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[camstqr]

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i write about whoever I’m fixated on atm !

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[camstqr]

hey guys long time no see 🥲🥲… i want to start off by apologizing for being on haitus for so long, recently i just haven’t been motivated to write as much and with school keeping me so busy i haven’t really been able to keep up with Kpop as much as i’d like 💔💔… but i promise you i really am trying, i log in a couple of times to see if i can squeeze anything out of me 💔💔. just thought id check in and let you guys know, miss yall, i’ll try to return soon :,)

[camstqr]

okay one more last final and my ass is getting in the studio (google docs)

[boynextdoors]

BOYNEXTDOOR Door Picrew by cherrysungho (link)

→ customise your own cute front door!

tagging: @lee-sanghyeok, @jiwoonhyung, @yuki-akari, @p1harmonie, @kyufeed, @dojaejung, @ningtual, @seokryus or anyone who wants to! 🫶🏽

[yudaies]

was not tagged but this is so cute to pass up

tags ◞♡ ⃗. @arafilez @blue-jisungs @loserlvrss @slytherinshua && anyone who wants to join!

[slytherinshua]

PLS I LOVE THIS THIS IS SO FREAKING CUTE

tagging: @blue-jisungs @voikiraz @icysungho @loserlvrss @seokkiez

@0310s @gluion @lynnimini @jihyokat @serejae

@nicholasluvbot @arafilez & any other onedoors !!!

[lynnimini]

GUYS THIS IS SO CUTE I LOVE IT ☹️☹️☹️

tags ♡: @livibbu @lionhanie @heechwe @voikiraz @sapphhireblue @zynz0 @anyone else :)

[zynz0]

link. i usually don't do tag games but this one is just way too cute ☹️ so you're all coming round for dinner then yeah?

tags: no pressure of course! @bananielle @blueberrybeomgyu @liverspaghett @hanfourz @domoriu @4ranghaes @plutoenjoyer and anyone else that wants to join, onedoor or not ^-^

[nyuworld]

i love this!! i made one on twt n was hoping someone would start a thread here for it :] ur all invited to my boynextdoor themed bday party btw <3

no pressure tags : @2amriize @gluion @antoncore @only4riwoo @tsanrio & any1 else who wants to join ofc!!

[only4riwoo]

im obsessed bye?? this is so cute also tysm ki for the tag mwahh < 33

tagging ; @liverspaghett @landiary @selleprotection @camstqr @sunsetriwoo soz if already tagged + feel free any1 else who wants to join! (‾◡◝)

[camstqr]

Thank you for tagging me I love doing these >O< !! I’m a bit all over the place and messy with my decorating cause I get too excited so this is pretty accurate 😞

Tagging; anyone who wants to do it (*´-`) !!

[camstqr]

i must send my love your way… please know i ate real good with that myungjae smut (i left an rb from my rec acc) that it has prompted me back to writing smut again. thank u for ur service 🙂‍↕️🙏🏼

Giggling and kicking my feet rn that’s the best compliment ever. AND THANK YOU ❣️❣️

But please do come back to writing smut, I fear the bnd smut community is getting dry 😞💔

[tonycries]

YOOO PSA that NO minors on this blog, if I catch you I'm blocking you faster than Megumi calls for Mahoraga.

[woongisi]

one day i will make my return...

[01zfan]

never thought | l. at & s. es

boyfriend!anton x reader | 5.3k words

completely normal after the tonseok gym pics :D this is also just like pure filth LMFAO i apologize in advance.

contains: anton and his girlfriend are exhibitionists by accident, eunseok is a voyeur by accident, semi-public sex, dom/sub dynamics

Eunseok didn’t know that Anton had it in him.

Eunseok knew that Anton had a crush on you and he knew that you reciprocated it. He knew that Anton asked you to hang out all those months ago, and you guys have been dating ever since. 

He also knew that Anton’s reserved nature was often brought up in their workout group. During the first post-workout locker room talk, Anton's gaze stayed locked on the tile floor of the bathroom. A towel draped over his wet shoulders and tightly wrapped around his waist while everyone else couldn't be bothered to cover up. The other boys walked around the area freely, more concerned with using their towels to dry their hair rather than remaining decent. No one noticed that Anton was trying so hard to conceal himself until Sungchan pointed out the red tips of his ears and his hands securely holding the wrap in his towel.

The group only took pity on Anton and moved on after the red spread across his entire body, but ever since then his shyness became a topic of discussion. Everyone found it endearing how Anton would shake his head and stay seated on the bench while everyone else roamed freely in the area. Eunseok paid close attention to how Anton would wait until no one else was around to change into his clothes, or how he would omit the showers all together. Eunseok noticed that if Anton left while everyone was showering that was his indirect way of saying the previous locker room talk went too far. If they brought you up, even in passing, Anton would without fail leave early the next gym session. Eunseok realized that the shrugging in his shoulders was Anton feigning indifference, and his head shake was a silent warning to not push the topic any further.

Eunseok made the mistake of assuming Anton's avoidance in talking about you was due to insecurity or shame. How could he talk about you in the locker room if there was nothing to say. What was Anton hiding, what was he lacking that made him so wary to bring you up?

Anton's non-confrontational attitude didn't help his case. If he didn't say what was bothering him they would not stop bringing it up. Eunseok and Anton’s shared friends would often tease him, chiding about his sweaty palms and the splotchy blushing mess his cheeks became at the drop of a hat. Anton’s tendency to trip over his words and his clumsiness when navigating small spaces made everyone think he was just one blunder after another. Anton did nothing to dispute this, he could get mad all he wanted but he could not deny fact. He would only sit on the bench in the locker room, eyes not focusing on anything as he shook his head and laughed to himself.

As time went on, and Anton started gaining muscle mass faster than everyone else in the group, he became extremely tightlipped when it came to you. He was still the same shy guy, batting off the teasing with a smile and a head shake, sometimes even a sly comment back that would illicit laughter. But if it was you, Anton became pointed looks and a side smile that showed annoyance. Everyone picked up on what Eunseok already knew and they credited it to jealousy too. Eunseok ended up considering a hint of possessiveness that rested underneath Anton’s compliant nature. Anton's refusal to talk about you made Eunseok believe that it was humiliating for Anton to bring up. He believed he was too afraid to admit he was the same submissive person with you like he was with his friends. 

Eunseok admittedly spent too much time thinking about the dynamics of your relationship with Anton. But in his defense, It's hard to not speculate when so much is left to the imagination. Anton's refusal to indulge his friends left so much up in the air. When Wonbin asked if you and Anton had done it and Anton's eyes got so wide they almost popped out of his head, everyone made their own assumptions. Sungchan believed you and Anton had done way more than the crew could even comprehend. Wonbin guessed that you two were waiting for marriage.

Eunseok knew it was wrong to think about it, to imagine what his friend was doing with his girlfriend in their moments alone. But he couldn’t help it. Everyone in their workout group made shots in the dark about the relationship, some were just doing it more than others. Eunseok would take the crown of being the most curious, but he just couldn’t see it, he couldn’t believe it. He had to run over the anatomy of your relationship anytime he saw you two together in an effort to make sense of it. He ended up making a shot in the dark just like his friends a long time ago. He convinced himself that you had to be the one who took the initiative, that you were the one that bossed Anton around. You were the one that coaxed him out of his shell, teaching him what you liked and didn’t like. 

His assumptions were backed with evidence. Even when you weren’t around, Anton spoke about you with devotion. Every word of yours was religion, you were name dropped in every conversation. Well she said was his favorite phrase. He bought you things he thought you’d like, stuffed in his cart before he ever thought of getting something for himself. His behavior was only worse when you were around. Anton hung to your every word. He was close to you like a shadow, holding your bags without a second thought. He slid his card into your wallet for safe keeping, took off his jacket to keep you warm before you even had the chance to be cold. He complimented you shyly each time like it was the first. You were his lockscreen and homescreen, you were his everything. Anton just always seemed so grateful, so desperate to please you. 

Eunseok believed it was natural for Anton to take such a submissive role for you in public because it was the same in the bedroom. Once he deluded himself into believing that was fact, Eunseok tried to figure out what made his friend that way and what made him avoid the topic of you two. What did you do to Anton that had him worshipping the ground you stepped on? What tricks did you do, what new world did you show him. He could only imagine what it was that had Anton so helplessly sprung. 

Laying alone in his bed at night was the only time Eunseok granted himself to think about it in depth. One hand underneath the covers while the other held his phone in landscape mode, ears straining to waiting for an insight on your relationship to leak through his headphones. 

When his vision on the video started becoming shaky and the sound through the wired headphones fell out, Eunseok started seeing it clearly. Instead of the videos found in the incognito, his mind would be replaced with visions of Anton and you. Your hands expertly on your clit while Anton silently watched the pattern. Your other hand feeling your chest, putting on a show for Anton watching your every move. Your two slender fingers being replaced with his thicker ones. Anton's unsteady and unsure movements while you swiveled your hips to make up for what he was lacking. Anton looking up to you with his big brown eyes, silently waiting for your approval. His untouched dick twitching and leaking in his pants when you’d give him a breathy just like that or a shaky affirming head nod. You guiding his hands to your body, showing him how to tease and pinch your skin just right. 

Eunseok imagined Anton going red all the way up to his ears each time he'd take his pants off. Every time without fail, as if it was your first time seeing him naked. He imagined Anton being a shaking mess when you guided his back to the bed, gently pressing on his wide shoulders. Eunseok could almost see Anton squeeze his eyes shut right before you would sink your body down on his.

He imagined Anton clenching his bedsheets desperately as you cooed at him and encouraging him to hold on. Assuring your boyfriend that you were almost there, you just needed a little more. Anton at the brink of tears telling you how badly he needed to cum. His words being cut off mid sentence as his orgasm took him completely by surprise. 

Eunseok always assumed Anton would be out of breath, out of energy after the first round. If Anton’s stamina in the gym was any indication of that he was sure his friend would want to tap out after one round. He could hear Anton's apologies, and then the tears finally spilling when you’d start grinding on him again. He'd cringe at the wet and lewd sound of him inside of you but strain to hear it all. Just one more you’d say in a demanding voice. Anton biting his lip red and swollen trying to hold back the pitiful sounds. Him apologizing more after the second wave a pleasure started kicking in and before he started speaking incoherently. Shaking his head trying to regain his composure before he’d repeat the same mistake again.

Eunseok could admit that his mind had the tendency to wander, but he had to fill in the gaps somehow. In his bedroom and his mind, where he made the rules, he had the complexities of your relationship figured out.

But as Eunseok pressed his head to the crack in the door he bared witness to the truth and everything else crumbled. 

There were instances of Eunseok seeing the dynamics you and Anton exhibited now. There was your birthday party, when Anton held your chin playfully in one hand while the other brought a frosting covered finger to your face. Eunseok remembers seeing your eyes flash and your lips parting obediently as if from muscle memory. He remembers seeing Anton’s eyes cut down to stare at your lips and him getting that same slick smile when he knew something others didn't. For a moment—before you two realized you were in the corner of the kitchen instead of the privacy of your bedroom—you looked so pliant, so willing. Eunseok saw both of you come back to the present in real time, his friends grip on your chin went back to being playful before he smeared the white frost across the apple of your cheek at the last second. 

There was that time Eunseok walked in on you two cramped together on the tiny loveseat in the common area. It was late at night then, a show neither of you were watching played on the television as you straddled Antons’ lap. Anton was consuming then, even in the dark living room Eunseok could make that out clearly. His hand on your waist pulled your frame against his, his hand clasped on the back of your neck guided you the exact way he wanted you to. You two didn’t notice Eunseok standing there then. The two of you were so caught up in eachother that you couldn’t spare anything else to look to the side. Eunseok ended up tiptoeing back to his room, closing his door shut softly just to open it up again loudly. When he reentered the living room you were suddenly on the other side of the couch, your chest heaving as Anton pretended to look at his phone relaxed and even. You were the only one that spoke to Eunseok, smiling at him sweetly like there wasn’t lipstick smudged across your lips. 

Even if Eunseok had seen Anton assert some sort of authority or dominance, it was always fleeting. Everything would happen so quick Eunseok would barely be able to catch it. Smaller moments like Anton gently pulling you the way he wanted to go, his hand resting on the back of your neck before he’d squeeze just to smile at you tensing up—things like this were gone in the blink of an eye. What Eunseok saw most of was his friend being hopelessly in love with you, smiling and blushing profusely when you called him Tonie in a sickly sweet voice.

Hearing the nickname fall from your lips was what brought Eunseok back to the present.

“Tonie” You repeated the nickname the same time Eunseok shifted closer to the crack in the door. “Too much.” You said weakly.

Eunseok was on his knees, shifting from side to side to get the view of you two through the small opening. One of his hands was planted on the ground, the same way your two feet were planted to the ground in front of the inclined workout bench. Eunseok’s other hand dared to push at the weighted door, opening it up.

“What? It's too big for you?” Anton teases.

Eunseok swears he’s not hearing things right. Anton’s tone is too condescending for this to be real. Anton was supposed to be whiny, unsure of himself, and he was supposed to be the one being asked embarrassing questions. Explicit words said with a light sneer shouldn't roll off his tongue so easily.

He shouldn't be the one that licks his lips when you whine in response before purposefully fucking you harder. You’re supposed to be the one with the cards in your hands. The only job Eunseok sees you have is the responsibility of taking all of Anton, over and over again as he pulls your body back on his.

“Too big.” You answer quickly.

You clench your hand around nothing the same time your words are cut off by a sharp thrust. Eunseok can’t believe it.

“Just a little more, baby.” Anton was seated against the incline of the bench, both hands holding your upper arms as he guided you backwards to meet his hips. He was preoccupied talking to you, instead looking at the lines of your back jerk from the movements. “Doing so good for me.” He sighed.

His voice is alot more relaxed than yours is. Each time he brings you back by the hold he has on your arms he grunts, but he is faring much better than you. You’re a mess, so different from the collected girl Anton gets shy even looking at. Eunseok can clearly see your teary eyes, your bitten lips, and how you don't care your body is spilling from your tight shirt. 

Eunseok didn’t know Anton had it in him. He didn’t know this side of you existed. He is overwhelmed by the sight, so confused by the body Anton spent so much time hiding and not talking about. Eunseok is ashamed to admit that the scene in front of him is enticing. He watches you two in your natural habitat, how you behave when no one is watching. In the small private gym it is just the two of you, falling into your separate roles to chase after the same feeling.

“Always so wet for me.” Anton says it like a fact. 

He looks away from where you too meet to look at the back of your head. Eunseok sees an almost evil smile on Anton’s face when you nod your head, trying so hard to form a coherent thought as he readjusts the hold he has on your arms.

“Feels so good.” You stammer.

Eunseok doesn’t know how long you two have been doing this. He’s never at the gym during Anton’s day of the week with you. He only swung by because he left something the day prior, he followed the sounds from his locker to here, sitting in the dark hallway of private exercise rooms watching you try to drive your hips backwards to meet Anton.

"What if I stopped?" Anton asks playfully.

“Please don’t stop.” Your tone is pathetically serious, almost pleading as you try and look back to see Anton's face.

As if you weren’t struggling enough, he takes his hands off of your arms. Without his strength your lack of energy is obvious. Eunseok can see your feet slide forward from your loss of stability, the way you helplessly whine from the loss as you try to find your footing on the wooden floor. Eunseok has to catch his breath with you, matching your deep inhales of air with quiet ones. 

Eunseok has never seen you so weak. He always imagined Anton would be the one whining as he tried to gather his energy, that it would be Anton to silently ask for help. Eunseok would’ve never thought it’d be you who ended up being a shaking mess after only bouncing your hips twice.

Eunseok thought it’d be you in Anton's place. Unaffected, hands behind your head as you admired the sight in front of you. But it’s Anton who is unabashedly dragging his eyes down your back and running his hands through his hair without a care in the world.

“Keep going.” Anton murmurs.

His tone is quiet but firm. Eunseok thinks it’s the first time he’s seen Anton boss anyone around, but you listen so quickly. You dig your nails into Anton’s hard thighs for extra leverage. Eunseok sees the muscles in your arm strain underneath your skin as you raise and lower yourself on his dick again.

“There you go.” Anton praises.

Anton leans forward to kiss your sweaty shoulder blade. His lips are right over the strap of your tank top, the one that does nothing to hide your body now. He has to readjust the front of your shirt to conceal your chest again, he has to pull down the bottom to cover your soft stomach, and pull up the other strap until it rests on your shoulder again. He pats your covered skin when you're decent again, only for it all to get ruined as you continue to ride him recklessly. In seconds your tight shirt rides up your stomach again and your chest spills from the top. He only laughs at the sight, and your bounces suddenly switch to another unstable attempt at a rhythm.

“You're struggling, baby?” Anton asks and the smile on his face only gets bigger.

Eunseok can’t stop his eyes from widening at how easily the teasing falls from Anton’s lips. His jaw drops to the floor when he sees you quickly shake your head in response.

"I got it." You lie.

Anton only hums in response, experimentally pressing his hand between your shoulder blades. Eunseok watches him apply the smallest bit of force, just to see your weak body yield to him. Anton hums again, his gaze going from the space his hand occupies to the back of your head.

“Feels good right?” He asks.

You nod your head even faster, dropping yourself on Anton’s dick so fast the sound of your ass slapping against his lap fills the room.

“So good.” You hum in response.

When Anton takes his hands away from you completely, that’s when Eunseok finally lets his hand go to his own body. As if Anton is bossing him around too, Eunseok moves the same way you do. When you tilt your head to the side so Anton can press his teeth into your neck Eunseok tips his too. When you lean back Eunseok does the same. He sits on his knees, resting back on his haunches as he palms himself over his gray sweatpants.

“Fuck.” Anton breathes to himself.

His hands are clasped behind his head watching you do all the work. The effort from before shows on his skin. Eunseok sees the sweat and the splotches of blush that paints Anton’s body and face. He can see the sweat forming on his brow and chest that makes his black compression shirt cling to him even more.

Even now, without touching you, Anton slightly flicks his hips upwards to meet you each time you come down. But he is lax, watching your body move from the force of your drops.

“Keep riding me, princess.” Anton says softly.

When your response is a little too loud, Eunseok bites his lip. His dick twitches against his palm when Anton leans forward to grip your chin in one hand. He doesn’t even have to pry his fingers between your jaw to get your lips to part. Just like on your birthday you do it mindlessly, a string of spit webbing between your drool covered lips. Just like you two seemingly wished to do on your birthday Anton brings his fingers to your mouth and presses them heavily on your tongue. Eunseok watches your lips close around him immediately, hallowing your cheeks and swirling your tongue around. Anton fucks your mouth with his two fingers, pushing deep almost causing you to gag, before pulling back.

“So good at listening to me.” Anton says.

Eunseok thinks he’s about to explode. His hand pressing against his bulge isn’t enough. Looking at you two through a crack in the door and from the reflections of the room wide mirrors isn’t enough.

“You listen to me so well.” Anton comes closer and wraps his hand that isn’t in your mouth around your waist. “If only everyone knew.” He teases.

For the first time, Eunseok watches you be defiant. Even as you continue bouncing on his lap through the burning pain in your legs, even as spit dribbles down your chin due to an overworked gag reflex, even as you let yourself be consumed by Anton’s frame. You shake your head somehow speeding up the way you drop down onto him.

“It’s a secret.” You gargle behind his now three fingers.

Eunseok’s hand wraps around his dick inside of his sweats when he sees Anton lick his lips before fake pouting. 

“Oh I know.” Anton voice drips with fake sympathy. “Our little secret.” He promises.

Eunseok feels the hairs raise on the back of his neck when Anton runs his hands over the planes of your shoulder. Eunseok watches you pause on his lap and he gets even closer to the crack in the door. His dick is twitching in his hand, precum wets his tip and in between his fingers.

Anton is out of his view when he moves his body. Eunseok scoots closer to the opening, swaying his head from side to side trying to find the angle to give his eyes the widest view.

When he gets too close, just when he finds his spot, Eunseok sees that Anton is looking at him. Narrowed eyes and a furrowed brow peaking in the darkness of the hallway Eunseok is crouched in. 

Fear shoots up his spine. Eunseok’s hand completely stills its tugging movements. He pulls in a breath so quiet and so deep that his vision spots. Anton looks directly at him. Eunseok can see Anton looking right at him, but Anton doesn’t move. He only cranes his head and narrows his eyes further trying to find someone in the shadows. Eunseok freezes like a deer in the headlights.

“Tonie.” You whimper.

Your undistracted voice makes Eunseok’s hand continue to move, even while Anton stares directly through him. Anton is still looking for something, prying eyes trying to find a presence he can feel but can’t see. 

“Tonie.” When you drag out his name, Anton goes back to you. With one last side glance at the hallway he lets his fingers slide from your mouth. “I’m so close again.” You whine.

“We gotta be fast.” Anton orders gently. 

You nod, bringing one of your hands to quickly wipe across your face. You get the spit, smeared chapstick, and tears in one go, bringing in a sniffle before you plant your hands on his thighs again. 

But when you are prepared to continue bouncing on his lap until you make even more pitiful and even louder noises, Anton has other plans. Eunseok can see it in the way he wraps both hands around your waist, he sees it as someone looking in before you can even notice. 

At the drop of a hat Anton flips you around, where you’re the one with the side of your face pressed against the incline of the bench while he mounts you from behind. You’re in a haze, completely pliant to Anton’s impatient hand that guides one of your knees to rest on the edge of the bench to open you up wider so he can slot himself between your legs. 

The change in position and balance causes you to helplessly grip the head of the bench to find stability. Once again Eunseok can no longer see Anton’s face, but he imagines he’s looking down at where your hole clenches around nothing. He sees Anton rest one of his feet on the low cushioned bar for leg curls to get an optimum angle. Eunseok can see everything this way, the way your ass wiggles towards Anton’s dick and the glisten that goes down your thigh. Eunseok can see your cheek smushed against the incline of the bench, how it causes your lips to pout and pucker. 

Eunseok can see it all, except for Anton. When he watches Anton’s hand wrap around his dick he moves in the tiny space of the hallway again. 

But this time, when Eunseok can see everything, he sees Anton staring straight at him. He’s not staring into the darkness, he’s not looking at what he thinks is a person. The way Anton's eyes widen in shock and the red deepens on his neck tells Eunseok everything he needs to know. His hand stops in his pants, even when his dick continues to pulse in his grasp. Anton freezes too. 

Eunseok and Anton both refuse to look away until you lift your heavy head from the incline. Eunseok watches you turn, completely ignoring the Eunseok shaped shadow in the crack of the door to look at your boyfriend with pleading eyes.

“Tonie, please.” Your hand blindly reaches behind you in an effort to guide Anton’s dick the rest of the way. “Don’t tease me.” You beg.

Anton can barely pull himself away from Eunseok slowly continuing to tug at himself again to look at you. He leans forward, pressing his shirt clad chest to your back to kiss your cheek. He moves his hips out of the way, making your hand hover in space, looking for something Anton purposefully moved out of reach. When you whine again he smiles against the apple of your cheek.

“Not teasing you, babe.” He says.

“Yes you are.” You pout, and Eunseok can almost hear the beginning of a cry in your voice.

When you close your eyes to preen your head towards Anton’s lips, he casts another glance to Eunseok. His confused state turns to a jealous one when he realizes Eunseok hasn’t stopped his ministrations on himself. Anton purposefully obstructs Eunseok’s view, wedging his body between your ass and Eunseok’s line of sight. He perches his foot on the leg curl bar again, and casts one more look to Eunseok. The look Anton gives Eunseok shatters everything. The upturn in his lips, the amusement in knowing what Eunseok is doing on the other end of the door, the way he hides you from Eunseok’s view. 

It’s a quick look, one that disappears fast like all the other cracks Eunseok has seen in Anton’s resolve. Quickly he is sucked back into the moment and you, his head tilts back from the relief the same time he brings a hand down on the swell of your ass that Eunseok can’t see.

When Eunseok can no longer handle the view of Anton’s rippling muscles underneath his compression shirt he looks down to himself instead. He’s so close, on the same cusp of insanity that you’re on. Anton knows it, Eunseok knows he does. His hands wrap around your waist to bring your hips back quickly. He fucks you with a fervor that shakes the weight stand your other hand clings to.

“Squeezing me so tight.” Anton leans forward to clasp his hand over yours. Eunseok can’t see a single part of you as Anton uses his body to cover you completely. He speaks loud enough for Eunseok to hear, the lewd sounds you make leaks into the hallway after bouncing off the mirrored walls. “Doing that on purpose?” He asks.

You don’t even speak anymore. Only pitched moans are pulled from the back of your throat. You were always the talker between the two of you. Anton nodding along to every word you say. Now he is the one filling in the gaps of silence, pinching your cheek playfully when he realizes you have nothing to say.

“Must feel really good, huh?” He teases.

Eunseok doesn’t blame you for the pathetic yeah that escapes your lips almost instantly. His hand speeds up in his sweats, the fabric jumps as the metal equipment shakes around you two.

“Are you gonna cum?” Anton asks.

Eunseok paints his hand and the inside of his pants before you can answer. His orgasm takes him so suddenly his pitches forward, his hand presses into the wall as he looks down at the ground in front of him. He sees his thighs twitch as his whole body contracts. Eunseok’s sweaty hair cascades and blocks his vision as his hips start rutting into his hand. He fucks his hand like a hormonal teenager while Anton commands you to cum around him. His words drown out the tiny sound that slips past Eunseok’s bitten lips. 

When Eunseok looks up from the ground, he can see Anton give you one final thrust before he pulls out completely. Anton pumps his dick quickly as you come down from the same high Eunseok just experienced. He watches Anton reach down quickly into his bag before he finally releases. The amount of control and precision Anton makes Eunseok realize he is wearing the mess he made, that there is already an obvious stain forming right in the front. 

Anton is tidy, his mess is clean before you even catch your breath. You’re weak and spent, back against the incline of the bench as you look up to Anton looking down at you. Your weak hand pinches and prods at his thick thighs, the other grazes over his taut lower stomach. You can’t bring yourself to widen your sleepy eyes, you can barely stifle a yawn as you lean further into the bench.

One second Anton is solid underneath you, the next he is soft and giggling. You can only give him a weak smile as you continue touching him. As if a switch had been flipped you’re no longer feeling him up but tickling him. He playfully grabs your hands, both wrists contain in your hand as he wipes away the tears collected at your waterline. 

Eunseok is bewildered to see the bright smile on Anton’s lips. He’s no longer eating you alive but putting you back together, guiding your legs into an extra pair of sweats he had stuffed in his gym bag. Anton tends to you before he even thinks about tending to himself, kissing your cheeks sweetly in between each action.

You’re still collecting yourself when Anton is ready to go. He has to pull you up from the bench with both hands, he has to offer to carry you before you shake your head and lament you can walk. 

Eunseok sneaked off long before Anton opened the door for you the rest of the way and let you stagger through first. He was out of the parking lot before Anton buckled you into the passenger seat. He was home laying in bed by the time Anton started running a warm shower for you.

Eunseok absolutely didn’t know Anton had it in him.

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THIS IS SO SCRUMPTIOUS USER 01zfan NEVER DISAPPOINTS 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

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🎓 WELCOME TO SVT UNIVERSITY!

under the cut are THIRTEEN (13) ELEVEN (11) upcoming smaus & text imagines, as part of my milestone event. these will be published in no particular order until end of december. thank you for requesting and i look forward to this little series! ´◡`

✏️ PENCILS UP!

🕮 MEMBERS + COURSE (4)

♯ VERNON. freshman. bachelor of science in biology. ♡⸝⸝ requested by anon.

♯ MINGYU. sophomore. bachelor of arts in film and television. (extra: x) ♡⸝⸝ requested by taeraegyat. ✶ BONUS. college ex!mingyu. you start a job at the local cinema and mingyu goes there with his date. (gyubakeries)

♯ JUNHUI. junior. bachelor of arts in sociology. ♡⸝⸝ requested by ore-pheus.

♯ JEONGHAN. senior. bachelor of science in data science and analytics. ♡⸝⸝ requested by choco-scoups. ✶ BONUS. college ex!jeonghan. whenever they try to avoid each other, they go to the same hiding spot until, one day, they're both there at the same time. (anon)

🕮 MEMBERS + PROMPT (3)

♯ CHAN. helping a scared freshman... despite also being a scared freshman. ♡⸝⸝ requested by wollycobbl3-blr.

♯ JOSHUA. we sit next to each other every day, i lend you pencils, you share snacks with me, people are assuming we’re a couple, let’s go with that. ♡⸝⸝ requested by anon.

♯ WONWOO. we're doing a joint charity event... and i have no choice to work with you even though i hate you. ♡⸝⸝ requested by anon.

🕮 SUBUNIT + ORGANIZATION/SPORT (2)

♯ i heard the HIP-HOP UNIT asked you to be the manager of the soccer team! ♡⸝⸝ requested by anon. 🛈 extra panels, headcanons.

♯ i heard the HIP-HOP UNIT asked you to join the dead poets society! ♡⸝⸝ requested by taeraegyat. 🛈 special chapter.

🕮 OT13 + MUSIC ALBUM (2)

author's note (11/24): try as i might, i truly could not figure out how to execute these effectively (despite setting up the prompt myself). ☹️ should the two anons who sent this request ever see this, please don't hesitate to reach out with any other req or prompt! i owe you both big time for not being to accomplish this as i/you might've wanted. apologies for disappointing!

♯ SEVENTEEN queued THINK LATER by TATE MCRAE at the function.♡⸝⸝ requested by anon.

♯ SEVENTEEN queued ROOM ON FIRE by THE STROKES at the function.♡⸝⸝ requested by anon.

🕮 BONUSES!

♯ i heard BSS asked you to sign up for the soil testing team! ♡⸝⸝ requested by shinwonderful.

♯ SEOKMIN. sophomore. gender and women's studies 101. ♡⸝⸝ requested by shinwonderful.

💻 NEED A STUDY BUDDY?

all accomplished smaus/text imagines will be linked back to this masterlist. they will also be under the ff. tag: ── ᵎᵎ ✦ milestone event: svt uni

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Absolutely loved ALL of these 🙂‍↕️

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Okay wtv im opening reqs and leaving everything in there hopefully i get some motivation 😭

Sorry yall, used all my writing motivation for a last minute topic paper for class like last week 💔

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Pleek lmk in my inbox if I should ::

1. Open requests again, despite not finishing the ones I have in my inbox because I need a little more inspo, and see IF I can get back to the ones in my inbox

Or

2. Open request again, BUT clean out my inbox… and if yall can remember what you requested, you can request it again

EDIT: if option 2 wins or wtv, whoever requested ::

- Jisung x m!reader

- myungjae + taesan x m!reader

- tittyfucking someone from bnd

- smth about yushi

Are safe cause I already started working on these I just need inspo to finish it, so regardless your reqs are getting done at some point… but no promises when

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heyyy you haven't posted in a while, you okay?

Thank you for checking in anon☹️🫶🏽!! But yes I’m okay, I apologize for not being active, uni has been fucking me in the ass hardcore lately and it’s lowered my motivation for writing 😞💔… I’ve been trying to work on some reqs but nothing has come to mind 😅

But im on break now, so I MIGHT be uploading soon, no promises unfortunately… but yes ! I’m fine thank you for checking in ☹️☹️☹️❤️❤️❤️

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HORRAYYYYY THANK YOU PERVERTED GAY PEOPLE !!!

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Trying to boop my friends (you guys blep :p) but majority of yous don’t have the boop on 💔 how else can I show my love for you if I can’t boop you 💔

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HELP! I’M STUCK! — MYUNG JAEHYUN

WC. 3.7k | WARNINGS. NONCON->DUBCON. Porn plot(stuck in a dryer). unprotected sex. fingering(F). oral(F). multiple orgasms(M/F). hints at orgy towards the end(not included). quick spanking. raw grinding (?still dk what it’s called). petnames (sweets, sweetheart, baby). Creampie( ^ω^ )!!! Not proofread/edited. | AN. we need more BND smut fics on here

MINORS + AGELESS BLOGS DNI

“There’s no fucking way.” You mumbled, your body trying its best to get out of the confined area you were in.

One of your underwear had gotten caught inside the dryer, the lace tangled in the small holes. Surprisingly, the material was strong enough to not rip with your hands as you tugged it out or maybe you were just too weak. Regardless you had to go inside to get a better look since it was in the back.

But now, as you can barely twist your arms, you have no way of getting your shirt unstuck from the hooks for the door. Your phone rested on top of the dryer, now regretting your decision since you have to stay here until your roommate gets home. As you struggle, your ears perk up at the sound of the door opening.

“Jaehyun!” You shout, hitting the sides of the dryer to grab his attention. “Myungjae!! Help me!”

You hear footsteps coming quickly before you hear obnoxious laughter.

“Jaehyun I’m serious! Stop laughing and help me!”

“There’s no fucking way!” He cackles, resting against the doorframe and clapping his hands together loudly. “This is fucking hilarious!”

All you can do is whine, your feet kicking as he continues laughing at you.

“I have to show this to the guys.”

Your eyes widen immediately, suddenly feeling self-conscious about your bottom attire; booty shorts and a thong. Out of all of your clothes, you could’ve gotten stuck in, you just had to get stuck when you had on booty shorts. Fucking cliché.

“Jaehyun,” You whine loudly, feet kicking in the air. “Please don’t! Just help me already!”

You hear footsteps coming behind you, one of his hands gripping your waist before you hear a click of a camera. A gasp comes out of your mouth at the audacity of this man.

“Okay, shit I might keep this one for myself” He sighs, his other hand coming to grip your waist as well. “I’ll help you.”

You sigh in relief, your body relaxing as you feel him shuffle closer, “Thank you so m- Jaehyun what the fuck are you doing?”

You’re interrupted while you thank him, by the feeling of his somehow already hard crotch grinding against your ass. A small grunt comes out of his mouth as he digs his fingers into your skin, making you yelp out loud as he tries to keep you still. His hips are still rutting against your ass while small groans fall out of his mouth.

“Fuck I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,” Jaehyun moans, hips getting rougher against you. “I’ve been trying to get into your pants since I met you. God, it’s so annoying when you bring guys over when I can make you feel ten times better.”

“Jaehyun,” You whimper softly, hips wiggling to get away from him. Except it only gives him more friction, drawing out louder moans from him. “Please just help me.”

“I am helping you,” He whines out, rolling his eyes at your ungratefulness. “Just not in the way you mean, but, I definitely am helping you.”

“This is not helping me.” You complain, your body heating up as you can feel yourself starting to get wet because of his desperate grinds. “Just get me out.”

Jaehyun doesn’t say anything as he continues rutting against you, moans falling from his lips as he can feel himself leaking inside his underwear.

“I’ll get you out,” Jaehyun mocks, his hands slowly moving up from your knees to your thighs, to your ass, then to your waist. “But you have to help me in return. And I'm not letting you out until I get what I want.”

You let out a loud whine, along with a small plea. His fingers hook around your shorts, pulling them down until they pool at your knees. A long moan drew out from his lips at the sight of the thin fabric of your thong barely covering your puffy lips. Your lips are peeking out from the side, glossy as they shine in the light due to your arousal. Jaehyun lets out a ‘Fuckk’ as his fingers hook around the strings of it. Instead of pulling them down, he pulls them up. Jaehyun watches as the material gets sucked in between your flaps.

“Jaehyun,” you whimper loudly, holding back a moan as he begins grinding the material against you. The fabric of your panties stimulates your clit with each tug of his fingers. “Please, stop.”

He watches as your back arches slightly, your lower half trying to get more from his actions. Jaehyun can only bite his lip and smirk as he continues. His tongue then peeks out like a dog begging for a treat as he watches your panties get wetter. His fingers pull your underwear down to your knees, forcing you to lift each leg as he shimmies them down completely off of your legs. A loud groan draws out from him, his fingers coming down to your folds to spread them apart.

“Shit, you're wet!” Jaehyun laughs. “So much for wanting to stop huh? Looks like you want me to keep going actually. I gotta call Taesan.”

Jaehyun reaches for his phone, one hand running two fingers up and down your wet slit, catching each gush of arousal that you let out as he stops to rub your clit softly before stopping to continue running them up and down. His other hand is busy unlocking his phone and searching through his contacts for Taesan’s name. He puts his phone on speaker, resting his phone on the arch of your back, letting you hear how his phone rings.

After 3 rings, Taesan answers, “Hello?”

“Taesan!” Jaehyun chirps, pushing two of his fingers into you unexpectedly, making you gasp out at the sudden intrusion and stretch of his thick long fingers entering you. “You will not believe what's happening right now. Are you in class?”

“No,” Taesan responds. “Leehan and I just finished our Chem lab. We’re packing up right now, why?”

Jaehyun hums out in response, instead of pumping his fingers in and out, he begins curling them into your throbbing heat. Drawing out loud moans from you as he continuously curls his fingers into the spongy spot.

“Did you really call me while you’re fucking a girl to tell me you were fucking a girl?” Taesan asks awkwardly as he picks up on the high-pitched moans coming from Jaehyun’s line.

“Im not fucking her yet,” Jaehyun complains casually as if he doesn't have his fingers knuckles deep in you. “Besides, it's not just any girl. it‘s y/n.”

“Your roommate?”

Jaehyun hums in return, a smile evident in his noise as he watches your legs shake and try to close. Your cunt clenching around his fingers as your hips try to subtly rock back onto his fingers.

“What the fuck how?”

“Funny story actually,” Jaehyun chuckles. “I got home from the minimart and she's calling out for me. Turns out our dumb baby got herself stuck in the dryer. She's trying to say she doesn't want what I'm giving her and that she wants to get out. I think otherwise, her moans are pretty loud- and listen to how wet she is!”

Jaehyun picks up the phone with his free hand, his fingers halting the curling inside of you as he begins to slowly pump his fingers in and out of you, spreading them apart inside. He continues to scissor you open while he holds the phone directly next to your cunt. The squelching noises of your sopping cunt echo in the quiet room and your bitten-back moans echo in the dryer.

“Holy shit,” You hear him breathe out. “Anyways, I thought you should come over so you can have a turn after me.”

“Leehan wants to know if he can come too,” Taesan asks, his breathing a bit shallow as he listens to his friend finger you.

“Of course,” Jaehyun says, speeding up his fingers. “Keys under the mat, I only locked the bottom. Better hurry.”

Jaehyun hangs up the phone tossing it in the basket of your clean clothes before he adds another finger. A cry falls from your lips as you slam your hand against the dryer wall, your body twitching as you feel yourself getting closer to the edge despite your protests.

“You close?” Jaehyun teases, feeling how your walls clench around his fingers even tighter, fingers curling up occasionally.

You nod your head, temporarily forgetting that he can't see you, “Yes.” You whimper out, your body pushing itself back onto his fingers the best you can.

He hums out in response, pulling his fingers out and making you whine out loud. You're left breathing harshly as you hear him shuffle around, jolting when you feel his hair brush against your thigh. Jaehyun gets lower on his knees, his tongue peeking to lick at your hole, making you cry out in shock. He wraps his arms around your thighs, hands coming to grip your ass cheeks and spreading them apart as he lifts you so he can comfortably eat you out. His tongue flattens against your pussy, pressing his tongue against you hard as he drags it up to your hole, circling it before repeating it.

“Fuck,” He moans against your cunt, licking feverishly at your hole before dipping his fat tongue inside of you. The tip of his tongue wiggles around inside of you as you moan loudly, legs twitching in his grasp. “You taste so fucking good. Should’ve done this ages ago.”

He pulls away, licking his lips clean before his tongue messes with your clit, drawing shapes on it before his lips wrap around the bud. Jaehyun moans against your clit, the vibrations making your body shake and you cry out as he suckles harshly. His tongue flicks it lightly, smacking noises coming from between your legs before he pulls away. He flattens his tongue against you again, shaking his head side to side quickly.

“Jaehyun,” you moan loudly, your hips pushing themselves back onto his face. “Please let me cum.”

He mumbles incoherent words against you, your delayed senses only picking up, “in a minute.”

At this point, Jaehyun is making out with your cunt. Jaw unhinging as he opens his mouth widely, his lips sucking every inch of you, his tongue wiggling inside of you before coming back to lick at every crevice he can, his nose bumping into your hole occasionally, a deep inhale coming from him every time it does.

Embarrassingly loud slurping and squelching noises come from him along with his moans. Even more embarrassing moans and whines coming from you; your noises turning into sobs and gasps as you can feel yourself getting closer to the edge with every sloppy moment he does.

“J-Jaehyun, o-oh my god!” You squeal, tongue thrusting in and out of you quickly as his thumb comes to rub quick and messy circles in your clit. “F-fuck don’t s-stop! Please don’t stop!”

Your moans only fuel Jaehyun even more, a laugh coming from him as he puts pressure against your clit. His mouth slurping at your hole, swallowing every drop of gushing arousal coming from you. It doesn’t take you long to cum around his tongue. A sob wrecks through your body as you cry out his name, your palm pressing harshly against the wall as your head drops. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as your noises echo in the dryer. Your cunt clenching around his tongue as your clit twitches against his thumb. Jaehyun lets out a growl, drinking every ounce of your cum; making sure to suck everything out of you as you gasp for air.

“Fuck yeah,” Jaehyun groans loudly, pulling away from your pussy. His arms put your legs back down on the floor, watching as they shake and as your hole twitches. Your clit is swollen as you come down from your high. “Now I have you begging to not stop, huh sweetheart?”

“F-fuck y-you.” You stutter out, your body still shaking from your orgasm while your brain is still fuzzy.

“Oh trust me,” Jaehyun grins widely, tongue running over his teeth as he stares at your pussy hungrily. “You’re about to.”

Jaehyun doesn’t bother waiting any longer. His hands going to push his underwear and sweatpants down to his thighs, not caring to take them off completely. His cock leaking, beads of precum running down his length as it bobs in the air, the tip twitching as he hisses due to the cold air. He wraps his hand around himself, his bottom lip tucked in between his teeth as he slowly pumps himself, watching as your hole clenches with each of his moans and pump of his hand.

He shuffles closer to you, dragging the tip of his cock up and down your slit, tapping it against your clit. He watches your body jolt with each tap, giggling when you whine out for him to hurry up.

“I’m getting my fun first,” He mutters, moving from between your legs to shut them tightly together. “Gotta get your pussy soaking for me again princess.”

Jaehyun guides his cock in between your folds and your thighs, pushing into the tight space, his hips only going until his tip rubs against your clit, feeling it twitch against him. He moans loudly as he pulls back, snapping his hips into you once again. One of Jaehyun’s hands comes to grip your waist, holding you tightly as you grind down onto his cock begging for more. The other hand comes to land a smack on your ass before gripping it tightly, feeling how you twitch against him.

Jaehyun’s body shivers at the heat coming from your wet cunt and the plush of your thighs squeezing around his cock. He can feel you getting wetter with each of his sloppy thrusts, dripping onto his cock, and wetting your thighs in the process. He loves how with each thrust his cock is devoured in your heat; only to have his length get greeted by the cold air each time he pulls back his hips or pushes in so much that his tip comes out the other side. Each change of temperature wreaks a small twitch in his body and cock.

Your head was dizzier than ever. You can feel the vein on his dick pulsing against you, the thickness and length of his cock evident to you with each of his thrusts. Despite not wanting to have him this way, all your horny brain can do is imagine how good he would feel in you if he felt this good outside of you. You can’t stop the dumb whiny moans escaping from your lips with each nudge on your clit, or each time his cock almost gets caught in your hole.

It doesn’t take long for Jaehyun to cum. It was expected, from both you and him. Jaehyun throws his head back, his nails digging into the flesh of your ass as he keeps his tip against your clit as he cums. His seed decorates your pussy and thighs as he cums on you with a loud whiny moan. Small ahh, ahh, ahh’s leave his mouth as he feels himself spurting more cum out than he thought he would. The extra fluids shocked even him.

But Jaehyun got hard as quickly as he came. His hand slaps your ass once more before he spreads your legs again, sitting between them once more. He admires how cute you look with your thighs and cunt smeared with his cum. the pearly white substance contrasting against your skin as it slowly drips down.

“You look cute like this,”

Curses spew out of his mouth as he slowly pumps his cock, getting ready to push into you. “Bet you’d look even cuter with it dripping out of you.”

Your words get caught in your throat as you scream out in pain and pleasure as Jaehyun shoves himself into you completely.

“S-Shittt, y/n.” He groans louder than you’ve ever heard him groan. “God, you feel s-so good.”

Each of his words are punctuated with quick deep thrusts, a cry coming from you with each one as you clench around him tightly, trying to get used to his size as quickly as possible.

“So tight,” He blabbers, hips rutting into you frantically. “So warm. Best pussy I’ve ever had.”

One of his hands slams against the dryer, gripping it so tight his knuckles turn white while the other digs into the fat of your hips. Helping you rock back against him with each of his pulls out, only to get shoved forward when he shoves himself back in. Your hand rests on the dryer wall in front of you, preventing yourself from banging your head on it with each of his aggressive thrusts.

“J-Jae.” You sob out, tears running down your face as your mouth drops open, not caring about anything besides his cock.

“I know baby,” He coos, his hips slowing down to enjoy the way your walls squeeze around him, watching where your bodies meet. “You’re gonna be begging for my cock every night after this.”

He watches as a white ring gathers at the base of his cock with each thrust. He pulls out until his tip is the only thing in you before shoving the rest of him in completely, enjoying the way a shocked choked moan comes from you each time. Your noises grow raspy from the lack of water and saliva in your mouth.

You hated that he was right. After this, you were definitely going to be left wanting him over and over again. Never in your life have you had a dick that made you feel this full. You were sweating by this point, your body hot and sticky. Your senses feel heightened; his hands and hips feel scorching hot against you, and his noises sound so loud they feel as if they were right next to your ear.

Lost in focusing on his noises, you don’t even notice that he angles his hips, his tip hitting the spongy spot in you so suddenly it felt like you were hit by a train of pleasure while his other hand comes around to rub at your clit. Your back arches, your skin digging into the metal beneath you but not enough to make you care more than you cared about his dick in you.

“Jaehyun,” You gasp in between your moans. “J-just like that- oh my fuck- just like that! Please don’t stop- don’t stop!”

Jaehyun’s chest swells with pride as he listens to you babble about how good it feels. He listens as your words slowly fall into an incoherent string of curses, begs, and moans.

“Like this baby?” Jaehyun teases continuing his movements. “I’ll keep going s-sweets, I knew you’d come around.”

Jaehyun’s hips begin to stutter around the same time you feel the knot in your stomach tighten impossibly tight. Your moans grow whiner and louder, your body shaking violently while your walls twitch around him.

“I-I’m gonna,” You’re cut off by your own sob. “G-gonna cum! Oh, my g-god Jae!”

Your head drops down, a broken squeaky moan coming from inside the dryer as your walls flutter around him tightly. You body felt as if you were falling to pieces, crumbling in on itself while you gush around him. Jaehyun shoves all of himself inside of you, moaning along with you as he cums deep inside. His eyes roll to the back of his head as his cock twitches.

You sob louder, feeling your tummy swell with the amount of cum spurting deep inside you. His veins throbbing against your wall as his hips twitch forward with each pump of his cum. Jaehyun’s fingers never stop their movement on your clit as you both cum together.

“Fuck,” He mutters as he catches his breath. His fingers pull away when he feels you wiggling away from them from overstimulation. His cock is still deep inside your walls. “After this, you have to expect to be fucked every night.”

Jaehyun pulls out of you slowly, a hiss coming from both of you when he pulls out with a ‘pop’. Not long after, his cum begins to flow out of you. Your pussy clenching around nothing, forcing globs of him out and onto your thighs and the floor. You feel ruined in the best ways possible. He whistles slowly looking at the sight, running a hand through his hair. Just then, you hear the door knob rattling, the door slamming open and closed before pairs of footsteps come running down the hall.

“God damn,” You hear a voice mutter.

“Right?” You can hear the smirk in Jaehyun’s voice. “We can take her to the bed now. She’s too cock drunk already to deny three cocks at once.”

You only prove his words right as they all watch your pussy clench again, another glob of cum falling into the floor.

You hear him mutter, “See?” Before his fingers are working to unhook your shirt, Jaehyun helping you out of the dryer.

Your body’s limp against him, still out of breath and dizzy. Jaehyun stands up, lifting you in his arms before placing a kiss on your head. You turn your head, seeing the two boys who were previously on the phone now at the door frame of your laundry room, both pairs of eyes filled with lust as they stare at you.

“Bedroom.” You hear Jaehyun demand from over you, the boys quickly scurrying. Jaehyun follows behind, you still in his arms. You reach his room fairly quickly before being placed on his bed. You prop yourself up on your arms, seeing all three of the boys surround you. Jaehyun and Taesan are on each side of the bed while Leehan is at the foot.

The two new boys are hard as rocks in only their underwear while Jaehyun’s completely naked. You are still sporting your bra and shirt, your lower half completely bare as you gulp nervously and excitedly.

“Hope you can go for more rounds, sweets,” Jaehyun starts, tucking your hair behind your ear as he stares at you before his eyes go to each of the boys and then back at you. “Cause we can go all night.”

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Not to be weird or make u uncomfy (srry if this does if it makes you uncomfy you can ignore my request) do you write smut for ot9 &team?

Hii, no you're good baby dont even worry about it. But yes I do !! But tbh i probably wont do a lot for Maki... i'lll probably do a couple requested works every now and then but probably none of my own. but even with request i feel like I'll keep it short. idk yet but we'll see !

final answer without yapping: YES

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