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ROSIE. 22. ANY PRONOUNS.

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[wonuvs]

husband!jeongin who cant help but breeds you over and over again just because he saw you play with your sibling's kids and he wants one of his own as well with u :(

🏷️ afab!reader, vaginal penetration, multiple creampies, overstimulation, basically impreg kink

jeongin chuckles when another orgasm washes over you just a few minutes after your previous one, cheeks damp with fat tears and nails dug into his biceps. “'s too much, innie—” you cry out with your forehead on your husband's sweaty shoulder when he starts fucking up into you again, his cock plunging his prior releases deeper inside your cunt.

“just wanna fill you to the brim with my cum. gotta make sure you get pregnant, hm?” he whispers, sucking on your earlobe before starting to trace light kisses to your shoulder, his lips latching on your skin, leaving love bite after love bite in between thrusts. you whimper when his hand moves from your overstimulated clit to your stomach, caressing it. “can't wait to see your belly growing big with our child inside. you'll be so—fuck!” jeongin whips back his head on the headrest of your living room couch, his dark eyes looking up at the ceiling as you steadily start meeting his thrusts, your pussy clenching again and again around him as you replay his words in your head.

“innie—ah... wanna get pregnant. wanna milk you dry.” you whine, rolling steadily your sore hips over his, your back arching when his lips latch and suck on that sensitive spot on your already littered neck, making your stiff nipples brush against his own. and all of a sudden, his hands make their way over your hips, holding them tightly as his cock twitches inside of you, copious amounts of white ropes of cum filling up your insides, again.

and you grin, clawing at jeongin's chest when you feel his length still throbbing and twitching inside of you after a few seconds, which triggers your own release. his sensitive cock is now covered in a new set of your sweet juices as your greedy cunt clenches erratically and drinks in his seed, struggling to keep it all inside of you—and you feel like you're going to burst any moment now from how full you are.

“let's do it again, just to be sure it worked.”

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[hanjibug]

Pls tell about softdom! Chan who makes you cum so hard you’re in shambles, holding you and saying “I know baby/bunny” (whatever nickname works) while his eyes are lit up watching you ride it out

i need serious help but yeah.

channie who relaxes his grip on your ass as you cum, letting you fuck yourself on his cock <3 the way you’re clenching around him tight, and now there’s a new slick to your gushy walls!! fuck!!! who holds off his own orgasm is favour of giving you just one more first. “fuck, baby, there you go.. that wasn’t so hard, yeah? good fucking girl. i want one more, baby. you’ve got it.”

his little giggles as he acts like he’s not completely pussy whipped <3 “need some help? yeah? fuck, you’re dripping, baby. i know. i've got you. almost there, kay?” his fake little pout as he coos at you. how cute you are when you can’t comprehend anything anymore!! “you’re gonna give me one more, yeah? then i’ll knock you up like you want. sound good?”

[ssickabit]

AAAHHHHHH *cries*

[strayngesparkyds]

sparky, do you think chan would fuck on the first date with his best friend?

I think he would. He's the type who would try to be a gentleman and leave when he's certain his best friend is safe but any kind of invitation will make this man crumble and all his plans of taking it slow will dissolve into meaningless puddles because anything can make this guy wanna prove his love physically.

With that said, I have incorporated this theory of chan with some scent kink. Kinda. And there's a huuuuge possibility for pt.2

SUGGESTIVE SEMI-SMUT AHEAD ♡

Chan doesn't think he can ever stop kissing you.

10 years. 10 years of friendship.

You were a trainee at JYP. So much potential, you were definitely going to be a star.

But the one thing he loved about you is how you always follow your heart. And you did. JYP was gonna let you debut but you didn't feel like it's right for you. So, you decided to leave.

But he's so thankful. He's thankful that you didn't decide to leave the friendship.

And he's forever grateful now you're his.

His. It sounds so good to say it.

"Mine," he says as he kisses your collarbones. What's he doing? He doesn't know too.

All he knows is that he shouldn't be doing this on the first date with you but the way your soft fingertips linger on his arm whole your other soft hand pulls him inside your apartment makes him turn into a puddle.

He can't resist you.

Whatever you want, he'll give.

"Yours. And you're mine too, right? Chris?"

His name rolls off of your tongue like honey. He loves how it sounds. He loves how you call him by the name he first grew up with.

A familiar name that makes him feel like he's home. And he is.

Wherever you are, that's his home.

"I've always been yours, princess," he says in a hushed voice before he dives his nose into the crook of your neck, inhaling you, needing to smell you.

He can hear you giggle. Cute. He's always known your skin is sensitive there but he can't help it. After 10 years of only getting a distant whiff of your smell, now he finally gets to smell you all he wants.

And kiss. And if he's lucky, touch.

Whatever you'll let him do. He'll do it. If they make you happy, he'll do it.

"You're sniffing me," you chuckle. He can feel your fingers grasping his hair. He loves it. Loves feeling you close.

But it makes him a little conscious now. He's never told you about his fascination with scents. What if you think he's weird?

"Do you recognise the smell?" you ask him, kissing the top of his head.

The smell? All he can think of is it's your smell. You always smell good. And you always smell like you. Of course he notices when you change your perfume (or body lotion- he can't quite figure it out yet) but you always smell like you.

"Remember the perfume you got for me from the drugstore when we were trainees?" you ask him, making him furrow his eyebrows.

He vaguely remembers this, so he just waits for you to finish.

"I was panicking because I didn't bring my toiletries to practise that day and I used your body wash, so I smelled like a man and it made me upset," you continue, laughing a little and it makes him smile because gosh, you were so cute when you were pouty. Still are.

"And then you ran to the drugstore - the only one opened at night and got me a perfume there. You spent an hour, Chris. An hour. You said you wanted to make sure the scent suits me."

"It did. You make cheap drugstore perfume smell so expensive. I remember now," he says, cursing himself for forgetting this wonderful moment that he cherishes. His memory hasn't been the best lately.

"It's hard to find them now. But I managed to track them down online. Do you still like the smell on me?"

"Do I- God, baby, i've been sniffing you like an animal for the past hour, what do you think, hmm?" he laughs. "You tracked down the perfume for tonight's date? You're really the best, princess," he says before kissing you.

Your lips mold together, the perfect fit. He doesn't know where the both of you are supposed to go so he follows your footstep, only to be brought back to reality when the back of his knees hit something soft.

Your bed.

"I- your room. This is your room," he whispers, more to himself.

His mind is filled with your delicious scent. You're so close to him. You're so close, need to kiss you.

"Mm wait," you tell him and he does. Respect. You respect her, Chris. Get a hold of yourself.

"Wanna tell you," you start, voice a little quiet, avoiding his gaze, "that we don't have to do this if you don't wanna."

You're fucking perfect.

"Princess. The same goes to you. I hope you know that I'm already happy I get to hold you, call you mine. We don't have to do anything else."

He means it. Truly. Doesn't matter what the tent in his pants represent. He has self control. And he will control himself forever if that's what you want.

"I want to. With you," you tell him, playing with his tie, pulling it a little so that he'd be a little closer to you.

Your noses touch. You're smiling like idiots. He's the one who speaks first.

"I love you."

"I love you more."

"I love you the most."

"Well, I love you more than most."

He giggles along with you but stops when you softly push him onto your bed, making him prop up on his elbows.

"Y/n, princess..." he moans unintentionally when you climb on top of his, your clothed lower half dangerously near his crotch.

"I've always known about your fascination with scents." Your words make him gulp. He tries to look away but you hold him by his tie.

"I love it about you. One of the many things that I love about you, of course. Makes me feel special whenever I catch you linger on me a little longer than you do to other people."

Oh. So you've always knows. Chris can feel his face getting hotter.

"I've been thinking how I can make tonight more special for you. So..." you begin, pulling his hand towards you and resting it on the lower part of your left thigh, skin uncovered by your skirt.

"You know where other pulse points that are great spots for perfumes?"

Chan takes in a breath. He knows. Of course he knows.

"I sprayed the exact perfume you chose for me on my inner thighs."

He doesn't know what got into him. All he knows is that the information is now ingrained in his brain and his brain is telling him to smell. Need to smell. Need to smell his princess' inner thighs.

"Chris," you moan, eye catching his dark gaze. He looks so atrractive like this. So handsome, so beautiful.

Yours.

You know scent stimulates him. He thinks he's subtle about it but he's not. Silly man. Your silly man.

"I.. can I? Just.. smell. Won't be naughty and do anything else. I just.. I need to smell you, princess. Fuck, what are you doing to me?" he tries to say the words calmly but he's pretty sure they're coming out as a growl.

One. Two. Three. He's waiting for a response. If you take more time, he's gonna apologise-

You slowly spread your legs.

"You can do more than smell me, Chris. I want you. Want to be yours."

His greedy self is already thinking of how you'd smell when he cums in and on you. Will you let him?

"Are you just gonna stare?" you ask, cheeks flushed, making him chuckle.

Oh he's gonna do more than stare, alright.

Like he said, whatever you want, he will give it to you. But not before getting a deep whiff of your inner thigh.

[ssickabit]

I need Chris-

[svngcore]

JEALOUSY

PAIRING :: bang chan x afab!reader

GENRE :: smut, pinch of angst (blink and you'll miss it), established relationship, porn with little plot

WORD COUNT :: 1.3k

WARNINGS :: soft pleasure dom!chan, over-stim, multiple orgasms, praise kink, light dumbification, hickeys/marking, crying. multiple positions, nicknames, my twist on possessive!chan >:)(?), let me know if i missed anything !

SYNOPSIS ::  "jealousy is fear that someone can take you from me and that's impossible."

MASTERLIST | TAGLIST

"does that feel good, pretty?" chan purrs into your calf before kissing it, stroking slow and deep into your cunt and sighing out when you clench down on him again. "i can't believe you were jealous of that girl," he mutters with a small frown. the room is filled with the sound of chan's thighs lightly slapping against yours, your previous releases staining the sheets below you and sticking to his skin. his lower half is drenched in it, marking him and making him shiny under the moon's light.

he had you on your back 30 minutes ago, legs pressed to your chest as he stroked his cock between your folds and paid attention to your clit. he refused to slide inside you until you came twice, kissing you as you begged him to get on with it, and left hickeys and bite marks on your neck and collarbones. being trapped between him and the bed with your nipples rubbing against his chest as he moaned and sweet-talked you right in your ear had your head spinning.

he had your hands pinned above your head with one hand while his other hand pressed your hips into the mattress to keep you still. each glide of his cock made you shiver, your orgasm sneaking up on you right in the middle of his rambles. "there's a good girl," he groaned, watching you ride out your high. "cum for me some more, okay?" he said sweetly, kissing your cheek as you kept going, over-stimming your clit as he pressed down harder. this man was going to be the death of you. 

your second orgasm came when he slid into you with no warning in one thrust. you groaned so loudly, eyes rolling into the back of your head from being so full. chan moaned in surprise, not expecting to accidentally thrust inside you, forcing himself not to come as you clenched down on him. he leaned back on his haunches, moving his hands to one leg, and started to grind inside you to prolong your orgasm. 

minutes later, he has repositioned you onto your side. sliding one of your legs underneath him and holding one leg over his shoulder was the position you were currently in as you pressed your face into the sheets, moaning his name as he thrust deep into you before pulling out slowly. keeping the same torturous pace that was making you lose your mind. you throw your head back with a low whine as he grinds into you, making you gush and roll your eyes back. "that girl has nothing on you, i'd give you anything."

ah, yes. the reason you were currently getting your entire lower anatomy rearranged and couldn't remember your last name, let alone the first. you and chris had been invited out by your friends to some random house party, as it was the only weekend everyone's schedules properly aligned. getting all dressed up and pumped to go, taking pre-game shots with the group, you were excited for a nice night out. that went out the window about 2 hours in when some random girl decided to test her luck and try and hit on your long-term boyfriend.

she even went as far as to say that she didn't care that he was in a relationship as you were walking up to them and could very clearly hear them. chan immediately shut it down before you could say or do anything, but it still left a bad taste in your mouth and in a sour mood. you told chan the truth when he asked and he decided that it wasn't okay, so he took you home straight after. your friends were all smiles and teasing remarks about you two leaving early to go home. "they're leaving to do anything but sleep!" jisung laughed but ended up being so unequivocally right. 

you felt your mind melt out of your ears as chan kept the same pace, your cunt clenching up and you whimpering when his cock kisses your cervix. your body was kept in a state of perpetual sensitivity so that even the slight grind he did was enough to pull noises on you. "you sound so sweet when you’re cumming, baby." you whine at his words, feeling his tongue drag against the back of your calf as he stretched out your leg, biting it when he fills you back up.

"channie!" you practically squeal when his hand wanders down to your clit, just pressing down softly. "there we go, was wondering where my pretty girl's voice had gone. talk to me, baby?" you couldn't even get your thoughts straight enough to really speak to him, all you could do was whine his name over and over again. "i can feel your stomach starting to tense, do you want to cum again?" you furiously nod into the sheets, "yes, please pl-please channie-" you cut off into a whine.

chan slowly started to rub your clit into circles, matching the pace of his thrusts and sinking your body into more pleasure. "you don't have to beg me, lovely. cum whenever you want," chan encourages, squeezing his eyes shut and throwing his head back when your orgasm rolls over you again. "love when this pussy when she cums around me," he groans out loud as your body trembles from your third orgasm.

chan finally starts to speed up in the middle of our orgasm, watching with low hooded eyes as he prolongs your body again. you don't know how much of this you can take. "ch- channie pl-please," you mewl, body unable to come down from your high. "no begging, i mean it," chan rasps breathily, hugging your leg as he starts to pound into your g-spot. your jaw drops open and you really squeal this time, taking a hand to push against his abdomen and the other to pull at the headboard to pull away.

chan immediately catches and stops his movements to grab at both of your hands, spreading you out and using your hands as leverage. "don't run from me, baby. I'm trying to remind you of something," he explains with a grunt as you try to tug away, tears welling in your eyes at the continued onslaught of pleasure to your body as he continues.

even at this angle, he does his best to aim for your g-spot and pound into it with nowhere for you to go. you mumble his name over and over, chan groaning when he sees a tear roll down your face as you moan out. "good girl. keep cumming for me, okay?" he purrs, groaning at how wet you are and turning his gaze to your gushing cunt.

"you have to understand something, sweets," he starts, slowing down to give you a reprieve after a couple of moments. "i don't like jealousy. it means you think someone can take me from you. that i'd leave you and this pretty pussy for someone else." your body shudders as he pulls out, only whimpering when you're flipped onto your stomach, a pillow stuffed under your hips.

you tense as you feel chan press against your entrance again, sliding in you slowly and pulling a groan from both of you, "as if i would ever leave, you are too precious to leave," he says into your ear as he settles in you. your hands claw at the sheets before chan grabs at them, holding them tightly. he kisses your cheek and forehead before resting his own in your hair, "gotta remind you that i'm yours, sweetheart. no one else's, channie promises," he softly promises before starting to thrust again.

you babble into the sheets below you, completely cock-drunk as he whispers, "i'll spoil you rotten if that means you'll believe me, honey."

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God this is so breathtakingly beautiful AAAAA

[ssickabit]

Um, okay. Here's a hard thought:

Who in SKZ fucks & who makes love?

Why & how do you think they would go about it?

I will make a very controversial takes on this—of course this based on my opinion and observations. 👀 btw this is a very cool ask oh my god I’m SUPER EXCITED WHILE WRITING IT.

💭 SKZ who fucks

Lee Know

A big “I’ll fuck you dumb” no matter what. Have you watched the way his hand moved in Call Me Baby performance. That’s it. That’s when he is taking it from behind, ramming into your cunt. Have you looked at his hands? He definitely put that one on good use—the red-print on your ass and the marks on your hips because he’s gripping too hard to it; on the neck while he put his thumb inside your mouth. But this man isn’t disagreeing with taking things slow and sensual, he cares about you and your pleasure is number one. He won’t go that hard if he doesn’t get your consent. Once you tell him you like it rough, he is on it. Big dirty talker also! But in the middle of it his endearing move that is very subtle can be noticed by you : the way he kissed your neck and slight touch from the tip of his nose is making you crazy.

Jeongin

People that get it, get it. Right? He takes everything from observation, and even if he is clearly a dominant he doesn’t like when he is the one who initiates the move. Talk to him what you like and don’t. Just like Lee Know, he is a big dirty talker. A tease? Of course, to the point where you got frustrated by it. He put that tongue in a good use also. He is kind of mean by it : leaving you shaking just before the knot in your stomach is about to burst, and then telling you to keep silent when he knows well you can’t contain your voice. But also, you can’t deny his soft side showing up whenever he is fucking you : “am I doing good?” “Can you please talk to me now? I wanna hear you”. The addictive thing you can get from him is how he always voice out how you make him feel good from gasp to whimpers to moans. A big sucker for hickies (both receiving and giving). He got a size kink no matter what you say. Love to see how the bulge in your stomach is visible whenever he thrust his cock inside of you.

Seungmin

SURPRISING RIGHT. But listen. He is strict. He will put you down on your knees while saying, “aw. This slut is craving for my cock, aren’t you? Pathetic.” My number one brat-tamer. A big fucking sucker for overstimulation. But you can tease him, he is actually up for that. Doesn’t really like receiving—not in because you’re bad or anything type of way—but giving is his natural thing. He is always up to fuck you against the wall or simply bathroom quickie where he watched you struggling to contain yourself. Degrading is his thing, of course. Will call you his dumb little puppy as he is pounding deeper into your cunt.

Hyunjin

Once again, a fucking tease but also a pretty moaner. Yeah, he is taking lead in your movement but that doesn’t mean he can shut up about your walls taking his dick good. He loves I mean LOVES IT when you ride him because he likes to watch you crumble and ask him to take you right here right now. He also put that mouth on good use, lips hovering everywhere on your body. “Stay still princess” “I won't fuck you if you don’t shut the fuck up” but also holding you close while you bounce on his cock. A big sucker for pretty and cute little outfit so please give him a show before he rams into your pussy. “Yeah? You like that?” But also “you’re my fucking whore. Mine only” Ah, I almost forget that he is a sucker for slapping also.

💭 SKZ the make-lover

Chan

Ah, how do we say this. Girls that get it, get it right? He is just so considerate and full of love, that’s why. He made sure you can feel his soft touch, his breathing all of over you. He loves cockwarming especially when he is in the studio. It helps him to relieve his stress but also he is just a big fan of intimacy (cry now). Sex in the studio happens a lot because that’s the time he can excuse himself for being with you. This man has a big daddy kink (don’t get me started) and actually so fond of this half-asleep-and-tired sex that happens after midnight. Beside whispering lovely things and praised the fuck out of you, he also says the nastiest shit that can make your stomach roll. Enjoy him in the end though.

Changbin

He is just a lover in general but in a very aggressive way. Even the fast pace happens right her and there he’s still checking on you whenever. “Binnie wants to love you” “Binnie feels so good” sjhdhfjsjajf not really like he is a submissive… but he is… HAHA. Praise him please, it will make him fold in two. He has things for his thighs, so he has this guilty pleasure from watching you getting off on his thighs. Kisses please, he loves to be pampered with kisses.

Han

A BIG BABY RIGHT HERE. He loves your soft touches in the middle of the sex. Pull his hair, touch his back, kiss him out of nowhere please. He can actually submit to you if you want to. Please take of him, he is fragile, but you can also ruin him—there’s nothing in between. A soft lover but also a big enthusiast of pain kink so… yeah...

Felix

Have you watch how soft this guy is? Because if so, yes. Like. He asks you a lot about what you like, a big pleasure person. There are giggles when you’re having sex but also hot tension and intimacy. He is not a big talker, but he will show much you’re making him feel good by moaning. Deep grunts also. His hand softly reached to yours when he is feeling too content with intimacy and love 🥺 sex is where he can worship your body so he will make it something and everything for you.

[lyramundana]

i think all of them are capable of making love or fucking like animals. it’s just they have preferences

[ssickabit]

Yesss

[whatudowhennooneseesyou]

Yang Jeongin 18+ NSFW Natal Chart Analysis

Disclaimer: This analysis is theoretical and unconfirmed. Think about it. Write about it. Have hard thoughts. Don’t take it too seriously.

Placements:

Aquarius Sun, Leo Moon, Aries Venus, Scorpio Mars

Jeongin’s rising sign is unknown although I feel he’s probably an air sign, most likely Libra.

Dynamics:

Jeongin is a hard dominant and would prefer a submissive partner who prefers more aggressive kinks and roleplay.

Fboi Scale:

Strong 10/10.

Jeongin’s Leo Moon naturally makes him constantly desire appreciation and power, his Aries/Scorpio placements also means he has a high drive for sex.

His Aquarius Sun means he most likely have commitment issues and won’t enter into a long-term serious relationship until much later in life.

Type:

I am going to attempt to keep this section as gender-neutral as possible because Jeongin’s sexual orientation is unknown. 

-If he is a Libra Rising then this would place his 5th house in Capricorn and indicates he could have a preference for partners to be older than him (and I just want to say, I do think there is partial truths for this because I’ve seen heaps of fancalls where he is flirtatious with Stays that are older than him). 

- His 7th house would be in Aquarius and that means he could be attracted to people of a different ethnicity or cultural background. 

- He could be attracted to people who have an ethereal, pixie-like appearance and people who are petite in height, thin and sharp features. 

-His partners would have to be feminine in appearance or have effeminate features because he needs to be the masculine, traditional partner in order to feel satisfied about his identity. 

Kinks:

One Night Stands! His Aquarius and Leo placements means he can separate sex and feelings and might have a preference to them so he can have his ‘release’ without needing to commit to a long-term partnership. 

Degradation (giving) His preference for being a harder dominant means he love the control for his partner to be completely submissive to him and be allowed to ‘use’ his partner as he pleased. 

Angry/Make-up Sex! His Aries Venus means he’s emotionally sensitive and volatile in nature and would love how intense the sex would be after an argument or a situation that involves high adrenaline.

Restraints! Rope, handcuffs, ribbon, shibari…anything that involves being able to restrain you and watch you resist or struggle (consensually and with a safe word of course) as foreplay would definitely be something he’d love. 

Guess our baby bread is not our baby bread anymore haha!

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https://www.tumblr.com/whatudowhennooneseesyou/706060725825781760/yang-jeongin-18-nsfw-natal-chart-analysis

Here's Jeongin's natal chart :)

OMGGGGG YES THANK YOU SM???

[ssickabit]

@whatudowhennooneseesyou SEND ME THE NATAL CHART OMG??

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I need volunteers to breakdown Jeongin’s kink for me 🫣

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ex

bang chan • reader // smut 18+, angst, one-sided affection, emotional!chan, strictly fiction

Nails dig harshly into the soft skin of your jerking hips; thrusts growing more out of synch and strangled moans migrating from parted lips as Chan buries himself deeper into you as movements become more rough, more careless, more intense. It hurts, the punishing grip on your sides, the burning sensation creeping in your groin, the repeated slamming into your pelvis, but those are nothing compared seeing the man above you in so much pain, unable to let go of what was and what will never be.

You reach up to cup Chan’s face, to connect his lips with your own to offer some comfort, to ease some of the pain, to let him know you’re here… but the latter is quick, flinching away from your touch as if it was fire itself.

“Don’t,” he warns, not even bothering to open his eyes.

Rejection isn’t new, but that doesn’t mean it shatters your heart any less. And you continue to let him use you: the one he comes to when his actual love life is falling apart; the one that means absolutely nothing to him; the one who treats him like he’s the world even though he’s blinded by rage.

You’ve been so patient, you’ve tried so hard to help him, being by his side supporting, admiring, loving him for so long, yet… to him you are no more than a distraction, a temporary getaway from his never ceasing destructive thoughts.

Silent tears begin to fall, rolling down your cheeks and off your chin.

Chan doesn’t notice, of course not.

Because the only person he sees, thinks, and hears is his ex…

not you.

never you.

[ssickabit]

SO CRUEL AND FOR WHAT

[ssickabit]

I actually have this fic in my head and I already the title called “three acts for the final show” and it’s starring Jeongin!! Like I got to write three act of ~smut~ obv that elaborate the kink he has in my head lol anyone wanna read 🤔

[imrllytootiredforthis]

stray kids reaction to pegging for the first time:

a/n: ignore any grammar/spelling mistakes, it isn't proofread and probably won't be😭

and as always, 18+, minors dni

Chan:

Okay first let’s talk about how it was brought up,

you probably have to bring it up first

And his reaction? He’d act all blushy and embarrassed, surprised in an almost comical way

like “I-i mean i gu-guess, only if you wanted too tho...”

“I do want to, but also if your gonna watch that typa porn and don’t want me to see baby, delete the browser history”

lmao💀

He’d also say he wants take it really slow, and i mean really slow

talking about how the first time he just wants you to feel around him there, test out the waters but not penetrate him yet, give him a handjob or whatever as you do that

the next time he wants just your tongue,

the next your finger,

then two fingers,

pretty much working up in size slowly until you actually use a strap

he’s very cautious about the whole thing in the beginning, so worried and nervous that it's gonna hurt/he's not gonna enjoy it/you're not gonna enjoy it

but the second you’re actually doing it, ‘feeling around’ as he had called it, he’s already begging for more

yeah, you’d ended up doing all of the carefully week long process he’d set up, every little step, in a single night

The second your hands are on his hole, lube already warmed on your hand, fingers all slippery-

he’s begging for more, shoving his hips backwards in hopes of enticing you more

gripping the sheets, trying to reach for you, heavy breathing and flushed face,

baby boy wasn't expecting for it to feel this good

practically breathless as he pleads with you to just push your fingers inside him

and when you do, he’s going cross-eyed with pleasure, legs instinctually wrap around your hips, pushing you further into him

He can barely even believe how good it feels and how he hasn’t tried this sooner

don’t even get me started on how he reacts when you find his prostate

he’d probably cum just from that and then start begging you to actually fuck him, whining in a half-dazed mess about how he needs it, needs you, needs more

Felix:

All I can say,

Is that he’d pretend to be SO surprised, pretend he had no idea you were gonna bring this up,

Like he hadn’t been dropping hints and waiting for you to smarten up and decipher them all this time

Kinda gives it away though because when you bring it up he’s nodding eagerly, jumping on you immediately 

Because you made him wait so long for this

You whisper to him, reminding him that you still need to actually buy the strap

No you don’t.

Surprise, surprise, baby boy’s been ready for this for a long time 

He’s had one stashed under your bed in a pretty box with a perfect little red bow for practically forever

(Used for lonely nights on his own and dirty fantasies for a little angel such as himself)

Now he’s obviously used it on himself many times before this, experimenting and dreaming and wishing you’d walk in on him

But it’s nothing compared to when you do it

It feels so much better when you do it

He can’t even contain himself, practically shrieking in pleasure

I’d actually advise you to gag him at that point, he’d look pretty with a ball gag but the way his eyes roll back if you shove your underwear in his mouth is delectably sinful 

His nails claw into your back, legs hooking up and around your hips, already drooling from the first thrust

Is obsessed with missionary or the mating press, pretty much any position where you’re face to face and he can see you

Not that he’s doing much seeing with his eyes rolled back

I can’t stop thinking about if you’re wearing a necklace or something, with a charm or whatever tf it’s called

(searched it up and it’s a pendant)

He’d watch it, swaying in front of his face, swinging with every harsh thrust and then he can’t help himself but to lean up and wrap his pretty, soft lips around it

By the end he’s a mess, ruined beyond belief 

practically dumb as you try to clean him all up, shivering in sensitivity while also begging for more

baby's got an overstimulation kink 100% and that obvious translates to wanting you to fuck him absolutely dumb, making him cum over and over again until he has nothing left to give, a babbling dumb pretty mess<3

and afterwards,

you’re wondering if it was really worth it playing dumb for so long, pretending you didn’t notice his obvious hinting at everything

Hyunjin:

Baby boy just wants to be filled up, just wants to fucked hard and fast until he’s an incoherent mess

And then he wants you to take pictures of him all ruined 

wants you add more photos into the albums in your phone

add to all those compromising photos of hyunjin in a plethora of different positions, with different toys and ropes and you name it, add some more of him sucking on a strap or getting pounded

wants you to send him videos that he doesn't even remember filming, getting ruined with a little message under it saying

'you look so cute<3'

But it’s a fantasy

Only a fantasy

A fantasy that he only lets himself indulge in when he’s alone and pent-up and can’t help but pull out the lube and finger himself

Wishing it was your fingers, wishing it was bigger, wishing that it was more

That you were whispering in his ear, talking to him about how pretty he looked under you

Falling so deep that he can almost believe that’s it’s real

feeling so high off of how good it feels, unable to hold back the noises coming out high and needy as he shoves a pillow under his hips, humping it all the while he continues to scissor his long fingers in his ass

He so, so loud, calling your name, begging for you to go faster-harder

you’re out, you’re not around and no one else is he's allowed to be this loud

But, you are in fact not out, you came back because you forgot something or other and you walk in on this sight

Jesus fuck,

He makes a shocked sound, scared out of him mind when he finally sees you, freaking out and covering himself with the covers,

Beginning to cry quickly from the already emotionally-vulnerable moment he was having

You soothe him, rubbing a hand over his sweat-soaked back, hushing his tears,

And then pull out the strap you’d been specifically saving for this occasion 

He’s gonna go wild,

Seems to lose all composure the second you’re inside of him, his brain completely melting,

Not a single coherent thought in there for the time being

Just filthy little noises for more, for harder, for faster, he cannot get enough

And then when he’s almost about to come he starts to cry, long arms pulling you into him,

Burying his face into your throat, whimpering for you to please, please, please breed him in the neediest, littlest voice e v e r

Minho:

Lee Minho

The Lee Minho, wanting to be fucked like a little bitch?

Those where actually his exact words when you found the dildo he’d hidden in your closet,

It sure wasn’t yours, you think you’d know if it was🤨

So who’s could it be?

Other than the only other person living in your house, the only other one that would know to hide their shit in your closet, under the mountain of clothing there

But it was a cleaning day

So you decided to go through it

And found it

Not your’s, but it’s in your stuff

“Minho! Is this yours?”

Stares at it for a solid ten seconds, you can almost see the gears turning in his head, almost hear the bullshit excuse he’s coming up with and is gonna use in approximately 5 seconds if you don’t shut him up quickly

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

That renders him speechless

“….😦”, “no?🥴w-what? What even made you come up with that idea?🙄”

“😐...really?”

“Please do.”

“Thought you’d never ask.”

He’d try so hard to not be vocal, biting down on his lips, covering his mouth with his arm, clutching a pillow to his face

You remove each one, one after another until finally, finally you get to hear his cute noises

His little mewls and moans that follow right after

His quiet keens and grunted out groans

He loves hates it when you comment on them, cooing about how cute he sounds while you rub your hand tantalizingly over his inner thighs

In fact, just touching his thighs might be enough to make him cum alone

but that’s something to explore another day

You gotta be careful too

Because there is absolutely no way that he doesn’t scratch or bite

Starts off with his lips latched on your collarbone in an effort to not scream, his hands holding onto your shoulders for support, his body reacting with every rough thrust

And it ends off with his bunny teeth digging into your skin so hard that suddenly iron taste fills his mouth, his nails dragging down your back so hard that the flesh tears 

Aftercare consists of him sitting behind you, disinfecting and bandaging up the shallow cuts and scrapes down your back, neck and collarbone

But you don’t mind in the moment

Probably because you, like anyone, can’t help but he entranced by the man under you

Begging to be marked, to be fucked harder, to be yours

Only yours.

When you hit his prostate all he can let out is a strangled noise set between a keen and a cry, struggling to keep his grip on reality as you repeatedly ram into it him over and over,

“Good kitty.”

And then he’s cumming all over his chest, untouched 

Seungmin:

“No.”

That’s it when you ask him

Straight up no, end of conversation, that’s all, goodbye

“…Okay, can I ask why?”

Doesn’t answer you, refuses to talk about the subject, simply not talking when you ask him

But one day he gets curious, not in a horny way or anything, just wondering why you keep bringing it up

Queue pulling up a very nsfw website and searching up pegging

He scrolls through a couple of videos before settling on one

Through the entirety of the 12 minute video all he can imagine is himself as the squirming, moaning man being fucked

and you as the person standing above him, taunting him, asking him if he likes this, likes being fucked like this

The session ends with him in the shower, fingers exploring new places that he had no idea could bring him such pleasure

And as soon as he’s done he’s groaning, cursing himself for not agreeing earlier

Because how the hell is he supposed to bring this up to you?

He can’t find the words, find the way to tell you,

So he doesn’t use words

And you come home one night, calling out for your puppy to come on out, asking him where he is

The only reply you receive is a small “here!” from your bedroom

And fuck, good thing that boy is pretty because he does not need words

Dressed up in some pretty black lacy panties and a sheer robe that you’re pretty sure you bought awhile ago before it disappeared mysteriously 

He sits up against the headboard, watching you with lustful eyes 

And there, beside him on the bed is a dildo he ordered, the harness for it already attached

You look at it before back at him as he slides down the bed, right in front of you and lays back, spreading his legs

“Fuck me?”

And how can you say no?

He finds out fairly quickly that he REALLY loves it

And also REALLY loves doggy

Jisung:

He brought it up very, very soon

Like, probably on your first date he’s already telling you he likes to be fucked in the ass 

or simply just straight up asking you to do it, pulling out a strap from the bag he brought

Promising you it’s clean

And asking if you wanna go to the bathroom

Baby boy is shameless

He’s watched tons of porn, fantasized about being the whining, whimpering boys tied up with a hot dom fucking the absolute shit out of them until they’re incoherent

He’s asked other people to do it to him too

They’ve all said no☹️

And then he finds you,

You who is very open to the idea, at least halfway tempted by the bathroom idea and the other half thinking that there is so many classier ways to go about it

So you say no

And he pouts 

But when you bring home that night and praise and degrade him to the point of tears

Well, he supposes he can be patient

He asks you at least once every day, hoping for the time you finally say yes

But you smirk every time, pulling him close and making him shiver before whispering “no.” in his ear

You say it so many times that the one time he asks and you finally say yes it takes him a second to actually comprehend it

To comprehend that what came out of your mouth wasn’t a no

And when you finally do it you’re gonna bet that he’s loud

Like really fucking loud

Gotta-gag-him-or-the-neighbours-will-file-noise-complaints kinda loud

His voice gets so high too, hitting all them high notes🤭

He’d wanna be as close as physically possible, wrapping his arms around your neck, his legs hooked around your waist, pulling your entire body weight onto him

It makes it a lot harder for you to thrust into him but the way he has such easy access to your neck and ears

Whispering the nastiest shit in the entire history of the world

Boy’s got a mouth on him from all that dirty talk in porn

And he does it all while breathlessly nipping at your neck, squeaking when you hit that sensitive spot inside of him

He’d have the cutest fucked out face

Eyes crossed, drool dripping down his chin, tears spilling over his flushed cheeks

But you’d literally have to wrestle to let him to let go of you so you can see him

Little hiccups and gasps are all he can make out as you coo to him about how adorable he looks

All fucked out and ruined by you

If you wipe up his cum and feed it back to him you could probably get him to cum a second time completely untouched

Baby boy’s never gonna wanna do anything else ever again, 

Completely cock drunk and completely obsessed

Changbin:

He seems like he’d bring it up,

Extremely shy all the while, muttering something under his breath that you can’t hear

“Pardon baby, what’d you say?

Poor binnie, he’s be all blushy and nervous

*clears his throat* “u-um, could you maybe…peg me?”

HES SO FUCKING ADORABLE😭😭

Anyway,

You’d obviously agree because why would you actually ever say no?

You’d quickly order all the things you’d need and the day they arrive he just happened to not be home

Leaving you the perfect chance to surprise your baby

He’d come in, all tired from the gym and needy, just wanting to let you take care of him

He comes in and all the lights are off, he furrows his brows, setting his bag down and calling out your name about to start flicking the lights on,

When he sees candlelight coming from down the hall

He follows it am the way to the bedroom where the entire room is lit by candles,

And then there you are, lying on the bed, looking up at him

“Welcome home binnie,”

He's confused but you pull him into a kiss and he can’t seem to think of anything other than you as your fingers skim over his body, feeling over the bulge in his pants, your tongue slipping into his mouth

He’s panting by the time you pull away

“I gotta little gift for you…well maybe not so little.”

He practically gapes as you pull it from out of a box he failed to miss on the bed behind you

You rub his hand soothingly, gauging his reaction “if you don’t want to do it anymore that’s fine, you can always chan-“

“-I want it.”

You smile and spin your positions so now he’s the one with the bed behind him

And then you shove him down

“Just tell me if you ever wanna stop baby, I won’t be mad, I promise.”

Fuck him hard and rough

Manhandle him, switching his positions every so often,

He obviously likes missionary and you get the perfect view of his eyes rolling back

Doggy is fun, he gets so much more vocal because of how much deeper you can hit inside of him, but you don’t get to see him

I recommend next time placing him in front of a mirror, not only so you can see how pretty he looks when he’s drooling but also so he can too

gets more ruined from seeing how own reflection

Riding is one of your favourites, watching the poor thing moan, trying to go faster, rougher, hit that one place inside of him but he just needs you to do it

Letting him beg and try and get oh-so desperate before he starts to cry, pleading for you to just fuck him

FUCKING HIM AGAISNT THE WALL

HDJDDGJSKDHHD

MANHANDLING HIM UP AGAINST IT, MAKING HIM FEEL SO SMALL AND BLUSH

BEFORE ABSOLUTELY RUINING HIM

*ahem*

Sorry, that was a bit overboard

I also have a fantasy abt pegging him at the gym but that’s also conversation for another time

IN:

Okay, but I really wanna corrupt him…

Innocent little innie, you have to teach him everything, show him how to make you feel good

Every time you introduce something new to him he’s like “😧people do that??”

And so one day when you pull out a strap, asking him if you can peg him,

well baby boy is completely clueless

But he remembers how good you’ve made him feel, pleasure he didn’t even know the human body was capable of feeling

He agrees with little to no convincing 

Ready for whatever you have in plan for him, ready to be swallowed whole by all that is you and everything you make him feel

Sweet doe eyes looking up at you, glassy with sensitivity, wide with wanting

He’d never imagine that he could feel so good filled up

Never thought your fingers scissoring inside him, stretching him open and preparing him for your strap could feel so mind-achingly good

Enough to make his glossy eyes fall shut, for his hands to grip onto the fabric of your shirt, mouth open with small breathy whines filling the room

God, when you press your fingers against his prostate he swears he can see stars bursting across his vision

He can barely think, barely let out the keen that reverberates through his throat, barely breathe

It feels so, so good and he can feel himself melting

But that’s just with your fingers

Once you’ve deemed him prepared enough you pull out, smirk curling at your lips at the whimper he lets out in protest

That quickly shifts into a gasp when you push into him

Goodness fuck, sweet little innie, voice small and shaking,

Hoarse and cracking

“…please~”

Switching positions so he sits in your lap while you lean against the headboard of the bed

Watching his little pants and flushed cheeks,

Drool leaking from the corner of his mouth as he tries his very best not to go completely and utterly insane with how good it feels,

And how much deeper it goes in this new position

Every little shift and movement pressing the head against that sensitive spot inside of him

He’s so needy and desperate he rides you hard and fast, whining when even then it’s not enough, clinging to you like a lifeline

You watch with a bated breath, eyeing each time he moves up, 

Unable to tear your attention yo where he teases you and himself, pulling up so just the tip is inside of him before sinking down just as quick, moaning all the while he’s stretched out again, the entire length sliding inside him with ease

Gasping in frustration as his thighs begin to burn and cramp from exertion

Whining as he paws at you, burying his face into your neck, muttering with a shaky whisper to please fuck him

Your hands tease over his body, ghosting over his hips, feeling him quiver on top of you

Before you finally give in

He practically screams when you flip him over again, starting up a hammering pace that he can barely keep up with

All he can do is mewl and whimper, clutching the sheets and letting his eyes roll into the back of his head

“Good baby, doing so good, just keep doing that.”

That’s his breaking point

Looking at him all fucked out and adorable

You can only groan and kiss his messy lips, red from being bitten, shiny with saliva

And think this was all because of you

a/n: btw, if anyone wants to send me in requests for mtl, reactions or hcs i'd love to do them-they're just sm fun to write!

[linomilkers]

Minho is quiet in bed.

It never meant he wasn't having a good time; typically, he was really enjoying himself but for whatever reason the vocal evidence of it was lost in the moment. In the initial courting stages, when he wanted them to come home with him, he was all cocky words and forward advances. If the conversation went there, he would tell them what he wanted to do, when he wanted to do it, how he wanted it done. He'd get himself riled up with them, until they were both slinking away to take care of it (it being the growing tension he'd created between them).

Yet when they were actually fucking? He's silent, save for a couple of grunts and pants as they shift positions or he picks them up. He doesn't talk, doesn't whimper, doesn't moan. Typically nobody calls him out for it, because he's good at what he does. Who would care if he was making any sound when he was rocking his hips, slow, deep and hard into them? When his cock carved its shape into their body, hitting every spot that could make their eyes roll, their toes curl, their mind flurry with want and need. Whoever he was with was always making enough noise to drown him out anyway, even if he was going to be vocal.

All of that was before Y/N though.

He just can't shut up with her.

It had started the same -- forward advances fueled by the vodka soda he was letting burn down his throat. They were both a little tipsy, he knew she was a friend of Chan's but didn't necessarily remember how they met each other. All Minho knew was that she was pretty, and her skin felt soft when his fingers met her arm, complimenting her bracelet. He knew that she laughed at his jokes, that she would smile shyly and look away when he openly flirted, that she fucking giggled when he suggested they leave the bar they were at.

And he knew that, when she sunk her mouth down on his cock for the first time, he moaned. . .loudly. Loud enough that it startled him, as his fingers met the back of her head, slotting between the strands and gripping tight. He isn't sure what got him -- was it how swollen and puffy her lips already looked from kissing, now stretched around his dick? Was it the way her eyes fluttered shut and the features in her face softened like she couldn't be more pleased than she was with her mouth full of him? Or maybe it was the way her fingernails dug into the muscle of his thighs, squeezing tight, moaning loudly.

It was good -- too good. His heart slammed against his ribcage, goosebumps pimpled down his skin, her mouth was warm, wet, and so soft. If he hadn't gotten a grip, he would have embarrassed himself, cumming down her throat all too quickly. He pulled her off of him with a slick slide, a shudder running down his spine when strands of spit and precum connect her mouth to the red tip.

He sucks in a shaky breath, thumbing over her pouted bottom lip, "Where'd you get a mouth like that, hm?" He took a moment to compose himself, "So sweet out there, you had me fooled."

"I'm still sweet," she pouted further, brows dipping in, "You don't think I'm sweet?"

"Of course I think you're sweet," she took his thumb between her lips, suckling at the pad of it, "But I think you're cock whore too. Am I right?" She nodded, looking up at him, whimpering when he pressed down on her tongue, "G'na let me fuck you?" He asked.

"Yes." But she says it around his thumb so it comes out like 'yeth'.

"Are you g'na beg for it?" He uses his other hand to cradle the side of her head, petting at her while she nodded again, "Hm, what if I'm mean, baby? Could you handle it if I was a little mean to you? If I didn't let you cum when you wanted?"

Y/N moaned, whiny and desperate around him, "Anything," she replied, "I'll let you do anything to me."

Minho bites his lip, lets his front teeth carve two little dents in the flesh before he smiles. It felt good to talk like this to her -- it felt even better to moan before. . .why had he been quiet for so long? Why was he vocal now? Was it her? Was it Y/N?

He doesn't know, and right then, he didn't care. Not with her mouth still so close to him.

"Okay baby," he reaffirmed his grip in her hair, "I'm gonna fuck your throat then."

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hiiiiiiiiii this is my first time writing for skz lemme know what you think!

[tasteleeknow]

daddy kink

18+ content. minors dni. pet names (baby, good girl). daddy kink.

He's the exception, to many things. It's a constant adventure of self discovery since you'd been with Chan. He brings things out of you, things you had no idea you were capable of.

"Is that nice?" he asks, soothing and gentle. He's got you by the waist, moving you back and forth against his thigh in long, smooth strokes. He stops each time you attempt to speed up, each time you grind your hips into him in a desperate attempt to seek a little more friction. It's for your own good. He's preparing you.

He stills when you fail to answer his question.

"Tell me how it feels, hm? Do you want me to stop?" he asks.

You shake your head, brows furrowed. "No, please. It feels nice."

He hums, satisfied. Then he's moving again, fingers pressing into your waist as he rolls you into his thigh. You should be humiliated, at the wetness you leave behind on his skin, at the way tiny sounds slip from your throat the longer he drags it on, and on, and on. But you're not. He's the exception.

"'S okay, you're okay," he soothes when you start to whimper. "You're my good girl, hm? What do you need?"

You wrap you arms around his neck and tug, a weak attempt at signalling without words. Closer. You need him closer.

"Words, baby."

"Inside."

His eyes soften. Gentle, always so gentle. He pulls you flush against him—his hard cock trapped between your bodies. "You wanna take me?" he whispers into your mouth. "Is that what you want, hm?"

You nod, swollen lips brushing his.

One of his hands moves from your waist to press into your lower stomach as he teasing you with the ghost of a kiss, so soft it barely qualifies. "Here?" he whispers as his fingers press into your stomach. "You want daddy's cock here?"

You fall forward, dropping your face into his neck as you nod desperately. "Please," you whimper. "Plea—"

He lifts you then, a firm grip on your waist as he manoeuvres you over his cock and lowers you, slowly, controlled. You can't help watching the way his arms flex, even as he sinking into you. Even as he's stretching you open, the slick mess between your thighs aiding his slide.

[tasteleeknow]

daddy kink

18+ content. minors dni. pet names (baby, good girl). daddy kink.

He's the exception, to many things. It's a constant adventure of self discovery since you'd been with Chan. He brings things out of you, things you had no idea you were capable of.

"Is that nice?" he asks, soothing and gentle. He's got you by the waist, moving you back and forth against his thigh in long, smooth strokes. He stops each time you attempt to speed up, each time you grind your hips into him in a desperate attempt to seek a little more friction. It's for your own good. He's preparing you.

He stills when you fail to answer his question.

"Tell me how it feels, hm? Do you want me to stop?" he asks.

You shake your head, brows furrowed. "No, please. It feels nice."

He hums, satisfied. Then he's moving again, fingers pressing into your waist as he rolls you into his thigh. You should be humiliated, at the wetness you leave behind on his skin, at the way tiny sounds slip from your throat the longer he drags it on, and on, and on. But you're not. He's the exception.

"'S okay, you're okay," he soothes when you start to whimper. "You're my good girl, hm? What do you need?"

You wrap you arms around his neck and tug, a weak attempt at signalling without words. Closer. You need him closer.

"Words, baby."

"Inside."

His eyes soften. Gentle, always so gentle. He pulls you flush against him—his hard cock trapped between your bodies. "You wanna take me?" he whispers into your mouth. "Is that what you want, hm?"

You nod, swollen lips brushing his.

One of his hands moves from your waist to press into your lower stomach as he teasing you with the ghost of a kiss, so soft it barely qualifies. "Here?" he whispers as his fingers press into your stomach. "You want daddy's cock here?"

You fall forward, dropping your face into his neck as you nod desperately. "Please," you whimper. "Plea—"

He lifts you then, a firm grip on your waist as he manoeuvres you over his cock and lowers you, slowly, controlled. You can't help watching the way his arms flex, even as he sinking into you. Even as he's stretching you open, the slick mess between your thighs aiding his slide.

[ssickabit]

Jesus

[ssickabit]

Whos the messy dominant in skz like . They are the one begging instead of their sub jsjsjsjs