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“Caminar por las calles de Barrio Norte en Buenos Aires es como descubrir un rincón de Buenos Aires que te abraza con su elegancia y su verde refrescante. Los árboles que bordean las veredas parecen contar secretos de una ciudad que respira historia y modernidad al mismo tiempo. Es imposible no sentirse conectado con el ritmo tranquilo y encantador que se vive aquí.”

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Let's Have Some Fun || OT8

ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ 8 - ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴍ.ʟɪꜱᴛ

Summary: A scenario in which you and your friends are very comfortable with each other. Maybe too comfortable.

Pairing: ot8 x female!reader

Words: as many as I fucking want, what are you gonna do about it

Genre: Smut

⚠ degradation, alcohol ⚠

You ran through the dark alley, avoiding all of the crashed bottles and needles on the ground, cursing your friends after every step, for choosing an abandoned building as the preferred hanging out spot. Your sneakers were soaked, since you managed to step on every puddle, splashing the water around. Your hood covered your head, although it was raining so heavily that it failed its purpose. The second you spotted the old building you sprinted. With one of the nine keys in hand, you unlocked the lock and ran inside. It was probably illegal to lock the building and use it as if it was yours, but something told you a building in the middle of the area known for murder, drugs, and illegalities wouldn't be sold or used any time soon.

The building was old, but still in a good state, unlike most buildings surrounding it, which looked one stormy day away from collapsing. The vines and moss that climbed through the now patched-up windows reminded you of those dystopian video games of abandoned cities. You could hear the laughter and conversation above you, on the 4th floor, to be precise. You walked up the stairs, admiring the graffiti decorating each wall. In the beginning, the walls were covered in a bunch of ugly letters, but Yunho and Mingi decided to give it a new look, and every floor had a theme. The first floor was left untouched as if pretending that there had been no one using the building in the past years, the second floor was decorated in bright colours, Mingi said he wanted to give it an LSD hallucination vibe. You went up the 2nd flight of stairs, into the 3rd floor, which was painted in a Tim Burton vibe. Thin, flimsy characters with long limbs and big eyes decorated the walls. There was a big, patched up bleeding heart painted in one of them, done by Jongho not long after Yunho had started to teach him how to work with spray paint, and the floor resembled a chess board. The 3rd floor was usually where they kept stuff, like the mattresses they slept in sometimes, their bikes, the cans they used and a huge trash bin.

The chatter and laughter became louder, as you went up the last flight of stairs. The 4th floor was the second to last, but everyone agreed that four flights of stairs were as far as they were willing to go up. This floor was decorated by everyone. Each of you had gotten to decorate a little bit, so the walls looked like abstract, messy art, and you kind of loved it.

"There's our favourite!" Hongjoong yelled, wavering his beer in the air.

You smiled and greeted everyone in the room.

You had all worked hard to preserve your space, always keeping it clean and organized. There was a drawer that Seonghwa had found on the street one day, and decided to bring it in. He and Jongho restored it and you now used it to store spare clothes and blankets, since some of you went there directly from work, or for the occasion at hand: arriving soaking wet from the rain.

There was also a makeshift kitchen, with a freezer that (obviously) didn't work, so you'd put bags of ice to keep the beers cold, two portable counters that San and Wooyoung had stolen from a camping equipment store, and a big shelf you used to store food. You also had a foldable table and a bunch of chairs, that you always ignored since you liked to snuggle together on the floor.

Whenever it got dark, you'd power the fairy lights around the room, that Hongjoong had installed, with the portable generator Yunho had so generously provided.

That place was a second home to you and your friends, you spent most of your time there since you could make all the noise you wanted and you were far away from everyone, so it felt like your own world.

"You got here late, something happened?" Mingi asked as he stood up to grab you a beer.

"No, just" You started, as you struggled to take off your wet hoodie "fell asleep."

Mingi chuckled. He set down your beer on top of the drawer and helped you peel the item of clothing off.

"So you'd rather sleep than be with us? Dang..." San mocked.

"Don't you start with me young man, I ran through heavy rain to be here with you all."

You stripped from your shirt and removed your bra, as you looked for a new shirt to wear.

"Nice tits." Hongjoong said.

You looked at him disapprovingly, and he winked in response. You put on the shirt quickly and grabbed a blanket, since it was getting cold.

"Smells like Seonghwa..." you thought to yourself.

You took a seat on the floor, between Jongho and Yeosang, and snuggled against the youngest with your blanket.

"What are we doing then?" You asked as you finally got comfortable.

"Seonghwa was telling us this story about a girl he fucked last night." Jongho explained.

"Come on guys, don't say those words, you know he doesn't like it, he fornicated with a young woman." You mocked.

Everyone laughed historically, as Seonghwa played with his lip ring out of annoyance. The male, although tall, tatted up, and scary looking, was relatively vanilla compared to the rest of the group, and he would constantly get shit for it.

"You know I'm getting you back for that shit, right?" Seonghwa threatened.

You blew him a kiss and winked, which he smiled at.

"As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted," Seonghwa said, shooting you a dirty look "everything was going well, she was kinda weird but she knew what she was doing, then she started riding me and out of nowhere she goes 'can I take a shit?' and I was like sure, it was a bit of a tmi, but I said 'ok bathroom is right outside' and then she goes 'no, on you' and I swear my dick went soft that fucking second."

The room roared with laughter as Seonghwa buried his face in his hands.

"Oh- Oh my God, and what happened after!?" Yeosang said, almost out of breath from laughing.

"Well, I tried saying no and moving on so we could finish but I couldn't stop thinking about her wanting to take a shit on me so I just told her to leave. She was really mad but ain't no fucking way I could keep going."

"People have shit kinks? That's so fucking weird." Wooyoung commented as he took a sip from his beer.

"You'd say that, of all people." You joked.

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean!?"

You laughed at the pouting Wooyoung.

"I know you have weird kinks! It's written all over your face.

Wooyoung had his arms crossed, exposing his tattooed forearms, and one eyebrow raised, as he was sure you couldn't (and wouldn't) name anything.

Wooyoung had his arms crossed, exposing his tattooed forearms, and one eyebrow raised, as he was sure you couldn't (and wouldn't) name anything.

"Public humiliation, voyeurism, degradation-"

"Okay! Fine, we get it, no need to keep going... Weirdo..." He muttered the last part, as he sat back down with red cheeks.

"How the fuck can you even tell!?" Yunho asked, perplexed.

"Cause I have eyes? You, men, are terrible at noticing things, but it's pretty obvious.

"Go on..." Yunho said, curious.

"Mingi has a thing for choking."

"I do not!" He defended immediately, in a whiny voice.

"Every time any of them touches your neck you whine and become uncomfortable, and I know it's not because you don't like kinship."

"Do me next!" Hongjoong chimed in before Mingi could react to what you had said.

"You have a thing for being the one in power, that's for sure, and every time I wear a choker you always stare at my neck, so you definitely own a couple leashes that aren't for the doggy."

"I'm impressed..." He replied.

"You can't guess mine 'cause I have none." Jongho said.

"But I do know what turns you on though..."

Jongho looked at you with a questioning look, as if asking 'do you though?'.

"This, is what turns you on."

You got on your knees beside him, and licked a long stripe along his neck, as you lightly held the other side with your hand. Jongho pushed you away slightly, as if he didn't want you to stop, but knew you shouldn't continue. His eyes were wide, and his face was flushed as he looked at you.

"W-what was that for!?"

You shrugged and got back to your place.

"Proving a point, I guess."

The rest of the boys were loving to witness you make every one of them blush. These tall men, full of piercings, ripped and intimidating blushed as easily as a high schooler saying hi to their crush.

San downed the rest of his beer, a drop of the liquid trailed down his neck, and you shamelessly watched. He took the empty beer bottle and put it on the center of the circle you had formed.

"Since you know us all so well, let's have some fun. I'm gonna spin this bottle, and whoever it lands on, you have to make them moan."

"Here!? In front of everyone!?" You exclaimed.

"Why? What's wrong? Planning on doing something we can't see?" Hongjoong teased and wiggled his eyebrows.

You pressed your tongue against your cheek and smirked, as you went up to the bottle to spin it, as a petty response to what he said.

The glass bottle made a scratching sound as it spun on the ground. Everyone eyed the item nervously, most secretly wishing for it to land on them. And eventually, it stopped.

"Yunho."

He was the first victim, which was hard for you. You weren't sure what he liked, he had so many sides to him, like a little mystery box. You never knew what to expect from him. There were days you were sure he would never hurt a fly and days where you swore he was capable of committing murder.

You stood up, slowly, and walked over to him. You straddled his waist, and Yunho had to suppress a groan as you sat down, your crotch on top of his, applying pressure in his lower area. His hands gripped your waist, almost as if it was an instinct. Yunho looked into your eyes, but his usual kind, doe eyes were gone, and instead were these curious, lustful ones.

"Are you gonna do this foreal?"

"Well, we do have an audience, wouldn't want to disappoint them."

You noticed the way he pursed his lips when you sat down, so you did an experimental hip role, and he did it once more. You smirked, you already had him down.

Your hand played with his neck, trailing small, light shapes, that sent a shiver down Yunho's spine. Maybe it was the beers you had acting up, or just that Yunho was extremely attractive, but you didn't hesitate in kissing him, and neither did he hesitate in kissing back. Cheers sounded around the room as the rest of the boys watched the heated makeout session. Without thinking, and simply following what his body wanted, Yunho's hands drifted from your waist to your ass, pulling you closer to him, and applying pressure on his growing erection. He had completely forgotten why you were even doing that, and let a moan escape his lips. Although muffled by your own mouth, everyone heard it.

You pulled away and caressed his cheek.

"You lost, darling."

The man smirked, glancing down at where your crotches were touching.

"Did I thought?"

You slapped his chest and got off his lap.

"Yunho you're weak as shit." San mocked.

"Like you could do any better, she's good man!" The other male defended.

"Hell yeah, I can. I could go all the way without making a single sound."

"Right, then prove it."

San's beer made a clinking sound as he set it on the ground. The male leaned back and tapped his thigh as he looked at you.

"No way! The deal was one person."

"Oh come on! It was getting interesting, I couldn't wait to see San's stupid face after you'd make him eat shit!" Mingi whined.

"Fuck no, I'm not taking rounds on each one of you."

"If you do it and he doesn't moan you don't have to buy beer for 2 months."

Your ears perked up at Hongjoong's offer. Each week someone bought the beer. It was rotative, but you all drank like you were thirsty men stuck on a desert seeing water for the first time.

"Fine."

The men cheered, as you sat on San's lap.

"Are you ready to lose?" You asked.

San licked his lips, showing off his tongue piercing for a second. The male grabbed your ass and brought you forward harshly, causing you to put your hands on his defined chest, out of instinct.

"Do your best, princess." He whispered in your ear.

You knew San liked it rough, so you weren't exactly surprised, but you were surprised to find just how good he was. His lips were soft and his tongue worked in ways that made you crave for more. San's hands cheekily slid in your joggers and underwear, grabbing your naked ass, that became slightly exposed to the remaining group. Which didn't bother you at all, you had seen each other naked several times. That did get a small moan out of you, and you could feel the little shit smiling into the kiss. You felt very observed at that point, and it turned up the excitement of the current scenario.

You rolled your hips against his, and you could feel his hard cock already. Your hand cheekily trailed down from his chest, down to his abs, and finally, it stopped on the button of his jeans. You undid the button and the zipper with one hand, no problem. You went slowly, rubbing him through his boxers, trying to get a reaction, but to no avail.

San pulled away from the kiss.

"You're gonna have to try a little harder princess."

You smirked at his challenge and pulled yourself off of his lap. You got on your knees in front of him and bent over, your ass in display for the other men to see. You pulled his fully hardened cock out of the confinement of San's boxers. You had forgotten he had gotten it pierced not long ago, it was an excruciating couple of weeks without sex for San. Your finger ran along with his Jacob's Ladder piercing, admiring the shiny accessories.

"You know, I've heard it feels great in your mouth."

San winked at you.

"Well, let's test that theory."

You started slow, swirling your tongue around his tip and sucking on it. San made a makeshift ponytail with your hair and held it, so he could properly see everything you were doing. You slowly took more and more of him, until your nose touched his pubic bone. You then bobbed your head up and down, somehow managing to take all of his length. If San were to admit, he was trying his hardest to remain silent, because you were doing a very good job, although he wouldn't admit it. You added your hand to the movement, tightening it around his cock, but to no avail.

"Hm, not working as you hoped princess? Why don't you ride me, see if it works?"

"You're gonna fuck her in front of us!?"

You stood up, and wiped the corners of your mouth, before turning to face the other men. You stripped down, so your bottom half was fully on display.

"Isn't that what you were hoping for?"

The men watched in awe, some cheering, some shifting uncomfortably trying to hide their erections, as you sunk down on San's cock. He gripped your hips, and helped you bounce on him. It was extremely hard for him to maintain quiet, but he was going to pull through. San pursed his lips harshly and rested his forehead on your back.

You, however, had no play in the 'no moaning' part, and couldn't hold back. The way his piercings rubbed against your walls were giving you a new sensation you knew you'd be back for. San chuckled in your ear.

"So much talk... Shaming Wooyoung, but you're enjoying how they're looking at you, you're loving this."

"S-shit, I never said I didn't."

San slapped your ass, causing you to whine.

"Little slut."

After a couple more seconds, San couldn't take the slow pace anymore. He picked you up, and bent you over on the floor, so he'd have all control. The man gripped your wrists and held them together, behind your back, so your face was pressed against the floor.

He snapped his hips against yours at an impossible pace, one you had never experienced before. You were full-on moaning at every thrust at this point, and you could point out a couple of them touching themselves to the view.

"You like it? You like to see them watching, such a pretty little whore for me."

San could tell, by the way you clenched around his cock, how much you enjoyed being talked down to. He bent over so he could whisper in your ear.

"Come on princess, cum for me, cum on my cock in front of all your friends."

It was impressive how he could read you, and manipulate you like putty in his hands. You gave in and came, with a cry for his name. San came right after, and this time he couldn't help the loud moan at the phenomenal sesation.

"Shit, good sex and free beer for two months? I won the lottery."

Your legs were a little wobbly as you stood up, but San helped you get dressed.

"Well that was hot." Yunho said, from the other side of the room.

"I hope you enjoyed the show 'cause I'm not having sex in front of you any time soon."

You were about to go back to your place next to Jongho and Yeosang when San grabbed your wrist. You looked down at him and he was pouting cutely, as if he hadn't just railed the shit out of you.

"Fine."

You sat on his lap, and he wrapped his arms around you, and rested his chin on your shoulder.

Hongjoong leaned over to Seonghwa.

"That wasn't their last time, for sure."

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sugardaddy!seonghwa

when your scholarship falls through during the last semester of your college career, you were, admittedly, on edge. 

overwhelmed by the prospect of delaying your graduation to save up thousands of dollars or work a second job or, per the suggestion of your roommate, sell pictures of your feet. 

you first met park eunbi during your first year of college, when she walked through your dorm room with a smile on her face and her parents by her side - or, more notably to you, her incredibly handsome father. 

that’s all he ever was to you though - your friend’s hot dad who you only ever saw a few times a year. 

but when you find yourself around him more and more often, your attraction growing and his eyes lingering, you suddenly find yourself in a situation you know is wrong but can’t seem to pull yourself out of. 

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Ꮺ interrupted thoughts | 3teen.

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18+ content - minors dni. ... synopsis: you never expected for one of the cheeriest members to think of you in such humiliating and perverted ways. ... pairings: perv!yunho x fem!reader ... genre: acquaintances to friends to lovers(?), fluff, angst, crack/humor, suggestive, eventual smut ... wc: 1681 ... warnings: yunho displaying perverted behavior, male masturbation, wet dream, use of petnames (tiny, baby, little one), let me know if i missed anything!!! <3

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he hadn’t noticed that you shifted to continue to do his makeup till you pulled completely away, a short “better make it to chae before she gets upset” leaving your lips as you glance at him through the mirror.

he nods before looking to his side, noticing sohee working on jongho’s makeup as they spoke. turning to look behind him, he sees one other staff member sitting at a small table, too preoccupied by his phone to look in his direction.

yunho stands from the chair, stretching his limbs as he stands behind your form - he’s finding he’s been doing it more and more often as time goes on. 

he brings one arm around your shoulder, grasping your jaw in his palm and turning your face to look at him in the mirror before he leans in and kisses your cheek briefly, flashing you a small smile once he pulls back.

“cheer for me, okay?” he says, his eyes soft as he lets go of your face, beginning his short commute to where chaebyul was waiting for him.

⋯

yunho felt so incredibly selfish, insisting on you going with sohee to the café in the hotel lobby so he could sit back in the empty room, your stolen underwear in his hands as he gently palms himself through his sweatpants.

although terrified of your reaction if you happened to walk in, the thought also thrilled him; the girl he admired catching him doing something so filthy to the thought of her, watching as he used her belongings to pleasure himself.

he exhales deeply, freeing himself as his cock aches against his lower abdomen, his shirt long abandoned to the other end of the bed as he leans against the cushioned headboard. his fingers graze his tip, a shaky breath escaping him as he imagines his hands were your own - pleading eyes looking up at him so desperately as he made you work to get what you want.

he writhes against the bed, brows furrowing as he wraps your panties around his tip, slowly moving them down his shaft as he moans out, playing scenarios in his head:

“please, yunho,” you’d beg, knees digging into the mattress as you’d lay between his legs. his hand would come up to cup your cheek, you subconsciously leaning into his touch as he softly smiles.

“you have to work for it, tiny,” he’d reply, watching as you nervously take his dick into your hands, softly sighing at the contact. his eyes would be trained on where you touched him, palms squeezing slightly whenever you reached his tip. yunho sighs, “you’re doing so well.”

the roughness of the panties causes his hips to lift each time it grazes his head, thrusting to meet his palm as sweat begins to form on his hairline. mouth agape, yunho imagines how pretty you would sound when you beg for him, spending all this time working him up only for him to leave you needy for him.

your hands would move faster, both wrapped around his cock to meet his small thrusts as you watch his expressions change. chest rising and falling progressively faster, his eyes close tightly as he feels his high approaching.

bringing his vacant hand upwards, he uses his forearm to rest over his eyes, breathing labored as his thrusts quicken. the slight sting from the material against his skin was addictive, thinking about how pretty you’d look wearing them; he can’t help but imagine you in such ways.

“y/n-” yunho chokes out, opening his hooded eyes to place his palm against your cheek once again, fingers shaking slightly as they touch your skin. “so good for me-”

“i’m good?” you ask - and whether you intended to or not - the way your voice pitched higher at the sudden praise caused his cock to twitch in his hands, the small action being enough to push him closer.

“the best.. fuck- i’m gonna-” yunho groans out, making eye contact with you before he cums.

white paints his chest, dripping down his shaft and onto his hand as he slows his pace. your panties remain laced between his fingers, his release seeping into the material and he cant help but simply watch. watch as it absorbs; the thought of you wearing them after enough to get him hard again.

he presses his thumb into the wet spot, finding satisfaction in your panties soaking it in. he exhales, setting your belonging on his pelvis before leaning over for a tissue, wiping his chest clean and pulling his sweats back up to his hips.

he climbs off the bed, the tissue in one hand with your underwear in the other. the devil on his shoulder is telling him to put them back in your suitcase like he had found them, while the angel is telling him otherwise, that he should at least use the hotel's dry cleaning first.

a distant laugh causes him to jolt, hesitantly folding your clothing and placing it back in your suitcase that lays on the floor, sighing as he stands straight once again.

moving himself into the bathroom, he tosses the tissue into the trash bin, stretching his back as he hears the card scanner on the other end of the door beep, confirming his previous suspicions. turning around, he’s welcomed to your shocked expression, followed by you hurriedly leaving the bathroom doorway to enter the room.

he hears a quick “hello,” fall from your mouth before you had sped off, quickly following after.

“how was the cafe with sohee?” yunho asks, biting his lip nervously as he approaches you, quickly realizing his lack of clothing and reaching for his shirt that was laying against the bed, pausing when he finds it missing.

his expression shifts to one of confusion as he glances around the room, noticing your sitting figure on the unused bed with his shirt in your hands. you raise the shirt, examining it before lowering it just enough for yunho to see your eyes.

“can i have that back, please,” he says, outstretching his arm. “it’s cold.”

you smile, reaching an arm forward to hand him the shirt before he grabs your wrist, pulling you into his chest swiftly. encased in his arms, his chest is warm despite his previous remark. he could most definitely feel the warmth your cheeks radiated, one hand delicately trailing up your spine before resting on your nape.

yunho kisses the top of your head, using his hand to pull your head to look up at him before placing his palm against your cheek, still warm to the touch. he tries to analyze the softness in your eyes, the endearing look you offered being enough to melt his being. eyes trailing down to your lips, lips slightly parted and he smiles.

“you look so cute when you’re all spaced out like that,” he says, his thumb pinching your cheek slightly as you smile. yunho leans forward, kissing your forehead before pulling off, moving both hands to your shoulders with a grin in his lips.

“how was the cafe?” he asks, moving to sit on the edge of the unmade bed as you prepare your answer, sliding the slightly crumpled shirt over his body.

“it was nice!” you reply, sitting beside yunho - he cant help the loving gaze he sets on you as you talk about your time with your long time friend. your bright smile caused one to return to his face.

“you look so cute when you’re all spaced out like that,” yunho sighs, his hand holding your face as you feel his cock drag against your walls. “already fucked you dumb on my cock, little one?”

his words were taunting, your dazed brain barely processing them as he looks down at you, removing his palm from your cheek to hold your legs apart for him. you feel his dick push deeper, small moans and whimpers falling from your swollen lips as he peppers kisses down your neck.

squirming in his arms, yunho wakes up from the movement and opens his eyes, surroundings barely visible due to the minimal light in the hotel room. he feels as you curl yourself in against him, forehead pressing deeper into his chest before he takes hold of your shoulder and hip.

“it’s okay, y/n,” yunho says softly, shifting to lay on his back and allowing you to cling to his side, resting your head on his chest as your legs intertwine with his. “it’s just a nightmare.”

“y-yunho-” you choke out, his name being the first word to leave your lips since he stuffed his cock in you. yunho groans into your neck, kissing the skin before moving to your lips. “ ‘s so big.”

“you sound to pretty calling my name like that... god, y/n- you know how long i’ve been wanting to fuck you?” he questions, more rhetorical as he watches the dazed look in your eyes, smirking to himself. “you're already so out of it; you gonna cum, tiny?”

nodding hastily, he leans down to your ear. “who’s gonna make you cum, baby?”

“yunho…” you mumble tiredly, still shifting around as you lay against the aforementioned man, his form stiffening under you as he registered that you had called for him. as if someone poured cold water on him, he wakes up instantly and takes note of your furrowed eyebrows, hands clutching at his pajama shirt, and how your hips move against his thighs.

yunho took a deep breath, thinking of all of the possible things you could be dreaming about that would lead to such a combination of reactions. he hated how his mind raced, thinking about the dirtiest things - and hoping you were dreaming of such as well.

“big…” you whisper, yunho bringing the arm that wasn’t wrapped around you to put a palm over his mouth, shutting his eyes as he feels himself getting hard. his breathing turns shaky, moving his palm away before bringing your face out from his chest, trying desperately to push away his own neediness.

“y/n?” he calls, carefully squishing your cheeks as his other arm shakes you gently, voice soft as his breathing calms.

“y/n~ pretty girl was made to take me,” yunho breaths out, voice heavy as it rings in your ears. “to take me so well.”

whining progressively louder, you reach to grab at his forearms, nails digging into his skin as he moans lightly. “y/n-”

“y/n?” yunho says louder than previous, shaking a bit more before your eyes shoot open, sitting up quickly as you gulp. yunho lets out a tired chuckle at your swiftness, hand holding onto your shoulder as you look at him. “i think you were having a nightmare, tiny,” he teases, watching as you become timid under his gaze, eyes trailing down where your thighs shift against the bed.

“would you like to talk about it?” he asks, an edge to his voice as he pulls you closer, sitting up as well, bringing his other hand forward to grasp your chin and pull you closer to his face. “it might make you feel better to get it off your chest.”

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[abiaswreck]

Play Time

Pairing: Hongjoong x Fem Reader

Summary: Hongjoong isn’t in the mood to punish you after catching you breaking a rule. Or at least that’s what he said.

Warnings: 18+ minors DNI due to adult content. Female masturbation, use of toys, edging/orgasm denial/ruined orgasm.

Word Count: 2,000 and some change.

Author’s Note: This man is the bias wrecker of bias wreckers for me. It’ll continue to be that way. No regrets. Work of fiction and doesn’t represent Ateez or Hongjoong in any way.

Tag List: @vampireyeosang, @lex-thesimpzzz, @nymeriaaa (Message me if you’d like to be added. You’ll be notified when I post.)

You knew you were in trouble when Hongjoong entered the bedroom. Caught red-handed as he found you in a compromising position with your hand tucked into your shorts inches away from your folds. You hadn’t even begun to tease yourself, but even with your lightning speed, you couldn’t fake what you were doing.

A surprised look was on his face as he spoke. “What were you planning on doing?”

Your answer was instant as it flew out of your mouth. “Nothing.”

He closed the door behind him before slowly sauntering his way over to end of the bed near you. “That didn’t look like nothing. What was the rule?”

The guilt was heavy in your voice. “I’m not allowed to touch myself without your permission.”

“Can’t even go a couple of days without disobeying my rules. Disappointing if I’m honest.”

You let out a huff of annoyance, and his eyebrow rose to question you. You bit your tongue to not say anything because you knew he was right. At this point, you were upset at your own neediness as well. Two days had passed since you last fooled around with him and you were hungry for more. Perhaps that was his diabolical plan the whole time, as he had been rather touchy-feely the last couple of days. The lingering touch was just enough to excite you and crack at your composure. You wouldn’t put it past him to try attempt to influence you into breaking rules. With the right nudge, it honestly took little for you to misbehave.

Hongjoong momentarily sucked in his bottom lip as he thought before speaking again. “I’m not really in the mood to punish today. Let’s play a game instead.”

Uneasiness was quickly forming in the pit of your stomach. “Why I feel like I’m not gonna enjoy this?”

“Well, I mean it’s this or we can do an old-fashioned punishment? It’s really your call.”

“I’m obviously gonna pick the game.”

Hongjoong seemed pleased with your answer as a mischievous grin took up his face. “When I say green light, I want you to play with yourself and when I say red light, you’ll stop. Simple enough, right?”

There had to be a catch, but you’d trust him for now. It seemed like a fun enough game to play and would kill the boredom that had plagued you in the first place. You followed his command to strip and returned to your position laying on the bed. Anticipation was started to eat at you. Something about him remaining fully dressed and staying on the sidelines always excited you.

“Green light.”

You spread your legs and slipped a hand down between your legs. There was some slickness between your folds as you ran your fingers up and down. It would be enough to get you going for the time being. Your eyes locked on Hongjoong as he curiously watched, head tilting to the side. His piercing gaze sending a shiver through you.

Hongjoong sat on the end of the bed, folding his legs under him to get a better view of the show you were going to be putting on for him. “I want you to use your other hand. The one you’re not used to using.”

That wasn’t the most outrageous request. You switched hands and slowly circled your clit. Definitely a unique sensation that differed from what you were used to. You were gonna have to work harder than normal to build anywhere near a orgasm.

“Go on, no need to be cautious. I want you to actually try.”

“I am trying.” You scoffed but fixed your tone, knowing to not give him attitude. That threat of a proper punishment was still present in your mind. “It’s not as easy this way.”

He seemed unfazed by your words. “Unfortunate. Keep going.”

You sighed but kept moving your fingers. Soon realizing you were a fool to think Hongjoong was going to let you enjoy an orgasm anytime soon. He let you work yourself up multiple times, but the second your body tensed up, he forced you to stop. The high you were building was quickly slipping away from you every single time. Yet you powered through and kept playing his game. Edging was nothing new for you and minus using an unfamiliar hand, you could handle this.

He stayed quiet other then the four words he alternated between as he closely watched you. You assumed it was to keep an eye on you. He could read your body better than any previous partner had, and you learned that in one of your early training sessions. You thought you could be subtle enough to come without his knowledge, but somehow he knew. He had immediately flipped you over onto your stomach mid high and his connected his hand with your ass till it was burning red as his hair had been.

You’d never be foolish enough to do that again.

You watched with curious eyes as he suddenly crawled over his side of the bed. He rummaged through the drawer in the nightstand and you knew what he was looking for. The vibrating wand came into view and he tossed it over to you as he returned to his previous position at the end of the bed. You were hesitate to grab it but did so when he encouraged you to use it.

“You can’t seem to get yourself there. Maybe this will help you.”

The amount of strength it took for you to not glare at your partner. He knew you had been on the edge several times now and every time you stopped when he told you to. Hongjoong was indeed testing your limits today, and the toy was going to undoubtedly step it up a notch.

The wand rumbled to life as you turned it on. You ran it down to coat it with your fluids before gently pressing it against your swollen clit. The buzzing sent jolts of pleasure through you, causing you to flinch every time you brought it against the bundle of nerves. This was harder than you initially thought.

Your eyes fluttered shut as you focused on the task at hand. You were gonna have to stop staring at him. All that mattered was your concentration on yourself and listening to Hongjoong’s voice. You continued to follow his directions without fail but frustrations were growing.

Perhaps this time around was going to be your chance to come. Hongjoong hadn’t spoken up in a second. The knot in your stomach was threatening to unravel regardless of your self-control. It seemed like you were going to enjoy bliss and the urge to hold back was slipping. Just a second longer and you’d be there.

Hongjoong must have known because you heard his voice clear as day. “Red light.”

You couldn’t pull the wand away if you wanted to. You were too close to finally having release. Part of your brain was struggling because you wanted to obey. You were required to obey his command. That was the rules. Things would only get worse if you didn’t. You were trying so hard to pull the toy away but the want to come clouded your mind.

A frustrated wail left you as Hongjoong pulled your wrist away. His other hand coming down against your thigh with a smack. The pain immediately distracting you enough to ruin your orgasm as it fizzled out from the loss of touch. You opened your eyes and pleading with Hongjoong. How could be so cruel to you? He had to know you were desperate at this point. You could feel the tears on the verge of falling.

A sound of disappointment leaving his mouth had you whining. “Joongie, please, I need to come.”

“No, you don’t need to come. You selfishly want to. You wanted to touch yourself, so I’m letting you.”

Hongjoong let go of your wrist before asking if you wanted to tap out. There was never no shame or guilt for using your safe word, but you weren’t anywhere close to using it. You were almost offended that he asked, but you knew it came come from a place of care. Honestly, you just wanted to enjoy a damn orgasm. Finally realizing this was indeed a penance for you. You were determined to survive this punishment and wanted to prove to him you could handle as long as he wanted to go. You had a moment of weakness, but now you were going to do your best. Besides, there was a chance that after all this, you could finally enjoy an orgasm. That was enough motivation in itself.

You heard the two words again and brought the wand against you again. This time Hongjoong came to your side as he sat beside you. His arm coming around and taking the toy from you. You weren’t sure if it was a blessing to have him tease you or if this was going to be tortuous. Banking on latter, but tried to look on the bright side that if you slipped up and come, it wasn’t because you held the wand to yourself. You’d still be in trouble for coming, but not nearly as much as if you were in control.

You internally laughed at the thought, but quickly pulled back to reality when the toy connected to you. He commanded for you to look at him and you did, feeling small beside him. He had complete control of the situation and you loved everything about it. Even as taxing as this all was, you wouldn’t give it up for anyone else.

Hongjoong picked up you were close once more. “Hold it back.”

“I can’t. Please.” You were searching his eyes as you begged. There was no way you could push your orgasm away. “Please, let me come.”

“No.”

The wand was pulled away from your clit and you noticed how hard you were breathing beside his poised self. Relief hit you as the high died out once more. The fear of disobedience was eating you alive. Hongjoong once again asked if you could continue as he let you attempt to collect yourself. You aggressively nodded. “Yes. I can continue.”

You took a deep breath as you felt the vibrations against you. The time to bring you back to the limit was shorter and shorter with every attempt. You were nearly there once more.

“Fuck.” Your legs were trembling as you continued to beg. This time for forgiveness. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry for misbehaving!”

“You finally caught on to what I wanted to hear.” You could see a sickly sweet smile appear on his face. “What are you sorry for? Be clear now.”

“For wanting to touch myself.” Words flew out of your mouth as you teetered on the edge of an orgasm. You needed to convince him to give you permission and now. There was no going back from here. “For breaking your rules and wanting to come without permission!”

“Good girl.” There was a moment of hesitation as he drew out the moment a touch longer. “Come.”

You had never been so thrilled to hear such a word come out of him. Flood gates had been opened as you let yourself enjoy the pleasure coursing through your body. The intensity had you convulsing as your head spun through your high. You were sure you weren’t making any sense with your grateful babbling as you attempted to thank him.

“How lucky you are that I’m so forgiving.” The wand was shut off and tossed away from you two. As soon as you could grip your bearings, you climbed over his leg to kneel between his legs. Your fingers reached for his belt. A chuckle left Hongjoong as he watched you struggle to hastily undo his pants. He knew your only goal now was to show your appreciation to him. “I love how eager you are. Show me how grateful you are.”

A smile on your own lips. “Yes, sir.”

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18+ content - minors dni; respect writers' boundaries. ,, synopsis: you never expected for one of the cheeriest members to think of you in such humiliating and perverted ways. ,, pairings: perv!yunho x fem!reader ,, genre: acquaintances to friends to lovers(?), fluff, angst, crack/humor, suggestive, eventual smut ,, wc: 1847 ,, warnings: use of petnames (tiny, baby), minimal teasing, let me know if i missed anything!!! <3

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[10:14 am] seonghwa: so you two like,,, arent fighting? [10:14 am] yunho: no??? [10:14 am] seonghwa: you should have said that earlier [10:14 am] yunho: i said i would text you??? [10:14 am] seonghwa: YEAH BUT I GAVE HER DIRTY LOOKS CAUSE I THOUGHT SHE WAS MEAN TO YOU [10:14 am] yunho: SEONGHWA. [10:14 am] yunho: APOLOGIZE RN [10:14 am] seonghwa: I WILL AT THE VENUE [10:14 am] yunho: YOU BETTER.

seonghwa set his phone down in his lap, his lips pressed into a thin line as he feels yunho’s eyes bore into the side of his face from over san’s lap.

“you two good?” san questions. “you’re both very aggressive when you type.”

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“oh, it’s no worries, seonghwa!” you say, pulling your hand away from his face as you complete his makeup. “obviously i thought it was a bit odd, but i tried to not take any offense to it!”

“wait, you found it offensive?” seonghwa asks, his tone apologetic as his brows furrow up at you. “i’m sorry! i didn’t mean to!”

“i know, it’s okay!” you say as you stand back, smiling as he stands as well, stretching his limbs as he looks in yunho’s direction.

“anyone who’s ready for wardrobe can come over now, we’re ready to get you all dressed,” chaebyul says, catching the attention of everyone in the room before exiting, a few of the staff and group members leaving as well.

you notice seonghwa hadn’t left yet. “seonghwa, you okay? you can go meet chaebyul now,” you say, catching the attention of the man who was still looking at yunho (and secretly watching as sohee exited as well). he smirks to himself, being sure yunho noticed before turning back to face you.

“i’m okay, just spaced out for a second,” he explains, smiling down at you. “thank you for the amazing makeup, y/n.” he says, outstretching his arms to quickly hug you, being sure to eye yunho as he releases you and takes his leave.

you remained clueless as to what prompted such an action from him, and your body seemed to betray you as heat rose to your cheeks. you furrowed your brows slightly as you gathered yourself, making your way towards yunho’s sitting form as he looked down at his lap.

“are you ready, yunho?” you ask, seeming to take the boy out of his trance as he looks up at you. he gives you a nod and you gather what you need to begin his makeup. you begin applying his foundation, the puff gentle against his skin as it bounces.

“did you like the hug?” he asks out of the blue.

“what do you mean?”

“the hug from seonghwa just now, did you like it?” he repeats, you could feel a bit of tension in the air that surrounded you both, trying your best to clear the atmosphere.

“i mean, i’m never really opposed to hugs, so i guess-” you stop mid-sentence when you feel yunho’s fingers dance over your side, using his other hand to pull your hand away from his face as he looks around the room you two inhabited.

empty.

he leans his head back as he looks at you. “why don’t you ever ask me for hugs then?”

“i didn’t know how you felt about skinship-”

“you do realize i was fighting the urge to hold you last night, right?” he says, and you could feel as his palm presses into your side, holding you in place above him.

“you were?” you ask, your eyes widening at the admission. he nods, his gaze intense before he closes his eyes.

“wooyoung was right, yknow,” he begins again. “about you being oblivious.”

“oh, not this again!” you complain, and you have to keep yourself from cooing at the sight of yunho’s soft smile. “maybe as an apology, if you want to stay with me again-”

“yes.”

“you don’t even know what i was gonna suggest.”

“if it involves you, i don’t need to know anything else.”

“how the hell did you manage to get it in your eye?” you ask as you stand on your toes in an attempt to reach his face, the washcloth in your hand gently rubbing over yunho’s tightly closed eye.

yunho insisted that he try to do the skincare tonight after he noticed you seemed tired; you leaning on sohee while walking up to the hotel room after the concert concluded. still, you felt he at least needed you to be there to provide assistance; you were right.

yunho’s eyes remained shut as he leaned down, making it easier to wipe the soap from his eyes. he felt as your hands gently touched his face, and he couldn’t help the smile that formed on his lips.

“why are you smiling? isn’t your eye stinging?” you ask.

“well, yeah,” he responds as you pull away, his eyes opening as he looks down at you. “you’re cute.”

“you couldn’t see me until just now.”

“i didn’t need to see you to know you’re cute,” he says matter-of-factly. “everything about you is just so… so cute.”

“why say that all of a sudden?” you question, becoming shy under his soft gaze that was downcast towards you. yunho couldn’t help the smile that graced his lips, one forming on your own as a response.

“i’ve always thought that way of you, y’know that right?” he says, his eyes moving to look at your hands, the washcloth still in your hold. removing the cloth, he holds your hands in his own, your face warming at the action. “i’ve always thought you were beautiful.”

you look down towards your feet, nervously shifting from foot to foot as you feel his eyes trained on the crown of your head. “shy?”

“stop,” you say lightheartedly, not daring to meet his eyes, and by the way his chuckle fills the room you know he’s smiling down at you.

“aww, is y/n shy? is y/n shy because of me?” yunho taunts, the smile never leaving as he leans down, attempting to look at your flushed face as you turn away. he couldn’t help himself; it felt natural to pull you into his chest, his arms wrapping around you as your hands come up to cover your face.

he chuckled to himself, looking down and noticing how your hands still covered your features before he brought his hands to your wrists. he pulled your hands away, taking in your shy smile and closed eyes, thinking you were the absolute cutest thing in the world.

it was unfair, yunho got to embarrass you and you were never able to do the same to him. he always had some kind of comeback or rebuttal to your teasing words when doing his makeup. maybe it’s not words that will make him shy, you think, an idea popping into your head.

as if your actions were being controlled by someone else, you push yourself up onto your toes, yunho’s smile ever present as you place a kiss to his cheek. you’re surprised with your own action, but try to hide it as you take in yunho’s shocked expression. his eyes were wide, a smile still on his face, but now widened in surprise.

“don’t look at me like that after what you just pulled,” yunho breathes out, his gaze soft with furrowed brows, your wrists still in his grasp.

“look at you like what?” you ask, unaware you were giving him any kind of look.

“that look,” yunho begins. your pupils were blown wide, eyes looking at him with an emotion that he could only describe as desire. “like you liked it.”

“what if i did like it?”

“don’t say that.”

“you’re telling me to not do a lot of things, yunho,” you tease, watching as he smiles, moving his hands to encase your own. “what if i wanna do it again?”

“do what again?” yunho responds, wanting to hear you admit what you wanted. his stare was intense, squeezing your hands gently as you gulp. he revels in how your confidence seemed to falter at his words, feeling proud to finally get the upper hand in this situation. “c’mon tiny, tell me what you wanna do.”

you started feeling shy again - much to your dismay - as you lowered your head, looking at his hands holding yours between you two. “you just gotta tell me, baby. you can do that for me, can’t you?

“would you want me to take the lead?” yunho asks, your head still lowered. “we don’t have to if you don’t want to, y/n.”

“i’m just nervous,” you say, watching as one of his hands come up and cup your cheek, lifting your face to finally meet his eyes.

“it’s okay, we can wait till you’re ready.”

you weren’t 100 percent sure what his sentence alluded to, and you were a tad bit shocked when your mind started wandering and you felt nice about getting that kind of response.

[8:04 pm] sohee!!: not sure if you picked up on it yet, but i’m staying with seonghwa tonight [8:04 pm] y/n: 🙄 [8:04 pm] y/n: whatever [8:05 pm] y/n: watching myself get replaced [8:05 pm] sohee!!: oh please [8:05 pm] sohee!!: as if you didn’t replace wooyoung and i with yunho [8:06 pm] y/n: 🚶‍♀️ [8:06 pm] y/n: every1 is so mean 2 me <//3 [8:06 pm] y/n: have fun with seonghwa or whatever [8:06 pm] sohee!!: have fun with yunho 🤨

“what are you smiling at?” yunho asks, leaving the bathroom in his sleep attire as you sat on the edge of the bed.

“sohee’s just being funny,” you answer, setting your phone down on the nightstand as yunho turns off the room’s lights. guiding his way to the bed with the bedside lamp, you watch as he jumps onto the bed, his face landing in the pillows as his laugh sounds throughout the room.

“how are you still this energetic?” you ask, adjusting yourself on the bed as he does the same, laying on his side to face you.

“not sure,” he says, a smile on his face as you lean over to turn off the lamp. “goodnight, tiny.”

“goodnight, giant.”

“you really like the name ‘tiny,’ huh?” he says, and although you couldn’t see him, you could hear the smirk in his voice. “seems like you always try to get me to call you that even though you say you hate it.”

“i never said i hated it,” you say.

“yeah? what do you like about it?” yunho asks, as you feel as the bed shifts, assuming yunho had rolled onto his back.

“i guess it just feels endearing,” you begin, rolling onto your back yourself as you close your eyes. “do you like ‘giant?’ “

“mhm,” yunho hums.

“why?” you ask, even though you couldn’t see him in the dark room, you turned your head to the side.

“no one’s actually ever called me that before,” he explains, his voice hushed as it fills the space around you both. “i think it’s cute that you call me that.” the dark room played in your favor, not allowing yunho to see how his words affect you at that moment as you feel the bed shift once again.

“let’s go to sleep, tiny, we don’t want to be all grumpy tomorrow morning, would we?” he whispers, his face now next to yours as he plants a gentle hiss to your cheek, much like you had surprised him with just a few minutes ago.

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virginity talks (pt.1)

pairing: OT8 ateez x female virgin!reader

genre: suggestive, angst

cw/tw: talks about sex and experience ,, reader is a bit sensitive / bickering between reader + yeosang ,, woosan!! ,, implied yungi monster cocks ,, over protective seonghwa ,, reader may or may not have a crush on seonghwa and vice versa

before you read:: 'losing your virginity' is a concept. you don't lose anything when you engage in intercourse for the first time. always remember that. and please, use a condom (even if you take birth control as it is not always effective!!).

"do you want to have sex with me?"

"well, i know most of you have had sex already-." you began, but wooyoung had cut you off.

"most of us who? who do you think has?" he asked. you widened your eyes and nibbled on your bottom lip before looking around the living room at the guys.

"well, i know you have. and joongie definitely has," you retort, "i think, hwa and um, yunho? maybe? i- i don't know," you mumble shyly. you catch yunho's head pop up at the mention of his name and he smirks.

"you forgot mingi," he grins while motioning to the pouting boy at the end of the couch.

"o-oh," you let out a short giggle and nod before looking down at your hands.

the tension in the air grows thick and you gulp as you start to sweat. you can feel their intimidating gazes on you and that alone is enough to make your nerves heighten.

"why do you think i haven't?" san suddenly asks. you snap your head up to look at him, your face growing hot and you find yourself struggling to say something. "don't be shy, pretty. just tell me," he smiles softly at you and you gulp once again before nodding and giving him a tight lipped smile.

"you come across as very knowledgeable in certain areas, but i don't think you'd just go around and offer your body to a stranger when sex is something that is supposed to be really intimate to you. you're a big softie in my eyes, sannie," you tell him, watching as his eyes grow wide before he gives you a gentle smile.

"you're correct with the stranger aspect. so, what if i told you that it isn't a stranger and that i do have sex very frequently?" he asks.

"san!" wooyoung exclaims, causing you to choke and snap your head towards him.

"yo- you and wooyoung?" you stutter out, your index finger motioning between the two men.

"i'm shocked that you're just now finding this out, honestly," yeosang laughs. you scoff and give him a look before tilting your head.

"you didn't deny what i said earlier," you say to him. his cheery expression vanishes and he looks at you in surprise.

"that i'm a virgin?" he asks while pointing at himself. you nod and he looks around at the guys before shrugging his shoulders. "i don't see why it matters all that much or why i'm obliged to tell you something that personal."

the guys grow quiet and seonghwa scoffs, "you don't have to be rude to her. she's just curious."

"rude? i wasn't being rude to her!" yeosang exclaims.

"you practically just said a big 'fuck you' right to my face, but i understand," you mumble, "can we watch a movie or something? jongho's clearly uncomfortable with the conversation anyways." you glance at him and he nods before immediately turning the tv on.

"yeosang," seonghwa scolds.

"y/n, i did not. i just don't understand why you need to know something like that. none of the guys know either," yeosang says. you give him a small smile and shake your head. he sighs and gets up before looking at you one last time and then going into his room, the door slamming shut that makes a few of you jump in place.

you bite your lip and fumble with your fingers before muttering out a quiet, "did i do something wrong for him to talk to me like that?"

"no! no, y/n," seonghwa says quickly.

"it's yeosang, you know him. he gets moody for no reason sometimes," hongjoong smiles softly and you nod before sniffling.

"y/n~, c'mon, don't be upset," yunho pouts while shaking your thigh playfully.

"i don't want him to be mad at me-."

"he's not mad at you, y/n. he's just being grumpy," wooyoung says.

"well, he's right, afterall, i don't need to know and it is something personal, but we were all talking about it to begin wi-," your voice cracks and you bite your lip, "he knows that i am and it's not like i wanted all of you to know that about me. it's pathetic-." a tear glides down your cheek as jongho cuts you off.

"it is not pathetic, y/n. it's something sacred and it means a lot to some people. don't put yourself down like this all because he's being an asshole," jongho says. you look up at him and sniffle before mingi reaches over and wipes your lone tear away.

"thank you, jongie," you say quietly.

"do you really think it's pathetic?" mingi asks softly. you turn your head towards him and nod. "why?" he asks.

"well, sometimes i do. it's just- i'm already an adult and everyone around me has lost it already-."

"everyone around you hasn't lost anything. 'losing your virginity' is a concept, it means nothing," san butts in.

"he's right, sweetheart. you don't lose anything when you have sex for the first time. it's just something special, or not special, that two people decide to do to either get rid of sexual tensions or to move a step further in their relationship. having sex is human nature, it's normal," seonghwa explains. you sniffle and rub at your eyes before nodding and giving him a small smile.

"but still-."

"still what? do you feel bad about yourself because you haven't had sex yet? do you want to have sex?" wooyoung asks.

you nod and then look down into your lap.

"i think we could arrange something," yunho teases and pinches your thigh. you gasp and lightly shove at him.

"yeah, why not? we'll make you feel good, munchkin," mingi chuckles and makes a kissing noise towards you.

you put your palm against his lips and push his head away from yours. "no, thank you. especially not the two of you at the same time. are you trying to split me in half?" you ask them. they both laugh and jongho grimaces at your words.

"well, san and i are off the list-." wooyoung starts.

"you think i want to have sex with you two?! you guys would definitely break me!" you exclaim.

"i was just saying, you baby!" wooyoung laughs loudly and san chuckles while giving your knee a gentle slap.

"i think i know who," yunho says while looking at seonghwa.

"no, you don't!" you snap at him, feeling your cheeks grow hot like earlier.

"oooooh~, someone wants to get freaky, huh?" wooyoung wiggles his eyebrows and you scowl at him.

"you are such a child. i bet you like taking it up the ass, huh?"

he scoffs loudly, "so do you!"

"me?! i- where the fuck have you been this entire conversation? mind you, the one you started??"

"shut up, i didn't know what else to say," he mumbles.

all of you share a laugh and then you sigh before stealing a quick glance towards seonghwa. only to find him already looking at you.

"sweetheart," he starts and you gulp before looking at him with wide eyes, "do you want to have sex with me?"

"hwa, you can't just straight up ask her that!" hongjoong complains.

"jongho! it's movie time now, right?" you quickly move towards him and motion to the tv, feeling all of the guys staring at you as you avoid seonghwa's question entirely.

"great, now you made her uncomfortable," hongjoong sighs quietly.

"munchkin, we all know the truth," mingi says.

"you don't know shit," you snap at him.

"and we also know that you get defensive when you're avoiding the truth," yunho teases.

"shut up, beanstalk," you mumble, causing wooyoung, san, and jongho to snort beside you.

you quickly put deadpool on the tv, a movie all of the guys will draw their attention to, so you can go into the kitchen to avoid them and get a glass of water.

meanwhile, seonghwa stands up to follow you and hongjoong quickly grabs his arm to ask him a question, "are you going to her ask now?" he looks up at seonghwa with questioning eyes and seonghwa nods before smiling.

hongjoong lets him go and secretly fist pumps, he was proud of his best friend for finally advancing towards you— a not-so unrequited crush he's been drowning in for months.

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[11:04] Hongjoong slapped a hand over your mouth as you moaned out loudly. His body pressed closer to yours as his hips snapped into yours. You kept your leg wrapped tightly around his hip and gazed at him with heated, lust filled eyes as you grabbed at his hair and back, pulling him closer.

“You gotta be quiet, babe,” he teased, knowing there was no way fro you to stop your loud moans. “You’re gonna get us caught.”

You whimpered as your eyes fluttered shut at the way his hips thrust into you faster and deeper. He removed his hand from your mouth and even biting down on your lip couldn’t stop the moans, though the words he whispered into your ear didn’t help.

“You know babe, I’m starting to think you want to get caught.”

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[9:18] You ground your hips down quickly against Hongjoong, panting and moaning out his name. Your eyes squeezed shut as your nails scratched at the skin of his chest and you chased your high, so close to your edge. Hongjoong’s hands gripped your hips and you manged to look down at the smirk on his face as he slowed your movements.

“Tell me what you want, babygirl,” he grinned.

You felt heat flood your system. “I want your cum,” you said quietly.

“You can do better than that,” he smirked.

Your cheeks burned as you dropped your gaze a little. “I-I want you to fill me with your cum. I want to feel it deep inside me, s-so fucked out that all I can think of it h-how well you fill me.”

You gasped as Hongjoong pulled you down against his chest and bucked his hips up into you roughly. “That’s what I wanted to hear.”

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[11:12] “Babe, you’re so sexy,” Seonghwa murmured as he pulled you closer to him. You couldn’t help the snort that left your nose as you quickly gazed down at the old, too big shirt you often wore to sleep and the dark grey sweatpants that were definitely more for comfort than style.

“You’re ridiculous,” you chuckled, letting him pull you into his lap anyway.

“Oh I’m being serious.” he hummed, his lips leaving light kisses along your neck. “This big, boxy t-shirt that’s like a giant rectangle on you?” His lips moved to yours and you giggled between kisses as he continued to talk, a smile tugging at his own lips. “And these shapeless sweatpants? Babe you leave everything to the imagination and mine’s running wild.”

You broke away from his kisses laughing and hitting his arm playfully. “You’re such a dork!”

“A dork who loves your sexy sexy sweats,” he chuckled against your lips. His hands found your hips, pulling you closer and as the smile faded from his lips his voice dropped lower and he moved to murmur in your ear.

“But I definitely want to see you out of them.”

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[ateenie]

heating up

pairing: seonghwa x reader x yunho

tags: polyteez, f!reader, smut, idk how to tag things anymore, praise kink, aftercare, shower sex

notes: i wasn’t prepared to post anything here for a long time (maybe never?), but someone had gone out of their way to try and track down this fic for them and their friend, and they were so sweet that i couldn’t NOT post it. originally this was posted on my old account, atotheteeny, so if you recognize it then you probably saw it way back then. please let me know if i should include more tags/warnings, i don’t really remember how i used to do this lol

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[shinescape]

Fansign Event

Idol San x Fem Reader

Requested!

tw: a bit angsty and a very small hint of suggestiveness hahaha.

note: this took me awhile but I do hope you like this anon! Enjoy <3

-San, I know you’re busy but can you help me pick an outfit?- You were pacing in your living room as you waited for him to reply. Seconds later, a new message appeared on your screen.

-I like the first one. Are you wearing this for tomorrow’s fansign? You’re coming right?-

You bit your bottom lip at his reply, hoping that he won’t be too mad at you. -I’m sorry San, but I have plans with my friend tomorrow. I don’t think I can go.-

It took him awhile to reply back and you couldn’t help feeling restless. Tired of pacing around, you sat down on the carpeted floor and leaned against the sofa. He’s definitely upset, you thought. Then, your phone chimed again. After reading his reply, you had come to a definite conclusion. Choi San was upset with you, really upset with you.

-Okay. Have fun-

The whole day your mind was filled with his last reply and how cold it felt. Every task you did, your mind would wander to what he was doing at the exact moment. You had your fair share of quarrels but they weren’t serious. It was either about a missing hoodie or who forgot to wish goodnight before sleeping.

This was another level and it’s eating you up. You made some ramen but your appetite was gone, the hot bowl decorating the dining table as you stared hard at your phone. Hoping that it would chime again, whatever the content was. A tired sighed escape your lips as you started to eat the already warm ramen and succumbed in your own guilt.

“I should not have done that. Now I feel so miserable.” You mumbled followed by another long sigh. A sudden ding was heard and you carefully looked at the sender. -Did you both fight again?- You didn’t know what reason to come up so you end up asking Hongjoong how San was doing at the moment.

-He’s not talking to anyone and was in his room all day.- Before you could finish up a reply he sent another text. -Both of you better make up. Okay?- You replied with an ‘okay’ and put your phone back on the table. This wasn’t supposed to turn out like this but it happened and you had to make things right before it gets worse.

The next day you woke up as usual even when you had trouble sleeping with thoughts of San being upset flooding your head. The effect he had on you was no joke and you realised how lucky you are. Choi San chose to be with you despite having thousands of fans who are trying to get his slightest attention.

You messed up your hair in frustration and went to get ready for the day. The outfit he chose yesterday was lying on the bed staring back at you. You shut your eyes, imagining his bright pink hair and smiling face. “I can do this!” You pumped both your fist mid-air, trying to be positive even when there’s still doubt everything would work out fine.

After getting ready and eating breakfast, you checked your phone and the number of notifications were crazy. There were numerous updates from his fansites.

They were already at the venue and some photos of him were uploaded on social media. You scrolled through the comments and found yourself slowly frowning.

‘Is he okay?’

‘I guess he’s tired from all their recent schedule.’

‘I hope they get a good rest after this event.’

Wow, it really felt like the world was against you right now. Shaking your head from all the negative thoughts, you went to wear your shoes before going out and claiming back your boyfriend’s heart.

To be honest, you were scared of meeting him in person at an official event with your current state. This was the first event you’ve ever attended since the previous ones either clashed with your schedule or like today, were scared to come.

The venue was medium sized but totally packed with fans. You weren’t good with crowds and the number of people attending made you nervous. It was obvious that your relationship was a secret, none of these people would know the cause of their favourite Choi San frowning was all thanks to your dumb self. So much for a surprise.

The event started with them greeting everyone and a bit of fan service here and there. You were watching at your seat, back of the hall with eyes fixated on one person. He was smiling but it never reached his eyes and laughter that sounded forced. He still interacted with the fans but you could tell he wasn’t himself. Then, it was time for the signing event to start. The staff ushered everyone to the side of the hall and made sure the line moved at a smooth pace.

You watched each member take their place at the table and it was really your luck that day. San was seated at the very end, playing with the marker in hand and looking at nothing in particular. It was as if he was trying to find you among the many attendants but that was what you wanted to think.

It felt like forever till it was your turn to walk up the stage and when you did, your hands turned sweaty and cold. Hongjoong saw you and had a smirk on his face, it’s like he’s about to welcome you to hell. You crouched down and watched him sign on your album.

“What a surprise to see you here.” You smiled at him not daring to utter a single word. As you were about to take the album away, he held on it tighter. “I better see him smiling again, you get me?” “Yes sir.” You pursed your lips and gave a flower to him.

“I know it's fake, just take it.” He shook his head and gave the album back to you. One down, six more to go before the real deal is right in front of you. At this point, you had a feeling all of them knew that something happened between the both of you. You wanted to wipe the smug looks on their faces so badly but came to your senses that it was an event. All of them got the fake flowers as well and the fact they shared knowing looks among themselves irked you. As if saying ‘look at her trying to win her boyfriend back by giving us this.’

As you moved from Wooyoung to San, your head was hung so low that he didn’t even notice it was you. Not until he asked for your name and you looked up that the look on his face was beyond shock. He leaned back a bit and narrowed his eyes at you. “San, I’m sorry about yesterday. Please don’t be mad.” Your fingers curled at the edge of the table as you leaned your head on the table trying to get a closer look at his face.

He quietly signed your album and wrote something on a small sticky note. He shut your album and passed it back to you. “Are you not going to say anything to me? This was supposed to be a surprise but I messed up. I’m sorry.” Your eyes locked with him and he shook his head. The fans would think he was acting cute or being playful when he’s actually upset. “Fine then. This is for you.” You stood up and placed the crown on his head.

“How come he gets a crown?!” Wooyoung said in disbelief as he pointed at San’s head. “He’s the King of my heart, that’s why.” San had to fight the urge to smile and instead pushed Wooyoung who pretended to barf at your confession. The fan in front of him even laughed at his actions. You gave one last look at him before going down to your seat. Somehow, you felt as if his eyes were following you.

Right after the event, you were still at the venue, scrolling through updates of the event. There was even a video of Wooyoung being dramatic about the crown you brought for San, and the comments seemed to be better than earlier.

Everyone was glad that he was smiling naturally and actually looked relaxed. You didn’t feel like going back yet and decided to search for that sticky note San placed in your album.

- I’m not going to hold back tonight -

Your eyes widen at the written words and swiftly shut the album back, looking around you just in case there were people nearby. With flushed cheeks, you placed the album back in your bag and started leaving the venue. Head filled with nothing but your boyfriend, Choi San.

[aneuriiysm]

ateez reaction to another member walking in - part one ♡

a/n: this is my first reaction on this account so it might suck but whatever, I’ve been wanting to write about something like this lmao. Enjoy

warnings: pure smut, cursing, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy), crackhead energy

Kim Hongjoong

You were at the members’ dorm. Your boyfriend had invited you over earlier that day, since the rest of the members were going out to some fast food joint that Yeosang wanted to check out. Having the dorm to yourself, you and Hongjoong were on the couch, his hands resting on your hips as you rolled your hips on his cock. You don’t know how you ended up in this position, but you blame it on Hongjoong for being the needy bastard he was.

You let out a low moan as Hongjoong bucked his hips up into your heat, the angle allowing his cock to reach the deepest parts of your body. “Fuck.. Y/N-“ Hongjoong muttered as he was about to start thrusting up into you, before the front door swung open, revealing Hongjoong’s 7 other members, laughing as they stepped into view. The moment your eyes met with the others, you let out a scream, quickly hiding your face into Hongjoong’s neck as he blushed, quickly grabbing one of the blankets off the couch and covering you both. “Get out!”

The boys were quick to leave the dorm. As soon as the front door closed once again, Hongjoong hooked his hands beneath your thighs, quickly carrying you to the bedroom and setting you down on the bed. “Sorry love, I didn’t think they would be home that quick.” He gave you a shy smile, grabbing a pair of boxers and a t-shirt of his and handing them to you. “Go ahead and wear this, I’m going to talk to the boys, hopefully get them to forget this happened.” He rubbed the back of his neck and slid on a T-shirt and some sweatpants, before heading out to face the embarrassment of the other men teasing him.

Park Seonghwa

“You look so pretty, princess. My cock buried so deep inside you, you like that, don’t you?’ Seonghwa whispered into your ear as he thrusted into you, one of his hands pressed against your mouth to keep you quiet. The last thing that either of you wanted was for one of the younger members to walk in on you during such a sinful act. You let out a muffled moan against his palm as he hit a spot that made your thighs quiver, causing the male to smirk and let out a groan as you clenched around him. He can tell you were close now. He ran his hand that rested by your head down to your hip, removing his hand that covered your mouth to hold your hip down as well as he started to fasten his pace, hitting that spot with every thrust. 

You couldn’t help but to moan aloud as you felt your orgasm coming, tightly wrapping your legs around Seonghwa’s hips who was letting out a few moans as well, completely taken over by the pleasure. Just as you were about to come undone from the pleasure, you gasped as the bedroom door busted open, Yunho running in with a book clasped in his hands. “What happened?? I heard someone in-” He stopped talking as he stared at you two, Seonghwa staring back at him with wide eyes as he quickly moved to cover you up, before getting out of bed and running over to Yunho, pushing him out and slamming the door shut.

You stared at the door that had been shut for a few seconds, before letting out a laugh and letting your head fall back. Seonghwa glared back at you, walking over to you and resting back in between your legs, kissing your neck gently as he covered you both up with the sheets, humming softly. “We’re never doing this again here.”

Part Two   Part Three   Part Four  

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[7:18 PM]

(warnings: fem!reader, daddy kink, praise, light marking [nail marks, Seonghwa is in love with readers thighs], oral [f receiving], fingering [f receiving], hair pulling [m receiving], clit play, cum eating, thigh fucking)

*taglist after the cut*

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"legs open, sweetheart."

he commanded, landing a snack against your inner thigh. you whine softly, pouting as you open your legs even wider. seonghwa smirks, his fingers thrusting into you.

"that's my good girl."

his tongue circles your clit, sucking the bud into his mouth. tears prick your eyes as you revel in the sight of Seonghwa with his head between your thighs, looking up at you with burning lust in his eyes.

"ah fuck- daddy please."

seonghwa hums at the way your clench around his fingers, your back arching at the vibrations. his fingers rub against your sweet spot as he hums rhythmically around your clit. he pulls his finger spit of you, his mouth leaving your clit.

but before you could whine, his tongue plunges into your needy cunt, his thumb drawing circles on your clit. you cry out as he gave you almost no time to adjust. your back arches as Seonghwa's free hand grips your thigh tightly.

his blunt nails dig into the flesh of your thigh as his tongue delves deeper into your pussy. his tongue leaves your throbbing pussy as he grips into your thighs, placing them over his shoulders. his tongue latches onto your clit before diving into your hole.

"d-daddy please, I'm gonna cum."

you blabber out as your hands grip into his hair. seonghwa groans at the pull, licking at your cunt with fervor. your body trembles in his grip, your toes curling as Seonghwa laps over your leaking cunt. he merely hums as he pushes his tongue deeper into you.

your orgasm is too powerful to hold back, but seonghwa doesn't seem to mind with the way he's moaning against your pussy as you cum. your moans and gasps are choked out as Seonghwa makes no move to pull away until you've ridden out your orgasm.

your nails scrape against his scalp as he pulls away from your pussy, your juices coating his lips and chin. you feel your cheeks heat up as his dark eyes peer into yours. he pulls your legs off his shoulders as he kisses up your stomach and chest to your lips, letting you taste yourself.

"fuck baby, you're such a good girl. so pretty, all for me."

seonghwa pulls your legs up, holding your knees together. you look at him in confusion before you feel his cock slide against your clit. your eyes glance down, letting out a whimper.

the tip of his leaking cock pokes out between your thighs. the underside of his cock dragging against your sensitive clit, everytime he pushes forward. his pace gradually increases as his hands grip onto your thighs again.

"such a good girl for daddy, letting me fuck your pretty thighs."

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