I'm tagging @otomiyaa @homurasturtle @lovelynim @ppystkposts @squeenxart @wertzunge @eliankrios @dokidoki-muffin and of course whoever sees this is tagged đ¤
I'm sorry for the late response even after seeing I've reacted to your post, I was barely awake đ (I can definitely tag you in these sort of posts if you like!! :]])
Might I add that I wish I had seen the mention sooner because avenge sevenfold is literally my FAVORITE metal band and I would've happily chosen that for fun,, AAAHHH (;´ŕźŕşśĐŕźŕşś`)
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MOMMAE - (ft. Ugly Duck) Jay Park
Bloodline - Ariana Grande
Wake up in the sky - Gucci mane, Bruno Mars, Kodak Black
Miss Me - Yung Pleit, KDubzz
Kickin Back - Mila J
Voting ended onAug 10, 2024
No pressure at all! Here are my tags: @switchyghost @soap143 @sunsetsandsunshine @itzsana-kiddingmenow
anata no yoru ga akeru made ¡¡ kasamura tota ft. fukase & ia
stand out fit in ¡¡ one ok rock
king for a day ¡¡ pierce the veil
empty box ¡¡ ateez
Voting ended onAug 10, 2024
& I will be tagging @minnielvrr @jinnie-ret @lixies-favorite-cookie & @hearted-anon !! p.s i don't really know if you guys are okay with being tagged in stuff like this so please please let me know if not ! 𼚠i just uh.. don't know who else to tag ;;; in any case , no pressure at all !! y'all have fun~ đŞˇđđЎđđ
totally ok with being tagged ahhh ty!! love games like this. And talking about music too (aka pls send any music recs in my asks and I will 100% reply with my thoughts lol)
ANYWAYSSSS here are mine
// yes the first option is the ending music in the first hp film and yes it's in my liked on Spotify lmao
Leaving Hogwarts - John Williams
Paris, Texas (feat. SYML) - Lana Del Rey
Bad Boy - Red Velvet
Fallen Angel - Tix
Rule the World - Take That
Voting ended onAug 10, 2024
np!//tagging the first people that appear: @cheesemonky @turtledove824 @lovingchan @skzoologist @kpopmenace143
genre yandere đš warning â parings enhypen x fem reader | back to library .
request. hear me out.. enhypen!yandere punishments could you make them lowkey crazy.
ă authors note đš ă this is probably the darkest thing i've written , if this isn't something that makes you uncomfortable please don't read.
ďš đ : heeseungďš .á
heeseung will punish you by fucking with you mentally , you try to leave? go ahead, he'll let you leave , but not without consequences. see on the outside to everyone else heeseung is very influential , he gets around, and I mean to everyone , your friends , family hell even your teachers or employers , he completely isolates you from everyone , so with no friends, family or work , no where to goâ you come back to him basically on your knees begging for him to take you back , which he does with a smirk on his face.
"everyone hates you now , so you come back to me, that's okay baby I'm all you have , remember that next time you leave."
ďš đ : jayďš .á
jay doesn't have time for your bullshit; he'll tie you up and leave you in your room and go about his day , you're there to make him look perfect and if you aren't perfect, then he really doesn't have any use for you. he won't be bothered with you at all , he'd make sure the maid fed you and gave you water , but that's it , he wanted nothing to do with you until he felt like it was necessary , when he needed you to look perfect. he'd come back with a pretty dress in his arms , throwing it on the bed , telling you to get dressed.
"you're to clean up this act for tonight , if you don't embarrass me then I'll consider letting you out of your room."
ďš đ : jakeďš .á
jake would never hit you; no he would never hurt you , he'd hurt himself and force you to listen because he knew that would mess you up more than anything he could ever do to you. "jake open the door!" you slammed on the bathroom door , you tried to leave and jake caught you , grabbing a knife from the kitchen , running into the bathroom before you could even do anything. "get away , this is your fault." he screamed back. "you have to learn once you go i go , you hate me anyway just leave let me do it." you begged the boy to get out. "please come out , please." you tugged at your head. "please im sorry i won't leave." as soon as he heard that he opened the door , blood dripping down his arms. "jake." you held his arms in tears. "you won't leave right?"
"if you leave i'll do it again and it will all be your fault."
ďš đ : sunghoonďš .á
sunghoon scares you, so normally all he has to do is give you a look and you're apologizing to him , begging him to forgive you. but let's say it's in the early stages , before he broke you in , you try and leave and the look on his face send shivers down your spine , before you could apologize , his hand was already going across your face , dragging you by your hair to your room , your screaming doesn't phase him as he tosses you around on the bed locking you up.
"you'll fucking learn , unless you want to end up like this again."
ďš đ : sunooďš .á
sunoo isn't another one who wouldn't hit you . the thing about sunoo is he is able to easily manipulate you, your brain is already screwed up into thinking what he's doing to you is okay , like you're his girlfriend and he loves youâ so that's what he uses as punishment , he gets you by withholding it from you; his love. he ignores you, pretends like you're not even there , it hurts him but it drives you mad , until you're sobbing for him. "pl-please sunoo." you sobbed as he walked past him , completely ignoring you. "whatever i did i'm sorry please forgive me." he smiles , leaning down to where you were on your knees. "does that hurt baby?" he asked.
"good now you know how it feels when you hurt me."
ďš đ : jungwonďš .á
whatever you did; he'll let it go, he'd pretend like it never happened, until he doesn't. the thing about jungwon is he loves psychological torture much like heeseung, so he'll continue on like normal , like hasn't already planned for this , boarding up the windows , soundproofing the walls so no noise came in and no noise came out , and when he feels like the time is right , he'll snatch you from whatever you're doing and throw you into the dark soundless room with nothing but padding for a bed. you'll beg and plead with him to explain what did â but he just doesn't , he'll leave you like that until he sees fit. the only time you see him or the light is when he slides food through the little door he made, and when you beg him he just laughs and mutters one thing before shutting it.
"you don't remember baby , that's too bad I was gonna let you out had you acknowledged what you did."
ďš đ : ni-kiďš .á
ni-ki is all of them combined; but unlike sunghoon or jay , ni-ki enjoys inflicting pain on you; twisting your arm , making you scream in pain , that makes him smile a bit , so he's looking for anything you do that he hates so that he can punish you. you talk back? that's a tug on your hair. you don't reciprocate his love? that's a twist of your wrist. god forbid you try to leave , the last time that happened you were left with a broken arm and a smiling ni-ki every time you whimpered in pain , he'd just laugh at you telling you to do something else , maybe lift something, he'll know you'll drop it , it gives him another reason to hit you.
[authors note: chap fiveeeee, sorry it's a lil later I was working late today :( hope you're all ok hehe tysm for the love as always đ¤ it means the world to me! reblogs, likes n feedback is super appreciated!! see you in the next update!! đ]
[authors note: hi hiiii hope you're all doing good,,, hehe jay had a lil slip up and it's his first of many đ¤ likes, reblogs and feedback appreciated!! ilyasm đˇđ¤]
"She had badada and green eyes like Namjoon," she sung quietly to herself, not quite knowing the lyrics but appreciating the fact that she wasn't the only one who thought the song sounded like it mentioned the leader of BTS.
The vibes were immaculate, in her opinion. Sun shining down onto her apartment balcony on a beautiful Sunday morning, accompanied by an iced coffee made by her best friend and neighbour, Seungmin.
"You always do this, you're obsessed with that man I swear," Seungmin sighed exaggerating his disdain as he took a seat opposite the woman, Hell N Back by Bakar playing in the background.
"Why would I not be, Seungmin?" she let her face fall to a bluntly disappointed one, no sign of a smile.
Poor Seungmin immediately felt awkward, wondering if he did something to upset her. To his own demise he could never tell, she was full of surprises, this one. But that's what he liked about her, she kept him on his toes.
"Umm..."
"That's what I thought," she suddenly grinned, taking his unsureness as a victory, a brightness entering their morning once more.
The mood change was abrupt, thats for sure, but Seungmin felt intrigued by it nonetheless. This happened every time.
Later on in the week, Seungmin was reading in the bedroom of his apartment, windows open in desperate attempt to let some cool air in to fight against the Summer heat. Not to mention he was getting ready to watch the sunset anyways.
The sight of the orange and pink hues painting a picture across the sky was something more than enough to pique his interest, yet the sound of her dreamy voice from the balcony was also intriguing to him.
"Girl! I don't even know what to think... There's this really cute guy," she cried out with exasperation.
Seungmin couldn't help himself from nosily listening in on the conversation, a tiny part of his soul pleading and begging that the conversation was about him.
"He gave me his number!"
Oh, so it wasn't him. Figures. She deserved someone better than him, someone more consistent.
This season had proven to be a busy one filled with situationships turning into relationships, his best friend now happily with her boyfriend after a couple of dates. That too, made Seungmin content, but he had been playing it off one too many times for it to look like he wasn't purposely ignoring the opportunities to meet the man who stole her away from him. brought a sense of happiness. He finally built up the courage, simply popping round next door in a grey hoodie and some blue jeans to meet the guy who had stolen his Summer away from him.
Seungmin decided he didn't like this man. He wasn't even sleazy, or mean, or any other bad adjective that he could conjure up in his mind. If anything, he was perfect for you. And that hurt.
He felt torn. One side of him knew that he was jealous, the other knew that this was the best thing that could happen to you. Someone who was brave enough to share their feelings and treat you properly.
Autumn
When the leaves turned into beautiful shades of red, orange and yellow, Seungmin began to hate the fact that all he could notice were the dead, brown and wilted leaves, walked all over by pedestrians in the park. It wasn't a nice thought, but it reminded him of her. Being walked over by her boyfriend without any suspicion being thrown at him.
Seungmin longed to tell her, let her know that she wasn't the only woman in her boyfriend's life, but then he'd be ruining her happiness, and red was such a beautiful colour on her lips that contrasted wonderfully with her bright orange beanie and the golden jewellery she wore. He would regret not speaking up earlier, instead of not letting it all fall apart.
Winter
The man who should have spoken much early came to regret holding back his confession from her. Yet, despite feeling in the wrong himself, he couldn't hold back his anger. Seungmin didn't mean to lash out at her, he just wished she had seen it instead of coming to him in tears about how unfaithful her boyfriend had been.
"I told you so!" Seungmin shook his head grumpily after shutting the door to his apartment. Whether it was more directed towards himself or her, he couldn't tell.
"You didn't!?! Are you telling me there was something wrong and you didn't tell me?" she paused her in her tremendous effort of not going bald whilst she tugged at her hair.
"What? I was supposed to just be like 'oh by the way this perfect dreamy guy is actually a lying bastard and a cheat?' Is that what you wanted? Because I've been trying to figure that out this whole time," Seungmin rambled, feeling everything he held back throughout the past two seasons.
"Figure what out?!" she was out of her mind at this point, hands on her hips as she looked at him.
"How I can make sure you're happy," Seungmin sighed, waving his hand out to the sofa as he took a seat to ground himself and hopefully her as well.
"Well I'll tell you one thing, I'm not very happy right now. I think I'm on the verge of a breakdown, b.t.w," she earnestly admitted, bitterly laughing at her own pain.
"Stop doing that," Seungmin rolled his eyes.
"Oh so are you gonna tell me what to do now? After you hid that bombshell from me?" she furiously fought back. How could he not say anything to her? She thought they were good enough friends and that they had each others' backs.
"You were so happy! Every day you'd come back to your apartment with this big grin on your face and this slight blush from the cold weather and we'd drink hot chocolates or a mocha or sometimes a chai latte I know you love those too..." Seungmin righteously explained his judgement, perhaps divulging just a tad.
"You're going massively off topic," she hugged a breath out of her nose, folding her arms and sinking deeper into the sofa that was much more comfier than the one in her own home. Seungmin always had a good eye for things, and it seemed he noticed all the little things about her too.
"I'm well aware. I think I'm overcompensating because this is a very uncomfortable situation right now," Seungmin bluntly admitted, exchanging awkward glances at the woman who couldn't hold eye contact with him either.
He soon found a way to make things up to her in the moment, bringing some comfort that deterred the tension from before. Even if it did include sitting in front of a fake fire he found a video of on YouTube on his TV, the electric blankets and hot chocolates he made seemed to make up for that lack of warmth.
The smile on her face did too.
"Just like the real thing," she smiled lightly in content, chapped lips blowing against the top of the mug.
"I only did it for you," Seungmin began sentimentally.
"I know you hate the non realism of this but can you just-" she began, wanting to bask in the peace of not feeling utterly angry at him anymore.
"No, I mean, I... I only wanted you to be the happiest you could be. I hope you know that. It doesn't mean you have to forgive me but I just need you to know that, ok?" Seungmin let his words hang in the air as they got cosy.
Spring
With new flowers blossoming and the sun shining much more frequently, there came lovely notes of sweet floral scents, and the reminder that change can be beautiful, and sometimes it is for the best.
"Stand there," Seungmin firmly said, holding up his phone and trying to get the best angles he could to capture the beauty of the cherry blossom tree and his best friend. She was smiling a lot more lately. He liked that.
"Ok bossy," she laughed and rolled her eyes. She was laughing more too. He loved that.
"I'm trying to help you get good dating profile pics," Seungmin complained, moving his phone from taking up most of his field of vision.
"No they're for my insta like yours will be, I told you already!" she complained back, wanting to stay away from that aspect of her life to focus more on herself for the moment.
"Oh, giving up on the dating life I see?" Seungmin teased.
"Low blow, Seungmin, low blow," she dropped her grim in exchange for a small frown that furrowed her brows.
"Sorry, sorry. Geez, yep... that photo definitely captures your umm... RBF," Seungmin muttered, but apparently not too quietly as it started a small war of playful shoves being exchanged.
Someone had to win soon, and Seungmin was sure that he would be the one to when she tripped over into his arms. There was no way he'd let go though, throughout the tough times in the past year, they only had each other. And he also got to stare at her face up close without an excuse to himself. She got to gaze into his gorgeous brown eyes, and also his lips, and then back up at his eyes.
"Shit, my phone," Seungmin groans, helping them both regain their balance.
She couldn't help but watch him fondly, happy to be with him through the seasons. If she had him by her side, that was more than enough.
[authors note: hello hello chap two!! how are you all? I hope well! work is killing me but we move, can't wait for yn and jay to finally meet hehe because jay is deffo about to become hella flirty đ¤ anyway, reblogs, likes and feedback super appreciated!! pls remember if you're on the taglist then reblogging is super helpful otherwise it's a lil upsetting to be tagging people and they don't interact :( anyway! ilyasm have the best day/evening đ¤]
[authors note: chap one is here!!! I hate the first few chaps they're always sort of boring but here's our intro to the characters and their situations, yn and jay will meet pretty early in this so I'm excited as the story should pick up fast! likes, reblogs and feedback is appreciated đˇđ¤ ilyasm! have a great day!]
Warnings: pegging, soft sex, sub beomgyu, dom reader, fluff, male masturbation, mentions of porn, anal fingering, use of strap on, hand job, hand holding during sex, beomgyu cries but bc heâs emotional lolol, kinda cringey, use of petnames âpuppyâ, âbabyâ, gendered term, reader is referred to as âgirlfriendâ and afab,
synopsis: your skeptical boyfriend gets pegged for the first time <3 To say the least he definitely enjoys it a lot more than he expected.
word count: 2.8k
âWhat? Like, in my ass?â Beomgyu, splutters eyebrows raised and asking in a hushed tone, looking cautiously left to right seemingly embarrassed. Although, you were a little confused what he was looking for, given you were both inside his dorm roomâŚand the only people in there.
His demeanour, a total whiplash to a few moments prior when he had very proudly won the fighting game you both were playing together.
âWell, yeah in your ass.â You deadpan at him. âItâs called pegging. Itâs just something I think could be fun for us to try and share together and I want to make you feel good! But itâs okay if you donât want to-â
âNo! Iâll-I can try. For you. Iâve just-Iâve never really thought of it before. It seemsâŚintense...â Beomgyu looks down with a pout, fiddling with his thumbs, legs crossed on his bed.
âGyu,â You cup his cheek and he leans into your touch almost instantly, looking back up at you, practically purring at the nickname and your gesture, âif youâre not comfortable with it we wonât. We donât have to just because I want to. I just wanted to know your thoughts on it. â
Beomgyu was always an open minded person when it came to sex, always down to try things at least once. Both of you were pretty compatible in that sense, easily bored when things were kept the same. You liked how experimental and open he was with you.
Beomgyu rubs at the back of his head and nods slowly, still looking skeptical. âI want to try it with you. I trust you. But, I just donât think Iâll really find it that enjoyable though. Iâll think about it.â
Not that beomgyu would admit to you, but after the topic of pegging was brought up, he couldnât stop thinking about it. It made a strange feeling pool in his stomach, unsure if it was a good or bad thing. Would it even feel good? What would it feel like? Itâd probably feel weird right? And the thought of being so vulnerable was a little scary. He knew he had nothing to be embarrassed about with you but it still felt a little too daunting.
Beomgyu was curious, and many nights contemplating brought him to conduct his own research. Grabbing his laptop, the only light shining in his dark room at the ungodly hours of a thursday night, he went to the only place he knew would have some sort of answers, the internet and he typed into the search bar.
To his surprise, he came across many dudes enthusiastically raving about it on reddit and how it completely changed their view of life. He thinks some of them were being a little too dramatic.
He also watched a few videos, for research purposes only. He stared at his screen, mouth agape and feeling a flush creep up his neck, cheeks growing increasingly heated at what he sees. Woah. Maybe. This might actually beâŚ.
He couldnât help imagining you doing that to him instead, mind painting vivid pictures of you, imagining your hands on his hips and breath against his neck, being handled like that. It was strangely arousing.
Suddenly beomgyu was squirming in his bed, one hand hesitantly slipping down his sweatpants as he bit his lip, eyes shut as he began embarrassedly and frantically jerking off his now hard dick to the thought of you pegging him.
Faster than he knew, beomgyu was cumming with a hand slapped to his mouth to stop himself from loudly moaning out your name (the college walls were very thin. He knew from experience.) and completely making a mess, soiling his sweats with a muffled whimper instead.
He lay there gasping and panting flushed, left to ponder his actions and new found revelation. It was kind of hot? Or maybe it was just a heat of the moment kind of thing. He couldnât actually find that hot, right?
Fuck.
There wasnât much beomgyu kept from you, usually heâd be the one to talk your ear off about the most mundane, silliest things of his day as you both cuddled closely together. However, heâd purposefully failed to mention his recent porn search history and the fact that heâs been cumming a heck of a lot faster than heâd like to admit at the thought of his girlfriend fucking him in the ass.
Itâs only made him more curious about whether heâd actually like it. There was only one way to find out and that was to just see for himself. So he knew he had to bring up with you somehow again without sounding like a crazed freak.
You were studying in the library when beomgyu approached you, textbooks spread out in front of you as you furiously typed notes on your laptop. Beomgyu leans in to peck your cheek before taking a seat beside you and you looked up, lifting your headphones from your ears.
âOh youâre studying as well?â
Beomgyu gives you an incredulous look as if it was absolutely outrageous to suggest heâd be doing that. âNo.â He clears his throat, trying to sound as nonchalant and cool as possible, âso, uh, remember that thing we talked about?â
You furrow your brows unsure of what he was talking about, but given how incredibly embarrassed he looked, you had an inkling of what it might be and you try not to laugh, heavily amused, accidentally saying it bit too loud, âOh you mean pegging?â
He looked around frantically, eyes wide with panic as he tried to gauge if anyone else had heard, then he hits your arm and shoves you. âYou donât have to be so loud, oh my god.â You can see the tips of his cute ears going pink.
âSorry, sorry. I didnât mean to.â You chuckle softly, putting your hands up in defence so he wouldnât shove you again.
Beomgyu just narrows his eyes at you and scoffs, âYeah, so anyway. I was just thinking, you know, maybe we should actually... give it a try? I mean, if you're still interested," he said, his words tumbling out in a rush.
Your eyebrows raise in surprise. âSo, youâve been thinking about it?â you teased, leaning in closer. âWhat changed your mind?â
"Well, I've been doing some, uh, research," he admitted, scratching the back of his head. "And, maybe it doesn't sound so bad after all."
âOh, so youâre actually interested now?â you grinned, clearly enjoying his embarrassment.
He huffed. âI mean, Iâm not saying Iâm dying to try it or anything. But, you know, Iâm open to the idea. I guess.â
âSure, sure,â you say giggling into your textbook. âYou guessâŚâ
Beomgyu reaches across the table and flicks your forehead playfully, rolling his eyes. âShut up.â
âOww!â You rub your forehead soothingly, âWeâll try it soon then, yeah?â
He pretended to think about it, even though his excitement was barely contained. You could practically see his tail wagging and brown puppy eyes lighting up. âYeah, we could do that.â
Today is the day beomgyu will finally get why a bunch of dudes from reddit are so into being pegged by their girlfriends. Unfortunately for beomgyu though, he was currently stuck in class, wanting more than ever to just be in your dorm, but he had to wait.
The professor's voice drones on, the words blending into a meaningless blur as Beomgyu stole glances at the clock every few seconds. Each tick seemed to echo in his head like a countdown to freedom, and he couldn't help but let out an impatient sigh, mind racing with thoughts of what awaited him once this torturous lecture finally ended.
Meanwhile, you were finding immense amusement in Beomgyu's predicament and you couldnât help but send him teasing texts during his class to make him even more pathetically desperate.
Beomgyu's eyes widened as he read the message, his cheeks flushing red. He bit his lip, trying to stifle a groan of frustration. He typed back quickly, fingers fumbling with the keys.
Beomđ§¸đ¸: This is pure evil! Youâre so mean :( đ đ
You canât help giggling, typing back a sarcastic response.
aww what a poor puppy. Youâll just have to wait.
Beomđ§¸đ¸: why canât I just skip ?!!!!!
You tell him heâs not allowed to skip and that he has to sit through the entirety of it just to torture him some more. Beomgyu pouts, his bottom lip sticking out in a comically exaggerated manner at the text, earning a weird look from Soobin who sat next to him.
Finally, the professor dismisses the class, and Beomgyu practically leaped out his seat, gathering his notebook and laptop and shoving it in his bag in record time. He dashed out of the lecture hall, barely acknowledging soobinâs farewell. Beomgyuâs heart racing as he practically sprinted across campus to your dorm.
When he reached your door, he knocked eagerly, breathing heavily and you swung open the door.
Without a word, Beomgyu pulled you into a passionate kiss, his hands tangling in your hair as he pressed you against the doorframe. He couldn't wait any longer; the anticipation had built up to an almost unbearable level, and now that he was finally here with you, all he wanted was to feel close to you.
You chuckled softly against his lips, teasingly pulling back just enough to look into his eyes. "Someone's eager," you run a hand through his tousled hair.
Beomgyu grins, cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement as he stares down at you with half lidded eyes. "Can you blame me? Youâve been torturing me!" He pouts, staring down at your lips before kissing you again.
Youâve been meticulously prepping beomgyu for god knows how long now but you wanted to make absolute sure that he was stretched out well so you wouldnât hurt him one bit.
His soft, breathy moans fill the room as your lubed fingers slide in and out of his cute, pink hole repeatedly. He seemed to like it so far, each gentle movement makes him cling tighter to the pink silk pillow pressed against his chest, hugging it with his eyes blissfully closed, legs spread wide as he lay on your bed.
âDo you think youâre ready, baby?â
He opens his eyes, meeting your gaze with a needy look, and cutely nods, taking a few deep breaths. âYeah- please.. I want you noww..â
You give him a weary glance. âI donât want to hurt you though.â
Beomgyu shakes his head softly, still hugging the pink silk pillow tightly, even if heâs a little nervous, he desperately wants to feel you. He swallows, looking directly into your eyes and whines. âIâll be fine. pleaseeâ
Sighing, you step into the harness of the strap-on (youâd made sure to order the cutest and prettiest one you saw online), coating the silicone in generous amounts of lube before returning back to beomgyu on the bed.
You gently place his dainty ankles over your shoulders, kissing on his inner thighs and pretty white sock clad legs and ankles as you do so.
You canât stop staring in awe. Heart swelling up at the sight of beomgyu, fluffy messy hair splayed around his face, long thick eyelashes kissing his rose dusted cheeks, slightly chewing at his plump bottom limp as he braces himself. Heâs so precious. How fucking gorgeous this boy is.
You kiss his ankles a few more times, one hand going to his cute tummy that heaved and you slowly push the silicone cock into his now glistening from all the lube, swollen, puffy pink hole, ever so slowly easing in, inch by inch and bottoming out.
Beomgyu cries out, hiding his face instantly in his elbow and he arches his back, and mewls.
âYou okay, puppy?â, you coo and gently move his arm out the way so you can look at his pretty face and parted lips, stilling your movements and softly brushing the bangs out his eyes.
Beomgyu shakily nods, trembling. âMmh. mâ okay. You can keep going.â
Loud high pitched strangled moans escape his lips as you pick up the pace. Itâs a new feeling and it takes him some time to get used to. Beomgyu was always loud and would make the prettiest moans ever anyway, but there was something so different at how he moaned right now, completely guttural and different to how they usually were. Even he was surprised, clamping a hand over his mouth in embarrassment but he just couldnât stop the noises at all even if he tried, loud whines and whimpers continuing unabated. You loved them so much.
You watch his poor, neglected cock slap his tummy with every thrust, red and hard and dribbling beads at the head constantly. You take his dick in your hand, stroking it at the same movement and fucking him harder.
He gasps shuddering and writhing, his fingers curling into the sheets. "Oh... that feels...," he manages to say, interrupted by whines and moans, mouth in a cute âoâ shaped, completely dumb and fucked out by now he can barely think, and he moans your name over and over. A cascade of mewls spilling from his lips, a sweet symphony that fills the room.
You lean down to press his swollen lips with yours, moving your mouth against him so messily and needy, making out with him so intensely as you carried on fucking his hole. Youâre sure youâre hitting his prostate by now.
Beomgyu disconnects from your lips to pant, a string of saliva connecting from his and your mouth and reaches his hand out to yours âHoldâŚâ He whimpers out, eyebrows furrowed and you gladly grab his hand, intertwining your hand with his and holding hands as you peg him, anchoring him. Your other free hand still continuing your ministrations on his cock, kissing him again. It seems youâve pegged him completely into subspace.
"gonna cum soon... I can'ttt... it's too much!â Beomgyu chokes out, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he completely shakes.
You suddenly heard choked sobs and sniffling coming from beomgyu. Alarmed, you paused for a moment, worried that maybe you had hurt him. His face was buried in the pillow, and his shoulders were trembling with each shaky breath.
âBeomgyu, are you okay?â you asked softly, your voice laced with concern. You gently eased back, not wanting to cause him any discomfort.
He turned his head to look at you, and your heart ached at the sight before you. His glossy, brown doe eyes were filled with tears, eyelashes clumped together and his bottom lip was jutting out in a pout, making him look devastatingly beautiful, tears streaming down his red cheeks and his hair tousled and damp with sweat. He was such a pretty crier.
âI-Iâm okay,â voice trembling with the intensity of his feelings. âItâs just... it feels so good. I love you so much.â His tears flowed freely now, each sob wracking his body. You were surprised at how emotional beomgyu had gotten.
You lean down to kiss away his tears, cupping his hot cheeks, âYouâre doing so good for me, gyu. I love you too.â
Beomgyu grasps your hand even tighter, his fingers digging into your skin as he clings to you so close. His head falls back with every thrust, and he throws his head back as you continue to hit his prostate repeatedly again and again. He spurts a copious amount of cum from his cock, making such a mess on the sheets, your hand, and his tummy, cumming so hard his vision goes blurry, and he feels dizzy, his legs shaking uncontrollably. His eyes flutter open and shut, gasping and panting heavily. You pull out and collapse beside him, both of you utterly exhausted.
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Beomgyu doesnât let go of you at all afterwards, burying his face in your chest and wrapping his legs and arms around you, clinging to you like a koala contently, breath warm against your skin as you kissed the top of his head.
âI canât feel my legs.â Beomgyu whines, âPlease never mention the crying ever again okay?â He muffles out. âI have a reputation to uphold, you know. Canât have everyone thinking Iâm a crybaby.â
You chuckle, stroking and playing with his soft hair which he loves so much, humming softly at the feeling of your hands on his scalp. âI thought it was very cute.â
He doesnât say anything and a moment of silence ensues.
âThank you, baby.â he says gently and quietly, âIâd be eating you out so good right now if I wasnât so exhausted.â a tired but cheeky grin spreading across his face.
Within seconds, beomgyu was out like a light, his soft snores filling the quiet room, looking so cute absolutely knocked out in your arms.
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