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casual reader! 04 liners

[21riu]

˖ ᡣ ⊹₊ water lily ⋆‧°

pairings: bully!leehan x f!reader x bully!taesan

(real names used, donghyun & dongmin.)

MDNI !!! block the tag #misa;darkcontent to prevent viewing content like this from me! or just block me in general! + not proofread. (Also, everyone in this fic is 20+ I've not specified ages since it's common for high school students to take drop years after finishing school, you can choose how long you've been away from them.)

WC: 8.6k

disclaimer: this is a work of fiction, it is not to defame the said idols. it's just fantasy and not real, it doesn't represent the idol's real life personalities or behavior. i do not condone such behavior in real life, and neither should you. fiction is fiction, consume carefully and at your own discretion.

warnings: noncon/dubcon, coercion, power imblance, p in v, unprotected s*x, breeding kink, dacryphilia, perverted behavior, bullying, psychological ab*se, vaginal fingering, oral s*x, violence, bullying, emotional manipulation, leehan and taesan are genuinely fucked up, beware.

Do you know what they say about water lilies? that they're resilient, strong, and grow pure no matter what they're surrounded by. They would still bloom beautifully regardless of the environment that fostered them, they're very persistent. They bloom, even in murky waters.

Oddly enough, you resonated with it. A metaphor you found solace in when your past would haunt you in your nightmares.

Maybe it was your time to bloom too after all. After years of enduring life's constant cruel games, you've managed to study hard after graduating high school, and landed yourself in the nation's prestigious university.

It felt freeing, a new life, a new era. An escape from your past disadvantages. It's finally your turn to live life like you had decided.

It's the first day of class, you were nervous, after all everything is new to you. Everyone was just as nervous too, it was the beginning of a new semester. You scanned the lecture hall before taking a seat at a place where it's more convenient for you to focus while also socially interacting with others.

Truth be told, you've always been a socially awkward person with no true friends in high school and all throughout life. You never really had the chance to form healthy friendships. So you take a deep breath.

That's right, everything is fine.

No one will be cruel here.

Leave your demons in the past.

Don't let it affect you.

You've reassured yourself, the lecture hall started filling in as more freshmen arrived, a girl seated herself next to you, she was really pretty and gave you a smile. “Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Minju.” She introduced herself and you nodded. You can see from her demeanour that she was just as nervous to speak and mustered up courage to greet you. Which you found relatable and cute. “I'm [name], it's nice to meet you too, Minju.” You gave her a soft smile and she returned back.

You both engaged in small talk, from what you tell, she was really sweet and kind. Her way of speaking was soft and careful with cracking a few jokes here and there, and awkwardly smiling.

“Where did you go to high school?” She asks and your breath hitches in your throat. “Uh, it was a private school. Hanlee high school.” You reply, biting your lip in nervousness. “What!? Isn't that the school for rich kids? Are you secretly loaded?” She asks jokingly, but you shake your head no. “I got in through merit. They usually have 10 spots open for merit based scholarship, and I got in through that.” You clarify.

“Well, I don't doubt it, after all you're here in this university too.” She nods. “What about you?” You ask. “Oh, I graduated from Santae all girls high school.” She answers and you gasp. “Wow, that was my dream school.” You reply, genuinely shocked and she just smiles.

“I always wanted to transfer there, especially after the ha—” You begin but immediately stop yourself. She raises an eyebrow in curiosity.

“after— I realised how high the pressure is in hanlee.” You cover up, giving her an awkward smile.

“Figured, but you still made it through, and that's commendable and I am so proud of yoh!” She answers and you immediately feel your heart swell up with emotion. No one has ever said that to you before. “T-thank you.” You stumble over your words, this moment becoming oddly emotional.

The conversation goes into a comfortable silence after that, with you both watching the students enter one by one and interact with one another. You talk to a couple of students nearby your seating area, getting along with them well. It seems like your life is finally beginning to change.

That was until you caught a glimpse of two students that entered last after everyone did. And your heart sank. The air was knocked out of your lungs the minute you spotted those two. You were seconds away from a panic attack.

“Hey, are you okay?” Minju asks, noticing your stiff body, you immediately snap out of the paralysis state and focus on her. “Uh- yeah. I'm fine, I'm just nervous.” You justify, coming up with a reason that makes sense.

Her gaze shifts towards where you were staring, noticing the two guys checking out the perimeter before the lecture starts.

“Oh my god, is that Kim Donghyun and Han Dongmin?” She gasps. “Y-you know them?” You ask, your voice meek. “Of course, who wouldn't? They're the heirs of the two biggest corporations in the country. I can't believe they'll be studying here. I wonder if I could ask them a favour to land me a job in their corporation.” She jokes, but you only let out a forced chuckle.

Your heart begins to beat faster the longer they're down there, you lean forward on your desk in a position where your hair curtains around your face, essentially covering it so they don't spot you.

You hope they have forgotten you. After all, it's been so long since you last saw them. You've changed up your hair and everything else so the traces of the past didn't linger on you. You pray to God, that they don't spot you, that they don't recognize you, and even if they do, they just ignore you.

But God isn't real.

You've learnt that years ago when you had to face suffering, when no one was around, no one came to save you. So you prayed all night, but it was all in vain.

“Wait, Is it [name]?” The voice snapped you out of your prayers. A voice you'd recognize anywhere. Donghyun's voice.

You were so stuck up in your thoughts that you didn't realise they had walked up to you. You bit your lip, took a deep breath before raising your head.

Your hair fell away from your face, cascading down as you turned to face them. Your gaze finally met their faces. Your gut was screaming at you to run, to escape them, but you were still seated.

Murky waters.

“Woah, it is her!” Dongmin chirps, placing his hand over Donghyun’s shoulder. “Damn, has she gotten even prettier? I almost didn't recognize her, It's been a while since we last saw you.” Donghyun added.

You wished they didn't recognize you.

“Uh, h-hey.” You greeted them.

Donghyun shot you a smile, and Dongmin waved. “What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here.” Dongmin speaks while Donghyun urges the student seated next to your left and the one after them to leave the spots by tapping their shoulders so they both could sit there.

You pray that they don't leave, you don't want to be seated next to them again.

But alas. Prayers don't work.

The students obey, not wanting to get in Donghyun and Dongmin’s bad graces.

Bootlickers.

“Me neither.” You reply, watching as Donghyun sits right next to you, with Dongmin taking the seat next to him.

You didn't want to see them at all.

“Do you know each other?” Minju's voice snaps you out once again, you look to your right to see her staring at you nervously, her eyes filled with confusion and concern, watching you react like this.

“Uh—”

“We're close friends, we were classmates back in high school.” Donghyun cuts you off before you could say anything.

Close friends?

You wanted to scoff.

“Ahh, I see.” Minju responds, still vary of them due to your reaction, but she doesn't speak more.

“Anyway, where have you been? I've lost my mind trying to find you after high school.” Donghyun speaks, with a pouty tone that would seem harmless to anyone else, but not you. He's angry, you can hear it underneath the masking.

“I've— been busy. Preparing for the entrance test. And my family had to move due to financial issues.” You tell him.

Lie. Lie. Lie.

You begged on your knees for your mother to leave the city the minute you graduated. You cried your heart out in front of her for the first time in your life. She agreed to move after seeing her daughter in such a state.

“Really? Why didn't you bother contacting us? You kind of ditched us, y'know? Even though we've been nothing but kind.” Dongmin adds, raising an eyebrow.

“I broke my phone, and didn't remember your contact information. I'm so sorry, I really wanted to keep in touch.” You explained softly, trying to maintain your composure.

You broke it on purpose, cause they wouldn't stop spam calling you.

You didn't want to see their faces again.

Kind? You almost puked.

You begin to space out, remembering the day of the graduation.

❀❀❀❀

The ceremony had just ended, and you received a letter from a guy from your class to meet up behind the school after the ceremony ends.

You thought he had a favour to ask, but to your surprise, he confessed to you.

“I've.. always liked you, [name]. I couldn't muster up the courage to do it sooner. So please forgive me.” he spoke softly. Your heart fluttered at his genuinity, for a moment, you wanted to accept his confession.

“I really appreciate that but—”

“The fuck is going on here?” Donghyun’s voice made you jump. And you could see the fear take over the guy's face too. Dongmin was right behind him.

“Dude, are you that dense? Anyone can tell that he was confessing to her.” Dongmin smacked Donghyun gently on the head before they made their way near you both.

“Confession? Like he likes her?” Donghyun asks and Dongmin sighs, “Yes, that's what a confession usually means in this context.” shaking his head.

“So, what now? You accepted it? You love him too?” Donghyun gets closer, pressing you for answers. “N-no, I didn't, I haven't given my answer yet.” You reply, scared.

Donghyun scoffs before he looks at the guy.

You don't know how it had happened, but Donghyun lunged towards the guy, tackling him to the ground as he punched him in the face. “What. About. Off. Limits. Do. You. Not. Understand?” He emphasized each word with a punch.

You were on your knees, crying, trying to stop him, but Dongmin grabbed you by your arm and stopped you from interfering. “Dongmin, stop him, please, he's gonna kill him!” You beg but he just stares at you with a raised eyebrow. “What? You into that loser? You guys fucked already or what?” Dongmin questions lifting you up harshly to your feet before slamming you against the nearest wall.

You wince in pain, as you shake your head. “N-no! I was going to reject him, you came before that, it's not his fault. Please don't hurt him.” You cried and Dongmin scoffed, grabbing you by your hair. “Really?” He asks and you nod frantically and he lets go of your hair.

“It doesn't matter anyway, we told everyone you're off limits, but he had the nerve to even think about having a chance. He deserves it.” Dongmin justifies it, and you can only watch in horror as the guy's face is beaten into a pulp.

Donghyun finally gets up, with knuckles covered in blood, he wipes it off on his pants before finally kicking the guy in his stomach one last time as a final measure before turning his attention towards you.

“Ah I'm fucking pissed off, I want to kill this fucker but I can't. My dad worked his ass off to clear me from juvenile violence reports.” Donghyun groans.

“Take this as a lesson, you bastard.” He addresses the guy on the floor, who is barely conscious.

His focus is now fully on you, your teary face as you stared at him. “You crying for him?” He asks and you shake your head no, trying to stop tears from coming out as you hold in your sniffles.

“Aw, how cute. My flower is crying.” He comes near you, caressing your face. “Why don't you show him that you belong to us?” He squeezes your cheeks, forcing your mouth open. Another hand groping your breast.

“Get on your knees.” Dongmin commands, pushing you to your knees. “Lemme go first, I'm so fucking frustrated.” Donghyun groans in annoyance. You could only stare at the guy who was slowly falling out of consciousness in pity.

You close your eyes not wanting to look at him anymore. You hear the sound of a zipper being undone and metal clanking before you feel Donghyun's fingers lift your chin up. “Open your mouth.”

❀❀❀❀

“...[Name]”

“.... [Name]”

“..... [Name]!!”

You come back to the present with a jolt, blinking as you turn to look at Minju you called out your name. “Are you okay? You've zoned for a minute straight.” She asks, now concern clearly evident on her face. You look to your left to see Donghyun staring ahead.

The lecture had started.

“Y-yeah I'm fine, sorry I was just…” You speak but Minju shushes you. “It's okay, I understand.” She rubs your back in comfort and you give her a small smile.

You turn your attention to the lecture as well, biting your lip as you try to shift your focus away from them.

Dongmin and Donghyun both glance at you, seeing your discomfort, to which they give each other a knowing smile.

Not even a speck of remorse in their eyes.

The day goes by excruciatingly slowly for you. Your chance of a shot at a new life dwindling away each hour.

At least you're living on campus.

So you slightly have an escape.

You weren't able to move in before the classes started due to health complications, but your stuff was already transferred and arranged in the room you were given through helpers that your mom hired.

You felt really grateful, she was the one variable who always looked out for you, even if she was distant. Ever since your dad passed away, she hasn't been the same, but she tried, tried to be there for you. And you were grateful.

You spent a good while checking out the campus before making your way to the dorms.

You reached the dormitory, and you didn't expect it to be this big, it was almost like a five star hotel. The funding comes from the Hanlee foundation after all. The same corporation that funded your high school.

You reached your floor and room number.

First years would be having 2 roommates, second year onwards, you can opt out to be alone or only share a room with 1 person. You couldn't wait to meet your new roommates.

It would be awkward if they were both guys since this was co-ed after all. But you took a deep breath and unlocked the door with the key.

Whatever preparation you had before opening the door went flying out the window when you realised who your roommates are, that were currently watching the TV. They turned their head towards you and to say their face lit up would be an understatement.

“Holy fuck, I genuinely cannot believe this.” Donghyun remarked, his excitement barely masked while Dongmin laughed.

You cannot believe it either.

Does the universe hate you?

What have you done to punish you in such a cruel way?

“So you're our roommate huh? I was praying for a pretty girl but I got more than what I asked for. God is real.” Donghyun chirped excitedly. You wanted to cry.

You still entered bravely, to show them that you're not the girl they used to bully anymore, shutting the door behind you. You ignored them both, and went to see which one was your room. It was the one located on the right.

There were three separate bedrooms in this layout, small but functional enough, all three rooms opened to the common entry way which was the living room, and located all the way at the end was a small kitchen and a common bathroom.

Before you stepped inside your room, you turned around to see Dongmin was staring at you. You took a deep breath, mustering up courage.

“Why are you both in the dormitory anyway?” Questioning why they were here. They're rich enough to own a property near the university to go back and forth. Why are they staying in the dorm?

Dongmin sighs. “Charity, humbleness.” He replies bored. “To build a reputation that we're humble and are not classist. That's why we're living like the poor.” You wanted to throw a chair at him.

But you didn't, instead just turned around and went inside your room. The boxes were already there, all you had to do was just unpack. The dorm provided you with a bed and a study table, which you were thankful for.

You open the boxes and begin to settle down, arranging it in a neat manner.

You didn't own a lot of stuff anyway, just clothes and basic necessities. It only took two hours to fully unpack. You folded the cardboards flat and stored them beneath your bed for future use.

You got up off your knees and let out a breath of relief. All there's left to do now is freshen up and relax.

Relax? Oh yeah nevermind. You're roommates with hyenas, there is no time to relax.

You step out of your room and into the living room, Donghyun is lying on the sofa scrolling his phone, while the faint sound of the shower running indicates that Dongmin is taking a shower. You didn't know what to do, so you just went to the kitchen and were surprised to see ingredients all stocked up.

“I had one of my staff members make sure we don't lack anything.” You jump, hearing Donghyun's voice. Why couldn't you hear his footsteps?

“Ah, I see.” You reply, shortly.

“Why'd you ignore me earlier?” He asks, stepping closer to you. “Huh? Right, sorry I was just shocked, I thought I responded but I guess it was in my mind.” You make up an excuse. Donghyun hums.

“I missed you.” He confesses, stepping even closer, grabbing your wrists gently.

Well, you certainly didn't miss him.

“Ah? Really.” You reply, can you even call it a reply?

“Did you miss me too?” He asked and you were taken aback. “Hm, yeah I missed you too.” You answer, telling a lie because the truth will land you in a mess far beyond human comprehension.

You didn't miss them at all.

“I'm glad you did. What have you been up to lately?” It was so unlike him to make small talk, why is he behaving like this?

“Nothing much— just—”

“Do you have a boyfriend?” He cuts you off, finally getting to the actual question he wanted to ask, damn, he couldn't even pretend to care for 10 seconds.

Should you lie? What would happen if you said yes? Will they leave you alone?

“N-nope, I've been busy.” You stare at him.

His hold on your wrist tightens as he suddenly pulls you against him, wrapping his arms around you in a hug.

Your heart starts hammering uncontrollably, your gut tells you to run, your breathing gets heavy. Donghyun inhales your scent deeply, burying his face in your neck.

“Fuck, I missed you so fucking much.” He mumbles. “Did you know how many bitches I fucked to fill the void you left in me? In me and Dongmin? Poor guy became a celibate after you disappeared.” He cooed slowly. “He didn't want to touch anyone that wasn't you and had more control over his sexual urges, meanwhile, I fucked any bitch that resembled you in the slighest.” He breathed.

“Yet none could ever satisfy me, you know? For a long while we've both suffered, and now that you're back? Did you know the amount of joy I felt when I saw you in class today? It took everything in me to not fucking strip you naked and fuck you right then and there.” His hand travelled down your shoulder, resting right above the flesh of your breast.

He pulled back from the hug, he caressed your cheek, thumb swiping over your bottom lip. “Fuck, did you get prettier or something? I mean you were always really pretty, but holy fuck.” He curses beneath his breath, admiring you.

The door to the bathroom opens before Donghyun could do anything. “Are you forgetting the deal?” Dongmin intrudes, rubbing his wet hair with a towel. “Urgh. Whatever.” Donghyun lets go of you and steps back.

“Deal?” You ask before you could stop yourself.

“Oh, don't worry about it.” He shrugs it off and they both leave you alone in the kitchen. You should be relieved, you should be thankful that they didn't step out of line.

But it only worried you further.

>>>

A few days pass by and it's beginning to feel scary how peaceful it has been lately. Donghyun and Dongmin seemed like they don't care about your existence anymore. Maybe they had gotten bored with you as their play toy. Whatever it was, it felt peaceful but you couldn't help doubting them.

You enjoyed most of what you got, hanging out with other students and Minju, you and her had gotten close as time went by. She was also timid and shy like you, but surprisingly more outgoing when people talk to her.

It felt nice.

It felt normal.

For the first time in years, it finally felt normal.

But the existence of Donghyun and Dongmin threatened your normalcy.

You wanted it to last forever.

You were minding your own business in the kitchen, cooking some recipe you found online. When the door opens, Donghyun steps in.

He wasn't alone, a girl was wrapped around his arms. “Is it okay to do it in the dorms?” the girl questioned and he shrugged, not caring before he pulled her close and took her to his room, shutting it with a loud bang.

You paid no mind to it and finished cooking the food. Dongmin then enters the dorm as well. “It smells good.” He states, whiffing up the air.

“Ah, I made honey chicken. Do you want to try?” You honestly didn't know why you had asked, it felt too rude not to ask, but then again, the person in front of you was your tormentor, so it's justifiable to be mean right?

“If you don't mind.” Dongmin, walks over to you, helping you set up the dishes on the pull up dining table. You usually don't eat here, you go to your room and eat at your desk. But there is no escape now.

You both sit down, and taste the dish. “This tastes so amazing. I didn't know you could cook.” He compliments your dish. “I couldn't, but I've been learning through recipes.” You reply, biting into the piece.

“If you need help or advice, you can always ask me. I know a little bit about cooking myself.” Dongmin speaks, shrugging as he continues to take the pieces.

“You can cook?” You ask, genuinely surprised. “Is it that shocking?” He asks before chuckling, “Yup, I can cook.” He confirms. “I didn't mean it that way— I was just— you know you probably have chefs and what not—” You stumble over your words, trying to find an explanation.

“Hey, hey, it's okay. I understand.” He reassures you and you nod. Silence falls over the dining table and you guys continue to eat. You've never been this relaxed around him before.

But it makes sense why, Dongmin is probably the only person that you can imagine being normal around between the two. He was more stable, he wouldn't react irrationally unlike Donghyun.

Dongmin would be the one to clean you up, brush the dust off your knees, legs and skirt when they were done with you.

He would be the one to stop Donghyun when he'd go too far. You vividly remember when Donghyun accidentally pushed you too hard, causing you to fall and scrape your knee, which resulted in Dongmin landing a punch straight into his face.

The sudden memory made you chuckle out of loud, which caused him to raise an eye brow at you. “Sorry, I just remembered something funny.” You explain yourself. “What was it?” He asks. You didn't know if you should tell him. “Uhm, it was nothing really. Just an old memory.” You shrug it off, but then visible annoyance forms on his face, which makes you panic. “I just remembered the time you punched Donghyun, and I laughed cause it was unexpected.” You reply.

Dongmin, surprisingly chuckles. “Oh yeah I remember, he was so mad at me for that. But what can I do? That asshole pushed you pretty hard and you got hurt. If there's one person I won't allow the blood to spill on my watch, it's yours.” He responded. The last line would've been quite the romantic one if it wasn't coming out of your bully.

It didn't matter if he was the stable one, they're both evil repacked into different personalities. Only different methods of executing it.

You were about to respond but cut off by loud moans erupting from Donghyun's room. Dongmin scoffs. “He couldn't wait, pathetic.” He mutters underneath his breath. “What?” You question.

“Nothing, let's just ignore them. Let's go to my room, I had noise cancelling walls installed due to this very reason.” Dongmin gets up, grabbing his food and going into his room, he holds the door open with his food, waiting for you to follow.

You probably shouldn't.

But you do anyway, cause the moans were getting ridiculous.

His room was exactly like you'd expected it to be, covered in posters of his favourite bands and darker themed. He sat on the bed. “You can have the table.” He points at the study desk. You feel rude not facing him so you turn the chair to face him and admire his room. You notice something in between. They were pictures. Of his family and friends.

And then you spot the picture of you three. You, Dongmin and Donghyun, those photos were taken in a photo booth. With them posing in various ways while you stood in the middle, copying their poses. In hindsight, it looks like a normal picture with what seems like three friends messing around in a photo booth.

The story behind it was entirely different.

They had both dragged you to go to the photo booth wanting to take pictures, it was isolated and that should've been first your sign to leave but it was already too late. They made sure to make a complete mess out of you. Those pictures were taken after that, you were having a hard time standing while their spend dripped down your thighs. Donghyun found it cute, he had to carry you home on his back since you couldn't walk.

You didn't want to recall that memory in detail, so your eyes quickly moved to another picture. But this time was a picture of you alone.

It was a polaroid picture, of you smiling while looking down at something. You remember, it was a cute kitten. Dongmin took you out with him to test out his polaroid camera, basically to accompany him as took various pictures because Donghyun wasn't available, but you didn't expect him to have taken one of you.

“You took a picture of me?” You asked and Dongmin shifted his focus from eating to you, and to the picture you were pointing at. “Ah, yeah. I've never seen you make that kind of expression before, you looked beautiful.” He shrugged. “You've always smiled but, that time, your smile was softer and more genuine.” He stated.

You didn't know how to feel.

Silence follows after that, with you not having anything to say but to just finish your food. This peaceful time is interrupted by Donghyun bursting into the room, with only boxers. He was panting hard, as if he just ran a marathon.

He let out a sigh of relief when he saw you guys just eating.

“I thought you betrayed me there for a second.” He addressed Dongmin. “What? What happened to the girl?” He asked, annoyed.

“She left angrily because I moaned someone else's name.” Donghyun shrugged as if it was no big deal. He invited himself in much to Dongmin's annoyance and grabbed the leftover piece of honey chicken and popped it in his mouth. “Oo, this is yummy, did you make this?” He asks you, and you nod. “Damn, this is delicious, why didn't you save some for me.” He pouts. “Because you were too busy fucking.” Dongmin adds crudely, rolling his eyes in annoyance. “You're just jealous.” Donghyun retorts.

“Please, as if I'd be desperate enough.” Dongmin defends, causing Donghyun to scoff. “Yeah you'd rather jerk it off to her pictures like some loser.” Donghyun replies. Dongmin has nothing to say to that but he doesn't take any offense.

Now you just feel awkward.

You suddenly remember what Donghyun said to you in the kitchen a few days ago. About how Dongmin hasn't touched a woman since you left. And that context made it even more painfully awkward.

“Uhm, I'll go now.” You state, grabbing your plate but before you could leave the room, Donghyun stops you. “Wait, you have this too? [Name] do you remember this day?” He grabbed the photo booth picture off the wall. “I have it too in my room. It's my favourite picture of us three.”

“Tell me, do you remember?” He presses again and you nod, which makes him smile. “It was an awesome day.” He added, almost like rubbing salt into the wound.

You excused yourself and left the room, throwing the plate into the sink and going into your room.

That night you had a dream, recalling the entire day of that picture.

❀❀❀❀

Graduation was getting near, and people were already being nostalgic about how much they'd miss their school days.

Donghyun and Dongmin dragged you to the photo booth for the same reason. “Let's take pictures to remember.” Is what he said before he grabbed you and led you to the location.

It was extremely isolated from the public. “I don't think it will work.” You added meekly, wanting to leave cause alarms were going off in your head.

“Oh come on, it works fine.” Donghyun dragged you in, and Dongmin followed before he closed the curtain.

The minute the curtain cut off the outside world, Donghyun's hands were already on you, he grabbed you by your waist, kissed you and squeezed your flesh all over. He bit your lip, groaning into your mouth. Dongmin’s hands grabbed your hips as he rubbed himself against your ass, the tent forming in his pants as his hands groped your breasts.

You didn't know what to do, Donghyun was in the front, Dongmin in the back. You were stuck.

They only continued their means, and before you knew it, things escalated and you found yourself moaning their names, Dongmin had to shush you cause you were getting loud. But you only whined in response. “God, fuck, she's so fucking addictive.” Donghyun grunted.

You don't know how much time had passed, but by the time you came to your senses, you were a complete mess, your hair was disheveled along with your clothes. Dongmin fixed you up before it was picture time. “Okay let's take a picture now, you better pose.” Donghyun told you. And you did, trying to copy their poses, but you couldn't stand properly.

Donghyun held you. “Can't stand?” He asks and you nod. “It's okay baby, I'll support you.” And he did, you were successfully able to take a few pictures.

You held onto Donghyun as you waited for the pictures to print out. “Holy shit, did we fill her up that much, she's still leaking.” Donghyun comments while Dongmin scoffs. Donghyun quickly takes out his handkerchief and wipes your inner thighs.

“I can't walk.” You tell him, shamefully, to which he just smirks. “I'll carry you home, flower, don't worry.” Donghyun reassured you.

❀❀❀❀

You wake up, panting hard as the light of the sunrise hits you, you cannot believe you had a dream of that day. You groan getting off your bed only to feel wetness inside your panties.

No fucking way.

Did you just… get wet because of your dream?

It disgusted you.

But you felt sexually frustrated, the irreversible damage the both of them had done to you made you averted from sex, this is the first time you've been turned on.

And it disgusts you even more that it's because of them.

You ignore the urges and just get ready for class.

>>>>

More days pass by and you're getting used to routine and normalcy, Dongmin and Donghyun have been normal around you. Donghyun still finds excuses to touch you and grope you but that's massive self control coming from a person like him.

“They're holding a party, apparently.” Minju speaks. “Finally, it's about time. Social parties are extremely important, you know?” Your other friend adds and you nod.

“You coming?” She asks you and you hesitate. “I'd love to.” You answer.

“Okay! We're all going then!” Your friend group all continue talking about the party excitedly.

>>

You were in the biggest dilemma on what to wear, so you chose a dress, something that's your style but also comfortable. You did your hair and makeup, feeling like you're on top of the world because you were finally excited for something.

You head out to see both of them leaving their room too. “Heading to the party?” Donghyun asks and you nod. “Let's all go together.” He invites you. “Ah I'm sorry, my friends will be picking me up.” You reject his offer. For a moment, a flicker of annoyance rushes past his features before he contains himself. “Alright.” is what he says before they both head off.

>>

You remember why you don't like parties now, loud music, full crowds that are dancing and jumping. You aspire to be like that one day, to be as free as they seem, but still, it seems you have a long way to go.

Your friends have all separated, doing their own thing, Minju was the only one left but she had to go use the restroom. So now you are alone.

Seeing this as an opportunity, a guy comes up to you. “Hey, did anyone tell you that you're really pretty?” He questions you, and you are taken aback. “Uhm, not really.” You reply, not knowing what to say. “You're pretty, like a flower.” The comparison throws you off, reminding you of Donghyun's nickname for you in the past.

“Uh thank you.” You reply awkwardly. “So, you have a boyfriend?” He asks, changing topics, not hiding the fact that he's hitting on you. “Nope.” You answer. “Really? That's surprising.” He seems genuinely shocked, which makes you chuckle and loosen up a bit around him.

Although the interaction was awkward at first, it surprisingly feels easier as it goes on, putting you in relief. He seems genuinely interested in you, and you blush whenever he compliments you. He makes you feel relaxed. You swear you could feel eyes burning holes into the back of your skull, but when you look, there's no one there. So you just brush it off.

The topic switches back to flowers. “What type of flower do you think I'd be, if I was one?” You ask him and he ponders for a bit. “Probably, a sunflower. You seem to be someone that would be cheerful and have led an easy life.” You just laugh, knowing his guess is far off. “Not really, I consider myself a water lily.” You correct him. “Why is that?” He asks you.

“I'm not sure, water lilies are always surrounded by invasive plants, dirty water, yet still seem to bloom the brightest shade.” you answer. “They also symbolize resilience, purity and tranquility. I relate to one thing, but want to experience the other two as well.” You explain.

“That's really interesting, now that I think about it, you do seem more of a water lily type. Did someone tell you that? Or did you discover it yourself?” He asks, curious to know. “I'm not quite sure, I don't remember it, but it really resonated with me.” You shrug.

The conversation once again flows away naturally, you're genuinely laughing and smiling at his joke, and then he makes a move. “You want to get away for a bit?” He asks, and you nod, knowing what he's implying.

You both move to a more isolated place, with almost no one around before he caresses your cheek. His hands feel gentle.

You expect a kiss but what you're met with in something else entirely. You can only stare in utter shock as the man that was once standing before is now laying on the ground.

You look up to the reason.

Donghyun and Dongmin, looking more furious than you've ever seen them. “We give you space and this is how you repay us? By being a whore?” Donghyun grits his teeth. “I'm fucking done with this deal Dongmin, you said she'll come back, but look where this bought her.” Donghyun grabs your wrists, forcing you out of the party. You don't protest, you just look back at the guy, who's still on the ground, he seemed like he was knocked out with one punch. It scared you how strong Donghyun was.

You're dragged out of the party and shoved into the back seat of the car as Donghyun sits next to you, while Dongmin drives furiously. “I was mistaken, I thought maybe if we let her go, she'll come back.” Dongmin sighs in annoyance. You're scared but you don't speak.

“Don't you have anything to say for yourself?” Donghyun yanks you by your hair, making you wince. Tears stream down your cheeks. “I-i'm sorry. I'm sorry.” You apologize, sobbing uncontrollably.

You were fucking stupid.

Thinking you had a chance at a normal life.

You will never have a normal life as long as they are around.

How could you let your guard down?

“Fuck don't cry, it turns me on.” Donghyun grits his teeth, trying to control himself. “Did you know what you did wrong? Tell me what you did.” He questions.

“I-i- don't know. I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. I'm so sorry.” You sniff, trying to free your hair from his grip. “You were behaving like a slut, seeing other men while you had us, your boyfriends.” He grit his teeth. You were confused. “We never fucking broke up if you think about it. You just disappeared one day. And even after we met, we didn't bother clarifying what we were.” He explained it to you. It didn't make sense.

“Why'd you think Dongmin didn't touch any other woman? Cause he didn't want to cheat on you. But here you were cheating on him, on us with that guy.” Anyone with common sense will see a flaw in his argument, but he didn't.

You furrowed your brows. “You fucked other girls.”

Seriously? That was all you could muster up to say?

“I did, and I fucking hated it, but you weren't there, and it was either I killed someone or let out my frustration other ways. I didn't want to end up in jail before I got to see my beloved flower.” He justified his actions, the nickname made you wince.

“I never agreed—”

“Oh don't fucking saying that. You did, do you not remember? In the booth? You were begging for my cock. Have you forgotten already? How much of a slut you were for us?” You don't quite remember anything in detail. Whether that was a conscious decision or a decision made by your brain survival mode. You couldn't tell.

But it's all useless now. They are angry. You've never seen them this angry. They genuinely believe that they're the victims here.

“I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.” You apologize, knowing you need to calm their anger a little bit before they show you pure hell. You ransacked your brain trying to find a way out of the situation.

Bash their heads? No, they'll catch on quickly and are stronger than you.

Cause an accident? You'll die too.

Scream? It'll annoy them more.

Donghyun was breathing heavily, his anger barely contained, you knew of the two, he is the most dangerous one. You had to deal with him first. And so you do the only thing that you could possibly do at that moment.

Your hands shoot to his pants, where a visible tent had been forming due to your crying. You unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. His grips in your hair loosens as he realises what you are doing.

You take a deep breath, before wrapping your mouth around his cock, licking the tip and sucking it. Donghyun throws his head back groaning in pleasure as his hand now instead of gripping your hair, it's merely resting on the top of your head.

“F-fuck, is this to calm me down? I'm not forgiving you— oh fuck. Fuck, yeah right there.” He babbles, guiding your head up and down his shaft as he grunts and moans. “Fuck yeah, I missed this mouth so much. Feels the same as it always did.” He praises you.

You bob your head up and down quickly, he bucks his hips, and you know that it is a telltale sign that he's about to finish.

So you lick his tip, prodding his hole with your tongue and suckling on it before taking him fully once again. That was enough, enough to make him see stars and come inside your mouth.

He holds your head in place as you're forced to swallow his seed. You finally come up for a breather. “Open your mouth, show me it.” He asks, his eyes hazy, as he grabs your chin. You obey and he groans when he sees residue of his cum. “Fuck, my sweet flower has always been good. I knew you'd come to your senses, to where you belong.” He mutters before kissing you.

You don't do anything to push him away, and let him kiss you back, you're trying to survive. So this should be alright.

The car comes to a stop and Donghyun pulls away, quickly fixing his pants and immediately pulling you along with him out of the car. Your eyes widen when you realise that Dongmin drove to Donghyun's estate. You'd only been here twice before.

Donghyun ignores all the staff and they too pretend like they see nothing which always disgusted you. They acted the same way last time as well.

You barely remember the memory but Donghyun was mad at you for a petty reason, not as mad as he is right now, but just enough for him to be cruel. He made you kneel in front of him for an hour straight, apologizing to him. And the staff all passed by like nothing happened. You hoped that someone would tell him to stop, but they didn't.

Only after an hour did Donghyun pick you up, carrying you up to his room, complimenting you for being so strong and resilient. Like a water lily.

Your brain froze, your body was still being dragged by Donghyun upstairs in the present moment. Yet the realisation made your gut churn.

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“P-please I'm sorry.” You breathed as you stared at Donghyun, he gave you a small smile. “I forgive you, my flower.” He kissed your wrist before he laid you down on his bed, climbing on top of you.

“Do you know why I call you my flower?” He asks out of the blue, and you shake your head no. “Because I love them. I love flowers, there's meaning behind them. Although not more than I love my fish” He goes on, chuckling. “And I love you too. I love you more than anything in this world.” His voice softens, it was the first time you've heard that tone. “W-whats your favourite flower?” You sniffle, wincing at the burning sensation you feel down your knees.

Donghyun stares down for a moment before he gets off you, bringing in a first aid box and sitting at the edge of the bed, wrapping your knees up. He places a small kiss on them. “Sorry, I was just so mad.” He apologizes. “I-it's okay.” It wasn't okay. You just said it out of pity. Donghyun stares at you for a moment before placing the box away.

He climbs the bed again, kneeling in between your legs as he pries them apart. He dips his head, his hands hook around your underwear as he pulls them off.

His head dips and in an effort to stop him you ask the question again. “What's your favourite flower?” But it's already too late, his mouth was already on your cunt, lapping it up as he flicks your clit with it.

Within time and effort, you are coming undone against him, your hand gripping his hair tight as he lets your ride out your orgasm. You felt ashamed.

Donghyun comes up again, his lips glisten with your juices coating them. “I don't have a favourite flower.” He answers. “But, I do have a flower that reminds me of you.” He adds.

“What is it?” You inquire.

“Water lily.”

“Why a water lily?” You're genuinely curious.

“Metaphorically, it's resilient, pure and tranquilant. Just like you. And physically— although its preferred habitat is in fresh ponds, lakes, it will still bloom in murky waters. Like you always have during hardships.” He disclosed, as he leaned down to kiss you.

“You're my favorite, so water lilies would be my favourite flower.” He muttered against your ear before engulfing your lips with his.

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The feeling of being thrown snapped you out of the memory, before you could react, you already fell onto the bed with a thud. The soft cushion felt like concrete with the amount of force you were thrown with. You winced in pain but they didn't care.

“P-please, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I didn't know— I shouldn't have disappeared.” You're just rambling words to calm them down.

“You're acknowledging it now? After you fucked up? Are you truly sorry?” Dongmin pesters, hovering over you. “Y-yes. I am truly sorry, I didn't know—” your sentence is interrupted by a hiccup. “Please, Dongmin, Donghyun, please I am sorry. Please don't punish me.” You beg, crying as they just stand there looking over you.

Dongmin grabs your foot, pulling you to the edge of the bed, and forcing your knees to bend inwards into yourself as he positions himself in between your legs.

“Fucking slut, it's been a while since you've been properly fucked and reminded who exactly you belong you.” Dongmin grits his teeth. He rips apart your dress and your panties, leaving in remnants of what once used to be a beautiful dress.

“You're wet? Donghyun, look at her, she's wet, she's enjoying this.” Dongmin addresses Donghyun to which he just responds with a mocking tone. “You pretend to hate it, but it turns you on, doesn't it?”

You aren't even warned or prepped properly before you feel Dongmin enter inside you with one thrust, causing you to arch your back in pain and grip his arms that were holding back your legs.

He begins to thrust rapidly, a cruel pace that almost doesn't allow you to adjust, but your body does. Cause it knows who's fucking her, you feel ashamed. And before you know it, it's converting the pain into pleasure. The burn from the friction fades as you throw your head back.

Dongmin presses his thumb against your clit, rubbing slow circles, pinching and twisting, making you see stars.

You let out broken moans, voice trembling and cracking as he thrusts into you with no mercy.

Donghyun positions himself near your head, his thighs on either side of your head as he sets his cock free, slapping it against your face before he cranes your neck, guiding you to twist it as shoves his cock into your mouth.

You almost choke on it as he thrusts it into you, your throat being filled with his length. “Look at her throat.” Donghyun coos, continuing his actions.

Your eyes roll back into your head as both men fuck your holes in a rhythmic pattern. You feel a familiar knot forming in your stomach and you feel embarrassed.

You arch your back, bucking against Dongmin's hips as your body chases after it's high.

“That's right baby, come on, cum on my cock. You missed this didn't you? Tell us you missed it. You missed having us fuck your brains out.” Dongmin grunts, panting as his thrusts falter, indicating that he's near too.

You managed to muffle something close to what he asked you to repeat, but your mouth was filled with Donghyun's cock.

It was almost like fate when you all three finished at the same time, you were spent and fucked out of your brain.

“My turn with her pussy now. I can't fucking believe I get to be inside it after so long.” Donghyun chirps excitedly, already thrusting into you once again. He gropes your breasts, grabbing your nipple, twisting it before he collapses on you to take your other breast into his mouth as he continues thrusting.

He suckles on your breast, letting out lewd sounds as he hums in satisfaction. He lets go with a pop, hand on your throat, but not squeezing it as his thrusts get harsher and harsher.

You were so sensitive from the previous orgasm, your walls clenched around his cock while you could only let out whines. Dongmin gets behind you, hooking your arms underneath his as he lifts you up to change your angle. His lips find yours in an instant, his hands now replacing Donghyun’s on your breasts. He twists your nipples, kneading your breasts like they're stress balls. Your eyes were hazy, you could only do as they had wished.

“F-fuck fuck fuck, I'm cumming.” Donghyun is more vocal during his intense moments, his thrusts begin to falter as you moan against Dongmin's lips.

“I'm gonna cum inside, fill you up yeah? fuck— gonna fucking breed you like the slut you are. Maybe with my child inside, you wouldn't fool around with other guys.” He grunts, biting his lip.

You tried to protest— but before you could, he's already cum inside.

You realised that they both finished inside of you.

Donghyun pulls out his cock from your sensitive hole, causing the semen to drip down, he scoops it up and pushes it back inside, you buck your hips out of instinct.

“See, your body knows where you belong.” He states, continuing to finger you. His finger rubs the sensitive spot inside you, causing you to whine. Dongmin's mouth leaves your lips and travels down your neck and shoulder, leaving hickies and bite marks all over.

You throw your head back against his shoulder when Donghyun keeps hitting your sweet spot, and then it comes, the sensation of a rope snapping your belly as you let out a loud moan, your body collapsing as your second orgasm is forced out of you in waves.

You lay there exhausted, trying to breathe, but that is short lived when the men start working on you again.

They devoured you for the entire night, showing who you belong to. By the end of it, you were so fucked out of your mind, your vision was hazy and your body ached all over.

They finally stopped and laid on either side of you, pulling you into an embrace, cuddling you to sleep.

The last thing you saw before you fell asleep was the painting of a water lily, hung up in Donghyun's room.

Maybe they were right.

You had always been theirs.

Such a foolish thought to think that you'd bloom without their help.

divider creds: @cafekitsune

[ckwnsgh]

rarely enjoy 3some n shits but this one GOOD AS HELL

[castlejames]

karma:zhao james

james never hurt you physically. ruining you mentally or your ability to walk is his choice. he is definitely evil but he would never lay his hand to paint bruises on your skin.

even though he hates you beyond heaven and earth.

he wants you to suffer.

being his wife is your last option. you wouldn't get married to him by heart. just like in a cliché novel or local drama, you sold to him just because to finish off your dad's debt.

he promised to not touch you no matter what. you're not even his type. but as the months passed, he can't deny that he is indeed a man and being your husband, watching you getting out from the shower, being all damped with nothing but towel wrapping your figure, fresh smell of shampoo mix with your pheromone, exposed skin and clear sight of your cleavage, makes him hard to swallow his own saliva.

makes his dick hard, to be exact.

james definitely try his best to not look at you, trying to think about his hockey stuff or bullshit but he can't deny, the way you always obey and say yes to everything he wants, hardens his dick even more.

it happened way too fast.

your towel drop on the floor right at the moment he pull your wrist so you end up on his lap. your exposed pussy slightly brushed against his bare skin since he's only wear shorts, leads his cock to twitch. his cheeks burn red, feeling ashame that you manage to make him feel things that he not supposed to feel.

you can feel there's an electric shock or whatever it is running over your body once you're on his lap. you always sleeping far from him, not even sharing the same blanket but now you're without anything and fully naked sitting on him.

"ja—james?"

his name coming out shaky from your cold lips.

"fuck, you love to be weak like this for me?"

both of you despise each other. both of you want to corrupt each other. you mentally want to choke him because he always treat like you're a garbage just because you're poor and not living up to his standard

and him,

atleast at this moment,

he wants to corrupt you so bad on his silky sheet. he despise those doe eyes of yours. he despise the feeling of him getting horny and hard because of you.

without any second, he pulls you down to him, making both of you falling down on the bed. his hands harshly cup both of your ass cheeks, making you moan a little. his calloused fingertips roaming all over your dampish skin, sending you shivers.

"eyes on me"

and your gaze immediately lock with his like a reflex.

that same cold look he always give to you except this time, his gaze are darker but not in a creepy way, something about them that makes you immediately fold and finally weak on the knees, and not your heart.

the lust taking over both of you.

"good girl"

the phrase escape from james lips, coming with a subtle smirk at the end. his fingers then swiftly make their ways to your pussy, shoving them from behind making you hiss. it hurts you due to the uncomfortable position. he rubs your fold and your clit slowly, giving you sensation and tingles, resulting you to arch your back for him . this rare sight of you make him impatient. his fingers immediately goes into your hole, making you whimper a little. his thrusts begin slow and steady not until the sounds of your wetness conquering the room, sticky and dirty, he knows you wants those pretty fingers of his deeper inside you. and most likely rougher too noticing at how you harshly tugging your finger in his hair.

"tell me you need more than just my fucking fingers"

he commands as he starts to thrust his fingers faster inside you. your eyes never leave his but your brain shut from the current pleasure that you can't even respond to him properly. maybe because you're way too wet and his fingers are so good that it doesn't take you too long to reach your climax.

or maybe james is right all the time.

you're weak and poor especially for him.

"i need you more—

more inside me,please"

he loves to see you suffer. he wants to ruin you good.

and that's when he realised you don't deserve anything more from him and he immediately pull out his fingers from you.

"get on your knees first,dolly"

[ckwnsgh]

oh WOW FUCKKKINGH TENSIONNNN

[nodoubtily]

tw: smut so MDNI, unprotective sex (dont be silly and wrap dat willy), creampie, squirting, dirty talk, pet names (baby), breeding even though there is no talk of it. I think that’s it!

an: it has been so long oh my goodness. I’m so sorry if this is bad. I haven't properly written in ages. Hopefully this is greengreen and not redred! If you’d like to see my other works, simply tap the ‘nodoubtily’ tag below the fic!

Out of all the people in your friendship circle, your boyfriend James is no doubt the strongest. The man can lift anything and everything like hulk, and it never fails to impress you. James isn’t loud about it. He just effortlessly helps around, lifting heavy boxes or carrying many shopping bags in one go that’d take you a few trips to and from the car to bring in by yourself. He’s always been your personal handy man, ready to hold anything for you…or maybe just you.

“Fuuuuck!” You whine, hips twitching at the consistent pace James has set. You’re not quite sure as to how you got here anymore, remembering snippets of you possibly teasing him and him possibly plotting to prove you wrong. The position you’re in now though is worth the tease.

“Yeah? Feels good, huh?” He asks you in short breaths. All you can do is just nod your head. “Still think I’m not- hah, strong, baby?” Somehow, one hand leaves your ass cheek, coming to your face where he leads your jaw back to him, looking you straight in the eye.

“N-no!” You whine, the angle allowing his thick meat to reach deep places. You rake your nails down his back, being the only thing you’re capable of doing. James stands, in the middle of your bedroom, with you in his arms as he plows inside of you like his life depended on it. Hands palming your ass cheeks as he holds you in his arms. Your legs wrap around his hips, keeping him close whilst your nails repeatedly scrape down his spine.

“Yeah…that’s right.” His thrusts become faster and harder as you grow closer, pussy clenching around his cock. “You can cum on this dick again, right?” You shake your head quickly, and he forces you to face him again. “You will.”

“I-I can’t!” you sigh, thinking about the past 2 orgasms he’s worked out of you. His hand that was once on your chin glides under your body until his fingers find that sensitive nub, and a loud pornographic moan fit for a video elicits out of you. “Shit!”

“You just got so fucking tight, baby. You’re gonna cum, aren’t you?” You nod, digging your head in the gap between his neck and his shoulder, his red-hot tip kissing your g-spot with every thrust. This, mixed with his relentless fingers against your clit makes your body go tense, and your cunt explodes, tightening around his member as your walls spasm around him. A series of loud moans mixed with whines escape from your throat like a mantra, and before you know it, the pressure of everything makes you squirt. 

Liquid splashes all over his abdomen, you and the floor, and long whines fill the room. James only speeds up, chasing his orgasm with the intense need for release. 

“I fucking love it when you squirt for me baby-” he rambles, mouth parting as pants turn into his own series of moans. “Fuckkkk- I’m gonna cum.” before either of you know it, he pumps once more before he presses himself completely inside, and you feel his warmth inside you.

Your body goes limp, but you don’t feel James softening. You slowly lift your head to him, and you see the most devilish smirk. “What- you thought I was done baby? Nah, I gotta show you how strong I can really be.”

It’s gonna be a long night.

[ckwnsgh]

hey so im BANGING MY HEADNAGIANST THE WALL

[korietty]

hear me out— munch james.🙏🙏🙏🙏

𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙚 ! ── zhao yufan x f!reader

warnings/tags : established relationship, porn without plot, oral (f!receiving), fingering & overstimulation.

a/n ♡ : this is really short because there's only so much words that can be used to describe oral PLEASE FORGIVE ME 🙏.

munch!james who you think loves your pussy more than anything in this world. he's absolutely obsessed! treats it like it's a sacred deity of some kind.

"Babe, your friends wanna hang out" his reply? "how about I eat you out first."

Oh and it's not a question because you guys aren't leaving the house until he eats you out.

munch!james who has a nickname for your vag. "princess plum". It's embarrassing I know 😭.

Like just imagine. he'd be in the middle of going down on you. you're face down ass up and he's sucking on your clit like he wants to detach it from your body, your knees start buckling as his tongue laps across your messy cunt. he's eating it so good. And then all of a sudden "fuck baby, princess plum is so fucking wet right now, you like this a lot don't you?"

What?

You try your best to ignore what he'd just said, to not think and just feel as his tongue works it's magic but...it's all too much. The second hand embarrassment catches up to you and you cringe. "Please don't call it that..."

munch!james doesn't start fucking you until he's made you cum at least five (5) times on his tongue.

I'm so serious about this, baby he's not giving you ANY dick until he's sure you've cum exactly five times on his tongue.

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Your 1st and 2nd orgasms come quick considering how good your boyfriend is with his mouth, he knows all your sweet spots─spots you didn't even know existed.

By the time you're on your 4th you're squirming and kicking everywhere. Your voice raw and hoarse from how hard you've been sobbing, telling James that ‘it's t’much' but your pleas fall on deaf ears as he only looks at you like he doesn't understand what you're saying, tongue unwavering as it dips in and out of your sopping hole.

The waves of pleasure begin to build up again, you can feel the tension coiling tightly in your core. Every flick and swirl pushes you closer and closer to your release, and even though you're overstimulated your hips instinctively grind against his mouth.

With one final, deliberate stroke of his tongue, he sends you over the edge. Your body convulses, your toes curl, and your fingers grip his hair with such brute strength that you swear you hear him go 'ow'.

After your 5th orgasm James doesn’t even give you a chance to recollect yourself. No, he just presses his cock into your messy cunny covered in spit and pounds you deep into the mattress for the rest of the night.

[ckwnsgh]

hes so fuckinhg ridiculous im rippingmy hairout

[korietty]

𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙨 ! ── zhao yufan x f!reader

overview : how james uses his dick on you.

warnings : nsfw, unprotected sex, creampie, dacryphillia, oral, use of profanity. NOT PROOF READ.

authour's note : hello this is my first ever post on this app and I hope u guys enjoy! I also hope that you guys don't notice that I got lazy towards the end I got tired ok....? 😞 Thank you for even giving this the time of day I love you 🥹🙏

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James is hugeee, hung, the type of dick that'll smack you dead in the face if you don't move out the way when you pull it out from his boxers. (you learnt that the hard way...)

He's a good sensible 7 and GOD it's THICK, but with the way he uses it you'd think it's a 10. His tip is this shade of pink.

And he might just be the poster boy for breeder balls because his are so fucking fat.

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You're not quite sure of the position you're in right now, but you're so sure that after he's done with you, you'll be feeling him for days.

"Fuck baby you're squeezing me" your boyfriend says, head held low so he could get a good view at the way your cunt practically sucked him in. "You feel me all up in your guts?"

You don't respond, you can't, you're too fucked out to even comprehend what he'd just said. Yufan chuckles at your dumbified expression; mouth slightly agape as drool dribbles down your chin, eyes rolled all the way to the back of your head—if it were under any other circumstance anyone would've thought that you were possessed, your hands were gripping at everything, your hair, the sides of your face—you looked a mess under him and he loved every bit of it.

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He loves to hit it from the back! His reason being that he just loves the feeling of his balls smacking against your clit LOL.

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Yufan has you bent over the kitchen counter, dick plunging in and out of you as you struggle to keep your grip on the sink. It hasn't even been five minutes and you were already making a mess all over him, your cream settling at the base of his cock, juices dripping onto the floor beneath you as he rubs your nub.

His strong arms wrap around your neck, pulling you closer to his chest, “you take me so good baby, pussy feels so good around my cock yeah ?” you try to respond but the grip he has on your neck makes it hard to do so.

His hips stutter and you feel as his cum fills you up “I love you baby,” he whispers, breath hot against your neck, all gentle and sweet as if he didn't just fuck you out of your mind.

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Another one of Yufan's favorite positions is missionary, yes he loves seeing your face but that's not his only reason. You don't know this but your boyfriend gets a kick out of seeing you cry. The way you pout before the tears start flowing down, it makes him feel good. And yeah he hates seeing you cry otherwise but during sex it's different, knowing that you're crying because of his cock gives him an ego boost, no one will fuck you the way he does.

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Your dress is bunched all the way over your breasts, panties pooling at your ankles positioned at either side of your head.

You're sobbing into your hands because Yufan has you in a mean mating press and with the way he's fucking you, you actually think you might die.

His fat cock is literally splitting you in two, you feel it as it drags across your gummy walls and it feels so soo good, his thrusts are slow and hard,──with purpose. Each one knocks the air out of your lungs and honestly? It feels like you're fighting for your life. But nevertheless he's fucking you good.

"Feels so good Yu..." you weakly say through a mix of sobs, hiccups and the sound of someone trying to catch their breath.

"I bet it does baby"

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Loves staring into your eyes when he eats you out.

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Yufan is currently laying in between your legs that are spread oh so wide for him. He's lapping at your cunny like a kitten drinking milk. You try to let your head fall back, to bask in the pleasure that you're receiving but he doesn't let you, instead he uses his hand to firmly hold the back of your head, preventing you from trying to look away from him.

You're on your umpteenth orgasm, your mess is running down his slacked jaw but he doesn't stop, you both know that you're overstimulated and spent but he doesn't stop. The whimpers come first, and then the pout──you're about to cry. He's not going to stop, at least not for now.

He tries to pull away, he does! But it's almost as if his lips are pieces of metal and your pussy is a magnet. Because no matter how hard he tries he can't seem to pull away from your heat.

The tears spill and he loses it, the firm grip he had on your head loosens and in one swift motion he positions you to sit on his face.

Oh brother, this is gonna be one looooong night.

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[ckwnsgh]

oh bro this is attmpeted miurder idc jwhtyhafucjkk

[korietty]

𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙨 ! ── zhao yufan x f!reader

overview : how james uses his dick on you.

warnings : nsfw, unprotected sex, creampie, dacryphillia, oral, use of profanity. NOT PROOF READ.

authour's note : hello this is my first ever post on this app and I hope u guys enjoy! I also hope that you guys don't notice that I got lazy towards the end I got tired ok....? 😞 Thank you for even giving this the time of day I love you 🥹🙏

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James is hugeee, hung, the type of dick that'll smack you dead in the face if you don't move out the way when you pull it out from his boxers. (you learnt that the hard way...)

He's a good sensible 7 and GOD it's THICK, but with the way he uses it you'd think it's a 10. His tip is this shade of pink.

And he might just be the poster boy for breeder balls because his are so fucking fat.

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You're not quite sure of the position you're in right now, but you're so sure that after he's done with you, you'll be feeling him for days.

"Fuck baby you're squeezing me" your boyfriend says, head held low so he could get a good view at the way your cunt practically sucked him in. "You feel me all up in your guts?"

You don't respond, you can't, you're too fucked out to even comprehend what he'd just said. Yufan chuckles at your dumbified expression; mouth slightly agape as drool dribbles down your chin, eyes rolled all the way to the back of your head—if it were under any other circumstance anyone would've thought that you were possessed, your hands were gripping at everything, your hair, the sides of your face—you looked a mess under him and he loved every bit of it.

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He loves to hit it from the back! His reason being that he just loves the feeling of his balls smacking against your clit LOL.

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Yufan has you bent over the kitchen counter, dick plunging in and out of you as you struggle to keep your grip on the sink. It hasn't even been five minutes and you were already making a mess all over him, your cream settling at the base of his cock, juices dripping onto the floor beneath you as he rubs your nub.

His strong arms wrap around your neck, pulling you closer to his chest, “you take me so good baby, pussy feels so good around my cock yeah ?” you try to respond but the grip he has on your neck makes it hard to do so.

His hips stutter and you feel as his cum fills you up “I love you baby,” he whispers, breath hot against your neck, all gentle and sweet as if he didn't just fuck you out of your mind.

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Another one of Yufan's favorite positions is missionary, yes he loves seeing your face but that's not his only reason. You don't know this but your boyfriend gets a kick out of seeing you cry. The way you pout before the tears start flowing down, it makes him feel good. And yeah he hates seeing you cry otherwise but during sex it's different, knowing that you're crying because of his cock gives him an ego boost, no one will fuck you the way he does.

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Your dress is bunched all the way over your breasts, panties pooling at your ankles positioned at either side of your head.

You're sobbing into your hands because Yufan has you in a mean mating press and with the way he's fucking you, you actually think you might die.

His fat cock is literally splitting you in two, you feel it as it drags across your gummy walls and it feels so soo good, his thrusts are slow and hard,──with purpose. Each one knocks the air out of your lungs and honestly? It feels like you're fighting for your life. But nevertheless he's fucking you good.

"Feels so good Yu..." you weakly say through a mix of sobs, hiccups and the sound of someone trying to catch their breath.

"I bet it does baby"

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Loves staring into your eyes when he eats you out.

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Yufan is currently laying in between your legs that are spread oh so wide for him. He's lapping at your cunny like a kitten drinking milk. You try to let your head fall back, to bask in the pleasure that you're receiving but he doesn't let you, instead he uses his hand to firmly hold the back of your head, preventing you from trying to look away from him.

You're on your umpteenth orgasm, your mess is running down his slacked jaw but he doesn't stop, you both know that you're overstimulated and spent but he doesn't stop. The whimpers come first, and then the pout──you're about to cry. He's not going to stop, at least not for now.

He tries to pull away, he does! But it's almost as if his lips are pieces of metal and your pussy is a magnet. Because no matter how hard he tries he can't seem to pull away from your heat.

The tears spill and he loses it, the firm grip he had on your head loosens and in one swift motion he positions you to sit on his face.

Oh brother, this is gonna be one looooong night.

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[ckwnsgh]

oh bro this is attmpeted miurder idc jwhtyhafucjkk

[angelsboutique]

how brattamer!chao yufan shuts up bratty!reader

cw - nsfw, choking, kissing, humiliation, sex, big dick!james, james is very mean sorry lol

mouthing off gets you choked; his hand wrapped around your throat gently but firm enough to get his point across. ‘anything else you wanna say?’ his brows are furrowed as his eyes squint down at you, but he breaks into a grin when you shake your head no. ‘that’s what i thought’.

whining gets you a rough kiss, teeth and tongue clashing against each other as his hand holds the back of your neck, keeping your lips pressed against his own to ensure you’re quiet.

tantrums get you mocked; ‘i didn’t do that, james!’ you huff out, stomping your foot as you cross your arms, glaring at him with such fire in your eyes that die out the moment he opens his mouth - ‘i didn’t do that, james!’ his forced high pitched voice silenced you as you watch him cross his arms, standing too close for comfort as he gazes down at you. ‘you did exactly what i asked you to stop, not even a second after. do you think that’s fair?’ the look on his face make you look away as you mumble an apology, letting your arms fall to your side - ‘no. sorry, james…’

acting out gets you shamed; the two of you are stood in front of the bathroom mirror as he arches you against the counter, his free hand holding your neck to make sure you keep your eyes ahead, ready to witness all the ways he’s gonna ruin you. ‘you wanted to be started at, hm? don’t worry, baby. i’ll be looking, and so will you.’

your silent treatment gets you moaning and writhing under him; ‘i thought you wanted to be quiet?’ he coos derisorily at the way your cry out after very thrust. every time his hips snap against yours, he fills you up to the hilt with every fucking inch. you couldn’t help how loud you were, how many sobs and whimpers left your lips as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. how else did he expect you to take his size?

despite all of this, the two of you knew your bratty tendencies will never stop, but who was james to complain when he could simply remind you exactly who you’re challenging? that’s way you both loved it.

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[ckwnsgh]

my jaw is on the floor lad

[angelsboutique]

so gross but so good

freaky!chao yufan x female reader

cw: nsfw, making out, grinding, cum eating, fingering, worshipping, sex, big dick!james, james is reaaaally freaky

⋆˙⟡

freaky!james who kneels beneath you after a long day out. he watches you lean back on the couch while he undoes your heels, pressing a soft kiss to your foot before his lips trail up your leg, to your thigh, until your dress ends up bunched up at your hips and his face is pressed against your cunt.

freaky!james who doesn’t even need to have sex to get off. all it takes is a messy make out with tongues clashing against each other, your nails scratching against his bare back as his clothed cock rubs against you. he’s a sticky mess afterwards:(

freaky!james who loves when you take him in your mouth. you don’t need to suck him off; the feeling of your pretty lips being wrapped around his cock, the sounds of you gagging against his length is more than enough to have him moaning and cumming as he shoves himself impossibly deeper down your throat to ensure you taste every bit of him.

freaky!james who can’t control how loud he is when you suck and kitten lick at his tip, his pre-cum smearing all over your lips as your hands cup his fat balls, squeezing every now and then. he’d take that over a blowjob any day of the week.

freaky!james who fingers you until you’re a blabbering mess. his arm is wrapped around your waist to stop your squirming and to keep your back against his chest as your eyes roll to the back of your head and your legs shake. he can’t help but smile as incoherent blabbers leave your mouth while his fingers are plunged deep into your pussy, your juices dripping down his wrist.

freaky!james who kneels beneath you every time before you guys go out. his eyes are hazy as he gazes up at you, soaking in every bit of your beauty. he presses his face against your tummy, kissing over the fabric of your clothes before his nose is pressed against your covered cunt as he inhales deeply, his big hands groping your thighs while soft groans escape his lips.

freaky!james who will do it in every and any position. missionary consists of your chests pressed against each other, soft and slow kisses with his hand around your throat, squeezing gently. prone bone consists of his arm wrapped around your neck, his chest pressed against your back while his thrusts are deep and rough, his fat balls slapping your clit every time your pelvis connects with your lower back. doggy consists of his hand pressing your head against the pillow to ensure you keep still while his cock penetrates your insides, going deeper and deeper every thrust as his fingers have a bruising grip on your hips.

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[ckwnsgh]

FUCKKK HIMMMM

[angelsboutique]

Thinking of your best friend James who’s always so patient and sweet but gets frustrated one day and just fucks the shit out of you 😩

take it

chao yufan x bratty!reader

cw - nsfw, making out, unprotected sex, rough sex, cumming inside, cum eating, choking, big dick!james, filthy filthy shit, aftercare because james is still a sweet boy

⋆˙⟡

he was so kind, so sweet. he was practically the only person who tolerated your tendencies to act up any chance you got.

he would soften the crease between your brows with the pad of his thumb, ridding of your pout as he hugged you against his chest, allowing to to whine about how you didn’t get your way.

he would listen to your ranting with that attentive look in his eyes, the look that assured you he cared because he always did.

he would immediately tend to your needs the moment your foot stomped against the ground and your arms crossed against your chest. he would run around frantically, desperately trying not to worsen your mood as he masked his concern with a smile because why would he want to burden you further?

he didn’t have an issue with pampering you with anything and everything your heart desired because it was no secret that he was head over heels for you. he knew that you knew, but every passing day of you brushing it off, acting oblivious to his love fuelled the burning fire buried deep in his chest.

he was so kind, so sweet. you never expected him to hold you down against his mattress and push his dick into you inch by inch, smiling as your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

‘what’s wrong, hm?’ his fingers tapped your cheek as he awaited an answer, something you were unable to give with the string of obscenities leaving your lips.

‘fuck! s’ too much-’

‘but this is what you wanted, isn’t it? you like pushing my buttons.’ he gritted out between clenched teeth, each thrust of his hips emphasising his words as your walls clenched around his fat cock.

‘no-’ he cut you off with his hand wrapping around your throat, his fingertips digging into the marked skin he was biting only a few moments ago. ‘yes, baby. you like pissing me off ‘cause you think i won’t do anything about it.’

his smile only widens at the sight of you shaking your head with a small whine. ‘s’ okay, honey. you don’t have to lie.’

he presses a soft kiss to the corner of your mouth, his chest compressed against your own as he wraps his free arm around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer while his cock continues to impale your insides.

it hurt so fucking good. every thrust stretching you open further, every thrust causing his tip to poke at your cervix, the bulge very evidently showing in your tummy.

‘james,’ you mewl, nails clawing against his bare back, ‘i can’t…’

‘really? it seems your pussy can, she’s squeezing me so tight, baby. i think she wants more.’ sweat glazes his forehead, small beads dripping down to his defined cheeks as his head cocked to the side, mocking you.

god, you wanted to slap the smile off his face and kiss it at the same time.

you couldn’t lie to yourself about the fact that you purposely irked him to this point, you couldn’t help it with the way he looked when he was angry; clenched jaw and eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed ever so slightly as you could see the plotting behind his pupils, his plans of wanting to absolutely ruin you.

the bed creaked beneath you two, the headboard banged against the wall with every thrust. you would’ve pushed him to his limits sooner if you knew what he was hiding beneath his pants.

‘you can take it, baby. i know you can.’ he presses a sloppy kiss against your cheek before smashing his lips onto yours. the kiss was everything but innocent; tongues clashed against each other as his grip on your neck kept you still.

you swore that he went deeper with every thrust. how could somebody be this big?

he panted against your lips, trying to keep himself balanced as he effortlessly rolled his hips over and over again, practically moulding the both of you into one.

it didn’t take long for you to finish; your lips shaped into a small ‘o’ with your eyes being furrowed shut. your nails left marks on his back as your legs were wrapped around his waist, an attempt to keep him close as your juices smeared all over his cock.

grunting against your lips, he came with a final thrust. he shoved himself deep into you, letting his warm cum coat your insides.

‘fuuuck-’ his groans filled your ears as he slowly pulled out of you, his tip resting on your tummy as he bought his fingers down to your dripping cunt.

he scooped up his leaking cum, bringing his coated fingers to your lips as his free hand held your jaw. ‘c’mon, taste what i did to you.’ - his smile returns as you open your mouth with the little energy you have left, savouring the flavour of you and him on your tongue.

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your eyes felt hazy and your body felt sore until a warm towel was suddenly against the inside of your thighs.

james ensured to be gentle was he wiped the mess layered on your skin - his free hand caressed your cheek with such tenderness, you never would have believed he was capable of what he did only a few minutes ago.

‘i warmed up the bath for you-’ his voice was equally as sweet as his current actions, ‘i’ll carry you there in a second, m’kay? i just wanna clean my baby up first.’

you couldn’t help the fuzzy feeling in your tummy. after all, he still was your best friend. but could you even call him that after what happened, after what he did to you? or rather, after he did you?

that was a conversation to be concerned about for another time. all you knew is that after your bath, you wanted to fall asleep in his arms the same way you always have, just that this time, it would have a deeper meaning.

sure, things will become complicated now but you can take it. you already took him.

⋆˙⟡

2 MONTHS is how long this bitch has been sitting in my drafts. 2 whole months. forgive me everybody but it is posted now 😓

i hope you enjoyed ☺️

[ckwnsgh]

HES SO FUCKING CRAZY I HATEHIM SO MUCH

[angelsboutique]

Thinking of your best friend James who’s always so patient and sweet but gets frustrated one day and just fucks the shit out of you 😩

take it

chao yufan x bratty!reader

cw - nsfw, making out, unprotected sex, rough sex, cumming inside, cum eating, choking, big dick!james, filthy filthy shit, aftercare because james is still a sweet boy

⋆˙⟡

he was so kind, so sweet. he was practically the only person who tolerated your tendencies to act up any chance you got.

he would soften the crease between your brows with the pad of his thumb, ridding of your pout as he hugged you against his chest, allowing to to whine about how you didn’t get your way.

he would listen to your ranting with that attentive look in his eyes, the look that assured you he cared because he always did.

he would immediately tend to your needs the moment your foot stomped against the ground and your arms crossed against your chest. he would run around frantically, desperately trying not to worsen your mood as he masked his concern with a smile because why would he want to burden you further?

he didn’t have an issue with pampering you with anything and everything your heart desired because it was no secret that he was head over heels for you. he knew that you knew, but every passing day of you brushing it off, acting oblivious to his love fuelled the burning fire buried deep in his chest.

he was so kind, so sweet. you never expected him to hold you down against his mattress and push his dick into you inch by inch, smiling as your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

‘what’s wrong, hm?’ his fingers tapped your cheek as he awaited an answer, something you were unable to give with the string of obscenities leaving your lips.

‘fuck! s’ too much-’

‘but this is what you wanted, isn’t it? you like pushing my buttons.’ he gritted out between clenched teeth, each thrust of his hips emphasising his words as your walls clenched around his fat cock.

‘no-’ he cut you off with his hand wrapping around your throat, his fingertips digging into the marked skin he was biting only a few moments ago. ‘yes, baby. you like pissing me off ‘cause you think i won’t do anything about it.’

his smile only widens at the sight of you shaking your head with a small whine. ‘s’ okay, honey. you don’t have to lie.’

he presses a soft kiss to the corner of your mouth, his chest compressed against your own as he wraps his free arm around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer while his cock continues to impale your insides.

it hurt so fucking good. every thrust stretching you open further, every thrust causing his tip to poke at your cervix, the bulge very evidently showing in your tummy.

‘james,’ you mewl, nails clawing against his bare back, ‘i can’t…’

‘really? it seems your pussy can, she’s squeezing me so tight, baby. i think she wants more.’ sweat glazes his forehead, small beads dripping down to his defined cheeks as his head cocked to the side, mocking you.

god, you wanted to slap the smile off his face and kiss it at the same time.

you couldn’t lie to yourself about the fact that you purposely irked him to this point, you couldn’t help it with the way he looked when he was angry; clenched jaw and eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed ever so slightly as you could see the plotting behind his pupils, his plans of wanting to absolutely ruin you.

the bed creaked beneath you two, the headboard banged against the wall with every thrust. you would’ve pushed him to his limits sooner if you knew what he was hiding beneath his pants.

‘you can take it, baby. i know you can.’ he presses a sloppy kiss against your cheek before smashing his lips onto yours. the kiss was everything but innocent; tongues clashed against each other as his grip on your neck kept you still.

you swore that he went deeper with every thrust. how could somebody be this big?

he panted against your lips, trying to keep himself balanced as he effortlessly rolled his hips over and over again, practically moulding the both of you into one.

it didn’t take long for you to finish; your lips shaped into a small ‘o’ with your eyes being furrowed shut. your nails left marks on his back as your legs were wrapped around his waist, an attempt to keep him close as your juices smeared all over his cock.

grunting against your lips, he came with a final thrust. he shoved himself deep into you, letting his warm cum coat your insides.

‘fuuuck-’ his groans filled your ears as he slowly pulled out of you, his tip resting on your tummy as he bought his fingers down to your dripping cunt.

he scooped up his leaking cum, bringing his coated fingers to your lips as his free hand held your jaw. ‘c’mon, taste what i did to you.’ - his smile returns as you open your mouth with the little energy you have left, savouring the flavour of you and him on your tongue.

⋆˙⟡

your eyes felt hazy and your body felt sore until a warm towel was suddenly against the inside of your thighs.

james ensured to be gentle was he wiped the mess layered on your skin - his free hand caressed your cheek with such tenderness, you never would have believed he was capable of what he did only a few minutes ago.

‘i warmed up the bath for you-’ his voice was equally as sweet as his current actions, ‘i’ll carry you there in a second, m’kay? i just wanna clean my baby up first.’

you couldn’t help the fuzzy feeling in your tummy. after all, he still was your best friend. but could you even call him that after what happened, after what he did to you? or rather, after he did you?

that was a conversation to be concerned about for another time. all you knew is that after your bath, you wanted to fall asleep in his arms the same way you always have, just that this time, it would have a deeper meaning.

sure, things will become complicated now but you can take it. you already took him.

⋆˙⟡

2 MONTHS is how long this bitch has been sitting in my drafts. 2 whole months. forgive me everybody but it is posted now 😓

i hope you enjoyed ☺️

[joocomics]

— what would jiseok say during sex

pairing: bf!jiseok x fem!reader

↲ previous member

“looking pretty… and wet”

“you want my cock? yeah? how much?”

“spit on it”

“so fuckin’ tight, damn… gonna make me cum already”

“you’re so cute when you beg”

“show me your tits”

“ass up, baby”

“you look like a true slut like that... it suits you”

“come here, wanna cum on that pretty face”

“there you go~”

“too bad naughty girls don’t get to cum whenever they want”

“try harder”

“ahh, someone’s needy… but you always are, always greedy for my cock”

“we’re not done yet”

“did you swallow? show me”

“come on, baby, i know you can give me one more… don’t you hear how wet you are? give it to me”

“gonna let you choose your reward this time”

“yeah, choke on it, baby… fuck, i love that sound”

“holy shit, you’re driving me crazy”

“tongue out”

“i’m not gonna go so easy on you this time”

“look at me.. you like getting slapped by my cock, don’t you?”

“you look so pretty on all fours, baby… that ass turns me on so bad, when are you gonna let me fuck it?”

“ah, you’re so good at this.. i’m lucky”

“i’m all yours, pretty girl... all yours. gonna fuck you till it finally goes through your silly head and you stop being so jealous, okay?”

↳ next member

[ckwnsgh]

FUCKOFFFFFFFFFC

[joocomics]

GUESS

🎧 now playing… tonight you are mine - the technicolors

pairing: non-idol!jiseok x virgin!fem!reader

genre: smut ( 18+ ) ── 2.6k words

c.w ! virginity loss, virgin kink, few descriptions of pain, not vanilla

✎… friends to???, sub!reader, protected sex, oral sex (f!rec), spit kink, pet names, praise mixed with condescension, hint of exhibitionism, filming (there’s no vocal consent given but reader likes it), dacryphilia, begging, narcissistic!gaon

a.note ! half of this is based on one of my anons’ dream

( xdh masterlist )

You weren't planning on being here tonight.

But your best friend begged you all day so now you're here - at her soon-to-be-boyfriend’s party; clutching a plastic cup of cheap alcohol and watching the mess of tangled bodies that's on the improvised dance floor.

You managed to sneak out without anyone noticing and have few minutes to yourself before your friends start looking for you.

Until your wandering gaze is suddenly caught by Kwak Jiseok. He’s just in the middle of a story, but seeing you across the room makes the grin on his face grow, and as if though he spotted something in your eyes, he stops mid sentence.

You look away quickly, suddenly too aware of the feelings you’ve been keeping bottled up. Just pretend you did not see him… He’ll go back to his conversation.

Well, it’s too late… he’s already coming over.

“Hey!” His voice, warm and deep, calls out enough to overpower the blasting music. “Why are you standing here all alone? Trying to look mysterious?”

“No.” You mutter, fighting back the lingering nerves.

Of course, he grins at your response, speaking up with that playful tone of his that proves he knows exactly what he’s doing.

“So, you were just waiting for me to come talk to you.”

“Again,” you finally allow for your eyes to lock, “wrong answer.”

And you can’t deny it - seeing him look away because he can’t think of a response right away feels good.

“Tsk,” he steps closer, casually adjusting against the counter beside you, “it’s not easy to talk to you.”

“Maybe.” You shrug, chuckling before you can stop yourself.

“You know, quiet people like you always have the most naughty secrets.”

“Oh, really?” You sound more distracted than amused; it’s hard not to peek at him when he’s standing this close. He’s got on that black t-shirt you’ve seen him wear before, and the familiar trace of his musky cologne reaches you due to the lack of distance, tempting and arousing. “How do you know that exactly?”

“People love me, I guess.” He wiggles his brows at you, leaning in with a conspiratorial grin. “They always tell me everything.”

You let out a quiet sigh, it’s annoyingly true.

“See the girl in the red top over there?” He nods subtly in her direction, his voice lowers secretly. “The guy next to her is her boyfriend, they’ve been together for months, but she’s cheating on him with the guy Seungmin’s talking to right now.”

He pauses, turning to you with brows gathered in fake pity.

“Sucks, doesn’t it? I know your biggest secret too.”

“My… biggest secret?” Your voice dips without meaning to. The way he says it like it’s nothing, like he’s speaking seriously, makes the panick in your chest spread even quicker. “I don’t even know what my biggest secret is.” You force a laugh to play it off.

Your heart skips anyway, though. It’s not possible for him to… There’s no way…

“Come on,” Jiseok turns his body to keep his eye on you, “being a pure innocent girl isn’t something to be ashamed of. I like it, I think it’s hot.”

“Who—“

You leave the word hanging in the air.

He can’t know. Out of all people…

Instead of saying anything else, you grab Jiseok’s arm without thinking twice, dragging him to the nearest empty room.

The door shuts behind you with a heavy thud. Jiseok’s curious eyes quickly scan the setting before settling upon you, a little too amused - it’s your temper, and the ridiculous conversation he can’t help but laugh at.

Who would’ve thought that of all things, that stupid conversation would be what finally gets him alone with you?

“Who told you?” You snap, your tone rising freely with frustration. “You better keep your mouth shut, Jiseok! This isn’t your business.”

Jiseok lifts his hands in mock surrender. A faint smirk tugs at the corners of his mouth.

“Relax,” he drawls, infuriatingly calm, “no one told me anything. I was just guessing.”

Upon hearing this, your heart should be easening its thumping.

However, with Jiseok stepping closer, you fail to calm down the way you’d like to.

“The first time I saw you, I could tell. You’ve never done it, have you?”

Compared to the party buzzing down the hallway, here it’s too quiet; you can almost hear the butterflies bursting in your stomach at the way his smirk softens.

“You haven’t.”

“No, I haven’t.” You can’t help but snort lightly. He looks ridiculously pleased. “How did you know?”

You almost forget to breathe as you wait for him to respond. And you’re damn certain… he’s purposefully going to take longer to do so.

“Does it really matter?” Jiseok’s trademark grin stretches wide. His dark eyes glint with a bold spark, but his body moves nonchalantly. “I didn’t lie earlier, though… I really think it’s hot.”

“Would you…” the words slip quietly before you can catch them. “Would you like to do it…”

Jiseok blinks; his plump lips part in what looks like genuine wonderment.

“Do what?”

There’s a clear tilt in his smooth voice, but the longer you study his expression the harder it gets to tell if he’s stunned, or not that surprised by your suggestion.

“Take my virginity.” You wet your lips in anticipation after you blurt out your wish - more composed than you’d expect.

Jiseok takes a deep breath, shoving hands in the pockets of his pants, though his palms are getting warmer.

“You’re messing with me,” he narrows eyes, suspicious, “you’ve been waiting for a long time, and now you suddenly want me to take your virginity?”

Without hesitation, you cut the remaining distance between you and place hands on his shoulders. You can almost hear his breathing hitch from your touch.

His gaze immediately drops to your mouth.

“Please,” you whisper, staring weakly at his lips; feeling how the urge to taste them bubbles in your body. “I want you to be the one… but I guess if you don’t…”

“Shut up.”

And like that, Jiseok cuts you off. Stealing your next breath by crashing his mouth into yours.

Your fingers grasp on the fabric of his shirt; his kiss lands so powerfully that your knees already feel close to giving up on you. It feels too intoxicating as he takes the lead; the excitment flooding your veins is brand new.

“You want me to be the one,” he pulls back first but remaining as near as possible, “is that what you said?” The words come out with a hint of amusement.

You’ve always been fascinated with Jiseok’s voice - how low and husky it can get, and how despite that, it still manages to sound effortlessly inviting.

“Yeah,” you nod, already lightheaded simply from his tongue grazing your lips as he kisses you again; his quick hands are already stripping you from your pants in the process. “I want it, so bad.”

“Keep saying it.”

… he says, pushing you on the bed.

“Keep begging.”

… he says, falling to his knees and spreading your legs open.

Your pleads slip in the air one by one; each more compelling than the previous one, easily turning Jiseok more eager, testing the patience he’s never really had in the first place when it comes to things like this.

On the instant, he sighs at the sight of your pretty underwear. It’s already marked by an alluring wet spot. Jiseok bumps it with his finger, teasing the place where you’re leaking from… for him.

“How cute.” A seductive chuckle drips from his tongue before he drags it up your clothed pussy folds. “You’re already making a mess, baby.”

“Jiseok, please…” You tense as you feel his strong, flat tongue rubbing through the fabric some more.

“Sorry, doll,” he murmurs, slipping a finger under your panties to push them to the side; his voice doesn’t have even a hint of remorse though. “I just really wanted to taste your underwear.”

Your heart stumbles in anticipation once his warm breaths caress your exposed cunt. As his hands secure your thighs open, you can almost feel his intense gaze on your skin, how it studies your glistening parts with interest.

“Baby, I think you’re already ready to be stretched out.” He mutters, but still licks a stripe all the way to your clit. “Mmm, you’re soaked… and so fuckin’ sweet.”

He runs his flat tongue over your slick again. Next, he dips the tip into your small entrance, wanting to feel it before it widens, wanting to taste your virgin juices straight out of it.

Securing your thighs open, he shamelessly slurps and moans as a result - as though he’s having the sweetest treat in his life.

Unable to hide the effects this had on you, you whine quietly, simultaneously burning from desire mixed with light embarrassment.

“You’re so sweet and tight, baby, fuck—“ his eyes glance at you briefly while he pushes his index finger through your walls, “you have the perfect pussy for my cock, do you know that?”

After a moment of exploring, he stands on his feet to get rid of his pants. His eyes start gleaming with even stronger tension as he sees you not moving even a muscle. You wait for him silently only in your t-shirt, still at the same spot; even your legs, bend and separated, stay the way he adjusted them.

Luckily, he already knew there’d be condoms in the drawer of the nightstand. His friend is predictable like that.

“Come here,” Jiseok signals you to move at the centre of the bed, staring down as he rolls on the condom, “you’re gonna feel a little sting, but it’s just temporary. You’re gonna like it.”

“Yeah, I know.” You take a deep breath.

The following moment, you focus on fixating your attention on his changing expressions. But instead, you immediately notice the wild fire that erupts inside you.

You clearly feel how he invites a part of himself, and how that makes the fire loom everywhere.

“Fuck!” You wail, fidgeting against the pillows.

Jiseok quickly reaches to your squirming face, grabbing your jaw.

“Baby, what did you expect? You’re tight as fuck.” He suppresses a dry laughter before groaning. “Loosen up, I can’t move.” His palm slaps your cheek lightly to help you snap out of your daze.

“I’m trying,” you whimper, finding comfort in gripping the sheets. “I want to, but it’s hard.”

Biting on your trembling lip, you put desperate efforts into not thinking about how sharp the pain in your core is; into forcing your muscles to ease up so your walls can stop hesitating.

This is what you wanted. With him. You’re not about to ruin this.

“That’s better.” Jiseok grunts, sliding the rest of his length in one move; not bit by bit, but a single glide that shoots a shockwave through your core. “Holy shit!”

He drops his weight on top of you, squeezing his eyes shut at the incredible feeling that wraps around his cock; hot and tight. Instantly, the rush floods his system, and he effortlessly succumbs to the pleasure, chasing it with his hips.

“Fuck, feels amazing!” His drawn out moans crash with your cries which only stirr his arousal. “So full, isn’t it? You feel my cock? You feel it, baby? You love that?”

A shaky yes slips from your lips before your teeth sink into his shoulder.

You feel everything - from the heat of his chest radiating from his t-shirt, to the stretching of your pussy that brings you an indescribable bittersweet pain.

You really start to feel it - the creeping wave of delight prevailing over the ache, slowly but surely. As he said, it’s temporary.

You repeat the word inside your mushy brain, over and over again; your hands grasp onto his clothing as he speeds up, wrapping a fist around your hair.

“Tell me,” his grunts at your ear make you tingle with their exciting rasp, “tell me how much you love my cock… say it, or I pull out.”

“No—“ you whine, tightening your arms around him. “Please, don’t…”

But he still backs away, strengthening his back and snickering at your reaction to his teasing.

Still buried in your warmth, Jiseok reaches out to grab his phone from the back pocket of his pants tossed at the edge of the bed.

“Here, film it.”

Your eyes, hazed and sparkling with tears, glance at the device that’s suddenly in your hands.

Jiseok, too consumed by the view below, does not seem to acknowledge the silent tears that are threatening to spill, nor the shaking of your voice.

“A v-video?”

“Yeah, a picture isn’t enough,” Jiseok states quickly like he’s already thought of this before. “I want a video…” he punctuates his statement thrust after thrust, “of me… fucking you.”

His words end with a sharp curve of his lips; soon enough, as you hit record, the smile fades so he can spit on your clit before picking back up the quick rhythm.

Your vision does not remain long on the footage, though; you can’t look away from Jiseok’s tensing stomach, from his long veins as he holds your legs loosely over his arms; from the rapture painting his attractive face.

From the shift in his attitude, his aura, as he gets caught up in the rush.

The sight is distracting just as much as the unfamiliar thrill that’s swirling in your tummy, keeping you whimpering. Something feels like it’s tightening inside you with each fierce move of his hips.

“Sweet, virgin pussy… fuck—“ His brows crash together. “Such a good grip.”

He gazes down, perfectly aware that you’re mainly focusing the camera on him. It’s evident in the way his body moves pridefully, in the way his groans elevate with a pornographic tilt.

He’s used to being the centre of attention, and he loves it.

“Look at the way this little cunt drips for me.” Without a warning, he pulls out, wanting to show off the amount of moisture that has the condom glistening, the squelching noises you make when he smacks your slick with his hard cock. “Not so pure anymore, right, baby?”

For the first time since you started filming, he looks up at you, and his challenging gaze makes you fumble.

“Remind me how you begged for it.”

And in this moment, as his cock gets shoved back in, your brain goes empty. Numb. A jolt of pleasure buzzes through your body, causing you to twitch beneath him.

“Remind me how you begged me to pop your cherry, c’mon…”

Another hit. Deep and powerful, making your thighs shake.

The video that continues rolling suddenly goes blurry and out of focus, but still, perfectly capturing the chain of pleading that escapes your lips.

“Please, please…” Your free hand pulls on his shirt as another sign of desperation. “Please, I think I’m gonna cum…”

“Aw, the good girl wants to cum on my cock? My cock feels really nice, huh?” Jiseok coos in mocking endearment. “Now that I think about it,” his voice dips lower again from his ragged breathing, “good girls don’t film themselves losing their virginity at a random party, do they?”

He steals the phone from your hand, adjusting it over the arousing view - where you’re tightly wrapped around him.

Anyone can see how perfectly you’re taking him, but only he can feel the arousing pressure from your needy walls, throbbing around their very first cock.

“I should come up with a new way to call you.” He continues, staring obsessively at the phone screen. The thumb of his free hand finds your clit while his hips resume the rough slamming. “Hmm, what about fuck toy? Yeah, cum on my cock, and I’ll make this pussy my new little fuck toy.”

! please do not repost, copy or translate my works

! please keep in mind that english is not my first language. i apologise for any mistakes i’ve might missed

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FEELING FRISKY — m.jh

you had always found your best friend attractive, who wouldn't? but perhaps, him being so close to you when you were ovulating... wasn't the best idea. after all, a harmless crush can lead to being dangerously close to toeing the line of friendship.

GENRE— porn with little plot, friends to ???

WARNINGS— unprotected sex (don't!), reader is extremely horny, reader is so down bad for jaehyun it's almost embarrassing, reader isn't as subtle as she thinks, jaehyun is a cocky little shit, fingering, mirror sex (?), pussy slapping, cum eating, missionary, bondage, let me know if i missed any!

WORDCOUNT— 3.6k

NOTE— this was written when the pictures of jaehyun sucking on a lollipop with a bandaid on his cheek dropped. yes, this is extremely self indulgent. also, this was originally going to be named "feeling 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂" but I changed my mind cuz... yea, i think it's self explanatory. enha ver here!

P.S— this had been rotting in my drafts for so fucking long, it's embarassing.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

A SOFT GROAN FELL FROM JAEHYUN’S LIPS, as you continued to read your book, despite him being literally two feet away from you — that too on the same bed. What could that stupid book possibly contain, that you were completely ignoring his presence?

He groaned again. “Can you please put that damn book aside and pay attention to me instead? We were supposed to hang out, not be busy reading stupid books–”

You rolled your eyes. “We weren’t ‘supposed’ to do anything. You came to my apartment of your own accord, went straight to my bedroom, and plopped down on my bed, expecting me to entertain you — it’s not my fault that you can’t find the entertainment you wanted from me.”

Yes, maybe you were being a little harsh. But then again, he deserved it. You were ovulating — really bad at that — and were peacefully watching certain… videos on twitter, when he suddenly rang the bell to your apartment. Of course you were gonna be mad at him. Guaranteed, he had no idea. But that can’t stop you from being petty, can it? Not to mention that the book you were reading was one of the best smut books ever, so you had at least had something to distract yourself from the current dilemma with — but he was hellbent on trying to get you to ditch that as well, just to make you pay attention to him.

Distract yourself from what, exactly? Why, it’s your best friend, of course.

You had always found him attractive, who wouldn’t? But now that you were ovulating… the images in your head starring him were… unholy in the least.

You needed the distraction. Everyone knows that a girl ovulating, while being in the presence of a guy who she is even slightly attracted to, can be very, very dangerous. Especially if said guy is a good friend. Toeing the line of friendship is never a good idea, especially with Jaehyun. You weren't willing to lose him forever, just to satisfy your temporary needs… even if he was making it really difficult for you to not pounce on him.

You never thought a band aid on someone's cheek could be that attractive, combined with his all black outfit and the lollipop in his mouth. The way he kept swirling his tongue over the candy? God, you were definitely going to hell from the thoughts you were having about him.

A scoff from your best friend snapped you out of your daydreams. “Okay, maybe I came uninvited. But isn't it common courtesy for you to not blatantly ignore someone right in front of you? Or is that book of yours so engaging that you forgot basic etiquettes?”

Oh, how you wished to yell at him and say that yes, the book really was that engaging. How you wished to recreate the absolutely mouth-watering smut scenes in the book with him–

Okay, you really needed to get a grip over yourself.

You cleared your throat. “Fine, I'll keep the book down, but I don't know how to entertain you.” True to your word, you kept the book down, the uncomfortable heat that had been long since pooling into your lower stomach, not fading in the slightest. In fact, the more you looked at him, the more the heat intensified.

He rolled his eyes, speaking in an irritated voice. “It’s not like you aren't enjoying yourself right now, is it?”

You couldn't understand if it was because you were ovulating, or if he was doing it purposely — but something about the tone of his voice was so fucking hot — you could feel even more heat starting to pool into your lower stomach, your panties sticking to your folds uncomfortably. You spoke in a slightly shaky voice. “W-What is that supposed to mean?–”

Jaehyun took the lollipop out of his mouth with a loud ‘pop’, before speaking with an accusatory tone. “Don’t play dumb with me. You know exactly what I’m talking about.”

…There was absolutely no way you were growing wetter at his tone. Since when did he sound so… hot while accusing you? And why were you enjoying it?

You didn’t even know what he was accusing you of. All you could concentrate on was his slight smirk and the cocky gleam in his eye. You couldn’t tell why he was looking at you the way he was, but you knew he was up to no good.

But even when you predicted that, his next few words still managed to make your blood run cold. “Stop pretending like I can't see you rubbing your cute thighs together. I'm not blind, you know.”

Your jaw dropped, staring at him with eyes that were wide open in horror. He noticed?! God, so now he thinks you're a pervert — which, given your behavior, wouldn't be wrong — but still–

You didn't know how you still had the audacity to play dumb, but you did. “I-I don't know what you're talking about–”

You were cut off with a loud scoff from him. He gave you an incredulous look, speaking in a condescending tone, paired with sheer disbelief, letting you know that he didn't buy your bullshit. “You don't know what I'm talking about?”

You gulped, your thighs unintentionally pressing together even harder to prevent a fresh wave of slick from trickling down your hole. “N-no?–”

He let out a disappointed sigh, which seemed to be more of a mocking gesture than a genuine reaction of disappointment. “So you aren't going to admit it on your own. That's okay, I can always make you admit it.”

Without a warning, he wrapped a hand around your ankle, yanking you towards him. You screamed out loud from utter shock. Before you could say anything, he pulled you up, wrapping a hand around your waist so that you were pressed flush to his chest. He spread his legs, settling you in between them, before turning you, pressing your back to his chest. Jaehyun grabbed your chin, pulling it up, so that your eyes stared right into your own in the mirror on the far end of your room.

Your eyes trailed to his own in the mirror, shocked to see his expression. His eyes had darkened, slightly hooded eyes staring straight into your soul. You had never seen your best friend like that, but today… safe to say your thighs clenched again, your panties surely drenched by now.

You gulped, noticing a slight smirk on his face. He brought his lips closer to your ear, whispering softly. “Tell me princess, are you still not going to admit it?”

His tone sent chills down on your spine. You wanted to admit it so bad, wanted to let him know exactly how you needed him to rail you within an inch of your life — but then again, you wanted to find out what he would do if you didn’t give into his demands. What you guys were doing had already crossed all lines of friendship, it didn’t matter now if you guys went all the way anyways.

So you proceeded to lie. Again. “I- I seriously don’t know what you’re talking a-about–”

He let out a disappointed sigh, — which sounded really condescending instead — before speaking again. “So you really have no idea, hm? You’re telling me you aren’t wet right now? Hm?”

Your breath hitched. Fuck, this was really happening. “I- I’m not–”

You were cut off with a loud gasp, when he suddenly pressed two fingers right over your clothed cunt, the nearly drenched fabric soaking up more of your wetness. You couldn’t help yourself, letting out a choked moan, when he pressed them in even harder, effectively pushing the fabric deeper inside your puffy lips, even more slick dripping down out of you.

Your best friend — could you even call him that anymore? — bit down on the lobe of your ear, before speaking again. “Nasty little slut, aren’t you? Soaking up your panties right in front of me, and yet you have the gall to lie to my face? Acting all innocent too… was this what you actually wanted? For me to force an answer out of you? Fuck, look at the way you’re clenching around my fingers, and they aren’t even inside you yet — we’re gonna have so much fun together princess…”

His last few words turned you on even more, — if that was even possible — falling out of his lips like a dark promise, a promise that he intended to keep. You still needed to answer him, so you did — only this time, all hesitation, all the ‘acting dumb’ was gone, replaced by pure, unadulterated, lust. “I’m s-sorry please — please, fuck me Jae–”

You couldn’t even complete your sentence, before he pulled his hand off your pants, opting to push the waistband of your shorts down instead. You didn’t even realize that you were lifting up your hips for him to shove them down your legs, your underwear following suit — only, instead of throwing it far away randomly in the room, he brought them to his nose, screwing his eyes shut and taking a deep inhale.

His action caused your jaw to hang open in pure shock, eyes as wide as saucers — you were so unbelievably horny, all you wanted was to push him down to lie down on your bed, and ride him till the two of you were spent beyond salvation — but you knew he wouldn’t let you do that. He always liked to be assertive, which you were fine with — although right now you were growing impatient. You needed him, did he not understand that? You needed him so fucking bad, you would let him take you raw, breed the fuck out of you, fuck a baby into you–

At this point you didn’t even know if these were your own thoughts, or your ovulation fucking with your head. Either way, you were filled with the thought of him, your mind chanting ‘Jaehyun, Jaehyun, Jaehyun’ like a mantra, imprinting his name into the walls of your brain — which was funny, because he hadn’t even done anything to you yet — properly, that is.

Speaking of, you just noticed him stuffing your soaked panties into his pocket, his hand coming to grip your chin again. He raised it to make you look into the mirror. You made eye contact with him in it, gulping at the look in his eyes. It was purely predatory, lust swimming in his irises like an insatiable hunger.

If you had any doubts about him not wanting you as much as you wanted him, your doubts were certainly all cleared now.

His hand left your chin, coming down to your impossibly wet cunt instead. He slid a finger over your slit, rubbing it up and down, collecting your abundant amount of slick on it. He watched in the mirror, completely fucking mesmerized by the sight of your pretty little pussy fluttering around his finger. He decided to use another finger, using both of his digits to part your folds, watching even more slick dripping out of your needy cunt. It was truly a sight, causing his bulge to strain against your back, a loud moan escaping you at the feeling. Your head fell back on his shoulder, your eyes screwed shut from the feeling of him playing with you so lewdly — it was like a scene straight out of your dirtiest fantasies, one that you never imagined would actually happen in reality — but fuck, you were definitely not complaining.

You suddenly gasped out loud, your head jerking up, staring directly into his eyes in the mirror. Your eyes were wide open in shock, from the impact of his slap on your impossibly wet pussy. Your breathing had fastened, staring at him in pure shock. He scoffed at your expression, glaring at you through the mirror. “What? Surprised? If you want me to continue, you better not remove your gaze — you’re going to watch as I make you fall apart on my fingers. If you avoid eye contact even once, I’m going to edge you the entire day — yes, the entire day. I’m not kidding in the slightest, princess, so you better keep those pretty eyes of yours peeled open if you want to cum at all.”

You swallowed thickly. This, this was what you needed. He was what you needed, he was all you needed. His tone, his words, everything was so fucking hot — you craved everything he could offer, and more.

But, in order to get a little bit of literally anything he had to offer, you needed to obey him. So you decided to comply, not removing your gaze even once from the mirror.

He plunged his fingers inside you without a warning, fucking them into you at a rough pace, drawing out loud squelching noises from your pussy. You let out the loudest moans and whimpers known to mankind at his rough pace, whining slightly, clenching and unclenching around his fingers. You arched your back to the best of your ability, letting out a loud whimper, when the calloused pads of his fingers rubbed oh-so-deliciously against your walls. Your breath hitched as he rubbed that spot on your walls, his other hand holding you down tightly to stop you from squirming. He had noticed immediately, making sure to hit that same spot over and over again, using his thumb to rub on your clit simultaneously. You let out a choked gasp, the band in your stomach tightening at alarming rate; a telltale sign of you being brought to your fastest  — almost embarrassingly fast — orgasm yet.

Jaehyun watched your expressions with his lip pulled between his teeth, his eyes hooded, as you fell apart on his fingers. The little shudders and loud whines were music to his ears.

God, you knew exactly how to drive him crazy.

He kept on thrusting his fingers shallowly, until you were squirming from the overstimulation. He then withdrew his fingers from your soaking cunt, giving your clit a last pinch, eliciting a whimper from you. He brought his fingers to his mouth, maintaining eye contact with you in the mirror, as he licked them clean, a soft groan leaving him as your taste hit him.

He licked off every last drop from his fingers, before harshly grabbing your chin. He turned your face halfway towards him, smashing his lips on yours, for the very first time — which was a little funny to think about, given that he had already made you cum on his fingers; that too at such an embarrassingly fast pace.

The kiss was sloppy and messy, spit mixing and dribbling down your chins, tongues clashing with each other. But neither of you seemed to care, too engrossed in trying to memorize the feel of each other's mouth.

He gripped your waist without breaking the kiss, pulling you backwards, before shoving you down on the bed. You fell on your back with a light ‘oof–’, your head hitting the pillow. You barely had any time to gather yourself, before Jaehyun was crashing his lips into yours again.

He kissed you at a feverish pace, one that you could barely keep up with. His hands roamed about your body frantically, desperately trying to memorize every inch of you. He started to fiddle with your clothes, trying to take them off you, almost tearing them off in the process.

You barely processed it when your shirt went flying in some corner of the room, your bra following suit. Your nipples harden almost instantly as they come in contact with the cold air, causing him to immediately pinch them, drawing out a loud whine from you. He sucked on one of them harshly, using his hand to pinch and twirl the other nipple. He alternated between both, biting and sucking on the skin around your nipples too, until your entire chest was covered in red hickeys and bite marks.

You were starting to find it a little unfair because of how you were the only one unclothed between the two of you, causing you to take the matter into your own hands. You tugged at his shirt impatiently, causing him to give in and take it off. He tried to immediately kiss you again, but your hands that were tugging at his pants stopped him. He stared at you with a slightly impatient glare, before taking his belt out of the loop.

Instead of taking his pants off like you hoped he would, he grabbed both of your hands, before tying them with the belt, attaching them to the headboard. You gasped loudly, trying to free your hands, in vain. He laughed at your state. “Patience is key, darling. Didn't you know that?”

He pressed another harsh kiss to your lips, swallowing your whines, as he slowly grinded on you. You could feel the outline of his rock hard dick through his boxers, pressing insistently against your clit. You let out sharp gasps and moans at the sensation, but it was quickly ripped away from you.

You were positively drooling when he shoved his boxers down, his cock standing proud and tall. It slapped against his stomach, leaving a trail of precum on it. He grabbed your thighs, shoving them apart, before aligning himself with your eagerly awaiting cunt.

He rubbed his angry red and leaking tip on your clit, before gliding it up and down your slit, collecting your wetness. You arched your back, your eyes rolling into your head, a loud moan practically ripping out of your lips. You looked up at him with teary eyes, silently begging him to hurry up.

He smirked down at you, leaning down to nip at your bottom lip, before finally pushing himself inside. You let out an even louder moan, feeling his bulbous tip stretch you out, before he thrust himself fully inside — earning a choked gasp from you. He groaned, barely giving you time to adjust, before pulling himself almost completely out, leaving only the tip in, before thrusting back in.

He set a brutally fast pace, the continuous ‘fap-fap-fap’ sounds ringing loudly in your ears. The squelching sounds from your pussy were almost equally as loud, as more and more of your wetness trickled down his length. Your bottom lip was pulled in between your teeth, eyes screwed shut. You subtly bucked your hips up, trying to match  his pace.

He noticed it quickly enough, grabbing your hips to still you, before stopping as well. He gave you a stern look, before changing his pace. Instead of the brutally fast pace he had set earlier, he switched to a slower pace, focusing on hitting every single spot perfectly.

You clenched around him tightly, a breathy moan of his name leaving your lips. His pace stuttered, before he grabbed both of your legs, folding them to your chest. The new position helped him pound into you even deeper, reaching places you never could on your own. His mushroom tip collided with your cervix every time, making you see stars.

He was deep, so so deep. He felt so fucking good, like you were in cloud nine. By the looks of it, he thought the same.

He let out a deep groan, breathy whispers leaving his lips. “P-Pussy feels s-so — fuck — s’fucking good — fits like a glove–” He cut himself off with a moan, feeling you clench around him harder. “Keep s-squeezing me like that I'll cum.”

You could barely hear him, your brain completely fogged up. You could barely formulate a single coherent thought, the completely unadulterated pleasure leaving you dizzy. You let out a soft gasp as you felt him sucking on your neck, just above your jugular. It felt good, too good.

You could feel the band in your stomach start to tighten, signalling your impending climax. He could tell it was close too, by the change of pitch in your moans. He focused on hitting your g-spot with every thrust, bringing his hand down to rub circles around your clit, coaxing your orgasm out of you.

The added stimulation was all it took for the band in your stomach to finally snap, your cunt clenching impossibly tight around him.Your eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent scream. Your orgasm washed over you, coating his dick in a layer of white.

Your orgasm triggered his own, causing his hips to stutter. He tried to pull out, but your pussy was clenching so tightly around him, he simply couldn't. He grabbed your hips, pushing himself even deeper. His eyes rolled back, a groan escaping him, as he came in you.

Spurts of cum erupted from him, shooting deep inside, your pretty cunt clenching around him even harder, milking him for all he was worth. He came and came, till he physically couldn't anymore. He pulled his softening length out of your spent hole.

Your ruined pussy clenched around nothing, globs of cum dripping down your thighs. Jaehyun scooped them up with his fingers, pushing them right back into your sensitive folds. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, pushing your hair out of your face. “You're still with me?”

You nodded tiredly, too spent to speak. You were still in disbelief of the entire situation, but it was as real as real could get. You felt him untie your hands, before scooping you up in his arms, carrying you bridal style, carrying you to what you could only hope was the bathroom — before you passed out in his arms.

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AINT NO FUCKINGWAYYYY

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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.”

[ckwnsgh]

FUCKKKKK THANK YOU FOR WRITING THiS 😭😭😭🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡 BIG RRSPECT

[pandacherryblossoms]

Myung Jaehyun - Nsfw Alphabet

Genre: Smut MDNI 18+

Warnings: Explicit content, Rough sex, Unprotected sex, Squirting, Dom/Sub kink, Edging, Overstimulation, Oral sex, BDSM elements, Graphic language

A – Aftercare: Jaehyun doesn’t just let go after sex. His hands stay on you, making sure you’re not just satisfied but cared for. Every touch is deliberate, tender, his lips brushing against your skin, reminding you that he’s not just there for the fun but for the quiet moments that follow when it’s just you and him.

B – Bossy: Jaehyun’s bossy nature ignites something inside you that you can’t control. His voice drops to a commanding whisper as he tells you exactly what he wants, his hands guiding you, making sure you follow his lead without question.

C – Cunnilingus: Jaehyun knows exactly how to make you lose yourself in the pleasure of his mouth. His skill and patience leave you breathless, every lick and kiss sending waves of desire through your body as he takes his time, making sure you’re completely undone.

D – Doggy Style: Jaehyun loves the view from behind, the way you arch into him, every thrust making your body quiver. The control, the angle—it drives him wild, and he can’t get enough of how you respond, leaving him craving more with each hard push.

E – Edging: He loves to tease you, to bring you to the edge of bliss and leave you hanging. He knows exactly how to slow things down, prolonging your pleasure until you’re begging for release, only for him to keep you right on the brink, teasing you until you’re nearly losing control.

F – Fingers: Jaehyun knows exactly how to use his fingers—slow, deep, and deliberate. The way they curl inside you, the way they explore every inch of you, leaves you breathless and shaking, completely at his mercy as he works you open with precision.

G – G-Spot: Jaehyun knows your body better than you do, and he never misses when it comes to finding your most sensitive spot. His fingers, his tongue, his hips—whatever he’s using, he makes sure to hit it just right, again and again, until you’re shaking, gasping his name, completely at his mercy.

H – Hair-pulling: Jaehyun loves the way you react when he tugs your hair—just enough to make you gasp, enough to make your body arch into him. Whether it’s wrapped around his fingers as he pulls you closer or yanked back so you’re looking right at him, he makes sure you feel every bit of his control.

I – Impulse: Jaehyun doesn’t care where you are—if he’s in the mood, you’re his, then and there. A crowded restaurant, a party, even backstage—he’ll find the nearest bathroom, pull you inside, and press you against the door, his voice low and demanding as he makes it clear you’re not leaving until he’s had his fill.

J – Jealousy: Jaehyun doesn’t get jealous easily, but when he does, you feel it. His hands are rougher, his kisses deeper, his touch more possessive—he’ll remind you exactly who you belong to, leaving no room for doubt as he takes you harder, making sure you only have eyes for him.

K – Kisses: Jaehyun’s kisses are never just kisses—they’re a promise, a warning, a claim. Slow and teasing when he wants to take his time, rough and desperate when he needs you now. He kisses like he owns you, like he’s memorizing every gasp, every whimper, every way your lips mold to his.

L – Lingerie: This man’s favorite view is you in nothing but lace, the fabric clinging to your body just right, leaving little to the imagination. He’s addicted to watching the way you slip it off, the anticipation building as he gets closer, his hands grazing over your skin as he pulls you in for a kiss, his thoughts consumed by how you look so fucking perfect for him.

M – Moans: Jaehyun thrives on the sound of your moans, each one more intoxicating than the last. Whether soft and breathy or loud and desperate, he knows exactly how to make you lose control, his hands, lips, and body moving with precision to bring out the sweetest sounds that drive him wild.

N – Nipples: Jaehyun’s fingers know exactly how to play with your nipples, teasing them until they’re hard and begging for attention. He loves to watch the way your body responds, his mouth trailing over them, sucking, flicking, and biting just the right way, making you tremble with every touch, wanting nothing more than to be consumed by him.

O – Overstimulation: Jaehyun is addicted to pushing you past your breaking point, dragging out every orgasm until you’re overwhelmed and begging him to stop, yet you can’t help but crave more. He doesn’t give you a chance to breathe, his touch relentless as he drives you higher and higher, leaving you a trembling mess, completely under his control.

P – Power: Jaehyun loves the power he has over you, watching you crumble under his every command. He takes control with ease, guiding you to new heights of pleasure, making you crave his dominance while leaving you completely helpless to resist him.

Q – Quickie: Sometimes Jaehyun doesn’t need anything fancy—just you, him, and a quick, intense release. The way he gets you both worked up in such a short time, no foreplay needed, just raw chemistry that makes everything feel even more heated, knowing you’ll both be out of breath but completely satisfied.

R – Rough: Jaehyun loves when things get a little rough, his hands gripping you tightly as he takes control, pushing you to the edge with every forceful movement. The raw intensity of it drives him wild, making every thrust deeper, every kiss harder, and leaving you begging for more even though you can barely catch your breath.

S – Squirt: Jaehyun loves the way you completely lose control, your body trembling as you squirt, feeling the rush of pure pleasure that only he can bring you. It drives him wild to see you unravel like that, knowing it’s him who has you completely helpless in the best way possible.

T – Tease: Jaehyun loves to tease, driving you crazy with every slow touch, every lingering kiss that leaves you begging for more. He knows exactly how to build anticipation, making you ache with desire, and just when you think you can’t take it anymore, he gives you just enough to make your heart race.

U – Unprotected: Jaehyun loves the feeling of being completely raw with you, no barriers, just the heat of your bodies pressed together. There’s something about being unprotected that drives him wild, knowing it’s just you and him, completely exposed, every feeling amplified as he takes you.

V – Vibrator: Jaehyun loves the way a vibrator makes you squirm with pleasure, the buzz sending waves of heat through your body. He’s obsessed with watching you try to hold it together while he makes you come undone, knowing that the combination of him and the vibrator is driving you to the edge in the most delicious way possible.

W – Wet: Jaehyun loves how you get completely soaked when things start heating up between you two. The feeling of your body reacting to him, the way you drip with desire, makes him lose control, craving more as he feels every inch of you that’s drenched in pleasure.

X – Xcited: Jaehyun’s eyes light up with excitement at the mere thought of you. He can’t help but get turned on, his anticipation building as he imagines every way he wants to touch and taste you.

Y – Yearning: Jaehyun yearns for you like nothing else, his desire never fully satisfied. Every touch, every kiss, only makes him crave you more, and he’s constantly on the edge of losing control.

Z – Zipper: Jaehyun’s hands are restless as he works the zipper, his fingers tugging it down with eager anticipation, eyes burning with need. The moment the fabric falls away, he’s all over you, his hunger for you palpable as he quickly takes what he’s been longing for.

[ckwnsgh]

hey so [pulling my hair because im so desperate for this man] thank you

[tsanrio]

bnd & how they’d punish you

dom!bnd ot5 x fem!reader, MINORS DNI 18+ ONLY!!

wc: 1.8k (300-400 words each) | cw: established relationships, food n alcohol mention, oral (m. receiving), head pushing, public sex, strict dom sungho, reader is tipsy, orgasm denial, daddy kink, hard dom riwoo, fingering, overstimulation, degradation, dirty talk, praise, false submission, dry humping, choking, solo masturbation, impact play, terms used: good girl, princess, baby, angel, babe, adorable, sweetheart

jaehyun [cw: food mention, oral (m. receiving), head pushing, public sex, good girl].

it was common for you to get a little chattier than usual after having an iced coffee. the caffeine gives you the energy you need to persevere through tedious errands such as grocery shopping. the downside is that you can sometimes become a little sillier than usual, and objectively, more annoying. your boyfriend, jaehyun, usually matches your goofiness but just like you, completing mundane responsibilities on his days off can stress him out.

continued + other members under the cut..

‘can you just stay focused for one more aisle? we’re almost done.’ he chides, trying to steer you away from the fancy chocolates. they’re expensive, and he has trouble saying ‘no’ to you. you make a case for salted caramel chocolate balls and as usual, jaehyun concedes, adding them to the cart.

as you go back to the car, he’s nearing the end of his patience. you’d talked his ear off while he was trying to check out, distracting him while he was trying to pay. once he finishes loading the grocery bags into the trunk, he turns to you, cutting you off from yet another tangential story about something that happened at work.

‘come here,’ jaehyun says, pulling you towards the back passenger side door and pushing you inside. he doesn’t need to use much force since you comply easily, giggling as you tumble onto the backseat beneath him. he quickly undoes his pants and pulls out his semi-erect length, watching your eyes light up in response.

‘keep your mouth open for me, like you love to do,’ jaehyun teases and you prop yourself up on your elbows, leaning towards him with your tongue sticking out. he slaps his cockhead against your cheek before easing himself into your mouth, inch by inch. ‘that’s it, you can take it’. he praises, cradling your head as he hovers over you. he rocks his hips forth slowly, letting you get used to the size of him stretching your lips before he increases his pace. he presses gently on the back of your skull to urge you to take him deeper, revelling in the way your eyelids flutter as you gag around his girth.

‘good girl, this is what you needed, isn’t it?’

sungho [cw: strict dom sungho, alcohol mention, reader is tipsy, orgasm denial, daddy kink, princess, baby, angel]

sungho checks his phone again, anxiety welling in the pit of his stomach as his screen still shows zero notifications from you. it’s 20 minutes past the time you said you’d be home, and he doesn’t want to be seen as overbearing, but he’s growing worried for your safety. he decides to try calling you. after the first ring, his heart leaps into his throat, hearing the front door click and swing open.

‘are you okay? what happened?’ sungho asks, his brows furrowed in concern as he approaches you in the front hall. your cheeks are a little flush, presumably from having had a couple of drinks with your friends. you’re also a little embarrassment about disappointing your boyfriend. you apologize for not keeping him updated, you lost track of time while you were out.

sungho isn’t exactly satisfied with your excuse, picking you up and putting you over his shoulder to bring you to the bedroom. he flops you down on your back with a little less grace than he usually does. he crawls over top of you, his gaze raking over you as he tries to gauge your level of intoxication and your remorse.

‘how do you think i felt waiting for you?’ sungho questions rhetorically, his voice coming out in a low growl. he pushes the hem of your dress up your thighs with one hand while the other splays over your covered mound. gently, he rubs you over your panties, lips curling into a smirk at the sight of your eyes rolling back.

‘we set these boundaries for a reason, it’s for your own safety, princess.’ he tries to explain to you, but you’re not listening. you buck your hips up to meet his palm, riding his hand in a lustful haze. just as you near your peak, sungho pulls his hand away from your clenching core, choosing to grip your hip instead. he pins you in place as you squirm with need, whimpering about how ‘mean’ he is for leaving you hanging like that. it’s really not like him.

he melts at the sight, your eyes glossed over as your lips part in a series of pretty pleas. ‘take off your panties, baby, i’ll take care of you.’ sungho coos and you can’t get your underwear off fast enough, the fabric tangling around your ankles.

‘daddy’s sorry, i just worry about you, angel. you’re my everything.’

riwoo [cw: hard dom riwoo, fingering, overstimulation, degradation, dirty talk, praise].

riwoo was the one who suggested watching this particular movie. you both knew that explicit scenes were expected and that was sort of the point of watching it together tonight. you lay in riwoo’s lap, his arms around you as you rest your back against his chest. you have to turn your head slightly to see the screen but it’s not uncomfortable. you love being close to him like this.

as the film gets a little steamier, you shift slightly in his lap while watching the scenes unfold. you giggle softly before making an offhand comment about how you wish you could orgasm like that. riwoo doesn’t articulate a response at first, prompting you to crane your head back to peek at his expression. he’s frowning slightly as he meets your eyes.

‘what do you mean by that?’ he asks, and your heart sinks, realizing you’ve hurt his feelings. you explain it’s not his fault, you just have trouble ‘letting go’ sometimes. it can be difficult to climax with a partner for some people.

‘maybe you just need more practice,’ riwoo says, his face turning stoic. his hand slides down the plane of your torso before dipping below the waistband of your sweatpants. his fingers caress your soft folds, pushing your panties to the side with practiced ease. he plunges two fingers into your cunt at once, spreading them to scissor your walls apart. you gasp, back arching suddenly at the intrusion. ‘you’re clearly motivated.’ riwoo teases, his lips grazing the shell of your ear.

he makes you cum once on his fingers, then twice. all the while, he coos a combination of sweet praises and filthy whispers to you, telling you that you’re so good for taking everything he’s giving you, then teasing you for still being able to give him more. at the crest of your third orgasm, you cry out, vision blurring as you come undone in his lap. his own breath hitches as he rubs the pads of his fingers along your velvety walls, coaxing the last drops of your release from you.

‘how was that one? let’s go once more and then you can compare…’

taesan [cw: dry humping, false submission, babe, adorable].

normally, you and your boyfriend don’t argue with each other. you disagree, but it never turns into anything more. for whatever reason, this time was different. you’ve been holed up in the bedroom for the last 45 minutes, ignoring taesan texting you from the living room. ‘i’m sorry, babe’ and ‘can i come in and talk to you’. you turned your read receipts on specifically so he knows you’re giving him the silent treatment.

after long enough, taesan knocks on the door to your shared bedroom. when you don’t answer, he pushes it open, taking a look at you sitting on the bed with your phone in your hands. ‘why are you ignoring me?’ he asks, his voice sounding a little whiney even though his eyes are narrowed and he appears frustrated as he approaches the bed. he sits down beside you and when you still don’t give him an answer, he reaches out to give your arm a gentle shove. ‘what’s wrong with you?’ he asks, his tone a little more playful now.

in the heat of the moment, you toss your phone to the side and put your hands on taesan’s shoulders. you apply enough pressure to push him down onto his back, though you have your suspicions he’s giving in to you. you climb on top of him, straddling his waist as you push his shirt up to his chest. you mumble something about how ‘annoying’ he is when he acts like he knows what’s best for you. your boyfriend just laughs softly, lifting his arms to let you help him out of his shirt.

‘you want to play? go ahead, if it’ll make you less mad at me, i’ll do whatever you want.’ taesan says, yielding to your uncharacteristic dominance. the smile on his face is still smug and it makes you want to wipe it from his mouth. you lean down, pressing your lips against his in a firm kiss as you roll your hips against his pelvis. you rock against him for a moment, your hands pinning his arms down as you grind yourself against him. you can feel him stirring beneath you, breathless moans escaping him.

suddenly, you’re being flipped over onto your back. you let out a soft huff as taesan pins your wrists next to your head, lowering his weight on top of you.

‘you’re adorable, but i don’t forgive you yet.’

leehan [cw: solo masturbation, choking, impact play, sweetheart, good girl].

you didn’t expect your boyfriend to get as upset as he did. you had innocently accepted a compliment from a cashier, gave a soft giggle and told them ‘thank you’. it was harmless, and you know leehan knew that too, but he loves any excuse to tease you.

you’re sat on your knees on the bed, watching him unbuckle his belt and drop his pants to his knees. leehan exposes his throbbing erection, wrapping his fingers around the base as he approaches you. your lips part instinctively, breathing growing shallow at the sight of him pumping his length. he leans towards you, capturing your lips in a tender kiss. as your mouths move against each other, he groans softly with pleasure. you reach out, wanting to give him some assistance but he gently swats your hand away. your cheeks turn red, looking up at him with confusion.

‘you don’t get to touch,’ leehan smirks, amusement clear on his face. you pout, stifling your own grin. you whine lightheartedly ‘why not’, and he carefully reaches for your throat, grasping either side of your neck and pressing down lightly. you gasp, thighs clenching together as your arousal surges.

‘this is your punishment, sweetheart. you think you can get away with flirting in front of me like that?’ leehan mocks, albeit playfully. you barely remember the interaction, but it comes to you, rolling your eyes even though his grip on your neck tightens. you moan, babbling about how ‘sorry’ you are. you try to reach for his cock again but get your wrist slapped away harder this time.

‘be a good girl, and maybe i’ll finish in your mouth.’

©️ tsanrio

[ckwnsgh]

HELL YEAH

[guiltysungho]

— boynextdoor when you say you want to fuck in public

genre. 18+ smut mdni

warning. public sex, oral (f. recieving), fingering, teasing, dirty talk, smell kink, hair pulling, mirror sex

wordcount. 300 - 400 each

a/n. idk how i feel about these tbh but i just want to get it out of my drafts atp. enjoy !

sungho was sure he misheard you, the room was filled with other students studying quietly, you couldn’t possibly want that now. he glances at you with a confused frown, but you really can’t hold yourself back leaning closer to him pressing your lips against his into a soft kiss, sliding your hand on his thigh feeling the heat from his growing member spread across the area. the setting is too risky for poor sungho even though he wants you just as much. his fingers slide around your throat pulling you back gently, holding you at a slight distance from his lips, your eyes just begging for more.

before you can say anything that would send him even more off the edge he grabs your hand leading you to a studyroom. the moment you step in he’s all over you, kissing your neck so hungrily as he presses his body against your you on the wall.

“we have to be quick, okay?” his hands under your skirt grabbing the rim of your panties, pulling them down and into his pocket. you let him work his way on you, thrusting his fingers in your cramped hole, loving how wet and desperate you were, taking out his cock through his zipper.

the thrill drives him wild, knowing that any second now someone would walk into the reserved space made his thrusts deeper. he’s not usually a risk taker but he could never resist you.

riwoo can’t help the smile that grows at the sound of that. the fact that you can’t hold back for a couple hours, and would rather have him fuck you in a theater filled with an audience, was more than attractive to him. luckily for you the area you occupied was less cramped with people and the lights were starting to turn off.

he gives you no warning before sliding his fingers inside your wet cunt, knowing from the soft gasps you let out that you were enjoying every moment of it. watching the way your legs trembled at his touch, forcing you to bite your lower lips to mute the noises you so badly wanted to make.

a movie is about one hour and thirty minutes and he plans on making good use of that time, he wouldn’t let you cum right away you didn’t get that luxury after putting the both of you at such a risk. he’d just leave you more and more needy, toying with your sensitive parts enjoying how hard you struggle to stay calm.

when he finally decides to fuck your aching cunt he sits you on his lap bending you over far enough to not block the large screen, using you like a fucktoy bouncing your ass up and down on his hard shaft. the feeling of your warm walls clenching around his member quickens his motion, the slight noise of your skins clapping seems like the only sound in the room just as you both come to an orgasm with the credits roll. the lights coming on make you realize the gravity of your action, every glance in your direction making you more guilty, but riwoo loved this perverse side of you.

the soft brush of your words against jaehyun’s ears are already enough to make him aroused but the words that come out are even worse. he turns to you with wide eyes wondering why you would joke about that but the desperate look in your eyes made it clear it was no joke, you wanted him right there by the sea.

the beach was basically empty the sun had set and no one was passing by apart from the occasional night walker so it was safe enough but it was a public space there was no saying what could happen.

as he weighed the pros and cons in his mind with you beside him, you take the opportunity to give him sweet kisses on his skin, his sensitive skin, neck down to his pebbled nipples. his fingers running through your hair as you suck on his skin.

“you’re driving me crazy” he breaths out lifting your head back up to meet his lips with yours, moaning softly into your mouth as you get on top of him grinding your lower body against his.

a loud thud from a distance makes him pull away immediately turning over to the sound that was made by the wind knocking over some parasols. you smile at his cute nervousness, placing a soft kiss on his pout. he wraps his arms around your waist as you kneel inside front of him, nuzzling into the comfort of your belly, the smell from your throbbing hole driving him more needy.

soft kisses on your belly down to your bikini bottom, pressing his nose against it, letting his tongue taste the leak escaping through your panties. he unties your bikini delicately, revealing your pretty pussy. he wastes no more time, going in head first kissing your perfect folds. he’s so drunk on the smell, the taste all his worries vanish. his tongue pushing in your walls brush so slightly against your spot making your hips jerk.

he takes such good care of you, sucking gently on your clit, he’s about sure that the lewd sounds escaping your lips at every tongue flick might make him release himself in his trunks but he can’t help himself, he just loves your sweet honey.

taesan smirks at you on the side of the couch after reading your horny text, your feet are rubbing against his growing bulge as you stare at him daringly, he’s amused by it. he wouldn’t have thought you would go so far in a room with your friends but he liked that about you, you were unpredictable.

unbelievable too, he knew this was probably just for show but he wouldn’t let you off so easily. he spreads his legs open leaning back on the seat before tapping his thighs for you to make yourself at home. you make sure to press your ass against him, enjoying all the heat that came from it.

you only dared to do these stuff when you were sure you wouldn’t get caught when all your friends were focused on something else in another room but taesan didn’t care that much for the eyes lingering, you would be the one they would watch because you allowed it happen to yourself, you let yourself get used in such a setting.

his fingers rub against your swollen pearl through your panties feeling your wetness seep through the thin fabric as you struggle to keep still from the feeling. the sudden sound of footsteps bringing you to panic tapping his hand repeatedly for him to stop but action only makes him quicken his pace.

“Is this not what you wanted?” he whispers into your ear, pulling away just as your friend approaches you asking for something so pointless you can’t even think, sending him away with an “i don’t know” your mind completely blurred by the heavy stimulation on your clit.

“Do you still want it baby?” sliding his fingers into your hole he doesn’t need an answer he already knows how desperately you do, turning yourself around to face him thighs around his waist.

you let him take charge, let him use you completely, kissing you so hungrily as he fucks your tight pussy, whispering filthy words on your lips about how naughty you are. he’s so rough with you, making you beg for him to let you cum on his dick after he’d creampied your needy hole.

as he sat there leehan’s eyes were already all over your body, watching you slip in and out of the dresses you’d picked out from the aisles. he was really trying not to make it a big deal but it was like you were teasing him on purpose. bending over to take off your skirts giving him a perfect view of your ass, the lengths of the skirts only getting shorter, his eyes couldn’t budge from your peeking cameltoe as you asked what he thought, nodding absentmindedly before finally tearing his gaze away giving you a tight lipped smile.

he was so oblivious it was cute, he didn’t want to assume anything but you were practically begging for it at this point. you finally make your move taking his hand, pressing his index finger against your cameltoe letting him poke, play with your lips through your panties. he looks up at you begging for more confirmation that he was doing what you wanted.

“this is risky sweetheart… promise you’ll be quiet?” you nod carefully running your fingers through his mane as he mindlessly caresses your thighs with his fingers, letting them glide along your inner thighs. just soft brushes from his fingertips but the feeling is exhilarating making your pussy clench around nothing but air.

“don’t make promises you can’t keep” he smiles at you as he stood up now looking down at you with that cocky smile. he turns you around slowly to look at yourself in the mirror, at how needy you look, as he presses gentle kisses on your shoulder.

the feeling of his cock poking your ass only made you want him inside you more, rolling your hips erotically for him. he didn’t stop his teasing pushing his cock against your hole through your panties, his precum staining the fabric.

he knows you won’t be quiet when he starts fucking you, you never are, so he’ll keep you desperate a little longer to make up for you breaking the promise. it’s not your fault his dick just hits every spot so perfectly you can’t help the moaning and whining.

he wraps his hand around your mouth around your jaw, giving you a soft kiss on the head before thrusting himself inside you, watching the way your eyes roll back in the reflection. your muffled whines against his ears make it so thrilling.

your vision blurs at every thrust, completely lost on the feeling of him inside you, his hard thickness spreading out your pussy like it’s never been used before. he loves how easily you cum for him, letting his fingers stroke your clit as his cock fucks you dumb, watching how beautifully you crumble from his touch. if you ask nicely, he’ll fuck you anywhere as long as you’re quiet.

[ckwnsgh]

aw man im so down bad for myong and leehan goodbye goodnight