Hi i'm macko! I use she/her pronouns and i'm 20 ('02 liner!). My ultimate groups and the ones i will mainly write for are skz, ateez, and bts! I'll write mostly smut, but i can do fluff and angst (to a degree) and I can also do oneshots, scenarios, reactions, and headcanons. Requests (mainly for oneshots) are closed right now, I will let everyone know when they open back up! If you want to submit any hard or soft thoughts, feel free! I’ll always take those! Thank you for visiting :) 🖤
~ 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖞 𝕶𝖎𝖉𝖘 ~
𝕭𝖆𝖓𝖌 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖓
You Wear It So Well 🖤
𝕷𝖊𝖊 𝕶𝖓𝖔𝖜
Showers During a Thunderstorm 🖤
Toy Store 🖤
𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖇𝖎𝖓
Red Dress on the Balcony 🖤
The Study of Anatomy 🖤
𝕳𝖞𝖚𝖓𝖏𝖎𝖓
Cancel Our Plans 🖤
𝕳𝖆𝖓
Let Go 🖤
𝕱𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖝
x
𝕾𝖊𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖒𝖎𝖓
Lesson Learned 🖤
𝕴.𝕹
Be Mine 🖤
~𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖟~
𝕮𝖍𝖔𝖎 𝕾𝖆𝖓
Sing for Me 🖤
I will keep this list updated regularly with new or upcoming fics, so be sure to check! :)
additional notes
*this is my writing blog, i am also @bobastay btw!
*all of the photos i use come from pinterest and are not mine!
aalright here we go! since i got into kpop i've collected quite an amount of just really fucking good fanfic by some amazing writers so do check them out if you feel like it!
legend:
smut ⛓
fluff 🥀
angst 🦋
𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝒹𝓈
𝕠𝕥𝟠
𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟
stray kids as dads 🥀 - @chvnnie
summary: a day in the life of dad stray kids
hatefuck with chan ⛓🦋 - @ballelino
summary: your love-hate relationship with chan turns more into the former than the latter
[02:12 am - chan] ⛓ - @stay-corner
summary: i don't even know how to describe this just know it's one of the best smut scenes i've ever read and one of the first skz fics i found and i love it with all my being
complicated ⛓ - @ballelino
summary: when your date takes you home, things get a little bit complicated once you realize you know his roommate
summary: If you think that him seeing your nudes ruined his night… Then, truly, Chan is deep, deep into the friendzone and there is nothing he can do about it.
american whiskey ⛓🥀🦋 - @staywrds
be my escape ⛓🥀 - @chvnnie
summary: life sucks. you don't.
a bad rep ⛓ - @lixtokki
summary: the premise is you're a serial orgasm faker. chris takes it as a challenge.
high (all the time) 🥀 - @rachaminhoe
summary: jisung always says they did their best work when high. you just didn’t believe them.
hoodies ⛓🥀🦋 - @chvnnie
summary: best friend movie night takes an unexpected turn when you start a show jisung recommended.
𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠
call me when you're sober ⛓🦋 - @chvnnie
summary: the line that divides love and hate is so blurry when it comes to minho.
dance lessons - @rachaminhoe
summary: imagine minho gives you dance lessons. no really. imagine it.
summary: it was only a matter of time before minho invited himself into your live streams.
𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕚𝕟
complicated ⛓ - @ballelino
summary: when your date takes you home, things get a little bit complicated once you realize you know his roommate
channie doesn't know ⛓🥀 - @chvnnie
summary: the greatest mistake changbin has ever made.
𝕛𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘
let go ⛓🥀🦋 - @stayboba
summary: Your feelings for Jisung and the jealousy you have for a certain staff member cause you to distance yourself from him, until one night the truth comes out…
complicated ⛓ - @ballelino
summary: when your date takes you home, things get a little bit complicated once you realize you know his roommate
the bet ⛓ - @chvnnie
summary: hyunjin and jisung make a bet. the prize? you.
𝕤𝕖𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕞𝕚𝕟
dream ⛓🥀 - @chvnnie
summary: the world has been against you lately, but jisung will always be there to keep you safe.
𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕛𝕚𝕟
cereal 🥀 - @rachalixie
summary: domestic morning fluff
𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕩
the bet ⛓ - @chvnnie
summary: hyunjin and jisung make a bet. the prize? you.
skyway avenue ⛓🥀 - @chvnnie
summary: who knew a skateboard crash could make felix feel so alive?
𝒷𝓉𝓈
𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕛𝕠𝕠𝕟
𝕛𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕟
substance ⛓🥀🦋 - @reliablemitten
summary: you meet kim namjoon at the library during a yearlong fellowship in seoul. you’ve never heard of bts, but you like him. is there a place in his life for you?
build a boyfriend ⛓🥀 - @amethystwritesbts
summary: When your heart is broken after a devastating breakup and you need a date so you don’t look as pathetic as you feel - what’s a girl to do?
𝕛𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕜𝕠𝕠𝕜
batteries ⛓ - @amethystwritesbts
summary: your sex life has been lackluster, much to the dismay of your roommate, who makes it his mission to show you sex can - and should - be amazing.
elite chatboy ⛓ - @kookingtae
summary: welcome to elite chatroom, a sex chat company with a wide variety of services such as text messaging, phone call, and video chat. you signed up online for the most basic text service plan not knowing what to expect, but you certainly didn’t think you’d end up actually liking the man behind the screen.
'here macko <333' @drunkwater posting these on here cause my other account is f'ed up 😭
but OML YOU NEVER DISAPPOINT ME IDK WHAT I DID TO DESERVE THESE!!! CDMNFKDKFKSK 🖤
The one of lee know and the one of han with changbin is DESTROYING ME
i'm imagining you're best friends with hyunjin, felix, and han, like the four of you are inseparable and you always take cute selfies like this all together
... until one night y'all are playing a very drunken round of truth or dare and hyunjin gets bold and dares you to kiss all of them which leads to the three of them taking turns fucking you all night.
gosh this is absolutely filthy but like... imagine you and felix are sprawled out on the bed next to each other. jisung and hyunjin are on their knees in front of you... ji with his tongue lapping at your clit hungrily while hyunjin gently bobs his head up and down with felix's cock in his mouth.
and you and felix turn your heads to the side just staring at each other, eyes completely fucked out listening to the others moans echo through the room as your fingers intertwine with his DAYUM
"you're our best girl" they tell you every night when all is said and done
let me move on before i gotta close out already...
honestly- this photo of minho got me in AWE... how can someone be this beautiful?
and that's exactly what you ask him one morning when you wake up to him looking down at you like this <3 the compliment makes him blush and burrow his head in the crook of your neck. it's a rare soft moment with him...
but he'll spend the next couple of hours rocking his hips into you slowly while still making you cum over and over until you're crying and so tired you fall asleep in his arms again.
ji and his BROAD ASS SHOULDERS AND ITTY BITTY WAIST WILL ALWAYS GET ME oml and we all know how i feel about binnie-
imagine you're on your knees with jisung fucking your throat while changbin records it on his phone 🤭 he makes sure to get up close to capture your pretty face, eyes watering and cheeks flushed as you bring jisung to the edge with a loud whine of your name.
Then jisung will hold you with your back against his chest and watch over your shoulder as you hit play on the video while changbin fucks your sweet little pussy <3 jisung commands you to hit record again as bin's cock forms a bulge in your stomach. and it isn't long before you're gushing around him while he fills you up with every last drop of his cum, his phone catching every second of it...
now we know why he really snatched his phone away from seungmin so quick in skz code
and FELIX OML IM GOINF FERAL THIS MAN IS LITERALLY SO FUCKING GORGEOUS WTFFFFF ANYWAYS
imagine you've just started dating him but the two of you have gotten into the habit of always taking each other's pictures like this <3 it's really cute until the relationship progresses and the photos start getting more risqué aka the photos are just PORN now.
his favorite photo he's taken is of you bouncing up and down on his cock with every single one of your curves outlined perfectly
he's can't get enough of your body and thinks you're the most beautiful person to walk the planet and he'll blush like crazy if you say the same to him 😩
put me on a leash. put me on a leash and gag me before i spew the most vile disgusting soaking wet sequence of words this world has ever heard.
ill leave what you do with these up to you.
18+ content minors DNI
YAAAAAAAAY KIMAN SENDING ME PICS OMG I MISSED THEM
UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM seungmin's face??????? making me feel T H I N G S. he looks so agitated omg
i could say it's his reaction to you being a brat but it could also be him who's being a brat 🤭
seungmin is always your good boy and he's so obedient for you but on occasion he'll get in a mood where he is just filled with a certain surge of malice. he loves to test the waters with you when he gets like this, seeing how long it takes before you snap.
like imagine him looking at you like this, pure defiance in his eyes, after you've told him to get his bratty ass in the bedroom. This expression earns him hours of you caressing a vibrator up and down his overstimulated cock while he practically sobs when he's cumming for the nth time and still begging for you to ride him.
MMMPH lee know???? sir??? this is definitely a shot of him getting out of his car to go to practice right after he's had you choking and fucked out on his cock in the backseat. He's all sweaty from keeping his clothes on but he just couldn't help but love how cute you looked in his passenger seat <3 the feeling of the smooth skin of your thigh under his palm drives him crazy and he had to get a quickie in before the two of you went into the studio
gooosh the photo of felix FUCKING HELL he looks so powerful in this. he's got this random surge of adrenaline from being on the stage that's about to translate into the bedroom with you as soon as the show is over. be prepared to go all night because low key i think felix has the stamina to go for a whole day even.
you're going to be cumming in ways and be fucked in positions you thought were only possible in dreams with the way he's feeling right now... you're about to be completely devoured by him
also let me take this opportunity to say sorry for not being as active lately! i'm still trying to work on transitioning to this blog and i've been busy with school starting back up. My inbox is always open for thoughts so don't be afraid to send one so i can interact with all of you more. i'll have a fic coming sometime, it's in the drafts!
Warnings: Smut, mature content (18+ minors DNI), one setting includes a sex toy store, descriptions of sex toys, heavy use of toys (dildo), heavy use of pet names, cunnilingus, fingering (f. receiving), overstimulation (f. receiving), slight degradation, squirting, spanking, unprotected sex, mature language
The door opens shortly after you knock, revealing your boyfriend, Minho, on the other side. Crinkles surround his brown eyes as he smiles at the sight of you.
"Hi, honey!" He greets, welcoming you in.
"Hello, my love!" You say back. He gives you a sweet peck on the lips as you walk past him into the dorm room. "Ready to go?"
"Just a second," He responds, leaving you to dip into the hallway. "Let me grab my coat and make sure I have my wallet!"
He disappears into his room before peering out of the door frame to take one last look at you.
"I'm buying my pretty girl whatever she wants today, so it would be a shame if I left it here." He chirps with a wink. You blush at him.
"Hurry up then!" You tease before his head pops back into his room. You were over the moon that Minho somehow managed to get a day off within his busy schedule for once and more excited that he wanted to spend it with you. The both of you decided that going out on the town together would be a perfect start to the day.
That's when you hear footsteps pad into the kitchen beside you. You turn to see Jisung rummaging through the cabinet for a cereal bowl. He seems to be in a homebody state, which is very out of character for him. You take a step back so he can see you around the corner.
"Hey, Jisung!' You call out to him. His whole body clumsily swings around at the sound of his name.
"Oh, hey there (Y/n)!" He says, grinning big. "Whatcha doin' here?"
"Minho and I were just about to go out!" His shoulders drop at your answer.
"Oh," he sulks. "That sounds fun." You shift your weight from one foot to the other as you contemplate why he might be bummed out by this.
"What about you?" You ask him. "Have you been enjoying your time off?
The cereal box rattles as he pours the food into his bowl. He shakes his head as the cereal clinks against the glass when it falls.
"Honestly, I haven't been doing much," He admits. "I've kinda been bored..."
"Oh..." You speak.
"Yeah." He sighs, a bit dramatically. He looks back over at you, fluffy hair swooping into his face. You feel a twinge of guilt wash over you. The thought of leaving Jisung here while the two of you go out and have fun somehow resembles having to leave your dog at home for work.
"Well... do you want to tag along with me and Minho?" You ask. The words leave your mouth before you can think. A mix of hope and hesitance flits across Jisung's eyes.
"Oh! Well, sure! But if this is like... a date... I mean, of course, it is, you two are a couple! But anyways, I don't want to intrude or anything!" You wave your hands, brushing off his concern.
"Don't worry about it, Jisung! We'd love to have you come with us." Although you know very well that you're only speaking for yourself. It all pays off when you see him excitedly bounce up and down.
"Alright! I'll get ready quickly, so I don't hold you up!" With that, he's taking off down the hallway as Minho comes back out of his room. He scowls at the younger member.
"Where are you off to in a rush?" He asks him.
"I'm coming with you!" Jisung tells him. Minho bursts out laughing in response.
"Yeah, there's no way that's happening." Jisung meets him with a smirk.
"Too late, (Y/n) already told me I could!" He sneers before slipping into his room. You keep your eyes locked on the floor in order to avoid Minho's wrathful gaze.
"I'm... I'm sorry." You say, faintly. "He just looked so sad, I didn't want to leave him here! He should get to go out and enjoy his off day too!" Minho sighs as he walks back over to you.
"You're a little too kind, you know that honey?" He tells you, kissing your cheek.
"Well, why do you think I'm dating you?" You retort, snorting at the frown he gives you.
~
Jisung is walking hurriedly ahead while you stride next to Minho, who has his fingers intertwined in yours with his others wrapped around your shopping bags. You were all currently wandering around the newest mall to top off a long day.
"I mean honestly," Minho scoffs. "Who willingly volunteers to third wheel like this?" You jab at his shoulder with your own.
"Leave him alone, he's had so much fun!" He smirks over at you.
"So have I, darling." He says, pressing his lips to your hair. "With you, that is."
You giggle, letting your head fall to rest on his shoulder.
Suddenly, Jisung's face goes strikingly red as he peers into one of the shop windows. You and Minho's eyes follow his, going wide at the display before you.
A mannequin clad in the sheerest lingerie, practically nude. A showcase of riding crops and whips... you name it, it was in that window.
You have to clear out your throat as you read the risqué store's name. This would be the last place you would expect to find here. For a while, you all just stand there gawking at the store like idiots, or at least you and Jisung do. You turn to your side to see Minho with his brow cocked, curiously. You quickly avert your eyes away when you sense he's about to look over at you too, setting your cheeks ablaze.
"What if we just went in for fun!?" Jisung teases. You open your mouth to say no before Minho beats you to it.
"Sure, why not." He shrugs Jisung's question off like it's nothing. He's the first to take a step towards the door. Jisung's feet seem glued to the floor as he watches his older member.
"I didn't- I uh... I wasn't..." Jisung stammers. Minho turns to look over his shoulder at him.
"What's wrong, Hannie? Are you scared you might like it?" He winks throwing Jisung and even you completely off.
"N-no!" A flustered Jisung yells.
"Well come on then." Minho gestures his head towards the door. With one final deep breath, Jisung unsticks his feet from the ground and walks past Minho into the store, leaving you at your own boyfriend's mercy.
"It's okay princess, don't be shy," He comes up to you and snakes a hand around your waist, guiding you towards the door. "Nothing in there is gonna bite you, and if it does, I'll bite right back!" He playfully snaps his teeth together right beside your ear.
"Minho, stop that!" He chuckles as you both walk into the store together.
If you thought the window was a shock, then the store was enough to flip your world upside down. You could find anything and everything that would fulfill almost any sexual desire.
Jisung went one way and you and Minho went the other. Your eyes ogled at all the gadgets, making sure they didn't stay in one place for too long. You felt a tinge of embarrassment as you tried to make yourself smaller. Despite this, you knew you are all adults here and there was nothing to be ashamed about. Maybe it was because being here with Minho made everything feel tenser.
The two of you were far from innocent. You've lost count of the number of times he's had you crying out in pleasure underneath him...
It was the uncertainty of what was going through his mind that had you conflicted. Was he really interested in the place or was it all an act to mess with Jisung? Was he internally scoffing at all of these ridiculous toys... knowing his skill was enough for you?... Which it most certainly was-
The two of you had never discussed using anything extra. You've always agreed that the sheer passion of only having each other was plenty enough. Yet the question had always been up in the air which ate you alive with every stride you took down each aisle with Minho. Whatever it is that he's thinking, you wouldn't know and you're not sure if you want to. This is why you keep your gaze fixed ahead.
But that is exactly what leads you into the roman arena when something ahead of you catches your eye. There was a rose-red dildo on display... but its design is different from others. It curves inward and then swells outward along the length in an almost bead-like pattern. You gulp as you begin to subconsciously picture what that would feel like sliding against your walls...
"See anything you like, my princess?" Minho murmurs, huskily. His question snaps you out of your fantasy.
"Um, not really." You quickly respond. He raises an eyebrow before stepping in front of you. Your heart starts to race as he grabs a box underneath the display of the dildo you were just staring at. You sway on your feet as he examines it, flipping it over in his hands to read all sides. You feel your stomach drop when he looks back up at you.
"Wanna try it?" He asks, flashing you a devious smile.
"I- that's okay. I don't need it..." You tell him, trying to shut down the conversation when you see people in the aisle next to you.
"Mmm, that's not what your face was saying when you were looking at this earlier." He tsks at you.
"Minho, please..." You beg, only for him to chuckle at you.
"Baby, it's okay if you want to. I'll happily get it for you," He leans in closer. "As long as I get to be the one using it on you..." His statement makes all the blood go straight to your core. You're too flustered to form a sentence now, so all you can do is blush and nod. You hate but also love that Minho has this kind of power over you...
Your fingers tap against the counter as you wait for Minho to check out. Once he's handed the new toy in a bag, he takes your hand while smiling at you.
"I'll come by later tonight with it, yeah?" He kisses you beside your ear, "That way you can be loud for me..."
"O-okay..." You squeak. He laughs, darkly when your grasp tightens around his hand. That's when Jisung emerged from the back of the store, appearing distraught.
"I've seen enough, it's time to go home!" He bellows. Minho rolls his eyes at him as he hurries out the door.
"You're the one who wanted to come with so bad."
~
Later that night, you wait patiently and nervously for Minho to arrive at your apartment. You sit at the edge of the bed in nothing but your bathrobe, hair slightly damp from your shower. You hear a knock at the front door, letting you know he's here. You ready yourself as you walk into the living space to let him in. Your eyes go wide when you see him leaning against the door frame, his demeanor already seeping with cockiness.
He's come dressed as the part, adorned in a black, silk button up and some black, ripped, skinny jeans. He slips off the matching black boots as he walks into the room. And of course, the bag with the toy is being carried in one of his hands.
"Hi, honey." He coos, already eyeing you, hungrily.
"Hi..." You whisper, as he places the toy down on your kitchen counter before wrapping his arms around you. His kiss is searing hot against your lips from the thick anticipation that's been lingering in the air ever since you walked out of that store.
"You already look delectable," He mentions, hands running up and down your sides. "Shall we?"
He grabs the bag again before walking you back to your bed room. He's already placing it back down and kissing you again once you've closed the door behind you. His tongue gently coaxes your mouth open by your bottom lip to slip it inside. Not long after that, he's peppering kisses down your neck, knowing exactly how to get you to the place he wants you to be. This has you clawing at his shoulders in impatience.
"Minho... please." You quietly beg. Your breath flowing down the back of his neck makes him want nothing more than to give into your every plead.
"Okay, baby. Go undress and I'll get this thing cleaned up for you, okay?" You nod, parting with him to step toward the side of your bed as he walks into your connected bathroom. You focus on the sound of the running faucet as you untie your robe, letting it slide down your body to expose your naked form. You lay yourself down on the fresh sheets, waiting for Minho's return.
His gaze immediately works to take you in when he comes back out, eyelashes dancing in the dim bedroom lighting as they move with his traveling orbs.
"Mmm, my beautiful baby girl." He says. You blush when you see him clasping the unboxed toy in his hand. He sets it on your nightstand before sinking down into the bed beside you. You feel more vulnerable than ever with you completely naked while he sits next to you fully clothed, making more wetness pool around your entrance.
"Let's get you ready, honey." He purrs, leaning down to kiss you once more. You sigh into his lips at the feeling you know all too well of his fingertips running across your skin, visiting every place that makes you tick, which he's learned from all the times he's spent exploring you. You instinctively buck your hips up as you feel his thumbs brush against your nipples as his mouth finds your neck again.
"Minho..." You utter breathlessly like a prayer.
"Shh, my love," He whispers as his kisses trail down to your navel, making you squirm. "Relax. It's going to feel so good, sweet girl. I promise."
With that, he's pushing your legs apart and kneeling in front of the space between them. Your entire face heats up, knowing how wet he's already got you. And now he knows too, evident of the low snicker he lets out.
"Gosh, at this rate, I almost don't need to prepare you." He teases, placing a chaste kiss on the inside of your thigh. Nonetheless, he takes two fingers and runs them up and down your slit through the wetness.
"Min!" You call out his nickname, making his heart skip a beat. He feels his jeans tighten around him at the wet sound your entrance makes when his fingers slip into you. You gasp when you feel them scissor within you, stretching you open.
"F-fuck!" His other hand goes to hold one of your legs open, nails digging into the plushness of your thigh.
"Easy, girl. Don't wear yourself out before we've even gotten started." He continues to keep you steady as he switches between teasing your sweet spot and stretching your walls out with his digits. He rests his head on your knee, breathing heavily as he listens to your pretty noises. His eyes train in front of him to your already swollen clit and he can't keep himself from leaning in for a taste.
"Mmm, yes!" You whimper as you feel his tongue swipe across the bud. He feels the familiar spin in his head as you take over his every sense. He knows that if he doesn't pull away from you now, he'll end up staying between your legs the entire night and fucking you with his tongue until you're begging him to stop.
He reluctantly lifts his head back up, taking his fingers out of you. You whimper at the empty feeling it leaves you with. He takes a moment to collect himself again, caressing your thigh with his thumb. He licks his lips, tasting the last of you, before reaching for the toy on the nightstand. Before he can though, you grab his wrist. He looks back at you in concern.
"What's wrong, baby?" You blush, as you search for the words to say.
"I- I just wanted you to know that... you always make me feel so good Minho. And just because I want to try this... toy... doesn't mean I want something different from you, because I would never want anything else other than you. You'll always be enough for me, Minho." You stammer, uneasily. "And you d-don't have to do this if you really don't..."
He stops you there, cutting you off with a kiss as his heart soars at your consideration.
"Stop your rambling, pretty," He chuckles. "I'm more than happy to do this for you and I don't feel any type of way about it. Otherwise, I would have said something. Don't worry, baby."
He nips playfully at your ear, making you giggle, and he's glad to see you're calm again. He goes to grab the toy once more, enclosing his fingers around the hilt.
"Thank you for being so sweet, honey." He scoots down to sit next to your legs. "But I assure you, I'm going to enjoy this just as much as you are."
"Okay, Min..." You sigh as he litters kisses down your leg again. A shock washes through your system as he runs the tip of the dildo through your folds. The cold material of it contrasts deliciously with his warm fingers.
"That's right, baby." He coos. "Now just relax and let me watch you get fucked open by this thing..." His words make you roll your head on the pillow as he begins to push the dildo against your entrance. His eyes never leave your face as he guides it further into you, arm wrapping around your thigh to hold you open again. You moan when he's got the tip fully sheathed inside you, it makes you feel so full already.
"Everything good, baby?" He asks, rubbing his hand up and down the skin of your inner thigh. You nod, weakly.
"Y-yes, you can put more in... please." He smirks at the broken sound of your voice, beginning to slide more of the toy into you. Your breath hitches in your throat as you feel the second swell of its shaft stretch you open.
"Shit!" You can't help but hiss as the feeling combines with the tip sliding deeper into you. Minho can't get enough of how your hole looks spanned out like this. It's almost all the way in and you can't get over the different sensation of the pattern against your wall.
Minho takes back his hand keeping your leg open and brings his fingers to his lips, licking over them. He splays his saliva-coated fingers to across your clit, rubbing slow circles as he pushes the last of the toy into you.
"Fuck! Minho!" You cry out in a high-pitched whine.
"Good job, baby." His hand doesn't let up from your clit. "You've got it all in now, let me know when you're ready for me to move." But you can barely form words past the sobs you're letting out from the fullness inside of you. Instead, you opt to grab his wrist of the hand holding the dildo after you've adjusted to the stretch.
"Ready?" He asks in a low voice. You nod and he begins to pull the toy back out of you. You yelp at how the different parts grind past your slickness.
"Just focus on feeling good, honey." He wiggles the tip teasingly around your entrance again. "And remember, you can be as loud as you want to... I love hearing all of my baby's pretty sounds." After that, he gives the dildo a gentle shove back inside of you.
"Ah! Oh my god!" You scream as it fills you back up. Minho's arm goes back to wrap around your thigh again as he watches you swallow up the toy over and over.
"Fuck, I wish you could see this..." His comment makes you want to sit up and watch him push the dildo in and out of you, but you've already been reduced to a thrashing, moaning mess against the sheets. Your body feels too weak to even lift your head up.
"Mmm, oh fuck! Minho! Mmm, FUCK!" You whine, voice carrying all throughout the space.
"Yeah, just like that. Good fucking girl." He licks at his fingers again before pinching them around your clit, making your back arch against the bed. His eyes meet yours and you see that his pupils are completely blown out.
"You like this, yeah? All I have to do is fuck you with this little toy and you turn into a complete slut for me. Feels so fucking good, doesn't it?" His speech sends shivers down your spine as the knot within your core begins to swell.
"Mmm, yes, Minho. You fuck me so well with it. Fuck!" He lands a harsh slap on your inner thigh before going back to rubbing your clit as he continues to rail the toy into you. You moan out when the tip rubs against your cervix along with the sweet feeling of the grooves messaging your walls. All you can do is wail out for him.
"Come on baby, you can be louder than that." He challenges, positioning the toy upwards to run along your sweet spot more while grinding his fingers harder into your clit.
"AH! Oh fuck, Minho! I'm-" You don't have enough time to finish your sentence before you're suddenly gushing around the toy. Minho inhales, sharply as he watches your juices leak out around it.
"Mhmm, such a good girl. Let it all out." A melody of cries for his name leaves your lips as he continues to move the dildo within you throughout your orgasm. You whine when he doesn't stop fucking it into you.
"Min... p-please." Your heels dig into the sheets, trying to squirm away from him. He pushes you back down, wrapping his fingers tighter around the hilt as he thrusts it into you even faster.
"You think we're done, here? Oh no, honey. You're going to cum on this thing over and over until you can form the words to beg nicely for my cock." He tells you in a stern tone.
You mewl when you feel the tip snap into the spongy spot inside of you once more, making you try to close your legs around his hand. He quickly pushes your leg all the way out before you can.
You helplessly thrash out as he pins you down, fucking you through several more orgasms. You've lost count of how much you've came around the dildo that Minho has kept inside you this whole time. Your head slacks to the side against the pillow, drool seeping out of the corner of your mouth as your hoarse voice continues to cry out for him. The sheets are wet under your ass from the amount of squirting you've done. Drops of your arousal have also stained the silk of Minho's sleeves. You feel your orgasm approaching for the nth time as Minho slowly bucks the toy into you.
"M-min..." You turn your head to find his eyes already on you at your beckoning. "W-want your cock n-now. P-please, Min. I n-need it. I-I'll be good for it. Just please fuck me now!" He chuckles as you hiccup out the words.
"Okay, greedy little thing." He mocks. "But I know I'm to blame because I spoil you. So, I'll give it to you, baby. Just cum for me like this one more time."
You're about to protest when his hand comes to rub against your clit again as he quickens his thrusts with the toy. Despite the multiple orgasms he's given you, the return of the building knot in your core is still plenty overwhelming.
"Come on now, you can do it." Minho encourages, pushing you over the edge as the knot inside you breaks and you spray out onto the sheets even more. That's when he finally begins to gently slide the toy out of you.
"That's my girl..." He praises. You whine at the ache in your walls from the seemingly never-ending stretch that the dildo gave you. Minho takes a few minutes to let his fingers run soothingly across your hips before crawling on top of you. He cups your fucked-out face in one of his hands.
"You did so good, honey. You always do so good for me." You whimper when he presses his lips to yours. Your shaky hands come up to comb your hands through his hair as you indulge in his sweet kiss. He hums, pulling away from you.
"Get on your hands and knees for me, okay?" His voice is so smooth that you immediately move to fulfill his request. Your limbs feel like jelly underneath you, but you hold yourself up the best you can. Your clit begins to throb at the sound of Minho shuffling out of his jeans behind you. You feel his weight press back onto the bed and whine when his hands wrap snuggly around your hips. He run his tip over your sensitive folds a few times before pushing into you.
"Mmm, fuck!" He exclaims, head lulling back. "How are you still so tight after all of that, baby?" With no patience left in a single bone in his body, Minho begins to snap his hips into you. You mewl as you grip onto the sheets until your upper body gives out on you. You dive headfirst into your pillow. The only thing keeping your lower half lifted is Minho's strength.
Despite your exhaustion, you endure the delicious press of his head into your cervix. The dildo may have filled you well, but it was rough and lifeless. Minho's cock inside you made you feel warm all over. And the best part about it was getting to hear his moans this time, bottled up from watching you get fucked on the toy.
"Oh!" You yelp when he bends over to place hot kisses down the crinkle of your spine. He huffs against the skin, giving you goosebumps, as he picks up the pace. You whine out his name, the closeness bringing you closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck! Such a good pussy for me to use and play with." He comes back up to spank your ass, making you cry out even louder, sticking it further up in the air for him. He gives your cheek another smack and then another before you clench around him as you cum one final time. Your moans are muffled by your pillow as you bury your head inside it.
"Minho!" The sound of his name coming from you gives him the final push that he needs. He pulls out of you, pumping his base as he paints your reddened skin with his seed.
"Mmm, such a good princess. So pretty dressed in my cum..." He moans as he milks himself of all that he has. He helps you move your legs to lay flat on the bed before he gets up. He goes into the bathroom and comes out with a wet cloth to clean you up, before rolling you over onto your back. He places little kisses all over your tired body, hands rubbing soothing circles into all of your sore spots.
"That was amazing, Minho... thank you." You say, exasperatedly. He smiles, kissing the top of your head.
"Anything to make my girl happy," he says, collecting the disregarded toy from the bed. "But luckily you won't be needing this anymore." Your eyes go wide as you watch him toss it into your waste bin.
"Wh- why?" You question. He just smirks, ridding himself of his shirt and slipping his boxers back on. He lifts the covers and sheets, pulling them on top of you both as he wraps his arms around you.
"I made an appointment." He says with a devilish grin.
"An appointment?" You repeat. He nods, getting closer to your ear.
"To have a mold made of my cock so I can make it into a toy for you to use when I'm away..."
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Warnings: Smut, mature content (18+ minors DNI), one setting includes a sex toy store, descriptions of sex toys, heavy use of toys (dildo), heavy use of pet names, cunnilingus, fingering (f. receiving), overstimulation (f. receiving), slight degradation, squirting, spanking, unprotected sex, mature language
The door opens shortly after you knock, revealing your boyfriend, Minho, on the other side. Crinkles surround his brown eyes as he smiles at the sight of you.
"Hi, honey!" He greets, welcoming you in.
"Hello, my love!" You say back. He gives you a sweet peck on the lips as you walk past him into the dorm room. "Ready to go?"
"Just a second," He responds, leaving you to dip into the hallway. "Let me grab my coat and make sure I have my wallet!"
He disappears into his room before peering out of the door frame to take one last look at you.
"I'm buying my pretty girl whatever she wants today, so it would be a shame if I left it here." He chirps with a wink. You blush at him.
"Hurry up then!" You tease before his head pops back into his room. You were over the moon that Minho somehow managed to get a day off within his busy schedule for once and more excited that he wanted to spend it with you. The both of you decided that going out on the town together would be a perfect start to the day.
That's when you hear footsteps pad into the kitchen beside you. You turn to see Jisung rummaging through the cabinet for a cereal bowl. He seems to be in a homebody state, which is very out of character for him. You take a step back so he can see you around the corner.
"Hey, Jisung!' You call out to him. His whole body clumsily swings around at the sound of his name.
"Oh, hey there (Y/n)!" He says, grinning big. "Whatcha doin' here?"
"Minho and I were just about to go out!" His shoulders drop at your answer.
"Oh," he sulks. "That sounds fun." You shift your weight from one foot to the other as you contemplate why he might be bummed out by this.
"What about you?" You ask him. "Have you been enjoying your time off?
The cereal box rattles as he pours the food into his bowl. He shakes his head as the cereal clinks against the glass when it falls.
"Honestly, I haven't been doing much," He admits. "I've kinda been bored..."
"Oh..." You speak.
"Yeah." He sighs, a bit dramatically. He looks back over at you, fluffy hair swooping into his face. You feel a twinge of guilt wash over you. The thought of leaving Jisung here while the two of you go out and have fun somehow resembles having to leave your dog at home for work.
"Well... do you want to tag along with me and Minho?" You ask. The words leave your mouth before you can think. A mix of hope and hesitance flits across Jisung's eyes.
"Oh! Well, sure! But if this is like... a date... I mean, of course, it is, you two are a couple! But anyways, I don't want to intrude or anything!" You wave your hands, brushing off his concern.
"Don't worry about it, Jisung! We'd love to have you come with us." Although you know very well that you're only speaking for yourself. It all pays off when you see him excitedly bounce up and down.
"Alright! I'll get ready quickly, so I don't hold you up!" With that, he's taking off down the hallway as Minho comes back out of his room. He scowls at the younger member.
"Where are you off to in a rush?" He asks him.
"I'm coming with you!" Jisung tells him. Minho bursts out laughing in response.
"Yeah, there's no way that's happening." Jisung meets him with a smirk.
"Too late, (Y/n) already told me I could!" He sneers before slipping into his room. You keep your eyes locked on the floor in order to avoid Minho's wrathful gaze.
"I'm... I'm sorry." You say, faintly. "He just looked so sad, I didn't want to leave him here! He should get to go out and enjoy his off day too!" Minho sighs as he walks back over to you.
"You're a little too kind, you know that honey?" He tells you, kissing your cheek.
"Well, why do you think I'm dating you?" You retort, snorting at the frown he gives you.
~
Jisung is walking hurriedly ahead while you stride next to Minho, who has his fingers intertwined in yours with his others wrapped around your shopping bags. You were all currently wandering around the newest mall to top off a long day.
"I mean honestly," Minho scoffs. "Who willingly volunteers to third wheel like this?" You jab at his shoulder with your own.
"Leave him alone, he's had so much fun!" He smirks over at you.
"So have I, darling." He says, pressing his lips to your hair. "With you, that is."
You giggle, letting your head fall to rest on his shoulder.
Suddenly, Jisung's face goes strikingly red as he peers into one of the shop windows. You and Minho's eyes follow his, going wide at the display before you.
A mannequin clad in the sheerest lingerie, practically nude. A showcase of riding crops and whips... you name it, it was in that window.
You have to clear out your throat as you read the risqué store's name. This would be the last place you would expect to find here. For a while, you all just stand there gawking at the store like idiots, or at least you and Jisung do. You turn to your side to see Minho with his brow cocked, curiously. You quickly avert your eyes away when you sense he's about to look over at you too, setting your cheeks ablaze.
"What if we just went in for fun!?" Jisung teases. You open your mouth to say no before Minho beats you to it.
"Sure, why not." He shrugs Jisung's question off like it's nothing. He's the first to take a step towards the door. Jisung's feet seem glued to the floor as he watches his older member.
"I didn't- I uh... I wasn't..." Jisung stammers. Minho turns to look over his shoulder at him.
"What's wrong, Hannie? Are you scared you might like it?" He winks throwing Jisung and even you completely off.
"N-no!" A flustered Jisung yells.
"Well come on then." Minho gestures his head towards the door. With one final deep breath, Jisung unsticks his feet from the ground and walks past Minho into the store, leaving you at your own boyfriend's mercy.
"It's okay princess, don't be shy," He comes up to you and snakes a hand around your waist, guiding you towards the door. "Nothing in there is gonna bite you, and if it does, I'll bite right back!" He playfully snaps his teeth together right beside your ear.
"Minho, stop that!" He chuckles as you both walk into the store together.
If you thought the window was a shock, then the store was enough to flip your world upside down. You could find anything and everything that would fulfill almost any sexual desire.
Jisung went one way and you and Minho went the other. Your eyes ogled at all the gadgets, making sure they didn't stay in one place for too long. You felt a tinge of embarrassment as you tried to make yourself smaller. Despite this, you knew you are all adults here and there was nothing to be ashamed about. Maybe it was because being here with Minho made everything feel tenser.
The two of you were far from innocent. You've lost count of the number of times he's had you crying out in pleasure underneath him...
It was the uncertainty of what was going through his mind that had you conflicted. Was he really interested in the place or was it all an act to mess with Jisung? Was he internally scoffing at all of these ridiculous toys... knowing his skill was enough for you?... Which it most certainly was-
The two of you had never discussed using anything extra. You've always agreed that the sheer passion of only having each other was plenty enough. Yet the question had always been up in the air which ate you alive with every stride you took down each aisle with Minho. Whatever it is that he's thinking, you wouldn't know and you're not sure if you want to. This is why you keep your gaze fixed ahead.
But that is exactly what leads you into the roman arena when something ahead of you catches your eye. There was a rose-red dildo on display... but its design is different from others. It curves inward and then swells outward along the length in an almost bead-like pattern. You gulp as you begin to subconsciously picture what that would feel like sliding against your walls...
"See anything you like, my princess?" Minho murmurs, huskily. His question snaps you out of your fantasy.
"Um, not really." You quickly respond. He raises an eyebrow before stepping in front of you. Your heart starts to race as he grabs a box underneath the display of the dildo you were just staring at. You sway on your feet as he examines it, flipping it over in his hands to read all sides. You feel your stomach drop when he looks back up at you.
"Wanna try it?" He asks, flashing you a devious smile.
"I- that's okay. I don't need it..." You tell him, trying to shut down the conversation when you see people in the aisle next to you.
"Mmm, that's not what your face was saying when you were looking at this earlier." He tsks at you.
"Minho, please..." You beg, only for him to chuckle at you.
"Baby, it's okay if you want to. I'll happily get it for you," He leans in closer. "As long as I get to be the one using it on you..." His statement makes all the blood go straight to your core. You're too flustered to form a sentence now, so all you can do is blush and nod. You hate but also love that Minho has this kind of power over you...
Your fingers tap against the counter as you wait for Minho to check out. Once he's handed the new toy in a bag, he takes your hand while smiling at you.
"I'll come by later tonight with it, yeah?" He kisses you beside your ear, "That way you can be loud for me..."
"O-okay..." You squeak. He laughs, darkly when your grasp tightens around his hand. That's when Jisung emerged from the back of the store, appearing distraught.
"I've seen enough, it's time to go home!" He bellows. Minho rolls his eyes at him as he hurries out the door.
"You're the one who wanted to come with so bad."
~
Later that night, you wait patiently and nervously for Minho to arrive at your apartment. You sit at the edge of the bed in nothing but your bathrobe, hair slightly damp from your shower. You hear a knock at the front door, letting you know he's here. You ready yourself as you walk into the living space to let him in. Your eyes go wide when you see him leaning against the door frame, his demeanor already seeping with cockiness.
He's come dressed as the part, adorned in a black, silk button up and some black, ripped, skinny jeans. He slips off the matching black boots as he walks into the room. And of course, the bag with the toy is being carried in one of his hands.
"Hi, honey." He coos, already eyeing you, hungrily.
"Hi..." You whisper, as he places the toy down on your kitchen counter before wrapping his arms around you. His kiss is searing hot against your lips from the thick anticipation that's been lingering in the air ever since you walked out of that store.
"You already look delectable," He mentions, hands running up and down your sides. "Shall we?"
He grabs the bag again before walking you back to your bed room. He's already placing it back down and kissing you again once you've closed the door behind you. His tongue gently coaxes your mouth open by your bottom lip to slip it inside. Not long after that, he's peppering kisses down your neck, knowing exactly how to get you to the place he wants you to be. This has you clawing at his shoulders in impatience.
"Minho... please." You quietly beg. Your breath flowing down the back of his neck makes him want nothing more than to give into your every plead.
"Okay, baby. Go undress and I'll get this thing cleaned up for you, okay?" You nod, parting with him to step toward the side of your bed as he walks into your connected bathroom. You focus on the sound of the running faucet as you untie your robe, letting it slide down your body to expose your naked form. You lay yourself down on the fresh sheets, waiting for Minho's return.
His gaze immediately works to take you in when he comes back out, eyelashes dancing in the dim bedroom lighting as they move with his traveling orbs.
"Mmm, my beautiful baby girl." He says. You blush when you see him clasping the unboxed toy in his hand. He sets it on your nightstand before sinking down into the bed beside you. You feel more vulnerable than ever with you completely naked while he sits next to you fully clothed, making more wetness pool around your entrance.
"Let's get you ready, honey." He purrs, leaning down to kiss you once more. You sigh into his lips at the feeling you know all too well of his fingertips running across your skin, visiting every place that makes you tick, which he's learned from all the times he's spent exploring you. You instinctively buck your hips up as you feel his thumbs brush against your nipples as his mouth finds your neck again.
"Minho..." You utter breathlessly like a prayer.
"Shh, my love," He whispers as his kisses trail down to your navel, making you squirm. "Relax. It's going to feel so good, sweet girl. I promise."
With that, he's pushing your legs apart and kneeling in front of the space between them. Your entire face heats up, knowing how wet he's already got you. And now he knows too, evident of the low snicker he lets out.
"Gosh, at this rate, I almost don't need to prepare you." He teases, placing a chaste kiss on the inside of your thigh. Nonetheless, he takes two fingers and runs them up and down your slit through the wetness.
"Min!" You call out his nickname, making his heart skip a beat. He feels his jeans tighten around him at the wet sound your entrance makes when his fingers slip into you. You gasp when you feel them scissor within you, stretching you open.
"F-fuck!" His other hand goes to hold one of your legs open, nails digging into the plushness of your thigh.
"Easy, girl. Don't wear yourself out before we've even gotten started." He continues to keep you steady as he switches between teasing your sweet spot and stretching your walls out with his digits. He rests his head on your knee, breathing heavily as he listens to your pretty noises. His eyes train in front of him to your already swollen clit and he can't keep himself from leaning in for a taste.
"Mmm, yes!" You whimper as you feel his tongue swipe across the bud. He feels the familiar spin in his head as you take over his every sense. He knows that if he doesn't pull away from you now, he'll end up staying between your legs the entire night and fucking you with his tongue until you're begging him to stop.
He reluctantly lifts his head back up, taking his fingers out of you. You whimper at the empty feeling it leaves you with. He takes a moment to collect himself again, caressing your thigh with his thumb. He licks his lips, tasting the last of you, before reaching for the toy on the nightstand. Before he can though, you grab his wrist. He looks back at you in concern.
"What's wrong, baby?" You blush, as you search for the words to say.
"I- I just wanted you to know that... you always make me feel so good Minho. And just because I want to try this... toy... doesn't mean I want something different from you, because I would never want anything else other than you. You'll always be enough for me, Minho." You stammer, uneasily. "And you d-don't have to do this if you really don't..."
He stops you there, cutting you off with a kiss as his heart soars at your consideration.
"Stop your rambling, pretty," He chuckles. "I'm more than happy to do this for you and I don't feel any type of way about it. Otherwise, I would have said something. Don't worry, baby."
He nips playfully at your ear, making you giggle, and he's glad to see you're calm again. He goes to grab the toy once more, enclosing his fingers around the hilt.
"Thank you for being so sweet, honey." He scoots down to sit next to your legs. "But I assure you, I'm going to enjoy this just as much as you are."
"Okay, Min..." You sigh as he litters kisses down your leg again. A shock washes through your system as he runs the tip of the dildo through your folds. The cold material of it contrasts deliciously with his warm fingers.
"That's right, baby." He coos. "Now just relax and let me watch you get fucked open by this thing..." His words make you roll your head on the pillow as he begins to push the dildo against your entrance. His eyes never leave your face as he guides it further into you, arm wrapping around your thigh to hold you open again. You moan when he's got the tip fully sheathed inside you, it makes you feel so full already.
"Everything good, baby?" He asks, rubbing his hand up and down the skin of your inner thigh. You nod, weakly.
"Y-yes, you can put more in... please." He smirks at the broken sound of your voice, beginning to slide more of the toy into you. Your breath hitches in your throat as you feel the second swell of its shaft stretch you open.
"Shit!" You can't help but hiss as the feeling combines with the tip sliding deeper into you. Minho can't get enough of how your hole looks spanned out like this. It's almost all the way in and you can't get over the different sensation of the pattern against your wall.
Minho takes back his hand keeping your leg open and brings his fingers to his lips, licking over them. He splays his saliva-coated fingers to across your clit, rubbing slow circles as he pushes the last of the toy into you.
"Fuck! Minho!" You cry out in a high-pitched whine.
"Good job, baby." His hand doesn't let up from your clit. "You've got it all in now, let me know when you're ready for me to move." But you can barely form words past the sobs you're letting out from the fullness inside of you. Instead, you opt to grab his wrist of the hand holding the dildo after you've adjusted to the stretch.
"Ready?" He asks in a low voice. You nod and he begins to pull the toy back out of you. You yelp at how the different parts grind past your slickness.
"Just focus on feeling good, honey." He wiggles the tip teasingly around your entrance again. "And remember, you can be as loud as you want to... I love hearing all of my baby's pretty sounds." After that, he gives the dildo a gentle shove back inside of you.
"Ah! Oh my god!" You scream as it fills you back up. Minho's arm goes back to wrap around your thigh again as he watches you swallow up the toy over and over.
"Fuck, I wish you could see this..." His comment makes you want to sit up and watch him push the dildo in and out of you, but you've already been reduced to a thrashing, moaning mess against the sheets. Your body feels too weak to even lift your head up.
"Mmm, oh fuck! Minho! Mmm, FUCK!" You whine, voice carrying all throughout the space.
"Yeah, just like that. Good fucking girl." He licks at his fingers again before pinching them around your clit, making your back arch against the bed. His eyes meet yours and you see that his pupils are completely blown out.
"You like this, yeah? All I have to do is fuck you with this little toy and you turn into a complete slut for me. Feels so fucking good, doesn't it?" His speech sends shivers down your spine as the knot within your core begins to swell.
"Mmm, yes, Minho. You fuck me so well with it. Fuck!" He lands a harsh slap on your inner thigh before going back to rubbing your clit as he continues to rail the toy into you. You moan out when the tip rubs against your cervix along with the sweet feeling of the grooves messaging your walls. All you can do is wail out for him.
"Come on baby, you can be louder than that." He challenges, positioning the toy upwards to run along your sweet spot more while grinding his fingers harder into your clit.
"AH! Oh fuck, Minho! I'm-" You don't have enough time to finish your sentence before you're suddenly gushing around the toy. Minho inhales, sharply as he watches your juices leak out around it.
"Mhmm, such a good girl. Let it all out." A melody of cries for his name leaves your lips as he continues to move the dildo within you throughout your orgasm. You whine when he doesn't stop fucking it into you.
"Min... p-please." Your heels dig into the sheets, trying to squirm away from him. He pushes you back down, wrapping his fingers tighter around the hilt as he thrusts it into you even faster.
"You think we're done, here? Oh no, honey. You're going to cum on this thing over and over until you can form the words to beg nicely for my cock." He tells you in a stern tone.
You mewl when you feel the tip snap into the spongy spot inside of you once more, making you try to close your legs around his hand. He quickly pushes your leg all the way out before you can.
You helplessly thrash out as he pins you down, fucking you through several more orgasms. You've lost count of how much you've came around the dildo that Minho has kept inside you this whole time. Your head slacks to the side against the pillow, drool seeping out of the corner of your mouth as your hoarse voice continues to cry out for him. The sheets are wet under your ass from the amount of squirting you've done. Drops of your arousal have also stained the silk of Minho's sleeves. You feel your orgasm approaching for the nth time as Minho slowly bucks the toy into you.
"M-min..." You turn your head to find his eyes already on you at your beckoning. "W-want your cock n-now. P-please, Min. I n-need it. I-I'll be good for it. Just please fuck me now!" He chuckles as you hiccup out the words.
"Okay, greedy little thing." He mocks. "But I know I'm to blame because I spoil you. So, I'll give it to you, baby. Just cum for me like this one more time."
You're about to protest when his hand comes to rub against your clit again as he quickens his thrusts with the toy. Despite the multiple orgasms he's given you, the return of the building knot in your core is still plenty overwhelming.
"Come on now, you can do it." Minho encourages, pushing you over the edge as the knot inside you breaks and you spray out onto the sheets even more. That's when he finally begins to gently slide the toy out of you.
"That's my girl..." He praises. You whine at the ache in your walls from the seemingly never-ending stretch that the dildo gave you. Minho takes a few minutes to let his fingers run soothingly across your hips before crawling on top of you. He cups your fucked-out face in one of his hands.
"You did so good, honey. You always do so good for me." You whimper when he presses his lips to yours. Your shaky hands come up to comb your hands through his hair as you indulge in his sweet kiss. He hums, pulling away from you.
"Get on your hands and knees for me, okay?" His voice is so smooth that you immediately move to fulfill his request. Your limbs feel like jelly underneath you, but you hold yourself up the best you can. Your clit begins to throb at the sound of Minho shuffling out of his jeans behind you. You feel his weight press back onto the bed and whine when his hands wrap snuggly around your hips. He run his tip over your sensitive folds a few times before pushing into you.
"Mmm, fuck!" He exclaims, head lulling back. "How are you still so tight after all of that, baby?" With no patience left in a single bone in his body, Minho begins to snap his hips into you. You mewl as you grip onto the sheets until your upper body gives out on you. You dive headfirst into your pillow. The only thing keeping your lower half lifted is Minho's strength.
Despite your exhaustion, you endure the delicious press of his head into your cervix. The dildo may have filled you well, but it was rough and lifeless. Minho's cock inside you made you feel warm all over. And the best part about it was getting to hear his moans this time, bottled up from watching you get fucked on the toy.
"Oh!" You yelp when he bends over to place hot kisses down the crinkle of your spine. He huffs against the skin, giving you goosebumps, as he picks up the pace. You whine out his name, the closeness bringing you closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck! Such a good pussy for me to use and play with." He comes back up to spank your ass, making you cry out even louder, sticking it further up in the air for him. He gives your cheek another smack and then another before you clench around him as you cum one final time. Your moans are muffled by your pillow as you bury your head inside it.
"Minho!" The sound of his name coming from you gives him the final push that he needs. He pulls out of you, pumping his base as he paints your reddened skin with his seed.
"Mmm, such a good princess. So pretty dressed in my cum..." He moans as he milks himself of all that he has. He helps you move your legs to lay flat on the bed before he gets up. He goes into the bathroom and comes out with a wet cloth to clean you up, before rolling you over onto your back. He places little kisses all over your tired body, hands rubbing soothing circles into all of your sore spots.
"That was amazing, Minho... thank you." You say, exasperatedly. He smiles, kissing the top of your head.
"Anything to make my girl happy," he says, collecting the disregarded toy from the bed. "But luckily you won't be needing this anymore." Your eyes go wide as you watch him toss it into your waste bin.
"Wh- why?" You question. He just smirks, ridding himself of his shirt and slipping his boxers back on. He lifts the covers and sheets, pulling them on top of you both as he wraps his arms around you.
"I made an appointment." He says with a devilish grin.
"An appointment?" You repeat. He nods, getting closer to your ear.
"To have a mold made of my cock so I can make it into a toy for you to use when I'm away..."
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Warnings: Smut, mature content (18+ minors DNI), one setting includes a sex toy store, descriptions of sex toys, heavy use of toys (dildo), heavy use of pet names, cunnilingus, fingering (f. receiving), overstimulation (f. receiving), slight degradation, squirting, spanking, unprotected sex, mature language
The door opens shortly after you knock, revealing your boyfriend, Minho, on the other side. Crinkles surround his brown eyes as he smiles at the sight of you.
"Hi, honey!" He greets, welcoming you in.
"Hello, my love!" You say back. He gives you a sweet peck on the lips as you walk past him into the dorm room. "Ready to go?"
"Just a second," He responds, leaving you to dip into the hallway. "Let me grab my coat and make sure I have my wallet!"
He disappears into his room before peering out of the door frame to take one last look at you.
"I'm buying my pretty girl whatever she wants today, so it would be a shame if I left it here." He chirps with a wink. You blush at him.
"Hurry up then!" You tease before his head pops back into his room. You were over the moon that Minho somehow managed to get a day off within his busy schedule for once and more excited that he wanted to spend it with you. The both of you decided that going out on the town together would be a perfect start to the day.
That's when you hear footsteps pad into the kitchen beside you. You turn to see Jisung rummaging through the cabinet for a cereal bowl. He seems to be in a homebody state, which is very out of character for him. You take a step back so he can see you around the corner.
"Hey, Jisung!' You call out to him. His whole body clumsily swings around at the sound of his name.
"Oh, hey there (Y/n)!" He says, grinning big. "Whatcha doin' here?"
"Minho and I were just about to go out!" His shoulders drop at your answer.
"Oh," he sulks. "That sounds fun." You shift your weight from one foot to the other as you contemplate why he might be bummed out by this.
"What about you?" You ask him. "Have you been enjoying your time off?
The cereal box rattles as he pours the food into his bowl. He shakes his head as the cereal clinks against the glass when it falls.
"Honestly, I haven't been doing much," He admits. "I've kinda been bored..."
"Oh..." You speak.
"Yeah." He sighs, a bit dramatically. He looks back over at you, fluffy hair swooping into his face. You feel a twinge of guilt wash over you. The thought of leaving Jisung here while the two of you go out and have fun somehow resembles having to leave your dog at home for work.
"Well... do you want to tag along with me and Minho?" You ask. The words leave your mouth before you can think. A mix of hope and hesitance flits across Jisung's eyes.
"Oh! Well, sure! But if this is like... a date... I mean, of course, it is, you two are a couple! But anyways, I don't want to intrude or anything!" You wave your hands, brushing off his concern.
"Don't worry about it, Jisung! We'd love to have you come with us." Although you know very well that you're only speaking for yourself. It all pays off when you see him excitedly bounce up and down.
"Alright! I'll get ready quickly, so I don't hold you up!" With that, he's taking off down the hallway as Minho comes back out of his room. He scowls at the younger member.
"Where are you off to in a rush?" He asks him.
"I'm coming with you!" Jisung tells him. Minho bursts out laughing in response.
"Yeah, there's no way that's happening." Jisung meets him with a smirk.
"Too late, (Y/n) already told me I could!" He sneers before slipping into his room. You keep your eyes locked on the floor in order to avoid Minho's wrathful gaze.
"I'm... I'm sorry." You say, faintly. "He just looked so sad, I didn't want to leave him here! He should get to go out and enjoy his off day too!" Minho sighs as he walks back over to you.
"You're a little too kind, you know that honey?" He tells you, kissing your cheek.
"Well, why do you think I'm dating you?" You retort, snorting at the frown he gives you.
~
Jisung is walking hurriedly ahead while you stride next to Minho, who has his fingers intertwined in yours with his others wrapped around your shopping bags. You were all currently wandering around the newest mall to top off a long day.
"I mean honestly," Minho scoffs. "Who willingly volunteers to third wheel like this?" You jab at his shoulder with your own.
"Leave him alone, he's had so much fun!" He smirks over at you.
"So have I, darling." He says, pressing his lips to your hair. "With you, that is."
You giggle, letting your head fall to rest on his shoulder.
Suddenly, Jisung's face goes strikingly red as he peers into one of the shop windows. You and Minho's eyes follow his, going wide at the display before you.
A mannequin clad in the sheerest lingerie, practically nude. A showcase of riding crops and whips... you name it, it was in that window.
You have to clear out your throat as you read the risqué store's name. This would be the last place you would expect to find here. For a while, you all just stand there gawking at the store like idiots, or at least you and Jisung do. You turn to your side to see Minho with his brow cocked, curiously. You quickly avert your eyes away when you sense he's about to look over at you too, setting your cheeks ablaze.
"What if we just went in for fun!?" Jisung teases. You open your mouth to say no before Minho beats you to it.
"Sure, why not." He shrugs Jisung's question off like it's nothing. He's the first to take a step towards the door. Jisung's feet seem glued to the floor as he watches his older member.
"I didn't- I uh... I wasn't..." Jisung stammers. Minho turns to look over his shoulder at him.
"What's wrong, Hannie? Are you scared you might like it?" He winks throwing Jisung and even you completely off.
"N-no!" A flustered Jisung yells.
"Well come on then." Minho gestures his head towards the door. With one final deep breath, Jisung unsticks his feet from the ground and walks past Minho into the store, leaving you at your own boyfriend's mercy.
"It's okay princess, don't be shy," He comes up to you and snakes a hand around your waist, guiding you towards the door. "Nothing in there is gonna bite you, and if it does, I'll bite right back!" He playfully snaps his teeth together right beside your ear.
"Minho, stop that!" He chuckles as you both walk into the store together.
If you thought the window was a shock, then the store was enough to flip your world upside down. You could find anything and everything that would fulfill almost any sexual desire.
Jisung went one way and you and Minho went the other. Your eyes ogled at all the gadgets, making sure they didn't stay in one place for too long. You felt a tinge of embarrassment as you tried to make yourself smaller. Despite this, you knew you are all adults here and there was nothing to be ashamed about. Maybe it was because being here with Minho made everything feel tenser.
The two of you were far from innocent. You've lost count of the number of times he's had you crying out in pleasure underneath him...
It was the uncertainty of what was going through his mind that had you conflicted. Was he really interested in the place or was it all an act to mess with Jisung? Was he internally scoffing at all of these ridiculous toys... knowing his skill was enough for you?... Which it most certainly was-
The two of you had never discussed using anything extra. You've always agreed that the sheer passion of only having each other was plenty enough. Yet the question had always been up in the air which ate you alive with every stride you took down each aisle with Minho. Whatever it is that he's thinking, you wouldn't know and you're not sure if you want to. This is why you keep your gaze fixed ahead.
But that is exactly what leads you into the roman arena when something ahead of you catches your eye. There was a rose-red dildo on display... but its design is different from others. It curves inward and then swells outward along the length in an almost bead-like pattern. You gulp as you begin to subconsciously picture what that would feel like sliding against your walls...
"See anything you like, my princess?" Minho murmurs, huskily. His question snaps you out of your fantasy.
"Um, not really." You quickly respond. He raises an eyebrow before stepping in front of you. Your heart starts to race as he grabs a box underneath the display of the dildo you were just staring at. You sway on your feet as he examines it, flipping it over in his hands to read all sides. You feel your stomach drop when he looks back up at you.
"Wanna try it?" He asks, flashing you a devious smile.
"I- that's okay. I don't need it..." You tell him, trying to shut down the conversation when you see people in the aisle next to you.
"Mmm, that's not what your face was saying when you were looking at this earlier." He tsks at you.
"Minho, please..." You beg, only for him to chuckle at you.
"Baby, it's okay if you want to. I'll happily get it for you," He leans in closer. "As long as I get to be the one using it on you..." His statement makes all the blood go straight to your core. You're too flustered to form a sentence now, so all you can do is blush and nod. You hate but also love that Minho has this kind of power over you...
Your fingers tap against the counter as you wait for Minho to check out. Once he's handed the new toy in a bag, he takes your hand while smiling at you.
"I'll come by later tonight with it, yeah?" He kisses you beside your ear, "That way you can be loud for me..."
"O-okay..." You squeak. He laughs, darkly when your grasp tightens around his hand. That's when Jisung emerged from the back of the store, appearing distraught.
"I've seen enough, it's time to go home!" He bellows. Minho rolls his eyes at him as he hurries out the door.
"You're the one who wanted to come with so bad."
~
Later that night, you wait patiently and nervously for Minho to arrive at your apartment. You sit at the edge of the bed in nothing but your bathrobe, hair slightly damp from your shower. You hear a knock at the front door, letting you know he's here. You ready yourself as you walk into the living space to let him in. Your eyes go wide when you see him leaning against the door frame, his demeanor already seeping with cockiness.
He's come dressed as the part, adorned in a black, silk button up and some black, ripped, skinny jeans. He slips off the matching black boots as he walks into the room. And of course, the bag with the toy is being carried in one of his hands.
"Hi, honey." He coos, already eyeing you, hungrily.
"Hi..." You whisper, as he places the toy down on your kitchen counter before wrapping his arms around you. His kiss is searing hot against your lips from the thick anticipation that's been lingering in the air ever since you walked out of that store.
"You already look delectable," He mentions, hands running up and down your sides. "Shall we?"
He grabs the bag again before walking you back to your bed room. He's already placing it back down and kissing you again once you've closed the door behind you. His tongue gently coaxes your mouth open by your bottom lip to slip it inside. Not long after that, he's peppering kisses down your neck, knowing exactly how to get you to the place he wants you to be. This has you clawing at his shoulders in impatience.
"Minho... please." You quietly beg. Your breath flowing down the back of his neck makes him want nothing more than to give into your every plead.
"Okay, baby. Go undress and I'll get this thing cleaned up for you, okay?" You nod, parting with him to step toward the side of your bed as he walks into your connected bathroom. You focus on the sound of the running faucet as you untie your robe, letting it slide down your body to expose your naked form. You lay yourself down on the fresh sheets, waiting for Minho's return.
His gaze immediately works to take you in when he comes back out, eyelashes dancing in the dim bedroom lighting as they move with his traveling orbs.
"Mmm, my beautiful baby girl." He says. You blush when you see him clasping the unboxed toy in his hand. He sets it on your nightstand before sinking down into the bed beside you. You feel more vulnerable than ever with you completely naked while he sits next to you fully clothed, making more wetness pool around your entrance.
"Let's get you ready, honey." He purrs, leaning down to kiss you once more. You sigh into his lips at the feeling you know all too well of his fingertips running across your skin, visiting every place that makes you tick, which he's learned from all the times he's spent exploring you. You instinctively buck your hips up as you feel his thumbs brush against your nipples as his mouth finds your neck again.
"Minho..." You utter breathlessly like a prayer.
"Shh, my love," He whispers as his kisses trail down to your navel, making you squirm. "Relax. It's going to feel so good, sweet girl. I promise."
With that, he's pushing your legs apart and kneeling in front of the space between them. Your entire face heats up, knowing how wet he's already got you. And now he knows too, evident of the low snicker he lets out.
"Gosh, at this rate, I almost don't need to prepare you." He teases, placing a chaste kiss on the inside of your thigh. Nonetheless, he takes two fingers and runs them up and down your slit through the wetness.
"Min!" You call out his nickname, making his heart skip a beat. He feels his jeans tighten around him at the wet sound your entrance makes when his fingers slip into you. You gasp when you feel them scissor within you, stretching you open.
"F-fuck!" His other hand goes to hold one of your legs open, nails digging into the plushness of your thigh.
"Easy, girl. Don't wear yourself out before we've even gotten started." He continues to keep you steady as he switches between teasing your sweet spot and stretching your walls out with his digits. He rests his head on your knee, breathing heavily as he listens to your pretty noises. His eyes train in front of him to your already swollen clit and he can't keep himself from leaning in for a taste.
"Mmm, yes!" You whimper as you feel his tongue swipe across the bud. He feels the familiar spin in his head as you take over his every sense. He knows that if he doesn't pull away from you now, he'll end up staying between your legs the entire night and fucking you with his tongue until you're begging him to stop.
He reluctantly lifts his head back up, taking his fingers out of you. You whimper at the empty feeling it leaves you with. He takes a moment to collect himself again, caressing your thigh with his thumb. He licks his lips, tasting the last of you, before reaching for the toy on the nightstand. Before he can though, you grab his wrist. He looks back at you in concern.
"What's wrong, baby?" You blush, as you search for the words to say.
"I- I just wanted you to know that... you always make me feel so good Minho. And just because I want to try this... toy... doesn't mean I want something different from you, because I would never want anything else other than you. You'll always be enough for me, Minho." You stammer, uneasily. "And you d-don't have to do this if you really don't..."
He stops you there, cutting you off with a kiss as his heart soars at your consideration.
"Stop your rambling, pretty," He chuckles. "I'm more than happy to do this for you and I don't feel any type of way about it. Otherwise, I would have said something. Don't worry, baby."
He nips playfully at your ear, making you giggle, and he's glad to see you're calm again. He goes to grab the toy once more, enclosing his fingers around the hilt.
"Thank you for being so sweet, honey." He scoots down to sit next to your legs. "But I assure you, I'm going to enjoy this just as much as you are."
"Okay, Min..." You sigh as he litters kisses down your leg again. A shock washes through your system as he runs the tip of the dildo through your folds. The cold material of it contrasts deliciously with his warm fingers.
"That's right, baby." He coos. "Now just relax and let me watch you get fucked open by this thing..." His words make you roll your head on the pillow as he begins to push the dildo against your entrance. His eyes never leave your face as he guides it further into you, arm wrapping around your thigh to hold you open again. You moan when he's got the tip fully sheathed inside you, it makes you feel so full already.
"Everything good, baby?" He asks, rubbing his hand up and down the skin of your inner thigh. You nod, weakly.
"Y-yes, you can put more in... please." He smirks at the broken sound of your voice, beginning to slide more of the toy into you. Your breath hitches in your throat as you feel the second swell of its shaft stretch you open.
"Shit!" You can't help but hiss as the feeling combines with the tip sliding deeper into you. Minho can't get enough of how your hole looks spanned out like this. It's almost all the way in and you can't get over the different sensation of the pattern against your wall.
Minho takes back his hand keeping your leg open and brings his fingers to his lips, licking over them. He splays his saliva-coated fingers to across your clit, rubbing slow circles as he pushes the last of the toy into you.
"Fuck! Minho!" You cry out in a high-pitched whine.
"Good job, baby." His hand doesn't let up from your clit. "You've got it all in now, let me know when you're ready for me to move." But you can barely form words past the sobs you're letting out from the fullness inside of you. Instead, you opt to grab his wrist of the hand holding the dildo after you've adjusted to the stretch.
"Ready?" He asks in a low voice. You nod and he begins to pull the toy back out of you. You yelp at how the different parts grind past your slickness.
"Just focus on feeling good, honey." He wiggles the tip teasingly around your entrance again. "And remember, you can be as loud as you want to... I love hearing all of my baby's pretty sounds." After that, he gives the dildo a gentle shove back inside of you.
"Ah! Oh my god!" You scream as it fills you back up. Minho's arm goes back to wrap around your thigh again as he watches you swallow up the toy over and over.
"Fuck, I wish you could see this..." His comment makes you want to sit up and watch him push the dildo in and out of you, but you've already been reduced to a thrashing, moaning mess against the sheets. Your body feels too weak to even lift your head up.
"Mmm, oh fuck! Minho! Mmm, FUCK!" You whine, voice carrying all throughout the space.
"Yeah, just like that. Good fucking girl." He licks at his fingers again before pinching them around your clit, making your back arch against the bed. His eyes meet yours and you see that his pupils are completely blown out.
"You like this, yeah? All I have to do is fuck you with this little toy and you turn into a complete slut for me. Feels so fucking good, doesn't it?" His speech sends shivers down your spine as the knot within your core begins to swell.
"Mmm, yes, Minho. You fuck me so well with it. Fuck!" He lands a harsh slap on your inner thigh before going back to rubbing your clit as he continues to rail the toy into you. You moan out when the tip rubs against your cervix along with the sweet feeling of the grooves messaging your walls. All you can do is wail out for him.
"Come on baby, you can be louder than that." He challenges, positioning the toy upwards to run along your sweet spot more while grinding his fingers harder into your clit.
"AH! Oh fuck, Minho! I'm-" You don't have enough time to finish your sentence before you're suddenly gushing around the toy. Minho inhales, sharply as he watches your juices leak out around it.
"Mhmm, such a good girl. Let it all out." A melody of cries for his name leaves your lips as he continues to move the dildo within you throughout your orgasm. You whine when he doesn't stop fucking it into you.
"Min... p-please." Your heels dig into the sheets, trying to squirm away from him. He pushes you back down, wrapping his fingers tighter around the hilt as he thrusts it into you even faster.
"You think we're done, here? Oh no, honey. You're going to cum on this thing over and over until you can form the words to beg nicely for my cock." He tells you in a stern tone.
You mewl when you feel the tip snap into the spongy spot inside of you once more, making you try to close your legs around his hand. He quickly pushes your leg all the way out before you can.
You helplessly thrash out as he pins you down, fucking you through several more orgasms. You've lost count of how much you've came around the dildo that Minho has kept inside you this whole time. Your head slacks to the side against the pillow, drool seeping out of the corner of your mouth as your hoarse voice continues to cry out for him. The sheets are wet under your ass from the amount of squirting you've done. Drops of your arousal have also stained the silk of Minho's sleeves. You feel your orgasm approaching for the nth time as Minho slowly bucks the toy into you.
"M-min..." You turn your head to find his eyes already on you at your beckoning. "W-want your cock n-now. P-please, Min. I n-need it. I-I'll be good for it. Just please fuck me now!" He chuckles as you hiccup out the words.
"Okay, greedy little thing." He mocks. "But I know I'm to blame because I spoil you. So, I'll give it to you, baby. Just cum for me like this one more time."
You're about to protest when his hand comes to rub against your clit again as he quickens his thrusts with the toy. Despite the multiple orgasms he's given you, the return of the building knot in your core is still plenty overwhelming.
"Come on now, you can do it." Minho encourages, pushing you over the edge as the knot inside you breaks and you spray out onto the sheets even more. That's when he finally begins to gently slide the toy out of you.
"That's my girl..." He praises. You whine at the ache in your walls from the seemingly never-ending stretch that the dildo gave you. Minho takes a few minutes to let his fingers run soothingly across your hips before crawling on top of you. He cups your fucked-out face in one of his hands.
"You did so good, honey. You always do so good for me." You whimper when he presses his lips to yours. Your shaky hands come up to comb your hands through his hair as you indulge in his sweet kiss. He hums, pulling away from you.
"Get on your hands and knees for me, okay?" His voice is so smooth that you immediately move to fulfill his request. Your limbs feel like jelly underneath you, but you hold yourself up the best you can. Your clit begins to throb at the sound of Minho shuffling out of his jeans behind you. You feel his weight press back onto the bed and whine when his hands wrap snuggly around your hips. He run his tip over your sensitive folds a few times before pushing into you.
"Mmm, fuck!" He exclaims, head lulling back. "How are you still so tight after all of that, baby?" With no patience left in a single bone in his body, Minho begins to snap his hips into you. You mewl as you grip onto the sheets until your upper body gives out on you. You dive headfirst into your pillow. The only thing keeping your lower half lifted is Minho's strength.
Despite your exhaustion, you endure the delicious press of his head into your cervix. The dildo may have filled you well, but it was rough and lifeless. Minho's cock inside you made you feel warm all over. And the best part about it was getting to hear his moans this time, bottled up from watching you get fucked on the toy.
"Oh!" You yelp when he bends over to place hot kisses down the crinkle of your spine. He huffs against the skin, giving you goosebumps, as he picks up the pace. You whine out his name, the closeness bringing you closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck! Such a good pussy for me to use and play with." He comes back up to spank your ass, making you cry out even louder, sticking it further up in the air for him. He gives your cheek another smack and then another before you clench around him as you cum one final time. Your moans are muffled by your pillow as you bury your head inside it.
"Minho!" The sound of his name coming from you gives him the final push that he needs. He pulls out of you, pumping his base as he paints your reddened skin with his seed.
"Mmm, such a good princess. So pretty dressed in my cum..." He moans as he milks himself of all that he has. He helps you move your legs to lay flat on the bed before he gets up. He goes into the bathroom and comes out with a wet cloth to clean you up, before rolling you over onto your back. He places little kisses all over your tired body, hands rubbing soothing circles into all of your sore spots.
"That was amazing, Minho... thank you." You say, exasperatedly. He smiles, kissing the top of your head.
"Anything to make my girl happy," he says, collecting the disregarded toy from the bed. "But luckily you won't be needing this anymore." Your eyes go wide as you watch him toss it into your waste bin.
"Wh- why?" You question. He just smirks, ridding himself of his shirt and slipping his boxers back on. He lifts the covers and sheets, pulling them on top of you both as he wraps his arms around you.
"I made an appointment." He says with a devilish grin.
"An appointment?" You repeat. He nods, getting closer to your ear.
"To have a mold made of my cock so I can make it into a toy for you to use when I'm away..."
Hello and thank you so much for reading! Thank you to the anon that requested this concept! Please be sure to reblog, comment, and interact with this post and my blog if you liked it! I would greatly appreciate a little more than just a like! I have one more fic to write before I open requests back up so stay tuned for that! Feel free to drop a hard/soft thought in my inbox any time though because I'd love to keep interacting with all of you! Also let me know if you would like to be on my tag list and if there is a certain group you want to be on it for! Thank you again! :)
Your feelings for Jisung and the jealousy you have for a certain staff member cause you to distance yourself from him, until one night the truth comes out…
Word Count: 6.9k
Genres: Friends to lovers cause i’m a sucker for this trope, Slight Angst (happy ending), Smut (18+ minors DNI)
Warnings: A lil angsty, smut, mature content (18+ minors DNI), negative self-talk, reader cries, jealously/insecurity themes, oral/fingering (f. receiving), overstimulation (f. receiving), spitting, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of voyeurism, mature language
