#jooheon soft hours

[sluttywonwoo]

Hiii i just saw your post about seventeen and jealous sex, so, i was wondering if you could to the same for Monsta X please <3

hyunwoo: he’s usually so calm cool and collected that whenever he gets jealous it’s like you’re fucking a different person. he’s rough with you, and in turn, he asks you to be rough with him. he wants scratches down his back, hickeys on his neck, he wants you to mark him up in your desperation so that everyone can see that you’re his and no one else’s.

hoseok: he simply can’t take his hands off of you, like he’s afraid that if he does you’ll somehow slip away. big hands hold your waist with enough pressure to bruise as he fucks you into the mattress. even after the sex he’s clingy, keeping his fingers interlocked with yours until you both fall asleep.

minhyuk: he wants you to get loud. he needs everyone to hear just how good he can make you feel. he’s usually pretty good at making you moan, but when it comes to proving a point, he always puts in the extra effort to make you scream his name by the time you’re cumming.

kihyun: ki only ever calls you sweet names in bed. baby, sweetheart, darling, my love. unless he’s jealous. that’s when his mean side comes out and less affectionate nicknames like slut and whore get thrown around. they make you clench so hard every time that he thinks you’ll cum just from the words alone.

hyungwon: it starts off hard, but turns soft in the blink of an eye. one minute you’re getting railed from behind while he pulls your hair and smacks your ass— and the next you’re on your back as he kisses you repeatedly and rubs your clit to help you cum…

jooheon: you’re in for a long night. the adrenaline that jealousy gives jooheon allows him to go for hours, and that’s exactly what he does. he makes you cum over and over again until you can’t even string enough words together to make a sentence. you’d be pleasantly sore from the overstimulation for days, having a constant reminder of your boyfriend between your legs at all times.

changkyun: you don’t even make it out of whatever establishment you’re currently in. kyun is hauling you away to the bathroom and fucking you there. he doesn’t even bother taking your panties off. he simply pulls them aside and taking you against the counter until you both cum and then he’s rushing you home for round two.

[iibonniee]

100 Ways to Say, "I Love You" | Lee Jooheon

100 Ways To Say I Love You: "Call me if you need anything"

Pairing: Lee Jooheon x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Rating: G

Word Count: 0.6k

Masterlist | 100 Ways to Say, "I Love You" Masterlist

Three deep inhales, and a shaky hand held the electronic phone just inches away. The tears in her eyes made everything seem blurry, and a simple blink would force the dam, just seconds away from breaking, to finally flow without a stop.

Y/N wasn’t sure what it was. Whether simple self-expectations caught up to her far too quickly or holding everything in for too long caused the bottle to break, still, the more she had in her tears, the more she wanted to scream and cry out.

The text was simple. All it read was, “Call me if you need anything.” It was sent five hours ago, roughly around 8:15, from her lover, Jooheon.

She knew with the time that showed her 1:38 A.M., he’d be fast asleep from his busy day. But she couldn’t help herself as she attempted to call him. She held her breath, hoping for an answer. Three short rings, then silence.

“Hello?” Jooheon’s voice was husky, telling her she had awakened him from his slumber. She held her breath, weighing the choices of hanging up or talking to him. “Y/N? Is everything okay?”

The moment she blinked, one tear rolled down her face. She heard shuffling on his end, possibly from him sitting up. “Hey, Joo.” She croaked, opening her eyes as she glanced around her messy apartment. “I, uh, you said to call if I needed anything… and uh… I really need you.”

Her voice cracked, signaling to her lover that she was far from okay. Her choked-up laugh was pitiful and hoarse.

“Give me ten minutes. I’ll be there.”

True to his word, he was there. He hadn’t bothered knocking on the door, using his spare key to let himself in. He found her curled up on the couch, a haunted look in her eyes. Wordlessly, he sat next to her, offering the comforting presence she so obviously needed. The silence was not uncomfortable but laced with reassurances of a bond that refused to break despite the odds.

“I’m here, Y/N,” he whispered gently, contrasting his desperate words on the phone. It was simple, comforting, radiating sincerity. He meant it. He was right there, ready to navigate the jagged path toward reconciliation.

His arm went around her, pulling her close. She didn’t resist. Instead, she leaned into him, seeking solace in his warmth. She felt his lips kiss her head, offering his love in other ways than his words.

“I’m sorry for waking you.” She whispered when she calmed down. “I think I’m just working hard. I don’t have time for myself anymore.”

She watched as he nodded, listening to her words carefully. His smile was soft, and his dimples made an appearance, which caused a smile to break on her own face. When her lover picked up on it, his eyes widened, a fake gasp coming from him.

“Ah! I knew there was a real reason you woke me up. You just wanted to see my cute dimples to cheer you up?” Jooheon teased her, attempting to lighten up the mood as he wiped her tears away. “Well, if I can tell you a little secret. These dimples here are all for you. And you never, and I mean NEVER, need to apologize for waking me up. I’m here for you. Even if you were millions of miles away from me and called me asking me to come over. I would never hesitate to make that trip for you.”

His words hung in the air, a beacon of comfort amidst her tears. Y/N couldn’t help but chuckle at his attempt to lighten the mood. The corners of her mouth upturned into a small smile as the hint of warmth started returning to her eyes. The room overflowing with somberness just moments ago now donned a softer, lighter atmosphere.

“Is that so?” she replied, her voice softer, a silent thank you laced between the layers of her words.

Without missing a beat, Jooheon nodded with a bright smile, his dimples entirely on display. “Yes, Y/N. That is, without a doubt. You’re not a burden. You’re my happiness.”

[lubbbubb]

Oooh, can I please request make-up sex with Changkyun? There's a fight, Changkyun proceeds to make up for it by taking care of her <3

lately you've been on some iffy activity, only because changkyun's birthday was next week and you had surprises planned for him with the members. sitting on the couch with your boyfriend watching their new performance, slightly turned so he couldn't see what you and jooheon were texting about, little giggles escaped your lips as you were highly excited.

"are you even paying attention y/n" he asked "huh?" you slipped you phone under your leg. he gave you a dirty look and restarted the performance. you tried to pay attention but your phone bussing off was distracting you.

you slipped your phone from under your leg, side eying changkyun as his concentration was on the tv, you continue to secretly text jooheon. too into texting you didn't realize the tv was paused once again as your boyfriend was watching your every movements.

"who the fuck are you texting that you can't even pay attention?" he said scaring you, making you jump, your phone dropping to the floor. changkyun leans over to view the name, "jooheon huh, thats who's making you giggle like that" you quickly pick up your phone locking it. "it's not like that i swear"

"unlock the phone y/n, I wanna laugh too" the look on his face was not pleasing, he was angry.. really angry. you knew there was nothing for him to worry about, but you didn't want to spoil his birthday gifts. "channie... it's seriously nothing, trust me." grabbing his hand. "don't even touch me" he said, snatching his hand away "you like him don't you?"

"no, I don't, I just can't..." your words faded as changkyun grabbed his coat and shoes and left out the door. no words, just gone.

calling his phone for hours, you decided to just leave him alone. little did you know he already got the clear about what was going on.

9:40pm

as the warm water of the shower hit your body, you felt a hand on your back, making you jump. turning around, before you could get a word out, your lips were hushed by a kiss. you gave in because you knew what was happening, when your boyfriend was in the wrong he knew exactly how to make it up to you. you already knew your plans were ruined but didn't care, as long as he knew you weren't cheating on him.

pulling away from the kiss, you saw changkyun's eyes were full of lust. he took the time to admire you wet body as his hand traveled down to you heat, slowly rubbing on your clit, as he took one of your boobs into his mouth, his free hand holding your back so you won't fall. soft moans escaping your lips as he was making you feel good.

sliding a finger into your wetness, and soon after another while his thumb overstimulated your clit. your hands running through his hair as he helps you reach your high, cumming all over his fingers. as he licked your juices from his digits, you proceeded to get on your knees and take him your mouth, running your tongue over his tip, one hand massaging his balls and the other holding his leg for support. his hand resting on the back of your head as he fucked your face making you gag around him.

his tip hitting the back of your throat, earning moans from him as he shot his load into your mouth "fuck.." slowing down his pace while you licked every drop from him "good girl" he said, pulling you back up.

turning you around, your chest hit the cold wall as changkyun entered you, his strokes were gentle but deep, not wanting to injure either you or him. his warm fingertips gripping your hips as he fucked you softly. your hands having a hard time finding placement on the wall while your boyfriend was saying the dirtiest things in your ear.

"what's my name baby" your words couldn't even form, your boyfriend was balls deep in you. one hand gripping your neck bringing you close to him, "whats my fucking name"

"I.M.." he absolutely loved when you called him by his stage name. "thats right" he whispered, leaving trails of kisses from your neck to your shoulders.

His hands back on your hips to finish you off. "cum for me babe" his grip on your hips becoming tighter as he fucked you a bit faster still being safe with the running water.

you felt the knot in your stomach get tighter and tighter as you came, releasing all over your boyfriend. not long after, he filled you up with his seed, pulling out.

"i'm sorry about earlier. I was being an ass, hopefully you're not mad at my actions" apologizing, he kissed you forehead.

"let's clean up our mess."

[welcome-to-maniac]

& for MinJoo !

@livealittleoc-cb

Minho stepped out of the shower, hours of a VIP night washed away as he walked into his bedroom, eager to change into something soft and melt into the warmth of his fiance. A fiance who was conveniently waiting for him in his bed, watching him enter the room with an eager smile.

"Hello to you too sunshine," he chuckled, "did I make you wait long?"

"Not really— could wait longer even~" Jooheon answered, simply watching the man he'd marry through the mirror as he changed into his nightwear. Though his gaze lingered on a scar on Minho's back. Had he really noticed it before? It certainly wasn't new, but perhaps he had missed it with how often Minho chose to lay on his back.

So he got up, his curiosity controlling his actions as he traced the jagged line with his finger, the raised skin rough under his skin. He felt Minho shiver, a hitched breath breaking whatever focus Jooheon had.

"Oh shit- Min, sorry, is this okay? Am I—"

"It's okay, sunshine, I don't mind...it's the serrated one, right?" Minho questioned, and whether it was concerning or not that the bartender seemed to know exactly which one Jooheon was touching was a conversation for another day. Jooheon nodded, his hand faltering between continuing on and pulling away.

"You can keep touching it if you want. Feels nice, honestly."

[livealittleoc-cb]

Hœnir: 001 🥰 @evicted-oc

001. a tattoo parlour, buzzing with machinery and walls lined with artwork .

Jooheon was at the shop working on his second client of the day. He had his reading glasses propped on his head. He had switched ou tthe pieces of art work on the walls which started attracting more and more customers. Jooheon's work was always eye catching, beautiful bold lines, full of movement and wonder. His color pieces were even more eye catching than the black and white ones.

The buzzing sound of the machine stopped when he was done. He wiped down the tattoo and wrapped it, taking the rest of the money he was owed before smiling and waving the customer away. He looked through paperwork as he waited for his next customer to come. A special one at that. He hummed to the soft music, listening the the other tattoo guns buzzing and Ace at the front of the shop checking people in.

After a couple hours passed and the door chim rang again, he checked the time and his head perked up as he looked to see if it was the person he was waiting for. He melted when he saw his boyfriend at the front, shyly trying to get a word in through Ace's happy babling. He chuckled as he stood up and walked over. "I'll take this one over Ace. Thank you." He said softly as Ace nodded his head quickly and waved the two off.

Jooheon lead him to his station and pulled the curtain before kissing his forhead softly. "Hello, my sweet baby~" He said while Nir smiled under his mask a small blush dusting his cheeks. He held up a bag to him. As Joo took it he could smell something good from it and peaked inside. "What is it?~ It smells good~"

Nir smiled and sat down. "I made you a bento." He whispered softly as he laid down already knowing what he had to do since he's been here multiple times. Jooheon smiled and mumbled a soft thank you, setting it in a mini fridge he had at the back before pulling papers and items.

"This is for your ribs right, baby?" Nir gave a little nod and Joo hummed. "Alright, you ready?" He asked softly as he sat down and started to clean the area he was going to be tattooing, taking a quick second to kiss some of the scars he saw before looking up at him. Nir melted a little and nodded his head again, his normal twitching and shaking that Jooheon grew to love. "Perfect.~" He said as he went down and started to tattoo the design he had stenciled on.

[bangchanshehe]

The Trespasser pt. 23

You were on top of the world with the new title of leader of your family’s clan. You were the strongest clan in all of the orient and you were proud. But your family feels that there are threats still lurking around making you a target. When they introduce you to a potential man for a business and marriage merger will it help your clan or make matters worse?

Word count: 2.7k

Wonho x Reader, Shownu x Reader, Jooheon x Reader

As soon as you had left the hospital you had gone back to the rental house and packed your belongings to leave. Hoseok had suggested to leave earlier than planned and you were happy to agree. The quicker that you went home the quicker you could deal with your problem and get it off of your mind. All that you had to do now was mentally calm yourself down as you delt with a three-hour car ride back home. So instead of staying awake and fighting the urge to cry and or show your worry on your face you decided it would be best to pretend to be asleep.  

And in truth it wasn’t such an awful plan. Hoseok was more than accommodating as he drove slower on the roads so he wouldn’t hit bumps and awake you. And as uncomfortable as the ride was, it allowed you to think about how you would handle things when you got home. You wouldn’t be able to continue to play sleep as you got there, and you would have to deal with covering up the nausea in front of him so he wouldn’t continue to question or suspect you.  

But before you knew it you felt the car come to a slow stop and then felt the rumble of the engine come to a silent end. You were home and there was no more running away from this until you had dealt with the problem. And as much as you hated to admit it you had no clue what you were doing.  

Before Hoseok would have to “wake you up”, you let out probably the most unconvincing yawn and stretch. You blinked your eyes a few times and then let out a sigh as you turned to face Hoseok in the driver’s seat. 

“Hey sleepyhead” he said with a warm smile, reaching out to cup your face by the cheeks “we’re home now… are you okay?”  

You nodded your head softly in his palm and gave him a soft smile back. In that moment you were envious of what you could have with Hoseok if you were just an average couple…. In a normal life you and Hoseok might have met somewhere sweet like in high school or college. You might have met each other and started off as friends and then slowly revealed to each other that you liked one another. You could have had a genuine romance which would have bloomed into a lifelong love, full of happiness, excitement and accomplishments. You could have sweetly prepared a nursery with one another and laughed as you daydreamed about your child and whether it would be a boy or a girl. You would have celebrated the fact that you were pregnant instead of-- 

“I think I’m going to run to the store for a few things…” Hoseok said snapping you out of your daydream “do you need help getting inside or are you okay on your own?” he asked  

“I think I’m okay” you answered a little too optimistic and then quickly back tracked “will you grab me so antinausea medicines while you’re out?” 

“of course!” he answered back with a wide smile, proud that he could be of help to you when you needed him “go on inside and take a warm shower and get comfortable. Ill be home in about an hour or so.”  

You studied his face a few more seconds before you exited the car slowly enough for him to still think that you’re weak and then walked inside. You hovered by the front door and waited quietly for the sound of his car retreating onto the road before you sprung into action. And the moment that you heard movement from the car you practically sprinted to your office computer.  

When you reached the office door you threw it open and quickly powered on your desktop. Oriental medicine near me you quickly typed into your computer and watched as results came up. There was one just 15 miles from here and you were for once in the last 5 hours excited.  This was your window of opportunity, and you were going to take it by all means necessary.  You quickly gathered up what things you would need and then ran off for the car garages.  

“Hey! You’re back already?” you heard Jooheon call out to you in the garage  

You let out a frustrated grunt and then slowly turned towards the general area where you heard his voice. You closed your eyes and let out a quiet sigh before you addressed him. 

“I don’t have time to talk right now… if Hoseok beats me home then tell him I had to run to my mom’s. If I don’t beat him home then you can never mention this.” you said in your stern boss voice, signaling that you were not willing to be questioned. 

“Wait-… but are you okay?” he asked back, now concerned about you 

You didn’t have time to hang around and talk with him so you decided to keep moving and disregard his inquiry. The only thing that you wanted to do right now was weighing on your mind and thoughts taking complete control over you. You needed to get to the herbalist and take care of things before any things went any farther or more people found you acting strange.  

You opened the garage and peeled out onto the roads heading straight for the city but being careful to watch out for Hoseok’s car. You bobbed and weaved through the main roads as you passed car after car. And within ten short minutes you had arrived at the small but beautifully decorated store. You had walked inside and took a deep steadying breath. It felt like a sigh of relief just to be here without any additional fuss, and soon this entire predicament will be miles away from you.  

A smaller middle-aged man walked behind the front counter and made short eye contact with you. You smiled politely at him and stepped forward towards him and the counter.  

“Hello, my doctor has recently prescribed me these few things and I was hoping that I could get them here” you said sweetly to the man who you were hopeful was going to save you 

The man took the small piece of paper from your hands that had your list of ingredients written down and then quietly turned away from you to look inside of a very large chest. He fumbled around through the cabinet looking through small drawers and containers, picking each one up one by one. And then as if he had a sudden epiphany, he walked to a back room that you couldn’t see into.  

You had waited for what felt like 5 minutes of pure hell and silence as you waited for any sign of living life left in the store other than yourself. Had this man wondered out the store for a smoke break? Or fallen asleep?  You were just about to give up and go to the back room yourself when the man had reemerged from the back room.  

“Okay I have one of the ingredients in my store and a fellow friend of mine has the other ingredient in his store just about 15 more miles away from here.” He said and your hopefulness had immediately been cut in half. You had already spent about 20 minutes in this store and if you were going to travel 15 more minutes out then you would be cutting it close to time when Hoseok would be back home. But, regardless of the fact you had to do something sooner than later and it was a risk that you were going to have to take.  

“that’s completely fine…. However, I am in a bit of a hurry do you think that he could have everything prepared for me so that I can check out as quickly as possible?” you asked the man, and he gave you a simple nod and smile.  

He rung you up for the one item and then you were on your way, walking as fast as you could out of the store. When you got into your car you plugged in the address to the second shop into your gps and immediately sped off in the direction that you needed to go. When you arrived you haphazardly pulled into the nearest parking space not paying attention to any detail of the store like you had the last time, and instead stomped straight into the store.  

You didn’t stop to look at any of the items that hung around the store or the jars that were scattered around that hade notes promising that the items were genuine and could cure whatever ailments the customers might come in for. Instead, you walked straight to the front counter and called out to a man who was standing by and watching the customers as they browsed the store.  

“excuse me sir, I was just at another store and the owner called in some black cohosh for me to pick up.” You had quickly explained out loud.  

“ah yes! Give me just one moment, it’s being wrapped up in the back” he said with a smile before he disappeared behind a silk curtain that separated the back room from the rest of the store sales floor.  

You tapped your foot as you waited and turned your phone over to check the time. You had been gone for about 35 minutes and it would take about another 25 for you to get back home… 

“here we go!” the man said cheerfully as he came out with a mesh bag with dried, muddy brown roots inside. He put the item down on the counter and you studied the contents inside.  “okay, so the cohosh will be 46,000 won.” He said gleefully  

You pulled your wallet out of your pocket and quickly pulled out several bills from your pockets not bothering to count how much it was. You handed him the bills and he accepted them with a polite bow.  

“also ma’am, if I might add…” he spoke up, but this time in a quiet  and hushed tone. You looked up to him and gauged the old mans face “do be careful with this particular root. It has many good benefits for the human body, but in certain doses it can be damaging. My friend from the other store told me that you had also purchased some other roots that are common for women to purchase when they are trying to get rid of something….” he said even softer forcing you to squint your eyes at the man. Whatever words he was going to say next he ought to consider them carefully before he say them out loud.  

“often time women take too much at one time and it makes their experiences rather unpleasant. Take half a tablespoon of each item and brew it into tea three times a day. It will be much easier on you and your stomach.” He said in a knowing tone 

Your gaze softened and you gave the man a single head nod in appreciation for sharing his knowledge with you. You let out a soft sigh and picked up the mesh bag, excited that you know had everything that you needed. You gently tucked the bag into your pocket and turned around to leave the store. You were walking with lighter steps and felt a much-needed sigh of relief.  

During the ride back home, you had let out a soft chuckle to yourself. Had you gone crazy? It was as if you had just gotten a get out of jail free card, which made you feel confused.  

You and Hoseok had just recently gotten forced into a marriage that was completely business motivated. The two of you didn’t love each other and you owed nothing of one another and yet you felt like this pregnancy would somehow make you undesirable to Hoseok. Like this would be a deal breaker and he would immediately annul the marriage. And just a month ago you would have proudly owed up to having the power to do what you wanted with your body and owing no man any explanation. But this felt entirely different. Because this time you were worried that for once you alone wouldn’t be enough to make him stay. And perhaps this is what you needed to wake up and realize that you did have feelings for Hoseok, as scary as the situation is.  

You pulled up into the driveway and into the garage and noticed that Hoseok was still not home yet, and you felt a small victory in your heart.  You quickly exited the car knowing that it could be just a matter of minutes before he arrived back home and ran straight for the kitchen.  

You filled up your electric kettle with just enough water for a cup of tea and turned it on, then pulled a teacup from your cabinet and carefully pulled the bags from your pocket and dropped in half a tablespoon of each root into the cup. And as if right on time the kettle had turned itself off, signaling that the water was boiling, and you reached out for it impatiently and poured it over the ingredients in the cup.  

You watched as the water turned darker and darker brown and wondered to yourself when would be the right time to drink it. And right as you were going to take a sip and test out the tea for yourself you had heard a door opening and footsteps getting closer to you in the kitchen. You gently placed the tea down and waited for whoever was approaching.  

But your happiness and ease had quickly disappeared when you realized that it was Hoseok who was approaching so quickly. Looking at his face you could see his frown lines settling deep in his forehead and the permanent down turn of his smile as he approached you and quickly pushed your tea cup into the sink with a completed disregard of how fragile the cups were.  

You looked up to him in shock and confused as to why he would do such a thing. 

“what the hell is wrong with you?!” you yelled at him 

“what’s wrong with me?!” he yelled back “whats wrong with me!!!”  

You had taken a cautionary step back away from him and you heard the silent scuffling in the house as the rest of the house members approached the kitchen. You knew that after hearing the yelling and clashing of the cup that they were probably ready to come in at any moment if they felt like you were in danger.  

“stop yelling and tell me what’ wrong….” You said in a softer voice to Hoseok hoping that it would cause him to lower his voice as well.  

“don’t you fucking play dumb with me…..” Hoseok said and took a step back from you as well. He placed his hands on his hips and he faced the ceiling and shut his eyes. He stood there like that for a moment as if he was gathering his thoughts and emotions before he continued your conversation and you waited patiently with your arms crossed over your chest, holding yourself in a tight hug.  

He let out a long sigh and a small sob and he faced you once again with a tears threatening to spill over his eyes. “I was there at the herbalists shop…..” he let out with a sigh and you heart sunk. “I was there buying you your fucking antinausea medication when you came running in.” 

You stood there for a moment shocked and confused on what to do next. 

“its okay boys… go back to what you were doing. This is a personal conversation that I need to have with Hoseok.” You had called out to the other members and within a few seconds you heard scuffling and light footsteps retreating back to wherever they came from.  

“Let’s go to my office…” you said with a small voice “we obviously need to talk”  

[negrowhat]

Stuck is one my favorites for the music but also, they just look so good- I don't know I could have possibly forgotten about prince Hyungwon- he looked heavenly~ I love him blond- But I think this is where I have to mention pink Minnie- he also devasts me- shoot out was sooo good~ (and so was mx agent~)...

That's so reasonable! He does every era his own way and it's just so good~ And I do too hehe-

The current Shownu era is insane- I am simply devasted- Gambler was soooo good on Shownu- I know why we didn't get any promos with him- but seriously it would have been insane- (also here is where I realize I didn't mention Gambler era for Minnie as I type this up and I- I have to take this second to appreciate him in a suit & undone bowtie) I love All In era for him sm- but Shoot Out is top tier (in general for all of them too) . You're so right- their stylists know exactly what they're doing and always make MX look amazing~ I am vv thankful for them! They always slay- I absolutely agree- The closest we got was that reddish brown dye for Alligator- the way I wish he'd go blond cause of edits... But you're right he's prolly just like Jinyoung and goes 'no' haha!

Ohhh that's a rabbit hole and a half with Jooheon- I have too many- We'll start of strong with Follow that blue hair- it was everything I ever wanted- He always provides- (idk if you watch monmukgo but I saw a clip where it said he doesn't look good in black hair- and I absolutely will disagree for the rest of my life- he looks so soft and perfect in it- I just- don't agree with the color match person there). Beautiful Liar was amazing- I don't think there is a color that I don't love on him~ But the red? Love Killa, Rush Hour, Hero, Rush- yowch~

Wonho is also a rabbit hole for me- Rush and Hero- medium brown hair omg- I- woah- I love him blond- but I love him most with his blond and blue tips- it's just so perfect on him- Alligator was so good and I was so happy to see him kind of bring it back in Blue it was so cute- But him pink? I think the 93s just do pink hair so well- I- Yeah- insane- Shoot out again on him was just~ But I did love All In a lot too~

I'm a big ot7 stan~ I watch edits of him in the eras- I went thru the 7 stages of grief for a long time and went back to denial ebhhba- Like he would have been insane in Love Killa- You're an ot7 as well, right? Do you think there is an era he would have slayed if he was able?

And what about Jooheon and Wonho for you?

Oh, I completely forgot about their jpn cbs- so um- this is where I say X-phenomenon is one of my favorites on them it's just so insane- I am absolutely wrapped around their fingers every time I watch that video- Do you have a favorite era for their jpn cbs?

Shownu is like Jinyoung! Mans will never dye his hair lighter than brown! I agree that Wonho would EAT UP the Love Killa concept! Also Gambler seems right up his aesthetic alley and also Fantasia...Rush Hour too...I imagine Wonho in all their eras tbh lol.

My fave Jooheon era would def have to be Shoot Out and Alligator! He also looked really amazing during Dramarama era.

Wonho? Fave MX era would def have to be Beautiful Era and also Fighter because I agree that Blonde hair with the blue tips was FIRE! Solo Wonho? I think I'd have to choose, Open Mind. His solo debut era was so fucking spectacular! Like he really ate!

I think the only Japanese era I really was present for was Spotlight. I don't usually follow Japanese comebacks from any of my faves, mostly because I have a hard time accessing them so I just avoid them. I think the only group I was sort of following Japanese comebacks for was GOT7.

[xbadmuse]

it felt harsh on your body. the soft thudding not as soft as you wished it was.

helping through yourself was a thought you wished you could master.

but it got worse.

day by day. it felt rough. it hurt. it hurt so much. and you wished it didn’t.

it cramped your inside. it scarred your mind. it scratched your heart. it was heavy. your soul felt heavy.

will it ever feel better?

[johnnysnostril]

You’ve Always Been Mine

chapter 22

`misun

my stomach instantly dropped. i was frozen in my tracks.

trust me, the first thing i wanted to do was run away- but i couldn’t.

“umm..” i started.

my eyes wandered over his slender frame. his abs were just peaking through his skin. making it clear that he had been working out.

swallowing hard, i quickly covered my eyes with my hands.

“where’s shownu?” i slightly whined.

“aw, you’re cute when your flustered.” minhyuk laughed.

“can you please just have shownu call me..” i mumbled quickly before walking away.

i power walked my way over to the elevator, frantically pressing the button for the doors to open.

“misun!” minhyuk called out for me.

“come on, come on you stupid thing.” i groaned, pressing the button faster.

`ping`

“god, thank you!” i shouted, closing my eyes- tilting my head up to the ceiling.

hearing the doors open, i threw trying to enter- bumping into the person coming out.

reaching my hands in front of me to grab the other person- i opened my eyes.

it was shownu.

he stared down at me with his lips parted. he furrowed his eyebrows once he noticed it was actually me.

“shownu..” i breathed.

he simply rolled his eyes and pushed past me.

my soul slipped all the way down to my toes.

did he really just blow me off like that?

for a second, it felt like the entire world went quiet. no static was buzzing in my ears from the silence.

nothing.

i watched the doors, as they closed in slow motion.

was this really happening to us?

“hey...” i whispered, thinking i was yelling.

“HEY! YOU ASSHOLE!” i finally shouted.

stomping my way down the hallway, i caught up to him- pushing his back.

“are you serious right now?!” i yelled.

shownu ignored me.

following him, we both reached the door- seeing minhyuk standing in the door frame.

“hey hyung.” he smirked.

shownu chuckled then turned to face me.

“this is what you came here for, huh?” the corners of his lips curved into a shitty smile.

he nodded, pushing minhyuk out of the dorm- slamming the door closed.

“hyung!!” he shouted, banging on the door.

`nori

sneaking out of the restaurant, jooheon and i made our way back to the apartment.

as i threw my keys on the table, i tied my hair into a messy bun.

jooheon leaned against the front door, shortly after closing it.

he watched me closely, folding his arms across his chest.

taking off my heels, my eyes met his.

“what? i smiled as i threw my shoes on the floor.

he slowly shook his head, gently biting his bottom lip.

my eyes quickly scanned him, up and down as i tilted my head.

“don’t look at me like that.” i laughed.

pushing himself off the door, he made a bee line over to me- grabbing my hips and lifting me onto the table.

i squealed and held onto his shoulders for support.

“jooheon- what are you”

cutting me off, he slammed his lips into mine as he pushed his chest against me.

i instantly kissed back, wrapping my arms around his neck.

jooheon moved his hands down to my thighs and forcefully pulled me closer to him.

my breath hitched in my throat, as i pulled away a little.

i had never seen him act like this before.

as he sunk his teeth into my bottom lip, he pulled back- causing a soft moan to slip from my lips.

he smirked as our eyes met then released my bottom lip.

“jooheon..” i whispered, breathing heavily.

he slowly lowered his lips to my neck and gently sucked on the skin.

i tilted my head to the side, granting him permission.

running my fingers through the back of his hair, i wrapped my legs around his waist- leaning back a little.

jooheon carefully laid me down on top of the table, using his free hand to hold onto my thigh.

my body was already experiencing ecstasy.

his lips felt so good against my skin and i didn’t want him to stop.

jooheon slowly slid his tongue up my neck, making me melt even more.

he knew what he was doing.

my body shivered under him as i felt his hand move closer to the button on my jeans, quickly popping it.

just as he was about to pull my pants down, we heard keys rustling outside. 

i quickly pushed jooheon back, laughing a little as i hopped off the table- buttoning my pants back.

“is that misun?” he whispered, smiling- adjusting himself properly.

i nodded, fixing the bun on top of my head- trying to hold in my laughter.

as the door swung open, jooheon immediately sat in one of the chairs and i ran to the kitchen- opening the cabinet.

“freakin jerk.” she said slamming the door,

jooheon looked down at his watch, biting back a smile.

“misun.. you okay?” i asked taking out a cup for no reason.

“tell shownu he can kiss my ass!” she shouted towards jooheon.

i slightly widened my eyes as she ran off to her room and slammed the door.

`shownu

throwing my hands behind my head, i laughed at the movie on the screen.

kihyun sat on the other side of the couch, staring at me.

i finally had enough of him burning a hole into the side of my head.

rolling my eyes, i smacked my lips.

“what kihyun!” i shouted.

he slightly jumped and furrowed his eyebrows.

“what are you so mad about, sheesh.” he groaned.

“because you keep staring at me. what do you want?” i said annoyed.

“are you gunna tell me what happened with misun just now?” he said pointing over to the door.

“you left minhyuk outside, naked.”

i sighed, grabbing the remote and turning up the tv.

“he wasn’t naked, he had a towel around his waist.” i said with no emotion.

i knew exactly what happened. i didn’t need anyone telling me otherwise.

“you’re wrong, you know?” wonho said coming around the corner.

he walked to the kitchen, taking out some ramen.

as he set everything up to cook, he glanced over at me.

“nothing happened between them, shownu. you should really stop being such a dickhead.”

kihyun looked over at wonho, then back at me.

i breathed a laugh, finally turning off the tv.

“oh yeah? and how do you know, mr. i have all the answers.”

wonho smiled.

“cause, minhyuk nor misun- would do that to you, stupid. she came over here looking for you. minhyuk was just passing by the door after a shower and just opened it. i sat here and watched the entire thing with hyungwon. go ask him.” 

i was quiet for a minute.

the room was silent. all we could hear was wonho cooking.

“you’re lying.” i mumbled.

wonho shook his head.

“you’re stupid.”

`jooheon

sitting on nori’s bed, i opened my eyes as she entered the room.

as she closed the door, she made her way over to me- pouting.

nori laid on top of me and i smiled, opening my eyes and wrapping my arms around her.

“she won’t even talk to me..” she mumbled into my chest.

“just give her a minute, baby. she’ll open up.”

she sighed as i untangled her scrunchy out of her hair, letting her curls fall.

nori groaned as i gently rubbed my fingertips into her scalp.

“what if she doesn’t?”

i shook my head and gently laughed.

“she will, nori. you guys are like sisters. there’s no way that she won’t tell you.”

as nori slowly sat up, she straddled my waist, tossing her hair off her shoulders.

i held her hips and smiled up at her.

“can we at least finish what we were doing earlier?” she asked, drawing circles on my stomach.

i laughed and grabbed her hands, lacing our fingers.

“babe, misun is here.”

making eye contact with me, she tilted her head.

“i’ll be quiet.” she whispered. “i promise.” nori said as she continued to pout.

i shut my eyes and bit my bottom lip.

she was making it impossible to say no.

“pleaseeee.” she pleaded, leaning down for a kiss.

opening my eyes, i released our hands and cupped her cheeks then pecked her lips a few times.

“nori, i want our first time to be special. i don’t want to force it and make it seem like it doesn’t mean something to me. i really care about you.. and you deserve something better than a silent quickie.” 

she was silent.

“i want us to be able to enjoy each other, fully. i want you to be able to be as loud as you want.”

nori smiled then softly laughed as she laid her head back down on my chest.

“jooheon... i love you.” she blurted out.

we were both still.

i could tell that she was terrified at her own words.

“what.. what did you say?” i whispered.

nori didn’t move.

“nori.” i said lifting her head. “what did you just say?”

she quickly shook her head, trying to pull away from me.

“nothing. i said nothing.”

as she tried to pry my hands away, i sat up wrapping my arms around her so she couldn't get away.

“say it again.” i said searching for her eyes.

nori looked down and played with her fingers.

she was quiet for a moment before she parted her lips.

“i said i love you...” she mumbled quietly, barely moving her lips.

i laughed and shook my head, lifting her chin to look at me.

“you what?” i said smiling widely.

fighting eye contact, she looked over to the side- almost about to cry.

i could feel that she thought i wasn’t going to say it back.

a slow tear ran down her cheek as she sighed, finally looking me in the eyes.

“i said i love you, jooheon.” 

in this moment, i could actually feel my heart exploding. fireworks went off in my head as i looked her dead in the eyes.

“i love you more, nori.” i said confidently.

the end

[iibonniee]

RM1522: Music Theory

Pairing: Yoo Kihyun x Reader

Genre: College AU/smut

Rating: M

Word Count: 1.6k

Warnings: teacher/student relations, oral (fem receiving), kihyun kinda has a praise/sir kink(?), mentions of masturbation

Masterlist | The Faculty Masterlist

This is the fourth installment for a collaboration with @wordycerty. Both Jooheon and Changkyun's parts are posted on her page and Hyungwon on mine!

Taglist: @appachicken @dandelion-aj @xrubyrosex @babykyuniee @bekah931215

Professor Yoo was a jack of all trades when it came down to the music department. Music Theory - an elective class that’s acceptance was harder than getting into Harvard itself - was not only a hands-on experience with an insanely attractive teacher, but because the class was so small, it allowed the professor to work with everyone in the duration.

While the perks were high, the class was not only extremely boring and empty, but it was almost two hours worth of sitting in a next-to-silent room. With classical music playing too softly as he walked around, Mr. Yoo practically gave all the answers away to anyone who asked.

Yet, even with the answers practically thrown at her, Y/N found her grade sitting just between an F and a D. It wasn’t because she was stupid; she simply believed that she could do it on her own. Even as days flew past her and her papers came back with the simple “C-“, Y/N knew that the time was almost up, and if she didn’t start taking his advice into consideration, she’d fail the course and wear the shame because she held such high pride.

Currently, her only issue was asking for tutoring; whether she simply didn't want to or was too shy. She knew her issue was the latter. Professor Yoo was smart enough to see through anyone, even if they weren't a student in his class. Her eyes watched as Professor Yoo took a seat at his desk, his computer now his priority. With class just barely ending and students already leaving the room, she knew she had to make a choice.

“What can I do for you, Miss L/N?” Professor Yoo’s voice was soft, a smile held strong as his round glasses sat perched on his face. Even with his calm approach, her heart felt like it was reeling, and for a moment, she hated how she was alone with him.

“I was wondering what I could do to boost my grade up?” While her voice felt strong in said approach, her heart would not stop pounding. 

She hated how attractive he was. From the moment he entered the room that very first day, Y/N knew she was fucked. She couldn’t stop her mind from thinking all the dirty things it did. She knew she wasn’t the only one guilty of such charges. She did hear Jennie speak her thoughts about if he was good in bed or not.

That open confession only egged on her thoughts, and she wouldn’t admit to a single soul she had thought about that man while pleasuring herself in the middle of the night.

“Well,” Professor Yoo paused, taking her question into consideration with thought as he looked around the empty room. “There is one thing. But you have to trust me and keep it a secret, ok?”

Her nod was eager, showing the man that she was not only interested, but she trusted him enough and she’d keep his secret. 

It was in the name of bringing up her grade, right?

“Perfect.” Y/N didn’t fail to notice the way his once innocent smile flickered to something more. To something… mischievous. “While we were on break, I had asked to get these walls soundproofed. I won’t go over all the nitty gritty, you know how it can be.” He chuckled, pushing his chair back and walking to where she stood. “I just need to know if these walls are good enough. Sit on my desk, please.”

His request was small, but her mind couldn't help but to latch onto the little things in both his sentence and his request. It was all too much to soak in in under 5 minutes. Yet, she found herself listening to his request. His desk was clean and cool to the touch.

The smile Professor Yoo gave her was rewarding; happy she had listened to him.

Her eyes followed him as he got down to his knees while his hands worked on her panties. Trust. He wanted her to trust him. Even with her heart still racing, the feeling wasn’t because she was nervous, rather it was because Professor Yoo was down on his knees in front of her and the desire she felt was strong.

Her inhale was shaky as she felt his warm breath close to her wet core. His chuckle was soft, nestled between her thighs and her skirt. His first kiss that met her pussy was light, taunting her to make even a faint nose.

“You don’t have to be quiet. The louder you are, the higher your grade gets.”

“W-What if someone hears?” She stuttered, trying to bite down her moans. 

“I’ll handle it. Don’t be shy, Y/N. I want to hear it all.”

His tongue was as sinful and smooth as his singing voice. Her back fell against his desk, allowing the cool air to nip at her exposed skin. But, that wasn’t her focus. Professor Yoo’s tongue worked like magic and it was hard at work. She couldn’t remember when he fully removed her underwear - she was solely focused on the pleasure she was feeling.

Trusting his words, she let her moans fall from parted lips. Soft at first, but the more his tongue and mouth sucked and licked, the louder her moans became. She lost track of the world. This was the best damn head she had ever gotten, and it was far better than her fingers.

“I wanted to eat you out for the longest time,” Professor Yoo grunted, listening to her whines as his mouth was replaced with two fingers. “I was going to offer you this a long time ago. I thought you hated me with how much you avoided me. But, here you are being a slut. So trusting, so eager to bring up your grade, huh?”

“Please…” She mewled, moving her body against his fingers to get some friction. 

“Please what? I’m your professor, not a mind reader. What do you want? Do you want to cum all over my fingers? Do you want to cum around my cock?”

“Your cock, please.” 

His chuckle was evident, a clear hint of cockiness behind it. Yet, even as he used his two fingers to fuck her senseless, it was the envasion of a third one that had her whining. The intrusion was a new feeling, causing the pain of it being new to bother her just for a bit.

“Sorry, I just want you to be prepared.” 

Three fingers worked her closer and closer to the edge. Then, just as she started getting used to the feeling, his fingers disappeared, leaving her feeling empty. Professor Yoo was quick to his feet, his pants soon falling to the floor and his hard cock in his hand.

“Just let me know if I’m being rough, ok?” He whispered, finding the condom that was in his desk drawer. Her eyes widened, curious as to if he had done this with other students or not. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ve been keeping these in here just in case you wanted to come to me for extra credit. Also, my name is Kihyun. You can either call me Kihyun or Sir.”

The groans that came from Kihyun were borderline sinful. A song that wasn’t meant for anyone else but her. He paused for a moment, allowing her what time she needed to adjust to his size. He didn’t boast for a reason, Kihyun was huge.

“Go, please.” Y/N whined, feeling the desire growing all over again.

“Please what?”

Groaning, Y/N’s head lolled to the side in a mix of annoyance and impatience. She was far too needy for him to be messing around with her. 

“Please Sir.”

Kihyun’s chuckle was all she needed to hear to know he was more than ready. His pace was quick, and the scraping of the wooden desk across the wooden classroom floor told her all that was needed. He wanted her to be loud, to join his loud and untamed grunts that filled the music classroom. 

He wanted a song.

“Is it bad that this has been on my mind forever? Just bending you over this desk and fucking you so hard that the whole school knows? Fuck, I hate being your professor. What I’d like to do to you everyday.” 

His words turned her into a moaning mess. His pace never faltered, even when she felt herself growing closer for the second time. Hooded eyes watched his cock enter in and out of her pussy at a brutal pace, with an unspoken promise he wasn’t going to stop until he came.

“I bet your pussy is even better bareback. Makin’ me already lose my fuckin' mind. Tell me you enjoy this, too.” Nodding her head was the only thing she could do. She was a screaming mess and she was about to break in just a couple seconds. “Fuck, I can feel you squeezing my cock. You want to cum, baby girl? Beg for it. Beg to cum and I’ll let you.”

“Please, Kihyun,” Her voice was hoarse as she begged. The mix between moaning and screaming would surely kill her voice for the rest of the week. Hell, with how hard he was going, she was sure she’d struggle walking, too. “Let me cum. I’ll be a good girl.”

“Cum for me.”

The feeling of her orgasm was electrifying. It was strong, causing cries and pleas to spill from her lips like a prayer.

“Fuck, fuck-” Kihyun cut himself off as he came. “Shit. I don’t think I want you asking anyone for extra credit, besides me.”

“I don’t think I want to ask, either.” The girl giggled softly, watching as her professor gave her a childish smile.

“I think I’ll be kind enough to boost your grade up to a B-. If you come Friday, I might think about boosting it up to an A.”

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[softmonstaxuwu]

[20.46] Jooheon nuzzles his face into your neck and sighs. "What is it?" You ask and a few seconds later he slowly starts talking about his day in s hoarse voice. Saying that it has been exhausting and that he is just happy to be with you now. After he's finished you cup his face and slightly kiss his nose, making him smile again.

[peachesandsodas]

Sweet, and Delicate Paris

“Look at how crisp those autumn leaves, oh-- not forgetting how fresh the air is, and the warm buttery croissants. And you, of course.”

Fingers delicately holding onto a warm cup of black coffee and autumn breeze brushing Y/N’s soft skin, radiates youth glow on a sunny afternoon in Paris. It was an off day for the busy fashion magazine editor, and a rare day for Y/N to enjoy some time for herself. With a plate of butter croissant and warm cup of caffeine dose, on a quaint café that’s filled with chatters and acoustic music. Y/N sat on the outdoor area, with eyes watching the pedestrians, slowly getting sunk deep in her thoughts, forgetting that Y/N’s partner coming back to his seat, with a plate of croissant as well and a white box filled with another pastries perhaps.

“The line is insane.” He huffed as he placed the plate of croissant on the table, as well as his latte. He pulled his seat and making himself comfortable, but eyes  glued on Y/N, slightly smiling. “Hey, gorgeous. Went deep inside your thoughts, aren’t you?” Jooheon smiled, taking a sip of his coffee, snapping Y/N back to reality. “Hmm? Nothing, just thinking how peaceful this morning is.” Y/N chirped, taking a sip of the black coffee, looking at Jooheon who’s digging his warm butter croissant. “The line was long, but it’s worth that amazing croissant, this is the place that I’ve been telling you about since I moved here.” Y/N said, “I don’t care about the croissant,” He said, after taking a mouthful bite, “The fact that i’m here, sitting across this beautiful lady, who’s actually had a day off, and me-- in Paris, without any schedule.” Jooheon chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. “It’s a blessing.” That sentence came out from him, making Y/N blushed in hues of red. How Y/N missed Jooheon’s presence after her company instructed her to move to their base in Paris, easier for her to cover fashion events and news. Adding on, Jooheon’s schedule in Monsta X, they only spent some time through FaceTimes, or if their company allows, sharing some good times on IG Live, since the Monbebe also love her equally.

They meet through mutual friends, bumped to each other in a restaurant when Y/N having her company dinner and Jooheon with the other Monsta X members for their comeback dinner. Y/N’s friend introduced her to Jooheon at that time, and he swore he felt some spark tingling inside his heart for the first time. Since then, Jooheon asked for Y/N’s number from the mutual friend of both, and started to meet Y/N after office hour just for awhile or squeezing his time to FaceTime her during her lunch breaks. They felt a deeper connection after a few dates and decided to establish a relationship; something both of them cherish the most after tough times and struggles of clashing schedules. But those moments made them stronger, as an individual and as a couple, they grow with each other together.

At first, it was tough, because some of the fans having a hard time to accept the relationship, but seeing how happy Jooheon is and he became the very best of himself since being with you, it made Monbebe and the rest of the Monsta X happy, reassured that Jooheon finally found someone that supported him in the industry, as an idol, artist, and as Jooheon himself. 2 years passed, and here they are. 

“Can you just stay longer here?” Y/N whined softly, playing with the rim of the cup, feeling her sadness building up knowing that there’s only a couple days left with him around. Long distance relationship is hard, but somehow, they work to make this work. “I always want to stay longer here, Y/N.” Jooheon softly replied, reaching for Y/N’s hand and automatically intertwining their fingers together, fits perfectly just like the last puzzle piece. “But we gotta hustle hard, for the future, hm? The day will come, when I can just wake up, and kiss you immediately, not caring about the morning breath--” Jooheon chuckled as Y/N playfully slapped his hand. “Your morning breath.” Y/N chuckled as well, ah times like this, she wished she could just pause it. “No, but really, I promise you, they day will come okay? And talking about the future.. I got you something.” Jooheon said, pushing the white box with unknown pastries inside. Y/N raised her eyebrows as she grabbed the white box, playfully watching Jooheon’s reaction as she opened the white box. “Future? What do you mean by future in this white box-- a future of me eating another butter-- Oh my God.” Y/N’s eyes widen in surprise as she looked what’s inside the box. She smiled widely, looking at the smiling Jooheon back and forth to the box. 

A cupcake, with a message, 'Will you marry me' in a pink frosting on top of it.

“So, it’s a yes or yes?” He asked, crossing his legs as he waits for Y/N’s reply, chuckling softly at her cute reaction. 

“A thousand yes?!” Y/N laughed as her eyes welling up in the most happiest tears ever. “Are-- you-- Is this serious? Wait, what is happening?! Yah, Joohoney, I need explanations!”

“So, there’s no long line, I just requested them to write the message on a cupcake, I was surprised they actually sold cupcakes which is your favourite after croissants, and you’re officially,” Jooheon took out a small velvet box from his pocket, revealing a dainty custom-made ring that reflects Y/N’s personality; a soft, feminine, classic design that Jooheon picked himself.

“Officially, soon-to-be, Mrs. Lee. Okay, should we eat the cupcakes? I’m kinda hungry.” 

[thekihyun]

jooheon’s smile warms my heart

[monstax-incorrectquotes]

Jooheon: I'm not independent like you Changkyun.

Jooheon: I'm not dependent either.

Jooheon: I'm codependent, because you're the only person I trust enough to depend on.

Minhyuk, entering the room: Hey have you guys seen my-

Minhyuk: Changkyun, why are you crying?

[birdiepi]

touch starved 2 (m)

~pairing: wonho x reader

~genre: smut

~warnings: 18+, fingering, penetration, just what happens when two people love each other 

~summary: continuation of touch starved, the last fic on my account 

~a/n: soooorryy it’s super late omg but here it is! I’m so bad at being consistent ugh, this one also feels short too *sigh 

Your back arches off the bed with a sharp gasp.

Every inch of your skin is alive beneath his gaze and kisses. Light leaks from beyond the bedroom door, you can just about see Wonho through the tears on your lashes.

'Ah, what a lovely reaction,' he says.

And just for his fingers...

He pushes further, spreading his fingers inside you, and spreading your legs as far enough for his shoulders to lie comfortably between them.

You grip the pillows above your head when-

'W-wait, what are you doing?' you say.

'Baby,' he purrs, 'My usual two fingers aren't gonna be enough, it's been too long and-' he presses his hard length into your lower stomach, 'and I want you to be fully prepared.'

He tells you to take a deep breath, cradling your head as he pushes a third digit into your aching hole.

A cry breaks free from your throat so he whispers, 'That's it, that's a good girl.' He kisses the tears away from your eyes.

Your man loves it when you cry for him.

Your breathing shallows as you lock eyes with him in the darkness, you try to clear your throat but what comes out is the neediest, clearest plead...

'Put it in.'

He teases you by taking his time, ridding himself of his clothes and never losing eye contact with you.

Your breathing catches in your throat when he finally moves to position his hips perfectly between your legs, hovering over your trembling figure.

Leaning down, he presses his lips against yours just as he pushes his entire length into you at once so you can moan right into his mouth.

He keeps a slow steady rhythm and your mind loses all sense. As his hand slips beneath your back, he pushes deeper.

You're desperate to be closer to him. Wrapping your arms around his neck and he responds by pulling both of you into a sitting position.

'Ah, shit... I-' Wonho loses his words when the weight of your body on top of him drives him crazy.

Your fingers dig into his shoulders, your cheek against his temple.

His hand traces your spine. Your pussy clenches from the sensation and he cries out, choosing to grip your ass to help lift your up and down on his dick.

His moaning is going to drive you over the edge, you can feel it. He can feel it too.

'Let me see your face, my love,' he says.

You move to face him, trying to set your unfocused eyes on him but the moment you move, he grips your neck. He pushes you down and thrusts into you with a godlike force.

Your head spins from the pressure on your neck and the brutal pounding.

Your body tenses in anticipation. Wonho releases his grip on your neck. The two of you are sent over the edge.

A beautiful coming together of the bodies.

'Baby...' He calls, it sounds distant. 'Baby, are you okay?'

You hum, finally able to focus on him. 'I'm good, I missed you.'

He drops to lie down beside you, placing kisses all over your face.

'I'm here now. Come, let's get you in the bath.'

[blueberrywonho]

Top 10 Monsta X Songs When It's Sad-turday & You're Boarding The Tear Train:

Find You

By My Side

Crazy In Love

U R

White Love

Misbehave

No Reason

Miss You

Someone's Someone

Sorry I'm Not Sorry