cw: smut (18+), cheating, bf's bsf wy, cocky wy, dom!wy, sub!reader, big dick wy, belly bulges, hickeys, biting, choking, pwp, no condom, wy talks in 3rd person a lot (i think it's so hot), creampie, reader nor wooyoung like have any empathy at all sorry not sorry (i kinda forgot i was writing like cheating and not ex bf omg but it's ok)
wc: 565 (short, sorry)
a/n: literally saw an edit and i started writing this automatically. sorry that it's short (again) but i just had to get this written and posted!! asks are reqs are open!!ikes and reblogs are so appreciated â and thank you guys so so much for the love on "will he?" i really love and appreciate all of it!!
âfeels good, doesn't it?â wooyoung cooed from behind you, the smirk he was wearing was obvious in his voice, teeth baring to dig themselves into the nape of your neck.
the sound of skin smacking together filled the room, drowning out the noise of the music playing from the speaker, and the air conditioner.
wooyoungâs cock dug deeper and deeper in your cunt with every thrust, reaching places you never imagined could be reached before.
âthere i am,â the blonde man groaned, hand coming around to your front to press on your belly, feeling the outline of his cock through your tummy, moaning unabashedly in your ear.
âso-so fucking good,â you moaned wantonly, hands gripping at the sheets beneath your sweating body, hardly able to hold yourself up.
âbetter than he ever could, hmm?â
him, your boyfriend, and wooyoungâs best friendâchoi san.
it wasn't that choi san is a bad boyfriend, nor was he a bad fuck, he was just too soft; too⌠vanilla.
and you didn't hate it either. san was like a breath of fresh air in some ways, especially in comparison to the other men you'd been with in the pastâat least choi san knew how to make a girl cum.
speaking of cummingâ
âwhere'd you float off to, sweet girl?â wooyoung chuckled in your ear, thrusting with a newfound sense of need, the hand on your tummy dropping even further down to begin toying with your clit, bringing you closer to the orgasm you hadn't even realized was approaching.
âh-holy shit, wooâ so fucking big,â you whimpered, jaw dropped as you turned your head to look back at wooyoungâ
and, fuck, was it a sight to see.
his skin tan, only complimented by the freshly bleached hair atop his head, tussled and messy from a combination of his hat being thrown off and your hand having pulled and played with it during your makeout session preceding this.
his abs on display, v-line sharp, veins trailing up his arms and down to his hands.
âyeah? is wooâs big dick making you feel good?â he grinned wolfishly, tongue flicking out of his mouth as he bent down, licking a stripe up your back before turning your head with his free hand and bringing you into a kiss.
before you knew it, your cunt was clenching down on wooyoungâs cock, attempting to milk him dry as your own orgasm washed over you, a loud moan spilling from your mouth and into wooyoungâs, which he drank up with one of his own.
pulling back, wooyoung gripped your hip with the hand that was previously on your jaw, the other working your clit until you began to moan and whimper of overstimulation.
âcummingâwooâs gonna fill your pussy up, make you feel so full,â he rambled on, pulling out and then slamming himself back in to the hilt, cumming deep inside of your cunt, and you whine from the feeling of his warm cum flooding your insides.
after a few still moments, the two of you breathing, wooyoung pulls out his slowly softening cockâcausing the both of you to groanâand hisses out a quiet âholy fucking shitâ at the sight of his cum dripping from your pussy.
clenching around nothing but air, you groaned at the feeling of the sticky substance pouring from you.
âround two?â wooyoung chirped, plopping down beside you, fully hard again, and giggling.
cw: smut (18+), ex!mingi, a little angsty, dacryphilia (kinda? idk man, mingi is crying), reader has trust issues and can't commit, riding, size kink mention, oral (f!recieving), big dick!mingi, no condom, happy ending (yayyyy), communication omg, and probably more
wc: 1.9k
a/n: i got so tired by the time i reached the actual smut part sooo... if it's bad that's why. plz plz enjoy this this is my first time writing something like this and posting it so like!!! yea!!! i've been missing white haired mg for so long i couldn't help but include him in this, and i've been obsessed w will he by joji. likes reblogs and comments are so so appreciated !!
it was hell for mingiâwatching you, his ex, his first love, his first everything, laugh with the two of your friends like nothing had ever happened. like you didn't break up with him, like he wasn't stuck in his house for weeks on end afterwards.
it was hell to act like everything was normal, like he was fine with sitting here, on his couch, your thigh brushing his, trying to make conversation with his friends like he was okay;
like he wasn't dying even more inside with every passing moment.
there was no way you genuinely thought this was fair, right? fair to come around, act all fine and dandy, act like just two months ago you weren't cuddled up into his side at 3AM, talking about marriage and kids and the future.
âmingi, you good?â seonghwa asked quietly, ever the caring man, his eyebrows furrowed in concern. âyeah, i.. iâm good,â mingi nodded, clearing his throat harshly and standing, causing you to look up with pinched brows of your ownâ
not that you let the emotion (guilt? care? mingi couldn't quite place it) linger for long, before shaking your head inconspicuously and continuing the conversation you were having with wooyoung.
a half hour had passed, yeosang, san, and hongjoong exiting the apartment, quickly followed by the rest of the boys, and finally leaving just you and mingi alone.
it was a good deed on your part, staying behind to clean up the mess everyone had left all on the floor, tables, and the couch.
but mingi thinks he'd rather have fell over dead than stand in the same room as you any longerâno, in the same building.
â...youâre mad at me,â came your soft voice after a few minutes of awkward silence, lingering in the air you made your way to the kitchen and began tidying up in there.
mingi scoffed, not able to contain the noise. âdo you expect me to not be? am i meant to be happy?â he snapped back, but didn't raise his voice; he never would, not at you, no matter how bad your relationship was.
taken aback, but also understanding, you shook your head side-to-side. âno, i dont, but i don't want there to be this weird⌠tension every time we all hang out,â you sighed, gesturing to the air between the two of you.
mingi bit his tongue, rolling his eyes and rubbing a hand over his face. âi don't know what you want me to say,â he started, groaning and looking at you through puffy and red eyes. âyou.. you were my everything, and you just.. you gave up on us.â
and with that, mingi waved you away, and headed up the hallway towards his room. it still had some of your stuff in it: a spare shirt, a sock or three, your jewelry on his dresser, the gift you got him for your first anniversaryâthe list goes on.
âmingi,â you called out, desperation in your voice, and hesitated before following after him. âyou know that's not what it is,â you attempted to reason, stepping into the bedroom.
truthfully? you loved mingi. more than yourself. more than anything. you still loved him, you never stopped loving him. you just.. didn't trust yourself, didn't trust yourself not to hurt mingi, and look where that got you.
âoh? then what is it?â mingi laughed sarcastically, his tone harsh as he sat on the edge of the bed you two once shared, messy and clearly well-used. âbecause iâd sure as hell love to know.â
speechless, you swallowed, and gathered your words before sitting beside him on the bed, leaving enough room to be comfortable.
âi didn't want to hurt you, and i still ended up doing just thatâhurting you,â you nearly whispered, breathing deeply. âi didn't.. trust myself with you, because you were so good, and good things don't last; not for me they don't, and i was so fucking afraid of losing you when things got tough, so i.. i decided to just get it over with before it hurt even worse.â
silence. the sound of the air conditioner blowing the only one in the room.
âi loved you,â mingi broke, and when you looked over, there were hot tears streaming down his face, only triggering your own. âand i know you loved meâyou did, right?â he sobbed, hands wiping his eyes harshly and quickly.
âyou know i did, mingi..â you nodded, looking down at your lap, hair hiding the tears beginning to drip down your own cheeks. âi still do.â
âthen why? you know i wouldn't let anything happen to youâto us,â mingi cried harder, his voice breaking, hand shaking as it reached out and across to make you look at him. âiâve never tried harder at anything in my life than trying to make us workâi wanted us, forever.â
âi know.. i know,â you repeated, nodding and sniffling as mingi gripped your chin, lower lip quivering, and you couldn't even make eye contact with him.
then his lips slotted against yours, perfectly, like the two of you were made to be like this. and it wasn't long before his tongue made its way into the mix, yours quick to follow.
the taste of his lips was the most familiar taste to you, your tongue tracing the plump skin; it was your morning coffee, or your nightly vitaminsâcherry flavored, with a hint of strawberry, because you forced him to buy chapstick a month ago when his lips were cracked (and there wasn't a thing mingi wouldn't do for you).
âm-mingiââ you gasped out, muffled by the white-haired maleâs lips, his hands on your waist, pulling you into his lap, and your hips against his.
âtell meâtell me you don't want this, don't want me, and iâll stop,â he whispered, pulling back just enough to give you time to think.
â..i want it,â you said after hardly a second of thinking it through, diving back down and crashing your lips against his quickly, a whine escaping the man beneath you.
it wasn't long until you ended up underneath your ex-boyfriend, the position as familiar as the back of your hand. one hand holding him up above you, the other trailing down to your thighs.
âcan i..?â he murmured against your neck, sucking and biting marks into the skin there, tugging at your shorts. you nodded, and he continued without a moment's notice, removing your underwear with them.
âso fucking beautiful⌠my pretty girlâŚâ mingi praised on his way down, not even realizing what he was saying, kissing down your chest (when your top and bra got removed, you weren't sure), over your tits, lingering at your navel, before finally reaching where you needed him the most.
âthis fucking pussy,â mingi breathed out, practically growling at this point, mouth parted like he couldn't physically hold it shut.
and when he dove in, he was drowning in your cunt; juices dripping down his chin, mixed with spit and drool, his tongue dipping deep into you before exiting to suck on your clit.
two of mingiâs fingers quickly made their way into your hole, curling against your g-spot with the first thrust inside, and the combination of him sucking and flicking your clit and his fingers had you falling over the edge quicker than you'd imagined.
âm-mingi, baby, fuckâholyâ! iâm cumming,â you moaned a multitude of things, fingers pulling on the bleached strands of hair atop his head, legs fighting to clamp against his face.
âtastes sâgood, fucking addictive,â mingi moaned i to your pussy, only pulling back when you began whining: âtoo much, too much.â
âplease, mingi,â you panted, shaking as you came down from your high, but it wasn't enough. it had been months since you and mingi had sex, since you'd had sex in general, you were needy, cunt clenching around the air even after an orgasm like that.
âplease what?â mingi whispered, breathing heavy, face still soaked in your juices, pupils dilated. âwhat is it, what can i do?â he asked, teary eyes raking over your naked and shaking body.
you reached out, yanking on the hem of his grey sweats, other hand doing the same with his tank-top. âwant you, want your cock,â you whimpered, watching as mingi quickly undressedâ
his cock heavy, red, and weeping as it sprung out of his boxers, long and thick. no matter how often you fucked, you could never get over the size of mingiâs cock, but today you didn't seem to care about any sort of easing in.
especially not when you pushed him down onto his back, mingi landing with a surprised grunt, and climbed atop him, balancing on your toes before grabbing his cock and lining him up with your cunt.
âoh-oh my god,â mingi sobbed out, fresh tears leaking out of his eyes. âoh my god,â he repeated endlessly, until you had him bottomed out inside of you, and even then he wasn't stopping.
âi love you, i love you, s-so much,â mingi cried, hands bracing on your hips, your own on his chest, as you began bouncing, grinding, and rolling your hips against his, mouth shaped into an âoâ and eyes watering.
âfeels so good, you're so deep inside of me,â you mewled, knowing how much mingi loved being so much bigger than you, especially during moments like this.
your pace didn't let up once, not in the slightest, leaning down to kiss on mingiâs neck and chest, riling him up like you always used to do before.
suddenly, you found yourself falling forward, a pair of arms locked taut around your waist, and mingiâs hips pistoning up against yours now. his cock was hitting so deep, your legs shaking and endless streams of moans and shouts leaving you.
âoh, f-fuck!â you whined, choking up as you felt your second high of the evening approach.
âdon't-don't leave me again,â mingi groaned through gritted teeth, one hand sliding down to grip your ass, spreading you open and kneading the skin there, his pace slowing before he flipped the two of you over and continued just as quickly.
âwant this pussy foreverâyou forever, us,â he continued, rambling even more as he fucked you deeper and deeper, a hand sneaking down to your clit to aid you in your release.
âkeep clenching down on me like thaâfuck, iâm cumming!â mingi growled, crying out and moaning insanely as he came inside or you, triggering your own release.
you moaned wantonly as you came once more, full and warm, eyes clenched shut.
you told yourself twenty minutes ago that you would leave, but you couldn't. not now.
not when your sweet boy was sprawled on top of you, sniffling and trembling, head laid on your bare chest.
âdoes this mean..?â he whispered hopefully, leaving the question for you to finish.
âi don't want to lose you,â mingi admitted bashfully, like half an hour earlier he wasn't talking nasty and cumming inside of you. âwe can fix thisâusâwe can work on it, i'll help you,â he assured you quickly, lifting his head with wide eyes.
you shushed him, lying his head back down, and pressing a kiss to his nose.
a few moments passed, and mingi was beginning to lose hope, but then:
â...we can try,â you nodded quietly, voice nearly unintelligible.
and it didn't take much for mingi to fall asleep there after, head on your chest, your heartbeat in his ears, and marks blooming all over the two of your bodies.
okay, in your fantasy has me absolutely FERAL and i just thought of this idea in the shower. STAY WITH ME OKAY?? i need someone to write an ot8 x reader oneshot about each member teaching her about sex and itâs a hands on experience đ
LISTEN, LISTEN!!
like reader isnât a virgin. she keeps hooking up with people and each experience is subpar so she goes to the people she trusts the most and is like âcan one of you show me how to be good at sex?â or some shit like that cause she lowkey thinks itâs her fault (or maybe not idk!). i see that moment as her bursting into their apartment, storming into the living room (where everyone is), and thatâs the first thing that comes out of her mouth cause sheâs just so FRUSTRATED.
she says âone of youâ at first but one of them is like âwhy donât we all teach you something?â
why do they agree? i have no idea! it could be a thing where they all have wanted to fuck her for the longest time or theyâre just like âeh, why not? sex isnât anything crazyâ
iâm seeing it like one of them teaches her how to ride, one teaches her how to give a bj, another teaching her how to squirt liiiike- and then some of them might help some of her fantasies come true???
iâd write it myself but iâm kind of ass at writing đ
anyway, SOMEONE PLEASE WRITE THIS I AM BEGGING ON MY FUCKING KNEES
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