#svt x fem!reader

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svt as new dads

tags: dad!au, svt are new fathers with infants, mentions that the reader was pregnant, references to fem!reader, babies, i’m crying hot tears right now, urin drop it like hot hot, i’m a strong believer in svt’s families agenda

seungcheol: girl dad alert! cheol is a sucker for his kids, and you know it. your baby girl is going to grow up as a daddy’s girl no matter how hard you try to win her over to your side. cheol wants to spoil that baby silly. no worries -- he spent the entire time while you carried her making it the easiest time for you. no stress, no heavy lifting, no bad thoughts! “baby, you need something?” and he’s there. even during the early days, he always tells you to go back to sleep when the baby’s crying because he’ll take care of it. he doesn’t really trust the other members with his baby (because he watched them drop kick each other -- no way he’s going to let them hold his baby), but seeing you laugh and hand her off to them melts his heart even more than before. he’s been waiting for this moment his whole life. and he’s willing to put everything into taking care of you and your baby girl. 

jeonghan: he’s the type of dad that loves spending time playing with the little kiddies. his humor is sometimes right around theirs, so no matter what they do, he’s always giggling with them. it’s very endearing. your tired body spending time with your lovely husband who’s struggling but successfully entertaining a baby. this is your family, and it warms your heart. jeonghan might not know all the ins and outs of childcare, but he loves carrying the baby around and laughing at all the things your baby finds interesting. he just has a certain laugh that’s reserved just for them. 

joshua: another girl dad! he has been hoping… praying… begging, even, for a girl. he’s been preparing very meticulously. he learned how to braid hair, how to do pigtails, and how to color coordinate outfits. knowing josh, he’s pulled all the stops. after learning about your pregnancy, josh was the most excited one about it. every day, he goes to sleep with a smile on his face knowing he’s going to be a dad! he grew very close with his mom after talking to her a lot about how to take care of one and how he was as a kid. much to your surprise as well, josh also became close with your parent(s)/caregiver(s) in the same way. you just know you’ll find josh singing sunday morning to your baby girl more than once. 

jun: he hard carries your post-pregnancy days. baby crying? no worries. he’s already on it. many days, you find him sleeping on the couch with the baby in his arms. they’re both so cute that you fill folders full of those photos. a lot of times, seeing the baby sleeping makes him tired too. it’s cute because that baby gets the same droopy eyes as him, so it’s very easy to tell when they’re sleepy. the baby sleeps in a cradle next to his side of the bed. later on, sometimes you catch him eating some of the baby’s food in between spoonfuls of feeding them. you scold him every time (because “that food’s for the baby, jun. you have your own!”) but he just grins at you and continues feeding your kid. you just know the baby is going to be just like their dad. 

hoshi: this one is a bit funny. he loves babies and he’s definitely interacted with them before, but he’s never had to really take a good look at a baby. not gonna lie, fatherhood is a steep learning curve for hoshi. his first times changing a diaper (what am i supposed to do with this?), burping the baby (what if it breaks?), seeing you breastfeed (because what do you mean you have to pump? what about the baby?), and putting them to sleep really brings him more appreciation to you (who will end up doing most of the baby caretaking) and his mom who took care of him. to make it easier on you, he tries to do whatever he can. he lets you take naps throughout the day by playing with the baby and feeding with the bottles to give you the space you need. he likes talking and singing with the baby because it gives him time to bond. you let him decorate the baby’s room. it is tiger/jungle themed. the baby wears a tiger onesie. he teaches the baby how to horanghae. your baby is horanghae. 

wonwoo: he’s a dad who shows his love through his actions rather than his words. after finding out you were pregnant, he bought a lot of parenting books, took a lot of notes, and even studied baby nutrition so you can be as prepared as you can be. wonwoo is always overjoyed with the idea of being a dad. after you had the baby, his favorite activity is seeing how the baby loves when he laughs and they’re laying on his chest. the vibrations of his dad’s laugh soothes him into giggles and smiles every time. you tell wonwoo it’s because it was their favorite thing to hear while it was in the womb -- its own beethoven symphony. with his love of filmography and editing, that baby is going to grow up with a bucket full of flashdrives about their life. after all, there’s nothing more endearing to wonwoo than you growing as a mother and his baby, who has many more amazing memories to come. and he’ll be there every step of the way.

woozi: this is a dad who has been possessed by the ancestors to become a dad full of wisdom. you don’t even really know what happened, but you had a baby and now your husband walks around like the most dad-ful dad of all time. he likes walking around with the baby and multitasking. the baby carried with pats on the back while the other hand is still producing music… mark his words, this baby will be the next genius producer. he is enrolling that baby in piano lessons as soon as they can run around. but for now, he’s gained a lifetime of dad wisdom and even makes funny-not-so-funny dad jokes too. he’s truly just a born dad. 

dokyeom: he cried. seriously, every single big moment of this baby’s life, dk has cried. you’re pregnant? tears. baby is born? tears. baby is named? tears. announcing the baby to his family, your family, and seventeen? still more tears. dk’s baby is his lifeline, and he is obsessed with being a dad. he loves carrying his baby to the hybe building, because it makes him proud when other idols and hybe staff compliment him on how pretty his baby is. his answer is always, “it’s all from the mom,” but you can always tell he’s brimming with pride. but if you thought dk was loud, you’d be sorry to hear that your baby has inherited his very spacious lung capacity and vocal chords. good luck hearing ever again between dk and your baby. 

myungho: somehow, he makes parenting look so easy and cool. he likes when everyone in your little family is wearing matching clothes. he’ll buy himself and you a matching sweater. and then he’ll also get one for your baby, too. it always is such a hit whenever you all go outside together or meet the family. hao calls your baby his little bao bun, since their cheeks are so squishy like bao! sometimes he doesn’t know what to do with all of the cuteness overload. at the end of the day, he likes to sit there with a smile on his face and watch you talk to the baby as you put him to sleep. 

mingyu: there is not one person who loves being a dad more than mingyu. seriously, he is so in love with this baby. he is so in love with you for making this baby, too. the first time seeing the baby laugh make him burst into giggles so hard, and you’re glad you filmed it on your phone. mingyu is into scrapbooking, and he likes sitting with you at the table while your baby is sleeping to arrange the photos and create scrapbook upon scrapbook of your kid’s early days. mingyu loves playing with the baby, and you know he’s already plotting and scheming on ways to have more kids. the more the better for him. your family’s first halloween had to be a puppy-themed one for obvious reasons. mingyu screams girl dad, but you know he would love your baby regardless of if they were a girl or boy. (but he would be so happy doing their pigtails and buying them little bows for their hair.) mingyu loves when the other members come over and play with your kid too. his heart is just so full of love to give. 

seungkwan: another girl dad alert. but, he wants at least one boy and one girl. he’s very invested in the entire girl dad vibe. his idea of speaking with the babies is spilling tea with them. your baby is always so enthralled by it, like they know what he’s saying and they want more. it amuses seungkwan to no end, so he always looks forward to his nightly debrief when he comes home and he sits down with you holding the baby to spill the tea. he was always very nervous about holding the baby, because babies are fragile and get hurt easily and have soft bones and cry a lot and-- yes. he was definitely very nervous about being a dad, but he likes singing them lullabies to sleep and taking them on walks outside. 

vernon: honestly, he didn’t see himself as a dad until he became one. he was very surprised about the pregnancy (“oh, wow. really?!”) and he spent a lot of time bragging about how he was going to be a dad. he’s excited, and you can tell because he came home with some new idea or new item every day. after the baby is born, he found out that the baby loves seeing his facial expressions. sometimes, you can find the baby mimicking him, which is so funny. vernon enjoys the simplicities behind fatherhood, and always offers to help you out in many roles. he changes the diaper (though learning how to do it the first time was crazy), prepares the bottled milk, and reads the baby stories in his downtime. he loves the slice of life type of activities. 

dino: surprise, he’s a boy dad! he is always jumping off the walls about how he wants to teach his son how to dance, just like how his dad taught him how to dance. all throughout the whole process of pregnancy and birth and beyond, he was very attentive to what you needed. he made sure to pay special attention to the baby’s birth certificate, because you both didn’t need a lee jungchan junior. he likes playing with the baby and being someone you can lean on. just like his group calls him the super maknae and the future of kpop, you like to call him a super dad and the future of your baby’s childhood. 

[misotsukiiyeooo]

hopefully this is your first req! but I was wondering if you could do a Seungcheol!smut! where he like see's you having fun at a party with his members then fucks you in one of the members room during the party? I'm not sure this makes sense but...thank you!

Party girl

Pairing:Bf! Choi Seungcheol x F!Reader

WARNINGS: Name-calling (slut+ whore) degradation oral(f receiving) fingering, edging and non-protective sex (be safe out there guys/girls!)

A/N: Hey anon! I understand wym don’t worry😘 I hope you enjoy !!🤍😉 + not proofread

Genre:Smut(hint of fluff + crack)

Word count: 10.5k

MINORS DNI!!! 18+

Synopsis: Seungcheol takes you to his and your friend Hoshi’s party and sees you enjoying yourself a bit too much.

“Princess, are you done yet?” Fixing up your makeup and applying your red lipstick you hear Seungcheol whine because you’re taking too long’. “Hold on Cheollie!” You fix your tight black dress and exit the room gaining Seungcheols eyes in a second of entering the living room. Not much was said verbally, however, the tension was there with his now hooded eyes scanning you, practically eye-fucking you from the distance which slowly closed as he walked up to you. “You look so gorgeous and sexy in this dress Princess.” He holds onto your waist looking at my lips..or breast that’s very much open for him to see considering his height. “Thank you, Cheol..you’re not so bad yourself.” You sense his smirk as you’re checking him out. Wearing a plain black shirt with jeans and a leather jacket never looked too fine until now. “Let’s go?” You nod taking his arm while resting your head on him. He opens the passenger car door for you, thanking him, you enter as he closes it and enters through the driver's side. “Is this Jeonghans party? Or Soonyoungs?” You ask, “ Soonyoungs, you know how much of a party animal he is.” Literally. As I start driving I can’t help but glance at Y/N’s thighs as her tight dress rides up a bit. I reach for her thigh caressing it. I have to stay calm but I can’t.

“We’re here,” Seungcheol tells you as you’re so hyped up to the party. He opens your door and takes your hand. “Don’t misbehave.” He warns you as you smile. “Relax, I won’t drink too much.” Wink at him as you both enter the loud-booze-smelling party noticing some familiar faces. “Y/N!!! MY GIRL!!!” You know this voice but before you’re able to see the face they immediately hug you tightly. “Soonyoung you’re hugging me too tight.” You barely managed to let out, he pulls away already practically drunk. “I’m sorry Y/nie!” He slurs out grabbing your wrist. “Good to know you can make it Cheol!” Soonyoung gives a smile to him as he pulls your wrist into the crowd. I give Seungcheol a glance until he nods in approval and mouths he’s going to be in the kitchen. “Y/nie!!” Jeonghan and Seungkwan run up to hug you as you attempt to sit on the couch. “Hi, guys!!” You hug them back excitedly. You then greet Wonwoo and Minghao who are talking to each other on the couch next to us. “Y/nie you must get some shots in if we’re going to party!” Jeonghan exclaims as he hands you some shots which you gladly accept taking four straight and having your friends cheer you on. “Y/nie never lets the party get dull,” Minghao states while others nod, you just laugh it off. “Let’s get some more shots!!” You scream over the loud music already feeling the buzz kick in. “THAT’S MY GIRL!!” Soonyoung cheers as he takes you to his kitchen. We arrive at his kitchen both drunk and looking for some more booze. “Soonyoung, Y/n, the party just started and you’re both already so drunk…” Joshua comes over noticing us from the other side of the island. “We’re not drunk!” Soonyoung slurs once again gaining a laugh from Joshua. “It’s nice to see you here Y/N.” You smile and hug Joshua back seeing Seungcheol glance at you while Mingyu’s talking to him. You brush it off and talk with Joshua. “You know they mean no harm, they just love Y/N the same way everyone does,” Mingyus tells me and I look at him raising an eyebrow. “Don’t give that look as if you’re confused. I know you’re pissed at seeing Y/N talking to them, hugging them, and even laughing with-” “Alright I get it, and no I’m not pissed. She’s just excited to see her friends that’s all.” I attempt to end the conversation there still glancing at Y/N laughing with Joshua and now Chan as well.

I’m looking for Y/N now and I find her dancing away completely drunk with Chan in the big crowd of people. I walk through the crowd and she notices me, hugging me. “Baby,Cheollie I missed you!” She screams as if I’m not right in front of her. I hold onto her waist as she continues dancing. Chan takes the hint and walks away. “Oh no...Chan left with the others..let’s go to them-” I grab her by the waist as she whines wanting to go with them. I pull her to my chest and whisper in her ear, “You really think I’m going to let go of you that easily?” I chuckle at her big innocent eyes and take her hand guiding her upstairs to the closes room, which turns out to be Soonyoungs. Locking the door behind me, I throw her over my shoulder hearing a whine as I spank her ass putting her on the bed and climbing on top. “You think I didn’t notice the way you were laughing with Joshua?” She looks up at me confused “We were only making some jokes and small talk.” Trying to defend herself I cut her off. “Could’ve fooled me with the way you were giving him all googly eyes” “I wasn’t-” I shut her up by slamming my lips onto hers hearing a soft moan escape her lips. She holds onto my shirt tightly asking for more and I pull back. “Nope, not right now Princess. You’re not getting what you want that easily.” I pull her dress off revealing her breasts. “I see you didn’t wear a bra..you wanted me to do this huh? You little slut.” You moan as he takes one of your breasts in his mouth. His hand presses again your clothed pussy. “Look at how wet you are and I barely even did anything” Cheeks tints pink as you moan under his touch. “More, please Cheollie” arching your back so you can feel any sort of friction. He slaps your clothes clit earning a whine. “Be a good whore and stop acting up.” He hisses as you nod. He slides your panties down, and you moan as the cold air hits your wetness. “Look at how much of a mess you are for me.” He smirks at you placing his fingers on your clit and rubbing it ever so slowly causing you to arch. Continuing to tease you tears well up. “Faster..” You barely let out. Keeping the same slow pace then quickening it just to slow down again. Moans escape your lips as Seungcheol just watches you lose my shit. He finally decides you’ve been edged enough and places a finger in, then two making you moan loudly holding onto the sheets.

“Cheol!” You scream as he picks up the paste curling his fingers in you. “What is it, princess? Tell me what you want” “You…” You let out. “I don’t understand princess, I need you to be more specific.” You feel hazy with all this sensation. “I need you to..fuck me.” As soon as you say that, you feel him pull his fingers away. Whining even more now feeling empty, you see him lower his head, oh god. He licks your clit resulting in you shaking, then licks your entrance until his tongue goes in ever so skillfully. You can’t help but moan loudly and grab his hair, pulling it for more. He understood what you wanted and plays with your clit with his fingers while eating you out. “You like that?” He smirks as he continues, all you can do is moan. Feeling a tightness in your stomach you know you’re close. “Seungcheol I’m-” “Come for me, pretty. Let me taste how good you are.” With that, you release in an instant, legs shaking, breathing heavy. He makes sure there’s no mess licking you clean. “So good princess.” He pulls down his pants and gets completely undressed and before you’re able to catch your breath he pushes himself in your now swollen cunt. He grunts, “You’re so tight for me, I can’t get enough of you.” He fastens his pace leaning down and kissing you, leaving dark hickeys around your neck and chest as you scratch his back. We’re both so close, Seungcheol notices as you tighten around him. “You feel so good in me.” You stutter my words and that was all it took for him to shoot his warm liquid into you. A few seconds after you come while he rides out his high slowing the pace a bit. He falls onto you, hair sweaty after all he’s done. He doesn’t pull out yet still catching our breaths. Finally pulling out he kisses your lips. “I love you pretty.” Returning the words weakly. He comes back from Soonyoungs bathroom with a towel, cleaning you up then laying down next to you. Music’s still playing downstairs but you’re both too tired to go down and party again. “You think Soonyoung would mind us sleeping in his bed?” You ask weakly. “No, he’s probably too drunk to even care.” I hug her as she lays on me falling asleep.

The next morning I wake up glancing over at Y/N who’s still asleep. I put my clothes on and opened the door to exit but someone was waiting outside the door. Falling back from sitting and leaning on the door Soonyoung wakes up. “Holy shit why the hell are you leaning on the door?” I laugh at how he’s rubbing his head. “Why am I leaning on my door? WHY AM I LEANING ON MY DOOR??!?! WHY WERE YOU IN MY ROOM?!?!” Soonyoung look pissed, more at the fact that he fell hitting his head though. “Me and Y/N were tired so we fell asleep on your bed.” I shrug walking away making sure I lock the door on my way out having Soonyoung follow me. “You guys could’ve given me a heads-up! I already gave my other rooms to the boys!!” I walk down the stairs ignoring him and greeting the others who spent the night. “Don’t ignore me!!” “Alright Soonyoung we’re sorry” I don’t even bother with him and his temper, it can easily go away in an instant. “Come eat breakfast Soonyoung,” Mingyu calls him over, and that anger is now completely forgotten and he walks over happily. I chuckle at his behavior.

You wake up and see no one in the room. Going to Soonyoungs bathroom you take out your toothbrush that he leaves for you when you have sleepovers. Freshening up, you go downstairs, hearing a loud house and seeing Jeonghan’s teasing Seungcheol, Chan’s laughing with Vernon, Jun’s talking with Joshua and Minghao, Mingyu’s making breakfast while Soonyoung’s eating and Wonwoo’s reading in the corner. Seungkwan walks up to you. “Y/nie you won’t believe what happened last night! Soonyoung got so drunk he ripped off his shirt and was growling at girls saying he was a tiger until Mingyu threw him in the pool to sober him up a bit!” Seungkwan shows you the video as you’re laughing hysterically Mingyu also joins in while Soonyoungs pouting. “That’s not nice..you guys know how I get when I’m drunk and you didn’t even stop me..” “Well I did try to stop you, that’s why I threw you in the water.” Mingyu and the rest laugh along with you. Soonyoung hugs you, “They’re being so mean to me Y/nie..” You rub his back trying to hide your laughter. “You’re laughing too?!? MINGHAO THEY’RE BEING MEAN AGAIN!” He jumps onto Minghao on the couch. “You’re older than me you know..” Minghao rolls his eyes at this nonsense. You laugh even harder, then notice Seungcheol glance at you smiling. You smile back and walk up to him sitting on his lap, “Good Morning” You say as he responds with the same words. “You guys are so weird but cute at the same time,” Jeonghan says as we both giggle. “Should we get going?” Seungcheol questions, “Yeah we don’t want to stay too long or we won’t be able to leave” “I heard that!” Soonyoung and everyone laughs.

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Maknae line: When his wife asks him to make a baby

Warnings: smut, fem reader, swearing, breeding kink, a mention of a humiliation kink

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notice me!

pairing: jihoon x reader

synopsis: Your boyfriend has a hectic life, but he usually has at least a little time to spare for his girlfriend. Now it has been two months since he last spent some alone time with you and you're losing your mind just a little over it... luckily, angry make-up sex can solve any problem!

word count: 2.1k

genre/cw: smut, angry sex, also make-up sex, established relationship, feeling neglected in relationship and bad ways of handling said feeling, unprotected sex, manhandling, light choking, fem reader, musician/producer! woozi.

rating: 18+

a/n: I had a moment a couple weeks ago where I wrote this whole thing in one hour in the middle of the night, and then I forgot about it and now I'm in shock just a little bit... anyhow, yay angry sex with wooziiii

network tagging: @svthub @cultofdionysusnet @k-labels @kvanity-main

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You watched your boyfriend of two years looking at his phone, scrolling mindlessly across whatever app he found more interesting than his girlfriend sitting on the other end of the couch. You were barely wearing anything, a large t-shirt barely covering the sexy lingerie you had put on for tonight. 

“Jihoon, it’s been two months.” 

You wanted him to notice you. He had barely been home at your shared apartment for weeks. You knew his work was demanding, and that he gave it his all no matter what. But you have been feeling neglected lately. He had been coming home late, crashing on the couch instead of sleeping in your bed. Only giving you a chaste kiss before running off to work the next morning with a groggy “Sorry I missed dinner last night,” as a greeting. 

He hadn’t touched you in two months. You had counted the days, and after three weeks you were wondering if he wasn’t stressing too much about the latest album. After six weeks you had been feeling too horny for your own good, and your toys weren’t fulfilling your needs anymore. You wanted to feel him again. It didn’t matter how many times you came. It didn’t hit the spot. After two entire months of him being abstinent, you had begun getting snarky at the smallest things he did wrong. 

Jihoon looked up from his phone at your statement. He carelessly scratched his chin, making your pussy clench at the memory of those perfect hands being all over your body once upon a time. “Two months? Of what?” 

“Of you acting like a damn nun,” you said, dead serious. 

“A nun?!” He gasped out. 

“Yes! A nun!” You shouted back at him. 

He looked you over, sitting at the other end of the couch, dolled up more than usual and staring at him as if he had offended yuo great grandmother by existing. Then it seemed to click in his mind. “Oh,” was all he said.

Two months? Had it been that long? He knew very well that he had been resisting his urges, but he had managed for two entire months? He had been so busy with the new album, he had been staying late at the studio every day and waking up rushing back to the studio to put the new ideas he got during the night into reality. Two months without sex, and a pissed off girlfriend because of it. 

“I’m sorry?” 

You looked at him like he was an equation, mouth open just a bit as you stared at him in shock. “You’re sorry? What the fuck does that mean?” He was so clueless, you thought as you watched the dumb face he was making. (You still wanted that stupid handsome face of his to eat you out until you cried, but that was besides the point.)

Jihoon knew he had fucked up, you were pissed off and picking a fight, and he hadn’t made it better by not even knowing that he hadn’t slept with you in two whole months. 

“Do you even care? Because you don’t seem to care one bit about it since you didn’t even know! Do you not like me anymore? Are you not attracted to me anymore? Are you in love with someone else? Why the fuck would you go and cheat on me?!”

He stared at you in complete surprise. Cheating? “Hold up- hold up! What are you talking about?!” He said, flabbergasted at the way you seemed to have drawn the most far-fetched conclusions to this problem you could’ve possibly thought of. “I’ve been busy with the comeback! Please, baby, why are you acting crazy?” 

He shouldn’t have said that, he knew it the second the word left his perfectly plump lips. 

“Crazy? Did you just call me crazy? You haven’t seen crazy, you fucking asshole!” You shouted as you stormed out of the room. You were packing your bags, if he didn’t want to be with you anymore you wouldn’t be the one to stop him from moving on and sleeping with whoever else he wanted. Because it sure as hell wouldn’t be you after he had just called you crazy for noticing that he wasn’t interested in you anymore. 

“What are you doing?? Why are you messing up the apartment? Are you leaving?” he shouted, seemingly surprised that you didn’t feel like staying in an apartment that he was hellbent on making a girlfriend-free zone. 

“Yeah, I’m fucking leaving,” you grunt, shoving some shirts into your bag. You wouldn’t be able to grab it all but at least you could make it with the stuff you were throwing into it for a while. Y9ou could always borrow your friends’ stuff until you could get back all your clothes. “You’re pissing me off and I don’t wanna hate you.”

Jihoon was by the bedroom door now, hands pushing his hair out of his face as he watched you angrily packing your bags. How had he fucked up so badly that his girlfriend wanted to leave him like this? 

“Hate me? Baby, I really don’t know what I did to mess up this bad…” 

Of course, he didn’t understand, because apparently, your boyfriend was a freaking master at staying “pure”. He hadn’t even spent a single thought on you and what he could do with you. He only cared about his music. And you wouldn’t be the one to stand in his way if thats how he truly felt. 

“You don’t know?! Look at me Jihoon!” You threw the t-shirt off your body in an angry fit, making your boyfriend’s eyes widen. “I’ve been waiting for you to notice me, to care even a bit about me- about us- for months!! And tonight, I just can’t do this anymore. I’m losing my mind because you won’t fuck me, how stupid is that?” You nearly sobbed as you made it clear that you were frustrated in more than one way. You were so mad at him, and still, you couldn’t help but admire the way he looked so hot even now, his long black hair falling in pretty curls around his face and his lips shiny and pink. He looked so kissable it was like he was teasing you just by existing. 

“You got me all addicted to your cock and then you fucking left me to go through some kind of twisted withdrawal.” 

He gulped, his adam's apple moving in his throat, you didn’t even care to look at him anymore, you were angrily throwing your shit into the bag on the bed yet again, bent over and flaunting the tiny piece of fabric that tried it’s best to cover your ass. “You don’t even care,” you rumbled as you stuffed more things into the bag. He took in the way the lace set hugged your curves deliciously, he had been so busy with everything he hadn’t even noticed his own cravings. He had ignored it all for so long. 

“Shut up.”

His voice was deep, and commanding. Your breath caught in your throat, surprise and need mixing in an arousing blend that went straight to your head. “Excuse me?” Your movements paused completely. When you heard his footsteps approaching you hastily you looked at him, his gaze was darkened, and your core clenched around nothing as he pulled the bag from your grasp. Throwing it on the ground before he pushed your barely clothed body into the bed. 

“You think I don’t fucking care anymore just because you haven’t gotten dick in a couple weeks? Are you that desperate to be stretched like a little whore?” He growled in your ear, his bulge evident in the way he pressed against your ass. “I care, and I see you. So shut up.” 

You gasped at his harsh movements, neediness soaking your panties in record time. God, you were pathetic. 

“I haven’t eaten, I haven’t slept, and I sure as hell haven’t let myself even think about this sweet pussy of yours. I’ve been denying myself it all. But you’re right…” his hand pressed against your throat where you laid face down on the bed, “I’ve been neglecting you. You wanna know why? It’s because I knew that if I so much as looked at you, or held you in my arms while you slept so innocently, I wouldn’t be able to help myself. I wouldn’t have been able to do anything but fuck your tight little pussy all day and night.” His growling voice set off all kinds of sparks in your core. You needed him, now. 

You pushed your ass up against him, eating a groan from your boyfriend. “Such a little slut,” he mumbled, letting go of your throat and pulling himself back from you completely. You were dizzy from the hold around your throat, his perfect hands remembering just the way you liked to feel them around you. You were about to whine when his touch left your body when you heard the familiar shuffling of his clothes falling off his body. You wanted to see it, take his form in properly after all these weeks. But he was faster, pushing you back down against the bed before you got up. 

His erection pressed against your heat, making you moan as he prodded against the soaked fabric covering your entrance. 

“Jihoon, please,” you mewled, wiggling underneath his firm body. 

“Wanna shut up and let me fuck you then since you’re so fucking needy?” 

“Please, yes! Anything! Please fuck me!” You almost cried as you pleaded with him. 

“Sobbing over cock, you really are such a dirty girl for me.” He groaned as he let his pretty hands smooth over one of your asscheeks, smacking down hard and leaving a burning sting after him. Even that felt good. You needed him more than you had ever needed anything in your life. 

You felt him pull the sticky fabric from your core, pushing it aside in favor of pushing the head of his hard cock against your messy pussy. “I’m about to drown in you later tonight, just you wait.” He whispered before pushing past your entrance, slipping inside, your walls lubing his cock up as he entered. He ignored the way you were so tight it almost hurt to push all the way inside, your moaned pleas for him to go deeper, and the way you were gripping the sheets while he pushed all of himself inside of your dripping heat enough of a reason to push through. It had been so long since he had felt your walls gripping around him that he could’ve spilled his seed into you right then and there. 

He pulled himself together soon enough, thrusting into you at a brutal pace. Your ass which you had pushed up to meet his hips at first had been completely overpowered by the sheer force he was fucking you into the mattress with. You were coming for the first time within minutes. Screaming and sobbing as you finally came around him. He continued, repeating to you what a good toy you were, and how good of a girl you had been for holding out for him this long. 

When you were moaning again, closing in on a second orgasm he told you to come again. Lifting your ass up to balance you on your knees and chest, one of his arms wrapping around your hip to reach your clit, pressing down on it while he let his cock slip in and out effortlessly. Your arousal dripped down your thighs. You came undone and sobbed as he continued to overstimulate your abused cunt. 

He continued fucking you until he couldn’t take it anymore, his own orgasm crashing into him with such force it knocked the breath from his lungs. 

“That was one hell of an apology,” you said, breathless and still leaking cum, exhausted after having all your pent-up frustrations released all at once like this. 

Jihoon chuckled, a sound you had missed these past weeks as well. He really had been unusually absent in your life. It wasn’t just about the sex, you had missed him a lot. “I’m sorry for not being around as much,” he said, dragging a gentle hand over your back. You hadn’t had the energy to move a once from the position he had dropped your hips from once he had pulled out. 

“I just missed you, I’m sorry for lashing out.” 

“Don’t worry about it, just… next time you should just ask me to fuck you instead of threatening to leave me.”

You were embarrassed now, you had acted like a complete maniac, but my god - if that’s how he fucked a maniac, you wanted to stay crazy for the rest of eternity. 

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"And now you're just a page torn from the story I'm living"

Synopsis: A twisted turn of events lead you to question everything you've ever known of Mingyu.

Pairing: Mingyu x fem!Reader

Genre: Soulmate AU/Angst/Betrayal

Word Count: 2723

Warnings: Cuss words, non-graphic description of s3x, probably bad writing, cheating

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All your life, the concept of soulmates was romanticised and worshipped. You had friends who were happily bonded, co-workers who found peace in their mates, hell even your parents were truly a match made in heaven; their relationship was such an inspiration for you that it made you crave that kind of intimacy and understanding with yours. The way they understood each other with just a knowing look made you respect their bond. You wanted what they had.

And you got it and more when you found Mingyu through some mutual friends and discovered that you two were soulmates. You were over the moon to have found a man so gorgeous inside out. You were scared that he was only a glittery sham but he swept you right off your feet.

There was not a day that passed by that Mingyu failed to make your life seem like a fairy tale. Sure you had your share of arguments and disagreements but in the end, you two ended up right back in each other's arms, where you two truly belonged. He made your heart race every single moment and there was no place that you'd rather be if not beside Mingyu.

There's nothing else you could possibly want.

Or maybe there is.

You watched the way Seokmin and his soulmate naturally gravitated towards each other, practically glowing with a giddy aura around them and you couldn't wait for the day when Mingyu and you were standing on the altar, exchanging vows of your own, just like them.

And you knew it would be equally, if not more, magical the day that you do, for your life with Mingyu was like a fruitful reward for all the sufferings of your past lives. It had to be because there's no way you'd be blessed with a partner like Mingyu, who seemed to love you more than life itself.

Your wandering eyes fell on another pair that you recognised and your heart filled with sympathy for them. Mingyu once shared Seungcheol's dilemma with you and you remember quickly sending a quick prayer to whatever God blessed you because you couldn't imagine being bondless and then finding love in someone who's meant for someone else, alone your own sibling. Thank God you had Mingyu who loved and accepted you without any inhibitions.

As if feeling your gaze on them, his lover met your eyes and you two exchanged a perceptive smile, completely aware of each other's expressions and feelings. You truly wished for them to find happiness, they were good people or at least from what Mingyu told you and you trusted him. He had known Seungcheol through work  before you two had even met, so obviously he knew better than you when it came to his friends and you completely trusted his judgement.

Speaking of which, it had been nearly half an hour since Mingyu disappeared with some colleagues for a few drinks. God you hope he didn't get drunk, he was already tipsy before he left. You turned down towards the hallway, aware that you need to find Mingyu soon for he becomes a real piece of work when drunk, refusing to part even an inch from you, sulking if you don't give into his bizarre wishes.

All of a sudden, a strenuous sensation gripped your chest, as if someone was squeezing your heart and then mangled it. It made you lean against the wall and rub your chest, hoping to soothe the discomfort. A drop of blood fell on your knuckle, making you realise that you had a nosebleed too.

What the hell was this? You had never felt something like this before. Was it something that you ate? Or drink? But you didn't drink too much. Oh God! What if something happened to Mingyu? Was he okay? You had several stories of a soulbond being affected if a bonded mate is injured or sick.

Gosh! You needed to find him without any delay.

You spotted a guest room right across you, the door ajar and seemingly vacant so you decided to use the washroom to clean off the blood of your face and clothes only to halt at the threshold, unable to process the sight that you witnessed.

A man that had a striking resemblance to Mingyu was all over a woman; their lips locked in a frenzy, their hands wandering to forbidden places and their hips conjoined and moving in short, quick thrusts.

The man moved his kisses down the woman's neck; the woman you knew all too well as Mingyu's ex-girlfriend and colleague, who though mutually broke up, was always having eyes for your soulmate, often throwing a few flirty remarks here and there, uncaring about your presence and soon enough you had learnt to ignore her because Mingyu hadn't given you any reason to not trust him, had he? He loved you and only you so why should you even bother?

It couldn't be your Mingyu, no, you were probably hallucinating. Mingyu would never cheat on you, he cannot even think of hurting you like that even in his wildest dreams.

The trickling tears down your cheeks angered you. Why were you even crying over a misunderstanding? You harshly wiped your cheeks, almost walking out when she moaned out his name, loud and clear, sealing the fated doom of your soul bond and the remainder of your life with it.

"Gyu!"

You helplessly watch as he groaned in what you know for sure, ecstasy as his vigour only fueled further. You wanted to look away but you couldn't, hoping this nightmare would end and you'd wake up back in the safety of your bedroom in Mingyu's arms. You had hoped that her voice calling out a name that only you did would snap him out of whatever trance he seemed to be in and he'd realise that this wasn't you but some other woman. But it didn't.

You could feel it creeping up in you, the anger, an intense, uncontrollable hateful rage the longer you watched them and before your brain could even process, your hands had already picked up the vase on the hallway table and hurled it towards those cheating bastards, apathetic of the force inflicting any serious injury. In fact, you wanted it to hurt, you wanted them to bleed just as much as your heart was.

No, you wouldn't be the only one to end up hurting tonight.

You watched as the two flinched at the sudden attack as the vase bumped onto Mingyu's head with a thud, that was sure to bruise, before bouncing off to his cheating accomplice, hitting her right in the face, making her cry out in agony.

Good! Die in pain and burn in hell.

"I hope you had a good fuck Kim Mingyu because this is the last time you feel anything."

You watched how Mingyu's face contacted in rage as he turned to face the intruder only to turn pale in horror as he realised you saw him being unfaithful to you. He jumped off the bed, fumbling over his clothes and putting them on haphazardly, increasing your disgust and fury. You swear you wanted to kill him and then yourself, such was your temper that was building up and consuming you. You dug your nails in your knuckles, wishing it'd distract you for a moment.

"Baby, I swear it's not like that. I ..I don't even know how I ended up here... It just happened...."

You wanted to believe him and you would have disillusioned yourself into thinking he made a drunken mistake, such was your love for him, if he wasn't sober. And that alone shattered your heart into further tiny irreplaceable bits. What excuse would you make up in your head to put your brain into a delusion that this never happened and that your Mingyu was in love with you. Only you.

"I can't believe you Mingyu. Why?"

You watched Mingyu visibly shrink as your exhausted question echoed in the silence of the room.

"I ..I don't know baby..I ..I have no excuses for this.... I'm so sorry baby.... Love...I will make it up to you I swear...."

The more he spoke, the more you wanted to hurt him. How dare he even have the audacity? How would he make it up to you? What would he make up when nothing is left to be repaired?

You watched as he tried to hold your shaking hands in his only for you to violently jerk his hold off you.

"Don't you dare fucking touch me with your disgusting hands."

You appalled scream froze him to his place as tears cascaded down his face as the horrifying effect of his infidelity finally settled inside him. His touch, his face, his whole fucking existence nauseated you so much you couldn't stand to even look at him any longer than you already have.

You ran past the guests outside the venue, quickly texting your brother to come and pick you up because you knew your body was slowly giving up and in no time, you'd shut down.

A hand pulled you back around through the elbow as you realised Mingyu had chased you and pulled you to his chest, holding you by the cheeks.

"It wasn't meant to go this far, I swear baby, we were just catching up by the bar and the next thing I knew we were in bed together. It doesn't mean anything to me. She doesn't mean anything to me. It's you love I swear. Please don't go. I don't want to lose you."

"For someone who doesn't want to lose me, you don't act like you want to keep me."

His face portrayed his helplessness as he sobbed in disbelief which made you scoff in disdain. Did he really think his pathetic excuse of a reason was enough for you to stay and torment yourself for the rest of your life?

"This was a huge mistake love and it'll never happen again. I promise you."

You pushed him off you, making him tumble a few steps back.

"Damn right it won't because I won't stay around to find out if it does."

You only managed to take a few steps ahead when he ran around you to block your way. AGAIN!

"Baby please don't leave me. You don't understand. I'll die without you."

The wrath that was bubbling up within you every single second finally erupted at his audacious words. How dare he play the victim? You landed an impactful punch on his chest, sending him a few steps away from yourself, wanting to have an outlet was the ever increasing rage inside you.

"I don't understand? YOU don't understand Mingyu how heartbroken it is to have your trust broken by the one person you blindly put your faith in. YOU don't understand how humiliated I feel as I'm unable to face my own thoughts because I still can't process you could ever cheat on me in your friend's wedding venue. YOU don't understand how angry I feel at myself for still hoping you'd have a valid enough excuse for me to take your unfaithful ass back. YOU don't understand that all I see when I look at you now is not the countless good memories of us but you kissing and touching another woman the way you should've only done to me."

You could hear your voice dampening with every sentence as the weight of those vulnerable words settled between you two in the hollow night as sobs wrecked your fatigued body. Where did it all go wrong?

"Where did I lack Mingyu? What was it that I couldn't give to you? Why couldn't you tell me if I didn't satisfy you enough? What could I have done differently for you to not disgrace our bond like this?"

All your rage boiled down to cries as hopelessness washed all over your senses. You had endlessly and limitlessly given yourself to him and you still weren't enough? All those cherished moments between you two didn't mean anything to him? Your sacred bond reduced and succumbed to a one night stand. Was this your worth?

"It wasn't you baby. You are everything to me. There's nothing wrong with you. It's me...I'm stupid and selfish and undeserving of a goddess like you. Please, please forgive me love. I'd do anything to gain your forgiveness. Please!"

You watched as he fell down to his knees in front of you but even the pitiful sight of him tearfully begging you couldn't erase the sight of him buried inside her; the one that made you feel like an outsider in your own relationship.

"There's nothing you could do to mend us back Mingyu. We're done."

Even as you cried, you could slowly feel the emotions inside you hollowing into nothingness, an apathy was starting to wrap around your brain, numbing your thoughts.

"No no no this can't be the end of us. Not like this baby....we...we are soulmates.. We're meant to be... We can't be without one another.... Please...I love you...I love you so much....."

His confession should've thawed your heart, broken the barriers of numbness that your brain was building, reminded you of the kisses you shared when you first confessed your love for each other and warmed your heart, instead it made you want to throw up in your mouth for these words didn't mean anything to you anymore.

"But not enough to refrain from jumping into bed with every other woman that you see."

His shoulders slumped with defeat as he realised he was fighting a losing battle because your mind was slowly pushing itself into nothingness. There really was no turning back.

You willed yourself to walk away from him and turned round the next corner, right in time to empty out the contents in your guts, till you were left dry heaving and sobbing. You wanted to control yourself till you were safely home, where no one can find you and embarrass you but it was too much. Everything was too much. Your head was throbbing, your chest was constructing, your muscles ached, your brain had stopped working and your thoughts were a jumbled mess. Too much! Someone needed to stop all this.

Someone held your hair up simultaneously rubbing your back, trying to provide you some comfort. Gosh you didn't want anyone to see like this, all vulnerable and pathetic, only to find it was your sibling.

"Johnny!"

Your brother brought you to his chest, making your head slump in weariness and you felt his arms tighten around you securely.

"Ssh! I'm here.

You closed your eyes, hoping to muster as much strength as your brother could provide.

"It's all over John. I'm done."

You were entranced in the shimmering gold sparkle that was Kim Mingyu that you forgot that in the end, all glitter turned into nothing but dust. You had foolishly wanted to bask in the shimmer but your ignorance only left you in the midst of the dusty pile of the dazzle that was once your life.

In honour of all the good times that you had with Mingyu, you couldn't say you wished to turn back time to change everything because selfishly, you wanted to turn back time and pause it when you were contentedly lying in Mingyu's arms, listening to him ranting passionately about his favourite football team on a rainy night.

You had been loved but more importantly, you had been in love and that was something you cherished. You only prayed to whatever God that heard you, that if Mingyu is who you're meant to find in every life, then you wanted to be with him on happier terms; and not to love him for a while and then live on without him. And if all you two are is soulmates in betrayal, then you could only hope, you didn't love him so deep that he takes everything from you and you're left with nothing but emptiness.

You wanted to meet him on a path which allowed you both to walk together, watching all sunsets for the rest of your lives.

That's all you want; till then you're content to be just a page of his story.

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“Tough day”

Pairing - Yoon Jeonghan x Female Reader 

Genre - Fluff, Idol AU, SFW, established relationship au, idol x normal person

Word Count - 1k

Author's Note - Cute little piece<3

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The soft light of the late afternoon sun filtered through the large windows of the cozy living room, casting a warm, golden glow over the space. You perched on the edge of the sofa, a gentle smile playing on your lips as you glanced at the clock on the wall. It was a few minutes past the hour when you had expected Jeonghan to arrive, and though you knew he was likely running late, your heart fluttered with anticipation.

Today had been particularly grueling for Jeonghan. His dance practice had been intense, and his usual charismatic energy had been dimmed by the exhaustion of the day. You could picture him backstage, his face flushed and tired, but still carrying that undeniable charm that had won your heart. You had always admired his dedication to his craft, and despite the challenges he faced, his passion never wavered.

With a sigh of contentment, you reached for the small, neatly wrapped gift you had set aside on the coffee table. It was a thoughtful token of appreciation—a cozy, oversized hoodie that you had picked out for him, one that you hoped would provide comfort and warmth after his long practice. You imagined how he might bury himself in its softness, finding solace in its embrace.

As if on cue, the sound of footsteps echoed from the hallway. Your heart skipped a beat as you heard the familiar jingle of Jeonghan's keys followed by the soft creak of the front door opening. You stood up, smoothing your dress and taking a deep breath, your excitement bubbling just beneath the surface.

Jeonghan entered, his usual bright smile replaced by a tired but genuine grin. His hair was slightly disheveled, and he wore a light sheen of sweat on his brow. As soon as he saw you, his face lit up with relief and affection. He immediately closed the distance between you, wrapping you in a gentle, yet tight hug.

“Hey,” he murmured, his voice slightly muffled as he buried his face into the crook of your neck. “I missed you.”

Your heart swelled at his touch. You ran your fingers through his hair soothingly, feeling the tension slowly melt away. “I missed you too,” you replied softly. “I have something for you.”

Jeonghan looked up, his eyes glinting with curiosity. You handed him the gift, and he took it with a grateful smile. His eyes widened as he unwrapped the hoodie, and a soft chuckle escaped his lips when he saw the oversized garment.

“This is perfect,” he said, slipping his arms into the hoodie and hugging it around himself. The softness of the fabric seemed to lift a weight from his shoulders, and he closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the comfort. “Thank you. I needed this more than you know.”

You watched him with a tender smile, your heart warmed by the sight. You could tell that the hoodie was already becoming a source of comfort for him. “I’m glad you like it,” you said. “I thought it might help after today’s practice.”

Jeonghan leaned in and kissed your forehead, a gesture of both gratitude and affection. “You always know just what I need,” he said, his voice filled with sincerity. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

You both settled onto the sofa, Jeonghan pulling you close as he relaxed into the cushions. With the hoodie enveloping him and you nestled against his side, he let out a contented sigh. The exhaustion from the day seemed to dissipate, replaced by the warmth of your presence and the comfort of the soft hoodie.

The golden light of the setting sun cast long, warm shadows across the room as you and Jeonghan settled into the sofa. The soft hum of the city outside was a gentle backdrop to the comforting cocoon you had created together. With his head resting against your shoulder and the oversized hoodie enveloping him, Jeonghan seemed to finally let go of the day’s stress.

You gently stroked his hair, savoring the peaceful moment. “So, how was practice?” you asked, your voice soft and curious.

Jeonghan sighed deeply, a mixture of relief and exhaustion in the sound. “It was really tough today,” he began, his voice muffled slightly against your shoulder. “We were working on a new routine, and everything had to be perfect. I felt like I was stumbling through the whole thing.”

You could hear the strain in his voice, and you tightened your hold on him comfortingly. “I’m sure you did great. You always do. But I understand it can be draining.”

He chuckled softly, though it was tinged with fatigue. “I appreciate that, but today was just… different. There were so many elements to juggle, and by the end, I just felt so worn out. I kept thinking about how nice it would be to come home and just curl up with you.”

Your heart melted at his words. “I’m glad you’re here now. You deserve to relax after such a demanding day.”

Jeonghan shifted slightly to look up at you, his eyes soft and sincere. “You know, the whole time I was practicing, I kept imagining coming home and cuddling with you. It was the only thing that kept me going. I knew that, no matter how tough things got, I’d have this moment to look forward to.”

You smiled, gently brushing a lock of hair away from his face. “You’ve got me here, and I’m all yours. We can stay like this as long as you need.”

He sighed contentedly, closing his eyes as he settled back against you. “I really don’t know what I’d do without these moments. They’re my sanctuary.”

You could feel the tension in his body melting away as you continued to stroke his hair. “And you’ve got plenty more moments like this to look forward to. We can just enjoy the evening, talk, or even just be quiet together.”

Jeonghan’s lips curved into a small, relaxed smile. “That sounds perfect. Sometimes, I think this is exactly what I need the most—a simple evening with you, where nothing else matters but being close.”

As the room grew darker, the soft glow of a nearby lamp illuminated the peaceful scene. You both let the silence wrap around you, a comfortable and soothing presence. Occasionally, Jeonghan would murmur something about his day, but mostly, he seemed content to simply be with you, wrapped in the warmth and security of your embrace.

You leaned your head against his, feeling his steady breathing and the gentle rise and fall of his chest. The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving just the serene bubble of your shared space. The day’s troubles and exhaustion seemed distant, replaced by the calming rhythm of your togetherness.

In this quiet, golden evening, surrounded by the soft embrace of love and comfort, you both found a peaceful haven—a perfect end to a challenging day, where all that mattered was the closeness and warmth you shared.

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[8:30 a.m]

"Why are you looking up ways to clean blood off sheets?" You asked, snuggling into your boyfriend. "Who are you planning on killing, hmm?" You said giggling.

"It's not for me, babe." Your boyfriend murmured, planting a kiss on your forehead and removing the duvet. You spotted the nasty red stain on the sheets, cursing at your period for an early visit.

"It's alright, baby." Joshua sighed, wrapping his arms around your waist, hugging you from behind. "Come on, let's get you freshened up."

After taking a nice long bath, you return to your bedroom to find your favorite fluffy blanket and a pile of your favorite plushies on your bed, waiting to hug your body. Seeing you your boyfriend's eyes sparkle like a child's at Easter.

"Come here. How are you feeling, babe?", he coos, wrapping his arms around your figure, spooning you.

“Neither good nor bad. I'm just alive. The cramps are starting to hit now, I'm hungry and tired at the same time." You whined, your head falling on his chest. 

He gives you a belly rub trying to ease your discomfort. He hates it when you’re in pain. He'd rather have him be in pain for a week . "You wanna have waffles or bagel?"

“Can we have strawberries and whipped cream on waffles?” you look at him warmly, as you drool over the picture of waffles in your mind.

He laughs at your cuteness. "Of course, sweetie."

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make him cry ♡ c.sc

♡ pairing: domestic!seungcheol and female!reader ♡ w.c.: 2.1k ♡ genre: smut ♡ this fics contains: sub!seungcheol, dom!reader, use of a vibrating cock ring, use of handcuffs, mentions of a ball gag, overstimulation, seungcheol crying from pleasure, pet names (good girl, sweetheart, baby), cum eating (only one small scene) ♡ synopsis: seungcheol had a bad day at work, and his one request was for you to make him forget about it. challenge accepted. ♡ a/n: enjoy some submissive seungcheol &lt;3 ty to @sluttywonwoo for proof reading mwah feedback and reblogs are always appreciated!

You stare numbly at the television, hoping that the monotonous show you had unconsciously decided to switch on would provide even a crumb of serotonin. After the day you had had at work, you truly just wanted to put your feet up and watch television until you fell asleep on your couch.

Seungcheol wasn't home yet, which only made you feel slightly more deflated, as he was your go-to for emotional and physical support. Just the thought of him and his pouty lips sent butterflies erupting throughout your chest and stomach, and a smile spreading across your tired lips.

You couldn't help but let your mind wander to a couple of nights ago when he had you pinned to your bed, his cock slamming into you with every thrust as he let out his frustrations from his day at work. 

“Such a good whore for me, taking my cock like a good girl.” His breathy sighs are coupled with his thighs slapping against your own, and mixing with your own whines and moans, it creates a cacophony of sound that would otherwise sound horrible but at the moment is like a beautiful symphony that sends you spiralling into your orgasm quicker than ever.

The door to your apartment creaking open is what draws you out of your thoughts, and your head whips around to observe an equally exhausted Seungcheol trudging through the doorway, his feet dragging along the carpet with an unpleasant scraping noise. You cringe at the noise and make a mental note to call him out on it later, but when he finally emerges into the room, you stow that thought away and immediately pull the blanket away from your body so he has room to slide in underneath.

He doesn't attempt a conversation just yet but fully accepts your warmth under the fuzzy blanket and snuggles right into your side, a content sigh leaving his lips. Your hand reaches up and courses through his dark, fluffy hair, only recently having been permed again. You had to admit, you loved when his hair was permed.

“How was work today, baby?”

He grunts and turns to face you, a pout and slight frown becoming prominent on his features. Your simple question had him reliving the dragging day, getting screamed at for things out of his control, and unreachable deadlines needing to be met. 

You can see the gears in his head turning, and it’s visibly stressing him out even more as he thinks about it. An idea sparks in your mind, and a mischievous grin pulls across your lips as you try to work out how to bring up your idea, which you'll label as “stress relief” to him.

“Work was shit. I don’t even want to go back tomorrow.”

“Well, what if I take your mind off it right now?” Your question makes him raise his head and stare at you quizzically, the gears in his head now turning for a completely different reason. His eyes urge you to continue, gleaming under the lights like there are twinkling stars encapsulated within his irises. He looks so cute when all his attention is directly on you.

“Let’s go to the bedroom.”

Seungcheol immediately throws the blanket off of you both and is quick to follow you to the bedroom only a couple of feet away like a lost puppy. You can hear his socked feet thumping lightly against the linoleum flooring, and it makes your heart skip a beat at the fact that this man would follow you to the ends of the earth.

Upon entering the bedroom, you wait for him to enter behind you and then close the door. He watches you bounce towards your walk-in wardrobe and walk out again seconds later with a bright pink box in your hands and an evil grin on your features. He can feel his pulse quicken as you set the box on the bed and turn to face him.

“Take off your clothes and get on the bed.”

Your sudden dominant aura has him choking and spluttering out, only receiving an eyebrow raise from you. He suddenly feels small as he removes his shirt, your eyes burning into him and drinking in every inch of exposed skin. Now he knows how you feel when he gives you the exact instructions.

Seungcheol quickly removes his sweats and boxers, leaving him bare in front of you with a half-erect cock. He can feel his face begin to burn and he has the sudden urge to cover himself up, but he knows you’ll just scold him. You continue to stare at him until he remembers what you said and he crawls onto the bed, sitting directly in the middle and waiting for your next instruction.

You stare at him with a grin on your features, and you can see his cock twitch in anticipation. After a quick glance into the box and rummaging through the various items in it, you finally pull out what you were looking for, and simultaneously make Seungcheol gasp at the sight of it.

“You know what this is, don’t you, baby?”

He nods meekly and spreads his legs out so that you can get between them to attach the object. The black rubber fits snugly over his now fully erect shaft and settles nicely at the base, a small whimper escaping Seungcheol’s lips at the tightness of the cock ring encapsulating his cock.

You hadn’t even turned it on yet and you could see Seungcheol’s cock beginning to leak precum, and his breaths have grown slightly shallower. He’s getting so worked up already and you haven't even started. Cute.

“Baby, tell me what you would like me to do.”

He glances up at you, doe eyes and pouty lips more present than ever. You can see how flushed his cheeks are, how his curly hair is beginning to stick to his forehead in strands, and how his beautiful skin looks like it glows under the light of the lamp. Your eyes travel further down and observe his toned body looking like it had been carved by gods. By now his cock is angry and red, the tip leaking precum. 

“I-I wanna feel good…”

“I know that sweetheart, but what do you want me to do to make you feel good?”

Seungcheol can’t even maintain eye contact with you, his eyes avoiding yours at all costs and instead choosing to remain trained on the pink box with mysterious items inside. Who knows what was in there, he hadn’t even really seen it before, and he wondered how long you’d actually had it for.

“Baby?”

“Oh…sorry…I-I wanna be overstimulated… don’t want to remember my horrible work day…” his voice goes soft as he finishes his sentence, his fingers intertwining with themselves to keep himself occupied. All you can do is smile softly and pull a couple more items out of the box and place them on your vanity out of harm's way.

“I’ll make sure the only thing you remember is my name, sweetheart.”

He gulps at the sentence and feels his cock twitch once again at the pet name. He isn’t normally one for pet names, but with the state he was in it didn’t even register in his mind. His mind had basically turned to static, but even more so when you quickly flick the switch on a small remote, bringing the cock ring to life.

At first, the vibrations are low and only small pulses, not quite enough to cum but definitely enough to get him riled up. You can see the way his stomach tenses and his lips drop into an ‘O’ shape as the pulses begin to course through his shaft, and slowly the sensations spread to his entire body.

“Feel good baby?”

“...mhm…y-yeah feels s’good…” his soft whimpers had your own arousal flooding your underwear and you feel your body warming up while you see him squirming. You knew he could handle more vibrations, and with a smirk you change the dial on the remote again, bumping it up to the third highest setting.

“O-oh fuck!” Seungcheol’s body crumples at the intensity of the vibrations, and his body falls flat against the mattress, hands fisting the sheets and his legs spreading widely. You know he won’t last very long, so you decide to bump up the settings once more to the highest vibrational setting.

At this point, you can hear him gasping and hiccuping. Tears are beginning to stream down his face from the sheer amount of pleasure his body is facing. The lower half of his body is struggling, his hips bucking up and thrusting into nothing and his fingers just about ripping the sheets.

With the way his body is twitching and his abs are contracting, you know he’s close to his orgasm but you also know he will try to stave it off for as long as possible. His cock is leaking precum in a continual stream, and you know of one thing that will make him cum immediately.

“Cheollie, are you gonna cum for me?” Your voice has dropped an octave and he peeks at you through his tear-covered lashes, thrusting up into the air once, twice more before he’s letting out a loud sob and cum is shooting from his tip. You watch in awe as the cock ring milks him for everything he’s got, his cum coating his stomach and thighs while your name rolls off his tongue like a mantra.

You bring the vibrations down to the lowest setting for a while, letting him recover in his post-orgasmic haze. A grin covers your lips when you see him twitch and his death grip on your sheets loosens slightly. 

“God…felt so, so good,”

You grin and lean over to peck his nose, and teasingly run your hand over his stomach. He watches you eagerly as you scoop up some of his cum off his skin and swipe it onto your tongue, swallowing the salty substance eagerly. Although it was such a small and simple gesture, he can’t help but feel his cock twitch and begin to grow hard again.

“Glad you felt good baby, say, how do you feel about another round?”

He glances at you curiously, eyebrow raised underneath his sweaty bangs. You chuckle and move to your vanity, pulling up the items you had pulled out of the box before. Seungcheol’s eyes grow wide at the sight of the handcuffs, nipple clamps, and a ball gag. The gears are turning in his head again, you can tell, and you’re not quite sure how he feels about the toys.

“I don't want to use the ball gag.”

“Okay, well don’t be a brat then and we won’t need to use it.”

Seungcheol’s eyes widen again when you place the ball gag to the side and immediately lock his wrists into the handcuffs, making sure they are placed around one of the poles on your headboard for security. You also take care to place a pillow underneath his arms to make sure he’s comfortable.

You take one look at him and feel your body grow hot again; he has dried tear tracks on his face, cum drying on his thighs and stomach and his cock is angry and red once again from your dominant actions. Everything in his body is going into overdrive, and it doesn’t help when you begin to strip off your own clothing, taking your sweet time doing so.

“I’ll never get tired of seeing your body, fuck you look so good.” Seungcheol groans when you have stripped bare and are standing naked in front of him, your body in its full glory and all for him to enjoy. The only thing he doesn’t like at this exact moment is that he can’t feel your supple flesh under his fingertips, mapping out your skin with his fingers.

You smirk and get yourself settled between his thighs, turning the cock ring back on when you get comfortable. He whimpers at the feeling, the overstimulation seeping into his system once again but not complaining, especially when you shuffle over his thighs and move your body over his own, hovering over his cock.

His heart rate quickens when he feels the warmth of your body, and he just knows that you’re going to milk him for everything he’s got, especially with the smirk that’s plastered on your features as you bump up the vibrations on the cock ring one notch and repeat what you had told him earlier.

“I’m going to make sure you only remember my name, sweetheart.”

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[aeracho]

Imagine hearing Jeonghan’s beautiful moan while you are fucking him because of how slut he is and how he can’t keep his hand on his side. He’s been flirting with this unknown girl while you are out of his side because you are talking privately with your friends, you noticed that Jeonghan has been touchy with the girl but she didn’t mind it…You ignore them thinking they will stop somehow but you are so done with the slutty giggle coming from the girl, you excuse yourself from your friends and went back to the two, you scoff trying to get their attention before raising one of your eyebrows “Having fun??” You asked but before Jeonghan could talk the girl replied with a confident “We are, why?? Are you jealous??”…You ignore the girl's reply and pull Jeonghan's wrist before walking outside the club and pushing him inside the car…Afterward, you can see and hear Jeonghan’s loud moan and squirming because you have been teasing him since you got inside the bedroom

[leechanpremacy]

People You Know

After the death of his wife, he starts a whole new life in a whole new city with his three year old twins only to meet someone from his past. What a way to start something new, right?

pairings: psychiatrist!jeonghan, parent!jeonghan x doctor!reader petowner!reader fem!reader

tags: fluff, crack, slow burn, exes to lovers, romance, angst (if you think into it really deeply)

notes: i’ve been dreading to write jeonghan as a parent of twins, now having the motivation and inspiration to write the plot, IM ON CLOUD NINE!!! lmao i’m also planning on posting this as an au on twitter if time, and motivation persists as my alter ego’s such a lazy ass bitch that takes at least half a month to find motivation to do updates on on-going twitter series’ THIS might also be turned in to a series (fuck, my mingyu series long forgotten 💀)

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[1864reruns]

ㅤㅤㅤ౨ৎ the reddit confession

ㅤㅤㅤ🎧 track: one! ; two જ ،ˊˎ- 𓂃 ִֶָ

synopsis. Someone opens up about their crush on you on Reddit, Boo Seungkwan finds it and demands answers from everyone.

tag(s)&warning(s). afab/fem! reader, one shot, crack, zero plot, swearing, kys/kms jokes, reader has questionable morals, she's kinda insane & egotistical, su1c1de mention, sexual(?) content (boobs are mentioned) from vyon. inspired by the whole judy saesang reddit post situation, she's funny as fuck, i hope those jokes help her survive behind bars. this is quite literally the most unhinged thing i've ever created, i made a real reddit account for this, made a real reddit post, and someone did actually comment and say that she's probably just weird and if i cant deal w it, i shouldn't pursue it, bless them 😭. my fault for deceiving real people for a tumblr oneshot but this girl is not real!

2023 ©1864RERUNSㅤdo not repost / copy / translate.

[caratbong17]

An eye for an eye, pt. 3

Member: Fem!Reader x s.coups

Synopsis: SEUNGCHEOL cheats on y/n not knowing that she is pregnant.

Genre: angst

Word Count:

Warnings: angsty as hell, mildest violence ever, cheating, swearing

Pounding.

That’s all Seungcheol could register as he came to the next morning. He knew he wouldn’t have felt as if a truck ran him over if he had stopped drinking after Y/n caught him at the bar the night before.

After his brother-in-law left him for the night to turn-in, Seungcheol found it to be the best of ideas to drink some more. He knew where Jeonghan kept all his hard liquor. There had been many nights before where Jeonghan broke out those bottles with is best friend…

The day Seungcheol and Jeonghan bought the house, the one they were currently in, together.

The day that the pair received their respective diplomas from SNU.

The day that Seungcheol asked Jeonghan for permission to marry Y/n, because as Seungcheol stated ‘All family members’ opinions mattered’.

The night after Y/n said yes to Seungcheol’s proposal.

The night of Seungcheol’s bachelors, the night before one of the most important days of Seungcheol’s, currently miserable, life.

… So in Seungcheol’s head, it was a fantastic idea to crack open a bottle of whisky on the night his life ran to shit…

Opening his eyes Seungcheol blearily took in his position and surroundings. He was draped over the edge of Jeonghan’s massive sofa, only a miniscule amount of the blanket he had bee handed was covering his cold body. Y/n usually kept him warm during the night, he was his wife’s personal radiator. An empty whisky bottle lay on the glass coffee table next to him.

Scanning the rest of his surroundings Seungcheol decided that it was to early to deal with the consequences of his actions and closed his sleep crusted eyes once more.

As he started drifting off his brain soon started registering what his eyes had taken in. He shot up, eyes immediately drawn to the body sleeping on the single-seater next to him.

There was a body. Curled up in a ball, covered by a fluffy blanket. The body clutched the blanket as if it would protect it and its inhabitants from all the evil the world had to offer it, to keep it warm and filled with happiness as it should have been in the first place.

Seungcheol sat up, looking as much of a mess as he felt, and stared.

Stared.

And stared some more.

That stare was returned by the body in the single seater. The body’s eyes as hard as steel, keeping as much of its emotions in as it possibly could.

“Hannie let me in last night…” The body broke the silence, its voice as steely as its eyes.

“Y/n-ah…”

“I’m going to the kitchen…” Y/n didn’t want to talk, that much was clear to Seungcheol, but they had to talk. Anything they had said to each other the night before could not be considered talking. With Seungcheol apologising and accusing, and Y/n yelling and crying, neither of the two would consider that talking, much less proper communication.

Seungcheol guesses that that is what lead them to this point in the first place.

Lack of communication.

If either of them had just communicated, just talked, just told the other that there was something happening within their relationship, bodies, and minds, they would not be the two piles of mess that they are.

Y/n uncurled and unwrapped her fuzzy cocoon and silently padded towards Jeonghan’s kitchen. Seungcheol did the same. He stood up, smoothed his shirt, attempted to make his hair less unruly and headed to the kitchen to join his lover.

Once he reached the kitchen , Seungcheol found the two siblings moving about in silence. Neither was a morning person, but they both up and about, quietly seeking comfort from one another at eight in the morning on a Saturday.

Jeonghan, partially wrapped in his own fluffy blanket moved about getting everything ready for their daily morning coffee (decaf because Y/n is pregnant and Jeonghan does not like caffeine).

The older sibling was the first to realise that Seungcheol had followed his wife into the kitchen. Seungcheol was met with similar steely eyes to the one’s he woke up to.

“Oh, you’re awake…” It was more than what Seungcheol had expected from his best friend, he was expecting his entire existence to be ignored by the other, Jeonghan had ignored him for less…

like when the couple had to Jeonghan that they were dating,

or when Seungcheol ate the last tub of ice-cream.

“Y/n, what do you want to eat? I don’t think there’s much in the pantry, but I’m sure I can whip something up…” Jeonghan headed to the pantry to see what he could scavenge for them to eat so long.

“What do you have?” Y/n’s voice was raspy. How had Seungcheol not heard it before? It’s the type of rasp that accompanies red eyes and tear-filled nights. Seungcheol felt his heart shatter a bit more than it already had.

“Hmm… let us see… I’ve got pancake mix?”

“No”

“Kimchi and rice?”

“No”

“Fruit? Apples… pears… banana? It should help with any nausea?”

“Nah”

“Cake mix? It might take a while though.”

“What kind of cake?”

“Vanilla sponge?”

“No thanks”

“Well that’s all I have right now… My fridge is bare. I’ve been eating out or at other people’s places quite a bit recently…” Jeonghan looked somewhat apologetic for not having anything sustainable for the pregnant female to eat.

“I feel like a burger. A McDonald’s burger.” This was the first time since last night that there was a sparkle in Y/n’s eye, even if it was small, it was still there.

Jeonghan wasted no time, heading upstairs to grab his phone, leaving the couple alone in his kitchen.

It’s never too early for takeout.

The two sat in silence, neither daring to speak, much like earlier. Seungcheol felt like he needed to say something... anything… to make the situation at least a bit better than its current state. He opened and closed his mouth a couple of times. I should just go for it…

“I’m sorry…” At least it’s a start… “I know that I said it last night, I know that I will never be able to say it enough, and I know that it won’t make up for what I’ve done but it’s the only thing I can say without making excuses… Y/n, I love you, and I definitely don’t expect you to forgive me at all, much less this quickly… all I want is for you to say something… anything… scream… beat the shit out of me… but please… please… don’t leave me… don’t cry… don’t hurt yourself to make us work… don’t pretend to be okay when we both know that you’re not. The only thing that will bring is making us both feel like crap.”

Y/n sat on the bar stool looking at her hands…have my fingers always been this stubby? The longer she stared at her fingers the blearier they got. Y/n didn’t want to cry again, but she knew it was inevitable, what with the pregnancy hormones, and the fact that her husband cheated on her the night before.

Y/n knew what need to be done… she knew that the words that were about to leave her mouth would change their relationship for the foreseeable future… for better or for worse…

“Let’s stop this…”

There’s no turning back now

“…let’s separate…”

The sound of two hearts breaking resonated in the room silently.

“The food is on its way. It should be here in the next 15 minutes. What did I miss?”

[misotsukiiyeooo]

Picnic Date

Pairing: Bf! Lee Seokmin x F!Reader

A/N: Enjoy! Req are always open!

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 2.2k

Synopsis: Nothing can ever top a simple-surprise-relaxing-picnic date

Coming out of your room wearing one of Seokmins' favorite white with little sunflower sundresses on with a pretty white bow behind your head. “My pretty flower wearing flowers is my favorite thing to see!” He hugs me tightly as you slightly cringe but laugh at his words. “Thank you Minnie” “Are you ready to go my sunflower?” You chuckle and hit him lightly on the arm, “Stop calling me that..” Your cheeks tinting a light pink.

We walk over to the park hand in hand as we walk around. “We haven’t been outside together like this in a while.” You state. “It’s nice and refreshing isn’t it.” He smiles looking at you and returning the gesture. As we continue walking we’re now on a grassy field, everything’s so beautiful here. You admire the land until you spot something, “Seems like someone was having a picnic, it looks so cute!” You smile looking at how everything’s so neatly designed. “That ‘someone’ is us. Come on!” “What-?” Shocked at how he managed to plan this for you, you both walked over and sat on the comfy blanket. “You did this all for me? It’s so beautiful!” He chuckles eyes sparkly. “I’ll do anything for you, I thought you knew this?” You hit him once again tenderly, “Stop with these cringey words” You smile having him laugh. “I’m sorry I can’t help it, I’m just so happy with you.” Looking at him seeing nothing but genuine emotion. “I love you, thank you so so sooo much Minnie.” You peck his lips and he pulls you back for another one. “I love you too,Sweetheart.”

Looking into the basket you see all of your favorite things. “You really made sure you got everything!” You exclaim happily. “I had to, if not it wouldn’t be the perfect picnic date.” He shrugs. “We have to take photos. It’s a must.” You state while he nods serious mode activated. We both took over 300 photos of each other, and there were a lot of, “pose like this.” “Wait! Stay like this you look adorable.” “Okay give me cute…wait now sexy…act mysterious.” Coming from Seokmin. You really taught this man well. He’s even a bit better than me. Nonetheless, we spent the rest of our day laughing and eating the snacks which eventually turned into stargazing that’s how late we stood out. “Thank you…I really needed this.” You snuggle against him looking at the stars. “I know sweetheart, I know.”

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[addicsvt]

Wait

Synopsis: In which dino tells you to wait but you can't anymore so you spill everything out in a very messy drunk confession. tags: fluff and a bit of angst? pairings: lee chan x reader A/N: im writing this a day before but by the time i release this fic it would prob be around 2pm my timezone? well anyways dont forget abt lee chan's solo!!!! make sure to go stream at 6pm kst!!

In Chan's defense, he never knew how bad of a drinker you were. He should've known better than to accept your eager invitation to drink at a bar for your 21th birthday. But we all could regret decisions later. So now here he was, in your apartment, somehow, with your head rested on his lap.

It should've been a miracle on how he even made it here with your stumbling figure threatening to fall at any time, while he grabbed your hand to sling it across his body. A horrible idea indeed.

"you good?' He asked as you both made it to his apartment as he helped you take off your shoes.

"mmh.. want more." You replied and poor chan was trying to figure out what you wanted, since he was usually the one always getting taken care of when he was drunk.

"want more what? y/n?" He asked before placing you on the couch.

"want you.." You muttered barely being able to open your eyes.

"w-what?" He asked taking a seat beside you as he moved your head from the couch to his lap.

"want you chan.." you said as tears started falling out of your eyes. Great, an emotional drunk.

"hey hey, dont cry, i'm here." He said using his thumb to gently swipe off the tears on your face trying his best to comfort you.

"dont wanna wait, wanna have you" you muttered out sobbing as dino tried to hush you like you were precious.

"channie, remember the time you asked me what i wanted for my birthday? I think i know now." You said trying to choke back tears.

"and what is it dear?" He replied unconsciously blurting out the petname.

"you chan. all I want is you. I can't wait, I need you." You said sobbing as he comforted you, stroking your hair as he placed a soft kiss to your cheek.

"you already have me baby." He whispered into your ears leaning down to press a kiss to your lips.

"want you forever and ever.." You muttered before finally drifting off.

"ill always be yours." He said smiling as he saw your sleeping form rested on his lap. He quickly set you down gently as you grumbled feeling the hard couch instead of chan's lap.

"its okay baby, im getting you a blanket." He said gently as he went to his room grabbing his blanket and placing it on top of you as he snuck back onto his original position.

"sweet dreams.." he said before falling asleep himself. Yep, he was definitely going to save the awkward conversation for tomorrow.

[strawberryya]

I want it all (and more)

jun x reader

synopsis: You love teasing your boyfriend by turning him on whenever you can, however, what you love even more is what he does to you after you've riled him up enough. He is the devil after all.

word count: 2.2k

genre/contains: smut, established relationship, satan/devil!Jun, dom!jun, sub!reader, light(?) bdsm, edging, cum eating, oral(f-recieving), afab/fem!reader, unprotected sex (he’s a supernatural being I feel like the rules don’t apply here but you shouldn’t do it), tiny moment of strength kink, use of tail

rating: 18+

a/n: @idyllic-ghost thank u for the banner and for proofing <333333

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“Wanna give up already? Do you not wanna be a good girl for me?”

“Please,” you whimpered, you wanted to cum - you needed to cum. 

“Have I not been good for you? Why are you not giving me what I want?” Jun said, lifting your chin up so you would meet his eyes. 

“I’m sorry, I’ll be good.” 

Your voice was weak, and your legs were even weaker after having stood up for the past hour. Above you, your hands were strung up, tied together by a smooth silk ribbon connected to the canopy bed frame. You felt the edge of the soft mattress against the back of your legs and felt yourself long for whenever Jun would let you fall onto it. 

When you had begun dating the actual devil you hadn’t really thought too much about it. Now, however, you felt that you should’ve expected this. It would have made you want to fuck him so much faster if you had only known how he could go on for hours turning torture into bliss. 

“So? Are you ready to give up?”

“Yes, sir.” you whined out when his tail dragged between your wet folds before he brought it up to his mouth to lick it clean with one stroke of his tongue. 

He smiled now, he had such a pretty smile, but this one was deceitful. This smile meant he was satisfied, but not enough to not have some more fun with you. 

“You taste so sweet, angel.”

Your eyes, which had been watching the way his expression shifted from serious to menacingly sweet, couldn’t help but wander away from his face. Instead following his pretty tail as it slowly dragged down his neck and torso until it only just touched the bulge hiding behind the black fabric of Jun’s pants. Instinctively your legs squeezed shut. You needed to feel something, your core aching from how your boyfriend had been edging you for what felt like an eternity. 

But just a moment later, your legs moved closer. The tail you had watched so closely came down with a smack on the side of your thigh. The sting elicited a deep moan from your lips. At this point, anything would be enough to send you over the edge, and Jun knew it. You could see it in the way desire flashed through his dark eyes. They were almost maroon now, the black having faded away long ago. 

“Who said you could do that?” he questioned, while actually pouting a bit. “Are you really going to keep disobeying me, angel?” 

“No, sir! I’m sorry, I’ll be so good from now on. I just…” you trailed off, knowing that whatever his reaction would be if you said what you were about to say would likely be worse than having just to stand there. 

Suddenly you felt a warm touch landing lightly on your shoulder, then on your neck, and tracing slowly down to your chest. You shuddered under his touch, need flooding to your core yet again. You wanted him to fuck you more than you knew you could want anyone to before you had felt his length inside you for the first time all those months ago. It was an addiction at this point, needing to be fucked at all times of the day, taking every chance you could to try and get him hard under your touch. 

Sometimes it worked out for you, other times it turned into this. You, completely naked and dripping down your thighs as Jun played with your emotions, touching you only so long that your orgasm would build up to the breaking point just before he took it away from you; all while looking like the prettiest angel in disguise anyone could imagine. 

“Go on, you just…” he said while the pad of his thumb circled your erect nipple, making your back arch and press your tit into the palm of his hand. To your surprise, he didn’t remove his hand. Instead, he continued playing with your nipple, rolling it lightly between his fingers. The sensation makes your breath shallow, “I just, I really want to cum.”

“Yeah? Have you been patient enough?” he questioned, looking at your face as you nodded and pleaded with your eyes. 

“Maybe you do deserve something for being such a good girl after all.”

“Thank you, sir, thank you,” you cried out, without even knowing what he was going to do, earring a smirk and a slap to your tit that made you gasp in pleasure before Jun disappeared from your vision. He had dropped to his knees, lips now kissing your inner thigh while his pretty eyes continued staring at how you fought to remain composed as his hot breath hit your aching cunt. 

He licked a single stripe along the slit of your pussy, collecting the juices that were dripping out of you on his tongue. Your knees buckled at the sensation of his tongue passing by your swollen clit in one swift motion. You began pleading, begging him for more over and over again until he seemed more than satisfied as he gave you a soft smile that hid just how mischievous he was feeling. He lapped and licked at the puffy lips of your pussy, sucking gently at your clit while he held your hips from grinding your slopping cunt onto his face. 

You were seeing stars, but a flick of his tail onto the back of your ass told you that he wanted you to keep your gaze on him. You looked down and almost came from seeing his pretty maroon eyes glancing up at you as he lapped hungrily at your pussy, all you saw were those dark red eyes and the pretty black horns that were peeking out of his blonde hair on the top of his head. He was absolutely gorgeous, you thought briefly before you felt yourself come so close to falling apart on his tongue that had begun prodding at your entrance. You felt your pussy pulsating like crazy and your orgasm was seconds away from washing over you. Would he let you cum this time? You wondered, but the question was obsolete the second you felt him pull back right before you could cum. You cried out as his perfect mouth left your cunt, pleading with him that he could let you cum just this once and you would be such a good girl forever if he would just let you cum this once, but it was to no avail. It did please him, however, as he licked his lips clean from the juices that were covering his entire chin and almost dripping down his neck you noticed. 

You momentarily moaned as you saw his long tongue lick your slick of his pretty face but as you felt his fingers tracing across your skin and up to your hardened nipples you couldn’t help but continue whining in need of his touch and permission to finally cum. 

You whined when he continued rising, not wanting him to leave you wanting yet again. Your hands were pulling at the soft ribbon around your wrists, hoping he would finally let you down so you could feel him inside you finally. 

“Open.”

Your mouth fell open without hesitation, lips wrapping around his fingers and tongue swirling around them, licking the juices of your own pussy from them. A smile showed at the corner of his mouth and in his eyes when you moaned around his digits. 

“Such an eager angel,” he cooed, “Ready to come down?”

At this, your eyes shot open, and you hummed eagerly around his fingers. 

With a swift movement, Jun reached up to easily untie the ribbon from the bedframe. Your hands were still tied together as he caught your body from falling to the ground now that you no longer had the support of the bondage and the bed frame. He pressed your naked body against his own. You could finally feel his erection pressing against your skin through his pants. Knowing he had begun feeling the effects of edging you as well, you let your arms fall around his neck and rest completely against him. He held you up effortlessly, your body nothing against his angelic - or rather devilish - supernatural strength. 

It always made your stomach flutter when his seemingly fragile body was able to hint at the power he kept hidden below the surface whenever he did things like these.  

Jun moved you onto the bed, and you were finally able to relax your body, feeling just how exhausted you had become from having stood tried up for so long. It was worth it though because now your hands were wrapped up in his hair, occasionally stroking the horns peeking out from it gently. The gently touch seemingly earring you some favor with Jun, who had let you wrap your legs around his waist while he kissed you slowly and 

The heat continuously pooling in your abdomen was too much for you to take without feeling his cock pushing its way inside of you immediately. You could feel him taking it out of its constraints, the head of his length now poking your wet folds without entering you as you needed him to. 

“Please, Junnie, I need it so bad, I’ve been so patient, please,” you begged, tears pricking your eyes as you tried to push your core up to meet his leaking cock. He needed you too, it was obvious, but you knew he wanted to hear you plead for it. 

“You’re right, angel, you have been so very good to me. You think you can take some more then?”

“I can! I can take it all, I want it.”

Jun gave you a pleased smile, his eyes flashing even redder as he let his hips push forward and his cock stretched your dripping cunt open. 

You were screaming in pleasure, already close to your orgasm after having been edged over and over so many times. The stretch was so delicious you felt lightheaded as you gripped his hair tighter, pulling on his hair only so slightly, making him moan into your ear as he found his pace. His strokes were deep and hungry and absolutely everything you needed right now. 

“So fucking perfect for me,” he breathlessly groaned into your ear, making you whine underneath him as his voice echoing through your mind pulled you even closer to falling off the edge of your orgasm. 

“I’m your perfect angel,” you moaned back, earning hungry kisses to your neck as he hummed and sent vibrations across your skin. 

“My perfect angel…”

You screamed out in pleasure as you came, wrapping your legs tightly around Jun as your walls clamped down on his cock, making him groan as he felt your cunt cream his length. He continued pounding into you, riding your orgasm out until his hips began stuttering as he fucked into you. He was close, your own mind was still busy calming down from your high and you were mindlessly patting the back of Jun’s neck, letting your fingers slide through his soft locks and subsequently accidentally driving Jun right into his own orgasm. 

You felt him fill you up so perfectly, stuffing you with his cock and now his cum until you felt so full all you could do was continue mumbling out little thank you’s and even more I love you’s into Jun’s ear as he rested his body on yours. 

You felt so good right now, so safe, so loved, and so incredibly satisfied. It wasn't until you came to again that you noticed you had dozed off for just a moment in his safe embrace, and that your hands were still holding onto Jun’s pretty blonde hair as he kissed down your body again. “More angel?” he questioned in a hum against your skin and you met his dark eyes and gave him a lazy smile in return. “Yes please.” 

He was lapping at your pussy, licking your folds clean of the cum still leaking out of you. He seemed more like a good little kitten when he was like this than the devil he actually was. 

Your entire body arched when his tongue poked at your entrance, easily dipping inside over and over again. The gentle motion drove you absolutely mad. 

You were writhing under his gentle touch, too overstimulated to differentiate between pleasure and pain. All you wanted was for him to hold you close. Your hands pulling on his arms now that he was just sloppily making out with your puffy cunt. “Hold me, please Junnie,” you whimpered and without hesitation, your devilish boyfriend made his way up to hold you close in his warm embrace. 

“You did so good for me today baby,” he said as he kissed your entire face softly and slowly, covering every inch of the face he loves so much with tiny kisses. You smiled at his words as your hands sleepily traced over the soft and firm muscles on Jun’s back. You could stay in his arms forever, and you intended to do just that.

.・゜✭・..・。.・゜✭・. .・。.・゜✭・..・。.・゜✭・..・。.・゜✭・..・。.・゜✭・.

[ktt-nz]

I wanna start writing fanfics for my K-pop girlies of color 👀 I noticed there’s a drought around these parts