what is up!! i am starz, you’re local hot sexy writer. i mainly write ATEEZ fics, requests are available!! on ao3 i am @/neverdreamt — each of my fics are a title song a song, feel free to listen to the song :)) (it’s basically me putting you onto peak)
what would yunho pay attention to more — valorant or you?
genre: smut (MDNI)
tags: semi-public sex (mic on), gamer yunho, praise kink, pet names, p in v, cowgirl, unprotected sex, gagging, begging, hair pulling
the loud sounds of the tv filled the area of your living room. you sat on the couch with your earbuds on and book in hands, but the thing is, your boyfriend was still screaming at his game. you were honestly used to the sound, until it came to him almost winning the game. recently it’s been bad, like his competitiveness has raised a-thousand-percent.
he knows his place though, he would apologize if he got too loud or took a break if it was really getting to him. today was different though. groans were coming from his mouth, he would throw his head back in anger, and bite his lip when he got focused.
your feet were tucked under his thighs, you slid them out and rested them on top of his lap instead. with the way yunho was acting, the smut in your book wasn’t helping your situation.
“fuck you!” he shouted at the tv, he glances over to you with a soft smile, “sorry, baby.”
“it’s fine.” you replied as you moved your foot against him. you smirked to yourself, you knew exactly what you were doing.
you watched as yunhos fingers moved fast and pressed the buttons, switching the joystick on the controller. the way his fingers moved so quick and effortlessly was turning you on more and more.
you grazed your foot against his crotch, making him let out a huff of air. his head shot towards you with a scared look, “right now?” he mouthed.
you nodded with a smirk, “you can do it, just keep quiet so they don’t hear you.”
yunho gulped and went back to his game, that’s where his focused needed to be. not your foot rubbing against his clothed cock, the friction that was starting to burn inside needed to be in the back of his head. it was a round of duos, meaning him and his best friend, mingi, needed to win this round to level up. if he failed, he would not be able to live it down.
you slowly rubbed your foot against him again, feeling his cock harden under your foot. you stopped for a second before moving down to the floor. you kneeled in front of him, your knees hitting the edge of the blanket that was falling off the couch.
yunhos eyes glanced down at you, he quickly looked away and cussed under his breath. you slid your hand in his sweatpants and teased with his waistband. you watched as his movements started to become less precise and he fumbled with the buttons.
“dude! what the fuck, lock in!” you heard mingi shout over the headset.
“sorry!” yunho quickly apologized.
you slid his sweatpants down a little, him lifting his hips up for help — his boxers following. yunhos now hardened member sprung out of the claustrophobic clothing. you let a string of salvia fall out of your mouth and down onto his cock. you wrapped your hands around it, slowly stroking him.
his breathing started to get faster and he kept his lips pursed together, making sure to not let a sound out. he looked back down at you — your hungry eyes stared at him through your lashes. he threw his head back before pulling his attention back to his game.
now that his attention wasn’t on you, you wanted it back. you wrapped your lips around his tip, swirling your tongue around it causing him to thrust into your mouth. a gag fell out of you, vibrations filled your mouth that caused yunho to thrust harder.
you moved your head up and down, relaxing your throat so you could take him deeper. tears formed at the corners of your eyes as his cock twitches inside of your mouth.
“fuck.” yunho said with a staggered breath.
you started bobbing fast, sucking your cheeks to add and extra sensation. you felt yunhos cock hit the back of your throat, constant gags coming from you based on how much you were taking.
the sounds of the game finally died down, meaning the round was over.
“fuck, yes!” yunho huffed out as he thrusted into your mouth over again — trying to cover up the sound of pleasure as a celebration.
“mingi, i will be back.” yunho said quickly. he threw his headset off and quickly pressed the icon on the controller to turn the game off.
now his attention was completely on you. on your hair sticking to your forehead, your teary eyes, and your swollen lips. he took a hand full of your hair and slammed you farther around his cock. “take me so well. so good.”
you moaned from the sudden actions from your boyfriend, ones you knew too well. his hands gripped your hair tighter, you went deeper. you felt him twitch in his mouth and he thrusted harder. “ fuck, ‘m gonna cum from your perfect mouth.”
you nodded, giving yunho the go ahead. he shoved his cock down your throat as he came, a ragged groan falling from his mouth, and his grip loosening from your hair. you felt the sudden warmth fall down your throat. you let yourself swallow once you were able to. yunho pulled himself out of your mouth and you stuck your tongue out showing what you did.
“that’s my good girl.” he said with a low rasp in his voice.
you rose from your spot on the floor and kicked off the pajama shorts you were wearing, your underwear following. “i need you to fuck me, please.” you gave him pleading eyes.
“how could i ever say no to that face.” he smiled as he pulled you onto his lap.
you grinded against his cock, causing both of your bodies to shake. he thrusted forward and rubbed his cock against your clit. yunho grabbed you by the collar of your hoodie and slammed his lips onto yours. you leaned into the kiss, letting the pleasure swallow you alive. you began to move your hips back and forth, letting the friction be created. your breathing started to become heavy the more you moved.
yunho pulled away from the kiss and held your hips in place. “i need you to cum around my cock, not on it my angel.”
you nodded quickly, hovered yourself above him and lining his cock uo with your cunt.
“so perfect. so proud of you, you listen so well.” yunhos voice was slick like honey, it was forcing you insane. you didn’t know how long you were going to last if he kept talking like that.
all of a sudden, he thrusted into you, causing a moan to break from your mouth. “fuck, me, yu, please.” you bit your lip and leaned into the crook of his neck.
“will my angel baby ride me? will she be a good girl and listen?” he whispered into his ear.
you nodded quickly and moved yourself up, and back down. yunhos hot breath covered your neck. his hands were on you waist, gripping you so hard it would leave a bruise later. he helped you gain your rhythm, one you were comfortable with.
you sat up, holding the back of the couch to keep yourself up. you rolled your hips while you moved. with every hit of yunhos cock, you moaned louder and louder — not even caring about the thin apartment walls.
his cock filled you so well, something you never wanted to get rid of. “keep going.” you whimpered.
yunho started to fuck you, his hips thrusting forward into you and your body no longer having the strength to keep yourself up. “so tight around my cock, pussy knows who it belongs to. perfect fit.” he groaned.
you felt a wave of heat flash through you, the anticipated tightness appearing in your abdomen as yunho sped up. “i’m gonna cum, please, please, please. yu, let me cum.” you cried into his shoulder.
“wait for me.” he whispered.
his thrusts started to become sloppy and his hands roamed your body. your moans become louder and you were loosing your breath. it felt like you could no longer even say anything. yunho was thrusting into you so hard and so fast you barley had anytime to think.
“okay, baby, you can cum. been so good for me.” he said.
as soon as you got permission, you let yourself release. your walls tightened around him as you let out a scream-like moan. yunho kissed into your neck to cover the sounds that were falling out of him, sucking and biting to leave a spot.
he let yourself ride out your orgasm until you pulled yourself off and fell back onto the ouch. “tea. please. and show.” you huffed out.
yunho put himself back into his pants and shook his head with a small laugh. he placed his hand on your thigh and rubbed it, “lets get you clean first.”
you groaned but followed him off the couch anyways.
your best friend has been trying to set you up with someone. will he finally be successful?
genre: smut/one-shot (MDNI)
tags: vampire play, biting, blood, vaginal fingering, hard core smut, p in v, dom!hongjoong, sub!reader, uh idk what else sorry!!
you closed the door of your apartment and kicked your shoes off. after the day you had, you wanted nothing more than a glass of wine and a sappy romance movie. life in college was something you prepared yourself for all throughout high school — now that you’re in your last year, you’re ready to give up. balancing your job and school at the same time was causing so much stress to build up.
“you look beat.” your roommate said as he walked out of his bedroom.
you fell down onto the dark brown leather couch, “i am.” you responded.
seonghwa sat down next to you, resting his arm around the back of the couch. “you know, i know a guy…”!
you quickly shut him down, “i’m not doing a one night stand again, hwa. now i see mingi whenever he’s over and we can’t have a conversation without flirting.”
“oh, come on, Y/N! this one isn’t a one night stand type of guy, trust me on that.”
the way seonghwa was talking about this new guy intrigued you. you knew his friends were hot, you’ve seen them before. on friday nights, you’re apartment was the hot spot for gaming because of how big your tv was — besides that, you knew all of them.
“who is it?” you sighed.
“hongjoong.” seonghwa replied.
you couldn’t lie, hongjoong was attractive, his shorter brunette hair that fell right above his ears — the ears that were covered in ear piercings. his soft facial features that changed depending on his expression. he was slightly built, but not any larger than san was. you bit your lip thinking about him, you’ve had your eyes on hongjoong for a while, but never planned on taking any action.
“fine.” you huffed and sunk into the couch cushion, “i’m trusting you this time.
—
the blind date, or actual date, that seonghwa set you up on was tonight. you’ve been texting hongjoong for a while and you both decided to see each other in person.
you were standing in front of your mirror as your heart races and palms began sweating. you’ve been on plenty of dates before you didn’t know why this was so different. you brushed your hands against the short black dress you wore. the dress hugged against your curves perfectly, sculpting your body to make you look like desire. your makeup was smoky, lashed full and wispy, eyeliner sharp and fierce. your hair was pin straight, and you were hoping it wouldn’t rain. you had a pair of black open-toed kitten heels to pull the look together.
there was a soft knock on your door which made you turn towards the sound. “you almost ready?” seonghwa asked with a smile.
you nodded your head and added finishing touches — which were perfume and a couple silver bangles. “i don’t know why i’m so nervous, oh my gosh.”
seonghwa giggled, “it’s because you think he’s hot.”
you rolled your eyes at his response, “thanks for staying the obvious.”
your conversation was interrupted with the sound of your text tone. you snapped your head towards your phone and saw hongjoongs contact light up the screen. you grabbed your phone off the vanity and looked at the text.
“oh my god. fuck! he’s here! how do i look?” you grabbed your purse off the chair and threw your phone into it.
seonghwa walked towards you and held your shoulders, “wonderful.” he planted a light peck on your cheek.
“thanks. i’ll see you later.” you said with a smile.
“if you don’t go home with him.” seonghwa winked.
your rolled your eyes and left your room, the sound of your heels clicking against the tile floor. when you opened the front door, the cool evening breeze hit your face. you had no idea where hongjoong was taking you, all he said was dress nice — so you did.
you walked down the metal staircase, trying your hardest not to go to fast and fall down the stairs. where when you safely on the ground floor, you typed the gate code in and let it open. there in the parking lot you saw hongjoong standing against his car. the lights of the parking roof shadowing his face. he was wearing loose black jeans, combat boots, and a leather jacket that was slightly oversized. a smile appeared on his face when he saw you. “you look amazing as always.”
“oh thank you, i could say the same about you.” you smiled.
he walked to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for you. you thanked him, sat down, and let the door close behind you. once hongjoong sat down, the car. started with a slight roar.
“you never mentioned what we’re doing.” you said as he pulled out of the parking lot.
“right, i know you like fashion and art, so one of my connections got us tickets to a small local fashion show at pierre tonight.”
you were honestly in shock from his answer, you honestly thought you were just going out to dinner, but obviously you were wrong. hongjoong was known in the fashion and music industry to say the least. he’s one of the people who make tracks for fashion shows, the music you hear when the models walk the runway.
“you’re joking.”
“why would i be joking, angel.” he said with a smirk.
as hongjoong progressed onto the main road, the music started taking over. it was a mixture of edm and hip-hop, exactly what you expected from him. now that the sun is setting you see him in a whole new light. his hair was styled into small spikes covered in gel. he changed his helix pricing from the normal silver one to a black cuff. his fingers were covered in silver rings.
at the red light, hongjoong looked over at you. the red light shadowing your face, your cheekbones and jawline. the silver hoops in your ears, the silver necklace falling down your chest, your red long nails wrapped around the black clutch you held.
you turned your head towards him, and his eyes were fixated on you. looking at you like you were going to disappear into thin air.
“you’re staring.” you squeaked. the heat rushing to your cheeks and butterfly’s flapping their wings in your stomach. if he let looking at you the way he was, you had no clue if you would be able to escape.
“i know.”
“the light is green.”
—
at the show you and hongjoong sat next to each other. his hand was on your thigh in a comforting manner — knowing you weren’t the best with social interaction. music played over the speakers and people walked around and large celebrities were getting interviewed.
“honestly, this might be the best first date i’ve been on.” you said with a smile. you were so used to movie and dinner dates, a date to a fashion show was the something new you needed.
“im glad. i only want the best for you.” he responded.
“hongjoong!” a voice shouted.
“i’ll be right back.” he patted your thigh before going to talk to the person who called his name.
you grabbed your phone out of your purse and swiped to your camera. you snapped a quick picture before sending it to seonghwa. you needed to mention how well the date was going, even if you guys weren’t talking a lot. you could tell he could talk with his eyes. hongjoong would look a certain way at you and it almost told you what he was thinking — it was like he wanted to tear you apart.
every time you would look at hongjoong the more attractive he got. you told seonghwa you didn’t want a one night stand, but if hongjoong decided to have his way with you in the museum bathroom you wouldn’t be mad. when you would look him in his face, his eyes were low and tired, his lips were always moist, like he put chapstick on every five seconds. everything about hongjoong was so attractive and you hated it, all that man needed to have you head over heels was a pair of vampire fangs.
as hongjoong started walking back towards where the two of you sat, the better view you had of him. when you would see hongjoong, he was dressed in a pair of sweats and a hoodie — especially since it was just game night. seeing him in an actual outfit made you want to ounce. the white undershirt he wore was slightly see-through and the tie he wore around his neck was loose from his constantly messing with it.
“people might want pictures later, just a warning.” he said as he sat back down.
“so what, you’re famous around here?” you asked.
“i wouldn’t say famous,” he started, “i’m just a very important part of this show, if it wasn’t for the music you wouldn’t understand the theme of the pieces.”
you nodded, “makes sense, have to keep people engaged, especially if they don’t know anything about fashion.”
“my thoughts exactly.”
—
you both took a deep breath when you sat into hongjoongs car. when he said people would want photos, you didn’t imagine white flashes coming at you in seconds. in that moment, you and hongjoong almost ran to the car when it got to be too much.
he looked over at you, the low dark eyes looking more seductive than they did before. his hair was slightly messed up and his breathing was heavy — this was not good for you. all you wanted to do was crawl into his skin and eat his insides.
“sorry about that, i didn’t think it was that many people.” hongjoong apologized quickly.
“don’t worry about it, if it wasn’t for you dragging me out of there i would’ve been frozen in shock.” you said with a small giggle.
“so,” he coughed, “do you want to go back to your place or…”
“can we go to yours?” you asked.
hongjoong smirked, “of course we can.”
ashe started the car, his hand went onto your thigh, sliding higher and higher until it was under your dress. his fingers were cold already, but the metal of the rings only made it worse. as he pressed on the gas a little harder once the street cleared up, his thumb rubbed against your inner thigh, he was so close to your pussy you gulped, not knowing his next move.
his hand inched higher and higher until his fingers were slowing moving in a circular motion above your clit. your breath hitched, trying to not make too much sound and distract him from driving.
“gosh, i can’t believe you angel, you’re so so needy.” hongjoong scoffed. “i can feel you aching through your panties.”
you bit your lip has he added more pressure, making a shock run through your body. “hongjoong, god, please.” you whimpered. one of your hands were gripped so tightly against the ceiling handle bar that your knuckles were turning white — while the other was holding hongjoongs arm, so tight that you were nail marks would’ve left.
“please what, baby?” he smirked under the dark lights.
“i need.” you huffed, as his fingers kept playing with your
clit, you didn’t know how much longer you could really wait, “i need you to fuck me. please.”
hongjoong bit his lip, “unfortunately, i can’t fuck you while i drive.” his fingers stopped rubbing against your clit and moved your panties to the side. “i hope this works just as well.”
he traced your opening, pushing your lips apart and slowly inserting his finger inside of you. “fuck!” your breath hitched and body jerked forward.
“you’re so right, angel. i can’t believe you. you really couldn’t wait until we got home.” he tsked.
as his finger pulsated inside of you, curling to hit your g-spot over and over again — you don’t know how much more you could take. you needed to cum. you help your stomach become tight, “joong, i’m gonna.” you paused to moan, “cum, please.”
at your words, hongjoong sped up slightly, not too much to overwhelm you but just enough for you to get to your release. a loud gasp fell from your mouth, a moan following as your white liquid leaked into hongjoongs fingers. he let you ride out your orgasm before pulling his fingers out.
“you did so good, angel.” he said before placing his fingers into his mouth, sucking the bum off of them. he looked you into your eyes with a smirk. with the sound of a pop, he began to speak, “we’re home.”
he stepped out of the car and you followed, you couldn’t even wait for him to open the door. he led you into the apartment building and you followed. the silence between the two of you was intense, you were holding yourself back from so much — and so was hongjoong.
as soon as the apartment door was closed, hongjoong pinned you against the door. “you tasted amazing, i just want to keep tasting you, over and over again. will you let me?”
you nodded quickly, “please. as much as you need. milk me dry. suck me dry.”
hongjoong smirked as he lowered himself down onto his knees. he grabbed your feet your slid your heels off, and after his hands slid up your legs and bunched your dress up so it was now at your hips. the panties you had on had a stain from the slick you leaked earlier, hongjoong slid them down your body and kissed upon your thighs — savoring every kiss. each kiss soon turned into a suck, your legs were spread wider and one leg was hitched upon hongjoongs shoulder.
a bite was taken in your inner thigh, and animalistic moan escaped your mouth. his teeth were sharp, you loved it. from how hard he was hiring you knew blood was going to be drawn, and it was. he stopped biting to lick the blood at appeared at the bite mark. “fuck, you taste amazing. all of you.” he licked his lips.
as his tongue touched your clit, your head fell against the door. he licked, sucked, and circled his tongue around you — savoring and tasting all of you. enjoy the mixture of sweet saltiness he would forever crave.
his tongue licked your lips, tasting you until he was tongue fucking you. his thumb was placed back onto your clit, rubbing it in a circle. you moaned, and nothing was stopping you. you grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him closer to you. you started grinding against his tongue, feeling him absolutely devour you.
as you grinned against him, he moaned, sending a shock through your soul. “fuck me, oh my god.” you huffed out.
hongjoong smirked against you before pulling his tongue out. he went back to giving attention to your clit, looking up at you with pleading eyes as his hands gripped your hips.
you couldn’t believe the sounds that were coming out of you, but god, hongjoong was good at giving head.
the same tightness covered your abdomen, making you feel tight inside. “fuck, i’m.” you moaned, and so did hongjoong. he picked up the pace as your breath became steady and your legs started to shake.
you let out another loud moan, one the neighbors most definitely heard. you came on his face, his white cream falling down onto his tongue before he licked you clean.
he raised from off he knees and planted kisses onto your neck and chest. “can i fuck you, please, angel?”
“yes, god, fuck me.” you groaned before pulling him into a sloppy kiss.
there was a taste of you leftover on his mouth, but you didn’t care. all you wanted was him deep inside of you as you struggle to breathe. he turned you around and lead you towards the couch, he pushed you over the arm rest so you legs were hanging over it. your arms were still wrapped wound him as he unbuckles his belt and unbottons his pants. he lets them fall to his ankles. he rubs the tent in his pants slightly, a moan vibrating between the two of you.
he pulls away from the kiss and opened the coffee table drawer. you lay there, sliding your dress off your body and
letting yourself be exposed. you tore off your sticky bra before throwing it onto the ground.
you watched as hongjoong slid his underwear off, revealing his red throbbing cock that was already leaking pre-cum. he tore the wrapped of the condom off before wrapping the condom around his cock. his breath was heavy already, and you were on the verge of breaking.
he lined himself up with you, rubbing his tip against your clit. the two of you let out whimpers from the sudden friction. before you know it, hongjoong is lined up with your entrance and already pushing in.
he let out a shaky breath, “fuck you’re so right. feels so good.” he leaned down to kiss you again.
as he went deeper the more your body craved. he started thrusting even though he wasn’t fully in, making sure you were getting used to it. you let out a few moans and lifted your hips towards him — craving more. he pressed deeper, slamming against you as he pushed past the tightness of your pussy.
“fuck!” you didn’t know if that came out as a moan or a scream, but hongjoong was larger than you thought. he rested his hand on your stomach and pressed down, “relax. let it happen.” he whispered.
as he thrusted, he kissed and bit your neck, one bite hard enough to draw blood again. your breath was so unsteady there was no way to fix it. there was moans following moans, you didn’t know how much more you could take. tears started falling from the corners of your eyes — good tears though. hongjoong pressed die harder into your stomach, making it so you felt him hitting your g-spot over and over again.
his breath was heavy and laced with whimpers and groans. his mouth was hanging opening and his arms were becoming shaky.
“joong, i’m close.” you whimpered.
“cum with me, angel.”
your body jumped forward and your back arched as you came for a third time. hongjoong leaned down lower to suck on your neck over again. each thrust became sloppy as he released. he moaned into your ear and followed to ride out the orgasm.
he fell on top of you and kissed your cheek. “you can stay the night if you want.”
it was your boyfriends birthday, and after a night. out there was only one thing for you to do.
genre: smut (MDNI)
TAGS: sub!yeosang, dom!reader, cowgirl yeehaw, sexual overstimulation, mommy kink, heavy on the pet names, p in v, oral (m receiving), creampie
—
the door to your bedroom opened and you instantly sighed. after a night out with your boyfriend and his friends for his birthday. all you wanted to do was get out of your clothes and get fucked. watching yeosang jump around with his friends as his biceps almost broke the sleeves of his shirt — you couldn’t take it any longer. the anticipation of him whining beneath you was all you wanted. you slipped off your black silk button up and was left in your bra, black mini skirt, and the makeup you had leftover.
“babe, i was thinking…” yeosang walked through the bedroom door and stopped in his tracks when he saw you and your naked back. “oh! sorry!” he quickly shut the door and left thero.
you sighed and rubbed your face. walking back over to the door you opened it with an annoyed look. “come in, what are you doing.” you sighed.
yeosang looked at you with his eyes wide and tail practically wagging. he pushed past you, you shut the door behind you, and walked closer to him. “it’s your birthday yeo, you deserve something special.” your arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him close. “can you tell me what you want for your birthday, baby?”
yeosang was speechless, the way you looked at him like you were going to devour his soul turned him on so much. “you, please. can i have you?”
you smirked and connected your lips. yeosangs hands fell to your waist and pulled you closer, his fingers gripping deeper into your skin. the kiss was sloppy and rushed — obviously — but that doesn’t change the fact that you aren’t going to make this quick.
you lowered your hands and rested them on his chest, with a shove, yeosang fell backwards onto the bed. you followed, letting yourself hover on top of him. you kissed again, this time adding tongue. you reached your hands under his chest and traced your finger along his chiseled abs. you pulled away from the kissing and took yeosangs shirt off, him lifting his arms to help.
you licked your lips when you looked at him. the hickeys left on his chest create a movie that the other night was. his abs being on full display and his eyes watching you like a hawk. you made eye contact as you moved to the end of the bed. you run your fingers up his leg, slowly and lightly — enough to send a shiver down yeosangs spine. you kissed up his torso, small pecks, little red marks being left because of the lipstick you somehow still had on. you looked up at yeosangs face, a smile on yours, he was flustered clearly. you left his member against your own body as you moved, him getting hard just from the little pecks on his body. you kissed his neck tenderly, soon kissing his ear, and going back to his lips.
you palmed his tent, yeosang bucked his hips forward from the sudden contact. you pulled away from the kiss and whispered into his ear, “you get hard too easily.”
yeosang covered his eyes with his arm, his bicep flexing while doing it. entitled his head to be away from you and huffed. “it’s your fault.” he blushed.
you smirked, “oh, yeah? and why is that?” you planted a kiss on his tender skin.
his breath hitched, your hand grazed his clothes member once again. “you keep… kissing me.” he said like it was embarrassing to admit.
you hummed, “baby, can you do something for me?” you asked as you backed away from yeosang.
his eyes opened wide and his ears perked up. “yes, for you.”
“i want you to take your clothes off, the rest of them. by the time im back, you better be ready for me.” you smiled before waking into the bathroom.
you closed the door and looked at yourself in the mirror with a glorious smirk. you needed to make sure that tonight, yeosang was going to do exactly what you wanted him to do.
you left the bathroom and looked towards the bed. yeosang sat there, arms crossed and naked. his cock sitting straight up, throbbing almost as he looked at your now naked body. for it being mid-june, the tan on your body was impeccable. the lines creating a different type of sexy to your body.
you walked over to the bed, “you did such a good job waiting for me.” you smiled and crawled back onto the bed.
his eyes went low as he watched you get closer to him. with every move you made, the more he wanted to touch himself — but he wasn’t aloud to. he needed to sit there and be good, that was the rule.
“let me take care of you now, you’ve been doing so good.” you fluttered your eyelashes as you let a string of saliva fall into your hand. you wrapped your hand around yeosangs cock, him thrusting into it within a second.
“uh, uh. i didn’t say you can’t do that.” you said as you snatched your hand away.
he looked at you with sad puppy dog eyes, his mouth slightly open, and his cheeks flushed. “please, i’m sorry, im sorry, mommy please. please take care of me.”
“i will, just stay still.” you slowly wrapped your hand around his cock once around. you moved your hand up and down, increasing the speed as yeosangs chest started rising faster. his breathing became heavy and his hair was starting to stick to his forehead.
you bent over, sticking your ass up in the car and wrapped your lips around his cock, still using your hand to stroke him. with swirled your tongue around his tip, slowly and then stopping. he hand reached to your head, gripping your hair and pulling it out of your face.
you looked up to him when you decided to take him deeper. he moaned audibly from the feeling of your gag. your eyes started being filled with tears as you sped up.
“please.” yeosang whispered as he looked dow at you. swearing he was about to cum just from the look on your face. the teary eyes, flushed cheeks, and more importantly, your lips being perfectly plump around his cock.
you slowed down your pace, making yeosang whine, you eventually stopped before pulling him out of your mouth completely. “listen, baby. i want you to fill me up with your cum tonight, will you be able to do that?”
he nodded quickly, “yes! yes, i can!”
“perfect.” you kissed him on his lips, letting him savor the moment. wrapping your legs around him, you were now straddling him, his hard, throbbing, cock in front of your body.
you lifted yourself up and hovered over his cock. you bent forward slightly and rubbed his cock against your clit, both of you gasping from the sudden pleasure. yeosang gripped the bedsheets beneath him and closed his eyes tight.
you grazed his tip against your slit, letting yourself feel in the moment and tease. you slowly lined him up with him, lowering yourself and feeling your pussy stretch out to the width of him.
you quickly slammed him inside of you, not wanting to wait any longer.
yeosang opened his eyes and looked at you. the orange candle light showing your face shape so perfectly. your hair sticking to your forehead, your smeared makeup around your eyes, your boobs that were on full display for him. as he felt you move, he let all the sounds fall out of his mouth. he felt himself give up on trying to keep it together — you just sucked him so perfectly.
with each hit of your g-spot, your back arched and rhythm became faster. yeosang twitched inside of you and he started squirming, only meaning one thing. before he could cum, you stopped moving and pulled him out of you.
he whined again, the miss g feeling of you made him twitch even more. you looked up, a tear falling down his eye, limps plump and spread. “do you want to cum?”
he nodded, “please. let me cum in you.”
you placed yourself on his cock once again, moving at a now faster speed. one of yeosangs hands were on your waist, gripping you so tight his knuckles were turning white. his other hand was on your thigh, brushing his fingers against it to send tingles through your body.
you felt yourself getting close as well. your moans became louder and your rhythm became slipping. “cum in me baby, let’s cum.” you managed to say.
as you said that, you felt the warm feeling enter you. your back arched and your eyes were forced shut by your brain. you pushed down onto yeosangs chest to stabilize yourself and he was fine with it. he let thrusting inside of you to ride out your orgasms together. he watched as cum leaked down his cock out of your tight hole. as you moved to get off, he watched how much fell out of you, it dripping as you were finally free from his member.
you fell to the other side of the bed and looked towards yeosang. “such a good boy.” you planted a kiss on his cheek before ruffling his hair.
“you suck.” he rolled to his side to look at you, brushing
your neighbor was annoying, why wouldn’t he be? he stayed up all night blasting music, playing video games and screaming. what happens when you’re finally done putting up with the noise?
genre: smut/one-shot
TAGS; porn with plot, cnc, dom!seonghwa, sub!reader, slight bdsm, orgasm play, unprotected sex (pls do not participate omg), p in v, vaginal fingering
word count: 2.9k
“he won’t shut the fuck up, yeo! i hate it!” you complained to your best friend who was on the other side of the phone.
your neighbor had been making noise every single night for the past week. wether it was music blasting, him yelling at video games, or him having friends over — it was rarely quiet. you didn’t mind it during the day, especially since you weren’t so quiet either. you’re apartment was rarely silent during the day thanks to your lovely sound system. besides that though, you’re neighbor was never quiet.
“why don’t you move. your lease is up soon anyways.” he shrugged.
“because, this place is in the center of seoul, you think im leaving my two bedroom apartment with controlled rent?” you scoffed and fell down into your bed, letting yourself sink into the mattress.
“still, y/n it’s either you talk to him or you move.” he said. yeosang wasn’t wrong, you couldn’t live somewhere with no peace — that just wasn’t a home to you.
you groaned into your pillow, “why though! he should just know to be quiet past eight!”
“look, y/n,” yeosang giggled, “you should talk to him. he probably is just some young guy with his first apartment. doesn’t hurt to ask him to be quiet.”
“says the one who isn’t afraid of confrontation.” you rolled your eyes.
“yeah yeah, i’ll call you later. wooyoung wants to go get food.” yeosang said with a smile.
“okay, i’ll see you, bye yeo.”
“bye.”
the call was ended and now you were left alone with the loud annoying sound of your neighbor. late at night, you wondered what he looked like. what color hair he had. if he was skinny or muscular. what his voice sounded like. if it was raspy or smooth. your neighbor was a mystery to you. you’ve never crossed paths with him, even after living in your apartment for the last two years — you’ve truly even seen you. you don’t know if he even left his apartment.
suddenly, as you were getting lost in your thoughts, the screaming from a video game turned into heavy rock music. you groaned once again. you truly couldn’t take it anymore.
you rolled out of your bed, threw your hair into a claw clip and slid a pair of slippers on — ones you really didn’t care about. you also threw a hoodie on over your tank top so the crisp night air wouldn’t bite at you.
you left your apartment and shut the door behind you, you walked a few steps and was met with your neighbors door. he had a small mat in front of his door. it was plain, black, and simple — exactly what you excepted.
you stood there, not knowing wether you should knock or ring the door bell — but it seemed like that decision was made for you. before you could reach the door bell, the front door opened wide.
the figure in front of you raised a brow, “hello?” he said.
he was tall, taller than you excepted him to be. his arms were toned, jawline was sharp, nose was perfectly sculpted, and his lips were plump. his voice was smooth, it sounded like birds chirping on a bright summer day. his hair was short but his bangs framed his face. he had a pair of wide framed black glasses, which hid the sharpness of his groomed eyebrows.
“oh, hi.” you managed to cough out. “i’m your neighbor, and well, i was wondering if you could tone it down for the night?” you said with honey lacing your voice.
he looked dow at you, his wider black eyes staring into yours. he licked his lips while looking at you. “got it, anything else?”
you blinked, “no! thank you, goodnight.” you said before walking back and entering your ow apartment.
seeing your neighbor for the first time was something you expected to happen, but you didn’t expect him to be that hot. his lengthy figure with toned muscles, his perfectly sculpted face and well groomed eyebrows. it was obvious he cared about how he looked and you hated it. why was your annoying neighbor so hot!
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it’s been a week since you asked your neighbor to keep the noise down, and ever since then the apartment next door has been silent. it was almost eery, you were so used to the loud noise, now that it’s gone, it feels off.
you just came home from a long day at the office. your boss just recently introduced a new yearly plan for a clothing line she’s playing to announce — and because you’re on the marketing team, it’s your job to make sure everything goes smoothly. as to say, it’s been a horrible week at work. with running around the city, emailing different companies for availability, and talking with the casting team to find their models — you were ready to quit.
you kicked your heels off and unbuttoned your blazer. you were ready to make yourself a cup of tea, take a warm shower, and go to sleep. that was until your door bell rung, which confused you because you weren’t excepting anyone over and yeosang and wooyoung just walked right in.
you walked back over to your front door and looked through the peep hole, there stood your annoyingly hot neighbor. you opened the door and looked up at him. his toned arms were now hidden beneath a black hoodie. his hood was up so his face was slightly hidden was well. the dark lighting of the hallway was hitting his face perfectly, shadowing every feature possible.
“hi, do you need something?” you asked.
he looked you up and down, not expecting you to look as good as you do. when you knocked on his door, he instantly though you were hot. he focused on the curves of your body and how your hair fell around your face; but now, you looked like a different person. your hair was in a bun on top of your head, your white button up was wrinkled and the first few buttons were undone. your eye make was smeared from you rubbing your eyes, and your lips were a deep red color.
“i just wanted to let you know that i’m having a few friends over, here’s my number and name, just text if we’re too loud.” he said as he handed you a light blue sticky note with black ink scribbled on it.
“oh thanks. have a good night.” you smiled.
“you as well.” he nodded before walking in the direction of his own apartment.
you closed the door and looked down at the paper in your hands. his name was seonghwa, that you would’ve never guessed. his name was pretty, definitely matched him. you walked into your kitchen and placed the sticky note on your fridge — you didn’t think you would use the number tonight, but maybe one day you will.
—
it was another horrible night. you were supposed to go out with yeosang and wooyoung, but wooyoung ended up getting sick, which meant yeosang would be getting sick a week later since they’re roommates and you personally, you don’t want to risk getting sick.
now, you had no plans for the night, so you were freshly shaved since you expected to get laid, and not you had to just lay in bed and watch a sappy drama.
you had a glass of wine you accompany you in your dreaded night alone. you had your lamp on, creating a warm ambiance to add to the comfort you were trying to accomplish — but you just couldn’t relax. your work phone was constantly going off, and that wasn’t something you could just ignore. the drama you were watching was also getting boring. now, you’re stuck watching a drama where the characters don’t know how to flirt, and constant emails coming through. all you wanted to do was throw your phone across the room and have time to yourself.
you decided to turn your drama off and turn on music instead. you placed your empty wine glass on your bedside table and turned your phone on silent. it was eleven at night anyways, why does work exactly you to be awake. you fell back into your bed and felt your back start to decompress. your hand trailed your body, sending goosebumps along on thighs. your hands went higher up your body until they landed on your chest, you pressed your legs together to try and ignore the feeling between your legs — but it would soon become unbearable.
before you could progress, there was a knock on your door. you huffed, deciding to let the person stay outside — you needed time to yourself. that was until they knocked again. you groaned and threw on your slippers, slightly cursing the person at your door.
when you stepped into your entry way, you hesitated even answering the door because who would be knocking so late at night. you looked through the peep hole and there he was, seonghwa standing there was a bottle of wine in his hands.
you opened the door slowly, letting it creek open. “hi.”
“hi.” he said, letting his eyes trail your body like they always do. this time when he’s seeing you, you’re wearing a matching pajama set, a pair of shorts and a tank top. it was a butter yellow color with lace trim, it was also skin tight which didn’t help seonghwas mind from wondering. “i brought you wine, i just wanted to like apologize for being so loud again, i’ve just been working…”
“please, shut up and just come inside.” you didn’t think the decision you were making was going to be a smart idea; but, seeing seonghwa standing at your door in a black tank top and black chrome heart sweatpants was not doing your mind any good.
he walked inside your house and slipped his slides off. you took the bottle of wine and lead him into your kitchen. “so do you think wine is the way to a girls heart or what?” you asked jokingly.
“well, no, but i’ve seen you come home with a bottle a couple times, so i figured you really must like wine.” he shrugged before leaning against your kitchen counter.
“i can say you’re right about what.” you giggled before opening the cabinet, “do you want any?” you asked.
“no, it’s fine i don’t really drink.” he said.
you nodded and closed the cabinet, deciding to chill the bottle since you already had a large glass of wine earlier. “is there anything else or was that it?”
“actually,” his voice was slightly deeper, it was laced with something dominant. “i was thinking i could show you how sorry i really am.”
you breath was caught in your lungs. “and how would you do that.” besides how nervous you currently were, you couldn’t lie… you were turned on.
“i could, touch you, i don’t know.” he shrugged, his hand grazing over yours that was rested on the counter.
“do your actions match your words?” you asked, stepping closer into his proximity so you could smell his clean musky cologne he wore.
you were expecting him to respond with words, but rather he responded with his actions. his hands grabbed your waist and pulled you closer to him — your lips locked. he tasted like coffee and fruit, a weird mix but one that seems to put you in a trance his hands roamed your body before they found their way to your ass. his grip on you got tighter, making you gasp. your lips parted and he found that was an invitation to stick his tongue past your lips.
he paused you against the counter, making you jump up so you were sat on it. your arms wrapped around his neck and his hands trailed down your legs before they stopped at your knees. the kiss became more intense, he pushed against you, making you lean back slightly. he pulled away, kissing around your mouth and then dow to your neck. the feeling of his lips on the sensitive heated skin of your neck made your breath hitch.
“where’s your bedroom?” he asked, looking up at you with deep sunken eyes.
you nodded to the left, “down that hall, straight ahead.”
he smirked and hoisted you up so your legs were wrapped around his waist. while he walked, he kept kissing you, one eye open so he could see where he was walking. when he pushed the door open, the music you had playing coated the room in some type of desire. the two of you fell down onto your bed and you unwrapped your legs from seonghwa waist. he looked into your eyes and slowly moved down your body. he kissed along your thighs as one of his hands roamed your torso. his hand found your boob and he massaged it before rubbing your nipple with his palm.
you squirmed under his touch, letting the thick sheet of sexual desire cover you. at this moment, you didn’t care what the consequences would be. “seonghwa.” you breathed out.
“sh, baby, just let me do this, okay?” he whispered before hooking his fingers in the waistband of your shorts. you lifted your hips to help give guidance and he slipped your shorts down your legs. he licked his lips before running his hand across your cunt.
you whined at the feeling his hands were cold — something you didn’t except. his thumb started rubbed circles along your clit, making your body scream at you. you gulped, your breathing started to get heavier, and your heart rate became unsteady. he moved his body forwards and planted. kiss on your lips — but you couldn’t kiss back, you were too distracted in where his hands were.
one finger slid past your lips before slowly entering your tight pussy. you moaned at the feeling of his long slender fingers touching your g-spot almost instantly.
“it will feel better if you let yourself relax.” he whispered into your ear.
you felt your back relax, your shoulders following. you sunk into the mattress below you and let the pleasure take control of you. at this point, seonghwa could do whatever he wanted to you and you wouldn’t care.
he slipped another finger inside of you, making your back arch. “remember, relax.”
you did as he said, forgetting that you had control of your own body for a second. you felt his fingers slightly curl inside, hitting your g-spot over and over again. your mind was blank, you were too focused on finding your orgasm that you knew was coming. your stomachs started to tighten and your heart felt like it was going to explode. “seonghwa, i’m,”
“i know, i feel you getting tighter.” he smirked.
your body started to react more, you began to squirm and grind yourself against seonghwa hand, trying to chase your orgasm that was coming too soon. just before you could cum, he pulled his fingers out. you whined, the feeling of emptiness fell inside of you. “why?” you asked out of breath.
he leaned down and whispered into your ear, “because i want to feel you tighten as you cum around my cock, baby.”
what he said was hit you almost moaned from the words that fell past his sweet hips.
as he kissed you, his hands were busy untying his sweat pants and dropping them to his knees — his underwear following your eyes were closed so you couldn’t see how big he was, but you could get and image when you felt his cock run against your clit.
“you’re so good for me, baby. addicting.” he groaned.
he pushed his tail against your slit, letting you get adjusted to the new feeling. he entered you slowly, his own breath become hoarse and heavy. you forced your eyes shut and pursed your lips together. you felt him stretch you out even more than his fingers did.
you felt him officially thrust inside of you, you let out a moan that was followed with a choke. his hand was wrapped around your neck, not strong enough to actually choke you though.
“don’t move. just sit here and look pretty for me.” he said.
you nodded as you swilled the saliva that was in your throat.
with each thrust, the more bliss you felt, you felt him hit your spot with every thrust, like he knew you’re body better than you did. he held you down, strong enough for you to not move but not to hurt you. his cock twitched inside of you as you became tighter. the sounds between the two of you were messy, moans coming from you and whimpers coming from seonghwa.
“fuck, baby, you feel so good i’m gonna cum.” he huffed out.
you nodded in response, feeling your orasgm coming close. as he thrusted deeper and faster, you couldn’t contr what your body did. your legs tighter around seonghwas body and pulled him closer. your back arched and you let yourself cum. you felt the tightness in your lower abdomen be realized, but seonghwa didn’t take that as a sign to stop.
he kept fucking you, you were so sensitive that every time he thrusted into you you believed you were going to cum. he went faster, deeper, and harder until he finally finished himself. he let himself cum inside of you, you moaned from the warm feeling rush inside of you.
he slowly pulled out, watching the cum leak out do you with a smirk. he leaned down on top of you, “you did so well.”