I feel like you could write a mean yandere fic👀 Ignore this if it’s something you’re not comfy writing about, but I would love anything yandere Beomgyu or maybe Huening Kai!!
Loved your puppy Beomgyu fic btw! Can’t wait for part 2🩷
💌: this is making me think lots of thoughts….. you’ve found me at a very beomkai time in my life LOL. I feel like both boys would truly think they’re not horrible people. they’d both be super manipulative and creepy but in different ways. like, if kai is a wolf in sheep’s skin, beomgyu is simply just a wolf.
genre: yandere!kai x reader + yandere!beomgyu x reader drabble
wc: 1.8k
warnings: dark + yandere themes, obsessive and manipulative beomgyu & kai, reader is insanely stupid in both parts, mentions of reader being drugged + very slight mention of masturbation in kai’s part, gyu is the most evil person on earth actually, mentions of self harm in gyu’s part and he kisses reader but she’s not super into it + he manipulates her into a lot of stuff
kai loves you a lot, and you love him too. He’s sweet, patient, safe, he’s the most perfect best friend you could ever ask for. He’s been there for you for years. Through every shitty boyfriend, every bitchy friend, even two-faced family members. It seems like you’re allergic to keeping people in your life. But one thing was always constant, Kai.
You consider him an angel sent from heaven, though the truth is much worse. He loves you so much that it makes him sick. What you’re too clueless to see is that Kai is the reason for everyone in your life leaving. You never piece together that as soon as a friend mentions how its a bit ‘creepy’ how kai is always there, or how as soon as you start talking about how you met the perfect guy, or how the moment a family member mentions how you should come back home for a bit, kai starts to plant small ideas in your head.
Nothing too obvious, he’s smarter than that of course. Casually mentioning how you always seem like your in a bad mood after talking to your friend, or that your new boyfriend tends to stare at other girls, or that your family member might want you back home to drag you away from success before you can reach it. It’s slow and calculated. He doesn’t care though, he can be patient. Even if it takes months of small comments, you always inevitably reach the conclusion that you’re better off without them in your life. Always sure it was your own idea.
It’s not like Kai wants you to feel alone and wronged, but he’s spent years building up your trust and doing anything he can to show you that he’s the right person for you. And if that means slowly weeding out anyone who could make you question that or ruin his plans? Well, that’s unfortunate. But what other choice does he have? He needs you, and you need him too. You just need a little more nudging to understand that.
His obsession doesn’t stop at that though. He can’t just sit back and play the perfect guy all the time. He needs something, anything, to feed off of to keep himself sane. He finds every social media of every friend, every ex, every family member, even classmates from middle school that you haven’t thought of in years. He needs to know everything about you.
He’s not proud of it, but he also tends to go through your phone when you’re asleep any time you so graciously ask him to stay the night. If anything, it’s your own fault for telling him your password. Well, you did once 3 years ago, but Kai remembers everything.
He’s also read your diary a few times. He knows he shouldn’t, knows its wrong. But that’s not enough to stop himself. He just can’t help it. He has to know every little detail about you. How else is he supposed to mold himself into exactly what you want?
Of course, not all his habits are done with the intention of knowing more about you. There are a few things he does for pure self indulgence. He steals from you quite a bit. Nothing of value to anyone else, but to him they mean everything. A lollipop stick you chewed on, a pen you left out on your desk, a hair tie hanging off your doorknob. His favorite is a pair of panties you had accidentally left on the bathroom floor.
The worst of it however, is when he watches you sleep. Only after mixing a heavy dose of doxylamine succinate into your drink hours before, just to make sure you don’t wake up. He won’t touch you, not like that. He loves you too much to defile you that way. Instead, he likes to just watch. Laying next you as he lightly brushes your hair behind your ear and whispers “I love you so much.”
For hours he’ll watch. Eventually kissing your forehead as he finally goes back home, like you assumed he did right after you passed out. Once though, he got brave. He couldn't help it, you looked so beautiful fast asleep in your bed. It wasn’t like you’d ever know, and he wouldn’t be touching you. And that was all it took to convince himself as his hands slowly breached his waistband, keeping as quiet as possible as he watched your sleeping figure.
Even though Kai is smart, his manipulation quiet and terrifying habits a secret, he’s completely pathetic. He spends most his nights staring at photos of you he’s compiled over the years. Some he’s taken, most he’s found someway or another. He drives himself insane with paranoia as his thoughts hold him hostage, wondering if you know more than he thinks.
Kai is constantly terrified that you’ll someday figure everything out, looking at him disgusted and betrayed as he tries to explain himself. Kai can handle most of what you’ve put him through. He can handle the boyfriends and the years of waiting for you to see that he’s the one for you. He can even handle your slow replies as he paces back and forth in his apartment, wondering if you’re mad at him. Or worse, if you’ve figured everything out. But what he can’t handle, is the idea of losing you. He can’t handle you hating him. He can’t handle you seeing him for what he truly is.
There are nights where he’s cried himself sick at the thought. Hunched over the toilet with tears still streaming down his face as he silently prays you haven’t caught on. He’s extremely lucky you’re so naive, continuing to believe he’s an angel. Kai loves you a lot, and you love him too.
—
beomgyu is almost unbearable in the way he loves you. His love is gross. it’s sticky. it stings and leaves teeth marks. He couldn’t hide the way he feels about you even if he tried. Not that he would want to anyways. From the moment he met you, he knew you were the only one for him, and that he was the only one for you.
He wishes you would stop fighting it so much though. It frustrates him so much when you ask questions that you should already know the answers to. “Why do you keep touching me?” Because he can’t breathe if he doesn't. “Do we have to hangout again today?” Of course you do. “How does the lock on my door keep breaking?” Because it was in his way.
You’re like putty in his hands, so soft and easy to mold. All it takes is one small, flimsy excuse and you believe him instantly. You trust him, call him your best friend, let him get away with anything he wants so long as he continues convincing you its normal. Your friends don’t seem to want to make this easy for him though, always filling your head with stupid ideas. Telling you he’s weird and scary and that something about him feels ‘off’.
He can’t help the anger burning through him when you tell him about it. How could he not be? He’s spent years teaching you to accept his love and understand that you need him. So why do they think they can just come in and ruin it all? He doesn’t like yelling at you, telling you things like “Why would you be friends with people who talk about me that way? Do you not care about me anymore?”
He knows its not your fault. That you’re just too stupid to see that you only need him in your life. But if this is the only way he can get you to finally cut off the last of your friends, so be it. When you’re blocking their numbers and promising to him that you won’t talk to them again, he knows its all worth it.
In his head, you’re already together. You call him your best friend for now, but soon enough he’ll make you see that you love him. That you belong to him. He can’t wait for the day to come, daydreaming about getting married, having a baby, and moving you far away where you won’t need to worry about stupid things like friends or family.
You’re already halfway there, he’s managed to help you understand that its normal for him to cuddle with you. Its normal for him to constantly be touching you, whether it be your thigh or hands or hair. Its normal for him to kiss you. Its normal for him to shower with you. He still remembers how cute you were the first time he joined you in the shower. Your face was so red as you tried to cover yourself. All it took was for him to say, “Its just to save water, I won’t do anything weird.” for you to agree.
He lied a bit about that last part, but it wasn’t weird for him. What’s weird about wanting to touch the person you love? He thinks he’ll stop lying when you stop playing hard to get. Besides, its not like he did anything he hadn’t before. All he did was hold you, placing a few soft kisses to your lips here and there. He really wishes you’d kiss him back though. He hates that he has to remind you every time, pouting slightly and staring at you with big, sad eyes. You’ll learn eventually. Soon enough you’ll even be ready for him to finally fuck you. As much as he wants to just show you how good he could be now, he knows it might ruin all his progress. So he’ll keep being patient for you.
He hates it the absolute most when you do things that you know hurt him. You know how badly it stresses him when you talk to other people. Or how he physically can’t handle you going out. Or how angry he gets if you don’t say ‘I love you too’. It feels like you're doing these things on purpose.
You were only texting your cousin? Doesn’t matter, he’s sobbing hysterically and asking if you even really love him. If you aren’t immediately apologizing? He becomes erratic. Shifting between begging you not to leave him and angrily shouting about how all he’s ever done is love you. You’re still not giving him what he wants? Fine, whatever. Just know that you’re the one who made him do this. You pushed him to this point. It’s your own fault that he’s locked himself in the bathroom.
He’s not above hurting himself to force you to understand how much you’ve hurt him. Maybe this way you’ll finally stop and accept this. You make everything so difficult. You don’t understand how lucky you are to have him, who else would put up with you? His anger only fading once you’re holding him tight, babbling on about how sorry you are between sobs and rushing to grab bandages for his wrists. One day you’ll understand this is all for your own good.
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puppy!gyu who is always licking and biting you, chewing on your fingers, and gnawing at his toys. it gets a little embarrassing when you explain to your coworkers that your puppy keeps biting and that’s why you’re hands are covered in teeth marks. but, his silly mouth habits are good for something else too!!😊
genre: puppy hybrid!beomgyu x fem!reader smut
wc: 3.6k
warnings: sub!beomgyu, puppy!beomgyu, use of names puppy/baby/good boy, begging, gyu cries cuz he’s so needy, oral (f!receiving), mentions of masturbation (m!receiving), fingering, gyu gets praised a decent bit, reader is lowkey sort of taking advantage of gyu, gyu is super inexperienced and doesn’t really understand what oral is or that he’s doing it
💌: this fic is just pure self indulgence bc i am deeply in love with puppy!gyu. sorry not sorry. i have 2 other puppygyu ideas in my drafts so lmk if you guys want them!!
Beomgyu is a good, sweet puppy.
Most of the time, at least.
Ever since the day you brought him home from the shelter he’s been completely glued to you.
Always curled into your side, draped across you somehow, finding his way into your space like he belongs there.
You’ve lost count of how many times you’ve come home from work only to find him already asleep in your bed, tangled in your blankets and drooling onto your pillow as if it were his own.
Waking him up is always the same.
A sleepy blink, a soft whine, and then suddenly he’s clinging to you, arms wrapped tight as he buries his face into your shoulder, mumbling about how much he missed you soooo much.
You’d think you’d been gone for weeks with how he acts when you come home. And without fail, it never takes long before he starts pressing little, careless licks along your neck.
When you lightly tug at his hair to pull him away, he resorts to your cheek instead. Completely ignoring your words.
“Gyu, no licking.”
You say it every time. You mean it every time.
But he just can’t help it! It’s just how he shows affection, any other puppy hybrid would do it.
Still, there are moments where his tongue lingers a second too long in the wrong place, and you feel your face warm before you can stop it.
A reaction you’re quick to shut down, brushing him off before he can notice and ask questions he wouldn’t even understand.
You know it’s probably wrong for your body to react this way, but every time you simply tell yourself, “It’s not like I’m doing it on purpose.” and you leave it at that.
Never bothering to read further into it.
Of course, Beomgyu doesn’t know why you pull away.
To him, it’s simple. He loves you, and this is just how he shows it.
The licking isn’t even the worst of it.
He bites too.
Not enough to hurt or break skin, just enough to get your attention.
Teeth pressing into your arm or leg when you’re not giving him the attention he so desperately wants.
He just wants you to look at him, to touch him, to focus on him, anything at all as long as he gets your attention.
Even when he’s just bored, your hands are usually the first thing he reaches for. Absentmindedly chewing on your fingers like they’re just another one of his toys.
Which, to be fair, he goes through quickly.
You’re pretty sure you’ve replaced at least three this month alone.
It’s cute, sure.
Endearing, even.
But that doesn’t stop it from being a little embarrassing when your coworkers catch sight of the faint teeth marks scattered across your hands, raising their brows and asking if you got attacked by something.
You always laugh it off. Awkwardly smiling while trying your best to explain that your puppy just has a bit of a biting problem.
—
By the time evening settles in, everything is quiet.
You’ve been home for a few hours now, the weight of the day finally starting to melt off your shoulders. Your apartment is warm and dimly lit as the TV hums softly. The first thing you deemed interesting enough to watch playing in the background.
Beomgyu is curled up beside you. Head in your lap, body angled toward you, as close as he can get without sitting on top of you.
The same as almost all your evenings go.
You’ve been running your fingers through his hair for a while now. slow, absent strokes that match the rhythm of the quiet room. His eyes are half-lidded and relaxed, completely content like this is all he needs.
After a while your hand slowly comes to a still, resting on Beomgyu’s cheek as you brush your thumb up and down a few times before completely stopping.
You had only stopped for a moment, but that’s all it takes.
It’s subtle at first. The faint shift against your palm, the light pressure of his teeth as he starts to chew, slow and absentminded, like he barely even realizes he’s doing it.
You don’t even bother looking away from the TV.
“Gyu,” you murmur, voice soft. “Stop biting.”
“Not biting.” he mumbles back, muffled against your hand.
You glance down at him, a small smile tugging at the corners of your mouth despite yourself.
He’s not even pretending to watch the show anymore. His entire focus is on your hand, brows slightly furrowed in quiet concentration like this is the most important thing he could be doing right now.
You shift your hand just enough to run your finger lightly over his teeth.
“Are you teething or something?” you tease.
“I’m not a baby.” he mumbles, a small pout pulling at his lips.
You let out a quiet laugh, scratching lightly behind his ear in apology. He leans into it without hesitation, eyes fluttering shut for a second before you move again, sitting up just slightly.
He follows your movement immediately, sitting up as well as he watches you.
You lean forward, reaching for your drink on the coffee table, twisting the cap open as your attention drifts further away from the show playing on.
Just before you could bring the bottle to your lips, a sudden, sharp scream cuts through the room from the TV.
It startles you enough that your hand jerks, the bottle tipping just slightly. Before you can even register what happened, you can feel cold liquid all over your lap.
“Shit-”
You barely have time to react before Beomgyu already has.
By the time you even look down, he’s already leaning in, tongue brushing over your skin as he starts cleaning up the mess like it’s the most obvious solution to this problem.
And to him, it is.
He does this all the time.
Any spill or drop of anything, no matter how big or small, he’s always quick to take care of it before you even think to grab a towel.
So at first, you don’t think anything of it.
You just let him.
But he doesn’t stop at just the tops of your thighs, his tongue trailing up dangerously close to the place where you can feel a faint familiar heat start to make itself known.
And suddenly, you’re very aware of where he is.
Your breath catches, heat creeping up your neck before you can stop it, and this time you react quickly. Your hand coming down against his head to gently but firmly push him back.
“Gyu-”
He stops immediately.
Not because he understands, nor does he want to stop.
Just because you told him to.
He looks up at you, eyes wide and soft, head tilting slightly to the side in quiet confusion.
You avoid his gaze almost instantly, your voice coming out softer than you meant it to.
“I can clean it,” you murmur. “It’s fine.”
You hear a small, almost pitiful whine leave him.
His brows pull together slightly, lips pressing into a faint pout as he looks back down at your lap, then up at you again, confused.
Because this doesn’t make sense.
You always let him do this.
So why not now?
Before you can even get up to get a towel or a change of clothes, Beomgyu’s tongue is right back on your thighs.
Like I said, he’s a good puppy most the time.
You gasp softly at the feeling of his warm, wet tongue against you again. His hand landing on your knee to pry your legs open, determined to clean you up.
He really was just trying to help you clean your mess!
Sure, he was being a bit of a brat about it, but he’s a brat about lots of things when he doesn’t get his way.
But the second he got your legs open enough for him to lick up the liquid that had fallen to the insides of your thighs, his breath hitched.
Beomgyu isn’t a complete stranger to pheromones. He remembers smelling them from a female hybrid whose crate was next to his for a few days back when he was in the shelter. But what he could smell coming from you completely flipped a switch in his brain.
Without even thinking, his face was suddenly pressed against your core, desperately sniffing trying to figure out why your scent is making him feel so, so dizzy. Intoxicated, even.
Your eyes went wide at his new found interest, hands flying to his head to try to push him away once again.
It takes a few tries, especially as he digs his hands into your legs to keep himself anchored in place. But eventually you manage the strength to move him away.
The words “bad puppy” leaving your mouth as you try your best to sound composed, earning you the most pathetic whine you’ve ever heard leave Beomgyu’s mouth.
You’ve never seen him this way before, his eyes completely blown out and full of need, his tongue darting to keep in the drool that threatens to spill from his mouth, his hands squeezing into you as if you might disappear if he lets go.
You would almost feel bad for him if you weren’t so focused on keeping down the filthier-than-you’d-like-to-admit thoughts that were flooding your brain.
And maybe if it weren’t for said thoughts, you’d have noticed the way he was gently thrusting into nothing against his pants sooner.
The moment you did however, the prettiest little “please…” fell onto your ears. Full of nothing but need and desperation.
Your eyes move back up to Beomgyu’s face upon hearing his voice, his eyes all teary now and eyebrows furrowed.
His eyes move back and forth between your own as he doubles down.
“Please… ‘m sorry, I don’t wanna be bad… but it hurts so much…” he manages to get out between sniffles.
Small tears are slipping down his flushed cheeks now as you bring your thumb up to wipe them.
Your gaze softens as he leans into your hand, hiccuping small mumbles of apologies, ears low against his head.
“Shh, it’s okay baby. What’s hurting?” you coo at him, no longer putting in much effort to push away the lewd thoughts corrupting your mind.
“Hurts… down there…” he whines, squeezing his eyes shut as his hips continue their sloppy uneven movements.
You hum in response, not exactly sure what to do next.
Before you can begin figuring that out, Beomgyu softly pleads “Help please…” in the most pitiful voice.
He doesn’t seem to even fully understand what he’s asking for.
All he knows is that his head is spinning.
And that the ache in his boxers is so painful.
And that he wants you to fix it, whatever that may mean.
You pause for a moment, considering your options.
You could help him, or maybe you could try to teach him how to take care of it himself.
Either way, playing dumb or backing out was no longer in the equation for you. Especially not while your sweet puppy is begging for your help.
Your gaze drops down again as you think.
You watch as his body continues to react, hips rutting up at nothing even when he’s trying so hard to stay still for you.
Help
The word rings in your head once again.
That’s all this is.
And that’s what you continue to tell yourself as you slowly move your hands away from Beomgyu.
Legs spreading just slightly as he looks up at you with big, eager eyes.
His crying slows as he looks at you patiently, waiting for any kind of approval. You’d be proud of him for waiting if this were a normal night.
You’re not really sure what exactly he wants, but you’re also not stupid.
He’s obviously turned on and hard to the point where it’s hurting him.
You could pull his pants and boxers down and touch him.
Or you could just fuck him until he can’t think straight like your brain has been yelling at you to do since the moment he started licking at your thighs.
No, stop it. He’s crying and you’re thinking about fucking him, you perv.
So instead, you decide the best thing to do is to just stop stopping him.
Your thoughts are abruptly halted as you feel Beomgyu’s hand sliding up your legs, fingers stopping right at the edge of your shorts and tugging ever so slightly.
A soft whine slipping past his lips as he stares at your clothed core.
“Do you want me to take these off?” you ask softly, hooking your thumb into your waistband and watching for his reaction.
Beomgyu’s cheeks flush an even darker shade now. He nods quickly. Looking back up at you, ears perking up and tail slowly starting to wag.
You smile at him sweetly, still unsure of what exactly he’s gonna do to you.
Nonetheless, you find yourself sliding your shorts off and tossing them aside before you can think too much about what you’re doing.
Beomgyu wastes no time eagerly shifting closer to you. Hands resting on your thighs and squeezing lightly as if he’s trying to ground himself.
He still needs to be taught patience though, so you put a finger up and sternly tell him “wait.”
He pouts, but listens. Waiting patiently as his eyes flicker back and forth from your face to your panties.
The soft thud of his tail hitting the ground over and over slows a bit as you watch him.
You make him wait an agonizing 20 seconds before lowering your hand.
“Okay, good boy.”
He swears it felt more like 20 minutes, but he’ll do whatever you want right now. No matter how hard it is to sit still.
Beomgyu presses his nose up against your core again, a little more shy and hesitant at first.
That doesn’t last very long before he’s whining against you and pushing his face as close as he can get. The thin layer of fabric separating you making your scent so much stronger than it was earlier.
His head is spinning now. He has no clue what he’s doing or feeling, his body only moving on pure instinct.
You’re trying your best to not let small moans fall from your lips when Beomgyu begins licking right at your clit through your panties.
He’s a little rough and clumsy, not having the slightest clue what he’s doing.
But then again, he isn’t trying to give you head.
You almost feel slightly ashamed at how easily you’re reacting to his inexperienced tongue. But it’s been so long and he’s just so cute.
Beomgyu’s not picking up on your small noises at all.
How could he?
Poor baby is tunnel visioned onto your cunt.
Although, he does notice the way your scent increases the more he licks.
The thin veil of your panties separating him from you is driving him insane. He has half a mind to just pull them off, but he knows he’d probably get in trouble for that.
So instead, he uses all his strength to pull his face away from you. Leaning his head against your thigh and bringing his pretty fingers up to tug at the hem of your underwear.
He doesn’t need to say anything, the pleading look on his face accompanied by the small whimpers leaving his throat tell you everything you need to know.
For a second, you wonder if maybe this is going too far.
But the way he’s looking at you right now only solidifies that you already have gone too far.
You try your best to ignore your thoughts as you give him a nod of approval.
Beomgyu quickly pulls your panties down, only bothering to completely discard them from one leg. Leaving them to hang around your ankle before you kick them away.
His tail shoot’s up at the sight of your exposed cunt in front of him. His eyes might as well have giant cartoon hearts shooting out.
He hurriedly resumes his earlier position, tongue flat as it swipes across your entire core.
You let out a gasp, not able to contain yourself anymore. Feeling a little embarrassed when you notice Beomgyu’s ear perk up a bit at the noise.
The taste and smell of your slick against his tongue is unreal.
He thinks this must be what heaven is like.
He laps at the liquid slowly oozing out of you, not wanting to waste a single drop.
As cute as it is watching him be so entranced, your clit is feeling a bit neglected now. You know you’ll probably scold yourself for this later, but your hands are already tangling in his hair and pulling him up just enough for his tongue to land right back where you’re needing it.
Your head falls back as a moan leaves your lips.
Beomgyu looks up at you with sweet, curious eyes.
“Does it feel good?” he mumbles against your cunt.
You’ve been asked this exact question by various different men. But this is so much different. Those men knew what they were doing, and Beomgyu doesn’t have a clue.
It’s almost endearing, the way his tail starts to wag rapidly as you moan out “Mhmm, good boy. Keep- fuck- keep going”.
The moment he realizes this feels good for you too, you’re screwed.
He’s so very eager to please you.
He doesn’t understand what he’s doing, but he knows it’s making you happy and that he’s a good boy for doing it.
That’s all he needs to understand.
He’s a quick learner too. Mentally noting every little reaction or tug of his hair.
Soon enough, his clumsy and messy mouth is doing a lot more than just licking.
He’s sucking at your clit, pushing his tongue flat against it and shaking his head, lapping up the juices gushing from your hole.
When the tip of his tongue slides just barely inside of you, you let out a weak “Ah- Gyu-“.
He’s a bit confused, he thought you liked it better on your clit.
But he’s too far gone to think anything more of it before he’s shoving his entire tongue inside of you.
He stills for a moment, tongue prodding around inside of you.
He’s getting pretty good at this, but he’s still fairly clueless. So you take it upon yourself to start pushing and pulling his head back and forth until he quickly learns what to do.
His chin is wet and dripping as he fucks in and out of you with his tongue, tail thudding so loudly against the floor you’re a little worried he might hurt himself.
The slew of curses and moans leaving your mouth only spur him on.
All he wants is to be good for you, and for this to never end.
He pulls his tongue out of you and begins working on your clit once more.
You’re so dazed out you’re no longer even capable of worrying about what you’re doing. Instead, you’re worrying about how empty your hole feels.
You grab one of his hands that are still anchored onto your thighs, bringing his middle and ring finger into your mouth for a moment before pushing them inside of yourself.
Your eyes roll back as you hold onto his wrist and push his fingers in and out.
Poor puppy is so confused :(
His jaw is getting sore and he doesn’t understand why you’re fucking yourself with his fingers when he thought you liked his tongue.
But he won’t complain. Not when you’re mindlessly babbling on about how good he’s doing and how he’s such a good boy.
Your hand starts to slow and loosen its grip on his wrist now, getting a little tired. He’s quick to pick up on it and begin moving his fingers on his own.
He notices the way your breath catches when his fingers hit a spongy spot inside you, fastening his pace and curling his fingers to hit it over and over.
It’s almost scary how quickly he’s getting the hang of this. You’re so close to finishing all you can do is throw your head back and weakly moan out “Gyuuu”
Within seconds you’re coming undone all over his fingers.
And yeah, he could feel the way you tightened around him and how your legs begin to shake a little, but that doesn’t stop him. He doesn’t ever want to stop.
If you let him do this until his jaw and fingers physically couldn’t move anymore, he would do it in a heartbeat.
The overstimulation is beginning to be too much as his pace never falters.
You try to push his head away and gather the strength to mumble out “Gyu wait- ah- slow down-“.
But your words fall on deaf ears.
You all but shove him away as he finally lets go.
He looks up at you with a pout on his swollen and wet lips.
You smile softly at him.
“I’m sorry baby, it’s sensitive.” you say, ruffling his hair a bit as you catch your breath.
He continues his pout, but nods and stays put.
You take a moment and allow your eyes to run over his appearance.
His hair is a mess and his chin and cheeks are completely soaked.
Your eyes run down his body and land on his lap, where a large dark spot sits.
He must’ve came while he was eating you out.
He shyly looks away from you, noticing your gaze and moving his hand to cover his crotch.
You were so dazed out you didn’t even pick up on the way one of his hands left your thigh and began rubbing himself through his pants.
Or the way he whined and moaned against your cunt.
“Does it feel better puppy?” you say using your foot to move away his hand.
Beomgyu’s eyes sheepishly meet yours again as he nods.
“Yeah but," he frowns, "it’s all sticky now.”
You can’t help but smile a little at his words.
Maybe your sweet puppy’s silly licking habits have some good uses.
need subgyu…..,,, so badly rn… subgyu with his face shoved into the pillows🤤🤤🤤 he’s a whimpering mess and his eyes are all teary🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 SUBGYU PLEASE IM BEGGING
reader has a crush on armin and is lowkey stalking him and he gets annoyed and ends up face fucking her and then asking her not to tell anyone when he’s finished.
genre: fem!reader x slighter older!armin.
wc: 1k
warnings: reader kinda stalks armin, small age gap, slightly manipulative!armin, slight dacryphilia suggested, drinking, fingering, princess/angel pet names, face fucking/blowjob (m!receiving), swallowing cum, kinda dubcon-ish if you squint ??
💌: this is my first fic post kinda nervy be nice please lolll this isn’t proof read and i wrote it super fast bc i heart armin
Older!Armin who is a 22 year old senior that you’ve been admiring since you started college last year. You can’t help but notice his dreamy blue eyes and his perfect smile.
Older!Armin who has no clue that you even exist. No matter what perfume you wear, what low cut top you put on, or what books you hold in your arms as you pass by him in the library.
Older!Armin who is so breathtakingly beautiful that you just have to make sure you take the same paths as him to class and follow him to the library, sitting only a few tables down just to get a couple glances at those bright eyes.
Older!Armin who feels you staring at him as he tries to study for an upcoming test. He locks eyes with you for a moment, a soft polite smile on his face, but you quickly look away.
Older!Armin who starts to notice you staring wherever he goes. When he tells his best friend Eren, he is only met with teasing. “Someone’s got a stalker.” Eren says. Armin laughs it off, but he can’t help but feel slightly annoyed.
Older!Armin who only grows more and more frustrated by your constant staring. He tries his best to be polite and continue to smile when your eyes connect. But once again, you look away and pretend like he doesn’t exist.
Older!Armin who can’t take it anymore one day as he feels your eyes burning holes into him from across the library. He walks over to your table, placing a hand down on it and lowering himself to be face to face.
Older!Armin who asks you, “Why do you keep staring at me?” with a clear tone of frustration. He knew it was a little mean to come off so blunt, but he truly couldn’t understand what you could possibly want from him.
Older!Armin who is taken aback a little and at a complete loss for words when your face turns a bright pink color and you start to apologize over and over, mentioning something about having a bit of a crush on him in between.
Older!Armin who can’t help but notice how cute you look as small tears of embarrassment build up and threaten to spill out of your eyes as you continue to profusely apologize.
Older!Armin who is now shushing you and wiping away a single tear as it rolls down your warm cheek. “shh hey it’s okay. i didn’t mean to make you cry, I’m sorry.” he coos as he smiles softly looking down at you, a reassuring look in his familiar blue eyes.
Older!Armin who asks if you’d like to come over to his dorm to talk and clean up your face. He laughs a little to himself when you nod your head yes, and you can’t help but notice how quickly that reassuring look in his eyes turns to something unfamiliar, almost hazy.
Older!Armin who feeds you a few drinks once you’re inside his dorm room. He doesn’t get you drunk, he just needs you a little more confident so he can find a way to make a move.
Older!Armin who keeps complimenting you. Your hair, your looks, your top, your eyes. When you brush it off and tell him that he’s way out of your league, he tells you “No you’re not. You’re really pretty, i’m serious.”
Older!Armin who now has you straddling his lap, one hand on your lower back and the other in your hair as his plush pink lips melt into yours. He slowly moves his hand lower and lower as he guides your hips to rock against his painfully hard cock through his pants.
Older!Armin who smiles hearing the filthy noises you make as he pumps his fingers in and out of your needy cunt. “Is this what you wanted, princess?” “Good girl, so pretty when you say my name.” he whispers into your ear.
Older!Armin who studies every little reaction you have to his touch. Within seconds he figured out exactly where to curve his fingers to make you squirm and whine.
Older!Armin whose cock can barely take any more neglect as it strains against his jeans. He quickly pulls his fingers out of you and unzips his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers.
Older!Armin who is a lot bigger than you thought he would be. His thick and heavy cock leaks a little precum which he slides over his tip with his index finger before giving himself a few strokes.
Older!Armin who smirks as you space out staring at his length, quickly wrapping a hand into your hair and guiding his leaky pink cockhead to your pretty lips with his other hand. He rubs it across your lips side to side a few times before you open up.
Older!Armin who slowly guides you further and further down his cock and mumbles about how pretty you are and how good your mouth feels around him. “that’s it, take it all angel.”
Older!Armin who groans and throws his head back when you finally reach his base, nose buried in his neatly trimmed blond hairs. You feel him twitch slightly in the back of your throat when you gag.
Older!Armin who starts fucking your mouth relentlessly, his hands gripped firmly in your hair not giving you the choice to stop. His swollen achey cockhead kissing the back of your throat over and over.
Older!Armin whose pace is now starting to get sloppy. His mouth hung open letting out spews of moans and cussing. “Keep going princess, this is what you wanted, right?” he says in between heavy breathing.
Older!Armin who holds your head in place, shoving his cock all the way down your poor abused throat as hot thick ropes of cum ooze down. “fuck ah- good girl, don’t move.”
Older!Armin who grabs your chin and opens your mouth to make sure that you swallowed all of his cum. Once he’s satisfied, he wipes your mouth off with his thumb and pulls his jeans and boxers back up.
Older!Armin who looks at you with an almost regretful look on his face and says, “hey uh… don’t tell anyone about this, okay?”
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