I HAVENT READ ALL OF THIS AUTHORS STORIES YET!?! IM DEF READING THESE TONIGHT.. might just reread? On, like, everything I need all the members deep inside ASAP! I also need to read the other stories of beombear- I got caught up with work this morning so I forgot ā¹ļøā¹ļø thisssss is gonna be just what I need and what can help me relieve stress. Hopefully, the boys can, too.
WHAT?? REALLY??? Omg I hope so- like imagine coming home from work and seeing that posted.. I'd give you guys the biggest smooch EVER- š«š like just say the word! I'll do it! š¤
topics/warnings: professor san, student reader, oral sex, desperate san, dom!san, fem!reader, kinda normal?, both of you are whipped, a lot of plot
a/n: hi guys! iāve been kinda ia just because i havenāt been motivated to write but iām finally putting another one out! although itās kinda plain (maybe?) i hope you guys still enjoy~
wc: 1.65k
after what seemed like hours, the dismissal bell finally rang. instead of your usual sorrow that you had to leave your favorite class, of which the professor you were absolutely infatuated with, a pang of nervousness hit you like a bus. you glanced anxiously around the classroom and then slowly down into your hand, reading the small note written in almost cursive neat handwriting which was so obviously written with gentle care.
Please see me after class
-C.S.
you had dreaded this moment ever since he slipped the note face down onto your desk during his lecture. you always made a point to sit front and center in his class so you could see him from the closest angle that the large lecture hall had to offer. whether he was wearing his signature black suit, almost too tight for his structured frame and broad shoulders, or a more relaxed sweater, he almost glistened while he was standing at the front of his class. the way he confidently spoke while addressing the class or when he silently but intently sat at his desk grading papers always made you feel a way you had never before.
although nervous, at the same time you couldn't help but feel... excited? why did he want to see you? after class? the way he gave you the note so nonchalantly made your face heat up. you couldn't help but imagine why in the world he would want to see you of all people.
as your classmates left the room you stood up, your bag thrown over your shoulder, and walked to his desk at the front of the auditorium. you wanted to see me? you asked timidly.
he looked up from the paper he was reading (presumably grading) and smiled softly. as your eyes met, it was as if someone had tied your souls together in that very moment. you tried to hold back the butterflies that were rushing through your stomach.
āyes.. well i just wanted to ask where you got the idea for your last thesis paper? i read it thoroughly multiple times and iāve got to say.. iāve never read anything like it.ā he said with the same smile on his face. you were taken aback by his words. the thought of him going over and over again rereading your paper inevitably made your face heat up. you scanned his face for any kind of acknowledgment of your reaction to no avail.
you tried to form an appropriate response despite your mind being jumbled. after a few attempts at stuttering and apologizing, (even though you were just digging yourself into a deeper hole) you just sighed. he had successfully undone you within a matter of minutes. he chuckled at the sight with a knowing smirk, now fully understanding the effect he had on you.
following your insanely embarrassing stunt, the two of you spent a minute in a comfortable silence just looking at each other. you had no idea what his intentions were. did he feel the same way about you as you did him? there was no way. although wildly inappropriate, you couldnāt help but imagine the two of you in ways that would put the fifty shades series to shame; just as you had done over and over before. in this moment it felt like anything could happen. the tension in the air was so thick it could be cut flawlessly with even the weakest knife.
soon after your eyes locked, your lips followed soon after. he broke the kiss for a split second to quickly pull off his glasses (which you found so hot). until this moment you weren't ever sure if the way he looked at you in class was your imagination or reality. the kiss you shared was passionate and strong. you could tell he's wanted to do this for a very, very long time.
san immediately took the lead, moving you gently to where you were sitting on his desk; surrounded by neat stacks of papers and textbooks that he always had so organized. as the kiss deepened, he moved his large hands from cupping your face slowly trailing down to your shoulders and eventually your breasts, taking them fully in his hands. the way he felt you had you thinking this was his last day on earth. you couldn't help but moan leaning into him from the sensation of him groping you lewdly on top of the now messy kiss.
in a whim he had pulled your shirt completely off, exposing your favorite bra to him (which you only wore on days you had his class; in hopes that one day he'd notice). āyou have no idea how long i've wanted to do this darlingā he whispered roughly in your ear. if you werenāt completely soaked by then, you definitely were now. he could tell how desperate you were by your shaky breaths and hesitant touches along the back of his shoulders and his chest.
he quickly took this as a sign to move further, humming softly breaking the kiss to move further down your body; peppering kisses from your neck to your stomach and eventually your inner thigh. he looked up at you with big rounded eyes that were almost as desperate looking as you felt. you nodded with urgency knowing what he meant. he followed by slowly hooking his finger into the waistband of your shorts, slowly pulling down and throwing them across the room all while maintaining eye contact with you.
he took the sight that sat in front of his face; youāre nothing but a drenched mess on his desk. something he had been dreaming of for far too long. but of course, you were oblivious to this fact. he was drunk on simply the sight of you coming undone by this simple interaction. of all the women choi san had invested himself in, you were shooting to the top of his list by the second.
before you knew it, he had pulled your panties to the side and buried his face between your legs. he was drinking you up as if he had been parched for the last number of years in his life. āfuck baby, youāre so wet for meā he almost moaned, trying to keep some composure in his voice. between disheveled groans and his hands swarming your body you were definitely as much of a mess as he was. you couldnāt help but let out moans and whimpers of increasing volume. he slapped his hand over your mouth without even looking up. you knew you had to be quiet because of the echos in the large empty room. you had gotten so lost in the moment that his subtle action had brought you back to reality.
he moaned deeply into you as he lapped up all of your juices. āfuck i want all of you. i dont care. i want you to be all mine baby, please.ā he quietly said. his voice was so dominant, but every ounce of composure he once tried to keep was long gone. if it wasnt before, itās now obvious that he wanted you just as bad.
it didnāt take you long to get close to orgasming. he immediately knew with your heavy pants and small whimpers. as he looked up at your messy state, he thought you looked far cuter now than you ever had in his class. you threw your head back and gripped the edge of the desk as you came. he was enjoying this maybe even more than you were. you rode out your orgasm on his face, grabbing his hair with your head still back. this was so many dreams come true for you and him both in this moment.
you slid off the desk and he immediately took you in his arms. his embrace was so comforting; it was what you had been yearning for for far too long. you stayed like that for a moment. your head just right on his chest to where you could perfectly hear his heartbeat. it was in a rhythm to where it exactly soothed any nerves you had previously had.
you laid your hand on his cheek, caressing it softly. by the time you looked up at him, he was already looking at you with an emotion in his eyes you had never seen from him before. the way he could be dominant and comforting at the same time was beyond you. you never wanted this moment to end. you looked at the clock that was sitting above his desk and realized that it was about time for another class to come in.
you both quickly composed yourself and stood at his desk as if you were just talking. a wave of relief washed over you for getting dressed so quickly because students immediately began to walk in. he hastily grabbed his glasses and pushed them onto his face. luckily nobody was really paying attention to the two of you.
as the hall filled, you looked at san with a loving gaze. although it had only been a short amount of time that both your feelings had been revealed to one another, it had felt like the two of you had been interlocked for an eternity. you were relieved that he felt equally as strong towards you and any any doubts that you had ever had in your mind were washed away like serene ocean waves. he looked down at his feet
āwellā¦ i shouldā¦ uhā¦ iāll see you tomorrow?ā
you smiled at him
āiāll see you tomorrowā you said reassuringly
as you grabbed your bag and turned your back on him, you could feel his gaze staying on you. walking out of his class you smiled to yourself, not knowing what the future held for the two of you. but for now, you were content.
warnings/topics: there isnāt much plot at all, sub!yunho, perv yunho too just bc, praise kink, overstimulation, pussy eating, thigh riding.
a/n: i havenāt posted in so long oops š this fic isnāt as long as usual but hopefully iāll be able to post again soon with a longer one. enjoy! notes are appreciated ofccc.
wc: 0.8k
you and yunho were surely just friends; which is exactly why he got so flustered when you called him out for the intense stare he had aimed at your frame. the conversation started with an accusatory tone, with yunho struggling to explain himself with his words. the tense atmosphere didnāt last long before you began to realize how the hostile tone in your voice made his ears tint with a darker red than ever before, or the small whimper that left his lips as soon you referred to him as a āpervā. only then did you notice the print of his erection that bulged against his sweatpants. so thatās what yunho was into.
that was how you ended up with your back against the headboard of your bed, your shorts long gone and disregarded to the floor, with yunhoās face buried in between your legs, tongue caressing your folds. he had promised he wouldnāt distract you from your studying, which is why you still sat there, textbook being held up by your trembling legs as you continued to annotate and highlight different phrases and important words that you may need to remember for tomorrow. unfortunately, studying while yunho gave slow kitten licks to your clit was just as hard as anyone would imagine it to be; you slammed the textbook closed, throwing that and your pen somewhere off to the side. āiāll just study harder later,ā you thought to yourself as your fingers intertwined with the strands of yunhoās pitch black hair.
āf-fuck, yunho, youāre going way too slow, c-canāt take it,ā you moaned, subconsciously pushing his face closer to your folds. It caused the rims of his glasses to slip a little farther down the bridge of his nose, but he couldnāt do anything to push them back up for nowā which meant you would just have to deal with the cold material brushing against your skin every now and then until he was done. yunho was so overstimulated just by the feeling of you against his lips and tongue; you loved how much he got off from solely pleasuring you. his hips repeatedly bucked against the mattress once he felt his release getting closer, and you could feel the movements of his mouth get sloppier than before.
you werenāt much closer than yunho, thoughā with a string of profanities and breathy moans, you came without much of a warning onto yunhoās face; however, he didnāt mind in the slightest, with his tongue lapping up as much of your liquids as he possibly could. when he lifted his face from between your legs, the sight in front of you was just sinful; the fluids dripped down from his lips and down his chin as he panted, completely out of breath. his eyes were glossed with a hazy look on them, and you just knew he was far gone.
āyun,ā you called out, straightening your legs out and then patting your thigh, signalling for him to use it to ride out his orgasm. he let out a small hum of compliance. yunho moved to straddle your thigh, immediately rutting against it with the most desperate look youād ever seen painted on his face. the repeated whimpers that erupted from his throat were surely going to be the death of you. it didnāt help your case in the slightest when he looked up at you with pleading eyes, whining, āy/n, p-please, can i cum now? i c-canāt,ā
your eyes widened slightly at the fact that he was asking for your permission; everything youād found out about him within the last hour were things you never wouldāve begun to associate with the male; nonetheless, you couldnāt deny that his submissive side only made him more attractive than he wasā if that was even possible.
āyes, yunho, youāve been so good for my baby, cum for me, hm?ā your praise only made a high-pitched moan leave yunhoās lips as he came undone in your lap. he convulsed from the overstimulation for a few seconds, before he moved to lay down beside you. the two of you sat in a comfortable silence as you took a moment to regain composure, all whilst maintaining strong but loving eye contact.
yunho stifled a laugh, his cheeks puffing out slightly with the action.
! - mini plot, fashion designer!seonghwa, model!reader & smut [ praise, biting, marking, quickie (kinda), vaginal sex, cum swallowing, use of pet names (doll, love, & baby) ]. ā MDNI !
ā§ - wc = 1.3k!
ąØą§ - iām back w more hwa ā” hhng idk much abt the fashion industry so Iām sorry if anything is off >< āMarsentā is like Mars + sent ā likes & reblogs are greatly appreciated ā” please enjoy ^^
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āLook at you. My, youāre absolutelyĀ stunning, my love.ā
You smiled at the compliment as you confidently walked down the marble runwayāproudly wearing the newest piece your beloved friend ( and boss ) created with his own blood, sweat, and tears. Now, there was no fashion show for this dress to make its debut at, only a photoshoot, but you looked like you were ready for Paris Fashion Weekābut maybe one day.
āThink so? I want to do this dress justice; are youĀ entirely sure Iām the perfect one to model it?āĀ Seonghwa scoffed, meeting you at the end of the runway, āAm IĀ sure? When have you ever given me a reason notĀ toĀ choose you for my shoots?ā Everything about you fits the style his brand,Ā Marsent, exudes. Your overwhelming beauty, class, confidence, and passion for fashion caught his eye, and heĀ knew he just had to have you.Ā
āTrue," You giggled, your hands reaching to rest on his shoulder, sneaking in a light massage, āI think I just wanted to hear you say that.ā An airy groan led to a chuckle, he didnāt mean to take the massage so seriouslyāyour hands just felt so good to him. āAh.. I knew that, I just played along anyway. Now.. letās get you over to the setup for the shoot.ā
Cameras flashed as they focused on you. āBeautiful, Y/N. Now, can we get a close-up?ā or you would hear, āGorgeousā¦letās get you positioned like thisā¦ā This environment was perfect for you; all the cameras, lights, creativity, the adoring eyes of the staff, justĀ everythingāyou had no issue with getting into your element. You also made no mistakes during the shoot; every picture came out just how you andĀ SeonghwaĀ both had envisioned itāyou wondered if it was because he was watching.
You would often sneak a few glances over toĀ SeonghwaāsĀ way, practically able to hear exactly what he was thinking. He wasnāt exactly discreet about his feelings for youāand neither were you. You just didnāt want the entire truth about the relationship between you two to come out.Ā
āYou did wonderful. Iāll let you see every shot once weāre finished, okay?ā The photographer, Wooyoung, excitedly whispered to you, bringing you out of your trance by patting your shoulder. You genuinely smiled at his excitement and support, quickly giving him your thanks before he continued, āLetās take a 30-minute break! Can we get Ms. Y/Nās new outfit ready in her changing room for the next concept?ā Immediately after Wooyoung called for a break,Ā SeonghwaĀ took your handāleading you to a private break room.
He quickly locked the door, sitting you down on the couch in front of him. "I canāt just stand back and admire you anymoreāIĀ need to touch you." Him admitting this wasn't a surprise to you, nor was itĀ new.Ā You slowly sat up, happily giving him access to the zipper. āYou looked soĀ perfect.ā He made quick but gentle work of getting you out of the dress. āOh? I did notice how you were staring me down,ā You smirked, slipping out of the dress slowlyāalmost teasing him. āYou were justĀ impatiently waiting for Wooyoung to ask for a break, weren't y-ā
Seonghwa snaked his hand to the base of your neck, instantly cutting you off with a heated kiss. You willingly fell into it, pulling him closer by the collar of his shirtāyou swiftly unbuttoned every button of his shirt and even the buckle of his belt. You haphazardly tossed it over towards the conference table across the room, only focused on deepening the kiss. He caught it though, pointing at the table with it, āStand up for me; I need you bent over this.ā He ushered you over to the long, glass table, pinning you down against it with a single hand. āS-Shit..ā You hissed at the feeling of your bare chest pressed against the cold glass, your nipples hardening every second.Ā
He chuckled as he spread your legs further apart, already noticing how wet you are, āDamn, you werenāt lying when you said that you getāā You cut him off with a loud mewlāpushing yourself back against him, āOh, stop it.. please, just hurry. I donāt know how much time we have left.āĀ SeonghwaĀ was so lost in the moment that he truly forgot all about the rest of the shoot. He agreed, tugging his pants down with his boxers.Ā SeonghwaĀ gripped your hips, smacking your ass a few times while drenching his cock in your wetness before slipping it inside.
You both exhaled loudly, almost all the air in your body escaped past your lips as he begins to slowly stretch you out on his cock. āFuckā! You can go faster, baby..ā Your trembling hands scrambled over the table, trying to find purchase on the edgesāalmostĀ bracing yourself for whatās to come.Ā
He grunted, the loud sounds of his hips snapping against your ass increasing along with your moaning and whining. āYouāreĀ too loud, baby. You mustĀ want everyone to know how good Iāve been making you feel.ā You sneaking away withĀ SeonghwaĀ during breaks just to fuck isnāt newāyou can only hope that no one has caught on yet. āIāI canāt- fuck, it feels so good..ā
Suddenly, through the intercom, one of the assistants announced, āHello everyone, weāre gonna need Ms. Y/N, Mr. Park, Mr. Jung, and all the staff who were helping to return to studio A in about 15 minutes!ā
YouĀ barelyĀ even heard it though, only focusing on getting closer and closer to your peak. āSo pretty like this.. always been so pretty. S-So proud of you, doll,ā He breathed out, his praises only melting you more. āThank youā¦Ā god, fuck me harder,ā You pleaded, trying not to let a single tear fall from the pleasure. He pulled you up, your back now pressed flush against his chestāthe new angle allowing him access to that special spot deep inside you.
He bit and licked all over your neck, not even caring that everyone would see the forming marks. āShit- my bad. T-Theyāll cover it up anyways.ā He shakily whispered in your ear, succumbing deeper into the pleasure. āI donāt mindāĀ please, Iām gonna..ā Seonghwa cupped his hand over your mouth, muffling your screams as that familiar knot deep inside you finally snapped. Your knees wentĀ soĀ weak, he had to hold you so tight against himselfāstill chasing his own high.
SeonghwaĀ continued to pound mercilessly into you even after you had just came; the sensitivity overwhelmed you, eliciting such pretty sounds out of you. āFuck, fuck! I might cum againāā A shiver ran down your spine with every snap of his hips, but you could tell he was about to reach his peak.
āOh my godā get on your knees for me. I donāt wanna makeĀ tooĀ much of a mess of you.ā You quickly dropped down to your knees, opening your doll-like mouth and allowing him to finish off on your tongue instead. āDamn.. um,ā You both chuckled tiredly, he didnāt expect you to swallow it so quickly. āWhat?ā You could only smirk, quickly going to find your pantiesāfinally coming back to reality.Ā
After finishing up with getting yourselves back together, you checked in the mirrorājust barely noticing the marks on your collarbone. āHey.. you better be glad theyāre barely even there yet. The next outfit willĀ thankfullyĀ cover them enough as well.ā You smiled, letting him walk you back to the main studio. His playful demeanor returned, bumping your shoulder while admitting, āEven if they did show, I wouldnāt care. I truly do want you to be mine.ā
That just about made you want to request for the second half of the shoot to be completed another dayāyou clearly had more important things to be immersed in today.
warnings/topics: lots of edging, dom!reader, sub!yeosang, degrading, use of names like āslutā and āwhoreā, masturbation, handjob, unprotected vaginal sex, orgasm denial, use of cock ring, overstimulation, soft ending(?).
a/n: there are probably so many typos in this omg, and iām sure i mightāve forgotten some topics mentioned but oh well. notes are very much appreciated, enjoy!
word count: 1.5k
y/n excused herself from the table she sat at with her friends almost immediately when she received the notification from yeosang. the fact that he had sent something in the form of a video told her everything she needed to know; yeosang had been home alone since she left to hang out with friends, and beforehand heād been ranting on and on about how bored he would be once she was gone. he hated spending even the smallest amount of time away from her, so this time, he figured itād be a good idea to show y/n how much he was missing her.
she eventually found herself in an isolated location of the cafe, where she opened the file yeosang had sent to her. she made sure the audio was connected to her headphones before playing it, as that was definitely the last thing she wanted to be caught listening to in a public space.
the video showed yeosang sitting on their shared bed with only an oversized tshirt on, a flustered expression shown on his face as his hand repeatedly flicked upwards on his lubed cock. the noises of wetness from his hand against it mixed with his moans of desperation caused y/nās breath to hitch; her thighs squeezed together subconsciously as she watched the video before her with her best nonchalant expression.
once the video ended, yeosang followed up with a simple āi miss youā messageā almost as if he hadnāt sent a video of him masturbating less than 2 minutes ago.
she had to go home.
y/n shut off her phone, hurriedly walking back to the table where her friends still sat. she grabbed her purse and slung it over her shoulder as the rest of the table looked at her in confusion.
āiāve got to leave early; yeosang needs me. we can catch up another time, bye guys!ā before anyone could even get a response out of their mouths, y/n was out the cafe door. their house was only a 3-minute walk from the cafe, so y/n began to sprint down the sidewalk as she texted yeosang to let him know that she was on her way.
incredibly out of breath, y/n stopped in front of the houseās door, fumbling through her purse before finally grabbing a hold of her keys, quickly unlocking the door, and rushing inside. as she gets closer to their bedroom door, yeosangās quiet whimpers and whines became more and more audible; she couldnāt wait to have him positioned under her, begging and repenting for the ludicrous stunts he pulled nearly 10 minutes ago.
as y/n opens the door, yeosang doesnāt even hesitateā he continues with his actions shamelessly, being too close to his release to have any sort of decency in this situation.
ādoes it get you off that much, hm? being so needy and ruining my date with friends?ā y/n instigated; she knew degrading him would only make the situation worse than it already wasā not that either of them minded, though.
y/n sat beside him on the bed, grabbing both of his hands and pinning them above his head. she slightly hovered above him, taking a moment to observe her boyfriendās current state. he had a fucked out look in his eyes, which told her that heād been at it for a while now. his entire face was flushed bright red as his forehead and neck glistened with sweat. she couldnāt deny that the look made her want to torture him; to edge him for hours on end to the point of overstimulation as a punishment for the video he sent earlier.
she palmed at yeosangās exposed dick, applying the right amount of pressure to make him mewl in sensitivity. āy/n, please, iām gonnaā just let me cum,ā yeosang whined loudly, attempting to rut his hips against y/nās hand.
āafter the shit you just pulled? god, youāre such a whore, yeo,ā y/n growled as she reached over yeosangās body with one hand, pulling out the top drawer of the bedside table and pulling out a certain ring. as soon as it came into yeosangās line of sight, a look of despair washed over his irises, almost a sense of fear instilling in his system.
āy/n, no, please, iām sorry, i wonāt do anything like that again, w-wonāt send you any more videos while youāre out with friends, just please,ā he cried out, but y/n didnāt feel any sense of sympathy toward him; she slipped the ring all the way onto his cock, hindering the speed of his orgasms for the time being.
āif you can last 30 minutes without bitching and whining like a slut, maybe iāll think about letting you cum, hm?ā y/n grinned devilishly as yeosang whimpered at the thought of being edged for half an hour longer. nevertheless, he nodded; he knew heād done something bad, and it was only right for him to accept the punishment for it.
lathering her hand in even more lube than what covered yeosangās dick, y/n wrapped her fingers around the tip of yeosangās length, placing a thumb over the slit and rubbing across it agonizingly slow. yeosang screamed from the motion; he was already incredibly sensitive there, and the applied pressure surely didnāt make it any better. āy/n, p-please,ā he trailed off; he didnāt even know what he was pleading for, the feeling was just too intense for him to handle.
y/n eventually began to stroke his throbbing cock lazily with her fingers, causing his hips to buck into her hand repeatedly as her speed increased with every moan that escaped yeosangās lips. āthe more you whine like a slut, the worst it will be for you baby,ā y/n teased, which made him quiet his noises almost instantly.
soon enough, y/nās hands began to tireā she flipped their positions, practically manhandling yeosang into a different position.
y/n quickly stripped from all of the clothes she was wearing, except for the dangerously short black miniskirt that she wore.
āfuck me, yeosang. show me that it was actually worth my time to come back home for this,ā y/n spat condescendingly as she peered up at yeosangās glossy eyes.
obediently, yeosang noddedā he was about to finger y/n to prepare her instead of immediately slipping into her, but as soon as she noticed what he was about to do, she grabbed his hand, guiding it up to her breasts instead. āthereās no need for preparation, yeo. j-just, please fuck me already,ā y/nās dominant aura faded slightly as desperation clouded her vision.
āokay, iām sorry doll, iā i will,ā whimpers sounded from yeosangās throat as he carefully thrusted into y/nās hole. his pace was slow and sloppy since the cock ring was still hindering his performance, and the tightness from y/nās pussy only made the feeling of overstimulation pumping through his dick multiply.
āgod, you canāt even fuck me correctly today? your cock is just so useless, making me do all the work myself,ā y/n scoffed, forcing yeosang to pull out before switching their positions yet again so she sat on top of him. her skirt rode up to her midriff as she sunk back down onto yeosangās length, her hips moving precisely as she rode him.
yeosang bit his lip harshly in an effort to contain his sounds, but that didnāt work at all. as y/n sped up her pace on his lap, his moans only progressed into screams from the feeling of being inside of her.
āwhat did i say yeosang. stop making so much noise and take it like the whore youāve been.ā
that sentence was yeosangās absolute limit; y/n knew how he reacted to the names, but the degrading had sent him over the edge. āy/n please, itās been about 30 minutes, right? please, i canāt do this anymore, i need to- oh my god,ā he let out a long and hoarse moan, hot tears streaming down his face in hopelessness.
āf-fuck, yes, iāll let you cum now baby,ā y/n breathed, slipping the ring off of yeosang before dropping back down onto yeosangās dick. with a few more thrusts, the two of them reached their climaxes simultaneously. yeosang's cum spilled into y/n as he whimpered once again, a string of curse words falling from his lips as he did so. y/n pulled off of him with quivering legs before falling back onto the mattress right beside her lover.
it took a while for yeosang to fully come back to his senses; that was probably the most fucked out y/n had ever seen him. they turned their heads to look in each otherās direction; y/n leaned in to press a loving kiss against his lips before snuggling up close to yeosang. āi wasnāt too hard on you was i, love? i donāt think iāve ever seen you soā¦ desperate,ā she released a small giggle as she saw the corners of his mouth curve up, along with his eyes crinkling in slight embarrassment from her words.
āyou were perfect, y/n; can you even blame me? you know i canāt bear to spend that much time away from you.ā
wonwoo is for the girlies who grew themselves up, who developed themselves by themselves within themselves, who were never the chosen ones, who were always held back in school despite having massive amounts of talent, who are organized, who had a rushed childhood, who aren't the best-treated sibling, who is stoic, who have massive weights on the head with nowhere to put down, who are a quiet kid with suppressed bubbly side, who thinks they are hard to love, who are not easy to understand, who are combinations of contradictions.
a/n: this is totally not proofread so i apologize for any errors.... trying something a little different this time! enjoy you freaks
wc: 550
ā¢ wonwoo who would wait for your presence at mass every sunday. for you to sit in the front pew in a dress far too short for church standards. for you to smile at him with your beautiful eyes when he handed you your communion. your slightly parted lips speaking "amen" after he blesses you.
no matter how hard he prayed to the lord in his small quarters in the church every night, he couldnt shake the thought of pleasuring you. he had an innate and almost primal desire to throw you around and make sure you knew who you belonged to.
ā¢ wonwoo who, every time you kneeled during service, was flooded with thoughts of you kneeling before him. praying to him.
ā¢ wonwoo who would make you call him father as he mercilessly pounds you with his fingers
ā¢ wonwoo who would make you hold onto his rosary as he fucks every prayer out of you until you're nothing but a mumbling fool
"however many you can pray is how long im gonna fuck you for tonight baby."
ā¢ wonwoo whos dark and ominous aura always kind of scared you, but it nonetheless made you that much more needy for him
ā¢ wonwoo who would wear his collar while he pounded you because he knew you found it attractive
ā¢ wonwoo who knows he has you wrapped around his finger so he makes you beg and plead for him
ā¢ wonwoo who would call you his good girl, baby, doll one second and then immediately switch to filthy slut, whore, etc
ā¢ wonwoo who wanted you to worship him just as he had worshipped god his whole life
he wanted to be your god. who you came to when you had doubts, worries, or even a bad day. he wanted to give solutions to any problem you may have. he wanted you to see him in a light of glory and adoration as if he was the perpetual force in your life.
ā¢ wonwoo who wanted to watch as tears fell down your cheeks. for whatever reason you were crying, he didnt care. he would slowly rub your cheek with his soft palm and wipe away your tears tenderly, trying to ignore his bulge growing by the second.
if you happen to start crying when he's fucking the life out of you; he'll flip you over where your faces are barely grazing each other and take the sight in. he loved to watch how good he made you feel.
ā¢ wonwoo who grew to never find your relationship as blasphemous. although he had made a pact to devote his life to god, his need for you grew stronger than that every day. was that so bad?
ā¢ wonwoo who made sure you couldn't do anything without him. saying things like "you're such a good slut. not knowing what to do without your heavenly father."
"thats right princess you wouldn't know anything if it werent for me"
"fuck yourself dumb on my cock baby i want to hear nothing but you praying to me"
ā¢ wonwoo who found anything and everything leather to use on you. whips, gags, the whole deal.
ā¢ wonwoo who would spank you as punishment. bent over his knee, sometimes making sure to go slow so you could count. other times going too fast to invoke tears from you.
warnings/topics: thereās quite a bit of plot before it gets to the actual smut, slight angst in the beginning, y/n goes through a breakup, lots of kisses and comfort, pussy eating, protected vaginal sex, praises, excessive use of pet names, biting, marking, cocky jongho(?).
word count: 1.9k
she threw her phone across the floor after seeing even more photos on his story, deciding that she couldnāt bear to look any longer. it only increased the intensity of the pain in her chest, and she really couldnāt take that feeling in a stronger dose at the moment. her head fell into her hands; she knew she couldnāt contain the noises of her compressed sobs anymore.
as soon as she looks up to catch her breath, the sound of a key turning into her front doorās lock is heard. thatās when it dawned on her.
y/n hadnāt answered her best friend, jongho, in days. he was the only other person who had a key to her apartment.
before she could even attempt to compose herself, jongho pushed the door open and rushed in with a sense of panic and worry oozing from his body. āy/n? are you hom- oh.ā
once jongho turned his head in the direction of the living room, he paused in his tracks and his words. he ran over to y/n, immediately kneeling in front of her wilting character. his hand made its way to y/nās face, gently wiping the running tears from her cheeks. the other one went to her shoulder as a way to comfort her; he ran his hand up and down the small of her back as he scanned over her current state.
āy/n, whatās been going on these last few days? does it have something to do with that asshole? everyoneās been worried about you, yāknow,ā jongho spoke with his eyebrows furrowed; his eyes were glossed over with a pleading expressionā he knew y/n wasnāt one to really open up about major problems, but this seemed way too serious for it to have just been ignored.
y/n sniffled, finally looking up to meet jonghos eyes. she frowned deeply, causing jongho to give her a sympethetic look. āitās himā¦ heā he dumped me, and i think he was cheating on me?ā y/n hiccupped on her words, speaking with an unsure tone at the end. She went to reach for her phone that she previously threw away from herself, but jongho quickly blocked her hand and proceeded to push the device even farther away from her reach.
āthatās so fucking expected of him too, god,ā he paused, attempting to regain his composure after hearing what y/n had been so upset about over the last few days. ālisten. everyone knew he wasnāt shit since the day he came into your life. he doesnāt deserve you, y/n. thereāre so many other people who would treat you way better than he ever couldā people who would cherish every part of you and not treat you like just another bitch in their contacts.ā
jongho was seething. he knew his words were harsh, but he truly just wanted the best for his best friend. seeing her treated horribly by a man that was less than worthy of her attention was the quickest way to see jongho as angry as possible.
āwell, i donāt know what iām supposed to be treated like. iāve only ever dated people like him, and now youāre telling me that i deserve way better? what does that even mean, jongho?ā y/n questioned. her tears were now fully dried against her face, and the only noise that sounded throughout the room were her periodic sniffles and the occasional sighs from jongho.
āwell,ā jongho muttered in an almost mocking tone. his face was now closer to hers than it ever has been, which led y/n to wonder if jongho had always been this beautiful, or if it was just her mindās desperate attempt at trying to forget her ex. ālet me show you what that means, doll.ā
before y/n even has a chance to process jonghoās words, he moves in to close the gap between their lips, kissing y/n with a feeling that couldnāt be any more foreign to her; love. y/n knew the intensity of jonghoās kisses and passion was definitely not something shared between friends. she decided she would confront him about it later; right now, she only wanted to focus on forgetting.
jongho slowly moved from y/nās lips, down to her neck, painting it with dozens of sensual kisses and bites. he took his sweet time, as his whole goal was for y/n to take in and cherish how it feels to be truly appreciated by someone.
y/n would release airy moans each time jongho nipped at her skinā she could feel the blood rush to the surface of her skin, causing an overwhelming feeling to bubble in the pit of her stomach. ājongho, please, t-too slow,ā y/n whimpered quietly from the agonizing pace jongho was progressing at. luckily, he took the hint from her words, immediately lifting y/n up from the floorā bridal styleā and bringing her to the couch in her living room. He figured that would be more comfortable than the floor regardless.
āare you alright to keep going?ā jongho speaks softly, almost in a whisper. y/n quickly responded to him with a stern nod, her head in a downturned position as she was fixated on jonghoās hands. she was this close to begging for his touch; y/n was sure jongho could feel her desperation at this point.
jongho sighed, using his index finger and thumb to lift her head up, forcing their eyes to meet before he spoke once again, āletās use our words, sweetheart, hm? are you alright to keep going?ā jonghoās gaze was strong and intimidating, causing y/n to look away quickly. she would be lying if she said the way he looked at her didnāt turn her on, and she knew if she met his eyes again, sheād moan from how dominant the gaze he held was. not that jongho would mind, anyway.
āyes, jongho, please, you donāt need to be so gentle,ā y/n pleadedā she was more than certain that jongho wasnāt usually like this; his soft demeanor was most definitely because he was considering her current fragile mindset.
jongho only gave a smile at her words. he immediately went to pull y/nās shirt over her head, to which she lifted her arms to allow him easier access for the action. once the shirt is off, he throws it to the ground, proceeding to pepper kisses from along y/nās breasts, traveling down to her midriff. he cherished every portion of her body, almost as if he was worshipping it. eventually, jongho couldnāt handle any more of y/nās breathy moans paired with the fall and rise of her stomach against his face.
jongho swiftly hooked his fingers onto the waistband of y/nās sweats, pushing them down below her ankles and onto the floor. she wore a pair of lacy pastel pink panties that perfectly hugged her figure and complimented her complexion. he pressed his thumb gently against y/nās clothed clit, earning a whimper from y/nās lips as her legs attempted to squeeze shut. jongho pried them open, holding them in place as his lips placed even more kisses across her inner thigh, inching closer and closer to her core. he removed his finger, quickly pulling y/nās underwear down where they joined the pile of clothes that slowly grew on the ground. jongho replaced his finger with his lips, now using his tongue to lap up the slick that oozed out of y/nās hole. her moans increased in volume as jongho tongue fucked her gently and fastlyā it was obvious that heād had previous experience. y/nās legs were basically trapping jongho in his current position, as the pleasure from his tongue was too intense for her legs to stay open.
soon enough, y/n came on jonghoās tongue, eliciting screams from her lips as jongho sucked on her clit to help her ride out the climax. her body shook from overstimulation, tears forming at the corners of her eyes before they fell down her cheeks.
ājongho, pleaseā need you inside of me, i canāt,ā y/n spoke, albeit incoherently, but jongho still understood what she was asking for. he removed his face from her wet folds, wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his hoodie before bringing his face back up to hers. he carefully took in her current stateā the fucked out look plastered across her face, the panted breaths that could be heard from up close, and the tears on her face that glistened in the light. jongho could feel his pants tighten even more then they already were at the sight, physically holding himself back from trailing his tongue across the stream of tears.
āi know, doll, youāre doing so well already, just be patient, okay? just for me, pretty girl,ā jongho spoke softly, unbuttoning and unzipping the fly of his jeans, stripping his clothes off quickly. He grabbed a condom from the inside of his wallet, briskly ripping open the package with his teeth before rolling it onto his erect cock. he desperately lined it up with her entrance, teasing y/n slightly by tapping his tip against her clit. she mewled in frustration, to which jongho giggled, āalright, iām sorry love, iāll stop teasingā god, youāre so pretty like this,ā jongho groaned as he sunk into her pussy slowly, allowing time for her to adjust to his size. the room was filled with sinful noises as jongho thrusted roughly into y/n, abusing her cervix as the slaps of skin and moans were the only things to linger around them.
āheās never fucked you like this, hm? i bet heās never heard all your beautiful sounds like this, hm, doll?ā jongho mutters as he fucked at an animalistic pace, chasing both of your highs with his thrusts.
āyes, n-never, fuck, iām so close, please, jongho,ā y/n whined, quickly getting cut off as loud moans erupted from her throat yet again. jonghoās groans became more audible as his climax bubbled up inside of him, sweat dripping from his forehead as he bottomed out inside of y/n. the duo came at the same time, almost as if their climaxes were synced together. he released a vocal moan as his cum spilled inside the condom.
as jongho pulled out, y/n whimpered from the sudden emptiness inside of her. she felt as if she couldnāt even move with the numb and static feeling that plagued her body.
āfeeling okay, sweetheart? come on, iāll run you a bath, you look exhausted,ā jongho smiled, returning to his gentle self once everything had finished.
y/n only gave him a nod, feeling too tired to speak. jongho understood, quickly slipping on his boxers again before lifting y/n up into his arms and carrying her to the bathroom.
y/n couldnāt thank jongho enough for deciding to check on her today.
a/n: this is actually 3 others opinions (my friends)! 1.4k words! not proofread so sorry for mistakes!
Seonghwa:
Seonghwa is very romantic. He would fuck you roughly but his rough thrust would be filled with passion. He would go out of his way to have candles and rose petals sprinkled around. Maybe he would have some body oil to make you heat up a little more. He would feel like fucking you would be his reward. He also loves to fuck you as a reward for the good things you have done recently. He knows you deserve it. He would set the room up before you get home and lay you down and he would fuck you because he doesnāt want you do any more work than youāve already done. Extra: He also loves to make eye contact while fucking you.
Hongjoong:
Hongjoong is definitely a sensual lover who enjoys intimacy. Heās willing to try anything if it makes you feel good, although he enjoys more of the tamer stuff. Wether its quick sex in the studio or passionate and slow in the comfort of your bed, he'll have it all. definitely a pleasure dom but will also sub for you. (He definitely wont let anybody else see this side of him). Hongjoong definitely prefers to be on bottom; watching you ride him is definitely the hottest thing ever to him. He will grope you everywhere during this and also just during daily life which is by far one of his favorite ways to get you horny. He is in love with praising you during sex. He makes sure you know what a good girl you are and how sweet you are for pleasuring him just the way he likes it. Little extra: heās also into spanking and loves skinship.
Yunho:
Yunho is very soft when it comes to fucking you. Now, occasionally, if heās horny enough (and if he misses you a lot) he will fuck your brains out. When you push your hips up to meet his for more. Thatās when he finally starts to get rough. He feels the need to please you as if thatās what he was put on this earth to do so. every time yunho touches you its as if its his first. During sex, Yunho likes caressing and peppering kisses wherever he can reach. He worships you in bed and makes you feel like a princess. He tends to hide his face in your neck and babble on about you (when heās feeling subby) Pet names are a must! He will call you his sweet girl, princess, doll, etc. Like I said, he tends to be soft, BUT, that doesnāt stop him from being into some edgy(ish) stuff like bondage. He likes some kind of lace or blindfold to tie your hands over your head as he takes in the sight of your complex body. Feeling all of you and making you feel every touch with his big and vieny hands. Yunho would definitely show you how to fuck yourself on his cock or how to finger yourself when heās gone. His hands placed on your hips, making you move yourself up and down because youāre inexperienced.
Yeosang:
Yeosang also is very soft when it comes to fucking you. Heās gentle and more focused on your pleasure more than he is. If you ask him to fuck into you harder, he will. He does anything that you whether he enjoys it or not. Yeosang can also go for as long as you want. Like I said, everything is up to you and he just wants to please you. But back to the gentle part. He loves to take it slow with you and take his time. For example: your first time ever having sex, he took the time to learn your body and know all the things that you like. What makes you break and what makes you tense up from the pleasure. He also made you touch yourself so he can have better understanding of how and where you liked to be touched for future references. Knowing your body is also very important to Yeosang.
San:
San is a rough lover and a rough fucker. He loves to manhandle you and take control in bed. Bending you over and twisting you into multiple different positions. He wants to destroy every part of you and make you remember every second of it. San likes to put you in a headlock while hitting you from the back. His big muscle choking you while he rams into you is definitely gotta be one of his favorite positions. He would also tell you to stay quiet. He would enjoy watching you struggle to keep quiet or to hold in your cum until he cums. He would spank you if you came before you were told to. San also LOVES to worship your body. He likes to compliment you on how good your body looks as you are sweaty and your body is heated up. He marks you up because heās very possessive and wants to let other men know that you arenāt theirs. Like Yeosang, he wants to know your body. So, he will make you touch yourself in front of him under you cum all of your fingers. After you cum, heāll come up to you and suck your cum off your fingers. He would praise you for being a good girl and listening to him when he tells you to do something.
Mingi:
Mingi is the best fuck. He would use his expert pelvis movements to fuck into you. Mingi is definitely the type to fuck roughly, but heās also soft enough ask reassuring questions and give praises whilst doing so. Heās submissive when you want him to be, but if heās upset heāll do a complete 360. After your fuck, he loves of aftercare no matter what. Heās definitely open to trying new things so every time is different. Heās a big fan on marking and loves to make sure you know youāre his. One thing about Mingi is that he is not afraid to be loud; moans, whimpers and groans will always be heard coming from him. Mingi, like Yunho, would also teach you how to fuck him. Making you sit on his cock and use your hips to fuck yourself; he would definitely praise you for doing such a good job. Little extra: Mingi would also make you suck his cock until he pulls out and cums on your chest (since youāre not used to swallowing).
Wooyoung:
Heās a cocky and subby when he fucks. He swears that youāre going to break or that youāll cum first but one clench around him and his face is hid in your neck and his hot cum painting your walls. He would have to force himself to fuck you quicker just to make you cum. He likes to say how nobody could ever fuck you as good as he has (which you wonāt agree to because youāre a brat as well. but youāre a more mature brat than Wooyoung). He would want you to ride him when heās feeling extra subby and needy and heās being a lazy brat. He would ask for your permission to come before he shoots it into you. He most definitely has a sound kink. He loves being loud and hearing you be loud. All the noises mixing together is what he enjoys the most. He wants to hear how good hes making you feel while also not holding back himself. Heās make sure to kiss you passionately during sex just to be as close as possible to you. He canāt pull away. Itās too hard for him. If not that, he'll bite your neck and leave marks galore all around your body; showing the world what you were up to the previous night.
Jongho:
Jonghoās was hard but harddom!jongho.. hear me out. Heās like San. Heāll punish you for cumming when youāre not supposed to or being a bad girl. Purposely teasing him while heās at work while end up with you lying on your back in tears as he fucks into your pussy. Him demanding for you to be obedient sub for him. Slapping you gently (or maybe rough) in the face when you donāt do what youāre told. Degrading you and calling you a bad girl for disrupting him and being a needy brat. After making you take his dick for hours (like you wanted) he would give you the best aftercare. Little extra: Heād be in a suit for a performance but after that performance, heād check his phone to see the pics you sent of your naked. When he gets home, heād make you ride his fingers, not bothering to take the suit off. Heād degrade you and make you feel embarrassed about sending those pictures. What if his member saw? Or if not riding his fingers.. youād be down on your knees, squatting on his new and shiny shoe. Desperately looking up at him for his approval and for some reassurance that youāre being a good girl.
warnings/topics: kinda a lot of plot? oral sex, fingering, praise
a/n: this is my first story posted on here! slightly proofread but there might be small errors. regardless, enjoy! likes & reblogs always appreciated
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you and yunho had been best friends for 3 years. there wasn't much that went unspoken between the two of you. your relationship knew little to no boundaries.
that's why yunho was stunned when you had feebly admitted to not having ever been eaten out. it came up during a conversation while he was at your house; the two of you lying down on your plush king-sized bed just talking.
although you were experienced in bed, you had admitted that you had always been on the giving end of it all. this confused yunho seeing as he adored your body. he was already imagining everything he could do to make you feel good.
you would never have been able to guess that he thought about you in this light so often. although the two of you had talked about sex, this conversation was starting to reach uncharted territories within your friendship.
he looked up at you to meet your eyes as his eyes almost darkened. he sharply inhaled before declaring,
"let me help you y/n"
you slightly cocked an eyebrow looking at him innocently while humming in question.
"let me help you feel good"
you were taken aback by this proclamation. you were also surprised he wanted to do this for you, like nobody before him. you couldn't imagine that he would be eager to pleasure you and only you.
he sighed deeply as he silently looked into your eyes for a minute. he couldn't stop thinking about how good your wide, curious eyes would look as they were looking at him filled with desperation. need. lust. he blinked a few times realizing that he had gotten lost in thought. you smiled lightly and hesitantly nodded, not being able to resist his oh-so-innocent request.
honestly, yunho hadn't been with as many partners as he let on. with some more experience and the filthy thoughts he had imagined about you so frequently he was able to guide you through what was to come.
he slowly got on top of you as he pushed a strand of hair out of your face. he took in your beauty; basking in it even. your slightly parted lips a beautiful hue of rosy pink. your eyes looking at him with desire and interest. his lips carefully met yours, with this, your souls interlocking. you felt a connection with him that you hadn't ever before.
as you got a feel for each other, yunho gradually increased the tempo and power of the kiss. he grabbed your cheeks with one hand, the other trailing down from your waist to squeeze your ass. he swiftly removed your shirt as your hands continued to explore him in entirety and your kiss deepened.
every layer of clothing that yunho snaked his hand under reminded him of unwrapping a present. he looked at you as if you were the prettiest gift he had ever received, and that he's had to wait eons to get to this point. he ever so slowly, almost carefully even, made his way under your white lace panties. he hooked the band with his index finger as if he were waiting for an invitation.
you broke the kiss with a slight gasp and he looked at you in question as if he was asking for the green light with just his eyes. you nodded almost too small to notice. he took this as a go to continue taking in all of you.
he reconnected the kiss with a rough pace as his fingers made their way down to your cunt to explore your warmth. the initial shock from the sensations made you grab yunhos hair even harder than you had been. he pulled himself away from the kiss once again to slowly lower himself, meeting his hands.
although tenderly and slightly cautious, yunho ate you out like you were his first and last meal. the way he lapped up all of your juices and kept his fingers pumping in and out of you at a steady pace was too much for you to handle. he kept looking up at you with his brows raised making sure you were enjoying it just as much as he was. the lewd noises escaping your mouth told him everything he needed to know; humming into you with satisfaction every time you let out a moan slightly louder than the last.
you took handfuls of his hair in your hands; gasping for air like every breath would be your last. you couldn't help but let out growing whimpers and moans with every pass of yunhos tongue.
the feeling at the bottom of your stomach was getting too overwhelming to handle. you moaned loudly "yunho... im close... please oh my god....". you started desperately grasping anything around you for stability as yunhos pace increased. the vibrations of him groaning inside you sent you over the edge.
yunho continued to savor your cum, riding out your orgasm. he took his drenched fingers out of you and held them up as if he was admiring them as they glistened in the light with your slick.
"you did so good princess" he purred. you were still trying to catch your breath from the past happenings. yunho brought his fingers towards your face and you promptly opened your mouth; beginning to suck on them. he looked at you with such admiration that you had never felt before. he smiled at the sight of you enjoying yourself.
he cleaned you up with a small hand towel before cuddling you in your bed. as you wrapped a blanket around the two of you, he put his hand on your cheek lightly.
"hey y/n?" yunho asked softly
"hmm?" you replied as you laid your head on his chest
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