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key: ♡ smut ★ angst ☀︎ fluff
YUTA
↠ ribbon ♡ (dom!yuta; 1k)
↠ dom!yuta with a size kink ♡ (0.6k)
JUNGWOO
↠ one more time, please ♡ ☀︎ (subby!reader; 1k)
MARK
↠ pillow ♡ (sub!mark; 0.5k)
JENO
↠ when he’s not there ♡ ☀︎ (1k)
↠ when he’s there ♡ ★ (dom!haechan; 1.2k; when he’s not there part 2; feat. haechan)
20:03 pm ☀︎ (boyfriend!jeno)
↠ prince ♡ ★ (soft dom!jeno; 2.6k)
HAECHAN
↠ when he’s there ♡ ★ (dom!haechan; 1.2k; when he’s not there part 2; feat. jeno)
HIII sorry for making you wait so much :// but here it is hope you like it<33
Yuta slides his hand under your little skirt while you’re sitting on his lap. He grabs your butt and you flinch a little, trying to hide the way he’s teasing you while your parents chat cheerfully with him. His poker face is remarkable. He massages your cheeks and you flinch again, and when you look at him, you know he’s not smirking for the lame joke your dad just said. He grabs the thin lace buried in between your cheeks. “your parents would be royally disappointed if they saw what you have on right now. Even more disappointed at what I'm thinking about doing to you”, he whispers in your ear.
you gulp, a shiver running down your spine, feeling his hardening cock pressing against your thigh. “mom, dad, me and Yuta have planned to see a film tonight. Is it okay if we leave?”
Your dad nods vivaciously. “of course! No problem. Yuta is a good kid, I trust him” he says smiling widely. You almost choke hearing those words.
Your legs are already trembling, and you would’ve stayed like that if Yuta didn’t help you standing up.
As you both go upstairs and enter your room, he has a scary straight face, his eyes are dark and deep, and you already know what’s next. He slams the door and crosses his arms on his chest. “Bend over”
You blink in surprise. “but I didn’t do anything, I’ve been good...”
His voice now is deeper, his tone is firm, it’s an order. “I’m not kidding. Bend over, now”
You slowly climb on the bed on all four, your ass barely covered by your tiny skirt.
“You think you can make a show in front of your parents and get away with it, baby girl?”
Your voice trembles. “I-I’m sorry, I tried to hide it, but you...”
“I what? You only had to stay firm. You wore this insignificant skirt on purpose, am I right?”
Your breath is heavy and you don’t even dare to look at him.
“Answer me”
Your mouth is dry and you gulp. “Yes” you say, already breathless.
“Your parents trust me, baby. What would they think if they saw you twitch while sitting on my lap?”
He takes his belt off and comes near you, caressing your cold cheeks. He takes a condom out of his pocket and takes his clothes off, then presses his hard cock against your entrance, rubbing it slowly. “What would they think if they knew I fuck you in your room while they’re downstairs?”
He puts the condom on and takes your thong off.
“You almost made us caught, baby. Now I have to fuck you rough and unprepared. I wonder if your little pussy can take my big cock just like that”
You widen your eyes. “Yuta, I-”
You don’t get to finish as he slides his cock inside of you with a sharp move, taking your breath away.
He lets out a suffocated moan. “That’s what you get for teasing me all the night, little evil girl. You like how I fill your little pussy up, don’t you?”
He starts moving in and out your hole, making you moan uncontrollably from both pain and pleasure. He fucks you with all of his strength and manages to be completely silent, until you practically scream his name against the mattress.
“Oh c’mon baby, I know my dick is big, but you can handle it”
His pace becomes faster and faster, his balls slapping against your cheeks. “Your pussy is so little and tight, I love it so much baby, you know that?”
His words make your walls clench again and again, making him cum. He grabs your thighs tightly while releasing himself, his groans, exactly what you needed to reach your climax.
“Next time, before teasing me like that in this holy house of yours, think about it twice”
hi hi hi!! been off to study (my uni exams are here😅) so i can’t write rn but if u wait a little more i’ll write my requests+prince part 2💗 also wishing everyone who has to study good luck!
this is a another new set of fic rec and i’ll probably do a compilation of genre (?) just like the first ones.
made some changes like tidying up a bit and adding summary, for those that doesn’t have any summary i’ll try my best to add my own summary (it will probably be shit tho, i ain’t making a smut summary guys, i’m not confident in my describing a fic ability but i’ll try my best. if its in italic it means i made the summary hehez ) if the summary is shit, i made it okay.
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warnings: soft dom!jeno, fingering (with a ring), corruption kink, mouth fucking, finger sucking, tearing, praising, swearing, protected sex
summary: prince jeno is the perfection itself; he’s cold and attractive, he seems a god. he’s dangerous and you know that, but he’s addicting.
notes: i was inspired by jeno’s resonance pt 2 teaser pic, his vibe there is immaculate; also this has a lot of plot, I’m warning you :D btw let me know if u like this/if it’s worth it to write a part 2^^
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Jeno climbs on the bed on top of you, looking dangerously at your naked body. The red silk material wrapped around his thigh softly rubs your skin as he makes himself space between your legs.
he smirks watching you eagerly, his heavy breath is the only sign he’s already broken at the sight of you waiting for him to take you. his confidence, his strength, the way he acts like he’s always in control, always perfect, are the things that make you weak for him.
you don’t know if his personality is really like this or if it’s because of his role; after all, he’s gonna be king someday. his image has to be perfect, impeccable, and he knows that damn well.
his presence is stunning and intimidating, his gaze is always scanning everyone, just like god judges souls. His eyes are bullets in your heart, and you’re sure that every person who gets to be near him feels the same. However, not everyone close to him gets to fuck him.
He wraps his hand around your neck tenderly, then he caresses down your chest and massages your breast. He makes sure to rub your nipple with his ring, making you shiver at the sensation of the cold material. Now his grin is even wider; even if you try to hold yourself back, he’s aware of the effect his every move has on you. You’re literally down for him, for everything he wants.
His hand travels on your body, you feel him everywhere. His touch is intoxicating.
He rubs his hand on your thigh, up and down, making you bite your lip in anticipation. He lowers his head to leave soft kisses on your jaw.
“There’s no way you can hide how you desire me baby, you know that” he whispers in your ear, his hot breath tickling your skin, “but the fact that you think you can, makes you so cute” he attaches his lips under your lobe, sucking hard on your skin. he lets go and licks where he sucked, and then sucks again until you let out a moan. “I wonder what I’ve done to deserve a pretty girl like you who waits for me all naked until i come back. you’re so good to me”
you wonder that as well. before jeno, you didn’t even know what sex was. you’ve always touched yourself, from time to time, but you had never fucked or had anything like that with anyone. you’ve always thought about sex but never found someone to experiment it with, until you met jeno.
the first time you saw him was at a royal party. you were beside the princess you work for, as always, staying behind her and talking only when she needed you. that night, as you scanned the hall to see who your princess was going to meet, you saw him. and as if he knew, his eyes were already on you, and you weren’t able to think about anything else from that moment on.
he was like fire to you, so dangerously attractive. his gaze so deep and poisoning, so evil it makes you shiver at the only thought of it.
you tried to avoid him, of course. he looked exactly like the kind of boy who makes you fall in love with him, plays with you until your completely broken and then leaves as if nothing happened. but from that night on, you started to see him everywhere. physically and mentally. you touched yourself, thinking of him. you thought you were going crazy and tried to act chill, even in front of him.
then he tried to talk to you.
the way he speaks is mesmerizing; he has a soft deep voice that is so charming, the way he talks is so captivating and he’s incredibly smart.
Judging from the way he looked at you, it was obvious he wanted your body.
even though you were perfectly aware of being just one of his many preys, you accepted.
as he leaned his hands on you the first time, you were completely his.
“I can’t believe no one touched you like this before”, his hand is now on your core, caressing it slightly. you can’t stop yourself from watching down.
He smirks against your skin, starting to rub your clit with his ringed finger. “you know”, he sucks on your lobe, “that’s the ring that’s gonna make me king, pretty girl. what would people think if they knew I fucked you with that, uh?”
you moan at his words, the pace he’s rubbing your clit faster and faster. he drags his index inside you and presses your clit with his thumb, fucking you impossibly slowly. his finger goes in and out your hole, making you whimper every time the ring slides inside of you.
You grab his wrist with both your hands. “jeno, faster, please” you say breathless.
he grins impossibly widely. “or what, my baby?”
you’re almost crying. “or don’t move at all, please, this is painful”
“oh baby” he fakes disappointment, frowning and pouting. he slides his finger out and tries to back off, but you stop him, grabbing his arm with urgency.
“no, no, don’t leave me, please”
he’s enjoying this so fucking much. “why don’t you touch yourself as you want, my pretty? I’m gonna go and you get to please yourself as you want, mh?”
“no, please”, you tighten your grip around his arm, watching him with teary eyes, begging. “I’ll be good, I promise”.
you know he’s really gonna do it, if you misbehave. It happened before and it was awful; him leaving you messed up after overstimulating you, alone in his room.
when you least expect it, he slides his finger roughly inside of you. you moan loudly, arching your back as he presses his body on yours while fucking you, his thumb back on your clit. your body slightly moves up and down the mattress, and your hard nipples rub harshly against the metal of the royal brooches on jeno’s jacket.
“you’re over the edge, and it’s not even because of my cock, you’re so fucking cute”.
He adds another finger and speeds up his pace, the sloppy sound of his fingers covered in your wetness rubbing against your skin makes your walls clench.
“you’re so tight, how’s your tight pussy gonna take my cock?”
you’re not even thinking straight. he’s pumping his fingers so hard into you, you have to grip his hair and hold on his back, to keep yourself grounded. you moan and scream his name in non-coherent sentences as your orgasm hits you, a multitude of bright colors shines behind your closed eyelids as your reach your high.
your breath is heavy, and as you open your eyes and start to focus on reality, you find jeno’s eyes on you. you expected to see him with an amused smirk on his lips watching his favorite show, but there’s no trace of amusement in his expression. his eyes are dark, darker than ever, his expression serious, dangerous. the last time he looked at you like this, you couldn’t walk for the next two days.
he finally slides his fingers out of you, completely coated in your arousal. his piercing eyes are deeply into yours as he brings his fingers into his mouth, sucking your juices as if it was the sweetest thing he’s ever tasted. when his fingers are clean, he pushes them inside of your core again, coating them with your arousal til his knuckles. he brings them back into his mouth, licking them eagerly. his eyes never leave yours and you grasp for air at the sight, pressing your thighs together.
he smiles and takes his fingers out of his mouth, touching your lips. you open your mouth and wrap your tongue around his long, slim fingers, licking them until he presses them down your throat, making you tear. you feel his cold ring pressing on your tongue, and you moan.
“can you taste yourself?” he’s sitting on his knees, watching you from high, “of course not, I couldn’t let off a single drop, it was so sweet”
you grab onto his palm as he fucks your mouth with his fingers, a little river of saliva running down your neck. you watch his dark gaze, stoic and apparently cold. as you lower your eyes down to his crotch you feel your pussy clench. his cock is so hard, aching in his tight silk red pants.
you moan again, not able to stop yourself.
jeno chuckles fondly and pulls out his fingers from your mouth, pouting. he climbs off the bed with still that grin on his face. he’s playing, like he always does. he wants to tease you and leave you over the edge, he wants to have fun.
he stands in front of the bed, hands behind his back. his strong figure is impeccable as always: his tonic legs in those silk pants, his muscled torso covered by a white shirt and a black jacket covered in royal brooches; one for his family, one which indicates his dynasty, one which is the prince’s sign and so on. a lot of complicated royal shit.
Such elegant signs on a man who watches your weak, naked figure on his bed, waiting for him to move. or speak. or even breathe.
“sit on your knees” he orders, slightly lifting his chin to watch you from behind his eyelids.
you do as he told you, obedient like a puppy to his owner.
he chuckles, letting his head fall a little. “no, baby. you don’t have to face me. turn around”
you gulp. you help yourself leaning your palms on the mattress to turn, then kneel and sit. you rub your palms on your thighs. your heart pounds furiously on you chest and your hands tremble. it’s adrenaline, and you love this so fucking much.
You hear him taking his clothes off and the sound of the fabric slithering on his skin. you imagine his beautiful naked body exposed. jeno rarely lets you touch him as you want. when he lets you it’s because you need to, or because he orders you to. the occasion you get to touch him more is usually when you ride him; you can lean on his chest, hold him, suck on his nipples, kiss his neck. that’s why that’s the type of sex you like the most, and he knows that. of course he knows.
you hear him opening a drawer, taking a condom and sliding it on his dick in a minute. you feel his weight pressing on the mattress as he reaches for your body. the first thing that touches you it’s his hard cock, pressing on the bottom of your back. you gasp feeling the tension building at the base of your stomach.
he comes closer, pressing his length between his abdomen and your lower back. he caresses your arm, up and down, and rubs the tip of his nose on the crook of your neck.
he wraps his strong arms around your body and holds you tight, making your back lean on him. when your back touches his warm torso you automatically lean your head on his shoulder, sighing heavily. he caresses your breast and down your stomach, making you tremble under his touch. he touches your core with two fingers. “you’re wet again, for me. such a cute baby”
he kisses your shoulder and you pant already, wishing his cock inside of you. feeling his aching length pushed against you is torture.
“I want to fuck you until I break you, until I bring you over the edge and you can only scream my name, until you can’t think straight, baby girl. and i want you to think of that every time you touch yourself”
you think you already do that. “jeno” you whisper softly, your impatient body moves slightly making jeno’s cock rub against your back.
he lets out a growl. “stay still”
you nod and make a sound that is something between pleasure and agreement. when jeno touches you, it’s impossible to think straight. just the thought of his hands on you makes your brain malfunction. having your body completely laying on his, and his hands not letting a single inch of your skin not touched, is the most lustful thing you can think of.
he holds you tighter and lifts you with him, both of you now standing on your knees. jeno presses his palm on your lower back to make it arch. he rubs the tip of his cock on your entrance and coats it with your arousal; the sound of his heavy breath is mixing with yours, both your hot bodies clinging. he taps your mouth with his finger, and before you frown and ask him why, he buries his cock inside you with a sharp move that makes you scream and catches your breath.
he fucks you just like he told he would: rough, with no mercy, like he was possessed; every thrust deep and harsh into you, until his balls are pressed against you. he fucks you hard and holds your body still, hugging tightly your torso against him. You lay on him, your eyes rolled back while you’re completely drowning in pleasure. It goes like this for a while, jeno so overwhelmed he can only say your name and let out deep growls from the back of his throat, breathlessly thrusting into you with all of his strength. It’s a matter o minutes before you leave your head on his shoulder, completely gone. Your pussy continuously clenches around his cock and Jeno starts moaning, incapable of holding it. He moans, and swears, and says your name, and you cum again, reaching one of the most intense orgasm you’ve ever had.
“fuck, fuck. fuck, i’m losing it” he grunts, and with a few slow and sharp thrusts into you he cums, releasing himself.
He pants leaning his sweaty forehead on your shoulder.
You both stay like this, catching your breaths; you still hold onto his forearms wrapped around you, his is cock softening inside you. he rubs his forehead on your shoulder and slips out of you. as he backs off, you suddenly feel cold, and your still shaking body almost falls flat on the mattress.
Your eyelids feel heavy but you don’t want to close your eyes; you watch him throw the condom in the trash and run a hand between his slightly sweat brown hair. he catches your gaze, like he always does.
“you can sleep if you want, pretty” he says while grabbing his clothes from the floor.
you lay on the mattress leaning your head on your arm, exhausted. You shake your head. “where are you going?”
he looks up at you for a moment while jumping into a new pair of expensive silk pants he just grabbed from his huge wardrobe. “to a boring place with boring people” he grins, “I needed something to think about, tonight”
you slightly smile. “I think you have it”
in a few minutes the usually god like jeno is back. His perfect, stoic and heavenly presence, his hair not messy anymore, his dark gaze focused on his duty. And you already miss him, you miss the jeno who loses control while drowning in your body, the jeno who looks at you full of lust and calls you baby.
but he’s not there anymore. he looks at you briefly before leaving. “i’ll call you” he says, and closes the door behind him.
You’re left there, caressing the white sheets where you get to have him, imagining to kiss him, to hug him, to have him for a little more time with you and you feel so, damn pathetic. You knew that’s how this story was gonna end up. you knew that.
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1. “I’m sorry, you want me to do what with that?”
2. “Bend over, I’m not kidding.”
3. “That was good, but next time do it harder.”
4. “Remember that thing you did on me last night? I’m wet/hard just thinking about it now.”
5. “Look at me. Now.”
6. “I’m gonna have to call in to work, just because of how bad my ass hurts after that.”
7. “That’s it, that’s a new kink I never knew I had.”
8. “You know I hate it when you do that, right? Keep doing it.”
9. “Suck my clit.” “Is that a dare or just an invitation?”
10. “How did my clothes end up way over there?”
11. “You know how to make me cum, so do it already.”
12. “That date sucked. Wanna bone?”
13. “Slap my ass again and I’ll make you fuck me in that closet.”
14. “I am your daddy.”
15. “My dick isn’t that big, you can handle it.”
16. “Stop turning the wireless vibrator up every time someone walks by, you’re gonna get us kicked out.”
17. “I like it when you call me a drunk whore.”
18. “You’re hard/wet? I won’t believe it til I see it.”
19. “That’s what I am, right? Your cock slut?”
20. “I’m really hard/wet and I’m gonna die if you don’t do something about it ASAP.”
21. “Don’t hold back, baby.”
22. “Show me your nipples.”
23. “I saw on your Amazon wishlist you wanted a dildo. You know I got a dick, right?”
24. “I can make you cum harder than that.” “Try me.”
25. “Why don’t you come here and kiss it then.”
26. “Your parents would be royally disappointed if they saw what you have on right now. Even more disappointed at what I’m thinking about doing to you.”
27. “Oh, the things I’d do to that pretty mouth.”
28. “Make it hurt, baby.”
29. “I’m going to die if you don’t let me cum.”
30. “The more you kink shame me, the more I’m picturing you naked.”
31. “Wow, you take cock like it’s your day job.”
32. “I’ve never cried during sex before, but I guess there’s a first for everything.”
33. “How about we do something different tonight?”
34. “You’re so fucking sexy when you do that.”
35. “You’re a bad girl/boy but I love you so I’ll let you get away with it.”
36. “That’s not a fetish, that’s just weird.”
37. “Oh. Keep doing that.”
38. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
39. “Don’t start what you can’t finish.”
40. “How many rounds was that? Four? God, we’re about to break our own record.”
41. “Just for that, I’m gonna suck your clit ‘til you go blind.”
42. “I’m too busy.” “I’ll be quick, I promise.”
43. “It’s sex, not an Olympic sport. I promise I can handle it.”
44. “And if you lose? You owe me the best head of my life.”
45. “Sorry I came on your favorite blanket, I owe you.”
46. “You’re going to get us arrested.” “Oh, I’ve always liked the idea of you in handcuffs.”
47. “We’ve roleplayed that six times already, come up with something new.”
48. “Not to make things weird, but I thought about you when I came last night.”
49. “I ended up in the ER after an orgy once, wanna hear the story?”
50. “There’s not enough makeup in the world to cover up this hickey, what did you do to me?”
51. “Next time you do that, make sure it’s on my dick.”
52. “I’m about to miss this important phone call but oh my god your mouth feels too good to stop right now.”
53. “Do you think we could… try that again sometime?”
54. “You’re really bad at hiding how turned on you are.”
55. “I’m bored. Come over and sit on my dick.”
56. “You better muffle yourself with a pillow then, because I’m not stopping.”
57. “That’s it baby, you’re doing great.”
58. “I would obliterate your pussy, and you know it.”
59. “You like it when I call you my little prince/princess?”
60. “That’s a lot of sass for someone who ruined my bedsheets and still hasn’t apologized.”
warnings: dom!haechan, connilingus, overstimulation, safe word, voyeurism, dirty talking, degradation and praising, orgasm denial, masturbating, protected sex
summary: you’ve been cheating on your boyfriend Haechan with Jeno for a little while now and you don’t want to lie to him anymore, so you decide to tell him. Little did you know, he already had something in mind...
notes: this is when he’s not there part 2, i suggest to read part 1 one first to enjoy the plot :D
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Haechan is buried in between your thighs eating you out eagerly, sliding his tongue in and out your core while rubbing furiously your clit. The music from the party downstairs is loud, but your heavy breath is louder. Haechan loves to overstimulate you, to bring you on the edge until you cry out his name to get relief, until you beg him to stop, and this time isn’t different. You’re riding your high for the third time in a row and Haechan doesn’t stop stimulating your hypersensitive core.
The thing is that something doesn’t feel right tonight. You feel a heavy feeling in your chest thinking about what you’re doing to your boyfriend. You love him and you wanna stay with him, but your head is a mess. You remember Jeno’s look when he saw you and Haechan going upstairs with your hands intertwined, as if he was aware, for the millionth time, that you were not his.
“Haechan, baby stop”
He doesn’t seem to hear you; he’s stubborn and hates to do as he’s told.
You hold tighter his locks “Haechan, caramel”
He stops, hearing the safe word. He looks up at you, his mouth and nose glossy from eating your juices. “Everything alright?”
You sigh slightly. “Yes... I mean, kind of”.
He dries up rubbing his arm against his mouth. “What is it?”
You lift yourself up and sit, covering your naked body with his white sheets.
He sits in front of you, a serious worried look in his chocolate eyes. His long light brown hair is messy and his lips swollen from sucking you.
“Is it because of sex? You normally bare much more than this”, he tilts his head.
“It’s not that”, you look away, ashamed. Your relationship, you don’t even know what is it, with Jeno, has gone too far, and lying to Haechan is getting harder and unbearable. He needs to know the truth.
He caresses your cheek, seeing how nervous you are. “Just tell me, babe. You know you can tell me everything”.
You feel guilt like a blade in your heart. “These past two months... I’ve been seeing someone else”, you look up at him, afraid of how he might react.
You could’ve expected anything but this.
He sighs heavily closing his eyes, a mocking expression on his face. “I know”.
You feel shivers down your spine. “I’m sorry. So sorry,”, you don’t even know what to say while you hold back your tears.
“Don’t be. Don’t be sorry for your feelings”
You look back at him. His expression now calm, not even a bit hurt. If he is, he doesn’t show it. “You like him, don’t you.”
Your heart beats ten thousand times faster, “I love you.” your heart is a mess of feelings, but the thing you know for sure is that you’re in love with your boyfriend.
He runs his hand through his long locks, looking deeply into your teary eyes. He nods. “I know”. A few moments pass while you try miserably to hold back your tears. Haechan presses his point finger on his lips. “Wait here.”
Haechan puts his clothes on, he shuts you down every time you try to talk. He walks out the door leaving you there, your fear in your pounding heart. You wait there, minutes that seems hours, not capable to move. Did Haechan really leave you like this? Even if he told you to wait for him? If so, you deserve it. You think you deserve to be alone, for what you did. And even worse, for having feelings for two boys at the same time.
Haechan opens the door, entering in the room, followed by Jeno. As you and Jeno look at each other you feel your heart falling into your stomach.
Jeno looks away. “Haechan, what are you doing?”
“Oh, c’mon Jeno, don’t be shy. You know damn well her naked body”.
Jeno looks at his friend with his eyes wide open, “Haechan, please stop.”
He grins. “Let me see how you fuck my girlfriend.”
Jeno backs off. “I’m leaving. We’ll talk later”.
“No, you’re staying”, Haechan’s tone is firm, so deep you feel intimidated. “Now, why don’t you two put on a show for me? You had fun without me for so long. You’re a really handsome boy, Jeno. I wanna see my beautiful girl while being fucked by someone else. I’m giving you the honor”, he lifts his arm in your direction, his calm expression almost sadistic.
“Are you being serious right now? Haechan, stop it” Jeno says.
You and Haechan look directly into each other’s eyes, no words are needed. You know him well; you know how he would enjoy something like this. He’s serious. Never been this serious before.
You stand up from the bed, letting the sheet falling off your body. You stretch out your arm, your palm up in the air inviting Jeno. Haechan lets out a sigh and Jeno watches you, stepping hesitantly towards you, not resisting to your naked body inviting him.
As your lips crush together, you instantly moan for how much you missed his touch. You hear Haechan breathing heavily, but you don’t see him as your eyes are closed. Jeno’s hands are all over your body, touching every inch of you like it was all he was thinking about. It’s a matter of minutes before he’s fully naked, standing in front of you stroking furiously his length, impatient to be inside of you. He rips the plastic with his teeth and puts on the condom.
Haechan comes near you, squeezes your breast and kisses you, his tongue exploring deeply your mouth. “Now let me see how you want to be fucked after I made you cum three times, little whore. You’re still not satisfied, aren’t you? I knew it. My pretty slut,”, he whispers, his hot breath on your lips making you pant.
He turns to Jeno while pinching your nipple. “Now do exactly what I tell you to do.”.
Jeno huffs making his chest lift up and down.
Haechan grins. “I know you hate to listen to me. That’s your punishment, my friend”.
Haechan sits on his armchair leaning back. “Fuck her. Now.”
Jeno pants haevily, both pissed to do what he’s ordered to and excited to be inside your already dripping count.
When he slides into you, he moans loudly,. “You’re so wet, fuck.”.
He starts thrusting into you, holding himself back when Haechan tells him to slow down. You grip onto his back for dear life, watching Haechan, which presses his palm on his clothed crotch to get some friction. “Yes, baby, keep your eyes on me. I’m touching myself because of how fucking pretty you are, little slut,”, he grins as he frees his cock from his loose sweatpants. “Fuck her faster. Make my baby moan. Please her.”.
Jeno doesn’t need to hear it twice; . He starts thrusting into you at an impossible pace, burying his dick into your core til his balls slap against your skin. You pant and moan as you feel your high near, again.
You watch Haechan masturbating at the sight of Jeno fucking you, you’re drowning in pleasure.
When both you and Jeno are reaching your climax, Haechan stops him. “Slide out of her,”, he says, slowly stroking his hard cock.
Jeno growls slipping out of you. , “Fuck, Haechan. What the fuck” he says angrily. You and him both look at Haechan, who has a devilish grin on his face.
“Please, let me cum,” you whimper.
“Of course, baby. Fuck her with your fingers.”.
You watch Jeno lifting on his arms, his pulsing and hard cock aching. Haechan giggles as Jeno rubs your wet core with his long slim fingers, and then slips them inside you, the sound of his skin dripping in your juices. You almost scream while haechan chuckles; that’s when you realize that he’s never gonna let Jeno cum tonight.
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The doorbell rings and you go straight to the door, like a puppy who’s happy when its owner comes back home. When you open the door you don’t even look at him, throwing your arms at Yuta to hug him with a happy smile on your face.
“Welcome back! How was your day?”
You don’t expect to see Yuta’s expression like that. His eyes are darker than you remember; his gaze so cold and distant like he’s gonna kill someone or something. You step back and let your arms fall down away from his chest. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you upset, I-“ you don’t get to finish.
Yuta steps forward towering you, he closes the door without looking behind him. He walks slowly, looking down at you like an animal watches its prey. You back off completely scared and turned on at the same time. You didn’t pay attention to Yuta’s outfit before; he’s wearing leather black pants and a thin black gilet which exposes his veiny arms. As you look down on him you gasp at the sight of Yuta’s crotch, hard in his tight pants.
“What are you looking at, sweetheart?” he grins.
You fall down on the couch behind you, eyes wide open and hands almost trembling. You know what Yuta’s gaze means. You’re fucked. Well, you’re gonna be soon. Harder than ever.
“N-nothing”
He leans forward grabbing the leather of the couch with his hand, so tight you gulp hearing the sound of the leather suffocated by his hand.
“I don’t think so, darling. I had a long day, you know, a tiring long day. Practice sucked today. You don’t wanna upset me more, right?”
He’s so close you can smell his breath, you shiver under his dark gaze. You nod.
“Speak” he says roughly. His voice is so deep you gulp again.
“I don’t”
“Then why were you looking at my cock?” he whispers.
You tighten your thighs looking down at your hands resting on your lap.
“I want to suck it” your voice so soft you can’t even hear yourself.
“Louder” he barks.
“I want to suck it” You want to please him so bad, you’re going to obey at anything Yuta tells you to do.
He smirks. “Alright babe, stand up”
Yuta steps behind and lets you stand. Then he falls heavily on the couch spreading his legs. He looks at you grinning. “Fall on your knees for me”.
You do. You literally fall on your knees for the man you love, the man you’d do anything for.
“Good. Now untie the ribbon around my neck”
You crawl on your knees until you’re right between Yuta’s legs. With trembling hands you untie the black ribbon from the boy’s neck, you don’t dare to look up. You already know how dark his eyes are, how sharp his jaw is when he grins, how bright his black hair is under the light of the moon.
You slip away the ribbon making it scrape against Yuta’s skin, and the second you lift your gaze he grabs your chin crashing your lips together. Yuta kisses you devouring your lips. You let his tongue explore your mouth for the millionth time, moaning when he bites your lower lip. When he leans his back again on the couch he giggles, wiping off a trace of blood from your lower lip.
“You like it rough baby, like I do. That’s why I like you” he grabs your neck with a tight grip. You let your head fall down, grasping for air. You’re wet at the only thought of being suffocated by Yuta’s hand.
“Touch me and grab my cock”
He softens his grip while you touch him through the leather pants. You know what he likes, how to tease his spots. You know how he likes to be clenched around your hand.
“Yes, tighter”
You have to hold back your moans seeing him gulping and grasping for air. “You’re so hard” you murmur.
He smiles in satisfaction. “Wrap the ribbon around my head and cover my eyes. I wanna see how good you can make me feel without even looking”
You lift up to do as you were told but he blocks you. He grabs your neck and squishes so tight you can’t breathe. “Y-Yuta”
“Did I told you to stop touching me? I don’t think so”
You grab again his cock through his pants, rubbing it with your thumb.
He nods. “Just like this”
When he leaves your neck you grasp for air. You make a knot with one hand and your teeth to keep your right hand on Yuta’s crotch. He watches you and giggles; he has fire in his eyes.
You lean on to put the ribbon around Yuta’s head, making sure to cover his eyes. “Good girl. Now grab my cock and suck it until your eyes are tearing. It’s you who wanted this, right?”
You breathe heavily dying to touch yourself and to suck Yuta’s dick off. “Yes”, you free Yuta’s hard cock and start to suck it off.
Yuta growls pressing your head on his cock, trying not to fuck your mouth. You look up at him already tearing up. He tilts his head back on the couch with his mouth open and the dark thick ribbon covering his eyes. He licks his mouth praising you while moaning. “You’re such a good little slut, making me feel so good” you moan around him making his cock twitch.
“Oh yes” he grabs your neck lightly, making circles on your skin with his thumb.
You lick the head of his cock as he’s almost done. When you grab the base rubbing it while sucking on the top, he comes in your mouth, liquid spilling from your lips.
“Drink it all, babe. Clean everything, and when you’re done” he leans forward, his covered eyes a few centimeters from your tearing ones. He touches your core making you moan. “I’ll make cum this wet pussy”.
summary: the chemistry between you and jeno is too much to be ignored, even if you’re already taken
notes: haechan is mentioned,, ps there’s going to be an exciting part two eheh stay tuned
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Jeno always looks at you softly, with shiny eyes and a wide smile. Sometimes when you look at him you already find his gaze on you, so he shily looks away, and then, when he thinks you don’t notice, he looks at you again.
It’s a dangerous play and you both need to stop. You’re so obvious it’s getting ridiculous at this point, but you can’t seem to stop stealing glances and purposely avoiding each other when you’re in public, as if a touch could reveal the sparkles you feel between you two. But when you and Jeno are alone, you talk all the time, joke around and play like silly kids. you and him laugh and chat about everything comfortably, and it warms your heart how he listens so carefully to you and always gives you advice. But not when you’re in front of others.
you did this shit almost from the beginning, from when you first met three months ago, but you didn’t fuck at that time. Back then you knew the thought of you two kissing was consuming him just like it was consuming you, and you’ve lost the track of times he looked down at your lips with sharp breath. you’ve always known that if youand Jeno kissed, there was no turning back. But you couldn’t. you couldn’t in respect for your boyfriend Haechan, and Jeno in respect for his friend, Haechan.
When one month ago Jeno got a girlfriend, you silently decided to stay away from each other. No talking besides hello, no staring, no seeing each other. It worked, for a while.
Until you had a fight with Haechan and you called Jeno in tears. Then you started to see each other again, and one day you just kissed. you and Jeno kissed as if your lives depended on it, hungry and desperate, and when you pushed him away you were out of breath; wishing again the warmth of his tongue in your mouth, you swore you’d never do it again.
you were wrong, so fucking wrong.
“Jeno, you have to stop staring at me. You’ll get us caught” you say panting, Jeno between your legs.
He thrusts with more strenght into you, making you moan. “I can’t”, he whispers in your ear, his hot breath on your neck making you shiver, “you’re too pretty,” he squeezes your thigh and leaves a kiss on your shoulder.
“is it not enough watching me when we fuck?”
“it’s not. I have to pay attention on burying my dick into your count”
you and Jeno melt into a sloppy kiss, your tongues curling together and your fingers tightly gripping his brown locks. He caresses your stomach down to your core, touching it soflty. he pushes his index finger inside you, moving it up and down lazily. you pant in his mouth, and as you’re going to say something he presses his thumb on your clit rubbing it promplty making you whine desperately. He kisses you again, swallowing your moans, then goes down tracing your neck and your chest with his swollen wet lips. “Gonna fuck you so hard you’ll burn at the thought every time I look at you”
He sucks on your nipple and makes his thrusts stronger, his pace fast like an animal. “Jeno, I’m cumming, don’t stop” you slightly pull his hair and he growls against your skin.
He rubs your clit at the same pace he thrusts into you, and you cum practically screaming. “Yes baby, cum for me” he pushes his cock into you so deep his balls are pushed against you. he growls breathing heavily while releasing himself. “I could fuck you day and night, you know? You’re so pretty”, he kisses your breasts and your stomach, “and warm” he rubs his nose under your belly closing his eyes, “and you smell so good” he whispers against your skin, making you feel butterflies in your stomach.
“Jeno” you softly call him and he reaches to you as you caress his hair.
He smiles warmly. “You moaned so loud, you’ll get us caught” he giggles, his eyes almost closed in two crescent moons.
you roll your eyes but you can’t hide your smile. “It was your fault. fuck me softly nex time then”
“I know you hate vanilla sex”
“Oh, c’mon, don’t put this on me”
“Alright” you and Jeno kiss softly and you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. “I’ll put it on us then”.
you make out for a bit, making jokes and laughing as you touch and kiss. you caress softly his bicep as his arm is in tension while he holds himself on top of you. “You’ve been like this for an hour, aren’t you tired?”
He shakes his head and kisses your cheek with his eyes closed. While you melt into his touch you come back to reality. “Jeno, baby”
He raises an eyebrow looking at you.
“I have to go”
He frowns. “Stay with me”
you sigh. “I can’t. I have to buy some stuff and then get ready for tonight”
He tilts his head. “Get ready for what?”
It hurts to watch his dark brown eyes staring so intensely at you. “I have another dinner at my parents’”
He looks away. “Oh” he knows Haechan’s gonna be there.
“Don’t ‘oh’ me. It breaks my heart” you murmur.
“Sorry” he smiles slightly. “No need to break your heart for me” he kisses your forehead “Have fun”.
you wish you knew what’s on his mind. he’s faking to not upset you, and you have no idea of what he’s thinking.
you stand up and search for your clothes around the bedroom. while you brush your messy hair you look at Jeno, whose still laying on his bed, his beautiful sculpted body relaxed on the mattress. he stands up and puts his boxers on, almost all of his skin is exposed. He runs his hand through his hair, and it catches your breath.
He smiles at you so widely and purely as he comes close to you, grabbing your waist. you kiss his chest and then his lips, and when you try to pull over he pushes for another kiss. “See you” his voice low but sweet. you lean your forehead on his shoulder enjoying his warmth. Thinking how wrong this is, but you can’t stop. you can’t lose him.
boyfriend!jeno is sitting on the sofa, watching some stupid shows on tv, he laughs once in a while. he just came back from tour, exhausted. you two had a fight two hours ago and haven’t talked since then. well, actually it was you who got mad at him. for a really stupid reason, you think watching his inviting empty lap. you go sit with your legs aside his thighs and he welcomes you with a warm hug. you lean your forehead on the nape of his neck, his skin so warm. you close your eyes and inhale his intossicating scent.
“I missed you so much” you say.
“I missed you too. waiting to see you again was a living hell”
notes: english isn’t my first language, please be kind :/
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You’re sitting on the armchair with your tight skirt and blazer jacket still on, watching Mark completely naked humping desperately his cock on a pillow. He’s so hard you can see the veins on his length pumping blood. “Please, let me come” he cries.
You lean your head on the back of the chair, closing your eyes. “No baby. The only release you can get is by humping on that pillow for now. Don’t stop my boy, I’m not gonna let you come anytime soon”
Mark growls silently. You hear him rubbing his cock on the pillow again, the sound of his skin against the soft white material. He starts to moan, his voice loud and desperate to get relief by cumming properly. You breathe heavily, turned on by the sound of his humping and the cute uncontrolled moans he does. You spread your legs as wide as you can, lifting your skirt over your thighs.
When your finger touches your wet core you can’t stop yourself from moaning.
Mark whimpers out of breath. “can I touch you?”
You open your eyes, moving in and out two fingers from your hole. Mark is messed up. his hair is messy, his eyes teary as he watches your movements completely fucked up. He’s naked, his skin so soft and yet his gaze so lustful.
“Wanna touch me little boy? Or wanna find your relief so bad?”
He shakes his head. “n-no, I mean yes, I do but more than that I want to touch you” he sighs.
“You know I was having fun hearing your loud pretty moans. I love the sound of your cock rubbing against the cotton of the pillow”
Mark gulps, tightening his grip around the soft fabric. You stand up and walk slowly to him, climbing on the bed. You sit in front of him spreading your legs in the same position you were before.
You take Mark’s hand away from the fabric of the pillow, watching his pretty fingers intertwine with yours. His big dark eyes watch you in admiration waiting for your permission.
You nod.
“Now fuck me with these pretty fingers of yours”
He doesn’t even wait for you to finish. He slips two fingers into you sliding them in and out, touching your sweet spots while rubbing your clit.
You moan softly to hear his breath; when you grab his cock he almost screams. “You’re so hard. So cute”
He groans as you start stroking him.
Hearing his cute moans with his fingers in you makes you cum before you’ve thought. You open your eyes not to miss his fucked up expression when he cums. His mouth open as he whines finally relieved, while you lay a kiss on his exposed neck.
“Such an obedient boy. You can cum again for me, right?”
He nods energetically rubbing his forehead on your shoulder.
“I know you’re a good boy. Do you wanna fuck me?”
Mark sucks in breath. “Yes, yes please”
You nod. “Alright. Hump that pillow again as if it was me, sweetheart”
He whimpers almost crying like a baby. “Will I get to fuck you, after that?”
You hold his head with your hands, looking softly in his innocent shiny little eyes. “You know you will if you do exactly what I tell you, baby boy”
summary: you don’t know what you and Jungwoo are, but you are certainly weak for him
notes:hi hi hi! this is my first au and english isn’t my first language,so please be kind,,
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“Jungwoo, I’m exhausted”, you say breathless laying on the mattress, Jungwoo kneeling between your naked legs.
His puppy eyes look innocently at you with every inch of cuteness he got, his lower lip curled in pout while he makes adorable sounds with his voice. It would be extra cute if he wasn’t older than you and if you hadn’t just fucked two times.
“Please”, he whines, “just one more time”.
You know you can’t say no to him. You’re so weak when it comes to Jungwoo you sometimes think you’re his submissive, which is funny ‘cause he acts like a baby, everyone calls him puppy. But he’s not. Shit he’s fucking not.
“Please!”, he sings loudly, “I want to fuck your cute sweet pussy one more time. Just one. Can you let me?”, he frowns acting like a whiny baby.
Fuck, are you just a hole for him? You sigh. “Fine. But take it slow”.
He nods smiling widely, happy he got what he wanted. His slightly long blonde hair is so soft and messy it makes him even more beautiful. He smiles so naively and bright while he strokes himself.
Before you can say another word he rashly flips you, your belly on the mattress and your face pressed against the pillow. He grabs your thighs, lifting up your ass to give him better access to your hole, his touch so hot it gives you shivers.
“Jungwoo, I didn’t say to take me from behind, I can’t bare it again I- ahhh", when you’re distracted and you’re not expecting it, Jungwoo drags his dick inside your still wet core for the third time today. You let out a soft scream of relief, of pleasure and pain mixed together. You're not usually loud but he makes you moan so much you feel like you’re filming porn. He fucks you so angrily you can’t even talk or think. With every thrust he buries his dick inside your core, again and again so fast you can’t even breathe. He thrusts as it depends on his life; so needy like he was starving for sex, for you. You don’t know why he’s so angry but you’re glad he is. He fucks you so good you could touch heaven.
Even if he thrusts desperately, he doesn’t let out a single sound. You can hear his heavy breath and the sloppy sound his cock does slipping in and out your hole.
“Jungwoo, oh my god. What are you so angry for... oh my god”
“Shut up baby”, his tone is so sweet when he gives orders, “we only talk about sex when we’re fucking, right? Don’t be silly”.
His voice is so soft and sweet while he says dirty things. That’s what drives you crazy about him. He acts cute and puppy like but he’s sadistic. He knows damn well what he does. He pretends to be innocent but he has a dark side which turns his puppy eyes devilish. Jungwoo burns with lust. He's violent and dominant, he acts adorable and plagiarizes your mind making you do what he wants. And that’s fine with you. You want to please him at all costs.
“But I want to know...”, you whimper. He thrusts harder to punish you; so fucking hard he even lets out a quite groan.
“I told you not to speak, baby. I only wanna hear your sweet moans and my dick slipping into your pussy, alright? If not I have to fuck you harder than that, and I don’t wanna hurt you baby”.
You nod rubbing your face against the pillow. You're breathless. “Jungwoo I-I’m cumming”.
“Oh baby, so cute”, he whines while moving his cock in and out your slit so rough. He intensifies his grip on your thighs, leaving red marks on your skin. “I’m cumming too, sweetie. You're so tight I’m gonna cum so fast, oh my”.
“Can I please cum inside of you, baby? I wanna spill all my cum inside of you, cutie”.
His cock is hitting hard all of your spots, his soft voice and his fingers pressed roughly on your skin making you drown in pleasure. “Yes”, you say breathless. You repeat his name again and again while your orgasm desperately hits you.
He buries his cock into you with all his strength, but slowly. He pauses while he’s completely inside you, sighing heavily. You feel his hot cum all around your hole. It's so much it leaks out of your core and drips on the sheets.
When he’s done he flips out his cock and helps you turning on the mattress to face him. You're both sweaty and breathless. His hair is a mess and his expression is beautiful. This time he smiles sincerely, satisfied, his dark puppy eyes sparkling with joy.
“Are you happy now, baby boy?”
He nods energetically. He drowns his head between your breasts rubbing his nose on your chest tickling you. When he lifts his head to look at you, you run your hand between his hair.
That's when you understand you’re in love with him. You've fallen for him so deeply there’s no turning back. You sigh deeply while he kisses your cheek and get up from bed. You watch him grab his jacket from the floor, taking a pack of cigarettes out from the pocket.
He puts a cigarette between his plump lips and lights it, still in the room. You watch his beautiful, graceful, elegant body walking to the balcony completely naked. His neck, his slightly muscled torso, his thin profile and tiny waist, the curve of his ass and his long legs. He squeezes his cheeks around the filter inhaling.
“How can you stay in the balcony completely naked?” you ask him still laying on bed.
“What about it? All the neighbors know we’ve fucked all day baby”
“They could call the police”.
“If they didn’t call it for the way you were screaming, my lovely, they won’t call it now”, he says calmly, then sends a flying kiss in your direction.
You laugh watching him acting like a puppy and saying silly things, while smoking in a way that is so, damn hot.
