โคท mdni, explicit content, dom!riki ร sub!reader, rough sex, wrist pinning, doggy, unprotected p in v (wrap your willy), clit stimulation, dirty talk
wc:: 687 ๏น๐ฌ wiv's note. . . craving this rn. send me recs guyss
You moan loudly into the sheets, pushing your body back against his because, fuck, it feels way too good and you need more. "Riki, fuckโฆ deeper."
He lets out a mocking laugh and stretches one arm forward, grabbing both your wrists and pulling them behind your back, pinning them there so you canโt move while he keeps fucking you hard.
"Fuck, this pussyโs squeezing me so tight," he growls, his free hand sliding down to smack your ass โ hard enough to sting in the best way and make you clench even harder around his cock.
His balls slap against your clit with every thrust, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through your body.
Itโs hard to think straight with him buried so deep, hitting that spot inside you that makes your toes curl. He tightens his grip on your wrists, pulling them back to arch you even more, completely at his mercy as he picks up the pace, fucking you faster and harder.
"You like being my little sex toy, huh? You like when I use this pretty fucking pussy." He smacks your ass again, then rubs the spot before grabbing and spreading you wider, so he can watch his cock disappear into your soaked pussy.
Every inch of him drags along your inner walls, the friction so good it makes you moan and whimper nonstop. Your arms strain against his hold, but you donโt really want to get free; being completely at his mercy only makes the heat burn hotter, and your pussy pulses around him.
"Youโre dripping down my balls, babyโฆ so wet for me." His fingers find your clit, rubbing it fast and hard while he keeps fucking you deep.
"Rikiโฆ ah, fuck, Iโm gonna cum if you keep doing that," you moan, your voice cracking as the pressure builds fast in your belly.
He lets out a satisfied laugh and rubs even harder; his cock slams all the way in at the same time, filling you completely.
Your whole body tenses, thighs shaking, and then the pleasure hits you hard. Your pussy clenches and pulses around him as you cum, letting out a loud, shaky moan.
He doesnโt slow down at all, keeping up those brutal, deep thrusts as he chases his own pleasure. "Fuck, your pussyโs milking me so good."
You feel hypersensitive, but in the best way โ that kind of overwhelming sensation that makes you want even more, even right after cumming.
You turn your head further, looking back over your shoulder at him as best you can. "Keep fucking me like this, donโt pull outโฆ I want you to use me until you cum."
"You sound so good when you beg like that." He keeps pounding you hard, his hand slapping your ass as he speeds up, the wet sounds of skin slapping filling the room.
A second wave of pleasure starts building fast โ heโs hitting every perfect spot and his fingers never stop working your sensitive clit.
"Riki, fuckโฆ Iโm already so close again." You push your body back, bouncing against him while he grips your wrists even tighter.
"You're such a good girl for me," he says, voice strained as he gets closer to the edge, his cock pulsing inside you. You clench around him on purpose, trying to drag him over the limit with you.
"Cum inside me, Rikiโฆ fill me up." Your voice, thick with desire, is all he needs. He groans loudly, thrusting deep a few more times before burying himself to the hilt and cumming hard, hot spurts of cum filling you.
The sensation pushes you over the edge too. Another orgasm crashes through you, making your pussy pulse and squeeze him tight as you moan his name, voice shaky.
Once you both catch your breath and the spasms start to fade, he slowly pulls his cock out so you feel every inch. His cum leaks out of you onto the sheets, and the sight makes his cock twitch โ already starting to get hard again. "Iโm not done with you yetโฆ this time I want to see your face while I fuck you.โ
can you do a oneshot like a continuation of "our perfect girl" about enhypen doing one of their mv shoots (knife cuz the overall theme was badass and leather) where Y/n is in shorts .... the cameras think it's very cute to see her and preffered member cuddling but actually they're having sneaky sex under blanket .... the others know ofcourse but the cameras shooting bts of the mv shoot doesn't so like voyeurism in a way
idol! Jungwon x fem 8th member! reader ๐ 1,5k ๐ซง SMUT MINORS DNI
note: English isn't my first language, so if you find any mistakes I apologize, hehe, and I also welcome any corrections or tips from you.
If by some chance you're here and you speak Spanish, let me tell you that I do too, hehe, and that the Spanish version is available here.
It was the second day of filming for their new music video of โKnifeโ. It was late at night, and the cold December winter was painfully noticeable. They had been shooting scenes for hours before finally reaching the group choreography. She was wearing shorts and a coat that only managed to keep her upper body warm.
โ "My knees are super red today because of how cold it is. I think we happened to get the coldest day of the entire week"โ she said to the behind-the-scenes camera with a bright smile. She might have been freezing, but she couldn't help but smile for her fans.
โ "I really love this outfit, though. I think it's so pretty, and the accessories are my favorite. I hope you guys enjoy it!" โ
The director announced that they were ready to film the group choreography, so she waved goodbye to the camera and ran to take her position with her members, her legs visibly trembling with every step.
"Alright! Everyone in position! Let's get this right on the first take so our sweet girl can go get warm!" Everyone laughed at the director's lighthearted joke, and the music started playing.
โฆ
During a short break, all the members gathered around the catering table. She walked over to pour herself some hot chocolate when she was startled by a sudden pair of arms wrapping around her waist. Jungwon gently draped a blanket over her legs.
"Thank you, Won... I was honestly dying of cold"
"You're welcome. Here, take some hot chocolate"
She accepted it, comforting steam rising from the sweet drink. She walked toward the seating area, only to find almost every chair occupied. Jungwon beckoned her over, smiling as he patted his own lap.
"Come here. This way you'll stay warm and won't freeze"
"Thank you so much, Jungwon. You're the best"
With a soft smile, she sat on her leader's lap, immediately welcomed by his warm embrace. As he sipped his own hot drink, Jungwon gently stroked her legs over the blanket, feeling her muscles still trembling beneath the fabric.
"Are you still freezing?" he asked softly.
She nodded, a slight blush rising to her cheeks.
"Yeah, actually... I'm still freezing"
Jungwon called over a staff member and asked if they could get him another blanket. The stylist handed him a much larger, plush fleece. He draped it over his shoulders, wrapping it securely around both of them.
"A little better?"
She smiled and nodded, leaning into his warmth.
The minutes ticked by as they chatted casually about how filming was going, how late they'd be returning to the dorm, and how exhausted they were knowing they had an early schedule the next day.
At one point, she felt her member caressing her thighs under the blanket, his bare hands brushing against her skin. Initially, she tried not to dwell on it, assuming it was just a casual gesture between them. But she shot Jungwon a suspicious look when his fingers slipped inside her shorts, probing her sensitive skin. Jungwon simply smiled with feigned innocence. His long fingers continued to trace the delicate skin of groin, eventually meeting the edge of her panties.
"Jungwonโฆ what are you doing?" she whispered.
"Just relax, okay?" he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek.
He shifted slightly on the sofa where they were sitting. He guided his hand to her belt, unbuckling it and lowering the zipper. A surge of panic gripped her the moment Jungwon's cold fingers slid beneath her panties and touched her clit. He was touching her right there, practically in front of everyone.
She bit her lower lip, taking a deep, shuddering breath to hide her reaction. But the friction and pressure Jungwon applied to her sensitive spot were driving her crazy.
"Wonโฆ I can'tโฆ Not hereโฆ Mmhโฆ"
Ignoring her quiet protests, he made sure the blanket completely covered them both before guiding his fingers inside her wet entrance. She stifled a moan, letting it escape as a soft gasp, a sound that didn't go unnoticed by the members sitting nearby.
"You're doing something very dangerous, Jungwonโฆ" Jay said.
Looking around, the directors and stylists were distracted with other tasks or chatting with the other members, but that didn't lower the chances of getting caught. Jay decided it was best to stay close and keep watch, just in case.
Jungwon pushed his fingers in as deep as they would go, only to pull back, repeat the sequence several times. Her cheeks were flushed bright red, and faint beads of sweat were beginning to form on his forehead. As he fingered her, his thumb continuously worked her clit, making her body tremble on top of him.
"Jungwonโฆ"
"Tell me, pretty"
"I'mโฆ I think I'm going toโฆ"
Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers from inside her. For a second, she thought that was it, that the torture was finally over. She was very wrong.
Jungwon reached for his own pants, unzipping them and awkwardly freeing his erection.
"Hands behind your back. Touch me too, prettyโฆ"
A bit unsure, she reached for him, finding his dick already hard and throbbing with need. Wrapping her palm around him, she stroked him up and down. Jungwon let out a low, muffled moan against her back, pressing a trail of kisses to the nape of her neck.
"I can't hold back much longer" he whispered into her ear. "Take off your shortsโฆ and your panties too, pretty"
With trembling, uncertain movements, she lowered her pants and underwear just a little, careful not to let them fall to the floor. In one swift motion, he gripped her waist, lifting her just enough to align the tip of his dick at her entrance. Once aligned, he slowly guided her down onto him.
"Aahโฆ Wonnieโฆ" She let out a moan that was, unfortunately, a little louder than she expected.
This immediately caught Jake's attention, he looked at them withย a raised eyebrow just as he noticed one of the cameramen approaching.
The man with the large camera focused first on Jake, who smoothly allowed himself to be filmed with a smile, trying to distract attention from what was happening right behind him. Beneath the heavy blanket, Jungwon moved her hips in small circles while stroking her clit. Both of them suppressed their whimpers as best they could.
They stopped abruptly when the cameraman turned away from Jake and focused directly on them. They both smiled, instantly feigning complete composure.
โ "How's the cold treating you tonight during filming?" โ the staff member asked from behind the lens.
"Oh, that! It's extremely cold today" Jungwon replied smoothly. "Even with my big coat, I could feel the wind cutting through. So, to keep warm, I covered us both up. I feel much better now. What do you think?"
She laughed nervously, her heart pounding.
"I was freezing too" she added, trying to keep her voice steady. "I'm wearing shorts today... so I'm really grateful that Jungwon is taking care of me today. He's always... so, so thoughtful... with m-me, yesโฆ"
She managed to finish her sentence just as Jungwon shifted his hips, stealthily sliding his dick in and out.
โ "What's your recommendation for ENGENE to beat the cold?" โ
Jungwon pretended to ponder the question while thrusting into her once more. She struggled to keep a smile on her face, biting the inside of her cheek.
"Maybe staying home, watching a movie with someone special, and sharing a warm blanket" Jungwon said with a cheerful wink at the camera. "Yes, that's it! ENGENE, please stay warm and bundle up!"
He continued his slow movements, searching for an angle to push deeper. When he hit just the right spot, a sharp shiver ran through her whole body, a reaction far too obvious to anyone watching closely.
"Uff, that gave me a chill, haha. I think being snuggled up with someone or drinking something hot is definitely the best way to fight the cold. I swear, as soon as we wrap up, I'm going home to sleep like a baby."
Satisfied with the footage, the cameraman turned off the light, gave them a quick thumbs-up, and walked away.
Both of them exhaled a massive sigh of relief. Jungwon began thrusting faster and deeper than before, letting out low, husky grunts against her neck.
"Jungwonโฆ I can't hold on much longerโฆ pleaseโฆ"
"Come on, prettyโฆ we can get there togetherโฆ nowโฆ come onโฆ"
"Shitโฆ"
With a few final, powerful thrusts, a overwhelming orgasm surged inside her, flooding her inner warmth and mingling with his cum as he spilled inside her. When they finally finished, both were sweaty and their cheeks flushed bright red.
"Jungwonโฆ the stylist is calling for you now" Sunoo warned, walking past with a subtle grimace. He didn't need to be a mind reader to figure out what had just taken place under that blanket.
Jungwon clumsily adjusted his clothes and tucked his dick back into his pants. He helped her compose herself, pressing a quick, sweet kiss to her lips before standing up.
"We'll continue this back at the dorm, pretty" he whispered, giving her a playful wink before walking off.
In which โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: *โง๏ฝฅ๏พ:* Jake just really wants to live between your thighs. Forever. At any cost.
๊จ Jake was an eater, no doubt. He could spend hours between your legs, and would. Honestly heโd take it however you gave it to him. Face down between your tighs, on his knees while you stand above him, bent over while he eats it from the back, and quite possibly his favoriteโ on his back while you ride his face. He especially loved it when you just sat there, full weight on his face, thighs on either sides of his head like earmuffs.
๊จ He was convinced he didnโt need oxygen. He liked to think of himself as some super being that only needed your cum dripping down his throat, his cheeks, his chin to survive.
๊จ Heโd lay there, eyes locked on your face, drinking in every expression, noise and drop leaking from your soaked cunt.
๊จ He especially knew how much you loved his nose, when heโd nuzzle it up into your clit completely unbothered by your slick pooling towards his nostrils. He loved the smell of you anyways. Heโd rub it back and forth over your sensitive bud, tongue licking up into your cunt as deep as he can stretch it, convinced if he tried hard enough he could lick straight to your core. (Spoiler: he canโt.)
๊จ If Jake would get any possible body modification, he had already decided (hypothetically) it would be surgery to elongate his tongue. He wished he could lick all the way up to your cervix, taste your gummy walls and that spot only his cock could reach that always made you squeal and squirt for him.
๊จ But thatโs a hypothetical of course, so instead heโll just have to suffice for his long bony piano fingers, pistoning and curling inside you, probing at that spot inside sure to make you gush for him.
๊จ And when you finally do, legs clamping his head so hard it could bust like a watermelon, hot clear fluid spraying out of him enough to literally drown him, he just drinks it in thankfully, greedily, lapping at your cunt like a dog who hadnโt drank in days, swallowing every bit till his stomach was full of your release.
๊จ But does Jake stop there? No, of course not. Because heโs fucking obsessed with your pussy, but he knows his poor baby needs to lie down, catch your breath.
๊จ So instead he carefully lifts you off his face, laying you back against the bed in a dry spot (heโll change the sheets later, this was more important). You think heโs done, he couldnโt possibly keep going for more, as he turns on your favorite movie, lights turned off and a fresh glass of cold water on your nightstand.
๊จ He makes sure youโre all set for the night, and then crawls under the blankets, riiight back between your legs like your pussy is some magical beacon constantly calling to him.
๊จ You try to protest, but itโs no use. โPlease baby. She needs me. I need her.โ He slips one finger inside, gentle and soft knowing youโre sensitive right now. โSee baby? Sheโs crying for me. Soaked. Gunna take care of her, okay?โ
๊จ He talks about your pussy like itโs some all powerful sentient being of its own.
๊จ And then his mouth is back on you, licking slow broad stripes over your whole pussy, up and down while his single digit just sits inside you, not probing, just so you can feel the slight fullness of something inside you.
๊จ And heโs such a mess with it too, slobbering all over your pussy ignoring the absolute obscene sounds of your wetness combined with his own drool, literally pooling between your legs on the sheets. So much, itโs definitely soaking through to the mattress. (Heโll be scrubbing it out tomorrow, using the steam cleaner you bought specifically for nights like these.)
๊จ He doesnโt even care if youโre enjoying it. Not in a bad way, obviously he wants you too, but heโs also perfectly content if you just go about your business, watch your movie, do your homework or even fall asleep while he justโฆ keeps eating.
๊จ And sometimes you do. Sometimes your so cummed-out, your pussy has officially given up and you watch your movie, occasionally peeking under the covers just to see Jake completely blissed-out nose deep in your pussy like itโs the only place he belongs.
๊จ Sometimes you do your homework, laptop perched on your stomach just above where Jake is focused on his own work, between your thighs of course. And sometimes, youโll get stuck on a problem, asking Jake for help. Heโll pull the blanket back, lifting his cum-soaked face long enough to tell you the answer, and before youโre even writing it down heโs back under the covers.
๊จ Sometimes, rarely, but sometimes, you fall asleep, the gentle lapping of his tongue and soft humming between your legs lulling you to sleep. Youโll wake up an hour later, and Jake is still there, still eating, almost half-asleep himself placing sleepy kitten licks to your cunt, breathing slow and heavy against you. When you wake in the morning Jake is still between your legs, fully asleep with his head against your plush thigh, lips swollen. At least he slept at all.
tw: dddne , noncon watching , extreme dirty talk , installed cameras , insane tech nerd evan , evan gets off to watching u sleep , evan talks to his dick (DROOLSโฆ.)
no ai used ! donโt like donโt read
thinking about evan who was tasked to fix your laptop, but all he did was install cameras in it to watch you when youโre not at school.. heโd definitely go home just to see what you do after school. heโd watch you take off your uniform in the most teasing way possible, as if you knew he was watching. heโd watch you do all your homework, noticing how your tongue juts out when youโre focused, and your teeth biting on the pen when youโre confused. heโd get ready for bed with you too, copying your night routine as if you were in the same room. his eyes would be glued to the screen as he watches you sleep, watching your chest move up and down as you breathe slowly. heโd go crazy when he hears your small moans as you twist and turn at a bad dream. sometimes, heโd go a little farther. he found a way to hack into your thermostat, making your room hotter than usual. youโd wake up in the middle of the night sweating so much that youโd just have to take your pajamas off. his eyes would roll back into his head when he saw you slip out of your shorts, showing the camera nothing but your glistening cunt. evan fisted his cock, the room echoing with filthy squelching as he goes up and down. his whines and babbles get more and more desperate as he inches closer to his climax.
โsheโs getting you so worked up, making you so hard. mmh fuck.. you wanna be in that pussy, donโt you? yeah you do, buddy. youโre so wet, so leaky all over my fingers. her wet little pussyโs gonna make you squirt, bud? yeah? is that right? come on, you can do it. cum all over her pussyโฆโ
did i look up a twt vid for this. maybe. am i a pervert for this. yes. also scrapped (and lost) from my old account.
notes :: I WAS SUPPOSED TO POST THIS LAST YEAR SHIT- but writers block KILLED ME
"c'mon kitty, lick it" he grunts, trying to prevent himself from shoving your head all the way down his length.
you lick your lips, spitting down his pink tip as he watches it flow down. he's patient, really patient with you, holding in his moans as you haven't even started.
you grin, wrapping you lace engulfed hands around him, slowly dragging your hand in a teasing motion. the cheap material burns from the friction, but sunghoon doesn't stop you, instead he thrust for more.
"no, want your tongue, stop fuckin' teasing"
your laugh is more like a purr, luring and shaming.
"so needy", you look up at him, and his gaze is already on you. holding him closer to you, you start for the base, licking a long stripe all the way to the tip, he groans.
you knew he didn't come for the trashy halloween party; he came for you.
you finally wrap your lips around his thick length, and he watches as his dick starts to disappear around your perfeclty lined lips. he insisted on letting you take your time, but his desire began to shadow his plans.
his hand fists into your hair as he pushes you lower, he thrust up once, then twice and now he cant stop.
"fuck" he whispers, the loud halloween music suddenly being replaced with your gagging. you moan, finger slipping between your thighs as you couldnt wait any longer.
he pushes you further, your cheeks hollowing to enhance the feeling of your soft tongue. its messy and vigurous, youe eyes start to water for the repeated motion.
your hands work on your dripping heat, rubbing circles to please yourself.
his thrusts quicken, your mouth and tongue becoming a makeshift pussy.
"sucking me so well kitten", but he pushes your head off and strokes himself quickly.
he was already leaking with precum, but now he's reached his peak; sweaty, cum seaping out his swollen tip, high-pitched moan and uneven thrust.
he's close, you can see it; so you place your face close, soft hand stroking his tigh as he starts to paint your face milky.
you lick what you can, wiping the rest off with the hem of your skirt. your eyes plea, and he already know what you want.
he picks you up from the spot with ease, placing your laced body bent over the bathroom sink. he looks up for a second, hand over the small of your back, smirking as he sees your needy face covered in all him.
" y'look prettier like this sweets", he's dragging his big palm over your hair to mess it up, but keeps your kitty accessories in place. "c'mom hoon- please".
and he can't resist your soft voice and pleading eyes you're giving him. he drags his hands down your thigh, taking his time like how you did.
he reaches your soaking heat, and fuck- you were dripping.
"touched yourself before askin' baby ?", but instead of being mad, he chuckles and lifts his now hard-on to rub against your puffy folds. "fuck" he groans.
"stop teasing hoon~" your words are slurred like a kid begging for candy, eyed loosing focus because you secretly love the feeling of him simply just rubbing over you.
"funny coming from you darling", however he listens, slowly slipping into your wetness. you moan loud, the music outside being replaced with your own.
he starts thrusting, no time for you to adjust to him, and fuck it feels so much better like this. the burning pain being overwhelmed by pleasure.
"eyes on the mirror," you fix your head up to look, your neck heavy. sunghoon's eyes are already on yours, which makes you feel more exposed and vulnerable. but he smirks instead, speeding up his hard thrusts to see your face contract.
"that's it, baby," he whispers, loving the look on your face. he lifts you up from your hair and digs into your lace corset. "don't think i forgot 'bout my girls" he jokes, rubbing all over your nipples.
the stimulation is getting overwhelming as his cock repeatedly bangs your cervix. "hoon im so close-" you beg for release, your hands run everywhere. you reach for a kiss, the position making in difficult and awkward as your teeth clatter together, tongues merging into one.
your thighs are giving out but he catches them quick, pulling off your face to drill harder into your wet flaps once again. "c'mon sweets, cum for me" and your close, so close, just the twist of his rough hands on your nipple causes your brain to go blank as you cum. your legs can't stop twitching but he likes it, only a few thrust away from painting your velvet insides white.
"you're so good f'me baby", he kissed up your neck, trying to hide his whimpers as he's reaching his climax. his thrusts stutter as he let's out a final groan, filling you up.
he waits, then pulls out slowly. turning yourself as you wrap your hands over his neck. your phone rings, but you're too way gone into his dark,heavy eyes.
you turn your head and can acknowledge the red heart on the screen. sunghoon turns your head back before you realise you just fucked your best friend and kisses you again. both sets of hands everywhere : one up his shirt rubbing his abs, and his skimming over your slim waist.
"fuck sweets, you're so fuckin' perfect" he chuckles and you do too, his head dropping into your neck, your hand rubbing his fluffy, wet hair as your phone rings again.
hili, wanted to ask if you could please write something like a smut mixed with fluff, ni-ki and the reader being hyperfeminine (headcannons) ^^
love ur work ๐
pairing: bsf!riki x hyperfem!reader
warnings/tags: MINORS DNI 18+, fluff, smut, unprotected sex, reader calls him "ki", pet name (bunny), mini skirt, lingerie, bondage (with ribbons), back shots, scent kink (?), dry humping, recording, creampie, cuddling. (sorry if I miss any)
word count: 1.0k
a/n: thank you for the recโก I wrote this at like 3 am so sorry if it sounds weird. not proofread...
bsf!riki who had been your best friend for as long as you could remember. you both were first neighbors and automatically clicked, even after being so different. the obvious, pink and lacy clothing, plushies and ribbon bows scattered around your room, him in his monochrome outfits and silver jewelry. when he comes over to hang out his look contrasts the pastel space, but looking so comfortable like he was meant to be there.
bsf!riki who always remembers what you like, whether it was snacks or sanrio characters, he knows. riki enjoys the way your face brightens with that smile you give him, making him want to give you anything in the world, just to make you happy. โstop smiling like that, itโs just a drink.โ he tried to hide his smile as you opened the strawberry milk, a giddy smile on your face. โnoโฆitโs my favorite drink. i can be as smiley as i want.โ you took a big exaggerated sip of it, he couldnโt help but laugh.
bsf!riki who wears the pink friendship bracelet you made him. when you gifted it to him he obviously teased you at first. โa friendship bracelet? whatโฆare we twelve?โ yet, ever since you gave it to him he never took it off. it has gotten to the point where the former bright pink turned pale and frayed at the edges, contrasting with the silver metal jewelry. riki cherishes the woven thread with all his heart, even though he would not admit it.ย
bsf!riki who loves winning you stuffies at arcades. not only does it make him look good, but he gets to see your face light up when your hands are filled with prizes. like when he held out a soft pale purple teddy bear and your eyes sparkled. โthank you, ki!โ the way you cradled the bear along with the previous โmy melodyโ plushie made his heart skip a beat.ย
bsf!riki who holds bags for you when you guys go to the mall. he walks next to you, following like a puppy as he watches you browse aisles. he watches the way your face contorts as you dislike or like something. โthatโs the third time you picked that up, just get it.โ he ends up leaning against a rack as you stare at the white sweater on the hanger. โdo not rush me. this is a serious decision.โ he just shakes his head with a sigh, a tinge of a smile on his lips.
bsf!riki who felt like his heart was going to explode when you wore his hoodie to sleep during a sleepover. the frayed material draped over you like a dress. sleeves too big, covering your hands, and the collar slipping one shoulder. โki? you okay?โ clearing his throat he turns back to his phone. โyeah, mโfine. riki could not help but peek over at you every so often.
bsf!riki who wakes up with his arm draped around your waist. it was an unconscious habit, but he did not move away once he realized he did it. he basked in the closeness while you were asleep, watching the way your eyelashes fluttered as you dreamed. he moved his hand to brush a strand of hair from your face, resting his chin on your head.ย
bsf!riki who first realized his infatuation with you when you wore mini skirt. he could not keep his eyes off you as he watched you walk around your room getting ready. all was well until you bent over to pick up your heels. the fabric rode up and a slight glimpse of your lacy pink panties shown. riki looked away as soon as possible, his face turning bright red. โriki? should i wear the pink ones or the white ones?โ you hold up two pairs of shoes, his brain could not compute your words, โpink.โ he does not even hesitate, and that is when he realizes he is screwed.
bsf!riki who could not help himself and kept a teddy bear you forgot in his room. it still had the scent of your perfume, a sweet vanilla. alone, he brings the plush bear to his nose, smelling all of you. he left it at that for a few weeks until he started using your smell to jerk off. his hand working fast up and down his shaft as the bear is basically suffocating is face. grunting your name under his breath as he cums all over his hand, his hips twitching from the aftermath.ย
bsf!riki who makes you dry hump his leg, finding satisfaction in watching you fall apart on top of him without him even touching you. โcome on, bunny. just a bit longerโฆโย he tries his best at fauxing a pout, watching as you slow down. โwanna make me proud, you gotta keep goingโ his deep voice caused you to whine. โmโtryin~โ he felt the way your soaked panties were leaving a wet patch on his acid washed jeans. when you began to fall limp against his chest, he takes hold of your hips, grinding you against his leg himself.
bsf!riki who keeps your panties on as he fucks you. he loves when you wear lingerie in general, so he can run his hands all over the lace. riki just pushes the fabric to the side and slides right in. his cock brushing the wet sticky material with every thrust. the way the color looks on your skin turns him on just as much as the wet sound coming from every time his dick moves inside of you.
bsf!riki who uses your ribbons to tie your hands up as he pounds into you from behind. he makes sure to tie them into a perfect bow. โso- so pretty...โ grunting slightly with every thrust, the sound of skin slapping echoes through the bedroom. โki! f-fuckkkโฆtoo much-โ the position making every thrust deeper and deeper. his hands holding onto your thighs, holding them in place as his thumb brushes the soft skin. when he cums inside your pussy, he gently pulls out, both of you sensitive. he could not help but take his phone and records it from his angle, planning on using it later.
What happens when you take out Jake's universal inhibitor chip? The only thing keeping him from losing control..
PAIRING: SPIDER!JAKE ๐ FEM!READER CONTENT: oneshot // 5.4k WORD COUNT: fluff // smut no major brand new day spoilers. established relationship. โฆธ jake kinda losing control. mean jake. brat taming. dacryphilia. light bondage. baby, slut, good girl. jakey. cervix fucking. orgasm control. breeding kink. squirting. cream pie. spanking. a little pain kink. overstimulation. oral (f receiving). cum eating. multiple orgasms. high ass fucking sex drive bro.
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V๐ง thank you miss @kissued shababy for proof-reading MWAH i love yew // also theres a lowkey marty supreme ref in this.. lmk if you caught it.
Your sex life with Jake could not be called boring, not in the slightest. Your boyfriend knows your body, he knows what you like, he knows what you don't like. He knows how to wreck you until you're nothing but a collapsed panting mess.
But sex was never the issue, the issue was that ever since he started suppressing his DNA with that universal inhibitor chip, he was holding back.
Even after you told him he doesn't need itโthe second he could feel himself slipping, he'd pull back, the minute he got worried that he couldn't control his strength, he'd slow down.
You hated it.
Sure you'd still cum multiple times, but that was besides the point.
And of course you told him just as much, "Jake, you know you can let go a little?" you'd say, watching as he stumbled around his Queens apartment with a heap load of bedding.
"Baby, I am letting go!" he called back, voice completely muffled by the pile of sheets threatening to swallow him whole as he blindly searched for the washing machine.
"Jake." you sigh watching him, he gave up entirely, a web shot from his wrist with a quiet thwip, sticking neatly to the little round washer door. One sharp tug later, it swung open, and Jake triumphantly shoved the heap of bedding inside before kicking the door shut with his foot.
"Y/n, I'm not risking it."
One night, you decide to take matters into your own hands, though maybe not in the way Jake was expecting. You're observing him as he occasionally types, talking to his AI Evie about possible anomalies with the universal inhibitor chip. He's laying back in his office chair, head thrown back in that cute way he always does whenever he's trying to figure something out.
You stay where you are in the doorway, arms folded loosely across your chest as you watch him. His room is dim except for the cool glow of three monitors, all throwing shifting blue light across his face. It paints sharp lines over his features, catching on the bridge of his nose and the curve of his lip as he frowns in concentration.
"No, Evie, cross-reference the fluctuation reports after the Midtown incident," he sighs, "Not before."
Usually, he'd notice you before you were even thereโyour heartbeat or footsteps enough to give you away, but the chip was suppressing more than just his strength. Even his senses had become noticeably dimmed.
You pad across the room in silence until you were standing directly behind him. Only then did you lean down, draping your arms around his neck, resting your chin on top of his head.
Jake physically jumps. "Jesusโ"
A startled laugh escapes you as he grabs your forearm on instinct, before immediately relaxing.
"You didn't hear me?"
"I definitely did not hear you."
You smile to yourself, "That's kinda my point," you murmur, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead, before letting the next linger against his templeโtrailing down to his cheek.
"Baby.." Jake breathes, his hand on your forearm flexes a little as his head lolls a fraction to the side, giving you access.
"I told you, the chip isn't helping you," you say quietly, lips brushing against his jaw. "It's making you doubt yourself."
"It isn'tโ"
"It is."
He lets out a slow breath, already aware he is not winning this argument. You twist around his chair, swinging a leg over his lap and settling there. Jake's hands automatically find your waist, steadying you against himโwithout that familiar confidence. His touch was gentle, almost hesitant, like he was measuring the pressure without even realising it.
"Jake, you're not gonna break me." you whisper against his lips, your forehead resting against his as your voice drowns out Evie's announcement that the cross-reference was complete.
"I know." he says softly, leaning back just enough to look at your face properly.
"Liar." you murmur, feeling a surge of annoyance at his continued act. Your fingers absentmindedly play with the hair on his nape, just above where that chip sat.
"Y/n, I'm trying to protect you." he says quieter. His thumb sweeps across your cheek, the corner of his mouth lifting into a fond smile. He's looking at you like you're being stubborn in the most endearing way, but that was currently infuriating you.
"I don't need protecting Jake, you can't choose between being Spiderman and being you." you look between his eyes, as if that'd make him hear you, make him listen to words you've repeated since he created that fucking chip. "You're both."
"It's not that simple."
"No?" you challenge, eyebrows lifting.
"No." he shakes his head once, "Baby, I'm not taking it off." he says before pressing a chaste, almost apologetic kiss to your lips.
Your jaw tightens, "You think that's gonna make it better?"
"..Maybe."
Your fingers brush the collar of his hoodie, smoothing it flat. Jake's attention stays on your face until your fingertips disappear beneath the edge. The cool metal sits exactly where you knew it would, nestled against the back of his neck.
Jake's eyes widen for a split second, but by then it was too late. A tiny click.
"Waitโ"
But the device is now between your fingertips.
Jake stares at you in a stunned silence, watching as you hold it between your fingers for exactly half a second before flicking your wrist. The chip clinks against the hardwood floor somewhere behind him.
For a heartbeat, nothing happens. His jaw stays parted, but then his breathing turns uneven, hands dragging down to your thighsโgripping as if he's trying to ground himself.
"W-what did you do." he says, breathing getting heavierโunstable as though the room had suddenly become too loud. His pupils dart around the room, taking in details all at onceโthe faint hum of the monitors, the washing machine still running somewhere down the hall, the distant traffic outside, and beneath it all, your heartbeat.
"I took it out," you answer simply, head tilting as your hand slides to his jaw.
"Youโฆ" He swallows hard, blinking rapidly. "Y/nโฆ" his head tilts back, eyes squeezing shut as he tries to suppress the arachnid genes.
"B-baby.. get off me," he gasps. Before you could protest, he gentlyโbut firmly lifts you from his lap and set you back on your feet. He staggers a step away from the chair, one hand bracing against the edge of the deskโthe other rubs over the back of his neck where the chip had been moments before.
"Jake, look at me."
His voice cracks, "Justโฆ give me a second."
You take one cautious step toward him anyway. When you reach for his wrist, he instinctively turns to face you, but his eyes stop you in your tracks. The warm brown you know so well has vanished beneath an inky darkness stretching over his sclera. Every instinct in his body struggles to recalibrate as he was looks at you with overwhelming intensity.
Slowly, carefully, he reaches up and wraps a hand around your wristโnot tight enough to hurt, just enough to stop you from taking another step.
"Do you have any idea," he says, his voice rough from the effort of keeping himself composed, "what you just did to me?"
"Yeah Jake, I do." your free hand lifts up to cup his jaw.
"Don't." his jaw flexes beneath your palm. Yet instead of pushing you away, his grip on your wrist shifts, drawing you a fraction closer until your bodies are barely separated. His nose brushes lightly against your jaw as he takes one slow, controlled breath.
"Baby.. this is still you." Your hand slides up from his jaw to the base of his neck, scratching softly the way you know he loves. Jake almost growls at the feeling, teeth grazing your jaw as his hands snake around your waist, pulling you flush against his body. He simultaneously walks back until your calves hit the edge of the bed.
Jake knows what it feels like to lose control. The arachnid genes had spiked many times before and it was always the same. Always that same veil of anger over every thought, every decision. Jake Sim is not an angry person. Usually. He doesnโt get mad at anyone, especially not at you.
None of that matters right now, not when all he can hear is you, your breathing, the way your heart is hammering against your ribs at his proximity.
Jake's nose brushes against your jaw again, grazing until he reaches just below your ear. He takes in another measured breath, relishing in your scent. "Mm, haven't been able to smell you in weeks," he whispers quietly, almost strained.
"I know baby, isn't this so much better?" you ask, completely unaware of the heinous thoughts currently rummaging through your boyfriends head.
He pushes you back onto the linen sheets, crawling over youโhis hands trail down your arms, lips in a grin you hadn't quite seen before. In one smooth motion, he pulls your arms up by your wrists, holding them together over your head.
"Uh-" Your eyes widen, looking between his charcoal eyes. "Jakeโwhat the hell?" you say cautiously, mildly concerned.
"What?" he almost sneers, "Isn't this what you wanted?"
"I want you to trust yourself more, you don't needโit." you answer firmly, writhing a little against his hand.
Jake's barely listening, his lips press hot and open-mouthed against your ear, "You wanted this." he breathes, licking your lobe harshly.
You suck in a breath, "J-Jake, are you even listeningโ"
"Mm," he hums, free hand pulling your face close by the back of your neck. He crashes his plush lips against yours, all teeth and tongue and your only response is a muffled noise against him.
"Jakeโlisten," you manage between kisses.
"Oh I heard you Y/n," his hand releases your neck, trailing down your neck, chest, stomachโdown to your core.
"You pissed me off just to get me to fuck you harder didn't you?" he sneers, breath hot.
You pause, lips opening to say exactly nothing, stomach twisting sharply. Well.. no? You want your boyfriend to accept he doesn't need to suppress his DNA, but..
"Really?" Jake scoffs against your lips, his veiny hands push through the gap in your sleep shorts, to find your pussy completely soaked with arousal.
He lets out an amused breath, "Look at you.. this wet for me?"
You writhe in his hold, but to no avail. He doesn't even flinchโdoesn't even need to readjust to keep your wrist in the hold of his long fingers. He's still breathing heavily, acutely aware of how hard your heart is beating in your chest.
"Nervous?" he purrs, lips jutting out into a mock pout.
"Shut up." you snap, pushing your face towards his. Jake's grin is smug, infuriatingly so, as he presses his mouth against yours. His fingers brush against your folds and he dips his head just to lick at your jawโas if the taste of your skin was enough to soothe his hunger.
"Brat." he sucks your chin slowly, tongue brushing against your skin as his eyes flutter shut. By now your body is so so hot, and your cunts aching for him to do more than just play with your arousal.
"We should t-talkโabout, ah-stop that," you say weakly.
His blackened eyes open, lips still wrapped around your chin. His fingers rub up and down your slit, slowly, with barely any pressure. Jake pulls back enough to look at your body bending into his, he laughs as he wipes the spit with the back of his hand.
"Then tell me to stop." he challenges, "C'mon."
You lips purse together as you breathe harshly though your nose, hyper-aware of his fingertips prodding your hole, barely enough to penetrate.
"Stop fucking teasing me." you hiss, teeth grit. Jake's eyes narrow, somehow darkening further if possible. He tuts, head tilting to the side. You are completely fucked.
His fingers release your wrists, but the thought of moving didn't even have time to enter your consciousness, because he had already webbed your wrists to the headboard. The warm thickness of his organic webbing has you completely bound.
And maybe you'd be happier about Jake being able to use his organic webs, (without a web explosion) if you weren't currently stuck in them.
"Jake." you warn.
"Such a fucking brat." he sits back, eyes flitting over your body, completely ignoring your protests. You whine feeling his hands trace down from your shoulders to your hard nipples. Your nipples are clearly peaked under your tee, Jake wastes no time tracing around them, agonisingly slowly.
The feeling sends shivers down your spine, "Jakeโplease."
He ignores you and presses one last agonisingly sweet kiss to your parted lips, then he licks down your neck to your covered tits.
You watch him through heavy breaths, his hair is messily falling over his forehead, his blackened eyes narrow in concentration, lips swollen and pink, and his cock is straining against his joggers.
He looks stupidly hot as he lolls his tongue out and licks over one of your nipples, rapidly flicking over the fabric. His eyes meet your half lidded ones and the corner of his lip lift in amusement at your body arching into his mouth. Fucking cunt.
"Jakeโenough mmph, I get itโ I fucked up." you grit, but Jake barely looks up and just continues suckingโone hand holding your arched body against him as his spit darkens the shirt.
"Still tryna be mouthy?" he asks between sucks. You writhe against the webs, shaking your head in a poor attempt for mercy. Maybe you thought pissing Jake off would get him to fuck you harder, but you didn't expect him to tease you until you were writhing and whimpering under him, like some common whore.
He releases your nipple with a pop, a smirk gracing his lips as his palm cups your slick pussy through your shorts. Instead of pulling the damp fabric down like any regular person, he rips them off. Easily at that.
"What the fuckโ" you whisper, watching as his lip gets caught in his teeth, the way he it always does when he sees your cunt. Even behind the sea of black you could see the hunger, the heavy breaths as he composes himself.
"Just tell me what to doโplease." you whimper properly, cracking just a little. His eyes almost light up, despite being completely soulless.
He shifts up, "Gonna cry? And I'm not even inside you." he whispers, breath hot against your ear.
Your jaw tightens slightly as you suck in a breath, "Not gonna fucking cry."
"No?" his fingers press into your cheeks as his free hand continues dipping ever so slightly into your dripping pussy. You shake your head once, breath mingling with his.
In one smooth motion he rips off his joggers and boxers. His long thick length springs up, bouncing against the tee he hadn't bothered to take off. Jake's entire body was in an overdrive he'd never felt before, not like this.
He was so fucking hard, an unusual amount of pre-cum beading on his mushroom tip. He leans over you, hiking your leg over his hip and thrusts hard into your sopping pussy, tip kissing your cervix. His lips part in a harsh groan as he studies the way your jaw hangs open with a shuddering gasp, your eyes are squeezed shut, tears pricking the corners.
You're so fucking full, panting as your cunt desperately tries to accommodate his pulsing cock, which felt..bigger?
"What's wrong Y/n?" he breathes teeth grit. Your pussy flutters around his cock, Jake's eyebrows furrow as his hips snap back and forth. His fingers are digging into your hips as he fucks you on his cock.
"F-fuckโJake." you breathe barely, your head tilts back, tits bouncing with every thrust.
"What was that? Did you say harder?" he pulls you closer by your hips (despite your hands still being tied) and grinds so deep into your cunt you can feel the delicious pressure sending a wave of heatโrushing through your head. His head falls back as he groans and starts pounding again, faster this time.
"Nnngghh!!" your back arches, eyes fluttering, you pulse hard around his cock, feeling your stomach tighten, "GodโJakeโplease!"
He leans forward a little, "Please what?" he demands, cock curving perfectly against your walls.
"Pleaseโplease let meโcum," you cry, tears finally leaking down your face in thick droplets, broken moans vibrate through your body.
He moans low and lewd, the sound fills the room, along with the wet smacking of your skins, the evidence of his pleasure has heat breaking out over your body. Jake could swear this is the hottest thing he's ever seen, his cock twitches against your gummy walls, watching you whine and cry and blabber utter nonsense just because he's balls deep.
"I'll beโg-good-I promise I will Jake." you whimper, eyebrows furrowing as you pull against the webs, wrists now aching.
"Ohโyeah? You will?" he tilts his head, mimicking your whiny tone with the most patronising fucking pout you've ever seen. Were you not spluttering and writhing beneath him you'd probably be cussing him out but instead:
Your lip trembles, "Mhmm yeah, please- let me cum Jakey," He slows his pace, one of his hands slide up to your chin as he leans forward, still driving into you just at an agonising paceโkeeping you on the edge.
His lips brush your jaw and his hot tongue traces your tear stained cheeks, "Sluts don't get to cum so easily baby." he says almost softly, still mocking.
"No-noโI'm sorryโplease," The veins and ridges of his cock slide against the walls of your pussy, in and out, so so slowly. That tightness in your stomach stays stagnant, infuriately so.
"Shhh just let meโah use you." Jake was deep enough to have your hips shaking with each thrust. His words getting broken by sharp inhales every time your pussy clenches, like it's trying to strangle the cum out his cock.
"Useโme nghhhhh-closeโplease i'll do anything,"
"Anything?" Jake breathes, responding faster than lighting.
Your eyes squeeze shut as you nod erratically. His hand shifts down to your thigh, holding your leg in place and his length stills, as deep as it can go. You were barely there at this point, spluttering and stammering. Mind completely numb.
Jake's cock grinds against your cervix as his hand snakes down to your clit, rubbing harsh circles that send sparks flying down your spine.
"Gonna breed this pussy Y/n."
The knot in your stomach tightens, and all Jake can do is watch your beautiful face contort as he starts ramming past your swollen lips, sticky obscene sounds echoing through the room.
"Cumโnow." he commands through a gritted pant.
The coils snaps past it's limit, sinking deep and bursting in the form of a clear-ish stream soaking your thighs and Jake's cock.
"โAh holy fuckโyou fucking squirted?" His hips stutter as he rides you through it, though your panting and crying.
Jake wasn't even bothering stifling his own noises, entirely entranced with how your pretty eyes roll back into your skull. With one final thrust his body lurches forward against yours, thick spurts of cum staining your walls as he pushes his swollen tip as far as it can reach.
Your head is lolled back as you pant, desperately trying to catch your breath. Jake was barely out of breath, if he was it was because he was still recovering from your pussy draining his balls dry.
The blue glow of the monitors cast harsh lines across the side of his face, it made that mean grin stretched across his face look even more sinister, if possible.
"Baby.. w-what are youโ" he cuts you off and leans forward, kissing your parted lips as he reaches up to undo the thick webbing around your wrists, it was so abrupt you barely register as he guides your arms around his neckโlips still pressed to yours.
"On your knees."
"J-JakeโI can'tโ."
"Awe baby, you said anything remember?" He doesn't wait, just flips you over himself, you barely have the strength to hold yourself up on your elbows. Your cheek presses into the pillow as he enters your battered, sopping cunt, your eyes fluttering with a broken cry.
"Tell me you wantedโngh this.." he breathes rough, watching your thighs vibrate beneath him.
You nod into the pillow, swallowing a thick glob of saliva before gasping through a sob. Jake's hips smack against the plush of your ass, skin rippling with each shove.
His rough palm stretches out, hand cocking back before cascading down against your ass with a piercing smack. Your back bends into a crescent with a noise that could barely be described as human, heat tingling around the areaโburning in harsh waves.
"Use your fucking words. I know you can."
Jake sucks in a sharp breath at the feeling of your walls closing in, his enhanced senses amplifying the delicious suffocation of his cock. His eyes almost roll back, it was beyond dangerous and yet so fucking addicting.
"I w-wanted thisโso badโwanted you to fuck meโharder," your voice is hoarse, rough and muffled against the pillow.
"I-mmm I know you do."
His arm stretches out, huge hands grabbing your forearms, and pinning them behind your back. Jake pulls you back against his chest with one hand, breath ragged against your ear.
"You know, I can hear, everything Y/n." he derides, studying the side of your face with narrowed eyes, "I can hear your filthy cunt begging me for more, I can hear you struggling to breath on my cock." you whimper in response, apologies spilling out as he completely stills his movements.
"God Y/n, why didn't you tell me you're such a fucking slut." he drawls.
Your lips are wet with spit, your hair is falling over your face awkwardly, strands sticking to your parted lips. Jake's free hand, reaches around, his calloused fingers brush your trembling lipsโsweeping the loose strands out the way.
He pulls the hair over your shoulder, holding it in a loose pony tail. His hips have stopped their relentless pounding, but his length is still buried deep, tip nudging that spongey flesh that has you spluttering weakly.
"Does my baby wanna make it up to me?" he purrs low, breath fanning your ear. You turn your head a little, lips jutted out, eyes glazed. Jake tilts his head, eyes boring into yours with a curve to his lips, one that has your stomach twisting.
"Yeahโyes Jakey I'll b-be good," your words come out as barely a whisper. Jake's fingers grip your chin, turning you further so his lips are brushing your wet cheek.
"Yeah? you gonna be a good girl? he whispers.
"Mhm yeah-I will."
He bares his teeth, tongue flicking out to wet his lips.
For the next however long, Jake would be in-between your legs, sucking and slurping at your used pussy, over and over. Usually he'd start slow, he'd kiss your thighs to your core, licking softly as his pretty nose nudged your nub, he'd keep going until you'd tremble beneath him.
But now? he's devouring your mixed cum, tongue lapping up the arousal like he's never gonna have the chance again.
His black hair is tousled under your hands, his lips are soaked with your arousal. Jake's completely focused on your writhing body and every intake of breath he hadn't been able to hear these last few weeks.
Your body writhes against his splayed hand across your stomach, it keeps you pressed down into the now soaked sheets. His tongue demands your attention, the muscle thrusts into your cunt at an alarming pace.
At this point your eyes had spent more time in the back of your head than on his, your hand tugging at his hair pathetically.
He pulls back for half a second, "Harder." His free hand hooks around your thigh, pulling you so his face is buried impossibly deeper into your cunt.
Jake's tongue alternates between licking at the milky arousal, and thrusting his tongue as deep as he possibly can, over and over, even as you cry and tell him you can't anymore. Your fingers tighten in his hair, pulling as your thighs clasp around his head.
"Fuckโtaste so fucking good," he mewls, even your slick is amplified in the sexiest way, he could probably cum at the the smell of your pussy alone.
You can't respond, not while your ears buzz, beyond overstimulated. You were both completely covered in a sticky layer of sweat, and each others cum.
At first you had tried to respond, but you'd lost the ability to think long ago, words spiralling into broken cries and gasps.
His fingers part your lips, slipping into your stretched hole, he revels in the way you cry outโback lifting off the bed for nth time. His tongue flicks your nub as his fingers plunge in and out setting a devastating rhythm.
Your vision has been fading in and out in waves, and your lower abdomen is sinking into a deep heat, entirely overwhelming.
Unintelligible words spill out in a voice you barely recognise as your own and all you can do is chant his name in-between sharp pants and whines. But even those words fizzle out eventually.
"Look at you, you can't even speak?" he rasps before filthily spitting directly onto your swollen bud, he adds a third finger, ramming it into you with the filthiest squelching.
His puffy lips suckle around your clit, hand still stretching across your stomach and your entire body jolts as your hand in his hair tightens into a fist. Your hips rock against his face, drowning in pleasure. An involuntary moan rips it's way out of Jakes throat against your clit.
"Go on, fucking slut, fuck yourself on my face."
You sob as your hips pick up the pace, pussy grinding against his tongue, even as your body lurches at the overstimulation. Jake's moan comes out low, almost a purr as he simultaneously stretches his tongue out, it dangles loose and wet, swaying side to side in a lazy, rhythmic motion.
The vibration has you locking up and your orgasm shatters through on you. A barely audible scream shakes through your aching body as your vision goes completely white. Your face is soaked with tears and sweat and your clit is aching in pulsing waves.
He groans low as your cum coats his lips and chin, his mouth suctions to your slit as he attempts to catch as much as he can. Jake's fingers don't slow, they keep that treacherous pace against the beaten walls of your pussy.
"Tooโngnh-much!" you whimper, all high and shaky.
"Really? You were begging for it earlier." he tilts head in faux innocence, zeroed in on every micro expression. God he's so fucking annoying.
"One more f'me." His fingers and tongue continue their assault as his cock ruts against the bed.
At this point there was no noises coming out your mouth, which was hung open. Your hand bats at his shoulders, toes curling in a feeling between pleasure and pain. His head cocks up a little at the batting, but when he catches your expression, he just laughs.
"I know you love this Y/n."
He shifts up onto his knees and finally removes his fingers and Jake pushes his hardened cock back into you. His long fingers knead your tit roughly, head tilting back as he chases his own pleasure, using your body, like you're nothing more than his fuck toy.
Your eyes flutter as you drift between consciousness, and Jake's hand finds home, splaying across your neckโwith barely any pressure. It doesn't take much for his cock to burst thick pearly ropes of cum inside you, a few thrusts and he falls forward, panting into your neck.
His fingers find your clit pushing you over the edge once again, your teeth sink into his shoulder, a scream muffling into that tee he hadn't bothered to take off. Jake barely flinches at the pain, finally stilling his movements.
You collapse further into the bed as your shared pants echo though the room. The air is warm and heavy, carrying the lingering scent of sweat and tangled sheets, but neither of you find it in yourselves to care.
For a few minutes you both just lay there, completely spent, his cock still throbbing inside you, your cunt simultaneously pulsing. Gradually, you feel the tension leave Jake's body, his senses dull, and the hormone levels seem to settle.
His face is still buried in your neck, breath ragged, and for a moment you think his DNA was still fluctuating. But then he shifts a little, and pulls his head up to look at you. Instantly you notice the light had returned to them, bright brown eyes staring back at you instead of those bottomless pits.
"Y/nโfuck." His wide eyes look between yoursโalmost like he was assessing the damage, "Shit baby, did I hurt you?" he stammers, a little anxious and embarrassed.
"No JakeโI mean, in the best way." you say, he immediately notices how raspy and hoarse your voice is. He pulls back completely and sits up, his gaze darting over your face, your shoulders, anywhere he could find evidence that he'd pushed too far.
"Jake." your lips crook up into something soft and fond, his head snaps back up to your face, head tilting like a kicked puppy.
"I'm so sorry Y/nโI shouldn't havโ" you cut him off by snaking your arms around his neck, pulling his sweaty head right back down against you.
"Just shut up," you say against his hair, "You know I've been telling you to just trust yourself," You thread your fingers through his damp hair, scratching lightly against his scalp.
His limbs relax a fraction, arms tightening slightly around your waist. "I've seen you when you're fluctuating and that wasn't even 10% of your power." you continue, voice barely a whisper, "You controlled it."
For a second he doesn't say a word. Then you feel a puff of air against your neck and he buries his face further into you, "I hate that you're right."
For a moment you both stay in that same position, mind blank. Partially because he fucked you so hard your ability to form thoughts had dissipated. Jake's mind is also blank, well as blank as it can be when your senses, strength and reflexes are 40 times stronger than the average human.
"Besides, it was hot." you say after a moment, a small grin stretching across your face.
Jake lets out an almost breathless laugh into your neck, "Really was hot," he presses gentle kisses under your ear. You agree bobbing your head in a lazy nod.
"You loved it hm?" he asks pulling back once more, confidence returning.
"Jake."
He laughs softly, catching your lips as his palm rubs your hip slowly, trailing down. Fuck this man.
"Jake." you repeat between his kisses.
He hums low, vibrating right against you, but that doesn't stop his fingers from scooping up the pool of cum still leaking out of you.
You physically jolt as if electrocuted, "No- I am so serious, no more." you shake your head firmly as your hand wraps around his wristโin a poor attempt to stop him. Average human vs a super human by the way.
"Relax baby." he purrs, unfairly sparkly puppy eyes on display. Even as your brain tells you not to listen, your body listens anyway.
His fingers push the seed back between your twitching lips.
โ synopsis : you two have completely different styles but opposites attract, right?
โ warning : smut -mdni, dom!niki, sub!rea, pnv, oral (f.rec), fingering, HEAVILY described makeout session, use of riki/ki, niki in eyeliner, use of pet names, very clearly stated oreo!niki, swearing, rea is hyperfem, js pure smut atp, idk what else to put so js lmk
โ wc : 2.2k
โ # : i did it bro itโs shit but i did it. itโs four am lol and i JUST finished editing it. do not mind the first part itโs doggy poop but still. likes and reblogs appreciated and lmk iyw a p2 i guess
Riki lounged on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide, the black and white strands of his hair falling into his eyes. He watched you with lazy eyes, the smudges of his eyeliner heavy against the shadows of his face.
โYou know, you look great either way, you donโt need to spend so much time getting ready every morning,โ he muttered, staring at the way your hair fell down your back.
โI know, but I want to,โ you responded, putting your mascara down and turning in your chair to face him, โfor you.โ
He smirked, scoffing slightly, โYeah? Well, if you want to look your best for me, you should get naked,โ he teased, eyes travelling down to your chest.
โRiki! You're such a pervert,โ you rolled your eyes and moved to sit between his legs, โIโm pretty sure you donโt want me going out naked, do you?โ you twirled with a strand of your hair, giggling when his eyes darkened.
You crawled closer on your knees, reaching up to fiddle with a strand of his own messy hair. Gently, you lifted your free hand to rub his chest, letting out a breath when he leaned his head back against your hand.ย
"You always look so good like this," you whispered, leaning in to press your glossed lips to the corner of his mouth. Carefully, you slid your hand down his chest, nails dragging over the thin fabric of his shirt until you reached the waistband of his black jeans. You pop the button open with practiced ease, tugging the zipper down while your other hand stays buried in his hair.
He was already half-hard when you pulled him out, warm and heavy in your palm. You stroked him slowly, thumb circling the head, spreading the bead of precum that leaked out. His hips twitched, but he stayed still, letting you play with his hair and his cock at the same time.
You leaned in closer, your breath ghosting over his lips as you muttered, "I want you to mess me up too."
Riki groaned low in his throat, his hands finally moving to grip your waist. He pulled you into his lap, your pink skirt riding up as you straddled him. The head of his cock pressed against your soaked panties, and he grinded up against you, the friction making you whimper. โFuck, I love this skirt, so pretty and pink,โ he growled, toying with the white bows on the side as he rutted up against you.
"Sit on it," he muttered, voice rough. He hooked his fingers into the side of your panties and yanked them to the side, exposing your dripping pussy. You lifted up slightly, allowing him to line himself up with your entrance before sinking down onto him. Moaning, you tugged at Rikiโs hair, burying his face into your neck where he nipped and sucked on the skin there.
Riki's hands slid up under your tiny vest, unhooking your bra as you rode him. โFuck, my pretty angel,โย he groaned, pulling up your vest until your chest was bare for him. He leaned down, breathing in your scent as he sucked on the top of your boobs.ย
You bounced up and down on his dick, the sounds of your wetness and sweat squelching in the room. You let out a loud whimper, leaning to hide your face in Rikiโs neck, holding tightly into his hair to ground yourself.ย
"I know you can do more, baby," he panted, gripping your hips and slamming you back down onto him. The wet sounds of your pussy taking his cock filled the room, mixing with your moans and his ragged breathing. He hissed as you gave a particularly hard tug on his hair, biting harshly on your neck as a punishment.
Still bouncing, you licked a stripe up his throat, tasting the salt of his skin, before biting down on his jaw. Riki's cock throbbed inside you, and he flips you onto your back without pulling out, pinning your wrists above your head with one hand while the other gripped yur hip hard enough to leave marks.
He pounded into you relentlessly, the bed creaking under the force of his thrusts. Your outfit was completely disheveled. Skirt bunched up around your waist, vest and bra thrown somewhere, panties stretched to the side.
ย "Gonna fill you up so good," he panted against your ear, his thrusting getting sloppier. "Gonna cum so deep in this tight little pussy,baby.โ
You didnโt answer with words. Instead, you wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him deeper, your walls fluttering around his cock as the coil inside your belly pulled tighter. The sight of his smeared eyeliner, the feeling of his hair between your fingers, the way he fucked you like he owns youโit all pushed you over the edge.
You came hard, back arching off the bed, pussy clenching around him. Riki followed right after, burying himself to your cervix and flooding you with his cum. He kept thrusting through it, pushing his load deeper and deeper.
When he finally pulled out, you could feel his cum leaking out of you, dripping down your thighs onto the sheets. Riki collapsed beside you, his hair even more of a mess, his eyeliner completely destroyed. You rolled onto your side and reached up to trace the black smudges around his eyes with your fingertip, โYouโre so good at that,โ you whisper, voice quiet.
Riki stared at your pretty eyes. He could stare at those all day. Fuck. He was getting hard again.
He caught your wrist before you could pull away, bringing your fingers to his mouth and sucking your index and middle finger, letting you feel the cool metal of his tongue piercing slide against your skin.ย
The sensation made your breath hitch. He released your fingers with a wet pop and leaned in, capturing your mouth in a deep kiss. The metal stud drags over your tongue, teasing and insistent, and you fell for it, leaning in closer.ย
Riki smirked into the kiss, biting down on your bottom lip as you giggled and sucked on his. โFuck,โ he drawled, tongue sliding welty against yours. You whimpered, arms around his neck while he pushed you down onto your back. His mouth travelled down,sucking on your jaw before he moved back upwards to suck on your tongue.
You pulled away, trying to catch your breath with Riki following your head insistently. Breathing heavily, a string of saliva connected both of your lips, drool coating your chin as you both made eye contact.ย
Groaning loudly at your fucked out expression, he slammed his lips back onto yours, tongue sliding deep to the back of your throat as his hands moved down to pull off whatever clothing you still had on.ย
Your own hand travelled down, pulling off his jeans completely before sliding back up to tug him closer by his hair. "Baby,โ he muttered against your wet lips, โCan we have a round two?"ย
Mind clouded by the thought of you and Riki having sex, you nodded, already sliding your hands down his chest, your pretty nails scratching his pale skin.
His hair fell forward into his eyes as he crawled down over your body, palms sliding over your thighs like they were the gates to heaven.
He settled between your legs, looking up at you with those hungry, smudged eyes. The black eyeliner was completely destroyed, smeared across his rosy cheeks. The sight made your pussy clench around nothing.
"Look at this mess," he muttered, smirking as he dragged two fingers through your slick folds. His cum is still leaked out of you, mixing with your own wetness, and he spread it around your clit before leaning in.
The first lick was slow and deliberate. histongue dragging from your entrance up to your clit, the cool metal of his piercing catching on the sensitive bud. You gasped at the sensation, hips twitching, and Riki's hands tightened on your thighs, โStay still, princess.โ
He buried his face between your legs, licking and sucking on your clit as you moaned loudly. The piercing caught against your clit every time he flicked his tongue over it, sending sparks through your body. He sucked your pussy between his lips, the tip of his tongue pressing against the swollen bud, and your fingers flew to his hair, tangling in the black and white strands.
"Fuck, Ki," you moaned, pushing his head down harder between your thighs. He groaned against your pussy, the vibration making your thighs shake, and pushed his tongue inside you. His piercing dragged along your inner walls as he ate you out, practically making out with your pussy as he lapped up the mixture of his cum and your slick.
He pulled back just enough to look at you again, chin shiny and wet. "Baby, you taste like fucking heaven," he said, voice rough. Then he dove back in, eating you out with a newly found intensity.ย
Riki slid two of his fingers into your hold along with his tongue, scissoring your pussy with quick, jerky movements.ย
You arched your back off the bed as he curled his fingers deep inside you, finding that spot that made you see stars. He sucked on your clit harder, rolling his piercing over the bud in tight circles. Your grip on his hair became almost painful as you pushed him deep into your heat. Although he didnโt seem to mind, groaning louder, grinding his hips against the mattress to relieve some of his own stress.
"Gonna make you cum on my tongue," he breathed against you, the words muffled but clear. "Want to feel you shake around me." He pumped his fingers faster, not stopping as he forced you closer and closer to the edge.
Your orgasm hit hard, your pussy clenching around his fingers as you cried out. Riki kept licking you through it, his tongue dragging over your sensitive clit until you were shaking and whimpering. Only then did he pull back, pressing a final kiss to your thigh before crawling up your body again.
His face was a mess, lips swollen and red, chin glistening with your cum, eyeliner running from his sweat. He kissed you deep, letting you taste yourself on his tongue, the piercing clicking against your teeth as he pushed you into the soft plush of the matress.
He didnโt give you time to catch your breath before he slid back down between your thighs, his black and white hair brushing against your skin as he settled in again. His hands grip your hips hard enough to leave marks, pulling you closer to his mouth.
"Still so fucking wet," he murmured, dragging his tongue through your slick folds in one long stroke. The metal of his piercing caught on your entrance before he pushed it inside, fucking you shallowly with just the tip of his tongue. Your thighs trembled around his head.
He pulled back to suck your folds between his lips, the piercing rolling over the swollen bud in tight circles. He pushed his two fingers back into your pussy, curling against that spot that made your vision brighten and blur. He pumped them steadily while his tongue worked your clit, wet squelching sounds filling the room.
Your fingers found his hair again, tugging hard as he moaned against your entrance. Teasingly, Riki added a third finger, stretching you open while his tongue flicked faster into your tight pussy.
"Riki- fuck-" you whined, back arching as he sucked harder, fingers hitting the spotlight He showed no signs of stopping, tongue working along with his long fingers as your thighs shook deliciously around your head.
He pulled back just enough to let out a broken, โCan you cumin my tongue again?" before he dove back in. His fingers pumped faster, tongue pressing flat against your clit as he dragged his piercing over it. Your orgasm crashed through you, pussy camping down on his fingers while he licked you through it, the wet muscle of his tongue sliding sloppily against your folds.
Your cum flooded out onto his mouth and chin, soaking the bed sheets beneath you as your whole body trembled. โKi!โ you whined loudly, back arching as he kicked up all the remnants on your orgasm.
โShit, you taste so good,โ Riki groaned, pushing up to lay on top of you, your sweaty bodied tangling in the heat of your bedroom.
You looked up at him, pupils blown wide as you spoke, completely spent, โYour eyeliner looks better now, maybe we should do this every time before we go out,โ you joked.
Riki smirked, dipping his head down to suck and bite at the skin on your neck, โYou know I would never pass up on an opportunity like that, pretty thing,โ he responded while licking your jaw, โthat sounds like the best way to get ready every morning.โ
You hummed, fingers sliding through his hair and scratching his head, โIโm going to get a showerโฆ come with?โ you giggled.
โAs if I would say no to that,โ Riki pushed off you, still naked, and reached down to grab your hands as he pulled you up and into the bathroom. โThis is going to be the best shower of my fucking life,โ he muttered to himself while locking the door behind you both.
Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, p in v, cock riding, oral (f receiving), fingering, degradation, mean mean dom jo, sub!reader, reader wears a skirt with a bunny tail, nicho catching strays sorry bro
Asakura Jo isn't a rough man by any means.
In fact he's the softest creature to ever exist. The gentlest hands that always guided, the most soothing voice that never failed to calm a soul down and the prettiest smile that would have brought even a cloudy sky a smile.
.....is what everybody thought.
You on the other hand? His beloved girlfriend?
Oh honey you knew this man could be rough, rough, rough.
Handsโthe prettiest fingers, so slender, so perfect when they figured out where your clit was hiding and so evenly pressured when they'd press down until you'd be screaming and writhing in his lap. They were so unfairly long and such an unfairly pretty fit in your pussy, unfair unfair unfair that they could get you so pathetic for him.
That voiceโoh so deep like the rumbling of the earth in your ears. Your boyfriend would have you sat on his lap, his chest to your back, and he'd be opening you up with the aforementioned very pretty fingers and just mumbling sweet nothings in your ear, 'Such pretty sounds angel' 'Aww is my angel going to cum for me so soon?'
And oh fuck that fucking smile. The way he'd just smirk up at you while he's knelt between your legs, such a sweet, smug grin as if he hadn't just destroyed your entire mental capacity with his tongue. Sugar coated tongue of his, what ecstacy coated the tip such that only one touch had you gripping his hair and riding his beautiful face?
So, obviously with all this knowledge in your pretty little mind, you should have known better than to piss your boyfriend off. That too, on a rare peaceful friday night.
In your defense, it was his fault! After all, he should have paid more attention to you when you'd practically stripped naked in front of him and he still had his eyes glued on whatever stupid game he'd been playing the other night. 'Five more minutes, angel, I promise', and those five more minutes had eventually led to you sleeping at 10 pm, your pussy abandoned and sad.
So of course you had to wear your prettiest skirt with the ridiculous little puffy white bunny tail to your friday night party right? And of course you had to be all up in Nicholas's business right? What else was a girl supposed to do? Sit still while her hot hunk of a boyfriend didn't pay attention to her? What were you, some sort of patient, not horny 24/7 saint?
Jo had tried, it wasn't like he didn't, to reach down to your ass to play with the bunny tail while you had been doing your makeup but you merely slapped his hand away. Then he'd tried to cage you in against the bathroom counter, pressing sloppy kisses to your neck. You had to admit, you almost fell inโeyes tracing over his figure, so lean and tall, pretty pink lips against the area where your shoulder met your neck, but you stood your ground, telling him sternly that your makeup had to be perfect today. All your poor boyfriend did then was pout and slump away. And he hadn't said anything to you at the party either, preferring to brood over his damned whiskey.
That is, until, he saw your hands (pretty manicured nails the colour of his damn tip) brush across the leather of Nicholas's sleeve. All he saw at that point was red and the way your legs were on full display to everybody there. And the tail of course.
Pretty little bunny.
The door to your apartment slammed shut behind you, the sound echoing like a thunderclap in the tense silence. Before you could even kick off your heels, Jo's body crashed into yours, pinning you hard against the wall. The scent of him, half-whisky-tipsy was a potent aphrodisiac, and your panties were already drenched.
His hands gripped your wrists, slamming them up above your head as his mouth devoured yours in a brutal kiss. His tongue plunged deep, claiming every inch that always belonged to him anyways, tasting of barely restrained fury. Jealousy was so very delicious-โyou really ought to do this more often.
"Spoilt fucking brat." Jo grunted against your lips, his voice that deep rumble that vibrated straight to your core. "Teasing me all damn night with that skirt hiked up." You gasped into him, your body arching instinctively, but he held you immobile, his lean frame pressing you flat, "And Nicholas? You think I didn't see those claws on him?"
His free hand roamed down, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your ass cheek before delivering a sharp smack that made you half-scream and half-moan, a fact that he'd always abused. Your skin tingled under his palm as he squeezed the puffy tail, twisting it just enough to make you squirm.
"This tail's been begging for my attention all night, hasn't it bunny?" Jo muttered, his breath hot on your neck as he nipped at your jaw.
Another smack landed, harder this time, the crack echoing off the walls, and you felt your pussy clench, already soaking through the thin fabric. He kneaded the plush tail between his fingers, tugging it back to grind against your entrance, the pressure making your thighs tremble.
Jo released your wrists only to trail his mouth downward, lips dragging over your collarbone, sucking bruises into the swell of your breasts through your top. He yanked the fabric down, exposing your chest to the cool air before latching onto one tit, teeth grazing the peak as his tongue flicked mercilessly.
You threaded your fingers into his hair, pulling, but he just chuckled darkly, the vibration shooting sparks through you. Lower still, his kisses turned sloppy and possessiveโacross your stomach, nipping the curve of your hip. And god knows you were more drenched than the Niagara falls.
He dropped to his knees with a predatory grace, that smug smile curling his pretty lips as he hooked one of your legs over his broad shoulder. His hands gripped your thigh, nails biting in, spreading you wide.
"No running now, sweetheart." Jo taunted, eyes locked on your drenched pussy, the bunny tail peeking out like an invitation.
Your mean, mean boyfriend leaned in, hot breath ghosting over your folds before his tongue flattened against your clit, licking a slooooow stripe that had your hips bucking. You moaned, loud and broken, but of course he wasn't done. His princess deserved the best treatment, after all. Spoilt fucking princess.
With effortless strength, he hauled your other leg over his shoulder too, your back sliding up the wall as your feet left the floor entirely. Now you dangled, trapped against his face, no escape from the onslaught.
Jo's glorious mouth sealed over your pussy, sucking your clit between his lips with ruthless suction while his tongue delved inside, fucking into you with wet, obscene thrusts. All the while, one hand stayed clamped on your ass, fingers relentlessly squeezing and pulling at the bunny tail, the fabric dragging against your sensitive rim with every tug.
"That's it, bunny," he murmured between devastating laps, his voice muffled against your slick heat. "Oh she's fucking dripping isn't she? Not so brave now are we, angel?"
His free hand joined the fray, two long fingers sliding into your pussy alongside his tongue, curling up to stroke that spot that made fucking galaxies burst behind your eyelids. He twisted the tail harder, smacking your ass again for good measure, the dual sensations overwhelmingโpain mingling with pleasure, his mouth devouring you like he was starved. Well he was starved, who could resist this pretty bunny after all?
Your thighs quivered around his head, squeezing his ears as the coil in your belly tightened unbearably. Jo didn't let up, humming low against your clit, the vibrations pushing you closer to the edge. If there existed heaven it would be getting squished to death by your legs.
He squeezed the tail one final time, yanking it back to expose more of you to his greedy tongue, and you shattered, crying out his name as your orgasm ripped through you, walls clenching around his fingers while you gushed over his chin.
Jo lowered you slowly from the wall, your legs wobbling like jelly as he set your feet on the floor. Cum dripped down your thighs, mixing with his saliva, but he didn't give you a second to recover. His grip on your wrist tightened, yanking you toward the living room couch with purposeful strides. That smug grin never faded, eyes dark with lust and lingering anger as you stumbled forward, the bunny tail bobbing with every step.
Your beloved sank onto the cushions first, legs spread wide, and unzipped his pants in one fluid motion. His cock came freeโgorgeous veins you knew like the back of your hand, the tip flushed the same pink as your nails, already leaking pre-cum from watching you fall apart.
"Come here sweetheart." Jo said, tapping his thigh, "Why don't you come sit and show me how good bunnies can bounce?"
He back with arms draped over the couch backrest, not a single touch offered. Heat flooded your cheeks at his words, but your pussy throbbed, aching to be filled like the needy little thing she was. Hey, could anyone blame her with how fine Jo was looking at the moment, with those darkened, half lidded eyes?
You straddled his lap, knees sinking into the cushions on either side of his hips. Gripping the base of his cock with trembling fingers, you lined him up and sank down inch by inch. He stretched you wiiide, the burn delicious after his tongue, your walls fluttering around his girth as you bottomed out with a whine.
"Needy little bunny." Jo taunted, watching intently as you lifted your hips and slammed back down, "Aww, she wants me soooo bad, doesn't she?"
His hands stayed locked behind his head, biceps flexing but making no move to assist. You set a rhythm, bouncing steadily, tits jiggling with each drop, the bunny tail brushing his thighs. Sweat beaded on your skin, thighs burning from the effort, but he just smirked, thrusting his hips up lazily once to meet you halfway before stopping.
"Pathetic. Can't even fuck yourself properly without whining," he sneered, eyes raking over your bouncing form. "Think I should have stretched you more, hmm bunny?"
His words stung, but they only spurred you on. You rode harder, grinding your clit against his pelvis on every downstroke, chasing friction. Fuck, you'd show him how good bunnies could bounce but also, in all honestly you were already spent. He usually helped you to ride him, but your mean beloved wasn't even touching you right now.
The tail tugged against your ass with the motion, adding sparks of sensation, but fatigue crept inโyour pace faltered, breaths coming in pants. Jo's cock twitched inside you, but he held still, denying you his thrusts, his grip on the couch unyielding.
"Aw, tired already?" He mocked, voice dripping venom. "Keep going, bunny. Milk my dick with that sloppy little pussy or I'll make you hump my thigh instead."
Tears pricked your eyes from the burn in your legs, pleasure building frustratingly slow without his help. You bounced desperately, ass slapping his thighs, the wet sounds filling the room. Just when you thought you couldn't continue, Jo's resolve cracked. His hands shot to your hips, fingers digging bruises as he yanked you down hard, finally thrusting up to meet you.
"Fuckโtake it, angel." Jo groaned, pounding into you from below with brutal force, "Goooood bunny, such a good bunny for me."
One hand slid back to grab the bunny tail, squeezing and pulling it roughly while his cock hammered your g-spot. The dual assault shattered youโyour orgasm crashed over, pussy spasming wildly around him as you squirted, soaking his lap and the couch beneath.
Cum gushed out with every thrust, drenching his balls, your cries echoing as he fucked you through it, unrelenting until you collapsed against his chest, spent and trembling.
Asakura Jo wasn't a rough man by any means.
But god fuck did you (and your pussy!) loooveee when he was.
"Wanna show me what that mouth can do, bunny?"
fin.
A/N: hi i wrote this in an hour and a half what the fucking lock in bro hello what the fuck i am scaring myself. So this basically means I wont be able to write anything else for the next week yay fml. Mean dom Jo oh lord my fucking beloved. I just know Izzy and Kayz are gonna cumbust when they see this and I can't wait to see.
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thinking aboutโฆnonchalant boyfriend jo that genuinely lives to please you. like he is aware that as the woman...as his woman you are the prize and so he practically kisses the ground the walk on. asakura jo would rather die than let you experience life without having your way.
but it's not meant to be taken in vein. he sets the standard.
warnings: smut (mdni), i don't feel like listing everything out but if you've read any of my other works this is nothing too crazy at all!
wc: 2k-ish
guys i actually feel sick because i need him so bad and he will never be my man...this is so fucking awful LET'S ALL JUST DIE!
nonchalant!jo that has no idea just how good he is at taking care of you. but thatโs because he doesnโt do it for validation, heโs just good at knowing what you needโsometimes before you need it.
nonchalant!jo will never truly understand that youโre just as obsessed with him as he is you, but since being with him makes you the happiest girl in the world he wouldnโt dare do anything to interfere.
early in your relationship he has to grow accustomed to what it means to be โneededโ by someone that he would consider so "out of his league". but once he gets it he realizes there truly is no match better for him than you.
nonchalant!jo finds no satisfaction greater than making it happen. whatever โitโ is and by any means.ย
at the drop of a hat heโs carrying your things without even asking if youโd be fine doing it on your own. propping your legs up after a long day and asking you if you want to talk about it, ready to change the subject or be all ears depending on your response. greeting you at the most spontaneous times with tokens of apprecitation. not only because he knows you will give him the same look you always do before you're wrapping your arms around his neck in a tender embrace, but because he feels like it.
nonchalant!jo wants nothing more than to make you feel good, even if in the beginning of your relationship he has no real experience.
he spent hours recalling everything he'd been told by his friends who had been sexually active for years ahead of him, even attempting to watch porn he'd been unfamililar with. all of this to ensure that he'd be prepared to show you another way he was more than capable of taking care of you.
nonchalant!jo admits that he doesnโt know the first thing about foreplay when you finally begin to explore intimacy together.ย
but despite his lack of experience he handles the situation with an abundance of poise. he apologizes more than you know humanly possible, offering you a firm kiss on the lips before heโs already taking your advice and trying again, easing his warm slender fingers back insideโslowly this time. his eyes, like magnets, are watching your every move. committing the visual of you contorting in pleasure to memory.ย
jo doesnโt stop until he truly feels like heโs got you figured out.ย
the tips of his fingers prune between your trembling thighs before he finally pulls away, cooing at your limp figure and offering you praise. your chest swells as he mutters a hushed โthank youโ into the damp skin of your neck, retreating to the foot of the bed. he glides a warm cloth against your puffy cunt, careful to be gentle. then he grabs you anything he thinks you may need: water, a clean pair panties, and your shorts from their abandoned place on the floor.ย
he lays behind you, aware that you can feel his brick-like intrusion nestled between your thighs. he knows you wouldnโt have minded going further, but itโs not important.
as long as youโre taken care of.
once nonchalant jo! knows the literal ins and outs of your body, he becomes a big problem.ย
youโre sat atop his lap, your hands clasped behind his head as you shamelessly squirm.
โjo, pleaseโd-donโt tease.โ you whine, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. he shivers at the contact, hissing and tilting his head without breaking eye contact with you. your bottom lip is trapped between your teeth, youโre fighting the smirk off your lips as you watch goosebumps decorate his skinโs surface.
โiโm not teasing youโฆwell not intentionally.โ jo whispers, his hand at your hip delivering a firm squeeze before it falls, dragging down the side of your thigh until it rests lazily.ย
โjust tell me what you want, pretty girl.โ
โyou know exactly what i want.โ you mumble, taking joโs hand in your own and placing it on the front of your pants instead.ย
without another word his fingers dip into your waistband, as if to silently reply.
the first press of joโs thumb against your swollen clit has your back arched, forcing your chest towards his face. he wastes no time planting numerous open mouthed kisses to the exposed skin at the neckline of your top. his own flesh runs hot at the combined thud of your heartbeat beneath his lips and the throbbing of your clit against the pad of his thumb. this is all extremely addictive.
โfuck!โ you pant, holding jo impossibily closer with your hand at the back of his head.
your heat is more than welcoming to the first two fingers jo thrusts inside. it only takes a few flicks of his wrist for your arousal to quickly pool in the palm of his hand.ย
โyou take my fingers so well baby, love seeing you like this.โ jo mewls, pulling his head away to watch you fall apart.
when you notice the way he refuses to pull his eyes away from your body you whimper, ironically growing shy as a deep huff leaves your lips, your cunt brutality clenching around his fingers.
you're well aware that he's just as affected as you are, but he barely shows it and you're salvating at the fact.
with his free hand jo alternates between toying at your nipples until they grow hard and palming your tits.ย
you pull the front of your tank top down messily until your top half is practically bare, hungry to be fondled properly.ย
jo's pupils dilate, he's focused. his gaze follows your ministrations until you're exposed then he's leaning towards you again without breaking eye contact. his lips enclose around one of your nipples and the pit of your stomach is molten.
โnng! joโbaby iโm so close,โ you whine, gasping as he repeatedly punches that familiar gummy spot inside. your eyes flutter, head lulling, suddenly too heavy to be held upright. you canโt help but dig your nails into joโs shoulder for leverage. he hisses beneath you at the bite but you both know he all but minds.
โwhat are you waiting for?โ jo quips, none of his motions between your legs falter.
โdonโt wanna finish like thisโshit!โ you choke on your words when his teeth graze your nipple. your core begins to burn as you fight off your orgasm.ย
โpleaseโw-want you inside. need you inside.โ
in a blink joโs pulling his fingers out of you. his hand are already on his belt buckle so he ignores the way you whimper at the loss. freeing himself he messily pumps his cock, hissing at the lack of care that heโs handling his leaking flesh with. but thatโs immediately of little importance as he watches you position yourself over him with no hesitation.ย
he knows what you need.
his grip on your hip is firm as he forces his cock between your folds. you roll your hips until his blunt tip nudges your clit, shoulders shuddering and lips parting in a gasp.
jo stills your hips before pulling you down until your pelvis is flush against his. the sound that escapes your throat is pornographic and you undoubtedly start to tremble.ย
โshit! โs such a tight squeeze.โ jo pants, to himself rather than to you, although he doesnโt adjust the volume of his voice much.ย
call it placebo, or maybe just the jo effect, but you think you can feel the tip of his dick in your chest.ย
without too much time to adjust you feel joโs hips thrusting upwards and you have to force yourself to let out a breath you had no idea you were holding. he alternates between languid strokes and grinding into you when heโs buried the deepest.ย
your eyes are glossed over as you can barely hold your weight above your boyfriend each time his cock is completely sheathed inside.ย
it annoyingly seemed effortlessโthe way jo repeatedly delivered you satisfaction beyond anything you couldโve managed on your own.ย
he couldnโt give less of a fuck about his own pleasure, enthralled by the sight of you writhing around in his lap. proof that you're being taken care of the way he knows you desire. the way he knows you deserve.ย
once your eyebrows furrowโthe way he knows they do before you start babbling and creaming his cockโhis hand that was just inside of you a short moment ago is on the familiar path between your thighs, determined to send you over the edge.
in minutes youโre an incoherent mess at the mouth.
โthat's it baby, give it to me.โ jo insists, never stilling his movements.
suddenly the calculated torque of his hips forces your body rigid. a singular high pitched moan leaves your lips and once you start cum you donโt know if youโll stop.
your cunt absurdly strangles joโs cock at the base, his grunts fall music to your ears as they ringโand heโs never met a better feeling.ย
being so deep inside of you was heavenly, but he couldโve cum from just the visual of you so fucked out that your body could barely withstand the stimulation.
as your breathing returns to normal and you can bear the weight of your own limbs with some assistance, jo is quick to find your lips with his own, whispering a plethora of praise in between the two of you when you finally pull away.
the smirk on his face is sinful, and your chest immediately grows hot.
because heโs not laughing at you, or even teasing.
heโs genuinely pleased, but not because heโs still buried deep inside of your cunt, victim to the way your walls spasm as your orgasm culminates. heโs pleased because your cum is leaking out of you and into his lap.ย
youโre content, so he is too. thatโs why heโs smiling.ย
the thought has you nauseatingly smitten. enough to make your head spin more than it already is.ย
because this is the jo you know, the jo heโs always been.ย
after allโฆto take care of you was to take care of himself.
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also i miss writing for all of you so much :( UGH i have lots of unfinished fics and also finished drafts that just need to be edited. i've been having such a hard time getting thoughts out of my head and into coherant sentences that can be published lmao. but just know i'm not abonding this account, it's harder to get rid of me than you think...
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Jake has a secret, he wants to watch his girl get fucked by someone other than him. And what better man to do the job than Heeseung? His best friend who seems to have an interest in you.
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Sim Jaeyun had a secret, one which he had spent his entire relationship trying not to slip up about. And no, before someone says โGosh! Was he cheating?โ No! Of course not! The truth was, Jake had perhapsโฆ. Perhaps everything he could wish for and more. He had a family who cared about him, a mother who fussed over him eating his meals properly every day, and most importantly, he had you.ย
His girlfriend was the light of his entire world. It was as if you were the sun and he were your Earth. His world revolved around you at all times, you made him feel like the happiest man alive. Even Jake had to admit it sounded like something straight out of a cheesy 90s rom-com, where the guy was voicing out his internal monologue.
A main character who was loved? Checked. A main character who was also in love? Check. And his girlfriend was the definition of perfect in his eyes? Check. Jake was utterly, hopelessly in love with you, and he would gladly embrace that fact until he died. Now now now, Jake could technically defend himself and say that it wasnโt just him who had said you were literally perfect, it was countless others too!ย ย
He wasnโt the only one who wanted you either, he had caught his own best friend, Heeseung, staring at you multiple times, his eyes clouded with lust. And when Heeseung turned around and caught Jakeโs eyes, knowing Jake had seen him ogling at his own girlfriend like she was the last piece of cake at a birthday party, he would just raise one hand in a form of greeting, a fire dancing in his eyes.
And that may have turned Jake on more than anything. One day, he was going to let something slip. One day, Heeseung was going to smile at you like that again and Jake was going to completely forget how to act normal. Jake gave himself three months before he ruined his own life.
He was crawling to his own doom harboring this little secret. It was a ticking time bomb. A prime example of this being now, Jakeโs heart hammered against his ribs like it was trying to escape the guilt clawing at his chest. The room was dim, only the soft blue glow of his laptop screen cutting through the darkness. He was supposed to be practicing vocals or answering fan messages, anything but this. Yet here he was, headphones clamped over his ears, laptop propped up on his desk at the perfect angle, the video playing on loop.
On the screen, one lucky girl was getting absolutely railed by two guys. Their hands were everywhere, gripping her hips, squeezing her tits, one of them thrusting deep into her while the other fed his cock between her eager lips. Wet sounds filled his ears, mixed with her muffled moans. Jakeโs hand was wrapped tight around his own cock, jerking furiously, thumb swiping over the leaking tip with every upward stroke. His breath came out in short, ragged gasps. Sweat beaded on his forehead.
โFuckโฆโ he whispered, eyes glued to the way they manhandled her, how she took them both so greedily. The fantasy hit him like a freight train, the same one that always crept in when he was alone. He didnโt want to share you. Not ever. You were his, his sunshine, his everything, the girl who made him laugh until his stomach hurt and kissed him like he was the only man in the world. The thought of another guy actually touching you in real life made his blood boil with possessive jealousy.
But godโฆ the thought of watching?
His grip tightened, fist flying faster along his shaft as the video showed one of the guys flipping the girl onto her back and sliding back inside her while the other knelt beside her face. Jakeโs mind betrayed him instantly. He pictured you instead, spread out so pretty on their bed, cheeks flushed, eyes glassy with pleasure. Another manโs hands on your thighs, spreading you open. Another manโs cock pushing into that tight, perfect heat that belonged to him. Youโd look up at Jake the whole time, lips parted, moaning his name like a plea while someone else fucked you senseless.
โShitโbabyโฆโ Jake groaned under his breath, hips bucking up into his fist. The fantasy was filthy and wrong and so fucking hot it made his head spin. He didnโt want to lose you. He wanted to keep you safe in his arms, cherished and loved like the princess you were. But the image of you getting used by someone else while he watched, stroking himself just like this, made his balls draw up tight.
His strokes grew erratic, slick sounds echoing quietly in his room as pre-cum dripped over his knuckles. On screen the girl was crying out, sandwiched between the two men, and Jake imagined your voice doing the same, whimpering, begging, taking everything they gave you while he sat in the corner, cock throbbing in his hand, completely lost in how beautiful you looked falling apart.
He was so close. So fucking close. His free hand gripped the edge of the desk, knuckles white. Just as the pressure coiled unbearably tight at the base of his spine, the worst possible sound cut through his headphones. The soft click of the bedroom door opening. Jake froze mid-stroke, eyes wide in pure panic as he looked up.
There you stood in the doorway, holding the takeout bags heโd forgotten about, your expression shifting from cheerful surprise to something unreadable as your gaze flicked from his flushed faceโฆ down to his hand still wrapped around his very hard cockโฆ and then to the explicit threesome still playing loudly on his laptop screen.
His death, it turned out, wasnโt a metaphor after all.
Jake slammed his laptop shut so fast the screen nearly cracked, the wet moans cutting off mid-thrust. โWait, baby! I can explainโโ he blurted, voice cracking.
He yanked his pants up in a frantic scramble, nearly tripping over his own feet as he crossed the room in three long strides. His hands landed on your shoulders, warm and slightly shaky, and he pulled you in, pressing a desperate kiss to your temple like he was trying to anchor himself before you vanished.
You were already biting your lip hard, shoulders trembling as you fought back giggles. The takeout bags were still dangling from your fingers, forgotten.
โAww, Jakeyโฆโ you managed, voice sweet and teasing, โI didnโt know you were nasty like that.โ
Jakeโs face burned crimson. He was still panting, chest heaving, cock still half-hard and straining against the hastily pulled-up sweatpants. โFuck, Iโ I didnโt want you to find out like this,โ he groaned, forehead dropping to rest against yours. โI justโฆ Iโve always had this fantasy. A threesome. Not, not sharing you for real in a way that Iโd lose you. I could never do that. But the thought of watching someone else touch youโฆ fuck you while I watchโฆ it drives me insane, baby. I feel so guilty every time it gets in my head, but I canโt stop thinking about it.โ
You let out a soft, amused huff and gently pushed at his chest, guiding him backwards toward the bed. He let you steer him until the backs of his knees hit the mattress and he sat down heavily. You settled right beside him, close enough that your thigh pressed against his.
โThen whatโs stopping you?โ you asked, tilting your head with an innocent little smile that didnโt match the spark in your eyes.
Jake froze completely, eyes wide like a deer in headlights. โWaitโฆ baby, seriously?โ
โYes, Jakey,โ you said softly, reaching up to brush a strand of hair off his damp forehead. โWho do you have in mind?โ
He gulped hard, Adamโs apple bobbing visibly. His cheeks were still flushed dark, breath uneven as he stared at you like youโd just offered him the moon and stars wrapped in a bow. โWellโฆโ he started, voice low and husky, almost shy. His hand found yours, fingers lacing together tightly. โIโve noticed Heeseungโฆ eye-fucking you quite a few times, darling. The way he looks at you when he thinks no oneโs paying attention. Like he wants to devour you.โ
Jakeโs grip on your hand tightened, his other hand sliding up your thigh. You hummed absentmindedly, you would have been lying if you said you hadnโt noticed Heeseung before either. He always had his eyes trailing down your body whenever you, Jake and his friends were there. And you would also be lying if you denied the fact that you wouldnโt like Heeseung touching you either. Because the truth was, Heeseung was an attractive man, far too attractive for his own good, and he certainly knew he was handsome, that man was the devil in disguise.ย
A slow, mischievous smile spread across your lips as you looked at Jake. โThen letโs make it happen, Jakey.โ
His eyes widened, a mix of shock, nerves, and raw arousal flashing across his flushed face. โYouโreโฆ youโre really okay with this?โ
โMore than okay,โ you whispered, leaning in to brush your lips against his. โBut we do it smart. No rushing. We set the scene.โ
You two spent the next few minutes huddled together on the bed, voices low and excited, plotting like teenagers with a filthy secret. The plan was simple but perfect: youโd text Heeseung later saying you needed help with the kitchen sink, it was โsuddenly not draining properlyโ and you didnโt know what to do. Jake would conveniently be โoutโ for a few hours. Youโd call Heeseung, all sweet and helpless, asking if he could come over because โJakey isnโt home and I just donโt know how to fix it, Hee. Please?โ
Jakeโs cock twitched visibly in his sweatpants just from talking it through. He kissed you hard, almost desperate, muttering against your mouth how much he loved you, how insane this was, how he couldnโt believe you were really doing this for him, for both of you.
An hour later, you were ready. Youโd changed into your tiniest white tank top, the thin fabric clinging to your breasts with no bra underneath, your nipples faintly visible through the material. Paired with the shortest cotton shorts you owned, the ones that barely covered the bottom curve of your ass, riding up every time you moved. Your hair was slightly messy, lips glossy, and you looked every bit the tempting little housewife in distress.
You stood in the kitchen, phone in hand, heart racing with anticipation. After sending Jake a quick text confirming he was โout,โ you dialed Heeseung.
He picked up on the second ring. โHeyโฆ Hee?โ you said, voice soft and a little pouty. โIโm so sorry to bother you, but the kitchen sink is acting up really bad. Itโs not draining at all and waterโs everywhere. Jakey isnโt home and I have no idea what to do. Could you please come over? Iโd really appreciate itโฆโ
Heeseungโs deep voice came through the line, calm but with a hint of something unreadable. โYeah, of course. Iโll be there in ten.โ
True to his word, Heeseung showed up in under ten minutes. The doorbell rang and you took a slow breath, smirking internally as a thrill shot through your body.
This is really happening. Iโm about to get fucked by two of the hottest men I know.
You opened the door, and there he was, Heeseung, tall and broad-shouldered in a simple black t-shirt and gray sweats, hair slightly tousled like heโd run his fingers through it on the way over. His eyes immediately dropped, raking over your body in one long, shameless sweep. From your bare legs, up to the tiny shorts hugging your hips, then higher to where your tank top stretched across your chest. He didnโt even try to hide it. His gaze darkened, jaw tightening for a split second before he forced a casual smile. โHey,โ he said, voice low and smooth, stepping inside. โSink trouble, huh?โ
โYeahโฆโ You closed the door behind him, biting your lip innocently. โItโs such a mess. I didnโt want to call a plumber this late.โ
Heeseung nodded, but his eyes kept drifting, fucking you with just a look. They lingered on the way your nipples poked against the thin fabric, then slid down to the exposed skin of your thighs. He cleared his throat, trying to sound normal as he followed you into the kitchen.
โShow me whatโs going on.โ
You bent over the sink a little more than necessary, reaching under it to point at the pipes, knowing full well how the shorts rode up, revealing the soft underside of your ass. Heeseung stood right behind you, close enough that you could feel the heat radiating from his body. His stare burned into you, slow, heavy, hungry. You could practically feel him imagining bending you over this very counter.
โLooks like it might be a clog,โ he muttered, voice a little rougher now. His hand brushed your lower back as he leaned in to inspect, the touch lingering a second too long. โYou tried plunging it yet?โ
โI did, but it didnโt help,โ you replied sweetly, glancing back at him over your shoulder. His eyes were locked on your ass, dark and intense, before he quickly looked up to meet your gaze. The tension in the kitchen was suffocating, thick, filthy, unspoken. Heeseungโs tongue darted out to wet his lips, and your pulse raced.
He tried to keep the conversation casual, asking about how long it had been happening, if Jake had looked at it before, but every sentence was undercut by the way his gaze kept dropping to your tits, your legs, the way you shifted your weight and let your shorts ride even higher. His breathing was deeper, controlled, but the bulge growing in his sweats wasnโt so subtle anymore.
You straightened up slowly, turning to face him, standing just a little too close. Heeseung didnโt step back. His eyes bored into yours, then flicked down to your mouth, then lower again, drinking in every inch of exposed skin like he was starving. The air crackled. You could feel it, the moment right before everything would change. And internally, you were glowing with wicked excitement.
This is going to be the best fuck of my life.
You kept a hand on his bicep, feeling the hard muscle tense under your fingers as you inched closer, deliberately pressing your body against his. Your breasts brushed his chest through the thin tank top, and you shifted your hips just enough until you felt the unmistakable, thick bulge of his cock pressing right against your lower belly. He was rock hard already.
โHeeseungโฆโ you whispered, voice sweet and breathy, lips barely an inch from his ear, โyou seem so tense. Whatโs up?โ
Heeseung closed his eyes for a long moment, jaw clenched so tight you could see the muscle ticking. His hands hovered at your waist like he was fighting every instinct not to grab you. Then, with a low, strained groan, he pushed you back slightly, just enough to create a sliver of space between your bodies, but not nearly enough to hide how much he wanted you.
โYouโre Jakeโs girlfriend,โ he rasped, voice rough and dark, eyes still burning as they dropped to your lips, then your barely-covered tits. โI canโt betray him like that. Fuck, I shouldnโt even be looking at you like this.โ
A soft, amused smile played on your lips. You didnโt move away. Instead, you let your fingers trail lightly down his arm, feeling the heat rolling off him in waves. โBut he wants it too,โ you said softly, almost teasingly.
Heeseungโs brows furrowed in confusion, but before he could respond, you called out gently toward the hallway. โJakeyโฆ you can come out now.โ There was a beat of silence, then the soft sound of footsteps. Jake emerged from the bedroom, still in his gray sweatpants, cheeks flushed and eyes dark with arousal. He looked between the two of you, at how close you were standing to Heeseung, at the obvious bulge in his friendโs sweats, at the way your tiny outfit left almost nothing to the imagination.
Heeseung stiffened, taking another half-step back, guilt flashing across his face. โJakeโฆ what the fuck is going on?โ
Jake swallowed hard, running a hand through his hair as he walked over. He stopped beside you, one arm sliding possessively around your waist, pulling you gently against his side. His voice was low, a little shy but steady. โIโve wanted this for a long time,โ Jake admitted, glancing at you with pure adoration before looking back at Heeseung. โThe three of us. I know it sounds crazy, butโฆ Iโve been fantasizing about it for months. Watching you with her. Seeing someone else touch her, fuck her, while Iโm right there. I trust you. And she wants it too. We both do.โ
Heeseung stared at him, completely stunned, chest rising and falling faster. His eyes flicked back to you, slow, heavy, dripping with barely-contained lust. He drank in the sight of your hard nipples pressing against the thin white fabric, the way your tiny shorts had ridden up your thighs, the slight sheen of excitement already visible on your skin. It was relentless now, like he was seconds away from devouring you whole.
โYouโre serious?โ Heeseungโs voice was hoarse, almost disbelieving, but the way his cock twitched visibly in his sweats betrayed him. โYou actually want me toโฆ with your girlfriend?โ
Jake nodded, his hand squeezing your waist tighter. โYeah. I do. If youโre down.โ
The kitchen felt like it was on fire. Heeseungโs gaze dragged over your body again, slower this time, openly filthy, lingering on your lips, your tits, the apex of your thighs like he was already imagining exactly how he was going to ruin you. The tension was thick enough to choke on, heavy with promise and raw, dirty need. Heeseung let out a shaky breath, eyes finally locking onto yours with pure, unfiltered hunger. โFuckโฆ okay.โ
Heeseung didnโt need to be told twice. The second the word โokayโ left his mouth, he surged forward, one large hand cupping the back of your neck as his lips crashed into yours. The kiss was hungry, almost desperate, nothing like Jakeโs usual sweet affection. Heeseung kissed like he wanted to consume you, tongue sliding against yours with filthy intent. A low groan rumbled from his chest as he tasted you. Jake stood just a few feet away, eyes dark and wide, breathing heavily as he watched his best friend devour his girlfriendโs mouth. His hand unconsciously palmed the obvious bulge in his sweatpants.
Heeseungโs other hand wasted no time slipping under the hem of your tiny tank top, rough palm gliding up your stomach until he cupped one of your breasts. His thumb brushed over your already hard nipple, pinching and rolling it between his fingers. You moaned into his mouth, the sound high and needy. โFuck, youโre so soft,โ Heeseung muttered against your lips before kissing you harder.
He suddenly gripped your waist and lifted you effortlessly, turning and caging you against the kitchen counter. Your ass pressed against the cool edge as he pushed between your legs, grinding his hard cock against your barely-covered core. His mouth left yours only to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down your neck.
You gasped when he yanked your tank top up, exposing your breasts completely. Heeseungโs eyes darkened with raw lust as he stared for half a second before leaning down and sucking one nipple into his mouth, tongue swirling, teeth grazing just enough to make your back arch.
โAhโ Heeseungโฆโ you moaned shamelessly, one hand flying to fist tightly in his dark hair, holding him against your chest. Your eyes found Jakeโs across the kitchen. He looked completely wrecked, pupils blown, lips parted, chest heaving as he watched Heeseung suck and lick at your tits like a man starved. The sight of your boyfriend so turned on by watching only made you wetter.
You wrapped your legs around Heeseungโs waist, pulling him closer, grinding against the thick ridge of his cock through his sweats. Another loud, shameless moan spilled from your lips as he switched to your other breast, sucking harder, his free hand kneading the one heโd just left. Jake finally moved, closing the distance in two strides. He cupped your face and captured your lips in a deep, possessive kiss, swallowing every moan Heeseung pulled from you. When he pulled back, his voice was raspy and low, thick with arousal.
โBedroom. Now,โ Jake rasped, eyes flicking between you and Heeseung. โTake her to the bedroom.โ Heeseung released your nipple with a wet pop, lips shiny and swollen. He looked at Jake for a moment, breathing hard, then back at you, his gaze pure sin as he took in your flushed face, messy hair, and glistening, spit-slicked tits. Without a word, Heeseung hooked his hands under your ass, lifting you properly. Your legs stayed locked around his waist as he carried you down the hallway toward the bedroom, Jake following close behind, eyes never leaving the way your body moved against Heeseungโs.
Heeseung kicked the bedroom door open with his foot, the sound echoing through the apartment like a starting gun. Without breaking stride, he carried you straight to the bed and dropped you onto the mattress. You bounced once, breath catching in your throat as you looked up at the two men now hovering over you โ tall, flushed, and radiating pure hunger.
Their hands were on you immediately.
Jake grabbed the hem of your tiny tank top and yanked it up and off, while Heeseung hooked his fingers into your shorts and panties, dragging them down your legs in one rough motion. You lifted your hips to help, already soaked and aching. In seconds you were completely naked beneath them, skin prickling under their heated stares.
They stripped themselves just as fast. Shirts tossed aside, sweatpants shoved down. Two hard, beautiful cocks sprang free โ Jakeโs familiar and leaking, Heeseungโs thicker and slightly longer, the tip already glistening.
For a brief second, Jake and Heeseung panted heavily, eyes locking. A silent, charged moment passed between them โ something raw and unspoken โ before Heeseungโs gaze slowly dragged down Jakeโs body once, taking in his toned frame and throbbing cock. Then, just as quickly, his dark eyes returned to you, burning with filthy intent.
โFuckโฆ look at her,โ Heeseung muttered, voice low and rough.
He wrapped a hand around his thick cock and gave it a few slow, firm strokes, his abs flexing with each movement. Then he leaned over you, knees pressing into the mattress between your spread thighs. He rubbed the swollen, leaking tip of his cock up and down your slick folds, coating himself in your wetness, teasing your clit with every pass.
You whimpered, hips twitching desperately toward him.
At the same time, Jake crawled up the bed to your side, positioning himself near your head. He leaned down, capturing your lips in a deep, messy kiss, tongue sliding against yours as his hand gripped his own cock, stroking himself slowly while he watched Heeseung tease your dripping pussy.
โYou okay, baby?โ Jake whispered hotly against your mouth between kisses, his voice shaky with arousal. โTell us what you want.โ
Heeseungโs tip nudged against your entrance, pressing just slightly, making your back arch off the bed as another needy moan spilled from your lips into Jakeโs mouth.
โI want both of you,โ you gasped against Jakeโs lips, voice trembling with need. โPleaseโ I need you both right now.โ That was all it took. Heeseung groaned deeply, lined himself up, and slammed into you in one powerful stroke, bottoming out completely. The sudden stretch made you cry out around Jakeโs cock as he guided the leaking tip past your lips at the exact same moment.
โFuckโ so tight,โ Heeseung growled, eyes rolling back for a second as your walls clenched around his thick length. โSheโs sucking me in so fucking good, Jake.โ
Jake let out a shaky moan, hips pushing forward as he fed more of his cock into your warm, eager mouth. โThatโs it, babyโฆ take us. You look so fucking pretty like this.โ
They found their rhythm almost instantly, Heeseung fucking you with deep, steady thrusts that rocked your entire body, while Jake fucked your mouth in perfect sync, his hand gently cradling the back of your head. Heeseungโs hands gripped your thighs, spreading you wider as he drove into you harder. โGod, your pussy is perfect. So wet for us already. You love getting fucked by two cocks, donโt you?โ
You moaned loudly around Jakeโs shaft, the vibrations making him curse and thrust a little deeper. Jake stroked your cheek with his thumb, eyes dark with lust as he watched your lips stretch around him. โSuch a good girlโฆ taking him so well. Youโre doing so fucking amazing, baby. My perfect girl.โ
Heeseung leaned down, sucking one of your bouncing tits into his mouth while pounding into you, his hips snapping relentlessly. โSheโs clenching so hard around me. Fuck, Jake, she gets tighter every time you call her a good girl.โ
The filthy praise and the feeling of being completely filled from both ends had your head spinning in pleasure. Heeseungโs cock dragged against that perfect spot inside you with every thrust, while Jakeโs familiar taste and the way he shallowly fucked your throat made your eyes water with overwhelming sensation.
Jakeโs breathing grew ragged, his thrusts getting sloppier as he chased his release. He looked down at you with pure adoration and raw lust. โGonna cum down your throat, baby,โ he rasped, voice hoarse. โWant you to swallow every drop like the good girl you are.โ
He turned his head to Heeseung, eyes blazing. โPull out Heeseung. Sheโs still my girl.โ Heeseung let out a dark, strained chuckle, fucking you even harder for a few more punishing strokes before he obeyed. He pulled out with a wet sound, stroking his glistening cock furiously as he knelt beside you.
Jake pushed deep into your throat one last time and came with a broken moan, thick ropes of cum spilling down your throat as you swallowed around him eagerly. โFuckโ yes, babyโฆ just like that.โ
At the same time, Heeseung groaned loudly, his cock twitching as he painted your stomach and tits with hot, heavy streaks of cum, marking your skin while Jake finished in your mouth. Both of them were panting hard, eyes locked on your flushed, cum-covered body with pure satisfaction.
Jake pulled his cock from your mouth with a wet pop, a string of saliva and cum connecting your swollen lips to his tip for a second before it broke. You were still panting, chest heaving and glistening with Heeseungโs release, when Jake moved down your body with clear intent.
โMy turn, baby,โ he murmured, voice thick with possessiveness.
Heeseung shifted to the side, kneeling beside you on the bed. His dark eyes stayed glued to your body, one hand lazily stroking his still-hard cock as he watched. The hunger in his gaze didnโt fade, if anything, it burned hotter now that he was forced to observe.
Jake settled between your spread thighs, pushing them wider apart. He rubbed his cock against your soaked, puffy folds, coating himself in your slick mixed with Heeseungโs earlier efforts.
โLook at youโฆ so fucking messy already,โ Jake groaned, eyes flicking up to meet yours. โBut youโre still mine.โ He pushed in slowly at first, savoring every inch, then sank all the way to the hilt in one smooth thrust. You moaned loudly, back arching off the bed at the familiar stretch. Jakeโs cock felt perfect inside you, hot, throbbing, and relentless as he started fucking you with deep, claiming strokes.
โFuck, she looks so good,โ Heeseung rasped, his voice low and rough as he watched intently. His eyes tracked every bounce of your tits, the way your pussy stretched around Jakeโs cock, and the slick sounds filling the room.ย
Jakeโs hips snapped harder, one hand gripping your waist while the other kneaded your cum-covered breast. โThatโs right, baby. This pussy belongs to me. Even when he fucks itโฆ itโs still mine.โ
He leaned down, kissing you messily, tasting himself on your tongue as he drove into you faster. The wet slap of skin against skin grew louder. Heeseungโs heavy breathing mixed with yours and Jakeโs, the tension in the room still electric as he continued stroking himself to the sight.
โYouโre taking me so well,โ Jake praised against your lips, voice breaking into a moan. โSo fucking tight and wetโฆ gonna fill you up, okay? Want you dripping with me.โ
You nodded desperately, nails digging into his back as pleasure coiled tight in your belly. Jakeโs pace turned punishing, hips slamming against yours until he buried himself deep and came with a broken groan, thick ropes of cum flooding your pussy.
โFuckโ take it all, babyโฆ thatโs my good girl.โ
He stayed inside you for a few long moments, panting against your neck, before slowly pulling out. A thick trickle of his cum leaked from your used hole. Without hesitation, Jake moved lower, spreading your thighs even wider. Heeseungโs eyes darkened further as he watched Jake lean in and drag his tongue through your folds, licking up his own release mixed with your wetness in long, filthy strokes. Jake moaned softly against your pussy, cleaning you thoroughly with his mouth while his hands held you open.
โSo fucking pretty when youโre full of me,โ Jake whispered, sucking gently on your clit before licking deeper. โMy perfect girl.โ
And one thing was certain. This may have been exactly like the plot of a 90s porno movie. But Jakeโs secret was also yours now. And Heeseungโs. And it would stay that way. Because this certainly wasn't the last time Heeseung would be coming over. If anything, it was only the beginning
IN WHICH : After breaking the most important rule by letting Riki fuck you without Sunghoon present, your brother's best friends - and your current roommates - decide to establish new rules for you. Only then they fuck you senseless until you're completely dumb and ruined for anyone else
โ ๏ธ WARNINGS : explicit content - smut (mdni) including: threesome, possessiveness, dirty talk, degradation, praise kink, spanking, use of vibrator, fingering, oral (giving), face fucking, nipple play, handjob, squirting, unprotected sex, creampies, cumplay, cum eating, risky sex during phone call, sex next to sleeping person, multiple orgasms, aftercare, hickeys.
A few days have passed since Riki fucked you on the couch and Sunghoon claimed you in his room because of the rule you broke. The memory still haunts you constantly.
You step out of the bathroom with damp hair, wearing nothing but an oversized shirt that belongs to one of themโyou canโt even tell whose it is anymore. Youโd be wearing panties too, if the rule โno panties on weekendsโ didnโt exist.
You walk through the living room on your way to your bedroom, but theyโre already there on the couch, waiting for you.
"Thereโs our little rule-breaker. Come here, baby." Riki crooks his finger, beckoning you.
Reluctantly, you approach. "What is this about? I know I messed up that day, butโ"
Sunghoon cuts you off before you can finish your excuses. 'You broke the main rule like a desperate little whore, so now weโre setting new rules."
"What? That doesnโt make anyโ" You try to protest again, but Riki interrupts you this time, already dictating the first new rule.
"No touching your own pussy when weโre not around. You can get horny, you can ache, but you wait for us like the good girl youโre trying to be."
"When we want you, you stop whatever youโre doing and make yourself available immediately. No hiding, no excuses," Sunghoon adds.
Rikiโs smile turns cruel as he continues. "Every day when you get home, you put on the toy we chooseโvibrator, plug, whateverโand keep it in until one of us removes it."
You stare at them in complete shock, even though a dark thrill runs through you. "These are too much. I canโt wear toys all the timeโฆ this feels humiliating."
Sunghoon laughs and grabs your wrist, pulling you closer. "You donโt get to negotiate, baby. You broke the trust, so now your body belongs to us. Say you understand and accept the rules."
You whisper softly, knowing you have no choice. "I understand and accept the rules."
"Such a good girl for us," Riki praises. "Now sit on the coffee table, legs spread wide."
You obey, sitting on the edge with your legs parted. Sunghoon helps spread your thighs wider, holding them open while Riki pushes the black remote-controlled vibrator deep inside your pussy, making you whimper. "Oh fuckโฆ"
Chuckling, Sunghoon turns it on to the lowest setting. "Perfect. Now we need to make dinner, remember?"
The kitchen becomes pure, delicious torture.
The toy vibrates steadily inside you as you try to chop vegetables. Riki presses his torso against your back, sliding his hand under your shirt to grope your breast. "Howโs that toy treating my baby? Does it feel good?"
You whimper, the knife trembling in your hands. "Iโm getting so wet, Riki. I can feel it dripping down my thighs."
Sunghoon approaches from the other side with a wickedly wide smile.
Without warning, he pushes two fingers into your pussy alongside the vibrator. "This sloppy little hole is sucking my fingers in like a desperate whore. Youโre dripping all over the kitchen floor just from a toy. How pathetic."
"Hoonโฆ please, itโs too much," you moan, rolling your hips toward his fingers. "I need a real cock, please."
But they donโt listen. They keep you on the edge the entire time, raising and lowering the vibrations while forcing you to describe every sensation so they can laugh at how desperate you sound.
By the time dinner is served, youโre shaking, soaked, and your legs can barely hold you. At the table, they make you sit completely naked between them. The vibrator stays on while they feed you and continue teasing your clit and nipples.
Sunghoon pinches your swollen clit. "Maybe you still donโt deserve our cocks tonight."
Youโre practically crying at this point, eyes blurry with frustrated tears. "Please, I need your cocks so bad. Iโll do anything. Just fuck me."
Riki chuckles, clearly loving how broken you look. "Sheโs so fucking cute when she begs like a needy little slut."
After dinner, they carry you to your bedroom. Sunghoon sits on the edge of the bed and pulls you face-down over his lap, ass up. Riki sits beside him, his hard cock already out, stroking himself slowly.
Sunghoon rubs one of your ass cheeks. "You thought your lesson was over? Sluts like you need to be spanked hard to learn."
He brings his hand down hard on your right cheek. The sharp smack makes you jerk and cry out from the burning sting.
He rubs the red spot gently for a moment, then smacks the left cheek even harder. SMACK!
He continues without mercy, alternating between cheeks with increasingly powerful slaps until your ass is glowing red and throbbing.
He pauses to squeeze the sore flesh, spreading your cheeks and exposing your dripping pussy with the toy still buried inside. "Count them, slut."
"One, two, threeโฆ" You moan loudly as the consecutive smacks rain down, setting your entire ass on fire.
Riki, still stroking his cock, watches intently. "Open up, baby." His voice is surprisingly soft as he guides your head toward his length.
You take him into your mouth while Sunghoon keeps spanking you. You suck sloppily, bobbing your head up and down his thick shaft, swirling your tongue around the head every time you pull back. "Suck harder, baby. Yeahโฆ just like that."
Sunghoonโs hand never stops. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The rhythm matches the pace of your mouth on Rikiโs cock.
Sunghoon only stops when Riki fills your mouth with thick, hot cum. It spills down your chin as you try to swallow everything.
Grabbing your hair, Sunghoon pulls your head back. "Good girl. Now itโs my turn. Suck me properly. If you scrape me with your teeth, you already know what happens, right?"
You nod quickly and get on your knees, taking his hard cock into your mouth. You start slow, licking from base to tip, pressing your tongue against the thick head, then suck harder, hollowing your cheeks as you bob.
He grips your hair tighter and starts fucking your mouth at his own rhythm. "Thatโs it. Choke on my cock."
Riki moves behind you and yanks the vibrator out with a wet sound. Three fingers replace it, pumping deep and curling against your g spot. Soon he pulls his fingers out and thrusts his cock into you in one smooth stroke.
You moan loudly around Sunghoonโs cock, which only makes Riki fuck you harder. Heโs not gentle. His deep, punishing thrusts make you see stars. "Fuck, your pussy is creaming so much around me, baby."
Sunghoon fucks your throat until he cums, flooding your mouth with hot spurts. You swallow as much as you can.
He pulls out with a wet pop, finally letting you moan freely as Rikiโs cock keeps slamming against your cervix. "Oh my fucking Godโ"
Riki reaches around and rubs your clit in fast circles, matching the brutal pace of his hips. "Cum with me, yeah? I know youโre close."
The coil in your belly tightens unbearably. The pleasure is overwhelming. You cum hard, your walls clenching violently around him as your whole body shakes.
Riki follows right after, groaning as he fills your pussy with thick ropes of cum. "You did so good for us, my baby."
They donโt give you time to recover. As soon as Riki pulls out, Sunghoon flips you onto your back and throws your legs over his shoulders.
He rubs his thick cock over your cum-slick folds, teasing your clit one last time before burying himself deep. "Fuck, Rikiโs load is still so warm inside you."
Riki kneels beside your head, twisting and pinching your sensitive nipples. "Use your hands, baby." You obediently wrap your fingers around his cock and stroke him. "Thatโs it. Squeeze tighter."
Sunghoon fucks you harder, his cock hitting your g spot with every thrust, driving you into the mattress. The pressure builds differently this timeโstronger, deeper.
"Wait, I feel weirdโฆ itโs too much, Iโm gonnaโ" you cry out.
Riki laughs and pinches your nipple harder. "Donโt you dare hold back. Squirt for us like the messy little whore you are."
Sunghoonโs relentless thrusts, the way his pelvis grinds against your clit, and Rikiโs cruel fingers on your nipples push you over the edge. You explode, gushing clear liquid all over Sunghoonโs cock, stomach, and the sheets. Your body convulses as wave after wave of squirt drenches everything.
"Fuck yes," Sunghoon groans, fucking you through the mess. "Thatโs so hot, baby."
Riki watches proudly, thrusting into your fist until he cums hard, painting your tits with his load. Sunghoon follows soon after, burying himself deep and filling you again.
But theyโre still not done.
Riki lies on the bed and pulls your trembling body on top of him. "Ride me, baby."
You sink down onto his thick cock, moaning at the stretch. You start bouncing, lifting until only the tip remains inside before slamming back down. Riki grips your hips and starts thrusting up to meet you, your tits bouncing with every movement.
Suddenly, your phone rings on the nightstand. Itโs your brother, Jake.
Sunghoon grabs it with a cruel smile, flashing his sharp canines. "Answer it. And donโt you dare stop riding Rikiโs cock."
You pick up, trying to keep your voice steady while still bouncing. "H-hey Jakeโฆ"
Riki deliberately fucks you harder, making it difficult to stay quiet. Sunghoon strokes his own cock, clearly entertained.
Jake talks about a family dinner next weekend. You keep riding, your pussy clenching every time Riki hits deep. "Y-yeahโฆ that sounds good. Iโll be there for sure."
Both boys laugh at your wrecked state as you struggle to sound normal. The moment the call ends, Sunghoon cums across your face and into your open mouth.
Riki grabs your hips tightly and fucks up into you until you cum again, your walls squeezing him. He fills you with another hot load right after.
You collapse onto Rikiโs chest, completely destroyed, covered in cum with your pussy overflowing.
Sunghoon leans down and kisses your forehead surprisingly gently. "You did so fucking good for usโฆ such a perfect little slut." Riki carefully lifts you off his cock. A thick string of cum drips down your thighs.
"Look at the mess we made," Sunghoon says, scooping some of the leaking cum and bringing it to your lips. "Open, love."
You part your lips and suck his fingers clean, moaning at the salty taste. "Such a good girl."
He uses his other hand to push the leaking cum back inside you. "Weโre gonna keep you full tonight. You deserve it."
Riki licks your breasts clean before pulling you into a deep kiss, making you taste them on your tongue.
"Come on, letโs get you cleaned up properly," Sunghoon says softly.
They carry you to the bathroom. Under the warm water, they wash you gently, whispering praises the whole time. "You were so beautiful riding me while talking to your brother." "I loved how you squirted all over me." "You make us so proud, baby."
They take you back to bed, laying you in the middle between them. Sunghoon spoons you from behind, resting a possessive hand on your stomach. Riki faces you, stroking your cheek and peppering your face with soft kisses.
"You should rest," Sunghoon whispers against your neck.
You fall asleep quickly, feeling warm and protected between them.
A few hours later, in the middle of the night, you wake up.
You shift carefully, trying not to wake them, but Riki is already awake. He smiles sleepily, running his fingers through your hair. "Canโt sleep, baby?"
You nod. "Everything hurtsโฆ my whole body."
"Poor baby. Come here."
You lean in and kiss him lazily. His hand starts wandering, caressing your breasts and sensitive nipples, drawing soft sighs from you. Your own hand travels down until you find his half-hard cock. You wrap your fingers around it and stroke slowly, feeling him harden.
The kiss breaks so he can whisper in your ear. "Let me help ease the pain, okay? Iโll be gentle."
When you nod, he lifts your leg and slides his cock between your thighs, rubbing the head against your folds before pushing in slowly, careful not to wake Sunghoon.
You bite your lip hard, trying to stay quiet. "Pleaseโฆ we have to be silent."
He buries his face in your neck, kissing you there as he starts moving. His thrusts are slow and lazy, barely making the bed move. He reaches down to circle your clit gently. "Shhhโฆ just relax, baby." His mouth finds yours, muffling your whimpers.
You move with him in the same slow rhythm. The sex is gentle and intimate. You cum first, your walls fluttering around him. He follows soon after, staying inside you as he kisses your face until you both catch your breath.
You wake up slowly, wincing as you try to move. Your entire body is sore.
Riki is already awake, propped up on one elbow, watching you with a proud smile. Sunghoon stirs beside you, pulling you closer against his chest before sitting up.
You smile sleepily and whisper, "Good morningโฆ"
Riki grins, full of mischief. "Good morningโฆ Sleep well after our last round?"
Your eyes widen. Before you can react, he turns to Sunghoon. "Hey Sunghoon, you missed something. Our girl woke up in the middle of the night and couldnโt keep that greedy little cunt to herself."
Sunghoon raises a thick eyebrow as a cruel smile spreads across his lips.
"She was so cute, whispering about how sore she wasโฆ so I fucked her slowly right here while you were sleeping like a rock," Riki adds.
Your cheeks burn with embarrassment. "Riki! You werenโt supposed to tell him."
Sunghoon grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him. "Oh? So you were planning to keep it a secret from me? And here I thought youโd learned your lesson."
You whimper, pouting because you already know whatโs coming. "It was the middle of the nightโฆ I didnโt mean toโ"
"On your knees." Sunghoonโs command leaves no room for argument.
๐บ๐๐๐๐๐๐ โถ when youโre scouted to work for hotline 1OO9โa sex phone lineโyou donโt have much of a choice, rent is due and youโre jobless. But without any background or skills, youโre slowly loosing control. Surely your nice colleagues can teach you their ways, right? โถ minors do not interact โธโธ
โ 1 - 9OO - 99O DIRTY TALK
๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ : enhypen x ๐. reader ๐ ๐๐ง๐ซ๐ : porn with plot, smut, reverse harem. ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ : phone sex operators (sex workers), gang bang (not all 7), two people sex, oral, handjob, cockwarming, dom/sub dynamics, switch reader, phone sex, lots of dirty talk, protected and unprotected sex, fxf (with a client, just talk), mxm (heejake) degradation, praising, exhibitionism, voyeurism, reader listens to Riki on the phone with a client, they all just horny as fuck, alcohol, clubbing, consent ๐ฐ๐ : ( 20๐ ) not proofread
โAinโt no way. I thought we left sex hotlines in the 70s man.โ
Is the first thing your friend says when you tell her you have a new job and youโre starting on monday. She leans closer, eyes a little too wide in your opinion and shakes her head like sheโs just heard the dumbest thing ever. Which, granted is a sane reaction giving the bomb you just dropped on her, but if she knew the story behind it, sheโd be even more shocked.
It all started a couple days ago in the subway. A bit Squid Game themed if youโre being honest, hence the weird feeling youโre still nursing. You were on the phone with your cousin, waiting for the next wagon to arrive and talking about the awful rent prices. Having just been fired from a corporate job forโand I quoteโโnot being smiley enough and using way too much sarcasmโ (in your defense you only use it when someoneโs being actively rude to you), you were left with unpaid debts and way too many bills. So you spent the entire commute shit talking the HR with your cousin, occasionally getting nasty looks from old people passing by.
At some point, the wagon started emptying and when your stop came, you were left alone in the station with a man in a suit. You didnโt pay him any mind, busy spewing nonsense about how the HR โhad ugly eyebrows and a micropenis anywayโ, but when you headed for the exit, you felt a hand on your shoulder.
You remember turning around and having to look up because of how tall the man was. He was carrying a leather briefcase like he was headed to work and when his hand dropped to his side again you clocked the expensive-looking watch on his wrist.
โExcuse me?โ he said, all serious.
You looked at him up and down, tilting your head to the side so he could see the very obvious phone pressed to your earโyour way of saying โread the roomโ. But he didnโt in fact โread the roomโ, instead his hand dove in his suit pocket and he dug out a square-shaped piece of paper. It was some sort of business card, a yellow piece of paper with the words โHotline 1OO9โ in the middle and a name on top. Park Jongseong. He held his hand out and adjusted his tie with the other one.
โLet me call you back hold on.โ you told your cousin, scoffing before you hung up and put the phone in your back pocket. โYes?โ
The man gave a curt nod and spoke, โI donโt want to come across as weird or sound like a creep, but Iโve been listening to your voice on the subway and I was really interested by the raspโโ
โIโm tired, I wanna go home, so if this is a scam iโm really not in the mood and you can fuck off.โ you cut him, sighing aggravated.
โItโs not. I run a freelance company, we work over the phone with clients and I really found your voice interesting, with all due respect. So I decided to just come talk to you, see if you were interested in the whole thing. Iโm not really big on scouting people in the street because this is delicate but weโre aโฆsex hotline company. But you just sounded too good for me to walk away, I hope thatโs not disrespectful.โ the man explained, lips coming in a tight line.
You rolled your eyes, slightly offended that he thought this was a good idea and you grabbed your phone again, ready to leave, โIโm not interested, thank you.โ
He mustโve felt the prejudice in your eyes when you heard the sex work part so he drew his hand back, giving you a little more space, โIts not a cam-girl company or anything. Our staff is mainly men and they only interact with clients on the phone. But iโll leave you alone, have a good day.โ
You nodded, lips drawn in a tight line and you reciprocated the farewell, turning around to head for the exit. But before you could walk up the stairs, the man spoke again.
โIt pays well. You know, rent is getting awfully high these daysโฆ and my company takes this into consideration. How does 5O,OOO a year sound?โ
The bastard.
Needless to say you took the business card, feigning indifference, and the second you got back home you turned on your computer.
You were jobless and on a very thin line money wise, so naturally you had to look into a it a little bit, or else youโd risk ending up in the streets because no company voluntarily seeks out a girl with a diploma so weak. A generic business diploma from a low-ranked private school wasnโt going to cut it, you knew itโso desperate times called for a little reddit deep dive.
The several Google searches didnโt give much detail, just a cryptic website with a phone number and a list of employee names with no picture whatsoever. But when you saw the date of creation of the company, you deduced that it was a very new one and so the website was new aswell.
It was weird really, that guyโyou assumed his name was Park Jongseongโ was fairly young, why would he go out of his way to create a sex phone line company in 2026? It was pretty much a dead practice, no one sought it out anymore and preferred watching porn or cam girls. What was the point of competing with only fans and trying to revive a dead business?
You typed the company name on reddit anyway, trying to see if this had any sort of Squid Game resemblance, if you were getting yourself into a dangerous survival game or something. But nothing much came up, just a 2 weeks old comment saying,
โIโm surprised they still do these sex hotline things, I was interested and booked an appointment out of curiosity and as a 63 year old man, it brought so many 80s memories! The downside is that thereโs only one woman worker there. But for the homosexual folks, the guys sound very hot ;)โ
Well. At least it wasnโt a man-only companyโin the optics of you reaching out to them. But only one woman worker sounded a little bit sketchy, not something youโd generally go for. You entered the redditorโs account and found he had fortunately posted something else about the hotline.
The calls are a bit expensive, iโll give you that. But itโs really worth it, even if youโre not calling to jack off. My favorite one is Jake, you can tell heโs naturally submissive and not just acting. Refreshing to see submissive men in that industry!
You sighed when you found yourself in a dead-end. There was nothing else about that company, and for all you know this could be a staff member self promoting under a spam account, but for some reason it felt like you could give it a try. Not out of selflessnessโthe moral compass was deadโmore out of desperation. It only accentuated the dilemma when you closed the tabs and found yourself starring at the dismissal notice your old employer had kindly left in your inbox.
You tilted your head and looked into the mirror across the room. You smiled at your reflection, wide, teeth and all, and cringed at the unnatural sight. When you tried again, you made it less dramatic and tried grinning with your eyes too.
Fuck them for saying you werenโt smiley enough. You could smile alright.
Your friend now looks back at you, leaning with her elbows on her thighs. โSo you just took the job? Do you have a fucking survival instinct y/n?โ
You shake your head, โIโd rather work a sketchy job than loose my independence and have to crash at my parentsโ place.โ
She raises both eyebrows, incredulous, โWell hello? Iโm right here, I have a spare bedroom youu know you can always count on me, girl.โ
โDid you hear the part about independence baby? You know iโm grateful though, right?โ you say, playing with a hair band on your wrist. โItโs not the topic, like I know youโd take me in but Iโd rather not loose my apartment at all, you know?โ
She makes a small approving sound and leans back on the couch, โYeah, nevermind. I just never pegged you for the type to work at a sex line, itโs really out of character. Youโre always talking about pervy old creeps and stuffโฆโ
You raise a finger, tilting your head like in the cartoons when they have a smart thing to say, โWell, guess what? They have a very specific way of working. Youโre not allowed to fake it, if youโre uncomfortable and not into the call you can always say no. The caller will be reimbursed and thatโs it. And also apparently the guys who work there are always listening and making sure their colleagues are not weirded out and stuff. All about consent and boundaries.โ
Your friends snorts, โDamn, itโs a little crew of woke sex workers.โ
You roll your eyes, throwing a pillow at her, โI donโt know it just gives me good vibes you know? After all thereโs some very lonely people who want to talk you know? And if they wanna have a wank then be it, as long as they donโt ask me to like.. bark for them or something.โ
โAnd what if they do? What happens then, huh?โ she muses, tilting your chin towards you. โYouโre not gonna just cancel every phone call, cause let me tell you something, thereโs a lot of guys who like submissive women.โ
โWell, I donโt know, I have boundaries you know? Submissive isโฆfine, I guess. As long as they donโt call me their slut Iโll be fine.โ you shrug, snapping the band on your wrist.
She giggles, bouncing on her seat like a manic, โI definitely wanna see that. I canโt even imagine it, that shitโs gonna be so funny. Youโre like the most dominant girl I know.โ
Well, turns out capitalism is the one dominating you. Youโre not really on top of the sex food chain anymore because the cost-of living-crisis is fucking you in the ass. A sandwich costs 12 dollars at the subway station near your new job, so you decide to go to work with an empty stomach because thereโs no way youโre going to spend your last couple bucks on a chicken sandwich. Youโll eat at lunch anyway.
The company is fairly close to your apartment, only a couple subway stops away in a wealthy neighborhood. Itโs surprising how nice the little building looksโalthough of course they only rent out one floor it seems like they get enough clients to be in this part of town.
You straighten your clothes and buzz at the door, your paperwork in hand. A couple seconds later, the door beeps open by itself and youโre step into a small corridor that leads to an elevator. The buttons all have a name for each company, and it turns out Hotline 1OO9 is on the 3rd floor, under a Japanese food brand. You press the button and fix your hair in the mirror, putting a small clip on the smallest hairs at the front of your face.
The second the elevator doors open youโre in a dimly lit hallway with the ugliest yellow walls ever. You look around, waiting for someone to receive you, but you quickly find a sign on the door that says, โPlease do knock on the door, we donโt have a receptionist yet.โ
You do just that, and a few seconds later you hear rapid footsteps and a manโs voice saying something inaudible. When the door opens, itโs a tall lanky guy that comes out, heโs wearing a suit but apparently slacks werenโt an option because heโs replaced them by oversized pajama pants with small cartoon imprints on them. He sees your eyes track down to his legs and cringes.
โOh fuckโsorry. Hello, youโre y/n right? Iโm sorry, we were doing photos for the website and I didnโt want to put slacks on, we didnโt get the aircon yet so itโs so hot inside.โ he looks down at himself, embarassed. โCome in come in, iโll call the boss.โ
The first thing you think is that itโs so different from a corporate job, youโve never seen an employee talk so casually inside the company building, much less show up to work in pajama pants. Secondly, when you take a quick glance across the room you notice the lack of desks, thereโs only a couch and beanbags, an open kitchen and a big door with a sign that says, โdonโt interrupt sexy timeโ.
โSo, I heard you didnโt even need to do a job interview or anything? Boss just found you in the street and decided to hire you.โ the guy makes small talk as he heads towards said door.
Come on, what would Park Jongseong even have to ask you in a job interview. If youโve ever had phone sex? If youโve ever made a guy cum?
You nod, โYeah basically.โ
The young man opens the door, he silently pads inside and youโre left alone in what seems to be the break-room/reception. Thereโs a coupe moving boxesโyou suppose they havenโt had time to unpack everything yetโand a big pile of paperwork on the coffee table near the sofa. You instantly get closer, trying to see if theyโre court filings or something of the sort. You can never be too sure. But it turns out itโs just forms and electricity bills.
When you hear footsteps you instantly straighten up and hold your own documents closer to your chest. This time the tall guy is accompanied by none other than the boss.
Jongseong is wearing a suit (with the slacks) and the same watch he had the other dayโwhich if you look closer looks like a Roblox. He looks at you with a pleased smile and holds out his hand to shake yours.
โItโs nice to see you y/n,โ he briefly squeezes your hand, โThis is Nishimura Riki, heโs our main guy, everyone requests him. Iโll introduce you to everyone and then weโll do a quick meeting in my office, howโs that sound?โ
You walk past Riki, following him in the room. The walls are fully black inside, theres a couple of pods aligned like little telephone booths with pink neon lights all over them, it looks like a strip club with just a little hint of office elements such as a printer and a bulletin board. Thatโs it, the rest is neon lights and apparentlyโฆ5 guys and a girl standing in the middle of the room.
They seem oddly out of place, is the first thing that comes to your mind. All of them are in suits and the girl in a professional looking dress, one of themโa tall guy who looks a bit like deerโholds a camera in his hands.
โOh god..โ Jongseong sighs as he sees one of the guys dusting off crumbs from his suit, mouth full of chips. โEveryone this is y/n. I count on you to treat her with respect and to show her around the office, explain the basics and help her out if needed.โ
The guys nod, all 5 of their eyes raking over your whole face and body, and the girl smiles until her teeth show. You feel a little bit exposed so you let out an awkward laugh. โHi, nice to meet you.โ you bow politely.
Itโs a mishmash of simultaneous answers, a couple โheyโs and smiles, then Jongseong walks to them and taps each of their shoulders as he introduces them, โThis oneโs Lee Heeseungโ heโs tapping on the guy with a camera, โthis oneโs Yang Jungwon, this is Sim Jake, this is Park Sunghoon and this is Kim Sunoo.โ
Theyโre all pretty in their own ways, Heeseung has big eyes that look like they have some kind of special effect lighting in them, Jungwonโs face is very expressive, Sunghoon looks a bit more reserved but still gives a shy smile, and Jake just grins all the time like heโs genuinely just a happy guy. But the prettiest one is definitely Sunooโtheyโre all insanely attractive but he catches your eye immediately with his doll-like face.
โAnd this is our onlyโwell second female staff now, her nameโs Haejin.โ Jongseong points to the girl. She looks gorgeous, she has these big black eyes and when she looks at you, you can already tell sheโs going to be a sweetheart.
See if you wouldโve been working in an office with only hot people at your last job, you wouldโve made an effort to smile more.
2 hours in, you learn that despite its lack of internet presence Hotline 1OO9 is a fairly successful new company. As soon as the staff is done with their website photoshoot, they instantly get back to work in their little phone cabins, diligently picking up calls. Itโs a surprise that there are so many customers reallyโin your mind this was a very underground thing that only Patrick, 63 year old on Reddit knew about. But no, it seems like the customer are just very secretive with what they choose to do in their free time and donโt go out of their way to recommend it on social media.
Thereโs a friendly atmosphere in the office, like theyโve known each other for a long time, they joke around and it doesnโt really feel like the typical workspace. Refreshing.
In Park Jongseongโs personal room you go over paperwork, the whole hiring process ordeal and a couple of rules that sound totally innate to you. The boss sits in a leather chair across his desk and hands you some forms to sign.
โOkay, these are confidentiality clauses and a couple other things I need you to go over. This one regards your paychecks and this other one I also need you to sign.โ
You grab his pen and start going over the documents, knee bouncing over the table. Jongseong observes you quietly, chin propped on his hand like heโs trying to figure out whether youโre uncomfortable or not.
โAre you okay y/n?โ he goes.
โYeah Iโm fine, just a little nervous about messing this up is all.โ you admit, putting the pen down and sliding the documents over to him.
โMmh, I know, a lot of my employees felt the same way the first time. So hereโs what I had in mind, how about I assign you to a phone call with a female customer? Sheโs very respectful and nice, a long time client. Only if thatโs okay with you though, if women arenโt your preference or anything thatโs fine.โ Jongseong offers, a thoughtful look on his sculpted face.
Ah, if only he knew.
โThat would be very good actually. I think I might not feel that much pressure with a girl.โ you nod.
โPerfect, then itโs settled. But if you have any doubts or need any guidance you can always talk to the rest of the employees, theyโre really nice youโll see. They can even give you a few lessons.โ
A while after going through basic stuff, including whats required in calls, prompts etcetera, youโre walking inside the neon room along with Nishimura Riki who kindly guides you to a phone cabin. His blonde hair sits messy on his head and the top buttons of his shirt are unbuttoned due to the lack of aircon.
โCall me if you need anything okay?โ he winks before shutting the glass door and walking away.
You pick up the phone thatโs dangling from the wall, itโs a hot pink case that looks like the ones in those 80s sitcoms. Thereโs a little leather chair at the corner of the pod, you take a seat and look at the wall. You tell yourself that this is fine, that itโs for the money and that thereโs no shame in such a work but really your main concern is embarrassing yourself on the call and not knowing how to entertain these people. Youโve been in a couple relationships and phone sex was a recurrent topic but talking dirty to strangers is a whole other topic.
When the phone in your hands rings, you almost jump, startled.
On the other side of the glass door, you spot Sim Jake watching you from his own pod. When he sees you jump, a small glint of amusement flashes in his eyes before he quickly looks away.
You pick up the call, relaxing in your seat to give the impression you know what youโre doing and you smile, hoping itโll make your voice sound warm. โHey, welcome to Hotline 1OO9, this is y/n, how are you doing today?โ
The voice on the other end is low, the kind youโd get flustered by in real life. โHi y/n, Iโm good how are you?โ
โIโm doing great thank you. This is actually my first time so I hope this will be enjoyable for you.โ you say, fiddling with the fabric of your skirt.
โDonโt worry, you have a really pretty voice so this is already going well. Plus Iโm not that demanding, Iโd like to know your limits and boundaries if thatโs okay?โ she asks.
โThank you, you sound very pretty too. For the limits iโm practically open to anything, feel free to talk about any topic.โ you tell her.
She chuckles on the other end, โOkay, if you say so. But let me know if iโm saying something that makes you feel uncomfortable okay?โ
She sounds really kind, so you hum, โDonโt worry, Iโll let you know, but iโm pretty sure I wonโt need to. So, tell me a little more about what youโre hoping from today?โ
โHonestly just a nice little chat, Iโmโฆwell I live in a very small town and Iโd be a pariah if I ever came out of the closet so you knowโฆI canโt really date girls there. The first time I called Hotline 1OO9 it was mainly to have phone sex, iโm no liar. But I talked to Haejin a couple times and it felt so comforting. I felt much less lonely, so I donโt really mind if this stays sfw you know?โ the girl chuckles.
โI get it, Iโm sure we can figure out the vibes throughout the call. Just know iโm open to both, whatever you need sweetheart.โ you smile, genuinely this time.
When you look outside the pod, you find Heeseung and Jake watching you curiously. Theyโre leaning on the wall of their own pod and as soon as you spot them they quickly look away.
โThank you, thatโs nice to hear. Have I already told you how pretty your voice sounds?โ she responds.
You look back at the wall, โIโm sure you did a couple seconds ago, but I liked it. You know when you can tell someone is pretty by the sound of their voice? Thatโs exactly how I feel about you.โ
The girl chuckles, โIs it weird that sweet girls turn me on so much? I must be so deprived.โ
โWell if thatโs what you like I can be even sweeter. I bet I can even come up with sweet things to say if you tell me what youโre wearing right nowโ you tease, confidence coming easier than expected.
Turns out youโre a naturalโฆ?
โIโm wearing a tank top and my underwear,โ she says, and you hear the phone move a bit.
โMmh, soft little tank top? Is it tight?โ you ask.
โIt is, what are you wearing y/n?โ she pushes back, tauntingly.
โIโm wearing a tank top too, and summer shorts.โ
Youโre not. Youโre actually wearing office attire but she doesnโt have to know.
โCute. Before anything, do you like being called a good girl y/n? Is that something youโre comfortable with?โ you hear her take a soft panting breath, is she already turned on? Did you do good?
Youโre tempted to ask her if youโre doing good, for the first time of your life youโre seeking approval. You contemplate the question for a quick second. Youโve never been called that and youโve already unconsciously made up your mind about it, for some reason. Itโs not something youโd ever ask your partner to call you, but it would be a stretch to say it makes you uncomfortable.
โYou can call me anything you want pretty.โ you respond, one leg crossing over the other.
โMmh, atta girl.โ she smiles on the other end. โI just want your voice and your attention. Can you do that?โ
Well damn it if she doesnโt sound hot. โYeah, I can do that.โ
โSoft voice for me, please. Youโre not in charge right now. Youโre just here to listen and answer when I ask.โ you feel her get more and more comfortable but your habits get the best of you. Youโre not used to being what sheโs asking for.
โAlright, soft voice. Iโm sorry,โ you apologize, shifting in your seat.
โThatโs better. Tell me how it feels, hearing me talk like that?โ she rasps.
โStrange. I keep wanting to flip it and ask what youโre doing. Itโs harder than I thought to justโฆ stay quiet and follow.โ you admit. You can tell she noticed the stiffness in your voice.
โThatโs okay. Youโre allowed to find it hard. Youโre still doing it. Youโre being a good girl just by trying.โ
โโฆThank you. Iโm not used to hearing that.โ you swear you feel something in the pit of your stomach when she utters those tempting words, and your thighs squeeze together for a brief second.
โYou donโt have to know how to answer it perfectly. Just take it, okay? Iโm gonna touch myself while I talk to you, but you stay still. Hands where they are. No touching.โ she orders.
When she hears you hum, she presses, โWords baby. I need words.โ
You almost gasp, clutching the phone tightly, โYes, hands staying put. Iโm sorry I donโt really know how toโโ
โShh, itโs fine. Youโre doing good.โ the words send sparks down your spine until they reach your core. โYouโre fine. Tell me youโre my good girl.โ
You take a deep breath. Outside, Heeseung and Jake are still pretending theyโre not quietly observing, but you can tell theyโre seeing your state. It should be embarrassing because theyโre complete strangers and youโre the most vulnerable youโve ever been sexually, but it isnโt. You like them watching, probably speculating in their heads, wondering if youโre aroused or extremely uncomfortable.
Truth is, both are mingling together in your head.
โIโm yourโฆ good girl?โ you reply.
It comes out with a little interrogation at the end, and you instantly feel as stupid as ever. First day on the job and youโve probabl already lost a client.
You didnโt expect to come out of your very first call with soaked panties and a dizzy head.
Itโs funny how a confident woman can turn the sassiest girl into an embarrassed mess. But you can only admit you liked it, liked the attention and the care. Even more when she reassured you and praised you. That made you feel things youโd never felt beforeโas silly as it soundsโyouโve never expected to feel this way about a complete stranger.
Your panties are uncomfortably clinging to your pussy as you exit the pod, closing the door behind you. How much of a horn dog are you to be turned on by your job?
Heeseung and Jake instantly get off the wall and clear their throat, โHey, how did it go?โ Jake says with a small smile.
โIt went good,โ you reply before reframing, โActually it went kind of bad. I hope I didnโt make us loose a client on my first day.โ
Heeseung lifts an eyebrow, โHow bad?โ
You let out a self deprecating scoff, โI didnโt really know what I was doing, like at all. I expected her to let me lead but it was the opposite.โ
Jake observes you, eyes trailing down to your bare legs involuntarily. He catches the tension there and quickly averts his gaze.
โOh donโt worry, you just have to learn. Jungwon was like that at first but he got better and now heโs comfortable with a lot of different things.โ Heeseung reassures you, lightly touching your forearm.
โWhat about Jungwon?โ you hear a voice say behind you.
Turning around, you fall face to face with Yang Jungwon himself, holding a cup of coffee and a cookie wrapped in tissue.
โI was telling y/n about how it took you a while to learn the whole sub thing.โ his colleague explains, leaning back against the wall lie he was earlier.
โOh yeah, it was so weird at first. Random men telling me to be a good boy and take it, eugh. But I learned to enjoy some sides of it and not take it too seriously.โ Jungwon explains.
It sounds a little bit off, like he shouldnโt just endure it because itโs part of the job, but you donโt say anything. Instead youโre surprised when he holds out the cookie in his hand before you.
โHere, I got this for you.โ he smiles.
You take the sweet in your hand, โOh thank you! Youโre too sweet,โ
Itโs a caramel and black chocolate cookie, one of your favorites, and it tastes like heaven when you eat a piece of it. Jake mumbles something like, โwhat about me? I wanted a cookie too,โ but youโre the only one who seems to hear.
โDonโt worry about it, how did your first call go?โ Jungwon asks, siping on his coffee.
โAwkward. For her definitely. I was a mess, i feel like I wasted her money.โ you admit with a self deprecating chuckle.
โIโm sure itโs fine, she can complain to customer service but trust me she wonโt.โ Jake affirms. โIf you ever need pointers, stuff like that, you can let us know.โ
Jungwon nods vehemently, โTotally, Iโd be happy to help you out. I remember when I was a newbie Riki helped me out a lot and it went smoother afterwards.โ
โLove you too man,โ a deep voice cuts in.
Itโs Nishimura Riki entering the room. Heโs changed into casual clothes and ditched the cartoon pants, his hairs a little messy and he looks unfairly good.
โWhatโs up y/n? How was it?โ he asks, almost like an old friend.
โWell, letโs just say I need some help.โ you finish your cookie, wiping your mouth with the little tissue.
Riki clicks his tongue, โAnytime,โ he looks at you up and down shamelessly, not even bothering to be subtle, and he smirks. โWe can talk over lunch. Haejin and Sunoo are gonna eat out but weโll all be here in the break room.โ
A couple hours later and another two more calls in your record, you slip out of your booth. It went somehow smoother. The first guy was just a lonely guy who ended up crying instead of jerking offโwhich almost triggered your tears because of how sensitive you areโand the second guy was submissive at best, vanilla at worst.
The neon room is empty and everyone seems to have gone to the break room to grab lunch. You open the door and see that theyโre already there.
Riki and Jungwon are sitting on a red leather sofa, Jakeโs thrown on a beanbag along with Heeseung whoโs on the floor eating chips, Sunghoonโs on a metallic chair with a rubikโs cube in his hand, laughing at something Rikiโs saying.
โOh y/n, come sit, come sit.โ Jungwon lifts his head up and smiles. โWe were just talking about Rikiโs next client and how you could maybe listen to their call to get the hang of it.โ
You take a sit on the only spot available which is next to him on the couch. Jungwon makes some space for you and hands you a paper towel and chopsticks when he sees you open your bag and take out a tupperware with last nightโs meal.
โThat would be awkward wouldnโt it? And what if the person doesnโt want that?โ you cringe.
Riki responds, โNah, she wonโt mind. Sheโs a regular and sheโs kind of into the whole humiliation and being heard thing. Iโll let her know beforehand though.โ
You hum, considering it, but before you can say anything Sunghoon buts in, โWhatโs the problem though, when you do it what do you find hard?โ
You dig into your meal, relaxing on the back of the couch like youโve known these people for a long time. โEverything. Like to submit in general, Iโve never beenโฆ I hope iโm not oversharing but anyway, Iโve never been told what to do and Iโm not sure how to respond or what to do, you know?โ
Sunghoon nods comprehensively, โIf you freeze or donโt know what to say, itโs completely okay to admit it, you know? You could say โIโm not sure what to do right nowโ, some people even like that, the honesty.โ
โYeah, and keep your responses short, just focus on listening and following one small instruction at a time. Thatโs already submitting.โ Heeseung adds, eating his salad.
You feel insanely integrated already, almost like in preschool when you talk to people and instantly become friends with no need for introductions. Except well, youโre โbondingโ over bdsm right now, as insane as that sounds.
โSounds easy but my brain becomes mush when Iโm in the moment.โ you shrug.
โHow did the other two calls go?โ Jake asks, now lying on the beanbag.
โFirst guy ended up crying. Wife left him and heโs lonely. The second guy was okay, he let me take the lead.โ you explain.
โOh so thatโs why, I thought I was hallucinating when I saw your eyes get teary.โ Heeseung chuckles. โI was walking by, almost knocked cause I thought you were gonna cry because of him.โ
โNo, I almost crying with him. Kinda caught me off-guardโ you smile, recalling his sad voice. โBut then I thought โwhat if his wife left him because he was an awful dudeโ and got my shit together.โ
Riki gives an amused smirk, โPerks of anonymity. I always wonder whoโs on the other endโlike imagine Iโm dirty talking to someone whoโs on an FBI watchlist?โ
Everyone laughs as they finish their food and when all meals are practically empty, Park Jongseong emerges from his office.
โAlready laughing together? Thatโs good.โ he smiles, heading towards the open kitchenette and opening the fridge. โHowโd it go y/n?โ
You tell him about your first experience and the rest of the morning while Jongseong sits on the chair Sunghoon gives him. He listens and gives the same advice the others provided, before suggestingโjust like they didโthat you listen to one of their calls.
You learn after a bit of talking that he prefers to be called Jay, that Jongseongโs his official name but it sounds too serious. Everyone shares their age, and it turns out youโre right in the middle, Heeseung being older than you. You all chat cheerfully until Jayโs phone rings loudly in his office and it breaks the moment, calling the end of lunch break.
โAlright, sit down and make yourself comfortable.โ Riki says as he opens the door of his phone cabin.
You do just that, sinking down on the little armchair on the conrner of the pod while he takes the other one. Riki extends his legs before him, man spreading on the chair as he grabs the phone in hand.
You think heโs going to say something but his eyes wander outside the pod and his eyebrows cock. โNosy fuckers.โ he mutters.
You follow his gaze and find Heeseung and Jake peeking inside, their hands on the glass like two kids. Do they have some sort of curiosity problem?
Riki gets up and reaches for something on the ceiling of the pod, his shirt lifting and revealing a hint of skin and what looks like a tattoo on his hipbone. This is the type of man youโd gush over outside of work, tall, lean and tattooed. But you have to focus on the task at hand.
He unhooks something and a thick curtain suddenly covers the glass door and plunges the room into darkness. โShit, didnโt think this through.โ he mutters, reaching blindly for the wall.
You stand up to help him find the the light but only end up bumping into him in the process. You feel your forehead hit Rikiโs chest and when he finds the light switch youโre entirely too close. You swear you see him smirk as he sits back down on his armchair, spreading his legs like he owns the place.
It should infuriate youโyou hate men who do thatโbut he looks good doing it, and as opposed to the men on the subway heโs doing it on his own armchair and not bothering anyone. Or yeah, maybe heโs just hot and that excuses it.
When the phone rings, Riki looks at you for a second, trying to read your face before he hits the button. โYou okay?โ
You nod, โYeah yeah, go ahead.โ
โGood girl,โ Riki rasps.
You immediately freeze eyes narrowing in confusion, but the tone of his voice sends shivers running down your arms for some reason. He starts chuckling, clutching the phone on his lap, โRelax, it was just to set the mood.โ
When you roll your eyes, avertin your gaze, he says a quick โAlright, just listen.โ before he picks up the call.
โAfternoon,โ Riki greets, a smug little look on his face like he just knows hes gonna do some damage.
You donโt hear the conversation at first, so you wonder what the point of it even is, itโs not like you need lessons in being dominantโฆ
โThere you are, how are you tonight?โ he asks, one draped over his lap in a way that makes him look even manlierโif thatโs even possible.
You see him nod before he replies to whatever she said, โGood. Before we start, I have someone here with me, sheโd love to hear what a good girl sounds like when sheโs being led. And I know youโre a good girl so youโre the perfect example she could get, am I right baby? Iโm gonna put you on speaker so she can listen, you comfortable with that?โ
Thereโs a pause during which she says something and he listens attentively, but his eyes are set on you. Itโs like heโs silently making sure youโre giving him your full attention. The lessonโs gonna go really well if he keeps looking at you like that.
โMmh, I thought you might. Say it clearly for her.โ Riki smirks, a playful glint in his dark eyes. He clicks on the speakerphone button and puts it between the both of you.
โIโm okay with her listening, sir. I like being heard.โ
She sounds young, in her late 20s and is already slightly out of breath. Very much like a specific someoneโฆ just not exactly for the same reason. Youโre struggling to breathe because the room is a bit narrow and youโre bordering claustrophobia right now. Or at least thatโs what you tell yourself instead of admitting youโre intimidated and also never thought your first day would go like that.
โGood girl. Sheโs sitting quietly right now, just observing. Youโre going to stay honest and clear for both of us. Understood?โ Riki continues.
And you feel his words in your stomach, cutting thought the barrier of embarrassment and principles because apparently youโve left those out the door this morning.
โYes sir.โ the woman answers obediently, and you wish you could say youโre taking mental notes but really youโre focused on the 6ft something man whose gaze is bored into you. You know heโs trying to โset the moodโ or whatever, but it sure feels personal.
โTell me where you are and what youโre wearing.โ he questions.
โIโm in my bedroomโฆ on my knees beside the bed, like you usually want. Iโm only wearing my panties. Nothing else. My hands are in my lap like you said last time.โ she replies, breath hitching like sheโs getting turned on by her own submission.
โThatโs good, hands stay in your lap โkay? Youโre not touching yourself until I say so. Youโre just gonna kneel there and answer me while she listens to every word. Clear?โ
Yeah it feels personal. You cross your legs, feeling way too exposed and your hands fiddle with your skirt nervously.
โYes sir, clear.โ
โThen start by telling her what you are when youโre on the phone with me, baby.โ Riki toys with the cord of the phone, looking at you all the while like heโs seeking your full focus.
โIโm a desperate slut who needs to be told what to do, sir.โ her voice comes out smaller, you take notes on the tone and the specific words.
Riki clicks his tongue, โLouder. Sheโs right here. She needs to hear it properly.โ The woman repeats it louder and he hums in approval, โBetter. Youโre doing good. You gonna keep being good for me okay, now spread your legs nice and wide. Keep your hands in your lapโ donโt touch.โ
Thereโs a small rustle of movement on the other end before she says in a small voice, โTheyโre spread sir.โ
โThatโs a good girl, does it feel nice being heard like that?โ
Youโre captivated by this stranger under the weirdest circumstances of your life. The way he talks sends warmth pooling in your lower stomach and you feel like an intruder.
The woman hums, โIt feelsโฆ humiliating. But in the way that makes me wetter.โ
Alright, too much information, you think, looking up at the ceiling to try and escape his gaze. The longer you listen the more you ge the hang of it, she doesnโt try to perform, she just does as sheโs told, itโs not that complicated. Your thighs press together on the seat, and youโre pretty damn sure Nishimura Riki has noticed it but at least he has office etiquette and doesnโt say anything about it.
Not that anything about this screams โofficeโโฆ
You stand up, legs a little wobbly. No kink shaming but this isnโt really your thing, and you donโt want to start hearing her flick the bean, as much as youโre curious about how Riki would sound talking her through itโ
โGoing?โ the young manโs eyes follow your figure.
โYup, think I got what I needed,โ you whisper, low enough that the customer doesnโt hear.
The next few days are better. You slowly get the hang of it until youโre on a call with a man on your third day, and things go a lot smoother. It starts coming naturally, the pace, the words, everything starts being a little easier once you imagine itโs Nishimura Riki on the phoneโ
Major slip-up. What you meant is that Rikiโs such a good mentor that it feels reassuring to imagine him because heโs not a stranger anymore.
Or at least thatโs what youโve established after eating together for a whole week straight on lunch breaks, sharing details of your lives with the other colleagues and joking around. Theyโre all extremely friendly and you quickly learn that theyโve all had some sort of financial problems which led to them being desperate for a job.
Theyโre not even surprised when you share that you were suspicious of Jay when approached you in the subway like the recruiter in Squid Games. They say he likes to do funky stuff like that for the love of the game and joke that he probably had a crush and didnโt know how to shoot his shot so went with the business approach.
You find that hard to believe since Jay hasnโt really talked to you all that much these past few days, but itโs not like itโs important anyway.
You begin noticing that Haejin is the sweetest person alive, sheโs genuinely kind and means wellโa nice upgrade from your old colleagues who didnโt hesitate to talk shit about you in front of the male staff just to get their attentionsโsheโs soft spoken and gives amazing advice on how to make the dirty talk flow. Granted thatโs not something you thought youโd ever talk about with a woman youโve only known for a couple days but sheโs got a way of making you feel at ease, so much so that you end up telling her over the course of lunch, that you havenโt sex in a few months.
โHow do you even live?โ Haejin groans like sheโs been hurt.
You snort, knife digging in your reheated steak, โIโm doing just fine. Kind of tense with all that sex talk all day long, but itโs fine.โ
Haejin nods avidly, โI know right? I was just like you when I first started working here. But then I just became the horniest bitch ever. Thereโs no other way to put it.โ
You chuckle at the curse word coming out of her sweet sweet mouth, โIts like iโm having foreplay all day but no real sex.โ
โOh I totally get it. Even the guys werenโt like that when I first met them. We all came here around the same time and I remember Jake for example, he was so calm and sweet. Now heโs gone mad, one time he even got a boner in the neon room. But donโt repeat it though, or heโll be embarrassed.โ Haejin whispers secretively.
Jake is sitting across the room on one of the beanbags, his phone in hand. Heโs wearing jeans a t-shirt that really brings out the color of his eyes andโ
Yeah, to be honest itโs just a white t shirt, nothing to do with his eyes. What it brings out though, is the outlines of his broad chest.
โI feel like thatโs just natural, itโs basically sex all day long, how can you not react?โ you reply, one hand covering your mouth like a true gossiper.
โEr, yeah. Youโre probably right. Heโs not even the only one, itโs like working with a bunch of sexually frustrated guys. Thank God theyโre respectful though.โ she affirms.
You look around the room, only Jake and Sunoo are here, Sunoo on the red leather couch doing god knows what on his phone. The rest of them are in the neon room probably working and Jay is out of town for a meeting.
โWhat you got this afternoon?โ Haejin asks you, her fork raised in the air.
โA call with the guy who cried the other day and then a new client. The rest I donโt know yet, Iโm waiting for the boss to send in my schedule.โ you tell her.
โIโll get you some tissues jeez, that oneโs gonna be tough. Sometimes all these guys need is a therapist I swear.โ Haejin rolls her eyes amused.
Before you can even answer, the phone rings on the front deskโor more like the kitchen aisle that Jay has transformed into a reception desk for the lack of one. Haejin grunts but you stand up before she can, โDonโt worry I got it.โ
You pick up the call, itโs a delivery guy telling you thereโs a package for Hotline 1OO9. โYep, iโll be here in a second, let me just get someone.โ you reply when he tells you that theyโre heavy boxes.
You put the phone down and look at Haejin whoโs currently finishing her poke bowl, Jake and Sunoo are also munching on a sandwich so you decide to go call someone else and let them eat in peace.
A couple seconds later youโre softly opening the door to the neon room and peeking inside. Itโs practically silent but you can see Riki, Sunghoon and Heeseung are in their respective sound proof booths on a call. In the corner of the room on a little chair heโs probably moved, Jungwonโs sitting with his phone, chin resting on his fist.
โJungwon.โ you whisper shout, hoping heโll hear.
His head snaps up instantly and his once bored face turns into a smile. โWhatโs up?โ
You point behind you and he understands, standing up to come join you he closes the door behind him. โThereโs a delivery guy with some heavy boxes, can you come help me?โ
Jungwon nods, following suit as you head out the office. In the elevator thereโs a long silence before the doors open to the main entry and you fall face to face with 6 big boxesโscrew that, huge boxes. Theyโre stacked haphazardly in the middle of the main entryway, practically blocking the doors. For a second, you just stand there, staring at them.
โWhat the heck is this? Did the boss even say anything about some packages?โ Jungwon blinks several times, arms already tired just with the sight. He greets the delivery guy and signs the receipts.
โNot to me anyway.โ you say when he leaves, crouching in front of one of the boxes and looking for a tag. When you find a tiny tag with an eggplant drawing you instantly understand. โThatโs a box of penises.โ
Jungwon snorts, surprised. โWhat?โ he crouches next to you, his arms brushing yours and he takes a look at the side of the box. โYeah thatโs definitely a penis box.โ
You chuckle, bumping his elbow and standing up to grab the boxes but he doesnโt, โWait, let me see whatโs inside before.โ he says.
Before you can even tell him not to, Jungwon rips open one corner of the box and peeks insideโno literally shoves his eyes in the little gap.
โYeah, itโs dicks.โ he states once he comes up.
โHow many of them?โ you puff out your cheeks, fighting an incredulous laugh and Jungwon shrugs.
โProbably more than a hundred, judging by the number of boxes. Why are they sending hundreds of dildos here?โ
You go towards the other box, ripping the corner but more gracefully than Jungwon did. Inside this one thereโs a ton of wrapped up pocket pussies, other male sextoys and business cards. โThis one has different ones. Who is this even for?โ
โProbably for the clients, like freebies or somethingโฆ?โ Jungwon shrugs, bending to lift one of the boxes. The muscles in his arms flex as he hauls the heavy weight, his jaw clenching. The second you bend down to grab one of your own he tuts, โLet me do it, theyโre heavy. I donโt want your back to hurt.โ
You roll your eyesโalthough you secretly find it endearingโand you lift up the box, โIโll be aight. Iโm a big girl.โ
Jungwon huffs a laugh, โOh I know you are.โ
And what does that even mean??
You practically melt on the spotโthough you never show itโand you head towards the elevator careful not to snap your whole body in two with the hefty weight. Itโs the goddamn job they do, itโs making them all hot and filthy and youโre starting to become just like them, sensitive to the smallest details and interpreting everything in a weird way. You need to get a grip.
After hauling the boxes inside the elevator, Jungwon gets in beside you and wipes the little bit of sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, and of course, his shirt rides up on his v-line. Because it wouldnโt be funny otherwise.
When he catches you looking involuntarily, he smirks, eyes narrowing as the smirk becomes a full on smile. โYou okay? Your back hurt?โ he asks when you move and subtly wince.
โIโm goodโโ but you donโt have time to say anything before he gets behind you and places a hand between your shoulders.
The elevator seems to take 20 years to get to the third floor as Jungwon presses between your muscles, softly massaging the flesh, โSee, youโre a liar, thereโs tension there.โ
You scoff, half amused halfโฆturned on? Whatever the heck is happening to your body these days needs to be blamed on the job. โIโm fine, you worry about your own shoulders.โ
You turn around at thatโbig mistakeโand end up facing him. Heโs taller so you have to look up and when you do, his eyes are slightly hooded, like heโs faded. Your brain screams, โdick dick dick dick dickโ, so much so that you end up laughing in his face. Youโve completely lost it.
โWhatโre you laughing about?โ Jungwon gives a curious smile, looking down at you.
Blessed be the elevator, youโre saved from having to come up with an answer when it finally stops on the third floor. Thankfully, Sunghoon and Jake are already waiting in the hallway, ready to help with the boxes.
โBoss just called, heโs ordered some freebies for the regular customers.โ Sunghoon informs you, grabbing one of the packages effortlessly.
โIs there candy inside? Or like merch?โ Jake asks, his eyes widening at the size of the boxes, cocking his head.
โJake be for real man.โ Jungwon chuckles, grabbing a box too, โWhat kind of merch could he be sending out to these people?โ
โItโs dicks and pussiesโ you add, helpfully.
Jakeโs expression turns into one of exaggerated disgust, โJayโs just gonna send out sextoys?โ
โOh come on, donโt act like you donโt tell girls and boys to stroke their shit and talk them through it all day long,โ Sunghoon laughs, rolling his eyes.
โWhat happened with sex toys?โ Haejin butts in as you all carry the boxes inside, she holds the door open and looks over curiously.
โItโs for the regular customers,โ Sunghoon explains, stretching after he drops his box on the floor.
โHello, Iโm a regular customer.โ she bows dramatically, โNo jokes I hope we get to have one too.โ
Jungwon laughs, โJust take one, Iโm sure heโs not gonna spend an hour counting sextoys.โ
Best believe Haejin does take one, she even invites all of you to do the same but only Sunghoon seems unbothered enough to suit himself. As for you, itโs not like youโre ashamed of using sex toys but holding a dildo in your hands in front of three buff guys isnโt not something youโd really like to experience today.
A couple minutes later, Riki and Heeseung emerge from the neon room and sit next to Sunoo on the couch. The oldest throws his head back until it hits the wall and groans, โIโm so tired.โ
โWhat happened?โ Sunoo asks him.
โThe girl I just got a call with wanted me to call her my โlittle horny slutโ.โ he grunts, burrying his face in his hands.
โWhy the fuck are you complaining right now?โ Sunghoon blurts, incredulous, โI just spent 20 minutes on the phone with a girl who wanted me to call her โbad little gold-diggerโ.โ
Riki snorts, one hand covering his mouth, โI usually donโt kink shame but how the fuck is that enjoyable.โ
Before anyone can start venturing into this embarrassing topic, one of the phones in the neon room rings loudly, starting everyone.
โOh shit, fuck. Forgot about the crying guy.โ you say cryptically as you hurry towards the room.
You forgot you had work. Perfect.
You hear Haejin chuckle, โWhat is she talking about?โ she asks when youโre out of sight.
You slip inside your pod and quickly grab the phone. In a hurry to pick up you press the button a couple of times and speak into the microphone, โHello, this is y/n, good afternoon.โ
But no one answer, itโs just a mess of static and creaking noises so you push the button again. โHeeello, this is y/n good afternoon.โ
Crickets.
You put the phone down and make a beeline for the break room, once youโre there all of their heads snap up to you. โCan someone help with my booth, the phone wonโt work I canโt hear the other person and thereโs like static and stuff.โ
Everyone turns their heads to Jake at the very same time, like heโs the assigned handyman of the office. Well apparently he is, you learn when Sunoo says, โAsk Jake, heโs always the one who fixes the phones. He knows his way around electronics.โ
Jake stands up promptly, dusting off his jeans and looking over to where you stand with a sheepish smile, โIโll help you.โ
He follows you into the neon room and inside the pod, crouching in front of the cables. โWe always get technical difficulties these days, I donโt know why Jay wonโt just change the phones. Were you only hearing static?โ
You nod in response, crossing your eyes with furrowed eyebrows, โI picked up and couldnโt hear a thing.โ
Jake tweaks some buttons, a very focused look on his face, and once he estimates heโs done he looks up at you from where he crouches. โTry calling him back now, tell me if itโs fine.โ
You do just that, sitting at the edge of the armchair you dial his number and wait. Once the ringing stops you finally hear a voice,
โHello?โ you call.
โOh, finally, I thought youโโ the rest is completely inaudible. You look down at Jake and give him a thumbs down. โDo you hear me?โ the man tries again.
โI can hardly hear you, my colleague is trying to fix the issue, Iโm so sorry.โ you apologize, a little self conscious, โcan you try and speak again for me?โ
Thereโs a little bit of static before you can finally hear the man again, โโworry, youโre worth the wait. Take your time butโโ
You curse under your breath as the line cuts again, and Jake messes with the cables, eyebrows pinched together, โCan you repeat that for me darling?โ you tell the other man.
But Jake snaps his head up with a small, โhuh?โ cheeks flushing like he thinks you were talking to him.
โNot you, dummy.โ you whisper, pointing at the phone with a chuckle.
โI said donโt worry you are worth the wait, and to take your time but to not hang up on me.โ the other man repeats.
โI wonโt hang up on you, my colleagueโs working on it as we speak.โ you assure him, โHow about we start? I donโt wanna waste your time.โ
You hear him hum, pleased, โWhatever you like, Iโd wait for you anyway.โ he says, sounding a little desperate already.
You didnโt catch that side of him the other day because he unfortunately started crying midway through the actual dirty talk, but right now he sounds a little bit needy. Heโs a divorced millenial but he seems particularly submissive, so a win is a win.
โYouโre cute,โ you fake-chuckle seductively, well aware that Jake is a couple of inches away, โWhat are you doing right now?โ
You hear the sound of fabric ruffling and the smallest groan, โIโm in bed right now, I have myโโ
The static starts again and you softly tap on Jakeโs shoulder, โItโs cutting again, what should I do?โ you whisper.
Your colleague holds a cable in his hand and looks up, โJust ask him to repeat and keep going while I figure this out, tell him heโll get a price reduction or something.โ
You nod, โCan you repeat handsome? Iโm so sorry I couldnโt hear you.โ
โItโs okay mommy, I said iโm in bed and I have my dick in my hand, hope thatโs okay.โ the man says, big emphasis on the mommy part.
You cringe, rubbing the corner of your eye as you fight to maintain your composure in the awkward situation. Thereโs a 50 something year old calling you mommy on one side and a very handsome puppy-looking boy on the other.
โDid I say you could touch yourself?โ you get back into character, leaning back against the armchair.
You see Jakeโs shoulders twitch imperceptibly as he continues working but he doesnโt turn around or make a sound. On the end of the line, the man lets out a pathetic little moan, โIโm sorry mommy, iโm sorry. Iโll be better.โ
Oh my days, you think to yourself.
But what cancels the second hand embarrassment is Jakeโs reaction when you speak next.
โLook at you apologizing, thatโs a good boy. Now donโt touch it until I say.โ you tell the old guy in a low voice.
You swear you see Jakeโs cheeks turn completely red, his hands slightly shaking as he works the electronics. And somehow thatโs so much more thrilling than a guy calling you mommy. You think about what Haejin said earlier when she mentioned the state Jake was in ever since he started working here. The idea of toying with him seems so amusing, because as unprofessional as it sounds, what is even professional about this job in the first place?
โYes mommy, Iโllโโ the other man says, the line glitching again. You assume heโs saying what any submissive guy would say, which is โIโll be your good boyโ, it sounds coherent so you donโt even bother asking him to repeat.
โMhh, thatโs right. Youโre doing so good fโmeโ you answer, eyes fixed on the back of Jakeโs neck, which is completely flushed red. โI bet you want to touch that cock real bad, donโt you?โ
You hear your colleague take a sharp intake of air and his fingers almost slip off the cables heโs working on. Heโs pulled taunt like an elastic, nervous and fidgety, and you just want to mess with him all day long if thatโs how his reactions escalate.
โYes yes, please,โ the man whines on the phone, fabric rustling as he most likely moves on his bed, restless. โPlease, Iโd do anything.โ
โAw, youโd do anything?โ you taunt, voice progressively getting lower, โwhat if I say you canโt touch yourself today, would you do that?โ
Jakeโs breath audibly hitches and he drops his head closer to the wall, trying not to loose it. You can tell heโs a weak weak man in this moment, but heโs genuinely trying to make it seem like heโs fine. He messes with the buttons a couple of times before quickly standing up, dusting off his jeans once again. When he raises a thumb in question, he still doesnโt quite meet your gaze. You hum in response, noticing that the static on the phone has finally disappeared.
You mouth a quick โthank youโ and smile at him but he doesnโt reply, just blushes madly and scrambles out of the pod. You donโt even hear what the man is saying on the other end, toofocused on Jakeโs retreating figure.
He doesnโt even bother closing the door behind him, which is why seconds after you hear Sunghoonโs voice saying, โMan, what happened to you? Donโt tell me youโโฆoh you horny motherfuckerโฆโ
A couple weeks go by, during which you do nothing but have fictional sex with strangers over the phone and hang out with your colleagues like youโre still in high school.
Nothing about it is professionally really, just a bunch of touch deprived idiots cracking jokes in between calls because it saves you from going insane over the fact none of you are getting laid.
You tell your friend everything when youโre outside of work, and she listens with a slightly incredulous look. Sheโs never heard of such anโand, I quoteโโperfect job.โ
She seems to think working with 7 hot men, a beautiful woman and talking about coitus all day long is the ideal job.
And while youโre grateful for getting paid doing absolutely nothing, itโs also starting to take a toll on your health. Youโve been having incessant wet dreams these past few days, to the point where you come into work pent up and frustrated, and seeing a bunch of fuckable men doesnโt help in the slightest.
The calls go smoothly with occasional little incidents such as a weird client asking for way more than he should be askingโpictures, because yes apparently heโs entitled to pictures because you work for a sex hotlineโbut other than that itโs all routine by now.
You find yourself spending more and more time with Heeseung, grabbing coffee before work in the morning, talking about life and office gossip. He even introduces you to photography and sneaks a couple picture of you when youโre not looking. One day Haejin even says he looks like he likes you, but you donโt think much of it, everyoneโs desperate and pent up in that office after all.
You eat lunch with Sunoo a couple of times, heโs a very sweet guy, a little sassy sometimes but never mean. He lets you in on all the lore, inside jokes and stuff youโve missed since they all started working together; he tells you about the time Rikiโs ex called the hotline so he would give her another chanceโafter she cheated mind youโand you laugh for hours about a video of Haejin running and bumping into Jay by mistake.
You quickly become friends with them, though sometimes you question if โfriendsโ is an accurate description for your relationship. Itโs not crazy really, but at times youโre left wondering if getting turned on by a so called friend really makes it a friendship.
Like that one time when everyone else had work to do, leaving you and Sunghoon alone in the break roomโor more specifically, on the sofa.
You recall your thighs touching and neither of you moving away even though Riki and Sunoo had vacated their spots. Sunghoon was tired when he threw his head back against the wall, extending his legs in front of him and lifting his arms up in a stretch; you remember seeing his shirt lift up to reveal a small line of hair that led straight into his pants and your thighs pressed together in a matter of miliseconds.
Averting your gaze you noticed his protruding adamโs apple, the shape of it so beautiful you had to completely look away. But then you felt his eyes burning into the side of your face, you had to look out of curiosity.
Sunghoon was gazing at you with a lopsided smile, his eyes hooded. It almost took the breath out of your lungsโblame it on the deprivationโbut you held his gaze, a challenging glint in your orbs.
โYou have nice eyes.โ he said, the fatigue almost making him sound high.
The corner of your mouth lifted in a small smile of your own, โWhy are you saying that?โ
โI donโt know, youโre pretty. Is that a weird thing to say?โ Sunghoon replied, deliberately lifting his arms higher before dropping them to his lap.
โMy eyes and now me in general?โ you teased.
โCome on, you know youโre pretty. Everyoneโs been saying it.โ he chuckled, eyes dropping to your lips for a second.l before going back to your eyes.
โNo oneโs been saying that.โ
โWell yeah, they didnโt say it to your face. But trust me they did. Especially Jake, heโs been all weird lately.โ Sunghoon affirmed.
You swore the tension was going to kill you right then and there, the way he was looking at you was making you feel like you were bare in front of his eyes. You didnโt even know him all that well, youโd talked to him a lot over lunch but it was superficial, nothing too intimate. Now he was looking at you for the very first time like he wanted to devour you. How weird.
โWell thatโs sweet, thank you.โ you smiled, your eyes unable to leave his. And while the knowledge that Park Sunghoon thought you were pretty didnโt really change anything, his gaze said a couple hundred things in only a few minutes.
Lord have mercy for you were close to sinning.
โAnd he went like โtell me whoโs pussy this isโ, erm bitch not yours??โ Haejin takes a deep imitating voice.
Sheโs perched on the arm of the sofa, making big movements with her arms as she narrates her last call and everyone listens. Youโre crammed between Heeseung and Jungwon, Jake falling asleep on the beanbag while Riki sits on the floor in front of the couch.
โThe audacity to say that to a sex line operator.โ Sunoo comments. He looks almost peaceful if you didnt look closely and noticed his leg bouncing and his jaw slightly clenched.
The thing is, youโve kind of had suspicions that the two of themโSunoo and Haejinโwere somehow involved together. Maybe itโs the way they often eat alone together, or how theyโre extremely touchy with each other, constantly brushing their hands together and sneaking glances when the think no oneโs looking. Youโre not falling for it though, you can tell the difference between friends and people who have fucked.
The sneaky bastards.
โI know itโs just dirty talk but I wanted to laugh so bad,โ Haejin continues.
โYouโre so strong cause I wouldโve been laughing already.โ you snort.
Heeseung bumps your arm playfully, โYou wouldโve been laughing cause you donโt usually like it, thereโs a difference.โ
You raise an eyebrow looking over at him, โwho says I donโt like it?โ
Thereโs a silence in the room and you almost think you said something out of line, but then again whatโs โout of lineโ in here?
Heeseung huffs a laugh, โI thought you werenโt into that shit?โ
โDoesnโt mean Iโm against it.โ you answer. โI like a good surprise.โ
His eyes trail down your face to your lips and his tongue darts out to lick his. Heโs being so obvious yet itโs so enthralling you want to melt into the couch.
The moment is cut short when Haejin clears her throat and waves a hand between both your faces, breaking the spell. โHello? Get a room please.โ
Sunghoon groans, โWhole room horny.โ
Heeseung smiles, throwing his head back on the back of the couch while the whole room sounds like a bunch of desperate teenagers. Itโs almost time to go back to work but everyoneโs dreading the prospect.
Riki brings in his 2 cents, โI say we should go to the club and all get laid this weekend.โ
โ100% agreed,โ Jake says, voice muffled by the beanbag heโs currently lying face down on. โI canโt go on like this.โ
No one has time to give their opinion because the door to Jayโs office opens and he comes out holding a stack of papers, a pair of serious glasses perched on his nose.
โI donโt know if you guys remember this conversation we had a couple weeks back? Yn you werenโt there yet so Iโm just gonna brief you in on this idea.โ he starts, โWe talked about implementing duo calls to our list, so you guys would be paired up on calls depending on the requests. I received a couple requests for Y/n and Riki and also Sunoo and Haejin this afternoon, how does that sound to you guys?โ
You look around and find Rikiโs eyes already on you, he seems to be just as surprised as you are. Since the other day, thereโs been a slightly tense atmosphere between the two of you, like youโve walked in on an intimate moment even though it was professional.
You can still hear his voice and it sends shivers down your spine whenever youโre catapulted back to that moment. Now to know the boss wants you to both participate while sitting next to each other in those narrow cabins is somethjng else. Sure, youโve done it in front of Jake but it was just to mess with him, now you have to be serious and somehow collaborate in your dirty talk, if that makes sense.
โBut like, how would that work? What would need to do?โ Haejin asks, cocking her head.
Jay holds out a peace of paper, proud. โThatโs why I printed these out, Iโm gonna need you to go somewhere together in pairs. I gave you each a specific scenario and I want you to rehearse okay? These people are willing to pay a good price for this, so i donโt want it to be rushed.โ
โCustomer is male, he likes the idea of cuckholding but wants to be involved too. What can you do to make it sound authentic while also interacting with him?โ Riki reads.
Heโs sitting across from you in his booth, legs spread as he lounges on his armchair. You agreed to rehearse with the curtains drawn for maximum privacy because you both know how curious the rest of the staff can be, but the con is that now the cabin feels so much smaller and Rikiโs playing right into it.
Heโs got bedroom eyes, always looking at you like heโs trying to say something with them and he plays with the knowledge that he can get you flustered easily.
โFirst of all, youโre gonna have to come closer to me since we only have one phone. Then we should give him a lil show, talk to each other, imply weโre doing actual things to each other etcetera.โ Riki says, folding the sheet in half, โCan you fake moans?โ
You almost snort, โFor 300 dollars yes I can.โ
Three hundred is the price the man is offering to pay to hear you both. Youโd almost be flatteredโฆin another world.
โWe donโt wanna risk it though, let me hear you.โ Riki insists.
You shake your head immediately, โIโm not gonna just moan out of the blue. Trust me I got this, Iโm gonna do good.โ
Rikiโs smirk widens, his gaze darkening, โOh I know youโre gonna do good y/n.โ
Youโre tempted to look away, his gaze too heavy on you, but his words are what do it. Youโre a whole different person around him and he seems to notice, seems to find it amusing, really. You look down at your shoes, tapping them on the floor distractedly.
โCome here, letโs rehearse before he callsโ he cuts through your silence, beckoning you with his finger. Itโs with hesitant legs that you stand up, not really knowing where to go, and stand awkwardly next to his armchair. โJust come sit here, we canโt be too far apart or heโll notice.โ
You zero in on his pointer finger tapping his thigh and your eyes widen a little bit. That was never in the job descriptionโthough you shouldโve expected it with how comfortable everyone is. You bury your embarrassment somewhere your brain canโt find and you lower yourself to sit on Rikiโs lap.
โThatโs it mama, sit down.โ he encourages in a low voice. His hand comes up to your hip, touch light and respectful in order to steady you.
โMama?โ you chuckle nervously, back pressed against his chest, amused by the nickname.
โIโm rehearsing arenโt I?โ Riki says against the back of your neck, his breath fanning on your sensitive skin. โCome on, dont be shy, gimme a moan. You have to make him believe it.โ
You shake your head, hair brushing his shoulder, โItโs gonna sound awful.โ
But Riki doesnโt seem to care. You can feel him getting closer by his breathing against your neck until youโre sure his lips are merely inches away from your skin. โNo itโs not, you can do it.โ
You huff a laugh but it comes out oddly weak as your head lolls involuntarily. Every part of your body is stimulated by only the feeling of his breath, how pathetic does that sound? Youโre so deprived that the thought of his lips being so close brings you to utter weakness.
โI cant just moan like that, what if I sound off?โ you say, breathless.
Riki doesnโt reply, instead you feel his lips brush your nape and your eyes flutter shut as you fight to stay focused. He trails a path down to your shoulder, pressing his lips over the fabric of your top until he finds a bare strip of skin. Simultaneously, his hands lightly squeeze your sides, and when you shift on his lap he squeezes harder. Your breath hitches and he seems to hear it because his fingertips travel to your ribs before settling on your stomach. Riki traces circles on the part thatโs not covered by your top, his lips playing with neckline of it.
The moment he leaves lazy open mouthed kisses all the way to your jaw from behind, you gasp, clutching the hem of your skirt with shaky fingers.
โThere you go. Sound so pretty. Is that all it takes?โ Riki teases, teeth nipping at your earlobe. โI knew you could do it, Iโm just gonna have to keep you right here all through it.โ
You feel his tongue dart out to taste the skin where jaw meets neck and you instinctively brace yourself with hands on his thighs, to which he reacts to with a low hum. You donโt even know what this is, what youโre doing, but it feels too good to stop. Itโs like being denied water for months and finally getting to drink. Except Rikiโs like Mountain Valley Spring Water.
He squeezes your hips, fingers venturing into the skin of your exposed thighs. โYou can do better canโt you?โ he rasps against your neck.
Youโre left lightheaded and unable to reply so he only makes it worse. Riki squeezes, traces patterns all the way to your inner thighs and stops right there. Thatโs when you nod, needing his touch like air. You canโt bear to feel him stop.
โGood girl, show me then.โ he praises, teeth grazing your skin.
The next thing you know, Riki spreads your legs on his lap and his hands settle on your inner thighs. Heโs touching one of your most sensitive spots and you just cant control the moan that comes out of your mouth.
Itโs a mix of a pant and a moan, low and soft, and Riki seems to react physically to it. His hands squeeze the fat of your inner thighs and wander higher, right where your skirt bunches up.
โWhat if I just slip those panties to the side,โ he emphasizes by hooking his finger to the hem of your panties, never actually touching you. โand have you sit on my cock all through the call. Would that make you moan alright?โ
Your breath goes wild as you throw your head back shamelessly, youโre pretty sure heโs managed to get your panties soaked with only a few PG 16 touches. โYouโre crazy,โ you whisper shakily.
โAm I? The doorโs closed and weโre supposed to put on a show for him anyway.โ Riki chuckles lowly. โIf you donโt want to itโs alright mama, I wonโt push.โ
You shake your head and nod simultaneously, completely out of it. You donโt even know what you want except that you need to feel something.
You could cry if youโre left on the edge once again after enduring it for weeks.
โThat a โyesโ or a โnoโ, pretty?โ the bastard laughs again, amused by your state of evident arousal. He lifts the hem of your panties and snaps them back into place, his other hand stroking the skin of your hip.
โYes, yes.โ you gasp, eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Riki hums, but he doesnโt rush to take them off, instead he cups your cunt through the fabric and presses his palm against your clit. He presses in pulsing motions, until your legs are closing around his hand and he has you boneless on his lap.
Thatโs when you feel his bulge pressing against your ass, thick and rock hard, and everytime you shift in pleasure, it twitches through his jeans.
โYouโre soaking right through the fabric, pretty.โ he whispers against your ear, fingers toying with the wet patch in the front of your panties. โGonna take these off now, that okay with you?โ
You nod instantly, spreading your legs for him to access. The second you do, he tugs your panties to the side, and the air hits your sopping cunt. Your walls clench around nothing, desperate to feel him, and Riki takes his sweet time, grabbing the phone in one hand and unbuckling his pants with the other. โA shame I canโt see your face like this mama, turn around fโme.โ
You obey, on shaky legs you turn around and sit on him, facing him. Now you can clearly see his face, his flushed cheeks and messy hair, hooded eyes and the thick bulge in his pants. It looks like it hurts when he palms himself, buckle in hand.
โGo for it.โ he rasps, bringing your fingers to his zipper.
While you unzip him, Riki strokes your cheek and tugs gently at the hair in the back of your head. When youโre done he lifts his hips a bit and tugs his jeans down to his knees along with his Calvin Kleins. His cock slaps against his lower stomach when he frees it, tip weeping precum all over his pelvis. Itโs already fiercely erect, standing out proudly against his happy trail, pressing upward toward his stomach.
Before you can do anything, the phone rings in his left hand and he sighs shakily. โCome here then, sit on it.โ he rasps.
You look at him through your lashes as you wrap a hand at the base of his cock and lift your hips, angling him below your pussy. You feel your thighs shaking as his tip brushes your clit, and you brace yourself on his chest, eyes closing.
The moment you sink down and take the head of his cock in, Riki groans, gripping your hip. โSuch a good girlโ fuckโฆlook at you.โ
He looks down at where your bodies meet, your pussy accommodating his thick length as best as you can, and he shuts his eyes, adjusting to the intense suction. When you take more of him he whispers, โCan I pick up the call now?โ
You nod breathlessly and when heโs all snug and entirely inside of you, you moan. Before pressing a button and accepting the call, Riki takes one last look at his cock stretching you open.
โHello, this is Riki and Y/n for Hotline 1OO9, howโs your day?โ he says with a steady voice, except or when you listen closely to his messy breathing.
Riki presses the speaker button and holds the phone between you both. How are you even supposed to come up with words when heโs stretching you like that? You can only clench around him until you feel every ridge and every vein like theyโre memorized.
โMy dayโs good, thank you for picking up.โ the guy on the other end says, his voice a little bit shy.
Your head falls forward on Rikiโs shoulder and your forehead rests there. At the sight, his cock twitches inside you and he pushes in deeper, trying to reach the deepest part of you. To that, you moan, nails digging into his arms. You want to move so bad, you wanna fuck yourself on his cock and finally reach a long awaited orgasm.
The customer must hear every little sound you make because he asks, โAre you close to each other?โ
Riki chuckles, one hand grabbing your ass and kneading it, โGot her on my lap, must be why she sounds so breathless. Donโt you baby?โ he kisses your jaw.
You hum, weak all over. But Riki wonโt have it, he grabs your chin and puts his thumb on your lower lip, โUse your words. Can you do that for me?โ
You nod, โyes, yes.โ and he rewards you with a sharp slap to your ass. โGood girl,โ he praises.
Itโs like the man on the other end of the line fades away, you canโt even hear his voice, just Rikiโs and whatever heโs doing to your pliant body. His eyes are endless pits of darkness when he looks at you, pushing his thumb past your lips, and as you suck around it obediently, your walls clench around him and your hips shift.
โUh-huh, who said you could move?โ Riki takes his thumb out of your mouth and grips your hips to stop you.
You grip his arms, your belly moving with each ragged breath you take, and Rikiโs cock throbs inside. He takes both your hands and holds them together behind your back, having you there seated on his dick, pride stripped away while a stranger listens.
โOh look at that, youโre making such a mess.โ Riki hums, looking at where youโre linked, his lower abdomen covered in your slick. โSheโs so wet, soaking all over me,โ he tells the man.
You donโt even hear his reaction, the need to move so intense it buzzes in your ears.
โOh baby, you wanna move so bad, donโt you?โ Riki taunts, giving the smallest thrust. But itโs enough to make you crazy, thighs shaking and body rocking.
When he speaks to the other man, you shiver, โSheโs a mess, shaking on my cock. You should see her, so pretty when she just takes it.โ
โFuckโฆ please, I canโt.โ you plead, looking a Riki though your lashes, desperate for more movement. Heโs so deep inside of you that even the smallest thrust makes you see stars.
โYou want this?โ his hips buck up, tip of his cock hitting a delicious spot inside of you. Your gummy walls cling to him, pulsing and keeping him right there, and he groans. โSo tight, course you want it, youโre practically choking my cock.โ
You hear the other manโs happy sounds but you shut his voice out, focusing on Riki.
โMore, please.โ you beg.
โShould I give her more?โ he asks the customer with a smug smirk.
โNo, not yet.โ the latter decides, panting.
Riki shrugs, looking at you, โYou heard him baby, just stay still.โ
Youโre not even sure you can take it. Every slow pulse of his heartbeat travels right through the shaft and presses against the softest parts of you, each one makes your hips twitch with the need to fuck back. You can feel how hard he isโimpossibly hardโyet he holds himself completely still, breath controlled, hands locked on your wrists to stop you from grinding. Because Riki is so still, you can feel everytime he leaks inside of you, his precum warm and sticking to your walls.
โMmh, thatโs good. Youโre doing so good.โ Riki praises, squeezing your wrists, his cock pulses and his hip twitch just a tiny bit, making him just as disobedient as you were. โFuck, she feels so tight โround me.โ
Something starts building in the pit of your stomach, you donโt even know why or how, but it just does. Your thighs quiver and your forehead drops to his shoulder once again, your mouth parted in a silent moan. But Riki doesnโt let you, he cups your face and forces you to look at him, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear.
โNuh-huh, eyes on me.โ he coos, stroking your flushed cheek while one hand still secures your wrists. โYouโre such a mess, that pussyโs squeezing me so tight. Look at you, dripping all over.โ
Riki pushes your chin down and makes you look at where youโre connected, he brings his hand there and collects the slick thatโs coating his pelvis, fingers shiny. โSheโs soaked, I should fuck her now, donโt you think? What if I justโฆโ he bucks his hips, tip hitting your g-spot until you moan in pleasure. โโฆ do this a couple times and leave her there shaking?โ
He seems to react to whatever the man says on the phoneโwhich you just donโt hear because apparently you have selective hearingโand he abruptly stops. You whine in frustration, rocking just a bit on his lap to find some sort of friction, but thereโs just his heavy cock stretching you out and pulsing inside you.
โPlease,โ you whimper, โplease, I need it.โ
Riki squeezes your wrists unmoving and he kisses your collarbone, โYouโre gonna have it when he decides baby. I donโt make the rules.โ
You clench around him, the whatever that was building in your lower stomach intensifying everytime he opens his filthy mouth, you wanna hit him, make him fuck you senseless until you donโt even remember which day it is, but you canโt do shit. If the client werenโt there you wouldโve already rode his cocky ass into tomorrow.
But it gets to a point where itโs just too much, your pussy grips him times and times again, almost in a rhythm, which makes his tip brush against your spot and your eyes roll back. You donโt even have to rock your hips to feel some sort of dizzying friction, and it seems like Rikiโs understood it too, the way his cock twitches and his balls draw up. He hisses when you squeeze particularly hard and his eyes squeeze shut in agony.
โSheโs gonna come without me even moving, I donโt have any room sheโs squeezing so tight,โ Riki tells the customer, then he looks at you and speaks, โI bet youโd sound so pretty if I could just fuck you properly, wouldnโt you?โ
The next second, you feel his cock throb violently and his lips meet your neck, smugness all gone, โfuck, stop squeezing or Iโm gonna cum baby.โ
You whimper, a useless string of โplease, please pleaseโ coming out of your mouth and you clasp your hands together while he still holds them.
โStay still,โ the customer says, panting. โBoth of you.โ
You nod even though he canโt see you, but youโre so close it hurts. You pant, walls milking Rikiโs cock as he fights it himself, sucking a spot in your neck. Itโs too much, you try not to, but it just comes unbidden, you clench one last time, the head of his cock against your cervix, and your back arches.
โFuck, I canโtโโ you moan, eyes shut and head thrown back. Riki instantly looks at you, mesmerized, and he thrusts the tiniest bit to chase the friction. โI canโt..โ
You come apart, your hips twitching over and over as you fight not to bounce on him. The lack of movement makes your climax feel denser, heavier, like it has nowhere to go except deeper into your body. You shake through it staying still, every pulse of your orgasm squeezing down on the hard length that refuses to move, until youโre left trembling and oversensitive with him still buried inside you, unmoving, as if nothingโs happened.
โThatโs it, itโs okay. Fuckโฆ she came so hard, didnโt even do anything,โ Riki groans, hips stuttering, but before the customer can say anything he leans to your ear and whispers, โget off, iโm so close pretty.โ
You shake your head, and when he releases your wrists you moan in contentment, โcan I make him cum?โ you ask the man on the phone.
He replies with a breathy voice, โYes go ahead,โ
So you take your cue, you brace yourself on his shoulders and when you start moving your own body screams in pleasure, everything sensitive. Riki throws his head back in a groan and his cock nearly slips out with how wet you are. When only the tip remains inside of you, you drop back down on his lap.
โOh fuckโโ Riki moans, gripping your ass, hips, anything.
He watches you through hooded eyes as you fuck yourself on his cock, his orgasm closer and closer, โIโm gonna come, doll. Justโget off.โ
You shake your head once again, pressing little kisses to his shoulder as you bounce on his cock, โIโm clean and Iโm on birth control,โ
Riki groans, as if relieved heโs not gonna have to pull out and he bucks his hips, meeting your movements. โFuckโฆyouโre gonnaโah shit, keep going baby.โ
You follow his lead, and a couple of bounces later, Rikiโs cock is throbbing and the phone, which had been sitting on the arm of the armchair, almost falls. You scramble to grab it and hold it between the two of you, because he didnโt even notice, too fucked out to care. A string of โfuck fuck fuckโ comes out of his mouth and his hips stutter, his fingers digging into your flesh.
His stomach tightens under you and a broken sound leaves his throat. Itโs a sign Rikiโs control is fraying. You feel his cock swell even thicker inside you, the head pressing hard against that spot that makes your thighs shake and his grip on you tightens.
โFuckโdonโt stop,โ he manages, voice rough. โJust like thatโโ
Before you or he knows it, heโs cumming.
Rikiโs whole body goes rigid underneath you. A raw, punched-out sound tears out of his throat as his cock starts pulsing hard inside youโsticky surges of heat flooding deep. You can feel every spurt, the way his cock kicks and throbs while he empties into you. Rikiโs hands clamp down on your hips hard enough to hurt, holding you flush against him so he can keep pumping cum as deep as possible. His thighs are shaking, his stomach is clenched and you feel heโs still trying to thrust up into you even while heโs coming desperate little movements that force every drop further inside.
Riki looks wrecked. Eyes half-lidded, mouth open, chest heaving, but his hands are still gripping you, unwilling to move even just a bit.
There should be a study on how greedy a girl can be, because the second you receive a text from Sunoo a couple days later, saying โtomorrow night is club nightโ you reply without a second thought.
Youโre not exactly planning on getting laid againโnot that youโve had your fill with Rikiโyouโre just looking to go out and party. But, if the opportunity presents itself you wonโt decline, thatโs for sure. Youโre not sure why, but the scenario you fall asleep with doesnโt involve any handsome stranger on the dance floor. Itโs involuntary but you canโt help but think about Riki, about Jungwon in the elevator, Jake in the booth, Sunghoon and Heeseung. Even Jayโif youโre being honestโbut you wouldnโt actually go there, heโs your boss.
A little imagination doesnโt hurt anyone, itโs fine.
But is it crazy to be this level of greedy and imagine stuff with 5 different men?
Whether youโre thinking about them individually or not is irrelevant, but youโre pretty sure you wouldnโt be ashamed to indulge in your filthy thoughts.
Things have been going smooth over at Hotline 1OO9. You like that what happened with Riki hasnโt changed the atmosphere one bit, nothings awkward, you just have a nice little secret thing you two together.
Youโve never really talked about it, for you it was just part of the job, a โprofessionalโ act heightened by obvious sexual frustration. You were just two ticking bombs waiting to go off, two consensual adults who took advantage of the circumstances.
It would be a lie to say it hasnโt happened again though.
Just the other day, you were walking past him in the empty break room and his fingers accidentally found your ass. He squeezed and you were a goner. You snuck in his pod and made out for god knows how long, dry humped like horny teens and you ended up on your knees sucking him off while he praised you.
Youโve found a new pleasant sense of reward in not being in control. You love it when Riki pulls your hair, calls you a good girl and slaps his dick on your tongue. It makes your stomach feel all warm and fuzzy when he says in that deep voice of his, โsuch a pretty girl on her knees for me like that.โ
It would be a tremendous lie to say that you havenโt thought at least 20 times about the other day when in the break room, Riki sat next to you on the couch and slipped his hand on your thigh while everyone was talking.
Itโs safe to say Sunoo and Jungwon noticed, then said something like, โIn plain sight?โ which made the others notice as well.
After all you were a group of shameless adultsโthe job had made you so unbothered about sexโso no one said anything about it. Sunghoon just winked exaggeratedly at Riki and Heeseung grabbed your other thigh in retaliation.
You fall asleep thinking about how it would feel to have them share you, as stupid as it sounds because you know itโs never gonna happen. Youโve read enough reverse harem books to know it sounds extremely pleasurable, you donโt have to choose and get a little taste of everythingโa taste of five different worlds if you will.
When you think about it too deeply you feel like a whore so you just shake the thoughts aside and let sleep take you.
Come the next morning, youโre walking inside the office with a cookie jar and your purse. The cookie jar was your momโs doing, she passed by a couple days ago and dropped them off, saying you should give some out to your colleagues. But because she thinks you still work at your old companyโwhich is hugeโshe made 5 jars, so your kitchen counter is currently crowded with chocolate chip cookies.
You drop them on the coffee table in the break room and you immediately clock in with Jay. Heโs wearing a crisp suit today, as per usual, and his hair is styled to perfection making him look like every womanโs dream.
โGood morning y/n.โ he greets with a smile, โWe got feedback on the website by the way. It was that guy from the call with Riki, he said you were awesome and recommended it. He even put heart emojis.โ
You smile, โMorning sir, awesome news.โ
Jay must notice how jolly you are because he asks, โWhatโs got you all smiley today?โ
Pregnancy glow? Todayโs lunch packed in your bag? What can you even say instead of the truth? It being that youโre a sexually pleased woman whoโs gonna be even more sexually pleased tonight.
โNothing sir, Iโm always like that.โ you shrug, smiling wider.
Your old bossโs email comes to your mind and you quickly shut up. Being notably not-smiley is what got you fired, so itโs best you refrain from speaking.
โWhen we first met you told me to fuck off and thought I was a scammer y/n, I donโt think youโre always like that.โ Jay chuckles, going through paperwork like the busy man he is.
โWell yeah, but with all due respect boss, you sounded like a mix of that Squid Games recruiter guy and El professor in La Casa Del Papel.โ you clutch your purse, half expecting him to get mad like your old boss would.
Instead he just chuckles, clearly agreeing. โI know, I did sound weird. But Iโm glad you took the time to think about my offer and didnโt jump to conclusions. Now look at you, 20 requests a day, successful as ever.โ
That you are. Now thanks to your critical thinking you can afford rent and not be worried about unemployment. And if someone has to say anything about your line of work they can go fuck off. You give Jay the brightest smile you can manage, โThank you for not firing me because I donโt smile often sir.โ
Jay laughs, a little confused but amused, โWhat? Thatโs not a reason to fire someone.โ
And youโre sure if you had more money maybe you wouldโve sued that damn company. There was always something a little fishy with that excuse anyways.
The day goes by fairly fast, you donโt even go out of your pod much because of how many calls youโve been scheduled to today. Some are fine, some are weird but not a big deal because you get paid in the end.
Some guy called just to ask for sex advice, which you found particularly funny because not once did he initiate any type of conversation other than โhow can I make my current girlfriend feel good?โ you gave him all you knew, tips and tricks and then hung up with an amused smile.
You ate lunch with your colleagues as usual, talked about inviting the boss to your little night out but opted not to because it was weird and probably unethical.
After eating you and Jungwon sat on the sofa and watched videos on his phone, your chin on his shoulder. He scrolled through his timeline and made occasional comments, looking at you from the corner of his eyes at times. When Jake came by, he sat next to Jungwon and adopted the same position you did, watching with the both of you.
But as soon as you heard the boss move in his office you straightened up and pretended to look at the wall, aware of how unprofessional it looked.
Jay came out and stopped right in the threshold, looking at you with raised eyebrows. โWhatโs with the faces? Breakโs over in 20 folks.โ
Dominated by the work system, you got up exactly twenty minutes later and got to work. Riki interrupted you a couple times, just โswinging byโ as he said, to squeeze that ass he seemed to love, then walked back to his own pod like heโd accomplished his mission.
But the last time he did itโcurtains be damnedโHeeseung was walking by and saw everything. He didnโt make a big deal out of it, just snorted and said โsharing is caring man.โ
You decided not to dwell on it because he was probably joking, butโsurprisinglyโthere were a few instances of you imagining what โsharingโ implied.
The rest of the afternoon went by fast, and the next thing you knew you were clocking out, saying your farewells to no one but Park Jongseong who, unfortunately, wasnโt invited.
Your ass looks fabulous in your dress and everyone seems to think so too.
The way Jake looks at it says a lot actually, itโs like heโs seen a ghost, his eyes avert and his cheeks get red immediately like heโs judging himself for the thoughts heโs having.
Sometimes, if youโre being honest, you look at Jake and wonder how he does the job he does.
If you were to see him in the subway youโd think he works in engineering or teaches astronomy and only has sex once in a blue moon. But apparently the man does get laid, heโs just not cocky with it.
Riki, though, is plenty cocky. Once he gets a good look at your ass he gives it a squeeze, not really caring to be sneaky.
Haejin notices and points at him, โI knew you guys fucked.โ
Jungwon and Heeseung snort. Youโre waiting in line at the club entrance and youโre all pressed together along the wall, a thick cigarette smoke fog hovering over the crowd. Someoneโs smoking cigarettes after cigarettes and itโs making your nose itchy.
โI swear to God if youโre greedy and wanna steal my hookup tonight Iโll make sure you get fired Rik.โ Sunghoon points at him accusing.
One of his Rikiโs hands goes to your lower back and he answers, โIโm good man, the club is all yours.โ
It wouldnโt be Riki if his hand didnโt slip down to your ass for the nth time and squeezed. He then proceeds to lean down to your ear and whisper, โIโm hoping I get to take you home tonight.โ
You snort, swatting his hand away playfully, โWhat if I want a change?โ
Riki settles his hand on your hip this time as the line progresses, โWell I can share. Howโs that for a change?โ he smiles.
โYouโre willing to share with a complete stranger?โ Jungwon raises an eyebrow, leaning against the wall.
โI donโt know, any of you interested?โ he looks around, expecting them to be grossed out.
When everyone raises their hand but Sunoo, you look surprised, and with filthy contempt, your mind files it as a very important information.
The latter looks at Haejin and raises an eyebrow, attempting to be secretive. As soon as he does that she drops her hand to the side and you pretend you didnโt see what happened.
โWell guess that settles it. Fill out forms and email them I guess.โ Riki rolls his eyes, prentending to be jealous.
Sometime after, the bouncer finally lets you all in. You walk to the bar in a tight group and order a couple drinks to start the night. You donโt drink all that much so you get a single cocktail and decides itโll be the last.
You all walk through the crowd, the speakers blaring โKiss me thru the phoneโ, bodies are all pressed together, slick with sweat and you spot a few people making out savagely already.
Riki and Heeseung stay behind you all the time, like a fridge protecting its snack, and you notice Haejinโs pressed tightly to Sunooโs chest. Itโs not even a surprise when the slick bastard glares at a guy heโs caught looking at her.
Jungwon notices and looks back at you, amused, but neither of your say anything.
Once youโre deep inside the jungle of bodies you all stop. Sunghoonโs already looking around like heโs searching a prey and Jakeโs eyeing the ceiling like he wants to go home.
So what better than to mess with him? You grab his arm and start dancing with him, trying to lighten him up a bit with a couple back and forth rocks to the beat of the music. He relaxes after a little bit and starts easing into it, hands coming up naturally to your hips as he smiles.
By the time the third song comes around, everyoneโs having fun. Sunooโs pressed up against Haejin, Sunghoonโs already found a girl to chat up and youโre still with Jake, only this time thereโs Riki behind you and Jungwon on the side sipping on his drink. Youโre boxed by them, grinding your ass shamelessly on Riki while Jungwon watches with a playful glint in his dark eyes and Jake quite literally endures, cheeks as red as wine. You make sure heโs not uncomfortable by asking him a couple times in his ear, to which he replies by getting even more flustered by your proximity.
But Heeseungโs nursing a drinkโnot at all unhappyโheโs wearing a dopey grin like heโs having the time of his life even though heโs not doing anything. You turn around to look, and reach for his arm, dragging him closer so he doesnโt feel left out. He holds onto Jungwon and starts dancing, moving his body to the bass boosted music. It would be a lie to say heโs not a bit drunk, his cheeks are flushed and heโs grinning like an idiotโeven more than Jake usually isโhe holds onto Won for dear life and nearly spills jis drink when someone passes by.
โHeeseung man we just got here like an hour ago.โ Riki snickers, amused. โGet your shit together or youโre not gonna get laid tonight.โ
He just beams, taking another sip and moving his hips, โNopeeee, donโt care.โ
Riki gets closer to you, pressing his front to your ass, indirectly pushing you closer to Jake and Jungwon in the process. It feels nice to be between all of them, especially the way Jake grips your hips and looks at you like youโve hung the moon.
But soon after, Heeseung starts feeling dizzy and says he wants to grab some fresh air, and Won volunteers to go with him so he doesnโt stay alone. They slip out of sight and youโre left sandwiched between Jake and Rikiโs bodies, the latter hardening almost imperceptibly against your ass.
Itโs not even a surprise, youโve noticed how high his stamina is, itโs like heโs always up for it, always ready to go. Jakeโs a little further away, so you canโt exactly feel him, but it wouldnโt be a revelation if you were to find out heโs hardโit seems to be his default reaction, he even gets hard when he sees good food apparently.
When Sunghoon comes back, he looks defeated and points at the girl he was talking to, declaring, โShe was trying to get over her ex and find someone to make a sextape with.โ he sighs, โtonightโs not my night.โ
โThereโs plenty fishes in the sea,โ Riki comforts him, gripping your lower back.
Sunghoon gets closer, taking the spot Jungwon vacated, โOnly one fish I want anyway.โ he looks at you when he says that, then back at Riki, โWhere did Heeseung and Won go?โ
Jake intervenes, โTheyโre outside to grab some air.โ
โBro, they canโt come back inside if they go out. Are they fucking stupid?โ Sunghoon scoffs, looking around and squinting towards the exit.
At the same exact moment your phone buzzes in your purse, vibrating on your sides. You slip your hand inside and grab it, itโs Jungwon.
โYo, no oneโs picking up their phone. The bouncer wonโt let us come in again.โ you hear him, his voice muffled with the sound of the music.
And yes, thatโs the story of how you all end up on the sidewalk, sitting side by side on a line just because the dumbfucks couldnโt ask the bouncer for information before going out. Heeseungโs been apologizing profusely and you tell him itโs not his fault everytime, that itโs all good and you were tired anyway.
News flash you werenโt, you were just getting started. But canโt win em all.
Itโs quickly forgotten about when Heeseung suggests you all come to his place for some drinks. Everyone accepts happily, except wellโฆ.Sunoo and Haejin who look at each other and clear their throats.
But before they can say anything, the party host scrambles towards them.
โYes you guys can just go home and fuck like rabbits. Trust me we know.โ he slurs on unsteady feet.
Thereโs a silence before everyone snorts including Haejin and Sunoo who instinctively get closer now that the โsecretโsโ out.
โWe all knew, you guys are obvious as fuck.โ Sunghoon states, smiling widely.
You part your ways and head to Heeseungโs small apartment conveniently located a couple blocks away from the nightclub. The whole way Riki and Jungwon have to hold him so he doesnโt trip although he says heโs not that drunk. Once youโre in front of his building he struggles to get his keys out and Jake has to dig in his back pocket to find them. โStop touching my ass man.โ Heeseung giggles, swatting his hand away when he gets the keys out.
When he manages to open the door, Heeseung stumbles inside and calls the elevator. You look around at the group of men encircling you and feel like the worldโs biggest slut, anyone who would see this would think youโre a total whore and whatever other prejudiced words they can come up with.
But in truth, you donโt really care all that much, you like being slutty at times, itโs fun and doesnโt harm the environment anyway.
When the doors open to the second floor, Jake already prepares the keys to open Heeseungโs door. He waits for him to sign which one is his and quickly works it open.
โIโm sorry for the mess,โ Heeseung mumbles as he kicks off his shoes in the entryway. The apartment is spotless so you donโt even know what mess heโs talking about.
Probably the mess in your pantiesโ
โYeah youโre drunk man, go to sleep,โ Riki chuckles, pushing him towards the hallway like he knows the house.
โIโm not even tired, gimme some water, Iโll just shower and sober up,โ the man groans like a child, holding onto the wall.
You grab the first bottle water of bottle you see on the kitchen counter and uncap it, handing it to him. When you realize heโs not even gonna be able to drink it, you push it to his mouth, one hand cupped under his chin and you tilt the bottle. Heeseungโs heavy eyes are on you while he drinks. โSo pretty,โ he mumbles when heโs done, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
โYeah, get line,โ Jungwon pushes him playfully.
Riki escorts him to bed, but not before Heeseung makes a point of kissing your cheek and exclusively telling you goodnight. You pat his hair and watch him get carried away to his bedroom with a fond smile.
โAlright letโs see where he keeps his booze,โ Sunghoon starts looking through his friendโs drawers, in the kitchen too. When he finally finds his stash of alcohol he holds a bottle of vodka to his chest. โThis motherfucker only has cheap stuff.โ
โThatโll do,โ Riki snatches the bottle from him when he comes back, one hand snaking around your waist and pulling you closer.
Once seated on the couch, you all get comfortable, Sunghoon props his socked feet on the coffee table ontop of Heeโs electricity bills and yawns as he stretches. Jake finds the fluffy armchair in the middle of the living room while you sit between Jungwon and Riki and uncap the vodka bottle, pouring it in little plastic cups theyโve found in the kitchen. You hand them to the four boys, not in the mood to drink yourself. Riki drops a kiss yo your cheek as a thank you, obviously mocking Heeseung earlier.
โItโs a fail for everyone except those bastards Haejin and Sunoo,โ Sunghoon sighs into his cup, emptying it in seconds.
His arms flex as he puts it on the coffee table and you find yourself looking at his biceps, or him in general. The way his body is sculpted, the shape of his broad shoulders, everything looks goodโitโs something he has in common with the three other boys, theyโre all equally handsome everywhere.
โSpeak for yourself,โ Riki mutters, eyes bored on the side of your face, one hand on your thigh. When you turn to look at him he smirks, emptying his cup in one gulp.
โYeah just go ahead and fuck right then and there you bastards,โ Sunghoon groans, frustrated.
โYouโre jealous as fuck Hoon,โ the boy holding your thigh teases, shooting him a playful look. โShouldโve gone with the sextape girl.โ
โIโd rather choke, Iโlll just live vicariously through you man, itโs okay.โ he cringes at the thought, dusting off his perfectly clean t shirt.
Thereโs a silence before you decide to be extremely unhinged. You turn to look at Sunghoon through your lashes and you joke, โDonโt you want the real thing?โ
Thereโs a long moment. You think youโve said something dumb when you see Sunghoonโs mouth open and close, but when he presses his palms to his face and groans you melt in your seat. โDonโt say that y/n.โ he breathes out, a little desperate in all honesty.
โWhatโs wrong with what she said?โ Riki teases, a smug smile on his face as he squeezes your thigh.
Jake looks at you from the armchair, shifting in his seat, he looks like heโs heard the craziest thing ever, his boba eyes widening by the second. Jungwonโs also gazing thoughtfully at you, like heโs trying to figure out if youโre joking or not. Although you originally were, their reaction only fuels the inner monologue youโve been having these days, until youโre not entirely sure youโre fooling around anymore.
โDid you even hear her man??โ Sunghoon replies, man spreading on the couch like he owns it. โY/n you canโt be saying that. Itโs not even funny.โ
โI wasnโt even joking though,โ you shrug, looking at him innocently, although the smirk on your mouth tells a whole different story.
Riki cups your chin and tilts your head towards him, eyes already zeroing in on your lips. His tongue darts out to wet his own, plump lips parting and lower one going between his teeth.
โDonโt even bother, I think he doesnโt want to,โ he teases, giving Sunghoon a taunting look before focusing back on you. โIโll take care of you baby, howโs that sound?โ
You swear you hear Jakeโs hitch from his spot but before you can turn your head to verify, Riki wraps a hand around your neck and pulls you closer until his lips are merely inches away from yours. The bastard looks you right in the eye and gives you that haunting playful smirk before he dives in. His lips melt into yours and without giving it much thought he parts them, tongue slipping in your mouth in a filthy kiss. Rikiโs fingers tighten around your neck, making it a point to make you moan for him, so his friends can only marvel at the sight. You gasp into the kiss, tongue dancing with his, all the while his other hand snakes down to your hips and tugs you closer, almost on his lap.
You couldnโt even hear the rest of the world if you wanted, your ears ringing with how bad you want this. It feels exhilarating to know youโre being watched, three pairs of eyes burning into your skin from all sides of the room. It only seems to pump Riki meaner, his hand squeezing your throat until youโre dizzy and moaning into the kiss, itโs the perfect amount of pressure, not too much just enough to render you a mess.
โSound so fucking pretty,โ Riki rasps as he lets go of your lips and finds a spot on your neck to suck on.
Your eyes open and you find all three men staring right at you, as expected. Jakeโs frozen, his mouth slightly ajar and his hands gripping the leather of the armchair. Sunghoon doesnโt have his hands on his face anymore, heโs got them gripping his thighs, jaw clenched. And Jungwon looks wrecked, the paper cup crumpled in his hand as he fights the urge to reach and join.
When Riki sucks a dark spot in your neck, your lips part and the moan you let out makes all three boys tense in their seats. โThatโs right baby, let them hear.โ you feel Rikiโs smirk against your skin.
โYouโre not playing fair man,โ Jungwon groans, captivated by the sound of your pleasure.
Riki letโs go of your skin with a wet pop, โWhat do you think baby, am I being fair?โ
You smile dizzily, โI did tell Sunghoon he could have the real thing and he didnโt even answer, so I guess youโre being fair.โ
The latter instantly protests, โI thought you were joking y/n, I didnโt think youโโ
You cut him by getting up on wobbly feet and making it in front of him, before he even knows whatโs happening youโre climbing on his lap. โThis okay?โ you whisper in his ear as you fully settle, legs bracketing his.
When his arms instantly wrap around you, the answer is made clear. Sunghoon nods, looking at you like a divinity, โCouldโve already been doing this a long time ago.โ he states, pulling closer until youre snug right against his core.
โYou shouldโve said something then,โ you smile against his jaw then nip at his earlobe until he shivers. You feel the other menโs eyes on your body as you start moving in Sunghoonโs lap, grinding down on the front of his pants. โShouldโve kissed me right on the break room couch that other day.โ
Sunghoon lets out a breathy laugh, gripping your hips as he fights for his composure, heโs about to say something but Jungwon beats him to it, โYou had a chance and fucked it up, how stupid can you be.โ
With his foot, Sunghoon kicks the other manโs leg, trying to focus solely on your beautiful face, โAs far as I know you didnโt make a move either.โ
โHeโs right, you should have too,โ you lean towards Jungwon, still on his friendโs lap, and you catch his expecting lips in a kiss.
He tastes like vodka when his tongue slips into your mouth. Heโs a messy kisser, all tongue and teeth, biting your lip occasionally. You feel Sunghoonโs cock throb in his pants and moan into Jungwonโs mouth at the feeling.
โJake man, come closer. Come watch her.โ Riki tells him, beckoning with a curled finger.
You hear him get up before he takes the spot you vacated earlier, eyes a physical weight on your body. Sunghoon bucks his hips to remind you of whose lap youโre on, his hands come down to your ass, wanting you so much closer than humanly possible and your reply by rocking your hips on him, indulging in the friction. It feels so good, Jungwonโs tongue caressing yours, Sunghoonโs thick cock practically begging to be taken out and the other boys looking like they donโt wanna miss a single second of it.
When you break the kiss, your lips are connected to his by a string of saliva that breaks when you look at Jake, beckoning him closer. He stands up ever so obediently and walks over to you. From where you sit you have to look up at him, the sight only making the problem in his pants harder, you trace a path up his thighs and cups him through his pants. โGimme kiss,โ you practically purr.
Jake nearly folds like trash origami, his hips buck to meet your hand and when you finally kiss him he melts. You go slower with him, tongue grazing his in a tantalizing way, you give his clothed cock a squeeze and he whimpers in your mouth, needy as ever. When you break the kiss he chases your lips, cheeks a deep red and lips shiny.
โSit down and watch.โ you order, not even doubting heโll do as heโs told.
When Jake sinks down to the floor, you look at the man whose lap youโre sitting on and grin, wiggling on his aching dick. Sunghoonโs eyes follow your wandering hands as you cup him through his pants and tug at the zipper, when asked he lifts up his hips and lets you take his cock out. His is incredibly thick, smaller than Rikiโs but impossibly thick youโre sure your fingers wouldnโt fully touch if wrapped around it. To test that theory you put you grab him and itโs with no surprise that you note your fingers donโt touch around the base.
โCanโt even wrap my hand around it Hoonie,โ you say in a small voice, giving him a light stroke that makes his hips jolt. You take his own hand in yours and bring it to his leaking cock. โShow me how you do it.โ
To your side, Riki and Jungwon are breathing harder, the latter palming the bulge in his jeans, both their eyes stuck on you like youโre some sort of succubus. But when Sunghoonโs hand wraps around his cock, itโs Jake who nearly whimpers. You look over to him and cup his chin, pulling him closer so he can get a better view. โYou wanna see so bad baby?โ
Jake nods vehemently and swallows hardly, โYou look so pretty like that,โ
You lean back and drop a kiss to his lips, licking them while you get back to Sunghoon. Heโs steadily pumping himself now, fingers on his balls while he thrusts in the crease between his thumb and pointer finger. โFuck,โ he groans, โput your hand on me.โ
You cover his own hand with yours, tightening his grip on his cock and move it up and down, guiding the friction. You collect the precum with your palm and use it as lubricant for your strokes. Sunghoon focuses on the base while you pump the tip, your hands slick and meeting each time you glide. Itโs filthyโeven more so when you spit on his tip and his cock twitches, his head throwing back in utter agony. You use your saliva and tighten your grip, thumb rubbing his head while the other works with his own. Rikiโs unbuckled his jeans by now, palming himself while patiently waiting for his turn.
โF-fuck,โ Sunghoon pants, a slave to his pleasure now. โJungwon come here, use her mouthโ
His friend gets up as quickly as possible and travels to the side of the couch where he stands, gaze bored on your hand working. โCmere baby, open up,โ he encourages as his thumb settles on your lower lip, pushing past it.
You lick around his thumb, suckling as your hand goes faster on Sunghoonโs cock. Jungwon hums in admiration as his other hand quickly undoes his jeans and lets them drop to his knees. โYouโre gonna be a good girl and let me fuck your mouth now, okay?โ he taunts, boxers tugged down as well.
Jungwonโs cock is long, a thin patch of hair leading from his lower stomach to it, and it stands proudly, leaking so much thatโs itโs made a stain on his boxers. When you nod, he doesnโt seem to think itโs enough and shakes his head disapprovingly.
โWhat did I teach you baby?โ Riki intervenes, delivering a light slap to your ass. โYou gotta use your words.โ
You nod again, a soft โyesโ coming out of your parted lips. Sunghoon practically thrusts into his and your hand, making a mess of precum on his stomach. But before you can even wipe it off, Jungwon presses his cock against your lips, rubbing his own precum all over them until they look plump and like youโve put gloss on. The moment he pushes his dick past your lips, you swear you feel Sunghoonโs heartbeat in his cock. Airs gone rancid by now, all three of them watching Jungwonโs length fit perfectly inside your mouth, his breathing hacking out wet.
โMmh, fuckโฆ look at you baby, look at those pretty lips,โ he groans, cupping your face almost tenderly if it wasnโt for the other hand tangling in your hair and pulling slightly.
Your eyes roll back behind your closed lids and you suck him in, hollowing out your cheeks before letting him go with a pop and resuming with messy licks. You practically makeout with his tip, suckling on it, licking each and every side until his thighs tense, you donโt stop until the room fills with filthy sounds. Your fingers keep working Sunghoonโs dick all the while, tangling with his own in a wet mess under Rikiโs approving gaze.
โLook at youโฆโ he hums, sneaking behind you to drop a kiss on your bare shoulder. His tongue traces a path up to your neck and sucks a dark spot, causing you to moan around Jungwonโs tip. โYouโre so good at this, look at Sunghoon baby, heโs gone already.โ
Your eyes find him below you, his head is thrown back, eyes wild and wanton, hand working through his own pleasure like heโs drunk on it. Jungwonโs hips shift until heโs practically fully sheathed in your mouth, regaining your attention. He tugs at your hairโnoticing how eager you get when he does itโand one of his hands goes to your ass so he can lift up the hem of your dress. He smirks at Jake whoโif heโs being honestโfeels terribly lonely on the floor, and delivers a sharp smack to your bare ass.
Jake watches the flesh move with the echo of Jungwonโs slap and fights to not burry his face in between your sweet thighs. You swallow around the manโs cock, a ring of saliva forming and dripping down your chin, making a proper mess of your collarbone in the process, Riki resumes his his taunting kisses on your neck and one hand comes to squeeze that ass he loves so much.
He hooks a finger in your thong, tugs at it only to watch it snap back in place, โSuch a pretty ass, youโre just pretty all over arenโt you?โ
Rikiโs mouth travels up to your jaw and cheek, and when he gets close enough, he licks around your mouth to clean the mess of saliva youโve made. Jungwon actually freezes for a second, seeing how close he is to his dick, but the low groan he emits says a lot about how he feels.
โMessy girl,โ the youngest teases, licking his own lips while stroking your ass cheek. Youโre so lost in pleasure you start rocking your hips against Sunghoonโs thighs, which he notices by the way his breathing gets shallower and his mouth hangs open.
Your mouth leaves Won with a pop and you look back at Jake, miserably sitting on the floor, gazing up at you like admiring a painting. โYou can touch me baby, go ahead.โ you tell him, lips curling into a cheeky smile.
It doesnโt take more than a millisecond for his hands to be on your ass along with Rikiโs. Jake kisses his way up your spine, sending shivers all over you body, he traces every ridge of every bone and makes it a point to let you know you are beautiful and wanted. Your head lolls, fingers loosing cadence on Sunghoonโs cockโbut fear not, he wraps his own around yours and guides them up and down the slick length with a low groan.
โCan I taste you, please?โ Jake looks up at you with those boba eyes and those thick lashes, โLet me make you feel good.โ
You suddenly get up off of Sunghoonโs lap, leaving him breathless, cock twitching and eyebrows furrowed, Jungwonโs stroking himself lazily, watching your every move. When you sink down on the floor and push Jake to a lying position, Riki hums approvingly.
You straddle his lap, your lips find his chest and place sparse tender kisses all the way to his pale neck, you only give him a taste of your mouth before shifting. The man waits with wide eyes that get even wider the second your thighs bracket his face, but when youโre done hovering and sit down, Jake whimpers. You settle your your full weight down onto his mouth, his nose is buried against your clit, his lips sealed around you, and every time he exhales you feel the warm rush of his breath against your soaked cunt.
Youโre dripping onto his tongue, you feel it all over, your thong when Jake pulls it aside and it hits your skin. You look up at the others, quite proud of the hold you seem to have on them, and you beckon Riki to come closer. He doesnโt even wait, he knows exactly whatโs his to take and so in a swift movement, his pants are discarded on the floor along with his calvin kleins.
โThatโs my girl,โ he breathes out, one hand twisting your hair in a loose ponytail. His cock throbs at the sight of you on your knees and just as heโs about to press it to your lips, you lift a finger.
Itโs a shameless move, and youโre not sure how youโre going to manage but you call Sunghoon over. He rises from the sofa like heโs been waiting for the invitation, cock still flushed and shiny from your earlier attention, the head glistening as he steps closer. Rikiโs grip in your hair tightens just enough to tilt your face up, and the second Sunghoon is within reach you open your mouth for him.
He slides in slow, letting you feel every thick inch while Jakeโs tongue works greedily beneath you. Itโs so tantalizingly good that every part of you is set aflame, the heavy length of Sunghoon stretching your lips while Jakeโs mouth seals tighter around your cunt, nose pressed firm against your clit. You moan around the cock in your mouth and the vibration makes Sunghoonโs hips stutter.
โFuck,โ he breathes, one hand coming to rest at the back of your head. โLook at you goโฆโ
Riki watches with pleased eyes, still stroking himself slowly beside you. Jungwon has moved closer too, standing just off to the side, fist wrapped loosely around his cock as he drinks in the sight of youโmouth full, ass still marked faintly from earlier. You love it, youโve never felt so fullโalbeit technically totally empty.
Jakeโs hands come up to grip your hips, pulling you down harder onto his tongue and he licks into you like heโs starving for it in messy strokes that make your thighs tremble. Every time you rock forward to take Sunghoon deeper, you grind down onto Jakeโs face, smearing yourself across his mouth and chin. He loves it though, you can see his hips buck in the air, waiting for some kind of friction.
You pull off Sunghoonโs cock just long enough to catch your breath, a string of saliva still connecting your bottom lip to the head. โDonโt just stand there,โ you tell Jungwon, voice rough. โCome here.โ
Needless to say he steps in immediately. You wrap your free hand around him, stroking in time with the way you sink your mouth back down onto Sunghoon and Rikiโs fingers stay twisted in your hair, guiding the rhythm.
The latter leans in close to your ear, โYouโre soaking him, baby. Poor Jake can barely breathe and heโs still trying to get his tongue deeper.โ He nips at your earlobe. โYou gonna come on his face while youโve got Sunghoonโs cock down your throat?โ
The words send a violent pulse straight between your legs. Jake moans against you like he heard them too, the sound vibrating through your cunt, and your thighs tighten around his head. Sunghoonโs breath is getting ragged above you, every time you hollow your cheeks he curses under his breath like heโs about to combust.
Jungwonโs hand covers yours on his cock, showing you the exact pace he wants, the exact twits of your hand he prefers, while his other hand reaches down to squeeze your breast through the half-open dress. Youโre surroundedโmouths and hands on every sideโand the only thing you can do is take it.
You roll your hips harder against Jakeโs face, chasing the building pressure, and he answers by sucking your clit between his lips and flicking his tongue against it in quick strokes.
The pleasure coils tight and low in your stomach, and youโre not even sure when was the last time youโve felt so good. Youโre so close it almost hurts โthighs shaking, breath coming in sorts of short gasps around the cock in your mouth.
As for Sunghoon, heโs been hard for so long already, twitching against your tongue every time you hollow your cheeks, and you can taste how close he is. His hand tightens at the back of your head, hips starting to push forward in these little aborted thrusts like he canโt help it anymore.
Rikiโs still got your hair in his fist, watching everything with that smug smirk. โLook at Sunghoon,โ he murmurs against your ear, โheโs been leaking since you first touched him. Poor thingโs about to lose it.โ
You moan around the cock in your mouth and the vibration makes Sunghoonโs whole body jolt. You can tell he wants to say something to Riki, prideful as always, but heโs cut short by the force of his pleasure. Jakeโs hands squeeze your thighs harder, pulling you down so his nose is crushed against you, tongue fucking into your cunt like heโs trying to get every drop. The pressure on your clit is perfect and so constant that you feel the coil in your stomach snap.
Your thighs shake hard around his head as you come, grinding down onto his mouth with broken little whimpers that vibrate around Sunghoon. They all watch you with hooded eyes, mesmerized while youโre dripping onto Jakeโs tongue, pulsing against his lips, and he just keeps licking through it like he doesnโt need air. The pleasure rolls through you in heavy waves, making your fingers tighten around Jungwon and your throat flutter around Sunghoon.
Thatโs what pushes the latter over.
โOh fuck, y/nโฆโ he groans, sweaty hair sticking to his forehead, โIโm gonnaโโ
He curses under his breath, hips stuttering, and then the next you know heโs cumming hard down your throat with hot pulses that you have to swallow around because heโs buried so deep. His hand fists in your hair, holding you there while he empties into your mouth, dick throbbing heavily against your tongue. You can feel how much heโs been holding back, the way every spurt seems to drag another wrecked sound out of him.
Jake, him, is still lapping at you through the aftershocks, messy and eager as usual, while Riki strokes himself faster at the sight of Sunghoonโs hips jerking and your throat working. Jungwonโs breathing is ragged beside you, watching his friendโs face like itโs the hottest thing heโs ever seen.
When you finally pull off Sunghoonโs cock a string of saliva and cum connects your bottom lip to the head, and he looks completely goneโeyes an endless pit of darkness, mouth hanging open.
Riki laughs quietly, thumb brushing the corner of your messy mouth. โGood girl,โ
But nobody had time to say anything or resume any movement because it suddenly comes to your attention that someone is standing at the door.
โWhy does everyone always leave me out of things?โ says a tired voice.
Heeseung has his fists clenched like a little kid getting out of bed to warn his parents he threw up, he glares at the boys but his eyes soften once he sees you still sitting on his friends face like itโs the most normal thing.
โYou were drunk, man.โ Riki clarifies, his cock lying untouched on his stomach.
โCouldnโt have you waited until I sobered up? Oh my god, in my own apartment bro.โ the man groans, pointing to himself, โIโm sober now, i slept it off.โ
โI donโt think it works like that man,โ Jake says, muffled from under your cunt. You quickly get off him, wiping the cum from off your mouth. โIโm pretty sure it takes like 8 hours to sober up.โ
Heeseung pulls out his phone while everyone sits back down, you put your dress back on your ass and sit on the floor, stroking Jakeโs thigh. โLetโs fact check then, motherfucker. Cause I feel pretty sober right now seeing you guys leave me out like that.โ
He does a quick google search, eyebrows raised like heโs sure heโs gonna make a point, and once he has the answer he says, โHah. See?โ he holds out his phone presenting a random page about alcohol and consent. โNobody even asked me if I consented to it, you guys just did your thing without me. How sad is that.โ
You snort, amused, and grab his phone to scroll down the article, your eyes quickly scanning the words. โI mean, he doesnโt seem confused, heโs not slurring, or behaving unusually.โ you turn to him, โDo you want to join?โ
Heeseung nods avidly, hair bouncing with the force of his agreement. But you cock your head, โAre you sure?โ you ask him, โSpell my name backwards then count to 20.โ
Jungwon chuckles, sitting next to Riki, and he watches with amusement as the former drunk spells your name backwards perfectly and counts to twenty.
Heeseung still looks a little wounded even after doing it without a single stumble, so you decide right then youโre going to make it up to him. You signal him with a tilt of your chin toward the couch and he sits without question, thighs spreading just enough for you to drop to your knees between them.
You lean in slow, nuzzling the soft skin of his inner thigh first, then higher, mouthing over the thick outline trapped in his pants. When you finally free him, the head is already shiny and leaking, it makes you wonder how long heโs truly wanted this. You take your time, tongue flattening against the underside in lazy strokes before you finally sink down, lips stretching around him.
Heeseungโs hand finds the back of your head almost immediately, fingers threading into your hair, not to push, just holding on like he needs the anchor. His breath keeps hitching every time you hollow your cheeks and drag up slow, the way he looks at his friends says a lot about how good this feels for him.
Jake drops onto the couch right next to him, close enough that their shoulders brush and their knees knock. But youโre so focused on the wet slide of your mouth that you almost miss the moment their faces tilt toward each other. It starts as a brush of lips, hesitant and questioning, then deeper, tongues meeting. You donโt even notice how it starts, but the next thing you know, theyโre fully going at it, tongue and all.
The second they realie what theyโre doing, though, they jerk apart like theyโve been burned, eyes wide, both of them flushing hard.
Jungwonโs already there, one hand on the back of each of their necks, shoving their heads together again with zero hesitation.
โWho the fuck cares if youโre boys,โ he says, voice low and amused, โjust kiss each other.โ
You moan around Heeseungโs cock at the sight, the vibration making him twitch hard against your tongue. Jakeโs cock is still untouched in his pants, a heavy line straining the fabric, but Heeseungโs hand is already there, palm rubbing over it through the material while they kiss again, messier this time, like the words unlocked something.
Heeseung doesnโt last. You feel the warning pulse, the way his thighs tense under your palms, and then heโs spilling across your tongue with a broken sound, hips stuttering. You suspect the sensations were only heightened by the feeling of Jakeโs tongue and that makes your thighs squeeze together. He cradles your cheek after, thumb brushing the corner of your mouth where a little cum has escaped, eyes soft and a little dazed as he watches you swallow.
Nishimura Rikiโs been quiet long enough.
โMy turn,โ he announces, sitting on the floor and offering you a hand. He makes a whole show of itโturning you so everyone can see, peeling the dress up your body inch by inch like heโs unwrapping something expensive, then hooking his fingers in the thin strings of your thong and dragging it down your legs so slowly it almost hurts.
When youโre bare he pulls you into his lap, ass up and facing the others so youโre presented to the room.
โLook at you,โ he murmurs, hands spreading you open for them. โSo fucking pretty like this.โ He spits, the warmth landing right on your cunt, then uses two fingers to smear it around, circling your clit before pushing inside slow. โAlready dripping for us again. Taking it so well.โ
The others are stroking themselves while they watchโSunghoon and Jungwon on either side, Jake and Heeseung still half-tangled. Itโs no surprise when you notice Heeseungโs hand now fully inside Jakeโs open fly, working him slow and unashamed. Riki keeps fingering you, dirty little praises spilling out under his breath, spreading your cheeks until you have to brace on the floor, face down.
A couple minutes after heโs lifting you like a ragdoll, both hands under your arms as he makes you straddle him, he finally lines up but only then does it occur to him how irresponsible this is.
โCondom?โ he asks Heeseung, snapping his fingers at him.
The bastard doesnโt even hear, too engrossed in Jakeโs kisses, his hand wrapped around his cock tugging lazily. Riki throws a discarded pillow at him, and his head snaps up.
โCondom man.โ he repeats.
Quickly, Heeseung finds a stash of condoms in his cabinets and throws one at his friend who diligently tears it open and puts it on. You line yourself with his length and wrapping your arms around his neck you rub your sopping cunt against his tip. โTssk, stop moving baby, you know how I get when you tease.โ Riki warns with a click of his tongue.
When he sinks in in one long thrust, Riki doesnt even give you time to adjust, he grips your hips and guides you into a steady ride.
โFuckโฆ thatโs it, mama. You gonna ride me like you did last time in the phone booth?โ he rasps.
Sunghoonโs head snaps up, โYou fucked in the pods???โ
Riki only chuckles smugly and bucks up hard enough to punch a moan out of you, โand she liked it, didnโt you baby?โ he squeezes your cheeks together and plants a kiss on your mouth.
โMmh, yes.โ you whimper mindlessly, just enjoying yourself, eyes closed with abandon.
You feel Sunghoon and Jungwon move closer, so you do what a professional multitasker does, you take one in each hand, stroking them in time with the roll of your hips, then lean to the side to suck Sunghoon deep before switching to Jungwon, alternating until your jaw aches in the best way. Riki just keeps thrusting up, filling you perfectly, hands roaming your waist, your tits, your throat until thereโs no part of you left untouched.
Jake and Heeseung are practically seconds away from fuckingโthe latter has Jakeโs cock fully out now, stroking him while they kiss like theyโre starving, both of them flushed and clearly a lily embarrassed about how far theyโve gone. You catch Jakeโs eye over your shoulder and smile, voice rough from the cock previously in your mouth.
โThereโs no judgment here. Go ahead. I know you want it, Jakey.โ
It acts as some sort of approval for him because the next second heโs out eating Heeseungโs mouth again. You start riding Riki faster, hips snapping down harder, chasing the thick stretch of him.
But all the while, your eyes stay locked on Heeseung and Jakeโwatching the way their hands wrap around each otherโs cocks, stroking in desperate rhythm while they keep kissing like they canโt stop. Every time their mouths meet you clench around Riki without meaning to.
He notices, ever so attentive.
Rikiโs hands come up and grab your cheeks, squeezing them together so your lips pout, forcing you to look at him while he thrusts up to meet every drop of your hips.
โLook at you,โ he groans, voice rough. โI can feel your cunt clench around me when they kiss. Dirty girlโฆ does that turn you on?โ
You nod desperately, a broken little sound escaping as he keeps fucking up into you. โI knew it. My dirty girl likes to watch, huh?โ Riki rasps, fucking you stupid.
Jungwonโs already kneeling next to you, close enough that his breath hits your skin. He leans in and mouths at your neck, sucking soft marks while his hand works his own length in tight strokesโdesperate for the release heโs been holding onto all night. His free hand finds your breast, thumb brushing over the nipple before he ducks lower and takes it into his mouth, sucking hard. His moans vibrate around your peaks, and your little sounds of pleasure only seem to pump him meaner, to the point where his teeth graze them now.
Rikiโs thrusts turn sharper, angling just right, and the pressure builds too fast. You canโt even think, saliva gulped down in a mewl as he fills you over and over again. You moan his name over and over, gripping his arms, โPlease, fuck.. Im so close, please.โ
Your begging only entice him more, his hips n snap up until heโs grazing your cervix. Airโs gone thick with the stink of want, everyone caught up in some sort of trance.
Out of the blue, you find yourself coming for the second time that night with a shaky cry, walls fluttering and squeezing around him. The way you sound is enough to tip Jungwon over the edge as he spills hot across your thigh with a muffled groan against your tit, still sucking like he canโt let go.
You feel Riki empty inside the condom, gripping your ass and muttering your name again and again, mouth hanging open. Heโs undoubtedly having one of the best orgasms heโs ever had, if heโs not counting the delicious one in the phone booth, that is.
Across the couch Heeseung and Jake follow almost at the same time, making each other come in a mess of wet kisses and shaky hands, both of them panting into each otherโs mouths as they paint each otherโs stomachs and fists.
Your legs give out, unable to catch up. You slump forward onto Rikiโs chest, still so full of him, forehead mashed to his collarbone while he wraps both arms around you and holds you there. Itโs almost tender if it wasnโt for the stench of sex and the loud panting of men.
โYou did so good,โ Riki murmurs into your hair, one hand stroking slow up and down your spine. โSo fucking good for us.โ
Everyoneโs quiet for a minute, just catching their breath and their minds as well. Then there are gentle hands everywhere.
Jungwon wipes the mess off your thigh with careful fingers before pressing soft kisses along the same path. Sunghoon brings a warm cloth and cleans between your legs while Riki is still inside you, murmuring quiet praise the whole time. Heeseung and Jake lean in from either side, kissing your shoulders, your neck, the corners of your mouth, whispering how pretty you looked, how perfect you felt.
They take turns kissing your body like theyโre worshipping every inch. Itโs safe to say your body is sore, but your body could use more. Thatโs why even after witnessed them cleaning you up, you lift yourself off of Rikiโs lap and walk over to Sunghoon.
โMore,โ you simply say against his chest.
And heck if he indulges.
rรผeโs a/n : okay iโm sorry if itโs messy, took me a while to finish this one so the endings a bit rushed. reblogs and feedback is appreciated! ๐if the plots all over the place itโs cause itโs a smut originally so i didnโt really think about the plot that much. taglist: @waeclr @whymsikl
which one of them do you think y/n should go out with? unbiased๐ญ
IN WHICH. . . you're leading a case revolving around a underground boxing club. what no one knows however, is how you're dating the main suspect, who just so happens to be your boyfriend.
4.8k wcโ โโโ โ underground boxer au โชโช boxer nishimura riki x fem! reader ๐ง explicit mature content, established relaitonship, forbidden romance, soft moments if you squint, unprotected sex, cunnulingus, size kink, riding, couch sex, creampie, riki's a tease, usage of pet names, inapporiate usage of handcuffs.
"Another day, another failure."
You rolled your eyes at your co-worker's words, not acknowledging her as you shredded the leather jacket you worn for your disguise to infiltrate the boxing club. You were assigned as the team leader of the series of illegal underground boxing casesโcases that wasn't as serious as compared to what you've dealt with before.
Well, a case is still a case after all.
You've been working on the case for the past two months. Two months of ruining your already ruined sleep schedule, surviving on nothing but energy drinks, caffeine and instant noodles. Two months of staring at your laptop, pacing back and forth in meeting rooms while discussing with your teammates and trying to connect the dots together. Two months of hell and you really need to take a much-deserved paid leave once this whole shenanigan is over.
The four of you got into the car, with you as the driver and drove off. You glanced toward the rear-view mirror, watching as the boxing club gets smaller and smaller.
That's when you saw a figure standing by the main entrance. His features was hidden from the dim lights shining down on him from behind but you don't need to see them to know who he is.
Thirty minutes later, you returned to headquarters. It was already two in the morning and seeing the weariness on your teammates' faces, you took pity and decide to dismiss them.
"All of you, go home and get some sleep before one of you collapse. I don't have the energy to carry you," you instructed, earning a series of chuckles from them.
Everyone went their separate ways after bidding one another farewell, leaving you alone. You hopped back into your car and drove home, managing to reach home within ten minutes.
You drove a little above the speed limit but hey, what the people doesn't know wouldn't hurt them. One look at your unit in the apartment building was enough to set your heart racing in your chest.
The lights were onโa sign someone's in your house.
Normally, one would be alarmed or terrified at the thought of someone invading their home. But not you. Not when you knew who it is. Folding your jacket over your left arm, you stepped out of your car after parking it. Every step you took does nothing but added more adrenaline that's coursing through your veins.
Eventually, you arrived at your front door. You unlocked it with the keys, pushing it open and immediately locked eyes with him.
He froze, caught red-handed from stepping out of your kitchen with a cold bottle of beer held in his right hand. Instead of whipping out your gun or shouting at the top of your lungs, you let out an exasperated sigh as you closed the door behind you, dropping your keys into a small cute cat bowl he bought it for you as a gift.
"Seriously? First thing you do when you come over is to raid my refrigerator?" You deadpanned, hanging your jacket up while placing your workbag on the couch.
Your boyfriendโNishimura Riki, shrugged his shoulders. He bit down on the lid of the beer bottle, easily lifting it up and removed it with his free hand. He brought the rim to his lips, wasting no time in chugging it down like it's water.
He didn't miss the way your gaze lingered on his Adam's Apple, watching how it bobbed up and down with every gulp he took and satisfaction settled in his chest.
"You restocked the beers. It's only right for me to help myself to them," he answered, holding the now half-empty bottle of beer as he approached you.
His features softened once he's in front of you. Gone was the Riki the public knewโhow he's viewed as a talented boxer in the ring, how he's able to emerge victorious no matter who his opponent is and how he has the strength that can rival against a one man army. But rather, the Riki standing in front of you is a side no one knew.
No one other than you.
"Hi," he greeted you softly, his eyes filled with nothing but pure love and affection.
Your heart fluttered as you returned the smile with your own. "Hi yourself. Mind telling me why you were there today? I thought you were taking a break."
Riki shuffled his feet on the spot, running a hand through his blonde hair. "Heard you were coming over so thought I'd stopped by."
You shot him an incredulous look and crossed your arms. "Stopped by?" You repeated. "Riki, I was working. If someone saw you, you would've been arrested!"
"And?" He drawled, a teasing glint evident in his eyes.
He stepped even closer, smoothly hooking an arm around your waist to pull you towards him until you're pressed up against his chest, "I don't see anything wrong with that. My girlfriend interrogating me while looking all hot and serious. That doesn't sound like a bad idea to me."
You whacked his chest but he's unfazed with the impact. Despite your action, the way your ears and cheeks flushed red said otherwise. "You're a freak."
"What can I say? You bring out the best in me," he chuckled, ducking his head to plant a soft, fleeting kiss on your lips. He snickered at how you chased after his lips with a disappointed pout.
"Go shower. Dinner's on the table," he said, giving a light squeeze to your waist before pulling away.
Your fingers twitched at your sides, tempted to pull him back in but you nodded, complying with his words. However, you only managed to take a few steps before you felt something sharp and stinging against your ass.
Smack!
You whirled around on the spot. "Riki!"
"Sorry, my hands slipped."
"I'm gonna kill you."
"Woah, relax."
~
You heaved a sigh of relief the moment you were stripped free from your sticky and dirty clothes.
You tossed them to the laundry basket situated in a corner of the bathroom as you stood under the shower head. Your eyes fluttered shut when you turned it on, bending your head forward to ensure your hair was thoroughly soaked.
You were shampooing your hair when you heard the bathroom door opening and closing. You didn't have to look up or open your eyes to know who it was. A part of you expected Riki to help you but the next thing you knew, you were being pushed backward until your back hits the wet, damp and slippery surface of the tiled wall.
"Riki, whaโ!?"
You exclaimed, opening one eye, only for your voice to die down in your throat at the feeling of something warm and wet licking a flat stripe up against your clit. Your legs trembled, hips instinctively canting forward. Riki hummed, the vibration drawing a high-pitched gasp from you.
You reached out, tangling your fingers in his damp hair blindly while the other clawed at the wall behind you, trying to find something, anything to grip onto.
He sling your right leg over his shoulder and the slight change of position allowed him to bury his face deeper between your legs. You moaned as you rolled your hips against the sharp edge of his nose, drawing a pleased groan from your boyfriend. Riki eats you out exactly the way he fights on the ringโruthless and intense.
It's sloppy, the slurping sounds and water raining down from the shower head echoing among the cramped, heated bathroom space blending in with your cries and chanting of his name.
Stars exploded behind your eyelids when he wrapped his lips around your clit, followed by a harsh and loud suck. The friction drew a loud, shameless whimper from the depth of your throat.
Your left leg buckled, threatening to give way. Riki was quick to pin you against the wall with one hand supporting you by your hips.
"Fuck, taste so good. Could stay here forever," he slurred, drunk on nothing but the intoxicating taste of you, heavy on his tongue.
"Riki, f-fuck, gonna cum, hah, please," you whined, all needy and turning putty thanks to his skillful mouth.
Your boyfriend didn't answer you, simply plunging his tongue in. Your climax hits you out of nowhere, like a huge tidal wave crashing into you. You bent over, tugging him closer with your thighs clamped around his head, locking him in place as you spilled into his greedy, awaiting mouth.
Riki drank everything you have to offer to him, tongue lapping away like a kitten lapping at a plate of milk.
When he moved away, your breath hitched at his thick, plump lips and nose covered in a generous layer of your slick. You leaned against the wall, panting to catch your breath while Riki rose to his full height. He wiped it away with his thumb before bringing it to his mouth, licking it up with his tongue without breaking eye contact.
Your face heat up at the bold move. "You're insatiable, you know that?"
"God forbid a man from wanting to eat his girlfriend out. I'll help you shower."
You shot him a suspicious look at his words. "No more funny business."
"Can't promise that. Woah woah, put the bottle down!"
~
After your shower was done (Riki actually managed to keep his hands to himself, surprise surprise), you had dinner together.
It was simpleโtakeout Chinese food from a nearby restaurant both of you loved. The dining table was filled with the sound of your voices as you talked about everything and anything at onceโtelling him something silly your co-worker did, how your laptop stopped functioning in the middle of your meeting and so on.
Riki listened the entire time. Even when he's eating or drinking his beer, his eyes never left your face, his gaze piercing and sharp. It's enough to make anyone squirmed about on the spot. And you're no expectation either.
Heat pooled in your stomach as you squeezed and rubbed your bare thighs together under the table, the pathetic shorts you worn provide close to zero friction.
He smirked, eyes darkening a shade with them clouded in lust, no doubt knowing the thoughts running through your mind.
But if there's one thing about Riki, it's the fact he love to drag things out. He's not a patient man but if it gets you panting, reduced to nothing but a needy, squirming and begging mess, then he doesn't mind taking things slow.
It started small, with him maintaining eye contact with you. Riki knows the effect his eyes has on you, how you were gradually shrinking into yourself, how you were starting to avoid looking at him and how you kept fidgeting on the spot.
He could practically smell your arousal, knowing your underwear is beyond soaked. Heck, he wouldn't be surprised if there's a visible wet stain on the chair, right over where your dripping pussy is. He leaned back, spreading his legs out with his right arm draped across the back of the chair on his right.
"You alright? You looked a little flushed," he asked, concerned despite the mischievous smirk stretching across his face.
You swallowed dryly, curling your fingers around the disposable chopsticks to ground yourself.
"..Fine, it's a little hot in here," you replied, fanning yourself with your hand even though deep down, both of you knew you were lying.
Your boyfriend arched an brow. "Right, hotโฆ" He drawled teasingly, purposely lowering his voice an octave lower, low enough for more slick to trickle down your inner thighs.
You grit your teeth, narrowing your eyes at himโa poor, feeble attempt to regain the last of your composure that's slipping through your fingers. "Riki, stop."
"Chill, I'm not gonna do anything," he replied, raising his hands in mock surrender.
You rolled your eyes, finishing the remains of your food swiftly.
"You better not. I have a report I need to work on and you," you pointed at him as you rose from your chair, pointedly ignoring how your underwear's sticking directly to your dripping pussy, "better not get anywhere near me. Is that understood?"
"Yes, mam," he answered without hesitation.
Riki ended up helping you to clear the table and even throwing the trash out, giving you a few seconds of peace and quiet. You headed to the living room, sitting on the couch with your legs resting on the low coffee table as you pulled your laptop out from your workbag. You made yourself comfortable, placing your laptop on a cushion that's situated on your lap and picked up where you last left off.
You weren't sure how much time passed. It could be thirty minutes, an hour or even longer. You felt the couch dipped slightly followed by a familiar weight resting itself against on your shoulder. Something blonde entered your sight, causing you to sigh, annoyed.
"Riki, get off. You're heavy," you said but made no move to push him awayโsomething he took with pride.
"Nah, I'm comfy here," your boyfriend answered, wrapping an arm around your waist, using it to pull you closer to him until you're awkwardly squashed into his side. You shot him a irritated look but he merely grinned, all innocent and boyish.
"Don't mind me, you can keep working on it," he assured you.
Your first mistake was to believe his words. You managed to finish typing a sentence and that's when you felt his hand starting to wander aimlessly, fingers bypassing the hem of your shirt as it draw circles and random patterns on your bare skin, leaving heat behind in his wake. You stilled, hands hovering over the keyboard when he ran his fingers along the hem of your shorts.
"Something wrong?" He asked, like he wasn't the one behind this.
You cleared your throat. "..Nothing, it's fine."
He hummed, letting his fingers rest on your hips. Your second mistake was thinking he was done, only for him to slowly pull your shorts down while he held the hem of your shirt in place with the same hand.
Goosebumps formed on your skin and from the corner of your eyes, you could see Riki freezing at the sight before him. He chuckled, the sound low and deep, sending vibrations down your spine.
"You're already soaking wet and you still wanna pretend?" He asked, cupping you through the thin fabric, causing you to visibly jolt on the spot, caught off-guard by his bold action.
Your third mistake was to give him a reaction, which is equivalent to you raising a white flag and waving it in the air, surrendering yourself to him.
"Riki, d-don't!" You gasped, only for to let out a pathetic whimper when he pressed down on your clit, moving his thumb side to side.
"Fuck, I can't wait any longer," he sworn, hastily placing your laptop on the coffee table and flung the cushion aside, not caring where it landed.
He pinned you down on the couch, your head resting on the armrest and crashed his lips against yours. It's sloppy, messy and wet. You let out a wanton moan, obediently parting your lips, allowing him to explore your cavern.
Riki's hands moved like it has a mind of its own, touching you everywhere. He threw your shorts over his shoulder and pushed the shirt up, breaking the kiss shortly to watch how your bare breasts jiggled once it's free.
"You drive me insane. Walkin' around without wearing a bra," he murmured, ducking his head to wrap his lips around your right hardened nipple.
You cried out, pushing yourself further into his mouth. He alternated between biting and sucking, creating little suctions. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, locking him in place.
His free hand trailed down your body until it reached your core. He slid your underwear aside, detaching his mouth from your nipple, eyes darkening further at the mess between your legs.
"So fuckin' wet. You act all tough when this is more honest than you," he sneered, swiping two fingers across your clit as he spread it across your stomach.
You couldn't speak, only letting out a whimper as you squirmed about on the couch. "P-Pleaseโฆ"
Riki paid you no mind, suddenly having an idea. He got off the couch, heading over to grab something and when he returned, he dangled something silver and round in front of you. You had to blink a few times to make out what he's holding.
It's a pair of handcuffs that's used to cuff criminals.
"Give me your hands," he instructed softly and you complied, binding your wrists together, allowing him to cuff you.
Click, click.
The clicking sounds of the cuffs pierced through the living room like a lightning bolt, a foreshadow of what's to come. The air thickened with tension, on the verge of exploding right there and then. Rijki ran his thumbs along your knuckles, eyes searching for any signs of discomfort.
"Is this alright?" He asked.
Your heart skipped a beat at how thoughtful he is, even when it's clear he's fighting against the urge to ravish you. And yet, he's putting your comfort over everything else.
What a simple, almost mindless thing proved to be attractive, especially when it's from Riki. You wordlessly nodded but he wasn't pleased with your lack of response, with how he clicked his tongue.
Riki reached out, his long and slender fingers clasped around your chin, tilting your head up to force you to meet his eyes.
"I need words, doll. Yes or no?" He questioned you, voice firm and authoritative, leaving you hopelessly clenching down on nothing, desperately wishing to feel something inside.
"Y-Yes," you whispered.
"Good girl," he purred, causing an involuntary whimper to leave your lips before you could stopped yourself.
Riki moved to manhandle you, drawing a surprised squeak as you ended up straddling his lap with him leaning back into the couch. Unlike youโwith your lower half of your body bare, the other was still fully clothed from head to toe.
The difference of your current states only made heat creep up the back of your neck. You couldn't even closed your thighs together if you want, feeling slick rolling down your inner thighs, with it landing on his sweatpants, leaving dark and visible stains.
His eyes flicked down, lips curling upward in a smug, knowing smirk. "Making a mess on me. What a dirty girl you are. How will your co-workers react if they see you like this, hm? Drippin' all over your main suspect's lap?"
He cooed, words dripping with nothing but faux sweetness, like he's taking pity on you when it's far from that. There's something about the way Riki said itโhis condescending tone. Something about it that feels oh so sinful and in a good way too. Not to mention, he is indeed the main suspect of the case you're currently working on.
You keened, looking at him beneath your eyelashes. "Riki, please. Do something."
He cocked his head to the side, both hands holding your waist as he idly traced your skin. "What do you want me to do, hm? Want me to fuck you until you can't think straight? Or want me to eat your pretty little pussy until you're crying for me?"
Shivers ran down the length of your spine at his words. Among the options he gave you, there was one that caught your interest. You eagerly nodded your head, hoping he's able to read your mind. Riki shook his head, disapproval written all over his face.
"Wrong answer, doll. I guess this is all you're getting for now," he said.
Before you could react, he pushed two fingers into your pussy without warning, dry and no lube used. You cried out, wrists visibly straining against the handcuffs with it digging into your skin. Riki held you down with one hand on your hips while the other's buried between your legs. He moved his fingers in a scissors-like motion, spreading you open, easily reaching places that your own hands couldn't.
You sobbed, thrashing about wildly on his lap, like a fish out of water as your boyfriend continued fingering you, with no intentions of stopping.
This isn't what you wanted at all!
The living room was filled with a series of loud squelching sounds, from how insanely wet you are. Riki expertly curled his fingers in just the right angle, dark and hooded eyes locked on your face, observing every micro-expressions you made.
Tears prickled your eyes, blurring your vision slightly. Your thighs trembled like fallen leaves. Your stomach tightened, feeling the all-too familiar sensation of you reaching your incoming climax.
"P-Pleaseโฆhngh, w-wan' you to fuck me," you rambled, the words barely audible or making sense.
Riki chuckled and he stopped moving, fingers still buried knuckles-deep in your throbbing cunt, feeling your walls clinging onto him. The hand that was on your hips moved to pull his sweatpants and Chrome Hearts boxers down, freeing his cock. It sprung free from the restraint, the tip already leaking with precum. It's a sight to behold, making your mouth watered, filled with the urge to taste him in your mouth.
You watched, unable to tear your eyes away from the lewd sight of him wrapping a hand around himself. His breath audibly stuttered in his throat at the mere contact before he pumped his cock, thumb collecting the bead of precum and spread it all over his cock.
It's mean, with him forcing you to watch as he touched himself while your wrists were cuffed.
"You want this, baby? Want me to fuck you? To split you open and stuff you full?" He taunted, eyes never leaving your face.
You let out a breathless moan. "Pleaseโฆ"
"Please what?"
"..Please, just fuck me already," you snapped, reaching your limit with how your boyfriend kept pushing your buttons.
He let out a low, mean chuckle. Hearing it was enough for invisible alarm bells to go off in your mind, a sign you have crossed the line. He pulled his fingers out, not caring about the sound of protest you made and how you attempted to keep him inside of you. Riki leaned further back into the couch, wiping his drenched fingers on his sweatpants, crossing his hands behind his head.
"Go on then, do it yourself since you're so impatient," he drawled.
You stared at him for a moment, thinking you misheard him. But when Riki raised an eyebrow, you knew he was being serious. Thus, you were left with no choice but to do it yourself. The only assistance you got was him steadying you along with him aligning his cock against your gaping entrance as you lifted yourself up on your shaking thighs.
You bit down on your lip, stifling the moans threatening to slip as you rocked your hips back and forth, feeling his cock rubbing against your pussy lips. You eventually sank down, moaning as the mushroomy tip pushed through before it goes deeper and deeper the lower you go.
It felt like eternity when he bottomed out inside you. You sworn you could feel him hitting the entrance to your womb with how big and thick he is.
Riki clenched his jaw, mind spinning with how tight you felt, how your walls clamped down on his cock, almost like it doesn't want to let him go. You brought your wrists forward, bracing your palms on his toned stomach as you raised your hips, high enough for his tip to be still inside you before you go down.
"Oh fuck!"
You moaned out loud, not caring about the chances of your neighbors launching a noise complaint at how loud you were being. You couldn't think about anything else, other than how your insides are being rearranged by his cock. You started at a steady rhythm, bouncing on his cock with your breasts jumping along at every motion.
Riki's eyes moved down, watching as your pussy was stretched as wide as possible to accommodate to the grith of him, the thick, sticky and visible strings of slick stretched and snapped every time you bounced on top of him.
There's also a white, creamy ring formed around the base of his cock. The sound was something straight out of a pornographic scene, skin slapping against akin and your cries, which is music to his ears.
He couldn't helped it, hands surging out to grab and knead the flesh of your asscheeks, occasionally slapping it here and there while switching between left and right. He saw the signs of you getting tiredโyour movements growing sloppy, your pacing growing irregular and how you were openly panting and wheezing.
One moment you were on his lap and the next moment, you were flipped onto your back, returning to your previous position. Riki threw both of your legs over his shoulders, bending you forward until you're in a mating press position. He pinned your wrists above your head with one hand, holding them down by twirling the cuffs around his fingers.
With him hovering over you, the long silver necklace he worn dangled over your head, the cross symbol nearly hitting your face. Riki didn't give you time to regain your bearings, pistoning his hips into yours at a fast, ruthless pace. The new position allowed him to slide even deeper, his tip about to breach the entrance to your womb.
"Ngh! T-Too much!" You whimpered, squeezing your eyes shut.
He barked out a laugh. "Too much? You kept begging earlier and now you're saying it's too much? Make. Up. Your. Mind."
He punctuated the last four words with a hard and sharp thrust, savoring the feeling of your tight and warm pussy easily letting him in without any resistance. You sobbed, tears droplets rolling down your cheeks. You didn't even register how his necklace kept hitting your nose or lips every time he thrusted into you.
Riki ducked his head, capturing your lips in a sloppy kiss that's more open-mouthed than anything else. Although, it couldn't be considered a kiss with how you're panting against his lips. Your body quivered in his grip. He placed a hand on your stomach, able to feel the outline of his cock and he pressed down on it, drawing a scream from you.
"Takin' me so well, aren't you? What happened to the cop who's supposed to arrest me, huh?" He cooed, knowing you're unable to utter a single word with how cockdrunk you became, unable to think about anything else other than his cock plunging into you, constantly rubbing against that one delicate spot hidden within your velvety walls.
He snaked his hand down, rubbing your clit in furious circles in a clockwise motion. You squealed, attempting to push him away from the sudden, unwanted stimulation but it was futile. His strength overwhelmed yours, leaving you at his mercy.
"G-Gonna cum," you babbled, back arching off the couch, your hair sticking to your forehead as you sloppily fucked yourself back on his cock, meeting him in the middle.
All it took was another hard, long thrust with Riki burying himself to the hilt for you to tip over the edge. The pleasure was so intense that it made you blacked out for a few seconds, your walls violently convulsed around his cock.
Your body trembled vigorously, shaking from the sheer intensity of your mind-blowing orgasm. The boxer was quick to follow suit, spilling deep inside you as he painted your gummy walls in the shade of his cum.
Riki didn't pull out, collapsing on top of you. You yelped, falling back into the couch with your sweaty bodies leaving stains behind on the couch. None of you said a word, catching your breath first before he pushed himself up, locking eyes with you.
"You alright?" He asked, moving to unlock the handcuffs from the key that's placed on the coffee table. You assumed he must've left it there when he went to grab it from before.
You nodded, finally able to lower your wrists. Riki frowned when he saw the red lines on your skin. He grabbed your hands, lightly running his fingers along it, his bottom lip jutting out slightly, making it looked like he's pouting.
"You're hurt," he stated.
"I'm fine, Riki," you assured him.
He shot you a look but didn't push it further. He slowly pulled out, drawing a wince from you at the sudden feeling of emptiness. You can feel his cum trickling out of your hole and when Riki made no move to get up, staring at your swollen and sensitive pussy, you nudged him with your foot roughly.
"Don't do anything and just clean me up," you warned him.
He shot you a mild offended look. "I can literally just clean you with my mouth andโ"
"No."
"Ugh, you're no fun."
"Less talking, more walking."
Riki shook his head but he smiled, nothing but a whipped fool for you. "So bossy. You're lucky I love you."
You raised an eyebrow. "Even when I'm supposed to arrest you?"
He nodded solemnly, like you're talking about something serious. "Especially that. Maybe we can put your other tools to good use too."
you really donโt know how it happened. one moment you were asking your sweet boyfriend to take pictures of you on your new camera and the next he has you pinned down, mini-skirt tossed up, with his face buried in your sopping cunt.
โnghh, y-yun please!โ
jake peers up at you from between your thighs, his fluffy brown hair a tangled mess from your fingers and his big pointy nose glistening from your heavenly juices. he only groans in response, focusing on your throbbing clit that he is currently suckling between his plump lips.
โplease what, bunny?โ his slender fingers tug your panties farther to the side, granting him more access to your needy cunt. โya keep begginโ but not telling me what for, hm?โ he hums into your folds, the tip of his pink, skilled muscle dragging down from your sweet bundle of nerves towards your entrance without breaking eye contact.
โmm p-please i. . . i want you inside,โ you whine out pathetically, covering your flushed face in embarrassment which only makes jake chuckle lightly in response at your cuteness. his eyes flicker towards the digital camera propped against the nightstand, the red dot flashing at you almost tauntingly.
his gaze wanders up with a thoughtful expression, lips curled in a small pout โ but you could already tell he was merely pretending to consider your request.
โnahh, i have a better idea.โ
โfuckโ fuck! hold still babydoll,โ jake pants as his thick, veiny cock disappears into the makeshift hole he ripped in the bottom of your little panties. the large print of his shaft bulging through the soaked thin fabric from your mixed arousal.
his red, weeping tip catches against your clit on every upward stroke, making you writhe beneath him and cry out borderline pornographic moans as the room fills with the obscene sound of wet skin rubbing together. your poor, swollen lips hug and drag against the underside of his shaft so perfectly while he continues his assault between them.
jake runs his fingers through the damp strands of his hair, pushing it back as his free hand brings the camera up towards your fucked out face. the bright flash from the camera making you squint.
โsmile, my pretty girl. . .โ he cooes, before lowering the lens down to your joined areas molding and squelching together.
you are so slick that your panties have practically become a second skin, sticking to you in a way that allows for jake to see the outline of your puffy lips through the material as he slides his cock through the tight pocket heโs created, glans rubbing between your smooth folds oh so deliciously.
โjakey. . . a-ah- put your cock in my pussy please,โ you plead.
โshh, be a good girl and take what i give you, angel,โ he taps your lips with his middle and ring fingers, signaling for you take them into your mouth as he brings the camera back up to your face to capture the way your damp, doe eyes look up at him so innocently in the low quality lens and drools slips from the corner of your lips.
โfuckโ you are beautiful, all fucking mine.โ he turns the camera lens towards himself and flashes it a boyish grin, wiggling his eyebrows as he angles it to catch both your spread silhouette and his face perfectly.
he dips his head, lips latching onto the soft peaks of your breasts, a soft, wet popping sound emitting in the space as he lets each of them go.
you only moan in response, unable to form any coherent words as you are overwhelmed by all of the sensations he provides. you instinctively tilt your hips upwards in attempt for the ridge of his cockhead to catch against your creamy, ringed entrance on his downward stroke. a small whimper escapes when you succeed, feeling the tip sink in ever so slightly.
he quickly pulls away with a hiss, grabbing your face with his free hand while the camera stays focused on his cock teasing your pussy. โsay it.โ
he leans down to lick the hot tears streaming down your cheeks before crashing his lips against yours in a wet, salty kiss. his tongue dragging across your teeth hungrily. โmmphโ all yours,โ you moan back into his lips.
โyeahhhh, you are,โ he moans, jaw slack as his grip on the camera tightens a fraction while he fucks his cock between your folds. itโs become such a sticky mess that he slips out every now and then. his relentless press against your clit makes the coil in your belly unwind fairly quickly. โsoak my dick, yeah?โ
his words send you over the edge as your walls clench around nothing and a gush of thin clear juices seep from your cunt, coating his thighs.
you gasp when you feel the warm splatters of his sticky semen spurt across your folds, the milky cream slowly oozing down your slit and out of the hole from your ruined panties. his hips roll forward slowly, body twitching as his balls empty his load all over your labia, spread open like a pretty little flower from the shape of his cock molding them for so long.
jake smacks his teeth with a low huff. biting his lip until he tastes blood as he grabs ahold of his heavy, throbbing cock and smears his hot seed along the mushroom tip. he nudges the head between your lips and drags downward until he finally dips inside of your aching hole, which swallows him up greedily.
the initial stretch of his thick cockhead entering your warm pussy makes your back arch of the bed and your toes curl in satisfaction. he moans at the warm envelope from your cunt, eyebrows knitting together as he slowly fucks his sticky seed within your tunnel.
โs-shit dollโ still so fuckinโ tight no matter how many times i fill you. sheโs sucking me in so good, hm? hahโ now, what do you say baby?โ
โohmygod yesyes! babyโ t-thank you!โ you cry out, eyes rolling back.
โfuckinโ cockdrunk already,โ he laughs, stroking half of his length inside of you at cruel pace before bottoming out until his deflated balls rutt against your ass, โthis tiny cunt is all fโ me, hm?โ he thrusts slowly, dragging his length up and down your velvety walls.
jake only continues to praise you through strokes, being sure to spear against that spongey patch and ripping yet another messy orgasm from you. he follows, pulling his hips back slightly so only the tip remains as he pumps hot cum at the entrance of your pussy.
โhaa-ah, ngh n-no more jakey,โ you whine, hips still rolling to meet his thrusts despite yourself.
he chuckles, littering soft kisses to your cheeks, forehead, nose and then lips until he notices a white frothy ring around his shaft. finally, he withdrawals with a wince, his softening cock slipping out with a soft, wet pop.
jake spreads your pussy lips with his fingers and brings the camera closer to witness the fresh creampie he delivered as it slowly dribbles out from between your swollen lips and down your ass. he watches as your hole opens and closes, forcing another glob of his love milk out when he commands you to push.
โyeah, good girl. fuuuck babyโ youโre stuffed so full like a pastry. thats soo hot, canโt wait to beat my cock to this later.โ
you really donโt know how it happened. one moment you were asking your sweet boyfriend to take pictures of you on your new camera and the next he has you pinned down, mini-skirt tossed up, with his face buried in your sopping cunt.
โnghh, y-yun please!โ
jake peers up at you from between your thighs, his fluffy brown hair a tangled mess from your fingers and his big pointy nose glistening from your heavenly juices. he only groans in response, focusing on your throbbing clit that he is currently suckling between his plump lips.
โplease what, bunny?โ his slender fingers tug your panties farther to the side, granting him more access to your needy cunt. โya keep begginโ but not telling me what for, hm?โ he hums into your folds, the tip of his pink, skilled muscle dragging down from your sweet bundle of nerves towards your entrance without breaking eye contact.
โmm p-please i. . . i want you inside,โ you whine out pathetically, covering your flushed face in embarrassment which only makes jake chuckle lightly in response at your cuteness. his eyes flicker towards the digital camera propped against the nightstand, the red dot flashing at you almost tauntingly.
his gaze wanders up with a thoughtful expression, lips curled in a small pout โ but you could already tell he was merely pretending to consider your request.
โnahh, i have a better idea.โ
โfuckโ fuck! hold still babydoll,โ jake pants as his thick, veiny cock disappears into the makeshift hole he ripped in the bottom of your little panties. the large print of his shaft bulging through the soaked thin fabric from your mixed arousal.
his red, weeping tip catches against your clit on every upward stroke, making you writhe beneath him and cry out borderline pornographic moans as the room fills with the obscene sound of wet skin rubbing together. your poor, swollen lips hug and drag against the underside of his shaft so perfectly while he continues his assault between them.
jake runs his fingers through the damp strands of his hair, pushing it back as his free hand brings the camera up towards your fucked out face. the bright flash from the camera making you squint.
โsmile, my pretty girl. . .โ he cooes, before lowering the lens down to your joined areas molding and squelching together.
you are so slick that your panties have practically become a second skin, sticking to you in a way that allows for jake to see the outline of your puffy lips through the material as he slides his cock through the tight pocket heโs created, glans rubbing between your smooth folds oh so deliciously.
โjakey. . . a-ah- put your cock in my pussy please,โ you plead.
โshh, be a good girl and take what i give you, angel,โ he taps your lips with his middle and ring fingers, signaling for you take them into your mouth as he brings the camera back up to your face to capture the way your damp, doe eyes look up at him so innocently in the low quality lens and drools slips from the corner of your lips.
โfuckโ you are beautiful, all fucking mine.โ he turns the camera lens towards himself and flashes it a boyish grin, wiggling his eyebrows as he angles it to catch both your spread silhouette and his face perfectly.
he dips his head, lips latching onto the soft peaks of your breasts, a soft, wet popping sound emitting in the space as he lets each of them go.
you only moan in response, unable to form any coherent words as you are overwhelmed by all of the sensations he provides. you instinctively tilt your hips upwards in attempt for the ridge of his cockhead to catch against your creamy, ringed entrance on his downward stroke. a small whimper escapes when you succeed, feeling the tip sink in ever so slightly.
he quickly pulls away with a hiss, grabbing your face with his free hand while the camera stays focused on his cock teasing your pussy. โsay it.โ
he leans down to lick the hot tears streaming down your cheeks before crashing his lips against yours in a wet, salty kiss. his tongue dragging across your teeth hungrily. โmmphโ all yours,โ you moan back into his lips.
โyeahhhh, you are,โ he moans, jaw slack as his grip on the camera tightens a fraction while he fucks his cock between your folds. itโs become such a sticky mess that he slips out every now and then. his relentless press against your clit makes the coil in your belly unwind fairly quickly. โsoak my dick, yeah?โ
his words send you over the edge as your walls clench around nothing and a gush of thin clear juices seep from your cunt, coating his thighs.
you gasp when you feel the warm splatters of his sticky semen spurt across your folds, the milky cream slowly oozing down your slit and out of the hole from your ruined panties. his hips roll forward slowly, body twitching as his balls empty his load all over your labia, spread open like a pretty little flower from the shape of his cock molding them for so long.
jake smacks his teeth with a low huff. biting his lip until he tastes blood as he grabs ahold of his heavy, throbbing cock and smears his hot seed along the mushroom tip. he nudges the head between your lips and drags downward until he finally dips inside of your aching hole, which swallows him up greedily.
the initial stretch of his thick cockhead entering your warm pussy makes your back arch of the bed and your toes curl in satisfaction. he moans at the warm envelope from your cunt, eyebrows knitting together as he slowly fucks his sticky seed within your tunnel.
โs-shit dollโ still so fuckinโ tight no matter how many times i fill you. sheโs sucking me in so good, hm? hahโ now, what do you say baby?โ
โohmygod yesyes! babyโ t-thank you!โ you cry out, eyes rolling back.
โfuckinโ cockdrunk already,โ he laughs, stroking half of his length inside of you at cruel pace before bottoming out until his deflated balls rutt against your ass, โthis tiny cunt is all fโ me, hm?โ he thrusts slowly, dragging his length up and down your velvety walls.
jake only continues to praise you through strokes, being sure to spear against that spongey patch and ripping yet another messy orgasm from you. he follows, pulling his hips back slightly so only the tip remains as he pumps hot cum at the entrance of your pussy.
โhaa-ah, ngh n-no more jakey,โ you whine, hips still rolling to meet his thrusts despite yourself.
he chuckles, littering soft kisses to your cheeks, forehead, nose and then lips until he notices a white frothy ring around his shaft. finally, he withdrawals with a wince, his softening cock slipping out with a soft, wet pop.
jake spreads your pussy lips with his fingers and brings the camera closer to witness the fresh creampie he delivered as it slowly dribbles out from between your swollen lips and down your ass. he watches as your hole opens and closes, forcing another glob of his love milk out when he commands you to push.
โyeah, good girl. fuuuck babyโ youโre stuffed so full like a pastry. thats soo hot, canโt wait to beat my cock to this later.โ
