#little!soobin

[kitty-agere-fics]

hello! can i request maybe a little soobin being non-verbal and cg reader has no idea what soobin wants which frustrates him till he throws a tantrum?

~🥨

So sorry this took so long! But here you go! ~Kitty

Silly Baby

Request Info - - - - Masterlist

"I don't understand what you're trying to tell me, Baby," you sigh softly Soobin pouts and makes a whining noise. He points and gestures vaguely when he realizes that you still can't figure out what he wants, he stars and goes back to coloring Every so often, he looks at you and pouts each time you don't understand. You go over and kneel in front of him. You tilt his chin so he'll look at you. "Soobin, I still don't understand," you keep your voice calm and gentle. "I don't know what you want, Babyboy"

Soobin pouts and sniffles, starting to tear up. He starts pointing and crying. You look where he's pointing.

"Baby there's nothing there" He cries harder as you speak "Soobin, Baby, calm down. I'm really having to understand." You reach over to wipe his tears, but he pushes your hand away.

You watch as he cries and thrashed asound, hitting and kicking the air. You had no clue what he wanted, but you knew giving it to him, whatever it was, would calm him. Any attempts at communicating only made it worse. Eventually, Soobin stops crying, his eyes drooping shut. You weach out, gently wiping his tears. He points again and runs his eyes.

"What are you pointing at?" Soobin pouts in response, glancing at his coloring book. He points at it.

"You want to color?" Soubin shakes his head. He shuts the book end points at the bunny on the cover. Younod and smile, "Yeah, its a bunny." He shakes his head. He points art himself, then the bunny. Your eyes widen in realization "You want your bunny?" He smiles and nods rapidly. "Do you know where it is?" He nods, pointing again. You sigh and shake your head. "Go get it, silly." He looks oven at you then crawls over to the far corner of the couch. You follow, and see the toy trapped by it's arm. You carefully move the couch so he can retrieve the you. He hugs it gently, kissing it where it was was trapped. You smile of the action. "Why was it back there?" He shrugs, hugging his toy. "You could've gotten it earlier, silly boy." He looks at you in disbelief causing you to laugh slightly. "A silly bunny for my silly baby." Soobin smiles and nods

[lullabytaeyong]

soobin collecting his plushies 💞🧸

[littletxt-en]

Taebinkai: ‘Bappy Hirthday’

Pairing: little! taehyun, little! soobin, little! huening kai, caregiver! reader

It’s their beloved Mama’s birthday, and they’re more than willing to celebrate it with her.

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You had had a really stressful time at your office, with deadlines squashing onto you and your boss shouting at you nonstop. You were in a terrible mood when you returned, and you didn’t even bother to greet Taehyun, Soobin, and Kai when you entered the house.

They weren’t little then, and they shared a glance, understanding that you must’ve had such a bad time, to the point where you completely forgot about them and your birthday that was coming tomorrow.

Right. Your birthday was coming tomorrow, and you made absolutely no intentions to celebrate it -- not even with your littles. In fact, since you’d completely forgotten about it, you were prepared to continue with your work at the office the next day.

And the three of them were really understanding about it, so they discreetly called the office and told them that you would be taking the week off. You, being such a workaholic, would definitely get mad at them, but they decided that it was worth it for your mental and physical health.

It was the next morning when all three of them had slipped. It was totally unintentional, but now they had no one to take care of them, and they absolutely didn’t want to disturb you.

“Hyungie, ‘m bored,” Huening whined. They were in the living room, having absolutely nothing to do. All of them were a bit too little to make food for themselves, and they knew they had to have their Mama’s permission to turn on the TV, so now they were left just there.

“’s Mommy’s b’day! We gotta do somefing!” Soobin decided, his hands on his hips, acting all serious. “Jus’ wan’ Mama...” Taehyun pouted, clinging to Soobin. “Me too, but we have’ta cereblate!” Soobin declared.

“Oh! W-we can make cookies fo’ Mama!” Kai gasped at his idea, jumping up and down happily. “Mama says we can’t use oven wit’out pemission,” Soobin supplied, making Kai sulk.

“Drawin’?” Taehyun suggested in a small voice. “Oh yeah! We could draw for Mama!” Kai squealed, immediately forgetting about his sadness because of not being able to make cookies. “I can get big big paper!” Soobin exclaimed. “Ningie and Tyunnie get crayons!”

“Yayy!!!” Kai cheered, running to one of their cupboards to get the crayons, followed by Taehyun, who put a finger to his lips. “S-shh, has’ta be- be su’pwise,” he reminded Kai, who nodded. “Got it, Tyunnie!”

When they returned to the center of the living room, Soobin had just come with the huge A3 drawing paper. “I’m gonna draw da cake!” Soobin said. “But I wanna draw the cake too~” Kai whined.

“Then we can have two cakes! Tyunnie draw us, p’ease!” Soobin said, not wanting to upset any of his dongsaengs.

“M’kay, hyungie,” Taehyun nodded, starting with a tall stick figure with a pink crayon. He added some long brown hair since he couldn’t find any black, but that did the job. He didn’t forget to draw an orange birthday hat on top of the frizzly hair too.

After drawing Soobin (with a blue cap and a big red smile), Taehyun turned to look at the other two’s drawings. “Add sprinklies too,” Soobin ordered to Kai as he drew a giant candle on top of his cake. “You have’ta add m-more icing too, hyungie!” Kai complained.

This went on a while, until the two cakes and the four stick figures were finally completed. The littles were so proud of their work, but that’s when Taehyun remembered something.

“Add ‘bappy hirthday’, hyungie!” He said to Soobin, who laughed. “It’s ‘happy birthday’, Tyunnie! But yeah, should add that too.”

Taehyun pouted, watching Soobin scribble the words messily onto the paper. It wasn’t the tidiest, but at least better than Kai and Taehyun could do in littlespace.

“Done! Yay!” Kai bounced up instantly, a big smile on his expression. “It says, ‘Mama bappy hirthday’!”

Soobin laughed at Kai’s cute mistake. He really needed to teach his little brothers better pronunciation and spelling in the future.

That’s when they heard a door open -- it was you!

You had woken up groggily, hearing little giggles coming from outside. You knew you had to go to work today (or so you thought), but you were already late since your alarm had somehow been turned off, and you felt even more annoyed as it was obvious that the three of them had slipped.

“Boys, Mommy has to work today-”

“Mama, bappy hirthday-”

“Tyunnie, it’s happy birthday!”

“Bappy hirthday, Mama!” Kai had already rushed to you, throwing his arms around you with fits of giggles. Soobin and Taehyun followed, with the eldest little continuously grumbling about Kai and Tae’s pronunciation.

“Did you make this for me?” You couldn’t help but smile at the sight of their drawing. “Fo’ Mama!” Taehyun beamed, not letting go of you at all.

“Aw, you guys are so sweet,” you cooed at your babies, who blushed, hiding themselves in your chest. “I think you all deserve some yummy pancakes for this… with extra syrup, how does that sound?”

“YAY!!”

just wanted to write smth for txt sksksk

[alfaire]

[choiliner]

🦊🐰 for @yeonbins

[daddldee]

⤷　if you come at four in the afternoon　⋯　📬　∿

　⭒　🌹　⋯　i'll begin to be happy from three.　⟢

[majestyjun]

txt + sex while sick !!

tw. f!reader, flirting, teasing, unprotected sex, fevers, oral (m receiving), nsfw + minors dni !!

a/n. hi hi~ just some flirty n horny txt <3 remember, don’t actually have sex while sick! written on phone + not proofread.

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# yeonjun — when he’s sick

“yeonjun—!“ a small squeak escapes as you hold up the spoon, only for him to lace his fingers through your free hand, a smirk crossing his slightly flushed face. “just one kiss and i’ll take it,” he offers, signature confidence radiating through regardless of his condition, a gentle tug on your hand as he attempts to pull you closer, “even if i feel fine.” and to be fair, he had a point; sitting upright in his bed, back against the headboard, acting as if he hadn’t been sick the whole week. “just one, okay?” you mumble, unable to resist his alluring charm, “don’t wanna get sick.” as soon as you place the spoon in the bowl beside his bed, yeonjun’s locked you into his arms, effortlessly the tease as his hand holds the back of your head, lips meeting in a breathless kiss, your knees weakening with every second.

a thin string of saliva connects your lips as he pulls away, smirk decorating his handsome features at your small whine. “see, you’ve cured me, my love,” yeonjun whispers seductively, brushing your entwined fingers against his forehead, “so don’t you deserve a reward?” teasing hand leaving your neck, cupping the soft skin of your upper thigh, tracing small circles dangerously close to your sensitive region. “j-jjun—!” you whimper, instantly melted by his touch; after a week, you were equally starved for affection. “shhh, i’ve got you,” and within seconds, his lips on yours, moving unconsciously as he tugs you on his bed, your back meeting the sheets, his bangs brushing against your forehead as he nips on your lower lip. a greedy hand tracing your curves, expertly tugging your shorts down, bulge in his sweatpants pressing against thigh. “haah—jjun!” you mewl, feeling his teeth bite down on your neck, leaving bruises on your soft skin. “need to mark you up, have to show who you belong to.” yeonjun growls, possessiveness heightened by the remnants of his feverish haze.

“a-already—?” you squeak, feeling the tip of his hard cock against your folds, unused to the lack of foreplay. spitting into his hand, he strokes himself briefly before pushing in, relishing your sweet whines at the burning stretch, nails clawing against his back through his sweaty tank top. “s-so tight, need to relax, doll,” yeonjun groans, your walls clenching down on his cock more than normal, wet sounds of slick a testament to your neediness. “jjun—hnng—t-too big!” you whimper, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, unadjusted to his massive length after a little time away. “haah—took me so well,” he pants, warm breath against your jaw, cock fully sheathed in your cute cunt before sloppily thrusting, your body squirming under his. meeting lips, your eyes squeezed shut at the overwhelming sensation as his hips meet yours. saliva coated kisses, his deep rumbling moans and your high pitched ones, skin on skin as yeonjun messily thrusts into your pussy, gripping your waist tightly enough to leave bruises. “s-shit, needed this so badly,” he groans, letting go of your hand to rub your clit, unwilling to cum before you. “j-jjun!” you sob, feeling his thumb pinch your sensitive nub, orgasm crashing into your body instantly. your walls clench down on his cock, your juices soaking his cock as you mewl desperately, heat warming your skin. “fuck!” yeonjun moans, a string of curses against your lips as he climaxes, hot cum filling your abdomen, eliciting a gasp at the full feeling as he thrusts into your cunt, fucking his seed deeper. “mmph—jjun—“ you whimper, his feverish kisses claiming your lips once more. “need you still, darling.”

# soobin — when you’re sick

it would be an understatement to say that soobin was terrible at hiding his giant bulge. and given that his gaze was avoiding yours, it was pretty obvious. “soobin~” you teasingly giggle, “are you really turned on right now?” arms outstretched, his giant shirt swallowing your body whole as you waited for him to carry you over from your bed to the kitchen to eat. even though you were definitely capable of walking, he’d insisted on carrying you around your apartment, claiming awkwardly that you needed to save your strength to recover. and it was very amusing to watch him wedge himself in the doorway, door covering his lower torso, shifty gaze trying to avoid looking at how his shirt engulfed your small figure. “um… not really…?” soobin mumbles, blushing slightly. “then come get me, im hungry~” you tease, pouting to call him over. hesitantly, he awkwardly tugs his shirt down over his crotch, shuffling over to your bed nervously. letting go of the hem of shirt, he reaches out to scoop you up. immediately, your hand darts to his crotch, his body tensing as you touch his hard bulge.

“now you have to admit it!” you giggle, your boyfriend looking a little embarrassed. “y-you’re not well, didn’t want to r-rush you,” soobin mumbles, pink flushing his face but not moving away from your touch. palming his crotch, you sigh at the size, missing the feeling of physical affections, feverish haze limiting your focus to the bulge in his pants. “want you so bad,” you pout, inhibitions weakened by the slight remaining feverish delirium. “w-wait, you—you’re still—hnng!” soobin begins, internally confiscated between stopping you and letting you continue tugging down his sweatpants, hard cock exposed as you greedily tug down his boxers, so starved for him. “agh—sweetheart—m-missed this!” soobin gasps, your small hand stroking his length, crawling closer to give the tip a kitten lick. massive shirt drooping over your frame, still warm and slightly feverish, salty precum on your tongue as you sloppily suck and lick his cock, trailing down over the veins and curve. soobin squeezing his eyes shut in pleasure, trying to hard not to cum immediately, so deprived and so desperately needy as his hands grip your hair, breathy whimpers filling the air as he pants, chest heaving as he’s drawn closer to his climax with only a little attention. “d-doll, nngh—ah!” warm cum floods your mouth, soobin whimpering as he tugs your hair down, white dripping from the corners of your lips as you blink in confusion and daze, startled by his sudden orgasm. “agh—s-sorry sweetheart!” he gasps, so blushy as he drops to his knees, cupping your warm cheeks in his hands, “d-didn’t mean to!” a feverish smile crossing your lips, swallowing and sticking your tongue out, “want more.” ears flushing, soobin blushes at your sudden feverish confidence. “a-aren’t you hungry or tired?” he mumbles, feeling himself get hard again as you take one of his hands from your cheek, sucking on his pretty fingers as you sigh in pleasure, coating his long digits in saliva. “no, want you.”

# beomgyu — when he’s sick

“honeyyy, c’mon,” beomgyu whined, rolling over in his sheets, “please?” with a resigned smile, you touch his forehead, slightly warmer than normal, only for him to playfully grab your wrist, pressing a kiss to your palm. “im all better now, see?” “you get horny too easily,” with a giggle, you let him tug you into bed, falling into his arms, still a little warm from being sick. “only for you,” beomgyu mumbles against your collarbones, nuzzling into your neck affectionately with small kisses, hard on pressing against your thigh through the soft sheets. tickling touches along your curves, playing with the waistband of your shorts. “don’t i owe you for saving me, my pretty nurse?”

tugging you on top of him, straddling his crotch as beomgyu pulls you closer, feverishly warm but squeezing your plush thighs, sighing at your hot cunt pressed to his hard bulge. pillowy breasts pressed to his chest, heartbeat strong against yours as lips lock, playful kisses shared, nipping at each others bottom lip and tangling tongues, salacious moans between breaths as beomgyu reaches through your shorts, panties slid aside as one of your hands strokes his cock under his sweatpants, precum warm in your hand as your folds grow wetter on the soft cloth of his pants. “haah—gyu—!” you whine loudly, missing the sensation of his bare dick pressed against your cunt. rubbing your folds against his cock, before teasingly taking the tip inside.

impatiently, beomgyu bucks his hips, veiny length rubbing your sensitive walls as he pushes himself deeper, shoving your hips down to meet his in feverish need, swallowing your gasps with his lips. hitting your sweet spot with every thrust, he lifts his hips into yours, firm grip on your ass ensuring so, lewd sounds of desperately deprived sex echoing through the room as his tongue slides into your mouth, hot kisses absorbing your cries, cunt clenching harder down on his cock. “s-so tight, honey,” beomgyu moans, feeling up your ass and giving your thighs an appreciative squeeze, “gonna c-cum already.” “gyu—hnng—!” gasping against his lips, his firm grip shoving your cute pussy all the way down on his cock before spilling his seed inside, warm rush filling your abdomen, milking his dick of his cum. bucking up his hips, beomgyu fucks his release deeper into your count, your cries broken with breathy gasps as you cum on his cock, clenching down tightly on his length as your hands feel the warm plane of his clothed chest, sloppy kisses pressed to your jawline and hands groping your ass. so hot with remnant of illness, so deprived of sexual attention as the sheets meet your back, beomgyu lazily climbing over you, a slight fever blush on his cheeks as he greedily gazes down at your cute cunt clenched over his cock, white ring around the base. “wanna make up for all the lost time,” he smirks, lustful gaze meeting yours through his sweaty bangs. even sick, beomgyu could never settle for just one round.

# taehyun — when you’re sick

“no. you’ve barely gotten your strength back.” and with that, you were effectively cockblocked by taehyun, who seemed completely unfazed, unlike you. after a week of not even receiving the slightest physical affection, you were nearly at your limit. especially considering you’d been doctored and pampered by him while sick, a mask still covering his handsome face as he combed your hair, sitting beside your bed on your nightstand with a fresh t-shirt on. “i think you’re overreacting,” you pouted, “i’m bored and i miss you.” “then it’s your lesson not to go outside in the rain without an umbrella,” setting the comb aside, taehyun brushes the hair out of your face, thin fingers brushing against your forehead for the first time in a week without gloves on “i’ll make you something to eat, kitten.” shaking your head, you briefly gaze up at him, a plan forming in your mind.

just as taehyun reaches your bedroom door, you let out a small moan, fingers brushing against your clothed folds. a small smile forms at his slight pause, your other hand pulling up your oversized shirt, exposing your cute panties to the air as you kick off the comforter, cold air refreshing on your warm skin. swirling your fingers around the small wet spot, whimpers growing louder as you push your fingers into your underwear, rubbing the thin cloth over your clit with a shaky cry, a small relief to your deprivation. “hnng—t-taehyun!” you mewl, his gaze meeting yours as you squirm under your own touch, stroking your folds and only slightly dipping in, panties soaking in your slick.

“you’re not doing it right, love,” taehyun sternly states, stiffly walking back over to your bedside, hand grasping your wrist firmly. “i-if you’re not going to,” you pout, “i w-will—ah!” his thin fingers push aside your panties, sliding into your warm cunt easily, curling to brush your sweet spot. “you’re such a brat,” he sighs, long digits easily reaching where yours couldn’t, eliciting your cute whimpers as his finger pump in and out, coated in slick before stroking your clit, teasing the sensitive nub with his thumb. “t-taehyun—f-feels good!” whines mixing with the sound of your juices, heat spreading from your core as pressure builds, so easily affected after being touch starved for only a week. “hnng—i-i’m—!” high pitched moans escape as you climax on his fingers, a wave of relief washing over your body, the sweet feeling soothing your tired muscles, fingers tightly gripping the hem of your shirt. “so insolent,” taehyun breathes, “even after i said no, too.” “couldn’t h-help it,” you whimper. taking his hand into yours, you suck your cum off, teasingly nipping his fingers between licks, just as he likes it. “your kitten needs you~”

# huening kai — when he’s sick

feverish kai was kai with weak inhibitions. hard bulge pressed your thigh, sweaty and blushy as he clings to your body, crushing you against his hot chest. “kai—“ you sleepily begin, only for him to weakly thrust against your leg. evidently, agreeing to cuddle with him while he’s sick had unexpected effects. “w-want you,” kai mumbles, nuzzling into your neck, warm breath against your skin, his nose brushing against your cheek with needy pants close to your ear, his vine grip preventing you from moving, “p-please?” “okay,” you smile, still slightly tired from your unplanned awakening. your hand trails down between your legs, a sharp intake of breath from kai as you brush against his hard length, lazily tugging down his sweatpants and boxers. “ ‘m sorry—nngh—need y-you,” desperately moaning against your skin, he fumbles to slide aside your panties, sheathing himself impatiently into your warm folds. “k-kai! t-too fast—“ you gasp, his grip tightening when you shift at the stretch, large, hot hands roughly shoving up your shirt to touch your soft abdomen, kai’s loud moans rumbling against your back as he feels the bulge in your tummy, palms pressed to your stomach with his needy thrusts, sloppy and whiny with desperation.

“k-kai, s-slow down—hnng!” whimpering at the stretch, his weight nearly crushing you as he presses you into the sheets, pressing messy kisses to your exposed shoulder, mumbling incoherent apologies and whines into your skin. the hand against your tummy, feeling each of his thrusts, veiny cock rubbing against your tight walls, salacious gasps and pants filling the air, kai’s entire large body pressed to yours, hot with fever and sweaty with need and exertion. “s-sorry pretty—nngh—feels too g-good,” kai groans, impatient thrusts growing less and less controlled as he fucks you with sloppy relentless strokes, your cute, tiny body under his, sweet mewls music to his feverish haze. “haah—kai!” you cry, feeling your body let go of its knot and releasing on his cock, drenching his length with your warm juices. “p-pretty, f-feels!” hot cum fills your tummy, kai letting out an obscene moan as he climaxes deep inside your clenching walls, so warm and so tiny and so pretty and so perfect—fever haze clouds his mind as he clings even tighter, unwilling to pull out at the heavenly feeling. his head droops against your back, gently smoothing over the skin of your stomach with his fingers, breaths against the lobe of your ear. “c-can i keep it in?” he mumbles.

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which was your favorite~?

[cheolhub]

HEAD — CHOI SOOBIN ࿐

summary. soobin goes down on you for the first time.

wc. 1.1k

warnings. [PLEASE READ] sub!soobin, oral (f. receiving), grinding into mattress lol, dommish?reader, heavy praise (use of good boy), c*m eating — MINORS DNI 18+

note. based off a req from a very long time ago… if u saw the first post, pretend u didn’t lol. i revamped a little :p likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated!

soobin is eternally grateful for you, really. you’re his first everything. first partner, first kiss, first fuck— his first love.

now he’s going down on you for the first time after hearing from his best friend that eating pussy is the closest thing to paradise. when he asked to so meekly, you were shocked to say the least. the mere thought of his mouth on your cunt had heat spreading from your cheeks to the tips of your ears and you instantly felt arousal pool in your panties.

“can i try eating you out?”

you could see in his face that he wanted it. almost like he’d die if he didn’t get the chance to bury his face in between your thighs. and with a face like that, who were you to deny him?

that’s why you’re on you elbows, legs spread open as you guide him in between your legs.

“okay, baby, just do what feels right. i’ll let you know what feels good.” you tell him sweetly to which he nods eagerly.

he dives in, tongue pressing flat against your wet core and, immediately, his eyebrows knit together. he let’s out a loud moan, the noise vibrating your entirety. he holds his tongue there for a few seconds, relishing your taste.

you shudder out his name, eyes fluttering and his body fills with a sudden… urgency… to hear you call out for him again. his tongue moves again, lapping up your honeyed arousal.

and he does it over and over and over, naturally becoming an ace at eating pussy.

“feels good, angel, just like that.” you moan when his mouth trails up to your clit. “suck right there—yeah, just like that, good boy.” you praise breathily, head falling back as his mouth suctions around your sensitive bud.

the praise causes a short circuit in soobin’s brain and, all of a sudden, it’s like he forgets about everything except how to make you feel good. he’s digging his face into you deeper, tongue flicking at your clit faster, hands squeezing your supple skin harder— he needs more. more of your words, more of your cunt, more of everything.

he’s so lost in your pussy, he doesn’t even realize he’s grinding his messy, aching, incredibly-hard cock into the mattress.

you’re shocked by the sudden onslaught of pleasure that it has you wondering if soobin lied about his pussy-eating experience. “slo-slow down, ‘bin.” you attempt to tell him, feeling your mind slowly escape you.

but your words fall on deaf ears because soobin can’t hear a thing. he’s in heaven, he fucking swears. the friction on his cock and his mouth sucking up your arousal are validation that he is, indeed, in paradise.

when a loud whine rips through his body and vibrates yours, you realize you actually can’t take it anymore, just about ready to combust on his face. “okay— fuck, baby— okay!”

your hand finds his head, tugging at the dark locks to pull him off of you. he resists at first, not wanting to part from what he believes is the best thing he’s ever had in his life, but eventually, he comes up for air.

he whines softly, still fucking himself into the bed.  “lemme keep going.” his fingernails bite into your skin and you’re honestly in awe.

no man has ever begged you to eat you out like this. no man has ever been this desperate for you. ever.

“just let me catch my breath, ‘binnie, was gonna cum too fast,” you pant, pushing his slightly hair back and basking in his beauty.

his swollen, wet lips turn pouty at your words, “w-want you to cum quick, please. p-please, i wanna taste it.”

your pulse accelerates, eyes nearly rolling at his desperation. all you can do is give him a wordless nod, hands coming back to fist at the bedsheets and letting him continue his assault on your cunt.

and that he does, quickly diving in and slurping you up, nose digging into your clit to further stimulate you. his tongue then drags from your drooling hole all the way back up to your swollen bud and that’s when you know this isn’t his first time.

there’s no way. there’s no way choi soobin, a virgin to oral, eats you out better than men with experience. there’s no way he has you this close to cumming this quick.

“fuck, ‘binnie, you’re so fucking good. eating me so fucking well. good boy, you’re so, so good f’me.”

at this point, he’s whining uncontrollably, making the entire experience all the more pleasurable. you swear he’s mumbling “‘m your good boy,” into your cunt, but your jumbled mind could easily be making it all up.

you can feel the bed rocking faster and faster and you can tell he’s close. you are, too, so you urge him.

“‘bin— ‘binnie, keep going. fuck, if you keep going, ‘m-m gonna cum.” you promise. “y-you want that, right? wanna be a good boy—my good boy— ‘n make me cum, yeah?”

you think he nods, but his change in pace confirms that he’s most definitely heard you. he’s erratically tonguing in and out of your cunt while his nose sloppily rubs at your clit. it gets you where you need to be— breathily moaning and tummy tightening while your brain fogs over— you’re going to cum.

and so is he.

it happens for you before you get a chance to warn him. you clench tightly while his tongue wanders and the knot in your stomach unravels. you cum hard. harder than you ever have during oral. white spots fill your vision and your back arches off the ruffled bed sheets while you cry out his name.

it triggers his own orgasm. he's filling up his boxers while he sobs into your pussy, continuing to eat you out through both of your orgasms.

the come down takes awhile for you. soobin insists on licking you clean which slightly overstimulates you, but you let him do so anyway because… well, he claims he needs it.

but when the two of you slowly— but surely— come down from your intense highs, you look at him bewildered.

“soobin, i thought you said you hadn’t done that before?”  you ask, still a bit breathless.

he furrows his eyebrows, “i haven’t! that was my first time.”

“liar.”

“i’m not lying!”

it’s true. you see the genuine look on his face and you can tell it really was his first time.

he smiles cheekily, your arousal still dressing his lips and chin. “does that mean i did good?”

you scoff loudly at the praise-seeking. “you could use a little more practice.”

“okay, no worries. lemme try again, i bet i can make you cum faster this time.”

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[itshyuka]

SOOBIN x AKMU 'Love Lee' challenge when?

[goldennika]

(source)

yes, this is the man who has captured my heart completely 😔

[lullabytaeyong]

Masterlist ~ 🍓🐝

Tomorrow x Together ✧.*

Series! Hugs & Kisses - 1 2 3 4 5

Sweet Dreams - R!Beomgyu

Team Avatar - R!Soobin

Found Me - R!Taehyun (sick)

Not Bad - R!Yeonjun (angst)

Pretty Boy - R!Hueningkai (angst)

Sleepyhead - R!Hueningkai

Txt as littles

Yeonjun 🦊

Beomgyu 🐻

Taehyun 🐿️

Hyuka 🐧

Txt Ageretober

Nct ༊*·˚

Nightmares - R!Jaehyun

Snack Time - R!Mark

Nct as littles

Taeyong 🌹

Ateez ૢ

I spy - R!Mingi

Ateez as littles

Seonghwa ⭐️

[pink-tea]

THE SUB TXT AGENDA IS SO DRY!! i need to know about how txt with a noona partner so bad 💔

sorry for how late this ended up being! school haunts everybody at some point, but i wanted to say hello and thanks for being my first ask!! i was so excited to see this because literally all of txt would crumple at the hands of an older woman. i hope this was ok cause writing for all 5 for the first time was a little intimidating- <3

☆minors dni

☆ rating: 18+, nsfw

☆ warnings: dom! reader, sub! txt, older! reader, yeonjun: wall sex, soobin: consensual(?) slut shaming, implied thigh riding, beomgyu: riding, hair pulling, minor choking, taehyun: dry humping, hueningkai: little bit of a sexual crisis, comfort

yeonjun

ღ when it comes to having an older partner, i don't think it would be that obvious for yeonjun in the sense that he's mature enough to keep up

ღ the two of you would feel like a really put together couple, just cause even with his astounding amounts of energy, yeonjun isn't as immature as he may seem

ღ however, his partner would have the ability to reign him in a sense

ღ those times where the members tease him to the point where his brows furrow and his lips jut out into a pout, that's where you step in

ღ a small rub of your thumb on the back of his hand or on his shoulder, smiling softly before pressing a finger gently on the crease between his brows ("you'll get wrinkles")

ღ yeonjun's old enough to where he knows how to take care of himself and act like the oldest, but it's those times where he wants to feel cared for that make him adore his noona

ღ especially in the bedroom, where you have all the power over txt's oldest member

ღ pinning him to wall because he just couldn't wait for you to toss him on the bed, his whines and mewls reaching your ears as you kiss and suck at his neck

ღ in my hierarchy of who's the type to say "noona" in the bedroom, yeonjun comes in at solid number 2

ღ "noona please, i need more," he's pleading with you, gasping as you grab one of his legs to hike up on your waist, pressing him further against the cold wall of your apartment

ღ "more? my yeonjun thinks he deserves more for how hard he worked today, needs a de-stresser before he has to stay away from his noona again?" you hum, yeonjun's arms coming to wrap around your shoulders

ღ he tugs you closer to him, nodding into your shoulder as he desperately grinds his hips up into yours

ღ "i'm gonna miss you so much tomorrow, i want to be with you now," he admits softly, his words melting down any intention of being mean to him into a giant gooey puddle

ღ "yeah?" you ask, dropping yeonjun's leg in favor of sliding a hand down to palm at him through his jeans, your other grabbing at his wrists to hold over his head

ღ he likes the way you make him feel cared for in both his emotional and sexual needs, he doesn't have to always keep it together because his noona will be there to fix it for him and tell him how good of a job he did trying

ღ so now, head thrown back, with his wrists pinned above his head and tears threatening to slip cause he just wants to be inside of you soo bad, yeonjun feels the most at bliss (at your mercy)

ღ "guess i'll just have to make sure your body remembers me while you're gone," you smile, swallowing his moans with a kiss as your hand slips in underneath his pants

soobin

ღ if someone asked me to declare only one member in txt as a sub, it would be soobin

ღ if someone asked me who would use the word "noona" the most in the bedroom, it would be soobin

ღ he's so big and tall that it's just a little comical that he isn't the one taking control of your relationship, but we all know that it just fits his nature so well

ღ his dynamic with yeonjun makes me think of him being cheeky with his older partner, teasing and appealing with his cute side (cause lord knows how embarrassing it is when he purposefully tries to appeal with his sexy side)

ღ but my thing is that he probably messes up on accident, making you have to punish him while he tears up and swears to you "no no i didn't mean it!"

ღ "what? you didn't mean to give those "fuck me" eyes to everyone? are you sure? cause maybe you just like seducing older women with how easy you are," you mock, looking down at soobin from the cushioned chair he's currently sitting on

ღ he looks so guilty, his eyes are so big and watery and he just looks so panicked

ღ it's good that you know how much he loves to beg for it

ღ "noona, no, i promise, i wasn't trying to make you mad!" he cries, leaning forward in an attempt to reach you

ღ "you weren't trying to make me mad? but you still knew you were doing something wrong, didn't you?" you huff, watching the gears in soobin's head desperately try to figure out what to do

ღ you grab his chin before he can figure out what to say, putting pressure on the sides of his face as you grab him

ღ "you know i don't like being mad at you, but i didn't plan on having to deal with you telling everybody how much you'd love to spread your legs open for them," you scold him, knowing damn well that all he did was give people his natural puppy eyed look, you were just possessive

ღ but he loves it, doing his best to shake his head in your hand

ღ "nonono, i'm yours, i'd only open my legs for noona!" he insists, tears finally starting to slip down and land in your palm

ღ "is that so?" you coo, watching him nod and look up at you oh so desperately

ღ you force his legs open with yours, sneaking your thigh to press right up against his already noticeable arousal

ღ "then show noona how good you can get off with just her thigh," you smile prettily, forcing a high pitched whine from the man's throat

beomgyu

ღ acts on the age difference as much as possible

ღ constantly teasing you, playing up his childish nature to a point that sometimes it gives you headaches

ღ prone to falling into sub space, just wanting you to take care of him, tell him that he’s perfect, that he’s all you’ve ever wanted

ღ as his noona you take care of him and make him feel safe, you have the ability to take the power from him when he just can’t handle it, and because of that he trusts you with his heart more than himself

ღ however, this also means that you have to punish him when he misbehaves

ღ beomgyu who flutters his lashes and pouts his lips at other people, making their eyes wander and their words get stuck in their throat as he shamelessly flirts with them in front of you

ღ if beomgyu wanted your attention, he could've just asked for it, but now he has to learn the hard way that your attention doesn't come without consequences when he misbehaves

ღ "fuck! fuck, noona, please! please i'll behave now, i'll be good," he cries, borderline screaming as you gyrate your hips down into his

ღ "that's the thing, pretty boy," you sigh, reaching to grab fistfuls of beomgyu's hair as you ride him relentlessly, cruelly

ღ "you need to learn to listen the first time i tell you to do something," you tut, yanking the man's head back to expose his prominent adam's apple

ღ he sobs at the motion, palms grabbing and clawing at your hips as you chase your own pleasure on his dripping cock

ღ he's lost how many times he's cum now, all he knows is that it hurts, but fuck it hurts so good

ღ "so since you don't want to listen to me after the second time, or the third, or even the seventh," you hiss, slowing your speed in order to fuck him slow and hard

ღ beomgyu's squirming in your hold, gasping and whining as your warm cunt swallows him in and holds him, a punishment disguised as heaven

ღ "then maybe i just have to fuck you so dumb that you won't make the same mistake after the seventh, maybe even tenth orgasm, you understand?" you ask, placing open mouth kisses along his throat as his nails claw at your back

ღ you take a hand from his hair to place it right under his chin, lightly grabbing his throat and pushing his head back into the mattress, forcing his eyes to snap open as they stare up at you all glossy and fucked out

ღ "do you understand?" you repeated, beomgyu shakily trying to nod in your hold

ღ "yes noona, yes!" he groans, feeling his nth orgasm climb up on him as you use the grip on his throat and hair for leverage

ღ his noona has to know when to take charge and let him know that he can't just do whatever he wants, while still making sure that he knows just how much he's loved (even if you have to punish him) <3

taehyun

ღ ahhh so difficult! honestly i didn't think age would matter too much when it came to a relationship with taehyun, but then i remembered him and yeonjun's dynamic

ღ so cute, god he's so so so cute

ღ he's not the type to call you noona in bed as much, but when you two are walking around, window shopping and tasting whatever sweet treat is sold by vendors, he loves to use it

ღ you don't mind it either, even if it does mean your wallet gets lighter and lighter every time taehyun looks at you with eager eyes and a cheery smile

ღ it feels like taehyun lets himself be relaxed, just a little more childish around you

ღ you just adore him, which is why he melts into your palm as you hold his face, swiping your thumbs under his eyes in a soothing gesture as the two of you sit on the couch

ღ there's a movie long discarded as you press your lips sweetly against his, the two of you biting lips and swiping tongues in a teasing mess of saliva

ღ it's meant to be fun and sweet but soon you're pinning taehyun against the cushions, hearing his whines and his groans as you trail your kisses along the sensitive skin of his shoulder and neck

ღ "you're so pretty, tae, you know that?" you hum, feeling the man shiver underneath the vibration of your voice

ღ you're feeling up his biceps, feeling them flex underneath you, feeling the power that he possesses but chooses to relinquish under your lead

ღ "you make me feel pretty," he admits, smiling up at you breathlessly in a way that makes both your heart and your clit throb

ღ soon, you're grinding down on him, feeling those arms wrap around you and desperately pull you closer

ღ whispers of "please please, feels so good, you make me feel so good"

ღ he's clingy during sex, wanting to feel warm and safe and protected under your touch, whether you choose to be gentle like now or mean and harsh like when he spends all your money knowing you can't say no to him

ღ he's cumming underneath you, untouched besides the friction of his jeans against your sweatpants, and as you lean back to try and get a better angle for your own pleasure, a hand wraps around your wrist

ღ soon you're looking down a taehyun's cheeky smile as his hand starts to slide down your stomach to where his thumb can press shyly against your clothed clit

ღ "i want to make nonna feel good too"

ღ he’s looking up at you through the dyed fringe of his bangs, his fingers moving up to tug lightly at the band of your sweatpants, as if asking for permission

ღ and it's so fucking hot but the little ":D" of his smile is too cute in contrast

hueningkai

ღ hueningkai literally makes up the oxygen i breathe oml

ღ but anyways, with his noona i feel like he'd want to overcompensate just a little bit

ღ yes he's cute and he's fun, but sometimes he tries a little too hard to appear manly and dependable around you just because of what people have drilled into his head

ღ you don't notice until he's flushing red and leaning back away from one of your more forward touches in public, something that makes you tilt your head in curiosity

ღ you don't address it then, simply hanging onto his arm as you two navigate the busy streets

ღ but then you're undressing him in the doorway of your shared apartment, sucking hickeys into the sweet skin of his neck as you practically tear apart the buttons of his shirt

ღ his hands are gripping all over you as he whines, trying to anchor himself by holding onto your shoulders as he lets himself get pushed back into the bedroom

ღ it's not until you're on top of him, heart eyed and salivating at the sight of his flushed cheeks, fucked out look, and bruised lips that he finally acts on what he's been thinking about all day

ღ "noona..." you almost have to strain your ears to hear him but soon enough you're freezing your hands and listening to what he has to say

ღ "i want to try to lead," he finally admits, brown eyes big and full of hesitation as he waits for your response

ღ all those small signs that have piled up throughout the day suddenly make sense, and after a few moments of consideration, you nod

ღ you try to calm down his worries with a smile, and maneuver your position to where hueningkai's hovering above you as you sink into the cushions

ღ "go ahead then, beautiful," you giggle, reaching up to play with a few loose strands of his hair as he tries not to let the nickname go straight to his dick

ღ nervously, he begins to fumble with your clothes, hands shaking lightly as he wrestles with the buttons of your top

ღ his frustration is evident and soon enough there's tears welling up in his eyes and he whines out a tangle of "i'm sorry" "i don't know what i'm doing" "i'm sorry, noona"

ღ it's heartbreaking to see him cry outside of pleasure, and gently you return to your previous position, cradling his face between your palms as you straddle his waist

ღ "it's ok," you coo, wiping away any stray tears

ღ "who told you that you had to lead?" you asked the elephant in room, the feeling of him flinching underneath you telling you that he himself had been digging his own mental grave this entire day

ღ "i don't know," he mumbles miserably, suddenly gasping as your hand sweetly cups his still growing hard-on

ღ "if you don't know, then i guess i'll just have to make sure you don't know the answer to anything else, kay'? i'll make you forget all about wanting to lead, since you''ll be too busy getting fucked good to even think about anything else," you smile, rendering hueningkai speechless and wide eyed before your touch sends him squirming and moaning in your hold all over again

ღ he's still young and getting used to the fact that him being a sub is completely fine, just be there to guide him and swallow up his broken moans of "noona, please, touch me, touch me please!" when the time comes when he comes

[dogpaw8]

Le petit prince

[maxsix]

[kitty-agere-fics]

Dada's Little Angel

Little!Reader, CG!Soobin TW: Panic attack, sensory sensitive reader Request Info - - - - Masterlist

You and Soobin were at a shopping mall when music could be hear playing in the background. "Binnie?" You ask softly, nervously, not getting his attention immediately. "Dada!" Your voice becomes louder, more panicked. Soobin gently strokes your cheek, trying to calm you down, "Hey, hey, what's wrong, Kiddo? Talk to me. Talk to Dada. What's going on?"

You look up at Soobin, tears in your eyes. "Too much," you whimper softly. 'Too much what, Kiddo? Can you tell Dada what's going on, sweet Angel?" "People…noise…everything.." You talk softly, fighting tears. Soobin gives you a quick hug. "Oh, Y/N-ie. Oh, sweet little angel.," he whispers, "It's okay, Kiddo. It's okay, my Angel. Dada is here. Right here, Angel." He gently kisses your forehead before gently pulling you through the crowds, "Come on, Angel. We're going to go somewhere quieter." Soobin pulls you into a family restroom and hugs you closely, trying to calm you. "Shhh, Angel, it's alright. Dada's got you. Dada's here." He whispers softly. "Dada, too much," you whimper, crying into his shoulder. Soobin rubs your back gently, trying to calm you.  "Don't cry, Kiddo. It's okay, my Angel," he whispers, keeping his voice soft to not overwhelm you further.  "Dada, want go home. Pwease, Dada," you look up at him, teary eyed and afraid. He kisses the top of your head.  "Okay, okay." He whispers. "Look, at me Angel. Dada wants to go to one more store, just one. Then we can go home, okay? Can you do one more store for Dada? I think you'll really like this one. It's also right by the exit, so it should be a bit quieter." He smiles at you, a soft, caring smile on his face. You nod slowly. "Okay. Let's get your headphones on you, Angel. But, you need to hold my hand the whole time. You're too little to walk around without holding Dada's hand. Okay, my Angel?" He puts a pair of noise cancelling headphones on you and gently wipes your tears away from your face. He takes your hand and leads you back through the mall and towards the exit. He leads you into a small store that has no one in it. He walks up to the front register and speaks with the lady at the counter. The lady hands Soobin a box. He thanks her, then the two of you leave.  You and Soobin arrive home about ten minutes later. "Go sit on the couch, Angel. Dada needs to go get something really fast." He sets the box on the coffee table, in front of the couch before quickly going down the hall. He comes back into the room, holding a box cutter. He opens the box, double checking that he knows what's inside. He smiles and hands you the box. "Open it, Angel," he says softly, "Dada got you a present." You take the box and pull out a plushie. It's Hello Kitty holding a heart. The heart has something written on it. "What is say, Dada?" You ask softly. "It say's Dada's Little Angel," he smiles and gently kisses the top of your head. "Thank 'oo, Dada!" You smile excitedly, memory of the panic fading already.

This is the plushie that I use for inspo for the plushie that Soobin gets for reader :-)

[yeonjune]

(231203) Yeonjun and Soobin exchanged their outfits from yesterday xd