synopsis: martin does nothing but pass notes in class to cure his boredom, soon one day he believes he has found his longtime pen pal. or the one where martin is down bad…
genre: fake texts, one shot au, non!idols, student au, fluff
˖Ი𐑼⋆ in which ! seonghyeon ends up finding your lost phone and an enemy blossoms…
― ⭑.ᐟ non idol smau swearing fem!reader
note! omg i'm so sorry for disappearing :// i've been BUSYYYY but hopefully i get back on my grind :p and this was inspired because i bought an iphone 6 the other day and i'm actually obsessed... like kay bye. n e ways lmk if u want other parts of this!!!! <3
𑣲 part two!
nerdjo’s glasses slip down his nose as he stares at you between his knees, mouth already running even while you’re bobbing on his cock.
“fuckkk, that’s so good—shit, wait, did you know that like… most guys only last like five minutes with head? which is, y’know, kind of embarrassing considering the male refractory period—”
his words stutter when you swallow around his sensitive tip, spit dripping down your chin. “ohhh god, okay, yeah, that’s—fuck—that’s definitely less than five minutes for me.”
your tongue presses under his tip and he whines, still running his mouth.
“ahhh—shit, baby, did you also know semen actually has, like, fructose in it? it’s literally nature’s energy drink—ohhh fuck, your tongue—wait, wait, don’t stop—” his whimpers comes out shaky, hand twitching like he wants to push your head down but can’t decide if it’s rude.
you take him deeper, throat tightening, and he slaps a shaky hand over his mouth, eyes rolling back behind his lenses. he tries to muffle a moan but it comes out anyway, high and desperate.
“o-okay, okay, uh—s-science says sucking dick releases oxytocin—hahh, f-fuck—bonding hormone, y’know? so technically, we’re like… getting closer right now.”
you hum around him in agreement and he gasps, words spilling faster. “shitshitshit, baby, you’re—fuck, your throat’s so warm, you’re making me cum—ahhh, oh god, wait, I’m serious, I’m—”
he breaks off with a choked moan, cock twitching as he shoots thick cum across your tongue, still babbling about “increased intimacy” while you swallow every drop.
cw : nsfw. sub!kuru. mention of virginity. nicknames and real name “keegan”.
it all started a few months ago, kuru and you had gotten recognized to attend an advanced art class, and coincidentally during the same semester.
during the start of the term, the professor instructed everyone to get familiar with each other. it was a simple introduction that got kuru attached to you. explaining how you took orchestra during high school, rarely play sports or any physical activity for that matter, and camped behind the staircase during every period after lunch.
kuru grew some sort of inordinately attachment. he felt comfort and a sense of security around you. he felt like he could be himself without judgement.
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it was late, 11:25 to be exact, the classroom was silent other then sound of a paint brush slapping glaze onto the finished canvas.
the silence between the last two people was comforting, the natural emotional withdrawal and focus durring yours and kuru’s hobby.
you were good at drawing anatomy, it was one of your many drawings skills, kuru admired that.
“you’re talented.” kuru said to you, his hand placing gently on the small of your back. kuru often tried to justify to himself that you’re relationship purely platonic, but he often found himself in sticky situations.
“thanks, could say the same to you.” you said, kuru resting chin on your shoulder to see the artwork displayed with you, a beautiful piece with abstract details and bold realism.
“you think you could teach me?” kuru’s said sarcastically, it was true though, he admired your work and he knew you passing on the skills would leave you flattered.
kuru took things slow, he wanted to really know y/n before he made his first move.
how he started: touch was lingering, often finding excuses to fidget with your hands, he made eye contact a lot, he didn’t break it either, he remembered small details about y/n. he wanted you to feel like you mattered in someone’s eyes.
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11:15. the pale moonlight peeped through the sheer curtains of kuru’s bedroom. living in a small apartment, the cheap stiff couch just wasn’t a polite offer, so he let you sleep in his bed. or so he wanted you too.
it was a restless night, you couldn’t seem to get comfortable in this unfamiliar bedroom. kuru was sound asleep, the soft steady breathing whistling on his pillow.
a groan instinctively left your throat as you pushed off the heavy covers away from you, sitting up and rubbing your eyes. standing up quietly you walk to the kitchen, the faint noise of your bar feet on the wooden floor boards.
opening the cabinet just above the stove and grabbing a plastic cup to fill it up with some water. turning on the tap and holding g the cup below, you really couldn’t care if you were drinking hard water,you were desperate to get the feeling of your familiar space.
gulping the water, you could hear fault footprints. fuck, you were caught.
“hey.” the voice was groggy, raspy. it made you internally feel guilty for waking him up this late at night. “hi..sorry. did i wake you?”
“oh uh, no don’t worry about it. i didn’t feel you in the bed, got a bit worried, i guess.” kuru grabbed the cup you were just using, filling it up with as well before gulping it down. his adams apple bobbing with each large gulp.
you quite physically had to make yourself turn away, was he always this hot?
once he finally placed the cup down onto the counter, water droplets clinged to the delicate skin of his lips. wiping the water with his two index fingers.
you let out a awkward short laughter, turning your head forward.
“how’d you get so good at anatomy?” kuru tilted his head.
“i guess through sex. and also diagrams. it wasn’t hard to figure how to draw a naked body.” you admitted, and it was true. your sexual encounters did give you a big step into how a reproductive system worked and looked.
“..you have alot of experience?” kuru hesitated before asking, he wanted to know the answer but was to afraid of your perception of him if he pried.
your eyes wondered to the side before answering, there was a thick silence. “i mean..yeah. do you not?” you joked.
silence.
your eyes went wide, laugher erupted from your throat as your realization hit you hard. “oh god, no no! don’t tell me..” you laughed, you almost felt bad until you seen just how cute keegan looked when he was embarrassed.
his pale cheeks had this soft tint to them while he avoided eye contact, his bangs covered his darting eyes. his pasty fingers covering his face as he groaned in embarrassment. “oh god..”
“your a virgin, keegan?” you pried his fingers off his flustered features making him whimper. “is that why you suck at drawing anatomy?” you giggled, but that only made kuru more stimulated.
“oh..you need me to teach you?” you cooed, lowering your height to keegan’s now that he was crossing his legs trying to placid his overwhelming hard-on.
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you laid keegan on his rustled bed, the springs stirring from both your weights. keegan couldn’t stop squirming, his face was already fucked out as his fingers turned pink at the grip he had of the sheets beside his thighs.
“you ready?” you whispered just loud enough for keegan to feel the soft whistle, making him nod eagerly.
keegan’s soft whines filled the cold air of his room as you slowly pulled off his sleeping pants along with his boxers with just your index finger.
“t-teach me—please..” kuru practically moaned, his hips fucking up into absolutely nothing but cold air. it was like his hips were jerking involuntarily.
“yeah?..well here—is your penis..” you dragged your middle finger along the lower base of his cock, the delicate touch making his dick twitch uncontrollably.
“then here..” your finger traveled higher towards his penis hole, gushing pre-cum, circling the delicate skin there. “here is your urethral opening.” your finger created webs and strings with his the slimy liquid connecting the head of his cock to your finger. “you know what this is right? tell me.” the condescending tone made him roll his eyes back, thighs tremble as he murmured.
“i can’t hear you keegan.” you shook you head, taking your practically nonexistent hands off his hard-on.
“nghh—m-my god! please- s’cum! it’s cum!” he blurted out, the loss of delicate pleasure making him fuck up into the air, although the wind only gave nothing in return.
his high pitched moans fill the air, “aw—good boy.” you cooed in a murmur, at last fisting his sensitive cock.
his hips lifted from the mattress, letting out a loud moan, with his lips parted his saliva dripped down the sides of his mouth and down his chin.
“f-fuck! ‘m gonna cum—please please! oh god!” keegan threw his head back, the head of his cock red and with a thick ring of pre along the base.
to throw him over the edge you kissed beside his ear, tongue licking along his skin while your hand slowly and painfully jerked just below the head of his cock.
your thumb circled just along the rim of his penis hole, making him drool all over himself. his eyes rolled back with a whimper. “can i cum?” he whispered, hiccups in his chest.
“yes, you can come now.” you murmured against his ear.
he was practically convulsing, his throat let out a whimper mixed with a moan. “oh—god!” he cried out, his whimpers trembled along his lips as he gripped the sheets of the bed.
drool dripped down his jaw and soaking down his neck in slow dribbles, his deep gratitude hitting him harder then anything else. a slurred giggle left his lips as he stared at the ceiling, a stupid smile on his fucked out face.
“m’what?” you murmured, your hands slipping under his t- shirt for comfort.
“i liked that..” keegan nuzzled his face into your neck with a soft giggle, before slowly falling asleep with a deep appreciation for you taking your time and showing him the parts of a male reproductive system, or so that was the plan.
“thank you..” kuru smiled, his cheek pressed against your chest.
💭. when noticing how much the school idolizes one boy in particular, you find yourself leaning the opposite direction. instead of idolizing him, it seemed like you despised him instead. but that didn’t stop him, not one bit.
CONTAINS. downbad popular martin x mean quiet reader high school au smau oneshot popular w/ non popular trope yn hates martins (or so she says..) use of profanity martin is delusional kms jokes friendly banter
LYNN TALKING♬. Heh cliffhanger cause I like to keep Y’all on ur toes 😄😄 I hope u enjoy 👀
— in which martin exposes the instagram stories he posted to catch your attention before bagging you.
— based on this ask!
( nonidol!martin x reader )
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note 𖦹 dedicated to the lovely @sevvycoer who sent in the request, @teacuplps my fav mars enthusiast!! (quoted timmy chalabingbong from heart to heart, and @kaikaikoi for the kanye lyric reference LMAOOO its plastered in my head rn , yearner/downbad tin for all!!!!!
pervy bf!choso who gets hard when you yell at him.
pervy bf!choso who has a sweat kink.
pervy bf!choso who gets off to the thought of you stepping on him.
pervy bf!choso who’ll eat you out anywhere, anytime. Whether it’s after you’ve came back from the gym, in a empty parking lot, or even in a random public bathroom. He’s always up to it.
pervy bf!choso who loves getting smacked by you during sex.
pervy bf!choso who desperately wants you to peg him. But he’s too nervous to ask you.
pervy bf!choso who loves using your panties as a gag when he jerks off.
pervy bf!choso who uses your cum as coffee creamer.
pervy bf!choso who loves being bossed around by you.
pervy bf!choso who wears a collar with your name on it under his clothes. He loves knowing that you own him, that he’s yours.