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700,000+ words of free smut! 😳 (200+ stories)
Story Finder, a website where you can browse all the smut on this blog by idols, s*x positions, intensity of the smut, and more.
NCT (127, Dream, Wish), WayV, Riize, TXT, BTS, Stray Kids, Enhypen, P1harmony, Monsta X, and more.
65% Straight and 35% Gay stories.
Requests are open 😊 Please specify if it's a straight or gay request.
MY PRIMARY SMUT SERIES
I continuously add stories to several primary "series". Here's an overview of all of them (links to individual pages on Story Finder):
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT & WayV – One story with fluff and s*x scenes per member of NCT and WayV. (Completed)
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of TXT – One story with fluff and s*x scenes per member of TXT. (Completed)
NCT Dream Dating Ban (gay) – You're Jisung's gay best friend who help his members out with their sexual needs during a frustrating dating ban. (Completed)
NCT 127 Dating Ban (gay) – Haechan has begged you to come visit again for what promises to be a week of hot sex, but his friends might know more about your past than you realize. (Completed)
"Quick Fix" Dirty K-pop Imagines – Very short x female reader s*x scenes about any (male) idols. New stories are published weekly in "seasons". (Infinite)
Quick Fix Gay – Short gay stories that are either idol x male reader or member-on-member. New stories are published weekly in "seasons". (Infinite)
Mixed One-shots – Longer x female reader s*x stories with fluff, about any (male) k-pop idol and even some non-kpop celebrities. Each story is its own thing and new ones are published sporadically. (Infinite)
Gay One-shots – Longer gay short stories with fluff, either x male reader or member-on-member. Each story is its own thing and new ones are published sporadically. (Infinite)
STORY COLLECTIONS
A story "collection" consists of short stories that can be read on their own but which follow a certain pattern. Each story covers a new idol, but you know what to expect as each one shares the same premise as past stories from the same collection.
Backstage Sex – The idol brings you – a fan – backstage for rough, wild s*x with dirty talk. Some straight, some gay stories. (Infinite)
MILF Collection – Idol with an older woman. These stories explore the age difference and sexual tension between the idol and an unnamed woman with experience. (NCT Dream Completed)
S*x Position Collection – Each story in this collection focus on a single, very specific s*x position with little to no fluff. They’re usually published as short “Quick Fix” stories which make them fast, fun and hot to read. (Infinite)
Group Jerk-off – All or several members of a group masturbate together for the first time. There’s a strong tension and forbidden/exciting atmosphere in these gay-ish stories. (Infinite)
Big Brother, Little Brother – Crossover stories in which idols from two different groups have gay s*x with each other; they refer to each other as the older and younger ‘brother’. (BTS x TXT completed)
I also have other collections. Check out this page for an overview of all of them.
STORY UNIVERSES
A "universe" is a collection of individual stories that exist on the same timeline/within the same fictional universe. Each story can be read on its own in any order, but together they tell of a bigger plot. You can consider a universe as a form of mini series.
Chenle & Jisung 'Kissing Booth' – Chenle and Jisung are boyfriends and "Kissing Booth" is a fictional podcast they host, in which they discuss love, s*x and relationships. Some stories are written as transcripts of the most sexual conversations from the "show", while others are about the couple's s*x life when the microphones are off. (Completed)
Jisung with Haechan's Sister – Jisung has a crush on Haechan’s sister. The stories in this universe are about their romance and sexual encounters, and many of them are very cute/sweet. It also loosely connect with the Lucas Wong Scandal universe, as in one story Lucas too has s*x with Haechan's sister much to Jisung's despair. (Basically completed)
Jaehyun, Jeno & Johnny Orgies (JJJ) – Your best friend is in the habit of engaging in threesomes with Johnny and Jaehyun. When you, Jeno and Jeno’s girlfriend are added to the group, the outcome is a sensational orgy. Three hot men, all there to pleasure you and your friends. (Basically completed)
NCT Wish Yushi with a Fangirl – NCT Wish’s Yushi hooks up with a fan – again and again – and later dates her. They’re careless from the start and he gets her pregnant.
I also have other universes. Check out this page for an overview of all of them.
OTHER WAYS TO EXPLORE MY SMUT
On Story Finder there's a wealth of ways to browse all my stories. Here are a few pages you might want to check out:
All Published Stories – Every story I've ever published, in order of publication date. The latest stories are at the top.
Most Popular – Find the most popular stories based on number of likes on Tumblr.
By Idol – Find all stories I've written about your bias. NCT, WayV, BTS, Riize, Stray Kids and others.
By S*x Categories – Browse stories by their content, such as specific positions and sexual acts.
Smut Intensity – Browse stories by the intensity of the smut in them. Are you in the mood for something sweet and innocent or wild and hot?
Perspectives – x Female Reader, x Male Reader, x Third Person Character, or Member-on-member?
Gay Stories – A page that lists only my gay stories.
Up-coming Stories – Shows stories I've written but not yet published; you know they're coming to the blog soon.
Sex Content Score – Every story is given a rating based on the length, intensity and variety of the smut in them. This is a nerdy, formula-based way to explore my smut.
Idol Sexuality Scale – Within the world of my smut, based on the stories published about them, is an idol leaning more to the straight or gay side? My goal is balance, to offer content for everyone.
Story Finder is the best way to explore all my smut and find individual stories by idol, content, series, requests, and more! Bookmark it and return whenever you like 😊
Sex Intensity
To help you find stuff you'll like I've color coded the stories based on the type of s*x in them:
🟢 VANILLA: Sweet, plain, innocent or inexperienced s*x
🟠 MEDIUM: Regular good s*x
🟣 WILD: Usually a little rougher and more explicit
🔵 STEAMY: Sensual and passionate involving all senses
🔴 UNCONVENTIONAL: Any of the above but with a twist, for example a kink or a threesome
You find the intensity rating at the start of each story (in the Tumblr post).
Requests
I'm always open to requests. In fact they're my biggest inspiration! Only about 1 in 5 requests ever become a published story though, and as much as I'd want to I can't respond to everyone 😞
You can see all requests sent in by readers on Tumblr, check the status of requests (am I working on yours?) and read stories that were written based on requests, on the Requests page on Story Finder.
Guidelines when making a request:
Keep it brief. Longer requests are less likely to inspire me.
Specify if it's a gay or straight request. If it's not clear, I will assume it's straight.
Specify the idol, and provide just enough ideas (plot, s*x positions, desired intensity, etc) to point me in a direction without locking me in.
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I write as a hobby in my spare time. Hearing from readers is the biggest inspiration. It means more to me than you know!
you should do a straight!chenle fic pls and ty and keep up the good work, man <3
You got it! 😁 I originally wrote NCT Haechan ft. Chenle – “Virginity” as a result of this request, but that felt like it was more about Haechan. Chenle being a bias of mine, I wanted to do more – hence the story you get today.
This one is sweet. There's definitely sex in it (you fuck three times in one day), but unlike some of my other works it's more about the plot and what you do besides fucking, and some of the sex is left to your imagination.
As I write this I feel inspired to do more with this story, to take the relationship between idol and fan further. Maybe something shorter where the sex turns wilder? If you want it, request it 😉
Until then, please enjoy!
One-shot #65: NCT Chenle One Night Stand
This is the 65th story in my broader Mixed One-shots series. Unlike my Quick Fix series, One-shots are usually longer and more story-driven. Support my work: Tip me here 🙏
Idol: NCT Chenle
Story: You meet Chenle and his friends at a club and go home with him for a one night stand. You have sex not once, not twice, but three times before you leave, an encounter that means more to him than you know.
Sex Content: Missionary, Clit Teasing, Handjob, Sex with a Fan
Series & Story Collections: Mixed One-shots
Type of Smut: MEDIUM
Word Count: 3.6k
You just met, hours ago. Chenle makes you laugh, and he's so sweet. On the dance floor you start to make out, while all his friends as well as yours are watching.
His hands lift your skirt and squeeze your ass but you don't care about everyone around you. Yours are inside his shirt, and your friend has already told you several times: go home, have sex, just don't embarrass yourself like this.
She always laughs when she says it. You know she's happy for you, if you find a man and end up having a one night stand with him. She's probably jealous, because it looks like that man will be an idol.
Chenle has a necklace around his neck, a thin chain of gold with a heart-shaped pendant. You pull on it and study it, a brief break in your sloppy make-out session. Then you glance up and he stares into your eyes. You never question what it means, because in your drunken state it feels like whatever it is, it’s meant for you.
You smile at each other. The music and people disappear around you, as you sink into his soul while moving to the music and bass.
Then the song ends, and another one doesn't follow. Lights come on, and the skirt, the shirt, the pendant and your gaze all fall down.
You're forced to snap out of the magical moment, take a step back and look around. The venue is telling you all that the fun is over.
You laugh and talk loudly when you leave as a group. The air and silence of the night feels cool and sobering.
You and Chenle hold hands. Jeno teases him about it. Your friend falls into a bush, and she's laughing so hard when Jaemin struggles to help her up.
There's a crossroad. People begin to drop off, heading in slightly different directions. Chenle pulls you in for a final kiss; a goodbye.
“Can I come with you?” you ask.
“Sure,” he says, not even pausing to think about it.
On the whole walk so far he’s been secretly hoping that you would.
*****
The apartment is dark when you enter. Chenle takes off his shoes and jacket, then throws you against the wall. You make out again, like you did on the dance floor, and this time you don't just tug on each other's clothes or study the chain.
You rip it all off, one item at a time in an outburst of passion, while your hands and lips explore each other's bodies.
You giggle, but the laughter of the night gradually fades. It's replaced with lust, a different kind of pleasure that goes deeper and isn't funny at all. You're just so fucking horny.
Chenle's erection is pressed against your groin. “Leave it on,” you say when he is shirtless and about to unhook the necklace. He lets it fall back down against his chest.
Your back is pushed against a wall in the hallway of his apartment. His skin feels great when your bodies rub and grind together, as do his hands and lips all over you.
That's when you consciously think about it for the first time: you are about to have sex, and it isn't just any random guy you've met. It's Chenle, and it's never been a secret that you know who he and his friends are.
*****
You're in bed, drunk but naked and wet. What a great night it's been.
Chenle puts on a condom then returns to you. He crawls on top while you spread your legs in his dimly lit bedroom, and your lips meet in soft but intense desire. Everything feels so much calmer than before.
You spread your legs and feel his body with your hands. He reaches in between your stomachs and you open your mouth slightly. You can sense him in the faint darkness, feel his breath and warmth, when his erection pokes against your folds.
It parts them. You close your eyes and moan when the head and shaft both slip in.
It feels great the way the fills you. To hold the man naked while he penetrates you makes your heart flutter. The heart-shaped pendant swings above your collarbone, and briefly bumps into your chin.
You pull gently on the chain to bring the man in. He sinks down, you make out, and the cock slowly rubs your walls as you gently begin to fuck.
Chenle leans on his elbows when he rocks his body and grinds against you. He strokes your waist, feels your boobs, and you raise a thigh around his hip.
The cock goes all the way in and halfway back out repeatedly. Your lips stop touching and you forget the chain completely, your mind suddenly focused on the sensation between your legs. Chenle becomes heavier on top of you, and lets out wonderful grunts of pleasure.
The sex is basic and not very long-lasting, but it feels amazing. Maybe it's the adrenaline from the club, or the thrill of meeting an idol. Or he's really just that good.
Whatever the case, your heart feels as full as your pussy, when mere minutes later Chenle comes in the condom inside you. You both pant and moan in the dark, squirming and hugging each other.
You've been so hot for him – and he for you – for so many hours that the quick climax comes as a sensational relief. Not because you ever want to stop, but because you both really needed this.
The man slows down and collapses in your arms. You never came but you didn’t expect to. The wonderful sensations and just being in this room – in this bed of all beds – have been more than enough to make you think that it’s the perfect ending to a perfect evening.
Chenle slowly sits up, pulls out and removes the condom from his shaft. You feel his smile somewhere above you, when you close your legs and make yourself comfortable.
Happy and satisfied at the end of a great night out, you cuddle up in bed together. Soon you’re both asleep, the alcohol rushing through your bodies.
Your friend will be so excited for you when you tell her tomorrow. But no one is happier right now than Chenle.
*****
You wake up with a jolt, suddenly scared and for a moment not sure of where you are. The hungover is a fact, and it hits you hard because you never realized just how drunk you were.
Then you remember. The party, the man, the apartment, the sex. As you recall it, it was incredible.
Chenle is sleeping on his side beside you, his bare back toward you and a duvet over his lower half. You smile, but then you grimace and grunt. Fuck, my head.
You feel ill. You worry you might puke. You suddenly fly out of bed and rush to the bathroom, which you know where to find because you stumbled to it once before in the middle of the night.
You turn on the light and don't bother to close the door. Nothing comes out though, and after a few minutes the ill feeling passes.
You return to bed without actually having done anything. But you can't fall asleep again. Your mind, your heart, your blood are all pumping too hard, keeping you up and alert.
Chenle turns over, his face touching your shoulder while he puts an arm around your stomach. His eyes remain closed and you're not sure if he's still asleep or not.
The duvet is around his feet and you check out his naked body. His fingers brush against your boob, then move ever so slightly, a hint that he's at least somewhat conscious.
You turn your head and stare at his adorable face, the messy hair, and play with the chain with your fingers. Then you gently lean in and kiss him on the forehead, just because you're able to.
It feels good to be here. He perks his lips and lifts his head, a faint attempt to kiss you back. His fingers extend and reach a little higher up your chest. And against your hip a boner forms, and you feel it gradually growing.
It makes your heart jolt. You move your hand to touch more of him, curiously exploring what's down there. When you touch his erection he moans softly, and his lips return to yours as if he's desperately longing for more.
You gently begin to make out. It's increasingly clear that he isn't sleeping at all. And when he opens his eyes for the first time and you meet them, you both smile as if to reassure one another that everything is alright, that you have no regrets, and that you're not just content to find yourselves here, but happy.
You roll on your side to face him. Your lips become more alive, more firm in your mutual desires. Hands meet down below, and fingers begin to explore more intimate places, as you stroke and pull each other in.
“Morning,” he eventually says and yawns. His limbs stretch out and the erection throbs when you grab it.
“Morning,” you say and smile again, as he relaxes and you cuddle real close, while you simultaneously stroke his hard cock.
It doesn't take long for the sweet morning moment to get more intense. But as horny and happy as you both are, there's no sex, not yet. Chenle isn't wearing a condom and neither of you suggest one, though the thought is definitely on both of your minds.
You simply want to lay there and feel each other, nurturing your respective hangovers and recalling what a great night it was.
You realize you'll have to call your friend to check on her, and to let her know you're okay. But not yet. Not when things feel this good. She can wait a little longer, and she'll totally understand that Chenle is your priority right now.
In time, however, it becomes impossible to ignore how horny your one night stand is, and how badly you want to do more than just touch him. When he grinds against your body and you've been cuddling and making out for nearly an hour, you feel good enough – energetic enough – to go all the way once again.
You return to the erection and squeeze it. Chenle has his eyes closed when he rolls on his back to give you better access. And soon you're sitting up, staring at his solid shaft, stroking it while he pants softly and enjoys every moment of your time together in bed.
The duvet is pushed down on the floor. The naked body beside you is on full display. daylight seeping in from behind a curtain. And the longer you pleasure him, the less handsy the man is, because what you're doing to him – the pleasure you give him – consumes him.
Eventually he's panting and twitching, and that's when he grabs your arm. “Mm, you've gotta stop,” he whispers. “Or it will get messy.”
You chuckle and observe his sweet face. It feels really good to bring him this close to the edge, to know that the idol you just met wants you so badly.
But you don't want him to come yet either, and you do let go of the shaft. You want him to fuck you again, and of course he's not going to object.
You lay back down and put your arm over his chest. He turns and your lips meet again, and his hand finds its way back to your breasts.
This time the make-out session is quickly more lustful and eager. And when the head of his cock pokes against your groin once more, his fingers venture south and find your pussy.
The roles are reversed. Now you're the one who lay back and relax while he explores and pleasures you. You close your eyes and enjoy the sensation, when the man by your side teases your clit with his fingers, and sticks a couple of them inside.
He half way sits up beside you and checks you out from above. You let him see you, all of you, in this exposed situation in which you're entirely at his mercy.
He leans in over you, and you spread your thighs wide when his knees crawl in between them. He lowers himself, fingers still in you, and the head of his cock brushes against your skin and briefly parts your folds before he pulls back.
The fingers keep stretching your pussy. He goes deep, pressing his hand against your pelvis. His mouth and eyes are wide open, and the necklace swings around his neck.
He leans down further to kiss you. The heart-shaped pendant brushes against your face, and the cock against your lower stomach. His fingers play around inside you.
You're so wet, and exhale deeply. Slowly he explores your depth and width, while his gentle lips jump around your mouth and neck.
He lowers his head and his kisses reach your boobs. The fingers stay in as he bends down, cupping your breast from below with his free hand, wetting your nipple with his lips.
It feels amazing. You spread your legs increasingly wide, flaunting on the bed while he brings you such intimate pleasure and joy. And the more you moan and squirm, the more eager the man becomes in his actions.
At some point the fingers are pulled out. Chenle's face moves down to your stomach, while his hands slid down the sides of your body. He scoots lower and lower beside you, until he crawls in between your thighs and his lips find yours down below.
He gives your pussy a kiss, then two, then three. You feel excited and alert when he sticks out his tongue and licks you, but simultaneously so incredibly tired.
Instinctively you reach down and feel the top of his head, messing that hair up further. You raise your neck and look down, to see the adorable head eating you out.
It makes you buck your hip against his face and groan. It drives Chenle wild and makes him happy, to see you react so positively to his mouth. Then he becomes fully focused on your clit, and proceeds to spell out his name with his tongue, teasing you and driving you wild.
Sleep can wait. If it’s adrenaline or something else you don’t know, but whatever it is you’d choose this – what you’re currently doing – over going back to sleep any time.
Chenle only makes it to ‘n’ before you can't handle any more. You suddenly pull firmly on his hair which makes him stop, and he crawls up your body to return to your face.
You smile at each other when he does. He comes to lay on top of you, his erection squeezed between your stomachs. His lips attack yours in a sudden gasp of lust, and you make out one last time before the inevitable morning sex begins.
You stroke his back and lovingly hold one another. Your thoughts jump to the cock, and to the worry that he might penetrate you without protection.
He's the one who eventually asks the question that is on both your minds: “Condom?”
You kiss his lips and look at him. “Yeah,” you whisper, and he eagerly climbs off and rolls away.
Moments later he's back inside you, the full length of his shaft stretching your wet folds open. It goes even deeper than his fingers, and it truly thrills you to know he wasn't just horny and drunk the first time.
The sex lasts for twenty minutes. It's slow and soft up until the very last few minutes, when you both pant and the bed rocks and shakes. Once again Chenle releases inside you, grimacing and grunting so adorably when he comes.
*****
You sit in bed and text your friend to let her know. Twice. Judging from her response, she's ecstatic.
“Are you hungry?” Chenle asks and you put the phone down.
“Sure,” you say and smile. Chenle rolls in to kiss you, before he gets out of bed naked and slack.
You lay and watch him put underwear on. “I'll make breakfast,” he says, returning to you briefly for one more longing kiss before he leaves.
You stay in bed and listen, relaxing, unable to wipe the smile off your face. You’re enjoying a day off with no obligations. Then he reappears in the door, waves you over, and you get out of bed to join him.
He disappears again while you put on your bra and panties. You search around the strange apartment and find him in the kitchen where he pulls out a chair for you. He’s laid out a neat breakfast, and you’re starving.
You eat in silence in nothing but your underwear. It feels good to be yourself, so free. You keep looking and smiling at each other, and even though neither of you say much it doesn’t feel awkward at all.
“What does it mean?” you ask and wave your hand at the pendant.
Chenle looks down and grabs it. He thinks real long and hard, like the question is a difficult one.
“It was a gift,” he says, and you accept that that's all he will give you.
The silence returns. You feel really good, but you suddenly wonder if you're intruding.
“Do you want me to leave?” you ask at one point.
“No,” Chenle says but that's it.
When you're done, you ask: “Do you have a shower?” You already know the answer but want to be polite.
“Sure,” the sweet man says. You both get up from the table, he put the dishes away in a sink, before you return to his bedroom together where he finds you a towel.
He crawls back into the sheets to just chill, while you leaves the room and close the door to the bathroom behind you. He listens, imagines you naked in there, and gently plays with his soft cock.
Fuck, he thinks. The question you asked has him thinking, about things he would rather forget. Your presence in his apartment is doing things to him, positively driving him insane but simultaneously making him very emotional.
When you return with the towel wrapped around your body you feel much more awake and alert than before. You happily join him in bed, and another make-out session follows. Chenle is happy that you make him forget, even though you were also the reminder.
It doesn't take long before you giggle and sit up on his body. The towel is off, his hands are your body, and you reach in to raise and guide his erection.
Chenle turns his head and reaches for another condom; the third one. And moments later, you’re riding him all the way ‘til noon.
*****
It's afternoon by the time you finally leave the apartment. Chenle hasn't bothered to get dressed but he follows you to the door to kiss you goodbye.
Before you go you lift the pendant and study it. “She was a girlfriend, right?” you ask, and the smile on Chenle's face vanishes.
“Yeah,” he says with melancholy in his voice.
“I'm sorry,” you say and you mean it. Your time in the apartment has meant more to Chenle than you know. As far as rebounds and mindless one-night-stands go, this has been one of the best.
And it has meant a lot to you too. It's been fun, but also real nice in a more relaxing kind of way. To have been able to spend half a day the way you have, in no rush and in good company, has been great, much better than what would otherwise have been a wasted day in bed alone, or worse, an awkward sexual encounter you regret.
In the hallway you can't stop smiling while you wait for the elevator. When the doors open, you're surprised to see Jeno step out.
“Sorry,” you mumble when you nearly bump into each other.
“Hi,” he says and his face lights up.
You take his place inside. He lingers and stares, until the doors close between you. On the way down you chuckle to yourself, imagining the conversation the boys will now be having about you.
You'll be talking too, with your friend, about Chenle and about last night and this morning.
Three times. You have no regrets. Your friend has a lot of questions, and you come up with theories together about the necklace.
And in your phone you have a new number, saved in your contacts as ‘the idol’.
It won't be the last time you and Chenle see each other. It isn't the last time you hook up. But even if it were to be, and even though your relationship was largely just physical from the very beginning, you'll remember him fondly.
The sweet, funny, adorable man – and the sex – has left a mark and made a lasting impression. The kind that stays with you for years to come, if not for life.
Chenle feels the same way. And after you’ve left he finally takes the necklace off, for the first time since his heart was broken and stomped on.
Thanks to you, he'll never put it back on.
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This week I've got two stories for you, and both are responses to requests: a straight Chenle fic in which he meets and hooks up with a fan (an encounter which means more to him than you know), and a gay ATZ Mingi smut in which you f*ck him against a car.
The straight Chenle one is a longer one-shot. The gay Mingi is shorter and fits into the Bottom Twink Idols collection.
They'll be published on Monday August 24 (tomorrow) and Thursday August 27 respectively (2026).
This is a gay story. Check out my Quick Fix series for straight smut and Quick Fix Gay for more gay content.
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Pairing: NCT Sion x Yushi
Story: Boyfriends Sion and Yushi do it on a yoga mat after filming workout content for social media.
Sex Content: Missionary, Spooning, Sex on Camera
Series & Story Collections: Quick Fix Gay, Quick Fix Gay Season 8, Member-on-member Gay Smut
Type of Sex: MEDIUM
Word Count: 1,480
“Did you finish the workout?” Sion asked and took off his black top. He was sweaty and used it to wipe his forehead, and the muscles on his body were still pumped.
Yushi was still on the floor, legs in a split as he reached for his phone and stopped recording.
“Yeah,” he said and smiled proudly and adorably while crossing his legs and facing his self-appointed trainer.
Sion couldn't resist the cuteness. He tossed the black top aside and joined his boyfriend on the yoga mat, kissed him and threw himself at him.
Yushi giggled when he fell backwards. Sion towered shirtless over him like he was about to do even more push-ups. Thrilled and experiencing a rush, Yushi laughed and crawled into a ball to defend himself.
It made Sion smirk. He lowered himself and kissed the cute bottom on the cheek, then pushed himself back up on straight arms.
“How…” he began, when came down again and Yushi squealed, joyously scares for his life. Sion elevated himself again.
“…many push-ups…”
Another kiss. This time Yushi met the attacking lips with delight.
“…did you do?”
Yushi became relaxed, assured that Sion's strong muscles weren't going to buckle and that he wasn't going to be crushed. But he still laughed loudly, this time at the suggestion that he did any push-ups at all.
“None!” he exclaimed, still just as happy and proud of himself.
Sion stayed up and glared down at the man. “That's what I thought,” he said, before he let go and fell down fast, only elevating his weight once he was laying on top of his lover.
The couple began to make out right there on the floor, grinding their bodies together. Sion, shirtless, sweaty and buff, on top of Yushi, small and dressed in an airy white t-shirt and gray sweatpants.
They both became horny and hard. Sion's hand slipped inside the white shirt, which was gradually pushed higher up Yushi's body until it got stuck between the wearer and the yoga mat.
Yushi stroke the hot man above him, feeling his muscles and waist. He stuck a finger in Sion's pants and underwear and pulled them down, revealing more and more of the man's hip and ass.
“Wanna fuck?” Sion asked as his lips jumped down to Yushi's neck.
Yushi wasn't laughing any longer. “Yeah,” he whispered and raised his upper body slightly, to allow the shirt to come free and Sion to take it off him.
They kept making out and grinding their bodies together as they undressed. Their boners pressed together, through sweatpants and underwear at first, then freely as the pants came off too.
Once they were both completely naked Yushi stretched out on the mat, laying long and nimble while rolling slightly from side to side, taking Sion's whole body with him.
Sion's hands stroke Yushi's chest, waist and stomach, and squeezed his butt cheeks and thighs from below.
Yushi spread his legs, letting his boyfriend in and giving their cocks more room to breathe. Then he raised his knees high, cradled backwards on his arched spine, raising more of his ass from the ground.
Sion grabbed him before he rolled back again. With a hand on a cheek he held the bottom in this position, Yushi balancing on his slightly bent spine.
The muscular one stood up on his knees. He grabbed his erection and stroke Yushi's exposed hole with a thumb. Gradually, he loosened his boyfriend up, while he played with the head of his cock around the opening.
Yushi's mouth was partly opened as he stared at the hot man towering over him. Then he closed his eyes and held his breath, and his body stretched out when he was penetrated first by the thumb, then by the head of the cock.
Sion looked at his boyfriend and smirked. “Are you still filming?” he asked while the cock began to push in.
Yushi's knees came back down slightly. “No,” he said and tried to relax, focusing his mind of the sensation in his hole.
“Shame.”
Yushi didn't react to the playful suggestion. Then Sion eased his grip on Yushi, whose body returned toward Sion's, and let go of his erection as it pushed all the way in.
Sion carefully extended his legs behind himself, the cock slipping deeper in. He lay down on top of his lover who stretched out.
They made out, softly rolling around on the floor. Yushi wrapped an arm around the fit man, stroking the length of his back.
Then they began to fuck, gently at first, but with an increasingly more visible passion and love.
*****
Yushi was still on his back when he held his phone high above them so the camera could catch everything, and Sion was on top on his knees and elbows.
They rolled slightly sideways, their bodies moving as one. Sion put a hand on Yushi's hip to roll his ass up from the ground.
The cock was still in Yushi's ass. The camera filmed between their bodies, showing everything from the lust on their faces, their chests with just enough air between them to show their pecs and abs, and the cock going in and out of the hole as they fucked.
They kept fucking in this position, occasionally kissing and glancing at the camera. Sion's hand began to glide up and down the bottom's body, and Yushi struggled to keep his arm and the phone raised.
Eventually he gave up, and instead let his hand and the phone rest behind him on the yoga mat. On the screen which neither of them could see, was a close-up of half his ass and Sion's balls, and the underside of the cock as the shaft kept going in and out of the hole.
“Ohhh, fuck yeah, you're so hot!” Sion grunted, the phone clearly capturing the audio.
Yushi began to moan audibly. “Mm, fuck my ass,” he whispered, in a whimpy voice which could only be heard in the video if you listened carefully.
Whenever Sion watched it in the future – which they both often did either alone or together – he did so with headphones and the volume up, because few things turned him on as much as hearing his boyfriend beg while he fucked him.
At this point, however, Yushi let go of the phone which fell flat onto the yoga mat and the recording went dark. He threw his arms around his lover to pull him in and make out. For the remainder of their post-workout session, only the audio was being recorded.
*****
Yushi was on his side, knees pulled up to his chest. Sion lay naked behind him, cock in his boyfriend's ass and a hand firm on the bare hip in front of him.
His other arm was wedged under Yushi's body, and he stroke Yushi's front with his hand. His fingers reached in between the stomach and thighs to find a slack cock and briefly play with it, before going back up the body and feel every part of Yushi's chest and slim stomach on the way.
Then he pulled the arm out and elevated himself slightly. He ran his fingers through Yushi's hair and pulled hard on it, forcing the man to tilt his head back, extend his neck and stretch out his legs.
The hand on the hip hardened. He pulled faster and with more intent, bringing Yushi's ass repeatedly onto his cock. He felt an orgasm coming, and Yushi's soft whimper turned into a scream.
“Ohh fuck yeah, fuck my ass!” the bottom called out, making it abundantly clear on the recording what was happening beyond that black screen.
Sion began to thrust harder and grunt. His whole body extended and flexed. Yushi relaxed and went with the flow, and when his boyfriend came inside him he could feel it.
The thrusts continued for a little while longer. Sion was grimacing so hard he stopped breathing, before he finally relaxed and slowed down. He felt his cock throbbing, the asshole tightening, before he rolled slowly on his back and the now half-slack shaft fell out.
“Ahhh, damn Yushi,” he exhaled and panted heavily. His boyfriend sat up and faced him, and the adorable smile returned.
He began to stroke Sion's front, felt the chest and stomach raising, before he leaned far down and they kissed.
His own erection gradually returned. Lustfully, still horny and begging, he began to grind against Sion's hip.
Eventually, Sion pushed on his shoulder and looked the bottom in the eye. “Want me to suck you?” he asked in a sweet voice, and Yushi excitedly nodded.
“Okay,” Sion said and sat up. Then his smirk returned when he grabbed Yushi's erection and stroke it. “But only if I can film it, and only if you do your push-ups first.”
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hey, I have a request for a MILF story with Yuta, where Yuta makes older woman total sub. In this story Yuta becomes a real top. In other words yuta Has a wild sex with older woman and he is really dominant.
I attempted this request long ago and failed. Then I went through old failed attempts and found this to be one I wanted to try again. And guess what? Here we are 😁
I did add some things that wasn't in your original request: the older woman is pregnant, and Yuta has a pregnancy kink. Add to that several other minor kinks and positions, and this a story that stands out in my collection 😊
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One-shot #64: NCT Yuta Gives an Older, Pregnant and Married Woman the Sexual Ride of Her Life
This is the 64th story in my broader Mixed One-shots series. Unlike my Quick Fix series, One-shots are usually longer and more story-driven.
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Idol: NCT Yuta x Unnamed Older Woman
Story: Yuta fucks an older, pregnant and married woman so good it makes her scream for the first time in years. Multiple of his kinks come together at once, and his energetic youth is just what she desperately needs.
Sex Content: Missionary, Doggy Style, Rough Sex, Impressive Cumshot, Big Dick, Fingering & Eating Pussy, Light BDSM, Body Worship (particularly Yuta worshiping her pregnant belly)
Series & Story Collections: Mixed One-shots
Type of Smut: UNCONVENTIONAL
Word Count: 5.1k
“Don't worry, I'll mind the baby,” Yuta promised when he ripped off his shirt.
His lips returned to his lover's. She struggled to take off her bra, the pregnancy having made her less nimble. He did it for her with one hand.
And before it had even dropped to the floor, his face was buried in her large, exposed bosoms.
She was significantly older than him. Still able to get pregnant, but possibly not for much longer.
The pregnancy did more to her, however, than to just make her body feel bloated and her bones weak. It made her horny as hell.
And Yuta was just the man to help with her needs. He was young in comparison, real eager, still energetic and fit. His slim body was just her type. His rock star persona made her feel youthful and wild – not to mention desired – things she had worried she would never feel again.
And she knew from before that he had an impressive cock which would surely make her knees weak for a whole other reason.
How did she know that? They hadn't fucked before. No, other than a handshake a few hours ago, this was the first time they touched.
She knew because she had seen him naked. Why, you ask? Because when Yuta is physically attracted to someone, he isn't afraid to show off.
You see, hours earlier she shot him with her camera. The last job before the baby would be born.
It was for a comeback, nothing weird. She was a recommended photographer hired by the company. The shoot required numerous outfits, and she worked alone without a crew.
And so Yuta undressed right there on set. It was just them. No shame, just glances and smirks and confident professional small-talk while he got temporarily naked.
He didn't need to change his underwear too, but he asked if she minded and while they both stared and flirted, she told him to go right ahead.
She even snapped a photo in ‘secret’. The loud click of the camera gave her away. It’s not like she was really trying to hide it.
And that's when Yuta turned up the charm. He went even further away from professional boundaries, because he realized the attraction was mutual.
And now here they were. Getting naked together in her hotel room. Yuta couldn't very well take her home, he needed to be discreet about his sex life.
He raised his head in order to breathe, looking like a lustful and adorable puppy with long, black hair between her boobs. The older woman's large, pregnancy-enhanced breasts were covered in his saliva around the nipples.
“Fuck me,” she whispered and Yuta stood up. She sat down on her bed, spread her legs, put one hand on her breast and fingered herself with the other.
Her big belly pointed right at him when he took off his pants with haste. He was bone hard and hung. His erection stood straight out when he stepped out of his underwear, a really long cock that was impressive.
He looked tall when she sat and he stood straight. His black hair was already a mess which she found sexy as hell. Though she was so constantly horny that she might have fucked anyone willing at this point.
He took a step closer and leaned in, while she still had a finger inside her. He put a hand on her firm and sensitive breast and kissed her lips, and the proximity of the enticing cock made her take her hand out.
Then he kneeled, and quickly lowered himself between her thighs. He smirked before his face vanished.
His hand was the last thing to come down, as it travelled along the outline of her belly. Then he grabbed her legs, parted them wider, and went in.
“OH GOD HOLY FUCK!” she called out before he'd barely touched her pussy with his tongue. “OH MY GOD, YES!”
She put a hand on Yuta’s head and squirmed. He loved the commotion, and had known from the moment he saw her that he wanted to fuck her.
With the age difference and the late term pregnancy, two of his kinks came together. Not to mention that thing he saw her do on the set when she thought he wasn't looking, something that really excited him if what he believed was true.
She grabbed on to his shoulder and raised a leg along his arm, pushing him in. He slid a hand under her ass and pulled her to the edge of the bed. His lips, his tongue, his nose and his chin all got to work, and the woman's pussy overflowed with natural juices.
He ate her like he hadn't eaten in days. It was sloppy, it was wet, and it was a dream come true for them both.
When he eventually came back out – his adorable young face looking up at her from between her thighs – she had saliva all over the insides of them, and her juices were dripping from his mouth.
She panted and squirmed even after he'd stopped. He smiled triumphantly. Then he stared at the belly and crawled toward her.
She leaned back on her elbows. He focused on her expansive baby bump, stroking her stretched skin.
“Fuck you're sexy,” he said and met her eyes. She hadn't felt better about herself since the day she married her husband.
That's right, the older woman wasn't just knocked up. What Yuta thought he saw at the set was true. She had a ring hidden in her camera bag, which stood on a table in the hotel room.
She had no intention of ever telling her young lover about it, because when the job was done she thought she'd never see him again. But she certainly took it off for a reason.
Yuta, on the other hand, really hoped that he would get to see her again. It never occurred to him that the baby would be born, because his cock was so hooked on its radiant mother.
She struggled to breathe when she pulled herself up on the bed. Partly because Yuta had turned her on so much, partly because the baby was kicking.
Yuta felt it. It made him happy, and caused him to wrap his arms around the huge tummy.
He embraced it while he put his knees up on the bed. Briefly, it felt like a really sweet and meaningful moment, like the baby brought them closer somehow. That was the effect of parenthood, something Yuta secretly longed for.
But then he ran his cock along the tight skin, and arousal took hold of him once more. He leaned in and the cock got squeezed between their stomachs, embracing her in all her glory while they made out.
She wrapped her legs around his thighs, ran her heels along his flat ass, and hug and stroke the slim figure as it lay down on top of her.
He kept rubbing her belly from one side, and the length of his cock kept gliding against it from below. He stroke and squeezed her boobs, and at one point she considered asking him to be more gentle with them.
But she didn't. The pleasure far outweighed the tender pain. And her pussy was dripping and flowing, aching so bad for that young cock that she would let him do anything.
He rubbed and rocked in her arms with increasing passion and intent. “Mmm, fuck,” he moaned, and the words, the touch and the intense arousal made her gasp.
His face returned to her breasts, and his tongue was all over her nipples and skin.
She arched her back, slowly starting to thrust in his direction.
His hands became wilder and firmer, his rocking and grinding faster and harder, and his cock started dripping and painting her belly with transparent pre-cum.
“Oh God, fuck me, please,” she pleaded, in a much lower voice this time.
And those words, in turn, made Yuta return to her lips, while reaching in between their stomachs to penetrate her.
He put weight on her stomach, probably more than he should. The baby kicked, but this time he ignored it. The head of the cock was too close to its target.
She put a hand on his chest when he towered over her. She gasped again, and panted loudly toward him.
Her lower half squirmed and her hips kept bucking and thrusting, like she was grasping for that long shaft. Then the head found it's mark, and Yuta quickly slid in.
The thickness was not that big of a deal. The woman's pussy was older and loose, no longer the tight hole her husband once married.
But the length, the hardness, the energy and Yuta's clear fascination with her age and state… It was exactly the kind of raw intimacy the mother of three craved and so desperately needed.
The moment he was inside her Yuta's whole body came alive. He thrust in longer strides, staring down at her belly and breasts while he began to fuck her.
She kept panting and feeling his front. He kept stroking and massaging her glowing skin. Before long they were both working up a light sweat.
The cock felt absolutely amazing. The juices made the sensation of it so good. It had been years since the woman was wet during sex, and now both she and her lover were flowing.
Yuta began to pant too. They locked eyes, and he maintained that contact for a full minute. It made the woman feel things in her heart she'd forgotten were possible.
Then he thrust harder and deeper, and she closed her eyes and threw her head back. It made him fall down and plant his lips on her shoulder, while the big belly bent his body and back into an arch.
He stroke the side of her faster, rubbing the belly in sync with their thrusts. He bit down on her neck before exhaling rapidly into it, and the bed began to shake and squeak. If the baby was still kicking neither of them could feel it in all the lust and commotion, not even her.
Her mind was fully focused on the horny thrills and amazing sensation in her pussy, and on Yuta's hot body in her arms. She squeezed him tighter between her legs, pushed his ass down with her feet, and clawed at the young man’s back with her fingernails while gasping for air at the ceiling.
“Ahhrgh, mmm, fuu-uuuck!” Yuta exclaimed and thrust hard several times. His mouth found hers and he bit her lower lip while groaning and heaving: “Haaahh, aaahhh, Fu-u-uuuck!”
His teeth brought her a new kind of pain. But it wasn’t a bad thing. It was wonderful.
Then he abruptly jolted backwards and pulled out which surprised her. He pushed himself up from the bed and nearly took her lip with him.
The long length of the soaked cock fell out. He had been too close too soon, and for a moment she thought he might still come already, but all the cock needed was a few seconds of rest.
She raised her head to see it over the belly. Even when Yuta wasn't holding it, it throbbed and twitched in the air. But no cum sprayed the belly, and when he bent down to kiss her thigh it disappeared out of view.
His tongue came back out, this time wetting the insides of her legs. She relaxed, her body flattening on the soft bed. The wet sensation mixed with cool air which felt great, and she closed her eyes and let the man make her feel like she was at a luxurious spa with a full body treatment and love.
The break Yuta needed, however, ended quickly. And when he sat up straight and she looked down at him he said: “Turn around.”
The time of exploration and intimate admiration was over. They had crossed multiple boundaries and lines in the last few hours. By now Yuta knew that he could go further, and the worst thing that would happen was that the woman would ask him to slow down and take it easy.
She wouldn't kick him out, not now. They weren't going to stop; he was already getting laid. But if he she would let him, he desperately wanted to go harder.
The woman was quick to react to his request. She rolled on her side and Yuta helped her, by pushing firmly on her ass.
He stared at it. Appreciated it. Then parted her legs with unforeseen force, when she finally made it onto her stomach.
The belly was pushed into the mattress. Yuta positioned himself on his knees behind her. He stuck a hand in, felt the lower part of the baby bump from below, then stuck a finger inside her wet pussy.
Her lips were floppy and soft. For a moment, when he was quick to pull back out, she worried he would finally see her age and be turned off.
But then she heard a smacking sound behind her, and when she pulled a knee toward her belly and turned her head, she saw Yuta joyfully licking his fingers.
Her mouth was open. Her heart was racing. “Finger me,” she said, and Yuta smirked before he stuck his hand back inside her.
This time, it wasn't just one finger. It was two, then three, then four. He pushed them in deep, bending them upwards to feel the depth of her soft walls.
She straightened her neck and buried her head in a pillow. She gasped and panted and squirmed, her body going wild from what the young man was doing to her. If her husband could see her he wouldn't be mad because she was cheating, but because there was someone who could do what he couldn’t.
The truth is, they hadn't had a decent sex life in years. It was never just the pregnancy that got her so hot. It was a long-lasting need for just the thing Yuta was now giving her. He was the right man at the right time, though she wished she had met him much sooner.
Yuta took his fingers out again. The woman was quick to turn her head to see. They smiled excitedly at each other, when he put them back in his mouth one at time.
It turned her on so bad, to see that someone enjoyed her like that. She had felt anything but pretty and desired recently, and Yuta made all that go away.
“Fuck me,” she pleaded again, and this time Yuta was going to push her even further.
*****
The woman was standing by a window, a knee on the windowsill, her big belly resting on it too. She had one foot on the ground and her hands and face pressed against the glass.
A potted plant lay crushed and shattered on the floor. Behind her, Yuta's cock fell out of her pussy because he'd been fucking her too hard and too fast for too long.
He quickly grabbed the erection. She exclaimed in aroused lust when the sensation of the length inside her disappeared, and moaned in great pleasure when it soon returned.
Yuta's hands squeezed tight around her hips. He grunted loudly with each thrust. Then he leaned in and reached in under the belly, to feel and take in the size and shape of it.
He pressed his teeth against her shoulder blade, leaving marks on her skin. He dug his fingers into her waist, and scratched at the belly with his black painted nails. His groin was aligned with her rear, and the cock was throbbing and twitching inside her.
“Fuuuck, you're so sexy,” he groaned for the tenth time. It never failed to fill her heart with thrilling emotions.
“Do it again,” she pleaded, and Yuta knew what she meant.
He was smiling when he bit her shoulder, sinking his teeth into her skin before he pushed himself back on his feet.
He stroke the rear and stared straight down at it, while thrusting his cock in longer and faster motions, and pulling her repeatedly onto the freakishly long shaft.
Then he raised one hand in the air, took aim, and slapped her hard on the soft, aging cheek. It shook in front of him, sending tiny vibrations into the cock.
“Harder!” she called out and reaffirmed the position of her knee on the windowsill, her breath fogging up the glass.
Yuta slapped her again, creating a loud clap and leaving a huge red mark on her ass.
She grunted abruptly, grimaced and clearly loved the sensation.
“Ahhh, fuck,” she exclaimed. “Again!”
Yuta pulled firmly on her hip to keep her steady and close. She clung to the window for dear life, a busy street making noises down below. The honking of a car was drowned out, by the loud clap of Yuta's hand against her cheek when he came down on her hard one more time.
“Ohh, fuck!” she exclaimed, and Yuta who was still thrusting clenched his teeth and grunted.
He observed the long shaft going in and out. It looked blurry because of how fast it was moving.
It fell out again, when the head got too close to the edge and lost its footing. This time, Yuta didn't immediately put it back in, yet the sensation of it in her lingered in them both.
Instead, he grabbed the woman by the arm. He came here for her pregnant belly – the very first thing he noticed about her and which excited him so – and he wanted to both see and feel it when he came.
He made the woman turn around. She was quick to adapt to his physical instructions. She faced him, he helped lift her up on the windowsill, and her sore ass was pushed against the foggy glass.
He quickly attacked her with his lips and hands. They made out, their mouths as sloppy and wet as their intimate organs.
He squeezed her boob, pushing it up from below. Her large nipples were gliding against his chest.
She wrapped her thighs around his hips and pulled him in with her feet behind his legs. He let his hand fall down her belly and reached in between their bodies, for the last time before her life would change forever.
The cock was a struggle to get in in this position. He had to take a bigger step back and look down.
She raised her knees higher around him. Her pussy had been flowing for so long she had almost no juice left to give.
But her pussy was still wet and wide open. And once Yuta was able to point the head against her folds, they parted for him with slippery easy.
She put an arm around his shoulder and gasped into his mouth when he returned. He kissed her deeply and his hand found her stomach and breasts again. Then the cock pulled half way back out, and they rapidly continued to fuck.
The window rattled. If he went any harder it might break.
Her ass was gliding on the sill. She pushed down on his shoulder to lighten her weight so he could pull her close.
“Ahhrgh,” Yuta grunted and grimaced hard. His cock and groin made a suction-like sound against her each time he pushed back in, and the belly kept bumping into his stomach.
She started to heave and her breaths became strained: “Haaahh, Ahhhh, a-a-a-Aahhh!”
“Mmmpfh, fuck yeah, fu-u-u-uuuck!” Yuta grunted repeatedly.
“OH GOD YES, YES, MMM THAT FEELS SO GOOD!” she screamed so loud the neighbors might have heard them. “Yes, yes, YEEEES, GIVE ME THAT COCK!”
Yuta's hands hardened on her ass. Their bodies clapped together so fast and loud both the suction sound and the traffic behind her were drowned out from their ears.
His fingers dug so deep into her skin it hurt, but she didn't care, because the harder the young man pulled on her, and the deeper his long shaft went, the greater the experience felt.
The head hit the deepest parts of her walls again and again. The shaft rubbed her insides so good it made her shut up, hold her breath, and her eyes roll to the back of her head.
By all accounts, Yuta was the first man her baby ever met, because the tip of his firm, long, soaking wet cock went so deep it kicked it right back.
“Ahhh, I'm gonna come!” Yuta suddenly announced.
“YES, YES, COME FOR ME!” the woman screamed. She was shaking so wildly the back of her head caused a small crack in the glass, but they were so consumed by the hot and raw sex that they never noticed.
“AHHRGH, FUUUCK, I'M GONNA COME!” Yuta repeated. He slammed his forehead against hers and glanced down at her boobs shaking wildly, before he abruptly jerked back and pulled out.
The woman's legs fell down his sides. She spread them wider when he leaned back in. He quickly grabbed his shaft, jerked it real fast with his whole hand, closed his eyes and grimaced hard, while pointing the erection upwards against her stomach.
She leaned back as far as she could to see it all, tilting slightly sideways. She reached out and touched his slightly sweaty chest, before she grabbed his shoulder and hung on to it so she wouldn't fall and slide off the edge.
The violent motions of Yuta's hand and arm caused her legs to shake. She stared across the top of the belly to the red head behind it, its color achieved from fucking so hard for so long.
His fingers and fast movements around the shaft, covered in pre-cum and juices, made a repetitive untidy sound.
Her eyes were wide in anticipation and her mouth open when he came.
He grunted loudly one more time, groaning from the back of his throat when he released.
His cum came in four abrupt waves. The first one shot out so fast it shocked her, or at least took her by surprise. It sprayed onto her belly and a large part of it splashed onto the side of her face just below the eye, so suddenly it made her twitch in surprise and briefly close her eyes by instinct.
The second wave was just as strong but even more abundant. It splattered onto the window with force, even making a sound when it hit. A thick puddle quickly started to roll down the slippery surface right next to her head.
Then there was a brief pause. Yuta kept flicking his hand real fast, holding his breath while his face was all curled up and twisted.
The third wave was the main event – the peak of his strong and incredibly intense orgasm. It materialized as a long, thick white string that was lassoed out of the swaying cock, the end of it landing between her tender boobs and then running like a slithering snake across the round shape of her belly.
And finally, the fourth wave was a sprinkled hot mess, plenty of droplets spraying her front. Some hit the windowsill around her, and some got on the lower part of her belly just above the wide open pussy near the red and sore head.
Yuta had never come so hard in his life. He had never produced so much sperm. When he opened his eyes and saw her looking at him and panting – cum trickling down the side of her face, lust, bewilderment and excitement written all over her – he quickly eased the grip around the shaft and threw himself forward.
They made out, panting like wild dogs in distress, sharing tongues and saliva while they struggled to breathe.
“Holy shit,” she whimpered in between violent, sloppy and erotic snogs.
“Oh… my god… you're incredible,” he gasped while gulping down huge amounts of air.
His hands returned to her body. Her belly bumped against his, even as their muscles relaxed. Tiny amounts of his cum still flowed out from the head, and he had broken out in a sweat.
He skin was hot, moist and slippery when she touched him. She shared his juices, and his long hair clung to his neck.
They locked eyes, panted in ever slower gasps, and finally sank down on the windowsill while embracing.
“Oh my god!” Yuta repeated and squeezed her, his cock twitching against her abdomen.
“Wow,” she moaned, her legs gradually sliding lower and lower. Then she put her arms around his head and jumped down.
She laughed when he caught her, and the baby bump pushed him away.
He giggled in excitement before he bit her shoulder and hugged her.
Then he stepped back, took her hand, and together they returned to the bed and collapsed in wonderful, liberating exhaustion.
Their kisses became gentler and more intimate. She found the cock and stroke it lightly, briefly turning her head to look down at it. Who knows when she would next see a cock she enjoyed?
Yuta grimaced and tried to roll away. He was sore and overstimulated, the erection in need of a break as it began to soften.
“You're so fucking sexy,” he said one last time, and she leaned in to him and laughed in delight.
*****
“Hey,” Yuta said when they stood far apart in the room and got dressed in otherwise silence. Their bodies were clean and dry, but their hair still wet, having just gotten out of the shower together.
She looked up. He pointed at the camera bag. “You married?”
Her heart sank. But he had a smirk on his face when he asked it which put her somewhat at ease.
“What?”
“I saw you take the ring off. Am I a homewrecker?”
She snickered, but sighed. “No,” she said. Then she perked up and looked serious. “Yes, I’m married. But it's okay.”
Yuta came over, shirtless but with jeans on, and touched and looked at her belly. “Don't worry. I don't mind,” he said and kissed her lovingly.
It relaxed her further. She had no idea what Yuta was thinking and feeling, but at least he didn't seem mad. She laughed out loud when he winked at her and added: “Who doesn’t love a good milf?”
They both felt really happy when they put the last of their clothes back on. She kept glancing at him to check out his body and style, taking it all in while she still could. She wanted the memory to be vivid and lasting, which no doubt it already would be.
He kept meeting her eyes, smiling at her, creating a thrilling energy between them.
When they were done, Yuta got ready to leave. He came over and put a hand on the belly one last time, and hunched down as if talking to the baby.
“I hope you're alright in there little guy,” he said. The woman chuckled and they kissed.
Then he stiffened and abruptly straightened his back. “Oh!” he exclaimed and the smile vanished. “I felt a kick.”
Their eyes met and she smiled back. The excitement that grew on his face was adorable.
And with that final shared memory between them, Yuta let go of her and stepped back. Their hands touched and arms stretched long, before he came out of reach.
In the door he stopped and turned around. “When will I see you again?” he asked. Her face turned serious.
“I'm married,” she pointed out with a long sigh.
”Yeah? So when will I see you again?”
“I'm having the baby soon.” This made Yuta's look distant.
“Okay… But its father can take care of it for a night, right?”
She shrugged. “Yeah, sure. I guess.”
He turned away from her and stepped out. “Hey,” he said and smiled again before he disappeared around the corner. “You're beautiful.”
That single word made the woman grin from ear to ear. It changed something in her in a heartbeat, and when she had time to process what that change was, she made a crucial decision. It was one that changed her life, and one she knew she should have made long ago.
And then Yuta was gone, out of her life and her pussy for good.
She turned and looked at the window. I've gotta clean that up, she thought, staring at the large puddle of cum on the glass, a long line of it running all the way down from where her head once was.
*****
Yuta and the woman – whose name he never learned, or someone from the company might have mentioned it but he'd forgotten – did see each other again.
She was back on the job and brought the baby in a trolley to the shoot. Everyone fuzzed over it, Yuta included. He seemed really happy, and was radiant and glowing.
Since a year prior, shortly after they first met, she was divorced. It simultaneously made her happy for him and selfishly sad, to learn that by now Yuta was already married himself. He had a family of his own on the way, and they had been dating for years which surprised her.
As she was no longer pregnant, two of Yuta's multiple kinks had been removed. He certainly toyed with the idea of being with her again, and frequently thought of her even during sex with his wife. But it was a secret he'd carry with him to the grave, and wasn’t something he would ever actually act on.
Even if she had still been married and knocked up again, he had changed. His thoughts were just memories and desires, nothing worth jeopardizing his new life for, and he really was very happy.
It was with a heavy heart mixed with genuine joy that the woman left the reunion and photo shoot that day and went home. Seeing Yuta again had felt good, even if it left her longing for what she once had.
It wasn't just his cock that she wanted, or to go back to her previous marriage. It was more. Something she once had and then lost, and which Yuta had now apparently found for himself.
And the baby? It was fine. Just a little bump on the head.
Yuta might have been the first man it met, but naturally it would never have the slightest idea who he was, or what he meant to its mother.
The amazing, life changing sexual experience she once shared with him was a secret they would both die with, even if thinking about it made them both feel alive.
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Surprise Story Coming Tomorrow! NCT Yuta with an Older, Pregnant and Married MILF
Okay guys, this is a hot one 🔥🥵😍
When going through old requests last week, there was one failed attempt from relatively long ago that struck me. And in one evening I had hashed out something I think turned out great! It's been on the Up-coming page since then so you might already have seen it.
💬 The request: hey, I have a request for a MILF story with Yuta, where Yuta makes older woman total sub. In this story Yuta becomes a real top. In other words yuta Has a wild sex with older woman and he is really dominant.
I added a couple of things to this, making it about multiple kinks ⚠️ Spoilers ahead – stop reading now and wait for tomorrow if you want it to be a complete surprise:
She's highly pregnant which has her super horny
Yuta admires her body, making her huge belly a central part of the sex
He enjoys the taste of her juices, licking his fingers after fingering her
There's slapping and light bdsm, and at its peak the sex is somewhat rough though perhaps not as dominant on Yuta's part as reader asked for 🤔
It turns out she's married. That's both a kink for Yuta, and a deeper, emotional plot line for her
The cum shot – you know I love to write those 😂😍 – is powerful, abundant and wild
He's described as having a really long cock, something which turns her on and fills her deeply
There are also numerous sex positions. When it's all added together, this one just hits differently I think.
I would normally add new stories to the back of the line of planned content. But just like the gay Mark Lee story last week, I wanted this one to feel fresh and exciting, so I'm gifting it to you early 😊👏
The story comes out tomorrow, August 19, 2026. I hope you enjoy!
One-shot #63: Cortis James Final Night on Tour with a Groupie
This is the 63rd story in my broader Mixed One-shots series. Unlike my Quick Fix series, One-shots are usually longer and more story-driven.
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Idol: Cortis James x Female Reader
Story: It's the last day of Cortis’ world tour and you must accept that tomorrow, you'll all return to reality. But not before one last great fuck. And perhaps it's not the end, but the start of something even better.
Sex Content: Missionary, Fingering, Clit Teasing, Female Orgasm, With a Fan, Romantic ❤️
Series & Story Collections: Mixed One-shots, James' Groupie
Type of Smut: WILD
Word Count: 3.6k
<- Before you read this story you should DEFINITELY read the prequel Backstage Sex with Cortis James!
Today is the last day. The final performance. The big finale.
Tomorrow, reality will hit you in the face. Run you over like a freight train. It will be brutal, but it will be necessary.
On this, the final performance of James’ and Cortis’ world tour, you won't be fucking backstage.
No, the atmosphere is too solemn for that. James is literally crying when he comes off stage, and you hug him with tears in your eyes.
He doesn't lift you up the way he usually does. He doesn't take his shirt off and eagerly lead you to the dressing room all horny and high on adrenaline.
He doesn't even sweat in excitement. All he does is cry, and stand quietly in a circle with his friends – which includes you, who not that long ago was just a fan like any other.
You take in the screams and cheers of the crowd still roaring outside. The last show, of course, was phenomenal.
“We should go back out there,” Marin suggests.
“Yeah,” Juhoon mumbles.
You give the boys a nod of encouragement and push James in the direction of the stage. He takes point, puts on a big smile, and lifts his microphone in the air as the boys flood back and the crowd erupts so loud you have to cover your ears.
You can't stop smiling. You can't stop tearing up either. You don't just feel lucky, to have been with them on this tour as a groupie. You feel proud, like only a genuine friend can. And now it’s really over. It's truly is a bittersweet moment.
To have witnessed this tour and travelled the world, fucking and getting to know your idol a little better at each exotic stop which has been better than the last, has been nothing short of a life-altering experience.
Tonight, you'll go out to celebrate. Tomorrow, you'll take one final flight. Then, who knows what will happen? Will you ever see James and his friends again, or is this the end of the road for you?
For now, you don't want to think about it. All you want is to enjoy this moment to the fullest, when music comes back on and the boys get ready for an encore.
*****
You're exhausted when you return to the hotel room. James is close behind you and darkness fills the room when he closes the door. Then he puts his key card in a slot on the wall and the power comes on.
You're all out of tears. And if you're exhausted, it's nothing compared to what he must be. To have had you by his side all this time has been a major stress relief, but touring the world has been draining.
Now, it's with sadness in his heart that he grabs your arm, pulls you in and gives you a soft kiss. You don't tear each other's clothes off. He's not even hard and you're not wet, not yet anyway. This whole day has felt different.
“I'm gonna miss you,” you whisper and hug him.
“Don't say that,” James says and pulls back. He looks you straight in the eye.
“What?” you ask and chuckle.
“Don't leave,” he says, and tears begin to form in his eyes again.
“I won't,” you promise.
“I love you.”
The words take you by complete surprise. You've been an amazing groupie, he's been a really good friend and there's no denying that you've become very close.
And the sex – oh, the sex. It's been extraordinary.
But never in your wildest or wettest dreams have you considered anything close to your idol falling in love with you.
And yet, now that you hear the words, you finally accept what you've always known deep down, and which you have worked so hard to push away: that you've fallen hard for him too.
“I love you too,” you whisper without thinking, as the man hides his face in your neck.
He takes a deep breath. You turn your head and push on his shoulder to see him. Your lips meet, softly touching in the faint light of two bedside table lamps.
The kisses turn into a make-out session. The tears and emotions and the whirlwind of touring overwhelms your heart. You both manage the difficult feelings the only way you know how to.
You take a step back and begin to take off your shirt. James puts his hands on your body and his lips jump to your neck. Slowly, in the middle of the night, you make your way to the bed, as clothes begin to come off after all.
It might be your last time. You want to enjoy every last second with the man. But surely, this can’t be the end of your relationship, can it?
*****
It feels different this time, compared to the one hundred eighty seven previous times you and James have fucked.
Yes, you've counted. Done the math. The number feels impossible now that the bubble in which you've found yourself in for months is bursting before your very eyes.
You've felt his cock inside you so often you’ve forgotten what the first time was like. Yet tonight is the most meaningful one of all. While all those other times blur together, this one you'll remember forever.
The reason is the lofty emotions and deep pain. But James is also more careful, loving and sweet for some reason you haven't yet understood. Even though you both said the words, you don't yet know what they mean.
When you make love, softly in the hotel room bed you share, his hands and lips are gentle and slow.
You lay naked in his arms and feel every part of him. He strokes your skin with light fingers, occasionally holding your boob and grinding against you.
His lips are sweet. His cock isn't in you yet, and neither of you feel any rush. You want to savor this moment forever.
“Did you mean it?” you whisper in the dark.
“What?” James asks. His erection is throbbing, aching, longing for you. But he makes no attempt to roll on top and penetrate you.
“That you love me,” you say and hold his shoulder firm, to keep his face at a slight distance.
He looks serious. Then he attacks you which makes you giggle. His whole body launches at you, you turn on your back, and he finally climbs up and comes to lay between your thighs.
“Yeah,” he says and manages a faint smile.
You stop laughing when your bodies slow down. You keep staring into his soul, gently stroking his soft skin.
“What does that mean?” you ask. It's a serious question, and a sign that the future is weighing heavy on your mind.
“I don't know,” he admits and tries to kiss you. You give it a second, holding him back, but then let him.
You make out for nearly a minute, James on top of you while you caress each other in intimate places. You both ponder the answer to the question but struggle to find one.
“Move in with me,” he eventually says.
The suggestion makes you laugh again. “What, in your dorm?” you ask. The idea is ridiculous for so many reasons.
“Yeah. No. Not necessarily. I've been advised to buy property.”
You become quiet, contemplating what the man is really saying. You know the boys have made a lot from this tour, but you've never even considered how that might affect you, if at all.
“James?” you say and stare at him.
“Yeah?”
“Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?”
“I guess,” he says. “I mean, yeah. Do you want to be?”
Now, this is definitely a prospect that has occurred to you, many times. But you never seriously thought it might happen. You've been too caught up in fucking and enjoying the world to think about a life after the tour.
“I do,” you say, a serious expression on your face. The words make him light up, kiss you with a little more passion, and smile.
It feels incredibly good. The words, the idea, the reality you find yourself in. Your heart is full, and for the first time today, as your hands on each other's naked bodies come to life, the future doesn't seem so scary.
There's hope, and suddenly the future excites you. Whatever it might hold and whatever the words really mean, you realize it might not be the last night you spend together, even if all you might end up doing is stay friends.
*****
You're on your back with James grinding on top of you. His cock is balls deep in your wet pussy, and your hands are holding his upper arms as you pant lowly toward the ceiling.
He's leaning on his elbows when his hips begin to roll in wider motions. He pants into your mouth, you raise your knees around him, and your thighs are spread wide by his body pushing you down.
“I really do love you,” he exhales in a low voice. The cock throbs and you feel a strong sensation rush through your loins and heart at the same time.
“I love you too,” you whisper, and James’ lips quickly return to yours.
You mean it. He does too. The sex is lustful but unusually slow for the two fo you. There's no force, no violent hands squeezing you red, and no foul words putting you down like a groupie and whore.
There's only romance and intimate lust. As amazing as the rough and raw sex of the last few months has been – the endless one night stands and horny backstage quickies – this feels a thousand times better.
James pushes himself higher and his thrusts become harder. You gasp, put your hand on his lower back to push him deeper, but it's not the cock and physical desire for your idol that makes you so horny. It's the wonderful man, the person behind the image, the personality you’re in love with and crave so badly.
“Ahh, fuck!” James grunts. But he doesn't slap you or force your pussy onto his cock, nor lick your neck or pull your hair. Instead he leans down and gently gives you a soft kiss on the nose.
You close your eyes and pant onto his face. He grimaces and holds you tighter. The warm body and pulsing cock – rubbing your insides increasingly fast while you feel hot – makes your heart race. And when you put a hand on his chest to push him up and see and feel more of him, you can tell that his is too.
You find it difficult to believe his words, because you doubt you could ever be so lucky. You've already done what a fan can only dream of, and it feels like you might lose it all if you push that luck too far.
But the words are true, and as you will come to learn James is dead serious. Unlike you, he has already been thinking about life after touring for some time.
He sits up on his knees to caress you. You look at each other and smile, the cock stopping inside you. Then his face becomes serious, and as if to take his mind off the future and live in the moment, the hand glides down your stomach to the shaft.
He takes it out. You watch him play with the head against your pussy, absentmindedly stroking your clit while dreaming. You're so wet for him you could flood, and when the cock repeatedly expands your folds slowly, you feel like you might explode on the inside.
He's teasing you, and the smile returns when you moan. But he's also loving the sensation himself, as he observes your pussy pulsing around the head.
Slowly, he sticks the full length back in, only to move back again until it falls out.
He repeats the process, toying with your clit. A thought occurs to you, that maybe he's just playing with your emotions the way he's been playing with you physically the whole time you've been together. Maybe he only said what he said because he's horny and doesn't want the sex to end.
His gentle hands stroke your thighs, hips and waist. Briefly, he leans all the way forward to kiss you, and to cup your boob on the way back. Then he suddenly tilts sideways, pulls out and moves away, scooting toward the foot of the bed.
You stare at him when he lowers his head between your raised knees.
You gasp when he gives your stomach adoring kisses.
His lips jump down your body, to the inside of your thighs, and you moan.
Then he takes aim for the pussy, the one that's brought him so much comfort and joy.
His lips touch yours which makes you hold your breath. His mouth gently wets the folds, making them more slippery than they already are. Then he sticks out his tongue, gives you a firm lick, and lovingly proceeds to eat you out.
His legs stretch out, and his whole body lays flat down below. His head is squeezed between your thighs, constantly opening and closing as what he’s doing to you gives you thrilling chills. His lips and tongue press harder as they move around, and you suddenly moan loudly and tilt your head back, bucking your pelvis against his face in intense pleasure.
It makes James flick his tongue more rapidly, and push it all the way in.
His hands glide under your legs and find your ass. He aids your suddenly lustful motions and thrusts, while eating your pussy like he's starved. The sensation in your body and groin is incredible.
“Holy shit!” you call out and squeeze his wonderful head tighter. You put a leg over his shoulder and a foot on his upper back. “Oh my god, James! Ohhh, fuuuck, please don't stop!”
The pleasure he gives your clit is so intense you might come right then and there on his face. He buries his nose in your pussy, flicks the tongue deep in it, and seals his lips tights around the opening.
The thrill makes you squirm and toss on the bed. The way you react makes him so fucking happy and hard. Then, just before you actually do orgasm, he suddenly stops and sits up.
He can't handle you when you're like this. His throbbing cock craves you, and desperately wants to go back in. Perhaps it's precisely because he genuinely does love you that he desires you so much, and goes crazy for your pussy every single time you fuck.
“No, don't stop,” you plead and glare at him. But James is already on his knees, towering down below with the erection in hand.
“Don't worry,” he says when he waddles closer. The cock takes aim and slides back in real slow. He plays with you again, gently rocking his hips back and forth while still holding the shaft by the root. “I'll make you come so hard you'll scream my name.”
It wouldn't be the first time. It's happened before countless times. And with how horny and worked up you already are, it's only a matter of minutes.
James comes back down, lips on yours and you make out, the cock slipping all the way in. And this time there's no holding back, and you proceed to fuck like wild animals.
You quickly begin to thrust, bucking your hip against this groin, taking the cock real deep.
He immediately matches the rhythm, and uses his knees and feet on the mattress and arms around your shoulders to push and pull.
His ass quickly jumps up and down. You roll your hips against one another, kissing and panting as you both pick up the pace. The sex is wild, erotic and horny, lustful and rapid like you just can’t keep your hands off each other, yet for some reason it feels more intimate and caring than ever.
Your clit is already on the edge, and when the cock rubs against your insides and stretches your folds repeatedly, and the full length of James’ body is on you, a powerful orgasm strikes like a thunderbolt.
You always come quickly when you and James fuck. That’s probably why you do it so often.
Your pussy twitches abruptly. You clench your muscles and the folds lick tight around the solid erection. James can feel it, when you come on his cock with a strong force, squirting your juices onto the shaft.
“Oh my god, Jaaamees!” you suddenly scream. Just like he said you would. The bed slams against the wall, your bodies violently shaking as one, when he pushes himself up on his elbows and thrusts his pelvis down hard.
The intense orgasm keeps washing over you, from your loins to every part of your body, at such pace and strength it takes you by surprise. You usually never last this long.
Your arms become locked around his sides. Your head is thrown back in pleasure. And your heart feels better and happier than ever, or at least at any one time today.
The man grunts above you, breathing heavily and fast against your face. He keeps thrusting, cock gliding, bringing him over the edge too.
He suddenly jolts, at a time when you're riding your own high at its peak. You don't notice the cock throbbing and releasing at all, because you're so overwhelmed by your own bliss. You could die right here and now, naked on this bed in a random hotel room, in a country you don’t even remember what it is, with your idol wrapped in your arms – and you'd be the happiest woman on earth.
James’ release is just as intense, but it doesn't last as long. His face crumbles and twists, his eyes shut hard while he groans through grinning teeth. He jolts several times, unloading in a powerful explosion, filling your pussy for god knows how many times in a row.
The sensation in his cock overwhelms him when the orgasm ends. The strong pleasure in your pussy lingers, even as you stop twitching and tossing. You pull the man down on top of you, force his chest and face against yours, and feel his fingers dig into your side boob.
“Haaahrgh,” he grunts loudly near your ear.
“Oh my god!” you repeat and suddenly struggle to breath.
“You're fucking amazing,” he pants while his body gradually slows down, and your ass sinks down in the mattress and sheets.
“Mmm, babe,” you moan, one last exclamation of ecstatic pleasure. “I love you so much.”
James needs a moment to catch his breath and find just a drop of energy, enough to kiss your neck and whisper: “Move in with me.”
You inhale deeply and turn your head. You hold your breath when your lips meet. Then you exhale, simultaneously filling your heart with one of the best feelings you've ever experienced.
“Okay,” you whisper back, and the man even manages to smile.
He closes his eyes and rests his head on your shoulder. His body slides slightly off yours, but the cock stays in and his hand remains on your exposed breast. He gives the other a gently kiss, while his breath become steadier with each one.
You finally open your eyes and stare at the ceiling. At some point the cock throbs, expelling one last drop of cum which makes you grimace. Then you smile to yourself, stroke the man's soft skin, and tell yourself that this might actually work.
Being James’ girlfriend wouldn't be some fan's fantasy come true. It wouldn’t be some lofty goal to achieve. It would be the most normal thing you can think of, as there's no doubt you're great for each other.
You've spent pretty much every moment of every day together for months. Touring with you hasn't been hexing for him, only performing and traveling has. You've become really close, more than just good friends, and you probably know more about him than even some of his family and friends, even in such a short time.
In the beginning, the relationship was definitely just about sex. At some point on the journey it became more. You're not sure when or how it happened, but the feelings you have for each other today are not what they were at the start.
It's been so much fun. An experience of a lifetime for sure. Maybe, just maybe, having shared it can be the start of something, not the end.
As you stroke James’ hair this is what you're thinking about. Your pussy feels spent and fulfilled, and your heart and mind are still overwhelmed from the orgasm. But deep down you know, and have known for some time. Being his girlfriend would mean everything, because the person laying naked in your arms is no longer your idol, but your friend, lover and partner.
“I love you,” you whisper without thinking about it.
“I love you too,” James replies and gives your whole body a squeeze. From his voice you can tell he's already half asleep which makes sense, but you could lay like this and enjoy how it feels all night.
Whatever happens next you're happy. You'll always have the memories, if not the man. But because James is currently laying there having much the same thoughts as you do, odds are that things will work out.
You both want to, so what's stopping you? You decide here and now that if he's serious, you'll accept. Give it another few months and you might be in a serious relationship, living together again, in reality.
There's nothing in the world you want more.
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Coming This Week: Cortis James and NCT Wish's Sion & Yushi
Happy Sunday everyone 😀👋
So what did you think of the recent NCT Wish Ode to Love stories? I know they're tamer than a lot of my other stuff, but I feel that's important to keep the collection grounded and balanced, and to give flavors for all tastes to enjoy 😊
This coming week I've got two new stories for you, and the great news that Quick Fix Gay Season 8 returns for its final three stories!
I'll tell you more about the stories of this coming week in a moment. But first, I want to highlight some other related news:
There's new content on the Creative AI page on Story Finder. It has already resulted in a couple of stories which will be published later this year, particularly gay ones, plus of course the TXT as Pirates post you randomly got two days ago.
I've made a small addition to the Up-coming page on Story Finder. Now there's a "Recently Added" tab, useful if you frequent the page and want to check what's new without having to scroll through all the scheduled stories you already know about.
Speaking of new up-coming stories, I've added all stories that are currently planned for Quick Fix Gay Season 9. There will be 8 of them, the majority but not all are "gay version of a straight story" as so often is requested, and the remaining ones are twink stories.
I'm back from my holiday and have added the most recent requests to the Requests page. Several of the most recent ones have already resulted in new stories!
There are also a couple of new "secrets" hidden on Story Finder – bonus content you'll only get to enjoy if you look for it. Follow the red question mark on the site (❓), or visit the Hidden Secrets page if you want clues.
Psst! This includes two new stories where *you* get to help decide what idol it's about 😏
This Week's Stories...
August 17, 2026: Cortis James Final Night on Tour with a Groupie
Type of story: Wild One-shot with Female Reader
The plot: It's the last day of Cortis’ world tour and you must accept that tomorrow, you'll all return to reality. But not before one last great fuck. And perhaps it's not the end, but the start of something even better.
This is a direct follow-up to the story Backstage Sex with Cortis James which I published before the summer, and which has since become one of my most popular stories ever. It will have hot sex too, but above all it takes the storyline of James with a groupie/fan a huge step forward to a romantic conclusion.
August 20, 2026: NCT Wish Sion & Yushi Post-workout Sex
Type of story: Medium member-on-member Quick Fix Gay
The plot: Boyfriends Sion and Yushi do it on a yoga mat after filming workout content for social media.
This story was inspired by the below video. After the vanilla and straight NCT Wish "Ode to Love" stories of the last two weeks, I wanted to follow that up with something gay and a little hotter 😊
On top of the above, I actually have a surprise story about NCT Yuta too... More on that in a few days!
So that's what you can look forward to this week. I hope you enjoy 😊
QUICK FIX #88: NCT Wish "Ode to Love" #6, Riku – Crying When You Leave
This story is #6 of 6 in an NCT Wish "Ode to Love" special season of my series Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines (Season 10). Check out the series for more x female reader smut and other groups and idols.
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Member: NCT Wish Riku
Content: While naked together in bed Riku starts to cry when you have to go, because he knows it might be the last time you ever see each other.
Sex Content: Missionary
Series & Story Collections: NCT Wish "Ode to Love", Quick Fix Series
Type: VANILLA
Word Count: 1,053
Rikus's heart was aching when you lay naked together in bed. The sex was great, but you usually enjoyed this moment after even more.
Not today. Today you shared the same pain. The fact that he had come and it was over, meant that you couldn’t postpone reality any longer. You had to face it together.
“Don't go,” he whispered and looked at you. You struggled to even face him, holding him around the waist and resting your head on his chest.
“I have to,” you replied in a low voice. You could sense the sadness within him, from his voice to his breathing and the way gentle way he touched you.
It would have been so much easier if you hadn't hooked up again. If you had left it at goodbye last time and just vanished from his life.
But you came back for more, because you desperately wanted to. And for a time that felt like the best possible decision, because you had already been in this bed for hours and loved every second of it. The thought of not being with him like this again was hard to deal with.
Now, with reality knocking on the door, there was nothing to love about it at all. It wasn’t just logically overwhelming and physically painful, it made you feel terrible things in your heart you had never known you could feel before.
“Don't go,” Riku repeated, and this time his voice cracked. It made you raise your head and look up.
“Are you crying?” you asked. Riku didn't know how to respond, feeling a mix of embarrassment and the same shattering heartbreak that was brewing in you.
You saw the tears in his eyes. It made you feel genuinely sad, not just for yourself but for him too.
You pulled yourself up and kissed him to make it better. It did, for as long as the kiss lasted.
But the moment your lips parted the emotions came back, and an excruciating sadness flushed over you.
There was only one way to deal with it. You had to rip off the bandaid. And so you suddenly sat up, naked and exposed, and began the process of getting up.
Riku instinctively pulled on your arm. “Don't go,” he pleaded and he wasn't even looking at your breasts when he said it.
“I have to,” you said. Your eyes wandered down his body, as if to take it all in one last time.
You stared at his slack dick when your mind began to doubt everything. Maybe you were making a huge mistake, the error of a lifetime. But you knew deep down you had made the only choice you could, or you would forever wonder what would have happened if you didn’t at least give it a shot.
Of course, the same could be said in reverse. About your relationship with the man you were trying to leave. But at the time, staying with him felt like the easy way out, an excuse.
Riku pulled you all the way back into bed with him. You didn't even fight it. You hugged, your body weighting heavy on his. Then he actually sobbed out loud, and in that moment your heart was completely shattered.
You couldn't hold the tears back either. You had tried to be strong, for your own sake. But nothing could make this moment any easier, and the mistake of returning to his bed instead of letting go sooner had already been made.
Your lips found each other again, at least a slight relief to the pain. Then something shifted inside you, and the way you hugged the poor man changed.
Your movements became more determined. Your hands began to touch his naked body in intimate places. And Riku, feeling the shift too, became hard in a heartbeat.
Maybe you had time for one more round. Maybe, if you had sex just once more, it would all feel easier afterwards.
Of course it wouldn't and you knew it. But it did numb your emotions for now, in the moment. And so you prolonged the inevitable a little longer.
When he was fully erect Riku began to roll toward you. He slowly turned you on your back while your bodies began to grind against one another. The tears even stopped flowing.
“Don't go,” he said for the hundredth time when he climbed on top.
“I have to,” you repeated and spread your legs.
From then on, the make-out session was more intense. His body fit perfectly with yours, and it felt really good to be touched and loved like this. You quickly became horny too, and knew you could no longer leave without doing something about your urges.
The erection was squeezed between you, and it wasn't long before it found its way in. You stopped making out and just hugged, while Riku began to thrust gently on top of you.
It felt surreal when he penetrated you, not because you were with him but because neither of you could stop the tears for very long. Not only might it be the last time you ever had sex, but possibly you would never even see each other again.
The sex was brief, you really did need to go. Minutes later you were humping your hips against the man between your legs, while his ass was jumping up and down. And minutes after that he came, releasing inside you while you held each other tight and cried.
Then he rolled off you, when even he knew he couldn’t keep you any longer. You had long since made up your mind.
You'd miss the train if you didn’t hurry. Neither of you wanted that, because he too knew why you had to do this.
Your life was about to change and you had to give this new future a shot. But it wasn't the last time ever you and Riku had sex, and this wasn't goodbye for good after all.
There was simply no escaping the other part of the reality you found yourself in: that you were totally and madly in love.
It was something neither of you had yet to admit, to the other or to yourselves. But you would come to know it and soon, and that would once again uproot everything.
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Hiya, What is good-looking by K-pop standards?, and how would you translate that to someone of who is Non Kpop? Because I do have some guy but don't know if they fit that
Hmm, that's a good question 🤔 I went through my most featured idols and my limited non-kpop celebrities – and thought about what "kpop beauty standards" really are – and came up with only two things:
Hairless. I mean, pretty much all our k-pop idols shave their armpits, right? 🤔 What male western artist does that? And what k-pop idol has a beard? (I can' even imagine it! 🤣)
Sharp facial features. Like, an outstanding jaw-line and big lips. Things that make their faces really defined, and which are the cause of the numerous plastic surgery allegations we always see.
If I may be so bold, I think pretty much all k-pop idols and their beauty can be compared to what western cultures might call feminine. Most k-pop idols that fit into current beauty standards would be categorized as that in my country.
And in my opinion, that's a good thing! 😋😍 A real man is confident. And a real man isn't afraid to show a stereotypically feminine side, including wearing makeup.
In fact, I think traditionally feminine features are a part of what makes k-pop stand out and what makes it so popular. It's a counter-argument to the masculine stereotypes.
This was just me spontaneously talking out loud one evening 🤔
Isn't this just the MANLIEST THING YOU'VE EVER SEEN? 😍😁 The confidence, the unapologetic personality... THAT'S what k-pop beauty is all about!
Here's a random story I never actually wrote and never will, but I did outline it and make these images, so today I'll share it just for fun 🙂
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TXT are a band of pirates, led by Soobin (of course!), in search of a treasure no one truly believes exists. The Governor wants them wiped off the sea for good. Finding the treasure and riches will change their lives forever.
When Soobin secures a map to the treasure it's a risky business – he gambles everything, betting his life on the map's authenticity and the genuine existence of the treasure.
The men prepare for departure. Provisions are secured, and Hueningkai – the crew navigator – plans their path. Many months alone at sea await them.
Soobin is worried and for good reason. The quest puts them all in great debt, and his crew doesn't even know the risk he’s taken.
The crew are celebrating the retrieval of the crucial map, the adventure ahead, and make the most of one final night on dry land. They follow Soobin blindly, but are aware of the dangers they will face.
Soobin sneaks away from the celebrations. He's got someone he needs to see: the Governor's daughter who's expecting his child, and who would run away with him if only he had the means to support a family. For Soobin, the quest is personal.
In the early hours before the day they set sail, the men seek comfort in bed with their loved ones. Some may be whores, some may be lifetime partners. Either way, each pirate seeks someone's arms for intimacy. Who knows when they'll next see other humans again?
The mood is jolly when the ship departs. Hueningkai knows exactly where they need to go, and everyone is hopeful and cheerful.
Beomgyu is the agile, energetic member of the crew who spends most of his time high up in the masts, fixing and setting the sails, climbing like a fearless monkey. Danger or treasure, he's always first to know what’s ahead and alerts the others.
Taehyun, the crew's chef, has a deep-rooted interest in any and all creatures of the sea. He'll put the crew's lives on the line for some delicious sea meat. Luckily they all put up with his requests and side quests, because the feasts they're rewarded with are known across the seven seas.
Uh-oh, something's wrong. The crew starts to notice that Beomgyu spends an increasing amount of time below deck. He keeps excusing himself during meals, sneaking off and acting suspicious. Little do they know that he's snuck a woman onboard, a freeloader whom he'll naively swear he's in love with. In reality, she has nothing left for her at port, and is she taking advantage of Beomgyu's naive and jolly inclinations?
Yeonjun is the crew's most skilled swordsman. Soobin found him wounded and weak on a deserted island years ago. But he didn't see weakness in the man, only someone brave enough to fight.
He quickly became the captain's second in command, and spends most of his idle days at sea practicing his already impressive sword skills. When there's danger ahead Yeonjun is always there at the frontline.
“It's been weeks since I felt the warm embrace of a woman,” Hueningkai complains. Taehyun feels the same about men. At first, Soobin is furious when he catches his crew mates dealing with their needs below deck, but he understands and is quick to let it go.
The elusive treasure island is near! “Land ohoy!” Beomgyu calls out. Hueningkai is beyond himself with excitement, and Soobin is somewhat relieved.
They cast anchor and row ashore. On the beach, Yeonjun reunites with an old flame. He's been on the island before but never believed the tales until Soobin convinced him. She, however, never gave up. When they last parted ways they both hoped but didn't believe they would see each other again.
“I've searched the entirety of the Forbidden Woods,” she says. “Trust me, there's no treasure to be found here.”
Thanks to the map and his faith in Soobin, Yeonjun no longer believes that to be true.
The crew set off on their island expedition, through the Forbidden Woods and beyond. There's danger around every corner.
Hueningkai guides them. Yeonjun protects them. Taehyun feeds them. And Beomgyu is an excellent scout. Soobin is genuinely worried, fearing both the fate of his crew and that of his pregnant loved one back home.
They reach the innermost cave, guarded by a giant octopus. Together, they manage to defeat the frightening monster.
And there, in the depths of the hidden cave on the dangerous island, where no man or woman has ever dared or been able to go, they find the treasure they've sought. A whole cave full of silver and gold, enough for all of them to leave their pirate days behind for good.
Yeonjun tells his woman the good news. Finally, she can let her quest go and they can be together.
Beomgyu introduces the woman he's been hiding to the crew. They all knew. Together, they can settle down when they get home.
Back home, the crew are excited to share their stories with friends. But Hueningkai and Taehyun come to realize that they have no better friends than each other. They decide to spend their parts of the fortune on a humble house somewhere out of town. As lawful citizens the Governor can no longer touch them.
And what about captain Soobin? There's no way he'll say farewell to the sea. When they return to port it's time for the Governor's daughter to give birth. With a new family to care for, and a woman who despises her father, he sets sail one more time, never to be seen again.
According to legend he's happy and well. They all are, thanks to the treasure no one else would believe in.
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QUICK FIX #87: NCT Wish "Ode to Love" #5, Jaehee – Drunk on Your Pussy
This story is #5 of 6 in an NCT Wish "Ode to Love" special season of my series Quick Fix Dirty Kpop Imagines (Season 10). Check out the series for more x female reader smut and other groups and idols.
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Member: NCT Wish Jaehee
Content: Your boyfriend Jaehee is positively drunk on your pussy, teasing your clit before you fuck.
Sex Content: Missionary, Fingering, Clit Teasing, Virginity
Series & Story Collections: NCT Wish "Ode to Love", Quick Fix Series
Type: MEDIUM
Word Count: 1,117
Once Jaehee had tasted your pussy he couldn't stay away from it. His hand was constantly reaching for it, and you giggled each time he was in one of those moods. Since he lost his virginity to you last month you had sex all the time, multiple times a day.
It was a magical time in your life. You were both young, in love and constantly horny. Jaehee was the sweetest guy, and to be desired so badly by your crush was a gift.
He felt the same way about you, but what his brain couldn't fathom was that someone like you – whom he thought was the prettiest girl he'd ever laid his eyes on – allowed him to feel and touch you, in general but specifically down there.
He was in heaven when he was with you. You both were, totally into on each other. And that pussy that he became so addicted to was just icing on the cake, the best part.
*****
You had barely been awake for an hour when Jaehee was back inside you. First, it was his fingers. Foreplay lasted a good forty-five minutes, and he was positively drunk on the sensation of your wet clit.
You were in a magical bubble. Still in a state of sleep but simultaneously wide awake. The outside world always seized to exist when you were naked in bed together, or anywhere near each other really.
Then, Jaehee reached for the box of condoms next to his bed. This had become a routine, and you knew it was time for the next stage.
What he had never done before, however, was play with your folds using his cock. That was new. He was always so horny and eager, and inside you before you barely got to appreciate his erection.
Today, he was in a new mood. A mood to explore and experiment. It was the natural next step in the story that was your sex life.
Once the condom was on he sat on his knees between your legs. He explored your front with his hands, from breasts to thighs. You occasionally kissed when he leaned in, but he never lay down on you the way he usually would.
He was high on your body and wanted to see you, not just feel. He wanted to know what sex was like from a broader perspective.
The fingers returned between your legs. You stared at his face with fascination, studying his expressions while he played with your folds. At one point his whole hand was nearly all the way in.
He tested and analyzed how wide you could stretch. He wanted to see what the thing looked like, that thing which gave his cock so much joy. It was as if his mind wasn't present, completely ignoring the rest of you.
Then he found a sensitive spot, one which made you moan when he rubbed his fingers against it. It made him look up, to see you squirming and playing with your boobs. He hadn't even noticed your reactions before this.
He smiled to himself. You weren't even looking at him anymore, eyes closed while your head and hands jumped around. His fingers inside you, especially in that spot, felt amazing.
He made the connection and focused on the spot. His fingers flicked around on it, experimenting to see what it might do to you, what you seemed to enjoy most. His smile grew bigger and bigger.
Who knows how long this went on for. You both lost track of time completely. But you returned to the room, to the naked body of your boyfriend sitting between your legs, when he finally took the fingers out and came closer.
He raised his cock above your pussy. You saw his sweet face and the small body which was usually already on you by now. Then the condom-covered head brushed against your folds, and it made you gasp.
He slid it into the slot very briefly. It disappeared completely but quickly came back out. Instead of fucking you like he had so many times recently, he took the cock out and put the length of the shaft against your clit.
He rocked his hips slowly back and forth, the shaft gliding between your folds like a hot dog. He stared straight down, fascinated by a part of the female body he up until recently knew nothing about. You kept looking at his face and chest, occasionally glancing down to see the cock too, nearly as curious as him about what sex looked like.
The shaft throbbed when it was pressed against you. It drove you wild on the inside, to feel it so close and not fully have it. The teasing made you hornier than ever.
“Ohhh,” you moaned extra loud when the head briefly went back in. It made Jaehee look at you and your eyes met.
He wasn't smiling any longer. He was too horny, too drunk on your pussy and love, that his face was dripping in lust and he had no control over it.
Fuck me dammit! you thought but you didn't say anything, because you simultaneously didn’t want him to stop.
Upon seeing the strong desire on your own face, however, Jaehee couldn't keep it together any longer. His cock pulsed so hard he could have exploded right then and there, before it was even inside you. And when the head brushed against your clit again and you gasped one more time, he practically threw himself forward.
He landed on top of you with an elbow by your side to support part of his weight. He still had his hand on the shaft when his lips reached yours, and his naked body began to grind against you.
He used his fingers down below to push the head back in. His mouth and face were wild and eager, but the rest of him suddenly took it real slow. He pulled the hand out from between your bodies and held you close, and briefly smiled before his hips sank down and the shaft was gliding all the way in.
You held your breath when he penetrated you. He let out a deep sigh before his lips jumped to your neck, which he kissed with a kind of love and intimacy you had never experienced before.
And with that, foreplay was over. Morning sex with your boyfriend was always great, but today it felt extra special. Not only were you glad that he let you take his virginity those weeks ago, but extra happy about the fact that he kept expanding his limits.
The story of your evolving sex life was a great one indeed.
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Noticed the use of the word “g-spot” in ur new story. Isn’t that for women only?
Ah, yes, this once took me by surprise too 🙂 Men actually do have g-spots too, and it is indeed located in the ass. I've incorporated it in smuts occasionally since I learned that.
I love this TikTok clip on the matter, where the anti pride debater on the left denies that he has one (toward the end of the clip) 😅
Can u make a male reader version of mark fucks you on a blanket?
Time flies too fast 😅 Took me nearly a year to respond to this one, but here you go 😊
I took the liberty of making some changes from the original, beyond just making it gay of course. Specifically, there are two things I want to highlight:
The meaning of the necklace was never explained. It isn’t in this one either, but I’ve incorporated Mark leaving NCT and his new life into the plot, giving it more of a purpose. I’ve noticed that a lot of fans seem to think Mark's just being lazy nowadays, living with his manager in the US. This story provides and alternative explanation for his recent choices.
I’ve noticed from “doing research” (😏) that when two guys fuck, the bottom often has a slack dick. I don’t think I’ve ever considered that in other gay stories of mine, because I always assumed both guys are just hard the whole time. In this one, I wanted to include the slack cock detail during the penetration and ride.
So yeah, I hope you enjoy this intimate, romantic, picnic-themed gay smut. I had a lot of fun writing it 😃
GAY ONE-SHOT #22: NCT Mark Fucks You Intimately on a Picnic Blanket (Gay Version)
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Idol: Mark Lee
Content: Mark takes you – his boyfriend – out on a picnic and you end up fucking in the tall grass in a romantic and steamy scene.
Type of Sex: STEAMY
Word Count: 3.2k
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Chocolate covered strawberries. Sparkling wine in plastic glasses. A cheap, store-bought lunch under a blue sky.
The picnic was Mark's idea. A simple but sweet gesture. He was a really great boyfriend that way.
When the meal was over you lay down on a blanket. You were surrounded by tall grass, talking and laughing, embracing and holding hands while watching the clouds go by.
You turned your head to look at your amazing man. He seemed content, real happy. Leaving NCT to go be with you – his boyfriend – was the best decision he’d ever made. It didn’t matter that the world seemed to think he was a bum, freeloading off of his manager.
You leaned over him and kissed his soft lips. He rolled to face you, and put a gentle hand on your waist.
You made out for a long time while the sun crawled over the sky. The romantic moment filled your heart, made you horny, and for a while it felt as though the world was perfect.
The soft kisses eventually escalated. Mark's hand slipped inside your shirt. You touched him with a little more passion, and at some point you climbed on top.
You rocked your pelvis back and forth over his pants, making him horny and hard. The picnic wasn't just lovely, your new life not just good. You were in love, and the physical and emotional attraction was magical.
Mark deserved a reward for the decisions he had made recently, and for creating such a sweet afternoon. And you wanted to make the experience even more memorable than it already was.
“Someone will see,” he objected when you sat on his lap and pulled on his shirt to expose his torso and waist.
“Who?” you asked. “You brought me to the middle of nowhere.”
Mark chuckled. You were right, the odds that someone would spot you out here were very slim. But there was a hiking path super far away. It was hardly busy and even in the off chance that someone did walk on it, there was no way they'd see you in the tall grass from such a distance. Right?
Still, the fact made Mark nervous, and you pretty excited.
You ignored his words and kept sliding the shirt up his body. You leaned far down and kissed him as a distraction. And whether consciously or not he raised his upper body from the ground to let the shirt free.
When it slid up to his chest he caved in and took it off, and soon you ran your hands along his bare shoulders and chest.
Your fingertips caught the necklace he was wearing. It made you stop what you were doing and study the pendant hanging from the chain.
“Do you remember why you gave me that?” Mark asked.
You smiled, first at the pendant, then at him. “Yeah,” you said. “Of course.” Then you added in a solemn whisper: “How could I forget?”
You snapped out of your meditative state and let the chain go. Your hand continued down Mark's chest and waist, where you made it abundantly clear that you wanted to get naked with him.
He wanted the same thing. As soon as his mind stopped resisting, he started to work on your clothes too. You giggled, made out, explored each other's bodies in the great outdoors, and forgot all about the future and the past.
A throbbing erection in your pants made you climb off Mark’s body. He undid his belt while you worked on yourself. It felt adventurous and fun to be out here, liberating somehow, to get naked and make love under the blue sky in the tall grass.
Mark kicked his pants off his feet and slid his underwear over his ass. You freed your erection too and smiled at your boyfriend when you put your fingers on solid cock.
Once you were both naked, and your eyes met, you both giggled one last time, before you embraced and made out in the nude. Horny, excited, and totally in love.
You ran your fingers over Mark's warm and smooth skin, tracing every muscle on his body as you lay side by side on the blanket. You kept grinding your cock against his hip, taking great pleasure in the exhilarating sensation. And you squeezed his strong arms, felt his chest and faint abs with your fingertips, and stroke his bare rear and narrow waist.
Mark's touch was firmer, a little more intense. He altered between gently caressing your neck and face, and squeezing the parts of you that turned him on the most; your hips, your ass, your thighs and your cock.
“Mmm,” he whispered in the grass. “I love you baby.”
“I love you too,” you said and smiled softly. Then you pushed on him and climbed back on him.
For a moment Mark just lay there, on his back, studying your front with his eyes and hands. You put on a little show just for him, slowly sliding your rear over his long boner and smiling.
Your pelvis pressed down on his thighs and length while you pushed down with straight arms on his chest. Your cocks rubbed together with each slow thrust, producing wonderful arousal and pleasure.
“Mmm, fuck,” Mark moaned and closed his eyes. Then he opened them again and whispered: “You're so beautiful.”
His hands moved gently on your arm, taking it all in. His sweet words made you feel all fuzzy and warm on the inside.
You leaned back down and kissed his mouth, while his hands slid from your front and to your back. He pulled you in, embraced you, eager to feel more of you up close. Then the desire in him became too much to handle, and he abruptly pushed himself up.
You quickly leaned backwards as a result, and helped pull him up with you. He sat on his ass with you in his lap, arms around your waist and knees slightly raised behind you. Your make-out session quickly intensified.
His eyes were big and piercing to look into. His embrace was powerful and felt safe, even out here in the wild. And his muscles, the adorable gesture of the picnic, the life-altering decisions he’d made, and the lust in the way he was touching you – it all came together to make you incredibly horny, and you longed to feel his gorgeous erection inside you.
“Ouch,” Mark exclaimed when his shaft got squeezed in an odd position between your thigh and his stomach.
“Sorry,” you mumbled and chuckled, and raised your body slightly to lighten the load and give him space.
Mark reached in between you to correct the angle of his cock, and find a more comfortable position. The shaft was pushed behind you, aligning between your spread cheeks.
It sent a wonderful sensation through you both, a tingle in your asshole and a throbbing excitement in his cock. And that’s when you decided that this position was it.
You raised your ass, holding on to his shoulder for balance and glancing down between your stomachs. Your own cock rested against his flexing abs.
Mark reached in between you again. He grabbed his erection and straightened it, and you felt his thumb glide around near your hole.
He found it. Pushed the thumb inside it. And you instinctively held your breath.
“Ahh, fuuck,” you moaned slowly and lowly, when your boyfriend loosened you up. Mark smiled, kissed your face, then took the thumb out and guided the cock to its place.
Every muscle in your arms and legs became tense, to control the speed of the penetration. You kept your weight elevated, until half the head was inside you.
It stretched your rim real slow. You let yourself sink, gradually as you overcame the most painful part. Then, when the head was fully immersed, the sensation shifted and everything felt spacious and smooth.
Mark retracted his hand and stroke your body, holding you firmly to keep you close. You turned your head and you looked at each other, mouths slightly open and lust in your eyes. You held your breath until you relaxed, and sunk all the way down to swallow the full length of Mark’s cock.
You were fully seated on his lap when you exhaled deeply. “Mmm, yeah,” Mark moaned and relaxed too. “Ahhh, babe. I love you so much.”
You didn't respond. A sudden sting of piercing emotions struck your heart. This man really had given up everything for you.
Instead of saying anything you just smiled, and put a hand on the man's cheek while he took a firm grip around your ass.
You pulled him in and kissed him on the lips. Softly, intimately, as if to tell him, ‘thank you for everything.’
You began to move your thighs, raising and lowering your ass. Your cock had gone soft, swinging absentmindedly back and forth, the head gliding up and down Mark’s stomach while leaving a trace of pre-cum behind.
Your thigh muscles worked hard to hold your body up and stay in control, your tight hole lovingly licking the shaft. And when Mark began to push on your ass to bring you in and feel more of you, you relaxed and sank all the way down to the root.
His long cock pushed so deep inside you it made you grimace. The head rubbed and bumped against the deepest walls of your insides, and the pulsing root of the erection stretched your hole so wide the pain briefly returned.
“Babe?” Mark said while his body suddenly twitched in your arms.
“Yeah?”
The cock pulsed and you closed your eyes hard, exhaling with lust into his mouth.
“Did I tell you I love you?”
You opened your eyes and gave the sweet man an adoring smile. He pushed again on your cheeks. “Yeah. I— mm! I love— ahh-a, fuck. I love you too.”
Your voice trembled when you spoke. Mark held on tight around your body while he thrust his pelvis slowly against yours, using his feet on the ground to help him push.
His cock kept throbbing while it slid in and out, repeatedly stroking and bumping against your walls, his hands pushing and pulling on your rear increasingly fast.
You rolled your hips and ass back and forth on his thighs, elevating slightly from his groin each time you moved up. The cock was moist and solid and by now it slid in with ease.
The position, the movements and the bright hot sun on your skin brought you both immense pleasure. The sexual experience in the outdoors was exhilarating, and it felt nothing short of incredible.
For a brief moment you found the pendant around his neck again. You held it and pulled on it, and raised Mark's chin to make him face you.
It carried a deeper meaning, and in that moment, without saying a word, you told each other everything that needed to be said. Every decision Mark had made, every move and sacrifice you had made as a couple, was the right one.
The chain dug into the skin on the back of Mark's neck. You let it go before you might break it, and suddenly threw your head back to sob lustfully toward the sky.
He buried his face in your chest while you wrapped your arms tight around his head. His thrusts picked up the pace further, your shallow rock’n’roll motions became wilder, and you had never before felt so alive, free and emotional invested in someone.
From a distance, your bodies could barely be seen. But if a hiker did happen to walk by, and stop to enjoy the view in the right direction, they'd spot two heads and naked shoulders gently bouncing up and down in the grass.
To you, and anyone who watched close enough, it was a most erotic scene to be a part of. It was hot, it was sexy, partly because the bond between the two of you was stronger and deeper than ever.
“Ohhh, yeah, Mark!” you whispered while your bodies moved as one. You had found a steady rhythm, and your voice suddenly became louder, as the world around you seized to exist. “Ahhh, ahhh, yeah, Mark! Ahh, ahhh, mmmmm, yeah!”
Every muscle in Mark's body hardened more the faster you both went. His cock was rubbing your g-spot. His warm body, firm muscles and long, solid cock felt amazing.
His breath on your skin became shallow, but increasingly rapid and strained. He couldn't keep it in him for much longer, and the way you rode his cock soon brought him over the edge.
“Haaahh, aaahh, Haaahh,” he heaved against your chest. Then he pressed his lips and nose against your collarbone, and his forehead found comfort under your chin.
You held on to his head and neck in a way that felt natural and sweet. Your cock hardened, now that there was no more struggle or pain.
Mark continued: ”Haaahh, Aaahh, mmmm-mmmpfh, you're gonna make me come. You're gonna make me come! Hhaaahhh, Ahhh, A-A-AAAHHHHH!”
You held your breath and let the sun lick your face while Mark flared up inside you. His cock jumped, the head and shaft expanded with the edge of your hole tightly sealed around them, and he came and began to empty himself deep inside.
His thrusts never stopped though. Neither did your erotic rolling motions, though they did change slightly to a light bumping up and down.
You reached down between you and grabbed your cock, and stroke it to signal your intent. Mark kissed your chest, then moved his hand in to help.
You let go and let him take over. He wrapped his fingers tight around your shaft – now solid and throbbing real hard – and barely had to move his fingers as the humping and jumping did the work for him.
He was still coming, filling your asshole with cum which made the sensation within you feel wet, when you suddenly grimaced hard. You opened your eyes and mouth wide. Mark’s orgasm – and the cock in the right place – had turned you on so much you let out a loud whimper followed by a low scream, when you too reached your peak and erupted.
A strong sensation rushed through your entire body. The way Mark's erection was still solid inside you, wild and out of control while sliding quickly in and out of your bouncing hole with such ease, filled every part of you with physical pleasure.
The love between you made your heart overflow. The raw intimacy of it all drove you positively crazy. And his fingers squeezing and stroking your shaft brutally pushed you over the edge.
Your cock pulsed, and you shot your load onto Mark’s stomach. The powerful sensation threw you into a wonderful bliss, and you pressed his head tighter against your chest.
He clutched his teeth against your nipple when he had finished and was coming down from his own high. But you kept moaning and screaming, rolling and jumping, and the strong orgasm was the most spectacular one you’d ever had.
More cum flowed out from the tip of your solid erection. It drenched the back of Mark’s hand, and tricked down the length of the shaft which made it feel slippery and wet.
“AHHHH, Yeah, mm, mmm, MMMMMMM!” you panted while Mark smeared your cum around the head and shaft, prolonging your intense pleasure for so long you became over-stimulated.
You twitched and jerked and Mark eased his grip. Then the orgasm and overwhelming sensation faded. Each breath coming out of your mouth was longer and less loud than the last, and your body moved slower and slower.
“Mmm, mmmm, M-mmmmmmm,” you sighed, unable to produce any words.
Your arms relaxed around Mark’s head and he looked up. Something suddenly shifted in him, and he inhaled deeply and filled his lungs completely. When he exhaled against your lips, it was a drawn-out sigh of the most amazing release either of you had ever had, and it made you realize that it was over.
“Wow,” he exclaimed when he crumbled and caved in to a sudden weakness. His muscles let go, he released your shaft fully, and sank down on the picnic blanket.
Your arms slid down his sides. “Yeah,” you sighed in confirmation, and struggled to breathe while trying to smile.
You stopped moving but remained seated on his lap. His cock gradually grew slack inside you, and yours on his stomach as it rested against it again, still dripping.
You held on to your boyfriend so he wouldn't fall backwards, while you both attempted to regain your strength. He turned his head sideways and put his cheek on your chest, while you pulled gently on the chain from behind.
Mark found enough energy to straighten his back and raise his chest toward you. He looked up, and the face below you was the most adorable, handsome one you had ever laid your eyes on.
The man looked exhausted, droopy and drained, just the way you felt. But he was totally smitten and in love, just like you too.
His eyes and faint smile told you that he really meant it when he said those three magical words, and that he believed just as strongly as you did that he had made the right choices in life.
The picnic was always a great idea, but it symbolized something greater, something more meaningful than just a date. The location was absolutely stunning in all its simplicity, a fitting image of your relationship at this point.
And who cares if anybody saw you? Because what happened out there in the field was a deeply profound moment between two men in love, one which made something as trivial as getting caught fucking seem insignificant. Even if the online bullies caught on.
You glanced at the pendant again. Mark's smile grew wider. Then you embraced in a deep and intimate kiss.
“I love you,” you whispered and sank down deep onto his now slack member.
He gently stroke your lower back with one hand, and caressed your thigh and hip with the other. “I love you too,” he whispered, then slowly rolled sideways to gently lay you down on your back.
It made you giggle under the clear blue sky. The rush of things, now that it was over and you could think straight.
The cock was still in you, and the pendant swayed back and forth over your body. You made out on the blanket in the tall grass, not a care in the world what people were thinking and saying.
Little did you know that you had actually caused Mark to make the biggest mistake of his life, and it all started with the gifting of that necklace. Of course you couldn’t be entirely blamed for how things turned out, because you both fully believed in your feelings, and he was always in on it too.
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Hi, So saw that you did a straight story of one my favorite celebrities (Leo Devries) and that you do take requests, I was going to make a gay request myself but went to check your website to see if went else had already had and it seems to my happy surprise like a couple of requests have been made, also seems like you have a hype system, Instead of adding another request I would like to hype one or two which ever ones have best chance of being written, because to be honest all of them look really amazing (p.s sorry for really long message)
Hi 😊👋
Ah, Leo 🤣 My big failure on this blog I feel like (along with the Lucas Wong Scandal story line which I never continued)
There are currently 8 requests for Leo, all gay and mostly from the same person I think 😏 I've only ever written one story for him. I guess my biggest issue is that he isn't famous enough, and I *know* that even if I write the most amazing story ever for him it will largely be overlooked.
My k-pop readers don't care about him. His relative anonymity means there aren't many Tumblr users searching for smut about him either. I know I shouldn't care about that, but it does sadly make it feel less exciting to write.
That said, I did take you up on hyping two of the requests of my choosing. I picked these two:
Could you please do a Gay "Backstage Sex" Version of Leondre Devries Story Please? (Picked because, at the end of the day, it would be the easiest one to do since the story already exists)
Hello there I have a gay request could you please Have Leondre Devries in bondage at a hotel after losing a bet to Johnny Orlando at a concert, and some spicy Dirty Talk that leads to rough sex 😈⛓️🌶️ (Picked because I actually have half a draft for it that isn't bad at all, I just got stuck on the bondage part and then lost interest)
A part of me feels like I should squat the Leo hopes now and just move on. But I *want* to write these stories deep down, and a part of me hates to close the door completely 😅
Pro-tip for anyone who hasn't realized: On any page on my smut website (Story Finder) that shows a gallery of stories or requests on the Requests page you can click on the little looking glass in the top right corner to search. That's how I quickly looked up the Leondre requests, without the need to click on to his idol profile (which I then did anyway to provide you with that link 🤣)
Hi, been reading some of your stuff and I see you do requests, mainly of Kpop, but I have seen a couple of non Kpop ones, do you take requests of non Kpop who you haven't already written, if so is their any you wish someone would request?
I definitely do 😁 It's extremely rare that I get non-kpop requests but I'm open to them.
And that's a good question. I haven't thought about it before. The few non-kpop celebrities I have written about have been spur of the moment things, and even when re-requested for new stories it so far hasn't led to anything (looking at you, Leondre Devries 😏)
I guess a guideline would be someone in their 20's who is good-looking by k-pop standards (even if they're not kpop), male, not too obscure in their fanbase (aka. famous enough for there to be people searching for smut about them), and that the request specifies if it's straight or gay.
Hope that helps at least a little, and I look forward to your requests 😊
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