btw theres no use arguing with people who don't see the blatant mistreatment of enhypen. it's been YEARS that engenes have been begging for better treatment and we've always been told to suck it up.
arguing with these people won't help, channel your energy into the better fight and not with people who have empty skulls that if you blow into one ear it'll whistle out of the other.
there has been no statement made by ANY enhypen member except the first and ONLY letter heeseung posted. the screenshots you're seeing are fake.
no one received an email from belift. that email is fake.
STOP SPREADING MISINFORMATION YOURE DOING MORE DAMAGE THAN HELPING.
only spread support links, petitions, donations, and continue to post with the tags and hold belift/hybe accountable. i really suggest you guys take a look at twitter as that has been where most engenes have mobilized. there's a current live stream going on about the approved protest outside the hybe building.
heeseung will comeback and enhypen will remain as seven long as we don't let up. no amount of vague posting by the company, 'alleged' speculations and rumors from accounts you find on the internet that just so happen to post in korean, and negativity will hold up against the bond between enhypen and engene.
this isnt just for enhypen this is for the betterment of ALL entertainment labels to follow suit and treat their artists LIKE HUMANS and not as disposable cash grabs and scapegoats for their corrupt doings.
a lot of you are fear mongering instead of seeing the bigger picture. youre allowed to be emotional youre allowed to be dramatic youre allowed to feel everything youre feeling.
what youre not allowed to do is give up. no matter what.
BUT PLEASE KNOW THAT HYBE IS AWARE OF THE PROTESTS.
Do not spam other artists/communities/producers/family members (esp. Riki's family, as I've been seeing) about Heeseung's wrongful exit.
Keep the tags and protests limited to relevant accounts. Spamming other fandom spaces will only lead to fanwars, and that's the last thing we need right now ― but it also gives HYBE's PR an opportunity to turn media against us as seen in recent articles in the Korean media. DO NOT ENGAGE WITH ANY ACCOUNT, FANDOM SPACE, OR ARTIST UNRELATED TO ENHYPEN OR BELIFT.
ALSO FOR THE LOVE OF GOD DO NOT BOYCOTT THE BOYS!!
Please, please remember that ENHYPEN has 6 other members. You may think that boycotting will cost the company money by not streaming or buying their merchandise and music, but please remember that BTS will have a comeback soon! Any losses that HYBE incurs from you boycotting ENHYPEN will be more than made up by the sales from their comeback.
This will only affect the boys in the long run, because BELIFT has made it very obvious that they see them only as moneymakers. By boycotting, their revenue will fall, and the company will have no problem sidelining them at that point.
Engage with the content the boys have, but you can also protest for Heeseung at the same time. You can do both.
ENHYPEN is seven, yes, but please remember that the other six members are still part of the group's branding at the moment.
Protest and tag, but only to relevant accounts.
HYBE staff were taking pictures of the protest trucks, as well as the in person protests. It's working, so please don't stop protesting.
Just make sure you do it in a way that benefits our boys, not in a way that turns it into a weapon against them.
And last but not the least, the anger you feel is valid. The emotions you feel are valid. Please take care of yourselves in these trying times.
Just don't give up on our boys. We can have them back together.
there has been no statement made by ANY enhypen member except the first and ONLY letter heeseung posted. the screenshots you're seeing are fake.
no one received an email from belift. that email is fake.
STOP SPREADING MISINFORMATION YOURE DOING MORE DAMAGE THAN HELPING.
only spread support links, petitions, donations, and continue to post with the tags and hold belift/hybe accountable. i really suggest you guys take a look at twitter as that has been where most engenes have mobilized. there's a current live stream going on about the approved protest outside the hybe building.
heeseung will comeback and enhypen will remain as seven long as we don't let up. no amount of vague posting by the company, 'alleged' speculations and rumors from accounts you find on the internet that just so happen to post in korean, and negativity will hold up against the bond between enhypen and engene.
this isnt just for enhypen this is for the betterment of ALL entertainment labels to follow suit and treat their artists LIKE HUMANS and not as disposable cash grabs and scapegoats for their corrupt doings.
a lot of you are fear mongering instead of seeing the bigger picture. youre allowed to be emotional youre allowed to be dramatic youre allowed to feel everything youre feeling.
what youre not allowed to do is give up. no matter what.
First of all, I'm sure many engines were surprised to hear my news, and I'm sure there are a lot of people who are curious about the sudden story.
So I wanted to tell the engine in person.
For me, six years was a time filled with moments that were overwhelming and precious beyond words.
Thanks to the members who shared countless emotions and the ENGENE who always filled the vacancy, I was able to approach my dream step by step that I felt I could not reach.
And that time will be one of those shining moments that will never be forgotten by me in the future.
I don't want to forget those moments, and I want to be the one who continues to support ENHYPEN more than anyone else.
I shared the results of my work with the company and talked with many people for a long time about how to show them,
After thinking about it for a long time, I made a big decision to approach ENGENE in a better way according to the direction the company suggested.
ENGENE As you all know, I've been working on my personal work, and I've spent a lot of time hoping to show it to the ENGENE.
There were a lot of things I wanted to show, but I also didn't want to put my greed ahead of the team.
I am well aware of your concerns and various stories.I will prepare hard to meet you again as soon as possible.
The desire to come back with a better appearance is more sincere than anyone else.
As it was an engine that always gave me constant love and affection for me, I feel sorry for knowing the feelings of surprise and concern.
I think that's how much you care about me and care about me.
I will be the one who runs with what ENGENE have given us so far in mind.
"from beginning to the end"
warnings: suggestive joke, not much! some angst, 18+ ignore typos if any
this chapter is partially written
wc: 1490
masterlist ﹒⟢ .ᐟ
── .✦ when you received that text from jake, you were instantly smiling. there days anything that has to do with jake has you giggling with heat rushing to your face— embarrassingly.
"what are you smiling at?" wonyoung asks, teasing you by poking you with her elbow.
you roll your eyes at her and shove her back— jokingly. "nothing… jake just texted me to meet him at the beach so i've gotta go." you explain and wonyoung's already pouting.
"oh come on. ever since the two of you came back he's been attached to your hip— the girls want their time with you too, you know!" wonyoung pouts, acting more dramatic than she actually feels. you tell her that you'll have a girl's night soon and even though she tries to hold onto your arm to stop you from leaving— she eventually lets go.
"have fun on your date— use protection!" she shouts as you leave.
"oh my god! shut up!!" you shout back as you run off to your dorm to freshen up.
── .✦ there was a slight chill in the air as you walked over to the beach. it wasn't too far from where the campus was and from all the times that jake took you there before and after everything happened, you had the route memorized even without jake present.
you weren't sure why he didn't just walk with you— this being one of the few times that he was away from you so you didn't necessarily think anything of it. maybe he was already there, waiting for you like he always does.
when the ocean's horizon get closer and closer and you could see the way the soil beneath your feet slowly turned into stone then into sand— you could see jake in the far distance. even though he was still far away, you could see the giant smile on his face and the way there's candles on the ground? a picnic blanket laid out over the sand and things prepared on top of it.
you couldn't bite back the smile on your face as you got closer.
when you finally got close enough, your footsteps got slower and you squinted at him with a teasing glare. "what is all of this..?" you ask slowly and jake just smiles and extends his hand out for you to take– and you do. his hands are a bit sweaty but it doesn't bother you at all when you feel the way his body calms when he feels your hand in his.
"jake—" you say, looking over at him as he walks you over to the setup he's prepared.
"just listen to me, okay?" jake says and you nod.
he clears his throat and does a breath before speaking again— "yn. after everything we've been through in the short time that we've known one another i've never felt closer to anyone before. the first time we met, although short, replayed in mind everyday until i got to see you again.
little did i know that you'd be a constant in my life more than i could've ever imagined and i never want to go back to a life without you.
you've taught me bravery, confidence, humility, and acceptance— there's only one other thing that i've learned from you and that's how to love.
before you came along, i thought love was something that was going to find me but with you i realized that i was looking for love— you.
i've told you time and time again that i'll always be by your side, i'll protect you, i'll find you in every life that we live, and that i'll be there for you from beginning to the end.
you once told me that you finally felt like you belonged— that you found your home.
and for me; i never realized that i was looking for a home of my own until you came around."
jake sniffles slightly as he continues to look you into your eyes. you give his hands a slight squeeze and send him a smile after a sniffle of your own.
"yn— will you make me the happiest demigod in all the land? can i be your boyfriend?" he finally asks and the smile that spreads across your face was enough of a reaction for jake to know what your response was. the silence persisted between the two of you as you continued to look into jake's eyes and the longer the silence went on the more nervous jake got— "uh.. yn?" he mutters, biting down on his lip anxiously.
you chuckle softly at him, admiring how cute and kind he is— "yes." you say, scrunching your nose at him. jake sighs with relief, smiling widely when you finally accept his proposition of letting him be your boyfriend.
"only—" you continue, cutting off his celebration early.
"only if you promise to teach me how to swim." you say with a smirk.
"done! so done! we can do it right now— the ocean's right there. did you bring a bikini?" he asks, way too eager for his own good.
"wow— you just wanna see me in a bikini again don't you?" you tease and you can see the way his cheeks turn a rosy shade of pink and his eyes widen in shock, stuttering over his words as he tries to explain that he didn't mean it like that and that he was just excited when the water he was just previously referring to starts to swirl— a whirlpool appearing a few feet away.
jake instantly places himself in front of you, hands spread to his side to guard you from whatever was going to appear out of the water, but you don't stand down— standing closely behind him to let jake know that you're by his side.
as a light of blue flashes, causing you and jake to flinch away, standing in the water appears jake's father; poseidon.
this was your first time meeting another god outside of your own father and based on the way jake's arms slowly fall to his side and no longer feels the need to stand guard— you assume that poseidon wasn't here on an agenda that could be similar to your father's.
"dad? what are you doing here— is everything alright?" jake says, reaching behind him to grab your hand.
you accept his hand into yours and he pulls you closer to him, body slightly pressed against his.
"hello, son— hello, yn. i've heard a lot about you." he says, nodding at you with a smile.
you return the smile, "hello, poseidon… sir?" you weren't too sure how to refer to the god in front of you and your remark makes both jake and his father laugh. you see the way they both bow their heads slightly and cover their mouths as they laugh— like carbon copies of one another.
it was endearing.
"i'll keep this brief since you two are clearly in the middle of something but—" poseidon starts, clasping his hands together and you can feel jake's hand tighten around your hand like a silent signal of security and comfort. like he was telling you that he was still there and will always be there.
"yn and jake. the news of what happened a month ago has gotten back to me and some of the other gods and i want to personally extend my gratitude and commend the two of you for your bravery on facing off against hades.
it's not an easy feat and i'm sure as young as the two of you are with still so much to learn and live for— it must've been scary.
son— i'm very proud of you.
and yn, for as long as you need you have my protection against your father."
you appreciated poseidon's kind words— not that you necessarily expected it but it was nice to hear. you could tell that his words meant a lot to jake and when you looked over at your now boyfriend, you could see the way pride swells on his face.
"i really appreciate you saying that—" you begin to say as you look over to jake's dad.
"but with all due respect poseidon, i don't need protecting from my father. i understand that he poses as a threat to this world and if time comes, i don't have a problem standing up to him." you respond, now looking back over to jake once again.
"i did it once and i'll do it again— without hesitation." you smile at jake when he looks down at you, bringing your hand up to his face and pressing a kiss onto your knuckles.
"very well— you two kids take care." poseidon smiles at the both of you before disappearing into the water as another blue light flashes from the water.
"come on, let's eat." jake says with a smile on his face that wasn't going anywhere any time soon.
hi just wanna say i'll be inactive starting tmrw bc im flying out to go see the bf ^_^ taglist for the last chapter of the demigod smau will come out later than usual!
"theres an ogre at the southern gate"
warnings: this chapter takes place one month after yn and jake return from the underworld, profanity, friendly banter/teasing, just the usual, 18+ ignore typos if any
masterlist ﹒⟢ .ᐟ
notes from olympus:
-jungwon solo'd that ogre and everyone just watched as jungwon fought him
-sunoo and sunghoon helped jake set up his picnic to ask yn if he can be her gf :3
-speaking of sunghoon and sunoo, sunoo pretended he and sunghoon were broken up for a whole week and whenever sunghoon would show up to ask for him to 'take him back' sunoo would scream "STALKER"
-for a whole two weeks after jake and yn came back they were asked several questions about hades and jake answered all of the questions for yn because he could tell she was uncomfortable
-yn and jake are more attached the hip now than ever
"theres an ogre at the southern gate"
warnings: this chapter takes place one month after yn and jake return from the underworld, profanity, friendly banter/teasing, just the usual, 18+ ignore typos if any
masterlist ﹒⟢ .ᐟ
notes from olympus:
-jungwon solo'd that ogre and everyone just watched as jungwon fought him
-sunoo and sunghoon helped jake set up his picnic to ask yn if he can be her gf :3
-speaking of sunghoon and sunoo, sunoo pretended he and sunghoon were broken up for a whole week and whenever sunghoon would show up to ask for him to 'take him back' sunoo would scream "STALKER"
-for a whole two weeks after jake and yn came back they were asked several questions about hades and jake answered all of the questions for yn because he could tell she was uncomfortable
-yn and jake are more attached the hip now than ever
──────── synopsis: one hot day brings heeseung at your doorstep asking for something cold to drink when he knows better than to sneak around with you; the wife of the town's sheriff, sunghoon.
genre: outlaw!heeseung, sheriff!sunghoon, cowboy!heeseung, cowboy!sunghoon, romance if you squint, angst, western au, cowboy au
warnings: threesome, soft dom!hee, mean dom!hoon, pinv, breeding kink, finger sucking, fingering, multiple orgasms, squirting, voyeurism, restraints with rope/handcuffs, choking, mutual oral, orgasm denial, spanking, kissing/spit, food play, cheating, begging, degrading, praise, dirty talk, tit play, lots of groping, sweet talker heeseung, cum play, mentions of guns/shooting someone, daddy/mommy kink?? kinda???? 18+ not proofread
⤷ wc: 6287
the sun is high in the sky when heeseung jumps off of his horse, "goldie" with an exhausted huff. he's been working tirelessly all day under the beating sun and by 'working' he means running around town, evading authority and swiping whatever money he can from unsuspecting folks too stupid to notice anything past his charming smile and flirty gaze.
he wipes the sweat on his forehead with the sleeve of his jacket as his eyes zone in on the small house just on the outskirt of town. he didn't intend to stop here— or maybe he did, but when he saw your silhouette take form right at the entrance of the house, he couldn't help but smile and walk over to you, his horse and best friend in toe.
"easy now, goldie. this little lady's a friend. aren't ya, yn?" heeseung says as he approaches, his horse releasing an anxious whine at the sight of you. even heeseung's horse knew that being around you was a bad idea— not because you were trouble but because heeseung was and he should know better than to mess around with the wife of the very person whose been on the hunt for him all month long.
you tilt your head with an expression that's mixed with slight amusement and irritation.
"now, heeseung; you know my husband would have us both dead if he saw you here." you warn and it makes the corner of heeseung's lip twitch as he leans on the wooden post on your quaint front porch. almost like the perfect picture of a home someone would settle and start a family in. he's got a singular stock of wheat between his lips, sweat still glistening against his skin, and eyes still playful as they travel from your baby blue sandals all the way to the lace that traveled along the plunging neckline of your dress.
he has to bite back a hiss as he takes in your figure.
"both of us know your little cop for a husband loves you too much to shoot you dead— me? well he'd unload a whole barrel before confirming i was even here."
you give him a knowing face. sunghoon's hated heeseung since the day he made of a fool of him, it was during the 4th of july celebration and heeseung used the chaos of fireworks to break out of the cell sunghoon had thrown him in. he was locked up for causing trouble at a saloon but in heeseung's defense he was only defending one of the saloon girls from some asshole too drunk for his own good.
one thing led to another and heeseung was taking on 4 men who were much bigger than him but by the end of it they were all face down on the worn out wooden floor while heeseung stood tall, barely a scratch on his soft face. sunghoon threw all of them in a cell but kept heeseung much longer 'just because' but everyone knew it was because heeseung was known as the town's outlaw and sunghoon just couldn't prove he's the one behind all of the stolen goods that have gone missing from several stores in town.
it also didn't help that whenever you were in town shopping for groceries to make your husband dinner, or looking for a new and beautiful dress to wear, or to get your hair done, heeseung was also there. honey eyes shaped like hearts as he tries to strike up conversation with the sheriff's wife and each and every time you'd tell him who your husband was and without fail, he'd always respond with "some cop bastard don't scare me, sweetheart." with the same sickly sweet smile that you couldn't get out of your head.
sunghoon hated seeing heeseung flounce around town like he wasn't breaking the law and hated it even more seeing him talk to his pretty little wife. you and sunghoon got married right out of high school and the rest was history; you loved him, truly, but he could be quite strict and sometimes you wished he was more playful and smiled more— kind of like heeseung.
"you just gonna stand there and let little ole me die from this heat or is a sweet lady like you going to let me in and catch a break from this ball of hell in the sky?"
it came out like a challenge. heeseung was seeing how far he can push the sheriff's wife, how far you're willing to step closer to the edge of something unknown, how far you're willing to go even if it means pissing off your husband. "fine— come on in, i've just made some lemonade." you roll your eyes as a smile stretches on heeseung's lips. "and kick off your shoes— i don't need you tracking all that dirt in my house, i just cleaned."
"yes, ma'am." he obliges, dusting off his boots and carefully tucking them to the side, underneath the swing set hanging to the side of your porch.
heeseung gives a quick pat to goldie before heading inside, following closely behind as his eyes roam your backside, biting onto his lip as a restraint to stop himself from pouncing on you.
"have a seat— you can't be here long. just one glass and you oughtta get going— hoon's got a short day today."
"hoon—" he scoffs at your nickname for your prick of a husband.
it wasn't a secret the two always butted heads, especially when sunghoon threw heeseung in a cell. ever since then heeseung's done things to purposefully piss off sunghoon, like flirt with you.
"fuck does your cop husband even do all day? if i was your husband i'd stay with you here all day— surprised he hasn't made you a mama yet."
his remark makes you choke on saliva that was filling your throat. "heeseung?!"
"what? i'm just being honest, sweetheart. pretty little thing like you deserves to be loved in every kind of way— looks to me your husband's too busy playing with guns to take care of you."
"here's your glass." you're about to turn around and hand it to him but run into his chest, not realizing he's moved a lot closer to you now, features so clear that you can see the direction of where the streaks of sweat had previously dropped across his face. some of the lemonade spills onto your chest, dampening your dress and glazing your exposed skin.
"thank you, kindly." he says, taking a sip of the overly sweet lemonade, not once break eye contact as you stare into his brown eyes. an unspoken challenge emerges between the two of you again as the dampened fabric of your dress continues to cling to your breasts, a challenge on it's own for heeseung to hold back everything in his being from tearing the flimsy dress off of you and taking you on the kitchen counter where you prepare meals for your husband every night.
"is it good?" you ask, swallowing the dryness in your throat.
"yeah— want a taste, sweetheart?" he says and before you can answer, he's grazing your chest with two fingers, moistening them with the lemonade that's painted your skin and sliding them into your mouth. he pushes them past your lips slowly, just testing the waters, and when your lips close on them and he feels the swirl of your tongue on his skin, he smiles and pushes them in further.
"atta girl… taste good, don't it?" he asks as he prods around your mouth, long and slender fingers gathering your spit as he pushes back and forth. you nod with a slight whine, looking up at heeseung with glossy eyes, hand gripping the counter for dear life the longer he toys with you. "i'm gon' need another taste." he says and before you know it, he's tearing his fingers from your mouth and it's tugging down at your dress, exposing your breasts that have now practically soaked up the sugary lemonade, making it a perfect place for him to indulge.
heeseung pours more of the lemonade onto your tits, a gasp leaving your mouth at the cold sensation but it gets drowned out by a moan when he latches his mouth onto your nipple, ice cold lemonade dripping from your tits and directly into his mouth as he laps at your skin and the juice like it was a lifeline. "so fuckin sweet." he murmurs against your nipple, biting down on it briefly before switching over to the other, more lemonade pouring down your skin like a waterfall of golden citrus.
"hee– fuck." you whimper, biting onto your lip, eyes fluttering shut at the feeling.
he looks up at you from his bent position, one hand clutching your breast, kneading it like soft dough similar to the one you prepare dinner rolls for dinner while the other still holds onto the glass of lemonade, only now it's barely full. "you wan' me to stop, i'll stop. just say the word, sweetheart; i won't make you do nothing you don't want."
that alone makes the warmth buzzing in between your thighs intensify.
"don't stop." is all you have to say before heeseung is abandoning your tits altogether, sloppily leaving the glass of lemonade on the counter that's spilled over in his hurriedness as he brings his mouth to yours. the taste of lemonade dancing on your tongues as he grabs your face in his hands, slightly sticky from all the sugar but nothing he wasn't willing to lap up, tongue across your face to lick you clean.
"been fuckin waiting for this, you've got no idea, sweetheart." he says in between kisses, lips too eager to leave yours even for a breath. "hated seeing your asshole husband parade you around like some trophy knowing damn well he's got no idea what to do with all this." he says that as his hands snake across your body, grabbing two handfuls of your ass with a tight squeeze that makes you gasp into the kiss.
heeseung takes that as his opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth, pushing the sugary taste further into your mouth.
"the room— hee; the room. let's go to the room." you almost have to push him off of you to get your words out and he doesn't waste a second by grabbing your hand and letting you lead the way, eyes glued to your ass as you try to compose yourself.
you push open the door of your bedroom, photos of you and sunghoon on the walls as he looks around, stopping at the one of you at your wedding, beautiful as ever. "you're beautiful." he mutters to himself and you hum in question but he doesn't clarify. "you're mine— for the next however fuckin' minutes, you're mine. alright, sweetheart?" he says as he backs you up onto your bed, ass softly falling onto the mattress.
you nod as he gently grabs your chin with one more kiss before he's telling you to lay back and pulling your dress over your head to expose your body, butter yellow floral and lace panties presented to him like a gift. "such a shame you wore these pretty little things— it'll only get tossed aside anyway." he says while hooking his hand onto the waistband of your panty and tugging it down with ease. you figure he's tossed it aside from what he's said but he doesn't give you much time to think about it before he's putting his tongue to work, lapping at your folds and pressing warm kisses onto your sensitive spots.
"shit—" a whine gets stuck in your throat just as heeseung's teeth bites down ever so slightly onto your clit, pairing it with a swirl of his tongue that sends shock waves through your body that has you gripping onto your cloudy duvet for support. if that wasn't enough, he pushes two fingers inside of your sopping wet pussy, hooking them upwards to poke at the sensitive and gummy part of your pussy that makes it clench around him.
he smiles to himself when he can feel your body reacting so positively to just his mouth and fingers, "i know you're close, sweetheart. let lose for me— i know you can do it. c'mon now."
"fuck! heeseung— i'm gonna cum!"
"that's it, sweetheart. give it to me, all over my face pretty lady."
a broken gasp combined with a moan erupts from your chest as the band inside of your tummy breaks, warmth flooding across your body as your orgasm takes over in a way it hasn't ever before with the way the unexpected liquid shoots out from your pussy, drenching heeseung's smiling face. he's quick to bring his face even closer, mouth open and tongue out to get as much of your juices into his thirsty mouth.
"fuck; that's right. so fuckin' sweet." he huffs as he continues fingering your pussy, slurping at your skin to lap up any of your juices that he may've missed.
"that surely cooled me down." he says in between licking your folds.
"too much, hee— too much!" you're practically begging him to let of you and he laughs.
"sorry, pretty. you're just so fuckin' sweet, you know?"
your eyes are closed in bliss as your chest rises and falls, tits still glistening from the mixture of lemonade and heeseung's spit as finally pulls his fingers out of your pussy with a slopping wet sound, heeseung smiling triumphantly he he watches your fucked out nature sprawled across the very bed you and your husband sleep on every night.
"i've got you, sweetheart." he says, grabbing your legs and swinging them over so you're more positioned into the middle of the bed, legs numbly laid out as your arms are stretched across the mattress.
you're trying to regain composure when heavy steps and the sound of spurs slowly get louder and louder. you open you're eyes to not only find heeseung now straddling you but your husband standing at the doorway of your bedroom, leaning on the doorframe and arms crossed as he's got a furrowed gaze on his eyes.
"ho– hoon? what are you doing here?" you try to question and he just kisses his teeth in disbelief.
"what am i doing here? in my home? that i worked so hard to pay for? so that you can play housewife? and you're actually here fuckin' some lowlife outlaw."
"hey– fuck off." heeseung retorts but sunghoon pays him no mind.
"now, tell me, darling." sunghoon says, walking over to you now, gun holster still strapped to his waist, boots heavy against the floorboards, "what kinda trouble are you getting in with this here, criminal?"
you open your mouth to answer before he's done speaking— "and i don't want no lies. you're in no position for fibbin, are ya?"
you shake your head in response and when he waits for an explanation, it never comes.
"cat got your tongue, darling?"
sunghoon clicks his tongue in disapproval, shaking his head for added disappointment, "i'm surprised, darling. didn't think you had it in ya to cheat on me and here ya are.."
"no– hoon! i promise it's not what— it looks like?" he finishes the sentence for you as it dies on your tongue. "i know my wife better than anybody in the whole world and right now it's lookin' a lot like my wife is cheating on me with none other than the asshole i've been trying to put behind bars for months now."
"fuck you." heeseung spits out, glaring at sunghoon and your husband is quick to grip his collar into a fist and pull him close, his other hand on his holster.
"watch your fuckin' mouth, lee." sunghoon warns and it makes heeseung smirk.
"what? you wanna taste your pretty little wife on my tongue?" he bites back and you can see the vein starting to pop out of sunghoon's neck.
"guys— please! what is going on? heeseung, get off of me!"
you try to wiggle fry, the friction of your unclothed pussy against the leather of heeseung's chaps proving to be too good of a sensation, causing you to stop before you stimulate yourself too much.
"don't even try moving." sunghoon warns as he pushes off of heeseung.
"hee— get off!" you tell him once again and when heeseung looks over to sunghoon who is unclasping his handcuffs from his belt, he looks over to you with a mischievous grin. "sorry, sweetheart. no can do— sheriff's orders." heeseung says as he softly caresses your cheek. your eyes are bouncing between the man who just ate you out with ferocity and your daring husband who has an unreadable expression on his face.
you watch in shock as he comes closer, the mattress dipping as he presses a knee close to your face, the feeling of the cold metal wrapping around your wrist as he moves it towards the corner of the bad, clicking it into place around the wooden bed frame. "wha– what?" and sunghoon shoots you a glance that instantly shuts you up.
"damnit— i've only got one handcuff, her other arms still free." sunghoon huffs in annoyance and heeseung raises his head to look at him. "i've got my lasso wrapped on my saddle— just be nice to goldie, she already don't like ya."
sunghoon rolls his eyes at heeseung as he leaves the room for a second to fetch the lasso heeseung was talking about and just like he said, it's hanging loosely off the side of his saddle with goldie patiently waiting for him. "good girl." he says, rubbing her gently before walking back inside.
"stay still, darling. you don't wanna piss me off more than ya already have." he warns again when you try to wiggle free and by now you've given up on trying to free yourself after he's tightly wrapped the rope around your other wrist and around the bed post. "now—" sunghoon says as he shuffles off the bed. he carefully removes his leather jacket, grabbing his black cowboy hat and hooking it onto the lamp on the nightstand, "you're gon' be a good wife and please this man right here." sunghoon says as he bends forward so his face is a lot closer to yours, finger pointing towards heeseung.
"don't act like i haven't seen you all heart eyed over him whenever he just so happens to appear by your side; i'm giving you permission to fuck him." you're blinking at your husband in disbelief but the way heeseung's hands are softly caressing your body, kneading your breasts, and gently squeezing your waist, you can't help the way the warmth in your tummy begins to build again.
"see, sweetheart. maybe he's not too bad, after all." heeseung teases and sunghoon just side eyes him before continuing. "i love you so i'm gon' let you feel good—" he stops for a second to stand up straight, now looking down at you laid on the bed. "you cum a single time while his dick is inside of you and you're in big trouble. got it, darling?"
he grabs your chin to nod your head for you and with a kiss onto your forehead, he gives heeseung a single nod to continue. "you still want this, right?" heeseung asks, thumb rubbing against your flushed cheek, you nod, eyes still glued to sunghoon who was now leaning back on your vanity in the corner of the room, just watching. "words, sweetheart. i needa hear you say it." heeseung says and that's when you swallow the lump in your throat and decide to take up sunghoon on his challenge.
"yes— yes, i want you heeseung."
"that's all i needed, baby." he says before leaning forward and pressing his lips against your, kissing you deeper before knowing well that it'll probably be the last time he'll ever have you like this. his hands so gentle yet roughed by callouses, graze your body as he holds you still and close to his. heeseung is quick to tear his clothes off, not wasting anymore time so that he can finally feel your around him. his cock springs free from his underwear and you'd be lying if you said your mouth didn't water— but you sure as hell tried your best to make it seem like it didn't as sunghoon's eyes bore daggers at you.
heeseung spits onto your cunt— not that you needed it— before pushing in, his cock is throbbing and you can feel every vein as he pushes inside. "shit" he hisses as his hips are flush against yours.
"please— hee, please move." you beg, looking up at him while he's in ecstasy, eyes shut in pleasure as his grip on your waist tightens. "just a second, sweetheart. if i move right now i'm afraid it'll be over too soon."
this makes sunghoon chuckle in disbelief, "course you'd cum so quick— and you wanted to pleasure my wife? you know she can go for rounds— can't ya, darling?"
you look over at your husband and glare at him, trying to silently stop him from making anymore comments while he has a smug grin on his stupidly handsome face. "c'mon then— fuck her. you wanted to so bad, don't ya?" he's still heckling heeseung who is honed in and focused so that he doesn't instantly cum. the feeling of your wet pussy wrapped around his cock is better than he could've ever imagined and even though it's embarrassing that he'd cum so fast— he didn't care.
you were just so fucking beautiful that he could cum so quickly, but it didn't matter because just like you, he was good for a couple rounds before fully tapping out.
"you gon' just sit there with your dick in my wife or are you gonna fuck her— SHUT THE FUCK UP!" heeseung interrupts sunghoon with a low growl and suddenly his hips are snapping at an unruly pace, each thrust his head pokes at the soft and gushy point inside of your cunt, tip to cervix; not letting up as your breath is sucked out of you.
"i'll fuck your wife and you're gonna fuckin' watch me— i'll even fuckin' cum in her." heeseung spits, eyes glued to your face that's constricting into a pleasured expression, eyes squeezed shut with your jaw slack. "yeah— you want that, don't you? fill you up real good, sweetheart." he adds, a rough and thorough thrust with each word, intention buried deep inside of you from the way heeseung is proving a point to your asshole husband who is enjoying all of this a little too much.
"fuck— you feel so fuckin' good, sweetheart. can never get tired of this pussy." heeseung says through gritted teeth. you're nothing but a moaning mess the more heeseung fucks into you with motivation to show you just how badly he wants this and an equal amount of wanting to shut sunghoon up.
"remember darling—" sunghoon speaks up, all of a sudden he's close again, face laying next to yours as he leans over the edge of the bed. his hand suddenly pinches at your clit and with a jolt your eyes fly open in as a whiny breath flows from your mouth. "you cum while he's fuckin' you and you're a whole lotta trouble, got it?"
"nod if you understand." and you do.
it's enough to make sunghoon's smug grin return as he continues bullying your swollen and aching clit, your stomach contracts in different places as you try to hold out from cumming. your husband can tell you want nothing more than to cum with the way your head lulls backwards and your fingers sporadically open and close like you're trying to grasp at something— except there's nothing there to ground you.
"does my pretty wife wanna cum? do you, darling?" sunghoons coos, using his other hand to brush stray hairs from your face, a teasing pout on his face that you're trying so hard to avoid as your eyes focus onto the way heeseung's abs flex and the veins emerging on his arms the harder he fucks into you.
"don't listen to him, sweetheart. jus' you and me, alright?" heeseung's voice was calm yet full, like he just knew all the right things to say so that your mind only focuses on him and nothing else. of course he wanted you to cum, he wanted to feel the way your pussy floods on his cock but if it meant that you were going to get in trouble with your dumbass husband then he was going to try his best to help you— even though he just wants to feel you cum around his cock so fucking bad.
"hee— fuck; right there!" your voice comes out small and whiny as heeseung's thrust continue at their pace; thick, heavy, and full. "i'll give your mouth something to do." sunghoon mutters in a low whisper as he pulls his chaps off, belt clattering against the wooden floor as he stuffs your mouth with his cock. "yeah— just like that, darling." he groans, head falling backwards in pleasure at the way you instantly begin sucking him off without being told.
heeseung quickens his pace with the way you've got your holes filled, pussy clenching around him every time you choke on sunghoon's cock. the way your eyes become glassy with tears but you don't let up on fitting more of sunghoon into your mouth. heeseung's mouth slowly opens at the sight of you being such a whore for your husband and him; mostly him.
"didn't know your pretty wife was such a dirty slut, park."
sunghoon chuckles at heeseung's comment, a prideful smirk on his lips like it was a compliment and it practically is the way you clench around heeseung's cock when he calls you a slut. "yeah, you like that, sweetheart? like being treated like slut, huh?" you clench again and it makes heeseung hiss as you giggle against sunghoon's cock, vibrations surging through his body.
"shit— i'm gonna cum." both men grunt at the same time, glaring at each other when they realize they both just said the same thing.
your moans are choked up against sunghoon's cock as his cum fills your throat and heeseung's fill your aching cunt. your body is warm and limp with the slow thrusts of heeseung as he tries to fuck his cum deeper inside of you like he doesn't want you or your body to forget this moment, secretly hoping that nine months from now he'll miraculously find his way back here and you'll have a child in your arms, unsure of how to tell him that it's his.
sunghoon pulls his cock— still hard– out of your mouth as strings of your spit web from your lips to his tip. "swallow it, darling. just like i taught ya." and when you open your mouth to show him it's empty, he smiles proudly and gently taps your cheek. "good job." he says, leaving a kiss on your forehead.
meanwhile, heeseung is coming down from his high, dick still throbbing and quite frankly, likely still pumping cum into your pussy as his body stills, hands slightly loosened on your waist and for a second he swears the pleasure is enough to just simply reach over, knock sunghoon out with a punch, and beg you to run away with him.
"move." sunghoon says, slapping heeseung's shoulder with the back of his hand and it's enough to take heeseung out of his trance like state and come back to reality. eyes blinking before they settle on your disheveled body, wrists out of their restraints as you try to catch your breath.
you whimper as heeseung pulls out and much like your husband, he's still hard.
"you did so good, sweetheart." he says, reaching over to you after pulling out, caressing your face with his large hand, peppering kisses along your jaw before pressing a kiss onto your lips.
"she did— my beautiful wife is perfect like that." sunghoon's got a smile on his face again but this time there's no smugness behind it or any type of arrogance. just pure joy at seeing his beautiful darling of a wife in complete pleasure and bliss. "now— let me show you how to fuck this pretty pussy; that way my sweet darling can finally cum." he adds.
"you'd like that don't ya, baby?" sunghoon asks and you nod, eager to cum after being denied, afraid of what kind of punishment sunghoon might have in store for you. sunghoon grabs your waist and tosses you around so you're now facing downwards, ass up perfectly up in the air for your husband, hips sway as you wait for him to do something— anything.
"yes, please hoonie." you beg, nodding as you wait to be told you can finally cum.
"calm now, darling. if you're gon' cum it's gon' be round my cock and nobody elses." your husband gives your ass a few spanks, large hand enough to cover one cheek as he lines himself up with your pussy that's still wet and dripping from heeseung's cum and your husband doesn't pay it any mind, thinking of it as a simple reminder of how good your cunt is. "there ya go—" he pushes in with a low groan, cock thick and girthy, stretching you open.
"so fuckin' tight." sunghoon finally pushes all the way as a gasp rips from your lips, mouth widening enough for heeseung to stick his cock into your mouth with a grin. "didn't think i'd leave without feeling this mouth on me, did ya sweetheart?"
you shake your head and get to work, bobbing back and forth to suck heeseung off who is now kneeling in front of you on the bed. "just like that, sweetheart. let me feel that throat." heeseung says while gathering your hair in one hand, thrusting his hips further into your mouth that your nose presses against his body.
"d'you even fuck her, lee? she's so fuckin' tight." sunghoon hisses as he grabs hold of your ass, a few slaps before he squeezes them, quickening his pace as he watches the way your pussy grips his cock with every thrust. you moan against heeseung's cock as sunghoon pounds you from the back, your spine arched in ways you didn't know it could, knees boring into the mattress, and arms barely holding on as you try to hold yourself up.
your husband's relentless thrusts of equal weight in each thrust with a pace that's enough to overwhelm your body leads you to choking on heeseung's cock even more than you already were. heeseung's balls are wet from all of the spit drooling from the sides of your mouth as his swings and hits your chin— "shit— sweetheart you've got a real talent. pretty face and body paired with a dangerous mouth like this; no wonder park's made you his little wife."
you can hear sunghoon chuckle from behind you and before you could even try to turn around to glare at him, there's a boiling in your lower belly that you can no longer continue to ignore.
heeseung pulls out of you just as he's about to cum, face furrowed as glares down at you while he fucks his fist, "tongue, sweetheart. wanna paint that mouth white like cream off a pie— shit!"
he groans as your tongue falls out your mouth, jaw slack open as your big eyes look up at him, eager for his cum. long white ropes of warm cum shoot from heeseung's tip, covering more than just your tongue and lips as it shoots past that and over your nose, eyes, and even painting your forehead. "fuuuck" he drawls out as your tongue swivels around his raging tip. "so fuckin' perfect."
you can't help the moans that slip past your lips at the taste of heeseung's cum on your lips, the saltiness enabling your urge to want more just as your husband is slapping your ass, hand to cheek with a type of heat that could battle the sun outside, "darling— i'm getting close. y'ready to cum for papa?" you crane your head around, cum still stuck to your pretty face as you look at your husband over your shoulder.
"yes, baby. please cum in me— wanna cum so bad, please!" your begging is like church bells to sunghoon's ears, pretty and soft mixed with a playful whine that he just loves so much. it's why he loved to tease you, he loved to make you whine and whimper for him. "fuck— don't say that baby" he starts, voice low and deep like a growl from his chest.
"y'know how bad i wanna make you a mama." his thrusts get harder and faster the more he thinks about you pregnant and swollen with his child. "please, hoonieee— i'll be such a good mama, i promise. please cum in me." your begging was more than enough for him to fill your pussy with his cum, pussy still clenching around him with every thrust, never wanting to let him go. "yeah, c'mon hoonie—" heeseung interrupts, dragging his fingers across your face to feed you the cum that's dripping on your cheeks.
"look at her— she wants to be mama so bad. fill her up or else you're a bad husband."
it was heeseung's turn to antagonize sunghoon now, a sly grin on his face as sunghoon's eyes barely open with a hooded glare.
"cum f'me right now, darling. cum on this cock and i'll give you all the kids you want, mama."
a chorus of cries, whimpers, moans, and low grunts from both men fill your ears as sunghoon's cum spills into your cunt, white leaking from your folds as the cum overflows inside of you like a flood. "fuck— just like that darling!" sunghoon's grip on your hips is enough to leave memories of this night forever if a child wasn't memory enough in the future.
"yeah— bet you're so full. aren't ya sweetheart?" heeseung asks you, thumb hooked into your mouth as you nod, eyes round and doe as you look at him through your fluffy cum covered lashes. "so perfect…" heeseung says under his breath just as sunghoon is grunting like an animal from behind you, grip finally loosening on your flesh as he pulls his cock out of your soaking wet cunt.
the feeling of his cock absent from inside of leaves behind the warmth of both their cum mixing together at the deepest parts of your cunt— surely enough to leave you with child.
"good job, darling." sunghoon says, voice now soft and devoid of any type of roughness or aggression.
your body falls limp on the mattress as both men leave open mouth kisses alongside your back. sunghoon leaving tender kisses on your burning ass while heeseung kisses away the ache in your shoulders. "stay right here, darling. i'm just gon' show heeseung out the door and run you a bath, hmm?" you nod, eyes gently shut as you hear them shuffling beside you. heeseung throws his clothes back on while sunghoon wraps a towel around his waist.
the two men walk in silence as pride swells in the both of them.
when they reach the front door, the sun's burnt into a blaze of purple and orange against the blue of the sky, goldie is patiently sat where she was left, and the heat has long turned into a steady cool breeze.
"you've got a good one on your hands, park." heeseung says while untying his horse from the wooden pole.
sunghoon smiles to himself— more proud than ever at not only how good you took the both of them, but how well you listened to him and didn't dare cum with another man's cock stuffed inside your cunt. it reassured him that no matter how many times he saw you give heeseung flirty eyes, that at the end of the day he was the man you'd call your husband and soon, the father of your children.
"i know— you be safe now. and lee—" sunghoon pauses, rubbing his jaw.
"now that you've got a taste of my sweet wife, i don't wanna see you round these parts of town again, you heard?" his voice is low, eyes unwavering as they hold heeseung's gaze.
heeseung stands tall, unfazed by sunghoon's challenging demeanor. "alright, park" he scoffs.
"a deals a deal. i'll leave you, your girl, and this town." the two men shake hands once, just a tight grip of palms firmly pressed against each other with a singular shake.
sunghoon watches as heeseung rides off into the sunset, sighing when he's far enough that he's no longer in sight before he returns to you, his lovely wife who has now dosed off in your exhausted nature. "c'mon, beautiful. let's get you in that bath." he scoops you up into his large and toned arms, walking you to the bath with a kiss on your forehead as he whispers stories about how excited he is to start a family with you— which is long overdue.
heeseung's got nothing but you on his mind his whole ride out of town. talking to his horse about how much better he could treat you than sunghoon and only then does he smile when he remembers the pair of lacy floral yellow underwear stuffed into his pockets.
a token of remembrance and a reminder to come back nine months from now in hopes that he'll find an excuse to come back into your life.
hoonieyun notes: im glad we all on this cowboy agenda because YEEHAW n happy new year !!!!
genre: strangers to lovers, piercer!jungwon, smau/fake texts, fluff, romance
warnings: profanity, mentions of needles and getting piercings, lip piercing jungwon !!! downbad behavior, internet brain rot humor, friendly banter/teasing, 18+ ignore typos if any
synopsis: your obsession with piercings gets taken over when you can't get the cute piercer and his strawberry chapstick out of your head
hoonieyun notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR LEADERRRR JUNGWONNN
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