i mean... there's seven days in a week for a reason 🗓️ contains thigh humping / overstim / filming+pictures+groupchats / breeding (again.... sorryyyyy) / doing it raw (leehan, taesan, jaehyun) / cum eating / male masturbation / reader is jaehyun's girlfriend (technically) he's so generous thank you jaehyun <3
monday are sungho's.
he's a good choice for monday. sweet, gentlemanly, always knows what he wants. tries to make it resemble something normal. brings you out on dates, gives you gifts that aren't always lingerie, and dresses you up in pretty dresses and clothes.
you never have to be the one to come up with surprises, and he's always somewhat tame. he'll sit you on his lap and make you grind onto his thighs until you're wet, trembling, and unsatisfied, and then he'll finally bring out his cock, all pretty and leaking with pre-cum. sometimes you beg to suck on it and he lets you, other times he completely ignores you and immediately bullies his tip into your begging hole, pushing in with a low groan. he makes you bounce on him, and when you're too tired he literally picks you up and slams you down on his cock, his veins on his arms prominent as he does so 🤤 sometimes he's into pinning you against the wall, your legs wrapped around his waist and your arms around his neck as he presses into you, rutting into you against the wall and holding you up as he buries his face into your shoulder and whines about how good your pussy feels around him.
king of aftercare. he'll wipe you down with a warm towel and let you take your time in the shower if you need. if you ask him to join you he'll shyly dip in and act all shocked and surprised when you run your soapy hands up and down his broad shoulders and chest and abs and all the way down to his cock again, tugging on it as you go for round two in the steam ♡
tuesdays are reserved for woonhak.
he's the newest addition to the rotation. so freaking shy the first time you met, but made up for it every time afterwards. constantly asking you if it feels good or if he's doing the right thing while the whole time he has his head buried in between your legs, teasing your entrance with his tongue. he has such pretty fingers too 😵💫😵💫 and they reach so deep into you and it makes you cum so easily it's almost embarrassing.
he's such a whimperer - when you suck on his dick his entire face explodes into red and he whines sooo much about how good it feels and begging you to not stop because he's sooo close. and when you swallow his cum he's all like it's so dirty! and he has to make it up to you by letting you ride him until you're satisfied and he's totally over stimulated, his cock twitching as you pull off him, hips jerking at the lack of friction and voice stuttering at the slightest touch.
he's a bit clumsy but he puts his 200% into it it's almost endearing. always end up sobbing with the overstim but he can't stop because it just feels too good ♡ he loves being buried in your hole, he's addicted, and you can't help but spoil your good puppy, before he starts misbehaving like the rest of the members...
wednesday's are riwoo's days.
he loves to start out with a heated makeout session, messy in the dim light of his apartment until you're dripping and rubbing up against his bulge through his jeans, gasping.
he's totally into body worship, leaving kisses and running his hands along your curves and teasing your sensitive parts. he's big into foreplay, having you cum on his tongue or fingers before his dick even sees the light of day, playing with your tits and squeezing them as your nipples perk up from the stimulation. loves when you tug onto his hair and arch your back off the bed, begging for him to just fuck you already. he doesn't listen, of course, just goads you to gush onto his tongue as his thumb draws circles on your hips.
you're trembling in his arms by the time he finally puts his dick in, his hips immediately setting a wild pace as he thrusts into you. at this point he's finally put his own pleasure first, chasing after his own orgasm as you sob through his rough thrusts and his dick brushing up against your walls. he loves when you make a mess, drooling into his silk sheets as he takes you and squirting over his dick when you can't take it anymore.
this freak is into filming, setting up his phone camera so that it can catch the way he pounds into you and your loud moans of his name as you cum all over him. he keeps it mostly to himself, but whenever he feels particularly cruel he'll send it into the groupchat with the message: 'fap material 🙄' because he knows damn well what the other guys will do when they see it.
leehan has claims over thursday.
you never know what exactly you'll get. sometimes he's all mommy's squirmy baby and a brat who needs to be punished, and sometimes he's tearing off your clothes the moment you step through his door and forcing you to take his cock down your throat.
he loves making you say he has the best cock, the one who makes you feel the best, the only one that can make you feel this way. it totally fuels his ego and he loves when you praise him. he'll make you say his name over and over and that he's the only cock that reaches that deep inside of you if you want to cum, and he's really strict about it too.
there's this unspoken rule about not cumming in you. always wrap it up and never raw inside. it's leehan who breaks that rule first. promising it's just the tip and that the others don't have to know, until he's pounding you into the mattress, your ass in the air as his dick is wrapped in your heat. he swears he can't go back once he feels you raw - it's too fucking good, and it's so fucking hot when his cum leaks out of your tight hole. the visual is so insane he just has to take a picture and send it to the groupchat, which everyone gets annoyed by because what happened to the rule?? but leehan doesn't care because what he wants he gets.
leehan's a total switch. he loves when you treat him like some dumb virgin, demanding him to stroke himself as he watches you take a dildo up your hole, unable to touch you.. feel you.. he'll let you use all sorts of toys on him because he loves the pain and he'll take anything his mommy tells him to ♡ he's not going to say no to anything! he loves when you let him suck on your tits, he can literally cum just from that. and when you punish him for cumming in you last week? he moans and cries and promises not to do it anymore - but obviously he will, because leehan always gets his way!!
friday is taesan's day.
after that stupid stunt leehan pulled, taesan has been breeding you ever since. of course, he's not as stupid as leehan, making it known to everyone that he's using you like a cumdump, but he needs you to know that he's the only one who gets to cum in you like this. he gets crazy thinking about you carrying his kid specifically, your breasts swollen with milk. the idea that his seed is the one that your body took makes him feel crazy. he breeds you til you're leaking with his cum, and plugging you to make sure nothing gets wasted. whoever gets you next is in for a nasty surprise when they pull down your panties and see a plug in your cute cunt, but taesan knows jaehyun's a total freak and it probably turns him on seeing his girl being used like that.
surprisingly sweet outside of that. calls you his perfect girl and always moaning and groaning about how this pussy was made for him and how fast he's gonna cum. but he's uber possessive about you, hates when you bring up the other guys, and if some of them leave marks on you? he's pissed and sucking new ones over them just to claim you as his. gets you a collar with his initials and demands you wear it with the other guys, but what he doesn't know won't hurt him ♡ he's also a little piece of shit who calls you on the other days when the other guys are fucking you. some of them pick up... and when they do, taesan just sits back and jerks himself off until his cum paints his phone screen, selectively ignore the guy and focusing on the way you moan and gasp.
loves to cuddle with you afterwards, his dick still in your walls and his hand carding through your hair. he's just a little cat please praise him and tell him how well he's done and he'll cum untouched into your pussy some more, flooding your hole with his seed ♡
jaehyun gets saturday - the only weekend - because he's the leader and technically your boyfriend.
he gets to monopolise your entire day and he'll never stop shoving that into the other's faces. sends pictures constantly throughout the day. whether it's a sneaky upskirt picture of you while you're on a date or a pic of you with his cum on your face, he's totally unashamed of reminding everyone he gets a whole day with you.
jaehyun's got a dirty mouth, moaning up and down about how your pussy is still so tight even after having so many dicks in you and how you're gorgeous and perfect and all he wants to do is breed you and pound you until you turn into putty in his hands and all you know is jaehyun and his pretty cock. he gets so turned on by your babbling about how deep and huge his cock is and how you're gonna cum and begging him to cum in you because you're his... he thinks about it at night and totally jerks off by humping your pillow and cumming all over it like some teenage boy.
he's not opposed to sharing, after all, he's the one who started this whole thing. everyone tries to be on their best behaviour around jaehyun because they might get an extra fuck in if he wants to!
jaehyun's another one that ignores the rules about not cumming in you... like fuck that he'll do what he wants he set the rules!! he loves the feeling of being bare inside you and it feels like heaven to him ♡ another guy who has an insane breeding kink, wants you full of his cum, even if that means eating out taesan's cum from the night before so that you're empty and ready to be filled with his cum now ♡ he'll do it even if you're overstimmed and sobbing for him to stop, because you're dirty with that stupid emo's cum and he's going to treat you right and worship you like the goddess you are, hmph!
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camboy!taesan x viewer!femreader
w: smut, masturbation (m, f), switch!taesan, subish!reader, overstimulation, dick slapping, nipple play (m), pet names (princess, angel, baby), taesan calls himself a slut, reader wastes her money on taesan, mention of mcr, dirty talk, multiple orgasms | wc: 984 | might have typos | eng isn't my first language | mdni author's note: wrote this in february 😭😭
"ah– fuck–! just like that..!"
you stare gawk at the screen, face blushing at the image of the man jerking off in your laptop.
he gets a donation, making him lean in to the screen, his hoodie sliding down. "t-thanks for the– ah, fuck– the f-five dollars, elytramia.." he thanked the donator with a whimper, hand squeezing his tip, dribbling down some of his precum over his hand.
he relaxes on the gaming chair once again, throwing his head back as he lifted his hoodie up until his chest, revealing his faint abs and firm chest.
you knit your brows together, feeling like a pervert for watching him even though it was literally his job.
"shit..feels s' good, princess.." he moans, half lidded eyes looking straight at the camera. your face blush once again, feeling heat pool down on your abdomen.
his moans and whimpers are so loud you can barely listen to the my chemical romance song playing on the background.
he teases his tip with his thumb as he does the same with his nipple on the other hand. he rolls his eyes back, overstimulated as he was on his third round by now. his cum from the previous rounds slipping from his thighs down to his seat, making you clench your thighs together at the sinful sight.
you reached for your laptop hesitantly, typing on the keyboard quickly "pls take the hoodie off plsss" with a 15 dollar donation.
he chuckles as he reads the donation popping on the screen. "so desperate~" he purrs before taking off the garment, throwing it on the bed behind him.
he is completely naked now that the fabric was gone. he settles back into the chair, spreading his thighs a little wider as one of his legs rests on the arm chair.
he grabs his cock with both hands this time, twisting his wrists up and down as his mouth opens in a O shape, small whines and whimpers slipping out of it.
"fuck, angel, I'm s' close– gon' make a mess fo' you, princess." he groans out, voice cracking a little at the end.
he bites his lower lip as he tries his best not to get louder, the chat immediately filling up with comments telling him to be as loud as possible.
he smirks, lip still between his teeth, slowing down the pace on his cock, edging himself. "mm...I dunno...if only someone would donate right now..." he hums low.
you quickly type on your laptop as soon as he stops touching himself, turning around on his chair to grab his hoodie. "pls don't stop, pls make a mess" you donate 150 dollars, the highest he ever received.
his eyes widens at the number, making sure to quickly read your username. he quickly sets the hoodie aside, hand quickly coming to wrap around his throbbing dick.
"fuck, y/n, you must like me a l-lot." he moans out, a smirk tugging on his trembling lips.
you bite your lower lip as he moans your name, quickly hugging your legs to ease some relief.
he gives an experimental slap on his sensitive tip, making him buck up his hips, thrusting into his fist. "ohmygod–!"
"fuck– 'm cumming, I'm cumming–!" he whines out, a strangled sound tearing from his throat as he shoots white stripes of semen onto his chest, some dribbling down to his thighs.
his pupils are blown as he tries to recover his breath, a soft pink crawling his cheeks. he giggles softly as he sees the amount of cum resting all over his torso.
he collects the whiteish goo with three fingers, taking them to show the camera, spreading his fingers a little. he smears it on his red tip, a small squeak escaping his lips at the sudden stimulation.
he glides his cum along the side of his veiny shaft, thighs trembling. "fuuuuck.." he groans as his hand goes back to pump his abused cock.
his pace quickens up as some donations popped on the screen, encouraging him to keep going, some even calling him a slut and he obviously moaned in response.
"s-shit– yes, fuck, 'm a slut...your slut, f-fuck–!" he whimpers with absolutely no one in his mind, only his precious viewers <3
your heart hammers as you stare at the screen, a hand going under your pjs shorts, cupping your cunt and feeling the wet patch on your panties.
you pull your panties aside, slowly introducing a finger inside your pussy. fuck, you wished it was him instead.
you match his quick pace, your palm hitting your throbbing clit with each thrust, causing small whines to fall of your lips.
"fuck, baby, are you touching y-yourself?" he groans immediately as if he was watching you through your laptop's lens.
you whine in response. "fuck that pretty pussy for me, can you?" he moans, he free hand going back to tease his tip, the nail of his index finger poking his tiny slit, making him hiss.
"fuck– I wish you were here...fuck that little pussy open with m-my cock. you'd love that, huh?" he groans, a high-pitched moan coming from his lips after.
"jesus, baby, 'm close..." he moans, feeling the knot on his lower abdomen starts to unknit once again.
you feel your climax starts to build up embarrassingly fast too, the stimulation from your finger and palm being too much.
he squeezes his eyes shut as his mouth falls open, cock shooting more cum on his abs and hand.
you cum at the sight, a small whimper escaping your mouth. "fuck...taesan–!"
he lets out a small chuckle as he cleans himself with the tissues on his desk. letting out a small hiss as he clean his sensitive shaft.
you lean in again, wiping your finger on your sheets. slowly typing on your keyboard as you recovered yourself.
camboy!taesan x viewer!femreader
w: smut, masturbation (m, f), switch!taesan, subish!reader, overstimulation, dick slapping, nipple play (m), pet names (princess, angel, baby), taesan calls himself a slut, reader wastes her money on taesan, mention of mcr, dirty talk, multiple orgasms | wc: 984 | might have typos | eng isn't my first language | mdni author's note: wrote this in february 😭😭
"ah– fuck–! just like that..!"
you stare gawk at the screen, face blushing at the image of the man jerking off in your laptop.
he gets a donation, making him lean in to the screen, his hoodie sliding down. "t-thanks for the– ah, fuck– the f-five dollars, elytramia.." he thanked the donator with a whimper, hand squeezing his tip, dribbling down some of his precum over his hand.
he relaxes on the gaming chair once again, throwing his head back as he lifted his hoodie up until his chest, revealing his faint abs and firm chest.
you knit your brows together, feeling like a pervert for watching him even though it was literally his job.
"shit..feels s' good, princess.." he moans, half lidded eyes looking straight at the camera. your face blush once again, feeling heat pool down on your abdomen.
his moans and whimpers are so loud you can barely listen to the my chemical romance song playing on the background.
he teases his tip with his thumb as he does the same with his nipple on the other hand. he rolls his eyes back, overstimulated as he was on his third round by now. his cum from the previous rounds slipping from his thighs down to his seat, making you clench your thighs together at the sinful sight.
you reached for your laptop hesitantly, typing on the keyboard quickly "pls take the hoodie off plsss" with a 15 dollar donation.
he chuckles as he reads the donation popping on the screen. "so desperate~" he purrs before taking off the garment, throwing it on the bed behind him.
he is completely naked now that the fabric was gone. he settles back into the chair, spreading his thighs a little wider as one of his legs rests on the arm chair.
he grabs his cock with both hands this time, twisting his wrists up and down as his mouth opens in a O shape, small whines and whimpers slipping out of it.
"fuck, angel, I'm s' close– gon' make a mess fo' you, princess." he groans out, voice cracking a little at the end.
he bites his lower lip as he tries his best not to get louder, the chat immediately filling up with comments telling him to be as loud as possible.
he smirks, lip still between his teeth, slowing down the pace on his cock, edging himself. "mm...I dunno...if only someone would donate right now..." he hums low.
you quickly type on your laptop as soon as he stops touching himself, turning around on his chair to grab his hoodie. "pls don't stop, pls make a mess" you donate 150 dollars, the highest he ever received.
his eyes widens at the number, making sure to quickly read your username. he quickly sets the hoodie aside, hand quickly coming to wrap around his throbbing dick.
"fuck, y/n, you must like me a l-lot." he moans out, a smirk tugging on his trembling lips.
you bite your lower lip as he moans your name, quickly hugging your legs to ease some relief.
he gives an experimental slap on his sensitive tip, making him buck up his hips, thrusting into his fist. "ohmygod–!"
"fuck– 'm cumming, I'm cumming–!" he whines out, a strangled sound tearing from his throat as he shoots white stripes of semen onto his chest, some dribbling down to his thighs.
his pupils are blown as he tries to recover his breath, a soft pink crawling his cheeks. he giggles softly as he sees the amount of cum resting all over his torso.
he collects the whiteish goo with three fingers, taking them to show the camera, spreading his fingers a little. he smears it on his red tip, a small squeak escaping his lips at the sudden stimulation.
he glides his cum along the side of his veiny shaft, thighs trembling. "fuuuuck.." he groans as his hand goes back to pump his abused cock.
his pace quickens up as some donations popped on the screen, encouraging him to keep going, some even calling him a slut and he obviously moaned in response.
"s-shit– yes, fuck, 'm a slut...your slut, f-fuck–!" he whimpers with absolutely no one in his mind, only his precious viewers <3
your heart hammers as you stare at the screen, a hand going under your pjs shorts, cupping your cunt and feeling the wet patch on your panties.
you pull your panties aside, slowly introducing a finger inside your pussy. fuck, you wished it was him instead.
you match his quick pace, your palm hitting your throbbing clit with each thrust, causing small whines to fall of your lips.
"fuck, baby, are you touching y-yourself?" he groans immediately as if he was watching you through your laptop's lens.
you whine in response. "fuck that pretty pussy for me, can you?" he moans, he free hand going back to tease his tip, the nail of his index finger poking his tiny slit, making him hiss.
"fuck– I wish you were here...fuck that little pussy open with m-my cock. you'd love that, huh?" he groans, a high-pitched moan coming from his lips after.
"jesus, baby, 'm close..." he moans, feeling the knot on his lower abdomen starts to unknit once again.
you feel your climax starts to build up embarrassingly fast too, the stimulation from your finger and palm being too much.
he squeezes his eyes shut as his mouth falls open, cock shooting more cum on his abs and hand.
you cum at the sight, a small whimper escaping your mouth. "fuck...taesan–!"
he lets out a small chuckle as he cleans himself with the tissues on his desk. letting out a small hiss as he clean his sensitive shaft.
you lean in again, wiping your finger on your sheets. slowly typing on your keyboard as you recovered yourself.
camboy!taesan x viewer!femreader
w: smut, masturbation (m, f), switch!taesan, subish!reader, overstimulation, dick slapping, nipple play (m), pet names (princess, angel, baby), taesan calls himself a slut, reader wastes her money on taesan, mention of mcr, dirty talk, multiple orgasms | wc: 984 | might have typos | eng isn't my first language | mdni author's note: wrote this in february 😭😭
"ah– fuck–! just like that..!"
you stare gawk at the screen, face blushing at the image of the man jerking off in your laptop.
he gets a donation, making him lean in to the screen, his hoodie sliding down. "t-thanks for the– ah, fuck– the f-five dollars, elytramia.." he thanked the donator with a whimper, hand squeezing his tip, dribbling down some of his precum over his hand.
he relaxes on the gaming chair once again, throwing his head back as he lifted his hoodie up until his chest, revealing his faint abs and firm chest.
you knit your brows together, feeling like a pervert for watching him even though it was literally his job.
"shit..feels s' good, princess.." he moans, half lidded eyes looking straight at the camera. your face blush once again, feeling heat pool down on your abdomen.
his moans and whimpers are so loud you can barely listen to the my chemical romance song playing on the background.
he teases his tip with his thumb as he does the same with his nipple on the other hand. he rolls his eyes back, overstimulated as he was on his third round by now. his cum from the previous rounds slipping from his thighs down to his seat, making you clench your thighs together at the sinful sight.
you reached for your laptop hesitantly, typing on the keyboard quickly "pls take the hoodie off plsss" with a 15 dollar donation.
he chuckles as he reads the donation popping on the screen. "so desperate~" he purrs before taking off the garment, throwing it on the bed behind him.
he is completely naked now that the fabric was gone. he settles back into the chair, spreading his thighs a little wider as one of his legs rests on the arm chair.
he grabs his cock with both hands this time, twisting his wrists up and down as his mouth opens in a O shape, small whines and whimpers slipping out of it.
"fuck, angel, I'm s' close– gon' make a mess fo' you, princess." he groans out, voice cracking a little at the end.
he bites his lower lip as he tries his best not to get louder, the chat immediately filling up with comments telling him to be as loud as possible.
he smirks, lip still between his teeth, slowing down the pace on his cock, edging himself. "mm...I dunno...if only someone would donate right now..." he hums low.
you quickly type on your laptop as soon as he stops touching himself, turning around on his chair to grab his hoodie. "pls don't stop, pls make a mess" you donate 150 dollars, the highest he ever received.
his eyes widens at the number, making sure to quickly read your username. he quickly sets the hoodie aside, hand quickly coming to wrap around his throbbing dick.
"fuck, y/n, you must like me a l-lot." he moans out, a smirk tugging on his trembling lips.
you bite your lower lip as he moans your name, quickly hugging your legs to ease some relief.
he gives an experimental slap on his sensitive tip, making him buck up his hips, thrusting into his fist. "ohmygod–!"
"fuck– 'm cumming, I'm cumming–!" he whines out, a strangled sound tearing from his throat as he shoots white stripes of semen onto his chest, some dribbling down to his thighs.
his pupils are blown as he tries to recover his breath, a soft pink crawling his cheeks. he giggles softly as he sees the amount of cum resting all over his torso.
he collects the whiteish goo with three fingers, taking them to show the camera, spreading his fingers a little. he smears it on his red tip, a small squeak escaping his lips at the sudden stimulation.
he glides his cum along the side of his veiny shaft, thighs trembling. "fuuuuck.." he groans as his hand goes back to pump his abused cock.
his pace quickens up as some donations popped on the screen, encouraging him to keep going, some even calling him a slut and he obviously moaned in response.
"s-shit– yes, fuck, 'm a slut...your slut, f-fuck–!" he whimpers with absolutely no one in his mind, only his precious viewers <3
your heart hammers as you stare at the screen, a hand going under your pjs shorts, cupping your cunt and feeling the wet patch on your panties.
you pull your panties aside, slowly introducing a finger inside your pussy. fuck, you wished it was him instead.
you match his quick pace, your palm hitting your throbbing clit with each thrust, causing small whines to fall of your lips.
"fuck, baby, are you touching y-yourself?" he groans immediately as if he was watching you through your laptop's lens.
you whine in response. "fuck that pretty pussy for me, can you?" he moans, he free hand going back to tease his tip, the nail of his index finger poking his tiny slit, making him hiss.
"fuck– I wish you were here...fuck that little pussy open with m-my cock. you'd love that, huh?" he groans, a high-pitched moan coming from his lips after.
"jesus, baby, 'm close..." he moans, feeling the knot on his lower abdomen starts to unknit once again.
you feel your climax starts to build up embarrassingly fast too, the stimulation from your finger and palm being too much.
he squeezes his eyes shut as his mouth falls open, cock shooting more cum on his abs and hand.
you cum at the sight, a small whimper escaping your mouth. "fuck...taesan–!"
he lets out a small chuckle as he cleans himself with the tissues on his desk. letting out a small hiss as he clean his sensitive shaft.
you lean in again, wiping your finger on your sheets. slowly typing on your keyboard as you recovered yourself.
jaehyun x femreader
w: suggestive, swearing, making out, childhood friends to strangers to lovers, alcohol use, little plot, college au | wc: 1.8k | feat: riize's sohee | might have typos | english isn't my first language | author's note: it turned out softer than I really wanted lol
you'd known jaehyun since you were little. like, both of your mothers being friends kind of little. you grew up side by side thanks to it, watched him stretch taller every year, watched his face lose it's baby fat and settle into something undeniably handsome.
of course you noticed it. everyone did. he'd had a few girls chasing after him during high school, but he never really paid attention to them. jaehyun was more than pretty. and you accepted that a long time ago.
what you hadn't accepted was how aware you felt of him tonight.
you were sitting on the couch with a red plastic cup in your hand, filled with god knows what. the house was loud, voices overlapping, music playing around, but your corner of the living room was familiar, safe.
probably because the party was at jaehyun's family house, the one you'd always visit growing up. his parents weren't home, off on some weekend trip. he didn't waste any time to throw the party, inviting everyone a day before they left to celebrate...you weren't really sure anymore, the end of the exams? new year? it didn't matter.
you looked the way jaehyun dropped down beside you, in between the couple that was making out. he smelled clean though you could clearly see he was sweating from the heat of the party.
he leaned back into the couch, looking at you with one arm stretched along the backrest, not around you, just there. you took another sip from your cup, looking at jaehyun over the edge of it.
it burned, not the drink but his gaze.
"having fun?" he asked, leaning into your ear to whisper.
you thanked whoever set the lights red because you could feel your cheeks grow pink by the way his lips brushed your ear. "yeah." you said, but being honest, you didn't even know how to feel right now.
jaehyun hummed softly, like he could tell. he didn't move away after whispering, his shoulder pressed against yours, his arm still stretched behind you along the back of the couch. close enough that it felt almost on purpose.
you heard someone laughing behind the couch, the couple next to him shifting as they kept kissing, completely unbothered. jaehyun glanced at them and then up and down at your face, the corner of his mouth twitched up.
"wanna go somewhere quieter?" he asked, casual, like he wasn't asking something that made your chest flutter.
you bit your lower lip hesitantly, then exhaled before you nodded.
he stood first, offering you his hand like it was the most natural thing to do between friends. you took it as easily though, fingers curling around his no matter the new yet familiar feeling. he took you upstairs, passing by rooms you knew by heart.
he stopped just outside his bedroom door, hesitating for half a second before pushing the door open.
inside, it was quieter. warmer thanks to the ac he'd left on. the music was distant now, muffled through the walls. he leaned back against the door after closing it, running a hand through his silky hair.
you sat on the edge of his bed, placing your cup on his nightstand as you took a quick glance around his overall room. it looked exactly like you remembered, but still a little older. "thankfully cleaner." you thought and couldn't help to smile.
jaehyun smiled too, a little confused, as he sat beside you on the bed. the mattress dipped slightly under his weight, bringing you closer than you really wanted.
"why are you smiling?" he asked softly, glancing between your face and the small grin you were absentmindedly wearing.
you shrugged, suddenly self conscious. "I don't know. I was just thinking how weird it is."
"weird how?" jaehyun shifted beside you, bringing you even closer.
"how this room looks the same, but not–" you gestured vaguely around you. "I feel like I missed a phase or something."
he let out a quiet laugh at that, looking around as well. "I mean– you kinda did. you didn't talk to me for like two years."
you looked at him then, really looked at him. the soft moonlight coming from his window caught his face just right, shadows tracing features you'd known forever. and yet, something in your chest tightened in a way it never had before.
when did he start looking like this?
"what?" he asked, almost shy.
"nothing," you said quickly. you exhaled. "I just...I didn't realise how much you've changed."
he tilted his head slightly, studying you in return. "you did too."
you pouted, caught off guard. "me?"
"yeah." he smiled, small but honest. "you're not the same either."
the space between you felt smaller by now, like it had been slowly shrinking without either of you noticing. your knees brushed and you could feel his breath close enough to your neck as you looked down at your knees.
"I used to think about texting you sometimes," he admitted suddenly, eyes dropping down to you guys' knees too. "but I never knew what to say."
you turned your head to look at him, your chest tightening at the way his eyes shined. "me too."
silence settled between you, heavier now, loaded with everything you hadn't said back then. jaehyun looked up again, searching your face like he was trying to read you.
he let out a breath that sounded like relief, his shoulders easing a little. his knee shifted, brushing yours again.
"I'm glad you came tonight," he said, voice low. "I don't think I would've said any of this out loud otherwise."
your heart skipped at his comment. "me neither."
the silence that followed wasn't empty. it felt full. full of unsent messages, missed years, and the familiarity of knowing someone so well to then realise you didn't anymore. jaehyun leaned closer, slow enough that you had time to stop him if you wanted to.
he didn't touch you yet. he just hovered there, close enough that you could feel a soft linger of his lips against your cheek.
"tell me if I'm reading this wrong, please." he murmured.
you met his eyes after a while of looking at his lips. you saw the same nervous hope mirrored in his eyes, and shook your head.
that was all the permission he needed.
he leaned in the rest of the way, tentative at first, lips brushing yours like he was testing the moment. the kiss was soft, almost careful, like he didn't want you to break. when you kissed him back, just a little more sure, he smiled into it without pulling away.
his hand came to rest lightly at your waist, feeling the cold of his hand even through your sweater.
when you finally pulled back, your foreheads touched. jaehyun laughed softly, barely more than a breath.
you barely had time to smile before he leaned in again, this time with less hesitation. the kiss deepened naturally, like he'd figure out the rhythm by now, like he wasn't afraid to cross that invisible line anymore. his lips moved against yours with quiet confidence, slow but intense, and you felt it all the way down your spine.
you shifted closer without thinking, resting your hand on his thigh for steadiness. jaehyun noticed, and his hand tightened just slightly at your waist. the kiss lingered, unhurried. when you pulled apart to breathe, he didn't pull away, his lips brushing the corner of your mouth, then your jaw. you inhaled softly, fingers curling into his jeans.
"tell me if I should stop." he murmured, his voice growing lower, darker.
you shook your head, heart racing faster. "don't."
jaehyun smiled against the skin of your neck, breath warm. "you were really distracting tonight."
you rolled your eyes, even if your face burned. "you're the one to talk." you said as you took his face between your hands.
you brushed your thumbs lightly along his jaw. god, you wanted to do this for so long. he leaned into your touch instinctively, eyes fluttered shut for just a second before opening again.
"don't look at me like that." you murmured, pouting softly.
"like what?" he smirked.
"like that!" you let out a breathy laugh.
he suddenly leaned once again to your lips without hesitation. the kiss was slower, deeper. your mouths fitting together like you'd done this before in some other lifetime. his hand slid a little higher at your waist, thumb pressing lightly, while the other rested on the bed beside you.
jaehyun smiled against the kiss once again before his lips traced down your jaw again, slower this time, lingering like he was memorising the feeling. you tilted your head without thinking, giving him more space, fingers starting to play with the hem of his shirt.
his breath hitched, making a sound you never heard coming from him.
he went back to kiss your cheek, resting his forehead against yours again. "we should probably–" he started, but the sentence died against your lips when you leaned in first this time.
jaehyun made a quiet sound of surprise before kissing you back, deeper than before if that was possible. his hand slid back from your waist to the curve before your ass, pulling you even closer to him until your chests brushed.
you gasped into the kiss when you ran out of air, but instead of stopping you kept going.
your fingers slipped into his curly hair, nails grazing his scalp, and jaehyun groaned softly into your mouth. the sound pooling deep in you.
he kissed you like he'd been holding back for years.
his mouth trailed briefly to your jaw, then back to your lips, and you chased him without thinking, laughing softly at your eagerness.
"god," he murmured, hiding his face in between the crook of your neck, holding down the hem of your sweater. he looked at you, asking for permission when–
knock knock knock
you both jolted.
"jaehyun!" sohee's voice came through the door, urgent. "open up!"
jaehyun groaned straight into your shoulder, wishing he'd just disappear if he ignored him hard enough.
"what?" he called back, his hands still around you.
"your parents just pulled into the driveway."
jaehyun froze. then pulled back, eyes wide at you as if it was your fault.
"fuck."
you burst out of laughing, immediately clapping a hand over your mouth as you threw yourself into the mattress.
"wait– dude, are you with a girl!?" sohee suddenly asked after hearing you, and you tried so hard not to laugh once again.
he nudged your knee, warning you to shut up. "no!" his voice cracked, ridiculously trying to deny it. "I'm coming! don't let them in!" jaehyun stood up, subtly adjusting his jeans and tugging his shirt down.
he turned back at you, the moonlight hitting his face in a way you could see the blush across his face and ears. "we're absolutely not done."
riwoo x femreader
w: smut, fingering (f), dry humping, dirty talk, servicedom!riwoo, gamer!riwoo, making out, swearing, pet names (babe, baby), cum eating | wc: 813 | might have typos | english isn't my first language | mdni
you were on his bed, watching him play on his monitor, your cheek pressed into the pillow. the glow of the screen lit his face in contrast of the dark room, and your eyes kept drifting to his hands.
the way his fingers clicked quickly over the keyboard, precise and confident. every move made something coil low in your stomach, making your thighs press almost without thinking.
your lips parted slightly, heart hammering as you watched him curse at the screen, muttering under his breath, headset on, completely absorbed in the game he almost forgot you were there.
you couldn't resist anymore, walking towards him as you slowly swung your legs over his lap, straddling him sideways. you buried your face into his shoulder, fingers brushing his chest.
riwoo froze for half a second, then carefully mouthed, "what're you doing...?" covering the mic of his headset with one hand, just in case. his eyes flicked to you, wide, a little panicked.
you hummed against his shoulder, brushing your hands slightly across his chest. "just...watching you." you whispered against his ear, shy, but the press of your hips against his lap told a very different story.
he swallowed hard, throat bobbing as his eyes darted to the screen and back to you. fingers still moving over the keyboard, clicking and typing, but now there was tension on his shoulders, a small shiver running through him.
you moved again, just the tiniest shift of your hips, grinding against him in slow, teasing circles. his eyes widened slightly, biting back a low gasp before he clamped his hand over the mic again, muting himself with a quick click with his other hand.
he pressed his forehead towards yours, chasing your lips but you pulled away from him, earning a whine from him. "babe...mngh.." he moaned against your shoulder as you rocked your hips against the growing tent on his crotch.
you bit your lower lip, pressing closer, hiding your face in the crook of his neck, leaving a small peck on the pale skin.
riwoo groaned softly, muffled into your shoulder as your hips kept moving, slow and needy. his hands gripped the sides of your thighs, holding you tight. "mmh..." he murmured, shivering, jaw tight, fingers flying back to the keyboard before his friends notice his absence.
you tilted your head, brushing your lips against his neck softly, and you could feel him squirm underneath you. then, his lips finally found yours. soft, hesitant at first, then deeper, breathless.
riwoo's lips brushed your hair, sliding his hand inside your pjs, taking his headset off with the other. you moaned at the feeling of his cold fingers play along with your dripping folds. "f-fuck...you're...so wet...for me.."
he suddenly slid in two of his slender fingers as his thumb rubbed your clit, earning a shaky whimper from you. you hid on his neck, rocking your hips as you rode his fingers.
he pressed a soft peck on your temple, swallowing hard at the friction of his hand between each other's core. "you're so f-fucking tight– s-shit."
you whined softly into his shoulder, grinding against him harder, feeling his long fingers curl inside your gushy walls. riwoo's breath hitched against your hair. his hand flexed, sliding in and out of you, making your hips jerk instinctively.
"f-fuck– baby, your pussy feels s'good.." he whined against your lips, sucking on them. his fingers curled deeper, thumb rubbing soft circles over your clit.
you pressed your hands on his shoulders, steadying yourself as you rolled your hips on his hand, hiding your moans in kisses along his neck. "r-riwoo– I'm so close..." your voice cracked.
he groaned, tilting his head to give you more canvas to paint. "ride my fingers, baby. fuck– fucking ride them." he moaned out loud, combing your hair with his free hand.
"ah...riwoo...I'm gonna– g-gonna cum." you managed to moan out, voice trembling, muffled. your fingers dug into his shoulders, nails grazing.
he groaned quietly, your noises sending shivers through his painful boner, feeling it twitch against his own hand through his sweats. his tongue lapped with yours, connecting you with a string of saliva.
"cum for me, baby, you're doing so well. fuck."
your hips jerked uncontrollably on his hand as your orgasm washed you over, clenching tight around his fingers. your moans and whimpers fading lower and lower as you ride out your climax, gasping softly in between.
he pulled out of his fingers as he leaned in to give you a small peck on your lips, sucking on his cum soaked fingers without breaking the eye contact, humming at the taste.
you nudged his shoulder softly at the feeling of blush creeping from your neck to the tips of your ears, resting your head on his chest just to hide your flustered face.
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