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[mynamefreak]

My Name Masterlist

⚠️My fanfics can contain NSFW content⚠️

✅Requests are open✅

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Choi Mu-jin

Favorite patient

Dating hcs

He doesn't need to know

Jealousy

Telling him you're pregnant hcs

Jung Tae-ju

Dating hcs

Dream

A little secret

Yoon Ji-woo

I love you

Dating hcs

Jeon Pil-do

Nothing here yet

Do Gang-jae

Idiot

Dating hcs

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Hi, I saw you opened your requests, so, could you write something with Taeju, where he has to protect Mujin's daughter, and she one day runs off to go to a party and when he finds out where she went, he goes after her, but getting there he has to fight some guys who were trying to grab her? And he also ends up confessing that he's jealous of her because he likes her? It can be smut or romantic if you like. Thank you very much. ❤️

It's so hard to find My Name fics around here lol.

A little secret

Pairing: Jung Tae-ju x f!Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Living with an overprotective father like Mu-jin can be exhausting. You wanna go a little crazy sneaking out to the party. You don't expect such a reckless decision to lead to confession.

Requested?: Yes

Warnings: None

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- From today on, you have to keep an eye on her. - Mu-jin said imperturbably, lighting a cigarette.

- What? - you asked incredulously, looking between your father and his right hand called Tae-ju. - I'm an adult! I can take care of myself-

- This is not amenable to discussion. From today Tae-ju makes sure nothing happens and you don't move anywhere outside the school and house without telling me about it.

You watched, still nervous at his words. Why was he doing this to you?

- You can't just lock me up! I can take care of myself!

- It's for your own good.

He said nothing more, breaking eye contact. You scoffed and you looked at the man watching the whole situation. You shook your head and started to leave. You didn't feel like sitting in this place any longer. You knew exactly what your father was like, but you didn't expect him to go this far.

And so a few years have passed. You felt like a prisoner. But appearances are deceptive. Tae-ju was a really nice guy. Even though he always had a mixture of innocence and seriousness on his face when you were close. In time, you started talking to him. By talking, I mean trying to make some kind of contact. He just tried to answer your questions, and besides protecting you, you had the feeling that he was keeping his distance.

You didn't even realize when your cheeks were turning a juicy red in his presence. You liked him. Which didn't change the fact that you didn't intend to waste your youth. You were going to have fun that day. And your father couldn't stop you. Not today.

But Tae-ju had his reasons to keep his distance. He also didn't realize when he became livelier seeing you. When he caught himself staring at you a few times, he began to suspect what was happening. But he couldn't let that happen. You were Mu-jin's daughter. If he had found out that his most trusted man was doing something with his daughter, he would not be pleased. And it could end up with consequences for both of you.

Therefore, he tried to reduce contact to a minimum. How much he would want to hear your laughter, hear you complain about problems or boredom, see how eagerly you talk to him, he has stopped making such contact with you recently. He tried to focus on the task at hand. It hurt. Not only him. You too felt a little hurt as you watched one of the few people who had an interest in you started to pull away from you. This is what made you feel that he was trying to keep you company from the beginning just because he was pleasing to Mu-jin. But it wasn't like that at all. And it hurt him too that he pulls away from you.

Therefore, imagine his reaction when one day he found you neither at Mu-jin's place nor at your house. If he hadn't been more capable, he might not have found you at all. But since he wanted to locate your presence as quickly as possible, he found you some distance from your apartment. But he didn't want to be impulsive. Following you, he reached a small, hidden alley with your steps. There was a small door between the two blocks. Loud pumping music was coming from behind them. Party? He could have expected it.

You were young. He wasn't much older than you. He guessed that the urge to run out of the house for some party had been echoing in your head for some time.

After some time, the red light turned on in his head. Did you have someone? What if something happens to you at this party? It's not even about Mu-jin. He was just worried about you.

Without waiting any longer, he left the car, slowly walking towards the loud gathering. Upon entering, he encountered a severely drunk guy who was supposed to be checking who he was letting into the party, but he was too drunk to stand on his feet. He passed by, ignoring some incomprehensible word under his breath. He was greeted by even louder music and strange looks around. He was used to such looks. His only concern was if everything was alright with you. He has failed to locate you. He decided to stand aside and wait for you to emerge from the crowd.

- Fuck off, pervert! - you growled at the man who was trying hard to convince you to go to his room. This voice alerted Tae-ju, immediately leading him to you. He noticed the guy who was trying to overpower you now, disregarding consent.

You closed your eyes helplessly, wishing you were sitting in your room right now. You heard the man whine in front of you. You opened your eyes, watching him slide to the ground, rubbing his back in pain.

- I think she said no. - said a familiar voice. Too familiar.

- Tae-ju? - You widened your eyes, rubbing your aching wrist.

You noticed that two other men started walking towards him, trying to knock him down by surprise. You were standing quietly watching as he easily kicks one, hitting the other. They both fell to the ground. The first one tried to get up. Tae-ju interrupted him by pushing him to the ground with his foot. His stern gaze went to you. You swallowed hard without taking your eyes off him.

The whole road passed in silence. Tae-ju didn't seem harsh with you in the past. You also never gave him a reason to do so.

- Thank you. - that's the only thing you gulped out quietly. Still, loud enough for him to hear.

You walked in through the door, headed for the bathroom. You washed your face, tired of what happened. You knew Tae-ju just wouldn't let it go. You entered your room, where, surprisingly, he was waiting for you. He stared at the view outside the window.

- Are you okay? - you asked softly.

- Take a seat.

You sat up in bed, resigned.

- What was that? - he asked calmly. But you could feel a hint of nervousness in his voice.

- I just wanted to have a little fun.

- By putting yourself in danger-

- How could I know? - You raised your voice. What could you say to him? You had nothing to defend yourself. - Now Father will kill me. How did he even know I went there?

- Your father had nothing to do with it. He doesn't know you've been there.

- What? Then why you-

- I just wanted to talk to you. - he confessed, sighing deeply.

- Why? You are supposed to protect me, that's all. - You tilted your head, waiting for the course of events.

- That's the problem.

You watched as he moved away from the window and sat down next to you on the bed.

- That was my job. But every time... when you were around-

He paused, looking away. You started to get curious.

- Yeah?

- You know, I followed you... and I thought you had someone.

- Why?

He was looking everywhere but at you. You have never had such a close conversation with Tae-ju before. Even your short little conversations weren't quite as close as this one.

You moved closer to him, leaning against his side.

- You are jealous? About me?

You could see him biting his lip gently, be it embarrassment or shame.

You nudged him gently and nodded, resuming the question.

- I don't know, maybe.

You sighed, turning completely towards him.

- Tae-ju, is this about my father?

He looked at you like burned... and was silent.

- Bloody hell! You can't-

- (y/n), I'm old enough to deal with this. But you know your father, I don't want Mu-jin to stop me from getting near you.

- But-

- If you think I'm afraid, you are wrong. But I don't want to drag you into something that will be difficult for you to get out of.

- Tae-ju, don't talk nonsense. - you assured him bravely. Holy shit, your confidence has flowed through your body smoothly. - I want us to talk honestly.

- Talking honestly, you should be more careful. - he replied more seriously.

- But it was just a party! How was I supposed to know something like this would happen?

He raised an eyebrow, impassive. Okay, you could have guessed.

- Tae-ju please, you know I don't want to stay in this room all my life!

- I know. - he nodded. - But you should be careful anyway, no one knows when an idiot will try to get into your pants.

- Why are you so nervous huh?

- Because I'm worried about you, okay? - he said louder, rubbing his temple. He had an expression on his face as if he had said a few words too much. - This world is really dangerous. And as much as I understand your needs, you have to be more careful.

- I don't have to.

He looked at you with a mixture of surprise and resignation.

- I have you.

You felt his hand on yours. Your heart began to beat faster as anxiety took hold of you immediately. You have never experienced close contact. Sometimes you have talked to some friends about such topics, but you really had no experience in practice. You lowered your eyes to him, waiting for his words. Could it really be like that? Did he stand back and avoid you because he felt something for you? Did he follow you because he was jealous?

- If anything would happen to you... maybe Mu-jin is your father, but it was me who was entrusted with the task of protecting you. It could be my fault.

- That's all? - You shuddered, breaking out of your thoughts. - Am I really just a task for you to complete?

- Could you just stop talking for a minute? - he pulled out, wide awake. You gasped softly, surprised.

- If something happened to you, I wouldn't forgive myself. - he admitted, looking at the window. - And it has long ceased to be just a task.

Heat rushed through your skin as the man tightened his grip on your hand.

- I'm too attached to you, you know? - he mocked himself, surrendering completely. What if you hate him even more now? What if you close before him after he told you this?

You turned his face to your side, placing your hand on his cheek. Fuck it. There is no way back.

You put your warm lips on his, guided by self-confidence. Tae-ju hesitated at first, not sure if he should. But... he had waited so long for this. Long enough.

A soft and romantic kiss. It was a bit lost and spontaneous... but it was wonderful. You knew one of you had to end it. So you pulled away, slowly opening your eyelids. He was looking at you with a similar expression on his face.

- I like you, (y/n).

You kissed him again, no matter what. Maybe in this cold, unpleasant world, Tae-ju will be able to provide you with some light. And your father? He doesn't need to know yet. It will be a little secret.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Dating Yoon Ji-woo hcs (SFW and NSFW)

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SFW:

- She's soft for you.

- She has been deceived all her life, you are the only person she can talk to without fear.

- She likes to cuddle up to you and lie on your chest after a hard day.

- Overprotective, she won't let anything happen to you. She has lost enough people.

- She likes it when you accompany her in training. Though it distracts her at times.

- She likes it when you wear her jacket. She may pretend to be annoyed by it, but she really enjoys seeing when you are wearing it.

- Sometimes you protect her.

- She protects you from danger and threat, and you try to protect her from mean people.

- She's tough, but enough people have hurt her mentally.

- You are trying your hardest to make her smile.

- Lots of talks. Longer and shorter.

- You in her arms and sometimes she in yours.

- You know she's strong and tough.

- She likes sitting with you at her house.

- You both like to go to small restaurants or bars together in the evenings, relax, chat, eat something good together.

- You worry about her and how she works.

- Sometimes you help her bandage the wounds after some major action.

- Okay, be quiet and enjoy her beautiful big eyes.

NSFW:

- Okay, she's usually bottom.

- She likes her domination, but in bed it is a bit different.

- Still it can be different.

- Sometimes a slow, passionate pace.

- And sometimes more rough and hard.

- She is not the teasing type, so she often succumbs to your teasing.

- But honestly, it depends on her mood.

- She can tease when she wants, that cannot be denied.

- But that doesn't happen often.

- She loves it when you kiss her body. Loves.

- When you touch and suck/kiss her tits... okay, she loves it and you definitely won't regret it

- Afterwards, you lie down in silence or talk about some crap.

- She's a great girlfriend.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

hey! can you write some headcanons for being choi mu-jin’s girlfriend and telling him that you’re pregnant please? thank you ☺️❤️

Telling Choi Mu-jin you're pregnant hcs

A/n: Enjoy <3

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- You knew that despite his severity, he loves you above everything.

- Even so, you were afraid to tell him at first.

- He was the head of a drug organization, he can be impulsive and he had enemies, because with such a position as if he did not have them.

- You didn't want your child to grow up without a father. You were afraid that for the sake of safety Mu-jin would break this contact and his child would practically not know about him.

- You also didn't want this child to have a difficult experience.

- After a week you pulled yourself together and decided to tell him.

- He was sitting in the penthouse at his desk, smoking a cigarette as usual.

- Satisfied with your view, he told you to sit on the couch and that he will come over to you in a moment.

- But he was concerned when he saw your stressed, serious expression on your face.

- He sat down on the couch with you, continued smoking, listening carefully.

- You stumbled a bit over your own words, but finally managed to get them out.

- The first reaction was a little worrying as the man let the cigarette out of his mouth.

- He stared for a moment as if thinking he had misheard. He knew you weren't joking.

- Still, your emotions subsided when you saw that smile on his lips.

- You were with him for a long time, you thought that you saw everything.

- But you've never seen a smile as big as this one, and his eyes wide open.

- "Are you sure? I'm going to be a father?"

- Mu-jin put you on his lap.

- Despite his stoic appearance, you had the impression that he exploded with emotions inside.

- You nodded as you watched him comb his hair in disbelief and satisfaction.

- You watched curiously as the men stared at your stomach with love.

- He pushed his head closer and, revealing the fabric of your blouse, kissed your belly gently.

- He placed nine little kisses and to your satisfaction, he looked at your belly with that proud little smile of his.

- A small tear rolled in your eye at the sight of his reaction.

- He looked at you, moving you closer to him. He kissed you extremely softly, with a hint of passion.

- He was a little worried. He was a gangster, he had his age and he was a bit afraid that he would not be able to cope with the task.

- He was afraid that one day something might happen to you because of him.

- He was afraid that one day something would happen to him and that you would both be left alone.

- It has been a long time since he was embarrassed or scared that he would not be able to do something.

- But when he saw his princess looking at him with love and hope... It was something.

- Don't be surprised if I say that his stress went 📈📈📈

- He may not show how worried he is, but oh boy-

- Despite his fierce, sharp character, he sometimes treats you as if you were made of glass.

- You know that despite all the difficulties and obstacles, he will be a good father. And he won't let his child be hurt. Never.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

hey! can i request a jealous dominate mujin x younger female reader, she can be an underling under him and possibly be in a secret relationship with him. some of the other subordinates flirt with her or could be a client he’s meeting with and he grows jealous and pissed off, can lead to rough dominating sex.

thank you in advance! xx

Jealousy

Pairing: Choi Mu-jin x f!Reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: Mu-jin sees the men of Dongcheon flirting with you, and he doesn't like it. Maybe he will take care of them later, but for now he has to take care of his girlfriend.

Requested?: Yes

Warnings: smut 18+, dom!Mu-jin, spanking, unprotected sex, age gap, marking, creampie

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You smashed your lips against his, grabing his jaw roughly. Following your action, greedily his tongue began to cooperate with yours. You felt a tight grip on your hair. Mu-jin pulled your face back, gazing with contempt mixed with lust. He was upset. You knew it well. But you didn't know why yet.

- What's wrong, sir? - you asked, fluttering your eyelashes seductively, trying to calm him down. The day was over, and he seemed to be a nervous wreck.

- What's wrong? - he repeated your question, tilting his head. He moved away from you, walking to the large glass pane on the side of the room. - All these perverts are looking at you shamelessly. As if they want to fuck you with their eyes.

Was that really it? That with all the reasons and problems he had, he was jealous of a group of subordinates grinning at you? You see for yourself the way they look at you, you're not stupid, but you would never have thought that it would make Mu-jin so upset.

And yet. You didn't know how a man has to abstain every day from anything that would show them that you belonged to him and that they shouldn't even look at you. He knew he was older and he didn't want you to slip out of his hands because of some young idiot. You kept this relationship a secret, but with each such situation, he was closer to doing something stupid. Only knowing that you are not interested in these men allows him not to explode.

He sighed, nervous, staring blindly at the glass.

- As if I wasn't there at all.

- Mu-jin, we've already talked about this.

You walked over to him, turning his head towards you.

- You know that none of them interest me, and the only man I like is you. - You were talking to him, unable to believe that after so many talks he still wasn't sure. But that's enough. He couldn't take it like that anymore. He had to do something about it. But for now...

Your lips landed on him again. He liked it. And this time he was not going to stop. His hands let go of yours, sliding down to your hips. You lightly fold your hands over his shoulders, feeling his warm lips. Lips from which you did not want to move away.

You had no idea how much you needed it. How badly you wanted it. You felt his cool hand slide under your blouse. You murmured in his mouth as you pulled away for a moment. You were looking at his eyes. Blood flowing in your veins, your body warming up more and more.

The man placed one hand on your cheek.

- When I'm done with you, there won't be a blouse that can hide the fact that you're mine. To the very end.

You watched impatiently without leaving a word. He scoffed, clutching your jaw.

He pulled your face close enough, kissing you lustfully. He was right. Now there was no way back. His lips from your face slide down to your sternum, touching your soft skin. You braided your fingers through his black hair with intense satisfaction. One of his hands was rubbing your thigh invitingly, while the other was on the zipper of your pants. He unzipped your pants and you took them off without waiting long.

No matter how patient a man he was, now he really had a need. He pulled the knife out of his pocket, ripping open the layer of your shirt, causing you to gasp in a kiss. He stripped the cloth off of you, moving his face away from yours, leaving you insatiable. He scanned your chest and looked into your eyes for a moment, eyebrow raised in interest. Before you could do anything, he attacked your now exposed neck with his mouth. You groaned as he began to suck and gnaw at your skin, marking you like an animal. He had to do his best to show you were his.

You slipped your hand under his jacket in need of slipping his clothes off. You felt him chuckle darkly around your neck.

- Needy girl.

He gladly helped you by taking off your jacket, tearing his shirt open.

His lips, more and more willingly roaming your skin, stopped on your shoulder. He licked the soft skin, unexpectedly digging his teeth into it. You hissed with pain, definitely overcome by pleasure.

Through his hard bite, you felt the blood slide down your skin. He licked the liquid, moving his head to your chest. Turning the knife, he cut the underwear, throwing it to the ground. The cold breeze hitting your skin made your spine shiver.

He kissed one of your breasts while looking seductively at you. He took a teasing tactic, or he just wanted to take his time with you. You groaned as you tilted your head back, feeling the attention he was giving your nipple as he bite and suck it.

With a quick movement, he picked you up, wrapping your legs around his hips. He moved smoothly to his position, laying you on the desk. You watched in delight as your shirtless boss kissed and touched your tits. A small tuft of hair fell over his forehead, the way it always did when he started to come out of himself. His naked chest made you even warmer. His forehead resting on your chest, lips sliding lower and lower, marking you from top to bottom.

You didn't even notice when he brought the knife to your hips. He cut open the fabric of the panties, leaving you now completely naked. Your eyes scanned how he aggressively bit and kissed your body. He surely wanted you to remember it for a long time. And he certainly wanted to make you know that you belong to him. He moved away from your belly, staring at you now unfazed. He combed his hair a few inches from you. The way he stared at your body sternly, his bare chest with a tattoo on it, his hair disheveled with emotion made you even more impatient.

His mouth testing your patience, sucking, biting, marking every bit he can. Wandering lower, lower and lower.

Excitement raced through your body as the man impulsively grabbed his belt, unbuckling it impatiently. He unbuckled his pants, wanting to get rid of them as soon as possible. Soon, standing in front of you in only boxer shorts, he was looking at you patiently. You were panting lightly, excited by what was happening. His body language and hard gaze were enough to tell you were wet. You felt the bulge pressed against your thigh through the fabric.

He has moved much closer to you, looking down at you. You innocently gripped the edge of his boxer shorts. Snarling, he grabbed your hair and kissed you greedily. You didn't argue and you sat obediently, feeling the tongue wandering in your mouth. You eagerly pulled the boxer shorts down, feeling the light impact against your wet core. You groaned intrigued in the kiss and, moving away from his mouth, you looked at his hard dick.

He roughly pulled your face back, rubbing his tip against your clit.

- Please.

You pushed his head down to your neck, feeling how eagerly he continued to suck on your skin.

- What's the problem, kid? Can't you ask nicely? - he growled as his hand traveled nicely over your thigh. With his other hand, he started teasingly stroking your clitoris.

- Mmm, please Mu-jin- I have to feel you inside me! I want to make you will feel good.

- It sounds inviting. I guess you forgot what it's like. What it feels like to be wrapped around my cock. - He mocked not to move away from your neck, which additionally distracted you.

You pressed him against your neck, moaning softly.

- You'll be a good girl. My good girl. And I'll fuck you until I get bored of it. Even if the whole building were to hear you scream my fucking name.

You nodded, getting wetter at his words.

- Tell me what you want, sweetheart. - He muttered, licking the crease of your neck, waiting greedily for an answer.

- W-want you.

- Be more precise, honey. I want to make you feel good. - He rested his hand on your cheek, moving away from your skin.

- I need you to fuck me, Sir. I want you to put your long dick inside me, to fuck me as long as you want.

- You want my cock, princess?

- I want it so bad! Please! - you asked desperately, not knowing how wet you already were.

You should feel ashamed. You knew how unprofessional it was. But is it really wrong that you liked it? How did he pamper you, treat you better than other subordinates? It's bad how did you like his jealous and rough demeanor?

You felt the wet length slide into you unexpectedly. You gasped, feeling him enter you. He gave you a while to get used to it, knowing its size. He started to move, slamming his dick inside you.

- Oh shit! - you groaned, tilting your head back. You dug your nails into his back, feeling his cock stretching your walls. He smirked against your neck, moving your hips rough and fast. You could tell his lips soothed his hungry and greedy movements.

His growl and groans drove you crazy. Your tits bounce with every thrust. Hair travels across his forehead with every movement. He squeezed your ass with one hand, letting him speed up with the thrust. Your legs softened at the sensation of his dick sticking in and out. Dirty fantasies coming true when he fucked you wildly. His hips hitting yours. He moved away from your neck so he could watch you look pathetic now, taking his dick so nice.

- Oh fuck, yes! Right there! - You dug your nails deeper, moving your hips willingly. The excitement piercing through you as you tilted your head back in satisfaction. He abruptly pushed you away, your back landing on the desk. You watched from the bottom as he didn't stop moving. He grabbed one of your legs, resting it on his shoulder, causing him to reach deeper. He would kiss you on the leg from time to time, never taking his eyes off you. Its length stretching your cunt. Moans leaving your mouth as the man thrusts into you indiscriminately. His animal fervor. His wild need. Like he fucked you wildly.

- Look at me princess, I want you to see me fucking you. So this view will remain in your memory for a long time. So you would know who can fuck you so nicely.

You grunted, opening your eyes. You watched him efficiently, insatiable moving his hips, filling you with its length. His member entering and exiting your dripping pussy again and again.

- Is that what you want, princess?

- Yes! Oh fuck!- you groaned as he slipped one of his fingers into your mouth, letting you suck it for comfort.

What a beautiful sight he had before him. A wonderful woman around his cock, wet, warm walls hugging his throbbing member, making loud sounds of pleasure, sucking on his finger. Only for him. You bit his finger, feeling his penetrating gaze against your naked body. A shudder ran through your legs, sending them into a faint twitch of excitement.

- Tsk, any of them could come in through that door now. Watching me fucking you like this. Watch you moan my name, only mine. - he said, imagining anyone coming through that door at the moment. Watching you are a wet hot mess. His speech, to the accompaniment of snarls and groans, felt velvety and divine to your ears.

He let out a deep groan as he felt you tighten around him. He pulled a finger from your mouth, running his hand over your body.

- I- I'm close! - You barely said, feeling more and more pleasure every second that lasted. He was hitting the spot again and again.

You screamed his name louder and louder, feeling him thrust harder and harder in you. Like he wants the whole building to hear you. Your fingernails tighten after feeling a build-up orgasm.

- M-Mu-jin! - you screamed, before you felt your complete tightening around him. The man was slamming inside you without inhibition. You could feel it close, judging from the sloppy thrusts. You groaned from overstimulation. You liked how this man was pushing all boundaries and rules aside, fucking you on his desk. The way you were looking into his eyes now, biting your lip. You felt his eyes pierce your body. But you weren't ashamed of it now.

- You are my property. You are my toy. - he groaned seriously, brushing back an annoying strand of hair that you thought only made him more attractive at the moment. - You are my woman and I will not let any of them put their lustful, filthy hands on you.

You felt a shiver go through you and your cunt tightened around his length, your walls hugging his dick.

He squeezed the leg resting on his shoulder. He spanked you with grunt with his free hand. When he had a lot of fun showing you who you belonged to, you might have felt that you were close to the climax.

- I'm gonna cum inside you, princess. I'm going to fill this beautiful pussy of yours. Shit-

- Please, sir! - You groaned thirsty. You needed that action, all of this. You felt pleasure fill you as your legs begin to shake.

A warm white liquid filled your pussy when you heard your name aggressively leave his mouth. You felt like you were in cloud nine.

The man gave you the last couple of thrusts. He slipped off of you, leaving your cunt dripping. He let you get up from the desk, stepping back slightly. He placed a passionate kiss on your lips and moved away from the desk. You could feel his sperm running down your thighs.

- Bathroom. Now. - he ordered without waiting.

- Hm?

- You didn't think I was done with you for today, did you? - He laughed, combing his hair. He lifted your head, stroking your cheek. You felt his warm breath against your ear as you moved closer to you. - The view in the mirror will be fantastic.

You blushed wildly at his words. Shit, you felt like a whore. With all these thoughts, feeling so horny... But the thought of Mu-jin fucking you in front of the mirror overcame all thoughts.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Dating Do Gang-jae hcs (SFW and NSFW)

A/n: So some time ago I got a request for Gang-jae dating headcanons, and recently I had a message in my inbox whether I would write more Gang-jae fanfics, so here <3

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SFW:

- Him touching you.

- I'm not talking about the sexual way (I mean it too, but we're in the SFW part). Physical contact is fundamental in this relationship.

- Kissing your forehead, nose cheeks, neck, everything.

- Making you laugh is his goal.

- He loves to keep his hand on your hip even in the smallest activity.

- Same in public, he wants to show you are taken and you don't have time for others.

- But don't get me wrong, he is not the man who will spoil your relationship with his jealousy.

- Even so, sometimes when the distance between random people and you is TOO close, he won't just leave it.

- Of course, this relationship cannot do without arguing.

- He likes when in front of people you sit on his lap, as if he is bragging about his greatest trophy.

- Honestly, he really needs your attention, he doesn't like to be ignored.

- He likes to show off to you. Really.

- As for places, he likes taking you to clubs, but he doesn't mind a quieter place if you want.

- Despite his indifferent or contented expression and saying that everything is fine, this man definitely needs a conversation.

- At first, he may say that everything is fine, but if you persevere with the question a little longer, I guarantee that he will tell you if he feels bad about something.

NSFW:

- As I said, touching is a priority.

- Gang-jae can sometimes have problems with his words, so sex can be his main field for showing off and showing feelings.

- A lot of make up sex, it is easier for him.

- His hands and tongue are everywhere.

- While Tae-ju and Mu-jin are more serious (as I wrote in hcs with them), I'm sure you can guess Gang-jae is extremely sarcastic and even humorous in bed.

- One big tease.

- If he caught someone flirting with you that day, get ready for wild, jealous sex.

- "Neither of them could fuck you like I can" he laughs, thrusting himself roughly into you.

- He likes saying dirty things in your ear.

- Stubborn. He can fuck you anywhere, anytime.

- He likes it when you ride him.

- After sex, he usually shares a cigarette with you. Honestly, Gang-jae is quite talkative after sex.

- He likes you lying on his chest, but sometimes he lies his head on yours and talks.

[mynamefreak]

hi! i have a request, could you write do gangjae x fem reader, where both are located in the time of dongcheon, and when he loses, she comforts him, making him understand that losing is fine, something like super healthy and soft, preventing that gangjae become a psycho, please💌 (sorry for my bad english haha)

Idiot

Pairing: Do Gang-jae x f!reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Just you, comforting Gang-jae after his lost fight

Requested?: Yes

A/n: It's short as hell and I'm not entirely happy with it, but I hope it's okay <3

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A good few hours have passed since the fight. The time of screaming was over. Now Gang-jae was indifferent, laughing at himself.

You held ice to his eye, trying not to hurt him. You saw the fight. You saw all this shit. And you saw Ji-woo punch him in the face. But you were there for him.

- I'm a fucking loser. - He mocked himself, while nothing else whirled in his head except the fight.

- You know that's not true. - You looked at him, rubbing your hand against his skin. You knew how much he wanted to win. And you knew him perfectly well. It was not a simple loss for him. He kept telling himself that you have to be a loser to lose and also with a girl.

- True as fuck. She thinks she's so awesome?

You dropped the ice bag and sat across from him, clutching his cheeks. You rested his head on your chest, looking deep into his eyes.

- Gang-jae, please. This is really not a good way of thinking.

You placed an affectionate kiss on his forehead, looking back at him.

- You tried as hard as you could. You did your best. But you have to be prepared for the fact that you cannot always win in life. And losing is not a bad thing. - You looked at him, trying to reason with him. - I may sound stupid to you now, but I'm telling you the truth. You are an amazing man. Your fighting technique and skills are amazing! I believe that you will have a chance to prove your importance. I know how hard you've worked these years. I can see it. Tae-ju sees it. And I guarantee you that Mu-jin sees it too.

He watched sitting silently. Eyes resting on your skin as his hand rubbed your hip.

- She came from nowhere. It was so close and she would be over. Maybe without her-

- Gang-jae, don't do anything stupid. Please. - You turned gaze on him. You didn't want to watch him torment himself over failure. - We are just humans. People have the right to fail. If you are patient, you will get what you want. Please. Trust me.

He sighed, resting his forehead on your chest as if he had given up.

- I know it will bite you for a while. I know how important it was to you. And I know it's not an ordinary fight. But if you want to be someone, you have to be able to recover from failure. - You raised his head, resting your forehead on his. You brushed his hair back, giving him a little kiss on the nose. - And to me, you already are someone.

You noticed that a small smile was forming on his lips.

- You're boring.

You clicked your tongue with resignation, and he rose a little. He shifted your position completely, causing you to lie on his chest now. He put his arms around you.

- And you're an idiot.

- Your idiot. - he added.

You loved that idiot. How could you not love him.

Of course, all of this didn't make him feel much better right away, but it did help anyway. Feeling you in your arms made him feel good. Gang-jae was tough, he was rude, he was sarcastic and he could be a piece of bastard. But with you, at least for a moment he was able to forget what he must be like. The laugh of his, which sounded like a crazy one, had its charm. And listening to him allow himself to talk about whatever he wanted, as much as he liked, and knowing that he was acting this way around you gave you a feeling of warmth and happiness.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

the way you're doing the lords work writing about kdrama characters 🙌

I didn't know how many people when i first watched kdramas and came onto tumblr would write for kdrama characters or if it was even a thing. But I'm so glad that you write😁

Thank you <3

[mynamefreak]

hi! sorry, do you write for male readers?

I could try ^^

[mynamefreak]

slams card on table for anything with taeju and angst

Dream

Pairing: Jung Tae-ju x reader

Genre: Angst

Summary: After an argument with your boyfriend, you feel a bit lonely. That's why you decided to look for him. And soon you found him.

Requested?: Yes

Warnings: angst, death, blood, suicide

A/n: MY HEART ;-;

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- I'm trying to solve the problem like an adult! But you obviously can't. - Tae-ju said in a raised voice.

- I can't? I'm worried about you idiot! If you can't respect what I'm doing for you, there is a door.

He looked at you with a cold, sad look. He scoffed which really surprised you and he went to get his things from his room. It was really happening? You have been together for so many years. He has a pretext and is getting out?

You opened the window and lit a cigarette. You were supposed to quit this crap, but this situation was a little overwhelming for you.

A small tear ran down your cheek and you quickly wiped it off so as not to look even more pathetic. You finished a cigarette and you went back to the room where he packed his things efficiently.

- I don't want to believe that it comes to you so easily...

- Easily? If it weren't for you, this conversation wouldn't have happened at all.

He left the room with two large bags and looked around the house.

- I'll come back for the rest later.

You let the tears form in your eyes. His smooth expression, perfect features. It was driving you crazy. You knew Tae-ju and you knew that despite his expression, he hid different emotions under his face. You knew it had to be that way too. But the thought of that unwavering face... you couldn't bear it.

He put on his coat and looked at you one last time.

- If you need me... you know where I'll be.

- Sure, go suck your boss's dick! I'm sure you care more about him...

From the door, his gaze fell on you. He wanted to say something.

- Go.

The tension receded and he left, surprisingly not slamming the door. You closed them quickly, and fell to the ground, knees to your chest. You ran your hands around your knees and rested your head on them.

You let more tears flow from your eyes. You just got rid of the biggest problem and the most important person in your life. You wailed, thinking how much you lived with each other. Thinking how much has happened in your world because of him. Now you were just gritting your teeth, feeling a sharp pain in your heart. You felt sick.

You had some harder quarrels with him. It happened once before that he had moved out. However, after some time, he finally returned. Even though he hadn't had any contact with you all week, you had to hold on somehow.

However, despite the attempts, it was not that easy. Many times you ended up sitting at night looking at photos of you and him. You spent many nights thinking how lonely your bed seems without him. And how dark your life seems without him.

More and more you started to torment yourself and want Tae-ju's presence to give color to your life again. No wine, beer or whiskey was able to let you forget or feel better. Only his presence was able to help you now.

So you were looking. You could check the places where you felt reluctant to be. You could have looked for him in his favorite parts of the city. But deep down you knew where he could be right now.

- Tae-ju!

No answer.

- Tae-ju! Are you here?

You entered the room turning on the light. You dropped your phone to the ground. Tae-ju in a white shirt, slightly disheveled hair lying in the middle, with a knife stuck in his stomach. Dead.

You walked over to him slowly, trying to convince yourself that it was just a bad dream. That this was not happening. That the mind is playing hard with you. You bent over him and after a while you fell to your knees.

It wasn't a dream. You knew very well it wasn't a dream. You looked at the unconscious man with tearing pain in your chest. Looking so peaceful. So calm with a knife stuck in the stomach.

Regret and inexorable despair tremble in your body. Think you will never talk to him again. You will never go for a walk in the evening. You will never be able to hold his hand in a difficult moment. You will never help him heal his wounds. You will never be able to practice self-defense with him. You will never have the opportunity to stand in front of the altar and say "yes" to the only man you loved.

Tears stream down your eyes as you clenched your hands on his shoulders. This couldn't be happening. This couldn't be fucking happening! You felt uncomfortable looking at his dead eyes. Dead, cold gaze drilling a hole in the ceiling.

You fell to your knees, the salty drops spreading more and more over your face. You haven't even had a chance to say goodbye to him. The last words were intended to kick him out of your house. You would be willing to pay an unimaginable price to live with him again. So that you could listen to his lousy arguments and even argue. If only he was with you again.

You placed a gentle kiss on his still quite warm lips. It must have happened recently. But it didn't change the fact that the man was no longer alive. One of the tears fell on his cheek as you stared at his calm, lifeless face. He won't come back. Never.

You were kneeling over his body. You sobbed. You couldn't help yourself. Bitter tears streaming down like a waterfall. Your vision glazed more with each moment you looked at your unconscious lover. Happiness rotting like stale food. A heart that is overgrown with moss and rock, closing itself to the whole world. At that point, nothing mattered anymore. You've been lonely for so many years. Then you met him. The man who completely changed your life. You were together so close that you became very close to him. Too hard to forget about him now. Too hard to live without him now. You could have tried to go on living with therapy, trying to forget. But it didn't make sense. Life without your Tae-ju... had no color anymore. And nothing will give it to it. No dream has been able to be so beautiful that it can cure your despair.

You had your handy knife with you, which you always carried in case something happened to you. If someone had told you a month ago that this knife was going to take your life, you wouldn't have believed it. And now. The only thing it could do was cut your throat.

The blade touched the soft skin, gleaming with a gleam of despair. Hesitation passed through your head. Yet seeing the guy of your life lying dead in front of you shattered your inhibitions. Swallowing hard, you gripped the knife and pulled it boldly. Pain mixed with a slight shock filled your body. Yet the pain was no match for the despair because of a dead lover.

You lay down next to the man's dead body, sobbing. Blood spurting freely from your throat, staining the floor. You stared blindly at Tae-ju with teary eyes, as if waiting for a miracle. But it was too late. For both of you.

As time went on, the waning of blood took its toll on you more and more. With the last of your strength, you grabbed Tae-ju's still hand while looking at him. A gentle smile forms on your face. Unusual hurt smile. And your eyes didn't change direction even for a moment. Now it was just you and him and certain death. A death you couldn't avoid. A death you didn't want to avoid. Death was approaching every second. Two bodies covered with dark red, lying limply on the ground. His eyes were on the ceiling and yours were on him. And the blood continued to flow. Like your tears, like a waterfall. The whole thing was accompanied by despondency that pours the chest. Now you could only dream of seeing him alive again. To dream to laugh in his company. Dream to hear the last I love you. To dream that this would not be the end. But these are only dreams. Dreams that had no right to exist. However, you didn't have to dream about being with him in the last moments of your life. It wasn't a dream anymore. It was a reality that, like your life, began to blur. The only thing you could regret was it wasn't all one big dream.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Heya! So glad that you write for My Name! 😍

What would you think about a Choi Mujin x Taeju's sister story? I don't know how you stand on older man x younger reader, so if you don't feel like it that's fine. :)

If you do, pepper in a juicy bit of smut? That man just does things to my head and insides that's absolutely blasphemous, haha!

He doesn't need to know

Pairing: Choi Mu-jin x f! Reader

Genre: smut

Summary: Being Tae-ju's sister didn't have to mean being part of Dongcheon. Even so, one day you finally met his boss. As time went on, you began to enjoy Choi Mu-jin's company more and more. One day trying to cool down his harsh behavior, things go further than you might think.

Requested?: Yes

Warnings: smut 18+, dom! Mu-jin, oral sex, unprotected sex, spanking, creampie, age gap, daddy kink.

A/n: I need holy water.

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Tae-ju. Your older brother always seemed so serious. However, looking at his position, could you really be surprised? You thought you didn't know anyone as serious as him. You realized how wrong you were only when you met his boss.

When you first came into contact with Mu-jin, you had mixed feelings. Honestly, all you could say about him was that he was a serious guy with a high reputation. Always with that dark, serious expression. However, despite his older age and... weird hobby, you couldn't deny that he was damn attractive.

With few years, you saw the man more and more willingly, and he reacted more willingly to your presence. One day your conversation was interrupted by his important matters. He told you you'd be done with the conversation when he got back. So you waited.

- Shit!

The loud sound of the door opening made you twitch with fear. Silently, you watched as Mu-jin burst through the door, tearing his shirt aggressively, grabbing his alcohol and starting to drink. Soon after, he threw his glass down and started talking to your older brother about something. Soon Tae-ju left the room, leaving you alone with upset boss.

You watched him pacing aggressively around the room, snarling. You walked slowly towards him.

- Mu-jin...

You put your hand on his shoulder and he pulled away nervously from your touch.

- Mu-jin, I know you're nervous, but-

- You don't know shit!

*SLAP*

You fell to the floor with pain in your cheek. The man walked over to the desk and leaned against it, sighing.

- How the fuck am I supposed to be calm?

Maybe there was something wrong with you. You may have been a complete freak, but... the thought of a nervous, wild Mu-jin with his shirt unbuttoned casually and a strand of gray-black hair falling over his forehead made your spine shiver. And the way he slapped you like animal... Something weird made you want more. But in a more... intimate way. Something always made that older man drive you crazy.

He sat down at his desk, sipping alcohol, nervous. You got up from the ground and walked over to him again, turning the chair towards you. Unsure, you tangled your fingers in his hair, making him look at you immediately.

- Maybe I don't know, but I've been faithful to you for so many years... I want to help you somehow.

You looked blindly at each other with a strange mixture of feelings. In his eyes you could see the aggression and anger associated with... desire.

Hurriedly, he pulled you closer, causing you to drop to his lap.

- Mu-jin-

- Have you always been so faithful? Huh? Just because your brother is a trusted helper doesn't mean you are, kid. How do I know it's not you reporting me to the cops?

Nervously and decently, he tugged at your hair, bringing your face closer to him, so that your gazes were as close as possible.

- How do I know it's not you who want to destroy my whole organization? - he whispered with a fierce look, bringing your face to his irritatingly.

You swallowed hard, not knowing what to feel.

- My brother trusts you and you trust him. During this time, I tried to make you trust me too. If I wanted to do something to you, I would definitely not be here anymore.

You got up from his lap, moving to the window, pretending you were watching the view. In the reflection you watched Mu-jin get up impetuously from his chair and tearing off his shirt completely coming towards you.

You turned to look at him with a haughty look. He has seamlessly crushed your confidence by grabbing your thighs, lifting you and wrapping your legs around his body.

You quickly folded your hands on his shoulders to keep your balance. With slightly widened eyes, you watched as Mr. Choi, with his chest pressed against yours, was now inches from you. He placed a hungry kiss on your lips, causing you to gasp lightly in his. Slipping his hand under your shirt against your back with a cool hand, he made you twitch, sinking even farther towards him.

He moved away from you, leaving you hungry, infecting you with his lust.

- I can only guess how dirty your thoughts are at the moment.

You wondered how pathetic you must have looked now, a horny twenty-year-old overwhelmed by her brother's boss. Now you have a mental picture of how the man in front of you is fucking you against this wall.

- Fuck... - You whispered delighted with the view you had before your eyes.

He slipped one hand under your shirt again, rubbing his hand against your soft skin.

Without waiting any longer, you placed a hungry kiss on his lips. He followed your rhythm willingly. Your tongues dancing with each other with passion and desire. Small grunts leaving your mouth as your bodies grew hotter and hotter by friction.

He pulled away, bringing his mouth to your ear.

- How is a girl like you interested in someone like me, huh?

You put one hand on his chest, examining his muscular shapes.

- You're the hottest fifty I've ever met.

He immediately pressed against your mouth as you began to unbutton your shirt. The buttons seemed to be teasing you, making them harder and harder to undo, feeling Mu-jin's greedy hands on your body.

Finally you felt the man's hand slide out from under your shirt. With aggression he tore off the rest of the buttons and threw the shirt off of you, making you gasp. He tried to undo your bra with one hand, but with all his drive he was not doing very well. You helped him a little by unfastening your bra quickly, and he tore it off of you. A chill passed through your body as your back touched the cold glass.

You covered your chest quickly, tearing your mouth away from his to breathe. You looked down in embarrassment, panting slightly. He looked at you, slipping his hand between your arms, placing it centrally between your breasts.

- Look at me, little one.

Your eyes dutifully wandered up to meet a slightly calmer gaze.

- Don't be shy, show daddy how beautiful you are.

You slowly pulled your hands away, resting them on his neck for a little support.

You noticed how he gently licked his lip admiring the view in front of him.

- Beautiful. - he said in a low, hoarse voice, pushing his head a little lower. You flinched feeling the gentle kiss he placed near your breastbone. Teasingly, he looked up at you, passionately licking one of your hard nipples. A little moan left your mouth and you were pleased to tilt your head back against the glass.

He unbuttoned your pants with your help, taking them off you. Now you were only wearing your panties.

The man unexpectedly knelt down, throwing your legs over his shoulders. You looked down at him in surprise, and he just started to kiss your thighs.

- So fucking beautiful. - he muttered, sliding his finger under your underwear. You flinched at the sudden sensation of his cold finger.

Out of nowhere, Mu-jin took a knife from his pocket and impatiently slit open your panties, throwing them off eagerly. You looked with some regret at your favorite underwear, as he apparently noticed.

- I'll buy you a better one.

Your eyes focused back on him, staring mostly at your lower parts.

He placed a gentle, teasing kiss on your clitoris, making you moan gently as you instinctively moved your hips.

- You're impatient. - He laughed shortly and kissing the place again, looked up at you. - You want daddy to eat you out?

You nodded quickly, keeping your eyes closed.

- Answer me, princess.

- Yes please!

You felt his gentle smile on your inner thigh.

- Whose pussy is this? - he asked with an unyielding expression on his face, as if he could watch your pleas for hours.

- Yours!

- All mine.

Without holding back any longer, Mu-jin stuck his wet, warm tongue into you, causing you to bend your body forward.

- O-oh shit! - You bit your lip as you braided your hand through his hair.

Moans left your mouth at the feeling of his tongue wandering over your folds.

The sounds you made, your fingers in his hair, fueled him even more. And the way he looked at you while he licked deeper was making your toes curl.

- Shit- feels so good, daddy!

You tried to hold back loud moans so that no one outside the room had any thoughts. Feeling his tongue hitting your spot, you groaned as he sucked your clit with hunger.

- Fuck! - You moaned, feeling the coming orgasm, tightening the grip on his hair. Uncontrolled with your hand, you pushed his face deeper and clenched your thighs.

He slid his tongue out between your legs, swallowing your fluids.

- You're fucking delicious.

He placed a short kiss on your thigh, then let you slide off his shoulders.

You were panting with pleasure, leaning against the wall, still sitting on the floor. You were surprised by the sound of an unbuckling belt. You looked up as you saw Mu-jin unbutton his pants, sliding them down with lust.

Surprising him a little, you knelt quickly in front of him, grabbing the corner of his boxers. He gave you a curious look and you were just fluttering your eyelashes trying to look as inviting as possible.

- Why are you looking at me like that? I just want to suck your dick ~

He briefly raised his arms in a helpless gesture in agreement.

- So desperate for Daddy, ain't you? - He lifted your chin for a moment, looking at your almost pathetic stature. - Go ahead, princess. Do what you need.

Encouraged you slipped his boxers off, not too fast to tease him a bit. However, not wanting to upset him further, your goal was to de-stress, you did it reasonably well.

You licked your lip as a hard, big cock slipped out from beneath the fabric, dripping with precum. A smile formed on your face as you placed a soft lick on the tip of his member. You wanted to see that he really wanted it. But you weren't expecting a man's reflex to dig deeper into your mouth. You realized that it was not your role to tease.

You obediently let his cock slide deeper, finally feeling it against your throat. Thinking how much you wanted to show him that you weren't weak, you started moving your head. Good feeling and encouragement passed over you when you heard the growl leaving his mouth. Your mouth around his member, listening to him groan at you.

Unable to hold it, he threaded his fingers into your curls, firmly digging deeper into your throat. You felt little tears form in your eyes. You continued taking his big cock in and out. Your tongue further stimulates his cock, feeling the grip on your hair tighten. Despite your closed eyes, you could feel his eyes on you. You felt him looking at you, your face taking his cock so good.

- Mgh- doing so good for daddy. That's my good girl. - He said making you whimper around his dick as you drooled it while moving your head back and forth.

A panting mixed with little growls and groans was heard in the room. Each of his words making you feel hotter. With each subsequent move, you could feel his member sticking in and out. As you were moving your head, you felt his cock tremble. With a final loud groan, he jerked his hips against your face, making you whimper again. You let him cum down your throat. You felt a warm, spicy liquid in your mouth. Without hesitating, you swallowed the sperm, slowly slipping his dick out of your mouth, slowly sucking every inch of it one last time.

Aggressively he put his thumb in your mouth, opening it wide to make sure you swallowed everything.

- Good girl.

You got up, looking at him, waiting for his move. He didn't keep you waiting long.

He turned you over, pushing you against the glass. You shuddered at the re-contact with the cold glass, in addition to feeling his hands begin to move over your body. Warm hands, caressing your skin, traveling from one point to another. You twitched at the feeling of his breath against your back. He placed a gentle but hungry kiss on your shoulder as he moved closer to your ear.

- Something wrong, princess? - He asked, groping your ass, reaching your breast with the other hand.

- Please daddy~ you groaned feeling his tip rub irritatingly against your ass.

- What do you want?

- You. - you said softly, biting your lip from the feeling of his hand on your butt.

- Louder, darling.

- I need you!

*SLAP*

You hissed with pleasure, feeling the mark on your ass.

- Teasing me? Not nice, princess.

You knew that he will take advantage of your previous behavior.

- You need to try a little harder.

- Please, daddy! Fuck me until I can't walk!

*SLAP*

You were spanked obediently, waiting for you to deserve to be fucked.

- How bad do you want Daddy? - He placed a kiss on your neck, making you tilt your head.

- I want you so bad! Please daddy fuck me! I've waited so long for this!

Your breath stopped as you felt his length filling you. His fingers soothingly tracing your back. He gave you a brief moment to assimilate his cock, finally starting to move, making you gasp at first. The thick and slippery length began to dig into you, and he tightened his hand on your butt, making you moan.

- Daddy, fuck!

His hips hitting your ass.

His actions maked your breathing faster. Pulling out, he slammed back in roughly, making you moan his name with pleasure. He felt like a god. Having a woman like this wrapped around his cock, moaning and choking with every thrust. Every now and then he hit your ass, squeezing it tight.

- Ah yes! Right there! Right there!

The harder and harder thrusts made you loud and you couldn't hold back your noises anymore.

- Please, touch me, daddy. - you groaned pleadingly. Eagerly his hand grabbed one of your tits, groping it passionately while his dick was still stretching your walls. You panted against the glass, making it steam. The beautiful view outside the window was not even half as interesting as seeing Mu-jin fucking you from behind.

- Agh- Shit princess, doing so good for daddy. Taking my cock so well.

His words maked you whimper as you felt his hand start to stimulate you further, rubbing your clit.

- Yes, yes, yes! Oh fuck!

You looked over your shoulder at what he was doing to you, wishing you could have seen him fuck you better. Those sexy, disheveled, gray-black tufts of hair falling over his forehead, perfectly sculpted body, handsome features. Shit, you shivered at the thought that this was the man who was fucking you in his penthouse, treating you like a deity. And he looked at you with such passion and love. The way your tits bounced with every thrust, the way his name left your mouth.

He began to feel you starting to tighten around his length.

- Shit- Are you close, princess?

- Yes daddy! Ah!

You could feel the coming orgasm when you finally felt the climax. Bliss and pleasure burst out in you suddenly as you let out your last moan. You could feel he was close too.

- Cum inside me. - you breathed encouragingly, continuing to follow his rhythm.

After another more sharp and careless thrust, you felt a twitch and waited for him to reach his peak.

- Ngh- fuck- he gritted his teeth, and you felt him letting warm cum into you. You groaned at the last thrust as he gripped your hips, resting his forehead against your back. You both panted, enjoying the event. He finally slipped out of you, dripping a little on the floor. You turned to look at him and he moved closer to you, closing the gap between your bodies.

He kissed you passionately, rubbing his thumb against your cheek. You smiled as you felt his lips, wrapping your arms around his neck to prop up yourself. Pulling away, he looked at you, brushing your hair back.

- My good girl.

Making you gasp, he picked you up and walked quickly to the couch with you. He sat down, with you on his lap looking at him in shock.

- Ride me, princess.

You widened your eyes, feeling the red spread even more across your face.

- W-what?

- Ride me. You deserve it.

You leaned your chest against him so that your tits were against his chest and you looked at him pleased. It might take a while.

And you, deep down, hoped your brother wouldn't find out about it. After all, he doesn't need to know.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Dating Jung Tae-ju hcs (SFW and NSFW)

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SFW

- He treats you like you're made of glass.

- He's worried about you as fuck until he realizes you can take care of yourself.

- He's definitely more smiling next to you.

- He loves to kiss your forehead. Imagine him comforting you as you sit against him while he rubs your back and kisses your forehead with love.

- He likes taking you to expensive places to impress you, but prefers a nice evening with you, wine and some good book.

- He also loves to do a kind of picnic with you in the evening time, in a secluded, nice place.

- He's always amused when after hurting yourself somehow, you start treating him like he's made of glass.

- Loves to lie with his head on your lap.

- Whether when he is in a bad mood or when he is in a good mood. He just loves doing it.

- He likes when you have your little moments and you can talk calmly and honestly.

- You feel proud whenever you manage to make him laugh, it's really not easy considering his life and his everyday position.

NSFW

- He can be top, he can be bottom. It's important that you feel comfortable.

- He prefers when you dominate and likes to see when you take control.

- Very passionate, soft sex.

- But he also has days when he prefers to go a little crazy.

- He can beg you to ride him. He loves it when you do that.

- He loves praising you. And tbh he likes to be praised too, hearing how good boy he is.

- Totally into shower sex.

- Your fingers in his hair drive him crazy.

- After sex, he loves it when you lie on his chest, drawing little circles on it.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Hello, are you still accepting requests?

Yup😌

[mynamefreak]

Please I NEED Mujin or Taeju dating headcanons!!🥺 I'm addicted to them👉👈

Dating Choi Mu-jin hcs (SFW and NSFW)

A/n: The next post will be dating Tae-ju hcs

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SFW

- He was a little more serious at first, but the longer you were together, he began to relax around you.

- It took him a long time to trust you.

- It might seem that he loves taking you to fancy, expensive places and presenting you as his. I mean- of course he does.

- But it doesn't change the fact that he likes to sit at home or in a small restaurant and just listen how was your day and feel like an ordinary civilian.

- When he has time, he likes to walk with you to places like the beach or the bridge at night and look at the water while talking with you.

- He says it's unnecessary, but he loves it when you bring him tea in a thermos. It calms him down. And he is melted by the thought of how you care for him despite he's a gangster.

- He is worried that as his partner you may be in danger.

- But still, Daddy protects you at all costs.

- WOULD KILL for you.

- If he's gloomy or stressed, PLEASE sit on his lap and talk to him. There aren't many people he can talk to, and you, sitting few inches from him, listening to him, playing with his hair, you really make him feel better.

- Often in his office, while sitting on his lap, you bandage his wounds. He loves teasing you about how overprotective you are. If he's in the mood it might lead to... you know.

- Of course, he spends a lot of money on you buying all kinds of clothes you like.

- Just say the word something looks divine. A second later it will be yours.

- He LIVES for you wearing fancy lace underwear.

- There are days when he's nervous, but you can live with it.

- They often lead to rough sex.

NSFW

- This guy certainly has two faces in bed.

- Could be like a hungry, thirsty animal.

- Strong, intense sex, lots of marking you, the volume goes📈📈, spanking, hair pulling

- Calling him Daddy? You won't regret it, it certainly turns him on.

- He likes to punish you for teasing him all day.

- Loves telling dirty things in your ear.

- It doesn't mean, however, that he can't have intimate, loving sex.

- On the contrary. He often likes to take you slower with more passion. He loves every little touch of your skin.

- Always there to satisfy you.

- He is a strong dom that can be dominated to pleasure you and let you do what you want.

- Which does not happen often, he lives to dominate.

- Okay, but when he has that dark expression on his face, especially when he's fucking you, it's so hot.

- After, he likes to run his hand over your back, and you love your fingers tangled in his hair.

- Totally loves sitting in the tub with you, leaning on your chest.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Hello! Could I request a Jiwoo x female reader one shot? It could be very angsty at the beggining, but then fluff? Maby someting where reader finds oit about her duble life and mujin don't like that? He talk about it with Jiwoo and she tells him she's planning future with reader?

I love you

Pairing: Yoon Ji-woo x f!reader

Genre: Kinda angst but turns into fluff.

Summary: You discover the truth about your girlfriend. You move out for a while to think about the whole situation. The girl tries not to think about you, regretting it quickly.

Requested?: Yes

Warnings: angst-y, blood.

A/n: Hope ya like it❤️

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- I trust her.

Mu-jin stared at Ji-woo's demeanor with some disbelief.

- That's great. - He looked at the view outside the window and back at her. - But you can't tell her about it.

- But why?

He lowered his head, sighing in annoyance.

- How can you be sure that the first thing she will do is not go to the police? - He raised his voice, looking raised.

He didn't like how attached she was to you. You changed her life completely by giving it something different. He had nothing to do with it. However, that could endanger everything he has been working on.

And he couldn't allow it.

Ji-woo wasn't sure. She wasn't sure that if she told you, you wouldn't report her to the other cops. She wasn't sure you wouldn't just walk away from her life. She wasn't sure if you wouldn't be upset that she was hiding it from you. But she wanted to try. You were the only important person who didn't turn away from her. She loved you. She couldn't have dreamed of a better girlfriend. However, it scared her. What if you leave her because of who she is?

You trusted Ji-woo completely. You loved her too. She could always rely on you, and you always loved her company. You knew her father died in an accident... At least that's what she told you. You knew how difficult it was for her.

You loved watching her practice, how she fought, how she was in action. It always terrified you how she returned from each mission with another set of wounds. To this day you remember how she helped you overcome your grandfather's mourning. You knew in a soulless, cold world, you could really trust her.

...

I guess you got it wrong after all.

You looked at her, unable to believe what you were hearing.

- Are you telling me you lied to me all this time? - you asked in a sad, disappointed voice. You couldn't believe it.

- (y/n) understand, I couldn't tell you-

- We are a couple for a year! And now I find out your name isn't even Oh Hye-jin!

You rested your hands on the desk as a headache shot through you, making you uncomfortable. It's been a long time since you felt so cheated by someone you loved.

- I was afraid you would leave me. - She stared at the floor, wishing she had told you sooner.

- For fuck's sake! We are in a relationship and we should trust each other! You wanted to keep it quiet? Keep it from me? That you belong to the gang you should pursue?

You rose up, rubbing your temples. You frowned as you tried to process her earlier words.

- Anything else you'd like to tell me? - you asked, trying to calm down, still being saddened.

- I did it because of my father.

You looked at her in surprise.

- What?

- My father... didn't die in the accident. He was shot in front of my eyes.

You looked at her with even greater surprise as she continued.

- For years I have been trying to get the person who killed my father.

She told you everything. Literally everything.

- I'm sad I had to find out about this myself. - You walked over to her, putting your hand on her shoulder. - But are you sure if it's a good solution?

She looked at you confused.

- What do you mean?

- Is death for death good? Maybe... you should start living one real life before something serious happens to you?

- And stop this now?

She looked at you like you were a freak. Did you say something wrong?

- I don't want you to get in trouble-

- My whole life is one big trouble. I can't help it. I have to avenge my father. At all costs.

You looked at her, not wanting to believe it. Is this girl you fell in love with? It was with her that you felt safe just a few days ago? You went to a drawer and took a large travel bag out of the closet. She looked at you in surprise.

- What are you doing?

You sighed helplessly as you looked at your photo together on the cupboard.

- Maybe... maybe we should give ourselves a week or two... I have to think about it.

You started taking your clothes thinking about what was just going on. And how fast it happened.

- You're just going to leave me?

- I'm not leaving you. I could not. - You zipped up your bag and looked at her. - I love you, H- Ji-woo. I just want to be alone a little.

She didn't say anything as you put the bag over your shoulder. You walked over to her and placed a little kiss on her cheek. You saw a tear run down her face.

- Don't do anything stupid.

Several days have passed. You were sad. You were alone. Instead of going back to your loved one, you were in an empty, cold apartment. Instead of eating together in a nice bar in the city, you were eating cold, quick food. After a whole day, you didn't hear the laughter that made the world seem calmer. There was a deaf, unpleasant silence.

But you didn't want to act like that. You didn't know when you could get information out of nowhere that Ji-woo was murdered during the mission. You wanted to see her distrustful face. Black, pleasantly smelling hair. Skinny, still beautiful figure. You adored that girl. She was important to you. No matter what her name was. You loved her.

You came back from normal shopping, feeling your daily routine. You started to hear footsteps behind you, causing a slight scare.

You turned to see the dark hooded figure walking blindly ahead. You didn't even notice when she was so close to you that she did not consciously strike against you.

Moving away, the figure looked up quickly as her eyes filled with tears.

- (y/n), I-

You hugged her. It's been a long time since you missed her touch as much as you do now. Her hands gently rested on your back, rubbing it with equal longing.

You stepped back, looking at her. You noticed her face, wounds, tired, despairing expression on her face.

- What happened?

And yet it happened. The evil with which she had gotten into turned against her. Your heart fell at her words, hearing her whole life collapse in a few days.

You were sitting with her head resting on your chest. You calmed her down and talked about what happened between you two. The park bench wasn't the most intimate place to make such confessions, but you honestly didn't care. But you didn't know someone else wanted to take advantage of it.

You noticed how her head rose slightly, and her eyes widened as she was silent.

- Something's wrong? - You asked curiously.

Following her gaze, you noticed a figure in black sitting on a motorcycle. You didn't know who it wwas. Their helmet was obscuring their face. You noticed him reaching out towards you, which was not normal. It took you a moment to notice the clamped pistol in his hand.

You realized it was aiming at you. With a smooth move, you pressed Ji-woo against you, protecting her. The sound of the gun sounded in your ears, distracting you. You felt the pain exploding in the back of your body... damn it.

Ji-woo moved away in horror, studying what was wrong with you. Turning around, she finally found the wound. The red color, spreading down your back, staining the fabric more and more.

- N-no, no, no, no

She started to panic, terrified.

- T-take it easy- *cough* I-I don't feel good.

Your eyes started to close by themselves, I you're suddenly losing a lot of blood. Soon you were unconscious.

Ji-woo couldn't just leave you. You needed help. She managed to get you to the hospital, where she spent three hours thinking you might never talk to her again. Tears ran down her cheeks as she thought you might not get up anymore and scold her to eat more. She thinks that you may never get drunk with her again after a long, overwhelming day. All those little and bigger moments spent with you passed through her head with depressing sadness. She just wanted to see you laughing at silly anecdotes about animals again.

But now she had no choice. You were the only one stopping her from killing Mu-jin. He tried to take you from her. She couldn't let him live. Mu-jin a man she trusted and who cleaned up the most important people in her life like garbage.

You were lying in the hospital bed recovering, unconscious. You had no idea how much had happened in your absence. You, however, lay drowned in a deep sleep.

But the dream was over.

- She's in a very weak state, she hasn't woken up yet.

After these words, you were cut off by sleep again, coming back at a bad time.

And she watched. She looked at your warm, flawless body. She was looking at a pale beauty in a hospital gown.

Your eyes parted slightly as you got used to the strong light. You were sure you were in the hospital. On your right side, you could feel your head on your legs. The head is covered with dark, familiar curls.

You raised your left hand, stroking her calm head. She immediately moved up, looking at you with her red-from-crying eyes.

- Hi.

Tears filled her swollen eyes as she moved closer to you, her lip quivering.

- Don't ever do that again!

She hugged you, with relief and warmth, feeling the joy spread through her veins. She has never been so open to touch and even in relationships it took you a long time to gain her trust.

You braided your fingers into her hair, kissing her forehead a couple of times. Pulling back, she looked at you, cupping your cheeks.

- I love you (y/n). - she kissed you passionately, joyful at the touch of your sweet lips. She rested her forehead against yours, eyes closed. - I don't want to lie to you anymore.

- I love you too, Ji-woo.

She was sitting next to you, rubbing your arm with her bandaged hand. You wanted to leave the hospital to spend the whole day with her.

You looked at her with a smile, and at the view outside the window.

- Let's go to Jeju Island.

She looked at you in surprise at the sudden words.

- What?

- My parents bought me a house on Jeju Island for my eighteenth birthday. - You looked at her smiling. - I want to take you there.

She looked at you as a small smile crossed her face.

- I couldn't dream of anything else.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Favorite patient

Pairing: Choi Mu-jin x f!reader

Genre: smut, fluff

Summary: You come across a seriously injured Mu-jin. You show him the help and care he needs. However, you didn't expect the patient to feel something towards you.

Requested?: Yes

Warnings: smut 18+, dirty talk, dom!Mu-jin (I guess it's obvious), unprotected sex, spanking, slight choking, age gap, fingering.

A/n: Sorry If it's cringe, I really tried😩❤️

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Choi Mu-jin could barely make it to the hospital. A serious wound from the shooting did not help him. Hands hurt by the knives, the whole thing looked bad.

You worked in a small, little-known hospital. You knew that as an experienced doctor you could do better, but you had to make a living. Besides, saving people was a really important thing. No matter what terrible they did. Life is life. Each is important.

The same was true about a stranger who came into your care one day. You remembered your surprise when you found an unconscious injured man on your way to work. At first you thought he was some businessman who got hurt because of his position. You had no idea who he was and in your life you never thought that you were saving the life of one of the most prosecuted gangsters in Korea.

- You're seriously wounded, five solid stab wounds below the chest, two gunshot wounds, broken leg. It takes a lot of work. But we can make it, just don't get too far away for me.

The sight of a seriously injured patient always made your chest ache. It's terrible how people could be cruel. Each time you tried to provide such a person with the most effective help.

This case was no different.

You looked at the unconscious man with interest. The calm expression on the hard face was not normally common.

As you wrapped the bandage, you stared at his chest, admiring the tattoo. Intriguing. You were still wondering. Maybe he worked in some illegal trade? In any case, he did not seem like an ordinary civilian. It was none of your business, though.

No knowledge of the profession. However, you found out his name. Choi Mu-jin.

The patient's body began to recover. The situation seemed like any other, even though each patient was different.

After a couple of days, the man regained consciousness.

You entered the room for regular checks. You found a conscious Mu-jin with a puzzled but still exhausted expression on his face.

- You woke up.

You smiled warmly as you closed the door. He looked at you silently.

- Where the fuck I am?

- In the hospital. This amount of wounds requires more serious care.

The man was confused. He didn't remember Tae-ju bringing him to the hospital. It would be too risky.

His eyes went to you again. You were an interestingly pleasant sight. He had to admit it had been a while since the woman looked at him with a warm smile. Especially a much younger woman.

- How did I get here? - He continued questions, same with his voice without emotion.

- I found you on the way to work. - You replied, tidying up the room. - I couldn't leave you there, you could bleed out.

He was silent, thinking that you helped him with absolutely no interest in it. You didn't look like a spy. He admired a pretty young girl standing in front of him.

- If I may ask, do you remember how you were hurt so badly? - you asked breaking the silence.

He looked at you sighing.

- No. - he replied, pretending hesitation. He couldn't tell you. If he had told you, the police would have been there a long time ago.

- I see. - you nodded thoughtfully. - In any case, you'll have to stay on the hospital grounds for a while. It will take a while for these wounds to heal.

His eyes fell on you from the floor. He couldn't stay there. How much he would like to heal wounds normally in a hospital bed under the supervision of a doctor like you, it was not possible.

- I can't.

You turned to him in surprise.

- I don't think you want to go out with wounds like that. You have a broken leg before the bone grows together-

- I'm gonna have to get myself discharge papers... - he said quietly closing his eyes.

You put your hands on your hips, worried.

- Mr. Choi, please stay at least a week. - You tried to reason with him. - You should at least let the stab wounds heal. A week is still not enough, but it will at least give you a break.

He sighed, not knowing whether he was tired or irritated. He would like to, but he couldn't risk the police finding him there.

- As I said-

- Week. And I'll get you discharge papers myself.

He raised an eyebrow without changing his expression. Why did you care about this? Maybe you were rewarded with a greater reward for your better commitment? There was no point in wondering, because he couldn't understand anyway.

He sighed in resignation. Biting the inside of his cheek, as he nodded slowly.

You smiled as you bowed gently.

- Okay. I should look after other patients, but I will try to get permission to take care of you.

You weren't a nurse, but he seemed reluctant to interact with people.

The days were slow but quite normal. The same stone expression greeted you every day. The man seemed closed off and didn't want to say anything about himself. But he didn't mind hearing about you.

The week had to end at last.

The man seemed unmoved. As usual. But he was just a patient after all. And you were just a doctor.

- Goodbye, Mr. Choi.

He nodded at you as he grabbed his crutches.

- Goodbye, ma'am (l/n).

You did go back to work wondering... did you introduce yourself to him?

Mu-jin, however, despite his unpolluted face, began to feel something. For so many years he took care of himself and looked after himself. Nobody but Tae-ju was really interested in him. The thought of a young woman sending him warm words made him feel... just weird.

A few months have passed. Your image in his head had blurred, but he still remembered about the beautiful doctor who saved his life.

He couldn't believe what he was doing when, after one of the fights, with his wounds... he went to the hospital. Not just any hospital.

As you walked down the hall, you noticed familiar cold features. You weren't sure at first, but upon careful examination you meet a recent patient.

- Hello, Mr. Choi. - You approached, standing over him curious. You noticed that he grimaced on his arm. You were just free and taking your break, you decided to take care of him. - Wait here, I'll take care of you in a moment.

After leaving the hospital for two days, he began to feel a shortage. You were acting on him more addicting than any drug. He needed to know more about you. Using the position he had, he easily learned as much as possible about you. He started seeing you more and more. Whether it is by chance or in the hospital, or without your knowledge. He refrained from self-healing all wounds and, taking advantage of the possible opportunities, visited the hospital, unconsciously becoming a regular patient.

You both still remembered his last visit.

- Goodbye ma'am-

- Please call me (y/n). - You smiled. He's been under your care so many times already...

One evening you were sitting at home resting after your day of work. Good wine and a series are a cure for all problems. At one point, you became interested in the view from behind the window. Cool neighborhood on an autumn evening. Leaves falling on the west, dark sky shrouded in stars. A dark van that drives up to your yard distracted your attention. At first you thought someone was just driving by. But after a while a dark silhouette emerged from the car. A familiar silhouette.

The figure came to your door, knocking gently. The car drove away. You got up from the couch and walked to the door. You opened it gently, making sure. After confirming the guesses, you opened them wider.

- Good evening, Mu-jin.

The man took off his black glasses and reached out from behind his back.

- Good evening, (y / n).

He handed you a small bouquet of black roses. They were dignified and beautiful... a bit like him.

- Thank you. - You smiled, enchanted. It's a nice gesture. - Please come in.

You led him inside when he closed the door behind him.

- What brings you here?

He took off his rich coat and hung it on a hanger in the hall.

- I said that I will visit you... and thank you for your help.

You smiled as you went to the kitchen to get a second glass.

- I'm glad to hear. - You came back to the room. - Would you like some wine?

He looked at the bottle encouraged.

- Gladly.

You started talking. You still weren't sure why one of your patients was visiting you tonight with a bouquet of flowers, but you certainly weren't dreaming. Mu-jin was a pleasant and mature interlocutor. His mystery only made him more attractive.

You drank a few glasses while having more and more fun. It might be the wine, but the man smiled for a moment.

- That's enough for me today. - You pushed back your glass smiling.

- We've both had enough. - he shruged. He realized that the wine didn't do much. Even so, he began to feel the warmth beating and began to look at you with more interest.

At this point, you felt a bit like a prey being watched by a hungry predator. You felt him eating you with his eyes. You began to feel relentless heat and your thoughts began to be absurd. You didn't know much about him. Even so, he made your spine shiver.

- You seem tense. - he spoke in a hoarse, deep voice.

You bit the inside of your cheek.

- I-it's nothing.

He moved closer to you out of nowhere, definitely making his way through your personal zone. But honestly, it's not a bad thing.

- You should relax, stress is not good, you should know about it as a doctor.

You wanted to answer him but...

Oh God.

Grabbing your thighs, he lifted you up, and after a while you were sitting astride his lap.

- Isn't it better?

You were unable to answer. Red flooded your face as he began rubbing your thigh with one hand.

- Relax, doctor, I'm sure you haven't met a real man for a long time.

He pulls you closer to him like a hungry animal. You gave in to his touch, unconsciously tilting your head, exposing your neck.

It was a sign for him. Before you could even open your mouth, he grabbed your hips and attacked your neck with hunger. A shiver ran through your body as Mu-jin folded

lustful kisses and bites, marking you from neck to shoulders.

You muttered under his touch, feeling the emotions begin to pulsate in your head.

- You like it, don't you? - He asked as if mockingly, not moving away from your body even by a millimeter.

Unable to speak, you just nodded, embarrassed by how you were acting at that moment. You were complete mess, but you were fine with it.

The man moved away, making eye contact with you. He has never looked at you with such affection and order before. At least you haven't seen him like this.

- You belong to me.

He grabbed your lower jaw and began to leave kisses in the jawline as he traveled towards your ear.

You put your hands on his shoulders and braided your fingers into his soft, dark hair. He muttered at the touch of your hands.

- I want you to be mine tonight. You want it?

You nodded again, more and more hungry for his mouth.

He chuckled darkly.

- If we're going to take it any further, you've got to use words, princess.

- Yes. - You barely answered.

You moved gently away from him, staring deeply into his knobs. You grabbed both sides of his face as you moved closer to him.

With lust, he closed the gap between your lips as he passed his hand to your thigh. Your lips dancing together with deep passion. Your bodies practically adjacent to each other. You started to untie his tie carelessly and pick up on his jacket. Interested in your action, he threw his jacket into a corner and began to unbutton your shirt. Teasingly, you moved your hips against the bulge in his pants, causing him to grow a slight snarl.

- It's not the most comfortable place, don't you think? - You asked, breaking the kiss to catch your breath.

Without waiting, grabbing your thighs, he picked you up. You wrapped your legs around his hips and wrapped your arms around his neck. Shit, he was strong. Besides, you had no idea how he could have been standing steadily when his leg was still not in perfect condition.

- Straight ahead and to the right. - You groaned when he started to disarm your mouth again.

You entered the bedroom when he lustfully threw you on the bed. With a quick movement, he took off your pants and long-unbuttoned shirt, leaving you in your underwear. You looked away ashamed. You were now lying on your back, slightly spreading your legs. He looked at you like a work of art. He tore off his shirt and stepped between your legs. He bent over and his lips began to travel all over your body. Everything he was doing made you get wet.

But you were also stressed. You've never done this before. And the thought of a feisty and practically animalistic man gave you mixed feelings. It was a bit of a deterrent, but you'd be lying if you said it didn't make you horny.

Slowly he grabbed the two ends of your bra, unhooking it with finesse. He pushed it out of sight. Embarrassed, you looked away and folded your arms over your chest. He laughed for a second and you felt his hand on your cheek. He turned your face to face you.

- It's your first time, isn't it?

You swung your eyes the other way and nodded your head gently.

He moved closer to your cheek.

- Don't be shy, I'll take care of you nicely.

He slide down to your breasts. He started kissing one and then began to suck and nibble at your nipple. He took care of the other breast with the other hand. After a while, he changed his position to make it fair. With each contact, a wave of pleasure flowed through your body. You knew very well that this was just the beginning. You bit your lip and he kept going lower and lower.

After a while it reached your legs.

- Damn, my little whore is already wet.

With precision, he pulled off a piece of fabric, leaving you only in the knee socks. He began to place hungry kisses and bites on your thighs, filling you with pleasure.

- Please~

He looked at you amused.

- You're tempting me. - he said in his hoarse voice, brushing his coarse stubble against your thigh, making you twitch.

He got up a little and put his licked thumb on your clit.

- Daddy please!~ You widened your eyes as the words came out of your mouth. Shit, this man was awakening senses you didn't even know about. - I didn't-

He started stroking the circles with his thumb on your clit, causing your back to curve.

He wouldn't let you finish by slipping one of his fingers into you. You moaned as you got used to the new feeling. Well, maybe not entirely new. Although the only contacts and experiences you had were with your own hand, which was not as pleasant and entertaining as his.

He pumped his finger into you, watching you turn into a complete, panting mess. He felt incredibly good watching you grow louder at his touch. He couldn't imagine another man looking at you like this. In a way, he felt so haughty remembering it was your first time.

He moved closer to you, blending in with the kiss. This time more hungry and spicy. Watching how easily you take his finger, he slips another one in, giving you another challenge. Moans began to spread throughout the room.

- How does it feel, princess?

- G-good- Ah!~

He added a third finger, and you felt yourself starting to feel more and more pleasant.

While giving you pleasure, you can hear the strap being unbuttoned. He unbuttoned his pants which quickly

was on the floor.

Before you could feel anything more, he stretched out his fingers and after a moment you felt the tip of his cock through his boxer shorts at your entrance.

- You think you deserve it, princess? - he asked with a fierce but lewd and greedy expression on his face.

- Daddy please~ I need you!~ You pleaded as you waited for the man to tear you apart internally.

- What do you want?

You didn't answer. You heard the material sliding off.

- I want you!

- To what? - he teased you, watching the beautiful, insatiable sight.

- Please! I need your dick to destroy me!

You felt a long, massive cock dig into you without moving for a moment. At first you felt discomfort. He rubbed his hand against your shapes, with the other hand rubbing your cheek.

When the feeling was gone you nodded slightly, letting him do his thing. He puts his hands on either side of your head. His lips slid down, marking your neck again. But now it had a different feeling. As if he hadn't been doing it for a long time. The fact that he was older than you made you even more horny. Unexpectedly, you felt his hand tighten lightly on your throat.

You looked at him lewdly, feeling satisfied despite the tightening around your neck. Your tits shaking with every thrust.

Moans filled the room.

You felt divine ecstasy with every thrust. You felt great with his member blowing your cunt eagerly.

- Mu-jin!~ You murmured in a muffled voice.

- Fuck, you're so tight, princess~

You wrapped your legs around his body giving him a better angle of inclination. He could have been digging deeper into you. His hand grabbed your breast greedily. You dug your nails into his back, making him snarl into your ear.

As he bit the tip of your earlobe, you could feel his warm breath against you, flavored with the scent of wine.

- F-faster~

Snarling without waiting long, he picked up his pace, igniting your body. Nobody has ever given you that kind of attention. You felt so blissful and dirty as he shamelessly was bursting your pussy.

He felt you began to tighten around his penis. He could easily tell you were close.

- Daddy- Ah~ I think- mgh~ I think I'm close!

- Go ahead, princess~ Cum for Daddy~

As he moved, you felt an approaching pleasure. His thrusts irritate your insides, driving you crazy. You felt pleasure pierce through you. You made one last horny moan before the only sounds you made were deep panting.

The man continued to thrust into you, snarling deeply. You felt he was close. His thrusts were getting faster and sloppy.

- I'm gonna cum inside you, little whore~

- Please do!

You didn't have to wait long for Mu-jin to fill your cunt with white liquid.

You were panting deeply, looking into each other's eyes. He slipped out of you, and brought your mouth together. You felt his warm tongue dancing along with yours, not wanting to separate.

He looked at you and you bit your lip.

- I'm not done with you yet.

He unexpectedly turned you over. You leaned on your hands as he lifted your ass higher.

- Beautiful view of my beautiful whore.

Without a word, he stuck his dick into you, making you moan with piercing pleasure. The sounds of skin hitting against skin could be heard all over the room. Unexpectedly, he grabbed your hands and pulled them back. He was holding your wrists with one hand.

*SLAP*

You sighed and moaned, surprised but satisfied. You looked over your shoulder, barely seeing him passionately fucking you, holding your hands with ease. His hoarse, deep grunts and panting made the whole picture of him taking you from behind, passionate.

With each louder moan, he gave you another spank, leaving more traces of his dominance. You didn't see yourself, but you knew there must have been a lot of traces and hickeys on your body that he had left.

You felt Mu-jin's member deeper and deeper, reaching its climax. Your moans grew more careless and loud.

- Fuck, fuck, fuck!~

You groaned with constant movements. Your body shaking, his hips pounding against your ass. After the last few thrusts, you felt an orgasm coming on. Biting your lip you squeezed your hands a little tighter, unable to do anything with them anyway.

- Mu-jin~

- Fuck, (y/n)!~

Dick roaming rough and hard in your body. After the last few thrusts, you felt him filling you with his sperm again.

After cleaning yourselves of liquids, you were lying panting on his chest now while he drew little circles on your arm. It was your first time. You didn't know how he felt, but you felt fantastic.

You both realized that, apart from frequent meetings, you knew little about each other.

- How do you work? - you asked, scanning the tattoo on his chest. He hesitated for a moment and sighed, kissing your forehead.

- I'll tell you one day, princess.

You looked at him with childish hope in your eyes.

- But... you're not just leaving me, are you?

He laughed darkly as he looked at you.

- Of course not.

He moved to your ear, kissing it softly.

- You're mine now.

~MNF

[mynamefreak]

Hey everyone! There isn't a lot of x reader with "My Name" so somebody has to do it! I've seen a couple of posts, but it doesn't matter. Feel free to request headcanons, one shots with characters of My Name!

I will write fluff, angst, smut, and anything you want! (Unless I feel uncomfortable with it) ^^ with male and female characters ❤️

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~MNF