drinking with sunghoon except it ends in some really drunk, hot and somewhat domestic sex.
like think about it; you two sharing drinks and him keeping you on your toes and tipsy with his loud personality the more and more he downs his shots like it's water.
with alcohol literally making you feel like your entire body is vibrating and the heat and sudden wetness that suddenly began to spread inbetween your thighs, you can't help but see sunghoon in a different light even when he's just drinking from a red solo cup.
it comes to a point when you and him call it a night, but there's still that uncomfy burn inbetween your thighs and its just begging to be relieved. when you look around as you try your best to clean with with sunghoon, your eyes travel down his lap in which you spot what appears to be 8 inches of mass destruction beneath his sweats.
something fuzzy happens in the mix, and you find yourself in missionary with sunghoon's face buried in your neck and he thrusts into you in a slow, yet harsh manner. its hot and also annoying because you want him to go faster, but he shuts you up with a kiss instead, although he does go faster as asked for.
when you both reach your peak, he pulls out and cums all over your stomach with a hazy grunt, panting before roling over right next to you. there's a fee minutes of silence before the both of you laugh, sobering up a little bit.
"we can clean up tomorrow morning." he says before turning to lay down on his side, with your back against his chest. he pulls you close to him by the waist, nosing at your hair before falling asleep. you can only snort when you hear him snore right behind you but you didn't mind.
i wanna ride a soft dom! jongseong and when i cry bcs of me keep missing my spot he just praise me of how pretty i am crying while sitting on his dick then taking the role by thrusting his hips upwards hitting precisely on the spot only for me to scream and cry for him, why am i so horny for him 😫
honestly jay really just hits different like i just know he'll only chuckle fondly before taking things into his own hands like he knows you'll get tired, and yet he lets you because one, he loves it when you're riding him, and two, he doesn't mind leting you do your own thing. love this man
imagine telling him "i wanna ride you tonight" and so he lets you, but it's obviously more than you can handle since your thighs begin to burn and tremble.
"j-jay, please..." you'll beg him, expecting to have a hard time trying to let him make you cum, but he'll only smile softly at you before thrusting up and hitting yout sweet spot in an instant, making you mere seconds close to your orgasm just like that. <3
it's the way that heeseung literally manscapes like he's basically inviting you to sit on his lap and grind down against his dick because he's that much of a tease
then when you finally settle down on his lap (right above his bulge) like he's been waiting for you to do, he'll hold you by your hips with a bruising hold with one hand while the other will push you down by your upper back until your noses are touching.
"you look and feel so fucking good on top of me." he'll purr in your ear, and you can feel his length hardening and filling out right under you, even through his jeans.
warnings ! ; mean dom sunghoon, dirty talk, degradation, choking, overstimulation, rough sex
genre ! ; detailed smut, fluff at the end
pics aren't mine! ctto.
couldn't stop thinking about sunghoon braso, so imagine him fucking you from the back, holding your ass up while he lets your chest and face sink down into the mattress, and then he leans in and puts you in a chokehold because you get on his nerves for being a loud and whiny little slut.
like it'll start of with his elegant hands around your neck to keep you from thrashing around, and then it moves to him squeezing around your neck with his bony and slim fingers everytime you disbobey him. suddenly, he gets so fucking fed up of hearing you cry and whine like a dumb little bitch, so he puts you in a chokehold so he can shut you up.
like it'll start of with his elegant hands around your neck to keep you from thrashing around, and then it moves to him squeezing around your neck with his bony and slim fingers everytime you disbobey him. suddenly, he gets so fucking fed up of hearing you cry and whine like a dumb little bitch, so he puts you in a chokehold so he can shut you up.
like it'll start of with his elegant hands around your neck to keep you from thrashing around, and then it moves to him squeezing around your neck with his bony and slim fingers everytime you disbobey him. suddenly, he gets so fucking fed up of hearing you cry and whine like a dumb little bitch, so he puts you in a chokehold so he can shut you up.
"didn't i tell you to pipe the fuck down? god you are so fucking annoying."
he'll hiss with a tut while flexing his bicep wrapped around your neck. your moand will quiet and reduce to a meek little sob, sniffling and bitting your lip to prevent yourself from screaming at the top of your lungs when you finally hit your orgasm.
at that point you've gone delusional and light headed, black spots blurring your vision along side the ringing in your ears and the sound of sunghoon's deep grunts just hinting right above it.
sunghoon will laugh, mockingly as he thrusts just a few more times before he's cumming deep inside. white paints your insides and you lay lip, gasping for air when he finally lets go. he pulls out with a low groan, before pushing back in just to fuck around with you, knowing how weak and sensitive you are.
a cry escapes your lips when he keeps thrusting despite your orgasms. "p-please! no more!" you beg, unable to even lift a finger due to the fatigue snd exhaustion blanketing your body. sunghoon does listen to you and pulls out finally with no intent of overstimulating you once more.
when its time to settle down and rest, sunghoon will have you burying your face in his bare chest, his strong arms wrapped around your body as he pulls you close.
lightheartedly, he'll lick your cheek like a dog as a small apology from him. you only giggle at this before falling asleep in his arms, dreaming about him fucking you similar to how he did just moments ago. horny brat.
warnings: established relationship, implied rough sex, pet names (use of angel and baby), so much fluff, comfort, aftercare, hee being an absolute sweetheart, (implied) reader passes out after some hot and steamy shower sex with hee. gn! reader 🫶🏻
"y/n, baby." you hear someone call out. your mind is fuzzy, ears ringing while your throat is dried than the sahara desert. it feels like your entire body is deprived of moisture and yet, you feel some kind of wetness around your lower half.
"baby, can you hear me?" the voice breaks through the ringing in your ears again. your limbs feel weak and limp, and a stinging sensation burned past your eyelids as you tried to bear them open.
"h-hee." you brokenly call out, voice rough like sandpaper against wood. "angel," the voice sounds relieved, and there's a gentle touch brushing your hair away from your face. the hand is wet and cold against your warm and flushed skin. "are you okay? do you need anything?" heeseung worriedly asks, his voice reaching a whisper so he doesn't spook you too much.
you nod your head, leaning into his hold. your mind then registers the fact that you're in the bathtub, and everything comes crashing down on you like an unstable dresser. aloud sigh escapes your lips, overwhelmed at earliers sexcapades.
"was i too much? you passed out when you came and i got worried, so i ran a bath in hopes to help ground you." hesseung knew baths were something that helped you relax, the gentle swish of water flower around your body was enough to ease the tension settled within your nerves.
"you did amazing, hee." you answer him, and despite your throat literally feeling like its being torn apart, the small smile on your boyfriend's face was enough to tame the panic in his eyes. "i loved it, even if it was so fucking warm in that shower." you chuckled, cheek pressed against his bare chest.
heeseung's arms were wrapped loosely around your waist, just a simple and comforting hold that made you feel safe and secure. he wasn't going to let you go and leave you. heeseung cherished you more than his expensive gaming set-up that he saved up on for months. it made your heaet swell, feeling so any emotions when you would catch a glimpse of that gaze he gave you; ever so loving and joyful, sparkly and bright like a crystal.
"i'm still sorry for pushing you too much, angel." he sounds guilty. a small sigh leaves your lips, reaching for the hand that rested over your tummy and intertwining his fingers with yours. "it's okay, baby. maybe next time, we turn the shower to cold instead of hot when we have sex in there." you joked, hoping to raise his sullen demeanor. it seems to work, pushing out a little chuckle from your boyfriend.
"okay, angel. i trust you." he places a gentle kiss on your temple, nosing at your slightly damp hair. you turn yout head, looking up at him with the purest form of love in your eyes.
"i trust you too." you whisper against his lips, placing a soft kiss against his heart shaped lips. they're soft, rosy and plump to perfection. it was worth bothering hee to sleep with some chapstick on everynight. you can feel your boyfriend smile mid-kiss, returning it with a gentle force. nothing too passionate nor heated.
when you pull away, the two of you share a quiet laugh. heeseung leans his head ontop of yours, the both of you feeling content at the moment until your throat begins to hurt with every swallow. "how about we get out this bath? i feel like a raisin and i'm in dire need of water."
heeseung laughs once more, the sound heavenly and melodic like a little tune from an old music box. hearing him laugh was oke of your biggest comforts in life, besides a warm bowl of beef soup on a cold, winter's day while you snuggled up against heeseung's figure like a little koala bear.
"okay, angel." he answers, pecking you on the cheek once more.
hee is simple, but loves control. pinball position is his go to pick. he loves seeing you writhe and fidget in his hold while he just pounds into you like its nothing. his hands will hold you up by your hips, his grip so tight that it actually bruises your delicate skin.
bonus points if he can get a glimpse of his dick bulging through your tummy. he'll absolutely go feral at that, placing a hand over that spot and growling loudly when he feels the tip of his dick hit surface again.
"angel, lookie. feel that? you are so tiny. so perfectly made for me." hee snarls, pressing down on your lower tummy as he thrusts in harshly, chuckling when he hears you cry.
jay
surprisingly, jay loves it when you ride him so cowgirl position is his favorite. there's just something about seeing you on top of him, face contorted in pleasure with your tits so flushed and perky. he'll hold you close around the waist with his arm, pulling you flush against his body.
he's also a big fucking sap, so he loves whispering soft and sweet nothings to you, as well as praising you for being such a sweetheart for treating him so well.
"so stunning. fuck, you are such a blessing." jay grunts, throwing his head back as your hips work expertly on his thick cock, bouncing up and down on his lap and chasing both your orgasms.
jake
sweet little jake would be into the spooning position. it's simple and comfortable and exceptionally perfect for early mornings when he feels a little horny and up for a round or two before getting up.
he'll hook your legs up with his arm to expose your little hole, using that hand to toy with it and finger you till you're wet, loose and ready to take all of him. jake will push in slowly, placing kisses on your neck while he slowly finds a comfortable rhythm.
"shit— you're still so tight even after stretching you out." he hisses, trying so hard not to cum on the spot as he bottoms out into your warm and wet hole. you release a giggle, squeezing around him before rolling your hips back just to tease. jake pinches you on the ass for that.
sunghoon
feeling like hoon would be a mean dom, theres just something itching the back of my head that screams "he's going to break you" so;
imagine hoon fucking you in the sensual squeeze position. his hand around your neck while he just fucks you senselessly. all you can do is whimper and drool, brain turned into pure mush and your body so pliant and limp in his strong hold.
"aw. how cute. you're a fucking mess, y/n." he spits, slapping your ass mercilessly and keening at the loud sob you let out as you've reached your peak, with your legs shaking while he continues to reach for his own orgasm.
