#jeong yunho fic

[sugarnspice630]

Movie Night - Yunho x Reader

“If you can’t stay awake, I’ll give you a reason to stay awake.”

•pairing: softdom!yunho x fem!reader

•word count: 1.9k

•tags: mdni, golden retriever Yunho turns soft dom, vertically challenged reader, reader has never seen the Spider-Man movies, Yunho is a MASSIVE ass guy, teasing, butt foundling, reader falls asleep, somnophilia if you squint, cockwarming, ...did I miss anything? probably

Summary: Having a movie date night with Yunho, but you find yourself falling asleep, so Yunho does the only thing he can think of to keep you awake

A/N: Inspired by my Thighs, Tits, or Ass man Ateez edition post! Sorry to anyone who has seen the Spider-Man movies (I have not). Please be sure to drop a like, reblog if you enjoyed it, and comment your favorite part! Happy reading!

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It was movie date night with Yunho! You were so excited to have the whole evening with just the two of you. Your objective was to watch the entire Spider-Man movie series, cause you had never seen them before and he was dying to share them with you. Were superhero movies your favorite thing in the world? No, but you agreed to watch them because Yunho loves them. You could never turn down any request he had, especially when he gave you those soft eyes. It makes your heart melt every time.

Yunho was busy preparing the living room for the movie night while you took it upon yourself to make the popcorn. A huge bowl of it to make it through all the movies. You had to stand on your tippy toes to put the first bag into the microwave. Balancing yourself against the counter and stretching your calves and arms as far as they would go to get the bag in. You heard a soft chuckle from behind and felt Yunho’s body pushing against you. You tilted your head back and looked up at him, and he looked down at you. He closed the door to the microwave and pushed the buttons for you, with a smile on his face the whole time.

“Figured you needed some help.”

“I could have managed!” He softly chuckles at your retaliation.

"Right, right, sorry.” He gently rubbed up and down your sides with his frame still pushed against you. Resting his head on top of yours and staying close to you for a few minutes. He gently kissed the top of your head before tracing his hands down to your butt. Gently squeezing both cheeks and massaging. You felt your face get warm.

“Yuyu!” You drew out his name in a playful manner.

“Sorry baby! I just couldn’t help it.” It also didn’t help that you were wearing pajama shorts that just covered your cheeks, and the fabric was a little thin. You could feel him from behind you, but it wasn't hard. The timer for the popcorn bag went off, and Yunho took one hand off your butt and opened the door for you. He grabbed the bag and set it on the counter in front of you.

“Thank you~!” He softly patted your head and gave you a smile before making his way back to the living room to wait for you. You took the bag, carefully opening it to not burn yourself, and poured it into a big bowl for you two to share, taking out all of the kernels that did not get popped. You carried the bowl into the living room and smiled when you saw Yunho sitting there, all sprawled out on the couch, looking comfortable. Setting the bowl down on the table in a spot that would be easy for both of you to reach. The atmosphere was perfect to watch movies together at home. The lights were dimmed, but not enough to affect navigating your way around the furniture. The room temperature was perfect—warm enough that you would not need a blanket while also allowing the extra warmth from cuddling up together. 

You walked around the table to sit down on the couch next to Yunho. In the meantime, he propped his feet up on the table at an angle to allow you to curl in underneath his arms. Before you could sit down, he gave you this cocky smirk and used his toes to kick the remote off the table, landing behind you. You placed your hands on your hips and scoffed playfully.

“Really?”

“My foot slipped.” He said nonchalantly, still keeping that smirk on his face. You rolled your eyes and smirked back at him. Turning around, you bent over at the waist to pick up the remote. While bent over, you could just feel Yunho’s eyes drilling into you. You took your time picking up the remote, just to tease him even further. As you came back up, you turned around quickly, hoping to catch Yunho lacking, but he was staring straight ahead. He must have directed his gaze away just before you turned around.

“I know you were staring.”

“Perhaps I was, perhaps I wasn’t. You’ll never know~.” Still staring straight ahead. You lightly slapped his shoulder before sitting down next to him and getting comfortable. He extended his arm around your shoulders and pulled you in close. You handed the remote to him and let him pick the first movie you were going to watch. 

“This is important, so you have to pay attention.” He said enthusiastically, excited to share his interests. The golden retriever energy was strong at this moment. You swore that if he had a tail, it would be wagging like crazy right now.

“Hard to do that when you’re here too.” He just smiled at your sly comment, and you nuzzled up against him.

The movie started to play, and you watched intently. Your eyes were trying to follow everything that was happening on screen, which proved to be difficult at times because there was so much happening, but you managed. Yunho would occasionally speak up during a quiet part to tell you something really awesome was coming up. About halfway through the movie, you noticed your eyes were getting heavy, so you tried to blink away the tiredness, but it just kept coming back to haunt you. You wanted to stay awake and watch the movies with Yunho. You tapped Yunho on the leg two times to indicate you were going to change positions. You opted for laying your head in his lap and laying sideways, still facing the TV. He softly placed his hand on your side and gently rubbed. More minutes of the movie go by, and you are still fighting tiredness. You find your eyes closing, only to immediately open them back up wide to focus back on the movie. You have missed most of the last quarter of the movie by now, considering how many times your eyes have opened and closed. Yunho noticed this, and one time when you didn’t open your eyes right away, he slightly flicked your side.

“Ya, pay attention Y/N. You keep falling asleep.”

“I know Yunho; I’m sorry. It is interesting; I just can’t keep my eyes open.”

“Well here, sit up and come over here.” Yunho shifts in his spot a little and invites you to sit up in his lap. You picked yourself up and moved to sit on his lap, still facing the TV. He placed his hands back at your side to support you sitting on him. You looked back and looked at Yunho’s face. He was smirking at you softly and rubbing your sides while he looked at you. He placed a soft kiss on your cheek, and you turned your attention back to the movie. You then felt Yunho lean a bit closer to you and felt his breath near your ear.

“If you can’t stay awake, I’ll give you a reason to stay awake.” His tone was low, and it made your face heat up a little. You continued to stay focused on the movie, and soon after, the credits began to roll. Just because this movie was over did not mean you were done; no, you had all the other movies in the series to get through. He picked up the remote and started the next movie in the series. 

Tiredness began to take over you again, but you swore to stay awake for Yunho. Hiding your subtle yawns and slow blinks the best you could. Eventually, you find your head bobbing to the side and your eyes closing. This time, you did not wake up as quickly as before. Yunho took notice of your sleeping figure and decided to do something about it. He took one hand and shifted his hips to pull his sweatpants and underwear down. Then, he grabbed your face harshly, which caused you to jolt awake. He turned his hand to turn your face toward him. You stared at him with a shocked expression.

“I told you if you couldn’t stay awake, I’d give you a reason to stay awake. Take your shorts and underwear off.” He sounded annoyed, so you didn’t want to piss him off any further. You obeyed him and lifted yourself up by your knees, slid off your shorts and underwear, with his help, of course, then sat back down on his lap. To your surprise, you felt his bare skin touching yours. You felt something slightly poking your behind as well.

“Lift your hips back up baby.” He whispered to you, and you lifted your hips slightly, removing his hand from your face to help you out. Yunho took that opportunity to guide his semi-hard dick to your entrance. “Alright, sit back down slowly.” Yunho placed his hands back on your side as you slowly sat yourself back on his lap. You whimpered softly as his thick dick stretched out your opening. You softly bit your lip and felt Yunho push your hips down to put all your weight on him. “You’re going to pay attention now, yes?” You nodded your head softly, your brain becoming clouded by how big Yunho is inside you.

You were having a slightly hard time focusing on the movie, but for a different reason. It was not because you were tired; it was because you could feel your boyfriend’s cock inside you getting harder, and he would twitch every so often. Your heart rate was so harsh and heavy that you could feel it in your pussy. You were almost certain Yunho could feel it too, because he would grunt or groan with pleasure every time you felt it. Yunho wiggled in his seat a little, but really to try to push himself further inside you. You softly moaned, and you felt one of Yunho’s hands leave your side and come up to cover your mouth. He leaned closer to your body, which only pushed his cock into you in a different direction, causing you to moan again and flutter your eyes.

“No talking during the movie love~.” You felt his warm breath near your ear. “You need to focus~.”

“I-I can’t-.” You tried to say it quietly, but Yunho’s hand over your mouth muffled your words.

“What? Couldn’t hear you baby. Could you say that again?” He moved his hand off your mouth a little to allow you to speak.

“I can’t-!” Before you could finish your sentence, Yunho rammed his hips up into you, causing your words to get cut off and you to let out a loud moan. He leaned his body back up against your back and whispered in your ear again.

“I’m giving you one more chance to stay quiet before I completely ruin you; do you understand?” Nodding your head quickly and breathing heavily, you directed your attention back to the movie once again, but Yunho was too far in his head now. He knew you didn’t really care for the movie and just wanted to sit on his dick for the rest of the night, so he lazily rolled his hips up and down to push himself around. Smirking to himself as he could hear just the faintest of whimpers coming from you as you stayed focused on the screen. You could not grasp onto anything that was happening, but to trick Yunho into thinking you were watching, you stayed facing forward and fixed your eyes on the screen. 

This was going to be a long night.

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[hwathinker]

"aww, why are you crying baby? come on, i'm gonna take a break now can i?"

pairings ; best friend!yunho x fem!reader warnings ; i don't think there is.. (i'm joking.. there's cockwarming, blowjobs(?), petnames) just yunho being a tease and annoying.. i really love the cocky + nerdy concept on yunho ;) wn ; hey! i finally got a free time today, so i decided to spend it on writing something. i'll be taking requests by the way! i'm hoping to see some smutty reqs from ya'll hahaha

"come on y/n, its not that hard to memories these shit." yunho said, poking your head which was buried to the book you were supposed to read. you had spent over an hour in his apartment, just for a study session. you also promised yourself to study for real this time but i guess the tiredness and laziness in you held you back. you shook your head aggressively, making him stop touching you. "y/n, we have a really tight schedule and i know you know that. plus our presentation is in 3 days. spend your time studying so you won't have to struggle to go out with me." you shot your head up as soon as yunho mentioned about going out. your parents doesn't really let you go out unless you do something great in school. but with pleasing them by doing house chores, you know you could get out easily. well, not every time.

"ugh.. how many times do i have to read these?!" pointing at the open book, you looked at him. "if you really want me to memories this then how about you?" you held the book up close to your face, shooting your eyes up to him then at the book back to make sure he isn't peeking. yunho sighed, letting go of his pen and turning to you. he looked at the book title, making a face to remember something. "well, physics huh.. what page are you in?" he asked, shifting his body and putting his arm on the table so that he can rest his head on his fist with his cheeks. you quickly went to the first page, knowing that he doesn't pay that much attention on a first page of a book. "uh.. page one. i'm not telling you what it is though." you said, burying your head to the book once again and shifting you gaze between the book and yunho every 4 seconds. yunho smiled, pretending to remember what was on the first page. "physics is the natural science of matter, involving the study of matter, its fundamental constituents, its motion and behavior through space and time, and the related entities of energy and force." you read what was on the page along with what he said, your eyes slowly going wide as he do.

"the fuck?! how in the earth did you remember every damn word in this one ass page?!" you slammed the green book on the table, going up close to him with rage in you. "i don't know, maybe i started to pay attention to the first page now. or maybe not, because i'm smart." he said, going back to his position and continue his revision. "or maybe.. you could help cover for me?" you said, leaning your head on the table as you puppy eyed him as you smile. yunho gave you a silent answer, which was a no. "come on yun, i know you like obeying me." you teased again, smiling ever so widely. "how about you study or i fuck that mouth off." he shift his gaze to you, placing down the pen under his palm.

you pouted, covering your face with your hand. yunho let out a small chuckle, grabbing you by your waist to get you more close. "i've never seen you this shy, y/n. you always fight back my teasings." he said, laying head head on the table too, close to your covered face. "i'd rather have a cock inside me for long enough than having to suck one that has a possibility of piss on it." you mumbled, hoping he won't hear a single thing when he's just right there, in front of you. yunho took your hand away from your face, meeting his eyes that was already staring at you. "do you want to try?" he bit his bottom lip, smiling lightly. you think, furrowing your eyebrows and pouting your lips. "i don't know. so you're hard?" you looked at his reddening face as your hand quickly went to his.. harden clothed dick. oh he is. yunho slaps your hand away quickly, holding them in his big ones. "suck it." he ordered, watching your smile grew wider. "why so needy? were you already planning this all along?" you said, shifting closer to him so there's no more space between the both of you. "sure. i'll do it. but you'll have to do a favor for me, too." you said again,getting up from the table and wait for him to strip. he stood up, sliding his sweats down and place them beside the table. but this time, he went to the sofa, sitting on it then leaning comfortably back while manspreading.

you looked at him with lust, his tongue going over his bottom lips, wetting them then biting them afterwards. he watches you walk towards him, your knee purposely hitting his crotch as you lean in to give his jaw a nice lingering kisses, to his lips. "how long have you been keeping this from me, hm?" you mumbled in the kiss, enjoying his taste. "ever since you appeared like a damn angel in front of me and decided to become my friend." he held your jaw with his hand, caressing them. you ran your hand from his bicep, down to his chest. gently touching every part as possible to make him shudder. you pulled away from the kiss, going down as he watches your every move. your tits, holding onto its dear life in the top you had. it looked like it want to pop out in any second you make a risky move. and your tight low rise jeans. ah, don't mention it anymore. he loves it when you wear that kind of clothes.

after you had took off his boxer, his dick sprung out, precum leaking to his base. "fuck, who are you going big for? me?" you said, grabbing his cock gently, kissing the pink aching tip. he hissed in pleasure, throwing his head back. "who else do i have to keep this dick for? of course it was for you, angel." oh god, that nickname has you every time. you licks his cock slowly, going down and fitting the whole base in your mouth. as you suck him off. him, on the other hand are sweating, tears started to form in that boy's eyes. he had his hands placed prettily under your chin so he has a better view while the other caress your hair ever so sweetly. he is this sweet when receiving a blowjob? oh you could do this everyday if it means he is. "mmh, such a good girl. other boys must not be this thick, right? i know you enjoy this so much, baby." he said in between moans, grunts. you swirl your tongue, making a popping sound when letting his cock go. he felt empty, and cold.

yunho pouted, watching his dick being held and watched by you. "y/n.. why did you do that? more please.." he begged, grabbing your free hand and holding them in his. "i want a favor back." you gently pump his cock, watching him biting his bottom lip. "what is it hm..?" he hummed, thinking about what you possibly want. you leaned and lay your cheeks on his cock, looking up to him. "i want you to cover for me for the presentation soon."

and that, you were being sat on his lap while he does his revision. your top thrown away even god don't know where, your jeans and red panties thrown at the sofa. now, you're being forced to sit on his dick that has cummed a few times because you moved a little. you were facing behind, hugging him so tightly, hoping to not make a certain move or he takes a break to play with your hardened tits again. i said, again. you shuddered at the feeling of his liquid constantly coming out and its touching your walls. "y/n baby, don't move please? i've said this a thousandth times already." as he put his pen down, he pulled you so that you're leaning on the edge of the table and facing him. "aww, why are you crying baby? come on, i'm can take a break now can i?"

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hehe a small yunho smut for ya'll <3 i miss this man so much and have you seen his airport look? god damn i would devour every single inch of it. and have ya'll seen seonghwa's gianna boyfriend?? goshh if he's not putting a shirt on i'm gonna suck those tits LMAO lmk if theres any error guys.. and remember to drop some hot ass smut thoughts on my inbox please im beggin u

[stayteezdreams]

Mistletoe Mischief

Plot: Yunho takes every opportunity he can to kiss you under the mistletoe, even if that means him following you around with it.

Pairing: Jeong Yunho x Gn!Reader

Warnings: Kissing (obvs). Mention of wrists being held down (in playful and romantic way)

Words: 1.4k

As you stared into the cupboard, deciding what you wanted to eat, you failed to hear the soft footsteps creeping up behind you. Grabbing a small bag of your favorite chips, you closed the cupboard and turned around, jumping in surprise.

Yunho stood directly behind you, amused grin on his face and hands behind his back. You let out a sigh of annoyance as you placed your and on your chest.

"What are you sneaking up on me for?"

You rose your brow as he continued to smile at you in silence, mischief in his gaze.

Slowly, he brought his hand out from behind his back as he stepped forward to corner you against the counter. Seeing the mistletoe in his hand, you almost rolled your eyes as you barely refrained from chuckling.

"Yunh-"

Before you could get anything else out, he suddenly swooped down and kissed you. You grunted in surprise as you pushed him away, letting out a bewildered chuckle.

"Yunho, stop!" You failed to sound serious as you giggled at his actions.

Yunho chuckled as well as he tried to kiss you again. Successfully dodging his attacks you dipped underneath his arm and ran out of the kitchen with a laugh, Yunho grinned to himself as he watched you flee.

You shook your head in amused annoyance at Yunho's actions. That had been the fourth time he kissed you under the mistletoe. Apparently the first time after you hung it in the doorway was not enough for him. As he decided to instead, carry it around with him and kiss you whenever he wanted, often catching you by surprise.

The second time had been when you were reading something on your phone. You felt him tap your shoulder and when you looked up, he kissed you, mistletoe in hand and grin on his face.

The third time was about half an hour ago, when you had exited the shower, only to be suddenly scooped into his arms and kissed again.

His actions were undoubtedly cute, and quite romantic, but you knew he had no intention of stopping, which meant it would become more of a nuisance the longer it went on.

Not long later, you encountered him again. As you headed down the hall, Yunho stepped out from his office and blocked your path.

You locked eyes for a moment before you quirked your brow, "What?"

"What?" He repeated, innocence in his tone you knew you couldn't trust.

You squinted suspiciously at him before you tried to walk past, only for him to step in front of you. Stepping to the other side, he only followed suit. After this repeated two more times you huffed.

"What are you doing?"

He grinned happily, "You have to pay the tax."

"Tax?"

He nodded, as he pulled out the mistletoe. You bit you lip to repress the smile that threatened to form.

"Yunho." You kept your tone level, serious.

"Y/n." He repeated in the same tone.

You closed your eyes as you let out a soft breath, "You're ridiculous."

He grinned as he tilted his head sideways, "I know but you love me."

You shook your head as your smile broke out. "Fine."

After quickly leaning up to kiss him, you made your way past him before he could stop you again. You could hear his soft chuckle as you disappeared down the hall.

His attacks continued for the next couple of hours as he surprised you with the mistletoe at any opportunity he could. When you were reading, eating, when you were on the phone, any time you walked into the room he was waiting around the corner.

Finally, when he had his own phone call to take, you spotted the mistletoe on the table and quickly grabbed it. Hiding it in the washing machine, you figured he wouldn't find it. You smiled to yourself as you sat down on the couch and began scrolling on your phone.

It wasn't long before you spotted Yunho entering the room, confused look on his face as he obviously scanned the living room for the mistletoe.

He checked the table, then the couch, then the kitchen before he walked past again, patting his pockets.

"Lose something?" You asked as casually as you could as you watched him searching.

He met your eye, and obviously did not suspect you as you appeared genuinely curious.

He shook his head, "Nope."

You rose your brow, "Okay."

His lack of suspicion did not last as he appeared a few minutes later. "Did you hang the mistletoe up somewhere?"

You met his eyes and shook your head, "No, you're the one whose been carrying it around with you all day."

He hummed under his breath as he casually walked over to you on the couch.

He eyed you closely and you stared at him, "What?"

Reaching over to you, he started feeling your pockets and reaching into your sweater sleeves.

"Yunho!" You said with a laugh while attempting to swat him away.

Finally, he moved to check in between the couch cushions and under the pillows.

He let out a sigh before he placed his hands on your shoulders. "Where is it?"

You shook your head innocently, "I don't know."

He glared half-heartedly as he brought his hands to your sides, "I'll give you to the count of three."

"I don't have it Yunho."

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three!"

As he reached three he began squeezing and tickling your sides, causing you to drop your phone and desperately try to protect yourself. As you laughed and yelled out in alarm, Yunho continued his attack before you finally yelled out.

"Fine! Fine! I hid it, but I'm not telling you where it is!"

Yunho laughed as he stopped tickling you, instead pressing his forehead against yours.

"Is that so?"

You nodded your head, and he only grinned wider. Adjusting himself so he was sitting on top of you, caging you against the couch, you saw a familiar mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

He leaned forward, bringing his mouth next to your ear. "I don't need mistletoe to kiss you."

Suddenly he began kissing you everywhere. Neck, cheek, nose, forehead, and lips.

You failed to hold back your giggles from the onslaught of kisses, failing to push him away as he grabbed and held your wrists.

"Yunho!" You yelled out in a fit of giggles, causing him to finally stop after placing one last kiss to your lips.

You leaned forward, pushing your face into his chest in case he started again. He laughed as he held you against him instead, placing one last kiss on the top of your head.

After a moment of silence he spoke again, "Did it really bother you that much? The mistletoe?"

Pulling away from him and leaning your head back back on the couch you smiled up at him and shook your head. "No, you've just been bombarding me with it so much I thought I'd get back at you a bit."

He pouted dramatically as he gently held your hands. You laughed and shook your head.

"You can't have it back until tomorrow. And I'm limiting the kisses to ten!"

He leaned back as he sighed dramatically making you giggle.

"Only ten?" He asked softly with a pout as he leaned forward, pressing his forehead against yours again.

His puppy dog eyes shined brightly as you rolled your eyes, but gave in. "Okay, fifteen."

"Hmmm, how about fifty?"

"Fifty!?" You laughed.

"What?! Don't I normally kiss you a lot more than fifty times a day?"

You shook your head and he frowned. "Really? I gotta up my boyfriend game then."

You laughed as you gently smacked his shoulders. "You do, but not with the mistletoe."

He grinned as he placed a soft kiss to your lips. "Okay. So... fifteen kisses with the mistletoe, and unlimited without?"

You laughed before groaning, "You're impossible."

He chuckled as he settled on the couch beside you, wrapping you in his arms and pressing his face into your neck. You wrapped your arms around his neck as you held him close.

"Guess what?" He mumbled a moment later.

"What?"

As he shuffled around a bit, you watched as he suddenly held something up.

"Wha-"

He chuckled into your neck as he dangled the mistletoe playfully, "I found it a long time ago."

You groaned as you lied your head back on the couch, only for him to reach his hand around the back of your neck and make you look at him. He held the mistletoe above your head as he grinned mischievously.

"The fifteen limit doesn't start until tomorrow right?"

xx End xx

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ㅤ❛ you're the reason why i am dancing in the mirror ❜

You type away furiously in your laptop with the new code that Yeosang has sent to your base and continue changing bits of your programming code to try and infiltrate into the Z-dimension’s security system. It was hard and with the variety of codes in front of you the best thing you can do now is stay calm and concentrate. You still have time till tomorrow.

Wooyoung is almost done with the hologram of the ship, Yunho is fixing some of the hardware and you only need to crack this code. You rack your brain to find another loop you are missing, some kind of infinite series, or it might be a null loop that you have to add when you hear a loud crash. Jerking up your head from your laptop your first instinct is to run because there has been an attack.

Your second instinct is to stand in confusion as you hear Yunho scream, “What the fuck, man?” to your brother and him blabbering some excuses. Yunho shakes his head and goes back to work as you look at your brother who just winks at you mischievously. With disgust painting all your features, you set back to work ignoring Wooyoung’s whines about you being a ‘bad’ sister.

You type down the various codes again and try to work but nothing comes up as a frustrated groan leaves your lips. Should you try a completely different method or go back to the basics of a for-loop and add a simple elif loop. But wasn’t that too simple? You jerk up in surprise again as you feel a hand on your shoulder and turn around saying, “Wooyoung, I don’t have time for your shit.”

Your words dry at the back of your throat as you look at Yunho’s smiling face with the contrast of his veiny hand on your shoulder. Should a simple touch make you light-headed? No, it should not, absolutely not. “Hi Yun,” you murmur and your ears suddenly feel hot when you extend his grin looking at you.

Your insides feel like melting, but before you let your heart win, your mind interferes and you cough lightly. He also seems to get out of a trance as he says, “You can do this tomorrow, sleep for today, and you look like shit.”

“Such sweet words you say Yun!” you roll your eyes affectionately, and he chuckles. Leaning towards you he gently places a hand on your hips and whispers, “I can say more if you want me to.”

“Do I now?” you smirk lightly looking up at his tall figure as you think you see his eyes darken just a little, a smirk adorning his pretty face but almost instantly his hands leave your waist and he is gone. You exhale lightly shaking your head at your hallucinations and close your laptop.

Yunho is flirty. He will flirt with a stray cat if given a chance and you scold your heart lightly at it racing for him. Yunho didn’t mean it, he never meant it and it has always been that way. Him flirting, you flirting back and that was it.

“Gosh, stop with the heart eyes, it’s disgusting,” Wooyoung says making fake gagging sounds as you roll your eyes at your twin and get up. “So did you see that?” Wooyoung asks looking at you expectantly and you furrow your eyebrows.

“See what Wooyoung-ah?” you ask as you move around your desks turning off the projectors and look up to see his wiggling eyebrows. He smiles mischievously saying, “How he got angry when I threw that?”

“Yes, why did you even throw that thing so hard? I thought we were attacked, you piece of shit,” you scold him gritting your teeth as he makes a face at you which screams ‘I am so done with my dumb sister.’

“I did it for you, remember, how you said Yunho looks hot when angry?” Wooyoung grins and your fingers pause over the projector switch as you look up and scream, “What?”

“He. Looks. Hot. The point was made. So I did it for your eyes to be blessed,” he screams back and you walk over to him holding him by his collar. As you smack your brother's shoulder, your face is probably adorned with fifty shades of red and pink.

“Sh-shut up, and stop screaming,” you whisper-yell at him and another patch of hyena laugh comes from him as you slowly release his shirt.

“You are so gone for him, sis.”

“Am not.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yes.”

“You said he looked hot yesterday when he had grease in his face while he was fixing the machine,” Wooyoung cocks his eyebrows as you look away. Well a small patch of oil and grease on his right cheek made him look sexy which was no lie but the mistake was telling your hyper brother about it.

“You like him so much, it is gross,” Wooyoung speaks a little too loudly as you try to shush him but he continues, “Oh we both know you have degrading kink too, even if you try to hide it.”

“Woyo shut the fuck up,” you scream jabbing him in the side to which he just giggles like the menace he was.

“Are you guys okay?” Yunho peeks from the door and you say ‘yes’ a little too quick for your liking. Wooyoung clicks his tongue in disapproval and whispers, “What did I teach you about playing hard to get?”

You don’t pay attention to him but instead look at Yunho, staring at him quite openly as you take in his messy silver hair sprawled over his forehead and being lightly tied back with a bandana.

“Take a picture, it will last longer,” Yunho chuckles leaning his tall body against the doorframe and you can hear Wooyoung snicker behind you as you look down scolding yourself for getting caught for your blatant stare.

Yunho walks in and keeping down the file he had gone to fetch walks towards your desk and you can hear Wooyoung mumble something along the lines of “Seonghwa hyung is calling me” before you can call out his bluff because Seonghwa hadn’t returned yet, he sprints off leaving you and Yunho alone in the room.

You click your tongue at your brother and his antics to “get you and Yunho laid”, his words, not yours, and know he did this on purpose. If you make a list right now it will be endless how many times your brother has actually done this.

He once locked you two in a laundry room which had another door, and once tried to lock you two in his room at a New Year’s party, instead, his overly drunk self, locked himself, successfully spinning the bottle for you two to kiss only for San to barf all over the floor, trying to send you two in a ‘seven minutes in heaven’ only for the lights to be cut off and hear Mingi scream his ears off. You appreciated his efforts but you knew this from the heart- the universe doesn’t want you and Yunho together. You knew you weren’t Yunho’s type but who was your brother to listen.

Yunho’s fingers softly caress yours as you are broken from your thoughts and he smiles softly saying, “I will help you tidy up.”

“Yun, you don’t have to,” you say softly but he hums and says, “No, I volunteer,” and places a hand on his chest as if he was taking a pledge making you giggle at him.

But in the back of your mind you know Wooyoung is right about you two being too oblivious and trying to hide your feelings by sticking to casual flirting. You push these thoughts to the back of your mind but they come back. How Yunho’s eyes had lingered on your lips and your eyes even after San barfed, how he casually slid over to your desk and hovered over your figure while his fingers rested on yours when you told him to check a code. There’s plenty of space beside you but he always does that. You know his lust-filled eyes and the tinge of jealousy in them when Yeosang practices his seducing skills on you. How his eyes lingered on your exposed neck in the last mission and then trail along your jaw to your lips making you fidget on your seat as Hongjoong was handing out your positions.

And you enjoy this too much. The little push and pull game you two keep playing, the way he gives you his attention and you bask in it. But lately it has been too much. Playful flirting has turned to intense staring, light jokes have turned into him and you being too close physically but never escalated. And your fool of a heart was falling for all these.

“What is on your mind? Me?” Yunho says coming right in front of you and you look up at his tall frame looking deep into your eyes. Earlier you would have flirted right back, but now they have started to make you lose your voice, weaken your knees, and your hands sweat. The effect it had on you now was insane. If you didn’t have any better judgement you would push him down right there on the table and take him. Or let him take you. Either way works.

You shake your head stuttering out a “no” but Yunho doesn’t ponder much leaving you to your desk as he puts his own documents down on his table. After you two were done, you left, Yunho following suit and then the door closed automatically as you two walked out. The walk is quiet, tension thick in the air when you decide to test a theory.

You are one of the best technicians here, the best hacker, so maybe you can hack yourself into Yunho’s heart too.

You trip lightly on air, very much on purpose, and wait like a damsel in distress to fall and for Yunho to catch you. His muscular arms easily slide around your back and you grin satisfactorily in your mind at your plan being successful. You open your eyes with your best-acting face on when you see the smug grin on his face.

“Did you do that on purpose?” he cocks his eyebrows at you and you get up scoffing lightly, “You wish.”

You feel dizzy seeing his face as he leans close to you and his lips hover just above yours as he says, “I wish for a lot of things, you know?” You draw in a sharp breath at the close proximity but Yunho swiftly moves away, opens his door and calls out, “Don’t trip anymore on your way, I am not there to catch you, you know?” followed by a cheeky grin.

You enter your room, your thoughts screaming only Yunho’s name and you keep thinking about him even when you make yourself comfortable under your covers. God he is making you suffer so much, it has been an hour since the incident but his thoughts are unbearable, if only you can hold him by his collar and push him against the wall and make out.

And your brain clicks.

This is it.

This is what you have been missing. A firewall. The code is for breaking the firewall to get to the main security system. You scramble up, throwing your sheets down and putting a jacket over your t-shirt and shorts you walk out with your ID. You open the door of the lab and run to your table taking out the papers sprawling them on the table and typing out the code in the computer.

And it worked.

You jump in joy lightly and send a text to Hongjoong about the success which you knew he would check in the morning. You stumble lightly, tipsy from your happiness and you bump into a muscular chest behind you.

Yunho.

Yunho?

Shouldn’t he be sleeping?

“Why are you up?” his deep voice rumbles making goosebumps dance against your skin and you can feel your insides turning mushy.

“Just had to finish this,” you reply, voice coming out much breathier than you intend it to be and you glance at him just to retract your eyes because of his own boring into yours.

“Hmm? What you got there?” he hums lowly, his tall frame leaning over your back as his hands swipe open the computer while the other goes around your waist and holds the desk. You become a bit light-headed as soon as his cologne hits your nose and you inhale it sighing carelessly.

His head is now almost on your shoulder while your body is stiff as you grip the desk more rigidly when you intake the view of his veiny hands around you and on the mouse casually swiping through the code you had cracked earlier. Your breath becomes unstable as you realise the proximity and you curse your mind for liking the warmth of Yunho’s body pressed against your back.

“Well, Hongjoong is going to be satisfied,” he breaths out and you can feel it tickle your senses as you hum and look at his face. He looks at you back and for a moment you feel everything stop. His eyes glaze into yours and you look back into his dark ones and wonder what bliss could possibly come.

Yunho is so close to kissing you. His eyes are fixated on your lips and his whisper sends a warm flush all over your body, “If we do this, there’s no going back.” You are in a haze and you whisper, “Yes,” and it barely makes it past your lips before Yunho kisses you.

And suddenly the air is knocked out of you. This was an emergency situation, an uproar went in your head.

Jeong Yunho is kissing you, his lips on yours and you push down all questions in the back of your mind and kiss him back. The kiss becomes impatient almost immediately as he grips your waist and holds your cheek with his other hand manoeuvring the kiss. You kiss him back feverishly, lips clashing harshly against each other and you tangle your hands in his hair tugging at them harshly.

He pulls away for a breath of air and you pant lightly as you look up to his lust-filled eyes and he hoarsely speaks up, “My room.” The walk through the corridor is a blur and you cling onto Yunho’s arms as he quickly opens the door and closes it after you two enter.

Pushing you against the door he kisses you again and swipes his tongue over your lips and you grant him access as a slow, elicit moan leaves your mouth. Fighting for dominance is not useful as Yunho taps your thighs twice and you comply with him jumping and locking your legs along his torso as he carries you to his bed.

Lying you down gently Yunho’s eyes run over your messy figure before he asks, “Are you sure?”

Your heart melts at the sincerity in his tone and you nod a “yes” quickly not wanting to waste any more time as Yunho dives in for your neck. He presses light open-mouth kisses along your jawline before moving his head and sucking harshly on your neck. You moan loudly as he continues nibbling delighted at your response and presses a light kiss adorning his work after.

You start to become impatient and almost rip open his shirt and he chuckles lowly saying, “Slow down, kitten.” You exhale lightly at the nickname and watch him pull your t-shirt over your head and throw it to the other side of the bed. You run your nails through his toned chest drooling over the perfect texture and he chuckles.

“Damn no bra, aren’t you naughty, kitten?” he slurs his words lightly and you throw your head back in pleasure as he takes one of your perked-up nipples and fiddles with it.

“I-I was just-" You try to finish your sentence and he hums bringing his voice lower by an octave and looks at you almost challenging you to finish the sentence. “I was just going to sleep so I had no bra o-oh my fuck Yunho,” you moan loudly as he dips down suddenly sucking your other nipple. You arch your back in pleasure and his hands slide down your waist playing with the hem of your shorts before yanking them off along with your panties.

The cold air hits your clit making you shiver from the sensation and he smirks looking at your state. Arousal drips from your vagina and he places a long finger collecting them and pushes his finger in you. You cry loud at the immense pleasure you feel and you see his pants straining as he moans too and says, “Fuck, you are beautiful.”

He scissors another finger inside you and then adds another and you moan his name loudly as he hits your g-spot frequently and picks up pace and you feel your stomach tightening. You are close, so close when he suddenly pulls out his fingers and pants and you open your eyes at him desperately.

“Need you,” he moans and quickly opens his pants and boxers and you almost gasp at the sight. You knew he was big, but this was a whole new level and you drool at it. Yunho would be proud but right now he was horny and needy and needed to be inside you badly.

He hovers over positioning himself and pushes inside you and you moan his name out loud as he stills himself. When you tap him to move he obeys and picks up his pace, his strong hands holding your hips down as he slams into you. “Fuck faster, Yun,” you scream and he coos at the nickname.

“Fuck baby aren’t you small and tight?” he moans explicitly when he feels the tip of his cock on your stomach, “All for me.” Your eyes roll back and you chant his name feeling your high build up fast at his pace.

His cock slams against your walls making you light-headed as you barely murmur an ‘I’m close’ and you can hear him grunt something along the lines of ‘Me too.’ With one last long-drawn moan you cum, your high getting released rapidly. He pulls himself out before coming all over your stomach.

You pant lightly, slowly returning to reality as Yunho gets up to get some wet tissues from the bedside table. You watch him silently as he cleans you and himself up while you lie and adore his face that was sculpted by the gods. His awkward clearing of throat brings you back from your trance and you look at the shy smile that makes its way into his face.

“Listen urm, I like you, y/n,” he speaks shyly gazing at your fingers which were now intertwined with his and you smile back saying, “I like you too, Yun.”

“Oh good,” he exhales and you laugh at his puppy-like demeanour and run your fingers through his grey hair as he leans into your touch. He brings his lips down to kiss you and you can feel his smile as you kiss him back softly as he holds your hands in his. Pulling back he puts another peck on your lips as you two become a giggling mess under the warm covers.

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[roomsofangel]

IN THE ABSENCE OF EVERYTHING, I PROMISE TO KEEP YOU WARM . . jeong yunho

“you’ve ruined me for anyone else, i don’t think i could ever stop loving you even if i wanted to.”

pairing idol!yunho x fem!reader

one sided dislike/hatred. sunshine x grumpy. could be seen as an enemies to lovers but it’s all one sided on y/n’s end and she just doesn’t like him in the beginning while yunho is completely oblivious, but still matches her energy.

genre angst, fluff, smut, fic.

synopsis ateez are on a much needed break after their recent comeback — traveling overseas for a short-term vacation, yunho desires nothing more than just to ease himself and let go of worries.

but with a run in with someone he deems an angel in human skin, yunho learns she doesn’t know who he is and pretends to be someone else.

filled with secrets and a burning romance, yunho learns that no matter what you do or how hard you try, life just isn’t fair.

and he only had himself to blame.

warnings mature themes, mainly due to language. a lot of dishonesty. hurt without comfort if i’m being honest. nsfw later on. arguments and miscommunication. reader and yunho don’t have a good first impression at all, and they both don’t use the most nicest words at first. a lot of talk of mental health, exhaustion, and being overworked.

notes this is told in past tense, yunho’s pov. think of it as you are listening to him tell the story after it all ended, only knowing his side. this was also going to be a one shot, but i instead have changed my mind and went with original idea when first planning this, and this will be a fic.

a/n this is a repost! so if it sounds familiar i originally posted this with my old blog mothworked!

status to be reposted

started n/a

completed n/a

reblogs & comments are very appreciated and also help out a lot! thank you for reading and giving my work a chance ^_^

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chapter one | chapter two | chapter three | chapter four | chapter five | chapter six | chapter seven | to be continued. .

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yunho hasn’t been happy in a while.

he doesn’t know when or where this sudden realization came into place, nor does he know when the feeling of numbness even decided to pop in for a chat as if it was a distant relative who came over for the holidays and refused to be put to bed.

he just knows he hasn’t been the same person after their comeback — assuming that he was only overworked, this will cease.

it didn’t.

his hands shoved his clothes into the oversized suitcase, hearing the zipper tug and close his belongings all tightly knit together, yunho let out a huff of air, allowing himself to pause for a minute, take in everything while staring blank at the pompompurin keychain he had setting on his nightstand with the mental reminder to hook it onto his bag to match with mingi — “will this actually do anything?” he voiced outloud, grumbling before pulling and rolling the suitcase off his bed and down the hall, “i’m here.”

the first person to lift their heads towards him was hongjoong who smiled in response, eyes showing he was just as exhausted and eager for this break, “does anyone know where we’ll be going?” he asked

“california — not so bad, huh?” seonghwa acknowledged, a light tone to ease the tension created from just the lack of care to their needs that begun to radiate off of then in their tones and actions

and yunho wanted to believe him, he really did.

but the feeling in his chest was yelling at him otherwise.

“san’s birthday is coming up,” yeosang mentioned one night while he and yunho unpacked, the two sharing a room together after losing a game of rock paper scissors

yunho could recall the shade the walls were painted, green lily. mingi was the one who mentioned the color by name and it had made them all erupt in fits of giggles on how — and why, he knew something like that but thanked him nonetheless, san announcing the dorms should be painted the same shade before getting a pillow aimed towards his head by a sleepy jongho

and now, yunho was scurrying around downtown LA, attempting to find a good present for his friend. why was gift shopping so hard? would san even like it? no, scratch that, san loved anything given to him — he was just a big ball of sunshine.

it was yunho who wouldn’t deem it good enough.

maybe coffee would help, yeah, that would. just something to distract his neverending nerves so he can think better. he should’ve asked seonghwa, he thought to himself.

the sky was clear, the sun being bright and reflecting on his freshly dyed scalp, it was his mind that was clouded and unable to steer in one set direction — not fully processing where he was going, only aware he was aiming towards that coffee shop he noticed. oh, if he knew then, he would’ve turned around.

colliding with a body, soft gasps and cold drink being spilled on his warm skin, “fuck,” he cursed out loud at the sudden temperature and new situation

and that’s when his eyes met yours.

but with the way his day and emotions had been, he didn’t intend for his next words to be come off so harsh, “i’m sorry”

you looked at him with an annoyed expression, brows knitted tightly together, “just watch where you’re going now i have to deal with a day without my drink.”

scoffing, yunho shook his head, “i wouldn’t be talking if i were you, you basically were fucking naurto running into my chest,”

you let out a huff, “naurto running?!” running your fingers through your hair, you shook your head, “if i wasn’t so mad, i would have laughed.”

“i can get you another one,” yunho tried to compromise, not wanting a feud with a stranger over a drink

plus, he wasn’t sure if you knew he was an idol and if you did, he didn’t have any desire to end up on an article, his thoughts broken by your scoff

“no fuck you, i wanted that one,” you folded your arms over your chest, eyes darting to the floor before you started getting napkins to clean up, yunho unaware of why he followed behind

“are you this uptight all the time?” yunho blurted, earning his chest to hit your back before you turned with raised brows

“only to dumbasses who make me spill my drink.”

“touché.”

he finally convinced you to let him get you another drink, taking a seat by you while the straw was between your lips and your fingertips tapped the cold plastic cup that had water droplets decorating, “you can leave now,” you said

“don’t flatter yourself, i ordered something too,” yunho shook his head

you sneered, “your presence just annoys me.”

yunho leaned forward, propping himself up with his elbows as he looked at you with a mocking grin to tease you more, “is that any way to talk to me after i got you another tea, which may i add, at a coffee shop?” he paused, looking at you taking a bite of your cake pop, “plus that cake pop.”

“yeah.” you shrugged

yunho ordered hot chocolate, his intentions were to get an iced americano but with the day he was having, his taste changed for today, his hands holding the warm wrapped brownie he hoped to enjoy if not giving it to san later

you teased him about it which was fair, he did so about your tea.

“what’s your name?” he asked

met with silence.

“hello, are you deaf?” he titled his head in response, you looking at him with a teasing grin

“for you, yeah.”

ignoring what you had said, yunho straightened his posture, “i’m yunho and you are?”

and yet again, met with your silence

“you’re making this really herd,” he huffed

“that’s the goal.” you replied

yunho didn’t know how much longer the two of you sat in silence, eating and drinking before you began getting up to clean your area, he remembered how the strands of your hair fell in front of your face and you harshly moved them aside in annoyance, jaw clenched while you got your bag that he didn’t realize you had with you — eyed landing on a specific dangling keychain that resembled the one he had connected, before he could make a comment about coincidences, you spoke

“y/n.”

“huh?” he questioned

you dusted yourself off and laughed, “my name is y/n, you asswipe.”

that was the first time he met you

and sometimes he wished he would’ve left you alone after that

maybe the two of you would have been better

maybe you wouldn’t hate him this much

and maybe he could’ve done things differently if he had another chance

but you won’t give him one

and he knows he doesn’t deserve it after what he did.

it was almost fate.

the situation and timing could come off as such — at least, yunho wanted to believe the two of you were starcrossed lovers destined to get it right either in this life or tbe next one.

he didn’t expect to see you there, polished and composed, the opposite of who he met the day prior. you radiated something that he knew he wouldn’t be able to get enough of.

and he couldn’t.

even now, he found himself drowning in your memory and wanting to be swept under permanently — it nearly sounds as if he was praying for a fatal outcome, but he did not want to die. he just wanted his heart back.

the same one that still stayed in your hands while yours was forcibly removed from his

[bteezxyewriter12]

Spin/ 1

Pairing- Yunho x Named Reader

Word count- 6.5k

Includes- lots of kissing, sex, missionary, from behind, oral, pussy eating, cum eating, intense orgasms, squirting, multiple orgasms, sort of dirty talk, fluff, angst

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Part 2

J POV

"Do we really have to kiss?", Hongjoong complains

"Yes. You spin the bottle, you need to kiss the person it lands on", Jongho says, "That's the rules"

"C'mon! I don't want to", Seonghwa whines

"Please Yeosang and I did it. You're not the only ones who had to kiss the same sex", Wooyoung rolls his eyes

"Yeah but you two have huge obvious crushes on each other. Your tongues were practically down each other's throats", Seonghwa snorts

Yeosang turns so red while Wooyoung scowls

"Shut up Hwa. Don't embarrass him!", Wooyoung hisses

"Anyway, can we just pass?", Hongjoong interrupts

"No. Just kiss and get it over with", San says

"Easy for you to say, you keep on getting girls to kiss", Seonghwa grumbles, "Just come here Joong"

Hongjoong sighs scooting closer to Seonghwa

I'm so interested in seeing this

I know both Seonghwa and Hongjoong are straight as I briefly dated both but they would make a really cute couple

Seonghwa leans to Hongjoong and quickly presses his lips against Hongjoong's, then pulls away just as fast

"That sucked!", San yells

"Whatever that's all you're getting", Seonghwa snaps

"Babies", San says, taking the bottle, "My turn"

Putting the bottle in the middle, he spins it

I glance across the circle at my best friend Yunho and he just shrugs helplessly

This isn't our idea of fun

But Wooyoung had to throw a party and ruin Yunho and my movie night

As Wooyoung's roommates, San and Yunho are expected to be present at said party

And since Yunho has to be at the party, of course he dragged me to it too

At least I was able to invite my other best friend, Grace and she excitedly showed up

Wooyoung, drunk as usual, wanted to play spin the bottle and I was surprised at how many people volunteered to play

I shouldn't be, they are drunk after all

I'm not, I don't drink and Yunho is the same

Wooyoung and San call us boring but we don't need to get drunk to have fun

Wooyoung, of course dragged Yunho to play who in turn dragged me

I watch the bottle intensely, half hoping it lands on me

I have a huge crush on San

Ever since he moved into the vacant room last year, I liked him a lot

Yunho knows but he refuses to help me

Jerk

I really don't know what to say to San, I doubt he feels that way for me, I'm scared and so I keep quiet

But if the bottle lands on me then maybe I could show him with a kiss

But if it lands on me I have to indeed kiss him and I know I'll probably choke

I can't win

The bottle stops, pointing to my left, at Grace who is sitting next to me

Disappointment hits me hard

"Great!", San smiles, his dimples on display

His smile is so beautiful

I really need to stop

Grace glances over at me, worry in her eyes

She knows how much I like San

I don't know how she feels about him but I know she doesn't want to kiss him because of me

I just nod slightly

It's just a game and there's nothing I can do to stop it

San moves closer to her, eagerness all over his face

I watch him kiss her, his hand going in her hair

I can see his tongue in her mouth and hers against his, kissing him back

My face turns red and I avert my eyes from them, looking around the room

A few minutes later, they finally stop

San moves back to his spot and I keep my eyes on the bottle, avoiding looking at Grace

"I already went so maybe someone else can take a turn", Grace says

She has had lots of turns

The bottle lands on her a lot and she has spun before

I haven't gone yet and the bottle hasn't landed on me yet

Which doesn't really bother me, except for the whole San thing that happened right now

"Give it to Yunho", Wooyoung exclaims

"What?", Yunho squeaks

"C'mon man. You haven't kissed anyone yet. Just spin the dumb bottle and get some action", Wooyoung urges

Yunho splutters but San just wordlessly hands him the bottle

"Fuck", he murmurs

He puts the bottle in the middle of the circle then spins it softly

It circles around three times before slowly stopping

At me

Fuck

"No", Yunho says and I agree

We are just friends

That's all we've ever been

We both have crushes on someone else and we are like family

There's no way

"You have to", San insists

"She's like my sister!", Yunho argues

"Well thank god she's not", Hongjoong snorts

"You have to kiss her. I had to kiss Hongjoong. It's only fair", Seonghwa points out

"And it has to be a real kiss", Wooyoung says, "Not some dumb quick kiss"

"Woo-", Yunho warns

"It has to have tongue", Seonghwa adds

"And last two minutes", Yeosang says

What the hell?

No one else had specific instructions on how to kiss

Why do we have to?

"What the fuck?", Yunho snaps

"Just do it and hurry up", Seonghwa demands

Fine

Whatever

It's just a kiss that means nothing

Getting up, I walk across the circle and sit in front of Yunho

"Let's just get it over with ok?", I tell him

He nods, "Yeah ok"

We both lean towards each other, our lips pressing tentatively against each other's

And suddenly fireworks go off in my vision

Holy shit what the fuck is that?

He presses his lips harder against mine, his tongue licking my lips

I open my mouth, letting his tongue in, moving against mine

Oh my god, it feels so good

What the hell?

He deepens the kiss and it turns hard, passionate

I don't even realize that I have my arms around his neck until I feel his around my waist pulling me closer to him

My tongue plays with his as I quickly move into his lap, his hands moving my legs around him so I straddle him

There's nothing in my head except the need to keep kissing him

I know it's Yunho I'm kissing and I'm amazed at how his kiss makes me feel, makes my body react to him

I hear nosies in the background, the party still happening but I can't focus on them

I can only focus on Yunho's lips and wanting more of his kiss

Softly sliding my fingers in the back of his hair, I play with the strands, feeling his big hands on my back, holding me tightly against him

Christ his body is so solid, so hard and feels so good

I don't know how long we kiss for as I'm so lost in him

"Hey", a voice says, tapping on Yunho's shoulder, "Bro time was up like five minutes ago. The rest of us want to play and get action too"

We slowly pull away from each other and all the party noises come crashing back to my ears

"Holy crap that was intense!", Hongjoong says

"That was a good kiss. Not like some baby kisses we've seen"

"How long was that?"

"Eight minutes"

Jesus they sat and watched us kiss for eight minutes

I look at Yunho, his cheeks so red and I feel my face heat up

What the fuck was I thinking?

Kissing him like that?

It's just like he took over me and I couldn't stop

But why?

This is Yunho, my best friend

I never thought of him this way

Never thought of kissing him before

And now all I want is his lips back on mine

"Hey uh Jo? It's your turn to spin", Jongho says

Shit, right

I instantly stand up from Yunho's lap like he's on fire and jet back to my spot

Now that I'm away from him, I can't believe I kissed him like that in front of people, sitting on him like he's my boyfriend or next fuck buddy

What is wrong with me?

"Jo you gonna spin?", Mingi prompts

"Uh yeah", I say, reaching for the bottle and spinning it hard

I watch it spin round and round, getting slower every rotation until it stops

And lands on San

I should be excited, happy that I get to kiss San

San sure looks excited

But all I can think about is Yunho

San comes closer, eager and ready

Get it together

San is the one I always wanted to kiss, the one I have a huge crush on

He's right in front of me and I surge forward, my mouth against San's

And all that's in my head is how it's nothing like Yunho's kiss

San's tongue slips in my mouth, against mine and I kiss him back but his kiss doesn't make me feel like Yunho's

There's no passion, so urgency, no fire

And I realize that I want Yunho to be kissing me instead

And once that thought hits me, I break the kiss with San and pull away

I need to get a grip

I need to push these thoughts of Yunho out of my head

San doesn't say anything and he scoots back to his spot

My eyes find Yunho's and I swear I see sadness in them

Impossible

There's no way he's upset or sad that I was kissing San

No way

"I already went", San says, "So Mina can go"

Mina

Yunho's crush

Mina spins the bottle and I watch it intensely

What are the odds that it lands on Yunho?

It can't

The odds are too great

Right?

It can't land on Yunho

The bottle slows, my heart in my throat

Why am I so obsessed with this spin?

Who cares who it lands on?

I've seen my crush San kiss my best girl friend so who cares who Mina kisses

The bottle stop and it's aimed at Yunho

No fucking way

I blink my eyes, making sure I'm not seeing things

It's on Yunho

What the fuck?

I glance at Yunho to see him smiling shyly at Mina

And my heart drops to my feet

She stands up and goes to Yunho, immediately sitting in his lap, her arms around her neck as she crashes her lips to his, her tongue already in his mouth

Jealousy surges in me and I want to rip her off him

They look so into each other, kissing like no one is around

Like how he kissed me

He kissed me just like he's kissing her

When his tongue moves in her mouth, I'm done

I stand up and wordlessly leave the circle, walking fast to the bathroom

Once inside, I lock the door and lean against it

Breathing in quickly, I get to the sink, slowly looking up in the mirror to see tears in my eyes

What the fuck is wrong with me?

Turning in the water, I splash some on my face

I need to stop

This feeling isn't anything

I just feel protected over Yunho that's why I'm upset

He's been hurt in the past by girls and Mina just reminds me of them

She's kinda a party girl and sleeps around

Not that there's anything wrong with that as I myself have had my fair share of partners too

I just don't want Yunho to get hurt

That's all this is

That's all it has to be

That's all I'll let it be

I have to forget about the kiss we had, about how it felt, about how he felt

It meant nothing

Clearly not to him if he's kissing Mina like that

I need a few minutes to get my bearings then I'm gonna leave the party

Maybe Yunho and Mina can spend some time together tonight after this

Maybe it opened a door for him with her

I was supposed to stay over but I'm not gonna stand in his way

Why that makes me so incredibly sad is something I don't want to think about

A knock on the door scares the shit out of me

Probably some drunk guy having to pee or throw up

Might as well go out

Turning the water off, I open the door and stand face to face with Yunho

"Are you ok?", he asks worriedly

"Yeah fine, just had to really pee", I lie

"You left so suddenly though"

"Yeah well I was holding it but I had the sudden rush and I didn't want to pee everywhere so I just got up and ran", I say, forcing a fake laugh

He just nods and we stand there for a few seconds

"So I'm gonna go", I say

"What why?"

"Because I saw you and Mina really feeling each other and I thought that maybe you'd want to ask her to stay over-"

"No", he shakes his head, "I wasn't"

"Oh", I answer, a little confused

He always wanted a shot with her and now that he has one, he's not gonna take it?

"Are you sure? You always wanted her and she seemed so into you right now. Maybe you should think about-"

"No. It's fine. She actually is kissing Seonghwa now"

I lift my eyebrow in surprise

"She spun again when I uh....", he trails off

"When you what?"

He sighs, "When I pushed her off me"

"What?", I exclaim, "Why would you do that?"

Secretly my body is doing backflips and I feel like I can breathe again

"Because Jo, you left and I was worried. You didn't say you were going to the bathroom. I thought you were sick or something"

I shake my head, "No, just really had to use the bathroom. And I'm kinda tired anyway so I think I'm just gonna go"

"No. Just stay. You were supposed to stay anyway. Just go to my room and you can lay down or sleep. Or we can hang out if you want? I'm tired of this party anyway"

I swallow hard

Normally I'd say sure but now I don't know

Laying in his bed with him after that kiss?

I don't know

He's looking at me expectantly

I'm being different, weird while he's acting normal

I don't want him to know his kiss affected me that much since mine seem to do nothing to him

I need to just act like I always have

"Yeah ok. We can hang"

He nods once then turns heading for his room with me following

Once inside he closes the door, grabbing the remote for his TV and sitting on the bed

Taking a breath, I walk towards him, sitting next to him

"What do you want to watch? I don't think we should watch the movie we were going to watch. The music is too loud"

Then why are we watching TV?

"I don't know Yunho. Whatever you wanna put on is fine with me"

He just looks at me not answering

"Yunho?"

"Yeah?", he says softly

I can't help but look at his lips

They're so perfect

How did I not notice before?

Plump, pink, smooth, his cupids bow pronounced and looks so good on him

"Did uh...did you hear me?", I ask, moving closer to him

"Yeah", he says slowly, "Put on whatever....uh whatever"

He doesn't finish his sentence, pressing his lips against mine

Stars blast in my vision and I just go for it

Moving my tongue in his mouth, I play with his, his arms pulling me into his lap again

I'm drowning in his kiss and I don't want to be saved

How is Yunho this good at kissing?

I mean he's a total dork and hasn't had many experiences with girls

One girlfriend since we got to college that lasted a month

Yeah he's had one night stands but fuck he kisses like a pro

He starts to pull away but I stop him

"No Yunnie. Kiss me", I whisper

"Fuck", he moans, his lips crashing against mine

His arms pull me flush against him, turning us, laying me in his bed, moving on top of me

Without breaking the kiss

I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling his large hands move under my shirt, his fingers on my hot skin

When his hands start to move, I moan in his mouth, fucking loving his touch

How is this possible?

Yunho has touched me before and I never felt this like this

He's hugged me, kissed my cheek, tickled me, we've taken naps together and I never felt a hint of anything

Not until now

His lips move from mine, pressing kisses to my cheek, slowly moving down to my neck

"Yunho oh fuck", I moan, sliding my hand in his hair and pulling

The moan he lets out is so pretty, his tongue licking my neck

I bite my lip, so fucking turned on

His hand gropes my boob through my bra, making me whimper

I gently move his head from my neck, kissing him immediately

God I can't get enough of his lips, enough of his tongue against mine

He kisses me back, his hips move into me and I feel his hard cock rub against my pussy, pleasure running lightly through me

Jesus it feels huge

I move my hips, rubbing his cock, swallowing his moan

"Fuck Jo, don't do that", he moans

"Why?", I tease

"Because I'm gonna want to fuck you and I can't"

That hurts

Why can't he?

I'm not going to stop him

Does he not want me?

"Why can't you?"

"Because you're my best friend", he says right before kissing me again

Right

He can't fuck me because I'm his best friend but he can stick his tongue down my throat?

How does that make sense?

"Do you want to?", I ask between kisses

"Huh?", he asks, his hand kneeding my breast

"Do you want to fuck me?"

"Fuck yes", he says with no hesitation that I wonder if he knew what he said

"Yes?"

"Yes. I want to so much. But you'll never want me like that"

I pull on his hair, making him look at me

"I don't know if you noticed Yunho but you're on top of me, I'm kissing you and you're hand is squeezing the life from my boob", I tell him, his eyes widening as if he just realized what's happening, "If you need me to say it I will. I want you Yunho"

"You do?", he asks bewildered

Yes I do

It's actually embarrassing how much I want him especially when I have never in my life thought of sex with him

Ever

That was never in the realm of possibility

But here I am, under his big body, wanting to be filled with his dick

"Yes Yunho. So if you're not going to fuck me then I'm leav-"

I'm cut off by his lips kissing me quiet

"You're not going anywhere. Tonight you're mine", he whispers

"All yours", I answer, moving my arms around his neck, pulling him back to my lips

Falling into his kiss, I move my hips against him, earning another pretty moan

Running my hands down his body, I push down his sweatpants and boxers

I can't wait anymore

I want him now

He kicks everything off, then pulls my leggings and panties down, throwing them in his room

His tongue moves against mine as I get my legs back around him

His hands squeeze my thighs, his head pushing inside

Holy shit, god it's so fucking big

He moves in more, stretching me open, filling me so well

"Oh my fucking god! So big", I cry, my body arching into his

God it feels so good, how does it feel this good just from him going in?

"So fucking wet. So tight. Fuck", he moans

"All the way Yunnie. I want all of you"

He slowly impales me on his thick cock, opening me so wide, my pussy drowning his length in juice

My cunt sucks him in greedily and I moan in such pleasure

When he bottoms out, his head brushes against my spot and I cry out, arching my body into his again, pulling his hair

"Fuck Yunnie, so fucking good", I moan, grinding against him, feeling every inch of his length inside me

I fucking love it

Who knew Yunho was packing this thing?

His hands fumble in my shirt, peeling it off me then reaching around me, undoing my bra

He pulls it off me, throwing it somewhere, his eyes on my boobs

"So big", he murmurs, his hands squeezing them

I smirk at him, putting my hands over his, squeezing his hands around my boobs

"Tonight they're all yours Yunnie"

"Fuck", he whimpers

"Take your shirt off", I tell him

He bites his lip, his eyes still on my breasts

"They'll still be there baby. Take your shirt off and then you can have them"

His hands disappear for the two seconds it takes to take his shirt off, then they're right back to my boobs

I get an eyeful of his body and my mouth drops

He has abs

Abs

And hard chest muscles

And broad shoulders

And muscular arms

Yunho is a total hottie

Moving my gaze up to his face, I take in how absolutely beautiful he is

And I need him right now

"Please Yunnie, fuck me"

He nods, as he pulls back, his cock leaving me

I whine, hating the empty feeling

"I'm coming back jagi", he whispers, "I promise I'm gonna fill you so fucking good"

Holy shit, he's so fucking hot

I've never heard Yunho talk like that

I didn't even know he knew how

He shoves his cock back inside, hitting my spot, stars blasting in my eyes

His hips move so fast, plunging his length in and out over and over, the drag of his cock, sending shivers down my spine

He kisses me hard, his hands groping my boob, his palms rubbing against my nipple

It's so much stimulation at the same time I don't know where to focus

I had no idea that Yunho was an animal in bed

That he knows exactly what to do to work my body

He tears his mouth from mine, immediately attaching his lips to my nipple, sucking so hard

Pleasure runs in my veins and I feel myself drench him again

"Fuck so fucking wet. God. Love feeling it all over me", he groans, "Are you always this wet?"

No actually

It's just him

His big dick that he knows how to use

His big body on top of me that I'd have no clue I'd love

His hands, his soft lips on my skin, his kisses

The sounds he's making

He is making me this wet

"No Yunnie. I'm this wet because of you"

"Fuck", he groans into my nipple and the sound is so pretty, "Just for me?"

"Just for you baby", I confirm, moving my hips, wanting to be all on his cock

"Fuck Jo", he murmurs, his lips against my neck, stroke after stroke making his cock slide in deeper

I just moan from the intense pleasure he's giving me, my hands on his back, feeling his muscles move as he fucks me

"More Yunnie. More"

His moves on his knees, pulling my leg over his shoulder

He grabs my other ankle, holding my leg out, then slams into me at such a force I move up his bed

It feels so good and I just keep yelling at him to go harder

His huge cock plunges inside me over and over, stimulating all the right spots

Fuck I'm so close, my pussy trying to throb around his length but he's moving so fast

I'm so wet the squelching noises from his cock pounding my cunt is so loud

"Fuck baby, I love that sound", he tells me, "You take my cock so well inside this tiny pussy"

I nod

I do, I want him inside me and I don't want him to leave

He's becoming the best lay I ever had

I'm so close, I just need him to move a few more time

I'm so fucking excited to cum it's stupid

"Does...does it not feel really good?", he asks, keeping up with the pace he set

"What?", I answer, looking straight at him, "It feels amazing"

"But you're not coming. Am I doing something wrong?"

"No Yunnie, your not- Holy shit", I cry

His head hits my spot and I had no command over my body

Waves of pleasure hits me as I cum on his hard cock, screaming his name, my whole body shaking uncontrollably

"Yunho! Oh fuck Yunho! Yunho!"

"Oh fuck, it feels so good", he whimpers, holding onto my legs hard, "Fuck how does it feel so good?"

I don't know, I can't answer, I'm in too much pleasure

This orgasm is fucking insane, I've never felt anything like it

I'm exhausted when I finish and I close my eyes, taking a second to breathe

"God that felt amazing", he murmurs, "You fucking creamed my cock so much"

"Sss..sorry"

"No fuck, don't be sorry. I like it a lot. It looks so pretty"

I blush, opening my eyes to look at him

His eyes are on us biting his lip

He looks up and asks, "Can I eat your pussy? Please?",

I stare at him flabbergasted

He's actually asking to do it?

Most guys I've been with try to avoid going down on me or any girl

They have no problem getting blow jobs but going down on a girl, they don't wanna do it

So yeah, I'm surprised

"You...want to do that?"

He nods, "It just....you look so good and I want to taste you"

Is this Yunho?

How is he asking me this?

It's like he's a new person

A hot, sexy, beautiful, horny person

"Uh yeah you can. If you want"

At the second I finish speaking, he pulls out, pulls me down to he edge of the bed while he goes on his knees

His tongue licks up my cunt, in between my lips, the moans he's giving so loud

And fuck his tongue feels good

"You taste really fucking good. You're cum is so sweet and so fucking creamy. I fucking love it"

I would be shocked if I could feel anything besides the pleasure his tongue is giving me as he circles my slit

I did not know that Yunho could eat pussy like a god

He definitely knows what he's doing

He plunges his tongue inside me, wiggling it as far as he can go

And I fucking go crazy

"More Yunnie!", I cry, my hand finding it's way into the strands of his black hair, holding on as he eats my cunt so fucking well

He fucks his tongue in at a fast pace, my hips moving with him, fucking his mouth

I clench on his tongue over and over, loving how this feels

No guy has ever tongue fucked me before but I am so glad my best friend is the first one to do it to me

And he's setting a high fucking standard

His tongue circles my hole over and over, teasing me and making me so anxious to feel his tongue inside again

"Yunnie", I whine

"Yeah jagi?", he says, his tongue still moving, not going inside

"Please Yunnie"

He laughs lowly and fuck it's so hot, turning me on to the max

I can't believe how sexy he is

"Please what baby?", he teases, "Tell me what you want"

"Put your tongue inside my pussy", I cry, "Please Yunnie"

"That wasn't so hard was it?"

"Yunho"

"Ok jagi", he chuckles

His tongue makes one more lap around my slit, then I feel it wiggling in and I lose it

"Yunho, fuck Yunho", I yell, stars blasting in my vision, coming on his tongue

God it feels amazing

"Mmmm", he moans, tongue still fucking into me, "God this pussy throbs so fucking well. Just like you did on my cock"

Fuck me

"Best cunt, best cream I ever tasted"

Before I can say anything, his mouth wraps around my clit and he sucks hard

"Yunho!", I scream, fisting his hair as more intense pleasure slaps my body

His mouth moves so fucking fast, so fucking hard

I look down and I almost cum from seeing him in between my legs

His hands gripping my thighs, hair off his forehead as I hold it hard, his eyes closed, my cum glistening on his face and his beautiful lips, mouth sucking

"Oh my god", I whimper

His eyes slowly open, meeting mine

My heart thumps so hard in my chest, his eyes not moving from mine as he pleasures me

And I can't tears my eyes from his

I let out soft moans, the pleasure so fucking good

I can feel my orgasm coming, his mouth not stopping, his gorgeous brown eyes on me

Out of this world pleasure runs over me as I orgasm, moaning his name

"Yunho"

His eyes stay on me as he sucks me through it, then letting go, his tongue licking slowly up my pussy

I can see my cum on his tongue when he puts it back in his mouth, swallowing, and he still maintains eye contact

So fucking hot

He licks me a few more time, then presses a kiss to my clit, making me shiver

He smirks, then gets on the bed, turning me over

I'm confused, "You don't want-"

"Want to be inside you", he murmurs

I want that too but I also wanted to blow him

Taste him

"But-"

"Please. Wanna be inside your warm cunt", he says, "Wanna cum inside you"

Fuck yes, I definitely want him to fill me up

God just thinking about it is turning me on

"Yes Yunnie. Please baby, want your cum inside"

"Fuck Jo, you'll get all of it", he promises

I nod, wondering when I became such a huge slut for my best friend

I move on my hands and knees, opening my legs for him

"Come inside Yunnie"

He thrusts inside, bottoming out in one stroke

"Fuck you're driving me crazy jagi", he murmurs, his arm wrapping around my body, "I didn't know you like dick so much"

"I like your dick this much", I correct him

I hear him whimper "fuck" right before he starts moving, thrusting fast, his head slamming into my spot

Stars blast in my eyes and I can't stop yelling in pleasure, my hands twisting his sheets so hard as he fucks the life out of me

His cock moves so fucking fast, making me so fucking wet I feel it sliding down my legs

"Fuck baby, this is the best pussy I've ever been in. The tightest. The wettest, the warmest. Fucking perfect, taking my cock like a pro", he praises

His hand moves to my clit, his fingers playing as he fucks me, my brain turning off from the sheer ecstacy

I feel so close but it feels different

The pleasure feels different but just as good

Yunho's cock drags in and out, his perfect head rubbing against my spot a few more times and that's all it takes

I yell his name, my entire body shaking in bliss as I cum

Just like the pleasure, my orgasm feels different but I just go with it because fuck it's good

Amazing

"Fuck baby", Yunho whispers, "God you're pussy is squirting so fucking much"

"I...what?", I ask, so fucked out, my head blissfully in the clouds

"Squirting baby. All over my cock, all over me, all over my bed"

Squirting?

I'm doing that?

When I finish, I breath hard, my body still trembling

"That was so fucking hot", he tells me, his hands running along my back

"I...I never...", I babble

I can't think of the words but my brain is so out of it it's not connecting to my mouth

"You've never squirted?"

I shake my head

"Only for me?"

I nod, "Yes Yunnie, only for you"

"You're so fucking amazing", he praises

I'm not but I'm happy he thinks so

"Can you handle more?"

Definitely

He didn't cum yet and I want him to feel amazing too

He went over the top, making sure to make me cum so many times

Now's my turn to make him feel good

"Yes", I tell him, moving and sliding up and down his cock

"Fuck jagi", he whimpers, holding onto my hips

Every move, I go faster, harder until I slide up to his head, then slam back bottoming him out

"Oh god", he groans

I take him as deep as I can, spasming and purposely clenching around his thick cock over and over

His head is still hitting my spot and I can't help but get closer to another orgasm

His cock is that good

Fucking him desperately, I feel every fucking inch, every ridge of his dick, momg my body shake in bliss

"Cream my cock jagi. Please. Then I'll fill your pussy"

Slamming back, white light blinds me as I'm hurtled into another orgasm

But instead of staying still, I keep moving so he can get off too

"Baby, stay!", he cries, gripping my hips and keeping me on his length, "Stay on my cock, oh fuck Joanne, oh shit"

I feel him shake behind me, his cock throbbing so fast

And then I feel his warm cum spilling into me and holy shit the full feeling I'm getting is fucking incredible

"Yes Yunnie!", I yell, "Don't stop coming baby. I want it all"

God do I want it all

He cums so fucking much, I feel it leaking around us, leaking all over my thighs and legs

And when I mean leak, I mean gush

Not just a little, it's all over me, in me and I fucking love it

I'm such a slut

"God jagi, fuck, milking my cock so good baby. Feels so good"

I hear him breathing so hard when he finishes, feeling him getting soft inside

He pulls out and collapses next to me so hard, I bounce on the bed

When I'm back on the bed, his arm shoots out, wrapping around me and pulling me against him, then pulling the blanket on us, spooning me

He cuddles into me, his face buried in the back of my neck

"Uh Yunnie"

"No baby. Too tired. Sleep. Stay tonight. Stay with me. You said you're mine tonight", he whispers, "Stay"

I'm not worried about right now or falling asleep naked with him

I'm worried about tomorrow morning when we wake up

If he's gonna freak out

"Please", he asks, sealing my decision

"Yeah Yunnie, I'll stay"

"Good", he answers

"Should we clean up?", I ask

He shakes his head, "Too comfy. I'll change the sheets and everything tomorrow. Plus I like the thought of you sleeping with my cum inside you and yours all over me"

Holy shit, I like that thought too

I didn't know he was kinky like that

"I like that too", I answer

"Mmm", he says softly, kissing the back of my neck, then cuddling me again

I move back into him, actually liking the feeling of his arm around me

Within a minute, I hear him breathing evenly, asleep already

I smile to myself

He always falls asleep immediately

I wiggle around, getting comfortable against him and I close my eyes, exhausted from the intense sexcapades

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Pacing in front of Yunho's building, I wait for him to come home from class

I can't stop thinking about being with him

About his kisses

About his arms around me when we slept

About the way we fit together, the way it felt being with him

It was a week ago but it hasn't left my mind

And it brought up feelings for Yunho that I didn't know were there

From that stupid kiss during spin the bottle that started all this

Now they fucking won't go away

I want him

Not sex

I want him as my boyfriend

I never thought I'd want that

I thought I wanted San

I don't

I want my best friend who I grew up with and saw in his awkward phases

My best friend who's still a massive dork but is secretly a very sexy man

I figure I need to talk to him

We didn't talk the next morning

I woke up to his fingers playing with my hair, facing him, my face in his neck

But it's like as soon as I opened my eyes, he pulled his hand away and it was like nothing happened

We got up, I got dressed and left

If I can't talk to him about what happened today, I can gauge his reaction and maybe if he feels anything for me too

Maybe I can tell him my feelings for him and we can out on a date or something

God that's so weird to think about

I want to date Yunho

So weird

I keep pacing, trying to calm my nerves as I keep an eye open for him

After a few minutes, I smile as I spot his big form coming down the block

He's talking to someone and my smile faulters when I see he's walking with Mina

His crush

My heart drops to my feet

He's with Mina

And Jesus Christ, I didn't know that just seeing two people together could hurt this much

He laughs and smiles at something she says and I can't do this

He looks happy with her

I guess he took my advice from last week and went after her

I need to leave, I realize

I can't stay here and deal with the awkward situation that is so obviously gonna happen

No thank you

I immediately cross the street, hoping they didn't see me

And like a true stalker, I hide behind a tree just to see if he's really bringing her to his apartment

They finally get to the building's door and he opens it for her

And she goes inside

I feel tears fall down my face and I'm so angry at myself for crying

I'm so dumb

How could I think he'd want me just because he fucked me?

That's not a criteria for having feelings for someone

It's a criteria for being horny

He's been after Mina for months, of course he's gonna jump at the chance to be with her

I was just fooling myself

Wiping my eyes, I just turn in the direction of home and just start walking

[xenizaation]

what do u think about cum eating with Yunho

Warning! Sexual content ahead! Minors please do not interact!

pairing: jeong yunho x gn! reader

genre: pure filthy smut, very innocent reader, dom! yunho

word count: 2.3k

warnings: oral sex (m receiving), slapping, throat-fucking, choking, dacryphilia, cum play, cum kissing, cum eating, words of praise but also degrading???? (don't ask, my childhood trauma went both ways).

a/n: i'm back ! second yunho fic in a row woah woah woah. imma let u in on a secret about this fic, my friend actually did this to me and i didn't even end up having sex with the man😃😃😃. i still hold a grudge against her. all that being said, i hope the person who requested this enjoys it, as well as the rest of you. ly guys, stay safe! xoxo

"i refuse to believe you've done this." you exclaim in all seriousness to your friend, sitting in front of you with the most innocent of looks while sipping from her foamy cappuccino.

"why? it's not even that bad!" she replies, offering you the most cunning smile.

"you basically told the man that i want to have sex with him! he's going to think that i'm desperate to get laid!" you sigh, covering your face with one palm while you lay back into the chair.

"that's not what i told him!" she defends herself shocked that you could believe something like that.

"well, that's what you told me." you offer while you watch her shake her head rapidly.

"wrong." she says rising her index finger in the air.

"it went like this: i asked 'hey are u taken?' and he said no...so i saaid 'a pal of mine thinks you're kinda hot' and he asked who, and i gave him your instagram." she takes a break to let her work, in which she seems to take great pride, sink in. "then he said that he's not looking for a relationship, which is great! cause y'know...you're not looking for one either. so i told him that you don't want nothing serious and that was it."

"that was it?" you ask as you stare at her defying smile. "you're fucking insane and your face right now makes me want to murder you."

"oh, come on, the worst thing that can happen is he's not interes-"

"no!" you cut her off. "the worst has already happened! and it's all because of you." you sigh again as you place both of your palms on your face in sign of defeat.

"first of all, you're such a drama queen. second, try and see the good part, he might be interested and you're gonna end up having hot steamy sex with my ex-classmate yunho and then i will be your best friend in the whole entire universe," she says as she offers you puppy eyes and you can only sigh in embarrassment yet again.

"i hate-"

ding

"well, fuck." you say as you inspect the notification on your phone.

yun_ho has started following you

"what?" your friend asks curiously.

"he just followed me." you answer.

your friend squeaks in shock right when you receive a new notification.

'are you free tonight?'

your eyes widen and you feel all the blood in your body rise to the apple of your cheeks.

"you didn't tell me he's got such a big ego." you tell your friend.

assuming that he doesn't even need to introduce himself before initiating any kind of relationship between the two of you told you more than enough about the man.

"what did he say?" your friend asks again.

you don't answer...her.

'nice to meet you too' you send back to the man on the other end of the phone.

why the fuck does he type so slowly?

"nothing interesting yet," you finally reply to your friend trying to distract yourself from the way your heart beats faster than before in your chest.

she starts talking about something but you certainly aren't listening to her, and as soon as your phone vibrates in your hand, you can't help but checking it immediately.

'i think we can skip the introductions seeing how you already know me and i already know you. a little birdie told me you'd like to meet me, so i'll ask again. are you free tonight?'

holy fuck. that right there. a fucking message turning you on in the middle of the coffee shop while you're sitting right in front of your best friend. heat starting from your chest and spreading in your belly as it tingles it's way down between your thighs and to your toes.

you sigh.

'yes'

somehow, you still can't believe that the man who you were joking about having sex with is now standing right next to you, driving quietly with you in the passenger's seat and following the direction to his apartment.

"not much of a talker?" he asks, making a turn to the right.

usually, you don't find yourself in this certain type of a situation. going with a stranger to his home. in his car. when you haven't exchanged more than five phrases with him.

safe to say you trust your friend. and that you're extremely horny. especially for the tall man with blonde hair and big veiny hands that looks like a cute puppy and a home wrecker at the same time.

"you make me nervous." you reply shortly.

your honesty was the trait that you hated most about yourself at times.

"oh, really? why's that?" he asks while curling his lips.

you lick yours instinctively.

"because." you say again as you turn your head away from him, trying not to give too much away in such a short time.

"because what?" he asks again.

"no reason."

the quickness of your replies give away just how nervous you are.

"i'm sure there must be one." he insists as his hand lowers to shift gears, the back of his palm brushing intentionally on your knee as he does so.

it's dizzying to think about how the man you fantasized about a couple of nights ago, was now making an effort to touch you.

"if there is then i'm not going to tell you." you answer again trying to ignore how you crave internally for his touch.

"playing brat, are we?" the words leave his mouth more like a groan and you're not sure whether you notice the car stopping before or after you hear his voice again. "we're here," yunho whispers close to your ear as he unbuckles your seatbelt and you can feel his cologne without even turning your face towards him.

"are you gonna look at me or do i make you that nervous?" he whispers again, his hot breath fanning over the exposed skin of your neck.

you remain petrified as your heart beats so fast that you think he can hear it. a few seconds go by, seconds that feel like hours, and he chuckles as he pulls away from you.

"come on, let's go upstairs." he orders and you obey, following closely in his footsteps.

you take the elevator to the fourth floor, enter the apartment, take your jacket off and sit on the couch presented by yunho in his living room. he shows up with two glasses of red wine and places them on the table in front of you before heading to the bathroom.

you get up and inspect his living room. from the drawings on the walls to the pictures of him on the shelves. you laugh to yourself, sipping from the glass of wine as you think to yourself if the innocent kid in the pictures has any idea of the intimidating man he will grow up to be.

"what's so funny?" you hear from right behind you and your body processes the scare before your mind gets to, so in result you drop the glass as you squeal in surprise, breaking the fragile object in tiny little pieces at your feet.

you turn around and see yunho, at an arm's reach, looking very unsurprised- like he expected it to happen.

"shit, i'm sorry," you say, quickly kneeling down to grab every piece that was within your reach. "i'm going to pay for it." you add, and hear nothing but yunho's footsteps as he goes into the kitchen, coming back with a dark piece of material, which he places right on top of the puddle of red liquor.

you continue cleaning your mess, placing every small glass on top of the cloth, until the tip of yunho's feet enter your field of vision and stand there, not moving an inch as you feel his presence growing stronger and stronger.

you finally raise your head, looking at him from way down and meeting his heavy lidded gaze drinking the way you're on his knees before him. he grabs your chin gently, softly brushing his thumb over your lower lip.

"you wanna fuck me?" he says, bending until his face is close to yours.

you nod.

"how bad?" you groan close to his mouth as you try kissing him but he is faster to yank your face away from his by pulling your hair. your heart never beat as fast as this.

he makes an expectant face, not needing to repeat himself for you to understand what he wants to hear.

"really bad, really fucking bad." you sigh.

"yeah?"

you nod again.

"if you want to fuck me then i'm going to need to fuck your throat first. is that okay?"

you can't believe that he's asking for your consent when you're already kneeling before him, willing to do anything just to have him inside you.

so you nod yet again.

he straightens up and unzips his pants as you help him pull them down to his knees. one of his hands gets lost in your hair, the other takes ahold of his erect member, and it takes nothing more than a second for you to open your mouth obediently and let him drive his warm girth right into your wet cavity.

you swirl your tongue around his tip, relaxing your jaw as you let your head be guided by his gentle hand, pulling you into and away from his pubic bone slowly, giving you time to grow comfortable to his length.

"not so nervous anymore, huh?" he mocks as he smirks down at you. you look up to him with doe eyes, making his grip on your head tighter.

"you look like you've been wanting to do this for a while." he groans as you fasten the pace of your head motion, sucking along his shaft as you try to take him in entirely, feeling like it is impossible. "i bet i could do whatever i want with you and you'll thank me afterwards," his words boil the blood inside your veins and your heart rushes even faster when his other hand grabs your throat, squeezing it just enough to make your vision blurry. "right?" yunho mutters as he starts fucking into your throat ruthlessly, hitting the back of your throat over and over again, making your blurred vision even blurrier as tears form in your eyes.

the room is filled with wet choking sounds, muffled gags and groans from yunho, who stuffs his cock into your throat greedily, like he may never get the chance to fill it with himself ever again. you feel saliva drooling at the corners of your mouth with each thrust of the man's hips, and you fist your hands trying to ignore the burning sensation in your throat and jaw as they go numb from all the cruel fucking.

yunho seems to notice and he pulls away from your mouth, leaving you to gasp for air like you almost drowned moments before.

"you're doing such a great job," the blond male says as he grips your hair tighter. "might be my best toy yet." he adds and slowly slaps your cheek, awaiting for your reaction.

you moan involuntarily, starting to feel like you were going to cum without even touching him. the feeling of him inside your mouth, the feeling of his touch burning imprints all over your skin were messing with your brain already.

he slaps you again, only this time harder, and you look up to him wishing you could dislike that. but you don't.

"look at you, so beautiful," he says softly, brushing the pink tip of his cock all over your wet lips. "crying just because of my cock." he finishes as he buries himself fully inside you in one go, letting your nose brush against his short pubes and nails dig deep in the palm of your hands as you struggle not to choke on the feeling of his veiny shaft tickling the back of your throat in an oh, so pleasurable way.

tears pour again, this time seeming not to stop when yunho fucks into your mouth yet again, this time searching for his release. one last look into your teary-eyes is enough for the man to groan as his eyes rolls into the back of his head and hot ropes of liquid spill into your throat and mouth, drooling out the corners of your mouth as he pulls out with a pained sigh.

you wait for him to stop cumming, eagerly collecting everything into your mouth as you study him closely: the sweat on his forehead, the frown that took over his features, his soft pleased exhales. he looks down at you, and at your shyly opened mouth, filled with his hot seed. first, he brushes away your tears. second, he collects all the cum dribbling down your chin with his thumb and slides it back into your mouth. third, he bends down and kisses you, which takes you by surprise.

lips smashed hard upon yours, tongue swirling greedily inside your mouth, brushing against yours and mixing his semen with your saliva, as well as his before collecting it into his mouth when he pulls away. he opens your mouth gently with his thumb, letting the mix of fluids drip down on your tongue.

"swallow." he commands, and you don't need to hear it twice before doing it, feeling the burning sensation of swallowing in your sore throat just like you feel it in your tummy, awaiting for something more so you can have your release as well. you look into his eyes as you open your mouth and stick your tongue out, letting him see you'd done as requested. the dark look from his eyes compels you into forgetting everything you know about yourself, and the fact that he is there, right in front of you, becomes realer by the second.

"well done," he says as he pats your head gently. "now, how do you want me to fuck you?"

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mood board of [REDACTED] . . . coming soon

general warnings : fem!reader, scream!au, killer/ghostface!yunho, bordering yandere/obsession, murder, horror

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[sanjoongie]

Are you a... Camgirl?

ღ @mejuii​ credits to you darling for the amazing gif

ღPairing: Yunho x Nari (OC) x Hongjoong (ft Wooyoung)

ღGenre: non-idol au, Hongjoong and Yunho are Nari’s friends

ღWord Count: 4,224

ღWarnings: anal prep, mxm, oral (f receiving), degradation kink, size kink, fingering (m receiving), cum eating, cum facial,  fxm sex, joong is a sub, nari is a sub, yunho is a dom

ღRated: 18+ mdni, smut with no plot, 3rd POV

ღSummary: when Yunho finds porn on Hongjoong’s computer, neither of them expected to figure out that it was Nari who the subject of the porn

ღ @mejuii​ @downtoamagicalland​ thank you for helping me through this, your help is priceless

Yunho was in Hongjoong’s studio, bringing in food and drink, to reprieve the older man and save him from his workaholic ways. They had just finished laughing about an incident involving Mingi, his girl and some squirting, when Yunho looked to change the subject. “I found these pants earlier on tiktok.”

Hongjoong’s eyes lit up at the subject of fashion, “Oh yeah?”

"Let me just bring it up on your computer," Yunho says casually, reaching for the mouse and waking up Hongjoong’s computer.

"Wait!" 

But it was too late. Yunho's eyes widen as the screen woke up to porn. There was a moaning woman on the screen, saying daddy fuck me harder, legs over a man's shoulders, getting drilled into. Hongjoong knocks Yunho’s hand off of the mouse and pauses before the noises can carry on.

"Wait a minute," Yunho leans into the screen with a frown.

Hongjoong raises his hands to cover the screen, "Come on, haven't you seen enough?"

Yunho easily grabs both of Hongjoong’s wrists with one hand and lowers them. "That's Nari."

Hongjoong scoots in his chair, almost gluing his face to the screen, mouth agape. "How can you tell?"

"That scar on her leg and the mole on her chest," Yunho says, eyes still scanning the screen, "I'm sure of it."

Hongjoong pulls his hands out of Yunho’s grasp and presses the spacebar and the video starts to play again. Yunho's ears heat up at recognizing her voice and Hongjoong giggles nervously. "Seriously?"

Yunho pauses the video next. "How many of these have you watched?"

Hongjoong blinks languidly, thinking. "Like, two or three."

Yunho cocks his head. "Who’s that with her?"

Hongjoong shrugs, "Could be anyone."

Yunho sends a knowing look to Hongjoong. "Not anyone. You think she just picked someone up? Bet you that's one of us."

Hongjoong shakes his head, "No fucking way!" He presses play and then stops when the camera focuses on the man's lips on Nari's nipple. He plays with the piercing there, gently teasing it with his teeth and she moans at the sensation.

Yunho shouts, "Wait!" The both of them lean in again, "That's mother fucking Jung Wooyoung!" His finger points at the noticeable mole on the man’s lips.

“Wooyoung? Wooyoung?” Hongjoong shouts in disbelief, “She asked Wooyoung to fuck her on camera???”

Hongjoong sits back in his computer chair with a sour look on his face and his arms crossed. Of course Nari was close with all their friends, but Wooyoung was always a little shit to her. One minute, teasing her mercilessly and the next hugging her and telling her that she’s his everything. What made her reveal her secret to Wooyoung, of all people, and then ask him to be a part of it?

“Get Nari on the phone,” Yunho says with a determined look.

Hongjoong grabs his phone from charging and pulls up Nari in his contacts. Yunho peers over and then gives Hongjoong a look, “You have her saved as smol angy chihuahua???”

“Shhh, she doesn't know,” Hongjoong says with a frown but hits call anyways.

Nari answers, sounding a bit distracted, “Joong, I’m kinda busy at the moment--”

"I’m sitting here with Yunho and we’re looking at my computer screen right now and I'd like to understand how you're on it with Wooyoung’s dick inside of you."

A pause on her side of the phone. "I'll be right over."

Nari walks into Hongjoong’s studio maybe fifteen minutes later, slightly sweaty but casual. She had on leggings and a t-shirt. If Nari had intended to come in and look half disheveled and appealing, she had done it. Hongjoong squints and he's pretty sure he can see the piercings on her nipples showing through her shirt. What had she been doing that she hurried over with no bra on?

"So, which one you discovered it?" Nari accuses, hands on her hips.

Yunho points to Hongjoong. "He was watching it. I realized it was you by the scar on the back of your leg."

Nari curses under your breath. "Listen--"

"It's not so much that you're doing it," Hongjoong cuts you off, digging under his nails for unseen dirt.

"But with Wooyoung?" Yunho demands.

Nari sighs loudly, sounding annoyed. "Wooyoung understands it's just for the views."

Hongjoong laughs. "He is not fucking you to help you with your views."

"I asked him to help me with some of the scenarios I've created--"

Yunho corrects her, "And he agreed so he could fuck you."

"Wooyoung is not doing this to just fuck me!" Nari screeches.

Hongjoong shoots his next question over Nari’s head to Yunho. "Is she underestimating herself?"

"She's underestimating herself." Yunho grabs Nari’s chin firmly, "He's fucking you under whatever pretense you want. It's what I'd agree to if that meant you were offering to let me fuck you no strings attached."

"Why did you go to Wooyoung anyways?" Hongjoong pouts.

Nari squirms a bit under the interrogation. "He was already talking about doing some cam work. Sent me a video of him masturbating--"

"The fuck?" Hongjoong’s face looks stormy.

"It was serious, come on!" Nari whines.

Yunho put an arm across Hongjoong’s body to keep him from moving closer to Nari. "Say I believe that. What happened after that?"

Nari crosses her arms stubbornly. "I asked him if he wanted to help me. The Daddy/Baby Girl community is a really big audience."

"Is that the part two you were watching?" Yunho asks Hongjoong.

Hongjoong nods quickly, biting his lip. "Yeah, it was."

Nari burns up a bit. "I was just in the middle of filming part three before you so rudely interrupted me with your revelation."

Neither friend acknowledges that Wooyoung had been balls deep in Nari and she left him to clean up this mess. "We can help you with another audience," Yunho suggests.

Nari laughs nervously. She knew she was in a dangerous spot. Both boys could be very possessive and jealous; they're partly the reason why she never actually had a boyfriend. It wasn't their fault, more so that she never had the guts to stand up to them when they pout about not spending enough time with her. "What other audience?"

"Threesomes."

"Threesomes?" Hongjoong squeals.

Yunho looks like he's determined. "There's the size difference too." Yunho wraps an arm around Hongjoong’s chest and pulls him in close. "Don't you see it?" Yunho says, cocking an eyebrow.

"What?" Nari sputters, completely unaware of any hint of what Yunho was talking about.

Yunho pokes his tongue at his cheek cockily. "We experimented before."

"So…" Nari didn't even know how to begin, being caught between her real life and her professional life. She shook her head and put her serious face on. "I don't have my equipment."

Yunho gets a devilish look on his face and rubs his cheek against the crown of Hongjoong’s head. "That's okay, isn't it, Joongie?" He croons to the shorter man.

Hongjoong adjusts his glasses. "I've got a decent camera. Lighting. What do you take me for, an amateur? The audio will capture well, you are in a studio." Hongjoong is pouty but also proud of his set up.

Nari gathers her hair in a ponytail. "Okay then," she says with determination, "The agreed upon scenario is that Yunho will be degrading Hongjoong about his size difference while the both of you are fucking me. Any hard passes?"

"I, uh, I would say no anal but I was prepping earlier…" Hongjoong’s cheeks are red now.

Nari’s eyes widen for only a moment before she shakes her head. "Like anal plug prep? To my video? Hongjoong."

"I didn't know it was you! I just knew the girl was calling the man Daddy and it made me want to get fucked. Except Yunho already made time to hang out with me, so I just put a plug in so that the good work wouldn't be lost."

“What about you, Nari?” Yunho presses.

Nari pushes her lips inward. “Well, you already saw I’m fine with degradation. I’m a switch but I respond better to commands than giving them. I have nothing against male on male, in fact,” She pauses to lick her lips, “It does turn me on.”

Yunho gives Hongjoong a little push. “Get your stuff. Set it up. We’re doing this.”

After about half an hour of setting up, making sure everything had been discussed, camera angles and the scene, the three were ready to go but now it was less sexually charged and more nervous energy in the room.

“Usually I just make out with Wooyoung but where there’s the two of you… I don’t want to make anyone jealous…” Nari looks at Yunho and Hongjoong. She did not want to reach for one, only for the other to read into it.

Yunho looks thoughtful. “Why don’t you sit on my lap? We can make out and then Hongjoong can get you started downstairs.”

“Joong?” Nari looks at the two-toned man for confirmation.

Hongjoong smirks, tongue running over his teeth. “I’d love to eat you out.”

Nari coughs. “Great. Fabulous. Let’s--!” 

Yunho yanks Nari to his lap, already sitting on Hongjoong’s studio couch. He gently but firmly pulls down her leggings to find that Nari didn’t have any underwear on either. “You really were in a rush to get over here.”

Nari spreads her legs with her cheeks heating up. “Joong sounded serious. I didn’t know what kind of mess I had to clean up here.”

Yunho guides her face to turn back to his so that he can kiss Nari. Hongjoong settles on his knees between both Nari’s and Yunho’s. “I was serious. Can’t believe you let Wooyoung fuck you and call him Daddy.”

Yunho lifts Nari’s shirt and starts to play with her nipples. Nari moans into Yunho’s mouth and their kiss deepens, tongues coming out to play. Hongjoong purses his lips and dives into Nari’s cunt. She arches her back, shoving her pussy further into Hongjoong’s face and urges Yunho to tug at her piercings harder. “Calling Woo Daddy is hot!” Nari manages to protest between being stimulated in many ways.

Hongjoong kitten licks Nari’s clit, teasing the sensitive part of her body with only his tip. “Daddy is overrated,” Yunho dismisses. He cups both of Nari’s breasts, rubbing his thumb across her hardened nipples. 

“More,” Nari moans.

Hongjoong’s tongue moves down to Nuri's entrance and groans at the cum gushing out there. He eagerly scoops it up with his tongue and starts to tease her entrance with his wet muscle. “Fuck Joong, you’re so good with your tongue,” Nari says, grinding her ass into Yunho.

All Yunho wants to do is fuck Nari in the ass while Hongjoong eats her out but he knows that isn’t in the cards tonight. Maybe another time… His hands slip from her breasts to her hips and he grinds up into her ass cheeks. “I have a better idea.” Everyone pauses, waiting for Yunho to take the initiative.

“I’m gonna prop Nari up on your desk. Joong, you continue to eat her out and I’ll fuck you with my fingers. See who can make the other come first.”

“Oh god,” Nari blushes at the mental imagery.

“Sh-shit,” Hongjoong stutters.

So Yunho helps Nari on the computer desk and backs away, but not before giving a thorough kiss. “I’ll be watching.” Then he moves to Hongjoong, trapping the smaller man’s sharp chin between his thumb and forefinger, “Bend over for me, Joong.”

Hongjoong steps out of his shorts pretty damn quickly, bending over and looking over his shoulder. Yunho smiles at the view. “A black jewel butt plug? How very you.”

Nari watches Yunho smooth a hand over Hongjoong’s ass before pulling out the butt plug from Hongjoong’s hole very slowly. The moan Hongjoong lets out is nothing short of sinful. Then Hongjoong gets a determined look on his face. “I’m gonna eat you out so well, you’re going to forget all about calling Wooyoung Daddy.”

Nari moans audibly as Hongjoong begins to lick her cunt again. Yunho, having squirted ample lube on his fingers and on Hongjoong’s puckered hole, plays with his fingers inside of Hongjoong, causing Hongjoong to moan into Nuri's pussy, making her choke on her own saliva. The vibrations against her clit are to die for. And so the game begins. Yunho teases Hongjoong’s hole with his fingers, giving Nari more pleasure through Hongjoong. But soon Hongjoong is quickly losing this game. His cheek rests against Nari’s thigh as he pants and focuses on the pleasure Yunho is giving him.

Yunho stops and tsks at Hongjoong. “Look at what a slut you are for me, Joong, this is kinda sad. You aren’t even making Nari feel good anymore. Do I have to do all the work myself?” Hongjoong has a his fucked out expression and Yunho is certain Hongjoong cannot manage both. “Why are you so incapable of anything the minute someone is fucking you?”

Hongjoong whimpers and moves his ass to get back his stimulation. Yunho backs away from Hongjoong completely. “Greedy little sluts get nothing.”

Yunho pushes Hongjoong to the side. “Poor baby,” Yunho coos, running a finger along Nari’s wet pussy, “All worked up and no one is satisfying you.”

“Wanna come,” Nari pouts, looking to be taken care of.

“Don’t blame Hongjoong, he only thinks about himself,” Yunho continues to degrade Hongjoong as if he’s not in the room and it only turns Hongjoong on even more. 

Hongjoong is a whimpering mess, his cock throbbing against his stomach. The stimulation he had from Yunho had gotten good to the point where Hongjoong didn’t think he could survive without completion. He tugged on Yunho’s sleeve, “Yunho, please. I was so close.”

Yunho crosses his arms, “And what about Nari?”

The two men look at the only female in the room. Her shirt is still pushed up past her boobs, her chest exposed and looking tempting with the dainty hoops through her nipples. Her legs were beyond spread and cunt shining with Hongjoong’s spit and her own cum. She presses her lips inward, a nervous habit that was charming to the both of them. “Please don’t stare,” she whispers, pulling her legs together. Yunho halts the motion with a hand on her thigh.

“Can you be a good girl and let me take care of Hongjoong first? I thought we could do this together but clearly some of us are needier and greedier than others.” Yunho’s eyes stay on Nari's, genuinely looking for her honest response.

"I can be a good girl," Nari reassures Yunho, looking for approval.

Yunho rewards her with a happy smile. "Good. I promise, it'll be better than Hongjoong’s tongue." He offers her his hand and she takes it without question. He tugs her from the computer desk and pushes her to the floor in front of Hongjoong. "Then you can sit there, looking like our wet dream while I jerk Hongjoong off."

"Wh-what?" Hongjoong stammers.

"Nari deserves a reward for letting you cum first, don't you think?" Yunho walks around Hongjoong until he's behind the shorter man. "Think you can come on her face, give her your cum for her to taste? She's going to be an example of a good girl while you'll be an example of a bad one."

Hongjoong held himself completely still in case he made the wrong choice. "Can I?"

"I don't know, Hongjoong…" Yunho loosely brings his arms around Hongjoong’s body. "...can you?"

Hongjoong looks down at Nari. He cups her cheek to get her to look at him. "You haven't let Wooyoung cum on your face." 

"He always makes me swallow,” Nari says in a raspy and low voice. 

Yunho growls behind Hongjoong, “Idiot.”

“I--” Nari’s neck and cheeks warm up in embarrassment, “I’m a good cum slut. I'll take it anyway I can get it.”

“Oh fuck,” Hongjoong curses under his breath and his cock twitches at her sentence.

“Then it’s settled,” Yunho says in a satisfied tone.

Hongjoong pulls his baggy shirt out of the way, revealing his toned stomach as Yunho grips Hongjoong's cock. "Tongue out," Yunho commands Nari.

Both men watch as Nari obediently sticks out her tongue and Yunho taps Hongjoong's cock on it. Hongjoong whines, thrusting his hips forward but Yunho pulls Hongjoong's dick up quickly. "Oh no, you naughty boy, you don't get the relief of her mouth. You're only getting my big hand. Spit, Nari."

Nari spits into Yunho's hand and Yunho begins working his hand up and down Hongjoong's length. Hongjoong tips his head back in ecstasy, mouth agape in the pleasure of Yunho’s large hands. It's not long before Hongjoong’s whines are reaching a crescendo but Yunho isn't going to let Hongjoong come that easily. 

Yunho puts both his hands on Hongjoong’s hips. Hongjoong’s dick bounces against his stomach, looking angry and red at being denied an orgasm twice now. "Yunho," Hongjoong says in a deep voice, desperate, "Please, I want to come on Nari's face. Your hands feel so good on me."

"Yunho," Nari adds in her pleas.

Yunho looks down his nose at Nari. She wiggles a bit, eager to taste Hongjoong and he relents. "Fine but only because Nari asked."

"Poor Joongie," Yunho says softly, jerking Hongjoong off by bringing only his thumb and middle finger together, "Such a tiny dick and no hope of getting Nari off with it. This is all you're good for, to just cum on her tongue. That's about all the pleasure you can provide her. Good thing she's a good little cum slut, huh?"

Hongjoong and Nari shiver as Yunho talks down to them both. Hongjoong whines and cants his hips into Yunho’s fingers. "I can do it. I can make her feel good again."

"No," Yunho’s lips brush the shell of Hongjoong’s ear as he leans down, "You're only good enough to look at. Pretty little slut for me, aren't you Hongjoong? Can you cum and make a pretty face for Nari? Cum on Nari's tongue, paint her face with your cum and show her how pretty you look when you cum, huh?"

Hongjoong can't take it anymore and spurts all over Nari. He cries out, nose scrunched up and panting as Yunho takes him through it, and overstimulates Hongjoong’s now soft cock. "Come on, don't you have more to give to her. This is pathetic, Hongjoong." Hongjoong whines through it all.

Nari's face is covered with Hongjoong’s cum. Yunho swirls the sticky substance along her lips with his free hand and pushes it all into Nari's waiting mouth. "That's hardly even a swallow for her. Poor Nari, left completely unsatisfied by you again, Hongjoong."

Yunho removes his support from Hongjoong and the shorter man collapses to his knees. His cock is still hanging useless out but he doesn't touch it or put it away in case Yunho commands him not to. He is face to face with Nari who was also still on her knees.

"Finally, it's your turn," Yunho sighs patiently. He cleans Nari's face delicately and then pats her cheek when she looks up at him. "You did a perfect job, Nari. What a good girl."

"I.. was good… too!" Hongjoong insists.

Yunho turns quickly and grips Hongjoong's jaw roughly. "You're a pathetic little man who can't even satisfy either of his partners. I’m going to fuck Nari now to show her what at least one of us can do for her.”

“Yunnie,” Nari whines. Her cunt is throbbing in need from the scene that unfolded above her. “Fuck me.”

Yunho groans before he gets to his knees and pushes Nari to her back. Without any further ado, Yunho sinks into Nari and his eyes roll into the back of his head. “This pussy was worth it. This could have been you, Hongjoong.” Yunho rolls his hips and Nari gasps. “You could have been fucking this pussy while I was fucking you but now you get nothing.” Nari whines as she feels Yunho move inside of her. “Fuck, no wonder you’ve been hiring out your pussy, she is so damn good.” 

Nari smiles at the compliment, “My pussy good to you, Yunnie?”

“So fucking good,” Yunho replies, watching how his cock disappears inside her cunt. “Fuck.”

Hongjoong hovers nearby, eyes big and looking like he was heartbroken that he was missing out. “Let me taste. Let me taste you two together. Please.”

Yunho rolls his eyes. “Seriously? I let you cum and you still want to eat up cum?”

Hongjoong pouts and even his eyes get somewhat pouty. “Please?”

“You are one spoiled little bitch,” Yunho purses his lips but nods that Hongjoong can go ahead.

Hongjoong lowers his face, Yunho pulling out so that Hongjoong can run his tongue tentatively along Yunho’s length. “Oh my god Hongjoong,” Nari says, watching as the black and white haired man closes his eyes and begins to capture as much of Nari and Yunho’s cum as he possibly can. Yunho’s hips give him away, jerking slightly at the feeling of both being inside of Nari and Hongjoong’s tongue.

“Enough,” Yunho growls, digging his hand into Hongjoong’s hair and roughly pulling him upwards. “Will you let me fuck Nari already?” Hongjoong doesn’t say anything, simply enjoying the burn of his scalp from Yunho’s rough treatment. “Go make out with Nari. You like the taste of your own cum, don’t you?” The question was directed to both Hongjoong and Nari and neither of them denied it. Once Yunho was satisfied when their tongues were entangled, he began to fuck into Nari again.

Nari moans into Hongjoong’s mouth as Yunho takes it up a notch and brings up one leg to throw over his shoulder, getting a better angle. Hongjoong aids in the task, bringing his nimble fingers to tug and twist Nari’s nipples. In the end, the both of them want to bring Nari so much pleasure, she’ll never finish her part three with Wooyoung.

Yunho scrunches up his nose, enjoying the feeling of Nari. He measures his thrusts, to make sure he passes by her g-spot. When her body began to shake and she made distressed noises into Hongjoong’s mouth, Yunho knew he was doing the right thing.

Yunho’s mouth starts to run again. “Do I fuck your pussy good, Nari? Bet you Wooyoung’s thrusts are sloppy at best, the little shit. Probably only fucks you for his own pleasure. Damn Daddy kink is really just an excuse to leave you wanting more. I’m gonna make you come so hard, you won’t ever want another dick. You ready? You ready to come like you always deserved?”

Hongjoong releases Nari from their making out, a long string of saliva evidence of their messy kissing. Nari mewls a yes and that’s all it takes for Yunho to bring her to completion. She whines loudly, her back arching, as if she’s feeling the orgasm with her entire body. It’s only when her body relaxes that Hongjoong gets up to stop the recording.

Yunho pulls out and his large hand wraps around himself. After a few more jerks, he comes with a groan, all over Nari’s stomach. 

“Ah, shit,” Hongjoong rubs the back of his head in embarrassment, “I may or may not have remembered to hit the record button.”

Nari is panting for breath and she groans in frustration. “Are you fucking kidding me, Hongjoong? I thought you said you weren’t an amateur? All that and we have nothing?”

"Sorry," Hongjoong says sheepishly, standing by Yunho.

Yunho is quiet, contemplating what this means before he smiles with half of his face, “So what you’re saying is we have to do that again.”

“No,” Nari and Hongjoong say at the same time and then both get blushy.

Yunho frowns at them both, “What do you mean no?”

“That was a lot of failure,” Hongjoong says, looking unsure.

“If we do this again,” Nari chews on her lip hesitantly, “A one off is one thing, but a second time means I might need it a third and a fourth time.”

“Thought you said it was just for the views, Nari,” Yunho teases.

“Yunho!” she whines in protest, “I’m being honest here.”

“Sounds like we all found a release that we didn’t realize we needed,” Yunho shrugs at the obvious.

“Yunho, you barely…” Hongjoong swallows his spit with difficulty, “All you did was take care of us.”

Yunho sits in Hongjoong’s computer chair and leans back, arms crossed behind his head, “That’s what the next time is for. Maybe you both should be taking care of me.”

Nari shudders and Hongjoong chews on his lip, making eye contact with her. “Wanna?”

“Joong,” Nari says his name in uncertainty.

Hongjoong whispers, “I really liked you watching me with Yunho. Like really really.”

“You really fall apart for him,” Nari whispers back.

"And I liked watching him fuck you," Hongjoong whispers again.

"But…" Nari hesitates.

"I do want to fuck you, I promise but once Yunho--" Hongjoong yelps as Yunho brings a large hand down on the older man's ass, "He owns my ass."

"I own both your asses now," Yunho reassures the two of them. "Are we in agreement?"

Nari sighs, "Wooyoung is going to be so pissed at me."

Yunho and Hongjoong exchange a sly grin. Hongjoong cocks an eyebrow, "Here's hoping."

[gummygowon]

12:46 am | jeong yunho

word count: 374

genre: angst with sprinkles of fluff

warnings: none

request: CONGRATS ON 300 BESTIE!!! DESERVED

ALSO for your event, can i request yunho and summer by keshi? angst (and some fluff? if you'd like) :)

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"i think this is the dumbest idea we've had yet." you mumble out as your hands wrapped around yunho's neck.

it's the summer after gwangju's iconic duo had graduated and finally got together. yeah, it was a little dumb to get into a relationship right before college because you're going to be emotionally wrecked your fall semester but you only live once right?

ignoring the consequences of the future, you got together with yunho, already agreeing to be a summer fling before you went off to study abroad and he a trainee.

days were spent with each other as you guys went on cute little dates trying to make most of the limited you had. hours were spent on facetime talking or playing too much valorant.

however all good things had to come to an end.

it was the night before you left for your study abroad program in australia for college. which meant that your relationship with yunho had come to an end. although you guys had agreed to remain friends after the break up, the mere thought of not being a five minute drive from each other anymore was heart breaking enough. no more two am connivence store runs or stupid ideas to bring to life at mingi's house anymore.

tears were slipping down your cheeks as you looked at yunho with bittersweet eyes causing his own eyes to water as well. "you really had to choose australia over korea, huh?" yunho jokes through his tears.

"yeah, well we would've had to break up anyways when you debut yun." you retort using a lame excuse.

"you don't know that." yunho says as he presses his forehead against yours.

you remain silent for a moment enjoying his embrace one last time. burying your face into the crook of his neck, yunho hugs you tighter as if you're going to slip away into that plane any second.

he finally pulls away with tears running down his face whispering a "i love you" before smashing his lips onto yours for the last time leaving you breathless.

gasping for breath because of your tears and longing kiss with him, you utter, "i love you more." wrapping your arms tighter around him never wanting to let go.

[sugarnspice630]

Jealousy is the Best Form of Punishment - Yunho + San

"Darling, you know how when we’re hanging around the guys and I, softly place my hand around your neck? Have you ever noticed that San can’t stop staring at you when we do this?”

•pairing: dom!yunho x sub!fem!reader + sub!san

•word count: 1.5 k

•tags: mdni, suggestive, choking kink out the wazoo (f receiving), San's a little horn-ball, Yunho is a jealous boyfriend, praise kink, slight degradation, sex implied but not written out, lots of eye contact, voyeurism

Summary: Yunho teases reader by slightly choking them while hanging around the members, San can't control his eyes and Yunho notices, causing him to drag the both of you into his room and teaching him and you a lesson.

A/N: Inspired by this post I saw from my dear friend @shinestarhwaa (ily pookie!) Please be sure to drop a like, reblog if you enjoyed it, and comment your favorite part! Happy reading!

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It started out as an innocent joke. Yunho would gently place his hand on your neck when around the members and occasionally give it a slight squeeze. Nothing too harsh, just a firm grip to cause you to get dizzy for a few seconds. Since he has naturally big hands, his fingers would reach perfectly around the sides, applying pressure to your sweet spots. Yunho knew you were into choking, and damn was he good at it. San was not oblivious to these minor gestures. He saw how flushed your cheeks would get every time his hand came near your neck, and that look of bliss on your face when he applied the slightest pressure to your neck. Although you were happily taken by Yunho and had been for a long time, San couldn’t help the thoughts he had about you since you first started hanging around the members more often. He thought you were very attractive, and the looks on your face when Yunho would jokingly choke you definitely did not help his situation. On the flip side, Yunho saw San’s reactions every time he did that to you. The way his eyes fleeted back and forth between his hand wrapped around your neck and watching the expression on your face morph, softly biting the inside of his lip and his eyes darkening. Yunho is most definitely the jealous type, so he would lightly choke you every chance he could get to show San that you belonged to him and no one else.

–

Yunho got home one day and found San sitting on the couch, playing his video games. He was going to confront San peacefully about his observations.

“San, can I talk to you for a second?” Yunho said in a monotone voice with no expression on his face.

“Sure hyung! I’ll be there in a sec.” San replied as he was finishing up the round he was playing. Yunho nodded softly and walked into his bedroom. When Yunho walked in, he saw you sitting on his bed, playing on your phone. You looked up at him with a big smile. Sitting your phone on the bed, you got up and wrapped your arms around his waist to hug him.

“Hey handsome! What are you doing back so early?” Yunho placed his finger over your lips to silence you with a soft “shh” coming out of his mouth. Your eyebrows contorted, and you looked up at him, confused.

“Baby, I’m about to do something and I need you to not get mad or upset about it. Okay?”

Confused as hell by what he could be doing, you softly nodded your head, still with a confused expression on your face, trusting Yunho that you would be in good hands (haha). Not too long after your brief conversation, San walks in.

“Everything alright hyun-?” San stops his sentence when he sees you in the room, as well as Yunho. “Y-Y/N! I didn’t know you were here!” San’s expression becomes nervous as he looks at Yunho. His throat becomes dry, and he swallows his spit to try and alleviate it. Fumbling with his hands, San finally opens his mouth again. “W-what did you need me for Yun-?”

“Sit down.” Yunho barks at San and tilts his head toward the chair in his room. San nods a few times before making his way over to the chair, his eyes not leaving you or Yunho. You turn to Yunho and notice the slight angry expression on his face. Your heart sinks down into your stomach at the cold expression he’s giving.

"Yunho, what’s going on?"

“Quiet Y/N.” Yunho pauses for just a moment, glaring at San one more time before turning to you, placing his hands on your hips, and turning you to face him. “San thinks it’s all fine and dandy to stare at something that isn’t his.” Your eyes go between staring at his right eye and his left eye. Yunho’s eyes darkening as you keep staring at each other. “Darling, you know how when we’re hanging around the guys and I, softly place my hand around your neck?” Yunho’s movements follow his words, acting out his speech. Your heart rate increases slightly as Yunho’s hand gets closer to your neck. You dare not break eye contact with Yunho right now. “Giving you the gentlest of squeezes, right on your sweet spots? Causing you to see a hint of stars?”

Yunho’s eyes glance over at San, and he can see the younger member struggling to keep himself together. Harshly biting his lip, his legs crossed to hide the slight erection forming in his pants, gripping the arms of the chair so hard that his knuckles are white. Yunho smirks and directs his attention back to you. Your cheeks are perfectly flushed and eyes droopy just the slightest bit.

“I asked you a question. It’s nice to respond, you know?” Yunho grips your neck a little tighter, causing your mouth to drop open and let out the softest whimper.

“Y-Yes Yunho! I-I’m sorry! I know what you mean."

“Good girl~. Have you ever noticed that San can’t stop staring at you when we do this?”

Completely forgetting that San was also in the room with you guys, you softly turn your head as much as Yunho’s hand would let you and see San struggling to stay still. His foot is now bouncing up and down, legs still crossed, but one of his hands has left the arm of the chair and is now placed in his lap, right where his crotch would be. Fidgeting like a nervous dog.

“Princess! Stop ignoring my questions!” Yunho’s booming voice echoed in your ears, causing you to turn back to him quickly.

“S-sorry! Y-Yes I have noticed!” Yunho inches closer to your face, leaning in toward your ear.

“How does that make you feel~?" You had to think for a moment because in all honesty, it made you feel good, but how could you tell Yunho that? You were beyond thrilled when he started to show more risque public displays of affection around the members. You wanted to know what they really thought of you. How many of them secretly liked you or what they would do to you behind closed doors when Yunho wasn’t there to claim you for himself?

“M-makes me feel good sir!” You closed your eyes in fear of what his reaction would be to your honesty.

“Good huh?” He paused for a few seconds to let your answer sink in. “Didn’t think my girlfriend was such an attention-seeking whore."

The grip around your neck tightens and your arms wrap around and come up Yunho’s back and grip onto the shirt he’s wearing. You tilt your head back and let out a choked moan. The sensation of him squeezing your airways shut was so intoxicating and you genuinely could never get enough of it. The thought of Yunho being in control of your breathing drove you insane. His grip around your neck loosens, and you take a deep breath. Eyes opening up to see Yunho smirking menacingly at you. You don’t break eye contact for a few seconds until Yunho looks back over at San and sees what a mess he’s becoming. Yunho chuckles softly and turns your head for you to look at him.

“What a mess he’s becoming, and it’s all because of you. Isn’t that so special~?” You can’t help but notice San is now rutting his hips into his hand, trying to provide some stimulation in his situation. His lip appears red and swollen because of how hard he’s been biting it this whole time. His face is lightly covered in sweat and he’s breathing heavily.

“Fuck…d-don’t look at me like that Y/N, p-please.” He mutters out, his eyes focused on you staring at him in his desperate state. His eye twitches, and he pants out as he continues to push his hips into his hand.

“S-San.” You calling out his name caused him to whimper softly and lean forward a bit to try to get closer to what he was seeing in front of him. Seeing him act like this sent a wave of heat down to your core. You never knew he was this down bad for you.

“He so desperately wants to cum. Do you think we should let him?”

“W-We?” You stutter out, surprised that Yunho is giving you an option. Looking back at San, you can see him nodding his head profusely and whispering ‘please’ a thousand times. “Yes Yunho.” You say while staring at San, and you watch as his eyes light up and he quickly unzips his pants and whips his dick out. Before you could look any harder at San’s cock, Yunho pushes you down on the bed and sits his weight on top of you. His hair falls gently over his face, and his expression gets darker.

“He can deal with himself over there, but now I have to deal with you for acting like a whore all the fucking time.” He growls through gritted teeth as he unzips his and your pants, pulls yours down along with your underwear, and does the same for him. Pinning your hands above your head and holding them together with one of his massive hands. You knew you were in for a night of trouble.

Tags: @pre1ttyies @isiloiale

[k-hotchoisan]

body language

<yunho x fem!reader>

well, pining after your brother’s fucking attractive best friend isn’t a sin if he doesn’t know right? nobody has to know.

nobody has to know that you're lodged in his fantasies when the nights deepen.

nobody has to know what happens when you're forced to share a room with Yunho.

Genre/Warnings: smut, big dick! X Perverted! Yunho, unprotected sex, low key corruption kink, mutual pining, cream pies, fingering, orgasms, overstimulation, oh no they are forced to share a room!, sexual tension, dirty talk

Taglist: @bro-atz @diamond-3 @mcarebearsstuff @choisansplushie @voicesinmyhead-rc @pre1ttyies @hwallazia @songmingisthighs @yeosangiess @sanhwajjong @interweab @mylovelymito @softwsan @yourlocaljonghoe @itza-meee

🩷 back to staying perverted

A/N: send me to jail for being so inactive TT I know life happens and I shouldn't apologise for going mia for a bit but I still feel so bad! Nonetheless, please continue giving my works as much love as you all always do, and that ya'll are my source of motivation. Thank you for waiting ❤️

Undoubtedly, it’s either your brother has good taste in making friends, or you just have interesting taste in men, because out of all men you had a crush on, it had to be the one closest to your brother—Jeong Yunho. Something about him made your heart flutter uncontrollably. Maybe it was the way he would lean in towards you when he wanted to whisper something in your ear, keeping your brother an arm’s length while his voice tickled perfectly as it reverberates in your brain. Maybe it was the way he would hold your stare for a couple of seconds before his pretty smiles spreads across his lips, as if he was keeping a secret that he wants to tell you. Maybe it was the way he would bump his arm against yours when he wants to ally with you to piss your brother off. 

Whatever it was, you couldn’t deny that the feelings you had for him were growing exponentially. How you managed to keep said feelings in bay was a mystery. You could attribute it to knowing Yunho for as long as you did. Maybe he treated everyone nice and politely like that. It was hard not to keep your hopes up sometimes and it really made you frustrated. 

“A chalet?” You repeat. “What’s the occasion?” 

“Just a weekend out”, your brother replies. “A couple of friends will be coming. You know them, including Yunho.”

“Are you going?” Yunho suddenly asks. 

You break eye contact with Yunho, going back to your phone. “No. I’m going on a date.”

Yunho’s eyes widen. There is a flash of panic that flickers in his eyes. His words spill out of him before he realises it. 

“With who? How come I didn’t know?” 

You cast a confused glance at him. “Why would you need to know?”

That was when Yunho realises, and he simmers down, going back to hiding behind his phone screen. He bites his tongue, hoping you nor your brother ha caught on. But thankfully, no one else questions him. In fact, your brother doubles down.

“Yeah, you didn’t tell me?” Your brother echos. 

“As if you’re interested in my love life”, you playfully retort, rolling your eyes before you disappear into your room, before Yunho starts to hear your heartbeat right in your ears again. 

Yunho stares blankly at his phone, still processing that you’ll be going on a date. Something sits uncomfortably in the pit of his stomach. He’s running his brain, thinking of a million ways to make you cancel the date, half of it under the pretence of your brother. How could he do it without making it obvious? 

“And why would I cancel my date, Jeong Yunho?” You ask, your arms crossed. For some reason, your brother and Yunho were suddenly way too interested in your date. Especially Yunho. He would not get off your back about it. 

“It’s dangerous? Who knows he might be a serial killer!” He was really dramatic about too, might you add. 

You scoff, and an amused smile tugs the corner of your lips, as your hand reaches out to pat his cheek. “I’ll be fine, Yun. You’re on my speed dial if anything happens okay?” 

For a moment, you feel his gaze piercing right into you, as if time didn’t exist—the both of you caught in between each other’s gazes, Yunho looking like he wants to say something, but he stops himself. You quickly break the eye contact, remembering that he’s your brother’s best friend, and that Yunho is just being as worried as your brother. Nothing more than that. Yunho wants to hold the gaze longer. He almost wants to break the imaginary boundaries then both of you set, but he snaps into to reality when he watches you leave, his voice trapped in his throat. 

Fuck. Looks like he’s the one losing now. 

It doesn’t help that during that night, you slip into his dreams, and instead of you leaving, he has your face in his hands, and your lips are on his. He feels you in your entirety, and you feel so fucking good pressed against him. Yunho wants so badly to mark every part of you, to remind you he could do so much better than whoever you’re supposedly going out with. He could kiss you better, fuck you better. Then it switches—to you in front of him, your ass bouncing off his cock, loud smacks echoing from the walls as he sinks into your pussy with a broken sigh.

That’s when he fucking jolts awake, warm fluids streaming down his thighs, as he swallows an imaginary mass in his throat because what the fuck just happened? He stares blankly at the white ceiling of his room, mind as blank. 

How fucked is he?

Yunho reaches to the doorstep of the chalet, almost close to midnight. Dance practice had bleed past the time, later than he thought. He greets his friends at the barbecue pit, still grilling chicken and seafood, stealing a stick and getting playfully hit before he enters the chalet itself. 

Your brother sat there, comfortable with his girlfriend’s legs crossed over his lap as they had joycons in their hands, playing some kind of co-op game together. His friend turns to him, before his eye dart back to the screen once he acknowledges Yunho, much too engrossed with the level he and his girlfriend was at. 

“Your room’s to the left of the stairs. I hung your lanyard there”, your brother says, before his attention goes right back to the game. For a spilt second, he suddenly remembers that he wanted to tell Yunho something, something important, but when his girlfriend squeals at clearing the level, the thought is completely erased from his memory.

Yunho climbs up the stairs, pushes the door open, and completely stops in his tracks as his gaze locks with yours. You’re seated on the bed, relaxed and on your phone until the door suddenly pushes open, and Yunho stands there, looking as bewildered as you. 

There is a long moment of silence between the both of you. 

“Can I help you, Yunho?” You break it. 

“No…isn’t this my room?” Yunho clarifies. You glance around and shrug. 

Yunho drops his bag, his heart beating loudly in his chest. 

His eyebrows furrow, confusion sprawled across his face. 

“Hold on. Weren’t you suppose to be on a date?” 

You shrug again. “Yeah. It ended early. I thought of finding my brother and he asked me to use this room since it was vacant. I supposed he forgot to tell you? I could leave if-“

“N-no. You can stay, since you’re already here”, Yunho cuts you off. No fucking way is he wasting this chance. Somehow the thought of you within the same, close proximity is making his head dizzy. “You’re okay with sharing the bed? I can sleep downstairs.”

Your face starts to heat up. As much as it was the elephant in the room, for Yunho to bring up so straightforwardly like that was making your mind wander a little too close to the sun. 

You force a small smile. “It’s fine. It’s not like we haven’t shared a bed before.” Well, not a lie, the only thing was that the both of you were blacked out drunk when it happened that one time. 

Yunho’s signature smile appears. He looks comforted, at least. “Right. Then I’ll use the bathroom to wash up.” He grabs a spare towel on the rack, then walks back to dig for his clothes in his duffle before he disappears into the bathroom, leaving you with your messy thoughts. Your hand is over your heart, and you feel it beating a little too wildly. 

Nothing’s gonna happen. Two people of the opposite sex can share a bed just fine, is what you tell yourself. Yeah, that would have been the case, if the opposite gender wasn’t Jeon Yunho. 

Fifteen minutes felt like fifteen years in all honesty. The anxiety wouldn’t simmer down, so you end up burying yourself underneath the cold sheets, hoping that you’d end up falling asleep. 

And by some miracle, you did. That is, until you feel the mattress weigh down, and shuffling on the sheets, then something bumping against your leg. You stir slightly from the disruption.

“Sorry. The bed’s a little…cramped”, you hear Yunho’s voice tickling your ears as his legs press against yours. 

You stay silent, the only things that you hear are the whirling of the air conditioning and the sound of your heart about to fucking burst from your rib cage. 

“It’s fine”, you finally reply, your body completely still, unsure how actually close the male is against you, only his legs pressed up against the back of your knees and his arms are barely touching your back as a gauge. Well, you weren’t in the mood to find out. The myriad amount of assurances you repeat to yourself that he’s just a friend, that he’s just Jeon Yunho, does nothing to comfort you to say the least. 

You hear his voice ring a little to close to your ears again. “How was your date?”

You don’t want to answer, your eyes are focused onto the darkness of the door in front of you. You fear that he might hear your thoughts if you speak, even though that’s literally impossible. 

“It was fine”, you curtly reply, squeezing the spare pillow in your arms. 

“What did you think of him?” 

“I think he’s okay. He’s quite a decent guy. Then again, it’s just the first date”.

The mattress shifts suddenly and you freeze when you feel him inch even closer to you. You have no clue what expression he’s making but from the way he suddenly shifts rather dramatically, you would assume that he seemed shocked? 

Oh, you were definitely about to find out. 

“You’re planning to see him again?” He’s closer now. You feel his chest almost pressing against your spine. You feel his gaze piercing daggers into the back of your head. You feel his agitation. But over what?

“I haven’t decided on that yet”, you reply. But you cut him before he says anything, “but what’s it to you? You usually don’t care about the things I do. Let alone my dates.”

This time, it’s Yunho’s turn to fall silent. The weight of the mattress beneath you shifts once more it stills. For a moment, you assume that he’d shifted away from you, and maybe he’d let the matter die off.

“Who said I didn’t?”

Now he’s completely pressing his body against you—you feel his lips just a hair’s length from the back of your neck, his chest completely flat against your back. 

His crotch right against your ass. 

“Yunho-“, you try turning to face him before the both of your start making any mistakes, but his hand presses your waist down, halting any movements you were about to make. Heat is flushing your cheeks.

“I’ll stop if you don’t want to, and I’ll turn away, and sleep downstairs. I won’t force you if you don’t want to.”

Shit, shit, shit. The more words Yunho speak, the more they aren’t registering in your damn head. His voice is melting in your ears, low and dangerous. The consequences that once rang like alarm bells in your head slowly grow muted, and now it’s just your carnal desire to let Yunho do whatever he wanted to you.

“I’m not doing this without your consent, my dear”, he reminds , and his hand is slowly trailing off your body. 

All the repercussions, completely wiped off when your feelings that you once tried to fucking hard to suppress behind to bubble up to the surface, and for Yunho to just summon them so easily when he says it so gently and with such  temptation.

But you should still probably stop this-

From the way you’re staying quiet, Yunho is ready to just cut his advances. After all, he’s not interested in making you feel uncomfortable, as much as he wants to just ruin you all for himself. He keeps his breathing light, but his heart is still beating loudly in his chest, bracing himself for the rejection, his hand gradually lifting from your waist, very much reluctantly-

Until he feels your hand cup his. 

“I wanna feel you, Yunho”, you answer him, loud enough for him to hear, even though it was only the two of you within the confines of the room. 

Yunho feels like he’s not close enough to you, even though the both of you are squeezed together, and his erection is evident—pressing shamelessly against the curve of your ass. It’s driving up the wall. 

Another thing he doesn’t expect is the way your fingers curl around his wrist, and you bring him to your braless tits, and he short-circuits when his fingers press against your hard nipples. You curse softly when he rolls them gently against his fingertips, and you lean back against his chest. Yunho takes the chance to kiss your neck down to your shoulders, making you melt all over again. 

But he doesn’t want to stay there for long. His cock is just throbbing and it’s overtaking his rationale. 

You always offhandedly complimented that Yunho had such long, slender and pretty fingers, and that he made mundane actions—writing, typing—look so attractive.

And now, his fingers are prying your legs to spread open for him.

His fingers dip into the wetness of your soaked folds, and his mind almost completely blanks out for the second time at the way you’re drenched for him. 

“Fuck. All of this for me?” He asks rhetorically, as he easily sinks two fingers in, hearing you choke from how his fingers are filling you up so well. The tip of his fingertips press against a spongy spot, and your head tilts back, face so flushed from the pleasure when he begins curl his fingers while in you and while he fucks your wet cunt. 

He’s not letting you form any coherent thoughts in your head, not while he’s finger fucking the thoughts right out your poor brain.

“You’re so fucking soft. Shit. I really want to fuck you so fucking bad”, he grunts in your ear, his hips grinding against your ass like a natural instinct to. 

“Your cock”, you mutter, struggling to keep your eyes open and mind clear. “Fuck. Need you to fuck me so good.”

Yunho inhales the scent of your hair wash as he peppers bites and kisses down the nape of your neck, smiling when he feels goosebumps spread across your skin.

He’s so tempted. But not yet. He desperate—desperate to see you fucking fall apart just with his fingers.

So he pulls his soaked fingers out, and for a moment, you whine at how empty your cunt feels, just ready to fucking beg him to fuck you with his fingers, his cock, whatever. 

He sits up, pushing the thick and heavy blankets aside, tugging your wet bottoms and panties off, giving himself a mental reminder to pocket your panties when he’s done with you. 

You’re spread open and perfectly wide for him to admire and drool over. By now, his eyes are pretty much adjusted the darkness, and the both of you are lazy to switch on the nightlight, so he’s definitely able to see your pussy in full view.

“Y-yu-“, your words completely cut off when he plunges two fingers right into your pussy again, filling you up completely. And this time, his other hand is on your clit, fingers rubbing, sending sparks flying beneath your eyelids. 

The pleasure makes you buck your hips, and it builds so dangerously quick in your abdomen. The sounds of your pussy growing so fucking wet only encourages Yunho to pick up the pace, catching a rhythm of fucking and rubbing your clit so perfectly that you realise the feeling is growing way too funny. 

“Y-Yunho-“ you try again. “Oh god. Feels weird.” Nonetheless, you don’t say it without your eyes rolling back and your abdomen flexing. 

“That’s it. Let it go for me, baby. It’ll feel so fucking good.”

Oh fuck. You don’t even register it before it happens—it totally washes over you, and you’re just helplessly submitting to how fucking good this feels as you squirt all over Yunho, your mind swimming in the depths of ecstasy, your moans drowned when Yunho seals your lips shut with his, greedy to just keep them all to himself, and well, also not trying to wake the whole chalet up. 

When Yunho pulls back and sees how flushed spent your face looks, he can’t help but sink deeper into his feelings for you. He goes in for another kiss, this time with your mind slowly clearing from the mind-blowing orgasm. Your arms wrap around his neck instantly, pulling him as close as you could, soft moans in between kisses only making him impossibly harder than he already was. 

He shifts to lie down on the bed with you again, this time the both of you facing each other. He tugs the hem of your shirt and lugs it over your head, before lowering himself slightly to face your chest. You don’t know how but his pants are somehow kicked off, somewhere on the bed, and he’s bare and so fucking hard when he presses his cock on your pussy. 

“Lift your leg for me, babe”, he says, palm sliding on the underside of your thigh as he feels you spread your legs open for him once more. 

Yunho rubs his cockhead along your wet fucking folds, before he pushes himself in, a whimper leaving his lips as he bites on your shoulder to stop any loud noises from slipping past his lips. 

He pushes himself in even more, and your arms are around his neck once more, light red imprints from your fingernails dig into his skin.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Feels like fucking heaven. So fucking tight and soft”, he mutters, eyes so glazed, and arms so tight around you when he finally buries himself into the hilt. 

Your mind is complete mush by then—combined with Yunho’s cock that’s stuffed in you and the scent of his hair wash, you swear you were gonna cum for the second time. You knew he probably packed something, but holy fucking shit, you just never thought it would fill you up this fucking good. The rest of your senses slowly start to dull, the feeling of Yunho’s cock almost taking them  all away. 

“Shit. You’re fucking squeezing me-fuck!-here,” Yunho says, but it comes off as a broken moan. His head is buried into the crook of your neck, and you hear him trying to steady his breath through a slew of curses. 

“You wanna move now?” You ask, your fingers combing through his messy locks. Yunho thinks he might have some sort of hair combing fetish with you now. 

“Fuck, yes, please,” is all he replies before he pulls out slightly, then thrusting right back in, projecting fucking stars into your eyelids when he fills you up again and again. 

You press your head against the pillow, eyes shut from the pleasure. When you find the strength to open them, Yunho’s glazed out expression is what comes into view. He’s looking at you like you’re his fucking treasure. 

“Does it feel good? You feel so fucking amazing, y/n.”

“You can’t be asking me that when you’re fucking the thoughts right out of me”, and you squeal when he thrusts into you once more, filling you up to the brim.

“Even better. So my cock will be only the cock you know, right?” He smiles, fighting the urge to roll his eyes when your walls clench around him again.

And when you don’t answer, his hand slithers to your neck, and he squeezes, making you gasp. 

“Answer me, pretty.”

“Yes, fuck yes. Don’t need anyone else’s when you’re fucking me so good”, you cry, relishing in the way he’s gradually cutting off your oxygen supply. 

His thrusts grow harder and faster, his hands slowly letting go of your throat.

“That’s my good girl.”

And that makes your cunt flutter and pulsate uncontrollably for the second time, only now it’s on his cock this time. 

“F-fuck. Oh, that’s it. That’s a good fucking girl, cumming all over my cock like that”, his voice ups a pitch when you fall apart again. “I’m gonna cum. Make sure you’re full and dripping when I’m fucking done with you.”

And when he does, he leaves a whole garden of bites on your chest and shoulders on top of filling your pussy up with his thick and warm cum. You never thought his face would get anymore attractive, but when he cums? You could get addicted to pulling that expression out of him, that’s for sure. 

The both of you are panting as your highs wear off, hands still not off each other despite the shared warmth. He’s the first to let go, and you’re about to say something until he turns you around, and it’s then when his cock starts to harden in you. Your heart is beating rapidly again when his cock is filling you up once more, as it slowly displaces his cum that leaks past your sopping hole.

Your hand grabs onto his arm that’s snaking around your waist. 

“W-wait. We need to talk about my broth-“, and he hears you whimper when he pushes himself deeper into you, throbbing in you. The way he’s littering kisses down your neck is sending you into a spiral, and now you’re nothing but weak against him, and his fat cock.

“That can wait to tomorrow, babe. I promised that I’ll make sure you’re full and dripping once I’m fucking done with you right? Well, I’m not done fucking you yet.”

[stayteezdreams]

Special To Me: Part Two

Plot: You meet with Yunho to exchange your clothes, and he decides he is not done cheering you up.

-Part One-

Pairing: Jeong Yunho x Gn!Reader

-Meet Cute Series-

Words: 1.6k

Yesterday had been one of the worst days you had experienced in a long while, and unfortunately it was still effecting you today.

Your car was delayed in getting fixed, you no longer had a phone until it got repaired, and you had a fight with your "friend" who gave your ex your new number.

You were tired and the day was only half over. But as you headed towards the flower shop to meet Yunho, your mood began to lighten as excitement built up. He was the best thing about yesterday, and you were certain he would be the best thing about today as well.

As you were getting ready today, you made yourself appear a bit more put together than usual, knowing it was due to seeing Yunho more than anything. Smiling to yourself, you were sure anything would have been better than the appearance he was first given yesterday, a la drowned rat, as he approached you, soaked in the rain.

You hoped if he wouldn't ask to stay in touch, that you would have the courage to do so yourself.

Your thoughts suddenly halted as you spotted a tall figure in the near distance just outside of the flower shop. He was not hard to miss among the small crowd passing. Smiling softly, you cleared your throat as you gathered your senses and approached him.

"Yunho!" You called out softly gaining his attention.

As he spun around, you noted the bag in his hand, as he hid the other behind his back. You were curious, but didn't linger on the thought as he grinned at you causing butterflies to suddenly erupt in your stomach.

"Hey!" He said happily as you stopped in front of him.

"You weren't waiting long were you?" You asked a bit anxiously.

He shook his head "Not long at all."

"Oh good."

He grinned down at you, taking in your appearance. You had looked great to him drenched in the rain, so seeing you now, you looked amazing, though he was too afraid to say it, afraid it might be too bold.

Reaching out your hand, you showed him a bag with his clothes in it "I washed them, so you don't have too."

He smiled sheepishly as he handed you the bag with your clothes in it, and took his. "Thank you."

He cleared his throat softly and you could tell he seemed nervous, about what soon became clear as he cleared his throat a bit and brought out the hand he had hidden behind his back. Doing so, revealed a beautiful bouquet of sunflowers and chrysanthemums.

"These are for you." He said softly with a sheepish smile.

Your mouth gaped as he handed them to you. "What for?" You asked with genuine surprise.

"Uh well, I just know how bad your day was yesterday, and I was afraid maybe it spilled into today. So, if it had, I thought these might cheer you up."

Yunho saw a wave of emotion pass over your face as he spoke, and he thought what he said might be true as you smiled sadly at the flowers before your eyes brightened as you looked at him.

You were surprised not only at Yunho's genuine kindness, but with his ability to seemingly know you so well.

"That's so sweet of you Yunho, thank you."

He scratched the back of his neck and shook his head. "It's nothing."

"It's not nothing." You retorted, "It's kind, and no one's ever done something like this before."

Yunho's chest tightened at this, "No one's bought you flowers?" He asked softly almost in disbelief.

You shook your head softly, "Why do you think I always come here myself? I love flowers, so someone might as well buy them for me."

You let out a soft laugh, but it made Yunho sad. You deserved someone who would buy you flowers all the time.

As you looked at the flowers again, a bright smile on your face, Yunho's hear pounded in his chest. The desire to see your smile very day washed over him, and the fear that he probably wont made his chest tighten.

"Did you have somewhere you needed to go, or are you free now?" He asked suddenly.

You met his gaze and spoke softly, "I'm free."

"Want to get some coffee? Or tea?"

You seemed to think for a moment before you smiled "I do. But only if I pay."

Yunho opened his mouth to interject but you interrupted him. "To say thank you for yesterday. Please let me."

He wanted to reject the offer, to pay for you, to give you anything and everything you wanted. But letting out a soft sight as he closed his mouth he nodded before smiling, "Okay."

You smiled at him and his heart flipped. "Great!"

You smiled as Yunho told you about his best friends, who also happened to be his roommates. They sounded crazy, in the best way, and you wondered if they were all as kind as Yunho.

Yunho was glad to see you relax with him, and after about twenty minutes, he couldn't resist anymore. Setting his coffee down he eyed you almost cautiously before he slowly prodded you for information.

"So, you don't have to tell me but...are you okay?"

You furrowed your brow, "Why do you ask?"

He shrugged his shoulders slightly, "Well, before when I mentioned your bad day spilling into today, you seemed to respond to that, so I assumed I was right."

You let out a soft laugh and he rose his brow, "Are you a psychologist or something?"

Yunho chuckled but shook his head, "No, just good with people."

"Scary good." You added on softly and he figured he hit the nail on the head about you.

"And I like to listen, if you'll allow me too."

You stared at him for a moment, your heart fluttering as he stared back at you with an patient and kind gaze. Finally, as a soft, almost sad smile crossed you face you looked away from him, but gave in.

"It did spill into today, but I can handle it."

"Your ex?" He asked cautiously.

"Blocked, again. And I was right about him getting my number from my friend. Well, ex-friend. I confronted them about it and they got defensive and tried to gaslight me into believing I was making things up, so I dropped them."

He could see the pain in your face as you said this and he let out a soft sigh. "I'm sorry, it's always hard losing a friend."

You nodded in agreement, "I think the worst part was mistaking them for a friend in the first place."

"You deserve better."

You smiled at him, trying to ignore the butterflies. "I think everyone deserves a friend like you Yunho."

He grinned at this, and you saw his face flush slightly, making your smile bigger.

He cleared his throat a bit, "Does that mean were friends now?"

"I'd like to think so."

He nodded as he stared down into his drink, "I want to be your friend Y/n, but..."

He trailed off and you felt your chest clench. "But what?"

Looking up, he saw the distress in your face and his eyes widened. "I do want to be your friend." He reiterated before he let out an awkward chuckle.

"But?"

"But, I...also like the idea of being more than your friend."

If you were told your heart stopped in this moment, you would believe it. Yunho kept his eyes locked with yours as you saw the anxiety behind his gaze.

"Yunho" It was your turn to look nervously down at your drink, "Are you asking me out?"

You slowly looked back up to meet his gaze and you saw him fighting a small smile as he nodded his head.

"Yes, I am. I want to be your friend, but I also want to take you on dates, and make you smile, and I want to be the one you call when you have a bad day."

You bit the inside of your lip before you smiled at him, "I want that too."

He grinned as he leaned in closer, as if to tell you a secret, "Can we start now?"

A giggle bubbled out of you and Yunho felt his chest grow warm at the sound.

You nodded, "Yes."

You giggled more as Yunho moved his chair to be even closer to you as he set his arm on the back of your chair. Meeting your gaze, you both grinned bashfully at each other.

Slowly reaching out with his other hand, he slipped his hand into yours, "Is this okay?"

You nodded softly and he nodded in relief.

"Does this mean this is our first date?" You asked both seriously, and with a light teasing tone.

He grinned and nodded, "Only if you let me pay. "

"Ah, no!" You laughed, "I already called it!"

He laughed "Okay, okay. How about we go somewhere else to eat once we finish here?"

You grinned and nodded, "Okay."

He nodded as he squeezed your hand softly. "Okay."

You grinned at him and he felt as though the sun came out, not knowing you were feeling the same thing as he smiled back at you.

You knew you were going to fall for Yunho, it was already happening. It was starting slowly, steady, like the raindrops in the storm he saved you from. And soon you knew it would be fast and heavy, and you'd be too far gone before you knew you were there.

But it was okay, because somehow you knew Yunho would be there, falling right alongside you.

xx End xx

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ー☆ㅤㅤ [ jyh x any reader ] ㅤ੭𓂃 ㅤfluff, crack ㅤ warnings this scene from 'my demon' ㅤ﹢ㅤ0.4k wc

You sit on your bed quietly, scrolling through your phone after finishing the recently released episodes of ‘My Demon.’

The light ruffle of Yunho's slippers can be heard from outside of your shared bedroom and you keep down your phone.

Turning your body sideways you dim the lights as soon as you hear him enter and look back at Yunho standing at the door, leaning on it slightly, smirking.

You gasp audibly at the smirk evident in his playful features and you eyes travel down from his loose pyjamas to his hands.

A flower.

A fucking flower.

No way is he trying to do this.

“Really?” you deadpan looking at him and your tall boyfriend grins and puts the flower in between his teeth making his way towards you. He walks slowly accentuating his every step and you stare at him in disbelief unable to react.

He gets on the bed making his way towards you with the flower in between his teeth and his slow, sultry moves makes your eyes wide.

"Jeong Yunho, don't you dare-", you are unable to finish your sentence as he hovers over you, the red flower in between his teeth, tickling your cheeks.

You quickly push him away, blushing profusely and he rolls down beside you on the duvet giggling uncontrollably.

You slump down on the bed hearing his laugh echo the room as he whines, “Hey!”

“Yeah, I re-enacted that part too,” you mumble and let out a small "oof" when your big puppy-like boyfriend jumps onto your body without warning.

You look up at his smiling face (which you will never admit how it makes you fold) and press a light kiss on his nose.

“You can never compete with me in kisses,” he says, face close to you and presses soft pecks all over your face. From your nose to your eyes and your cheeks to your lips and then repeating it all over again.

He does it so rapidly leaving pecks anywhere and everywhere on your face that it tickles and you have to physically restrain him by holding his hands. Your laughter fills the room and he stares at you adoringly watching your grin.

“Sleep, my little demon,” you whisper and he shrugs not listening to you anyway and instead presses kisses all over your face. Again.

Not that you are complaining.

ー☆ㅤㅤ [ ara's notes ] ㅤ੭𓂃 ㅤthe scene made me swoon so bad i repeated it like so many times. rip my replay button ㅤ𓏧ㅤ library ㅤ atz shelfㅤ navi

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[byuntrash101]

the drill

reader x switch!yunho ft. wooyoung and mingi smut | mdni 6.8k yunho cant seem to pick up anyone at the club. for two main reasons, two problems if you will. the first one: his rizz level is negative and the second one... well it's bigger. much, much bigger. a huge problem wooyoung has named "the drill"

nsfw tags under the cut

alcohol consumption, ons to lovers (?), yunho's kind of a loser but so are you, mingi is a fuck boy, woo is the annoyingly clairvoyant friend <3, switch dom leaning!yunho, pushing the monster cock!yunho agenda (consider this fic a peer reviewed academic study), no but seriously he's H.U.G.E., size training, oral (m & f), very difficult blowjob (because duhh), choking on cock (duh x2), a dash of spit kink, fingering, pet names (baby, good girl), praising, protected sex (good job kids), bulge kink, slight edging, slight begging (not my fic without it lol), slight cumplay

a/n: i had a blasttt writing this im pretty happy with this i hope you will enjoy reading it too. thank you @cybrsan for beta reading this. you are so kind and i learned a lot <3

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Yunho didn't even know why he stood here. He didn't know how he let Wooyoung and Mingi drag him to yet an other party. To this packed night club while he originally invited them over to play league of legends, maybe drink a couple of beers and chill. Cause that's what he wanted to do. He wanted to spend a quiet night in, hearing Mingi complain about how he didn't want to play healer anymore and having Wooyoung shatter his eardrums with that infuriating hyena laugh of his.

And that? That was the exact complete opposite of it.

There was nothing quiet and chill about this night. Only one thing was still on the order of business. His ear drums were being damaged beyond repair, not by the high pitched laugh but by the loud and bass boosted blaring noise music. He could already feel the headache coming in.

Yunho brought the lukewarm and flat beer to his lips. He finished the drink with a grimace before setting it on the edge of the bar, his eyes scanning the amalgamation of sweaty bodies grinding and pressing against each other.

"Why the long face?" Wooyoung asked as he slipped to his tall friend's side.

Yunho sighed and chose to answer the question with another one.

"Why did you bring me here again?" He asked, round eyes turning sharp as he peered at the younger man.

"Oh I don't know," Wooyoung started sarcastically. "Maybe to drag you out of your cave for once?" He replied in disbelief, he should be grateful he’s being such a good friend to him!

Yunho only rolled his eyes and grunted in annoyance at his response. Why did he care this much that he enjoyed staying in and being on his own? 

"Look at Mingi," Wooyoung said over the music. Yunho followed his gaze to glance at his other friend on the other side of the club. "He knows how to have a good time!" Wooyoung said with a smirk.

Yunho quirked his eyebrow as he observed Mingi chatting up not one but two girls. Whispering something in one girl's ear while he curled his arm around the waist of the other one. Making them both giggle and look up at him while he peered at them over his sunglasses. 

Mingi was Yunho’s friend. Maybe even his best friend but… he looked like a douche.

"What kind of guy wears sunglasses inside… at night?" Yunho spat.

"The kind that gets bitches," Wooyoung remarked, jabbing at Yunho. 

"Fuck off Woo," Yunho barked at him. 

Yeah so what? Yes it had been a hot minute since he found himself being… intimate with a girl but it wasn't his fault! It was only because of his… issue…

"Come on dude. You don't have to stay bitchless, you know?" Wooyoung nudged his tall friend. "Why don't you try your luck with one of the dozens of women here that came for the same thing as you?"

"I," Yunho emphasized. "Did not come for that." He cleared his throat. "And you know I never get very far Woo!" He barked again. Truthfully Wooyoung was getting on his nerves.

"Bro! There's no way you can't find just ONE girl here that would be willing to take on the drill?"

Yunho shushed him and looked around him frantically as if anyone could have heard him over the blaring music.

"I already told you not to call it that!!" Of course Wooyoung only laughed at his friend's concern.

"I'm sorry but it's only the truth. Like that massive thing can only be handled by a licensed professional." He laughed again.

"Fuck off!" Yunho repeated, unconsciously crossing his hands over his lower half. 

“No, but seriously. You just gotta find one that matches the vibe,” Wooyoung said, his eyes narrowing into a sly frown. His gaze wiped over the crowd while Yunho only sighed, turning his back to his friends to go get another beer. 

“Wait,” Wooyoung gripped on his shirt before Yunho had the time to flee his friend’s ridiculous plan. “What about this one?”

The tall man followed Wooyoung’s finger pointing at a girl sitting at the bar, seemingly alone and absentmindedly stirring the mint leaves in her mojito.

“Woo, can you please shut up for a second while I get myself another overpriced beer and try to forget about this conversation forever? Thank you!” Yunho said, exasperated and turning on his heels again.

“No, no, no! Dude,” Wooyoung called him out again, holding his friend by his side. The shorter man rolled his eyes at his tall friend’s stubbornness. “I really have a good feeling about her.” Wooyoung insisted.

“And why is that?” Yunho asked, obvious mockery underlining his tone.

“Look at her, man!” Wooyoung pointed, choosing to completely ignore his friend's sarcasm. “She’s slumping over the bar counter, she’s been stirring her mojito for the past ten minutes but hasn’t had a single sip of it. She keeps looking over at Mingi with a scornful pout and look! In a second she’s gonna check her watch again.” he paused for a second. “See!!” Wooyoung exclaimed and turned to his friend who looked rather unimpressed. “She’s like you, man! She does not want to be here and she’s at least as lonely as you.”

Yunho frowned at the younger man, that last bit was totally unnecessary. 

“Plus, she’s pretty! I know she’s your style.” Yunho frowned in an attempt to deny Wooyoung but it was true. Wooyoung felt like he was gaining the upper hand in the negotiations so he continued.

“You should go talk to her. Just talk!” Wooyoung added when he saw Yunho open his mouth to protest again. “I mean just talk, see if it goes anywhere and if it doesn't, then it doesn’t and I promise I’ll kick Mingi’s ass back into the car and drive us all home right that second!” He pledged.

Yunho looked over again at his tall friend and his two targets of the night. Even though Mingi was considerably taller and bulkier than Wooyoung he knew about the latter’s determination and sheer force of will that would turn any wolf into a sheepish puppy. So he didn’t doubt one second that he would be doing just that.

But first at had to “shoot his shot” with… you.

The girl moping at the bar, as if a rain cloud was perpetually following her around. And there was a good reason for it. You recently got dumped. Your friends took you out to this club to celebrate and hopefully get you over him. Truthfully, you had felt relieved because Jongho was just a jerk to you and you have been slipping out of love for a while but still! It hurt that you had to come to the realization that it was over for real this time around.

Granted you were in fact single but you were not so ready to mingle…yet. At some point in the evening they got tired of trying to cheer you up and just left you at the bar to enjoy the company of your little rain cloud by yourself.

“You don’t look like you’re having a great time either,” Yunho said, ordering another beer for himself. The deep voice pulled you out of your day dreaming as you looked up at him with round eyes. “Can I sit here?” he asked and you nodded silently. He didn’t let it show but he’s actually kind of relieved you didn’t turn him down on the spot.

“Yeah I'm not having the time of my life that’s for sure,” you sighed, clinking the melting ice cubes against the glass with your soggy paper straw.

“Why?” Yunho asked while casually wiping his sweaty palms over his distressed jeans.

You bit your lip. Trauma dumping about your not-so-prince-charming jerkface of an ex to a total stranger wasn’t probably the best idea in the world even if the alcohol in your system said otherwise, luckily you still had far too few drinks to start this conversation. So you opted for the easy going explanation.

“My friends ditched me for Mr. Tall-Douchebag over there.” 

Yunho followed your gesture to Mingi bending over to whisper something in a girl's ear as he slid his sunglasses back up the bridge of his nose while his other hand held onto the other girl’s bare waist, rubbing his thumb on her skin as she giggled, the cropped top she was wearing not concealing the patch of skin there.

Mingi was Yunho’s friend but he was also a dog. And that was just the plain truth despite the fact that their friendship went back to middle school.

“Yeah that guy looks like an asshole,” Yunho said in all sincerity.

“No shit,” you scoffed “What kind of giga chad wears sunglasses in a club… at night?” you rolled your eyes in disbelief and finally brought your straw to your lips to take a sip of the diluted mojito.

Yunho started to laugh. Maybe Wooyoung wasn't wrong after all. There was something about you that was right for Yunho, somehow your vibes matched. He even started to relax ever so slightly next to you.

“But did you say ‘either’?” you questioned. “Does that imply you too are not having a grand ol’ time?”

Yunho chuckled humorlessly.

“Well, no. Not really,” he confessed as he grabbed the beer the barman was handing out and shoved a couple of wrinkled bills in his hand in exchange.

You returned the mojito to the bar counter and turned to him, now that he was seeing you a little better you were indeed pretty, prettier than what the bar’s red and purple neons were leading on from a distance. But up close Yunho realized Wooyoung was right about that too, you were his type. 

He swallowed thickly, your undivided attention brought back a sense of nervousness into him and he sipped on his beer for a small dose of liquid courage. “I invited a couple of my friends over and we were supposed to stay in and play League but instead they ganged up on me and dragged me here,” he sighed. 

That was the truth! Yunho only carefully omitted all the parts where his friends made him sound like a lonely loser. So that wasn’t a lie! It was curated truth. He sipped on his beer once again to ease his nerves.

You gasped loudly and Yunho’s eyebrows arched in surprise at your reaction.

“Oh I wished I would have done that too,” you pouted, before taking another sip. “And how did they convince you to end up here then?” you asked once again, setting the glass down and looking up at the tall brunette seated next to you.

Uh oh.

That was bad. Yunho wasn’t actually the best at performing under pressure. And especially when said pressure was looking at him with beautiful shiny lips and such a wholesome and genuine smile.

“Well I-...uh,” Yunho started to stammer which seemed to entertain you as the genuine smile turned into an amused little grin. The tall man brushed his long bangs back in an attempt to regain his composure which worked to some extent. “I’ve been on my own for a while, too long if you listen to my friends and they said that maybe they could find me a nice girl to… keep me company,” he said before clearing his throat and attempting to push the lump in his throat back with two large gulps of cool beer.

Wow, that was lame. So much for not sounding like a total loser…

“And I'm the nice girl you settled for?” you asked, breaking eye contact. Yunho felt uneasy again, he couldn't make of your expression right there. Did he blow his chance by being too sincere with you? And why did he feel so bad that he just might have? Did he want to impress you that bad? When initially he only wanted to exchange a couple of sentences just to call it quits and get Wooyoung to drive him home but now was he actually trying?

“Too honest maybe?” Yunho said before pinching his lip between his teeth as you shrugged nonchalantly and took another sip. 

Yes, maybe a little too honest indeed you thought as you sipped on the drink that was basically only water at this point. You were just another girl that was to be used to feel a little less lonely…

“Ughh. I suck at this,” Yunho groaned in frustration.

“At what?” you asked, his tone peaking your curiosity right when you thought you had figured him out.

“At this!” Yunho said, gesturing at the air between the both of you. “At chatting up pretty girls! At flirting!” He sighed again, feeling defeated.

Key word: pretty. 

You grinned, you too felt lonely and you figured there was no harm in helping each other out. For tonight at least.

“It’s okay,” you said, suddenly wrapping your hand around his, tightly holding the beer pint. Which made him stiffen in the uncomfortable bar stool. “I don't really like the smooth talkers anyways.” You sent him a cheeky wink and Yunho felt like his stomach had somehow acquired a trampoline. 

“Really?” he said, lips going round in surprise, eyes snapping to where you were rubbing small circles on the back of his hand.

“Yeah,” you chuckled, satisfied with the effet this simple touch had on him. “I’m not really into fuck boys,” you said, gesturing to the tall man in sun glasses once more.

Yunho knew you were referencing Mingi again but he didn’t have it in him to peel his eyes off you to look at him. His eyes traveled from your hand, up the curve of your arm, to the low neckline of your beautiful black dress (where he stayed longer than he intended) and finally (with much effort) to your own eyes fixated in his. Yunho was mesmerized, like a shipwrecked sailor being bewitched by the chant of a siren, like a parched pariah catching sight of an oasis on the horizon after days of wandering in the desert. 

“So…” he started hesitantly, his heart beating against his ribs and resonating in his ears. “If I offered you a ride home to get out of this hell hole and get to know each other, would you maybe say yes?” 

It wasn’t a coincidence that Yunho spoke in the conditional tense. He didn’t want to jinx himself, he never was the superstitious kind but as he was experiencing this streak of luck with you he found himself to be. 

You chuckled again at his cuteness. 

“Yes,” you said, batting your eyelashes flirtatiously. “Yes, I would.”

***

It wasn't long before you found yourselves tangled up into each other on your couch, your last drinks getting warm on the coffee table, barely even touched.

To your surprise, Yunho’s hold was gentle and patient. You felt comfortable in his arms as his warm and large palm gently pressed against your nape. His soft lips finding yours and pulling you in this delicate kiss, almost like a good morning kiss. It isn't rushed at all, like he has the whole day (or in this case night) to get to know you and to give you a thousand more. If he really was as touch deprived as he claimed to be he wasn't letting it on at all.

That raised suspicion on your side and you broke the kiss. Immediately Yunho’s eyes fluttered open and he caught his bottom lip between his teeth, worry taking over his features again.

“So,” you start, slightly shifting in his hold. “Tell me why you said you weren’t good at flirting again?” you say as you plant a soft kiss in the crook of his neck, making his Adam's apple bobble in his throat. He could feel himself getting hard and you felt his fingers lightly twitch around your nape. “Because to me it seems like you are pretty good at it.” You licked a large swipe on his blazing skin and drew back to look at him. “I mean, less than an hour ago I was moping on my own in the club…” you slipped your hand up his shirt to undo the first button. “And now I'm all over you, kissing you and about to do much more,” you whispered softly. The promise of what’s to come had Yunho’s length jumping between his thighs. 

“I thought you’d be all over me, tearing my clothes off the second I got to lock the doors. But there you are taking your sweet time. It doesn't add up.” You popped off another button and slipped your hands over his collar bone.

Yunho was torn between the heat that pooled in his stomach with every single one of your touches and the actual dread he felt to move things forward. Because he knew all too well what usually happened at this point of the story. 

And although it was actually fear that kept him from tearing every single article of clothing clean off your body, you mistook it for some kind of elaborate plan to get you alone.

“I’m actually pretty nervous, that's why I haven’t done… a lot more,” he said, hesitantly.

“About what, baby?” you cooed, latching your lips on his skin again, earning a cute little whimper, your fingers working their way down to the last couple of buttons still holding his shirt together.

The pet name made Yunho’s heart sing, thousands of butterflies launching in his stomach, sending waves of tingles towards his groin. 

“Because this is usually where it stops.” He let out a shaky breath as you pushed the cotton off one of his shoulders and let your fingertips drag across his soft skin, going down to his collarbone to his pecs to his abs. “Because the girls usually leave at this point.”

“Why?” you said, lips still pressed to his skin, hands reaching the button of his jeans.

“Because I’m…” Yunho hissed as your other hand came in to play with his nipple while you still went down, your hand brushing over the jeans. “Because I’m too big.”

There. He said it.

This coincided with the moment your hand laid over the colossal bulge in Yunho’s pants. You couldn't help but to stop everything, you stayed there frozen upon your discovery.

Yunho could only close his eyes shut as he felt you immobile all of a sudden. 

Well, it was fun while it lasted at least.

“I can go if you want me to,” he said as neutral as possible, but he couldn't help but let disappointment tint his voice. He can’t explain why but it felt different this time, he really wanted it to work with you. He wanted you.

“No!” you said as you held onto him when he shifted to get out of your hold and onto his feet. “Wait,” your fingers gliding over the bulge, moving once more. Instantly he sat down again against you. You cupped him, gauging the size and evaluating the challenge at hand, said challenge generously spilling out of your grasp as it could not be contained within your palm.

“We could at least try, right?”

“Really?” he exclaimed, before letting out a choked gasp as your grip grew a little tighter.

“Yeah,” you sighed, still gently rubbing over his hard on. “I’m determined and stubborn and my parents didn't raise no quitter,” you said, trying to throw some humor onto this to deescalate the situation and it did the trick.

“The only thing is… I don't think I have a condom that would fit you,” you say, suddenly bashful.

“Oh… hm. I brought mine” Yunho started to pat his pockets hastily. “It’s in my wallet, in my vest, in the… car,” he said, voice growing quieter as he realized he will have to go get it.

You then hopped on your feet. Yunho's hips instinctively bucking up, chasing the friction.

“How about you go get it and come back to meet me in the bedroom?”

Yunho only nodded vigorously before you turned on your feet and walked to one of the closed doors of the hall, he couldn't stop his eyes from falling down to look at your ass roll in the black dress as you walked away. You turned back before disappearing behind the door.

“Don't take too long, ok?” you teased him with a smile.

Yunho didn’t need more to snap him out of his trance and run, no, fly to his car. He barged in the hallway of the apartment complex, not even trying for the elevator, he knew with his long legs he'd be faster if he took the stairs. So he flew over the two flights of stairs and ran to his car to practically rip the wallet from the inner pocket of his coat and stuffed the condom in his back pocket before swallowing the two flights of stairs again and coming back into the apartment, short of breath. 

As afraid as he was a couple of minutes ago to go faster with you, now every second where he didn't have you to himself felt like an eternity.

The apartment was completely dark except for a ray of light that was coming from under the door you disappeared behind. Yunho velvet traded across the living room to the hall and to the door, guided by the line of light, the golden thread he ought to follow to reach heaven.

He delicately pushed in. And he felt like he had opened Pandora's box. He found you completely nude, waiting cross legged on the edge of your bed for him. The dim light from the nightstand sweeping across your form and casting the otherworldly shadow of your divine outline onto the wall. You were absolutely sublime. A sight that went straight to his groin, pumping brand new and boiling blood to his half hard member. 

You sat up straight putting both your feet flat on the ground as Yunho approached you. You held your palm flat to him without a word and he handed over the magnum condom in a black and gold packaging. You settled it on the nightstand before bringing your attention back to the elephant (quite fitting term) in the room. 

Now that he was standing close to you and you were really at eye level with the thing you were really getting a feel for it. Yunho was indeed really big, the thick outline of his length progressed way down his pant's leg making it impossible to miss. 

You gently undid the button of his jeans and pulled on his zipper, the vibrations on his length making him frown, completely entranced by your hand moving on him.

You hooked your fingers onto the waistband of the pants and his underwear and very gently pulled the fabric down, Yunho’s open shirt still floating as his sides. Gradually you had a peep at the trimmed hair of his pubic bone and then you uncovered the base of his cock. He was incredibly girthy and it only got bigger as you continued to pull on his pants. It was only when you were mid thigh that the member sprung free infront of your face and you audibly gasped at the size. 

The girthy member sat heavily between Yunho’s thighs, the tip an angry shade of red and profusely leaking at the slit. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't have masked how eager he was for you. His cock has been leaking ever since you got in his car and he got to smell your flowery perfume without the parasitizing smell of smoke and alcohol from the club. But that he couldn’t possibly say out loud.

He held his breath when you wrapped both your hands around his base, his cock twitching at the minimal contact of your fingers interlaced around him. You were still measuring him, getting an idea. He was as long as your forearm and as thick as your fist. 

In other words, he was ridiculously big. If he had said one hour ago when you were back at the club that he was walking around with a literal third leg you would have laughed in his face and left him there. But now that you were seeing it with your very eyes, it was different.

Yunho grew nervous as you stayed there eyeing him down with this puzzled expression.

“So what do you say?” He asked, his toes wiggling on the carpeted floor nervously. 

You didn’t even say anything back, only aimed the tip at your lips and started to lick around the sensitive cock head. Yunho emitted the most beautiful sound you had ever heard, a deep sigh of relief and pleasure as he let his head roll back, his large palm instantly finding your hair to intertwine his fingers with it.

You licked around the tip thoroughly, earning more airy sighs from the brunette before you pursed your lips and sent a big wad of spit on his length. Making him moan a little clearer as you dragged your warm spit down to his base with both hands. You spat again to make sure to lubricate him thoroughly, before taking him in your mouth.

As soon as your lips wrapped around the tip, you heard Yunho softly curse from above you. Your lips stretched around the girthy tip with difficulty and slid down as far as you could manage until he hit the back of your throat, and you weren’t even halfway through. 

But Yunho didn't mind, it was the first time somebody even got that far and he swore he could have cum just by the look you gave him when your eyes snapped back to him and he saw your pretty face stuffed full of his fat cock, hair slightly disheveled by his doing, eyes glazed over with unspilled tears and your beautiful lips stretched to an unbelievable extent. 

You felt him twitch on your tongue before you popped him out, taking a deep breath and going down again. His free hand dipped down to play with your breasts, he cupped them and flicked your hardened nipples a couple of times making you moan on his cock. 

“Fuck baby,” he breathed. “Your mouth feels so good,” he panted. The praise made you confident enough to push your head a little further down, his cock reaching down to a brand new depth inside your throat.

“Fuckkkk,” Yunho sighed his hand on your hair holding you there for a second, just long enough for him to feel your gag reflex triggering and your throat clamping down on his cock trying to reject the massive foreign object that was obstructing your air pipe. When he pulled out again long strings of thick saliva linked your red and swollen lips to the raging tip of his cock and you coughed a couple of times, choking, the air burning your sore throat.

“Need you on my tongue right now. Wanna taste you,” he whispered as he practically tore the shirt off his shoulders and slipped out of his pants. He carefully pushed you towards the bed so you would be laid on your back and very gently his big hands wrapped around your thighs to pull them apart to finally lay eyes on your center. 

Yunho licked his lips in anticipation, his mouth watering at the sight of your glistening folds covered with your slick, the transparent liquid cascading from your entrance and running down your thighs, some even staining your bedding. He swiped a single finger on your slit, gathering some of your arousal.

“Fuck, baby you got this wet just by having my cock in your mouth,” Yunho smirked when he noticed you twitched at his words. So you liked a little dirty talk, that was good to know. He brought the digit covered with your essence to his mouth, moaning against his own fingers as your sweet and velvety nectar enveloped his tongue.

“Fuck, you taste so good.”

Yunho pulled on your hips so your ass would sit at the edge and he kneeled on the ground. He planted a couple soft kisses on your inner thighs and pubic bone, making you squirm, itching to be touched in the right places. Maybe next time he’ll make you beg for it but today he needed you as much as you needed him.

He gently wrapped his mouth around your clit, taking the swollen bud into his mouth and sucking on it gently. Your reaction was immediate, it has been quite a long time since you have felt the touch of somebody else and Yunho was good at what he was doing. 

He went down to dip his tongue inside of you, parting your folds with his tongue and tasting the deepest parts of you, you arched your back and let his name fall off your lips.

“Aaah, hmph… Yun-ho,” you struggled to say as you unconsciously started to roll your hips against his face, smearing your juices over his cheeks and chin.

The way you called out his name and fucked yourself back on his face, shamelessly using his mouth to chase after your high had him leaking on the floor, as his aching cock sat heavily between his thighs.

That’s when he chose to stick two long fingers inside your tight heat, making you moan louder and stop dead in your tracks. You don't know how he managed that but he somehow found the perfect angle right away, curling the two digits right into your sweet spot, so you stayed put, exactly where you were while he pumped his fingers in and out of you.

He alternated between fast strokes then slower ones when he rolled his fingertips inside you teasing your g spot, to then go back to the quicker pace. Taking you on this rollercoaster of pleasure where he made you go up and down but never to your peak. 

Yunho had no intent on making you cum, at least not right now, now he only wanted to prep you to take him inside you. He was stretching you out as much as possible to make sure he could fit his huge cock inside your tiny little pussy. 

You had figured out that much but that didn’t keep you from slowly growing frustrated and therefore hungry for more. Much more.

So he slipped a fourth finger in.

At this point your body was covered with a light sheen of sweat making you beautifully glisten as the dim night stand lamp shone on you. 

You gasped at how full you felt, arching your back, your hands fisting the sheets as you called his name again.

“You’re doing so good.” He pressed a soft kiss on your sensitive bundle of nerves. “My good girl,” he cooed before he started to swirl his tongue around your clit, making your cunt clamp harder around his fingers.

You felt yourself throb at the possessive pronouns. You both knew you weren’t his. But for the both of you it was what felt good. You’ll have plenty of time to feel lonely again in the morning. Just for tonight you belonged to each other. 

Your hands flew between your thighs where your fingers untangled with the long strands of brown hair, tugging at it, your frustration getting the best of you. 

Yunho enjoyed the dull burn on his scalp as he kept on abusing your swollen bud, sucking, licking and flicking it. Until he felt you throb on his tongue. But before he could finish you he felt you pull on his hair hard enough for him to look up at you.

You were panting, your chest heaving up and down, disheveled from thrashing your head around and pushing it back into the mattress.

“Wanna cum on your cock,” you urged, panting, as plainly as that. After all of this teasing, you wanted to save your appetite for the main course. 

Yunho could have bursted and cum all over the carpet with just those words. But instead he got back up and grabbed the rubber from your night stand, tearing the wrapper away and rolling the condom down his huge cock.

When he came back between your thighs he laid his cock on your stomach, and that's when you fully understood what you got yourself into. The sheer weight of the thing was in itself impressive but that was nothing compared to the size of it. It reached all the way to your midriff, the massive thing laying menacingly on your bare, sweaty skin.

Yunho then took the thick base in his hand and rubbed his tip at your entrance, coating it with your slick.

“You ready?” he asked, cheeks taking a pink hue, flashing you the most adorable of coy smile as if he wasn’t tongue fucking you a second ago. You only nodded, bracing yourself. Scared but foremost eager to be filled up again.

“Try to breathe, okay?” he advised right before he started to push himself inside you. Instinctively you let out a whine at the way your walls stretched around him as he gradually, very gently pushed his huge cock inside. You caught your lip between your teeth as your brows met on your forehead. Yunho was very attentive and didn't blink once to make sure he could read your micro expressions, so he could adapt the pace. He knew when to let you take a breather and when to keep pushing in. So when you let out a small cry and your hips jerked upwards slightly, he stopped.

“Am I hurting you?” he asked, soft voice laced with concern. 

“Well the obvious answer is yes.” You chuckled softly at his adorable worried expression. “But at the same time… It feels so good,” you said, half whispering, half moaning. And you felt his cock twitch inside you.

That was the very first time somebody has ever said that to him. He would lie if he said he didn't like that.

“Please keep going,” you said, whiny tone bordering on begging. 

“Fuck baby,” Yunho breathed out. “Say that again.” His voice was somewhat urgent.

“Please Yunho, fill me up, I wanna feel you all inside of me.”

Yunho cursed under his breath again. He didn't need more to push the last couple of centimeters inside you. And just like that you’re full of him. He flipped both of your legs on his sturdy shoulders and leaned forward to kiss you. The softness is masked by the state of extreme urgency in which you both find yourselves in, the kiss is messy, sloppy, heated. Your teeth grazing against each other before you stuck your tongue out to let Yunho suck on it, you taste yourself on his tongue making you light headed before you bit on Yunho’s bottom lip to let it snap back against his teeth.

“Please fuck me,” you whispered against his teeth.

“Anything for you, baby.” 

He started to pull out gently and pushed in again, with each thrust he went faster, his large frame still laid over you as he fucked you in the mating press. The position was just perfect, with both his feet firmly on the ground, Yunho had great control over his movements and could easily adjust the pace as a plus the angle was absolutely divine.

You whined and whimpered and cried with each stroke, his big cock perfectly brushing and poking at your soft spot, deep, deep inside you. A spot nobody had ever been able to reach, not even yourself. The new found source of pleasure made you cry out in bliss, your cunt taking a vice grip around Yunho’s huge cock.

“Fuck,” you yelped. “You’re so…aaah… big,” you moaned. “Feel so good inside me. Please keep going. Fuck me please,” your words were slurred, you barely made any sense but it didn’t matter. Yunho knew exactly what you meant.

“You’re so good, baby. So good to me.”

He moaned against your mouth, prying your jaw open with his thumb and letting his tongue slip into your mouth, his warm spit running down your tongue. You swallowed his saliva, along with each of his pants and grunts. The way you felt around him was surreal, your wet sopping cunt coating him with your slick making it so easy to slip in and out of you, so much so that at some point he found himself absolutely drilling into your cunt completely losing himself inside you. The lewd wet noises bouncing off the small dark room as he rearranged your guts.

“I won't last for long,” he whined, eyes closing shut as he tried his best not to burst.

“I’m almost there,” you said, your legs tensing up and wrapping around Yunho’s hips.

He stood back up straight and put one hand on your waist firmly gripping your side to pull you back on his cock every time he thrusted in. Admiring the outline of his cock poking inside of your stomach creating a visible bulge with every snap of his hips. He laid his large hand over your stomach, lightly pressing, making you yelp and feeling every come and go as his thumb found your swollen and throbbing clit.

The sudden pleasure made you cry out a sob. Yunho started to play with your clit as he was deep inside your guts. Drawing tight circles on it, teasing it so perfectly that you grew even tighter around him.

“Please be my good girl and cum for me,” he said in a strangled moan, knowing he could only last for a few more seconds. Snapping his hips into yours, making your tits jump with each powerful thrust. “God please, please cum,” he begged in a desperate little whimper, as he wanted nothing than to make you cum but he also knew he could only keep up for a few more agonizingly long (at least to him) seconds.

That's when you crossed the edge, your walls fluttered around his big cock as you reached your peak, white heat radiating from your core to each of your limbs, making your body shake uncontrollably and your cunt grip into Yunho’s length like its life depended on it. You were completely delirious with pleasure, the earth shattering orgasm washing over you and convincing you the monstrous cock plowing into you had definitively ruined you for anyone else. You didn’t see how you could ever be satisfied again with any other cock.

The twitch of your cunt is Yunho’s queue to finally let go as well. He pulled out of you and ripped the condom away. He only had to give it a couple of strokes before cumming all over you. Thick white ropes of burning hot cum spurting out of his slit and crashing on your heated skin. Yunho had never cum so hard, his cock is like an open tap. Squirting cum all over your stomach, your tits and some powerful spurts even reaching your pretty face, which you hurriedly lick off your lips and chin. Making Yunho’s huge cock twitch in his balled fist.

He nearly collapsed when he’s done, his legs suddenly turning into jelly. But he still managed to haphazardly wander into the bathroom to give you a clean washcloth he found and even goes back to the kitchen to get you a glass of water.

After that he blacked out next to you, completely drained (in more ways than one). You chuckled next to him when you heard him snort softly as you set your still half full drink on the nightstand and switch off the light. Naturally finding your place snuggled up against him.

***

The incessant vibrations of his phone abandoned in the pocket of his jeans was what woke up Yunho the next morning. He got off the bed half asleep and picked the device to answer the call. Because he was still in a daze he didn’t check the caller but he definitely should have when he heard Wooyoung yell at the end of the line.

“SO DID YOU GO BACK TO HER PLACE??? DID SHE SURVIVE THE DRILL?????” he shot out question after question, not taking the time to breathe between each one. Yunho shushed him right away, looking back over his shoulder at your sleeping figure.

“Shut up! she’s sleeping!” Yunho said as he struggled to turn down the volume on his phone.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” the speaker resonated even louder. “Come by to my place we’re going to brunch, you’ll tell me all about it and then I promise I’ll play all the League you want for the rest of eternity!” Wooyoung pledged as Yunho chuckled. That's exactly why he loved him.

“Brunch and then League?” Yunho heard your groggy voice from behind. “That sounds fun…” 

“I’ll call you back,” Yunho briefly said before hanging on a screaming Wooyoung. He beamed at you. 

“Wanna come with?”

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a/n: oooffff omg that was something. i had so much fun writing this and omg i loved yunho in this he was so cute but hot ughhhhh. tell me if you liked it. that would make me so happy and i will def kiss u if do <3333

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