#yoon keeho drabble

[ohsunnyboy]

never again | yoon keeho ˚₊‧⁺˖

you don't know what's cuter. you're boyfriend, yoon keeho, or the delusion that the leafs will win the cup in either of your lifetimes.

TAGS: established relationship, toronto leafs fan!keeho, boston bruins fan!reader, screaming and shouting at a tv screen, fluff, maple leafs hockey is its own tw, drinking games!! keeho is lowk ooc

A/N: based off this iconic video. game 6 changed my brain chemistry and gave me hope until... well iykyk... here's the match recap. this is so niche it's entirely self indulgent sorry in advance lmao

WORDS: ~1000

If you're going to be a hockey fan, you should know the number one rule: don't date within the division.

The notorious ad aside, it's pretty clear, once it gets to playoffs with you two, everything's off the table. Especially if you're throwing couch cushions across the room when you're team can't convert on a power play. Cough, the leafs, cough.

Which made it especially weird when you, a Boston Bruins fan ended up dating Yoon Keeho, a fucking Toronto Maple Leafs fan.

"Oh my god are the refs blind?! That's clearly a holding call!" he cries. Ah, it really doesn't get sweeter than this.

"Shut up, he just boarded Lohrei with that! Penalty for both of them," you snarl out, eyes fixated on the tv screen, watching the play-by-play slo-mo of the hit. Lohrei crumpling against the boards as Holmberg practically folds him. "Look! They're not even calling it. Did you see Carolina yesterday? they were calling everything that breathed wrong."

With a sigh, both you and Keeho take a shot. At this rate, you both could be professional alcoholics with how many missed penalty calls there've been this series. You can already feel the regret in the morning trying to sink in with this drinking game.

Keeho hums beside you, but he's been practically vibrating out his skin the entire game. "That's just Svechnikov no? He's massi—OH MY GOD WILLIAM NYLANDER YOU SWEDISH BEAUTY!"

The screen erupts as Nylander finally opens the scoring for the Leafs. A sea of horrific blue and white exploding into cheers. Idly, you think it's the most lively you've seen Scotiabank Arena in years.

"Ugh, really?" And you just have to flop back into the couch corner as Keeho takes his victory lap around the room. Dressed in, of course, his Nylander jersey.

"Oh yeah baby! I could marry that man," he laughs, before very comically and somehow very seriously turning back to you. "After you, babe. Of course after you, love of my life, angel of my univer-"

You hurl one of your last pillows at him. "Sit back down, idiot." The high flush on his face is pretty adorable, even if his alcohol breath stinks when he curls in next to you on the couch. Both of you are going to be crawling out of bed tomorrow for sure.

From above and below your small apartment you can hear the same screams. With the window propped open, you can even hear horns go off in the streets. Capital of Hockey and all that. Moving here to be with Keeho had been hard to do, but so much more worth it for the hockey. Especially when Boston comes rolling into town: being the only Bruins fan for rows on rows was intimidating but so much sweeter if they won.

"I'm your idiot, idiot," he croons into your neck. Peppering you with cute and sloppy kisses across your skin. You finger's curl idly into his hair as you watch the ads spin by on the tv, signalling the end of the second period. His cold fingertips curl around your waist, idly smoothing circles into it. Curled up like this, it's the cosiest you could ask for - and somehow you don't mind the lack of pillows. You both make up for it with your shared body heat.

Carefully, you extract your phone from under him like he's a jenga tower about to fall, but game-drunk like this, he could probably sleep through the Leafs Stanley cup parade if they did win for once.  

Twitter's the same as you left it: another TicTacTOmar clip of Lohrei and Holmberg, more Steve Dangle commentary and your Boston moots crowing about how the Leafs will lose it in the third period. Very, very secretly, you don't think they will. Swayman vs Woll as goalies are brilliant – and terribly good looking – but it must be the phase of the moon or something stupid, but Toronto might just win it this game.

Looking down at your sleeping beauty, Keeho is blissfully passed out on your chest. Face semi-flushed, mouth agape and drool leaking out. Yeah, this is going in the camera roll.

A quick snap and a venture into your settings is all it takes to set the glorious picture as your lock screen. And, if you squint, you can see Draisaitl's neon orange Skip ad in the background. Exactly why you're dating him in the first place.

"You really are my idiot, idiot," you murmur and you press a kiss to his hairline, a warm feeling roiling in your stomach.

Stashing your phone away, you ready yourself with a minute on the clock until the third starts. Saying that, you should really wake sleeping beauty up. "Hey... hey, get up. The Leafs lost in overtime again."

His eyes blink blearily as he processes your words. Slowly, then all at once, you can see the panic settle into his eyes as he sees your shit-eating grin. “No they didn't,” he whispers, but it borders on desperate.

You really can't help yourself. "Yup! There was even a line brawl," you sigh dramatically, bringing your hand to your forehead with a flair. "Swayman was even fighting Woll, a whole goalie scrap and you missed it."

"Nope! Not believing it." Keeho finally has the common sense to turn to look at the screen and realise the third's just begun. The stare of disappointment he gives you is cold enough to give Winnipeg a run for its money. "Never again."

You roll your eyes but just pat the space next to you for him to settle down properly on. "C'mon, whoever loses this has to get breakfast."

“You’re so on,” he huffs to agree, taking a bodily effort to sit back against the couch and on your cold feet. There’s a fire in his eyes that makes you regret this already. “I’m so making you drive to Timmy’s.”

Deep in your heart, if you had to choose Boston or Toronto to win the cup, you'd still choose Boston. But no matter how this series ends, you'd still love your boyfriend very, very much.

if this in any way endeared you to hockey come check my sideblog @wannadewar where i lament and fangirl! if you somehow enjoyed this, a like or reblog would be lovely :) ⭒ masterlist

[kisseobie]

piwon’s reaction to reader squirting? 🫠

p1harmony reacting to making you squirt

pairings: ot6 p1harmony x reader

warnings: nsfw (mdni)

tags: unprotected sex (don’t do this lolz), cunnilingus (fem. receiving), crying, squirting (duh), rough sex, degradation, spanking, fingering, masturbation, mentions of piss, corruption, i think that’s the bulk of it?

a/n: apparently user kisseobie is the biggest whore on the planet bc i started writing this the minute i saw the notification in my inbox.. i couldn’t help myself from doing full fledged reactions sorry …. also i believe in pussy slapping keeho supremacy .. also don’t ask why i wrote so much i wasn’t planning on it….

❤︎ keeho

the two of you are sat on the soft carpet of keeho’s bedroom, your bare back pressed up against his clothed chest. your boyfriend has one hand tightly holding your face in place, forcing you to stare at the mirror in front of you and watch as his other hand descends between your thighs. his rough fingers gather your slick and you mewl in response, to which he gently pushes his fingers into your cunt. he may be an attentive lover, but he’s not the most patient, and his rigorous pace of fucking his digits into you is almost immediate, causing you to whine and thrash against him. “mm kyo, ‘s too much!” is the only coherent sentence you can get out of yourself as keeho ignores your pleas to slow down, only quickening the pace of his fingers moving in and out of your pussy. your eyes screw shut as your boyfriend’s hot breath hits your right ear, and with his mouth so close to your face, you can properly hear his quiet grunts and curses, the only indication that he’s not nearly as composed as he’s attempting to seem. when he notices that your eyes aren’t on your reflection anymore, he gives your clit a firm spank that makes you scream and jolt in surprise. “fuckkkkkk, no more p-please i can’t take it!!” you squeal, eyes shutting once again, partly because keeho’s assault on your pussy is salivating, and partly because your humiliated, humiliated that he’s capable of forcing you into submission so quickly, and how you sit in front of him fully naked while your boyfriend watches you, fully clothed and composed.

you can’t stop shaking and sobbing against him. he eventually lets you lay your head back on his shoulder as the pleasure becomes overwhelming, but his fingers never still. “look at you,” he coos, “haven’t even stuffed you with my dick yet and you’re drooling all over yourself. you’re so fucking nasty y/n” he taunts, only egging himself on with every insult. if you ignore his command to look at yourself, he once again grabs your chin and forces you to, laughing under his breath at your tears and dumbed out expression as you try your best to listen to your boyfriend’s next words. “need you to come for me, can you do that angel? you gonna cum around my fingers? gonna make a mess all over me?” he sweetly asks you, a heavy contrast to the pad of thumb currently drawing circles into your puffy clit. you can only nod in reply, feeling a more intense orgasm bubbling in your tummy and before you can warn him, keeho lands another slap against your mound that pushes you over the edge. you’re floating, vision white and toes curled as you writhe against kyo’s fingers. minutes pass by and you finally come back to your senses, feeling keeho laying pecks all across your bare shoulders as you slump into him, and that’s when you notice that there are spritz and drops of what seems to be liquid on keeho’s mirror, pooled on the carpet below you, and scattered across the smooth skin of your thighs. you can hear keeho’s heavy pants, and when you turn to apologize for the mess you’ve made, your words get stuck in your threat as you realize that your boyfriend didn’t mind one bit, quite the opposite actually. he’s on top of you in seconds, laying your back against the now damp carpet as he stares at you with a wild, lust-driven look on his face.

“think i can make you squirt around my cock next, pretty?”

“wait kyo! won’t fit, it won’t fit!” is your reply, but do you really think he gives a care in the world? he’ll make it fit, and he’ll draw those waves out from you until you’re both spent and soaked in your sweet juices <3

❤︎ theo

“wait so you’ve never..?”

“nope. i don’t think every girl can”

it started with an unserious conversation about your personal sexual experiences, a topic your new boyfriend was very curious about. for the most part, the atmosphere was lighthearted as you and theo took turns interrogating eachother, but a specific question asked by your boyfriend leads to you admitting that a guy has never made you squirt, much less orgasm before, to which theo shakes his head in denial. he’s hesitant to believe you, half anticipating you to laugh it off and tell him you were just joking. however, when you meet his quizzical look with a blank stare, his mind starts to drift to more dangerous depths. always competitive in nature, taeyang takes your underwhelming sexual past as a challenge, and his demeanor shifts to one consumed by lust within seconds. he suddenly wants to show you everything, wants you to feel better than you’ve ever felt before, wants to mark you as his and become the only boy you could ever desire.

an hour later, he has you bouncing on and creaming his cock, giving you your third orgasm of the night. shows you all he has to offer, from his skillful fingers and tongue, to his massive dick that fills you up so well, so well that a bulge appears in your tummy. he’s addicted to your taste, your moans, your begs, and fucks you so good that it’s almost unbelievable that this is your first time together. slaps your ass and gropes your tits like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do. not only is taeyang ridiculously good at sex, he’s also got the dirtiest mouth on him. can’t stop the expletives and praises dripping off his tongue like honey, telling you things like “so tiny, you sure this isn’t your first time sweetheart? if my fingers can’t fit, how are you gonna take my cock, hm?”. is borderline snarling everytime you gasp at a new sensation, and he knows right away that he’s got you hooked. your willingness to take whatever he gives you unlocks a corruption kink in him that he didn’t know was there. obsessed with the way that everytime he pulls out, your hips move on their own to chase the feeling of him filling you up again. you have such cute reactions to everything he’s giving to you, but his favorite by far is your begs for him to fuck you deeper, harder, fill you up with his seed. theo is so shameless, he doesn’t even care that your neighbors can probably feel your headboard hitting the wall with every thrust, wants them to know that the innocent pretty girl next door is getting defiled.

currently, he has you with your face down and ass up, posing all pretty for him and showing off your little hole, still dripping with his cum as he lines up his length with your pussy lips and pushes in. you love how degrading this position in, how you’re completely at his mercy like this, dizzy with want as you drool at the thought of coming around his dick again. theo lands another firm smack against your ass cheek, and your legs buckle up from the pain and pleasure. you’re twitching against him, getting addicted to the way your body is being tossed around like a ragdoll, as if you were made to be taeyang’s personal cocksleeve. he pounds into you like it’s nothing, and it sends blood rushing to your core. you silently thank the heavens for blessing you with a boyfriend like theo when you feel another climax approaching, all whilst theo continues to assault your cunt and use you like a cum dump. just when you believe theo couldn’t make you feel any better, his hand slips in between your legs to draw circles into your clit, and you feel the knot in your tummy tear in one firm snap that has you shaking, gripping onto anything within your reach to try to ground yourself as he works you through your nth orgasm of the night. your arousal leaks out of you, dripping and splashing onto theo’s pelvis and your sheets, and it just doesn’t stop spilling. you can hear your boyfriend groaning in satisfaction, filling you up once again and pounding irregularly as you both ride your highs together. after a few moments, taeyang’s thrusts slow to lazy grinds until you push your hips away, pleading him for “noooo, no more yangie.. too sensitive..” as he just watches you escape his grip in amusement. your boyfriend gives you a few minutes to catch your breath, massaging little shapes into your skin to ease any pain he may have caused earlier. when you���ve finally descended back to planet earth, you turn to look at theo with a face of disbelief, and he grins and leans in to kiss you, pulling off your lips just as quick to stare at you, still smiling mischievously. then he’s sitting up on your bed again, fingers moving dangerously close to your wetness as you widen your eyes at his next words.

“what was that you said earlier, my baby doesn’t think she can squirt? but look at you now.. so messy, want me to clean you up? hm? think you can take it?”

❤︎ jiung

“shhh pretty, gotta stay quiet ok? don’t wanna get us in trouble, do you?” jiung taunts as he lazily strokes himself to the view of you playing with your cute pussy. you’ve never felt so vulnerable before, burning up at the intensity of his gaze as you muster up enough courage to spread your legs wider in order to please him. when jiung asked you to show him how you touch yourself when he’s on tour earlier, you didn’t expect to be so shy, but another part of you feels empowered at how the sight of you playing with yourself is making him lose all of his composure. although you’re currently at his dorm, and are aware that the rest of the boys are also here, the risk of them hearing you doing something so dirty is exhilarating. your boyfriend doesn’t seem to mind either, completely detached from his surroundings and focused on the way you work 3 fingers into your hole, the way it gapes and swallows your digits. he’s breathing heavily in between his instructions, gaze dark as he continues to fuck up into his own palm. ji has always been so sweet with his praises, and everytime he calls you something as simple as pretty, you move your fingers a tad bit faster to chase your release. you’re about to inform him that you’re close, but he beats you to it by forcefully pulling your fingers away from your cunt, replacing them a few moments later with his own. jiung’s pace is less forgiving, and your control over the volume of your voice starts to waver as curls his fingers inside of you. the sensation of his ministrations, paired with the fear that any of his members could catch you in this position results in an odd buildup in your stomach. you’ve experienced earth shattering orgasms with your boyfriend before, but there is something different about the way this one is building up, and for a moment you’re terrified you’re about to piss all over his fingers and sheets. you remove one of your hands from it’s grip on his pillow and grab at jiung’s wrist instead in a panic, attempting to push him away and warn him but he doesn’t stop, in fact he only quickens his pace and scrunches his brows in concentration as you start to writhe and tremble. “ji wait! ah, fuck!” are the last words that leave your lips before you feel yourself gush all over his hand, and your eyes roll back as warm drops escape your womanhood.

your embarrassment of peeing yourself, despite how good it felt, snaps you out of the afterglow of your orgasm quicker than usual, and you’re about to apologize to the boy in front of you profusely but he cuts you off with “baby, you squirted”. when you look up at his face, he’s smiling so big, as if he’s a child that was just given a bucket of candy on halloween. “i uh, are you sure?” is the lame response that comes out of your mouth in a sigh, and you’re honestly relieved that you didn’t pee yourself and slightly less mortified at how quick you came because of your boyfriend’s pleased reaction. he just giggles in response and leans in to kiss you all over your face, his excitement is contagious, causing you to laugh along with him. “i didn’t even know i could do that..”

just when jiung is about to respond, loud knocking can be heard against his door. “you guys are so loud, can you please not fuck like rabbits when other people are here? some of us enjoy some peace and quiet”. you recognize the disgruntled voice as keeho’s, and although you’re a bit ashamed, your boyfriend just ignores the inquiry and kisses you again, fingers making their way back to your cunny as you sigh at the contact.

“keeho’s got some nerve if he thinks i’m gonna leave you alone tonight after you just squirted in front of me”

❤︎ intak

in true puppy nature, intak is obsessed with giving you backshots. doggystyle is his favorite position, he loves the way he gets full access to the sight of your bare back glistening with sweat as you praise how well he’s fucking you. tak is addicted to how your ass jiggles everytime your pelvis’ hit against each other, how he just has to peer downwards to see the ring of your frothy cum around his fat cock. yeah, intak loves giving you backshots, a fact so obvious that you’ve started to wear the skimpiest skirts around him, just to lure him into taking what you know he always wants.

tonight is no different. you’re sitting at your vanity, spritzing some of intak’s favorite scent of perfume onto your wrists and on the nape of your neck, adding minor touch ups to your full glam, and most importantly, sliding on the shortest skirt you’ve ever owned. the material clings onto the shape of your bum, and the length is so short that the bottom curve of your ass is on full display. you haven’t seen your boyfriend in days, and usually that just meant that you would have to do with your vibrator, but recently, the device just wasn’t enough, just didn’t hit the spot like your boyfriend did. to say you were sexually frustrated was an understatement. you needed to intak’s girth on your tongue, needed him to open you up and fuck you into next week. therefore, you’ve decided that tonight, you need to look as fuckable as possible. you’re determined to make intak’s jaw drop as soon as he lays his eyes on you, and once you’ve made sure you’re ready, you take one more good look at the mirror, then reach for your phone to check your text notifications. like clockwork, you receive a new message from intak as soon as you unlock your device.

takkie! <3: hi doll :) i’m here

takkie! <3: take ur time tho!

you heart his messages and giggle, thinking about how happy you are to see your boyfriend and spend time with him tonight. being away from him, even for a few days, is always such a bore. even if you plan on getting your insides rearranged in a few hours, just being within tak’s presence is enough to get you excited. as you make your way downstairs, you pull down your shirt just slightly, so your cleavage becomes visible. you slip on some wedges that match the color of your top and make your way towards intak’s bright red convertible, surprising him when you suddenly open the passenger door and plop yourself onto his leather seats. “hi baby! missed you so much!” is how you greet him, leaning in to give him a sloppy peck on the lips. you detach yourself from his face and smile innocently at him, observing the way he ogles your appearance and shamelessly stares at your breasts and legs. once he’s finally got a grip on himself, he smiles at you and tucks a stray piece of your hair behind your ear while responding with “missed you too doll, did you get all pretty jus’ for me?”

you did in fact get all pretty just for him, and you beam with victory as intak pushes your head down onto the surface of his back seats, his cock furiously pounding into you as he breathes heavy. “thought you could wear this shit and not get fucked? you’re so beautiful doll, you’re drivin’ me crazy. fuckkkkk”. tears are streaming down your cheeks, no doubt fucking up your mascara but you couldn’t care less as you internally laugh at the realization that your hunk of a boyfriend is just so easy to rile up, how you have such a big effect on him. he really is losing his mind, pathetically rutting into you like a dog as he leans forward to completely tower over your frame, hands groping your exposed tits as he tilts his head to lay kisses on your right ear. you’re chanting mantras of yes, yes, yes’ as intak plows into your heat, loving how dirty it all is, how everytime you get in the back of his car you’ll remember the feeling of your cum pooling onto his expensive seats. “gonna cum, fuck, where do you want it babe?” is the question that accompanies his sloppy thrusts, and you’re quick to beg for him to cum “inside! wanna feel it takkie”. your boyfriend quickly flips you over onto your back, and you’re about to ask what he’s doing until he enters you again, going at it impossibly faster until he feels the familiar shaking of your legs, the tightening of your cunt around him that signals that you’re close. he’s thrusting so viciously that you’re sure the car is rocking back and forth. intak’s sweat is starting to drip off onto you, and it only pushes you closer to that sweet edge. with a few more thrusts, you’re crying out and creaming around him, your juices squirting all over his seats as he pulls out to watch. you’re crying, feeling dazed and confused as to what just happened, embarrassment beginning to sink in and consume you until you look up to see intak’s face. his eyes are focused on your mess, cum weeping out of his tip as he whines louder than he ever has before. without skipping a beat, he’s pressing his cockhead against your clit, slapping it over and over in attempts to draw more juices out of you. he’s so focused, so consumed by lust that his pleas for you to “give me more. one more doll. need to see you squirt again, give it to me” come out hurried and mumbled. you’ve never seen your boyfriend quite this desperate, but it makes you hungrier for more.

long story short, you squirt over his leather seats again and he licks it all up, so your plan was in fact very successful!

❤︎ soul

you and shota have been at this for about a week. for context, it’s been precisely six days since you and your boyfriend lost your virginities to each other. six days ago you allowed soul to see you bare, touch and kiss you wherever he so pleased, and six days ago was the first instance where you realized why your classmates were always so crazy for sex.

so where, may you ask, has your recent deflowering led you to? well, back to your boyfriend’s bed, where your hands pull and tug at his long hair frantically as you search for a release. when you initially decided that you were ready to lose your virginity to soul, you didn’t really know what to expect other than pain. as it turns out, you and shota had such an incredible first time that you’ve spent the entire remainder of the week with your bodies never apart, every moment together being occupied with the two of you exploring each other with your fingers and tongues. it’s become concerning actually, how the loss of your virginity has only led you to become more curious. you want to know of each and every sound you can pull out of your lover, if he whines or groans, if he prefers to fuck into the warmth of your mouth or the plush of your thighs.

so like i said, you and shota have been at this for about a week. currently, he has you on your knees, letting you take the lead as he watches you suck and lick the tip of his heavy cock. you collect his precum into your mouth, smearing some excess onto your lips as you look up to lock eyes with him. sho is definitely pleased, enjoying the attention to his cock more than he’d ever admit out loud. he attempts to hide his groans by biting down on his bottom lip, but it’s no use when you start to bob your head up and down his length with no warning. his resolve is wavering, toes are curling, whines come out more freely as he never dares to break eye contact with you. you love the effect you have on your boyfriend, a fact that has only become evident to you this week during your self-proclaimed “sexcapade”. when shota is close, his length slightly twitches on your tongue and you take the reaction as a sign to release him with a pop!, much to his annoyance. “why’d you stop?” he frustratedly asks you, wincing as if he’s just been punched. “wanna try something…” is the only reply you give soul as the gears turn in your head, and suddenly your latching your hands onto the back of your boyfriend’s thighs and lightly pushing him onto the bed. he has a quizzical expression on his features, but he enjoys that you’re excited to try something new with him, this entire week proving to him that he’d do anything you asked him to, just to see you fall apart and sigh his name. you instruct your boyfriend to lay down flat against your bedsheets, and he follows suit right away, making your heart swoon before you resume your plan. shota opts to stay silent, trusting you with whatever you want to try, and he stays quiet when your putting one leg on either side of his head, dropping your pelvis onto his tongue as you face his cock, continuing to suck him off while he returns the favor to you. this position makes you feel so powerful, like you’re the only one who’s allowed to call the shots. your boyfriend doesn’t have any complaints either, just happy to have your cunt on his tongue and his cock on yours. the two of you work in, for the most part, silence, aside from the occasional groans and moans that slip past your lips when one of you adds additional pressure. every time your tongue presses against the slit of his cock, or your mouth sucks on his fat head, you make mental notes of all of the sounds of pleasure you can hear behind you. your thoughts begin to drift, thinking about how you can’t believe you led shota to doing something so nasty, something you would most likely see in a corny porno, but as he laps and slurps at your pussy lips, you decide you couldn’t care less. soul is very good at giving head, another epiphany you have had this week, which excites you a little too much. you’re pulled back into reality from your thoughts, however, when your boyfriend uses his teeth to slightly nip at your clit, putting enough pressure to make you squeal.

“sho! god keep doing that.. ‘s good, feels sooooo good!” is what breaks the silence in your bedroom, and soul is nothing if not a quick learner. he continues to flatten his tongue against the groove of your vaginal lips, top to bottom until he reaches your little bud, then biting at it to get another pleasured noise out of you. he goes a little overboard with the biting, but you only push against his mouth, so he figures it must feel good and continues to please you. you on the other hand, have completely abandoned shota’s cock, too preoccupied with noticing how different the coil in your pelvis feels, how much more intense it builds up until it finally snaps, and what follows is only describable as pure bliss. you’re loud, moans are wanton as you grind your hips onto shota’s tongue, riding out your high when you realize that you feel a lot wetter than you would with your typical orgasm. you finally lift your pussy off of shota’s face and the sudden change of position makes you aware of the cum splattered on the side of your cheek, signifying that your boyfriend got a little too excited by your climax. you pivot your body to face him, mostly to make sure you didn’t go too overboard, and are met with shota’s pretty face, glistening with a strange wetness that you soon realize is yours. you stare at your boyfriend as he begins to lick at his own mouth and chin, eyes darkening as he grabs and kisses you messily. you can taste your essence on your own tongue and whine at how desperate shota is being, how your explosive orgasm has begun to show you a side of soul you didn’t know existed. the rest of the night is spent with your boyfriend making you squirt over and over again hehe <3 he lives to make you feel good

❤︎ jongseob

“need to feel you, ah! in me seobie, please! wan’ your cock in me sooo bad, please put it in?”

the pathetic words that come out of your mouth before you can even think of stopping yourself have the biggest effect on the boy under you. you’re currently straddling your boyfriend, grinding your panty-clad cunt on the outline of his dick, staining seob’s sweatpants with a small patch of your wetness. you don’t know why you’re feeling especially needy today, but seeing your boyfriend after a hard, long week of class makes you crave to be filled up by him. jongseob looks up at you in astonishment, lips forming a cute little “o” as his hands are placed tightly on both sides of your waist. he take this time to admire how sexy you look like this, grinding on him in only a crop top and tiny pair of panties. he could definitely get used to the view, and has to bite back pathetic moans of his own from escaping his plush lips, wanting to fully focus on the sounds you make as you hump him like a bitch in heat. he’s about to tell you to slow down, that he’ll take care of you but he needs to stretch you out first, but you’re not patient enough to wait for him to answer your previous pleas. his eyes widen as he watches you huff and pause the roll of your hips, and seob nearly faints when you cross your arms to pull your skimpy top off of your body, or when you hook your fingers under his sweats, pulling them down just far enough to where you can grab at his now exposed dick. to this, he sits up onto his elbows, not wanting to jump into penetrating you without prepping you first.

“princess wait, are you sure? haven’t stretched you out yet, don’t wanna hurt you baby..” he sweetly informs you, making you pause for a minute to look into his eyes. you scan all over his face, how his blonde bangs are now damp with sweat and stuck to his forehead, the mole below his eye that you love so much, the heart eyes he’s shooting at you, and his pink lips struggling to hold in his heavy breaths. you grab his face with your hands and give him one long kiss on the lips before you pull back to reply, “wanna make it hurt seobie, wanna feel you all up in my guts, please, been thinkin’ about it all day!” and fuck, how is he supposed to tell his princess no when she’s asking for his cock so sweetly? your request is enough initiative for jongseob to flip you over with haste, towering over you as he pinches your panties to the side and slips in, not worried about discarding the rest of his clothes as he’s only concerned with pounding into your cunny until you’re completely filled up to the brim with his seed. his hands are everywhere, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear, caressing your pretty face, kneading at your tits, until he finally settles one hand on your waist, and the other around your throat. the slight weight and pressure of his hold makes your eyes roll back. “oh my- fuck, yes!! you’re so fucking big seobie!” is what urges your boyfriend to snap his hips even harder into you, his ego boosted by just how loud you are. you’re so responsive, he can feel your pussy tightening around him into a vice grip, as if you want to milk him for everything he has and more. your begs and whines only increase in volume when he dips a finger down to play with your clit, and after a few seconds you’re crashing, melting into him as he continues to fuck you through both of your orgasms. he’s peppering your face in kisses to bring you down from cloud nine, praising you for being so sexy, so good for him. you don’t even realize that this is the first time you’ve squirted in front of your boyfriend until he’s sinking down to level with your cunt, displaying a crazy look in his eyes before he dives in and starts to fuck his tongue into you with as much vigor as he fucked you with earlier. pulls away for a moment to take a good look at your face, and then opening his mouth to say,

“you’re so sexy baby, gonna make you squirt again. you wanted this, right? wanted it so bad and now you’re twitching like you can’t handle it. gon’ fuck you into next week baby, will you let me?”

a/n: i <3 needy piwon

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[jooyeonsvape]

— ceo keeho

genre; smut

pairings; ceo!keeho, female!reader, dom!keeho

w/c; 3.5k

synopsis; ceo!keeho took an interest in his new trainee and she doesn’t see his true intentions until they’re behind closed doors.

warnings; spanking, choking, cursing, squirting, some dry humping, throat fucking

[ masterlist ]

“i’ll be watching your every move while you train.”

this statement by the intimidating ceo of your new job plays through your head over and over again while you scramble to get your clothes on. first day and you’re already late, there’s no way he’s going to go easy on you for this one.

you race inside the building and take the elevator to the 7th floor where you’re met by keeho standing infront of the doors, arms crossed.

you bow your head apologetically at the tall man, “i’ll pack my things.” keeho follows you to the small cubicle and stops you from packing the few things you brought from the day before. “you’re not fired, consider this a warning. we’ll be watching closely.”

when he leaves you with his assistant that had a clip board, you let out a sigh of relief. you start your first official day as a trainee and glance at the man who followed you everywhere.

he acted like you weren’t there as he writes your movements down, but you try to stay positive and ignore it.

after a week of being followed, you start to get irritated and gather the courage to knock on keeho’s office door. “come in.”

you enter the dark room, due to thunderstorms, and see keeho at his desk with glasses on. the only sound that could be heard was clicking of his keyboard and you step closer in.

“[Y/N], what can i help you with?” instead of answering his questions you notice how prominent his facial features are in this lighting and admire the strong jawline.

“[Y/N]?” you hear a distant voice ask again and you get out of the dissociative zone you didn’t even realize you were in. “sorry- i was just wondering why your assistant was still following me around. i haven’t made any more mistakes since day 1 and i don’t see any other trainees being babysat.”

keeho takes the glasses he was wearing off and nods his head, “i’ll look at his notes and decide from there.”

you couldn’t help but get defensive, “but sir, i’ve been doing a good job, and it makes me uncomfortable when he follows me around the entire building.”

he nods again, “i’ll look at his notes and decide from there.” you tried hard not to roll your eyes and just fake a smile, “appreciated.”

at the end of the day his assistant never left your side until he got called by keeho while you pack your work station to go home.

one of the trainees who sat next to you nudged your side softly, “why are they up your ass so much? i guess you really pissed the ceo off.”

you pout at her and shrug, “i’ll just hold my head high and not let them pressure me.” you smile proudly and walk to the elevator with her.

“[Y/N]? can we have a quick talk?” you look up to see keeho with his same blank expression he always wears. fear struck you, are you really getting fired for being late one time? a week ago?

instead of fighting it, you just nod and follow him to his office, the assistant leaving when you enter. “have a seat.”

you gulp and do as he says, sitting down on the leather chair infront of his desk. “i reviewed his notes like i said i would.” you watch as he sits at the end of his desk with his leg touching the side of yours.

“and?” you ask scooting over just enough for him not to notice. “do you find me attractive?” your eyes shoot open and let the breath you didn’t know you were holding, out. “w-what?”

keeho looks at you seriously, “do you find me attractive?” your eyes dart to anywhere but his eyes and shrug, “yeah, you’re okay.”

he laughs and stands up from the desk, “the file says you look at my office every 5 minutes or so, then when you see me, you straighten your back and tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. also, you talk to me at a higher pitch voice than everyone else.”

keeho walks behind the chair you sat in and circles back to his desk, sitting down. “any explanation?” you bite the inside of your cheek and shrug, “you’re very attractive, but i’m professional.”

he nods his head and squints his eyes, “professional huh? my assistant claims when i walk past your desk, you lean over a bit and push your breasts up with your arms to appear bigger on the chest.” there was an undeniable blush on your face and you cross your legs as he talks.

“i think he’s over exaggerated a few of those.” you announce and keeho chuckles to himself while he reads the paper. you lean over and try to peak at the writing but keeho blocks you from seeing it.

you grind your teeth and stand up, going to take the clipboard but keeho grabs one of your wrists in his big hand. he pulls you gently so you were inbetween his thighs while he’s still sitting on the chair and he smirks up at you.

“did you wear this short skirt for me?” he teases and lets go of your wrist so he could slowly lift up your skirt. “may i?”

you watch his moves carefully and couldn’t deny the wetness that started to build in your panties, so you nod, giving him permission.

keeho lifts the fabric until it was bunched up at your waist and he had a clear view of your panties. “these are cute, we need to get you some i like.” he smirks and runs his fingertips along the lacy fabric.

you look down at his fingers and get embarrassed when a trail of wetness runs down your thigh but keeho looks up at you, intrigued. “that needy huh?”

“it’s been a while.” you blush and he chuckles, standing up from the chair. “have you ever been spanked?” you shake your head and he smirks again. “take off your shirt and bend over.”

reluctantly, you unbutton your shirt and turn around to bend over his desk. “like this?” keeho rubs your covered ass cheek and nods, “perfect.”

“you were late your first day, that’s worth 3 slaps, then you tease me during office hours, that’s 3, and lastly, you took your lunch 30 minutes before you were supposed to, which is 4 slaps.” you gulp as he speaks with your ass up and nod.

“since this is your first time, i’ll go easy and do 10, but i wont go easy going forward.” keeho speaks strictly which made you scared for what’s to come.

he slides your panties off slowly and drops them to your ankles. “pretty.” he whispers softly and rubs your right ass cheek. “ready?” you nod again, too nervous to say anything. “use your voice.”

you stammer, “y-yes.” and look back at him with pleading eyes. “good girl.” he smirks and raises his hand high before slapping your ass cheek hard. your body flenches with the contact and keeho rubs the cheek again.

“count for me.” he instructs and you slowly count, “1… 2… 3…” until you reach 10 and your ass was blood shot red with big hand prints on it. “wasn’t too bad was it?” he asks and you shake your head. “it felt good.”

keeho nods and leans down to kiss the redness, “good girl, now, come on your knees.” you do as he says and kneel down looking up for the next command. “take my pants off.”

you unbuckle his pants and let them drop to his ankles, then rub gently on his bulge through his underwear but he swats your hand away. “take my boxers off too.” he instructs and you pull them down until his hard dick pops out.

“open.” keeho commands and slides his tip through your lips with a soft breath. before you could start bobbing your head, he was already moving his hips while unbuttoning his shirt.

you thanked tonsillitis as a child for removing your tonsils so you didn’t have a gag reflex because after he threw his shirt off, he started going faster.

he steadily grew with his thrusts and grabs your head with his hands as he snaps his hips down your throat. “good girl.” he mumbles under his breath and you look up at him with innocent eyes.

you notice he only had a tie around his neck and the rest of him was nude as he thrusts.

to make if feel better for him you moan, sending vibrations up his cock and his legs jolt at your action. he pulls his dick out of your mouth before he could cum and pants down at you. “how do you breathe?” he asks with a chuckle and you blush, “through my nose.”

keeho grabs your hand, walking the both of you over to his desk chair and sits down. “get undressed for me, make it sexy.” he smirks, watching your half clothed body.

you blush again and sit backwards on his lap unbuckling your bra slowly. you didn’t really know what you were doing but the adrenaline took over.

he took your panties off earlier so you milk the bra for as long as possible. you turn your head to look at him while you let the fabric drop to your lap.

you stand up and bend over slowly to show him your exposed pussy, making his lip bite. “so pretty.” he mumbles, taking his dick in his hand, jerking himself slowly. “turn around, let me see those tits.”

you do as he says and grab them in your hands, squeezing hard. “want my dick?” he asks and you nod with a small whine.

keeho smirks and stands, pushing you up against his office window. “let the world see you get fucked.”

you gulp at the little people walking along the streets and you push your ass against his dick. “beg.”

“please fuck me keeho, i need it now.” he smirks and slides his tip in, making you gasp. just the feeling of his dick stretching you out could make you cum. “please go hard.” you mumble against the window, not caring about the people anymore.

keeho grabs your neck from behind you and snaps his hips as hard as he could inside of your pussy. you yell his name, mixed with profanities and spread your legs wider for him.

“i want you to cum on my dick baby.” he whispers in your ear and tightens his grip on your neck, making your moans strained.

because you haven’t had sex in so long, you already feel your legs shake and reach your hand down to rub your clit to fasten the high.

“cum now.” he growls while he pounds into you from behind hard and you almost instantly squirt on him, which makes his dick slip out of you. he watches the stream of juice flow out of you while he jerks himself and cums on your ass.

you yell his name again and continue to rub your clit until you stop squirting. “fuck.” he mumbles and you blush, “i forgot to tell you, i’m a squirter.”

keeho gets tissues from his desk and wipes the cum off your ass then gives it a smack. “i see that, i love it. want to come over to mine and have more fun?”

you nod excitedly and point at the wet ground, “are we going to leave that?” he chuckles and shrugs, “i’ll have someone get that out of the carpet on monday, right now i want to make you squirt again.”

[floriwoo]

omg idk if ur ok w writing threesomes so just ignore if anything !!! but thinking about keetak threesome w sub intak >.< imagine him all overwhelmed and begging for u two just so sensitive omggggggg

YUP YUP UH HUH 🙂‍↕️

y’all are already aware of my love for sub intak and mixing keeho in is such a yummy idea.

i’m thinking about a scenario where keeho walks in on you and intak and takes control.

like you guys think you’re alone, so intak is being so loud. he’s gasping and cursing as you move up and down on his cock. he’s saying stuff like “oh fuck, feels so good” and “mm please don’t stop.” he’s gripping onto your hips so hard, bucking up to meet you halfway, so desperate to cum.

neither of you are aware of keeho’s presence until you hear him speak.

“so pathetic.” he scoffs.

you whip around to see him standing in the doorway, his hands in his pockets. you frantically grab a blanket, trying to cover up.

intak doesn’t stop, still thrusting up into you despite the intrusion. you look back down at him and see how fucked out he is. he bites his lower lip, his cheeks pink and his eyes shining with tears.

“intak-” you try to get his attention.

“keep going, i’m not stopping you.” keeho struts over. “intak obviously doesn’t want to stop.”

keeho raises his hand up to your shoulder, fingers tracing under the blanket covering you. he looks into your eyes, raising his eyebrows to ask for your approval.

you nod. he pushes the blanket off your shoulder, exposing your body to him.

“right, intak? you don’t want to stop do you?” keeho turns his attention to intak, grabbing his chin and making him look up.

“no, please don’t - fuck… please don’t make me stop.” his hips stutter, and you can tell he’s about to reach his peak. keeho doesn’t break eye contact with the younger man, bringing two of his fingers to intak’s mouth.

you’re left in shock as intak sucks on keeho’s fingers, coating them in his spit. keeho removes his digits, moving his hand to your core and circling your clit. you sigh at the sensation.

“good, because you’re not allowed to stop until i tell you to.”

[sunnybunnybabygirl]

You simp for them

P1harmony fake texts

Keeho, Theo, and Jiung

Full masterlist

P1h masterlist

Part 2 (Intak, Soul, Jongseob)

Crack but slightly spicy

Enjoy, sinners ;)

Love, bunny

[ncity-agere]

can you do thumb sucker regressor & cg keeho who’s trying to get them to stop w/ the other members? mostly keeho tho? kinda specific but i’d love if u could write my request!!❤️ thank you :D!,

Caregiver!Keeho had been trying for weeks to wain you off of thumb-sucking because it wasn’t very good for you. You had your adult teeth in, but that didn’t stop you from finding comfort in sucking your thumb while regressed. It was comforting and it was normal to you.

Keeho was less than fond of the habit, wincing whenever your hand made it into your mouth. He tried his best to explain germs to you, but you’d whine and waddle away without listening.

It was an uphill battle for sure.

“Ah! We don’t do that, baby.” Keeho drawled, softly grabbing your hand and pulling it away from your mouth. You whined as he turned back to the other members, who were sat around the living room. “I just don’t get it. They keep doing that like they’re teething or something.”

“I like sucking my thumb still sometimes. While I’m sleeping, at least.” Jongseob offered quietly. Keeho shot him an odd look but didn’t pry, electing to look at the others instead.

“That doesn’t help, Jongseob- y/n! Get down from there, oh my gawd!” Keeho yelped, snapping his fingers to get you from climbing off of the sofa arm and onto Shota’s chest.

You giggled, biting your fingers and climbing clumsily onto Intak’s lap, taking your fingers out of your mouth and grabbing Intak’s hand.

There was a beat of quiet before Intak yelped and you pulled your teeth off of his wrist, teeny-tiny bite marks barely visible in his skin. Not very deep at all, but still enough to startle him.

“Ow! They bit me!” Intak whined, watching as you grinned and started to gnaw on your thumb again. Keeho groaned and picked you up, sitting you on his hips.

“Don’t bite people, it’s rude. Oh my gosh, don’t be rude honey.” His voice was soft but stern. He plucked your thumb out of your mouth and tried again. “No, no. Stop that, it’s icky.” He put on his most stern voice but you only sulked and hid your face in his shoulder.

“Have you tried a teether or a pacifier, hyung?” Taeyang suggests sweetly. It seemed obvious to him but the way Keeho’s face lit up made it abundantly clear that Keeho hadn’t even thought about that.

Keeho shakes his head, turning to you. “Honey? Do you have any pacifiers or chewy toys around?” He asked slowly. You shake your head and that’s when Shota got up with wide eyes, running off to his room to find a fidget toy

He came back with a caterpillar with pop-its along its sides and nodded. “There’s this. It’s chewable.” He poked its soft plastic and rubber and Keeho looked from the toy back to you trying to bite Intak and Jiung when they got too close. Maybe it was worth a try…?

“Oh!” Keeho looked at the toy again and frowned. “I don’t want to like, ruin your fidget or anything. I’m sure I can find another way to stop y/n from biting people.”

“They can have it. I have more.” Shota shrugged, handing you the toy. Within seconds, your little teeth were on it and you suckled the soft material of the caterpillar. Keeho watched in awe, thinking to himself ‘Why didn’t I think of that?’

“You… you didn’t think of this before?” Taeyang asked quietly, as if he read Keeho’s mind. He raised an eyebrow. “Don’t you have siblings?”

“I’m the youngest, what am I supposed to do? I don’t know what babies want, I am the baby!” Keeho shot back, making you giggle and coo around the rubber in your mouth.

“Our sweet y/n likes chew toys, don’t they?” Jiung poked your cheeks, but you were too busy chewing on the fidget to notice.

Keeho raised an eyebrow, still holding you in his lap. “Ours?” He repeated, but nobody took notice.

Taeyang and Intak played with your soft hair absentmindedly. “I should bring a pacifier next time I see them. Would you like that y/n?” Taeyang asks you. You chew on the fidget toy and lean into his touch happily, nodding.

Intak cooes despite being bit earlier and Jongseob pokes at your hands, trying to hold your hand. “Our sweet baby.”

“Ours?!“ Keeho practically shrieked, holding you closer. More protectively.

The others rolled their eyes or laughed nervously, quickly giving up after seeing Keeho’s protective nature for you. Even if they thought of the ideas and played with you, Keeho would be there to watch over you and make sure you were okay. A good caregiver, they guessed. It’s a good thing.

[memorabxlia]

ᰋ﹚﹒P1HARMONY LIBRARY !

fluff (🦋), angst (‼️), suggestive (💋), smut (❤️‍🔥), crack/humor (✨), hurt/comfort (❤️‍🩹), triggering topics (📍), smau (📱), drabbles (🎧), headcanons (🌀)

˚₊‧ Theo ﹔℘๋࣭ ⭑

Dirty Santa | ❤️‍🔥 [1.5k] ─ the two of you lose yourselves in an unforgettable, fiery holiday moment filled with love, laughter, and intense pleasure.

˚₊‧ Keeho ﹔℘๋࣭ ⭑

Wrapping Disaster | 🦋 [1.1k] ─ “If that’s your best job at wrapping, I’d say Santa needs to hire some new elves.”

˚₊‧ Jiung ﹔℘๋࣭ ⭑

nothing here yet !

˚₊‧ Intak ﹔℘๋࣭ ⭑

nothing here yet !

˚₊‧ Soul ﹔℘๋࣭ ⭑

nothing here yet !

˚₊‧ Jongseob ﹔℘๋࣭ ⭑

nothing here yet !

˚₊‧ OT6 INDEX ﹔℘๋࣭ ⭑

nothing here yet !

[ft-3racha]

Hum... maybe a cute date with Keeho? 👀

THAT!!! (but make it first date)

i feel like keeho would act all chill asking you out, but would die of anxiety on the inside. cause what if they say no?

luckily (for his mental wellbeing) you don‘t - cause you‘re equally as into him as he is into you. and rightfully so, because he would get you all excited by not telling you a single thing about what he has planned.

he knows that first dates should be special, so that‘s exactly what he is planning: something special in disguise. so when you knock on his door, and he answers you dressed in a casual pair of jeans and loose button up (first two buttons undone, of course), you feel almost underdressed, seeing as he told you to arrive in very chill clothes, so you put on a pair of comfy pants and a shirt; simple, but it still makes you feel good about yourself. the biggest smile is plastered across his face, the slightest rosy tint to his cheeks, nervousness written all over his beautiful features.

inside he offeres you a drink, which you gladly accept. he takes two beer out of his fridge before leading you to his, already prepped, dining table. with dim light and a candle in the middle of the table, the room radiates a soft romantic atmosphere. „i know it‘s nothing big“, keeho says as he pulls out a chair for you to sit on, „but i didn‘t know if you would like something big, so i didn‘t go big, maybe i should‘ve-“ „it‘s perfect, keeho, don‘t you worry.“ you‘re very thankful he didn‘t look at you, otherwise he would‘ve seen the tears in your eyes.

after enjoying your dinner, and talking for a good while, you moved to the couch and decided on watching a movie together. he let you pick, and (honestly speaking) you just decided on the first thing you saw, too focused on soaking up every single one of his words: from his favorite color to how he beat up a bully in elementary and how he almost burned down his friend jiung‘s apartment just recently - you listened to it all. but it was the other way around as well; no matter what you said, keeho made sure to listen attentively, looking at you as if you are the most beautiful being he has ever seen. what you didn‘t know is that it‘s true. at one point his soft gaze shifts between your eyes and your lips, too afraid to make the first step, yet he finds himself leaning in as if his body does it on its own. and you do too, meeting him right in the middle. his big hand finds your face, palm against your cheek and thumb lightly caressing it. „i would love to kiss you. is that okay?“, he whispers, voice hoarse and barely audible. all you can do is nod, and, in the blink of an eye, his lips are on yours. you kiss him back without hesitation, his lips so soft against yours that you forget everything around you for a second. keeho deepens the kiss, scared to go too far but also unable to stop. when his hands find your hips, and yours lay down in the nape of his neck, he can‘t help himself but hoist you up on his lap.

you kiss for what feels like hours before pulling away breathlessly. keeho looks at you with adoration, lips red and beautifully swollen from passion, when you start to realize that you are sitting in his lap. „keeho“, you start carefully, „i don‘t wanna go to far.“ „me either“, he answers to your surprise, revising on his words immediately, „i mean, don‘t get me wrong, i would love to, but not now. not today. and definitely not before i can tell you how much you mean to me.“

_______

do you see the vision because i do😩

also really sorry for taking so long to answer this! i had absolutely no time to write. :(

[indiweb]

승한 、 TESTING HIS THIN PATIENCE. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀╰⠀ft. needy boyf!yoon keeho.

cuidado ⋆ she!her pns. fem!reader. jealous kyo. [.3k]

+ love 'sie : req from @kizoken , my twin. mi linda ♡

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀﹙ 피원하모니 ﹚

" YOU'RE TOO PRETTY FOR THEM , BABY. "

distasteful eyes lingered , like bees to pollen. insects to crumbs. predators to prey. if one could , he’d swat them away. watchers afar observed your presence much too long for jealous!keeho’s liking. a sour taste in his mouth ; termites rotting his gums.

eyebrows twitched and tongues scraped the tops of mouths , a brewing fire wisping away at his internals. though , if you were to see him yourself , jealous!keeho knew all you’d do is treat him like a child for his actions.

you were merely conversating amongst peers who likewise played volleyball , laughter rippling the waves of the ocean and ricocheting jealous!keeho’s perked ears. sorrows sulked and bodies rose , the man alas making way towards you across the shoreline.

── snaked , limbs barricaded your figure , your hands overlapping the flexed muscles of your boyfriend. delicate breaths fanned like a mid-spring breeze , hairs peeking much of blooming lavender blossoms. skinship tainted the flesh across your neck , sulking into his touch whilst continuing your conversation with your mates.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀his touch , like flower petals in a warm bath. nothing could attain how his simple presence influenced your mood. swingling grins spread and laughter boisterized , a settled contentment easing the man.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀" come tan with me. " paltry commands cued your goodbye’s , arm wrapping your shoulders whilst you proceeded to tease the man of his evident covetousness.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀deny , deny , deny ; his attempt at convincing. however , you knew the man far too well to be persuaded.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀" you’re just so cute , of course he’d flirt with you. " his pouts were met with pecked kisses and smiles carved into flesh. bodies tumbled and limbs entangled , legs straddling waists like a prey mantis to her lover. thick digits molded the skim of your hips , swirling circles against your skin.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀" and yet , where am i right now? " loomed tones spiraled the man’s back , passion-infused kisses trapping your lips all the while you likewise giggled against his skin. confidence built your relationship , keeho knowing where home was and you knowing your person.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀you wouldn’t trade it for the world , and neither would he. the warmth of each others embrace far too suffocating to be released. like a lily in a pond , you drowned yourself in his love just as much as did he. presumptions adhered and quarrels drowned.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the suns beaming rays never felt better than when lying against the chest of your lover , heart beats melodic orchestras thumping your head.

SINCERELY , YOURS TRULY Ξ ©SEUNITAS, 2024

[horanghoe]

Keeho!Kitty fic - Y/N?

I present thy evidence:

i present thy poll:

[depending on result ill publish another poll asking what kinda thing ppl want ~ love wren]

[minhosbitterfanfics]

🫧: p1harmony

[ratedfleur]

Hiya pretty<3 I was reading a few of your works (after stumbling across your keeho drabble) and I genuinely couldn't stop thinking about them 🥴

I was wondering if you could base a switch!keeho fic on this video 👀 (this video has me in a chokehold I swear..)

If you can't then that's totally fine ♡ I hope you have a lovely rest of your day 🩷

i told you to stay still.

yoon keeho x fem reader genre ౨ৎ explicit

🎀: awe hi darling! somehow i’m glad that that keeho drabble did wonders ?? also i am sooo sorry this took so long, i hope you like it!

🔞 / nsfw link

🔞 warnings: switch!keeho and implied switch!reader, pee, mention of squirting, multiple orgasms, keeho is a crier.

sitting atop the counter, all keeho could do was throw his head back as you jerked your hand back and forth on his length, tugging on his cock as keeho whined loud and clear, moaning out your name as he bucked his hips.

keeho liked to occasionally buck his hips despite you slapping his cock to get him to stop, he just wanted to cum, that's all.

"move and i'll stop." you say with a stern voice, warning keeho as he whined, head hitting the mirror with a thud as he desperately tried to stop himself from moving around.

shaking his head, keeho tearily looked at you as he sniffled, "baby please, i wanna cum.." he whimpered, droplets of tears cascading down his cheeks as you cooed, wiping them off with your clean hand, "then stay still, 'kay? i'll let you cum." you say with a smile before picking up the pace as you jerked keeho off, making the man moan loudly when you squeezed his length, making him burst out into tears as he sobbed, hips desperately trying to stay still but he ends up bucking his hips, chasing your hand.

letting it slide, you continued to pump keeho's length, eyes fixated on how keeho cried as he watched you milk him dry with no mercy.

keeho's moans were loud and breathy as he called out to you, begging you to let him cum as you mindlessly pumped his length, paying no mind to keeho's voice calling out to you.

throwing his head back with a moan, you watched as spurts of cum started to cover your hand as keeho started to cum all over you and his length, globes of cum landing on his torso as he sighed in content meanwhile you continued to jerk him off 'til keeho was coming down his orgasm.

continuing with your fast pace, keeho kept on writhing as you jerked him off, now going towards a second orgasm, possibly even a third. he couldn't even tell you to stop, merely a few moans and whimpers were all that slipped from keeho's lips as he continued to stop himself from bucking his hips into your hand, feeling way too overstimulated to say anything.

tears subsiding, keeho was already nearing his next orgasm, merely just throwing his head back before he released spurts of cum and pee all over your hand and his torso, jets of pee hitting his chest as he panted.

you waited until keeho was done cumming all over your hand before you let go of his swollen cock, smiling at him sweetly before you wiped the cum off your hand.

keeho reached for your waist, pulling you in for a sweet and brief kiss before he pulled away, lips planted on your neck as he sucked on the delicate skin, "think I could make you squirt like that too?" keeho mutters against your skin before sinking his teeth on your neck, marking you up.

© RATEDFLEUR — ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[kisseobie]

piwons favourite positions? 😋

p1harmony’s favorite positions

pairings: ot6 p1harmony x reader

warnings: nsfw (mdni)

a/n: i could have sworn that i had written this before because it’s such a common smut prompt but i guess i haven’t?? anyways enjoy :P i included some oral positions as well lol

౨ৎ keeho

full nelson, lotus

kyo has a bit of a strength kink (i know yall saw he said in a gov ball interview that his summer goal is to get buffer), and his aura as a leader extends to the bedroom as well. loves fucking you in full nelson—with your back against his chest, legs propped up, and body in his full control. loves how the position makes it impossible for you to do anything but take his girthy cock, and how it’s sure to have you babbling and brainless. if he’s feeling a bit more romantic, however, the lotus position is his go-to. makes him feel incredibly close to you. loves to cradle your face and stare into your eyes as he slowly ruts his hips into yours <3

౨ৎ theo

butterfly, facesitting

you can’t convince me that taeyang isn’t a lover of women’s legs. whether their height is accentuated with red stiletto heels, or they are covered with fishnet stockings, he’s always had a secret affection for legs. in the butterfly position, he’s able to slam into you at whatever pace he likes, whilst your legs are hoisted up in the air, making them so easily accessible to his wet kisses. just imagine theo pounding into your heat and keeping eye contact with you as he kisses up your leg… oh and we all know theo is a munch. would love having your pussy sat on his face even more than you :P

౨ৎ jiung

missionary, spooning

a sucker for eye contact and sweet intimacy. jiung is nothing but a service top—if you exclude the time he got jealous of the attention you got at a party he dragged you to and fucked you mercilessly in his backseat—so it goes without saying that he’d love fucking into you in missionary. allows him to really look at you and hear your every hitched breath. tucks his head into your neck and groans when he’s coming in you, and the scent of your hair eases him back onto earth. ji also loves spoon fucking you when you both are sleepy but still want to be intimate .. the closeness of it makes him insane. grunts a lot into your ear and plants kisses on the back of your neck :3

౨ৎ intak

doggy style, reverse cowgirl

intak’s favorite positions have gotta be the most obvious. being true to his puppy-self, he almost always has you in doggy style, with tak standing up with his feet planted on the floor, and your ass up on the edge of the bed. the way your ass jiggles every time he plows into your pussy only makes him more desperate… oh and he loves to fold into you, with his chest leaning over your frame when he’s about to come. if he’s feeling more needy, he’s begging you to ride his dick in reverse cowgirl—and yes, his hands will always find home on your ass

౨ৎ soul

against the wall (no idea what this is called), 69

loves feeling in control, and being desperate and messy really gets him going… i can’t not fantasize about shota fucking you against a wall, maybe even his dorm room door. whether he’s eating you out against it, or has you lifted into the air, with him bouncing you up and down his length.. he lovessss the dirty feeling of fucking you somewhere a little more untraditional than a bed. and of course, 69 with shota is something i’ve mentioned before.. but i genuinely think he’d be so enthusiastic about it. would make silly “who’ll cum faster” competitions out of it too :O

౨ৎ jongseob

cowgirl, g-whiz

oh jongseob loves a good ride, loves the view of your head thrown back, cunny gushing against his dick, and tits jiggling in front of his face. would beg you to ride him nearly every time the pair of you decide to have sex.. he’s just obsessed with it. his favorite thing to do when your riding him cowgirl style is to grab at your hips and plow up into you, and your surprised reaction makes him laugh out loud every time. when he’s wanting to be a bit more in control, he pushes you onto your back and crawls on top of you, grabbing your legs and propping them up onto his shoulders, the heavenly position making both of your eyes roll back from how deep he feels inside…. i’m fucking crazy

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[kisseobie]

oh wow… this being ur smut debut is actually insane. u write so beautifully.. and villain!keeho x superhero!reader is everything and more… i also love the ambiguity of their relationship? like enemies/fuckbuddies/?? it’s sooo good .. i wanna be selfish and ask how they even found themselves fucking despite being on two opposite sides lol LOVE THIS SO GOOD

of pleasure and pain

day 16 of piwontober

shower sex / fingering with yoon keeho

NSFW - 18+ MDNI

wc: 1.6k

tags: superhero au, villain!keeho, hero!reader, scars, blood, wounds, weapons, mentions of murder/killing people, fingering, shower sex, pet names, praise, degradation, reader uses she/her pronouns and has a clitoris and vagina, keeho refers to reader as girl

a/n: omg my smut debut look at me go! here is my little thanks to section, because I have to mention @enbyjjunie who has been helping motivate me, brainstorm with me, and beta read!! of course a huge thank you to @sxfterhearts and @kisseobie for managing this whole event, and bringing all of us together. and to all the other amazing writers who are part of the project, I am so excited to be publishing my fic alongside yours ♡

Blood stained the white shower tiles, mixing with the soap bubbles to create intricate shapes as it swirled down the drain. The water rinsed everything off, every bit of blood, sweat, and grime that could be found on your bodies. If anything stuck in the corners, it wasn’t your problem, since this was Keeho’s bathroom. His white tiles, his cleaning headache. Not that you paid it much mind in the moment, with your back up against the cool glass of his shower doors, Keeho’s hands and mouth all over you.

“Fuck, careful where you place your hands,” he mumbled in your ear, shrugging your hand off his shoulder. You glanced over to see a fairly new bruise blossoming right where you had grabbed him, and couldn’t help the smirk that overtook your features.

“Got you good today, didn’t I?” you asked, the amusement short lived as you immediately felt a sharp stabbing pain on your hip in retaliation.

Keeho had pressed down on a fresh slashing wound from your fight earlier, making you yelp and instantly grab onto his arms for support, as your legs wobbled under you. Even though you had ended the night on a high, Keeho having to retreat from the city beaten and bruised, it was not like you had made it out completely unscathed. Keeho was an expert at wielding his signature twin poignard daggers, the many cuts on your body being evidence of this.

“I like it better when you shut up.”

“Someone’s a sore loser,” you mumbled, slowly trailing off as he leaned back into your space, caging you in between his arms against the now steamy glass door. He looked down at you with sharp eyes, and you noticed another bruise forming on his left cheekbone, no doubt the result of you hitting him with the blunt end of your glaive.

You and Keeho were the perfect match, two sides of the same coin in every way possible. The first time you had gone head to head, both of you had been left in awe of the other’s abilities. Not that any of you would ever admit it. Keeho’s teleportation powers and your super speed balanced each other out so well, one was never more than half a step ahead of the other. This resulted in fights purely being decided on combat skills and luck, as you wounded each other at a speed too high for the onlookers to perceive.

You turned your head slightly, pressing your lips firmly to his pretty bruise, making sure he both felt the warmth of the kiss, and was reminded of the earlier impact with your weapon. Your kisses softened as you trailed down the side of his face, your hands leaving his tones upper arms to explore the expanse of his naked upper body.

“I could have killed you today, you really should be nicer to me,” you said in between open mouthed kisses at his jawline.

“Oh yes, imagine those headlines. “Darling hero of Metro City commits murder on open street!” You can never kill me sweetheart, there would be an outrage,” he replied, eyes closed as you worked down his neck. “And your heart is too soft to do it.”

You decided to ignore his statement, not wanting to agree with him, and instead grabbed his hips to push up against. As soon as your front came in contact with his hard cock, Keeho let out a low groan, one you could feel vibrating in his throat as you had your face buried right in the crook of his neck. Not a second later, Keeho’s arms were back around you, holding you close in order to maintain the friction between your bodies.

As you were grinding against each other, you felt a shiver down your spine, the water on your body slowly drying and giving way to the cold air coming in from below. Before you even had time to adjust, Keeho was already pulling you back under the hot stream coming from the showerhead.

Standing even closer together now, in order for both of you to enjoy the warm water, Keeho rested his forehead against your temple, his face only a breath away as his hands travelled down the sides of your body. His hair was dripping down onto his collarbones, where you saw a paper-thin scar, long healed, but no doubt your doing. Most of the scars littering your body were left by him as well, reminders of every fight, every battle, every night spent together afterwards.

“How come you have never killed me?” you thought out loud.

You felt Keeho’s hands stop, just for half a second, before continuing to glide over your skin, his right pointer finger tracing a newly healed gash along your outer thigh, the skin raised and still pink. His doing.

“I mean, you’ve had the chance several times,” you continued, not satisfied with his silence.

For a few seconds, the sound of water hitting skin and tile was the only thing you could hear in the bathroom. Then you felt Keeho smile against your cheek.

“Yeah well, keeping you alive is way more fun, means I get to do this.”

His hand quickly moved from your leg to in between your bodies, his finger finding you clit and beginning to rub small circles without a moment’s hesitation. You immediately grabbed onto his shoulders for stability, all thoughts of the forming bruise there gone for now. A choked moan got stuck in your throat, which made Keeho giggle.

“Look at you, already struggling to stand and I have barely touched you,” he said, lips right next to your ear as his hand kept moving at the pace he knew you liked. “Wonder what the good people of Metro City would think of their precious hero, if they knew she was whimpering like a slut in my shower.”

“Oh fuck you,” you managed to gasp out, throwing your head back to rest against the wet tile behind you. This got a proper laugh out of Keeho, who now had a much better view of your upper body, taking full advantage of your new position.

“Later, maybe. For now I want you to beg for my fingers, can you do that, angel?” he asked.

You did not want to give him the satisfaction of begging, but the way he was rubbing circles on your clit also felt too good to object. Just then, his fingertips went further down, teasing at your entrance and making you inhale sharply.

You were dripping wet, more than one could expect you to be after such a short amount of time with Keeho’s hands on you. But just as he was to blame for most of the scars on your body, Keeho had also become responsible for the vast majority of your orgasms. He knew exactly what to do to have you moaning and begging for him, and in that moment you felt every ounce of pride and composure leave your body. You knew the pleasure he would reward you with was worth so much more.

“Please-” you started your sentence, cutting yourself off with a high pitched whine as Keeho’s fingers moved back up to your clit.

“Sorry could you repeat that sweetheart? I can’t hear you over all that pathetic whimpering,” he said, tilting his head slightly with an amused smile, as he watched you lose yourself to the feeling of his hands on you.

“Please! Please please I want you fingers inside me so bad Keeho, fuck, please,” you cried out, the grip you had on his shoulders becoming so tight, it would surely leave marks for the day after. None of you paid it any mind, however, used to much more permanent reminders of each other.

“That’s my good girl.”

Keeho slipped a single finger inside your wetness, quickly realising that you were turned on enough for him to add a second one immediately. The feeling of him inside of you, slowly stretching your walls, was enough to have you moaning uncontrollably. When he started curling his fingers up towards himself, you could feel how close you were already.

“You’re taking my fingers so well, being so obedient for me. Everyone else sees you fight, but only I know how good you are at giving in to me,” he said, eyes focused on where his fingers were pumping in and out of you.

You could do little more than nod, your breaths coming out as a mix of whines and sharp exhales. Both of you knew you were not going to last much longer.

“I want to feel you cum around my fingers, angel. Cum for me.”

He had barely finished the sentence, before you cried out, your orgasm hitting you as soon as he gave permission. Keeho could feel you clenching around him, coming undone as he continued to curl his fingers inside you. He had seen your face in complete ecstacy like this more times than he could count, and yet he craved it like a drug. The knowledge that he could have this effect on you too, the cuts on your body telling a story so different from the pleasure painting your features in that moment.

As you came down from the high, Keeho slowly removed his fingers again, letting the water rinse away your wetness, just as it had cleaned you off your blood.

Pulling yourself closer to him again, you leaned your face on his shoulder as your breathing returned to normal. Small crescent shaped indentations were left in the reddening bruise, and you found yourself leaving small pecks on each one, as Keeho brought his arms around you under the water.

How were you ever supposed to kill each other, when being alive together felt so good.

[floriwoo]

hihiii i wanted to say first i love your writing!!🥹💖 i wanted to ask u if u could write a keeho headcanon on how he would act in bed if hes partner would be younger than him ! thank uu take care of u 💖

"(it’s the ano who ask u for keeho headcanon😞) + his partner have less/zero experiences, thank uu"

thank you for the kind words!!

i feel like keeho is the type to talk you through every step of the way.

before you actually get intimate, he's asking about your past sexual experiences and learning as much as he can about you before going forward.

during your first time, he's checking in with you every so often. like when he's kissing your neck and slowly sliding his hand towards your clothed core, he's asking "is this okay, babe?" needs you to say yes, a nod doesn't cut it for him, he wants your enthusiastic consent.

he also lets you know that you can stop whenever you want! after making you cum with his mouth and fingers, he's coming back up for the softest kiss and saying that you don't have to worry about him. he just wants to make sure you have the best experience possible!

[joocomics]

p1harmony

✰ — readers’ favorite ♡ — author’s favorite ⚡︎ — contains angst

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— ಬ YOON KEEHO

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classy bf!keeho

size training

taking suggestive pics

— ಬ CHOI TAEYANG

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the charming guy running the youtube channel you enjoy watching mostly because of him, and not the games he’s playing, moves in the apartment across from yours, and turns out to be the biggest asshole you’ve encountered in years

drabbles:

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edging

hard thoughts 💭

sub!theo

dom!theo

taking suggestive pics

— ಬ CHOI JIUNG

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1:06 AM ── 1.1k words

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bf!jiung when you’re jealous

hands kink

babbly dom!jiung

taking suggestive pics

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uni/college boy au ⚡︎

sub!intak

dom!intak

taking suggestive pics

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taking suggestive pics w/ ot6

sending them nudes

how they sound in bed

choking

favorite part of your body

kinks

( note! ) for soul and jongseob i’d write sfw and suggestive content only

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