Iâll eventually make a masterlist, but I wanted to say that this account will be Haechan-centered and will consist of hard thoughts, timestamps, blurbs, drabbles, headcannos and one-shots about him. I do write darker content, so fair warning that this blog may not be for everyone!
If you donât like then donât read!
I hope you all enjoy & minors dni (18+ only âŒïž)
Warnings: smut. !mean/hard dom! haechan,perv sub!reader, fingering in front of mirror, degradation .
Word Count: 0.4k
Authorâs Note: Hey, itâs been a while⊠Just wanted to come on here and express a dark thought I had about Haechan
~ MDNI 18+ ~
Thereâs something about the reader being the pervert in the situation that always does something to me.
Imagine always using the scent of Haechanâs hoodies to get off, always doing it in his bed. Whenever heâs not home, you touch yourself to the thought of him fucking you. Just the smell of his cologne is enough to drive you crazy. This keeps happening again and again, until one day, Haechan comes home early from work without you knowing and catches you in the act.
âOh, look what we have here? God, you canât go one second without jerking off in my bed, youâre such a pervert for me.â
When he called you that, you almost came right then and there, a whimper slipping out from under your breath.
âWait, donât tell me you like being called that⊠God, youâre so disgusting. How do you even get off to this shit?â
You find yourself grinding harder against the pillow, whimpering louder for him. He gets fed up and walks over to stop you. He pulls you into his lap, facing the mirror.
He whispers in your ear, âSince you want to be such a perv, Iâm going to make you look at yourself while I make you cum.â
He instantly shoves two fingers into your wet core, and you throw your head back against his shoulder. With his other hand, he grabs your cheek and forces you to look in the mirror.
âAw, baby, I know youâre too weak to lift your head on your own, but Iâm going to make you look at the mess youâre making.â
You see a puddle starting to form beneath you, humiliation burning your skin. He moves faster, fingers curling just right, until youâre teetering on the edge.
âMmh, is my little perv going to cum for me?â
You can barely respond, just a frantic nod. Then you break, cumming hard, squirting all over his sheets and making a mess of his bed.
âAtta girl. Now taste yourself for me.â
He shoves the same fingers that were inside you down your throat, and you taste how good he made you feel.
âYouâre actually such a slut for being turned on this much. And I better not catch you jerking off in my room like this again, pervert.â
Yâall, I need Haechan so bad, Iâm going insane rn
warnings: smut. established relationship, kissing, riding, cockwarming, unprotected sex
wc: 0.6k
~ MDNI 18+ ~
You and Haechan were cuddling, with both of your arms wrapped tightly around him while his hands rested firmly on your waist. Your face would be pressed against his chest, and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat would start to soothe you.
But then, you feel something hard beneath you. Instinctively, you begin to grind in his lap, drawing a low groan of pleasure from him. He throws his head back, his voice thick with desire as he whispers
âF-fuck baby, you drive me crazy when you do that.â
His hands slide down from your waist to cup your ass, his touch firm and possessive.
"Especially when you look all cute and shy for me. It's adorable," he adds with a teasing smirk.
He presses a kiss to your cheek, and butterflies instantly erupt in your stomach. No matter how many times he flusters you, you can't deny the way it turns you on even more.
"T-this is so embarrassingâŠ" you stammered, your cheeks flushed with heat. He gave you a passionate kiss on the lips to reassure you.
"Don't feel embarrassed, love. You're absolutely amazing," he whispered against your lips, his voice soft yet teasing. "I always tell you not to be shy around me. But I think we've done enough talking... I need to be inside of you so bad right now."
He wasted no time, pushing his joggers down to his ankles, revealing his hard length. Of course, he wasn't wearing boxers. You were dressed in nothing but his t-shirt and a pair of panties. Hooking your finger beneath the fabric, you pulled your panties to the side and slowly lowered yourself onto him. The moment his length filled you, both of you let out a moan of pure pleasure. Your wet heat wrapped around him perfectly, making him groan in satisfaction.
You started bouncing on his lap, soft whimpers spilling from your lips as you clung to him. Realizing the position you were in again, you buried your face in his chest, clinging to his shirt. The intoxicating scent of his cologne filled your senses, driving you wild.
Noticing your shyness, he smirked, his hands gripping your hips firmly. Taking control, he began thrusting up into you, his pace rough and unrelenting. The sudden intensity pulled a loud scream from your throat, and he chuckled lowly.
"Aww, am I being too rough with you, sweetie? Do you want me to slow down?" he teased, his voice dripping with playful dominance.
"N-no, please don't stop... I need you so bad-f-fuck," you whimpered, your body trembling as he pushed you closer to the edge.
He absolutely loved seeing you become such a mess for him. He loved how much control he had over you in this moment. He started to pick up the pace and wrapped both arms around your waist, plunging himself deeper into your folds. The rougher he went, the tighter your grip became on his shirt.
Both of you were close to the edge, and he began peppering kisses along the nape of your neck, trailing up to your face.
"Mhm, are you close, baby?" he whispers against your skin.
All you could do was nod, and with that, both of you reached your limit and finished at the same time, waves of pleasure coursing through your bodies. He kissed your forehead softly, and you cuddled closer to him, your warmth still wrapped around him.
"I wish I wasn't so shy around you," you mumbled.
He gave you one last kiss on the lips and smiled. "Like i've said before, baby, you don't have to be nervous around me. I want you to feel satisfied and comfortable, which, clearly, you are, since Iâm still inside of you."
You playfully punched his chest.
"Hey!"
He chuckled, pulling you closer, and the two of you cuddled for the rest of the night until you both drifted off to sleep.
God, the things l'd do to be able to sit on Haechan's lap to cuddle and ride himâŠ
warnings: step-cest, perversion, dub/non-con, breeding/unprotected sex
wc: 0.4k
Author's Note: I am back with another post! I want to remind you that this blog contains dark and extreme themes, so if you don't like it, don't read it.
~ MDNI 18+ ~
stepbro!haechan who felt an instant attraction to you from the moment your parents introduced you to each other.
stepbro!haechan whose eyes always wander over your body, especially lingering on your curves, making you feel his gaze on you.
stepbro!haechan who sometimes makes bold, forward comments, like asking how many people youâve slept with or are you good at giving head.
stepbro!haechan who you grew to not like and feel uncomfortable around. Yet you canât deny that for some reason, you still like the attention he gives you.
stepbro!haechan who once slipped into your room while you were out, dug through your laundry and took one of your panties.
stepbro!haechan who would always use them to jerk off and imagine you on top of him.
stepbro!haechan who would always sneak into your bathroom after you shower, pressing his face into your towel and is overwhelmed by the familiar scent and gets off from it.
stepbro!haechan who pretends to drop his spoon under the dinner table to get a good look at your panties under your skirt.
stepbro!haechan then sits beside you at the table and places his hand on your thigh, giving it a squeeze.
stepbro!haechan who then lowers his hand to your wet core under the table, slipping his fingers deep inside you. you let out a low whimper, and your parents asked if you were okay and you excused yourself to go to the restroom.
stepbro!haechan who suggested that he should go check on you to make sure you were okay, but in reality, he bent you over the bathroom sink and bullies his cock deep into your pussy
stepbro!haechan who you told that was a mistake and you never want to do that ever again.
stepbro!haechan couldnât resist you anymore and one day when youâre parents werenât home, he went into your room and started to put his hands all over you again.
stepbro!haechan who didnât care how much you would scream and beg to stop, he knows you want this just as much as he does.
stepbro!haechan who fucks you deep into your mattress as tears start to well down your face.
stepbro!haechan who you told to pull out and he refused and finished inside you, and you hate to admit that you liked it.
stepbro!haechan who told you to keep all of this a secret between the two of you, and you agreed.
stepbro!haechan who would continue to sneak into your room in the middle of the night to pound himself into your core because he couldnât control himself when it comes to you.
I just know Haechan is the type to always have his hands on you. Even when you're cuddling, his hands would be under your shirt, squeezing your chest. He just loves having something to hold onto, especially when you two are having sex. One of his favorite positions is from the side, and he loves gripping onto you as he thrusts into you. He loves to pinch and pull at your nipples, and the way you wince and writhe in pain turns him on even more...
Sorry, Iâve really been down bad for this man recentlyâŠ
