[hana(20s) ⍠asian] a girl online but a princess in real life. i'm not a writer by any means but i might dabble in a fic or two. i love txt and cake â§ââş
ââââ ･đŚšÂ°â§ look at the floor, or ceiling, or anyone else you're feeling, take home whoever walks in, just keep your eyes off him,,
h.k x fem!reader ･đŚšÂ°â§ ââââ
wc: 3.8k â¸â¸ the one where you're a bit possessive of your nice boyfriend.
warnings: possessive!fem!reader x sub!kai but also kinda switch!kai ><, kinda toxic, handjob, very very public, overstimulation mentioned but not much (m!rec), fingering, humiliation (m!rec), a bit of orgasm denial (m!rec), lots of whimpering, reader calls kai a good boy at one point, ummmm kai called reader baby i think, dacryphilia (m!rec), and i think thats it sorry if i forgot anything pls let me know if i need to add a tag!
an: guys im so rusty pls overlook that im sorry itâs not the best but anyyywaaayyysss hiiiiiii thank you my lovely bestie @beomiracles who helped once again get me to the ending of the fic she literally made me a bulletpointed list of what needed to be here lol
Kai was kind, to the extent of missing the subtle hints girls threw at him casually, as if it was not blatantly obvious how taken he was. You could be all but draped across his lap, fingers brushing back his hair, tucking it behind his ear, whispering sweet nothings, and they would still ogle him from across the room, counting down the seconds until you swept away to the bathroom so they could ask for his number.
It happened almost every time you watched him order your drinks, leaning over the bar, casual in his waiting, looking over his shoulder to make sure that you hadnât moved, that you hadnât been picked up by some other man waiting for him to leave. You had the keen ability of avoidance, blaming the loud music, or your outright distaste as an excuse not to turn to lame attempts at retrieving your number. But Kai was a puppy, so ready to help, so willing to hear out the next girl's whine at her glass being empty, or help clean the accidental spill they just so happened to make when reaching out to touch his shoulder.
He never could hear over the music; you knew this from the number of times you would have to repeat yourself in one of the back booths. Every time he missed something, he would give the same look, lips slightly pouted, and pink, eyes wide as if it would help him pull in whatever you were saying, and he would lean in, tilting his ear just a centimeter closer to his shoulder, and listen, wait. You loved it, talking low on purpose just so he would pull you closer, turn all his attention towards you as if you hadnât already had it before.
It was a part of his charm, his attention to the smallest sign of distress, no matter how played up it was. And you would watch them, how casual it all seemed, as this girl at the bar held up a menu, pointing a manicured finger at the five listed drinks: old-fashioned, dry martini, negroni, gin and tonic, the infamous rum and coke, the basic menu from here to the local bar carts in homes all across the world. You didn't even need to be next to him to know how he would hum in question, tilting his head, leaning in, listening, wanting to help, no matter how small.
The girl would mutter something, laugh as if she couldnât believe how tiny the menu was, questioning, "What do you recommend?" And Kai would answer with a shrug, commenting something along the lines of " my girlfriend getsâŚ" or "my girlfriend always recommendsâŚ" because you found that your jealousy did not bloom from anything he did, not when he found any excuse to mention you in conversation without even trying, but it came from some bitter twisted possessive part of you that seethed at the sight of girls still attempting to flirt with him when you had left a clear iridescent kiss stain on the edge of his jaw from your lips gloss in plain view.
Sometimes it was true, you were a bit ridiculous, jealous over nothing, letting it stew until Kai kissed you, or let his hand slip into the back pocket of your jeans. Sometimes they really were just asking for recommendations, but more likely than not, you knew the next question coming, the smile, the eyes, the "and your name is?âŚ" that followed. It was his sweet nature that made him smile, the manners you would never want to change in him that led him to answer, time and time again.
It was only when they offered to write their number down, asked for his phone to enter it, or vice versa, that he finally understood. He would flush all over, pink and stuttering, looking over at you, pointing in your direction, declaring, "Oh no no no, I have a girlfriend," picking up your drinks and offering them luck with their menu choices before leaving back to you, where he belonged.
You never blamed him, not when he had been so clueless to your advances, not even after stealing kisses and hours of time together; he hadnât believed you wanted him as badly as he wanted you.
Maybe it should have gotten easier after seeing it happen so often, enough so you knew the routine, knew how they would watch him walk away, eyes tracing the line of his body, his broad shoulders, his back. You had mastered the glowering response you shot back over your shoulder time and time again; the saying never had come true, but if looks could kill, you didn't think you'd mind the devastation if it meant heâd still be yours.
"What's the matter?" Kai asked, setting your drinks down, siding into the same side of the booth as you, fingers cold from the condensation on the glasses, as he rested his hand on your thigh, tracing the same mindless pattern he knew you were so fond of.
"Nothing," you lied, slinking your arms around his neck, pulling him closer, not caring about the spectacle of PDA, not when he responded so well. Maybe you felt a little guilty about it, but it was only after the first few kisses, the ones where your eyes were open, looking across the bar, for only as long as it took for the recipient of your death glare to finally back down.
You knew he liked it, the jealousy that coiled out of you and curled around him as warm as your fingers curling into fists. Kai would never admit it, not after the first time with how flushed he had been, confused, concerned, and inevitably turned on. Sure, he didn't know exactly when he was being hit on entirely, he found the fine line of flirting and friendly miles away when they were in fact blurry, but what he knew was that you turned into another person in this bar. You had never kept yourself hidden from the fact that you wanted him, but here, under the hazy, warm, golden glow of the low lights, you needed him.
What was your jealousy if not a reflection of the need to have him, claim him? Maybe it should have turned him away, but it put a spot light over the fact that you too felt as clingy as he secretly wished he could display to you day to day without the fear of you turning him away. Here, under the watchful eyes of women who wanted him, and men who wanted you, both of you felt raw and vulnerable. So you took charge, soaking into the possession, and he loved it. loved the way you leaned into him, fingers curling into his hair, tugging enough to make the strands messy, tugging enough to make him groan in the back of his throat.
In the corner of the room, like this, no one could see over the lip of the booth you sat against, no one unless they walked this far back. So you leaned into kissing him, closing your eyes, your slow gentle kisses melting him until all he can think is how warm you are, how soft your thigh under his fingertips feels along the hem of your short-short skirt.
It always went like this, right until the moment you slipped your tongue into his mouth, the moment when you widened your thighs by only a millimeter, but he could tell, he always could. He would pull away, pressing his forehead to yours as if it pained him to tell you no. because it did, and just as you knew the script would go, he muttered, "We can't," as if he never had before.
"Why?" It was not a real question, not one he needed to answer, not that he could as you kissed the edge of his lips, making him stutter.
"b-because," you dragged a hand down the front of his chest, feeling the rise and fall under your palm as you tilted your head, kissing his jaw, right over the spot your lip gloss had stained. His lashes flutter, mind short-circuiting at the ghosting of your teasing mouth. He had no good argument, not one better than they might see, but you had disproven that only a month or two ago, the first time he had broken, so hard in his jeans that he didn't care who saw, so long as you wrapped your fingers around him and not the cold glass you would have reached for if he denied you.
You had giggled then, so cruel as he whimpered low enough for only you to hear, your lips kissing over the mole on his neck, peppering him with praise until he was almost crying, his lashes so heavy with unfallen tears, eyes rimmed red, nose and lips to match as he twisted his mouth shut, fighting with everything in him not to moan as loudly as you deserved to hear, as loudly as you wanted him to, just prove a point.
No one had seen the way he had finished, his face pressed into the hollow of your neck, his groans vibrating against your collarbone, the sound drowned out by the music, and you had gotten everything you had wanted, cleaning away the cum on the back of your hand with a cocktail napkin.
You hadnât let him live it down. Gone was the shy boy who had blushed at you holding hands in front of his friends, and here was the man who let you jerk him off slowly under the table of a bar.
"You loved it last time," you whispered right along the shell of his ear, the hair was rising on the back of his neck, like all eyes would be on him, and he just realized how much he liked the idea, that if anyone would see they would know that you had wanted him enough to not even wait until you made it home to the sanctity of your bedroom. "or do you need a reminder?" your hand slipped along the front of his stomach, nails scratching a trail like a reminder that you were real, and so willing.
He dropped his free hand not on your thigh, to grab your wrist, to stop you from moving lower, from discovering how easy he was, how hard you had gotten him. he tried to say something, anything, but he was like a fish, opening and closing his mouth, attempting to grasp onto some reality, something that wasn't a denial.
You loved this, loved it because it was not something he gave to everyone, it was not a friendly attempt at help, giving into casual conversation to please, but an attempt at keeping himself in check from needing you. Maybe it should have been for your eyes only, something you never wanted anyone to see, even by accident, but with your blood still radiating with jealousy, you didn't care. instead you let a single finger fall to his zipper, applying little pressure, dragging down and down until he shivered, eyebrows pulling in like a plea for you to have mercy on him. Only you couldn't tell if it was to stop or continue.
"Want me to stop?" you asked so innocently, like you were concerned for him. But he knew you, the same as you knew him. You knew his answer, could tell how desperate he was already feeling by the way he started to move his hips, unnoticeable if he hadnât used the hold he had on your hand to press your palm flat against the aching bulge in his pants.
"N-no," it was the only word he could get out, his nails digging into the soft flesh of your inner thigh. He dropped his head, hair falling into his eyes as he caught sight of the way your skin looked between his fingers, his knuckles red, disappearing under the hem of your skirt.
He was shy in his touching but not unskilled, fingers dipping closer and closer until connecting right against the shameless wet spot on your panties. Kai groaned, low and heady. To him, this was a heaven he never should have entered; he didn't deserve you, didn't deserve this. It was all he could think of as you unzipped his pants, hand so warm as you found his already leaking cock, and pressed your thumb right against his slit to watch him crumble.
You leaned in to kiss him again, to swallow down the sound of his tearful whine. He hated the teasing, the slow movements, the swirl of your thumb, but like this, it needed to go slow; any faster, and he wouldn't recover, and you wouldn't have much fun.
Kai tried to match the slow drags of your hand on him, to replicate the sensation against your clit, and he knew he had you the moment your hips began to move in time with his. He pushed past your panties, sliding his fingers along the seam of you, teasing until you knew it was payback, until you knew he wanted you to fall right next to him. The lights, the music, started to fade, his attention focused on the way you had to break the kiss to gasp, his mouth chasing the sound until you were flustered, muttering, "Not so shy about people seeing now, are you?"
He didn't even attempt to dignify himself with a clever response, not when he finally pushed his fingers into your cunt, curling just right to hear you moan into his mouth, your thighs closing around his wrist, and he couldn't help but mutter, "You're so fucking perfect."Â
It went straight to your head, his soft voice like a thank you to an answered prayer, like he hadnât expected himself to confess so easily. Your grip on his cock tightened just enough for him to whimper, just enough for him to realize you weren't going to play nice, no matter how innocent he acted. "Really?" you hum, kissing him once, twice, as a distraction before you accused, "because sometimes you don't make it seem that way,"Â
kais response is quick, like you had slapped him, he whines, trying to pull away from your kiss even when he didn't want to, shaking his head like he had done some great disservice to you, your relationship. "What-"
"Giving all these other girls your attention," you flick your wrist, hand cupped right over his tip, ready to pull away as you mutter, "Do you really think I wouldn't notice?"Â
Kai gapes, blinking back at you like he can't believe what you're saying, the heel of his palm pressed to your clit, his fingers still moving slowly like they are following his train of thought. "But- I- I wasn't-" heâs flushed pink, the blush creeping up his neck from embarrassment, "she only asked a question."Â
"and you leaned inâŚ" you mimicked the movement, pushing in closer than he had, until your chest was pressed up against him, his eyes flickering down to your low-cut top, to the uneven rise and fall of his chest in comparison to your steady breathing. "giving her all your attention while I sit here, alone," you press your nose to the soft spot just below his ear, the scent of his cologne washing over you so dizzying like this as he whimpers like you've wounded him.Â
"I-I'm sorry, baby, please, I was just-" you roll your hips on his hand, his fingers having stilled at his attempt at apologizing, and you only chuckle, half choked as he understands what you want, what you need, meeting your movements and helping you ride his fingers even as heâs struggling to find words.Â
"Helping her?" you add for him, matching his pace, jerking your fist on him slowly until heâs attempting to fuck up into your hand, "like I'm helping you?" you press your thumb right against his slit again, until he jolts, biting his lip hard enough to hurt, and you're glad the music is loud enough to cover the strangled cry he hopelessly tried to cover. "do you think she could handle you like this? too needy for your own good, desperate enough to get jerked off in a bar than wait until we at least get to the car. greedy enough to have your hand shoved up my skirt. I mean, look at you,"Â
Kai shakes his head, his eyes pinching shut, adams apple bobbing up and down as he swallows down his pitiful whimpering. "can't even control yourself. How quick until you cum on my hand? Last time it didn't take long, you remember that, huh? You didn't even have the decency to finger me then, maybe you didn't think you could get me off as quickly as you can when we are alone," you nip at his skin, kissing over the spots growing cold as you whisper, "performance anxiety? Or are you just that lazy?"Â
The memory is all but hazy as it surfaces, just how embarrassed he had been then, how he had let you have him so easily, how he had still been hard as you tucked him back into his jeans, how you had to walk in front of him as you left, how when you let him fuck you he couldnât help but finish just as fast. The lewd nature of what you had done in the bar still played through in his mind until he couldnât help but imagine everyone knowing you had been his and his alone if he had only been crazy enough to touch you back right there in the same booth you sat now.Â
"I'm sorry-" he gasped, tears welling, fingers picking up their pace, finding the perfect spot and pressing, and pressing. "I'll be better-"Â
"Will you?" You can hardly ask, throat tight with a moan you shamelessly want to let out, you didn't even care who heard anymore, not when this was your favorite part. Kai broke so neatly, snapped down the middle like perforated chocolate, until all you wanted to do was sink your teeth in, and he would never deny being devoured by you.Â
He nodded dumbly, lips kiss-swollen, searching for yours, and just as you were about to lean in, you pulled your hand away entirely. "Prove it."Â
His hips bucked, trying to chase your hand, to find the warmth, to do anything but have his cock fall to his stomach, his dribbling pre-cum staining his shirt. Sweat was already pearling at his temples, your name a plea he cried just loud enough you're sure that anyone who was listening would hear. You shushed him, pressing your hand to his thigh, squeezing almost as hard as he was squeezing yours, "You don't want us to get in trouble, do you?"Â
He leaned back, pressing as much of his back to the booth seat as he could without exposing too much of the profanity taking place between you two. His head fell back, his neck rolling with his swallow as he tried to regain his composure. But you followed his movements, keeping yourself firmly seated on his fingers, rocking back and forth to a new rhythm, watching the first tear slip from the corner of his eye, tracing a line down his cheekbone. "Are you crying?"Â
He took the question as a demand to continue, your statement rocking him back to reality. Prove it, and he would do just that, even as you reached back down for him, your fingertip so light along the length of his cock, dragging up and down until his lips were curling in and he couldnât breathe.Â
Maybe you should have gone easier on him, saved the teasing for your bedroom, where you could really hear his crying, but watching him try to hold it back was so much better. Maybe if you had gone easier on him, he would have gone easier on you, because he found himself pressing in, crowding you with his body, catching your mouth moments before you squealed. His free hand that had been keeping your thigh warm was now taking over the spot on your clit where the heel of his palm had been pressed, long fingers rolling over the bud while the other hand hit the spot that flicked your brain off.Â
Your free hand twisted a fist into his hair, trying to find anything to ground you as your stomach tightened, and without a second thought, you came, cunt fluttering around his fingers, legs pulling closed around his wrist, holding him in place as you whimpered into his mouth. With your orgasm still rippling through you, he kept his touch pressed to your clit, wanting to swallow down the approval each moan sounds like.Â
its only a few breaths later when you reach down and tug his hand free from your pussy, both of you breaking the kiss to watch his fingers come away slick with your arousal, to watch the way you guide his hand down to his own cock, curling his fingers around the base and using your wetness to make every drag feel like he was closer to spilling out before you.Â
You had caught him only once with his fist so tight around himself, your name coming from his open mouth, his breathing so ragged it had knocked the wind out of you. he had been desperate, trying to get off before you had even come home, before you could catch him. Every pull had been desperate and uneven, and now, aided by the slick on his fingers, you guided him back to that place.Â
His hand was so much larger than yours, not as soft, and when you left him to fuck into his fist alone, he wanted to cry all over again, to beg you louder, apologize all over again until you too grabbed his cock again, both of you now flicking your wrists, your hand swirling, "are you going to just cry or are you going to cum for me like a good boy?"Â
He chased his high, hips punching up into both of your fists, and when he came, cum spilling over the back of your hand, onto your thighs and his, he cursed, pressing his face into your neck to muffle the sound, his whole body shaking even as he stopped his movements and let you slowly push him into the perfect mix of overstimulation and ecstasy that he had been waiting for.Â
"Aw, look at that," you teased, kissing his heated cheek, "now everyone will know you're mine since you just couldnât help yourself." It didn't even matter who had started it, or why, or even that it was wrong; you had gotten your point across and dissolved your jealousy like sugar in warm water, and he loved it.Â
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the night you stopped wearing pajamas to sleep, soobin noticed too. youâd brushed it off claiming âit gets way too hot at night,â but even when winter came around, you still wore nothing.
just you in your laced underwear and soobinâs oversized tee. a white lie, you needed the morning sex between you and soobin.
âmmh,â your boyfriend sighed as he slipped under the covers behind you, fingers tracing around your waist and feeling the silk of your lingerie. âjust underwear again? itâs pretty cold, baby.â soobin kissed your ear.
you slightly pressed your ass into him, the sudden pause of his movement making you break a smile. âitâs okay, i have you to warm me up.â you turned your head to kiss his chin.
the soft look on his face flickered â he was already slipping into that hazy state between tired and lust. but you didnât let him win this time.
âiâm going to sleep, baby.â you whispered with an exaggerated yawn, turning away and squeezing his hand resting on your stomach. âgoodnight, i love you.â
soobin shifted behind you â you felt it immediately. the strained press of his cock against your ass.
âo-oh,â he stammered quickly, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice. soobin knew how tired you were so he didnât push.
âokay, i love you too. sweet dreams.â a soft kiss landed on your bare shoulder.
when dawn came breaking through the blinds, you were woken up to soobin moving you onto your back. âbabyy,â he whimpered.
your eyes fluttered open, barely, and soobin was pressing desperate nips on your lips. âsoob? baby, what time is it..?â you muttered.
your eyes were barely opened enough to check the clock â 5:53am â and there was soobin above you with his pupils dilated.
ââm so fucking horny,â his voice cracked mid-sentence with a whimper, guiding your hand down where his hard cock throbbed.
âcan i fuck you? pleaase, âneed to feel your pretty pussy around me.â
you rubbed your eyes with your other hand, trying to hide a smile. this is exactly what you wanted.
âbaby, i thought you said morning sex isnât worth it..â you bit your lower lip, âbecause afterwards you fall asleep without remembering anything?â
soobin was a fucking menace during morning sex, but whenever you told him what he did, he could never remember and heâd whine about it for the whole day.
âi donât care,â soobin whimpered. âyou got me horny last night, âbeen holding back not fucking you in your sleep..â
you giggled, knowing he doesnât even know what heâs saying right now. you reach for him, pulling down his shorts and underwear in one go.
âmmffâ!â soobin moaned as his cock snapped against his abdomen, you feeling him and teasing him. âteasing me already?â
you knew he was way too oversized for you, so fucking with no foreplay would beâ
he quickly yanked your leg over his shoulder and tugged your underwear to the side before slamming into you without warning.
ângh! fuckâ!â you cried, âsoobin!â the sudden deep thrust made you clench around him, your pussy immediately being stretched out to his size.
he was already panting, thrusting in and out of you. soobinâs eyes were closed shut and his fingers were intertwined in yours.
âaghâ so tightâŚ! mmm,â his free hand began to pull your shirt up, which left your breasts exposed.
your boobs were bouncing with the unmerciful speed his thrusts were, and soobin had no hesitation to start licking your hard nipples.
âsoobin,â you moaned. the bed frame was creaking, banging on the bedroom wall.
he couldnât stop, and he wouldnât want to anyways. âfuckâ! âm gonna come,â soobin cried, his tight grip on your hands. you could feel him pulsing deep inside already â he was close.
âdonât pull out when you come,â you managed to say, feeling yourself at climax as well. âi want you in me.. when you come.â
his breath hitched and his hips slowed. soobin searched your face, âareâ are you sure?â he panted, not wanting to force you into doing anything.
a broken whine came out as you clenched around him â slow, deep â just right, milking his precum in slow waves.
âplease,â you stammered, hips jerking up instinctively. ââwant you to fill me up, baby,â
he didnât hesitate. a few more deep and desperate thrusts into you sent you both over â rhythm breaking as soobin finally let go, spilling into you where you felt him everywhere. exactly what you wanted.
he didnât pull out, not even an inch. just wrapped his arms around you while he buried himself to the hilt again, moaning loudly against your shoulder. âfffuuckââ
your pants seemed to mix together as he flipped onto his back, taking you with him where you were now across his stomach.
âshit,â soobin exhaled shakily, running his fingers through your hair. âwe need to start doing this more often.â
âmmm? morning sex?â you giggled and nuzzled closer, enjoying the warmth of his cock still pulsing deep inside you. âor was it the unprotected part?â
âmaybe both.â he mumbled, pressing a kiss into your temple, eyes half-lidded and already drifting toward slumber. âworth every second.â
annoying/cute things txt members do in a relationship
warnings: none
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ăyeonjună
he always finishes half of your drink after asking for âone sipâ even though he already had his own plus a refillâŚyou pay him back by stealing half of his fries when you get fast food ( ;´ęł`;)
he doesnât eat if you arenât hungry, even if heâs starving⌠âjjunie just eat, you donât have to wait for me!â âiâm not even that hungry anymore i can wait,â he says right before his stomach makes the loudest noise ever. sometimes you lie and say youâre hungry anyways just so heâll eat
always wants to match. even if itâs just your socks! he calls you every night to ask what youâre wearing the next day so he can coordinate his outfit with yours. if he doesnât have any matching item then heâll search however many stores he needs to until he finds one :(
ăsoobină
Follows you EVERYWHERE. Youâre going to get water from the kitchen? heâs following right behind you. Youâre going to use the bathroom? heâs standing by the sink talking while he waits for you to get done. Itâs worse if youâre in public. heâs always clinging to you like youâre gonna disappear if he lets you out of his sight
tries on your clothes even though heâs like twice your sizeâŚsometimes when you hang out you recognize that itâs YOUR shirt heâs wearing. he always uses âit makes me feel closer to you!â as an excuse ( ;´ - `;)
ăbeomgyuă
always tries to scare you every chance he gets. when you come out of the bathroom heâs already standing by the door to jump scare you. if you leave for a second heâll wait around the corner to pop out and scream. his favorite day of the entire year is halloween(and the day you met)
he uses your things and never puts them back where he found it. he always forgets where he put it and sighs when you ask him to look for it (ăŁ-ᯠ-Ď)
he takes your phone to play games until your battery runs out. he always wastes your in game currency and somehow messes up whatever youâve built or saved. whatâs even weirder is he has the exact same game on his phone AND heâs more advanced than you</3
ătaehyună
he forces you to watch first person parkour videos on youtube. after every clip he says âi could easily do that way smoother..â if heâs committed enough that day, heâll send a photoshopped picture of him on a tall building
whenever you ask him for an opinion he says all of them are good. âokay tyun, which hairstyle should i do?â âtheyâll both look amazing donât worry!â he doesnât even mean to be annoying, he genuinely thinks everything you wear looks good
he cuts you off mid sentence to correct a mistake you made. âi think you meant to say____ and not ____â if you make a small typo heâll correct it before giving his reply. heâs literally the grammar police
ăhueningkaiă
you have to repeat yourself often since heâs always distracted with his games. âwait whatâd you say?â after you talked for 5 minutes about a certain topic (´ďźĎďźď˝). he always feels super bad and makes it up to you by gifting you something(in a game you donât even play)
he gets really upset if he finds one of his plushies on the floor. if you accidentally knock one over without immediately picking it up he ignores you until you give a heartfelt apologyâŚto the plushie ᯤáŚáŻ¤
your blog is so cute, i die. for your drabble event could you please do OO9 and O31 with taehyun đ
ŕ¨ŕ§ TAGS: MDNI, smut, fem!reader, cockwarming , teasing , making out , taehyun likes and fails a challenge . . . ŕ¨ŕ§ WORD COUNT 500+
taehyun was going to fail this challenge terribly. he doesn't know why he even opened his big mouth in the first place, claiming he would be able to keep still while you cockwarm him. now he was sitting here, the pads of his fingers digging into the flesh of your hips as he wills himself not to fuck up into you.
it doesn't help that every so often you would swivel your hips against him. you would pretend that you were shifting into a more comfortable position, or whisper dirty sentences into his red ears. all he could do was moan or sigh in response, his toes curling whenever he could feel you squeeze around him.
it's not like he loses anything by failing. just an orgasm and maybe a little bit of his pride, but nothing serious. but somehow the thought of not being able to cum after being sweetly tortured like this sounds like the absolute worst thing that could happen to him right now. it's the only thing that is keeping him from moving even an inch.
his breath catches when you lift his head up by his chin, your eyes dark and heavy as you scan his face. he can feel the heat spread across it, getting shy and wanting to turn away but he can't as you grip his chin like you already knew what he was thinking. he thinks to himself that he wouldn't be surprised if you did and swallows, "y-yes?" his voice comes out soft and shaky and you can't help but to smirk.
it's cute that he's trying so hard to prove his point to you, but to you he just looks helpless. all flushed face and sweaty hairline, his bottom lip between from where he was chewing on it. you don't say anything as you lean to press your lips to his, catching him by surprise before he melts into it with a little sigh. his body loosening as the kiss makes his brain foggy, his grip on your hips slacken and turns into slides up and down your waist.
"uhn," he quietly moans when you slip your tongue into his mouth. he tilts his head to allow the kiss to get deeper with a groan when your hands slides down to his neck. and god- all that he needed was one little thrust upwards to make this perfect, it's all he wants. his body was practically vibrating with need and restraint.
taehyun could almost cry when you pull away just a tad, instead whining as you pull on his bottom lip when you do. it turns into a broken moan, his voice cracking when you roll your hips and hum against his spit-slicked mouth, "i'm so wet right now."
he very quickly gets tense again, closing his eyes and holding onto your waist tightly as he trembles and tries to keep his hips still. but you kept going, spewing out filthy words. "can't you feel it?" you say with another rock of your hips, just as slow as the last one and it drives him insane. he nods his head while little breaths of "yesyesyes" tumble out of his mouth and his eyes flutter rapidly.
of course he could feel it, he could the whole time. he's been trying to ignore it, but now he was just hyperaware of it. of the wetness that engulfed his throbbing cock, so much that some of it leaks onto his thighs. he can hear the obscene sounds of squelching whenever you would move and it would make his cock twitch inside of you.
and fuck- he doesn't know much longer he can last, he thinks to himself as he rocks his hips gently upwards.
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friendly neighbourhood dream boy
Not to be confused with Spider-Man's other girlfriend Mary Jane Watson, who is a skank and doesn't love him like I do.
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soobin sucking ur tits over ur shirt >< whimpering and whining because heâs so close to the real thing,, but knows heâs not allowed to fully touch until u say <33 becomes a drooling mess and despite his saliva slipping all the way through your bra, he works hard not to buck into your thigh and cum in his pants
hiii! i love your blog and ur gyu drabbles so muchh!! lowk i've been thinking wdyt of gyu w a titty sucking kink đđ like it's well known he has an oral fixation but likeee wdytttt?
GYU & TIT SUCKING
OMGG yes I am #1 titty sucking gyu believer and itâs so true he has an oral fixation like he just loves kissing, sucking, licking, and biting any part of you. Especially your boobs hehe. He just loves having them in his mouth. Squishing and grabbing at them, swirling his tongue around your nipples, eyes blissfully closed shut and moaning muffled around your boobs because this is literally heaven to him. His oral fixation on your tits goes CRAZY. Like, he will NOT detach from them at all and leaves the craziest looking hickeys on them like theyâre so red it looks almost painful đ and he makes such a mess as well, thereâs so much drool on and spit. Heâll lightly start rutting against you too, getting hard, tiny cries and whining desperately into your chest, humping you.
Literally any position, heâll somehow find a way to have his lips wrapped around your tits of heâs not making out with you. When youâre riding him, his face is instantly going to your chest, itâs so hot too, his messy bangs falling into his eyes, and heâs just focused on sucking your tits and how good your pussy feels, it makes him go so dumb he loves not thinking about anything else. OH and he LOVES when you have him in your lap, his mouth latched to your tits whilst you pump his dick itâs his favourite thing, playing with his hair too, thatâs one thing that never fails to make him go into complete sub space heâs so cute, such a dumb baby <3 :( not tit fucking but he loves fucking your tits too and cumming all over them hehe.
Not even in a sexual way too though, he just loves cuddling like that, head buried in your chest and mouth stuffed with your boobs, suckling, arms wrapped around your waist. Theyâre just so soft and nice and he falls asleep like that so many times, drool dribbling out the corner of his mouth. Heâs literally such an entitled brat about your boobs, pulling your shirt up and attaching his lips to them whenever he likes, but you canât really say no bc he looks so good wrapping his full, wet, pretty lips around your nipples and looking up at you with his big pupils and the sparkliest choco brown eyes ever.
i just found your account and iâm obsessed with your work !! could you do prompts 19 & 45 with hyuka pls ?? :3
ŕ¨ŕ§ TAGS: MDNI, smut, fem!reader, cumming untouched, making out, teasing, kai cums in his pants . . . ŕ¨ŕ§ WORD COUNT 500+
hueningkai feels like he could cum right now.
you've been caressing his body and kissing all over him for the past fifteen minutes and it's driving him insane. his skin was hot and flushed, his cock twitching in his boxers with a patch of precum staining the front of them. his head tilted back as you attack his neck with wet kisses.
you drag a hand down from his warm cheek and down his body to his chest, pressing your thumb against his nipple before pinching it softly. kai gasps, his back arching up and his eyes rolling back from such a simple touch. he wanted you to touch him, touch his cock, but he was afraid that the second you do he would cum. that's how close he was right now.
"s-so good," he whispers out into the cool air.
you peek out your tongue and slowly trace the outline of his neck with the tip, going over his adam's apple and chin until you reach his mouth. kai obediently parts his lips, allowing your tongue to slide in with a high-pitched moan that gets swallowed. his hands hold your waist, clutching onto your shorts tightly.
he kisses you back, dancing his tongue around with yours as he tries to keep his hips still. as much as he would love to thrust upwards against you, he knew it would be too much for him and he would cum at the slightest bit of friction.
"c-can we slow down, please?" he breaths into your mouth in between the kiss, pulling back to look at you. he stares at you with wide and pleading eyes, a tiny pout on his lips that was too adorable.
"why? you usually like this pace," you question, squeezing his cheeks between your hands and making kai whine. you laugh, pecking his soft lips twice before shifting just a tad. kai gasps, his fingers clutching at your sides to stop you from moving while he shakes his head.
"i-i feel like i'm about to cum," he admits, turning his head to the side while his cheeks burn in shame.
you laugh, but you understood. you move so that your hips were hovering above kai's bulge and turning his head back to you, "we can slow down." you nod your head before kissing him again. the kiss is slower this time as you gently cup his face with one hand. you let your other skim along his body, being sure to avoid his most sensitive spots.
and somehowâŚthis was worse for him. all the teasing movements and sensual kissing is actually bringing his orgasm closer than he wanted. his cock needily throbbing in his underwear, leaking furiously as his body starts to thrum with pleasure.
"tell me again how good you feel." you whisper.
"i-i feel so go-uhnâŚ" kai's sentence is interrupted by a sharp intake of breath followed by a pained moan as his orgasm hits him. you accidentally shifted the wrong way, your cunt rubbing against his cock just enough that it made him cum. he throws his head back, his eyes slipping closed as he makes a mess.
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just had a horrendous thoughtâŚâŚâŚ. sub!soobin being so pussy drunk he can barley keep himself together and heâs whimpering as heâs fucking you, hiding his face against your neck and his hips wonât stop rocking into you and all you can do is praise him through it and tug at the messy strands of his dark hair cause heâs being so good for you and just when he thinks this couldnât get any better, you tell him to stop and his watery eyes get even bigger as he watches you reach down and pull the condom off of his cock, his length twitching and a fresh string of precum dripping from his leaky tip and once he pushes inside raw for the first time he actually sobs from overstim </3
okay so don't kill me for this but soobin with this deep desire to force a pregnancy with his girlfriend, just fuck her stupid and take off the condom before filling her full, maybe even taunting her when she notices and does it over and over until he gets what he wants, he's toxic he knows this but how can you see that when he's basically programmed your mind into wanting him to be the father of your children
BABYTRAPPING WITH SOOBIN MY FAVORITE !!!!!! god i loveeee love fucked up soobin ESPECIALLY when he's soobmissive... need me more toxic yandere types who r subs
yeah... him begging w tears to bust inside.... carefully planting the seed of u getting pregnant and then letting it grow til ur both on the same page... him tossing out ur birth control and cutting the tips off condoms... constantly yapping about how pretty you'd look pregnant, how good of a mother you would be, how badly he wants a family.... yeah...
u wanna do a needy yeonjun drabble soooo baddddddddd u want to write submissive needy yeonjun smut so so so bad đľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤđľâđŤ
pretty pls w sprinkles on top
waittt ur right i do wanna write a needy yeonjun drabble just in time for halloween
(wc: 2.3k / warnings: subby!yeonjun yayyyy, oral (f rec.), unprotected sex, a few uses of the pet name âpuppyâ but itâs mostly ironic, begging đ)
âWhat the hell?â
Your words make Yeonjun look down at himself like heâs trying to figure out what you could be disgusted at.
You read the text on his shirt out loud to him: âWorldâs Greatest Munch?â
He smiles so proudly, and itâd be endearing if it wasnât over something so sleazy. âYeah, itâs my costume.â
âThatâs not a costume.â
âNo?â
âNo,â you assert. âAnd did you write that on the shirt yourself?â
He thinks about his answer for a second. âNo.â
Youâll pretend you canât recognize his messy handwriting, or the fact that the text is clearly written in sharpie and not printed on. âOkay,â you say.
So here Yeonjun stands, all audacity and no shame, at the door of your apartment, ready to head to some costume party with you. You seriously weigh the option of not going out with him at all, but this is technically your third official date with him, and heâs unfortunately a really great guy. Funny, too.
âYour costumeâs cute. Itâs like a sexy puppy,â he says. âCan you do tricks?â
Funny sometimes.
âIâm Snoopy!â you correct. He smiles, and you canât stay mad at such a pretty face. You can forgive the low-effort costume, too.
âAlright, Snoopy. You ready to head out?â he asks, backing up a few steps so you can walk out of your door.
âYup!!â
Itâs not a far walk, luckily, or else youâd die from the cold before you ever arrive to the party. Yeonjunâs arm around you keeps you warm enoughâor at least it gets your blood pumping from how fast your heart races.
He clings to you all night. He stays by your side as you refill your drinks, stays by your side as you chat with familiar faces, stays by your side as you dance to the songs playing from some mediocre Halloween playlist. He helps adjust your skirt when you get a little too rowdy, pulling it back over your ass as you both giggle to each other. He even waits for you outside the bathroom door when you go piss. A gentleman. And apparently the worldâs greatest munch. Itâs a much more appealing costume when youâre a little tipsy.
You come out of the bathroom and throw your arms around his neck immediately, kissing him like you missed him. Your friends would be puking right now at how touchy-feely youâre being.
âWhy hello there,â you say as you part from the kiss, a wide smile tugging at your lips. âHow kind of you to wait for me.â
He seems just as entertained as you. âYeah, Iâm pretty nice.â
âMm,â you hum in agreement, hand coming down from his neck to massage his shoulder absentmindedly. âHandsome, too.â
âYeah?â
You kiss him again instead of answering him. Heâs a great kisserâyouâve already known thisâbut youâre itching to find out a little more about him. You devour him a little longer, sucking at his lips, feeling satisfied at the way he lets you do whatever you want. You pull apart with a glint in your eyes, licking your lips like youâre still hungry for more. Itâs adorable how his gaze follows your tongue as you do.
âI hate that your stupid shirt is working on me.â
Yeonjun laughs, something genuine and cute and frighteningly heart-fluttering. âItâs my magic spell. Next thing you know youâre gonna be dropping your skirt to the floor,â he teases.
Heâs probably joking, but you feel feral. You could literally take a bite of him right now. âFind us a room and letâs make it happen,â you say.
âOh my god, for real?â
You steal his lips once more, hot and heated for all of two seconds before youâre pulling back. âHurry up.â
He takes your orders exceedingly well, holding your hand as he roams through the house until an empty room greets him. You pounce on him as soon as the door is closed behind you, pulling him in and kissing him like you canât get enough of his taste. He lets you part his lips with your tongue, lets you into his mouth with as much greed as you want, lets you do absolutely anything because heâs just that good.
Itâs when he moans into your mouth that you decide you canât take it anymore. You walk him back towards the bed until heâs falling onto it, straddling him once heâs down and admiring his plump, swollen lips from above. Your hands run all over his upper body, tracing your nails over his chest and arms and shoulders and wherever else you feel like touching.
âWhatcha wanna do, Jjunie?â you ask, smiling at him as you enjoy the view. Heâs struggling to keep himself composed, you can see it in the way he breathes a little too hard, the way he shakes a little too much.
âWanna touch my pretty puppy,â he answers obediently.
You could just melt into him. Everything he does is so endearing that you almost want to run away before you ruin the boy completely. Almost has never been enough to stop you from doing anything, though.
You take off your top, freeing your tits and grabbing at them teasingly. You give him a little show, tweaking your nipples and squeezing your breasts, keeping your evil grin at bay when he whimpers. Heâs got these gorgeous pleading eyes, and you want to give him anything he asks for. Youâre a very generous soul, after all.
âYou wanna touch?â you ask, taking your own hands off yourself to free up space for him. You can practically see the stars in his eyes at your offer.
âSo much, come on, please,â he begs in response. You pull him up by his hair until his mouth is at your tits, and he seems to get the hint. You keep a tight grasp on his hair as he sucks at your flesh, desperate tongue licking you up and down until his saliva drenches your chest. He wasnât kidding about how good his mouth isâyouâre already grinding down on him and seeking out more pleasure. Itâs a treat to feel how hard he already is beneath you.
He pulls off your tits with a wet pop, tilting his head up to look at you with wide, pleading eyes. âYour pussy,â he says, hands coming up to play with your tits as he awaits your approval.
âWhat about it?â You enjoy the coy act, especially when it has him begging for you like this.
âGotta taste it,â he says. His hands on your body are so convincing that you think youâd give him anything he wanted right now. You push him back down to the bed and crawl over him until your cunt hovers over his face. He holds onto your thighs and bites his lip, staring beneath your skirt to get a good look at your panties.
âI usually donât let men in that easily,â you say, pulling your skirt up and pushing your panties to the side. Yeonjunâs waiting patiently, not doing anything you donât tell him to, even though you can see the neediness growing in him.
âIâll earn it,â he promises. You know heâll make good on it, too.
âOkay, earn it then.â
He kisses your thighs with an open mouth, driven only by lust and a lingering buzz from the alcohol. You sigh out in pleasure and run your fingers through his hair, praising him as he litters your thighs with kitten licks and soft bites.
âYouâre making me wet, Jjunie,â you tease, smiling as he moans into your skin. He sucks at your flesh until heâs panting to catch his breath. Itâs cute how he acts like he needs your cunt to survive. He really is proving himself, and the lack of stimulation on your cunt is quickly becoming unbearable.
âWill you sit on my face now? Baby?â he asks, a little breathless. It would be cruel to deny such a polite request.
He wastes no time once your heat meets his tongue, flattening it out to give you a nice surface to ride on. He dips the tip of his tongue into your cunt, so slight but so effective, just swirling it and leaving you brainless above him. You curl your fist into the sheet and start grinding against his face, moaning at the relief that finally finds you.
âYeah, fuck, do it like that,â you manage to breathe out. His nose bumps against your clit each time you rock forward, and his tongue pushes a little further into you when you lean back.
You chase the pleasure, making noises that you donât even have the mind to be embarrassed about. Youâre cursing out as you feel your insides twist up, greedy for more until you find the perfect rhythm, fucking yourself against him like thatâs what he was made for.
âYou want me to cum, baby? Yeah?â you ask, all raspy and delirious. He moans pathetically beneath you in response, hands digging into your thighs to encourage you to go further. You take everything you need until youâre right there, gasping out when the knot inside you finally snaps.
âOh, fuck! So good, youâre so good,â you spew out mindlessly, waves of pleasure crashing over you until you slow to a stop above him. You remember to give the poor boy a chance to breathe, lifting off of his face and rolling over to lie down beside him.
âHoly shit,â Yeonjun curses, turning on his side to look at you. Youâre still staring at the ceiling, chest rising and falling heavily while you catch your breath. âYouâre so sexy. Thank you, baby.â
You laugh a little. âYouâre welcome.â
He wraps an arm over your waist and brings you a little closer to him. âYou think we should head out of the room now?â he asks.
âAlready?â
âSomeoneâs probably gonna come knocking soon,â he reasons.
Heâs not going to ask you to suck his dick or something? Maybe his shirt is telling the truth.
âŚFor some reason that turns you on again.
âFuck me first,â you say, reaching out to grab hold of his face. You bring him in for a quick peck, then help move him on top of you.
âYou sure?â he asks. Youâre already clawing at his pants like some ravenous freak. How humbling.
âYeah, are you?â you return the question.
âFuck yeah,â he says, smiling. You laugh, and he pulls off your clothes as you take off his. The moment is rushed and fun and stupid, and you want to live in it forever.
Oh god, you think you want to be with him forever.
âTell me how much you need it,â you say, if only to feel more in control of the situation again. Heâs got his dick in his hand already, lubed up with spit as he jerks himself off a little.
Heâs ever the obedient listener. âIâll die without it, I think.â
âYeah?â
âYeah. Gonna fuck you forever, baby.â
You hum happily at that.
He continues, âGonna fuck you, wanna fuck you now, let me fuck you, please.â
Feeling this kind of power over such a handsome man is too sweet, too addictive. âKeep telling me how much you need me,â you insist, taking his dick in your hand and bringing it to your entrance. He gasps and lets you do as you please, and itâs so funny to see him short-circuit over your hand on his cock.
âI need you so much, Iâah, fuck! Tight..!â You bite down on your smile as you coax him into you, taking hold of his hips to help sink him in.
âGo on,â you say. He starts thrusting into you, and itâs beyond satisfying to watch how he struggles to keep himself together.
âThink youâre so pretty. Always drives me crazy,â he confesses as he fucks you open on him. You canât help but bring your fingers to your clit; itâs killing you to see him losing his mind like this. You feel possessive and hungry and insane.
âFuck me like you love me, then,â you say. He holds onto you tighter and bucks his hips harder, hitting it just right. You moan sweetly, arching your back and getting lost in the feeling.
âYes, baby. Whatever you want.â
âBe my boyfriend,â you say. Itâs like you triggered something inside him.
âOh my god,â he whines, high-pitched and delicious. âYes, yes, yes, yes..!â
âYouâre mine,â you say, nails digging into his skin.
âYours!â Heâs chasing his high desperately now.
âCum for me,â you command, and like always, he listens. He pulls out and spills his seed on your stomach, whining out your name the whole time. Your fingers on your clit bring you to your own high, and the room fills with nothing but the scent and sound of sex.
He collapses on top of you without even cleaning you up, but you donât mind. Youâve never been in such blissful silence before.
You donât know how many minutes passed like that before Yeonjun starts up again, âIâm literally framing that shirt and hanging it on my wall.â
You laugh, âSuch a weirdo.â
âDonât act like you hate it. This shirt basically made you my girlfriend.â
âWell. I guess.â
âYeah. Tell me again it was a stupid costume,â he dares, shit-eating grin on his face.
âIt was a stupid costume. Youâre just very, very handsome, and very, very sweet.â You brush your hand through his hair.
He lights up. âIâll take it.â
Thereâs a knock at the door. Yeonjun whips his head over to the door, then back to you.
âWhatâd I say?â he whispers.
âYeah, whatever. You know it was worth it.â
A voice behind the door cuts in, âHello?? This is my room! I swear, Iâllââ
You tune out the rest as you get dressed with Yeonjun, laughing as he cleans his cum off your stomach and steals a few more kisses from you. You only feel half-bad for defiling some strangerâs bedroom. Youâre sure if they knew about the service they just did youâthe shiny new boyfriend kind of serviceâtheyâd understand. Not that it matters too much, anyway. You make sure to bid them a happy Halloween as you leave the party with Yeonjun in hand.
loveeeee mean dom emo toxic bff gyu!!! buttt what abt possesive bff taehyun đđźđđź hehe
hell yeah!
cw, possessive/toxic taehyun, jealousy and allat
possessive best friend taehyun who swears he's just looking out for you. so what if your date stood you up? poor dude probably caught the flu, right? and taehyun just so happens to be in the area, ready to pick you up and drive you straight to his place.
"you can always reschedule a new one" he says in a bitter tone, his fingers gripping the wheel a little too tight for it to appear nonchalant. ⯠you shake your head, wiping a single tear from your cheek, "h-he blocked me."
"oh", taehyun's lip twitches but he bites back the smirk threatening to bloom on his otherwise sour face, "really?"
best friend taehyun who guilt trips you into cancelling plans with others and come over. ⯠"I think I'm coming down with something.." he'd whine on the other line of the phone, coughing loudly as if proving his point.
and of course you come. because he's your best friend, why wouldn't you?
but taehyun is far from ill when you step foot into his apartment, in fact he's bouncing to his feet as he rushes to meet you by the door, a big fat smirk plastered on his lips.
loves cuddling with you, as friends of course. his arm draped over your waist, back pressed against his chest and his face buried in the crook of your neck. a warm blanket thrown over the two of you as you lounge on his couch, watching the same movie you'd seen at least a dozen times already.
"I'm your best friend yeah?" constantly needs to remind both himself and you of your relationship. his fingers trailing up your naked arm as he nuzzles against you, his words coming out half a whisper as he says, "I'm the only one you're this close with."
sometimes you think he might not realise the weight his statements hold. ⯠"you're not like this with anyone else right?" he doesn't wait for an answer, but you can feel the grin spreading across his lips as they press against your neck, "only me."
when your boyfriendâs basketball team wins their championship game, of course theyâre expecting a grand celebration for itâa big, shiny prize. that prize comes in the shape of you, and you letting them do absolutely whatever they want to you. but, this isnât the first time youâve been the prize, and it wonât be the last either.
( đˇ )ă  wrote this because i went into a lust-filled craze after i saw this video of the boys after their korea uni performance⌠itâs so filthy iâm sorry LMAOO (ă¤ Ď âŚďź) the warnings are so long god⌠i didnât mean for it to be this long but yknow!! hehe enjoyyy!!~~ âĄâĄ
You flew to your feet as the stadium erupted into cheers, your own screams falling from your lips. You didnât think as you ran down the stairs, pushing past anyone who was in your way, you just had to make it to the team.
âThat was amazing!â you yelled as you ran towards Taehyun, who just made the winning shot right at the buzzer. It was forty to forty-three, the home team taking the championship. You jumped into his arms and he spun you around, his hold on you tightening. He was dripping with sweat, but you didnât care one bit. Taehyun put you back down on your feet and you took a step back to get a good look at him. âThat,â you started, catching your breath a little, âwas amazing! You got it on the buzzer too!â
Taehyun smiled at you as he looked over at his cheering teammates who were still on the basketball court. They caught sight of the two of you and he waved them over. âWasnât it?â Taehyun asked rhetorically. âI wasnât even expecting itâI wasn't even thinking when I shot from halfway across the court, but it went in anyway!â
You pulled his attention back down to where you stood next to him so you could kiss him. Taehyun smiled into the kiss, rocking you back and forth for a moment before the two of you parted just in time to be engulfed by the rest of the team.
Sweaty limbs were all over you and the air around you was filled with laughter. It was such an electrifying moment, that you couldnât help but feel like you were part of the team. Taehyun liked to call you his âgood luck charm.â He claimed that whenever you were at one of their basketball games, which most of them, that they always won. Youâd like think that it was just their pure talent, but you bathed in how the team hoisted you up onto their shoulders and chanted, âGood luck charm! Good luck charm!â Some even went as far to tell the opposing team to suck it.
You were laughing so hard that your stomach was hurting, but the night was far from over. The celebrations have only begun.
Taehyun pulled you to where him and his close friends on the team stood and away from the rest of the team who were now making their way to the locker room. Yeonjun pulled you into his sweaty side, his arm wrapping around your shoulders. âSo, are you gonna reward us for winning the championship?â Yeonjun asked with a flirty tone, looking down at your frame.
Taehyun made a face as he grabbed your wrist and pulled you into his chest. âWhat the fuck, man? Sheâs my girlfriend!â Taehyun said, disgusted. Yeonjun just laughed at him, the other four boys joining in. The smile grew on your face and you buried it into Taehyunâs chest.
âThat didnât seem to be a problem last game,â Beomgyu replied. Taehyunâs disgusted attitude dropped and he harshly nudged Beomgyu away. He fought the smirk on his face as he pushed away the boys and kept you at his side.
Yeonjun yanked you into his chest, his hands traveling down to cup your ass. âCome on,â he dragged out, âIt was so much fun last time, wasnât it?â Yeonjun leaned down and whispered the latter half of his sentence in your ear as his hands traveled back up your body. âYou canât even deny it, we were all there. We could start right nowâright in the locker room.â
Beomgyu pulled you away from him, throwing a dirty look over his shoulder. âAt least treat her like a lady, Yeonjun!â He hissed at him.
âShe wasnât asking to be treated like a lady when we were all inside of her,â Yeonjun threw back. The group laughed and heat rose to your face as you thought about what happened between the six of you at their last game. Flashes of a hotel room crossed your mind and you could almost feel the stickiness and the sweat all over your skin. You crossed your legs at it, laying your head on Beomgyuâs shoulder to try and focus on the conversation that they were having.
âYou two are quiet, what are you thinking about, huh? Thinking about how youâll try to last longer than five minutes this time?â Beomgyu asked Soobin and Kai, the vibration of his voice travelling down your side. The boys laughed and Soobin and Kai grew red. âOr maybe theyâre thinking about different positions to put her in when itâs their turnâŚâ Beomgyu trailed mockingly, and Kai laughed.
It was a little embarrassing how they were talking about all of this so out in the open, like they werent even aware that there were others still around them. Fans of both teams were passing you by, staring with wide, lustful eyes at the teammates and they didnât even give them a single look. They were completely tuned in to the conversation they were having about putting you into different positions and splitting you completely open like it was just another day, like they were talking about the weather.
They didnât even mind that they were talking about you in front of you either. âYeah,â Kai started a bit awkwardly, âMaybe this time Iâll just have her suck me off. Maybe deepthroat her?â Soobin then hurriedly chimed in, âDude, youâll be missing out! Her pussy is heavenly, Iâve never felt anything like it before.â While they talked, Beomgyuâs hands trailed lower and lower until his thumb was playing with the hem of the skirt you wore. Occasionally he dipped it under and rubbed his thumb along the smooth skin there.
âAll that I know,â Taehyun spoke over the others, his voice a bit louder than before and catching the attention of a group that walked past you all, âis that sheâs my girlfriend, so I get to finish her off completely.â You cringed a little at how the passing groupâs eyebrows raised at the innuendo.
Yeonjun snorted at Taehyunâs words, âNot that thereâll be much left when weâre done with her.â
Taehyun glared at him. âFine, then weâll go oldest to youngest.â The group groaned, but Yeonjun smirked at you, his eyes trailing you up and down and stopping at Beomgyuâs thumb at the hem of your skirt. His nose twitched a bit before he looked away.
âHow is that any fair?â Kai asked. Soobin quickly cut in, âYou said that you just wanted to deepthroat her! You donât need her to be not fucked out for that, Kai.â
Kai rolled his eyes at him, muttering under his breath. âLetâs go then,â Yeonjun spoke, walking up to you and pulling you from Beomgyuâs grasp. âIâm gonna make sure you donât even realize that the others are there once Iâm done with you. I hope you like me being rough.â He looked back at you for a moment, his eyes trailing over your hand in his as you followed him like a waiting puppy. âWhat am I even saying? Of course you do. Letâs hope your boyfriend doesnât get too jealous.â
The six of you walked back to the locker room, chuckles and muttered words leaving your lips at each twist and turn of the way there. The closer you got to it, the more your heart raced. For some reason, this time made you more nervous.
When they jokingly purposed the idea last timeâwhich was mainly Yeonjunâs doingâit was all excited nerves and fiery skin. The thought of them all taking turns being inside you thrilled you, especially since you found them all attractive. That time was them just testing the waters, seeing how far you would let them push your buttons until you pushed them away. After all, you were still Taehyunâs girlfriend. This time, however, all bets were on the table, all opportunities. And this wasnât just any regular winâthis was the championship win. The big, golden shiny medal. And you were the celebration, the prize.
To say you were excited and nervous was an understatement, and the boys werenât shy on voicing exactly what they wanted to do to you either.
Yeonjun pushed the locker room door open and that zealous feeling overwhelmed you. Thankfully, the rest of their teammates have already filed out, most likely doing interviews somewhere in the building. The room was completely emptyânot that you would have cared if you had a broader audience at this pointâand Yeonjun looked back at where you stood in the doorway and smirked. âLooks like I got you all to myself.â
âWeâre all still here, dipshit,â Taehyun scoffed, taking your hand and leading you further into the room. He walked you to the bench near the lockers and motioned for you to sit. âTake your clothes off,â he then said, his voice soft, as he looked up at his teammates getting their stuff together around the room. You did as he said, shaky fingers excitedly tugging at the hem of your shirt. Taehyun pulled at the collar of his jersey behind his neck before taking it off all in one motion. He tossed it down onto the bench next to you before moving to grab his things from his locker.
You were wiggling the skirt you were wearing down your legs when Kai appeared in front of you. He trapped you against him with his arms at the sides of your body with a teasing smile. Kai was shirtless too, and you looked down at the way his abs tightened with his laugh. He leaned in closer to you, and in a low voice he said, âYouâre eager.â
âWhat girl wouldnât be?â you responded, your lips brushing up against his with each word you spoke. Kai chuckled again, shaking his head a little, before he pressed his lips to yours. You leaned more into the kiss and your tits pressed up against his chest. Your arm wrapped around his torso to pull him closer as your lips parted to give him more access to your mouth.
Kai graciously accepted your invitation, groaning into your mouth like its been ages since heâs kissed anyone. His hand moved to the top of your thigh and your back practically arched at the electrifying touch, at the hint of what was to come. âPlease,â you muttered into his mouth, the sound coming out muffled, but Kai heard you anyway as his hand trailed to your inner thigh.
It was like the two of you were the only ones in the room. You didnât care one bit that you were suppose to be with Yeonjun right now instead of Kai. The rules flew completely out of the window as soon as Kaiâs lips were on yours. All you wanted to do was show him just how well you could use your mouth, and you were sure that Kai was wondering about the thought as well. The only person you sucked off besides your boyfriend was Beomgyu, and he made sure to show the rest of the group how deep your throat could take his big cock. âWow, Taehyun⌠you really trained her to take dick well! I wasnât expecting this,â Beomgyu remarked as the sound of you gagging and the other boysâ moans filled the hotel room as they got themselves off at the sight of it.
You remembered looking at Kai then, tears streaming down your hot face and saliva dripping down your chin. It mustâve stuck with him this whole time.
Before you and Kai could go any further, he was ripped away from you with a short gasp. Yeonjun had a tight grasp in Kaiâs damp ashy blonde hair and his eyes held a fury unlike anything youâve seen from him before. He was completely naked, save for a towel haphazardly thrown over his shoulder, and you greedily took him in despite him not sparing you a single glance. His focus was completely on Kai.
âDo I have to teach you a lesson on waiting your turn?â Yeonjun hissed in Kaiâs ear, his grip tightening. Kai winced, but shook his head at the question, breathing out a quick âNo!â Yeonjun pushed him to the side and away from where you still sat on the bench, half naked and panting with desire as you watched the scene unfold. Your cheeks were burning, but not because you were embarrassed at being caught. You wanted Yeonjun to turn his attention onto you next, to scold you too.
You quickly looked around the room. The rest of the boys were in various stages of being naked too, their items scattered as they put stuff away and got ready for their celebration. Taehyun caught your attention from across the room. His boxers were hanging low on his hips and his sweaty hair was pushed back off of his forehead to dry out of his eyes. He just shook his head at you, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. Taehyun already knew what you were trying to do, it came as no shock to him. You smirked and hid it by biting your lips as you looked back to Yeonjun.
Yeonjun looked over his shoulder at your boyfriend, âI knew your girl was a slut, but I didnât know it was to this extent. Canât even get my hands on her before sheâs flying to someone else.â Finally, Yeonjun turned to look at you, and you inhaled sharply.
His brows were drawn together and his face was twisted into one of almost disgust along with the underlying anger from catching Kai with you before him. Yeonjunâs lips were pulled back in a mocking smile that showed his teeth. It was almost embarrassing how hard you were breathing, how your chest rose and fell vigorously with how excited you were. You locked eyes with him, licking your lips as you wiggled to push down your soaked panties and let your skirt fall to the tile with it, and bared yourself to him completely.
Yeonjun just turned and walked away from you.
Your mouth fell open, and you hunched into yourself a bit. âWhere are you going?!â Taehyun asked Yeonjun as he passed by him, annoyed on your behalf. Yeonjunâs answer was short in response, âTo shower.â
Taehyun looked back at you for a moment and you stared at him with wide eyes. âWhat about her? Itâs your turn!â Yeonjun walked back to where the showers were and threw his towel over the side of the wall. His other shower supplies were already sitting there. âTell her to come on,â Yeonjun simply said and turned the water on.
Your gaze returned to Taehyun, hesitancy radiating off of you. He tilted his head back to where Yeonjun was showering and returned back to getting his stuff together. You sat on the bench for a moment before you stood on shaky legs.
The walk back to the showers seemed endless and the sound of the water only grew. You peeked around the wall to the shower Yeonjun was at to see his back was turned to you as the stream of water poured over him. âYeonjun?â you called in a soft voice, stepping into the open shower. Your feet were met with warm water as you stepped closer.
Yeonjun turned at the sound of your voice, his eyes half closed so the water didnt drip into them. He ran his hands through his wet hair to get a better look at you and you lingered a couple feet from him. âWhy are you acting so shy now? Come here,â he says while stepping out of the water a bit.
You donât know why you were so shy either. Maybe it was the way Yeonjun turned from you like he didnât want to fuck you, despite it all being his idea. Maybe it was because he was the only one who didnât voice exactly what he wanted to do to you besides asking if you liked him being rough. The showers werenât what you were imagining when he said ârough,â and you struggled to picture how youâd even manouver in here.
When you were right in front of him, Yeonjun didnât hesitate to bring you closer. He hugged your naked body tight to his and roughly kissed you like he had a problem.
Yeonjun drowned out your gasp by sticking his tongue inside your mouth instead at the golden opportunity. His hand was on the back of your neck so you couldnât move from his hold, his fingers tangled in the strands of your hair as your lips moved as one. You couldnât help but moan, and that seemed to egg Yeonjun on even further as he pushed you up against the wall and away from the water completely.
He pulled away from you, just mere inches so your face was fully in his view. âNever do that again,â he said lowly. That same anger from earlier lingered deep within it, but you decided to act clueless to it anyway. You look up at him with big eyes, glancing at how his lips were wet with your shared saliva and how it still connected the two of you. âDo what again?â you asked innocently.
Yeonjunâs eyes narrowed at you, not as amused as Taehyun would be if it was the two of you in this situation. âDonât play dumb with me,â Yeonjun said in response. âYouâll only piss me off more. You know what Iâm talking about.â
You just smiled at him, your hands running up his abs and towards his chest. âWhat if I like pissing you off, hm?â You leaned in closer so your lips were just against his. âWhat if I think itâs hot?â
Yeonjunâs hand at the back of your neck pulled at your hair just before your lips could fully connect. His gaze was dark, but the corners of his plush lips were raised ever so slightly at your confession. âI donât like sharing,â Yeonjun spoke, his voice still low. âEspecially not with them.â
Your smile grew and you had to resist the urge to laugh. âYou donât have much of a choice, now do you?â
Yeonjun chuckled, âThatâs what you think.â He parted your legs with his knee. âThey all have to fuck you after I do, not the other way around. By then, youâre already used goods. Not even that boyfriend of yours gets to have you first. Youâre all mine.â
He settled his knee in between your legs, right against your heat. You bit down on your bottom lip as you tried to hold in your moan and you adjusted the way you stood. Slowly, you began to roll your hips, your gaze never leaving Yeonjunâs. You felt his cock twitch against your thigh and you smiled more. âWhat are you waiting for then?â you asked him. âIâm yours.â
Before you could even fully finish your sentence Yeonjun was kissing you again, rough and sloppy like he just wanted to shut you up. You moved your hips faster, the water from his shower making it easier along with just how aroused you were, as a moan spilled past your lips. Yeonjun swallowed it whole.
His hands moved down to your hips and he moved them against his thigh for you. Yeonjun bit down on your bottom lip and you whined, pulling away from his lips a little.
Your moans were loud, even over the abandoned shower stream. You turned to look behind you at the boys, your gaze scanning them all. Taehyun leaned against the wall that divided the lockers from the showers, completely naked like you all now were, an unreadable expression on his face. His cock was in his hand and he lazily stroked the base of it.
Soobin was the one who seemed the most unraveled so far. His cock was leaking and red and he stroked it with quick movements. Soft pants emitted from his open mouth and every so often he threw his head back when you moaned a particular way. Soobinâs hair stuck to his forehead with the effort he was exerting. He could barely stand up on his own two feet against the lockers.
Beomgyu was leaning against a locker a few feet away from him, looking at him with a raised eyebrow. He was the only one without his cock in his hands, but it still stood tall anyway. His arms were crossed against his chest and he seemed almost bored. You could tell he was expecting more action like how the last time was instead of Yeonjun hiding you behind a wall. Beomgyu didnât dare to open his mouth and say anything about it, though.
Kai sat at the bench you were previously at, ears red with his barely controlled lust. He had a tight hold on the tip of his leaking cock as he rubbed it slowly. It looked like he was trying to savor every moment, edge himself on until it was finally his turn and he could cum down your throat instead. When you looked at him, he nearly jerked in his spot and his face grew redder.
It all turned you on even more, made your moans louder and your hips move faster. Yeonjunâs lips were on your neck, his teeth nipping at your unmarred skin before anyone else could. He was clearly staking his claim on you for the rest of themâand for everyone else once you were all doneâto see. Yeonjun trailed sloppy kisses back up and over his work, relishing in how your body jerked each time your clit dragged along his thigh and his teeth grazed over the sensitive hickeys he just left. But, he wouldnât just let you cum that easily, not when you werenât even looking at himâfocused on him.
Yeonjun pulled his knee out from under you and you wouldâve fallen to the wet tile had his hands not been at your hips. Your gaze flew to his and the look on his face alone couldâve made you cum. His head was slightly tilted and his face was a perfect mask of calmness and composure, but you could see the cracks. Yeonjunâs jaw was tense as he worked it and his eyes were darker than ever. He didnât even bother to move his black hair out of his eyes so you could really see how much you pissed him off.
Instead, Yeonjun dragged you back out to the lockers right in the center of all of the boys and pushed you down to the bench next to where Kai still sat. Kai hesitantly looked at the two of you before standing to his feet and moving to the other side of the wall where Taehyun stood. You ran your hands down your thighs, the skin still slightly wet from Yeonjunâs. He threw a leg over the bench next to you and roughly angled you to the side. You understood his intention and got on your hands and knees on the bench.
âLittle slut is dripping,â Yeonjun says loudly, enough for the rest of the boys to perk up and lean to get a look as he pushes his hand down your back. Thr same hand smacks your ass before heâs spreading your pussy open more to get a better look. âNeedy little thing, arenât you? Youâre so fucking desperate for cock that it has you clenching around nothing,â Yeonjun continues, rubbing his thumb in your wetness. You wiggle your ass back at him, but he just tsks.
âStop teasing and just fuck me already,â You murmur through gritted teeth against your arms. You were already annoyed that he stopped you from cumming once, you didnât need him dragging his teasing out.
Yeonjun just ignored you and ran the tip of his cock between your folds. The sound your pussy made was obscene and you heard Soobin groan in front of you as he rounded the bench to stare at it. You moaned into your arm, not wanting to give Yeonjun the satisfaction anymore, but that only seemed to piss him off more. Without warning, he fully pushed himself inside of you, his thick cock stretching you out so deliciously. You cried out as you were pushed forward from the force. âFuck!â you gritted out, biting down hard on your lip. It just reminded you of how Yeonjun did the same thing minutes before and you moaned again.
âThatâs it, baby, let them all know how good my cock feels.â Yeonjun didnât miss a beat.
He didnât start easy either, didnât grant you with the slow drag of his cock that increased with each trust. Instead, Yeonjun was all rough edges and a quick pace. He held your hips in place and basically fucked you on his cock himself.
The sound of skin against skin and pleasurable moans bounced around the walls of the locker room. Not just from you and Yeonjun, but from all of you. If you were outside of the locker room right now you wouldâve thought that an orgy was happening inside, not just two people fucking and the rest crowded around to watch.
You didnât realize there were tears in your eyes until your chin was being grabbed and your head was being lifted. Your blurry vision barely made out Taehyunâs face, nor did you fully recognize that he was in front of you. You were too focused on Yeonjunâs cock splitting you open and the pathetic mewls and moans that left your mouth. Each thrust of his sent you flying forward before his rough grip brought you right back down on his length. It made you dizzy, and it made your knees weak with each wave of pleasure that hit you when the tip of his cock kissed your sweet spot.
A loud mix between a moan and a gasp was ripped from your throat when you felt Yeonjunâs fingers in your hair pulling you back towards his chest, still fucking you. His lips were near your ear and you heard his grunts clear as day. âWhy donât you tell your boyfriend how much of a cock-hungry bitch you are?â Yeonjunâs voice filled your ear. âHow fucking pathetic you are on someone elseâs cock? Go onââ Yeonjun gritted out each word with a perfectly timed thrust ââtell him.â
You shook your head as your nails dug into Yeonjunâs thighs, causing him to curse when they broke the skin. He laughed in your ear.
Yeonjunâs hand left your hair, and you almost whined at the loss. His grip against the strands hurt, but it hurt so good. It trailed along the side of your neck before sitting at the base of your throat. Yeonjun left it there for a moment, his other hand grabbing your hip so hard that you were sure itâll leave a bruise, as he fucked into you with a laugh.
You could tell he was laughing at the way your heart rate picked up, at how you clenched around him so hard he struggled to fuck you at the same pace. âSuch a dirty little slutâŚâ Yeonjun trailed lowly into your ear, nibbling at your lobe a bit. âYou like this, donât you? Does it turn you on?â
Before you could even respond, even think, Yeonjun was wrapping his bicep around your throat and halting the breath from your lungs from the pure shock. He didnât hold backâhis arm around you was just tight enough to make you a little lightheaded and seeing stars. Your ears rang and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. You didnât even hear how much louder you suddenly got at the action, nor did you hear the orgasmic moans emitting from the other boys that you forgot were in the same room.
âTell your boyfriend how much of a whore you are. Tell him how he could never make you feel like this, how forgettable he is. Tell him how youâre mine.â Yeonjunâs headlock got a fraction tighter with each sentence, teetering you right along the edge before throwing you over completely. Your pussy fluttered wildly around Yeonjunâs cock and his harsh thrusts that he refused to soften. You felt like putty in his arms, fully moldable for him, and he knew itâthat was the worst part. âTell him,â Yeonjun whispered in your ear, and you could hear his wicked smirk.
You completely unraveled, melted right into Yeonjunâs arms as your body shook and a moan that only could be heard in a cheap porno moved right through you. Cum spilled from out of you and around Yeonjunâs hard cock, but he just used it as a way to slip deeper into you.
âIâm a whore,â you spoke in a cracked voice, barely heard through your breathless pants and shallow moans. Your eyes fluttered closed from the ripples of pleasure as Yeonjun fucked you through your orgasm, his bicep still tight around your throat and his pace fast that sent you further into a haze. âAnd-And everyoneâs forgettable and Iâm yours. Iâm yoursâŚâ
More tears fell down your cheeks as you felt Yeonjunâs cock throb inside of you. Your body moved on itâs own, getting all that it could from him as you circled your hips. Thatâs not what made Yeonjunâs head fall into the crook of your neck, his hips stuttering and his grunts turning to almost pained moans, though. You sighed out another breathy moan, your eyes finally fluttering open as Yeonjun came inside of you.
Yeonjunâs thrusts finally slowed as he kept fucking you through his own orgasm, pressing wet kisses to the side of your neck and sending shivers down your spine. When he was milked dry, his arm left your throat and you fell forward onto the bench, barely catching yourself in time.
âThat was so fucking hot,â you heard Beomgyu moan out. Your surroundings clarified in an instant and hit you full force. Your body felt weak, and the feeling only got worse when Yeonjun pulled out of you and your mixed cum dripped down your inner thighs. How were you supposed to go four more rounds if Yeonjunâs turn basically took you right out of the game?
You felt your ass being grabbed and being spread apart. Looking behind you on wobbly knees, you found Soobinâs nose practically shoved into your messy cunt. A layer of sweat stuck to you, and you suddenly wished that the building had better A/C.
A hand guided your face forward again, and you looked up to see your boyfriend in front of you. Taehyun smashed his lips against yours, not even bothering to disguise how much he wanted you right now. Youâd bet he was regretting going from oldest to youngest right now. âOkay, baby?â he murmured against your lips, barely parting from you to speak. You nodded, too breathless to speak. Fingers gripped your chin and you were being pulled from Taehyunâs lips. Soobinâs face came into view, and he replaced Taehyunâs lips with his own.
Soobinâs big hand found your waist, steadying you up on your knees as you gained your strength back. You raised a hand to cup his cheek before running it through his hair to get it out of his face. Giggling as the two of you parted, you took in Soobinâs appearanceâhow red and hard his cock is, and how messy it and his stomach were with his own cum.
âYouâre so messy already!â You laughed at him, the smile lingering on your face. Soobinâs smile was just as big, his sneaky hands coming to cup your breasts. âYou are too!â he responded a bit awkwardly with a laugh. Soobinâs turn shouldnât be long, if his cum splattered all over himself and pink-tinged cheeks was anything to go by.
You bit your lip a little as you looked at him, the corner of your mouth raising. You then adjusted yourself on the bench. Sitting down on the bench, you leaned back onto your hands as you spread your legs to give Soobin a full view of yourself, your eyes never leaving his wide ones. With how he was practically drooling over you, you wouldâve thought that this was his first time seeing a naked womanâlet alone the first time touching and being inside one.
It was surely a sight to see, cum messily smeared all over your folds and dripping down the insides of your thighs. The heat radiated off of your body and the thin sheen of sweat made you glisten, the fluorescent light of the locker room casted a spotlight onto you and made you glow. Soobinâs eyes hungrily took in every part of you like this was his last meal on death row, and he wasnât going to waste any of it.
Soobin stepped towards you in a trance. He stepped over the bench so his long legs hugged it and made his way to your waiting body, cock throbbing and already leaking his precum. When he got to you, he grabbed the back of your thighs and pushed them to the sides of your body, mesmerized in the way your pussy spread open and your pretty entrance welcomed him in. Soobin grabbed his cock with one hand, giving it a couple rough tugs as he licked his dry lips.
âIâm ready for you,â you whispered, back arching a little despite not even being touched. âPlease, put your cock in me already.â
Unlike Yeonjun, Soobin took his time with entering you. He let his fat cockhead stretch you out inch by inch, savoring the small whimpers you let out and how warm his cock gradually got from your heat. Soobin groaned, he could cum right then and there from the feeling, but he didnât want to get teased again for cumming too fast.
Speaking of, Yeonjunâs voice cut through the mirage, âWe all know you have five seconds in you, Soobin. Why donât you hurry this along so the others can have their turn?â
You glanced over at him, brows knitted together from the feeling of cock getting deeper inside of you and filling you up. Yeonjun was leaning back against a locker behind Soobin, his head tilted to watch his cock enter you. His hand absentmindedly trailed along the marks you left with your nails in his thighs, the wounds angry and bright red. If they hurt, Yeonjun didnât show it. You held his gaze for a moment before Kai spoke up.
âMaybe heâll last longer this time,â he said, still in his same spot from Yeonjunâs turn. Taehyun was next to respond. âHeâs already cum, like, twiceâand he hasnât even been inside her yet.â Beomgyu and Yeonjun laughed at that.
It was like Soobin didnât hear them. He was too focused on the way he was buried so deep inside of you and still your pussy was sucking him in more. Slowly, he began to pull back out, groaning at his cock sliding against your walls. He pulled out until just the tip of him was still inside of you before slowly pushing back in. Soobin did this a few times, his speed gradually increasing until he found a steady rhythm to fuck you at.
The slowness of it all drove you crazy. It was such a change from your previous orgasm that your body needed more. You arched your back desperately for any sort of faster friction, wiggled and whined and moaned Soobinâs name so he knew how badly you needed more of him to no avail. Soobin pinned you down beneath him, pants falling from his lips as he hovered above you. âStay still,â he demanded.
To satiate you, he rubbed a thumb into your clit as he fucked deeply into you slow and steady. His thumb went at a different pace than his hips did, the pad of it rubbing quick circles into your bundle of nerves. It made you jolt, like lightning struck you and you had come alive.
You wrapped your arms around Soobinâs neck to bring his lips to yours. The kiss was sloppy, the two of you too caught up in your moans of pleasure and catching your breaths to keep your lips together for too long. You felt the pressure build up in the pit of your stomach as it demanded to be unleashed.
Soobinâs pace increased as he started to chase his own release. He threw his head back, eyes rolling to the back of his skull as his hold on the back of your thighs tightened, and his hips moved wildly.
You choked back a moan, still entirely too sensitive from your previous orgasm, as you began to tremble. Your chest pushed into Soobinâs with the arching of your back. Before you could even get the words out you were cumming around Soobinâs cock.
Soobin let out a string of curses as he looked down to where your two bodies metâthe both of you messy and painted white. âFuck, fuck, fuck,â he cursed as he quickly pulled out of you.
You whined at the sudden loss, pussy clenching around air. Soobin just groaned as he fisted his wet cock above you, the wet sounds almost too much. A small wave of disappointment hit you at not being able to feel him cum inside of you.
With a loud moan, white spurts of Soobinâs cum shot from his cock down onto your tits. He kept stroking himself until he was milked dry and you were even more of a mess and cum-covered. He sat back on his knees, his chest rising and falling roughly as he looked down at his work with a tinge of a smile.
He ran the tips of his fingers across your chest, smearing his cum along your perked nippes and down your stomach. His touch continued until he was dipping them between your folds and smiling when you started to squirm. âHer pussy is something else,â he said, mainly to the other boysâwho were still recovering from their own highsâinstead of you. Soobin pushed his fingers inside of you and watched how more cum spilled out. âItâs so addictive that I just want to keep fucking her no matter how spent I am.â
You grabbed onto the sides of the bench as you raised your hips towards his fingers, a loud whimper passing through your lips when they pushed in deeper. Your head was completely clouded, the only thing that broke through the haze was complete lust.
âItâs too bad your turn is over,â Beomgyuâs voice says before his face comes into view. Heâs looking over you with a smirk before heâs grabbing your hand and pulling you to your feet. You wobble, and his hands find their way to your hips and gives them a little squeeze.
Beomgyu looks over you, at how youâre a mess of sweat and cum, and tsks while shaking his head a bit, âWhat am I gonna do with you?â
He almost played the question off as a worried one, like one finding a crying child with a scraped knee or something of the sort, but you knew his words had a different meaning. Beomgyu was wondering what position to put you inâone he hasnât put you in before.
Beomgyu spun you around so your back is to his chest. His hands glide down your hips before heâs nudging your feet apart with one of his own. The boys come around the two of you so theyâre all in front of you, red and eager cocks in their hands at the next portion of the show. Beomgyu wastes no time at prodding at your entrance with the tip of his leaking cock. He rubs it through your creamy folds before pushing himself inside of you with ease because of it. A small whine pushes through your lips and you stumble forward the slightest bit.
âNext time,â Kai says while licking his lips, âwe should record this.â
The thought of a next time and the prospect of it being recorded made you clench around Beomgyuâs cock. He hummed at it, inhaling sharply as he started to chuckle. âYou like that, donât you?â he asks almost mockingly. His hands move to your elbows and brings them tight behind your back.
Beomgyu roughly thrusts into you, using your elbows to bring you back down onto his cock. âI can practically feel you heating up over it,â he smirks.
He was right, your body was alight with the idea. Your cheeks seared and you had to close your eyes from the slight embarrassment of it all since the boys were all in front of you, smirking and laughing in your face. A string of moans rang from you with each thrust Beomgyu gave to your poor spent cunt, tits bouncing with each stroke.
âEyes open, baby,â Taehyun said, a tight grip on your chin. You swallowed hard and opened your eyes to look at him, causing a wicked smile to spread across his face. âThatâs my good girl, youâre halfway done.â
Beomgyu wrapped an arm around your elbows, his other hand trailing down your thigh and leaving goosebumps before he lifted it in the air by your knee. You cried out at the sudden new angle and the boys let out various moans as the ducked down to see your pussy get fucked harder.
You were a loud, whimpering and moaning mess. The overstimulation was finally starting to kick in and tears formed at the corners of your eyes as you cried out Beomgyuâs name over and over, too dumb on his cock to say anything else. It just urged Beomgyu to go faster and deeper, and you could hear the grin in his voice when he said, âYeah, just like that. Keep crying my name.â
When your words turned to sputters and your pussy fluttered around Beomgyuâs cock, his arm moved from where it was wrapped around your elbows and his hand ran along your breasts and up your throat to grab your chin in a vice grip. Beomgyu pulled your mouth open before sliding two fingers down your tongue slowly. Graciously, you sucked and licked them as they went further down your throat. You could taste Soobinâs salty leftover cum from your tits.
Beomgyuâs fingers were so far down your throat that when he fucked into you they would go deeper and make you gag a little. Each time a chorus of groans followed and you felt how hard Beomgyu throbbed inside of you. If he wasnât holding you up right now you wouldâve collapsed to the tile below already. Your body shook so vigorously that it was almost too much, but it felt so good.
âBeomgyuâŚâ you cried around his fingers, vision becoming blurry. Your voice came out broken and muffled and through half a gag. You were seconds from breaking completely, stomach tight and legs wobbling.
The sound of sex penetrated the air. Creamy noises and whimpers filled your ears and you think this is the closest youâd get to heaven. You could tell that everyone was lost in itâsweaty backs leaned against walls and lockers and red leaking cocks, parted mouths that sang symphonies, and the sounds of skin slapping against skin. It was beautiful, a wonderful celebration for a grand achievement.
âFuck, you were right, Soobin. Her pussy is addictive, I canât get enough of it. Taehyunâs lucky he gets this whenever he wants,â Beomgyu groaned as he spoke through gritted teeth.
By some miracle, you and Beomgyu came at the same time and your body went completely limp in his arms. That didnât stop him from fucking through the rest of his orgasm, his fingers still in your mouth making you gag as his cum pushed out from around his cock and down your leg that wasnât in the air.
When he filled you up completely, he called his teammates over to get a closer look at the way cum spilled out of your pussy when he pulled out. Beomgyu pulled his fingers from your mouth and you inhaled deeply, leaning back against his chest to look up at him with watery eyes.
âYouâre so pretty when you cry,â Beomgyu says, placing a chaste kiss on your swollen lips.
He ran his cock through your folds a couple of times, thrusting against your clit and laughing at how your whole body jolted from the sensitivity. âYouâre lucky my turnâs over or Iâd have you crying all night,â Beomgyu continued, pushing you from his chest.
You flew forward with a startled yelp before landing in Taehyunâs toned arms. He gave Beomgyu a quick glare before pulling you closer to him, his thumbs rubbing comforting circles into your skin. He leaned back a little to get a good look at your face. âIsnât she so pretty?â Taehyun says, mostly to himself, as he wiped away your tears with the pad of his thumb. It was no use for what he was about to do to you.
âAnd sheâs all mine,â Taehyun murmured, bringing his lips down to catch yours in a searing kiss.
âNot right now she isnât,â Yeonjun scoffed, laughing afterwards.
Taehyun just ignored him, moving you back over to the bench so you could catch your breath. He threw a leg over it before sitting down, keenly fisting his cock as he looked up at you. Taehyun helped you over the bench before sitting you right on his cock. You had to bite your lip to not whimper.
âAt the end of the day, she is my girlfriend. Weâre just being nice enough to let you guys join us sometimes because itâs fun. Why are you trying to ruin that, Yeonjun?â Taehyun finally responded, his attention entirely focused on you as he spoke. You stared lovingly at him, completely in a trance as he touched you.
âYeah, shut up before you ruin it for the rest of us,â Beomgyu chimed in.
Taehyun smirked at you when you leaned back on your hand and started to roll your hips towards his, moaning softly. âBesides, nothing any of you could do to her compares to what I can do to her. I know her the best,â Taehyun continued, grabbing your hips as his eyes fluttered shut.
Whatever comeback Yeonjun had died out when you placed your feet on Taehyunâs thighs and began bouncing on his cock.
âOh my god,â Soobin drawled, the locker behind him ringing from his head being thrown back. You were almost sure he had fucked his cock raw by now.
Taehyunâs hips rose to meet yours and you nearly blacked out from how good it felt. You stopped bouncing, mewling at the feeling and already trembling. âKeep going,â Taehyun demanded, âI didnât tell you you could stop.â
You lifted your hips until you were halfway up his cock slowly, body shaking the entire way. Taehyun thrusted upwards so he was fully inside you again. âFaster,â he said.
The way his voice sounded, the firm demands but soft tone threw you over the edge. You picked up the pace as best as you could until your arousal was splattering over Taehyunâs stomach with his strokes.
âJust like that, baby. Youâre such a good girl.â
Your nails tried their best to dig into the polished wood of the locker room bench to no avail. If you were honest, it was a little embarrassing just how fast Taehyun could wrap you around his finger, especially in front of everyone else. He didnât need to do these big displays or make you choke to show them how you belonged to himâthough, he wasnât opposed to doing that either. It was simple in the way your body responded to him, pushing itself past its limit just to do what he says.
You think you understood now why he decided to go from oldest to youngest this timeâbecause the decision was all his. If it were anyone else, if it wasnât him waiting near the end for you, you wouldâve been passed out by now from exertion. Deep down, the others knew that. And from the last time the six of you did this, you knew deep down that Taehyun wanted to show that to Yeonjun.
Because you were his girlfriend, his to do whatever he pleased withâhis.
Your hips jolted towards Taehyunâs and a whine left your lips. You thought that you were all stretched out already, but your boyfriend always managed to prove you wrong. His cock had you seeing stars and you knew that you wouldnât be able to last much longer bouncing on it like this. Your body would completely give out once and for all from the intense euphoria.Â
You began shaking your head but Taehyun just shushed you, his hand moving from your hip so he could rub circles in your swollen clit with his thumb. Your body reacted immediately and there was no warning you could give before you were shaking like a leaf and cumming with a vigor you havenât felt thus far.
âTurn around for me,â Taehyun spoke, still circling your clit with his thumb and sending lightning through your body.Â
You tried to move from him, but the other hand he had on your hip moved to your back and held you in place firmly. You shook your head more, âI-I canâtâŚâ
Taehyun pulled you to him so you were chest to chest. He leaned down so his lips were at your ear, his thumb at your clit not stopping its mission to help overstimulate you more. âDonât you want to show them how good you are? Do you really want me to punish you in front of them all?â Taehyun said in a low voice, pushing his cock in and out of you slowly. âYou can,â he then said in a louder voice.
You bit your lip hard and pulled yourself off of his cock, knees almost giving out as you stood to turn around. Looking behind you, you watched Taehyun line himself up with your entrance before you sunk back down on him again, your lips parting in bliss. You sat back in his lap and placed your feet back on his thighs, shivering at the cold air on your cold and messy exposed cunt.
Leaning back against Taehyunâs chest, you looked up and kissed along his jawline. You grabbed his hand that was inching towards your clit again and brought it to your tit with a cheeky smile. You moved your hips in a circle, still not having quite the energy to start bouncing again yet.
Taehyun kissed your cheek and down your neck where Yeonjunâs marks had time to darken all while his hands moved to distract you. He started fucking into while one hand moved to play with your clit and the other came to wrap around your throat. Your heart rate picked up and immediately you were loud with the way your body felt. Taehyunâs hand just got tighter around your throat, squeezing at just the right places that made you feel extra cloudy and like you were floating.
âYou think youâre funny?â he joked, grunting in your ear while fucking you harder.
You were in such euphoria that all of the pleasure almost hurt. Your hips bucked wildly on their own towards Taehyunâs hand and that motion nearly made you black out with his cock pistoning into you. But, you couldnât stop, it all felt so good that you wouldnât have it any other wayânot that Taehyun would let you anyway.
Taehyun moaned when your pussy tried its hardest to completely suck in his cock, his pace slowing and his fingers at your clit halting with the effort of trying not to cum right then and there and spoil the rest of his turn. âGreedy little pussy,â he breathed, lips near your ear. âFeels so fucking good.â
Your hips still bucked, trying to get as much stimulation as possible despite it already being entirely too much. You needed more of him, needed his cock pounding into you harder. Head falling back on Taehyunâs shoulder, you gave him better access to your neck, which he didnât take for granted. His hand moved further up throat, cupping around just the right spot to have you dizzy and squealing.
âS-Slow⌠downâŚâ you managed to get out along with a string of broken curses. Your chest rose and fell heavily and your skin felt so hot that the two of you might start a fire right there. âFuck,â you then loudly cried out, squirming.
Taehyun told you to stay still but you couldnât. You were shaking so bad that had it not been for his cock inside you and the way you and Taehyun looked right now, it wouldâve caused concernment. Your ears rang and you could barely hear how loud you were being nor Taehyunâs words. All you felt was his hands move and your body being shifted.
Taehyun wrapped his arms behind your knees before he brought them up next to your chest. His hands then sat at the back of your neck, locking you against him completely.
He didnât slow, in fact, he fucked into you faster and harder. The sound of his cock fucking your pussy was pornographic, and it just spurred you forward and made you wetter. Your stomach tensed and untensed rapidly and you cried out Taehyunâs name over and over when you realized what was about to happen.
âPlease, please, please, pleaseââ you begged him, not exactly sure if you were begging him to slow down again or to keep going.
Your begging was of no use. Seconds later you were squirting halfway across the room with a loud squeal, body limp and shaking and covered in sweat. You clenched down around Taehyunâs cock so hard that he jolted, stilling inside you for a brief second at how tight you felt before fucking his cum inside of you nice and deep.
âGood fucking girl,â Taehyun praised you, his hips finally slowing and his grip around you ceasing. He brought his fingers back down to your clit and rubbed circles into it, shushing you when you started to whine his name. He kissed along your jaw before grabbing your chin and turning your head to kiss your lips. âYou did so good for me, baby, Iâm proud of you.â
Taehyun didnât pull out of you until you stopped shaking, helping ease you along with his fingers at your clit. Though, when he finally did it almost sent you spiraling again. He held you close to his chest and although you couldnât see his face, you knew he was grinning widely.
âWhat the fuck?â A voice spoke next to you, reeling you back to reality and sending the fact that thereâs others still in the room back into your mind at full force. You had completely forgotten about Taehyunâs teammates with their cocks in their hands. âWhy didnât you tell us she could do that?!â
Your eyes fluttered open and you looked over at Kaiâs bewildered expression and then over to the wide eyed looks of the other boys. Their eyes nearly popped out of their skulls.
Taehyun just shrugged. He gently closed your legs and moved them to the side so you could sit more comfortably.
âI've never seen a girl squirt in person before,â Soobin murmured, looking at you stunned. You just gave him a weak smile and chuckled a bit.
You heard Yeonjun scoff and without looking at him you could practically hear him rolling his eyes at Soobin. âYouâre acting like itâs some rare commodity. Itâs just squirting, itâs not that hard to do.â
Without missing a beat, Beomgyu asked him, âSo then why didnât you do it?â
As the boys argued around you, Taehyun made sure that you were alright. He had gotten one of the towels he brought and wet it so he could start cleaning you up so you didnât have to finish the celebration with dried and sticky cum all over you making things uncomfortable. His hands were delicate, asking you if anything hurt every few seconds when he got between your legs. You shook your head and gave him a big kiss for being so sweet. If anything, besides feeling a little weak, you felt amazing.
You were standing, trying to stop the boys from a naked cat fight, when Taehyun pulled you over to him to stand between his legs. He brought his lips to yours roughly, sticking his tongue in your mouth, before turning you around and pushing you down to your knees. Taehyun called Kaiâs name and beckoned him over to the two of you.
Taehyun grabbed your messy hair into his fist, angling your head back a bit. âSheâs all yours,â he told Kai, who visibly gulped.
You smiled up at him, licking your lips, before you grabbed onto his already throbbing and leaking cock. You used his precum, and already previous rounds, to stroke him with a firm grasp. When you got to the tip of his cock, you ran your thumb along the slit of it and Kai moaned while pushing his hips towards your hand.
Pumping Kaiâs cock a little more, you brought your lips to the tip of it and circled your tongue around the fat cockhead. Slight saltiness hit your tastebuds, but you didnât mind. In one swift motion, you took Kaiâs length down your throat, bobbing your head as you sucked in your cheeks. The tension at your head from Taehyunâs tight grip on your hair made you moan, and Kai nearly toppled over from the vibrations of it.
You pulled your mouth off of him inch by inch slowly, his cock leaving your mouth with a âpop!â It hit against your lips and you smiled up at Kai.Â
âHer mouth is nearly as good as her pussy,â Kai breathed. His head was thrown back and his eyes were shut. You saw the way his chest rose with staggered breaths and the way his abs tightened each time you touched him. You couldnât help but chuckle at his words, hands focusing at the base of his cock.
Flattening your tongue, you licked a stripe underneath Kaiâs length from the base of it to his tip before taking him in your mouth fully again. You liked seeing him squirm.
This time you were rough and sloppy sucking his cock. You took Kai as far down your throat as you could, but Taehyun pushed your head down farther until you gagged. He would pull you back up by your hair just a little before doing the same thing over again.
Drool dripped from the corners of your mouth and down your chin, but you kept your stare up at Kai. He was too flustered to look down at you for longer than a minute. His ears were bright red and his cheeks were flushed a soft pink to match. You dug your fingers into his toned thighs and bobbed your head faster.
âAh, my god,â Kai groaned. He brought his hands to the top of your head and his hips pushed into your face. âYour mouth feels so good, so warm.â
Each time your mouth moved up Kaiâs cock, he thrusted into your mouth to bring it back down, making you gag without Taehyunâs assistance. Slowly, Kai started to fuck himself with your mouth without you having to move. His hands dug down to your scalp and he moved your head back and forth for you.
Kai hummed, brows knitted together before his hips jerked and he stopped. You gagged at the sudden movement and he squeezed his eyes shut. You felt him twitch inside your mouth and behind you Taehyun laughed at him.
âGod, I hate you guys,â Kai gritted out, trying his best not to cum down your throat yet. His words just got him teased by the rest of the group.
You gagged again loudly when Kai started to fuck your throat, his strokes fast and sloppy as he pushed his cock down halfway your throat and held your head in place with his hands.
Moaning around his cock, you shifted on your knees and dug your nails in his thighs as arousal dripped down your pussy and onto the tile.
âWhy are you acting like youâve never fucked someoneâs throat before?â Taehyun asked Kai incredulously. Kai didnât answer for a moment, pure bliss and your wet mouth drowning out the words. âI-I donât want to hurt herâŚâ he trailed.
Taehyun laughed, âYou wonât. Fuck her face harder.â
Kai didnât hesitate, he grabbed your head and roughly brought it down his cock fully, his balls slapping against your chin and his abs tensing more at the way you gagged around him.Â
Kaiâs cock barely left your mouth and you did nothing but gag around his length, pussy clenching around absolutely nothing. Kai was sent into pure euphoria as he used your mouth as his own personal fleshlight, and with Taehyunâs permission he didnât hold back.
You breathed hard through your nose all while Kaiâs cock throbbed in your throat. He looked down at you, at the way you looked up at him with big, watery eyes and tears streaming down your face, at how drool dripped from the corners of your mouth and down your chin and onto your pressed together thighs, it made him completely unravel and moan like he hasnât done since the first time he fucked you. Kai threw his head back again, sloppy thrusts quickening.
Moments later, he was holding your head down and spilling his cum down your throat. He relished in the way you choke on his cock and the pain in his thighs from your nails digging in it. âShit,â Kai sighed, shoulders dropping in relief.
He pulled his cock out your mouth slowly, breath hitching at the way your cheeks hollowed more with every inch. You swallowed thickly, the salty taste of his cum lingering behind. Taehyun tilted your head towards him and you stuck out your tongue to show him you swallowed it all, then turned back to Kai to show him too.
âJesus, where did you find this girl, Taehyun?â Beomgyu asked, running a hand through his hair before him and the rest of the boys came near you.
Taehyun stood to his feet, the corner of his mouth raised as he looked down at you.
They all came close to your face, their throbbing cocks in their hands and they began fisting them rawer than before above your face. You shut your eyes, tongue still hanging out of your mouth and waited patiently, mouth lifted into a smile. There was a chorus of groans and whimpers above you and it made you want to start the whole celebration over again. It made you a little sad that it was over now, and so was the basketball season.
Just as spurts of cum splattered across your face and onto your tongue, the locker room door flung open loudly and startled you all. Your eyes opened and the boys turned to the door to see who was walking in. You caught the tail end of their sentence.
ââright? Honestly, Iâm just glad I donât have to do anymore interviews until next season,â came Heeseungâs voice, the boys basketball captain. There was a big smile on his face that immediately dropped when his head turned and he looked to see what you all were doing in the locker room.
There was silence in the room for a long moment as Heeseung took in each and every one of you. The sound of the abandoned shower still running pierced your ears. You licked the cum off of your lips. âWhat⌠the actual fuck are you guys doing?!â Heeseung asked.
The boys all smiled awkwardly at him, cocks in their hands still aimed at your face. âHey, captainâŚâ Yeonjun drew out, his smile growing along with the awkward tension in the room.
âď¸Â   âŚÂ   me, yeonjun, and taehyun can settle this subtle fighting in bed hehehe,, sorry if the ending was a bit rushed (>w< ;) i realized that this fic was already like 10k and started to panic LMAOO⌠i legit blacked out while writing this, gangbangs and sixsomes hard
