#seungkwan hard hours

[baby-iloveyou]

you could be a hand model

pairing: boo seungkwan from seventeen x afab!reader (gender not specified) genre: smut warnings: reader has a hand kink, fingering, slight brat!sk and very slight brat!reader, relationship between seungkwan and reader isn't really established but i wrote with roommates or friends in mind, use of petnames (baby), swearing, lowercase intentional summary: sometimes you need a break from studying. and sometimes you suddenly notice that seungkwan has very nice hands. and sometimes you really want those hands to touch you. word count: 2.2K writer notes: guys i can't take it anymore i need seungkwan so fucking much you really do not understand this is incredibly self-indulgent but i cannot care less he is SO HOT I NEED HIM AND HIS HANDS ON ME IN ME AHHH 

today was a regular thursday afternoon for you and seungkwan: sitting at home on your bed, studying with your shared playlist playing on the bluetooth speaker in front of you, once in a while complaining about how annoying the lecturer is of the one course you both follow.

"jesus, i need a break", you sighed after rewatching the same clip of your lecturer five times. "still not grasping the concept?" seungkwan looked up at you with a bit of worry on his face. "nope. professor fuckface over here can explain as well as a piece of bread that has fallen onto the floor and is covered in hairs and dust" you exclaimed - it didn't make any sense, but neither did the content of whatever your professor was trying to explain.

"i already offered my help but the offer still stands, you know?" seungkwan looked at you, slightly scooting over to your direction. you exhale loudly, rolling your eyes before looking at him. "i know, and i might have to take up that offer. but first i really want a break."

you put your laptop and notebook on the table, next to where the bluetooth speaker is standing, and sit at the edge of the bed. your hands are on your face, pose full of despair, before leaning back to lie down on the bed, hands still covering your face. seungkwan also puts his study materials away and also lies down next to you, with less despair - his hands rest folded on his stomach.

"uncover your face, y/n" seungkwan turned his head to you, waiting to see your face. a beat passed. no movement. "y/n, come on, it's fine" he tried once more, in the hopes you would remove your hands from your face. "i kinda like the darkness right now kwan: it looks a bit like my grade for this stupid course" you replied. seungkwan sighed, and sat upright to start prying your hands off your face. you finally opened your eyes and met eyes with seungkwan. you tried to cover your face again with your hands, but seungkwan held them down so you couldn't do so. "come on y/n, you're exaggerating."

you looked at your hands, pathetically stuck underneath his hands. you never really looked at his hands in detail - because why would you? that would've been weird - but they were very pretty. his fingers were long and slender, and they looked very well cared for. his nails were trimmed, no dirt underneath them, there were no signs of nail biting, and you could see his veins slightly pop out underneath his skin.

although your hands were stuck underneath his, you managed to grab his wrists, and direct his hands to your face - covering your eyes and face now with his hands. "if you don't allow me to cover my face with my own hands, this works for me too" you said, closing your eyes again now that seungkwan's hands were covering your face.

why did his hands smell good? did he use some lotion that just smelled really good? it would explain why they were so soft, lying there on your face, and he seemed like he took good care of his hands.

seungkwan pulled his hands slightly away from your face, one of his hands softly pinching your cheek as if you were a baby, "no y/n, i won't cover your face, just help you with understanding, understood?" his face scrunched up and he winked, as he smiled at you. you once again rolled your eyes at his face pinching, and sat up as well to be on the same level as him again.

"you know, you have good potential to become a hand model" you told seungkwan, whose eyebrows scrunched together, looking at you confused. "where did this thought come from? all of a sudden?" he turned his head, lost on why you suddenly brought this up. "i mean, your hands look very nice, they're really pretty, and you seem to take good care of them! so i just think you could be a hand model" you shrugged, directing your view at his hands first, and at his eyes again afterwards.

"well thank y-" seungkwan could not finish his sentence, as you accidentally interrupted him with "they also smell really nice". you realised what you said, and the both of you started laughing. "did you sniff my hands? do you have a hand kink or something, where is this coming from??" seungkwan said, while laughing at the situation.

oh, maybe that is why you suddenly felt such a strong urge to feel those fingers inside of you.

the thought of you having a hand kink never really crossed your mind, but the more you thought about it, the more it seemed like he was right. "w-what? no!" you giggled, hoping to play it off convincingly. you pulled your legs up from the side of the bed, to sit cross-legged, body facing the man now in front of you.

unfortunately, the thing about seungkwan is that he is very observant. and he was painfully aware that you were not being honest with him.

"mhm, so then what's the flushed face about?" he now turned his entire body your way, so he had an even clearer view on you and your antics. you could see, no, feel, his eyes looking you up and down, a small smirk appearing on his face, as he softly raised one of his eyebrows.

your stomach started to go wild now, as boo seungkwan stared you down as if he was about to win first place in a staring competition. you tried to think of a witty comeback to his hand kink comment, but the more you thought about his hands, the more you wished they would be roaming your body right now, pulling down your pants, fingering you on this exact bed.

"i guess y/n has a hand kink~ how fun!" he licked his lips, and held up one of his hands in front of you. his hand slowly reached down to your hands, grabbing them and resting his hands on top of yours in between the two of you. your eyes rested on the way he held onto your hands, the way his veins popped out a bit more than before.

"i swear, the next time i find out about one of your kinks, you don't get to hear the end of it, boo!" you laughed and sighed, trying to distract yourself from how much just his hands were doing to you. seungkwan was very much enjoying your suffering.

"you'll never figure them out though, we both know you're very blind to things sometimes" he winked and smized at you. okay, that was true. you just wanted to say something so the thought of clenching around his fingers would go away-

"any thoughts on your mind right now? about my pretty hands?" you were about to give up on hiding, and just give in - he had you wrapped around his finger. there was no way you could go back to the time before those thoughts entered your brain-

"i did offer my help, i told you right?" and that broke you. you pulled your hands out of his hold and put them on his shoulders to pull him closer to you. one of your hands snaked into his fluffy hair, the other held his cheek so you could kiss him deeply. your lips played with his soft lips, kissing him as if he was your boyfriend and you had not seen him in two years.

you quickly managed to insert your tongue into his mouth, to which he responded very well. a bit too well. as you gasped for air, you whispered "not only have pretty hands, but you kiss really well, boo". your noses were still touching as you both took deep breaths. "i've been practising in my head" seungkwan exhaled. "i've been wanting to kiss you for so long already." you are taken aback, and slightly pull away. "wait, really? i never knew-" "didn't we just discuss how dense you sometimes are, y/n?" you both giggle shortly, before meeting eyes again and seeing the hunger within each others eyes.

your lips crash back onto each other, your hands now both in seungkwan's hair, his hands on the small of your back and at your neck. another breath of air: "jesus, you taste so good, so much better than anything i could imagine." you chuckle, "wait until you get to taste the other parts of me."

"what if i don't wait?"

if his words were setting your lower area ablaze earlier, this sentence had completely burnt down your cunt. you could feel yourself getting so incredibly wet, and with the thought of seungkwan not only fingering you like you imagined moments earlier, but also licking his fingers after he had touched you was sending you over the edge.

you placed a quick kiss on his lips, before speaking up. "please finger me." seungkwan bit his lip, happy to hear you speak the words he thought about ever since you made comments about his hands. you were not the only one with dirty thoughts, it seemed - seungkwan had his fair share of scenarios playing in his head.

his hands reached to your shorts, pulling them down slowly, together with your underwear. the cold air was now hitting your pussy, making you inhale. your eyes darted to his, and you were happy you did, but also jesus. his eyes had gone completely dark, he was about to go feral, his tongue was hanging out slightly, his mouth formed into a slight smirk. fuck, he is so incredibly hot.

his hands first traced your stomach, then stroked over your legs, and finally hovered over your dripping cunt. you were clenching around absolutely nothing, trying to thrust into something, only to be met with the cold air in your room.

"finger you, you said?" seungkwan cocked up an eyebrow. "yes, god, plea-" you couldn't finish your sentence, as he cupped your pussy, and had found your clit, now playing with it slowly while licking his lips. "what do i get out of this?" you huffed, both because of the stimulation as well as because of his question. "obviously the privilege to finger - oh my god - finger me" you moaned. your eyes kept opening and closing.

"okay, but other than that privilege? i have something in mind, if you want to hear it." you licked your lips, still sighing from the way he was touching you. "wh-what is it?"

"it's actually two things."

"well, go on then, as - oh fuck that's, that's good keep going - as long as you finger me now."

"well, the first thing..." seungkwan said, as he inserted his index finger into your sopping cunt, "is that you suck my dick after i've fingered you."

your brain knew these were all words you knew, and the offer sounded good for what you got from it. but currently you were simply in bliss from seungkwan finally inserting one of his slender, beautiful fingers into you.

"sure, whatever, can do-"

"the other one is...", he inserted another finger, "we go on a proper date sometime after this."

your brain actually processed this but you were in no capability to respond properly, as seungkwan had already started moving his fingers in and out, curling them, scissoring them.

and he felt so incredibly good inside of you. as if his stupid veiny thin slender long hands were made just to finger you.

"ahh, oh my god! ye-yes that sou-sounds good! god that feels so good too!" your moans got louder and louder as he kept fingering you. "you were- you were right seungkwan, ah fuck, i do have a hand kink". he grinned at your observation.

"maybe i have a 'y/n' kink. i'm already obsessed with you."

he kept curling his fingers, twisting them, hitting the perfect spots. his fingers were just the perfect length to hit your most sensitive spot when he curled them up. your moans and grunts turned into saying his name quite a few times now, followed by a "god i'm so close".

"seungkwan, i think - oh fuck - i think i'm gonna cum!"

the way his fingers just so perfectly filled you up. the way you kept clenching around his fingers. the way he was talking to you and looking at you.

he sped up the curling of his fingers, hitting your g-spot even more often, and on top of that added his other hand to toy with your clit now. that was the max.

"cum for me baby, i want to taste you so badly."

you clenched hard around his fingers, cumming on his hand. you could feel a little bit of cum touch your inner thigh as he removed his hands from your vagina.

seungkwan looked you straight in the eyes. brought his hand up to eye level. brought it to his mouth. licked your essence straight off his fingers. hummed.

"if that's how you always react to my hands and me fingering you, i want to do this every single day."

he licked his hands completely clean, leaned forward to kiss you, so you could still taste yourself on his tongue, and sat back again.

"so, do i get my part of the deal now?"

[didoldacc]

Hi! Saw ur requests are open. Can you perhaps write about hard dom!Seungkwan with a breeding kink? I feel like behind those cute and bubbly smiles is a hard fcker. He's so touchy and I feel like he's a bit possessive to his s/o.

no cuz i totally agree. 😭

mdni! this work contains adult content.

they always say love takes time cause it requires getting to know someone. you thought you knew him. you didn't see any indicator of seungkwan you know today. he wasn't totally different person than he appeared to be though. just with some extra quirks. getting to know him was fun though one can argue you already did before the relationship, being his girlfriend was totally a different experience than being someone who happened to know him.

he is loving and caring and his playful side is not a mask yet unlike what he is perceived as he was totally different person in his love life. he definitely is not an obsessive level of possessive towards you but it is a perk you definitely didn't see coming. he loved showing you that. it started as simple "tell you are mine"s during sex but they quickly turned into him wanting to breed you.

in one of your sessions, he asked if he could come inside. you mumbled something about not being on the pill, only focusing on riding him. he just rolled his eyes for the fact that he had to finish off after pulling out.

yet seungkwan is not a quiter. he patiently waited for your relationship to get serious. and the wait was worth every second. just like he imagined, it was you this time wanting him to breed you instead of him. holding on to his axillas, you started begging. your sweet "cum inside please"es were music to his ears. and he knew better than not giving his girl what she wants.

your request making the feeling of pleasure more intense, it didn't take too much time for him to paint your walls white with his semen. but oh boy you two were starting just now, you had no idea. you were yet to meet his dominant side. spoilers not so soft.

[monamipencil]

svt & nsfw links !

genre; nsfw, contains porn links from twitter, mdni <3 | a/n; wanted to this after seeing the gaming vid i linked wonu. don't like it? don't interact. not tagging cause idk if some will be comfy with this. sorry! otherwise, enjoy <333

mean dom! cheol who loves fucking the attitude out of you.

cheol who loves making your whole body tremble with his hands.

big dick! cheol who loves seeing the bulge on your stomach while fucking you

horny mornings with jeonghan but he's too lazy to fuck you

jeonghan likes to fuck you when spooning

meanie! joshua riling up his princess

joshua admiring you as you ride him

jun who couldn't resist himself seeing you in that tiny ass skirt.

mutual masturbation with jun

how drunk, needy sex with soonyoung goes.

soonyoung proving his pull-out game to you.

horribly failing a bet you had with gamer bf! wonwoo

rough fucking with wonwoo on the countertop while the food cooks.

riding jihoon's thighs as he works in the studio

jihoon helping his pretty girl ride him

minghao prepping you for his cock

minghao making out with your pussy and worshipping your body.

mingyu fingering his impatient passenger princess who's so horny.

giving mingyu a good ride

seokmin who tries fucking you in doggy but he needs to have your lips on his while he fucks you.

how study sessions with seokmin go.

seungkwan likes to suck on your tits as you ride him

seungkwan worshipping your body before sex

riling up vernon during a movie has pleasant consequences.

sucking on your tits during foreplay is a must for bf! vernon

bf! chan who cums right away when you thigh fuck him

teasing chan while wearing the panties he gifted you

[gyucheolslut]

2:06am | b.sk ミ☆ eve's quick thots

warnings: smut, 18+ content!! mdni with any of my posts, they're not for you!! corruption/innocence kink(?), reader wears a lot of “girly/pretty" items/clothing, mentions of public sex, mean seungkwan, dom seungkwan, penetrative sex, oral (m receiving), hair pulling.. idk probably some more i'm forgetting?

this isn't too descriptive, just a quick little thought.. very self indulgent.. i am the number one mean dom seungkwan with a corruption kink supporter and encourager. he just likes ruining pretty little things. i think about this all the time. might elaborate with a longer piece soon.. need to get it all out.. need people to agree with me.

wc: 226

seungkwan who likes pretty pastel colors and cute flowy dresses. seungkwan who likes when you braid your hair or decorate it in cute little bows. seungkwan who braids your hair for you just so he can pull on it while fucking you from behind. seungkwan who likes complimenting your pretty little accessories with his cock shoved into your mouth, poking into your cheek while you look up at him with wide, teary doe eyes. seungkwan who plans a pretty little picnic in a pretty field in the middle of nowhere. seungkwan who covers your mouth while taking you from behind, your sun dress bunched up at the waist, on your hands and knees surrounded by strawberries and pretty flowers on the little blanket he set up. seungkwan who has an obsession with your thighs. seungkwan who is really mean sometimes, making you keep your pretty frilly underwear on while he fucks between your thighs for his own pleasure, ignoring your pleads for more. seungkwan who makes you get yourself off on his thigh while he sits back and watches, the only help he’s giving you is occasionally flexing and tightening the muscle or bouncing it up and down to meet your grinding hips. seungkwan who cums in your pretty lil panties and pulls them back up and makes you sit there with his cum staining them & you.

[hoshzonearchive]

TASTE ♡

⤷ summary: how seventeen would eat you out.

⤷ warnings: smut [minors dni], oral (f receiving), fingering, dirty talk, squirting, praise kink, use of pet names, exhibitionism, overstimulation, teasing.

˚₊ ♡ seungcheol:

Absolutely down to eat you out any time, any where. He doesn’t mind taking risks; if you’re at a not so crowded restaurant and he’d rather eat you, he’ll go underneath the table and pull your skirt up, ensuring to cover his head as you shake in your seat from the pleasure of his wet lips and tongue on your clit. He also doesn’t mind eating you out with the door unlocked and your legs spread wide open for anyone who decides to walk in if you’re at the practice room or dorms. His excuse? That he wants every single person in the world to know you’re his because he’s possessive like that. He’ll encourage you to moan louder so that others can hear; not caring if you’re shy or inexperienced, his only goal is to get pornographic moans out of you. Will make you cum on his mouth and fingers at least three times before fucking you. “Get back down here, baby. We’re not done yet.”

˚₊ ♡ jeonghan:

I wholeheartedly can’t start this without emphasising the fact that Jeonghan is a tease. A big fucking tease at that. He’ll make you beg and cry for the slightest touch of his lips and his fingers and purposely avoid your sensitive areas, because he’s a menace like that. He also would chuckle if you start whimpering while he leaves faint kisses on your inner thighs and your clit, applying a bit more pressure from time to time, but not enough, because he knows it’ll drive you crazy. Doesn’t mind if you decide to dominate him and ride his face. “Come on angel, you have to work for it,” he tells you, looking up at you before he laps in and around your hole as you moan pathetically, tears forming in your eyes.

˚₊ ♡ joshua:

He’s either the sweetest lover or a menace - there’s no in between, but two things are for sure: he lives for eating you out and he finds great pleasure in it. You fully know it’s practically his favourite thing to do, (after filling you up with his cum of course as this man’s breeding kink is completely out of control; but it’s not like you’d complain.) He gets lost in pleasuring you while simultaneously only focusing on one thing and one thing only: getting you to come. “Aw sweetheart, do you want to come?” he says in a mocking tone as he begins licking and sucking your clit faster; just to hear you whine and beg for a release. Sucking on your clit into his mouth, he moans against your core, letting the vibrations travel through you while his fingertips massages your sweet spot. “Say it, baby. Tell me what you want and maybe I’ll give it to you.”

˚₊ ♡ jun:

“You’re so wet,” Junhui smirks, his long fingers ghosting over your clit softly, teasingly. “What are we gonna do about this, hm?” he asks, leaning in to leave open mouthed kisses on your neck as he thrusts his fingers faster inside of you, sinking down to the knuckle.

“Eat me out,” you whine, needy and desperate. And almost instantly, he’ll get on his knees, throw your leg over his shoulder and press his tongue against your clit. The second you feel his tongue penetrating you, you know it’s over for you. He’s so serious about eating you out - he’ll have you squirming, whimpering, twitching, and clutching at the wall and his hair in no time. “I never imagined you to be so sensitive, but I love it.”

˚₊ ♡ hoshi:

Gets messy with it, like so messy that you feel like you’re going to be devoured whole. He loves spitting on your cunt before inserting his fingers and flicking your clit with his tongue, making your whole body shake. “Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby,” he breathes, diving back in to suck and slurp hungrily at your cunt, savoring every drop of you. At the same time his tongue works with his lips to fuel your orgasm. Soonyoung doesn’t mind getting sloppy and dirty as he loves it when you grind all over his face till he’s covered with your juices. He’s always so eager to please you that he ends up overstimulating you. “Did you cum again already?”

˚₊ ♡ wonwoo:

Every flick of Wonwoo’s tongue would make you squirm and moan endlessly. He has no problem picking you up and putting your legs on his shoulders or shoving you against the nearest wall as he sinks to his knees and buries his face in your cunt. He always makes sure your back is against the wall, gripping your thighs so you don’t fall down when you get lost in the pleasure. Looking up at you he growls, “That’s it, darling,” he stares up at your pleasure filled face as he teases your hole with his tongue. “Fuck my face. Make yourself come.”

˚₊ ♡ woozi:

Like he is with his music, he’s very SERIOUS about your pleasure. He’ll take his time when he gives you oral, kissing his way down your body first; starting with your lips down to the wetness between your thighs. He knows what you like, what you like but used to be shy to ask him for. He’ll suck and lick your clit until you cry, working his tongue faster to keep pace with the sounds you’re making. “My good girl,” he hums against your cunt, the vibrations shaking through you. “So fucking good and pretty for me, look at how much you came.”

˚₊ ♡ minghao:

Minghao wouldn’t want to tease you much as his only goal is to provide you maximum pleasure and satisfaction. He’s so skilled it drives you crazy and he’s also very good with his fingers. Seeing how enthusiastic he is about eating you out gives you a deeper satisfaction and pleasure; it feels so much more euphoric than you had ever imagined. He’ll mutter sweet praises against your clit before curling his tongue against your gspot while his fingers rubs your clit. And when you finally cum for him, he’ll kiss his way back up to your mouth, so you can taste yourself on his tongue as he moans into your mouth. “You’re so pretty, angel,” he breathes, “Your body deserves to be worshipped.”

˚₊ ♡ dk:

Having Seokmin eat you out feels so intense, he doesn’t tease you at all, and he loves making you come several times with just his tongue before fucking you. He enjoys giving you oral just as much as you enjoy receiving it. “Fuck,” you curse when his wet lips brush across your clit before wrapping around and sucking harshly, causing you further pleasure. “Shit- Y…you’re so good at this- oh my god. Please don’t stop, Kyeom.”

He hums as he works his tongue on you, slowly getting you closer and closer to the edge. “God, you love it like this, don’t you?”

You nod vigorously, whimpering in a way that is humiliating, and you know it only eggs him on. He grips your thighs and begins going faster, sucking and licking your clit with a moderate amount of pressure as he desperately grinds against the mattress to get some relief himself. But he focuses on your satisfaction because your pleasure comes first. And when he finally lets go of your clit with a pop, having made you orgasm, he would be breathless and have his face dripping and covered in your juices. “You’re easy to please,” he smirks before placing a kiss on your thigh.

˚₊ ♡ mingyu:

“I wanna eat you out, fuck— I need to taste you,” he groans, his lips immediately finding your tits, pulling down the cups of your bra to get better access to your nipples. He latches on to your nipple, sucking firmly while kneading the other in circular motions. “C’mere baby, sit on my face.”

Mingyu is obsessed with giving you oral. In fact, eating you out is his favorite thing to do and he doesn’t mind letting you know as he gets deeply into it. His jaw? Never gets tired; if it was up to him he’d have his head buried between your legs all day, making you scream and drinking up your pleasure. He wastes no time in finding your swollen clit with his tongue, wrapping his arms around your thighs and burying his face deeper into your wet pussy as your moans get louder. You quickly begin to feel your orgasm approaching as his teeth lightly graze your clit before he begins sucking harshly, inserting his index and middle finger into your dripping hole. You begin to ride his fingers and face, grabbing his free hand and guiding it to your breast. He’ll slurp on your cunt until you squirt, and do it again. And again. “I can never get enough of you, baby.”

˚₊ ♡ seungkwan:

The first time Seungkwan gave you oral, he wasn’t experienced as he hadn’t done it before and he found it hard to make you cum from his tongue alone. However, his skills improved very quickly and you were surprised at how fast of a learner he is. You moan, squirming as the strength of his arms pin you down before he flattens his tongue and licks your cunt.

“Like that?” he quipped, his lips wet with your juices.

“Fuck- yes Kwan, just like that,” you whimpered, taking a glance at his angelic face in between your legs as he smiled and reattached his mouth to your clit, continuing to suck and lick at it. He makes sure to move his tongue up and down your folds, the feeling sending pulses of pure bliss and ecstasy up your core and you can’t help but scream his name. “Quiet, baby, the others will hear.”

˚₊ ♡ vernon:

Vernon rocks your world every single time he eats you out, he’s just so good at it. It’s like your very own heaven. He’s always so eager to please you, and he loves making you feel good, taking every chance he can get to explore your body and its reactions to pleasure. As he sucked on your clit, he looks up at you; his eyes focusing on you and your facial expressions. He loves the small gasps and moans you let out, but he wants you to scream for him.

“Are you holding back?” He asks, his tongue swirling around your clit faster, his moans causing vibrations that had you whimpering his name. “Don’t. These walls are soundproof, you can moan as loud as you want.” He adds, urging you to scream for him. You feel yourself getting closer to your release as he speeds up his ministrations, and when you finally come with a scream of his name and a yank of his hair, he laps up your spill of juices dutifully, cleaning up every last drop as you come down from your high. “Oh? You thought I was done?” he posed, “No no, baby, you can take one more for me, right?”

˚₊ ♡ dino:

There’s nothing Chan loves more than eating your cunt from behind. You always turn into a pillow princess, moaning prettily as he devours you; knowing you’re frustrating him when you moan like that. He loves it when you’re lying on your stomach, legs spread wide open and ass arched. “I’m the only one who gets to see you like this,” he growls as he sucks harshly on your clit with his skilled tongue. “Your pretty little pussy belongs to me.” He spanks your ass before diving head first into your pussy, his wet tongue flicking your clit faster than you’ve ever experienced while his fingers thrusts roughly in your hole. Moaning into your cunt, he wraps his hand around his erection and begins pumping while he sucks your clit.

You moan loudly, your chest heaving as he thrusts his fingers in and out of you, expertly curling them so that he hits your gspot every time. “You moan so prettily, baby, keep doing that… fuck- come one more time for me, I know you’ve got it in you.”

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[kiestrokes]

Your thoughts on Seventeen as sex workers and their specialties

Seventeen as Sex Workers | NSFW

Rating: NSFW. Mature (18+) Minors DNI. Genre: headcanon, imagine, smut. Warnings: language?

Sexually Explicit Content: this is about sex work, we support sex workers on this blog, if you are not comfortable with that please do not engage with this post. All of these are consented acts, the services are very detailed, and everyone knows what they're getting themselves into (even Gyu).

🗝️Note: I gifted @minttangerines & @minisugakoobies with a preview of the ones I had drunkenly wrote back on Valentines Day. Finally finished the rest.

Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own any of the idols depicted below.

Coups Grade A, mothering fucking camboy those eyebrows alone have his viewers coming on command. 

Jeonghan This man is a financial dom, that pretty face and scathing looks of disapproval without really getting his hands dirty? (Coups is his number one customer.)

Joshua  Similar to Han he sells his perversely used items to the very (large) freaky crowd of humans on the internet. Is he mildly worried one of his specimens will end up at a crime scene? Yes. 

Jun Ok the only thing I keep coming back to for Jun is a soft core pornstar. Just thinking about the members giggling over his one kiss scene.

Hoshi THE male stripper to end all other stripper's careers, because Hoshi simply loves to dance, and that magnetism really draws a crowd.

Wonwoo Welcome your happy endings massage. 

Woozi Y’all this man makes moaning boy audios on YouTube. And they SELL (in youtube streams that is). He finally collected enough to compile an hour live stream and is showering in the rewards. 

DK Our classy escort for the affluent crowd…that sometimes (always) ends up in an additional service.

Mingyu Gyu is kinda clueless (per usual) he makes his money cuckholding for some of the rich gym couples. But has conflicted feelings about if this is really for him. 

Hao Hallucinogenic tea ceremonies where he brings you to verbal orgasm.

Boo Ahem. Boo is the purest of doms, this man is clean, by the rule book and concise whenever you require his services. This is the safest domming experience you will ever have.

Vernon Listen it had to be someone, he’s our resident feet pic supplier.

Dino How do I properly explain this one? Dino sold himself to a singular client, one who spoils him, and he makes sure to take care of all their needs. The epitome of an amazing partner. The perfect little subby man.

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[altheasays]

hai :3 u should tell me wot u think abt seungkwan n cnc or knife kink… or praise kink if u wan smth softer

ima pick praise kink babes idk much bout the other two off hand

but seungkwan loves being praised, he’s gonna turn into a fluffy puddle, he’s so cute and squishy when he goes fuzzy in the brain.

when praising he’s definitely soft with his s/o but he’s gonna add some degradation in there nothing comes for free with him

[dirtysvthoughts]

mingyu or kwannie kissing his way up your legs, looking up at you with pretty boba baby eyes asking if he can “make you feel good” because it’s all he wants to do and he looks so pretty on his knees help

so i’m gonna switch it up and do seungkwan (which i’m excited for cause i haven’t done much writings for him)!

you’d be sitting on the couch, your legs wide open, gripping the leather as you blissfully moaned out seungkwan’s name. “f-fuck,” your eyes closed as his lips traced your legs, getting dangerously close to your sensitive spots.

“open your eyes for me, love,” he says. but it’s hard of course, when you’re already on the edge and every little brush and touch from him was not making it easy for you. but with enough discipline, you muster up the ability to slowly open your eyes, the sight nearly making you cum. how could he still manage to look so handsome between your legs?

he continues giving you light kisses, massaging the skin that was not covered by his mouth, making sure that you could feel him everywhere. “my love, can i make you feel good tonight? you deserve it so, so much..” your eyes meet his and you bite down on your lip so hard it nearly draws blood.

“y-yes, please, kwannie, mmm make me feel good,” you moan out, your eyes near leaving his as he continues his ministrations.

[idyllic-ghost]

cockwarming w seungkwan in front of a mirror 😵‍💫

this is so sweet oml. i love seungkwan

seungkwan x gn!reader

cw: cockwarming, mentions of reader riding seungkwan, taking nude pictures

"I just want to take a picture"

Seungkwan was sitting with you in his lap, at the edge of the bed, trying to take a picture of the two of you in the mirror. The two of you had talked about cockwarming, both coming to the conclusion that it would be good for bringing you closer together. Literally. You had started out on the bed, with you on top of him, and his dick inside you. It was nice, the two of you were talking... and then he had accidentally moved, which is when you realized how horny the two of you had suddenly gotten. Seungkwan's whispers of praises and sweet little nothings had turned into what seemed to be the start of something a lot more spicy than just cuddling.

"You look so good right now, I just have to take one picture", Seungkwan argued, "Just for me"

You whined as he started moving around more to get the perfect angle, seemingly forgetting that he was still inside you. But as you clenched around him, he did notice you. A quick slap landed on your ass and you gasped in surprise.

"Let me take a picture and then I'll fuck you like you want, okay?", he asked sweetly, but you could tell he was holding back.

"Okay...", you whined and wrapped your arms around his neck, "Just hurry up"

"This was your idea, and now you want me to get it over with", he huffed.

"You were the one who moved around first", you said angrily, but slowly began kissing his neck.

"Ugh, I don't care anymore", he put his phone away and laid down, "I took my damn picture, now do what you want. Ride me"

hard hours are open !

hard hours taglist: @junhui-recs ✧ @dkakapizzaboy ✧ @shuabby1994 ✧

[seokka0o]

Making out with Atbo

Warning: smut; making out

Author: I got to know them better as I wrote and the whole process was an Adventure I would say, Maybe I'm a little obsessed. English is not my native language, so there may be some grammar errors♡

not fully proof read

오준석 - Junseok

I can clearly think that he is the type of person who is there for surprise kisses, where it seems obvious, but at the same time unexpected. Jun Seok is the definition of intrinsic love, he builds tension to make you anxious about what he's going to do. at the moment where you are in silence, looking at each other, the kitchen designed, you can't help but notice every line of his very delicate face, Jun Seok is there waiting for you to become more and more distracted, so he can then break that space so short, but which at the same time seems so long. Jun Seok is experienced, the way he contours his lips to yours is slowly growing the mood, he is pulling you close, guiding your body the way he wants, but on every occasion he is being extremely delicate with you, keeping his timing, your breaths together and you are touching, you his face and he your body in general, how he feels like it belongs to him. when the touches become hot enough then that's when he starts to tease, asking for permission as he runs his tongue along your lower lip, jun seok invaded when you granted, putting you in constant battle, circling each other, sexual tension rising and then the noises going from a soft touch to an almost animalistic sound of so sensual, sighs, kissing noises and saliva, his hand wandering to the middle of your legs where he dares to squeeze your inner thighs to feel them close in around his palm. your daring ones slipping inside his t-shirt, so you can touch his torso in a more intimate way, the soft crescent, which doesn't make you notice how far you've come without ending up having sex out of pure desperation on the part of each other.

류준민 - Jun Min

Making out is not something he can get used to, but he has a very specific type of open-mouth kiss. that typical slow, the way that doesn't change his consistency too much and that's what makes it extremely engaging, junmin is bringing you to him slowly, his hands firmly on your waist, normally with him leaning somewhere, to support you and practically bring you on top of him, a kiss is also very experienced, you can feel that he did it more times, the way he he sucks your lower lip without breaking the kiss in any way, his firm hands on your waist make you shiver, he can often move them up to the back of your neck, to keep you as glued as possible, kisses on your face, some laughs, not without any means, he is seducing you and you are falling, kissing him again in this slow desperation, the need to feel his swollen lips on yours is almost deadly, you feel him, but with your whole body, junmin wants this effect in you. your hands wandering over your chest, delicate fingers, play a few games with your fingers, be bold in touching where you shouldn't and you'll see this man crazy about you wherever you are. even though he's not in a hurry to go anywhere, take advantage of that as much as the environment needs to make you completely crazy and desperate for him to fuck you and not despite playing with your lips as if it were nothing more than a game.

배현준 - Hyun Jun

He is cute, sensitive, very delicate, you will be exchanging affection when he naturally feels the need to kiss you, even if for a moment, hyunjun is a bit inexperienced I believe, the type of kisser awkwardly, but little by little he will becoming adaptable to the partner. you are tangled up in his bed, you go up kissing his jaw, he murmurs and meows like a cat. He's curious to know your final destination and when your lips connect with such certainty you can feel his heart racing in his chest. like I said he's a little inexperienced hyunjun doesn't become very proactive, he mostly has a sweet kiss, typical of him, delicate touches followed by seals and sometimes when he's being more daring, he sucks your upper lip lightly. If you decide to make it deeper then he would try to understand how you do it, the way the tongues spill slowly, slowly creating a battle between the muscles. His hands maintain the same affection as before it all started. but now with gentle squeezes on your skin, covered or not, he sighs and moans very softly every time your tongues come into more intense contact, but all in the delicacy and care necessary for you two to enjoy it well, he is sensitive, he can feel very stimulated quickly, so he may feel more restless, wanting to get rid of his clothes, but the best way to make him lose his mind would be to spend a little time making out with him.

석락원 - Rak Won

This man is a provocateur, it's in his face, in his nature, he wants to be kissing you all the time, if you're distracted he'll be pulling you close to touch your lips, if you're busy or talking to a friend, he He will do anything to have you attention and lost you in his kiss. Because he is very spoiled, he craves this attention, so he always tries to do his best. rakwon has the type of intense kiss, he likes to kiss your neck, mark it to make the territory clear, in a not very subtle way, rakwon appreciates all this urgency that conveys it leaves you out of breath, he is eager to hear you moan, then he squeezes you, brings you close to him, all at an absurd speed of information, your tongues in constant contact while you touch each other, his hands always squeezing your curves, especially your ass, aka his favorite part of your body. He is very much the type to talk between kisses, short dialogues, not necessarily with meaning, but just so you can regain your breath and then he attacks you again like a beast, repeating the same process and, if possible, taking you to bed and fuck you, which is his goal from the beginning. Rakwon is objective, not luckily for you, most of the time this flirtation between you will end up with him fingering you, just to relieve the tension, he hates the idea of ​​having to take a cold shower to relieve himself of something.

정승환 - Seung Hwan

Big boy who can't keep his hands in place, Seunghwan has an immaculate vibe, always gentle and somehow innocent sounding, but listen, this man is nothing like he seems, not in the aggressive sense, but he is hungry, you are kissing and his huge hands are everywhere, especially because he knows how much bigger he can be to you in comparison, he wants to show that, so to take your lips, Seunghwan will always hold you somewhere or suspend you. Of course he prefers it when you're on his lap, approachable, susceptible, he's kissing your lips so fervently, with gusto, with passion, while his hands are merely getting inside your clothes, looking for your skin to squeeze, to pull towards him. sung hwan likes to talk dirty while you kiss, because he wants to tease you, the kind to make you blush, but without avoiding getting completely wet from the atrocities he says to you. He is a man convinced of himself, and you will be convinced of this, because he is great at approaching and showing you that you don't need to be kissing anyone else but him. above all he is a little possessive.

김연규 - Yeon Kyu

He has a cute boy vibe, a sweet, delicate kiss, but with experience, yeonkyu always likes you with a green apple on his lips, because of the sweets he eats and despite being a man of initiative, being the one who always looks for your lips, yeonkyu has a very innocent boy vibe who smiles and sighs on your lips every time you are a little more daring in sucking his lower lip, or when you take the initiative to climb into his lap, yeonkyu is very systematic , depending on the attitude you take, it takes you far out of your comfort zone, leaving you euphoric, curious about your next step. however, at the same time, being able to become a little authoritarian and take the lead in the matter, speeding up or slowing down the situation so that he can focus on feeling your breathing while the touch of your lips, or on the sensation of goosebumps that his skin conveys throughout when you hold his hair tighter

원빈- Won Bin

He wants this, all the time, but it's as if the barrier between him wanting it and doing it is too big for him to be able to break through, not at least he feels the desperation consume him, won bin is red, burning in despair waiting for you notice the slightest thing and it's obvious that you play with him, especially because you can't help but find it cute the way he follows you around expectantly. Meowing when you take his lips in earnest, wonbin doesn't know where to touch or what to do, but he's still an exemplary kisser, always following his flow, the desire to do better every time, he likes to be on top for you, to keep you lying down for him, so you can focus on leaving affection for him, in a totally relaxed atmosphere, you are enjoying the moment, which makes you spend hours and hours on it, he was desperate, he needed this, so Now he would take full advantage, playing with lips, with tongues, getting involved, exchanging affection, talking, extremely emotional.

[baby-iloveyou]

hehe seungkwan

seungkwan who normally makes you giggle and smile so much, now stunning you as his demeanour completely changed, simply because he is turned on. seungkwan who shoves you against a wall and holds his hand against your throat as he smirks. seungkwan who whispers softly in your ear, his warm breath fanning against the shell of your ear, words much, much dirtier than you expected. you're my personal little fuck toy, only to be used by me. unless i maybe decide to share you, show off to my members how nice this toy is that i own, hm? you probably would like that, wouldn't you? so slutty.

[didoldacc]

seventeen♡masterlist

nsfw: ☆ sfw:♡

requested: ○ drabble: □ one shot: ◇

jeonghan

chaste doll ☆□

hard to soft thoughts ☆○

him being vocal during sex thoughts ☆○

sex ban and revenge ☆○

joshua

body part worship ☆○

hair pulling thoughts ☆○

mafia joshua (might turn into series) ♡○

seungkwan

possesive seungkwan ☆○

ot13

we don't talk about bruno ☆○

ps: requests are closed rn but i will open it soon!

[multiland]

BOO SEUNGKWAN IT'S NOT MY BIRTHDAY BUT I'LL TAKE THE CAKE

[shuaflix]

how eagles take flight (preview)

PAIRING ▸ slytherin!boo seungkwan x ravenclaw!fem!reader

GENRES ▸ fluff, humor, smut, angst, fantasy, action, enemies to lovers au, hogwarts au

WARNINGS ▸ profanity, slowburn, insane amount of lore, hurt/comfort, mild descriptions of violence, more to be added

SUMMARY ▸ on the night of halloween, you're selected as hogwarts' champion for the triwizard tournament, a competition for eternal glory held between three major schools of magic. of course, this makes absolutely no sense to you because you didn't put your name in the goblet of fire. you have a feeling someone's out to get you, though, and a certain slytherin who's hated you since your first year might have the answers you're looking for.

or, you and boo seungkwan hate each other's guts, but he might just prove to be an unlikely ally when you're selected for the triwizard tournament.

RELEASE DATE ▸ aiming for early 2024!

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ since i don't have much to show until the full fic is out, you can anticipate heavy slowburn, some blood purity prejudice, me racking my brain to come up with tasks for the tournament, the yule ball!!, enemies forced to work together, and ft. jeonghan, wonwoo, joshua, seungcheol, and irene (rv) ♡ send an ask or comment if you'd like to be added to the tag list !!

“AT LEAST YOU DON'T HAVE TO TAKE YOUR N.E.W.T.s NOW,” Wonwoo tried to console you while you two were walking to your Defense Against the Dark Arts class. “Charms is gonna kick my ass this year.”

Due to the strenuous challenge the tournament offered, testing your strength, courage, intelligence, and resourcefulness, the champions were exempt from exams. You figured it was because being a Triwizard champion was far more valuable than getting Outstanding scores on your end-of-year tests.

You snorted. “I’m still taking them.”

“But you don’t have to,” he said with a disapproving frown. “You should really be taking the tournament seriously, Y/N. People have died doing these tasks.”

“I just don’t understand how my name ended up in the Goblet of Fire,” you muttered. “I tried to explain that I didn’t put my name in, but they just told me that rules are rules. I have no choice now that I’ve been selected.”

“Just… make it through alive, will you? Don’t get yourself killed over eternal glory.”

“I don’t even care about eternal glory,” you whined. “Eternal glory isn’t gonna get me five N.E.W.T.s to get into the Auror recruitment program.” 

“I doubt you’d need five N.E.W.T.s if you won.”

“You’re generous for thinking I have a chance against Seungcheol and Joohyun.”

When you opened the door to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, you nearly groaned out loud once everyone’s eyes landed on you. A lot of talk had been going around about you being Hogwarts’ champion, and the attention wasn’t all that great. Some of the support was nice, but plenty of people had been betting on your loss and talking smack about how the Goblet of Fire should’ve chosen a better representative.

The only one in your class who appeared as though they couldn’t care less about you was Boo Seungkwan, a Slytherin who you couldn’t stand since your first year. You two got off on the wrong foot right off the bat, with you accidentally spilling ink all over Seungkwan’s new textbooks and him talking down to you for the rest of the year. It was a trivial thing to hold a grudge over, but as you two got more and more hostile toward each other over the years, you eventually just realized that you and Seungkwan weren’t meant to get along. 

You two hated each other so much that in your third year, you sent each other Howlers back-and-forth until a professor had to intervene. Apparently, screaming at each other through Owl Post was going too far, especially when the Howlers started arriving in the middle of classes.

Your dislike for him grew even more when he was picked as Head Boy for Slytherin. Although you had no qualms about the Head Girl chosen for the Ravenclaw house, you were still bitter that Seungkwan was effortlessly getting the opportunities that were always just out of your grasp.

Wonwoo grimaced once he took a look at the board. Apparently, you were graced with the pleasure of sitting next to the bane of your existence today.

“Think you can get through a class without killing Seungkwan?” he asked, squinting to make out who he was sitting next to.

“I think I have a better chance at winning the Triwizard Tournament.”

Wonwoo laughed, even though you were dead serious.

When you got to your table with Seungkwan, you did your best to avoid eye contact. You shrugged off your book bag and sank back into your seat without another word. Maybe if you tried hard enough, you could forget he even existed. 

“Your arm’s in my table space, champ,” he started, and although you tried to resist, your head shot up to see what the hell he was talking about. You rolled your eyes when you noticed Seungkwan pointing at your sleeve, which was barely on his side of the table. You moved your arm without another word. “Anyway, I didn’t think you’d be the kind of person to put your name in the cup.”

“You must know me so well, huh?” you sneered. “And, for your information, I didn’t put my name in the cup.”

Seungkwan stared at you with a strange look in his eyes before shaking his head. “You’re ridiculous.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” you asked, growing defensive. You didn’t mean to raise your voice, but you quieted down after a few stares from other classmates.

He scoffed. “Take some accountability, Y/N. I literally saw you put your name in.”

You seized up. There was no reason for Seungkwan to lie, but you couldn’t fully believe that he actually saw you putting your name in the Goblet of Fire. You nearly started questioning whether you had been sleepwalking or something, but you were positive that you slept peacefully throughout the night. There was no rational explanation as to how you entered yourself into the tournament.

“Are you serious?” You turned around in your seat to face the Slytherin, nonplussed. “You saw me? You’re positive it was me?”

“Yeah? I know an idiot when I see one, you know?”

“Takes one to know one, I guess.”

Seungkwan shook his head at you. “You better have a plan to win. It's gonna be humiliating for us if you die out there.”

“Gee, thanks,” you replied bitterly. Your voice teetered on nervousness when you asked, “When did you see me put my name in the cup? Honest to God, I didn't do it, Seungkwan. You know I wouldn't.”

Even aside from Wonwoo, who looked at you skeptically after your name was called, you knew that Seungkwan saw right through you. He knew that you didn't have the guts to enter your name into the tournament. By no means did you consider yourself brave, and the Slytherin knew that quite well.

He looked at you strangely. “Last night. I was debating entering myself before I saw you.”

Before you could press him to elaborate, Yoon Jeonghan made a show of dragging his chair out from under the table that was in front of yours and Seungkwan’s, eyes locked on you as he did. He was one of the most popular wizards in your year with his charming looks and brilliant wit. He was sweet and friendly on paper, but he was notorious for dating around. You were pretty sure you saw him with a new girl every other month. Although he was one of Seungkwan’s best friends, you found him to be far more amiable. 

You pressed your lips into a thin line. Jeonghan was who everyone was expecting to get picked for the tournament. He was definitely more capable than you, and he posed a threat to both Seungcheol and Joohyun with his abilities. You were sure he would sweep the competition if he was selected as champion.

“There’s our champion,” he greeted with a crooked grin. “You’re gonna win for us, right?”

“Uh.” You paused. “No promises, Jeonghan.”

“Hey.” He lowered his voice to hardly a mutter, a playful grin on his face as he leaned in close. “You know my dad’s Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, right? Just say the word and I’ll find out what the first task is for you.”

“Isn’t that cheating?” you asked.

“Think about it this way: Durmstrang won’t stop at anything to make sure Seungcheol wins, and Joohyun half-Veela. She just has to bat her eyes at someone and they’ll cough up any information they have on the tournament for her.”

Seungkwan scoffed. “Jeonghan, you’re being careless. What happens when your dad finds out you’re helping the champion cheat?”

“Lighten up, Kwan. There hasn’t been a champion for centuries who hasn’t bent the rules a little.”

You swallowed hard. Surely, it wouldn’t hurt to accept Jeonghan’s help. After all, Wonwoo told you that Seungcheol and Joohyun would be using their resources to figure out tactics to go about their tasks. It would be no surprise if they had already found out what the first task required. If you had someone like Jeonghan on your side to help you, then you would’ve been stupid not to accept his assistance. 

Rules were one thing, but the entire school was counting on you to represent Hogwarts. You couldn’t make a fool out of yourself when the time came. 

“Well, if you happen to find out,” you told Jeonghan, “then I wouldn’t be opposed to hearing what the task is.”

He winked at you. “Just give me a day or two.”

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[wifeyoozi]

Ot13 seventeen: with pillow princess (equivalence of straight peeps idk) reader

scoups : loooooooves to do all the work anyway. Will not let you move an inch and satisfy you completely single-handedly.

jeonghan : loves teasing you about it. Will fuck you just about right anyways but will tease you by commanding you to move for him on purpose

Joshua : gentleman indeed. he's probably even the reason why you are such a pillow princess because he loves doing the work and letting you take all the pleasure.

Junhui : two pillow princesses stuck side by side. He does takes charge more often and let's you rest your back but sometimes he'd whine to have you service him a little while he laid back.

Hoshi : this man has infinite stamina. Tiger strength fr. He'll end up making you tired even though you were just laying back doing nothing.

Wonwoo : he knows wayyy too many positions while you just lie down doing nothing. Can and will manhandle you however he needs, finding best angles to bring you to your high asap

Woozi : depending on his mood and energy level, he may either perfectly service-dom you, worshipping you and fucking you hard or it could be just hours of lazy sex and mutual masturbation all night long.

Minghao : he didn't know pillow princess is a separate thing cuz he always thought that men should be doing all the work anyway while their girls should rest back and enjoy the pleasure.

Mingyu : something about you just being a pillow princess makes him feel more powerful in the bed in a good way. to do all the work for you and just let you lay back like the princess you really are. an absolute woman-pleaser.

Seokmin : the king of lovemaking. he is so gentle and caring for you while fucking you hard enough for you to enjoy it thoroughly without making it too slow or too vanilla for your taste.

Seungkwan: he loves missionary anyways, so this is a big turn-on for him. he loves railing you slowly as your bodies connect together, hands and lips appreciating every sliver of your skin. he'd be subby at times, but will somehow manage to do so while being on top of you.

Vernon : absolute service dom. makes him a little proud of the way he has you writhing and moaning all by himself. sometimes when he wants you to ride him, hell just plop you on top of him and hold your hips as he fucks upwards in you and you don't even have to put the effort of holding your own weight up.

Dino : this simp will do anything for you. you just want to lie back and relax and let him do all the work? will gladly do so. will make you come twice or thrice just in the first round without having you to move at all from where you slept during the start.

[seokgyuu]

What could be worse than a valentine’s day alone? Exactly, a valentine’s day spent with your academic rival, Jeon Wonwoo, stuck in the home eco’s kitchen because you were both sentenced to take over the cookie baking for this season’s day of love. 

pairing: wonwoo x fem!reader

genre: academic rivals to lovers, smut, heart wrenching and tooth rotting fluff (wonwoo is down bad bad)

warnings: sexual content, smut warnings under cut! wonwoo is a little bit mean? but like not too mean? she’s also kinda mean. but they are in love! promise.

word count: 5k

a/n: hi everyone!! this is part of the cupids collab hosted by the wonderful @wongyuseokie for @svthub! this work is dedicated to the wonderful, the lovely, the hilarious @highvern! i hope you like it, babes!! sending you loads of love this valentine's day and thousands of kisses, mwah! i had loads of fun writing this and am happy to be a part of this collab, hehe. also thank you @ourdawnishotterthanourday for betaing, ily! <3

“I’m giving you one chance to get out of here,” you say, holding open the door. Wonwoo doesn’t move.  “Who says I’m the one who has to go? You’re obviously the worse baker.”  Oh, he is truly playing with you right now. You let the door fall shut, eyes squeezed as you stare at him. “Fine. Then it’ll be me and you, buddy.” “I guess so,” he pauses, eyebrow raising, “and I’m not your buddy.”

smut warnings: minimal degradation (usage of the word “slut”), praising, pet names (princess, sweetheart, darling, pretty girl) oral (f. receiving), begging, softdom!wonwoo, unprotected sex (you know the drill - wrap it before you tap it, folks!), creampie (get it… cream…pie? cookies & cre- ok i’m sorry).

There are approximately seven thousand three hundred and twenty eight places you would rather be than here. 

Nothing has helped you get out of this unfortunate situation. No pleading, no begging, not even wanting to send Seungkwan in your stead. Professor Yoon had been adamant in his decision to send you and him to this god forsaken home eco kitchen to bake the badge of cookies for the Valentine’s day sale. 

“It’s not even a real holiday!” you had whined to Seungkwan, “if it were, we wouldn’t even be at class in the first place!” 

All your best friend did was rub your back and tell you it was all gonna be fine, all while writing a text to Vernon on his phone in his other hand. He was used to your antics when it came to Jeon Wonwoo. Everyone was, at this point. Both of you had not made it hard to get used to - just by the amount of times you had decided to fight and dive right into rivalry when there was no reason to. Perhaps, he thought, it wasn’t even a bad idea to put you two in one room together for several hours with no one else. It could give you time to talk out your differences. Call for a truce. Screw the anger out of each other. Anything that would make Seungkwan’s life easier. 

That day comes sooner than you wanted it to, and while your hand lays on the handle of the car door, you feel the uneasiness inside you raise. 

“I can’t do this, Seungkwan. One of us is gonna end up dead.”

“Yeah, my money’s on Wonwoo. Please don’t disappoint me.” Seungkwan hums back, hands on the steering wheel and his eyebrows raised. You turn around, your mouth slightly agape before scoffing and opening the door.

“Pick me up at 4?” you ask and your best friend nods, waving at you once the door is closed. He truly hopes neither of you ends up dead (but if push comes to shove, obviously Wonwoo because then Vernon would owe him 5 bucks). 

Professor Yoon had told you that all necessities would be at the university and that you wouldn’t have to bring anything except for a good mood, something you didn’t dare to say was impossible in the given situation. 

You aren’t stupid (Wonwoo would beg to differ), you are well aware that your professor is trying to end whatever war you and Wonwoo have going on by pairing you up for this. And while you get the sentiment and might even appreciate it a little - you’re more than sure that nothing will ever come out of this - Wonwoo and you despise each other. It has been like this since your first semester and it most definitely wasn’t going to change over something as trivial as baking cookies together. 

The home eco’s kitchen is in the basement of the economics building and you are happy to notice you’re the first to arrive. Smiling to yourself, you fish the key to the room out of your bag and unlock the door, walking in and turning on the lights. 

The kitchen is spacious and modern, everything is made out of gray steel, with a few dark wood accents on the cupboards. You spot the boxes with ingredients on the island, and place your bag next to it before unpacking the things provided for you and Wonwoo. It becomes your mission to arrange the cookbook with the recipe in the center of the right side of the island, gathering all the needed ingredients around it in the order you would need it. Then, you search the cupboards for a big bowl, wooden spoon and a mixer. 

You have gathered almost everything except for the mixer, spotting it in one of the higher cupboards you most definitely can’t reach without some sort of help. Biting down on your lip and gnawing on it, you look around the room, coming up empty. There are chairs in the room next to the kitchen, but you don’t have the key for it. With a sigh, you stretch yourself as much as you possibly can, hand reaching for the kitchen gadget - with no luck. Just when you’re about to climb on top of the counter, you feel something shift behind you, a body suddenly pressed against yours and an arm reaching up to grab the mixer for you without any trouble at all. 

Wonwoo. Your body stiffens at his touch and only relaxes once he backs off, putting the mixer down next to the other stuff. Immediately you turn around, your eyes glaring at him.

“Someone decided to show up, after all.” You spit at him and he rolls his eyes. 

“I was forced, if you must know.” He says not even looking at you. His eyes are focused on the ingredients on the counter, his lips slowly drawing into a smug smile.

“Control freak much?” 

Your head burns and you scoff, walking over to the door and feeling his eyes on you as you move. 

“I’m giving you one chance to get out of here,” you say, holding open the door. Wonwoo doesn’t move. 

“Who says I’m the one who has to go? You’re obviously the worse baker.” 

Oh, he is truly playing with you right now. You let the door fall shut, eyes squeezed as you stare at him.

“Fine. Then it’ll be me and you, buddy.”

“I guess so,” he pauses, eyebrow raising, “and I’m not your buddy.”

For the most part the two of you are quiet. Mainly because you don’t have anything to say to each other. You split the ingredients evenly (either one of you starting with their own batch since there is a whole lot of cookies to bake) and begin working on opposite ends of the kitchen. You get through the first batch without so much as exchanging looks. You do your thing and he does his. Only, when you get the first batch out, you ask him to hand you the oven mittens, which he does without any fuss. You’re surprised but don’t say it. 

It’s when the both of you start to work on your second batches that things… change.

You hate to admit the tension in the room. In fact, you’ve been hating it since the first day you’ve met him. It’s a shame he’s so hot when he’s the absolute bane of your existence. Your friends (mainly Seungkwan, really) tease you about your obvious attraction to the man you call your archnemesis every chance they get, causing you to flip them off, or scoff, or just roll your eyes at how extremely wrong they are. If you could change it, you would! Finding him attractive whilst hating him truly is exhausting. 

Slowly, you let yourself turn around in hopes he doesn’t notice. Thankfully, he is entirely focused on sprinkling chocolate chips into the cookies - white chocolate chips. You let out a gasp and your wooden spoon falls onto the top of the counter you’re working on.

“That’s cheating!” You shout, pointing at the package of sweets that he so obviously brought himself. What a jerk!

Not even looking at you, Wonwoo chuckles at your words, placing the chocolate chips next to him and wiping his hands on the apron he had put on earlier. Then, he turns to you, hip leaning against the counter, arms crossed and his eyebrows raised as he smirks like the douchebag you know he is.

“Cheating, yeah?” He repeats, licking his lips, “not sure it counts as cheating when it was clear from the beginning I would make better cookies, sweetheart.”

His condescending way of talking to you has always succeeded in making your blood boil, just like right now. You scoff, shaking your head and cleaning your own hands with a kitchen towel to your left.

“You know, considering these are for the day of love it is quite ironic Professor Yoon paired me with you, the person I hate the most.” You present Wonwoo with a honey dripping smile that couldn’t be more fake. Wonwoo doesn’t waver though. He just continues to smirk, his eyebrows shooting up even more, and before you know it he starts walking towards you, a click of his tongue almost making you flinch.

“See, love and hate are like siblings. While on the surface they couldn’t be more different, in their core they are irritatingly similar,” his voice is deep and his eyes are right there on yours and somehow you feel like he has taken away your ability to breathe. What the hell is he doing?

“You were always fascinating to me, darling. Always so sure of your opinion, never wavering. That first day we met, do you remember? How you were on my ass for the rest of the day because Professor Cha liked my answer better than yours?”

“He did not!” You shoot back, surprised by your own whiny tone. Looking at Wonwoo��s face, the defined jawline and cheekbones, the round specs on top of his nose and the brown soft curls falling into his forehead, you immediately regret speaking up at all. There is something in his eyes now, something you have never seen before  - at least not on him. Something inside of him shifted, like a switch that had been flipped, and the way he looks at you makes all of your skin erupt in goosebumps. 

“Ah, so I imagined things?” Wonwoo only so much as whispers, his large frame coming even closer, “Are you saying I’m a liar, pretty girl?”

Pretty girl. What the fuck? Your eyes widen and you feel your throat closing up. Absolutely not, you could not freeze right now! He was testing you, seeing how far he could go before you actually fell for whatever he was trying to do. Gathering all your confidence, you bring your hands up to place them on his chest and softly push him away. It gives you extreme satisfaction when you see the surprise on his face.

“And if I am? What are you going to do about it, Wonwoo?” Your smile turns smug and the little vein on Wonwoo’s forehead pops out just slightly. About to retrieve your arms, you are met with his hands around your wrists and his body even closer to yours. 

To say he catches you by surprise would be an understatement. Your lower back is pressed against the counter, your hands in his grip and your lungs missing the necessary air to not get dizzy. Why does he smell so good? You catch yourself thinking thoughts you normally would try to suppress at any given time - especially when Wonwoo is right in front of you. This time, though, there is no escaping. Not with him so close, not with him staring right into your soul.

“I have learned one thing over the years we’ve known each other, Y/N,” he breathes, eyes not leaving your face, “you can be a real fucking brat.”

The gasp you want to let out gets stuck in your throat. Instead, something like a choke comes out, something that makes Wonwoo smirk and your legs weak.

“You really think you’re sly. Do you honestly believe I don’t know how attractive you find me? How you need to look away everytime I come in wearing tighter shirts or pants that hang low enough to see the waistband of my underwear? You always try to act like you hate me and, you know what, maybe you do, but what I said earlier isn’t wrong, darling, love and hate are like yin and yang - they can’t exist without the other.”

He has your wrists in a strong grip and his lower body is now pressed against yours, something you never realized you craved. Feeling his growing erection against you, knowing he is turned on by you, by the situation, you feel like your head is about to explode. 

“So, what if I tell you that maybe I don’t actually hate you, but I actually find you attractive as well? What if I tell you nine out of ten times I want to shut your annoying mouth up by shoving my cock right down your tight throat? Or how whenever you bend over your desk to tell someone something you, of course, know better than them, I want to take you just like that and make everyone see just how much of a desperate pretty slut you actually are?”

You’re done for. With every word he’s saying, you can feel yourself actually becoming what he says you are. Desperate. The heat between your legs has turned into liquid in your panties, has turned into your heart beating at triple speed. 

“Y-You can’t just say that!” You stutter, knowing full well he will just laugh at you. And he does. He laughs and he throws his head back and then he looks at you again, his eyes glinting with want that only gets emphasized by the hard cock pressing against you. 

“Oh, sweet, sweet baby. Of course, I can,” he hums, finally letting go of one of your wrists to carefully tug a strand of hair behind your ear, “you’re so beautiful, especially when you’re flustered.” 

He must be playing with you. It has to be one of his games. He wants you to give in, wants you to fall for this only to hold it over your head for the rest of your college life. His mixture of dominance and sweetness is about to give you whiplash, especially when he begins to caress your cheek and leans down, his breath hitting your cheek. 

“We need to finish those cookies, Wonwoo.” The words are whispered and almost inaudible, but he hears you and he smiles.

“We’re alone in this basement, sweetheart. We’ve got all day to finish those cookies.” His hand wanders down, finding its place on your hip. You shiver slightly, your gaze flickering between his eyes and his lips and when his nose bumps against yours, something tells you that maybe he is serious. 

When he kisses you, you figure that something is correct. What’s supposed to start soft turns into something deep, and hot, and uncontrolled, right off the bat. Kissing Wonwoo feels like the only thing you had ever missed out on in life and now you finally got the chance to take what belongs to you. His lips are soft and his tongue is warm, pressing against yours and entangling it in a dance of fire. Your hands are in his hair and his are on your hips and you’re sitting on top of the counter with all of your ingredients pushed to the side, your wooden spoon falling to the floor when Wonwoo lifts you up. 

As if on instinct, your legs wrap around him and you moan against his lips when his hands move up, groping your breasts through your shirt. He licks into your mouth, your fingers digging into his nape, nails dragging along his skin. 

If you could see into Wonwoo’s brain you might have gotten scared. Not because he’s thinking actual scary thoughts but because of how many times he has imagined this. You’re always there, somewhere in his brain, your smile, your eyes, your laugh. And when he’s alone and can’t sleep you’re there too, but this time it’s how he thinks you’d sound when he’s inside of you, when he sucks on your neck and squeezes your tits. There hasn’t been a day since he met you that he hadn’t thought about you. 

It’s a shame you immediately called him out to be your academic rival on that day because all Wonwoo wanted to do back then was to make you his girlfriend, basically falling in love with you at first sight. As cliché as it sounds, it’s even more cliché considering he just played along with you, acting like he hated you, riling you up during class in ways he would rather switch for moments like this one right now. 

Never had he imagined he’d get you alone, especially considering how good you are at avoiding him. But when Professor Yoon had asked him to bake the cookies for the Valentine’s day sale - he couldn’t help but suggest you as his partner. Hours would be spent together in a kitchen, hours you had to spend with him. 

He loves how right he was. How right he was about you giving in, about you finding him hot, about you wanting him. He loves the sounds you make when he begins kissing down your neck and when his hand wanders under your shirt and shoves away your bra to touch the breasts he had been dreaming about. He sucks marks onto your neck and feels himself grow harder with every passing second. There is nowhere on this earth he’d rather be than right here, between your legs. 

“Been dying to do this, you know?” He mumbles against your neck, licking up to your earlobe and twitching in his pants when he feels you shivering under his touch.

“R-Really?” You whimper back and Wonwoo nods, both hands moving to your cheeks, lips back on yours in a heated, passionate kiss. He thinks that nothing will ever feel as good as kissing you. 

“Yeah, baby, wanted to kiss you forever, fuck,” he moans when your fingers move underneath his shirt, when you touch his bare skin and all of him begins to burn.

“Wanted to touch you, taste you.” His words echo in your mind and you open your eyes, a horny daze in them that makes Wonwoo question his sanity. He moves down now, kissing your neck again and shoving your shirt up to kiss your stomach and breasts over your bra, nimble fingers opening the apron you had laced around your hips earlier. 

“Can I taste you, pretty girl?” He asks then and you think you nod, at least you want to nod, but your head is clouded and you feel like you’re about to pass out. When he moves to get the apron off of you, focussing on opening your pants next, you figure you did in the end. 

Having you half naked in front of him makes Wonwoo feel like he has reached the gates of heaven. Your pants are on the floor and your chest is heaving, eyes glossy as you watch Wonwoo move to the floor, his tall body still reaching the top of the counter when he kneels in front of you. He moves his arms, wrapping them around your thighs and pulling you closer, his nose tapping against your sensitive core the next second. With a gasp, your hands reach for his head of hair, grounding yourself in it as you stare down at the way he eyes your pussy as if he had never seen anything more delicious in his life. 

When he moves your panties to the side, his finger softly gliding over your folds, you feel yourself shiver once more. You let out another whimper, biting down on your lip that feels hot and a little bruised after the way Wonwoo had kissed you. 

“God, I can’t even tell you how many nights I’ve dreamt of this moment.” He kisses the inside of your thighs, making you moan quietly, fingers coating themselves in your juices, ready to please you. 

Watching him is messing with your head in the best way possible. The way he looks at you, so full of endearment and adoration. How he touches you as if you’d break if he touched you too vehemently. He lets his tongue glide over your skin, moving until it reaches your dripping cunt, licking over your lips, tasting you for the first time. The moan he lets out has you digging your nails into his scalp, mouth dropped as you continue to stare down, continue to watch Wonwoo, your archnemesis, begin to devour your pussy like a Michelin star dish. 

He starts off slow, licking over your folds, not touching your clit even once. If he died right now, he’d be content. Tasting you, hearing your sounds when you’re aroused, him being the cause of it - it’s almost all of his dreams coming true. His fingers move, one of them circling your entrance, your whines growing louder by the second. You want his fingers inside of you, you need them inside of you. Wiggling your hips against him, Wonwoo chuckles at your antics and finally moves his finger, inch by inch sinking into your needy hole, your eyes squeezing shut as you clench around him. 

“So, so eager, princess,” he mumbles against your pussy, another breathy laugh causing you to thrust forward, his finger now completely inside of you. And, fuck, do you feel wonderful. So much better than anything Wonwoo had experienced before, better than anything he could have imagined. Perhaps, he figures, it’s because it’s you. 

Next thing you know, Wonwoo’s lips are around your clit, sucking it into his mouth, tongue flicking against it and leaving you to moan his name time and time again. Your hips move against him and he lets you, his cock straining against his pants in desperate need for attention. But not yet, he isn’t done with you. First, you’d have to come undone on his tongue and his fingers, first you had to scream his name as you experienced complete and utter satisfaction. Wonwoo does everything in his power for that to happen. He adds another finger and fucks you open, his long fingers meeting your sweet spot with every thrust as if he had studied your body for hundreds of hours. His tongue does the work of a god, his lips kiss you like you had never known you needed to be kissed, especially down there. 

“D-Don’t stop! Oh, fuck, Wonwoo!” You cry out, your head thrown back as you focus on nothing but your pleasure, on how he feels on your pussy, how it all is too much and yet not enough. You think about what’s to come, about how he will fuck you next, will sink into you with his cock, will make you feel like you’re the most precious woman on this planet. Even more than he already does. Your high is nearing, it’s so close you can feel it right there in front of you, that tight knot in your stomach about to break free and give you one of the most intense orgasms of your life. 

“Cum for me, baby. Fuck, I want you to cum on my tongue.” Wonwoo’s words are like magic, like a spell that he puts on you. A lewd whine escapes your throat and you do as he wishes, cumming all over his tongue and fingers, your juices drenching his face. He lets you ride out your orgasm on his face, anticipation filling him when he finally parts from you. 

Immediately, you pull down to kiss him when he stands. Tasting yourself on his lips with your hands opening his apron and getting it off his tall frame with his help, you can’t wait to get even closer to him. You slip out of your panties with his lips steadily on yours, a faint sound in your ears when they hit the floor.

“Need you so bad, Wonwoo, please hurry,” you cry out and he laughs, kissing your neck and your cheek, his hands opening his belt, zipper and button, shoving his pants down only for you to gasp at the sheer size of his bulge. He grins, hands back on your face to make sure you’re looking at him.

“Naughty, aren’t you? My perfect, pretty slut,” he kisses your lips again and your eyes roll back, your pussy throbbing in want. And obviously he knows how much you want him - he wants you just the same. As he continues to kiss you, he moves to pull his briefs down, his hard erection springing free, angry tip red and smeared with pre, oh-so ready to sink into your warm embrace. You part from him, eyes now setting on his cock, your mouth watering at the sight. 

“Fuck, you’re big,” you say, swallowing down the saliva pooling in your mouth. Wonwoo only grins wider, his big hands finding purchase on your hips as he leans down again. 

“Beg a little for it, baby, and you might get it.” You shiver and bite down on your lip, your hands wandering over his still clothed torso and down to his cock, slowly wrapping your hand around it.

“Please, Wonwoo, please fuck me…,” is your whispered plead, and the man standing in between your legs groans against your neck, sucking yet another mark into your delicate skin before nodding and grabbing his cock out of your hand, lining it up perfectly with your entrance and slowly sinking in.

His forehead is leaned against yours when he bottoms out and his hands caress your head, coming to a stop on your nape. 

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he mumbles, kissing the tip of your nose and you smile, giving the tip of his nose a kiss back. Then, he parts from you and the look in his eyes changes from soft to dark. He does his first thrust, catching you off guard, a loud moan escaping you. Your hands grab onto his shoulders as he continues his thrusts, fucking you deep and hard, his eyes focused on your face that contours in absolute bliss. When he said you’re beautiful, he meant it. 

He is holding onto your hips again, pulling you as close to him as he can, his hips chasing yours, his cock in the deepest bits of your pussy, your gummy walls squeezing him for his pleasure. There is nothing you can do besides begging him to go faster, begging him to not ever stop and crying his name when he leans down to suck on your hard nipple over your shirt. 

“Wonwoo! Fuck!” You clench over and over again, stars dancing in front of your eyes accompanied by beautiful lights that slowly but surely turn into fireworks. With every thrust of his hips, you feel yourself coming closer to the edge again. You want him to fill you, want him to claim you as his, make you feel full of him and only him. Nails are digging into his shoulders, your head falling back against the kitchen cabinet, his groans and the beautiful sound of your name coming out of his mouth chasing you off the cliff and into the warm waters of yet another intense orgasm. 

“Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop, oh- Wonwoo!” It’s done, you are done, your climax hitting you hard and making you gush all over his length that is still so deeply buried inside your sensitive cunt. Wonwoo moans, feeling your pussy clench around him, squeeze him, beg him to cum, to decorate you in his shades of white. And he wants to, god, there is nothing he had ever wanted more. His breathing becomes labored and he leans forward, engulfing you in yet another heated kiss, one arm wrapped around you, the other letting its hand rest on your cheek, thumb caressing your chin as his tongue flicks against yours over and over, mixed with his breathless moans. 

When you squeeze him the next time, he erupts. He moans your name, hips becoming frantic as he shoots his load into you, spurts of white and hot cum filling your spent pussy, your and his combined releases dripping down your thighs even as he fucks his cum so, so deep into you.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he pants against your mouth, continuing to kiss you right after, riding out his orgasm and only stopping when you’re both completely out of breath. 

It’s silent for a few moments, the only thing audible your almost synchronized breathing. Your hands are still on his shoulders, his hands are still on your waist and your cheek. His face is buried in the crook of your neck and he softly kisses your sweaty skin, nothing but pure happiness running through him at this point. He softly caresses your face as he leans back again, his eyes searching for yours. 

“Y/N,” he then breathes, a small and maybe even shy smile playing on his lips.

“Wonwoo,” you sigh back, pulling him into a hug that he accepts with a laugh, both his arms now fully wrapped around your body. He’s still inside of you and only leaves you when you part from the hug, more of his release now dripping out of your core. He doesn’t ask whether you’re on birth control because for all he cares he would love to have you pregnant with his child. The thought alone makes his head spin. 

“Well,” he begins, a smug smile on his face as he leans down to pick up your panties, “that definitely gives ‘cookies and cream’ a different meaning.” 

You stare at him, slightly bewildered, for around three seconds before you burst into laughter, grabbing your underwear from him and jumping back onto your shaky feet. “You’re horrible,” you say and shake your head and Wonwoo’s smile grows even wider.

“Maybe. But I promise you, sweetheart, I’ll never ever be horrible to you again.”

“Oh, we’ll see about that, Mr. Know-It-All,” you smile and give his cheek a peck that he reacts to by turning bright red. 

It is in that exact moment you realize Wonwoo was never your archnemesis. Nor has he ever been as much of an ass as you had made him out to be. Jeon Wonwoo is nothing but a loser who’s been in love with you since the very first day you met him, and perhaps you had always known. Perhaps you finally let yourself realize right now, the moment after he had cum inside of you and still blushes like a little kid when you kiss his cheek, that the only reason you had chosen him to be your rival was to run away from how much you knew you’d fall for him if you didn’t. 

“Come on, let’s do what we actually came here for.”

And for the rest of the day you and Wonwoo bake the cookies for the sale and talk about what your plans are for Valentine’s. To no surprise those plans immediately involve hanging out together. Maybe, you think, to give ‘cookies and cream’ that new meaning over and over again.