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hellooo you can call me melody/mel!

22, scorpio sun + libra moon/rising, southern girl, whore in theory, hopeless romantic, dallas stars enthusiast, buffalo sabres enjoyer, nico hischier lover

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8:32 PM

a/n: I have not written anything in *checks watch* over two years (OOF) so this is absolute garbage, but a certain michael kesselring has given me severe brainrot so here we are. this was supposed to be a short lil blurb but I can’t control myself apparently. unedited and written on my phone so…..cheers ig.

warnings: cursing, fingering, bit of a praise kink, a lil dumification bc I love to project, stupid amount of pet names, yk the drill.

you’d always had a thing for hands, and though some would probably call you biased, you swore your boyfriend had the nicest ones you’d ever seen.

everything about michael was large, and broad, and all consuming, and his hands were no exception. you never considered your hands to be that small, but his were so much bigger than yours. his fingers were mind numbingly long, and the veins that ran across the backs of his hands and up his arms could make your mouth water if you stared for too long.

just like you were right now.

you’re staring. you know you’re staring, and intently so, but you can’t seem to drag your eyes away.

there’s a show playing on the tv, you’re pretty sure something one of the guys recommended, but you haven’t been paying attention to anything that’s happened in the last 20 minutes. and really, how could you be blamed when your giant of a boyfriend has you snuggled up tight on his lap, one hand playing with your hair, the other smoothing up and down your thigh with the occasional squeeze.

you’d started out pressed up against his side, but of course it wasn’t long until that wasn’t close enough for him and you were being pulled into his lap with a sweet kiss to your temple and a quiet murmur of “missed you today, baby.”

you almost felt bad. it wasn’t often you and michael got to have a quiet night in together, without having to worry about an early morning for work the next day, and yet you couldn’t even truly pay attention and soak in the feeling of just being with him.

all because of his stupid, beautiful hands.

but any guilt you feel gets swept away when michael’s hand on your thigh slides up and squeezes none-too-gently. any higher and he’d be groping your ass.

you turn your head, only to to be met with that ridiculous, overly confident smirk.

“was wondering if you’d be able to tear your eyes away.” he grins. “my hands really doing it for you tonight baby?”

your teeth sink into your lower lip. “maybe they are… you gonna do something about it?”

his hand flexes, sliding up, up, up, til the tips of his fingers are well past the hem of your thin sleep shorts, and brushing along the edge of where your panties would be, if you were wearing any.

his head tilts, questioning. “are you…” michael’s voice trails off as his hand slides even higher up, now fully under your shorts and resting on your ass. “fuck, sweetheart,” he groans, nipping at your jaw. “you’re gonna kill me.”

“what, not a fan of easy access?”

he shakes his head, smiling. “you’re such a brat.”

“oh please, you love it.” you brush your fingertips up his arm before settling your hand on the back of his neck, playing with the curls there. “if anything you encourage it.”

he buries his head in your neck, placing soft, wet kisses up the column, across your jaw, and along your cheek before oh so teasingly brushing his lips against yours.

“you got me there. but the question is,” michael pauses, adjusting you until you’re properly straddling him, your hands resting on his shoulders while his slide down your waist and you feel the gentle brush of his fingers along the skin right above your waistband.

“are you gonna keep being a brat? or…” he trails off just as his right hand slips into your shorts and two of his fingers sweep across your slit, groaning at how much wetness he finds from that alone. “are you gonna be a good little girl and let me play with your pretty pussy?”

your breath hitches and you can only manage to nod rapidly, nails digging into his shoulders and trying to scoot even closer to him, as if you weren’t already pressed as close as possible.

“yeah? you gonna be good for me baby?” he smirks, sliding his fingers deeper and circling your entrance. “this all it takes to get you to behave?”

you open your mouth to respond with something, anything, but all the manages to escape is a choked whimper, as michael chooses that moment to plunge his fingers in to the hilt. the sudden stretch burns just the slightest, but any other thoughts you may have had get completely tossed out the second his thumb starts rubbing slow, hard circles on your clit.

“look at you,” his tongue flicks out against your top lip. “so dumb for me already, and i don’t even need to get my cock out to do it.”

his fingers start moving, rubbing, pressing, thrusting in and out shallowly. you swear they’ve never been this thick, this long, or felt this good.

he presses against an extra sensitive spot and you can’t help the way your hips jerk forward, or the way your hand flies up to fist his hair. “fuck, michael,”

“right there?” he coos. “is that the spot sweetheart?” and then, because he’s a dick, he presses against it again, and again, and again, all while maintaining that mind numbing pressure on your clit.

“i- i- i’m gonna- gonna-“ you give up on whatever it is you’re trying to say, not even totally sure what it is you’re trying to stutter out, and instead nuzzle your face into his neck. kissing, biting, and marking up your boyfriend’s neck seems more productive anyways.

“gonna what baby? c’mon, use your words.”

you shake your head, biting down even harder on a spot just underneath his jaw, and it takes all of two seconds for michael’s hand that was on your hip to be gripping your jaw and pulling you away. you try to look anywhere but his face, but a finger tapping none too gently on your cheeks has your eyes snapping to his.

“there’s those pretty eyes,” he grins. “i love how empty they get when you’re like this, baby. just feels too good, doesn’t it? can’t help yourself?”

michael’s fingers press harder, the circles on your clit get faster, and your voices gets higher and higher the closer you get.

“michael, michael, please- please i’m gonna-“ you cut yourself off with a whine, rocking your hips harder against his hand.

“gonna come for me?” the hand on your jaw slides down to your neck. not squeezing, not applying pressure, just holding. “gonna make a mess all over my hand?”

you lean into his hold, desperate for anything to stabilize yourself. “yes yes yes yes, please- please don’t stop i’m so close please-“

he cuts off your mindless pleas with a gentle squeeze to your neck. “not stopping sweetheart. not until i feel this sweet cunt come on my fingers.”

he drags your mouth to his for a filthy kiss before pulling away murmuring against your lips, “c’mon baby, do it. empty that little brain of yours and come on me. you can do it, be a good girl for me.”

your eyes roll to the back of your head as your orgasm crashes over you, chanting his name like it’s the only thing you know how to say.

michael works you through it, only stopping when you hiss in discomfort, but keeping his fingers buried inside you. the two of you sit in silence as you come down from your high, your head resting on his shoulder as his unoccupied hand plays with your hair.

eventually, he breaks the silence.

“definitely a fan of easy access.”

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Just wanted to let you know that you wrote my fav Seungmin fic and I love it sm 😭❤️

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pinned! — k.sm

warnings: smut, reader has a bit of a hand kink (me too babe), oral sex and orgasm denial (f receiving both), they fuck against a door, unprotected sex (please don’t do this at home), soft dom seungmin makes a return <3

wc: 2.9k

note: ty to the anon who requested this!! it is very self indulgent i will not lie, but i had fun writing it!!

enjoy <3

If Kim Seungmin was one thing, it was the bane of your existence.

Okay, maybe you were being a little dramatic.

Kim Seungmin was many things. He was quiet for the most part, but also thoughtful, funny, sweet, and he was definitely the cutest boy you’d ever met. Kim Seungmin was without a doubt the best boyfriend you could’ve asked for.

But right now you couldn’t focus on any of that. You weren’t thinking about his thoughtfulness, like when he got you that butterfly bracelet you’d been eyeing for weeks (the one that was currently on your wrist, because you refused to ever take it off). You weren’t thinking about how funny or sweet he was, or any other parts of his personality that you’d fallen head over heels for. No, you weren’t thinking about any of them.

Because right now Kim Seungmin, who was sitting across from you at one of the tables in the library meant for studying, was twirling the stupid little puppy pen you’d gotten him between his stupidly long fingers, making you unable to focus on anything else besides how hot your boyfriend was with his stupid, veiny, attractive hands.

So yes, Kim Seungmin was the bane of your existence, and the cause of all your problems.

After what was most likely several minutes of you staring at his hands and imagining all the nasty, dirty, pleasurable things he could do to you with them, Seungmin finally broke the silence.

“I can feel you staring you know.”

“Good.”

He finally tore his eyes away from the book laid on the table in front of him, looking up at you with a raised brow. “Are you that desperate for my attention?”

He was still messing with the pen, and you spared his hand a quick glance. “It’s your fault for distracting me.”

“I’m not even doing anything. Maybe you should work on not getting distracted so easily.”

“Trust me, you were doing plenty. Are doing plenty.”

“Am I?” He finally put the pen down to cross his arms, leaning back in his seat. He was wearing his glasses today, and it made him look even more attractive in your mind. Either your sexual appetite had skyrocketed, or Seungmin was just unfairly hot in everything he did. Probably both.

“Yes. You know exactly what certain parts of you do to me.”

“Ah yes, I’d almost forgotten about your hand kink.”

“I do not have a hand kink!” You protested, probably too loud for a library, but this was the one on campus filled with college students. They’d probably heard (and seen) weirder things than a couple arguing over what kinks one of them had.

“Really? That’s not what you were saying the other night when I had my fingers shoved in your mouth and you were drooling all over them.” You knew exactly what night he was talking about, and you fought back a shudder at the memory of how hard he made you cum.

You rolled your eyes instead. “Yeah, because I couldn’t say anything, Sherlock. You kept shoving your fingers deeper every time I tried to.”

“Like you didn’t love it.” Seungmin scoffed.

You moved to the edge of your seat and began rubbing Seungmin’s ankle with your own, wasting no time in going higher to brush over his shin and calf as well. “I never said that I didn’t.”

Even though he pretended to be unaffected, you knew your boyfriend too well. You knew exactly how much he liked the cute little pastel blue skirt you were wearing, as well as the white thigh high stockings you usually wore with it, today being no exception. And you especially knew how much he liked to fuck you in them.

The two of you engaged in a silent staring contest, practically daring the other to break first.

“Are you really trying to play footsies with me in the library?” He asked, grabbing your ankle and moving your foot back to the floor just as you reached his knee.

“Well I was…” You pouted. “C’mon Seungminie, don’t you wanna have your way with me? Fuck me until I’m crying for it? Hmm or maybe you’d want to shove me down on my knees and make me choke on you?” You bit your lip, glancing down at his hands again. “Mm, doesn’t that sound nice? My mouth on your perfect cock, your hands in my hair, pulling it as much as you like?”

Seungmin clenched his jaw, and for one brief second you thought you might’ve actually upset him, but then he was slamming his book closed and standing up.

“You’re so fucking insufferable sometimes, you know that?” He grabbed his backpack from the seat next to him before walking to the other side of the table and holding out a hand.

“Well?” He prompted when you merely looked at it with wide eyes. “You wanted me to fuck you so bad you were talking like someone in a cheap porno, and I’m not gonna do it here, so let’s go.”

“Wait, for real?” You grabbed your bag and took his hand, letting him tug you up and smiling giddily when he wrapped his arm around your waist.

Seungmin rolled his eyes as he began guiding you out of the library. “Like I’d be stupid enough to pass up my girlfriend offering her pussy up on a silver platter.”

“Kim Seungmin!”

You could feel his lips curl up into a smile as he pressed a kiss to your temple. “Oh, so now you’re shy?”

You’d barely made it into your dorm room before Seungmin had you pressed up against the door with his tongue shoved down your throat, kissing you like you hadn’t seen each other in months. You moaned against his lips, reveling in the feeling of having him pressed tight up against you after feeling needy for so long.

Eventually, when the need for air became too strong for either of you to ignore, Seungmin pulled away from your mouth with a quick scrape of teeth to your lip.

As he began kissing and nibbling on your neck, you couldn’t help but giggle. “Now who’s desperate?”

“Still you,” he mumbled, before biting extra hard on a more sensitive spot.

“Says the one trying to maul my neck.” You hissed.

He soothed the stinging flesh with a swipe of his tongue and sucked on the spot briefly. “You were the one trying to give me a foot job in public.”

You made a face, and just as you were going to tell him to never say the words ‘foot’ and job’ right after each other, his hands, the things that started it all, dropped down from your waist to your thighs, just above where your stockings ended. They slid up slowly until he had them firmly planted on your ass, and squeezed.

He moved his head away from your neck to brush his lips against yours. “And you know exactly what this skirt does to me, honey.”

You held back a smirk, blinking up at him innocently. “The thigh highs too, right?”

“You’re a menace to society.”

You moved your hand down from where it was resting on his chest to cup him through his jeans. “You know what they say baby, you are what you eat.”

Seungmin shook his head, but you could tell he was trying to hold back from laughing. “I hate you.”

“Love you too.” You pecked his lips and squeezed his dick. “Now, are we just gonna talk and grope each other or are you going to throw me on the bed and have your way with me?”

“Actually I was thinking-“

“That’s dangerous.”

“-that we could skip the bed today.” His fingers began playing with the band of your panties, snapping the elastic against your hip.

You narrowed your eyes. “If you’re thinking about shower sex you can forget it right now. My knee still hurts from slipping last time.”

“No, not the shower sweetheart.” He kneeled down suddenly, pulling your underwear off and stuffing them in his back pocket. “I was actually thinking about just taking you right here.” He bunched your skirt up and began leaving soft kisses along your thighs.

“H-Here?” You stuttered. “Like, like right here? Against the door?”

“Against the door.” He hummed, kissing along your hip bone, getting closer and closer to where you needed him the most. “Is that okay? Can I have you right here honey?”

“Yes, yes, please, I-“ You gasped as he grabbed your thigh and moved it to rest on his shoulder, exposing your pussy to him. “I’ll let you fuck me anywhere Seungmin just please do it now.”

“I’ll remember that.” He mumbled, burying his face in your cunt and licking a wide strip up your folds before stiffening his tongue and pushing it inside you as far as he could.

“Fuck! Fuck, Minnie, Seungmin, oh my fucking go-“ The hand not gripping your hip and holding your skirt up moved, and suddenly his thumb was rubbing slow, wet, circles on your clit.

The sensations of his mouth licking, sucking, and kissing all over your pussy along with the perfect amount of pressure he was using to stimulate your clit was pushing you towards the edge faster than you could comprehend.

“Seungmin, fuck, I-“ An extra hard suck made your eyes roll to the back of your head. “I’m gonna cum, please, please, can I cum? Seungminie? Can I?”

“Hmm,” The vibrations from his mouth made your legs shake, but then he was pulling away with one last lick to your clit. “No.”

“Seungmin!” You whined, trying to escape the tight grip he had on your hips, but to no avail.

Eventually, when you finally stopped thrashing and simply leaned back against the door, Seungmin stood up and gathered you in his arms, letting you rest your head on his shoulder and nuzzle into his neck. “Are you done with your tantrum now?”

“Fuck you.” You muttered. “You’re an awful, rotten, terrible person.”

“Oh really?” He kissed the top of your head. “I guess I should go home then, since I’m such an awful, rotten, terrible person. Surely you wouldn’t want someone like that to fuck you, no?”

Your grip on his shirt tightened. “Don’t you dare.”

“Then let go of me and let me get you ready for my cock.”

“I am ready, I’ve been ready, just stick it in already!” You whined.

Seungmin sighed and kissed your forehead. “How romantic.”

You glared at him. “If you wanted romance you should’ve asked Felix to date you.”

Your boyfriend jerked back as if he’d been slapped and scrunched his nose up in a look of disgust. “Are you trying to make my dick go soft? Because I can assure you, mentioning my roommate is the fastest way to do that.”

“Come on Minnie,” You huffed. “Don’t you wanna fuck me? Get your cock nice and wet inside my hot, tight, little pussy? I promise I’ll treat you so good.”

Seungmin sighed. “And the bad porno talk is back.”

“Well that ‘bad porno talk’ just made your cock twitch against my hip.” You raised a brow.

His cheeks flushed a soft pink. “Shut up. Do you want me to fuck you or not?”

“I think we both know the answer to that babe, do you even have to ask?”

“Not really, no.” Seungmin turned you around and pressed down on your back, making you arch so your ass was sticking out. “I just like hearing how desperate you can get for me.” You heard a zipper being pulled down as well as the shuffling of clothes, before he pressed up against your back and you could feel his cock rubbing up against your pussy, coating it thoroughly in your slick.

“C’mon Minnie, please, please,” You were getting worked up again, but you knew Seungmin loved it. “Want you so bad, want your cock so bad, please fuck me.”

“Alright sweetheart, calm down.” He kissed your cheek softly and rubbing his hands up and down your sides in an attempt to soothe you. “I’ll fuck my pretty girl just like she wants, don’t worry.”

While one of his hands moved up to your blouse to start unbuttoning it, the other went down to guide his cock into your soaked pussy.

“Fuck-“ He breathed once he was buried to the hilt inside you. “You really weren’t kidding about being wet, were you.”

You shook your head, focusing on how good it felt to finally have him inside you after being desperate for him almost all day.

His other hand finally got your blouse unbuttoned, and he wasted no time in pulling the cups of your bras down and replacing them with his hands, squeezing and rubbing his thumbs over your nipples. “You okay for me to start moving sweetheart?”

“Yeah,” You whimpered. “P-Please move.”

He pulled his hips back slowly, making sure you felt every ridge and vein on his cock, before shoving himself back in. It only took a few more thrusts like that to have you whining at him to go faster.

“But I thought you said I could have you any way I wanted? What if I wanted you like this?” He moved his hips away, leaving you with his cock buried only halfway inside.

“Seungmin!” You sobbed, feeling tears start to form in your eyes. “Don’t tease me, please, just-just want you to fuck me like you mean it.”

Seungmin pressed back up against you, burying himself as deep inside you as he could get. “Poor baby,” He kissed along your shoulder, up your neck, all the way to the corner of your mouth. “Look at me sweetheart.”

You turned your head and immediately his lips were on yours, kissing you deeply.

“You really need it, huh?” He asked breathlessly after breaking the kiss.

You nodded pitifully. “Don’t wanna think about anything else but you and how good you make me feel.”

“Alright sweet girl, I’ll be nice.” He pressed another kiss to your neck.

His next thrust, and every one after that, felt like anything but him being “nice”, but the amount of pleasure and pure fucking relief of finally being fucked like you wanted was too much for you to try and say something sarcastic. You couldn’t think of anything but Seungmin, Seungmin, Seungmin.

“Fuck, baby,” He moaned, voice deeper and breathy, and you couldn’t help but clench around him, loving the fact that you had just as much as an effect on him that he did on you.

“Fuckfuckfuck- Sweetheart, darling, don’t fucking do that or else I’ll cum before either of us want me to.” His right hand left your breast to smack down harshly on your ass, and you bit your lip to stop yourself from doing something embarrassing. Like whining just from having your boyfriend spank you.

“Seungmin, Minnie,” You panted. “Please, gonna cum soon, don’t stop, don’t stop.”

“Yeah? Is my pretty doll gonna cum for me?” His thrusts stayed the same, no speeding up, or slowing down, nothing. It was the same, rough yet steady pace he had set, and the consistency drove you crazy, edging you even closer to your release.

“Please, please, please!” You weren’t sure why or even what you were pleading for, but Seungmin seemed to know your body better than you did, as the hand previously gripping your ass slid around your waist and down to where the two of you were connected.

All it took was one, harsh rub on your clit paired with the fingers of his other hand pinching your nipple, and suddenly your pussy was clenching around him right as you came with a loud sob that vaguely sounded like your boyfriend’s name.

“Good girl,” Seungmin groaned. “Such a good girl for me, aren’t you honey?”

You could only manage a weak nod as Seungmin continued fucking you.

“Where should I cum baby? Hm? Where do you want it?”

“In-Inside, Minnie. Please. Wan-Want your cum so bad.”

It was like something in Seungmin snapped as his grip on you grew tighter and he started fucking his cock into you even harder. “I love you sweetheart, love you so much. You’re so good, so good, love your pussy, love your tits, love you, loveyouloveyouloveyou-“

You both moaned as Seungmin came inside you, filling you up with his hot, sticky cum.

“That was so good,” You breathed, leaning your head against the door. “Fuck.”

You could feel Seungmin’s mouth curl up in a smile as he buried his face in your neck. “We just did.”

You groaned and half-heartedly tried to push him away. “I can’t believe you just said that.”

He ghosted small kisses all over your neck and shoulder, still not pulling out. He knew you both wanted to stay connected like this just a little longer. “Says the girl who tried to seduce me in a public library.”

“Well, duh.” You rolled your eyes, grabbing the hand that was still cupping your breast and bringing it up to your mouth to press your lips to the back of it. “Have you seen your hands? They’re irresistible!”

Seungmin snorted as he pulled his face away from your neck and kissed your cheek. “I’m glad you think so.”

You sighed happily, snuggling back into him. “Love you, babe.”

“Me or my hands?”

“Seungmin!”

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𝗧𝗢𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪 𝗫 𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 + 𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗥𝗬𝗣𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗔

warnings: fem!reader, dom/sub dynamics, use of “good girl”

yeonjun ; such an ego boost for him. he thinks you’re just the cutest thing when you start crying for him, tears running down your pretty cheeks, face all pretty and red <3 it’s his goal to make you cry from his fingers alone, make you cry from as little as possible.

 “oh, baby.” he coos, looking at you from between your legs, his fingers slowly sinking into you, hooking against your walls. his gaze heavy on yours, watching how shiny and glassy your eyes get for him. “such a pathetic little girl, crying just my fingers. bet you’d cum just my fingers bein’ in you too. don’t even have to do any work. think you can do that for me?” 

soobin ; soobin is the sweestest, softest dom there ever was. the second he sees you start crying, tears rolling down your cheeks and gathering on your chin, he starts wiping them away from his thumbs, rubbing his fingers over the sensitive, raw parts of your cheeks. “such an angel.” he mumbles, rolling his cock into your gushing cunt, the fat tip of his dick hitting that gummy spot inside you over and over. “does it feel good, love?” and his eyes are so full of love and adoration for you when you babble to him about how good he feels inside you and how much you love him :((

beomgyu ; licks them. he gets so cocky when he sees the tears start trailing down your cheeks, he’d just rut into your harder, bullying his dick into you, making your body jolt with the force. “you crying for me, babe?” he asks, leaning his face down to yours, his hot breath fanning against your lips. “stupid lil girl, probably can’t even think straight, can you?” and he’d kiss you bruisingly, swallowing your moans and whines, before his lips travel upwards, letting his tongue run along the raw tear-tracks. and he ruts his hips into your harder, leaning back to grab onto your hips, pushing them down onto his dick. “crying over some dick. ‘s pathetic.” 

taehyun ; taehyun thinks you’re so pretty when you cry. he likes to see you broken for him, he likes to see how far he can push you, how much you trust him. taehyun rolls his hips against yours, grabbing your thighs and pushing your legs to his shoulders, his hands grabbing onto yours beside the bed. “c’mon, angel. gimme one more.” he huffs, voice coming out in stuttered gasps. “need you to cream my cock one more time, angel. i know you can do it.” and your sensitive that it doesn’t take long before you start shaking under him, hand gripping his tight as you can, tears slipping out through your closed lids. “that’s it, such a good girl for me.”

kai ; he doesn’t even notice :( his face in the crook of your neck, pressing sloppy, open-mouthed kisses to the sensitive skin, rutting his fat cock into your cunny; he doesn’t even notice the way your breath hitches and your eyes tear up :( but when he finally does notice, he gets so scared. he’d think that he’s hurt you. “oh, fuck, are you okay?” he completely stops what he’s doing, already halfway through pulling out before you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him back into you. “no, no, feels so good, kai, please.” you gasp out, rutting your hips up against his. and he’d settle back into a steady rhythm, pressing kisses to the red streaks that adorn your face. 

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5:27 pm

warnings: fem!reader, spanking, d/s dynamics, sort of safe wording?? (reader says yellow but it’s not like super dramatic or anything), uhhhh yeah that’s it i think

There’s a heavy sigh, followed by the feeling of a hand ghosting down across your ass. Bare, of course, because your panties had been the first thing to go when Minho had caught you with your hand in them.

“It’s a shame, really.” His tone is light, almost nonchalant. He pets over you again, his touch heavier than the last slow, methodical stroke. “I was hoping that you’d learned how to be a good girl. You’ve been so sweet lately, almost like a little kitten, you know? So affectionate and obedient, and yet…”

The first slap is sharp and unexpected, startling a yelp out of you. “Here we are. With my naughty kitten bent over my knee because she couldn’t keep her hands to herself.”

“‘M sorry,” you whimper. “Didn’t mean to…”

“Didn’t mean to what, baby?” Another smack. “Didn’t mean to touch what you weren’t supposed to? Didn’t mean to disobey me? Hm? Or maybe you didn’t mean to get caught.” He punctuates each question with a slap, and you can feel the beginnings of a deep-set ache that would last for a few days. Your ass is stinging already and you know he isn’t even close to being done with you.

“I-I don’t know. I’m sorry, sir.”

“Sorry for what? Touching yourself without permission?” At your rapid nod, Minho scoffs and lands another slap. “Don’t lie to me. You’re not sorry for that at all, you’re just sorry I caught you.” He pinches the back of your thigh gently. “Needy little slut couldn’t wait for me to get home, huh?”

You inhale shakily, squeezing his thigh and breathing out a soft, “Yellow.”

Minho pauses briefly before running his hand down your back, knowing how comforting you find his touch. “What’s the matter baby? You okay?”

“Yeah, just-“ You swallow, almost nervous, even though you know you have no reason to be. “Not a slut. Don’t wanna be called that.”

“Not a slut.” He echoes, his hand moving down to pet over the heated skin of your ass. “No, not a slut. Just my dumb little good girl who gets so needy for my cock she can’t help but break the rules, is that right?”

“Yes.”

He spanks you again, flicking his wrist to make it sting more.

“Yes, sir.” You correct yourself.

“That’s better.” He gives you two more before taking a small break to give his hand and your backside a rest. “How many more do you think you deserve?”

It takes a minute to answer, unsure if it was a trick question or not. You wouldn’t put it past Minho, really.

“However many sir wants to give me.”

“Hmm,” He nudges your legs apart and dips his hand down to run his fingers across your pussy. You’d been close when he walked in on you, and having his thigh pressed tight up against your center while his hand came down on you made you even more wet. You’re well and truly soaked, and you know his jeans are going to have a large mark when you get up.

“I think ten more should do it, yes?”

You nod, though you know it doesn’t matter. “Yes. Yes sir.”

“Good. Now,”

One.

“Let this be a reminder, sweetheart.”

Two.

“When I give you rules to follow-“

Three.

“-I expect you to obey them.”

Four.

“Otherwise you’re going to end up here.”

Five.

“Every single time.”

Six.

“Do you understand me, baby?”

Seven.

“When I tell you not to touch,”

Eight.

“You don’t fucking touch.”

Nine.

“Have I made myself clear?”

Your ass hurts, and you’re sure Minho’s hand must be stinging as well, but you know there’s still one more left. Just one more, and then it’ll be over.

“I’m waiting, sweetheart.”

You sniff pitifully. “Yes Minho, sir, I-I understand.”

“Good girl.”

The last one is somehow both the best and the worst, and it’s all you need to finally break and let the tears fall from your eyes.

“It’s alright baby, you’re okay.” Minho gently pulls you up, adjusting you until you’re sat sideways on his lap. Feeling the rough denim of his pants against your bottom burns, but you don’t say anything, too busy trying to get as close to him as possible.

“I know honey, I know.” Minho let’s you cling to him, wrapping his arm around your waist and wiping your tears away gently. “Just let it all out, I’ve got you.”

“Won’t-“ You hiccup. “Won’t let me go?”

“Never.” He answers instantly, pressing a kiss to your cheek. “Do you still want to cum sweetheart? I know you didn’t get to earlier.”

You think about it for a minute, and Minho is patient, giving you soft kisses and holding you close, letting you gather your thoughts and decide.

“Yes please?” You nuzzle your head into his neck. “Just don’t wanna be away from you.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll keep my cuddly little kitten close the whole time.” He reassures you sweetly.”Now, do you want my fingers, my tongue, or my cock?”

You frown slightly, not wanting to make another decision already, and Minho seems to sense as much. “Do you want me to pick for you, honey?”

“Please.” You kiss his pulse sweetly.

“Of course my love, now spread your legs for me.” He pecks your lips and brushes his hand along your inner thigh. “Let’s reward you for taking your spanking so well, hm?”

[hischiercore]

5:27 pm

warnings: fem!reader, spanking, d/s dynamics, sort of safe wording?? (reader says yellow but it’s not like super dramatic or anything), uhhhh yeah that’s it i think

There’s a heavy sigh, followed by the feeling of a hand ghosting down across your ass. Bare, of course, because your panties had been the first thing to go when Minho had caught you with your hand in them.

“It’s a shame, really.” His tone is light, almost nonchalant. He pets over you again, his touch heavier than the last slow, methodical stroke. “I was hoping that you’d learned how to be a good girl. You’ve been so sweet lately, almost like a little kitten, you know? So affectionate and obedient, and yet…”

The first slap is sharp and unexpected, startling a yelp out of you. “Here we are. With my naughty kitten bent over my knee because she couldn’t keep her hands to herself.”

“‘M sorry,” you whimper. “Didn’t mean to…”

“Didn’t mean to what, baby?” Another smack. “Didn’t mean to touch what you weren’t supposed to? Didn’t mean to disobey me? Hm? Or maybe you didn’t mean to get caught.” He punctuates each question with a slap, and you can feel the beginnings of a deep-set ache that would last for a few days. Your ass is stinging already and you know he isn’t even close to being done with you.

“I-I don’t know. I’m sorry, sir.”

“Sorry for what? Touching yourself without permission?” At your rapid nod, Minho scoffs and lands another slap. “Don’t lie to me. You’re not sorry for that at all, you’re just sorry I caught you.” He pinches the back of your thigh gently. “Needy little slut couldn’t wait for me to get home, huh?”

You inhale shakily, squeezing his thigh and breathing out a soft, “Yellow.”

Minho pauses briefly before running his hand down your back, knowing how comforting you find his touch. “What’s the matter baby? You okay?”

“Yeah, just-“ You swallow, almost nervous, even though you know you have no reason to be. “Not a slut. Don’t wanna be called that.”

“Not a slut.” He echoes, his hand moving down to pet over the heated skin of your ass. “No, not a slut. Just my dumb little good girl who gets so needy for my cock she can’t help but break the rules, is that right?”

“Yes.”

He spanks you again, flicking his wrist to make it sting more.

“Yes, sir.” You correct yourself.

“That’s better.” He gives you two more before taking a small break to give his hand and your backside a rest. “How many more do you think you deserve?”

It takes a minute to answer, unsure if it was a trick question or not. You wouldn’t put it past Minho, really.

“However many sir wants to give me.”

“Hmm,” He nudges your legs apart and dips his hand down to run his fingers across your pussy. You’d been close when he walked in on you, and having his thigh pressed tight up against your center while his hand came down on you made you even more wet. You’re well and truly soaked, and you know his jeans are going to have a large mark when you get up.

“I think ten more should do it, yes?”

You nod, though you know it doesn’t matter. “Yes. Yes sir.”

“Good. Now,”

One.

“Let this be a reminder, sweetheart.”

Two.

“When I give you rules to follow-“

Three.

“-I expect you to obey them.”

Four.

“Otherwise you’re going to end up here.”

Five.

“Every single time.”

Six.

“Do you understand me, baby?”

Seven.

“When I tell you not to touch,”

Eight.

“You don’t fucking touch.”

Nine.

“Have I made myself clear?”

Your ass hurts, and you’re sure Minho’s hand must be stinging as well, but you know there’s still one more left. Just one more, and then it’ll be over.

“I’m waiting, sweetheart.”

You sniff pitifully. “Yes Minho, sir, I-I understand.”

“Good girl.”

The last one is somehow both the best and the worst, and it’s all you need to finally break and let the tears fall from your eyes.

“It’s alright baby, you’re okay.” Minho gently pulls you up, adjusting you until you’re sat sideways on his lap. Feeling the rough denim of his pants against your bottom burns, but you don’t say anything, too busy trying to get as close to him as possible.

“I know honey, I know.” Minho let’s you cling to him, wrapping his arm around your waist and wiping your tears away gently. “Just let it all out, I’ve got you.”

“Won’t-“ You hiccup. “Won’t let me go?”

“Never.” He answers instantly, pressing a kiss to your cheek. “Do you still want to cum sweetheart? I know you didn’t get to earlier.”

You think about it for a minute, and Minho is patient, giving you soft kisses and holding you close, letting you gather your thoughts and decide.

“Yes please?” You nuzzle your head into his neck. “Just don’t wanna be away from you.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll keep my cuddly little kitten close the whole time.” He reassures you sweetly.”Now, do you want my fingers, my tongue, or my cock?”

You frown slightly, not wanting to make another decision already, and Minho seems to sense as much. “Do you want me to pick for you, honey?”

“Please.” You kiss his pulse sweetly.

“Of course my love, now spread your legs for me.” He pecks your lips and brushes his hand along your inner thigh. “Let’s reward you for taking your spanking so well, hm?”

[hischiercore]

Re: names for your dom, I'm in the "no titles at all" camp, I like it when power dynamics are conveyed with actions and social cues alone. "Master" and "sir" remind me of victorian butlers ㅠㅠ. I know many people prefer words, and this is not really a helpful answer to your question, but I wanted to...open the discussion, I guess? Now I'm wondering if I just haven't heard any titles I vibe with yet, lol

that’s totally valid! i haven’t really read much on domming with no title, but i can see how that would be some people’s preference. sometimes it’s just all in their name, yk? while i do think i might have a slight preference for “sir” or other a few other ones, i agree with the master thing. i mean to each their own, but for me it feels a little like…overly formal lol. and it’s possible there might be a title you like and just haven’t found it yet! i know there’s plenty out there, it all just depends on each couple’s specific dynamic.

[hischiercore]

looked up “things to call your dom” and am now scarred for life so. that’s fun ig

[hischiercore]

okay but where are the lines between cringey and hot…. like what do we enjoy and what do we hate i need to know

[hischiercore]

looked up “things to call your dom” and am now scarred for life so. that’s fun ig

[lee-haechan-archived-deactivate]

—pretty boy

[lix-ables]

- ̗̀♡ SKZ AS TYPES OF KINKS ─ !!

🌷[mdni, this post contains, smut – f rec, bondage, exhibitionism, teasing, thigh riding, marking, slight degradation + humiliation, perv!ji agenda coz we love it, switch!hyunjin, soft mean dom!skz, slight sexting, mentions of deep throating, lingerie kink, possesive kink, slight oral fixation, overstim, ig thats it?]

🌷also making this post for the new milestone coz y’all are fr amazing for 2k like thats so sexy of you fr,, let's ignore that i drank a whole glass of peach iced tea coz welcome to my delulu hours besties ‹3 this post is all coz of honey okay istg she wants to break me ALSO not proof read, don't come at me

🌷 WORDS ! 2.2k oh my who is she??

🌷 masterlist

🌷 lemme know how you liked this one, feedback is appreciated ‹3

🌷© lix-ables. translating and/or reposting is not allowed.

ᴄʜᴀɴ || rope bunny | as much as this man loves to go down on you, chan is the type to also let you have your way with him, and obviously how can you say no? especially when you know he loves watching you, the way you move being really intriguing for him, and he knows you love nothing more than having him tied up.

he loves it too, but he rarely mentions it, so when you bring it up, the sparkle in his eyes is unmissable. the moment you tell him, he is ready to head to the store, either to get some ribbon or a rope just for this – his eyes watch you as you proceed to trail your fingertips along the length of his arm, the rope following suit, having his wrists just above his head, pinned up to the headboard.

“you’re really having so much fun, aren’t you baby?” a whisper leaves chan’s lips when you settle down between his legs, fingers hooked into his sweats, eyes eager to devour him whole right there. “so fucking impatient, you love it when i beg you to let me come, hm?” he starts, his fingers curling into his palms just as your nails graze the outline of his boner. you hum in response, eyes fixed on his lips, which are slightly open now. “you love it when i tug your pretty hair, just when i fuck your pretty lips, don’t you?”

a smile forms on his lips when he hears a shift in your posture, almost as if you needed him, a whine follows right after, your hands finding his thighs as you trail your fingers along his sweats.

“now, darling. what have i told you about teasing? how about you get to it hm?”

ᴍɪɴʜᴏ || exhibitionism | this man as we know him, he loves teasing you, be it in the bedroom or when you’re out in public. the way he loves teasing you more when you’re out with your friends, from sending you either photos of himself, or sending audios of him saying he misses you, and your body. what surprises you more, initially, is when he confidently sends you photos of his hand on his bulge, right on his sweats, or of his thumb on the tip, and you know he’s teasing himself, thinking about you. when he shifts from sending you photos to five second videos, you are already losing it.

< need you to come home and fix this right now, doll > a message would read, only for you to see the video, a whine slipping past your lips, your eyes not moving from the way he touches his cock, his fingers firmly wrapped around the base, his thumb moving so slowly to tease the tip, and you swear you can see a bit of precum collect on the tip. you can’t help yourself from licking your bottom lip, your fingers almost dropping your phone when you have the video on a loop, and you feel yourself getting wet at the thought of minho teasing himself, the groans that would slip past his lips, and you’re so close to calling him, or rather heading home.

ᴄʜᴀɴɢʙɪɴ || thigh riding/thigh fetish | this man is the type to get hard the moment you’re on his lap, straddling his waist. his hands find your hips, fingers gripping your exposed skin, his thumb rubbing small and slow circles to your skin. the way he’d continuously clench his thigh muscles, and also at the same time have you slowly grind on them, a groan leaving his lips, followed by him licking his bottom lip. his eyes shift constantly from the way you’re moving against his thigh, to the way your head is slightly thrown back, your lips parted and he thinks, this is because of him. he’s the one getting you off, no one else.

“so fucking pretty for me, baby. you like that, hm? you like it when i press your pretty pussy against my thigh?”

on some days changbin would want you to make a mess on his thigh, on other days he’d want you to make a mess on yourself, but when he’s involved, he wants you to work for it. i’m talking he’s the kind to be having you weak on your knees, wanting you to earn it, hence you need to work for it. on the days he wants you to make a mess on him, his fingers would find your bare clit, rubbing slow patterns to your skin, while instructing you, guiding you to grind yourself against his thigh.

“no, baby. we’re not moving from here until you make a pretty mess on my thigh. i don’t care if it takes all night of you fucking yourself on my sweats, i need to see a fucking stain.” a tiny flick to your clit makes you whine, more out of protest than out of pleasure, because he stops what he’s doing right at that moment, a smirk forming on his lips. “oh, you thought i was going to help you? no, darling, you’re helping yourself. i was just getting you started.”

ʜʏᴜɴᴊɪɴ || experimental/ deep throating | hyunjin’s the kind, like we know him to be, the shy boi that he is. he’s always about you, from the way he touches you, to the way his lips attach to your body, the delicate touches of his fingers making you lose your mind. he’s also the type to want to experiment anything with you, he wants anything that you want. but when he does have ideas, he’ll be so shy about it, like always, and lets you take the lead, even if it’s something that he wants, and it involves you.

like this one time. the night he mentioned how he wanted to try deep throating with you, obviously giving you the choice of wanting it too or not. “i mean, are you sure, baby? i don’t want -” “let me help?” your fingers find his lips, watching him press the smallest and softest of kisses to your skin, making you close your eyes. that is until you decide to slip your finger past his lips, watching the boy in front of you widen his eyes, but following along. you moan when he twirls his tongue around your finger, your eyes focusing on the way his lips form an ‘o’ around your finger, while your free hand extends and reaches for his crotch.

a whine leaves his throat, almost raspy, when your fingers detach from his mouth, nimbly working on getting his cock out of his pants, and in your mouth. the way you were kneeling down in front of hyunjin, your eyes looking up at him as your fingers grab his dick, stroking him first, teasing him, before having him in your mouth, had him going crazy already. his head is thrown back a little, eyes still watching you, and before you knew it, his hips were buckling into your face, his fingers tugging on your hair. “baby, you’re being really impatient today. i told you i want to take my time with you, didn’t i?” your voice is soft, but firm when you remove yourself from his cock, your tongue darting a little, watching hyunjin let out yet another whine, fingers aching to be back in your hair again.

“patience, and you’ll get what you want. maybe more, if you behave.”

ᴊɪsᴜɴɢ || lingerie kink/getting caught | okay, this boi as we know him, just loves it when you’re all dressed up for him, or rather in this case, dressed down. ever since you told him about the new lingerie set you bought, and mentioning that you bought it ‘just for him’, he’s been losing his shit. ever since then, his mind has been about only you, and how you’d look in that lingerie, his thought wandering to how you’d look when he fucked you in that same set.

not being able to stop himself, he’s the kind to most likely be wanting to have your lingerie in front of him, or your pantie in his hand, the lacy material bunched up in his fingers, as he jerks off to the thought of him being inside you, by just pushing your panties to the side, his dick ramming inside you. this boy, for all you know it, also wants to be caught by you. the thoughts of you just walking into him getting off because of you, because of those panties, makes him grip onto the panties thighter in his hand, his other working on stroking himself to the point where he knows he’s going to make a mess.

he’s most probably shamelessly even tell you all about it, from how he so badly wants you to wear it, to the fact that he actually came on his stomach, spilling his load all over himself on just your image, especially in that lingerie. “just want to fuck you in this, baby. please?”

ғᴇʟɪx || marking | felix, as we know, loves loves loves being marked, or marking you, either way, he just loves to think and know that it’s all yours, and it’s all his. the fact that it’s you who has your lips on his body, be it just delicate kisses or you just sucking bruises, and marks onto his body, just makes him all hot and bothered. he loves see those red marks on your body, when he’s creating them, calling them art, and calling you his canvas, his eyes just sparkle when he sees them.

on his body, he loves knowing that it’s your lips thats making those, it’s your lips on his skin, and it’s your marks. for him. he loves seeing them on himself, often asking you for more, when he sees the older ones fading. “baby, you know i love them,” he’d pout, when you get embarrassed about marking him. “you know i love seeing them on me, they look pretty.”

sᴇᴜɴɢᴍɪɴ || possessive kink/ degradation + humiliation/ brat tamer | now this boy, you know when you’re in trouble, he’s the type to be pissed. he loves putting you back in your place, obviously adding his share of name calling that you love, and know. “now, pup. you know you weren’t supposed to do that, and yet you acted like a brat,” he’d start, his fingers tracing patterns to your body, sending shivers down to your core, knowing you’re going to be punished for acting out. “you love showing how bossy you can be in front of my friends, is that what it is?” his eyes remain on your face when he says this, proceeding to touch you slowly, knowing its torture for you, because you’re obviously needy now, and you craved his touch since forever.

“you wanted to show them that i belong to you, hm doll?” he whispers finally, after touching you for so long, his fingers resting on your shoulder. when you nod at his question, he laughs, finding it amusing that you think he belongs to you. “see, that’s where you’re wrong, pup. you belong to me, that’s how its been. maybe next time, since you seem so keen on being such a slut in front of my friends, i can fuck you in front of them, and you’d still take it,” he starts, sighing, remembering your behaviour when you spoke to his friends when he wasn’t around, the possessiveness coming out of him, eyes filled with anger. “you’d still take it, because you’re so fucking greedy and never satisfied, no matter what i fucking give you. so deperate for me, it’s pathetic, don’t you think?”

when you whine at his words, his hand tightens around your shoulder, fingers curling at your blade, until he moves them so they rest at your lower back, his other hand reaching to cup your clit in his palm. “so fucking wet and i just called you pathetic, you really love being called greedy huh?” a chuckle leaves his throat when you nod yet again, making him start slow motions on your bundle of nerves. “that’s because you are greedy. my greedy and pathetic little pup, all mine to spoil.”

ᴊᴇᴏɴɢɪɴ || pussy drunk/overstim | the way i see it, this boy is obsessed with eating you out, be it for your pleasure or his boredom, he just wants to be between your legs 24/7. he loves watching you squirm under his touch, because he knows he’s making you feel good. he loves knowing that his long fingers can fit in your pussy, and when he feels you get tighter every time he curls them, it drives you crazy, but it drives him crazy as well. he can’t help but let out a groan when he feels your walls clench around his fingers, or his cock.

“shit, baby. i’m trying to stretch you out here, and you’re getting tighter,” he’s whisper against your skin, his fingers pumping in and out of you, watching you grind into his palm every time he gets deeper inside you. “you’re maybe not getting fucked enough by me,” a chuckle leaves his lips when he says this, his lips pressing kisses to your clit, making you lose your mind over the obvious overstimulation that your body is getting.

jeongin loves it when you beg him to stop, because he knows you want it, and more, by the way you keep moving under him, by the way your fingers reach to curl around his wrist. “no, baby. i’m not done with you. you’re going to have to make a bigger mess if you want me to stop. i know you have it in you, pretty, i’m watching you fuck my fingers for the past ten minutes without a break, i’m sure you can take one more, baby.”

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[hischiercore]

CHANHEE??

[hischiercore]

Who do you feel has the most "big dick energy"? For stray kids and txt

skz:

jeongin, chan, changbin, hyunjin, minho, seungmin, jisung, felix.

jeongin, chan, and changbin radiate bde in my opinion. something about these three just tells me that they big, and they know they’re big, but if you dare point it out they will turn bright red and try to change the topic. although if you were to say something in the heat of the moment, like while you were fucking or while going down on them, it would boost their egos like nothing else.

hyunjin, minho, and seungmin seem more on the average side, but they know exactly what to do to have your legs shaking. they know just how to hard to thrust, what angles feel best, etc. minho especially enjoys fucking you until you’ve gone dumb, and then making you tell him how much you love his cock or else he’ll stop.

i wouldn’t jisung and felix are small, just maybe slightly below average. but they never, ever leave you feeling unsatisfied, and they’re especially fun to go down on because just how much of their cock you can take down your throat. lots of moans and whines about how good you are to them

txt:

soobin, taehyun, yeonjun, kai, beomgyu

you can’t tell me that soobin and taehyun don’t have massive big dick energy. soobin especially, because he’s a fucking giant, and taehyun because he has that quiet but confident attitude that guys who know they’re big have. if you say something about it to them, they’d have very different reactions. soobin would get shy and whine about how embarrassing you are, no matter the setting. but taehyun, our unbothered king, would just be like 🤨 okay and?

yeonjun, beomgyu, and kai also aren’t really small, just more on the average side. but something tells me that yeonjun and gyu especially would love to make you beg for them and tell them how much you want their “big cock” because they’re cocky and never miss out on a chance to tease you.

reminder that this is all my own personal opinion/thoughts and in no way reflects real life and the members of these groups!

[seungisms]

who in skz is most likely to say ‘i know baby’ when you’re about to have an orgasm?

chan has definitely fallen victim to saying this in the middle of fucking you dumb more times than he can count. just loves the small signs you send him letting him know you’re about to spill, nails breaking the skin of his bicep and head rolling back as you arched further into his body, only able to utter small whimpers of his name as the heat in your tummy spread to your cunt. he’ll be sososo gentle and caring with you while fucking you through your orgasm, quiet whispers of ‘you’re doing so well for me’ and ‘i know baby, just let go’ falling from his lips as he focused on tipping you over the edge, cock mercilessly drilling into the tight hole of your pussy, the slight clench of your walls wrapping snugly around him only egging him on even more. just wants to be the reassuring, caring boyfriend he loves to claim to be while rearranging your guts 🥴

minho is such a smug little shit. never once takes his eyes off of you while fucking you with his tongue, notices every little twitch and squirm of your pretty face and knows exactly when and how close you are to finally drenching his face in your wetness. literally eats up every silent cry of his name and practically growls against your cunt once you finally let out a choked ‘p-please, i’m so close’, tears stinging your eyes from his endless stimulation on your clit, fucked out and head empty and only able to focus on the hot tongue pressing down hard against your slit - teeth nipping at your sensitive folds before sucking them in. loves ! loves ! loves the desperate rut of your hips to push your cunt further into his mouth, as if he wasn’t already basically devouring it anyway. the complete opposite of chan in the fact that there’s no care or warmth in his voice, a cocky ‘i know baby’ sounding out against your cunt as he continued to leave sloppy kisses against it, lapping up the wetness that leaked out of your tight hole. 

please, felix will be sososo gentle with you it’ll literally leave you staring at him like ??? just from how loving and caring he can be while balls deep inside your pussy :( hugs you so close to him and comforting whispers of ‘i know baby’ sounding out against the skin of your neck as he leaves hot kisses on the flesh, cock easily slipping into your cunt as your walls closed in around him - legs trembling and toes curling while he fucked you so well through your orgasm. will also hold your hand while you spill onto him, the small contact giving you a small sense of comfort as you momentarily black out from the intense feeling of the warmth in your pussy finally fading, ripping past your folds in slick wetness and onto his dick. will literally be so reassuring during sex, just always wants you to know he’s right there with you :’(

jeongin is such a sucker for saying this during sex !! he’s normally sososo mean to you but when you’re looking up at him oh so cutely with the prettiest fucked out expression on your face, lips swollen from his kisses and eyes glassy from being fucked for hours on end - he finds it hard to deny you. knows how much you crave his approval and when you stare up at him so 🥺 basically begging him to finally let you cum, he can’t help but to groan out a small ‘i know baby, go ahead’ with the most whipped smile on his face. just loves that you wait for his approval to finally cum and gives into you each and every time.

[huiracha]

skz code ep. 21 ♡ lee know