for some reason whenever i think of hao i think of a sub who likes to appear dominant but in the bedroom is the hugest pillow princess when you break him down 🫶
just imagine him acting all dominant like he wears the pants in the relationship when you two go out for drinks with the other members and their partners just for you to go home so you can fuck him into the mattress while he cries <3
i also feel like he’s into recording/being recorded? yeah he eats that shit up. like imagine him looking into the camera while he bounces in your lap saying he’s such a good boy for mommy while he chases his high.
thinking about changbin as some sort of boss, higher-up, or even ceo, sitting in a meeting…
…but all he does is sit pretty in his chair, shifting his legs in his seat so the vibrator in his ass hits him in the right spot. he’s holding his whispered pleas, flushed face, and begging eyes behind the company documents he’s supposed to sign.
he only looks at you — the real boss — and blinks slowly, signaling if you could put the vibe on the highest setting for a split second. changbin’s willing to risk the loudest (and prettiest) yelp in a room full of business chatter just so he could cum to you in the middle of work.
genre + warnings - smut, fluff and overall crackhead energy, switch!mingi, switch!reader, oral, dirty talk(?), praise, mingi’s being a cute whiny baby in this one
wc - 1.28k
tags - @felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna check pinned post for tag list info!
“mingi!” you call out from your bedroom window. you just saw him leave his car and now he’s walking into the building. he heard your voice from down below and waved. seeing you made him feel better after going through hours of work.
you jump out of bed and run out of your shared bedroom, skipping to the door opening it. just as he turned the corner in the hallway, you were peeking your head out waiting for him. you squeal in excitement and dart out, running down the hallway and jumping into him. he dropped his bag and wrapped your arms around you.
“i guess you missed me?” mingi looks at you. “you haven’t run out and hugged in a long time.”
“i missed you so so so much, i was bored!” you pout. “but you’re home now so i feel better! how was work? was everyone annoying? did you get stuff done? did you guys have a pizza party?”
“y/n, we don’t really bring food into the studio. i mean, we had a few donuts and chips. and before you ask, yes, i did save you some.” mingi kissed your cheek.
he sets you down and picks his bag up again, putting his arm around your shoulder and walking back to your apartment. once you two went inside, he threw his bag on the couch then plopped down next to it. you were always confused to why mingi would come home worn out. all he did was stay in a studio? what could be he doing that makes him this tired?
“do you want a massage or something? you’re always so exhausted whenever you come home. now that i think about it, why are you so tired when you come home?”
“i have to repeat the same lines over and over again, baby.” he groans as he sat up. “and i go there early in the morning. i cant sleep while i’m there, and if i do, it’s only for ten minutes.”
“aw,” you coo, strolling over to the couch and sitting next to him. “poor min. do you want something to eat? will that make you feel better?”
“no,” mingi looked you up and down, leaning into you and pushing his face into your chest.
“mingi, no.” you tilt your head. “you’re always horny whenever you come back from work, can’t you take a break?”
“how the hell did you know i was horny?” his eyebrows raise.
“you always push your face into my tits when you’re horny.”
“no i don’t!” he scoffs sarcastically. “i grab your thigh when i’m horny. they’re two completely different actions, i don’t know how you messed that up. and i thought you loved me!”
“mingi, shut up, i do love you! but you need a break, my legs are still worn out from yesterday.” you okay with his hair gently.
“they didn’t seem worn out when you ran up and tackled me like a quarterback in the hallway.” he muttered as he glared at you. you roll your eyes playfully.
“why are you glaring at me?” your head tilts.
“i’m hoping you’ll spontaneously combust.” mingi says jokingly. you push his chest and stand up, but he pulled you back down onto the couch. though this time, you were on his lap.
“okay, let’s make a deal.” you turn to face him. “if we do have sex, i wanna be in charge.”
“what? you cant even get on top of me without being embarrassed, so how are you gonna take charge?”
you narrow your eyes and place your hands on his shoulders, turning around completely and straddling him. you push him back against the couch cushions and bring your hand down to his sweatpants, which were tightening around him because of his boner. you chuckle slightly and rub slowly, earning a hushed moan from him.
“dude, how are you moaning and i just touched you?” you smile, leaning forward and kissing his cheek. “i just wanna try topping for once.”
“can you feel how much i want you?” he whispers, thighs shaking slightly. “oh fuck me,”
“shush, that’s what i’m trying to do.” you felt his raging boner through his pants, and it almost made you want to drool. his size never really intimidated you, it only excited you, and he was aware of it. you’d always be excited to suck him off or jerk him off when he asked you to. it was fun hearing him groan knowing you were the one bringing him pleasure.
you pulled his pants and boxers down just enough for his cock to come out. you didn’t expect it to be all red and veiny; pulsing, in need of someone to touch it. he was in the studio all day, so to see him this hard kind of surprised you. you grabbed onto it with your palm, causing mingi to flinch and throw his head back.
“eyes on me.” you demand, using your free hand to grab his chin and pull his head back down. you gently start to stroke him, squeezing whenever you got to the top to play with his tip.
“fuuck,” mingi groans, hands grabbing onto your backside. “please, i’m so hard. it hurt so fucking much to walk.”
“i bet it did, huh?” you bring your hand down, neo using both hands to stroke him. you twist and turn your hands, looking down for a moment to spit on it and continue your movements. mingi didn’t know where to put his hands. he was grabbing onto you, then the couch, then your thighs, he was everywhere.
“oh fuck, shit shit shit, where the hell did you learn to do this!” he looks at you, eyes puffy and lips lips swollen, aching for you to kiss them. you lean forward and peck him on the lips.
“i watched a few videos to prepare for this very moment.” you say as you scoot off his lap and get down on your knees in front of him, now shoving his cock into your mouth.
“good fucking go—fuck, i feel like cumming!” mingi whined as his hips bucked up a few times. he was falling apart and struggling to hold himself together in front of you, which made you want to keep going. you continue to stroke and suck him off at the same time, earning all types of pornographic sounds to come from mingi’s mouth.
“y/n—y/n, slow down,” he sucks in a breath. the urge to cum was gradually increasing and it was bubbling in his stomach, like butterflies flying all over the place.
“y-y/n, i’m—“ he stammers, chest heaving up and down. “f-fuck, please, don’t ever stop! don’t fucking stop, ah—“
mingi’s hand goes to grab a handful of your hair, pulling like his life depended on it. your nails dug into his thigh but he could care less. all he was thinking about was cumming into your mouth.
“please, please, please,” he begged. mingi begged. that was the most attractive thing you’ve ever heard him do. you bobbed your head faster, which helped him reach his breaking point.
“oh god, oh fucking hell, stop stop stop, shit, i’m cumming—i’m-“ his body twitches as he dumped his load in your mouth, shameless moans leaving him. you help him ride out his orgasm as you slowed your movements, slightly overstimulating him and making him whine. you take your mouth off and let go, swallowing everything and not leaving a drop.
“that was fun, right?” you giggle. “you did so good, you sound so adorable when you moan! you should do it more often!”
“oh, shut up.” he blushed from your words. “but, it was…nice. thank you, love.”
Giving the nastiest, sloppiest head to gyu ever so he has no choice but to cum super hard with a whimper, your thoughts pls and tysvm 🎤
-ur bestie wife 💞
I already left you a present for leaving me this one. I hope you enjoy it dear bestie wife.
cw; mingyu x gn reader - smut, oral (m receiving), messy head, cum eating
"Fuck, fuck...."
Mingyu's fingers lace into your hair at the back of your head as you kneel between his legs. His thick cock reaching the back of your throat causing you to gag around him sending a shiver through his body.
You pull back even as Mingyu lifts his hips chasing your mouth. Spit and pre-cum connecting your lips to his tip when you look up to meet his eyes briefly. Mingyu's stomach sucks in, he can feel that coil winding tighter with ever passing second.
He loved when you were messy with him. He loved how you looked with his cum dripping from your lips and spit covering your chin. Most of all he loved that look of determination in your eye, even if it meant that he was in for it.
"Oh god, fuck!"
There wasn't much more he could think to say when your mouth sinks back down over him. You knew just the right way to let your teeth drag along his length, how to suck on his head while your fingers danced along the top of his balls making his head spin. He was a goner the moment you went down on him.
His fingers drop from your hair to grab the couch, he was too afraid to hold you this tightly. His toes push into the floor as a loud whine escapes his lips thick warm cum spilling into your mouth and down your throat. Mingyu pants through his groans trying to catch his breath watching you suck him dry. Your moans and kitten licks to his slit causing his thighs to shake from overstimulation.
"You are going to fucking kill me doing that one day..."
You can't help but to laugh sitting back on your heels. Your tongue running along your lips to clean them of any remaining cum as Mingyu watches you like a hawk his cock twitching back to life at the sight.
PAUSE CUZ… ur so fucking real like i thought i was crazy for thinking it was weird as fuck to see the literal surge of jungwon smut the second the clock hit 12 …idk but literally waiting for someone to be legal to say nasty shit about them is so fucking weird cuz it’s like they’ve been holding that in since they weren’t of age idk like wdym there 48293 smut fics/asks about jungwon a day after his bday !?
it’s literally just the fact that ppl couldnt even wait for time to go by u get me ??? like how r ppl not understanding that it’s kinda freak behavior
literally ikr!! i don’t even think i’ll even get around to writing smut about jungwon or any 04 liner in the near future because there’s just no way i can see them in that way!! like i barely even see sunoo that way and he’s been of age for over a year now..
idk if i’m gonna make sense here but subby needy mingyu against the headboard but slouched down a bit so u can kinda like pin him there with your pussy so he can eat u out he would LOVE it
i wanna sit on mingyus face he would love it i wanna take polaroids from my pov of his eyes looking up at me but also polaroids of his face all messy
"stay still, baby," you instruct. your voice is soft but commanding all the same. it's not like mingyu would disobey you anyway, especially not when you're about to give him what he's been craving all day. "look at me."
his eyes flutter up at you beautifully, and you quickly snap a photo, perfectly framing his puppydog eyes and your cunt covering up more than half of his face. you giggle to yourself as you inspect the resulting polariod.
"you look so pretty, gyugyu." you coo, admiring the photo. you can feel his hot breath on your soaked pussy, hear the way he's breathing you in. that realization makes you chuckle; you lower yourself ever so slightly. your pussy lips meet his awaiting tongue, and the both of you moan in unison: you at the feeling of his warm tongue on you and gyu at the mere taste of your juices.
his hands twitch at the sides of his head. you grab a hold of his hair, tugging it harshly as you warn, "what did mommy say, puppy? no touching."
the tears welling up in his eyes would've soften you if it weren't for the knowledge that he was enjoying this, being degraded and scolded and slutted out. another strong tug on his hair and you swear you heard him moan, anticipating your next words. "you wanna make mommy feel good? yeah? go ahead puppy."
pretty sub mingyu riding your strap holding onto your shoulders while he bounces himself stupid on your cock just needing to feel good. Holding his hair out his face, kissing down his body and playing with his nipples making him scream even more. Babbling the close he is to his orgasm, needing to hold your hand to get him through the intense feeling
Y’all seriously don’t know what seeing haechan in shorts does to me!!! 😩 like I just wanna pull him in my lap and feel his legs up, then play with his hips cuz he’s got the sexiest waist sksksgh 🤧and lastly, grab handfuls of that ass to guide him closer toward me all while kissing those plump lips, making him feel like the sexiest bitch alive hehehehehe
my FIRST kinktober!! so excited to share what i’ve been working on with you all. i’ve prepared a spooky themed fic along with a specified kink for every other day in the month of october—
saving my very favorites for the last week.
day one: sweet tooth ▸ bf!hyunjin — hand kink & fingering
day three: freak show ▸ mark — exhibitionism
day five: carved ▸ jay — dry humping
day seven: intruder ▸ killer!yeonjun — knife play
day nine: haunted ▸ switch!wookjin(nine)/demon!reader — bdsm
day eleven: pure innocence ▸ angel!jeongin/dark angel! reader — corruption
day thirteen: sex god ▸ sex demon!ten — wax play
day fifthteen: craving you ▸ vamp!sunghoon — hair pulling
day seventeen: they’re near ▸ mingyu — praise
day nineteen: ghost ▸ spirit!hyunjin + human!felix — pain kink
day twenty one: care ▸ wolf!chan/vamp!minho — edging
“We can stop,” you tell him, slowing your hips, but he grabs your hips and drags you against him harshly.
“No, no, want you,” he whimpers, and you groan, kissing his jaw. He tilts his head so you can suck a mark below his ear, hands squeezing your hips tighter as you grind circles against him.
“How?” You ask softly, and he whines at the loss of your lips on his skin as you pull back.
“Wanna be in you, please,” Seokmin begs, tugging your panties aside so there's only his sweatpants between you and his cock. He can feel how hot and wet you are through the fabric, and he thinks he’s going to go insane when you guide your hand down and rub him and tug the fabric down just enough for his cock to spring up.
“Fuck, so big,” you praise, thumbing the tip to spread the precum before rubbing yourself over him. He whimpers as you let him catch on your entrance, slicking him with your arousal. “Gonna fill me so good.”
Seokmin moans brokenly. “Please,” he begs, and you can feel his dick twitch against you when you lean in and nip his kiss-swollen lower lip.
You take pity on him and guide your hips down, moaning softly at the stretch as you sink down and take him to the hilt.
He gasps out at the sensation, twitches in you, and his grip on your hips is like a vice as he keeps you from moving. “Wait, wait,” he pants. “Wanna last for you.”
You smile, kissing the corner of his mouth. “‘S ok, you can make me cum after if you don’t,”
He shakes his head defiantly, but lets you start to bounce on him. His cheeks are flushed, eyes hazy and needy, and his mouth is dropped open with each slide of your wet cunt around him.
Seokmin groans softly as you clench around him, drops his head onto your shoulder. He mouths hickeys into your skin, tugging your shirt down so he can toy with your nipples. He seems thrilled with the softness and warmth of your tits in his hands, whines picking up in frequency as you ride him with more fervor and they bounce.
“You’re so wet,” Seokmin whines. “So warm. Feel so good. Pussy so good to me,” his words are a little slurred, and you smile.
“Yeah? My good boy giving me his cock, letting me be his first?” He nods eagerly, crashing his lips into yours.
“Only yours,” he breathes out the promise against your lips. “Just want you to fuck me dumb,”
“God,” you hiss, clenching around him. “Such a filthy mouth. Gonna ruin you, pretty boy.”
camboy mingyu… he 100% will exploit his love of praise/degradation and being watched. getting paid to feel good while people call him a good boy or a dirty slut? he’s so down
if you’re in a relationship with him, he would love to film with you. show everyone that he belongs to you, that you own him. he’ll wear a collar and be called puppy. he’ll call you whatever you want to be called, but he loves when you refer to yourself as mommy or his owner. def drools a lot
all in all he’s perfect as a camboy, he’s naturally very dramatic and a natural entertainer. he will have lots of viewers and get lots of tips, and he doesn’t even have to try hard. definitely make sure to have lots of cuddles and kisses once the camera is off !!
how do you feel about the idea of mingi falling to his knees, mouth open, waiting to be used?
my thoughts are 😵💫🤬😭😫 but also
he’d look so pretty on his knees for you, bottom lip jutted out in a pout until you get closer and he actually opens his mouth for you so that you can lift a leg over his shoulder and guide him to your pussy. i picture him in a full suit too, for some reason. something about how he’d look more and more disheveled as the night wore on— his tie getting looser, a few buttons of his crisp, white dress shirt coming undone, his erection straining against his expensive slacks, leaking precum into the material… you’d take him apart bit by bit until he’s fully naked and desperate for you.
he doesn’t want to beg, but he knows he will. you never let him off easy, in the metaphorical or literal sense. but he loves it that way. that’s why as soon as he can sense you want him, he rushes into the bedroom and drops to his knees on the rug.
“what’s this?” you ask a few minutes later when you find him waiting for you there.
he gets shy all of the sudden. “i, um… earlier you mentioned going to bed early and usually that’s code for…”
“aw, baby can’t even say the word?”
mingi shakes his head in embarrassment and looks down at the floor.
“you want me to use you?” you press, earning an eager nod from your boyfriend. “how do you want me to use you?”
“however you’d like!”
“that’s a good answer. but i want you to choose, baby. since you’re being so good for me.”
mingi doesn’t even have to think about it to know what his answer is. “can you use my mouth? i wanna taste you so bad. i-i need it, please…”
you hike up the skirt of your dress a bit, grinning when you see mingi’s eyes light up with excitement.
“of course, my love. but only over my panties.” his face falls, and there’s that pout again. “and if you behave, i’ll let you have the real thing.”
mingyu’s tiddies all over the twitter feed. makes me think of our precious ex!mingyu au and how he knows you’re still obsessed with his body <3 massaging his chest while degrading him for pathetically running back to you because he can’t help being your whore (and only for you) <3
do you think joshua would be into pegging and if so do you think he’d beg for it
now what the fuck alicia
you trail your finger down joshua’s spine, watching in delight as he shivers under your touch. he tries to push himself back onto your strap but you stop him with a hand on his ass.
“what did i say about being patient?” you tut.
“s-sorry,” he mumbles.
you smack his ass lightly, eliciting a low moan from his throat.
“are you really?”
he turns his head to look at you, confusion woven between his brows. “what?”
“are you really sorry?” you clarify, “or are you just trying to tell me what i want to hear so you’ll get fucked?”
“can’t it be both?”
“at least you’re honest,” you mutter. “how bad do you want it?”
“s-so bad… please, please baby, i need it,” joshua whines, letting his head fall onto the pillow, too humiliated to even look at you. you know he loves it just as much as you do, though— maybe even more than you do, because his cock has been hard and leaking precum ever since you first told him to strip for you and the pretty pink flush of his cheeks has spread all the way to his collarbones and the tips of his ears.
“roll over for me baby.”
he’s quick to obey, flipping over onto his back so that you can get on top of him. you do, and then push his bangs out of his eyes so that you can see him properly. his eyes are wide and glassy as he gazes up at you, puffy lips pressed into a pout.
“look so pretty, angel,” you coo, easing the head of your strap inside of him as you stroke his cock. “so pretty and all mine.”
joshua sighs in relief, his whole body relaxing into the mattress once you bottom out. you’d had him wear a plug all day in preparation for this, so it was no wonder he was so needy, but you can’t help teasing him a little more as you pull out almost all the way and pause there. his eyes snap open again in panic, grasping wildly for you in a desperate attempt to get you to move.
“why’d you— please! please dont stop!”
“you just sound so pretty when you beg, joshie,” you explain. “it makes me want to ruin you.”
