Warnings: dom!reader, sub!Hyunjin, cock slapping, slight choking, degrading name
You never cease to be amazed by how beautiful and handsome your boy is. Always freezing for a minute or two to just look at him; his eyes creasing from the huge smile on his face when he’s talking to you.
It’s especially harder not to when he’s laying on your bed. His hair is sprawled on the pillow, some of it sticking to his forehead because of his sweat. His mouth is slightly open, short pants and noises leaving them when your finger trails down his body like a feather.
Hyunjin, you notice, is extra sensitive with the the way his body quivers and squirms at the smallest touches and you guess it’s because of the silky blindfold covering his pretty eyes. He couldn’t see you and anticipate where you were gonna touch him and that excitement of not knowing turned him on so much. Just letting you please him the way you want.
“So sensitive, love,” you tease, circling a finger around one of his nipples.
He inhales at the first touch and whimpers like a puppy, arching his back for more. He tries to touch you but he can’t. With your teasing, he’s forgotten that you had tied both his wrists on the long strings of his choker, his arms bent over his chest and hands curled to form paws. The tight choker with the pink flower had started all this. It was snug on his neck, any sort of pull from his hands just making it more tight.
“Don’t struggle so much, puppy. Unless you wanna be choked more... is that it? Is that what you want you dirty boy?”
Hyunjin bites his lips at your words, moving his arms around, proving your point.
“Please.... touch your puppy. Hmm? I’ve been good for you, haven’t I? Want you to touch me now, please~”
“But I am touching you, Hyunnie. What more do you want?”
You play with his nipples again, this time with you tongue. And his reaction arouses you even more. His breathy moans and the small squeak he lets out when you give his nipple a bite.
“Not t-there,” Hyunjin whines.
“Hmm? Then where, puppy? I won’t know unless you tell me.”
You slide your hand down his body slowly, leaving faint marks with your nails. His tummy clenches and shivers slightly at the feeling.
“H-here,” he bucks his hips up to show you. His dick was hard and leaking already. It’s adorable how he tries to hide his face while asking for you to touch him.
“What’s here baby? Tell me,” you taunt, using the tip of your finger to trail the side of his dick.
“Ngh. You’re being a meanie!”
You smirk, looking down at his pouty lips. Your hand that was gently stroking him, gripped his balls hard.
“Ah!”
His legs shot up to close but he couldn’t with you standing between them. You tut.
“Mean? Baby, I’m not being mean. I can be mean if you want, though. I can be so mean you’ll be red all over.” You softly slap his cock, drawing out another beautiful moan from him.
“Oh you like that? You want me to be mean, my little painslut?”
Hyunjin is in bliss with your degrading words. He bucks his hips up earning another, harder, slap on his cock.
“Yeah, yeah. I want it. Please please I want it so bad! Want you to ruin your puppy please!” He wriggles his hands around, pulling at the choker, his his head rolling back at the feeling. And then in the shyest voice, “Wanna be your p-painslut!”
Satisfied with his answer, you give him another slap to his cock as beads of precum leak out. “Of course, puppy. Didn’t know you’d like it so much. Look how much you’re leaking.”
He makes an embarrassed noise. Pouting, he nudges you with his leg. “I’ll be good for you! Please, mistress.”
You lean down to kiss below his ear, sucking a bruise that will have Hyunjin looking at it until it fades.
“I can’t wait to see the beautiful bruises you’ll have tomorrow, baby.”
content: sub minho, dom reader, light body worship, biting, handjob, fingering (m receiving), light praise, begging, cum eating, reader’s sex is unspecified
Summary: Minho’s trying subbing for the first time but doesn’t want to admit that perhaps he likes it just a little bit more than he lets on
Warnings: dom (switch) reader, sub (switch) minho, bdsm mentions, insinuated but nothing too explicit…yet, not in it yet but it’ll have rimming later on (just so y’all know)
Word Count: 1.1k (for the teaser)
A/N: not done w this one yet but i’ll upload a teaser, enjoy what there is so far and i’ll be out with the finished product sooner or later
cw: dubcon, monsterfucking/plantfucking, reader gets kinda cucked by a giant flower?, humiliation, exhibitonism, voyeurism, tense atmosphere sometimes, double penetration, almost mind-break, aphrodisiac, sounding, tickling, masochism, insane amount of the use tendril vine or appendage sorriez
a/n: enjoy this fic, shoutout to my first beta reader, and my oomfs who make a littol appearances<3, how tf is this ca. 6300 words
Safety in the lab is extremely important. If you are ever unsure about something, check twice and then once more. If you are able, take notes. Observe carefully and pay attention.
Those are just a few of the many things you were taught even before the day you set foot into a botany lab. it was practically drilled into your head by your supervisors, lab partners, and anyone that took a chemistry class in school.
What you weren't taught, however, is how to react in this situation.
how to respond when you and your coworker Mr Han were staying late in the lab working overtime and observing the newest addition to your team. laughing at his silly jokes in your office, he had brought a warm drink to your desk, trying to find a place to set it down between all the open folders, papers, and sticky notes strewn across the wide area. He places it somewhere after plucking away a few pencils and an already empty bottle. After having a short, polite chat, you set down the mug and told him to get ready.
You grab onto the most important things with haste. Patting yourself down you check if you have everything before nodding to yourself. Mr. Han giggles softly to himself, watching you out of the corner of his eyes, finding your little gestures very adorable. Since his hands are full he pushes the door out of the office open with his right shoulder. Keeping it open for you with his foot, he shuffles a bit to the side and lets you pass through.
Heels clicking against the floor, you make your way towards the big domelike building. Mr Han carries a few dead mice, and jokingly keeps them at an arm's length, grinning at the way you return a tired laugh. Smiling proudly to himself he nearly walks into a big glass door, only stopped by your arm on his stomach. He turns his head towards you with comically widened eyes. You just lift an eyebrow and eye him from the side.
You lean forward and hold up your badge to the numeric keypad. It blinks, red, red and finally green. Since he doesn’t want to watch you punch in your personal code, he politely averts his gaze. And his gaze wanders outside the big windows. They hang from the ceiling all the way down to the floor, letting him see the dimly lit dome from the outside. It’s a breathtaking sight… if only he wasn’t working at fuck o’clock in the morning, tired eyes blinking once, twice, before settling back on you. Standing in the doorway, you squint at him, almost eyeing him suspiciously. He hurries past you, clutching the mice in his arms.
“Are you sure you’re up for this?” You stroll up to him, observing his tired eyes from the side.
“Of course, why wouldn’t I be? I’ve only had about 3 hours of rest these past few days…” He sighs, you guess in a comical way. However, you aren’t too sure. But before you can answer back he continues.
“But since it’s my favorite coworker I’ll get to do it with, I am more than ready.” He whips his head towards you with another heart shaped grin. His smile shines so brightly you need to look away. You’ve told him this before (during another late night shift) so he knows you aren’t being mean when you turn away so he babbles on.
“I’ll gladly become the helping factor in your breakthrough Ms Flower Whisperer!” He exclaims, puffing out his chest and marching forward, still trying to make you laugh.
You just shake your head and try to keep up with his faster pace.
Stepping onto the overpass, you take a deep breath, and go up to lean against the railing. You are greeted by “J-1” in all of its entirety. According to your project leader this species seems to be some sort of mixture between Platycodon grandifloras also known as the Balloon Flower and some sort of Ipomoea turbinata also known as Moonflower. What bothers you the most is its behavior. You know your grimey project leader is hiding something from you.
Lost in your thoughts you watch the closed flower, its petals brought close to the center, shielding the inside from view. So far not many employees have seen the J-1 open. It’s a shame really, you were told the colors were magnificent.
With a determined huff you turn towards your partner. The two of you are ready to toss your new subject some snacks. While you were thinking and Mr Han patiently waiting for your input, a few vines creeped up to the overpass. They slowly wrap themselves around the steel bars, growing themselves in between the screws, bolts or nuts. They keep growing until the pressure is too much, blowing off the support for the overpass.
No one ever prepared you for the day your Project J-1 Plantae would somehow snake its way up to the overpass and try to get its viewers down.
your stomach drops and the next thing you know you're crashing into the giant leaves underneath. clipboards, mice, and tablets coming down with you. Both yours and Mr Han's shrill screams fill up the empty laboratory.
The fall knocks the air out of your lungs. the world spins as you try to come back to. your ears ring and your vision is blurry. you gasp for air. you try to understand what just occurred.
you were just dropped into J-1's cage, with no one around but your coworker.
The silence is eerie.
you're almost scared to move, eyes slowly moving towards the big purple flower in the middle of the laboratory. your breath gets caught in your throat. The flower has opened up fully. Choked up by its beauty, just like you were warned about, you can’t speak nor think right now.
you try to shuffle back slowly, and your hand props onto something cold, pain shooting through your palm to your upper arm and making you flinch. you tear your gaze from J-1 and onto the broken tablet underneath your palm.
oh.
oh no.
the company tablet would have had the function to alert your headquarters. the application was installed into every tablet that was handed out. Now it's broken. and you're trapped with Han Jisung of all people and a giant plant that you haven't done enough research on.
a nearby gasp and rustling of leaves snap your attention towards Mr Han, getting up from a nearby bush and dusting off his dirtied lab coat. his broken glasses sit crooked. looks like his fall wasn't any easier. He looks around the room, finding your gaze and he staggers over to you.
The concerned look on his face is almost endearing if you weren't so terrified of being trapped right now. He reaches you and his knees give out from under him, making him trip right into your arms. but the scene is far from romantic.
"Are you okay Ms-"
"Mr Han, don't move." you peer past his face and onto the vines from J-1 making their way toward his ankles, and you slap your hand over his mouth.
"Wha-" His widened eyes stare directly into yours, not daring to look back when he notices your grim look.
Please let it just feel around and then leave us alone. You take note of the way the leaves of the vine almost pats the ground and feels around for something. Is it looking for us?
J-1: Its vine is a flexible, mobile, and elongated organ. Most forms of vines are used for grasping and feeding. Many are sensory organs, variously receptive to touch, vision, or to the smell or taste of particular foods or threats. Some kinds of vines have both sensory and manipulatory functions.
It definitely is.
as soon as it takes note of his patent shoes it snakes its way further and wraps around his ankles. Confused by the feeling of “his” vines writhing against your pants, you realize too late that a second pair of vines have wrapped themselves around your own ankles. You lock eyes with him again. twisting your body you turn towards your fallen items, accidentally knocking off his broken glasses in the process. you dig your fingers into whatever is in reach, before the vines drag the two of you through the mud.
Moss, grass and dirt drag themselves against you as you hold on tight to the items in your arms. nearly dropping them when you hit your elbow on a bigger rock in the ground. hissing in pain as you get lifted through the air and towards the center of the giant purple flower. Its petals take up nearly half the room. It's even more fascinating up close. Despite your astonished and admiring gaze, the vines bring you closer to the center and drop you unceremoniously onto its giant petals.
lifting yourself from the floor you whip your head around and watch the way your flailing partner gets lifted further into the center. wriggling almost comically, he calls out your name and tries to extend his arms out to you. but he's dropped right near the pistil, bumping against the stamen and making pollen shoot out and slowly rain back down on the both of you. It's a surprisingly pleasant fragrance.
After dusting off some of the residue you crawl closer to the edge on all fours, peering down into the drop and to where he sat, near the ovary. you almost burst out laughing at the sight of him, peering up at you with a dumbfounded look and wide eyes, covered in pollen. after spotting you, also covered in it, he gently calls out to you.
“Ms Y/N are you alright, are you hurt?” He runs a hand through his hair and looks at it in disgust when he finds more of the foreign substance on his palm and fingers.
“I’m alright! … it seems our plant friend has taken more of a liking to me than you it seems. Are you hurt?” You look back at the clipboard, pen and cage of mice you took with you. Silently cursing yourself out for not grabbing the tablet in the heat of the moment.
He smiles up at you after hearing your response. Somehow he feels relieved that he isn’t going through this alone. “I’m alright, besides being covered in things that literally produce sperm cells… I’m fine.” He scoffs but somehow finds it in himself to grin up at you when you burst out laughing at his remark, slapping a hand over your mouth so cutely. Her laughter is so adorable…
However, your shared moment of joy is short lived. Because while Jisung is looking at your smiling face, he notices two tendrils lift behind you, stretching upwards and curling towards you. After a gasp and his eyes widening once again, he nearly jumps and points behind you, stuttering and spluttering something along the lines of “behind you.” You whip your head around.
You’re face to face with a tendril… and it curls… and uncurls itself right in your face?
What is it doing? You break your eyes away and onto the cage, that’s just out of reach. After the tendril curls itself again you try to stretch your arm towards the cage, straining while trying to keep eye contact with… with the tendril. The cogs in your head are turning faster and faster, trying to somehow handle this situation. Some kind of pet owner instinct taking over and gently talking to the plant, almost as if talking to your kitties at home. Putting on your best smile and high pitched voice.
“Oh hi! … don’t worry, we are not here to hurt you! You’re a nice plant, right? Riiight?” you baby talk, cringing inwardly at the embarrassing situation. But the tendrils seem to like it. uncurling themselves once again and softly swinging around… they seem relaxed.
Jisung looks helplessly at the situation, genuinely admiring your quick thinking and hoping it’ll work.
While the plant in front of you seems relaxed you quietly drag the cage of dead mice towards you, careful not to somehow startle… it. Hesitating for a second you debate grabbing the mice with your bare hands but quickly decide that absolutely under no circumstance, will you do that. Looking around you haven’t got anything better though, so you gently shrug off your dirty and torn lab coat. Trying to rip a stripe of the cotton while not looking directly at the fabric in your shaky hands is more difficult than imagined.
Once you managed to rip a piece of fabric you open the cage and reach inside, trying to grab a mouse with the cotton scrap in your hand.
Jisung watches in amazement as the tendrils seem to circle you, to see what you’re doing. Is it curious or cautious? He can’t tell. He wishes he could record this confusing yet phenomenal moment somehow, wanting to look at the materials later and take some notes.
You open your palm, presenting the mouse to the tendrils and one curls itself around the carcass. While lifting it away to a vine hanging even higher over your head, silently watching, the other tendril curls itself against your cheek. You gasp, as the sensation feels ticklish on your skin. However, after realizing the tendril isn’t trying to harm you in any way your giggles fill the tense silence in the laboratory now.
When the other tendril returns, vine in tow more and more vines inch closer to where you are sitting, slithering along and coming to a halt in front of you. When the tips of these tentacle-like beings lower themselves to the ground, you do the same and bow a little. You hope to show your new friends that you are to be trusted. A tendril curls itself into your hair while another pushes against the cage, where the mice were. They seem almost… playful.
Meanwhile Jisung can only stare in awe at the way J-1 is surrounding you, bringing everything it uses to feel and touch closer to you. Wow… she’s really like a plant whisperer or something. While starstruck by his little work crush, a thick vine creeps its way down into the flower and up behind him.
While you gently pat the plants around you, out of the corner of the eye you catch your partner being carried up by his arms. His smile however clearly fades when they don’t bring him closer to you, instead bringing him a little further into the air and stopping abruptly. You mirror his perplexed expression. What’s happening?
As if taken over by some natural instinct, a lot of the vines disappear from behind you and make their way towards him, hanging helplessly in the air. The tendrils stay curled around your arm and hair. While you call out, urging him to stay still for a second, his eyes widen but he does comply. Your eyes are locked on him. The vines slowly snake their way around his ankles, one inside of his pant leg while the other takes the path around it. You hold your breath in anticipation. What… is it doing?
As the plant writhes further up. The space between the fabric of his clothes and his hot skin is getting invaded by the strangely smooth appendages. Jisung’s face and ears grow hotter by the second. These things are getting way too close to his dick and in front of the person he admires at that! He bites his wobbly lip and prays it's just exploring.
His prayers fall on deaf ears.
There is a weird and sick excitement bubbling deep within you as you watch. Observing the way the vines slither into your partner's lab coat is unlocking something in your brain, a wicked grin makes its way to your face subconsciously. You can’t tear your excited eyes away from him, tears slowly forming in them.
“Wait…”, Jisung whispers while a vine reaches the hem of his underwear, wriggling their way into them. His protest is followed by another string of waits before a sharp gasp tears your eyes from his dick to his face, now an even cuter shade of pink.
You finally blink. Rubbing your eyes with the back of your hand.
Your genius co-worker and reliable partner, Han Jisung, who tries to make you laugh during early shifts and always pushes his glasses up by the bridge so cutely… is now being explored by J-1. The lewd sight of him averting his eyes shyly, while vines make their to his body… It's incredibly arousing. You hide your smile behind your hands.
Shaking your head quickly, you try to shake your impure thoughts. How inappropriate. You scold yourself internally for letting a private desire bubble to the surface during work. You suck your lower lip into your mouth and bite it, forcing yourself to look away while he gasps and whines. You turn your head back towards your clipboard and grab it. Crossing your legs you set it down in your lap, take the pen and start writing everything that’s happened so far as fast as you can. After all… this is an incredibly rare opportunity.
You bring yourself to look up again, trying to control the urge to let your mind wander. This is purely for research, nothing sexual. You repeat this phrase in your head, staring in awe at the fabric slowly tearing at the seams from the sheer length and volume of vines wrapping themselves around his arms and legs. It seems like one even made its way into his pants, maybe even his underwear. This is a most peculiar pattern of behaviour for your new plant. So far none of your coworkers have taken note of a sort of pollination process or something akin to a libido.
While you are furiously taking notes, the vines look for the only available entrance he has. Jisung keeps writhing around, but there isn’t much he can do, multiple vines are holding him in place, practically dangling him above the flower. And much worse… dangling him in front of you. He has very clearly been avoiding making eye contact with you. Not even looking in your direction. But when the vines move from prodding at his dick, to his ass. He starts thrashing around. Not in front of Ms Y/N. Anything but in front of you. He feels the way a second one moves through the torn fabric of his pants and underwear to his exposed entrance. A gooey liquid slowly oozing down his ass, remaining droplets falling to the petals. He feels like crying. Slowly turning his head, he can’t believe his own eyes. Is she… is she taking notes right now?!
Is it.... trying to mate? You underline the last word twice. Scribbling down your observations how the vines are prodding around his body. your other hand is occupied, grabbing another mouse with your scrap cloth and offering it to the tendril pushing against your arm. Following it with your eyes towards the vines and your eyes move up towards him and are met with a wide eyed, dumbfounded look.
“What… what are you doing?” His face doesn’t contain a smidge of anger, only confusion.
“Mr Han please don’t misunderstand”, You try to save your good reputation you worked so hard for, “I get that this situation must be unpleasant. But you do have to understand that this is the opportunity of a lifetime!” You try to explain, racking your brain for a logical excuse. Or any excuse at all really.
“What?” His blank stare continues, to the best of his abilities at least. Lip wobbly as the vines dig themselves further inside of him.
“You see, no one has observed this kind of coupling desire from J-1 so far… this means this is a new discovery!”
“So our experiment…” he trails off, losing his train of thought at the feeling of the appendages prodding at his entrance.
“Has not failed… yet!” You quickly reassure him. “You just need to hold out for a little while longer, I am taking my notes as fast as I can right now. This could prove incredibly useful to future research!”
A wave of guilt crashes over your head, you drop your shoulders in defeat. “And… I’m sorry about bringing us into this whole situation. If it wasn’t for me trying to finish these things today instead of tomorrow…” You trail off, the guilt consuming your heart about dragging your innocent coworker into this.
“Why are you ap-” His words get caught off by a choked out scream.
You gasp in response. The vines, seemingly sick of waiting, wriggled their way into his entrance, shoving the gooey liquid into him. His entire body jerked from the impact, whimpering at the stretch. He hangs his head and his eyes are fixed on the stamen below. Fuck… why did it feel good?
I must be out of my mind. Yeah… out of my mind and going insane. No way does the vine grazing my prostate almost make me moan out loud. Jisung turns his head to the right, facing away from you, trying to hide his face. But J-1 seemingly has other plans. All of the vines turn his entire body around until he comes face to face with your curious gaze again. He squeaks in embarrassment, closing his eyes as fast as he can.
Meanwhile you start scribbling down what is happening again. Is J-1 presenting me… his mate? Is it putting on a show? Is it even capable of such a complex pattern of thought? You reach out, past him and to the vines tightly wrapped around his arms, stroking them gently and cooing at them. It may seem silly but you ask the questions popping into your head, hoping J–1 would show you its intelligence and answer somehow.
They don’t, but another pops out from beneath the purple petals, inching closer to you. When it reaches you it rears itself up, getting taller and taller until seeing eye to eye with you. It moves up and down, almost as if it is nodding. It then backs down again and pokes at the cage of mice next to you. Is it showing me him as a thanks for the food? You look between the two and write it down to the best of your abilities without looking. Keeping eye contact between you and the long arm-like being.
At the same time soft whining reaches your ears. Your coworker is biting his lips, trying to be quiet but he’s not exactly doing a great job at hiding the desperate noises he’s making. You shuffle closer and hesitantly cradle his face in your hands, after wiping them on your lab coat… or what’s left of it. His eyes shoot open. You bring your thumb to his cheek and gently wipe away the residue of pollen there that has slowly mixed in with the sweat dripping down his face. It is incredibly humid here after all.
You observe his face, especially his lips becoming so plump after his nervous biting. “Mr Han… please correct me if I’m wrong. But… you’re fine with this right?”
“Huh… what do you mean?”
“Most people would be kicking and screaming, doing anything and everything to get away, am I wrong?”
“That’s-”
“Most people would put up a fight. People who… don’t at least want this to some extent?”
“Well-”
“I… I honestly appreciate such honest and on display desire. Trust me, I would be the last to judge you right now. But… you are into this, no?”
“Ms Y/N… that’s a little emba-”
rassing… Ms Y/N is right. Jisung nods his head slowly, biting his lower lip again. He can’t believe he’s admitting how much the vines inside of him are fucking with his sanity. Gooey appendage hitting his prostate dead on everytime it wriggles in and out of him. The way he, maybe, perhaps, possibly wants you to look at him. Admire him? He wants to seem desirable to you even now.
“I… I understand. You don’t have to tell me.” You gently stroke his cheek and hesitantly press a kiss to it.
Leaning back you grin at him. “I can already tell you like it. Just look at the way your body is reacting.” You peer down at the throbbing erection bobbing against his stomach.
His embarrassed protests get caught in his throat. Stuttering and stumbling over his words. You giggle at his state and lean back, right against a vine. Gasping in surprise you turn and come face to face with it. Staring at it for a second it slowly pushes up against the little cage again. You exhale in relief and grab another mouse for your new friend. It snuggles against your thigh before wrapping itself around the carcass once more and slithering away like a snake.
The tendril in your hair and the one around your arm slowly uncurl themselves around you, opting to make their way past your cheeks and to your ears. Feeling ticklish you bring your shoulders up, squirming away from the playful tendrils. But they seem very adamant and forceful this time. Not letting up no matter how many times you squirm away. You can’t bring yourself to swat at them so you lose this fight.
The tendrils curl themselves into your ear, a weird sensation making you gasp and a shiver runs down your spine. Your right eye is squeezed shut while the left one slowly turns up into your own head. The movement of your face is out of your control for a second. A quiet buzzing fills your ears, similar to the brown noise that flows from your headphones to your ears, especially during stressful times at work.
“..r you”
You blink, once, twice. The second time you can make it out clearer.
“For you.”
“What?” you see the way your partner flinches, you make an apologetic gesture. You probably overestimated how loud you need to be with the tendrils nestling themselves into your ear. You put your hands over them. Is… is this J-1 talking to me?
“Gift. For you.” The voice is so gentle and smooth it tugs at your heartstrings.
You repeat their sentence out loud, making Mr Han eye you with a puzzled look on his face. You are filled with a warm, relaxed feeling. All the stress and uncertainty is fading away.
“Seedling… like?” the voice rings clear in your head. You nod your head and gently run a finger over the tendrils.
“Yes I love it. Thank you.” You hope J-1 can feel your affection for it.
In some sort of excitement, J-1 suddenly yanks the still tied Jisung up. In the air the vines around his arms and chest are… pulsating? Growing? You aren’t too sure. But the fabric tears at the seams and after finally bursting, the fabric hangs from his broad shoulders. You take in the beautiful sight. He has a surprisingly tiny waist. Your eyes wander from his hips to his cute belly up towards his impossibly tiny waist and up to his broad shoulders.
He… He’s incredibly attractive. You pick your jaw up off the floor and keep watching. He tries to muffle his moans but one vine slithers up his chest and wriggles itself into his mouth. You lean to the side, trying to get a better look, and as if knowing what you want, J-1 brings him closer to you. Turning him towards the side and bringing him very close, almost too close. You hesitantly reach out and rub his back gently, your eyes never leaving the vine thrusting itself into his mouth over and over again.
Drool starts accumulating at the corners of his mouth, slowly dribbling down to his chin. The sight is very erotic when accompanied by the muffled slurping. Before you can even think about moving your head again, the body in front of you already gets flipped around. You get a good view of the way two tendrils hold his twitchy hole open while a gooey appendage thrusts itself into Jisung. You wonder if he could take more, and once again, before even finishing your thought, another vine makes its way towards the only opening he has.
I’ll break… I’ll seriously break. Jisung can’t think clearly, vine in his throat shooting some sort of sweet liquid down his throat, making his head spin. It doesn’t help that he’s getting manhandled into every position imaginable, his private parts being presented right to you. He feels as if he’s being served on a silver platter for you.
While struggling in his internal debate he feels the way the tendrils pull his hole further apart, stretching him to the brim. A loud whine escapes him and his teeth clamp onto the vine in his mouth while a second appendage wriggles itself inside of him, right next to the first one. His body won’t stop trembling and his head hangs low as the drool seeps down the vine. It doesn’t take long until they both start thrusting inside of him, with a newfound vigor and with no rhythm or harmony at all. He feels like he’s being pounded like an animal, with no regard to him. He fights back the butterflies in his stomach.
Muffled moans make their way to your ears, Jisung shaking as the vines abuse his hole. Drilling themselves further inside until his body jerks. They’re probably hitting the back. There are tears brimming in his eyes.You press your lips together to suppress another sadistic smile. While watching the way his toes wriggle and press together another idea pops into your head. You place your hands on your new tendril-earphones and talk to J-1 in your mind.
Maybe it's your curious nature, but you want to push him further and further and see how much he can take. J-1 seems to follow your wishes well. New tendrils appear from underneath the big purple petals and make their way towards Jisung. They distribute themselves almost like a little army. A few start curling themselves around his ears, two tickle his sides and another four go to work at his feet. You know about his ticklish nature, since he always twitches back when your hand comes close to his waist.
You intend to use that information to your benefit and ruin him slowly. What will he do, an onslaught of pleasure, pain and joy all bubbling inside of him. You hold back the last tendril, just for another second. Noticing that his dick is getting real twitchy. You’re pretty sure this means that he’s incredibly close. So before he can find relief in emptying his seemingly swollen testicles, you push him once again. The last tendril uncurls itself and shoves its way into Jisungs dick.
The gasp you receive is almost delicious, the sound sinking to the bottom of your stomach, making you more giddy. Struggling against the thick vines locking him into place, he tries to stop the tendril from going inside of his urethra, but to no avail. So close to the edge and he feels the cum get pushed back by a stringy plant. The worst part is the way it curls itself into the tiniest ball at the bottom, actively stopping the cum from leaking out.
Now the tears are flowing. Shuddery breaths escape him, as the vine inside of his mouth retracts and he gasps and splutters for air. Coughing up some of the sweet liquid he tries to catch his breath while sobbing. His adorable hiccupping and his big doe eyes filled with tears is an incredible sight.
You notice that your clipboard is still incredibly empty, so you avert your gaze again and scribble down something, anything. While the vines thrust into him and the tendrils toy with his body, you lean back and observe once again. And you continue to stare, eyeing him like a hawk and at the same time talking to J-1 in your head. It seems that it doesn’t really want to mate, yet it can’t find the words to explain better. You reassure it that it’s not bad and you will keep trying. You try to ask simple yes or no questions, you try to draw and J-1 will tell you if that’s right or not. You’re out of mice at this point so you’re unsure how much longer this situation will go on and stay friendly. You really hope it won’t turn hostile again.
Scribbling away, you lean further into your clipboard. You nearly get lost in your work again.
A heartbreaking sob breaks you out of your trance.
Jisung cries so sweetly for you, calling your name, never dropping the Ms. How endearing. You bring him closer to you, cradling his face in your hands. Through the snot and drool and sobbing you can make out that he really… really wants to cum. Also something along the lines of how you’re such a meanie for ignoring him and you should pay attention to him. So on and so forth. His adorable crying tugs at your heartstrings and you coo at him gently. Patting the sweaty hair away from his face and hugging his face close to your chest for a second.
When you let go again, you lean down and capture his puffy lips in a kiss. Moving against him while slowly pulling the tendril out of his urethra. He tries to return the kiss, but can't for the life of him concentrate on you now. Only chasing after his high, rutting against the air.
It’s almost as if pulling a plug, as soon as it's out Jisung cums with a long drawn out groan, gasping in between when he feels the vines shoot some sort of goo inside of him. The aftershocks twitch through his body as he hangs limp in the vines. You extend your arms and J-1 drops Jisung gently down to you, unhanding him when the vines and tendrils all back off from his exhausted, sweaty and warm body. Torn clothes scattered across his body, some parts of him covered in goo. He takes deep breaths as he tries to come down from his high.
You reach over to your torn lab coat and drape it over the body in your lap. Patting his back affectionately, while cooing at his sorry state. He shudders once more before dropping his head on you. You want to talk to him, ask him how he’s feeling, how he’s doing, if his butt is okay and most importantly… Where does this situation leave the two of you?
But you bite your tongue… literally.
The giant petals move out of nowhere, sending you and Jisung tumbling down into the mossy patches underneath. You hold onto his head as you roll all the way to a big rock, slamming your back against it. It robs all the air from your lungs. Gasping for air you can only watch, stunned at the way J-1 brings his petals closer to the center, once again shielding itself from view. You turn to Jisung, he seems unharmed. You lay back against the grass as you stare into the gigantic light that lights up the dome. You made it out alive, who would have thought. Closing your eyes for a second, you feel the adrenaline subside. A wave of pain hits you all at once. It is accompanied by exhaustion, endless curiosity, sadness and a weird gentle feeling you can’t quite put your finger on.
You don’t know how long you’ve rested your eyes for, but when you open them again a silhouette stands above you, peering at you and your partner. Shooting up you turn towards the mysterious person only to come face to face with the gardeners. The gardeners… the gardeners! You jump up and quickly try to explain, but your legs nearly give out as the world spins. Your close friend and coworker Rin helps you sit on a nearby rock.
After getting escorted out of the dome and back into your office again, you describe what happened to your friend. She listens intently and nods her head every so often. You obviously don’t mention the sexual aspect of this encounter, but the discovery is noteworthy nonetheless! You’ve worked with the gardeners for a long time and have shared your findings with them always. So while Olive helps Jisung get into his chair, Kresten is collecting your belongings in the dome.
After a good scolding from your favorite gardeners, they harshly command you to go home and rest. Getting the cars ready to bring the two of you back into your beds ASAP. While leaving to go get the cars ready, you’re suddenly left in the quiet office with Jisung, Mr Han… your partner and coworker. The tension feels thick and uneasy. But you’re determined to talk things out. You stomp over to his desk to the best of your abilities and sit on his desk.
“Mr. Han, I just wan-” You nervously start, gritting your way through the sentence before being cut off.
“Please… call me Jisung.” a gentle heart shaped smile makes its way to his mouth, and you mirror the same big smile. You scoot closer to the middle of his desk and continue.
“Right… Jisung, I just wanted to apologize again for what happened there.” You offer your apology with a sincere tone. He nods slowly.
“How about this Ms Y/N, I will accept your apology if you invite me to a coffee sometime?” He grins up at you, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Americano?” You snort, hiding your laughter behind your hand.
are you okay with doing a hyunjin piss kink? jsjs your work is so fun to read btw 😵💫😵💫
of course! thank you for waiting! and thank you I hope you enjoy my future works aswell!
hyunjin with a piss kink
characters: sub! hyunjin x dom! reader
cw: piss kink (obvs), humiliation/embarrassment, dacryphilia, degradation, masochist hyunjin and sadist reader, sort of foot worship bc………. It’s hyunjin bitch he invented the foot fetish (weird little freak)
a/n: anon this one’s for you and your three hyunjin piss kink requests, pls enjoy me ranting once again abt a skz member w a piss kink, sorray if it's a little short but if I continue I will go into dubcon and then I will chew metal
I think hyunjin would be the type of sub to really enjoy pain like the little masochist he is
He also loves to be absolutely humiliated by you
But this type of trust only comes after a long time of knowing each other and it takes a bit of bratty behavior to mask his real desires
Other than fefe who enjoys sort of obeying like a good boy and needing encouragement
Hyunjin wants to sort of …. be “forced” to do it (obvs w consent beforehand)
He wants you to push him past the edge and to his absolute limits until he physically can’t stop the pee running down his bruised thighs
Needs to brat to mask his embarrassment but he really keeps pushing and pushing because he really wants to be roughed up and slutted the fuck out by you
Loves loves loves when you make him lie on the floor and step on his stomach with heavy boots or heels
And you hold either a glass or bottle of water over him
Dropping the water right onto his face while telling him to catch it all or else he’ll get punished
Obviously, it’s an unfair command and he knows… and that just makes the butterflies erupt in his stomach
Shudders when you stare at him with an uninterested face
And he’s so incredibly loud when you press the toe box of your shoes right on his full bladder, pressing down hard and the other right on his already leaking dick
And when he finally does let go, it’s accompanied by a stream of tears, sobs and cute hiccups
Feels so vulnerable when you watch his face while he lets go and soils himself, your shoes and the floor underneath
Hearts form in his eyes when you swing your legs from his torso up to his face and loudly complain about him ruining your shoes
Licks them with a wobbly smile and a dizzy head
Even more so when you lean down, grab a fistful of his hair, and call him degrading names
“gross pig” “disgusting mutt” “pathetic freak” are just a few of the things that make him fall in love with you even more
Also jerk him off and when he pees just slap him straight across the face, his face heats up so bad when his dick starts leaking even faster
Also always aim his dick towards himself for that extra spice of humiliation for him
are you okay with doing a hyunjin piss kink? jsjs your work is so fun to read btw 😵💫😵💫
of course! thank you for waiting! and thank you I hope you enjoy my future works aswell!
hyunjin with a piss kink
characters: sub! hyunjin x dom! reader
cw: piss kink (obvs), humiliation/embarrassment, dacryphilia, degradation, masochist hyunjin and sadist reader, sort of foot worship bc………. It’s hyunjin bitch he invented the foot fetish (weird little freak)
a/n: anon this one’s for you and your three hyunjin piss kink requests, pls enjoy me ranting once again abt a skz member w a piss kink, sorray if it's a little short but if I continue I will go into dubcon and then I will chew metal
I think hyunjin would be the type of sub to really enjoy pain like the little masochist he is
He also loves to be absolutely humiliated by you
But this type of trust only comes after a long time of knowing each other and it takes a bit of bratty behavior to mask his real desires
Other than fefe who enjoys sort of obeying like a good boy and needing encouragement
Hyunjin wants to sort of …. be “forced” to do it (obvs w consent beforehand)
He wants you to push him past the edge and to his absolute limits until he physically can’t stop the pee running down his bruised thighs
Needs to brat to mask his embarrassment but he really keeps pushing and pushing because he really wants to be roughed up and slutted the fuck out by you
Loves loves loves when you make him lie on the floor and step on his stomach with heavy boots or heels
And you hold either a glass or bottle of water over him
Dropping the water right onto his face while telling him to catch it all or else he’ll get punished
Obviously, it’s an unfair command and he knows… and that just makes the butterflies erupt in his stomach
Shudders when you stare at him with an uninterested face
And he’s so incredibly loud when you press the toe box of your shoes right on his full bladder, pressing down hard and the other right on his already leaking dick
And when he finally does let go, it’s accompanied by a stream of tears, sobs and cute hiccups
Feels so vulnerable when you watch his face while he lets go and soils himself, your shoes and the floor underneath
Hearts form in his eyes when you swing your legs from his torso up to his face and loudly complain about him ruining your shoes
Licks them with a wobbly smile and a dizzy head
Even more so when you lean down, grab a fistful of his hair, and call him degrading names
“gross pig” “disgusting mutt” “pathetic freak” are just a few of the things that make him fall in love with you even more
Also jerk him off and when he pees just slap him straight across the face, his face heats up so bad when his dick starts leaking even faster
Also always aim his dick towards himself for that extra spice of humiliation for him
Currently thinking about making sub! Hyunjin cum in his pants from just nipple play 😌he would be so sensitive my poor baby
WOOOOF that's a very delicious concept you're so real sensitive hyunjin always on the brian🤭🤭
imagine he's getting himself worked up over the fact that his nipples are rubbing against the soft fabric of his shirt all day, not being able to concentrate at all and he subtly folds his arms across his chest to try and hide the hardened buds poking through the fabric🤭🤭
no matter if you just playing with them with the tips of your fingers or taking them into your mouth and sucking on the hardened nubs hyunjin will always lose his mind over it
just his tiny "wait wait wait"s while he gets catapulted near his orgasm just from you toying with the most sensitive spot on his body.....
and pushing him over the edge when you toy with them at the same time, licking at one while rolling the other in between your fingers and hyunjin will dig his hands into your shoulders and tremble and jerk so cutely, a dark stain appearing on his pants
Warnings: afab reader, dom reader, sub felix, voyeurism, watched masturbation, finger sucking, throat fucking (with fingers), dacryphilia, possibly more that i forgot
Word Count: 1.2k
A/N: From the request here.
Happy valentines day! And an extra shoutout to all of the single, valentines day loathing people out there, have a great day!
Warnings: afab reader, dom reader, sub felix, voyeurism, watched masturbation, finger sucking, throat fucking (with fingers), dacryphilia, possibly more that i forgot
Word Count: 1.2k
A/N: From the request here.
Happy valentines day! And an extra shoutout to all of the single, valentines day loathing people out there, have a great day!
sometimes i see his name written like that coz of how the other members say it but i realise how confusing it is
:) anon
ahh yeh i get it now!! ive seen iyennie so i shouldve connected it soz lol
to see the prompt, go here!
jeongin had been acting bratty all day, taunting and teasing you over how much better he could supposedly fuck you, if given the chance. considering he becomes the whiniest mess ever when you even graze the tips of your fingers along his cock, you don't believe him, but you decide to give him a chance, if just to shut him up.
"fine, i'll let you fuck me, now shut up already." you growl and jeongin giggles, clapping his hands and clambering into your lap, blocking your view of the screen before you. you glare at him and he glares back, fox eyes slitting as he frowns at you. he looks so cute trying to dom you, you must admit.
"we do it now. lay back so i can fuck you." he tries to command and you roll your eyes, pausing the show on the tv before laying back, jeongin eagerly scooting down your legs to undo your pants. you lift your hips up to help him pull them down and you're barely able to stifle your laugh when you see jeongin's eyes widen slightly, that familiar subby look gleaming as he stares at your clothed cock.
"come on, baby. don't tell me you're giving in already." you smirk and jeongin glares at you again, moving up to hover over you.
"i'm in control here, so, so, so shut it!!" he stammers and you swallow down your laugh, kicking your pants off. jeongin moves down to your boxers and tugs them down too, letting you kick them off completely as he gets the lube.
jeongin is quick to prep you, not needing to do much considering how small his cock is, before he lubes himself up and lines up with your hole. he pushes in and you can't help but gasp, not used to the feeling of having a cock inside you. jeongin giggles as he looks down at you, a smirk on his face at what he thinks is you submitting to him.
"i'll give you a few seconds to adjust." he taunts and whilst he isn't big by any definition of the word, it is a weird sensation, so you take his offer and sit there for a few seconds, getting used to the feeling of him inside of you instead of the other way round.
"you can move." you say, tone steady, and jeongin smirks at you again before thrusting into you. you immediately clench around him at the movement and he gasps. a few thrusts later and he stills his hips, a small whine leaving his lips as he buries his face into your neck.
"i-it's too much." jeongin whines and he rolls his hips once more before he squeals, the noise loud and scratchy. he cums into you, moaning and whimpering through the entire ordeal as he fills you up. he's always cum a lot during sex and feeling that much spill into you is weird. you groan lightly at the feeling before tugging jeongin up by his hair.
"i thought you said you could fuck me just as good as i fuck you, huh?" you glare and jeongin mewls, rolling his hips inside of you once more. "that was pathetic." you deadpan and jeongin cries, trying to hide his face again but failing - the grip you have on his hair is too strong.
you flip both of you over and stare down at jeongin before you grab you dick and line it up, immediately sinking into his hole, which is already prepped from where you'd fucked him into numbness earlier. he mewls, back arching with the overstimulation, and you laugh sadistically as you look at his screwed-up face.
"silly baby. lemme show you how to really fuck somebody."
WHATTHEFUCK i love ur writing so much bro 😭😭😭 I dont usually explore sub!skz tag but YOUR WRITING IS SO SPECIAL ONG IDK ANYMORE
Um.. i wanna request cat!hybrid lee know who's in heat but ur currently in another country (work purposes or anything that you think would fit) so he video calls u and rides a dildo replica of ur dick while u jerk off to the sight of him :(
thank you for all the kind words <3 i don't think i'm that special but thank you heheh
you'd had to travel to another country for work, leaving your cat hybrid boyfriend behind as you were only to be gone for a week. you had assumed he'd be fine but both of you had completely forgotten about his heat, which was due soon.
you're just settling into bed in your hotel room when you get the video call request from minho. you quickly answer him, the big smile that litters your face falling when you see minho's teary face fill your screen.
"min, baby, what's wrong?" you ask, sitting up and staring at him in concern. minho sniffles, whining about his heat as he sits the phone against the pillow so you can see him.
he's completely naked, skin flushed and soaked in sweat, a pool of slick forming underneath him. a soft mint collar with a twinkling bell and a heart charm claiming him as yours is strapped around his neck and you smile at the sight. his black ears twitch atop his head, rising and falling as he mewls and whines for help, and his black tail curls around his front, twitching too.
"fuck baby, i'm so sorry i forgot." you say, eyes still raking in his form, over and over and over. minho sniffles and leans towards the camera, back arching as he quietly begs for you to let him use the "special toy" he has.
"of course, baby. do you want me to touch myself too?" you ask him and he nods, eyes going blank for a few seconds, before he sits back up. he leaves the frame for a little while as he goes to grab his toy.
it's a dildo that was modeled after your cock - you'd gotten it made after you'd been unable to continue pleasing minho during his heat but he was no where near close to satisfied. you didn't think you'd ever have to use it in a situation like this, however.
minho immediately sinks down onto it with a gasp and you groan as you watch him bounce eagerly, mewling and begging for you and your cum. the little bell on his collar jangles and it drives you crazy. you sit the phone back and pull your cock out, getting off to the sight of minho on your screen.
you can hear minho hiccuping and gasping and you look back at the screen to see him twitching and shaking even more than normal. you'd normally laugh or tease him over how close he is but you're unnaturally close to cumming too, so you swallow down the words.
"fuck, ahh, n-need your cum." minho gasps before sinking down fully, cum dripping out of him as he shakes, falling back against the duvet. you groan at the sight of him before warning him of your release. minho shakily shifts forward so he can look at the screen and you cum, minho licking at his screen as if he was actually able to taste your cum through it.
you laugh when you see him pull back with squeak, embarrassed by his actions.
"you need me that badly, huh, baby?" you ask and he mewls, nodding his head and bouncing on the toy again. you groan and throw your head back - even over the phone, his sexual energy is infectious. you tug at your cock again and minho giggles in excitement, moaning when your response flits through his speakers.
"gonna try come home early, baby. wanna fuck you so hard you can only think of me."
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I.... I want to put on lipstick and press a bunch of kisses to binnies dick.
I have to see his dick covered in lipstick marks
WAIT. imagine making him put on lipstick and sucking your strap and when he gets back up you can see a ring of lipstick around the bottom of your strap🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩
I am so mentally EEEEEELLLL
how romantic 🥰 if seeing the lipstick marks you leave on his face gets binnie all giddy and proud you can only imagine what this would do to him…a reminder of who he belongs to in his most intimate place 💓 he’d get hard all over again just looking at it
there you go again taking an already delicious concept to a whole new lvl…squeezing his cheeks together as you apply the lipstick n making his princess peach lips pucker 🥰 it’d be especially fun if you used the markings as a challenge to see how far he can take your strap into his mouth hehe
Thinking about hyunjin who can’t come without seeing the lil bulge you leave in tummy that makes him feel all dizzy n fuzzy🥴🥴- 😵💫 anon
oo yess more tummy bulges hehe.
hyunjin loves being fucked by you but slowly, slowly, he starts to realise that he literally cannot cum unless he sees and touches the lil bulge your cock causes in his tummy.
he tries to avoid it for so long, not wanting to be so weak, but it always ends up with him caving because he's sobbing, unable to cum despite being so wound up.
it takes you a while to realise just what it is that winds hyunjin up. you've been fucking into him for a while, shocked that he hasn't cum yet, and then you see it, his fingers reaching down to his tummy, directly where you cock bulges his tummy. you laugh and pull back, barely leaving your tip inside and hyunjin whines, staring at you with teary eyes.
"you wanna see your little tummy bulge full of my cock, huh, jinnie?" you tease and hyunjin mewls, nodding his head and spreading his legs further for you.
"please, please, i need to cum." hyunjin whimpers and you laugh, commanding him to look at his tummy. he does, eyes wide with anticipation, and you slow push inside him again.
hyunjin's hand comes up to press against his stomach, eyes rolling back as his cock spirts with cum at the feeling and sight of your bulge appearing in his tummy. you laugh and continue fucking into him.
bending househusband minho over the counter while hes cooking to reward him for all his hard work
:) anon
good lord this fucking idea - its the dream, imma keep it real lol. also i lowered it down from husband to boyfriend cuz uh (fun felix fact) im a commitment-phobe.
you've just come home from work, kicking your shoes off, hanging your jacket up and discarding your bag. the delicious smell of food cooking wafts towards you and you smile at the super caring nature of your beloved boyfriend.
you make your way to the kitchen, spotting minho. he hasn't noticed that you're back yet, softly swaying his hips to the quiet music he has playing. he's wearing your t-shirt, his super slutty shorts that never fail to turn you on, and some simple socks. your eyes rake over all the skin on show before you. minho's thigh looking gorgeous, littered with your marks from a previous night and his shoulder, all littered with your marks, peeks out from underneath your shirt, where it's slowly falling off of him.
you can see the timer on the oven shows twenty minutes and you decide to take advantage of that. you quietly walk into the kitchen and grab minho, bending him over the counter and pressing your cock against his ass before he can realise. he gasps, trying to fight back before recognising your touch and sinking into submission.
"h-hi, baby." minho mewls, subtly grinding back against you and you smirk.
"hey baby boy. did you miss me?" you ask, grinding against him in return and minho moans breathily, nodding his head. you lean down to kiss his cheek, before pulling back.
you tug down his shorts, groaning lowly when you see he's not wearing underwear. you lightly swat at his ass (that's still slightly red from where'd you spanked him over and over just yesterday night), before pulling your pants down and pressing your uncovered cock against his ass. minho moans, grinding back against you, stopping when you slap his ass again.
"you want it, baby?" you ask, brushing your tip along his hole, and minho nods, mumbling 'yes please' over and over, pushing his hips back against you. you laugh softly and pull away, before pushing your cock into him. minho moans loudly, head falling against the counter.
you fuck into minho, eager to fill your beloved boyfriend up. he's a moaning mewling mess below you and you can't stop yourself from leaning down and sucking a mark onto his exposed shoulder.
"god, you're such a good boyfriend to me, baby. always treating me so well and being such a good little wife for me." you say. minho mewls at the word 'wife', pulling a dry laugh from you. "you like that, baby? you like the idea of being my wife?" minho nods, mewling louder and you reach your hand down, jerking him off for a few seconds before he cums into your hand.
you bring your hand up to his mouth and he eagerly licks up his cum, his little kitten licks leaving tingles along your palm. you're close, you can feel it, and you warn him as much. minho lifts one of his legs up, awkwardly wrapping it around your own leg, his little sign that he wants you to cum in him.
you thrust into him a few more times before cumming into him, loving the way minho mewls at the feeling. you pull out of him and go to pull his shorts up when he stops you, kicking the shorts off his legs entirely. you groan when you realise what he's doing, but make your way over to the sink, cleaning your hand, your cock and the side up.
you quickly run upstairs to change out of your work clothes and come back downstairs, taking your seat at the table just as the alarm on the oven goes off. you watch minho's shorts-less form as he goes over to the oven, a groan leaving your lips as you watch him bend over, your cum spilling down his legs.
minho quickly serves up the food, sitting opposite you with a smirk on his face.
"hey baby?" he starts and you hum at him, signalling for him to continue. "wanna know what's for dessert?" he asks and you nod, a little confused.
"sure..?" you verbally clarify and minho giggles, swallowing down his bite of food before leaning forward on the table, whispering his response.
"me."
[lprihwsjgfkirj idk what the fuck that ending was, im sorry aha 😅
soft hyunjinnie who cries every time you have sex without fail. if you tease him too much he becomes a sobbing mess in your arms.
:) anon
oooo yesssss!
poor little baby hyunjinnie who can't stop himself from crying and whimpering when you fuck him, just so sensitive and emotional that he just can't help but become a mess every time.
of course, you love fucking into him and hearing as he cries and sniffles, begging and pleading and whining and whimpering for more. but, of course, you have to tease him, slowing down your thrusts and even straight up halting inside of him when his crying is particularly heavy.
you lean down, shifting your cock deeper inside him, which pulls a particularly delicious mewl from hyunjin, before kissing him, soft and gentle and barely even a proper kiss.
"oh baby. you think you can tell me what to do?" you start and hyunjin whines, more tears falling from his eyes. "look at you, crying because my cock fills you up so good. you can't help it, can you? just such a desperate little cockwhore that you fall apart the minute you get what you want."
hyunjin is getting closer to sobbing know, you can tell he is, and you just want to break him, so you pull away from him, pulling your cock out of him and sitting back on your haunches. hyunjin gasps, more tears flooding from his eyes and, at last...
boom
your pretty boyfriend breaks, cries turning into sobs, his body shaking so much with the pure pleasure he feels but also the pure pain from not having you fucking into him.
you tease the tip of your cock along his hole, holding his hips down so he can't shift and try to get you inside of him. you keep doing this for a good few minutes, reducing hyunjin into an even worse sobbing, whining, damn near screaming, mess.
just as he starts to stop, his tears slowing down into sniffles, you sink all the way inside of him again, slamming into him at a fast pace. hyunjin does scream then, cumming so hard it nearly reaches his face and you laugh, watching as a fresh wave of tears fall down his face.
"come on, baby. i'm not done just yet."
this was really short and probably really bad i'm so sorry :((
fucking sub innie for the first time. he notices the way your cock bulges in his stomach and presses down on it with his hand out of curiosity but it makes him cum immediately from the increased pressure.
turns into a crying begging mess once he comes down from his orgasm
:) anon
please i'd love to take innie's virginity so badly lmfaoooo. (god im probs gonna get hate for saying that)
but anywaysssssss.
jeongin had finally agreed to let you fuck him, so eager to have his first time with you. you'd been so careful, taking your time with prep and foreplay to make him feel extra loved and special.
when, at last, you put your cock into him, his head falls back and he can't stop himself from mewling for more. he feels so sinful like this but you follow his command and he can't stop himself from falling apart on your cock, moaning your name on repeat.
you fuck him for a while before jeongin looks down at his tummy, noticing the bulge that pokes through occasionally, not connecting the appearance of the bulge with the press of your hips against his ass. he's confused, not really understanding what it is that's suddenly appeared.
jeongin presses his hand down on the bulge, genuinely curious as to what it is (such an innocent little baby) and he gasps, the noise dying out and turning into a loud moan as he cums, feeling it splatter on his tummy and hand.
"oh baby, you saw your little tummy bulge and just had to touch it, didn't you?" you tease and jeongin sniffles up at you, confused but feeling damn close to tears from how turned on he feels.
"wha-what was that?" he asks and you laugh, telling him to look at his tummy again. he does and you pull out nearly all the way, before pushing into him again, super slowly, laughing when he gasps as he sees the bulge appear. you go to speak when jeongin bursts into tears.
"please, please, please. fuck me again. please. i want your cum. please. i need it." jeongin whines and you laugh at how easily you've turned your baby into a desperate, whining cockwhore. you lean down and whisper to him, his cock twitching to life again as he mewls at the nickname you bestow upon him.
"i'm gonna turn you into such a perfect little cockslut, all for me."
Thinking about making boypussy Felix so dumb he begs you to breed him😵💫😵💫 (btw can i be 😵💫 anon? I use that emoji a lot!!)
good lord 😵💫anon, you know exactly what i love to talk about!🤩
just making boypussy!Felix have so many orgasms that he goes totally dumb, drooling and begging for you and nothing else. he can't even think, just so overwhelmingly focused on you, begging for you to fuck him.
and of course, when you do finally fuck him, filling up his pretty little cunt, he goes even more dumb. by the time you've pulled two more orgasms from him, felix is twitching with the pure, delicious pain of overstimulation.
as you start fucking him again, felix stutters out a simple "please, please breed me. please oppa." of course, hearing those words make you go feral and you adjust his legs to be over your shoulders, before fucking into him more, his moans louder and voice higher-pitched in this new position. felix gets close to screaming from how much you're ruining him. when you do finally cum in him, filling him up, he settles into a satiated dumb bliss.
of course, you're not content to leave him there, and when you do start fucking him again, felix actually does scream. his mind is so blank that all he can do is scream for more. when you cum in him once more, he weakly stutters out a 'no more', which you respect, pulling out of him.
you grab your phone that you left on the side before shuffling down the bed and taking a picture of your cum leaking out of felix's pussy, causing him to whine and attempt to cover himself up. you slap his hands away, placing a gentle kiss on the top of his pussy, before going back to taking your pictures. the kiss settles him and he lets you do what you desire.
um yeah anyways this post really got away from me aha. i hope this was good content for you!
