#keeho p1h

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[ourdadai]

keeho ( p1harmony ) lockscreens

[v6mpcat]

i want you to cry for me @k-etak

[vampirehookrs]

[ningdoll]

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[stephenyoonkeeholdup]

🔞 clip it & ship it MDNI

inspired by: x x x x

pairing: Keeho ➞ fem!bodied reader

content warnings: masturbation (featuring the use of a certain toy), [LOTS of] dirty talk (I’m gonna end up hitting a record in the number of ellipses (…) I use 👀) there will likely be hella grammatical inaccuracies, and I'm trying so hard not to give a fuck.

POV: Keeho sends a special video message… after you sent him a very special picture!

“I woke up hard as fuck… thinking about… fucking you…” Keeho groans, sqeezing his hardened shaft while his wrist glides up and down his length in between everything he says. Dark, hooded eyes take a quick glance up at his phone gripping his other hand, making sure the camera app is recording what he wants it to.

“Then…” Keeho licks his lips before continuing, “you send me that pretty pussy that I love and miss so much… fuck…” He rolls his eyes behind his eyelids, simultaneously rolling his hips upward meditating on the half-naked photo you spontaneously sent him just moments prior.

“I wanna kiss you… wanna taste you… I want my fingers inside so bad…” Both you and him know how much it drives you wild whenever his fingers are even on you, let alone inside you. And to be fair, it does something to him too, hearing those pleasurable sounds escape from between your lips. The mere thought of it – as well as the absence of it at this very moment – causes him to subconsciously recreate some of those same moans himself.

He curses into the air several times before his attention returns to the device that’s been capturing his every move. “You see how hard I am, baby..? F-fuck – you see what you fucking do to me?” Keeho’s pitch rises with just about every word uttered, and surprisingly for him, his dick gradually does the same damn thing, and with precum for added effect!

“This dick wants to fuck… into you so deep… and hard…” Keeho begins to thrust up into his hand, matching the pace with the breathy delivery of his words. “Damn it. Want you… Need that pussy around me, baby…”

“This is not gonna be enough, shit!” He spits out before sitting up in his bed. Opting to put the phone down, he quickly gets up to retrieve the only thing he consistently uses other than his hands whenever you're not around – his fleshlight.

“Fuck, there it is," Keeho proclaims before he's back on the bed, repositioning the angle of his recording. He spits on his hand, resuming its position on his dick to lubricate it. He blindly runs his middle finger along a vein that's made its focused appearance onto the video. His thumb then brushes against his balls, and the rapid set of whimpers that escape startle him. A few moments are spent with his entire hand groping his nutsack, causing him to begin grinding into the air.

Keeho managed to gain some clarity on his surroundings, grabbing the pocket pussy in a slightly hurried state. The air he was humping was quickly replaced with the toy sucking in his member with terrible ease. “This feels so fucking good… Not near as good as you, though… Definitely not as warm… or wet… Oh fuck…” He immediately pushes the toy up and down his now leaking cock harder and faster for more friction.

“I wish you were here, babygirl… grinding and bouncing that tight, juicy cunt on me, oh god… Fuck, I miss you so fucking much!” His hips thrust upward a bit aggressively as he grunted out the end of that confession, and he’s not sure how much more he can take of this before he releases.

He takes the quickest of pauses to raise his shirt up past his chest, the hem captured by his teeth before proceeding his fucking into the fleshlight. On camera, the sight of his glistening, golden skin and his nipples that appear to be almost as hard as his throbbing, slicked dick even turns Keeho on.

After several deep, muffled moans leave his mouth, he lets go of his shirt completely, his pecs keeping it up and out of the way. “Babygirl… I’m so close… Yeah… I’m gonna cum… Do you think you can cum with me, baby?”

Something about the fact that he can only imagine what this particularly pleasing sight of him this close to his climax could be doing to you and your wellbeing absolutely fucks him up. The way you could be dangerously within striking distance of that knot in your stomach bursting urges Keeho on immensely. Since he was your muse, he desperately wants to be yours in this moment.

“Please, cum… Yes, baby; cum for me while I nut in this… fucking… pussy… Oh my god, yeah babe… Yeah… fuck!!” Your name being ejaculated as he shot off into his fleshlight, soiling the toy like it was your hole personally.

Keeho let the moment linger for a while, eyes shut the entire time his orgasm washed over him. He was still breathing heavy when his eyes did open, the toy hole having long since neglecting him – unlike your penetrable wetness probably. He picks it up and gives it a look before angling it – and the mess he made on it – toward his phone.

"You see this shit, angel? You got me losing my fucking mind. This," he tilts the phone downward, showcasing the wet spots on his thighs and bed sheets, "is what you do to me."

[jjullianstuff]

[hrts4kyo]

Ride — ‹𝟹

♡︎ dom!keeho x fem!reader

♡︎ genre: smut. strictly, mdni. (wc; 2.0k)

♡︎ sypnosis: watching the way kyo drove so flawlessly, his hand gripping onto the wheel so tightly while his brows furrowed from his focus could only affect you in one way. Who cares if you both were on a long roadtrip? he’d be able to pull over for his girlfriend.

♡︎ warnings: manhandling, teasing, unprotected sex, fingering, praise kink (f), soft dom kyo, oral (fem recieving), pet names - baby, sweetheart etc, semi-public sex (car(??)), hand kink.

♡︎ song recs: roads - Portishead + self control - Frank ocean. ✭

“That’s insane! why would you even ask for that?” You laughed along with Keeho, looking straight onto the road infront of you both.

“What? I just wanted to make a joke its not my fault he misunderstood!” Keeho rolled his eyes, smiling as he tapped the steering wheel lightly while he drove.

“Yeah….Asking for HIS cream instead of whipped creme as a joke to a barista is crazy kyo” you quickly retorted, taking your eyes off the road and instead to the side of Keeho’s face.

“Okay, in my defense, he looked like a funny guy, I thought he’d get it” He quickly added, briefly taking his eyes off the road to look at you while he pouted.

You groaned sarcastically, grabbing a drink from the backseat and clicking it open. The weather outside was nice, and the breeze that was flowing through the windows was relieving. You were excited to go on a trip with your boyfriend, a very well-deserved trip.

After working for months on end to save up for this, you both were now driving to a villa you two rented for a month so you could easily spend time together away from the busy city. Keeho had come up with the idea first after you broke down infront of him saying how you were sick and tired of the 9-5 lifestyle, and so he comforted you with the idea of a long, rest filled holiday. And now, the time had finally come.

The sun was setting outside, giving the car a nice orange hue and beautiful ambiance. quiet music was playing on the radio of the car, specifically the songs you and Keeho had both picked out together for the road trip.

This was everything you ever needed.

As you rested your head on your hand, you sunk into your seat further, taking in a deep breath of air as you allowed yourself to finally let the excitement of this holiday swallow you whole. You continued to sip on your drink, vibing along with the music as you shared glances with Kyo every now and then. He seemed to be just as relieved as you for the break, his job wasn’t easy either.

And so, both of you sat in a calm and non-awkward silence as you drove out of the city, finally escaping the traffic and busy streets that were filled to the brim with people hurrying home to escape the rush of people getting out of work and kids leaving school.

The sun continued to set at a slow and sultry pace, the orange hue soon turning into a dark reddish-pink, a glorious colour that had a whole different energy to it. You hadn’t even noticed that you had briefly fallen asleep for just a few minutes, waking up in a whole different position.

You opened your eyes slowly, checking up on Keeho with a slight glance. He seemed to be perfectly fine, his focus on the road still as strong as 3 hours ago, when you both first left to start the roadtrip. Though, his energy seemed slightly different. Maybe he was mad you fell asleep and he got bored?

But no, Kyo was not the type of guy to react like that, especially right before a special holiday for both of you. And so, you didn’t overthink it.

You lowered your glance to his hands, one of your favourite features of him. He was still tapping the wheel lightly to the rhythm of the music, you didn’t know what this feeling was, but for some reason you found yourself staring at his hands for a while. . .

While you continued to watch his hands, you suddenly started to shift in your seat as you got some brief flashbacks of when he had his hands wrapped around your throat, or even better, in you. Your breaths were starting to falter, losing its consistency.

Keeho noticed this, looking at you from the corner of his eye, trying to pinpoint where you seemed to have been staring for a long time. And he followed your line of vision to hand up at his hands, a smirk plastering itself across his face.

He brung his right hand to your thigh, softly resting it as he began to caress it gently. bringing it up and down.

“You okay baby?” Keeho asked, putting his car on self-drive mode while he still kept his other hand on the wheel, just to assure that even if he took his eyes off the road briefly, you both would be safe.

You quickly snapped out of your trance, looking back up at his face that now seemed to have an unreadable expression.

“Yeah baby, Im all good” You smiled, trying to push aside how the warmth of his hand on your thigh was starting to get your head whirring into unspeakable places.

“You sure? you seem a bit red sweetheart” Keeho lifted his eyebrow, tipping his head to the side in a way of questioning the reliability of your answer.

Shit, was it that noticeable?

“Yeah, why?” You rose your eyebrow to mimic him, hoping that it would make him laugh and just forget his previous question, except, it didn’t.

“You’ve been shifting in your seat for the past 30 minutes staring at my hands.” He immediately added on, you hated how well he could read you.

“Well, you just have pretty hands, I thought we had established that already?” You sarcastically added on, still trying to alter his path and get him off your ass.

“Oh please, I can tell theres so much more than that. Come on now, look at yourself in the mirror, you’re blushing sweetheart” Keeho scoffed, eyeing you up and down as he pulled the little mirror down from the top of the car and placed his hand on your chin, tilting your head up so you look at yourself.

Fuck, he wasn’t wrong.

“So tell me now baby, what do you need?” Keeho slowed the car down as he checked the road to make sure there was no one behind him.

“You. Fucking hell I need you so bad.” You looked at him, turning a brighter tinge of red, embarrassed at how desperate you had gotten for him out of no where.

“That’s all you had to say”

And seriously, thats all it took for Keeho to swerve onto the side of the outback road, pausing at an emergency lane.

“Get in the back”

Both of you immediately became a laughing mess as you jumped over the middle compartment together, lips crashing against each other once both of you got to the back.

You began to straddle his lap, tongues mixing together in a heated rush. Keeho had his hand placed tightly at your waist, guiding your heat over his hardening bulge. Slowly, you grinded down on his lap, dragging your clothed pussy across his jeans.

“Fuck” Keeho seethed, sucking his breath in through his teeth.

He brung one of his hands down from your waist, to your lap, and right to the waistband of your skirt. His fingers travelled below the band, finding refuge on your aching cunt. He tediously and leisurely dragged his fingers across your pussy, collecting the arousal that was now practically leaking.

“Kyo…Please, need you so bad” You tried to find more friction in his touch, lowering yourself down on his fingers even further in hopes to feel him deeper in you.

“Shhh baby, don’t rush with it.”

He began to enter you with his middle finger, stretching out your puckered hole as you moaned out his name loudly, not afraid to make noise in the middle of no where. As he watched your face contort into pure pleasure, he added another finger, causing you to arch your back.

“God, feels so good” You whined, resting your head on his shoulder as he plunged his fingers in and out of you.

“Yeah? You’re so beatiful y/n holy shit” Keeho groaned, his dick now awfully hard in his boxers. Maybe even to the point where it was starting to fog up his mind.

You continued to match the pace of his fingers going in and out of you, bringing you to your peak;

“Shit, ‘m gonna cum kyo” You rolled your hips down on his hand, throwing your head back in delight.

“That’s alright baby, cum for me” Keeho said as he sped up hid fingers, finally tipping you over the edge.

You clenched around his fingers, cum dripping down your inner thighs and onto his palm.

After you had spilled all over his hand, he retracted his fingers from your dripping cunt and brung his two fingers that was now covered in your juices to his mouth, lapping his tongue around them as he cleaned them up nicely. His fingers left his lips with a quiet ‘pop’, the sight was so erotic, despite already cumming you could definitely go another round.

“okay now, lie down, you’re all prepped for me my girl” Keeho said, patting the side of the seat as you got off his lap, lying down on the backseat.

Keeho began to unzip his jeans as he took his boxers down along with them, His hard dick slapping against his abdomen. His red tip was leaking with pre-cum, throbbing to be in you. He leaned over you, bringing his face down to your collarbone as he inched your legs apart, allowing the head to line up with your glistening pussy.

He rubbed his dick against you for a brief moment, collecting the wetness so it was less painful to ease his way into you. Despite him stretching you out and him fucking you multiple times previously, it still took you a while to get used to his sheer size and girth.

“If you want me to stop, you can always tell me okay baby?” Keeho said as he looked into your eyes through his beautiful blonde hair.

You nodded, always appreciating his little warnings before fucking you raw.

He smiled, lining up his cock with your entrance, prodding it before pushing it in slowly. You whimpered, tensing up even though he had barely fit anything in.

“Gonna have to loosen up if you want me to fit baby” Keeho chuckled, breathing up against your neck, his hand moving strands of your hair from your face.

You sighed, trying to ease into his touch. And immediately, he was able to fit his whole dick inside of you, a slight groan escaping his lips as his cock nestled inside of you. Within just a few moments, he was out of you once again, only to slam into you harshly.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, clamping your hand on his bicep for support. He finally found a rhythm, fucking you so good you swore you lost the ability to speak straight at some point.

“Shit, you’re so tight” Keeho whined, kissing at the nape of your neck. His dick was hitting all the right spots, reaching your gummy walls and hitting your cervix so perfectly.

The effects of the previous orgasm was starting to creep up on you, sensitivity washing over your entire body. With no warning, you clenched around his dick that was still slamming into you, cumming around his rough length.

“Ah- shit! I’m cumming” You cried out, tears swelling on the side of your eyes.

Keeho stopped his movements, muttering underneath his breath as his dick twitched inside of you.

“Fuck, Me too” and with one last push, he was cumming along with you, painting your walls white and filling you up to the brim. He pounded his cum back into you, trying to clean up the mess that your arousal had left on the seat.

He pulled out with a tired wince, shutting his eyes tightly.

Before you could speak up, Keeho brung his face down to your now aching pussy, licking up the cum that had now splayed all across your inner thighs. His tongue ran across your clit, cleaning you up and carressing your legs.

“Feel better now baby?” Keeho asked at last, rubbing your face and plastering a kiss on your cheek.

“So much better. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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[louscartridge]

p1harmony comfort headcanons for a burnt out trainee/idol

i do not give permission for my fics to be posted claiming to be yours, translated, or posted on another platform.

p1h x gn reader

cw's are gonna be put at the beginning before each members headcanon 

a/n- i did trainee reader insted of college reader, because i dont really write for school ‘aus’ but there are still mentions of reader being in college, i hope thats ok. 

this has also been in my draft wayyy too long bc ive been trying to think of things for the other members, but it just cant 😭 im sorry. 

this includes; soul, keeho, and theo <3

soul 

cw- reader is a trainee, overworking, breif mention of throwing up, reader is seemed to be mainly a dancer, established relasionship, reader says the f word once.

y/nn- your nickname. 

✯ he knew you were stressed and all, your a trainee, how could you not be?

 ✯ however, he didnt know how actually over worked and burnt out you really were. 

✯ with soul being an already debuted idol and you being a trainee your schedules were pretty similar so you didnt get so see eachother much

✯ a good thing about daiting soul (or just knowing soul in general) and being a trainee is that hes quite literally been there. and not that long ago at all. 

✯ he noticed that you were more overworked then he had orginally thought but he just figured you knew your own boundaries.

✯ it was late and everyone else had already gone home, but you stayed back. you were on the verge of overheating, your thighs and ribs hurt, but you needed to get this dance down. 

✯ you were so overwhelmed and trying to focus on too many things at once. 

 ✯ when you to lifted your right leg up and tucked your chin in with your arms covering your face, you twisted your hips and not your body also, causing you to feel a sharp fain through your body.  you fell to the ground with a thud and a loud ‘fuck!’ 

✯ since both you and soul were under fnc, soul came over to your room after he texted you he was going to his dorms, just for you to respond with a short ‘havent left yet’. 

✯ when he got there, he didnt expect to see you collapsed on the floor, breathing ragged and heavy, and close to throwing up. 

✯ “y/nn?” soul called out softly.

 you turn your head and look at him with glassy eyes and quickly stand up making yourself slightly dizzy and inhale. 

the brusies on your legs didnt go unnoticed by your boyfriend. 

“soul, oh my god, can you help me with this dance? ive been working on it literally all day.” you ask him but he can tell your still having a hard time breathing. 

“i can tell you have.” 

“and i cant do it and i have to have it down by tonight because i have exams tommorow and im pretty sure everyone else already has it-”

your ranting gets cutoff by soul grabbing your hands, standing infront of you. 

“im not helping you with it. not right now atleast.” he shakes his head slightly.

“but-”

“no. youre doing too much. is there a specific date that you need to have the dance down by?” 

“yeah, the sixteenth.”

“ok, so thats a week from now, you have time. right now tho, youre gonna stop and go back to my dorms with me.” he pauses for a second to grab your water bottle to hand it to you before continuing. “the rest wont mind” he reassures you, already knowing the doubts you would have. “and your going to go to sleep. ill wake you up when you have to be up for school, then, the day after tommorow, depending on how youre feeling, ill help you with this dance. only if you promise me, you wont do anything with any dancing until then.” he emphasizes some of his words and says the last part slightly slower then the rest. 

✯ he understands that you need to do all of it, theyre all equally important but he also wants you to understand that you do have boundaries and limits. even if you cant mentally or physiclly feel it you will eventually. 

theo 

cw- its not spesified wether reader is an idol or trainee, reader is learning japanese, kind of angsty, theo just needs attention omg, mention of reader not eating, reader also folded for theo at the end finally

 ✯ it was a sunday, so both you and theo had off.

✯ theo was thinking maybe you guys would sleep all day and ignore all the texts from eachothers members, or watch a movie or some other cheesy, cliché couple activity.

✯ so to say the least, theo was pretty sad when he woke up and you werent next to him, but across the room, infront of him insted. 

✯ you were sitting at your desk with earbuds plugged into your phone, playing a japanese audio. 

✯ you were still in your pjs with a pencil in your hand and a mix of papers scatterd infront of you. some were song lyrics and some were Japanese stuff you had to write/read.

✯ theo chuckled slightly, finding it cute how determend and passionate you were about certen things. 

✯ he laid there for a bit, waking up more and listening to your occasional whispers and quiet singing. 

✯ eventually tho, he got up. 

✯  he walked over to you, before kneeling down behind you and took one of your earbuds out. theo wrapped his arms around your neck and harshly pecked your cheek. 

✯ “i dont know when you started, but youve been working since ive been up. you gonna take a break soon?” theo askes rubbing side to side with his thumb across your collarbone.

“yeah, hold up.” you respond.

“ok. im gonna make some coffee, you want any?” 

“sure”

✯ theo sat down a container of your favorite sushi on the side of your desk.

“dont want it” you bluntly replied.

“you havent eaten once. didnt even touch your coffee.” 

no response. 

“ok your stopping-” 

you cut theo off. 

“yeah, i know, i will, just hang on”

“no, i mean now. youve been saying that all day. literally. its 9pm y/n”

“yeah i know, but i need to get this done. i havent even finished the lyrics yet and i need to get better at japanese if me and my group are gonna go to japan next month for the-”

“please?”

thats all it took. just that one, small, little ‘please’ from him and you comply. 

“ok” you say just as small with a gentle blush forming across your cheeks.

keeho

cw- reader started crying, reader is an idol, im pretty sure thats it. 

✯ keeho had came back from tour a couple hours ago. 

✯ after he stopped at his dorms to drop his stuff off and everything, he went over to your dorms.

✯ you had a comeback happening soon and you were unorepared, mentally. 

✯ you had all the dances down perfectly, all the vocals down perfectly, all the lyrics down perfectly

✯ but you just felt like you didnt. or wouldnt. 

✯ when keeho got to your dorms he found you layed on your stomach on your bed.

✯ you had your laptop to your right side and a notebook to your left side and a pencile in your hand. 

✯ as soon as he saw you, you were working.

✯ he was suppried you didnt awnser his “hey baby” so he went on your bed at literally laid ontop of you. 

✯ “keeho!” you squeeled, flipping over so he was properly hugging you. 

“ignoring me are we?” he asked with a smirk. 

“what?” 

“i said hey and you didnt answer or anything.” his face dropping. 

“oh, i didnt notice. sorry”

✯ after that, not much happend.

✯ you kept working and eventually he fell asleep. 

✯ he knew you probobly never stopped working, even for a break. he woke up a few times. one to the feeling of your bed shifting, another when you would change spots or move to the floor, another when you would groan in frustration or the last time he woke up, when he heard you crying. 

✯ as soon as he heard you crying he was wide awake. 

✯ he sat up and wrapped his arms around your sholders, asking you whats wrong. 

✯ “i dont think ive ever spent so much time and effort or energey in a comback before.” you sniffed.  i dont know why im putting this much into this one. i mean- not saying i dont always put my all into all of out comebacks-- i just feel so much more burnt out with this one.” 

✯ keeho let you talk with no inturuptions whatsoever, making a mental note of the things he was thinking as you were talking. he just kept you close and made sure to listen. 

✯ “you need to take a break y/nn” 

“no shit keeho, but i cant”

“’cant’ is a strong word.” 

✯ and with that, (despite your complantes) he opened a new desk on your computer and opend netflix, along with taking the pencil out of your hand and putting it on the floor ontop of your notebook. 

✯ as you were watching the show keeho continued to hold you close, whispering ‘i love you’ every so often. 

✯ watching your favorite show, with your favorite boy. what could be better? 

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