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woahitsguin · 2 years

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HELLO?? I'M GOING FERAL OVER THIS.

Just imagine taking care of him after he's had a long day as he just sits there and relaxes letting you hear all his pretty sounds kskskdm feral I tell you

video warning: chan shamelessly moaning for NO reason fr

LIKE IS THIS ALLOWED??? IS THIS REAL?? RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY SALAD FOR REAL?????

warnings: nsfw, kinda subby chan in the first half. he gets head bc he deserves it. also a bit of self-asphyxiation (chan), and cum eating

word count: 1.4k words

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bang chan with the prettiest blush on his face sitting down at the edge of the bed... and he whines softly as you nudge his knees apart, and his ears and chest turn bright red as well as you pepper the softest kisses along his thighs...

"... why are you doing this?" chan mutters with a whimper. "'s embarrassing..."

"no, chris, you deserve it after all your hard work... the all nighters you've been pulling in the studio... just be a good boy and let me take care of you, yeah?" and your voice is so mellow, so gentle, chan can't find it in him to deny or refuse anything you plan on giving him. when your gaze meets his, he's taken aback by the passionate look in your eyes - all reserved just for him, and he feels his heart clench, as well as his briefs getting terribly, uncomfortably tight.

thankfully, not for long, as they soon come off, his erection throbbing slightly against his toned stomach. his breath gets caught in his throat as your fingers gingerly scrape down his torso, tracing his abs, and he whimpers as they completely avoid the place where he needs you the most.

"d-don't tease me now..." his words are hushed when he speaks, voice breathy. it's endearing, really - how shy he gets when all the attention is on him. he always gives and gives and gives so much. it's about time you teach him how to receive.

pushing him so he lies down on the bed, your hand finally wraps around his length, and chan sucks in a breath, thighs tensing on either side of your figure. although his legs bounce every time you swipe carefully over the head - red and leaking - he tries his best not to fidget too much, lest you decide he's misbehaving. you notice the focused furrow in his brow, and you huff appreciatively, free hand coming up to stroke his hip, full of affection.

"just like that, good boy," chan grabs the bed sheets at the praise, bottom lip caught between his teeth, and his eyes clench tightly - both in pleasure and in embarrassment. even though your movements are slow, languid, he already feels on cloud nine, his mind empty in the best way possible.

when your lips finally connect to the tip of his cock, it's entirely unexpected, and chan lets out a shamefully loud moan - the first, but definitely not the last. he immediately apologizes in a choked voice ("sorry, 'm so sorry"), but he can't conceal the whimper escaping his throat once your tongue darts out for a second.

you scoff.

"don't apologize, baby. i like when you're loud," as he glances down, chan catches a glimpse of your smirk, the hungry glint in your gaze, and he curses as he lets his head fall back down, eyes rolling to the back of his mind. not even a second later, your mouth finally engulfs his head, your hand moving to fist at the base, and chan whines at the sensation, the warmth of your mouth, the plush of your lips around him. it's all so, so overwhelming, his legs flex as his breathing gets heavier.

for now, all you do is suck, tongue swirling slowly around the top, pushing into his slit, but it's enough to turn chan into a mess, one hand moving to your scalp as the other raises to grip his own hair. he doesn't push you down, lets you take him at your own pace - it all feels so, so good already, chan doesn't even think of complaining about your teasing pace. it feels far from teasing to him, nerves on fire as you abuse his sensitivity. he doesn't really let you pleasure him like this, not comfortable with all the attention and care, but when his mind spirals, dizzy and empty, he thinks that he should let you do it more.

"pl-please, more, please," his breathless plea is accompanied by a small buck of his hips, and normally you'd scold him for being so impatient, but chan sounds so fucked out already. when you gaze up at him, he's sweating, and his chest rises and falls dramatically, mouth ajar and eyes clenched tightly. when you take him in a few more inches, he keens once the head of his length touches the back of your throat, legs jerking as all of his muscles contract.

he's such a sight to behold once he pushes himself up on his elbow, eyes lazily opening to see you work on him. you make eye contact, and if you could, you'd call him pretty - as needy as he looks, face bare and curly hair falling over his forehead messily. you don't take your mouth off him, though - you think it'd actually break his heart, even if for just a second. so you start bobbing your head up and down, lips tightening around his girth, and the feeling at the back of your throat whenever he brushes against it sends a shiver down your spine, your thighs rubbing against each other mindlessly.

you can't take all of chan's cock in your mouth - he's far too big - but he doesn't need you to. his hold on your head is gentle, and he moans unrestrained with every tug of your mouth on him. however, when your tongue attaches itself to the underside of his cock, tracing the bulging vein, chan curses sharply, fingers finally gripping and tugging your hair as he falls back onto the bed. the noises that escape him get gradually higher pitched, and he starts fidgeting, thighs starting to close in around your head.

"close, 'm close," he pants, and he barely sounds like himself at this point, voice hoarse from all the whining and groaning. at this point, his hand has an iron-grip on your head, keeping you in place as his hips buck upwards in small thrusts - when he's close, chan likes the feeling of your throat against and around him, so he simply rubs the head of his cock against it in sharp movements. you try your best not to choke and to breathe steadily, slack your aching jaw, but your spit mixed with his arousal already drips down your arm and his balls - you feel it, sticky and warm, and it makes your hips buck as well.

as well as this feels for chan, you find it just as arousing, and when his free hand creeps up his toned abs, up his rosy chest, stopping only when it reaches his neck and grips, you whine, eyebrows furrowing. chan is so hot...

the vibrations of your noise against his length make chan's eyes water, and it only takes him a few more thrusts, coupled with the lightheaded feeling he gets from restricting the air to his lungs, before he twitches wildly inside your mouth, his cum slowly dripping onto your tongue as he lets out a strangled, yet unashamed moan. you remain where you are, your lips tightly sealed around his cock as you feel the warm spurts coat your mouth. it makes you feel dizzy, and when you shift your legs slightly, you feel your spit dripping down your elbow and onto your thigh - pooling there coldly.

a sharp breath leaves you once chan finally pulls your head away from his length, and although he barely has any air in his lungs, he pushes himself in a seated position. his half-lidded eyes peer down at you, his lips are bitten and swollen, jaw slacked as he keeps panting, and yet his hand cups your face gently, lifting it so he can press his lips to yours.

it always ends like this whenever he lets you pleasure him, whenever he cums sweetly in your mouth - he asked you beforehand not to swallow it, and so every time, you don't. because what he truly wants after this entire experience, is to kiss you passionately, messily, hungrily, his tongue lapping up his release from your mouth, letting it drip down the corner of his chin, his neck, without a care. his fingers keep you in place as his mouth works against yours eagerly, and you can't help but moan at how insatiable he seems all of a sudden, even though he hasn't even recovered fully from his orgasm.

"thank you," he whispers against your lips when he's satisfied, and the fire in his eyes once he meets your gaze tells you he's far from over. your thighs shift uncomfortably, which chan immediately takes note of as a playful yet tired smirk tugs at his lips.

"my turn."

me writing this in one sitting. idk if it's good but i can't bring myself to read over it 😶 i haven't written in a while, so i'm a bit rusty, but the kind people from early inspired me to post something :) i hope you guys enjoyed it, and thank you for reading!!

if you liked this, you can check out my other works, or drop by my inbox to leave feedback or other thoughts!! ^^ reblogs are really appreciated!

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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Mint Chocolate

✱ Pairing: Hongjoong x reader

✱ Genre: fluff, established relationship, gn!reader, artist!Hongjoong, non idol!Hongjoong

✱ Warnings: slightly suggestive but otherwise no warnings to be applied

✱ Words: 912

✱ Summary: Hongjoong hates mint chocolate ice cream, and you love it. Hongjoong adores you, and you live to annoy him.

There were a few simple pleasures you adored — picnic dates in the city park, warm and sunny days, and mint chocolate ice cream. Oh, and annoying your boyfriend. Yeah, you loved to do that.

You brought the cone up up to your lips, tongue extending out to lick a stripe over the mound of quickly melting ice cream. You hummed in enjoyment just before laughing to yourself at the exasperated sigh of your lover.

Hongjoong sat to the left of you, legs crossed under him as he sat atop the blanket you��d brought for this picnic. His eyes never left the small sketchbook in his lap, hand continuing to draw over the blank page. “Who knew someone could be so loud when eating ice cream.”

You giggled. “What? I’m enjoying it.”

His eyes shot to you for just a second before going back to his sketch, but you didn’t miss the way they rolled. “How could you possibly enjoy that? Mint chocolate is disgusting.”

You gasped, feigning hurt. “You take that back! Mint chocolate is the best!” You took a hardy bite out of the scoop and crunched on the rich chocolate chunks.

Hongjoong stuck out his tongue at you. “Might as well just eat toothpaste,” he said with a scrunch of his nose.

You rolled your eyes while you licked away at the cool cream. You swished the melting cream within your mouth just before leaning over into your boyfriend’s space, smacking your lips. You took another lick, placing the cone next to his face. “Mmh, this toothpaste sure is delicious!”

He leaned away from you, pencil dropping from his fingers and landing on his sketchbook. He laughed while his now free hand swatted at you playfully, though there was a genuine expression of disgust that flashed across his face. “Quit that!”

You laughed as you backed away. You reclined, resting your weight on your hand that wasn’t currently holding a melty ice cream cone, and looked around at the serene park surrounding you. The two of you fell into a comfortable silence. Hongjoong’s creativity continued to manifest on his page, while you savored your minty treat and relished in the warmth of the day.

The city park was always so pretty this time of year with the blossoming trees that have come back to life after a long winter, standing as a stark contrast to the concrete buildings that towered just beyond them. People, much like you, were out in the park to soak up the sunlight. It was all so serene, and you understood why Hongjoong loved to come here. It was an artist’s daydream.

You gazed over at him to watch him as he drew, eyes peaking over his busy hand to see what he was creating. By now he had filled much of the originally blank page with what looked like to be sketches of the tree line. He’d captured the soft, lushness of the trees as well as the harsh and sharp jungle of concrete behind them. You smiled.

Cold wetness was suddenly all over your hand, and you gasped when you saw that the ice cream had begun to leak all over you, turning into a sticky mess. You quickly brought it to your lips to lick away the mess, sucking and slurping to get up all the excess ice cream. You didn’t even register that you were being watched until you heard a chuckle.

Hongjoong’s eyes were fond and maybe even held a glimmer of something else, but the look of hatred for the cone in your hand was ever present. “I’m pretty sure the whole park can hear your slurping on that cone, love.”

You smiled sheepishly. “It was melting.”

“Well hurry up and finish it, will you?”

You held it out to him, inviting him to taste some. “I want you to have a bite.”

Hongjoong gave you an odd look. “Absolutely not.”

You poked out your bottom lip. “Please! Do it for me? I promise I’ll stop bothering you if you do.”

He hummed, finger tapping at his chin like he was mulling it over. “Promise?”

You nodded enthusiastically. Was he actually going to have some? You offered him your cone as he moved in closer, but when he leaned in passed it, you opened your mouth to question him only for the words to get stuck in your throat.

His lips pressed into yours, effectively silencing you. Hongjoong kissed you through your shock until he felt you relax, your body becoming pliant under his touch. He grinned against you when you returned his kiss with fervor, hand sliding up to cradle your jaw.

You moaned when his tongue slipped into your mouth. You allowed him to taste you, to feel every inch his tongue wanted to explore. You didn’t even care about being in public, too caught up in him and his lips and his touch. You weren’t expecting him to kiss you, especially not like this. His lips on yours always made you feel hazy and warm, and your brain ceased to function fully when he had you this way.

Hongjoong broke the kiss and took the time to look over your face to enjoy the dazed gleam in your eyes. He grinned, tongue darting out to lap up the lingering hint of mint. “There, I tried some. Happy?”

You nodded slowly, barely processing what had just happened. Your ice cream cone sat melted and forgotten in your grasp.

A/N: I rarely write fluff I feel so out of practice</3

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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👁🫦👁 yes yes yes just all around yes

I have this hc that when MinGi moans (I think he’s really vocal) it starts out really low like groans almost but the closer he gets to cumming the whinier he gets 👁🫦👁 what are your thoughts on how the members moan?

Hmm, okay okay. Here we go. I feel like they're all vocal-ish, but in different ways if that makes sense?

Seonghwa: this 👏 man 👏 is 👏 a 👏 groaner 👏. Tell me I'm wrong I literally do not care. Like his deep ass groans would be fucking music to my ears. I feel like they start very slow, deep and sexy. Like there's more of a break between each one. They're very low, almost like a rumble in his chest and then the closer he gets to cumming they become more audible, more breathy, more soft and they're more frequent. He's also a pet name user and I will defend that until I die so I think he would couple those groans with one of the pet names he likes to use for you (my personal favourite Seonghwa pet names are angel and sweetheart but feel free to imagine any pet names you like).

Hongjoong: A dirty talker. This man is not going to shut up when he's fucking you. Sex with Hongjoong is an experience and he's going to make sure you never forget the things he told you when he fucked you. He's not incredibly vocal in terms of moans while the actual fucking is taking place, but suck his dick and he is going to be a mess of moans, groans and whimpers. However, I think when he cums he'd let out one really long, incredibly pretty moan of your name. Also, idk why but I can kind of see him being a laugher during sex? Like his sexy laughs against your neck when you moan out for him or tell him how good he is. Someone get me a Hongjoong to test out my hypothesis on please and thank you

Yunho: 'kay another dirty talker but I also feel like he's a groaner throughout the whole event of fucking you too. He will answer every single one of your moans with a groan of his own, wanting you to know that you're making him feel as good as he's making you feel. Yunho is not afraid to be vocal and he's not afraid to be loud. Mostly because he knows it feels good for him when you're vocal, so it only makes sense that it would feel good for you when he is. Yunho's a very reciprocal lover I feel. He wants you both to get the most pleasure that you can. I also kind of feel like he'd be a grunter as well? Mostly because I think that would be hot as hell.

Yeosang: Yeosang is a wild card. I feel like you never know what you're going to get with him. One day he's pouding you into the mattress, saying the nastiest, filthiest things to you and the next day he's whimpering and moaning, begging for you to let him fuck you and fill you up. And he'd have such pretty moans too. Like idk what it is about him but he would just have the nicest moans ever. They're still deep but also somehow whiny and begging at the same time?? Can that even happen? Who knows but Yeosang would deliver.

San: So, here's the thing. I feel like most people on here only see San as a dom? And like yes?? But also no?? Like I feel like he does both so well? And his moans would be so different for each. Either way he's going to be super vocal. Like when he's domming he's all groans and dirty talk and growling. The growls. Oh my god if you've never heard San growl in their live performances go watch it because it is so attractive and I feel like that would be the kind of thing he'd do while domming. When he's subbing it's pretty whines and moans and begging for you to let him please you and to let him cum.

Mingi: I definitely agree with you in regards to Mingi and his vocal...ness in bed. Obviously I think they're all pretty vocal but Mingi I feel is definitely one of the most. He has such a nice, deep voice which would just sound so good groaning for you, letting you know just how good you're making him feel. And yes yes, he starts to get so whiny when he's about to cum. I feel like I've said that they all have pretty moans but Mingi definitely has super pretty moans. Just absolutely delicious.

Wooyoung: Another member who doesn't shut the fuck up while he's fucking you. Whether he's domming you or submitting to you, Wooyoung's mouth is running a mile a minute, telling you how good you are for him, how much he likes fucking you, how much he wants you to fuck him, everything you could dream of Wooyoung would say. The pace of his dirty talk only speeds up as he's getting closer to cumming, paired with desperate moans and curses until he finally cums with a loud, and I mean fucking loud, moan.

Jongho: I think Jongho is probably the least vocal of all of the members, but when he does moan it is fucking beautiful. I feel like he talks more than he moans, but not nearly as much or as fast and nasty as Wooyoung and Hongjoong. It's like a reassurance thing for you with him, letting you know that he's enjoying it as much as you are. But I honestly think that he'd like hearing you moan for him more than he would like moaning for you. He wants to hear how good he makes you feel. But when he cums he let's out a gorgeous, deep moan.

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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My heart 🥲 it was so good but heartbreaking at the end

khronos.

synopsis : in which an opportunity to investigate a dead royal ancestry, turns out to be very alive.

pairing : seonghwa x reader

themes : romcom, angst, smut, time travel. (inspired by moon lovers)

word count : 53k

“how am i supposed to live, laugh, and love in these conditions?”

“just once, please!”

you shake your head, “i’m not going to do another one your shitty pity jobs.”

to all those who dreamt of being archaeologist at one point in their life, this job definitely isn’t for you. unless you’re completely okay with being in the sun for the entire day to find a tooth, a sheep tooth, mistaken for king tut’s.

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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Ima need to come back for all parts

Pick A Card Masterlist

[Demon!Ateez x Reader]

Summary: A collection of smutty Ateez oneshots, written for your pleasure. All you have to do is pick a card, any card.

Warnings: Smut, demon!ateez, inexperienced! reader, corruption kink, size kink, marking, dirty talk, praise kink, breeding kink, pet names

18+ only. Minors Do Not Read!

Prologue: Pick a Card

"Pick any card my dear and we can make all your dreams come true"

I. The King: Kim Hongjoong

Wise, good at his job, a strong leader and highly motivated

II. The Queen: Park Seonghwa

Passionate, a shoulder to lean on, a truthseeker and may have a dark undercurrent of his own

III. The Joker: Jung Wooyoung

Self aware, a risk taker, a tease and always a good time

IV. The Ace: Jeong Yunho

A spark of inspiration, new beginnings, understanding and the start of a love affair

V. The Diamond: Kang Yeosang

All that we can see and touch, the practicality of our relationships, good balance and focus

VI. The Spade: Choi Jongho

The air we breathe, mental focus, good concentration and consuming all our thoughts

VII. The Club: Song Mingi

A spark of fire, taking action, full of passion and inspiration

VIII. The Heart: Choi San

Strong emotions, fulfilment, a force of love and loss

Epilogue: Any Card

"Did you get what you wanted?"

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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Addicting Kitten Masterpost - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)

PART ONE - When your car breaks down and your phone is dead, you are stranded alone on the way home. However, when Seonghwa, the intimidating figure you see at the club often, comes by and offers you a ride, you cannot help but feel as if you might be walking into the lion’s den.

PART TWO - After an intense encounter with Seonghwa, you don’t want to end up just another name on his list. But attempting to avoid him leads to falling further down the rabbit hole.

PART THREE - After a face time call, Seonghwa has invited you over to stay the night. Excited but extremely nervous, you wonder how the night is going to play out - and what you will learn about him.

PART FOUR - After a horrible day, you try to cancel plans on Seonghwa. But when he offers to come over to comfort you, you end up discovering a different side of him…and perhaps realize something as well.

FINAL PART - When things at the club get heated, your relationship with Seonghwa takes a turn.

EPILOGUE - A summer trip with your boyfriend, Seonghwa, doesn’t go exactly how you planned.

#seonghwa x reader #ateez smut #ateez fics #seonghwa fics #kpop fic #addicting kitten #masterpost #100 notes

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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Coming back to reread this 👁🫦👁

Addicting Kitten Part One - Seonghwa x Reader (NSFW)

This is an Ateez fic.

PART TWO HERE.

Summary: When your car breaks down and your phone is dead, you are stranded alone on the way home. However, when Seonghwa, the intimidating figure you see at the club often, comes by and offers you a ride, you cannot help but feel as if you might be walking into the lion’s den.

Genre and warnings: smut. goth corrupter seonghwa with innocent reader. fem reader. reader is called “kitten”. dirty talk. oral sex. depictions of cigarette smoking. as always, let me know if i missed something.

Word count: 4,922.

this fic is not meant to represent Seonghwa in any way, shape or form.

(Author’s note: this is a planned five part smut fic because seonghwa’s rhythm ta outfit lives rent free in my mind.)

Your car protests, a horrible grinding noise coming from the engine, the lights on the dash flickering before dying. You groan, resting your head against the steering wheel, closing your eyes. What now? You think, wondering why your luck is so horrible.

You blindly reach for your purse, rummaging through the mess inside that you know just by touch, and grab your phone out. The light makes you squint, showing the time as 12:30am, but before you can even adjust the brightness, your phone goes dark.

“No, no, no,” You mumble panicked, trying to turn it back on.

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#seonghwa x reader #ateez smut #ateez fics #seonghwa fics #kpop fic #addicting kitten #100 notes #200 notes #500 notes

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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Part two of ATEEZ mv outfits!

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woahitsguin · 2 years

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Made more outfits inspired by ATEEZ! This time it was ATEEZ music videos

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woahitsguin · 3 years

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I’m definitely not considering making this into a DR nooooooo whaaaaat 😫😳

Let's Have Some Fun || OT8

ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ 8 - ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴍ.ʟɪꜱᴛ

Summary: A scenario in which you and your friends are very comfortable with each other. Maybe too comfortable.

Pairing: ot8 x female!reader

Words: as many as I fucking want, what are you gonna do about it

Genre: Smut

⚠ degradation, alcohol ⚠

You ran through the dark alley, avoiding all of the crashed bottles and needles on the ground, cursing your friends after every step, for choosing an abandoned building as the preferred hanging out spot. Your sneakers were soaked, since you managed to step on every puddle, splashing the water around. Your hood covered your head, although it was raining so heavily that it failed its purpose. The second you spotted the old building you sprinted. With one of the nine keys in hand, you unlocked the lock and ran inside. It was probably illegal to lock the building and use it as if it was yours, but something told you a building in the middle of the area known for murder, drugs, and illegalities wouldn't be sold or used any time soon.

The building was old, but still in a good state, unlike most buildings surrounding it, which looked one stormy day away from collapsing. The vines and moss that climbed through the now patched-up windows reminded you of those dystopian video games of abandoned cities. You could hear the laughter and conversation above you, on the 4th floor, to be precise. You walked up the stairs, admiring the graffiti decorating each wall. In the beginning, the walls were covered in a bunch of ugly letters, but Yunho and Mingi decided to give it a new look, and every floor had a theme. The first floor was left untouched as if pretending that there had been no one using the building in the past years, the second floor was decorated in bright colours, Mingi said he wanted to give it an LSD hallucination vibe. You went up the 2nd flight of stairs, into the 3rd floor, which was painted in a Tim Burton vibe. Thin, flimsy characters with long limbs and big eyes decorated the walls. There was a big, patched up bleeding heart painted in one of them, done by Jongho not long after Yunho had started to teach him how to work with spray paint, and the floor resembled a chess board. The 3rd floor was usually where they kept stuff, like the mattresses they slept in sometimes, their bikes, the cans they used and a huge trash bin.

The chatter and laughter became louder, as you went up the last flight of stairs. The 4th floor was the second to last, but everyone agreed that four flights of stairs were as far as they were willing to go up. This floor was decorated by everyone. Each of you had gotten to decorate a little bit, so the walls looked like abstract, messy art, and you kind of loved it.

"There's our favourite!" Hongjoong yelled, wavering his beer in the air.

You smiled and greeted everyone in the room.

You had all worked hard to preserve your space, always keeping it clean and organized. There was a drawer that Seonghwa had found on the street one day, and decided to bring it in. He and Jongho restored it and you now used it to store spare clothes and blankets, since some of you went there directly from work, or for the occasion at hand: arriving soaking wet from the rain.

There was also a makeshift kitchen, with a freezer that (obviously) didn't work, so you'd put bags of ice to keep the beers cold, two portable counters that San and Wooyoung had stolen from a camping equipment store, and a big shelf you used to store food. You also had a foldable table and a bunch of chairs, that you always ignored since you liked to snuggle together on the floor.

Whenever it got dark, you'd power the fairy lights around the room, that Hongjoong had installed, with the portable generator Yunho had so generously provided.

That place was a second home to you and your friends, you spent most of your time there since you could make all the noise you wanted and you were far away from everyone, so it felt like your own world.

"You got here late, something happened?" Mingi asked as he stood up to grab you a beer.

"No, just" You started, as you struggled to take off your wet hoodie "fell asleep."

Mingi chuckled. He set down your beer on top of the drawer and helped you peel the item of clothing off.

"So you'd rather sleep than be with us? Dang..." San mocked.

"Don't you start with me young man, I ran through heavy rain to be here with you all."

You stripped from your shirt and removed your bra, as you looked for a new shirt to wear.

"Nice tits." Hongjoong said.

You looked at him disapprovingly, and he winked in response. You put on the shirt quickly and grabbed a blanket, since it was getting cold.

"Smells like Seonghwa..." you thought to yourself.

You took a seat on the floor, between Jongho and Yeosang, and snuggled against the youngest with your blanket.

"What are we doing then?" You asked as you finally got comfortable.

"Seonghwa was telling us this story about a girl he fucked last night." Jongho explained.

"Come on guys, don't say those words, you know he doesn't like it, he fornicated with a young woman." You mocked.

Everyone laughed historically, as Seonghwa played with his lip ring out of annoyance. The male, although tall, tatted up, and scary looking, was relatively vanilla compared to the rest of the group, and he would constantly get shit for it.

"You know I'm getting you back for that shit, right?" Seonghwa threatened.

You blew him a kiss and winked, which he smiled at.

"As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted," Seonghwa said, shooting you a dirty look "everything was going well, she was kinda weird but she knew what she was doing, then she started riding me and out of nowhere she goes 'can I take a shit?' and I was like sure, it was a bit of a tmi, but I said 'ok bathroom is right outside' and then she goes 'no, on you' and I swear my dick went soft that fucking second."

The room roared with laughter as Seonghwa buried his face in his hands.

"Oh- Oh my God, and what happened after!?" Yeosang said, almost out of breath from laughing.

"Well, I tried saying no and moving on so we could finish but I couldn't stop thinking about her wanting to take a shit on me so I just told her to leave. She was really mad but ain't no fucking way I could keep going."

"People have shit kinks? That's so fucking weird." Wooyoung commented as he took a sip from his beer.

"You'd say that, of all people." You joked.

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean!?"

You laughed at the pouting Wooyoung.

"I know you have weird kinks! It's written all over your face.

Wooyoung had his arms crossed, exposing his tattooed forearms, and one eyebrow raised, as he was sure you couldn't (and wouldn't) name anything.

"Public humiliation, voyeurism, degradation-"

"Okay! Fine, we get it, no need to keep going... Weirdo..." He muttered the last part, as he sat back down with red cheeks.

"How the fuck can you even tell!?" Yunho asked, perplexed.

"Cause I have eyes? You, men, are terrible at noticing things, but it's pretty obvious.

"Go on..." Yunho said, curious.

"Mingi has a thing for choking."

"I do not!" He defended immediately, in a whiny voice.

"Every time any of them touches your neck you whine and become uncomfortable, and I know it's not because you don't like kinship."

"Do me next!" Hongjoong chimed in before Mingi could react to what you had said.

"You have a thing for being the one in power, that's for sure, and every time I wear a choker you always stare at my neck, so you definitely own a couple leashes that aren't for the doggy."

"I'm impressed..." He replied.

"You can't guess mine 'cause I have none." Jongho said.

"But I do know what turns you on though..."

Jongho looked at you with a questioning look, as if asking 'do you though?'.

"This, is what turns you on."

You got on your knees beside him, and licked a long stripe along his neck, as you lightly held the other side with your hand. Jongho pushed you away slightly, as if he didn't want you to stop, but knew you shouldn't continue. His eyes were wide, and his face was flushed as he looked at you.

"W-what was that for!?"

You shrugged and got back to your place.

"Proving a point, I guess."

The rest of the boys were loving to witness you make every one of them blush. These tall men, full of piercings, ripped and intimidating blushed as easily as a high schooler saying hi to their crush.

San downed the rest of his beer, a drop of the liquid trailed down his neck, and you shamelessly watched. He took the empty beer bottle and put it on the center of the circle you had formed.

"Since you know us all so well, let's have some fun. I'm gonna spin this bottle, and whoever it lands on, you have to make them moan."

"Here!? In front of everyone!?" You exclaimed.

"Why? What's wrong? Planning on doing something we can't see?" Hongjoong teased and wiggled his eyebrows.

You pressed your tongue against your cheek and smirked, as you went up to the bottle to spin it, as a petty response to what he said.

The glass bottle made a scratching sound as it spun on the ground. Everyone eyed the item nervously, most secretly wishing for it to land on them. And eventually, it stopped.

"Yunho."

He was the first victim, which was hard for you. You weren't sure what he liked, he had so many sides to him, like a little mystery box. You never knew what to expect from him. There were days you were sure he would never hurt a fly and days where you swore he was capable of committing murder.

You stood up, slowly, and walked over to him. You straddled his waist, and Yunho had to suppress a groan as you sat down, your crotch on top of his, applying pressure in his lower area. His hands gripped your waist, almost as if it was an instinct. Yunho looked into your eyes, but his usual kind, doe eyes were gone, and instead were these curious, lustful ones.

"Are you gonna do this foreal?"

"Well, we do have an audience, wouldn't want to disappoint them."

You noticed the way he pursed his lips when you sat down, so you did an experimental hip role, and he did it once more. You smirked, you already had him down.

Your hand played with his neck, trailing small, light shapes, that sent a shiver down Yunho's spine. Maybe it was the beers you had acting up, or just that Yunho was extremely attractive, but you didn't hesitate in kissing him, and neither did he hesitate in kissing back. Cheers sounded around the room as the rest of the boys watched the heated makeout session. Without thinking, and simply following what his body wanted, Yunho's hands drifted from your waist to your ass, pulling you closer to him, and applying pressure on his growing erection. He had completely forgotten why you were even doing that, and let a moan escape his lips. Although muffled by your own mouth, everyone heard it.

You pulled away and caressed his cheek.

"You lost, darling."

The man smirked, glancing down at where your crotches were touching.

"Did I thought?"

You slapped his chest and got off his lap.

"Yunho you're weak as shit." San mocked.

"Like you could do any better, she's good man!" The other male defended.

"Hell yeah, I can. I could go all the way without making a single sound."

"Right, then prove it."

San's beer made a clinking sound as he set it on the ground. The male leaned back and tapped his thigh as he looked at you.

"No way! The deal was one person."

"Oh come on! It was getting interesting, I couldn't wait to see San's stupid face after you'd make him eat shit!" Mingi whined.

"Fuck no, I'm not taking rounds on each one of you."

"If you do it and he doesn't moan you don't have to buy beer for 2 months."

Your ears perked up at Hongjoong's offer. Each week someone bought the beer. It was rotative, but you all drank like you were thirsty men stuck on a desert seeing water for the first time.

"Fine."

The men cheered, as you sat on San's lap.

"Are you ready to lose?" You asked.

San licked his lips, showing off his tongue piercing for a second. The male grabbed your ass and brought you forward harshly, causing you to put your hands on his defined chest, out of instinct.

"Do your best, princess." He whispered in your ear.

You knew San liked it rough, so you weren't exactly surprised, but you were surprised to find just how good he was. His lips were soft and his tongue worked in ways that made you crave for more. San's hands cheekily slid in your joggers and underwear, grabbing your naked ass, that became slightly exposed to the remaining group. Which didn't bother you at all, you had seen each other naked several times. That did get a small moan out of you, and you could feel the little shit smiling into the kiss. You felt very observed at that point, and it turned up the excitement of the current scenario.

You rolled your hips against his, and you could feel his hard cock already. Your hand cheekily trailed down from his chest, down to his abs, and finally, it stopped on the button of his jeans. You undid the button and the zipper with one hand, no problem. You went slowly, rubbing him through his boxers, trying to get a reaction, but to no avail.

San pulled away from the kiss.

"You're gonna have to try a little harder princess."

You smirked at his challenge and pulled yourself off of his lap. You got on your knees in front of him and bent over, your ass in display for the other men to see. You pulled his fully hardened cock out of the confinement of San's boxers. You had forgotten he had gotten it pierced not long ago, it was an excruciating couple of weeks without sex for San. Your finger ran along with his Jacob's Ladder piercing, admiring the shiny accessories.

"You know, I've heard it feels great in your mouth."

San winked at you.

"Well, let's test that theory."

You started slow, swirling your tongue around his tip and sucking on it. San made a makeshift ponytail with your hair and held it, so he could properly see everything you were doing. You slowly took more and more of him, until your nose touched his pubic bone. You then bobbed your head up and down, somehow managing to take all of his length. If San were to admit, he was trying his hardest to remain silent, because you were doing a very good job, although he wouldn't admit it. You added your hand to the movement, tightening it around his cock, but to no avail.

"Hm, not working as you hoped princess? Why don't you ride me, see if it works?"

"You're gonna fuck her in front of us!?"

You stood up, and wiped the corners of your mouth, before turning to face the other men. You stripped down, so your bottom half was fully on display.

"Isn't that what you were hoping for?"

The men watched in awe, some cheering, some shifting uncomfortably trying to hide their erections, as you sunk down on San's cock. He gripped your hips, and helped you bounce on him. It was extremely hard for him to maintain quiet, but he was going to pull through. San pursed his lips harshly and rested his forehead on your back.

You, however, had no play in the 'no moaning' part, and couldn't hold back. The way his piercings rubbed against your walls were giving you a new sensation you knew you'd be back for. San chuckled in your ear.

"So much talk... Shaming Wooyoung, but you're enjoying how they're looking at you, you're loving this."

"S-shit, I never said I didn't."

San slapped your ass, causing you to whine.

"Little slut."

After a couple more seconds, San couldn't take the slow pace anymore. He picked you up, and bent you over on the floor, so he'd have all control. The man gripped your wrists and held them together, behind your back, so your face was pressed against the floor.

He snapped his hips against yours at an impossible pace, one you had never experienced before. You were full-on moaning at every thrust at this point, and you could point out a couple of them touching themselves to the view.

"You like it? You like to see them watching, such a pretty little whore for me."

San could tell, by the way you clenched around his cock, how much you enjoyed being talked down to. He bent over so he could whisper in your ear.

"Come on princess, cum for me, cum on my cock in front of all your friends."

It was impressive how he could read you, and manipulate you like putty in his hands. You gave in and came, with a cry for his name. San came right after, and this time he couldn't help the loud moan at the phenomenal sesation.

"Shit, good sex and free beer for two months? I won the lottery."

Your legs were a little wobbly as you stood up, but San helped you get dressed.

"Well that was hot." Yunho said, from the other side of the room.

"I hope you enjoyed the show 'cause I'm not having sex in front of you any time soon."

You were about to go back to your place next to Jongho and Yeosang when San grabbed your wrist. You looked down at him and he was pouting cutely, as if he hadn't just railed the shit out of you.

"Fine."

You sat on his lap, and he wrapped his arms around you, and rested his chin on your shoulder.

Hongjoong leaned over to Seonghwa.

"That wasn't their last time, for sure."

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