STRAY KIDS SMUT

-Sophie; Oneshots; Requests (read requirements) ; just for fun; im new lol b nice   Its smut. if you dont like it, click away.

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Hey guys so the reason I took most of my posts down is because I’ve got no motivation to write about SKZ. I’ve been so focused on my hero academia smut page that I almost forgot about this one. Sorry to any recent followers who just arrived. You guys really liked my heat and mut ones so I might leave them on here. Just thought you should know. If anyone wants the link to my hero academia page then let me know :)

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I’ve got some requests should I try them?

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jisung; vampire

you felt starving and your vision was blurry. it’s been weeks since you’ve fed, and animal blood was never enough for you. you could smell his blood from here, but you’d rather die than feed on him.

you could sense him getting closer, and you knew exactly what he wanted, but you were to weak to protest. you’ve been avoiding him for a month. you were worried that once he got too close, the smell of his blood would become too much and you’d lose control.

“y/n?” you heard him whisper from outside your room. his pungent, rose blooded scent filling the room. you growl and try to contain yourself before he opens the door.

he stepped into the pitch black room. it takes a second for his eyes to adjust before he sees your skinny pale figure sitting limply on your red silk sheets.

“y/n?!”

jisung takes a step back so that he’s as far away from you as possible. he looks you up and down and covers his mouth with his hands, terrified.

“jisung. what are you doing here? you know that it’s not safe to be here.”

jisung takes a shakey, slow step towards you.

“what’s happened to you?”

he reaches his hand out towards your shoulder, but you shuffle away from him.

“i haven’t fed for weeks. cattle isn’t enough, human feeding stations are gross, and i refuse to feed on an innocent,” you whisper sadly. this is never something you thought you’d have to say to him.

everything is silent for a few minutes.

“why don’t you feed on me?”

your eyebrows furrow and you stare at him with an uneasy expression. this isn’t the first time he’d offered, but this time he seemed sure.

“jisung, what if i lose control?”

“you won’t, i trust you”

you couldn’t trust yourself with this. if you lost control then you would lose jisung, but if you don’t you’ll die anyway.

“jisung, feeding is... intimate,” you comment.

jisungs attitude changes as he struts over to your bed and places himself right next to you, a little too close. all the fear in his eyes disappeared, and a look of want and need was replaced.

he closes one of his hands around your thighs and starts massaging it, earning him a pitchy moan from you.

“i’ve been thinking about how injecting your fangs into my skin would feel.” he brings his lips to your neck and begins to leave small kisses along the surface.

“the way the pain would make me stand straight, the way your tongue will scrape over the wounds. i can’t stop thinking about how much of a mess you’ll make me, that is if i wasn’t already a mess.” he breathes into your ear.

he sits himself over your leg, exposing his massive boner to your inner thigh, his tip rubbing dangerously close to your sensitive folds.

“this is what you do to me, i’m so hard it hurts. please. please touch me.” he whines as he rocks back and forth, grinding on your leg.

i growl at him, but let out a deep groan as his tip throbs against me. when he acts like a baby it gets you all worked up and he knows it.

you push him off yourself and onto the silk covered bed.

“oh baby,” you say in a seductive voice “you’ve made a grave mistake”

you hover above him for a minute, your legs sitting either side of his stomach. you sit myself on his lap, before lowering yourself onto his clothed erection.

he lets out a high pitched whine, gripping the sheets from the way you grind on him.

you grab his shirt and help him throw it across the room. you go immediately to his abs, licking them up and down, dangerously close to his v line. teasing him a little.

you lick a line all the way from his belly button to his lips, taking them in hungrily as you fumble his belt off.

his jeans go straight to the floor as your shirt comes off, showing your dark red lace.

“oh baby, you got all dressed up for me,” he says, running his hands over your hips and under your skirt. he helps slide your skirt slowly off your lower half, to show off your full body piece.

jisung lets out a breathy groan from looking at you dressed like that in front of him. he massages your hips and looks at you hungrily, like he wants to devour you.

“jesus. keep looking this hot and i might cum untouched” he growls.

you feel his boner throb against your lower half and groat from the pleasurable sensation it gives you.

he guides your entrance to sit on top of his tip, and you lean down to his collarbone.

you take a few seconds to think about what you’re doing, and the way it could affect your relationship with jisung.

“baby, are you sure?” you say with unease.

“100 percent,” he whispers with confidence.

you bite into his collarbone and lower yourself onto him slowly, stretching yourself to fit him in.

jisung lets out a throaty groan as your lower half swallows him whole. he digs his nails into your hips to brace himself. you’re just thankful that he was moaning instead of crying.

you start to suck on his collarbone as he continues to moan and push you down. he doesn’t even seem to notice.

the color begins to return to your face, and you begin to feel more pleasure as you go on.

by now your all the way down on jisung, and he’s begging you to move. you begin to lift your hips off of his and he lets out another deep grunt, pushing your hips back down again.

the feeling of jisung filling you up, combined with his blood entering your system sets you on edge. his huge dick seems to be distracting you from feeding as he pushed you up and down at a faster rate.

“screw it,” you groan as you detach from his neck.

you sit up and start bouncing up and down on his hips, resting your hands on his chest.

you intentionally tighten around him every few bounces, and it makes him grunt every time. he starts to meet you halfway, pushing up into you. your getting close and you can tell he is too, as you continue to go down on him harder.

“b-baby, i’m- i’m gonna finish,” he whines as he continues to fuck into you.

you squeeze onto him, making him whine on the edge.

“do it then.” you challenge him.

he growls and flips you over, so that he’s in between your legs. he pounds into you at a speed you didn’t know he was capable of, but you loved it. your clit was throbbing and your body is begging for release.

jisung releases a string of curse words, and his thrusts start to get sloppy.

he pushes all the way into you, and you wrap your legs around him as you both cum in unison, his cum filling you.

he pulls out, his dick still hard and standing straight, but slowly sinking.

you lay there puffed, covering your fingers in the mixed juices.

jisung sits on the floor in front of the bed and licks your fingers clean while eyeing you seductively.

you stare at him lovingly, the mite marks on his collarbone standing out predominantly.

you throw yourself into his arms, hugging him around the neck.

“i’m sorry,” you whisper.

“we baby don’t be! i didn’t even feel it, i was a little distracted.”

he smirks at me before helping me up.

“lets go clean you up. can i stay the night? because i have a feeling that was only round one,” he winks.

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LeeMinho; provoked p.2

Minho slides the side of your crop top up, to see the lingerie from last night still hugging your body tightly.

He lets go of the fabric and doubles over, wheezing from the way it made his erection ache. he strains his hand over it in an attempt to stop the pain.

“You did this. I was trying not to touch myself until i got home, so that we could have some fun. you’re just too fucking sexy y/n. please help me. I'm so hard it hurts,” He begs.

You snap out of your startled daze, and decided to give him what he wants. Its what he deserves, but you were going to have some fun first. you push his shoulders backward until he fell back into his desk chair, still groaning from the pressure his black skinny jeans were putting on his hard dick.

You kneel in front of him, sticking your butt out the was you knew he liked it. Another strained groan came out of his mouth. at this rate, you could make him cum untouched.

you slowly brought your hands to his hardened member, and lightly flattened your hand against it. you could feel his erection throbbing through his pants, as he bucked his hips up at you.

“please. i can’t take this anymore,” He grunts as he undoes his jeans, and hauls them across the room. The tip of his boxers is covered in precum, and his cock is almost spilling over the side of his boxers. 

I slip his throbbing member out of his boxers, as minho uncomfortably squirms underneath me.

i flatten my thumb over his tip. he growls at eh sudden contact and digs his nails into the leather chair. i remove my hand and tighten it around the base of his cock, causing him so swear under his breath maultiple times.

i slowly lower my mouth onto his tip, making sure i keep eye contact with him. as soon as my tongue comes in contact with his tip, he’s grunting. i cover his whole tip and swirl my tongue around it, while also stroking the rest of him slowly, tracing every vein with my nails.

He throws his hands in my hair, and applies a little pressure on my head, trying to push me down further. I sink all the way down in one go, his tip easily hitting the back of my throat. He harshly pushes my head into his stomach, making my eyes water.

“fuck yes baby. no one can do it like you do,” He growls, as he begins to take control.

He starts thrusting slowly into your mouth, making sure not to go all the way down. His thrusts slowly speed up, and soon he’s throwing your name out like his life depended on it.

“ahh- y/n, your mouth looks so pretty attached to my cock.”

my head is bopping up and down off his cock is a rapid manner.

his thrusts start getting sloppy, as he shoves my head all the way down. His tip hits the back of my throat and he holds it there for a few more seconds, before his hot cum goes spilling down my throat.

I start coughing as i detach from his dick, glistening saliva running all over my lips.

Minho puts his pants on and practically tackles me in a hug.

“I’m sorry if i hurt you baby. you took it so well,” He praises.

“I don’t have anything on tomorrow, so why don’t we spend that day with each other. I’m sick of leaving for work in the morning. I just wanna cuddle you,” he says tightening his grip.

“Yeh. that sounds nice.” you smile

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LeeMinho; provoked p.1

you roll over onto your side as your eyes slowly adjust themselves to the light. last night was one of a kind. there were pleasures and sensations last night, that you'd never had with anyone else. no one else could make you act the way you did.

as special as the nights were, you wished the mornings were the same. the weight on the mattress didn't feel the same without minho there, but he had his own stuff to do. you knew that.

you slid your phone off its charging station to see a charming message from your boyfriend.

'hey baby, last night was something else. i'm still excited about it if you know what i mean ;)) i hope your body doesn't hurt too bad after that. I got some bubble tea for you and left it in the fridge. expect some fun when i get home'

you sigh and slip out of bed. your legs go soft, and you fall back down. he always made sure you couldn’t walk the next day.

you look down at the lacey black lingerie that you fell asleep in last night, and thought it looked cute. you snapped a quick picture on top of the dark red silk, and sent it to minho. he would enjoy that. your s/c skin layed gently across the sheets. your legs pressed together, and your chest pushed up. he would especially love the purple hicheys traced up your neck and down your jawline. leaving his mark on you was his favorite. it warned everyone else to back off.

you stumble towards the kitchen, before taking the tea from the fridge and dumping yourself on the couch. time to distract yourself with some k-dramas.

halfway through the episode, your phone buzzes from under your shoulder. with a gfrustrated grunt, you pick it up to see minhos contact name plastered across the lock screen.

'babe, i need help. come to the studio now.'

"can’t he say please? what a jerk..." you grunt as you go to get changed. over the top of the lingerie you put on some sweatpants and a crop top. You knew his bandmates wouldn't mind. you went to the studios all the time. You grab your keys and bubble tea and jump into your car. The drive wasn’t long, maybe 5 minutes?

you step through the door of the glamorous building and pass the body guards into the elevator. The security knew who you were anyway.

you jump up the steps to his studio room and knock on the door, but no one answers.

“Minho, baby?” you say as you hit the door repeatedly. you slowly turn the door handle and push the door open, tiptoeing in to make sure you’re not disturbing anything.

“Hello?” You say once you’re clear of the door.There's no minho in sight.

The door slams and a strong figure pins you to the wall. It was Minho, and he looked like he could eat you up. staring at you with those hungry eyes. he slowly lowered his head to be level with your ear, giving it a little nibble before breathing hot air down your neck.

“Hey baby, that photo you sent me earlier was a little problematic.” He purrs in your ear, as he presses his ‘not so little’ problem against the inside of your thigh. 

“fix it.”