#perv nct

[hoshieeyewrinkles]

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery [Requested]

Tw: non-con, slightly gore, manipulation, degradation, slut-shaming, hendery is fucked up. [I have warned you, read further at your risk]

Obsessed neighbour! hendery just moved in recently right beside your house. He is the same age as you and you couldn't help but develop a silly little crush on him. He was rich, hot as fuck and smart. How could you not like him?

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery who is such a gentleman and your parents love him, trusting him around you.

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery who followed you on all your social handles on the very first day you greeted him. You are unsure of how he found them but you aren't complaining.

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery who persistently asks you about your whereabouts, your college, your friends, love life. Your crush, fading away with time as he starts to get annoying.

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery where he starts to creep you out with his weirdly obsessed and controlling behaviour "Where the fuck are you going wearing that? Damn does your parents know that you dress up like a slut?"

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery who talks to your parents about your male friends and how they touch you inappropriately. Your parents trust his words over you, and grounds you. "I always wish the best for her..."

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery is seriously making your life a living hell for the next few months. He's really getting on your nerves, spreading rumors about you all around the neighborhood just to keep the guys away from you. And to make things worse, your parents are totally embarrassed by it and won't even let you go out anymore. You can just see the satisfaction on Hendery's face as he watches you through his window, being locked in your bedroom.

Obsessed neighbour! Hendery who enters your home when your parents are out of town, finding you dressed in skimpy shorts and a tank top.

He immediately gets hard and corners you in the living room "Were you thinking of inviting any guy over hm, slut? Well you better not because this cunt is fucking mine." He rips off your tank top leaving your bare breast in his view. You started to scream loudly for help but he shushes you with a hard slap on your face. "Shut the fuck up, bitch. You are fucking mine."

He starts to suck your breasts like his last meal while rubbing your cunt through your thin cotton shorts. Terror curdled in your stomach as his gaze snagged yours. His eyes, usually warm and crinkled at the corners, were now wide and manic, the pupils dilated. They flickered over your face, each sweep etching a line of icy fear down your spine. His hand trembled as he raked it through his hair. A ragged breath escaped his lips, you saw the look of madness and obsession in his eyes, you were scared for your life. He pulled you in for a rough kiss, sucking on your tongue harshly. He moans in your mouth at the feeling of your slick dripping on his fingers.

"Yeah baby, I know you love me too. You are enjoying this like some real slut, mmm.."

He rips off your shorts, his eyes widened at your bare cunt which was dripping. Like a freak, he buries his face in your cotton shorts licking the wetness off them while moaning loudly. You were still frozen, afraid to make any move. Eyes glossy and mouth parted open to catch your breath after the kiss.

"You seem terrified, baby. I truly adore you, and to prove it, I've carved your name into my stomach," he declared confidently, baring his stomach and revealing the freshly engraved wound. Your reaction was a gasp of shock at the sight. In a state of utter fear, you yelled at him, "You're completely insane!" This only made him laugh, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

"For you my sweets," He whispered, his voice raspy as he attacked your breasts again. You couldn't help but let out little moans, your body reacting instinctively. This only aroused him more. He hurriedly lowers his sweatpants and you take the chance to move but he is faster, yanking you down by your hair. You let out a loud cry as he slaps your face again. "Wanna run, huh?"

He keeps you in a bent position inserting two fingers in your wet cunt. "You are such a needy slut" he chuckled, his fingers furiously going in and out. The wet gushing sounds reaching your ears, you bit your lip to stop a loud moan from slipping out but hendery seemed to notice that as he spanked your ass, jiggling the flesh in his hand.

"don't hold back your moans pretty baby!" He said inserting and another finger which caused a loud moan to slip through your lips. The feeling of pleasure was undeniable and you felt disgusted to be aroused in such a situation where he was forcing himself on you. You didn't know how long he kept fingering you, his thick fingers bringing you to your high. He mouth was slightly parted, tongue running over his lips and eyes darkened with lust.

"Are you gonna cum, you whore? it feels good, yeah?" He questioned going faster than before, you let out a silent scream before squirting all over his bare abs. Your cum droplets spilling over his wound making him hiss in twisted pleasure. "Have you dumb just with my fingers, baby" he whispered watching you close your eyes letting out whimpers, your own fingers running over your clit. "Mhm....." You let a whimper, tears falling from your eyes. You looked like a used whore.

Hendery's dick twitched at the sight in front of him as he dragged you by your hair towards his dick. "Suck my dick, show me that you love me too" he said pushing his fat cock in your mouth. You licked away his precum, slurping on his cock like your last meal. "Fuck, your mouth is so warm and wet like a real cunt" he groaned in pleasure throwing his head back. This was it, his dream. You will finally be his toy now, a cumslut who only knows to use her pussy and mouth.

He kept thrusting his cock inside your mouth, the room was starting to smell like cum and sweat. "Use your tongue, whore" he pulled your hair harshly making you wince in pain but you didn't stop, twirling your tongue around his tip. What was wrong with you? How could you enjoy this? All these thoughts running in your mind were now clouded with lust.

Hendery pulled out from your mouth as he felt himself closer to his release, positioning it towards your tits. He came all over them, his cum dripping down between the valley of your breast. "fuck, what a cock sucking whore... You are mine, baby. You are mine." He kept mumbling the last part like a madman. You fell back on the couch in exhaustion watching hendery scoop out his cum from your tits with his fingers bringing it closer to your lips. Sucking on his finger as he groaned in satisfaction at your obedience.

"Oh no baby, we are from being done done yet."

[hcaeh]

perv!nct thoughts that have been running through my head for the past few days 🫣

cws : pervy nct obvi, pantie stealing, unknown picture taking, using readers nudes to get off, clothing stealing, watching reader without her knowing, consensual somno, public sex, people watch / hear them, just smutty stuff in general!!

perv!jaemin who finds it so arousing when he catches you masturbating and moaning his name, of course he won’t disturb you. not when you look so pretty squirming under your own touch. but it’s really turning him on! hearing the way you moan “jaemin” under your breath is only driving him crazy. the way your body moves with every touch, the way your eyes roll back and your legs closing together so tightly. he can’t help but pull out his phone and start recording you, he knows it’s wrong but god, you just look so good. when you reach your climax, jaemin feels himself cum in his pants untouched. just watching you feel good, (while moaning his name), made him so needy. but poor baby groaned just a little bit too loud. making you turn to him, catching him phone in hand, and that little cum spot on his sweat pants.

perv!jaehyun who loves to take your tank tops, especially the ones with frills and a bow in the middle. he doesn’t know why he does it, but he can’t help it! whenever you leave for work, he goes into your closet and gets the prettiest tank top you own. he usually smells it, to get a good whiff of you while jacking off. but when he’s really needy, he’ll use it to get off. the way the soft fabric feels on his tip, the way your scent just rubs off of it makes him so, so horny. he feels himself reaching his climax, fucking his fist faster feeling the fabric wrap around him. once he comes, he can’t help but moan your name while he does. a soft, “yn..fuckkk” comes out. once he’s done, he’ll be an asshole and leave the cum stained tanktop on your counter, giving you and idea of who could’ve done it.

perv!chenle who HATES when you go to parties without him. who do you think you are going out in that tight, ass hugging dress? makes him so mad that his baby is probably gonna get grinded on. so, he takes it upon himself to find wherever you’re going and follow you. you know he does it every time you go out, but you never know how it’s going to end up. most of the time, it ends up with him dragging you home and fucking you senseless, or he fucks you right there in front of everyone. if you’re being honest with yourself, you prefer when he fucks you in front of everyone. seeing everyone go blank, the bulge growing in the other men pants, watching girls have to leave legs basically squeezing together. loves when you cry out his name in front of everyone, probably will be getting some more at home!!

perv!yuta who gets home from work late, drained as hell. just wanting to be with his girl, who’s mostly always asleep when he gets home. he usually just releases stress once he’s home: in many ways. either by jerking off to watching the two of yours porn films, cuddling up next to you in bed and grinding against your ass, and his favorite; using your mouth. since you’ve been aware of his late schedule you gave him full permission to use you in anyway while you’re asleep. he’s not that much into fucking you while you sleep, or fingering you (that’s for when you’re stressed!!), but he loves, loves, loves…using your sleepy body for his own pleasure. arriving home late is his most favorite thing to do, as soon as he gets into your shared apartment he rushes to your room. seeing you so comfortably curled up in his hoodie, hugging a pillow between your arms and legs. doesn’t take long before he’s pulling his pants and boxers down, cupping your face in his hands. “so fucking pretty…” he growls softly rubbing the tip of his cock on your mouth. you groan in response, slightly shuffling in your place but he holds you still. he’s getting impatient now, he softly presses his red tip against your lips, slightly shoving himself in. as soon as he feels the wetness from your tongue touch his tip; he’s lost in the feeling. quickly pushing all of himself into your mouth, groaning sharp curses under his breath. your eyes slightly flutter open after feeling him so suddenly at the back of your throat. he doesn’t quite notice this, instead he holds your chin, fucking your face harshly. you flatter your eyelids at him, tiredly grabbing under his cock to squeeze his balls. “shit princess..sorry for waking you…” slurred words and groans leave his mouth, “just..needed you..’s badly..fuck-” poor baby couldn’t even get his words out before cumming into your mouth. cute! >_<

that’s it for this one..took me forever to even think of these 4. BYE .. hope u guys enjoy this (posting a p2 w: just wayv!!)

[neowonderland]

Pairings: Perv!Jisung x reader Warnings: 18+, smut, stalking Wc: 0.4k

Minor please DNI

Disclaimer: this is a work of pure fiction. I do not condone the actions of any characters in this story and the actions do not reflect the idols in any way.

Jisung has a hobby of keeping a piece of you with him.

Whether that be a strand of your hair, chewed up pieces of gum in the gum wrapper you tossed in the trashcan to your pencil you left after lecture, he always has a habit of keeping a piece of you wherever he goes. 

Jisung swears it’s harmless, he’s only collecting your things and creating a place in his room just for your things. It’s not like it hurts you when he takes things he’s sure you won’t miss. It’s not like you'll miss another pair of your underwear or the crumpled pieces of scratch paper you throw away. Jisung thinks he’s just making use of your trash. After all, another man’s trash is another one’s treasure. 

Of course Jisung makes use of his collection of your items besides just keeping them with them. Of course Jisung makes other uses of your items, holding your underwear to his nose with one hand while he gets off. Jisung can never last long, drooling over your items, painting his abdomen with streaks of white. Sometimes he even uses your underwear in his hand while he gets off, head filled with fantasies of him rutting against you with only your underwear on. Jisung even uses your old toothbrushes you throw away, running his tongue over the ridges and bristles, trying to imagine your mouth on them. 

As much as it comforts Jisung, sometimes keeping a piece of you isn’t enough. When he’s alone in his room with his thoughts, his mind drifts to you and how much he craves you. Jisung needs  much more, he needs to be closer to you and your presence. He needs to feel your sweaty skin against his, your nails racking against his back, and your hot breath fanning against his neck. 

Jisung knows he needs you in a different way, but he’s terrified of your reaction. He’s even terrified of the idea of you struggling against him, screaming, shouting at him, telling him you don’t want him as much as he wants you. So, night after night Jisung settles for hiding under your bed and crawling out once he’s sure you’re asleep. Jisung swears to himself that it’s not strange to watch you slumber, that it’s not strange to want to be in the presence of someone he loves. It’s not strange to place soft kisses on their face and it’s not strange to snap photos to remember the memory.

It's not strange because after all, Jisung just wants to be close to you.

[calibabii21]

|| sli(ck-p)up || l.jn

pairing: pervy bf!Jeno x gf!reader

genre: smut

warning(s): perv!jeno, sub!jeno, secret pic/videos taken, caught jerking off with reader's panties, sadist!reader, humiliation, edging, overstimulation, use of pet names "baby" and "pup/puppy"

wc: 1.8k

a/n: @jenosprincess requested pervert boyfriend!Jeno and it is officially September so I figured, why not kill two birds with one stone. let the shenanigans begin, hope you all enjoyyy~~~

also: (pre-established safe words, we use the standard green for "keep going" and yellow for "ease up" with "lighthouse" being "stop")

You noticed. It was small things. But you noticed. It isn't that he was acting particularly skittish, but he was even more primal acting. Like a feral pet.

It started with longer stares. I mean, he's your boyfriend, so, of course he's going to look- but no. He stares. Quite literally like you're a freshly butchered hunk of meat.

Next it was more aggressive touches. Fingers digging into your waist just to pass by you. Teeth sinking harsher into your lip when he kisses you. Very desperate. Very eager.

The oddest one, he began sniffing you. When he hugs you. When you walk by. The moment you most need a shower, right after you've worked out. That's when you noticed undergarments of yours going missing.

Little did you know, today would be the day the covers got pulled back.

Your day wrapped up early so you decided to head to your boyfriend's house. Just like you would any other weekend. It is when you approach his apartment that you feel that shit is about to hit the fan. Nevertheless, you enter his home with the spare key he gave you.

It's radio silence as you walk in. The television is off. No bustling action in the kitchen. Not even the blasting of the Naruto soundtrack. But you think nothing of it as you head toward his room. He's probably gaming with the guys.

"Ba-" but you're stopped short. There is nothing in the world that could prepare you for what you see. All the signs were there, but you brushed them off as his man period or something. Men go through things too. But this??

He couldn't see or hear you, but boy could you see and hear him. "F-Fuck M-Miss- please." You knew your boyfriend could be a little submissive sometimes, but never to the extent of begging and calling Mistress..or was it Miss? Either way, the scene before you was beyond your imagination.

Jeno in his gamer chair, a hand tightly wrapped around his cock and here's the kicker, your most recent loss; a baby blue lace thong, held up to his nose. And boy is he sniffing profusely. Not that you thought it could get any worse, but it did.

On his screen- his gaming pc screen, was you, fresh out of the shower, and naked. You didn't seem to be anything special, but baby boy was lapping it up. In the video you'd had on the same baby blue thong, he now had in his mouth as if to taste you, and were lathering your body in baby oil.

It seems to be getting near the climax seeing as, once it got to the part where you were spreading and rubbing it all over your bare breasts, you notice the video had been slowed down and zoomed in- still in 4k quality by the way. He edited it too?? This was all too crazy and had carried on for too long.

"Having fun?" His body instantly jerked and froze. He's still as you walk to him and turn his chair to face you. Eyes watering and face red with embarrassment as you've caught him in such a vulnerable position. Though he's scared for being caught, and your dominant aura has caused him to cower, it's clear he is enjoying the feeling.

His hard on is still raging and if anything, it seems even angrier. His breathing is deep, but shaky; and he has the nerve to still hold your panties in his mouth. You snatch them out, drawing a whimper from him and toss them aside.

"So this is what you do when I'm not around?" He looks down at his lap then closes his eyes, too ashamed to see how aroused he is by the situation. "This why you've been acting so fucking desperate lately?" His whine when you grip his face and make him look you in the eyes is indeed, desperate.

His eyes sneak a glance at the computer and your eyes follow his line of sight seeing the video is still playing, this time the frame zoomed onto your ass as you're bent over. You narrow your eyes as you bring them to meet his again and he tries to shrink into himself.

"You that horny to where you can't even focus on me right in front of you? Is it because I'm fully clothed?" He looks at you with wide eyes and shakes his head in denial. "No? You like it when you're exposed and I'm all covered up?" the words are spoken softly into his ear before you lay a faint lick on his earlobe and lightly tug on it with your teeth.

"You're not the only one that can bite." You'd be lying if you said the shudder that coursed through him didn't thrill you. You hadn't paid attention before, but you actually have quite the dominant streak. Then an idea pops into your head and you let him go before moving to his desktop and turning on the webcam.

"W-What are you-" but you show him no mercy, "I'd threaten to gag you with something but you would like that wouldn't you?" He lets out a series of whimpers as you get on your knees in front of him, "look at you. still brick hard even with the camera on you. Who knew you were such a perverted little pup."

His cock bobs as throws his head back and squeezes his eyes shut. "Oh look at thaaat. You like that don't you?" You coo at him, lightly tracing one of his more prominent veins and trailing your left hand up his torso to his right nipple and flicking it with his thumb. "P-Please Y/N," you shake your head tsking at him, "That's not what you called me earlier is it?"

He doesn't respond, only continues mewling and squirming in his seat. When you allow your flattened palm to fall sharply on his thigh, you notice a new wave of precum starting to bead at his tip. "Oh you really are a pervert aren't you. I expected this from someone like Haechan, but never my sweet puppy, Jeno."

You notice the split second his breath hitches once Haechan's name is mentioned before it speeds up at the pet name. "Oh? I see. I might have to punish him too." Your hand ghosts over his length before firmly gripping it, earning a sigh of relief paired with a string of pleading moans.

"Maybe I'll restrain the both of you and play this video back. Would you like that?" He only murmurs and looks at you with eyes begging for torturous mercy. Your hand grips his slicked cock tighter, your wrist now twisting in a gyratory stroke, "want to watch me edge you with one of your best friends? A little fleshpump constantly milking you both?"

You speed up your hand and slacken your grip, "What do you think?" His head lolls back, brain fucked out and on autopilot, "Y-Yes Miss." "Divine." He sits up straight with heavy breaths, looking at you slightly cross-eyed and dazed as you bring him closer to the edge, "huh?" You can't help but chuckle at his cuteness as he tries to think through the oncoming orgasm.

At the last second you snatch your hand away, relishing in his pleading and fresh tears falling, but his self instructed obedience to keep his hands gripping the arms of the chair, where you've only just noticed they've been this entire time. "Divine. That is what you will refer to me as."

His eyes sparkle when your hand reconnects with his now painful erection, and he nods. "Since you've been such a good boy enduring this, I will reward you." He immediately perks up at that and nods eagerly. "I want you to give me two."

You see his eyes reflect a flicker of uncertainty so you soften your own and ask, "What color does the puppy give?" to which he perks up and smiles through a hooded gaze, "Green, Miss- Divine. Please, green." His smile is returned and you plant a soft wet kiss on the inside of his thigh, "Give me two."

Immediately he's thrown back into pleasure as your hand resumes its slow, spiral-like strokes. Just his sounds alone have you internally squirming yourself. "Baby you're twitching so much, are you close?" He bites his lip with furrowed brows and nods, "Okay puppy, cum for me."

It's when he feels your tongue on his balls that he looks back down at you and lets out a drawn out moan. "fffuuuuuuck Miss Divine- oh shit you make me feel so good." You moan against his balls before grazing your teeth along them, "What do you say?"

Tears roll down his cheeks from the overstimulation as he tries to catch his breath, "Th-Th-Thank you Miss Divine." You smile and reward him by now stroking him at a fast pace. "Come on puppy, you owe me one more. Be a good puppy for Miss Divine." Okay even you are beginning to cringe at the name, but watching him fall apart like this for you? For Miss Divine- it by far outranks the cringe.

"You're almost there baby, you can do it." His breathing is so quick you fear he may start hyperventilating, "M-May I please cum? Can I please?" And you, of course, grant him instant permission "Ooooh, look at the good puppy making a mess all over yourself." You'd continue to play with him, but his whimpers now sound hoarse and that softens your heart entirely.

You stand back to full height and cradle his face, bringing it closer to your own, "You did so good, and I'm so so proud of you for being a strong pup." His eyes flutter shut as you press a kiss to his forehead then flutter back open when you pull back, "I'm gonna go get the water ready for a shower. Will you be able to stand for that?"

He cutely nods back and gives your lips a gentle kiss, "I love you." Your heart still skips a beat when you hear those words, "I love you too baby." You grin and give him another kiss before going to the adjoined bathroom to set the shower to the perfect temperature.

"Ah shit!" you hear what sounds like scrambling, then typing and head out to the room to see Jeno shutting down his computer. "What happened? Are you okay?" He first sighs deeply, as if to gather his thoughts, "Haechan just texted me.." You hold your breath knowing you weren't going to like what comes out of his mouth next.

"He said..you know everything we just did? well..apparently we were on a live stream chat with him..." You gasp loudly and cover your mouth "..Was that all he said?" He grimaces and shakes his head, "He said he's on his way."

[thetypingpup]

More perv!haechan thoughts

sometimes he can't look you in the eye for too long, because then he's just gonna think about begging you to let him cum on your pretty face. honestly, he thinks about cumming on you a lot. wearing a low cut shirt? he wants to cum on your tits and watch it drip right between them. wearing leggings that show off your ass and thighs? he wants to hump your thighs until his cum is staining the fabric. you're eating a popcicle in front of him? he thinks about jerking off in front of your open mouth and seeing if his cum will land more on your tongue or more on your lips.

100% thinks about you deepthroating him too, just taking him all the way into your mouth and letting him slide down your throat, just to feel your throat work his length while your pretty lips suckle right at the base of his cock. fuck just thinking about that image is enough to make him cum everytime he fantasizes about it. he knows he wouldn't be able to help it if you actually deepthroated him. he just lose it and grab the back of your head, fucking your face relentlessly nice and deep while you sputter and swallow around him.

and ofc he's thought about cumming in you, not even to breed not even to claim. his degenerate fantasies know no bounds and he just wants to orgasm inside your waiting hole and fill your pussy with his cum. he thinks about holding off jerking off for a while, just so he can going in raw and absolutely fill you to the brim with everything he's got. he thinks about how good it'll feel to cum inside you, especially after going for days or even weeks without a release, his aching need soothed by the rippling inner walls of your pretty pussy. he's thought about laying you on your back and holding your hips down while he unloads into you more times than he can count. definitely wants to make a mess of you, cumming so much that it starts to seep out of you even as he holds you in place and keeps cumming. also wants to give you affectionate kisses while he grinds his cum deep inside you bc he's sweet like that.

if you'll give him the chance, he wants to take his time fucking you. he wants to hear you moan in pleasure while you take every inch of his cock. he'd slide just the tip past your entrance first, wanting to feel how you clamp down around the sensitive head, wanting to feel you open up as your body yearns for more of him, before sliding in all the way to the hilt. he wants to see how pretty you look when pleasure is painted all across your face. he wants to draw it out as long as possible so he can savor every moment, not wanting to miss a single detail, wanting to give you as much pleasure as he possibly can. he wants to hear the slick squelching slide of his cock plunging deep inside your pussy over and over again. he wants to press against you and feel the soft warmth of your body, the way your breasts feel against his chest and the tremble of your thighs on either side of his hips. he wants to press his face in your neck and take in the way the musk of sex mingles with your scent (and if he wasn't focused on fucking you, he'd just sit between your legs sniffing your pussy and be totally content). he wants to see you cum, fuck he wants to feel you cum, over and over and over again. he honestly thinks your orgasms are something he can get addicted to. he'd love to do all this on his bed, or yours so he can be surrounded by your scent, but he wouldn't mind if he fucked you on the couch or on the kitchen table just so he can finally fuck you like he's always dreamed

[hall0ween-twn]

PERV BSF!JISUNG YEAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

he'd be so sensitive to everything about you. you're cuddling on the couch watching a movie? he's thinking about fucking you on said couch while watching a movie. you're crying over a bad date? hes thinking about you crying while taking his cock.

oh and you stay the night and leave ur perfume at his place? he's spraying the perfume on his pillow only to hold it against his face while he jerks his cock thinking about you.

hes so UHGFIDSJHUFDIJAK i need him

and you know what? he thinks so subtle and so secretive about it all too. everyone can see how his jaw tenses up when you’re cuddled up next to him. from a stranger’s point of view, it looks like he doesn’t want your hugs. thats far from the truth. jisung’s trying so hard not to let his thoughts get the best of him but the feeling of your pretty tits all pressed against him, his cock gets tighter in his jeans.

part of him wants to tell you how he feels, the other wants you to catch him redhanded.. with his cock in his hand as he cums just from the smell of your panties, your smell just clouding his senses.

[pinkynana]

perv bf haechan who steals ur underwear when u sleep over and cums in them :((

you've caught him in the act multiple times but he still does it anyway. after he's jerked off on your panties and cumming on them, he'd make you wear them the whole day.

"but hyuck, they're so sticky.." you pout, asking for mercy from your boyfriend.

"but baby, if you don't wear my cum then people wouldn't know you belong to me."

[neochan]

saw your post and couldn’t help but bring up stalker!jaemin. he uses his passion for photography as a cover for keeping up with you, snapping pictures of you in his favorite outfits of yours. he might even take a couple photos from just outside your window if he’s feeling a little risky. he definitely uses them to jerk off in his free time

i’m obsessed w everyone fawning over stalker!jaem bc he’s actually so so hot! a photography major that uses his position on the school newspaper as a way to take candids of you in his favorite outfits > and so what if he accidentally sets the zoom too far and it captures your parted legs underneath that tiny skirt you’re wearing. and so what if he takes those photos home and strokes his cock to how revealing yet taunting you are. of course you’re wearing white panties — the color of purity, of virginity.

and he’ll use the excuse of writing exposés on campuses prettiest females as a way to rationalize standing outside your window. dark cap and t-shirt on, watching your every move. watching the way you undress as if the billowing curtains weren’t wide open for any one walking past your house to see. and those damn white panties — stuck against your soaked cunt as if it were nothing. fuck he should be in there. he should be pulling them off of you, helping you, teaching you.

but for now a simple photo must suffice.

[hyunjungjae]

— Mark nerdzinho…

a/n: isso eh só a imaginação de uma cena que eu pensei e resolvi escrever só ela sem completar com outras coisas, bem curtinho.

avisos: hmm talvez só um mark!perv, e mark!nerd, meio sugestivo…(?) e acho que só…

Imagino uma cena onde numa sexta-feira seu grupo de estudos se reuniria na casa de Mark, mas todos apenas desistiram, conversaram no grupo e resolveram ir para uma matinê no centro da cidade.

Pensaram em desmarcar a reunião de estudos, porém, Mark não gostava de lugares cheios e barulhentos, já você, só recusou pois seu trabalho havia sugado toda sua energia, além de que, sexta-feira era o único dia sem aula pra você, então seria uma boa revisar o conteúdo. Ou talvez você só quisesse uma boa desculpa pra não chegar cedo em casa.

“Oi Mark!” diz ao ver o garoto abrir a porta, “Olá!! Não esperava que você realmente viria…” ele sorri, dizendo um pouco envergonhado ao se deparar com o estado que estava.

Enquanto você estava de terninho, com um botão aberto da camisa, Mark estava de regata e uma calça moletom, por um momento sua cabeça se perdeu no quanto de pele do garoto estava exposto na sua frente.

O garoto a convida para entrar, logo te pergunta se deveriam ficar na sala ou no quarto, você opta pelo quarto, já que seria mais confortável.

Entrando no quarto você percebe uma temperatura mais quente, provavelmente era o ar condicionado…

Mal sabia você que a temperatura e a iluminação do quarto, foi tudo minuciosamente calculado pelo garoto, propositalmente ele deixou o quarto mais quente para que você abrisse mais um botão de sua camisa.

Coisa que funciona, enquanto estava concentrada nos seus papéis, Mark se perdia no meio de seus botões já abertos, dando uma visão bem limitada de seu sutiã de renda.

Morde a ponta do lápis, fica vermelho observando, era visível a atração que ele sentia por ti.

Abana o rosto na intenção de passar o calor e diz “Mark…não tá meio quente aqui…?”

“Tem razão…” olha para trás, começando a procurar pelo controle do ar condicionado, “Só não lembro onde eu deixei o controlezinho…”.

Segundo depois os dois reviravam o quarto procurando, e você encontra, embaixo da almofada que estava no chão, vê a temperatura alta demais, fica confusa, pensando se foi proposital, mas Mark era um garoto tão comportado, será que ele faria algo assim?

Sim. Sim ele faria, como ele fez.

“Tá aqui! Por que a temperatura tá tão alta…?”

“Ah, não sei, provavelmente eu sentei na almofada que estava por cima dele e ele acionou os botões sozinho…” ele fica nervoso e começa a dizer uma informação atrás da outra. Rapidamente pega o controle que você o entregava e abaixa a temperatura.

“Ah…” você diz como se acreditasse na desculpa esfarrapada do Lee.

“Hmm, você tá com calor..? eu posso emprestar uma camiseta minha pra você, caso tu quiser ficar mais confortável…”

“Relaxa Mark, mas se quiser emprestar sua camiseta eu não vou recusar…essa camisa fica ainda mais apertada por dentro da calça…” você diz puxando a camisa para cima para tirá-la de dentro da calça, percebe Mark se perdendo entre suas mãos que puxavam a camisa, vê as bochechas do garoto corarem.

“Hmmm, certo a camiseta…” ele se direciona até o guarda-roupa tirando de lá uma camiseta preta básica e larga. “Muito Obrigada Mark!” você diz, Mark vira de costas para ti, para que você pudesse se trocar, mas infelizmente ou felizmente, um botão da camisa enrosca, tendo que pedir a ajuda do Lee.

“Mark…um botão da minha camisa enroscou, e eu não to conseguindo enxergar direito pra tirar…” ao virar de frente pra ti ele olha para seu corpo seminu tendo que desviar para não se animar, “…me ajuda aqui?”

“Ah, eu a-ajudo sim…” ele diz ficando vermelho como um tomate.

Com certeza não seria uma missão fácil estar perto de você dessa forma…e com certeza você faria questão de deixar essa missão mais difícil ainda pro garoto.

[tddyhyck]

just finished reading that post. the post was beautiful but ohhhhhh that one paragraph. i am going insane. thank u. he holds them down? the way it warms his lap? chewing through my arm. THANK U.

NO HE WOULD like i just know he would have that cocky little smirk watching you go red and get so flustered and embarrassed but you’re still fighting him trying to hold it but when you just hang your head on his shoulder whimpering no over and over and give in and he’s just watching you quiver, soothing you with “it’s okay baby” “you’re so messy” “let it out” rubbing his hands on your hips but he’s getting so hard under you and all he can think about is pulling your dripping panties down and having his way with you

[fri3ndshipism4gic]

male whimper audios under the cut ⤵

[mochamamii]

I ain’t wanna admit it but the yandere!nct to perv!nct pipeline is real 😂😂

[planetdream]

how abt perv!nct 👁️

ohhhh my godddd i have so many perv nct thoughts… between the dreamies 00-line, yangyang and hendery…. #yeah

[angelwonie]

i wanna start a series but idk what theme ☹️☹️

[thetypingpup]

OH MY GODDD the perv haechan post from earlier

imagine bff!haechan who comes over to your apartment at any chance he gets. while it seems like he’s just happy spending time w you, he can’t help but be a little perv and steal some panties from you. he likes to think he’s stealthy and steals them without you knowing.

of course, you know better than him and he’s quite literally so obvious when he does it. you even purposefully put some panties at the top of your laundry basket for him to take. after you notice quite a few of them are missing, you devise a plan to catch him in the act, trying to see what exactly he does with them.

you walk into his apartment one night, being as quiet as possible when you open his bedroom door just to see him pathetically humping his bed as he shoves his face into his pillow. if you look closely, you can see your nicest pair of panties peeking out from his pillowcase. all it takes is for him to whine out your name and for him to rip out the pair from his pillowcase, shoving it in his face for you to gently call out his name, startling him from his fantasy.

and he'd probably be so shy and so ashamed to have you find him this way, but would definitely be into the humiliation, so why not have a little fun with him? 😏

imagine leaning in the doorframe and watching him scramble to try and make this not what it looks like. it's pretty obvious, the pair of your panties clutched in his hand, his hard cock on full display and shining with lube. it looks like he tried to hide this even from himself, since the only light on comes from the desk lamp in the corner, most of the room cast in shadow. poor baby must be so ashamed of himself. he tries to stutter out an explanation, and weakly attempt to deflect by asking why you're here, which makes you chuckle

"well you called for me, so i answered. i had no idea you thought of me this way, hyuckie." you feign surprise, but the truth is he's been painfully obvious for months now. you noticed more and more of your panties had gone missing in recent days, only to mysteriously reappear. he's even holding the panties you left out just for him to find, confirming your suspicions. his face burns, tinted with bright red, and his cock throbs in his hand, which has arousal stirring within you too. truth be told, the fact that he's been "secretly" lusting after you this whole time is exciting to say the least. it's not as though you haven't thought about him the same way, though it seems you were much better at hiding it.

so you continue to taunt him, testing the waters to see how far he'll let you go, to see how he'll react, "so this is what you've been doing this whole time? i let you into my home, into my room, and you've been getting off to me this whole time? no, not even me, to my panties?"

"it has been you!" he's quick to blurt out, only to press his lips together in the next moment, realizing he incriminated himself.

when you tilt your head curiously, he stammers as he says, "i-i mean, i was thinking about you, all this time. i can't stop thinking about you."

"tell me." you start to step closer, finally shutting the door behind you.

"w-what do you mean?" he questions, watching you with wide eyes.

you stand at the side of the bed, closer than you've been this whole time, but still far enough to let what he did weigh on him. it's an enticing pressure, to be faced with the shame and arousal of what he's been doing and what he's been feeling, especially when you tell him to, "tell me what you've been thinking about. or better yet, tell me what you've been doing with my panties. were you just sniffing them like a little perv, or would you jerk off with them too?"

"m-mostly sniffing them." he admits, averting your intense gaze, "i've been mostly thinking about the way you smell. your perfume, your body wash, your...your pussy."

"and not the way i look?" you easily taunt, folding your arms and feigning offense, "i'm hurt. you were just after my pussy all this time? like every other guy?"

"no i've been thinking about your looks too! i really like the way you look!" he abruptly exclaims, babbling in loud bursts of embarrassing admissions.

despite his apparent shame, you see him squirming in excitement the whole time, his hand resting on his thigh and just itching to make its way back between his legs. looks like you were right; this subtle foray into degradation is turning him on.

it's your turn to be surprised, as he's the one who speaks up next, and he quietly confesses that, "i really like you. all of you."

you can't deny the way his sweet confession makes your heart swell, happy that he seems to have a crush on you too. maybe even more than a crush, and the thought brings a smile to your face.

he surprises you again and keeps talking, sitting up straight and looking you right in the eye, and jerking himself off the entire time he speaks, "you wanna know what i think about? i think about how good you look in your outfits, and i imagine how you'd look without them. i the way you smile and laugh when you're talking about something you like. the way your eyes light up is so pretty and i could listen to you talk for hours. i think about your pretty face and imagine what you look like when you cum. i think about your voice, and i imagine what you'd sound like moaning my name. fuck you sound so good saying my name, even when you're teasing me. drives me fucking crazy. makes me wanna tease you more."

moving his hand faster he continues, panting heavily, "i remember all those hookups you tell me about, the good ones and the bad ones, and think that i could do better. i could make you moan. i could make you scream. i could make you feel so fucking good."

"really now?" interest piqued, you lean in, sliding beside him on the bed, "and what makes you think you could do better?"

"they don't know you like i do. they don't like you as much as i do. i'd focus on you, make you feel good, make you cum as much as you want." his declaration is moaned out atop breathy exhales, but his words make your heart race regardless.

"they don't think about you as much as i do. i think about you all the time. every time we're together just makes me want you more. seeing you wasn't enough. being near you wasn't enough i needed more. that's why i took these." he pauses and holds up the panties in his other hand, biting his lip shyly before he asks, "can i tell you something else?"

"of course you can." you encourage him, your voice lowering to a seductive purr that makes shivers run along his spine. he slows his hand down so he can focus on his words,

"the reason i like when you ramble is because every time you talk i...i can't stop staring at your mouth, at your lips. i notice, every time you wear a new lipstick or a new gloss, or when you aren't wearing any at all." he turns back to you, desperation simmering in his gaze behind the lenses of his glasses, "you have really pretty lips."

"is that so? do you wanna kiss them?" you smirk, loving everything he's telling you

"more than anything." he breathes out, groaning as his hand starts moving faster on his cock.

you lean in and take hold of his face, pulling him in for a kiss. he instantly moans against your mouth, jerking his cock faster, getting off to the feeling of your lips on his. you let yourself sink into the kiss, enjoying the plush swell of his lips, finally indulging in what you've been fantasizing about for so long. he's an even better kisser than you thought, sliding his tongue against yours just enough to tantalize, just enough to have you leaning in to deepen the kiss and seek more from him. he draws you in effortlessly, making you want him more than you already did, making you seek solace in the warmth of his lips. even while he's preoccupied with self pleasure, he still focuses on you, just like he said. maybe he can do better than your past partners.

he pulls back just enough to breathe, murmuring against your lips, "wanna know what else i think about?"

"hmm, what else?" you hum curiously, running your fingers through his soft hair.

the sound he makes is akin to a purr as he leans into your hand. his thumb teases the head of his cock, and a sly smirk lifts his plush lips as he tells you, "i think about your ass. i think about it a lot, touching it, grabbing it. i think about pressing my face against your boobs while you ride me, and just grabbing your ass. i think about you bending over and just pressing my face into you, just fully taking you in. i think about taking you from behind just to watch your ass. there's a reason i always comment when you wear such short shorts."

fuck you can't take it anymore. hearing him shamelessly spill out the fantasies he had about you has you turned on beyond belief. you wanted him before, wanted him bad, but now you need him more than anything.

"how about this?" you place a hand on his, halting the movement of his hand and subtly asserting control. grabbing his shoulders, you straddle him, sitting on his lap as you pull your shirt off. you know he can feel you against his thigh, feel the pulsing heat of your core even through your pants, and the way you grind down in search of friction. you rut against him, wanting so bad to feel anything from him, though your tone still conveys your command of the situation, and he eagerly acquiesces to you, "how about you keep telling me what else you've been thinking about, and i can share a few thoughts of my own?"

he gazes up at you with an ecstatic smile, as if nothing else in the world would make him happier. his hands make their way to your body, holding your waist with a reverence that makes you swoon. he nods, and excitedly agrees, "that sounds perfect."

[luvyeni]

𐙚 : UNINTENTIONALLY TURNING NCT DREAM ON (reaction) ֶָ֢ !

content warning. mentions of sex , boob play, perv nct dream?

request: accidentally turning dream on??

authors note. i hope you like it 🤍🫰🏽!!!

MINORS DON'T INTERACT

𐙚 : MARK ֶָ֢ !

so confused , your hand is on his leg — are you doing this in purpose? should he make the first move? he didn't know; but what he did know is that he was getting hornier with ever touch and it seems like you didn't even know what was happening, blissfully unaware on your phone. he let it go on for a minute until he couldn't handle it anymore , he needed you to touch his cock. "baby." you hear your boyfriend say. "pl-please stop teasing me." you heard the desperation in his voice , confused. "what do you mean— oh." you saw the buldge in his pants. "im sorry i didn't know." you said.

"fuck i know , but please i need you now."

𐙚 : RENJUN ֶָ֢ !

it was hi fault , he was the perv here he knew that — you only wanted to sit on his lap , nothing more , but he was only human , and his pretty girlfriend sitting in his lap , it was hard for him not to pop a boner. you sat so pretty on top of him , laughing along with whatever haechan was talking about. he waited patiently until he couldn't, wrapping his arms around your waist , pulling you flush against his chest. "junie?" you questioned, your voice above a whisper. "you're hard." his hand rubbed a fire igniting in your stomach. "you look so pretty baby , im sorry I couldn't help it." he said. "you wanna help me out?" you bit your lip nodding , feeling him grind his hips against your ass. "fuck."

"just like that baby -fuck- just let me use you like this."

𐙚 : JENO ֶָ֢ !

when you asked for a shirt to wear , he didn't say anything , just reaching for a shirt , handing it to you , going back to his phone — he didn't even pay attention when you got out of the shower , until he felt you get into the bed , planting a innocent kiss on his cheek. he finally got a good look at you , cursing once he saw your sleep attire. a pair of undies , and his shirt that went to your knees — his cock began to harden in his sweats; and you didn't even know, looking for something to read on your phone. "love." he whispered, putting his phone down. "you're so pretty." you smiled thinking it was just him being sweet , until you turned to him , his darkened eyes shocking you. "wh-whats wrong?" you gasped feeling his hands on your thighs. "you look so pretty in my shirt." he pulled you down on your back, climbing on top of you, freeing his cock — slapping against stomach.

"need to fuck you in it."

𐙚 : HAECHAN ֶָ֢ !

doesn't care if you did it unintentionally , he's horny now and he's needs you to help him out. "hyuck , what are you doing?" you felt his hands reaching up your shirt. "you aren't wearing a bra." he groaned , feeling his cock against your thigh. "i-it made my back hurt so i took it off." you sighed as his hands engulfed your boob, squeezing it , pinching your nipples. "hyuck." you moaned , the fact that you weren't even sure why he was so turned on , you've went without a bra before around him. "you're just so hot , it makes me so hard." he groaned, grinding against your leg. "you feel so good." he fondled your tits , humping your leg like a dog in head — he couldn't take it anymore , climbing over your body.

"i need to be inside you."

𐙚 : JAEMIN ֶָ֢ !

knows you don't know what you're doing to him , and that's what he finds so attractive about , you're simply just touching his thigh and he's harder than a fucking rock. jaemin scrolling through his phone while you watch a tv , everything was normal, until you put your hand on his thigh. jaemins eyes darted from his phone to your hand — he turned to you, and you were completely unaware of what you were doing. "baby." he purred , you turned to him with that innocent wide eyed smile. "yes nana?" he took your hand into his big hand , slowly guiding up. "jaemin." you gasped as he started to buck up into your hand, his cock twitching in your small hand.

"nana needs you , can you help nana out?"

𐙚 : CHENLE ֶָ֢ !

chenle doesn't believe for a second that you're not aware of what you were doing — bending over in that skirt right in front of him , you must want attention , right? well no exactly you actually did drop something and chenle just happened to walk in at that moment; but when he comes up behind you , growling in your ear how much of a slut you are , his cock grinding against your ass, who are you to deny. "such a whore , desperate to be touch , bend over." he forces your body into a arch , lifting your skirt up. "look at this, cunt already wet." he slapped your ass. "ready to be fuck." he freed his cock , pushing himself inside you, both of you moaned out.

"that's it moan for me like the whore you are."

𐙚 : JISUNG ֶָ֢ !

his brain has stopped functioning fully — you're rubbing his thigh; do you want to have sex? are you doing it just because? he didn't know, but he was horny now regardless. "um baby?" he coughed nervously. "yes sungie?" he bit back a groan and you were so unaware , continuing to rub his thigh , close to his cock. "um , you-you're." he his eyes pointed down , you followed finally realizing. "oh jisung I'm sorry." you said , his cock was fighting to be freed. "do you need help?" he nodded , groaning out — his head thrown back as you palmed him through his shorts. "does that feel good." he felt you kissing his neck , his hips moving.

"fu-fuck keep doing that , gonna cum in my pants"

©️LUVYENI