🍃Ice Bread🍃

[ice-bread4]

Ice bread M.List

Mostly is 100% smut so warning

Smut: 👅

More coming soon…….

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Dream()scape

NCT DREAM

🐯🦊🐶🐻🐰🐬🐹

SurpRIIZE

RIIZE

🧋🪨🐸🎸🫧💂‍♀️🦕

Wonderland

ATEEZ

🐿🌟🐶👑⛰️🐥🐈‍⬛🍎

More groups coming soon…….

[sw4gprinc3ss]

peoples reactions to santos bravos makes me so sad yall ain’t even hating bc they’re problematic yall are hating bc their not asain and i knowww people are saying “no they just don’t fit beauty standards” first of all, are you hearing yourself rn? second of all, i know for a fact if they were a group with asain members yall would be hyping them up like no other. yall only like “global groups” when they’re mostly asain. ik i lowk just repeated the same thing over and over but i genuinely feel so bad for those guys with all the hate ive been seeing online

ALSO i saw someone hating bc they have a 16 year old member saying “why is their a minor in the group when the oldest is 25” and that just proves yall are just hating to hate. EVERY KPOP GROUP HAS MINORS IN THEM BUT YALL AINT SAYING SHIT.

[kittylicious-xx]

when you get into something too early and there’s no fic yet 💔 everyone needs to get on santos bravos right now so i can have someone to talk to about them!!!

[vaxnilla]

Texts with LNGSHOT

˚˖ִ໋❀ Synopsis: Random texts with LNGSHOT boys

⋆˚࿔ Contains: Swearing, fluff, mentions of sexual acts

ꕤ｡˚⋆ Ohyul

˖ ݁♬⋆.˚ Ryul

⋆˚࿔ Woojin

⋆‧° Louis

Why do all of them have reaction pictures omg 😭😭 im so chronically online bru 💔

[borathae]

“Hot water, thick steam and your boyfriend on his knees begging for your forgiveness. What a pleasant turn of events indeed….”

Pairing: Seokjin x f.Reader

Genre: established relationship!AU, Smut, Fluff at the end

Warnings: sub!Seokjin, Dom!Reader, apology sex, shower sex, wall sex, grinding, oral (f. receiving), degradation kink (she calls him slut & a pathetic boy once), pain kink, hair pulling, strength kink, dirty talk, mentions of sextoys, slight subdrop but nothing major, the softest aftercare

Wordcount: 4k

a/n: I watched Seokjin’s intro trailer and then took a shower and I was like.. damn I be getting ideas right now, let’s write them down because I’ve honestly have been thinking about Seokjin’s lips far too much lately. Enjoy besties 🖤

Your eyes are closed tightly as the hot water runs down your face, washing away the stressful day you had. Oh what a day indeed, everything, literally everything, had gone wrong today. Your customers had been nothing but rude today, you made less revenue than on the day you first opened the café and to top it all off, your car broke down in the middle of the road with no one in a seemingly hundred miles radius. Even calling up your boyfriend and asking for his help turned out to be fruitless as he told you that he is “busy right now baby and this is really important baby”. What on earth can be more important than your girlfriend having a flat tire at night in the middle of nowhere? 

You are furious! Stupid Seokjin and his stupid video games. You know exactly why he didn’t have time, the same goddamn reason he never has time when you randomly want to hang out with him. His stupid online games with his stupid friends (his friends were in fact not stupid, you really like Jungkook and Taehyung, they are nice people, but tonight they are stupid). 

You turn up the heat of the water. It burns your skin, but you couldn’t care less. At least it makes you feel like you are washing away today’s stress. 

Keep reading

[ice-bread4]

Rise & Surprise

MDNI +18 (READ THIS)

Your heart is pounding so hard it feels like it’s about to burst out of your chest.

You’ve never done this before.

You never thought you would have done this before.

But you couldn't hold it anymore after waking up and seeing Anton fine nose.

All you had in thought was how it would feel.

All you wanted to do was take a seat on that lovely nose, feel those lips with your lips.

Oh, the many things you want to do with Anton's face right now.

Poor thing looks so peaceful while he sleeps having no idea what you’re thinking of doing to him.

But Anton did mention he wanted to try somnophilia.

So why not give it a try?

“Fuck it” You whispered to yourself as you slowly get up and take off your sleep shirt and underwear.

Now fully nude, trying to remain quiet while clawing to Antons face. You feel so guilty and nasty.

“Oh fuck” you sigh as you place your legs between Anton face now hovering over his face.

Then you gradually place your lips on his face and with a soft moan you start grinding on him.

Softly moaning when his nose bumps with your clit. Your hands going to his soft brown locks trying not to tug too hard.

“Just like that” you moan out, you lightly arche your back. You couldn’t hold it to yourself. lips now rubbing on lips, nose rubbing on clit, thighs gently pressing on face.

Then all of a sudden you felt it

His tongue starting to lick every inch of your clit.

You feel the bed shift, Anton is moving his face closer to your core. Hands moving up to spread your thighs farther, He makes a Mmmmmm! sound as he buries his head deeper into your pussy. Not letting go while he has you in his hold, fighting for dominance.

All you could do is look down at the man who’s doing wonders with his tongue.

His already looking at you watching your very move. Now sticking his tongue out letting you rub your self on his face. His hands move up to your hips helping you ride his face as he moves your hips back and forward.

The taste of you settles on Anton’s tongue all he can do is lick deeper. Now finally sticking his tongue in your already soaking wet hole.

You gasp at the feeling of his tongue and nose now pressed onto your center with suck force you feel an orgasm coming along.

“Fuck! Anton.. I.. I’m so close” you stutter rocking your hips with a loud whimper.

“Yeah baby just like that” Anton says breathlessly as he puts his mouth back on you. “Cum for me pretty” He mumbles on your lips, the vibration is the final straw before you let all your sweet juices out.

Anton licks and sucks all the juices your core gives and with that he lets you go with a pop. Softly helping you getting off of his face.

“Good morning love” Anton’s says with a cheeky smile on his face. God how good he looks with your wetness on his face.

So fucking handsome

“Good morning” you replied almost out of breath. Chest going up and down in a dangerously fast pace.

“I just had a really good breakfast but I’m still hungry” Anton says on your ear making your core wet again.

“You don’t mind if I eat again? Right love?”

“How could I say no to you, my love.”

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I can’t believe I wrote this while in public😵‍💫

Oh well, I really do hope you guys like this🤗 and also..

Also thank you @ratedfleur for inspiring me with one of your posts about Anton and his big nose. I will be putting that post here for the people who want to read it.

The post is here

I’m very sorry for not posting stories since last year🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

But I won’t do that again (I hope)

Either way my requests are open so feel free to ask what yall want me to write next or about.

I just might make your wish come true.🧞‍♀️

Another Also shout-out to my bestie Annie for fixing this story for me!!!

Love you bestie.

[ice-bread4]

Happy happy one year anniversary of my second short horny story rise and surprise😆 Thank you for all the love and support! I got during the years and I won’t stop writing things like this until the end! thank you so much!

[79kiss]

men with an oralfixation

I'd love a male sub who is obsessed with putting any part of my body in his mouth, watching him suck my fingers as if he's sucking my wet pussy, moaning as he slips each finger into his warm and eager mouth, rambling thank you's as he is reduced to such a desperate whimpering mess. His cock, throbbing and aching from such a simple act.

[vexheart]

[ice-bread4]

Party lights

Part 1 l Part 2 l Part 3 l Part 4 coming soon

This is Part 3

Pairings: fuckboy!San x fem!reader

Summary: This was all just supposed to be a fun night for san. Drinking, dancing, maybe getting heads by a desperate girl waiting for him to offer a drink but san never expected to see you on the dance floor, grinding it up on some guy. Maybe San should teach you

Genre: Smut, non-idol!au, collage-ish!au, they're at the club!

Word count:

Note: I switch to third to second person with the reader (or y/n, whatever you wanna call it, idgaf) because I find it an interesting way of describing the reader, BUT if that does bother you, you can tell me, and I would make sure to stick with only one of the persons or stick more than one of the persons in my stories less.

— smut warning under the cut—

IM NOT DONE YET SO DONT HOPE FOR NOTHING, JUST AND ADDING FIXING SOMETHINGS HERE AND THERE (:<

Warnings:

Enjoy!

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San loved the club  

The smell of drugs, alcohol, and mostly sweat hung thick in the air; the touch and heat of bodies pressed against each other. The club's flashing lights being harsh and overly bright, with multiple colors flashing right on his handsome face. But San's favorite thing about the club was... 

The music  

It was loud enough to shake the walls; it would be ringing in your ear; you couldn't think of a single thing.  

That's why he liked it. 

Because it wouldn’t let him think. Wouldn’t think about that night. Wouldn't think about her. 

It's been three weeks, and still none of the boys can forget it 

Everything about her has been lingering in San mind, haunting him.  

The way she moved, the way she looked at him that night, and those memories refused to fade. Every hip thrust, every moan she made; it follows him- 

“Hey, San!” Yunho calls out, cutting San from his thoughts 

 San blinked, shaking his head slightly. “Huh?” 

Yunho laughed, clearly drunk, throwing an arm over his shoulder. “You’ve been out of it all night. You good, bro?” 

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” San replied, a charming smile slipping easily onto his face. 

“Doesn’t look like it.” Wooyoung stepped in, raising an eyebrow, “You sure you didn’t take something?” He snorted, reaching for his shoulder. “You look like you’re about to pass out or something.” 

San didn’t bother responding this time. His eyes and body had already drifted past them, his mind focusing on something else already.  

The music pounded harder, the lights flashing too bright for his liking. 

But something caught his eye, something similar, a figure. Moving through the crowded dance floor. San’s eyes narrowed slightly, chasing the figure with his eyes, his focus sharpening for the first time all night. 

 If felt... Familiar, too familiar

It was her

y/n

No

There's no way, it can't be

His chest tightened. It was like he had summoned you, probably because he was thinking about you all night, and somehow you showed up here out of the blue?

Nah, He must be going crazy, or maybe Yunho really did put something in his drink that's making him see things.

Either way, San still watched. His eye never leaves your dancing figure.

San swallowed, his body going still like a lion watching its prey; he didn't want to look away.

The music pulsed through the room, but it didn't help drown anything out anymore. Not when you were right there moving like that. Like no one else exists.

San couldn't help but watch you from above where he was standing. His gaze dragged over every movement you made, memorizing how your hips shifted left and right or the way your fingers disappeared into hair, the slight dip of your shoulders with the rhythm.

The lights caught on your skin with every turn, making it impossible to look away.

Fuck, you were stunning.

Something in him shifted. He needs to go to you; his body leaned forward slightly, foot moving down the stairs. But before he could take one step down. Someone got there first.

A guy slipped from behind you, hands hovering near your waist. He's whispering something in your ear while trying to match your movements, trying to keep up with the rhythm of your hips.

San stopped, his hand gripped the stair railing, knuckles turning white. Not that anyone could see from all

[ice-bread4]

Omg i just read Watch your mouth and Silent Whimper and I’m IN LOVE! I’ve been looking for fics like these for ages and i really really enjoyed them! Do you plan on continuing them soon?

I can totally see Seonghwa and San folding instantly, especially Seonghwa! I can just picture him sitting in the library and going insane when she sees him and starts teasing him! Oh and Hongjoong and Yunho being the hardest to fold is just chefs kiss🙏

Anyways don’t stress yourself, just wanted to tell you how much i appreciate your works and how much i’d be looking forward to new writings:))

Omg thank you, STOP you're making me blush. Yes I was planning to starting to write again but I never find the time. I also am working on chapter 3 and already know what is going to happen and who is going to be in chapter 4. Can you guess who is next? 👀

Also I would like to apologize for making you guys wait for so long. I would try to finish chapter 3 as soon as possible.

Love y'all and thanks for reading

Spoilers: there is going to be a library scene in a future chapter and it MIGHT be with seongwha 🙈😝

[viasdreams]

🎀𓂃 ࣪˖

nct 127 boyfriend texts !!

a/n: happy belated 127 day!! dont look at the header for too long plz😬

[callmecallmecallmenow]

TW: suggestive bordering on smut‼️, hoshi is a himbo in this, degradation, specifically dumbification, sub‼️Hoshi, begging‼️‼️, no one actually gets naked but hoshi does try and undress you, he is whipped‼️‼️, hoshi just really wants you to treat him bad sometimes. Also he rubs himself on you like a dog

Genre: university au, established relationship, female reader x idol, no beta we die like men

A/N: woke up and needed hoshi to beg me to treat him bad. Lowkey a continuation of “the dumbest man meets the smartest woman” where they’re in an established relationship. Hoshi is a menace in this

Hoshi has never been the smartest, but he’s never minded; especially, now since he has you. To him, you’re the smartest, sexiest woman alive—which simultaneously makes him proud and turns him on significantly; he brags about you everywhere you go exclaiming with the widest grin:

“Look at my girlfriend! She’s just the best isn’t she?”

“Don’t you wish you had a girlfriend this smart.”

“She’s been on the Dean’s list for the last couple of years. No one could ever top my baby!”

Your humbleness causes you to wave off his praise with a simple “oh, it’s nothing, anyone could do it really.” Which Hoshi always gives a small pout to. He thinks you should be more confident. If he had your smarts, he’d never stop boasting. Nevertheless, he loves you for that humbleness and gentleness. You’re always patience; willing to explain everything and anything to him without so much as a frustrated sigh. You talk to him like an equal who needs a little help—not a child—which, he appreciates; although, sometimes he wishes you would be a bit meaner; like how you are with your cat.

“How’s my little dumb baby? Hm?”

“Awww, are you a little moron? Getting stuck in the cabinet, again? Do you have a little pea-brain?”

“Lil stupid boy hit his head, again. You’re too stupid to live, huh? You’re lucky I take care of you.”

Hoshi can’t help but feel his sweats tighten and his brain go a little fuzzy when you talk to your cat Einstein like that. You treat him like the dumbest little thing in the world; like he needs to be guided and save by your condescending hand. Hoshi borderline jealous that he gets to experience that side of you. A side that is almost cocky; a side that’s gentle, but with a catch. One that’s cruel, but tries to brush it away with sickly sweet tone. He can’t help but blurt out, ruddy cheeked and dry mouthed:

“God, please, talk to me like that.”

You freeze as your face heats up causing Einstein to fall out of your grip. You never know how to react when he says stuff like that.

He begs further with glossy eyes, “Cmon, baby please? Pretty please?”

Your ears turn red, “Hun, what are you talking about?”

He gets up from the couch and crawls slowly towards you. He kneels in front of you hitting your exposed stomach, rubbing his face near the waistband of your sweats as he pants.

“Tell me I’m stupid.”

You stand there open-mouthed as he continues.

“Tell me I’m just your dumb little baby. Tell me I’m a moron—fuck, I won’t be able to get enough—“

He starts to chew on the strings of your sweatpants, wanting to untie it with his teeth, but not wanting to go too far. You can feel the spit seeping onto waistband.

He pleads, “Call me stupid and tell me I’m only good cause I’m pretty and cute. Call me an idiot while you make it so I can’t walk.”

You can tell he’s slowly loosing it as he started to unravel the pretty knot you had in them in an attempt to get closer to your heat; you can feel him pointing and rubbing near your leg as he looks up with big, wobbly eyes.

“Please, baby?”

You can’t find it in yourself to refuse him.

Credit to dividers go to @k1ssyoursister

[xhfics-deactivated20250117]

Perfect stranger ~ Lee Jooyeon

Pairing: Jooyeon x reader

Genre: slice of life, fluff, strangers to friends (to lovers?!)

Note: requested by bestie @joocomics 🫶🏻

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It's a comfortable late Summer afternoon, not too warm but definitely not chilly. You're running some errands before heading out to meet up with your best friend.

You haven't seen her in a long while, so you're excited to catch up with her.

As you walk out of the supermarket, you hear your phone ring and you notice her name on the screen.

"What's up?" You ask, putting your phone between your ear and your shoulder as you try and grab your groceries.

"One of my childhood friends asked me if he could crash at my place for the evening and night, would that be chill with you?" You heard your best friend ask from the other line. You know she'd send him off if you said so, but you're not too fussed about it.

"Any friend of yours is a friend of mine." You reply, letting her know that you don't mind it at all.

Your friend thanks you and hangs up. As you shove your phone in your pocket, you notice someone waiting by the bus stop at the other side of the street.

He looks beautiful, his slightly long hair is dyed dirty blond, and tied up in a half ponytail. His facial features are sharp, like a marble statue. His nose is pretty, and his lips move a little as if he's making some humming noises to keep himself occupied.

The street is busy, and he's looking around as if he's not from here.

You pretend to look up something on your phone, so you can halt for longer and take him in some more. He's a perfect stranger to you.

The bus he's waiting on is arriving and just before the man walks towards it, he looks into your direction and gives you a smirk.

You know you're blushing and quickly look back at your phone.

Bestie, I just saw the cutest guy on the street that I'll never see again😔 you text your friend, as you walk back to your apartment.

Girl, tell me all about him when you're here omg?!😏 she texts back, and you chuckle at yourself because of the situation.

He really was super cute. But he didn't seem like a local, so the few minutes you've had with him are all that's left of the stranger.

He lingers in the back of your mind as you head towards your friend's place. You're actually excited to tell her about him. To keep him in your mind for a little longer.

"Come on in~" your friend cheers as soon as you ring the bell. "Jooyeon's just arrived, please don't mind him. I'll quickly introduce you and then you can tell me all about that hot guy you saw today!"

She links her arm with yours and walks over to the living room.

You're starting to think that your mind is playing tricks on you, because you see the exact same stranger from before now sitting on the couch in your best friend's apartment. You feel your heart beating in your throat.

His face lights up when he locks eyes with you and he smiles that familiar smirk. "Hey, it's you!"

[yutahoes]

Mommy

based on an overdue ask.

characters: sub! Yuta Nakamoto x dom! company president! Y/N

summary: Working from home has its perks.

word count: 2.2k words

genre: smut

warning: oral - female receiving, handjob, teasing, exhibitionism, sub-dom themes, whiny Yuta, petnames

Being a president is hard. 

All the decision-making for the sake of your company. All the work you have to put time and effort into. Being labeled as incompetent because of your gender, the prominent misogynistic officials waiting for a little slip in your authority. 

Being the president is indeed a stressful job.  

You blew heavy breaths as you listened to the presentation made by the Chinese company you were supposed to partner up with your company. If incompetence comes with gender, then why are these balding middle-aged men in dark tuxedos looking so unsure of the product they’re selling? You knew you were giving an annoyed look at how they stuttered when the product malfunctioned. Why are they wasting your time like this? 

They’re lucky that it was just an online meeting. If not, you might have been out of the door or threw something at them. Working from home on a weekend truly has its perks. 

The door of your home office opened after a light knock. In his black tank top and gray sweatpants, Yuta came inside with a plate of food. You lightly glanced at the clock on the bottom of your screen, surprised that it was already past lunchtime. 

This meeting is already getting really annoying.  

The guy put down a plate of mashed potatoes and a small steak, with mixed vegetables on the side. It’s mouth-watering but you cannot eat while you’re in the meeting. The men presenting showed another slide that made you roll your eyes. You didn’t need the demographic of their customers, your company had their own research. Yet you cannot cut their presentation. You’re just tired of talking. 

You started scribbling something on your tablet, reminders to note for your secretary. Your gaze fell on the guy standing in front of your table, looking at you with his large puppy eyes. Why is he still here? You’re obviously working, can’t he see that? 

Quickly, you pushed a button on your keyboard to stop your video and microphone before turning to him.  "What?" you asked in annoyance. The meeting is already stressing you out, you cannot handle any more stress or you'll just snap. 

Yuta sighed. "I'm hungry." 

A dead look was all you could give him. What the hell? "There's lots of food in the kitchen." You rubbed your temples, obviously pissed off at this point before he continued, "I want to eat you."  You stared in surprise, how bold. "You've been so stressed. I want to make you feel good.” His big, brown eyes pleading. 

You just stared at him, taken back at how brazen he was. But then, this was what you liked most about Yuta. And maybe this is just what you need to improve your mood. "Please, Mommy. I promise I'll be good." 

A smile played on your lips before nodding at him. He looked like an excited puppy as he walked in front of you, kneeling from under your desk. Yuta helped you slip out of your panties, lucky that you’re wearing a short skit. "Itadakimasu" he whispered, palms together before he leaned in to kiss the inside of your thigh. 

You made sure that your camera cannot capture him before clicking a button that would put you back to the meeting, apologizing about your little kitty cat who was desperate to play with you. You felt Yuta smile at the statement. Your fingers thread along his dark hair as his lips alternate from sucking and licking your inner thighs. 

The men on the screen kept on talking, stopping from time to time to maybe check your reaction and ask for your opinion. The man kneeling in front of you kept on pleasuring you with his lips and his tongue. Yuta’s hand grazed on your hip, north to your waist. But before it can reach your breasts, a normal thing he would do whenever he was down to eat you, you slapped his hand and gave him a stern look. The participants of the online meeting seemed to stop and you apologized once again, “My cat was being naughty. Sorry.”  

Your gaze fell on Yuta who was pouting, sitting cross-legged on the floor. He parted your legs before placing them on his shoulders to have full access to your nether region. You rolled your eyes, lightly smiling, at his actions. How adorable. 

You focused on the meeting as he placed his tongue on your clit, making you shudder. He was gentle, unlike last night when he was like a beast craving for you, maybe because you already warned him to behave at this moment. His tongue entered your core, lips sucking on your pussy lips. If there is one thing Yuta is really good at, that would be eating you. And letting him do that deed right now, really did lessen the annoyance you’re feeling. 

The Chinese men started pitching their last agenda for the meeting and you inwardly smile. The meeting is almost over. More time to play with your little kitten. Once they ended the meeting, you thanked them and referred them to talk to your secretary for a follow-up meeting who was in the same meeting as you. 

When you clicked the button that disabled your microphone and camera, you leaned on your chair while wrapping your legs on Yuta’s head. He alternated between lapping and sucking your pussy which earned a soft mewl coming from you. Your hands gripped his hair as you grind your hips on his face, eager to get to your orgasm. He didn’t disappoint as he crept his hand up your body to squeeze your breasts. “So good.” You mumbled eyes closed. His nose was hitting your clit, creating friction that made it more pleasurable. “That’s really good, baby.” 

You knew it was the word that would rile Yuta, a pet name you kept on calling him over and over again. He ravaged your pussy, like a man starved of food. He didn’t stop even if you squirted on his face and kept on slurping everything you release. 

Yuta was out of breath and lips so swollen that he looked like he’ll pass out. His chin and neck were so wet with your juice that the front of his tank top stuck to his skin. Sweat beads appeared on his forehead and an evident bulge was visible on his gray sweatpants. You leaned closer, holding his cheek. The low cut of your blouse showed your cleavage that made him visibly gulp. “Good job, baby.” Your thumb touched his bottom lip and he didn’t take a chance to suck it. “I think my baby deserves his reward.” You leaned on your chair, crossing your arms on your chest to enhance your breasts, and crossing your legs so that the heel of your stiletto touched his bulge. “Is there anything you want, baby boy?”  

He looked so fucked up. So messed up. “Mommy, please fuck me.” It was a lovely sight to see. You wanted to tie him in bed that instant and make him cum repeatedly until he begs you to stop. “I need you, please Mommy.” 

You shook your head, resting your head on your hand above the table. “I don’t think you deserve it yet.” His eyes widened in confusion before worry flashed in his eyes. He started begging, muttering how he was going to be a good boy that amused you. How adorable. 

“Stand up.” You commanded and he quickly sprang up on his feet. You twirled the string of his sweatpants using your finger before pulling him closer. “Then,” You started, staring at him with your erotic eyes. “I don’t want you to make a sound.” 

Yuta nodded almost immediately and you pulled down his sweatpants and boxers, revealing his hard cock. He really does need you, how cute. You ordered him to sit on your desk and like a puppy, he obeyed immediately. Your hands traveled to his thighs, moving your chair closer to him. “Please suck me.” 

You stood up, making him confused. “I told you not to make a sound,” you whispered against his ear, your fingernail grazing along his inner thigh. "Understood?" He hummed as an answer and you repeated the question in a louder voice, "Understood?"  He nodded, earning a smirk from you. The pad of your finger dragged along the side of his cock and you saw how he held himself from making a sound by biting his bottom lip. 

Your lips came in contact with the side of his neck, hands under his tank top heading north to his chest. The dark garment was easily discarded to the floor and Yuta is now stark naked on your desk. You bit your lip as you watched him whimper at your gaze, staring at you with his pleading eyes. “No sound, understood?” You repeated as he nodded frantically, eyes hooded with lust and want. A giggle escaped your lips at how helpless he looked. Like a lost kitten. Your own lost kitten. 

“Kitten,” you whispered before pressing butterfly kisses below his ear down to the side of his neck. “My naughty kitten.” You sink your teeth on his left shoulder then grasped his throbbing cock with your right hand. You can feel his body tense up, hands grasping the edge of your desk. It’s amazing how he kept on being quiet, avoiding creating a sound by biting his bottom lip. Your tongue went south from his shoulder to his chest, stopping to apply pressure on his nipple, while your hands pumped his cock. 

He feels so hot on your fingertips. His cock kept on throbbing as his body squirmed, small whimpers coming out from his mouth. You alternated sucking and nibbling his nipple before moving to the other one. Yuta’s cock is so red that you’re sure he might explode soon. Is he this needy? You haven’t even done anything weird, just a simple handjob. 

With a smirk, you held his cock tight with one hand before using the other hand to rub the tip. His head rolled back, hands supporting his body with his eyes closed. He looked so fucked up, it amuses you. But there’s something missing, something that you’re slowly yearning for at the moment. “You can make a sound now.” The sides of your lips curled up when he shouted, “Mommy.”  

“Are you enjoying, my little kitten?” You kept on jerking his twitching cock, the other hand massaging his balls. 

“Yes,” he moaned, “That feels so good, Mommy.” Your pumping moved from fast to slow, lips leaving small marks on his skin. His face was filled with unadulterated pleasure, moans kept on coming out of his lips. “Mommy, I’m close.” You pumped faster, eager to get him to his release. “Can I cum?” 

A proud feeling engulfed your chest, you trained him well. “Of course baby, you earned it.” He kept on thanking you as white spurts of cum filled your hand, some shooting on your blazer. “Thank you so much, Mommy.” 

“Did you have fun, baby?” He nodded, catching his breath. You smiled then kissed him lightly on the lips before looking at something beside him, “Did you enjoy it as well, Mark?” 

The look on Yuta’s face is comical as you watched him looking back at the screen of your computer. There, he was in a complete display of skin. His cock was in full view and twitching. Mark, your secretary, looking down as if he doesn’t know what to do. “Did you enjoy the show, Mark?” 

Yuta’s eyes widened in realization before facing you, hiding from the camera of your computer screen. “You’re cruel,” he whispered, leaning his head on your shoulder as if hiding from your secretary. A giggle was all you can answer. He’s enjoying it as well, evident was his now hardening cock. You didn’t know Yuta has an exhibitionism kink. “You’re evil.” 

“And you love me for it.” You kissed his cheek, laughing. “I’ll just finish this real quick. Wait for me inside the room, hmm?” He nodded, smiling before walking past your desk and out of the video frame.

You fixed your blazer and sat properly on your chair as if nothing happened. Yuta came back then leaned in to kiss you on the lips, “I love you, Y/N.” You grinned. How clingy. 

When Yuta left, you leaned on the chair before telling Mark some reminders about the meeting that happened earlier. His eyes seemed to be wandering around, unable to look at you. “Mark,” you called. “Look at me.” He cleared his throat before shyly looking at you, a red tinge on his cheeks. You knew that look. When you were just getting to know Yuta, he used to look at you like that. You cross your arms, making sure that your breasts are emphasized. Your secretary gulped before licking his lips, “If you make this business work, I might give you a reward Markie.” His eyes widened in surprise before the corner of your lips turned up at his answer,

“Yes, Mommy.”     

[brokenengene]

𝐒mothered - p.sh

sitting on sunghoon's face until you're making a big ol' mess.

【𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒.】 park sunghoon x fem!reader ✩⸻ established relationship. 𝜗ৎ wc. 500. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ cw. strong language, smut (18+), oral sex, face sitting, sqirting & dirty talk ༄

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Your thighs trembled next to Sunghoon’s ears. His breath was warm against your pussy as his hands gently guided you down.

You gasped as his mouth gently found your pussy. Thighs still burning as you held yourself up over his face. 

Sunghoon’s eyes rolled back as he tasted your sweet nectar on his tongue. His mouth pressed into you further. A soft groan escaped from his lips as he ran his tongue from your dripping hole to your clit.

Your thighs parted as you sank down again. Pussy enveloping Sunghoon’s senses. He smirked against your heat, his grip tightening around your thighs as he pulled you further into his face.

He was smothered in you. With no words, he moaned into you, rough and hungry. The outline of his hard cock was already visible through his thin sweatpants.

Sunghoon was gentle at first. But when you started to rock your hips against his tongue? 

“Fuck—“ you cursed as your hips gently bucked against his face, chasing the warm pleasure of his nose brushing against your sensitive clit. 

Your lips feel open as his warm tongue swirled around your entrance. Lapping at the sweet translucent essence that started to coat his perfect lips and chin. 

Sunghoon pulled you down further with a deep, hungry groan. His warm tongue gently slipped into your slick hole, and a satisfied groan vibrated through your entire body at the act. 

He nibbled softly at your cunt. Panting for breath as his tongue dragged another thick stripe up your folds. 

He hummed as his lip wrapped around your clit, sucking gently. You nearly fell forward as warmth shot through your entire body. 

Sunghoon released your clit with a pant. Saliva and your arousal dripped down his chin and neck.

His tongue was warm as it met you again. Gently flicking the swollen nub back and forth with a disastrous rhythm. 

“Sunghoon I—I can’t!” You panted, thighs shaking as he held you down to his face. His tongue is relentless.

He ignored your warnings, his mouth still working slowly and thoroughly through your cunt. The lewd sounds of wet sucking and lapping against your pussy filled the room.

Your vision went blurry as he continued with maddening pressure. Your thighs shook uncontrollably, your cunt spasming with every flick of his practiced tongue. 

“Sunghoon!” You gasped, hands shaking as you tried to pry yourself away. Your mouth hung open as hot liquid rushed uncontrollably from your body before you could stop it.

Heat ran down your neck as you collapsed, body still buzzing with need from the squirt.

“Get back here,” Sunghoon growled, his fingertips digging into your thighs as he guided you back to his face. 

“Sorry! I didn’t mean—“

“Shhh,” Sunghoon whispered before his mouth was back between your thighs. 

“S—ssorry.” You stammered, gasping for air as he started to eat you out again. 

“Don’t be.” Sunghoon moaned into you. He let out a soft chuckle, getting muffled by your dripping cunt.

“Gonna keep sucking this pretty pussy till’ you squirt all over me again.” 

© brokenengene

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[sugaurora]

musings 03

Part of a series of pure smut, plain and simple.

Pairing: Seokjin x Reader

Genre: Smut, Submissive Seokjin

Word Count: 400+

Series: 01 02 03 04 05

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Crossposted on AO3

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“Mistress.”

His voice was met with silence and you could tell it was driving him crazy.

“Mistress, please,” he croaked again, voice hoarse from what you had put him through so far for the night. Observing him from the foot of the bed, you made a mental note to get him water soon. Nothing was worse than a plaything that got dehydrated.

“Mistress, I’ll be good. I’ll be such a good boy for you, I promise.”

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[toastedhwa]

Pretty With Feathers

Swan Hybrid Seonghwa X Fem Reader

Synopsis: Life with your Swan Boyfriend was surprisingly perfect.

Warnings: Fluff, Bird behavior, Nesting, Oral (f rec), Clean freak Seonghwa,

A/N: I'm literally obsessed with the idea of Swan Seonghwa, this is just me feeding myself.

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-Swan Seonghwa whose is the biggest clean freak ever.

-His feathers are always clean, and when he looses one he keeps it stored away in a box or gives it to you.

-Who constantly preens his wings.

-He tries to preen your hair as well.

-Who made you the nicest nest ever of only beautiful and soft material he deemed well enough for you.

-Swan Seonghwa always eats you out after sex to clean up the mess.

-He cleans when he's stressed and in a bad mood.

-Loves when you play with his hair (as long as you fix it afterwards of course)

-Who hugs you with his wings if your sad.

-Sleeps with you in his wings as a way to know your safe.

-Swans mate for life and its no different for hybrid swan Seonghwa.

-If someone flirts with them he just straight up ignores them.

-Has a very soothing voice and loves to calm you with it.

-Who is he catches you playing with yourself scolds you for making a mess and cleans it up (with his mouth obviously.)

-Whose soft anores soumd like like honks.

-Who prides himself on being elegant and dresses very fashionable.

-He loves to spoil you with jewelry and fancy clothes.

-He dresses you up when you let him, dolling you up into his extremely beautiful mate.

-Who swears your a hundred times more prefect and gorgeous than he could ever be.