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[sericlkiller]

The nayeon fic is so wild omg thank youuuu!! I died in the best way possible LOL. You write really fast!! Also don't be nervous!! You're sharing your craft and brightening up all the fandoms you write for... so thank you!! Fandom writers are so top tier... I will be reading and lurking and requesting more for sure hahaha!

this just made my day thank you sweetheart!!! 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

[sericlkiller]

Can I request a twice nayeon with f!reader smut? Reader is a staff member and is privy to their most private moments until they get dragged into the shenanigans too lol. I really loved your jihyo fic! I wanted to see what you could maybe come up with this hehe. Thank you in advance! :)

genre; smut, fem!bodied

w/c; 2.4k

synopsis; the twice members have an abnormal way of relaxing after a concert, and for the first time, you get invited to the party, nayeon being the one who caught your attention.

warnings; lesbian sex, tribbing, grinding, fingering, ass slapping, kinda ot6, masturbating, thigh riding

a/n; thank you so much for requesting!! i hope it’s what you wanted, if not message me and i’ll redo it 🩷 also thank you for liking my jihyo fic, i was so nervous lol

3 more shows. 3 more shows. 3 more shows.

whispering this to yourself over and over helps with how tired you have been throughout this long-haul tour. what started as a few shows overseas, turned into an almost year long affair.

the screens backstage show the twice members dancing to the last song of the night, and you stand up from the comfortable chair you sat.

"show's a wrap, stand by, everyone get in places," a technician calls to all of the staff from behind stage, and you head to the dressing room.

as the manager, you make sure to make the girls feel as comfortable as possible after a long set, and begin your duties.

they all have matching robes with their names imbroidered on the back, fluffy slippers after dancing in heels all night, and an arrangement of all their favorite snacks on a table.

"members walking," a staff member pops his head inside the room, and you nod, jogging to the side stage. the girls wave goodbye to the crowd once last time with bright smiles while they walk off, and the first member to see you is momo.

she wraps her arms around your shoulders, her body going limp, "please mom, carry me, i can't walk anymore," she whines dramatically, and you laugh, dragging her body to the dressing room.

the girls gave you the nickname 'mom', even though you were around the same age, because if they need anything at all, it was your job to help.

you close the door to the dressing room, and lock it for preemptive measures.

"alright girls, i need the stage outfits, i'm doing laundry tonight," the girls stylist calls out through all of their chattering.

you help with zippers, and with every half naked girl in the room, you put the robes over their shoulders. "listen ladies, we have a few days off until day 2 in this city, the driver is taking us to our hotel rooms in about 5 minutes. we need to beat the crowd, so tonight, lay low, and do not go out without telling me," you rush your speech a bit, and they've heard this all before, but you always make sure to be careful.

they all whine 'okays' and 'fines'.

at the hotel, you check each member in, two to a room, and hand off the key cards. "remember, call me if you need anything," you remind them, and you all bid goodnights.

your phone was silent for a few hours, so you assumed the girls were sleeping, and take a quick shower.

you check your phone again after the shower, while patting your hair dry with a towel, and see a message from sana.

"hey mom, we're all in momo and jihyo's room, do you want to come hang out for a bit?"

you sit on the hotel bed, looking over at the wine you ordered from room service that sat on the bedside table. the plan was to get black out drunk and sleep for 24 hours straight, but hanging out with the girls may be more fun,,, also, if you're watching over them, they won't have a chance to do anything rebellious.

you message sana back a simple 'sure', and slide on a pair of shorts. being braless isn't a big deal considering you see them half naked all the time, and it's not like you're going to hang out all night,,,you still have to be professional.

304 was the room sana messaged when you asked which room number, and knock on it quietly, trying not to bother the other hotel patrons.

momo answers the door with the wide smile she always has on, and drags you inside by your wrist. "mom's here!" she squeals through all the different conversations going on.

the girls cheer for you, and you look around at the huge hotel room that only two people are staying in.

there's two bathrooms for some reason, one of which, is bigger than the hotel room you're sleeping in, a huge chandelier above the girls in the living area where they gathered at, and two seperate rooms for each member.

you couldn't help but be reminded how it's nicer than your apartment, but it's so normal for the girls.

"you're here just in time, we're playing drinking games," tzuyu claps, and you sigh thankfully. "which games?" you question and sit down on the couch, sandwiched between nayeon and tzuyu.

various alcohols spread across the table that was in the middle of you all, and jihyo holds up red solo cups. "beer pong, but with tequila, we're going to get fucked up," she giggles evily and the others cheer again at the game.

"we're adding a twist to the game though, if you miss the ball, you have to pick a member to spank you on the ass as hard as they can."

you close your eyes with a deep sigh, regret messaging sana back on the back of your mind. the girls didn't know, but you're horrible at beer pong, and you can feel the sting of a slap on your butt already.

everyone picked the person they wanted to be slapped by, and at the end, you were paired up with nayeon. you hoped she would go easy on you, considering how much you spoil them.

after 4 rounds, all of you could feel the alcohol catching up to you, and the stings on your asses were beating.

"last round." the tequila opened your personality up more and the game was more fun than you thought.

"shit,,," you grumble when the ball misses and you assume position, sliding down your shorts for nayeon to give your ass a slap.

she warms up her hand with an evil laugh, and rubs both of your handprinted ass cheeks in her hands, jiggling them. "since this is the last one, i'll be gentle." lies.

the loud slap echoed through the room when her hand connected to your ass as hard as she could, and you laugh the pain off, with tears in your eyes.

"i'm so happy that was the last round," you giggle and take another shot of tequila after pulling your pants back up.

you've never felt more close to the girls than you do now, which you thought was impossible.

nayeon wraps an arm around your waist on the couch and pouts up, "did i hurt you too much mom?" she questions with an innocent act on, and you shake your head. "no don't worry, i hope i didn't hurt you either."

the last shot you took started to make your eyes dreary, but there is no way you could find your room again with how drunk you are.

nayeon's face settles in your neck, smelling the floral body wash you washed your body with a few hours prior, and goosebumps littered your arms at the feeling.

she looks at tzuyu with a smirk, who was sitting next to you on the other side of the couch, and nayeon scoots her body closer, her small body sitting on one of your thighs.

"is this okay? you're so comfortable mommy," her tone changed to an alluring one, and the usual 'mom' was replaced.

you nod, pressing your lips together tight, maybe the sexual energy you feel is just from the alcohol, keep it together.

nayeon glances her eyes down to your hard nipples that poked through your white shirt and giggles to herself. "i guess you liked that game a little too much huh?" she teases, reaching a hand up to pinch one of your nipples.

an unfamiliar noise comes out of your mouth by the pinch, and tzuyu begins laughing with nayeon.

you close your eyes, trying your best to ignore the heat that floods in your core.

you aren't stupid, you know what the girls do behind closed doors. you even walked in on jeongyeon and jihyo kissing before; but you have to stay professional no matter what.

nayeon nuzzles her head back in your neck and whines softly, moving her hips slow on your thigh. "i liked the game mommy, see?" she asks, grabbing your hand and running it on the thigh she made a mess of, as if you couldn't feel the wetness already.

the couch sank next to you where tzuyu sat, and you see dahyun straddled ontop of the small girl, kissing her lips deeply.

they were making this so hard for you.

"don't they look so hot? tongues wrapped around each others and pussies grinding," nayeon whispers in your ear and you couldn't deny it. they looked so sexy.

you look around more at the other girls all broken off in groups, kissing, grinding, licking, and jeongyeon masturbating to jihyo.

they won.

"take all of your clothes off, and bend over," you growl in nayeon's ear and she squeals happily once you broke.

you lift your own hips up to slide off your shorts as she undresses, and you grab both of your hips in your hands.

she bent down until she was touching her toes and you admire the juices that glistened around her folds. "you want my tongue or fingers?" you smirk to the girl and she giggles, "both,,,"

"greedy little girl." you lean in spread her legs a bit to slide a tongue between her puffy folds. an instant moan left nayeon's mouth and you slurp up the juices that continued to pour.

you attach your mouth to her throbbing clit and suck hard until the poor girls legs begin to shake. "fuck mommy, your tongue feels so good," she whines loud and it gave you more confidence.

you give one of her already raw ass cheeks a slap, a yelp coming out of her. "how many fingers can you take baby?" nayeon whimpers and looks back at you, "as many as you can put in."

you smirk and rub the tip of your pointer finger against her tight hole teasingly, then slide it in with ease. "you're such a slut, i bet you can take in my whole fist."

nayeon's mouth was agape when the finger enters, and giggles at your harsh words. "i could take two fists if mommy wanted." your pussy clenched at nothing when she spoke and you lean in again, swirling your tongue around her wet clit.

she moans loud when a second finger slides in, grabbing both of her tits in her hands, and pushes her hips back against you.

your fingers curl inside to hit the sweet spot at a perfect angle and pump them at the same pace as your tongue flicks.

"oh fuck m-mommy, faster please!" nayeon squeals from the pressure and you abide, then slide in a third finger.

you pull at her clit with your lips and snap it back in place, moaning against her pussy. she tasted so sweet and her warm fluids wrapped around your fingers so addictingly.

"come here baby, kiss me," you finally pull away from her cunt and open your arms so she can take a seat on your lap.

nayeon scurries over excitedly on shakey legs, and straddles your lap until you were chest to chest. "my juices are all over your face," she giggles and flicks her tongue along your bottom lip.

"does it taste good?" you smirk and she nods, then attaches her lips to yours with a moan when your tongue slides inside her mouth.

she swirls her tongue around your warm spit to taste more of herself and you buck up gently against her pussy.

nayeon pulls away from the kiss to rest her forehead against yours, and breaths heavy when she brushes her clit with yours. "this pussy is mine mommy," she huffs with a hard slam against you, the electricty running through your body. she grabs your bottom lip in her teeth and sucks with a moan before pulling away, "these lips are mine." she slams again and you rub her ass cheeks in your hands.

"you're the one with 8 other women always fucking you princess, i think i should be telling you this," you smirk, slapping one of her ass cheeks in your hand roughly.

nayeon wraps one of her arms around the back of your neck, whimpering at the slap. "you know i'm needy mommy, if you fuck me as much as these girls do, i'll reserve my pussy just for you," she smirks back and begins bouncing on your lap so both of your clits bang against each other.

you took her words as a challenge and 100% plan on fucking her everyday before anyone can even get a chance.

you lift her by the waist and slam her on her back on the couch, and throw her legs over your shoulders. "wait until i buy a strap, you'll be begging me to stop," you growl ontop of her body, and slap your clits together.

nayeon whines loud at the speed in which you're fucking her in this position and she grips at your shirt for something to hold on to. "yes mommy, fuck, show me who i belong to," she yells louder than any of the other twice members.

you grip the couch next to her head as you pound your pussy with hers, both of your holes clenching around nothing. "cum for me princess, make a mess of yourself," you pant in her ear and she scratches her fingers down your shoulder blades.

nayeon grinded up with your hips and her tits bounced with the same speed as your thrusts. she throws her head back with a yell and cums hard on your cunt, tears growing in the inner corner of her eyes.

you smirk when she cums and kiss her lips hard, your own orgasm building at the core of your stomach. both of your tongues dance with each others, and you finally let out your much needed orgasm.

you fall ontop of her body when the pressure became too much, and your body shakes while you continue to rub against her. "fuck princess," you whimper and she trembles from over stimulation when she bucks up into your clit again.

both of your cum mixed together creates strings when you pull your pussy away from nayeon's and you lay on the couch next to her.

the two of you completely blocked out the other members moans, only focused on each other, but now they were drowning your ears.

nayeon looks over at jihyo and jeongyeon who were on the ground in a 69 position, then she looks at you with a giggle. "you never said i couldn't look," she says innocently, and you shake your head with a smile when she squeezes her thighs together again.

"alright, go to the bathroom, you can watch me play with the bathtub jets,” you smirk and she excitedly jumps up, running toward the bathroom.

[sericlkiller]

camgirl (p. jihyo)

genre; wlw smut, porn with plot (not proofread)

w/c; 2k

synopsis; _zyozyo is your crush, she knows exactly how to make you feel good, even if it’s online. every friday you get to see her beautiful form and hear her angelic voice, but something changed this day.

warnings; fem!reader, camgirl!jihyo, dom!jihyo, maturbation, nipple play, use of toys (silicon doll), cursing, dirty talking, pet names, squirting

a/n; i may make a part 2, let me know if you would like it! also you can send requests for another gg idol 18+, i dont mind doing male!reader either.

today is friday, your favorite day of the week for two simple reasons. 1. you can sleep in tomorrow and not be surrounded by a tiny cubicle all day, 2. _zyozyo on your favorite streaming website, goes on a 1v1 stream with you.

_zyozyo is the biggest secret in your life, not even close friends know about her.

behind the professional personality you have at work, is a hidden lesbian with very dirty thoughts and high sex drive, but the male intern who gives you free coffee doesn't need to know that.

at exactly 8 p.m, you pack all your things up on your desk, and rush out of the office before anyone could pull you into boring small talk. you have one mission, get to your house and spend time with _zyozyo by 9 p.m.

your didn't notice the speed at which you were walking until your shoulder bumps into a coworker, quite hard, and your body instantly bows. "i'm so sorry."

the girl, you've only seen around the office a few times, whips her long brown hair over her shoulder as her head turns, "it's okay, just walk more careful," she had an alluring voice that had familiarity to it, and you bow once again.

when she walks away, your eyes focus on her beautiful body, the way her hips sway as if she knew how hot she was in that tight pencil skirt. you shake your head from all thoughts about her, and rush out of the building.

you get home at exactly 8:15 and do your usual routine before going on stream.

you take a simple shower, rub your body down with essential oil, so you look glossy, and find a cute set of lingerie, then throwing a robe over your body.

thankfully, the two of you agreed on hiding identities, so makeup and styling your hair isn't necessary.

the clock read 8:58 p.m when you finish all the steps, and sit on your bed with your laptop propped in your lap, butterflies swirling in the pit of your stomach as you click on the link.

you smile when you see _zyozyo already in the 'waiting room' of your profile, and open the chat.

ur_cupid: hi beautiful, you're here early hehe

_zyozyo: i just couldn't wait any longer to see you

you blush at her message and the butterflies multiple by 100 as the laptop pops up you have an incoming video call.

you answer quicker than you should have, and make sure the camera is pointed at the lower-half of your body only.

zyo wasn't infront of the usual light green wall in her room, instead replaced by a white one.

"i'm not in my room tonight, i had to stay late for work, and i snuck away to a random supply closet with no cameras. but don't worry, i'm the only one here, so you can still hear my cute moans."

she was in a simple black push up bra and floral print panties, yet it was more sexy than any lingerie she's ever worn.

your thighs were already squeezing together and a low giggle comes from her mouth when she notices. "sorry, you look extra sexy tonight, and i'm grateful you didn't reschedule even if you're working late."

zyo kisses the back of her teeth and analyzes every inch of your body as if it was the first time seeing you. "how could i do that to you? i know my princess is a needy girl."

the wetness in your panties grew by size at the pet name and your clit is already pulsating for her.

"take off your bra baby," she instructs, rubbing her boob through her own bra, that stayed on.

you didn't hesitate, unclipping the lingerie quickly until your breasts spill out, and throw the useless fabric somewhere in your room. the cold air mixed with the pool inbetween your thighs, made your nipples noticably hard, and zyo admires the sight.

"good girl, now touch them for me, like i'm the one grabbing them."

you grip both breasts in your hands and let out a cool sigh, squeezing them tight. "they're so sensitive," you giggle soft, rubbing circles on your hard nipples for zyo.

it was her turn to squeeze her thighs together and watches the screen with hearts in her eyes. "i bet, they're not sucked on enough," she hums, bringing a hand down her stomach, while spreading her thighs carefully.

you decide to be brave, and bring one of your nipples to your mouth, sucking on the bud, then swirling your tongue around it, the bottom half of your lips showing on camera.

it was the closest zyo has ever been to seeing your face and she rubs a line in between her covered cunt with a whimper. "fuck, i'll be dreaming of that tongue on my pussy baby."

you giggle and flick your tongue on your nipple more sensually for zyo, then pull away, gripping your now wet tits hard. "you already do that don't you pervert?" you question with a hint of humor in your tone and she giggles. "of course pretty."

"speaking of pretty,, can i see your pretty pussy?" zyo had quite a way with words that had you dripping.

you sit back, making sure your face wasn't in frame still, and peel your soiled panties down your legs teasingly. when you kick them off, your legs get goosebumps and spread wide so she could get a good view.

"mmm i missed that sight, look at it glisten," zyo mumbles while rubbing her covered clit slow so she doesn't cum too fast.

you move your hips around so all your juices hit the light and she groans, sliding off her panties as well.

you watch her fluids slid down to her ass and a hand attaches to your clit quickly, rubbing gentle circles. "your cunt is so messy when you get horny, i love it so much," you moan out while her creamy juices cover her folds. you bite your lip at the thought of licking it all up and begin to rub faster.

"i know how much you love creamy pussies baby girl, it makes you so needy doesn't it?" zyo asks rhetorically and you just moan again in response.

she pays attention to your fast fingers and giggles at the effect she has on you. "what toys did you grab for tonight baby girl?"

you almost got lost in your hand until she brought up toys, and you pick up the new silicon pussy you ordered three days ago. "isn't she beautiful? i haven't tried it out yet," you giggle and rub the toys fake folds in the camera.

zyo cooed at your cool new toy, "it is beautiful, but her name better be zyozyo, i don't want you moaning another womans name." she had a joking, yet serious tone and her possessiveness made your cheeks heat up.

"i named it zyo already don't worry, you're the only name that i scream," you say back and her cheeks turn just as red as yours. "i got lube too, so it's easier to fuck," you pick up a small tube to the camera.

"good girl, i can't wait for you to try it out for me."

her hand goes back to her clit, rubbing circles while you spread the lube on the silicons pussy, making sure zyo watches you slide two fingers inside.

a satisfied smirk spreads on your face when she groans loud at your action, and positon the doll so zyo can see your pussy too.

her eyes watch carefully as you kiss the toys clit with your own, sending shivers through your body. "it feels so real baby," you whimper and zyo slides two fingers inside her cunt when you start rocking your hips.

"that's it, go slowly honey, i don't want you cumming too quickly," zyo mumbles as her fingers pump inside her own pussy with the pace you were moving in.

your eyes glue to the screen to watch zyo fuck herself and the dolls clit flicks with yours. "i kinda want to see you grinding on something as well so i can imagine this toy is your pussy," you giggle breathlessly and quicken your hips at the thought.

zyo pulls her fingers out of her pussy slowly, leaving them drenched in cream, "as my princess wishes," she states, standing up from the storage room floor.

you hear rustling in the background, haulting your movements from curiousity, and a random desk she found, was pushed into frame.

you smile wide at her small frame mounting the surface and she sets down a piece of fabric in front of her. "i think this old uniform will feel better to hump than a polished desk."

"fuck, i love that you'd do anything for me zyo," you whimper as your clit brushes against the slick toy again and she grinds her hips on the rough fabric with a groan. "i would baby girl, you're the only woman i think of all day," she truthfully speaks, making both of your hips move faster.

you move from your sat up position, to hunched over for a harder grind, only the tips of your lips showing on camera, and zyo secretly wished you would show more, even though you both agreed to be anonymous.

"your pussy feels so good against mine pretty girl. i could fuck you like this all day," she moans loud, gripping one of her covered breasts rough.

you whine at her words and speed up more, the toys skin slapping against your thighs audibly. "mmm zyo,,, can you hear our juices rubbing against each other?"

"yes baby, it sounds so sexy. you're always dripping wet for me. my pussy is on your mind 24/7."

the thing is, she isn't wrong, even at work you notice your mind drifting to the sight of her on your laptop screen, fucking her cunt with a dildo.

you slap one of your nipples, a loud slap echoing through the room.

unintentionally, the both of you match paces as your pussies grind hard, also both imagining it was each others. "i know you're close princess, you get quiet when you're close."

you moan and watch her hips more intensely, a big wet spot on the grey outfit, she glided her folds across. "i-i am close, so fucking close,," you whimper while speaking and her breathing fastens. "i am too baby, your pussy just feels so good, i can't keep it in," zyo groans low, her eyes never leaving your screen.

you yelp and lift your hips up as a clear liquid escapes your clenching hole. you rub your clit with your hand now and watch more liquid flowing out of you.

zyo bangs her pussy against the desk while you squirt for the first time, and she squeezes her thighs, the cream she held in, also flowing out of her. "fuuuuck" she yells and her hips slow when the orgasm comes down.

you look at your now soaked sheets, and zyo breathlessly giggles, "i didn't know you could squirt princess." you giggle back and rub the squirt that landed on your stomach, "i didn't know i could either."

"point the camera to your sheets," zyo requests and you do as she says, turning the laptop camera to your thighs. "wow, it's a lot too, i'm proud of you baby girl."

you blush at her praise and see her standing from the desk, "show me the outfit, i know you creamed on it a lot," you smile, and move the silicon toy away so you could sit down.

zyo brings the outfit close to the camera and giggles at her mess, but you squint your eyes at the name tag.

"zyo,,, you work there?"

"yes, but don't worry, i was sent in here to throw this all away, so i didn't cum on someone's uniform." she had a giggle, but your heart races, and lips stay pressed together. "are you okay honey?"

"it's just,, i work there too,," you finally breath out, a million questions running through your mind.

"okay,, on the count of three, we'll show our faces,," zyo chokes out, scared of who she'll see.

"1,,, 2,,, 3,,,,,"

you move the camera to your faces at the same time, and see the beautiful woman, jihyo, you bumped into, only a few hours ago.

"it's been you this whole time Y/N?" you were in a state of shock and jihyo's face had uncertainty written all over it.

you tuck a loose strand of hair behind your hair awkwardly, then bite your bottom lip. you were terrified the only thing that makes you truly happy will end in a second.

"you bumped into me earlier, i remember it. sorry if i was mean, i was upset the boss told me to stay later, and didn't want to meet our session," jihyo blushes when she reminisces on the interaction from earlier.

"it's okay,,, i bumped into you because i was trying to make it to our session in time," you giggle soft, "i did stare at your ass while you walked away though,,"

jihyo gasps in a overly dramatic way, "i told you not to stare at other woman," she laughs and you shrug, "strangely, you were the only persons ass i stared at, it's like the universe wanted me to stare. also, you know i like getting yelled at, so it's your fault."

"so,, does this change anything? should we ignore each other in real life and just leave our relationship for cyber space?" you become serious and chew on the inside of your lip, hoping she'd deny the idea.

she didn't have to think hard, jihyo knows what she wants. "send me your address princess, i think it's time we put actions to our dirty talk."

[sericlkiller]

fairytales (k.j)

genre; smut, fluff, lil bit angst, not a lot

synopsis; it’s a tale as old as time, two kids in high school fall in love, break up and makeup 50 times, until they just end up calling it quits. they stay best friends, even moving in with each other in adulthood.

they sleep with each other once and end up in a 2 year fwb relationship, until one of them can’t handle it anymore.

thats a tale right?

warnings; fem!reader, cursing, drinking, oral (m) receiving, fingering, slapping, choking, p in v, lil nipple play.

a/n: i hope you enjoy this, i had fun writing it. (not including the part where 6 hours of my work deleted so i had to rewrite lol).

i do fem reader only, but if there’s any trans or male readers, i don’t mind doing those either, just let me know!! 🩷

"Y/N, have you seen my thing?" your roommate jiseok yells from his bathroom with a mouth full of toothpaste. you stand from the comfy couch on your lazy saturday morning, looking around for the supposed 'thing'.

consdering he was getting ready to meet his small town band for practice, you assume it has something to do with that.

your eye catches a glimpse of his guitar case under the dining room table that was slightly unzipped, and his random junk you planned on cleaning later, was piled ontop.

jiseok rushes in the living room and puts his shirt on half hazard while you zip the guitar case, and hand it to him. "thank you, i'm so late. are you coming by later?" you nod at his question, never missing a band practice since he started. "i'm bringing my friend, she thinks gunil is hot," you giggle with an eye roll and jiseok has a taunting smile spread across his face that showed all 32 teeth, when you supply him the information. "new teasing material, finally."

he takes a piece of toast you made earlier for breakfast from the table and kisses your lips, then takes a big bite of the bread, "see you later."

the strange relationship jiseok and you have, started in high school. he was the skateboarder kid who skipped classes, and you were the good girl who happened to like his personality, no matter how different the two of you were.

when you began dating, then breaking up, then dating again, then breaking up again, then dating, and so on, you both decided to stay friends, after school.

he was your first kiss, your first love, the person who took your virginity, and the same for him. jiseok brought up the idea of moving in together after graduating college, considering neither of you could afford to live alone by yourselves, so you agreed happily.

after a few months of living together with no sexual tension, it all came to an end on a very non-romantic night.

you had every light in your room on, even though it was 2 am, and you hid under your duvet, your body shaking from a huge thunderstorm outside.

a loud crack of lightening rang through your ears and the sound of your a/c turning off, indicating a power outage, you scream so loud you're convinced not only did jiseok hear, but possibly everyone in the neighborhood.

jiseok's feet dragging across the floor made you throw the duvet off your head and he didn't say anything, just scooting you over so he could lay beside you. "jiseok, i'm so scared." he nods his head and wraps an arm across your side while the two of you face each other.

"i know, you need to do something to distract yourself until the storm passes though, i can feel your body shaking," he chuckles and your face gets red from his observation. "there's nothing to distract me, the lights are off, i can't even watch tv to drown out the noises." you had a slight, fearful, whimper to your voice, and jiseok rubs your back soothingly.

an idea pops in his head, but he didn't know if you'd fall for it, so he had to be careful with his next words. "do you remember when you just screamed at the lightening?" you nod in his neck and push yourself closer to his body, still shaking. "i don't want to toot my own horn, but i believe i could make you scream louder, i still remember all your sensitive spots."

that night, the two of you stayed up until 5 am, exploring each others bodies, way after the thunderstorm had gone, and the sun rose.

just that one incident 2 years ago, turned into a friends with benefits situation, and it made your friendship closer than before.

later that day, you dressed in a cute comfy outfit to visit jiseok, and your friend met you at a bakery, the boys were fond of. you ordered 8 crepes, 8 yogurts, and 2 teas for jiseok and yourself.

while waiting for the order, your friend approaches in a suggestive outfit to meet gunil, and you press your lips together so a laugh doesn't slip out.

"do i look okay?" she was now 3 inches taller due to the high heels and patting the creases out of her skirt. "yes, you look gorgeous, if gunil doesn't fall for you, i surely have."

your order number finally gets called and you grab the bag, while your friend carries the drinks, and the two of you walk to jungsu's house that was around the corner.

you put in the code for his house like you do everyday, and walk with your friend to the garage. the two of you could hear the thumping of gunil's drums vibrating the house already and you open the door, your eyes instantly finding jiseok.

seungmin was the first to notice you and he signals the other boys to stop playing, "snacks are here," you announce when the music dies down and let the boys help themselves to the food.

jiseok passes the food and walks to you with a bright smile, while you sip on the tea. "i got you one too," you couldn't help but smile back when he approaches and hand him the cup with his favorite tea.

he kisses you softly even though he knows you get embarrassed easily by public affection, especially around his friends who tend to tease the two of you.

you feel your friend tug on your shirt sleeve and you pull away from the kiss once you remember why she was there. "everyone, this is Y/F/N, she wanted to meet you guys." the boys say their hello's and you look at gunil who took a big bite of his crepe, "hey gun, she lived in america too."

his interest was sparked, and you smirk to yourself, when the two began talking about living in america and even speaking in english. "you're a match-maker," jiseok chuckles and sits on one of the empty chairs in jungsu's garage.

you grab his food for him and take a seat on his lap, handing him the bag so he'd eat before practicing again. "are you wearing my sweatpants?" jiseok looks at the looser fitting sweats that was tied as tight as they could around your waist and you blush while chewing your crepe. "i haven't washed my clothes so i had to borrow yours," you still had a red face from being caught and jiseok kisses your cheek.

"i like when you wear my clothes, it's okay," he whispers in your ear and kisses up the side of your neck and you elbow him gently. "not in front of everyone," you whisper back and he smirks, finding your shyness endearing. "then shall we go inside and find an empty room to be alone?" you elbow him again with a giggle, and look around to see if anyone heard his whispers.

your friend being with you during their practice was much more fun than being by yourself, after every song the two of you would obnoxiously cheer, and jiseok kept trying to impress you, which made the two of you tease him for being corny.

when the boys were finally done, you grab your purse and admire jiseok packing up his guitar while your friend gets gunil's number. you say goodbye to everyone and walk outside to wait for them, noticing the sun was almost down.

the three of you begin walking to your friends bus stop when they were ready, and you pout to jiseok. he sighs at your face, knowing exactly what you wanted. "you have to hold my guitar." you happily nod and strap the guitar on your back while he croutches down, and you jump on his back.

your friend looks back at the two of you, "you guys are so cute." your face turns red at her words and your arms wrap around jiseok's neck when he begins walking. "we're not cute," you huff and she rolls her eyes, "you are, i dont know why you arent dating."

you tsk at her, indicating to shut up, she knows the topic of a relationship is awkward between you and jiseok, but she brings it up everytime she's around the two of you. "we would be a cute couple," jiseok agrees and you slap his shoulder to shut up too, and you can feel his body moving from chuckling.

he lets you down when you reach your friends bus stop, and give her a hug, "text me when you get home." she hugs back and nods, then waves goodbye to jiseok.

after a 10 minute walk, you make it to the apartment and jiseok sets his guitar down by the door, and sits on the couch with a tired sigh. you begin preparing the tea he drinks after a practice for his throat and sit next to him while it brews.

"thank you," he smiles, and you lay your head on his lap with your feet dangling on the arm of the couch, while you turn the tv on to find something to watch.

jiseok squeezes your cheeks and you swat him away, but he loved rage baiting you, because it makes him laugh when you're mad. he grabs your cheeks, then squishes them together so your lips pucker, and you squint your eyes as a warning.

he leans down and kisses your forced puckered lips, and you happily kiss back now that no one was around. he lets go of your cheeks but neither of you pull away from the kiss, and you lace your fingers in the back of his hair to push him closer.

jiseok brushes his tongue against your teeth and you open your mouth for him, inviting his tongue inside. your body goes limp from his kisses, and you can feel his dick growing slow under your cheek.

he moans soft in your mouth and pulls away to admire you, "i really meant it when i said, i like you wearing my clothes," jiseok smirks and runs his fingers across your exposed lower stomach.

goosebumps spread across your skin by the movements of your roommate and you take in a sharp breath when jiseok's hand dips inside the sweats you wore.

he teases the hem of your panties by slapping it against your skin, and you look up at him with your familiar eyes that had a warning behind them.

he chuckles to himself when you glare, and slips his hand in your panties, his fingers sliding between your already soaked folds. he gathers the juices with his pointer finger and trails it up to your clit, making soft circles at first.

your mouth hangs open at the sudden sensation and let out a low whine when he moves his finger faster against your nub. jiseok leans down and captures his lips with yours, moving his hand as fast as he could until your legs begin shaking.

you pull away from his kiss and throw your head back with a yell, "i'm about to cum jiseok," you whine and he chuckles, resting his forehead against yours. "not yet," he whispers, your heavy breathing fanning over his face.

he moves his hand from your clit and flicks your folds with the tip of his fingers, then slides two fingers in without stretching you out first. you bite your lip while he glares in your eyes, and he pumps his fingers in your clenching gummy walls. "tell me how my fingers feel baby girl."

your breath hitches when his fingers hit deep, "t-they feel so fucking good jiseok, please go faster," you pant and he obliges, looking over at his hand to focus on curling his fingers just right.

you turn your head over at the very noticeable and large tent in his pants, rubbing his hard on gently. you easily pull his dick out considering he was wearing lounge pants with no underwear and grip the base firmly. "fuck Y/N."

you pump him slow at first, then match the speed he was fingering you in, and feel his fingers begin to get sloppy inside of you due to the pleasure. "mouth," he moans blantly and you sit up on one elbow, licking a stripe on the side with a smirk.

you moan from his fastening in speed and take the tip in your mouth, licking his precum from the slit. "good girl, take me all in please," he was breathless and focused on you.

you buck your hips in his hand and sink down until his tip hits the back of your throat. jiseok could feel your orgasm approaching by your walls clenching tight and he uses his other hand to rub your clit fast. you moan on his dick and bob your head, stroking the part that didn't fit in your mouth, and squeeze your thighs tight around his wrist as you cum on his fingers.

jiseok lazily continues to rub your clit after he pulls his fingers out and looks down at your cheeks full of him. "god you're so pretty when you take my dick baby," he grunts and uses his free hand to move your hair from your face so he could see you better.

his hips begin bucking and your gags make him moan loud, "i'm close Y/N, make me cum," he growls and a loud noise fills the apartment, making the two of you jump in fear.

you pull off his dick and yell loud, then realize it was the tea kettle that you put on earlier, "i'm sorry, i forgot," you mumble with a hoarse voice and jiseok chuckles, "go to my room, i'm not finished with you yet," he smirks and you do as he says, stripping your clothes off throughout the house to leave a trail for him.

he turns off the kettle and smiles warmly at your clothes on the ground, then walks in his room to see you spread out on his bed for him. jiseok closes the door behind him and your heart races as he walks closer.

"ma'am, i believe you only came once, that's just not enough," he smirks and you nod, "i definitely have one more in me," you giggle and he hums while jerking himself as he kneels next to you on his bed. "although i love your mouth, your pussy is much better."

he situates himself between your thighs and rubs his tip across your already soaked folds, "you're always ready for me," he moans and slips his tip in slow, pushing in until your pussy wraps around his length.

jiseok grabs the back of your knees and, pushes them to your chest, and slams into you hard. your mouth hangs open at the sudden feeling and yell loud, grabbing the back of his neck with your hand. "fuck jiseok, you're so big."

he leans down and kisses your neck, nipping your sweet spot, that just healed from his bites. "and you're so tight, we match well," he chuckles and reaches a hand down to rub your clit.

you blush at his words and move your hips with his, tilting your head back so he could kiss more. "i love the noises you make, the way you feel around me, and that i have my own personal slut i can fuck whenever i want," he smirks and you turn the two of you around so you're on top.

"oh, i'm the slut? i happen to remember last week you were begging me to choke you, and crying because i wouldn't let you cum," you smirk and ride him slow, scratching your nails down his chest.

jiseok grabs your hips with a grunt and moves his hands to your ass, "well, i happened to be very sensitive that day," he chuckles and you hum, bouncing on his dick with a moan.

"so you don't like being choked?" you tease, trailing your hand to his neck and he bites his bottom lip. "you know i do Y/N," he whimpers at your hand and he gives your ass a slap.

you giggle and kiss his lips with your hand still on his neck, squeezing on it gently. "although i do love when you're my bitch, i just want you to fuck me," you smirk and jiseok grips your ass hard, bucking into you as fast as he can.

you yell various curses at the speed and clench around him while the sound of skin slapping occupies the room. "i'm close baby, i'm going to fill you up," jiseok groans loud, slapping your ass hard again.

you fall against his chest while he bucks and your clench tighter around his dick, making both of you moan in unison. he shoots his cum deep inside you and you follow after, body shaking while your orgasm washes over.

"fuuuck," jiseok whines out and kisses your neck sloppily, his hips slowing down after your orgasms ride out. you stay on top of him and close your eyes, "goodnight." he chuckles and gives your lips a kiss, "goodnight."

the boys got a chance of a lifetime to play at a popular nightclub, that offered more payment than they have ever received, and jiseok has been doing nothing but practice, even at home.

you walk through the door of your shared apartment after work, and hear jiseok strumming his guitar. you smile at the sound, following the noise to his room, and open his door.

"jiseok!!!" you yell over the instrument and he turns around with a shocked face. "Y/N, you're late, will you be ready in time?" he asks, setting his guitar down and you smile at his nervousness. "yes, i timed everything out perfectly, we'll leave here at 10 and be there by 10:30, just continue practicing."

at 9:30 pm, jiseok was looking at his watch every 5 seconds, already dressed, and sitting nervously in the living room. you tried finding an appropriate club outfit in your closet, but everything in there was corporate casual or night wear.

you remember a few outfits jiseok bought you for your birthday and dig through your dresser, finding a see through black lacey dress. you put on a bra, cute panties, and the dress, paired with heels.

"how do i look?" you emerge in the living room, spreading your arms to jiseok and he spits his drink back in his cup. "you look amazing Y/N, but don't you think that's just a little too sexy? why don't you just wear your usual clothes?"

you put your hands on your hips and sigh, "so what would you rather? my work blazer, or my spongebob squarepants pajamas?" you sarcastically ask and jiseok shrugs, "i think the spongebob pajamas are cute."

"let's go butt head," you say and grab your purse from the hook by the door and point at jiseok's guitar so he didn't forget it, considering he was too focused on you.

luckily, you two didn't have to wait in line like other club goers, and jisoek holds your hand tight, while weaving through the crowd to the bands waiting room.

the other boys were already inside and gunil invited your friend as well. you give her a hug and sit down on the sofa, "are you guys more excited or nervous?" you ask with your eyebrows wriggling, "EXCITED!" jooyeon was the first to yell and you giggle at him. everyone else agreed on being both nervous and excited, but you knew they were more nervous.

"you're on in 5," the bar manager informed and you stand up with your friend, "we're gonna go get a drink, good luck guys," you happily tell them and give jiseok a hug. you try to pull away, but he pushes you back against him, "i'm so nervous," he whispers in your ear and you smile at his cuteness.

"listen to me. when you're up there, just pretend you're playing in jungsu's garage. i would say something corny like, imagine the crowd naked, but everyone out there is already pretty much naked." jiseok laughs and gives you a kiss.

you wrap an arm around your friend and the two of you go to the bar, anticipating the set. when the lights go down, your heart flutters and the boys approach with their instruments already on stage. "WOOOW XDINARY HEROES!!" you yell over the voices in the club and everyone starts cheering along with you.

the boys did 5 songs and jooyeon even did a stage dive at the end, and the crowd absolutely loved them. a group of girls saw you singing all the songs, so, they ask you about them, and you ended up being like a sex PR worker. you give the girls all of their names and promise you'll talk to the boys for them.

you glance over and see jiseok in your eyesight with his wide smile, walking toward the bar. "you did amazing guys," you tell them, giving each one a hug. "oh, and i got you some girls," you say with an evil giggle and they all cheer for you.

you get them a round of shots and jiseok wraps an around your shoulders, "do you want to dance?" he shouts in your ear over the music and you shake your head, "i found you someone, she thought you looked really sexy on stage, save me a dance though."

jiseok's eyebrows furrow when you signal for the group of girls to come over and he politely bows to her. gunil takes your friend to the dance floor and begin dancing next to the other boys.

you sit at the bar and watch them while taking shots, and habitually look at jiseok. him and the girl were grinding, so you quickly look away when a sick feeling hit your stomach.

you see him walk to the bar to get two drinks after a while, and go back dancing to the girl without a hi, or anything to you.

your teeth grind together the longer you stare, so you call an uber and leave without a word. when you get drunk, you always say the meanest things without thinking first, and make everything worse, so it's better you just leave now.

at home, you lay in bed and keep glancing at the clock. 4 a.m and he's still not here, did he go home with her? you sit up from your bed and squeeze your stuffed animal tight in your arms. what if he brings her here?

your front door closes and you pause your movie see if there was any talking, specifically a woman's voice. you go to your bedroom door and rest your ear against it but there was no noise besides jiseok's foot steps.

you hear them coming closer toward your room, so you run to your bed, laying down, and pressing play on your movie. the door opens slow and jiseok smiles when he sees you're still awake.

"why didn't you tell anyone you were leaving?" he asks in a soft tone, but you just shrug, and he walks in your room. "i was tired.. you guys were having fun," you finally speak up and he sits at the end of your bed. "well, we wanted to have fun with you too, but you left," he chuckles and rests his hand on your leg, but you kick him off, still focused on your movie.

jiseok raises an eyebrow when his hand was thrown off of you, "you okay?" you nod your head, "yeah, just remind your friend that you have a roommate, i don't want to hear you fornicating all night." you say louder than you should have and he looks behind him, then back to you.

"i didn't bring anyone home, that would be weird with you here," he did the chuckle he does when he’s uncomfortable and your stomach settled a bit when he said he didn’t bring anyone home.

jiseok shakes his head at you, “i know what this is.. you’re jealous. you’re jealous of me dancing with that girl tonight, and it makes no sense, considering you hooked us up.”

you shoot up and point your finger in his face, “i am not jealous. i just don’t want a random girl in my house, is that a crime?”

jiseok chuckles again but this time it was his angry chuckle, “you’re jealous and can’t even admit it. you want me to only sleep with you, but everytime i bring up being in a relationship, you change the topic. we’re basically dating anyway, we’re each others emergency contact, i’m the first person you call after a doctors checkup, just to let me know you don’t have a freakish new disease, and we have matching ‘his’ and ‘hers’ shirts that point at each other. yes, its a joke shirt, but i still treasure it.”

you blush at his words and take his hand in yours, lacing your fingers together. “you’re right jiseok, i was jealous. i don’t like seeing you grinding on other girls, i guess i just had to see it with my own eyes.. i’m just so used to us being friends and having sex, i thought it would change our friendship if we started dating but, we get along so well, we’d be like friends, that also happen to be dating.”

jiseok nods his head and kicks his shoes off, scooting you over so he could lay on the bed with you. “we’ll be friends forever, if we’re dating or if we’re not.” he says and kisses your temple while you cuddle in his chest. “so we’re together now, you’re my boyfriend, and at your next show, you can come home to me instead of a random girl.”

“in my defense, you were the one i wanted to grind with tonight, and i will always want to come home to you,” jiseok smiles warmly and you stare at his thick lips that you love so much.

you lean up and kiss him, resting your hand on his cheek. “be honest, did you feel anything at all down there, when you were dancing with her?” you ask, pointing at his crotch and he chuckles, “no, i was completely flaccid the entire night. although, i’m very upset i couldn’t dance with you while you were wearing the dress i bought you.”

you nod and stand up from the bed, finding the lace dress you just threw on the floor. “it might not look cute with my fluffy pajamas on though.” you giggle and undress, hearing a whistle when jiseok sees your boobs.

you put the dress back on and do a few awkward poses. “is this sexy enough?” jiseok nods and smiles wide, “yeah, strangely it is.”

you walk to the side of the bed jiseok was on and straddle him, “this is my apology for tonight, and also a congratulations for your set.” you kiss him softly and slowly move your hips forward on his crotch. he rubs your nipples through the dress and moan when they pop out so prominently, “this is the best thing i’ve ever bought.”

you blush and grind down harder, his hard on twitching in his pants. “who’s pussy is this?” you ask with a growl, slapping his face and he winces. “who’s pussy is this jiseok?” you say louder and slap him again while grinding faster. “ow Y/N, jesus, it’s my pussy.” he had fearful eyes and you get off his lap, “take your clothes off and fuck me then.”

you go on all fours and lift your dress up slightly so your pussy was facing him, and he quickly undresses himself. “you’re a different person with this dress on, i like it,” he chuckles and when he was naked, he goes behind you, and rubs your juices around your pussy.

jiseok puts his tip in, and pushes in slow until he stretches you out, “fuck i love drunk sex,” he moans when he bottoms into you and gives your ass a slap.

you turn your head around and smirk, “slap me harder.” jiseok pumps his dick into you slow but strong and slaps your ass harder. “harder,” you moan and he slaps again until there was a red mark from his hand.

you whine at the stinging and he pushes his cock into you roughly. “fuck you’re so sexy,” he growls and fastens his pace. you grip the bed sheets in your hands and turn back at him again to see how hot he looked.

his lip was tightly tucked in his teeth and his head was tilted back. you moan louder when he slaps your ass hard again, “rub your clit baby, make yourself feel good,” he groans and snaps his hips into your ass, making it bounce with every thrust.

jiseok grabs your hair in his hand and pulls it so your body was against his chest and he kisses your neck sloppily. “fuck i love you so much, i love fucking you,” he moans in your ear and you rub your clit faster at his words. “i love you too jiseok, i could take your cock every day.”

he pulls out of you slowly then slams back in, and you yell loud. “jiseok fuck me against the wall,” you whimper and he turns you around, while still inside of you, and lifts you in his arms. he takes you to the nearest wall, knocking a few things off of your dresser when he bumps into it, and rests your back against the cold wall.

he bucks upwards when you wrap your arms around his neck and he rests his hands on either side of your head against the wall. you grip his chin in your hand and kiss his panting mouth deep, instantly sliding your tongue inside.

jiseok moans and kisses you back, keeping his fast pace into you. “jiseok.. i’m about to cum baby,” you whine when you kiss down his neck, his body filling with goosebumps. “i love when you say my name like that,” he whispers in your ear and groans low.

“jiseok,” you whine again and he rests his forehead against your shoulder. “mmm jiseok, cum in me please, i want to feel your warmness fill me up,” you moan in a sensual voice and he presses his lips together tight, before you both cum at the same time.

his legs shake when he continues his thrusts and slows them down as his high rides. you kiss his sweaty cheek and keep your arms wrapped around his neck when he pulls out. “fuck that was so good Y/N,” he chuckles and pants, walking you to your bed, laying you down gently.

you take off the lacey dress when he lays you down and open your arms for him to embrace you. “did i slap you too hard?” he asks after a moment of silence and you shake your head, “i liked it, its okay. did i slap your face too hard earlier? that dress pulled a different personality out of me.” you giggle and jiseok kisses your lips, “it was hot, just surprised me at first.”

you wrap your arms around him tight and he pulls the blanket up to your shoulders, “goodnight girlfriend,” he lazily whispers with his eyes closed and you blush, “goodnight boyfriend.”

[sericlkiller]

i just stayed up until 8 am to finish my new jiseok fic and HALF OF IT FUCKING DELETED.

i’m going to hopefully get it done today or tomorrow after sleeping and a looooottttt of breathing exercises to get my blood pressure down. 😂

[sericlkiller]

live wire (l.jy) pt. 2

part 1

synopsis; jooyeon wasn't typically a jealous person, that was until he met the love of his life, you. when he found out who you’ve been visiting at the cemetery, he filled with rage and demanded answers.

genre; angst, smut

words; 2k

warnings; sorry seungmin ily pooks 🩷yelling, cursing, talks about death, jealous!joo, oral (m receiving), dry hump, thigh hump, squirting, fingering, pantie obsessed joo

a/n; someone recommended me do a part 2, so thank you @haerinter. i wanted to put a little more angst in this one, i hope you enjoy.

lee jooyeon asked you to be his girlfriend 2 months ago to the day. it's hard to imagine the person you were before: anti-social, depressed, and wanting to just be in bed all day. now, you were like his little sidekick wherever he goes, plus you've met amazing friends throughout it.

tonight, jooyeon is picking you up from work, where the two of you will attend 'the party of the year' at one of his friends' from college houses. you made sure to wear a cute flowy dress with heels to work, so you didn't have to go back home and change.

"you look a lot happier, Y/N, after everything that happened. i'm just looking out for you." your overbearing coworker, who doubled as a mom, has been grilling you about jooyeon for 30 minutes, and she can tell you're dissociating. "thank you for caring, i know he looks tough on the outside, but he's really a sweetheart." you knew pleading a case with her was pointless, she already made her mind up after you came to work crying over a fight with him a few weeks ago.

she just gives a remorseful smile and walks back to her desk to finish grading the papers that piled up. you are a teacher-in-training until you graduate at the end of the year, so there wasn't much for you to do on friday when all the kids left.

you look around your shoulders to make sure no one is watching, then take out your phone.

Y/N; it's almost 6pm, are you excited to see me?

joo; of course, i'm already waiting outside looking at your pictures, but i want the real thing

your ears turn red at his message, and you quickly put away your phone before you could reply when someone walks past.

at exactly 6pm, you hurriedly pack your things, plus weekend work, and hug your coworker, "don't worry about me, i'm smart." she hugs you back and nods, "i know you are, have fun tonight, sweetie."

walking outside and seeing jooyeon leaned against his motorcycle, surrounded by the familiar cloud of cigarette smoke, made your heart beat faster.

"you look amazing, baby doll," he smirks when you walk closer, your heels clicking the ground with every step. you give him a joking twirl so he can have a 360-degree look, and he grabs your wrist, pulling you closer to his chest. "can we never go 3 days without seeing each other again?" you mumble in his neck, giving it small kisses while you inhale his cologne and cigarette scent.

the two of you had to work opposite shifts the past 3 days, plus studying for school, there was no time to see each other. "of course, i already told my boss i couldn't work night shifts again," jooyeon reassures, lifting your chin to give you a sweet kiss, then puts his jacket around your shoulders when he notices you shivering slightly. little did he know it was due to his kiss, not the chilly air.

you enter the party with jooyeon, his hand holding yours tight while he makes his usual rounds of greeting all his friends. you meet a few people you've never seen before and talk with their girlfriends while jooyeon catches up.

oh seungmin walks up with your friend who was tight around his waist and huff at them both. you tried not to make it obvious, but subtly isn’t your strong suit.

the two men talk about work while you just stand behind your boyfriend with your arms crossed. “i’m going to get a drink..” you didn’t care if he heard or not, but you still made your way to the table that had an array of alcohol.

instead of going for you typical safe beer, you decide to take a few shots of tequila. he hasn’t even noticed i left, he’d rather talk to the back stabbers.

the big fight you had 2 weeks ago was all because of seungmin, and even though jooyeon forgave him, you weren’t so easily influenced.

2 weeks ago

you walk downstairs to see seungmin and your best friend on the couch early in the morning, both drinking coffee. you smile at the then because of how perfect they were together and the two thank you for brewing the coffee earlier.

“what are you and jooyeon doing today?” Y/F/N wonders but you just shake your head, “i’m busy today and he’s hanging out with his friends, which includes seungmin, apparently they’re having a “boys night.” seungmin nods in agreement, “if anyone talks about their girlfriend, they have to drink until they’re back out drunk.”

your friend and you roll your eyes simultaneously and giggle to each other, “i’m off to visit the grave, i’ll see you guys later.”

little did you know, when you were gone, Y/F/N told seungmin everything about your ex boyfriend. how you were high school sweethearts, destined to be married, the perfect duo, and how jooyeon was the complete opposite of him, so she was surprised when the two of you got together.

she’s never been known to keep anyone but her own secrets, but you wanted to tell jooyeon about everything at the right time. unluckily, right after he left, seungmin texted your boyfriend everything.

at midnight you were in bed, dreading the work day tomorrow, and missing jooyeon like crazy but he wasn’t messaging back because of boys night.

you send a last goodnight text, and your entire body jumps when your bedroom door slams open. jooyeon stumbles in, obviously intoxicated beyond belief, and you stand from your bed, trying to help him walk straight.

“what are you doing here? i thought you were at hyeongjun’s house?” jooyeon wiggles out of your grasp and fumbles with your light switch to turn it on. you squint your eyes at the sudden brightness and get a good look at jooyeon.

he had no shirt on for some reason, his regular jeans, boots, a cigarette behind his ear, and messy hair from his motorcycle ride.

“i was just making sure you didn’t have anyone in your bed,” he spat pitifully and begins looking around your room for a potential mystery man. he opens your closet and starts throwing clothes everywhere while you grab his cold arm to make him stop.

“joo, why the fuck would someone be in my room?” you start tearing up at the accusation and he turns to face you, “why wouldn’t you? i’m just a drunk loser who’s going no where in life, you deserve someone who’s going places.”

tears run down your face and your fists clench at your sides, “yes you are drunk, and that’s why you’re acting like this, you’re not driving home tonight, just shut the hell up and lay in my bed, we’ll talk about this tomorrow.”

jooyeon grabs your face in his large hands and pushes you against a wall, staring at you with his dilated eyes. “you still miss your ex boyfriend don’t you? that’s why you visit him every week.. seungmin told me everything, you’re still in love with him and just used me as a distraction.”

every word he said hurt worse than the last and you finally had enough, pushing him off of you aggressively, making him stumble backwards. “my ex died 2 years ago jooyeon, if i needed a distraction, it would’ve been right after he died, not years later. i’m with you because you’re the only person who could bring me back to life.”

you knew the only way seungmin would know all this information was from your friend, and it all made sense. his random outburst, wasn’t so random.

“then why do you still visit him? if you’re over him, there’s no need to visit every single sunday with new flowers.”

“BECAUSE IM THE REASON HE DIED YOU ASSHOLE!”

jooyeon’s eyes went wide and it seemed like the drunkness immediately wore off by your words.

“y-you killed him?”

you close your eyes shut tight, trying to stop the tears from flowing more and sat down on the edge of your bed. “i didn’t murder him, but i’m the reason he’s dead. i broke up with him over text like an asshole, after one stupid fight we had.. he was running to my house to apologize, or change my mind.. and while he was running, a car hit him.”

jooyeon falls to his knees after the explanation and reaches to grab your leg but you move it away from him. “so that’s why i visit him, i’m full of guilt everyday, even deciding to date you was a big risk, but i know how happy you make me, so i pushed away my guilt for you.”

you sniffle and bring your knees to your chest, hiding your face. “i’m sorry Y/N, i listened to the jealousy in my head.. i should have came to you first.. i’ll leave.” he stands to walk out, but you grab his wrist, “you’re not driving this drunk, sleep in my bed.”

that entire night was spent on the uncomfortable couch, crying and anger filling your bones. seungmin and your friend didn’t let you tell jooyeon on your own terms, plus, they made the two of you fight.

you take two shots of the tequila and make a sour face. “too strong for you huh?” a random man who was next to you laughs, and you just nod, hoping the conversation wouldn’t go further. if jooyeon can get that mad at a dead man, imagine what he’d do to an alive one.

you look up to find your boyfriend and see him already staring with squinted eyes to the man. you shake your head to jooyeon and scoot further away from the stranger. “you should try this, it’s my favorite rum,” the man smiles, not realizing the danger he put himself in.

before you could decline or speak at all, jooyeon was already inbetween the two of you, gripping the poor kids shirt in his hand. “jooyeon, leave it alone, remember what we talked about. not everyone is a threat.”

he grunts at your words but takes a deep breath, letting the stranger go, “she has a boyfriend, back off.” the man just nods and runs away. you rub jooyeons arm and kiss his cheek from behind, “i’m proud of you.”

he turns around with a blushed smile, giving your lips a kiss, “that actually felt good.” his knuckles would’ve been bloody by now and it saved the two of you a fight. “good boy,” you giggle and kiss him again, then grab a shot of his favorite alcohol, “have fun.”

jooyeon takes the shot and wraps his arms around your waist. “let’s go have fun together,” he wiggles his eyebrows and you playfully slap his shoulder when he gives your butt a squeeze. “no baby, your friends want to hang out with you, we can do that when you spend the night.”

he gives you a fake pitiful pout and pushes himself against your thigh, “what am i supposed to do with this then?” you knew he wouldn’t give up, especially with the half hard on he already had that rested on your leg.

he has opened your life so much sexually, that you were used to blowing him in a random restaurant bathroom, or skillfully riding him at the movie theatre, and your favorite, grinding on each other at the club until you both cum.

you nuzzle your face in his neck and kiss the almost healed hickeys he had littered around. “want me to blow you?” his dick twitching in his pants gave you the answer before his mouth could. “let’s go outside, i don’t want to know how many loads have been left in the bedroom upstairs.”

you walk jooyeon outside with him close behind, and point to a cute treehouse, “we’ve never done it in a treehouse before.” jooyeon let out an excited giggle and you look around to see if anyone was watching while you climb up the creeky ladder.

“i don’t know about you, but my view right now is great,” jooyeon says when his eyes make contact with your lingerie panties due to your dress. you open the door to the tree house and climb inside, making sure to lock it when jooyeon makes it in as well.

you look out one of the windows, and it seems that no one noticed your presences inside the treehouse.

you turn to look at jooyeon who was rubbing himself through his pants and you giggle, crawling over to your boyfriend. “you’re so impatient baby.” he didn’t deny, just nodding while rubbing himself harder when you crawl to him.

you replace his hand with yours and jooyeon let out a hissing noise, “those 3 days have been rough,” he chuckles but got cut short with a moan when you squeeze his member.

you unzip his pants slow, tracing your finger over his underwear with an evil giggle. “please baby, i need to cum.” you agree not to tease him any further, pulling down both his pants and underwear to his mid thigh.

his jaw clenches when the cold air hits his exposed dick that rested on his stomach and you grip his base firmly. you spit on his tip, letting the saliva run down his length, then begin pumping it with your fist. “your hand isn’t the same as mine, huh baby?” jooyeon shakes his head with a pant while his eyes glue to your hand that began pumping so fast it looked blurry.

you shake your hair behind your shoulders and cease your hand, replacing it with your warm mouth. jooyeon grunts at the wet feeling of your tounge swirling around his tip and moans softly.

he takes the cigarette he always has behind his ear and lights it while you sink lower on his dick, until your cheeks are full. jooyeon takes a hit of his cigarette and watches your head bob on his dick fast, his hips twitching at the sensitivity.

he uses his free hand to grab your hair in his fist, pushing you down further until your nose touches his abs. “damn baby, i want to fuck your little mouth so bad.”

you pull off his cock and get on your knees, opening your mouth wide for him. jooyeon smirks at your obedience and pulls his cigarette away to kiss you roughly. you kiss back with a whimper and he pulls away, licking your saliva off his lips.

he puts the almost gone cigarette back inbetween his lips and slides his tip in your welcoming mouth, thrusting instantly. you refrain from gagging and grip his thighs for stability when he grabs your hair to push into the back of your throat harder.

he throws the cigarette to the ground and tilts his head back as his hips fuck your mouth relentlessly, “shit Y/N, you take my cock like a good girl,” he groans loud, pulling on your hair with a whine.

you reach a hand up to play with his balls while you feel his tip hitting the back of your throat with every thrust. “i’m the only one who can fuck your mouth like this baby. i’m the only one who can fuck your sweet pussy. i’m the only one who can eat your sweet pussy too.” his thrusts get rougher the angrier he got at the thought of someone else fucking you the way he does.

when you begin to gag, he smirks down at you, keeping his pace the same. “my good girl can’t handle it anymore? don’t worry i’m so close, keep playing with my balls.”

you do as he says and jooyeon grunts with every lazy thrust he gave, tilting his head back again when the both of you feel his balls tighten up.

he grabs your hair in a messy bun, pushing you to his abdomen as his movements stop, and cums deep in your throat with a loud grunt. “mmm, swallow it all.” you give his sensitive dick a hard suck to drain everything out of him, swallowing the large load.

when jooyeon pulls out slow, a little bit of cum drips down your lips and you lick it off with a giggle, his familiar salty cum tastes so much better after not tasting it for days.

jooyeon pants loud and watches you with tired eyes, then sits down on the floor again. “that was amazing, thank you my doll,” he moves some sweaty hair out of his face and you crawl towards him, kissing his neck. “you’re welcome my handsome boy.”

he rubs your back while he rests for a bit and you straddle his waist to cuddle. “i promise i’ll repay you when we get to your house.” you hum and kiss his neck again, “how will you repay me?”

jooyeon chuckles and gives your butt a pat, “i’ll let you ride my face, sound good?” you nod and kiss up to his lips, “what else are we going to do?” you question, not being able to ignore the wetness that pooled in your panties. “how about i let you take control tonight, you can make me do whatever you want and i can’t say no.”

you smirk and wipe off the eyeshadow that ran down your boyfriends eyes from earlier with your thumbs. he looks down suspiciously when your hips begin moving subconsciously and he chuckles, “i thought i was the impatient one.”

you ignore him, scooting down to straddle his thigh, “i can take control tonight huh? what if i just want to get a good nights rest?” you tease, rubbing gently at first on his jean coated thigh.

“i know my baby too much for that, you’ll want to go 3 rounds before you sleep,” he teases back, immensely watching your hips moving on his thigh.

you lift your hips up and slide off your panties, tossing them on jooyeon’s lap with a giggle. you angle your clit perfectly on his thigh and begin riding a bit faster with a low moan. “jeans feel so much better than your bare thigh joo.”

he holds your panties in his hand and bites his lip hard, “remember last time you rode my thigh? you squirted for the first time.” you moan at the memory and rub your clit faster on the fabric, looking at jooyeon with pleading eyes.

“lift your dress doll, i want to see,” jooyeon smirks, rubbing his dick with your wet panties in his hand. you take the dress off completely, keeping the same pace and look down to see a wet spot on his jeans.

you hold onto the top of his thigh and rub your hips in circles, biting your lip hard at the new sensation. “you look so sexy right now Y/N,” jooyeon growls, jerking his dick faster with your panties and your body shakes above him. “yo-ou d-do too,” you moan inbetween words and jooyeon chuckles at your cuteness.

you look at jooyeons hand while you grind, the roughness of his jeans gave the perfect friction to your clit. “rub faster baby girl, i want to see you squirt again.”

you rub in circles faster with a whine, gripping your own boobs in your hands. “how do my panties fell on your cock?” jooyeon tilts his head back, letting his adam’s apple bob with a swallow. “so fucking good baby, i’ve noticed you only wear lace underwear after i told you i like them.”

you blush and nod, “you’re my only one joo, the only person i want to please is you, the only persons opinion on my panties that i care about is you.” jooyeon’s body squirms and groans loud when he shoots his second load into your panties.

you smirk at his orgasm and grind your hips even faster. “fingers.. give me three fingers.” you pant when you feel your lower half heating up.

jooyeon instantly reaches his hand out and you lift your hips, sliding down on the fingers. “finger me as fast as you can, i think i’m going to squirt again.”

he leans over and does as you say, banging the three fingers into you quickly. the sound of your wetness squelching from the pace made you tighten around his digits. “oh yes baby, i’m so close.”

jooyeon takes it as a challenge, curling his fingers in your gummy walls while pumping fast. you nod at him as a signal to remove his fingers, and rub your clit as fast as you could while the squirt streams out of you.

you go back to jooyeons thigh and rut fast when your second orgasm comes, squirting again on his jeans with a yell.

you stop your movements as your orgasms come to an end and pant heavily, looking at jooyeon. he had soft eyes and a wet face, making you giggle. “sorry i didn’t mean to aim for your face baby.”

jooyeon grabs your waist and pulls you on his lip so he could kiss you. “i’m so in love with you,” he smiles and kisses you again. you blush bright at his random confession and kiss him back, wrapping your arms around his neck. “i’m so in love with you,” you repeat back and hold onto him close, “we better start getting dressed, we shouldn’t have been gone so long,” you giggle and jooyeon shakes his head. “we’re sneaking out the backyard and going to your house, i want to see you do that again.”

you nod and peck his lips repeatedly, sliding your dress on after standing from his lap. “can i have my panties?” jooyeon hides the fabric behind his back and shakes his head, “these are mine now.” you laugh and slap his arm playfully, “i’m not going to have any left if you keep stealing them.”

“that’s fine with me.”

[sericlkiller]

live wire (l.jy)

part 2

synopsis: after losing the love of her life, Y/N became a shell of the person she once was, her out going personality, became stoic and dull. when Y/N’s friend drags her to a club on a random wednesday night, she meets jooyeon, the only person who can bring the light back inside of her heart.

genre: angst, smut, slowburn, some fluff

words: 7k (gulp)

warnings: afab reader, slow burn, oral (m & f receiving), dom!jooyeon, switch!jooeyon(kinda), name calling, slapping, cursing, talks about death, smoking weed, drinking.

a/n: i just lost someone in my life so i was feeling emo lmaooo, i also love goth jooyeon. not proofread

you never thought you'd be the girl who hangs out at cemeteries, and with how uncanny it sounds, you weren't here without good reason.

you sat at the gravesite of your ex-boyfriend, who tragically passed 2 years ago to the day, and brought a new pretty vase full of white roses to the headstone.

the plan was to just set the flowers down and leave, but, like usual, you couldn't help it and continued to relive all the memories you shared over the 5 years together.

after 2 hours of venting about your life to a headstone that didn't speak back, your phone vibrates 5 times in a row, and you immediately know it's your best friend/roommate.

y/f/n; hey

y/f/n; are you okay?

y/f/n; i thought you were going to be 'just a minute'

y/f/n; hello???

y/f/n; can you bring sushi on your way back?

you read the messages with an inexpressive face and grunt when you stand up and finally are able to stretch your legs out.

halfway through replying to your friend, a movement catches your eye in the small woods near the cemetery. you squint to make sure you weren’t going insane, and soon a group of boys who looked like they were up to no good appears out of the opening of the trees.

there were 4 of them: a tall, straight long-haired boy, a shorter, shaggy brown hair, one who looked like a model that was hanging out with the wrong crowd, and the last really caught your eye.

he had ghostly white hair with black highlights, a slim figure, a killer jawline, and his smile, although cocky, made the entire dull cemetery shine brighter.

he looks up from his beer can and arches an eyebrow when he notices your eyes, which you didn’t realize until it was too late, was lingering on his every movement.

when the group walks past, the blonde boy looked your body up and down while the others laughed, but you were more focused on their scent.

they smelled of various alcohols, weed, and different colognes mixed together. your face scrunched in disgust as the wind wafted the scent towards your nose, but you tried not to make it obvious, and just watched the group walk off.

looking down at your ex to say goodbye was the hardest part of visiting, but you had to go home at some point tonight. you kiss your hand and rest it on the headstone, then walk off and don't look back, so you won't change your mind.

2 full weeks off of school was exactly what you needed to get a refresh from life, your roommate already made a 2 week planner for the two of you. something new, spontaneous, and social everyday so you can, in her own words, “get back to your old self.”

“you know i still have to work weekends, so we can’t get too wild on a work night,” you remind her, while she describes the entire friday night she had planned, which wasn’t supposed to end until 2 am.

you can tell she forgot by the aggressive sound of scribbling on her notepad she made for the weekend nights, and you let out a rare giggle. she was the only person you could be around for long periods of time without feeling completely drained.

“well, it’s only wednesday, so we’re getting dressed in our cutest outfits and going to the club. i need to be blacked out after that term paper, i know you do too." there was no disagreeing there, so you just go with what she says. you miss your free spirit personality, but there's a slice of fear in your heart that part of yourself is gone forever.

the front of the club was empty, no wait line, and you almost hoped it was closed tonight so you could crawl back in bed, but the numerous motorcycles outside told a different story.

your friend dressed you in a crop top, a small skirt, and what seemed like the highest heels she could find, so walking inside the club made you a little shy.

what the two of you saw after entering the club was not the usual edm music with drunk people dancing and having a good time. a sea of faces turns to look at you, all wearing masquerade masks, and you glance at your friend with your lips pressed together.

you look up the club name and see it's emo week, every day is a different theme, tonight being 'masquerade ball,' and you couldn't help but laugh at your friend's lack of research. "now this is living, we can't leave now," she begins laughing with you, and you nod in agreement, heading straight to the bar.

you feel more eyes on the back of your head as you walk, when your heels click against the floor louder than they sounded with the slower radiohead song coming from the speakers instead of the music that typically plays, and you awkwardly order a shot to the masked bartender.

"i've seen you before.." your body turns toward a voice that spoke in a low tone behind you. a man with, of course, a mask, towered over even in your heels. "oh, let me guess, in a dream," you had sarcasm laced in your words, which made your friend elbow your side. "he seems cute, be nice," she whispers in your ear and turned around to give the two of you space.

"uh sorry, that was a joke.. continue your punch line.. please." you had to grit your teeth through the words, but let him speak anyway. "no, i literally have seen you before. if I were trying to flirt, i wouldn't say that dumb shit," the man laughs, but it was slightly muffled by the mask.

you press your eyebrows together in confusion, then it instantly hits you when your eyes travel to his hair, that was now in a ponytail. white with black streaks.

"you're graveyard girl. my friends and i have seen you quite a bit, actually." they even gave you a nickname? "well, then you're graveyard boy," you shrug defensively, and he lets out another laugh. "nah, there's a spot in the woods where we smoke and drink, we just cut through the cemetery to leave."

the silence between the two of you was louder than the music playing, and he finally speaks again, "would you like to dance?" you contemplate for a bit and feel another nudge at your side by your friend. of course, her nosey ass couldn't help but listen in.

you give the masked man a nod, and he leads both of you to the dance floor. "so, graveyard girl, why did you pick a cemetery to spend your days?"

"it's actually Y/N."

he noticed your deliberate ignorance of the question and rested his hands on the top of your hip bone to keep it more respectful as both of you gently sway.

"nice to meet you Y/N, i'm jooyeon."

there was something about his voice, and his almost assertive demeanor that began loosening the tightness in your chest you've felt ever since the accident.

jooyeon gives you a twirl and pulls you close to his chest with a chuckle at your very embarrassed face. "what? i said we were going to dance." he smirks under his mask, but even you can tell his cocky facial expression.

"to 'no surprises by radiohead'?" you still had a red face from the slow dancers giving both of you side eyes. "you're quite the pessimist, Y/N. we need to change that."

you couldn't even argue; you knew he was right.

"can you take your mask off?" although you've seen his face before, you wanted to get a clearer look.

jooyeon loosens the strings in the back, and an audible gasp comes out of your mouth when he pulls it off completely.

his face was more godly than you remember, this time he was wearing heavy black eyeshadow, eyeliner, and a pale blush.

without thinking, you reach a hand up and drag your finger across his sharp jawline, making him flinch instinctually, but not pulling away from your touch.

"sorry, the alcohol apparently got to me," you whisper with an awkward laugh, avoiding eye contact, even confusing yourself. it's not like you to be so touchy with strangers.

jooyeon grabbed your chin with a light touch, forcing your head to look into his eyes, "i don't think it's the alcohol, you only had one drink," he had the sexiest smirk you've ever seen on his lips, but you tried not to act affected by it.

"oh yeah..." was all you could think to say, and he pinched one of your cheeks with his free hand. "you're blushing again."

you finally get free from his grip and grab his wrist, "i'm too hot in here, can you come with me to get some air?"

your friend was now completely out of mind when jooyeon and you walked outside in the cold, even knowing how smothering she is to her friends, especially at clubs or bars.

jooyeon rests his back against the brick wall in the alley and looks around before pulling out an already burnt joint from his pocket. "want some?"

you shake your head, never enjoying the feeling of being high. "is the air making you feel better?" he now had the joint between his lips, and you looked at it, mesmerized. "y-yeah, i feel better now. maybe i will have a few hits," you mumble without thinking, and after a big inhale, he passes the small roach to you.

you wrap your lips around the bottom where jooyeon's was and take a big hit. "so, are you a witch or something?" you ask bluntly, after handing him the roach.

he laughs through his hit, making him choke on the smoke, "a witch? you're funny," he continues to laugh after coughing.

the serious face you had made him seize his laughter, and he leaned in closer to you, "why? do you think voodoo is the only explanation for you wanting to kiss me so bad?"

you nod matter-of-factly, and jooyeon puts out the blunt against the bricks, "no, i'm not into witchcraft, i don't pray, there's no black magic. maybe it's you, and your attraction to me." that could be a possibility.

"i've just never been like this, i don't look at attractive people and think, 'oh, i need to kiss that face, or it feels like i'm going to die,' i'm more of a 5 dates in, and maybe you can hug me-" jooyeon was smiling during your rant, and without you realizing, he grabbed your waist in his hands.

"you done now?" your eyes flicker up at him, and you nod, "okay, good." his grip on your waist tightened, and close your eyes tightly, then you feel jooyeon's coarse fingers on the back of your neck as he pulls you closer to him. your heartbeat was elevated so loud you could swear jooyeon hears it as well.

his weed and tequila breath fanned over the bottom half of your face so you knew it was about to happen. you pucker your lips for him with eyes still shut tight, and he lets out an airy chuckle before kissing you gingerly at first.

you haven't kissed anyone in 2 years, so the anxiety about not doing it right came flooding in, but soon disappeared by the way jooyeon takes all the control.

he had your neck still in one of his hands with the other on your waist, and slides his tongue in your open mouth. he turns the two of you around, so your back is now pressed against the cold bricks and wraps your legs around his waist.

jooyeon gets comfortable between you, trailing slow, sloppy kisses down your neck. "that feels good." your voice is breathless, and he can sense the neediness in your words.

jooyeon grabs your bottom lip in his teeth, maintaining eye contact while pressing his very obvious hard-on against your soaked-through panties.

you give him a kiss to muffle a moan, and he presses once again harder, sending shivers through your body from pleasure. "is it also not like you to makeout with a stranger in a dirty alley outside of a club?" jooyeon had a teasing tone and you didn't realize a pedastrian can walk by at any moment.

"it's not like me at all," you whisper in his kiss, now beginning to move your hips as well. jooyeon lifts one side of your skirt up with his hand so it is propped on your hip, and before he can lift up your shirt, the club door slams open.

"Y/N?" "Y/N?"

jooyeon lets you down from the wall as soon as your friend comes around the corner, holding onto the arm of the model-looking boy you saw at the cemetery with jooyeon.

she sees the two of you clearly fighting for breath and the smeared lipstick she put on you only a few hours prior. "sorry, i just wanted to say, seungmin offered to take me to his house, jooyeon, make sure Y/N gets home safe."

he gives a polite smile and nods his head, then says goodbye to seungmin, "if you end up staying at our house tonight, look in my bedside table drawer," your friend calls out to jooyeon as she walks off to her car.

you stand in the alleyway, pulling down your skirt awkwardly, and begin walking away from jooyeon without a word. there was enough humiliation for the night; it's better to just exit and hope to never see him again.

he grabs your wrist tight before you could get too far, and when you turned to look at him, his face was full of confusion. "i'm taking you home, you can't walk alone in the middle of the night." you just slightly nod and follow him to his vehicle.

jooyeon swings a leg over his motorcycle and turns around to you, patting the seat behind him with a smirk, "tell me where you live."

you contemplate for a second, but decide to ignore the fact that he's been drinking, smoking weed, and is a stranger. you promised yourself to live life to the fullest, so you sit behind jooyeon and wrap your arms around his waist. he gives your hands a pat after you give him the address, and he takes off, making it to the quaint apartment soon.

jooyeon stands from the bike and helps you off, giving your head a small peck. "can i have your number? i'd like to see you again, maybe finish what we started?" your face turned red, but you shook your head, "the night is still young, come have a drink with me."

jooyeon was shirtless, standing at the end of your bed with a sinister smirk that stared down at you. your eyes trail to his chiseled v-line and squeeze your thighs together, but he leans down to grab your cheeks in one hand, so you're forced to look him in his eyes. "i'm going to make you feel better than anyone ever has."

you gulp at his statement that sounded more like a threat and just nod your head. jooyeon kisses your already puckered lips due to his grip, and you moan in his mouth when his other hand finds the patch of wetness on your panties.

jooyeon chuckles at the amount and slips a hand in your panties, making your legs spread instinctively. “you’re so wet, i bet you could just cum from my fingers,” he challenges, but there was no competition, you could cum just by his voice at this point.

he stares in your eyes with a lip bite as he runs two fingers along your slit and your body gives a shiver. “you’re also so sensitive, what about right here?” jooyeon knew what he was doing obviously because his fingers had no trouble finding your aching clit. he rubs slow circles at first that had your hips lifting from the bed, then fastened with the same evil smirk on his face.

you didn’t want to admit to jooyeon that you were already close but by your loud moans and spasms, he knew.

“good girl,” he whispers with his circles going faster and he leans down to kiss your lips. you grip the back of his head and lace your fingers in his white hair to grab ahold of anything.

jooyeon pulls the hand on your cheeks away and seizing the others movements on your clit just as you were about to cum. “i want to feel you cum around my fingers.”

you whimper at the lose of his touch, but continue to moan again when jooyeon slides his middle finger into your clenching hole. “i can reach all the places your small fingers wouldn’t even dream of,” he chuckles and admires your open mouth that is letting crude moans out.

jooyeon pulls his finger out for only a second to strip you of the panties and skirt, now adding another finger along with his middle finger. he pumps them so deep you could’ve sworn he was in your stomach and you clench around them tight. “fuck jooyeon!”

you finally speaking up encouraged his fingers to go faster and he lifts up your crop top, exposing your bra. “so beautiful.” you grab his wrist, digging your nails in his skin with a whine, “i’m close.” he nods and kisses your lips, using his thumb to rub your clit.

after two more pumps of his fingers, you squeeze your thighs together and your orgasm takes over your entire body. jooyeon pulls his fingers out but continues to rub your clit fast until you were shaking. “mm, good job, that was so sexy baby,” his voice was soft and you lay panting, then feel your legs being spread wide again.

your eyes lazily look down to jooyeon who was now propped at the end of the bed, glaring into your pussy. he leans down and licks the fresh orgasm, his eyes meeting yours as he sucks on your folds.

the sensitivity made you twitch in the bed and he comes back up, taking off the rest of your clothes, exposing your bare tits. “how many more times can you cum?” jooyeon whispers in your ear while rubbing one of your nipples. “all night,” you whisper back with a giggle and he bites the side of your neck. “that’s what i want to hear.”

he was giddy by your response and moves his head down to take one of your breasts in his mouth. “can i see your dick?” you ask while he swirled his tongue around your nipples.

jooyeon nods and lays on the bed next to you so you could pull his pants down. his hard on was more intense than it was earlier that night, and seeing it through his underwear made your pussy tighten again.

his shaft was noticeably long and you could see the precum his mushroom shaped tip let out. “wow,” you think outloud and run a finger along his length, landing on the wet spot.

you slowly peel down his underwear and your eyes widen when his dick finally flops out, “now i see why you’re so confident in yourself,” you whisper at his length and jooyeon laughs.

you grip the base in your hand and pump, noticing a slight curve in his dick. he let out a sigh at your touch and reaches to grab one of your tits in his hand while you jerk your hand faster on his length.

jooyeon hums when you pick up speed and tilts his head back slowly, “spit on it.” you obey and let a trail of spit go from his tip to the base, then jerk fast with a slicker movement.

“good girl, take it in your mouth now,” jooyeon was pinching your nipples and you gulp, intimidated by his size but yet, you do as he says, and open your mouth, sinking your head down on the tip.

your cheeks were already full but you wanted to make him feel as good as he made you feel, so you take another inch of him until he hit the back of your throat.

jooyeon watched you the entire time with lust in his eyes and he began rubbing your back gently, “fuck.. you’re such a good girl, you take my dick so well in your mouth.”

your pussy clenches at his words and it encourages you to bob your head fast on his length, struggling to not gag. what couldn’t fit in your mouth, was in your fist, pumping it in the same rhythm as your mouth.

tears swell in your eyes when you look up at him and you breathe heavily through your nose. you pull off with a gasp of air then suck on the tip and lick a stripe down his shaft. “fuck i want to cum all over your pretty face.” you smirk at jooyeon and take him all the way in again, bobbing faster than before, not caring about the gagging or tears that fell.

before he cums, jooyeon pulls you off his cock, reaching over to grab the condom he found in your friends bedside table drawer, and slides it on slow with a grunt. “i want you to ride me please.”

you straddle his waist with a nervous breath, not sure if he could fit inside, but the reassuring kiss he gave you made you feel better.

jooyeon grabs the base of his cock and rubs his tip along your folds with a smirk when he notices your wetness built up again. “just sit down on it, your pussy will get used to it.” your head nods at his instructions and lift your hips to align with his tip.

you slowly sink down, each inch burned at the stretching and the lack of sex in the past few years, but you continue with the sinking until he was completely inside of you.

jooyeon noticed your hesitancy to move so he grips your hips tight in his hands, and helps you bounce at a slow pace until you get used to his size.

once the tip started hitting your sweet spot and moans spill out of your mouth, you move on your own. jooyeon takes one of your nipples in his mouth and sucks hard on the sensitive bud, adding to your pleasure.

“go faster pretty girl, you feel so good,” he had his head tilted, looking up at you with a lip bite which made you nervous at how sexy he was.

you do as he says and begin to bounce on him faster, your tits moving with the rhythm of your hips. “shit jooyeon,” you whine at his tip hitting your g-spot and throw your head back as your pussy clenches around his cock tight.

jooyeon licks his lips and gives your ass a few slaps then grips the skin in his hand hard, “i knew your pussy would fit around me so perfectly baby.”

you lean down breathlessly and kiss his lips deep as your bounces increase in speed, making the bed squeak under the two of you.

jooyeon wraps his arms around your back and with all his power, thrusts upward into you deeper than before. you yell in his neck when you pull away from the kiss and whimper moans at the aggressive ruts inside of you.

he flips the two of you around so he was ontop and puts both of your legs over his shoulders, continuing his vigorous movements. “god i wanted to make the first time a little slower but you’re so irresistible, i cant help but fuck you hard.”

you look up at him and see his eyes full of darkness while he drives his cock into you with precision. he had his teeth gritted and the loose hairs of his ponytail were over his shoulders.

“then fuck me, dont go easy on me,” you even surprised yourself with the statement and he smirks, wrapping a hand around your neck. his hips snapped so hard against you, the skin slapping was the only thing being heard in the room.

your mouth opened wide to moan but jooyeon’s hand tight around your throat didn’t let anything out and he chuckled evilly. “i want you to cum around me baby, i want to feel you clench around me, okay?”

you nod with a muffled whimper and get closer and closer with every hit to your gspot he gave you. you felt a familiar feeling in your stomach and you look at jooyeon with begging eyes. “is baby about to cum huh?” you nod with tears growing and he pulls his hand away so you could moan.

his pace grew faster and a grunt comes from his mouth that shot straight to your core. you grab his cheeks and kiss him deeply, his biting on your lip taking you over the edge. “fuck jooyeon!” you let out a shriek and clench around his still moving cock, cumming so hard you begin to see stars.

jooyeon grabs your neck again, looking down at your limp body and cumming inside the condom with a squeeze on your neck.

he pulls out slowly after riding out his high and pulls of the condom, throwing it in your trash can next to your bed. “damn that was the best sex i’ve ever had.” he pants and lays next to you, putting the blanket over your bodies. “can we do that a lot? like everyday?” you ask, kissing on his prominent collarbone.

jooyeon nods and chuckles, wrapping an arm around your waist, “of course Y/N, i’m just resting and we’re doing it again.”

2 weeks after meeting jooyeon you’ve been neglecting to visit the cemetery, but you made a promise to yourself to go today.

you kneeled infront of your ex boyfriend’s headstone and begged forgiveness, “i love you, but i really like this guy.. we’re not dating, but he has made me feel more alive than i have in years. i wasn’t living, i was just existing.. i know you would want me to move on, i guess i’m just saying this out of my own guilty conscience..”

you set the flowers you brought in the vase and smiled at the headstone, “i’m still going to visit you every week, until the day i die.”

your phone buzzes and you smile bright at the name that popped up.

jooyeon: i’m having a party tonight at my place, be my date, also bring Y/F/N for seungmin lol

you stand from your kneeling position and kiss your hand like you always do, resting it on the headstone before leaving the cemetery.

-

you dressed in a cute flowery sun dress that jooyeon bought you a week ago and had Y/F/N put your hair in two pigtails. you look at your reflection then look at her, “do i look too cutesy?” she nods then laughs, “but i think jooyeon will like it, don’t worry.”

even after 2 weeks of hanging out, you hate to admit how nervous he still makes you.

when you knock on the door of his and seungmin’s shared apartment, you see jooyeon’s roommate’s smiling face. “come in, we’re getting drinks for everyone.”

you bow politely at seungmin and walk inside, looking around to spot the white haired boy you’ve come accustomed to.

jooyeon’s back was turned, towards the drink table and you can already tell he looks handsome. he’s wearing a black button down with the sleeves rolled slightly, his typical black jean pants, and boots that had a small heel.

you saw smoke coming from him and giggle when his body flinches at your arms wrapping around his waist suddenly. jooyeon turns to face you and smiles when he sees the dress you’re wearing.

“wow, i knew you’d look stunning in that dress,” he wraps his arms around you and nuzzles his head in your neck, “you look a little too good actually,” he chuckles and kisses on your skin soft then squeezes your butt.

you slap his arm at the kisses and let out a laugh, “get me a drink you perv.”

jooyeon turns and pours you a shot of tequila, then himself one. “bottoms up.” you both take the shot and make faces at each other. “gross.” he takes a hit of his blunt and pours another shot, “you’re the only person i know who’s chaser to alcohol is weed.” you loved his quirks and the way he never makes the time you spend together, dull.

jooyeon takes the shot he poured and takes another hit of his blunt making you laugh again. “cross faded is the best faded to get,” he winked then takes your hand, leading the both of you to the living room where all his friends are.

you didn’t expect him to introduce you as his girlfriend, but ‘friend’ just sounded too formal, like you’re a coworker or something.

you bow to each friend he introduced you to and made awkward small talk that you weren’t very good at, but you wanted to impress jooyeons friends otherwise.

after an hour of talking about motorcycles with his goofy friend named jiseok, jooyeon takes your hand and sits on one of the love seats.

“so how do you like my friends?” jooyeon hesitantly asks, letting you sit in his lap while he drinks a beer. “i like them, you guys are all alike, i see why you’re friends,” you tell him honestly, he knew you didn’t like too many people around and it drains you, but you wanted to try for him.

“we’re all alike? i’m the most handsome one though right?” you giggle and nod, kissing him for the first time of the night. “Y/F/N even thinks you’re the most handsome out of the 6 of you, including seungmin,” you turn to your friend who was kissing the man a few feet away.

jooyeon hums at the new information but turns his attention to you, “i forgot to ask, do you want to spend the night? i’ll probably be too fucked up later to take you home.” you knew that was just an excuse, he takes alcohol very well and you’ve never seen him so drunk that he wasn’t alert.

“of course, i will have to borrow your clothes to sleep in though.” you wiggle your eyebrows to tease jooyeon. “you will start out in my clothes, but you’ll definitely end up sleeping naked after i’m done with you.” you blush bright and hit his arm again to be quiet so no one would hear his dirty talk.

jooyeon reaches his hand up and runs his fingers through one of your pigtails with a hum, “pretty.. very pretty baby.” he kisses your cheek then down to your neck and your eyes close at the feeling.

you pull away from his kiss and grab his beer from him, “don’t get too excited yet joo, you still have a party to host,” you tease with a giggle and take a sip of his beer while he’s fake pouting, “what if we slip away for a bit, they won’t miss me,” he bargains but you shake your head with another evil giggle.

jooyeon leans into your ear with a hand firm on your ass while he holds you on his lap and squeezes hard. “you’re going to regret teasing me.” you shrug, not caring what the outcome will be because you’re ashamed to say you love his rough side.

after everyone either left safely, or was knocked out in the living room, you begin to pick the house up so jooyeon didn’t have to do it tomorrow. he comes downstairs and whistles to signal you, “don’t worry about that baby, it’s seungmin’s turn to clean the party mess.” you laugh and continue to put empty beer bottles in a black trash bag, “i dont mind cleaning, it’ll be easier for them to do tomorrow.”

jooyeon walks further down the stairs and squints his eyes at you with a lit blunt hanging on the edge of his mouth. “Y/N, do i have to carry you?”

you perk your head up and rest your hand on your hip with a stone face but get butterflies at his words, “i guess you will if you so please.” you turn around with a smile and continue picking up the trash, then hear his angry feet stomping down the stairs towards you.

jooyeon grabs you by the waist and slings you over his shoulder with ease. you squeal at being lifted off the ground and he slaps your ass while walking up the stairs.

he opens his room door and lays you on the bed with an evil smile, taking another hit of his blunt, “i know what you’re doing Y/N, and so, i’m not giving it to you so easily,” jooyeon puts out his blunt in an ash tray and gets undressed until he’s only in his boxers, then lays on his bed next to you, “goodnight baby.”

your eyes squint at his stubbornness and stand up, two can play at that game. you undress completely then go through his drawer of night shirts, “i didn’t expect so much band tees, that’s really cute.”

jooyeon was huffing and puffing while watching and you laugh under your breath, “i’m going to sleep in the nirvana shirt.” you finally decide and slide it on, walking slowly to him with a smirk.

the shirt hem ended at your middle thigh and jooyeon couldn’t take his eyes off your legs as you walk to his side of the bed. “do i look pretty? i put my hair in pigtails for you.”

jooyeon huffs again and shifts his legs to give his hard on some relief. you throw the blanket off his body and tsk at the tent in his boxers, “i thought you were so mad you couldn’t fuck me.” the giggle you let out made him more mad and he grabs your wrist, pulling you close to his face. “i can always just jerk myself off.”

you raise your eyebrows at him and nod, “you’re right, go ahead then. dont let me stop you.” jooyeon grits his teeth but plays along anyway, sliding down his boxers while you sit at the edge of the bed to watch him.

he grips his base and begins to jerk, looking at you the entire time with a lip bite. jooyeon spits on his hand and jerks faster with a moan, reaching his other hand to lift up your shirt but you slap it away. “no, you said you can jerk by yourself.”

he groans with a mixture of annoyance and pleasure, closing his eyes to concentrate. “what are you thinking of jooyeon? talk to me.”

he pumps his fist faster with a moan, “i’m thinking of the last time you were over.. you’re on all 4’s while i shove my cock in your mouth like it was your pussy.”

you blush at the memory and lean down to kiss his neck softly, “i bet you want to recreate it, don’t you baby?”

jooyeon opens his eyes and nods, “yes i want to fuck your mouth until you can’t breathe.” you stand from the bed and kneel on the room floor, looking at jooyeon with a smirk.

he stands from the bed and grabs your neck in his hand, “you’re such a slut you know that?” you open your mouth to show him your tongue and nod, “only for you.”

jooyeon doesn’t let you get used to his dick, he immediately slams his hips in your mouth and grunts at the sudden warm wetness. “god you’re so sexy, my own personal slut.”

you relax your throat as much as you can, your eyes already filling with tears by the force of his thrusts. “good girl, take me all in,” jooyeon coos and grabs your pigtails in one of his hands to steady your head.

your gags grow louder with each thrust, almost about to tap out before jooyeon pulls out fast, jerking himself and cumming on your face. you feel the warmness hit your cheek, lips, nose, and down to your neck. “damn baby, you’ve been holding that in for a while,” you giggle and he pants, laying down on the bed so his legs don’t give out.

“yeah i’ve been needing that since this morning,” he smirks and pats his lap, ushering you to sit down.

you had a napkin, wiping down your face, and crawl on his lap with your back facing his chest. “i’m glad i helped then.” jooyeon lifts your chin up and kisses you sweetly, brushing your noses together.

you turn around in his lap so you’re facing him now and kiss his neck gently, “i really like you jooyeon.”

he smiles and tilts his head back at the kisses, “i really like you too Y/N, you’re my dream girl.”

your heart races at his words and run your fingers down his chest, gently massaging his ab area. “should i make you my new favorite boyfriend then?”

“you should make me your only boyfriend,” he replies with a teasing tone, then kisses your lips. “yes, i’ll be your boyfriend Y/N, you can stop making it so obvious now.”

you giggle in his neck and bite down, leaving a hickey on his skin. jooyeon takes off his shirt that you’re wearing and admires your body. “well now that you’re mine, all of this is mine too, huh?” you nod when he grabs your breasts in his hands and squeezes gently.

he rests his forehead against yours, heavy breath hitting you in the face, “what about this?” he asks flicking your sensitive clit with his finger. “its yours too.”

jooyeon hums and attaches his lips to yours, rubbing your nub with two fingers. “i need to feel you please, no more teasing.” he chuckles and continues to rub, “you’re impatient, doll.”

you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him with a needy whine as you begin rolling your hips into his fingers. jooyeon slaps one of your ass cheeks, urging you to go faster, and smirks at your breathing getting heavier.

you try not to moan loudly due to jooyeon's friends still downstairs, asleep, so you bite down on the inside of your cheek harshly when you finally cum on his fingers.

he chuckles and gives your ass a few slaps, "good girl, now, get on all fours." you hurry to the end of the bed, kneeling on the messy sheets while placing your hands in front of you. jooyeon walks behind you, painfully slow, and your toes curl at the feeling of a hard slap on your ass.

he had the most evil laugh when you were in vulnerable positions; you never knew his next move, and it was so exciting. "please.." you mumble with your ass in the air, but didn't dare look back at him.

jooyeon hums and rubs your cheeks in his hands, "you should beg more often, you know, it's very sexy. but instead, you like to be a bad slut," he gives you another hard slap, your ass surely red by now.

you hear a familiar unwrapping sound and look back with a pout, "can we do it without a condom this time? i want to feel all of you." jooyeon smirks down at your ass, that was moving from side to side, in an attempt to persuade him, and he grabs your pigtails, turning your head back around, without a word.

you plant one cheek against the bed and feel jooyeon slowly slide in your pussy from behind with a loud grunt. "fuck that feels so much better," he whispers and begins thrusting carefully, goosebumps appearing all over his skin.

you dig your fingers in the sheets when he enters, whining at the new feeling of flesh to flesh. every vein on his dick could be felt when he bottoms out in you.

jooyeon rests a hand on the small of your back to go deeper, and the other hand is tight around your pigtails, pulling gently at every clench your pussy makes.

at this point, you didn't care who heard; your moans echoed throughout the house with every hard thrust jooyeon gives. "you're such a bad girl, you come to my party with the dress i bought, then wear pigtails, and dare to tease me all night." his thrusts become more vigarious the more he talks and you turn back to look at him. "better punish me then."

jooyeon pulls you up by your pigtails so your back was now against his chest, "there's no use, you like being punished, i don't know what i'm going to do with a slut like you," he bitterly laughs in your ear and snaps his hips hard.

you yell at the new position and rest the back of your head on his shoulder breathlessly, "please, cum in me, joo, i want to feel you leak out of me."

jooyeon rubs your clit fast and bites the side of your neck, "i'm almost there, baby girl, cum with me." you nod, not being able to speak from the pleasure rushing over you.

he slows his pace as he nears, and with one more hard thrust, he shoots his load deep inside of you. your body twitches when his hand continues rubbing you fast, moaning loudly as you follow his orgasm. "good girl," he whispers, letting your high ride out for a while.

jooyeon pulls out slowly with a groan and lies on the bed, pulling your tired body up to him. he wraps his arms around your waist and kisses all over your face, kissing your lips last. "i can't wait to do that every day, you make me feel so alive," you whisper in his ear before slowly falling asleep happily in his arms.

[sericlkiller]

All I Wanted (h.hyj)

synopsis; junhan gives your lips one last lingering kiss before pulling away and checking his phone, “your break is almost over, i’m going home now and preparing for your visit. remember, dont get caught.”

genre; smut

words; 2.5k

warnings; idol!junhan, idol!reader, f!reader, grinding, cursing, oral f receiving, dirty talk, being caught, tit play, fingering, riding

a/n: this isn’t usually the content i post, but i wanted to give it a try, let me know what u think 🩷

working at the same company as your boyfriend, junhan, has its perks, but mostly, its downsides. you get to see him every day, which is amazing, but the two of you can't act like a couple in front of the staff or artists. if someone lets your relationship slip to the media, then neither of you would have a job anymore.

junhan tries his best not to make you feel neglected; he'll casually brush his fingers against yours in the coffee shop line, send you sweet texts when you're in the practice room, and even skips practice sometimes to take you to an empty room during your break so he can kiss you, which he knows you've been craving all day.

there he was, hand resting on your soft cheek, your back pushed against the cold wall of an abandoned practice room that hasn't been renovated in years, and his lips kissing slowly against yours.

"I missed you today," you say in a whiny tone after pulling away from the embrace, your lips pouting, though he can't see in the darkness.

"i missed you too, Y/N. why don't you spend the night with me tonight? it's been a few weeks.."

your manager is rigorous and refuses to let any of your members bring men over, so the only option is to sleep with junhan at the xdinary heroes dorm.

within a matter of seconds, your tone changed from needy to excited, “of course, i have a few more hours of practice, then i’ll go home and pack my things.”

junhan gives your lips one last lingering kiss before pulling away and checking his phone, “your break is almost over, i’m going home now and preparing for your visit. remember, dont get caught,” he insures, which means you need to be completely covered and unrecognizable before even walking near the dorm.

there are always lingering fans that hang around just to get a glimpse of a kpop idol, and this is also why your manager doesn’t like visitors, but you’re smart.

at the dorm, junhan just announced you were spending the night, and it was met with “okay's” or “that's fine”, besides jooyeon. he is junhan’s roommate and has to be the one to sleep on the bottom bunk beneath the two of you.

“i’ve been traumatized enough by the noises i hear when she comes over, even if the tv is at max volume, AND i have headphones on…” jooyeon complains dramatically, by dragging out every word.

“jooyeon when you get a girlfriend, you’ll understand, plus it’s not like junnie has many options on where they can be alone,” jungsu tries to pursue him, but his stubborn head just shakes.

“yeah, also if you had a girlfriend i’m sure junhan wouldn’t mind blocking the noises out for you,” gunil adds to help your boyfriend's case, the youngest still not being persuaded.

“so are any of you going to switch me beds for the night?” jooyeon asks with eyebrows raised, and everyone falls silent, “see!”

“okay, what do you want in return?” junhan questions, wanting to stop the debating and get down to business.

jooyeon’s mouth went from a thin line to a wide smile at the bribery, “i want all 3 meals free for a whole week, and Y/N to set me up with one of her members.” his eyebrows wiggled at the last part while the other boys sighed.

“how about 2 weeks of free meals?”

“deal,” jooyeon maniacally laughs, as if he won the battle, and plops down on the couch with jiseok, who was also laughing.

junhan made sure the apartment was sparkling clean with the help of jungsu and seungmin, so it didn't take as long as it would have if he were alone. he thanked them quickly and hurried to take a shower when he saw the time; you were due at any moment.

you rang the boys' doorbell dressed in a hoodie with the hood tied tight around your head, insuring no hair showed, loose sweatpants, and a mask that covered the bottom half of your face.

jiseok opened the door with a laugh at your appearance, and you just squinted your eyes threateningly at him when you entered. "where's junnie?" you finally took the hoodie off, along with your mask, and shook your hair loose from the hair tie.

"he's in the shower," jungsu informs. ablush heats across your face when the memory of the two of you sharing a shower runs through your head. "i'm going to tell him i'm here, so he'll hurry," you over-share, so the boys don't think anything nefarious is going to happen.

outside of the bathroom door, the sound of water running made you giggle on the inside like it was the first time you had seen him in the shower, but everything he does makes you feel like when you first started dating.

you open the door, the humidity instantly hits your face, and before you can announce yourself, junhan speaks, "jooyeon, why do you always need to use the bathroom when i'm showering?"

your eyebrow raises, "does that happen often?" you ask with a giggle, and the bathroom curtain opens enough for junhan's head to poke out. "baby! it happens far too often. wait in my room, i'll be out soon."

instead of listening to his request, you sit on the bathroom sink to wait for him, "take your time, i'll just sit here and talk with you."

junhan tells you about the movies he picked out for the two of you tonight, while he finishes up, and when the water turns off, your ears go red.

"Y/N, can you give me the towel on the 3rd hook?" you oblige, walking to the shower, and peek through the curtain with a nod of approval after seeing your boyfriend's body. he laughs at where your eyes travel and grabs the towel from your hand, "pervert."

in junhan's room, he lets you borrow a t-shirt, considering the hoodie and sweatpants are beginning to make you hot, and he grabs your cheeks in his hands when he sees you in his clothes. "i've never worn that shirt outside of the dorm, so you can have it without fans getting suspicious." he knew you always wanted to keep his clothes like a normal girlfriend so you pucker your lips as a 'thank you'.

he bends his head down slightly and gives your welcoming lips a kiss, then pulls away with a hum. "lay down Y/N, i want to play until jooyeon comes in for the night."

your heart thumps at the low voice that came from your boyfriend, and without a word, you crawl up the ladder to junhan's bunk bed. he follows soon, after putting a movie on the tv, and crawls on top of your body.

you become shy when junhan begins lifting up your shirt without any words, but made sure to maintain eye contact with you. he drags the tips of his fingers against your skin until your breasts become exposed, creating goosebumps on your stomach.

"i missed you so much," junhan whispers while admiring your boobs, gripping one hard in his hand. the sensitivity made your back arch, and a mocking laugh comes from your boyfriend, who is usually a sweet lover.

he leans down and takes a nipple in his mouth, sucking on it with roughness. a loud moan threatened to come out of your mouth, so you pressed your lips tight together, then looked down at junhan who was now staring back and flicking his tongue across the nub of your nipple.

you could feel his hard-on against your leg through his boxers when he begins moving down your body, kissing your skin as he travels, and leaving a few bites on your hips.

junhan wastes no time when he settles in between your thighs to spread your legs wide. "i guess you missed me too, huh?" he smirks at the wet spot on your panties and you tsk at him with a blush, "of course i missed you, baby."

junhan slides your panties to the side, teasing one of your folds with his long finger, "what did you miss about me exactly?" you huff at his insistence, then push your hips into him so he'd touch the place that was beating for him.

"uh uh Y/N, be good and answer me." you weren't used to this side of junhan which made you even more wet for him. "i miss your fingers when they are inside of me." you finally speak in a whisper, still conscious of the people in the dorm. he hums, but wasn't 100% satisfied with your answer.

junhan brushes his finger over your clit and rubs in small circles until your body feels hot from pleasure. he drags a finger with his other hand in between your folds and smirks up at your teeth that was biting your bottom lip hard.

he slides a finger in your wetness, making sure to watch your reaction, and pumps with more force than he usually does. the tip of his finger reaches your g-spot perfectly, which makes not moaning almost impossible, but you succeed. "p-please baby, more fingers," you plead in a shaky voice that almost made junhan cum right there.

"how many fingers do you want, doll?" your pussy clenched around his finger at the nickname, and he chuckled at the feeling. "3 fingers please junnie," you say in the same needy voice.

junhan curls his finger once in your pussy before adding two more, stretching you wider. "do you want me to lick your clit, doll?" you nod quickly with tears of pleasure falling from your eyes, and tangle your fingers in junhan's already dried hair, when his lips kiss your clit softly.

he swirls his tongue around the nub with a smirk at your shaking body, still making sure to curl his fingers to hit the right spot, and you whine loudly. "i'm so close junnie, faster please."

junhan fastens the pace on his fingers and flicks his tongue until his jaw is sore, "cum for me," he mumbles in your pussy and you lift your hips up until the orgasm ripples through your body.

he puts his free hand over your mouth so you can moan loudly when you cum and lifts his face off your pussy, but still pumps his fingers until your high rides out.

"mmm baby, that was the best i've ever felt. you're so good to me," you mumble after he pulls his fingers out slowly. he had a blush on his face and leaned his body up to kiss your lips sweetly.

you wrap your arms around his shoulders and slide your tongue in his mouth during the kiss, earning a grunt from him. his hard-on was not easy to miss, and you giggle in the kiss when he begins to grind on your bare thigh.

you turn the two of you around so you are now on top of him and continue the grinding. "i think it's my turn to make you feel good, junnie."

you lift your hips up and look down at his core, rubbing your hand on the elastic of his underwear. junhan takes his shirt off to give you a better view, and you lift the band up, sliding your hand inside his underwear to grip his dick firmly.

he grunts again, watching your movements intensely, but you didn't want him to wait any longer. you take his underwear off and watch his dick slap against his stomach, "i love your dick, junnie," you whisper, admiring the precum leaking from his tip.

junhan gives your ass a soft slap while you take off your panties, making sure they don't fall off the bed for someone else to find. "these are mine now," junhan smirks, grabbing the lace fabric from you and hiding them under his pillow while you straddle his waist again.

you line up your needy hole to his tip and sink down, "and here i thought i was the pervert of our relationship," you let out a giggle that soon turned to a gasp when you sat completely on his dick.

junhan tilts his head back at the feeling of your tight, gummy walls engulfing him and grips your ass hard to keep his moans in.

when you begin to rock your hips against his, junhan lifts your shirt up, exposing your beautiful tits, and moans quietly. "go faster, please, baby." he bucks his hips up impatiently, and you smile at him being needy.

you obey gladly, bouncing on him increasingly faster while he begins to play with your boobs that were matching your bounces.

to stop himself from moaning, junhan grabs the back of your neck and brings you down to kiss his lips sloppily. you whine in his mouth with every bounce, and he holds your hips when he notices you slowing down, thrusting up in you to give you a break.

your pussy clenches around his dick, the faster he bucks, and you can feel another orgasm coming. "it's okay, baby, cum again, i want to get all the orgasms i can out of you."

his words hit you straight to the core, and you couldn't help but cum right on the spot. junhan had an evil smirk on his face and turned the two of you around on the bed so quick you almost didn't realize it happened.

he thrusts in you harder than he ever has before; you thought the bed would break from the pressure. "god baby, you're so tight," he growls in your ear, and you clench again. "cum in me junnie, i want to feel you," you whisper back in a pant, and he gives a few more hard thrusts before spilling inside of you.

you run your fingers through his thick hair and pull on the roots as you cum for a third time, your chest heaving at the pleasure.

junhan pulls out slowly after both of you ride out your highs, and he plops on the squeaky bed next to you, still panting. "that was the best sex we've ever had," he chuckles and wraps his arms around you so your sweaty bodies are pressed close to each other. you didn't have the energy to speak, so you just nodded in agreement, tangling your legs with his.

"are you guys finally done?" a voice from below asks in a hopeful tone, and your eyes shoot open wide. "jooyeon? when did you come in?" junhan asks, closing his eyes in embarrassment.

"i believe it was sometime in between Y/N's first and second orgasm," the younger boy laughs, making you cover your red face with your hands. junhan cowards in your neck and chuckles, "i guess we were too focused on each other to notice."

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sullyoon 🫶

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to be loved by you

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carnival date with jungsu ♡

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the clock is laughing in my face

random pics that reminded me of dating gaon lol

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I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?

loser bf seungmin- xdinary heroes

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i wanna swim away but don’t know how

my lovely and misunderstood junhan ⊹

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꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷

random joo collage

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