#yunho timestamps

[twisted-tales-of-all]

OKAY SO

May I request a morning cockwarming with Yunho please? 👀

[07:31]

Last night, your boyfriend came home absolutely exhausted. He fell asleep the moment his head hit the pillow, and you made sure not to wake him when you joined him about an hour later. Although he hadn't woken up, your movements made him squirm under the blanket, throwing an arm around you to stop you from moving more. You giggled at how cute he is, even while asleep, and eventually fell asleep beside him.

You wake up before him, grab your phone off the bedside table, and scroll through social media while waiting for Yunho to wake up. When he begins moving around, you kiss his forehead to say good morning, only to be met with a low groan. He sloppily throws his body on top of yours, mumbling incoherently. Although you try to make out his words, you can't piece anything together.

As he continues, he tugs on your shorts, asking permission to take them off you. You laugh, asking how he can want sex when he's not even fully awake, but he just nods into your chest. Wanting to see how the situation plays out, you lift your hips and let him pull the shorts down.

This sparks a bit of energy into the tall man, getting him up to take off his pajamas as well. He looks at you, his face looking like a question mark personified, asking about condoms. You grab one from the drawer nearby and help him put it on him. Once it's in place, he fumbles his way to line up with your entrance.

"No foreplay today, eh, Yuyu? Too sleep?" You joke, knowing how much he usually loves the act.

He doesn't respond, only reacting by burying his face into your collarbone and slowly pushing himself inside. Although your body knows the feeling all too well, you still grip tightly onto his biceps until he bottoms out. He stills, letting you both adjust to the sensation as usual, but when you let him know that you're ready for him to move, you get no response.

Rubbing his back, you smile, wondering just how exhausted your usually high-energy boyfriend must be to fall asleep while inside you. Moving your hand up to play with his hair, you hear him mumble again.

"Mm, two minute... so warm~..."

He moves slightly, adjusting after being so rudely woken up, but then he freezes. Realizing why it's so warm, he fully wakes up again, looking up with puppy-dog eyes.

With a nervous laugh, he apologizes, "Sorry, bun. I must've been really exhausted. Let me take care of you properly."

"It's okay, Yunho; you can stay like that if you want. You're really precious when you sleep," you admit as you brush his hair away from his eyes.

His appreciative smile morphs into a quick peck onto your lips, then he nuzzles back into your shoulder, promising not to fall asleep again but wanting to enjoy the position a little more. He slowly grinds his hips, giving you both a more subtle but sweet sensation from the movements. This only lasts a few minutes, however, as you hear his growls as he tries not to get too into it.

"Babe, you okay there?" You tease, making him raise his head again with a massive pout.

"I think I'm awake now. Can I?" He asks with one single sharp thrust that makes your voice catch in your throat.

"Mhm~ I was waiting for y-"

He cuts you off with a deep kiss as he prepares to treat you like royalty for his morning workout.

[hyuckilstan]

[8:45 pm] - J.Yh

Pairing! — Yunho x fem!reader

Genre! — smut

Warnings! — fingering, size training, praising, teasing, squirting, petnames, marking??? (I think that’s about it)

Wc! — 1.1k + words

a/n! — look- I just had to write size training with Yunho cause why not also this was requested by @whatudowhennooneseesyou thanks for requesting<3

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“I can’t Yunho I- I can’t anymore-” you cried out, shaking your head fervently, the sheen of sweat coating your body glazing under the moonlight in the cold night yet you felt your whole body burning.

Trapped under Yunho’s body, the most you could do was squirm under him, but he took advantage of his large body to keep you in place, as he always has.

“I know baby I know,” he hushes you thumbing your inner thigh, placing soft kisses all over your neck, you let out a weak whimper when he sinks his teeth in your skin, licking over the skin after.

“But I have to prepare you for my cock you know, you can barely take it in your mouth, how would you take it in your tight little cunt hm?” he says rubbing your clit slowly again earning a moan from you.

It’s true Yunho was huge, you could tell even if his erection would be covered up by his pants, even two of his long fingers were almost too much for you, so what better way than to size train you.

So over the past few weeks of dating, he would size train you any convenient time, whether it be fingering you while watching movies, fucking you with with the tip of his cock, eating you out, you name it.

You yourself couldn’t convince Yunho that you were ready when you were able to take half of his huge cock, but he refused saying that he still wanted to size train you so as not to hurt you.

It doesn’t matter if he has to suffer a little while without a fuck, besides thats not all it was to him or you, he wanted to let you feel safe and have sex without any hesitation.

Still....

You don’t even know how long you’ve been in this position, you estimate it being more than an hour now, and the man above you didn’t seem like he was gonna stop soon, why? He hasn’t heard the safe word from you yet.

“God as much as I wanna fucking ruin you, I suppose I’ll have to gradually train you to become the perfect cumslut for me,” he growls making you tighten around his fingers to which Yunho felt his dick pulse, he really can’t wait for the time when he can ram into you while hearing you beg for more over and over again until you can’t take it.

But God knows he would retreat his fingers in the speed of light if he heard the word from you.

Your breathing hitched as he slowly. started pumping his digit in you again, “Fuck Yunho!” you threw your head back, “Now now, I think my baby can handle another finger right?”

You nodded wanting to make him proud, Yunho is aware of how much you love being praised, especially while he takes his sweet time to size train you, he will make sure to praise everything you do and every part of your body, there’s nothing he could complain about you even if he tried to.

As he eases another in your hole, you moan out loudly, your knuckles turning white from gripping on the mattress too hard, “Fuck,” Yunho cursed gutturally feeling how tight your hole is as he starts pumping his fingers in and out slowly.

“Can’t wait to be in this tight pussy,” he remarks making you feel all fuzzy, you felt your high approaching quick again which Yunho could easily notice, he had paid special attention to what your body reacts to, where you’re most sensitive and what has you riled up the most.

“Don’t you dare cum yet,” he said, which kind of sounded like an indirect order, but that wasn’t the easiest for you to hold in given that he was still continuously and mercilessly fucking you with his long fingers.

“But Yu-” before you could plead his lips were connected to yours, and he started kissing you passionately.

“Just a bit more baby,”

His voice was low yet like honey and it made goosebumps appear all over your body, you wanted to be a good girl for him and him only, so you nod, not even noticing that Yunho had let a third digit slip into your sopping cunt.

“Yunho...” you said his name in a breath, feeling your high so close you won’t be able to hold on forever.

“What is it baby? Wanna cum?”

You nodded, whining and begging if you can cum now, “I- fuck- Yunho it feels- weird-” you barely managed to get out coherent words, you felt your approaching orgasm as if it was about to burst out.

Yunho only smirks realizing what you mean, he didn’t say anything, only hushing you and tucking some stray hairs behind your ear.

The next moment you try to open your mouth, Yunho suddenly starts moving his fingers even faster and deeper causing you to cry out in ecstasy, it was such a painful pleasure for you.

You gripped tightly on his arms, and you’re sure you had left scratch marks, “Yu- i- I think im gonna-”

“Cum for me baby,” that was all you needed to cum all over his finger, with your eyes shut you let out your orgasm which you held back on.

But when you had opened your eyes, you didn’t just orgasm, you had squirted, all over the bedsheets and your boyfriend, your eyes widen in shock.

“Oh god! I’m so sorry Yunho-” you tried apologizing, attempting to sit up, that was until Yunho grabs your wrists, pinning them down on the mattress, he looked at you with pure lust in his eyes and you gulped knowing just what was on his mind.

“That was so fucking hot baby,” he smirks at you, taking his huge cock out of its confinements giving it a few pumps.

“Yunho?” you asked curious but anticipated on what his next move would be, and before you could come to any conclusions, Yunho had pushed his length into you with ease.

Your head was thrown back yet again, feeling your boyfriend’s girthy length drill into you, only this time, there was no burn, just feeling his cock fill you up has your mind dizzy and you can already feel his tip hitting just the right spot.

“You- you’re so big,” you said in shock, looking down to see the bulge on your lower stomach, as if you weren’t already so fucking aroused.

You hear Yunho chuckle, and you moan out loud when he thrusts into you, “Yeah? I just knew this tight pussy was made just for me, so beautiful, so pretty, just the perfect cumslut for me” he says, breath hitched when he really feels your tightness around him, you clenching onto him doesn’t help on the fact that he’s so close to ramming into you.

“Baby, please fuck me~” you say with a whine following your sentence. Yunho is haply to comply, once again thrusting except with more force.

“Yeah? Then get ready cause this time, you better squirt all over my cock angel.”

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[1024-pm]

[21:15] — yunho

dancing in the rain

♡ִ📗𓈒𓂅🪴 ໋𖦹

the rain was getting heavier and heavier, but still the cafe staff we’re rushing yunho and yourself out after our litte late night coffee date, as it was past closing time.

“yunho, we’re going to get soaked.” you huff at him.

“well they’re literally kicking us out, so it’s now or never.” he shrugs and takes your hand. he gives you an apologetic look when you face him, his eyes making you fall for him all over again.

he pulls you closer and wraps his arm around you preparing to run off. you both look around the street and road to make sure it’s safe to run out and in seconds you find yourselves sprinting out down the road already absolutely drenched. after a minute or so you stop running and chuckle to yourself, yunho realising and stopping in front of you.

“what happened? what’s so funny?” he says confusingly but has a hint of a smile on his face.

“what are we doing? look at us!” you laugh it out, and he joins.

“we really thought running would work huh?” he smiles to you, rain falling down both of your faces. he takes both of your hands and twirls you around then back to him.

“dancing in the rain is quite fun, we should do it more often.” he says to you whilst putting his arm around your waist beinging you closer, in which you place your arms around his neck in response.

“i’ll make sure to check the weather for more rain then.” you roll your eyes jokingly.

even though you were both bothered by the rain, it still seemed like a perfect moment, just the two of you swaying back and forth as the rain continues to fall. you realised the way the warm toned streetlights would detail parts of yunho’s face which you admired.

you brang your foreheads together, now just centimetres apart.

“i really want to kiss you right now.” he whispers, looking at your eyes for an answer.

“i’ll happily oblige.” you whisper back to him, and slowly close the gap between your lips with a warm, soft kiss.

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[thewonandonly]

17:27 — met you at the right time, see you and i'm still excited, sitting in that shirt of mine, a little big but i like it, snacks in the late night | it's you by max (ft. keshi)

yunho already gave off golden-retriever boyfriend energy, but never as much as when he saw you approaching the front door from the window. he would giggle like no tomorrow and open the door before you even knocked.

these were how the evening on weekends normally started: yunho would put on a movie that you both would watch, but not after he offers up some pajamas for you — which happened to be his giant t-shirt and giant sweatpants that bundled up at the bottom of your ankles and the shirt sitting around your thighs, nearly swallowing you whole. as the movie started, yunho would grab all the snacks he could from the pantry, even taking a few of the other members out of spite.

and you both would watch the movie, your legs pulled up to your chest as you munched on the snacks.

yunho always loved spending time with you, while you wear his clothes, eating all the snacks you both could while the hour to two hour movie played. and he honestly wouldn't pay too much attention.

he was too busy looking at you.

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[songmingisthighs]

[12.33] poly!golden retriever!yunho × black lab!mingi × reader

⇀ where your pup boyfriends are just so... them...

⇁ @khjcs LOOK WHAT YOU DID AMY and @starlitmark I MADE IT QIEBDJDND

genre : hybrid!au, poly!au

wc : 1.1k

Usually you'd spend the weekend just lounging around, being lazy with your two overgrown pups of boyfriends but unfortunately you had errands to run because work took up the majority of your time on the weekdays so all appointments had to be pushed to Saturday and Sunday.

Though your boyfriends are golden retriever and black labrador hybrids, you were the one who woke up first at the sound of your alarm. But as you moved to turn your alarm off, an arm snaked around your waist and a face was nuzzled into your stomach affectionately.

"What are you doing?" Yunho grumbled as he tightened his grip around your body. You cursed at yourself silently for not being careful when you reached over Yunho to get to your phone. "Sorry Yuyu, go back to sleep," you hushed him, patting his head gently to lull him back to sleep which seem to work because his eyes fluttered his eyes close and his grip around you loosen. With Yunho back asleep, you carefully get out of the bed but still managing to accidentally nudge Mingi's leg slightly, causing his ears to twitch and head shot up in alert. He said nothing as he blinked confusedly at you but after some time of you and he just staring at each other in silence, his eyes drooped and he fell back asleep. With that, you were able to escape and take a shower.

It didn't take long for you to shower but when you opened the bathroom door, you nearly shrieked and slipped when you were greeted with the sight of your boyfriends in the hallway. Yunho was sat with his back on the wall and Mingi had his head on Yunho's lap, fast asleep while Yunho's eyes opened at the sound of you coming out of the bathroom.

"What are you two doing here? You should be in bed," you pouted, crouching down in front of the two to cup Yunho's face in your hands. He smiled and shook his head, "I wanna see you before you leave," then Yunho looked down momentarily at Mingi, "He said he doesn't like the cold bed," and you chuckled at that because it was so incredibly a Mingi thing to say. But still, your boyfriends needed more rest because of their own jobs and you would prefer to see them well rested. So you stood up and motioned for Yunho to grab your hands so you could pull him up and with the movement, Mingi slowly stood up and pressed his face onto your shoulder, having to bend his body due to the height difference and the fact that he was barely conscious. "Back to bed," he mumbled, tugging you along to your shared bedroom only to hear you chuckle and felt you shaking your head, "No baby, you go back to sleep with Yunho, I have somewhere to go to," you patted him on the back as you waved Yunho close to your huddle. Yunho happily wrapped his arms around you and Mingi and you couldn't help but giggle when you got a peek of their wagging tails. "I'll be back sometime later so you boys get some rest, don't forget to eat, be good, and I'll see you soon, okay?"

Once you saw them nod at your words (Yunho with understanding and Mingi with sadness), you gave them both long kisses on their heads and shooed them back into your shared room, patting their butts affectionately before leaving the apartment once they were settled and you were fully ready to go.

The whole time you were gone doing your errands, you couldn't help but kept a look into your home CCTV from time to time, curious at what the boys were doing. At 10:27, Yunho emerged from the room and immediately planted his butt on the couch, trying to regain some consciousness. At 10:43, Mingi joined Yunho in the living room but instead of sitting on the couch, he spread his blanket and plopped a pillow that looked suspiciously a lot like yours and laid in the middle of it. Then at 11:38, you saw that Yunho and Mingi were lying side by side in the little blanket nest that looked a bit messier than before, talking about what they were going to do until you come back home. At 12:49, you looked into the living room CCTV only to find your boyfriends missing but as you moved the camera, you saw Yunho heating up the leftovers from last night and just as you were about to look for Mingi, his face popped up in the whole frame, almost causing you to drop your phone and scream in public. "I KNOW YOU'RE THERE LOOKING AT US (Y/N) COME BACK HOME, COME BACK HOME NOW PLEASE I WANT YOU HOME, I NEED YOU HOME," he yelled into the camera before getting pushed aside by Yunho who grinned happily at the camera, "Don't mind him baby! You go do your stuff, okay? I miss you! I love you! We're gonna have lunch soon!" It was a good thing that you got a camera that allows you to talk into it because you could see the food he was heating on the stove was starting to smoke and both of your boyfriends were still too focused with the camera. "Yunho, baby! The food!" Thankfully, Yunho zoomed to tend to the food and Mingi got distracted by the chaos so you were able to leave them be.

Your errands ended at around 2 pm and by 2.31, you were already walking back into the apartment.

"I'm home!" You called out as you took off your shoes and by the time your shoe was neatly stored, you heard heavy pads of feet getting louder before you were suddenly pulled into a warm embrace and spun around. Though you were busy squealing and giggling, you were still able to identify that it was Yunho who had greeted you first.

"You're back! You're home!" He said happily as he placed you down and began peppering your face with kisses. If all the affection and skinship didn't make you giddy, surely seeing his tail wagging nonstop with such power that you thought it was going to create a tornado.

Upon letting you go, Yunho stuck by your side quietly, tailing after you as you grab a drink from the fridge, helping you grab a mug and just let you have your time before settling down with you on the couch. As soon as your ass hit the cushion and you finished taking a gulp, Yunho pulled you into his arms and nuzzled your cheek with his.

"I'm so glad you're back now," he sighed happily, like the lovesick... well, puppy he is. You chuckled and patted his fluffy hair in return of his very adorable confession, "I'm glad to be home too, Yuyu. I sae you heating up lunch so I assume you and Mingi had eaten?" He nodded, still not letting go of you, "So what have you two been doing?" "Gaming mostly. Actually, Mingi is-"

As if on cue, your other boyfriend came out of the room designated for his and Yunho's gaming and other nerd things (that you lowkey took pride of as well), grumbling and stomping until he flopped down on the floor with his face on the ground. He looked adorable with his flopped ears and limp tail, seemingly trying to become one with the hardwood floor in his despair.

"I miss (y/n), I miss (y/n), I miss (y/n), I miss (y/n), I miss (y/n), I miss (y/n), GOD, I miss (y/n)," he babbled to himself, not realizing that you had came home. You tried suppressing your laughter while Yunho raised an eyebrow at him, "What are you talking about?" Mingi huffed as he proceeded to lift his upper body from the floor, adjusting his own body position to glare at Yunho only to realize that you were sitting on the couch, looking at him with such fond eyes. "(Y/N)!" he screeched before practically leaping into your arms, carelessly throwing his body on you and Yunho who got kneed in the stomach. His scolds towards Mingi fell on deaf ears because despite being nagged that he should have been more careful, Mingi was too busy trying to fit himself in your lap while smothering you with kisses as he told you time and time again how much he missed you.

Never would you have ever known that being suffocated to death with affection was better than, well, anything else. And you have your two excitable boyfriends to thank.

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[atinycafe]

[11:37AM] "Hit those pads a bit harder, babe," Yunho says, a grin tugging at the corners of his lips as your fists, bare and determined, connect with the pads. You dance on your toes, delivering a punch that goes beyond the target, hitting his chest purposefully. You try to pull back, but he playfully holds you in place. "Okay, I'm done playing," you complain, your voice muffled against the black fabric of his compressed shirt. Your boyfriend, a boxer, occasionally brings you to his gym sessions, but today's invitation was for you to take a swing. You expected his usual sweetness, but he's strangely serious. "Come on, tiny, you've got more in you," he teases, but you vigorously shake your head, exhausted and just wanting to lie down. You surrender, collapsing into his arms, making him lift you effortlessly. "Nooooooo," you protest as he drags you towards a nearby bench, kicking and pushing the air dramatically like the playful brat you are. "You're such a kid," he chuckles, settling you down, you continuing your little protest until he shushes you down with his kisses.

[09:56PM] "Just like that baby, a bit tighter," Yunho whispers near your ear, peering down at the bandage wrapping around his knuckles. You smoothly loop it around each of his lengthy fingers, tucking the end neatly beneath a fold. His hand slips out of your grasp, fingers curling and unfurling as he tests the snugness. With a serious gaze, he evaluates the feel. Anticipation lingers as you hope you've done it right. His eyes lock onto yours, a smile finally breaking across his face. The hand he'd been testing finds its place on your head, a gentle pat following. "You did good." Leaning down, he plants a tender kiss on your lips, silently expressing gratitude.

[02:09AM] "Why the tears? I won," he chuckles, playfully swiping at your tear-streaked cheeks, his large hand almost covering your face. Your sobs intensify as you notice his left eye, swollen and not crinkling like the other when he grins. He stifles another laugh. "'S not funny, your face's all fucked up!" you stammer through tears, wiping away the droplet of blood from his cut eyebrow. "You should see the other guy," he boasts, puffing out his chest, proud of his victory despite the bruises—turns out, the other guy got the worse end, a full-on knockout. Yet, he's still hurting, and you can't stand seeing him like this. "Shut up," you retort, clamping down on your lip as you give his shoulder a playful punch, eliciting a soft whine. Quickly, you grasp the spot you hit, worried you might have accidentally targeted a bruise. Pushing his shirt down to inspect, Yunho only pulls you closer. "Gotcha"

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[itstheghostofmypast]

01.53

Kim Hongjoong x (f)Reader

Summary: She was his feisty kitten, his Princess, his girl who followed the three G's- gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss- but most importantly she was his princess with a severe migraine issue.

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Word count : 1k

Est. Read Time: 5 min

Networks: @cromernet @k-labels

Rating: SFW

A/N: @edenesth this one's for you (I really need to finish my due work)

Banner by: @cafekitsune

She sat up swiftly, almost falling off in the process, blinking at the sight of the unfamiliar yet familiar wall in front of her. Taking a bit longer to buffer as she looked around, squinting at the darkness until her eyes landed on the black tuft of an idiot she called hers. The light of the computer created a silhouette of his figure- why were all the lights off?

"Joong?" her voice hoarse and scratchy making her wince, though it was enough to catch his attention. Swirling around to her he smiled at her, 'Baby, did I wake you up?' he whispered, trying not to be too loud, making sure his princess wasn't hurting because of him.

Shaking her head she slowly moved, her feet meeting the carpeted ground as her back pressed against the cool leather, eying her boyfriend lazily, "Why am I here- why are the lights off?"

"Because you were having migraines...did you forget, my feisty kitten?" raising an eyebrow he smirked, " I turned them off so you could sleep." sitting there he eyed her form, dressed in one of his shirts, the blanket pooling around her waist, her hair a mess, though he regretted it wasn't his doing that had turned her hair wild like that.

"Stop it."

"Stop what?"

"Manspreading. You're gross Hongjoong"

"I love you too, baby."

"You're disgusting," she whined, kicking the blanket off as she got up, deciding to go home. The sudden mood swing had confused him, he thought they were only joking, though his body went on auto mode when she stood up, knowing fully well she was not well enough to do so, jumping off his seat to grab her when she tripped.

She didn't know if it was because of the migraines or the fatigue, but as soon as she took the first step towards the door her world blurred, tilting in slow motion, shit. Before she could hit the ground she collided with a warmer, softer surface, a more familiar one. Sighing she inhaled his scent, his cologne and the mists of the aftershave he'd use. Resting her pulsating head against his chest she whined, as if asking him to do something about it.

Shaking his head in disbelief he let out a chuckle, "Princess, don't go scaring me like that." Slowly leading her back to the couch he helped her up, placing a pillow behind her head, after fluffy it up, "Sit up straight, I'll get you some aspirin." tucking her in, even though she was sitting he pecked her cheek, trying to not glance at her pouting lips, inviting him for something more intimate, but her health was what was more important right now.

"Are you...done with your work?' she asked, watching him walk around the small studio, opening a few drawers, her eyes flickering to the bright computer screen, squinting at it, the brightness annoying her.

Turning around with the bottle of pill he looked at her, watching her clear her throat and put up a brave face, as if nothing was wrong. Shaking his head he went over to press the power button of his monitor, turning it off, "You realise pretending it doesn't hurt will only make it worse?" handing her the bottle he grabbed a bottle of water, unscrewing it for her, wanting to help her drink it, though his 'independent ', 'strong', 'immortal' lover took it from him, swallowing the pills and chugging down most of the water.

"Thirsty kitty." smiling at her he sat at the edge of the table in front of her, looking at her, "And to answer your question, I finished my work as soon as you came in, but when you dozed off I let you sleep because I knew waking you up would just worsen your condition."

"Oh." was all she said before putting the bottle aside and tossing off the blanket, "Time to go home them, shorty." throwing in the nickname she glanced at him, earning a glare from him, "I don't think someone who can't take care of themselves should have the right to be mean"

With that he got up, leaning closer, tilting his head, and stopping mere centimetres away from her. Her breath hitched at the proximity, waiting for him, fingers gripping the fluffy blanket in anticipation. His breath fanning across her face, he glanced at her through his long pretty lashes, watching her move her face, trying to make sure there was some form of physical exchange, "Too bad, I don't kiss mean girls." His face was smug and so smackable as he pulled back, smirking down at her as he stood their arms crossed over his chest, watching her shocked features morph into disgust, "So, sorry, princess. I need to pack up so we can go home," making his way to his spread out things, humming to himself like nothing had happened.

He was almost done clearing his desk when something smacked against his head, his hand instinctively pressing against the back of his head as he whipped around to glare at her.

"YAH! DID YOU JUST THROW THE BOTTLE AT ME?"

She sat there all doe-eyed and innocent, pulling the blanket higher to cover her torso as well, resting it on her shoulders, smirking at him- sure her head was still killing her, but who was he to tease her and deny her of the affection she oh so greatly deserved. Even if he had been showing nothing but small gestures filled to the brim with his enormous amount of love for her, perhaps she was needy tonight, perhaps she wanted more than just the usual Hongjoong' non-physical ways of affection, which reminded her of why she had stumbled into the studio at the first place. As soon as she was done with work her headaches had worsened, which is why she had come here, demanding to cuddle to which he had asked her to wait for just an hour- must have dozed off during the waiting session. What a manipulative bastard- he's lucky she loves him, otherwise she would've...well she would've whined and complained louder and harder.

"EXPLAIN YOURSELF?!"

"Gaslight, Gatekeep, Girlboss."

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[scarfac3]

2:16 AM - JEONG YUNHO

Scenario :: i couldn’t sleep and was craving brownies, so here we are

Genre :: fluff

Word count :: 542

You’re standing in the kitchen, making a small batch of brownies as your cravings for sweets randomly hit you like a bus in the middle of the night. You pour a cup of chocolate chips into the batter, fold them in to spread them around in the batter before picking up the bowl and pour the batter into a greased pan covered in parchment paper. Making sure the batter is even in the pan, you pick it up and pop it into the preheated oven to bake, setting a timer for 20 minutes to keep track. You sit down in one of the chairs and decide to play a game on your phone while waiting for the brownies to get done.

About 15 minutes later, you hear the heavy footsteps and quiet groans from your boyfriend as he makes his way downstairs to you; the sweet and delicious aroma of the brownies filling his nose as he gently rubs his tired eyes.

“Baby, what’re you doing down here?” Yunho questions as he sits down next to you, placing his head on your shoulder while looking at you playing the game on your phone.

“I’m baking some brownies. I ended up getting a sudden craving for some sweets, they’re almost done,” you answer, glancing down at him trying his hardest to not fall asleep right then and there. “What’re you doing up, my love?”

You feel his head perk up a bit at the pet name that you gave him, seeing his ears turn a bit red. “Well, I went to sleep with you in my arms and woke up with you not in my arms . You know how hard it is for me to sleep without you.” You see him softly pout at the thought of you not being there while he’s sleeping.

A sudden ring of the timer goes off, letting you know that the brownies are done baking. Yunho automatically moves his head from your shoulder and lets you stand up to take the pan out of the oven. You let it cool down for about 5-10 minutes before cutting it into even squares for you and Yunho and place them onto two plates. You then remember that there’s ice cream in the freezer and take it out, putting enough scoops on your guys’ plates next to the brownies. You take two spoons from the kitchen drawer and give Yunho a plate as you sit down next to him before taking a bite out of the late night dessert, satisfying your cravings for sweets.

You see Yunho do the same thing and hear him let out a hum. “This is really good, you did great, baby.” He tiredly compliments, eating more spoonfuls of it.

You feel warmth spread through your chest, your cheeks heating up at his compliment. You already know that it’s good, but hearing it come from Yunho makes you feel all giddy and happy inside. You two finish the last few bites and put the plates in the sink, heading up the stairs to lay in bed. You and Yunho get in the bed under the soft covers, your limbs tangling together, and drift off into deep slumber as soft snores fill the quiet room until morning.

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[kwanisms]

[14:45], Yunho, requested by anon

╰┈➤ M16 "all I need is five minutes and two fingers"

summary: Yunho sneaks away during filming to find his favorite stylist

wc: 572

warnings: adult language, sexual content: fingering and unprotected sex (pls use protection)

a/n: OOF. This was a lot of fun to write thank you so much for requesting it ;-; I’m gonna go take a cold shower now

tagging @rdiamond2727 because she asked me to ;)

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Your back pressed against the door, effectively shutting it as Yunho’s imposing figure caged you in, his hands sliding up your sides as his lips attached to your neck. “Fuck, Yunho,” you hissed, gripping his jacket sleeve as his hand dropped to the hem of your skirt.

“We can’t keep doing this.”

Ever since Yunho had sat in your chair a year ago, the look on his face was undeniable.

The way his eyes followed you as you worked sent heat straight to your core. It wasn’t the way he looked at anyone else. Only you.

His playful flirting turned into full on flirting when no one else was around. It didn’t help that you physically and visibly reacted to his words, spurring on his mischievous behavior.

It wasn’t long until you both gave into your wants. Yunho had snuck into the dressing room between stages while you cleaned up the stations. The downside to being the new stylist.

You tried to stop him, really you did, but you couldn’t deny you wanted him as much as he clearly wanted you.

That was the first of many times.

Now he had you facing the door, body pressed against it as he turned the lock with one hand, the other hand pushing the material of your skirt up to expose your ass to him.

You heard him inhale sharply, no doubt his eyes glued to your backside as he ran a hand over the skin. “We have to be quick,” you hissed at him, cheek pressed against the door as you felt him grab your hip and pull your ass back against his crotch, rubbing his prominent erection against you.

“All I need is five minutes and two fingers,” he breathed, making quick work of your panties, pushing them down your thighs.

“I’d rather have something other than your fingers,” you moaned as you felt two of his fingers slide between your lips, finding you already wet from the kissing and touching earlier when he first found you in the dressing room alone.

“For that I’d need more than five minutes,” he chuckled, groaning as he pushed his fingers into your heat, mesmerized by the way your walls sucked him in.

“How much more?” You asked, desperate for his cock. You heard him chuckle as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out of you.

“Ten? Maybe fifteen,” he answered, watching where his fingers disappeared inside you. “Then you better get to it,” you moaned, pushing back against his fingers.

Yunho let out a growl and pulled his fingers from your cunt, undoing his pants and freeing his cock quickly. “Fine,” he answered, lining himself up with your entrance.

“Stay quiet, or else we’ll get caught.”

Before you could reply, you felt him push the tip into you, sliding in with ease. You let out a moan, matching Yunho’s as he bottomed out.

“Fuuuuck,” he cursed, bracing himself against the door with one hand, the other holding your hip in place as you both adjusted to the feeling.

“You’d think I’m not fucking you enough. You’re so goddamn tight,” he continued.

Yunho pulled back only to thrust into you sharply causing you to let out a yelp as he set a fast and relentless pace.

“Yah, keep your mouth shut,” he growled, covering your mouth with his hand as he continued fucking you against the door. “I don’t want to get into trouble.”

[kyozbii]

♥︎ㅤ ˒ 산 — 🧸 ۫ .

˖ ࣪ 𓂃 i got the feels for 𓄼 you ! ៹

[edenesth]

[3:52 AM]

It was late and you know that you should be sleeping.

And yet, both you and Yunho found yourselves comfortably sprawled on your stomachs beneath his cosy blankets, fully immersed in a fierce battle against each other in a mobile game on your phones.

"It's not fair, how are you so good at this? I did so well against others, but I can never beat you!" You whined.

You were close to losing to your boyfriend in this darn game again.

In between the many shrieks of frustration that you let out, you nearly kicked the blanket off your body. He burst into laughter and swiftly tucked the cover back around you.

With one final, relaxed tap of a button, he won the game again for what felt like the umpteenth time tonight. You tossed your phone aside like a petulant child, groaning loudly and slapping his arm in annoyance before shooting a glare at his triumphant grin.

Pointing an accusing finger at him, you exclaimed, "You! I'm your girlfriend; shouldn't you let me win at least once?"

You half-anticipated him to counter with a well-reasoned argument, as he often did.

To your surprise, he grasped your hand and deftly rolled you onto your back. Your breath hitched at the close proximity of your faces, with him positioned above you. He smirked, noticing the blush that had crept onto your cheeks, and began to gently stroke them.

"But babe, I thought you admired my competitive spirit."

Blinking rapidly, you averted your gaze shyly, clearing your throat before stammering, "I-I mean... yes, I do, but—"

He interrupted your stuttering with a gentle grasp on your jaw, locking your eyes with his. Even after being together for so long, he never fails to send your heart pounding like this every once in a while.

"You know you love it, babe."

Without giving you a chance to respond, he leaned down to capture your lips in a sensual kiss. You responded almost immediately, snaking your arms around his neck to pull him impossibly closer.

Just as the kiss started to deepen, he unexpectedly pulled away, leaving you dazed and bewildered by the abrupt interruption.

"You want more kisses?" He teased, and you nodded eagerly as he leaned in to whisper in your ear, "Then you'll have to beat me in the next round."

He erupted in laughter at your narrowed brows, quickly moving to escape your wrath.

"Yah, Jung Yunho!"

But deep down, you knew he was right.

You couldn't deny that you loved every part of him.

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[woncon]

08:14 - 08:15 am

❥ yunho x shorter gn!reader

➳ warnings: yunho is such a big tease, he is in love with you, whipped for you, but still

➳ thanks to @wonsheep for helping me fix my grammar mistakes and for giving me advice how to convert a whole story into another language precisely ❣

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when the universe's stars are blinking back at him from your eyes and your mouth is drooping into a sweet pout, there is no cuter sight for your boyfriend. at this time his heart skips a beat, and he would prefer to squish your face cooing about how little and adorable you are, and he adores you so much.

but manages to keep his desires at bay, so he can enjoy the show a bit more which is only for him. 'cause you ask him with that face. when you don't want to order, when you want a bite from his food, when you want to be the big spoon, when you really want to take him to the cinema. and it's very effective, the boy can't resist your face.

"yuyu..."

"yes, sweetcheeks?"

hearing this pet name, your lips turn into a light smile. "bend down!" then your brows furrow in confusion, 'cuz yunho isn't coming closer to your height, on top of that, he folds his arms, the charming smile on his face becoming wider, teasing and naughty.

"why should i?"

you pout. of course you want a kiss. you love kissing and cuddling, and the boy loves kissing you and wrapping his arms around you, keeping you close. yet, the prideful, sassy side of him says to not let you win so easily and find out exactly how long it takes for you to give up. after the sigh of defeat will leave you, yunho will be able to pamper you with sorry-kisses and make it up to you.

"your eyes are gorgerous and your lips are sweet, but they cannot tell me why i should bend down."

a person of actions rather than voicing your needs, you much better like expressing yourself with this good-for-everything facial expression for example. it works every time like a charm, and it's the perfect bullet to yunho's heart. but now it suddenly isn't granting your wish. your throat becomes sore, bitterly thinking about kissing and what if yunho just says no. it would hurt. so you resist his will, defiantly standing on your tiptoes to reach his mouth, but he steps back. he laughs at you, giggling in his deep voice at your failed attempt to kiss him.

you exhale through your nose, taking note of yunho's second victory, but this is still not the end of the war, not at all. you didn't sigh in defeat yet.

you shuffle into the living room. you can feel yunho's curious gaze on your back as you grab the pouffe and bring it to him. his heart melts when he gets what you are doing. you really are doing everything to get that kiss. the thing lands before him with a loud poof. in the next moment, you're standing up on it. you become a little taller than him this way, making you proud. you use the cute face again.

"what?" yunho blinks with faux innocence. at least he doesn't back down.

you hold his hand, place it on your face, leaning into his touch.

"please?"

yunho sighs in surrender, caresses your skin softly with his tumb, and it makes you smile widely with visible excitement. for this, the defeat is worth it for him.

it's also worth it for the soft kisses. he gives them slowly, gently and with love. you happily accept each of them, holding on his shoulder to reciprocate them without falling down. for safety's sake, yunho wraps his arms around you, so he can keep you as close to him as possible.

[sara-wishes]

[12:31] - 유노

now listenting to: Thirsty by aespa

a/n: let's pretend i haven't disappeared for almost a year and have this for yunho's-ish birthday 👀 (ily guys)

The sun softly tickled your face. Spring had just arrived, and the scent of newly bloomed flowers filled the room through the small crack of the window.

Lazy mornings were easy. Getting to enjoy the feeling of warmth against the still chilly air outside the covers. Relishing in the joy it brought to be tangled in each others limbs. Listening to the slow breathing of your significant other, your soulmate, your other puzzle piece.

His eyes were filled with devotion for you, something you could tell with only a glimpse at them. Something you knew he also saw reflected in your own orbs.

And with only a peek into his inner world, you knew he felt the same. About the early, lazy, spring mornings, and about the way you completed his heart and he completed yours.

In his embrace the hues of the world brightened, his mere presence transforming all there was to life, into love.

"Good morning, Yunho." your voice cracked at its lack of use.

"It's already 12 PM, honey... " he airy laughed, the reverberation causing you to shake, your whole body being laid on his chest.

Unable to refute his claim, but also too joyful to bring up a playful fight, you simply stared back at him with a content simle, a simle only his soul could bring to your face.

Unknowingly, it was the gesture that brought you to your victory, "... Good morning to you too, Y/N. " for he answered back to your comment with a tap at your nose. A small feat, for a small motion, for a small, intimate moment that once again you shared, in a lazy, peaceful morning curled up in bed.

You guessed you could make your morning last a bit more.

[mazeinthemiroh]

[10:52pm] "it's gonna be okay."

you looked up at your boyfriend, yunho, with glistening eyes. your hands were wrapped around his waist in a desperate, messy embrace as you sought comfort to the only person who could give you it.

your eyes were watery, shining with emotion. you licked your dry lips.

"is it really?"

"of course."

his immediate response made you frown. not everything was as simple as he made it sound. but that was his thing. yunho simplified things. he put things into perspective, sometimes removing the swirling, chaotic emotions that brewed up inside you. he was good at that.

but saying that everything was going to be okay when it wasn't... that didn't sit right with you. it just felt like an empty promise; one he couldn't fulfill or provide. not that you'd expect him to. the situation was out of your control, as well as his.

"how do you know that?" you challenged with a whisper. you could feel the grasp of his hands on your waist tighten a bit. you felt protected. you felt safe. if only life was as warm and welcoming is the arms of your boyfriend.

his face was as serious as ever. you knew he was taking grave consideration to your question. to the whole conversation. no light-hearted jokes or witty comebacks. just because he simplified things and reassured you by grounding you, he never once fel the need to belittle your emotions or laugh it all off.

deep down, yunho would want nothing more to get rid of your problems. he found it incredibly frustrating that he couldn't. but he was stubborn. more stubborn than life's tribulations.

"i just know it will be okay," yunho finally responded, a hand reaching down to hold the back of your head. he gently pushed your head down to it's original position on his chest, and sealed a protective kiss atop it, as if it was a spell keep you from harms way.

all was still and quiet after that. yunho's aura seemed to change as he stroked your hair. you couldn't see his eyes growing darker with severity.

"i will make it okay."

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[hansols-yoda-boxers]

Oct 7th [Yunho + Praise]

[10:53] You pulled back, playing with the edge of your flowy babydoll nervously. You couldn’t help how you were biting down on your lip now as you carefully straddled Yunho’s hips. His hands held your waist firmly and securely and he watched as your gaze darted to the side table and then back to his chest, not quite meeting his eyes.

“Everything okay?” He asked, voice laced with concern as he gave your hips a comforting squeeze.

“Yep,” you knew your voice sounded a little strained but you couldn’t help it. It was the first time you were going to try being on top, it was also the first time the lights had been left on. Despite how good you felt at the outset the nerves were starting to creep in, the little voices pointing out all the ways you might mess this up, or all of the things Yunho would be able to see all too clearly.

“If you wanna do something differently-”

“No!” you said quickly and a little loudly before softening. “I mean… I want to see you too, fully with the lights on. A-And I’m excited to try this.” You ground your hips down, giving him a shy smile while he let his eyes fall closed for the moment, groaning at the sensation. He squeezed your hips again as he took a deep breath, looking at you with a desire that was decidedly soft.

“But?”

“But… I’m just nervous I guess?” You admitted, not quite meeting his eyes. He slid his hands up your back and brought you down so he could kiss you. He always managed to convey all his love in a kiss. You savoured it, pressed close to him until you needed a breath and only pulled back a bit, feeling a little more calm being so close to him.

“So am I,” he mumbled. “I think anything new is fun but nerve wracking.” He bit his lip nervously. “It doesn’t make you feel worse hearing that, does it?”

“It makes me feel better,” You confirmed with a small smile. You took a deep breath and pushed yourself back up to sitting, not missing the way his eyes trailed down your body, clearly enjoying the view. You smiled a little wider at that, plucking up all the confidence you could as you rose up and wrapped a hand around his cock. You bit down on your lip and felt his hands on your hips, helping to guide you as you aligned him with your entrance and slowly sunk down on him.

Moans left both of your lips at the sensation as you slowly slid down, taking more and more of him and feeling your thighs tremble a little until you managed to take all of him. Yunho had closed his eyes, head resting back in the pillows as he took deep breaths.

“A-Are you okay so far?” You asked, a little worried you were hurting him somehow. You wondered if he ever worried about those things being on top.

He chuckled and squeezed your hips. “I’m great.”

“You’re sure.”

“Very.”

“O-Okay because you’re not looking at-”

“Babe,” he cut you off, finally opening his eyes again and the pure lust in his gaze was evident, but so was the blush creeping up his cheeks. “You feel and look so good I’m trying so hard not to cum right now.”

You felt the heat creep up your cheeks as you grinned a little. “O-Okay I’m glad I didn’t do anything wrong so far.”

“You’re not going to.” He assured you.

“I mean it might not be great,” you chewed your lip.

“Trust me, it’s really not going to be easy for you to mess this up,” he chuckled. “Not when you already feel good.”

“Okay but what if I break your dick?”

“I- please don’t break my dick.” He chuckled.

“Well I’m not going to do it on purpose! It just-”

“Babe!” He cut you off again, hands sliding around to grab at your ass. “Just try moving. I’ll let you know if something is wrong, just like you do with me.”

“R-Right,” you mumbled. You were still hesitating though so Yunho took the opportunity to squeeze your ass suddenly and roughly. It was enough to make you buck your hips and both of you moaned out at the feeling of cock dragging against your walls. It sent pleasure coursing through you and the look he gave you as you met his gaze again made you clench around him.

“Keep going, babe.”

You nodded, not quite trusting yourself to say anything as you braced yourself against his shoulders. There were lots of ways you could move but Yunho had kept telling you that you could focus on making it feel good for you like this. You wanted him to enjoy it too but either way it might take some trials.

You started to grind your hips down slowly, letting moans fall off your lips. It felt so good, he just felt so deep and you tried to let your mind get swept into the feeling, moving your hips in the same way. But you couldn’t help watching Yunho’s face, hoping he was enjoying it too even if he looked like he was.

“You feel so good,” he moaned, as if on cue. “Making me feel so good, babe.”

You couldn’t help the smile that formed on your lips as you moved a little faster. His hands helped you, urging you to a pace he liked but ultimately letting you set it. Your confidence grew as he groaned the more you moved. And you moved a little more roughly as more arousal started to curl in your core, chasing the pleasure of each movement.

Yunho opened his eyes, gazing up at you. The look he gave had a thrill running down your spine but you still felt shy under his gaze. Your hips stuttered and slowed a little and he squeezed your hips, urging you to keep moving.

“Don’t stop,” his voice was much more strained now with a slight hint of desperation. “It really feels so good, babe. I just want to see you too.”

You dropped your gaze but a smile broke out across your face as you moved your hips faster again.

“God, just like that.” He moaned. “You make me feel so good, and you look so good too. My pretty baby.”

His words had a warm feeling blooming through your chest and a bit more confidence creeping in. You slowed again but before he could say anything about it you changed your movements, swirling your hips in a circle.

“Oh fuck!” His head fell back, eyes screwing shut. “J-Just like that, babe. Please keep going!”

You did just as he asked, finding a comfortable pace while swirling your hips and watching the pleasure on his face. The new movements had moans pouring from your lips and you wondered what else you could try. You moved your hips the other way, transfixed with the way Yunho’s features contorted with pleasure.

“G-God you feel s-so good. M-Making me feel s-so good. My pretty baby.”

You clenched around him again hearing the word, feeling bold enough to try changing up the movements, trying to spell words with your hips while still moving as smoothly and quickly as you could. Pleasure coursed through you from each movement and you finally found a set of movements that felt like pure heaven, repeating them and feeling Yunho’s grip on your hips tighten, listening to his groans become louder until his hips bucked up, holding you down while he released.

You stilled your hips, nails digging into his shoulders and humming at the warm feeling of his release filling you up.

“Fuck,” he breathed. “You’re so good at that babe. I think I need you to ride me like that every day.”

“I’m glad it was good,” you mumbled, feeling a little shy and squirming a little. You had been getting close to your own release but you didn’t want to move and make him too sensitive.

“It was perfect,” he grinned. “You’re perfect. My perfect, pretty baby.” His hands held you strongly and he grinned at you before suddenly flipping you underneath him. He leaned in to kiss you as he carefully replaced his cock with his fingers, sinking two deep into your heat and curling them slowly.

[atinycafe]

waking up from a nightmare and yunho fucks the pain away!!! 🥺

warnings: nsfw under the cut, soft dom yunho, slight dumbification, fingering, clit play, spit play, use of pet names (yuyu, baby, princess, pretty, tiny), mention of bulge, yunho big cock supremacy, slight dacryphilia, yunho puts you to sleep... literally, slight mention of cockwarming, unprotected sex (boo!! tomato tomato!!), slight hurt 2 comfort, multiple orgasms, 2.7k wrds author's notes: wrote this, finished it, forgot to save the draft, cried, rewrote it. anyway anon you ate, yunho speaking in 3rd person does something 2 me. masterlist

"baby?"

yunho's voice, soft and tender, drifts from his position behind you in the bed. stirred by your restless movements, he awakens. as he embraces you, his body curving around yours, he remains unaware of the anguish etched upon your face. in this intimate moment, all he sees are the vibrant crimson digits of your alarm clock, casting a glow at the unearthly hour of 3 am.

startled by your involuntary flinch and the gentle whimper that escapes your lips in your slumber, yunho instinctively responds by tightening his grip around your waist. shifting his position, he carefully withdraws his arm from under your head, propping himself up to catch a glimpse of your face. his brow furrows in confusion as he struggles to comprehend the circumstances, his mind muddled by the remnants of sleep.

as yunho's gaze settles upon your visage, his comprehension dawns instantaneously. despite your closed eyes, the furrowed brows etched upon your forehead convey a profound distress. driven by an instinctual desire to alleviate your unease, he delicately places a finger between your eyebrows, applying a gentle, upward motion that serves to soothe you, even in your unconscious state.

the fleeting respite is shattered by another anguished hiss that escapes your lips, leaving yunho no choice but to rouse you from your slumber, despite the impending early schedule the following day. the sight of you in such a vulnerable state, consumed by fear, becomes unbearable for him, compelling him to intervene and provide solace.

gently, yunho shakes your body, his touch tender and affectionate. he peppers your face with soft kisses, whispering sweet pet names near your ear in an attempt to coax you out of your slumber. startled, you wake up with a jolt, swiftly turning around to seek the comfort of yunho's embrace. to your delight, he is already there, arms open and ready to hold you, as if anticipating your awakening.

seeking solace, you nuzzle your face against yunho's bare chest, finding comfort in the warmth radiating from his body. overwhelmed by emotions, small, quiet sobs escape from within you. yunho responds with tenderness, shushing you gently while his hand moves in a soothing rhythm, patting your head. the deep, rumbling timbre of his voice serves as a calming balm, helping to alleviate the remnants of your small panic attack.

"'m right there tiny, you don't have to be scared of anything," yunho's sleep-laden voice, deep and resonant, envelops your senses like a comforting blanket as he reassures you. his words penetrate your mind, offering solace and dispelling any fears that may haunt you, "yuyu's right there next to you, nobody can hurt you when i'm here princess."

the weight of his words fills the room, prompting you to blink away the tears that gather in your eyes, all the while yearning for the comforting warmth radiating from yunho's body. determined to be even closer to him, you adjust your position in the bed, pushing yourself higher and tangling your arms around his head, pulling him towards your neck, craving the physical closeness that offers solace in moments of vulnerability. as his soft cheek nestles in the crook of your neck, yunho's heart aches in response to the rapid rhythm of your own heartbeat, the forceful thumps reverberating against his cheek, serving as a poignant reminder of the intensity of your fears.

"'s okay princess," yunho's deep groan escapes into the crook of your neck as he inhales the gentle scent that is uniquely you—a blend of face creams and the lingering traces of sweat. softly, he seeks to coax an answer from you, his voice laced with concern and care. "wanna tell me what happened in your nightmare? mmh?" he gently prompts, hoping to offer reassurance and comfort once he knows the depths of your distress.

"y-you left me, said you didn't wanna be with me anymore," your words falter, choked by the weight of the memories, and tears threaten to well up in your eyes once again as the reminder of the nightmare lingers. seeking solace, you tug at yunho's black curls, yearning for every inch of your bodies to be intertwined, as if physical connection alone can alleviate the lingering distress within your heart.

"pretty i would never, you know that right tiny? it's just a dumb nightmare," yunho's comforting words flow from his lips like a lullaby, aimed at soothing your troubled heart. he reassures you with a gentle coo, however, when he doesn't receive a response to his question, a hint of concern flickers across his features. he pulls back, locking his gaze with yours, his expression transitioning to a more serious tone. with earnest eyes, he acknowledges the weight of your thoughts behind your glossy gaze. "princess, i'm yours and you're mine, and that's gonna be forever, whether you like it or not."

"i like it," immediately, in response to his heartfelt declaration, you whisper your agreement softly. yunho's lips curl into a gentle smile, finding your sincere response cute. even in moments when you are the one seeking reassurance, you never hesitate to offer support to him.

"should i show you how much i love you mmh baby?" yunho's soft smile gradually transforms into a mischievous smirk, doing nothing to hide his real intentions, "would my princess like that, i bet she would," as his lips continue to shower open-mouthed kisses along your neck, his fingers delicately trace heart shapes on your tummy. the implication of his actions becomes clear. sensing the need for consent, he pauses, waiting for your affirmation.

upon hearing your gentle "yes please" his fingertips plunge beneath the delicate fabric of his shirt to settle over your undergarments, their dance upon the material a tantalizing caress. with his middle finger, he traces the contours of your slit, pressing the fabric against the slickness that awaits. he withdraws, savoring the way the fabric absorbs your essence.

a soft moan escapes your lips as his finger glides teasingly over your sensitive clit, eliciting a rush of pleasure. simultaneously, his kisses upon your neck grow more intense, creating a stark contrast to the gentle caress bestowed upon your lower body. you can sense the smirk that graces his lips, pressed against the tender skin he has marked as his own. the sounds that escape your mouth serve as both fuel and reward for his skilled ministrations, prompting him to apply added pressure. despite the deliberate slowness of his movements, each stroke upon your clit draws lazy patterns, prolonging the delicious sensation.

"just spelled my name on your pussy, do you know what that means princess?" he breathes, his voice laced with possessiveness. you shake your head in a subtle denial, emitting a soft whine that mingles with the tousled strands of his hair. in response, he playfully nips at your neck, his teeth leaving their mark. "that means that cunt's mine, forever, i own this pretty pussy," he declares, his words dripping with dominance.

as the possessive tone weaves its spell on you, your moans crescendo in volume, harmonizing with the mounting intensity of his movements. your orgasm approaches rapidly, and with one final cry of pleasure, you surrender to the overwhelming release. his skilled fingers, having worked their magic over the damp fabric of your underwear, bring you to climax without ever directly touching your sensitive flesh.

"look at you pretty baby, already came so fast, who else could make you cum like that except for me," a soft chuckle escapes his lips, resonating with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation. with deliberate intent, his long fingers glide down, removing your panties, exposing your bare skin to the cool air. as he traces his hand back up your trembling thighs, his touch evokes a cascade of shivers coursing through your body.

"you, only you yuyu," you let out a sob when two of his fingers sink into your core, deep and long, immediately hitting your g-spot. his motions are swift, his fingers deftly curling, eliciting a symphony of high-pitched, fragmented moans from your lips. he licks away the escaped drool from your mouth, tracing a path from your chin to your lips. as your tongue ventures into his mouth, he sucks on it with an intensity.

"nobody can fuck you like i do, i only need my fingers to make my princess go dumb, mmhm so pretty when you cry for me," he mumbles against your parted lips, his fingers maintaining their relentless pace within you. simultaneously, he applies pressure to your sensitive clit with his palm. a soft chuckle escapes him when you bite down on his lower lip, shocked at the sudden stimulation. in a hushed voice, you utter unintelligible babblings under him. "you think i'd let anyone else see you like that, my baby's so pretty but so dumb, 's okay though, yuyu'll do the thinking for you."

when he feels your core tighten against his fingers, a sly smirk tugs at his lips as he brings his other hand, previously entangled in your hair, to firmly grasp your chin. with a deft movement, he parts your lips using his fingers, and gently leans down as his index and thumb take hold of your tongue, pulling it out into the open air. lost in the haze of your overwhelming sensations and intoxicating fuzziness, you remain oblivious to his actions. before proceeding, he places a tender kiss upon your forehead, his satisfaction evident. then, he releases a small amount of saliva onto your waiting tongue, allowing his thumb to messily rub the liquid across the surface.

"look at you baby, so fucked out for me you'd let me do anything to you right?" he lets out a laugh when he sees your frantic nod, and he's pretty sure you don't even understand the words that come out of his mouth, only agreeing for the sake of agreeing, for the sake of being good to him, "such an smart girl, i wouldn't trade you for anything in the world, now swallow princess, show me how good you are."

he releases his hold on your tongue, his gaze transfixed upon the mesmerizing motion of your throat as you obediently swallow his saliva. need surges through his body, causing his sweatpants to cling to the tip of his erect member, which eagerly leaks precum. overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, a deep groan escapes him as he catches your gaze, your hooded eyes filled with longing for his approval. in a state of disbelief, he gently lowers his head onto your breasts, unable to contain his astonishment.

"got so lucky with you baby, you're so pretty you'll make me cum in my pants," overwhelmed by his appreciation, you whimper in response to his compliment, your trembling fingers reaching out to pull him closer. with an urgency born of desire, you engage in a passionate, messy kiss, your tongues playfully intertwining and leaving trails of saliva on your chin and cheeks, "can my princess cum for me? need you to cream on my fingers , please tiny? it'll make yuyu so happy."

with an increased pace, yunho senses your grip tightening on his strong back, clawing at the flesh. he envisions the vivid image that awaits— you photographing the delicate pink marks etched upon the canvas of his pale muscles. he takes great pride in the hidden folder you keep, meticulously documenting the marks you lovingly leave upon his body. lost in the memory of your shared laughter, his thoughts are abruptly interrupted by a high-pitched whine that resonates in his ear, where you had buried your face in his neck. it is in that very moment that you reach your second orgasm of the night, your release coating his fingers. the tightness of your grip poses a delightful challenge for him to maintain his gentle movements, striving to prolong the ecstasy of your climax for as long as possible.

the orgasm crashes over you with an intensity that leaves you breathless, and in that moment, it seems as though yunho himself radiates with an ethereal glow. waves of pleasure ripple through your body, causing you to tremble uncontrollably beneath him. sensing your heightened sensitivity, he tenderly glides his palm up and down your form, offering a soothing touch to ease your post-orgasmic bliss. as you gradually regain composure, your breathing heavy and exhaustion setting in, he withdraws his fingers from within you, leaving you with a sense of emptiness.

"open," he commands, and without hesitation, you obediently part your plush lips, allowing him to insert his moistened digits into your mouth. as instructed, you begin to suck on them, eliciting a gratified groan from him. he delves deeper, his fingers grazing your uvula before he withdraws. his gaze lingers on the thick and white strands of saliva connecting your tongue to his fingers, and with his own tongue, he skillfully breaks them apart, popping his fingers in his own mouth, relishing the taste. you whimper at the sight and he softly takes them out, sucking along the length. he smiles brightly down at you as he gently brushes aside the strands of sweaty hair that cling to your face.

"'m yours princess and you're mine," he declares with a pinch to your cheek, his touch filled with affection. in response, you release a satisfied sigh, silently affirming the unspoken agreement, "nobody can make me feel as good as you, get that in your pretty head," he emphasizes his statement as he grinds against you, the weight and warmth of his long shaft pressing intimately against your bare thigh.

"wanna feel you inside," you confess meekly, voice carrying the remnants of fatigue from the previous climax, yet your longing for him remains unabated. his eyes become captivated by the sight of your palm pressed against the supple skin of your tummy, precisely where the tip of his impressive length would emerge, stretching you to your limits, so substantial in size that he consistently fills you to the very brim.

"whatever my princess wants, she gets, mmh? i spoil you so much but you deserve it, don't you," with a gentle nod, you express your agreement, fully aware of how he consistently meets your every want and need, "you always ask so nicely, how could i say no to such a pretty face," he remarks softly

he lightly slaps your face with his large hand, delivering two gentle taps to rouse you from your daze, intending to bring you back to the present moment. he guides his hand downward, tugging at the waistband of his sweatpants, liberating his impressive member, allowing it to spring free, hitting at this firm stomach. grasping firmly at the base of his throbbing member, he unleashes a long, resonant groan, indulging in the exquisite sensations that surge through his body. with deliberate strokes, he skillfully caresses your delicate bundle of nerves, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through you, intensifying your pleasure with each deliberate touch. the mingling of your cum and his precum elicits a sharp cry of pleasure from your lips. he slowly enters you, gradually inch by inch, and you let out sobs of pleasure as you feel the pronounced veins of his shaft encasing your inner walls.

once he is fully nestled within you, yunho initiates a gentle back-and-forth motion, sliding in and out of your depths, his thrusts causing his pelvic area to press against the noticeable bulge in your stomach. his face buried in the pillow beside yours, he releases a deep moan of pleasure. he maintains this rhythmic movements for a few blissful minutes until his keen awareness detects a subtle change, prompting him to gradually decrease the speed of his movements.

the room falls into a profound silence, devoid of any vocal expressions. no whimpers escape your lips, no desperate pleas or moans fill the air. nothing.

yunho leans against his arm, gently angling himself to catch a glimpse of your face. as he gazes upon your peaceful countenance, so pure and innocent in slumber, he finds himself captivated by the sight. the corners of his eyes widen with delight, and a soft laugh escapes him, filled with a mix of adoration and amusement. unable to resist the overwhelming affection he feels, he leans in to plant a tender kiss upon your lips.

yunho collapses back onto your body, still deeply connected as he remains inside you. with a gentle maneuver, he shifts the two of you onto your sides, creating a comfortable position. as you lie there, he gazes at you, captivated by the sight of your slumbering form, his eyes fixed upon your serene face.

"guess i'll settle for cockwarming tonight."