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Like a Dog

Pairing: Youngjae x You

Genre: Angst, Smut Implication

Word Count: 814

I'm sorry if this is trash. I had a really hard time with this one and I'm just getting back into the swing of things. I hope you enjoy this short little one shot imagine

It had been over 6 months since Youngjae took that stupid potion. It was only supposed to make him a puppy for a few hours(he really wanted to talk to Coco…dog to dog…) Taking care of him, while he was adorable, was exhausting. He was needy as a human, but even worse as a dog.

You were on a walk by the apartment with him and Coco, talking to him about your plans for the day and asking if he wanted his normal kibble for dinner again when you felt a strong pull of the leash…too strong.

“I will never eat that kibble again.” You heard Youngjae’s voice say, “I had human taste buds still you know!”

You blinked a few times, but on a leash in front of you, was a fully naked Youngjae. It finally turned him back into himself. You couldn’t have been happier to have your real boyfriend back. You pulled off your hoodie and threw it over him immediately to cover up everything he didn’t want seen. You tried hard to ignore that he now smelled like wet dog and a human who hadn’t showered in weeks.

The walk back to the apartment was a bit uncomfortable, Youngjae was still trying to regain his human sense of balance and you were trying to adjust to having your boyfriend respond to you when you talk to him. When you got back to the apartment, you offered to help Youngjae get clean in the shower. This was the start of the tension.

“I can do it myself.” He curtly responded. “you’ve been bathing me for months, I’d like to do it myself.” He slammed the door in your face and proceeded to turn on the water.

“You’re toiletries are-“

“I KNOW WHERE YOU PUT THEM! I WAS A DOG! I WASN’T BLIND OR DUMB!”

You were shocked at his outburst, but decided not to push it. You stepped back from the door and decided to cook dinner. You had everything to make his favorite and had some ramen on hand to go with it. You finished cooking and plated the food just as he emerged from the bathroom, clean and in his favorite clothes.

“Why did you cook?” He asked, still irritated.

“I thought I’d surprise you with your favorite since you were eating kibble for months” You set the plate down at the table in his usual place.

“I can cook myself.” He walked passed the dinner you made and poured a bowl of cereal. “It’s also your fault I was eating that crap. I tried to tell you it was bad and you didn’t listen.”

“I don’t speak dog, Youngjae.” You realized as the words came out that he might have taken it worse than intended since he was in this whole mess because of him wanting to speak dog for a day.

He didn’t even respond. He took his bowl into the guest bedroom and locked the door behind him.

The next few days were this tense. The happy go lucky Youngjae was nowhere to be found. You decided to let him cool off and approach you. You wanted to save the relationship.

About a week later, he emerged from his newly formed man cave and approached you.

“I know it wasn’t your fault.” He back hugged you and gently kissed the side of your neck. “I was just upset that I sacrificed talking to you to talk to Coco. I really thought I would be a dog forever and Coco wasn’t a big talker.” He paused, “You were trying to help and I didn’t show any appreciation other than the occasional snuggle or face lick.”

You turn to face him, “It’s okay my little snuggle muffin.” You pet his hair like he was still a puppy. “I still love you even if your toe beans are no longer adorable.”

The two of you laugh and retire to the couch to snuggle and enjoy a movie and takeout. The next few nights end up this way, and you were accidentally still treating him like a puppy. Petting his hair, feeding him snacks like treats, calling snacks treats, and offering to do everything for him like you did when he was a puppy.

Finally Youngjae snapped, but not from a place of anger.

“You know, I’m a human again, right?” He whispered in your ear calmly as he stroked your arm.

“Yes, why?” You asked, puzzled, as you offered him another snack.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you still saw me as your little puppy.” He gently licked your earlobe.

“I mean…you are still adorable," you leaned into his touch.

“I think it’s time I show you who the Alpha is in this relationship.” He flipped you onto your back and pinned your hands above your head. “How about I show you what I learned about Doggy Style?”

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21 Questions Tag

↬ Rules: answer 21 question and tag 21 people (TBH I don’t have 21 ppl to tag)

↬ tagged by: @hideinsideout

1. Name: Lauren

2. Nickname: Rugi, LoLo, Peruggles, Bestie, GURL

3. Gender: Female

4. Star sign: Pisces

5. Current time: 2:13am

6. Favorite artist(s): Legit almost all KPOP, but Got7, I Prevail, Red Velvet....idk who else specifically

7. Favorite song: Right now? Love you Better by Got7

8. Song stuck in your head: Middle of the Night - Monsta X

9. Last movie you saw: The Lego Movie

10. Last thing you googled: How to clean a shitty Keurig

11. Other blogs: @yugyummygot7reactions / @ohmykpoptrashgraphics / @rugirugi-kpop

12. Main: This one

13. Do you get asks?: Only from the bestie

14. Reason for your url: I’m a kpop trash goddess lmao

15. Average amount of sleep: 4-5 hours

16. Lucky number: 24

17. Currently wearing: Fxxk It tank top and bleached shorts

18. Dream job: Opera Singer

19. Dream trips: Hong Kong/Tokyo

20. Favorite foods: KBBQ, Nachos, Spicy tofu soup, kimchi, pierogi, sauerkraut

21. Play any instruments: Piano, flute, ukulele, sort of guitar

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It's my 8 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

I've been doing this shit for 8 years?!

Lets safely say 6 cause I've not been here like I used to be, but I plan to be back.

I also have it on good authority that @yugyummygot7reactions will be back as well. Y'know, life stuff and once that's all sorted, we'll be back!

Feel free to send her some fic asks!!

Happy Holidays!

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Rank Bam's album from LEAST favorite song to MOST favorite.

1. Pandora

2. Look so fine

3. Under the Sky

4. Ribbon

5. Air

6. Intro

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Rank Jaebeom's album from MOST favorite to LEAST favorite

1. Switch it Up

2. BTW

3. FAME

4. AM PM

5. In To You

6. Count On Me

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MTL Youngjae’s Looks By Era

1. Flight Log: Arrival

2. My Swagger

3.  7 for 7

4. New Era

5. Just Right

6. DYE

7. Breath of Love: Last Piece

8.  MAD

9. Eyes on You

10. Turn Up

11. Flight Log: Turbulence

12. Call My Name

13. Spinning Top

14. I Won’t Let You Go

15. Colors

16. Flight Log: Departure

17. Hey Yah

18. Around the World

19. MAD: Winter Edition

20. Got Love

21. Love Loop

22. Moriagatteyo

23. Present: You

24. Present: You & Me

25. Got It?

26. Identify

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Rank Yugyeom's album from MOST favorite to LEAST favorite

1. When U Fall

2. All Your Fault

3. Running Through the Rain

4. I Want You Around

5. Love the Way

6. All About U

7. Falling In Love

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Rank Youngjae's album from MOST favorite to LEAST favorite

1. Tasty

2. Beautiful

3. Eternal

4. Vibin

5. Moonlight

6. Roses

7. Lonely

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Into the Night - 7 - END

Prelude | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

FIANLE!!!!!

Pairing: Mark x You

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1819

Warnings: none?

“Mark Tuan,” He said like this man was the most famous human on earth. “There is always a price to pay for his help, but if you need to catch all of them by tomorrow night without any hiccups or brushes with death, you go to Mark.”

“Who is he?” You ask, curious about how Youngjae might know of someone in the land of the living.

“The seventh monster…and your only hope.”

The day with Youngjae was the last mellow day you would have for quite some time. It was spent watching movies, listening to music, and occasionally being possessed to play the piano or taste a food Youngjae hadn’t tried in years. While you were happy for the change of pace, you knew that you should have been working instead. Your family had believed that everything was going smoothly here, but you knew it was far from smooth. You had allowed a breakout from the portal, let 5 monsters get away, and you were enjoying a day of relaxation with the 6th. You had to get this taken care of by tomorrow or the monsters would be left on earth for a year to bring whatever havoc they wanted. Right before midnight, when Youngjae would go back to 364 days of solitude, he explained how you had to contact Mark. He helped you set up the summoning circle in the living room and made sure you knew the incantation by heart. He reminded you that he could only be summoned between 10pm and midnight on Halloween. At midnight, Youngjae disappeared, but you knew he was lingering around for a while to watch the big event unfold. You spend the day preparing. You raided the armory in the basement, made sure to put all security measures into place so that Mark couldn’t escape, and you made sure to have your request carefully worded so that no loopholes could be found. That was the only thing about Mark that Youngjae warned you about. He was the king of loopholes and deception. It was his job as a demon after all. Right as the clock struck 10:00 you took a deep breath, lit the black candles, and repeated the incantation 3 times. Suddenly there was a trembling in the room and Mark is standing in front of you now and the first thing you notice is that his smell is overpowering. The cologne invades your senses, but underneath it you can just make out other scents. Fire and blood. You don’t realize what you’re doing until you feel fabric under your fingertips. You’re tugging him forward by his suit jacket before you can stop yourself. His arms slide around your waist, nose brushing yours as he leans in. “How can I help such an eager young hunter?” He asked deeply, his smile making you question everything. “I want to make a deal” You said, still intoxicated by his presence. “And what is it that you want?” He asked, his lips brushing your ear. You understood why Youngjae warned you he was dangerous. “Two things.” You took a deep breath and stepped back from Mark, making sure to clear your head. “I need you to give Youngjae his human life back. He needs to be given the chance to live the human life that was taken from him in his fully restored body. He also needs to be given this restoration in this house, in front of me, so I can make sure there is no funny business. He needs to return to his human form before he was given vampire venom.” Mark nodded and looked over at the other side of the room, you assumed he sensed Youngjae’s presence there. “Two, I need the other monsters that escaped, ALL of them, to be sent back to through the portal before 11:59pm tonight and anything they destroyed in this town needs to be fully restored to how it was before the breach of the portal.” Mark nodded and paced around, thinking about the terms of the agreement. “I can do that, but it will cost you two things.” He stopped in front of you and leaned closely to your face. “One, you will entertain me tonight in a way of my choosing, no questions asked, and you will give me from 10pm to midnight every Halloween for the rest of your life for me to do what I want with you.” “I’ll do it.” You said firmly, forgetting in the moment there was a second thing he would need from you. “Do whatever you want with me tonight.” Mark doesn't need to be told twice. With one hand tangling into your hair, he yanks you forward, his mouth covering yours hungrily. The warmth spreads to consume all of you. You react instinctively and push Mark hard across the room until he hits the wall. He looks positively pleased with the turn of events. "Like it rough, do you?" he enquires, "It's been a long time since I've been with someone so willing to be rough." Mark's grin widens and his eyes turn completely black, sending a thrill of excitement through you. He seizes your upper arms and spins, slamming you into the wall instead. It knocks some wind out of you, Mark taking the rest when he swoops in for another kiss. Almost instantly, your shirt is torn off, your breasts spilling out for him to admire. The tingling sensation travels down to settle between your legs. You gasp at the feeling, your chest heaving as your breath comes out on short pants. Your eyes were raking over Mark's perfectly cut suit that he had yet to remove. You reach for him and the red-haired demon begins to protest. "No, wait, this is Gucci-" You don't stop, tearing his suit jacket off as easily as he ripped your shirt. You pull his white button-up off next, exposing his toned chest and abs. With a growl he yanks you forward into another kiss, this one is all teeth. He bites your bottom lip, sliding one hand into your hair while the other claws at your chest. Mark grabs your wrists and pins them to the wall above your head. His pelvis presses to yours and you can feel the hard outline of his erection through his tailored pants. "How are you feeling now?" he asks, his breath mingling with yours as he draws his face back slightly. "Hot, tight, eager," you list, arching into him. "I need more." He was having such a strong effect on you, it was terrifying. Mark cocks an eyebrow before dropping to his knees, nimble fingers undoing your pants quickly. He yanks them down, chuckling when he sees you aren't wearing underwear. "Forget something, darling?" he teases, helping you slide your pants off one leg. "Don't see the point when I might have to fight," you scoff. Mark chuckles, hands spreading your legs. As you watch with curiosity, he leans in and runs his tongue along your slit, immediately making your knees buckle. Both your hands tangle into Mark's hair and you grip him tightly to keep him in place. Mark sucks your small nub between his lips and you cry out, hips jerking along with his mouth. He draws back, blowing softly on the hot flesh, making you shiver under his touch. He hoists your free leg over his shoulder. "Keep going," you urge. Mark runs his thumb through your folds, spreading the wetness that has gathered there. “Oh babygirl, I’m in charge here. You don’t tell me what to do.” Suddenly he bites deeply into your thigh and he slides a finger inside of you. You clamp down the intrusion, jerking and twitching from both acts. Mark groans as he tastes you, dark eyes opening to glint up at you mischievously. You can feel something building inside, forcing you to move with Mark urgently. You chase the feeling, grinding on Mark's face until... It's like something snaps inside of you. Your senses are overwhelmed as shocks of pure pleasure shoot through every nerve until you're left panting and limp. Mark hums and withdraws, face glistening as he stands once more. The orgasm ripped through you like nothing before. You thought some of the monsters had brought you to your limit of pleasure, but this was a whole new level. "That, babygirl, is only the beginning," he assures you, sliding off his ruined suit jacket and shirt. You step out of your pants completely. "You're not leaving until you show me the rest…are you?” You ask him as he backs away for a moment. “Of course not.” Mark says, unbuckling his belt. A second later he stands before you, naked and smiling. His body is utter perfection, not that you would expect anything else. His cock is thick, jutting out from a carefully groomed patch of dark hair. He drags you into your bedroom and barely crosses the threshold before he throws you across the room and onto the bed. He joined you on the bed in the blink of an eye and he pulls you onto him, straddling his waist and trapping him underneath you. His cock slides along your wetness, setting your body on fire. Your carefully manicured nails were digging into his pale chest, you drag them down, making him arch his back and moan as you leave a trail of deep, red scratches. Mark clutches your thighs and then rolls, flipping you onto your back so that he’s over you. You lift yourself to kiss him, trying to wrestle him onto his back once more. He resists, wanting the upper hand. “I’m in charge baby girl, or do you want the deal to fall through?” His arm slides around your waist, bringing your hips up to meet his. He thrusts his cock through your folds and you moan loudly. Mark grins and slowly presses his cock further into you, filling you inch-by-inch. Your body accepts him hungrily, stretching to accommodate his girth. The stretch only turns you on more. You tense at the sensation, waiting for more. “Bloody hell,” he swears, falling forward and bracing his hand on the bed. “You need to relax a bit or this is going to end much sooner than either of us desire.” Mark slowly withdraws and thrusts back in, stretching you more and rocking your body. You gasp, practically melting into the mattress. You can feel him slide further in, until his entire length is buried in you. This time when he withdraws, you whimper, fingers digging into his arms. He kisses you, beginning a steady pace as he thrusts deeply. Your tongue plunges into his mouth. He tastes like all of your favorite things in one and it is overwhelming in the best way. The bed creaks as you and Mark rock together, heat and electricity shooting through your body each time he thrusts. His skin feels twice as hot as any humans and when he moves harder, your nerves practically explode with pleasure. Mark growls and fucks you hard, forcing your legs around his waist. You're as close as you can possibly be and yet you want to be closer. It’s still not fast enough for your liking, so you flip him onto his back without warning. Mark doesn’t seem to mind this time, smirking up at you as you start to bounce on his lap. There’s a cracking sound and the bed shudders at it hits the floor, the legs breaking under the strength of the movements. Mark grips your hips and thrusts into you roughly. Your hands fall to his chest for leverage, riding him as hard as you can. The demon swears, jerking and convulsing beneath you. “Is this all you’ve got?” you growl. “Since when does a demon play nice?” Mark narrows his eyes and his face switches, and for a brief moment you’re staring at the demon he truly was. You had to admit you liked his human form a bit more than the demon form, but both were breathtaking in their own way. He was terrifyingly beautiful, and that flash of his other side was the first time you had felt scared you might not make it out of this alive. The air is knocked out of you when he springs to his feet suddenly, crossing the room and slamming you into the wall. It cracks, but you barely notice as Mark takes you, hands digging into your thighs. You cling to him tightly, crying out as his cock hits this spot inside of you that makes you see stars. “You question me?” Mark snarls. The wall cracks further and you feel yourself sink into the plaster, body drenched in sweat, scratches, and blood. You start to shake, the burning in your core returning but way more intense. Mark sinks his teeth into your neck just below your ear and that’s all it takes. The waves of pleasure consume you and you scream out his name. His cock pulses within you and something abnormally warm coats your insides, soaking out to cover your thighs. Then everything goes black once again. You drag your eyes open to find you’ve been moved to the broken bed. Mark hovers over you, smiling. “Maybe now you'll think twice before questioning me,” he says, a sharpness to his voice that makes you shudder. “I'll fix the bed and the wall before I go,” he says. “I’ll get you a bed that is sturdier for next year.” He snapped his fingers and everything was almost as it was before. “Now, that is payment for sending everyone back, what was your other request again?” He tapped his chin as he began to mend his suit you tore earlier. “You only have 3 minutes to remind me.” “Youngjae, being human.” You firmly said, knowing damn well Mark knew what you wanted. “Ahh yes…The ghost boy hiding in the corner. Quite a fun spectator that one. That can be arranged,” Mark says. “For a second price. I will restore his life here and leave you and him in peace, but you’ll owe me a favor since there is nothing else I need at this time.” “Deal,” you say. Before your eyes, Youngjae appears in the flesh and runs into your arms. “I CAN TOUCH YOU!!” He was so excited, and much louder in person than he was as a ghost. Something about Youngjae was different from the others and he pulled you in in a softer way than Mark had. You knew you couldn’t leave him like that for all of eternity. Youngjae jumped up and hugged Mark as well, excited for his new freedom. You stand up gently and approach Mark. “The monsters?” “Gone, back into the other world, I also fixed this shitty town and brought everyone they killed back to life. It’s like this never happened.” “You ruin either deal,” your had went to his now flaccid dick, “Next year, I rip this off.” Mark smirks. “Oooh, how naughty,” he purrs, lips brushing yours. “Deal.” His voice echoed in the air as he disappeared and it was just you and Youngjae left in the room to figure out what to do now.

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Behind the Curtain - Chapter 1

| Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | Epilogue |

Updates are Sundays at 5pm PST!

Characters: Mark Tuan x You Genre: Smut Warning(s): Voyeurism, Masturbation, Edging Word Count: 1,198

‘After wandering the halls of the high level living quarters, you hear a noise coming from a room you know to be Mark’s bedroom. You walk over and peek through the slightly cracked door before quickly looking away to catch your breath. That slight glimpse of the man in his room made you realize exactly what you needed to do. ‘

You took another deep breath looking through the open crack of Mark’s door to make sure you saw what you thought. Just as you thought, the surveillance expert was laying on his bed, clothes discarded haphazardly on the floor, chest and face flushed red with arousal as he stroked his fully erect member. As soft moans escaped his gently parted lips, you quickly realize that Mark didn’t know his door wasn’t closed. 

His hand began at his thick base, gently constricting his cock until he reached the tip, where he ran his thumb slowly over the slit, spreading a bead of pre cum over the head. He huskily moaned out, louder this time than before. You could feel your own arousal twitch at the sound. 

Mark slowly bit his lip, his chocolate locks falling into his eyes as his pace began to quicken. 

You questioned why you were just watching him pleasure himself. You could easily knock and let him know you were there, you could just walk in and ask if he wants some help, but for some reason, you felt the urge to just wait and watch through the crack in the door. Mark whined, thrusting his hips into his own hand. You could see that he was chasing his end as he began to move faster, his pace becoming jerky. He squeezed his eyes shut and then suddenly stopped, removing his hand from his throbbing cock before he could release. 

After calming his breathing down, Mark leaned over to his nightstand and pulled a few items out. You looked away for a moment to compose yourself, not noticing that the man in front of you barely opened one eye to make sure you were still standing there. When you looked back you saw Mark lick his lips and continue his strokes slowly. After a few pumps, he grabs a metal ring and with a little lube, slowly slides it onto his erection, shuddering at the new feeling.

Mark slowly sat up, and turned around onto all fours. His milky white ass high up in the air, legs slightly spread. He grabbed the bottle of lube and generously coated his fingers, adjusting his weight onto just one arm. He then slowly began working one lube coated finger into his entrance, wincing a bit at the initial discomfort. A shaky moan escapes his slightly puffy lips as he begins to move his finger. 

After pumping in and out a few times, he presses on, wriggling in a second finger beside the first one, his puckered hole struggling to accommodate the new addition. He spread his legs farther as he continued to stretch himself out. His fingers moved swiftly and Mark suddenly screamed out. At first, and much to your disappointment, you thought he had already cum and the show was over. You quickly realized that his fingers continued to thrust in and out and that he had actually found his sweet spot . Mark was riding that pleasure towards his orgasm. With a new eagerness, Mark added a third finger, thrusting in harder and harder. 

He was moaning shamelessly now, grinding down on his fingers hard, willing them to go deeper.

You were chewing at your own lips, clenching together to stop your arousal from growing as you watched the sight unfold before you. Mark kept going at a rough pace, his moans growing louder with each thrust of his fingers. His movements once again became jerky and he pulled his fingers out and flipped over onto his back, once again checking quickly that you were still watching. 

He let himself breathe for a bit, his blood pounding through his body. His shaky hands smoothed across his abdomen, and ran through his now damp hair before landing on his erect nipples. Mark pinches his nipples, his back arching off the bed when he uses his nails to get more pain out of it. He continues to pinch and twist them, his moans growing as he pushes himself farther into bliss. You can see his cock leaking, a stead stream of pre cum dripping down. Mark occasionally moves a hand down to pick some up, using it as lube on his nipples. After he has pinched and massaged them into very stiff peaks, he reaches for two small metal devices on the bed and clamps them tightly over his nipples, his cock twitching at the new sensation. 

Once his nipples adjust to the new addition, he spreads his legs wide and began stroking his neglected member roughly. 

Suddenly, his movements become erratic before you see his body lock up. His head tilts back and a very prominent vein in his neck sticks out as he came harder than you’d ever seen a man come before. 

As he came, Mark moaned out a name... one you never expected…yours.

As soon as the name slipped off of his well-bitten lips, the surveillance expert met your wide eyes with his own hooded ones as he screamed out your name again, as a second wave of pleasure hit him when he removed the cock ring.

“Y/N!" 

You immediately tensed, watching Mark’s hot seed cover the bed sheets, as you realized you had been caught.

You stood frozen, watching Mark wipe himself down before you panicked and pulled away from the doorway. 

Before your brain could register that you needed to leave, Mark’s door opened and the naked man stood before you, hair disheveled, nipple clamps still attached, and a weary half smile on his face. The smell of lemon and vanilla overtook your senses as you locked eyes with him, feeling something strange fluttering in your chest.

“I know it can be lonely here,” Mark started as he lazily looked into your eyes, “and relationships don’t happen often in our line of work because of the all of the time we spend in meetings and the danger of it all,” he swallowed hard before taking your hand, “but if you’re lonely, you can come find me anytime.” 

He smiled and ran his other hand through his hair, “Next time…maybe you can help instead of just watch?” He hesitantly bit his lip before kissing you on the cheek and wishing you a goodnight. 

As his door closed and you heard the lock turn, you realized that Mark’s classification was clear.

The quiet boy who spends more of his time with cameras and computers than people might have done some dark things with Got7, but in his heart, he was pure light.

You retreated back to your room to lay out a plan for the rest of the week. 1 down, 6 to go. 

You knew that you needed to work your way up to some of the more closed off members, especially since you didn’t really have to do any work to seduce Mark and learn more about him. What you needed was to build up experience to be able to break the walls of someone as powerful as Got7′s head kingpin by the end of the week. Tomorrow would have to be someone you knew you could easily seduce. 

Who better to start with than Mr. Innocence and Sunshine himself. 

Choi Youngjae.

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Hello My Lovelies!

Chapter 1 is done!! What do you think?? 

I’m also curious about what you think Youngjae will be? Light or Dark?

Let me know your thoughts!!

~LoLo

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Into the Night - 4

Prelude | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

New chapter posted every day from now to 10/31!! at 8pm EST!!!

Pairing: Jackson x You

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1740

Warnings: drowning

A distant sound graced your ears as the lake approached. You were being drawn to the water as if it were enchanting you. You saw no one else there, but the melody that drifted through the air was all too real. As you drew closer to the water, the sound became louder, clouding your judgement. Before you knew it, you were walking into the water blindly. Your clothes quickly soaked through and were weighing you down as you caught a glimpse of the man making the melody. On a rock on the far edge of the lake he came into view, a naked, winged man with a voice that could corrupt even an angel.

You continued to try to reach him, his abs and smirk enticing you as much as his song at this point. As you drew close, his wings disappeared and he joined you in the water. “We can have a round of fun before the real games begin,” he speak-sang at you in his husky voice before he began to discard your clothing.

Before you knew it, your clothes were abandoned, sinking down as sunlight hit your breasts, exposed for the whole world and also just for him. His large, slightly clawed hands covered them, and he grazed his mouth along your collarbone. It could have been threatening, the way his sharp teeth brushed against your skin, but it just made you shiver in delight, lust pulsing through your body. The song he sang kept you mesmerized. Water reflected off his body and caught the sunlight. You could clearly see, even in the water, that he was all muscle. Not huge from working out, but a toned taught belly with the faint outline of abdominal muscle under his skin. His shoulders were broad, tapering to his narrow hips and thick thighs. He was flaccid and his manhood shifted under the water as he moved with you. He wiped a hand across his face and picked his way carefully over the rocky bottom with his bare feet, bringing you with him every step of the way.

You looked down at his broad shoulders, the way his hair parted near the crown. He suddenly dove under water and looked up to catch your eye as he placed his lips along the side of your submerged hip. His melody continued to fill your head as he held you in place, your chin barely above the surface of the water, when you relaxed a bit, he moved his mouth down to the front of your thigh. Your heart began to jackhammer and you felt his tease pulling you under. This was a male siren. A rare creature, yet another one you would not be able to easily resist. His defined cheek bone was clearly visible as he turned his head sideways and looked up silently and drew your gaze underwater towards him. His eyes were intense, serious, full of dark promise that made your legs want to buckle. His tongue brushed over the inside of your thigh, warm, and you whimpered as he grew closer to the spot you really wanted him. You felt him begin to trace something along your core with his tongue, the melody never fading. J A C K S O N. His name was traced multiple times until he heard you screaming it out with your first orgasm in the water. He resurfaced without warning and scooped you up into his arms. The sudden switch in positions made you squeal. He was remarkably unpredictable with his playfulness. His grin was back when he realized his tactic to keep you from swimming away worked. He walked you deep into the water, deep enough that touching the bottom was out of the question for you no matter how you tried. You wrapped your arms protectively around his neck. You traced his shoulders with your hands and then down his arms. He closed his eyes and gave a hum of approval. The sound was the sweetest thing you could ever imagine. You took a little control and pressed your bare body against his. He stiffened at first, before relaxing into it. You could tell he was only comfortable when his pace was followed. You flattened your palms against his pecs and pressed a kiss against where his shoulder met his neck.

You pressed your cheek against his skin and let your fingers graze over his nipples. He reached behind you and grabbed your thigh, pulling you in harder.

You trailed your hands down his abs under the water until you traced your fingers along the edge of his pubic hair, then carefully wrapped your hand around his now hard shaft. He was aroused and there was a good girth to grip onto. He grunted his approval. You pushed your hips against his as you rotated your grip. You could feel his erection growing fuller and harder under your caress. It was such a heavenly feeling, to make his body respond to you the way yours did to his song. To feel his desire in your palm. To make him reign in all the power and sheer want. You pressed your breasts into his back. He groaned low and deep and it made your stomach clench. You wanted him. Jackson let you tease him for another few minutes. He turned his head sideways and you could see his stunning profile. The strong jaw, the straight nose, the lips that begged for a taste. He bit his lip and squeezed his eyes closed. You dropped your other hand and gently teased his balls. He couldn't bite back a cry.   His testicles were closer to his body than usual from the coolness of the water. You tugged them ever so gently. His breath huffed and he started to wordlessly beg for release. "Patience," you said into his ear.

The water lapped around your shoulders. The droplets on his bare skin glinted in the sunlight. Jackson was huffing, tense, really wanting to take you. You knew your only hope to survive was to take control and you couldn’t let that go just yet. You barely released him and he turned around with a splash and crushed you into him. His body was warm in contrast to the coolness of the water. Your lips met and he kissed you deeply. You melted into it and let your hands wander to his well-toned ass. You squeezed both cheeks and he responded by lifting you up under your knees. You moved easily, the sensation of buoyancy helping. You straddled his hips, his erection caressing you where you both wanted it to. Your skin slid so easily against each other.

He bounced you up in his grip, trying to align himself with your entrance and you felt his insistent push between your legs. You reached down and lined yourself up. The angle was tricky since he was wading in the water and he almost dropped you with a laugh.   He looked around him for something to give him leverage and saw nothing but an expanse of water. You managed to sink onto him and the sensation was amazing. His cry joined your own. Your heart was pounding and you tightened your grip on his neck. His hands moved to the cheeks of your ass and he pulled you deeper onto him.   You helped him a little with your own movement and he rocked gently inside of you, trying to not disturb the water too much. He wanted to thrust harder, but he had no leverage and the water slowed down his movements more than normal. You let yourself enjoy the feeling of being filled and pressed open by the Siren.   His melody once again flooded your senses and you closed your eyes as he moved just right inside of you. He rocked your weight sideways again with a little grunt of frustration. He tried to move roughly inside you again, the water held him back, made his movements slower than before. Using his powers was draining his energy quickly. You whimpered at the slow pace, he felt so amazing.   He was clearly frustrated with the current pace and he flipped both of you so that he was floating in the water and you were riding on top of him. He pressed tight against you and moved. With each thrust, you were pulled and pushed out of the water, a cool breeze finding your skin. Jackson used his wings to keep his balance, but you could see he could easily stay under water for hours if he needed to. He found a good rhythm, and started driving toward his own release. You gave into him, arching your back to meet his thrusts. He filled you entirely, thrusting harder than you thought anyone could in water, pushing into your g-spot relentlessly. Ecstasy washed through you again as you came hard onto him. You could feel Jackson stuttering as his end hit as well. As he came, his song flooded your ears. He pulled your face into his and began to kiss you. Before you could respond, you were lost in his trance. He pulled away for a moment to wink at your before singing one last song to you in the water. As his song finished, did you see the sharp teeth and evil glare behind his eyes. You went to breathe and realized that during his song he had dragged you deep into the lake. It was dark all around you and there was no telling which way was up. It was silent for the first time since you approached the lake and you were struggling with a lack of air. Jackson stood by smiling and you could see other bodies start to appear, floating lifeless in the water. “You will be a fine addition to my snack collection.” Jackson said as he drew closer to you, “Game over babe.” He said as he watched you shake your head, eyes widening in fear. “You know,” he started as he dragged his clawed hands along the side of your jaw, the movement barely visible in your blurring foggy vision,” You really should never trust the song of a siren.” As your vision faded out, you thought you saw something else move in the water with you towards the siren. You were never able to figure out what is was though before everything went black.

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Into the Night - 3

Prelude | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

New chapter posted every day from now to 10/31!! at 8pm EST!!!

Pairing: Jaebeom x You

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 2511

Warnings: Blood Kink

After the morning you had, you knew you had time for one more small, much needed, detour. You ventured to the local bar, which you knew opened at 11am sharp, and figured you had time for one quick shot of tequila before looking for your next target.

Unbeknownst to you, that target was already there… waiting for you.

The bar was dark, but the front door was propped wide open. You were immediately suspicious when the bartender was sitting on a barstool, slumped over the bar, almost looking like he was taking a nap. “Hey! You okay?” You asked him as you slowly approached. He didn’t move a muscle. “Seriously dude, quit playing around. You just opened and you’re already passed out?” You knew the bartender here was a drunk, but you didn’t think he had gotten that bad. You gently shook the man whose name you never bothered to learn. His body felt ice cold as he slipped off the stool and onto the floor, two small marks on his neck suddenly coming to view. “You were faster than I expected.” A voice said from the other side of the bar. You made the mistake of turning and making eye contact with him, “Now you don’t know how to use a crossbow at all in my presence. You are going to put it on the bar and not touch it until I am done with you.” The man stepped closer, his eyes flashing red, matching the liquid in the old-fashioned glass he was drinking out of. You knew immediately he was using his powers on you and you would once again be helpless to a monster. “What do you want?” you asked, setting down the weapon as if you were controlled by puppet strings. “You.” He said as he walked closer, licking a drop of blood from his lips. You stared at him a moment, taking in his lean, yet muscular figure and striking face. He was like a walking/talking marble sculpture with skin the color of the purest porcelain and hair as black as a starless night. You knew all too well that looks could be deceiving, but he looked as if he wouldn’t hurt a fly. “Why” You asked calmly as he took another swig of the bartenders blood and stepped closer to you. “It is a long explanation princess, but in short, I have wanted to taste you since you began guarding that wretched portal.” “I need to stop you, vampire.” “Jaebeom. Im Jaebeom, princess. If you’re going to attempt to stop someone, you should at least know their name first.” He laughed, “Why do you want to stop me princess, I can control myself you know,” he said, cockily. “It’s a long story.” You said, fighting every urge you had to fulfill your wildest fantasy of fucking a vampire. “I am all ears.” He pulled up a chair and sat, crossing his legs in front of him. “If you’re all ears, then I trust you won’t interrupt me?” You said, feeling like there was a game going on that you did not yet know the rules to. Jaebeom downed the last of the blood and crushed the glass in his hand. He waved his hand at your question, gesturing for you to continue and expecting you to say your piece. However, you enjoyed having the element of surprise, and so instead of saying anything, you dashed towards him and pulled him into a kiss, hoping to throw him off his game enough to gain the upper hand. You felt him stiffen like this was the first time he’d ever been kissed. After a moment, he pulled you close and held you there, pressing your body against his. Through your clothes, you felt how solid his body was. After a few seconds, you pulled away. You saw his expression shift immediately to one of irritation, and he opened his mouth to say something, most likely another snide comment, yet you had been expecting this type of reaction and placed your hand over his mouth. “You said you wouldn’t interrupt me, remember?” You said with a smirk of your own. You watched with great amusement as his expression turned even more perplexed. You were changing the rules to the game you didn’t know how to play and he was impressed. “Jaebeom, I want you to do one simple thing for me, that I think will help our… situation.” You paused again, watching his expressions. You saw his eyebrow twitch, and his pupils dilate in either desire or blood-lust. “I want you to fuck me.” Jaebeom’s previously twitching eyebrows shot directly upwards. He was clearly surprised that you would just offer yourself up to a monster and give him exactly what he wanted. You waited a few seconds for a response, yet Jaebeom remained completely silent, trying to figure out your end game. He suddenly moved with an incredible swiftness and pulled your hand away from his mouth before bringing you in for another hungry kiss. You responded immediately as his cool tongue brushed across your lips. Your arms wrapped around his neck instinctively as you leaned into him, your fingers coiling around his long, black hair. You felt two tiny pricks on the inside of your lower lip as he pulled it into his mouth. You heard him inhale sharply as the faint taste of blood hit your tongue. You pulled away from the kiss and opened your eyes to see his expression. His crimson irises had been completely engulfed by blackness as his pupils dilated in carnal desire and blood-lust. “You taste a thousand times better than I could have imagined.” He spoke against your lips, licking your bottom lip for another taste, “After drinking from that man, I feel as if I went from a cheap wine to a rare vintage.” Jaebeom’s hands trailed down your body, starting with your jawline, lingering a little too long at your neck, before skimming over your breasts and down to your waistline. He grabbed at the hem of your shirt and pulled it up and over your head in one swift motion, before stopping to gaze at your half-naked form. Jaebeom then spun you around and planted his hands on your hips. He pulled your back against him, and for the first time you felt his hardness pressing into you. “You see what you’ve done to me?” You heard him whisper, his mouth suddenly at your ear. “I’ve spent years wondering how you’d taste. Now I get to finally find out.” He grabbed at your pants and pulled them down. He could see all of you, yet with your face two inches away from the wall, you could see none of him. However, this slight embarrassment melted away as soon as he pulled your hips back towards him and pressed you against his still-clothed hardness. You shifted your weight to your other leg and reached between your thighs. You heard Jaebeom huff behind you, as his hand glided down your hipbone before coming to join yours at your wet core. You pulled your hand away before placing it atop his and guided his movements. The dull ember in your core grew with each passing second. Before long, you felt your lover grow bolder in his movements, and when he pressed more forcefully against your clit, you let out an involuntary whimper that only made him want to do it more. As if reading your mind, you felt Jaebeom slide one long finger into your heat. You let out a gasp as his cold finger slid deep into you and you heard him deeply hum in approval as he met no resistance. You felt yourself melt under his touch; each second making you lean heavier into the stone wall for support. Your legs began to quiver before long, and you weren’t sure how much longer you would be able to last like this under his touch. You didn’t know if it was years of being obsessed with fictional vampires, his powers, or just his skills that made this so good, but you didn’t want it to stop. You let out a cry when he added a second finger. You felt your walls stretch to accommodate this new intrusion. The last 24 hours had been so crazy, it felt like it had been days since your encounter with the incubus, but it had only been an hour. You’d almost forgotten how good the slight pain of being stretched open felt. Every second had the fire burning brighter within you, yet it still wasn’t enough. You let out a huff as he pulled his hands away from your body. You heard the sound of moving fabric before one large hand pulled at your hips and the other at your upper back, forcing you to bend forward. Instinctively, you opened your legs to keep your balance, giving Jaebeom all the prompting he needed to line himself up and press into your core. You let out a gasp as Jaebeom thrust into you from behind. Your fingers scraped at the rough stone walls as he pulled out, and thrust back inside with ever-increasing speed. Every thrust made you feel like your blood was on fire, had your legs shaking, had your blood coursing through your body a little bit faster, and you knew he could sense it too. You’d seen the way his pupils dilated every time your heart was beating earlier. You’d wager he could hear your heart beat from across the room, so you knew he was also going mad. “Jaebeom, I-” You weren’t sure what you were going to say. You couldn’t think. You couldn’t breathe. Every movement from the man behind you had you aching for more. You felt him pull on you tighter, causing your back to arch even further from him. You let out a stifled whimper as he wrapped one of his arms around your torso, pulling your body impossibly closer to his, and wrapped one of his large hands around your throat. It only took a few seconds for the light-headedness to kick in. You weren’t sure if he knew exactly what he was doing to you, or if his hand on your throat was simply an allusion to the control he seemingly so desired. Nevertheless, it was making it even harder for you to have any coherent thoughts. With his free hand rubbing your sensitive clitoris and his hard cock buried deep inside of you, you fell over the edge. You let out a strangled moan as you orgasmed hard, your walls squeezing down on your lover. As your walls fluttered around him, you heard your lover let out a low groan. He lowered his head to your neck, and you felt two small pricks as his fangs sank into your skin. He sucked hard, and you felt blood flow from the wound. You let out another strangled whimper as he drank from you freely, before his tongue caressed your skin and sealed the wounds closed. “You taste better than any wine ever could,” he said, his voice muffled against your skin. “You should take care that I don’t take a liking to this.” Yet even after your orgasm, Jaebeom didn’t stop. Every thrust of your lover’s hard cock into you had you winding back up, and every second led him closer to an orgasm of his own. You felt his hipbones digging into your ass with every movement, and every thrust had your sensitive nipples scraping against the stone. “Bite me again,” you pleaded, wriggling back against him. “Please.” Jaebeom didn’t reply, but you felt him push your head to the other side and bite down again. This one was harder, much harder, and you let out a pained moan as he did so, but it wasn’t anything you didn’t want within that moment. His control on you had you not willing to fight him or fight back and you were enticed by this danger. Stopping him would have to wait until you both had your fill. He drank from you again, his hand still around your throat like a vice. You saw stars, and with another strangled whimper, orgasmed again, causing him to suck harder and moan against your bleeding neck. But this time, you weren’t alone; Jaebeom’s thrusts became more erratic with every passing second. He pulled you down onto him with increasing force, chasing his own release. You looked over your shoulder just in time to see him orgasm too. He was in such bliss you believed this could possibly be his first time in both his life and death. His mouth hung slightly ajar, revealing two long fangs among his perfectly straight teeth, and your blood covered his face and neck. His eyes were still seemingly black, his red irises completely eclipsed by dilated pupils. His hips slammed into you a few more times before he shuddered, spilling into you. You felt him thrust into your core slowly as he finished before he gradually stilled and withdrew completely. Without Jaebeom behind you for support, you nearly fell over. Your neck ached from the multitude of bite marks that he’d left and the whole lower half of your body ached from the way Jaebeom had fucked you so primally. Yet you wouldn’t complain to anyone about the pain. You’d enjoyed every second of it. “Wasn’t there a long story you were supposed to be telling me?” Jaebeom asked, his now severely bloodied smirk making an appearance. You shook your head slowly. “Not right now,” you replied, your voice slightly slurred, “but I think the next time we meet the story will end.” Jaebeom licked his lips, “So do I.” The vampire wiped his face with a bar rag and grabbed his clothes before coming close to you again. He held your face still as he locked his eyes on you. “You are going to forget I was ever here with you.” He whispered, “The marks on your neck came from another monster and I was never here.” You felt your mind get foggy. “You were never here.” “You are going to close your eyes and count to ten.” He whispered before wiping the blood off your neck and kissing you one last time. You closed your eyes and began to count. When he knew his mind control worked, he left in the blink of an eye. When you opened your eyes the bar was empty, sans the deceased bartender, and you didn’t remember anything after leaving the gas station. It was clear another monster has been here. “Hello?” You yelled out as you quickly dressed yourself, picked up the crossbow, and cleared the bar. You missed the monster, probably only by a few moments. “What did Yugyeom do to me?” You asked out loud as you reached behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of 1800 tequila. You took the bottle, leaving some money behind on the bar, similar to how you did at the gas station, and headed out of the town towards the local lake. You spent many days relaxing near the water and knew that you had to regroup without any distractions so you could find the remaining monsters. Once you arrived at the normally serene waterfront, you realized that you wouldn’t be getting any alone time any time soon.

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Behind the Curtain - 7

| Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | Epilogue |   

Updates are Sundays at 5pm PST! Next week is the end!!!

Characters: Jaebeom x You

Genre: Smut

Warning(s): Breath Play, Light Name Calling, Size kink? sort of not really

Word Count: 2,248

You were turning the final corner to your room when you slammed face first into a wall of a human. Im Jaebeom. 

“I’m sorry!” You said as you stood up and tried to catch your breath. “

My office.” He said as he walked past you, “NOW!!” 

Dealing with the situation inside of you would have to wait. It was time to face the fearsome leader.

He’s twice your size. Easily. He’s nearly a head taller than everyone but Yugyeom and is built with the shoulders of a linebacker. You fidget uncomfortably, wondering why your stomach insists on flipping like a gymnast at the Olympics. JB’s eyes settle on you, anger seething from them and for some reason you blush and quickly avert your gaze.

Jaebeom paces around the room while you just awkwardly stand there, waiting for whatever storm was about to come your way and his arms keep brushing yours as he paces. Whether it was accidental or not, it was sending shivers down your spine. He pushes a button on his desk and then finally stops to turn and face you.

“Did you know what was coming and not tell me?” He finally asked, his voice is loud in your ear, his head so close that you are occupying practically the same space in his large office. You have to fight the flush crawling up your neck having him this close. “The raid?” You ask innocently, “Why would I have known before you?” “That is the true question Y/N.” He paces again before pulling his face hairs away from yours, his eyes piercing your soul. “Why did you know before us? Are you involved?” “I didn’t know.” You said firmly, trying not to falter as your heartbeat began to race. He might seem soft to those who know him, but he isn’t the gang leader for nothing. “Ahhh…I thought we didn’t lie in this gang.” He said as he pulled back a little. “I’m not lying.” You try to convince him and a smirk overtakes his lips. “That’s impressive.” he says, taking a sip of the water you just now notice is on his desk. “You must practice a lot.” “Practice?” You asked, confused at the statement. “Yeah,” he says, slyly, “Practice keeping your life story straight, your lies straight, keeping us complacent with your nearly flawless work only to have it all come crashing down in the end.”

You were looking anywhere but him. If you make eye contact, you’ll die. Literally and metaphorically.

“Someone has to work hard to make a good girl out of you.”

His voice has dropped an octave with that comment. You feel it in your core, but have to remain calm and collected on the outside. Does that mean he is letting you live? That he has some kind of plan that will assure his victory?

“Sometimes you need direction to find your way back to where you belong, a heavy hand, maybe?” He asked as he began to come closer again. “Do you like it when someone’s strict with you? You seem to not tremble as much as I thought someone like you would.” “Someone like me?” You asked, swallowing harder than you meant to.

“A traitor.” His hand comes up—hot, searing fingertips ghost against your jaw before carefully sliding back so that his thumb hooks under your chin and the rest of his fingers can put heavy, pressure on your throat. His fingers span the entire width of your neck easily and the pressure on your windpipe quickly hits you. He leans down until his face is directly in front of yours again. You can feel your knees start trembling when you realize that your life is literally in his hand and he knows your secret. “I wish you would look me in the eyes instead of looking away all the time.” He tilts your head up, almost forcing your eyes to lock on to his. You stare fiercely, emboldened by his dare. You look at his lush eyelashes, his moles above his eye, the stubble he missed on his chin, the way his skin creases at his eyes. Most of all, you look down at his mouth—pink, soft lips that he wets with the tip of his tongue before he speaks. If this was the last thing you ever saw, you wouldn’t be too mad.

Jaebeom quickly swapped places with you and pushed you up against his desk. His one hand reaching your waist to hold you still. He squeezes, a fingertip ever so gently gliding under the waistband of your pants. It drives all of your blood south, making your clit throb against the seam of your pants. In the craziness of earlier with Jackson, your underwear had disappeared.

You yelp as JB releases your throat for a moment, grabs you around the middle and completely lifts off the ground with a pair of arms as immovable as iron shackles. You squirm, nearly managing a kick where it hurts the most, but you are pulled back tight against a warm, solid body.

“I kinda like you scared,” he counters, squeezing you. “seeing the look in a traitor’s eyes before death always gives me a rush.

“I’m not a trait-“

His hand is around your throat again in an instant. It makes your whole body dizzy, it makes you feel vulnerable as hell and you can’t help but want to melt into the arms of the man who is about to kill you. The weirdest thing is that you can breathe easily—his fingers only squeeze on the sides, effectively cutting off the blood flow to your brain, instead of your windpipe. He is trying to weaken you for information instead of just outright kill you and you realize just how skilled with his hands this man is. The effect is like a live wire to your cunt.

“Why is it you only listen when you have to be manhandled into it?”

He sets you down on your feet again and you gasp for air, the blood rushing back to your head. It sends a trickle up your spine.

His hand sneaks up your shirt to squeeze your breasts hard enough to make your whimper. “Gonna fucking devour these tits. If you’re going to lie, you’re going to die, and I might as well have some fun first.“

“Jaebeom,” you accidentally moan, sounding pretty needy.

He pulls back, wiping his mouth where spit has practically dribbled onto his chin from his forceful talking. It should be gross, but instead you want to lick him clean.

“Get on your knees, sweetheart.”

He pushes you down on the hard wood. “I always knew you were a little slut,” he mutters, undoing his belt. “Christ, the things I’ve thought about doing to you— and yet you went to everyone else but me for relief over the last few days.“ You watch his zipper with a concentration usually reserved for combat.

His cock springs out, hard and heavy under its own weight. It’s nearly as thick as your wrist.

“Fuck,” you whisper. It’s so much better than anyone else in the gang you had seen. You knew It was your last fuck and you couldn’t be happier it was with this dick.

“You’re going to suck me off until I come in that pretty little throat, right? You have to swallow, okay? Obey one last order before it’s time to go.”

You nod, entranced by the throbbing tip, where he’s leaking pearled drops of pre-cum.

You lean forward and lick the flat of your tongue up his shaft to taste him.

Immediately, he grabs a fistful of your hair, which normally you would break someone’s finger for, but you kind of like being held like this. It just shows his dominance and proves that no matter what, you can’t get away.

Your open your mouth and ease the entire head in as far as you comfortably can on the first try, but when you gag yourself a little, he makes sure to force himself in more, if only a notch deeper.

His cock suddenly jerks to draw your attention, tightening up a bit, as if trying to get harder than he already is. He begins moving your head back and forth and your jaw is already edging on its way to soreness, but somehow feeling the tip hit the back of your tongue, tasting each time more pre-come leaks out of him, feels good.

His breath becomes more labored as you suck on him more. You learned you love the way his chest heaves, the fabric of his shirt stretching across his pectoral muscles. If only you really were on his side, you both would make a great power couple both in and out of the bedroom.

One of his feet slide forward, settling between your thighs. “Good girls get to grind their pussy on my boot while they suck cock,” he growls. “I’m not even that cruel to deny someone release before their death.”

You moan around his length when your clit meets the friction of the shoe through your too thick pants. You roughly hump his leg and leave a clear puddle of evidence. Would he smell it tomorrow, your pussy on his clothes, and think of you on your knees? Crying with a cock between your lips? Would the raid happen as planned and he won’t even make it to tomorrow?

Suddenly his hips find the will to move urgently. His cock fills your throat up enough that you can’t breathe, the hand on the back of your head presses you further into the stretch, and you feel his cock push forward into your gag reflex.

You feel tears leak out of your eyes. It feels like you have been caught in a perpetual choke.

“Good girl,” he groans out. “Swallow. I want to feel it.”

Your mouth quivers. He seems too in control to come. That seems to be the theme with Im Jaebeom though, In control until the last moment.

He groans loudly, hips stuttering. “Feels so fucking good. Knew you could take the whole thing, my messy, drooling slut.”

He slides out and you launch into a coughing fit, doubling over. He gives you a second to catch your breath before tugging at your scalp again, pulling you back up on your knees. “I.. can’t.. take it, please, fucking do it already ...” you begged, not knowing at this point if you wanted him to just fuck you or kill you already. “Do what? “ he said coyly, as he slid your pants down and moved you up onto the desk, pushing his still hard tip slightly into your folds. “Kill you? No. you are too valuable for that. I need more details before you can have this suffering end. I know you aren’t on our side and that your ‘mother’ who you write to is actually your handler. I’m smarter than you clearly give me credit for.” With that, he lined himself up and quickly thrust himself into you. You couldn’t contain your loud gasp as his cock filled you up so quickly. The stretch was painfully blissful. Jaebeom began to pound into you, keeping up a consistent rhythm, hard and quick. He was going to fuck you silly so that he could get all of the information he needed. You were starting to lose focus, but you had to stay coherent. He slowed down as he felt himself come close to climaxing, his breathing becoming heavy again. “Tell me when the raid is.” He said as he slowed his pace, stopping your pleasure in its tracks. “No,” you panted, trying to keep your cool. His hands found your neck this time, cutting off airflow. “Tell. Me. Now.” His teeth were clenched and he was clearly ready for this game to be over. You shook your head as best you could. The lack of airflow and fullness of his cock inside of you was bringing you to your climax without him needing to move at all. You knew you wouldn’t last too much longer. You might even black out first. “TELL ME!!!” he screamed as he grabbed your neck tighter. Your orgasm hit you hard with his rush of anger and much to his surprise, the way you clenched around him caused his focus to slip and an orgasm hit him harder than he thought it could. He grip tightened again as he came, and before you could black out and accept your fate, the door to the office was kicked in and the special forces were there to save you. Jaebeom let go of you out of surprise and you fell to the ground coughing. The agency made it in the nick of time. “Who?” Is all you were asked by the lead; you recognized the voice as your former partner. “I’m glad you got my message to move up the raid. A second later and I would’ve been a goner.” You barely got the words out your throat was so sore.

“We can talk about that later. Who?” He asked again. “Mark, Bam Bam, Yugyeom.” You said, rubbing your neck to rid the feeling of JB’s hand trying to force the life out of you, still working on catching your breath. “What does that mean?” JB asked angrily as two men ran forward and restrained him. “Mark,” you stood up, “Bam Bam,” you fixed your pants, “and Yugyeom.” You took a gun from your former partner put it right between Jaebeom’s eyes. You heard the agency spread the word on who to save while you quickly removed the safety from the weapon. “I’m glad I was able to let you cum one last time before the end.” You smirked. “I’m not even that cruel to deny someone release before their death.”

You pulled the trigger.

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Hello My Lovelies!!

So that was the last smut chapter!!! What did you think??

Were you surprised on who was light or dark?

Let me know!!! Epilogue is coming next week.

Until Next Time,

~LoLo

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Into the Night - Prelude

Prelude | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

Got7 Halloween Smut series!!!!!

Every day from now to 10/31!! at 8pm EST!!!

Genre: None right now :) 

Word Count: 264

It had been over 100 years since the last successful jailbreak of the other realm and this was what your family trained for over generations since the beginning of time. It was why you were forced to sit in the warehouse in the middle of nowhere every year with your family since you could remember the whole week of Halloween. There was no set time for the attempt of the jailbreak, but the portal was only vulnerable for this week. This year, your brother was off giving his kids a normal Halloween for the first time in forever and your parents had grown too old to defend the portal, so you were all alone when the portal broke open.

The explosion was expected, but the noise echoing through the seemingly abandoned warehouse shocked you out of formation. You had done this with your family a dozen times before without fault and kept all the monsters away, but that split second that threw you off made all the difference.

You began the incantation a moment too late and saw 7 clumps of black smoke pass out of the portal before you could get it resealed. Your whole life you had been trained to do one thing and you weren’t able to hold up to the expectations laid upon you.

It was up to you to fix this before your family could find out. You didn’t know what the monsters were, what they looked like, what they wanted, or how to find them, but you knew you had a new calling.

Take them down.

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Into the Night - 1

Prelude | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

New chapter posted every day from now to 10/31!! at 8pm EST!!!

Pairing: Bam Bam x You

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1868

Warnings: ABO dynamic

It was up to you to fix this before your family could find out. You didn’t know what the monsters were, what they looked like, what they wanted, or how to find them, but you knew you had a new calling.

Take them down.

The darkness filled the field and you could barely see ahead of you. Your crossbow in one hand and a high strength flashlight in the other were all you had to stop these things from escaping and destroying the real world. You knew from your training that there were 11 kinds of monsters in this realm. Vampires, werewolves, demons, sirens, succubi, warlocks, ghosts (both friendly and not so friendly), zombies, faeries, trolls, and shape-shifters. The other monsters were kept in a different realm, guarded by a different family in an undisclosed part of the world. 

You knew how to stop each monster, but you were never taught how to get them back into their realm, especially now that the incantation closed the portal for at least another year. 

You began to run through the corn fields into the woods that surrounded the seemingly harmless warehouse. You were sure you saw at least one of the clumps of smoke fly in this direction, and at this point, that was the best and only lead you had.

Running through the forest you hear a large growl. You tried to follow the sound but it seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at the same time and was impossible to follow.

The growl stopped and you heard two twigs break beneath a creature behind you. You spin fast and see what looks like a man and wolf hybrid run passed you before howling at the not yet full moon.

“Who’s there?” You yelled into the woods, crossbow pointed at the direction you saw the creature go in.

“The big bad wolf.” you heard whispered into your ear. 

You turn and immediately fire an arrow at the creature, but it grabs it without a second thought.

“Nice try my little kitten, but to beat this wolf you need better game than that.” The man said before his eyes lit up a breathtaking amber and he approached you. His features were slightly distorted and he had a bit more hair than a normal human should, but he otherwise looked to be nearly normal.

He disappeared for a moment and then the sound of him sniffing was happening behind you, followed by another growl, and a needy whine as he reappeared from the darkness and nuzzled his face into your neck, licking and scraping his fangs across the flesh as you shuddered.

“I’m Bam,” He said as he took your scent in. You were getting turned on by this creature when you should have been killing him and you didn’t know what to do. 

“You’re a werewolf.” you said, trying to hold in your sanity, his earthy smell had you captivated. 

His fangs ran across your neck again and you moaned softly as he focused on a particularly sensitive part. He shuddered and wrapped his hands around your waist, pulling you into him with his face still buried in your neck. 

One clawed hand focused down into your pants, making you gasp as a claw scraped gently across your clit, your hips bucking as you could hear a small growling chuckle from right beside your ear as he bit your lobe and tugged. 

“Don’t worry, kitten, this big bad wolf won’t bite hard enough to cause you any trouble.” You felt his smirk along your neck, “Unless you’d rather join the side of the hunted instead of the hunter.”

You shivered at that thought. It both excited and terrified you. You grew up knowing the secrets of the supernatural world, but never had the choice to choose to be a part of it yourself. 

“I can’t betray my family.” you struggled to say.

“Loyalty. I like that.” he whispered as he pulled you in closer. “I can sense you would be a fine omega if you joined me.” He began to pull your pants down slightly, “This alpha would make you into the best bitch the realm had ever seen.” He pulled his clawed hands away from your core before smelling and licking your slick off of them. “A strong omega indeed, you could bear the finest of pups with me, you know.”

His one hand dove back in and continued its assault on your core through your panties as the other suddenly ripped through your shirt and bra roughly in one fell swoop, the scraps of clothing quickly moved to let your chest fall out. You could feel what was left of your shirt sliding down your shoulders as you bucked into his hand.

“Oh fuck, Bam!” You whimpered out needily as the hand that had ripped off your shirt started twisting and tugging at your nipple. You could see his face out of the corner of your eye and the glint of his teeth drew your attention to the wolfish grin on his face as he played with your body so excitedly. He leaned down and bit your shoulder, making you cry out and arch your back into his hands before he licked the mark softly, as though a soft primal way of telling you he knew you were his even if only for tonight. You couldn’t help but pant, a hand coming behind you to run in Bam’s dark black hair as a pleased growl came through his chest.

“I promise that wasn’t enough to make you mine. That, I won’t do without your consent.”

“I can’t” you breathed, finally dropping the crossbow and flashlight and giving in to your desires. Pleasure first, work later.

You knew that was the wrong mentality, but what could an extra few minutes do to your timeline?

When the light fell it angled up and you could see his features more clearly now. he had a strong jaw and cheek bones, his eyes pierced into your soul, his lips were in a permanent pillowy pout with his fangs hanging slightly out, and his disheveled hair made him look like he had just been fucked 100 times before this. He ran his hands along your body and pulled you close again. His radiating heat keeping you warm on this cool October night and his rock hard, throbbing cock pressing right up against your core.

“Stop teasing me!” you begged, squirming on his knee then looking back to him the best you could in this position, catching the pure lust in his amber hued animalistic eyes as you quivered in his touch, “Alpha, please! I need your cock in me!”

He responded quickly to that, and before you knew it you were on your hands and knees, the grass and dirt of the forest floor able to be felt pressing against your skin even better with how sensitive this all had made you. Bam yanked what little bit of clothing you had left off of you, his cock pressing against your entrance as he snarled, claws digging into your hips a little as he pulled you closer. You gasped, about to say something about the size of his swelling dick not being able to fit before he started thrusting anyways, shallow thrusts at first, pushing into you with each stab at your core, causing your eyes to roll up at the foreign sensation. He growled and kept going until one particularly hard thrust left him sheathed fully inside you as you screamed out into the empty forest. 

He stopped for a small moment, seeming pleased with himself before a small throb of your pussy sent a shudder through him and he pressed his whole body on top of yours, thrusting fast and hard as he drew more sounds from your mouth as your jaw hung slack at the feeling. You could tell he wanted more than just a quick fuck. He wanted to mate, to breed, to claim. You couldn’t let him.

One hand wove in your hair, tugging lightly as he thrust as the other hand made its way back to your chest to grope and squeeze while the claws scraped gently against your nipple. It felt so good, he was making it hard to think of anything but his cock thrusting savagely inside of you, the sound of skin against skin piercing through the quiet night air of the forest as his thrusts started to get harder, moving you roughly against the forest floor before he growled in annoyance at this, wrapping a hand around your waist and pulling you up to bounce on his cock instead.

“I can’t wait to watch you take my knot.”

He held you up by your hips, pounding into you as he forced you up and down on his cock with rabid strength, your chest bouncing freely in the air as your tongue lolled out of your mouth from sheer pleasure. You felt his hips start to stutter as he chased his end, clearly getting close.

“You can’t knot me. I can’t-” He silenced you with a hand around your throat.

“Without a mating bite I can’t breed you, kitten.” He squeezed your neck tighter. “And you won’t tell me yes.” He whined before a loud pant escaped his bitten lips.

He growled out roughly into your ear as he came and the sheer possessiveness of the sound accompanied by his knot and firm grip had you lost in the moment. You squirted roughly all over his cock, unable to hold it anymore as your vision went white and you almost went limp as he bit again at the back of your neck, hips stroking into you a time or two more before you felt a large knot swell and lock him in place, causing you to gasp and squirm a bit before he grunted and held you still, licking once more at the shallow teeth marks he’d left before nuzzling into you as you panted and leaned against him, reaching up and scratching behind one of the ears.

“For now, you are mine,” he growled, moving your hair out of your face, removing some rogue leaves and twigs. “In the morning, you will be mine no more.”

You faded into blackness in his arms as the words left his mouth.

The next time you awoke, it was daylight. You had a t-shirt and sweatpants on that were not yours and the earth below you where you slept was damp. Your crossbow and flashlight were laying against a nearby tree and it was then you realized what you were supposed to be doing now and what transpired last night.

“Oh shit!!” you yelled as you gathered your things and began to run to look for any traces of the monsters. “I let him get away.”

As you looked down you saw a signature carved lightly into your arm. It read ‘Bam.’

You knew the hybrid was long gone and finding him would be difficult until the full moon on halloween. You had to let him go for now. You didn’t even know how far of a head start he had or how long you had been out for.

You cursed under your breath and headed into the nearby town, thinking you had a moment alone during the run there to sort out your thoughts. 

Little did you know, you were far from alone.

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Hello My Lovelies!!!!

I am back with a new series for halloween!!! Are y’all excited??? Who do you think I made what monster/creature? I’d love to know who you think is next and what they are.

Let me know! Comments are always appreciated <3

~LoLo