hi guys so ima take a break for a bit. im not sure when ill come back but i know it wont be for very long! im not quitting, my passion for writing is over the roof lol so dw! im just a bit overwhelmed atm and going through a tough time rn. everyone tc and if u want to u can always chat w me privately!
mashiho and yedam has officially left the group. this is really upsetting for me since i've been w them since the beginning. i've grown so attached to these wonderful 12 young men. i know yedam will most likely become a soloist, i am not sure about mashiho. i really hope mashi is okay and happy. i will be thinking of yedam and mashiho always, i truly sincerely wish them the absolute best and i'll always support them, including treasure as well<3
≛ the new hot young english teacher ≛ | jang hyunsoo
► hyunsoo x top male reader
► smut: public sex, handjob, swearing, dirty thoughts, fluff at the end
► male reader is two years older than hyunsoo, student hyunsoo
"guys! have you seen the new english teacher?" hyunsoo eavesdrops in on a group of girls standing near him. "he's so hot. he's apparently only 22!" the girl continues telling her friends. the other girls gasps. "he's two years older than me!" one exclaims, the others giggling in excitement. hyunsoo rolls his eyes as he shuts his locker and heads off to class.
the news about a young english teacher spreads quickly and soon hyunsoo can't escape this 'hot young english teacher.' bullshit. he's starting to get annoyed, doubting that this new english teacher is actually hot. but he himself doesn't really know if he's actually into guys or not.
he's confused about his sexuality in all honesty. he hasn't really had curshes. hyunsoo debated on if he was aromantic for a while, until he surprisingly liked this girl, however he got over her after a few months due to her being lesbian and had a girlfriend.
walking into his classroom he takes a seat. it's english period. hyunsoo is definitely not excited. he's pretty good in english, the best in english may i add. all of the girls are only excited to meet the new young english teacher who is supposedly hot. hyunsoo shakes his head from side to side and opens his textbook, preparing for class.
suddenly, the girls make a big fuss and hyunsoo looks up.
his breath hitches as he successfully controls his facial expression, keeping it natural. his eyes wants to widen but he doesn't allow them to do so. 'okay. he is hot.' hyunsoo admits in his head. you stand infront of the classroom and introduce yourself to the students in english. "hello guys. i'm mr. y/l/n. it's a pleasure to meet you all." your voice reaches hyunsoo's ears and it's angelic as ever. the best sound he's ever heard if he's being honest. he's already addicted to your voice.
for the whole lesson he tries his best to pay attention as much as possible, however his mind has other plans. he keeps imagining your hands on his body and your lips on his.
he has a boner.
"fucksakes." he mumbles quietly. he puts up his hand. "yes hyunsoo?" the way you say his name, the way it rolls off your tongue, he almost embarrasses himself by staying still, luckily, he snaps out of it. "may i please use the restroom?" he asks you in english. you smile at him and nod. he quickly leaves, squealing on the inside about your pretty smile.
after fixing his problem he returns to class.
and so a few weeks go by. hyunsoo has become a big fan of you. whenever the two of you would interact, hyunsoo was always so polite and smiley. hyunsoo started to help you with anything you needed helping with. you found it cute. however you find hyunsoo so attractive and have noticed how nervous he gets around you, how friendly and polite he'd be with every interaction.
you've noticed how he'd use the 'restroom.' quite frequently during your classes and the secret glances he'd throw your way. you aren't dense. you felt a bit guilty when you secretly followed him to the bathroom once to only hear his moans and your name escaping from his lips. it's attractive and you couldn't help yourself jerking yourself off to his moans that night. you want to fuck him so badly and you know he wants you to fuck him as well.
"hyunsoo-ah." you call his name before he can leave the classroom with everyone else. "yes, mr. y/l/n?" you chuckle. "just call me y/n-ssi or hyung." hyunsoo nods, "ah okay, y/n-ssi." he adds. the way he says your name is already affecting you. you want to hear him scream your name.
you stand up and the younger watches in confusion as you walk to the door and close it, locking it. hyunsoo becomes nervous, even more so when you start to approach him. his lower back comes in contact with your desk. you trap him by placing your hands on the desk as hyunsoo leans back. "w-what are you d-doing y/n-ssi..."
you lean in and peck his lips, for incase he doesn't want you to do anything more to him. hyunsoo stiffens but the look on his face has you smirking. "can you do that again?" he asks. you chuckle and lean in again, this time your lips moves against his, hyunsoo's hands grip the collar of your shirt. hyunsoo hums into the kiss as he allows your tongue to slip through his lips and explore his mouth. his arms snake around your neck, his hands finding your hair he grips your locks, tugging on your hair it makes you groan into the kiss.
you both experiment with different rhythms and find one you both like. you bite on his bottom lip, earning a whimper from him. god he's wanted you to kiss him since day one, hyunsoo craved for something like this to happen. your lips on his feels so right to him, the makeout itself has him so hard. the way you skillfully kiss him is making him feel all kinds of things, lust being the highlight.
he loves the way how you suck on his tongue so expertly, how you bite his lower lip, not too hard nor too soft; just perfect to inflict pleasure upon him. he fucking lives for it.
you break the kiss and pull back slightly, both of you panting softly. "can i fuck you?" another thing he absolutely loves about you; how straightforward you are. even when explaining activities you dont take the long way, you get to the point. the grade hyunsoo and his classmates are currently in doesn't need long explanations and you get that. "i thought you'd never ask, hyung." he says breathlessly. excitement flows through your body, you are long hard for the younger male in front of you.
the both of you strip and you sit on your chair, hyunsoo sitting in your lap. you reconnect your lips, one hand on his nape to deepen the kiss while his arms are around your neck once again and your other hand wrapped around both your and his dick. they are pressed up against one another as you jerk the both of you off slowly, earning airy moans from hyunsoo as the two of you kiss sloppily.
you pick up your pace and attack his neck, sucking and nipping immediately once your lips come in contact with his neck's skin. "fuck..." hyunsoo moans, throwing his head back due to the pleasure. you pull back and focus on getting both of you to cum. as hyunsoo starts to become more vocal with each stroke signals that he's close to cumming. "fuck you are so handsome, hyunsoo. those pretty moans of yours drive me fucking crazy." hyunsoo can only muster up a moan as his eyes are shut in concentration, his eyebrows furrowed and his mouth agape as moans and whimpers continue to slip past his swollen pretty lips.
you grunt, feeling close as well. "i'm-m c-close." hyunsoo announces, his hands gripping your shoulders, his short nails digging into your skin. "cum." you demand and shivers run down the younger's spine as tension builds up within his stomach. hyunsoo cums and you cum soon after a few more strokes.
you put your finger in your mouth and then allow your hand to go to hyunsoo's untouched hole. hyunsoo squirms, not use to this at all as your finger goes in. "it won't feel good at first but trust me, it will soon." you tell him softly. "i trust you, hyung." that brings both of you reassurance. you prep him carefully and fully. "i don't have a condom with me." you inform him. "it's fine." he tells you. "you sure?" instead of verbally answering you he leans in and passionately kisses you. you respond immediately and kiss him back with just as much passion before moving your finger. it's uncomfortable for him at first, however when you add your second finger and after a few thrusts hyunsoo starts to moan into the kiss.
after you know he's fully stretched out he lifts himself up along with your help on his hips you lower him, your dick entering him. it's painful and everytime you stop he insists that you lower him down further. once you are fully inside him you pull him closer and distract him with kisses and praises.
"okay. i'm ready." he informs you. he starts to move and you immediately groan. hyunsoo whimpers as he moves his hips back and forth, you having to resist the urge to snap your hips upwards and fuck him mercilessly right then and there. hyunsoo have always fantasized about this very moment, your dick deep inside of him. the way you fill him up, he feels so full with you inside of him. you pleasure him so much even though you are doing the bare minimum.
he's craved for you to fuck him for weeks and now that it's actually happening is still so surreal to him. it's an amazing experience so far. it'll be one hell of a memorable one too. he can't help but become a moaning mess when he picks up his pace. your dick brushes his prostate and it drives hyunsoo mad. you love how his tight warm walls feel around you. you love seeing him like this.
sweat has formed on his forhead. wanting more you grip his waist firmly and keep him down. you start thrusting upwards into him, his moans louder as you perfectly hit his prostate. you continue to abuse it over and over again as his airy moans reach your ears. you groan, loving the audible noise of his ass coming into contact with your thighs; skin slapping. his grip on your shoulders tightens as you thrusting becomes harsher. "fuck! y/n!" hyunsoo yells loudly. he can't help but clench around you and it makes you groan.
you hit his prostate oh so perfectly, pleasuring him to the maximum. that familiar tension builds up within his stomach once again and his dick twitches. his dick is leaking with precum, begging for attention your one hand leaves his waist and grips his dick harshly. hyunsoo gasps and you stroke him quickly, still thrusting upwards into him. "holy shit i'm gonna cum-" he chokes out.
and mere seconds later hyunsoo cums. you then focus on reaching your own climax, pounding into him you begin to pant. "where can i come?" hyunsoo is a whimpering mess due to the over stimulation. "i-inside." he manages to say. with a few more thrusts you cum inside of him with a low moan, a low moan that hyunsoo finds so addictive and attractive.
after the both of you clam down you clean up the mess and put on your clothes again. "hyung, you are my first." hyunsoo confesses. your heart drops. if you knew you wouldn't have fucked him like that. hyunsoo immediately notices your panicked facial expression. "no hyung the sex was great. i wouldn't want it to be any different. i'm glad you are my first. you helped me figure out my sexuality. thank you for that." he reassures you and a wash of relief over washes you.
"are you sore?" you ask him, genuinely concerned for the younger. "not really but i'll definitely feel it in the morning." you both chuckle. "good thing it's saturday tomorrow then." you point out. "wanna do something tomorrow?" he questions you. you smile fondly at him. "yes, i'd love to." you answer him.
"y/n~" you wake up to hear your boyfriend's voice. you turn on your side as your eyes flutter open to see sunghoon infront of you, smiling at you. you return the smile. sunghoon plays with your locks and caresses your cheek. "wake up love." he says lovingly. "we've gotta film a log today."
you hum as your eyes are still closed, enjoying sunghoon's touch. "just five more minutes." you whine as you scoot closer to sunghoon and throw your leg over his waist, digging your head in the crook of his neck as he chuckles, finding you so cute. he decids to leave you be, knowing how hard you've worked and how tired you must be. he rubs your back in a comforting manner as he looks at you fondly.
after five minutes sunghoon get's ready and leaves the bedroom to order your favorite drink before coming back and waking you up again. you sit up and yawn. he watches you stretch. "that looked like a well needed stretch my love." you hum and nod with a smile, he giggles. "for you, my prince." sunghoon says in a funny manner and you laugh softly as you take it, clearing your throat you say, "oh thank you good sir." and the two of you just laugh at each other.
after getting ready you and sunghoon get in the car to go to a cafe. sunghoon turns on the camera and the both of you greets the camera. "today me and y/n are going to be a barista." sunghoon says. "i've always wanted to try this," he adds and you agree with him. no one except for the members and staff members along with your guys' manager knows about you dating.
you and sunghoon have been shipped ever since your debut and you started dating after your first year anniversary as a group. you and the members know engene will most likely support it, however you aren't ready and sunghoon respects that. he'll wait as long as he'll need to for you and you are so grateful for that. sunghoon never pressures you into doing anything, especially if you don't want to do it.
you both arrive at the cafe. the instructor starts to explain everything you need to do. both of you are impressed when the instructor makes a perfect heart. sunghoon is the one to go up first. his first heart is a bit...messy, however the two of you laugh it off, knowing he tried his best. his second one isn't that bad at all. you and sunghoon high five one another, chuckling.
now it's your turn. you try your best and just like sunghoon's first one, the heart is messy. your second try is a bit more successful. "well done you two, you've actually done better than others." he compliments you both. "ah thank you." you say. "yes thank you." sunghoon says as well. "can we make something else ourselves?" you ask. "oh of course!" the instructor exclaims. with smile on your faces the both of you make your favorite drinks.
"oh! this is so good," sunghoon says, pleased with his drink. "how does yours taste?" sunghoon asks you. "really good." you reply. "can i taste yours?" he questions you. you nod and hum. "i wanna taste yours too." you point out and he chuckles. he takes a sip of yours while you take a sip of his. "oh! this is really good." you agree with sunghoon. "yours is pretty good too." he states.
after finishing up and bidding the instructor goodbye, the both of you head to get some tea.
the two of you taste different samples of tea while talking to a lady. "it tastes different doesn't it?" she asks. the two of you nod. "it has more flavor to it then the previous one." you say and your boyfriend agrees with you. after tasting each one you both are on your way to the next and final destination for the day.
"right, we came here to golf." sunghoon speaks to the camera. you both meet an expert at golfing and he helps the two of yoh adjust, saying the important and necessary things to remember while golfing. "your posture looks better after your first try. see it looks a little awkward but here you look more relaxed." he tells sunghoon.
the same goes for you as well. with your first try your posture is a bit awkward, however your posture is much better aftet a few tries. "right, i'll leave you two boys to it then. you two are really good at this by the way, especially you sunghoon. you are a natural." he compliments and the both of you are satisfied and content about the compliment. you are proud of your boyfriend.
whenever someone compliments sunghoon you can't help but look at him fondly with a loving smile and agree with the compliment. after playing some more the two of you decide to end the video and turn off the camera.
"do you want to do anything before going back?" sunghoon asks you. you nod, "shopping." you say and sunghoon chuckles and nods. the two of you make your way to the car and get it. you start to play with sunghoon's hand and he can't help but think how cute it is. you surprise him by giving him a peck on the cheek. "that was so sudden." he points out and you giggle.
you lead him to a clothing shop and pick a few outfits before heading to the fitting room, sunghoon of course following you. the two of you get in a stall which is quite big. "turn around." you tell him. he turns around without question and waits. "okay turn around." he turns around and chuckles as you do a funny pose. "how do i look?" you ask him. "sassy." he tells you and you chuckle. after getting a few items you and sunghoon are ready to go back.
after greeting the rest of the members hello, you, along with sunghoon makes your way to your shared room and plop on the bed. sunghoon hovers above you and place soft lovingly kisses all over your face. "i want cuddles." he chuckles softly in response and nods. you and sunghoon get comfortable. sunghoon is on his back while you are next to him on your stomach, your head on his chest with your one arm on his stomach, the other resting underneath his armpit as his one arm under your head, his hand resting on your shoulder as the other is on your hand that's resting on his chest.
you are in the school's library, your eyes scanning through the books on the shelves when you feel someone's arms wrap around your waist and their chin rests on your shoulder. you smile, knowing it's your boyfriend, kim doyoung. you place your hands on his and he greets you with a peck on your cheek before pulling away and turning you around.
"i missed you," he tells you. you giggle. "doyoung, it's only been a couple of hours." he pouts and your heart melts. "you look so handsome." you compliment him. he chuckles. "not as handsome as you." he responds. you place your hands on his cheeks and lean in, meeting his lips in a sweet and gentle kiss. he immediately responds and kisses you back. you pull away and take his hand in yours. "lunch?" you ask him. he nods with a smile. the two of you head to the cafeteria, hand in hand.
you and doyoung meet the rest of your friends and sit down at the table. "hey you two." yedam greets both of you. you and doyoung greet him back before eating. one of doyoung's hands rest on your thigh. you love it when he show's physically affection, especially in public. it tells others that you are his and he's proud of it and doyoung is proud that you are his, he's more than thrilled to be yours.
after lunch you have a few more classes before being able to go home. "i'll see you after school, yeah?" doyoung asks. you nod with a smile. doyoung returns the smile and pecks your nose before walking off to his class.
after school doyoung walks you home, hand in hand. "could you actually sleepover tonight? i mean i know it's week and everything..." you trail off, hoping your boyfriend will say yes. "anything for you, my prince. i'll get my parents to say yes." he replies and you squeal mentally.
"mom! i'm home, doyoung is with me!" you let your mom know. your mom responds with a 'okay.' a few seconds later. your mom and doyoung's parents know that you two are in a relationship and they are supportive of it. doyoung's parents love and adore you, your mom liking doyoung alot.
the both of you head up to your bedroom still hand in hand and doyoung groans of the sudden realization. you turn around to face him. "what's wrong?" you ask him. "we should've went to mine first. it would be better to ask my parents in person, plus we'd anyway need to go to mine to get clothes." he tells you. "ahh, you got a good point." you agree with him. "i'll go ask my mom real quick." you add. "okay." he replies with a soft smile on his face as he let's go of your hand.
the way doyoung looks at you is filled with pure adoration and admiration. everytime he looks at you all of his problems just disappears. he's always happy and calm when he's around you, so relaxed and comfortable. he always knows what to say whenever you are mad or upset, he always succeeds in cheering you up or calming you down. he can read you so easily. you feel so safe with him. you feel so comfortable and relaxed in his embrace. you can fall asleep in his hold oh so easily. he knows you so well.
and just as he knows you so well, so do you. you know exactly what to say to him when he's mad or upset. you can calm him down so easily. doyoung will do anything for you, as long as it makes you happy. he's willing to sacrifice anything for you. the two of you have been together for a while now and you two only recently started saying 'i love you to each other.' you guys don't say it alot since it's all new to you but there arw occasions where you do say it to one another.
you come back to see doyoung lieing down on your bed on his back. you approach him and lie down practically ontop of him. his one arm rests on your back, his hand squeezing your shoulder in comfort. "what did she say?" he asks you softly. "she said yes." you reply in the same tone as his. doyoung pecks your head and the two of you get up and head to his house.
fortunately, doyoung's parents also say yes and the two of you go to his bedroom to get the necessary things he'll need. after getting everything he needs the two of you head back to your house.
you two change into something more comfortable. completing your look is doyoung's hoodie. it's so soft and comfortable. doyoung loves it when you wear his clothing. "let's get some snacks and drinks then we can watch a movie or something on my laptop in my bedroom." doyoung is quick to agree and the two of you wipe the kitchen, snatching all of the snacks and drinks then head back to your bedroom.
after getting everything ready and comfortable, you can't help but film the setup, getting you and doyoung holding hands in the video and uploading the short video to your instagram story. "had to show off?" he questions you with a chuckle. you nod, proud as you place your phone down and play the movie. doyoung only giggles in response.
later that night your mom comes in and tells you two to get to bed since you guys have school the following day. fortunately for you two the movie is finished and both of you are full of the snacks and drinks.
the two of you get ready for bed and get comfortable next to one another. you are facing doyoung as his hand is resting on your waist, his other hand by your head as he plays with your locks. he softly chuckle at him. you peck his lips, "goodnight." you say. "night y/n." he says back and pecks your forehead. he pulls you closer and you fall asleep in his warm and comfortable embrace.
mashiho is sitting on his chair whilst you are sitting on his lap, facing him and currently making out with him. his hands are on your hips as your arms are wrapped around his neck, your hands in his hair. you moan as he sucks your tongue.
getting an idea he pulls back and smirks at you. he glances behind you where his mirror is and you look at where he's looking. you look back at him, excitement building up. you both strip, completely naked he sits back down. your back is facing him as he helps you slowly lower yourself on his dick. you let out an airy moan as you fully sit down on his lap, his dick inside of you.
you watch him as his hand finds it's way to your hard dick. he grips it and you gasp as you lean into his chest. he kisses your neck sensually as he begins to stroke you slowly. you whimper, reisiting the urge to hop on his dick. "m-mashi..." you stutter. he hums against your neck's skin in responds. "p-please..." you beg. "please what?" he stop kissing your neck for a moment only to reply to you before going back to abusing your neck. he starts to suck on your neck. "please go faster," you plead.
mashiho listens and his strokes becomes faster. you shut your eyes. "open your eyes baby. look in the mirror." he demands. you listen and his other hand travles up your mouth, his thumb at the entrance of your mouth. getting the hint you open your mouth for his thumb to go inside and you suck. you hear his low groan since his mouth is so close to your ear. it turns you on more.
"ah!" you moan, mashiho's strokes are getting you closer to your climax. mashiho himself controls himself from thrusting his hips upwards. he instead grunts next to your ear. his thumb is removed from your mouth as he places it on your hip, his other hand stroking you faster. "i'm gonna cum!" you announce. "then come baby, cum for me." he says lowly and that's enough to make you cum with a loud moan.
you pant as you try to calm down from your orgasm. you watch through the mirror as he cleans his fingers using his tongue. he places that same hand on your hip. "are you ready?" he asks you and you nod eagerly in reply, making him chuckle deeply. mashiho's thrusts are slow at first, then you become desperate so you help and hop. "fuck." mashiho groans as he watches you hop on his dick.
"keep going baby you are doing great," he praises you. you hum in response, loving the praise you've just received as you continue to hop on his dick. when mashiho senses you are becoming tired, using his hands that's on your hips, forces you down which makes your ass meet his thighs in such a force that the skin slapping can be heard cleary. you let out a loud moan as he takes over, hitting your prostate easily he abuses it over and over.
mashiho groans, "fuck you feel so good y/n. you make me feel so good, god." you can only moan in response as his words drive you absolutely crazy, even more closer to your climax.
you try your best to keep your eyes open and on the mirror. mashiho begins to pant as he continues to thrust upwards into you. you start to become more vocal, panting, which means you are close and mashiho knows it so he focuses on making you cum. "f-fuck, i'm gonna cum!" you inform him. he grunts, "cum y/n, cum." he tells you. you shut your eyes, concentrating on the overwhelming pleasure that floods your body like a waterfall and you cum with a loud moan.
mashiho then focuses on reaching his own climax as he continues to pound in and out of you at an abnormal pace. you whimper due to the overwhelming pleasure, still very sensitive from your orgasm. mashiho cums inside of you with a low moan. the room falls victim to the noise of the both of you panting. "that was amazing." you blurt out. mashiho chuckles and pecks your cheek. "let's go clean up." he says and you agree with him.
you and sunoo has been dating for a few months now and all you've done is small kisses, holding hands and cuddling. now that the two of you have gotten a bit more comfortable with one another you feel like you can go onto the next level, making out. you two have never made out and it's been hard to control yourself.
sunoo is currently sitting on your lap, his back against your chest. he's sat on your lap a few times so you are use to it now. you make the first move like you wanted to and kiss his neck. you are relieved when he turns his head sideways to give you more access. your neck kisses become more sensual and he emits a moan. you start to get hard and sunoo can feel it, however he too starts to get hard. he stops you and turns around. his hands goes to yours and guides them to his ass. he leans in and kisses you. you immediately respond and kiss him back. he whines into the kiss. you squeeze his ass and start to guide him on your lap. sunoo moans into the kiss.
you break the kiss by attacking his neck as sunoo's hands finds your hair and grips your locks, tugging on it as you kiss and suck on his neck, while doing so sunoo can't contain his moans. he starts to become desperate for more friction so he picks up his pace. you groan and your head rolls back. sunoo then get's an idea and stops. you look at him, worried that you did something wrong. sunoo notices. "no, you did nothing wrong...i just want to make you feel good...may i give you a blowjob?" your eyes widen in surprise.
"are you sure? you don't have to, sunoo." you tell him. he nods his head and insists. you give in and allow him to take off your pants and underwear. sunoo starts off with dragging his tongue from your base to your tip and you gasp softly due to how sensitive your cock is. sunoo is nervous as hell, however, he won't let it get in the way of pleasing you. he has to do his best, he really wants to pleasure you.
sunoo takes you whole and you let out a sigh of content, loving how warm and wet his mouth is around your member. sunoo bops his head slowly at first, focused on sucking and swirling, which drives you crazy as your hands finds his hair and grips his dark locks. you groan and sunoo's satisfied with himself. he bops his head faster and you struggle keeping your hips in place.
sunoo notices this and he purposely hums, the vibrations traveling through your shaft and you can't help it anymore, "fuck it. tap my thigh more than once when it get's too much." sunoo hums again and you groan as you start moving your hips. your thrusts are desperate and messy. sunoo's hand snakes down under his pants and underwear as he starts to jerk himself off.
he can't help but moan, the vibrations from his sounds coming out of his mouth drives you closer and closer to your climax. sunoo's strokes matches with your pace that's thrusting in and out of his mouth. "fuck sunoo." you grunt and the boy responds with another hum. you feel that familiar feeling building up within your stomach. "i'm gonna cum." you announce. sunoo too is close. you cum inside his mouth and sunoo cums in his underwear.
sunoo takes his hand out from his pants. you pull out and lean in for a sloppy kiss. sunoo sighs into the kiss. you pull back slightly. "you alright? you did great." you praise him. "yes, i am don't worry. let's go take a bath." you agree with him and the two of you make your way to the bathroom.
► violence, cursing, angst, character death, suicide
a/n: there were many other ways this could've ended but how it ended was intended.
"what ever happened to those young lovers?" jihoon asks officer yoon jaehyuk. "one got shot and the other went missing...we are still searching for him, detective park." officer yoon answers jihoon. jihoon nods and walks away with files in his hands, doyoung following him.
"listen," jihoon says lowly, stopping and turns to the younger. "i don't know why hyunsuk chose you to, but, just, don't mess this up. okay kid?" doyoung sucks his teeth. "i'm not a kid, hyung." jihoon hums as his eyes bore into doyoung's. "come on, let's go find him." jihoon says and turns around again, walking forwards as doyoung follows. "who?" doyoung asks. "y/l/n y/n, 18 years old. the one that went missing. his lover was shot in front of him, poor guy must be traumatized and scared to death. it's been days now, i doubt he's still alive."
"i mean, he's better off there then here. our city is falling apart, hyung. punks that sell drugs are everywhere, fights are breaking out frequently. i mean look what happened to lee heeseung. he burnt to death and sim jaeyun ended up in a mental hospital because he became mentally ill." jihoon sighs, knowing that doyoung has a point.
waking up you groan in pain. you are cold, hungry and thirsty. you sit up and look around you. you have no idea where you are but somewhere in the woods. you stand up and walk around to try your find way back to the city.
you stop for a moment and start to laugh at yourself. "god i'm so stupid." you then begin to sob, your knees landing on the ground. "why..." you mumble in between sobs. "why him? why my lover and not me?" you cry out in pain. you find this utterly unfair to both you and who once was your lover. his life was selfishly taken away from you. he was only 17, he deserved to live longer.
"it's all my fault...why didn't we just stay at his house and watch the stars on his roof?" you ask yourself and sniff. "i'm so selfish." you tell yourself. "he deserves better." you cry out. after calming down you stand up and begin to walk again. you don't know where you are heading but you just keep walking. you hear a twig snap and you immediately hide behind a big rock.
you place your hand over your mouth to muffle your heavy breathing as you hear the footsteps nearing. "where are you kid...i know you are out here somewhere. you'll die just like your lover, lover boy." the sick man chuckles. a single tear falls down your cheek as you close your eyes, scared, in pain. "i'll find you kid, you will never be safe. i will kill you, y/n." he says and begins to walk away. you are scared, very, very scared, petrified even. you don't want to die, but you'd take a bullet for your lover. his last words to you were to promise him that you'd live on. that you won't dare to even try to take your own life.
you promised and you are the type to not break a promise, especially when it comes to the ones you care about the most. once everything falls silent, except for the birds and leaves rustling due to the wind, you stand up and leave the scene quickly.
it's becoming darker by the minute. you start to gather up sticks and branches to start a fire with. fortunately for you, you know there are other ways to light up a fire without any man made items. after getting the fire started was when it was completely dark. paranoia sparks up and you can't help but to think about 'what if's.' 'what if he's still close and sees the fire? he'll definitely find me then.' you debate whether or not you should kill the fire, however then you'll freeze to death.
you aren't sure when but sleep takes over you.
"you think he's still alive?" a muffled voice rings through your ears. "one way to find out." you hear a deeper voice, much clearer as you start to fully wake. your eyes open but you can barely keep them open. jihoon and doyoung notice this and come closer to you, both kneeling besdies you. "y/l/n y/n, i'm detective park jihoon and this is my assistant, kim doyoung. you two are the same age, 18, am i correct?"
you relax a bit. "y-yes," you stutter. jihoon helps you sit up and doyoung immediately takes off his jacket. he puts it around you and it rests on your shoulders. "thank you." you say softly. "may we take you back to the police station? i'd like to ask you a few questions regarding this incident." you knew this was gonna happen once you are found. you nod in response. "alright. you aren't hurt or anything, right?" you shake your head. "bet he's starving and thirsty." doyoung points out. "you are lucky you haven't been out here for longer," jihoon tells you. "let's go get you something to eat and drink before we head to the station." he adds. you nod in agreement, grateful.
after filling up your stomach you, the detective and his assistant heads to the police station for questioning. "i don't know how he looks like, unfortunately. when he came for me and leejin....when we were taken he wore a face mask. all i can tell you about his appearance is that he has green eyes and blonde hair." jihoon writes it down and nods. "great, thank you. can you describe his voice?" he inquires. "deep and rough. could be in his 30s," you tell him. jihoon hums and writes it down. "good, good. okay, location?"
"i'm not sure...the room although was massive but i could barely see because the room was dark. it smelt horrible though." you scrunch your nose in disgust as your eyebrows furrow. jihoon looks up at you then at doyoung. you look at doyoung who is sitting next to you then back at jihoon who is in front of you. they shared a knowingly look at one another. you realize that they might just know what you are talking about. jihoon looks back at you. "y/n, was it just one guy or were there more?" he questions. you shake your head side to side and add, "he was the only one me and leejin could see. yesterday too...i was almost caught but i luckily hid behind a big rock. it was only him as well." you inform them.
"was this big rock near a lake and next to a big tree?" doyoung asks. you slowly nod. "how?" you ask him. "me and my friends use to explore the woods alot." he answers you. "i'll send out a team, maybe he lives somewhere there where you were almost caught." jihoon stands up, you and doyoung doing the same. "both of you stay here." jihoon demands. "but—" doyoung gets cut off, "i need you to look after y/n for me." doyoung sighs in defeat and nods. "if you need anything, my assistant is here to help you." jihoon smiles softly at you. "thank you." you bow slightly to show your respect. jihoon nods at you and leaves.
for the next few weeks jihoon and the others work hard trying to catch the guy, but, it seemed as though he was always one step in front of jihoon and the rest of the police. you and doyoung has become quite close. you don't have anyone else to live with and when doyoung found out he immediately offered to help and allowed you to stay with him. you've found out the both of you have quite alot in common.
you and doyoung are currently at his house, sitting on his staircase next to one another. "y/n..." doyoung trails off. you only hum in response. "we'll catch that bastard, okay?" doyoung tries to reassure you. "it's been weeks now doyoung...let's face it. he'll get away with it." doyoung grabs your hand and you look at him. "no. i won't allow it. i won't let him get away with it." you smile but it fades quickly. "i miss him. it's all my fault hyung." your voice trembles, close to crying. doyoung absolutely hates seeing you like this. he pulls you into his embrace which comforts you immediately. "no y/n, it's not your fault. it's not anybody's fault so please don't blame yourself. leejin is in a better place now." doyoung tries to comfort you.
a few moments later his cell phone rings and he pulls away. "yes, hyung?" it's jihoon. your heart skips a few beats watching doyoung's facial expression. doyoung hangs up and looks at you. "they found a lead." you and doyoung hurry to the police station. "where's detective park?" doyoung asks as soon as the two of you enter the police station. "detective park told me not to tell you." officer yoon replies. you and doyoung groan. doyoung then get's an idea and grips your hand and walks. "where are we going?" you ask him. you fail to see his grin as he's infront of you. "i know someone who can find them."
"y/n, meet hamada asahi, asahi, meet y/n, y/l/n y/n." doyoung introduces you two. asahi nods and turns back to his computer. "i'll be able to find them." he says. the sound of his fingers typing away on his keyboard fills the quiet room. "they are at the closest junk yard. doyung-nim, do you know which one i'm talking about?" asahi asks. doyoung nods. "yes, i do. thank you asahi-ssi." asahi only nods as doyung grips your wrist and drags you.
the two of you hurry and get to the junk yard.
once you arrive you and doyoung come face to face with jihoon. "what the hell are you two doing here!?" jihoon whisper yells. "we want to help, hyung." doyoung whispers. "you two can't be here. get out of here, right now." doyoung raises his eyebrow in confusion. "why what's—" doyoung is cut off by a laugh. all three of you turn your heads to the direction of where the source is coming from to only see a man. he's covered in all black and has a face mask sealing his identity.
"it's h-him." you stutter. jihoon points his gun towards the man. "well, well, well. guess my men wasn't the sharpest. doyoung realizes why jihoon wanted them to leave: because jihoon and his team is out numbered. you hearing this makes you want to breakdown. you thought that he's alone. "j-jihoon i'm so sorry! i thought he didn't have any men!" you exclaim as your voice cracks. doyoung places a comforting hand on your back. jihoon doesn't reply which makes you worry.
"it's okay y/n. no need to apologize you didn't know." doyoung says softly. jihoon keeps his gun pointed at the man and his guard is completely up when he approaches the three. "why don't you guys just hand me the boy over and all of you can just go home. come on detective. i'll let all of your men go." the blonde haired male offers. "how will i know you are telling the truth you bastard." your heart drops when it seems as though he's considering giving you up.
doyoung then stands in front of you in a protective manner. "be smart." the man says. "i can't give the kid up." jihoon says firmly and you relax but your body goes stiff as hands wrap around your mouth and waist. the struggle goes noticed as doyoung turns around. "let go of him you fucker!" doyoung yells and launches himself forward to help you get out of the guy's grip. while doing so it's caught jihoon's attention. he turns his head which is a mistake and the blonde haired guy takes the opportunity to snatch jihoon's gun and point it towards the detective. "now, stop your assistant there." he orders as jihoon's hands are held high in the air.
"doyoung." jihoon calls out. doyoung stops and stands still, regretfully. he puts his hands in the air as well. the blonde haired male laughs, finding this situation very funny. "you know i wanna kill you myself y/n, but, i think it'll be more fun if...detective park here does it for me. i know all three of you are well acquainted, friends if you will." the man hands the gun to jihoon. "now before you think of anything stupid, remember your doyoung here won't make it out alive if you shoot me. i've got a sniper."
you and doyoung mentally panic. you don't want to die and doyoung doesn't want you to die. he really likes you and he at least would like to confess to you, even though he knows you don't feel the same way. you are still mourning and you need time to move on.
"y/n." jihoon's voice brings doyoung back to reality as he watches you and jihoon intensely.
"forgive me." he mumbles. doyoung's eyes widen, "no!" he shouts and sprints forwards. it all feels like slow motion, your eyes flutter shut as tears start to form in your eyes, jihoon pointing the gun at you and doyoung so close, yet so far as he doesn't reach jihoon in time. the bullet reaches you. you've been shot. the man that's holding you let's you go and allows your body to drop onto the ground. doyoung stops in his tracks.
heartbreak is the first emotion that floods through his body as he rushes over to you, on his knees as places your head on his lap. "no, no, no, no, y/n, look at me please. bare with me, okay?" the blonde haired man laughs like complete maniac. he, along with his men leaves the scene quickly, jihoon remains in his spot, staring at you and doyoung. your hand goes to his cheek and doyoung places his hand over yours as tears form in his eyes. you smile at him. "how could you smile right now y/n?" he asks. "because...you are with me, doyoung. you've made me so happy. you are a friend that i've craved for so long. thank you, doyoung."
you allow your eyes to shut and doyoung just sits there in shock, holding your hand. he feels all the energy, the warm, the life leaves your body. heartbreak turns into anger as doyoung stands up, facing jihoon who stares back. "you bastard." doyoung mumbles as he approaches jihoon, swinging his fist towards the older male, his fist comes in contact with jihoon's cheek and because of the strong force jihoon stumbles. "why jihoon! why! you could've at least shoot him somewhere else! he didn't have to die. he wasn't a bad kid, he did nothing wrong! so why!" doyoung cries out as he continues to throw punches towards jihoon.
jihoon barely dodges all of his hits and lands up on the ground with doyoung hovering over him. jihoon's arms blocks his face so that doyoung doesn't punch his face. doyoung stops and pants. "fuck this." he says, standing up he get's the gun and points it to his head. jihoon get's up immediately, eyes wide. "doyoung, don't. i'm sorry, okay? i apologize, i sincerely do." he says. doyoung scoffs and points it towards jihoon. "lame." he tells the older and pulls the triggering, jihoon gasps and looks at his stomach, blood starts to stain his clothes and he looks back up at doyoung. "see you in hell, hyung." doyoung smirks as jihoon collapses.
the last sound he hears is a gunshot. doyoung too shoots himself.
you are in your bedroom, sitting on your chair by your desk and studying. sejun, your boyfriend is currently showering. you sigh and massage your head, your mind clearly not by the work you are supposed to learn, hence you groan in annoyance and allow your forehead to meet the open text book.
you hear your door open and close, then you hear footsteps near closer to you. you know it's sejun. you feel sejun's hands come in contact with your shoulders and lightly squeeze them. "what's the matter?" he asks softly. "i'm trying to study but i just can't foucs..." you trail off and sit up straight, turning to your boyfriend. since he's standing, you look up at him. he's only wearing shorts which is normal to see when it's only you and sejun. "maybe it's because you've been studying so much, you clearly need a break my love." he tells you with a soft smile and brings up his hand to place it on your cheek, caressing it.
you find yourself leaning into his touch. you stand up and wrap your arms around sejun's neck, your lips coming into contact with his lips. sejun immediately responds and kiss you back, his hand that's on your cheek travels lower to your jaw and grips it firmly, the other travels to your waist and pulls you closer. his cologne get's you high, it just smells so good and addictive it's like you are under a trance, and with his hair wet makes him look even ten times more hot.
he guides you and you follow, moving backwards until your lower back hits your desk. sejun's tongue slips past your lips and he explores your mouth. he sucks your tongue and it makes you moan lowly into his mouth.
you start to become desperate for friction as you are hard as a rock, thus moving your hips against him. sejun chuckles darkly into the kiss as he halts your actions. you whine into the kiss and he breaks it. he places you on your desk and he attacks your neck as he places his knee in between your legs. your hands find their way to his head and your fingers tangles in his dark, wet locks. you tug on them and moan when sejun moves his leg against your hard clothed dick.
sejun sucks on your neck on a sensitive spot which makes another moan escape your mouth. you buck your hips, wanting him to rub his leg against you harder and faster. sejun knows what you want, he just loves teasing you. he wants you to beg for it and you know it. "fuck, sejun, please...go f-faster." sejun smirks against your collarbone's skin. he slows down his rubbing and he pushes his knee hard onto your crotch and you moan, tugging on his hair tightly your head falls back as he continues to apply more pressure. "sejun..." he hums in response, looking at you. "p-please," you stutter. he raises his eyebrow.
he knows what he's doing, he knows damn well. "fuck me already...enough with the teasing, please." you beg. sejun smirks and leans in, close to your ear he says lowly, "anything for my prince," and bites your earlobe softly which makes you whimper softly. sejun loves the fact that he has such an affect on you. he knows he affects you greatly. sejun takes off your shirt and attacks your lips again, removing his knee he picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and his hands gripping your thighs firmly he takes you to your bed and puts you down gently, breaking the kiss.
he takes off your pants and you can't help but stare at his abs. after taking off your pants, sejun notices. "you like what you see?" you grin and sit up, sejun crawls towards you and reconnect your lips, your pointer finger and thumb on his chin. you sigh in content. you pull back slightly and ruffle his hair which makes the both of you smile, sejun let's out a soft chuckle. after removing his pants and boxers along with your boxers, he comes closer and you lie back down on your mattress. sejun hovers above you and trails kisses from your chest to your lower stomach. he then immediately takes your dick in his mouth and you groan, loving how warm and wet his mouth is around your dick.
your hands finds his hair and grip his locks tightly as he picks up his pace. "oh fuck," you say breathlessly. sejun hums on purpose, creating vribation which causes you to moan. his tongue does wonders as he skillfully licks and twirls in all the right places. you feel that familiar feeling, the tension building up within your stomach. you are close to cumming and sejun knows. you hum, "i'm close," you pant. sejun continues to suck you off. you try your best to keep your hips still but you fail so sejun helps and places his hands on your hips and holds them down as you moan, cumming in your boyfriend's mouth.
sejun swallows and retracts his mouth. he starts to stretch you out with his fingers and once you are fully stretched out, he enteres you carefully and slowly. once fully inside he allows you to adjust. he has to resist to just fuck you immediately due to you clenching around him. once you give him the heads up he starts to move and you easily become hard again. "f-faster," you stutter. sejun obliges and he goes faster, your fingers dig into his back, your legs wrapped around his exposed waist. he kisses your neck sensually and you can't help but allow a moan to slip past your lips.
the sounds you make in situations like these drives sejun absolutely crazy, making him wanting you more. he moves onto your collarbones and suck, still mercilessly pounding into you. he groans as you clench around him once again, you did it on purpose. he pulls away and places his hands on your lower stomach and applies pressure. you react immediately and moan in response. "f-fuck." you choke out.
sejun finds your prostate and abuses it, making you a whiny and whimpering mess. tension starts to build up within your stomach. you know you are close and your boyfriend knows it too due to you becoming more vocal with airy moans. "ah!—i'm gonna cum." you announce. sejun grips your dick that's leaking with precum and strokes, focused on making you cum. his strokes are fast and slick, matching with his thrusts. your back arches and you cum with his name escaping your mouth. sejun then focuses on his orgasm and cums inside of you.
he collapses next to you, the both of you pant in exhaustion. "that was amazing." you say breathlessly. sejun smiles and pecks your cheek. 'i'm really glad you liked it." you peck sejun's nose. "thanks for that." you thank him. "anytime my prince."
it's been a couple of weeks since you and asahi had sex. you two have spoken a few times, hung out to get to know each other more. you've met his parents. turns out his father is the ceo of a very well known company and his mother works under the same company so to get straight to the point, asahi and his parents are very wealthy.
you've told your friend, haru all about and he's genuinely happy for you. he has a boyfriend now. his name is yoon jaehyuk. you like jaehyuk. he treats your best friend very well and the two of you get along well. jaehyuk is like the big brother you've craved for. he's also very funny. you are at home, watching youtube on your tv when you get a call from asahi. you happily answer the call and place your phone against your ear.
"hey pretty boy. meet me at the club tonight, i've got some news for you." you can't help but become excited and nervous as hell at the same time. 'what could be the news?' you think to yourself. it's 5pm so after finishing the video you get ready to meet asahi.
you arrive at the club and enter. your eyes immediately search for asahi and you find him. you walk over to him. he's recently dyed his hair blonde and you would be lying if you said it doesn't suit him at all. you sit down next to him and he greets you with a nod. "oh hi y/n!" a dark haired boy greets you. he's sitting on the opposite side of you, next to asahi. "um hi...asahi who is this?" you ask him. "let's go talk in a room, it's too loud." he says, ignoring your question. you gulp. a ugly feeling creeps up you and you follow asahi and the boy.
you sit down on the bed, the boy doing the same while asahi chooses to stand. "so my parents wants us to...to get, um, married, y/n." your body stiffens and your breath hitches, your heart dropping. "w-what?" you ask. "i tried talking them out of it but they won't give in." he says. "okay, but, what about him why is he here? no offense of course.." the boy shrugs it off. "this is kim junkyu and he'll also be apart of this...marriage. he'll be married to both you and i as well." your eyebrows furrow.
"i don't really wanna get married in general...i'm still so young..." you mumble to yourself. "i need time." you say. asahi and junkyu understands and they let you go. this is alot to take in. that night you can't sleep. too many thoughts accompany your mind.
after a few days you get over it and accept it. you were grateful that asahi didn't message you as you needed time to yourself. you call him. he picks up immediately. "are you okay?" asahi, along with junkyu is worried to death. junkyu doesn't know you at all but he knows asahi very well and asahi really likes you and he likes asahi, so automatically junkyu has taken a big liking to you. "yes. come over. bring junkyu too."
you get to know junkyu more and junkyu get's to know you more. thankfully his parents gave you all three another month before the wedding. you find out you and junkyu are quite similar.
after a week or so you get a call from asahi. "y/n...me and junkyu wants you. meet as at the club?" you become excited. you've grown to like junkyu and you are pretty comfortable around him. you get ready and head to the club. once you arrive the same waiter tells you which room and it's the same room as last time. you make your way towards the room and knock. you hear a muffled 'come in' from junkyu so you open the door and enter. as soon as you close the door and turn around, asahi pins you against the door and attacks your lips.
you taste a mixture of alcohol and mint. he's tipsy though, you know because of his voice over the phone and he's stated before that he doesn't want to have sex with someone special to him while drunk since he'll most likely not remember the next day. you repsond to the kiss immediately and kiss back. your arms wrap around his neck as his hands goes to your waist. he turns you and guides you to the bed, still kissing. your legs meet the bed and you fall backwards, your back hitting the soft mattress and asahi's hands instinctively letting go of your waist to catch himself, allowing his hands to meet the mattress to aviod putting all of his weight on you.
he kisses down your neck and you hum in content. asahi stops and looks up at junkyu. he cocks his head and junkyu crawls towards you both. "why don't you two have some fun? get to know each others bodies...kyu here is a switch, gonna try and top him? hm?" you know you are down bad bottom for asahi and you'll never be able to top him, however junkyu? you don't know and you are quite excited to try and top the boy. asahi stands up and you turn onto your stomach and crawl closer to junkyu.
asahi get's comfortable and watches the scene unfold in front of him. he watches as the two of you start to make out. at first, he easily dominates the kiss. he get's you to lie down and he hovers above you and kisses your neck and sucks. you whimper and you feel junkyu smirk against your neck's skin. you switch positions and you hover above junkyu. you attack his lips and this time you dominate the kiss. you suck his tongue and is surprised yet proud when he emits a moan.
you grow confident and allow your hands to roam. your hands travles under his shirt and junkyu get's goosebumps due to your touch. he's loving this, you ontop of him and touching him. he's hard. so are you and asahi. asahi wants to destroy both you and junkyu so badly but won't ruin the both of yours moment.
junkyu's legs wrap around your waist and his hands travles to your head, his fingers finding your hair and gripping it tightly as you continue to skillfully kiss him. using his legs that's wrapped around your waist he presses down, forcing your crotch to come in contact with his. you can't help but moan into the kiss. junkyu bucks his hips and when he does he breaks the kiss and you immediately attack his neck. "please y/n...fuck me. just fuck me." he begs. you groan in response and pull back.
the both of you strip as quick as possible, the clothing irritating you both to the max. afterwards, you both clash again and kiss one another sloppily, hands roaming all over each others bodies. your hand finds his dick and his hand finds yours. your strokes are messy as your desire for one another has reached it's peak. your hand leaves his dick and push him down, his back meets the mattress as you go down on him. you take his dick in your mouth. you get a airy moan out of him as you bop your head up and down. he grips your locks and tugs which makes you moan, causing vibrations to travel through his shaft.
junkyu lifts up his hips. he's desperate for friction. you push down his hips and he huffs. you pull back and start to stretch him out. he becomes a whiny and squirming mess and you love it. you look over to asahi and he's still watching. your eyes meet his lustful ones.
he wants you both so badly but is holding back. you finish stretching junkyu out and enters him slowly. once fully inside you both let out a groan. after letting junkyu adjust and him clenching around you a few times you can finally move. your thrusts are slow and steady until junkyu begs for more. you pick up your pace, your thrusts becoming quick and your breathing becoming uneven. "faster." you groan. "i'm going as fast as you can you brat," you tell him. he giggles but is replaced with a loud moan when your thrusts become slow yet with a strong force. his back arches and you smirk.
you lean in and kiss him again. he whimpers into the kiss as you continue to pound into him with a slow yet a strong force. you move on to his jaw and then his neck. he let's out a sigh of content. "fuck." asahi curses under his breath as he watches the both of you. he's really horny but he won't dare to touch himself, not until the both of you are done. you focus on making junkyu cum so you start to jerk junkyu off, teasing him now and then you allow his climax to build up and he cums. you pull out, not allowing yourself to cum. "you could've kept going you know..." junkyu says, a bit disappointed. he wanted you to cum inside of him not going to lie.
you soon catch on and grin. "oh don't worry, i will cum inside of you." you reassure him and get off of the bed and approach asahi. you get on your knees and tug on asahi's pants. he gladly stands up and grips your wrist, taking you back to the bed and junkyu. you sit there, abit confused as he takes off his pants. he stops for a moment and gives you a glance. "the floor is dirty, i don't want you nor junkyu getting dirty." such a gentleman, you love it.
he strips and get's on the bed in front of you and junkyu, on his knees. "junkyu, suck." he demands and junkyu immediately obeys. you get on your knees as well and kiss asahi. asahi responds quickly and kisses you back. the kiss is full of lust and hunger. he groans into the kiss as junkyu sucks him off. you break the kiss to only attack his neck. his hand rests on your head, his head turning to the opposite side to give you more access. he moans lowly and both you and junkyu finds it so sexy.
asahi resists the urge to move his hips as junkyu continues to bop his head. he hums in content. junkyu picks up his pace and asahi's available hand finds junkyu's hair and grips it firmly, tugging as he grunts. "fuck." he curses under his breath. you have moved on to asahi's shoulders. after abusing his shoulders you go to his collarbones. asahi cums in junkyu's mouth. asahi attacks you and you yelp in surprise as your back meets the mattress. he immediately goes to your rim. he preps you and afterwards he enteres you impatiently. "just move." you tell him. "are you sure? so far i know you haven't been fucked in a while."
"i prepped myself earlier today. i'm sure." asahi takes your word for it so he moves and you begin to moan, asahi grunts, loving the way your walls clench around him. junkyu watches and starts to jerk himself off. his strokes matches the pace of asahi's thrusts. "g-go faster." you are desperate to be fucked by asahi. he makes you feel so good. he's addicting. asahi goes faster. he watches how his dick dissappear by going inside of you and he can't help but groan.
junkyu comes over and starts to kiss you. you kiss him back and your hand finds his dick. you start to stroke him. he comes closer and sits up to give you better access. junkyu can't help moving his hips, wanting more friction. asahi begins to pant as you continue to whimper and moan. he finds your prostate and hits it perfectly over and over. "f-fuck," you say breathlessly as your strokes stutter. your dick leaks of precum. you are close and asahi knows it so he grips your dick and you gasp. his strokes are rough and messy as he continues to pound into you. you arch your back as you cum. "going to cum inside of me like you promised?" junkyu smirks at you. you scoff and grin. "fuck yeah." you reply.
let's just say that it was a very long but enjoyable and unforgettable night for the three boys soon to be husbands.
your breath hitches. "y-yedam s-stop, we are in p-public," you choke out while yedam keeps sucking you off.
the plan for today was going shopping, however, yedam couldn't help himself when you were changing in the fitting room and caught a glipse of you in your boxers. yedam stops for a second to speak. "technically, we aren't. it's only us and the staff of this clothing shop AND nobody can see us." he says, his mouth taking your dick once again. you groan as you grip his locks. "still, yedam-people will hear—" you are cut off by your moan as yedam deep throats your dick. "f-fuck," you say breathlessly.
"you are doing so good baby." you praise yedam and start to move your hips, not being able to hold back any longer. you groan, fucking his face with your hands in his hair is such a sight, it turns you on so much.
you grip yedam's hair tightly which makes yedam moan in response, the vibrations going through your dick, edging you closer to your orgasm. your breathing becomes unevenly as it escalates due to yedam bopping his head faster. "fuck," you pant, already close to cumming. "i'm c-close so don't you dare s-stop." you tell him.
yedam obliges and he doesn't stop. tension builds within your stomach and you release, cumming into yedam's mouth. he swallows and then stands up. you lean in for a sloppy kiss and then pull back. your hand lands on yedam's crotch and you smirk. "hard now are we? i'll fuck you real good when we get home." yedam has to resist the urge to buck his hips and moan.
"what club is this exactly, haru?" you ask your friend. he smirks at you. "a gay bar, duh." he answers your question. "why are we at a gay bar exactly?" you question him. "to loose our virginity, dumbass. come on, don't you get horny frequently? now that we are of legal age, let's get our grind on." says haru. 'he does have a point.' you think to yourself. you give in. "alright, alright." haru claps his hands in excitement. "okay, let's have a few shots just to get us tipsy, i'm sure we'd like to remember this unforgettable night!" he squeals.
you chuckle and nod in agreement. "okay, now, let's split up and meet here again at midnight which is in four hours. if something goes wrong, call me my phone will be off of silent but please just call me if it's something serious, got it?" you hum in response. "got it, i will and same goes for you, haru."
the two of you split up. you roam around inside the club, not sure how to do this. you don't have alot of experience, especially when it comes to wooing someone. you sigh and lean against the wall. "what am i doing?" you mumble, asking yourself. you look up and allow your eyes to scan through the dance floor of dancing guys. a few catches your eyes but you don't dare go up to any of them, too scared that'll you'll just embarrass yourself.
while you contemplate your life choices, someone has you peeking their interest. he stops a waiter and whispers something in his ear, still keeping his eyes on you. the waiter nods and approaches you. "hey, uh, someone told me to tell you to meet him in room 569." he leaves before you can interrogate him.
after a few moments of silent conflict, debating in your head to go or not, you decide to go. 'come on y/n, you came here to loose your virginity. oh god, please be a young handsome man and not a old creepy guy.' you think to yourself as you approach room 569. you knock on the door, hearing no one you invite yourself in and close the door behind you. there's no one. you sit on the bed that's provided. you stare at your lap until a knock rings through your ears, making you look up.
you gulp. the door opens and it reveals a handsome looking guy. you feel yourself relax and you mentally sigh in relief. 'good lord he's hot.' you think to yourself. "are you the one that told that waiter to tell me to meet in this room?" you ask him. closing the door behind him and leaning against the wall, his hands sliding into his pant's pockets he nods in response. "you are of legal age, right?" he inqures. you nod. "...why?" you ask him. he pushes himself off of the wall and approaches you. you lean back when he reaches the bed, his hands on both sides on the bed next to your thighs. "because i want to fuck you." he says lowly. "that's if you grant me permission to, of course." he adds. your heart skips a few beats.
you are nervous yet excited, already you can feel your starting to become hard. "may i fuck you?" he questions, his hand goes onto your thigh and he squeezes, making you gasp as your breathing escalates. "y-yes." you stutter. "what's your name, pretty boy?" his hand travels up further. "y/n." you reply. "w-what's your n-name?" you curse yourself mentally, still very nervous so you can't help your stuttering state. "asahi." he tells you. asahi comes closer and you find yourself moving back so that he can hover above you properly. he senses your nervousness. "no need to be nervous, y/n."
"is this your first time?" he asks you. you nod in response. "well then you are in good hands," he reassures you. "i'll be careful." asahi adds, leaning in. his lips meets your neck's skin. "don't be," you tell him. he pulls back and smirk. "if you can handle a second round, i promise i'll be anything but careful." you are definitely hard by now and a feeling of thrill rushes through your body. you only nod. asahi leans back in but this time he captures your lips. while he kisses you, you allow his hands to roam across your body.
your hands on the other hand is positioned awkwardly by your chest, not really sure where to put them. asahi's hands comes in contact with yours and he guides them to his head. asahi pulls back slightly. "grip them and tug on them as hard as you like, play with them if you want to." he tells you. his voice is just so attractive you almost don't get what he said. just like asahi told you, you grip his hair and he goes back to making out with you. "open your mouth, pretty boy." he says. you oblige and you gasp when his tongue slips past your lips. asahi's hands travles to your thighs and then your legs, wrapping them around his waist.
you whimper when your crotches brush against each other but you moan when asahi sucks on your tongue. becoming desperate for friction, you buck your hips against asahi's. asahi groans. he wraps his arms around you as he sits on his knees, you sitting on his lap. he breaks the kiss and trails wet kisses from your jaw to your neck and then sucks. you moan, tugging on his locks which makes asahi grunt, loving the way you are handling his hair. asahi pulls back, your arms around his neck. "let's get rid of this shirt, hm?" you allow him to take off your shirt. "c-can i take off yours?"
asahi finds it cute how you shyly ask. he nods in approval and you take off his shirt. asahi lies you back down and he discards your pants and boxers, you doing the same to asahi. asahi hovers above you, kissing from your chest to your lower stomach. you gasp once again when his mouth comes in contact with your hard dick. you grip the sheets as he begins to suck you off. his tongue works expertly as he licks and swirls your dick. "f-fuck." you choke out. "does it feel good, pretty boy?" he asks you as he strokes your shaft. you hum and nod. "so good," you say breathlessly.
asahi picks up his pace and you begin to become a whiny mess. you feel tension build up within your stomach and you arch your back. "hmm, i'm gonna c-cum!-" you are cut off by your orgasm hitting you. you gasp in surprise and girp asahi's hair as he works on your hole, licking it your rim. "this is gonna feel very weird at first, y/n." he warns you and his finger slips inside of you. he's right, it does feel weird, however, as you get use to the feeling he adds another finger in attempt to stretch you out and you start to become more vocal which tells asahi he can speed up and does just that.
as your second orgasm for the night builds up, asahi stops and you whine in protest but immediately stop once you feel asahi's dick run against your entrance. "this'll hurt but i'll be careful as possible." he alerts you. you nod and grip his shoulders for moral support. he enteres slowly and your grip on asahi's shoulders tightens, your short nails digging into his skin. once fully inside he distracts you by praises and soft gentle kisses.
after a few minutes you feel yourself relax around him. "o-okay, you can move." you inform him. asahi thrusts are slow and gentle, your whinning drives him crazy but he controls himself from fucking you mercilessly.
"f-faster...p-please," you beg. "as you wish, pretty boy." asahi's thrusts escalates and you become a moaning mess, skin slapping much more audible and asahi's groans and grunts are much more frequent. your moans are driving asahi crazy. he loves the way you clench around him. "fuck." he curses under his breath. you hum in content as he continues to pound into you, you moan loudly when he hits a certain spot and asahi smirks. "right here huh?" you only nod in response as your grip on the sheets tighten.
you arch your back and your hands finds asahi's back and you can't help but scratch at his back as he continues to abuse your prostate again and again, familiar feeling builds up within your stomach the second time. your dick leaks of precum, aching to be touched as your orgasm nears. one of asahi's hands grips your dick roughly which makes you gasp and asahi sees this as a opportunity to kiss you, shoving his tongue into your mouth and you moan into the kiss. asahi begins to stroke you, matching the speed of his thrusts.
"ah!" you moan again, only for it to travel into asahi's mouth. you arch your back which causes breaking the kiss, asahi's lips attacking your neck. you cum and asahi then focuses on reaching his own high. "where can i cum, pretty boy?" he pants, close to cumming. you whine, sensitive after cumming. "i-inside of me." asahi nods and cums inside of you. asahi pulls out, still hovering above you he smirks. "next time i won't be as gentle. here, to contact me. let's meet up soon, pretty boy."
with that, he get's off of you and get's dressed, leaving you alone in the room. you squeal, beyond content. "wow. that was amazing." you say to yourself. "i can't wait to tell haru. and i can't wait to meet up with asahi again."
your parents has left you alone with one of your dad's best and closest workers. you and heeseung aren't that close due to you two meeting recently, although you can admit he is really really hot and you'd be lying if you said you aren't attracted to him. heeseung is in your bedroom and sitting on the small couch.
you on the other hand, due to personal family issues you decide it's the best idea to raid your dad's alcohol and get's drunk. heeseung is totally unaware of this since his focus is on his mobile device. at this time it's usually when you go shower so he's not suspicious when you take a while to come back. however when you do heeseung get's up, alarmed. you giggle as you approach him, heeseung catches you before you fall but he looses his balance and the both of you fall onto the couch.
"y/n..." he trails off. "why have you been drinking?" he asks you but he knows that you aren't in the right state to answer that properly. you adjust yourself on him and sit on his lap, heeseung's breath hitches. "y/n please don't do this..." he whispers. "you are so fucking hot, you know that, right?" you slur. you start to move your hips and heeseung groans. "no, y/n, you are drunk," heeseung halts your actions and you whine in protest. "no...i'm tipsy," you correct him. heeseung scoffs and raises an eyebeow at you. he's still got a firm grip on your waist and it's turning you on more.
heeseung knows you are horny, he can feel your boner and he's slowly getting hard. "oh yeah? then how many fingers am i holding up?" one of his hands leaves your waist and is hold up in front of you. "none." you answer him. he nods in approval as his hand was formed into a fist, none of his fingers hold up. "go on then," he says. you blush and become shy as you start to realize what you are actually doing. heeseung smirks seeing that you've become shy. heeseung places his other hand on your waist once again and starts to guide you. you whimper as your crotches brush against each other. "have you ever done any of this before, y/n?" he questions you. "n-no," you stutter.
it turns heeseung on more knowing that he'll be your first, that it's the first time you are doing all of these sinful deeds. you hide your face in the crook of his neck, not really knowing what else to do as you try to keep in your sinful noises. heeseung pulls down your shirt and he leans in to kiss your shoulder. he sucks and your grip on his shoulders tighten which makes him groan in response. you begin to pant as heeseung pick up the pace. "h-hyung i f-feel weird," you tell him. "you are close to your orgasm, do you know what a orgasm is, y/n," heeseung pants. "y-yes," you answer him, moaning.
"fuck moan more for me, no need to hide those pretty noises," he says breathlessly. you moan and you cum in your boxers, heeseung stops when you do, cutting off his orgasm. you know he's turned on as well, and as much as you lack in experience, it doesn't mean you have watched no porn. you know the basics but have never tried it nor practiced before so of course you are nervous and full of doubt, however, heeseung makes you feel safe and comfortable, so you carry on.
you get off of his lap and get on your knees before him which surprises him. "m-may i?" you stutter. knowing what you mean, heeseung smirks. "are you sure you want to do this and continue? i might not be able to hold myself back from fucking you, y/n." you feel your dick twitch in your pants and you become excited. "what if i don't want you to hold back? what if i want you to fuck me, heeseung." heeseung clearly looks aroused and he curses under his breath. "okay, y/n. just remember, i warned you," he tells you, unbuckling his belt and discardes his pants and boxers.
you have seen a dick before, obviously since you've watched porn before but you've never seen such a pretty dick as heeseung's and it easily makes you hard again. heeseung sits back down and you come closer. you are nervous and hesitant as your hand wraps around heeseung's dick and heeseung notices. to ease you a bit, his thumb finds your chin and tilts it upwards which makes you look up at him. heeseung sends you a reassuring smile and pecks your lips. "you can do this, y/n, hyung will help you."
"let's start of with a handjob, yeah?" you nod at heeseung's words. one of his hands is placed above yours and he guides your hand up and down his shaft, heeseung groans occasionally. "right, now, speed up." he commands as his hand leaves yours. you do as he tells you and you speed up, stroking him fast heeseung begins to breathe unevenly. you watch his hands grip the couch. you take it to the next step unexpectedly and start sucking him. "oh!" he gasps, his hands finding your hair immediately and tugging it which makey you whimper, the vibration travles through his dick and he groans.
"fuck, y/n, a warning next time will be-fuck, much appreciated you know," heeseung says breathlessly. "swirl your tongue, y/n, suck it like you'd suck a lollipop basically." he tries explaining to you but he's too lost in the pleasure, it surprises him that you are doing much better than he'd expected for you to do. "fuck, just like that," heeseung mumbles. you bop your head up and down, heeseung loving how his dick feels so warm inside of your mouth. "you are doing great, y/n, keep going," he pants.
you oblige and attempt taking him in deeper and that action is rewarded with a low maon from heeseung, music to your ears as you emit a low moan yourself. "fuck you are such a good boy taking my dick like that." heeseung praises you. at this point you are really hard. you allow your tongue to drag from the bottom of his shaft all the way up to his tip. you take him in your mouth again and start bopping your head. heeseung resists the urge to thrust up into your mouth. he grips your locks tightly and he groans. "i can't do this anymore," he mutters and halts your actions.
you look up at him, confused and worried that you've maybe done something wrong and heeseung sees it. "no, you did not do anything wrong. in fact you were so good that i had to stop you because my desire to fuck you is so strong right now." he reassures you. "so, can i?" he asks. "yes." you answer him firmly to make sure he doesn't question twice. he luckily can tell that you want this so without any hesitation he picks you up and throws you on your mattress. heeseung strips further and you sit up to take off your shirt.
heeseung hovers over you and catches your lips in a heated makeout. your hands finds his hair easily and you allow your fingers to tangle in his dark locks. he asks for entry and you happily oblige, heeseung exploring every inch of your mouth and you moan into the kiss when he bites your bottom lip. he breaks the kiss. "you know, for someone who's inexperienced, i'd think twice. you are such a fucking good kisser, y/n." the way he says your name has your dick aching at thid point. he helps you take off your pants and boxers. he stares and it makes you shy so you close your legs, only to be stopped by heeseungs hands. he spreads your legs again.
"don't be shy, your body is so attractive. let me admire it a bit more." his words has you blushing. heeseung's tongue finds your rim and you whimper when he starts to eat you out. he places his hands on your thighs. after licking your hole a few times, his fingers finds their way in and it, as expected, feels weird and uncomfortable. "don't worry, the uncomfortable feeling will go away soon." heeseung comes up to kiss you to distract you. "you are doing so well, baby." he adds another finger and as heeseung said, the uncomfortable feeling goes away and you start to moan. heeseung picks up his pace. after you are fully prepped and streched out, heeseung teases you by letting his dick rest by your entrance.
you whine. "please fuck me already, hyung." and that's what all heeseung needs. he enteres you and your hands grips his shoulders tightly. once fully inside he waits for your signal. "okay, you can move." you tell him. with a nod heeseung starts to thrust. he grunts as he watches his dick go in and out of you. you moan lowly. "f-faster," you whimper. heeseung goes faster and groans, loving the way you clench around him. "fuck." he curses under his breath. your hands travels to his hair and you pull heeseung in for a kiss.
heeseung happily kisses you back, he nips at your bottom lip and breaks the kiss, going to your jaw and then neck. he then kisses your collarbones. "damnit you are so hot, y/n." you arch your back and moan, signalling that he's found your prostate. heeseung knows and keeps hitting that spot over and over. "fuck!" you choke out, your grip on his locks tightening. "your gonna cum? cum for me, love, cum." you squirm beneath him as a strange feeling builds up withing your stomach and you begin to pant. heeseung grips your dick that's leaking with precum and you gasp in surprise.
heeseung strokes you quickly and you cum with moaning his name. "where can i cum?" he asks you breathlessly. "i-inside of m-me. cum inside of me." and with that, heeseung cums inside of you. the both of you pant as you relax, catching your breath. "that was amazing for my first time," you tell heeseung honestly. heeseung smiles and pecks your forehead. "i'm glad you enjoyed it." he replies.
jake groans as you continue to ride him. the both of you woke up a few minutes ago with boners and you decided it was a great idea to get on his lap and start riding him. both of you are wearing shorts but are shirtless. you lean in and kiss him. jake's hands leaves your waist and goes around your neck, making the kiss deeper.
you sigh into the kiss and the kiss escalates as you pick up your pace. jake grunts into the kiss and you moan lowly. jake breaks the kiss and halts your actions. "these pants are getting really annoying, don't you think?" you only nod in agreement and jake discards both of your pants and boxers. he hovers above you and enters you carefully. "you can move and be rough, please." jake smirks at you and obliges to your wish. he roughly pounds into you, your nails digging into his shoulders as you arch your back. you become a moaning mess and it only drives jake completely crazy.
"god, keep moaning like that," jake tells you and you can only moan again in response. your nails digs into his back as you gasp, jake finding your prostate. "right there?" he teases, smirking. "uh huh, right there-" you choke out and your hands roam, finding his hair and tangles your fingers in his locks, tugging as jake starts to thrust slow but with great force, your skin slap against one another so loudly due to his powerful thrusts. "ah! fuck!" you moan and tug onto jake's locks hard which makes jake groan. "you like that? huh, pretty boy?" he inquires.
you hum. "yes, i like it," you pant. jake leans in to connect your lips. jake stops thrusting for a second as the kiss the two of you share is a slow, gentle, passionate kiss. jake then breaks the kiss and flips you, you on all fours now. he starts thrusting again, gripping your ass tightly as you moan into the pillow. jake's hand travels from your lower back to your nape and lightly squeezes before tugging at your hair, making your head jolt up. "don't silence those sexy moans, y/n."
obeying, you nod in response. jake's hand returns to your ass as he continues to mercilessly pound into you and gives your ass a smack which makes you moan. he massages your ass and smacks it again and you moan again much to jake's delight. your dick leaks of precum and you can feel you are close so you announce it to jake. "i'm c-close." jake grunts, he too is close. "then cum for me baby," he says breathlessly. "ah!" you arch your back and cum. jake reaches his high and cums inside of you with the slip of your name escaping his mouth.
▶ smut, cursing, slight fluff, slight crack, pet names
▶ you catch your boyfriend cheating on you at a hotel and tells him you'll be sleeping with the first person you bump into on your way home.
"let's make it equal between us, since i'm also 'so young.' i'll sleep with the first person i bump into," you tell him with a sarcastic smile and turn around, walking away from him. "does this mean we are breaking up?" he asks you. as you are about to turn around, you bump into someone. your shoulders are touching. the stranger stands still.
subin happened to hear the conversation between the two of you and he wants to help you out. you look at him and he does the same. "hey, do you want to sleep with me?" you ask him. "gladly," he replies and you mentally sigh in relief. he looks close to your age and you can't be more thankful that he's extremely good looking. subin turns around and walks a few feet ahead of you. he stops and holds his hand out for you. "yah y/n! if you walk away from me with him, we'll seriously be over!" with a smirk on your face you take his hand and happily follow him out. "are you okay?" he asks you. you sigh. "not really," you tell him honestly. he smiles sadly at you. "do you really want to have sex? or was that just to rile him up?" subin asks you.
still hand in hand you hum. "i wasn't that serious about it but now i wouldn't mind at all, so if you really do want to do it, we can. i need a distraction from that bastard anayway," you inform him. he nods. "understandable, are you comfortable enough to go to mine?" he questions you. you nod, suddenly becoming nervous. he's really hot, i mean, he's exactly your type and you and your boyfriend aren't together anymore, so you push the thought of being a cheater at the back of your head. he cheated first and he did mention that if you walk out with this man, you two have officially broken up.
"what's your name?" he asks you, bringing you back into reality. "y/n, my name is y/n," you introduce yourself. "nice to meet you y/n, my name is subin." he introduces himself. "nice to meet you too subin." you smile at him. "y/n...what a moanable name," he says. your eyes widen, softly hitting his shoulder. blood rushes up to your cheeks and ears as you blush. subin can't help but chuckle. the two of you get into a taxi and head to subin's apartment. when you get there you look around, fully agreeing with yourself that the style and colors suit subin. "do you want anything?" he asks you as he closes the door.
you look at him and he does the same with you when he turns around. you approach him without a word and peck his lips. subin leans in and cups your cheeks, meeting your lips. you both find a rhythm that you both prefer and when you both do, subin's tongue asks for entry and you happily allow him to explore your mouth as his hands roam. one hand goes to your nape and his thumb caresses your jaw, which drives you crazy, especially when he deepens the kiss and you get harder by the minute. subin knows it too.
his other hand goes to your waist and grips it firmly as he pulls your body closer to his. subin can feel your boner against his croch, and you can feel his boner as well. you whimper into the kiss and you can't help but move your hips, too desperate for any friction. he halts your thrusts and you whine into the kiss. he pulls back slightly and he teases you when you try to kiss him again he pulls away even more. he chuckles when he sees your pout. you look so needy and desperate. it turns subin on even more. "please subin...i want it, i want you," you tell him. he raises his eyebrow, obviously loving this.
"what do you want baby?" he asks lowly as he starts to kiss your neck. you sigh in content as you give subin more acces to your neck, your hands finding his nape and your fingers tugging at his locks. subin resists the urge to groan. "i want you, need you to ruin me, please fuck me already subin," you beg. that's all subin needs to hear. "jump," he commands and you jump, subin catching you. he carries you to his bedroom and gently puts you on his bed, your back hitting the soft mattress. subin hovers over you as he abuses your neck, your legs wrap around his waist and your arms around his nape, your hands in his locks once again.
he stops the assault on your neck and starts stripping, you do the same and strip. with both of you now fully naked, subin preps you and then enters you. he let's out a low groan as you grip his locks tightly due to the sudden stretch. subin tries his absolute best and holds himself back from fucking you, the way you clench around him isn't helping at all. "o-okay you can move," you tell him. subin starts of slow so you can properly adjust and when you show no signs of discomfort and you become much more vocal, he speeds up his pace.
"h-holy shit, faster," you say breathlessly. subin obliges and picks up his pace, hitting your prostate you let out a loud moan. subin smirks, knowing he has hit the jackpot. one of subin's hands finds your hard cock that's leaking of precum. he strokes it, making you moan louder. "f-fuck subin," you pant. his strokes matches the pace of his thrusts. you become a moaning mess and subin is absolutely loving it.
your moans and whimpers brings him closer to his climax and you are also so close to your climax. "ah! i'm c-close, fuck i'm gonna cum-" you choke out, arching your back and gripping his locks tightly as your eyes shut in concentration and you pant, the sight making subin go crazy. "fuck," he mumbles breathlessly. "you are so fucking hot, y/n," he compliments you. you maon in response. "cum for me, cum baby, cum," he says lowly and that drives you over the edge and you cum, subin's name escaping your mouth. subin chases his own high and cums inside of you. he collapses next to you, both of you catching your breath. "i want to get to know you more, y/n and we can go at your pace." you smile to yourself. "sure subin, i'd like that." he pecks your forehead.
► smut, cursing, slight arguing, slight violence, male reader is tipsy
► you unexpectedly bump into your ex at a club.
you're tipsy as you dance on the dance floor among all of the sweaty bodies, the loud music blasting through the big speakers. the reason for you wanting to get wasted at a club is because you and your now ex boyfriend had to break up a few months ago, due to him going to study abroad and the both of you knew that long distance wouldn't work out.
little did you know that jihoon has returned earlier and is at the same club you currently are. jihoon has spotted you a while ago but he's keeping his distance. jihoon is waiting for the perfect opportunity to go up to you and steal a few moments from you in a more private room. that opportunity comes sooner than he thought, another guy is all over you and jihoon doesn't like it one bit so he drags you away from him and finds a private room. he closes the door and locks it and faces you. "wait, jihoon?" jihoon nods. you slap him across the face. "do you know how miserable i've been without you!?" you yell at him.
"why didn't you-" you're cut off by jihoon smashing his lips against yours. you stumble backwards and you fall, taking jihoon with you the both of you land on the soft mattress, jihoon's hands hitting the mattress first to avoid putting all his weight on you. jihoon breaks the kiss by kissing your jaw. you've been craving this for months. him, his lips against yours, his touch, his presence, his cologne, his embrace. you are oh so content about this. you begin to breathe heavily as he kisses down your neck, pulling your shirt down to get to your collarbones and suck on them. your hands finds his hair and tangles your fingers in his locks. you are already rock hard.
"jihoon please..." you whisper. he stops for a moment. "please what? use your words love," he says as he kisses your neck. "please fuck me..." you whine. "since you asked so nicely." on his knees, he takes off his jacket. before he takes off his shirt you stop him. he's confused until you take off his shirt for him. his abs full on display for you, you blush and trail his abs. jihoon smirks as he allows you to admire them for a few moments until he takes off your shirt.
he softly push you and you get the hint to lie back down. jihoon hovers over you and starts to kiss you from your chest to your lower stomach. he tugs on your pants and you lift up so he can take it off faster and easier. with your pants discarded, he comes back up and kisses your inner thighs. you gasp as his hand is placed on your covered dick, the briefs annoying you. jihoon can feel the wet patch, the cause being your precum. he removes his hand and finally removes your briefs, freeing your hard. you gasp once again as jihoon wraps his hand around your dick.
he hovers over you and kisses you. your arms wrap around his neck, your hands tugging at his back hair which makes him groan into the kiss and deepen it. he starts to slowly stroke you, you whimper into the kiss. you move your hips for more friction but jihoon stops you by removing his hand from your dick and placing it on your hip to hold you down. you whine. "slow down love...don't worry, i'll make you feel good soon." he reassures you. jihoon goes back down and starts to prep you. it's been months since he's prepped you, let alone anyone. after the break up you couldn't fuck anyone. it felt wrong. you almost allowed someone to fuck you but you chickened out.
you wanted it to be jihoon, you wanted jihoon to utterly destroy you. so for a few moments it felt strange to have a finger inside of you and jihoon did notice. after prepping you and taking off his pants and briefs, jihoon enters you slowly and carefully, your short nails digging into his shoulders. once fully inside he let's out a groan, having to resist the urge to move. he's missed this, missed you under him, a whimpering and squirming mess under him. he's missed everything about you. he feels you relax around him and your grip on his shoulders loosen.
"o-okay, you can move." you tell him. jihoon starts off slow but picks up his pace soon afterwards. you become a moaning mess as he pounds into you. you moan as the pleasure rushes through you. "oh god have i missed this," you choke out, jihoon agreeing with you silently as he continues to focus on going in and out of you. he groans. jihoon loves how your walls feel around him, clenching from time to time as he fucks you.
he moans lowly, a low 'fuck' escaping his lips. he slows down and attacks your lips. you moan into the kiss as he starts to pick up his pace again and you tug at the hair by his nape which makes him grunt into the kiss. jihoon breaks the kiss and focuses on getting you both to reach your climax. "i'm close," you announce. "me too," he pants. you cum all over your belly first, jihoon cumming not long after inside you. he collapses beside you after pulling out. after you both catch your breath, you then talk.
"i thought you were going to be gone for much longer," you say tiredly. he smiles at you. "i got to come home for the holidays. i'm only going back next week." he tells you. "how long have you been here?" you ask him. "got here last night," he answers as he looks at your lips and your heart skips a couple beats as the excitement returns. "why-" cut off once again by jihoon's lips smashing against yours. he pulls back slightly, his thumb running across your bottom lip.
"come back with me." he asks. he meets your gaze, directly making eye contact with him. you could look into his eyes for ages, you'd easily become lost in those eyes. "sure," you answer him. jihoon shows his toothy grin and he kisses you again, this time a much more gentle and passionate kiss.
▶ cursing, arguing, public sex, innocent kink, blowjob, handjob
▶ rivals to lovers
sunghoon lets out an frustrated sigh and pinches the bridge of his nose, his eyes shutting and his brows knitting. you roll your eyes at him, “dramatic ass.” escapes your lips quietly. sunghoon inhales sharply as he looks at you, clearly glaring at you while you on the other hand is reading a book.
the two of you has been locked in the principle's office. “you know this wouldn't have happened if you just listened to me,” he says, approaching you and the table you're sitting at. you scoff and look up from the book you are reading. “for the record, i was listening. you were just too caught up on starting an argument.” you state matter of fact. he rolls his eyes. you sigh and close your book and stand up. “i told you this wasn't a good idea,” you tell him. he scoffs and walks closer to you, you holding your ground you stand still.
“okay smart ass, what's our next move?” he asks you with the biggest smirk plastered on his lips. you don't know. and he knows it. “fuck you, sunghoon.” you say. he's amused, that's for sure. “i'm good thanks but you can always suck my dick pretty boy,” if only he knew you're secretly inlove with him.
you don't reply and just go back to reading while sunghoon looks through all of the files just because he's bored. you and sunghoon has been rivals for years. you both fight for first place in everything in school. from sports to getting first place in all subjects.
a few hours goes by, it's dark and sunghoon gasps making you look up at him. “what?” you ask him. he's looking at something or at someone. “it's you...in 5th grade,” he starts to giggle. he shows you and you almost faint on the spot. to you, you always thought you were such a ugly child. you get up from the chair you were sitting on which makes sunghoon stand up as well.
unluckily for you, sunghoon is taller than you so when you try to reach for the file he lifts his arm up so that you can't reach the file. “sunghoon give me that!” you exclaim. he shakes his head in response. “no can do sir,” he adds. you groan in frustration. “please,” you beg. “that's a first,” he replies. you glare at him. he pretends to think about it. seeing he's distracted you punch him in the stomach and he let's go of the file to grip his stomach.
you catch the file and turn around, about to run for it when sunghoon get's a hold of your shirt and tugs on it harder than sunghoon intended and you end up slamming against his chest hard with a gasp which makes him loose his balance and fall backwards, you falling with him and landing ontop of him.
sunghoon wraps his arms around you by instinct and his back meets the solid floor with a grunt. you get off of him and sit up immediately to help sunghoon sit up. you are facing him on your knees and sunghoon is partly sitting, leaning back with his hands behind him. “you fucking idiot! why did you do that!?” you raise your voice at him. he's surprised. “because i felt like it,” he finally says. “fuck you park sunghoon.” you say but don't mean it to sound so harshly.
he rolls his eyes at you but then stares into your eyes. you're too scared to move so you just sit there staring back at him. you watch as his gaze switches to your lips and stays on them for a while before sunghoon finally starts to lean in. your heart skips a beat and begins to beat so loudly as blood rushes to your cheeks and ears. you close your eyes out of nervousness. sunghoon's lips finally meets yours. while he kisses you he sits up more and one of his hands comes up to place it on your cheek.
he breaks the kiss and pulls back slightly. “is this okay?” he asks you. your actions speaks louder than your words as you lean in and kiss him, sunghoon gets the hint that you are okay with this and wraps his arms around your waist and places you on his lap. his hands goes to your hips and starts to move them, you whimper as you can feel yourself start to get hard. sunghoon groans into the kiss as he too is getting hard. “y/n, are you sure you are okay with this?” he asks between kisses.
“yes, sunghoon, i am don't worry.” you tell him. you never knew that sunghoon asking for consent could turn you on so much. sunghoon feels your erection against his clothed stomach as you can feel sunghoon's against your clothed ass. sunghoon comtintues to gudie your hips on his clothed member. he groans as you kiss him. he's impressed when you kiss him so skillfully yet sinfully. he hums into the kiss. he takes one hand off of your waist and allows it to travel to your crotch. "look at you, all hard just for me," he smirks. you whine. you guide his hand under your pants and boxers onto your hard dick. you remove your hand and wrap both of your arms around sunghoon's nape.
his hand starts to move and he storkes it, making you gasp quietly. it's clear that you've never been touched before and it turns sunghoon on even more. you start to become a moaning mess. "f-faster...please," you beg breathlessly. sunghoon is loving this, how you are so submissive and begging under his touch. "don't stop," you whimper. "if you want to cum, cum," he says lowly. you grip his hair tightly and pull. he groans and his grip on your dick tightens as his movements stutter. "god y/n." he continues to jerk you off and you start to pant, signalling that you are becoming close. "come on, cum y/n," he encourages you and you do just that. you cum all over his hand. "good job, well done." he praises you. he takes his hand out of your pants and you have to resist the urge to whine.
he then cleans his hand by licking it. you gulp and can't help but get hard again. "please fuck me." you mumble. sunghoon smirks. he hears it loud and clearly but decides to be a tease as always. "sorry what?" he asks you. you become shy and look down. "please...fuck me..." you repeat yourself. "with pleasure." without warning he picks you up and places you on the principles desk. there was luckily nothing in your way so he places you on the desk immediately and takes off your pants and boxers. sunghoon then takes off your shirt. he's about to take off his shirt when you stop him. "can i take if off?" you ask him. he smiles and nods. he stands still as you stand up and take off his shirt.
you then take off his pants and boxers, his hard dick fully exposed to you. you are nervous, yes, but you trust sunghoon. you feel comfortable with him. you are comfortable with this, even more so when sunghoon asked for consent in the beginning. "don't be nervous, y/n." another reason to be comfortable with him, he sees right through you so if you do end up not wanting this, he'll see that and respect your choice. you get on your knees, surprising sunghoon. you start to suck his hard dick. sunghoon moans and grips your hair. "holy fuck y/n," he groans. you hum which causes vibrations to go through sunghoon's dick. sunghoon grunts and his head falls back and eyes shut in concentration, high on the pleasure and attention he's getting.
you bop your head faster, sunghoon tries his best to not thrust. "fuck it. tap my thighs more than once if you want me to stop, i can't hold back anymore." he announces and places both his hands on your head, fingers gripping your locks and starts thrusting. "fuck," he moans lowly. you have become so hard. one hand reaches down to your dick, begging for attention, desperate to release. you start to jerk yourself off. sunghoon notices, all though he doesn't want you to and prefer to do it for you, he reminds himself that this is your first time so he allows it. you start to moan which sends sunghoon over board.
"i'm c-close," he announces. you continue to jerk yourself off, also close. he allows you to cum first, then sunghoon cums in your mouth. you swallow which turns sunghoon on more. he picks you up and places you back on the desk. sunghoon begins to prep you. it's painful at first as expected, however it quickly turns into pleasure. sunghoon stretches you out. you whimper. "are you okay? do you want me to stop?" he asks you in concern. you find that cute. "no, i'm okay. keep going please," you tell him. he nods and continues. after carefully and fully prepping you he enters you.
you hiss and your nails grip into his shoulders. when he's fully inside he doesn't dare move. "you are doing great, y/n." he praises you as his hands grip your waist. he kisses you softly and slowly to distract you and it works. "okay, you can move now." you tell him. he nods and starts to move slowly. "f-faster," you say after a few moments. sunghoon obliges and picks up his pace. "oh, fuck," you gasp. you are a moaning mess as sunghoon pounds into you at such a fast pace, his forcful thrusts becoming more powerful and effective as he finds ypur prostate. "fuck! right there," you moan loudly.
sunghoon smirks as he continues to hit your prostate over and over. "ah!-i'm gonna c-cum," you announce as your back arches and your grip on his locks tightens as you tug, making sunghoon groan. "cum for me y/n," he says lowly and that's what drives you over the edge and you cum, your load covering you and his stomach. "where may i come?" he asks breathlessly. "i-in me please, cum inside of me." he grunts. "fuck," he whispers. that sentence makes him cum inside of you easily. his hands rests besides you on the desk and he's leaning into you, both of you panting. your hands rests around his nape.
"what do we do now?" you ask him. he chuckles softly. "no doubt we'll fall asleep, i can tell exhaustion is already setting in for you so lets get dressed and hope that we'll only get into detention," sunghoon tells you. agreeing with him you nod, eyes already closed. after sunghoon helps you get dressed and wiping the cum off of you both with somw toilet paper that was on the desk, the two of you settle on the floor. "can't we climb out of the window?" you ask tiredly. sunghoon snickers. before sunghoon can reply you fall asleep. sunghoon's arm is around your shoulder while your head is resting on his chest. he looks down at you in admiration. he can't be any happier that the both of you got stuck in the principles office. otherwise the desire of wanting one another would've never come to light.