a/n: might make it a series (called late night cravings) to post things like this as it’s quick for me to write and quick read for you all! anyways I think about this often lately, as yunho is my bias wrecker. and the thought of this together? wrecked me omg. hope you guys enjoy!
— yunho has you pressed into the mattress, his fingers digging deep into your hips that are almost bruising as he bullies his big fat cock into your tight cunt. the bed creaked with every sharp thrust, “f—uck, you’re so tight angel.” He growled, almost animalistic. you were far from gone, your body limp and weak, losing count of how many orgasms you’ve had. you could even hear how loud and obscene the squelching noises where between your legs as he fucked the muxed cum back into you. being so dumb off his cock that the only thing falling from your lips were incoherent noises. this just fueled yunho more, a wicked smirk playing in his lips seeing you look so useless and dumb on his cock. “look at you, everytime you cum, your pussy just sucks me back in wanting more, dumb little thing.” he half scoffs half laughs. but the way he belittles you just makes your walls flutter against his cock. “pathetic, you just love being called stupid? hmm?” he groans. the way you feel every vein, every twitch dragging against your walls makes your eyes roll back.
the pleasure was becoming overwhelming, slowly pushing through the line of pleasurable to unbearable. your hands honestly tries to use all its strength to push him away—you hardly had any to begin with—though unfortunately his larger hands swatted yours away, grabbing your wrists to pin them above you. he now fully had you under his grasp, “n-not yet pretty, just cum for me one, one more time. c’mon, know you can give me one more.” he let out a pitchy whine, nuzzling himself into your neck. he was pleading, no begging like a big dog begging for his treat that was dangling in front of him. you loved seeing him so drunk at the feeling of your pussy wrapped around his cock, just begging to feel more of you. “you’re doing s’well baby, almost there, j-just cum for me.” he let out the most beautiful noise, his groan almost too whiny, he looked so pathetic; it almost looked like you were in control on how to fuck him. the way he pleads and the way he bullies your sopping cunt are quite the contrast of one another.
with the way he was pounding into you and snaking his hand through your bodies where they connect, immediately finding your clit which made you sob, he was relentlessly running fast tight circles onto your sensitive, swollen bud. you felt your orgasm fast approaching. “one more, ah—fuck! o-ne more baby please.”
!WARNINGS! food play (if u squint), oral (f!receiving), handjob, fingering, creampie, multiple orgasms; overstimulation, slight praising, san is a switch, pet names, consent asking (bc it’s sexy) pinv (pls use protection!), i think that’s the majority of the warnings, lmk if i miss anything at all!
a/n: finally, i post after sooo many months oops! i promise i do have loads of ideas and so many drafts but unfortunately i never finish or publish anything. just school and work has taken over my life. but maybe from time to time i write something short or even headcanons! not sure, but hope you guys enjoy this! it was done late at night whilst high so some things may be repetitive or sound weird, pls lmk and ill fix it!
you were still in bed, engulfed into the bedding, you turn to face the other way; you groaned at the light peeking through the curtains conveniently shining directly in your eyes. you grab the pillow to your side, dropping it on your face. “ugh it’s too bright” you complain. san—your sweet doting boyfriend—was of course already awake. how the hell does he always wake up in the buttcrack of dawn?!
“then wake up.” he snickered to himself, you were a night owl but when it came to the morning, you’d be asleep till almost the afternoon. you yank off the pillow that was slightly suffocating you. turning to san—who was on his phone—“ha-ha very funny” you glare up at him.
“you’re pretty cranky aren’t’cha.” he teases. he knits his thick brows pondering on something. “how about i make you a bed and breakfast?” he suggests. your now closed eyes, peek out to look at san as your interest piqued. “i guess that doesn’t sound that bad.” you feigned jokingly but your small smile gave it away. you turn fully to look at him, propping your head onto your hand. “what’s on the menu?” you excitedly asked. “it’s a secret.” he hummed as he booped your nose.
you pout at him as he began to get up to start breakfast, “you’re a tease even with a menu.” you dramatically huff.
you stayed in bed, scrolling on your phone, seeing senseless videos on social media. you throw your phone to the side and let out a big airy sigh. it was almost 30 minutes since he was in the kitchen, what was taking him so long? curiosity took over, ripping the bedding off you, you got out of bed. your feet carried you down the hall towards the kitchen. you look around, there were so many bowls, pans, the whip cream was out, cooking utensils, flour everywhere with fruit thrown around and egg shells around; and yet so sign of san.
“san?” you call out as you look around as if he’ll reappear in the small section you were looking at.
“ye—, ow!” you hear a low howl. suddenly a san appears with his hand gently rubbing the side of the head he hit with the counter. you couldn’t help but let out a laugh, you were laughing so hard you had to hold your stomach as it began to ache. You saw him in an apron, covered in batter, and flour. “hey, not funny, i hurt myself.” he pouted, still with his hand on his head.
you look at him again with a smile on your face, but it drops slightly but noticeable unless someone truly pays attention to your every move. your eyes rake down his frame, at first it was just your cute pouty boyfriends face then you were going down the apron. then you finally remember, he was shirtless, a apron wrapped around his slim waist, the way it was tied? it accentuated it. god and with those gray sweats?! It’s like he was torturing you. but you immediately focus back at him and what just happened to him, walking towards him. you wrapped your arms around his waist as you leaned your cheek onto his bare back, “poor baby is hurt?” you teased.
he shifts, turning to face you as your hands were still wrapped around his waist, as you try to bite back a smile. “you think you’re funny huh?” he huffs as he snaked his arms around you as well.
you purse your lips slightly looking up at him, “just a lil”. then you turn your attention back at the mess he made, “soo..” you drag out pointing towards the sad attempt of him making breakfast, “what happened here?”
“i was trying to make you those traditional american breakfasts you like, and i just started with trying to make the batter but couldn’t find the right bowls and utensils.” he says meekly with a pout.
your hands reach up to cup both sides of his cheeks, slightly squishing them as you look at him lovingly, “babe, you could have just made some fried eggs with rice and i would’ve been happy.” you brush his warm cheeks with your thumb.
“i know but i wanted to do something nice for you.” he frowns as he leans into your touch like a cat nuzzling into its owner's touch. just the way he was acting, almost as if he was craving your attention—needy. the way he was dressed; you felt this familiar ache arising in between your legs.
dropping one hand to reach for the whip cream that was just set next to you, shaking it slightly looking up at him. “i mean there’s another way you can do something nice for me”. you crooned. your hand rose to where san’s collarbone started bringing the nozzle of the whipped cream can, your finger pressed firmly onto the nozzle spraying a line of the white sweet cream.
still looking at him, “oops” you dramatically gasp acting innocently as if you did nothing wrong., “i’ll clean that up for you.” you lift yourself slightly on your toes to reach his collarbone, sticking out your tongue dragging it across. you could already see and feel his breathing becoming ragged from just slightly teasing him.
“mm so sweet.” you hummed not taking your eyes off of him and neither did he. “wan’ a taste?”
without hesitation he nodded, you smirked at how obedient he was, “open.” you coo, he didn’t even think twice as he stuck his tongue out, you looked down and saw how he was gripping the counter and you barely touched him. “hmm such a good boy~.” you praised. good boy.. he groaned hearing that. spraying the whipped cream on his tongue, it pleased you how obedient he was. “swallow.”
only word you say, without hesitation he swallowed the melting sweet cream, you knew he did from how his adam’s apple bobbed. leaning into his ear you whisper, “always so good and obedient for me, think you deserve a reward?”
“please.” he panted, you couldn’t see but you knew san had a desperate look on his face, aching to be touched by you.
“aw, how polite, because you said please. i’ll give it to you.” You crooned against his ear, taking his lobe between your teeth, eliciting a whimper from him. slightly tugging as you pulled back, you saw his features, his cheeks covered in a bright dusted pink and his ears were just a shade tad darker than his cheeks. you saw how his chest rose and fell, slightly ragged trying to keep his composure. his brown eyes were now almost black, you could see how blown wide his pupils. You began to ghost your fingertips along his chest down to his abdomen, feeling how toned he is even with the apron. though, you knew it would just be in the way; “take off the apron” you demanded.
he didn’t need to be told twice, he immediately untied the back, then removing the strap around his neck. allowing it to fall to the ground. “good boy, sanni.” you purred against his lips as your fingertips along grazed against his growing hard on, you see how white his knuckles were now. had him were you wanted, desperate, needy.
Finally, you began to palm him through the sweats. His breathing quickened, biting his lip to hold back and muffle his moans. leaning in to his ear, “tell me baby, what do want me to do? hmm?” you hummed as you continue to palm him through the sweats, now being immensely hard as you feel him twitch in your hands. which just made you clench down on nothing, already feeling the wetness cling to your panties.
“t-touch me please baby.” He whimpered as he pathetically grinds onto your hand to feel any sort of friction. you pout, he wasn’t trying enough. “be more specific for me honey, that’s a little broad.”
“fuck.” He hissed under his breath. just him saying that make your pussy throb. fuck, you needed him inside you. just not yet, you wanted this to last a little. wanting to hear him more.
“wan’ your h-hands on my cock.” he whined, already looking fucked out by just dry humping your hand.
“thank you for using your words baby” you praised, dipping your fingers to each side of the waist band of his sweats and boxers. teasingly pulling them down. his thick cock dragging along with the clothing made him hiss as he felt pressure against the shaft. finally you allowed it to spring free as hit slapped against his toned abdomen. you were practically salivating at the sight. his cock, thick, mushroom tip a light pink with pre-cum leaking out.
bringing your hand onto the frenulum, your thumb drags along his urethra. he bucks his hips against your hand, but you stop your movement. making him whine, “Wha-why? why’d ya stop.” He pouts at you. god he looked so fuckable. “tsk, don’t be greedy.” You look at him, trying to bite back a smile at how wrecked he looked already. “just don’t be impatient ‘kay?” You crooned, starting back up. dragging your thumb across his tip as you begin to twist your wrist.
and god when he let out that moan? it felt like you could just cum from pressing your thighs together. “c-can I touch you? please.” he begged, seeing the pleading look in his eyes, how could you say no to that?
a nod was all it took and immediately both his hands go straight to your breasts. thankfully you were braless and this oversized teeshirt was thin. you gasp as he immediately found your now hardening peaks. you let out a whine as he pinches and tugs on them.
they were sensitive so with every tug or pinch just made you clench around nothing. with him playing with your nipples you slightly squeezed in his shaft which he let out almost an animalistic growl. spreading all the pre-cum along the shaft as a lubricant, you pumped him in a steady pace. you can tell how his thighs twitch how badly he wants to fuck into your hand. “feels good baby boy?” you hum.
“gods yes.” he moaned, still playing with your breasts. he slowly opened his eyes to see where his hands are and then they began to trail down to where your thighs clamped together. one of his hands began to trail down from your stomach then landing to massage your thigh. “can i touch you, here pretty?” he pants.
your mind hazy and lost in arousal you spread your thighs apart enough for him to dip into your panties and immediately drag them across your folds. “god you’re so fucking wet for me baby.” he groaned. teasing your folds up and down till he went up to the clit drawing lazy circles on it. you let out a whiny moan, having the need to buck your hips. picking up the pace of your hand pumping him, he choked on air.
it was driving you insane, you needed to be filled with something. at this point you don’t care how pathetic you look, you just needed him. “sanni, please. fuck— use y-our fingers”. bucking your hips with a bit more force closer to your entrance, immediately he got what you meant. “we’ll only because you said please honey.” he crooned against your lips.
without warning he slipped in a digit, making you sigh of content. he slowly creates a smooth rythm of pumping in and out of your cunt. but it wasn’t enough to satisfy you, “need, more.”
he was in no position to disobey you. with just a command from you, another digit added along the first. he gradually picked up the pace. without even knowing you started the same rhythm and pace for your hand around his cock.
“fuck—feels, s’good.” your free hand grasped onto his shoulder as it was to keep you grounded. though it may be a little late for you, your legs began to tremble and your hips twitch. oh god you were close, fluttering around his thick fingers, he knew it too. wanting to cum with him you say; “you can move now honey.”
it was like almost a relief for him as he wasted no time to thrust into your hand, having him become more vocal as he can control the pace to his liking. you could tell he was close by how his thrusts falter from time to time and how he twitches in your hand. “close baby?” you ask.
just a growl with a nod.
“cum with me.” nothing else was said as you both picked up the pace with your busy hands. his hand finally leaves your breast and immediately finds your swollen clit. making you yelp at the pressure against the sensitive nerve.
both your moans began to raise a pitch and become far more vocal and explicit with curse words. both your breathing becoming ragged, his pace was brutal, fucking his fingers into your cunt, whilst you pump
“i-i’m gonna—“
not even able to complete your sentence you stilled your movements. feeling a huge wave of pleasure crash over you. your gummy walls clamped over his digits, trying to milk and suck them in farther your pussy. he groaned at the feeling of you being so tight and how good it would feel on his cock.
you look down and see hot spurts of his cum fall to the ground and some even land onto the apron. with every pump after his orgasm he twitches at how sensitive his tip and shaft is. it was as if his whole body was made of jello. the two of you your hands still on each other: his hands stuffed inside you, fingers on clit, and hand wrapped around cock—try to catch their breath.
finally coming down from your high and so did he, he slips out his fingers, seeing how wet and glistening they are. there is a sheer white coating his fingers.
bringing them to his lips, your eyes never leaving his. parting his lips allowing the fingers to slip in, wrapping his lips around it. he growled, eyes fluttering shut and he basks in the taste of you. being addicted to it, to the scent. it’s all you, the essence of you needing him and you being his. it’s a high to him being the only one who can make you cum as many times as he pleases.
“wan’ taste you more.” he growled, looking directly into your eyes, seeing possessiveness in his eyes which just turned you on again. you didn’t even blink and he immediately picked you up, sitting you onto the counter. you hiss as the cool marble makes contact with your hot skin.
no warning he hooks your panties and rips the off and tossed them somewhere out of view. san didn’t waste no time on anything as he knelt down in between your legs, already feeling his warm breath against your puffy sensitive cunt. the excitement rand through your veins. needing to feel him, you buck your hips in his face. you gasp as you feel his rough hands pinning your hips on each side. “tsk, don’t be greedy.” he huff, you just roll your eyes and he used the same words in you. he thinks he’s soo funny.
he left open wet kisses along your inner thigh, nipping from time to time. whines and moans ignited in him, hearing you like that turned him on so much that it sprung back to life against his stomach. “please, tongue.” you moan.
he didn’t hesitate and took a long stripe of your folds, making your toes curl as you felt his hot wet tongue all over your sensitive pussy. your hands instinctively went to his hair, fingers running through and tugging along the roots. this earns another low growl from him as he laps up your cum. his tongue plunging into your hole to scrape any leftover cum.
holy fuck… you always see stars and feel like your in another dimension when san goes down on you. he acts like a starved man, as if eating your pussy it was a lifeline to him.
he would stay down there upon hours and hours. he even fantasizes about waking you up by eating you out. maybe after this, it’s time to ask.
his tongue is so skilled, all you could do is thank whoever was before you or even farther but thank god he got the practice and you got the best final product.
“fuck, gon’ cum.” you choked out, your breathing was ragged. then your second orgasm crashed over you as you let out a silent cry. you spasmed having him finally lap it up. as he did you shuddered at the feeling from how sensitive you were from cumming twice already. your chest rose and fell rapidly as you tried to catch your breath.
looking down you see san looking up towards you, his pupils blown, cheeks flushed, and lips swollen and glistening in your slickness. just the sight itself made you moan. both his hands were in each thigh, rubbing the skin with his thumb. he licked his lips to capture as much of your essence he could before he stood up, hovering you. at this very moment you felt small, his broad shoulders, his stature covering your frame. one word to describe the look on his face; hunger. the only thoughts running through his mind is how to ruin you.
you were already overstimulated but you didn't care because you needed more of him.pulling him closer from the nape of his neck, lips brushing over his as you look up at him with your eyelids heavy; “need you inside me sannie.” you crooned.
an almost animalistic groan erupted from his throat, his cock twitching at your words. his hands placed on both sides of your waist, lifting you up to sit onto the cold counter, letting out a hiss as the cold gets in contact with your hot skin, he reaches between the two of you he grasped his hard cock, giving a few strokes as his tip glides along your slick folds. finally, the head of his cock stopped right at your entrance, he looked at you softly, face basically saying “can i?”. you wrap your legs around his waist and give san a reassuring nod to allow him to continue.
slipping in the head first, slowly pushing more inches into your tight hole. both of you moaned in unison—almost like music to your guys’ ears—as he finally fully bottomed out, your pelvises now touching one another. he once again looks as you for consent to start moving after you had time to adjust to his thick cock, giving him the look of approval for him to start moving. slowly he began to pump into you, almost fully pulling out then slowly bottom out once more. his groans and your moans of satisfaction bounced off the walls of the kitchen and living room, but you were still hungry.
“f-faster” you whimpered
it made him moan at how needy you were becoming. he didn’t hesitate to pick up the pace, creating louder squelching noises that were hardly faint before. With this new pace he began to thrust with more force, making your tit bounce with every thrust. The sight of your tits bouncing made san salivate; he bent down to be face to face with them. Immediately he latched onto one of your hardened peaks.
You yelp at the new sensation to your pleasure, your head thrown back as you feel his tongue swirl around the buds. his hands slid under your thighs to spread your legs wider and to hoist them up to allow him to thrust in deeper.
your hand combed though his soft dark hair, looking down at him you sigh in content from the pleasure and the sight of how hot he looked. biting your lip as he lets go of your now wet and swollen bud with a ‘pop’, to give attention to the other one, licking and sucking on your sensitive bud; he decided to graze his teeth over it.
you let out a moan, your walls clamping down on him, “like that?” he groaned against your breast. he craved to hear more of you, so he sped up his pace, now he was pistoning into your pussy. the air was punched out of your lungs as he was pumping into you at a brutal pace, the way his cock felt as he would thrust deep into you, kissing your cervix. your eyes rolled at the back of your head, your mouth hung open; silent cries. he was fucking you too good that you forgot how to speak. the sound of skin slapping as you both were now covered in a sheer layer of sweat.
you felt yourself coming closer to your peak, him relentlessly hitting that one gummy spot that made you see stars, made your walls flutter around him. he moaned feeling you flutter around him, he knew you were close. to bring you to your orgasm he somehow even picked up the pace. felt almost inhuman, “fuck— you feel s’good baby.” he panted through each thrust.
you couldn’t even speak coherently with only a weak moan falling from your lips. san lifted one of your legs to place onto the counter to spread you even wider, allowing him to fuck deeper into you.
“shi—fuck!” you cry out, feeling his thumb press down, rubbing tight circles onto your sensitive swollen clit.
“c’mon pretty, cum for me. know you can milk my cock soo good.” he purred into your ear, taking your love between his teeth. you braced yourself, digging your nails into his bare shoulders, eliciting a growl from him. a few more pumps into you, then feeling your orgasm crash over you. your walls clamped around sans cock like a vice, trying to suck him in. he let out a whiny moan feeling you get tighter around him, that was it for him. he spilled his hot seed into you, letting out the prettiest noises you heard into the crook of your neck. still inside you his cock slightly twitched from how sensitive he was, as he pulled out he shuddered. you winced at the feeling of being empty.
“so pretty.” san whispered to himself as he saw the way your puffy cunt glistened with both your cum mixed together leaking from your hole. while you were still trying to catch your breath, you look at him, spent, eyes heavy with your cheeks flushed and your hair disheveled. San thought you were the most beautiful thing he has laid his eyes on, you natural with a warm second afterglow.
he brought your leg down so you can sit a little more comfortably on the counter, he brought his hands up to caress your face, his thumb absent mindedly rubbing gentle circles, pulling you into a gentle kiss onto your lips, far from hunger; more so filled with love.
finally pulling away, with a smile on his lips, he turns to look at the mess he made, “wanna go out to eat breakfast?”
you couldn’t help but giggle, you nod, leaning into his touch, looking at him, “just know you’re gonna have to clean this up when we get back.”
summary: you’re the new girl that just moved in and immediately yunho became obsessed with you. so much that like clock work he would head to his favorite spot at night to watch his favorite show.
MDNI! 18+
a/n: ok first off, thank u sm for the love on my last post! i didn’t expect it to get that many notes <3. again thank you sm! and i wont lie this is actually something i wrote like so long ago and i am unfortunately recycling it but obv switching who its abt! this is actually kinda inspired by the song she by tyler the creator! hope u guys enjoy!! sorry if there’s anything repetitive I didn’t actually check </3
the blinds wide open so he can see you in the dark when you're sleepin'. naked body fresh out the shower, and you touch yourself after hours ain't no man allowed in your bedroom. you're sleeping alone in bed, but check your window, he's at your window
it’s been about a month since you moved across from yunho, ever since then; he couldn’t stop thinking about you. craving you. from yunho’s apartment living room window, he got a perfect front row seat to your bedroom window.
he knew almost everything about you at this point. you just graduated college and landed a job in a big tech company, you grew up in (y/ht), you don’t have many friends here, just a few coworkers you talk to from time to time. and that you only had one relationship before moving here and that only lasted a month. though he knew every detail of your life, he couldn’t get enough of you. he needed you in his life.
again it was one of those nights, it was a routine you orchestrated every other day. tidy your room a bit, take a long hot shower, get dressed in your bedroom, and then pleasure yourself. this is something yunho would always look forward to, just thinking about it all day made his cock twitch in his pants.
there he was, standing in the corner of his living room waiting for the show to begin. he saw how the towel from your wet naked body fell off as you slowly started putting each piece of clothing on.
first, starting with the panties. he noticed you put on his favorite pair. it was a soft pastel pink with lace trimming and a white bow on the top center. it’s like you knew he was watching you, painfully teasing the man. god how he wanted to rip them off of you with his teeth. then, a thin tank top—so sheer that you left little to no imagination for any pair of eyes. oh how your tits sat up perfectly, he just knew they would fit so beautifully in his large hands. how he would caress them, pinch your nipples between his fingers. seeing them erect to his touch. he wanted nothing more than to put your perked up nipple into his mouth, sucking on it; allowing his tongue to swirl over the sensitive bud.
yunho couldn’t help but palm himself through his jeans, slowly rocking his hips back and forth to his touch. he didn’t want to fully touch himself yet, wanting to see you spread out for him first. there you were, finally getting ready to lay on your bed. you placed yourself comfortably in the center of the bed. slowly spreading your legs, you bit your lip as you massaged your left breast. gently pinching your nipple causing you to whimper at your touch. you focused on your breast a bit while teasing yourself through your panties. slowly dragging a finger across your slit. this made you lift your hips a bit at the feeling.
yunho wished that it was him teasing you. him on top of you, kissing down your neck. sucking and biting till you were marked by him, cupping your breasts while doing so. wanting to hear your beautiful noises, your moans, whimpers, everything. he started to unbuckle and unzip his pants, pulling them down to his knees. leaving himself still in his boxers, not just yet. he began to palm himself through his boxers, letting out a low groan.
you felt yourself get more aroused by the minute, finally feeling your arousal soak through your panties. now you thought it was the right time to finally slide them off. with your finger you hooked your panties, slowly sliding them off, till they were just thrown to the side somewhere on your bed. you gasped as you felt the cool air hit your cunt. yunho couldn’t help but moan, slightly squeezing his cock through his boxers. he can imagine himself in between your legs. kissing, sucking your inner thighs, teasing you; watching you squirm and moan to his touch. his face so close to your soaking, puffy cunt; being able to inhale your scent. it was driving him insane. he wanted to devour you, kitten licks on your swollen clit, then taking a long strip of your slit. wanting to savor your sweet taste.
you began to drag a finger down your went cunt, testing the waters. till you finally landed onto your clit, drawing small circles on it. causing you to gasp at the feeling, fluttering your eyes closed to enjoy the moment. soft pants and moans escaped your lips as you worked on your clit, grabbing your free hand to lift up your tank top, exposing your breasts. you cupped one of your breasts, beginning to massage and pinch the mound of flesh.
he couldn’t take his eyes off of you, his thick cock was aching to be set free from his restraining boxer briefs. finally, he gave himself the privilege to set it free. pulling down his boxers to knee length just like his jeans. he moaned, feeling his cock slap against his stomach. gently wrapping his hand around his length, slowly beginning to pump himself. yunho let out a moan as he pumped himself in his hand, using his precum as a form of lubrication. the brunette couldn’t take his eyes off of you, enjoying every second of you pleasing yourself, though, he wishes it was him doing those things to you.
the way you touched yourself was so gentle and innocent. this made yunho think, no, he knew you were a virgin. never touched, no one has ever had the pleasure to please you, to make you cum. though, yunho knew he would be the first, he just had to be the first.
yunho wanted to kiss, lick, bite and touch every inch of you. he saw you slip a finger into your cunt, causing him to whimper as he slightly squeezed his length; picking up the pace. “fuck..” he watched as you arched your back, leaning into your own touch. he saw as you pumped your finger in and out of your wet cunt, moaning at the feeling— wishing it was someone else doing this to you. your slender finger wasn’t enough, so you added another; picking up the pace.
this caused you to moan out loud at the sensation, spreading your legs wider to go in deeper. hitting the right spot. it felt so euphoric, your two fingers steadily pumping into you, bringing your free hand to tease yourself. massage, pinch your breasts. “god, such a naughty girl, yea? fucking yourself with your windows wide open when you know damn well i’m watching.” yunho hissed. “you know what you do to me y/n, ah—” he felt himself close to his release, but not yet, he wanted to finish with you.
scenarios flooded yunhos’s mind. the thoughts of how you taste, how sweet your pussy must be, how soft your tits are and how astounding they would feel on his tongue. how his teeth would pinch your nipples, hearing you yelp; arching your back at the feeling. he thinks about how your pussy would easily swallow his fat cock, taking him in like he was made for you. he wants to be able to hear your sweet noises in his ear, hear you scream his name. yunho was addicted to you and he hasn’t even had a taste yet.
he can see that you’re close to your release, the way you arch your back and pick up the pace. to get you to cum, you slide your free hand down, lower and lower till you finally reach your clit. you begin to start circling the bundle of nerves at a steady pace, getting the right rhythm to help you achieve your release. your whines and whimpers grew louder and louder as you grew close. yunho saw this and felt that familiar feeling in his stomach, in his twitching dick. “i-i’m so close, please fuck.” yunho whimpered. his breathing becomes more rapid as he feels himself cum at any second now. he saw as you picked up your pace with circling your clit and finger fucking yourself, you’re close.
“please cum, baby, please, please. for me.” yunho was a whimpering mess with tears building up in his eyes. he was furiously pumping his cock, wet noises echoed in his living room. he began to cup his balls, massaging them to help him reach his release. finally, the climax. you came, lifting your hips, not stopping your actions as you rode out your high. not moving for a brief moment as you catch your breath, fingers still in you, while the others still on your sensitive bud.
“i-im cumming baby, my god. fuck.. fuck. ah!” yunho cried out, as spurts of his seed painted his window. he continued to slowly pump himself, gently squeezing and running his thumb over his tip. causing him to shudder at how sensitive he has gotten. his legs are weak, feeling like jelly. the fact is, he has never came that hard for anyone. you’re the only one that has this effect on him.
he can’t wait any longer, he had to make you his now.
a/n: i've had this in my docs for months. oops and i rarely post, sorry for any errors, i didnt really do any revision. some parts i may have gotten a little lazy, lets ignore that.
hongjoong:
he would be breathless, his hands placed loosely on your hips as you bounce on him at your own pace. hongjoong would be leaning back against the studio couch, as he lazily looks at your figure, just at the sight of you he wants nothing more to pound into you. wanting to make you a whimpering, crying mess. but alas he refrained from doing so and letting you use him as you please. the small studio echoed the sound of skin slapping and squelching noise of your mixed arousal. he was so thankful the walls were soundproof. “like how it feels baby?” he hisses as you clenched around him. “you just love using me as your fucktoy, dontcha?” letting out a dry laugh. you couldn't speak coherently as the pressure was building up in your stomach. he saw you were close and brought one of his hands to your puffy cunt, thumb drawing circles around your clit. it caused you to jolt and open your eyes, looking directly at hongjoong, he smirked, “c’mon, i know you can milk me so good.”
seonghwa:
the room was dimly lit, a warm and cozy ambiance as rain trickled and tapped onto the windows of seonghwas room. you came over to spend some quality time with him but it seemed like seonghwa had other plans in mind. he leaned against the head of the bed, hands firm on your waist as he guided you up and down onto his length. the pace was slow but everytime you sank down onto him, it always seemed to hit the right spot. making you have to hold onto his shoulders for support, it made your mind foggy with all the pleasure that's running through you, sighs of content fell from your lips. “you’re taking me so well baby” he would moan into your ear, pulling you closer till there was no space between you two. as you continued to bounce on him, as you bottomed out. you began to grind your hips against each time you sank down, it made seonghwa hold on you tighten along with the most prettiest noises to fall from his lips, “keep doing that and just watch how i fill you up”
yunho:
the hardwood floors felt a bit rough on your knees, you knew you’d be bruised up by the next morning but that didn’t matter right now. your pace was quick and steady, trying to get you two off quickly before anyone walks in. you came to drop off some lunch for yunho as he was practicing some choreography, he was clearly frustrated as he couldn’t perfect a move. when you walked in with a bag of food, it was immediately forgotten and thrown to the floor as yunho within seconds was in front of you, attaching his lips to yours. which brought you here, your thighs burned from keeping up with the quick pace but the feeling of yunho's long length filling you in all the right spots of your gummy walls overweighed that pain. “fuck, you feel so good around me, keep moving like that baby.” he crooned, one hand placed on your waist and the other caressing your bare breast. you moaned, mouth hung open as you couldn’t give him a proper response. the sound of skin slapping filled the dance room. yunho held you close, picking up the pace “gonna stuff you full of my cum, yea?”
yeosang:
you and yeosang would workout regularly together, for him it was arms and chest today and for you it was leg day. on this particular day you wore relatively short shorts. everything was going good till he saw you do your squat reps. he immediately stopped what he was doing and put his undivided attention towards you. all he could think of you bouncing on him, stuffing you with his cock. his loose sweats seemed to feel tighter with every passing second. it was to a point he could no longer handle it, he grabbed you and immediately took you home. the second you got home he stripped you, rather than you working out at the gym, you worked on him instead. the bouncing on his cock, at a quick steady pace burned your thighs more than any other workout you could do. “you were driving me insane back there, pretty.” yeosang moaned, you both were sweaty, hair sticking to one another's foreheads. you leaned back, placing your hands on his strong thighs as support. every time he would bottom out at this angle he would hit a different spot that made you roll your eyes back, not only was it a new sensation for you but also yeosang. your walls felt tighter around him, feeling you flutter as well made him let out a breathy moan, his lower abdomen tightening as he felt close to his peak. he brought his hand down to rub tight circles on your swollen clit, “keep going, cum with me, jagiya.”
san:
he couldnt wait a moment more. after a dinner with his family, san couldnt stop thinking about how tenderly you were with the children in his family. which is how you were now, skin slapping against each other in an empty parking lot. the car shook with every movement made. the two of you were sweating, the heat compacted as it made the windows fog up. your dress was hiked up, breasts spilling out from the top, bouncing up and down with each movement you did as you rode him. “you have no idea what you do to me jagi.” san pants into your ear as he plays with your breasts, pinching your hardened nipples. you could only moan in response to him. both your bodies were sweaty and sticky, his lids were heavy, admiring you through his thick lashes, cheeks flushed a rosy tint. every time you sunk down onto san he would stretch you out deliciously, making you let out the most beautiful sounds that san could only hear. though, he couldn’t bare it anymore and needed to take control, be able to fill you to the brim with his seed. he gripped tightly onto your hips, making you halt your movements. which made you whine from the lack of friction. before you could blink you were flipped onto your back placing you into some form of a mating press—from the lack of space in the car. “i’m going to stuff you so full of my seed, so your belly swells with my baby.”
mingi:
it happens every time, every stop of the tour. mingi always has a high after performing; an adrenaline that turns him on. immediately after performing their final song and saying his goodbyes he practically runs to were you wait for him. wanting to congratulate him for his hard work—he has other things in mind. he gets a hold of your hand, dragging you through the halls and finding an empty dressing room. his pants were just above his knees, legs spread out as you rode him fast. your skirt lifted up your waist, you would slip him out fully to then sink down on him. his thick cock would stretch you out making you let out a whiny moan. no matter how many times you rode him you still had a hard time adjusting to his size. “god your’re so fucking tight” he growled, he loved seeing you like this; taking him whole in your tight cunt. it wrapped around him so deliciously, seeing you swallow him was more than enough for him to cum right on the spot but he refrained wanting to enjoy this a little longer. the slapping sounds echoed the room, your eyes were closed shut as you focused to ride him, hardly having any time to prep yourself, mingi let you a dark chuckle seeing you fall apart on his fat cock. “open your eyes baby, i wanna see your face as i wreck you.”
wooyoung:
it was a free day for wooyoung from his hectic schedule and he decided to spend it with you baking. but it wasn’t long before you guys began to mess around by throwing flour at one another, which then led to one thing after the other. now the two of you were on the kitchen floor, you bouncing on wooyoung. flour covered each others faces and bodies. on the side of him was a bowl of buttercream, he brought two fingers into the bowl, bringing it to your breast and smearing it around your areola. he leans down to wrap his mouth around the cream, tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. you let out a whimper as you feel him around your bud and as you slide up and down his length. once he is done lapping everything up he lets go of your breast with a pop, “mm so sweet.” he begins to grab more of the sweet buttercream, dragging it along the top of your breast, up to your collarbone, neck to the corner of your mouth. wooyoung would lick his way up till he attached himself to your lips, where you could taste the sweet buttercream he lapped up. you both moan in unison as you grind down onto him. “fuck, we should bake more often.”
jongho:
it was a quiet night in with jongho, you guys decided on doing a movie night. you both finally agreed on a film that recently came out back in the states. with your arms wrapped around his and your head laying on his shoulder. it wasnt till a sex scene came on, causing you feel heat and slightly shift. it turned you on, not because of the people but of the act, thinking that it was you and jongho. you look up at jongho who was looking intently at the scene, his breathing seemed shallow. thats how you came to be with you bouncing on jongho, the movie completely forgotten. his hands were gripping your ass, guiding you with your movements. your moans and his groans filled the living room, muffling the sound of the tv. you felt yourself closer to your climax and began to pick up the pace, the sound of slapping skin became louder. your walls began to twitch around him, making him let out a low moan, “fuck, you’re close baby.” one of his hands loosened his grip on you, lifting his hand and immediately bringing contact with your ass with a ‘smack’. you let out a yelp but the sting felt so good, your hands grips his arms tightly. letting out more whines and moans, you were very close to your peak, “c’mon baby, cum on my cock.”
WARNINGS! MDNI! 18+ vaginal fingering, oral (f receiving), overstimulation, dirty talk (kinda? not really??), praise kink, squirting, strong language. please lmk if i missed anything!!
a/n: hiii! first post! this written pretty quick late at night, this was not revised so there will be some grammatical errors, maybe even some horribly done verb tense, + i haven't written smut in some years so bear with me!! <3 not sure if i really liked how this turned out
Moans and squelching sounds filled the dim lit room, it was way past midnight and neither you nor Yeosang could fall asleep. it wasn’t till he suggested a way that can help both of you use up your pent up energy that was keeping you away from your slumber.
that’s how you ended up with yeosang between your legs, having them draped over his shoulders.
“m’please, more.” you whined, getting a handful of his dark hair, gently tugging in hopes he will listen to you. he was scattering wet kisses all over your inner thighs as he pumped a finger at a painfully slow pace into your wet cunt. “more what baby?” he crooned. He left a peck onto your swollen clit, causing you to lift your hips at the feeling, wanting more.
“fuck, stop teasing.” your mouth was dry, mind hazy as all you can think about is reaching your orgasm. “my angel doesn’t like when i fuck her slow with my fingers?” he teased, you couldn’t see him but she knew he had a shit eating grin plastered onto his lips. you let out a gasp when you felt him insert another finger in, still with the agonizingly slow pace. yeosang began to pump and scissor his fingers into you. “you feel so good baby, can’t wait to stuff you with my cock.” he moaned. “mm, sangie, faster please.” a whimper left your lips, you could barely keep your eyes open, trying to focus to reach your peak even at this lethargic pace. “since you asked so nicely, i'll give you what you want.” he didn’t even give you time to process what he said when he began pumping his fingers at a brutal pace. The air left your lungs as you felt him pump in fast and deep into that spot you desperately needed him to reach.
your grip on his hair tightened as he continued to pound into you, eyes rolled back once you felt his lips latch onto your clit. sucking harshly causing slurping noises to echo your shared bedroom. “feels s’good.” you managed to moan out, he was deliciously fucking you with his fingers as he lapped and sucked you up simultaneously.
“taste so fucking good baby.” he moaned, grinding himself onto the mattress. he was so pussy drunk, could easily get off by just pleasing you. with the way his fingers were relentlessly fucking you, hitting that spot that made you see stars. your gummy walls began to clench around him, causing yeosang to groan. “gonna cum for me, pretty girl?” he knew you were close, it was making his mind race at the thought of your cunt convulsing around his fingers, your sweet juices spilling out of your hole just for him to devour it all. “fuck, yeo, s’close.” you managed to say, grinding your hips, pushing your puffy cunt towards your lover, needing, wanting more of this feeling. “that’s it baby, cum on my fingers.” he cooed, that was all it took for you to reach your climax. your whole body tensed, with a wave of a euphoric feeling washing over you, your walls clenching down, milking yeosangs fingers. He let out a groan as he felt how tight you were clenching him, it just aroused him more, imagining his thick cock stuffed between your gummy walls.
he helped you ride out your high by still slowly pumping his fingers in you, your body would involuntarily twitch from the intense orgasm you had just experienced. pulling out his fingers, leaving you feeling empty you winced at the feeling. yeosang saw the mess you made on his fingers and your leaking hole, which made him salivate at the sight. bringing his fingers up to his mouth, wrapping his lips around them sucking. he groaned at the taste of you, he needed more. “always so good and sweet for me, my pretty girl.” he murmured, with his face a mere few inches away from your cunt. He dove right in, lapping up everything, not leaving a single drop behind. This caused you to shudder and whimper at the feeling as you were still immensely sensitive from your previous orgasm. “y-yeo.” You whined as you tried to gently push him away from you.
“i'm not done with you yet.” he spoke against you, grabbing a hold of your thighs to keep you in place as he devoured you. licking a long stripe against your folds, letting out a hoarse moan at the feeling of how sensitive you are. “fuck.” you sighed.
“i want you to cum on my tongue, i know you can angel.” yeosang spoke in between licks, your mouth hung open unable to form coherent sentences, just letting out a choked out moan. your hand once again latched onto his hair again, this time you pulled with more force, it caused him to let out a moan against your cunt, sending a wave of pleasure running through you. plunging his tongue into your tight hole while his fingers worked on your sensitive bud only made your body feel like it was on fire. you’ve become a mess, letting out a string of moans and curses, feeling yourself trying to clench around his tongue.
“fuck, i could eat you out all day if i could, taste s’good.” he began to pick up the pace with his tongue and fingers. it was all too much, with no time to recover from your first orgasm to now reaching your second one of the night. without warning, yeosang plunged three fingers back into your sopping cunt, making your breath hitch. his pace was brutal, fingers curling hitting your g-spot perfectly each time. you cried out as he fucked you senseless while sucking on your sensitive puffy clit. soon enough you felt this similar tight feeling creeping up, but something was off. you felt as if you had this sudden urge to pee. “w-wait Yeo. i-i think i have to p-pee.” stuttering your words as are you trying to push him off of you, though, he would not budge. instead, you weren’t even sure how but he picked up the pace, with only your loud moans and the lewd noises coming from below filling both your ears.
“m’gonna.” you sobbed, you couldn’t speak, you were so overstimulated at this point it was hard to function or say coherent thoughts. “please, cum for me baby.” yeosang whimpered, he placed his tongue near your entrance as his fingers still pumped into you, sticking out his tongue, ready to catch your delicious essence.
your body tensed, feeling a foreign feeling, it was more intense than ever before. quickly clear fluid gushed out of you and onto yeosang's tongue and slightly on his face. you let out the most pornographic moan that yeosang has ever heard. with you cumming that hard, specifically squirting and letting out that noise? oh, he would’ve came on the spot. your heart was beating out of your chest, trying to catch your breath from the most intense orgasm you have had in your entire life.
yeosang climbed up so he was now hovering on top of you, your arousal still covering his mouth and chin. you couldn’t help but admire how handsome he looked at that moment, even turning you on again. “that was the hottest thing i’ve ever seen. i should do that to you more often then." he huffed out with a laugh, leaning in to kiss you, tasting yourself on his lips and tongue. you still felt dizzy from what just previously happened, this just added more fire to it. the two of you deepen the kiss, you wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. moaning as he pushes his tongue past your lips, exploring every inch of your mouth, you just couldn’t get enough of him, but without warning he pulled away. leaving the two of you breathless, you confused with a pout on why he stopped. gGod, you’re so cute.” he smiled, seeing how beautiful you are. “why’d you stop?” you tilted your head.
