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HI MY LOVEEEEE i've been busy because i'm fortunately and unfortunately #employed so i wasn't online as much lately 😫 I DID JUST GO THRU PT 4 OF CAMMING COLLABORATION THO AND KCHBFDEUYVWXBUHID sign me up now how do i get in on this /hj i hope ur well and i'm so glad to see ur writing pop up in my feed again ( thank god for that too btw bc i think ur lowkey shadowbanned or smth in the bnd smut tags bc i saw pt 3 that way but only saw pt 4 from actively checking ur acc myself 😭 ) also i'm giggling abt that other anon saying i was spitting bars 😭 i'm unfortunately a down bad fool when it comes gongfourz and myungnyangz but that is a conversation to avoid atm for my mental health /j like WHAT CAN I SAY OTL anyways i'll drop by soon with more thoughts for u bc i just have shit to share teehee ( esp bc of the recent comeback DO NOT GET ME STARTED HOLY FUCKKKK I HAVE TO RANT ABT THE WAY I'M GOING INSANE CVBFYDBBD ) <33 don't feel pressured to make anything of them tho !! ik i sent in that gongfourz' female roommate wordspit last time but that was rly just my brain going to insane places so u never have to fledge them out if ur not feeling it,, i'm just here to yap abt the insanity hitting my brain to u teehee <33 take care !!! ⸻ 🍓

hiiiii!

that’s okkk and i’ve been busy too cos i too am employed now 😔 but i think you’re right. camming collab part 4 was marked as mature content before i published it so i don’t think it’s being pushed unless people are finding it on my profile which is really annoying but ig it’s good to protect minors from accessing it 🤷‍♀️

and noo i loved that request and i absolutely will get around to writing it when i have the time (and the motivation…) because i have a lot going on rn but absolutely will be writing it and feel free to send it anything else too! requests are always welcome :)

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Hi, how are you? I found your blog through camming collaboration pt. 3 | Taesan and Leehan fic (suggestive), I thought it was incredible, your writing is wonderful, thank you so much for gifting us with your writing and your blog is also wonderful, I'm in love, please continue 🥰💖🤩😍

hii! omg this is so sweet thank you so much! 🥹 i definitely need to be more consistent with writing but ive been quite busy and i start working next week so getting ready for that but i definitely wanna get to writing something by the end of this week so keep an eye out 👀

- pombeom

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camming collaboration pt. 4 | taesan and leehan fic (nsfw)

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

pairings: camboy!taesan x camgirl!reader x camboy!leehan

warnings: threesome, dom!taesan, brat!reader, brat tamer!taesan, leehan is a softdom/lowkey switch, unprotected sex, exhibitionism (sex is streamed live), orgasm denial, boob play, blowjobs, kissing, squirting, slightly rough sex, masturbation + lmk if i’ve forgotten something

a/n: this was so fun to write so thank you 🍓 anon for sending in that request for part 3 which then led to 4. again, inbox is open for requests so send me whatever your imagination can think of and i’ll try my best to depict it with words!

???: Don’t do the collaboration.

The account’s profile was blacked out and the username was just a combo of random numbers and letters. You can tell from your end that they’d been following you for around a year but you’d never seen them interact during your streams. You expected some of your fans to be jealous of this collab as you do with any other collab but no one’s ever left you a private message.

Y/n: Who are you? And why should I not do the stream?

???: Blueberry just don’t. I can’t take it.

Y/n: I know by following you think you’re entitled to feel like you own me but I’m sorry to say that I can do as I please.

??: Y/n just don’t do the stream.

Y/n? How did they know your name? Your account and any public information you’ve shared has always been under your alias “Blueberry”. For the sake of your privacy, you’ve never shared your name to anyone but the people you’ve worked with personally. You start wracking your brain trying to identify who this could be. Stillness takes over your mind as you complete the process of elimination.

Y/n: Taesan? Is this you?

Taesan: Y/n please don’t do this collab.

The reply comes almost instantly. Your blood boils. The rage consumes every nerve in your body as you feel yourself wanting to explode. After a year of no contact, he has the audacity of telling you what to do.

Y/n: Taesan I want you to know once and for all. You do NOT have the right to tell me what and what not to do. I will do this collaboration because I want to. Leehan does not treat me like dirt. He’s kind and respectful. Something you could never be. Don’t ever think you could message me again.

You hesitate for a moment before hitting send but you had to let him know. You weren’t going to let yourself get stepped all over by his inconsistent attitude. This is just who he is and you can’t change that. But you still hesitate for a moment. You hesitate as you press the “X” button as you remove him as a follower, giving him little to no access to you or your content anymore. You sigh with relief but a part of you was hoping that maybe this time he had changed. You hadn’t known him for long but you longed for him anyways. When he did show up, he left you dreaming about every second you spent for days. His every smirk, every touch and every snarky comment. You had it all memorised. Even now you’d catch yourself subconsciously thinking about the way he would tease you, the butterflies in your stomach growing as they once did. But reality hit when you had to remind yourself of how he left. He hadn’t said a word. Until now…

Saturday rolls around almost too quickly. Even though you’d spent the last 2 days mentally preparing yourself for what’s to come, you were scared. Scared to maybe lose yourself in someone again. You wanted to go in with no strings attached but it was only inevitable that after today that would change. You wanted this to be a professional collaboration but you knew the moment you asked Leehan you felt too much towards him for it to happen without emotional connection. That spark you felt at the photoshoot as you were both intertwined was subtle but it was undeniable. You were intrigued by him though you didn’t let yourself think about it too much.

Leehan was supposed to arrive at 7pm, giving you both enough time to settle and prepare for the stream at 8:30. The whole day goes by with you cleaning your house and taking the longest shower, making sure you felt the cleanest you could have ever felt. Then sharply at 7, the doorbell rings just as you had anticipated and the beady-eyed blonde boy stands before you as you open the door. His hands were holding a bouquet of flowers along with a small duffle bag which you assumed was for his change of clothes.

“Hi. Come in.” You hold the door open and move out the way as he walks in.

“Wow. Your apartment is nice,” he says scanning his eyes around the place.

“Yeah it’s not too bad. But take a seat,” you say humbly, leading him to the couches in the open plan living room.

You both take a seat beside each other, the silence awkward as you both sit unsure of when to speak and what to say.

“Thanks for inviting me to do this collab. You have no idea how excited I was when you asked,” he begins.

“It’s ok. And don’t worry. I could definitely tell you were excited. The look was smothered all over your face.” His face subtly turns away from you in embarrassment, suddenly shy that you had noticed his eagerness. “But I just couldn’t tell why.”

“It’s you! Why would I not be excited,” he furrows his brows, his tone indicating that the answer to your question was obvious.

“What do you mean? This collab is more beneficial on my end than it is yours. You get little to nothing out of this. I’m the one leeching off of your popularity here,” you were confused because this was your understanding of the truth. This collab was almost pointless for him.

“Y/n. Do you know why I decided to start camming?”

“No…but please enlighten me.”

“You. I used to watch your streams religiously. And then you had that collab with MountainSan,” you flinched as he spoke the word, once again reminded of the time you became too emotionally invested. “Suddenly felt like you were unreachable especially after the two of you would keep collabing after that. But then when MountainSan deleted his account and just disappeared, I knew I had to do something about it. So I started camming. I put in so much effort to improve the quality of my streams just in the hopes that you’d notice me as I moved up the ranks. I have been waiting for this day since the day I started watching you.”

His confession took you by surprise. You couldn’t fathom having made this impact on anyone but hearing it for the first time had you confused. Did you really do that to someone?

“Leehan. I don’t know what to say,” you were beyond words. How were you meant to respond to this. But a part of you was adoring his interest in you. Suddenly it all made sense. You couldn’t say you were disappointed that someone as handsome as Leehan was the one who went the extra mile for your attention.

“Y/n you don’t have to say anything now. Leave that for after the stream. I don’t want this to ruin anything between us.”

“Ruin? Who said anything about it being ruined? I genuinely don’t know what to say but I am pleasantly surprised. I also can’t say that I don’t feel anything back. Especially after that photoshoot. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.”

“I could barely hold myself back that day. I was just imagining you like you were in your streams. It felt so unreal.”

You close the gap between the two of you, moving up closer to him.

“It doesn’t have to be unreal if you don’t want it to.”

That sudden gush of confidence hit like a wave. You almost couldn’t believe you had said that. For someone who was always the one being led, you enjoyed your moment of taking control for once. The tension between you was also rising with every intense gaze and the close proximity. But you had to let it wait for the stream. You both knew this so you stopped yourselves for moving any further.

Amidst this heated moment, the door bell echoes through your apartment, followed by a series of rapid knocking. You turn to the door before looking back at Leehan, confused. You weren’t expecting anyone and it was too late to be receiving any packages.

Making your way to the door, you were cautious towards who you were going to encounter at the door. The stream was meant to start in less than an hour.

The person waiting outside your door was the last person you wanted to see. His eyes were sharp just as you remembered them. His raven black hair now bleached into a brown shade of blonde.

“What are you doing here?” You tried to keep your voice stern but seeing him again had your stomach doing somersaults especially with his attempt of a new look.

“Y/n please don’t do that collab. I can’t bear to see it,” he pleads. You had never seen this side of him. His usual cool, careless demeanour was instead replaced with one desperate for your forgiveness.

“Taesan. I already told you. This collab is happening whether you like it or not. I suggest you just don’t watch it if you can’t handle the fact that I’ve moved on.”

“Don’t lie and say that. I know you haven’t. I know when you look at him you think of me. And when he fucks you, you’ll be reminded of me and how I felt inside you. Don’t lie to my face baby. I know you too well.”

You stay silent but you felt every cell in your body shaking at how well he knew you. You were enraged. You wanted to shout and yell and scream at him for just disappearing the way he did. But you held it in, dragging him inside to not make a scene in front of your neighbours.

“Taesan, I don’t know who you think you are but I have moved on! You see Leehan over there? He actually cares about me. He doesn’t ghost me. He doesn’t ignore me. He doesn’t just use me when he most needs it.”

“Are you listening to yourself Y/n? You met the guy a few days ago? What do you even know about him?”

“From what I know he’ll treat me better than you ever did!”

Leehan’s eyes are wide, attempting to take in the scene he is witnessing. It was the last thing he had expected to see today.

“Let me prove it to you. I want to show you that I can treat you better. I guarantee I can fuck you better too.”

“Pftt. Don’t flatter yourself. Who says I can’t please Y/n the way she wants to?” You raise your eyebrows, turning your head sharply upon hearing Leehan’s voice. He’s now stood up making his way towards Taesan.

They’re both stood eye to eye, glaring at each other, leaving you clueless as to how this was to end.

“Blondie here thinks he knows you Y/n. Tell him about all the times I’ve fucked you on that very couch he was sitting on. That very couch where you were begging and screaming for more, telling me you don’t want anyone else but me inside you? Tell him. I dare you.”

“Taesan…” you whisper. You couldn’t deny what he was saying. He wasn’t wrong. You look up at him before looking over at Leehan beside him, his eyes now seeking for an answer from you.

“Leehan, he’s not wrong. But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to give you a chance. I was the one who wanted to do this collab. You don’t need to prove anything to me because I want to do this with you. And Taesan, just because you once had me wrapped around your finger doesn’t mean I still am.”

Although you were saying what your mind thought to be true, your heart didn’t agree. The thumping in your chest became louder as you look up at them, both with a look of pleading in their eyes, wanting to prove their feelings to you. Instead of having a clear answer, you heart was split into two, almost wanting to choose them both.

“I’m going to say something and either you both agree or you don’t and the steam doesn’t happen. But Taesan would join the stream with us and Leehan, would you be ok with Taesan joining the stream?“

Their heads turn immediately to look at each other, their faces growing in disgust as they realise what this means.

“I’m going to prove to you that I’m better Y/n. That way by the end of the stream, you’ll have a clear answer,” Leehan states firmly.

Taesan scoffs, rolling his eyes, “As if. I know her better than you do.”

“Can you both please stop arguing! You either promise to get along for the time being and do the stream with me or I cancel it completely and send you both home. I am not a prize to be won! I choose who I want to!”

They’re both stunned into silence, almost obeying to your demands.

“Now, we have less than 20 minutes till the stream starts so can we all please get ready?”

With one last snarky look at each other, they both follow you into your streaming room and begin to undress themselves, leaving only their boxers on. You set up the camera and pull up the streaming website and then also remove yourself of your baggy shirt and shorts, leaving you in a lacy thong and bra set. You could feel two sets of eyes gawking at you eagerly, almost ready to pounce there and then.

“Stop staring. Leave it for later.”

“It’s not my fault baby. I forgot how sexy you look in person,” Taesan smirks, his teasing personality being unleashed. With one sharp glare, he immediately reverts back to his usual self, containing that smirk behind a unfazed expression.

“Both of you sit down. I’m starting the stream. And behave!” You emphasised the last sentence e to ensure that they maintained professionalism. “Ok, here we go.”

It didn’t take long for people to join. In minutes you were wracking up thousands of views. Everyone had been anticipating this.

“Hi everyone. How are you all doing? I have with me LeehanAfterDark and a surprise guest MountainSan.”

Omg MountainSan is back?

MountainSan! I’ve missed you daddy!

The comments come flooding in, everyone’s clearly surprised my Taesan’s sudden appearance. But as you spend the first few minutes reading through comments you feel a hand creep up your thigh, squeezing it tight as it gets closer towards your core. You look up to see Taesan smirking at you, knowing you’re enjoying it.

I’d like to see what they both do to Blueberry.

MountainSan fuck her like you used to.

“Fuck her like you used to?” Taesan reads out loud, “Would you like that baby?”

I want to see what Leehan is like with Blueberry.

She’s so small compared to them both. They’re going to ruin her.

It doesn’t take long before Leehan also finds his way to your body, caressing your waist, moving his hand along the curves of your side. Both of their hands move slow but controlled. They both tease for a little longer before you can’t take it anymore. You pull Leehan’s face closer to yours, your lips connecting with his harshly. He’s taken my surprise as he moans into the kiss. His hand also finds your face, whilst the other wraps around your waist, pulling you in closer to him as your lips part wider letting his tongue enter your mouth.

In the mean time Taesan watches, his skin turning green with envy. He decides to take control lifting your hips and pressing you against himself. Taesan is already rock hard, humping himself against your clothed pussy. You whimper into the kiss, the sensation of Leehan’s tongue and Taesan’s dick feeling too much already.

“Get on your knees baby. Suck me off like you used to.”

You heard him speak but you ignored him. Instead you deepen the kiss, before moving your lips down his jaw and neck, sucking softly against his pale skin.

“You’re ignoring me huh? You’ve been a bad bad girl.”

He doesn’t even finish his sense before you feel a harsh spank on your ass, forcing a squeal out of you.

“You listen to me ok? Get on your knees and suck me off like you used to,” Taesan demanded, his voice almost commanding you into a trance.

This time you follow. You get down from the bed and onto your knees as Taesan stands and frees himself of his boxers. His cock springs out, long and pink, as he guides your mouth to latch onto it.

“Suck princess.”

You bob your head up and down his shaft taking in another inch each time. Your mouth was stuffed with his girth as you almost choke on his dick, groaning at how full your mouth feels and sending those vibrations along his length. He speeds up, fucking into your mouth like it’s your cunt as tears well up in your eyes.

“You feel just as good as I remember. And no one is as good as you Blueberry.” As he says this he looks over at Leehan who’s on the bed stroking himself to the view, giving him a look of pride that he had somehow already won you over.

Leehan get her to suck you off too.

Instantly seeing that comment, Leehan also finds himself standing in front of your mouth waving his hardened cock. He’s bigger than you expected him to be. He was a lot girthier than Taesan was which made up for the slightly shorter length.

“Come here angel. It’s my turn now,” Leehan’s voice is softer, pulling your hair into a make shift ponytail to move your mouth over to his dick. He goes slow, taking his time to feel every inch of your mouth. At the same time you grab Taesan’s cock, running the tip earning yourself a groan. Whilst your mouth hollows to suck against Leehan’s length, your hand rubs Taesan’s gently squeezing as you move up and down his shaft.

The room echoes with a mixture of deep groans and whimpers from Taesan and Leehan, both of them pleased with themselves as they’ve got you under their control.

“Get up and on all fours on the bed,” Taesan commands giving your ass a squeeze as you get up.

I’m so wet just from seeing MountainSan again. Missed you daddy.

Blueberry listens so well.

I wish I could suck Leehan off too. His dick is so pretty.

Once you get on all fours, you feel Taesan behind you as Leehan makes his way in front. In one swift move, Taesan rips your underwear, ruining yet another pair of your panties. The cold air instantly hits against your engorged cunt that was now dropping wet, begging to be filled, your back arching instinctively.

“Do you want daddy to stuff your cunt baby? Is that what you want?”

“Mhmm…please daddy fill me up.”

Taesan teases your entrance with his tip, finding pleasure in your desperation.

“Put it in please daddy!” You beg.

So desperate. What a whore.

She’s always been a slut but MountainSan really brings it out of her.

He slowly inserts himself into your hole, dragging out each motion just to tease the reaction out of you. You were craving more and so desperate to feel him ram against you again.

“Go faster daddy.”

“Not until I say so baby. You listen to me ok?”

You let out a whine, annoyed at the slow pace. But you knew just how to get back at him. Leehan’s cock is still hard in front of your face. You look up giving him your sultry eyes. Your hand goes to pump his base as your tongue swirls around his throbbing tip.

“You look so pretty like this angel. I wish I could frame this moment,” Leehan whimpers as he grabs your hair, “There. Exactly like that.”

He guides you along his shaft once more as Taesan finally takes notice. Jeslousy was his weakness and you knew exactly how to play to it.

“If that’s how you want to behave, I’ll make sure you get exactly what you deserve.”

A sharp pain hits your ass once more before you feel Taesan’s cock inside you speed up. His hands had now made their way to your waist, using it to push you back onto himself. You groan at the sudden increase in his pace, pulling yourself off of Leehan’s dick to release your pornographic moans.

“Fuckkkkk. Da- ddy. So fasssst.”

You’re a moaning mess as Taesan stuffs your cunt relentlessly. It doesn’t take long for your climax to build with the way he’s hitting your g-spot perfectly each time.

“Daddy! I’m gonna cu- cum!”

Where you should have felt that electric wave ripple through your body, you felt empty. Instead your head Taesan sniggering behind you as he ruined your orgasm in spite. Your face is covered in tears as you get up wanting to start a fight with Taesan but then you remembered the camera.

“Baby, come to me. I’ll let you cum. I promise,” Leehan beckons, as he’s sitting against the wall, “Face him though when you ride me. I want him to see how good I make you feel.”

Ooh is there some tension between the two boys?

This is fun. They’re both fighting over her.

Who is she going to choose? Or is she going to be a whore and let them both stuff her full?

The competitiveness between the two was astounding. But you followed anyway. You lower yourself onto Leehan’s length, feeling every inch of his veiny cock until his tip hits the wall of your cervix.

“You’re so big Leehan. I feel so full,” you say with a glint of mischief in your eyes as you direct this comment towards Taesan.

Once you adjust to his size, you find your rhythm, bouncing up and down. Your lips parts as the most unholy sounds leave your mouth.

“Arghh. Leehan fuck me harder. Please!”

His hands find your waist, helping you fuck yourself onto him much faster than before. With his groans mixed with your moans, you completely forget about Taesan who is glaring at you intently as he pumps himself. You can tell he’s angry but he watches anyway.

“Fu- Leehan. I wanna cum! Please le- please let me cum!”

“Of course princess. Come on dick. Cover me in your pretty cum.”

You feel the heat rising in your core, and that crash you wanted to feel finally came and your orgasm exploded all over your body.

“Fuck! Blueberry you feel so good. You’ve made such a mess.”

Oh shit. That was the most beautiful thing I’ve seen. I’m gonna cum too.

Your body gives out as you get off and lie down on your bed. Your huffing and puffing when you catch a glimpse of Taesan who is red.

“You’ve been a bad girl Blueberry. Do you want me to remind you of how good I can make you feel?”

You wanted to be snarky but once again, you held yourself back for the camera. You didn’t have it in you to move but then Taesan grabs your hips and harshly pulls you towards him. The look he gives you has you playing back all the other times you’ve seen him pull this face. You knew what you had coming for you.

“Don’t want to listen to me? That’s fine babygirl. You just have to face the consequences.”

Without warning, he slips himself in, pressing himself hard and deep. He doesn’t take it easy on you at all as he beginning ramming himself in the pace speeding up drastically.

“Ahhh! FUCK! I’m gonna cum again. Slow down!” you manage to yell desperately grabbing onto your bedsheets.

Leehan’s eyes gape at the sight his dick hardening once again, before he starts stroking himself.

“You get what you deserve baby,” Taesan sasses back, only going quicker with each word, “If you wanna be a brat then someone has to put you in your place. And blondie over here isn’t doing that.”

His fingers press against your already overstimulated clit rubbing circles. His touch has your entire body physically shaking, the sensations being too much for you to handle in your current state.

Fuck this is so hot.

This is what she gets for being a brat.

“Please please slow down. I can’t take it anymore.”

Taesan doesn’t reply and continues, almost as if he didn’t hear you. Your eyes well up with tears, breaking down at the amount of pleasure you were receiving. His hands grab your chin harshly forcing you to look up at his dark eyes.

“Will you be a good girl next time Blueberry? Will you listen to me next time?”

Next time? You wonder. But the thought quickly vanishes as you nod your head rapidly. You feel the knot build up in your heat as you could only manage a squeal as you let go, erupting your juices all over his body.

“That’s a good girl. Squirting for me like that. You missed my cock didn’t you? I know you did.”

You almost pass out but Leehan’s touch against your wet face brings you back. He wipes away your tears and smiles down at you softly as you can see he’s made a mess of his own jerking off to Taesan fucking you.

“You did well today Blueberry. And thanks to everyone who tuned in and gifted.”

You could barely move but you were grateful as Leehan closed off the stream, ending it before he returned back to the bed with you and Taesan. He strokes your face, in awe at your post-orgasm glow while Taesan begins cleaning you up.

“Sorry if I went too hard on you Y/n. Something in me just takes over when it comes to you. I can’t help it,” Taesan apologises, his eyes sincere and honest.

“It’s ok. Thanks for doing this live,” your voice comes out in a whisper barely managing to speak.

“Shhh. Take it easy angel. Rest up while we clean.”

You feel your eyes close as you drift off into a trance-like slumber, your brain completely shutting off. The next time they open, both Taesan and Leehan are dressed and the room is spotless. As promised, they cleaned up and looked as if they were ready to leave.

“Where are you both going?”

“We were gonna head off and didn’t want to wake you.”

“Don’t go. Stay. Both of you.”

It doesn’t take much to convince them but they join you on the bed again, as you finally sit up wrapping yourself in a blanket.

“I just wanted to finish off the conversation we had before the stream. Taesan, you weren’t completely wrong. I struggle to not think about you everyday and a part of me was relieved when I saw you at my door. But that’s not to say that I was never interested in Leehan. I find you so fascinating and I think after that photoshoot a part of me craved that sense of calm you made me feel. I can’t imagine not ever seeing you again. Especially after today. I know you want me to pick one of you but I don’t think I can. If you are both willing to accept, would you both be interested in an arrangement where I can be with both of you? I’m not sure about the details and boundaries just yet and I know I sound greedy but I want you both.”

They both look at you intently, listening carefully to your every word. There’s a short silence after your mini speech before Taesan begins to speak.

“I know I’ve not been the best person for you in the past but I’m the last year without you, I’ve realised that maybe my life was better with you in it. If that means sharing you then I’m ok with that.”

“Likewise. I’ve been watching you from a far for years and if I can get the chance to be with you in any format then I’m going to take it,” Leehan adds.

Your heart melts at their confessions, feeling warm at their desire for you. It wasn’t that you wanted to be loved but you had never felt this intense feeling or longing for anyone but Taesan nor the curiosity spark you felt with Leehan. You were pleased they both agreed. They both added to your life in a way that makes it feel complete. Whilst they were almost a yin and yang, you needed both to feel whole. Only truly living this new experience can tell what this unique relationship would bring.

[pombeom]

camming collaboration pt. 4 | taesan and leehan fic (nsfw)

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

pairings: camboy!taesan x camgirl!reader x camboy!leehan

warnings: threesome, dom!taesan, brat!reader, brat tamer!taesan, leehan is a softdom/lowkey switch, unprotected sex, exhibitionism (sex is streamed live), orgasm denial, boob play, blowjobs, kissing, squirting, slightly rough sex, masturbation + lmk if i’ve forgotten something

a/n: this was so fun to write so thank you 🍓 anon for sending in that request for part 3 which then led to 4. again, inbox is open for requests so send me whatever your imagination can think of and i’ll try my best to depict it with words!

???: Don’t do the collaboration.

The account’s profile was blacked out and the username was just a combo of random numbers and letters. You can tell from your end that they’d been following you for around a year but you’d never seen them interact during your streams. You expected some of your fans to be jealous of this collab as you do with any other collab but no one’s ever left you a private message.

Y/n: Who are you? And why should I not do the stream?

???: Blueberry just don’t. I can’t take it.

Y/n: I know by following you think you’re entitled to feel like you own me but I’m sorry to say that I can do as I please.

??: Y/n just don’t do the stream.

Y/n? How did they know your name? Your account and any public information you’ve shared has always been under your alias “Blueberry”. For the sake of your privacy, you’ve never shared your name to anyone but the people you’ve worked with personally. You start wracking your brain trying to identify who this could be. Stillness takes over your mind as you complete the process of elimination.

Y/n: Taesan? Is this you?

Taesan: Y/n please don’t do this collab.

The reply comes almost instantly. Your blood boils. The rage consumes every nerve in your body as you feel yourself wanting to explode. After a year of no contact, he has the audacity of telling you what to do.

Y/n: Taesan I want you to know once and for all. You do NOT have the right to tell me what and what not to do. I will do this collaboration because I want to. Leehan does not treat me like dirt. He’s kind and respectful. Something you could never be. Don’t ever think you could message me again.

You hesitate for a moment before hitting send but you had to let him know. You weren’t going to let yourself get stepped all over by his inconsistent attitude. This is just who he is and you can’t change that. But you still hesitate for a moment. You hesitate as you press the “X” button as you remove him as a follower, giving him little to no access to you or your content anymore. You sigh with relief but a part of you was hoping that maybe this time he had changed. You hadn’t known him for long but you longed for him anyways. When he did show up, he left you dreaming about every second you spent for days. His every smirk, every touch and every snarky comment. You had it all memorised. Even now you’d catch yourself subconsciously thinking about the way he would tease you, the butterflies in your stomach growing as they once did. But reality hit when you had to remind yourself of how he left. He hadn’t said a word. Until now…

Saturday rolls around almost too quickly. Even though you’d spent the last 2 days mentally preparing yourself for what’s to come, you were scared. Scared to maybe lose yourself in someone again. You wanted to go in with no strings attached but it was only inevitable that after today that would change. You wanted this to be a professional collaboration but you knew the moment you asked Leehan you felt too much towards him for it to happen without emotional connection. That spark you felt at the photoshoot as you were both intertwined was subtle but it was undeniable. You were intrigued by him though you didn’t let yourself think about it too much.

Leehan was supposed to arrive at 7pm, giving you both enough time to settle and prepare for the stream at 8:30. The whole day goes by with you cleaning your house and taking the longest shower, making sure you felt the cleanest you could have ever felt. Then sharply at 7, the doorbell rings just as you had anticipated and the beady-eyed blonde boy stands before you as you open the door. His hands were holding a bouquet of flowers along with a small duffle bag which you assumed was for his change of clothes.

“Hi. Come in.” You hold the door open and move out the way as he walks in.

“Wow. Your apartment is nice,” he says scanning his eyes around the place.

“Yeah it’s not too bad. But take a seat,” you say humbly, leading him to the couches in the open plan living room.

You both take a seat beside each other, the silence awkward as you both sit unsure of when to speak and what to say.

“Thanks for inviting me to do this collab. You have no idea how excited I was when you asked,” he begins.

“It’s ok. And don’t worry. I could definitely tell you were excited. The look was smothered all over your face.” His face subtly turns away from you in embarrassment, suddenly shy that you had noticed his eagerness. “But I just couldn’t tell why.”

“It’s you! Why would I not be excited,” he furrows his brows, his tone indicating that the answer to your question was obvious.

“What do you mean? This collab is more beneficial on my end than it is yours. You get little to nothing out of this. I’m the one leeching off of your popularity here,” you were confused because this was your understanding of the truth. This collab was almost pointless for him.

“Y/n. Do you know why I decided to start camming?”

“No…but please enlighten me.”

“You. I used to watch your streams religiously. And then you had that collab with MountainSan,” you flinched as he spoke the word, once again reminded of the time you became too emotionally invested. “Suddenly felt like you were unreachable especially after the two of you would keep collabing after that. But then when MountainSan deleted his account and just disappeared, I knew I had to do something about it. So I started camming. I put in so much effort to improve the quality of my streams just in the hopes that you’d notice me as I moved up the ranks. I have been waiting for this day since the day I started watching you.”

His confession took you by surprise. You couldn’t fathom having made this impact on anyone but hearing it for the first time had you confused. Did you really do that to someone?

“Leehan. I don’t know what to say,” you were beyond words. How were you meant to respond to this. But a part of you was adoring his interest in you. Suddenly it all made sense. You couldn’t say you were disappointed that someone as handsome as Leehan was the one who went the extra mile for your attention.

“Y/n you don’t have to say anything now. Leave that for after the stream. I don’t want this to ruin anything between us.”

“Ruin? Who said anything about it being ruined? I genuinely don’t know what to say but I am pleasantly surprised. I also can’t say that I don’t feel anything back. Especially after that photoshoot. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.”

“I could barely hold myself back that day. I was just imagining you like you were in your streams. It felt so unreal.”

You close the gap between the two of you, moving up closer to him.

“It doesn’t have to be unreal if you don’t want it to.”

That sudden gush of confidence hit like a wave. You almost couldn’t believe you had said that. For someone who was always the one being led, you enjoyed your moment of taking control for once. The tension between you was also rising with every intense gaze and the close proximity. But you had to let it wait for the stream. You both knew this so you stopped yourselves for moving any further.

Amidst this heated moment, the door bell echoes through your apartment, followed by a series of rapid knocking. You turn to the door before looking back at Leehan, confused. You weren’t expecting anyone and it was too late to be receiving any packages.

Making your way to the door, you were cautious towards who you were going to encounter at the door. The stream was meant to start in less than an hour.

The person waiting outside your door was the last person you wanted to see. His eyes were sharp just as you remembered them. His raven black hair now bleached into a brown shade of blonde.

“What are you doing here?” You tried to keep your voice stern but seeing him again had your stomach doing somersaults especially with his attempt of a new look.

“Y/n please don’t do that collab. I can’t bear to see it,” he pleads. You had never seen this side of him. His usual cool, careless demeanour was instead replaced with one desperate for your forgiveness.

“Taesan. I already told you. This collab is happening whether you like it or not. I suggest you just don’t watch it if you can’t handle the fact that I’ve moved on.”

“Don’t lie and say that. I know you haven’t. I know when you look at him you think of me. And when he fucks you, you’ll be reminded of me and how I felt inside you. Don’t lie to my face baby. I know you too well.”

You stay silent but you felt every cell in your body shaking at how well he knew you. You were enraged. You wanted to shout and yell and scream at him for just disappearing the way he did. But you held it in, dragging him inside to not make a scene in front of your neighbours.

“Taesan, I don’t know who you think you are but I have moved on! You see Leehan over there? He actually cares about me. He doesn’t ghost me. He doesn’t ignore me. He doesn’t just use me when he most needs it.”

“Are you listening to yourself Y/n? You met the guy a few days ago? What do you even know about him?”

“From what I know he’ll treat me better than you ever did!”

Leehan’s eyes are wide, attempting to take in the scene he is witnessing. It was the last thing he had expected to see today.

“Let me prove it to you. I want to show you that I can treat you better. I guarantee I can fuck you better too.”

“Pftt. Don’t flatter yourself. Who says I can’t please Y/n the way she wants to?” You raise your eyebrows, turning your head sharply upon hearing Leehan’s voice. He’s now stood up making his way towards Taesan.

They’re both stood eye to eye, glaring at each other, leaving you clueless as to how this was to end.

“Blondie here thinks he knows you Y/n. Tell him about all the times I’ve fucked you on that very couch he was sitting on. That very couch where you were begging and screaming for more, telling me you don’t want anyone else but me inside you? Tell him. I dare you.”

“Taesan…” you whisper. You couldn’t deny what he was saying. He wasn’t wrong. You look up at him before looking over at Leehan beside him, his eyes now seeking for an answer from you.

“Leehan, he’s not wrong. But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to give you a chance. I was the one who wanted to do this collab. You don’t need to prove anything to me because I want to do this with you. And Taesan, just because you once had me wrapped around your finger doesn’t mean I still am.”

Although you were saying what your mind thought to be true, your heart didn’t agree. The thumping in your chest became louder as you look up at them, both with a look of pleading in their eyes, wanting to prove their feelings to you. Instead of having a clear answer, you heart was split into two, almost wanting to choose them both.

“I’m going to say something and either you both agree or you don’t and the steam doesn’t happen. But Taesan would join the stream with us and Leehan, would you be ok with Taesan joining the stream?“

Their heads turn immediately to look at each other, their faces growing in disgust as they realise what this means.

“I’m going to prove to you that I’m better Y/n. That way by the end of the stream, you’ll have a clear answer,” Leehan states firmly.

Taesan scoffs, rolling his eyes, “As if. I know her better than you do.”

“Can you both please stop arguing! You either promise to get along for the time being and do the stream with me or I cancel it completely and send you both home. I am not a prize to be won! I choose who I want to!”

They’re both stunned into silence, almost obeying to your demands.

“Now, we have less than 20 minutes till the stream starts so can we all please get ready?”

With one last snarky look at each other, they both follow you into your streaming room and begin to undress themselves, leaving only their boxers on. You set up the camera and pull up the streaming website and then also remove yourself of your baggy shirt and shorts, leaving you in a lacy thong and bra set. You could feel two sets of eyes gawking at you eagerly, almost ready to pounce there and then.

“Stop staring. Leave it for later.”

“It’s not my fault baby. I forgot how sexy you look in person,” Taesan smirks, his teasing personality being unleashed. With one sharp glare, he immediately reverts back to his usual self, containing that smirk behind a unfazed expression.

“Both of you sit down. I’m starting the stream. And behave!” You emphasised the last sentence e to ensure that they maintained professionalism. “Ok, here we go.”

It didn’t take long for people to join. In minutes you were wracking up thousands of views. Everyone had been anticipating this.

“Hi everyone. How are you all doing? I have with me LeehanAfterDark and a surprise guest MountainSan.”

Omg MountainSan is back?

MountainSan! I’ve missed you daddy!

The comments come flooding in, everyone’s clearly surprised my Taesan’s sudden appearance. But as you spend the first few minutes reading through comments you feel a hand creep up your thigh, squeezing it tight as it gets closer towards your core. You look up to see Taesan smirking at you, knowing you’re enjoying it.

I’d like to see what they both do to Blueberry.

MountainSan fuck her like you used to.

“Fuck her like you used to?” Taesan reads out loud, “Would you like that baby?”

I want to see what Leehan is like with Blueberry.

She’s so small compared to them both. They’re going to ruin her.

It doesn’t take long before Leehan also finds his way to your body, caressing your waist, moving his hand along the curves of your side. Both of their hands move slow but controlled. They both tease for a little longer before you can’t take it anymore. You pull Leehan’s face closer to yours, your lips connecting with his harshly. He’s taken my surprise as he moans into the kiss. His hand also finds your face, whilst the other wraps around your waist, pulling you in closer to him as your lips part wider letting his tongue enter your mouth.

In the mean time Taesan watches, his skin turning green with envy. He decides to take control lifting your hips and pressing you against himself. Taesan is already rock hard, humping himself against your clothed pussy. You whimper into the kiss, the sensation of Leehan’s tongue and Taesan’s dick feeling too much already.

“Get on your knees baby. Suck me off like you used to.”

You heard him speak but you ignored him. Instead you deepen the kiss, before moving your lips down his jaw and neck, sucking softly against his pale skin.

“You’re ignoring me huh? You’ve been a bad bad girl.”

He doesn’t even finish his sense before you feel a harsh spank on your ass, forcing a squeal out of you.

“You listen to me ok? Get on your knees and suck me off like you used to,” Taesan demanded, his voice almost commanding you into a trance.

This time you follow. You get down from the bed and onto your knees as Taesan stands and frees himself of his boxers. His cock springs out, long and pink, as he guides your mouth to latch onto it.

“Suck princess.”

You bob your head up and down his shaft taking in another inch each time. Your mouth was stuffed with his girth as you almost choke on his dick, groaning at how full your mouth feels and sending those vibrations along his length. He speeds up, fucking into your mouth like it’s your cunt as tears well up in your eyes.

“You feel just as good as I remember. And no one is as good as you Blueberry.” As he says this he looks over at Leehan who’s on the bed stroking himself to the view, giving him a look of pride that he had somehow already won you over.

Leehan get her to suck you off too.

Instantly seeing that comment, Leehan also finds himself standing in front of your mouth waving his hardened cock. He’s bigger than you expected him to be. He was a lot girthier than Taesan was which made up for the slightly shorter length.

“Come here angel. It’s my turn now,” Leehan’s voice is softer, pulling your hair into a make shift ponytail to move your mouth over to his dick. He goes slow, taking his time to feel every inch of your mouth. At the same time you grab Taesan’s cock, running the tip earning yourself a groan. Whilst your mouth hollows to suck against Leehan’s length, your hand rubs Taesan’s gently squeezing as you move up and down his shaft.

The room echoes with a mixture of deep groans and whimpers from Taesan and Leehan, both of them pleased with themselves as they’ve got you under their control.

“Get up and on all fours on the bed,” Taesan commands giving your ass a squeeze as you get up.

I’m so wet just from seeing MountainSan again. Missed you daddy.

Blueberry listens so well.

I wish I could suck Leehan off too. His dick is so pretty.

Once you get on all fours, you feel Taesan behind you as Leehan makes his way in front. In one swift move, Taesan rips your underwear, ruining yet another pair of your panties. The cold air instantly hits against your engorged cunt that was now dropping wet, begging to be filled, your back arching instinctively.

“Do you want daddy to stuff your cunt baby? Is that what you want?”

“Mhmm…please daddy fill me up.”

Taesan teases your entrance with his tip, finding pleasure in your desperation.

“Put it in please daddy!” You beg.

So desperate. What a whore.

She’s always been a slut but MountainSan really brings it out of her.

He slowly inserts himself into your hole, dragging out each motion just to tease the reaction out of you. You were craving more and so desperate to feel him ram against you again.

“Go faster daddy.”

“Not until I say so baby. You listen to me ok?”

You let out a whine, annoyed at the slow pace. But you knew just how to get back at him. Leehan’s cock is still hard in front of your face. You look up giving him your sultry eyes. Your hand goes to pump his base as your tongue swirls around his throbbing tip.

“You look so pretty like this angel. I wish I could frame this moment,” Leehan whimpers as he grabs your hair, “There. Exactly like that.”

He guides you along his shaft once more as Taesan finally takes notice. Jeslousy was his weakness and you knew exactly how to play to it.

“If that’s how you want to behave, I’ll make sure you get exactly what you deserve.”

A sharp pain hits your ass once more before you feel Taesan’s cock inside you speed up. His hands had now made their way to your waist, using it to push you back onto himself. You groan at the sudden increase in his pace, pulling yourself off of Leehan’s dick to release your pornographic moans.

“Fuckkkkk. Da- ddy. So fasssst.”

You’re a moaning mess as Taesan stuffs your cunt relentlessly. It doesn’t take long for your climax to build with the way he’s hitting your g-spot perfectly each time.

“Daddy! I’m gonna cu- cum!”

Where you should have felt that electric wave ripple through your body, you felt empty. Instead your head Taesan sniggering behind you as he ruined your orgasm in spite. Your face is covered in tears as you get up wanting to start a fight with Taesan but then you remembered the camera.

“Baby, come to me. I’ll let you cum. I promise,” Leehan beckons, as he’s sitting against the wall, “Face him though when you ride me. I want him to see how good I make you feel.”

Ooh is there some tension between the two boys?

This is fun. They’re both fighting over her.

Who is she going to choose? Or is she going to be a whore and let them both stuff her full?

The competitiveness between the two was astounding. But you followed anyway. You lower yourself onto Leehan’s length, feeling every inch of his veiny cock until his tip hits the wall of your cervix.

“You’re so big Leehan. I feel so full,” you say with a glint of mischief in your eyes as you direct this comment towards Taesan.

Once you adjust to his size, you find your rhythm, bouncing up and down. Your lips parts as the most unholy sounds leave your mouth.

“Arghh. Leehan fuck me harder. Please!”

His hands find your waist, helping you fuck yourself onto him much faster than before. With his groans mixed with your moans, you completely forget about Taesan who is glaring at you intently as he pumps himself. You can tell he’s angry but he watches anyway.

“Fu- Leehan. I wanna cum! Please le- please let me cum!”

“Of course princess. Come on dick. Cover me in your pretty cum.”

You feel the heat rising in your core, and that crash you wanted to feel finally came and your orgasm exploded all over your body.

“Fuck! Blueberry you feel so good. You’ve made such a mess.”

Oh shit. That was the most beautiful thing I’ve seen. I’m gonna cum too.

Your body gives out as you get off and lie down on your bed. Your huffing and puffing when you catch a glimpse of Taesan who is red.

“You’ve been a bad girl Blueberry. Do you want me to remind you of how good I can make you feel?”

You wanted to be snarky but once again, you held yourself back for the camera. You didn’t have it in you to move but then Taesan grabs your hips and harshly pulls you towards him. The look he gives you has you playing back all the other times you’ve seen him pull this face. You knew what you had coming for you.

“Don’t want to listen to me? That’s fine babygirl. You just have to face the consequences.”

Without warning, he slips himself in, pressing himself hard and deep. He doesn’t take it easy on you at all as he beginning ramming himself in the pace speeding up drastically.

“Ahhh! FUCK! I’m gonna cum again. Slow down!” you manage to yell desperately grabbing onto your bedsheets.

Leehan’s eyes gape at the sight his dick hardening once again, before he starts stroking himself.

“You get what you deserve baby,” Taesan sasses back, only going quicker with each word, “If you wanna be a brat then someone has to put you in your place. And blondie over here isn’t doing that.”

His fingers press against your already overstimulated clit rubbing circles. His touch has your entire body physically shaking, the sensations being too much for you to handle in your current state.

Fuck this is so hot.

This is what she gets for being a brat.

“Please please slow down. I can’t take it anymore.”

Taesan doesn’t reply and continues, almost as if he didn’t hear you. Your eyes well up with tears, breaking down at the amount of pleasure you were receiving. His hands grab your chin harshly forcing you to look up at his dark eyes.

“Will you be a good girl next time Blueberry? Will you listen to me next time?”

Next time? You wonder. But the thought quickly vanishes as you nod your head rapidly. You feel the knot build up in your heat as you could only manage a squeal as you let go, erupting your juices all over his body.

“That’s a good girl. Squirting for me like that. You missed my cock didn’t you? I know you did.”

You almost pass out but Leehan’s touch against your wet face brings you back. He wipes away your tears and smiles down at you softly as you can see he’s made a mess of his own jerking off to Taesan fucking you.

“You did well today Blueberry. And thanks to everyone who tuned in and gifted.”

You could barely move but you were grateful as Leehan closed off the stream, ending it before he returned back to the bed with you and Taesan. He strokes your face, in awe at your post-orgasm glow while Taesan begins cleaning you up.

“Sorry if I went too hard on you Y/n. Something in me just takes over when it comes to you. I can’t help it,” Taesan apologises, his eyes sincere and honest.

“It’s ok. Thanks for doing this live,” your voice comes out in a whisper barely managing to speak.

“Shhh. Take it easy angel. Rest up while we clean.”

You feel your eyes close as you drift off into a trance-like slumber, your brain completely shutting off. The next time they open, both Taesan and Leehan are dressed and the room is spotless. As promised, they cleaned up and looked as if they were ready to leave.

“Where are you both going?”

“We were gonna head off and didn’t want to wake you.”

“Don’t go. Stay. Both of you.”

It doesn’t take much to convince them but they join you on the bed again, as you finally sit up wrapping yourself in a blanket.

“I just wanted to finish off the conversation we had before the stream. Taesan, you weren’t completely wrong. I struggle to not think about you everyday and a part of me was relieved when I saw you at my door. But that’s not to say that I was never interested in Leehan. I find you so fascinating and I think after that photoshoot a part of me craved that sense of calm you made me feel. I can’t imagine not ever seeing you again. Especially after today. I know you want me to pick one of you but I don’t think I can. If you are both willing to accept, would you both be interested in an arrangement where I can be with both of you? I’m not sure about the details and boundaries just yet and I know I sound greedy but I want you both.”

They both look at you intently, listening carefully to your every word. There’s a short silence after your mini speech before Taesan begins to speak.

“I know I’ve not been the best person for you in the past but I’m the last year without you, I’ve realised that maybe my life was better with you in it. If that means sharing you then I’m ok with that.”

“Likewise. I’ve been watching you from a far for years and if I can get the chance to be with you in any format then I’m going to take it,” Leehan adds.

Your heart melts at their confessions, feeling warm at their desire for you. It wasn’t that you wanted to be loved but you had never felt this intense feeling or longing for anyone but Taesan nor the curiosity spark you felt with Leehan. You were pleased they both agreed. They both added to your life in a way that makes it feel complete. Whilst they were almost a yin and yang, you needed both to feel whole. Only truly living this new experience can tell what this unique relationship would bring.

[pombeom]

camming collaboration pt. 4 | taesan and leehan fic (nsfw)

part 1 | part 2 | part 3

pairings: camboy!taesan x camgirl!reader x camboy!leehan

warnings: threesome, dom!taesan, brat!reader, brat tamer!taesan, leehan is a softdom/lowkey switch, unprotected sex, exhibitionism (sex is streamed live), orgasm denial, boob play, blowjobs, kissing, squirting, slightly rough sex, masturbation + lmk if i’ve forgotten something

a/n: this was so fun to write so thank you 🍓 anon for sending in that request for part 3 which then led to 4. again, inbox is open for requests so send me whatever your imagination can think of and i’ll try my best to depict it with words!

???: Don’t do the collaboration.

The account’s profile was blacked out and the username was just a combo of random numbers and letters. You can tell from your end that they’d been following you for around a year but you’d never seen them interact during your streams. You expected some of your fans to be jealous of this collab as you do with any other collab but no one’s ever left you a private message.

Y/n: Who are you? And why should I not do the stream?

???: Blueberry just don’t. I can’t take it.

Y/n: I know by following you think you’re entitled to feel like you own me but I’m sorry to say that I can do as I please.

??: Y/n just don’t do the stream.

Y/n? How did they know your name? Your account and any public information you’ve shared has always been under your alias “Blueberry”. For the sake of your privacy, you’ve never shared your name to anyone but the people you’ve worked with personally. You start wracking your brain trying to identify who this could be. Stillness takes over your mind as you complete the process of elimination.

Y/n: Taesan? Is this you?

Taesan: Y/n please don’t do this collab.

The reply comes almost instantly. Your blood boils. The rage consumes every nerve in your body as you feel yourself wanting to explode. After a year of no contact, he has the audacity of telling you what to do.

Y/n: Taesan I want you to know once and for all. You do NOT have the right to tell me what and what not to do. I will do this collaboration because I want to. Leehan does not treat me like dirt. He’s kind and respectful. Something you could never be. Don’t ever think you could message me again.

You hesitate for a moment before hitting send but you had to let him know. You weren’t going to let yourself get stepped all over by his inconsistent attitude. This is just who he is and you can’t change that. But you still hesitate for a moment. You hesitate as you press the “X” button as you remove him as a follower, giving him little to no access to you or your content anymore. You sigh with relief but a part of you was hoping that maybe this time he had changed. You hadn’t known him for long but you longed for him anyways. When he did show up, he left you dreaming about every second you spent for days. His every smirk, every touch and every snarky comment. You had it all memorised. Even now you’d catch yourself subconsciously thinking about the way he would tease you, the butterflies in your stomach growing as they once did. But reality hit when you had to remind yourself of how he left. He hadn’t said a word. Until now…

Saturday rolls around almost too quickly. Even though you’d spent the last 2 days mentally preparing yourself for what’s to come, you were scared. Scared to maybe lose yourself in someone again. You wanted to go in with no strings attached but it was only inevitable that after today that would change. You wanted this to be a professional collaboration but you knew the moment you asked Leehan you felt too much towards him for it to happen without emotional connection. That spark you felt at the photoshoot as you were both intertwined was subtle but it was undeniable. You were intrigued by him though you didn’t let yourself think about it too much.

Leehan was supposed to arrive at 7pm, giving you both enough time to settle and prepare for the stream at 8:30. The whole day goes by with you cleaning your house and taking the longest shower, making sure you felt the cleanest you could have ever felt. Then sharply at 7, the doorbell rings just as you had anticipated and the beady-eyed blonde boy stands before you as you open the door. His hands were holding a bouquet of flowers along with a small duffle bag which you assumed was for his change of clothes.

“Hi. Come in.” You hold the door open and move out the way as he walks in.

“Wow. Your apartment is nice,” he says scanning his eyes around the place.

“Yeah it’s not too bad. But take a seat,” you say humbly, leading him to the couches in the open plan living room.

You both take a seat beside each other, the silence awkward as you both sit unsure of when to speak and what to say.

“Thanks for inviting me to do this collab. You have no idea how excited I was when you asked,” he begins.

“It’s ok. And don’t worry. I could definitely tell you were excited. The look was smothered all over your face.” His face subtly turns away from you in embarrassment, suddenly shy that you had noticed his eagerness. “But I just couldn’t tell why.”

“It’s you! Why would I not be excited,” he furrows his brows, his tone indicating that the answer to your question was obvious.

“What do you mean? This collab is more beneficial on my end than it is yours. You get little to nothing out of this. I’m the one leeching off of your popularity here,” you were confused because this was your understanding of the truth. This collab was almost pointless for him.

“Y/n. Do you know why I decided to start camming?”

“No…but please enlighten me.”

“You. I used to watch your streams religiously. And then you had that collab with MountainSan,” you flinched as he spoke the word, once again reminded of the time you became too emotionally invested. “Suddenly felt like you were unreachable especially after the two of you would keep collabing after that. But then when MountainSan deleted his account and just disappeared, I knew I had to do something about it. So I started camming. I put in so much effort to improve the quality of my streams just in the hopes that you’d notice me as I moved up the ranks. I have been waiting for this day since the day I started watching you.”

His confession took you by surprise. You couldn’t fathom having made this impact on anyone but hearing it for the first time had you confused. Did you really do that to someone?

“Leehan. I don’t know what to say,” you were beyond words. How were you meant to respond to this. But a part of you was adoring his interest in you. Suddenly it all made sense. You couldn’t say you were disappointed that someone as handsome as Leehan was the one who went the extra mile for your attention.

“Y/n you don’t have to say anything now. Leave that for after the stream. I don’t want this to ruin anything between us.”

“Ruin? Who said anything about it being ruined? I genuinely don’t know what to say but I am pleasantly surprised. I also can’t say that I don’t feel anything back. Especially after that photoshoot. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.”

“I could barely hold myself back that day. I was just imagining you like you were in your streams. It felt so unreal.”

You close the gap between the two of you, moving up closer to him.

“It doesn’t have to be unreal if you don’t want it to.”

That sudden gush of confidence hit like a wave. You almost couldn’t believe you had said that. For someone who was always the one being led, you enjoyed your moment of taking control for once. The tension between you was also rising with every intense gaze and the close proximity. But you had to let it wait for the stream. You both knew this so you stopped yourselves for moving any further.

Amidst this heated moment, the door bell echoes through your apartment, followed by a series of rapid knocking. You turn to the door before looking back at Leehan, confused. You weren’t expecting anyone and it was too late to be receiving any packages.

Making your way to the door, you were cautious towards who you were going to encounter at the door. The stream was meant to start in less than an hour.

The person waiting outside your door was the last person you wanted to see. His eyes were sharp just as you remembered them. His raven black hair now bleached into a brown shade of blonde.

“What are you doing here?” You tried to keep your voice stern but seeing him again had your stomach doing somersaults especially with his attempt of a new look.

“Y/n please don’t do that collab. I can’t bear to see it,” he pleads. You had never seen this side of him. His usual cool, careless demeanour was instead replaced with one desperate for your forgiveness.

“Taesan. I already told you. This collab is happening whether you like it or not. I suggest you just don’t watch it if you can’t handle the fact that I’ve moved on.”

“Don’t lie and say that. I know you haven’t. I know when you look at him you think of me. And when he fucks you, you’ll be reminded of me and how I felt inside you. Don’t lie to my face baby. I know you too well.”

You stay silent but you felt every cell in your body shaking at how well he knew you. You were enraged. You wanted to shout and yell and scream at him for just disappearing the way he did. But you held it in, dragging him inside to not make a scene in front of your neighbours.

“Taesan, I don’t know who you think you are but I have moved on! You see Leehan over there? He actually cares about me. He doesn’t ghost me. He doesn’t ignore me. He doesn’t just use me when he most needs it.”

“Are you listening to yourself Y/n? You met the guy a few days ago? What do you even know about him?”

“From what I know he’ll treat me better than you ever did!”

Leehan’s eyes are wide, attempting to take in the scene he is witnessing. It was the last thing he had expected to see today.

“Let me prove it to you. I want to show you that I can treat you better. I guarantee I can fuck you better too.”

“Pftt. Don’t flatter yourself. Who says I can’t please Y/n the way she wants to?” You raise your eyebrows, turning your head sharply upon hearing Leehan’s voice. He’s now stood up making his way towards Taesan.

They’re both stood eye to eye, glaring at each other, leaving you clueless as to how this was to end.

“Blondie here thinks he knows you Y/n. Tell him about all the times I’ve fucked you on that very couch he was sitting on. That very couch where you were begging and screaming for more, telling me you don’t want anyone else but me inside you? Tell him. I dare you.”

“Taesan…” you whisper. You couldn’t deny what he was saying. He wasn’t wrong. You look up at him before looking over at Leehan beside him, his eyes now seeking for an answer from you.

“Leehan, he’s not wrong. But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to give you a chance. I was the one who wanted to do this collab. You don’t need to prove anything to me because I want to do this with you. And Taesan, just because you once had me wrapped around your finger doesn’t mean I still am.”

Although you were saying what your mind thought to be true, your heart didn’t agree. The thumping in your chest became louder as you look up at them, both with a look of pleading in their eyes, wanting to prove their feelings to you. Instead of having a clear answer, you heart was split into two, almost wanting to choose them both.

“I’m going to say something and either you both agree or you don’t and the steam doesn’t happen. But Taesan would join the stream with us and Leehan, would you be ok with Taesan joining the stream?“

Their heads turn immediately to look at each other, their faces growing in disgust as they realise what this means.

“I’m going to prove to you that I’m better Y/n. That way by the end of the stream, you’ll have a clear answer,” Leehan states firmly.

Taesan scoffs, rolling his eyes, “As if. I know her better than you do.”

“Can you both please stop arguing! You either promise to get along for the time being and do the stream with me or I cancel it completely and send you both home. I am not a prize to be won! I choose who I want to!”

They’re both stunned into silence, almost obeying to your demands.

“Now, we have less than 20 minutes till the stream starts so can we all please get ready?”

With one last snarky look at each other, they both follow you into your streaming room and begin to undress themselves, leaving only their boxers on. You set up the camera and pull up the streaming website and then also remove yourself of your baggy shirt and shorts, leaving you in a lacy thong and bra set. You could feel two sets of eyes gawking at you eagerly, almost ready to pounce there and then.

“Stop staring. Leave it for later.”

“It’s not my fault baby. I forgot how sexy you look in person,” Taesan smirks, his teasing personality being unleashed. With one sharp glare, he immediately reverts back to his usual self, containing that smirk behind a unfazed expression.

“Both of you sit down. I’m starting the stream. And behave!” You emphasised the last sentence e to ensure that they maintained professionalism. “Ok, here we go.”

It didn’t take long for people to join. In minutes you were wracking up thousands of views. Everyone had been anticipating this.

“Hi everyone. How are you all doing? I have with me LeehanAfterDark and a surprise guest MountainSan.”

Omg MountainSan is back?

MountainSan! I’ve missed you daddy!

The comments come flooding in, everyone’s clearly surprised my Taesan’s sudden appearance. But as you spend the first few minutes reading through comments you feel a hand creep up your thigh, squeezing it tight as it gets closer towards your core. You look up to see Taesan smirking at you, knowing you’re enjoying it.

I’d like to see what they both do to Blueberry.

MountainSan fuck her like you used to.

“Fuck her like you used to?” Taesan reads out loud, “Would you like that baby?”

I want to see what Leehan is like with Blueberry.

She’s so small compared to them both. They’re going to ruin her.

It doesn’t take long before Leehan also finds his way to your body, caressing your waist, moving his hand along the curves of your side. Both of their hands move slow but controlled. They both tease for a little longer before you can’t take it anymore. You pull Leehan’s face closer to yours, your lips connecting with his harshly. He’s taken my surprise as he moans into the kiss. His hand also finds your face, whilst the other wraps around your waist, pulling you in closer to him as your lips part wider letting his tongue enter your mouth.

In the mean time Taesan watches, his skin turning green with envy. He decides to take control lifting your hips and pressing you against himself. Taesan is already rock hard, humping himself against your clothed pussy. You whimper into the kiss, the sensation of Leehan’s tongue and Taesan’s dick feeling too much already.

“Get on your knees baby. Suck me off like you used to.”

You heard him speak but you ignored him. Instead you deepen the kiss, before moving your lips down his jaw and neck, sucking softly against his pale skin.

“You’re ignoring me huh? You’ve been a bad bad girl.”

He doesn’t even finish his sense before you feel a harsh spank on your ass, forcing a squeal out of you.

“You listen to me ok? Get on your knees and suck me off like you used to,” Taesan demanded, his voice almost commanding you into a trance.

This time you follow. You get down from the bed and onto your knees as Taesan stands and frees himself of his boxers. His cock springs out, long and pink, as he guides your mouth to latch onto it.

“Suck princess.”

You bob your head up and down his shaft taking in another inch each time. Your mouth was stuffed with his girth as you almost choke on his dick, groaning at how full your mouth feels and sending those vibrations along his length. He speeds up, fucking into your mouth like it’s your cunt as tears well up in your eyes.

“You feel just as good as I remember. And no one is as good as you Blueberry.” As he says this he looks over at Leehan who’s on the bed stroking himself to the view, giving him a look of pride that he had somehow already won you over.

Leehan get her to suck you off too.

Instantly seeing that comment, Leehan also finds himself standing in front of your mouth waving his hardened cock. He’s bigger than you expected him to be. He was a lot girthier than Taesan was which made up for the slightly shorter length.

“Come here angel. It’s my turn now,” Leehan’s voice is softer, pulling your hair into a make shift ponytail to move your mouth over to his dick. He goes slow, taking his time to feel every inch of your mouth. At the same time you grab Taesan’s cock, running the tip earning yourself a groan. Whilst your mouth hollows to suck against Leehan’s length, your hand rubs Taesan’s gently squeezing as you move up and down his shaft.

The room echoes with a mixture of deep groans and whimpers from Taesan and Leehan, both of them pleased with themselves as they’ve got you under their control.

“Get up and on all fours on the bed,” Taesan commands giving your ass a squeeze as you get up.

I’m so wet just from seeing MountainSan again. Missed you daddy.

Blueberry listens so well.

I wish I could suck Leehan off too. His dick is so pretty.

Once you get on all fours, you feel Taesan behind you as Leehan makes his way in front. In one swift move, Taesan rips your underwear, ruining yet another pair of your panties. The cold air instantly hits against your engorged cunt that was now dropping wet, begging to be filled, your back arching instinctively.

“Do you want daddy to stuff your cunt baby? Is that what you want?”

“Mhmm…please daddy fill me up.”

Taesan teases your entrance with his tip, finding pleasure in your desperation.

“Put it in please daddy!” You beg.

So desperate. What a whore.

She’s always been a slut but MountainSan really brings it out of her.

He slowly inserts himself into your hole, dragging out each motion just to tease the reaction out of you. You were craving more and so desperate to feel him ram against you again.

“Go faster daddy.”

“Not until I say so baby. You listen to me ok?”

You let out a whine, annoyed at the slow pace. But you knew just how to get back at him. Leehan’s cock is still hard in front of your face. You look up giving him your sultry eyes. Your hand goes to pump his base as your tongue swirls around his throbbing tip.

“You look so pretty like this angel. I wish I could frame this moment,” Leehan whimpers as he grabs your hair, “There. Exactly like that.”

He guides you along his shaft once more as Taesan finally takes notice. Jeslousy was his weakness and you knew exactly how to play to it.

“If that’s how you want to behave, I’ll make sure you get exactly what you deserve.”

A sharp pain hits your ass once more before you feel Taesan’s cock inside you speed up. His hands had now made their way to your waist, using it to push you back onto himself. You groan at the sudden increase in his pace, pulling yourself off of Leehan’s dick to release your pornographic moans.

“Fuckkkkk. Da- ddy. So fasssst.”

You’re a moaning mess as Taesan stuffs your cunt relentlessly. It doesn’t take long for your climax to build with the way he’s hitting your g-spot perfectly each time.

“Daddy! I’m gonna cu- cum!”

Where you should have felt that electric wave ripple through your body, you felt empty. Instead your head Taesan sniggering behind you as he ruined your orgasm in spite. Your face is covered in tears as you get up wanting to start a fight with Taesan but then you remembered the camera.

“Baby, come to me. I’ll let you cum. I promise,” Leehan beckons, as he’s sitting against the wall, “Face him though when you ride me. I want him to see how good I make you feel.”

Ooh is there some tension between the two boys?

This is fun. They’re both fighting over her.

Who is she going to choose? Or is she going to be a whore and let them both stuff her full?

The competitiveness between the two was astounding. But you followed anyway. You lower yourself onto Leehan’s length, feeling every inch of his veiny cock until his tip hits the wall of your cervix.

“You’re so big Leehan. I feel so full,” you say with a glint of mischief in your eyes as you direct this comment towards Taesan.

Once you adjust to his size, you find your rhythm, bouncing up and down. Your lips parts as the most unholy sounds leave your mouth.

“Arghh. Leehan fuck me harder. Please!”

His hands find your waist, helping you fuck yourself onto him much faster than before. With his groans mixed with your moans, you completely forget about Taesan who is glaring at you intently as he pumps himself. You can tell he’s angry but he watches anyway.

“Fu- Leehan. I wanna cum! Please le- please let me cum!”

“Of course princess. Come on dick. Cover me in your pretty cum.”

You feel the heat rising in your core, and that crash you wanted to feel finally came and your orgasm exploded all over your body.

“Fuck! Blueberry you feel so good. You’ve made such a mess.”

Oh shit. That was the most beautiful thing I’ve seen. I’m gonna cum too.

Your body gives out as you get off and lie down on your bed. Your huffing and puffing when you catch a glimpse of Taesan who is red.

“You’ve been a bad girl Blueberry. Do you want me to remind you of how good I can make you feel?”

You wanted to be snarky but once again, you held yourself back for the camera. You didn’t have it in you to move but then Taesan grabs your hips and harshly pulls you towards him. The look he gives you has you playing back all the other times you’ve seen him pull this face. You knew what you had coming for you.

“Don’t want to listen to me? That’s fine babygirl. You just have to face the consequences.”

Without warning, he slips himself in, pressing himself hard and deep. He doesn’t take it easy on you at all as he beginning ramming himself in the pace speeding up drastically.

“Ahhh! FUCK! I’m gonna cum again. Slow down!” you manage to yell desperately grabbing onto your bedsheets.

Leehan’s eyes gape at the sight his dick hardening once again, before he starts stroking himself.

“You get what you deserve baby,” Taesan sasses back, only going quicker with each word, “If you wanna be a brat then someone has to put you in your place. And blondie over here isn’t doing that.”

His fingers press against your already overstimulated clit rubbing circles. His touch has your entire body physically shaking, the sensations being too much for you to handle in your current state.

Fuck this is so hot.

This is what she gets for being a brat.

“Please please slow down. I can’t take it anymore.”

Taesan doesn’t reply and continues, almost as if he didn’t hear you. Your eyes well up with tears, breaking down at the amount of pleasure you were receiving. His hands grab your chin harshly forcing you to look up at his dark eyes.

“Will you be a good girl next time Blueberry? Will you listen to me next time?”

Next time? You wonder. But the thought quickly vanishes as you nod your head rapidly. You feel the knot build up in your heat as you could only manage a squeal as you let go, erupting your juices all over his body.

“That’s a good girl. Squirting for me like that. You missed my cock didn’t you? I know you did.”

You almost pass out but Leehan’s touch against your wet face brings you back. He wipes away your tears and smiles down at you softly as you can see he’s made a mess of his own jerking off to Taesan fucking you.

“You did well today Blueberry. And thanks to everyone who tuned in and gifted.”

You could barely move but you were grateful as Leehan closed off the stream, ending it before he returned back to the bed with you and Taesan. He strokes your face, in awe at your post-orgasm glow while Taesan begins cleaning you up.

“Sorry if I went too hard on you Y/n. Something in me just takes over when it comes to you. I can’t help it,” Taesan apologises, his eyes sincere and honest.

“It’s ok. Thanks for doing this live,” your voice comes out in a whisper barely managing to speak.

“Shhh. Take it easy angel. Rest up while we clean.”

You feel your eyes close as you drift off into a trance-like slumber, your brain completely shutting off. The next time they open, both Taesan and Leehan are dressed and the room is spotless. As promised, they cleaned up and looked as if they were ready to leave.

“Where are you both going?”

“We were gonna head off and didn’t want to wake you.”

“Don’t go. Stay. Both of you.”

It doesn’t take much to convince them but they join you on the bed again, as you finally sit up wrapping yourself in a blanket.

“I just wanted to finish off the conversation we had before the stream. Taesan, you weren’t completely wrong. I struggle to not think about you everyday and a part of me was relieved when I saw you at my door. But that’s not to say that I was never interested in Leehan. I find you so fascinating and I think after that photoshoot a part of me craved that sense of calm you made me feel. I can’t imagine not ever seeing you again. Especially after today. I know you want me to pick one of you but I don’t think I can. If you are both willing to accept, would you both be interested in an arrangement where I can be with both of you? I’m not sure about the details and boundaries just yet and I know I sound greedy but I want you both.”

They both look at you intently, listening carefully to your every word. There’s a short silence after your mini speech before Taesan begins to speak.

“I know I’ve not been the best person for you in the past but I’m the last year without you, I’ve realised that maybe my life was better with you in it. If that means sharing you then I’m ok with that.”

“Likewise. I’ve been watching you from a far for years and if I can get the chance to be with you in any format then I’m going to take it,” Leehan adds.

Your heart melts at their confessions, feeling warm at their desire for you. It wasn’t that you wanted to be loved but you had never felt this intense feeling or longing for anyone but Taesan nor the curiosity spark you felt with Leehan. You were pleased they both agreed. They both added to your life in a way that makes it feel complete. Whilst they were almost a yin and yang, you needed both to feel whole. Only truly living this new experience can tell what this unique relationship would bring.

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USER POMBEOM COMEBACKKKKK WE LOVE U genuinely cannot say how many times i read ur camgirl!reader x taesan smut oops lmao.... that said.... since u said ur open to receiving inspo... hear me out.... camboy!leehan x camgirl!reader x camboy!taesan 😓😓😓 this came to me in a dream bc of how much i read ur posts i shit u not /lh

camming collaboration pt. 3 | taesan and leehan fic (suggestive)

part 1 | part 2

pairings: camgirl!reader x camboy!taesan x camboy!leehan

warnings: lots of plot, no explicit smut, dry humping?

a/n: firstly thank you so much for enjoying camming collaboration this much! you have no idea how happy that makes me. and secondly thank you for the request! i wasn’t intending on doing more parts but when writing this part i came up with an idea which would make this series much longer. this part is also more plot than i think you were hoping for but the smut is coming in the next part i promise!

nsfw! mdni!

“Thank you for the gift, daddy. I’ll use it well,” you say trying to show your gratitude through your mask.

You’re welcome my Blueberry. Anything for a princess like you.

“You flatter me. What would I do without you? But thank you all for tuning in today. I’ll be back tomorrow same time. Don’t touch yourself without me.”

See you tomorrow Blueberry.

How can I go another 24 hours without seeing my favourite slut.

You wave at the screen, your other hand sliding down your body seductively, ensuring to slow down at the curve of your breasts. With that you end the stream, immediately dropping flat on your bed, staring blankly at the large number left on the screen. 280 viewers.

You’d know when you first started that the business you were entering was competitive. But how your whole world had turned upside down was beyond you. Over a year ago, you were the number one camgirl on the site, raking in views like no other. There was something about the way you engaged with your viewers that drew people in. But with how quickly people move on to the next new hit, it was no wonder that your popularity began to decline, slowly at first, losing a couple thousand every week until eventually you were lucky to even get a thousand viewers. Your lack of popularity didn’t affect you much, but the reason you started this side hustle was purely monetary and without the numbers, your income was also in the decline and you still had a year left till you graduated.

You’d tried a variety of different things along the way to somehow boost your views. You’d gone above and beyond, even breaking your own personal boundaries in some cases to gratify the needs of your viewers, whether it be taking on sponsorships from the most absurd companies or selling your underwear from your streams to random men. You wish you didn’t have to go so far but this was the only way you knew how.

You pick up the toy you received from one of your viewers and moved towards your large collection opening up the neatly organised draw. You had intended to just find the metal dildo a spot in the draw but you catch a glimpse of a purple vibrating dildo. It was buried at the bottom of the draw for a reason. You hadn’t expected to feel so strongly but you slammed the draw shut, your face turning red from the remaining frustration. That toy bought back too many feelings. Feelings you wish you’d never felt.

The collaboration with Taesan you’d done over a year ago was the last one you ever did. The collaboration that sent your brain spiralling for months after it had happened. R en though that stream was your most viewed, it was the one you regretted most.

Fuck Taesan! And not literally. You’d felt something for him the day he entered your apartment for the first time. That day you saw a different side of him and you knew then you were falling for him, though you didn’t admit it then. And then again, the day of the chemistry read and once again the day of the collaboration stream, you were feeling things you didn’t want to. You could feel yourself craving his presence, the more you saw him. And when he asked you out to dinner after the stream, you thought that maybe your feelings were reciprocated and that maybe you weren’t deluding yourself. But you couldn’t have been further from the truth. Hit intentions were with you were just like his personality: hot and cold. One day he wanted you, making sure to pleasure every surface of your body. The next, you were left to rattle questions of uncertainty as he would ghost you for weeks. You let this go on for months. You let him use you as he pleased leaving you scarred emotionally, until one day you burst, unleashing the explosion of anger you had been holding inside yourself. And from then you never saw him again. The last thing you knew about him was that he stopped camming soon after you both stopped talking and you were glad. This way you weren’t still intertwined through your job.

You take an extra long shower, trying to let the water wash away the picture of him in your mind. When you finally get out you wrap yourself up in your towel making your way to your bedroom to get yourself changed into some comfy clothes before you get into bed. Your mind is less plagued with the thought of Taesan now.

Just as you were done changing, your phone pings.

Director: Hi, Y/n. We’re doing a rebrand for the website, so we wanted to do a photoshoot with several top streamers across the years. I know you said you were no longer interested in collabs, but this would be a really good opportunity for you to build those numbers up again. Please take time considering it and I hope to hear back from you.

Great. This is just what you needed right before bed. You immediately wanted to refuse. But he wasn’t wrong about this being a good opportunity to pick up viewers again. You were becoming forgotten so you just need to get people to remember you again.

Y/n: I’ll do it. As long as Taesan isn’t there.

Director: That’s no problem Y/n. He quit being a camboy. He’s not associated with our website anymore. I promise he won’t be there. The photoshoot is next Wednesday. It is short notice but we wanted to get it up and running asap.

Y/n: Thank you. I’ll be there.

A sense of relief washes over you. You didn’t have to face him again. You weren’t sure what you would do if you were to ever see him. You thought this through countless times, especially as you lie in bed waiting to fall asleep. But it was something you wouldn’t know until it happened and for his sake you hoped it never it.

The day of the photoshoot rolls around and whilst you feel the nerves in the pit of your stomach, you hold you head up high, feigning confidence as you walk into the studio. You’re greeted with a chaos of staff members bustling around the somewhat cramped space all rushing to finish setting up.

“Ah! Y/n you’re here!” the director exclaims from across the room.

You send him a measly wave as you walk towards him, dodging the many people in your way.

“The rest of the streamers are here. They’re in the meeting room for the briefing in 5 minutes. Why don’t you go get to know them and I’ll be over.”

“Alright. See you in a bit.”

You maybe your way to the meeting room, your pulse racing with anticipation at who you’re going to see behind the door. You were promised Taesan wouldn’t be there and you were pleased but a small part of you hoped to see him again. But to your disappointment, only 5 people were behind that door and none of them there the man you were hoping to see. You did however notice a set of eyes perk up as you stepped into the room. His eyes followed you as you made your way and sat next to him in the only remaining empty seat. Even as you sat down, his gaze was intently staring. You could feel the awkwardness it was creating in the room and so to break the stiffening silence in the air, you decided to speak up.

“Hi everyone, I’m Y/n. It’s nice to meet you all.” Your smile was pleasant and they all returned the same expression.

You finally turned to the curious blonde boy sitting next you.

“Why do you keep looking at me?” Your tone was direct but not harsh, attempting to maintain a friendly atmosphere.

“I know you. That’s why.”

“What do you mean? Have you seen my streams before?”

“Yeah you could say that,” he muttered almost as if he were hiding something.

“What’s your name?”

“Leehan. My camboy username is-“

“I know who you are. LeehanAfterDark. You’re number 1 in rankings now right?

“Yeah. Doesn’t quite feel real sometimes.”

“I felt the same when I was ranked at the top. But I guess times change,” you sigh, your words becoming quieter at the end as you hoped no one would hear.

But before you could continue the conversation with Leehan, the director had come in taking a seat in his usual chair at the top end of the table.

“Thank you all for coming today. I’m just gonna give you all a quick briefing of this photoshoot and what the expectations are. So, to begin, we’re going to do a group shot of all 6 of you before going on to do individual photos. And then we’re going to pair you up. I’ve got a list here so please take a look at it before you get ready and familiarise yourself with your partner. We want some chemistry to show on camera. If no one has any questions, please head over to get changed and a hair and makeup artist will do some quick touch ups.”

With that, you all slowly make your way over the list that was now pinned up on the wall and quickly find your partner to begin chatting.

Y/n and Leehan

“Looks like we’re paired together,” you look over your shoulder to tell Leehan behind you.

You find your outfit on a rack by the changing rooms, slipping into the dark blue thong and matching bra you had been assigned. The colour was quite fitting for your channel. You step out of the changing rooms, and one by one the rest of the streamers come out in their equally as provocative attire. One was in black and the other in white, whilst the three men were in boxers, matching their partners. All of you were also provided with a set of custom masks promoting the website.

The director and photographer position you and the others in front of the camera, giving each of you a pose to make with you all scattered across in your own space.

You find yourself on the floor, knees spread as of you were straddling the floor, cupping your tits.

“Y/n tilt your head and lower it slightly but keep your eyes up at the camera. I want all of you to be making direct eye contact with the lens.”

It felt as though hours went by as the group and individual shots were being taken. In your breaks you locked yourself away in your changing room either catching up with a tv show or listening to music, whilst the others were paired up and getting to know each other as the director had instructed. But you couldn’t find it in you to socialise and mingle, especially with Leehan. You didn’t have anything against him but you could tell he was intrigued by you and frankly, you weren’t in the headspace to interact and potentially lead him on. He was also bringing back too many memories of Taesan. You couldn’t wait for the day to be over so you could just go home.

“Y/n and Leehan up next please.”

The directors call beckoned you to studio. Props had been set up to recreate a bedroom, a room different from the other pairs. As you make your way towards the set, Leehan comes following behind you like a little puppy yet little wasn’t a word you could use for his height compared to yours.

The directors gives you both your first pose and you immediately find yourself shifting onto the bed climbing onto Leehan’s lap. Your legs straddled his waist as your hands were pressed against his bare chest. His hand comes upto your face tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear before returning to your waist. You felt very present in the moment. You could feel every inch of his touch on you and you stiffened. You hadn’t been held like this since Taesan.

It was as if Leehan could sense it too as he whispered in your ear, “Calm down Y/n. I won’t hurt you. I promise.”

His touch was tender, quite the opposite to the way Taesan held you. But his voice gave you the ease you needed and you began to relax. Your hips lowered onto his body, sinking in more than before and your arms made their way around his neck, shrinking the gap between you. His doe eyes looked up at you and even through his mask you could tell he was smiling softly. With that you began to let your guard down, your eyes also softening to meet his gaze.

“Perfect! That’s exactly the look I wanted! Ok Leehan now lie down fully and Y/n start caressing his chest.”

You followed his directions exactly and your finger tips began grazing body moving over his neck down to his chest. You looked down further seeing his perfectly toned abs, lowering your hand down further. Through the thin fabrics of both your underwear, you could feel his groin growing with each touch, pressing against your almost bare heat. You knew he could feel it too because he lifts his hips up slightly pressing even harder, your pussy at this point pooling with your slick. You didn’t want to be but you were turned on.

Fuck. This is so unprofessional. You think to yourself. But you couldn’t help it.

You’re soon directed into another position with this time you lying down and Leehan one top in missionary. Once again, you could feel his hard-on pressed against your growing wetness and his subtle rocking didn’t go unnoticed as you bit your lip trying to hold in a whimper.

“This is perfect guys. The chemistry between you both feels so real. I think we’ve got enough for today. You can both go get changed and head off after you’re done. That’s a wrap!”

Leehan’s soft gaze falls onto you once again, still on top of you. The both of you don’t move for another few seconds not wanting to lose that sensation of each other. But he gets off you and climbs out of the bed and you follow. Not a word is spoken until after you exit your changing room, both of you ready to leave with your bags.

“It was nice meeting you today,” Leehan begins.

“Yeah…it was,” you sounded hesitant but in fact you really were just nervous after that small moment during the shoot.

“I guess I’ll see you around then?” He lifts his hands to wave, his body turning ready to head off.

“Wait!” You call out behind him. “I just wanted to ask if you want to collab with me at some point. No obligation to say yes but it was just a thought.”

You needed the views he would bring but also you were growing to like him.

“Of course! I’d be honoured to. I’ll text you about my availability and we can work something out,” he exclaimed. His voice was passionate and he was clearly excited. You couldn’t tell why especially since this collab would be more beneficial to you than it is for him, but you put it off as the small crush you knew he had on you. You couldn’t say you weren’t excited too. Although it came with its set of nerves as well. Because the last time you collaborated with someone you let yourself get attached only to lose out in the end.

“Sounds great. I’ll see you soon then.”

You both beaded off in the opposite direction and later that day your phone pings with a message.

Leehan: I’m free on Saturday if you are. I’ll post a promo for the stream later today.

He was eager. But you liked it. It was endearing.

Y/n: Saturday sounds good. You can come to my place. I’ll send you the address. Also tag me in the post so I can repost it.

And as promised later that day, a post goes up on his page for the stream. This was really happening. You read through the post once more before hitting send, posting it on your own channel. You were really going to do this…

[pombeom]

part 4 will be coming sooonnnn!!

[pombeom]

first time opening your page and the anon saying “they could take my money take my keys take ME whenever they please” in your recent ask reply post was spitting bars i’m ctfu 💀😭

🍓 anon you hear that??

ts had me laughing so bad i thought i was delirious 😭

[pombeom]

hehe just saw ur last reply and i'm glad my ask brought a smile to ur face !! u deserve some recognition so i just had to say smth <33 i agree 100% that writing improves with practice ( mostly bc i fear that since i haven't written in like . 4 years my writing feels like it has definitely declined imo 😟 huge props to u for finding ur way back to it bc istg atp i just have a plot thought rotting in my brain for like . a week or longer . and then i don't do anything with it or attempt to write it out after bc the thought of writing reminds me of burnout so bad that i settle for daydreaming/imagining things play out like a movie in my head 😭 ). tbf tho, even w/o that much smut in the pt 3 you wrote,, compared to the first two parts, i felt like it dragged me even more into the plot even tho i can't really describe what about it in particular had that effect :3

on a similar note, i went back to read all ur past bnd content aside from the camming collab works & play to win ( which i've also reread more times than i can count since it dropped earlier this month lmao ) and lemme just . whew 🙂‍↕️ . the free use thoughts post went crazyyyyy,, i think i have it bookmarked somewhere from when it first came out 😭 ANYWAYS i came here to gush abt gongfourz' under eye blush-y looks in the sweet home ver. concept photos because they're SOOOOOO........ 😵‍💫😵‍💫 like ... lemme recreate that free use thoughts post rq bc they could take my money take my keys take ME whenever they please iykwim lmaoo 😭 /lh https://imgur.com/a/17kqysO ( link to the particular photos that gmfu but idk if this will work oops ) idk these photos just had me daydreaming so bad 😭 the little peek of leehan's waist is such a tease and i don't even wanna get into the specifics w/ the gelatin taesan photos 😓 idk if it's some sort of sensual aspect of the pics or if i'm just ovulating or smth lmfaoo but my brain was wandering to the concept of being gongfourz' female roommate who they both find attractive but the catch is that they both also know you find them both stupidly attractive and yet you're stubbornly ignoring any action on those thoughts so they start upping some teasing @ home and just start purposefully acting a little #slutty ( the slutty men apocalypse if u will /j ) to see if they can rile you up til you either admit you're affected, give in, or blow up and ask them to do something about it 🫠 okiii this ask is getting long now but that's all i really had in my brain for now !! hope u enjoyed my ramble hehe <33 much love as always :D

⸻ 🍓

hello 🍓!

i definitely get what you mean about the daydreaming! i do it all the time where im just imagining scenarios and stories and playing them in my head like they’re a movie. and that’s the fun but also challenging part of writing is trying to put those images into words and getting other people to also see the same story i was imagining. it’s a fun challenge. and i’m so glad you were able to enjoy the plot of part 3. it was more plot than i anticipated writing even tho it’s not the longest piece. but the ideas kept coming to me as i was writing so it ended up being a lot of plot than anything else.

omg i almost forgot about the freeuse thoughts 🥲 i lowkey might have to go back and read through all my work cos i forgot half the things i’ve written cos it’s been so long.

DON’T EVEN GET ME STARTED! when i saw the concept photos pop up on my instagram feed my jaw genuinely dropped. and i love that idea! as soon as i finish camming collaboration part 4, i’ll get onto writing this ask! i love getting ideas from asks like this because it’s just as much your input as mine and it feels quite collaborative, especially on days when i can’t think of a plot to write about 🫠 so please send anymore requests my way! they’re much appreciated.

and thank you so much for this! i enjoyed the ramble and i’m so grateful to have support like this 🫶

- pombeom

[pombeom]

Hii I'm a new reader but I found you from your camming collab post and wanted to let you know it's got me hooked and I had to make it knownnn (giving writers feedback is a Must in my book on this hellsite). Plus the idea it's coming back/continuing into a longer plot?? soooo excited 😍😍 ps do you have an alias to go by/do you mind any nicknames or would you prefer to just be called pombeom??

OMG HELLOOO! welcome!! i’m so soooo glad that camming collaboration is getting this much attention and support!

and in terms of an alias honestly i haven’t really thought about it. most people have just called me pombeom but if you can come up with a better nickname pls let me know! i would love it! 🫶

[pombeom]

USER POMBEOM COMEBACKKKKK WE LOVE U genuinely cannot say how many times i read ur camgirl!reader x taesan smut oops lmao.... that said.... since u said ur open to receiving inspo... hear me out.... camboy!leehan x camgirl!reader x camboy!taesan 😓😓😓 this came to me in a dream bc of how much i read ur posts i shit u not /lh

camming collaboration pt. 3 | taesan and leehan fic (suggestive)

pairings: camgirl!reader x camboy!taesan x camboy!leehan

warnings: lots of plot, no explicit smut, dry humping?

a/n: firstly thank you so much for enjoying camming collaboration this much! you have no idea how happy that makes me. and secondly thank you for the request! i wasn’t intending on doing more parts but when writing this part i came up with an idea which would make this series much longer. this part is also more plot than i think you were hoping for but the smut is coming in the next part i promise!

nsfw! mdni!

“Thank you for the gift, daddy. I’ll use it well,” you say trying to show your gratitude through your mask.

You’re welcome my Blueberry. Anything for a princess like you.

“You flatter me. What would I do without you? But thank you all for tuning in today. I’ll be back tomorrow same time. Don’t touch yourself without me.”

See you tomorrow Blueberry.

How can I go another 24 hours without seeing my favourite slut.

You wave at the screen, your other hand sliding down your body seductively, ensuring to slow down at the curve of your breasts. With that you end the stream, immediately dropping flat on your bed, staring blankly at the large number left on the screen. 280 viewers.

You’d know when you first started that the business you were entering was competitive. But how your whole world had turned upside down was beyond you. Over a year ago, you were the number one camgirl on the site, raking in views like no other. There was something about the way you engaged with your viewers that drew people in. But with how quickly people move on to the next new hit, it was no wonder that your popularity began to decline, slowly at first, losing a couple thousand every week until eventually you were lucky to even get a thousand viewers. Your lack of popularity didn’t affect you much, but the reason you started this side hustle was purely monetary and without the numbers, your income was also in the decline and you still had a year left till you graduated.

You’d tried a variety of different things along the way to somehow boost your views. You’d gone above and beyond, even breaking your own personal boundaries in some cases to gratify the needs of your viewers, whether it be taking on sponsorships from the most absurd companies or selling your underwear from your streams to random men. You wish you didn’t have to go so far but this was the only way you knew how.

You pick up the toy you received from one of your viewers and moved towards your large collection opening up the neatly organised draw. You had intended to just find the metal dildo a spot in the draw but you catch a glimpse of a purple vibrating dildo. It was buried at the bottom of the draw for a reason. You hadn’t expected to feel so strongly but you slammed the draw shut, your face turning red from the remaining frustration. That toy bought back too many feelings. Feelings you wish you’d never felt.

The collaboration with Taesan you’d done over a year ago was the last one you ever did. The collaboration that sent your brain spiralling for months after it had happened. R en though that stream was your most viewed, it was the one you regretted most.

Fuck Taesan! And not literally. You’d felt something for him the day he entered your apartment for the first time. That day you saw a different side of him and you knew then you were falling for him, though you didn’t admit it then. And then again, the day of the chemistry read and once again the day of the collaboration stream, you were feeling things you didn’t want to. You could feel yourself craving his presence, the more you saw him. And when he asked you out to dinner after the stream, you thought that maybe your feelings were reciprocated and that maybe you weren’t deluding yourself. But you couldn’t have been further from the truth. Hit intentions were with you were just like his personality: hot and cold. One day he wanted you, making sure to pleasure every surface of your body. The next, you were left to rattle questions of uncertainty as he would ghost you for weeks. You let this go on for months. You let him use you as he pleased leaving you scarred emotionally, until one day you burst, unleashing the explosion of anger you had been holding inside yourself. And from then you never saw him again. The last thing you knew about him was that he stopped camming soon after you both stopped talking and you were glad. This way you weren’t still intertwined through your job.

You take an extra long shower, trying to let the water wash away the picture of him in your mind. When you finally get out you wrap yourself up in your towel making your way to your bedroom to get yourself changed into some comfy clothes before you get into bed. Your mind is less plagued with the thought of Taesan now.

Just as you were done changing, your phone pings.

Hi, Y/n. We’re doing a rebrand for the website, so we wanted to do a photoshoot with several top streamers across the years. I know you said you were no longer interested in collabs, but this would be a really good opportunity for you to build those numbers up again. Please take time considering it and I hope to hear back from you

Great. This is just what you needed right before bed. You immediately wanted to refuse. But he wasn’t wrong about this being a good opportunity to pick up viewers again. You were becoming forgotten so you just need to get people to remember you again.

I’ll do it. As long as Taesan isn’t there.

That’s no problem Y/n. He quit being a camboy. He’s not associated with our website anymore. I promise he won’t be there. The photoshoot is next Wednesday. It is short notice but we wanted to get it up and running asap.

Thank you. I’ll be there.

A sense of relief washes over you. You didn’t have to face him again. You weren’t sure what you would do if you were to ever see him. You thought this through countless times, especially as you lie in bed waiting to fall asleep. But it was something you wouldn’t know until it happened and for his sake you hoped it never it.

The day of the photoshoot rolls around and whilst you feel the nerves in the pit of your stomach, you hold you head up high, feigning confidence as you walk into the studio. You’re greeted with a chaos of staff members bustling around the somewhat cramped space all rushing to finish setting up.

“Ah! Y/n you’re here!” the director exclaims from across the room.

You send him a measly wave as you walk towards him, dodging the many people in your way.

“The rest of the streamers are here. They’re in the meeting room for the briefing in 5 minutes. Why don’t you go get to know them and I’ll be over.”

“Alright. See you in a bit.”

You maybe your way to the meeting room, your pulse racing with anticipation at who you’re going to see behind the door. You were promised Taesan wouldn’t be there and you were pleased but a small part of you hoped to see him again. But to your disappointment, only 5 people were behind that door and none of them there the man you were hoping to see. You did however notice a set of eyes perk up as you stepped into the room. His eyes followed you as you made your way and sat next to him in the only remaining empty seat. Even as you sat down, his gaze was intently staring. You could feel the awkwardness it was creating in the room and so to break the stiffening silence in the air, you decided to speak up.

“Hi everyone, I’m Y/n. It’s nice to meet you all.” Your smile was pleasant and they all returned the same expression.

You finally turned to the curious blonde boy sitting next you.

“Why do you keep looking at me?” Your tone was direct but not harsh, attempting to maintain a friendly atmosphere.

“I know you. That’s why.”

“What do you mean? Have you seen my streams before?”

“Yeah you could say that,” he muttered almost as if he were hiding something.

“What’s your name?”

“Leehan. My camboy username is-“

“I know who you are. LeehanAfterDark. You’re number 1 in rankings now right?

“Yeah. Doesn’t quite feel real sometimes.”

“I felt the same when I was ranked at the top. But I guess times change,” you sigh, your words becoming quieter at the end as you hoped no one would hear.

But before you could continue the conversation with Leehan, the director had come in taking a seat in his usual chair at the top end of the table.

“Thank you all for coming today. I’m just gonna give you all a quick briefing of this photoshoot and what the expectations are. So, to begin, we’re going to do a group shot of all 6 of you before going on to do individual photos. And then we’re going to pair you up. I’ve got a list here so please take a look at it before you get ready and familiarise yourself with your partner. We want some chemistry to show on camera. If no one has any questions, please head over to get changed and a hair and makeup artist will do some quick touch ups.”

With that, you all slowly make your way over the list that was now pinned up on the wall and quickly find your partner to begin chatting.

Y/n and Leehan

“Looks like we’re paired together,” you look over your shoulder to tell Leehan behind you.

You find your outfit on a rack by the changing rooms, slipping into the dark blue thong and matching bra you had been assigned. The colour was quite fitting for your channel. You step out of the changing rooms, and one by one the rest of the streamers come out in their equally as provocative attire. One was in black and the other in white, whilst the three men were in boxers, matching their partners. All of you were also provided with a set of custom masks promoting the website.

The director and photographer position you and the others in front of the camera, giving each of you a pose to make with you all scattered across in your own space.

You find yourself on the floor, knees spread as of you were straddling the floor, cupping your tits.

“Y/n tilt your head and lower it slightly but keep your eyes up at the camera. I want all of you to be making direct eye contact with the lens.”

It felt as though hours went by as the group and individual shots were being taken. In your breaks you locked yourself away in your changing room either catching up with a tv show or listening to music, whilst the others were paired up and getting to know each other as the director had instructed. But you couldn’t find it in you to socialise and mingle, especially with Leehan. You didn’t have anything against him but you could tell he was intrigued by you and frankly, you weren’t in the headspace to interact and potentially lead him on. He was also bringing back too many memories of Taesan. You couldn’t wait for the day to be over so you could just go home.

“Y/n and Leehan up next please.”

The directors call beckoned you to studio. Props had been set up to recreate a bedroom, a room different from the other pairs. As you make your way towards the set, Leehan comes following behind you like a little puppy yet little wasn’t a word you could use for his height compared to yours.

The directors gives you both your first pose and you immediately find yourself shifting onto the bed climbing onto Leehan’s lap. Your legs straddled his waist as your hands were pressed against his bare chest. His hand comes upto your face tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear before returning to your waist. You felt very present in the moment. You could feel every inch of his touch on you and you stiffened. You hadn’t been held like this since Taesan.

It was as if Leehan could sense it too as he whispered in your ear, “Calm down Y/n. I won’t hurt you. I promise.”

His touch was tender, quite the opposite to the way Taesan held you. But his voice gave you the ease you needed and you began to relax. Your hips lowered onto his body, sinking in more than before and your arms made their way around his neck, shrinking the gap between you. His doe eyes looked up at you and even through his mask you could tell he was smiling softly. With that you began to let your guard down, your eyes also softening to meet his gaze.

“Perfect! That’s exactly the look I wanted! Ok Leehan now lie down fully and Y/n start caressing his chest.”

You followed his directions exactly and your finger tips began grazing body moving over his neck down to his chest. You looked down further seeing his perfectly toned abs, lowering your hand down further. Through the thin fabrics of both your underwear, you could feel his groin growing with each touch, pressing against your almost bare heat. You knew he could feel it too because he lifts his hips up slightly pressing even harder, your pussy at this point pooling with your slick. You didn’t want to be but you were turned on.

Fuck. This is so unprofessional. You think to yourself. But you couldn’t help it.

You’re soon directed into another position with this time you lying down and Leehan one top in missionary. Once again, you could feel his hard-on pressed against your growing wetness and his subtle rocking didn’t go unnoticed as you bit your lip trying to hold in a whimper.

“This is perfect guys. The chemistry between you both feels so real. I think we’ve got enough for today. You can both go get changed and head off after you’re done. That’s a wrap!”

Leehan’s soft gaze falls onto you once again, still on top of you. The both of you don’t move for another few seconds not wanting to lose that sensation of each other. But he gets off you and climbs out of the bed and you follow. Not a word is spoken until after you exit your changing room, both of you ready to leave with your bags.

“It was nice meeting you today,” Leehan begins.

“Yeah…it was,” you sounded hesitant but in fact you really were just nervous after that small moment during the shoot.

“I guess I’ll see you around then?” He lifts his hands to wave, his body turning ready to head off.

“Wait!” You call out behind him. “I just wanted to ask if you want to collab with me at some point. No obligation to say yes but it was just a thought.”

You needed the views he would bring but also you were growing to like him.

“Of course! I’d be honoured to. I’ll text you about my availability and we can work something out,” he exclaimed. His voice was passionate and he was clearly excited. You couldn’t tell why especially since this collab would be more beneficial to you than it is for him, but you put it off the small crush you knew he had on you. You couldn’t say you weren’t excited too. Although it came with its set of nerves as well. Because the last time you collaborated with someone you let yourself get attached only to lose out in the end.

“Sounds great. I’ll see you soon then.”

You both beaded off in the opposite direction and later that day your phone pings with a message.

Leehan: I’m free on Saturday if you are. I’ll post a promo for the stream later today.

He was eager. But you liked it. It was endearing.

Y/n: Saturday sounds good. You can come to my place. I’ll send you the address. Also tag me in the post so I can repost it.

And as promised later that day, a post goes up on his page for the stream. This was really happening. You read through the post once more before hitting send, posting it on your own channel. You were really going to do this…

[pombeom]

RAHHHHHHH i just read the pt 3 u wrote of camming collaboration based on the last ask i sent (so honored btw like,,, why did i giggle and kick my feet like a #fangirl when i read that writing that part gave u an idea to build the series even longer 🙂‍↔️ /lh) i'm so intrigued by the plot ur building (which tbf is also bc when u initially posted for camming collaboration i was floored bc u GET it like . wow 😫),,,, like idek where we're going yet but i will absolutely be seated w/ popcorn on standby while waiting for the next update to roll in bc i love ur brain nd i can't wait to see where we end up 😵‍💫 ALSO can i be 🍓 anon if that's not taken hehe <33 i have a feeling i'll be back to just yap @ you in ur inbox if u don't mind anyways,, much love,, i hope ur well,, so happy to see u back in my results when i'm searching for newer posts (literally cheered seeing ur recent show up as the latest post in the bnd smut tag lmfaoo i'm a #fangirl indeed 😭) <33

i’m actually smiling so hard rn this is the sweetest thing ever! thank you sooo sooooooo much for enjoying it and sending in that ask! when i wrote the first 2 parts i had no idea it was gonna be liked this much and i’m so grateful! and yes ofc you can be 🍓! can’t wait to see you in my inbox more frequently 🙃.

honestly i had to read back on the first 2 parts to re familiarise myself with the plot cos it’s been sooo long and i definitely think i could have written it better. even part 3 I wasn’t fully satisfied with but i think with writing it improves with practice. but i can’t wait to see how you react to the plot moving forward. its gonna be interesting 👀

[pombeom]

USER POMBEOM COMEBACKKKKK WE LOVE U genuinely cannot say how many times i read ur camgirl!reader x taesan smut oops lmao.... that said.... since u said ur open to receiving inspo... hear me out.... camboy!leehan x camgirl!reader x camboy!taesan 😓😓😓 this came to me in a dream bc of how much i read ur posts i shit u not /lh

camming collaboration pt. 3 | taesan and leehan fic (suggestive)

part 1 | part 2 | part 4

pairings: camgirl!reader x camboy!taesan x camboy!leehan

warnings: lots of plot, no explicit smut, dry humping?

a/n: firstly thank you so much for enjoying camming collaboration this much! you have no idea how happy that makes me. and secondly thank you for the request! i wasn’t intending on doing more parts but when writing this part i came up with an idea which would make this series much longer. this part is also more plot than i think you were hoping for but the smut is coming in the next part i promise!

nsfw! mdni!

“Thank you for the gift, daddy. I’ll use it well,” you say trying to show your gratitude through your mask.

You’re welcome my Blueberry. Anything for a princess like you.

“You flatter me. What would I do without you? But thank you all for tuning in today. I’ll be back tomorrow same time. Don’t touch yourself without me.”

See you tomorrow Blueberry.

How can I go another 24 hours without seeing my favourite slut.

You wave at the screen, your other hand sliding down your body seductively, ensuring to slow down at the curve of your breasts. With that you end the stream, immediately dropping flat on your bed, staring blankly at the large number left on the screen. 280 viewers.

You’d know when you first started that the business you were entering was competitive. But how your whole world had turned upside down was beyond you. Over a year ago, you were the number one camgirl on the site, raking in views like no other. There was something about the way you engaged with your viewers that drew people in. But with how quickly people move on to the next new hit, it was no wonder that your popularity began to decline, slowly at first, losing a couple thousand every week until eventually you were lucky to even get a thousand viewers. Your lack of popularity didn’t affect you much, but the reason you started this side hustle was purely monetary and without the numbers, your income was also in the decline and you still had a year left till you graduated.

You’d tried a variety of different things along the way to somehow boost your views. You’d gone above and beyond, even breaking your own personal boundaries in some cases to gratify the needs of your viewers, whether it be taking on sponsorships from the most absurd companies or selling your underwear from your streams to random men. You wish you didn’t have to go so far but this was the only way you knew how.

You pick up the toy you received from one of your viewers and moved towards your large collection opening up the neatly organised draw. You had intended to just find the metal dildo a spot in the draw but you catch a glimpse of a purple vibrating dildo. It was buried at the bottom of the draw for a reason. You hadn’t expected to feel so strongly but you slammed the draw shut, your face turning red from the remaining frustration. That toy bought back too many feelings. Feelings you wish you’d never felt.

The collaboration with Taesan you’d done over a year ago was the last one you ever did. The collaboration that sent your brain spiralling for months after it had happened. R en though that stream was your most viewed, it was the one you regretted most.

Fuck Taesan! And not literally. You’d felt something for him the day he entered your apartment for the first time. That day you saw a different side of him and you knew then you were falling for him, though you didn’t admit it then. And then again, the day of the chemistry read and once again the day of the collaboration stream, you were feeling things you didn’t want to. You could feel yourself craving his presence, the more you saw him. And when he asked you out to dinner after the stream, you thought that maybe your feelings were reciprocated and that maybe you weren’t deluding yourself. But you couldn’t have been further from the truth. Hit intentions were with you were just like his personality: hot and cold. One day he wanted you, making sure to pleasure every surface of your body. The next, you were left to rattle questions of uncertainty as he would ghost you for weeks. You let this go on for months. You let him use you as he pleased leaving you scarred emotionally, until one day you burst, unleashing the explosion of anger you had been holding inside yourself. And from then you never saw him again. The last thing you knew about him was that he stopped camming soon after you both stopped talking and you were glad. This way you weren’t still intertwined through your job.

You take an extra long shower, trying to let the water wash away the picture of him in your mind. When you finally get out you wrap yourself up in your towel making your way to your bedroom to get yourself changed into some comfy clothes before you get into bed. Your mind is less plagued with the thought of Taesan now.

Just as you were done changing, your phone pings.

Director: Hi, Y/n. We’re doing a rebrand for the website, so we wanted to do a photoshoot with several top streamers across the years. I know you said you were no longer interested in collabs, but this would be a really good opportunity for you to build those numbers up again. Please take time considering it and I hope to hear back from you.

Great. This is just what you needed right before bed. You immediately wanted to refuse. But he wasn’t wrong about this being a good opportunity to pick up viewers again. You were becoming forgotten so you just need to get people to remember you again.

Y/n: I’ll do it. As long as Taesan isn’t there.

Director: That’s no problem Y/n. He quit being a camboy. He’s not associated with our website anymore. I promise he won’t be there. The photoshoot is next Wednesday. It is short notice but we wanted to get it up and running asap.

Y/n: Thank you. I’ll be there.

A sense of relief washes over you. You didn’t have to face him again. You weren’t sure what you would do if you were to ever see him. You thought this through countless times, especially as you lie in bed waiting to fall asleep. But it was something you wouldn’t know until it happened and for his sake you hoped it never it.

The day of the photoshoot rolls around and whilst you feel the nerves in the pit of your stomach, you hold you head up high, feigning confidence as you walk into the studio. You’re greeted with a chaos of staff members bustling around the somewhat cramped space all rushing to finish setting up.

“Ah! Y/n you’re here!” the director exclaims from across the room.

You send him a measly wave as you walk towards him, dodging the many people in your way.

“The rest of the streamers are here. They’re in the meeting room for the briefing in 5 minutes. Why don’t you go get to know them and I’ll be over.”

“Alright. See you in a bit.”

You maybe your way to the meeting room, your pulse racing with anticipation at who you’re going to see behind the door. You were promised Taesan wouldn’t be there and you were pleased but a small part of you hoped to see him again. But to your disappointment, only 5 people were behind that door and none of them there the man you were hoping to see. You did however notice a set of eyes perk up as you stepped into the room. His eyes followed you as you made your way and sat next to him in the only remaining empty seat. Even as you sat down, his gaze was intently staring. You could feel the awkwardness it was creating in the room and so to break the stiffening silence in the air, you decided to speak up.

“Hi everyone, I’m Y/n. It’s nice to meet you all.” Your smile was pleasant and they all returned the same expression.

You finally turned to the curious blonde boy sitting next you.

“Why do you keep looking at me?” Your tone was direct but not harsh, attempting to maintain a friendly atmosphere.

“I know you. That’s why.”

“What do you mean? Have you seen my streams before?”

“Yeah you could say that,” he muttered almost as if he were hiding something.

“What’s your name?”

“Leehan. My camboy username is-“

“I know who you are. LeehanAfterDark. You’re number 1 in rankings now right?

“Yeah. Doesn’t quite feel real sometimes.”

“I felt the same when I was ranked at the top. But I guess times change,” you sigh, your words becoming quieter at the end as you hoped no one would hear.

But before you could continue the conversation with Leehan, the director had come in taking a seat in his usual chair at the top end of the table.

“Thank you all for coming today. I’m just gonna give you all a quick briefing of this photoshoot and what the expectations are. So, to begin, we’re going to do a group shot of all 6 of you before going on to do individual photos. And then we’re going to pair you up. I’ve got a list here so please take a look at it before you get ready and familiarise yourself with your partner. We want some chemistry to show on camera. If no one has any questions, please head over to get changed and a hair and makeup artist will do some quick touch ups.”

With that, you all slowly make your way over the list that was now pinned up on the wall and quickly find your partner to begin chatting.

Y/n and Leehan

“Looks like we’re paired together,” you look over your shoulder to tell Leehan behind you.

You find your outfit on a rack by the changing rooms, slipping into the dark blue thong and matching bra you had been assigned. The colour was quite fitting for your channel. You step out of the changing rooms, and one by one the rest of the streamers come out in their equally as provocative attire. One was in black and the other in white, whilst the three men were in boxers, matching their partners. All of you were also provided with a set of custom masks promoting the website.

The director and photographer position you and the others in front of the camera, giving each of you a pose to make with you all scattered across in your own space.

You find yourself on the floor, knees spread as of you were straddling the floor, cupping your tits.

“Y/n tilt your head and lower it slightly but keep your eyes up at the camera. I want all of you to be making direct eye contact with the lens.”

It felt as though hours went by as the group and individual shots were being taken. In your breaks you locked yourself away in your changing room either catching up with a tv show or listening to music, whilst the others were paired up and getting to know each other as the director had instructed. But you couldn’t find it in you to socialise and mingle, especially with Leehan. You didn’t have anything against him but you could tell he was intrigued by you and frankly, you weren’t in the headspace to interact and potentially lead him on. He was also bringing back too many memories of Taesan. You couldn’t wait for the day to be over so you could just go home.

“Y/n and Leehan up next please.”

The directors call beckoned you to studio. Props had been set up to recreate a bedroom, a room different from the other pairs. As you make your way towards the set, Leehan comes following behind you like a little puppy yet little wasn’t a word you could use for his height compared to yours.

The directors gives you both your first pose and you immediately find yourself shifting onto the bed climbing onto Leehan’s lap. Your legs straddled his waist as your hands were pressed against his bare chest. His hand comes upto your face tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear before returning to your waist. You felt very present in the moment. You could feel every inch of his touch on you and you stiffened. You hadn’t been held like this since Taesan.

It was as if Leehan could sense it too as he whispered in your ear, “Calm down Y/n. I won’t hurt you. I promise.”

His touch was tender, quite the opposite to the way Taesan held you. But his voice gave you the ease you needed and you began to relax. Your hips lowered onto his body, sinking in more than before and your arms made their way around his neck, shrinking the gap between you. His doe eyes looked up at you and even through his mask you could tell he was smiling softly. With that you began to let your guard down, your eyes also softening to meet his gaze.

“Perfect! That’s exactly the look I wanted! Ok Leehan now lie down fully and Y/n start caressing his chest.”

You followed his directions exactly and your finger tips began grazing body moving over his neck down to his chest. You looked down further seeing his perfectly toned abs, lowering your hand down further. Through the thin fabrics of both your underwear, you could feel his groin growing with each touch, pressing against your almost bare heat. You knew he could feel it too because he lifts his hips up slightly pressing even harder, your pussy at this point pooling with your slick. You didn’t want to be but you were turned on.

Fuck. This is so unprofessional. You think to yourself. But you couldn’t help it.

You’re soon directed into another position with this time you lying down and Leehan one top in missionary. Once again, you could feel his hard-on pressed against your growing wetness and his subtle rocking didn’t go unnoticed as you bit your lip trying to hold in a whimper.

“This is perfect guys. The chemistry between you both feels so real. I think we’ve got enough for today. You can both go get changed and head off after you’re done. That’s a wrap!”

Leehan’s soft gaze falls onto you once again, still on top of you. The both of you don’t move for another few seconds not wanting to lose that sensation of each other. But he gets off you and climbs out of the bed and you follow. Not a word is spoken until after you exit your changing room, both of you ready to leave with your bags.

“It was nice meeting you today,” Leehan begins.

“Yeah…it was,” you sounded hesitant but in fact you really were just nervous after that small moment during the shoot.

“I guess I’ll see you around then?” He lifts his hands to wave, his body turning ready to head off.

“Wait!” You call out behind him. “I just wanted to ask if you want to collab with me at some point. No obligation to say yes but it was just a thought.”

You needed the views he would bring but also you were growing to like him.

“Of course! I’d be honoured to. I’ll text you about my availability and we can work something out,” he exclaimed. His voice was passionate and he was clearly excited. You couldn’t tell why especially since this collab would be more beneficial to you than it is for him, but you put it off as the small crush you knew he had on you. You couldn’t say you weren’t excited too. Although it came with its set of nerves as well. Because the last time you collaborated with someone you let yourself get attached only to lose out in the end.

“Sounds great. I’ll see you soon then.”

You both beaded off in the opposite direction and later that day your phone pings with a message.

Leehan: I’m free on Saturday if you are. I’ll post a promo for the stream later today.

He was eager. But you liked it. It was endearing.

Y/n: Saturday sounds good. You can come to my place. I’ll send you the address. Also tag me in the post so I can repost it.

And as promised later that day, a post goes up on his page for the stream. This was really happening. You read through the post once more before hitting send, posting it on your own channel. You were really going to do this…

[pombeom]

play to win | taesan fic (nsfw)

pairings: university/club au, dom!taesan x sub!reader, virgin!reader, competitive!taesan

warnings: lowercase intended, smut, unprotected sex, taesan is lowkey a whore, semi-public sex, consumption of alcohol, clubbing, fingering, tit sucking, slight choking, creampie, taking reader’s virginity

a/n: hellooo!! long time no see! every so often (many many many months) i keep finding my way back to this account and i forget how much fun i have writing things other than assignments 💀 not sure about the quality of this one since it’s been so long but i hope you enjoy it regardless. and feel free to send me requests as i am open to receiving inspiration!

word count: 3.3k

mdni! nsfw content!

ever since your first week at university, you had felt more out of place than you’d expected. sure you made friends, but you didn’t feel like you fit in. they were all so different from you and had experienced things you could only dream of: travel, romance, work. living a sheltered life has led you no where but straight to the depths of naivety. not to be confused with innocence because that for sure isn’t the word to describe you. naive was a better way to put it. you were too trusting and lacked the real world experience your friends had an abundance of. 

“ok your turn sungho,” jaehyun yelled out partially drunk off the 3 sips of vodka he had taken, “truth or dare!” 

“this game is so stupid but truth,” he mumbled begrudgingly.

“what’s your body count?” a squeal erupted around the table as jaehyun asked the question. 

“genuinely why do you need to know…” 

“it’s a part of the game, sungho. just answer!” 

“ugh fine but what counts as a body?” 

“what do you mean by that?!” jaehyun exclaims, the excitement visible in his eyes as he anticipates sungho’s sacred secret. 

“basically anyone you’ve put your dick in. oral doesn’t count,” cara interjects. 

“uhhh let me think…maybe 7?” 

“weren’t you a virgin 6 months ago?” jaehyun giggles.

“yeah and so what. a man has his needs ok.” 

this was the kind of thing that made you feel out of place. you had befriended people who were so experienced with their sexuality. you entered your first year of university hoping to lose your virginity to the man of your dreams but those dreams were soon crushed by the disappointing reality of men who were actually available, meaning you hadn’t done so much as hold someone’s hand for more than platonic reasons. 

“alright fine! no more questions asked. but anyway, taesan! truth or dare!” jaehyun exclaims. 

“dare. someone needs to make this interesting,” taesan states. 

this whole evening he’s been seated opposite you and his gaze hasn’t left your side for a second. not even when he’s being spoken to. you knew the type of guy he was though. every time your friend group goes clubbing he picks his prey and by the end of the night he’s bringing her home and dicking her down. it was an unspoken occurrence but everyone knew and no one dared question it. but with the way his eyes were piercing into your entire body, you could tell tonight it was your turn. a part of you was excited to be chosen but most of all you were displeased by his antics of thinking he could just win a woman over whenever he pleases purely just to be used for his own pleasure. you weren’t going to let your first time be with someone who uses you like that. so you were determined. whatever taesan tries on you today the answer would be no. but the more you drank and the more attention he gave you tonight the more you feared for your self respect. 

“ooh yes! i’ve got one. taesan, i dare you to NOT bring a girl home from the club today.” 

“yes addy! took the words right out of my mouth,” jaehyun screeched, standing up and wobbling in his increasingly tipsy state, “if you do, we’re gonna crash and watch you both fuck.”

“ok fine. won’t be bringing a girl home from the club,” taesan admitted defeat almost too quickly as eyebrows raised around the table, the suspicion levels rising. 

a couple more rounds of truth or dare went around and almost each time your dare only involved taking more shots. you weren’t disappointed but a part of you had always hoped that the dares you were given were a bit more explicit and involved people other than yourself. but ever since finding out you were a virgin your friends made sure to never cross that boundary and kept you away from anything intimate. 

as the night grew darker, you all started making your way to the club down the road. a group of young adults squealing and giggling at god knows what at the late hours of the night. as you approached the building, you could hear the loud music muffled behind the doors, as a large group of chattering people stood waiting in line. 

as you began joining the queue, you felt a large presence behind you. there was limited space in the queue anyway, but you were almost pressed up against someone’s chest. and before you could turn around fully, you knew it was simply from the whiff of his strong woody cologne. taesan’s eyes were still looking down at you sharply, the same gaze in his eyes as before at pre-drinks. he hadn’t said a word to you all night but the way he looked at you had you turning red. his hand slipped smoothly around your waist as he ushered you forward, moving towards the front of the queue. 

before long, you were scanned in with your tickets and your entire friend group had entered before splitting off into the various parts of the club. 

“let me buy you a drink,” taesan offered, a sly grin imprinted on his pretty face. 

“i can buy my own thanks.” 

you were drunk but you were still aware of the games he was playing. you pushed his hand off your waist and made your way to the bar, ordering yourself another drink before taking a seat. you hadn’t even left for a minute before the cologne followed you, taking a seat right next to you. his arm slid around the back of your chair as he pulls his own closer to yours. 

“taesan, what do you want?” your words slur as you try to look up at him, with a sense of annoyance in your tone. 

“when you finish your drink, come dance with me.” 

“now why would i do that? i know what you’re up to,” your voice confident.

“what am i up to then y/n,” he gets closer to yours face as he whispers into your ear so only you can hear in the midst of the heavy music playing behind you both. 

“you’re going to seduce me and take me home to fuck like with every other girl in this fucking club. like you do every time we’re here.” 

“i said i wouldn’t bring a girl home remember? in truth or dare. you can trust me. let lose and have a little fun. come on.” 

honestly, you weren’t in the state to be remembering the details of a few hours ago but you believed him regardless and let him grab your hand and take you to the dance floor. 

“come closer,” he whispers as his hands grabbed your waist. 

the music thumped loud in your chest and your body reacts subconsciously as your hips begin swaying and you step closer to the tall man in front of you. you didn’t realise but your arms had somehow made their way around his neck, your chest pressed closely against his. you look up at him taking in his features. you knew he was attractive but it never occurred to you that maybe you were attracted to him. 

“how’s the view?” he smirks, bending down to reach your face. 

“stop!” you hit his chest before hiding your face in it, suddenly shy at how you were staring. 

“it’s ok y/n. i’ll allow it. i know i’m pretty to look at.” 

you couldn’t see his face but you knew he was still smirking, feeling satisfied at how he’d gotten you to start falling for his tricks. but you weren’t going to let that happen. not today at least. it doesn’t take you long to release yourself from his grasp and you began walking away. a sense of loathing builds up in the pits of your stomach, annoyed that you’d let yourself fall even the slightest for his usual antics. 

“y/n come back!” he chases after you and catches up within seconds.

his hands grabs your arms pulling you back as you fight back trying to get free. 

“taesan! let go for fucks sake!” 

“i just wanted to dance with you. what’s wrong with that.” 

“pfft don’t even,” you scoff, “i may be drunk but i still know what you’re up to. go find some other girl you can wrap around your finger.” 

“i only want you though.”

for a moment you soften. maybe this wasn’t just a part of his elaborate plan to get you to sleep with him. but that thought vanished almost instantly. this was exactly how he plays. he gives in to what you want before taking what he needs from you. 

“don’t lie. just go find someone else. i’m sure there’s someone around here willing to fuck you tonight because that someone’s not me. don’t waste your time.” 

you expected him to let go and start preying for his next target but instead his grip around your arm tightened, pulling you closer to him. 

“i told you already. i don’t want anyone else. i only want you.” 

he was competitive. always wanting to win every game he plays. this is just another one of them he usually wins at. but you were being stubborn and taking away his chances of winning and he wasn’t going to let that happen. 

his gaze lowers onto yours, but the glimmer in his eyes were hiding something but you couldn’t quite tell what it was. he leans his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and feeling that warmth between the two of you. his softness was a stark contrast from the setting you were in and far from what you were expecting from him. 

“i promise. i only want you.” 

you weren’t sure if it was was the alcohol you consumed or maybe just your kind playing tricks on you but you were letting your guard down to feel the tension that had been building up between you and taesan the whole night. the constant push and pull was electrifying but you were simply too reluctant to let yourself feel it. this wasn’t how the night was supposed to go but the temptation to give into his games was too high. 

your heels slowly lift off the ground as you lift your head to slowly place your lips on his, feeling him smirk into a deep kiss. his hands shift from your arms to slide around your waist, pulling you closer to him. you can taste the vodka shots he had taken earlier, becoming intoxicated by his kiss and your head spinning at how surreal this moment feels. your first kiss being taken in a club was the last thing you were expecting but you weren’t completely upset. 

“follow me,” he beckons running behind the crowds of dancing people whilst holding your hand tight. 

“i hope you’re not taking me home because that would mean you didn’t follow through with your dare,” you reminded him, but a part of you was hoping that maybe he would and that this moment of electricity wasn’t going to just die out. 

“of course not. i’m not going to lose to truth or dare.” 

you should have known. he was too competitive to ever lose to anyone. 

he opens a door that you recognise and pulls you inside with him. the lights were dim and the walls were dark, matching the environment outside. 

“the toilet? are you kidding me? why are we here?” 

“we’ll have more privacy this way.” 

“privacy for what?”

he steps towards you, as you find your back hitting the cold wall behind you. his arm propped up against your side caging you with his body. 

“do you really have to ask that, baby?” his tone was dark, different to his softness a few minutes prior. 

it only takes him a few seconds before he’s finding the hem of your dress, lifting it up slowly, grazing your thigh with his fingers. 

“taesan, what are you doing?” 

“exactly what it looks like baby.” 

your breath is short, unable to anticipate his next move. he takes his time lifting your dress to just past your hips but enough so that he can clearly see the lacy underwear you had put on. 

“we’re you expecting to be fucked or do you always dress like this?” he sniggers looking intently at your lower half. 

your face is hot, shy at his comment but you had nowhere to run or hide. instead all you could do was lower you gaze to avoid meeting his. but with doing so you catch a glimpse at his now fully erect cock, straining against his black jeans. your hands instinctively move towards his belt, running them across his slim waist. you wanted to see more but you were too afraid to make the move. 

“getting a bit touchy are we?” 

taesan was enjoying this too much for his own good and he hadn’t even seen you bare yet. his warm hands met yours guiding them to his buckle, signalling you to take it off. so you followed, taking your time to make sure you don’t mess it up. as soon as his belt comes off, you unbutton his jeans, pulling them down along with his underwear and watch as his cock springs free. 

your mouth is agape, taking in his size. but you were also confused and anxious over seeing a man’s dick for the first time. a million questions ran through your mind but they were silenced immediately when taesan grabs your face by the chin, making you look at him. 

“eyes up here baby.” 

before you could say anything, he shuts you up with a kiss, pressing you even closer against the wall. it was different to the first kiss you had shared. this was rough and intense. you could also taste his desperation. 

his lips travelled lower down your face, sucking against the skin at your jaw and then your neck. his hands caressed the side of your body before coming up to pull down your dress, giving him access to your plush. 

“no bra, huh?” 

the look he had on his face was that of a winner. he was looking almost too proud of himself for even getting you in this exact position with him. and for once you weren’t overthinking but instead let it happen. 

“the dress didn’t need i-…” 

before you could even finish your sentence, his lips had found your breasts, sucking again, leaving red marks on your soft skin. he was careful to not touch your nipples which we’re craving to be cared for. your whimpers were getting louder,  taesan becoming more satisfied at the way he was making you feel. but soon enough he gave in, circling his tongue across your erect nipple while his hand took care of your other. the feeling was so intense you felt the heat shoot down to your core, grabbing taesan’s hair for some sort of relief. 

he pulls away and you had just realised that he had been touching himself the entire time. he looked down at your panties and he didn’t have to even touch them to know you were dripping. 

“did i turn you on from just sucking your tits, baby?” 

you didn’t answer, too embarrassed to say anything. 

“answer me,” he demands, grabbing your face to look up at him. 

“mhmm. yes taesan.” 

“there’s a good girl. let me warm you up more with my fingers. wouldn’t want you to get hurt on your first time.” 

you weren’t sure whether to be even more embarrassed because he knew you were a virgin or whether to be glad that he was taking it slow with you. but you didn’t have too much time to ponder that thought before you felt his long fingers pulling your panties down before gathering the slick that had been building up. 

“so wet for me aren’t you?” 

he rubbed against your opening, spreading the slick across your lips before inserting his digits into you, taking the air out of your lungs with a loud gasp. he was sharp and precise, finding your spot almost instantly. his thrusts became faster and you felt the result directly on your legs as they began shaking, struggling to hold yourself up. 

“you’re so tight for me baby. look at you clenching around just my fingers. can’t to feel you properly.” 

with a couple more quick thrusts of his fingers, you felt that peak approaching, preparing yourself to feel ready for the high. but instead you’re faced with emptiness, as taesan pulls out of you, stroking your wetness into his dick. 

“i want your first orgasm to be while i’m inside you. think you can do that for me y/n?” 

you nodded frantically, desperate for your hole to be filled again. your neediness was a dead give away with the way your eyes almost pleaded as you looked at taesan. he had you right where he wanted you. 

his tip grazed your entrance almost teasing you before sliding in. he fit perfectly. taesan pumped himself in slowly allowing you to adjust to his size but the second you let out your first moan, he ramped up the speed. his hands were all over your body, grabbing onto what bit of flesh he could hold: your thigh, your waist, your tits and eventually your neck. his grip was firm but enough so that you could still breath. the sounds that came out of you were music to his hears as he brings himself closer to hear you even better amidst the muffled music from behind the door. you clenched around his length tighter with each thrust. once again he had managed to find your spot and he repeatedly abused it with his quick and sharp thrusts, the speed only increasing. 

“you’re taking me so well baby. i’m so close. cum with me.” 

you knew it wasn’t long before you felt him twitch inside you and at that moment you felt your high shoot up through your spine, your climax hitting like a wave, leaving your entire body shaking against taesan’s body. 

“that’s ok i’ve got you,” he says holding you up against his chest, “you did so well. your pussy was made for me y/n. i don’t think i’ll ever feel this good with anyone else.” 

his confession came as a surprise to you but with how intoxicated you were (both by the alcohol and your orgasm) you could barely process his words as you just lay your head on his chest. 

“taesan. you took my virginity in a club bathroom,” you manage to mutter as you finally lift your head to look up at him. your eyes were filled with a spark of rage, frustrated that the moment you had been waiting for happened in the bathroom of a club. you hit his chest once again unleashing your annoyance but taesan couldn’t help but laugh. 

“stop! this is serious! of all the places you could have taken me, this is the best place you could find?” 

“i couldn’t have taken you home baby or i would have lost the dare. would you rather have had everyone watch as i take your virginity?” 

the thought of that had you turning red again as you buried your head in his chest. 

“this seems to be your favourite place to hide,” taesan chuckles as he strokes your hair in consolation. 

“i got the worst end of the stick because you were too competitive.” 

“would you rather have not fucked me at all then?” 

“no…you seem to have won that game too…” you mumble into his chest not wanting to face the truth of what had just happened. 

“i’m a winner baby. you know that. there’s nothing i like to lose and now that i’ve got you i don’t want to lose you. ever,” his voice was raspy but sweet and you could tell he meant it. 

“is this because you like me or because you liked fucking me?” you finally braved looking up at him once more and this time you stayed. your eyes connected as he gave you a small smile. he didn’t need to answer your question but you knew the answer. he really had won you over tonight and maybe for even longer.

[pombeom]

play to win | taesan fic (nsfw)

pairings: university/club au, dom!taesan x sub!reader, virgin!reader, competitive!taesan

warnings: lowercase intended, smut, unprotected sex, taesan is lowkey a whore, semi-public sex, consumption of alcohol, clubbing, fingering, tit sucking, slight choking, creampie, taking reader’s virginity

a/n: hellooo!! long time no see! every so often (many many many months) i keep finding my way back to this account and i forget how much fun i have writing things other than assignments 💀 not sure about the quality of this one since it’s been so long but i hope you enjoy it regardless. and feel free to send me requests as i am open to receiving inspiration!

word count: 3.3k

mdni! nsfw content!

ever since your first week at university, you had felt more out of place than you’d expected. sure you made friends, but you didn’t feel like you fit in. they were all so different from you and had experienced things you could only dream of: travel, romance, work. living a sheltered life has led you no where but straight to the depths of naivety. not to be confused with innocence because that for sure isn’t the word to describe you. naive was a better way to put it. you were too trusting and lacked the real world experience your friends had an abundance of. 

“ok your turn sungho,” jaehyun yelled out partially drunk off the 3 sips of vodka he had taken, “truth or dare!” 

“this game is so stupid but truth,” he mumbled begrudgingly.

“what’s your body count?” a squeal erupted around the table as jaehyun asked the question. 

“genuinely why do you need to know…” 

“it’s a part of the game, sungho. just answer!” 

“ugh fine but what counts as a body?” 

“what do you mean by that?!” jaehyun exclaims, the excitement visible in his eyes as he anticipates sungho’s sacred secret. 

“basically anyone you’ve put your dick in. oral doesn’t count,” cara interjects. 

“uhhh let me think…maybe 7?” 

“weren’t you a virgin 6 months ago?” jaehyun giggles.

“yeah and so what. a man has his needs ok.” 

this was the kind of thing that made you feel out of place. you had befriended people who were so experienced with their sexuality. you entered your first year of university hoping to lose your virginity to the man of your dreams but those dreams were soon crushed by the disappointing reality of men who were actually available, meaning you hadn’t done so much as hold someone’s hand for more than platonic reasons. 

“alright fine! no more questions asked. but anyway, taesan! truth or dare!” jaehyun exclaims. 

“dare. someone needs to make this interesting,” taesan states. 

this whole evening he’s been seated opposite you and his gaze hasn’t left your side for a second. not even when he’s being spoken to. you knew the type of guy he was though. every time your friend group goes clubbing he picks his prey and by the end of the night he’s bringing her home and dicking her down. it was an unspoken occurrence but everyone knew and no one dared question it. but with the way his eyes were piercing into your entire body, you could tell tonight it was your turn. a part of you was excited to be chosen but most of all you were displeased by his antics of thinking he could just win a woman over whenever he pleases purely just to be used for his own pleasure. you weren’t going to let your first time be with someone who uses you like that. so you were determined. whatever taesan tries on you today the answer would be no. but the more you drank and the more attention he gave you tonight the more you feared for your self respect. 

“ooh yes! i’ve got one. taesan, i dare you to NOT bring a girl home from the club today.” 

“yes addy! took the words right out of my mouth,” jaehyun screeched, standing up and wobbling in his increasingly tipsy state, “if you do, we’re gonna crash and watch you both fuck.”

“ok fine. won’t be bringing a girl home from the club,” taesan admitted defeat almost too quickly as eyebrows raised around the table, the suspicion levels rising. 

a couple more rounds of truth or dare went around and almost each time your dare only involved taking more shots. you weren’t disappointed but a part of you had always hoped that the dares you were given were a bit more explicit and involved people other than yourself. but ever since finding out you were a virgin your friends made sure to never cross that boundary and kept you away from anything intimate. 

as the night grew darker, you all started making your way to the club down the road. a group of young adults squealing and giggling at god knows what at the late hours of the night. as you approached the building, you could hear the loud music muffled behind the doors, as a large group of chattering people stood waiting in line. 

as you began joining the queue, you felt a large presence behind you. there was limited space in the queue anyway, but you were almost pressed up against someone’s chest. and before you could turn around fully, you knew it was simply from the whiff of his strong woody cologne. taesan’s eyes were still looking down at you sharply, the same gaze in his eyes as before at pre-drinks. he hadn’t said a word to you all night but the way he looked at you had you turning red. his hand slipped smoothly around your waist as he ushered you forward, moving towards the front of the queue. 

before long, you were scanned in with your tickets and your entire friend group had entered before splitting off into the various parts of the club. 

“let me buy you a drink,” taesan offered, a sly grin imprinted on his pretty face. 

“i can buy my own thanks.” 

you were drunk but you were still aware of the games he was playing. you pushed his hand off your waist and made your way to the bar, ordering yourself another drink before taking a seat. you hadn’t even left for a minute before the cologne followed you, taking a seat right next to you. his arm slid around the back of your chair as he pulls his own closer to yours. 

“taesan, what do you want?” your words slur as you try to look up at him, with a sense of annoyance in your tone. 

“when you finish your drink, come dance with me.” 

“now why would i do that? i know what you’re up to,” your voice confident.

“what am i up to then y/n,” he gets closer to yours face as he whispers into your ear so only you can hear in the midst of the heavy music playing behind you both. 

“you’re going to seduce me and take me home to fuck like with every other girl in this fucking club. like you do every time we’re here.” 

“i said i wouldn’t bring a girl home remember? in truth or dare. you can trust me. let lose and have a little fun. come on.” 

honestly, you weren’t in the state to be remembering the details of a few hours ago but you believed him regardless and let him grab your hand and take you to the dance floor. 

“come closer,” he whispers as his hands grabbed your waist. 

the music thumped loud in your chest and your body reacts subconsciously as your hips begin swaying and you step closer to the tall man in front of you. you didn’t realise but your arms had somehow made their way around his neck, your chest pressed closely against his. you look up at him taking in his features. you knew he was attractive but it never occurred to you that maybe you were attracted to him. 

“how’s the view?” he smirks, bending down to reach your face. 

“stop!” you hit his chest before hiding your face in it, suddenly shy at how you were staring. 

“it’s ok y/n. i’ll allow it. i know i’m pretty to look at.” 

you couldn’t see his face but you knew he was still smirking, feeling satisfied at how he’d gotten you to start falling for his tricks. but you weren’t going to let that happen. not today at least. it doesn’t take you long to release yourself from his grasp and you began walking away. a sense of loathing builds up in the pits of your stomach, annoyed that you’d let yourself fall even the slightest for his usual antics. 

“y/n come back!” he chases after you and catches up within seconds.

his hands grabs your arms pulling you back as you fight back trying to get free. 

“taesan! let go for fucks sake!” 

“i just wanted to dance with you. what’s wrong with that.” 

“pfft don’t even,” you scoff, “i may be drunk but i still know what you’re up to. go find some other girl you can wrap around your finger.” 

“i only want you though.”

for a moment you soften. maybe this wasn’t just a part of his elaborate plan to get you to sleep with him. but that thought vanished almost instantly. this was exactly how he plays. he gives in to what you want before taking what he needs from you. 

“don’t lie. just go find someone else. i’m sure there’s someone around here willing to fuck you tonight because that someone’s not me. don’t waste your time.” 

you expected him to let go and start preying for his next target but instead his grip around your arm tightened, pulling you closer to him. 

“i told you already. i don’t want anyone else. i only want you.” 

he was competitive. always wanting to win every game he plays. this is just another one of them he usually wins at. but you were being stubborn and taking away his chances of winning and he wasn’t going to let that happen. 

his gaze lowers onto yours, but the glimmer in his eyes were hiding something but you couldn’t quite tell what it was. he leans his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and feeling that warmth between the two of you. his softness was a stark contrast from the setting you were in and far from what you were expecting from him. 

“i promise. i only want you.” 

you weren’t sure if it was was the alcohol you consumed or maybe just your kind playing tricks on you but you were letting your guard down to feel the tension that had been building up between you and taesan the whole night. the constant push and pull was electrifying but you were simply too reluctant to let yourself feel it. this wasn’t how the night was supposed to go but the temptation to give into his games was too high. 

your heels slowly lift off the ground as you lift your head to slowly place your lips on his, feeling him smirk into a deep kiss. his hands shift from your arms to slide around your waist, pulling you closer to him. you can taste the vodka shots he had taken earlier, becoming intoxicated by his kiss and your head spinning at how surreal this moment feels. your first kiss being taken in a club was the last thing you were expecting but you weren’t completely upset. 

“follow me,” he beckons running behind the crowds of dancing people whilst holding your hand tight. 

“i hope you’re not taking me home because that would mean you didn’t follow through with your dare,” you reminded him, but a part of you was hoping that maybe he would and that this moment of electricity wasn’t going to just die out. 

“of course not. i’m not going to lose to truth or dare.” 

you should have known. he was too competitive to ever lose to anyone. 

he opens a door that you recognise and pulls you inside with him. the lights were dim and the walls were dark, matching the environment outside. 

“the toilet? are you kidding me? why are we here?” 

“we’ll have more privacy this way.” 

“privacy for what?”

he steps towards you, as you find your back hitting the cold wall behind you. his arm propped up against your side caging you with his body. 

“do you really have to ask that, baby?” his tone was dark, different to his softness a few minutes prior. 

it only takes him a few seconds before he’s finding the hem of your dress, lifting it up slowly, grazing your thigh with his fingers. 

“taesan, what are you doing?” 

“exactly what it looks like baby.” 

your breath is short, unable to anticipate his next move. he takes his time lifting your dress to just past your hips but enough so that he can clearly see the lacy underwear you had put on. 

“we’re you expecting to be fucked or do you always dress like this?” he sniggers looking intently at your lower half. 

your face is hot, shy at his comment but you had nowhere to run or hide. instead all you could do was lower you gaze to avoid meeting his. but with doing so you catch a glimpse at his now fully erect cock, straining against his black jeans. your hands instinctively move towards his belt, running them across his slim waist. you wanted to see more but you were too afraid to make the move. 

“getting a bit touchy are we?” 

taesan was enjoying this too much for his own good and he hadn’t even seen you bare yet. his warm hands met yours guiding them to his buckle, signalling you to take it off. so you followed, taking your time to make sure you don’t mess it up. as soon as his belt comes off, you unbutton his jeans, pulling them down along with his underwear and watch as his cock springs free. 

your mouth is agape, taking in his size. but you were also confused and anxious over seeing a man’s dick for the first time. a million questions ran through your mind but they were silenced immediately when taesan grabs your face by the chin, making you look at him. 

“eyes up here baby.” 

before you could say anything, he shuts you up with a kiss, pressing you even closer against the wall. it was different to the first kiss you had shared. this was rough and intense. you could also taste his desperation. 

his lips travelled lower down your face, sucking against the skin at your jaw and then your neck. his hands caressed the side of your body before coming up to pull down your dress, giving him access to your plush. 

“no bra, huh?” 

the look he had on his face was that of a winner. he was looking almost too proud of himself for even getting you in this exact position with him. and for once you weren’t overthinking but instead let it happen. 

“the dress didn’t need i-…” 

before you could even finish your sentence, his lips had found your breasts, sucking again, leaving red marks on your soft skin. he was careful to not touch your nipples which we’re craving to be cared for. your whimpers were getting louder,  taesan becoming more satisfied at the way he was making you feel. but soon enough he gave in, circling his tongue across your erect nipple while his hand took care of your other. the feeling was so intense you felt the heat shoot down to your core, grabbing taesan’s hair for some sort of relief. 

he pulls away and you had just realised that he had been touching himself the entire time. he looked down at your panties and he didn’t have to even touch them to know you were dripping. 

“did i turn you on from just sucking your tits, baby?” 

you didn’t answer, too embarrassed to say anything. 

“answer me,” he demands, grabbing your face to look up at him. 

“mhmm. yes taesan.” 

“there’s a good girl. let me warm you up more with my fingers. wouldn’t want you to get hurt on your first time.” 

you weren’t sure whether to be even more embarrassed because he knew you were a virgin or whether to be glad that he was taking it slow with you. but you didn’t have too much time to ponder that thought before you felt his long fingers pulling your panties down before gathering the slick that had been building up. 

“so wet for me aren’t you?” 

he rubbed against your opening, spreading the slick across your lips before inserting his digits into you, taking the air out of your lungs with a loud gasp. he was sharp and precise, finding your spot almost instantly. his thrusts became faster and you felt the result directly on your legs as they began shaking, struggling to hold yourself up. 

“you’re so tight for me baby. look at you clenching around just my fingers. can’t to feel you properly.” 

with a couple more quick thrusts of his fingers, you felt that peak approaching, preparing yourself to feel ready for the high. but instead you’re faced with emptiness, as taesan pulls out of you, stroking your wetness into his dick. 

“i want your first orgasm to be while i’m inside you. think you can do that for me y/n?” 

you nodded frantically, desperate for your hole to be filled again. your neediness was a dead give away with the way your eyes almost pleaded as you looked at taesan. he had you right where he wanted you. 

his tip grazed your entrance almost teasing you before sliding in. he fit perfectly. taesan pumped himself in slowly allowing you to adjust to his size but the second you let out your first moan, he ramped up the speed. his hands were all over your body, grabbing onto what bit of flesh he could hold: your thigh, your waist, your tits and eventually your neck. his grip was firm but enough so that you could still breath. the sounds that came out of you were music to his hears as he brings himself closer to hear you even better amidst the muffled music from behind the door. you clenched around his length tighter with each thrust. once again he had managed to find your spot and he repeatedly abused it with his quick and sharp thrusts, the speed only increasing. 

“you’re taking me so well baby. i’m so close. cum with me.” 

you knew it wasn’t long before you felt him twitch inside you and at that moment you felt your high shoot up through your spine, your climax hitting like a wave, leaving your entire body shaking against taesan’s body. 

“that’s ok i’ve got you,” he says holding you up against his chest, “you did so well. your pussy was made for me y/n. i don’t think i’ll ever feel this good with anyone else.” 

his confession came as a surprise to you but with how intoxicated you were (both by the alcohol and your orgasm) you could barely process his words as you just lay your head on his chest. 

“taesan. you took my virginity in a club bathroom,” you manage to mutter as you finally lift your head to look up at him. your eyes were filled with a spark of rage, frustrated that the moment you had been waiting for happened in the bathroom of a club. you hit his chest once again unleashing your annoyance but taesan couldn’t help but laugh. 

“stop! this is serious! of all the places you could have taken me, this is the best place you could find?” 

“i couldn’t have taken you home baby or i would have lost the dare. would you rather have had everyone watch as i take your virginity?” 

the thought of that had you turning red again as you buried your head in his chest. 

“this seems to be your favourite place to hide,” taesan chuckles as he strokes your hair in consolation. 

“i got the worst end of the stick because you were too competitive.” 

“would you rather have not fucked me at all then?” 

“no…you seem to have won that game too…” you mumble into his chest not wanting to face the truth of what had just happened. 

“i’m a winner baby. you know that. there’s nothing i like to lose and now that i’ve got you i don’t want to lose you. ever,” his voice was raspy but sweet and you could tell he meant it. 

“is this because you like me or because you liked fucking me?” you finally braved looking up at him once more and this time you stayed. your eyes connected as he gave you a small smile. he didn’t need to answer your question but you knew the answer. he really had won you over tonight and maybe for even longer.

[koqabear]

PSA: Do Not Go to the Archive Closet Alone

"Good morning team,

I hope this email receives you well. It has been brought to my attention that in the fifth floor, the door to the archive closet has begun to malfunction, and has locked employees in on occasion. As maintenance is busy ensuring the remodel to the third floor lobby is finished ASAP, it may take a few days before the door can be fixed; that being said, please do not go to the closet alone, and bring a person to hold the door open for you instead. We thank you for your patience at this time and hope to resolve the issue soon.

Sincerely,

Manager Lee."

beomgyu x fem!reader x taehyun

Genre: office au, work friends(?) to something more, smut smut smut!!!! no plot.

Word Count : 5.8K

warnings: DUBCON/NONCON!! (mc protests, they ignore her, she secretly wants them too) beomgyu is so insane, soft dom! taehyun, hard dom! beomgyu (with thee slightest of hints of sub gyu at the end), sub! mc, dry humping, unprotected sex, creampies, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, threesome, semi-public sex? pet name galore (sweetie, pretty, angel, good girl, etc.), spanking, breast play, begging, sir kink, fingering, choking, masturbating, hand jobs, hair pulling, biting, praise, a little mxm actionnnnn >__<, finger sucking, cum play, lmk if i missed anything!

notes: oh nothing, just thinking about being shoved in an uppuz sandwich.

[While this story isn't necessarily "dark", I ask you read the warnings carefully; I am not responsible for the content you choose to consume.]

It's official— this is the stupidest situation you've ever found yourself in. It beats the time you blasted your text messages shit-talking the office on the television instead of your proposal presentation, or the time you accidentally revealed a marketing strategy to an acquaintance you later found worked at a competing company. Yeah… this might outdo all that.

"Get off!"

"I can't! Something fell behind me!"

Following Taehyun to the storage closet to help him get archives from the past five years of marketing strategies was fine. Easy enough. Beomgyu trailing behind, insisting to help by holding open the door that was known to need fixing due to it's faulty doorknob was also fine. Beomgyu jumping in to stop a box from falling on your head, letting the door shut behind him and cramping all of you in the tiny space, was not.

You're a jumble of tangled limbs in the blink of an eye— you've fallen back against Taehyun, pinning him against the shelf while Beomgyu tries to keep himself from falling on top of you; you hear a thump, and you're all groaning as the space between you three closes.

"Ngh— c'mon, I can't breathe here!" it's a lie, but you try your best to squirm around anyway, pushing Beomgyu's chest and arching back away from him— but right into Taehyun, pressing him against the shelf as he grabs your waist and curses in your ear that you're squishing him. "Beomgyu, stop leaning on me!"

"Stop fucking moving," Taehyun snaps. The two of you instantly quiet down. "You're both crushing me."

"I'm sorry," you whisper out, and the two scoff. Taehyun's head rests on your shoulder, and Beomgyu is still looming over you. The three of you fall silent as you try to think of what to do.

Okay, it could be worse; you start there. Taehyun and Beomgyu aren't terrible people to get stuck in a closet with, you suppose. They're nice enough to work with, polite and fun to talk to— you'd even go as far as saying you're work friends, and if you're going to be stuck here for a while (which is likely, considering the office is empty now), then it won't be terribly awkward. At least, as not-awkward as it can be when you're sandwiched between them.

"Either of you know any tricks to unlock the door?" You try.

"Nope."

"None."

"Okay…" you gulp. Beomgyu's body is smothering your face, and all you can smell is his— perfume? It's floral and clean, suiting for such a beautiful man. "Anyone we can call to get us out?"

"Not that I know of," Taehyun says. Fuck, the smell of his shampoo is invading your senses— you feel like you're going crazy with how good these two men smell. "We were the only ones left in the office. Maintenance doesn't come on Fridays, and the cleaning crew left thirty minutes ago."

"Wow, that's great," you groan, dropping your head back against Taehyun's shoulder, only to straighten after realizing the intimacy of it. "What about people in the department?"

"You really think someone's gonna answer a company call? At 8PM on a Friday?" Beomgyu says.

You scoff. "It wouldn't hurt to try!"

"Okay, then call someone you think would answer."

You shift around to grab your phone, and the two men are complaining that you don't need to wiggle around so much— a minute passes as you scroll through your contacts, debating on who would be most likely to answer. When you finally decide, you let the call ring out on speaker.

It rings.

And rings. And rings.

Then cuts off abruptly.

"What the fuck?" your mouth is wide open as you try again, only for you to be hung up on again. The two looming over you chuckle.

"Guess she's still not over the text messages." Beomgyu teases.

"It wasn't even fucking about her!"

"It was about the guy she was crushing on though." Taehyun chimes in.

"Whatever," you grumble, "it's not my fault she can't handle the fact that her crush is a weirdo."

The two don't bother refuting that— because who the fuck is delivering suggestive anime figures to the office? Accident or not, that figurine made your stomach churn just looking at it.

"Okay then, I'm all out of options," you sigh— because the only other people you're confident would come to your aid are trapped in the closet with you. "What about you two?"

"Nah."

"I don't make friends with my coworkers."

"Ouch," you say, though you know better than to take Taehyun seriously. After all, it couldn't be true with the way he's gotten himself comfortable with you now. Not to mention that him and Beomgyu are inseparable, despite their constant quarrels.

A long silence ensues. You can't hide nerves in your voice as you speak. "Are we seriously stuck in here then?"

"…I doubt it," Taehyun says, "maybe there's still someone hanging around the office."

The silence that follows after is much worse— Taehyun's attempt of reassuring you was appreciated, but it didn't help much, as you feel yourself becoming restless at the thought of being stuck in this closet all night— or weekend. Does the cleaning crew come on weekends? You don't remember. Maybe you'll have to call a non-emergency number; it'd be humiliating to have the office find out about your predicament, but anything beats being stuck in this dusty closet.

You're shifting this way and that, your limbs getting cramped up after trying to remain still to not worsen your position. But your overthinking mind has made you lose rationality, as you're wiggling around to try and get away from the two men to no avail. They scold you to stop, their bodies taut and their commands so firm you can't help but instantly listen. You haven't moved an inch, and all you've done is mess up everyone's balance, your bodies pressed firmly together.

Your foot is angled terribly, and if you remain standing like this, you'll lose balance and make things worse. Once more, you shift, and they both tense. Then you feel it.

Against the swell of your ass. Against your thigh. Hot and thick and throbbing against your bunched up skirt, against your stockings, the deep rise and fall of their chests suddenly making more sense.

"Something wrong?" Taehyun is the first to notice you've gone stiff. "Are you claustrophobic? You're breathing pretty heavily."

"I mean, I'm kinda stuck between you two now, wouldn't it make sense to freak out?" you say. "Not a lot of space here."

"Sorry, are we making you uncomfortable?" Taehyun says, "I can assure you no one wants to be here like this. If I could, I'd step away."

"No, that's not it."

You finally meet Beomgyu's eyes. You don't like how he's looking at you, his face dimly lit by the fluorescent office lights that leak through the cracks of the door. Like he knows better than you.

"You feel it, don't you?" he looks down at where your thigh continues to press against his crotch. He lets out a shaky breath. "Both of us."

"Both—?" Taehyun's head snaps up, glaring at Beomgyu. "The hell are you talking about?"

"Don't play stupid, Taehyunie," Beomgyu coos, "your face gives you away."

He takes a hold of your chin, tilting it up. "Yours too."

You try to glare at him. "I'm not sure I follow."

"God, can we stop playing innocent here?" Beomgyu throws his head back in frustration. "No one's coming to get us anytime soon, and we're all stuck pressed up on each other. You feel what it's doing to us. You like it."

"Choi Beomgyu," you gasp out, "This is highly unprofession— oh,"

He's grinding on your thigh, his eyes never leaving yours. His thick brows furrow, and his mouth parts to let out a soft sigh. He feels so warm against you, shifting slightly so he can grind right against your inner thigh; your cheeks are warming up at the way you whimper softly.

Taehyun hisses. "Shit."

"See?" Beomgyu huffs, punctuating it with a thrust aimed at the apex of your thigh; you gasp, jolting against Taehyun who only holds you tighter. "Told'ya she likes it."

"I— I don't," you whine, hands grabbing onto Beomgyu's button up, scrunching it in your hands. Your eyes fall to where his hips grind, a tight tent against his pants, and you squint your eyes to find a small dark spot building. "This is wrong, we're going to get in trouble."

"Then we need to make sure no one finds out," Beomgyu hunches forward, his breath on your lips as he pants and groans, letting out a soft fuck. Your eyes are fluttering shut, mouth parting as you find yourself leaning in. He looks up at Taehyun just as you do. "Right Taehyunie?"

You can only feel Taehyun getting harder behind you; his fingers are dug so deeply in your skin that all he's doing now is holding you still for Beomgyu, who in turn keeps thrusting you against him. Taehyun's breath against your neck has you shivering, head leaning back against him as you feel your legs shake from the awkward position.

"Hurry up then," Taehyun grits out, "If I end up cumming in my pants, I'll kill you."

"You heard him right sweetie?" Beomgyu laughs, "Spread your legs a little more, yeah?"

"Beomgyu no," you say, "are you crazy? We're working, we're in the office—"

"After hours, with no one around to interrupt us." He's bunching up your skirt even more, giggling at the way you slap his hands, "All I'm hearing is that you're scared we'll get caught. And we won't. So what's the problem here?"

You try to crane your head back, meeting Taehyun's gaze in hopes that he'll be rational and tell Beomgyu to keep it in his pants— he raises his brow at you instead. When you look back at Beomgyu with wide eyes, he grins.

"Yeah, that's what I figured."

His hands rub up your legs, smoothing over your inner thighs appreciatively. His hand cups your cunt, just to feel how hot you are against his palm, and he curses when he feels the dampness seeping through the fabric. Without warning, he rips a hole in your tights, and you jump back against Taehyun.

"Beomgyu!"

"You sound so cute like that," He grins, reaching up to squish your cheeks in his hand; his nails dig in just a little too much, and you wince— he seems to like your reaction. "Makes me wanna be rougher with you."

"Stop talking like that, you're freaking her out," Taehyun rolls his eyes, "You want her to change her mind because you're acting like a weirdo?"

You bristle. "I never made up my mind in the first place—"

When Beomgyu pulls your face to kiss him, you let out a startled yelp. His hand goes from holding your face to the back of your nape, pulling you into his mouth until you feel like you can't possibly get closer. His lips are plump and his kiss is vicious, parting your mouth so he can shove his tongue in and get a proper taste of you. You whine, putting your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself, and kiss him back. When he feels you leaning forward in search for more, he bites your lip and pulls away with a laugh.

"You don't need to play hard to get anymore. Y'know that, right?" He smooths out your hair, the gesture unexpectedly gentle. "Though it's hot when you pretend to fight back."

"God, if you don't hurry up then I'll just take my turn first." Taehyun's words have you flushing with heat, the unexpected filth making you buzz with excitement. The two argue about who should have you first, and you're trapped between them while you try to pretend that this isn't just something you've dreamt about and shamed yourself over time and time again.

"Sorry, sorry," Beomgyu shrugs, pushing your panties aside with rough fingers. He swipes his fingers through your folds, whistling when he feels how wet you are. He stares you down while he continues to circle your entrance. "You heard our darling, right? I'll take my time with you next time, I swear."

Next time? You don't get to think too much on what he's implying, because next thing you know, his tip is at your entrance, and he's pushing in.

Oh god.

"Oh god," you struggle to breathe out, nails digging into Beomgyu's shoulders; your other hand flies down to where Taehyun continues to hold your waist, and his fingers part just enough so you can intertwine your hand with his. "Can you— fuck— slow down? Please?"

"Slow down? Seriously?" Beomgyu's brows are scrunched together, his finger circling lightly on your clit— teasing, slow circles that make you clench around him and make his breath stutter. "How am I supposed to slow down when you feel like this?"

Despite his petulance, he proceeds to go a little slower, pushing in until his pelvis is flush against yours, grinding his hips deep inside you as he swoops down to bring you into another kiss. His free hand reaches for your thigh again, hoisting it up on his hip to get better access. He fucks you slow and deep, panting into your mouth when you squeeze him, smiling coyly when you whine against his lips.

"She sounds so nice, doesn't she Taehyunie?"

"Yeah," Taehyun sounds breathless, "even better when you shut the fuck up."

"Don't be mean," Beomgyu pouts, his grip on your thigh tightening as he begins to fuck you harder, bringing out little squeaks from you with every thrust, "she likes it when I talk to her like this. Don't you, baby?"

"No," you say, "it's a—annoying."

"Is it?" His finger on your clit is firmer, matching his thrusts that have become cruel; the small closet is filled with the sounds of him slamming into your cunt and your stifled moans— though you try to pay attention to the way Taehyun occasionally groans and hisses behind you as well. Beomgyu spanks your thigh, and your attention is snapping back to him; he wears a cocky smile that makes you frown, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he rolls his hips to aim for your sweet spot. When he finds it, you let out a long whine, your body slumping back in defeat. "Then how come you were so wet before I even touched you?"

You bite down on your lip, trying to quiet down in spite of him— it doesn't work of course, because he's found just the right spots to get you to jolt with pleasure, your facade falling apart the second Taehyun's hand makes quick work to unbutton your shirt, fingers slipping beneath your bra to tug and twist at your nipples; when you feel his lips trailing kisses down your neck, you let out a weak whimper.

"Don't get quiet on us baby," Taehyun murmurs against your skin, "just ignore him."

"Ignore him?" the stimulation is getting to be too much, and you feel yourself getting wound up in no time. Your brain is a muddled mess of senses, hyper aware of even their breath on your skin. Beomgyu huffs, digging his nails into your thigh. "When I'm the one making you feel this good?"

"Don't you try to ignore me when I'm the one that's gonna make you cum," Beomgyu lets go of your thigh to squish your cheeks and bring your face close to his.

"Look at me," he breathes out, "you gonna cum, sweet thing? I can feel you squeezing me."

He doesn't let go of your face, and you're forced to talk through a pout. "Uh-huh— please, wanna cum— please?"

Beomgyu looks at Taehyun, chuckling smugly before he smiles at you.

"So polite," he coos, "but you think you deserve it? After talking to me like that? Sayin' I'm annoying?"

You try to protest, but you can barely make a sentence through your moans, "Y-you're right— ah, m'sorry— please, please let me cum…"

Beomgyu is soaking this in, you can tell— he doesn't say anything for a moment, observing you carefully instead; the way your eyes plea silently to him, your bitten lips that are left open and panting, and the way his cock disappears inside you— the squelching noise that comes from his sudden thrusts, your warm body that trembles under him— and he lets out a condescending laugh, switching up his pace so he's pulling all the way out, just to bottom out in you as slow as possible.

"That's not enough for me baby," He bites his lip, concentrating on not cumming as well, "you gotta beg for it."

Taehyun chuckles behind you, and you whine. "Please… please don't make me— do that."

Beomgyu merely grins. "Looks like you don't want it enough then."

Taehyun pinches your nipple, and you yelp when it's followed by his teeth sinking into your shoulder— enough to give you a quick sting, but not enough to injure you.

"C'mon pretty, be good and ask him to let you cum, yeah?" His hand slides back down to your hip, just so he can press his hard-on against your ass, "I don't think I can wait any longer for my turn."

"Ah, no…" you can feel your face heat up, meeting Beomgyu's cocky gaze, "it's embarrassing."

"Poor girl," he coos, though it's followed by a condescending laugh, "looks like we'll be here all night then."

"Which, honestly…" he slows down, grinning as he watches your cunt stretch around his cock, a thick white ring forming at the base, "I don't really mind."

Taehyun scoffs— his hand on your breast slides up to grab your throat, his fingers wrapping around you effortlessly. He's tilting your head back toward him, bringing his lips close to your ear as he tightens his hold on you.

"C'mon baby, need you to stop being difficult," he murmurs, his voice tense from waiting, "You gonna be good and listen to me?"

"Uh-huh."

"Good," he places a soft kiss to your temple. "Repeat after me, okay?"

Beomgyu is entertained by the spectacle in front of him, it shows all over his face; his eyes are dark as he watches Taehyun whisper in your ear, your glistening eyes fluttering open to meet his— you're dazed with pleasure, barely holding off from cumming as you whine out to him, not thinking much of what you're saying.

"Beomgyu— 'm sorry for being mean," you're trying your best to keep your eyes on him— it's cute how embarrassed you are, and Beomgyu grins as you hesitate to continue.

"I'll be a good girl now," His smile tenses at that— he's picking up the pace now, tears welling up in your eyes from the pleasure, "Please, can— can I cum, sir?"

"Oh, fuck," Beomgyu shivers at your weak plea— he leans back down to crash his lips against yours, his pace brutal as he begins to slam into you carelessly. It's hard to keep up with his hungry kiss, becoming a mess of spit and teeth as he moans shamelessly against your lips; he pulls back just enough to pant and whine, "yes, of course you can, sweet angel— c'mon, let me feel it."

Your whole body tenses when you finally let go, a long whine of Beomgyu's name leaving you as your high crashes, waves of pleasure overtaking you as you clench around Beomgyu's cock, listening to him moan and praise you breathlessly. The two don't take their eyes off you for a second, watching your body shake and your eyes squeeze shut. Beomgyu slows to a stop after your body slumps against Taehyun's, rely on the two men to hold you up.

"So perfect," Beomgyu gives you a soft kiss, "God, you put on quite a show."

"Shut up," you say, though it's only met with a soft spank to your thigh— you yelp at the sensation, and Beomgyu smooths his palm against the spot.

Beomgyu has yet to pull out yet— just when you're about to tease him about it, you realize why that is as you feel him throb inside you.

"Beomgyu," you breathe out, "you haven't cum yet."

He looks more than ready to shrug off your comment and give you some lame excuse that it's fine— before he can open his mouth, you're wrapping your leg around his hip and pressing him in; a choked moan leaves him at the sensation of you clenching around him.

"Can…" you hesitate, but push through regardless. "Can you cum inside?"

It's silent. You wonder if you've gone too far, ready to take it back when the two men make eye contact and begin to laugh in disbelief.

"Jesus, baby. You really know how to kill a man," Beomgyu's voice is strained, his hips beginning to move again— but his rhythm is sloppy, and he can barely hold back his moans as he fucks you, "You sure about this?"

"Yes," you whine, shivering at the overstimulation, "Please, I want you to fill me up, sir."

You're too smart for your own good— as soon as the title leaves your lips, Beomgyu's head is falling back and his hips are pressing impossibly deep inside you, pulling your hips against his as he grinds into you and cums. He continues to fuck you through his orgasm, hissing out curses and whining your name like it's the sweetest thing on his tongue— when his high has washed away, he leans back into you to catch your lips in a last, chaste kiss.

"Fuck, you're dangerous," he murmurs, "why haven't we done this sooner?"

"Well, I don't think we've gotten locked in the archive closet before."

You're pulling away from Beomgyu's lips to laugh at Taehyun's comment, the former rolling his eyes and calling Taehyun a smart-ass. You're barely given a moment before Beomgyu is pulling out, grinning at the way you whimper at the loss of him inside you.

"Here," he says, bringing his fingers to your cunt to catch his dripping cum, only to stuff his digits inside you, "don't want this going to waste, right?"

"Beomgyu, fuck—" you twitch as his fingers curl inside, massaging your sweet spot, "too much— 'm sensitive."

"Do you need a break?" Taehyun chimes in, "We can stop here if you want."

"No," you're quick to say, and the two men laugh at your eagerness— you try to ignore the way your face is heating up as you reach up for Taehyun's hand on your throat, lacing your fingers with his as you look over your shoulder at him. "I wanna feel you too."

"Is that right?" he says, breathless at the way you flutter your eyes at him and nod; his free hand snakes around your waist to push you back against him, caressing your skin idly, "well, how could I say no to such a pretty thing?"

Taehyun is adjusting your position so he can get better access to you— you end up leaning forward against Beomgyu, pinning him against the shelf behind him as Taehyun bunches your skirt up your hips a little more; his hand caress from your thighs to your ass, and you feel his gaze sweeping over your arched figure appreciatively. His hands land on your hips, moving your panties to the side again and circling his fingers around your entrance; you squirm in anticipation, and he chuckles.

"Don't tell me you're getting impatient?" he coos, his fingers dipping in teasingly before going up to circle your clit, "such a greedy girl."

He's only gliding his tip across your slit now, slapping the head of his cock against your clit to watch your squirm— but even so, you can feel how big he is, can feel the thickness of his length as he thrusts between your thighs, continuing to hiss quietly in your ear each time his tip catches against his entrance.

"Taehyun, stop teasing…" you whimper, leaning your head against Beomgyu's chest; his hand comes up to caress your head affectionately.

"M'kay baby, I'm sorry," Taehyun is surprisingly quick to give in to your commands, lining himself up before beginning to push into your cunt— though he's not as long as Beomgyu, he's definitely thicker, with a curve that aims straight for your sweet spot; your body tenses instant, mewling pathetically the moment Taehyun nestles perfectly into your cunt, drawing out a curse from him as you flutter around his length.

"Feels good?" he asks, running a hand down your spine, pushing against the small of your back to make you arch for him a little more, "You feel so perfect baby."

Slowly, he begins to move, listening for the way your breath hitches and your moans break when he slams back in and grinds against you. He lets you savor the stretch, rolling his hips into you and hitting spots that make you see stars. Slowly, he begins to speed up, until his hips are smacking against your ass and you're getting jolted against Beomgyu. It feels amazing— though as you peek over your shoulder, you find Taehyun focusing on the way your cunt takes his cock, his brows furrowed in frustration and his body tense.

"M…more…" you can't help but murmur, the pace he set too safe for your liking— the moment the request registers in his brain, Taehyun is reaching out for your hair, using it as leverage to pull you back against him, your back arching as he continues to fuck you.

"More?" he asks, his thrusts becoming rougher, "how do you want it, baby?"

"I—" the words die on your tongue the second his hand falls to your throat again, squeezing just enough to have your brain cloud up, "I don't want you to hold back."

"Are you sure?" his voice is strained, and you feel the tension melt away from him the moment you nod, "god, you're such a perfect little angel."

You feel the shift instantly; his hands are greedy as his fingertips sink into your skin, restricting your oxygen and grabbing your hips to fuck back against him. He shifts into something more possessive, eager to claim you as he fucks you rough and deep— his mouth doesn't leave your neck once, sucking and sinking his teeth into your skin, murmuring praises all the while. Your eyes are hazy as they flutter open, widening at the sight that you're met with.

"God, you two look so— so good," Beomgyu moves like a man possessed, his hand wrapped tightly around his cock that's gotten hard again. His eyes are cloudy as they run a path through your face, to where Taehyun hides in the crook of your neck, down your body and to where the two of you connect; when he catches the way his cum is getting fucked out of your cunt and mixing in with both your arousal, his cock twitches in his hand and he groans. "So pretty…"

"Fuck, you're hard again?" Taehyun rests his chin on your shoulder, breathing out a laugh before squeezing your throat, "baby, wanna help him out?"

It feels like your body is moving on its own accord; your hand is wrapping around Beomgyu's cock, your thumb swiping over his tip to collect the pre-cum that leaks out and using it to make the glide along his length smoother— his breath hitches, dizzy at the sight of your hand wrapped around his cock, the size difference enough to get him close.

"Oh, you're so good— just like that, fuck, baby," he whimpers, watching your face closely, "you're so pretty, look so good taking his cock— are you gonna cum?"

You're surprised he was able to pick up on it just from watching you— he's moaning as soon as you nod, as though recalling the feeling of your cunt gushing around him. His voice is rough as he purrs out praise to you, telling you how beautiful you look and urging you to cum with him— when you squeeze him particularly hard and swipe your palm over his tip, he lets out a broken whine of your name; Taehyun's hands tighten on you, pulling you back with a low growl.

"So fucking noisy," He snarls, glaring at Beomgyu, "moaning like a whore."

"Can't help it," Beomgyu isn't the least bit apologetic, a coy smile tugging at his lips, "you'd get it if you saw what I see."

You feel your peak building up suddenly, your moans picking up and alerting the two— while Taehyun seeks out your broken pleas for him to fuck you harder, Beomgyu continues to ramble on, though it becomes nonsensical as his own climax approaches. Behind you, Taehyun huffs, his hand leaving your throat and shooting out in front of you.

"Shut the fuck up," his voice is stern, and you're both leaning forward so Taehyun can shove his middle and ring finger into Beomgyu's mouth— to your surprise, Beomgyu moans. "I don't wanna hear another word from you."

Drool begins to pool at the corners of Beomgyu's mouth, and he stares down at where you're sandwiched between them with low-lidded, foggy eyes— Taehyun's fingers push down against Beomgyu's tongue, and before he can so much as moan, he's cumming in your hand.

It's warm and sticky as it falls against your hand, arm, and shirt— you gasp, continuing to pump his cock as your own climax hits, squeezing down on Taehyun so tightly you're triggering his own orgasm shortly after, his teeth sinking into your shoulder once more to muffle the loud moan that escapes him, thick cum flooding into your cunt as his hips rut into you, riding out your orgasm and ensuring that none of his cum goes to waste. When he finally comes up from your neck, it's to whisper praises in your ear, his free hand coming up to tilt your head back to him so he can kiss you.

It's gentler than you anticipated, but he's just as needy to taste you— he pants against your mouth and bites your lips teasingly, snaking his tongue inside and devouring your whole. You don't know how long you spend like this, with his cock bottomed out inside you and his lips glued to yours; you're only able to snap out of your daze when you hear Beomgyu let out a shaky sigh.

The two of you snap your heads back to Beomgyu, who you realize with a giggle still has Taehyun's fingers in his mouth.

"You didn't need to do that y'know," Beomgyu mutters after Taehyun has pulled his hand away, but there's no heat behind his words. Considering the clear affect it had on him, you'd call Beomgyu a hypocrite— but you'll keep it to yourself for the sake of keeping peace.

"Whatever," Taehyun says. He presses a kiss on your neck, pulling out slowly, the two of you hissing when you feel his cum begin to leak out, "you okay?"

"Yeah," your voice unexpectedly hoarse, "just… sticky."

Beomgyu smiles sheepishly. "Sorry 'bout that."

"We need to get out of here," Taehyun adjusts your clothes, moving onto his with a sigh, "but who the hell could we call? Not even maintenance is here right now."

You and Taehyun fall silent, lost in thought and weighing your options— you think of the coworkers you're closer to, but you either don't have their number or know they wouldn't answer, either because they're mad at you or don't want to ruin their Friday night. It seems Taehyun is coming to the same conclusion as you, because he lets out a long, frustrated sigh. Maybe you'll have to call a non-emergency line… though you really don't know what they'd think if they found you in your current state…

Beomgyu, who had been scrolling on his phone casually, brings it up to his ear. You and Taehyun watch in anticipation.

"Hey Yena, you busy?" you can faintly hear the sweet voice of Yena, the secretary that always strays from the front desk to personally deliver Beomgyu's lunch orders and lingers around to make meaningless conversation with him. "That's great— listen, me and two others got stuck in the archives closet."

"…I did, but then this shelf got tipped over and a box almost fell on— anyway. I know it's a huge favor to ask, but would you be able to come in and let us out of here?"

There's a pause. Beomgyu sees the way you tense, and he places his hand on your waist reassuringly.

"I'll buy you dinner."

Another pause ensues. Then, a coy smile is spreading on Beomgyu's face, and he's cooing a soft thank you into the phone.

"She'll be here in fifteen."

You and Taehyun sigh dramatically, and you're leaning back against him as you finally relax. But Beomgyu's conversation lingers in your mind, and you can't stop yourself from frowning.

"You're going to dinner? After all this?"

Beomgyu perks up, radiating with a smug joy. "Awe, you jealous?" You scoff, crossing your arms and looking away. "c'mon, don't be like that sweetheart."

He cups your face, urging you to look at him. When your eyes meet his, he gives you a proud smile.

"I never said I was going with her."

Taehyun scoffs.

"Besides," Beomgyu's eyes run down your figure, darkening when they stop at your soiled shirt, "I think it's better we finish where we left off, don't you think?"

Taehyun's hands snake around your waist, hugging you close as he nestles his head on your chin. You can already picture the coy smile he must have on his face.

"That I can agree with."

"As nice as that sounds," you reach forward to grab a fistful of Beomgyu's hair, yanking it just to see Beomgyu's face twist with pain. "You've had Yena's number this whole time? And you knew she'd answer?"

"Well— I mean— I didn't think she'd actually—"

"Liar," you scowl, pulling a little more at Beomgyu's hair— he yelps, though you know it's all a facade. "You're such a perv."

Taehyun tuts, disappointed. "What d'you say we leave without him instead?"

"Sounds good to me."

Beomgyu pouts, looking like a kicked puppy. "Guys, no, don't do this to me."

"You really think you deserve to come with us after you had us stuck here for no reason?" Taehyun asks. Beomgyu can only give him a pathetic, pleading look.

"You want us that bad?" you ask, and he eagerly nods. A small smile tugs at your lips. "Then show us."

"Go on," Taehyun coos, "beg."

Despite the limited light that leaks through the cracks of the door, Beomgyu's eyes shine with need. His hands inch toward you, landing on top of Taehyun's as he closes the space between you three.

Yeah, you couldn't have asked for anyone better to get stuck in this dingy closet with.

[pombeom]

first time back on here in many many months and this is the first thing i read 😩 like HELLO! genuinely insane and i LOVED how beomgyu was written