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▗▬̸̎͞/̄͆̅ ̎ ̎̿͞ι̚━─ ཐི༏ཋྀ󠀮 •Lngshot• . ⠳⣄⣀⣠⠞𒀭⢷

Ohyul:…Just always eating Pt. 1, Pt. 2🔞—Why so stoic? 🔞—Morning Showers🔞—Threesome.Ft.Breed knk—Keep it that way—Baking with Ohyul🔞—First Time🔞—Been Waiting…🔞—2Yul!bf drabbles☁️—Argument with 2yul☁️—Roommates🔞—Tutors Dirty Distraction🔞—2Yul Kink Fest🔞—Days in☁️—2yul Coming home tired from work☁️🔞—possessive 2yul thoughts🔞—2yul thigh riding🔞—2yul face riding🔞—make up sex🔞—Tired Cock-warming🔞—Insecure, small breast reader🔞—When Ryul doesn’t satisfy you🔞—

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Ryul: 3am Somnophilia🔞 —Back of the Nightclub🔞—Innocent!bfRyul Headcanons☁️—Threesome.Ft.breed knk—Young Waiter, Pt.2🔞—Boss’s Sadist Son🔞—2Yul!bf drabbles☁️—Jealous Tsundere🔞—Ryul Drabbles☁️🔞—Reaction to new Piercing/tattoo rant🔞—Fuck the Movie🔞—Argument with 2yul☁️—Roommates🔞—Wake up, eat🔞—Sleepy Ryul☁️—College Party Pt.1, Pt.2🔞—Stealing Ryul’s beanies☁️—Domestic!Bf Ryul Headcanons☁️—2Yul Kink Fest🔞—2yul Coming home tired from work☁️🔞—possessive 2yul thoughts🔞—2yul thigh riding🔞—2yul face riding🔞—noona holic☁️—Insecure, small breast reader🔞—Pre-debut Ryul🔞—

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Woojin: Woojin!bf drabbles☁️—Bf!Woojin at your graduation~Drabbles☁️—

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Louis: TeenageBf!Louis Headcanons☁️—LouisxTallGf Headcanons☁️—¡LouisxShortgf! Headcanons☁️—Fansign Imagine☁️—Pretty Server☁️—Silent Love(Failed Project) ☁️—At Home Date w.Louis—GoneWrong☁️—Class Menace☁️—Comforting an Exhausted Louis☁️—

Other: Daddy Depyunim🔞

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(Requests Opened: ask for fluff, smut, angst, feel free to ramble) ¡If I don’t answer it was too vague/didn’t make sense! *Also pls give others a chance to request*❤️

*Note: if my fics end at cliffhangers, 9/10 it’s my style of writing—you’re imagination plays the part🩷*

—𝟏̲𝟏̲𓈒ֵ۫ Ayaa𓈒ֵ۫ ❙❘❘ 𝟏̲𝟏̲

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A Ohyul sub being punished type 😛 like being pinned on the bed, moaning recklessly, leaving marks, being overstimulated and reader is telling him how cute he is and how sensitive her baby is 😻😻 if you don't wanna do this type of fic then you can ignore it, but if you will I would pin your name in my walls

Abusing sub Ohyul…

.ִֶָ𓂃 Loving the painful whimpers Ohyul cried directly in your ear when you torturously bounced on his cock… it being his fourth time cumming in a row inside your narrow hole. He shot blankly, empty pulses, sobbing against your shoulder at the overstimulation he allowed you to give him, his cock aching out painful contractions, shameful droplets of cum he could spare while on soft, the old cum creating a filthy white ring drying at the base of his length. “fuck…nngh’h baby please it hurts so bad”

.ִֶָ𓂃 He felt like he was about to pass out when you went for round six…this time torturing with a blow job. Already at the bottom of his frame, at his feet, you slurped up his flaccid cock into your mouth, twitching limply, you could see the muscles of his abdomen tense up, Ohyul fisted your hair. “I’m serious…give me a sec—‘mmh” you took him deeper down your throat, staring up at him with pure lust, seeing him in pain overtook all senses—making him your whiny mess was now the priority, all he could do was watch it be done to him.

.ִֶָ𓂃His favorite part? The praises. Murmuring beside his ringing ear “I know you can take it, be a good boy for me”, “…don’t you wanna please me?”, “Yeah—I know you like it rough”….your baby can’t help but give in, it only makes him a moaning mess while you fuck him like a toy that has no human limits “ahh’hg…keep going”. And don’t let it be your lips on his neck, painting raw, splotchy bruises down his thick pulse—or he’ll literally melt under you. Calling him your baby while those lips suck tight O’s over his neck, and your pussy gripping tirelessly…it’s like fuel for him to continue getting abused by you…in reality to his own benefit.

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That steep v-line…you couldn’t help it

Ohyul coming home from the shoot and you impatiently pushing him over the bed, he was still topless and cold to the touch. “What’re you doing..” his protesting fell short when your parted lips caressed lower on the skin of his torso, adjusting your body to the edge of the bed, your belly pressed to his knees—Ohyul’s pores prickling even more from the ticklish feeling of it, his cock twitching alive at your urgency once you sucked purple bruises against that lean v-line leading temptingly to your favorite strawberry lollipop…his dick. Ohyuls fingers threaded in your hair, commanding in that low voice. “Take what you want baby…but give me time to heat up with that pretty tongue”. So you listened, staring up at his scrunched face, doe eyes shooting heated looks each time you lapped another circle over his pale abdomen, dangerously close to his pubic bone. Licking him up and marking the sweet path down that was pricked with hair…until all left to do was his soaked shorts to come off. Wrapping your warm hands around his unnaturally reddened dick thanks to the icy temperature embedded in him and the ache of arousal, pumping the abused tip slowly— wanting to drag out his broken whimpers as your thumb pressed his slit, gaze trained on every twitch, every thrust he gave…cum shooting warmly into your throat once he reached the boiling point.

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girlie what if u wrote a 2yulz seperate scenario or fic where r is ovulating and they find out, they take extra care of her (sex, extra kisses nd cuddles or wtv) separately for ryul and ohyul btw

Ovulating around 2yulz 18+

They both notice how much more clingy you get— how your legs mindlessly spread more— how your thighs press together firmer than usual when you cross your legs… and realizing the ‘why’ gets them soo hard

Ohyul~

You wouldn’t let him go that day, grinding over his lap whenever you had the chance— whenever you caught him sitting anywhere. You felt like a dog in heat, so he gave in, staring at you “Gosh you’re so horny today, c’mere” then his lips crashed to yours. You whimpered desperately over a simple kiss, his cock twitched by that and he let his fingers dip below your waistband, circling your clit with his thumb as he grunted into your mouth from the way your hips jutted deeper into his touch— body language quietly begging for more. He curled two fingers in when he felt you dripping in no time, hammering them incessantly into your fluttering hole till you came pathetically in seconds. Flicking his thumb just to drag on your release— praising you softly “Came just by my fingers baby, I was only stretching you out for my cock next”.

Ryul~

The bass in his voice hit differently that day, by different you felt the low cadence of it vibrate deep in your stomach, something about the masculinity of it made you extremely horny. He tried yapping about his day…but he noticed. “…babe, you’re distracted”. Then you gave him that look, the one you’d only give when he rammed into you fucking missionary. “You want it bad don’t you, like this?” he grinned over your ear, now fucking you with his solid cock as he spoke dirty words against you ear— grunting deeply, knowing his voice made you clench impossibly around his veiny length, he literally felt the grip anytime a groan, a sigh, words slipped from his mouth. Hormones made your cunt squeeze him so hard and wetly that his pace had no choice but to falter, not able to hold himself up he pressed his chest over yours— cumming quicker than usual into his condom, seeds seeping the thin plastic as he panted apologies over your ear.

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Imagine Pre-debut Ryul: You slept overnight at Ryul’s dorm, having fucked all night—both laid naked the next morning, awake now because he had practice. Your view from the bed of him standing beside his closet slipping on black shorts and sliding over his muscular torso a tight, matching black tank top. The sight got you soaked again, mixed with the lewd thoughts of last night. “Ryul, a quickie, before you go”. You lifted the sheets off purposefully, showing him your front pressed to the bed, bare ass already arched off the mattress to tempt him. He practically groaned his words out “Fuck… a quickie then”— already devouring you with his gaze. He was pounding into you, currently positioned behind, roughly guiding your ass to meet his angled thrusts while you stared sideways at him in dazed admiration. “You look so hot Ryul. Mmh’ shit.. let me see more”— you begged. Grinning sharply, with his free hand he lifted the hem up of his compressed tank top to reveal a tan sliver of abs he knew would drive you insane, all the while hammered into your pussy. He didn’t care his snapping hips echoed loud slaps—or his grunts that mingled with your whines in the quiet morning break, he was giving your needy body everything it pleased, reaching down to roll your clit between his fingers as he pushed slower in, savoring the stretch—molding his lower abdomen to your arch perfectly flush. “…nnng’h So needy this morning for me baby. Fuck a quickie.”

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ohyul as ur fubu, while ure in a relationship with ryul. but the problem is u guys r in one circle of friends together so u really need to keep whatever was going on between you two. + ohyul being the one who's there for u always whenever u needed comfort or when ryul cant satisfy your needs 😣

When Ryul doesn’t satisfy you… Ohyul will 18+

.ᐟ Whenever Ryul doesn’t eat you out properly— Ohyul is already calling you over to the emptied out dorm, sneaking toward his dark room. His lips connecting to the soft skin of your abdomen, then lower till his hands ripped off your panties, plump lips sucking feverishly over your clit just how you liked it.

.ᐟ Whenever Ryul doesn’t claim your mouth how you want it— Ohyul effortlessly devours it as his own with his gushy tongue, caressing your inner cheek with it as he tightened his fingers around your nape—deeping the kiss and along with it his tongue furthering its direction into your mouth, finishing the makeout nipping your bottom lip against his teeth, both connected by a string of saliva that causes a low growl to escape him.

.ᐟ Whenever Ryul isn’t there to keep you warm during lonely nights— Ohyul is already laying shirtless beside you in bed, pale chest flush to yours as his fingers traced absentminded circles over your back, whispering dirty secrets over your ear “I can take your mind off anything baby— he’ll never get that pussy wet like I do”.

.ᐟ Whenever Ryul can’t play with your sensitive peaks how you like it— Ohyul only swipes his pink tongue over your nipples once and immediately harden them under his slow strokes, the tip of it circling the brims as he flicks it out faster to feel the buds pointy and sharp under his care. He obviously gives your other tit all the attention it needs, squeezing the fat firm with his knuckles— thumb pressing down on the unattended nipple, he let his nail graze faintly over it making you whimper instinctively.

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2yuls NSFW with reader insecure about her small boobs, separate for both ohyul and ryul please

Real😭

Small breasted, insecure reader! x 2Yul 18+

Ohyul~

Type to love how easily you fit into his gushy mouth, how quickly he can make them harden. Soothes your insecurity by kissing your lips to shut you up, bringing his hand to squeeze at the small bundle of fat, circling his thumb over the sensitive peak “These are mine baby, you don’t get to be insecure about them”. He’ll literally worship them anytime he sees you staring at the mirror a second too long, you felt insecure till he turned you to face him—bunching your shirt and bra over, immediately dipping his head to suckled your nipples—marking bruising hickies around the flesh.

Ryul~

He’d be pisseddddd when he realizes, only because he thinks they’re perfect. They’re actually his favorite part of you, how well they blend into your frame. The type to tease your breast with his teeth, clamping hard at your fleshy nipples to get you apologizing for what you said, torturing you to take back your words. “Say it again. I dare you”. His sharp eyes glared at you, teeth clamping until you nodded your head desperately. “Good” his cold tongue circled the brim, alleviating the sting “you don’t know how good they feel on my tongue”

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Tired cock-warming: Imagine Ohyul laying heavily over you in bed, sleepy from the gym but you’re too needy and slide your panties to the side, lowering his boxers and making him rub his bulbous tip over your folds despite him being on soft. He’s grunting into your neck softly “mmh. Seriously.” , fighting sleep but he lets you continue gliding his flaccid length over your clit, circling the bundle of nerves with his cock head. You eventually convince him to fall asleep with his cock buried in you, so he sinks in lazily with a guttural deep sigh. “Fuck baby…ah’ fine”— hardening slightly once he’s buried to the shaft, sheathed warmly in you—dozing off exhaustedly between pecks to your neck. Bodies connected as you slept satisfied, stretched by him. Extra: He gets so hard in his sleep that his hand instinctively squeeze your breast, thumbing circles above the shirts fabric, your nipple hardening unconsciously under his touch— making you tighten around him.

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A gentle ohyul make up sex 🥹🥹🤞🤞🤞 please please please please Is like ohyul and f!reader got into an argument but ohyul wouldn't let her sleep angry so ohyul tells her she'll make her feel good again 🙌🙌😻😻

Make up sex— Ohyul

He tried kissing your tears away, you pushed him. He tried spooning your turned back to his chest, you pushed him. The room now buzzed with the fan above, completely silent. He hiked an arm around your waist hesitantly one last try, letting his fingers dip below your waistband, but before you even got the chance to get angry again “Please” his breath warm over the shell of your ear “I’ll do anything if you let me make you feel good” stoping at your panties, he drew soft circles over the material, right above your folds “You won baby, just let me make it up to you—you’re too pretty to cry”. That’s how you ended up giving in, letting him spoon your frame. He fucked you deep from the side that night, panties parted by his thick cock as he entered your dripping hole slowly, pace quickening for your release with his thumb flicking your clit as he apologized repeatedly each slapping stroke. The loud creak of his bed-frame overtaking the previous silent war.

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f reader and ryul are hanging out and she tries rapping one of his parts (thought it could be kinda goofy and wholesome)

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i love your writing btw, i’m always excited to read something new from you <3

ꫂ᭪݁ Young gf!reader pressing Ryul over wrong lyrics. “Noona-holic” Fluff ‎ ꫂ᭪݁

“ ‘Noona-holic’ baby? That’s not even what I wrote—. Cutting him off “I know…Good. I’m rapping it that way… but seriously Ryul, you know I’m younger” you glared at him. Ryul only giggled and hugged you, making you fall to his lap on his studio chair. “I said they aren’t the lyrics, don’t sing that if it pisses you off.” He made you straddle him “Sure... Who’s the noona hm?” You persisted, tilting his chin to look at your furrowed brows. He crashed his lips onto you, shutting you up immediately “there is none” Ryul spoke against your mouth rubbing soothing circles over your sides with his palms “I have you only, not any noona”. You broke the kiss, arms crossed “Fine. But the lyrics sounded awfully like it Ryul.” “And they’re Not.” his broad shoulders engulfed you in another, tighter hug “also, don’t change the topic” he added, grinning mischievously “let’s talk about those rap skills you got” he snorted, tone low and teasing over the shell of your ear swatting his arm “Hey! I know I suck!”

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Subby 2yuls when they beg you to ride their face😋

༝༝Riding their face—Subby 2yul 18+༝༝

Ryul~

After begging you for hours, kneeled on the mattress beside you—hands clasped together as his needy voice broke pathetically, you’d finally give in. Ryul darted his tongue out feverishly before you even lowered fully, hoisting his trembling hands on your hips he pushed you down against his slick tongue—fucking your tight hole desperately and licking at anything he could swallow up as he moaned low into your cunt. You felt his tears mix in with his saliva and your wetness, helping your clit glide over his slippery nose.

Ohyul~

He was already kneeled as the front door opened with your arrival, pleading that he didn’t care how salty you’d taste, how sweaty you were—he need it. Riding his face on the floor, he didn’t even bother to go for the room, making you ride his nose on the front doors floor—back of his head aching painfully but it didn’t come close to the pleasurable submission he felt, sucking at your hole he helped you swipe your pulsing clit over his pretty nose, hands guiding your ass. The supple flesh of his lips brought you over the edge when he pouted them out purposefully, sucking like his life depended on it .

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2yuls thoughts ( NSFW)

Partner who has oral fixation with their hands like bro have u seen them handsss so they cant help but to shove 3 fongers down your throat so u can suck on them like a lollipop ( choking too )

Thigh riding pls pls pls pls pls pls

2yuls who don't stop fucking into oblivion until painter is nothing but a dumb drooling mess who cannot say anything apart from their name

2yuls who know both of you aren't ready yet for a baby but the thought of you carrying their child sends them in a frenzy so they can't help but put a pillow under your hips and fuck you harder into oblivion fully loading the condom oh and then scooping it out to finger feed you

size differences oh your frame is just so adorably fuckable tiny in front of them.

Sorry for being a greedy ho for them 😔 really hoping you can expand on each of them ( these are all I could think of right now 😭😭😭 )

༝༝Thigh riding 2yul 18+༝༝

The way neither of them would let their hands drift apart from your waist, hoisting their fingers firmer and hungrily pushing your clit down to chafe against the hard muscle of their thighs relentlessly. Definitely would like it when you ride their thighs bare, especially wearing shorts around the house purposefully to get you to ride them on the living room couch, knowing their meaty thighs tempted you. Ryul with his bruising grip on your ass cheeks, Ohyul with his knuckles wrapped tight around your supple breasts, both rocking you faster with their fingers occasionally assisting rough circles over your clit, moaning deeply alongside every reaction they’d coaxed out of you. Eventually 2yul end up in only their boxers, moving you to dry hump their boner directly on your soaking pussy, letting the cock head slide out their Calvin waistband and catch on your clit, smearing thick pre-cum all over your cunt. Ending up shooting their cum so far it lands on the hardness of their lean abdomen, dripping down that steep v-line they both have, hot cream treading down and coating their lengthy cocks till it turned flaccid, pressed flush against your fleshy folds.

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Possessive asf 2yuls with their partners mmmmfff mmffffff

༝༝Possessive 2yul 18+༝༝

Don’t even get me starteddd!!! Ryul would def get handsy and shoot death glares whenever he senses ‘boy code’ of a dude acting overly friendly. Whether that be a hand on your thigh, pulling you closer by your waist, placing sly kisses along your neck as he stared deadpanned at the guy. The type to eat you out later and tease the fuck outta your clit with his perfect teeth, clamping them around the pulsing flesh until you yelped, then he’d suck it back into his mouth and soothe the sharp pain with his warm tongue while sporting a cocky grin. Prying your thighs apart to plunge his tongue torturously deeper into your narrow hole.

Ohyul feels like the type to get jealous easier and not afraid to show it. Gets needier, pouting whenever your attention shifts away from him, tilting your chin back to him with an innocent look—but it’s like there’s an undercurrent of him getting revenge when you two get home. Soon as you arrived he pushed you down on the bed, holding your release the whole night till you begged him to let you finish around his lengthy fingers. His grin would only get wider the more desperate you sounded, mocking your whimpers as he muffled them all with his mouth. kisses would turn rougher, needing to leave your lips splotchy, bruised—claiming them as his only.

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Coming home tired from work Short 2yul Thoughts —How they’d take your mind off the day—

Ryul—

Ryul would have no issue kneeling in front of you and massaging your feet with you relaxed back into the couch after an exhausting day. He’d work tediously at putting perfect pressure on each aching joint of your heel, sinking his fingers between every gap to release any tension work caused. He’d run you a hot bath and bring the leftover meat he grilled yesterday for you both, feeding you as you debriefed to him about your day. !NSFW! His care wouldn’t end there— he’d take the pressure off more things than your feet, that being worshipping between your legs till he practically nursed you back to your normal self— allowing you to tug on his hair while he made you scream with the quickness of his tongue on you as he devoured your clit. He’d groan into your pussy at the satisfied whimpers he brought out from simply eating you out. Praises are endless after as both now drifted off sleepily, snugged to his broad chest that kept you warm throughout the whole night.

Ohyul—

Immediately pulls you into a tight hug soon as he opened that door and saw tears brimming your eyes, kissing your forehead, temple, hair, everywhere he could get his plump lips on during the engulfing hug his muscles provided. Whispers sweetly in your ear how proud he is you finished your shift that day, picking your legs off the ground and treading the halls with long strides. He’d change you out of work clothes and into comfy pjs as if it were one of your drunken bar night outings. !NSFW! After filling your face with kisses, he’d bunch your top high enough to reveal the plushness of your chest, wrapping his soft lips obediently over the peaks that were hardened from his thumb circling the brims earlier. He’d get rock hard by hearing the stress leave your body every vulnerable sigh that escaped you—with his deep moans escaping into your breast whenever he felt you arching into his mouth, chasing that ticklish feeling he gave that made heat pool below your belly button. Finishes by fingering you slowly. letting his knuckles enter gently, over time quickening the pace of both his fingers and tongue, pace unfaltering till he was sure you came thanks to him—Ohyul made it his duty to take any weight off your shoulders, and he did every day you’d come home stressed.

Masterlist

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Kink 5. Katoptronphilia

‘2Yul Kink Fest’ Series Hyperlink ˎˊ˗

⚠︎Trigger wrn.⚠︎ ¡MDNI!

Ohyul

Couple workouts aren’t really your thing, preferring to laze comfortably at home while waiting for Ohyul to come back a bulky mess, but finally with enough of his begging—you entered GymTown hand in hand, the place he frequented that starred in their pre-debut vlogs. Reflective mirrors scattered the perimeter as you looked curiously—opting to sit on a bench as your boyfriend worked out

You lost the plot halfway, too distracted by his endurance groans, by the way he ripped his shirt off to add more weights, by the way he looked taut with muscles and veins in the lit up mirror ahead of you.

“Hyul baby—I need it” you tugged at the strings of his workout shorts in front of you, whites of your eyes exposed as you looked up at him. He stared down, brow shooting up “Need what baby?” Ohyul sorta knew, and it was confirmed when he stood between your legs on the bench, eye level to his crotch, shorts clinging dangerously low on his flushed v-line

“There’s no one here…let me give you head” his fingers tilted your chin up, wanting you to stare at his eyes and not his now tenting shorts—his pale veins in your line of sight as he parted your lips “Why? Couldn’t stop staring from the mirrors hm?”

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That’s the last words he said before stuffing himself deep down your mouth—salty taste of his skin burning your throat raw as you sucked his pink cock whole—his suffocating moans trembling as he unraveled, the dizzying sensation that you added to his intense workout gnawing at his lower abdomen decorated with tiny strained veins pulsing for release

His eyes were squeezed shut as he spiraled… little did he know you continued staring at his pleasured expressions and tensed muscles in restraint from the huge gym mirror

Ryul

At first you thought narcissisms was why Ryul designed the bedroom closet door with a wide mirror at your newly moved in apartment. I mean, he did always have that cocky grin you died for, and he did like staring at himself in the bathroom….but it confused you why he order it to be on the sliding closet closest to your joined queen bed, reflecting over it

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Pounding into you after an exhausting day of rearranging shit in the space—Ryul grabbed onto your hips to enter you faster, bed-frame creaking as he hammered your spongy walls mercilessly, as if the day hadn’t depleted him, tan abdomen slapping down over your hip bones

He held your jaw, turning your face to look at you both through the mirror “Watch how hot I fuck you, pretty”

He flipped you easily, stomach down, entering your dripping pussy slowly from behind, kneading your fatty mounds before smacking them “mmh’ feel how hard my cock is” he panted, lifting your hips higher with a single tug back against him “Look at how well your pussy takes me” crushing his cock into you, the mirror reflected your hung lips left breathless—Ryuls cock coaxing moans out from you.

From there you could see your skin jiggle with his effortless strength, not even fucking you full force. His knees dipped the mattress beside your sides, strong thighs holding up your weight whenever he pulled your ass taut to meet his thrusts, biceps glowy with a thin sheen of translucent sweat covering them

Watching him toy with your ass, spreading the skin apart to let a glob of spit lube you.

The squelching of wet skin intensified, leaning above you to hit your G-spot pointedly. Ryul’s broad shoulders bare on your back as he watched from the mirror, twitching from the simple sight bestowed of your spiraling reactions, trembling beneath him

[⚠︎Play 6. Next ►] Coming soon…

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Kink 4. Somnophilia

‘2Yul Kink Fest’ Series Hyperlink ˎˊ˗

⚠︎Trigger wrn.⚠︎ ¡MDNI! P in V, implied cons., fingering, dirty talk, pet names, unconscious sex, brief dry humping

Ohyul

Ohyul never told you—never even let it be known how he’d part your panties as you laid still in his bed every night. Laid up in his dark room, spooning you from the side (It was how you fastest fell asleep, being little spooned by his hot body.) you made it a habit to sleep in panties, partly out of comfort, partly out of easy access… really you fantasized being woken by his cock stuffed deep in your limp body—under his every control as he rutted his hips into you.

Tonight was one of them, solid chest pressed to your back, cock molding flush to your ass beneath the sheets as his fingers worked below—parting your thin panties to the side, he groaned against your ear when he grazed your folds accidentally—grinding his pelvis forward into your ass to calm himself down before parting each slicked skin with his middle and ring finger, tracing light circles.

Cock twitching in his boxers when you started humming as if wanting more even while asleep. The simple fact of staring at your face strained in confusion, reacting, made him so hard—his boxers dampened where his tip sat tented, red slit leaking profusely from your unconscious need.

Pulling himself out—already lubed by his own body naturally—he buried himself deep, this night wouldn’t be slow, he was done being patient. He wanted you awake.

And awake you were, moaning immediately as he slammed back in you, voice trembling, whimpering embarrassingly weak. His hand grabbed your hip, slapping your ass back against him as he bottomed out with a guttural moan.

The once silent room mixed with suffocating skin slapping, moans, growls from Ohyul—and the dull creak of his bed-frame smacking the wall

“How’s my cock for an alarm baby.”

Ryul

Sleeping naked with Ryul was something new you wanted to try, suggesting it earlier that day. Easily, he agreed, how couldn’t he, it sounded perfect having your dewy skin pressed to his for hours…and surprisingly, he passed, with flying colors. He actually slept. Except it was you who got needy

How could you resist him now? When he spooned you close unintentionally, dick hard between your legs—any faint movement in his sleep grazed your clit deliciously, cock fully impaling your thighs, stuffed in them all the way to his shaft.

Feeling his tips vein pulsing on your fleshy vulva, it was impossible to not push into him, needing friction against your needy core that gnawed blankly, annoyingly persistent. So you grinded, hard, sliding him in and out your thighs around his tan length—each time it slipped back in the gap the tip grazed upwards deliciously. Feeling his thick cockhead part your slit all the way up, till the thick vein on his tip throbbed hard against your clit—just laying there…twitching

You came silently—hand covering your mouth when his head sunk in on accident, Ryul groaned, rubbing his face lazily before breathing back heavier on your neck, feeling his broad chest heaving on your back every breath when you’d circle your tight hole against his bulbous tip.

In the morning with you asleep beside him, looking infuriatingly innocent, like he hadn’t woken up to his cock nudged in you—pussy drier now around him, his own flesh wrinkled from being wet by your slick all night. He grinned lazily, sucking hickies softly over your neck to wake you, bottoming himself out fully this time

“Had fun with me knocked out last night?”—he whispered over the shell of your ear, sliding a hand below your shirt. rolling your hardening nipples in his fingers.

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||Days in

𓏼Themes𓏼 Fluff, domestic Ohyul, cuddles, slight suggestive make-out, fixation on his lips, Reader x Soft.ᐟ Ohyul

Ohyul laid beside you in the dark room with his nose nuzzled to the crook of your neck

The candlelit nightstand served as ambiance for the remainder of the lazy day ahead

His fingers traced faint patterns below your shirt over bare skin “I love hugging you so much” his brassy voice tickled “..you’re always so soft baby”

Your insides fluttered. “Shh. Just keep holding me.” Ohyul placed a warm peck against your pulse, murmuring “Fine.” It made you smile against his bicep you makeshifted as a pillow

Nights in were your guy’s personal favorite. You had both just finished devouring take-in Kimchi stew, which your boyfriend Ohyul always had the biggest smile whenever the food was in front of him—ironically both of you were currently in a food coma

Cuddled up to you, shirtless—still sporting the oval red burn pressed to your clothed back, thighs tangled between yours heavily, the only light casting shadows came from the yellow illumination of the vanilla scented candle, its aroma filling the room

“Babe”

“Hm..” he sighed, happy you broke the silence

“Can I tell you something”

“Yea” Ohyul pressed his mouth to your ear

It gave you goosebumps, their mere plushness grazing the skin…you’ve had them on your mind

….them being his lips

“You have the prettiest lips…I can’t stop thinking about it”

He snorted, straightening his neck to look down at you properly—his shadowy eyes blinked down, crowding lashes fluttering. “You have them right here, they’re all yours”

Your hand raised instinctively, cupping his cheek caressingly —Immediately he melted into it, the corner of Ohyul’s pouty lips raised “Want them…?”

“Kiss me” it came out so fragile, almost believing he hadn’t heard it

Till his face lowered

“That’s all you had to say”

His breath fanned your lips before crushing the space

Mint suffocated your senses, Ohyul’s mouth molded to yours perfectly and the chapstick you had forced him to use worked wonders leading up to this—the charged movements of his jaw as he set the pace for both sent your brain into a dizzying spiral

Nipping at his bottom lip in want made Ohyul growl in return— sliding his slicked tongue hungrily to glide over yours, lapping up your taste as a string of satisfied hums got muffled by his mouths persistent pressure

Emboldened, you felt up his chest—lowering them down the firm valley of his abdomen

the traces you made over the chiseled lines burned his skin hotly—affected, earning a fractured moan from him

Parting from the makeout to pant out, you hugged him tightly as oxygen steadied your exhales

Ohyul rested his chin on your hair with a heavy sigh, feeling his torso cave every exhausted inhale—resting over you as his fingers tangled in your soft strands

“Tired now baby?”

“…mhm…but when we wake up I want more” you began pecking in succession at the pale skin of his collarbone

Ohyul tilted your face up to look up at him, pausing you

“These,”

His fingers left your chin—thumb grazing his lips

“They belong to you.”

The faint burning light shadowed his rough-swollen lips dangerously

“Whenever you think of them…”

He head dipped—pressing his lips in a quick kiss

“just do it without asking” he added, steadying his weight back up with his hands pinned to your sides, staring down

Nodding absentminded—your hands wrapped around his neck needing him closer, making Ohyul land clumsily back on top of you

—giggling on his shoulder, you parted your thighs for him so he could settle comfortably between you

“Love you” you whispered in his ear “Love you too” his tone sounding groggy, sleep washing over him as he pecked your cheek a final time

“…I won’t stop kissing you in the morning”

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And that’s how you two ended up asleep on a Saturday day in—Bellies full, Hearts full, and bodies tangled full of each others warm limbs beating in unison

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———————————Ayaa