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shwazzberryswriting · 3 years ago

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The Promise of a Duke

Pairing: Jaehyun x F Reader

Genre: One Shot, AU - Regency Fantasy Romance (Not Period Accurate), Fluff and Smut

Summary: Lord Jaehyun Jeong, newly wed, won't stop smoking until a baby is on the way…

Word count: 3k+

Rating/Warnings: Mature/Not Beta Read, Not Period Accurate (specifically the cigarette smoking), Explicit Sexual Content: Vaginal Fingering, Creampie, Cum Play, Multiple Orgasms, Breeding Kink, Exhibitionism

Minors DNI! 18+ ONLY

Author’s Note:

First: Part 2 of my Neohub Kinktober Event!!! I had a free day and I found that this fic fit under the "Breeding" kink for the event, fell on the same day as my first Kinktober fic, so I utilized my free time to post 2 fics in one day! Check out my own personal Kinktober List** which has a couple fics that won't be a part of the Neohub event!

Second: This was requested!!! Nonny OP Please forgive me for taking so long to fulfill this request!! 😭 🙏 I hope this fulfills your fantasies! I read the request when Bridgerton teasers were coming out and inspired me to make this fic regency fantasy romance!!

Apologies in advance for any mistakes!! 💚

Happy Halloween! Enjoy this awesome holiday! 🧡🖤🧡🖤🧡

Please let me know of any technical errors or if you have feedback/questions

Sweet tobacco tickled her sinuses, waking her. Sitting up, she placed a hand over her mouth. Curls at the front of her bonnet unfurled as she sneezed, loosened tendrils blocking her vision.

Pushing them behind her ears, she saw her husband at the foot of the bed. The thick curtains were pulled back. Illuminating full moon radiating into her bed chambers.

The right side window swung open as he stared out into the indigo night, bare back to her. Top of his trousers hanging off his hips, threatening to slip down.

His lean statuesque pose was breath-taking. Perfect model for an Italian Renaissance artist with every muscle flexing and glowing.

“Jaehyun, dear,” she called out, stepping out of bed, “you’ll catch a cold without a tunic, or robe at least.”

“It’s hot,” he replied, opening his left arm to her, turning around slightly. Smooth, gentle voice to match his gaze. Eyes so dark she fell into an abyss, consumed by his focus on her. “I was admiring the moon.”

In nothing but her nightgown, her whole body lit up with goose pimples. The night’s chill seeped into her skin. His embrace warmed her shoulders.

His cigarette smoke infiltrated her senses, her mind hazy and flustered. She sneezed into her hands, multiple curls coming undone with her bonnet deflating over her forehead.

“I wish you’d give that up,” she said, looking at the moonlight reflected onto his milky skin, pushing her bonnet out of her face. The contrast of his black tendrils over his porcelain forehead reminded her of the earthy taste of Jaehyun’s skin. Saliva building at the back of her throat. “My father left my mother a widow when I was 8. He’d coughed blood, and still smoked. Do you wish to make me worry so much?”

“Come, my wife,” he said, exhaling a puff of smoke out the open window, “I promised you on our wedding night that I’ll give up my vices once we start our family. I fully intend to keep my word.”

Fingers at her hip pinched, the grip painfully sharp even with the layer of fabric covering her. Goose pimples flared up to her tits, fire rushing into the pit of her stomach. Their eyes locked, a shadow over his eyes as his lips curved up gently. Her mouth dried as her heat engulfed her face.

“How can we start a family when you’re smoking and not in bed with your wife then, husband?”

He chuckled, eyes squinting as his set of perfect teeth shone in the moonlight.

“How do you want to try our family planning tonight, my love?”

He let her go, snuffing the cigarette against the ashtray on the windowsill. She ran a hand over his chest, appreciating the warmth and softness of his skin. Lady Masscaster described her husband’s skin like worn leather, rough on the fingertips. but the Duke of West Goroa, Jaehyun Jeong, was of the most expensive material on earth: gold.

He was smooth, strong yet pliable. Her right hand palmed over his hip, pushing his trousers down his hips.

Tongue licking her husband’s chest, gliding toward his nipple, her senses filled with his metallic musk. His skin tasted fresh and cool. Minty with the mossy dew she’d inhaled in the forest during wet morning horseback rides.

“Careful, love.” He grunted, hand slipping away from the curtains to her wrist. His manhood was warming up in her fist. Heat rushing to her head blurred her vision. “Squeeze me too hard and my seed will spill all over that pretty gown.”

“This old thing?” She laughed, releasing his stiffening member. He pulled her front up against his. “Just an old nightgown for bedtime. Are you going to sleep in bed with me for once, Jae?”

She turned away from the hot touch of his fingers pinching her breast. His guffaw into the crook of her neck lit up her body in goose pimples.

“Do you find it humorous that you’re still called the Cad of West Goroa?”

“Are you unsettled by the name calling?”

She yelped as he scooped her up in his arms, throwing her top half over his shoulder, arms wrapped around her waist.

“Beast! You feral beast! I am your wife and you’re carrying me like a-like a Neanderthal!”

“That’s your husband you’re slandering,” he said with a heavy sigh, as if her words were wearing him down, not his lack of sleep. “What sort of beast did you marry?”

He laid her onto the bed, dying flames from the fireplace the only source of light in the room. His face was hidden in the shadows but she felt his smile against her skin, a sweet chuckle into the crook of her neck. Resting his body over hers, his knee widened the parting of her legs.

“Well, you’ve spent your evenings at the gambling halls, coming home when I’m rising to prepare for us to break fast. How am I to trust you aren’t gambling away our fortunes? Where have your hands and your…your honor been at all hours of the night? Your dainty wife is asleep at home.”

“Do I not make love to you enough?”

She moaned as his hand went between her legs, fingers gliding up and down against her slit, curling the thin cloth of her nightdress into her folds. Hips thrusting against his touch, she failed to resist her desires. Hands pulling her gown up to give him better access.

Jaehyun didn’t often make love to her at night in their bed chambers, but he always fucked her after they broke fast. Often, he’d lock them in the bath together and spill his seed into her.

Other times he’d have her in his study, on his large oak desk before settling down to focus on his paperwork. When he’d rise for supper, they’d make love not just in his chambers, but hers as well.

Her chest swelled at the thrill of the rare opportunity to fuck late at night in her bed chambers.

Wet tip sliding up against her folds, he hissed. Her spine shook, nipples aching. One hand gripping her fleshy thigh, he pushed his cock into her. Their lips connected, his arms hooking under her thighs.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him hard. Tongue shoving against his teeth, lips sucking his. Every push of his hot manhood into her encouraged her to hold him tighter.

“You’ll give me as many children as I want,” his breath was at her throat. Her arms loosened with her nails creating pink trails along his milky shoulder blades as his pushes quickened. “Fill you with my seed, wife. A house full of babies, this is my dream for us.”

“Jaehyun!”

His smokey breath consumed her. Alcohol on his tongue filling her senses. Her insides lit up with his cum.

He refused to release her lips. Hands grabbing her face, his tongue thrust in and out of her mouth. The weight of his hips were heavy as he kept himself deep inside of her. Softening cock still making her feel full.

“Has Doctor Kim visited?” His gentle voice was at her ear. A heavy kiss on her shoulder. “Florence befriended the Parisian healer-” “They’ve all visited Monday,” she replied, hand caressing his neck. “I’m well. Flo said it can take time. The healer suggested that I take a little honey in my tea for blood flow.”

“Do you still believe that will encourage more babies?”

“Her advice has helped at least ten couples. The Duchess of Waignberg had twins.”

He pulled out of her, sitting up. Eyes shut, she threw her hands up to quiet her moan. Jaehyun thrust two fingers deep inside of her.

“A personal theory of mine.” Her walls instinctively constricted around his long fingers as he rutted shallow pushes into her. “I need to hold you like this to ensure my seed remains inside of you.”

He was silent as his fingers stilled. Her pussy walls continued to squeeze his fingers, her hips shaking.

Quivering breaths echoing along the walls, she thrust against his motionless wrist, riding out her orgasm. Both hands held onto his wrist between her legs. Nails marking him with more pink scratches.

“Let’s go to sleep, Jae.”

“Like this?” He spooned her. Middle finger in her cunt, he kissed her shoulder. “You’re so hot down here. I need to appreciate feeling you while I can.”

“If you’d just come to bed with me every night,” she said before moaning loudly. Her throat tightened as his thumb encircled her cum covered clit. “Jae!”

“After our first born arrives, it will be this every night, love.” Hand cupping her heat, he pressed a kiss on her shoulder again. “Once your body is healed. It’s my family before anything else.”

“Thank you, Stuart,” Jaehyun said to the stable boy. Handing Stuart his whip and cap, he pulled his gold plated watch from his pocket. “Prep the staff for dinner for the usual time. The Lady and I will put the horses away. We’ll need to have a bath drawn up in my chambers. Not hers.”

Stuart left abruptly as Jaehyun helped his wife dismount from her horse, a beautiful Connemara steed. Eloise had been Jayhyun’s wedding gift to his bride.

Elegant with beautiful shiny locks that radiated everywhere she went, Eloise matched her owner perfectly. Thanking the horse for a fun ride, she took the reins and led Eloise to her stall.

“I daresay, my Lord, you let me win today.” Her lovely locks were coming undone. Loopy tresses fell down, covering the nape of her neck. Dark forest hiding her luscious skin from his lips. His fingers curled against his leg the same ways her perfect skin caressed Eloise’s pearly silk fur. “Beating you by a whole five seconds? I haven’t ever beaten you by more than two seconds to spare. And matching your speed is difficult enough as it is.”

“You’re much too modest, my Lady.” His hands were on her hips. Planting a kiss on the crook of her neck, he inhaled. Sweet floral dew with a sharp sourness cutting through, he sucked up her sweat. “How can I keep up with you when you’re besting me day after day?”

“My Lord?”

“I need you,” he grunted, hands pulling up layers of fabrics to get to her cunt, “right fucking now.”

Fisting her skirts tight, he pulled her front against the stable wall, chest pinning her under him. One hand quickly undoing his breeches, he freed his painfully hot and aching rod. Nipping a trail of sharp kisses along her shoulders, he glided his wet, precum covered tip along her ass and slit. Fire shot to his balls as she remained quiet, hips thrusting gently against him.

“Every day-” his tip pushed against her hot entrance, mind spinning like a fever “-I need to fill you up more and more.”

They took in dry breaths of air together as he pushed into her. The squeeze of her walls forced his mind blank.

Sour manure. Sweet hay. Musty oak.

The pliable flesh that clung onto his cock was all he could focus on. Every fucking time he was inside he was instantly lost. Sucked right into her. Going in deeper. She clung tighter with every push.

He’d stopped going to the gambling halls. Every night, his need to fill up his wife before her bedtime took precedence. He enjoyed dinner more when he was depleted of energy from fucking her in his study in the late afternoon. A need to create something beautiful with her.

Now he was finding it difficult not to fuck her after watching her hair fly widely on horseback all afternoon. Focused only on her eyes lighting up as she passed him. Thunderous laughter echoing through the forest in utter ecstasy as her steed flew past his.

“I need you filled with my cum,” he rasped into her ear, balls deep inside of her. Cock feeling the all consuming squeeze of her succulent walls, he came into her. Hands grasping her hips tight he rutted shallow pushes into her. “Milk me!”

The pressure of her walls was so tight, the weight in his balls twisted up into his guts. Body rigid, he pressed her flat against the wall. The intense heat in his body slowly deflated, his grip at her hips loosening. They remained connected as he felt their mixed fluids dribble down their legs.

“I need to fill you with my seed the moment I think there is none left in you.” He pulled out of her. Immediately, his hand cupped her core, feeling the fluids seep through the cracks between his fingers. “Do you think we’ll have a boy or a girl first?”

“With you manhandling me so often lately,” she said softly, fingers from one hand wrapping around his wrist, “if we have a girl first it will be my way to remind you that I control your silly little dick.”

She cried out as he thrust his rock hard stick into her. It was too much too fast. He came into her in two gut punching spurts.

“I need you filled up with me,” he said, giving one harsh push into her. She grunted and he failed to suck up a high pitched mewl. Heavy breath with another hard jerk, he cleared his throat. “Our baby boy will be a reminder how much my cum has been inside of you for the past month.”

He released her. She turned around. Their lips were together instantly, her arms around his neck. Fingers grabbing his tresses, she hummed against his lips.

“I love you, Jae.”

“I love you, too.”

She wrung the handkerchief, knuckles throbbing with every twist. The sun was disappearing, and Jaehyun was still not home.

“Thank you, Marie.” Jaehyun’s plate was covered as her barely touched bowl of beef consomme was cleared away. “Prepare a glass of warmed milk with just a drop of honey, if you please.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“I’ll take my milk in my chambers. No need to draw up a bath for me. You can go to bed after the house has been cleaned and prepared for tomorrow. I’ll take care of the Lord when he returns.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Bidding the Lady of the house a good night, Marie left the dining room to execute orders for the manor’s night chores.

She paced before the fireplace until her cheeks burned from the heat. She was walking toward the front of the house when the front door burst open.

“Perfect timing!” Jaehyun’s eyes were tiny slits with his mouth wide open in a grin. Pearly square teeth gleaming. His arms were thrown out in the air. Like a jester on stage. “I’m in need of my wife’s sweet, comforting embrace.”

The acidic burn of tobacco singed her nostrils. Silver ash coated her mouth, the smoke taking up all of her senses. Eyes shut, her knees buckled.

Jaehyun called out her name, voice soft, but as clear as ever. Strong arms wrapping around her waist, he pulled her up against him, scooping her legs under one arm. The other hooked under her back, holding her firm.

“Are you ill?” He pressed a sickeningly sour breath against her lips. “Doctor Kim visited this morning, you said.”

“Jae.” She could only manage a soft sigh. Eyes shut, it hurt to even move. Her whole body spun. She wanted to retch what little soup she managed down for supper. But she mustn’t. “I’m pregnant. We’re going to have a baby.”

His grip tightened. His breathing slowed. Heavy breath inward, slow even breath out; all through his nose. She pressed a palm over her eyes as he began to walk.

Doctor Kim and his wife - a midwife the doctor befriended through Jaehyun - Florence had assisted in an unexpected birth at the port. A French merchant Jaehyun worked with. The babe had arrived a month early, inside a rocking fishing boat.

It was years ago. When she thought of Jaehyun as a cad. His reputation was well known before they’d even laid eyes upon each other.

And yet. They’d fallen in love. Gotten married despite apprehensions from both families. Now they were truly starting their own family.

“How was that determined?” He laid her down gently on the bed. Kisses warming her cheeks and neck. Down her decolletage. A final kiss on her lips.

“They inspected the shape of my belly. It’s grown. My breasts feel so tender, Jae. That’s why I’ve been cumming so fast.”

“What filthy language from a mother.” He began undressing, fingers unfastening his cape. “I’ll have to fuck you with my mouth on your tits to shut myself up. And I don’t want to be too hard on you with our baby in you.”

“My lack of energy isn’t from you overworking me, love. I’m sharing my energy now.”

He was naked, cock glistening with heavy shadows from the fireplace’s flames. She shut her eyes, soft sigh puffing her lips before they parted. His body radiated against her, soothing her as they sunk into the mattress together. Reaching behind her, resting her hand against his stubbled cheeks, fingers prickling.

“I smoked for the last time hours ago. Had my last drink before coming home. Won my last gamble. I beat Viscount Nakamoto at poker when I received your letter.”

“Do you promise you’re giving up your vices?”

“I promise.” His arms around her waist squeezed her for a second. Lips on her neck. “It was hell waiting for Stuart to arrive with the letter.” A gentle hand caressed her belly “All night, I wanted to come home. Lay here with you. With a child on the way, we’ll have to prepare our home for them, and all the others to come after.”

Slowly, she turned around to face him. Hands on his shoulders, she kissed him. The tobacco turned her stomach worse than even just the day before. But she wanted him with her.

“I love you,” he said before kissing her. “Let’s get some sleep. We’ll discuss everything tomorrow.”

“I love you so much, Jae.” She held him close, hands warmed by his bare skin. Silky skin with droplets of sweat collecting at her palms. “Good night.”

A final kiss on the lips he returned the affection. They came together, arms embracing each other.

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Thank you always for reading!

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neohub · 3 years ago

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level up | event masterlist

buttons smashing, the rush of adrenaline and yelling. but wait, the game is stuck… in glitch mode! calling all gamers, coders, developers and everyone related to gaming to help us level up our game and fix our glitch!

thank you to everyone who participated in celebrating nct dream’s newest album ‘glitch mode’ through our 'level up' writing event!

here's the masterlist of the gaming-related fics for our readers to indulge in:

glitch mode by @jaesqueso

member: mark

genres: smut

warnings: virtual sex, oral sex, unprotected sex

play date by @jenoslutie

member: jaemin

genres: smut, fluff

warnings: unprotected sex, oral sex, virtual sex

ooo shanga day by @just-come-baek

member: jaemin

genres: smut, comedy, fluff

warnings: cursing, dirty talk, mentions of breeding kink, roleplay, praise kink, fingering, toys, oral sex, protected sex, creampie, overstimulation

not just a fantasy by @kthpurplesyou

member: haechan

genres: smut

warnings: pressure to marry, grinding, breast play, oral sex, edging, teasing, begging, orgasm denial, cum eating, fingering

motivation by @raibebe

member: haechan feat. jeno

genres: smut

warnings: grinding, voyeurism, unprotected sex

sweet glitches by @shwazzberryswriting

member: jaemin

genres: fluff, smut

warnings: guns, piv sex, heavy petting

focus by @yutahoes

member: jeno

genres: smut

warnings: cursing, teasing, oral sex, fingering, penetrative sex, unprotected sex

by @yutasbellybuttonpiercing:

to taste the forbidden fruit

member: renjun

genres: smut, fluff

warnings: aphrodisiacs, oral sex, unprotected sex, creampie

i'd like to see you try

member: haechan

genres: smut

warnings: voyeurism, exhibitionism, dirty talk, brat taming, breath play, spit play, squirting, impact play, switching, rimming (m receiving), fingering, oral sex, mutual masturbation, unprotected sex, creampie

player one by @yutasthetic

member: mark

genres: fluff, angst, smut

warnings: cursing, mentions of blood (from a cut), oral (giving and receiving), choking, dirty talk, unprotected sex, semi-public sex, nipple play

#neohub #neohub events #nct smut #nct 127 smut #nct dream smut #wayv smut #nct #nct 127 #nct dream #wayv

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neohub · 3 years ago

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This year's Neosecretsanta is here!

Join to make some friends and be part of the exchange!

“Walking in a Neo wonderland… that’s how the song goes, right?” ❄️

Welcome to Neo Secret Santa 2022, a multi-network writing event for NCT! In tune with the upcoming holiday season, we’re calling members from @neowritingsnet, @neohub and @nct-writers to participate in an exciting secret Santa exchange. Grab your notes app, a warm cup of tea and burrito yourself with a blanket by the fire as you venture into another Neo-filled Christmas!

Neo Secret Santa is open to members of @neowritingsnet, @neohub and @nct-writers only.

To join, fill out the event form. Please be honest about your age, as we want to make this a safe event! (Forget me not: snowball)

Writers will be assigned their secret Santas by November 30th. Your respective network admin will message you privately with the details of your match.

The event itself will span from December 1st to 31st. Please try to follow these deadlines and have your stories ready on time!

All final posts should have the tag #neosecretsanta.

Each writer is required to write a story based on the criteria provided for their secret Santa.

The minimum word count is 500 words.

Writers of all ages are welcome to participate, however minors writing smut for adults and vice versa will not be allowed. The network admins will make sure to match you based on your age preferences.

Themes such as gore, dub-con, non-con and anything that glorifies mental illnesses/self-harm will not be allowed.

Feel free to interact with your secret Santa via anonymous asks and get to know them better! As usual, remember to be respectful.

Anyone who wishes to drop out can do so at any time by messaging the respective network admin: @misakiise (neowritingsnet), @raibebe (neohub), @neonun-au (nct-writers).

Any questions? Send an ask to your respective network or message the admins for more information. Happy writing!

#neohub events #neosecretsanta

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raibebe · 3 years ago

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Motivation

Genre: smut Words: 3.192 Prompt: gamer boyfriend Haechan x female reader feat. gamer Jeno

Warnings: grinding, degradation, voyeurism, unprotected sex

A/N: I did not think that I would be able to finish this but I literally pushed this out in less than two days, what the fuck. Anyways here's my fic for the Neohub Level up event! Anyone else surprised that it's a Dreamie fic and I didn't write for Jeno? Yeah? Me too honestly. But I adore this Nohyuck dynamic so here we are :] Is this my first full-length Haechan fic? I think so. Welcome to the collection, dear! If this is not up to par with my usual stuff, I'm sorry but I literally don't have time to proofread this a million times like I usually do, so :]]]] Also my first self-made gif header :]

“Jeno, get your fucking head in the game,” Donghyuck spat into his microphone, aggressively clicking on his mouse and all but smashing buttons on his keyboard. You couldn’t hear Jeno’s answer from where you were lounging on Donghyuck’s bed, mindlessly scrolling through your phone, but what you knew was that his answer didn’t satisfy your boyfriend a single bit as he only scoffed before spitting out profanities at what you guessed was the opposing team. You could only giggle when he cursed colorfully once a big, red screen declared his team the losers of the match and an empty can of red bull went flying across the room. “This is your fucking fault, Jeno,” Donghyuck scowled. “Well, I don’t fucking care if your cat distracted you.” “No shit, sherlock but we aren’t getting any better if we continue losing against these teams.” “Yeah, go get a fucking drink, but don’t blame your horrible playing on a full bladder then.”

Groaning, he pulled his big headphones from his head, carelessly throwing them onto his desk and turned around on his chair, an exaggerated pout on his lips. “Come here,” he demanded, opening his arms. “You big baby,” you smiled but gave in to his wish, climbing onto his lap and circling your arms around his neck before pressing a quick kiss to his pout. “Your big baby,” he insisted, burying his head between your boobs with an exaggerated sigh. You could only laugh at his dramatic antics, gently carding your fingers through the longer strands of hair at his neck. “Is this making you feel better?” You asked lowly when he also grabbed your boobs from below to further push them into his face. “Way better,” came his muffled answer, a moan slipping past his lips when you pressed down on the tense muscles on his neck just right.

“Don’t be so hard on your teammates,” you scolded him softly after a while when he came back up to heave in a big breath, holding his head up when he was about to just faceplant back into his makeshift boob pillow, you instead held his face up to massage his temples next. “But Jeno was missing all his shots, it was like he played that game for the first fucking time,” Donghyuck groaned. “Not everyone is as serious about this game as you are, Hyuck,” you tried to console him. “If anything, Jeno is the most serious about this. It was his idea to make a team to play this competitively.” “Hyuckie~” “No, I mean it,” he whined, “He’s never this bad. He needs to get out of his head and get into these matches.” “Well, maybe he just doesn’t have such a good motivation as you have,” you chuckled, grinding down on his lap with purpose to hear a choked-off moan spill past your boyfriend’s lips. “No, he doesn’t,” he sighed, rutting his hips up into yours, his signature cocky grin on his lips. “What a shame,” you sighed, catching his lips in a languid kiss as he helped you roll your hips down against him in a filthy grind.

“Hmm, I haven’t won yet, so I shouldn’t get my reward yet either,” he spoke against your lips just when you could feel the shape of his cock poke into your inner thigh. “But what if I want to give it to you anyway?” You teased, gently biting into his lower lip and accentuating your words with another filthy grind that made his breath hitch. “Those aren’t the rules, baby,” he reminded you, bringing his palm down onto your ass to get his point across. “Not everything needs to be a game,” you pouted. “But all the good things are,” he shot back, catching your lips in another kiss but keeping the grip on your hips tight so you couldn’t start working him up again.

“Uhm? Guys?” Jeno’s muffled voice came through Donghyuck’s forgotten headphones. ‘Be good,’ Donghyuck mouthed towards you before he picked his headphones back up. “Yo.” With how close you were holding onto your boyfriend and with your head resting on his neck, you were faintly able to hear Jeno’s voice. “How about we do some 1v1s? So I can get used to this new gun?” Jeno proposed, “Before we jump back into some matches.” “This is the best idea you had all day,” Donghyuck easily agreed, turning back to his desk and reaching around you for his mouse and keyboard. “How about a reward?” He asked while setting up the lobby. “A reward?” Jeno asked. Pinching you into your side, Donghyuck made sure you weren’t dozing off just yet. “If you win,” he started, “I’ll let you fuck my girlfriend.” “What?” You heard Jeno exclaim through the headphones. “Sssh. But if I win. You’ll have to listen to us fuck. Best of five.” “Hyuck, I don’t- I. This,” you heard his friend stutter which only made you giggle, looking up at your boyfriend with bright eyes. “It’s fine, Jeno,” you purred into your boyfriend’s mic, “I know you think I’m hot.” “That’s- I- I mean. Yeah,” he kept stuttering adorably, “But you’re…” “My girlfriend,” Donghyuck completed Jeno’s attempt at forming a sentence, “But a little birdie told me that she thinks you’re hot as well. And I don’t mind sharing her for a little. If you’re able to beat me that is.” “So what do you say, Jeno? You wanna fuck me? And Hyuckie can’t do anything else but watch. Want me to cry on your cock?” “Fuck. Shit. Fuck, yeah. Yeah okay. Let’s do that,” you heard him through the headphones, making Donghyuck break out into a bright grin. “Don’t get too excited, you have to beat me first. And if I win all you can do is listen to her sweet moans,” he mused, clicking a couple of buttons on his keyboard to send Jeno the link for the lobby.

“Do your best,” you smiled, going back to hugging your boyfriend, never really interested in the matches but rather in the outcome. It hadn’t been that long since Donghyuck had claimed that if he only got to have sex with you when he won his matches, he’d get better at the game quicker. In the beginning, you hadn’t given it much thought, simply giving in to his whining. That was before you realized that this could mean no sex for days on end when he simply didn’t win. Because if Donghyuck was one thing, he was firm with the rules he had set for himself. And that meant he wasn’t allowed to cum or fuck you in any way. The most you had gotten him to do on those days was to eat you out or finger you to your climax but it definitely couldn’t compare to the way he’d fuck you after finally winning a bunch of matches. But since this particular match would end up with you getting fucked either way, you didn’t pay it much mind, instead busying yourself with pressing open-mouthed kisses along Donhyuck’s neck, connecting each of his moles with a row of kisses.

“You wanna be fucked by Jeno so bad that you’re distracting me?” Donghyuck mumbled under his breath, one finger firmly on the mute button of his mic. “Can’t blame me for being excited,” you sighed, gently biting down on his neck, “I didn’t think you’d actually let him do it.” “Hmm, I don’t think it’s gonna happen tonight, dear,” he laughed at the same time as you could hear Jeno groan through the headphones. “I’m getting fucked one way or another,” you mused, gently swaying your hips, “I win either way.” ”You hear that, Jeno?” Donghyuck taunted, “She’s so excited to get fucked. Already dripping all over my thigh.” You didn’t catch Jeno’s answer over your boyfriend's bolting laughter when you assumed he had won the second round as well.

“Gotta step it up if you actually want to fuck her.” “Shut the fuck up, Hyuck,” you could make out. “Last chance, Jeno,” he simply singsonged, aggressively pressing keys on his keyboard and clicking the mouse. “It’s not over yet, Hyuck.” “Luck, Jeno. That was pure luck.” “It’s called skill.” “It’s only skill if you can do it again,” your boyfriend gritted out. “Watch me.”

This round seemed to take way longer than the last one, Donghyuck’s clicking was less aggressive this time and his jaws locked up as he focused on the game. “Come on, Hyuckie,” you sighed, plastering your body against his, your fingers dancing over his shoulders as you ground your hips in the smallest circles possible until the bulge of his cock was right against your clothed core. “Stop distracting me, babe,” he gritted out, quickly moving his mouse over the pad. “Mmmh, but you feel so good,” you all but moaned, rocking down against him the best as you could in the confined space of his chair. “Be good.” “‘m always good,” you mused, busying yourself with sucking a dark bruise low on his throat that you knew he’d get teased for. “No, you’re not being good right now.” “Win faster then,” you laughed hoarsely, rubbing your core against the length of his cock with purpose now, sighing in pleasure. “You hear her, Jeno?” Donghyuck taunted his friend, “Hear how needy she already is? Ready to be fucked and she doesn’t even care whose cock she is getting.” Jeno’s muffled answer got lost in the loud moan you let out when Donghyuck’s clothed cock slid against your clit just right, making pleasure zip up your spine. “Doesn’t she already sound so good? Hm? And today is just your luck,” he laughed loudly and a quick look at the screen showed the victory screen with your boyfriend’s character celebrating.

You couldn’t even be disappointed that Jeno had lost because you were sure, this wouldn’t be the last time that Donghyuck would propose this kind of deal and he had to lose one of those matches, right? “Mmmh, congrats,” you hummed, bending the microphone of his headphones out of the way so you could kiss him properly, wasting not a single second to lick into his mouth. “Thank you, baby,” he grinned against your lips when you separated again, “You ready for your reward?” “Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” you giggled. “Mmmh, get out of your shorts then.” “Yessir,” you laughed, making quick work of your shorts and panties while Donghyuck closed his game and only lazily pulled down his sweats to reveal his flushed cock, the tip already glistening with precum. “Get ready for a show, Jeno,” he chuckled, slowly stroking his cock. Smiling, you climbed back onto the chair, bracketing his legs with your thighs. “Can I have your cock now?” You asked coyly, fluttering your lashes at your boyfriend for good measure. “Put these on for me, so Jeno gets to hear you well,” he smiled, taking off his headphones and securing them on your head instead. “I think he’d be able to hear me either way,” you giggled, “Hi Jeno.” “H- Hi,” he stuttered, his voice loud and clear through the headphones.

“I’m gonna ride Hyuckie’s cock now,” you announced, Jeno’s mic was so good that you were able to hear how his breath hitched at your words, “Right here on his chair. Could have been you.” “Fuck, yeah… I- I’ll do better next time.” “Mmmh, can’t wait to have your thick cock in me,” you purred, slapping Donghyuck’s hands away from his cock so you could feel his length throb in your hold, “Will you get off listening to me getting fucked?” “I- Do… Do you want me to?” “I didn’t think you could resist it.” “Yeah… Yeah, I probably can’t,” Jeno admitted. “It’s alright, Jeno. I want you to,” you grinned, raising your hips up so you could slap the head of your boyfriend’s cock against your core, the wet sound probably not audible to Jeno but it made Donghyuck and you moan anyways. “Gonna fuck myself on his cock now,” you announced, lining Donghyuck’s cock up with your dripping entrance. Catching your boyfriend’s hungry gaze, you slowly lowered yourself down, drawing out your moan until you finally sat snugly on his cock.

“It’s so big, Jeno,” you mewled, throwing your head back as you slowly swiveled your hips to get used to how deep Donghyuck’s cock reached inside you like this, “Can feel him in my stomach.” That comment pulled obscene moans from both Jeno and Donghyuck who gripped onto your hips tightly. “You have such a dirty mouth,” your boyfriend groaned. “Make me stop talking then,” you challenged him, slowly raising your hips before dropping back down on his cock, moaning loudly when he filled you up just right again. “So fucking good,” you moaned, slowly building up a steady rhythm, mewls and moans spilling freely from your lips. “Fuck, you sound so good,” Jeno moaned into your ears, the sound so all-consuming through the big headphones that it made your thighs tremble and rhythm falter. “Come on, baby. Keep it up,” Donghyuck teased you with a short thrust upwards. “Hyuck,” you whined, pulling out the vowel. “Be a good girl for me.” In lieu of an answer, you picked up your rhythm again, ignoring the burn in your thighs in favor of listening to the symphony of Jeno’s and Donghyuck moans.

“Is he enjoying the show?” Your boyfriend panted, his grip on your hips guiding and helping you lift yourself off of his cock. “He’s moaning so much, Hyuckie,” you sighed, leaning back on his thighs so you could quicken your movements, mewling loudly when you managed to make him fuck into your sweet spot just right. “Please fuck me, Hyuck. I’m so fucking close.” “Beg some more for me,” he chuckled, merely pulling you down on his cock to roll his hips up in a slow grind, making you feel exactly how deep his cock was reaching inside you. “Huyck, please. Please, please, please,” you immediately begged, not even an ounce of shame in your body even if you were all but crying over his cock, “Want you to fuck me so bad. Need it. Please.” “You hear that, Jeno?” Donghyuck panted, “You hear how sweet she begs for my cock?” As an answer, Jeno simply moaned loudly as well and if you listened closely enough, you could even make out the wet sounds of him quickly jerking his cock. “He’s fucking into his fist, wishing it was my pussy,” you groaned, throwing your head back when Donghyuck finally planted his feet firmly onto the ground to fuck up into you. “What a pathetic little voyeurist, getting off to us fucking.” Jeno must have heard his comment, as a loud whine left his lips. “He’s moaning so loudly, Hyuckie.” “Even louder than you?” He chuckled, “Louder than your pussy?” “No,” you mewled, letting yourself fall forward against your boyfriend’s chest and lifting up your hips so it was easier for him to fuck up into you, pulling rows of choked-off moans from your lips. “No one is louder than my pretty baby when she’s crying over cock.” “No,” you agreed, proving his point with a wail when he nailed your sweet spot, your fingers digging into his shoulders. “Maybe we should invite Jeno next time so he can stuff your mouth. He probably would like that very much with how talented you are with your mouth.” “Want him in my mouth,” you agreed, “Want him to cum, Hyuckie. Wanna hear him cum.” “You have to cum for us first, baby,” Donghyuck cooed while Jeno only moaned from deep in his chest, “If you scream for us, we’ll give you our cum.” “Want it. Want it so bad. Make me cum. Make me cum please,” you blabbered, making an effort to meet Donghyuck’s strong thrusts instead of letting him jostle you on his lap like a ragdoll.

“Come on, baby,” he urged you on, his voice sounding as strained as you felt, your shirt sticking to your body with your sweat, “Let loose and cum for us. Be a good girl and cum for us. Let Jeno hear how pretty you sing when you cum on my cock. I know you can do it.” “Close. So close, Hyuckie,” you mewled. “I wanna hear you cum,” Jeno joined in through the headphones, “Please cum for us. I bet you sound so pretty. I need to hear you cum. I’m so close too please cum.” “Jeno,” you moaned his name, already addicted to the rough sound of his voice. “Come on, babe. Let us hear you,” Donghyuck rasped, doubling his efforts to push you to your orgasm. “Hyuck,” you mewled, your movements turning erratic when you were so close to reaching your orgasm, you could taste it on the tip of your tongue. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum,” you chanted, squeezing your eyes shut tightly. “That’s it, baby, that’s it,” Donghyuck praised you, his fingers digging into your hips harshly to keep you grounded. With a scream that surely must have hurt Jeno’s ears, the knot in your core finally snapped, making your thighs shake and sparks erupt in your vision. “Holy shit babe. Yes, that’s it,” you heard Donghyuck pant, pushing you down onto his cock so he could grind himself deep inside you until a guttural moan spilled from his lips as well when he released inside you, paining your insides white. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jeno cursed, a deep groan spilling from his lips when he came as well. You imagined him on his dark chair, frantically milking his cock as spurts of white covered his hand and dirtied his clothes. If you were to do this again, you had to ask Donghyuck and Jeno to turn on their webcams. You wanted to see Jeno loose his composure as he watched you getting fucked by your boyfriend.

“Shit,” Donghyuck giggled after a while, the fist to catch his breath again. High on your orgasm, you joined in, melting in his hold when he gently rubbed your back. “Well- I… Erhm,” Jeno’s stuttering only made you laugh harder, his post-nut-clarity seemingly hitting him very hard, “I guess I’ll be hanging up now?” “Thank you for joining us, Jeno,” you mused, “Go practice some more so you can be with us the next time.” “Yeah… I- I guess,” he kept stuttering. “You’re so cute. Goodnight, Jeno.” “Goodnight,” he echoed before the sound of the call ending was loud in your ears.

“Take it off,” you whined, nudging your head against Donghyuck’s. Grinning and shaking his head at your antics, he did as you asked, pressing kisses to your face. “Did Jeno say goodbye?” “Yes,” you smiled, cuddling into his chest. “Let’s get you cleaned up, huh?” “How about a round two though?” “A rematch?” Donghyuck asked, wiggling his eyebrows. “Date a gamer, they said. It will be fun, they said,” you groaned but the smile on your lips betrayed your dramatic antics. “It’s plenty fun to date me, thank you very much,” he laughed it off, catching your lips in a sweet kiss.

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yutasbellybuttonpiercing · 3 years ago

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I’d like to see you try - L.DH

Pairing: Lee Donghyuck / Haechan x (fem!bodied) reader

Word count: 4682 words

AU/Genre: non idol!AU, smut, enemies to lovers, switch!Haechan, switch!reader

Other members: Mark Lee, Huang Renjun, Lee Jeno (briefly), Na Jaemin, Zhong Chenle, Park Jisung (briefly)

Warnings: voyeurism, exhibitionism, dirty talk, brat taming (?), choking, spit play, squirting, slapping (face and clit), switching, rimming (m receiving), fingering and breif oral (m & f receiving), mutual masturbation (?), unprotected sex (use an umbrella when it rains), creampie, dues are watching, so this is your minor mxm warning

A/n: this is pure, shameless filth, this was not supposed to turn out like this, but I got carried away with switch!hyuck... Also, a fun little game: count how many times I said ‘fuck’ in this.

Summary: Once Donghyuck shows up in your Discord to game with you and your friends, a dispute arises quickly. Donghyuck gets on your nerves, though he's hot as fuck, and you wonder how far you can push him until he breaks.

Donghyuck has enough of you humiliating him in front of your friends and comes over to put you in your place, though he's underestimated your inner switch.

"Fucking hell, why would you waste your ult like that?" You groan, falling back against the back rest of your gaming chair, pushing the mic of your headset closer to your mouth so everyone on the Discord could hear your insults properly as you eye the lettering on the screen.

Defeat.

"Sorry," is all Jeno can add and you sigh as you quickly type in a "gg" into the text space, despite having lost miserably.

Your close friend group of Overwatch grinders consist of five people: Jeno, Jaemin, Chenle, Jisung and yourself. Everyone except Chenle you've met through the online game itself, Chenle studies at the same university as you.

"I get that every now and then a team won't click, but when it comes to you I don't think I can sympathize."

"Jaemin, stop quoting The Living Tombstone," Chenle chimes in.

"Should've picked Mercy..."

"Guys, there's some guy I'm sort of friends with and he wants to join our team, is that alright with all of you?" Jisung interrupts Jaemin, the youngest of the group not being the type to talk much during gaming, so his request surprises you at first.

"Of course, the more the merrier!" Jeno grins, you can make out his eye smile through the little video tile on your screen. He's probably hoping the one to join will be even worse at the game than him.

The rest of the group agrees as well and Jisung invites the new participant into the call. He has his video paused, but you can see his tag.

FullSun.

Alright. Whoever that might be.

"Hello!" He says and your eyes bulge out.

"Donghyuck?" You screech, alarmed. You've never been particularly good with recognizing voices, but this voice you'd recognize anywhere since it's all you hear at 3 in the morning yelling at his teammates when you're trying to get some sleep during finals season.

"No way..." Donghyuck responds, finally turning on his camera. He sits there, on his gaming chair, looking handsome as ever with his headset on. Sure, you've always found him cute and incredibly interesting, and you definitely wouldn't close the door in his face if he ever asked you to fuck, but the longer you live beside him, the more of a menace he becomes. "You're the girl living next to me who can't seem to shut the fuck up!" His voice sounds mocking, but playfully so.

"Are you shitting me right now? You're the one who screams the house down at the crack of fucking dawn! I can't remember the last time I didn't wake up to your sweet yelling at 4 am," you scoff, glaring directly into your webcam.

"Other people would kill to have my angelic voice wake them from their slumber you ungrateful bitch." Donghyuck smirks and nods to himself, tongue poking through the flesh of his cheek.

"Take that back you stinky little gremlin!"

If you weren't so immersed in your fight with Donghyuck, you'd seen the mixed reactions of your friends. Jeno looks pretty taken aback, eyes wide as he stares at the wall behind his desk, not wanting to get anywhere near the middle of this. Jaemin on the other hand is just grinning widely, watching the drama alongside Chenle who has the audacity to bring a bag of popcorn, leaning back in his chair as he throws piece after piece of the sweet snack into his mouth, watching almost as contently as Jaemin. Jisung had even gone so far as to completely turn off his camera and mic, you assume he's embarrassed since he had been the one to introduce Donghyuck into the group.

"I bet you can't even game properly," Donghyuck remarks, eyebrows raised thinking he's won.

"You keep shouting at your teammates, Donghyuck, not me. I believe the real reason for your yelling is that you, in fact, can't game for shit and blame everyone else on your team," you smile, crossing your arms as Donghyuck just blinks at the screen, mouth agape. "Or am I wrong?"

"Listen here, I play better than everyone on my team, I probably play better than you. You could learn a thing or two from me, maybe I should just come over and teach you how it's done," Donghyuck fumes.

"Don't get your hopes up, Hyuck. I bet you play as bad as you fuck."

At your words, Donghyuck gasps, Jeno chokes on his own spit, then logs off immediately, Chenle 'ooh's and Jaemin whistles, clapping his hands thrice before leaning forwards, folding his hands underneath his chin.

"I-" Donghyuck clears his throat. "I don't fuck bad."

"Then how come I only hear typical dry-dicked gamer sounds from your room and never blissful moans?" You tease, theatrically imitating the sounds of a moan while briefly locking eyes with Jaemin who nods approvingly at your performance.

"Don't start something you can't finish, doll. I bet you couldn't even take my cock, you only know how to run that mouth of yours, maybe you need someone to put you in your place," Donghyuck says and he looks worryingly less offended as you'd hoped.

"I'd like to see you try, little man."

And with that, Donghyuck leaves the Discord. For a second, you cheer to yourself, convinced that you've successfully bullied Donghyuck out of wanting to play with you, but just a second later, there's an aggressive knocking on your door.

"No way..." You gasps disbelievingly, taking your headset off to get up.

"Open the fuck up," it sounds from outside the door, followed by another, more aggressive knocking sound against the hard wood. You hesitantly make your way over to the door.

"What are you doing here?" You yell through the closed door and you earn a chuckle in response.

"I knew it, so much bark and no bite at all. I thought you wanted to see me try, pretty. What is it, have you changed your mind already?" Donghyuck answers and you'd lie if that didn't spark some excitement in your veins.

"I didn't think you were being serious," you admit and Donghyuck simply chuckles again. "Open the fucking door."

And you do, not even thinking about what you're doing as your hand reaches out to wrap around the door knob, twisting it to reveal the sight of Donghyuck's figure standing in the dim hallway, crooking his head to the side. "Why did that take you so long?"

"I was contemplating if some mediocre at best sex is worth the walk from my desk to the door." You grin and you swear you can hear Donghyuck growl before he lets himself inside, closing the door behind him with his foot, caging you between his body and the wall behind you in an instant.

"Why are you such a pain in the ass, huh?" Donghyuck talks lowly, minty breath hitting the skin close to your mouth.

"Maybe I just like riling you up." You smile, eyes flickering down to his lips, before looking back up into his own. "You're cute when you're angry."

"You're such a little brat," Donghyuck hisses before his hand comes up to wrap around your throat, relatively gently at first as he searches for any discomfort in your eyes. After finding none, he intensifies the hold on your neck, pressing his fingers deliciously into your pulse point. "Open your fucking mouth."

Intensely turned on by his dominant act, you obey, and soon after he spits inside your mouth, his saliva mixing with your own and you press your thighs together for some friction.

This obviously does not go unnoticed by Donghyuck due to your general physical closeness at the moment, and he smirks down at you. "This turns you on, hm?"

"Kinda," you manage to bring out, his pressure on your throat hard enough that you become lightheaded, but you still don't want to give in to him completely.

"Kinda?" Donghyuck chuckles deeply. "I bet if I reached into your panties right now, they'd be soaked. Should I check?"

You can do nothing but whine at the preposition, and Donghyuck takes this as a sign of consent, reaching his hand into your panties. At the first touch against your clit, you buck your hips involuntarily, pressing your lips together to not give him the satisfaction of a moan.

Donghyuck's fingers slip deeper, brushing over your folds to feel the wetness that's seeping out of you. Instantly, he grins, reaching even deeper to plunge a finger into your hole, just briefly, forcing a moan out of you before he withdraws it again, pulling his hand completely away from you to hold his wet fingers up in front of your face.

Finally, the hand around your throat loosens and you take a deep breath just before he wraps the same hand that had just been inside your pants around your jaw, pulling your face even closer to him so that his right hand is free to grope at your tits instead.

"Look, since you want to go around and underestimate me, humiliate me in front of your friends, I'll do the same. I'm going to make you cum, right here, on my fingers, make you moan loud enough for them to hear, then I'll fuck the brattiness out of you right in front of your cam, wouldn't you like that?"

"F-fuck." That's all you can manage to bring out at the thought of Donghyuck fucking you in front of your friends. "Wh-y wait so long, just sh-show them now."

"You're such a filthy little whore, you know that?" Donghyuck spits at you before grabbing onto your hair, pulling you away from the wall and pushing you into your room. He puts you right onto your gaming chair where you've just sat a few minutes ago, and he speaks into the headset, seeing your friends still in the call.

"Can you hear me?"

"Loud and clear!" Jaemin answers, grinning knowingly at your flushed cheeks behind Donghyuck.

"I don't want to make any of you uncomfortable, so if you don't want to see me brat-taming her, please get out of the call," Donghyuck explains to the two remaining participants (apparently, Jisung left too after you'd taken so long to open the door), plus a really confused looking Mark and Renjun who seem to have joined the call too late to understand what's going on.

"Let's get to it, sweetheart, you wanted them to see, now why don't you give them a little show, get naked for us." Donghyuck turns to you.

"Make me," you snap at him before yelping as Donghyuck practically rips your shirt over your head, exposing your naked tits to your friends, then pulls your shorts and panties down. He grips both your knees and pushes your legs apart, showing your glistering wet core to the audience.

"Fucking hell," you hear Chenle's voice through the headset, Donghyuck had turned the volume up to the max so you could hear them properly.

Donghyuck runs his fingers through your folds, collecting your wetness on them before showing them to the camera, scissoring them in the air to show how your wetness still connects them.

Next, his fingers go back to your core, spreading your glistering lower lips apart for your friends to see.

"You see this? Look at her, dripping for me." Donghyuck grins before slapping your clit harshly. You whine out, immediately clenching around nothing. "Something seems a little hungry to be filled."

And with that, Donghyuck plunges two fingers into you without a warning, moving them around and about slowly at first before picking up his pace, hitting against your g-spot perfectly. You have to bite into the back of your hand to keep quiet.

"Look at her, fuck. Isn't she so fucking hot?" Donghyuck asks and earns a few curses in return. He reaches out and presses his hand down on your lower stomach, right above your pelvic bone to feel the way his fingers press into your g-spot over and over again.

The movement of Donghyuck's fingers intensifies with every second and soon he angles them upwards over and over again, using the strength of his whole arm to finger-fuck you. At this point, you can't hold back anymore, a loud cry emitting from your throat as you cum hard on his fingers.

"Fuck, she squirted." You can hear Chenle laugh, but you're too hazy to really take in what just happened. Only as Donghyuck pushes his fingers, three of them this time, back into you, you cry out from oversensitivity.

"What is it, baby doll? Thought this was just going to be mediocre at best, huh? What happened?"

"Sensitive..." you bring out, head clouded with the aftermath of your intense orgasm as Donghyuck begins to switch from fucking you with his fingers to rubbing over your extremely wet clit and folds.

"Oh, I know. I just made you cum, sweetheart. It was so easy for me to make you cum, you squirted everywhere and all your friends saw. Shouldn't you be embarrassed?" Donghyuck grins at your already fucked out form before pushing his fingers into you again, setting a fast pace from the start and you don't even try to contain your sounds anymore, feeling too good and too overwhelmed to care at this point.

Donghyuck's fingers feel so fucking good inside of you and you don't even want to imagine what his dick might feel like. It all feels like too much already, but in the best way possible.

Briefly, Donghyuck attaches his lips to your clit, sucking on it harshly a couple of times before he throws you over the edge again, pulling his fingers from your gaping hole just in time for you to squirt again, and this time, he keeps rubbing over your hole in rapid motions, causing the wetness to keep coming out of you, your orgasm seemingly never ending.

Once it does, though, Donghyuck begins stroking and massaging your thighs, spreading the wetness of your squirting all over your skin before plunging two of his soaked fingers right into your mouth.

"Fucking shit," Jaemin curses and you open your eyes (though you don't remember when you closed them) to look at the screen. Everyone's eyes are on you, Chenle and Jaemin are obviously touching themselves over their pants, Mark looks at you with wide eyes, biting onto his bottom lip while Renjun looks pretty fucked out himself, but you don't see him moving his hand or anything.

It's so fucking hot.

"I just made you cum twice, you ungrateful bitch, what do you say?" Donghyuck pulls his fingers from your mouth to grab your jaw, angling your head so that you're looking at him.

Apparently, it had taken you a little bit too long to answer him as you feel him slapping your cheek, not too hard, just enough to sting. "What do you say?"

"Th-thank you," you bring out just before you feel Donghyuck's tip prod at your entrance. You hadn't even realize that he's taken his clothes off, but now that you're looking at him, he's completely nude. Are you really this fucked out already?

"That's a good girl. Now tell them how much you want me to fuck you."

"Th-them?" You raise your eyebrows weakly, and Donghyuck nods in response. You avert your gaze towards your webcam. "I want him to fuck me, so badly. Please, just-"

"Louder, they can't hear you." Donghyuck pats your cheek a few times. "Come on, or are you too fucked out to talk already. Such a dumb little whore, can't even voice what she wants."

"Just fuck me, Donghyuck." You use all your strength to roll your eyes at him. There's something in Donghyuck's eyes that you can't quite describe. It looks intimidating, but you want to play with him, see how far you can push him.

"You're such a little brat-" Donghyuck begins, coming closer to you, but you beat him to wrapping his hand around your throat by wrapping yours around his. Donghyuck looks taken aback, honestly, but just seconds later, his eyelids flutter as you put more pressure onto his pulse point.

"You did well making me cum, pretty boy, but I think someone should put you in your place. You're way too full of yourself, maybe you should be filled with something else?" You smirk, suddenly feeling a whole lot more powerful and energized as you lean forward until you're towering over him and you reach out to slap his cheek lightly with your unoccupied hand. "Open up."

Much to your surprise, Donghyuck immediately obeys, opening his mouth and you spit a glob of saliva directly between his lips. As soon as it hits his tongue, Donghyuck breathes out shakily.

"Swallow."

"This is wild," you can hear Chenle snicker, but you honestly don't have it in you to care right now, not when Donghyuck's so pretty and submissive for you.

"Look at you, Hyuckie. Isn't this so much better? Having a pretty girl take care of you?" You tease, but the next second, Donghyuck lifts his own hand to wrap around your throat as well.

"Fuck you," he brings out before both of you let go of the other's necks, hands entangling in each other's hair as you smash your lips together in a heated kiss, full of so many different feelings.

"I want to see you fall apart, Donghyuck," you bring out in between kisses and he just chuckles lowly against your lips.

"I'd like to see you try," he mocks your words from earlier before getting up to switch places with you, sitting on the chair with spread legs. Instantly, your hands move to roam over his thighs from your place on the floor beneath him.

Hooking your hands under his thighs, you pull him closer. Donghyuck's intense gaze is on you the entire time, almost as if he's forgetting that the two of you are being watched.

His cock stands proudly before you, and you finally reach out to touch the soft skin of his shaft with your fingertips, teasingly dragging them up and down his length, your fingernails softly scratching over the surface, and Donghyuck hisses at the sensation.

You lean forward, allowing a glob of saliva to drip onto his tip before you use your hand to spread the lubricant over it, making Donghyuck's hips buck at your ministrations, eyes shutting briefly at the feeling.

"I love teasing you, Hyuck. Makes me feel how desperate you are for me." You smile innocently as you thumb at his slit, forcing a moan out of Donghyuck, and though he completely ignores your words, he's spurring you on to go further.

You lean forward, pressing your hands against his thighs so he spreads them even further before you begin to mouth at his balls, keeping eye contact as your tongue laps over the skin, just before you decide to take things further, gradually moving downwards to let your tongue tease at his perineum.

In response, Donghyuck chokes on a moan, the feeling of your warm wet tongue against this sensitive part of his body making his length throb and leak precum onto his stomach. You grin as you move a tad lower and press your tongue against his hole.

Donghyuck tenses, lewd erotic sounds leaving his lips now even louder than before, his hands grab onto the armrests of the chair to keep himself grounded.

"Look how much you react to me even though I haven't even done much. I barely touched you, Hyuckie, and you look like you're about to cum just from my tongue against your pretty hole," you tease before pressing your tongue harder against his rim, fingers digging into the soft flesh of his thighs.

Something incoherent falls from Donghyuck's lips at the same time as you can hear Chenle snicker, and Jaemin responding with a deep groan. Your eyes dart over to the screen for a second just to meet eyes with said boys who finally pulled out their lengths, rubbing over them at a steady pace. Mark's gotten even closer to the camera, his eyes are glazed over with lust as he studies the way you make Donghyuck tremble with your tongue. Whatever Renjun's doing seems to be requiring both of his hands, they're both shoved into his pants as he remains in a similar position to Donghyuck's.

Spitting onto Donghyuck's hole, you pull back, watching Donghyuck's hazy expression turn confused for a second until he feels your finger circling over the ring muscle. His eyes go wide for a second until you begin inching the digit inside, making his eyes roll back and his mouth fall open slightly.

"Is this really happening?" Mark gasps, sounding highly confused as to why he finds this so arousing. No one pays him any mind, though, except for Renjun who just whimpers loudly.

"Hm? Does it feel good, baby?" You ask Donghyuck who seems so fucked out already that he can't form a proper sentence. You move your finger inside him, slowly, circling it around his warm walls, inching deeper all while keeping close attention to his face in case he seems uncomfortable.

"Yes," Donghyuck admits finally, pupils dilated as he breathes heavily, his hole clenching around your finger every so often.

"You're so pretty like this, such a pretty boy, taking my finger so well," you praise, licking over his shaft briefly, making Donghyuck moan out. "I bet you could cum from this alone, isn't that right?"

Just as the words leave your lips, you angle your finger upwards, pressing into his prostate, and Donghyuck nothing but jumps at the contact, hole clenching tightly around your digit as even more precum oozes out of his tip onto the soft skin of his stomach. The moan he lets out is nothing but pornographic, but sounding so raw and desperate at the same time that you have to clench your own thighs together at how hot it is.

"Fuck, look at Jun," Chenle laughs and you look over at the screen again, immediately met with the sight of Renjun shimmied out of his pants with his fingers inside his own hole.

"Fuck," Jaemin responds, drawing out the syllable as he watches the blushing Renjun as well. All of the attention seems to spur him on nonetheless as shortly after, he cums all over himself with a broken whine.

"Like what you're seeing, Hyuck?" You ask, pressing into his prostate again, earning the same reaction as before. "Don't you love the attention? They're looking at you, pretty boy, listening to your desperate sounds as you're getting fingered by me. Look how much it turns them on to see you like this."

"I might not be as straight as I thought," Mark pipes up, mumbling, and Donghyuck whines loudly at both of your words. You quickly suck his tip into your mouth, circling it with your tongue expertly all while pressing your finger into his sweet spot over and over again.

"F-fuck, s-stop, I'm gonna cum," Donghyuck finally manages to bring out, so you pull away from him at his request, watching him pant before you.

"I want you to cum inside me, Hyuck."

Donghyuck whines just as he's getting out of the chair to push you onto it again, switching places with you. He taps his tip onto your clit twice before finally sinking inside of you painfully slow. The stretch is delicious, and he fills you out so perfectly that you already feel like you don't want this to be a one time thing.

There could've been more teasing, Donghyuck could've made you wait even longer to finally feel his hard cock enter you, but it seems like he's just as desperate to feel you around him as you are.

"Jeno, come back on, you gotta see this," you can hear Jaemin probably calling Jeno so he knows what he's missing out on, "yeah, they're fucking now. God, it's so hot."

It sounds like Jeno's rambling on the other line, but you honestly don't understand anything, and you actually don't care when Donghyuck finally bottoms out inside of you. You don't even realize how you blur everything else out when you look into Donghyuck's eyes as he slowly pulls out and pushes back into you.

Donghyuck's leaning forwards to whisper in your ear. "You feel so good, baby, I'm not gonna last long," and his voice sounds so uncharacteristically gentle that you feel your heart pounding fast and hard against your rib cage.

"It's okay," you whisper back, kissing his lips briefly just before Donghyuck leans back, pulling you closer to him by your thighs before roughly grabbing onto your waist to piston his hips against you harshly, making you moan out.

"Fucking finally," Chenle comments, but you really couldn't care less at the moment, not with how intensely Donghyuck looks down at you, not with how perfectly his length drags along your walls and the way his fingers toy with your clit to still make you cum before him.

Your moans mix with Donghyuck's as you inch closer and closer to your releases. Your gaze flickers over to your monitor just perfectly in time to see Jaemin cumming all over his hand and shirt, and fuck is it hot. Chenle seems like he's pretty close, too, and Mark finally has a hand wrapped around himself as well. Renjun looks intensely fucked out, still, not even bothering to clean the drying cum off of him as he just watches how Donghyuck fucks into you so roughly.

With your eyes trained back on Donghyuck, you hold onto your own thighs, pulling them a little closer to your chest so Donghyuck can hit deeper inside of you, tip crazing against your cervix every so often in the best way possible, making you feel every single centimeter of his impressive length.

"Please, Hyuck, fill me with your cum," you whine out as you feel yourself getting embarrassingly close to your third orgasm already.

Donghyuck whines, leaning over you once again to smash your lips together into a passionate kiss, the position making it harder for him to rub your clit, but you actually don't even need it to cum right now.

So you do, letting go as the wave of release washes over you, hands coming up to grasp Donghyuck's biceps to keep yourself grounded as you ride out your high against his body with a string of high-pitched moans and syllables of his name.

This seems to be enough for not only Donghyuck, but also Mark and Chenle to finish as well as you hear them curse and groan through the headset just in time with Donghyuck who pushes in so deeply as he finishes off inside of you with a loud groan that you're seeing stars all over again.

Donghyuck stays inside you as you try to catch your breaths, never breaking eye contact. The silence that fills the room is not uncomfortable at all, and you feel yourself longing for Donghyuck all over again, but not entirely in a sexual context. Somehow, this act of pushing and pulling, and making each other cum so good built some kind of trust between the both of you, and you want to see him again.

"Okay, guys, this is kind of awkward now," Mark breaks the comfortable silence and you want to yell at him for it, honestly. But before you can, Donghyuck groans, despite knowing Mark for a good half an hour at most, and turns towards the Camera.

"That's your problem." And with that, Donghyuck leaves the Discord, and turns back to you, kissing the tip of your nose. "I don't know about you, but I could go again."

You giggle as you press a kiss against his cheek. "I can't believe you're still hard."

"Why not?"

"I don't know, you seemed like the kind of guy to fall asleep right after. Do you really think you can still manage to go another round?" You tease, yelping as he suddenly picks you up and throws you onto your bed.

"Fuck you. I'm going to show you."

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just-come-baek · 3 years ago

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ooo shanga day?

Pairing: boyfriend!jaemin x streamer!reader

Word count: 5.2k

Summary: You get really upset when, due to a blackout, your stream ends up cut short, and your game is not saved. Thankfully, your boyfriend, Jaemin, with a heart of gold and a dirty mind, knows what to do to cheer you up.

FYI: “Ooo shanga day?” is Simlish for “Why me?”

A/N my entry for neohub event! Dedicating this fic to people who heart, reblog and comment stuff. Real MVPs you are! 💚💚💚

The weather outside was perfect – perfect to stay at home and stream. In fact, it was raining cats and dogs. According to your boyfriend, who moonlighted as your private weather forecast presenter, the storm was coming. Jaemin went on and on about how you shouldn’t leave your shared apartment unless it’s absolutely necessary. If there was no other way to convince you to stay inside, he nagged you to wear warm clothes and take an umbrella.

Thankfully, you didn’t feel like leaving your house under any circumstances. You were supposed to go to the gym, but you changed your plans to playing your favorite game – the Sims 4. After all, it’s been quite a while since you had a chance to enjoy the game experience.

“The game is so glitchy,” you complained when the public lot on which you wanted to hold a wedding ceremony for your Sims glitched for the hundredth time. “Seriously, guys. Don’t get the newest game pack. Wait until they fix all the bugs first.”

mortimergothrawr| 20:43 | can’t you just turn the pack off in the settings?

You looked into the comment section of your live stream, wishing that turning off the game pack was an option. “Unfortunately not. I got it, and now I gotta suffer the consequences.”

Sighing, you decided to give up on marrying your Sims. The officiant didn’t show up, the guest didn’t want to do anything once they sat their asses down to watch the ceremony, and for some reason, your Sims refused to cut the wedding cake.

“I am done,” you groaned when your game froze when you tried to make your Sims elope. “I am so done with this. Who needs marriage anyway? Cohabitation is just as fun, isn’t it?”

watercowplantsdaily41 | 20:45 | which game pack is actually worth the money?

Waiting for the bugged game to unfreeze, you looked at the twitch chat. “It mostly depends on what you like to focus on when you play. I’m all about gameplay, so for me, it’s definitely parenthood,” you blabbered, naming all the perks that you could list off the top of your head.

donlotariohotdaddy | 20:47 | do you plan on inviting your boyfriend to stream with you?

You read another message and cringed mentally, remembering the last time Jaemin joined your stream. It was a fun experience, but you weren’t ready for it to occur again.

First of all, Jaemin doesn’t know anything about gaming. It was a nightmare to sit next to him and watch him play. Jaemin was polite and tried his best to create a decent-looking Sim, and all of the viewers seemed to enjoy the stream (mostly your reactions, though; especially when Jaemin did questionable things or spilled embarrassing facts about you.)

Second of all, you doubted Jaemin would like to participate again. You would hate to force him to do something he didn’t want, so you had to figure out an elaborate excuse.

“I don’t think he will anytime soon. Jaemin’s really busy balancing both university and work,” you politely answered when you exited the save and returned to the main menu. “I’ll let you guys know before if he ever decides to join.”

woofwoof17 | 20:51 | you’re so cute together. I hope we can see the both of you soon

“What should I play now?” You asked, scrolling through your long list of saves, not knowing what to focus on. “Anyone got any suggestions? Should I build something? I haven’t built any starter homes in a while…”

godcompexhitsbad | 20:57 | have you got any new mods to show us?

“I haven’t got any new ones ever since we got the last big update,” you replied, scrolling through the comments to find inspiration. It’d be a shame to end the stream so soon, especially when you didn’t get a chance to play properly…

sulsul123 | 21:01 | have you played the scenarios yet? The power couple one sounds fun

thesims2dabest | 21:01 | naaaaurrrrr they are too easy

caliente_nina67 | 21:01 | they’re like community challenges but for dummies

You watched people argue in the chat and occasionally shared your opinions on the matters. Although the topic wasn’t particularly controversial, quite a debate emerged, which you eloquently concluded with a short statement – fuck capitalism.

“Actually, I have never finished my 100 baby challenge when I think about it,” you wondered, trying to find that save. “It’s been ages since the last time I played it.”

toddlersdeservebetter96 | 21:12 | we’re in for a marathon, besties

With the help of your viewers, you found the right save and let it load. According to your thorough family bio, your Sim just gave birth to baby number 52, about to start looking for another donor. Your matriarch didn’t have it easy; based on your family tree, you made your Sim suffer from six twin pregnancies already.

“Oh my god, the house is awful,” you cringed at your old build. Your skills have improved significantly since the last time you played that save, so it was time to provide your Sims with a beautiful household they truly deserved.

Firstly, you moved all necessary items to the inventory. You were on the budget, and you didn’t want to sell appliances and decorations for a depreciated price, only to buy the same exact ones twice as expensive.

Taking your viewers’ pointers and suggestions, you spent almost an hour building a new house for your matriarch and the kids. It was fun to engage with other players, especially when they gave you great ideas on how to decorate the interior.

“Hmm… now that I think about it, I should give my Sims a makeover. I wanna pluck my eyes out when I see all these base game outfits. What was I thinking?” You joked, popping into the Create-a-Sim center.

fatherwintersbaby19 | 22:31 | not all your Sims looking like NPCs

nomoreideasforusernamessorry2 | 22:31 | you seriously play with your townies, lmfao

people.dont.read.these.anyway | 22:31 | cottage living pack has so many cute outfits

“I shouldn’t base an entire look on a nail polish, should I?” You pondered, contemplating if you should begin your makeover from the start again. You somehow made your matriarch look cute. However, when you could see the final outcome, all colors seemed to clash.

giveaustheburglarsback | 22:45 | you’re overthinking it. Your Sims look adorable

“Aww… thank you so much.”

whoremembers11 | 22:51 | I have to go now. Are you going to stream during the weekend?

“I don’t know. I’ll be watching the new season of Bridgerton with Jaemin,” you answered, entering the game mode. “He’s been really excited about it, and I can’t ditch him,” you giggled as you wondered what kind of dramatic reaction Jaemin would give you if you actually had the audacity to choose gaming over a Netflix marathon with him.

Focusing on the game, you took care of your Sims’ needs. Your children went to school, leaving your matriarch with the toddlers who desperately needed to be potty trained.

“Who should be our next baby daddy?” You asked your audience as you opened the family tree, attempting to see who you had already woohooed with. You’d feel embarrassed if you tried to court one of your previous donors. That would be a rookie mistake you’d hate to make.

“Occult babies count double. Should we woo Vlad? Or maybe Father Winter? Wait– does he even count as an occult Sim? I don’t think he does,” you thought, rambling to yourself, trying to make the best choice.

Despite your indecisiveness, the people on your stream helped you choose your next target. Without much trouble, you invited Knox Greenburg over. Quickly, you discovered his traits and swept him off his feet with your flawless coquetry.

“Should I randomize the woohoo place?” You asked, and everyone in the chat seemed to love that idea. “That’ll be one hell of a date if you ask me,” you commented while typing all woohoo spots in the online randomizer. “Here goes nothing,” you muttered, letting the wheel of fortune decide your matriarch fate.

Much to your dismay, your next baby was to be conceived in a dumpster. Maybe it wasn’t the most romantic option, but you hoped it would be, at least, efficient.

With determination written all over your face, you continued your game. Your matriarch took care of the children and worked from home on her cat video creator career.

“She’s going into labor!” You yelled in excitement when you got the notification. Quickly, you deleted the action queue, sending her off to the hospital. “Guys, it’s happening. Say hello to baby number 53. I really hope it’s a girl.”

It was a boy.

“Do you guys have any name ideas?” You asked, looking for suggestions. “Oh my god, the weather outside is terrible. I just heard a really loud thunder,” you added as you craned your head to look through the window. “I know it’s a stupid idea, but should I name him Thor?”

Just when you were to save your progress and end the stream, you got another pop-up notification – your matriarch just gave birth to twins.

It was a girl.

“What? Twins? How am I gonna raise them all at once?” You muttered in worry, knowing how much work it required to bring up more than one child on a short lifespan. “Okay. An idea. Would it be too much if I named her Hela? Never mind, I am naming her Hela.”

You were getting pretty tired – your eyes were getting dry, and you needed to rest. It was definitely your cue to end the stream and tell Jaemin to stop napping on the couch and join you in your bed. After all, it was almost midnight.

“What the hell? No way,” you breathed out, unable to comprehend what just happened. “Triplets? Is this for real? Are you freaking kidding me? What are the odds?” You shook your head in disbelief. “Actually, I know the odds – one percent.”

It was another boy.

sellmefootpics18 | 23:43 | please name him Loki

Without any hesitation, you entered the suggested name. You were desperate to end your stream now – you had enough surprises for one sitting.

Unfortunately, before you got to save and exit the game, you saw a bolt of lightning followed by thunder and a blackout. Within a second, the electricity was gone, and so was your game progress.

No, no, no, no, no.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” You screamed at the top of your voice, ready to break something. Cursing under your breath, you clenched your fists, letting frustration take over you.

“What happened? Are you hurt?” Jaemin asked in worry as he rushed through the doors, alarmed by your shouting. “The lights are out. Are you alright?” Jaemin scurried to your desk, making sure not to blind you with the flashlight.

“I haven’t saved my game,” you confessed, resting your forehead on Jaemin’s shoulder when he crouched down in front of your gaming chair. Gently, he wrapped his hands around you, letting you calm down in his arms.

“It’s okay,” he whispered, tightening his embrace. “Wanna talk about it?” Jaemin offered, and you straightened up and looked him into his eyes. “Let’s lie down before you tell me everything that happened in your game.”

Jaemin was a perfect boyfriend – he knew what to say, how to say it, and most importantly, when.

Gently squeezing your hand, he helped you get up and led you to the other room. The bright beam of the flashlight illuminated the floor as you walked to your bed, trying not to step on anything that was scattered by your feet.

“I was really worried when I heard your scream,” Jaemin confessed as he watched you crawl under the sheets, throwing the duvet over your head in defeat. Smiling at your adorable antics, Jaemin lay down next to you, pulling you against him, spooning you. “What happened?” He asked, and you turned around to face him, peeking at him from beneath the blanket.

Having lit a peach-scented candle by the nightstand, Jaemin wrapped his hands around your frame, letting you ramble. Although he had no idea what you were talking about, he listened to you attentively. He found your passion adorable, and admittedly, he could listen to you prattle for hours.

His right hand travelled all over your hips and your lower back as he gently nodded his head, consuming all the information.

“You don’t understand. Do you have any idea what the odds are?” You asked dramatically, huffing in frustration. It was quite an achievement, but it was all for nothing.

“One to a hundred, yes, you’ve mentioned it only a couple of times,” Jaemin giggled, brushing hair out of your face as he pressed a fond kiss against your forehead.

“Sometimes I envy you,” you whispered, pouting. “You’re laid-back and always relaxed, and you don’t have a single ounce of competitiveness in you,” you carried on as you played with the hem of his hoodie, hoping you could absorb some of his nonchalant energy and de-stress.

“You’re hot when you’re passionate about something, though,” Jaemin argued back, ready to elaborate that your enthusiasm was one of the reasons why he loved you so much. You were always devoted to everything you put your mind to, and your motivation to get all of it done to perfection was admirable about you.

“Thank you, Jaemin,” you said, leaning forward to give him a gentle peck.

“We could practice if you want,” Jaemin offered, and you raised your eyebrow in suspicion.

“Practice what exactly?” You asked in curiosity, narrowing your eyes at him, hoping he’d clarify. “Do you want to teach me how to chill, or what?”

“I meant your game challenge,” Jaemin admitted, and you laughed, poking his side.

You looked at Jaemin in confusion, trying to decipher his odd statement. What did he mean by practice? The power was gone; there was no way in hell you could start the game and try it again.

“Why are you smiling like that?” You inquired, twisting your facial expression in distaste.

“Like what?”

“Like a sex offender,” you replied honestly, and Jaemin burst out laughing. “Stop doing that.”

“How can you be so dense? I mean us, practicing,” Jaemin groaned as he grabbed you by your hips and pulled you closer, giving you an obnoxious kiss. “Like in real life.”

“What the hell?” You raised your voice, trying to untangle yourself from Jaemin’s arms. “Are you kidding me? It’s not something you can practice! And even if we could, we’re not ready. And how do you expect us to have triples? Are we even genetically potent for that? I mean… my mom is a twin, and everybody knows it likes to skip a generation, but still… it would be very immature of us, don’t you think? Also, can you imagine having triplets? Wild, and think about the stretch marks; they must be pretty bad after having triples,” you rambled, but Jaemin’s genuine smile he had when he looked at you never faltered.

“I’ve given it some thought, and I think we’re ready, but I understand your worries,” Jaemin genuinely answered, staring into your eyes. Did he think about having children with you? He must’ve had everything already figured out – the mortgage and the kindergarten were probably included in that thought process. “We could play pretend for now. You know… to see how we feel about it.”

You were deeply touched by Jaemin’s heedful words. Although he seemed ready to start a family, you didn’t feel pressured to make up your mind. Jaemin simply made that proposition for you to consider, willing to wait as much as you’d need to.

“Play pretend how? I’m on the pill, and you’ve been nutting inside me ever since. How is that pretending?” You answered, giggling when Jaemin pouted in slight annoyance.

“Roleplay! Role-play! Haven’t you heard of it?” Jaemin yelled, dramatically rolling his eyes. “Roleplay, woman. As in breeding yes, baby no. What do you think?”

Instead of giving him an instant reply, you only hummed, thinking his proposition through. You were taking your pills regularly, so the chances of getting pregnant were low, almost nonexistent. The only thing you dreaded was that you’d grow to like that type of roleplay a bit too much.

Jaemin suggestively winked at you a few times, interchangeably blowing you innocent kisses, hoping it could convince you. Your lack of reply made him slightly anxious, but when you smiled and nodded your head, Jaemin heaved a large breath, not realizing he was even holding it in.

“Awww… you want me to put a pretend baby in you,” Jaemin cooed, sliding his hand under the hem of your (his) hoodie, pulling you even closer. “You want me to fuck you full of my cum and make your belly swell,” he teased, and you hid your face in the crook of his shoulder, hoping it was enough to cover all signs of your embarrassment.

“Stop it,” you whispered, but your words didn’t carry their gravity. Giggling, Jaemin gave your neck playful kisses, obnoxiously pulling away with an over-the-top mwah sound.

“Let me take care of you,” Jaemin said as he propped his weighed on his elbow, taking in all of your beauty. “Tonight is all about you,” he added and pressed a chaste kiss against your forehead.

“You better mean it,” you smiled, letting Jaemin do whatever was currently occupying his mind.

“Have I ever not?” Jaemin challenged with a raised eyebrow, but when you were to talk back and tease him, he pulled the hood on your face, shutting you up before you even managed to say anything. “Don’t you dare lie to me; you always come back for more.”

“That is true,” you replied, pushing the hood off your face. “You’re too good for me,” you admitted as you reached down to the hem of the hoodie, pulling it over your head, revealing your bare skin to him. You spent the entire day inside, so it wasn’t just pointless to suffer from wearing your bra. For Jaemin, it was a pleasant surprise to discover there was nothing underneath the thick hoodie.

“You streamed like that? Naughty,” he commented, staring at your bare chest, admiring it. When watching wasn’t enough, he stretched his arms to fondle your breasts, making you hiss when he squeezed them unexpectedly.

“Relax, the camera was set to film from my neck upwards,” you clarified, so Jaemin could drop his possessive boyfriend act. Besides, even if your chest got caught on camera, your curves were concealed under the hoodie. It was so big and thick you were just a shapeless form. “There’s nothing worth getting jealous over.”

“Of course, there is,” Jaemin argued, willing to shower you with compliments and screeds on how others envy him for dating you. “Have you seen yourself? Even dressed like a goblin, you’re gorgeous as fuck,” he added, judging your sweatpants. Although Jaemin loved when you dolled up for him, he felt just as attracted to you in your comfortable home wear.

“How about we get back to the let-me-take-care-of-you part, hmm?”

“We got a bit sidetracked, didn’t we?” Jaemin grinned as he leaned forward, peppering your neck and cleavage with delicate kisses, kneading your breasts. “Imma prep you so well,” he whispered when he slid his hand into your panties, flicking your clit with his skillful fingers.

“Just take it all off,” you urged as you pulled down your sweatpants together with your red lacy panties down to your mid-thigh, letting Jaemin take care of the rest.

“Huh,” Jaemin whispered upon seeing your fancy pair of underwear before he yanked it down your legs and tossed it onto the floor. “That’s what you wear underneath all of that?” He asked, still comprehending your fashion choice. Were you planning to have him dick you down?

“All the plain ones are in the laundry,” you commented, innocently batting your eyelashes.

“It’s your turn this week, so of course, you let it pile up,” Jaemin tsked as he got rid of your socks, so you were lying completely nude in front of him. “I have an idea,” he added, quickly looking away to rummage through your nightstand. “How do you feel about it?” Jaemin asked, showing you the cute purple vibrator which you both liked to use from time to time to spice things up.

“Yes,” you replied eagerly, knowing Jaemin would put you through sweet torture with it.

Smirking, Jaemin turned on the device and pressed it against your clit, letting it gently tease you with the slowest setting. “It feels nice, doesn’t it?” he cooed as he watched you roll your hips, trying to apply more pressure.

“Mmm… keep going,” you purred as you shut your eyes close, letting the pleasure slowly build up. With the toy still against your core, Jaemin leaned in and sucked your left nipple, providing you with extra stimulation. “More,” you whispered, and Jaemin surprisingly complied with you, switching to the quicker mode. “Fuck.”

“You’re so wet already,” Jaemin commented as he looked at your drenching entrance glistening with your essence. “I could slide right in, but I’ll wait until after you come,” he teased, rubbing your juices all over your folds. “Should I turn it up more? I can’t wait to see you writhe,” Jaemin suggested, and you nodded your head, unable to say no to him.

The tip of the vibrator dug into your clit, making your legs shake, and it was only on speed 3 out of the possible 5. Jaemin’s sinful words must’ve got to your head a bit too much than you’d like them to. Tonight you were exceptionally sensitive, and Jaemin wouldn’t take it easy on you. Quite the contrary, he’d please you until you wouldn’t be able to take any more.

That’s how much he loved you.

“Why did you stop?” You whined when Jaemin turned off the device. “Nana,” you whimpered, hoping your begging voice would make him turn it back on.

“It wasn’t me,” Jaemin answered as he creased his eyebrows, studying the vibrator. There was only one explanation on why it would randomly switch off, and you groaned, blaming it on your bad luck. “I think the battery is out,” Jaemin delivered the news after inspecting the device, and you held back a frustrated sob. “Sorry, babe.”

“Where is your power bank?” You asked, not even trying to conceal your desperation. “We could charge it up. It’ll be ready just in time for round two,” you bargained, but Jaemin only offered you an awkward smile which was a pretty good indicator your plan wasn’t going to work out.

“I don’t have it,” he revealed, and you pouted, heaving a deep sigh. “I‘ve lent it to Jeno. He’s going on a hiking trip this weekend, so I let him have it,” Jaemin explained, smiling sheepishly.

Jaemin was too good for his own good. Of course, charging your vibrator during a blackout wasn’t one of the reasons why Jaemin had made that purchase, but Jeno was going on these silly hikes way too often to not have his own charging device.

“Don’t worry. I’ll eat you out just fine,” Jaemin spoke up as he climbed between your legs to cup your clit, sucking and tugging it. Although it was a different type of sensation, you quickly forgot about the damned toy when Jaemin’s mouth was getting you all worked up.

“Nana–“ you moaned, gripping the sheets when his tongue lapped all over your folds.

“I’ll make you all nice and wet for my cock,” Jaemin whispered as he pulled away to stare at your drenching cunt and stretch you with his long fingers.

“Yes, Nana,” you chanted his name, feeling your orgasm approaching. “I need your mouth back,” you groaned as you groped your breasts, kneading them. Having listened to your desperate pleas, Jaemin leaned in to cup your sex, flattening his tongue against your clit. In an instant, you lost your grip on reality as the powerful heat of your orgasms washed through you.

Jaemin’s hands and mouth moved in sync, guiding you throughout your peak.

“You look so pretty like that,” Jaemin shamelessly commented as he stared at your post-orgasm form. Your eyes were closed, your bottom lip in between your teeth as you basked in the pleasure. How much Jaemin wished to have better lighting than a single candle – he’d take so many photos of you for his personal collection.

Looking at you fondly, Jaemin wiped his jaw with the back of his hand.

“How are you feeling?” Jaemin asked as he lay next to you, caressing your body. His hand ran down your side to rest on your bare butt and give it a playful squeeze.

“So good, Nana,” you whispered, cuddling closer to him, nuzzling your nose in his hoodie.

“Just tell me when you’re ready, and we’re making babies,” Jaemin said, undressing himself in haste. Though it wouldn’t be any different than all the other times he nutted inside you, the fact that you were willing to try out roleplaying excited him a great amount.

“I want to suck you off, though,” you confessed, stretching your arm to give him a couple strokes, but Jaemin was quick to slap your hand away.

“We’re not doing that tonight,” he ordered as he got on the bed, right between your thighs. “Every drop of my cum is getting inside of you,” he clarified, and you rolled your eyes, muttering under your breath that you’d just have a taste. “Just think how hot you’ll be all knocked up, swollen with our baby,” Jaemin carried on, and you got dizzy by just thinking about it.

“Can I, at least, ride you?” You asked, pouting. It was your secret weapon – when you looked at him like that, there was no way he could deny you.

“Come here,” Jaemin smiled at you and massaged his thighs, mentioning for you to sit down on them. Giggling at him, you sat astride, letting his veiny cock brush against your folds. “Are you still sensitive, babe?” Jaemin cooed, and you nodded your head while adjusting your position.

Carefully, you raised your hips, and Jaemin aligned his erection with your entrance, letting you slowly sink down his length. You could feel every vein on his cock as it brushed against your walls.

“Nana,” you breathed out as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him against your chest. “I’ll go slow, okay?” You muttered, and Jaemin hummed, letting you choose the pace.

At a rather unhurried pace, you began rocking your hips up and down. Jaemin’s hands were all over your back as he held you close, sucking your nipples.

“Ah fuck,” you moaned, arching your back, already feeling another orgasm approach.

“You’re doing great, love,” Jaemin moaned, trying to control his voice. The way your walls squeezed around his erected cock got him to feel dizzy. Despite the slow tempo, you rolled your hips when he was deep inside of you, making him lose his mind.

You loved when Jaemin was vocal in bed, and right now, he was moaning filth straight into your ear when you rode him. One second, Jaemin was whispering the nastiest things, only to shower you with compliments on how well you were squeezing around him later. At this point, you had no idea which side of him turned you on more.

“Nana,” you groaned, shutting your eyes close. Driven by lust, you quickened your pace in desperation, already feeling tiny sparks of your approaching peak all over your body. “I won’t last much longer,” you admitted, tightening your muscles around his throbbing erection.

“Shit, shit,” Jaemin cursed as he started to pound from beneath, bottoming out. You drove him crazy, and he couldn’t hold it in anymore. You were squeezing him so nicely – Jaemin needed to fill you with his cum.

Jaemin’s cock was pulsating inside of you, and your sensitive clit brushed against his pelvic bone every time you bobbed up and down. After the first round, it was too much for you to handle, so you came, shouting Jaemin’s name at the top of your voice when you did.

“Everybody in our building knows whose cock is the best now,” Jaemin cheekily commented, fucking you through your bliss. “I’ll carry that title with pride,” he added as he cupped your mouth, shutting you up with a passionate kiss.

After a few thrusts, Jaemin came undone, shooting his load deep inside of you with a throaty wail.

“Oh God,” Jaemin breathed out, “that was magical,” he added, innocently pecking your lips. “I love you so, so much,” Jaemin confessed, pressing gentle kisses all over your face.

“I love you, too,” you giggled, still high from your orgasm. “I need to lie down,” you said, and Jaemin grabbed you by your thighs and carefully helped you rest your back on the bed. His cock was still inside, preventing his cum from leaking out.

Pretend or not, Jaemin was going to roleplay this fantasy until the very last act.

“If this was real, we would’ve made at least twins,” Jaemin remarked as he slowly pulled out his flaccid cock, staring at his cum ooze out of your whole. “Wouldn’t that be exciting?” he challenged, scooping his sperm with his finger, pushing it back in.

“You can’t expect me to be on board after one time we roleplayed it,” you teased as you climbed up the bed to rest your head on the soft pillow. “We need to practice a few times more for me to agree,” you added, and Jaemin smiled, realizing you were making tiny steps in the right direction.

“That’s not a no, so I’m gonna take that,” Jaemin happily said, pulling you against his side, cuddling you. “And that’s all because of your game,” he mused with a sigh, proud of that turn of events. That seemed unreal, but Jaemin was content with the outcome.

“And now, I’m upset. Why did you mention that again?” You grumbled, trying to dramatically suffocate yourself with Jaemin’s bicep.

“We can repeat the whole process from the beginning,” Jaemin teased, biting his bottom lip as he seductively stared at you. “Just give me a moment to get my shit together.”

“Thank God you weren’t near me when I downloaded the risky woohoo mods the other day,” you mused with a playful smirk, and Jaemin cocked up his eyebrow as his interest was piqued.

“How come you’re telling me all of this now?” Jaemin yelled dramatically, regretting that he wasn’t actively enjoying your previous streams. “You gotta teach me how to play.”

“The Sims 4 is way more than woohoo mods and 100 baby challenge,” you remarked, and Jaemin resisted the urge to boohoo you.

“It’s all about deleting the pool ladder. Everybody knows that,” Jaemin proudly added in, and you just pulled him closer, shutting him up with a kiss. You had no heart to tell him the truth about the pool ladder situation. “Just kiss me.”

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jaesqueso · 3 years ago

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Glitch Mode (m)

pairing: game developer!mark x game tester female!reader (featuring friend!haechan (briefly), delivery guy!jeno and mentions of delivery guy!jaemin)

summary: you receive a brand new game to try out and you have a little more fun than you expected

for the Level Up event by @neohub ❤

word count: 3,435

warnings: virtual sex, oral sex, unprotected sex, loosely inspired by the game technology on back mirror’s episode “striking vipers”

a/n: alright, I wasn’t sure how I was going to make this work, but here it is! hope ya’ll enjoy ❤

☽ ・・・・・ ☾

“Damn it!”

Your controller is thrown on the couch as the deadly words ‘Game Over’ appear on the screen.

“Sucks to be you.” You hear the grin on Haechan’s voice on the other side of your headset.

“You’re just lucky I’m distracted today.” You scoff at his audacity.

“Keep telling yourself that.” He laughs. “Why are you distracted though?”

“The new game is coming in today.” You grab the controller again upgrading your character to play another round with your friend.

“Oh that new virtual reality thing where you can actual feel everything?” You hum. “That’s from Dream Enterprises right?” You hum again. ”They’re really stepping up their game, they’ve been releasing mad games. What was the name of that one again?”

“Glitch mode.” The door bell makes you quickly exit the game. “That must be it, speak soon loser.”

“Don’t forget to give me feedback- Hey! You’re the one who lost!” You stop listening as you remove the headset to go answer the door.

Opening it you see a big brown box with the distinct Dream logo you’re so familiar with. You’ve always been a fan of playing games all day so actually getting the chance to be paid for it and, even better, trying out new games before they even go to the market it’s incredible. You work with several game developing companies but Dream Enterprises always gets you the most excited because, like Haechan said, they’ve been releasing great games in the past always coming up with new ideas to catch the audience.

Suddenly a pink haired boy peeks from behind the box, greeting you with a beautiful smile.

“Hey Jeno.” You smile back taking the package and placing it on the floor inside your house.

“Sup?” He hands you the papers of the confirmation of delivery. “Are you gonna let me try this one with you?”

“Maybe next time.” You give him the signed papers with a chuckle.

“Oh c’mon you always say that.” He fake pouts. “I know one day you’ll give in.”

“Never say never.” You wink before closing the door on his teasing smirk.

Not that you never thought of inviting him to play a few ‘games’, the delivery boy is actually quite hot and you may or may not order a few useless things from time to time just to see his face. But right now you can’t wait to actually try this game out.

Taking the box into the living room you place it on your coffee table, grabbing something to cut through the tape that keeps it closed. There’s not much inside, only the actual game in disc form, a little cube, a big black helmet with some sort of wing on each side and the instructions.

Welcome to Glitch Mode, the ultimate virtual reality technology where you’ll feel all the adrenaline without any consequences!

You start reading the little book and you get even more excited about the game, what do they mean by feel adrenaline without consequences?

Insert the disc on your console and set up your profile on the main menu.

Following the instructions you choose a username and basic skills for your character, this is a motorcycle race game so you make sure to select a bike that’s fast, has tires with a nice grip and good brakes. But, when are you choosing your actual character?

Place the cube in an open space and press the button to scan your full body and build your super realistic character!

So you actually get to have a character just like yourself? Dope! You grab the little cube and look around the room, you don’t exactly have a lot of space but you make it work. Pushing some stuff to the corners you place the device on the coffee table and click the button on the top before standing in front of it.

A red laser line flashes towards the ceiling slowly descending to the floor passing through your full figure. You look at the screen and see a window popped up communicating with the cube and what happens next makes you widen your eyes: an identical version of yourself comes up on your TV. You get closer to the screen, your mom would kill you if she saw you like this but you need to take a look at details, it looks so realistic!

Choose your style and route you want to race.

Clicking the side arrows on your remote you see ‘your’ clothes change: a hot pink and black badass outfit, a white and blue one with some fur, green and purple (who knew that would work?), and a suit? Kind of a weird choice from the others that are more relaxed and trendy but damn you do look good in a suit, it’s fitted to your body and has some chains on the collar making it more modern. Alright, let’s try it out.

For the route you see several cool spots that you plan to investigate one by one but for now you decide on a futurist spaceship like scenario with greenish neon lights all around.

Put the helmet on and click the button on the left side to start the experience. Lay back and enjoy the ride!

This is it? That’s an easy set up. You sit on your couch and look for the start button before putting the helmet on.

You see a bright white light flashing in your eyes making you close them for a split second before you re-open them. Looking around you see the scenario displayed on the preview of the route you chose, everything looks very realistic, they weren’t lying, you really feel like you just walked into a space ship with a race track if that even makes sense.

As you try to reach out to touch something you look at your arm and see the sleeve of a black blazer remembering you of the outfit you selected. At your right you see a reflective wall and walk closer to it to admire your character. You really feel like you’re looking into a mirror, a very flattering one if you may. And on your head there’s the exact helmet you put on to play, nice touch.

Suddenly you gasp hearing the sound of a motorcycle engine behind you. Turning around you see someone also in a suit and with a similar helmet on top of a bike.

“Are we going to race or what?” A male voice comes out but you can’t see his face behind the black face cover.

This must be a bot you’ll be racing against, that was probably one of the sentences it’s programmed to say. Next to it you see your own vehicle, the one you chose before so you walk and get on it.

He nods your way and you do the same before a glitchy ‘Get started’ sign pops up in the air that’s then replaced by a countdown from 3. Once it’s over, the bot takes off and you curse at your instincts as you try to chase it.

You can feel the air passing through your body and the actual motorcycle as if you were riding it in real life. At each curve your heart also races as adrenaline runs through your veins. Maybe this is what they meant.

Getting distracted with your thoughts you don’t see the obstacle that the bot quickly goes around to proceed and end up crashing against it doing a full turn in the air before your body and the bike hit the floor a few feet away.

Groaning you feel the whole impact, as if you’ve broken a few bones just now. You thought what you assumed was the bot just kept racing but then your hear the other bike come your way and brake with a spin right in front of you.

“How did that feel?” He asks getting out of the motorcycle.

“Hurt like hell.” You prop yourself on your elbows to look at him.

“But how does it feel now?” He continues.

“What do you think-” You stop as you realise you actually don’t feel a thing, yes the fall really hurt but now you feel like you didn’t just have an accident. “Actually, I’m fine…”

“Great, so it works.” He walks to you and extends his hand to help you up.

“It works?” You question confused.

“Feel all the adrenaline without any consequences.” He repeats the words you read before on the manual. “You get the thrill and the pain when something happens and then it’s gone.”

“Oh that’s what it means…” You mumble to yourself. “Wicked!”

“No!” You shriek as he grabs your hands when you were trying to remove your helmet. “If you take it off you’ll exit the game.”

His touch is warm and comforting, very human like. But it goes as fast as it came with him taking a step back, away from you.

“So I have to keep it on the whole time?” You ask already feeling suffocated inside.

“Kind of. You can click here.” He leans closer pressing a button on the right side of your helmet.

The helmet dissolves in pixels in the air leaving just the wings on your ears where the buttons are.

“Way better.” You smile but then notice he goes very quiet. “Is everything ok?”

“Y-yeah.” He stutters, could the bot be glitching?

“Do you have a face underneath that helmet?” You get curious when he slowly nods. “Can I see?”

“S-sure.” His hand goes up pressing to button to reveal what’s underneath.

Your lips part as you admire his features, from his dark grey hair with spiked bangs, his eyebrow piercing and the little diamond right below his other eye, to his strong jaw line, plump lips and dark beautiful eyes.

“Wow, this game has seriously nice graphics, you look so handsome…” You mumble, not even realising the words actually came out of your mouth.

“Oh, thanks?” He scratches the back of his head, a light redness reaching his cheeks. “I guess the recogniser system is that good.”

“Well, I noticed that on myself but I didn’t think the bots would be like this. Your face, your body, that ass… You look fine as hell.” You walk around him still amazed by the technology.

“You’re not so bad yourself- Wait, did you say bots?” Upon getting a positive hum from you he continues. “You think I’m a bot?”

“Aren’t you?” You stop in front of him.

“No.” He chuckles making you tilt your head. “My name is Mark Lee, I’m one of the developers of the game.”

“Oh shit, I’m sorry.” With widen eyes you cover your mouth.

“I’m here to test the game with you and get your feedback.” He explains.

“Aren’t I supposed to do that formally after?” You question still embarrassed by the way you checked him out and made comments on his figure.

“Yeah, but we thought we could get some immediate feedback as well.”

“Well, so far so good?” Mark lets out a laugh at your words. “I’m sorry about earlier.”

“What do you mean?” He raises a brow.

“You know.” You gulp turning around to pick up your motorcycle from the floor that is magically intact after the fall.

“You’re gonna have to be more specific.” His tone sounds a bit teasing but maybe you’re just imagining things.

“You know, checking you out like that and talking about how hot you look, I really thought you were a bot.” You keep your eyes on your vehicle.

“So you take it back then?” You gasp hearing his voice so close to your ear.

“I… Well… I mean… Hm…” You stumble over your words as his body lightly presses against your back.

“Were you lying? You don’t actually think I’m ‘fine as hell’?” He smirks repeating your exact words.

“I do…” You almost whisper unsure if you want him to hear.

“I think you’re fine as hell too.” His hands lay on your hips moving up and down. “This suit looks really good on you.”

“Thanks…” You practically moan under his touch and his low voice.

“You know,” Mark turns you around so you’re facing him, “I always wanted to try something in this game but I’d never found the right player. Maybe you’re the one I’ve been searching for.”

“I am a good player.” You decide to play along eager to know where this will lead to.

“I’ll be the judge of that.” Leaning forward he catches your lips in an intense kiss.

You quickly respond wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him closer. His hands move from your hips to your ass, giving it a strong squeeze that makes you moan into his mouth. Parting your lips you allow his tongue to play with your own. You’ve kissed some people in your life but nothing felt like this before, could it be the game or is he just an amazing kisser?

In a quick move Mark lifts you up to sit on the motorcycle, right at the edge so he can grind his bulge on your core, both excited for the experience. Quickly your pants are undone and being thrown on the floor along with your underwear that was surprisingly hot.

“Yeah I may have had something to do with the undergarments design…” He winks with a smirk as he catches you staring at the black lace piece.

“You really wanted to try this out didn’t you?” You bite your lip just thinking about his thought process.

“Can’t you tell?” He takes your hand placing it on his crotch.

Bringing your lips back together you stroke his dick through his pants feeling the hardness trapped inside. His own hand moves up your thigh until it reaches your pussy, running a finger between your folds to collect some of your juices.

“Guess I’m not the only one thrilled about this.” He brings his wet finger to his mouth. “You taste delicious.”

“Shut up and fuck me already.” You plea through half lidded eyes.

“Patience darling, I need to get more of this first.” After another kiss he kneels down right between your legs.

With his help you place your foot on the bike spreading your legs enough to give him room as he dives in. A loud moan fills the fictional street the moment his tongue comes in contact with your clit.

Mark eats you out like an hungry man, lapping at your most sensitive place like no one had ever done, it felt like you could cum right there and then when he barely even started touching you.

You curse under your breath when he pushes two digits inside you curling them up in the perfect angle to hit just the right spot, no one ever found it this quickly. And that’s why in no time you moan his name as the orgasm hits you.

Tugging at your thighs to hold you in place, he rides off your high with his mouth while his hands skilfully unbutton your jacket and shirt revealing your bare chest.

“No bra?” You raise a brow. “Guess you have something to do with that too.”

“Maybe…” He kisses his way up to your lips. “How did that feel?”

“Amazing but…” Teasingly you grab his tie through the chains to pull him closer. “Is that all you got?”

“You wish.”

Claiming your lips again, Mark starts unbuttoning his pants, pushing them along with his briefs just enough to reveal his dick. Eager to feel him you press your palm against his length gasping at the impressive size.

Slowly you start stroking his cock that just keeps getting longer and harder under your touch. His moans merge into your own as his hands cup your breasts, massaging them with just the right grip.

Those naughty hands then descend to your thighs, making your wrap them around his waist as he lifts you off the bike. Your arms move his shoulders for support, never breaking the savage kiss you’re still sharing.

Smoothly adjusting your positions, Mark sits on the motorcycle with you on his lap. You let your back be laid in the middle of the handle, his mouth finally moving away from yours to take a deep breath as his digits trace your torso until they get to your aching pussy.

You watch attentively when two of his fingers part your folds, his other thumb pressing against your clit in circular motions. Lips part as a soft moan escapes through, pleasure running through your veins as you just want more of him.

Between your bodies you grab his shaft, pumping it a few times before brushing the tip between your folds, bumping into his fingers. He removes his hands watching you pleasure yourself with his cock where his thumb was, biting his lip when you let his length go down until it aligns with your dripping hole.

Pushing the tip past your entrance you bring your arms back to support yourself on the bike handle and move your hips towards his pushing his dick deeper inside you until your crotch presses against his.

Once fully inside Mark’s hands grab your waist moving you away until his member almost comes out of you, only to pull you back to him, making you gasp as he pokes your g-spot.

“You like that?” He asks with a naughty smirk.

“Yes! Do it again!” You plea.

“Like this?” He harshly repeats the move.

“Yes! Oh my god!” You groan, eyes rolling to the back of your head.

Like a good boy Mark keeps bouncing you on his lap, the position letting him constantly hit the perfect spot inside you. His eyes follow your breasts that bounce at each thrust as your gaze is stuck on how his member keeps disappearing inside you.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum again!” You warn him feeling the orgasm building up.

“Aren’t you gonna wait for me this time?” He groans. ”It’s not a race, baby.”

“Well it should be.” You wink making him chuckle. “C’mon then, hurry, I can’t hold it much longer…”

“Hold on.” He whimpers as his moves get sloppier, clearly about to reach his high too. “Give it to me.”

Yelling his name you cum undone over his length, clenching your walls around him as you coat it with your juices. Mark only has time to free his dick before long strings of cum decorate the skin of your stomach. You let your digits play with his seed, smearing it around.

“Look at this mess.” You smile noticing you don’t even feel tired, already up for another round.

“Wanna see something cool?” He raises his brows with a smirk.

“Hell yeah.”

Suddenly a sign pops up over his head with the words “Restart race” and his hand raises to touch it. In a blink of an eye you are brought back to the starting point of the race, re-dressed and clean.

“Pretty cool, huh?” You turn your head around and see Mark back on his motorcycle just like when you met him earlier.

“Freaking amazing.” Your smile is hidden by the helmet that is back together over your head.

“Glad you like it.” He nods. “Well, I gotta go back to work but have fun exploring the game, maybe you can actually try to finish a race this time.”

“Right.” You both laugh as you never even made it past the middle of the route you chose. “Wait, before you go!”

“Yeah?” Mark stops as he was about to reach for the exit button.

“Think I can order another helmet?”

“Hey Jeno.” With a smile you greet the pink haired boy that rings your bell the next day.

“Another one so soon?” He asks as he hands you the big box he came to deliver. “Or is it just an excuse to see me again?”

“I thought you wanted to try the game with me.” You take the box and head inside, leaving the door open for him.

“Are you serious?” The teasing smile on his face is quickly replaced by a shocked expression at your words.

“Unless you don’t want to!” You shout already unboxing the package in your living room.

“But I have more deliveries to do…” Jeno bites his lip, still waiting out the door.

“Can’t you ask your co-worker Jaemin to do it? Are you really going to miss out on this opportunity?”

You hear the door shut and look to the hallway wondering if he actually went away. But then a familiar figure walks in.

“Hell no.”

☽ ・・・・・ ☾

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aeristudios · 3 years ago

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Player One

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: best friend! Mark x streamer!reader

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭: Level Up hosted by @neohub

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff, angst, smut, best friends to lovers au, gamers au

𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: 18+

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: cursing, mentions of blood (from a cut), oral (giving and receiving), choking, dirty talk, unprotected sex, semi-public sex, nipple play

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 3.5k

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: You and Mark are testing out a new game, set in a virtual world no one has traveled to before. But when a malfunction happens during transport, you have to be honest with each other and work together to make it out alive.

𝐀𝐍: Thank youuuuu to @wordycerty for reading over this for me. I’ve never written anything like this in this depth and I was nervous writing this. ❤

“Are you ready?” You zip up your tight black leather suit, quickly throwing your hair into a ponytail.

“Yep! I’ve been waiting forever for this day.”

Today you are testing the new role-playing game Wanderlust Rewind, a virtual reality game that lets you zoom into the game and live in Aria. You are a popular online streamer, and your best friend Mark works for the company developing the game. When he told you about the game, you begged him to let you test it. You are a big fan of the games, and you knew it would be an excellent opportunity to work with them.

You bribed Mark with everything you can think of, with him finally giving in at the last minute. In exchange for making your delicious chocolate chip cookies from scratch for a month, you would also get to stream the gameplay online. It wasn’t a paying job, but it's well worth it, as you get to test the game out with your best friend.

“Come on, slowpoke,” Mark calls out from outside your changing room. “I wanna get in there early.”

Right. But first, a quick check in the mirror. Your suit hugs your body in all the right places and your lace-up boots are secure on your feet. You grab your matching metallic helmet, encrypted with a virtual reality chip that is supposed to transfer you to Aria. Surely you aren’t the only person who would’ve slept with the thing. Your excitement over this day kept you up past midnight. “You need to haul your ass—” You open the door before Mark could finish his sentence, his eyes practically popping out of his sockets. You could tell he got a haircut, his freshly dyed gray hair standing out like a silver wind. Mark is a handsome guy, with his almond-shaped eyes, beautiful skin, and nice body. Since you met at a convention a couple of years ago, he's been your best friend, but honestly, it feels like you have known him forever. Feelings are there, but you always put them to the side, afraid of the possibility of him not feeling the same way. You aren’t the type to wear your heart on your sleeve, and you prefer it that way. It made you feel safer. “Are you done bitchin’?” You tease him, nudging his shoulder. He rolls his eyes, walking you towards the testing area where you two will be playing the game. “How come you aren’t wearing a suit like me?” You ask, pointing at his outfit. Mark opts to wear a black suit with a white shirt underneath. He carries his helmet in your hand, similar to yours.

“I wanted to be comfortable,” he shrugs, unlocking the door. “And who the hell is comfortable wearing a suit and tie?” You snort. “Just admit it, you want to moonlight Men in Black.” “Maybe,” he quips, guiding you inside. Chatter fills the testing area, with consoles and gaming systems at each table. There are snacks and drinks on one end of the site, nowhere near the tech to prevent accidental spills. Mark shows you where you will be testing: a big screen with a keyboard where you have to enter your credentials to get started. Two employees approach you, one with snowy white hair and the other with very short black hair, wearing the same suit as Mark. “This is Jisung and Renjun,” Mark introduces you to them, and you shake their hands. “They will be here to help us out if anything goes wrong. “I mean, nothing should go wrong, right?” You ask, looking at the big monitor. “It shouldn’t,” he assures you. “But we need to be prepared just in case.” You nod, putting on your helmet while Jisung secures a utility belt around your waist. “The belt has things that will help you get through the game,” Renjun states, as if he was reading your mind. “Mark can explain the rest once you arrive at Aria. So, go ahead and put in your info with the keyboard.” You enter what’s asked of you on the monitor, with Mark following suit behind you. A nervous excitement washes over you, as you have never traveled to virtual reality before. You have seen other streamers do it, and while it seems fun, you’ve always feared something going wrong and being stuck in that world forever. Clearly, you have watched a little too much of Sword Art Online. “Hey.” Mark touches your hand, interrupting your thoughts. “I’m with you, okay? If anything goes wrong, they will be here to pull us out. Plus, we can still talk to them with this.” He pulls out a walkie-talkie, and you feel more at ease. “Here we go,” Mark enters a code on the keyboard, and an animated character appears. “Ready, player one and two?” The automated voice booms out of the screen. You look at Mark, who has his helmet on, and you nod, looking at the monitor. “Very well. Let’s get started.” Millions of red codes in flash in front of your helmet, the room spiraling counter-clockwise with a powerful force pushing you forward. You zoom into darkness, a second later landing on a cold black floor, with Mark coming behind you. “What is this place?” You ask, dusting off your butt. “I- I’m not sure.” You snap your head at Mark in disbelief, your eyes glaring at him through your helmet. “What does that mean? Are we lost?” “Jisung, Renjun, are you seeing this?” Mark speaks into the walkie-talkie. There is static reported back, and your heart sinks further to your stomach. You knew this was a bad idea, being the first person to test this game. But you wanted to have the inside scoop on this, allowing you to spend time with Mark. Kill two birds with one stone, as they say. Welcome, players one and two.

You jump at the automated voice; Mark looks around to see where the voice is coming from.

“Coda,” Mark calls out. “Where are we?” “You are in Limbus,” the voice responds. “This is the gateway between Aria and the world you know.”

What the fuck. You think to yourself. I knew I should’ve just kept my big mouth shut and waited until the game was released and-

“Hey Mark, can you hear us??” Jisung’s voice booms through the walkie-talkie, cutting through your thoughts. You walk over to Mark to listen to what he has to say. “You are stuck in Glitch Mode,” Renjun reveals. “Remember when we encountered it while you set up the game?” You hear Mark gulp, with tiny beads of sweat forming on his forehead. “The only way to get out of there is to complete whatever two tasks Coda has you to, and then we should be able to transport you out of there.” “What two tasks?” You ask. “Mark, what are they talking about?” Mark doesn’t answer right away, instead opting to sit on the cold, hard floor. You take a seat next to him, desperate to figure out what is happening. “So when we tested the game, we came across Glitch Mode before and barely made it out. Coda comes up with two challenges we have to do and we have to pass. Otherwise, we will never return to the real world.”

You sit for a minute, taking in the information he just told you. “So, what do we have to do?” You press on. “I wish you would’ve told me this before I agreed to do this.” “I know, and I’m sorry,” Mark pleads, taking your hand. “I thought we had it all fixed before today. You have to know that I would never put you in danger.” You believe him, though the anger you felt is now replaced with anxiety. A timer appears in front of you two, with a woman dressed in a suit and tie appearing next to it. You reach out to the woman only to realize she is a hologram. “I will ask you one question. Answer them truthfully and within ten seconds, and we will move to the final round. The card in your belt will show us your vitals and tell us if you are telling the truth. If you do not pass the test, we will transport you to another realm, never to return.” You and Mark look at either other, nodding in silent agreement on what you must do. “Very well then,” the hologram says. “Player two, what is something you have been hiding from player one?” Your head snaps up, your eyebrows raised at the possibility of Mark ever hiding anything from you. You two are best friends, and he tells you everything. The timer on the clock ticks down to five, and he still hasn’t given an answer. “Mark, hurry up and answer,” you shout, your patience wearing thin.

Four. Three. Two. On-

“I am in love with her.” The timer immediately stops, the hologram disappears, and a motorcycle appears. You are more confused than ever, not only by the bike but also by Mark being in love with you. He’s never let on that he cared about you more than friendship, and under different circumstances, you would be happy to hear him say that. But now you must focus on you both getting the fuck out of here. “You passed,” the automated voice speaks. “Your last task is to ride this motorcycle to the end of the wall and back. Beware of the flying discs.” “What flying dis-” A disk of fiery copper flies past your head, missing you by literal inches. You jump back, obviously shaken, and Mark puts on his helmet, hopping on the motorcycle. “Come on,” he reaches out his hand, and you grab it, hopping on behind him. Begin. Mark speeds into the unknown, flying disks hurling at you two. Mark bobs and weaves like he does this for sport, and you grab onto him tighter, afraid that you will fall. “I got you, okay?” He yells, getting close to the wall. He drifts the motorcycle, spinning around and turning him back to where you came from. You turn around, and three disks are coming at you in speed, the sparks flying off it as if it’s ready to cut. “Mark, they’re gaining on us!” you shout. He presses his foot on the pedal further, speeding into where there is now a finish line. You can feel the heat of the disks moving closer to your back as you cross the line, the disks disappearing into pixilated dust. You hurriedly climb off the motorcycle, Mark following suit and the bike disappearing shortly after. “Congratulations,” the cold automated voice says. “You have passed the tests. Where would you like to go?” You put on your helmet, moving closer to Mark. “I want to get the fuck out of here-” “Our world,” Mark interrupts. “Take us back to our world.” “Very well then.” You put on your helmet just in time before you are zapped back to the testing area, falling flat on your butt once again. Jisung and Renjun rush over to you both, checking your vitals and making sure you are okay. You look over at Mark and notice a notable cut on his arm, assuming they came from the flying disks. “Are you okay?” You ask him, taking a closer look. “Yeah, I’ll be okay,” he nods. “I’m just going to get this covered up. It’s not that deep.” You look at the rest of the area, everyone giving you curious looks. Your face is hot with embarrassment, and your anxiety ticks up. Finally, you take off your helmet, leaving it on the desk and undoing your utility belt. “I’m going to go home,” you announce. “That was… an ordeal, to say the least.” “Let me take you home,” Mark offers, hopping out. “No, it’s okay, honestly,” you wave him off. “You don’t have to do that.” “But I want to,” he insists. He grabs his keys and tells Jisung and Renjun he is leaving for the day. You wanted to be alone and think about what just happened, on top of Mark confessing his feelings for you. This wasn’t how you imagined how this would go. You always thought it would happen over dinner; you casually tell him you like him, and he feels the same, agreeing to be together and sealing the deal with a kiss. He walks you down the hallway to the changing room, where you get the rest of your things. You sit down on the chair, your mind racing with everything that just happened, including almost losing your life in a game you’d been excited to play. Today is a fucked up day; you would if you could go back in time and erase despite Mark confessing.

You continue to sit and think, aware that the time passes by, but you are so lost in your thoughts that you don’t care. It isn’t until Mark knocks on the door that you snap back into reality. “Are you okay in there?” his voice booms through the door. “Y-yeah,” you clear your throat. You grab your things and open the door, nearly bumping into Mark. He locks the door, looking at you with eyes you’ve never seen before: a look of sadness and worry. “I know you’re not okay,” Mark says. “I would never have you test a game with that kind of risk. You have to know that.” “I know,” you sigh. “It’s just… a lot happened in there? Not only that, but I am sure that’s not how you wanted to tell me you have feelings for me.” His shoulders fall and he nods, agreeing with you, shoving his hands in his pockets. You gaze at his arm, his cut replaced with a bandaid, and you feel relieved that he’s okay. “I planned to tell you, you know.” You look at him, trying to hold back a smile. “I wanted to take you out on a date,” Mark elaborates. “I had this idea to take you up to the mountains where you love to hike, and I was going to plan a picnic there. Bring all your favorite foods and our Nintendo switches, and just hang out. Then boom, tell you how I feel and go from there. I’m sorry I couldn’t do that for you.” You can imagine yourself sitting on top of the mountain on that date, with your favorite blanket spread out and Mark laying on top of it. Nothing else would make you happier. “You still can,” you confess. Mark’s head snaps up, a broad smile spreading across his face, “I know we just went through a life or death kind of thing right now, but I promise I’m not speaking from that place. I’ve had feelings for you for a while, and I’m relieved you feel the same way, even though I wish it didn’t come out like that.” You move closer to him, smiling softly.

“Again, I’m sorry you had to go through that—” “Mark, honestly, it’s fine,” you assure him. “I know you wouldn’t do that.” You can’t stop looking at him. With his clear skin, sharp jaw, and boyish looks, it’s no wonder you fell for him. He is a good person with a soft heart, everything you’ve ever wanted, wrapped up in a black suit. “God, you're so pretty,” he says, his face inching closer to yours. “You don’t look so bad yourself,” you chuckle, your nose almost touching his. “I’m going to kiss you, okay?” he whispers. “Please.” He kisses you with a passion you never knew he had for you. It was intense and sincere, and it meant so much to you at that moment. Your hands trail to his shirt, undoing the buttons and carefully pushing it off to avoid messing up the band-aid. You let him unzip your suit, rushing to take it off and undoing your shoes all in one go. You eagerly pull at his pants, unbuckling his belt and desperate to pull his dick out. “Do you really want to do this here?” Mark whispers, pulling his boxers down. His dick springs free and your mouth waters. You’ve never wanted to suck on something so much in your life. You get on your knees, licking your lips before tasting him. He hisses softly, his hands grabbing your hair. “Please don’t make me wait a second longer.” You slowly take Mark’s well-endowed dick into your mouth, challenging yourself to take him all in. He groans at the feel of your warm, velvet mouth around his sensitive head. His groan stuttered, and he pulled your hair tighter as that warmth stretched further and further down his shaft. Your fingers dig into his thighs, holding him steady while you bob, sucking him in deeper and deeper with each involuntary snap of his hips. “I’m going to enjoy fucking this pretty mouth of yours,” he grunts, his hands now placed on your cheeks. His strokes are unrelenting, the slurping sounds your mouth is making turning you on. Your fingers trace down to your center, rubbing it softly as you match his rhythm. “So good,” you cry out.

Your dripping wet core is spilling over your panties, his long veiny cock hitting the back of your throat with no mercy. Mark bends over, unhooking your bra and feeling your breasts. You are sensitive to his touch, your nipples perking as his thumb caresses them softly. Finally, he drags himself out of your mouth, lifting you up and gifting you with a kiss. “Take off your panties,” he commands. You do as you’re told, sliding them down your legs. He bends you over a chair, your ass up in the air as he gets on his knees. He smacks your ass, and it excites you, making you bite your lip. You feel his warm breath against your entrance, and he delves his tongue inside you, your insides immediately surrendering to him. “Fuck,” you moan, gripping the chair. Mark is sloppy, burying his face deep into your pussy and lapping all over your clit. He is very good at this, humming softly in pleasure and driving you inside. If you thought you had feelings for him before, it deepened as your release came close. “Mark, I’m gonna cu—” Rattle. Rattle. The door shakes, and your body freezes, afraid of someone walking in on in this compromising position. “Uh, this room is occupied!” Mark yells. “Oh, sorry!” You hear shuffling and footsteps moving away from the door. Mark suddenly gets up; his hands slide up your legs and touch your slit. He stuffs two fingers inside you, thrusting into you slowly while his thumb rubs your bud. Your thighs shiver in pleasure, and you cover your mouth as you can barely contain yourself. “I wish I could do this longer,” Mark whispers. “But we have to hurry before we get caught. I’m not the only one with a key.” “Okay,” you whisper. He reluctantly removes his fingers from you, replacing them with his cock, lining up with your entrance. He pushes into you slowly, making sure you are comfortable and adjusting to him well. His slow, dangerous strokes hit every spot, and you feel yourself coming undone. Your hips match his rhythm, guiding his hand to your throat. You squeeze it softly, silently telling him it's okay. You can handle him. “Fuck, so tight,” he grunts. “I’m going to make you cum all over me.” “Please,” you beg. “Go harder.” His strokes become deeper, squeezing your throat tighter as he pushes you against the wall. He fucks you mercilessly, skin-clapping noises spreading throughout the room, and you can’t think straight. You don’t bother being quiet; Mark is fucking you so good that you don’t care who hears it. You feel him twitch inside you and your walls tighten around him, signaling your release.

“I can’t take it,” you cry. “I’m gonna cum.” He pounds hard, your thighs shivering as your orgasm courses through you. Your body explodes with delight, a loud cry escaping your lips, quickly muffled by Mark’s hand. He kisses the back of your neck, his breathing more rigid, and this thrusts harder. He snaps into you two more times before pulling out, spilling his load onto the floor, squirts of cum landing close to your feet. You turn around, your face hot and out of breath. Your legs are shaking, and you barely make it to the chair before collapsing. “Are you okay?” Mark asks softly. “Yeah,” you nod. “Just need a minute, haha.” He grabs your suit and shoes, helping you get dressed before getting himself ready. You can’t suppress the smile on your face, a fucked up situation leading to a happy ending. Finally, you got your dream guy. “I still want to take you home, if that’s okay?” Mark probed, reaching for your hand. You smile, leaning in and kissing him, your heart fluttering like butterflies in a field. “Please,” you grab your things. “Let’s get the fuck out of here.”

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yutahoes · 3 years ago

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Focus

pairing: gamer! Lee Jeno x gamer! Reader genre: smut, gamer au, strangers to lovers (?) word count: 2.3k words summary: When you bargained for the last remaining copy of the game you badly waited for, you didn’t know it comes with an attractive man. warnings: bad game terminologies (because I’m not a gamer and I don’t have any idea on how games are), sexual innuendos, sexual thoughts, cursing, teasing, oral (male receiving), fingering, penetrative sex, unprotected sex (please don’t do this)

taglist: @joepomonerof @iwannabreathetosetmefree @yujaesbestiee @jaesqueso @notmejustmymind @what-sarah @nuoyipeach @xxhaneulxx @degreeandfangirling @channie301 @a-place-filled-with-random @imjaeforyou @yeolsechanhun @multiyuta @notworthit24 @anonjyxd @sourirensoleille @ytzvivi @queensnowdon @yutiddies This is for @neohub, Level Up event. This is also my first time writing for Jeno even if he’s my first ever NCT bias and my ultimate Dream bias. This is written on short notice so please pardon my inconsistencies with the story. Please enjoy. 🥰

"I'll buy this."

You glanced at the male who said the same thing as you, pointing at the same game you're pointing at. "This is the last copy of our game." What? You have to get that game. You have been waiting for the release of the game for months now.

"I came here first." you said but the man beside you revolted, "I called for a reservation for the game." Shit! Game over. But you cannot give up yet. "I'll buy it twice the price."

The attendant looked worried, his head facing you then the other costumer as you each took your bids to get the game. "Can't you just settle this on your own? Or I'll sell the game to another buyer." What? No! You needed to play that game.

The young man faced you and you were momentarily stunned at how handsome he looked. "How about I buy the game first and then I'll sell it to you after?"

You shook your head. That can't be. You've been waiting for this game for months. "How about I get the game first?" You asked then put your hands together, rubbing them. "I need to play this game. I have to race my ex-boyfriend to it and since he's still probably fucking some silicon tittied girl, I have to play this first and boast to him."

The guy raised an eyebrow, smirking. The attendant looked surprised at your words. "I have another buyer coming in," he claimed then continued, "His name is..." He said the name of your ex-boyfriend that startled you. No way!

"No! You cannot sell him this game." You pleaded then stared at the guy in front of you, "Please."

"We'll buy the game." The guy claimed before handing his credit card, "The only solution to this is to play together at the same place at the same time." You nodded. That is indeed the best way to resolve this. The attractive man leaned on the counter, facing you that your bodies are centimeters apart. You can even smell his musky scent when he asked, "So, your place or mine?"

He is an attractive guy. Really handsome. And you're nervous to be in an unknown place with him. So you opted for your apartment because it is closer and it's safer. Besides, your roommate will be there.

But the moment you opened the door, with the gorgeous man tailing behind you, she was wearing her bright red pumps. Oh, the fuck-me-pumps. "Are you going somewhere?" You asked and she nodded before stopping to look at the guy behind you, "This is…" Wait, you don't know his name.

"I'm Lee Jeno." Wow, even his name is handsome.

Your roommate introduced herself while exclaiming that he is handsome and welcoming him inside the unit. "I'll call you tomorrow, Y/N,"

"Tomorrow? You're not coming back home tonight?"

"Jaemin promised me a great night," she claimed and you chuckled. Must be nice to have a boyfriend. "Do you think Jaemin would like my skirt?"

You chuckled, "He'll like it better on the floor." You slapped her ass while chuckling. A normal thing you always do with her. "Be a good girl."

"I'm always a good girl." She claimed while fixing her hair. "I should be telling that to you," She wiggled her eyebrow, gesturing for the guy who was looking around the place. "It was nice to meet you, Lee Jeno."

He greeted her, saying the same words as she exited the apartment. You stood there, the whole thing dawning on you, you're alone with him in your apartment unit. You do not feel safe anymore. "Let's play?"

You were preparing the things you needed: the player, the controller, and the TV while he sat on the pink couch. The couch your friend had desperately bought. "Do you want the pink or blue controller?"

"What do you usually use?"

"The blue one." You regretted that when he asked for the same controller while explaining that he had to make a hiccup since it's your home court. Wow, he knows his game. "God, I hate this pink one." You whined. It was your roommate's controller.

"Are you gay?" You stared at him in surprise. What? "You and your roommate."

You laughed at how absurd it was, "We grew up together. She's hot and all, but I still prefer guys." God, that was an awkward statement. You just waited for the game to load before saying, "Don't go easy on me. I want it rough." You hit start and waited for him to click on the game so you glance his way, only to see him looking at you with a smirk on his face.

"Oh, I'll be rough on you."

The implication of your statement haunted you. What the hell were you telling this gorgeous stranger? It's fine if you say that to your roommate or your ex-boyfriend, but God! This gorgeous creature? He might think that you're sexually frustrated.

Which, you are.

But that doesn't matter now. You have to play this game well. When the opening credits can be shown, you were grinning. Months of waiting for this game to come out and it's here. Your heart pounding so hard on your chest as the avatar for the character can be seen. You used to play it a lot with your ex-boyfriend, even buying all the versions of the game. And you were obsessed.

If only he didn't cheat on you, then you might be playing this game with him.

"Wait, why are you on the next level already?" You asked Jeno whose screen showed a different background for his player. How did he get there so fast? "Hey! Hey! Are you cheating?"

The guy chuckled in his low voice that startled you. Wow, that voice. It's sending shivers down your spine and into your core. Fuck you for being sexually deprived. "Focus on the game and not other things, Y/N." The way he said your name made your heart jump out of your chest. What is this guy doing to you?

Your attention was diverted to him, his long lashes and prominent nose. They said guys who have those nose shapes are packed. His lips looked so soft, his skin is so milky white that the veins of his arms can easily be seen. You wonder if his cock would be veiny as well. That must be hot. "Are you done checking me out?"

He turned to you smirking so you tried very hard to shift your focus on the game, which is relatively hard. You can see how his fingers pressed the buttons of the controller, wondering how that would feel exploring your core. Just the image of the long, slender fingers and veiny arms holding you sent your core to sopping wetness. "Your character died." You turned to the screen and saw how the words 'Player One has been slayed' can be seen. Oh great! "I thought you're good at this game."

You are. But you were heavily distracted. "I can't focus." You confessed as you put down the controller. "How are you in the third stage already?" You exclaimed. Wow, this guy is a game nerd.

"Focus," he said with a smirk, fingers pushing on the buttons as if it was on fire.

If you cannot play anymore, why not push this guy's buttons? Focus? You'll get him distracted so he can lose the round and you can play again. Feeling bold, you traced the vein popping from his arms with your forefinger. "What are you doing?" he asked, not removing his eyes from the screen.

"Ruining your focus." He smirked. Just wait until you can rub that off his face. You kept on trailing his vein up and down his arm before you placed your palm on his shoulder, finger heading south on his shirt.

A chuckle escaped his lips as Jeno leaned his back on the couch, allowing you access to his body. He likes it. How interesting. Your fingers trailed on his chest, down to his abdomen, and feeling valleys. So he does work out and he has six-pack abs? Wow, is he a sculpture? The irony of his body and his gamer actions sends your mind into a frenzy. What kind of a person is Lee Jeno?

When your fingers reached the waistband of his jeans, he didn’t have any complaints or revolt. So you pushed it to the extent of touching the middle of his jeans which made him smirk. You were surprised and automatically retracted your hand. God, he is huge. “That’s only the start of it.” Your jaw fell at his statement. He’ll get even bigger? He stared at you dead in the eyes, his dark orbs full of want. “Do you want to suck me?”

You didn’t need another invitation because you were already on your knees in front of him. He paused his game before opening his pants, a gasp escaping your lips. This exceeded your expectations. He is huge and veiny, that's a fact but his size is just amazing. "You're even bigger than those guys in porn." You exclaimed, staring at his cock in awe.

"You haven't watched too much porn." he started playing the game once again and you smirked. A chance to ruin his focus and distract him from the game. You licked the tip of his cock, flattening your tongue to the shaft heading to the base of his cock, the protruding veins throbbing against your tongue.

A groan escaped his lips which made you smile. It's nice to know that you aren't the sexually frustrated one. Slowly you took his length in your mouth, gagging when you're only halfway. Your hand started jerking the remaining part that didn't enter your mouth.

How can someone be this gifted? Maybe Jeno isn't human. You only felt his hand hold your hair as he jerked his hip up, whispering how warm your mouth is. His length reached the back of your throat and the way he held you made it difficult to breathe that you started tapping his thigh to let go of you. Saliva drooled on your chin as you stared at him, breathless. "Are you trying to kill me?"

Jeno smiled and you noticed how the controller was left on his side. When you glanced at the screen, the words 'Player Two has been slayed' were seen. You broke his focus. "Now, let me focus on you."

He pulled you up then pushed you on the couch, successfully pulling your pants without any revolt from you. As if you wanted to revolt. You just wanted him to touch you. Wanted his hard cock inside you. Anything to ease this wetness you're feeling.

And Jeno didn't disappoint. When you decided to buy the game, you didn't know that you could bargain for this amazing guy slipping his long, slender fingers inside you. "You're so wet." Why aren't you? You've been so turned on the moment you set eyes on him from the shop. "Damn, I can just slip my cock easily inside you."

That huge cock? You highly doubt that.

But he did. "Jeno!" you screamed, feeling him deep inside you. Your lips keep on shouting profanities and pleading, on top of the moans, at how he thrust long and deep into you. "Fuck, you are so deep."

You didn't know that it would be possible but he explored places that are untouched, sending you immense pleasure. He kept on whispering how tight and warm you are and you can easily feel him growing harder inside you. What are the odds that you'll get fucked by a stranger inside your apartment and on your friend's couch?

You scratched his arm, another hand clinging to his body as you were brought to your mind-blowing orgasm. Fuck! No one ever drove you to that level of pleasure ever, only a rabbit vibrator. But here is Lee Fucking Jeno making you breathless. "You are so tight," he whispered, head buried in the crook of your neck. "I want to cum inside you."

"Then cum." His thrusts slowed down and as he shoved his cock deep in you, his body pressing against yours, you felt the warmness filling you up. He really did release his sperm inside you.

"Oh my God!" you exclaimed, staring at Jeno at his afterglow. "That was the best fuck I had." He sat up, helping you sit as well. Jeno pulled you in his lap then leaned in to kiss your lips.

"You can keep the game," he claimed, brushing your hair behind your shoulder. "Just invite me if you want to play." Well, playing is the last thing you want to do with Jeno. "Do you want to have dinner with me?"

Is that his invitation for a date? How can you even say no to that? "But please, not tonight." He raised an eyebrow in confusion. "I feel so sore." He chuckled, eyes creating crescent moons as his lips formed a smile.

If you thought he looked handsome in the shop, he's more attractive now. Why is this guy God damn perfect? A perfect chiseled face, a toned body, superb gaming skills, and an amazing fuck. "You're not a dream, aren't you?" He chuckled, shaking his head. You assessed the mess you made on the pink couch then giggled, "My roommate is going to kill me."

"She's having a great night, I doubt that." You nodded then shrugged. She is. Maybe you'll just clean up when Jeno leaves. "Second round?"

You stared at the huge 'Game Over' written on the screen. "I'll make sure that I can defeat you now."

Jeno laughed, "Oh Y/N," He pushed you closer, attacking your neck with his lips. "I'm not referring to the game."

You'll probably have a great night as well.

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neohubcoworkingspace · 4 months ago

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shwazzberryswriting · 3 years ago

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Happy Birthday, Princess!

Pairing: Johnny x F Reader x Jaehyun (M/F, M/M, M/F/M)

Genre: One Shot, AU - Non-Idol, PWP - Complete Smut (tho if you read between the lines there are hints to more heh)

Summary: Johnny treats his Princess on her birthday

Word count: 6.2k

Rating/Warnings: Mature/Not Beta Read, Explicit Sexual Content: Dom/Sub elements, Daddy/Princess & Daddy/Pet Role Play, Switch!Jaehyun, Collaring, Blow Jobs, Cunnilingus, Rimming, Anal Play, Anal and Vaginal Fingering, Impact Play, Overstimulation, Squirting, Double Penetration in 2 Holes, Multiple Orgasms, Cum Play, Rough Sex, Cum Shot

Minors DNI! 18+ ONLY

Author’s Note:

First: Part 1 of my Neohub Kinktober Event!!! I'm excited for this to be my first fic for this event! My own personal Kinktober List** will have a couple fics that won't be a part of the Neohub event, so check out my list if you're curious for what's to come in October!

Second: This was requested!!! Nonny OP Please forgive me for taking so long to fulfill this request!! 😭 🙏 Thank you for your patience. I hope this fulfills your fantasies! Johnny and Jaehyun have a great dynamic that makes their smut so hot!

Apologies in advance for any mistakes! 💚

Happy Halloween! Enjoy this awesome holiday! 🧡🖤🧡🖤🧡

Please let me know of any technical errors or if you have feedback/questions

“OK, Princess, open your eyes!”

Blinking, her eyes adjusted to the bright sunlight in the living room. Golden streaks of the setting sun lit up the glass surface of the coffee table. Before her was a bubble gum pink box.

Johnny sat to her left. One hand resting on his knee, stroking his silk pants. Steady eyes with his beautiful face staring affectionately at her.

“Happy birthday!” he exclaimed, perfect set of teeth shining with his handsome smile. “Come on, Princess. Open your present! I had it custom made.”

“Oh, Daddy, thank you!” she said, grabbing the silk covered box.

Johnny always provided her with the most luxurious gifts in the world. Nothing but the best for his Princess. The rectangular box seemed big enough for a necklace.

Or maybe a pair of handcuffs?

Untying the silk ribbon, she let it fall to the floor as she pulled off the lid. A soft gasp parted her lips.

“It’s so pretty.”

Inside was a thick pink leather collar. On one end was a metal loop; attached to it was a metal chain leash, matching pink leather handle at the end. Diamonds encrusted along the choker strap spelled out, “Princess” in neat cursive font.

“Do you want to put it on?” He held his hand out to her, palm up.

“Yes, thank you Daddy.” Scooping the ends of her pigtails into a loose bun at the crown of her head, she turned her back to him. “I’ve been wanting a collar for months now, Daddy. Am I going to be your Kitty tonight?”

“No, Princess, this collar is for me. To make sure you don’t go wandering off too much tonight.”

“Are you taking me out for dinner?” She’d worn a remote controlled vibrator to dinner the last time he bought her a gift. “I loved that Peruvian bistro we visited last month.”

“I’ll take you back another day. I have an extra present for you, Princess. Today marks our 2 Year Anniversary, too.”

The doorbell rang. Johnny grinned, hand patting her knee before getting up. Her eyes followed his long legs in his well fitted silk pants.

She wanted him naked as her eyes focused on the lines of his pecs and abs peeking through the unbuttoned silk blazer. Teasing her with a glimpse at his perfect body.

“Hey, did you have a hard time finding the place?”

“Not at all.” The guest was a man, his voice smooth and clear. “Where’s your birthday girl?”

“Princess,” Johnny called, turning his head around, “come say hi to my special friend.”

Placing the empty gift box onto the coffee table, she joined them, chain to her collar in her left hand. Johnny was shutting the door as she stood face to face with a very handsome man, almost as tall as her Daddy.

His milky skin glowed, making his peachy pink lips pop out, contrasting his dark brown eyes. His chiseled jaw and high cheekbones just made his perfectly symmetrical face all the more difficult to look away from. She wanted to reach out and caress every smooth inch of his handsome face.

“Princess, this is my friend - a brother of mine - Jaehyun,” Johnny said, standing behind her, taking the metal chain leash from her hand. He placed his free hand on her hip. “He’s your birthday treat, baby. Do you like your second Daddy for the night? Jae, want to wish our Princess a happy birthday?”

Fire injected into her veins, eyes locked with the new man. Jaehyun bit his bottom lip, smile appearing with flushed cheeks.

“What a cutie you are.” Jaehyun’s fingers reached out to touch the hem of her dress at the front of her thighs. “Happy birthday, Princess. Johnny and I wanted to give you a super special birthday party tonight. You’ve got soft thighs, Princess. Daddy Jae likes that.”

“What do you say, Princess?” Johnny said behind her, forcing her neck and head to jolt backwards as he tugged on the chain. She took a step backwards, away from Jaehyun.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she said, eyes remaining locked with Jaehyun. Her chest ached in a way that made her stomach flutter too. She would have remembered someone as handsome as Jaehyun…his dark eyes consuming her was familiar because of Johnny. A glance was enough to let her know that he wanted her, always. “I’ve been asking Daddy Johnny for a second Daddy for weeks.” She turned to Johnny and threw her arms around his waist. Eyes shut, deep inhale of his soothing musk. Her shoulders relaxed, heartbeat slowing. “Thank you, Daddy. You spoil me so much.”

“Thank me by showing Daddy Jae a good time, Princess.” His free hand reached behind her, unzipping her dress. “Let him unwrap you. You’re his special little present tonight.”

Taking Jaehyun’s hand, she led him up the stairs, Johnny behind them, connected to her still with the chain to her collar. Johnny and Jaehyun sang “Happy Birthday” on their walk to their bedroom, delighting her with the focused attention. Up past Johnny’s newest Monet painting; a gift to himself for spoiling her.

The laughs and clapping slowly dissipated as they entered the master bed. Hands on her hips, Jaehyun positioned her front to face the foot of the bed as he stood behind her. Goosebumps scattered up her spine when she felt his fingertips push her lacy dress off her shoulders, heat gliding right up against her bare skin.

“What’s this, Princess?”

Heat surged up her ass, licking over towards her clitoris. A twinge at her abdomen created goosebumps up to her chest.

Jaehyun's thumb pressed against the giant diamond encrusted buttplug seated at her asshole. Her walls shook, muscles squeezing the stretcher Johnny inserted earlier.

“That was this morning’s present.” She moaned as Jaehyun palmed her tits over her lacy bra, her ass slamming against his front. A sharp pressure twisted into her guts. “Daddy spoils me so much.”

“Nothing but the best for my Princess.”

Johnny stood beside them, right hand touching her chin. He bent down and kissed her as Jaehyun’s hand wrapped around her throat, fingers stroking her skin.

She whined onto Johnny’s tongue as Jaehyun’s hold tightened, wrist jerking her head up to shove her face harder against Johnny. Hand massaging his jaw, Johnny broke the kiss as his eyes darted up to Jaehyun before focusing back on her.

“Get on the bed, Princess,” Jaehyun said, releasing her. “Lie down. I want to explore your beautiful body. Treat every inch of that perfect body with my kisses.”

“Not yet.” Johnny tugged on the chain, making her turn to look at him. He released the chain before unhooking her bra and pulling it off her shoulders. Swiftly, his thumbs tugged her cotton pink thong down her legs. “Don’t act up too much, Princess. I have to share you, and you know how I feel about sharing. You’re precious, baby.”

The heat in her chest boiled angrily, her nipples ached. She sat down on the bed, nodding, eyes focused on Jaehyun.

His left eyebrow ticked upwards for a second as he pulled his jeans and boxers off. Her chest ached, a giggle and smile appearing. A feeling she almost recognized overcame her for a moment, tears welling her eyes.

Deep inhale of breath, hand cupping her breast, she focused on the heat growng in her cunt. Jaehyun’s body was chiseled, curves perfectly shaping his abs and pecs. Slim waist with barely a blemish on his milky smooth body.

She laid down on her back, letting Jaehyun stand between her legs. Heat pricked her cheeks with his focus fixated on her. Her body shook with her heart ramming furiously against her chest.

His dark eyes slowly drifted down her body, flicking back and forth as they landed on the heat between her legs. Tongue licking his pillowy lips, a grin appeared, dimple in his left cheek deepening.

“Such a beautiful body.” Cool, smooth voice sending chills down her spine. His giant palms gliding up her thighs to her sides, moving up to cup her breasts. “Daddy Jaehyun wants to kiss you from head to toe, Princess. Celebrate the most lovely, gorgeous girl I’ve ever laid eyes on. For your Special Day.”

“Daddy?” She tilted her head up, eyes searching for Johnny. He was seated beside her, right leg crossed over his left, patiently watching Jaehyun massage her body. His angular cheeks sharp as his face remained passive. “Is it OK for D-daddy Jae to kiss me?”

“It’s your Special Day, Princess.” Fingers from his free hand tucked her loose tendrils behind her ear. “I’ll let you decide if Daddy Jae can kiss you from your head to your toes. Do you want that, Princess?” “Yes Daddy!” Her chest heaved as she breathed out her excited response.

Eyes shut, she felt Jaehyun’s body over hers. Skin silky soft. Body heavy and firm. Lips floral, burning hers up.

She whimpered as his tongue pushed against her lips. The pressure of her stretcher intensified as Jaehyun’s hips rocked back and forth over her. Her whole body singed like the flames of a lighter licking over an old, fuzzy dryer sheet.

Instant. Fast. A flash of thrilling violence all over.

Wet kisses landed on her neck. Peppered across her chest. Warmed the valley of her chest.

Her skin tingled as his fingers slid down her arms. Caressed her breasts as his tongue licked the sweat off her belly.

“You’re so sweet, Princess.” Jaehyun’s tongue flicked across the patch of pubes over her slit. “Daddy’s going to eat this slick, wet pussy-” two fingers slid down over her folds before he grasped the end of the buttplug, stretcher feeling loose with her slick dripping down the curve of her ass “-and feel how tight this little hole is.”

Red stars burst against her eyelids as she shut them tight, feeling the buttplug pull out of her. The discomforting pressure tickling her asshole and nerves all day was gone, sending goosebumps up her body. Her nipples ached.

A wet, fleshy pressure was gliding over her clit. She cried out, fingers grasping onto the duvet. Jaehyun sucked on her hot bud.

“D-daddy Jae!” The pointed tip of his tongue licked down her slit, tickling the sensitive perineum between her pussy and asshole before it torturously flicked her puckered hole. His tongue circled around her wet rim before he sucked hard, raspy hum reverberating into her. She squeaked out a weak pant. “Daddy!”

“You like your asshole being eaten like that, Princess?” Johnny traced a delicate touch over her left nipple, pad of his index finger barely brushing her skin. “I know what my Princess likes.”

With such sugary sweetness in his tone, her ears ached like a rotting tooth coming into contact with honey as he cooed out, "My precious Princess."

She looked up at him, his eyes drifting from the hardened brown nub he was twisting between his thumb and index finger and then down to watch Jaehyun devour her ass and pussy.

“Can you speak?” A delicate grin as his eyes drank in the sight before him.

“Yes, Daddy.”

They locked eyes. He wet his lips. Jaehyun’s thumbs pulled her folds apart, tongue pressing right up against her sensitive clit, lapping up and down as his moan started out low. She bit her bottom lip, trying not to howl at every good sensation Jaehyun gave to her body.

He was whimpering. Groaning high, sweet notes into her. Her cunt and stomach shook with the vibrations of his sweet mewls. Her slick was pooling out, mixing with his spit.

The tip of one finger pushed against her rim. Her asshole quivered, nerves thrashing deep inside her walls.

Johnny’s fingers twisted both of her nipples, making her shut her eyes. Fire surged down her chest and up her stomach, colliding at the coil deep within her cunt. It was tightening at lightning speed, snapping her mind blank.

“Daddy!”

Jaehyun laid his palm flat over her stomach, attempting to still her shaking body. His finger curled up against her asshole as his tongue lapped up her clit and labia, head bobbing furiously.

The blend of pain and pleasure everywhere was too much. Her mind’s single focus was the tight coil’s pressure shooting straight to her clit.

The release exploded out of her cunt, hips thrashing wildly against Jaehyun's hold. She managed to whimper out a whine as she was incapable of holding in the fluids gushing out of her.

Wetness was everywhere. Her butt was soaked, feeling the damp duvet under her. Slit and thighs moist with droplets of her slick. Sweat was trickling out of every pore on her body.

Johnny’s lips a calming touch as he kissed her lips. Instantly, he kissed and licked the sweat off her temples and neck. His gentle hum reverberated down her sinuses.

“What do you say to Daddy Jae for making you squirt?”

“T-t-thank you f-for the b-birthday present D-daddy!”

Jaehyun’s middle finger was inside of her pussy. She mewled, eyes shut tight. He pushed in and pulled out. Thumb circled her clit as his finger continued to pump in and out of her.

He kissed the inside of her thighs. As much as she wanted to open her eyes and watch Jaehyun finger fuck her, her body refused. Eyes muscles constricted as he played with her cunt.

Continually, he burned her up, just like the flame of a lighter against the used up dryer sheet. Over and and over with his tongue and fingers. Quick flashes of thrilling violence.

“Daddy-daddy, daddy-y-yes-d-daddy-yes.”

“That’s enough.” Johnny’s hand clamped over her mouth. A sharp pain dug at the nape of her neck. Johnny let go of the chain, much to her neck's relief. The collar was hot, slipping against her sweat drenched neck. “Didn’t I tell you not to act up too much?”

A cold shiver hit her chest. Her body numbed. Tears welled at the corners of her eyes. Seeing his eyebrows stitched together, lips pressed tight as his hand remained over her mouth had her body ice up in shame.

“I’m sorry Daddy.” She sat up the moment Johnny released her. She disentangled from Jaehyun’s arms curled around her legs to stand on her knees. Wrapping her arms around Johnny’s neck she kissed his cheek. “Daddy, I’m so sorry. Let me love you. Let me give you a titty fuck. Can I suck on your balls, Daddy? Cum on my face to remind me I’m yours?”

His arm was around her waist, pulling her body against his. A loud smack hit her ears before she felt the sting of Johnny’s palm on her ass. Eyebrows scrunched up, she moaned as she refused to break eye contact

“You didn’t need to let Daddy Jae know just how much you enjoyed his kisses. Who’s your Daddy?” Her ass burned like she’d slid down a metal slide as he smacked her again. And again. Third slap so forceful her hips jerked painfully against him. The skin of her ass was hot and aching. “Hm? Who’s your Daddy, Princess?”

“You are, Daddy.” She kissed him, whimpering against his lips as his fingers kneaded her stinging ass. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders, mouth pressed against his collarbone as she felt his thumb circle around the entrance to her asshole. “Daddy.”

“So wet and loose, Princess.” He pushed in, one knuckle sinking in with ease. She shook, trying not to move as the uncomfortably pleasant pressure tickling her all day returned. “Your ass is mine tonight, understand?”

He pushed in deeper, mouth hanging open with hers as she inhaled deeply. The reassuring smile with his head nod, letting her know Daddy Johnny was proud of his Princess. The pressure was riding up deep inside of her, the coil at her core tightening.

“For now, Princess, what do you want Daddy Jae to do?”

“D-daddy Jae,” - she stopped to whimper as Johnny pulled his thumb out of her ass, the titillating pressure gone - “will you please keep kissing me here?”

Her fingers brushed over her curly pubes.

“Lie down on the bed, Princess.” Johnny left her side as she laid down flat on her back. Jaehyun was on his knees between her legs, fingers massaging the inside of her pliable thighs. “Such a tasty pussy, Princess.” He moaned as he licked up her slit. His tongue flicked against her asshole and taint, causing her hips to shake. “Even your tight asshole is a little sweet.”

Their moans joined the lewd squelches of Jaehyun assaulting her cunt. Tongue sliding all over her labia as his thumb glided over the rim of her asshole. Blinking away the tears forming at the corners of her eyes, she focused on Johnny taking his clothes off, eyes staring at Jaehyun’s naked body with hers.

“Daddy.”

She licked her lips as Johnny kicked his boxers away, large hand stroking his hardened rod. Her eyes focused on the heavenly thick cock, precum spilling out as his thumb rubbed his slit. His free hand reached out and massaged Jaehyun’s ass. The coil deep within twisted painfully as she watched Johnny’s hand dip between Jaehyun’s legs, out of her line of sight. Jaehyun whimpered into her.

“Daddy,” her voice trembled, mind frenzied with the motions of Jaehyun’s tongue on her, “are you playing with Daddy Jae?”

“Do you want to see it, Princess?” Johnny’s gaze met hers, his mouth curving up into a smile. The sounds of his wet strokes quickened, making Jaehyun shake the bed with his bucking hips. Hands on her thighs Jaehyun stilled as he moaned sweetly onto her clit. “Yeah, Jae, you like this? Let’s see if your flat ass tastes as sweet.”

Johnny’s face disappeared behind Jaehyun’s ass, though she saw his forehead bob up and down. The high pitched whimpers Jaehyun pushed into her shook her insides.

His tongue wiggled inside of her cunt, making her grab his wet tresses. Her moans joined the lewd noises Johnny was making as he ate Jaehyun’s ass.

Jaehyun’s uneven breathing affected the suction of his lips on her clit. She whined as the heat’s intensity lessened. Jaehyun’s fingers stilled. He threw his head up and moaned.

“Johnny! Daddy-fuck!”

She moaned with Jaehyun, fingers grasping his. Their fingers intertwined over her thighs. Jaehyun gave out a weak moan.

“There’s my little pet.” Johnny chuckled sweetly, head raising over Jaehyun's pale body. One hand stroked up over Jaehyun’s ass. Jaehyun gave a weak whimper, hips bucking. Face turning over his shoulder to look at Johnny. “Like how Daddy’s playing with your tight little hole? Miss how good I treat you?”

“Yes,” Jaehyun breathed out softly. She wanted to sit up and kiss Jaehyun, consume the moan Johnny had gotten out of him. “Daddy, I like your finger right there.”

She bit her bottom lip, chest feeling heavy as she watched Johnny’s eyes fixed on whatever he was doing to Jaehyun’s ass. He smirked whenever Jaehyun moaned or shook against her body.

Wasn’t this supposed to be about her?

“Daddy,” she called out, voice whining, “I can’t see anything. Can I-”

“Do you want a better view of your Daddies playing with each other, Princess?” Johnny looked up, making eye contact with her. “Come, here Jae. Show time for our Princess.”

“Princess,” Jaehyun was getting up, hand grabbing her wrist, “play with yourself to let us know how much you like our show.”

She whimpered as she pressed two fingers over her clit and rubbed it in a circular motion, following the direction from Jaehyun’s hold.

“Look at that fine ass body.” Johnny grabbed Jaehyun’s wrist, tugging it away from her. “Princess, keep playing with your precious little pussy. Are you ready for the show?”

They stood at the foot of the bed, facing each other. Johnny released Jaehyun’s wrist, fingers drifting to glide down the pubes of Jaehyun’s happy trail. Gasping, Jaehyun shut his eyes, thrusting his hips forward with his hands on his hips. Johnny’s large hand was encircled around Jaehyun’s reddening shaft.

Jaehyun touched Johnny’s neck, pulling him in for a kiss. They were quiet as Jaehyun caressed a hand over Johnny’s thick eight pack abs, tongues pushing into each other’s mouths. Jaehyun breathed loudly through his mouth as Johnny kissed his thick, smooth neck.

“Yes, Daddy.” She exhaled out a whiny moan as she slid her middle finger against her clit, trying to match Johnny’s jerks on Jaehyun’s cock. “So fucking sexy, Daddy.”

“Do you hear that, hm?” Johnny’s hand grasped onto Jaehyun’s hip and pushed him to face the bed, his back against Johnny’s front. Hand pumping down Jaehyun’s veiny length, Johnny kissed his shoulder as he made eye contact with her. “Our Princess likes this, Jae. Do you like it?” Jaehyun’s high pitched moan rang against the walls as he thrust forward, eyes shut tight. His pants became shorter, erratic. “Sounds like a yes. What do you think, Princess?”

“Yes, Daddy.” She pushed her middle finger into her cunt, knees pressed together, right arm clamped between her plump thighs. Moaning, her free hand shot to grab her left breast. Fingers rubbing the engorged brown bud her two Daddies had played with to hypersensitivity. Nerves in her clit danced wildly. “Daddy Jae likes it.”

“I do,” Jaehyun rasped out. His hands grabbed Johnny’s arms. “I-I’m going to-”

“Don’t you fucking dare!” Johnny let go of Jaehyun’s cock, getting a small sprinkling of precum to dribble out at the tip. “You need to cum inside our Princess. It’s her birthday, and it’s what she wants.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

One hand at his throat, Johnny pulled Jaehyun up against his chest.

“I think Daddy Jae needs to suck my dick for not returning the fucking favor.” He let go of Jaehyun’s leaking cock, slapped it - getting a grunt from Jaehyun - and pushed Jaehyun to his knees. “Suck Daddy’s cock, selfish slut. Utter amateur shit to cum from a fucking handjob like that.”

Wordlessly, on his knees, profile facing the Birthday Girl, Jaehyun looked up at Johnny and fisted his thick, lengthy rod. One hand holding Jaehyun’s shoulder, Johnny shut his eyes and hissed. Teeth bared, eyebrows furrowed.

She opened her legs and circled her middle finger over her clit with the slick she’d captured from her cunt. The sight of the two handsome men connected - pleasured moans colliding into a sweet melody in her ears - she moaned as her body’s rising heat distracted her focus. Chest and face burning up, head fuzzy from heat.

Jaehyun hummed, low and slow, thin lips blending in with Johnny’s reddened length. Pulling back, he slurped up against the smooth mushroom domed tip. Before he could go back down, Johnny pushed him away.

She yelped as she slid across the bed, left ankle in Johnny’s hold. Heat shot up from her pussy to her chest. Her sinuses singed as Johnny’s palm landed on her wet slit

“Didn’t I teach you how to play with your pussy, brat?”

Biting onto the knuckle of her middle finger, she muffled the moans that Johnny was forcing out with his fingers. Middle and ring finger thrusting hard into her cunt, he was relentless as he went in deeper. Fingers curling in, thumb rubbing her clit. Her cunt squelched with his rough pumps, unleashing thick spurts of her slick between her thighs.

“Daddy didn’t teach you to be lazy, Princess. Put in” -his index finger joined the next push- “some” -her fluids flowed out over his fingers- “fucking effort” -she mewled- “lazy brat.”

Thoughts shredded to dust, her whole body was ablaze as Johnny rutted furiously. Thumb flicking her clit with his pumps, he laughed as her bladder shook from the hard squeeze. Fluids flooded out of her, flying into the air before splattering and soaking into the bedsheets. She mewled, hips bucking, toes curled.

“Fuck, Princess, you look like you’ve just gone to the waterpark.” Johnny’s fingers were gone. Holding them up in the air, Johnny tilted the tips of his coated fingers down toward her body. Her face flared as her slick dribbled down onto her stomach and over her left thigh. “Aren’t you a lucky Birthday Girl? You’ve cummed twice. Come thank Daddy.”

Hands hooked under her armpits, Johnny pulled her to his side as he sat against the headboard. She whined lazily as her head rested on his stomach, ear pressed against his sweaty abs.

Nipples tingling, she dragged her hand over his damp leg. Her fingertips dipped into the valleys of his muscles. Pussy walls throbbing as she admired his mountainous thighs.

She hummed softly with closed lips as her fingers grazed over the shaft of his gorgeous cock. Pink and smooth. So thick that she struggled to keep a steady grip as she stroked him. His hand touched the top of her head as she opened her mouth and pushed the tip in.

His silence encouraged her to push in more with every head bob in and hand stroke down. Suck in harder. Moan more. And louder. Twist her wrist so her fingers were massaging his balls. He rewarded her with a soft approving hum.

Encouraged - his short “Mmm” rang like angels singing up above in heaven - she lifted his cock to hold against his stomach. Swirling her tongue over his wet, salty nut, she shut her eyes to savor a short sigh from Johnny.

Hand pressing his cock against his belly, the pointed tip of her tongue glided up the smooth, fleshy center parting of his balls.

Soft hiss against his teeth.

She sucked in his right nut. Licked it before sucking it again.

“What are you doing, Jae? Stop touching yourself and prepare our Princess for the main event.”

Johnny had both hands on her head, thumbs stroking the top tenderly. Mouth shut he gave a hum. Strokes at her head stilled.

His fingers pushed down and he thrust up into her, tip shoved against her tonsils, balls slapping her chin. She stopped moving, gagging on his cock as he thrust against her, hands keeping her in place.

“You’re so beautiful when you look like a filthy, sinful slut, Princess. Daddy’s so proud of you-” he fisted her hair, thrusting halted “-for thanking me like this.”

She tried not to retch as he freed her throat. Fist at his base, he swirled his wet tip over her lips before letting her go.

Johnny had her lay down flat on her back as Jaehyun’s lilty guffaw sent a calming shiver down her back. His fingertips on her knees drew a soft coo out of her. She looked up at Johnny, seated on his knees beside her.

“I love you, Princess,” Johnny breathed out as she grabbed his pulsating cock. Tongue swirling his earth heavy musk, she took hold of his shaft. “Just the tip for now, baby.”

Her eyes shut, nose filled with Johnny’s scent. Thighs and ass cheeks soothed by Jaehyun’s massages. Jaehyun’s tongue shoved into her cunt, thumb flicking her clit. He grunted into her. Sweat pooled down her body, chest shaking.

Her body spun and she lost sense of gravity as she felt him push one knuckle into her ass. She grabbed Jaehyun’s hair as he sucked on her clit. She mewled onto Johnny’s cock before he pulled out, face passive as he stared at her slimy spit coating his cock.

Jaehyun’s knuckle in her asshole pushed in deeper. Both her ass and pussy walls shook. Her core’s coil instantly twirled tight, forcing air out of her lungs. Her chest ached.

“Do you want us all to be happy, Princess?” Jaehyun was gone from between her legs. “Are you ready for your Daddies to give you the ride of your life?”

“Ride? Are you taking me somewhere?”

Both men laughed, Johnny bent down and kissed her at the top of her head. Jaehyun laid down to her left, chuckles catching at his throat as his dimples pushed deep into his skin. Her face flared with heat as she felt Jaehyun’s lips on her cheek.

“Daddy Johnny said your ass is his, so that means this pretty cunt-” he inhaled softly, middle finger sinking into her folds “-is mine. Princess, is this your first time being double dicked?”

“Yes, Daddy Jae.” She giggled. Sharp, hot tingles singed up her chest. “I want my Daddys inside me.”

Her slick coated his fingers, gliding over her folds. Her walls shook as he pumped two fingers inside. She whimpered, head rested against his chest as she felt his fingers glide from her cunt to her ass.

Her slick coating the rim of her asshole had her stomach and ass clench. She mewled as her walls squeezed down on his fingers, hands grabbing his neck.

“Fuck, Princess, Daddy Jae’s making your ass look so fucking sexy.” She inhaled through her mouth as she felt Johnny spooning her from behind, hand on her calf lifting it to hook over his leg. “Daddy’s waited all fucking day to fuck your ass. All fucking day. Happy birthday, Princess.”

She mewled, hand shooting to grab his wrist at her hip. His hot, sticky tip pushed up against her wet rim. Jaehyun’s lips were on her neck, sucking and nipping at her delicate skin. A finger flicked her nipple as he guffawed against her throat.

“Come on, Princess,” Jaehyun cooed, two fingers gliding over her clit before rubbing down, “relax your muscles, OK?” He pressed a kiss to her cheek as she felt Johnny’s hot lips on the back of her shoulder. “Let’s-” he slid the burning head of his cock against her clit “-take our time.”

The tips of both his and Johnny’s cocks sunk into her. The pressure from either end created a force that prickled her cervix. Hands on his neck, she pressed her lips to Jaehyun’s. She cried against his lips as she felt Johnny’s cock stretch her asshole.

“Fuck, Princess, you’re so fucking tight.”

Her eyes were closed. All she tasted was Jaehyun’s salty, dewy lips. Johnny’s grip at her hip was bruising her. Heavy push pressing the bed springs against her from below.

With shaking hips, she thrust back, crying against Jaehyun’s lips as Johnny’s length sunk in deeper, tip hitting a hot spot that made her ass walls shake. Johnny moaned, palm slapping her ass. The impact reverberated pleasure deep into her core.

Jaehyun’s tongue pushed into her mouth, hand groping her hip, directly over Johnny’s hold. She felt split open from between her legs up to her belly. Coil deep in her cunt twisting evermore painfully sweet.

“Fuck.” Jaehyun hissed long and soft as his hot cock pushed into her cunt. Her eyes were shut, mind focused on the pressure at her guts. “So-fucking-tight-so-fuck-so-fucking…tight."

“Jaehyun!” Her fingernails dragged down his arm as he thrust sharply into her. He rocked his hips back and forth, creating a shallow friction. Blood flooded her brain like a tsunami, making her lose sense of anything. “Daddy!”

Johnny was grunting into the back of her neck. Thrusting up into her ass when Jaehyun pulled back. Their slow, careful thrusts created a new bloody tsunami in her brain. She blabbered incoherently as spit flew out of her lips, tears streaming down her cheeks. Face burning like she was falling headfirst into the fiery gates of hell.

“Such a tight ass.” Johnny’s voice was muffled as he spoke through gritted teeth. “That stretcher only did so much, Princess.”

“Daddy.” Her voice was hoarse, barely more than a gasp. “Big-so big. Full. I’m-full.”

Johnny’s laughs reverberated up her spine. The coil at her core spun tighter as his cock pushed her walls apart. It felt so full and thick, she lost vision when his tip hit against her G-spot.

“Squeezing my cock so tight, Princess.” Johnny kissed her shoulder. “Barely halfway in and this is all you can take.”

“Sorry, Daddy.”

“Shh!” Hand pulling her face toward him, he kissed her. “You’ll still make me cum. Daddy loves how tight and small your asshole is. Still so pure, Princess.” Her coil was so tight her hips shook. “Your hole won’t be able to hold all this cum, Princess. You won’t mind Daddy marking you.”

Johnny stilled when she felt a burst of wetness against her ass. The hot cum was inside of her, making her insides moist. Curves of her ass were covered in his thick seed. Groaning, Johnny slid his softening shaft against her ass, smearing the cum.

Jaehyun’s grip on her hip tightened. He breathed erratically through his mouth as the snaps of his hips strengthened. Her nipples ached as he gave a high pitched mewl.

“Princess, you’re mine! So fucking tight!”

She cried, fingernails continually scratching his sweaty, smooth skin. His cock was moving with longer strokes in and out of her, his tip hitting her cervix with such force she gasped for air with his every move. She lost sense of everything, the only thing her mind could hold onto was Jaehyun's stuttering groan as fire consumed her whole body.

Red. Blistering heat. She’d fallen into hell, the Devil consuming her.

* * *

She heard the splash of water before feeling her whole body relaxed and warm. She’d been placed inside a hot bubble bath.

Slowly opening her eyes, she was in the familiar clawfoot bathtub of Johnny’s master bath.

The window curtains were closed, but she could tell it was dark outside. On the sink countertop sat two lit cucumber scented candles.

Seated on the toilet - lid down - sat Johnny, facing her. He was fully clothed in crisp black trousers and a pristine white button up top. Beautiful locks of hair slicked up in a perfect quiff.

“Princess, how do you feel?” He immediately bent down beside her. His hand dove under the bubbles to scoop up the chamomile infused water and poured it over her left shoulder.

“Daddy?”

“I’m here, Princess. You’re safe.”

“What happened?” She reached up, hand touching his cheek. “You and Daddy Jae were fucking me so good-I’m sorry Da-”

He kissed her lips, thumb stroking gently against her cheek.

“No apologies needed, Princess. Daddy Jae and I had a great time. How do you feel? It’s your birthday, what matters is how you feel.”

She sat up slightly, looking down at the pearly, fluffy bubbles. Floating over her, clinging to her damp skin. The warmth of the bath water radiated through her entire body.

Her fingers glided up her thighs, delicately brushing over her slit. Her insides felt heavy, and ached. But her skin felt the familiar sweet dull throb. Her swollen lips radiated with a pain like a sunburn. Neck, throbbing near her shoulders - as if she had a carpet burn.

“I feel amazing, Daddy. Thank you for the best birthday present a Princess could ask for.”

“I want you to be happy, Princess.” His hand slipped under the water as they kissed. She gasped onto his tongue as his thumb circled around her clit. Palming the inside of her thigh, he chuckled. Pressing his forehead to hers when they broke the kiss, his hand left the water. “I have some business to take care of. I won’t be gone long, promise. When I return, we’ll eat cake.”

“OK, Daddy. I love you.”

“I love you, too, Princess. Happy birthday.”

He kissed her one more time before getting up. Drying his arms and hands on the towel beside the sink, he winked at her. Blew her a kiss before leaving.

She grabbed the green bar of soap, humming to herself. Lathering up her neck and shoulders with the jasmine scented soap. Fingers massaging her aching muscles.

The sounds of whistling joined her humming. A moment later Jaehyun entered from where Johnny exited just minutes ago.

“Hi Princess.”

He walked over, bending down beside her. Just like Johnny did.

Something about the gentle half grin itched her mind, as if she’d forgotten to lock the front door. Eyes fixed on his beautiful face, she wanted to let go of the sensation.

The collar to his unbuttoned shirt flapped against his Adam’s apple. She was fixated, swallowing air as he spoke.

“Daddy Johnny wants to make sure you’re safe while he’s out.” Index finger gliding over the foamy peaks of the bubbles in the tub, Jaehyun retrieved his hand when his finger was a millimeter away from her shoulder

“Oh, I’ve been home alone when Daddy has to go do business before.”

“That’s great, but you don’t mind if I help take care of you, do you?”

“Not at all.” She set the soap down and reached for her washcloth. Jaehyun took it from her and dipped it into the bath water before bringing it up to wash her shoulder. “Thank you.”

He nodded, gentle smile appearing as his dimple appeared. She giggled, feeling heat hit her cheeks. His hair flopped over his forehead.

The door locking sensation made her stomach flip.

Did she forget to do something?

The gentle touch of the washcloth moving down her arm unleashed a warmth into her chest. Mind clouded with fire, she tilted her head toward his, pressing her lips against his.

“Thank you for cleaning me, Daddy.”

Jaehyun’s hand dipped under the water, fingers pinching her nipple. Her cheeks burned as fiery blood rushed up faster to her head. A smirk crossed his lips as his eyes locked with hers.

“I want you all to myself, Princess.”

She shut her eyes as he kissed her again, this time harder, tongue licking her lips.

She was his, all his.

The End?

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Thank you for reading! Please enjoy Halloween!!

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neohub · 3 years ago

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Neohub Kinktober | event

It’s almost October which means it’s just about time to get a little freaky. And for us at Neohub, that means unleashing all the kinks we could possibly think of for the writers and readers alike to experience something new and exciting.

Below, you’ll find a list of prompts or kinks for each day of October that you can pick and choose from to write. You can try to fit each of the prompts for the day into one fic or write two or not write for that day at all. You can write elaborate plots around that kink or simply come up with a kinky little drabble, there really are no rules because in the end what matters most is not the size but how you use it.

Please use the tag #neohubkinktober as well as the net tag #neohub when posting your fics.

We intended for each fic to be posted on the day that we have the kink listed, but in the end, we’re all just here to have fun and explore some new stuff, so we won’t actually be checking if everything matches up. But we think it could be a great challenge for yourself as writers to see how much you can come up with in a whole month with the list at hand.

The normal rules of our network still apply and can be found here. If you have any further questions, don’t hesitate to send an ask or contact anyone on the team directly.

Rimming / Spanking

Petplay / Body Worship

Cockwarming / Collaring

Panties & Lingerie / Glory Hole

Foodplay / Overstimulation

Double Penetration in 2 Holes / Breeding

Bondage / Sensory Deprivation

Somnophilia / Body Modification

Humiliation / Intercrural Sex

Temperature Play / Leather

Size Difference / Impact Play

Lace / Exhibitionism & Voyeurism

Stockings / Crossdressing

Tentacles / Praise Kink

Public / Stripping

Three (or more)some / Roleplay

Daddy & Mommy / Orgasm Denial

Double Penetration in 1 Hole / Massage

Distention & Cockbulge / Role Reversal

Titfucking / Knifeplay

Frottage / Masturbation

Formal Wear / Sex Toys

Breathplay / Hand Kink

Waxplay / Sadism & Masochism

Pegging / Squirting

Deepthroating & Facesitting / Feet

Dacryphilia / Latex

Hate Sex / Quickie

SPH (small penis humiliation) / Oral Fixation

Filming / Marking

Combo or free day

#neohub #neohub events

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wooahaeproductions · 3 years ago

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Not Just A Fantasy (NCT Haechan)

Lee Donghyuck (Haechan) x Female Reader

Genre: Smut, a little fluff maybe

Rating: 18+

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: pressure to marry, kissing, smut (grinding, breast play, oral-male receiving, edging, teasing, begging, orgasm denial, cum eating, fingering)

A/N: what’s this? Smut after all this time? Here is my entry for @neohub ‘s NCT Dream event, Level Up! Thank you my daughter @flowerboykun for being my beta 😘 and I hope you guys enjoy! ~Bee

You’ll never forget that stormy night 6 months ago when you were finishing the last bit of code for your job, when a mere game character became real, when Haechan came to life.

You were just finishing the last of the code for his outfit when a stray bolt of lightning came through your window pane, striking your computer. At first, you thought it just created a hologram of the character but soon that theory was proven wrong.

Originally you just took advantage of the situation, taking Haechan to annoying family events as a fake boyfriend to get people off your back about not dating. However, the more time you spent with him and took care of him, the more you realized just how human he actually was.

He was everything you would have wanted in a boyfriend and a friend. Which made sense because you DID create him.

Which brought you to the awkward situation you were in now, at your cousin’s wedding and being questioned by your aunts for the millionth time.

“Are you sure he’s your boyfriend, Y/N?” your aunt Eve asked, starting the interrogation.

“Right? All of the sudden he appears out of thin air, coming to all of the family events,” your other aunt, Sophie says.

You hesitated to answer, inwardly cringing because that’s exactly what had happened but there was no way you could actually give them that answer.

Before you could come up with some sort of lie, you felt arms snake around your waist and a soft kiss was pressed to your cheek. Haechan. He always seemed to appear in the nick of time and you could help but wonder if that was your programming.

He came to stand next to you, arm still at the small of your back. He flashed a sunny smile at your aunts, effectively capturing their attention and taking it off of you for the time being. “Is it okay if I steal my girlfriend away for a dance?” he asked, innocently.

You don’t know how he memorized them, but all you received were smiles and nods, giving him the go-ahead to take you with him. He tugged on your hand, pulling you with him toward the dance floor. He brought you towards the center of it as a slow song started to play.

He stopped at a spot on the dance floor, throwing your arms behind his neck and placing his at the small of your back for the second time that night. Your hands brush the soft ends of his russet-colored hair that stopped at the nape.

You slowly swayed to the music in his arms, enjoying this small moment with him until something else -or rather someone else appeared, making parts of this night even worse. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw your ex walking along the edge of the dance floor and of course, he made eye contact with you.

“Haechan, kiss me,” you said, suddenly.

“Wh-what?” he stuttered. This was not a normal request from you, in fact, your eyes were alarmed and that concerned him.

“Please, just kiss me right now,” you said again, desperate. He gave you a look. One that one mixed with confusion but also with something else? His eyes almost sparkled with mischief. Just as your ex spotted you and was about to make his way to you across the room, Haechan leaned forward and pressed his lips against yours.

His lips were soft and warm. After the initial shock of your lips crashing together, Haechan deepened the kiss, making your eyes flutter closed. You were surprised, you liked his mouth on yours. You even felt a connection of sorts, like kissing him was something you should have always been doing.

He broke the kiss off eventually, leaving you bewildered and breathless. He was nothing but code, there was no way you should be feeling this type of chemistry with something that was just a computer program.

Haechan brushed his thumb at the edge of your jaw, hesitantly saying your name to snap you out of your thoughts. His touch was comforting, and you came back to reality to stare at the concern on his face. You also realized that the kiss had done its job and your ex had disappeared elsewhere.

The song you were dancing to had long since stopped and Haechan whispered something unexpected in your ear. “Let’s get out of here,” he said, lightly and tugged on your hand once again. You didn’t know why, but you felt compelled to follow him and to escape this nightmare of a night.

You let him lead you into the elevator that would bring you up to the hotel room the two of you were staying in. He held you close and snuggled his face into your shoulder, kissing the crook of your neck. You giggled. You shouldn’t be liking it this much, but you couldn’t help yourself.

The elevator dinged, indicating you had reached your floor and this time you took the initiative. You grabbed the edge of his sleeve, dragging him into the hotel room while he had a grin on his face. You were in control now, pinning him against the door as it shut and starting a new make-out session with Haechan.

Your lips moved to pepper open-mouthed kisses to the side of his neck and to suck on a spot underneath his ear, a sweet spot that you knew would elicit some sort of reaction. His reaction was a sharp intake of breath and a small moan. A moan that struck a chord within you and went straight to a spot in your stomach, making you immediately aroused.

He rubbed his growing bulge against your core and chuckled as a sigh of your own sounded. He placed his big hands on your ass, grabbing handfuls as he pulled you toward him and rutted himself against you hard. Dots of precum were already starting to soak through the front of his dress pants and you would be lying if you said you didn’t have panties that were starting to soak.

While you had been dominant since you had got back into the hotel room, it was Haechan’s turn to pick you up and wrap your legs around him. He wanted to move you to the bedroom but didn’t want to lose physical contact for even one second. “Let’s get you into the bedroom, baby,” he murmured, the never before said pet name coming out of him like it was natural.

Haechan moved you to the bed, gently placing you in the middle so that you could rest your head on the pillow. He was kissing the top of your cleavage that was spilling out from the top of your fancy dress that you had worn to attend your cousin's wedding. He gently kissed the space between them while slowly slipping the straps of your dress from your shoulders.

His kisses reached your nipples as he continued to pull the straps of your dress, slipping you out of it and leaving you in just your undergarments. He took a moment to soak in the image of you in front of him. “So beautiful,” he murmured, the look of adorable visible in his eyes. You didn’t know how to respond other than to reach forward and take off his shirt.

You ran your hand over his chest, feeling his smooth skin. He was the one who was beautiful and he deserved to feel good. You reached forward, running your hand on the edge of his hip, teasing him a bit before undoing the top button of his jeans. You cupped the bulge that was making his pants grow tighter, making him involuntary grid against your hand.

“Let me take care of you,” you commanded, moving your hand back up to unzip his pants and pull them down to his ankles. He nodded, letting you take control once again. You rid him of his boxers and pulled him down onto the bed next to you. You ran your thumb over his slit, smearing more precum over the tip.

Haechan let out a puff of air, indicating his pleasure at your touch. You trailed your finger down the side before giving his balls a tug, this time making him moan. Finally, you gave his tip a lick before bringing his length into your mouth. “Fuck,” he moaned a little louder as the warmth from your mouth engulfed him.

You moved his cock in and out of your mouth, using your saliva as a lubricant as you twisted your hand around his base in a slow rhythm. Haechan’s moans were getting a little louder and more frequent and you could tell he was edging closer. He gave a particularly loud groan and you knew he was almost there, so you stopped.

“Y/N,” he whined, raising his hips to keep your hands moving. You pull him out of your mouth with a pop and grinned, enjoying teasing him. You waited a minute, with Haechan giving you puppy eyes before resuming giving him the blowjob. You sucked a little harder and faster now, nearly driving him over the edge when you paused once more.

“Damn it, please…,” he practically begged you know. He was desperate, eyes pleading with you to let him cum. Your mouth encompassed his length for the final time, pushing him all the way back to your throat and pumping up and down a few more times. His groans became ragged until finally his hips stuttered and he stilled, spurts of cum filling your mouth.

You swallowed, letting nothing spill out of your mouth, and laid back next to him on the bed. You glanced at him. His hair was sweaty, making his bangs stick to his forehead. Yet, how could he look so gorgeous and so fucked out at the same time? After a few minutes of catching his breath, his face appeared over yours.

“It’s my turn to make you feel good,” Haechan declared. Your panties grew wetter if that was even possible. He pulled them aside, brushing his finger lightly over your folds, causing you to shiver. He put one finger in first, stroking your walls a few times before putting a second one in. You sighed, pleasure starting to wash over you.

His fingers pumped into you a little faster and moans started spilling from your lips. The coil at the pit of your stomach was starting to ball up when he retracted his fingers. You let out an annoyed huff, you knew what he was doing. He was playing the same game you did, teasing until you begged.

You looked at him, darkly and said “if you are going to tease and least let me have your cock,”. He gave a smug look before positioning himself in front of you, rubbing himself against your unclothed core. You hissed, “Haechan…” His chest rumbled with a laugh.

“Okay, okay,” he said, slowly plunging himself into you until he was inside up his hilt. Another pretty moan sounded in your ears as he enjoyed the feeling of your wet pussy engulfing him. He waited a minute or two to make sure you were adjusted and started moving his hips along with yours.

He had originally planned to tease you more, but you felt too good and he couldn’t control his want. He pumped into you faster as you chanted his name, the coil in your tummy becoming tighter and tighter. He pulled your legs onto his shoulders, allowing him to hit a spot deep within and you nearly unraveled right then.

“I’m so close…” you murmured, eyes fluttering with pleasure.

“I guess I have to let my baby cum,” he said, cheekily and leaned forward giving you a passion-filled kiss. He gave a few harder, deeper pumps. The coil finally snapped, wracking your body with the most intense orgasm.

You could no longer deny that he wasn’t just a bunch of numbers strung together, he was more than that. He wasn’t just a fantasy, he was real. A real human being, who you were pretty sure you loved.

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yutasbellybuttonpiercing · 3 years ago

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To taste the forbidden fruit - H.RJ

Pairing: Huang Renjun x (fem!bodied) reader

Word count: 4510 words

AU/Genre: non idol!AU, smut, fluff, friends to lovers

Warnings: aphrodisiacs (kinda, but I don’t want to give spoilers), oral (f receiving), too many curse words, confessions during intercourse, unprotected sex (cover up, pls), creampie, kind of debatable usage of the word ‘love’ by everyone including the author

A/n: since there seems to be an infuriating lack of Renjun fics on this app, I’m here to help. Also (and this is another warning) i have no knowledge of technology and barely any about Fortnite so just bear with me here... this was also kinda inspired by that one Black Mirror episode “Striking Vipers”, just that it’s completely different, so idk why I said that.

Game nights with Renjun are generally fun.

They'd been fun ten years ago when it was just the two of you with your Nintendo DS, taking turns to rush Super Mario through level after level until you finished the whole game.

"Watch out for that Gumba!" Renjun yelled directly into your ear, making you flinch so hard that you lost control over your fingers on the buttons and Super Mario ended up falling off the screen.

"Hey! I lost because of you!" You turned to him with a frown.

"My turn!" Renjun giggled, displaying his cute snaggle tooth as he snatched the device from your hands. You continued to glare at him, but the longer your eyes wandered over his features, the more your facial expression faltered, turning into an adoring smile.

You were so glad that your parents always forced you to hang out with this silly boy. Since your parents were practically besties with Renjun's parents, having to spend time with one another was inevitable, and after being reluctant at first, a little shy even to be spending so much time with a boy you didn't know, you had grown really fond of him.

He was so cute and no matter how much he got on your nerves from time to time, it was so different than with the other boys in your class. Them, you hated. But Renjun was different. And he was actually kind of pretty.

They've been fun four years ago when you started to play together with some of your friends, almost taking the ego shooter games too seriously every time the other team beat your asses.

"Start building! Start building! Fuck, what are you doing?" You whined into your trashy mic, voice probably sounding worse than just muffled into Renjun's ears through his headphones.

"My finger missed the key, alright?" Renjun mumbled back, the quality of his mic a little better than yours since he'd just gotten a new one for his birthday.

"Huang Renjun, you can't be serious. This game's been out for half a year now and you still fuck up the commands?" You scolded him, quickly building four walls around you before pressing the 'G'-key to edit one of the walls to add a window.

"Shut up," Renjun spat, probably watching you eliminate another player on his screen right now. "You have to harvest."

"I know," you whined, climbing up the building of wooden material to have a better look at the remaining enemies.

"He's under you!" Renjun blasted, seemingly more emerged in the game than you were. "Headshot! Come one! Headshot!"

"I'm trying!" You screeched, quickly pressing 'Q' to switch from built mode into combat mode. You focused approximately on the other player's head before shooting your shot, surprisingly hitting him dead on which caused the character to crouch down, pitifully crawling on the floor.

Renjun cheered loudly. "Got him!"

You laughed out before jumping over to stand beside the character, quickly pressing 'B' to emote 'Best Mates' into the character's face, mocking him before taking him out with your axe.

"You're so mean." Renjun laughed. "But you did so well! I think I can still learn a lot from you."

"No, I can learn from you! You're always so great with your tactics and where to land," you cooed at him, smiling to yourself at his honest compliment. It made you happy, so happy even that you completely missed the way another player came up from behind you and eliminated you instantly.

"Okay, guys, can you stop flirting and focus on the game?" Your mutual friend Chenle interfered, and you could almost hear him rolling his eyes through the shitty quality of his headset.

Renjun thought you were good at gaming, and this fact alone caused you to smile for an entire week straight.

They've been fun up until today when all you had were your cute LED gaming PC set-ups and the latest version of Call Of Duty to spend your weekends with over headset.

And they're going to be so much more fun now that you've finally gotten this new high-tech gaming console everyone's been talking about lately. Honestly, none of you have any clue about how this works, but it does, and that's all that matters.

Basically, with a few devices that get attached to your body, you're able to go right into the game. Almost like getting beamed into another world, another dimension, where you can play with your friends to your heart's desire.

Needless to say, you're more than thrilled to finally test it out tonight.

"Where the hell does this thing go?" You hold up a yellow cord towards Renjun whose eyes are currently skimming over the pages of the manual, turning the pages with such force that you're seriously surprised that he hasn't completely ripped the whole book into tiny shreds of paper yet.

"Behind your neck... No-", Renjun gets up from his position on the floor, uncrossing his legs to hurry over to assist you, "no, like- like this." He takes the cord from your hands to adjust it, his fingers stroking over the exposed skin of your neck for a second. It tickles a little, but most importantly, it makes your heartbeat increase.

Ever since finding out that Renjun's cute and pretty and talented and funny and gorgeous and whatnot, approximately at the very moment the two of you first met, there's been a tiny part inside of you that acts up every time he touches you. Whether it be featherlight touches like these, or a casual hug, you're pulse intensifies every single time.

Sometimes, you wonder if that's normal.

You spend the next few minutes in silence, plugging in cables and patching wires onto your skins until you're both finally ready.

"You look incredibly stupid." You grin as you eye Renjun who sits across from you on the couch, a weird helmet on top of his short, black hair that blinks in at least 5 different colors every few seconds.

"Like you look any better," Renjun scoffs, but there's a hint of playfulness in his voice, "let's start this thing." After awaiting and receiving your confirming nod, Renjun presses the button on the remote and both of you close your eyes. The game should now play in front of your eyes.

And, to your genuine surprise, it does. You find yourself at the loading screen of a 90s themed hand-to-hand combat game. Whilst you're still marveling over the technological progress of the past years, you're already sent to the next scene.

A bunch of characters to choose from are displayed.

"Renjun?" You ask, looking around.

"I'm right here," you can hear him answer faintly through the headphones blasting synth pop music into your ears. "Just choose a character."

After a few seconds of immense concentration, you decide on one character with unnecessarily large breasts and a far too short skirt to still be comfortable while fighting, but that's just what video games are like, you guess. At least she has great stats!

You confirm your choice and soon after you find yourself in a bright, colorful setting, a wide area that looks almost like a football ground, though tarred in front of your eyes. The sky is so absolutely brightly blue, not a single cloud in sight that, even though there is no sun, you have to squint when you look up.

Somewhere afar, you can make out what looks like a gas station, but it's main color scheme consists of hot pink and bright yellow. Where you're standing, you're surrounded by large trees with an undefinable kind of fruit hanging from the branches. They kind of intrigue you, so you reach out to harvest one from a lower hanging position.

The fruit looks delicious as you eye it up close in your hands, the peel a gentle yellow fading into orange. It seems like it's glowing, some of the light reflecting against the palms of your hands. The surface feels oddly smooth and pore-less and you lift it up to your face to try and catch a whiff of its scent.

"What are you doing?" Renjun's voice appears slightly behind you. You're surprised at how well the game works, that it really seems like you're in this new world, and Renjun seems to stand behind you somewhere, and not sit beside you in your living room.

"It smells so good," you sigh dreamily before turning around to face Renjun. He – or rather his character – looks incredible, with muscles and tattoos adorning his strong arms that are exposed due to the tight black muscle shirt he's wearing. "Wow."

"What?" Renjun raises his eyebrows.

You suppress a giggle at how badly his voice fits his new body, from a traditional perspective, at least. "You look good."

"I always look good," Renjun protests eyes squinting playfully to display faux distress and you chuckle at his reaction, nodding along. "So, what's that?"

Renjun points to the foreign fruit in your hands that seems to glow even brighter than before, even illuminating your face as you lean over it. "I have no idea, but it looks and smells delicious."

"I don't think you should eat that..." Renjun remarks, looking concerned as he leans forward as well, breathing in the sweet scent of the fruit that you bring up to his face.

"Why not? This is a video game, what's the worst thing that could happen?" You nudge his side before bringing the fruit up to your face again, putting your teeth against the soft peel before taking a bite.

The taste is amazing, stimulating your tongue in the best way possible. It tastes even better than it smells, so sweet and refreshing, you can't find anything to compare it to.

"It's great!" You smile, voice muffled by the huge piece in your mouth and Renjun just eyes your form, not moving, not breathing, just seemingly waiting for something bad to happen.

But nothing happens.

"You should try it too!" You move closer towards him, but he flinches back. "Come on! I'm fine! Please?"

Renjun sighs, eyes darting away from you. You can almost see the gears turning behind his forehead, debating if the risk is worth the outcome, but after looking back at you, taking in the way you pout at him, he finally gives in with another sigh.

"Alright. Just a tiny bite."

Instantly, you hand him the fruit, folding your hands in front of your chest, bouncing on your heels in anticipation for his reaction. Renjun stays true to his words, only nibbling at the fruit until he bites a little piece of it off.

"Fuck, it's really good!" Renjun agrees with you and you smile at each other as you begin to share the remains of the fruit, passing it between your hands several times until it's fully devoured.

"Okay, what's next?" You ask, turning around to look at your surroundings again.

"I don't-" Renjun's voice cuts off, suddenly, and you turn around to face him again, concern displayed all over your face within seconds. Renjun does not look too good, eyes hazy as he has to lean against the tree to keep himself upright.

"What happened? Are you okay??" You screech, hurrying to keep him steady, but he puts his hand out to stop you.

"Don't come closer... fuck I feel so fucking hot."

"Like a fever?" You ask, hands clutching together as you're not allowed to touch him. What you don't notice is that this action causes your character's breasts to squish together, Renjun's eyes darting to them immediately.

"Not quite..." Renjun murmurs as he blinks a few times, trying to rip his eyes away from your cleavage. "God, I just..."

The rest of his sentence, you don't hear as your vision starts to get a little blurry around the edges, heat taking over your body and suddenly you realize what Renjun meant with 'not quite fever-like'.

The heat coils in your lower stomach, making you press your thighs together involuntarily. Head hazy, you have to lean against something, anything, and the closest thing to you are Renjun's character's rock hard pecs.

With heavy eyelids you look up at him, your hands wandering over the expanse of his torso, feeling the strong muscles flex underneath your fingertips.

"Why do I feel so horny?" You ask, not recognizing your own voice.

"Probably the fruit," Renjun mumbles back as your eyes meet. You feel yourself getting closer to him, his thigh slipping in between your legs and you grind your core against him involuntarily. You want to hate what's happening to you, but it feels so fucking good.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it," you bring out, voice just above a whisper and uncharacteristically seductive. Renjun hums in agreement, and as you shift a little, you can feel his hardness press against your body as well.

"Please make it stop," you whine to no one in particular since you know that Renjun can't help you either since he, too, is fighting against his urges right now.

"This is so- humiliating," Renjun gasps, hands coming up to touch you as well. "I'm so sorry, I can't stop. I mean, I could, probably, somehow, but it feels so good."

"I know, it's okay," you whine, hand wandering down to cup his length through his pants. The moan Renjun lets out is nothing less than pornographic, loud and beautiful as it kisses your ears.

"We could try t-taking the helmets off," Renjun finally suggests and you nod. You have to practically rip your hands off him and force them towards your head, feeling the material of the helmet as you pull it off your body with all of your strength.

The bright world disappears from your sight and you find yourself back in your living room. You're breathing heavily as you place the helmet as far away from you as you can possibly reach, instantly removing the remaining cords from your body. A second later, you look over at Renjun who finally manages to take the helmet off, ripping the cords off his body as well with out any concern of breaking them.

The two of you sit there for a good minute, catching your breaths and trying to calm your nerves, but the tingling feeling of horniness does not seem to disappear from your veins, though you feel more in control of your actions now.

You look at Renjun, eyes ranking over his figure and you can't help but to notice the visible bulge in the front of his pants. Not that you're any better, you can feel the stickiness of your arousal seeping into your underwear.

The moment your eyes meet, and you can practically feel the neediness in Renjun's, everything happens in the blink of an eye and you suddenly find yourself straddling his lap, lips connecting into a passionate kiss. His hands roam over your body, squeezing your thighs and the supple flesh of your ass through the thin fabric of your shorts all while your hands find refugee on the back of his head to brush through his short hair.

His errection presses against your center and you feel yourself grinding against it again, this time it's more precise, though, and most importantly: you initiated it without the help of a weird fruit.

"Is this okay for you?" Renjun gasps against your lips.

"Yes." You nod feverishly before connecting your lips again, tongue flicking out to trace his lower lip before he grants you entrance. His tongue feels amazing against your own and you moan into the kiss.

Next thing you know, Renjun runs his hands underneath your shirt, lifting the fabric to hint that he wants it off your body. You welcome his request, parting your face only to rip the fabric off your torso to reveal your braless chest to Renjun's hungry eyes.

"Fuck, you're so pretty," Renjun sighs before his hands come up to caress your breasts, thumbs flicking over your nipples and you whine at the sensation, body incredibly sensitive to his every touch.

"Please..." You whine, not really sure what you're asking for, but Renjun understands you nonetheless, quickly gripping under your thighs to turn the both of you around.

Your back meets the pillows of the couch with a thud and you eye Renjun just in time to see him pulling his shirt off, revealing the pale skin of his lean torso to your sight before throwing the shirt somewhere behind him, quickly working your shorts and underwear off your body.

Excitedly, you open your legs for him and he groans at the sight of your glistering folds, the wetness spreading over the insides of your thighs already. Renjun does not waste any more time admiring you and goes to work, spreading your legs even further for him until he kneels on the floor in front of the couch.

Maintaining eye contact, Renjun dives in, tongue licking over your slit in a teasing manner, still making you moan at the sudden pleasure. Renjun smiles against your core at your reaction, tongue flicking over your clit before he shuffles deeper, plunging his wet muscle right into your entrance after teasing your hole in circling motions.

"Fuck!" You almost scream out, hands flying down to burry your fingers in his hair to pull him closer. His skillful tongue laps around your walls, tasting the wetness that keeps seeping out of you at his ministrations.

Renjun pulls back and you're disappointed for a second until he wraps his lips around your clit, sucking the bundle of nerves into his mouth, tongue licking around it expertly.

The heat in your stomach gets even hotter, a knot slowly but surely forming. Renjun begins to insert a single finger into your awaiting hole and you clench around it hard. Moans are spilling from your lips at this point, and Renjun adds another finger into the mix.

Hips bucking against his face, you force his fingers deeper into you, and he curls them, rubbing over your g-spot to push you closer and closer to the edge.

A mantra of curse words and syllables of Renjun's name fall from your mouth in an attempt to put the pleasure you're feeling into words to let him know how fucking good he's making you feel.

"Taste so fucking good," Renjun mumbles against your core before diving back in, suckling at your clit in just the right way to make you see stars. If you had known how good he is with his mouth, you'd have done this way sooner.

"Just like that, please don't stop," you whine, desperately clinging onto his hair in an attempt to not go crazy right now. Renjun hums against you clit, moving his fingers inside of your expertly until you finally clench around him repeatedly, your orgasm washing over you as you moan out his name.

With all of your strength, you hoist yourself up onto your forearms, Renjun meeting you halfway to crash his lips into yours, making you taste yourself on his soft lips.

"I. Want you. So. Fucking much," you gasp into his mouth in between kisses before you slip a hand down his torso and into his pants, grabbing ahold of his length immediately.

"Fuck," Renjun curses, dick so sensitive from the pent up frustration that he's so glad he's already made you cum because he's not sure how long he'll last like this.

More sooner than later, you're flipped over again. You're hovering over Renjun's dick on his lap, slowly sinking down as his fingernails burry themselves into the skin on your hips, hissing at your tight wetness engulfing him.

A moan escapes from your lips as he bottoms out inside of you, feeling his hard length fill you up so nicely, poking and pressing into all the right spots. It feels so good, better than with anyone else ever before, and you're not sure whether that is because of how horny you are, or because it's Renjun. Your best friend Renjun that you've known for over a decade, who'd always been by your side, who you trust with you life.

"God, it feels so good," Renjun breathes out as you begin to move on top of him, circling your hips a few times before beginning to bounce up and down, feeling every inch of his drag along your walls deliciously.

"I know, right?" You gasp, a hint of a chuckle in your voice.

"This seems so surreal," Renjun admits, chuckling almost nervously between moans, "I've wanted you for so long. Not just like this, all of you. I've had a crush on you for as long as I can remember."

"Really?" You gasp out, closing the space in between your mouths before he could answer. Renjun has a crush on you, had it for years all while you- yeah, what exactly did you feel for Renjun?

Of course, first and foremost, he's your best friend. And you'd never had the chance to really get into questioning whether that's all that you feel for him. Did you have a crush on Renjun? It would clearly explain your lack of interest in anyone else. Apart from a few flings here and there, there's not much going on in your love life, there hadn't been for years. It would also explain your general jealousy at whoever Renjun chooses to spend his time with instead of you. And it would certainly explain why you're always one second away from a heart attack every time he touches you.

Do you have feelings for Huang Renjun?

There's a tingle in your stomach every time you see him, but you'd always written it off as just being excited to see your bestie. But then, you've never had a best friend besides him, so you have nothing to compare this feeling to. Yet, obviously, you can see yourself in sexual situations with him, and isn't that what separates romantic from platonic love? Who knows.

All you know is that he feels amazing inside of you, against you, whenever he's with you, and maybe you should've been a little more sure about your next words before saying them, but it just feels so right.

"I think I'm in love with you."

The whine Renjun lets out at this sounds so hot and desperate, his dick twitches inside of you as he pulls you closer to his chest.

"Fuck, don't say that. I'm gonna c-cum, fuck," Renjun mewls into your ear and you grin to yourself, moving your hips even faster.

"Cum inside of me, then."

"Sh-shit," Renjun curses, his grip on you so tight that you think it'll bruise, but that's okay, more than okay. That's actually really hot.

"Come on, baby, cum for me. Fill me up, make me drip with your cum for days, it makes me feel so much closer to you," you whimper into his ear, feeling your own orgasm approaching surprisingly fast at your own words, so dirty, but still so filled with love.

With a broken moan, Renjun tenses up, dick twitching inside of you repeatedly, filling you with his hot cum. His hips rock against yours, once, twice, before he stills, breathing heavily as you begin to sit up, taking his face into your hands before kissing his forehead.

"Did you cum again?" He asks, looking into your eyes and you feel all the butterflies at once, dancing around in your belly like they're in love too.

"No, but it's okay," you assure him with a smile, running a hand through his hair before you lean down to kiss his temple. You were never one for random kisses like these, but you're urged to plant kiss after kiss on Renjun's beautiful face.

"Let me eat you out again." Renjun motions to push you off his lap, but you hold onto him, telling him it's really okay. He shakes his head before looking at you with the most adorable puppy eyes you've ever seen. "Please."

Who are you to say no to such a face? You kiss him again, right on the lips this time, and climb off his lap, cringing briefly at the feeling of Renjun's cum dripping out of you before finding yourself in the same position as earlier with your back on the couch and Renjun on the floor in between your legs.

Before he can attach his lips to your core, though, you quickly run a finger through your folds, collecting some on his cum to push it between your lips. Renjun follows your action attentively with wide eyes, and whining out, "fuck, you're going to be the death of me."

Next thing you know, Renjun laps his own cum off and out of you, tongue skillful as ever finding its ways over your clit and into your hole, making you close your eyes to lose yourself in the feeling.

"Renjun, how did you know you- you liked me as more than a friend?" You gasp out between moans, and after a last harsh suck on your clit, Renjun sits up, two of his fingers finding their way into your hole instead, fucking into you at a fast pace before he curls them upwards, stroking over your g-spot with such precision that you see stars, moans tumbling out of you uncontrollably when he adds his other hand into the mix, fingers toying with your clit in circular motions.

"I don't know, actually," Renjun finally says, eyes finding yours as soon as you open them to look at him with heavy eyelids. "It just- feels like it. I can't imagine myself with anyone else. I don't want anyone else."

"So, you're not sure?" You ask shakily, almost being able to taste your orgasm on your tongue with how close it is.

"Well, if you put it like this, no. I have no idea what the fuck love is, but I know that I feel something for you that I've never felt for anyone else, and I want to be with you. And after seeing you like this, I don't want to do anything else besides making love to you, over and over again, all night long."

You whine out loudly as your second orgasm washes over you, walls clenching around Renjun's fingers as he strokes you through your high, gently withdrawing his fingers once you've calmed down.

Renjun leans forward, cupping your face with his hands that are still a little messy, but you don't mind at all, especially when he looks into your eyes, breath hitting your lips.

"I think I'm in love with you, too," Renjun whispers and you smile brightly, pecking him on the lips. "Do you want to go again?"

You giggle at his eagerness, but nod nonetheless, sighing contently as he slowly inches himself back inside of you, the hopeless feeling of being in love making both of you forget about the weird incident that led to all of this. Who in their right mind puts an aphrodisiac easter egg into a fucking video game?

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