Oh okay, nice! Blindfolds with Han on Day 20, please :D I can personally imagine him more as a sub, but write what you’re most comfortable with :) Thanks for answering so quickly btw!!
may i ask if you are the anon that asked about sub!idol or was that someone else ?
i totally see what you mean with hanji here haha, i'll see what i'll end up doing ^^
you're very welcome !! i try to answer everything as quickly as possible bc i hate to wait lol
thank you so much for the request !!
chained up • [lee minho]
거친 내 숨결 다가와 어루만질 때
pairing: lee minho x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which minho shows you his collection and you get to choose your favourite toys word count: 1223 warnings: handcuffs, curse words, a hint of degradation maybe, oral (fem receiving), basically just teasing the living hell outta y/n
✨lee minho supremacy✨
»Oh«, you whispered as Minho pulled a little box out from underneath his bed. »This is what you wanna play ...«
He looked up at you, fixing your eyes with his while he snapped open the lock, raising the lid without showing you the contents.
»Color?«, he asked, the corners of his lips curling up into a mischievous grin as he ran his tongue over his bottom lip.
Your eyes took in the details of his face as you thought about your reply. Purple was your favorite; the slope of his nose.
But red matched your lipstick; his eyes, gazing with passion as he patiently waited for a response.
And blue was his favorite; the stupid smile on his lips that made you fall for him in the first place.
But then again black would match the bedsheets best; his hair, styled with so much effort, the blond strands falling into his face to frame its shape
And you knew for a fact that he liked you in white; his clothes, dark but still rather casual.
»Pink«, you jokingly blurted out when your eyes reached the buckle of his belt and you realized how much the bulge in his pants had grown at the way you focused him so intensely.
»Sweet.«
His dry comment was in no way hurtful, the sheer amusement in his eyes proved it as he pulled heart-shaped handcuffs from his box.
He handed them over to you, as he bit the inside of his cheek in a dirty smirk.
»Safeword?«
Your look shot from the pink toy in your hands to his eyes while you tried not to choke on air.
»Huh?«
»Once you put them on there are only two ways out.« He took a few more things out of the box, lining them up on the bedside table before he closed the box again and pushed it back underneath the bed. »Either you endure until I get you out when I'm done with you.«
Minho got up from the floor, cupping your face in his hands after he sat down next to you on the blanket. »Or you give me the safeword.«
Without giving an answer, you held the handcuffs out to him, allowing him a closer look at the chain that kept them connected.
»They are almost broken.«
He looked from the chain to your face and back again, once more catching his bottom lip between his teeth.
»How about we finish breaking them?«
Dropping the handcuffs, you put your wrists together, not wasting time with a second thought about a possible safe word.
Minho manhandled you into position as he sat down between your legs to restrict your wrists and attach the handcuffs to the headboard of his bed.
»Babe«, he purred before quickly pecking your lips. »Still need a safeword.«
»Safewords are for losers.«
»Oh okay«, he chuckled, moving backward as he stroked up your legs with his cold hands. »I'll remind you of that later.«
Minho slowly reached your thighs, slipping his hands under your skirt to pull down your panties, licking his lips when he felt the wetness between your legs as he ran a finger up and down between your folds.
»We didn't even start yet«, he smirked while pulling his finger back out and licking your essence of it.
Reaching for a small toy on the bedside table, he showed you a glass dildo in a light pink color, about the size of his own cock.
»Matches really well, don't you think?«
He chuckled at the way your eyes widened in surprise when you looked at it, bottom lip held hostage between your teeth as you tried not to moan just by glancing at what he had prepared for you.
Minho’s lips twitched in a smile as he aligned the tip of the dildo with your entrance, slowly pushing it centimeter by centimeter until its tip grazed your sweet spot.
When you breathed out a moan, arching your back off the bet while screwing your eyes shut, he knew he had found it and let go of the toy, before moving his attention back to teasing you further, kitten licking your clit with a cocky smile adorning his lips.
Pulling at the handcuffs in an attempt to reach for his head you wanted to guide him to where you needed him most but he just chuckled against your hot skin, reminding you that there was no way you could touch him.
Your walls clenched around the dildo inside you as you bucked your hips into Minho’s face to get some friction from the forgotten toy, its tip still grazing your soft spot ever so sweetly.
The bliss you felt, restricted by the handcuffs with Minho’s tongue working wonders in between your legs where the heat pooled around a dildo that felt just like his dick, was delicious, making you moan his name in dulcet tones.
»Awwwe look at you, so fucked out already and I didn’t even start the fun part«, Minho teased before latching his tongue onto your clit again.
Humming against the bittersweet numbness, he started pulling out the toy again just as slowly as he inserted it.
You sighed, feeling the wetness threaten to leak out of your core but Minho was quick to set a pace with two of his fingers, curling them inside of you to repeatedly hit that sweet spot that made you see stars.
Crying out his name, you once more attempted to pull at the handcuffs, breaking the chain that kept them connected before lacing your fingers in his hair. You gently tucked at his blond locks, forcing him to raise his face back up.
Minho locked his lips with yours, pushing his tongue into your mouth to play with yours as you tasted your juice on his lips.
Fucking you mercilessly with his fingers, he drew one moan after another from you while you felt your climax approach, making you clench around his fingers and arch your back off the bed.
»Looks like somebody is close, huh?«, he purred, placing wet kisses on the skin of your neck he was able to reach. »Why don’t you cum for me, angel?«
You whined at the nickname, screwing your eyes shut as your orgasm overcame you, shaking your body and making you jolt against Minho’s hand.
Helping you ride out your high, he kept his pace a little longer before gradually showering down, eventually pulling out of you and licking his fingers clean.
You crossed your arms over your eyes, feeling even sensitive to the light that shone into your room from outside as your chest rose and fell rapidly.
Minho grabbed the broken pieces of chain that still stuck to the handcuffs, softly pulling them up to see the point at which they broke better.
»Damn, they were my favorite pair.«
When you felt him get up from the bed after he let go of the chains, you peaked through your arms to catch him unbuckling his belt and stroking his throbbing cock before aligning with your sore cunt again.
»Looks like I have to punish you for breaking them«, he whispered. »Do you still think safewords are for losers?«
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dear minho anon, i am very sorry you had to wait so long for this os :(( i hope you still liked it <3
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F — fluff
A — angst
C — crack
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i know it's only june, but i thought about bringing the kinktober festival to the smut town this year and decided it's best to start early, so i have everything ready when it starts ^^
i've collected some ideas on what i would like to share with you, the only problem is, that i have gathered a little over 31 prompts and i have absolutely no idea who i want to invite.
so, i'm calling for your help now to decide the setlist and the leading idol of the day (for a list of groups i have in my contact list, please check my introduction).
to request one of the following scenarios, send an ask to the post office with the number of the day, the prompt and the idol you would like to send an invitation to. (unless u ask otherwise i will put the idol in a dom role)
e.g. kinktober request: 15th, aftercare, han seungwoo (victon)
it would be much appreciated if you include a nice message, to show you actually care about what i present you and let me know if you want to be added to the taglist (for one or for multiple / all days).
please only send one prompt per letter
there can be multiple things in one prompt (eg. gun/knife play) if you request both, i will decide which one to send to the team depending on the idol you invite
i do NOT invite underaged idols, so don't even ask for them (i also have some legal idols i don't want to invite for a smut festival because of personal reasons, i will tell you if you asked for one of those and we will find a solution together)
each prompt will only be accepted once, just like each idol and each day. in case of accidental doubles, i will let you know which of the three categories was already taken and we will find an alternative together
you don't have to be a resident of the m00ncave to send a request and it's perfectly fine if you send it anonymously but it would be greatly appreciated if you at least had a look at other items in the shop (and maybe you will find a place to stay as well hehe)
aftercare
begging
blinfolds
blowjob/handjob
breeding
car sex
choking/spanking
cockwarming*
comfort sex
creampie
crying
cunnilingus
daddy kink
degradation/praising
dirty talk
drooling
drunk sex
dry humping
edging/begging
face-fucking
fingering
first time
fuckbuddies/FWB
getting caught
guided/mutual masturbation
gun/knife play
hair pulling
handcuffs
hotel/motel
making out
marking/biting
mirror sex
multiple orgasms
ONS
orgasm denial
overstimulation
pet names
phone sex
public teasing
pulling out
punishment/reward
rough sex
shower/bath sex
somnophilia
spit kink
squirting
striptease
thigh riding
threesome*
vanilla
voyeurism*
wall sex
wet dream
the * indicates i have already written invitations for these, the first person requesting a date decides the number on the setlist (and i will reveal who the letter is addressed to once it gets requested)
i might update this list from time to time because i find out i'm uncomfortable with one of the mentioned things (if that includes a request, i will make sure to find alternatives with you)
keep an eye on my kinktober masterlist to make sure you don't request anything that has previously been sent in
the team surely won't be able to produce a full 3k words oneshot for each day, so depending on the person and prompt we might choose to write a drabble (though these tend to get longer here too) or something similar instead
keep in mind that i also have a private life, so if i don't instantly reply to your messages please don't be mad at me; i will note down all requests in the order i get them, so the sooner you hit send the better :)
Hey beautiful do you write sub idol?
heyy sweetheart :)
yes i do, but it really depends on the idol because i can't imagine some people in a sub role. but let me know who you are thinking of and i'll see what i can do ^^
i currently am more comfortable with dom!idol bc it's so engraved in my mentality that the male is the dominant one in the bedroom (stupid, i know) and i mainly write male!idol x fem!reader (bc it's easier for me) but i really wanna break away from it, so i'll gladly take requests that get me out of my comfort zone and allow me to experiment with new things :)
you’re wearing nothing but my t-shirt
pairing: sim jaeyun x fem!reader genre: ons between best friends!au, college!au, sub!idol, dom!reader synopsis: in which jake and you are something between best friends and lovers with no actual relationship status, so when you meet him with other people at a party he said he wouldn’t attend shit gets real between you . . . word count: 2571 warnings: curse words ig, unprotected sex (don’t be a spunky, cover your monkey), fingering, a lil orgasm denial and thigh riding, jake kinda gets tortured a bit, squirting
yeah, jake is giving me fuckboy vibes asf and i ain’t even sorry for putting that out there like this lol (ly jake <;3)
oh and, this got so damn long because i kinda had 3 daydreams about jake and they all merged in my head to create this, so i hope you like it hehe
Taking a sip of your cocktail, you let your eyes wander through the room, avoiding eye contact as best as you could since it was uncommon for girls your age to show up to parties alone. Only when you heard chatter and a strangely familiar voice coming closer, you risked a look upwards, resulting in meeting the eyes of a known but unexpected face.
»Jake?«
He was standing almost directly in front of you, surrounded by three other guys you recognised as Jay, Sunghoon and Heeseung, who had his arm wrapped around a girl‘s waist. Incredulously looking from face to face, you bit the inside of your cheek, a small wave of anger making you clench your hand around the glass you just drank out of.
»What a surprise to see you here.«
His voice almost dripped with sarcasm, the raised eyebrow and the cocky smile only underlining how much of a fuckboy he had become. You remembered the beginning of the school year, when he noticed how lost you were during Physics and he kindly offered to help you study for the exams.
You took his offer with great appreciation, maybe also because his eyes glistened in excitement and the sweet smile that curled on his lips woke up the butterflies in your stomach. Back then, even his outer appearance was a lot different.
His smile was honest and his eyes warm, the oversized sweaters and plaid shirts he wore making him look like the absolute boyfriend. You could feel the effect all that had on you throughout your tutoring sessions, when you had gotten a lot closer and flirty-sounding jokes became more common.
He loved to make you giggle when he pretended not to know an answer, just to make you explain the whole exercise again, which often resulted in you understanding your mistakes and doing better on the tests. Still, you felt like there could have been more between you if both of you had allowed it to be.
Gazing up and down his slim body, you tried to uncover the nice young boy he was while letting his current appearance have his influence on you. The leather jackets and dark colours he seemed to have gotten into really matched his cold gaze and the false smile he carried on his face now.
You didn’t know what happened to him during winter break after you hugged him goodbye when lessons ended on the last day of school and couldn’t stop blushing on your way home because of the way he booped your nose with his after his gaze kept jumping from your eyes to your lips and back over while he chewed on his bottom lip as if he was pondering whether or not to kiss you.
On the first day after vacation, you couldn’t even recognise him by the way he talked and acted, unable to say hello out of surprise when you saw him again. He had the same arrogant grin plastered on his lips when he came up to you and pulled you into a half-hearted hug, all the warmth you connected to his body replaced by ice as you looked at his face, too astonished to process his behaviour.
Now you felt the bass of the roaring music in your stomach, Jake’s bitter eyes piercing yours as he clenched his jaw while straightening up his posture.
»It’s unusual for you to go to parties without me.«
The reference to the first and last party you went to in his company felt like a punch in the face as it brought up memories you thought you had digested since then. Your tummy felt uneasy at the wave of emotions that crashed over you as you pressed your lips together at the phantom kiss ghosting over them.
You could still feel his tongue in your mouth, his lips moving against yours in a feverish tempo as the liquid courage rushed through your veins. His hands rested on your hips as you moved onto his lap, clinging to him impossibly closer while you clasped your hands in his hair.
When you arrived at your place, Jake’s hands were restless roaming your body as he carried you to the bedroom and let you down on the bed. He was gentle with you, the icy facade he created crumbling under the soft touches you exchanged when his lips ghosted over you and he carefully helped you fall over the edge with the tender movements of his hips.
The next morning you woke up, still smelling his perfume on your pillow and feeling his touches and kisses but Jake was nowhere to be found. Looking down your body you noticed yourself wearing one of his oversized shirts, the one you secretly always liked and still kept in the back of your closet because there was no way you could just go up to him and give it back.
Snapping out of your trance, you realised Jake still stood in front of you with his stupidly attractive face; his doe eyes still stuck on yours, his tongue still poking the inside of his cheek and his lips ever looking so soft.
You pushed yourself off the armchair, standing face to face on eye-level with him now as you eyed him up and down.
»You’re such an arrogant asshole, Sim Jaeyun«.
With a flick of your wrist, your cocktail ended up on his white shirt, seeping through the fabric and leaving a bright pink spot on his chest. You turned around on your heels, clutching the glass tightly as you felt the eyes of everyone close enough to have witnessed the situation turning to you.
Yet, you didn’t care as you stormed out of the room, Jake’s shouts of your name mere whispers in the mass of noises that filled the whole apartment when he ran after you.
»Fucking hell, stop already!«
His voice was loud in the hallway, echoing off the walls as he stood behind you, heavily breathing when he reached out to grab your wrist and spin you around to have you face him again.
»Leave me alone«, you hissed, pulling your arm out of his hold. »Wasn’t that hard after you woke up at my place either, remember?«
»Fuck that was a mistake, okay?«
»The whole thing or just you leaving me all alone with your shirt?«
»Wait, you still have it, don’t you?«
»That was not my question, Jaeyun.«
His silence was loud as his eyes focused on the floor, remorse painting his face as he struggled to find words to explain his situation. You shook your head, scoffing at how quiet he got once he was confronted with a situation he couldn’t escape with jokes, money or his dumb smile.
You turned your back on him, reaching for the door knob as he grabbed hold of your shoulders, putting an arm around you as he pulled you into a room next to the apartment door.
»What the fuck is in here? A dungeon in which y’all keep girls as slaves or something?«, you hissed into the darkness.
Jake chuckled, turning around the key and switching on the light before he leaned his back against the door and crossed his arms in front of his body.
»We’re all weird but trust me, none of us is that sick.«
»Then what are we doing here?«
»Were gonna talk this out now.«
A loud laugh escaped your throat as you arched an eyebrow at him, not being able to comprehend his intention.
»Shut up, Jake. I don’t want to talk about anything with you.«
You aimed for the door, only to find yourself pinned against it in the break of a second, Jake’s body pressing you against it as he bit the inside of his cheek again.
»You’re younger than me, show some respect and stop running away when I’m speaking to you.«
His voice sounded strict, unlike the teasing tone his voice carried in the living room when he reminded you of your last night together.
You rolled your eyes, not in the mood for a discussion as you tried getting him off of you.
»Yeah, I’m younger than you, but trust me when I say my dick is bigger than yours.«
You imitated his earlier facial expression, the greasy smile and the eyebrow move he did when he came talking to you. Fighting him with his own weapons seemed like a good idea to you, so you leaned your forehead against his, one of your hands tangling in his hair.
»What is that supposed to mean?«
He pulled away in confusion, eyebrows furrowed as he tried to decipher your actions, your lips dangerously close to touching.
»You, Jake Sim, are a cockthinker, which makes me the smarter one.«
A satisfied grin crept on your lips as you stuck out your tongue to him and mocked the way his confusion grew with each passing second.
»I am a what?«
»A cockthinker. You thought I wouldn’t spread my legs for you anymore because we both know I can’t do this whole „no strings attached“ crap, so you came here with the hope of finding someone else to shove your dick inside.«
»And that is why your dick is bigger than mine?«
You shrugged, the answer to his question more than obvious in your opinion.
»Yup.«
Jake stepped back, running a hand through his hair as he gazed at your legs and back at your face, a concentrated smirk on his lips.
»Pants down and prove it.«
»What?«
»Proof or it’s not true.«
»You’re so pathetic«, you scoffed, unbuttoning your pants and pulling the zipper down. You pulled the belt out of the hoops and kicked the pants off your legs as you stepped closer to him, one of your hands on his chest as you pulled him to you by his collar. »I’m not scared of you.«
»Oh baby, you should be«, he purred. His jacket and shirt ended up on the floor next to your pants, your top following suit as his typical smirk crept back onto his lips.
»Why? Scared I’m better than you?«
He took off his pants, stripping his underwear off with them as you dropped your panties and bra right next to you and guided him towards what seemed to be the guest bed.
»No, just convinced you’re gonna cum first.«
You clicked your tongue, pushing him on the bed as you slipped onto his lap, clutching the belt you still had in your other hand tighter as you forced him to lie down on his back.
»You can’t always win, Jaeyun«
Using your free hand, you pumped his throbbing cock before aligning him with your entrance and sinking down on him as you pinned his hands above his head. Fixating them on the bedframe with your belt, you sighed at how deliciously he stretched out your walls.
»You look amazing like this, Jakey«, you purred, placing a kiss on his lips as you rocked your hips against his. Breaking off the kiss, you threw your head back with a moan, setting a pace with your movements while Jake just watched his dick disappearing inside of you.
You rested your hands on his chest to support yourself as you repeatedly lifted yourself and sank back down on him, burying his dick between your folds accompanied by sighs and moans of his name.
His eyes were screwed shut as you felt him tensing up underneath you, groans and whimpers occasionally leaving his lips as you sensed his approaching orgasm by the way his dick twitched inside of you.
A dirty grin flitted across your lips as you raised your body once more, this time without sinking back down. Jake’s eyes snapped open and he furrowed his eyebrows, caught by surprise at the sudden loss of friction.
»What the fuck?«
»You’re so desperate, how sweet«, you cooed, slipping off his lap and kneeling on the bed next to him with spread legs, your wet cunt on full display for him to marvel at.
»Fuck you.«
He tried freeing his hands from the belt as you stuck out your tongue, licking two of your fingers before gently pushing them inside you to replace the missing feeling of his dick between your folds. You smiled in satisfaction at his frustrated sigh, his eyes glued to your digits moving in and out of you.
»Can’t you at least sit on my face or something?«
You moaned out his name, followed by a string of curse words as you enhanced the speed between your thighs, lewd noises filling the room along with your heavy breathing and Jake’s sounds of annoyance.
»Oh, come on«, he whined, tugging at the belt again but failing miserably.
You shrugged, bottom lip held hostage between your teeth as you sighed his name again.
»You should try begging for it.«
»I’m not gonna fucking beg you.«
You pulled your fingers out of your cunt, licking them clean as you moved back onto his lap, sitting down on his thigh and rubbing your soaking wet pussy against his skin once.
His thigh tensed underneath you as he took a deep breath, whispering »Okay, okay. Please just . . . do something«, with a brittle voice as you drew small circles on his abs and chest.
»You should hear yourself, baby boy«, you chuckled at his fucked out state, pearls of sweat forming on his forehead as he tried to keep up his facade even with you torturing him like that. »So desperate to cum but too shy to work for it.«
»Just fucking let me, okay?«
Raising an eyebrow at him, you signalled he knew what he had to do for you to allow him to cum, before you went back to riding his thigh with the same unbothered pace you had set when you first sank onto his dick.
Another sigh of Jake‘s name rolled off your tongue, finally breaking his facade and pushing him all the way into submission.
»Babe, please let me finish«, he whined, his voice cracking and tears pooling in his eyes.
»What a good boy you are«, you purred and locked lips with him as you let him push his dick back into your throbbing cunt.
A few thrusts upwards helped Jake reach his orgasm as you untied his hands and let him place them on your hips to guide you towards oblivion. His sloppy thrusts along with his lips all over your upper body soon made you catch your high as you squirted onto his hips and thighs with a loud moan.
He carefully thrusted up a few more times, riding out both your orgasms as he felt your juice running over his skin. His chest moved quickly, heavy breaths filling the room as you got off his lap, hissing at how empty your core felt all of a sudden.
»You should take the lead more often«, Jake sighed, rubbing his sore wrists as a low chuckle echoed in his throat.
»Sure thing, baby boy.« You kissed his lips again, stroking the sweaty hair out of his face and placing a kiss on his forehead too. »But we still have a discussion ahead of us first.«
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ik i suck at properly timing stuff ,,, and this os got so long geeeeeeeez ,,,, anyways, ik i’m almost a week late and i promise i‘ll try catching up with the other stories asap
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my body is burning up because of you
pairing: choi san x fem!reader genre: smut, side hoe!au, cheating!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which san blows off some steam with you, his side chick, but he feels too god for you to care word count: 770 warnings: overstimulation, fingering, reader is san’s partners best friend, a lil degradation
i literally forgot to schedule this one, i’m so sorry :((
A loud moan escaped your lips, as you dug your nails into San’s biceps, hips bucking against his hand in pleasure.
You whined out his name, two of his fingers inside of you for what felt like an hour as he slowly worked you closer to your release. You wanted to come so badly but every time he felt you clenching around his digits, he slowed down the pace before ramming back into you like there was no tomorrow.
As soon as he came home after practice, he picked you up and carried you to the living room, the frustration almost dripping off him as he nuzzled his head into the nape of your neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses on your skin.
He had called you before, like he always does when he needed to release built up tension and his partner, your best friend didn't feel like it.
You played with his hair, gently stroking the back of his head, and asked him what was wrong. Not giving an answer, San locked his lips with yours, an upset sigh escaping him as he wordlessly fiddled with the strings of your sweatpants.
Ridding yourself of the piece of clothing, you opened your legs, San’s finger already finding its way between your folds where it lingered for a few seconds before he pushed it inside.
You moaned at the feeling, his long digit reaching places you never knew existed because you could never touch them yourself. A sly smile curled on his lips when relaxation hit him, his chest now moving slower as his angry breathing calmed down.
He pounded his finger into you, occasionally removing it completely to hear you begging him to continue. San loved the effect he had on you, the way he just had to raise his eyebrows for you to get up and undress for him.
You on the other hand loved the way he curled his fingers inside your cunt, stretching your walls out even more when he added a second finger.
»Imagine what BF/N would say if they saw you like this«, he purred and kissed your lips again. »You with my fingers inside your pretty pussy, moaning my name while they think I’m still at practice.«
You sighed with a grin on your lips, not even caring about what your best friend would say. San fucked you too good for you to care and they didn’t worship him nearly as much as you did.
Obviously, you only were there for his fun, still, with his hands between your legs and his lips all over your neck you felt like something special.
»You sound so pretty when you moan my name like this«, he whispered.
Arching your back off the bed, you rolled your hips against his hand, desperately chasing your high as he continued with his slow pace, the burning sensation making your walls tingle.
»I’m getting sensitive, Sannie«, you breathed, eyes screwed shut and face twisting in pleasure when he raised your hips to hit you at a better angle. He touched your sweet spot so easily, repeatedly stroking it and pushing you closer to the edge.
The line between you climaxing and reaching the point of overstimulation was a damn thin one and San made you walk it in stiletto high heels, yet he managed to make you suffer in bliss a little longer before finally adding his thumb to your clit, drawing circles on it and sending you over the edge, your thighs trembling at the sudden wave crashing over you.
A loud moan of his name escaped you and you bit your lip to prevent a swear word from following, San’s fingers still moving inside you to help you ride out your orgasm.
Your whole body twitched and jerked forward, clit going numb at his pace and the soft burning of overstimulation.
»San~«, you whined as he chuckled at your vain attempt to push away his hand. Pathetically failing at it, you grabbed his wrist and bit the back of your other hand, the sensation between your legs making you fall in a daze.
»C’mon slut, you know you like it«, he huffed and placed a soft kiss to your forehead, a huge contrast to his restless actions inside your pussy. »You take my fingers so well.«
You mumbled incomprehensible praises at the way his hand felt, the words spluttering out of your mouth without any sense, before he harshly pulled out of you, the empty feeling making your press your legs together to keep the cold air from hitting your soaking wet cunt.
»Let’s get you cleaned up, the members will come home soon.«
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my brain kinda is in standby-mode this week, i sincerely apologize san anon ㅠㅠ
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@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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we can take, we can take, we can take our time, baby
pairing: choi yeonjun x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!yeonjun, female sub!reader synopsis: in which neither yeonjun nor you can fall asleep, so you decide to pass some time word count: 794 warnings: cockwarming, semi-fluff at the beginning, implied choking (but not actually doing it)
not a time stamp lol
[01:16 AM]
Taking a deep breath, you could feel Yeonjun's entire warmth enveloping you as he pulled you closer to him. Both of you had been trying to fall asleep for hours now, but neither he nor you could get an eyeful. It was your first time sleeping over at his place and for some reason, you were rather nervous, though you had been dating each other for a while now.
It wasn't even your first time sharing a bed, the two of you had already spent hours doing filthy things under the covers but this time it felt different. So much closer and intimate. Because although you loved each other and were in a relationship, you never got the chance to stay the whole night.
Your hands acted as a pillow on his chest for your head to rest on and your legs were entangled under the sheets like there was no tomorrow, while he lovingly stroked your hair and repeatedly told you how beautiful you are.
The comfort of his hug surrounded you like a blanket as his arms wrapped around your torso and his hands clasped behind your back. You removed one of the hands from underneath your face and you started drawing little circles on his chest.
A faint smile plastered his face when he brought his hands to your hips and gently pulled you up to have a better look at your face. Your tongue ran across your bottom lip as your eyes locked on his and Yeonjun slowly stroked a strand of hair behind your ear.
»Don't do that«, he whispered and kissed your lips. »You know damn well, what it does to me.«
The devilish grin you gave him would have been enough to send him over the edge if he had taken a moment to appreciate it, but he was far more interested in finding a new comfortable position to lie in and fathom solely you with his eyes.
Big hearts were almost visible inside of them when he eyed you with so much affection and love, while you just leaned in towards him and connected your lips to his again.
Yeonjun quickly got a different idea because his hands gently slipped underneath your shirt and caressed your silky skin. You pushed yourself up and looked him in the eyes, while his hands now settled on your waist before he reached up and stroked your cheek.
"You're beautiful", he whispered, leaning in closer to press his lips onto yours as his hands held your face tightly but carefully. Not letting go of you, he sat up against the headboard of his bed and pulled you onto his lap.
A silent moan escaped your lips when he rocked his hips against yours and his bulge grazed your crotch. One of your hands found its place on Yeonjun's throat, resting without putting pressure, while the other took a handful of his dark hair; your lips continued to move against his and he hooked his fingers underneath the waistband of your sweats, pulling your underwear down with them.
»You're cute with my hand on your neck like this«, you purred, before the cool air touching your wet cunt drew another moan from your lips.
You only earned a huff from him in response, but you wasted no time, tugging at your boyfriend's sweat pants to make him take them off as well.
Rolling off him, you freed your legs from the piece of clothing and he followed your movements, groaning when his dick sprung free from the constrictions of his boxers.
But when you moved on to taking off your shirt, he quickly grabbed your wrists, pulling you back onto his lap.
»Can you just sit on my cock tonight, please?«
You smiled at his breathless question, the lust almost dripping from him as he propped himself up on his elbows and let out a silent moan when you wrapped your hand around his girth, pumping him a few times, before aligning him with your entrance and slowly sinking down on him until he bottomed out.
You playfully pushed your hips forward, teasing him some more before his hands clasped your hips and stilled your movements.
»Don't move, you hear me?«
He looked you in the eyes and leaned forward to stroke a loose strand of hair out of your face. A pout formed on your lips, but he only mocked you and snapped his hips upward, earning a sweet moan from you. You rolled your head back, taking in everything he was giving you, and closed your eyes at the feeling between your legs. He filled you up so good as if you were just made to take him in.
»You're really so damn beautiful«, he whispered, before placing a sloppy kiss on your exposed chest. »So warm and tight, even after all those times I fucked you.«
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sorry for the wait, ily yeonjun anon <3
taglist:
@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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kinktober setlist
she don’t really like it but she needs me
pairing: park jongseong x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, hard dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which you‘re supposed to learn your lesson after acting up (let’s be real, you don‘t) word count: 597 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), crying, orgasm dental
this feels so weird idk, it’s kinda rushed and bad, i sincerely apologize, jay anon :(
Draping your leg over his shoulder, Jay harshly snapped his hips against yours as his dick caressed your sweet spot.
»How many fucking times do I have to tell you not to act up like that in front of the others?«, he hissed, rough thrust accompanying his words to fuck the attitude out of you. »Yet you either don’t listen or don’t fucking care.«
Tears pooled in your eyes at his words, you knew he didn’t meant it as rude as it sounded and you’d be lying if you said it didn’t turn you on but the friction on your pussy started to get unbearable and you were well aware you weren’t allowed to cum until you learned your lesson.
»But let me tell you, baby girl, that whatever the fuck it is that makes you not listen to me«, he halted for a moment, dark eyes fixing yours before he roughly picked up his pace again, »I don’t mind fucking that attitude out of you over and over again, you got me?«
You nodded, too breathless to reply and even if you tried it wouldn’t be more than a whisper.
»Use your words to reply to me, got it?«
»I’m . . . I’m sorry.«
»Oh, are you?«
A small tear drop rolled down your check because of his rough pace and movements and you tried pressing your legs together to make him stop but his muscular arms held them in place, his cold stare piercing your eyes as he clenched his jaw.
»Jay, please slow down«, you whined. More tears ran over your face while he continued to pound into you with the same pace as before. »I‘m getting sensitive . . . «
He chuckled, breathless but still going, and leaned forward to gently kiss your lips, his hair sticking to his forehead and pearls of sweat coating his neck
»Is someone close?«
His whisper tickled your senses and you clenched around him, too scared to cum but barely able to suppress it much longer. You nodded, a high moan escaping your lips as you turned your head sideways to escape his gaze.
»Eyes on me, baby girl«, he scolded, turning your head to meet your eyes with his again. »Do you want to cum?«
You were unable to reply, sniffles taking over as you started crying in pleasure, your pussy hurting too good for you to concentrate and a hushed whimper accompanied your nod when you dug your nails into the bedsheets.
»Then beg for it.«
You sobbed at his command, tears flowing like there was no tomorrow, and your legs began to tremble while he kept his animalistic pace with his thrusts.
You screamed his name in a moan, the knot in your stomach tightening as you pleaded for him to let you finish.
He chuckled at your pathetic whimpers, mocking the way your voice trembled with every word you spoke as he stroked your hair out of your face.
»Jay, please let me finish«, you snuffled and bit your lip to suppress another sob, your back arching off the bed and your silent crying filling the room. »I promise I will be good.«
Jay scoffed, pulling out of you and clicked his tongue before kissing your lips and wiping away your tears.
»Let this be a lesson, clean yourself up and meet me in the living room«, he whispered and got up from the bed, collecting his clothes on the way to the bathroom. »We still have a lot to talk about.«
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after re-reading it, i honestly don’t hate it as much as before, so i hope you like it jay anon :3
taglist:
@faeriecobie, @ahgasearmyfan
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