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jikjinz · 7 months

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★﹐this is overdose ．﹗﹑

anonymous asked: Can you please do treasure legal line overstimulating their s/o unintentionally kind off something?

cw: treasure legal line x fem!reader (separate); overstimulation (f!receiving), oral sex (f!receiving), squirting kind-of?, fingering, tit play/nipple play, unprotected p-in-v sex (yall better wrap it up), aftercare mentioned; lmk if i missed any

a/n: back on my bullshit to drop a bomb and disappear. this is like a year late request so im sorry in advance but ig better late than never lol. enjoy <3 and btw this is little to no proof-read so yall dont see eventual typos or grammatical mistakes.

CHOI HYUNSUK 💭ˎˊ˗

it happened by accident

but when he noticed, his brain caught an error, a big one

keeps on going either way because you’re so gorgeous this way and he’s unable to stop

no thoughts in your brain right now, as your head is full of fuzzy pleasure and hyunsuk. that’s all you can think of and when you feel his tongue yet again on your clit you’re losing it.

hyunsuk is as well in his world… kind-of?? because his world right now consists of the most scrumptious meal he’s ever had. your pussy. and he loves the background music consisting of your moans, screams, and random blabbers you say occasionally. yet the moment your thighs shake and the most overpowering orgasm hits you while providing him the tastiest thing ever, hyunsuk finally comes back to reality. and as you try to calm yourself by breathing steadily, hyunsuk looks at your with his dreamy gaze, his lower face covered in his spit and your juices.

because you’re the best thing that he got blessed with and he hopes to keep you by his side until you two get old.

💭ˎˊ˗ PARK JIHOON

probably it was his goal

which he achieved

grins like a stupid idiot (which he is) at your fucked up state because it’s him, it’s park jihoon who got you to such point and no. one. else. ego boost 100

“jihoon, please, please, please jihoon-”

“please what, pretty baby?”

“make me cum already, stuff me with your-”

jihoon only chuckles like a jackass, staring back at you with that cute smile of his. you whine again, trying to hump yourself on his hand that’s between your legs. he’s rubbing your clit for some time now, ocassionally picking up on his pace and then harshly stopping. jihoon also is toying with your cute tits and those nice nipples of yours, driving you even more insane, causing you to think only about him, his actions, his hand, his length…

jihoon grabs your chin with his other hand and kisses you hastily, a perfect disguise for his fingers sliding in past your folds, causing you to moan right into the kiss and cumming immediately, too intensively for your senses to bear. jihoon, satisfied with the results, lets you to ride it all out on his fingers. and as you look at him with that half-lidded eyes and soft smile, he’s about to melt.

because you are the only one who makes his heart flutter in such indescribable ways.

KANEMOTO YOSHINORI 💭ˎˊ˗

once he did it, got so addicted to the result immediately

sent himself into the oblivion btw as well

stunned and amazed by the abilities of your hot body; would like to try this again

your body is on autopilot now, chasing that so much wanted pleasant high. mind went on a break, leaving your instinct to continue and all you got in your head right now was yoshi making wonders inside you.

“does it- ah! feel- good?” yoshi asks, his mind slowly ascending as well. the sight of your fucked out mind, your whitening knuckles from gripping the sheets so tightly… it’s all too much for him as well.

“uh- uh-huh!” that’s all he gets in response from you but that’s all he needs. and so yoshi continues, though he can’t do it for too long himself. he’s sure you’ve already milked him dry, yet you’re still going… until he feels something warm on his lower parts. smashed back to reality, yoshi smiles reassuringly, caressing your skin with his hand.

“you did so well, darling. i love you.”

because no matter how many times he’ll say it, it’s never gonna be enough and these words can’t cover the whole amount of his love for you.

💭ˎˊ˗ KIM JUNKYU

gets worried the moment he notices your fucked-out face

tries to check up on you but when you tell him to go on

his insides do flips at the sight of the results of his actions

you’re a moaning mess, eyes rolling back to see your brain, tongue out with no strength to keep it tense.

holy fuck, what is happening to you?

“keep going! don’t- stop!”

and as junkyu hears your trembling words, there’s a sheepish smile on his face. the fact that your head is empty already, only lust and the overwhelming pleasure junkyu provides with his actions is getting to his head, slowly, but it does. he still cannot believe that he does you so good and his confidence grows with each louder scream, each rougher scratch of your nails on his shoulders, and each plea of your to make you cum for the nth time. and as he’s whispering ‘i love you’ over and over into your neck, he really means it.

because no one ever got him so confident in himself as you do.

YOON JAEHYUK 💭ˎˊ˗

is in awe of the view in front of him

will stop if you want but that’s not enough for him

is the type to overstimulate you on purspose because it’s hot when you do it

jaehyuk can’t help but stare with wide open eyes and salivating mouth at your still spasming pussy.

“i’d love to see it more often, baby,” he says with that dumb boyish smile. right now, jaehyuk looks like a little child amazed by a new toy. he’s still staring at your entrance, in awe, trying not to hump himself between your thighs. finally, he looks at your face and gets close, so he can kiss the living shit out of you. you are just too good for him and he would give you the world if you’d ask. and he’ll start with a comforting bath, warm bathrobe, and lots of kisses and cuddles.

because he loves you so much and he knows you love him the same amount. but he still loves you a bit more than that.

💭ˎˊ˗ HAMADA ASAHI

did you so good for so long you squirted for the first time ever

blurted out some stupid bullshit because he loved that so much

will try to make you squirt again in the future (next time you get intimate)

“now that was hot as fuck.”

asahi stares at your soaked pussy and the wet stains on the sheets, in awe of your abilities. and as you squirm, trying to run away from his stare in embarassment, his heart swells inside his guts.

“darling, i love that you did it, it was incredibly hot and i wish to see you do such things more. it made me even more horny right now to be frank.”

you are able to only stare at him for a second, then chuckle at his honest words. as he sees your body slowly relax with each laugh, he smiles as well.

because he loved how you made his heart flutter with your smile and he would do anything to see you smile all the time.

KIM DOYOUNG 💭ˎˊ˗

another idiot who gets an ego boost

but is incredibly lost at what is going on with you

stops the moment you start crying out his name, does not understand the mixed signals of your words and body

“ah-! too- too much-!”

the moment doyoung hears these words, he stops his movements. indeed, he got lost in the pleasure the moment he slid inside, yet it seemed at first you were enjoying it as well. he has no idea what is happening to you but carefully watches your body, your each move, as he slowly tries to understand what do you mean.

“are you- are you okay, princess?”

the concern in his voice brings your senses back a bit and as you notice his worried stare, you try to say something coherent, though your fried brain can’t find right words.

“so good it’s- too much.”

what?

he is still looking at you and he still monitors your reactions but can’t help this cheeky smile. as he proceeds to finally get your words to his head, doyoung can’t help but kiss you.

because he did you so good it’s too much, all of it by accident, which only adds to his confidence.

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minghaoyoudoin · 1 year

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pairing: best friend!hyunsuk x fem!reader

genre: fluffy smut mostly

words: 6.5k (zoinks)

rating: 18+ ONLY!!! fr don't even think about it, minors

warnings: the concept of virginity, mention of and consumption of food, lots of kissing, dirty talk, oral sex (f. receiving), unprotected sex (don't be stupid like these two), hyunsuk is hung, some minor biting and hair pulling, creampie, aftercare, I'm sure I missed some but that's all I can think of lol

a/n: I'm baaaaaaack 😈 this was requested a very long time ago by my lovely 🐢 anon, I'm so sorry it's been so long! with this, I've finally written for all the cix boys mwahahaha. feel free to keep the requests coming, I'm finally done with school so my tumblr shenanigans are back on schedule!

Hyunsuk looked like he was going to vomit.

You stared at him across the small dining table, your forkful of pasta frozen several inches from your mouth. His usually golden skin had turned ashen, his face so pale it was actually bordering on green. Whatever he was thinking about to make him look this way was making the other restaurant guests stare.

“What is going on with you?” You blurted at last. You set your fork back on your plate as Hyunsuk’s eyes flicked up to meet yours. Panic weighed heavy over his warm brown irises, a blanket of fog to mute their hue.

Your best friend grimaced and swallowed thickly, his strong throat flexing. God, you were so tired of noticing things like that. “I think I ate something I shouldn’t have,” he choked out at last.

It was a lie. A poor one, too. “I asked you to lunch so I could ask you a question. Why are you the one about to throw up with nerves?” Your teasing helped disguise the anxiety eating away at you, but you weren’t completely sure if Hyunsuk bought it.

In all honesty, your reason for inviting Hyunsuk out today had everything to do with the fact you noticed things like his adam’s apple bobbing.

“You know I hate when people do that,” Hyunsuk said roughly. He took several deep gulps of his water, your eyes tracking the movement of his throat. “’Sukie, we need to talk’,” his voice rose several octaves to imitate yours, “’Can I ask you something over lunch?’. Do you realize I’ve been shitting myself since then?”

You laughed and reached across the table to pat the top of Hyunsuk’s head, at which he scoffed indignantly. “You know it’s nothing bad, Hyunsuk. I would have stormed over to your place to talk right away if that were the case.”

Hyunsuk had been your best friend for nearly a decade now. You knew him better than you knew yourself most days, but that didn’t mean you couldn’t have your fun with him every now and then. If the roles were reversed you were certain he’d do the same thing.

The majority of the green tinge to Hyunsuk’s skin subsided as he finished the last of his water. “Fine then.” He motioned in your direction and finally took a bite of the sandwich in front of him. “Go on, ask your question.”

You opened your mouth and promptly stalled. You hesitated for several moments, abruptly nervous again. When you had played and replayed this scenario in your head earlier, you hadn’t actually considered what his real reaction would be. Would he laugh at you? Storm out of the restaurant? Declare he was done being your best friend for all eternity?

Hyunsuk raised an eyebrow. “Well?”

“We’ve been friends for a really long time.” It was not what you had intended to say.

“Yes?” He looked more confused now, though it was obvious his curiosity outweighed any annoyance. “What does that have to do with anything?”

You ignored him and pushed on, “Have I had a boyfriend in all that time?” Hyunsuk frowned and looked at a point above your head, obviously trying to remember.

“No.”

“Exactly.” You leaned forward in your chair, your pasta forgotten. “I think I’m going insane. Like, actually. No matter how much I thought about it I couldn’t figure out why, and then a couple weeks ago I realized. I’m frustrated.”

“…Frustrated.”

“Yes. I’m restless all the time, I can’t concentrate. I can’t even be alone in the same room with you without—”

“Hold on.” You cut yourself off as Hyunsuk raised a hand to stop you. His other one fidgeted with the white tablecloth, worrying the edge between his thumb and forefinger. “You can’t be in the same room as me?”

You realized now how that sounded when spoken aloud. “No, no, that’s not what I meant. I…” You hesitated again, anxiety gripping your throat in earnest. “I’m twenty and I’m still a virgin. It’s driving me up a wall and—I, well…”

Hyunsuk looked like he’d seen a ghost. His eyes were wide, though they had taken on a different quality now than the panic that had been in them earlier. You couldn’t place it. “Say it,” he urged.

You leaned further towards him. He mirrored your movement, his face close enough to share breath. You glanced around to ensure no one was obviously eavesdropping and, once satisfied, you took a deep breath.

“Hyunsuk, I want you to fuck me.”

You internally smacked yourself. Why would you say it like that?

Hyunsuk released the breath he’d been holding in a strained exhale. He leaned back in his seat and crossed his arms over his chest, brown eyes studying your face. You tried to ignore the disappointment rearing in your chest. You’d been expecting more of a reaction from him.

After what could have been minutes or hours, he quietly asked, “Why?”

“What do you mean?”

“Why me? I know we’re best friends, but you’ve never mentioned anything close to this before. Are you even attracted to me like that?”

Oh yeah, this would hurt to admit. Reluctantly and unable to meet his eyes, you nodded tightly. “I wouldn’t be asking if I weren’t, idiot.”

You knew he was grinning without having to look at him. He was still near vibrating with nerves. “Okay. That’s… good to know. I just… are you just using me to ‘get it over with’? I don’t want to be that to you. I don’t want to ruin our friendship like that.”

At this, your eyes snapped back to his face. “It won’t, I swear it. And you aren’t just some tool I can use, you know. It takes two and all that, so if you aren’t up for it then I’m okay with never bringing it up again.” You paused, trying to gather your thoughts. “I suppose when I figured out I was frustrated sexually like this, I realized there’s no one else I could imagine doing it with. Someone has to be the first and I want it to be you.”

Hyunsuk was still staring at you with that unfamiliar gleam in his eye, something you now realized might be desire.

A new thought crashed through your fragile wall of hope and wiped the smile off your face. “Do you…” You cleared your throat. “Do you not… like me like that?”

Hyunsuk laughed softly, his expression gentling. “Are you kidding me? Of course I do. You’re, well, you’re you.”

That was as close as he would get to calling you beautiful, you supposed. Even so, it was enough to stoke the flames of hope in your heart higher. “Then that’s settled. I know it’s a lot to ask, trust me, I do. If you need time to think about it I completely understand—”

Hyunsuk was out of his chair before you could blink. He looked close to throwing up again, this time with his new knowledge rather than the lack thereof.

“I just need a minute to think.” Hyunsuk began to stride away but froze as soon as he turned around. He looked down at you, his expression pained. “I promise I’ll call you, okay? I swear it."

Despite yourself, this helped you relax. When you spoke, you meant every word, “Take all the time you need. I’ll love you either way.”

Hyunsuk flinched, just barely. He tossed some cash onto the table for lunch and walked away, his long legs carrying him much too fast. You watched him until he vanished around the corner, the anxiety in your chest only worsening when he was out of sight.

What have I done?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You found the only way to forget how horny you were was to bake. It didn’t matter what it was. Cupcakes, brownies, cobbler, muffins, you name it—anything that allowed you to focus on a recipe and quiet your mind was good enough for you.

The second you’d gotten home from lunch you busted out every baking-related item you owned. You’d started with a cake, then cupcakes because you accidentally made way too much batter. While they were in the oven, you took the opportunity to take a long shower.

You went through the motions of washing yourself on autopilot. First shampoo, rinse, then conditioner. Shave while the conditioner soaked. Rinse. Wash your body, then your face. The routine was second-nature, unfortunately, which meant it did nothing to distract you from your thoughts. Even after finishing, you stood under the scalding water for as long as you could, just staring at the wall.

You’d scared Hyunsuk away. You knew it in your bones. His promise to call you had made you feel better in the moment, but every time you obsessively checked your phone the screen was blank. At this point you didn’t even want him to say yes. Honestly you wished you’d never brought it up in the first place. You weren’t quite sure what you’d do if you lost your best friend over something as stupid as your virginity.

You didn’t get out of the shower until the water ran too cold to bear. Your teeth clattered violently as you pulled on underwear and one of Hyunsuk’s sweatshirts, big enough on you that it hung nearly to your knees. Across the front in big, bold letters was the phrase EXTROVERT UNIVERSITY. Perhaps not the most appropriate for you, but certainly accurate for Hyunsuk.

You were brushing the knots out of your wet hair when you finally remembered you had food in the oven. There was no way it had been less than 30 minutes since you got in the shower. You dropped your brush and ran, spewing profanities under your breath as you went.

You expected to see your apartment filled with smoke. Or, best case scenario, open the oven to see a pan of inedible hockey pucks. What you didn’t expect to see, however, was Hyunsuk seated at your kitchen island, slathering butter onto a cupcake.

For several moments you could only stare. Hyunsuk hadn’t noticed you yet, since his back was to you, and he was lightly bobbing his head to whatever music was playing in his airpods. You shook yourself free of your stupor and strode forward so you could lightly cuff the back of his head.

Hyunsuk jumped so hard he nearly fell off his chair. He ripped his airpods from his ears as he whirled around, his eyes comically wide. “Dude, you scared the fuck out of me.”

“I scared you?” You shot back. “You’re the one who used your emergency key to get into my apartment! And you’re eating my food.”

Hyunsuk grinned. “Be glad I did, the oven timer was going off when I walked in. I saved your ass.” You plopped into the barstool next to him, unable to hide your smile. He’s here, he’s here, he’s here. Hyunsuk’s eyes drifted to your chest—more specifically, to the writing printed across it. “Is that my sweatshirt?”

“Your observation skills are incredible. If you hadn’t noticed, I just got out of the shower. Would you prefer I be naked?”

Color flooded Hyunsuk’s cheeks, all the way to the tips of his ears. He avoided your eyes, instead watching the cupcake in his hands as he picked it apart. “I guess that’s sort of the point, isn’t it?”

You paused, dumbfounded. Surely you misheard. “Sukie… is that why you’re in my apartment? To fuck me?”

“Would you stop saying it like that?” Hyunsuk huffed, his face impossibly redder. “And… no. Not necessarily. I just don’t like how we left things earlier.”

“Me either. I’m sorry I sprung it on you like that.”

“I’m not sure there’s a better way to ask your best friend to fuck you. Taking me out to lunch was certainly a good start.”

You giggled softly. “I guess that’s true. Want to tell me why you ran off?”

The cupcake in Hyunsuk’s hands was little more than crumbs now. He didn’t answer immediately, much to your dismay, but you allowed him time to gather his thoughts as best he could. Eventually, he asked without meeting your eyes, “In all the time we’ve known each other, have I ever had a girlfriend?”

Your eyebrows furrowed. “Um, I think there was one. Sophomore year of high school, right?”

Hyunsuk threw you an insulted look. “Are you talking about my partner in chemistry lab? No, dude, I don’t even remember her name.”

“Oh. Then… no, no girlfriends.” Hyunsuk said nothing, he just stared at you expectantly. You looked back, hopelessly confused. “What are you… oh. Oh.” You leaned forward and he looked back at his hands again. “Hyunsuk, you’re a virgin too?”

“Don’t act so surprised.”

“It’s not that, it’s just—I don’t know, I’m confused. How can you still be a virgin? You’re, well, you look like that.” You motioned vaguely at his face, hoping that was all the explaining you needed to do.

“The same could be said about you, you know.”

Your cheeks heated. There he went again, finding a way to call you attractive without explicitly saying it.

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” You asked.

“I was flustered. You caught me off guard and you were looking at me with so much hope on your face. I didn’t want to disappoint you.”

You laughed, earning yourself another dirty look. “Sukie, how could I be disappointed? I can’t exactly throw stones, you know.”

“Still.” Hyunsuk turned to look at you again, this time swiveling in his stool so you were head-on. The look in his eyes was earnest now. “Look, of course I want to have sex with you. The way you asked me earlier gave me the worst fucking boner in the history of boners. You’re just so fucking innocent. Don’t look at me like that, I don’t mean literally. I mean, you have no idea what you do to me, do you?”

Your heart felt like it would leap from your chest. “What do you mean?”

Hyunsuk stood fast enough that looking up at his face nearly gave you whiplash. You copied him in an attempt to even the field but he still towered over your head. “I get a raging hard-on because of you every other day. You’re so unfairly gorgeous that I can’t concentrate when I’m with you. Half the time I’m pretty sure you think I’m an idiot because I can’t even string two sentences together without messing up.” Hyunsuk pushed his hair away from his face, obviously agitated, but he didn’t seem to notice when the strands immediately fell over his eyes again. “I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first moment I laid eyes on you. Not just that, I’m pretty sure I fell in love with you that exact same second—”

Hyunsuk cut himself off, his chest heaving. The black shirt he was wearing was tight, emphasizing the hard lines of his pecs and defined abdomen. You fought to keep your eyes on his face, though his admission had nearly knocked you flat on your ass.

“You’re…” You swallowed roughly, your eyes burning. “You’re in love with me?”

Hyunsuk gave you a tiny nod, his eyes never leaving yours. “You’re in love with me, too, you know.”

He was right, you realized. You hadn’t thought much about it before—you’d purposely tried not to—but now that he said it aloud, there was no way you could deny it.

You loved Hyunsuk.

Hyunsuk loved you back.

“I don’t know what to say,” you admitted. “I guess I could crack a joke to ease the tension but that doesn’t feel appropriate—”

Hyunsuk moved before you could register it. One moment he was frozen, staring at you with wide eyes. The next, his mouth crushed against yours with enough force that you stumbled back a step. His broad arm snaked around your waist to steady you, simultaneously hauling you closer to his chest while his other hand gripped the roots of your hair at the base of your scalp.

You were kissing him back before you’d finished processing the feeling of his mouth on yours. His lips were unbearably soft, warm as they slid against your own. You whimpered quietly at the sensation, at the fact you were finally kissing him—something you hadn’t realized you’d been waiting your whole life for until this very moment.

Hyunsuk’s fingers gripped your ribcage, his hand large enough that his fingertips brushed the underside of your breast. His other hand, still tangled in your hair, forced your head back further, allowing him better access to your mouth.

You remembered your own hands and immediately shoved them between you so you could touch his chest. His heartbeat thundered against your palm, its rhythm mirroring your own. Further south, you were painfully aware of the hard length now straining through his jeans.

You couldn’t get enough. Your hands roved over him constantly, unable to stay in one place for longer than a second. His chest, his arms, his shoulders, his hair—you needed to touch all of him, all at once. Hyunsuk’s muscles tensed everywhere you touched and, when your fingers lightly tugged at his hair, he rewarded you with a small moan into your mouth.

His hips pressed insistently against yours, though you were certain he wasn’t aware of it. His body sought friction the same way yours did, the hot pounding between your thighs making your head spin. Hyunsuk’s hand around your waist moved to join the other one in your hair.

Gently but firmly he tugged your head back so he could look at you. You gazed at him through hooded eyes, your vision hazy with lust. Hyunsuk had an expression on his face you’d never seen before, one that would come back to visit you in wet dreams for years to come.

“Tell me you’re still sure.” He pulled the roots of your hair for emphasis, earning a surprised moan from you. Hyunsuk groaned. “Please.”

“I’m sure, I’m sure. Please, Hyunsuk.” You barely recognized your own voice. Rough and low, it belonged to someone else entirely.

He needed no more encouragement than that. Without warning Hyunsuk stooped so his shoulder pressed into your abdomen, forcing your whole body over it. You shrieked as he stood, both because of the fact you were being carried over his shoulder without warning and because of the sharp smack he gave your ass.

He didn’t need directions to your bedroom. Hyunsuk spent nights with you more often than not, though this would be the first time you’d done something in your bed with him other than sleeping.

Hyunsuk, despite the ferocity with which he’d kissed you, was gentle as he set you down on the bed. You sprawled on your back and propped yourself up on your elbows, allowing your eyes to rove over his body. He stared down at you with the expression of a man starved, but with every second that passed it turned more into insecurity. He didn’t know what to do now. Shit, neither did you.

You smiled up at him reassuringly. With as much sexiness as you could muster, you beckoned him closer with a finger. “Kiss me, Hyunsuk.”

As if under a spell, he obeyed. Hyunsuk placed one knee on the edge of the mattress and covered your body with his. He held most of his weight on his elbows, caging you in on either side. When he kissed you this time, it was softer. Sweet, like he was trying to savor you.

Your fingers hooked into his belt loops, pulling his hips flush against yours. You both released small groans at the resulting pressure. You allowed your hands to drift up his sides beneath his shirt, dragging it up his torso as you went. His skin was fever-hot and soft over hard muscle.

He sat up only long enough to yank his shirt over his head, immediately dropping down over you again. You touched as much of him as you could reach, the same fervor from earlier rising fast inside you. Everywhere your hands moved made goosebumps erupt on his skin. Hyunsuk broke the kiss, his breathing heavy. You watched him as he looked down at your chest, obviously unsure if he was allowed to touch you.

Wordlessly you sat up, forcing him to do the same. He stared at you in tense silence as you pulled his sweatshirt over your head, leaving you only in your lace underwear and bare skin. Your nipples tightened painfully under his gaze. The only word you could find to describe his expression now was hunger.

When he remained silent for nearly a full minute, you decided he needed encouragement. “Hyunsuk?”

It took him a moment to find words. “Yes?” He breathed, his voice hoarse. His eyes flicked between your face and your breasts, unable to stay on either one for longer than a second.

“If you don’t touch me in the next five seconds I think I might explode.”

He laughed lowly and palmed the impressive erection straining through his jeans. Curiosity nipped at the back of your mind, followed immediately by nerves. With painstaking slowness, he gently pushed you back down on the bed so you were on your back beneath him. He kissed you again, only once, before he began to move down your body. You squirmed as he left small love bites along the column of your throat, your shoulders, your chest. His touch was gentle, too gentle, but each time his teeth grazed your skin earned a breathy moan you couldn’t seem to control.

At last his full lips closed around your right nipple. Your entire body jerked at the unfamiliar sensation, followed immediately by a shaky groan of relief. Your fingers tangled in the roots of his hair as he sucked, his mouth unbearably hot and wet as it worked you. Your heart felt very near to thundering out of your chest.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured against your skin, almost to himself. His teeth tugged at your nipple for emphasis.

Just when your pleasure began to mingle with pain, he shifted his focus to your other breast. He dragged his tongue across your chest, leaving a hot trail of saliva across your skin, and brought one hand up to knead the breast he had just finished doting on.

Each moan that left your mouth seemed to encourage him further. With every passing second Hyunsuk’s confidence increased, his ministrations turning from gentle exploration to eager sucking. The bright purple marks that bloomed across your skin made you see stars.

“Hyunsuk, please,” you whimpered, both your hands now pulling lightly at his scalp. Hyunsuk wordlessly continued his leisurely journey down your body. He created constellations of kisses across your ribcage, your stomach—his tongue dipped briefly into your navel and ghosted across the hem of your panties.

You genuinely wondered if you would go insane when he looked up at you through his eyelashes, a small smile tugging at his swollen lips. “Where should I touch you, baby?”

You tried not to let your surprise at the pet name show. An unfamiliar sort of pleasure clenched in your core, drawing your attention to the wetness between your thighs. You couldn’t manage to form coherent words—instead, you allowed your legs to fall further open around him, baring your center to his face.

His eyes fell to your core and he released another shuddering breath. His long fingers hooked beneath your panties and pulled them to the side. For the first time, you felt truly exposed. Hyunsuk said nothing, the heartbeat in your clit reaching astronomical levels under his gaze.

He blew gently on your overheated core and your entire body convulsed. “Now seems like a good time to remind you,” he said roughly, “that I don’t know what I’m doing. You’ll have to tell me.”

“You’re doing great, Sukie. Just… do it, please, before I die.” Your hands in his hair tried in vain to push his face where you wanted it, but Hyunsuk was far stronger than you were. He didn’t move an inch, much to your despair. Instead, he helped you pull your panties down your legs until they were completely off, lying forgotten somewhere on the floor.

Without warning, his lips closed around your clit. You let out a sharp gasp, inadvertently yanking on his hair as you did so. Hyunsuk, to your surprise, moaned loudly at the sensation, his hips thrusting against the mattress as he sought to relieve the pressure between his legs. His forearms snaked beneath your ass, his hands large enough that they rested on top of your hipbones and locked you against the bed.

You didn’t know what feeling to focus on. His tongue circled your clit slowly, exerting just enough pressure to make you squirm. Your core spasmed with every movement, but you already knew it wouldn’t be enough.

“More, Hyunsuk, please—” your voice broke off into a moan as he obeyed. Hyunsuk’s teeth grazed your clit at the same moment his lips closed hard around it, sucking forcefully now. You sighed heavily, the breath whooshing from your chest at some of the pressure between your legs finally easing. Your back arched off the mattress and you tugged harder at his hair—you weren’t sure whether you were trying to trap him between your legs or push him away.

“You taste—” he said, his voice muffled against your core “—absolutely incredible.” Hyunsuk released your hipbone so he could position two fingers at your entrance, gathering some of your arousal onto his fingertips before timidly pushing into you. You muttered incoherent praises as his fingers curled, his middle and ring fingers finding your g-spot with ease.

You weren’t going to last. Hyunsuk rammed his fingers into you at an angle at the same time his mouth suckled your clit. You looked down at him, struggling to keep your eyes open, to find him already watching you. He growled against your center—actually growled—as he felt your walls tightening around his fingers.

“Please, harder,” you begged.

“I have to prep you, baby,” Hyunsuk scissored his fingers against your walls for emphasis, eliciting another gasp from you. “I’m big.” He didn’t say it as a brag but rather like it was a known fact, something which inclined you to believe him.

You threw your head back, lost in your pleasure. Hyunsuk’s pace didn’t falter. He continued to moan into your clit, the vibrations ricocheting up your spine and forcing you closer to your orgasm. The lewd sounds of him fingering you were broken only by his muttered praises about tasting so good or being so good for him.

“Hyunsuk, I—I’m gonna—”

“Yes, please, please cum on my tongue—”

Your hips rocked against his face, any sense of shame lost in your desperation to cum. Hyunsuk groaned against you again and it was the final push you needed to catapult off the edge. Lightning streaked through your veins, your orgasm barreling into you with such force that your thighs snapped closed around his head. He didn’t seem to mind in the slightest, instead feverishly moaning as he tried to prolong your high as long as he could.

“Oh my god.” You pressed your head and shoulders into the mattress, trying and failing to catch your breath. The echoes of your orgasm still zinged through your body long after Hyunsuk removed his fingers from you. When you finally managed to open your eyes, you nearly came again at the sight of Hyunsuk smiling up at you, his lips shining with your arousal.

He examined his glistening fingers and, like he was curious, he placed his fingers between his lips. He blinked innocently at you, smiling either at your taste or the expression on your face. Perhaps both. You groaned shakily and gently massaged his muscular shoulders. Somehow, your orgasm hadn’t calmed you down. You were more turned on than ever, actually, and you had never needed anything the way you needed his cock.

You pulled Hyunsuk up your body by the back of his neck, appreciating the startled noise he made. When his face hovered above yours you pressed an enthusiastic kiss to his lips. He tasted of chocolate cake and you, a flavor which instantly became your new favorite.

“I swear I’m going to return the favor,” you whispered into his mouth, “but if you aren’t fucking me senseless in the next thirty seconds I’m going to scream.”

Hyunsuk nodded fervently, all too excited to oblige you. You helped him out of his pants and underwear, almost too afraid to look down. As he’d warned you earlier, he was big—you could tell that much just by his height—but when his naked length brushed your thigh you seriously worried it wouldn’t fit.

“Raise your legs, baby.” Hyunsuk looped his arms under your knees and hauled them up, holding them there with his hands braced on either side of his ribcage. He kissed the tip of your nose and moved his face so you couldn’t look anywhere other than him. “Please stop me if I hurt you. We’ll go as slow as you need.”

Something in your heart fractured. Hyunsuk, your best friend. Your friend turned lover, and probably the sweetest person you’d ever met.

“I’m okay, Hyunsuk. Promise.”

He nodded, his eyes sharing lust and anxiety in equal measure. You finally allowed yourself to look down as he took his cock in a hand and pumped slowly. Any coherent thought left your head at the sight. Hyunsuk wasn’t just big, he was huge. Long and thick, his cock was flushed an angry red and looking very much like it would hurt.

He dragged the tip between your dripping folds, his precum only adding to the slickness there. Hyunsuk fitted the head into your entrance and pressed a chaste kiss to your brow. He thrusted experimentally, his cock entering you just enough that you both gasped in unison. You bit down hard on your bottom lip, unable to look away from your joined hips.

He captured your mouth in his again, probably to distract you from the pain. Even with the lubrication from both your cum and his, the stretch was enough to steal your breath. Hyunsuk kissed you like he was trying to stay grounded to earth. Low, frenzied moans rumbled in his throat on each pass.

The muscles in his shoulders bunched and flexed beneath your fingers. You gently bit down on the flesh above his collarbone to muffle the sounds coming from you, somewhere between moans and cries.

Your walls wouldn’t seem to give way. He took his time, never trying to force his cock all the way into you or increase his pace to one you couldn’t handle. Just looking at the size of his dick was intimidating enough, but having it inside you was something else entirely. He managed to get halfway in before the pain subsided enough that you began rolling your hips against his, silently begging for more.

He pulled out and, at long last, your walls relaxed as he pushed in. All at once, his cock plunged into you to the hilt, both of you gasping in surprise and pleasure.

“That’s it…” Hyunsuk sighed into your hair, his entire body shaking. “Atta girl.”

You whimpered, tears stinging the backs of your eyes. God, it hurt. He was massive and you were too tight, and holy shit you needed more, more, more.

“Move now, Hyunsuk,” you choked out. Your heels dug into his ass, feeling it flex as he timidly pulled out and thrusted back in. It still hurt, certainly enough to make you grit your teeth, but there was pleasure there now. Something in your lower stomach was already tightening like it had when he used his tongue. The urge to chase that feeling was enormous.

You bit down on his shoulder, harder this time. His hands found both of yours, lacing your fingers together and forcing them to either side of your head. His pace was still unbearably slow, his fear of hurting you blocking him from truly fucking you.

“Hyunsuk—”

You couldn’t finish your plea. His name cut off into a sharp whine as he snapped his hips into yours. He did it again, and again, and you were gone. Your moans were sometimes words, sometimes not, but they were completely wild and all for him.

The hard pace he set had your walls clamping down hard around him with every brush to your g-spot. Hyunsuk’s teeth were fastened onto his bottom lip, his eyes locked on the place your bodies collided, over and over again.

“Oh god, Hyunsuk, please, please—”

Your legs violently shook around his hips, the pain from before replaced only by pleasure now. Your walls spasmed and clenched around him, drawing deep whimpers from his throat.

“You’re so tight, baby.” His voice was unrecognizable. “You like this, hmm? You like your best friend fucking you stupid?”

You nodded, barely registering the words coming from his mouth. You were overcome by pleasure, by the feeling of his cock stretching you out and filling you so full you wouldn’t ever be able to forget it.

With skill you couldn’t understand, Hyunsuk pulled out completely and flipped you roughly onto your stomach. He hauled your ass up and closer to him, his cock easily filling you again before you could mourn the initial loss of it. You gasped, partly from shock and partly from pleasure.

Your forehead fell against your arm as he fucked you from behind, his pace fast enough now that it forced you further up onto the mattress. His body leaned over yours and he kissed any part of you his mouth could reach—your hair, your throat, your shoulders, it didn’t matter to him.

Hyunsuk was getting close now. His moans had turned breathy, his thrusts becoming more erratic as your pussy clenched hard around him. He gripped your waist hard enough to bruise, fucking you on his cock at a ruthless pace.

The hot ball in your stomach grew unbearably tight. You begged him to make you cum, to fill you with him, and his only response was to pound into you harder. When his fingers dove between your legs and found your clit again, your orgasm exploded out of you with the force of a falling star.

Your walls clamped down on his cock hard enough that he couldn’t fully thrust anymore. “Yes, baby, that’s it…” Hyunsuk sighed heavily, allowing his forehead to rest between your shoulder blades. “Cum for me, sweetheart.”

Your lips parted and your entire body locked, unable to produce any sort of sound under the weight of your orgasm. Hyunsuk’s cock twitched inside you, filling you with hot cum in thick bursts. For the first time, you remembered that you weren’t using protection and were extraordinarily grateful for the birth control pills you took regularly.

Your sweat-slick bodies trembled in the wake of your orgasms, his cock still nestled deep inside you as you came down. You weren’t sure how long you stayed that way, just holding each other and panting heavily. At some point Hyunsuk shifted so the two of you were spooning, but he didn’t try to remove himself from you once you were both laying comfortably.

There were tears in your eyes again. You tried to control it but a small sniffle escaped you despite your valiant effort. Hyunsuk was immediately on alert. He took your chin between his thumb and forefinger and forced you to look at him, the look on his face a perfect combination of adoration and worry.

“Why are you crying?” He whispered, panicked. “Are you hurt? Did I… Did I do something wrong?”

“No.” You hastily wiped away the tear that had escaped one of your eyes. “Sukie, no. I’m amazing, actually. Better than amazing.”

“Then why are you crying?”

“I’m just… really happy.” You sniffled again, the truth of your words making another tear slide down your cheek.

Hyunsuk didn’t look convinced. He placed a delicate kiss between your eyes and at last removed his cock from you, both of you grunting at the sudden loss. Your pussy throbbed, a deep ache that you were certain would last for the next few days.

You admired your view of his nakedness as he padded into your connected bathroom, coming back a minute later with a washcloth in hand. You watched him through your eyelashes and let your legs fall open again. Gratification echoed through you at the way his cock twitched in response.

He knelt between your thighs and cleaned you gently. “We, um. We made a mess,” he admitted sheepishly. His throat and face flushed a deep, pretty scarlet, all the way to the tips of his ears. You grinned down at him lazily.

“Care to do it again sometime?”

He blushed further, eliciting a giggle from you. Wordlessly he stood and pulled on his underwear—something you protested to no avail—and he gave you a timid kiss before leaving the room. He returned before you could ask where he was going, holding two butter-slathered cupcakes and a bottle of water in his hand.

“I didn’t even get a chance to frost these, you heathen,” you laughed. Still, you accepted the cupcake he offered you and smiled at him warmly in thanks.

“So,” he began, his mouth stuffed, "is the internet right?”

“What do you mean?”

He motioned between you, both still naked except for his underwear and the sheet tucked around you. “Is our friendship ruined because we had sex?”

You pretended to think for a moment. You didn’t really have to ponder this question at all, but you did enjoy the frazzled look that appeared on Hyunsuk’s face. You took a bite of your cupcake and socked him playfully on the shoulder. “I definitely think it’s ruined, yeah.”

“For real?”

You leaned forward and kissed him too quickly for him to react. “I’m gonna be thinking about that tight ass all the time now.” You squealed when he pounced, caging you between his arms and nearly squishing your cupcake between your chests. You gave him a radiant smile, exhilarated.

Hyunsuk returned it, looking joyous and thoroughly spent. “I think I could get used to this.” He adjusted so that he rested casually between your legs beneath the sheet you’d covered yourself with. He took your cupcake and set it safely on your nightstand, now able to let his head rest on your chest as you held each other.

You petted his hair, just savoring the feeling of his heartbeat and his breaths that evened into sleep quicker than you’d thought possible. This boy, you thought, smiling sleepily at nothing.

Yeah. You could get used to this.

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chrysbibi · 2 years

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Pairing: Choi Hyunsuk x fem!Reader

Genre: Smut, a bit of fluff

Summary: Fun stuff to do at parties include drinking, dancing and fucking your boyfriend in his room, away from all the prying eyes.

Word count: 3.3k

Warnings: explicit sexual content, oral sex, a bit of dirty talking, unprotected sex, porn with little to no plot

Your eyes flutter shut while your body sways to the music. You raise your arms in the air and bounce as the beat drops, blurring out the people around you. A pair of hands moves to rest on your hips and you keep your eyes closed for a little bit more , before opening them to face their owner. Hyunsuk is standing in front of you, a smirk on his face as he dances to the same rhythm as you. You smile at him and as the song changes to something more sensual, you slide your arms over his shoulders and lock your hands behind his neck. You stay like that for a moment, staring at each other's eyes while moving to the music. Hyunsuk's eyes travel to your lips; his tongue darting out and licking slowly his lower lip. Your eyes follow his tongue as it passes over his lip piercing before it disappeares inside his mouth. Instictivily, you move your face closer to his while keeping your eyes locked on his lips. Only when your lips are inches apart from his do you raise your eyes to stare at his own; closing the distance between the two of you while making eye contact.

You close your eyes, your hands moving to tangle among the short hair at the back of his neck as you kiss him. You feel his hands on your hips pull you closer until your chest is flat against his. A tiny gasp leaves your lips as you feet his hard-on against your clothed area and Hyunsuk takes this oppportunity to slip his tongue inside your mouth. You moan against his lips as he deepens the kiss, opening your mouth more to give him better access. Your right hand travels from his nape to his shoulder and then to his chest, finally resting there. You pull away for a moment to catch your breath and look at Hyunsuk. His own chest is rising and falling more intensely than before and you can just feel his heartbeat under the palm of your hand. He is intensely staring at you; his lips swollen from the kiss and slightly open, like they are waiting on your next move. You smugly smile as you fist his black t-shirt and pull him for another kiss.

This time his hands move upwards as they find the line of skin between your shorts and your top. Grabbing the hem of your top, they move it a bit upwards, revealing enough skin for his hands to settle there and squeeze your love handles. You giggle in the kiss and trap his bottom lip between your teeth, biting it enough for him to hiss. He pulls away, touching his lip lightly with his fingers as he looks at you like he has been betrayed. You chuckle at the pout that forms on his face and move the hand that was behind his head to his jaw. You run your tongue over his swollen lip before giving it a peck and then another one, determined to make that pout dissappear. His eyes follow your every move as you pepper him with kisses and when you stop to look at him, he leans in again for another kiss.

You sigh in the kiss, tangling your fingers again at his hair as his hands pull at your hips. You tilt your head to the side and run your tongue over his lips, asking for permission to enter his mouth. You feel Hyunsuk smile against your lips before opening his mouth for you; his own tongue slidding against your lips as yours explore his mouth.

"Get some room!"

Your eyes open wide at the sound of the familiar voice and both you and Hyunsuk snap your heads to the direction of its source.

Standing a few meters away are Jihoon, Junkyu and Mashiho; all three starring at you. Junkyu is blushing with his mouth agape, but as soon as you and Hyunsuk turn towards them, he averts his eyes to anywhere but you. Mashiho on the other hand meets your eyes, before he chuckles and turns the other way, taking a sip of alcohol from his cup. Jihoon is smirking as he brings his cup to his lips, his eyes intensely staring at you even as he gulps down his drink.

You bite your lips, trying to restrain your smile from spreading. Turning to look at Hyunsuk, you noticed that his reaction to his friends seeing you make out is totally different than yours. His face has warmed up and even under the dim lighting of the room, you can distinguish the red in his cheeks. You giggle, pecking him on the lips before grabbing his hand and taking him away and out of his friends' sights.

"Wait! Where-"

Hyunsuk doesn't manage to finish his question as you drag him inside the crowd of drunk people. You have to push some people aside before you could get the door to his room open and pull him inside. Realization hits Hyunsuk the moment you slam the door shut. Before you can move away from it, Hyunsuk has you pinned against his door, lips already moving against yours.

You moan inside the kiss, taken aback at how quickly he recovered from his friends' teasing. You put both of your hands on his nape, in a desperate attempt to bring his face even closers to yours. You arch your back as he pulls you against his body and trails his lips from your mouth to your neck. You open your mouth in pleasure as Hyunsuk bites and sucks on the skin below your ear, before moving to the center of your neck to do the same. He is still teasing your neck when you feel him remove one of his hands from your waist, bringing it to his crotch and fisting his hard-on over his jeans.

You feel him freeze momentarily as you place your palm over his clothed area. You lean in and whisper to his ear, "Do you need help with that?

Hyunsuk raises his head from your neck and looks at you; jaw clenching as you apply more pressure on his crotch.

"I can help if you want." you smirk, tilting your head to the side.

Hyunsuk stares at you for a moment without replying while you continue to push your palm against him. You disconnect your back from the door and take a step towards Hyunsuk, making him step a bit back. Your palm stayes glued to his crotch while you press your other hand on his chest. You smile at him as your palm moves slowly from his crotch to his belt. Hyunsuk looks at you intensely as you unbuckle his belt and reache inside his boxers. You don't break eye contact even when you pull his dick out of his boxers and grab him by the base, your palm trailing all the way to his tip.

Hyunsuk whimperes quietly as your press your thumb against his tip, spreading his leaking cum all over it. You bite your lip upon seeing his reaction and glance down before looking back at him. You lean in for a slow kiss as your hand starts moving lazily up and down his shaft. Hyunsuk kisses you back, but as he tries to deepen the kiss, you move away. He gives you a puzzled look and you smile at him once more as you lower yourself to the level of his crotch.

You wrap your mouth around his cock, taking just the tip at first as you circle your tongue over it. You flicker your eyes to look at him as he lets out a grunt and throws his head back, closing his eyes in pleasure. After a moment, he brings his head back, his eyes opening to look at you while he tangles his hand in your hair. You moan as he tugs slightly at your hair. Closing your eyes you take his dick in your mouth, right hand pulling his jeans and boxers lower to have better access at him. Just before his tip hits the back of your throat, you stop moving forward and then begin slowly bobbing your head. Your palm follows your pace, stroking the part of his dick that can't fit in your mouth.

Hyunsuk sighes and unconsciously bucks his hips into your mouth at a particular rough suck. You moan and grip him harder by the base while you suck your cheeks, to make your mouth even tighter around him. Your left hand finds his balls and starts kneading them, your pace getting faster. Hyunsuk lets out a series of curse words as he tighly closes his eyes and tries controling his breath. Still, his chest rises up and down with every breath he takes and he can't help but groan.

You feel his thighs start shaking and the corners of your mouth twitch upwards. If you didn't have his cock in your mouth, you would have smiled. Suddenly, the hand clutching your hair tightens its grip and your head is pulled back. A thin string of saliva still connects your mouth with the head of his dick as you inhale deeply. Hyunsuk's chest is still rising and falling violently as he looks at you with half lidded eyes. But before you can complain that he didn't let you finish him off, he pulls you up and turns you around.

You gasp as the back of your knees hit the edge of his bed. Hyunsuk bites his lip and gentle pushes you backwards till you are lying on top of his sheets. Hyunsuk gets out of his jeans and underwear as they are already hanging low on his thighs. You watch as his cock hits his lower stomach and he advances towards the bed, crawling on top of you. He pushes up your top, revealing your breasts and without bothering to remove it, he catches your right nipple between his lips. You moan and throw your head back, hitting the cushions as his hand makes its way to your left breast, kneading it before grapping your nipple between his fingers and twisting it. The silver chains on his neck brush against your skin as his mouth works on your nipple; the cold metal making you shudder. He ignores your trembling; his teeth brushing against your right nipple and making you shiver, before he bites down on it. You criy out loudly and Hyunsuk uses his tongue this time; circling it around the sensitive bud, while his hand presses down on your other nipple.

With a soft plop, that sounded louder in your ears that it probably was, Hyunsuk's mouth leaves your right nipple and moves to the left one. The motion makes his necklaces graze your underboob as he startes sucking the other nipple in his mouth and you arch your back so that he would apply more pressure on the spot. Two fingers slide over your exposed belly and find their way inside your panties. You moan loudly as they explore your wet folds, finally settling on your clit.

"You are so wet…" Hyunsuk groans on your skin; his fingers moving rhythmically on your clit.

You moan; your hand flying to fist his hair, pushing him harder on your breasts. Hyunsuk growls and his movements on you pussy quicken. He lets go of your nipples and starts leaving wet kiss all over your temple, your breasts, your belly, as he slides closer and closer to your heat. He unzippes your shorts and pulls them down, along with your underwear. You look at him and your eyes meet as he is already staring at you. He smiles and inches closer to your pussy. With two fingers he opens your folds and you whimper at the lack of friction. He bites his lips and looks at you, unable to hide his smile. His mouth wraps around your clit, kissing it softly as his tongue teases it and you can't help but throw your head back and gasp his name.

"Good girl…" he mutters against your heat; his lips never leaving your clit as he flicks his tongue harder at it.

Suddenly, two fingers slip inside your pussy . Your mouth opens automaticaly as he curves them inside your walls and slowly takes them out before slipping them back in. His pace is slow, but only because he is taking his time to tease you; meanwhile wetness is pooling down your core. He raises his head from your clit, looking at you with a small smirk as he brings his fingers to his mouth; lips closing around his digits and licking your juices while mantaining eye contact with you.

You inhale sharply as you stare at him. Without thinking it twice, you grab his t-shirt and pull him closer to you, capturing his lips in a hungry kiss. He slips his tongue past your lips and you can taste yourself in him. You moan, pushing harder against his lips, deepening the kiss. Hyunsuk groans and you start tagging at his t-shirt as you get needier. Hyunsuk gets the cue and breaks the kiss, pulling his t-shirt over his head and throwing it across the room; now remaining naked apart from his necklaces that still hang around his neck. You take a moment to admire him before you hook a finger to his chains and pull him in for another kiss; your other hand travelling from his abdomen, past his abs and resting on his chest.

Hyunsuk adjusts his position so that he is hovering over your form, his lips leaving your mouth to attach themselves to your neck. You whimper as he bit down hard on a sensitive spot and claw your hands at his back. His dick brushes against your inner thigh and instinctively you buck your hips, making Hyunsuk take a deep breath. His hands shoot to your legs, pushing them open before he stands up and looks at your sprawled figure under him. He grabs his cock, pumping it a few times as he brings it closer to your heat. When his tip touches your folds you can't help but whine desperately, wanting nothing but him inside you.

"Shh…" Hyunsuk hovers over you as he removes fully your top, tossing it to the side.

Slowly he enters your pussy, making you fist the sheets beneath you even harder. You keep your eyes closed until he bottoms out, opening them to see if there is a reason he isn't moving. Upon making eye contact, he starts moving inside you slowly. You mantain eye contact as your mouth falls open, loving the way Hyunsuk's hips buck onto yours. You more feel than hear him groan as his body presses lightly on yours, his head resting on your shoulder as he fucks you slowly on his bed. Your hands release the sheets and you place them on his back. At first, it is to support you but soon after your fingers dig in his skin as Hyunsuk changes his pace with no warning, fucking you harder and deeper.

He burries his face in the crook of your neck as his hips pump harder against yours. He bites down your skin to muffle his groans and continues with his relentless pace. You moan louder as your body moves roughly on top of the bedsheets, following the movement of his hips. You wrap your legs around his waist and tighten your grip on his back, making him hiss against your skin. One of your hands slides over his shoulder and grabs his jaw, forcing him to look up at you before you capture his lips in a hungry kiss. Hyunsuk is quick to slip his tongue into your mouth, having you moan against his lips as he momentarily slows the movement of his hips, before snapping them forward abruptly. By carrying on with his quick pace, he has you left a moaning mess under him. Nevertheless, he keeps kissing you, his lip piercing and chains every so often sending chills up your back during the heated act.

The moment he feels your legs weaken their grip on his hips, he places a hand at your thigh, squeezing it and bringing it to its previous position. His mouth finds once again your nipples and you buck your hips at the feeling of his warm mouth on the area. Your fingers find once again his blonde locks and grab them for life support.

"You feel so good!" you pant as you look at him.

Althugh you can't see it, you feel Hyunsuk grin against your skin. Without breaking contact with your breasts he brings the leg he is already holding forward and puts in on his shoulder. With the new position, Hyunsuk reaches deeper inside your pussy, hitting all the right spots on that angle and making you see stars. You gasp and close your eyes tightly, your lips forming a perfect "O" shape while pleasure floods your mind. Hyunsuk leaves your breasts, grunting and pushing his head back. He pounds into you, his movements sloppier and his breaths frantic as he comes closer and closer to his high. Your own orgasm is quickly building up and Hyunsuk doesn't miss the way your thighs start twitching.

"You like that baby?" he breathes out and you nod, not missing a beat.

"Are you gonna cum?"

You moan his name for the first time in the night, clear and loud for him to hear. Hyunsuk almost giggles at the sound of his name leaving your lips, closing the space between your faces and leaving only a few inches distance.

"Then cum for me!" he whispers in your ear as his hand finds your clit and rubs it harshly.

An exclamation slips past your lips; the heels of your feet digging in Hyunsuk's back as your own arch from ecstasy. Your whole body tremores uncontrollaby as your orgasm strikes; your walls tightening against Hyunsuk's cock. He groans loudly next to your ear and throws his head back, letting you admire his exposed neck, as his thrusts continue their harsh pace. He fucks you all the way till the end of your orgasm, holding back his own release.

You are both gasping for air when he pulls his dick out of you and cums on your thighs. You let your head fall back on the pillows as you feel the warm liquid slowly ran down your thighs. Once he calms down from his high, he slowly leans on you, resting his head on your chest and closing his eyes to savor the moment. You take a moment to calm your breathing as you both lay there, your fingers softly caressing his blonde locks. Hyunsuk turns to stare at you and as soon as your eyes meet he gives you a toothy smile, his eyes almost disappearing behind his cheeks. You smile back at him, biting your lip and Hyunsuk leans forward to press his lips on yours. You giggle as his necklaces brush the base of your neck and Hyunsuk looks at you with a quizzable look.

"They are cold!" you fake-whine, gesturing at the chains around his neck.

Hyunsuk takes a look at them before turning to you, "What? These?"

He moves his head closer to your body so that his chains rub against your skin even more and you laugh at his silly antics. He laughes too and places one hand on your cheek, bringing your lips to his for another kiss. He sighs, pulling away and pecking them once, twice, thrice before falling beside you on the bed.

"Should we go back to the party?" you ask after a minute.

"Nah! I think that everyone knows that we are busy!" he says smugly and you playfully slap his shoulder.

He laughs softly and wraps his arms around you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. He nuzzles his nose on your skin and closes his eyes.

"Besides…" Hyunsuk tightenes his grip on you, "...I like it here."

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kimjunkyusgf · 10 months

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Hi Kat! Can you write a MTL of who's the boob guy or ass guy in treasure?

Most

Junkyu

Jaehyuk

Asahi

Doyoung

Jihoon

Yoshi

Hyunsuk

Least

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Junkyu - Asahi : I feel like Junkyu is a guy who prefers boobs over ass the most and Jaehyuk naturally gives off that vibe meanwhile Asahi would be the least expected like he's one of the introverts of Treasure and it's usually the quiet ones that are the most perverted

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Doyoung : I think we all know that Doyoung is the type to like both boobs and ass because he honestly can't choose between either like he loves both a lot

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Jihoon - Hyunsuk : I think we all can tell that it's the oldest members of the group that prefer ass because they honestly find it more satisfying to look at (help i'm too tired it's 2 AM for me)

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A/N : I hope this is what you wanted and feel free to comment on what else you guys want me to write! also should i write nsfw for haruto? lmk in the comments!

#treasure smut #hyunsuk smut #jihoon smut #yoshi smut #junkyu smut #asahi smut #jaehyuk smut #doyoung smut #kpop smut

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svnnysidez · 5 months

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omg also the thought of hyunsuk having a corruption kink LOARD he sososososo has one and hes a sadist but like not on purpose, like one time he slapped ur ass too hard and he had his rings on and he saw the pretty marks and bruises they left and he cant help but leave you crying bcs of the amount of pleasure he puts you in :(((

#hyunsuk hard hours #hyunsuk smut #hyunsuk x reader #treasure #treasure smut #svnnysidez createsఌ

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seokka0o · 1 year

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Ask: while you’re on a roll w hyunsuk, can i request for one soft smut with him please? 🥹 something that emphasises his affectionate side but also his dom-leaning switch side (i see him as that… the brain rot is SO real 🫠)

Pairing: Yoon Hyunsuk x afab!reader

Contain:stabilished relationship; make out; dry humping;size difference

Sinopse: you and hyunsuk haven't seen each other for a long time, which causes an immeasurable longing and an immense desire to have sex. however hyunsuk remains uncertain whether or not to do it because he is too big and fears hurting you, so it turns out that you need to find other ways to satisfy yourself and your cute bf

Author: thank you 🐯 anoni for the request. I don't think I could answer everything that was written, but I found it quite lovely to write this whole situation, I hope you like it ♡

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"Come here" you couldn't even give yourself the privilege to be able to fight back, HyunSuk was normally very clingy, but when you guys spend so much time apart he looks like he's about to explode without touching you in any way. So passing through the entrance hall of the dorm, greeting all his dormmates and then heading to the room were tasks that took away your sanity at every step, because hyunsuk can barely keep his cunning hands in place, locking his hand behind your back trying at all costs to go inside his room.

He pulls you by the waist, suspending you in moments, you're soon on hyunsuk's lap, taking his lips in a few seal ones, the kind that make low and playful smacks. You held on to his shoulder, smiling at every touch of his lips, in a comfortable silence that you always shared, even when desperate for each other's presence, hyunsuk always cherished being with you without making too much fuss.

"Could you go to bed? It might be tiring to have me on my lap and standing up" A moment of lucidity came and then hyunsuk followed the path to the bed, sitting on it, still keeping you on his lap, but now sitting comfortably.

"I thought I was going to die, I miss you so much" he said with a certain hurt in his speech, caressing your thighs gently, leaving little kisses and touches with the tip of his nose over your cheek.

"Me too…it seemed like the week would never end" you replied holding hyunsuk's big face with both hands making him pout his lips immediately, handsome just the way he is, you can't deal with the fact of hyunsuk's existence without wanting to cry with happiness to have him as your boyfriend.

You laid meaningful seals on his lips, touching gently, exhaling and giggling until finally you had the deeper touch, sliding your fingers back to the back of his neck and touching his strands without waiting too long, you started to kiss more deeply and the loose sighs from both showed the need for that until the moment, you were desperate. lips holding each other, parted, in the delicate silence of the room you're were in at that moment, totally comfortable; inertia is part of the way you always interact, being able to spend a long time in it, feeling his plump lips touching yours gently, sucking and using his daring tongue to ask for passage into your mouth. Now in such a heated kiss you could feel your hairs stand on end the way your tongues silently wrap and curl, leaving you both panting, desperate and needy.

you moved your body gently over hyunsuk, making him murmur and hug you tighter in his big arms. you smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck more and held on tight. constant kissing. the heat rising recurrently, you found yourselves lost in the feel of each other. from the low sounds of the kiss, when not on purpose hyunsuk releases such a beautiful noise between his lips, squeezing your skin so desperately, always wanting to feel you as close as possible. You were starting to feel a lot more involved in this, the heat rising and you could feel that hyunsuk was getting hard when he suddenly stopped, in a dry cut the lips parted without any precedent and you looked at him confused; hyunsuk had pleading eyes, bright and beautiful, face and ears a red hue.

"I need some time," he said

It was a fact that you had never had sex before, it was something that was being discussed with some consistency, always the same reasons, hyunsuk ended up having some experiences that were a little traumatic and that led him to think that, given the size he was, it was likely that he would make that experience not very good for you, since he also already stated that he wasn't very good in another type of relationship either.

"Why ?" You smoothed his hair over his face still keeping an arm around his shoulder and then you touched your boyfriend's cheek and chin.

"You know…I'm not ready, I don't want to end up hurting you" hyunsuk said with some insecurity

"You need to trust more, your size I'm sure it won't be a problem" you said assertively, smiling gently, hoping you could somehow change Hyungsuk's mind "I miss you…it's not always that I can have this intimate time with you"

You dictated, moving your hips over hyunsuk, making the heat rub over the fabrics of the clothes he was wearing. Maybe for exaggeration, but you couldn't stand having to come with just your fingers anymore, Hyunsuk was there and it's okay if he needed some extra time, but there would be nothing wrong if you happened to do it while still dressed.

"Just a little love… I need you" you moaned softly making hyunsuk gasp, still looking at you so uncertain, but feeling stimulated to the point of placing his big and firm hands on your hips

"I-I think it's okay," said hyunsuk leaning against the headboard and settling you higher over him, watching you start to move. The body in a constant and hyunsuk starts to get hard; you didn't want to have to agree with this but as he grew older and touched your intimacy more firmly you understood why hyunsuk looked so uncertain, fearful of hurting you, you could clearly feel the size of him rubbing all over your covered area precisely, eliciting a few good moans from your lips in a way that had you humming, holding back so no one but hyunsik could hear how good that felt.

Hyunsuk grunted in despair, whimpering ,hoping he could somehow feel more of you, moving his hips up a few times hoping to feel more of you too. As support you kept your hands firmly on his chest and bit my lower lip trying to contain myself.

"D-don't you think it's better that I take my pants off at least" you said shyly, yearning for more direct contact and watching hyunsuk shyly agree you smiled lightly, caressing the top of his head and then getting off his lap , removing the pants he was wearing while hyunsuk did the same with his.

Your eyes gleamed almost in admiration. Slightly wet boxer and the stiff member you felt the twinge in your lower abdomen when you saw him that way and now with more care you returned to his lap, touching your wet region and moaning low with the feeling of more intimacy. Then you started moving again, feeling everything more clearly, making your head fall back. Hyunsuk remains passive in a desperate attempt to at least offer you some support, muttering between his lips, feeling his body crumble and get lost in the of almost fucking you're having , leaving both breathless and little by little desperate.

You were losing each other again , at some point in that infinite sensation the low and timid moans began to mix. That passivity no longer had so much room for out of sync and clumsy movements. Hyunsuk kissed you passionately, keeping his big and firm hands in the same place as before and even though he wanted him to touch you, he knew that he should wait for his time to happen, so you just tried to return the kiss in the same passion that was received, warm and enveloping , everything seemed to be out of the zone, your orgasm was very close so she started to accelerate a little more, moving your hips against his as he moved against yours, in dry and very enveloping sex, the kind that made bodies tremble without pretext.

The sounds began to synchronize, parting your lips desperately you watched Hyunsuk slump his body back, lean against the headboard and close his eyes, soon he was pushing against you, contorting his face in pleasure, slamming against your hips and smearing his boxers with the liquid itself, you hoping not to have the cut of your limit already so close, you accelerated, moved clumsily against your nerve and reached your limit soon after, moaning slyly and louder than expected for the place where they were, both breathless, confused and sweaty from the effort that had been necessary to make up to that moment and without a single word spoken smiles on the lips in satisfaction.

#cix smut #cix hard hours #moka thoughts #yoon hyunsuk smut #hyunsuk smut #hyunsuk hard hours #moka dreams

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jeontaeil-archived · 2 years

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risky － kim junkyu

pairing: junkyu x afab!reader, genre: smut, slight exhibitionism, unprotected sex, wc: 951, warnings: 18+ content, minors do not interact, read at your own discretion.

synopsis: during this particular movie night with his friends, you and junkyu are feeling quiet restless. surely no one will suspect him to be ballsy enough to fuck you under the covers while in the same room.

a/n: first fic in a while. let me know how y'all find it. requests are open and so are my taglists :D this was supposed to be a drabble hehe. still hope y'all like it.

~ smut under the keep more/keep reading ~

"please! i can't sit still," junkyu complained from behind you, making sure his words were audible to your ears, and your ears only. grunting under your breath, you released your bottom lip from between your teeth and lifted your clammy palms off his knees. "fine, let's just lay down then."

junkyu's unsuspecting friends had no clue what you two were up to, and for their own well being, things were much better that way. they were already immune to your clingy tendencies. both of you bundled up underneath a large blanket on the couch (specially reserved for the two of you)more concerned with meeting your daily quota of cuddles and kisses rather than focusing on the movie playing on the tv ahead was a scene they were familiar with. unless you were giggling too loudly and disturbing them, they never payed much attention to you, and you hoped and prayed that things would remain like that.

it was quite obvious that you and junkyu were feeling particularly antsy tonight. if anyone asked, you were tickling each other under the covers. otherwise, both of you could rest assured knowing that no one was assuming that you were having sex. cause that's exactly what you were doing.

junkyu respected his friends as well as his and your privacy. but sometimes sneaking off to the bedroom or bathroom or in some instances, even the kitchen, was more obvious than staying right where you were. the thought of junkyu committing such an act in the presence of his friends was practically unfathomable, which was exactly why it was happening in the first place. at first you had been perched on his lap, cock stuffed in your walls but hidden by your skirt and the blanket. you were rocking your hips back and forth as subtly as you could, and he was clinging to your body as normally as he could, trying to extract some minute amount of friction to satisfy yourselves. it was working for the most part. only problem was that it simply wasn't enough. junkyu wasn't satisfied. he wanted more of you.

so now you were laying down on your sides. at least this way no one would be able to notice him squirming behind you, thrusting lightly. his hands had an iron grip on your waist. you kept your knee that was facing the ceiling raised so that he could fuck you deeper, bunching a corner of the blanket near your mouth to muffle your quiet moans.

the air under the blanket was hot and stuffy. a thin sheen of sweat covered your legs. you wanted nothing more than to rip the blanket off and go at it comfortably. but you would have to make do for now.

the blanket was also concealing the distinct scent of sex, a mix of sweat and your arousal that was actively leaking down your thighs.

junkyu squeezed your ass and let of a very shaky breath against the back of your neck. you wanted to touch him reassuringly, but you didn't want to risk it. too bold an action and you knew there would be eyes on you. instead, you settled on pushing your hips back to meet his thrusts. junkyu bit down on your shoulder and pressed your thighs flat against his legs, pausing for a moment to catch his breath. then, he lifted your leg and pulled it back over his thigh, effectively spreading your legs just enough for him to be able to slip his cock in and out of you with ease. it seemed to you like he no longer cared about potentially alerting his friends, probably cause he was still hiding behind your back. he started thrusting into you with renewed vigor, still as subtly as he could manage to. he was close and you could feel it. you didn't want to but the urge to shut your eyes and bury your face in the couch was growing more intense with his every thrust. it was either that or moaning out loud.

you tried holding out for as long as you could, keeping an eye on each one of his clueless friends, making sure they were still absorbed in the movie. gritting your teeth together, you let go of the blanket and reached for junkyu's taut wrist, squeezing it pleadingly. he caressed your hip apologetically and kept going, silently assuring you that he was almost done.

you wanted to scream, both out of pleasure and also out of frustration. you hated having to keep everything bottled up like that. even if it felt good, it wasn't satisfying at all. oh how you wished you could make all his friends disappear for just a moment. all you needed were a few seconds.

you were starting to zone out, not keeping watch on his friends as attentively as you should have been. snapping out of your daze, your eyes darted around the room frantically, a new feeling of relief washing over you each time you confirmed that no one was looking at the two of you.

now you were distracted, and junkyu was done. when he snapped his hips into you for the last time, you couldn't help but cry out surprisingly loud. your worst nightmare. one by one each pair of eyes in the room slowly turned to you. some were shocked, others were concerned. junkyu was a panting mess behind you, while you were far too stunned to think.

"you guys okay?" jihoon asked from across the room, wondering why his best friend was slumped behind you looking so exhausted. from underneath the blanket, junkyu's trembling hand emerged to flash a weak thumbs up. that was way too close.

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farewelln3verland · 1 year

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Hi can i request 4, 24 and 30 with jealous hyunsuk!

does he love you the way i do?

pairing: jealous jihoon best friend! hyunsuk x in a relationship!reader

warning: jealous suk, smut?, angry jihoon, sliiiiight angst

author's note: everyone loves #25 wow! i hope you like it :)

"hey baby!" jihoon's slurred voice comes from behind you as he crashes into you, slinging an arm around your stiff body.

"hi. can we go soon?" you ask, voice slightly shaking. it wasn't that anything had happened yet, but parties scared you. at least half of your friends had been assaulted at a party before, and jihoon leaving you alone with college guys leering at you really wasnt making you feel any better.

"pshh now why would you wanna leave? the party goes for at least three more hours! i'm gonna go get more vodka. you need to drink some too."he removes his arm and stumbles away, and you swear you can hear a faint, "you need to lighten up," being said.

suddenly the front door beside you opens, and you jump. three or four more people pour in, one of them looking familiar. hyunsuk.

you'd met jihoon's admittedly attractive friend a handfull of times, and you were always impressed with him. he was always respectful of you, and whenever you saw him, he met your eyes with a cute smile on his face.

you'd heard jihoon's other friends complain that hyunsuk wasn't as conventionally attractive as them but you called bullshit. jihoon was good-looking yes, but hyunsuk had an originality to him that made him seem unique. special even.

you knew thinking these things wasn't good or healthy, but even you had to admit jihoon had been treating you like shit lately. i mean, what boyfriend wouldn't be concerned for their partners safety?

"hey!" hyunsuk whispered- or rather, he shouted at you, but it sounded like a whisper amongst the loud music and conversations.

"hi!" you yelled back, and he raised a hand up to his ear, as if to say 'speak louder.' after a few minutes of trying to understand each other, he finally pulled you into a bedroom on the next floor.

the music was still insanely loud, but you could hear each other. "hi,' you said again, albeit meekly.

"hi. where's jihoon?" he asked straight away, and you wanted to kick yourself. of course he wanted to know where his friend was. why were you expecting him to want to speak to you.

"not sure. he said he was getting more vodka, and that was thirty minutes ago." you admit, feeling bad you didn't know his location.

"wait," hyunsuk said, after a second. "you don't know where he is?" his expression changed to concern.

"i'm sure he's fine-" you tried to soothe him.

"i'm not concerned about him!" he exploded. he blinked a couple times and seemed to tell himself to calm down.

"he shouldn't leave you alone in a place like this. wait- i thought you didn't even like parties?"

"i don't..."

hyunsuk ran a hand over his face, accidentally messing up his hair. "okay. do you want me to take you home?" he offered. you honestly wanted to say yes, you really wanted to go home but...

"won't jihoon be mad?" you ask, hesitantly.

"to hell with him, what do you want?"

"you." you blurt out, and throw your hand over your mouth, eyes wide.

he looks just as shocked as you, but at the same time, almost a little, proud?

"do you mean it?" he whispers, taking one of your hands in his.

"i-i-do." you confirm, giving him a tiny smile.

"aw, love, i like you too." he revealed, pulling you into an engulfing hug.

"b-but, what about jihoon?" the guilt set in on you at the same time as the comforting feeling of his warm hug.

"he doesn't love you like i do. like i can. be with me instead." he held your shoulders, as if trying to make you understand.

you hold his hand and lean up. if you were going to do this, you might as well kiss him, right? kissing jihoon had never felt like this. with jihoon, you could tell he was skilled, but it was all about him having control.

with hyunsuk, with him, it felt like heaven. the feeling of his soft lips on yours, the feeling of him being slow and caring with you made you melt into him.

he pulled away and saw your dialated eyes and sighed. "don't look at me like that love, you don't know what it does to me."

"probably the same way i feel when you look at me."

and that was all it took. all thoughts of jihoon were gone as his lips landed on your neck, gently sucking hickeys, that you knew would come back to bite you later but all you could think of hyunsuk. how good he made you feel, how special.

he backed you up to the bed and laid you down. "you like this- it makes me so happy." he murmured, gently tracing his fingers down your body, and contorting you into a mating press. (why- well, i guess he felt possesive)

"i never knew you were this flexible, love."

"well, you make me happy."you say, circling back to his first comment, and he smiles, and for once you feel something different than just attraction. you swear it feels like it's like your heart has clicked into place, whirled into motion, all in a swirl of butterflies taking over your body.

everything washes over you in a blur, him pulling your clothes off, him sliding into your wet heat, all the pleasure clouding your mind.

"where should i-"

"in me..." you choke out, still stuck on the feeling of your orgasm approaching.

"WHAT THE FUCK-" the door bursts open to an eyes blazing, chest heaving, angry jihoon.

#choi hyunsuk #hyunsuk smut #hyunsuk imagines #treasure fic #treasure imagines #treasure smut #treasure #jihoon drabble #jihoon smut #park jihoon

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teaxeee · 7 months

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Treasure legal line top kinks?

so I've been thinking about it and here's what I have so far:

Hyunsuk - masochism, spanking (and he loves seeing you in lingerie, gets him so hard)

Jihoon - breeding, size kink, nipple clamps

Yoshi - praise, blindfolding, somnophilia, consensual non-consent

Junkyu - somnophilia, breeding, butt plug

Jaehyuk - somnophilia, handcuffs

Asahi - temperature play, wax play

Doyoung - breeding, somnophilia, temperature play, nipple clamps

#treasure hard thoughts #treasure hard hours #treasure smut #hyunsuk smut #jihoon smut #yoshi smut #junkyu smut #jaehyuk smut #asahi smut #doyoung smut

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jikjinz · 6 months

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★﹐five-star michelin ．﹗﹑

a/n: i know it's short but it's still better than nothing and yet methinks it looks good so here ya are

you surely had your ways to get what you want.

“baby, i- have to finish this,” hyunsuk whines out when you creep up behind his chair and start to massage his stiff shoulders. feeling him relaxing under your touch makes you smile slightly; all according to plan.

“but you need to take a break, darling.” true, hyunsuk was sitting the whole day and even more in his studio finishing the latest project. it’s already late and he knows it; does he even remember how the sun looks like? “and if you’re not going to let yourself rest, then i will.”

and as you say it, you stop massaging him. instead, you place one of your hands on hyunsuk’s forehead, while exploring his outfit with the other palm. pushing his forehead slightly to the back, you press a slight peck on his nose while staring right into his eyes. being upside down, you still manage to be the whole world to hyunsuk and you can see that in his stare.

“i love you and i care about you. that’s why you are taking a break right now.” hyunsuk sees the mischievous spark in your eyes and he knows what’s up with the break. he smiles, gaze still stuck on you, as he thinks about how lucky he is to have you. “have you eaten the dinner i brought you?”

nice that he has a spinning chair, because in no time hyunsuk’s able to spin around, pick you up, and place you on the couch, he himself landing between your thighs on purpose.

“yes, i did- but i’m still hungry, baby.” he says, reaching out for the belt of your jeans. “so i’m about to have a nice five-star meal right about- now.”

ding, ding! everything went according to the plan. good job!

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hyunsuks-beanie · 2 years

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Far From It

Pairing: Jihoon x afab! reader

Genre: Smut

Content Warnings: Tickling; fingering; Jihoon being Jihoon

Word Count: 0.95k words

Mellow speaks: Oof I've been waiting to write this one for ages now and can I just say.....Jihoon needs to choke me with those hands of his.

Tagging: @ivyvesisi @sweethyuka @yedamology @axartia @enhacolor

That happened fast.

So fast that you find your mind still in a whirl as your back hits the mattress, the sound of your laughter having had morphed into soft moans and muted sighs before you could even notice. You don't know how you got yourself in this situation, even though in hindsight, it's not that hard to understand. But who can blame you for not using your head when you're too busy trying to focus on the pleasure that's coming your way?

All you wanted to do was watch your favorite movie for the umpteenth time, the dialogues etched into your memory and slipping past your lips without you even noticing. It's not your fault though, the movie really is the most engrossing one you've ever seen, so it shouldn't have been a surprise that you weren't able to pull your attention away from it no matter how hard you tried.

Well, turns out that it did come as a surprise for a certain someone, his cocky ass not taking well to you ignoring his existence even when he was calling your name from barely two feet away. But this one's definitely on you, since you know Jihoon doesn't like having to compete for your attention with anyone or anything, let alone your laptop.

And yet, you had the audacity to make him do just that, becoming, in his eyes, the culprit, no matter whether it was intentional or not. And so, your boyfriend really had no choice but to show you who actually deserves your attention, his fingers wiggling in the air and a smirk curving his lips up as you felt a sharp jab in your side.

Next thing you knew, you were already in splits, Jihoon's frame hovering over you as he tickled the life out of you, your laughs betraying the -joyful -pain you were feeling. And he was no better, the smile on his face only growing the longer he listened to your beautiful sounds, his heart clenching in his chest as his mind told him to stop and just kiss you.

But of course, he wasn't going to make things that easy for you, wanting to tease you as much as he could until he was forced to give in to your begging form, calling for him to stop. Instead though, what he got was something he wasn't expecting, something that was welcomed with open arms nonetheless. It wasn't meant to be this loud. What it was meant to be was a sigh of his name, barely loud enough to be heard.

But he still heard it, because no way on earth was the sound of your moan as subtle as you'd hoped it would be, and the passively desperate expression on your face was a dead giveaway if nothing else. And that's exactly the reason you now find yourself in what can only be described as a predicament, Jihoon's fingers dangling over your body once more as he gets ready to do something even more sinister.

You can only whine in anticipation, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time as you look up at the man peering down at you, the smile on his face now turned into a full-blown smirk as one of his fingers pushes its way into you, maneuvering through your folds and entering your heat. "Already so wet?," he says with a tsk, your panties lying to the side as you bite down on your bottom lip.

"Guess that's what you were waiting for all along, isn't it?," is what he asks next, smirk only widening as he begins moving his finger in and out of you, scissoring through your wetness and pushing deep into you, all to elicit those pretty moans from your pretty mouth. "Come on darling, take a little more," he coos, shoving in another digit in and stretching you out as much as he can.

You can't do much except moaning and writhing under his touch, unable to decide whether or not this feels better than being tickled into oblivion. The answer, of course, is obvious, and even more so a your boyfriend picks up the pace, the slickness of your pussy acting as lubricant as he pumps his fingers in and out of your hole, swiftly adding another.

"So- tight-," he grunts, his jaw clenching as he struggles to push into you. His words are laced with a venom of sorts, one that sends chills down your spine as a satisfied smile takes over your lips, pleasure finally seeping through every inch of your being till you're left asking for more. And thats what you do, putting shame away as you call for him to go even faster.

Your wish is his command, or so he says, picking up the pace as he attempts to draw subtle figure eights inside your core, your walls pushing against his fingers as he continues to pump into you. You're not too far off now, and it's something you can feel in your bones. And it seems like Jihoon feels it too, his speed increasing even more than you would deem possible.

It's just a matter of seconds then, until everything blurs away, leaving only whiteness in front of your eyes as you cum over his fingers, sweat trickling down your face while heavy breaths heave your chest. It takes you a moment before your eyes can flutter open, but when they do, you wish you wouldn't have, because the expression on Jihoon's face is one that scares you, to say the least.

Why, you ask? It's because because expression on his face is one that tells you he's not done yet. Far from it.

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yong-jelly · 2 years

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ESSAY: YOON HYUNSUK | masterlist

g!n reader x hyunsuk

warnings: suggestive

wc: 972

a/n: it's 3:30 am and i'm deep in a hyunsuk brainrot someone save me

“babe.”

“baby.”

“babeee.”

you can hear the pout in hyunsuk’s voice as you type away on your computer, trying to get your essay finished before the deadline tonight. you know your professor doesn’t give extensions, but you had put off doing the work all week and here you are, reaping the consequences; a half-written essay and a very clingy hyunsuk.

“baby, i’m bored,” you hear hyunsuk whine as he rests his head on your shoulder, the words barely making it to your ears as you work on autopilot, fingers moving nonstop against your keyboard.

“i have to get this essay done, hyunsuk,” you speak, placing a quick kiss on his forehead before going back to work, your back pressed against the wall as you sit on his bed. “i’ll hang out with you when i’m done.”

you hear hyunsuk hum, but he doesn’t respond to your statement, simply wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face in your neck. a few moments of silence pass as you write your essay, the only sound coming from the clicking of your laptop keys and the light huffs of breath against your neck. it’s so silent that you think maybe hyunsuk has even fallen asleep while waiting for you.

that is until you feel hyunsuk’s mischievous lips graze against the sensitive skin of your neck, your entire body shivering in surprise before he presses a light kiss under your ear, his lips trailing up the side of your jaw, nibbling lightly with every peck.

It’s definitely hard to focus now. you know exactly what game hyunsuk is trying to play and you aren't going to let him win.

you try your best to keep a blank face as he kisses up and down your neck, despite the butterflies in your stomach and your head growing foggy with each distracting kiss. you feel hyunsuk begin to rub his thumb in circles on your hip, his kisses dipping lower and lower to the collar of the hoodie you were wearing (which just so happened to be his).

he catches you off guard as he bites down a little harder, a gasp leaving your lips at the sudden sensation. you feel the vibration of hyunsuk’s laugh against your skin and you turn to glare at him. “stop trying to distract me.”

you see hyunsuk pretend to act intimidated by your very non-intimidating glare before a smile crossed his face. “i’ll stop… if you give me an actual kiss.”

you deadpan him at his reply, rolling your eyes. “i know what you’re trying to do, hyunsuk.”

you watch as hyunsuk’s eyes widen in fake shock at your accusation, placing his hand over his heart. “i’m not trying to do anything! i just want a simple kiss from my loving significant other.”

a playful grin sits on his lips and you give him one long stare before pulling him in by his collar, placing a light kiss against his lips — nothing more than a peck — and quickly pulling away. “there. now let me work.”

“i said an actual kiss! one that’s longer than 2 seconds.”

“who makes up the criteria for an “actual kiss”?”

“i do. now c’mere.”

hyunsuk opens his arms and leans back for you to climb into his lap and as much as you wanted to focus on your work, he does look really cuddly and soft with his messy hair flopped into his eyes and a small smile brightening his face. there was no way you could resist.

you sigh as you move your laptop off to the side, shuffling to plop yourself in his lap, his arms wrapping around you and pulling you flush against him. “can i kiss you now?”

you nod and he wastes no time in capturing your lips into a soft kiss, his arms wrapped around you like you are fine china - the most precious thing to him in the entire world. your hands are rested on his chest and you can feel his heartbeat through his shirt, the rhythm lulling you in like a trance as your lips dance together.

you feel his warm tongue slide across your bottom lip, silently asking for entrance that you gladly permit, sighing contently as your tongues lazily moved against each other.

you don’t know when you begin to lose track of time as he pulls you closer against his body, breathing heavily into each other’s mouths. the kiss was feverish, feeling his hips subtly roll into yours as his hands squeeze your hips, moving you against him.

your body feels like it’s on fire as hyunsuk gently runs his hands up and down your sides, shifting them under the hoodie to make contact with your bare skin, his cold rings making you shiver slightly. you can’t think straight anymore, your mind clouded by hyunsuk’s hands, lips, and scent.

a quiet ding from your laptop startles you both as you pull away, quickly looking over to see that you had got a notification from your professor, warning you that your (very much unfinished) essay was due in less than 2 hours.

“oh shit!” you spring off of hyunsuk’s lap with no hesitation, grabbing your laptop, hyunsuk’s weak protests fading into the background.

“you can’t just leave me like this,” hyunsuk pouts, scooting behind you to wrap his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder.

“i can and i will. this essay is worth 20% of my grade,” you simply speak before beginning to type again.

all hyunsuk does is sigh, press a light kiss against the shell of your ear, and whisper, “you’re all mine once that essay is done.” before leaving the room to get snacks — and the tone of his voice leaves your brain unable to focus on anything other than him for the rest of the night.

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Hyunsuk “Boyfriend Headcanons”

Hyunsuk // Jihoon // Yoshi // Junkyu // Mashiho // Jaehyuk // Asahi // Yedam // Doyoung // Haruto // Jeongwoo // Junghwan //

Might be my new boyfriend headcanon series depending on how well this does!

- sweet Hyunsuk

- I’m still not sure who my bias is but he surely is a contendor (probably just have 5 at this point)

- anyways Hyunsuk

- I see him being into someone confident

- someone who isn’t scared to open their mouth and say what’s on their mind

- but someone who is also willing and able to be vulnerable

- someone with style

- and a relaxed energy

- someone who he can consider a friend

- that being said

- your relationship probably starts by friendship

- a lot of lingering touches and deep conversations

- a lot of people assuming your together before you actually are

- a lot of Hyunsuk going to Jihoon to rant about just how much he likes you before actually telling you

- Which is often met with, ‘if you don’t tell them I will’

- but when he finally gets his act together and tells you

- he knows exactly what type of date to plan

- and it isn’t awkward because he knows what you like

- he’d like to go to a cool art exhibit

- take fun pictures with you

- of you

- the most fun pictures together

- grabbing coffees and sitting and talking

- all while you two are stealing glances at eachother

- you two are more shy with eachother than before

- because you two aren’t going out as friends

- you’re going out as a potential couple

- things are different

- though the first time he reaches to hold your hand

- the shyness goes away and it kind of all feels natural?

- like this was how it was supposed to be

- suddenly he’s holding your waist

- asks if it’s okay though

- he gets clingy like that quickly

- at the end of the date

- he doesn’t hesitate to kiss you afterwards

- figures it’s like a long time coming

- and it is

- pretty intense kiss I would say

- one that’s had a while of pent up feelings in it

- followed by small pecks over your lips

- Hyunsuk loves long intense kisses

- as long as they’re in private

- he gets teased by the others entirely too much

- when around others

- his kisses are soft

- very sweet

- kisses the corner of your lips more than your actual lips around others

- and you get kissed on the temple alot

- the second he notices no one is looking though

- his lips are on yours giving you a sweet kiss

- he normally kisses you whenever he finds his face to be close to yours

- he doesn’t need a reason

- he just simply enjoys it

-he likes being kissed to

- like on his cheeks

- or his cute nose

- especially when he’s upset

- it gets him all flustered

- BUT

- he loves it when you kiss over his entire face

- you’ll totally kiss him like that to get the other members to tease him

- just because its fun and he’s the oldest

- meaning he deserves to be teased

- teases you back and flusters you

- compliments the crap out of you all the time

- it’s one of the ways he shows his love

- always tell you you look good

- even if you are in comfy clothes

- looking like a mess

- he’ll always tell you you look good

- Now in arguments

- He doesn’t really get angry

- on the contrary

- he doesn’t think an argument should be happening in the first place

- he’s more sad at the fact that you’re upset

- so if you’re having an argument

- he’s just trying to make you feel better

- which means that he agrees with a lot of things you say without meaning it??

- and you know that so you bring it up again when you cool down

- and discuss it rationally

- but in the heat of the moment

- Hyunsuk just hates seeing you angry

- apologies are sweet

- apologises directly after

- not with gifts but with words

- he’s good with those and thinks they mean way more

- Now, when Hyunsuk is sad or upset

- he likes to be alone

- and by alone he means not around the members

- he doesn’t like them seeing him weak

- but with you

- he just crumbles

- He isn’t afraid to cry

- isn’t afraid to pour his heart out to you in the hopes you can help

- you can’t always help and he doesn’t expect that

- but it’s nice to know he doesn’t have to carry the weight alone

- just wants to be held and listened too

- you’re going to have to tell others to leve him alone in these moments

- not to put more pressure on him than he already has

- protect him in these moments

- Now when you’re sad/upset

- Hyunsuk gets a little lost

- not that he doesn’t know how to comfort you

- He’s just torn between fighting your demons for you

- or helping you work through them

- he opts for the latter though

- listens to you speak and gives genuinely good advice

- tries to cheer you up with your favorite things

- movies, food, hobbies

- stuff to clear your mind after tackling the issues

- he’s the best at making you laugh

- Now hanging out with Hyunsuk

- Shopping is a must

- Hyunsuk is fashionista to say the least

- being with him means you have to have a little bit of style yourself

- so yes a lot of shopping occurs

- he likes to pick out outfits for you

- putting you in clothes he thinks would look really good

- stuff he just wants to see you in

- he really loves shopping with you

- will definitely convince you to buy a soccer uniform or 2

- would also love to reform clothes with you

- making subtle matching couple things

- nothing too in your face but something you two can tell is matching

- he’d reform shoes and shirts for you a lot as a gift

- you have unique Hyunsuk clothing pieces I’m jealous

- Will get you to play fifa with him too

- he’ll play video games you like too but he definitely convinces you to play fifa

- now whether you enjoy it or not

- doesn’t really matter

- Hyunsuk really unwinds when playing so that’s nice to see

- You guys also often hang out in his studio

- You often sit on the little couch in the back doing your on thing

- while Hyunsuk works

- You guys become very officient at doing your own thing together

- he gets work done all while spending time with you, it’s a win

- When you’re at the studio there’s a big chance you’re going to run into his seniors

- and Hyunsuk loves that

- he adores showing you off

- like you’d feel totally embarrassed

- but Hyunsuk just loves you so much

- wants everyone to know about you

- He also loves going to museums and art exhibits

- taking amazing pictures of you all the time

- being able to fully geek out about his interests

- he looks like an excited little kid

- One of the members most likely joins in on these dates

- it’s inevitable

- Dating Hyunsuk comes with 11 kids + Jihoon

- When you sleep

- Hyunsuk loves to cuddle

- I feel as if Hyunsuk gets cold easy

- so he just likes being cuddled up with you

- often sleeps on top of you

- with his head on your chest

- preferably with your hands running through his hair

- (just a heads up I think a majority of the treasure members like to sleep like that)

- he likes touching in his sleep

- he likes being held

- Now Hyunsuk and jealousy

- Hyunsuk does get jealous

- But he shows it

- He’s quiet

- and pouty

- and when you ask him what’s wrong

- he will most definitely say that nothing is wrong

- while sulking in a corner

- wants you to come up to him

- and tell him that you love him

- he’ll act indifferent for a few minutes

- like comically so

- he

- can’t ignore you long

- avoiding your kisses with a pout

- only to give in quite quickly

- Hyunsuk doesn’t think you’ll cheat on him

- he just gets a little insecure sometimes

- which is normal

- He’s still quite young

- jealousy flares up

- Now, kids look away

- Hyunsuk is a switch through and through

- I believe he has moments on both sides of the spectrum

- Loves being the one to take care of you

- But also loves being taken care of

- he also just likes not having power dynamics

- Hyunsuk is quite romantic

- I believe that comes from the r&b flair he has to him

- not the biggest fan of making things fast and rough

- he likes the slow and sensual

- being able to take your time

- Hyunsuk loves having you on top of him

- whether you’re in charge or not

- having you kiss down his neck

- putting your hands on his chest a riding him

- has a fixation with watching your hips move

- loves it when you feel sexy

- he praises the hell out of you

- telling you how hot you look

- how fucking good you make him feel

- alot of curses under his breath

- letting you do what you want to

- Hyunsuk definitely has a sex playlist

- more often than not he has it playing so no one can hear you

- but it also adds to the mood

- He’s a simple guy like most

- Loves it when you wear his clothes

- especially his shirts and maybe a chain or 2 of his

- just thinks you look so fucking good like that

- studio sex is natural

- especially with him working so hard

- help him unwind

- he’s an ass and titty man for sure

- so you on top of him in his desk chair is the perfect position to him

- hands on your ass and face level to your chest

- definitely has written songs about your sexual endeavors

aftercare

- aftercare is a joint effort

- considering things stay quite vanilla

- it doesn’t require alot

- it more consists out of Hyunsuk getting really shy

- he is just always in aww of you

- and after sex he’s just kind of looking at you

- watching you more like it

- and then you look eyes and he looks away

- like he’s been caught

- You’ll definitely tease him for it

- to which he just hides his face in your neck

- you two kind of just stay like that

- talking for a while

- laughing

- Hyunsuk kisses your forehead a lot in these moments

- you might even end up just being held by him as you play video games after

- blankets wrapped around you both

- Aftercare is just incredibly relaxed

- A relationship with Hyunsuk

- it’s more like being best friends

- it’s fun

- and a little crazy

- very stylish

- you guys lean on eachother

- and you allow Hyunsuk to let go a little

- A relationship with Hyunsuk is young love at it’s finest

A/N: I would love feedback, if you guys want this for all of Treasure or maybe preferably a different group.

Sorry it took me so long to post as well, as you know I got the Rona after 2 years of dodging it so I’m just vibing

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