#mx smut

[moonhoures]

All Of Me

🕷️ kinktober — day 7: breeding kink / creampie 🕸️

pairing: jooheon (monsta x) + reader (afab/fem)

genre: idol!au, mild angst, fluff, smut

warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, unprotected sex, creampie, mention of pregnancy (but no actual pregnancy), mention of joo’s military enlistment

word count: ~2.1k

synopsis: you and your idol bf tenderly enjoy one more night together before his enlistment

a/n: dedicating this to my fav jooheon stan @carronpatrick 💕 hope you enjoy it 🫂 also, there’s not much of a breeding kink aspect to this, i’ve realized, so i removed that from the tagline 🙃

posted: october 7, 2023

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So here it was. The day you had been dreading ever since you and Jooheon first started dating. On top of dealing with the hardships of dating an idol—a very successful and famous one at that—you also had to deal with his leaving for military service. He reminded you of it every once in a while, and for the longest time it felt so far away. But now the day had arrived on your doorstep with no remorse, no empathy.

“Don’t look so sad,” your boyfriend tried to lighten the mood as you two sat at the edge of your bed. He had come over to spend the night with you and pick up some of his things from your apartment. He was set to leave for his enlistment two days from now, so this was the last day you had him all to yourself until he would go, “Eighteen months will pass faster than you think. And it’s not like we won’t be able to see or talk to each other.”

“I know,” you put all your energy into speaking with no sign of distress, but your voice betrayed you with a wobble. Jooheon frowned a little, resting his arm around your shoulders as you started to sniffle and tears pricked at your eyes.

“I’ll talk to you as often as I can. That’s a promise. You remember I made you that promise the first year we dated,” he reminded you of that night. Of course, the memory was engrained in your mind like a movie you had just seen yesterday—most of your memories with him were. You recalled you two sitting on the couch, sipping on some beer and eating take-out. He had just finished a media run for Monsta X’s most recent comeback, and he had finally got a night off to spend with you. The topic of his enlistment came up and brought down the mood, but somehow Jooheon always knew what to say to make you feel better.

“_________, I promise, on everything I own and love, that during my enlistment I will use any means and any time I have to talk to you, first and foremost,” even a little tipsy, with his hands jokingly on his chest and in the air (respectively), he managed to say those words so sincerely. You had no choice but to trust his words back then. And even now, you trusted him with everything you had.

“I feel so dumb for crying. It’s not like you’re leaving forever,” you wiped your eyes with the back of your hands, and the smallest smile finally cracked your lips when his laugh sounded from beside you.

“Exactly,” he said, “I’ll be back sooner than you think. And I’ll be sure to set aside lots of time just for us. Just for you,” he corrected himself, pressing a kiss to your head. When you looked up at him, his eyes softened at the redness and teariness in your own. His hand reached up to hold your chin still while he leaned down to give you a tender kiss.

It was a wonder that Jooheon always knew what to say in every situation, but especially without saying anything at all. It was like he spoke with his body language too. Because the kiss he gave you then seemed to whisper it’ll be okay. His other hand holding your waist assured you i’ll always be here when you need me, even if i’m not physically here. The way he rested his forehead against yours after pulling away said i’ll always be yours.

“When you get back-” you started speaking tentatively, and to your surprise, your words came out more confident than before, “-we’re not leaving this bed for a few days, at least. You understand?”

His brows raised and his dimples made an appearance as he chuckled. He nodded, biting his lip subtly before replying, “I was already planning on that. Make sure you have the condoms stocked when I get back.”

As he leaned in for another kiss, your hands were holding onto the fabric of his shirt, feebly attempting to keep him closer, “But I wanna feel you when you get back. Not latex.”

You tried not to smirk against his lips when you felt a low rumble from his chest into his throat.

“Fuck, don’t get me started, _______,” he whined, his hand already going back to your face. His fingers caressed your jaw as his eyes traced between your eyes and lips. Everything in him was begging to have you in that moment.

“Come on, Joo. One more time before you go?” you breathed out against his cheek in between the kisses you pressed to it.

You could feel his breathing getting heavier, and one glance at his lap let you know he was at least considering it. You tested the waters by leaning down and kissing under his jaw, his weak spot. You hummed, “Please.”

Your boyfriend merely groaned in response before he was taking your face in his hands, bringing your lips to his in an abrupt, smashing kiss. He took control easily, you always melted into putty in his hands. You molded to him in any way he manipulated you. He had eased you onto your back, your thighs at the edge of the bed as he continued to make out with you fervently.

Despite how tender and careful he was in his touches, there was an underlying, waiting sense of ferociousness. Like he was waiting for the perfect moment to unleash on you. And you couldn’t wait for the moment to come. You tried to coax it from him, using your fingers to grip at his back. You urged him closer with the rocking of your hips, with the nudging of your feet against his ass. He simply chuckled at your attempts, finding you cute when you were so desperate for him.

He whispered sweet nothings to you as you both discarded your clothing, utters of how beautiful you looked. How good you would feel. How he already couldn’t wait to come back even though he hadn’t left yet. Before the sadness could settle in you again, you were moaning at the feeling of his bare cock resting over your pelvis. His lips peppered kisses all over your chest as his hand pumped his erection in preparation for you. He smiled to himself when you started to move your hips up, quietly exhorting him to fuck you.

“Are the condoms still in the drawer?” he asked you, starting to peel himself away so he could go get them.

You stopped him, hands holding onto his biceps for dear life, “We don’t need to use them. If this is the last time we do this before you go, I want to feel you, Jooheon. Just you.”

Your boyfriend’s dick twitched, and he leaned back down to capture your lips again. He was so whipped for you. His heart skipped a beat when he felt your body pressed up against his. When he heard the sounds you made for him. When he felt how wet you were already. His fingertips swiped up your slit, and he relished in the airy moans you let out before he circled your clit.

“I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me,” he said, watching your resolve crumble beneath his touch, “It’s been so long since we did it raw.”

It was; over a year, in fact. And it nearly didn’t happen at all. The two of you were getting hot and heavy in his car one day on a road trip, and had gotten to the best part before realizing neither of you had a condom on you. After a minute of panic, you decided to say fuck it and went through with your actions anyway. But you lived in anxiety afterwards. You weren’t really nervous about getting pregnant with Jooheon’s kid, though being pregnant at all did make your stomach sink. But you were more so nervous about tarnishing Jooheon’s career and/or reputation. You wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if you were the cause of such turmoil. Luckily, you didn’t fall pregnant, but you two swore not to do it with condom again until you were both sure that’s what you wanted to do. Now just felt right.

“I want to feel you,” you repeated eagerly, getting impatient. You could feel him lining up at your entrance, his hand still stroking his erection.

“You’ll feel me, baby. All of me.”

Boy, did you. You sucked in a breath as he sunk between your folds, filling you to the brim with his thick length. You watched his face screw up with a disgruntled expression as he felt your tight walls constrict him. He forgot how good you felt like this.

“Holy shit,” he grunted.

You smiled, urging him to start thrusting by pulling on his waist with your hands. Your nails lightly dug into his skin. He hissed while he pulled out, barely keeping his tip in before thrusting back into you slowly. His hips bucked into yours in a growing rhythm. Heavy breaths and the sounds of wet kissing surrounded you two. It was like the two of you made lustful music when you made love. That’s what it always was with him. “Fucking” didn’t sound right to Jooheon. If he was going to have sex with you, he was going to pour in every ounce of his love and appreciation for you that he could muster.

He drilled into you, but his lips were soft and smooth in the way they touched your body, wherever they could reach. He made sure to tell you how good you made him feel and how well you took him. Little did you know that it was mostly because he could feel the effect it had on you. Every touch, every kiss, every word had your insides fluttering, your pussy clenching on him as if he would disappear if you didn’t. In a way, he was going to disappear, you supposed.

“I’m going to miss you so much,” you pouted, feeling that sinking sensation in your stomach as you felt tears welling up in your eyes again.

Jooheon’s hips faltered as he made eye contact with you. His orbs began to mirror yours briefly before he pulled himself together. He continued to thrust into you, softer than before, “I’ll miss you so much more, trust me. I’m gonna think about you every second of every day. Gonna count down the minutes until I can see you again.”

“Joo,” you moaned as you felt your climax building in your lower belly. Your leg muscles were tensing up from the impending sensation.

“Baby,” he whimpered, on the brink of his own release. This was the only bad part of not using a condom; you felt too good. There was no way in hell he could last as long as he usually did. All he could do was hope that you would want round two, and maybe a round three, or four . . .

“Want you to cum inside.”

“I will,” he nodded, eyelids closing tight as he shuddered. He was so close, “Gonna take it all?”

“Mhm,” you hugged around his shoulders, drawing him close until his forehead was on yours. He pressed a haphazard kiss to your nose out of passion, and you chuckled softly.

“Fuc-“ he couldn’t even finish before he was cumming, painting your core. He shook under your touch, his strength wavering under the weight of his orgasm. “Holy shit, that feels so good. You feel so good. I wish you could feel this the way I do.”

Your head was spinning from the way he talked you through it. You could only moan out his name as you came after him, his warmth filling you up sending you over the edge, “Oh my God.”

“That’s it,” he kissed your neck, then he leaned down to hug you properly. It felt oddly nice having his body weight on you, like a comforting blanket.

You would miss this. Not just the love-making, but all of it. Him. You would miss him. It was hard enough being away from him most days due to his job, but having him be unavailable for long periods of time was going to be a form of hell. All you wanted to do was have him like this all the time. All to yourself. You wanted to be able to kiss him and hold him whenever you felt like it. You didn’t want to worry about him up and leaving at any time for any reason. You wanted to have him completely. Was it still selfishness if it was out of pure, uncontainable love?

“Eighteen months,” you didn’t realize you had said it out loud until Jooheon pulled away to regard you with a crestfallen nod.

“Eighteen months,” he confirmed. You prayed that it would be the fastest year and six months of your life.

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[sluttywonwoo]

Changkyun’s def also the type to tease you in public like maybe not physically but def verbally 👀

verbally you say…

“that one looks nice,” changkyun comments, motioning for you to do a little spin.

you take a shy step out of the fitting room and twirl for him, giggling when he whistles lowly.

“and from the back? god damn, baby. we should definitely get that one.”

“but is it nice enough for a wedding? it feels kind of short.”

“it is kind of short,” changkyun agrees, setting his coffee down next to yours on the bench he was waiting on. he stands up and closes the space that had been between you. “maybe try on some more for the wedding but we’re definitely getting this one.”

you make a face. “why? what would i wear it for?”

“i don’t know, date night? although, i doubt we’d even make it out of the house if you wear that, let alone make it home after dinner.”

you feel your face flush as changkyun takes the hem of the skirt between his fingers.

“kyun,” you murmur lowly.

“hm?”

“we’re in public…”

“i know where we are.”

“then don’t say things like that!”

“say things like what? that could’ve meant anything.”

“anyone listening would know exactly what you meant.”

he smirks and cocks his head to the side. “good thing no one’s listening.”

“you don’t know that!” you hiss.

“i’ll lower my voice, then,” he says, having leaned in even closer to whisper in your ear. “just imagine all of the things i could do to you in that… could drag you into the bathroom at some fancy restaurant, bend you over the sink. or fuck you in the car before we even get inside, walking in with the taste of you still on my lips, your lipstick on my collar…”

your knees threaten to buckle, so you put a hand on the door to your fitting room to hold yourself upright, taking deep breaths that sound more like hyperventilating.

“what’s wrong?” changkyun asks, playing dumb.

“i think… i think we need to go home now,” you choke out.

“but you haven’t even picked your dress for the wedding yet,” your (unhelpful) boyfriend points out. “we should do that first, right?”

you glare at him. “i guess.”

“i’m sure it won’t take long. you look pretty in everything.”

“okay…”

“oh, and baby?” you turn around expectantly. “let me know if you need any help.”

[jeon-ify]

push it back- shownu

mdni. 18+

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“fuck, hy-“ your throat reaches a dry halt, scratching the back of your throat everytime hyunwoo hits a spot, eliciting a deep gasp from you.

at this point, you’re arched like your life depended on it, as he’s hitting a spot your boyfriend couldn’t hit. his muscles contracted around your throat as he puts you in a headlock. you’re both in your favorite position, reaching and pushing spots the both of you just explored. your cunt convulses around his length, your legs shaking and your breath hitching.

“oh? has he hit that spot before, pretty? when he fucks you like this, tell me. so i can fuck you better.”

his hair is drenched in sweat, his pupils dilating as he pounds into you, forming a ponytail in his fist as he pulls you back onto him.

“push, baby. want you to feel how deep i’m fucking you.”

your body doesn’t react, instead you fall weak, your legs going numb as you fall forward.

“don’t run from this dick baby, you wanted it, you’re getting it. push it back, doll— fuckkk, there you go.”

he groans, his hands move to land a sharp slap on your ass, one, two, three, four times.

“i’m go-im gonna cum— please.” you moaned, reaching for his hand from behind you to wrap his hand around your throat.

“so dirty, cum all over it baby. there you go, darling. there you go.”

his thrusts move to a still, as he shoots his fluids through your body, coating your walls full of his babies.

“go back to your boyfriend with my cum leaking down your legs.”

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Day 4: Kihyun + Changkyun 🎄 Threesome

Kinkmas 2023

Kihyun could hardly remember how you all ended up here, but all was quickly forgotten when drowned in pleasure. And the slick warmth of your tongue sliding over his cock as it filled your gorgeous mouth was more than enough to do the job. He was hardly aware of Changkyun's presence, although the vibrations of your moans and the way your mouth somewhat rattled around his cock as you took Changkyun's dick was enough to remind him. And then his eyes reopened and he was able to again take in the filthy, lovely sight before him. God, he wanted to just lean in and cover every part of your perfect body in kisses, have his hands on every last inch of you. Fuck, was he ruined. Absolutely fallen for you now.

"So fucking tight, baby," Changkyun moaned, once again pulling Kihyun back to reality. He felt like a balloon, floating away into a beautiful blue sky, full of fictional scenarios with you that he knew would never come true, then getting yanked back down to earth, to reality. But reality was feeling more unreal with each passing second. He realized the repeated chanting of your name he was hearing was spilling from his own lips, and without warning, he's pushed over the edge, shuddering and covering your mouth in his cum. A chuckle from you pierced through the blissed out ringing that filled his ears, and his eyes refocused on your face.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry," he stumbled, fumbling for something to clean you up, feeling so guilty the second he sees your skin glistening with streaks of white, your plush pink lips glossed with his cum.

"'S alright," you giggled, your soft tongue poking out to lick your lips clean, although that was only a fraction of what painted your skin. "Just a little warning next time, yeah?"

"Yeah, yeah, God, I'm sorry..."

"What, done already, Kihyun?" Changkyun teased with a dark laugh of his own, shoving his cock deeper into you, biting hard on his lip, and making you moan as Kihyun clumsily wiped at your face with the fabric of his previously discarded shirt. Holding your cheek and watching your face contort in pleasure as you got railed was driving him absolutely mad, and as desperately as he wanted to, Kihyun didn't know if he could keep going. He was afraid if he did, there would be no turning back and your friendship would be ruined forever. "Can't say I blame you," Changkyun continued. "I know how good she is with her mouth." God, that was an understatement if Kihyun ever heard one. "Just let me know if you wanna switch." Switch? Like...he could fuck you? You'd let him fuck you? Kihyun didn't know why that hadn't really occurred to him as a real possibility, but now that the cards were on the table, his lust took the reins from his logic and the words spilled out before he could even process them.

"Hell yeah I do."

That almost made Changkyun laugh out loud. "Oh, now he's confident." Changkyun stopped and pulled out, pulling your hips back to sit you back down at his side. His hand slid down your bare back, settling on your ass with a squeeze. "You hear that, baby? Now that he might get to be inside your pussy he's found his words."

You got onto all fours and crawled across the bed towards Kihyun. "No...those words have been there." You knelt in front of him and curved your hands over his shoulders. "For a long time. Haven't they?" Your question came out soft and gentle and felt rhetorical; he could tell you knew he liked you, for a while now. You brought your lips close to his but didn't let them touch, just brush slightly, feeling the electricity between you. Kihyun's breath was shaky, uncertain, but thrumming with lust all the same. "I know you think about me," you said, threading a hand through his hair and raising goosebumps over his entire body. "You wanna fuck me, Kihyun?" You whispered sensually, hoping to let him forget the other man in the room, if only for a moment.

He swallowed hard and nodded, gradually earning his confidence.

"Then do it."

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[twisted-tales-of-all]

Summary: anon request- ‘73 & 75 with Dom Shownu!! thanks in advance 💕’

73 - "I wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it." || 75 - "You know, you look real pretty when you cry."

Pairing: Shownu x afab!reader Genres/tropes: non-idol!AU, coworker!AU, office!AU, boss and secretary!AU, smut, drabble Word Count: 633 Warnings: exhibitionism, office sex, clothed sex, unprotected sex, rebound, cursing once or twice, degradation (of a third party), cuckolding (kinda?), HR clearly doesn’t exist with the way Shownu speaks

Despite the shitshow that happened last night, you make it to work on time and properly dressed. You make your way straight to your boss's office to ask for your tasks for the day. Unable to keep your normally cheery persona, he notices and asks whether you're alright.

Releasing a deep sigh, you confess, "Last night wasn't fun. I'm sorry for letting it affect my attitude at work, sir."

"Do not apologize. Life happens. If you don't mind me asking, what happened last night?"

Shocked that he's taking an interest in your personal life, you quickly explain that your now ex-boyfriend blew up at you and left you crying on the side of the road. You can see his agitation through his white knuckles and clearly visible neck veins, so you try not to mention that the man you're talking about is a coworker, but it seems he already knows.

"And he has the gall to prance in here happily like nothing happened? How dare he treat you this way."

Something about the care in his words makes you release the tears you've been fighting all morning. He nonchalantly passes you the tissue box and waits silently for you to finish crying before speaking again.

"You know, you look real pretty when you cry. Although I never want your tears to fall from heartbreak like this, I find it fascinating that you remain gorgeous despite being in such a vulnerable state."

Dissecting his words, you begin to wonder whether Shownu has thought of you outside of the innocent idea of coworkers. Your mind connects so many dots that may or may not actually mean anything - the proximity of your ex's desk to Shownu's office, your promotion from intern directly to his personal secretary, the number of tasks he gives that keeps you in his sight.

Without thinking, you blurt out, "Sir, do you like me?"

Caught off guard, he stands up and begins pacing the room. Looking out the window and seeing your ex-boyfriend sitting there, however, gives him the resolve to answer.

"Yes. I have for a while. Sometimes, I want you so bad it hurts. There are times where I've had to leave because my thoughts for you grew inappropriate for work." Without removing his glare from the man on the opposite side of the glass, he admits to everything.

Your curiosity getting the better of you, you question, "Like what?"

He turns around to look you directly in the eye as he answers, "I wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it. I want to show that idiot out there what he lost."

Looking out at the crew, you find most of the cubicles empty, with everyone out for morning meetings except for your ex. Eager to repay the pain he gave you, you smirk and ask whether your boss is telling the truth. After confirming with him, you take a step forward, take his hand in yours, and tell him to prove it quickly, before the meetings end. Without hesitation, he pulls your face to his and relishes in the taste of your lips. Turning you both around so your back hits the glass, he devours you, victoriously giving you an exhilarating session of rough, almost fully-clothed sex, right behind your oblivious ex-boyfriend, making it all the better for the both of you.

As his thick dick makes you cum, you fail to hold back your moans. With a smirk, Shownu looks at your ex and finds him wide-eyed at the situation, so he keeps eye contact as he pounds into you until he finishes.

Filling you with his warm cum, he mocks your ex, "I bet I'm much better than that asshole anyway. I doubt you screamed like that for him."

[santoteez]

Kinktober 2022 - Day Two

Genre: Smut

Idol: Chae Hyungwon of MONSTA X

Word Count: 2,095

Warnings: Director!Hyungwon, Admin!Reader, office sex, unprotected sex, oral ( m and f receiving), Slight dacryphilia,  BusinessPartner!Baekhyun (no smut with him, but still he’s in here), not really caught but almost caught?, facefucking at the end

Sighing, Y/N leaned back in her swivel chair. She rubbed her temples, a negligible reward for the email battle she’d just won with another admin from an outside organization. 

“How is it that you need a favor from us, yet you think you can have things your way?” She mumbled to herself. “Bitch.”

Taking a swig from her water bottle, she checked the time. “It’s almost time for lunch, hallelujah.”

“Not so fast, Y/N.” Her team manager called out as she walked toward the exit with the crowd. “Mr. Chae wants you in his office.”

“Poor Y/N, that man never takes lunch and she pays the price.” Another colleague called out.

“You got this, Y/N!”

“Bye, guys.” She waved, watching them squeeze into the elevator.

The click-clack of her heels echoed through the empty room as Y/N made her way to the lavish office down the hall.

Once she crossed the threshold, she pushed the doors closed.

“They’re gone.”

“I just received an email from our dear partner corporation’s Director, expressing his gratitude for our cooperation and how he’s looking forward to our next meeting. I wouldn’t suppose you had anything to do with this, Miss Y/N?” He spun his chair slightly, extending his hand.

“You know better than anyone that only I can incite such a storm, Mr. Chae.” Placing her hand in his, she allowed herself to be whisked onto his lap.

He made a face. “Ugh, come on. Mr. Chae is my father, and last time I checked he doesn’t work here anymore.”

She smiled. “Forgive me. Hyungwon.”

“Much better.” he leaned in, enveloping her lips in his.

Y/N sighed as Hyungwon lifted her onto the table. She reveled in the feeling of his lips pressed against the tender skin behind her ear.

“Implementing a company-wide lunch hour has got to be one of the best ideas I’ve had in a while.” He said, cupping her cheek to kiss her again, “I get to have you all to myself.”

Hyungwon sat back in his chair, motioning for Y/N to get comfortable.

“Hmm, all the restaurants within walking distance from here and that’s what you want to eat?” She smirked.

He looked up, winking. “Shh, let me have my meal.” He reached up her skirt, pulling her thong down to her ankles, and then to the floor. He leaned in, his tongue sweeping over her plump folds before giving her clit a sweet kiss. Y/N’s body shivered as her fingers clung to the edge of the desk.

“You’re so eager today.” She said, barely able to get the words out as Hyungwon slid his tongue deep inside, tasting the most intimate part of her.

“How could I not be? I’ve been looking forward to devouring you all day. Maybe I should extend the lunch hour to 90 minutes? What do you think?” He asked, slender fingers prodding at Y/N’s sweet cunt.

“Why? Are 60 minutes not enough for you?” Her eyes rolled back, head slumped as he curled up to that dangerous spot.

“Your question insults me. You know the answer all too well.” He said before wrapping her clit in his pillowy lips once again, the final ministration Y/N needed before her thighs clamped down on either side of his head, his hearing muffled as he just barely made out the cries that fell from her lips.

Standing up, Hyungwon loomed over her quivering body, their lips finding each other as if they’d never parted.

“You’re trembling, love. We can stop here if you’d like.” He rubbed her arms in an attempt to calm her down.

She scoffed. “And when have I ever been one to back down?”

He leaned back, smiling as the clink from his belt buckle rang through the room.

“Point taken.”

Hyungwon wasted no time pouncing on Y/N’s anticipating figure, the woodsy scent of his cologne wrapped around her body, not in a suffocating way but rather a silky blanket keeping her impossibly close.

He relished in the gasp that escaped her pretty pout when his hips met hers. As gentle as the much taller man was, his thrusts were anything but. Y/N kept an ironclad grip on his clothed biceps, his pristinely white button-up sticking to his skin as he kept his rebelliously rough pace.

“A director and his subordinate, I wonder what the board would say if they found out about this.” He gritted through his teeth as he continued his sensual assault, the creaks from the desk cheering him on, seemingly motivating him to ruin the woman underneath him.

Y/N whined as Hyungwon’s thrusts sent her sliding across the desk each time, knowingly ruining the business proposals atop the varnished wood.

He smiled, brushing his thumb across her tongue, humming in satisfaction when her lips closed around the appendage. “Always so loud for me. This is a nearly daily occurrence, and yet this pretty little pussy is always so tight for me.” He mumbled, his normally polished exterior crumbling just a bit, the way it always did around Y/N. She was one of the few people, and even fewer colleagues, he could truly be his most honest, unadulterated self around.

“Baby,” She breathed, “I’m close.”

“I know, baby.” He replied. “I got you.”

He lifted her legs, placing each one on a shoulder. Her heels remained intact, straps wrapped around her ankles, just how he liked them. He resumed his brutal pace, the new position allowing him to reach that sweet spot that took her breath away.

He chuckled as he watched tears well up in her eyes. “Feel that good, baby?”

She nodded eagerly. “So fucking good, Hyungwon.”

He tightened his grip on her thighs when he felt that telling tremble, his warning that her climax was near.

“Shit, oh shit. I’m cumming” She exclaimed, her head dangling off the desk as her vision blurred slightly, transforming Hyungwon into an irresistible mirage.

She pulled him in by his tie, kissing him sloppily. She gasped as he resumed his actions, chasing his own high.

Knock.

Hyungwon halted, looking up to meet Y/N’s gaze as if to ask if she also heard it.

Knock knock.

Okay, this time it had to be real. Hyungwon helped Y/N scramble to her feet.

“The desk,” He whispered, “Get under the desk.”

“But…you still didn’t..” Y/N whispered back.

Hyungwon stifled a laugh. Now was not the time to be worried if he came or not.

“Don’t worry about it.” He pushed her shoulders gently until she was on her knees and tucked away.

He took deep breaths as he readjusted his slacks. Sitting down, he called out:

“Come in.” 

Hyungwon watched as the man, much shorter than himself, stumbled in.

“Mr. Byun, to what do I owe the pleasure? Surely, we don’t have an appointment today?”

“Not to worry, Mr. Chae, I will be out of your hair soon. And please, call me Baekhyun.”

Hyungwon smiled. “Feel free to call me Hyungwon as well. How are things at E Corp? I haven’t heard from you in quite a whi-”

He halted as he caught a glimpse of Y/N’s manicured nails reaching for his pants zipper.

“Um, I haven’t heard from you...”

“Yes! Hyungwon, the thing is we’re looking to implement this new technology that would facilitate…” 

Hyungwon apologized silently to the older man in front of him, as he no longer had his attention.

All his focus was now on the woman whose tongue was taking the ever-so-vulgar journey from the base of his shaft to the tip, wrapping her lips around it before making her way back down again.

“...To put things frankly, we’re in need of capital for this venture, and since we’ve made such great magic with Phenomenon Inc. in the past, we wanted to know if you were interested in collaborating with us this time around.”

Hyungwon nodded. “You know, you didn’t have to come all this way to propose a venture. Especially when we know each other so well.” He took a swig from his water bottle. Was the heat on? He wasn’t sure.

“Oh, of course! I just wanted to come in person to ensure that you know we’ve proposed this opportunity not only to meet our capital requirement but because we value your guidance and expertise in the business world..”

Hyungwon watched as Y/N bobbed her head along his veiny cock, careful not to set off her gag reflex and alert the desperate businessman. 

Why was he going on about business expertise, anyway? E Corp was a Fintech business. Phenomenon Inc. was a gaming giant. Not on the same wavelength at all.

Clearing his throat, he extended his hand. “Very well, let’s see your proposal-NO NO, no need to walk it all the way over here. You may set it down on the table.” Hyungwon sighed.

“My apologies, Hyungwon! I just wanted to point out the benefits we have to offer you in the budget j-”

“Budget justification, yes yes. Give me a quick-” Hyungwon took a deep breath. “A quick minute to look it over.” He finished, peeking at Y/N, who was currently giving his balls a languid flick of her tongue.

Flipping to the highlighted page, he noted the usual perks. Help with marketing, extra beta game testers, and things of that nature.

Hyungwon hummed happily as Y/N took his back into her mouth, this time sucking more dutifully than before.

And then he remembered who else was in the room.

“Great proposal, huh? I think this is the project that will finally put us on the map with your help, Mr. Chae!” Baekhyun exclaimed, already ditching the agreement to use first names in a final attempt to seal the deal.

Hyungwon set the papers down. “Okay, let’s do it.”

The way Baekhyun’s eyes bulged out of their sockets was comical. “You really mean it, Mr. Chae? Oh, thank you! You will not regret it!” He extended his hand, confused when Hyungwon wouldn’t get up.

He reached over the desk in an overexaggerated manner. “Trying to limit time on my feet. Pulled a hamstring. Golf tournament.” Hyungwon blurted out, cursing himself for spewing such bullshit.

To his surprise, Baekhyun smiled, shaking his hand. “Chae Hyungwon, you jack of all trades. I’ll have to invite you out to a game of Murphy’s soon. I’ll get going, I know you are a busy man.”

Yeah, busy getting my dick sucked, he thought.

“Say, that admin still works here?” Baekhyun asked.

“Admin?”

“You know, the pretty little thing that had the desk near the elevators last time I was here.”

Fuck, he was talking about Y/N.

Instinctively, Hyungwon glanced down, where Y/N smirked at him while stroking his cock in earnest.

“Yup. She still works here.”

“Oh? I was surprised when I didn’t see her at her desk.”

“She’s out sealing a deal with our foreign investor.” Bullshit. There was no foreign investor and Y/N was far from sealing any deals, kneeling just feet away from the inquisitive elder.

“As an admin? Impressive. You sure know how to pick them, Hyungwon.” He smiled, back to a first name basis after securing his cash. “Well, I’ll be in touch.”

Hyungwon gasped as soon as Baekhyun crossed the threshold. He was sure he didn’t even give him time to close the damn door.

He chuckled as he leaned back in his chair, getting a better view of the sins occurring underneath the table. “You��re trying to get me fired, aren’t you? Sucking me off in front of our business partner.”

Y/N pushed off of his cock with an audible pop. “Hmm, the board would never fire you. They’re much too scared to do that.”

“Is that so?” He asked, running his hand through his hair. “Well, don’t be shy now, finish what you started.”

His hips suddenly thrust forward, Y/N’s eyes widening only momentarily as his cock repeatedly came in contact with the back of her throat. His thrusts were shallow and rough, his climax inching closer and closer to the forefront.

After some time, his hips stilled. His hand reached around to wrap around her neck, holding her in place.

“That’s it, baby. Swallow it all. Don’t make a mess.” He smiled as she followed his instructions, not spilling a single drop. “Good girl.”

Removing himself from her orifice, his hand cupped her face, forcing her to look at him.

“That deserves a raise, don’t you think?”

[bearseokie]

FATAL LOVE [M] — monsta x

‘It's cruel and beautiful, love killa

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A PRICE WORTH PAYING

never a freelance worker, hyunwoo has always had his tie a little too tight around his neck. when bullets fly at your innocent head, he realizes those that are after you aren't out for a bounty, but for blood. palm around his gun at his waist and you in his peripheral, it's not a day's work well done until you're safe.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | hitman: agent 47 | 6.3k ] GENRES — hitman! au, romance, thriller, smut, angst WARNINGS — mature content, violence, organized crime, victimization, uncomfortable situations, intense situations, kidnapping, blood, severe injuries (gunshot wounds & cuts), language, self defense, height difference, death. RELEASED ON — JULY 20TH, 2022.

‘Like hunting for prey by holding his breath

STAGE PRESENCE

a round of shining men meant to please the eye, only one gains the most attention from his mysterious appearances. your job is to mainly make them more attractive, but your task is to dig up the dirt on the man who runs the place. two occupations in one, hoseok assures you that your deeds will be well won when you choose your side.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | magic mike | 0k ] GENRES — exotic dancer! au, romance, thriller, smut WARNINGS — updating... STATUS — DISCONTINUED.

‘See a beauty and a beast inside yeah

CLEAN AND COLLECT

his entire life is following behind a killer and removing blood and plastic with your apartment building's keys in his hands. it was a mistake giving him two sets that day, but minhyuk's head was on the line and his heart was in your hands. covering scenes wasn't an easy life, but falling for the man that cleans up the mess and protects you from taking the fall could make it better.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | american psycho | 0k ] GENRES — crime scene clean up! au, romance, thriller, smut WARNINGS — updating... STATUS — DISCONTINUED.

‘The spin of this heart that gets rougher

QUID PRO QUO

the darkening mind of kihyun now laid at your fingertips. the doctor that had been driven mad by his serial killer patients now gave his trust to you that you could help return him to normal, remind him of the world before he worked in such dark spaces. the man behind bars knew this much: you were bound to the same path as he.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | silence of the lambs | 0k ] GENRES — exes! au, romance, thriller, smut WARNINGS — mental turmoil, more to be added... STATUS — DISCONTINUED.

‘To me you arе a beautiful being who is very sick and sad

BLOOD ORANGE

an elusive man who had your heart from the get go, the bloodied bruises of his occupation lend you a new lifestyle—but at a cost. hyungwon had always run the money for the bar, always had control over the fights, but when you slip into his life and bring him love to learn from, he forgets to never mix work with pleasure.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | fight club | 5k ] GENRES — bookie! au, forbidden love! au, mafia! au, thriller, romance, angst, smut WARNINGS — mature and sexual content, organized crime, violence, robbing, blood/cuts/major injuries, mentions of stitches, use of petnames (baby & doll) RELEASED ON — JUNE 27TH, 2022.

‘My life has become free of love because of you

TO LAUGH, YOU MUST SMILE

the man with the plan and the biggest smile, too bad you stumbled upon him on a bad day—seems you'll be staying with him for a while. jooheon had never wanted a partner in crime, nor had he believed he needed one. but one little thing goes over his head, and he needs an alias: looks like love and insanity go hand in hand.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | the dark knight | 0k ] GENRES — fake dating! au, thriller, romance, angst, smut WARNINGS — violence, more to be added... STATUS — DISCONTINUED.

‘Treat me carelessly and turn into a monster

OBJECTS IN MIRROR ARE CLOSER THAN THEY APPEAR

same car, different driver. when an abrupt chance is taken and you hop into the wrong car thinking it's your friend waiting for you—changkyun is a little more concerned that you just willingly made yourself an accomplice to his deal. five minutes pass, now you're seat belted in and stuck with him. it'll be a long night.

DETAILS — [ 18+ | drive | writing! ] GENRES — getaway driver! au, thriller, romance, smut WARNINGS — updating... STATUS — DISCONTINUED.

‘On the road again in an endless long dream

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[baekhansol]

Heey.

I saw you write for Monsta X. so if you are okay with this, what about the boys reacting to you wanting to swim naked with them in a private pool??

I can't believe this was drafted and not posted wtf

shownu: the poor boy would be SHOOK. I see him getting super blushy, especially if he thinks you're kidding. but he'd be down to do it since it's a pivate pool.

wonho: one word. giggles! he'd run to the pool stripping. he would get in right away and be like, c'mon!! lets try! it's not even that he is eager to see you naked. okay maybe a little.

minhyuk: he would also be surprised, but if you remind him its private and no one would see he would do it.

kihyun: would strip right away. no giggles and no hesitation. if you're too slow, he is going to take your clothes off for you. dare I say he suggested it because he wants to see you naked?

hyungwon: now that he is beefed up, he is certain you just want to see his shoulders and thighs. I mean, guy's bathing suits are gonna cover those sexy legs, so-

jooheon: he would be shook and it would be so cute. he'd be down for it only after he was certain you didn't mean it as a joke. "my baby wants to see me naked? ok!"

changkyun: would think you just want pool sex. he would want to try, but he doesn't think it would be very comfortable for you. if you don't want sex, he would want to wear a bathing suit.

[moonhoures]

[ 6:47 — i. changkyun ]

warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, unprotected sex, riding / cowgirl position, pet name “baby” used for reader

a/n: this is dedicated to my beautiful, wonderful, lovely ✨ anon & 💐 anon & all my fellow kyun stans. ily!!! 😚🫂💓

“Kyun.”

“Hm?”

“I said dinner’s ready, like, five minutes ago.”

Your boyfriend sighed, but only because he had heard you. He just completely forgot you were waiting on him. He had been working diligently on some songs since he had came home from the gym earlier in the afternoon. Lately he had been using the couch and coffee table as his makeshift office space while his recording studio was being refurbished. You enjoyed having him work from home, but it was bittersweet in the sense that you felt guilty for disturbing him at any time. Still, you were determined to have him eat dinner since you knew he hadn’t eaten a solid meal since very early that morning.

You approached the back of the couch, placing your hands on his shoulders. Instantly, his tense muscles seemed to relax under your touch; he hadn’t even realized his muscles were stiff in the first place. He took a deep breath as he leaned into the cushions, his head falling back as his eyes closed.

“I’m sorry, baby. I heard you. I just got wrapped up and forgot.”

“It’s okay. You’ve been working hard,” you said, a soft smile on your lips when his hand reached up to hold one of yours against the top of his chest, “That’s why I made shrimp for dinner. Just for you.”

He opened eyes and grinned, tilting his head to look at you a little better, “Have I told you I loved you today?”

“Only a couple times.”

“Remind me to tell you a hundred more times before we go to bed.”

You laughed softly, leaning down to place a sweet kiss against his forehead, then another on his cheek. You were going to return to the kitchen then, but his hand held firmly on your wrist, keeping you where you were. When you saw the pout on his lips, you instantly knew what the reasoning was. You rolled your eyes playfully before leaning down again to kiss his lips, a small hum of appreciation emitting from his throat. He could be so dramatic sometimes, but you loved him nonetheless.

“Come here,” he spoke so warmly despite the assertiveness of his words. You didn’t hesitate to listen, walking the few steps to the front of the couch. His hand took yours, drawing you closer until you were right in front of him. He looked up at you, hands resting on your hips, “You look so beautiful today. I know I haven’t said that yet, but you do.”

“Thank you, Kyun,” you felt your cheeks bloom with heat at the compliment. Mostly because you knew these small, intimate, flattery-filled moments led to much more intimate, passionate moments. And once his mind was in motion, it was difficult to get it elsewhere.

“I’ve been so busy with work, I haven’t been able to take care of you,” the word choice he used seemed so deceivingly innocent, but the look he gave you was clear with his intentions. And if it wasn’t his eyes, then his fingers rubbing sensually into your hips definitely gave him away.

“You can make it up to me later,” you teased, your hands reaching up to cup his cheeks. They had lost the baby fat you fell in love with when you first started dating him years ago, but you loved him no less. If anything it just made him look more mature, sexier.

“How about now?”

His hands lowered to the spot on your thighs where your lounge shorts stopped, inches above your knees. As you were pondering the idea of having sex now, with your dinner growing cold in the kitchen, you got lost in his eyes. Those eyes that could convince you to commit a crime if he wanted you to. Those eyes that begged you to let him fuck you until you saw stars behind your eyelids. The eyes that distracted you until you heard the click of his laptop closing, and you realized he had reached behind you to shut it.

“Work is done for the day,” he added, pulling you closer until your knees were brushed up against the couch between his legs.

“The food will get cold,” you muttered an excuse, but your hands were already touching his jaw, aching to pull his lips to yours.

“I can reheat it when we’re done.”

Changkyun’s words meant nothing at that point because you two were already meeting each other for a kiss as hot as the stove had been before you turned it off to come get him. A low, rumbling noise sounded from deep in his chest as his grip on you tightened. He wanted nothing more than to push you down onto the cushions next to him and devour you. You deserved it.

“Can I take these off?” his deep voice tickled your ear as he spoke between kisses on your neck. His fingers were already tugging your shorts slowly, just waiting for your confirmation to pull them completely off. When you nodded with a mumbled ‘yes’, the cotton garment fell to the floor at your feet.

In the next moment you were pulled onto his lap, straddling him. His lips and teeth continued to entangle with your own, attempting to claim you even though he knew you were already his. He knew because you were saved in his phone under ‘my baby 💜’. He knew because you had stuck by him for the past several years, and he never doubted your loyalty for even a second. He knew because every morning when he woke beside you, he thought to himself, I want to wake up next to you every day, for the rest of my life. He knew because when he didn’t wake up next to you he felt like a piece of him was missing. He had never felt like someone completed him before you.

Several minutes passed and Changkyun had managed to slip off his sweatpants and shift your underwear to the side. He was relishing the feeling of you enveloping him, his dick throbbing inside of you. It had only been two days since he last had sex with you, but it felt like two decades—you know, because he’s dramatic. His toned arms were wrapping around you, holding you as close to him as he could, your chests pressed against each other. Well, your chest was closer to his face in this position, which made it perfect for him to cover your neck in kisses (and marks). He loved to nip at your sensitive spots with his teeth. He loved the way you let out a small squeak, moan, or whine in protest from the sensation. He loved every sound you made, but those were some of his favorites.

“You gonna cum for me, baby?”

“Uh huh,” you merely nodded and breathed out an answer as you focused on rocking your hips over his. His hands guided you, helping you reach the orgasm you were aiming for. He tried his best to thrust up into you, but he could only move so much. He was enjoying the view though, watching you work yourself on him with each of your hands clutching the couch on either side of his head. As your head leaned back in pleasure, he tilted his head to kiss your arm on the space between your elbow and wrist.

“Whenever you’re ready,” he assured you, “I’ll be right behind you.”

He always had a way of being so comforting in these moments. Intimacy was something he cherished with you, and he somehow always knew how to make it special every single time. If it wasn’t with the way he touched you, loved you. Then it was with the way he spoke to you, coached you through any and every sensation he gave you.

“Gonna-“ you panted as you felt your climax approaching. You rutted against him a little faster, using all the energy you could collect in your body. He continued to press kisses along your arm where he could reach. His fingers slid up and down the skin of your thighs, leaving goosebumps along the flesh that he touched. “I’m gonna . . .”

He tried to resist the urge to chuckle at your lost train of thought and the way your eyes squeezed shut in preparation for your orgasm, “C’mon, baby.”

His voice only brought you closer, and soon enough you were groaning his name in his ear. Your arms circled his shoulders, hugging him tight while you bucked against him, the aftershocks of your climax taking over you. He rubbed your thighs, telling you how good you felt. You clenched and unclenched around him, causing him to cum with a few deep grunts. His breath came out in labored, heavy puffs while you two recovered from the releases you gave each other. He told you he loved you, just as he always did. No matter how many times he said it, it never lost its weight, and it never got tiring to hear.

“We can go for another round later, if you want,” he said as you pulled away, but not before you left a sweet kiss on his cheek.

“That sounds good, but we need to eat,” you reminded him, “I didn’t make that food for it to go to waste.”

“I’ll go reheat it while you clean up,” he laughed softly through his words, lightly patting your ass before you got up from his lap. He watched you pick up your shorts from the floor and go to your bedroom, a grin on his face the entire time.

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[sluttywonwoo]

So what are your thoughts on pussy drunk I.M?? Like it would be rare but just imagine getting a glimpse of it. Him being unable to control his body or the sounds he makes,hiding his face in your shoulder whimpering about how good you feel...cumming and still wanting more,eventually overestimating himself because he keeps getting sucked back into your tight heat. Thank you for coming to my ted talk💕

-🐈‍⬛

“gonna- gonna cum again,” changkyun cries, face buried in your shoulder. you don’t even have time to respond before his hips are stuttering and he’s tipping over the edge, spilling inside of you for the second time tonight.

“fuck, there’s so much,” he moans, still shaking like a leaf. “god damn it, i can feel it dripping out of you…”

you can feel it too. dripping down your ass, down his balls, onto the clean sheets beneath you. well, the previously clean sheets. you were going to have to do another middle-of-the-night load (of laundry).

you go to unwrap your legs from around changkyun’s waist but he stops you.

“not yet,” he says, “just a little more.”

you give him a look even though he can’t see your face. “a little more what? you already came twice!”

he makes an incomprehensible noise against your collarbone before lifting his head to look at you. “and i’m still fucking hard, can’t you feel it?”

his voice is hoarse, shot from all the moaning and whimpering and cursing he’s been doing all night.

“i just thought you’d be too sensitive by now,” you explain.

“i am,” he grits out, somehow still weakly fucking into you. “‘m so fucking sensitive… but i need it. fucking need you… all the time. need to feel you cumming around me, baby. i need it so fucking bad. you think you can do that for me? are you close? please tell me you’re close.”

[femdomlieeh]

Riding your thigh (m)

Sub!Monsta X ✧ Dom!Fem!Reader

WARNINGS—nsfw ✧ thigh-riding ✧ praising ✧ degrading ✧ dirty talk ✧ mentions of spanking, breath play & oral sex ✧ BDSM ✧ pet names (mommy, babyboy, puppy, princess)

NOW PLAYING—vampire ✧ Olivia Rodrigo

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이호석 / wonho

Wonho's cheeks would puff up, as well as redden at your words. He likes it when you introduce new positions, and in return always acts all innocent with a flustered reaction as if he never knew those types of positions existed — but it's just an act. His cutie-like self would not question you at all; he'd smile and get on your lap without a word. To add more effect to his angel acting he'd maybe ask you about directions.

But once he got to action he no longer seemed like an innocent angel who didn't know what thigh-riding was. His hips would be grinding very seducingly — as if it were an erotic dance he'd practice for months — and his hands would be on your shoulders so there would be space between you so you could see him. He'd love to get praised. Praises would be motivating. This boy would love it so much he'd continue riding you even after cumming if you allowed him to. His stamina comes in handy.

"Should I take my clothes off or keep them on, Mami?"

After your answer he got on your thigh and sat down, ready for fun time.

"Am I doing this right, Mami?" he asked innocently, fully knowing he was a pro, because he wanted praise.

He will not admit that he's a dirty boy. No way. He'll still act like he's too pure to know what thigh-riding is, but every time he gets back on your lap he proves your theory of him being a freak to be true. Despite craving to ride your thigh again, he'll wait for you to tell him to do it instead of asking you. If you want to mess with him you can refrain from ever bringing it up. If you rile him up enough his innocent bubble might burst and he'll beg to get on your though again. Innocent angel? Pfft.

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 손현우 / shownu

Hyunwoo's a softie, but he likes it rough. He knows that if he ever were to ride your thighs he wouldn't be able to go any different. Thus he'd be worried of actually getting off too hard on your thighs :C He'd be blushy and try to slow down, even if it wasn't enjoyable for him. You'd have to encourage him and grab his hips and physically make him ride your thigh harder and faster. After a while of seeing that you're completely fine, he'd get more comfortable and let loose of the tension he was previously feeling. The effort he'd put into it would be shocking since he's so shy and 'innocent'.

"B-But, Mama," he stuttered as his cheeks reddened.

"But what, Babybear?"

"I-I don't wanna hurt you," he looked down insecurely.

"You've been such a good boy this week, you deserve to get off on my thigh. Now listen to Mama and ride, okay?"

"Ye-Yes, Mama."

In the future, he would get flustered even at the mere mention of the first time he had ridden your thigh. And because of the embarrassment, he won't have the courage to ask you to do it again. If you asked him to do it again, however, he'd gladly do it (still blushing as if it were his first time, of course). He'd say he'd do it 'because he's a good boy', but the truth is that he had wanted to do it again ever since the first time.

Progressively, he'd feel more easy-going about it, and would muster up the courage to ask you if he could do it again. He'd be stuttering during the little speech that he had prepared beforehand and his face'd become red if you allow him to. Thigh-riding will only be occasional because it's his guilty pleasure and he feels abashed about asking you — but he'll give his all any time he does it. Take the first step for his sake.

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이민혁 / minhyuk

Minhyuk is the human version of a puppy. He would get on your lap and hump you like there was no tomorrow. Boy has no shame and is always up for the dirty.

"Get on my lap."

"Okayyy~" he sang cutely.

Baam! In a second he was sitting comfortably on your lap like you ordered.

"Now ride it, Puppy."

He grinned.

"Okay, Mommyyy~"

Not caring enough to take time to dedress when he's horny, he'd be the one to do it fully clothed. You would maybe need to slow him down, because his great excitement would make him go crazy on your thigh. Guide him through it.

If he doesn't listen to you, give him a spank and he'll be sure to listen. After a while into it, he'd take off his shirt or drag down his collar so you could give him some hickeys. Your attention and affection is important to him. Your hands guiding and caressing his body, your lips and teeth nibbling on his purple skin would be the only way to get him to cum.

"This is so much fun, Mommy," he moaned and arched his back at the sensation.

He threw his head further back to give you more access to his neck. Panting, he managed to say what he wanted the most during that moment: "M-Mark me, Mommy. Please, please, please—"

He will act like such an adorable and good boy for you if it means that he can ride your thigh in the end. From calling you Mommy in sweet scenarios to giving you head without wanting anything in return — he'll do everything to prove that he deserves it. He'll love to do it randomly too. Imagine watching a movie with him on your lap and he suddenly starts grinding slowly on you and whimpers out pleads.

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유기현 / kihyun

Kihyun's eyes would pop out. He'd be shocked people even do that, because he's a pure, holy child of God. It wouldn't take long until the stupefaction would turn into shyness. He'd be so flustered and ask you if he heard you right just to make sure his brain hadn't messed with him. Oh boy would he become even redder after you confirmed he'd heard you right. You'd have to lead him through the whole process or else he'd just sloppily ride you with insecure thoughts hunting him. In a very foreign situation like this one he'd need you to tell him what he should do and what he shouldn't do.

He'd be very obedient and would flush at any compliment you gave him, but on the inside he'd feel very sexy and confident in himself at the praising. By the end of it he'd be back to being pure and holy and would deny that it was indeed very pleasant to ride your thigh. But when you two'd go to sleep that night he wouldn't be able to stop thinking of it as he reluctantly smiled.

"You want me to w-wHat?"

"Ride my thigh."

"A-Are you for sure?"

"Yes. Now."

"I— Uhm— Okay—"

Sheepishly he followed through your command.

"Good boy."

"T-Thank you, M-Mommy."

He will never admit that it feels good. The only time he ever could go against himself and actually admit he was into it will be when he's very, very, very needy for your thigh — which is very rare. But you could also find out that he's into it if you find him watching thigh-riding porn, which by the way would result in him not being able to look you in the eyes for at least a week. It'll be better for you both if he himself tells you that he likes it. And if he does decide to tell you one day, he'll expect you guys to start doing it often.

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채형원 / hyungwon

Hyungwon would get on your lap and look you in the eyes confidently. He's often sassy and shit, but in the bedroom his missions are to impress you and satisfy you — he'd still be a power bottom, but he'd be a nice, not-too-bratty one. You'd have to grab his butt with one hand and choke him with the other, or else he'd physically bring your hands to where they should be. If you called him something other than Princess he'd tell you off. He's the definition of thigh-riding Princess. Since he wants to be a good Princess he'd need you to tell him he is one.

If you didn't praise him enough he'd think he didn't do good. But he wouldn't become sad about it, instead he'd ask you for guidance. By the end of the session he'd be tired and want the Princess treatment — cuddle him and let him sleep on top of you.

"Wanna take a ride?" you asked and patted your thigh.

"Of course, Mommy."

He made his way to you and plumped down on you, putting his ass out in an arch.

"This—" he looks down at your lap and up into your eyes, "—This is my throne."

He will start sitting on your lap more often. Both because he wants some lovey-dovey time and because he wants come touchy-touchy time. If it's the latter he wants, he'll move a little against you to send you signals of what mood he is in, even if it makes him a bad Princess. Another occasion he'd sit on your lap would be when he's jealous and wants to show that he obviously is your Princess. Back to the thigh-riding, he'll make it your routine to do it at least once a week, because it's his favorite form of masturbation.

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이주헌 / joohoney

Jooheon would love the idea as soon as it went past your lips. He's always up for anything Mommy wants. But he'd feel like he needed to put on a show for you and would thereof feel pressured to be good enough for you. Confidentally, he'd get on your thigh, but when it came to actually riding you thigh he wouldn't be as confident since it's his first time doing it on you.

He'd try his best and be as cute for you as possible, moaning out your name, telling you how much he appreciates you, pecking your neck as he hides in it — everything to prove to you that he loves you. If you say something filthy in return he'd keep his head on your shoulder and wouldn't look at you for a while out of embarrassment. If you praised him cutely, however, he'd get giggly and encouraged to continue showing how much of a good boy he is for you. He'd be so exhausted after he cummed, because of how much work he put into it. You better give him nice aftercare.

"Your thigh is so nice, Mommy," he whimpered out.

"You're doing so good, Honey. Only you can look this pretty riding my thigh."

With deeper dimples from smiling, he fastened his pace.

At first he'll only do it if you encourage him to, because then he knows you like it too. Eventually after you've requested to do it a couple more times, he'll become confident and start surprising you every now and then. It'll both be sexy and cutie time. He'll be able to make thigh-riding cute with his small whines at your praises and with his fluffy hair sticking to his forehead. If you don't cuddle afterwards he'll become pouty and cross his arms until you hug and kiss him.

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임창견 / i.m

Changkyun would be like 'finally she asked me'. Like this is something he's wanted to do for so long. No matter how cute he is, he is not innocent at all. Just the thought of rubbing himself against your thigh, whilst looking into your eyes, and moaning for you turns him on. He'd be a little bratty at first, because you didn't want to do it earlier on in the relationship.

Out of all the boys he'd be the one most likely to ask you if you two could do it. Anyway, he'd be a soft boy and would want affection such as kissing, touching, or just praising words, from you at all times. He'd also love it if you helped him by keeping your hands on his hips or if you grinded your thigh up against him. After cumming he'd stop being whiny and would instead be fully satisfied.

"Took you long enough, Mommy."

"What do you mean?"

"I basically live on your lap. I want to be on your lap all the time, Mommy. Whether it's for cuddling or humping," he whined and pouted dramatically with crossed arms.

"Come here, my Babyboy," you said and opened your arms for him.

He kept arms crossed but still listened to you.

"Show me what you want to do on my thigh," you whispered and pecked his pout.

His pout turned into a dimpled smile.

"Okay then, Mommy," he whined softly.

Oh how he was going to enjoy every single moment of it.

He'll ask you to do it again for sure. He's very submissive and baby-like and isn't ashamed of himself or his sexual preferences. If you denied him he'd be all pouty and whiny, and would complain along the lines of 'But I've been a good boy~' and 'Why not, Mommy? I thought you loved me.' Let him ride you for fuck's sake. He's a good boy and he deserves it. He also deserves the best cuddle sessions afterwards.

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❝ And every girl I ever talked to told me you were bad, bad news

You called them crazy, God, I hate the way I called them crazy too

(...)

Went for me, and not her

'Cause girls your age know better ❞

—olivia isabel rodrigo; 2023

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Day 5: Changkyun + Jooheon 🧡 DP

"You want both of us, don't you, princess?" Changkyun purred from beneath you, his fingertips tracing over your parted lips. You swallowed hard, feeling Jooheon push into you a tiny bit more from behind. You nodded assuredly, already this far. Changkyun stayed stilled inside your pussy and waited patiently for your body to accommodate Jooheon as well.

"We know you do," Jooheon murmured in your ear, he and Changkyun trying to put you at ease with their words so you could take them both at once. "Just relax, baby."

You closed your eyes and cleared your mind and let Changkyun kiss your neck and collarbones from below, falling steadily into the pleasure. You felt Jooheon add the last of your lube to the mixture and before you knew it, both your holes were perfectly filled by both men.

"God, so tight," Jooheon groaned as he pushed all the way in, pelvis flush against your ass. "You okay?"

Your head was spinning at the feeling, your body feeling more wonderfully full than it had ever been. Your brain felt foggy, only focused on this moment. Changkyun grabbed your cheeks with one hand and got your attention, pulling your gaze to his with raised brows.

"He asked you a question, princess."

You were brought back to reality and felt silly for getting lost in it all, unlike the two of them. But then again, you were the one getting fucked by twice as many men than you were used to. "I-I'm so good," you chuckled, making Changkyun smile crookedly.

[qcomicsy]

I think Wade Wilson deserves tenderness.

I think he deserves someone to kiss his brow and his scarred knuckles, to hold him very close and let him sleep on their lap.

I think he deserves to have people to call when he has a bad day and I think that someday he deserves to look at the mirror and realize that there's moments that this doesn't hurt as much.

[mx-pastelwriting]

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𝙊𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚~=𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛

𝙋𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙡𝙚^= 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙤𝙧 𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩

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