#lune’s requests [📮]

[hyuckilstan]

Requested? Yes: “hello! first off, you are a really great writer! I enjoy your work vv much too! :,) also could I request something w/ dom-Ateez member/(s) (anyone or everyone -haha) X semi bratty sub, in the studio (>‿◠)✌”

Pairing: Mingi x fem!reader

Genre: smut, idolverse

Warnings: studio sex, unprotected sex, marking?, petnames, not proofread. (I think that’s about it)

Wc: 1.1k words

a/n: I’m sorry for taking so long it sucks- but tysm for your kind words! And thanks for requesting! Also I’m so sorry cause I lost your ask, I was being my clumsy ass self😭 I hope you see this anyways and if you do, I hope you like it<3

You turned the door open to the studio, seeing Hongjoong and Mingi, but the atmosphere was rather, odd. It wasn’t as lively or loud as it usually was at times you would go to the studio as a surprise with snacks and drinks. Hongjoong was patting Mingi’s back and Mingi hung his head low looking stressed.

“Hey guys, why is this place so gloomy?” you ask placing the snacks down. They finally notice your presence, looking towards you. “I’m gonna go give it a try again,” Mingi says and Hongjoong nods getting ready to start the music. And to be honest you were sad and disappointed about how cold your boyfriend was just now.

But that thought was pushed aside, when Hongjoong told you that Mingi was having some problems with recording his parts and that he couldn’t be quite satisfied with the ones that they had been recording.

You understood, after all Mingi took his career very seriously although he may not always seem like it, he thrives for perfection or at least do the best he can. You always understood how this must be stressful to Mingi, he usually has no problems, these are very rare occasions, he was always praised for having fun and playing around with the music. But it seemed like something troubled him.

You watched and listened as Mingi delivered his lines strongly and powerfully, you clapped your hands lightly proud but he suddenly bangs the wall beside him, making both you and Hongjoong jolt in surprise.

“Fuck this,” Mingi curses, flopping down on the couch, rubbing his temples. “I’m going to leave you guys alone for a while, have fun.” Hongjoong says leaving the studio wherever.

“Mingi, what’s wrong?” you asked getting closer to him and situating yourself on his lap. His hands slid up from your thighs to your hips, caressing them, “I’m just a bit stressed.”

You thought of a way to help your hardworking boyfriend, “What can I do to help?” he chuckles cupping your face and pulling you closer to kiss you. “Just you being here is enough for me.”

It was sweet and all but his answer did not satisfy you, you were hoping he would tell you to get in your knees or something. You had barely seen Mingi over the past few weeks, nor have much interactions with him, sexual or not.

He expected you to say something but you didn't, you only combed your fingers through his hair, slowly starting to straddle him. “What’re you doing?” he halts your actions.

You didn’t give him a respond once again but instead started kissing down his neck, hands riding up his shirt to caress his abs. “I asked a question. So you must answer.”

You only pushed your core against his with more force making him groan, “Alright that’s it.” You let out a choked gasp as Mingi’s hand was wrapped around with the right amount of force. “What made you decide to be such a brat today hmm?” he tilts his head, enjoying the way your face contorted.

“I’m sorry,” you apologised, Mingi licks over his lips, looking at you with a smirk, he lets go of your neck, pulling you closer to a steamy make out, kisses sloppy and needy while he controls your hips to straddle him.

His erection grew rock hard, then his hands rode up your skirt. You moan in the kiss as his hands pushed your panties aside rubbing his fingers along your folds, spreading the wetness.

Keeping in mind that you guys didn’t have too much time, he pulls down his pants as his length sprung free, “Come on kitten, ride me.” You nod positioning your hole to the tip, well Mingi wasn’t exactly a man with patience.

You moan when he suddenly pulls you down by the hips, his cock buried deep in you, clenched around inside you. You bury your head on the crook of his neck, your hot breath against his skin, taking time to adjust to the sudden stretch.

“What? You kinda deserved that,” Mingi chuckles, moving his hands up and down your thighs, and you slowly lift your head up, the pain finally going away. “Ready to move?” he asks and you nod, slowly lifting your hips up, letting a long sigh as you sank down again while Mingi hissed.

“So tight, just for me,” he purrs, one of his hands going under your shirt, playing with your breasts and erect nipples. You began riding him again but in a much faster pace, you throw your head back, feeling his cock hit inside you in all the right place.

“So beautiful,” he mumbles against your breasts as he sucks on them, his lips occasionally moving up to your neck to nibble on the flesh. His hands guided you up and down his cock, breasts bouncing too as he showered you with praises and kisses.

“My stress reliever, so beautiful and just for me,” you moan to his words, moving faster, already close to your high. To increase the pleasure Mingi brings his hand down to rub on your clit circling it around, his name comes out of your mouth as a moan, once you found it hard to move properly, Mingi kindly assisted you, bucking up his hips as he kept playing with your clit.

White flashes blocked your vision as you found it difficult to hold your release in, not when you were fucking yourself so good on your boyfriend's huge cock, you could feel it all, the tip hitting your cervix, his length stretching you out so well, making you see stars.

And you finally climaxed all over his cock, him following right after and you felt his warm seeds fill you up, leaving a mess on the couch as both your releases dripped down, you didn’t even have time to catch a breath as Mingi pushes you on your back on the couch.

“Mingi-” he cuts you off with a kiss, your hands go up to his hair gripping them as his hands caresses your sides, your tongues dancing with each other in a perfect rhythm, as if you were two puzzle pieces that fits perfectly when put together.

He pulls away giving you the chance to finally breathe, a string of saliva connecting your lips. “Thanks, I needed that, now let's clean up before Hongjoong shows up,” Mingi says and you nod, pulling out he gets up also pulling his pants up after as you also adjust your clothes.

“I don’t know what you said or did to him but hell I've never seen record something like it's the easiest thing to do, and it’s a hard part to cover too.” Hongjoong looks at you back to Mingi, congratulating him for doing so good, and you watch as Mingi stands there, obviously proud of himself and sending a wink to your direction. You face towards Hongjoong with a smile.

“It’s a secret.”

©hyuckilstan 2022. All Rights Reserved.

[hyuckilstan]

[11:23 pm] - J.Yh

Requested? Yes: “Hey gorg can you do a yunho imagine s.o giving him a lapdance”

Pairing: Yunho x stripper!gn!reader

Genre: mild smut, suggestive

Warnings: reader has a stage name called “Scarlett”, lap dance, lots of grinding, dry humping ig, a very steamy make out, yunho gets cockblocked/blueballed lmao-, petname (cub), not proofread. (I think that’s about it)

Wc: 2.7k+ words

a/n: ofc! thanks for requesting and I do apologise if it’s not what you anticipated it to be, I was very unfamiliar with the topic but I tried my best, hope you enjoyed either way and I just realised it’s not so s.o so I apologise for that as well ;-;

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“Going out?” your neighbor, not just any neighbor, but the hot and tall ass neighbor you had asked you as you locked the door to you small yet cozy apartment, you nod putting the keys in the pocket of your coat, “Yeah, for work, what about you? Any plans for the night?” you asked back.

“Yeah, they let me out of work early so I might visit a place,” he says and you lift one of your brows, “Oh? What place? You seem happy,” you ask in a playful tone, after all you never intend to be all nosy.

“That’s a secret, someone like me shouldn’t reveal,” says Yunho as he presses his index finger to his lips, with a cute smile, “Someone like you? What even is someone like you?” you giggled at his response.

“An innocent cute dog? I don’t know either,” he says and you both end up laughing, Yunho really knew how to brighten up the mood even without trying, or maybe you just found even the smallest things he does or says funny cause well, you found him cute, it was like highschool crush all over again with him.

“Well you have fun while I go work Yuyu,” you say walking away waving at him while he give you a little salute.

You let out a small giggle as you thought back, Yunho....you liked him, more in a innocent crush way, but who wouldn’t like him. He was a charming man, polite, respectful, sweet, humble, modest and not to mention attractive as fuck.

When you heard that someone was going to move in next door, you were not even a tad excited to meet them, the building just collected weird, odd people a lot, you were just the very few who weren’t.

So you were surprised when you saw that fine hunk of a junk introduce himself to you, you thought he was some type of authority or something, he was tall, basically towering over you.

He had a sweet smile on his face as he greeted you, you don’t remember much apart from his name because you might have been staring a bit too much.

Ever since then, he has been nothing but kind and friendly towards you, a little teasing here and there which would never fail to make you laugh or enjoy his company.

You wouldn’t say you were that close to know him very well, but you would say close enough to know what a great guy he was. The most of times you have talked would be outside your respective apartments and ask or tell each other about how life has been treating you, if you had a good way or not....etc.

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You walked in the familiar place which smelt strong of alcohol, but you could say that place was your second home in a way, cause, well, you were a stripper, not only because it payed well enough for you to live a comfortable life.

But also because you felt confident, you felt bold, and carefree, you enjoyed what you did, and made the right choice to never date someone you met there, because from what you’ve heard, it doesn’t turn out too pretty.

You quickly got ready, working on your job, entertaining the men, or even women that gathered there to see the beautiful strippers do their own thing.

Your experience with this hasn’t been so new but you still weren’t all too familiar with it either, you simply enjoyed the thought of people fawning over you, it boosted your ego and confidence.

You wonder a lot of things while working here, such as why people would disobey the no touching rules, well unless it’s to put the money on the waistband of what you would wear.

But now, you wondered why the fuck that same attractive and hot neighbor of yours, Yunho was here. You could’ve been wrong, that’s right, you only saw a glimpse of the familiar face as you walked behind the curtains of the stage.

And even as you went backstage, you were still curious as to what he was doing here, It’s not like you ever told you exactly where you worked. Your eyes scanned the crowd searching for your next door neighbor, to make sure you did see him.

And there was no doubt, he was sitting in the corner talking to two girls that worked there, they seemed to have taken a great interest in him, not like you were one to blame them, he was one attractive person.

The two girls left with disappointed faces as Yunho mouthed a ‘sorry’ you didn’t know what went on there but you didn’t care, what you did care about was why he was here.

“Scarlett, you’re up,” someone besides you said, you nodded to your stage name being called, getting ready for the curtains to open, “Okay everyone! Can you guess which beauty will come out the curtain tonight? And who? Will be the lucky person to get a very special lapdance from them,” the people in the club cheered shouting ‘me’.

This was quite a tradition you could say, every third Saturday of the month, they would have one of the strippers give a ‘special show’ to them for them.

And then that person may choose someone for a special lap dance for about 15 minutes, it may seem risky but it was quite the money maker.

And thankfully on all your turns, you haven’t met anyone who came off as a bit too weird or creepy for you, or maybe it was because you were simply lucky at the choosing part.

As the curtains opened, the dim lights only revealed a silhouette, yet some of the regulars already knew who it was, cheering your stage name loudly.

Your eyes laid upon Yunho under the neon lights, he seemed to be puzzled, and as you walked along the stage, you could clearly see his eyes gradually going wider as he realises it was you.

Not in a million he would have thought his literal neighbor led a career such as this, not in a bad way of course. In more of a amused shock way, he made his way closer and you panicked internally as he did, especially when he checked you out from head to toes in your fiery red attire.

And as you walked to the pole, he made direct eye contact with you, smirking at how close you were, he was being the usual little shit he was when he teases you, but this time for a different reason.

The people in the neon lit room had cheered quite loud, you wouldn’t be lying if you said that you were one of the highly requested workers there.

And as you walked closer to the front of the stage, stacks of cash were already being thrown at you, the people there trying their bet to impress you to get that special 15 minutes.

But for whatever reason, your attention was fixated on Yunho, he was relaxed, too relaxed for your liking, it was hard to ignore that he literally knows and sees you everyday but now he was in the strip club you worked at, obviously enjoying the show you were putting on.

As you walked backstage again, you emptied the impressive amount of money away. “Wow,” one of te other strippers said and you responded with a chuckle. “Anyone that caught your eye?”

“Maybe,” you say, quickly wondering how Yunho would react if you were to be giving him a private performance. You pushed those thoughts away while scolding yourself.

“So I’m going to go give this to the tall man with the checkered blazer?” one of the cocktail waitresses smirks at you, you grew shy all of a sudden, this was going to happen and there was no going back.

“Yes.”

You watched nervously as the waitress walks around the people to hand them drink and succeeded to pass the small envelope to Yunho smoothly. He took the drink along with the envelope to take out a small key with a room number on it, taking a look at it, he smiles as he looked around which he assumed was for you, while the other people that were expecting to get the envelope frowned in disappointment.

He took a sip of the colorful drink, placing it down on one of the tables and got up to go to the room that the key told him to go to. You yourself got ready, tightening the robe belt around your waist, slowly heading to the room as well.

The tall male unlocks the door, it was just like a miniature strip club, there was a pole in the middle, a mini bar at the side, a couch and a few chairs. He sits on the couch completely relaxed. But of course he couldn’t ignore how you chose him, it was an interesting turn of events.

Your feet slowly made their way to the room, hesitating to enter, but you had to, after all you were the one who chose it to be him. You knocked about three times at the door.

“Come in,” that was definitely Yunho's voice, you don’t even know why you were expecting it to be another person, you gave yourself a quick pep talk before entering, you had already gone too far for you to end up nervous and cold feet.

Encouraged, you slowly opened the door, twisting the knob with a sweaty palm. “Oh, I see so you did come,” Yunho says while you locked the door facing your back at him.

“H-hi,” now was not the time to stutter, but he seemed to enjoy it. “Do you have any...boundaries or rules or such?” he asks wanting to make sure he doesn’t make you uncomfortable.

“Oh uh, not necessarily but we aren’t supposed to perform any sexual activities here, that’s basically the rule, not that we would right?” you explained followed by an awkward chuckle, “Who knows” was all he said before getting up to take off his jacket and pulling one of the chairs out to sit on it.

You watched intently as his muscles flexed on the black shirt he wore, even under the neon lights, you could see his amazing built.

“Now don’t be shy cub, turn on the music and show me your magic, we have only 15 minutes, why not make the most of it hmm?”

“It’s easier said than done Yunho- I mean sir.” You covered your mouth as his name slipped out of your mouth.

“Well, think of it this way, you don’t know me at all, I don’t live next door to you at all, you just so happened to have laid your eyes on me and I couldn’t refuse because I also find you quite attractive.”

He was bold, that was something you learnt just now, he was so different yet gave the same vibes to how he would usually act, so listening to his advice you put aside the fact that he lived next door to you and that both of you actually knew each other in real life.

“Okay,” you said walking towards another direction to play the music, “Anything you want to play?” you never asked, you just picked what you want and got it over with.

“Oh you pick, I have a feeling I will enjoy this no matter what,” he says and you swore you could sense that he was wearing that shit eating grin.

Pull yourself together.

You faced him, walking towards him, pulling the belt of the silk robe that hid what you were wearing underneath. Yunho watched intently as you soon dropped the robe on the ground revealing you on a black piece. It was designed for a “special occasion” and he could tell.

The piece was designed quite well, hugging your body perfectly, it complimented your curves well too. As if it was made just for you.

“Woah,” he was in awe, losing his bold self for a while. “I look pretty?” you asked getting more confident by now, slowly getting down and standing up seductively again as you grazed your fingernails along his bicep.

“Very,” you giggle at his words as he kept watching you, you turned around showing him a nice view of your ass and circling around him once, going back at giving him a nice performance.

The nervousness or shyness that you felt moments ago was long gone and all you could really focus on was to impress Yunho.

He watched as you did your own thing, dancing or moving your body along with the music that played behind, finding you so beautiful.

He adored how you used your hands to feel up your own body, he gripped on your waist as you pressed your forehead to his, using your index finger to lift his chin up while rolling your body in a proactive way.

You guys shared intense eye contact, you could feel the heavy sexual tension, eating you up and trying to fight the urge of just jumping on each other. But that would break the oddly strict rule.

As you wrapped on of your legs around him, you gasped when he suddenly pulls your body down on his lap. “Is this okay?” he asks, you didn’t answer, only responding with a roll of your hips.

The friction makes you earn a groan from Yunho, that’s when you realised how small you were compared to him, you could feel his big hands on your waist, holding you tightly as his nails sunk into your flesh.

“Fuck,” he curses as you wrapped your other leg around him. He looked at you in the eyes, his other hand snaking up your waist to hold you. “What?” he asks, confused but loving the situation.

You delivered another roll of your hips to his clothed shaft, his grip tightens around your waist again. Without thinking twice, you broke the little space between your lips and connecting them, welcoming him into a steamy make out.

He hums in the kiss as you kept grinding onto him, you could feel his prominent bulge growing with each grinding or roll of your hips.

His hands were now situated on either side of your thighs, caressing them, and then up to your waist, guiding you to move faster.

With the thin material you wore, you could feel his bulge pressing onto your arousal, creating a slight friction for you as well.

“You’re even prettier up close cub,” he says after you pull away from the kiss to take some breath, then pressing your lips against his once again. His hands now combed through your hair to pull you closer deepening the kiss, while your arms were wrapped around his neck.

He explored your mouth with content while you rolled your hips down to him, not failing to earn a low hum or groan from him every time you did.

You pulled away once again, readjusting yourself on his lap in a way that would create more friction for the both of you. And just as you were about to dive into another kiss-

“Scarlett? It’s time,” one of the other stripper’s voice said from behind the door. Both you and Yunho looked towards the door. “Shit, they ruined it,” you cursed standing up and picking up the robe to wear it again.

“That was amazing, you should’ve told me you were a great kisser,” he winks at you and you scoff at his playfulness even after you almost fucking fucked.

“Y-yeah I’ll be out in a sec,” you said, perhaps the time had passed too much that some people started to get suspicious of what was happening being the locked door.

“Thanks, for coming Yunho, unfortunately I have to go,” you said leaving as he waved at you with a smile, getting up as well.

As you walked out, you fixed your hair and what you were wearing, your hands felt a piece of paper on the waistband. It seemed that Yunho had put it, you weren’t even sure when.

Let’s meet again tomorrow, there’s my number, text me.

You read the paper with the phone number, that’s when you realised that you haven’t gotten his number, a part of you was impressed on how he managed to put that there without you knowing, and another part of you wondered when he took the time to write that.

But that didn’t really matter as of now, what did matter though was how much you enjoyed your little fun with Yunho.

You were stoked to meet him again.

Taglist: @amangooo, @yeo-hehet , @zen626, @enivivs, @yungisstar1117-writes (lemme know if I missed you, if you wanted to be added or removed or anything)

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[hyuckilstan]

can i request a mark smut, where their both idols?

and he had a monster cock, and he cream pies his s/o‼️ and makes orgasm multiple times

Ofccc I had fun with this so thanks for requesting! Also sorry for taking so long lol

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Pairing: Mark x fem!reader

Genre: smut, idolverse

Warnings: oral (f receiving), fingering, public sex, big dick Mark🌚, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, creampie, praise, petnames (baby, cub, princess, kitten).

Wc: 2.1k words (oops I went a bit overboard)

a/n: I hope you liked thiss and I didn’t really proof read so uh yeah, enjoyyy<333

The night was still young, different idols and groups gathered around for the award shows, including your group who have debuted not long ago but so far have gotten enough recognition. Enough to earn you a win for the ‘Rookie of the Year Award’. It was an honour to win such an award really.

You felt proud of yourself, your members, so were some friends you made on the way. But there was someone who was really really proud of you, and that was your boyfriend, Mark.

You guys had met while you were a trainee, being friends since you joined the company and finally dating when you debuted, it was the day you would remember forever. You were on cloud 9, extremely happy.

Keeping it a secret was hard, not to mention Mark being in a thousand groups and having to manage hectic schedules, but you managed knowing you can’t be too selfish and thankfully no one had caught up to your secret rendezvous.

You saw how Mark’s eyes beamed, his smile getting wider once he saw you up on the stage, holding the trophy you earned out of your own hard works. You smiled at him, making eye contact, he smiled back giving you a thumbs up.

You guys leave the stage after your ments, going back to your seats, Enjoying the night as it went on, finally the programme came to an end and you all got to the dressing rooms, your friends had left saying they were going to go get some things to eat and drink for a celebration and you nod, waving them off.

You put away your makeups, accessories and what not, cleaning up the table, you jolt when you hear the familiar voice behind you, looking up on the mirror to see non other than Mark, he looked really good, his hair, makeup, outfit, everything was on point, the stylist did a really good job.

“Am I that scary?” he chuckles and you face towards him, shaking your head and heading towards him. “I’m so proud of you princess,” he says pulling you close to his chest, wrapping his arms around you. “Mark, we can’t be doing this here,” you say and try to nudge him away but he didn’t budge.

“No one will come in,” he says starting to kiss down your neck, “How do you know?” you asked again, actually scared but thrilled, “I checked, now....” he pulls away lifting you up by your thighs and setting you up on the table, “Let me give you another award, to show you how proud I am.”

You watch him intently, his hands that caressed your sides as he moved lower gave you goosebumps, you felt wetness gush out of you when he looked up and smiled, pulling your shorts down, he looks at your soaked panty, enjoying how hitched your breaths were as he slid them down as well, agonizingly slow.

“Ju-just hurry up Mark,” you grew antsy, looking at the door which anyone could open anytime but at the same time, something in you enjoyed this, Mark blows on your core, and you exhaled heavily as the cold air hits your core. Before you could say anything else, Mark’s mouth was already in contact with your entrance, devouring you like it was his last meal.

Your grip on his hair, as his tongue lapped in and out of your wet hole, and you tried your best to contain your moans, biting your lips. He hums as he eats you out, only increasing the pleasure you felt even more. Mark sure knew how to work with his tongue, the wet, filthy sounds could be heard, too clearly that it was almost embarrassing.

You put your hands over your mouth as his tongue moved faster, his hands spread your thighs apart so you wouldn’t close them. You unconsciously roll your hips forward searching for even more pleasure. “Greedy aren’t we?” Mark mumbles with his mouth still attached to your cunt, sucking it and dipping his mouth in your hole. You let out a moan, unable to control it from coming out this time.

As if it couldn’t get any better, Mark’s hand slowly slides up from your inner thighs to your clit, rubbing it with enough pressure to make your mind go hazy, making you whimper.

“That’s right baby, feels good hmm?” he says against your cunt, still too absorbed into hearing your whimpers and moans as he ate you out. You knew it wouldn’t take long for you to reach your high, you had never seen nor felt Mark be this eager to devour you, to be buried between your thighs.

Soon it was hard to hold in your whimpers, especially with Mark who kept playing with your clit as he ate you out like a professional. When he sucked on your folds again, that’s when you finally climaxed all over his tongue. But it would be stupid this think this was over just yet.

Mark licks up your release, “You taste so sweet, just how I like it,” he wipes his lips, going up to your face to kiss you, you kissed back, unable to keep up with his tongue basically shoved down your throat.

You gasped in the kiss as he suddenly inserts two fingers into your hole, squeezing his shoulders as you clench around hus fingers tightly, still sensitive from your very recent release.

“Mark,” you moaned his name in the kiss as he continued kissing you, “It’s okay baby, I just want to stretch you out,” he replies and you hum in the kiss. He starts kissing you on the neck, careful not to make too much marks as he scissored you, stretching you out, prepping you because you know so well about how huge he was, it was unbelievable the first time you guys had sex, after then you both knew that to take Mark, it needed a lot of foreplay.

Mark was good at everything he did, especially with pleasuring you, it was as if he knew what parts made you go crazy and which were most sensitive that would make you moan out his name in ecstasy.

It had been a while since he kept plunging his fingers in and out of you, obvious that he wanted you to climax not only around his mouth but also all over his fingers, and it didn’t take long for the familiar knot in your stomach to tighten again given that you were still sensitive.

He honestly wanted to rip your shirt off, wanting to see every part of you as you fall apart on his fingers alone, he loved your outfit but suddenly he hates it as it got in the way, but he stopped himself from ripping it off to save you the trouble of having to explain why your shirt was ripped and destroyed.

Mark notices how you kept squirming under him, and he smirks, “You’re close baby?” you nod throwing your head back as he curls his fingers, his fingers moving even faster, “Then come for me.” That’s all it took for you to release your juices on his fingers.

You watch him as he licks his fingers clean and damn it was a sight to see, he leans closer to kiss you, pushing his tongue past your lips so that you could taste your own release.

Then you realised, that was just to prep you for the actual thing, your eyes land on the tent that formed under his pants, “You don’t have to you know,” he says, looking where you were looking with a smile. You shook your head, “No I do,” you reply in a low tone.

So what if you might not be able to walk the next day, atleast you would have gotten a great fuck and not blue ball your boyfriend who had treated you so well.

He chuckles, unzipping his pants, pulling them down showing the evident bulge in his briefs, honestly you’re still surprised by his size, just imagining how stretched his cock would and could make you made you feel things, especially in your throbbing core.

He finally takes his length out of its confinement, wasting no time and aligning it to your entrance, rubbing his tip along your folds to collect your juices first. “Tell me if it hurts kitten,” he says and you nod, just waiting for him to hurry the fuck up and fuck you.

He slowly pushes his length in inch by inch, as every inch stretched you out so deliciously your eyes rolled back, he kept kissing you so that your whimpers would get muffled and you would get distracted from the pain, he knew he could hurt you easily so he was careful not to. He patiently waits for you to adjust to his size no matter how hard it was with you clenching around him.

The pain you felt took a while to fade away but thankfully Mark was being his patient self, cupping your face and kissing you to distract you. Once the pain had finally faded away and you realised that your boyfriend was balls deep into you, you knew you wanted more.

“Mark, move,” you say and Mark nods, you did tell him to start moving and he did, but you didn’t expect him to fuck you in an inhumane pace, he rammed into you without mercy, you couldn’t contain your moans anymore, it was too hard to.

His name comes out of your mouth as a mantra, he takes a good look on your face, lipstick smudged, mascara too and the rest of your makeup was basically ruined, the way he was ruining you with his cock right now, it turned him on even more.

“You’re doing so good for me cub, you feel so fucking good,” he says in a raspy voice, unable to control himself from sucking and nibbling on the skin of your neck, which would eventually turn into a hickey. You moan out as he grips on your hips, fucking into you with even more force and power than before.

You weren’t even sure if this was an “Award” as he puts it anymore because right now, you were overstimulated and sensitive with your boyfriend mercilessly pounding into you like a dog in heat, actually that makes both of you because you couldn’t complain, not when he was fucking you so good, hitting all the right places.

He hits your g-spot and you clench around him so tight his hips halted for a while as he lets out a low grunt, and he keeps hitting the same spot making you a moaning mess. Now both of you breathing heavily as he continued fucking into you in a fast pace.

Your hands grabbed the corners of the table gripping it tightly keeping yourself in place, making it easier for Mark to slam his dick into you. You totally forgot that you were in a place where anyone could just walk in and catch you two in the act, but did you give a fuck? No, more like you didn’t even remember you were in that situation.

Your ability to think properly was long gone because you had almost reached your high, you knew Mark was too as the rhythm of his thrusts were messy now, “Oh shit princess, can I please come in you?” he begs you, his hips faltering now and his thrusts becoming sloppy.

You nodded your head frantically once again and he shoots his warm seeds into you, letting out a long sigh of relief, so did you, you had never felt so relieved.

He pulls out of you, watching as his and your own release flowed out of you, pooling on the table,“Holy shit,” Mark curses resting his forehead onto yours, caressing your cheeks, combing through your hair.

Mark’s eyes land on the tissue box beside, pulling the tissues out to clean the mess on the table and between your thighs. “Y/N?” you both jerk your heads to the door, which Mark locked but you didn’t know when, “Yes?” you respond after clearing your sore throat so that your voice wouldn’t come out hoarse.

“You ready? We are trying to head to the cafeteria, Haechan and Chenle are also here, Mark too but we couldn’t find him,” one of your members says behind the door, you look at Mark who just looked at you with a smile as he pulled his pants up, and taking your shorts helping to put them on.

“I uh- not yet,” you respond, it went silent for a while. “You sure do take your time, but okay we’ll be there and bring Mark if you see him.” You responded with an okay and you heard the footsteps fade away and you sighed in relief.

You look at Mark who was wearing a shit eating grin, you slapped his chest making him laugh, “I told you it was risky!” he kept laughing while you pouted. “You didn’t seem to mind when I was fucking you so good,” he teases you making your cheeks and ears heat up. He turns your back to you offering a piggyback ride, and you got onto his back. “I wanna tell you one more thing,” you hum in question to his words.

“I’m proud of you.”

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[hyuckilstan]

Hello hi!~ I like your writings very much!~ Is it okay if I request for semi public sex with NCT’s dom-Jaemin x sub fem-reader?

Yes ofcourse thanks for requesting and for liking my writings<33

Also not sure if this is actually semi public cause your gurl is a fucking dumbass but I tried my best lol

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Pairing: Jaemin x fem!reader

Genre: smut, fluff

Warnings: semi public sex?, unprotected sex, slight dirty talk, a bit of mirror sex, praise, pet names[bunny, bun, bun bun(lmao)]. (I think that’s about it)

Wc: 1.8k words

a/n: not proofread so uh you get the deal, enjoyyy ;-;

“Do you want this one?” you ask your boyfriend, who followed you as you took down the cardigan, putting the cloth in front of him, checking to see if he would fit in it.

Usually Jaemin would be the one who would drag you around with him, forcing you to wear clothes he thinks would look cute on you, but your roles had changed, at least for today because you wanted to return the favour of him always buying you clothes, even though they were expensive he would just shrug it off. “As long as it looks good on you it’s fine!” he would just say.

“Oh come on! This is torturee, atleast try something on too, at least once, pweasee?” he whines in his baby voice, you sigh as you look into his puppy eyes that made your heart melt. Try to contain it, try, come on you can do it-

“Fine.”

He claps his hands laughing in joy, putting the bags that occupied his hands down somewhere around the corner and he immediately drags you to the women’s wear section, taking down anything he found cute for you to wear, “Nana, you said only once, you know we shouldn’t go home with too much clothes, I probably have about 3 closet worth of clothes cause of you,” you warn your boyfriend who might have gotten a bit too excited that the clothes had formed into a big pile of clothes.

“Fine. Butttt! I will choose one outfit which we will have to buy,” he grins at you knowing you can’t refuse to his deal. “Okay fine,” you reply sitting on one of the chairs. He looked really focused, puzzled, and found it hard to choose from the different clothes he had picked out and this makes you giggle, “Is this that big of a deal?” you asked watching him, “Yes, I want to spoil you,” he replies facing towards you showing you a wide smile and you only hum and smile back.

Jaemin gasps and you could only assume he was done, “Yes, this.” He proudly shows you the outfit he had put together, maybe he wasn’t aware of it but it was quite revealing, the skirt looked shorter than you would usually wear and the shirt seemed like it would reveal more cleavage. But honestly you didn’t mind, Jaemin knew his boundaries and yours so it was perfectly fine.

“Now go wear it,” he says, biting his lower lips excited, perhaps it was his coffee that made him all happy and hyper or maybe it was just that you allowed him, it was true when he said it was torture for him, he always prioritised the role of catering your needs, wants and pleasure, not the other way round.

You took it and head in the dressing room, taking off your clothes (which were also the ones Jaemin had bought you) and putting on the new ones, and you were right, they were skimpier than what he would usually pick. But maybe it was because he just wanted to see you in something new.

You slowly open the door the dressing room, knocking on the door to get his attention and show him the outfit and Jaemin looks up from his phone, immediately setting it aside once he was met with you. His mouth hung open, eyeing you up and down from head to toe. And you swore you saw a smirk before he got up to approach you.

Taking some of your own picked out clothes for him to wear, and heading in the dressing room with you, closing the door and locking it. You raise a brow at him after he locked the door and facing you “What? I’m just gonna try this,” he replies with a smug grin.

“You look so gorgeous,” he compliments you looking upto you from the mirror as you stood behind him in the small place. “You planned this didn’t you?” you ask crossing your arms. He drops the clothes facing towards you, pushing you against the wall pinning you like that with his arms firmly gripping on your waist.

“The moment I saw you in this, it made me realise just how lucky I am to have you all over again, such a pretty bunny,” he leans down to your ears as you let him do whatever he wanted with confusion, “I want to spoil you,” those were the sane words he had said before but it meant something entirely different, it also felt different, a chill ran down your spine as he whispered those dirty words to your ear with a very low deep tone.

“Jaemin...” you say out his name as he started peppering you neck with kisses, “Help me out bunny,” you were puzzled by his words at first but when you felt his bulge poke your thighs your eyes went wide.

“Here?! Are you crazy?!” you whisper shout at him and he shuts you up with a kiss, his thigh spreading yours apart and pushing it up against your core. You gasp in the kiss and he takes the chance to slip his tongue in, exploring your mouth and humming in the kiss.

“Crazy? Only for you, now are you gonna help me or not bunny?” he licks over his lips, and you curse under your breath, if only he wasn’t so perfect you would be yelling at him. But you yourself were getting wet as he rubs your heat with his thigh.

“I fucking hate you so much,” you curse at him and he smirks, turning you around pushing you against the mirror on the wall. “I love you too bun bun, now watch as I fuck you,” he growls and wetness gushes out of your hole by how ethereal he looked right now.

You watch him from the mirror as he easily takes off his jeans after unbuttoning the button, pulling it down with his erection in display, he rides up your skirt, pulling your panties as well.

This was risky yes but there wasn’t that much people around and hopefully it would remain like that, the chances of you getting caught were depending entirely on how quiet you could keep yourself.

“Be a good bunny and keep quiet for me hmm?” you nod, you didn’t have too much time, well to be honest you wouldn’t know but something tells you that it’s only a matter of time the staffs would knock on the door out of suspicion.

“My bun bun is so pretty for me like this,” he says licking over lips. He gives his length a few pumps before he aligns himself to your entrance, he wraps his hand over your mouth, muffling your whimper when he slides his length into you slowly, savoring how your hole sucked every inch in with ease.

Jaemin hisses when he finally bottoms up while you also tried your best not to moan out, “You okay there bun?” he asks you grunting when he feels you clench around him and you nod as a response.

He starts moving and you could feel every inch of his cock enter in and out of you, you wanted to bang on the mirror, shout out it was so hard to hold in any sounds.

You don’t evem know how your boyfriend was able to convince you it was a good idea but you were glad he did, you didn’t even know how much you needed him in you until now, as he was pounding into you, caressing your sides.

His hands wandered all over your body, one went under your shirt and bra, massaging your boobs as his under hands were grabbing either your hips or ass.

“Would ya look at that? You’re taking me in so well, just like the good little bunny you are,” Jaemin says followed by a chuckle and you let out a short whimper, your hot breath fogged up the mirror, and you legs quivered under your boyfriend’s hold.

He kept thrusting in and out of your hole as the tip of his cock nudges your g-spot continuously which made you go insane, not to mention the filthy wet sounds filled the small space, you watched Jaemin’s face as he shut them closed, indulged in how good this whole thing felt.

“So fucking pretty,” he cursed between thrusts, and you let out a low moan covering your mouth immediately. He continued slamming his hips onto yours until you were close to your high, “Nana I-I’m so close,” you manage to say out without moaning out aloud. “Me too bun.”

With that his hips move faster and his cock went deeper into you, harder than before, increasing the amount of pleasure you felt.

“Oh god I’m gonna go crazy,” he curses as he finally comes into you and you feel his warm seeds shoot into you, also making you release right after and he rides out both your highs. He pulls out, but stilll leaning over your body as the both of you breathed heavily as your sticky bodies sticked together uncomfortably.

“That felt fucking amazing,” you say finding it as a surprise that having sex in such a cramped up place could make both you and Jaemin feel so good or was it just the thrill that made everything better.

“It’s always amazing with you,” he says not missing to add why you were the reason it felt so good, it was his habit, always including you or making you the reason to every good thing.

He backs up pulling his pants up, and getting your clothes you had changed from on the floor, helping you put them on as well. You both picked up the clothes that were thrown to the floor messily.

“Wait,” he holds your wrist preventing you from opening the door just yet, you give him a questioning look, he grins. “Thank you bun, you did so good for me like always, I love you so much.”

“I love you too Na Jaemin,” you reply and he leans in to kiss you, you kissed him back but had to eventually push him back before it turned into a makeout session.

Both of you finally got out of the room, trying to look as normal and not suspicious as possible. You both giggle on your way out of there, picking up the tote bags you had kept aside. You kept walking and noticed Jaemin staring at you. “Anything you want?” you ask him.

“I think you should ask me that only once we get home.”

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