hi hii you can call me ji i’m always down for making moots and my dm’s are always open i will be happy♡ if you don’t like or feel uncomfortable simply just do not interact or block me
I have to mention that I don’t make content about weird kinks like r4pe and etc… and i don’t make any content for women idols, don’t post nonkpop content, everything i write or post here belongs to jichandesuu my old user was alessialvl! thank you for understanding.ꨄ
thinking about wooyoung begging for your attention after you went to see him even when you were tired, he was already so hard thinking of you and wanted you to jerk him pretty. ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა
hi darling, it’s been awhile since we’ve heard from you. i hope you’re doing well, missed seeing you on my feed. please take care of yourself and remember that there are still people who cares for you. mental health is challenging, but i believe that you’re strong enough to push it through. ❤️
thank you so much for your sweet comment love, i’ve gone through a lot when i was gone. one of the reasons why i couldn’t post was because i didn’t have internet because of the war that happened between a few countries. but now i feel better than before idk when i will start posting again but i’m NOT gone forever. thank you for people who still wait for me patiently i appreciate it a lot, love you.🤍
just a little update about me. I’m feeling so depressed and disgusting i don’t wanna do anything i don’t wanna talk to anyone and my life is fucked honestly. I’ve been feeling like this for a long time and i’m mentally so tired that i can’t stand anything. just hoping this all will pass so that i can finally feel like a normal person and live like normal people. wishing all my anxiety will go away and i think that’s all i wish for new year.
Idols are real people, and no matter what you think about them, that doesn’t give you the right to post sexualized content without their consent. Sharing that kind of material violates their privacy and is deeply disrespectful. Please think about the impact of what you’re posting.
“you always do this,” you murmured under your breath. “do what?” jake asked, voice matching your low tone, a faint smirk playing at the corner of his lips—like he already knew exactly what you meant. "look at me like that.”
a soft chuckle brushed past your ears, barely audible. jake didn’t take his eyes off you, and you could feel the weight of his gaze as you focused on the ceiling—on anything but him. you didn’t want to see the way his eyes lingered, too much and not enough all at once. “you want me to stop?” he asked.
silence. you didn’t answer.
he didn’t push.
Instead, he sat in the quiet with you, just… watching. like he could read everything you were thinking simply by the way your lashes trembled or how your breath caught for half a second longer than it should’ve.
but the silence didn’t last long.
jake let out a quiet chuckle to himself, the sound slicing through the stillness of the room like it didn’t belong there—but somehow made perfect sense. you frowned lightly, eyes darting to him with a flicker of confusion.
“I’m sorry... it’s just—” he exhaled a half-laugh, head tilting slightly as if the words themselves amused him too much “—the way you pretend we’re just friends. It’s funny.”
your breath caught in your throat. for a split second, your chest stalled. “…aren’t we?” you asked, voice barely above a whisper as your gaze snapped back to the ceiling.
this time, his laugh was lower.
darker.
dangerous.
It rumbled from deep in his chest, the kind that made the heat of the room feel different—less cozy, more charged. the kind that made goosebumps rise along your arms, even in the warmth.
“then stop letting me touch you like this.”
your breath hitched the moment his fingertips slipped under the hem of your hoodie—barely there, but enough to send a signal straight to your spine. the sharp inhale you couldn’t hide only fueled him more. you could feel him leaning closer, his voice lowering with every word.
“stop leaning into me every time you get cold.”
his breath ghosted over your neck, searing hot in the otherwise quiet room. his lips hovered just above your skin, so close you could feel the shape of them even without contact.
“stop calling me at 2AM just because you can’t sleep.”
you bit your lip, jaw tensing with frustration. not at him. but because he wasn’t wrong. that’s what made it worse.
you finally turned to face him, unable to ignore the tension anymore. his eyes held a kind of depth you couldn’t quite name. dark, unreadable, pulling you in.
“If it’s not mean anything,” jake murmured, voice low and laced with something heavy, “then don’t look at me like that.”
his gaze flickered between your lips and your eyes, like he couldn’t decide where to land. like he wanted to say more, but knew this alone was already too much.
jake shifted on the bed, slow and deliberate, eventually settling himself above you. he didn’t move right away, just looked at you. watched the way your hair lay where he’d just run his fingers through, how peaceful you looked underneath him. then, his gaze dropped to the hoodie you were wearing—of course, it was his.
you didn’t move—you couldn’t. you didn’t want to pull away, but taking the first step felt too terrifying.
so jake did it for you.
he leaned in, slowly, resting his head against your shoulder. the fabric of the hoodie—his hoodie—had already soaked in your scent. he inhaled it.
“don’t treat me like I’m just some guy,” he murmured. his hand slid under the hem of the hoodie again. he didn’t go any further—just rested it there, needing the feel of your skin. “not when you’re lying in my bed like this, in the middle of the night.”
his voice wasn’t sharp. It was raw. laden with emotions he clearly hadn’t meant to show but couldn’t hold back anymore.
your throat tightened. words still refused to come. jake lifted his head, his eyes locking on yours. lips parted slightly as he whispered,
“If I'm wrong… just say it."
his eyes flicked to your lips. licked his own lips instinctively. with a flicker of courage, he leaned in—not enough to kiss you, not quite. but close enough for you to feel his breath brushing against your mouth, warm and trembling.
“because I don’t know how much longer I can take this…”
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• jay x fem!reader | oral(f receiving), finger licking, cum play, multiple orgasms, strong language 0,5k word
Your legs are still shaking. They’re spread open across the bed, knees barely holding their position, chest heaving like you ran a marathon barefoot through hell..
And Jay?
He’s kneeling at the edge of the bed, still perfectly composed, not a hair out of place. Fully clothed, broad shoulders framed by the dark fabric, one hand resting casually on his thigh while the other wipes at his mouth only to smear more of you across his lips. Like he didn’t just ruin you with his mouth—like watching you tremble apart beneath him was nothing more than his favorite pastime.
Your breath hitches when he leans back slightly on his heels. His tongue darts out, lips glistening. You can still feel him on you. The way he groaned into you, voice vibrating against your flesh, still echoes in your ears. The way he looked up while his mouth was buried between your thighs, like you were divine, like worship was the only thing he knew.
And then, his fingers. Two of them, slick and shining. He brings them to his lips.
Slowly. Deliberately. Almost cruel in the way he stretches out the moment.
You watch—frozen, dripping, panting—as he licks. them. clean. Tongue curling around each digit, savoring you like you’re something rare, something worth tasting again and again.
His eyes? Never leave yours.
“Mmh…You taste better than I imagined.” His voice is low, gravelly, the kind of tone that rumbles through your chest and coils hot in your stomach. The moment you hear it, something stirs violently inside you—your pulse skipping, thighs clenching helplessly against the sheets.
It’s not just the words. It’s the way he says them. Lazy. Certain. He already knew you’d be this good, you were made for him to devour.
“That look on your face."
"Say thank you.”
You blink. You didn’t know if it was because you had cum twice in a row, but it takes a moment—too long—for the meaning to register.
“What?” you whisper, breathless, wide-eyed, as though you can’t quite believe he expects you to find the strength to speak.
He crawls up. Slow, towering over you,palms landing on either side of your head. His face is right above yours now. Hair slightly messy. Eyes devouring. "I made you come twice with my mouth, and all you did was lay there, crying my name. Say thank you.”
The knowing grin on his lips made you forget to speak. Of course he was sure of himself, it satisfied his ego to know that his cock wasn't even necessary to make you cum multiple times, that your body could unravel under just his mouth, his hands, his gaze.
“Thank you…” you whisper, voice trembling, barely audible.
“Good girl.” And just like that, his fingers return to your lips. He taps once, daring you to obey. “Now suck.”
You do. Of course you do. You taste yourself on him, sweet and salty, and it drives you wild knowing he’s the one who made it all happen.
And when he moans softly, watching your lips wrap around his knuckles, that low, rumbling sound vibrating through your chest?
Yeah.
You realize you’re completely his.
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HIII i just wanted to say hope ur doing well u deserve all these sweet and positive comments!!!!! ignore the haters pls ur doing great!
also ur jay audio was AMAZINGGGG literally sounded just like him I LOVED IT like omg that was so good so hopefully u can make some more in the future but i hope ur okay!!
love u <3
thank you sm for the support guys🥹 i really appreciate it love you too:3
Well how about you do stray kids then? you do every other group sexualizing the members but stray kids is a exception
Just because you do sum ‘riki is an exception’ doesn’t make you any better mind you jungwon is one year older than him but you dont care making an audio for him
get your shit together your 20 years old and doing this shit doesn’t that tell sum
not you asking for skz audio from me then telling me to get my shit together lol i just know y’all are mad just because i didn’t make riki audio. and if you’re against sexualizing groups how do you even know my account? hilarious
