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#sub hyunjin smut
severely-mentally-ill ยท 2 years
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Quick hard thoughts before I go to bed. If anyone wants a full fic or an expansion on any of these thoughts lmk and I'll do it just not right away.
It's so cute watching Chan cover up his face when you talk about how you're going to breed him. It just makes him so shy when he cums from your words and the feeling of you spilling your own cum into him. All he wants is for you to breed him and fill him up so his belly has a cute little bulge. And if you were to press down on it, he would most definitely cum again instantly.
Jeongin would go absolutely insane if you had your dick pierced. He was practically drooling when you took off your briefs for the first time and he saw it. He loves blowing you and feeling the piercing on his tongue. He goes crazy if you thrust forward and the piercing hits the back of his throat and makes him gag. Fuck his face as rough as you can, he'll take all of it with the best smile he can make with your dick stuffed in his mouth. He'll definitely cum the second he feels you shoot your load down his throat.
Minho is such a pillow prince and the biggest bottom ever. He hates having his dick touched and only ever wants to cum untouched. There are a select few times when he wouldn't mind getting a blowjob but he really only enjoys himself when you pound into him and make him cum so much that he can't even make coherent sentences.
If you had a tongue piercing, Seungmin would do anything for you. As I've stated before, Seungmin loves being eaten out, and if you had a vibrating tongue ring, he would drop everything and become a house wife for you. He loves sucking on your tongue while you fuck him and running his tongue over the piercing. Another thing he absolutely is in the utter most love with is when you explore his body with nothing but your tongue, reaching every spot and paying the most attention to his most sensitive areas.
Stepping on Changbin and his dick is an easy way to get him to truly feel just how much control you hold over him. Sometimes he seems to forget, so stepping on him, and his dick especially, helps give him a little reminder. Not to mention how the pain of it always sends such a rush to his head that gives him one of the best euphoric experiences.
Felix loves cockwarming, as we've discussed, but if you were to add him sucking on your nipples, he'd be in heaven. Not only does it bring him comfort, but it also feels so good for you. The feeling of him sucking and flicking his tongue over your nipple along with the feeling of his tight hole wrapped around your dick is enough for anyone to have an orgasm.
Hyunjin would malfunction if your dick was big enough to cause a buldge in his belly. Just by simply seeing the buldge with each of your thrusts would be enough to make his mind go blank. Oh, and if you were to grab his hand and make him feel it each time, he will only look at you with heart eyes.
Jisung could put pornstars out of business. He's so loud during sex, and he doesn't give a shit who hears him cause why should he hide how good you make him feel? Plus, the thought of people knowing that you are the one making him feel so good really turns him on more. He wants everyone to be jealous that someone as hot as you is making him feel like he's on cloud nine.
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taehyungisminee ยท 10 months
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โžบ ๐š‚๐šž๐š–๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐šข :- ๐‘ฐ๐’• ๐’˜๐’‚๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’†๐’†๐’Œ๐’†๐’๐’… ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’˜๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’‚๐’๐’๐’š ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’”๐’‘๐’†๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’Š๐’Ž๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’š๐’‡๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’๐’… ๐’˜๐’‰๐’ ๐’„๐’๐’–๐’๐’…๐’๐’• ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’‚ ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’–๐’”๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’„๐’‰๐’†๐’…๐’–๐’๐’†. ๐‘ด๐’๐’“๐’†๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’•๐’๐’–๐’„๐’‰, ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’•๐’๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’Š๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‰๐’† ๐’˜๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’—๐’† ๐’–๐’‘ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’—๐’†๐’.....
โžบ ๐š†๐šŠ๐š›๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ :- ๐‘ท๐’†๐’ˆ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐‘บ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐’‚๐’‡๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’†, ๐‘ผ๐’”๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’”๐’†๐’™ ๐’•๐’๐’š๐’”, ๐‘ด๐’๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’š ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐‘ฉ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’š๐’ƒ๐’๐’š ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’Œ, ๐‘ถ๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’•๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐’Ž๐’–๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’, ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’ˆ๐’“๐’†๐’…๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘บ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’”๐’‰๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ [๐‘จ๐’‘๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’†๐’” ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚๐’…๐’—๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’Š๐’‡ ๐‘ฐ ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’… ๐’‚๐’๐’š๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ.]
โžบ ๐™ฟ๐šŠ๐š’๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š :- ๐‘บ๐’–๐’ƒ ๐‘ฏ๐’š๐’–๐’๐’‹๐’Š๐’! ร— ๐‘ซ๐’๐’Ž ๐‘ญ๐’†๐’Ž๐‘น๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’†๐’“!
โžบ ๐™ถ๐šŽ๐š—๐š›๐šŽ :- ๐‘บ๐’Ž๐’–๐’•.
โžบ ๐™ฐ๐š„ :- ๐‘ฌ๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’‰๐’†๐’… ๐‘น๐’†๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’”๐’‰๐’Š๐’‘.
โžบ ๐š†๐š˜๐š›๐š ๐™ฒ๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š :- ๐Ÿ,๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’…๐’” ๐’๐’“ ๐Ÿ—,๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ– ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’”.
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โžบ ๐™ฝ๐šŽ๐š๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š” :- @cultofdionysusnet
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๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ƒ๐™ฎ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™š๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™–๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™– ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™š๐™  ๐™™๐™ช๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™˜๐™๐™š๐™™๐™ช๐™ก๐™š๐™จ. ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™– ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™–๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™–๐™ฎ๐™จ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ช๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™–๐™ก '๐™œ๐™ž๐™›๐™ฉ'.
๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ƒ๐™ฎ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™ง๐™ซ๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™– ๐™ข๐™–๐™ก๐™š ๐™›๐™ž๐™œ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™–๐™˜๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช, ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™™ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ก๐™š๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™™๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™จ๐™ค..
๐™’๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ƒ๐™ฎ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ช๐™™๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™ ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™จ "๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™—๐™ฎ, ๐™„ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™ช๐™˜๐™. ๐™„'๐™ข ๐™œ๐™ก๐™–๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™š๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ช๐™ฅ." ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ค๐™—๐™จ๐™š๐™ง๐™ซ๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™๐™ž๐™ค๐™ช๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™๐™–๐™ž๐™ง ๐™›๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™š๐™ฎ๐™š๐™จ. ๐™„๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™™๐™ค๐™ช๐™—๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™—๐™ค๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™.
"๐˜ผ๐™ฌ๐™ฌ ๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™—๐™ฎ, ๐™„ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ค, ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™จ ๐™—๐™–๐™—๐™ฎ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™– ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ." ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™˜๐™ ๐™˜๐™ช๐™ง๐™ž๐™ค๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ข๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™—๐™ค๐™ญ. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ข๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™–๐™—๐™ฎ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ข๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™ช๐™จ๐™๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™ค๐™ญ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™›๐™ง๐™–๐™œ๐™ž๐™ก๐™š. ๐™ƒ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™™๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™ ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ช๐™™๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™œ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™ข.
๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™›๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ "๐™๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™จ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™–๐™—๐™ฎ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™– ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š. ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™œ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™จ ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™ ." ๐™ƒ๐™ฎ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š.
"๐™’-๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ! ๐˜ฝ-๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™„-๐™ž ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š, ๐™ฌ๐™š'๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™ง-๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ช๐™ง๐™–๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ." ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ, ๐™˜๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™ž๐™จ๐™ค๐™—๐™š๐™ฎ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™™๐™ค ๐™จ๐™ค. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ "๐™‰๐™ค ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™จ. ๐™‚๐™ค ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ.." ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™œ๐™ช๐™ก๐™ฅ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ช๐™™๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™จ๐™ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ฏ๐™š. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฌ ๐™—๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™–๐™ง๐™œ๐™ช๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š๐™จ ๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฅ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ค๐™ข.
๐˜ผ๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™– ๐™›๐™š๐™ฌ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ก๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™–๐™˜๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ก๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก. ๐™ƒ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ช๐™™๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ก๐™จ. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™–๐™ก๐™ข๐™ค๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ข๐™–๐™™๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ.
๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™ ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™๐™ž๐™ข. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™–๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™š. ๐™’๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™š, ๐™ƒ๐™ฎ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™Ÿ๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™–, ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™๐™š ๐™š๐™ญ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™—๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™—๐™š๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™ง.
๐˜ผ๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™ƒ๐™ฎ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™™๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™–๐™˜๐™˜๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ญ๐™š๐™™๐™ค. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฌ ๐™š๐™ญ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™›๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™›๐™–๐™ง ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™œ๐™ค. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ก๐™ค๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฏ๐™š๐™™, ๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™—๐™—๐™š๐™™ ๐™– ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™ช๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™›๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™จ, ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™–๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ก๐™ซ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ.
๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™ค๐™™๐™š ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™– ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ก๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ค, ๐™จ๐™š๐™š๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™›๐™ก๐™ž๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™š๐™ก๐™จ๐™š ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ, ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ช๐™™๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™จ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™™ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™ช๐™š. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™จ๐™๐™–๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™›๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™™๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™๐™š ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ก๐™ ๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™˜๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™จ.
๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™๐™š ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™ ๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™ฎ๐™š๐™จ, ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ง๐™š๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ. ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š, ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง๐™ซ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™๐™š'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ง๐™š๐™™๐™ช๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™š๐™™ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง. ๐™ƒ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™˜๐™๐™š๐™™.
"๐™‹-๐™ฅ-๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐™ˆ-๐™ข๐™ค๐™ข๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™˜-๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–-๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š. ๐™„-๐™ž'๐™ข ๐™œ-๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™– ๐™˜-๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š." ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™–๐™œ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ง๐™  ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ. ๐™ƒ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™™๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ช๐™™๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ช๐™™๐™š๐™ง. ๐˜ผ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง ๐™๐™ž๐™ข. "๐™Œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™š๐™ฉ, ๐™—๐™–๐™—๐™ฎ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ, ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช?" ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™™๐™š๐™š๐™ฅ ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ.
๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ก๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™˜๐™ช๐™ข๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ช๐™™ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™ ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ง๐™–๐™œ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™–๐™ง๐™–๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™จ๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ช๐™˜๐™. "๐™”๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™– ๐™ข๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ข๐™š ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ช๐™ฉ, ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™จ๐™๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฌ๐™š ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™จ๐™๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ~?" ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ง๐™  ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š, ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช.
๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™ค๐™›๐™› ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™–๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™—๐™–๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™–๐™จ๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™ž๐™ฃ. ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ช๐™™๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™›๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™– ๐™—๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™—๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™˜๐™ . "๐˜ผ-๐™–๐™ ๐™ข-๐™ข-๐™ข๐™ค๐™ข๐™ข๐™ฎ~ ๐™ฅ-๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–-" ๐™ƒ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™™๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™๐™ž๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™˜๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™๐™ค๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฅ ๐™ค๐™ฃ. ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™–๐™™๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ. "๐™ˆ-๐™ข๐™ค๐™ข๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ฅ-๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š, ๐™„-๐™ž'๐™ข ๐™Ž-๐™จ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ง๐™ฎ." ๐™ƒ๐™š ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™–๐™œ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™ช๐™ข๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ.
"๐™’๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค๐™ง๐™š? ๐™Ž๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™'๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™™๐™ž๐™จ๐™ค๐™—๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™จ." ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™™๐™š๐™š๐™ฅ ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™ข๐™—๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™จ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™ž๐™ข.
๐˜ผ๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™ช๐™ข๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ช๐™™. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ค๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™ข๐™ค๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ข๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ข๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™ฎ. ๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™œ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™›๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™๐™ž๐™ข ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™ฎ.
๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š๐™ง ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™ข ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™จ, ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™จ, ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™๐™–๐™ž๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™š๐™ญ๐™๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง๐™œ๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ช๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ช๐™ฅ. ๐™ƒ๐™ฎ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก๐™–๐™ฅ๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™›๐™š๐™ฌ ๐™จ๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฅ ๐™ ๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š๐™๐™š๐™–๐™™ "๐™”๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š๐™ก, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™ง๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™–๐™—๐™ฎ." ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™–๐™ž๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™› ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™™๐™š๐™š๐™ฅ ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ช๐™ข๐™—๐™š๐™ง.
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seungmin being drunk on eating you out.
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pussy drunk seungmin who takes every chance he gets to taste you. his eyes getting all sparkly and big when you deny him.
you'd remember how it had all started when he wanted to try out face sitting. at first being very hesitant until he actually got the feeling.
the feeling of not being able to breathe. your pussy leaking all over his mouth and nose.
had he really been missing out on the good stuff? how could he let it all go to waste?
he doesn't even want to cum, he just wants to eat you out and make you cum. he'll make you cum over and over again until you actually have to tug a handful of his hair to pull him back.
he's the type to walk in behind you when your leaning against the counter.
an innocent smile on his face and his not so innocent hand slipping down your pants. before you can even utter another word, he's on his knees. fingers playfully tugging at the waistband of your panties.
sometimes you'd wake up feeling completely dazed. an unexplainable sensation. but its all explainable when you see his head between your legs. face buried in your cunt. seungmin doesn't even try to hide how desperate he is.
you worry about how he'd breath when you can feel his nose rubbing against your clit harshly while his tongue is all over the place. licking you completely. swallowing whatever he can take.
"seungmin..hah-" you'd whine, closing your thighs around his head. he'd moan, panting against you. he'd want you to do that. so he could get breathless and only smell your sex. your essence. seungmin wants you to push his mouth against your cunt. use him for your pleasure. make him your toy. your bitch.
"what is this for?"
seungmin smiled, unbuckling the thick collar and fastening it around his neck. 'puppy engraved into the light blue collar in gold.
"so you can control my pace"
by now you had figured he knew your pussy from the inside and out. his tongue finding all your spots in quick successions.
other times he'd make a peace sign and stick his tongue through it playfully when y'all were in public. just to tease you.
.
.
"i just don't understand how people can be so stupid" you frustratedly, holding your head in your hands. today was a bad day. everything was pissing you off.
"couldn't you wait until i was done ranting?" you sighed out airily. looking at the boy who was sitting on his knees, lazily mouthing at your heat. he locked eyes with you, obviously not hearing what you asked him.
"kim seungmin." you hissed out, tugging the chain that was attached to his collar.
he jerked forward, a whiny 'sorry' leaving him.
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The Video (18+)
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Pairing: Best friend!Hwang Hyunjin x afab!reader
Genre: Smut (MDNI), bit of feelings
Word count: just under 3k!
Warnings: Idol!au, subby!Hyunjin, slightly perv!reader, recording, (maybe a bit dub con because he doesn't mean to send it but reader watches it anyway), mommy kink, masturbation (both but separately), Hyunjin fantasizes about reader, reader fantasizes about Hyunjin, lmk if I missed anything!!
Summary: Hyunjin finally gets some alone time after weeks of hard work and decides to use his time to... relax. The next day he ends up sending you something on accident that sets off a big change in your lives, with or without either of you really realising.
Note: My first ever fic!! :3 Inspired by a video I saw on phub. (@cbini (Ems isn't on Tumblr rn she still wanted to be tagged so I hope it's ok), @comet-falls, @hyunsvngs, @mnwrld and @skz-hell lmao hello everyone, writing blog reveal!!๐Ÿ˜ here's this fic I've mention to all of you as an anon<3 (depending on who you are I'm either โ„๏ธanon, ๐Ÿพanon or sounding anon๐Ÿ˜ณ)). To anyone reading this please give me literally any feedback (comment, reblog, anything!), I want to know if this is good or not since it's my first fic๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ˜ฃ
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It's been exactly three weeks since Hyunjin's had any time for just himself, though it feels like months at this point.
Recently everyone's been running around like headless chickens and between vocal trainings, dance practices and the studio, there hasn't been much time to just relax and recharge. Preparing for a new album really is the busiest time of an idols life.
There hasn't even been time to see family or friends, which is common during busy spells like this, but always dissapointing to think about. Now even more so, with how much he's been wishing to spend time with you, one of his closest friends... who also happens to be his crush. Not that he'd ever let you know though, not in a very long time.
It feels almost like a blessing, getting back to the dorms from practice late in the evening and realising... he's got the place all for himself, at least until his roommates get back from the studio.
Changbin had messaged him earlier, telling him that they'd probably be there well past midnight, so there was no use waiting up for them. To him though, this was the very opposite of an issue. With that much free time, he'd definitely be able to... make himself comfortable, so to speak.
See, not having time to relax also means he'd basically had no time to get off. The best he'd been able to do had been quick little sessions barely once a week in the shower right before passing out on his bed from the exhaustion of working hard.
The realisation that he'd be able to do anything he wants during his time alone is enough to get his dick twitching in his jeans and he decides the shower can wait until later.
Hyunjin goes to his room and locks the door after himself even though he's alone, it's just become a habit after so many years living with his members. He sets his bag down next to his bed and thinks through his plan.
Hyunjin has a little secret, which is that he loves recording himself do dirty things that range from more vanilla to much less vanilla. Something about the thrill of being recorded even if no one will ever see it just... makes him so fucking horny.
He opens the camera of his phone, puts it to video mode and presses record. Moving his hand off the lense and setting it down where he normally sets it, on the carefully placed pile of books on his desk, he sits down on his bed.
"Hmm... I hope the angle's good... It's been so long since I've had time for this", Hyunjin sighs with a pout and brushes his hair out of his eyes. He knows the camera won't see it though because he's made sure the stand, his pile of books, is at a level that cuts off his head perfectly.
Hyunjins hands run down his body slowly and he exhales deeply, just loud enough to get picked up by his phone. Once they reach his jeans he unbuttons them, unzips the zipper, then pulls the jeans down just enough to expose his underwear. Hyunjin pulls his shirt up over his stomach to be held in place under his chin, rubs his hand over his bulge and hums.
It's been so long since the last time he's been able to take his time making himself feel good. It's almost embarrassing how quickly he's getting hard.
He takes his dick out his boxers and then spits on the palm of his right hand. It's dirty and wet but it just turns him on even more. He grabs his dick with the hand and slowly moves his fist up and down, to spread the saliva and precum all over his dick to make the slide easier and wetter but to also get himself to full hardness.
"A-ah, ohh... that's so good... Feels-fuck, feels so good", Hyunjin sighs. It really won't take him too long to cum, he just knows it. He's been pent up for far too long.
He tries to think of something to help his issue and immediately thinks of you, no matter how embarrassed or dirty it makes him feel.
When you first started showing up in the dirtiest corners of his mind he felt so ashamed. Now it doesn't matter to him anymore. You'll never find out so why feel bad?
He continues to move his hand on his dick while thinking of you. The last time the two of you had time to hang out together you'd worn the lowest cut shirt he'd ever seen on you. He had tried so hard to act normal around you but whenever you bent down he'd been able to see into your shirt.
"Haah, fuck..." , he squeezes himself a little harder at the memory. Everytime you moved he could see your bra poking out from the top, black and lacy. The entire time he'd been doing his best to not bust in his pants. Oh, what he'd give to be able to see your tits. They always looked so soft and they'd probably fit perfectly into his palms.
Whenever the both of you would hang out at yours, watching movies and just hanging out, you never bothered to wear a bra. Why would you? It is your house where you want to be as comfortable as possible.
The feeling of laying down on your couch watching a movie with you on top of him, in just a t-shirt, will end up driving him mad one day. Everytime he'd felt your nipples poking into him he'd almost moaned out loud.
"Hngh... Oh my god, please... m-mommy!", he lets out pathetically, moving his fist faster. God he just wants you to use him, to do anything you want to him. The thought makes him whine desperately.
One of the most common fantasies for him is you on top of him using him to get off, not caring about if he's close or not. You'd sit on his face and ride it until you cum. He could probably cum untouched like that. All he'd need was tasting you and seeing you cum, just for him.
All the sudden he remembers the phone recording him and he shudders. He imagines what your reaction would be to seeing him like this. Would you be disgusted or delighted? Would you tell him what to do and how to touch himself? Maybe you'd touch him... He hopes you would.
"Mommy... please touch me, aah- oh!", he runs his thumb over the head of his cock just right and his thighs twitch but he keeps them open, in perfect view to the camera.
Throwing his head back he imagines you riding him. You'd be so tight and wet around him. Maybe you'd tie his hands behind his back so he wouldn't be able to touch you... he'd really like that. You'd feel godly around him, Hyunjin thinks.
"Fuck, oh fuck! Mommy I'm-haah, I'm so close, please!", his dick twitches desperately. You're so gorgeous, to him you're the sexiest person he's ever seen. He feels himself getting so close that tears spring to his eyes.
"Ah- 'm gonna... mommy, gonna cum...!", he whines out long and loud. It takes Hyunjin two more strokes to let go and he cums the hardest he's cum in weeks. He doesn't even register whispering your name. Hyunjin leans back on his left hand and keeps stroking himself through it.
The feeling is overwhelming, so much so that his thighs start twitching pathetically and the tears in the corners of his eyes fall. He's getting incredibly overstimulated but he keeps going, wanting to keep enjoying the feeling, just a bit more.
He squeezes himself one last time and suddenly everything on him feels gross and dirty. He's just had the best orgasm in weeks so it's no surprise that he came a lot, everywhere. He even managed to get some on his chin.
"Fuuck... Did you-haah... did you enjoy that?", he chuckles to the phone. It takes a while for him to come down from the high, the twitchiness and the feeling of euphoria lingering in his body. Once he's capable of standing up again he stops the video.
With his body feeling like jelly, he takes off all his clothes, drops them into his hamper and prepares to shower, at last.
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Hyunjin wakes up to his alarm the next day feeling more refreshed than he's felt in weeks. He shuts off the still ringing alarm and quickly gets up from his bed to get dressed and go eat breakfast.
Checking the calendar on his phone to make sure he knows his schedule for today, he makes a note of one thing; he'd have a lot of time alone at the dorms today too, since he's only got a dance practice and a recording session today, which obviously means 3racha will stay behind to stress about their songs while Hyunjin can return early. Maybe this time he should continue the latest piece of art he's been working on after he gets back?
Hyunjin gets through the day well enough.
After eating breakfast he messages you a "Good morning pretty <3 please remember to drink water!" like every morning when he has time for it. He gets to the practice room only five minutes late, which is a record this early in the morning, because usually he ends up sleeping in at least ten minutes (which makes Chan scold him for being such a heavy sleeper).
He does well at practice, even though he ends up a little exhausted. That's nothing new though, with how hard they always work to be the best they can be.
The rest of the members leave to take a break but Hyunjin decides to stay behind to film the solo choreography he's been working on for fun. Once he's happy with how it's turned out, it's time for him to go record his lines.
The recording session goes smoothly, without hundreds of retakes and everyone's satisfied with the result. Afterwards they decide to order some take-out, as a reward for a job well done... and also because they're all feeling too lazy to even think about going to the dorms to cook.
While eating Hyunjin finally realises to check his phone again. "Good morning, take care of yourself too!! :)" is your response to what he sent earlier. It's nothing more than a kind response but it makes him grin to himself like the fool in love he is.
"Yaaah!! Hyunjinnieee, what's making you smile so beautifully?", Changbin leans towards him with his signature flirting-with-Hyunjin grin, mouth half full of rice.
"It's nothing," Hyunjin responds back to him cheeks red, "and don't talk with your mouth full hyung... Do you not have any respect?"
Changbin decides to drop it in favor of eating more delicious food.
"Oh come on... we wanna know!!", Han pouts at him from his seat on the couch in the room. Hyunjin shoves another mouthful of food in his mouth to avoid the embarrassement of explaining how a single text messaged from you manages to make his heart beat out of his chest.
Once Hyunjin's done eating he's free to go back to the dorms and just like he suspected the rest of his dormmates stay behind to work some more, although they all whine at him to stay to explain the previous mystery. He declines and they all keep their sad puppydog eyes on him until he's out the door.
He keeps texting you during his ride, all the way to the dorms. Once he's in his room Hyunjin decides to just change into some clean clothes. He's too excited to talk to you and get to painting, he can wash up later.
He lays in his bed to keep texting you and at some point your conversation changes from how your day's been going to talking about dancing and he mentions how he just today filmed a new choreography bit he's made for fun.
โฃ๏ธ:
Can I see what you've been working on? :)
I'm sure it's really good, you always are!!
Jinnie:
Well... since you asked so nicely๐Ÿ˜‰
[video sent]
Quickly sending the video Hyunjin exits out the messaging app, feeling so giddy he can't help but squirm around on his bed. He still can't believe someone like you could be interested in seeing him dance.
It might seem like a small thing for most but he feels himself turning red just thinking about the way you look at him while he talks about something so important to him. It makes the butterflies in his stomach every time you're near go crazy. It's so attentive, like you actually care and are interested in his interests... and maybe even...?
'No' , he thinks to himself. There's probably no way you could ever actually be interested in him, not in the same way he's interested in you at least.
He leaves his phone charging and finally gets out of bed to go to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. He'd need it if he wanted to stay up late to work on his newest art piece.
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Hearing the familiar 'ping' notification of receiving a message makes you open your phone again and just like you thought, Hyunjin had sent you the video of his latest masterpiece of a choreography. Not waiting a second you press the video just to see.... Hyunjin take his hand off the camera and set the phone down on the desk in his room he draws on. He sits down on the edge of his bed and says something, you aren't really sure what, because the volume's too low. In confusion you turn it up more.
Hyunjin sighs and reaches up to move his hair out his face, probably. You can't see it though, because the camera cuts his face perfectly off frame. Suddenly his hands run down his body to the button on his jeans. He opens it and starts undoing the zipper next. You just look at the video in shock. 'He isn't about to... to take them off is he?', you think to yourself, just as he pulls the jeans down enough to expose his white boxers and then palms his bulge.
Should you stop watching? Keep watching? How long has it even been playing? How long does it keep playing? While you wonder this you almost miss Hyunjin pull his hard dick out of his underwear and spit on his palm and... Oh God...
You've now done something you can never take back. The downright sinful view of his cock is something you don't think you're ever going to be able to forget. How do you even face him after this? After watching him grasp his dick in his hand and pump it a couple of times to spread the spit and precum around.
You exit the video, panting and absolutely soaking through your underwear. Your other hand rushes to your face to feel your cheeks. They're burning and feel like you've been standing out in the sun for hours, when in reality all you've done is accidentally watch your best friend play with himself.
You struggle to decide what to do with the video and in the end save the video without much thinking, then delete the message of it and decide to notify him of his mistake. As long as he doesn't know you saved it, it should be fine, right?
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It takes Hyunjin less than 10 minutes to make and get the coffee. He returns to his room humming the tune of a song he's had on repeat recently. Setting the coffee down on the desk and taking his phone off from the charger he notices new messages from you.
โฃ๏ธ:
Uhm...๐Ÿ˜•
Hyunjin, I don't think you meant to send that.
He looks at his screen confused. What did you mean by that? He...
Oh God.
Did he send the wrong video?
Frantically opening the video he sent earlier he sees himself, in video, move his hand off the phone camera and set it down the desk near his bed and sit down. Oh no...
"Hmm... I hope the angle's good... It's been so long since I've had time for this", video Hyunjin sighs and reaches up to move his hair from his eyes. His head may be out of frame but he clearly remembers pouting while saying this. He watches himself slowly unbutton and unzip his pants, adjusting them so that his boxers are clearly visible in frame. In the video his hand drifts towards his crotch slowly, teasingly.
He quickly exits the video and promptly shoves his head under his pillow and yells. He'd accidentally sent the wrong video while hurrying to get a cup of coffee. How could he have messed up this bad? In his panic, it takes him a moment to respond.
Jinnie:
Oh god
I'm so sorry!!
Please don't watch that!
โฃ๏ธ:
Don't worry!!!
I stopped watching the moment you started unzipping your pants๐Ÿ˜–
I saw nothing, promise!๐Ÿ™ It's been deleted already!!ย 
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Little does he know though, you'd kept the video. You're not really sure why, but subconciously your brain keeps screaming' to finish it later, of course'.
...
Fuck it, you don't think you can wait until later.
Taking a deep breath, you open your gallery to find the video he sent you. You hesitate for a second but press play anyway. You can feel how you're already soaking through your underwear but pay no mind to it yet.
You watch him do the things you've seen already, all the way until he spits in his hand... and you pause the video. 'Is it right to watch this? I mean, he didn't mean to even send it...', you think to yourself.
But the thought of seeing him touch himself, to hear him make the sweetest noises you could ever in your wildest dreams imagine him making drives you on.
Pressing play again you dip your fingers into your pants. You rub yourself over your underwear and oh my god... you can't believe the wetness you feel after less than a minute of watching the video. You focus on the phone you're holding in your other hand and finally move your fingers into your underwear to directly touch your pussy.
On your screen you see Hyunjin start to stroke himself faster, the head of his dick a dark pink, you can feel his desperation through the screen. Without thinking you move your fingers to your clit and start rubbing it in circles, aided by the wetness of your leaking pussy.
He moans out loud and even though you can't hear it through the fog in your head, you know he's desperate. You move your fingers down to your hole and dip two of them in. You're so wet you barely need to even stretch yourself out and then he does it.
"Hngh... Oh my god, please... m-mommy!"
You push your fingers deeper and your pussy lets out he lewdest squelch which in turn makes you close your eyes desperately in pleasure. 'Mommy? When he masturbates he calls out for mommy??', the thought makes you lose your mind. You think about what it would be like if he called you mommy in the throes of pleasure.
You want to make him follow every command you give him. The way he'd look up at you on his knees with you standing above him. Maybe you could make him suck on a strap? He'd look so ridiculously delicious with his mouth full, drool dripping down his cheeks.
You add another finger and start rubbing at your clit with your thumb at the same time. The feeling makes you whimper and imagine his hands on you, teaching him how to touch you perfectly. You're getting so close and you remember to focus your screen again.
Hyunjin looks absolutely disheveled. His dick is red and throbbing, you can tell he's getting close. His voice is another thing that gives him away. He's whiny and his voice keeps cracking every time he opens his mouth. Hyunjin bucks into his hand and moans.
"... mommy, gonna cum...!", he strokes himself twice more and then finally cums. You're so close it's maddening. All the sudden you hear him... whisper your name?
It makes you go off the edge and your entire body clenches and seizes while you silently cry out from all the pleasure you're feeling. Your walls suck in your fingers with how you're clenching around them. On the screen Hyunjin twitches violently, working himself through the end of his orgasm.
You pull your fingers out of yourself and slump down on your bed exhausted, but the last 20 seconds of the video that's now over haunts you. Did you hear him right?
You gather strength to pick up your phone again and rewind the video to the part where he cums and turn the volume almost all the way up. Admittedly you end up fixating on the way his dick looks and face twists in pleasure when he cums and then he says, or more like whisper your name. Your brain blanks.
"Fuuck... Did you-haah... did you enjoy that?", he chuckles to the phone, sits in place for a bit to properly come down and then gets up to stop the video.
You're wet, confused and you can feel your heart beat out of your chest. What do you do now? How can you ever face him normally after that... Does he feel the same way you do? Is he sure he didn't mean to send it?
It's all too much to think about, so you decide that instead of thinking about it you'll clean yourself up and... crawl into a hole where no one will ever find you. Probably. The only thing you know for sure is you definitely won't be sleeping tonight.
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Mirror sex with Hyunjin!! Being able to see his gorgeous face while he fucks you from the back, he's so pretty๐Ÿ˜ฉโ€ผ๏ธ
๐Ÿท๏ธ hwang hyunjin x fem!reader. cw ; dom!hyunjin, fuckboy!hyunjin, mirror sex ofc, unprotected sex, dubcon elements, degradation, dirty talk abt forced breeding, pet names: doll, name calling: slut, whore ( 576 w. )
minors dni. for mature audiences only !
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โ€œwould you look at that, doll. prettier than any picture.โ€
he was, of course, referring to the way his cock slid in and out of your slick cunt. his eyes hadnโ€™t left the sight since heโ€™d first buried himself into your tight heat. but your gaze was focused on his face instead: his perfect profile, beautiful features twisted in pleasure.
black strands of hair stuck to his damp skin. if it wasnโ€™t for his large hand pressing down between your shoulder blades youโ€™d attempt to twist around and lick the sharp slant of his jawline.
โ€œfilthy slut, letting me hit it raw.โ€ hyunjin punctuated his words with a slap to your ass. you clenched around his cock, every ridge and vein causing delicious friction. you knew he was a fuckboy and you should know better than to have him use you like thisโ€ฆ but the memory of his gorgeous face lighting up when he spilled onto your back was enough to throw all care out of the window again.
โ€œbet you wouldnโ€™t even protest if i didnโ€™t pull out.โ€ he wrapped an arm around your torso and lifted you up, your sweaty back pressed against his chest. the change in angle and the risquรฉ suggestion had you gush around him. hyunjin laughed. โ€œi knew it. sluts like you get their brains fucked out once and they turn into cum-hungry whores. what do you think, should i give you what you want?โ€
โ€œn-no,โ€ you stammered, just lucid enough to know this would be a terrible idea, ignoring the spark of heat in your tummy rearing its ugly head.ย 
hyunjin hummed and grabbed your chin, tilting your face towards the mirror.ย 
โ€œdo you see my cock? see how wet it is? thatโ€™s all on you, doll. you wanted this.โ€
heat flooded your cheeks at the sight of your bodies tangled together. hyunjin slowed down, pulling out as far as he could. his impressive length glistened with your juices. even if you hadnโ€™t been able to see it the wet sounds wouldโ€™ve told you enough. you were thoroughly soaking him.ย 
โ€œhyune, we shouldnโ€™tโ€ฆโ€œ
โ€œwe shouldnโ€™t. but we can.โ€
his hand slipped down to rub circles on your clit, your trembling body fidgeting in his tight grip. for the first time you wished he wasnโ€™t this perceptive. regretted how he could read your body so well. how he left no doubts about feeling your orgasm approaching fast.ย 
โ€œyour mouthโ€™s saying something different than this tight pussyโ€™s telling me.โ€ hyunjinโ€™s hand around your chin moved down to your throat, fingers flexing in time with the fluttering of your cunt around him. โ€œso whoโ€™s speaking the truth?โ€ย 
โ€œhyun-ah!โ€ you managed to whimper before his fingers found their way into your mouth, effectively silencing your pleading noโ€™s. the twitching of his cock inside you told you he was close, too. it was that thought โ€” the idea of his cum filling you up and leaking down your trembling legs โ€” that pushed you over the edge.ย 
one, two, three, four thrusts. hyunjin pulled out, white ropes of cum painting your lower back as he stroked himself to completion, your empty pussy clenching around nothing.ย 
a pang of disappointment rekindled the heat in your gut, embarrassment mixing with the afterglow of your fading orgasm. hyunjinโ€™s dark eyes found yours in the mirror. a smug grin now graced his features and he nipped at your earlobe, his breath hot on your skin.ย 
โ€œthought so.โ€
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WHAT BODY PART IS THEIR WEAKNESS? โ€” OT8.
pairing: reader(afab) x slightly sub!OT7 and dom!changbin genre: smut, NSFW warnings: making out, marks, teasing, choking, slapping a/n: i know that minhoโ€™s part is twice as long compared to the others, but his scenario is just driving me crazy >_<
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CHAN [ass] โ€ฆ will NEVER admit it, but he loves when you touch his ass. it all has started with you slapping him jokingly once in a while, but the feeling of your hand on his ass got him so horny, so he started using every opportunity to make you touch him there. when you make out, he tries to guide your hands there. when you suck him off, he moves your hands away from his thighs back to his ass and holds them there. he doesnโ€™t know how to approach this conversation, so all he can do for now is slap your ass more, hoping that you would slap him back.
MINHO [thighs] โ€ฆ wouldnโ€™t admit it, but it drives him crazy, when you touch his thighs. the second you place your hands on them - he is hard. he tried to act unaffected, he is a little embarrassed of how his body reacts to your touch, but he just canโ€™t control it. sit on them, bite, suck, lick or just place a hand there - he is gone. and it absolutely drives him crazy, if you sit on his lap. every time there is an opportunity to sit you on his lap - he will do it. especially, if itโ€™s in public place. being hard under your ass, trying to hide his flustered look, is the horniest thing he loves to do. one time you put your hand on his thigh in a movie theatre during the film and he almost came in his pants just from that. you were too focused on a movie, rubbing small circles with your thumb on his thigh without thinking. you hadnโ€™t even noticed how subtly squirmy he grew and how heโ€™d lost focus on the movie long time ago. all he could really think about was your hand getting closer and closer to his crotch without you even realizing it. his thigh tensed and twitched underneath your touch, but you didnโ€™t even bat an eye. he knew you were focused on the movie, but he also couldnโ€™t help the growing boner he was getting. after the lights were back on, movie ended and your hand finally moved away, he released a breath he didnโ€™t know he was holding. he then rest his head on your shoulder, thinking of how he should approach this inevitable conversation.
CHANGBIN [arms] โ€ฆ loves, when you appreciate his muscles. he is obsessed with his form himself, so it drives him crazy, when you admire his body as well. he loves when you ask him to pick yourself up or carry yourself to bed. he is always ready to show off his strength. but a simple squeeze of his biceps can easily make him hard and horny. back hugs is also his thing. when you wrap one hand around him and start rubbing his back with another he canโ€™t help himself and gets a boner immediately. his favorite position is your back against the wall, legs hugging his waist, while he hold you tightly. it makes him feel so dominant and you know it. you moan his name as loud as you can, gripping his biceps to hold onto something. he fucks you roughly, whispering the dirtiest things in your ear while he keeps your legs spread for him.
HYUNJIN [neck marks] โ€ฆ is an absolute sucker for neck kisses. would absolutely cherish any marks you leave on his throat, cause he thinks it looks so pretty and is another way of you claiming him as yours. soft whines and pants leaving his mouth the more you suck and lick his skin, his hand tugging your hair. you suck his skin harshly between your teeth, finally earning a fervent moan from him as he shuts his eyes in ecstasy. he melts in your touch, when you tuck his hair behind his ear and place another mark just below the existing one. you can feel his stiffened dick beneath you, as you try not to wiggle your hips. his sweater hanging off one shoulder exposing the part of skin that you had earlier marked, along with the reddish marks on the side of his neck and collarbone. he turns into a whiny, tearful mess very quickly and will literally beg you to bite his neck, while he cums. it feels so good it drives him crazy.
JISUNG [waist] โ€ฆ of course gets hard every time you place your hands on his waist. he received so many compliments about it, so it kinda evolved into his tiny kink. he gets so turned on by you touching his waist. it makes him feel so small and fuckable. he'll turn into the horniest boy you've ever seen in your embrace. and please hug him from behind, he will melt into your arms, whining softly. a surprised moan falls from his lips every time he feels your hands on his waist. he will turn around, pressing his lips against yours and begging for more, more, more, in broken little pants. he is a mess, babbling about how much he wants you to touch his dick, that now is poking your thigh. though, you just can't help yourself but to keep teasing him by touching his waist. he whimpers, his back arched, hips keep grinding against your thighs, trying to get more stimulation than the ghost of your touch.
FELIX [lips] โ€ฆ is so so in love with the way your lips feel against his. he gets so aroused from a simple kissing, itโ€™s crazy. sometimes you feel like you canโ€™t even kiss him in public or he will get hard. but mostly it doesnโ€™t stop you from kissing each other at every given moment. and itโ€™s mostly nasty, sloppy, wet kisses. donโ€™t get me wrong, he loves kissing you sensually and slowly, but he really gets off on the desperation of a sloppy wet kiss. your lips find his easily, sliding your tongue against his bottom lip. his lips move lazily against yours, smiling against you as he feels you get increasingly more desperate for him by the minute. you swirl his tongue around his, making him moan into your mouth. kissing quickly becomes sloppy, drool trickling from the corners of his lips as he grips your waist and lays you down on the bed. his lips are now swollen from kissing, hair so long and messy now that they covered his eyes a little. his hand reaches down to your skirt, rubbing his middle finger gently over your clit and smiling against you when he feels you gasp into his mouth.
SEUNGMIN [neck] โ€ฆ discovered choking on his own for the first time after watching a lot of porn. he decided to test the water and choke himself, immediately getting hard and embarrassed afterwards. then he decided to hide his little choking kink for the best. but you found out about it in the most embarrassing way, deciding to choke him in the middle of the argument. little did you know, this whole time he was pissing you off on purpose, so that you threaten to choke him. but when you actually did it, he couldnโ€™t hold himself and let out a whine, signalizing that he is not even close to being scared. he actually enjoys arguing with you and then feeling your hands wrap around his neck. so when you find out about his kink, you start using it for your own good. is he being a brat and not agreeing with you? all you have to do is wrap a hand around his throat and he shuts his mouth, wide eyes staring up at you, trying to hide his arousal.
JEONGIN [abs] โ€ฆ abs are his main pride and his main weakness at the same time. he canโ€™t get enough of you touching his abs, rubbing circles on his lower stomach, while you two make out. he lets out soft whines and whimpers, as you tease him. you know he loves it and this simple touch of his abs drives him crazy. you discovered that he can be a whiny, whimpering mess, if you tease him for too long, and now you canโ€™t get enough of it. even knowing this, youโ€™re still surprised at the hardness pressed against your thigh, that you suddenly feel. he whimpers at the contact, wanting so badly to relieve the growing ache between his legs, but being too shy to ask for it.
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stray kids reaction to pegging for the first time:
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a/n: ignore any grammar/spelling mistakes, it isn't proofread and probably won't be๐Ÿ˜ญ
and as always, 18+, minors dni
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Chan:
Okay first letโ€™s talk about how it was brought up,
you probably have to bring it up first
And his reaction? Heโ€™d act all blushy and embarrassed, surprised in an almost comical way
likeย โ€œI-i mean i gu-guess, only if you wanted too tho...โ€
โ€œI do want to, but also if your gonna watch that typa porn and donโ€™t want me to see baby, delete the browser historyโ€
lmao๐Ÿ’€
Heโ€™d also say he wants take it really slow, and i mean really slow
talking about how the first time he just wants you to feel around him there, test out the waters but not penetrate him yet, give him a handjob or whatever as you do that
the next time he wants just your tongue,
the next your finger,
then two fingers,
pretty much working up in size slowly until you actually use a strap
heโ€™s very cautious about the whole thing in the beginning, so worried and nervous that it's gonna hurt/he's not gonna enjoy it/you're not gonna enjoy it
but the second youโ€™re actually doing it,ย โ€˜feeling aroundโ€™ as he had called it, heโ€™s already begging for more
yeah, youโ€™d ended up doing all of the carefully week long process heโ€™d set up, every little step, in a single night
The second your hands are on his hole, lube already warmed on your hand, fingers all slippery-
heโ€™s begging for more, shoving his hips backwards in hopes of enticing you more
gripping the sheets, trying to reach for you, heavy breathing and flushed face,
baby boy wasn't expecting for it to feel this good
practically breathless as he pleads with you to just push your fingers inside him
and when you do, heโ€™s going cross-eyed with pleasure, legs instinctually wrap around your hips, pushing you further into him
He can barely even believe how good it feels and how he hasnโ€™t tried this sooner
donโ€™t even get me started on how he reacts when you find his prostate
heโ€™d probably cum just from that and then start begging you to actually fuck him, whining in a half-dazed mess about how he needs it, needs you, needs more
Felix:
All I can say,
Is that heโ€™d pretend to be SO surprised, pretend he had no idea you were gonna bring this up,
Like he hadnโ€™t been dropping hints and waiting for you to smarten up and decipher them all this time
Kinda gives it away though because when you bring it up heโ€™s nodding eagerly, jumping on you immediatelyย 
Because you made him wait so long for this
You whisper to him, reminding him that you still need to actually buy the strap
No you donโ€™t.
Surprise, surprise, baby boyโ€™s been ready for this for a long timeย 
Heโ€™s had one stashed under your bed in a pretty box with a perfect little red bow for practically forever
(Used for lonely nights on his own and dirty fantasies for a little angel such as himself)
Now heโ€™s obviously used it on himself many times before this, experimenting and dreaming and wishing youโ€™d walk in on him
But itโ€™s nothing compared to when you do it
It feels so much better when you do it
He canโ€™t even contain himself, practically shrieking in pleasure
Iโ€™d actually advise you to gag him at that point, heโ€™d look pretty with a ball gag but the way his eyes roll back if you shove your underwear in his mouth is delectably sinfulย 
His nails claw into your back, legs hooking up and around your hips, already drooling from the first thrust
Is obsessed with missionary or the mating press, pretty much any position where youโ€™re face to face and he can see you
Not that heโ€™s doing much seeing with his eyes rolled back
I canโ€™t stop thinking about if youโ€™re wearing a necklace or something, with a charm or whatever tf itโ€™s called
(searched it up and itโ€™s a pendant)
Heโ€™d watch it, swaying in front of his face, swinging with every harsh thrust and then he canโ€™t help himself but to lean up and wrap his pretty, soft lips around it
By the end heโ€™s a mess, ruined beyond beliefย 
practically dumb as you try to clean him all up, shivering in sensitivity while also begging for more
baby's got an overstimulation kink 100% and that obvious translates to wanting you to fuck him absolutely dumb, making him cum over and over again until he has nothing left to give, a babbling dumb pretty mess<3
and afterwards,
youโ€™re wondering if it was really worth it playing dumb for so long, pretending you didnโ€™t notice his obvious hinting at everything
Hyunjin:
Baby boy just wants to be filled up, just wants to fucked hard and fast until heโ€™s an incoherent mess
And then he wants you to take pictures of him all ruinedย 
wants you add more photos into the albums in your phone
add to all those compromising photos of hyunjin in a plethora of different positions, with different toys and ropes and you name it, add some more of him sucking on a strap or getting pounded
wants you to send him videos that he doesn't even remember filming, getting ruined with a little message under it saying
'you look so cute<3'
But itโ€™s a fantasy
Only a fantasy
A fantasy that he only lets himself indulge in when heโ€™s alone and pent-up and canโ€™t help but pull out the lube and finger himself
Wishing it was your fingers, wishing it was bigger, wishing that it was more
That you were whispering in his ear, talking to him about how pretty he looked under you
Falling so deep that he can almost believe thatโ€™s itโ€™s real
feeling so high off of how good it feels, unable to hold back the noisesย coming out high and needy as he shoves a pillow under his hips, humping it all the while he continues to scissor his long fingers in his ass
He so, so loud, calling your name, begging for you to go faster-harder
youโ€™re out, youโ€™re not around and no one else is he's allowed to be this loud
But, you are in fact not out, you came back because you forgot something or other and you walk in on this sight
Jesus fuck,
He makes a shocked sound, scared out of him mind when he finally sees you, freaking out and covering himself with the covers,
Beginning to cry quickly from the already emotionally-vulnerable moment he was having
You soothe him, rubbing a hand over his sweat-soaked back, hushing his tears,
And then pull out the strap youโ€™d been specifically saving for this occasionย 
Heโ€™s gonna go wild,
Seems to lose all composure the second youโ€™re inside of him, his brain completely melting,
Not a single coherent thought in there for the time being
Just filthy little noises for more, for harder, for faster, he cannot get enough
And then when heโ€™s almost about to come he starts to cry, long arms pulling you into him,
Burying his face into your throat, whimpering for you to please, please, please breed him in the neediest, littlest voice e v e r
Minho:
Lee Minho
The Lee Minho, wanting to be fucked like a little bitch?
Those where actually his exact words when you found the dildo heโ€™d hidden in your closet,
It sure wasnโ€™t yours, you think youโ€™d know if it was๐Ÿคจ
So whoโ€™s could it be?
Other than the only other person living in your house, the only other one that would know to hide their shit in your closet, under the mountain of clothing there
But it was a cleaning day
So you decided to go through it
And found it
Not yourโ€™s, but itโ€™s in your stuff
โ€œMinho! Is this yours?โ€
Stares at it for a solid ten seconds, you can almost see the gears turning in his head, almost hear the bullshit excuse heโ€™s coming up with and is gonna use in approximately 5 seconds if you donโ€™t shut him up quickly
โ€œDo you want me to fuck you?โ€
That renders him speechless
โ€œโ€ฆ.๐Ÿ˜ฆโ€, โ€œno?๐Ÿฅดw-what? What even made you come up with that idea?๐Ÿ™„โ€
โ€œ๐Ÿ˜...really?โ€
โ€œPlease do.โ€
โ€œThought youโ€™d never ask.โ€
Heโ€™d try so hard to not be vocal, biting down on his lips, covering his mouth with his arm, clutching a pillow to his face
You remove each one, one after another until finally, finally you get to hear his cute noises
His little mewls and moans that follow right after
His quiet keens and grunted out groans
He loves hates it when you comment on them, cooing about how cute he sounds while you rub your hand tantalizingly over his inner thighs
In fact, just touching his thighs might be enough to make him cum alone
but thatโ€™s something to explore another day
You gotta be careful too
Because there is absolutely no way that he doesnโ€™t scratch or bite
Starts off with his lips latched on your collarbone in an effort to not scream, his hands holding onto your shoulders for support, his body reacting with every rough thrust
And it ends off with his bunny teeth digging into your skin so hard that suddenly iron taste fills his mouth, his nails dragging down your back so hard that the flesh tearsย 
Aftercare consists of him sitting behind you, disinfecting and bandaging up the shallow cuts and scrapes down your back, neck and collarbone
But you donโ€™t mind in the moment
Probably because you, like anyone, canโ€™t help but he entranced by the man under you
Begging to be marked, to be fucked harder, to be yours
Only yours.
When you hit his prostate all he can let out is a strangled noise set between a keen and a cry, struggling to keep his grip on reality as you repeatedly ram into it him over and over,
โ€œGood kitty.โ€
And then heโ€™s cumming all over his chest, untouchedย 
Seungmin:
โ€œNo.โ€
Thatโ€™s it when you ask him
Straight up no, end of conversation, thatโ€™s all, goodbye
โ€œโ€ฆOkay, can I ask why?โ€
Doesnโ€™t answer you, refuses to talk about the subject, simply not talking when you ask him
But one day he gets curious, not in a horny way or anything, just wondering why you keep bringing it up
Queue pulling up a very nsfw website and searching up pegging
He scrolls through a couple of videos before settling on one
Through the entirety of the 12 minute video all he can imagine is himself as the squirming, moaning man being fucked
and you as the person standing above him, taunting him, asking him if he likes this, likes being fucked like this
The session ends with him in the shower, fingers exploring new places that he had no idea could bring him such pleasure
And as soon as heโ€™s done heโ€™s groaning, cursing himself for not agreeing earlier
Because how the hell is he supposed to bring this up to you?
He canโ€™t find the words, find the way to tell you,
So he doesnโ€™t use words
And you come home one night, calling out for your puppy to come on out, asking him where he is
The only reply you receive is a small โ€œhere!โ€ from your bedroom
And fuck, good thing that boy is pretty because he does not need words
Dressed up in some pretty black lacy panties and a sheer robe that youโ€™re pretty sure you bought awhile ago before it disappeared mysteriouslyย 
He sits up against the headboard, watching you with lustful eyesย 
And there, beside him on the bed is a dildo he ordered, the harness for it already attached
You look at it before back at him as he slides down the bed, right in front of you and lays back, spreading his legs
โ€œFuck me?โ€
And how can you say no?
He finds out fairly quickly that he REALLY loves it
And also REALLY loves doggy
Jisung:
He brought it up very, very soon
Like, probably on your first date heโ€™s already telling you he likes to be fucked in the assย 
or simply just straight up asking you to do it, pulling out a strap from the bag he brought
Promising you itโ€™s clean
And asking if you wanna go to the bathroom
Baby boy is shameless
Heโ€™s watched tons of porn, fantasized about being the whining, whimpering boys tied up with a hot dom fucking the absolute shit out of them until theyโ€™re incoherent
Heโ€™s asked other people to do it to him too
Theyโ€™ve all said noโ˜น๏ธ
And then he finds you,
You who is very open to the idea, at least halfway tempted by the bathroom idea and the other half thinking that there is so many classier ways to go about it
So you say no
And he poutsย 
But when you bring home that night and praise and degrade him to the point of tears
Well, he supposes he can be patient
He asks you at least once every day, hoping for the time you finally say yes
But you smirk every time, pulling him close and making him shiver before whispering โ€œno.โ€ in his ear
You say it so many times that the one time he asks and you finally say yes it takes him a second to actually comprehend it
To comprehend that what came out of your mouth wasnโ€™t a no
And when you finally do it youโ€™re gonna bet that heโ€™s loud
Like really fucking loud
Gotta-gag-him-or-the-neighbours-will-file-noise-complaints kinda loud
His voice gets so high too, hitting all them high notes๐Ÿคญ
Heโ€™d wanna be as close as physically possible, wrapping his arms around your neck, his legs hooked around your waist, pulling your entire body weight onto him
It makes it a lot harder for you to thrust into him but the way he has such easy access to your neck and ears
Whispering the nastiest shit in the entire history of the world
Boyโ€™s got a mouth on him from all that dirty talk in porn
And he does it all while breathlessly nipping at your neck, squeaking when you hit that sensitive spot inside of him
Heโ€™d have the cutest fucked out face
Eyes crossed, drool dripping down his chin, tears spilling over his flushed cheeks
But youโ€™d literally have to wrestle to let him to let go of you so you can see him
Little hiccups and gasps are all he can make out as you coo to him about how adorable he looks
All fucked out and ruined by you
If you wipe up his cum and feed it back to him you could probably get him to cum a second time completely untouched
Baby boyโ€™s never gonna wanna do anything else ever again,ย 
Completely cock drunk and completely obsessed
Changbin:
He seems like heโ€™d bring it up,
Extremely shy all the while, muttering something under his breath that you canโ€™t hear
โ€œPardon baby, whatโ€™d you say?
Poor binnie, heโ€™s be all blushy and nervous
*clears his throat* โ€œu-um, could you maybeโ€ฆpeg me?โ€
HES SO FUCKING ADORABLE๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ
Anyway,
Youโ€™d obviously agree because why would you actually ever say no?
Youโ€™d quickly order all the things youโ€™d need and the day they arrive he just happened to not be home
Leaving you the perfect chance to surprise your baby
Heโ€™d come in, all tired from the gym and needy, just wanting to let you take care of him
He comes in and all the lights are off, he furrows his brows, setting his bag down and calling out your name about to start flicking the lights on,
When he sees candlelight coming from down the hall
He follows it am the way to the bedroom where the entire room is lit by candles,
And then there you are, lying on the bed, looking up at him
โ€œWelcome home binnie,โ€
He's confused but you pull him into a kiss and he canโ€™t seem to think of anything other than you as your fingers skim over his body, feeling over the bulge in his pants, your tongue slipping into his mouth
Heโ€™s panting by the time you pull away
โ€œI gotta little gift for youโ€ฆwell maybe not so little.โ€
He practically gapes as you pull it from out of a box he failed to miss on the bed behind you
You rub his hand soothingly, gauging his reaction โ€œif you donโ€™t want to do it anymore thatโ€™s fine, you can always chan-โ€œ
โ€œ-I want it.โ€
You smile and spin your positions so now heโ€™s the one with the bed behind him
And then you shove him down
โ€œJust tell me if you ever wanna stop baby, I wonโ€™t be mad, I promise.โ€
Fuck him hard and rough
Manhandle him, switching his positions every so often,
He obviously likes missionary and you get the perfect view of his eyes rolling back
Doggy is fun, he gets so much more vocal because of how much deeper you can hit inside of him, but you donโ€™t get to see him
I recommend next time placing him in front of a mirror, not only so you can see how pretty he looks when heโ€™s drooling but also so he can too
gets more ruined from seeing how own reflection
Riding is one of your favourites, watching the poor thing moan, trying to go faster, rougher, hit that one place inside of him but he just needs you to do it
Letting him beg and try and get oh-so desperate before he starts to cry, pleading for you to just fuck him
FUCKING HIM AGAISNT THE WALL
HDJDDGJSKDHHD
MANHANDLING HIM UP AGAINST IT, MAKING HIM FEEL SO SMALL AND BLUSH
BEFORE ABSOLUTELY RUINING HIM
*ahem*
Sorry, that was a bit overboard
I also have a fantasy abt pegging him at the gym but thatโ€™s also conversation for another time
IN:
Okay, but I really wanna corrupt himโ€ฆ
Innocent little innie, you have to teach him everything, show him how to make you feel good
Every time you introduce something new to him heโ€™s like โ€œ๐Ÿ˜งpeople do that??โ€
And so one day when you pull out a strap, asking him if you can peg him,
well baby boy is completely clueless
But he remembers how good youโ€™ve made him feel, pleasure he didnโ€™t even know the human body was capable of feeling
He agrees with little to no convincingย 
Ready for whatever you have in plan for him, ready to be swallowed whole by all that is you and everything you make him feel
Sweet doe eyes looking up at you, glassy with sensitivity, wide with wanting
Heโ€™d never imagine that he could feel so good filled up
Never thought your fingers scissoring inside him, stretching him open and preparing him for your strap could feel so mind-achingly good
Enough to make his glossy eyes fall shut, for his hands to grip onto the fabric of your shirt, mouth open with small breathy whines filling the room
God, when you press your fingers against his prostate he swears he can see stars bursting across his vision
He can barely think, barely let out the keen that reverberates through his throat, barely breathe
It feels so, so good and he can feel himself melting
But thatโ€™s just with your fingers
Once youโ€™ve deemed him prepared enough you pull out, smirk curling at your lips at the whimper he lets out in protest
That quickly shifts into a gasp when you push into him
Goodness fuck, sweet little innie,ย voice small and shaking,
Hoarse and cracking
โ€œโ€ฆplease~โ€
Switching positions so he sits in your lap while you lean against the headboard of the bed
Watching his little pants and flushed cheeks,
Drool leaking from the corner of his mouth as he tries his very best not to go completely and utterly insane with how good it feels,
And how much deeper it goes in this new position
Every little shift and movement pressing the head against that sensitive spot inside of him
Heโ€™s so needy and desperate he rides you hard and fast, whining when even then itโ€™s not enough, clinging to you like a lifeline
You watch with a bated breath, eyeing each time he moves up,ย 
Unable to tear your attention yo where he teases you and himself, pulling up so just the tip is inside of him before sinking down just as quick, moaning all the while heโ€™s stretched out again, the entire length sliding inside him with ease
Gasping in frustration as his thighs begin to burn and cramp from exertion
Whining as he paws at you, burying his face into your neck, muttering with a shaky whisper to please fuck him
Your hands tease over his body, ghosting over his hips, feeling him quiver on top of you
Before you finally give in
He practically screams when you flip him over again, starting up a hammering pace that he can barely keep up with
All he can do is mewl and whimper, clutching the sheets and letting his eyes roll into the back of his head
โ€œGood baby, doing so good, just keep doing that.โ€
Thatโ€™s his breaking point
Looking at him all fucked out and adorable
You can only groan and kiss his messy lips, red from being bitten, shiny with saliva
And think this was all because of you
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โ€” boypussy!skz.
18+ only. minors do not interact.
sub!skz. dom!reader.
๐Ÿท๏ธ boypussies, use of toys (a dildo machine and a cumming toy), breeding kink, oral (cunnilingus), pain kink (pussy biting), squirting.
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โ€” bang chan
chan is no stranger to having his cunt used. he loves it when you rub your skin against him just to tease, or slide toys in his tight and wet hole. considering how pretty his folds look and how huge his oversensitive clit is, itโ€™s easy to get him on edge by just flicking your tongue against it. he especially loves it when you lock your lips around his clit, sucking on the bud, making him squirm and writhe under you.
โ€œt-too good,โ€ heโ€™d whine, attempting to cage your head between his trembling thighs; itโ€™s no use with the way your arms lock his legs down so you could concentrate. chanโ€™s desperation to orgasm washes over him as you lap up at his sweet clit, taking your time to taste his juices in between flicks. the savory taste of his folds paired with the delicious whimpers only spur you on. you could eat him out for hours.
โ€œy-y/n,โ€ he stutters, โ€œiโ€™m close!โ€ and he instinctively tries to push you away from his cunt, but your lips are attached to his aching clit and it feels so good. too good. chanโ€™s head spins even more when you shove your fingers inside him and you clamp his clit in between your lips and tongue. chan creams all over you, embarrassed at how wet and sticky his cum is, but you eat it and show your tongue to his shy face.
โ€œyouโ€™re so sensitive, channie.โ€
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โ€” minho
itโ€™s no surprise that your favorite catboy has one hell of a pussy to play with. thereโ€™s something about his that screams addictive to you: maybe itโ€™s the taste of it. heโ€™s particularly sweet, surprising for a boy who creams more than he squirts. it doesnโ€™t help that of all the places on his cunt, his hole is heartwarmingly delicious, as if it was made for your tongue to stick inside. minho loves it when youโ€™re casual with it. any agenda of his to out-brat your other boys is thrown out the window every time you caress his pussy and stick a finger inside his creamy walls.
โ€œso needy for a boy who claims to hate this,โ€ you smirk, โ€œarenโ€™t you such a liar?โ€
โ€œiโ€™m not,โ€ minhoโ€™s voice vibrates, โ€œjust stop making it feel good!โ€
but of course, you donโ€™t stop. you keep going. you dip your head down to his cunt and replace your fingers with your tongue every now and then, sometimes biting his thighs when he dares to close his legs around you. he barely speaks until heโ€™s a squeaking mess, begging and creaming on your fingers in an endless orgasm that just wonโ€™t stop.
โ€œdonโ€™t pull out,โ€ minho pleads with wide eyes while he shoves your fingers back inside his sticky cunt. โ€œi want to feel full.โ€
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โ€” changbin
puffy, pretty, and pink. his hole hides cutely behind chubby lips and itโ€™s delightfully sensitive along the sides. he loves being penetrated most, his nerves connecting and jolting best when you stretch his tight hole with yourself. whether it be fingers or a cock, changbin gets shy yet increasingly more greedy with every thrust of anything that enters his cunt.
โ€œam i a good boy?โ€ he asks every now and then. you reassure him with kisses that yes, heโ€™s indeed so good, taking the biggest dildo so well even if itโ€™s pushing his limit. heโ€™s unsurprisingly a size king, which is surprising considering how tight he is. even if the monster cock toy leaves him gaping, his pussy has the magical ability to revert back to being too small for your two fingers right after.
โ€œi want to cum!โ€ he whines over and over, chasing your lips for another kiss while he bounces on the dildo again. he loves workouts but his body is so sore from bouncing. it doesnโ€™t help that, instead of helping him finish, you simply push down on his puffy tummy and let him feel the whole size of the toy inside him.
you ask โ€œis it good?โ€ and he nods speechlessly, only to respond seconds later with a loud whimper. you look down to see his cream leaking down the dildo, coating all of it in his juice. when you finally pull the toy out, changbin whines into your warmth, hiding his pretty pussy as his cum seeps out all the way onto your thighs.
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โ€” hyunjin
hyunjinโ€™s biggest kink is to get creampied, so he did something behind your back. he ordered a cumming dildo, and of course, used it right away. his cunt couldnโ€™t be any more excited โ€” the only thing rivaling how sopping wet he gets is when youโ€™re actually playing with him. hyunjin could settle with this for now, his pussy only dripping more until his panties got soaked as he connected the cum lube to the toy.
from how wet he was, the big toy slid in with ease; he felt like crying as soon as it hit his limit, squishing his insides even if the toy hasnโ€™t filled him up with cum yet. so, as he would do with you, he moved his hips to โ€œpleaseโ€ the dildo and felt the toy all the way inside. his instinct to be bred, one that came along with having a cunt as beautiful as his, overloaded his system as he greedily rode the toy. he definitely minded when you came in the room to help him, though.
โ€œy/n, please, breed me!โ€
cutely enough, his moans fill the room as you pressed the mole on the side of his pussy. your laughter along with your hands helping his hips down made him leak cum, but he didnโ€™t dare stop. you grabbed the end of the toy and squeezed cum to load out of it, which only urged hyunjin to keep going. the cum filled him up slightly, but not quite โ€” the boy kept bouncing so as to โ€œemptyโ€ the cock inside him. that was, until the toy finally emptied, hyunjinโ€™s body spent after five consecutive orgasms. the cum seeped out, flooding out of his beautifully folded lips like a waterfall of delight.
โ€œgood boy,โ€ you say, โ€œhow about you get the real thing, hmm?โ€
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โ€” han jisung
his pussy is the freakiest, having tasted it all from your antics: heโ€™s taken vibrators in public and he lost his pussyโ€™s virginity to you. who wouldnโ€™t treat it as cruelly as you do? why not, when jisung tends to leak his wet essence messily each time you play with it, especially since heโ€™s tried so many toys with you?
the one toy jisung hasnโ€™t tried yet was a dildo machine. he can immediately feel the heat pooling in his core at the mere sight of you stroking the dildo, teasing him by previewing the speed controller. his legs instinctively closed and tightened firmly to hide the wetness running down his leg. but jisung blinked twice, and unbelievably instantly, he was suddenly on all fours in front of the machine.
โ€œwaitโ€”โ€ he asked, but you didnโ€™t hesitate one bit when you slid the dildo into his cunt.
the machine starts pumping slowly into the boy, stretching him fully and filling him up to his limit before slowly pulling back to leave him empty. then it would thrust back inside again, the squelching of his leaky pussy filling the air alongside his moans and cries. jisung held his ass up high as he melted onto the carpet, drooling and relishing in the picked-up pace.
an orgasm started before he could even prepare, jisung whining loudly not even five minutes into the machine action, before the toy slides out โ€” jisung squirts everywhere without warning, his clear and sweet cum making its way on your thigh even if you were on the couch. thatโ€™s how messy he always gets, but heโ€™s never came this fast.
โ€œthatโ€™s all? i didnโ€™t buy this for you to cum in three minutes,โ€ you smirk, pushing him back down on the toy.
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โ€” felix
something about a freckled pussy is just too cute to you. you loved kissing felixโ€™s cunt for the sole reason that it was just so adorable. the shape of it, the color of it, even the starry sky of freckles littered around his pussy. thereโ€™s a lot to kiss, a lot to love, a lot to destroy.
given the oversensitivity of felixโ€™s nerves down his crotch area, itโ€™s easy to overstimulate him. even something as light and lovely as the pecks you leave on the beauty marks and freckled skin gets him writhing. โ€œbut i love your pretty pussy,โ€ you justify, leaving lipstick marks all over his cunt in the process.
feeling your lips on his pussy lips is heaven to him. felix grabs onto the sheets, too scared to pull on your head, jutting his hips upwards so that you could kiss him better. itโ€™s all over when you kiss his clit though, all of his nerves reigniting at once as lightning strikes through his core. he instantly gets wet, essence spilling on your bottom lip and chin in the process.
โ€œs-sorry, didnโ€™t mean toโ€ฆโ€ he could almost cry from the pleasure and the rising need. he feels you smile, even if your face is hovering over him now and not touching his skin in the slightest. he still feels it without looking โ€” heโ€™s too shy now, burying his face in the pillow to the side.
but youโ€™re not done.
you take two fingers down his slit, teasing his severely wet entrance, but itโ€™s all a distraction. felix waits for you to put it in, let him cum, get it over with. the rare impatience grows within the usually patient boy until he feels pain shoot up.
you bit his clit. and it feels so good that he squirts under you, wiggling under you like a poor little boy.
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โ€” seungmin
what you donโ€™t expect of seungmin is for him to admit that heโ€™s a squirter. he confessed it in a dirty party game once and ever since then, itโ€™s been your lifeโ€™s mission to see it in action. you knew that heโ€™d always been so incredibly wet every time he came, but he apparently squirts like a fountain personally sculpted by god.
as you slide your fingers through his cunt, his pussy squelches sinfully. it drenches the sheets beneath him, coating everything in a savory essence that can only be described as a natural aphrodisiac. the wet sounds paired with seungminโ€™s shy whimpers fills you with an aggression you canโ€™t express without a necessary gentleness on his pussy. as poetic as it is literal, even the scent of his cunt is enough to drive you down between his legs, ready to ruin him.
โ€œno, n-no, donโ€™t do that! iโ€™ll squirtโ€”โ€ seungmin chokes on his own words as your fingers hook his sweet spot, clit violated by your tongue and lips. he practically screams as you bite through your lips, jolting everywhere as his body readies itself for a full orgasm. โ€œi-i canโ€™t take it, too much, too much!โ€
begs and pleas fill the room for you to both stop and keep going, his grip on your head either pushing you away and pulling you in, he doesnโ€™t know either. but before he could even spare a second thought, he jolts his hips up, followed by a powerful stream of wet cum. he soaks you fully, apologizing with his face behind his hands. you open his fists and kiss his cheeks happily, making him smile contently.
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โ€” jeongin
thereโ€™s nothing more for him to be confident about than of his freshly shaved pussy. he promised to be a good boy for you on this date night, and in the off-chance that you were going to treat him, then he had to be at his best. now here you both were, making out on the couch, jeongin whimpering because the both of you were still fully clothed after an hour of teasing.
โ€œwhatโ€™s wrong?โ€ you ask. โ€œi wanna show you my pussyโ€ฆโ€ jeongin shyly asks, every shroud of prior confidence leaving him as the desperation kicks in. you only chuckle in response, the delightful sound making his clit firm in excitement. but you donโ€™t do anything. itโ€™s a part of your teasing, sure, but heโ€™s been waiting so excruciatingly long for you and it shows through his needy whines.
jeongin finally takes it upon himself to tug at your tie; you pull down at the hem of his pants , revealing his panties, only to shove both down in only two swift moves. it catches jeongin by surprise, but itโ€™s nothing compared to the shock on your face to see his clean pussy.
you love him hairy and you love him clean, you donโ€™t really mind either. jeonginโ€™s still the same, the prettily creamy folds presenting themselves to you along with a hidden slit that can only be described as angelically cute. you finger it immediately, all teasing discarded along with both your clothes, and your haste brings him over the edge. โ€œy/n,โ€ he pants, your name being the only thing on the tip of his tongue as he immediately creams all over your hands.
but date night isnโ€™t quite done yet.
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chqnverse ยท 5 months
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i came across your writings recently and im obsessed!! imagine youโ€™re straddling sub Han on his studio chair and youโ€™re grinding against him and marking him and heโ€™s letting out the prettiest moans and whines. He was stressed with his work before, but you made him forget ๐Ÿค
๐–ฅป Make me forget
โ™กโ”Š ๐‚๐‡๐๐๐•๐„๐‘๐’๐„ ; Han Jisung
๐’๐ฒ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ :: you just wanted to help your boyfriend to relieve some stress
๐–๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  :: smut ( 18+ ), sub!jisung, dom!reader, marking, fucking in a chair, reader is written with bigger thighs and wide hips in mind, stressed Jisung
๐๐จ๐ญ๐ž :: turned out kinda passionate but oh well <3
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Jisung was stressed there were many songs to write and finish but he was stuck, his brain to full to even concentrate on his current work so he texted you. His sweet girlfriend and asked if you would mind dropping by with some coffee. You being the amazing girlfriend of course said yes and not even 30 minutes later youโ€™re hereโ€ฆstanding between your handsome boyfriendโ€™s legs with his hands running all over your body. Jisungs iced americano long forgotten on his desk, his mind occupied with your body the way your tight shirt made your breast seem even bigger than normal it made Jisung want to bury his head between them. But you had other plans,suddenly sitting down on his lap right on his hard dick. Your tiny skirt was making the feeling even better one layer less that separates Jisung from what he now desperately needs. Youโ€™re teasing him slowly grinding down on him making Jisung throw his head back with a desperate call of your name. Oh how pretty your boyfriend sounds calling out your name as if you werenโ€™t already giving him pleasure and making his brain fussy.
All Jisung could think about was your warm soft body pressed against his and the feeling of your pretty cunt pressed against his dick each roll of your hips send him even close to his orgasm, his hands never leaving your body one hand suddenly grabs your hip pressing you down on him even more your panties were soaked at this point and youโ€™re not much better than your sweet boyfriend. The friction of your wet cunt sliding against his hard length made you see stars. One of your hands gripping his soft curls while the other one was pressed against his chest using it to support yourself. Your thighs were burning from the fast movement but you couldnโ€™t bring yourself to stop not when youโ€™re so close to your sweet relief and not when your boyfriend was looking at you with heart eyes while moaning your name like a prayer.
You couldnโ€™t help it and lean to kiss him passionately moving your lips against his ever so soft ones, you could taste the chapstick Jisung always uses and it only turns you on more. Jisung gasps when he feels you pretty lips agains his the way they moved ever so lovingly against his own just when he wanted to take the kiss even further he feels your lips move lower towards his jawline leaving tiny kisses on your way to his neck, when you start sucking on his neck Jisung knows he wonโ€™t last longer so he tries to warn you with little stutters of your name but you seem to know already. It wasnโ€™t hard to tell from the way he was trying to grind up against you and the way his grip on your hip tightens even further. You were sure it would leave marks but thatโ€™s okay at lest then you would have something to remember this moment the next day.
When Jisung feels you suddenly stop sucking and your sweet voice whispering in his ear to just let go for you he couldnโ€™t help himself but obey. The wet patch on his pants grows bigger with each passing second and you throw your head back. The sight of you sweet boyfriend cumming made you hit your own high feeling yourself clench around nothing your panties are probably completely messy by now but neither of you could bring yourself to care enjoying the blissful feeling of your shared highs.
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linos-luna ยท 6 months
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Hi hi! I saw your request were open, so I figured Iโ€™d shoot my shot.๏ฟผCan I request reader who wants to fuck but they donโ€™t have any condoms and hyunjin keeps refusing saying no especially since sheโ€™s ovulating and he might get her pregnant but she keeps insisting that she wants to know what it feels like to have him cum inside of her and eventually he gives in and lets her ride him. (Subby hyunjin preferably)
I love Subby Hyunjin! โ˜บ๏ธ
Imma write more for him
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โ€œI Want Itโ€ โฃ๏ธ
Subby!Hyunjin x Fem!Reader
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Warnings: 18+ smut!, unprotected sex, groping
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โ€œAw, cโ€™mon Jinnie!โ€
โ€œY/nโ€ฆโ€ Hyunjin sighed. โ€œYou know I ran out of condoms.โ€
โ€œWell we can get moreโ€ฆโ€
โ€œItโ€™s 1amโ€ฆ the stores are closed.โ€ He groaned.
โ€œBut Jinnie-โ€œ
โ€œNo y/n. We canโ€™t.โ€ He interrupted as you sat yourself on his lap. โ€œWhat if you get pregnant, hm?โ€
The both of you had been making out on the bed before the kisses got more needy and desperate. You couldnโ€™t help feeling needy. He had reached into his drawer for a condom when realizing that he had ran out.
Your boyfriend felt bad as you sat yourself on his lap. He could tell you were needy and honestly he was too.
โ€œButโ€ฆ but I want you.โ€ You pouted while lightly grinding yourself on his lap.
Hyunjin took a deep breath; He was pretty sensitive to your touch and even this simple action had him twitching.
โ€œThenโ€ฆ just kisses?โ€ You said softly while looking at him.
โ€œYeah of course.โ€ He smiled before pulling you in for a kiss. His lips were so soft and plump. You loved the feel of them as you passionately made out.
Slowly, you were inching your hands under his shirt, feel over his fit build. You couldnโ€™t help it. He was just too hot.
Hyunjin moaned into the kiss when he felt you playing with his nipples, it stunned him but he couldnโ€™t pull away from you as you held on tight.
โ€œBaby-โ€ฆ what are you doing?โ€ He asked with a breathy whimper, only pulling away slightly for a moment as you pinched on of his sensitive nipples
โ€œIโ€™m just touching you, baby.โ€ You said with a smile as you kissed down his neck. โ€œCant handle a little touch?โ€
The man was getting worked up as you continued pinching his sensitive skin and lightly grinded on his lap. It wasnโ€™t harsh but just enough to tease him.
โ€œY/nโ€”โ€ฆ baby-โ€ฆโ€ he moaned as you lightly tugged on his hair and gave another sloppy kiss.
โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong, baby?โ€ You teased. โ€œYou want something? Do you want to touch me?โ€
He nodded desperately and you lifted your shirt off along with your bra, leaving your breasts on full display for him to drool over.
Hyunjin leaned in and planted kisses on your breasts and groping the soft flesh with his warm hands.
The sight of your desperate boyfriend kissing and sucking at your breasts had you getting wet, so wet to the point where it was uncomfortable.
As he was mesmerized by your breasts, you were zipping his fly down and lightly rubbing his twitching cock over his boxers.
Your boyfriend moaned while sucking at one of your nipples and held on tight to your hips.
โ€œBaby-โ€ฆโ€ he whined softly, with his mouth still attached to your skin. โ€œAhโ€” y/n~โ€
โ€œAwwโ€ฆ you like me touching your cock, baby boy?โ€ You teased. โ€œYou want more?โ€
โ€œY-yes-โ€ he whimpered while bucking his hips to feel your touch.
You quickly removed your sweats followed by your underwear before sitting back on his lap.
You put your arms around him and kissed his blushing cheeks before getting close to his ear.
โ€œJinnie~โ€ you whimpered. โ€œYou want me to ride you? You wanna feel me around your cockโ€ฆโ€
Your wet bare cunt over his boxers was making him lose it and desperation was building in him as your wetness stained his boxers.
โ€œY-yeah butโ€”โ€ฆ mmmm-โ€ he paused as if needing a moment to concentrate as you moved your hips. โ€œW-want butโ€”โ€ฆโ€
โ€œBut what?โ€ You said with fake concern, giving him puppy dog eyes. โ€œI want you, Jinnieโ€ฆ I want you to fill me upโ€ฆโ€
Hyunjin was conflicted. Why? Well maybe if he could think straight, heโ€™d know why. There was a reason and as he tried remembering, you moved again.
โ€œJinnie~โ€ you whined while grinding harder on him. โ€œFill me up, Jinnie~ I want to feel your cum~โ€
Hearing your sensual voice had him slowly losing his thoughts, as if seduced by your voice along. He wanted to listen to you. He wanted you to tell him what to do and to praise him. And now he was quickly pulling down his boxers.
You pushed him back to lay down before stroking his hardening cock.
This had him whining already as he was already so sensitive.
You bent down and gave a few kitten licks to tease him. This had the man moan out loud. Instantly , Hyunjin covered his mouth and you giggled at how red he got.
It wasnโ€™t long before you were riding him. Bouncing on his cock as he lay there, gripping your ass and moaning.
The sight of your breasts bouncing after each bounce had his brain go haywire. How could your body be so beautiful??
โ€œJinnie-โ€ฆ fuck-โ€ฆโ€ you let our breathy moans as he bucked his hips a little. You were going faster and deeper and underestimated how big he really was; it had you going crazy. Althoughโ€ฆ not as crazy as him.
Hyunjin loved how your tight walls hugged him. His eyes rolled back and mouth slightly agape, his mind was going blank as you pleasured him.
โ€œJinnie you feel so goodโ€”โ€ฆ fuck-โ€ฆ so fuckin goodโ€”โ€ you were panting while lightly grazing your nails over his stomach.
At first his noises were more of grunts but as he seemed to get more pussy drunk, they turned into whiny moans.
His nails dug onto your ass as he held on tight and you winced at the feeling.
โ€œFuckโ€” baby Iโ€”โ€ฆโ€
โ€œCum in me Jinnie~โ€ you moaned while moving harder. โ€œI want it- I want it!โ€
He came with a groan, followed by a higher pitched moan.
You came around the same time and knew that when youโ€™d get off, cum would definitely be oozing out.
Hyunjin was panting, trying to get back to earth as you looked over him. In his drunken state, you appeared like a goddess. Practically glowing.
You stayed still on him and leaned in to kiss him which he let you dominate.
โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Jinnie.โ€ You whispered while holding his cheek. โ€œIโ€™ll take care of it in the morning.โ€
His mind still wasnโ€™t completely with you and his eyelids were heavy as you rubbed his cheek. He had cum a lot and all his energy went into that orgasm.
You were planning on staying on him until he feel asleep. You kissed his lips one last time as he closed his eyes and you could feel as his grip loosened on your ass.
So cute. He looked so cute.
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envy - han jisung
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Summary - as stray kids' makeup artist, you are bound to be around them a lot. Unfortunately, this can lead to more than just business relationships. But what happens when it leads to even more than that?
not sure if the word count but not very long!
Warnings - afab reader x jisung. subby needy jisung, oral (m receiving), cum eating, scratching (kinda) unprotected sex (be careful lol), some grinding and begging, just the whole works LOL.
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Brushes? Check. Wipes? Check. Lipbalms? Check. It is important to make sure you have everything you need before walking into the building, if youโ€™re off schedule then it can throw the entire group off schedule, and worst case scenario it can make the whole show time to be delayed by a few minutes. You quickly walked down the hall, shoes clicking softly on the tile floor.
Second door to the leftโ€ฆ and there it was, the dressing room. It's easily recognizable with the security standing out front, you show him your card identification, marked with the official stamp. The security guard moves to the side and lets you in, but even from outside the room, you can hear the boys laughing and yelling at each other.
As soon as you are in the room you how, greeting the boys, โ€œHey everyone, who wants to go first?โ€ you lay your kit on the vanity, unzipping it and folding it out to display all your products.
โ€œY/n! You're always right on time, most of us just got our hair finished.โ€ Chan was eager to sit down first, always wanting to be the first one done getting ready so he could prepare for the stage.
You smiled and looked around the room, some of the boys eating some snacks, and some adjusting their hair and clothes. As you looked around you locked eyes with Jisung for a moment. While picking favorites of a group you work with is looked down upon, it was hard to deny you had a soft spot for Jisung. His features were delicate and easy to do makeup on, he always sat so still while in your chair, and he always made you laugh. With a small wave, you greet him. He's sitting on the couch next to Seungmin eating a cup of noodles, halfway through the bite he notices you and waves back with a smile behind his chubby cheeks.
Chan's makeup was always fast. He had good skin and didn't need much coverage, and eyeshadow for him was usually relatively the same so you have it down by now, getting it done in just a few minutes. He stretches before standing, looking in the mirror. โ€œLooks good as always, thank you Y/n,โ€ he made his way out of the chair allowing the next member to come and take his place and he sat down on his phone. You did a few of the other members, now all that was remaining was Jisung and Hyunjin.
Whenever you were working you always felt eyes on you, and it was obvious that it was Jisung. He was always very interested in whatever you were doing, asking questions with wide, curious eyes. โ€œHow long have you been doing this?โ€ โ€œWhat's that brush for?โ€ โ€œDo you do your own makeup?โ€ he would swarm you with so many things to answer at once, sometimes sitting on the vanity you had your cosmetics on. Although it was a little distracting, it never bothered you. You loved having his company and found yourself missing it when he wasn't by your side bombarding you with little comments.
โ€œJi, are you ready?โ€ you called him as you were wiping some of your tools down with sanitizing wipes.
โ€œYes!โ€ he was enthusiastic as he sat down at your chair, leaning forward on his elbows as he watched you cleaning your station up.
You took notice of his outfit and hair, thinking about what to do for his eyeshadow and lips. The company liked Jisung with all the different looks, and you loved to do it. You watched him as he was watching you, thinking about how you would do his makeup. He wore a sleeveless button-up top, a dark green color, tucked in and sealed with a belt. God, his waist was tiny. His hair was wavey, the sides shaved. It was messy but also put together, hanging slightly in his face.
โ€œWhat are we doing today?โ€ he asked, not taking his eyes off you as you cleaned the last brush and set it down.
โ€œHmm,โ€ you turned to him looking him up and down. You swear every comeback he looked better and better. You pushed the thought away and brought your hand up to his face, grabbing a clip and clipping both sides back, โ€œI think you could go out on stage just like this,โ€ you teased. He looked silly with his hair now, but still cute. You loved his bare face, sometimes it pained you to cover it up, it felt like tainting a perfect piece of art.
He scoffed, โ€œLiar, I would get kicked out of the group.โ€
โ€œYou know I'm just messing with you, but you do still look handsome just like this.โ€ you patted his head and grabbed a lightweight foundation, โ€œI think just light makeup today, it'll suit your look.โ€
He was glad you already had the foundation on his cheeks so you couldn't see the blush rising on them, โ€œBrown?โ€ he confirmed. โ€œBrown, darken up your eyebrows a bit, some warmth to your face,โ€ you nodded, patting the cushion on his face softly. He maintained eye contact as you did so. It was now your turn to turn and hide the blush creeping up your cheeks. There's such a love-hate relationship with how he looked at you, his big doe eyes staring at you, wide and curious, listening so intently to anything you said. It made your knees weak.
โ€œClose your eyes for me,โ€ you gently instructed, and he complied immediately. His long eyelashes rested on the tops of his cheeks, eyes twitching slightly. You put your hand on the side of his face, letting him know you are going to start the eyeshadow so you don't startle him. His face felt warm, his skin so smooth. It didn't take long to finish the eyeshadow, โ€œokay, we are finished with that,โ€ you set the brush down, โ€œyou can open.โ€
โ€œIt looks good,โ€ he faced the mirror, admiring the work, โ€œyou're so good at your job, y/n.โ€ he said a bit quieter.
Jisung's compliments always make your heart flutter a bit, โ€œthank you, Ji. We just have to do lips and you're all finished up!โ€ with that you reached and grabbed a color suiting him and a small brush to apply it with. โ€œThis color should work, you think?โ€ you showed him, always liking to hear his thoughts.
He nodded, โ€œYeah, it looks good.โ€ you smiled and walked over, opening the tube and dabbing some product on the brush. You kneeled down a little, grabbing his jaw softly and holding onto it so you had a perfect angle to angle to apply the lipstick. Once again, he looked up at you with big wide eyes, studying your face, his lips parted.
โ€œJi.. Can you stop looking at me like that? It's distractingโ€ฆโ€ you asked in a low voice so the other members didn't hear.
He swallowed harshly, then looked down, letting his face rest deeper into your hand, โ€œSorry, I can't stop looking at you.โ€ he said simply.
You let your thumb caress his cheek before removing it, โ€œAll done, you can go sit down now. Hyunjin, are you ready?โ€
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โ€œEyeliner today?โ€ Hyunjin questioned as he settled into the chair.
โ€œOf course, always. I think some grey eyeshadow will be good too with this outfit,โ€ you explained your plan as he leaned back in your chair, legs spread.
Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Jisung. He was watching you while you worked on Hyunjin. His hair was a bit shorter this comeback, and clips weren't doing a good job of keeping his hair out of his face, which meant you just had to just hold his hair back with your hand. You lightly filled in his eyebrows, but they were already bold so you didn't have to do much work. After finishing that you brushed his hair back down, fixing it back in place.
โ€œGood job, Y/n,โ€ Jisung spoke up, walking over to sit by your station and eyeing Hyunjin. โ€œI like the eyeliner,โ€ he sounded almost sarcastic, leaning against the piece of furniture behind you.
โ€œWeโ€™re so lucky to have a good makeup artist, our last one was starting to get on every ones nerves. It was Changbin who talked to the manager and requested a new one since she was so rude.โ€ Hyunjin explained, smiling as he did so.
It made you feel proud that you were able to work with them, your pride swelling a bit, โ€œI know, I'm just the best,โ€ you snorted a little bit as you laughed. Jisung was silent, not laughing or smiling, just watching as you prepared another lipstick and brush. You repeated the same process of dabbing it on the brush and kneeling down to apply it on Hyunjins lips. It wasn't that Jisung was jealousโ€ฆ at least he wouldn't admit that to himself. He just liked observing. Maybe.
โ€œGood to go! You guys can head to retouch your hair now,โ€ you set the brush down and reminded them to go back to the stylist. It was inevitable that their hair got a little messy from the makeup process, but it was an easy fix for the hairstylist.
โ€œLet's head out, we have about two hours until we have to go on stage. The hairdresser is down the hall. Thanks again, Y/n, you work wonders!โ€ Chan and the others all lined up and started piling out of the room, all giving their thanks. โ€œOf course guys, have fun!โ€ you turned back to your make-up kit and began the same sanitization process and organizing things back to their original spots.
It wasn't until you accidentally brushed against Jisung that you realized he was still in the room. You smiled at him but continued what you were doing, โ€œHey Ji, shouldn't you be heading out? They might be waiting.โ€
He shook his head, โ€œIt's okay, my hair looks fine, they wanted it messy anyways.โ€ you didn't argue, happy with his company. You never really were alone with him, it honestly made you kind of nervous, but you weren't complaining.
โ€œNo worries. Did you need something? A touch-up?โ€ you put the last brush away and turned to him, sitting on the chair you and them sitting in previously. โ€œI put everything away but if you'd like to change something I'd be happy to help!โ€
He smiled at you, a soft smile that made his eyes squint and his cheeks grow, โ€œI love it, you don't have to change anything.โ€ he moved towards you, looking down. โ€œDid you like doing Hyunjin's makeup?โ€ he asked.
It caught you a bit off-guard, you weren't sure what he was getting at, โ€œyeah, I love my job, Ji, you all are fun to work with. Why?โ€
He sighed, โ€œThat's not really what I'm asking,โ€ he paused. You looked up to him, he looked gorgeous. A piece of his hair fell between his eyebrows which were furrowed softly. His skin was more tan than normal, a deep honey color, you found yourself looking him up and down, โ€œWhat are you asking then?โ€ you nervously fiddled with your fingers.
โ€œAm I your favorite?โ€ He asked without looking away for a second. Your mouth fell open for a second but you quickly shut it. You didn't know how to answer, you wanted to say yes but you weren't sure if you could.
โ€œI-, well, I'm not really sure,โ€ you scrambled to find words. He kneeled down, he was now on his knees in front of you. You took in a deep breath, looking away, completely weak from what was happening.
He grabbed your hand, stopping you from fiddling, โ€œTell me, please? I need to know, Y/n, I need to know how you are feeling. Do your hands linger longer on my face than his, or are you simply just flirting with us all? Don't play with me.โ€
You stared at your hand in his, which was now becoming a little clammy, โ€œJisung I shouldn't say-โ€
โ€œAnswer me, Y/n,โ€ his voice was stern but his eyes were desperate, โ€œdo you look at them like me, do you touch them like me?โ€ his face was dead serious but also pleading with you.
With a deep breath, you looked back at him, โ€œIf I didn't know any better I'd think your-โ€ โ€œJealous? Extremely.โ€ He answered before you could finish.
โ€œOh, Sungie..โ€ You small smile formed on your lips, and he sighed again, laying his head on your lap. โ€œHyunjin in my chair really bothered you, huh? Is that why you were lingering over my shoulder?โ€ You reached down and ran your fingers through the back of his hair, before gently patting his head and standing up, gesturing for him to sit on the chair instead.
He nodded and followed your gestures, sitting in the chair. You put your hand on the side of his face, a pout prominent on his lips, โ€œI just get jealous. I know I shouldn't, I know it's your job.โ€
โ€œIt is, and you're my favorite client,โ€ you still had your hands on the side of his face. A small whine came from his lips.
He reached forward to you, grabbing your hips, โ€œYou're so pretty, Y/n. I can't keep my eyes off you whenever you are in the room, just can't get enough of you. I always want to be around youโ€ฆโ€ he was pulling your hips closer to him, his voice laced with desperation. You looked at the clock, they had about an hour and a half until they had to be on stage. That's enough time, right..?
Without a second thought, you got closer, moving to sit on Jisung's lap. His hands were already on you, but now they were really on you, squeezing your hips, feeling up your thighs, running his hands up your stomach. His touch felt so nice, burning on your skin, you wished you had done this before.
โ€œI've never seen you like this, Sungie.โ€ his hands now resting on your thighs, kneading softly at your skin. Your breath was shaky but you were encouraged by how he was looking at you, like you were the only thing in the world.
He grabbed your waist and pulled your bodies closer, your torsos were now pressed against each other, โ€œJust want you so bad...โ€ he mumbled, โ€œneed to feel you on me, want you to be mine and no one elseโ€™s.โ€
The self-control left your body completely and you gripped the collar of his shirt, slamming your lips on his. Immediately a whimper came from his lips and his hands were all over you again, desperate, gripping, kneading. He swiped his tongue over your bottom lip, fighting for you to open your mouth so he could taste you, โ€œyou're so needy,โ€ you hummed into the kiss, โ€œI'm just yours, Sungie,โ€ All the tension was breaking, all the glances at each other from across the room, the subtle flirts with each other, the jealousy, it was finally crumbling apart, and so was Jisung under you. His lips were sloppy on yours, spit around your lips from him hungrily kissing you. You broke apart only to move your lips to his neck, pushing his collar aside so you had more access to the sensitive spot between his neck and shoulders. Letting your tongue swipe across his neck, sucking and biting as his skin. He smelled good, sweet and woody, but you weren't focused on that.
โ€œPlease, keep going,โ€ he whined, letting his head fall back on the chair. You took the opportunity to break away from sucking on his neck and started unbuttoning his shirt and his hips immediately started bucking up into you. You felt him under you, rock hard, straining against his jeans. His chest was heaving up and down, โ€œis this okay?โ€ you asked before tugging to take his shirt off, and Jisung eagerly nodded, helping you shrug it off his shoulders. โ€œIt's okay,โ€ he barely breathed out, โ€œjust please don't stop,โ€ grabbing your hips again and rolling his underneath you for some friction that shot please through your body. You both needed more, and you needed to hear the whines fall from his lips.
You sunk to your knees in front of him, โ€œLet me help you baby, show you that youโ€™re my favorite.โ€ you ran your hands up his thighs, appreciating the sight in front of you with his eyes blown out, a mark forming on his neck. Jisung's mouth hung open as he watched you undoing his belt, he could hardly contain himself with you on your knees before him.
He lifted his hips to help you pull his jeans down, leaving just him in his plaid boxers, painfully hard, โ€œtouch me please,โ€ he begged, gripping the sides of the chair. With such a sweet voice you couldn't deny him, you lifted your hand to squeeze him through the fabric and he left out a moan, his head going back again. With one hand rubbing his thigh you pulled his dick out of his boxers, jerking him slowly and watching his reaction, โ€œfeel good Sungie?โ€ you leaned forward, letting spit fall from your lips and onto his tip.
โ€œYes! Feels good,โ€ he twitched in your hand as your spread the spit over his tip, your hand gliding over his cock faster now, squeezing a little harder. Choked moans fell from his mouth as he watched you, reaching to grab your hair for something to hold, he urged you to put your mouth on him. You laughed a bit from his desperation, bringing your mouth to him and licking a long stripe up his dick from base to tip, eyes fixed on him as he mumbled pleads, โ€œkeep going, oh god, please, so warm,โ€ his hand in your hair got tighter as he pushed your face closer to him. You allowed him to push you onto him, taking him in your mouth and sucking as he pushed your head further, bucking into your throat before letting go, โ€œshit, I'm sorry.โ€ you shook your head, โ€œItโ€™s okay, let me take care of you,โ€ you got off your knees and stripped your shirt off to leave you in your bra before kicking your pants and underwear off. Jisung groaned at the sight and reached for you, โ€œbe patient, I'm right here,โ€ you teased him, grabbing his hands and placing them on your shoulders before sitting on his lap again, sliding against him.
You were already so wet from giving him head, slickness coating his dick so you can easily slide against him. Jisung took a hand off your shoulder and brought it between your legs, rubbing his fingers over your clit, circling it, โ€œFuck, Ji, that feels good, you moaned out, grabbing his wrist, nails sinking into his skin. He hissed out but kept going, sinking his fingers into your entrance, one finger then another shortly after. His eyes never left your core, watching your back arch as curled his fingers in you, you dripped onto his his palm.
โ€œYou're so wet,โ€ he looked almost dazed with how focused he was as he lifted his hand and sucked his fingers into his mouth, tongue licking off all off your wetness. He looked like he enjoyed it too much, moaning against his own fingers.
โ€œDon't act so surprised,โ€ you scoffed, running your fingers through his hair. He looked pathetic, fingers in his mouth and eyes nearly half shut. You couldn't resist him, using your legs to lift yourself up and line his tip up with your entrance, rubbing it across your folds and clit for a moment before sinking into him. You moaned and let your head fall onto his chest, reaching under his arms to hold his back.
โ€œOh god, oh fuck,โ€ he held onto your hips so tightly you were sure it would bruise. He stretched you out, not the thickest but he made up for it in length. โ€œI know,โ€ you breathed out, kissing and sucking the other side of his neck and leaving more marks causing him to whine. Sure it would leave marks, but you were a makeup artist, you could fix that.
He was rutting up into you, needing more, and you lifted up before starting to ride him, setting a medium pace. You reached up to grab his hair and pull his head back so you could look at his face while he was in you. He already looked fucked out after a few seconds, and you loved every bit of it. The face you made up so carefully now falling apart under you.
โ€œYou're doing so good Sungie, you look so good,โ€ you praised as you kept going, ignoring the burn in your thighs and where his hands were on your hips, moving to drag your nails down his chest. His hair was now messy and you were sure that the hairstylist would have to redo it completely. โ€œYour hairs all frizzy, what a mess, Ji. So so pretty, so needy.โ€
He dick twitched as he ate up the praise and the sting on your nails down his chest, โ€œI can't- I'm close, stop wait.โ€ he whined and his hand was between your legs again, needing more of you before he could let himself go, rubbing your clit as you bounced on him, his other hand reaching behind you to undo your bra and let your breasts come loose. With a groan he leaned down taking one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking and attacking it with his tongue, โ€œwant to make you cum,โ€ he pleaded.
โ€œJisung, god..โ€ you couldn't take it much longer and felt a knot forming in your stomach. He was everywhere, all over you, desperately touching you in every way he could. Hand between your legs, nipple in his mouth, and other hand on your other breast, squeezing it and kneading it. It's like your body was the only thing keeping him alive and he couldn't get enough of you.
It made your head spin and tipped you over the edge, back arching and legs stuttering and you began to let go, coming on him. Jisung was quick to grab your waist and hold you up as he began pistoning into you from under, holding onto you like a ragdoll and he overstimulated your throbbing pussy and you moaned into his neck as you clung onto each other.
His breath hitched in his throat and with just a few more thrusts he was coming inside you, twitching and dick spasming as it spurted out his cum, moaning and panting, โ€œthank you, thank you, oh my god, thank you,โ€ he repeated so many times, his body going limp, and falling into your arms now. Both of you riding out your highs, his cock starting to soften in you. โ€œCan't believe we just did that,โ€ you said shakily as you stood slowly. Your legs were a little shaky while often them off of Jisungs lap, both of you hissing from the overstimulation of him pulling out.
Jisung was lying back in the chair, legs spread, completely exhausted, โ€œcan we do it more?โ€
You laughed at him for already thinking about the next time, then your eyes fell on the clock. โ€œYou need to be ready to go on stage in 30 minutes Jisung!โ€ time went by faster in the moment and you knew he was now pushing being late. Looking back at him you quickly started putting your clothes back on and helping him gather all of his, โ€œWe need to get you all out back together.โ€
He groaned at the thought of having to go back on stage, โ€œI don't want to,โ€ he whined as you handed him his clothes. It was adorable, but now wasn't the time to be lovey, he had a show to perform, and there was no way you were going to let him be late.
โ€œCome on, Ji.โ€ you encouraged as he slipped his clothes back on. There wasn't time for him to go back to the hairdresser before the stage, so you just ran your fingers through his hair as he was buttoning his shirt up.
The rest of the boys walking down the hall, you could tell by Felixs loud laugh as he yelled at Suengmin. Jisung was almost ready, besides his lips which were now smudged and swollen from his hungry kisses all over your body.
The boys walked in just as you were touching up his lips, you both felt like a deer caught in headlights as Chan raised an eyebrow at you both, โ€œI didn't even realize you didn't get your hair fixed,โ€ he looked between you two then back to Jisung.
โ€œLook at him, his makeup is messed up! Jisung you need to quit eating after Y/n does your makeup, you give her so much more work to do!โ€ Jeongin yelled at him, and you smiled.
โ€œIt's okay, we both just had some snacks,โ€ you turned to look at Jisung who had wide eyes and was nodding.
โ€œYeah, I didn't eat, I needed something before the showโ€ฆโ€ he mumbled out.
You had to hold back a laugh with how red he was, โ€œHave a good show, Jisung. You guys are up next.โ€
All of the boys left the room, Jisung following Minho out, โ€œDude, next time back sure you have her cover the hickeys.โ€ he reached over to fix Jisung's collar that was folded under, covering the exposed hickey, before patting his back with a knowing look, then jogging to catch up with the rest of the group.
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he was cuddled up by your side.
hidden under the sheets. head resting on your chest. while you scrolled through your phone. his index finger tracing your hip lazily.
your eyes glued to your phone. if you looked at hyunjin you'd probably end up crying. he loved you so much. even more than yourself. you'd look at him and feel like it was only the two of you.
he looked up at you, inches away from your face. letting out a small sound for you to look.
"mhm?" you hummed, smiling a little at how dazed he looked.
eyes soft and lips jutting out into a pout. you pecked him. a small smile appearing on his face. nudging his nose against your cheek.
you could feel his eyes on you. the reel you were watching making you giggle. until you felt that sadness within you disappear.
what were you even doing with your life? everything was becoming too much. you weren't living life. you were surviving.
"mommy" hyunjin mumbled, hiding his face in your chest.
breaking you out of your thoughts. you weren't feeling like yourself. you wanted to be taken care of. today.
you were vulnerable.
heart aching with tiredness. you hummed, holding your phone with one hand. using your right hand to stroke his head. untangling a few strands carefully.
"can i?"
how could you deny him when he asked so softly. voice stuck in his throat. you nodded. letting him slowly push your shirt up.
a small whine leaving him at the sight.
laying back down. mouthing at your exposed chest. his other hand coming up to hold your right boob. tongue laving over your hardening nub. you sighed. finally keeping your phone down.
all his attention on you.
"hard" he whispered. very carefully grinding his covered length against your thigh that was slotted there.
"j-jinnie" you whimpered. mind going fuzzy.
you missed him. even though he was so close. you wanted him closer. feeling extra submissive. his face lifting up to look at you with such kind eyes. you felt like you were going to start crying.
he seemed to understand.
he always understood.
"daddy will take care of you" he reassured, moving upwards to kiss you. holding your face as tears fell down.
kissing them away as you closed your eyes. all your worries sinking away.
"s-sorry" you whispered. what if he wanted you to take care of him.
"nothing to be sorry about, my love" he mumbled against your lips.
"tell me what you want"
you didn't know what you wanted from him. you wanted all of him. seeing him satisfied made you feel better.
"jerk you off?" you asked.
closing your eyes while he wiped your tears away with his thumbs. he hummed, shuffling around so he could still hold you.
his leg thrown over your waist. pulling his pants down just enough.
you watched silently. his length slipping out. tip rubbing against the side of your thigh.
you hadn't even realised you zoned out. that was until he gently held your hand.
making you wrap your fingers around his cock. his own hand engulfing yours as he guided your movements.
starting off slow. with long strokes.
"you did well today baby" laying soft kisses to your neck.
"ah- so proud of you" you let yourself sink into his grasp. your hold on his dick getting more firm. pumping him more eagerly.
you puckered your lips, wanting him to kiss you till you couldn't breathe. and so he did. lips pressed against yours.
intentionally you swiped your thumb over his sensitive head, precum wetting it.
"d-don't tease, my love" you stopped your tricks, letting him enjoy.
"you're my beautiful s-smart baby" you whined, pulling away to look at where you were pumping him. his own hand next to yours.
so much bigger.
"want my fingers?" you shook your head, keeping your mouth open. as he moved his hand off his dick. now you were in charge of making him cum. his index and middle finger sliding right in.
you moaned at the feeling of his digits.
"want me to cum all over your stomach?" you nodded, ignoring the drool that had dripped down his wrist.
your grip on him growing tighter as you stroked him fast. breathy whines leaving his lips. he was getting so close. you knew it. you could feel it from the way his dick throbbed in your hand. his hips moving unconciously to match your pace.
he gradually sat up. nipping at your stomach. eyes shut tight.
it all happened so fast. his cum spurting out over you. staining you.
riding out his orgasm. he let out a heavy breath, leaning down to lick his cum off of you. before kissing you. groaning at the taste of him.
"mommy did so well"
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๐Ÿชห“โ €หšโ €foggy glassโ €@โ €hwang hyunjin.
it wasn't something you were in the habit of doing, but it wasn't usually something you could avoid. after all, it was practically impossible to resist your boyfriend when he looked that way. it hadn't even been your fault, you had only done what he asked you to doโ €โ˜…โ €1k words
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content: smut,, sub!hyunjin, messy blowjob, mentions of biting / neck kisses. plot,, hyunjin tries to tease you, but it ends with him shuddering under your touch in his car. credits,, mdni banner by @cafekitsune. warnings,, if any under 18 acc interacts with this fic i'll block them. note,, no proofread, i don't even know- i wrote this in a haze ajsdhjasd
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It wasn't something you were in the habit of doing, but it wasn't usually something you could avoid. After all, it was practically impossible to resist your boyfriend when he looked that way, clutching the cushioned surface of his seat with one of his hands, the other tangled in your hair, visibly overwhelmed, his pillowy lips spilling soft whimpers and his eyes fluttering, longing to memorise you but unable to keep them open for too long.
It hadn't even been your fault. He had left you a breathy audio in your chat while you were still at work, full of sighs and hurried whispers in which you could only hear his sweet voice calling for you, and then a brief message inviting you to a new restaurant that had recently opened two blocks south of his dorm. He had murmured something about dressing prettily ใƒผyou didn't know if it was a request for you or a warning about himใƒผ, and then texted at what time he'd come to pick you up.
You had only done what he asked you to do. The fact that you had waited until you were sitting in the passenger seat to apply the gloss was a completely casual act, and had nothing to do with how much you knew Hyunjin liked the look on your face when you stared at yourself in the mirror, the pad of lipstick leaving a glossy surface on your lips that made him lick his own, almost hungrily.
He had confessed it to you a few months ago, in the middle of a hot make-out session on the sofa in the rehearsal room, when you had seized the opportunity to touch your boyfriend in the way he loved the most, no one left in the building. And you could see the reflection of his blurry gaze now, in the mirror you always carried with you, your eyes fixed in the vicious way he reacted to your motions, his eyes locked on your mouth. It was addictive, and you knew what turned him on the most was the way you looked down with a sharp gaze, the way you did when you rode him.
It was also addictive the way he responded to everything you did to him without needing to say a word. You knew he wouldn't protest if you leaned into him, but you were surprised by the hungry way his lips crashed into yours as soon as he had you close enough, all tongue and teeth, as if he intended to devour you whole. You let out an airy laugh, taking his face in your hands and ignoring the way your gloss was sticking to him, savoring its strawberry taste as soon as the kiss became so chaotic that you could only think mine, mine, mineโ€ฆ
You felt him give you two quick taps against your hip, hinting that he wanted you in his lap, but you ignored him, peeling your lips from his with a quick bite that left him whining for more, and pressing them against his neck, sucking above his beautiful mole, sliding your tongue over his skin and your hand down his abs until it rested over the bulge in his pants. You smiled, chuckling against his mouth, palming his erection, enjoying the way he stirred under your hands, overtaken by your touch and so adorably desperate for some friction, his throat producing the most delicious sounds.
Hyunjin tried to pull you back to him, wetting his lips as if he could feel yours on his again, or perhaps with the ghost of your last kiss still in his mouth. You tangled your hand in his hair, letting him keen towards the warmth of your palm, your breath on his skin, but tugging slightly at his locks before he could touch you. You swallowed the mewl that got stuck in his throat, and also the way his hips stuttered beneath you, and you could almost see the way his eyes slammed shut as you began to undo the button of his pants, sliding the zipper down and making him sit up a little so you could bend over his cock, pulling it out of his boxers and sucking the tip between your lips.
His shaky moan interrupted a breathless โ€œfuckโ€, the sudden warm wetness around him as your gave him tentative little bobs making his head go dizzy. You tighten the hand you have around the base of his shaft, his low groan making you shiver, and you pull away for a while, your gaze falling over him. He looks completely wrecked already, his hair dishevelled by his own hand, a bead of drool about to spill from the corner of his lips.
You smile, still making eye contact with him, his cheeks stained in carmine, and kitten lick the head of his cock, swirling your tongue around it, humming. Hyunjinโ€™s hips bucked helplessly, slurring a lazy โ€œplease, please, pleaseโ€ with broken voice, pouty under your touch. You slowly graze his dick with your teeth, the hiss he lets out contradicting the salty taste of pre-cum you taste on your tongue.
โ€œAh, ah, ahใƒผ baby, your mouthใƒผโ€ he slurred, his thigh tense and twitching under your hand, arousal pooling in the pit of his stomach. โ€œSoใƒผ nghใƒผ so goodโ€ฆโ€
You pull back a second time, his whimper curving your lips, and you ask, voice hoarse โ€œMm-hm, feels good, baby boy?โ€
โ€œOhใƒผ Oh, God, so goodโ€ choking back a loud whine, dropping his head against the car window, his cheek sticking to the wet glass, his breathing drawing wisps of smoke against the surface, the condensation blurring the pornographic view of your boyfriend on the empty street where he had parked the car. You sank back down and suck him further into your mouth, his babblings becoming nonsense as soon as they left his lips, and you felt his cock throb in your mouth as you gently grasped his balls, feeling when he came down your throat, spilling moans into the car. You never make it to the restaurant.
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๐Ÿท๏ธ mean dom!hyunjin, fuckboy!hyunjin, hyune has a big cock, one pussy slap, orgasm denial, overstim, subspace, pet names: doll, baby
hyunjin bullied himself deeper between your walls, the sound of your drawn-out moans music to his ears.
your hands grabbed at his shoulders, at his arms, searching for anything to hold onto while his thick cock stretched you out in a way you'd never experienced before. after his relentless teasing earlier, bringing you to the brink of orgasm with his fingers and tongue countless times (only to pull back and stop you from tipping over) you weren't sure how much longer you'd be able to hold out for.
"hnng โ€” you-you're bigger than i thought, i'm not sure it'll fit โ€”"
hyunjin grabbed your wrists and pinned them to the bed above your head, wrapping his long fingers around them with ease.
"stop squirming, doll. it's only halfway in. you were the one begging for it earlier."
"thatโ€ฆ that was before i knew it was so big," you whined.
"don't say i didn't warn you."
he had warned you. multiple times. talking with his friends about their conquests, laughing at you rolling your eyes. fishermen's tales without a doubt, or so you'd thought. it'd always been hard to tell if he was speaking the truth. there had been a time where you'd thought he could be a lost romantic, with his love for the arts and the books he was always carrying with him. but there was nothing romantic about his addiction to sweet things, burning through them without mercy, throwing them away as soon as they lost their flavor.
it was one of the reasons why you tried to stay away from him. but still you'd ignored all the warning signs when he'd kissed you so sweetly tonight. you'd granted him the one thing you'd vowed you never would: allowing him to consume you.
"do you want me to stop, then?"
you avoided his eyes, fixating on the silver chain dangling from his neck. a long time ago you'd found his love for elegant silver jewellery irritating. as if he tried too hard at his carefully crafted persona. you're not sure when that changed.
"you've always been a shy little thing," hyunjin bend down and brought his face closer to yours. "it's cute. but i need you to tell me what you want, doll. need to hear you beg for it."
you licked your lips. you hated how beautiful he looked even with his hair mussed and his skin coated in sweat. hated how much of a wreck he'd made you. how powerless he made you feel.
how much you liked it.
"because i don't think you want me to stop. look how your pussy is drooling for it โ€” soaked at the thought of being stretched by me. watch what happens when i pull out..."
he rolled his hips back, laughing at the way you tried to tug your wrists out of his grip, your broken whine when he slapped your clit with the head of his cock.
"hyune, please โ€”"
"that's what i thought," he grinned, "i know what you want. you just have to ask nicely."
"w-want your cock, please, want it all," you whispered, heat spreading through your body, mortified by the admission. who knew how many women had been in this exact position before โ€” on someone else's bed, loud music still playing downstairs while hyunjin made them beg for his cock. somehow it would've been better if he'd just taken it from you, no questions asked, only hushed moans and whimpers in the dark.
his satisfied smile told you he knew. he knew, and he loved every second of it.
but what he loved even more was the raw, unfiltered moan you let out when he forced his cock in fully, watching your eyes widen in realization:
"f-fuck, i'm - i think i'm โ€”"
"are you really going to cum from me just putting it in? fuck baby, you're really that desperate, aren't you? poor little thing," he pulled out completely and slapped your cunt with his free hand, "if you're going to cum now you'll be in for a long night." he rubbed his fingers through the mess between your legs, arousal sticking to his skin.
after the earlier denial you were hurling towards your peak embarrassingly fast, and when he pushed back in you clenched around his cock in waves of pleasure, hips bucking into his. you sobbed when he started moving, unsure of where your body stopped and his began.
"'s too much, please, hyuneโ€ฆ"
hyunjin let go of your wrists and pulled you closer, bending your knees and kissing the salty tears off your cheeks. you felt yourself slipping away into a floaty haze, the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of you the only thing that mattered.
"don't worry, i'm not done with you yet, doll," hyunjin murmured. "we're just getting started."
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what do I have to do to convince you to write a Hyunjin version of your recent LK fic where reader makes subby Hyunjin cum in his pants๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿป
EXAM โ€” HYUNJIN.
pairing: hyunjin x gn!reader genre: smut, NSFW warnings: sub!hyunjin, gn!reader, established relationship, in public, cumming in pants a/n: totally did not write that in student lounge on campus
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the class was silent. only a ticking of clock signalized that the time hadnโ€™t stopped. from time to time you could hear some talk in the auditorium, the rustle of papers andโ€ฆ your boyfriendโ€™s whimpers that he was trying to hide.
were you palming your boyfriend though his pants during an exam? yes, you certainly were.
you were positive hyunjin didnโ€™t mind. even more so, he was currently enjoying it, judging by the pleased look on his face. normally he would get mad at you, ask you to stop, but not today. you knew you could continue toying with him without any fear of being yelled at or fear of failing because you and hyunjin hadnโ€™t studied anyway, busy fucking each other every day.
you could feel his dick perfectly, the outline of it was so vivid. he was leaking and twitching so much under your touch, it made your palm wet even though the fabric. youโ€™d be lying if you said you werenโ€™t affected by his reactions. your own breath would hitch every time hyunjin let a soft moan.
occasionally you stopped moving your hand to tease him. and he had no other choice but to do kept grinding into your palm. unable to increase the speed due to the possibility of being too loud, he could only keep pace slow, edging himself. and it only made him pant even louder.
all sounds disappeared for him. his focus was only on your hand and his twitching cock. he didnโ€™t care if he was seen, if someone heard him moaning, if you two would get kicked out of the auditorium or even expelledโ€ฆ
a particularly loud whimper slipped off hyunjinโ€™s lips, causing a few of your classmates to turn around at you.
โ€œwhatโ€™s going on over there?โ€ professor got distracted from his activity - looking out the window - and started moving in your direction.
โ€œnothing.โ€ you answered, you hand not leaving hyunjinโ€™s groin, only pressing on it harder. you heared him gasp and cover his face with his hands as you changed the position of your palm. โ€œjust stuck on a very difficult question, professor.โ€
with hands crossed, an old man approached you, scanning your workspace. to be fair, you even took a pen with you, knowing that youโ€™d fail.
while you were making speeches, your hand was tightly gripping hyunjin's groin. he stirred slightly, but other than that did his best not to change his expression or make a single sound. his face was completely red, drops of sweat forming on his forehead. you were internally smiling to yourself, knowing that he was way too sensitive right now, so potentially any extra movement of your hand could made him cum in front of the professor.
โ€œwhatโ€™s there, y/n l/n?โ€ professor pointed at your hand hiding under the table. โ€œare you cheating?โ€
โ€œno-no, how could you possible think that!โ€ you were enjoying yourself, making a scene in front of the whole class. โ€œsee? there is nothing.โ€
professor sighed and gave you last warning look, leaving afterwards.
you looked at hyunjin, making it clear with one glare that if that happened one more time, he would have to save himself on his own.
he could only pout more, bringing your hand back to his crotch. you chuckled.
it was funny how before you two met, hyunjin was the best in class, never skipped on any extra work and was always ready for the exam. but you and your horniness affected him in a bad way.
โ€œwanna go?โ€ he playfully wiggled his eyebrows and shook his head in the direction of the door.
โ€œweโ€™re in the middle of exam.โ€ you shushed. โ€œthere is only one solution.โ€
hyunjin gave you a questioning look. clueless baby.
you pointed your eyes at his groin, hinting what was the only solution.
โ€œt-theree?!โ€ he screamed in a whisper. โ€œare you crazy?!โ€
โ€œyou are cumming like this or youโ€™re not cumming.โ€ you cut off, removing your hand away from his thigh. if he didnโ€™t want to play by your rules - wellโ€ฆ his loss.
hyunjin whimpered again, catching your hand mid-air, and returned it back to its previous place. oh, he was so whipped for you that the idea of cumming in a class full of people did not sound so crazy anymore.
he was whining now, softly, quietly, just for you to hear; while trying to rub against you. he was bucking his hips up as far as he could, shivering with sweat.
โ€œaww, does my pretty boy want to cum?โ€ you applied more pressure on his groin as he quickly shut his eyes and nodded.
you wish you could bite his lips or his neck, make him beg for your touch. if only you werenโ€™t surrounded by so many people.
you quickly leaned over to him, just for a second, to whisper right in his ear. โ€œthen cum.โ€
and he was cumming. cumming hard with his eyes closed and mouth agape in silent scream. steams of cum were spurting out of his dick, staining everything - his underwear, his pants, your hand. seconds later, he came to his senses and finally covered his face. you couldnโ€™t help, but keep the pressure on his now wet dick, overstimulating him a bit.
some of the moans were definitely loud because you saw many eyes on you again. well, you couldnโ€™t care less when your boyfriend just came from your hand only.
when the exam has finished, you gave hyunjin your hoodie, so he could tie it on his hips. even if it looked funny for clueless people, it was better than walking him a huge stain of cum.
โ€œy/n l/n, hwang hyunjin.โ€ professor called you just as you two were about to leave the auditorium. โ€œcome here, please.โ€
you were going to ask when you could come for the retake, but you were interrupted by the professor handing you a paper.
โ€œexpelled from your class?!โ€ you exclaimed in disbelief as you finished reading the signed document. โ€œboth of us?โ€
โ€œhave a nice rest of your day.โ€ professor replied dryly and left the auditorium.
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Hiya, I was reading your "how txt would sound in bed" post and was wondering if you could do the same for Stray kids :)
Your writing is amazing, thank you so much๐Ÿ’™โœŒ๏ธ
starting off with channie, he's not too loud i don't think.
he is very breathy and kinda more on the throaty side. that's just when he's trying to be quiet though, when you're in his studio and the boys are in the next room or and your hand just feels so good moving up and down his sensitive cock, he feels like he's losing his mind.
he isn't too much louder when you're alone but i do feel like he would be so much more whiny and when he's not whining, he's moaning and he moans with his accent and dear lord.
lixie's moans would be so pretty, so deep and rich omg. just like his deep voice normally, his moans would be the exact same.
but also in my heart and soul i think that if he got into it (if you played with his nipples), his voice would get several octaves higher.
he'd keen and mewl a lot, getting so much more vocal when he's about to cum, whining high and cute.
he'll be going red when you point it out, fucking hell imagine him with sweater paws, getting fucked out of his mind but you saying his moans are the cute is the most embarrassing thing in this moment and he just covers his face with the sweater paws with a cute little 'stoooop'.
honestly, hyunjin took me a little while because i couldn't figure it out. after some contemplation though i've come to a conclusion,
he'd be kinda a middle range in volume, not too loud or too quiet, but that changes depending on the situation.
he really is a performer and that doesn't change in bed at all. even if he's getting railed so hard he's seeing stars he still keeps note of exactly what sets you off.
exactly which noises he makes seem to illicit that hungry look in your eye. he changes based on what you like, plays with you by using it against you. whether you like him quieter or louder (you better like him louder or i don't trust you) he notices and then it's just a game to see how long it is until he starts making them in a non-sexual way in your normal life, waiting for the moment you'll snap and fuck him against the kitchen counter.
now my sweet little brat lee know would grunt and groan a lot pretty quietly because he doesn't want to moan and let you know how good he feels.
when he gets really close though or falls into subspace, he just gets so completely overwhelmed with pleasure that he really can't care anymore, utterly debauched sounds falling from those puffy lips, all swollen from how much he's bitten them. super loud and super ruined, any and every curse under the sun gasped or whined out.
it's really adorable to see him going from somewhat composed, but clearly trying his best to stay that way and then just melt away with the pleasure, dissolving into a mess, a slave to the sensations that you give him<33
the cute little puppy seungmin, he pants a lot, whimpers a bit, akin to a puppy-
but he isn't that loud in general, he'll have to place his mouth right by your ear for you to hear his tiny mewls and whispers for more, honestly it's pretty perfect for when you're pegging him in mating press or missionary, and his face is buried into your neck
he'll happily make himself a bit louder just for you but only if you ask him nicely-and only if puppy gets a reward
my little perv jisung, babygirl's a shrieker for sureee, gasping, moaning, screaming, losing the very concept of composure, thoughts a jumbled mess just because of how good you make him feel.
gives zero fucks for anyone else around-i've said it a million times and i'll say it again, there is not a single ounce of concern for common decency when he moans out loudly from the vibrating plug up his ass in a public area.
dirty talker 10000%, learned it all from the absolutely sinful-*sigh*, just check his browser search history. baby's got a mouth on him and will not shut up unless you gag him.
he also definitely gets upset when you tell him that he has to be quiet, pouting and maybe even shedding a tear, asking why you don't wanna hear his noises.
binnie, he would sound so cuteee-
it really depends where you are because he's really shy and if you're anywhere that people would possibly walk in on you (gym locker room) it's gonna be heavy breathing and the tiniest n e e d i e s t little 'please' e v e r
and he isn't that loud to begin with but when you're in private, just the two of you, looking up at you with the sweetest cutest doe eyes in the world,
then he really feels like he can lose himself into all of the sensations, he loses it real quick tbh just of how sensitive he is and can hardly bring himself to be quiet.
and lastly, with innie, poor baby just gets so overwhelmed and so flustered, he'll try to cover his face and muffle his moans until you pull his hands away (or tie them over his head). even then though he won't let you really hear him, biting his lip or swallowing the moan crawling up his throat
he'll try to bury his face into your skin, trying to distract himself, take his mind off of how good he feels while marking you all up,
when he finally does let you hear him though-it really should be a crime that he didn't let you sooner, absolutely heavenly, absolutely sinful, wholly and utterly delectable. soft whimpers and full moans, ughhhh.
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