Hes that friend you told your boyfriend not to worry about. That he wouldn't have to worry about him being alone with you. Little did he know, he DID have to worry about Kim Sunoo.
Cw: kissing, "cheating"(on ur bf), mention of virginity loss(r),swearing, getting caught, riding, cream pie, unprotected piv, best "friends" to lovers, ooc sunoo sorry, use of y/n sorry
Wc: over 1k prolly
Your boyfriend likes to think he's a good boyfriend. He takes you on dates, buys you gifts, let's you have freedom.
He trusts you with his whole being. And he will gladly do things that you want. He likes your friends.
But there are two things he doesn't like.
1. You won't have sex with him no matter how much he asks
2. And you best friend Kim Sunoo
You keep telling him you're not ready to go that far yet and that he won't have to worry about Sunoo.
A part of him wants to believe the second one, hes quite confident about Sunoo's sexuality. He's "girly", likes pink, wears makeup. He has to be gay.
He gossips with you.
He holds onto you like you're the man.
The way he talks.
The way he walks.
He assumes you're also happy in your relationship. Maybe you're really not ready to get physically with him, you don't even kiss him on the lips. You told him you were a virgin and he wanted to respect your boundaries.
But there is something that he doesn't think you know, he's been cheating on you since the first time you told him no to having sex. Two weeks into your 8 month relationship.
He IS a good boyfriend, instead of forcing himself on you and begging, he has sex with your "friend".
As the days with you dragged on he felt as if something was off.
You started canceling plans with him to hang out with Sunoo. He would pay for your nails and instead of them being his favorite color they were Sunoo's. The clothes he payed for werent the things HE liked to see you in, they were things Sunoo liked.
Maybe you two had similar tastes.
Hes still sure sunoo likes men.
Well that was until today.
You hadn't been returning his calls or even opening his messages all day. He was going out of town with his family the next day and he wanted to tell you in person with the hopes you would have sex for the first time before he left.
He arrived at your house, he could see your bedroom light was on behind the curtain. He debated on knocking or just opening the door with the spare key you gave him for "emergencies". He chose the latter.
He quietly opened the door so he could surprise you. He could hear faint sounds of your TV play from upstairs and the hushed sounds of...groans?
As he quietly made it up the stairs the sounds got louder and louder l, maybe you were just watching a movie with an intimate sce-
"Fuck sunsun...so good"
That was your voice and you always called sunoo 'sunsun' maybe it was still your movie...
"Shit y/n... cant believe i was your first"
Thar voice... the one he has always hated since he first heard it. Was Kim Sunoo saying your name.
It can't be
The door to your room was cracked open, light from your room spilled into the hallway. He crouched on the floor and crawled to your door as to not make noise. Looking through the crack his heart fell.
You and Kim Sunoo, the man you told your boyfriend not to worry about... were fucking on your bed.
The mix of your moans and his whimpers were almost deafening
"Shit sunsun why didn't we do this sooner" you moaned while throwing your head back and grabbing his hand to play with your bare tits. His other hand was occupied with playing with your cute clit
"Please break up with him -fuck so tight-" he removed his hand from your sopping clit to rub your sore thigh
"Be mine in every way pretty, faster, fuck yourself faster. He whined between gasps. His orgasm was creeping up on him but he wanted to wait for you.
"Yes yes fuck yes sunny -im gonna cum, kiss me again" Sunoo sat up from the bed and smashed his lips onto yours, he licked your bottom lip, asking for approval, which you allowed.
His arms wrapped around you, pulling you impossibly closer. The feeling of your slick warm skin against his was euphoric.
Your hips were getting sloppy, your slick was gushing into his lap and around his dick.
"Cum with me pretty, please I want it so bad...God you feel so good"
"I'm gonna cum, im gonna- cumming!" You nearly screamed, your orgasm hit you like a train. Your new nails that your current boyfriend paid for raked down Sunoo's back.
Your nails were Sunoo's favorite color and the same design he showed you.
"Let me cum in you please...oh god" you couldn't speak only vigorously nodded your head yes. Sunoo came with a sharp gasp and his body tensed then relaxed.
You felt thick ropes coat your insides. You both let out gasps and whines as you lifted off of him.
He watched has his release dripped down your thighs and on his pelvis and stomach.
Your boyfriend debated on just leaving and not confronting you two
Sunoo pulled on his boxers while you pulled on the lingerie dress your boyfriend bought you, once again in Sunoo's favorite color
He pulled up your panties to keep his release from spilling more. He pressed deep kisses from your collarbone and up to your lips, the same lips your own boyfriend couldn't kiss.
Sunoo laid back down on the bed and pulled you too him.
"Are you gonna just sit in the hallway or are you gonna come in?"
He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice you and sunoo could see him from the crack in the door.
You boyfriend shot up from the floor and barged in. Before he could say anything, you cut him off
"I knew you were cheating on me with Min, she told me. I really wasn't ready to go it with you yet but you just couldn't take it and had to get it from her." You didn't look mad. Maybe it was because sunoo was with you.
"I thought he didn't like women like this" he pointed at sunoo, gesturing to his arm around your waist and in the breast of your dress
"I dont like women... I loooove them. And I loooove this one the most" Sunoo dragged out the word and kissed up your neck. You quietly moaned and tilted your head to allow him more access.
"How long?"
"Guess"
"Why him?"
"I love him"
You never told your boyfriend you loved him, you weren't ready.
Both him and sunoo were shocked to hear you say it
"I broke up with you awhile ago but I guess you never saw it, your stuff has been outside for days"
Your "boyfriend" didnt get another word out before you turned back to sunoo, making out with him.
He slammed your door and ran out of your house and just like you said, his things were outside in bags.
Days after the incident your now ex got a notification from your private story
"Check your hood" captioned on a picture of you and sunoo in your bed, clearly taken from that day
He rushed out to his car and lifted the hood, under it was an envelope
He ripped open the the letter and in it were two pictures, one was a picture of him and Min from the first night he cheated on you and it was dated.
The other was a picture in the same intimate position him and min were in but it was you and sunoo. Something in him told him to flip it over. The photo was dated with the same month and day as the other photo and it was captioned
"He was the guy you should have worried about"
Yippee this was terrible!!! Watch this flop because like no one reads sunoo fics, this was loosely based on an armin arlert fic. I feel like this fic is all over the place but I don't care
Soā¦ Neglect play. Heavy on the hear me out, guys pls (WAIT WHY IS THIS GIVING PATHETIC YANDERE HUH)
Thinking about a huge brat who loves to run his mouth and fights you on everything you do. No matter how often youād punish him, he just doesnāt stop. Itās part of his charm, that heās so stubborn, which led to you getting a little creative with ways to punish him.
āDonāt you think you need some discipline?ā You asked, glaring down at him. It took almost half an hour just to get him on his knees, your patience was running thin. āNo, I donāt.ā He answered flatly, sitting there cross legged with a smug smirk. Can one even call this kneeling? He seems to be very comfortable.
Without noticing, you raised your voice a little, āthatās it, bend over, you definitely deserve punishment.ā You patted your lap, feeling your brows twitch when he didnāt move a single inch. āWhat if I refuse?ā The man replied, not even looking up at you. Thatās it, you couldnāt deal with his bullshit today.
At first you werenāt even going to be this mean to him, but he really outdid himself this time with getting on your nerves. Which is why you simply sighed, picked up the nearest entertainment object within your reach, and began focusing on it. Ignoring him completely. No eye contact, no touching, and definitely no speaking. The shook that flashed his expression must have been priceless, what a shame that you couldnāt take a look at him.
For the next few minutes, he just waited, sneaking not-so-secretive peeks at you, wondering what was so interesting that you refused to acknowledge his presence. Then, the following minutes were spend sulking like an abandoned puppy. Lips pressed together into a pout, before he squeezed out through gritted teeth, āas if that thingās more entertaining than me, what a joke.ā Despite the comment, you didnāt even flinch, seemingly determined to see this to the end.
Another moment of awkward silence emerged, and he sighed, āthis is a waste of time, do something already.ā If you wait a little more from now on, thatās when he gets all desperate, all docile, if you may. Hands a breath too shy to truly touch you, lingering around your shin as he cursed under this breath. This was beneath him, to beg for scraps of your attention, but he was starting to feel all flustered!
Suddenly he shifted into a more fitting position, kneeling properly as he averted his gaze. āThere, are you satisfied now? Tsk, such a tyrant.ā Yet still no reaction, not even the slightest hint of interest. It took almost five minutes until he gave in, feeling tears prick at the corners of his eyes due to the humiliation. Cheeks flushing as he tried to shallow his shame, but to no avail. In the end, he couldnāt take this anymore and broke down piece by piece.
Starting by wrapping his arms around your leg, mumbling softly, āIām sorryā¦ okay? Iāllāā his Adamās apple bobbed, showing his hesitation before he continued, āIāll be good from now onā¦ so look at me.ā No response, nothing. āYou are insufferable, urgh, why do I even bother?!ā Look at that, another burst of anger, he must feel really pathetic right now, on the verge of begging for something that was never a problem until now.
Then, he began seeking your attention in earnest. Placing his head in your lap as he stared up at you with the most pitiful gaze ever, eyes glassy as they swelled with tears, cheeks an embarrassed red that deepened every time he realised how he was debasing himself for your amusement. All because you were neglecting him a little? He must have been more desperate than he realised. Now the tears heās been holding back were dripping down his face in earnest, painting him in an even more pitiful light.
āPlease.. Iām sorry, just- look at me. Donāt you- donāt you dare to ignore me when Iām already like this.ā A silent sob as he tried to press himself closer to you, āI-Iāll be good.. really, I promise, donāt look away again, pleaseā¦ā
I had a super cute (?) Idea today I gotta share this
Imagine a vibrator that is connected to an app on your phone, but to make it move, you have to press a button. Not like an on/off button, but that it only moves when your fingerās on the button. So, if you donāt press it anymore, it stops vibrating.
That, and you convince your partner to wear it inside him under his clothes. Saying something like: āIāll press it whenever I think of you ā”ā before both of you go about your day.
Then throughout the day, youād just randomly press the button every time you think of him, before letting go and going back to your usual routine. And heās just shaking trying to hold back a moan at some place, yet feeling fuzzy at being ānotifiedā you just thought of him.
Warning: reader has a dick (otherwise no pronouns used), bottom anaxa, low-key obsessive Anaxa, jealousy, collage au, hints of stalking, fingering, light hair pulling, biting/marking (both ways), hickeys, breeding kink, dirty language, feminisation/crossdressing, lingerie, nipple play, rough sex, make up sex?, dacryphilia, overstimulation, (semi) public sex, making out
You broke up with Anaxagoras and found someone new already, but he isnāt taking it so wellā¦ wait, is heā¦ actually wearing a skirt trying to seduce you, out in publicā¦!?
Itās been a few weeks now since you ended things with anaxa and anyone could tell his complexion was terrible. He was ashamed to admit he pulled multiple all nighters to conduct research just to distract himself. He couldnāt sleep well after you left, his mind wandering to places he didnāt permit. All this resulting in a lack of self care. Hyacine had to drag him out of his lab quite a few times and force him to take his meals. By the looks of it, he fell victim to his old habits, which you so painstakingly tried to correct; yet now that you werenāt here, he didnāt bother anymore.
Occasionally, one could catch him grumbling to himself, groaning in annoyance. Well, this was about the ever so prideful Anaxagorasā and to make matters worse, you were the one who broke it off. Your reason? Some excuse about the two of you not being ācompatible anymoreā. Anaxa interpreted it as you not being fond of his eccentric personality like many others, just the truth dressed up in sugary veils. This was fine, it didnāt matter to him, he expected this to happen sooner or later since heād never change his ways. You know what? He didnāt even care that much, you werenāt the first one to be like that.
Even though he admittedly was still feeling quite down due to the separation, he brushed it off as frustration that will pass with time. It wasnāt going too badly actually, if not for this unplanned variable that disrupted everything. Because today, he caught sight of you chatting with someone else while wearing that stupid grin youāve normally only shown him before. You and that other person, bashfully conversing, looking like something straight out of a story with literal sparkles and roses surrounding the frame.
Was he imagining this? Or were the two of you actually flirting. No matter how often he rubbed his eye, the scene didnāt change one bit. This wasnāt just two āfriendsā talking, noā¦ this was you moving on to someone new. Already.
It ticked him off, it irked him. He didnāt want to keep watching yet couldnāt stop neither. His heart pounded in this irrational way, leaping out of his chest. It made him want to stab his remaining eye out.
Judging by the way you desperately tried to keep the conversation going, as if you were unwilling to part with them, his intuition was right on the nail. To think youāve set your sights on someone new alreadyā¦ it hasnāt even been that long since the breakup! Not to mention he was still affectedā no, no he wasnāt. He was doing perfectly fine without you. This had nothing to do with him anymore, you were single now, he had no reason to be invested.
Thatās how he would have liked it, yet emotions arenāt always logical and he couldnāt stop his hands from tightened into a fist. The longer he watched everything unfold, the more his chest twisted.
Firstlyā¦ letās calm down. Maybe you werenāt pursuing this person at all and he was just overthinking. You used to always tell him that heās the only one for you and all that tooth rotting-ly sweet stuff. While he knew those were sweet nothings, the reason for you to say them in the first place couldnāt have faded this quickly, right..? Anaxa was convinced of his reasoning for a few days or maybe he just gaslighted himself until he saw you with that person again. This time? It seems you two made some progress on your relationshipā you were even tying their shoelaces!
Thereās no denying it anymore. You most definitely moved on, left him stuck as the only one still struggling with was has been lost. It hurt, as if his heart was being torn and squeezed. It hit him like a realisation he hated to admit. He might be arrogant, but he wasnāt oblivious nor stupid, he could tell this nasty emotion he felt was jealousy. How very pathetic. He didnāt know he was the possessive type nor that he still had lingering feelings. Despite how desperately he tried to not show it, how he tried to lie to himself, he was still hung up on what he used to have.
For a while, he was moving like a madman. Observing the two of you for no reason, following you around everywhere. Even he didnāt have a logical explanation for his own actions, though if he had to make a wild guess, it probably stems out of desperation. This continued for longer than it should have, and now, three weeks after breaking up, you gifted that other person a large boutique of bright flowers.
Their sweet laughter as they gracefully accepted the gift felt like needles piercing his chest, a gut wrenching feeling boiled beneath his rib cage. As if his heart just sunk to the bottom of an ocean, heavy and forgotten. He wasnāt crying or anything, not even pulling a grimace, just a cold frown as if he couldnāt stand the sight of you two anymore. Which was frankly enough the truth.
This surely wasnāt fair now, was it? You left him for aā¦ what, better option? Worse? Someone prettier? More bold? Or was it about the amount of attention one could give? They sure seemed carefree enough, always hanging around you, unlike him, who was holed up in his lab constantly. Was this the real reason you left, because he was always busy? So you were just lacking attention, huh? If he had known you were this high-maintenance, he would haveā!
A deep sigh escaped his lungs, thereās no point in cussing out the past, he should put his focus onto the present instead. Now that he has concluded you simply want more of his time like the greedy pest you are, a new plan has been weaved in his head. Time, he just needed to make more time for you and youād willingly come back to him. By that logic, itās not like you left because you found someone else, you were just looking for a replacement. For a mannequin that can play house with you and be the object of his jealousy simultaneously.
What a relief, that means he only needed to tell you he got it all figured out. You should have told him you wanted him to chase you! Now he understood what he had to do. Because even after all this time, he was still the only one for you, the only one in charge of your heart ā„ļø
Out of nowhere, Anaxagoras began putting more effort into his hair and appearance, carefully choosing the sexiest, most fashionable clothes ever to wear. Totally not him trying to seduce you or anything, he was just feeling it. Should he adorn himself with something tight enough to show off his body? Or super loose to play into the cute arch type? Perhaps a neat dress shirt, only to end up drenched in water by some āunluckyā accident.
Of course heād only pour water over himself when heās certain that you are the only one around, otherwise itād be way too embarrassing. Youāve seen his nude body before, so itās different with you.
Heād also deliberately wear his corsets tighter than usual, accentuating his waist and curves. This was due to your endless compliments from the time you were still together. You used to obsess over how tiny his waist was and how attractive it apparently made him. So he played into that preference of yours even more, cheeks flushing a bright red hue the more he reminisced back on his relationship with you. Never would he have imagined heād miss the endless touching and teasing, among other intimate things he shared with you.
The first few times he strolled around wearing that fancy fit, he made sure to pass right underneath your nose. He was feeling quite confident as well. You must have noticed him, right? Canāt take your eyes off of him? Oh he knew he looked quite good, probably like your wet dreams come true~ yet when you showed no notable reaction, he became a little self conscious. Since matter of fact, you didnāt approach him at all throughout the entire day! Not even a single glance!
Was he not being obvious enoughā¦? You could be so oblivious sometimes, so annoyingly dense, tsk tsk. Next time, he tried something bolder, and bolder, and even more daring. No one could have predicted how much this situation would escalate. Itās gotten to the point where anaxa was no longer acting like himself. He was dressed in a rather feminine outfit, with frills and ribbons and a skirt. His face hidden behind a mask and hair tied up in a bowā most people would assume he was a girl.
Anaxa had never attempted crossdressing outside the bedroom and even then it was always due to your requestsā¦ so he had great troubles keeping a straight composure. His knees felt weak, his mind kept yelling at him to cut it out, that this was going too far, and that it was about time to let it go. Even so, his heart stayed stubborn like the scholar he was. This experiment will surely succeed, it has to. Youāll notice him this time and be surprised he ever willingly wore it. All for you, only for you.
In contrary to his expectations, this was a fail too, though he didnāt come back empty-handed this time. No, he learned something valueable. You were deliberately ignoring him.
Hah. Hahaā¦! How laughable, oh he should have known. Youāve been conscious of him the whole time. Instead of listening to the tiny shred of reason left in him, he instead pondered over how often you must have thought of him. Over whatās got to be going through that pretty little head of yours when you saw him dressed all prettily just to catch your eye. If that was how you were going to play, then donāt blame him for not playing fair either.
Soon enough, you got to experience his stubbornness again. All the different ways he used to get your attention became increasingly more obvious and hard to ignore. As if his shame slowly got replaced with this competitive urge to win, to get you to acknowledge him. Which is why the scholar recently ātrippedā right into your arms, his hands fisting the clothes over your chest as he held onto you for dear life. He was clinging so much that one might think heās made out of glass. Please forgive his clumsiness, wonāt you?
Once you glanced down at him, you could barely believe it. He was wearing such a skimpy, slutty fit that your eyes began scanning over him without permission. The familiar coat from last time now gaping open from the front, revealing his bare skin layered behind thin fabrics. You didnāt want to act this insolent, yet it was getting harder and harder to not just grab his waist. It ended with you adapting a pretty uncomfortable position, where you were keeping your arms awkwardly next to his body without touching.
āHeyā¦ are you alright, Anaxagoras? If youāre not hurt, could you let goā¦?ā You mumbled as you glanced around, somehow feeling guilty. It was a truly strange sensation, to have your former boyfriend cling to you so tightly.
This sudden change in your ex was honestly very unexpected, you never could have imagined in your wildest dreams that you would have to deal with such anā¦ emotional version of anaxa. Despite everything, you couldnāt deny seeming him acting all needy like this wasnāt getting under your skin. He was quite cute... ah, damn it, these arent thoughts you should be having now.
Instead of answering you in a normal manner, he just had to lean into the crook of your neck, whispering into your ear with his lips almost touching your skin, āIā¦ I donāt feel so good, canāt you help me outā¦?ā His voice was smooth, causing a shiver to run down your spine. You were about to argue that he seemed perfectly healthy, until you saw the intensity of his blush, and noticed how his legs were trembling. Was he cold? Maybe running a fever even? Why would he wear such short rags anyway? Of course it looked good on him, but stillā!
A heavy sigh left your lips as you felt inclined to help him reach the nurse office, letting go to allow him to lay down on the bed while you called out for anyone who could be of help. No one replied. Of course youād be completely alone in a room with your ex-lover, naturally, this universe loved these kinds of jokes.
When you shifted your attention back to the male, about to inform him of the nurseās absence, you didnāt expect to catch him in a vulnerable position. Was this another one of his antics? To bend down right in front of your eyes, with no regards to the inappropriateness of the situation and acting as if he was grabbing something from a bottom shelf.
Now he was even shaking his hips! This was a clear sign, wasnāt it? Like a cheap whore begging to be takenā¦! You were left in a daze until anaxa glanced over his shoulder, his eyelashes thick above his sharp eyes, the intensity of his gaze snapping you out of it. He smirked at your dumbfounded and confused expression, chucking with a teasing undertone, āwhat are you staring at?ā
You didnāt even respond to his provocations, only hurrying out of the nursing room before you could make an irrational decision. This isnāt right, you were supposed to have gotten over him, he was clearly only playing with youā¦ though anaxa wasnāt that kind of petty personā nevertheless, youāve begun pursuing someone elseā¦! Get a grip!
Anaxa stared until the door closed, a faint smirk forming on his lips. This was a moment of success, you were definitely looking at him, affected by him and thinking about him. He has been watching you from the corner of his eye, like he always does, gauging your reactions to his looks and actions. And judging by that, you appeared to be still attracted to him~ ah, really, he was so much prettier than whoever that nobody was, wasnāt he? Besides, he already knows all about your dirtiest fantasies~
Gradually, even his actions became increasingly daring, until he was bold enough to actually grind his hips against yours and act as if nothing was out of tune. You werenāt even sure if you only imagined it, if that ever happened at all because of how composed he was. Though your doubts were quickly answered when you caught him doing it again.
Everything after passed in a flash and before you knew it, you had grabbed anaxaās wrist and dragged him into some remote area at the back of the building. Once you came back to your senses, he was leaning against the wall, caged between your arms. He wore a confident and knowing smirk as he glanced at you all smugly, his hands slowly unbuttoning his coat as he hummed, āso predictable, I knew you would return to me once I push you sufficiently.ā
ā¦What? No, no. You were going to tell him to stop, to leave you alone. Not whatever his words implied. Your eyes followed the movements of his fingers, slowly unbuttoning his coat from the collar to the bottom. āAre you finally satisfied now? After making me work this hard?ā He scoffed at you, even though his tone didnāt sound displeased in the slightest. āNo, I- anaxa we arenātā!ā You wanted to set the record straight, to do what you should as someone who has decided to leave the past behind, yet nothing could have prepared you for what he did next.
The coat he wore gaped open, revealing what was hidden beneath. His eye locked onto you to observe your reaction, his rosy lips curling upwards into a barely restrained smile as he enjoyed having your attention on him again, ālike what you are seeing? Why am I even asking, I know you do.ā Slowly, the heavy piece of clothing slipped down his shoulders, pooling at his feet now. He reached out to trace along your jaw with one finger, tilting your head up as he lowered his voice, āseriouslyā¦ Iām talking to you, eyes up here.ā
Easier said than done. Your eyes had a mind of their own as they began tracing his outlines, raking over familiar body parts dressed in foreign clothes. You couldnāt even reply that was how flabbergasted you were. Sure, he has worn and done quite a few audacious things by now, but this definitely tops all of it. To think heād willingly wear this in publicā when he used to not do so even behind locked doorsā¦!
Despite his efforts to seem unbothered, he couldnāt hide the fact that he was also embarrassed by this scandalous fit. His cheeks were burning as he observed how your eyes wandered over him like a hungry predator, taking in every detail like you were committing it to memory. Shudders coursed down his spine at the intensity of your stare, at how desire bloomed behind these pupils. If you believed he wouldnāt notice how your gaze lingered around hisā¦ letās say assets, then you were so mistaken.
A million thoughts plagued your mind with the loudest one yelling, āwho told him itās a good idea to leave the house in nothing but baby doll lingerieā¦?!ā blood was rushing to your head, resulting in any remaining logic that used to anchor you to rot away. Itās not fair, you truly couldnāt help it. His skin looked so soft under the bright sunlight, his pink nipples all hard against the transparent āclothingā. The way the lace hugged his skin, defined his body and highlighted his curves was tantalising, a piece of art you couldnāt take your eyes off of.
And when he reached his arms out to wrap them around your neck, to pull you closer and whisper into your ear with that seductive voice of his, you knew resistance was futile.
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āā¦Ah-ahā mhmā¦ ha-haah..!! ā” s-so roughā¦ y-you arenāt- ah, gentle to me anymore, uh-ughMnhh~ ā„ļøā” isā¦ is it b-because we arenāt datingā¦? Haha~ā Anaxa taunted with an eager and arrogant smirk, his hands clawing at your back as he struggled to maintain his balance, mostly due to you holding one of his legs up and pinning it against the wall. With your other hand, you prepared him, stuffing two fingers inside his already stretched passage.
It appears heās been expecting this, to think heād come up to you and seduce you while all lubed up and readyā¦ Seriously, how did you end up folding to his whims so badlyā¦? You didnāt give him a reply and instead curled your fingers exactly the way he liked, still remembering his favourite spots. This earned you a high-pitched moan from the male, his face melting into something awfully lewd. āAhnnGhhh~ā„ļøā„ļøā„ļø my, myā¦ did you get better at thisā¦? Thatās so meaā huurGhkk, ahhā¦ right t-thereā¦ā”ā„ļøā
It felt good, unbelievably so. As he thought, you two were meant to be. You still knew how to play his body like an instrument, hitting every note with scary accuracy. The way your digits moved inside himā curling against that cluster of nerves that had him arching his back like a common whore āforcing his tight walls to yield and make way for you. When you began putting pressure against that place with pinpoint accuracy, his eye rolled back as his nails dug another wound into your shoulder blades.
Anaxa threw his head back and moaned out loud, his toes curling as all these shameful noises escaped his throat with no signs of stopping, āuhhNhhmm~~ ah, ah! Right thereā¦! Y-you reallyā urghhā¦!! ā„ļøā” s-so roughā¦~ā Itās possible that he simply got very sensitive during the time apart from you, that could explain why he was feeling it so much today. But what if itās because youāve improved your skills by shared a bed with that perā
āAaanHGhh ā„ļøā”ā” s-slow downā¦ hngHh!!~ w-wait, oh-uhMnggćā” l-love, pleaseā¦ā And he forgot all about it after you began scissoring your fingers, the thoughts abandoned as sparks zapped up his spine, raw desire and ecstasy plaguing his willing body. You were breaking him, shattering his mind and body, then rebuilding him piece by piece. A feat only you could achieve, something heād only allow you to do.
His rim was glistening around your digits, yielding so easily. Looks like someone has been touching himself fairly frequently. His neglected cock was weeping precum from its flushed tip, soiling the skimpy lingerie he wore. It twitched each time you brushed over a particularly sensitive spot inside him, hitting his own lower abdomen and leaving behind a sticky trail. Thin, filthy threads connected his belly to his dripping shaft, and the clear evidence of his debauchery alongside his erotic expressions was enough to hog your attention.
You couldnāt stop starring at him, as if you were mesmerizedā absolutely hooked on this tingling sensation in your own lower body. Naturally, you were still attached to him. There was no need to beat around the bush, you didnāt need to lie to yourself. Itād be wrong to claim his sweet moans werenāt doing something to you. His high-pitched, eager whines that were like a sweet symphony composed only for you, made with the singleminded purpose of stirring your heart. Forcing it to move in rhythm to his beat.
Despite how much he was enjoying your fingers, it was about time to move onto something bigger. He wasnāt going to be satisfied without the main course today. āMhmmff~ oh f-fuckā¦ ah, e-enoughā¦ā He groaned one last time before demanding in a voice the sounded awfully similar to a plead, āt-thatāsā¦ Iām stretched enough, urgh~ ā„ļø n-no moreā¦ preparation.., b-belovedā wonāt you, ngGHhā¦ā”ā” wonāt you put it inā¦?ā
Again, he called you by an endearing pet-name he had never used before. To think the proud Anaxagoras would ever use such cutesy words of adoration, calling out for you with that intimate word āloveā. How silly, your relationship has long ceased to exist, yet he was acting as if you were still lovers. And the worst part? Your heart fluttered at the sound, at how right it felt. At how much you wanted to act as if nothing happened between you two, that the wedge has been closed and that you could embrace him with the same carelessness as before. Even you werenāt sure what you wanted anymore.
āBelovedā¦ donāt ignore meā¦ā he sulked openly, voice trembling slightly. Something he never did before because he used to call it ājuvenileā. āYou knowā¦ beloved, you can just put it inā¦ I canā ahhh~ I can take itā¦ā” itās not like itās my first time.ā How awfully needy, it was making you want to tease him.
So you pulled your digits out and trailed a fingertip along his perineum, down his inner thighs, before digging into the soft flesh there. The sudden roughness making him gasp, his eye half-lidded and wet with unshed tears. āNot yet, you should learn some patience, anaxa.ā He whined even louder, not even hiding his frustrations as he snapped, ābut I want it now, urgh- hnghā¦!! I-I, pleaseā¦ want it, sābeen so longā want it hic- so badā¦ā
He squirmed, the blood was running out of his holstered leg, leading to it cramping a little. You were still pinning him down though, not allowing him any leeway. Seeing how you werenāt going to comply anytime soon, he decided to take things into his own hands and reached down to cup your bulge through your trousers. A sharp hiss slipped from your lips, encouraging him to take it further.
Anaxa immediately noticed the way you were straining against the fabric, the realisation hanging over him. You could see that knowing, self-pleased grin of his returning as he teased, āwhatās thisā¦? Iā hah..! I almost thought someone didnāt find me attractive anymoreā¦ but it seems my worries were unnecessary?ā Damn it, you couldnāt even say anything as a come back.
Eventually, you gave in to his demands, now gripping his waist tightly with both hands. His legs wrapped around your waist, your bodies close enough to lift and pin his against the wall. Your composure crumbled when he began grinding down against your arousal, a deep in- and exhale as you mumbled, āanaxa, you really are determined to see this to the endā¦ā he didnāt answer, though one look into his sultry, magenta and blue eyes told you everything you needed to know.
āYou know Iām stubborn.ā Was all he panted out in response. He didnāt waste any more time and pulled your zipper down, freeing your cock with singleminded focus. Your dick was already leaking onto his lower abdomen, adding onto the pool pf mess created by his precum. His smile turning sheepish when he whispered, arms gripping your shoulders loosely, āIām always ready for you, beloved ā”ā
Suddenly, anaxa cupped your face with both hands and stroked your cheeks, holding you as if you were the most precious thing in the world. He missed seeing your face up close. His touch was surprisingly gentle, thumbs brushing over your bottom lip while making sure you were looking at nothing but him. Because you two were in such close proximity, you could basically feel his warm, shaky breath tickling your skin. The same goes to him, his skin prickling at each hot exhale.
It was difficult to put into words, but, the atmosphereā the way he looked and caressed you āall of it felt awfully saccharine. You could see every single detail on his face. His lashes clumping with his unshed tears, the blush resting high on his cheeks, the sliver of skin hidden behind his crooked eyepatch showing.
He was monopolising your attention as if it has always belonged to him, and, frankly enough, you were starting to get the impression that that is the case. You didnāt hinder him when he crossed his ankles over your lower back, pulling you impossibly closer, as if he wanted to fuse with you and never part again. He slowly leaned forward until he bumped his nose with yours, giggling to himself at the silly gesture. Then, he pressed his forehead to yourās, whispering softly, āBelovedā¦ you are so mean to me, donāt you know how much I missed you, missed this?ā
You were like frozen in place, watching him do all this with your mouth slightly parted. Once you caught a glimpse of the tremble in his glistening eyes though, you faltered.
By now, you were absolutely confused and overwhelmed by your own mixed emotions, contradicting yourself with every passing second. You didnāt know what to say in reply to his confession, your heart leaping in your chest as breathing got increasingly difficult. It almost felt like you were falling in love all over again.
His hands reached back a little to tangle in your hair, your breaths mingling as he mumbled, ābeloved, I- ahā¦ I mean, wont youā¦ā he stopped, his face tilting a little as he leaning in impossibly closer, his blush deepening into a bright crimson. It even spread to his ears, casting a red tint over his features. āCanāt youā¦ kiss me?ā Right after voicing this uncharacteristically pure request, he nuzzled into the crook of your neck, hiding his face from any form of scrutiny or ridicule.
You didnāt think heād get this embarrassed over such an innocent question, especially when heās been whoring himself out for you like thereās no tomorrow. His request wasnāt a difficult one to grant, there was but one thing left to do: make a choice on which path you wished to take. Because once you exchange that kiss with him, you donāt think youāll be able to hold back much longer. Did you want to go back to your old love, or continue pursuing someoen new?
A seemingly simple question, yet you lost the answer to it somewhere along the way. Anaxagoras was still just as beautiful as the day you two parted, and the more you thought about it, the more you felt yourself drawn in by his whispers. His gentle caresses, pleasant scent, sweet voice and needy expressions. Besides, he wanted you too, you knew this much. So wouldnāt this be the safer option?
Before you could sort your thoughts out, anaxa grew impatient and groaned, ādo you need to think that hard about it? Shouldnāt I be the only thing on your mind right now?ā He smashed his lips against yours, tugging at your bottom lip with his teeth as punishment. A slight huff escaped him as he kissed you with no grace, only desperation, taking the initiative. Your brain blanked out for a moment, your body responding intuitively as you returned the kiss.
The grip around his slender waist tightened as if you were trying to trap him, to prevent him from escaping your grasps. It didnāt take long before the once light smooches turned into a full five course meal consisting of you two making out like wild beasts, trying to devour one another. Your tongues moving in tandem, exchanging heat and yearning, gradually exploring the otherās preferences.
It lasted longer than expected, you two had awfully good harmony and compatibility. Anaxa only broke the kiss to catch his breath, saliva strings connecting his mouth with yours as he heaved. His lungs slowly filling with air again. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand, averting his gaze in meek embarrassment. To end up choking on a kiss because he was too eagerā¦ how humiliating, itās not like he was some inexperienced virgin.
You glanced down at him while he was recovering, slowly coming to terms with this unexpected development. Some strands of his hair began sticking to his moist skin, his nipples hardening all lewdly, his arousal leaking with need consistently. The babydoll lingerie he wore was also clinging to him, its sheer fabric hugging his curves like some deadly temptation. Not only was it very revealing and perverted, it also enhanced his beauty.
āI have a question for you as well, anaxa.ā You began, teasing him by kneading his waist with your thumbs. That caused him to squirm, his grip changing from holding to fisting the back of your clothes. What adorable reactions, and so you continued your taunt, āTell me, where did you learn to act this slutty?ā
The male glared at you due to your choice of words, his ears flushing as he sulked with fake anger, āobviously because you made me like thisā¦ā Putting the blame on you now, huh? You couldnāt help but subconsciously want to keep the banter going and chuckled, āHow is it my fault?ā To which he snarled, āyou left me, all alone.ā
Shivers coursed down his spine, his skin prickling with goosebumps as he glared at you with no real anger behind it. You knew his body too well, he was playing and addicted to a losing game. āif you want my forgivenessā¦ stop with this half-hearted nonsenseā¦! Take me, like you did when we wereā!ā He stopped himself, frowning a little at what he almost said, before ending his sentence with a much quieter, āā¦just, do it. Put it inā¦ show me you are serious.ā
It was hard not to notice the way tears began collecting in the corners of his eyes again, and you found it hard to believe your once composed and serious lover could act so vulnerable. You tightened your grip around his waist even more, the strength behind it almost bruising now, making him whine as he crushed your head against his chest. His voice was barely audible as he finally began begging, āah.. love, please, pleaseāā
Even you were getting riled up to the point you couldnāt hold back anymore. So you rubbed your tip against his twitching entrance, feeling the way his rim fluttered and gasped, as if inviting you inside. You were so close to entering him, to finally giving him what he wantedā No. Whyā¦ why were you just hovering there like some amateur who didnāt know how to stick it inā¦!?!
He whined at the denial and cried out, āyouā donāt teaseā¦! I really need it, what more do you wantā¦?! F-fill me and f-fuck me already...ā You gawked at how sexy he sounded, and you ground against him some more, murmuring, āIām on it. We have all the time in the world. Whatās the rush?ā
A bashful expression, one so uncharacteristic of him, now seen on that gorgeous face of his. With a heavy whine, that crooked eyepatch barely covering his eye socket, and a voice like a siren you couldnāt get enough of, he hissed, āhavent I begged you enough?ā
In a rebellious attempt to speed up the process, he tried to grind down onto your cock, gasping as the tip entered him by a fraction. Just the tiny stretch alone was better than what his fingers could ever achieve. Then he demanded in a tone that felt more like a desperate last resort, āstick it in now, fuck me upā¦ or I-Iāllā¦ Iāll find someone elseā ahā MhmmFf...!ā Before he could finish his threat, you kissed his lips.
The surprise was enough to make him forget to breath, choking on your tongue once more. The way you moved and teased him was all way too familiar. You were treating him just like before, and he couldnāt ask for more. He moaned into the kiss, his mouth tingling all over as warmth spread where you touched. All your eagerness, desire, and passion was still the same. You were still the same person who loved him to the end of the world and beyond the limits of the sky.
He choked and gasped while scratching red lines down your back, clawing at you until you broke the kiss. Fat tears were rolling down his face now as he whimpered, āahā¦ n-no, donāt stopā¦ kiss me again.ā Despite him almost passing out from no air, he didnāt want to stop the kiss. You smiled gently and kissed his tears away, muttering, āeasy now.ā At the same time, you felt you made him wait long enough and slowly began easing your way inside him.
āAh- d-damn itā¦ so goodā¦ā”ā His tongue lolled out at the stretch, the sensation was so uniquely intense that he threw his head back. Itās been so long since you two last did this. Even though he prepared himself, his fingers just werenāt the real deal. He struggled to accommodate your size, heaving heavily to try and accommodate you. His nipples were hardened peaks underneath the transparent lingerie, and he was clinging to you like his life depended on it.
You took this chance to push your tongue into his mouth, kissing him passionately. This had his squishy walls clamping down around your cock, as if he was scared youāll pull out. Since his insides were quite wet and sloppy already, it didnāt take long for you to bottom out inside him.
And once you did put it in he was moaning so loudly youād think he was doing it on purpose. He was never this shameless before, especially not in public. But could you really blame him? You were so damn deep, your cock pressing against all the places where heās been aching for you. His grunts came from the bottom of his chest, mirroring the ecstasy he was experiencing. āM-moveā¦!ā Was all he could snarl at your way before a series of whines echoed through this empty space.
You didnāt even move much, only grinding your tip slightly deeper into him and he was crying out from the pleasure already. The way he squeezed around you was enough to make you groan into his neck. His lower abdomen was also bulging from your size. You confirmed it when you pulled back until only the tip remained, then pushed it all~ the way back in. āAh- Ahnnghā¦!ā Heād whimper with each microscopic movement, hands going back to clawing at your already wounded back.
āDonāt forget to breath now, pretty boy.ā You teased, one hand moving up to hold him by his torso. It was the perfect position for your thumb to rub his nipples through the lingerie, the feeling of the rough, transparent fabric against his rosy buds making him hiss. āYou j-just focus onā¦! Urghh ā”ā„ļø on f-fucking me properlyā¦!ā He scoffed, yet it was clear you didnāt need his reminder.
āFuck you properly huh? Just donāt pass out first.ā With that being said, you began moving your hips in a steady rhythm. Starting off slow and deep, hitting all these places that made him mewl and squeal before gradually accelerating. Your lips found his neck again, and pressed open-mouthed kissed to his heated skin. Once you found the junction of his throat and shoulder, you bit down. Hard enough to break skin, and for blood to seep to the surface.
āHmnnGhhhāa-ahhā¦! Hurtsā fuck, dont s-stopā¦!ā He wanted everything you could give him. The pain, the marks, and the pleasure. Oh he desperately needed those marks. He wanted everyone to see you were his as he was yourās. And you gave it to him, without a second thought. More and more inches of skin fell victim to your teeth, and he wouldnāt have wanted it any other way.
At the same time, those deep thrusts of yours were literally punching the breath out of him, forcing him to gasp with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. Drool and sweat was leaking down his chin, his voice breaking as you found his prostate. āAhhNGhHHhć~ā„ļøā”ā„ļø!!! T-there, right thereā¦!! Keep hitting me theā nGHhGG~ oh- fuuuckā¦!! Love you, mālove you, love thisā„ļøā”ā
He was making sure everyone could hear him. Would know he was getting pounded stupid on your terrifyingly amazing, marvelous cock, hitting all his favorite spots. Anaxa wanted those rumors and whispers, wanted them to know how good you were fucking him, and how he was moaning like a whore all because of you. Hopefully thatāll be enough to make them stop bothering whatās his.
Though you didnt know about his plan, and you werenāt going to let this become the death of your social life, so you sneered at him, ākeep it down, anaxaā¦ before we both get thrown out of campus for public indecency.ā He clicked his tongue dismissively, refusing to listenā or perhaps his brain just hasnāt registered your words. As a result, you clasped a hand over his mouth to shut him up.
Anaxa instantly cried and lick your palm, hands clawing at you to try and peel you off. But your grip was too strong and firm for him, you didnāt budge even an inch. He was begging you to let go so that he can get some pretty rumours going~
You let go once you noticed he was having a harder time breathing. But only after making him promise heāll at least try to be quieter. Due to that promise, he had to listen to your command and bit your shoulder in return. If he wasnāt allowed to be vocal, heāll be showy then, marking you just as you marked him. His voice muffled into your skin as your thrusts shifted into something more primal and aggressive.
You were no longer using those precise, deep pounds that could be felt like a bone-deep ache. Instead, you were snapping your hips against his in a wild abandon, uncaring about the accuracy, just roughly rutting into him like some mindless animal. He cried out at the intensity, at the ruthless pace you set. The feeling of your dick rubbing and hitting his walls in this quick succession was enough to make him lose his mind, making him babble absentmindedly, āannGhhā¦!! Ah- ahhh~ā„ļøā” s-stop, n-no..!! Donāt stop, h-harder, more, deeper ā”ā„ļøā”ā
His brain was short circulating, practically melting beneath your demonstrations. His body was like endless nerve endings, reacting so strongly to every single one of your touches. Was it even possible to feel this much all at once? Has sex with you have always been so ecstatic? If so, he might just get cock-drunk on you, he might never want this to end ā„ļø
And when he looked down, discovering the belly bulge in his lower body, he absolutely lost it. Legs tightening around your waist as he clung to you even more, moaning right into your ear, āyou are f-fucking my stomachā¦ ah-, ahhhā¦! Cum inside me, p-please cum insideā¦ I wanna feel you dripping out, wanna get filled and pregnant.ā
āDo you even hear yourself right now? I canāt believe this.ā You chuckled, you never imagined youād hear such filth coming out of that pristine mouth of his. Yet you werenāt one to ruin the fun and joined in on this little fantasy, one hand now digging into the tent in his tummy, āiāmā¦ right below this part, arent I? Say, anaxa, if I fill you up enough, you think I can actually breed you~?ā
The thought alone was intoxicating. That would surely be the most public way to claim you, to tell everyone else to get lost, because you were bound to him forever. By flesh, by blood, by a child. Even if itās not possible, the thought alone was enough to push him closer to his high, his thighs spasming as he sobbed, ādonāt just teaseā¦. Do it, ahā fill me up, iām c-closeā¦ oOuhhHnn cumminā, c-cumming mHhhh~ā„ļøā”ā„ļøā¦!!ā
āIsnt this a little too soon, anaxa?ā You smirked, seemingly amused at how quickly youāve got him spilling over the edge. You knew he gets extra vocal when climaxing, so you shut him up with a kiss. The sensory overload of having every single part of his body be on fire was too much, and he came untouched, moaning straight into the kiss, pupil turning into a cute little heart as the all pleasure heās build up crashed down on him, āmmHHhfffā ngHH-uuHHNNMā¦ā”~~!ā
Hot white ropes of cum shot out of his neglected cock, coating his pelvis and shaft in this sticky layer of his bodily fluids. It was dripping down his thighs and perineum, all the way to where you two were still connected. His poor, poor sex was all swollen red with unfulfilled desire. His body shaking and twitching like crazy, eye rolling into the back of his head as he forgot how to breath, again. And his faceā oh what a mess it was..!ā heck, that was an understatement to how debauched and disheveled he looked.
You pulled back from the kiss just to groan into his chest, snickering in a low pitch, āDamn anaxaā¦ do you know you always tighten up when you cum?ā You were panting yourself now, getting closer and closer to your own peak. He was still basking in the aftershocks of his orgasm, yet you were moving inside him again, causing him to weep in overstimulation. The sight of him falling apart on your dick was just way too erotic, turning your once steady thrusts into sloppy, animalistic rutting. Ones where you were chasing your own pleasure.
How were you supposed to stop yourself, when he looked this ready and delicious, sprawled out in front of you, waiting to be taken again and again? You latched your lips around his nipple, biting down as you mumbled into his chest, āyour wallsā¦ they areā so wet and hotā¦ itās like they adapted to the shape of my cock,,, fuck Iām close tooā¦ā
Anaxa couldnt say anything without interrupting himself with a sob or whine, so all he did was hold onto you as his second, even faster approaching orgasm washed over him. āAhnGHHHhā oh l-lovee mHGhhgg, I-i cant, sātoo gooodd~ too muuuchhh ā”ā„ļøā” ahāNGHhn, uHhnn-ahhnnnggā”āā it was just as intense as the first one, making his toes curl as more scratch lines joined your back. Anyone would assume you got attacked by a pack of wild animals at the sight, not knowing the animals in question was the you twoās nasty coupling.
His second release was a little less in amount and more watery in consistency, but he was nowhere near dry yet. You came with him simultaneously, spilling so deep inside him he could feel you filling his guts. It soon dripped out of him from around your still buried but softening shaft, soiling the ground below with a toxic cocktail of your shared fluids.
Both of you needed a long moment to recover from what just transpired, slowly coming down from your respective highs. He hugged your head close to his chest, allowing you to listen to his frantic heartbeat. After a while, he whispered, still stuttering slightly, the grumbles of his voice echoing from his chest into your cheek, āsoā¦ areā¦are we going forā¦ ngh, for round two orā¦?ā
You let out an exasperated laugh, still catching your breath. āSure, but not here.ā To which he huffed, āwhat are you waiting for then? Letās go home.ā
SUMMARY: You enrol into a rich ass university under a scholarship scheme. You find out the university is not only famous for its prestigiousness, but also very famous for their host club: a club with five very handsome, very eccentric boys that entertain the bored and affluent students. When you accidentally land yourself in debt to them, you're forced to assist with five events each under a different host. What can go wrongā¦?!
GENRE: smut, homie hopper y/n, ohshc au, mini series, dom! reader, crack, fluff, uni au, reverse harem, parody
PAIRING: sub! ot5 txt x dom! reader
INTRODUCING THE HOSTS:
Each of the five hosts attracts guests with their own distinct type, all of which are widely loved for their different appeal.
CHOI YEONJUN ! The āprince charmingā type
With his good looks, princely charm, and flamboyancy, Yeonjun is the most popular member of the host club, with a 70% request rate. His rose's color is white and his representative animal is a fox. Choi yeonjun was the one to create the club, his family plays a significant role in funding the university, hence why he is able to get away with having such a club. He personally recruited all of the other members and the club is something he values more than anything. A fashion major, Choi yeonjun is the heir to a global luxury fashion house. He also excitedly designs and creates many of the costumes for the host club events and members. He is the most flirty member and does the most fanservice.
CHOI SOOBIN ! The āgentle leaderā type
As the clubās president, Choi soobin is known for his calm authority and soft spoken nature. He is very polite and known to be very gentlemanly. His family is also the richest, with very old money and an aristocratic lineage. Despite this, he remains humble and approachable. His roseās colour is pink and his representative animal is a bunny. Guests love him for his soft posh boy vibes, often wearing fake glasses as he knows guests love it, leaning into this image. His soft nurturing nature as the leader earned him the clubās unofficial title of the āmumā, whilst yeonjun is referred to as the ādadā - a contrasting dynamic guests really seem to like. He also studies English literature. Guests ask soobin to create bullshit poetry for them, which they fawn over. Despite being an English lit student, poetry is not one of his strong suits.
CHOI BEOMGYU ! The āemo rockstarā type
He is very brooding and emo, known for his mysterious nature which, unsurprisingly gains him a lot of attention from guests. With his messy wolfcut, guitar, and multiple facial piercings, he leans into a rockstar aesthetic that many find appealing. It is a role that sells. His rosesās colour is red and his representative animal is a bear. Unlike the other members, he is also secretly on a scholarship and does not come from an esteemed or wealthy family. He has his issues with the club, but it pays well and he does love his members. He remains deeply attached to the club and still enjoys being a host. Choi beomgyu studies music. Seems to always be tired and sleeping due to balancing his studies and being a host club member.
HUENING KAI ! The ācute angelā type
Often referred to as āHoney Kaiā, a nickname guests who favour him use fondly. Kai is known for his bright, sweet, sunshine personality and his sweet tooth. His cheerful energy and soft, approachable nature makes him especially popular with those drawn to the cute type. He loves plushies and collecting them, particularly penguins and is almost never seen without one. Guests frequently gift him penguin plushies, to the point where he now just has two rooms filled entirely with them. His rosesās colour is yellow and his representative animal is a penguin. His family owns hotel and resort chains. Kai studies music alongside beomgyu. Occasionally, beomgyu and kai will produce background music for events together.
KANG TAEHYUN ! The ācool intelligentā type
Kang taehyun is known for his cold and unemotional resolve. He is highly intelligent and academically driven, taehyun is the treasurer of the club. While soobin and yeonjun handle overall planning, taehyun oversees the numbers and tracks profits, keeping track of who performs best and what brings in the most revenue. He claims to only be involved for the experience and connections it offers, treating the club more like a strategic investment. His roseās colour is blue and his representative animal is a squirrel. Though, many guests argue he is more of a cat. Despite all of this, taehyun is known to have a soft spot for kai, who is his best friend. Their dynamic is also especially popular. Kang taehyun studies finance and comes from a family involved in finance and brokerage. He also workouts the most and is popular for his good shape and muscles.
RELEASE DATE: TBA
COMMENT TO BE ADDED TO THE TAGLIST !
A/n: this probably wonāt be out until around June since I have exams lol but I wanted to post a teaser since it was fun to make and to see the reception !! This series is going to be a mini series and will probably have 5 parts for each member. Also donāt get your hopes up LMAOO each chapter probably wonāt be too long and will sort of be like oneshot smuts with each member. I do have rough ideas for each member now but this is still probably not going to be plot heavy or super cohesive loll
Also tell me which character has caught your eye so far based on the profiles in the comments Iām very curious heheā¦which host would you be requesting for?
psp.. not sure if this is descriptive enough (btw I love all ur shikamaru stuff!) anyway we could get some NSFW desperate shikamaru? maybe like him or reader has been on a mission for awhile and comes back and shikamaru just Needs. Yeah. typically composed guy losing it over having his s/o back?? thanks!
The door had barely clicked shut behind him when Shikamaruās bag hit the floor with a heavy, exhausted thud. The faint scent of campfire smoke and road dust still clung to his flak jacket, mixing with the sharp, clean smell of his skin after days without a proper shower. He didnāt speak. Didnāt even bother with the lazy ātroublesomeā he usually sighed out after long missions.
Instead, his handsārough from rope burns and weapon grips, warm and slightly callousedācupped your face with bruising urgency. He backed you hard against the entryway wall, the cool plaster biting into your shoulder blades through your thin shirt. His mouth slammed into yours, all teeth and tongue and desperation, the low groan that ripped from his chest vibrating straight into your lips. He tasted like salt and exhaustion and something darker, needier, like heād been starving for this exact flavor of you for weeks.
āFuckā¦ missed you,ā he rasped against your mouth, voice gravel-rough and stripped of its usual drawl. āEvery goddamn night out thereā¦ just needed to taste you. Needed to be inside you.ā
His cock was already rock-hard, straining against the front of his pants and pressing insistently into your stomach as he ground against you. You could feel the heat of it through the fabric, the thick, heavy length throbbing with every frantic heartbeat. He kissed you deeper, tongue sliding wet and demanding along yours, sucking on it like he was trying to drink you down. One of his hands dropped to your hip, fingers digging in hard enough to leave marks as he yanked you tighter against him.
Before you could catch your breath, he dropped to his knees right there on the hardwood floor, the dull thunk of bone on wood echoing in the quiet apartment. Dark eyesāusually half-lidded and calculatingāburned up at you, pupils blown wide with raw hunger. His ponytail had already come half-loose during the kiss, strands of silky black hair sticking to his flushed cheeks and forehead.
He didnāt tease. Didnāt drag it out with his usual strategic slowness. His fingers hooked into the waistband of your pants and underwear and ripped them down your thighs in one impatient tug, the cool air hitting your already slick folds like a shock. The scent of your arousal filled the small space between you, and Shikamaru inhaled sharply, eyes fluttering shut for a second like the smell alone was enough to make him lose his mind.
āBeen dreaming about this pussy,ā he muttered, voice hoarse and wrecked. āJustā¦ let me.ā
Then his mouth was on youāhot, wet, and ravenous.
His tongue dragged a long, flat stripe up your slit, collecting every drop of your wetness with a filthy, obscene sound that made your knees buckle. He groaned loud and deep, the vibration buzzing straight against your clit as he buried his face deeper, nose pressed tight to your mound so he could breathe nothing but you. The wet heat of his mouth was overwhelming; he sucked your clit between his lips, tongue flicking fast and relentless while two thick fingers pushed inside you without warning. They curled immediately, stroking that perfect spot with practiced precision, the slick, squelching sounds of your pussy echoing wetly in the hallway.
You gasped, fingers threading tight into his hair and yanking the rest of the ponytail free. Dark strands spilled over his shoulders as he moaned again, the sound muffled and desperate against your soaked flesh. His free hand gripped your thigh hard, nails biting into the soft skin to hold you open wider while he devoured you. Every lick was greedy, every suck loud and messyāhis chin already shiny with your slick, lips swollen and flushed dark red as he ate you like a man whoād been denied everything for weeks.
āShikaāahāfuck, slow downāā
āCanāt,ā he growled, the word half-muffled as he sucked harder, tongue swirling tight circles around your clit while his fingers pumped faster, curling and scissoring inside your clenching heat. āTaste so fucking goodā¦ been too long. Need you to come on my tongue. Right now.ā
The pressure built fast and brutal, the wet heat of his mouth combined with the relentless drag of his fingers pushing you over the edge in minutes. Your thighs clamped around his head as you came hard, a broken cry of his name tearing from your throat. He didnāt stopākept licking you through every pulse and flutter, sucking greedily until you were shaking and oversensitive, little whimpers spilling from your lips.
Only then did he pull back, breathing ragged, lips glistening with your cum. He looked completely undone: hair wild, cheeks flushed dark, eyes glassy and feral.
He surged to his feet, kissing you again so you could taste yourselfāsweet and tangyāon his tongue. His hands were already shoving his pants down just enough to free his cock. It slapped heavy and hot against your stomach, thick and flushed deep red at the tip, a bead of precum already leaking steadily from the slit. The vein along the underside pulsed visibly as he wrapped a hand around it and gave one rough stroke.
āBedroom?ā you gasped.
āToo fucking far.ā
He spun you around in one fluid motion, pressing your chest to the wall. The cool surface made your nipples tighten painfully against your shirt. One strong arm banded around your waist, yanking your hips back while the other braced beside your head. You felt the blunt, scorching head of his cock nudge against your dripping entrance, sliding through your slick folds once, twiceāteasing even nowābefore he thrust in deep with a single, brutal stroke.
The stretch was intense, the thick drag of him filling you completely, every ridge and vein dragging along your walls. Shikamaru hissed sharply through gritted teeth, forehead dropping to your shoulder as he bottomed out with a wet slap of skin on skin.
āShitā so tightā¦ so fucking wet for me,ā he groaned, voice breaking. āMissed this. Missed you squeezing my cock like that.ā
He didnāt wait. His hips snapped forward hard, setting a punishing rhythm right awayādeep, greedy strokes that punched the air from your lungs. The wet, filthy sound of his cock slamming into your soaked pussy filled the apartment, skin slapping loudly with every thrust. You could feel his balls smacking against you, heavy and warm, the base of his cock grinding against your clit on every inward stroke.
āBeen jerking off thinking about this every night,ā he confessed between ragged breaths, teeth grazing your neck. āBut nothing feels like you. Nothing. God, youāre dripping down my ballsā¦ā
His hand slid down to rub tight, messy circles over your swollen clit, the other tangling in your hair to yank your head back for another sloppy kiss. Sweat was already beading along his hairline, dripping down his temple as he fucked you harder, thrusts growing erratic and desperate. The heat of his body pressed against your back was searing, the faint scent of his mission sweat and that familiar earthy musk of him overwhelming your senses.
āCome again,ā he demanded, the words almost a broken plea as his cock throbbed inside you. āWant to feel you fall apart while Iām buried deep. Then Iām filling you upābeen saving every drop for this pussy.ā
The combination of his filthy words, the relentless drag of his cock, and the tight circles on your clit sent you spiraling again. You clenched hard around him, crying out as your second orgasm crashed through you, walls fluttering and milking his length. Shikamaru followed with a wrecked moan of your name, slamming in to the hilt and grinding deep as he came hard. Thick, hot pulses of cum flooded you, spilling out around his cock with every twitch until it was dripping down your thighs in messy rivulets.
He stayed buried inside you for a long moment, arms wrapped tight around your waist, chest heaving against your back, face pressed into the crook of your neck as he breathed you in. The frantic, desperate energy slowly ebbed, leaving only the familiar, heavy warmth of your Shikamaru.
āā¦Welcome home,ā you whispered, voice hoarse.
He let out a shaky, tired chuckle, the first trace of his usual lazy drawl creeping back in as he kissed your shoulder softly, cock still twitching inside you.
āYeahā¦ what a drag that mission was.ā Another soft kiss, slower now. āBut coming back to you like this? Worth every goddamn second.ā
He pulled out slowly, the wet glide of his spent cock dragging another shiver from you, then turned you in his arms and kissed you againādeep, lazy, and sated.
Sasuke shoves him with his one hand. āGet your fucking hands off of me.ā
Itās enough. It knocks Naruto back a step, breaks the contact.
Naruto lets it happen this time. His hands come up immediately, open, palms out, like heās trying to show heās not going to touch him again.
āOkayā okayāā
And thatās when Sasuke sees it.
It catches the light when Naruto moves. Just a brief glint, easy to miss if he wasnāt already looking right at him.
The ring.
(Or, Naruto gets engaged and Sasuke wreaks havoc over it.)
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Hiiii, so I wrote another Jealous crash-out NaruSasu fic, just because I can :3 Do give it a read if you like both of them screaming trying to get their points across. I personally love them best like that.
higuruma would do anything to please you
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working at a large law firm means you often work late. by your side is your secretary, higuruma. he was quiet, and soft spoken while you are loud and outspoken. from bossing him around to yelling at clients or talking aggressively to yourself, you dominate the office. he would be lying to himself if he didnāt find your dominance a turn on. you were like a princess to him, and he wants to please you in any way he can.
it was another late night. the blinds in your office were drawn shut, blocking out the empty cubicles and the stars shining over the city. it was so quiet that no one would have known there were large, hooded eyes staring up at you jerking off with your black lace panties wrapped around his dick.
āmm princess.. youāre so pretty.ā he had been there for some time, stroking with slow flicks of his wrist, falling apart while waiting for your next instruction. āmore princess.. i can take it.ā
leaning back on your desk, you spread your legs apart, your folds catching his attention immediately. like a dog seeing a bone, he scoots closer to your open heat. he wraps his arm around your thigh, getting a better look at your pretty pussy as he desperately strokes faster. āwanna taste?ā
without an answer, his tongue was hot and steady, his eyes never leaving yours. your fingers tangled in his dark hair, pressing his face close as his tongue traced slow, worshipful strokes into your wetness. the slick heat of his mouth was sinful and desperateāhis nose bumping into your clit every time he tilted his head just right, making your thighs tremble.
between breaths, he murmured broken praises against you, āyou taste so goodā.. āyouāre too good to meā.. āyou make me feel so goodāāthe vibrations making you jerk against his tongue. every sound you made, he made one in return. āuse me however you want, princess.ā yanking him out of your thighs, whine slipped from his mouth, forcing him to look at you with blown-out pupils and spit-slick lips parted by ragged breathing. his adamās apple bobbed as he swallowed, as if trying to taste you still. ālets put that nose to use, yeah?ā
letting you guide him, your hand still fisted in his hair, his nose pressed into you, teasing and rubbing over his slick folds as his tongue continued to lap at you. his nostrils flared as he inhaled your scent deeplyāhe dragged the bridge of his nose up your slit in one slow, filthy stroke, his lips parting just enough to catch your clit gently between his teeth gently. āiāmāiām gonna cum.. like this.. tell me i canāt.ā he panted against your skin. āplease.ā
ācourse you canāt.ā melting into you further, he drowned in his humiliation. āyes princess.ā his eyes nearly crossed as he nodded against you, his fingers digging deeper into your thighs. his cock jerked in his grip, leaking onto the floor beneath his knees as he rutted into nothing. like a marionette pulled by its strings, he obeyed your movements. āhiro, flip me.ā
as he obeyed, a loud smack echoed from your bare skin as you hit the desk. with his nose still pressed against you, now from behind, his breath was hot against your ass as he inhaled sharply. both arms slid between your thighs from behind, his fingers teasing your entrance while his nose dragged up in the crease of your ass.
his nose slid inside with a filthy wetness, the hooked curve dragging against your walls in a way that had you both seeing stars. ājust like that, hiro.ā clamping at your waist to hold you still as he fucked into you with shallow thrusts while his tongue swirled messily around your clit.
āiām c-close again.ā he whimpered, his voice high-pitched. He pressed his nose deeper into you, the pressure painful as your thighs clamped around his head, leaving him unable to breathe. just when it almost became too much, he pulled back once his vision started to fadeāgasping for air, his lungs desperateābefore thrusting his nose back in. reaching behind you, you patted his back, indicating that you were cumming soon, āprincess.. please cum for me.ā
his tongue came with relentless, broad, wetter strokes. "give me what i want, please," whining with nasty, sucking kisses sealed around your clit, desperately trying to satisfy youāpleasing you so, he didn't realize he had came on himself and on the floor. the moment you arched under his tongue, he broke up under youāyour walls clenched around him, his tongue lapping hungrily through every pulse, desperate to wring out every last drop of pleasure from you. when he finally came to, his lips were swollen and his nose glistening with your cream.
Genres: Romance, Strangers to friends to lovers, University au, comedy, smut, like super filthy smut.
Current wc: 6.2k
Expected wc: 10-12k
updated current wc: 18k
updated expected wc: 20-25k (yes ik)
Warnings (MDNI 18+ only) : Choking, A LOT of choking, Shoe Kink, Reader steps on Jake, Dacryphilia, Face sitting, Praise, So so much praise, Pet Play, Barking, Food, Overstimulation, Humiliation, Begging, tickle torture(just a little bit), Collar and Leash, p in v, Riding, BDSM, S&M, Jake says the safe word(it isn't too bad), Reader is Gentle-ish?, Teasing, Slight scratching, Some Engineering Vocab. Mentions of alcohol and being drunk, use of pup puppy & good boy, Aftercare, Jake gets kicked in the balls(he likes it).
Notes: Jake is studying Mechatronics, Jay & Bff!Jungwon are studying Mechanical engineering and Reader is studying Electronic Engineering. Reader is actually very caring and attentive, everything is consensual and safe(and fictional).
Synopsis: It's post exam period and you've had a vision, of a remote control tightening collar, and as an engineering student you make it your mission to make it happen. But there's one problem, you're studying electronic engineering, you have no idea how to model and design the mechanical part of the collar... and your only friend in mechanical engineering, Jungwon won't help. So you do the only thing you can, you put up an ad, looking for people well versed in CAD to help you bring your vision to life.
Little did you know that Jake's been crushing on you since first semester, and the only reason he hasn't approached you is because there's been no reason to. When Jungwon tells him you're looking for help it's like the stars align and Jake jumps at the opportunity to get close to you.
Sometime along working on the project and late night texts, Jake realizes he enjoys your teasing more than he should, and you realize you really, Really, REALLY like getting a reaction out of him. One thing leads to another and you find out Jake used to find you scary, but that's good, Jake likes scary.
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an update on the fic: it's taking longer than I had expected, it's at 18k words now!! and it's definitely going to be longer than that, so expect at most another week. Thankyou for all the notes and i can't wait to get this piece to you guyss(It's turning out to be more emotional than i thought)
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helloo, can i request clingy jay? just him being clingy, cuddly and then getting distracted while movie night and rutting himself on her from behind while he was spooning her, begging she would give in and she cant hold back at the end anymore either and lets him
iām giggling and kicking my feet oh cuddly jay i love you so much
warnings: reader plays hard to get, cuddling, slight dry humping, slight clit play, p in v, unprotected sex (donāt.), creampie, begging, dirty talk, praise, lovemaking <3, use of petnames.
imagine movie night on the couch, lights dim, some random romcom playing that neither of you is really watching anymore.
jayās already glued to you from the moment you sat down ā legs tangled, arms wrapped around your middle like you might disappear if he lets go even a little. he keeps pressing soft kisses to the back of your neck, your shoulder, mumbling little āi missed you todayās and āyou smell so goodās against your skin even though you literally saw each other like four hours ago.
heās so warm behind you, chest flush to your back, one hand splayed over your stomach under your (his) hoodie, fingers lazily tracing circles. at first itās just innocent cuddling, he sighs happily every time you lean back into him more. but then his hips shift. it's just a tiny adjustment at first, like heās getting comfier.
then he does it again.
and again.
you feel it ā the slow, needy roll of his hips pressing his growing hardness against your ass. heās trying to be subtle about it but heās so bad at hiding how worked up he is. breath getting hotter against your ear, little groans every time he grinds a bit harder.
ābabyā¦ā he whispers, voice all low and wrecked already, lips brushing the shell of your ear. āplease. justā lemme feel you. iāve been thinking about this all day.ā
you try to focus on the movie. you really do. but his hand slides lower, fingers dipping just under the waistband of your shorts, not pushing further, justā¦ resting there. teasing. his cock extremely hard now, dragging slow and deliberate along the curve of your ass every time he rocks forward.
ājay,ā you warn, but it comes out way too breathy to sound convincing.
he whines ā actually whines ā nuzzling into your neck like a needy puppy. āpleasepleaseplease, iāll be so good, i justā fuck, you feel so soft like this. i canātā i need you, baby, please let me fuck you. iāll go slow, i'll make you cum so hard, i swear, justā¦ need to be inside you.ā
his hips keep moving in helpless little thrusts, the friction making him shudder against you. one arm snakes tighter around your ribs like heās scared youāll pull away, the other hand finally dipping lower, fingertips brushing over your clit through your shorts.
āsee? youāre wet too,ā he breathes, sounding so relieved and smug at the same time. āyou want it just as bad. let me take care of you, yeah? let me make you feel good.ā
youāre trying to hold out, biting your lip, but heās so warm, so desperate, rutting against you like heāll die if he doesnāt get inside soon. the movieās just background noise now. all you can hear is his shaky breathing, the soft whimpers heās trying (and failing) to muffle against your shoulder.
it's not too long until you crack.
you reach back, fingers fumbling to push your shorts and panties down just enough. the second he feels the fabric slide away heās groaning low in his throat, already shoving his own sweats down.
āthank you, thank you babyā fuckāā heās babbling as he presses himself against you, sliding in so slow at first, like heās savoring every inch. the stretch has you both gasping, his forehead dropping to the back of your neck as he bottoms out.
he doesnāt move right away. just stays buried deep, arms locking around you, lips kissing your shoulder over and over, trembling slightly from how hard heās trying not to lose it immediately.
then he starts these shallow, greedy thrusts ā clinging, needy, like he canāt bear even an inch of space between you. whispering the filthiest mix of praise and begging in your ear.
āyou're so perfect, it feels so warmā¦ i love you so much, baby. donāt ever let me go, okay? i'm never letting you goā¦ā
and movie night is officially over.
youāre both just a mess of tangled limbs, gasps, and his increasingly desperate rhythm until youāre clenching around him and heās spilling inside you with the prettiest broken moan, still clinging to you.
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