#like i know because im paying attention babydoll

[erggggggggg]

the way my bestie has no idea what’s going on ever with local events, the weather etc is so insane to me

[gamblersdoll]

PUT MY NAME ON IT, NOW IT DESIGNER, 2

cw warning: sexual tension, slight drüg use.

fuck it, you took the invite.

you knew it was best, because had you not, hakari wouldve blew your shit, spamming angry messages or borderline threatening messages. or have someone personally bang on your door and drag you to the club.

so you found the best fitting dress, with some heels, disregarding the fact you hate them. but of course your current boyfriend sinji had you put them on.

“where are you even going to?” he asked, only looking at his phone and not you. how irritating he was when he did this, but it was best for now.

“with maki and nobara, girls night out.” you lied, it wasnt like he was much paying attention if it was worth a damn. he nodded, muttering a “have fun i guess” and you rolling your eyes when his car pulled out and sped off. did it bother you? no. was he a pain in the ass? absolutely yes.

this club had to be worth a couple million.

music over flooding your ears and making you squint, you tried to find the closest room the could have this damn boy in, until a hard grab is at your shoulder.

“who the fuck you lookin fa?” one said in a gruff tone, he had to be at least seven foot. and the other one was no better.

“uhm, hakari. he ain here?” you said, fight or flight about to take its course, not knowing if you should just leave or call hakari—

“i know you aint just grab her like that.” speak of the damn devil himself, grabbing you by your hip. “she’s supposed to come see me, dumbass.”

they uttered their apologies, getting on their knees and slightly shaking.

“we apologize!” they say in unison. you raised an eyebrow, causing you to actually just give off a mean mug.

“lets go.” hakari barked, walking back over to the room he originally came out of, guiding you by your hip and closing the door. “sit.” he said, pointing at the chair across from the couch.

instead of arguing, since he just had two grown men get on their knees and sob their apologies, you sat without question. “what did you want to discuss?” you asked crossing your legs, feeling the thick of your thighs spilling over the other one.

hakari was lighting up his blunt, pulling and exhaling the smoke. “how have you been?” he said, a lazy grin on his face. he leaned back and looked at you, manspreading.

“thats what you called me about?” you asked.

“gotta catch up if im tryna get back in ya life, babydoll.” he said, no shame in his game. the weed was starting to kick in, since he always had the goods, no matter what the occasion is.

“hakari, lets be so for real. what do you want?” you asked, slightly raising your voice. “what do you actually want?”

hakari blew out smoke, raising an eyebrow. “to know how have you been? thats a problem now?” mood trying to not sour.

you chuckled, rolling your eyes and folding your arms,looking away. “every boy will say that when they tryna fuck and dip.” you said absentmindedly.

oh how dumb you were, knowing that youre quite literally only a few inches away from him, knees almost touching. hakari lowered his eyes, slightly from the weed finally kicking his ass slightly and he leaned over , elbows on his knees and chuckled.

“… dont know what lil boy you been foolin around with, or have talked to, but you know better.”

he reaches his hand out, placing it on your knee and tracing the flat of his fingers on your skin, giving you goosebumps. you swallow thickly, looking at his big but veiny hand. he looked up at you, eye’s still low and licking his lips slow.

“but you know better then disrespecting me like that. im sure you remember what happened when i fucked you up last time, right?” he said low and soft, trailing his hand up your thigh, somewhat sliding the dress upwards. he wasnt near your womanhood, but damn was he close. speaking of, he was right over you too.

“hakari—“

“yeah yeah i know, that lil boy you got wont like it. you think i give a fuck?” he said, whispering in your ear. “say your sorry for saying something stupid like that, and ill stop. oh and, id stop if you were actually uncomfortable, mama.” he said, tracing his hand back and forth. “you smell so good..”

“shit! okay– im sorry for saying something stupid..” you muttered, squeezing your thighs together.

“and?” hakari trailed off. “cmon, use your words.”

“and what?” you asked, confused.

“how have you been doll.” hakari said, his hand that was on your thigh found its way to your neck. “i have all day for this, you dont.”

“ive been– decent i guess? nothing much has happened.” you said, honestly. nothing much has happened over the year you two broke up.

“thats my girl, did so good fer me.” he said, chuckling as he sat back down. “now..” he looked at your feet, and back at you. “since when did you like heels?” he asked.

“i .. i dont. “ you said, looking away. the smell of his cologne could make you eat him.

“take them shits off, dont put them back on.”

you hadnt talked to this man in a year and had fun more than your boyfriend.

“get home safe, alright ma?” he said, finally sober and had already won at most four bets and mad seventeen thousand in two hours. “text me when you get home.”

“i will.” you said, driving off. for hakari though, he felt like he had won the lottery with you, he felt it, heat in his body, he hasnt felt cold all day, fuck, the fever.

when you got home, you were bombarded with messages from sinji, then called. “yes, sinji?”

“well hi to you too then bitch, how was the girls night out?” you could hear him playing with his controller for his game.

you lied through your teeth, “it was really good! had fun.” you said, well… wasnt much a lie. you felt your phone vibrate as you plop in the bed and look at the notification.

New message!

“you 🏡 ma?”

“yes kin.”

Message sent!

New message!

“c me again soon

night”

you smiled at the message, and sinji just had to ruin it for you.

“helloooooo!?!” he bolstered out, making you roll your eyes.

“im here boy– damn!”

reposts, shares, comments, tags are so welcomed.

for those who dont know: mean mugging is the worse version of a stank face.

[makel09]

An unexpected morning.

erich von rerugen x reader

On a calm and silent Saturday morning, ( you ) woke up a little later than usual.

( You ) got up from your bed and put on your slippers, and went towards the kitchen where you were listening to some cutlery noises. When you entered the kitchen you came across Erich, your beautiful lover, cooking.

Erich had a short pink babydoll and a teddy apron, wearing a slipper with pompom, his hair was messy in a sexy way, his neck had some reddish purple marks, his glasses were a little foggy because of the steam. The babydoll marked his silhouette, his broad shoulders, thin waist and wide hips, also known as an hourglass body, his ass was slightly exposed and his chest was perfectly defined by the babydoll, his thick thighs were exposed and you could see some bites and hickeys decorating them, his incredibly well-crafted biceps and his slightly scratched back.

While he was making coffee he said:

Erich: Good morning, dear, did you sleep well?

A sweet smile adorned ( your ) face

( You ): I slept perfectly, what are you doing?

( You ) asks approaching Erich and hugging him from behind and feeling his ass. Erich is startled by such sudden physical contact, but soon recovers, he puts the kettle on the sink and turns around and pulls ( you ) by the waist starting a slow and calm kiss, after a few seconds they separated from the kiss, and Erich replies:

Erich: A special breakfast for my special person.

( You ): *looks at the table confused and is surprised. The table was tidy with breakfast.*

( You ): Did you do this for me?

Erich: Sure, now sit down and eat!

( You ): You outdid yourself this time.

Erich and ( You ) sit facing each other, Erich hands a cup (you) a cup of coffee. When ( You ) takes the first sip, your eyes widen.

( You ): * Is the coffee salty?*

Erich: so? Did you like it?

Erich's curiosity is present in his eyes and voice, Erich sucks in the kitchen, but he puta in the effort to do it all and ( You ) knows it. ( You ) looks at the coffee and then at Erich, you think for a moment before speaking. your face has a calm expression.

( You ): Erich, hummm, I think you changed the sugar.

Erich: i changed the sugar? Let me see.

Erich pours coffee into a cup and drinks it,as he drinks the coffee his eyes are widen in shock and disgust, he gets up quickly and throws the coffee from the cup in the sink. He sighs and returns to the table.

Erich: Im sorry i got confused between salt and sugar, I promise it won't happen again!

( You ): No problem, it's normal to get confused, this has happened to me a few times, you just need to pay more attention.

( Your ) voice was somewhat calming and comforting.

Erich: But, I promise to improve!

( You ): I will help you with that, don't worry.

Erich and ( You ) start to eat, the food was very strange to the taste, Erich slightly burned the toast, the pancakes were too sweet and overdone, the juice had a strange consistency but it was fine, the food was somewhat edible to some extent.

When they finish having breakfast they start to pack things and wash the dishes, Erich went to wash the dishes, and ( You ) went to tidy up the things that were out of place. While Erich was washing the dishes he accidentally breaks a cup, and then he bends down to clean up the shards,as he finishes cleaning,the babydoll he's wearing lifts up, thus exposing Erich's round ass,( You ) slowly approaches without making any noise,( You ) gets close enough to land a strong slap on Erich's ass, thus startling him, but soon turning around with a reddish face. He quickly pushes ( You ) against the wall holding your arms over your head.

Erich: Don't scare me like that, that's not nice, my love.

Erich approaches ( You )'s neck with a hoarse and soft voice sending chills up your spine.

( You ): But you know you are irresistible, and that position was perfect!

( You ): is raised by Erich and wraps your legs around his waist, Erich goes to the bedroom with ( You ) in his strong arms.

He puts ( You ) gently on the bed and supports his head on your chest and ( You ) hugs him gently,patting him, they want to enjoy the weekend with the person they love most! And so they spend Saturday, exchanging caresses and having fun.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Guys, excuse me for any mistake and even the short story, it's my first fanfic. I hope you like it, kisses on the heart and even more 👋 💋

TRANSLATOR'S NOTE: Hello everybody,its sugarblast here! Your adorable degenerate,I'm here as a translator for the first time! I am the person responsible for this fic translation from Portuguese to English so if anything seems difficult to understand I'm very sorry! Its my first time translating and its also my beautiful friend rakelly first time writing a fanfic so please be kind to us! Hope you guys liked it!

[rere-the-writer]

Aahhavsbsab Im the one that requested your last fic and not to be annoying but after that cliffhanger is there any chance we can get a part 2? I love your writing and your fics! No pressure if can’t make a second part :) I understand

Yes you can get that part two

First part

Warnings: a bit of angst, Mikaelsons crashing a wedding, fluff, Damon being the best wingman

You were getting married and was annoyed that both Claude and Caroline seemed to rush it. You were only engaged to Claude for two months as everyone was happy for you while you felt a heart ache.

"Gosh that dress looks gorgeous on you. I really out did my self." Caroline said smiling fixing the train of your dress. It was a gorgeous mermaid dress with a beaded boice and off the shoulder lace sleeves. She did your hair and makeup making sure you looked just gorgeous.

"Care.....what if I don't wanna marry Claude?"

"Then why say yes idiot?" Caroline said looking at you as you flushed looking down.

"Because everyone was staring and I felt pressure to say yes. Why are you helping Claude rush this?"

"Because Damon told him about how the Mikaelsons are in love with you. And you deserve to be with a non villains."

"Care the Mikaelsons aren't villains. I am in love with them too." You tell her as she just rolled her eyes as Damon came to walk you down the aisle.

"Elena is going to sneak them in. I want you to run when I give you the okay?" Damon whispered to you as you looped your arm with his.

"What? Why are you telling me this?"

"I was kinda hoping Claude was going to be scared off by the Originals but I was wrong. I didn't know he would ask you to marry him."

"Damon what are you talking about?"

"Look me and Elena invited them to the Christmas party to confess to you. Then you all run off happily ever after."

"You and Elena was trying to set me up with Mikaelsons?" You asked as the bridal march started as Damon smirked with pride.

"Yes. We weren't blind, we saw how they looked at you and after a heart to heart Elena wanted to get you all together." Damon says as you both walked down the aisle.

"Thank you Dam. You are the best."

"Babydoll don't thank me until you are in New Orleans." Damon said as you both reached the altar and Claude took your hand smiling. The wedding ceremony was going smoothly until there was a scream as a body landed in the aisle.

You looked seeing Klaus smirking mouth covered with blood and your heart fluttered as something about seeing Klaus there followed by Kol. Claude was angry not paying attention to you as Damon stood up waving you to the side.

"What are you doing?!"

"Well Claude, every clever going after our girl." Klaus says as you lift your wedding dress skirt letting Damon lead you out as all eyes was on Klaus and Kol.

"We should have killed you all those years ago." Kol said stepping forward as Claude growled and attacked the Originals with magic unaware that Damon was leading out of the church.

"Never would I have thought I would be one of those brides from those movies you like watching Damon."

"Hey, I am trying to help a run away bride not be mocked." Damon says opening the back door where Elijah stood with Rebekah both smiling. Rebekah took you from Damon as Elijah opened the back door of the car.

"Wait!" You said pulling away from Rebekah and Elijah trotting up to Damon hugging him.

"Thank you Damon."

"Yeah yeah. Go have your happy ending." Damon said kissing your forehead and you gave him a teary smile then went back to Rebekah and Elijah. Elijah helped you in the car as Rebekah got in after you.

"Take good care of her."

"We will Damon." Elijah says getting in the driver's side driving off as Damon smiled feeling Elena hugged him.

"Told you she would be happy."

You had fell asleep nuzzling into Rebekah's side with Elijah's suit jacket over you to keep you warm. Elijah stopped the car as they were just outside of town Klaus and Kol got in.

"She is gorgeous in a wedding dress." Kol says holding your hand as Elijah began driving again.

"More surprised that the Salvatore was willing to help." Klaus says as you woke noticing that you were headed for New Orleans then saw Klaus and Kol.

"What happened to Claude?"

"Compelled to forget you." Klaus says smirking at you as Kol reached down to take of your heels placing your feet in his lap rubbing them.

"How long be we reach New Orleans?"

"A day or so. Why baby?"

"I would like to get out of the wedding dress." You answered Elijah as Rebekah smiled kissing your head.

"What if we want to stop and marry you somewhere." Rebekah said making you flush and hide your face in her neck as they let out soft laughs.

"Buy dinner first."

"We'll get you dinner after we marry you." Elijah teased making your flush worst covering your face. The car was filled with more soft laughter as you smiled feeling warm and safe with those you loved. You reminded yourself to call Damon to tell him thank you again as you got to drive off to your happily ever after with your vampires.

[miss-melon]

Hey!! Can I please request Mondo with a fem! Reader who's in the midst of depression and struggling to look after herself. Thank you so much💕💕

Absolutely anon, I know this struggle personally and I want to make sure I do this request for you. 💕

REQUEST: Mondo with a fem! S/O who has depression

‼️TW: DEPRESSION‼️

“Ugh...” you mumbled as you woke up. The time has come for you to start another miserable day on this godforsaken planet. You grunted and just sat down in your bed for what felt like hours. You didn’t have the motivation to get up, you never did. You don’t even remember the last time you ate. Maybe two? No, three days ago? Well, aside from some skittles that just so happened to be sitting on your nightstand. Nothing really mattered to you, every time you tried to get out of bed to go do something as simple as taking a shower, you just gave up and laid back down. You just didn’t care about anything anymore. A lot of time passed consisting of you just sitting in bed staring at the ceiling when your phone started buzzing. You looked over for a second and just shrugged it off. A few minutes went by and more notifications came in. You sighed and grabbed the phone and saw that you had some texts from your boyfriend, Mondo Owada.

Mondo: hey doll I haven’t heard from ya in a little while and I know you’ve been in a rough state of mind so I just wanna know if you’re doing okay

Mondo: Y/N please answer i’m getting super fucking worried over here

Mondo: please answer me baby I need to know that you’re alright

Mondo: im coming over

You put your phone down and continued to sit in bed waiting for Mondo to arrive. Mondo has been your boyfriend for a long time and while he was a big, strong and intimidating guy, he always had a soft spot for you. He treated you like a princess and always tried to be there for you when you were having a rough time. You used to always tell him when you were having a bad mental health day, but recently you just stopped. You didn’t really care if he payed attention to you anymore. At least, that’s what you always tried to tell yourself, truth is, you really wanted him to be your knight in shining armor but you didn’t want to be a burden to him.

After about 20 minutes you heard him unlock your door. You sat in your bed and waited for him to find you, when he opened the door he looked at you with worry and his jaw dropped. “Jesus Christ Y/N... when was the last time ya fuckin’ ate somethin’?” You shrugged at his question. “I had some skittles yesterday but besides that i’m not sure...” Mondo buried his face in his hands. “Have you seriously not been taking care of yourself all this time? You’re fucking joking right?!” He said with his voice full of emotion. His words startled you and also made you feel awful, you looked down in shame. “I-i’m sorry Mondo...” You suddenly felt a pair of strong arms wrap around you followed by a kiss on the head. “Hey, i’m sorry for losing my cool, I just- i’m just so fucking worried about you... I love you so much and it kills me to see you like this.”

Mondo had never really shown this side of himself before, you were taken aback. He never liked to show this much emotion in front of anyone because he always liked to keep up his strong and manly persona. You realized that if he was willing to act like this around you that he genuinely really did care about you a lot. After a couple seconds of him holding you, you heard quiet sobs coming from his direction. Mondo was... crying? You were even more stunned, you knew that he loved you but not this much, you never thought you were worthy of love so now that someone was expressing it to you, you were super overwhelmed with every emotion in the book. You began to silently cry with him as you crawled into his lap and clung onto him like a baby koala. You two just held each other for a while until Mondo finally spoke up. “Now, how about we order some food or somethin’? I’m gonna stay here with you today.” You looked at him and nodded. “I love you Mondo.” You said quietly. Mondo tightened his grip on you and whispered. “I love you too babydoll.”

THE END.

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I really wanted to make this story special because this subject hits super close to home. I put a lot of work into this and I hope you enjoy it. 💕

[youngbloodlisk]

warnings: threesome, foursome, daddy kink, master kink, probably every standard sexual act you can think of (i honestly cant even remember what was and wasnt included and we love that), choking, petnames, sir kink, biting, some public stuff, rough smut, rlly rough smut lmao, degradation, i think thats it? but if i missed something im very sorry my brain is kind of a mushy submissive mess after reading this

omg i loved this shgdhdjdhdgh even as someone who doesnt love daddy/master and stuff as much as other people i very much enjoyed this thank you for submitting it omg

ok that was all lisa talking, here’s the actual dom!yoongi, dom!taehyung, dom!jungkook, sub!reader submission from @kpop-4-ever:

Taehyung. Taehyung. Taehyung. You banged your head in your hands frustratedly. At one point, you missed and banged your head on the desk. The teacher stopped speaking and everyone looked at you. “I’m okay…” She shrugged and went back to writing impossible math problems on the board. All but one of the students directed their attention back to the board. You sighed and winced when you got hit by a note. You opened it and smiled. Your dorm @4 and your bed is mine. Quickly, you threw a glance at your mint-haired friend who smirked at you. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at him. Luckily, you had homework so you wouldn’t fight over the bed.

Four rolled around quickly and you left your door unlocked. It wasn’t like your friend was going to knock anyways. “I’M HERE AND I BROUGHT A FRIEND.” “IN HERE.” You watched as he entered the room. “Hey, Yoongs!” He muttered a ‘hey’ and jumped on your bed. “My homework gives me more reaction than you.” “I’m here, too.” A small voice came from the doorway. “Chimmy!” Jimin was your childhood crush, but as all good things get older, they fade. That’s exactly what happened. Now you have a crush on the campus hot boy alien, Kim Taehyung. He was untouchable. Unreachable. He’s been on your mind since he gave you his umbrella and stood in the rain.

“Yoongles?” “Why do you hate me?” He sighed and groaned. “Cause I do. Now, did you pay attention in class?” You heard a slight chuckle. “I was zoned out but I know one thing. You were thinking of Taehyung.” He sneered. The closest soft thing was a plushie, so you decided to throw it at Yoongi. Jimin perked up. “I wanna talk about Tae.” “I don’t.” He forcefully turned your seat around and made you look at him. “We are talking about Taehyung.” “You looked like shit in class.” Of course, Yoongi noticed. No matter how much concealer you put on, he could tell. “I didn’t get good sleep last night.” “I can tell. These sheets smell clean, which means you washed them this morning.” True. You did. You hate washing your sheets so you do it once a month unless you have a reason to do it sooner.

"Okay, so I had a dream…” That was the truth… just not the full truth. “What kind of dream?” Yoongi smirked. “Obviously one about Taehyung, Jimin.” Sighing and blushing, you hid your head in your hands. “Ooh, was he choking you? Did he chain you up? Did he blindfold you? Did he make you call him daddy?” No. No. No. You absolutely did not want that image in your head right now, especially not in front of your friends. You bit back a moan and shuddered instead. “I don’t want to talk about it.” “He’s got you whipped.” Jimin giggled, playfully teasing you. You groaned. “Shut up, please!” Jimin looked taken aback. “Man, you need to get fucked and fast. You’re a bitch.” “I don’t need your criticism, Jimin. Or your advice.” At this point, the homework was forgotten until you turned around. Your phone buzzed violently.

ᗰᗩᗰᗩ ᒍIᑎ

Did you hear the news?

Did you?

Did you?

Answer me!

I cannot believe you don’t love your brother

What news?

Taehyung’s heading towards your house

What!?

I think it was something like he’s moving in next to you.

WHAT!?

*out of text*

“SERIOUSLY, HE DIDN'T THINK TO TELL ME THAT TAEHYUNG IS MOVING IN NEXT DOOR?” “Ooh, the tea is piping hot!” “Shut up, Jimin.” You groaned as someone knocked on the door. “Must be, Jinyoung.” The dorms were co-ed which was stupid, but you guess that the administration didn’t care if you got an STD, or worse, pregnant. Jinyoung hadn’t been home in weeks and you noticed his door was closed the entire time, but he was a private person so nothing was thought of it. You stood up and readjusted your shorts from riding up any farther. Thinking he could hear you, you started complaining to the door. “Jinyoung, you know that the key opens the door. Don’t tell me you lost it otherwise-“ You finally paid attention to who was at the door. Kim Taehyung. Jungkook was standing behind him with the second half of Taehyung’s stuff. “Hi! Are you going to let me in to my dorm, roomie?”

Subconsciously, you moved but you were still surprised. You didn’t think he’d be moving in with you. Where was he going to sleep? “Sit your stuff in the living room for now, please.” Slowly comprehending, you opened Jinyoung’s room to see it empty with a letter on the bed explaining that he was moving back home. That bitch left me, you thought. “In here.” Taehyung moved his stuff to the room and noticed the letter. “Jinyoung didn’t tell you did he?” Your head snapped to him confused. “Jinyoung recommended that I move in here. Said you were chill.” “You get settled in and I’m going back to my room.” He nodded and as soon as you shut your door you screamed. “FUCK!” Yoongi was sitting up, smirking at you and Jimin was giggling. “I think I’m going to leave…” “No you don’t.” You shoved Yoongi back on the bed and threw yourself in your chair.

A knock sounded on your bedroom door and Jimin opened it before you could react. Taehyung and Jungkook stood at the door. “YOU GOT AN XBOX ONE, PLAYSTATION, WII, AND TWO COMPUTERS FOR GAMING!” You giggled at Jungkook’s reaction. Typically, after school, you would come in here and play against people or just play for fun. “Is Jungkookie excited by my new roommate’s gaming system?” He nodded. “If you want, we can play sometime, Jungkook.” You could see him glowing with excitement. “I can come back if you want to be alone.” Taehyung eyed Jimin and Yoongi cautiously. His tone told you that he was thinking you were going to do something with Jimin and Yoongi. “It’s okay, they’re just friends.” “I’m not just your friend…” Jimin is not helping. “I’m your childhood best friend too!” “Go order takeout and make yourself useful.”

He stuck his tongue out at you before going to the living room to order. “What do you need?” “I was wondering if you’d help me do laundry?” Yoongi chuckled and gave you a look. That ‘this is the guy you want to fuck you’ look. “You don’t know how to do laundry?” He sheepishly grinned. “I mean, I do, but I don’t want to break another washer because it was different.” Jungkook chimed in much to the despair of his best friend. “Oh yeah! You broke the knob off and then fried the wiring.” Yoongi chuckled at you. Through gritted teeth, Taehyung spoke. “Yes, I was referring to that one.” Thankfully, Jimin came back into the room which saved Taehyung from complete embarrassment. Whatever, you thought. “Let’s go, it’s downstairs.” He nodded and grabbed his laundry. The two of you walked side by side in silence until you got to the laundry room. He watched closely as you showed him how to use the washer, eyes analyzing your every move.

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On more than one occasion, you went with Taehyung to do his laundry, only staying in when you needed to study. This time was no different. The two of you had grown close, even going as far as you kissing him when you were flat out drunk from a party Jimin threw. “Why do you wash your clothes so much? Do you like me or something?” “Or something,” he responded, not paying attention to you drooling over him. His shirt stayed taut in all the right places. You watched as he tossed his clothes in the washer and started it. Growing bored as the time passed, you hopped up on the dryer and dangled your legs off the side. Keeping up with the conversation, you moved your legs as Taehyung transferred his clothes to the dryer and turned it on. Bad idea to sit on the dryer. You lurched forward as it vibrated beneath you, grazing your clit. You moaned softly and then blushed after realizing what happened.

“I-I have to go.” You were too embarrassed to stay and deal with the fact that your hot roommate heard you get turned on by a dryer. “Stay.” Taehyung’s voice was dominant and turned you on even more. Your juices were slowly soaking through to your shorts. Luckily, you were wearing black so it didn’t show, but at least you were in a place where you could wash your clothes. “Did that turn you on?” You shook your head. “Answer me, baby doll.” A small whimper left your lips when he forced his leg in between yours. “Yes, Daddy.” Daddy. Taehyung just realized that he had a Daddy kink. “Fuck, that was hot.” He watched as your face turned pink and looked away from him. This was not acceptable in his book. His hand gripped your chin and forced you to look at him. You looked into his lust-filled eyes and gulped as he leaned in closer, lips brushing yours. The need controlled your movements as you pulled him into a heated kiss. It was a mess of moans and tongues as you submitted to Taehyung.

Pulling away to catch your breath, Taehyung nipped and sucked at the soft skin of your neck, leaving marks. “We can’t do this here. There are cameras.” He nipped harshly at a sweet spot, causing you to moan. “Let them watch.” Forcing yourself not to succumb to his wants, you pushed him away. “We’ll get kicked out.” You jumped down only to be pushed against the wall. Taehyung grinded himself against you, the pleasure making you throw your head back. “Tae,” your voice was barely a whimper now. “You can’t leave me hanging babydoll, now can you?” “No Daddy but-“ He effectively cut you off by thrusting his long, slender fingers in your mouth, making you gag at the sudden intrusion. Drool spilled out of the corner of your mouth, making you feel absolutely filthy. If one were to walk into the laundry room, they’d know exactly what was going down or more who was going down.

Footsteps sounded in the hallway, nearing closer to the laundry room. “Stay quiet, babydoll and they won’t know a thing. You can do that for me, right?” “Yes, Daddy,” you sighed. “Good girl.” Taehyung removed his fingers from your mouth and wiped them on his sweatpants. “Hey, Taehyung. ________.” You managed to squeak out a small hi to your classmate, but Taehyung’s wandering hands didn’t help either. When she looked away to grab clothes, Taehyung’s large hand groped your breast, pinching your sensitive nipple through the shirt. “Shit,” you gasped. “Are you okay?” You looked up to see the girl staring at you worried. “Yeah, just had a cold chill.” It wasn’t a total lie, but it was believable enough for her to return to her laundry. “Who knew my baby doll had a little mouth on her?” Taehyung whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. “What else can that pretty mouth say?” “Wait until we get back to the dorm to do anything,” you hissed, scared of getting caught but loving the thrill. “Tsk. Are you disrespecting me? Do I need to punish you?”

The thought of what Taehyung could do to you made you even wetter. Your juices threatened to escape your shorts and show him how much that affected you but there was no need. His fingers slipped into your shorts and ran across your clit forcing you to bite your lip to keep quiet. “Hey, you look sick. Are you okay?” You looked up to find the girl staring at you and suddenly, you were all too aware of Taehyung’s fingers threatening to push into you in a public area. “Yeah, it’s just hot in here.” “It is a little, but will you be kind enough to watch my clothes? I have to study and I don’t want someone to set them on top again in the middle of the wash.” A quick nod made her smile, and leave the room. “Babydoll, I think you have a voyeurism kink.” A smirk was etched on his face as you turned to him, wide-eyed. “And I think I know just how to satiate that. Would you like me to call Jungkookie? Or how about Yoongi hyung, hmm? How would you like to have your best friend watch you get ruined?”

“You don’t even need to talk, your body is talking for you,” he purred into your ear. You whined when he slipped his hands out of your shorts and tapped your lips. “Open up, babydoll.” Maybe you could get some retribution for his teasing. The lewd sucking sounds from you made Taehyung groan out loud. He pulled his fingers out and dried them on his sweatpants before turning to the dryer. “I think the dryer’s done.” Your mouth hung open as he completely ignored the fact that he had just been toying with you, making you a mess. Taehyung grabbed his phone and pulled up his contacts before calling someone. “I’ll be right back,” he said heading out to the hallway. Dumbfounded, you stood in place trying to figure out what just happened. Sexually frustrated, you squeezed your thighs together, hoping that your classmate would come to get her clothes so you could go home and fix your own problems. Fuck Taehyung. Fuck him and his effect on you.

“Hey, thank you! I owe you a favor.” You came back down to earth to see the second person you wanted to see the most. “Oh, it’s no biggie.” Exhaling heavily, you grabbed Taehyung’s clothes from the dryer, put them in his basket, and walked out to where he stood, still on his phone. He grunted when you shoved the basket into his chest before stomping back to the apartment, clearly struggling to keep your cool. Behind you, you heard Taehyung chuckle. “Okay, see you soon. Bye.” Was he really going to leave you like this? Almost immediately, you shut your bedroom door. You threw yourself face down on your bed, screaming. You turned over and stared at the ceiling, thinking about how it would feel to have Taehyung’s long fingers reaching lengths that your own couldn’t. Just the thought itself made your hands crawl down to the place that needed the most attention. You wasted no time slipping your fingers in between your folds, collecting the slick that was now dripping down onto the back of your shorts.

With ease, you pushed in one finger, your back arching at the pleasure. “Fuck,” you moaned out, now thrusting your fingers in and out. Moans spilled from your mouth as you edged closer to your high. Your door creaked open and you heard a tsk. “Babydoll, you couldn’t wait for me?” “You were busy on the phone,” you spat. “Being a little brat, are we? I think I can fix that.” Taehyung grabbed the silk tie from your robe hanging on the door and crawled onto your bed. “Hands.” “No, I’m so close,” you whimpered. He ignored your pleading as his large hands wrapped around your wrists, forcing them up towards the bed frame. “You don’t want to listen, then you don’t get to cum, baby doll. Fine. By. Me.” You tugged at the silk that restricted you to the bed. “Tae,” you whined out, earning a glare. “What did you just call me?” He asked darkly. “I’m sorry, Daddy.” His dark eyes disappeared when he smiled, causing you to internally scream at the fact that he could look so sexy one minute, but the next minute so cute.

“I brought you a gift!” Taehyung exclaimed, excitedly. Confused, you watched as he opened the door to reveal your best friend, leaning against your door frame. “Y-Yoongi, what are you doing here?” “No speaking without permission, Babydoll.” Yoongi strolled in and sat down in your desk chair, spreading his legs while exerting dominance. “Daddy, what are you doing?” “Kitten, I believe he told you not to talk without permission.” You gulped and watched as Taehyung stalked you like his prey. “Hmm, I bet you taste sweet.” Your hips rutted into the air as Taehyung dragged his fingers up your leg, over the spot you wanted them most, over your chest, and to your cheeks where he harshly squeezed them and forced you to look at him. “I want you to be a good girl for me. Or else.” Without warning, Taehyung ripped your shirt, exposing the dark red bra that you were thankful you had put on before going to the laundry room. “We won’t be needing this,” he said before reaching underneath you and unclasping your bra in one swift motion.

As the garment was thrown across the room, Taehyung was working at your perked nipples. You gasped as he pinched and twisted the sensitive bud. A low chuckle escaped from his lips as he took the other in his mouth, using his tongue to stimulate you. “Fuck,” you whined. Taehyung pulled back and removed his hands. “I’m pretty sure Taehyung made himself clear, Kitten,” Yoongi stated. You looked up at Taehyung as if asking for permission to talk. “You may speak, babydoll.” “I’m sorry, Daddy. Tell me what to do and I’ll do it. Just touch me please,” you said desperately, already having been denied an orgasm once. “I think you should ask Yoongi hyung what he thinks.” “Yoongi-“ He held up his hand to quiet you. “If you want to get anywhere with me, then you should call me master.” “Master, I’ll do anything, I just want someone to touch me. Please.” You saw a small smirk appear on his face as you spoke. “Taehyung, I think Kitten wants you to taste her.” “With pleasure.”

Taehyung tapped your thigh to signal for you to lift your hips so he could take off your shorts. “Babydoll, you're soaked. Is it because of Daddy or maybe it’s caused by your master?” You took your lip in between your teeth to stop the noises threatening to release themselves. A loud moan forced its way out of your mouth as Taehyung licked a stripe up your folds. “How does she taste?” “So good.” Just as quick as he spoke, he was already diving back in, devouring you like a starved man. You let out a broken sob at the euphoric feeling. If your hands weren’t tied, they’d be tangled up in Taehyung’s messy hair. Instead, you let your thighs tighten around his head. “Kitten, you're gonna suffocate him.” The male in between your legs let out a groan when he realized Yoongi’s words affected you. “Use your fingers, Taehyung.” Complying to Yoongi’s command, Taehyung slipped a finger into you, moving it at a fast pace. “Don’t be a pussy, add more. She can take it.” “Master-“ Your words were cut off by the male adding two more fingers. You felt your high approaching and so did Taehyung. Right before you came, he pulled away, letting your orgasm fade.

“You didn’t think I’d actually let you come so soon, did you, babydoll? You’ve been a bad girl.” You stared at him, tears spilling out of your eyes from being so close. “Don’t look so sad, Kitten. We’re just getting started.” Taehyung crawled off the bed and stripped off his shirt and pants, leaving himself in his underwear. Your eyes widened at the sight of Taehyung’s bulge straining against his boxers. You happily sighed as he took them off, letting his dick stand tall and proud. “Like what you see?” Taehyung asked cockily. “I know for a fact that Yoongi’s bigger.” He let out a growl, sounding almost animalistic as Yoongi chuckled from the side. “Well, she’s not wrong.” “It doesn’t matter the size, as long as you fuck your bitch right.” The bed dipped as he untied the silk from the bed frame. He pulled you towards him, seeing as how your wrists were still tied together. “And tonight, along with every other night, you are my bitch.” His lips crashed against yours in a messy make out. You fought for dominance but ultimately lost. Taehyung pulled away for air and readjusted you so you were on his lap. Even though he was dominating you, he still wanted to make sure you were ready for him.

“Are you ready?” The sincerity in his voice was sweet but you were too far gone to care. “Take me, daddy. Make me your bitch.” You whispered the last word into his ear before nibbling at it, making him groan. Taehyung lifted you up and helped you ease onto his dick. He let out a guttural groan as he bottomed out. “Move for me, babydoll.” Using his chest as leverage, you brought your body up before slamming it back down, repeating the process. Eventually, you started to slow down, becoming worn out from doing all the work. Taehyung gladly took control, flipping you over and pounding you deep into the mattress, making you moan out loud. You glanced over at Yoongi, who was watching the entire show with a cocky smirk plastered on his face. A sharp gasp left your lips as Taehyung found that ‘special’ spot. “YOONGI,” you screamed out in pleasure, making Taehyung wrap his hands around your throat and lean down towards you. He chuckled deeply into your ear. “Oh babydoll, you’re in for a long night.”

You became frustrated when Taehyung pulled out once again, making you cry out. “Daddy. Please let me cum just once.” He pretended to think about it before shaking his head. “I think you’ve been a good girl but I’m not letting you cum. He might though.” You froze and looked to where Taehyung was pointing. Jungkook stood dumbfounded in the doorway, watching your naked body shudder under his gaze. Yoongi pulled up the other chair and patted it, signaling Jungkook to sit down. You watched as he shifted in his chair, trying to ignore the raging hard-on he was sporting. “Looks like Jungkookie has a little problem. Why don’t you let him use you? Maybe he’ll let you cum.” Jungkook visibly gulped as Taehyung stepped away and gave him permission to come up to you. “C-Can I?” He asked, reaching out for your hand. “Yes, sir.” His eyes darkened at the two little words that held a monumental effect on him. Jungkook carefully took your hand in his, wanting to be a little more on the sweet side.

“She’s not porcelain, she won’t break,” Taehyung scoffed. “Trust me, I know.” He added, throwing you a smirk. “You’re right, I didn’t break. Maybe you just didn’t fuck me hard enough.” Sure you were gonna die, but it would be worth it. “Bitch-“ Jungkook turned and stood face to face with Taehyung. “You said it was my turn, therefore; it’s my turn. Clearly, you didn’t impress her.” Taehyung backed up, astonished that his friend just spoke back to him. Jungkook returned to his spot beside you and untied your wrists. “No need for this.” You sighed and rolled your wrists, happy that there wasn’t something restraining them anymore. “Thank you, sir.” “On your knees.” Gladly, you dropped down on your knees in front of him. His hands fumbled to get the belt on his jeans undone, but once he got it off everything else was easy. “I want you to put that pretty mouth to use. You said you don’t have a gag reflex and I’m here to test that, Princess.”

Once his dick was free from its confinement, you set to work, smearing his precum along his length. He let out an almost pornographic moan when you kitten licked his tip. “Don’t tease.” Not wanting to make him wait any longer, you opened your mouth and fit as much as you could at one time. “Good girl,” Jungkook groaned, his fingers tangling into your hair and pushing you further down, enjoying the feeling of your tongue swirling around his dick. You hollowed your cheeks and began to suck on his length softly. He bucked his hips harshly when he felt you swallow the drool threatening to spill out of the corners of your mouth. “I can’t hold back, Princess.” You tapped his thigh signaling to let go of his restraint and just fuck your mouth until your throat is raw. Jungkook happily did so, thrusting roughly to the point where your nose reached the skin at the base of his dick. “You weren’t lying, babydoll. You really don’t have a gag reflex.” Feeling proud of your little feat, you sucked harshly making Jungkook’s head fall back in pleasure. Somewhere in there, you swore you heard Yoongi mumble, “fuck, that’s hot,” under his breath.

“I’m cumming, Princess.” You felt him pull out of your mouth and use his hand to get his release. “Open your mouth,” Jungkook commanded. Just the sheer tone of his voice made you eagerly stick out your tongue awaiting his next move. He moaned as he came, his release staying mainly on your tongue but escaping to your chin and down to your chest. “Look at the little cum slut so eager to please,” Yoongi chuckled, his thumb coming to wipe the excess off your chin and bringing it to your mouth. “Open up, Princess.” You took Yoongi’s thumb in your mouth and sucked, trying to make his facade break. “You can show me what that little mouth of yours can do later. Right now, it’s Jungkook’s turn, Kitten.” Listening to Yoongi, you turned to see Jungkook already shirtless and working on his skinny jeans. You gawked at his muscles, admiring how well built he was. “Shit,” you whispered under your breath, imagining Jungkook fucking you up against your bedroom wall. His strong arms holding you up while his hips thrust into you at an inhuman pace.

“Tell me what’s on your mind, Princess.” Back in reality, Jungkook was already stripped and standing in front of you. “Nothing, sir.” “Now don’t lie or you won’t get what you want.” You gulped nervously and spoke. “I was thinking about you f-fucking me against the wall.” Your voice was hushed and raw but Jungkook still smirked, hearing you clearly. “Your wish is my command.” Before you could speak, his hands were already helping you to your feet. He pulled you into a kiss that started out soft, his teeth occasionally nibbling at your bottom lip. “Jump.” As soon as your legs wrapped around his body, the kiss became rougher and needier. Your hands tangled into his hair, and your back hit the cold wall, making you whine. With his strength, he gingerly slid you onto his length. The sound of his skillful hips slapping against your skin soon filled the room as Jungkook set to work on covering your neck in his marks. You moaned when he found your sweet spot. “Found it,” he said with a small chuckle. He continued his assault on your neck, enjoying the sinful sounds you made dangerously close to his ear.

“Sir, I’m going to cum,” you whispered in between marking his neck. “Cum for me, Princess.” Unable to hold back any longer, you bit down onto Jungkook’s neck as you came, your moans being muffled. Jungkook wasn’t expecting you to have a biting kink but it had him pulling out and cumming in seconds. “I wasn’t expecting that,” he worded breathlessly. Your head laid on his shoulders, tired and worn out. Jungkook laid you onto the bed and watched as you started to drift off, chuckling because they were not done with you. Sleep was only an inch away when you were jolted awake by a tongue against your sensitive clit. You looked down to see Yoongi lazily eating you out, taking his time and ruining any chance of you getting any energy back. “Yoongi,” you whimpered out, earning a small bite on your thigh. “Master, please. I can’t take it. It hurts.” He pulled his head up to look at you with dangerous eyes. “Keep complaining and I’ll make sure you can’t walk tomorrow.” You threw your head back in defeat as Yoongi continued his assault. After a minute or two, he decided to add one of his fingers, pushing it in slowly. Instinctively, your hips bucked into his fingers to get more friction. Your own fingers were tangled in his hair, pulling when his fingers pushed in.

It was so dirty and filthy the way you were enjoying how your best friend was making you feel. The way his tongue skillfully danced across your clit. The way the sucking and nibbling made you cry out in pleasure. “Did I say you could make noise?” “No but-“Yoongi looked up at you with a dark, piercing gaze. “Make one more sound, and I’ll punish you.” You almost whimpered at the sound of his harsh tone, but you held it back and nodded your head. “Good girl.” While Yoongi was teasing you, you tried your hardest to not make a sound, biting your lip so hard it almost started to bleed. His lips traveled up your body, placing light, feathery kisses along with marks that would take weeks to disappear. He crashed his lips against yours in a messy make out and you were careful not to make noise. Your hips moved along with his fingers at a fast pace, making the whole scene feel heavenly. Everyone else in the room became non-existent as Yoongi kissed you roughly, sending bolts down to your core. Even as you were making out with him, you still fought the urge to make noise. Yoongi pulled away from the kiss. “Struggling much, kitten?”

With all your strength, you reached up and crashed your lips against his again to stop the whine threatening to slip from your lips. You were so caught up in kissing him, that you didn’t feel his fingers run through your hair. Yoongi waited a few seconds before tugging your hair harshly. A cry escaped your lips as you grabbed the sheets, crumpling up the once pristine purple sheets. Your eyes widened at the realization of what you had just done, broken his only rule. “Master, please. I didn’t mean to.” The pleads of forgiveness slipped out in a broken voice. Yoongi chuckles darkly. “I had one rule, kitten. And you couldn’t even follow it. I’m disappointed. I didn’t want to have to punish you.” “Please. I’ve been a good girl. Don’t do this,” you whined, feeling his fingers work your orgasm closer. Noticing the way you clenched heavily around his fingers, he pulled them out of you. “You sound cute when you beg, kitten. I can’t wait to make you beg me to stop. If you take your punishment like the good girl I know you are, I’ll fuck you until you’re crying. Okay?” You nodded desperately. “Good. You didn’t have much of a choice in the matter.”

“On your knees, slut. I’m going to fuck your throat raw,” Yoongi commanded. While you got on your knees and awaited your fate, Yoongi undressed himself. He walked to where you were kneeling for him. You were too busy looking at the floor to notice him, so he yanked your hair to make you look at him. “Now that I have your attention, you ready?” You took a deep breath before nodding at him. He released your hair, but only for a minute. He pulled your hair into a makeshift ponytail as he thrust into your mouth. Yoongi chuckled as drool dribbled out of your mouth and down your chin. His low groans were music to your ears. As he grew closer to his release, his pace got rougher and sloppier. Right before he came, he pulled out of your mouth, breathing heavily. “Master, you didn’t cum,” you forced out, your words not fully forming because of your raw throat. “Listen to that. Babydoll can’t speak properly.” Yoongi threw a smirk towards the two other boys in the room as if saying ‘I did this and you didn’t’. “I don’t want to cum yet because you are going to take it like the little cumslut you are. And you’ll enjoy every minute of it whether you like it or not.”

You mentally smiled, knowing that even though Yoongi was treating you like a slut, he would stop if need be. “Bed. Now.” You immediately stood up and went to the bed, complying to Yoongi’s command. “Face down, ass up,” he enunciated each word, forcing you to do the action by pressing his hand in the middle of your back and pushing down so your back was arched. The bed dipped as he climbed up behind you and prepared himself. The stretch was a little different from Jungkook’s and Taehyung’s dicks. It was slightly longer than Jungkook’s but less girthier and Taehyung just couldn’t compare. Taehyung’s length was a bit shorter and less girthier than both men. It was perfect for a causal sex but right now, you wanted to be fucked, destroyed, not able to walk tomorrow. The sound of Yoongi placing harsh smacks on your ass while pounding you face first into the mattress was a sight for the others. Jungkook had gotten his phone out and started to record while Taehyung had grabbed his camera from the other room and took pictures of your fucked out expressions to add to his new keepsake box.

“Let the neighbours hear how good I make you feel, kitten,” Yoongi growled out, focusing on the feeling of you clenching around him. A loud, pornographic moan erupted from your lips, eliciting a smirk from Yoongi. He groaned when he looked at where your cunt was swallowing his dick, pulling it in with a vice-like grip. A word slipped past your mouth, making Yoongi chuckle. “Are you sure you’re ready for me to go faster, kitten?” You tapped the bed, signaling yes as your confirmation words were swallowed into the mattress. Your face went even further into the mattress… if that was even possible. Yoongi thrusted into you at an almost animalistic pace, making you scream into the sheets. “Maybe you should fuck the bitch more often if she screams that loud for you,” Taehyung said, his voice deeper than usual. “Maybe I should. It’s not like you could anyways.” Taehyung clenched his jaw, but opted to not say anything. “Are you going cum all over my dick for me, Kitten?” Knowing you couldn't answer, Yoongi continued to thrust into you harshly, edging you closer to your limit. “Yoongi,” you yelled out as he continued his relentless pace through your orgasm, immediately overstimulating you.

“I’m not stopping until I cum, little brat.” He flipped you over onto your back and repositioned you so that your leg was on his shoulder and the other was against your chest. Tears spilled from your eyes as he ignored your pleas. His hips stuttered as he came inside of you, thrusting a little more to milk himself of every last drop before he fell beside you. “I did too much work,” he huffed out. “Pfft. A good fuck goes all night. A mediocre fuck goes one round,” Taehyung teased, riling up the mint haired boy. “I never said I couldn’t go more rounds, I just said I’m done doing the work.” While the two bickered back and forth, Jungkook was already making his way over to you, wheeling in the chair. With the last bit of strength you had, you climbed into his lap. “How are you feeling, princess?” He asked sweetly. You laid your head on his shoulder, tired. “Sore and tired,” you sighed out, placing a soft kiss on his neck. Jungkook placed a kiss to your forehead and allowed you to rest for a minute or two. “Don’t go to sleep yet. We aren’t finished with you,” he said softly but yet something about it was hot. Discreetly, his hands moved your bottom half against his growing problem. “Sir, please. Five more minutes.” Jungkook sighed sharply. “But I need to be in you.” You lifted yourself up and allowed Jungkook to slip his dick into your sensitive heat.

“Don’t move.” While he didn’t enjoy orders from you, he did enjoy the warmth of your tight walls around his length. Caught up in the passion and slowness of the moment, you kissed Jungkook. You kissed him slowly and passionately, not rough like you did when he was taking you against the wall. His hands laid upon your waist, holding you close. Your arms were wrapped around the back of his neck as you continued your soft make out session. You were so into the kiss that you didn’t realize a few things. A)Jungkook had started moving, going against your instructions, B) Yoongi was watching what was going on, and C) Taehyung was now behind you, trailing his fingers up your body as he sucked marks on your neck and shoulder bone. Feeling Taehyung behind you, sucking and biting at your neck made you kiss Jungkook with a little bit more rush. “Let’s turn you around, babydoll.” Careful, not to move too much, you turned around and came face to face with two dicks. “We’ll give Jungkook the pleasure of finishing off in you last, but I want your mouth, babydoll. Let me see what had the others coming so fast.”

Yoongi looked at you expectantly, clearly not wanting to be left to help himself. Your hand wrapped around his dick and began to pump his length. Taehyung on the other hand, had tapped your lips with his fingers making you open up. He slid his dick in easily and you hollowed your cheeks before bobbing your mouth up and down. Jungkook, noticing that you were preoccupied, took matters into his own hands by bucking his hips up into you causing you to moan around Taehyung. The vibrations against his length made Taehyung groan out and you were pretty sure the neighbours could hear and knew exactly what was going on. “I’m taking over, okay Babydoll?” You looked up at him through your blown out eyes and nodded. His long fingers grabbed ahold of your hair and the back of your head pushing you down to meet his thrust. He did this a couple of times to test the waters before picking up the speed almost making you gag at times. The hand that was working Yoongi stuttered as you tried to focus on the two things that were fucking into you and he quickly lost patience, taking matters into his own hands (metaphorically).

Yoongi started fucking into your hand at the same pace as Taehyung, imagining that it was your skillful tongue working him and not a measly hand. Your knees quickly grew painful at the hard cracked leather scraping and scratching at them but you pushed through. In your bliss, you looked up and saw Taehyung become a groaning mess as he felt his high near. His face was contorted with pleasure as his hands grabbed whatever was nearest to him which happened to be your desk. Yoongi was close by, moaning out your name as you struggled to keep your hand shaped for him. Jungkook wasn’t far behind as he had been edging himself during the time Yoongi was fucking the life out of you. You weren’t as close as the others and you were counting on one of them to help you. “I’m coming, babydoll,” Taehyung choked out. You swallowed the drool that had form in your mouth around him to make room for the next thing. His large hand pushed your head down all the way and released down your throat effectively making you gag. He pulled away, exhausted and went to grab some lotion and towels.

You felt Yoongi’s thumb grab up the excess cum from your mouth and wiped it on your bottom lip. You were going to lick it off to tease him but Jungkook hit just right and had your head falling back against his shoulder. “Sir, more please.” “Yoongi is finished yet.” A whine fell from your lips but you set to work making your hand meet Yoongi’s thrusts. You leaned down to where his dick poked through and kitten licked the tip each time it came through. “Shit. Keep doing that and I won’t be able to hold back.” A few more thrusts or so of doing that and he was cumming. Bits of it were all over your neck and face and some landed on your breasts. The entire picture was lewd. Before Yoongi could get affected by the scene again, he rushed to get the bath running. “It’s just you and me, princess.” With ease, Jungkook went faster while you slammed your hips down to meet his. “Jungkookie, I’m cumming!” “Cum for me, Princess.” He had neared his high right as you had and you both came at the same time. You shut your eyes, tired, sore and hungry. A scream came from the doorway.

“What the fuck?” The new voice had Taehyung and Yoongi running, only Yoongi had the decency to wear a towel around his waist. “YOONGI? Oh my god! I’ll come back later. Have fun.” “Jimin-ah.” Yoongi called him, effectively making the boy turn and stare. “Tell anyone about this and I’ll break you.” Jimin smiled sheepishly knowing he would die if he didn’t listen. “I believe you. I mean, you already broke our best friend. Wait, is she still your best friend or….” “Go wait in the living room.” You gave a weak smile as you heard Jimin laugh down the hallway, running from Yoongi. “Let’s get you two in the bath.” The voice wasn’t registering in your head but you felt yourself being lifted up and placed in the hot bath. Not long after, you felt another body enter the tub. “Come cuddle me, Princess.” “No, we are washing you guys up.” You felt hands placing soap in your hair, washing it before moving onto your body. “She’s tired, Taehyung.” “We all fucked her pretty good.” “Correction, I did.” “Shut up Kook.” “You, Tae.” You chuckled at the boys and let whoever was washing you, continue. “Come on, up you go.” It was Yoongi washing you with such gentleness. He wrapped a towel around you as soon as he helped you stand up. “Let’s go get you some clothes,” he spoke softly which was a nice change from all the times before.

You walked out to the living room in Jungkook's shirt and a pair of loose shorts and nothing else. With the help of the walls, you walked out to Jimin and sat beside him. “One of the boys couldn’t have helped you out here?” “I could do it myself, I’m a big girl,” you said weakly. “Yes you are. So tell me….” You looked at him expectantly, not knowing what was going to be said. “How were they? Especially Yoongi! Was he as big and good as he claimed to be?” The way Jimin threw question after question and cutely stared at you waiting for the answers made you laugh. “They were good and Yoongi is way better and bigger than what he said he was.” The two of you got lost in conversation when the other three came out to sit on the couch and chairs. “I hear you talking good things about Yoongi and Jungkook but what about me?” “You were okay,” you teased Taehyung who pouted. Still hazy from the sex, you leaned over and kissed him. “Did you just kiss me?” “Was I not allowed to?” You question, curious as to why not right now, just minutes after they were all kissing and making out with you. “What are we?” Jungkook asked. “Whatever you guys want to be,” you shrugged, down with being in a relationship or a friends with benefits situation or even just friends and this never happened. The room was silent with people thinking of what to call this.

Yoongi spoke up first. “I’m okay with all of us being in a relationship.” “You’re suggesting polyamory?” You asked, watching his head nod. “I’m down!” All four heads turned to look at the enthusiastic Jungkook already eyeing you. “All you guys need is Taehyung,” Jimin pointed out. “Yeah, I’m good with it. I have more chances to prove myself now.” You threw the pillow at Taehyung and laughed when it hit his head. “Shut up.” “How about no?” “Wait, so this means that I can do couply things with you guys and kiss you and be alone with you?” Yoongi nodded. “Yeah but don’t kiss me in public. Don’t need Jimin getting jealous.” “Yah! I’m not jealous. You’re mediocre at best, hyung.” You smacked Jimin’s chest making him wince. “Don’t say anything you don’t know.” “Oh yeah, I forgot. You’re an expert on Yoongi now,” he joked, sticking his tongue out at you. “I am. And I am an expert on Taehyung and Jungkook. Got a problem?” “No. You aren’t an expert on me so we are good.” You painfully crossed your arms standing your ground. “Oh yeah? Should I tell them about the 3 am Dream calls where you interrupt my sleep talking about your sex dreams?” Jimin’s eyes went wide. “No, I’m sorry. I’ll go order Chinese as a sorry.” The four of you laughed as you watched Jimin scurry off to order food. “Hey, princess?” You turned towards Jungkook only to be met by a quick kiss. “Meanie.”

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here ya go :) (i'm suffering)

[splendidshinobi]

FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST 2003 LIVE REACT: EPISODES 16-20

well we're back after a short break from last episode's explosive discoveries

episode 16: that which is lost

lust plz fuery has never spoken to a hottie before

you know what i need an alcohol

pause

ok im back

roy r u a masochist

bradley youre lying about marcoh

wait...why does bradley think the philosophers stone doesnt exist?? um

omg why is team mustang running their mouths rn

edward that was SNAPPPPPPPPPPYY

mustang please shut up

armstrong is top tier

always has been

alphonse is as precious as ever i see

yes tell him edward cause 2003 roy mustang cut off my big toe

nina flashbacks ope

scar be holding kids hostage now? aight....

damn marcoh whad did u do!!!!!! homie stabbed lust

it wont work but im proud of the effort!!!

alphonse is lost???? not my son!!!!

a farm boy hello farm boy

drawing passed down the armstrong line for generations

oooooh ed droppin the ishval bomb

GIRLY JUST STOLE HIS LEG???? MAAm

how did he not feel the nerves coming apart from his body

also girl that wont work for your dad hes probably 85 times taller than ed

al getting deep with farm boy

ALPHONSE

ED HOW DID YOU REATTACH THAT LEG YOURSELF

whats going on here anyway

just to talk about ptsd and stuff ig??

why does ed just tell anyone now that al lost his body sir keep it to yourself

HAHAHAHA "YES????"

i love them

episode 17: house of the waiting family

"no family waiting" edward...pinako and winry are rolling over in their graves

awww light purple worksuit love the look win!!!

proud of u for growing ed

ed your heart eyes are showing

this episode is so far like the same as fmab 6 so i feel like theres not much to say

oh a weird cow and a girl

nelly or whoever has a big ASS FOREHEAD

oh the beginnings of al's identity crisis i see

hahaha armstrong

AL OF COURSE YOU HAD FRIENDS BABYDOLL

where did armstrong come from

sry i stopped paying attention for a sec

SEE THIS IS WHY I WAS LIKE HOW TF DID ED CONNECT HIS LEG HIMSELF LAST EP

ed and winry are god tier ship no matter the medium

major spaz

oh winry is gonna open that watch

i guess they dont need to go to freaking rush valley and have paninya steal it if they already did the birth arc with gracia instead ugh

ed were you showering in your boxers

my son is so stupid

GO OOOOOOFFFFFFFF WINRY ROCKBELL!!!!!!!!

awwww theyre at the house

omg winry's got the light they were talking about

she loves them so much

dont forget 3 oct 10?????? nah 11 homie

anywayyyyy

episode 18: marcoh's notes

before we start ROSS AND BROSH MAYBE PLEASE???? wouldnt put it past them to take them out

huh???? lust looks like who now

side note my sister, who is watching brotherhood for the first time, had the idea to make gluttony shaped stress balls like HOW CUTE????

anyways

edward is an absolute nerd

"not as if the library is going anywhere" sure sure dont jinx it armstrong

OMG ROSS AND BROSHHHHHHH

HEART EYES

hahahaha edward on the floor

"I THOUGHT YOU'D BE FULLER AND MORE METAL" BROSH PLEASE!!!!!!

oops bye bye library

guess we're off to see sheska again

sheska is definitely a lesbian

i mean shes like amestrian velma dinkley

sir r u really gonna transmute the ashes

i-jesus

i mean i think of this everytime i see sheska i think about how crazy having a photographic memory would be but how crazy would having a photographic memory be

s2g hughes' eyes are literally like highlighter green

why is alphonse such an angel!!!!!!!

whenever hughes goes off by himself i get nervous because 03 can do anything...like expect the unexpected when it comes to 03 honestly

so um is lust....scar's brother's gf or something?

oh i forgot i was reacting and now the episode is over hahaha okay

episode 19: the truth behind truths

the kids have it ROUGH

maria ross mom friend vibes rn

oh my god edward

the tea cup...al's face...my kids

03 ed is so depressed my god

both ed and al need a hug

ooooofffff 5th lab

i guess we're gonna see barry again since they decided to introduce alive human barry for shits and giggles

the boys are gonna SHIT. THEIR. PANTS. when homie shows up

hold on

aRE THEY SAYING BLOCK???

yEAH

I googled it and Brosh is also pronounced as "Bloch" which i guess makes sense

so thrown off but im dumb as heell so

hahahaha with the barbed wire 

hi scar ya too late pal

kinda vibin with these background tunes

spoopy

ummm scar what r u DOIN

what the f alchemy is that

oh great scar is going to the 5th ig

envy i missed u!!!

oh imitating my son? rude

“the guards are idiots” well here we go slicer bros and barry

to be honest if i ran into a booby trap smorgasbord in  real life i would Die

there they are the armored palz

THE BOULDER AND HE’s SMALL

HAHAHAHA

um was that

greed? lying down in a purplish aura thingy?

um sir?

*rewinds 10 seconds to check*

yeah

number 48 is kinda snatched though???

gasp! a blood seal!! what who knew!!

episode 20: soul of the guardian

im just impatiently waiting for the barry reveal at this point

but ed and 48 are just doing their thing ya know

for an episode with two fights, they sure do a looooottttt of talking 

yessssss here we go barry the chopper

ok i do prefer this in manga/fmab canon though

cause its so funny when barry is offended that al had never heard of him and he thinks he this prolific serial killer and al is like

well um im from the country sooo 

but anyways yeah i totally forgot he kidnapped winry in this what an odd choice fr

AL’S FACE HHAHAHA

“no im not a crook” of course not alphonse

tbt to my first time watching fmab and being like “...kyo????” as soon as barry started talking

here comes lil slicer

there he is!!! bros just being bros

i TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT SCAR JESUS CHRIST

um where’d he go he was just here

seriously where tf did he go

gonna have to rewind in a second but maybe im just stupid

actually i am stupid thats a well established point

oh here we go al’s full fledged identity crisis subplot 

oh baby

ok now that ive got to the end lemme rewind and see if i actually saw scar or if i blacked out for a hot sec

OHHHHHHH HE WAS PICTURING SCAR’S DESTRUCTION STRATEGY it was a lil baby flashback

yeah i truly am dumb

we’ve known for awhile now

[bobowhooo]

Potent Savages

Genre ; Drama/ Angst/ Smut/ Trigger Warningsss/ Exo, oc, and blackpink au

Summary ; Not everyone is cut out for this kind of fast paced lifestyle, but for these young, rich savages, it’s second nature.

Chapter 14 : Baekhyun’s official new chapter.

         Watch me handle this shit, babydoll.

It’s been about thirteen hours since suho left to handle things in phoenix. The man left me in charge of everything until he gets back which doesn’t make sense. I know. I thought the same thing. Why would he ask me of all people. I can’t think of any reasons. But either way he did. 

So, what’s next for me?

“Baekhyun?” Aya called out to me. I looked up at the girl as she sat next to me at the table. I must have clocked out awhile ago, because i don’t remember coming down here for breakfast. I’m not even hungry. I think. “Babe? You okay?”

“Yeah, i’m fine. I just feel a bit off.”

“Eat.” Aya jerked her hand towards the food displayed perfectly around the table. 

“I don’t feel like myself today, babydoll.” I spoke in a quiet tone while i grabbed a muffin and a butter knife. 

“I would ask why but i feel like i won’t get an answer.” She chuckled a bit and continued to stuff bacon in her cute mouth.

“Well, i don’t know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing yet.”

“I hope it turns out to be good.”

“Me too. But, can i ask you something?” I said reluctantly, biting my butter covered muffin afterwards.

“Anything.” Her simple word brought comfort to my heart in an instant.

“Do you think i can lead us? Like suho? Would i be any good?”

“Let me tell you something about my boyfriend. He can do anything he puts his mind to. He’s strong and has the precision of a military man. He’s clever, witty, and can get you to walk off a cliff with just a few words and one look. That man is dangerous. So, yes, Of course he would be an amazing leader.”

I laughed at her speech about me. It’s always interesting to hear the way she thinks of me. Sometimes i forget my abilities until she brings them up. She knows me almost  too well.

“I see.i see. I understand. What you’re saying is, daddy can handle this, no problem.” I spoke to her playfully.

“Yes he can!” Her eyes smiled along with her mouth when she did an amazing job of giving me hope in myself. But i won’t be in charge of things for long, suho should be back in three days tops. I don’t have to worry much. 

I smiled back at her and went back to feeding my appetite. 

I have a feeling this is going to be easier than i thought. This is what i’m made for anyways. 

My eyes squinted when i looked up at the moving dock. Roughly 30 men are currently packing all our “goods” onto our boats. Not a lot of people think to move shit by water, but suho did. It always made me wonder why people use the airport to do stuff like this. When you think about it, why pay someone to help you get your job done. If we move shit it’s always our own doing. No plane tickets, no waiting on anyone else. That’s why we’re the most reliable in the game right now. 

I wonder if suho never thought to do that would any of us have even let it cross our minds. I’m the person who’s supposed to fill in when he’s not here. But i can’t help but think there’s no way i can ever be as great. 

“Boss!” 

I continued looking out into the water with my hands in my pocket after hearing a rookie call out for suho. 

“Boss!?”

But suho isn’t here.

“Yeah?” I answered to the name reluctantly.

The young boy walked over to me after handing a box to someone beside him. “We’re done loading up, we can departure earlier than expected now.”

Earlier than expected? Suho wouldn’t let us go earlier. He would tell us to go at the same time we planned. But, getting shit done early is always good.

“Don’t. You leave at the same time as planned. Get the usual people to watch over the boats while we wait for the scheduled time.” 

“Got it.” 

I exhaled into the morning air. Suho always said doing things in broad day light is better than doing things in the dark of the night. Things are less expected to happen in the safety sunlight. So we make moves in the morning to take over the hiding in plain sight type thing. Of course there are jobs that must be done at night. But we try to be our most cautious at those times.

I stepped away from the dock and walked over to the garage that we keep the goods for the boats in. I saw chanyeol talking to a rookie with his hand on the shoulder of the kid. He looked over to me and jerked his head upwards as a silent greeting. I caught his hand and hit his shoulder lazily, as the rookie cleared his throat and stopped his talking out of respect, when i reached their standing place. 

“Everything looks good here. I think we should leave and go handle our situation now.” I told him in a low tone and looked at the boy standing there in silence.

“Yeah, im ready when you are. Are you ready though?”

“Why wouldn’t i be?”

“Because suho usually handles this guy. He’s a tough one.”

“I’m sure i’ll be fine. Suho told me about him all the time. It’s nothing to worry about.”

“Great, i’ll consider it taken care of. Oh, and don’t forget that party we have at club goutter tomorrow night.”

“How could i.”

A lot of bad shit has happened in that club. I wish i could sell that place to someone else, because i honestly don’t like being there anymore. There’s only bad memories. But before i even got started on getting rid of it suho decided to close it down and give it a remodel. So tomorrow night will be the reopening. Which means the best of the best will be there on some keep your enemies close shit. That means we have to be on our best behavior and be on our toes also, that’s a must. I won’t allow something stupid to happen again. Even though that club just seems to have some strong bad luck.

Fuck bad luck though. Am i right?

Me, kyungsoo, chen, and chanyeol got dressed in suits to meet the ceo of a company that deals with a lot of shit in this city. This company is connected to banks and even schools that need financial help. One thing about this city is that it’s really hard to find people who aren’t money hungry, or in need of money. Which should explain perfectly why business is booming. It’s an ambitious but very vicious place. As i express more of my thoughts about the place i live you’re probably wondering where it is i am talking about. But as a criminal with trust issues. I’ll keep that to myself. You know too much already, don’t you think?

“Look alive guys, this guy isn’t the usual scumbag guy we do business with. He’s more than that. We have to stay alert.” I said to the guys. As always.  Usually suho and minseok would come here themselves and sort things out. None of us even know what this guy looks like. But i know a lot about him. And like suho i have to stay one step ahead of him, or else i could lose his business. And that can’t happen, we need him. About as much as he needs us. Which goes without saying. Suho always said never do business when you’re desperate. Because once someone knows you need them more than they do, they use you like a condom. 

And i don’t know about you. But we’re no ones fucking condom.

With all that being said, He gives us money, lots of it, to take care of people that are a threat, plus anything else he needs our help with. He trusts us more than these other random gangs around the city. Which is understandable. We’re the best of the best. and that’s not up for debate.

We walked up to the man at the huge desk in the lobby and he nodded his head at us to go over to the elevators. The building is huge and has a very modern feel to it. Which is common for these big shot companies. It shows off their desire to continue moving forward, and change with the times. A bit like chameleons. 

A few people came out of the elevator and walked into the lobby as me and the boys did the opposite. The music is calm in contrast to my heart. I’m scared i might fuck up. I wish aya was here with me to give me some strength. I have to pull myself together but it’s getting harder as i get closer to that mans office. I’m no suho. I’m fuck up, fuckboy, baekhyun. I can’t do this. 

My phone rung randomly after my thoughts went dark, and i grabbed it quickly with a sigh. This better not be something annoying.

“Hello?” 

“Baekhyun!, how’s the prince of my kingdom?”

“Suho! Hey! I have to admit i miss you. When are you coming back?” 

“Soon, I’m going to go handle si yeon right now actually.”

“That’s great. We need you back as soon as possible.”

“Yeah, you guys do. Also i know you’re about to go see symon. I hope you remember everything i told you about him.”

“I do.”

“Good. You’ll be fine little bro. You got this, trust me. There’s a reason i chose you to be in charge when im not there.”

“Oh yeah? You mind telling me what that reason is?”

“I do mind actually. If you don’t know, i won’t tell you. Part of this whole leader thing is knowing yourself, so you need to figure that out on your own.”

“What if i never figure it out though?”

“I have to go baekhyun. Remember everything i said to you. Don’t doubt yourself you little shit. I know i don’t”

“Wait! Suho? Hello? Fuck.”

A loud and clear ding sounded off as notice that the elevator has stopped. I sighed and pulled on my suit out of habit and stepped out with new found strength. If i can get through this meeting i will be able to prove to myself that i can live up to suho’s expectations. To everyone’s.

I walked towards the secretary and fixed my cuff links as kyungsoo told the lady we have an appointment with the ceo. She picked up the phone with a smile and warned the man of our arrival as me and the boys readied ourselves for battle, because as suho always said, business is war when there’s this much money involved.

We entered the clean cut room eagerly. The view of the city was beautiful behind the desk of the powerful business man. He looked up at us while in the middle of a sentence and i smiled at him in response. A young man sat in front of him, giving all his attention to the man talking. His hair is a nice glossy brown color, probably the result of some kind of gel he put in it. And the collar of his dress shirt that spread under his suit jacket was a light pink color. Just by that, and the style his hair is in i can tell he’s young and one of those pretty boy types. But enough of that, he’s not the one i should be focused on. 

“I take it you all are with suho?” The man asked after he finished up with his conversation.

“You’re correct.” I answered sternly. 

“Have a seat then, my son was just leaving.”

“No, his son was just staying. Please, continue.” The young man said with defiance.

His son?

“Out. Now.” 

I cleared my throat as his son got up out of the chair he was seated in reluctantly. The young man tilted his head in a silent farewell as he made his way out of the office. I filled his place not too long after, and the rest of the boys followed, taking seats where they can. I finally met the eyes of the powerful man sternly as i sat in front of him at his desk. 

Make or break time.

My goal is to make him feel like he came to see me. And not the other way around. But i have to slow my roll, i don’t want to be hasty. 

“So, what are you here for?” The man asked almost dismissively.

“I don’t know, arthur, what are we here for?”

“Ah, a smart ass. Answering questions with questions isn’t going to get us anywhere.”

“Are you sure about that?”

He tilted his head to the side and nodded a bit. “Where is suho?”

“That’s not any of your concern. You know how it is.”

“Yes, i guess i do.”

“With that being said, you can trust me. I’m suho’s second in command, if you will. That’s why i’m handling his business for right now.”

“Is that so.”

“Yes it is, So think of it this way. Anything you needed from him, you now need from me. Except you might need to ask a little nicer.”

“And who are you?”

“Baekhyun. Byun baekhyun.”

“That doesn’t sound much like a street name. Do you not care for those?”

“I don’t have a use for them. Simply calling myself another name isn’t going to stop the world from being dangerous.”

“But in a world so dangerous wouldn’t you want as much protection as possible?”

”Changing my name isn’t going to protect me at all. I know what will protect me.” 

I know what he’s doing. I played into it enough though. I have to put this to a stop.

“Do you?”

“That doesn’t matter, now does it, arthur? I don’t know about you but i have other things to do than pussyfoot around this conversation.”

Arthur looked at me long and hard from his seat. “Very well. Let’s get down to business.”

I nodded my head in agreement and patience, as the boys let go of their breaths. I guess everyone could feel the tension he let into the room.

“I have a few people that are getting in my way, to put it bluntly. I’ll give you the details after we’re done, so you can handle this. I want it done quietly.”

“I’ll do it how i want. If you have a problem with that you can handle it yourself.” There’s the power rush i was waiting for. “But for a please and a cherry on top i just might make sure it gets done how you asked.”

He made a face and went straight to his paperwork without a second look. 

I smirked a bit at his reaction. I can tell a guy like him doesn’t know how to react to how much i don’t give a fuck about being professional. A perfect contrast to him. I knew this would be the best route if i was to ever meet him. I thought about it the first time suho ever even mentioned him to me. There was no way i could keep up with his professionalism. So byun fucking baekhyun took another road to victory. And it seems to be working.

“Now, are you going to tell me the details or do i have to hold a gun to your head just to get it out of you?”

“You’ve been doing so well, babeeee! I’m proud of you!” Aya basically yelled through the phone on this early morning. My body twisted in my silk sheets as i smiled to myself. 

“I wish you were here to show me just how proud you are.” I caught a bit of sunlight that was peeking through my european curtains. “You know how much i like that thing you do with your tongue.” I spoke while imagining my own words. I miss her and it’s only been a day. Aya and the girls left to an overnight spa for a second chance at their “girls night out” thing. Since i kind of crashed the first attempt. Unintentionally of course.

“Don’t start with me.” My love said with a chuckle. “I might just take your phone sex virginity if you keep talking like that.”

“How do you know im a virgin?”

“Well are you?”

“Am i?”

“What bitch did you fuck over the phone? Huh?”

I laughed at how quick she got jealous. It’s probably the thought of the moans she loves so much being for someone else that got her. I like this side of her though. Nothing cuter than making a confident woman like her jealous.

“No oneee, i was only joking, babydoll. I’ll give you my virginity if you want it.” I said with fake innocence.

“uh huh-”

“Aya, come onnn!”

The sound of jennie calling her made me pout. I sighed and prepared myself for her to hang up. 

“I have to go, babe. I’ll see you tonight at goutter.”

“Bye, doll.”

I miss her already. The feeling is always so empty and sad when her voice leaves my ears. When her touch leaves mine. I closed my eyes to have her back just a few minutes more. 

She smiles at me sweetly as the sun hits every one of her perfect features. Her honey like voice fills my head as she calls out my name before telling me to come closer. I reached out my hand and felt warmth once again. I felt her fill my arms and whisper to me about the love in her heart. 

“You’re my everything, byun baekhyun.” She said smoothly into my ear. 

Just having her in my arms like this makes my heart want to explode. 

She calls out to me more as i fall deeper into this perfect world. Her hands traveled from around my torso to my neck and my jaw, gripping both roughly, bringing me to look directly in her dangerous eyes, as my lip found it’s place between my teeth. 

“Baekhyun, fuck me. Right here. Right now. Show me just how much you miss me.”

I felt my body heat up and my closed eyes squeezed while i gripped her and my sheets at the same time. I kissed her roughly as she kept her signature possessive claw on my jaw. We fell into the soft grass, my hands fighting back the urge to go places they shouldn’t.

“Why are you holding back, daddy? Do i have to take things into my own hands?” She asked with a small lovely giggle. Her right hand traveled to my pants digging into them with no patience in her movements. 

A moan escaped my lips when i let my hand slip into my calvins. I let my head fall deeper into the soft pillow covered in a french silk case. I tugged my surprisingly hard dick as i  imagined my babydoll doing the same. she whispered how wet she is just from this and whined a bit. 

“I need you inside me so bad, daddy.”

She tugged harder and brought another moan out of me. My chest rose and fell harder while my right arm flexed more. I begged for more into her mouth and she just smirked.

“What’s that, babe?”

“More please.”

“Baekhy- oh my god.”

i ripped my hand out of my underwear and jumped up before grabbing a pillow and covering my boner.

“Baekhyun, you still masturbate!?” Chanyeol yelled while a laugh took over his voice. He looked weak as he moved around in pure laughter.

“N-no, this was a heat of the moment thing, okay. Could you get the fuck out?”

“Of course not man, no need to be embarrassed. It’s natural.”

“Quit fucking around.” I said with a sigh and a roll of my eyes. This is making me soft. 

“Well, sorry to interrupt your little love making session. I just came to make sure you’ll be on time for that appointment we have with our suit guy.”

“Oh right, that shit. Yeah. i’ll be on time if i can nut fast enough.”

“Want my help daddy?” Chanyeol said with a mock erotic tone and i threw the pillow over my crotch at him while making sure the covers stayed on me.

“Get the fuck out before i whip your ass.”

“Yes zaddy.” He laughed loudly as he threw the pillow back my way and made his way out. 

I fell into the bed and closed my eyes again. 

No way im going to finish now.

I looked around the newly renovated club filled with bad memories and smiled. Suho did great. Everyone came here before me because i had some business to to take care of tonight. Which went surprisingly well. I thought taking suho’s place was going to way harder to handle, but im doing fine, better than fine actually. But i don’t know if i could do this everyday.

I walked through people as they acted differently in front of me. Similar to how they would act around suho. I guess it’s no secret im taking care of things while he’s gone. The respect i’ve been shown these past few days is pretty great to be honest. Empowering even. I smirked as i continued to make my way to the VIP area my friends and girlfriend are occupying, with people moving out of my way and looking at me as if im a million bucks. Look who’s the big man now.

“Baekhyun!” Aya yelled excitedly the moment i moved the curtain of the vip room out of my way. She jumped in my arms and my cheeks heated up when i remembered i just jerked off to her. 

“Hey, babydoll.”

“Ugh, i missed you like crazy babe!” She continued to yell over the music. “I had fun on with my girls though.”

“I’m glad you did, and of course i missed you more.”

“Did youu?” She said cutely as she pushed her forehead into mine. I chuckled at her and she bit her lip. “What are you waiting for? Kiss me.”

I licked my lips and smashed them into hers in a rush. After what i did this morning she feels so unreal in my arms. This really is my dream woman. 

She moaned in my mouth as our tongues tangled. She so warm and smells like fruits and money. What did i ever do to deserve this?

“So you were masturbating earlier?” Aya asked as she pulled away from my mouth. 

I looked away and pursed my lips. “Yeah, maybe.”

She chuckled a bit before catching herself and clearing her throat. “That’s cute babe.”

“Don’t call me cute.”

“Im not saying that, it’s more like, what you did is cute.”

“What i was imagining wasn’t cute.”

Her smile faded and she licked her lips. “Well as much as i would love to hear more details on your little self love session we should get out of here and go, you know, talk to people.”

I grabbed her arm before she walked away from me and i looked her in the eyes searching for how she actually felt. 

“Does it turn you on?”

“Everything turns me on, baekhyun. Be specific?”

“Me jerking off while i imagine you, turns you on.”

She looked away before answering. “I don’t fucking know.”

Is she being shy right now? “Oh my god. now that’s cute.”

“Don’t call me cute.” She spoke with a pout and slightly pink cheeks.

I bit my lip and grabbed her ass in a harsh manner. “What are you going to do about it?”

“S-stuff.”

“Well, i must warn you, i’ve been thinking about dominating the shit out of you lately. So watch that mouth of yours, yeah?”

“And what if i don’t? Boss.”

I licked my lips while tilting my head and studying her gorgeous body. It’s clad in a black, silk, deep v-neck mini dress, with lovely flounce cuffs. Her neck being gripped by a diamond choker and earrings to match. The red heels she paired with it, making a small statement that’s heating up all my senses. 

She’s drop dead stunning.

“Baekhyun, what’s up.” Lisa said, holding a whole bottle of dom pérignon rosé. 

“The sky.”

Lisa chuckled and took a swig of her champagne. “You sound like the ultimate asshole.”

“I am.”

Aya grinned and reached out for the bottle in lisa’s hand. She downed some of the poison while i watched. I reached my hand under her mini dress and gripped her right butt cheek again. There’s probably a little hand print there by now. And as much as i would love to see it i wouldn’t want to just pull up her skirt like that in front of everyone. Or would i?

I took the material between my fingers and lifted it up as she continued talking. A small smirk covered her lips before she tried to swat my hand away. I stared at her ass in those lace panties i brought for her before suho left. Tonight of all nights she wears it. Tonight. 

This is getting to be too much.

I let her dress fall to it’s original place and tilted my head towards hers while she was facing the other way. She caught me staring and i smiled. 

What a delicious poison in my system.

About 20 minutes later of rising the sexual tension between me and aya i left out of the vip area to mingle like suho would in this situation. Of course i would rather be doing literally anything else but to replace suho is to be suho, yes? 

Or just a bootleg copy.

“Hi, im byun baekhyun. I’m taking care of suho’s business while he’s away.”

“Oh? I heard a lot about you from him actually. You’re really known around here for your mind games.” A well known loan shark spoke to me with a cuban in his mouth. His information sounds like something people whisper about me when i walk by, Not something suho would say. What an unnecessary lie.

“Ahh, well i hope that’s not the only good thing he said about me.” I said with a charming smile. The smile is fake, but the words are real. In a way. 

His face twisted when he shrugged and i almost scoffed. He’s obviously trying to act like suho might have talked shit behind my back. His manipulation skills need work, big time. 

“Well, it was nice talking to you. Oh, and say hello to your sweet 17 year old daughter, angie for me? When does she turn 18 again? March?” I said before straightening my tie and walking away. Im sure he’s a bit surprised that i know about the daughter he tries so hard to hide from the world. But when minseok and yixing do research on someone. Best believe it’s never half ass.

I made my way over to arthur and his son with the same smile on my face. I grabbed a drink from some random girl walking around with them and payed hardly any attention to her annoyed expression. 

“Enjoying the renovations?” I asked with grandeur. 

“It’s much much more my style now. Shit, i might even consider being seen here. Unlike before.” His son voiced with an impressed smile. 

His dad looked at him with a look that told him to either shut the fuck up, or calm down the fuck down. “Yes, this is a nice turn around.”

“You can thank suho, and blackpink for the new look. They did a lovely job.” The two men nodded and continued to look around. “Oh? You know what, i never officially introduced myself to your son, arthur.”

“There’s no need.” He said with a dismissive hand wave.

“No, no. I insist. Im baekhyun, you can call me hyung.”

Arthur looked at me with a warning sign in his eyes and i continued to smile at his son. “Im andrew.” He said and i raised one eyebrow. I hope he doesn’t think that fake name is going to work with me. 

“Or i could call you leon? Or dongsaeng?”

Leon looked stunned at the only person other than his parents that knows his actual name. I smirked when even arthur looked surprised. Suho never revealed that he has a file on arthur and his family because his aim was to become a friend of this man. But that’s not my aim here at all. I want him to fear me. 

“Well, i think we should talk about names again later, yeah?” I slapped leon’s arm quickly and walked away. That look that they give after they realized just who the fuck they’re talking to is priceless. With all this being done i have to keep in mind that sometimes with fear comes frustration. And with frustration comes retaliation. But that’s nothing i can’t take of. 

I just need to keep the leash tight until suho comes back.

We all partied until our heads hurt after i had some small talks with all the people here, in suho’s place. I have to admit i did well and i had some damn fun while i was at it. Soon i should get a call from suho saying that that bitch is dead and he’s on the next plane home. My world will be complete after that one call. Then i can go recover from all this.

Aya’s hips moved over mine as we screamed the lyrics of the blasting song. I had a goofy smile on my face while holding the love of my life in my hands. I was surely intoxicated but not too much, it’s more of a mild buzz i have going on. And im enjoying it thoroughly. I looked at my rolex to check the time and looked towards the door, watching people leave one by one. 

The night is ending for most people but for me it’s just getting started. I grabbed aya’s hand and rushed to the dj booth to announce some very important things, with my drunk ass. Aya giggled as she was being dragged. She’s about as lit as me right now but im pretty sure she drank a bit more. 

We ran up on the dj and he jumped from it. He looked at me and moved out of the way with an awkward expression. I grabbed the mic connected to the speakers and tapped on it to see if it was on.  A loud sound made it through the club getting everyone’s attention and aya laughed even harder.

“Hello! This is your captain baekhyun speaking. I just want you guys to give a loud round of applause for the wonderful new look of the club goutter, and the success of this gathering. I mean to be honest i thought someone was going to get shot. But we made it!” I said while getting some laughs from a few different people “And an even louder round of applause for my main man suho for being such an amazing leader, and mentor. I love that man with all my heart, no homo. So give him a hand! Once again, thank you for coming everyone!”

An applause louder than all the others sounded off filling the whole club with sudden cheer. Way to make a good memory in a place with bad luck.

Fuck bad luck. Am i right?

My phone buzzed as i looked at the crowd of people that are still dancing and drinking on the dance floor. I picked it up and saw suho calling. A smile landed on my face and before picking it up i grabbed aya and pulled her into me. It’s time to leave this chapter behind us. 

“Hello?”

“Baekhyun!” What sounded like the voice of minseok came through the phone.

“Hey minseok! Where are you guys? Is the job done?”

“No.” His breath became heavy in my ear and my heart picked up it’s pace.

“What do you mean, no?”

“Baekhyun, baekhyun!” Minseok cried to me through the phone and my stomach felt like it was dropping to the floor.

“Minseo-”

“Suho’s dead! He’s dead baekhyun! And si yeon got away!”

My phone dropped out of my hand and onto the floor in complete shock.

This chapter isn’t over.

AUTHORS NOTE : HAiii i feel like shit for taking so long to get this up i went through some serious writers block then i kept pushing it backfor schoolwork so anyways yeah im sorry lovelies I love you guys and i really hope you enjoyed this chapter. Baekhyun arc aya whooo??? lmao 

kisses >3> <333 lailaa ~ 

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Violet, Baby's Breath, Daisy, Lily, Lilac

i already did violet and lilac!

Baby’s breath: Do you like kids? If so, do you want to have any?

kids actually intimidate me,,, mother says i should be a kindergarten teacher, but those kids would walk all over me!!! id be like ‘pls take your seats’ and theyd be like ‘shut up bitch’ and id be like ‘okay sorry’ hhhhhh i cant discipline kids at all,,, i dont think i want any! 

even if i could discipline kids, ive just never wanted any, i was never even one to play with babydolls when i was little. i dont like responsibility. i got a Baby Alive doll and was stressed and tired of her within a week lol. also i can barely take care of myself how am i gonna take care of another living being? i dont even want pets cause i know im not responsible enough to take care of them properly. shrug emoji 

Daisy: What is something you find unique about yourself?

well, [LARGE TRUCK PASSES BY MAKING A LOT OF NOISE]

Lilly: Are you or were you ever religious?

my parents dragged me to church when i was little but i didn’t understand any of it, me n my sis sort of just played with our dolls and didnt pay attention, which is what most kids do i think. then they forced me to go to church camp and youth groups against my will which made me resent church even more and become determined to not be a christian lol. dont force your kids to share your religion, folks. they played themselves.

also theres the fact that [ANOTHER LARGE TRUCK PASSES BY MAKING A LOT OF NOISE] and if god were real and good he would never let that happen to a child. where was he when i needed him? lol

im not religious, i never was and i dont think i ever will be. i guess im also just uncomfortable with being controlled, of some omnipresent power controlling everything, because of [WOW ANOTHER TRUCK]. even when playing skyrim i couldnt finish the storyline of the thieves guild cause i didn’t wanna join the nightingales or whatever. i didnt want to sign my allegiance to anyone, i didn’t want to have to follow any rules, i didnt want to have anyone watching over my shoulder judging me and telling me what to do. i just wanna be my own free person. i just want to be alone.

maybe there is a god, maybe there isnt, maybe christains are right, maybe Jewish people are right, maybe Hindus are right, maybe some other religion is right. who knows? none of us do. a religion is, by definition, a belief. thats all. im not gonna be a part of any of it. let the chips fall where they may. 

thanks for asking!