Cautions/Warnings: Handjobs, Public sex , spit as lube, Sub!Top Nam-gyu, short, he just wants your hand on his dick.
โS-slow down ..โ A stuttered whisper reached your ears, coming in and out the other. Paying no mind to the whimpering man you had in your hand, keeping alert to anyone who would dare to look over.
You would laugh ,if you werenโt so hot and bothered also. Giving a man a hand job under such circumstances was, risky. Especially if he wouldnโt just shut up.
Pre- cum mixed with spit dribbled down his length, your fingers gripping around the mess, creating a friction of lube. The sound was filthy, urging you on to continue.
โโholy -shi-โ He was heavy in your hand, dick twitching in your hold, hips moving upwards, trying to get an angle. If you were both caught.. โ- Shut up-โ tightly gripping him, stalling movements. โbefore i stuff your mouth with my dick..โ
Maybe he would like that, considering the way he moaned, palm muffling sounds. Deciding some mercy for the poor guy , hand slowly continuing, fingers forming into an โoโ shape.
Teary eyed, black hair stuck to his forehead, hips bucking into you, plunging in and out your grip. Legs trembling, hands held on to the sheets he sat on.
And you watched every bit, eyes seemingly remembering every huff that left him. โYouโre doing so good ,all for me.โ Licking your lips, maintaining eye contact, if you could call it that.
The otherโs eyes were fluttering, fighting to keep open.More like, flickering eyes.
Arching his back, pleasure shooting through his body, speeding up his pace. โP-pleaseโโ muttering into his hand.
Smiling, gripping around him before matching his pace, your other hand slithering its way to his hips, pushing down ,halting his movements.
Hand slipping up and down, toying with the tip messily. โCโmon-โ smoothing the manโs bare hip with your free hand.
It was too quiet in this place, despite the sound of slick bouncing off the walls. You wouldnโt be surprised if anyone was watching.
He was twitching in your hold, hips stuttering upwards, searching for release. โImโclose-โ
Speeding up your hand, gripping and holding. Eyes locked on the way his face tightened.
Warm liquid fell down your hand, some of it getting on your tracksuit, staining the shirt. Removing your hand , the stickiness following.
Bringing it towards your face. โAy-โ nudging the blissed out man, snapping him out of his daze with your shove. โ Dare me to-โ tongue dashing out, eyebrows wiggling ,teasing.
โWhat- no-no..โ he was being quiet, but shocked fluttered him to shout just a tiny bit, causing a few heads to turn. Despite his efforts to stop you, ignoring every bit of him.
Lapping at your hand like a starved kitten. Slurping your middle finger, popping off with a grin. A few drops of him laid across your chin. He eyed that with hunger.
โThanks for dinner, bro.โ The word โbroโ could make you both laugh,and it did. Trying the best to keep silence. Flinging your head to the mattress, gripping the pillow.
is it gay to jack off your friends?
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Was not gonna post this โbutโ๏ธ I havenโt been so hereโs a draft - for now
How are you doing hun? Iโve been thinking about writing on tumblerโ you along with other people write really well and Iโm tempted to join inโ
Iโm doing good thanks for asking :) honestly I joined Tumblr about 3 years ago and didnโt write, but now I wrote Bcus it seemed fun to do so, and also the community is rlly rlly nice๐ค (from what Iโve seen)
Itโs fully up to you if u wanna join in, hopefully Iโll get to see your posts one day๐ฝ
Gotcha! Tysm! I wanted to ask for like maybe.. if youโd write anything about Hyunju or Sangwoo? Either with eachother or seperately with a reader insert bc.. bc those two are characters I really have started to love.
Iโve been meaning to write these two โ separately tho
Cautions/Warnings: Filmed sex, threesome, anal sex, blowjobs , coming untouched, cum as lube, straight up jorkin it, no plot.
A/n: i saw people shipping them, and honestly this is an excuse to just have them fuck you!! Ps canโt rlly tell whoโs who so.. use your imagination to its fullest๐ค
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The shining light burned into your skin, leaving your eyes dazed, becoming dizzy under the gleam.
Pieces of your hair fluttered down, the locks becoming the only thing you could see.
โMmhโ look here ,babyโ a finger gripped your jaw, tilting you upwards. The tall silhouette of a man, dressed comfortable rather than the fancy suits he owned.
You couldnโt really comprehend what he said, too busy trying to keep still on your feet, the swift air behind you becoming faster and faster. Hearing the sound of slick becoming more pronounced.
โStay still fโfor me.โ The stuttering came from behind you, easily identifying the other man. It wasnโt long ,before he spilled himself onto your , spread, cheeks. Hands gripping it open, the warm liquid leaking down to your thighs.
A groan broke the silence, having no idea who did that, maybe both. Watching as the camera panned to behind you, the light finally moving away. Red dots appeared your vision, sight adjusting. โFuck- thatโs perfect.โ
Becoming flushed, legs wobbly as a finger probed you open. Camera capturing the way you clenched down, the digit slowly moving, cum smearing your ass. Breathless moans left you, the feeling of just one finger was enough.
One became two, and then three. Each of them stretching you open. The sound filled your ears, making you grimace. โAlways tight-โ a harsh thrust , โ โno matter how much we fuck your greedy ass.โ Grabbing the nearest thing to balance yourself . Gripping a pair of grey joggers, the man who was recording everything.
โCanโt wait? , slut.โ The words they fed you made you impossibly harder, dick twitching in the air.
Deeming you ready, the fingers pulled out. Being teased with his tip, coating itself in the cream, before nestling in you. Eyes shut , fingers twitching from how hard you gripped, the pain turned into pleasure as the pace was set.
Skin on skin was prominent, sweat beading down your head, hair sticking to you. Blissfully unaware of the presence Infront of you. The sound of pants dropping had you open your eyes. The sight of the others length sat Infront of you.
โOpen up.โ You didnโt have to, the man behind you fucked hard, body leaping without any effort from you, mouth falling into an โoโ. No time to close before he invaded your mouth. Muffling the moans, sending vibrations.
โA-ah.. โ hips stuttering in your mouth, โ โyou fit us so good.โ Both of your holes stretched to its max, being reduced to a cum dump. Fingers gripped your hair, massaging it before the grip tightened. The thrusts you received , had you gagging on the man Infront of you.
Spitting dribbling down your chin, swallowing around his cock. Being used from both ends, feeling stuffed. Your own dick had no attention to it, left to bobble from force. Whines left you, the pressure in you growing bigger.
A slap landed behind you, skin jiggling from impact, camera hosted to get the angles right. โJust for us-โ another hit, skin turning flush. โ โnobody else will have you.โ Moans spluttered out of you, with no room to breathe.
The dick Infront you had set a pace, both of them bringing you back and forth , playing tug of war with you. Setting a rhythm. His tip kept hitting the back of your throat, definitely leaving a mark. Tongue swirling around him. Groans heard from both ends.
You did the best you could to help them release into you, clenching and unclenching. The grip in your hair loosening up before starting up again. Hands spread you open, his eyes locked on the way you ate his dick, watching it disappear before reappearing, his leftover cream creating slick.
Bubbles formed around your mouth, drool making it easier to face fuck you. โ So pretty like this-โ praises went straight to your dick. A hand slithered to your throat, coming from behind. Gripping it impossibly tight, had you seeing stars. The flash from before appearing before you, the light sweeping through your eye lids.
โShow the world- โ hand loosening,โ โHow cock drunk you are..โ grip returning, you had no idea how desperate you look right now. You felt like you were suffocating, the cock nestled in you had tears spilling down. Eyes red , face bright pink. Ready for the world to see.
They both became sloppy, the slaps hitting you from both ends became sluggish. Your own arousal tightening up. โF-fuck.โ Hands gripping your waist, another pair, still, held your locks of hair. Left to a moaning mess under their touch.
You came undone before them, making a mess on the stainless floor.
Their hips stuttering, both coming to a halt, nestling inside you.
Warmth spread inside you, both releasing. Forcing you to swallow, feeling stuffed to the core. The cum overflowing, dripping down to the floor. The stickiness coating your thighs again.
He pulled out, heaviness leaving your mouth , letting you breathe,taking a gulp of air. Behind you, the other laid himself across your back , you squirmed under the hold. Eyes open, watching the man in-front tuck himself away.
It was quiet, the silence was nice, giving you guys recovery. Being lifted into a comfortable position , melting into the sheets of the bed.
A knock echoed the room, one of the two answering.
โPlease..โ a middle aged women , dressed in the cliche maid outfit. โFor the sake of us.. keep it down!-โ making her to slam the door, officially leaving you guys alone.
Cautions/Warnings: Latex sex, vaginal fingering, edging, squirting, use of cunt and pussy , semi-public sex, no plot jumping straight to it.
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The sound of desperation danced the walls of a fancy darkened limo, your knees shaking from holding up for so long, nearly giving out.
Jolts of pleasure swept through you, throwing your head back, letting yourself get lost in temporarily bliss.
Teeth scrapped your throat, dragging up and down, red thrash marks adorning the flesh.
You could hear your own wetness, two fingers covered in latex plunging in and out of your cunt, the absurd sound of squelching unmistakable.
The cold sensation hitting your spot every-time, ripping pure sobs outta you. Clenching your thighs around the manโs lap you sat in, locking him in.
โDoing so good for me, arenโt you?โ He was dazed by the way your hole kept sucking in his fingers, spreading yourself on the digits, fluids flowing onto the rubber.
Frantically nodding your head , chorus of โyesโs fumbling out of your plucked lips. The arousal pooled your stomach, each time flowing closer and closer.
Yelping when a swift thumb circled your clit, the stimulation leaving you a babbling mess, pleading for it. โM-more!โ
Adding pressure to the little bundle of nerves, feeling your warm gummy walls clench around him, letting out a groan at the tightness.
The urge to fuck into you raw, spilling his seed in you, was desirable. He couldnโt do that now, not when you were already so undone by his mere finger. It could wait.
He kept driving his middle and ring finger into you, drinking up the way you trembled in his hold. He watched the way your hips rolled, trying to create more friction.
Pulling out before you could release, leaving you to clench around nothing.
Whines escaped you, missing the feeling of him. โPleasee..โ fluttering your lashes, managing the best pity looked face you could bear.
You could feel yourself pulsing, could feel the pad of the glove just an inch away. The other man was quiet, unexpectedly calm, despite his own desire to eat you out right then and there.
Slowly, his finger slide its way back into you. Biting down your lip, agyonizily waiting.
โGo ahead,โ Looking downwards , the sight of his fingers nestled in you . โ Fuck yourself with them.โ
He spoke like he was ordering coffee for fuck sakes.
Frustrated was evident upon a glance at your flushed face, beads of sweat clinging to the locks of hair.
Hips stuttering as you began to grind, bringing yourself up and down. Movements shy , before the craving for release took on.
Leeching yourself to his neck, settling on nibbling the fabric that covered the flesh. โFuckโโ
Curling his finger inside you, letting you do the work before matching your pace.
The familiar feeling of pressure loosening inside your stomach, told you that you were close. Gripping down onto him, wetness slipping down the glove.
Everything became sloppy, your legs shaking from pleasure, moaning into the air. โOhโ P-pleaseโโ hands gripping the other manโs broad shoulders.
He urged you on, โCome on babyโโ thrusting his fingers in and out ,with such a pace you knew you could see his veins if he wasnโt wearing said gloves.
Warm wetness coated him, liquid dripping down onto the pants he wore, ultimately soaking it with your mess.
He pulled out ,letting the juices flow, slapping your pussy enough to have you shaking as you rode the high.
Becoming limp in his hold, knees digging into leather, hugging him tightly. Muttering a โsorryโ about his pants.
His glove was long off, gently patting your head , whispering itโs alright as long as youโre relieved.
Rocking you back and forth subconsciously, the silence lasted a minute before he said a few of your favourite words.
โYou hungry?โ That made you jump up, throwing your pants back on, ignoring the way you wobbled up.
โโyou know me so well.โ
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Frontman needs to be the back man Lowkey
Thanks for all the likes , I rlly appreciate it๐๐ฉท๐ฉท๐ฉทโผ๏ธโผ๏ธ
Hello! Hope you're having a nice day. If you're taking requests, could i ask for Dae-Ho x male reader? Thank you! :)
โ I know you wanna kiss me-โ
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Genre: Smut
Kang Dae-ho X Male!Reader
Cautions/Warnings: Praise kink, Enemies to (not) lovers, Teasing, Hair pulling, hand job, Dae-ho pops a boner and youโre the most decent person to help.
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Pain swirled inside your ankle, a purple mark forming there. You just had to twist it , didnโt you.
the previous game left a huge mark on you, a large turning compartment in the middle of the room.
Mingle, thatโs what it was called.
People fighting for their lifeโs, shoving and pushing innocent (or not) people into the ground, that includes you.
Getting slammed to the hard ground froze you on the spot, the pain coming in waves.
You would had died. If it wasnโt for the man , whom you had bothered the past days of being in this hell hole, saved you.
Getting out of his own way to drag your limp body into the blood covered room.
Dae-ho, Cheery despite the situation, cracking jokes but remains serious when needed. You didnโt know him outside these games, but being divided into two groups, โx and oโ , you had no choice but to dislike them.
You voted to stay inside the games, the debt and reality of the outside world crashing down on you. It was stupid , voting for your own death.
You had every reason to thank him endlessly for giving you another chance at life, bowing towards him.
Despite the brawls the two of you got in, he shook the past aside , reassuring that โyou would do the same for him.โ
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The bed you resided on was comfortable enough to rest on, the metal underneath the thin material digging into you.
The state your foot was left in wasnโt half bad , considering it had been a couple hours since then.
The bruise still contrast to your skin.
Rice mushing around your mouth, the flavour dull as you could taste the fork more than the food.
Swashing it down with a bottle of milk.
Your bottom became sore after sitting on it for the past hours , during the time passing you had been accept into this little group.
Diverse people combined into one alliance, to stop the games. The new faces marking a memory in your head.
A few of them offering their bread and milk towards you and another young girl.
Flustered under their gazes, smiling accepting the offer with a thanks.
Sluggishly nibbling the crust, zoning in and out of conversations. You tried your best to not get attached to them, dreadfully knowing sooner or later youโll all die.
Despite the Traumatic scenes that unfolded Infront of all of you, one person lifted the mood.
The smiling marine kept making advances towards you, keeping you company.It was sweet, the two of you talking about the past and hopes for whatever future you could get.
Guilt crept at you, apologizing for the harm you caused.
โThis place can make a person crazy.โ Patting your upper thigh as he spoke,โ I donโt blame you, we were on different sides only trying to survive.โ His gaze felt heavy, lowering your own head, attention drifting to the ,used to be, white shoes.
โIf I could..โ stammering the words out,โ In any way- I would repay you.โ Your leg involuntary bouncing.
He paid no response, staring off into the distance, eyes glinting with uncertainty.
The silence between you guys hadnโt flatter, even with the voices and shouts in the background.
You guys sat like that until an announcement rang, lights dimming as the hallway lights shined through, casting a glow just enough to navigate.
Having the need to stay up, you accepted the challenge of fighting sleep to keep watch. Nestling yourself in between two bunk beds.
The night rolling on , countless snores and conversations could be heard.
An hour in of keeping guard, flinching when a hand slapped your shoulder, suddenly becoming aware of your surroundings.
Dramatically exhaling as the familiar face appeared before you. โAh..you scared me.โ
A nervous chuckle left him, slotting himself beside you. He felt off, energy leeching off of him.
You had notice the way he slumped, eyes twitching to get a glimpse of you, fingers digging into his pants.
Neither of you spoke, stealing โriskyโ glances towards each other. It went on like that , before he finally got the courage to voice his thoughts.
โI .. have a problem..โ concern adorned you, had he been hurt last game? , whispering your question.
Getting a shake of a head left you wondering what happened. โI was just thinking..you were the only one who could help.โ
Biting his lip, gulping as he muttered.
Barely hearing it, kindly asking him to speak up a bit.
Locking his eyes onto you, โ Itโs.. uhm-โ cutting himself off, licking his lips as a habit.
Letting the quietness settle before speaking, โ D-down..theree.โ Dragging the โeโ to a halt.
Huh.. taking a peak downwards, curiosity getting the better of you. Eyes slightly widening, catching the bulge between his legs. Wow.
Now..what would a rational person do in this situation. Kindly turn down the offer. But you were not rational.
Turning your body to the side, bringing your gaze to his face, making eye contact.
It had suddenly become too hot in this place. Feeling your face tingling from his attention.
โOh..โ there was practically butterflies swooning inside you, he wants you to help him.
He was quick to apologize for making you uncomfortable, steadily getting up, bowing towards you. He knew he shouldnโt have asked..
But before he could get away , a hand grabbed onto his loose shirt, pulling the other closer to you.
The feeling of arousal pooling inside you, whispering so that no one but you two could hear.
โI would love to help you.โ Was it the fact you pitted him for popping a boner out of all places, maybe , he was rather cute, a perfect face to be ruined by you.
He was shocked to say the least, trying to regain composure only to be pushed to the bed farthest away.
You kept on your feet , despite just recovering from the injury you endured,while he was seated.
Greedy hands exploring his body, flushed face inches away from you. He was so close to your lips he can feel your breath.
It was awkward in the moment, as he never was this close to you, he shyly thanked you for doing this for him.
You could only smile, the soft lights shining both of you, silhouettes dancing on the walls.
muttering , โI told you I would repay you..โ eyes wandering across his face, noticing every detail you could drink up.
Becoming shy under such gaze, the other melted into the comfort of the bed.
Trailing your hands downwards, ruffling the stained tracksuit. Your body moving with your hands, dropping to your knees.
The soft thud bouncing off the arena, the rough floor digging into the your flesh.
He was like jelly under your touch, folding as skilled hands gripped his waist, every touch riling him up more.
Breathe fawning his clothed bulge, it was like you were examining him. He peered at you, mouth agape.
He nearly yelped as you lunged frontwards, throwing his palm to silence the sounds.
You sat there knees spread slightly aprat, mouthing the fabric, saliva seeping through the material, the warm wetness lubricating himself.
His other hand shakily made its way to your head, softly resting on the head of hair. You didnโt want it just sitting there.
Roughly grabbing his fingers to thread the locks, swapping your tongue out to cause a reaction out of him, the sensation made his fingers grip.
Muffled apologies hidden behind his palm, neck tense from how he contained himself.
You continued to torment the poor guy, keeping his junk in his pants. He was frustrated and sensitive to the touch.
Mouth kept working towards him, pants dark from the amount of spit on it, outlining his length.
He couldnโt even do anything about it, he couldnโt scream and beg you to touch him, that would end bad.
Left to squirm and whine in his seat.
After you felt decent about your work, pulling yourself away, admiring him.
โTry to be quiet, ay?โ It was a statement, you couldnโt have him moaning into the air, not when you knew the other people now.
Shoving your hand into the tracksuit, slipping through the others boxers,
Feeling the pre-cum drip down along with your spit, creating the perfect natural lube.
Steadily dragging downwards and up, purring sweet nothings, โ Aw, hold on a little longer..โ slipping up and down, fastening the pace. โYouโre doing so good for me.โ
Your words went straight to his head, not the one on-top his shoulders.
The hand he chose to mouth on had a red mark, the other settled into your locks of hair, tightening and letting loose.
Sounds of desperation could be heard if someone listened too intently.
It was too much , the soft padding of your hand left him a mess. You kept reducing the speed before fastening it up, the stimulation was overbearing.
Finger playing with his angry tip, the touch as light as a feather, yet it had him stuttering. โMm- m-more..โ
He was heavy in your hand, was practically throbbing.
โ You deserve it ..donโt you?โ You were playing with him, watching the desperate head nods.
Continuing to stoke him, leading him to Chase his high , thrusting into your hand.
Bed ever so slightly squeaking with the weight of his body moving up and down.
You let him rut into you like a dog, his hair tie loosening up, hair pieces flowing out.
You let him rock his hips in your hold, only choosing to add pressure back and forth.
Dick twitching, incoherent words stammering into the air. โPlease.. Iโm so c-close..โ
Taking pity, you began to move with him, lining the timing perfectly.
He basically humped your hand, gripping your hair , moving you along with him. Letting him to use your body.
His stomach held a pit that kept growing, throwing his head backwards, biting his hand to keep silent.
The body movement he made told you he was close, moving your hand the fastest you can, the sounds encouraging you onward.
He spoke your name like a prayer, face flushed with the amount of heat he felt, the urge to just say fuck it and throw you onto the bed.
Heโd be lying if he said he didnโt wanna do that, despite all the people. Images flashed through him, he didnโt think he could imagine such things.
Your mouth on him as he fucked your face, he would be the one setting the pace, not you.
He could feel himself twitch.
Breathe ragged as he let himself spill into you, pulsing in your hand, body becoming limp in the hold.
Sitting there before slowly moving, long breaths leaving him.
The feeling of your hand leaving, taking the warmth with you. He whimpered from lost of contact like a kicked puppy.
Instead of wiping the evidence away, you decided to lick at it, swirling the liquid away into your warm mouth.
He was left agape , eyes focused on the way your tongue came out to lap it up, head tilted towards him, fluttering your eyes at him.
Thatโs one way to get rid of it.
The saltiness was bittersweet.
Latching off with a pop, moving to your feet, legs sore from sitting down. Guiding the other into you, lips finding his.
Nipping at him, slotting your tongue inside , letting the taste of bitterness sweep all over.
Moans vibrated through the both of you, hands finding what it can to ground into.
A shout had you yanking away, fearing you had hurt the other man.
โI didnโt see anything.โ Slowly turning to the side, making eye contact you didnโt want to make with the most nonchalant man you ever met.
Greeting him with a ,โGood morning Young-il..โ
You didnโt expect that scream to lead to that face.
I got fics saved in my drafts that im tryna finish , one Iโll be finished tomorrow ( cough cough dae-ho fic ) life is busy rn gotta lock in๐โผ๏ธ
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