Thinking about bf!Mingyu who will totally let you use him however you want, no matter the time of day or the location.
He could be dead tired after a flight and while he’s normally a light sleeper, exhaustion will just lay too heavily on his brain and send him into a deep sleep.
You were happy to have him back home after a few weeks apart, your own idol schedule keeping you busy but when everything calmed down, all you could think about was your precious boyfriend. He had recently returned from a visit with his parents and you were so incredibly happy for him. You know how much he misses them and it warmed your heart to hear about all his stories when he returned. He was practically beaming with happiness.
Your precious baby was just so adorable. You two had spent the entire day lost in your own little world; cooking, cuddling, and talking about everything you haven’t been able to.
He had chatted with you until he eventually fell asleep, the jet lag finally catching up with him and his gentle voice trailing off as he was swept into dreamland by your tender caress and soft lips pressing against his cheeks.
Little did he know, you’ve been slowly losing your mind for the past 15 minutes because of a wet dream that just startled you awake. You were sweating despite the cool AC, your heart pounding, and the heat between your legs too hot to ignore.
You and Mingyu had a really healthy sex life. Well, as healthy as it could get with your conflicting schedules but there was no denying how attracted you two were to each other. You could just look at him for a few seconds and you’d be ready to go at it. It also didn’t help that Mingyu kept slapping your ass whenever he’d walk by you or that he recently returned to his natural hair color which you’ve vocalized multiple times as your favorite. And it really didn’t help that he’s been walking around shirtless the entire day, feeding your eyes with his flat tummy and broad shoulders.
You could barely keep your hands off him today but you also didn’t want to ruin the sweet moment so you held back from jumping his bones.
And now you’re wide awake and silently wishing for relief.
The room was pitch black since that’s how you preferred to sleep so you slapped around your bedside table for your phone, squinting as the light burned your eyes a little.
3:14AM
Neither of you had a schedule tomorrow so you were planning on just spending that time together as well so you wouldn’t be wrong for waking him up, right? And sex would put him back to sleep and help him sleep better, right? You’re pretty sure that’s one of Newton’s Laws and science is science so….
Turning on your bedside lamp to a low light, you rolled over to appreciate your boyfriend who was resting on his back; his fluffy hair splayed out over his pillow, one of his buff arms laying by his head while the other rested on his tummy, and his plump lips opened slightly as he slept.
You almost hated to wake him up.
Almost.
“Gyu…” You whispered, fully expecting him to immediately wake up since he was such a light sleeper. You shouldn’t be surprised though. He always slept like this after a long schedule or plane ride.
You tapped his shoulder lightly, calling his name again. His eyebrows furrowed a little but he still didn’t wake up.
“Mingyu, wake up.” Then with another tap, his face scrunched up before his lashes fluttered; his eyes opened a little but closed again at the light of your lamp.
A soft, hmm?, came from him and your heart could have melted if all the heat in your body wasn’t currently focused in your nether regions.
“I’m sorry I woke you but….”
“What’s wrong, angel?”
Oof, you think you just fell deeper in love with him. Pet names were a secret turn on of yours. Mingyu normally just called you by your name or nickname which was fine but cutesy pet names were your favorite.
Now take that combined with his raspy sleepy voice? It was like a shock right to your cunt.
Swallowing thickly, you said, “I can’t sleep. I need…..you.”
He let out a sleepy sigh and nodded his head, groaning as he stretched out his weary body. He was about to lift up but you stopped him, his skin feeling cool under your hand.
“No no, baby. I’ll do the work.” Accepting his fate, he flopped back down on the bed. You leaned over him, rubbing your nose against his. “Thanks, baby. Sorry to wake you.”
“It’s okay. I don’t mind.”
Pressing a few pecks to his lips, your hand trailed down to reach into his pants, gasping when you felt his cock that was halfway hard.
You breathed out a little laugh. “Excited already?”
“Always for you.”
Humming, you kissed him once more before moving down until you were perpendicular to his body, your knees tucked under yourself. He helped you tug his shorts halfway down until they rested at his thighs. Just enough to reveal his hardening cock.
Gripping him lightly, you leaned forward to lick a long stripe up his shaft. You heard him sigh and felt his hand start to rub up and down your back, a comforting touch that made your heart flutter.
Holding him steady, you took his cock into your mouth, relaxing your throat so you could take him all the way down. Mingyu’s cock was bigger than anything you’ve ever had before so you’ve had to work extra hard over the years just to be able to take it. His leg twitched a little, his soothing hand on your back halting for a moment before restarting.
Since you weren’t planning on getting him to cum from head, you decided to go easy and just rile him up enough to get him to full hardness which didn’t take very long at all.
Pulling off of him, you wiped your mouth before rising to wiggle your own shorts off. Neither of you slept in with underwear on which just made this kind of sex 10 times easier.
You climbed on top of him, your knees on either side of his waist. His hands gravitated to your thighs, squeezing the fat there lightly.
“Do you need help?” He asked to which you shook your head.
“I don’t think I’ll last long anyway.” You replied as you leaned forward to press your chest against his. You reached under yourself to grab his cock and lined it up with your dripping heat.
Mingyu groaned at the feeling of you running the head of his cock up and down your wet folds. “How are you this wet already?” He moved his hands to your ass, spreading your cheeks to give you better access.
“I’ve been wanting your cock all day.” You admitted, gasping when the thick head slipped into your tight hole. Mingyu kept you spread open as you slid down his impressive girth, the thickness splitting you open and knocking the air out of you when it was completely inside.
“Shit, hurry up baby.” He cursed, pulling his lip between his teeth as he tried to hold back from fucking up into you. Although you wouldn’t complain if he did.
Adjusting your knees and rising up to lean your hands on either side of his head, you began throwing your ass back on him. Each drag made the curve in his cock rub against your sweet spot, your sopping walls already making noises that was like a direct rush of endorphins to his brain.
His hands gripped you tighter, helping you move against him.
You moaned. “F-fuck, Gyu. Feels so good. Gonna cum.”
One of his arms wrapped around your back to pull you down, the other still keeping you spread as he began snapping his hips up to meet you. Each stroke felt deeper than the last, your tummy burning with need. The feeling of your cunt wrapped around him had woken him up even more, the need to bury himself in your dripping walls overpowering his need for sleep.
Your nails dug into his shoulders, your mouth dropped open as he delivered mind numbing strokes, the clap of your ass against his pelvis m loud in the darkness of the room.
“Don’t stop—oh shit! I’m bout to cum!” You babbled, calls of his name and more pleads of him not to stop falling from your lips as hot pleasure courses down your spine.
He holds you close, breath ragged against your throat and a needy whine coming from him as your walls clenched around him incredibly tight.
A few more well placed thrusts and your brain is temporarily short circuiting as an orgasm engulfs that leaves your ears ringing and vision blanking out for a moment. You don’t stop moving your hips against him, your body shuddering as you continue to chase that residual pleasure.
Mingyu was right behind you, forcing your hips down so that he could bury himself all the way to the hilt, moaning your name as he shot hot ropes of his cum into your spasming walls.
Chests heaving, you lifted up a bit to capture his lips in a kiss. He relaxed against the mattress, melting into your affection and exhaustion trying to take him back to dreamland.
“Thank you baby.” You murmured against his lips, his hands running up your shirt to feel your skin.
“Anytime.” He hummed, ready to fall back asleep but he was jolted awake when he felt your walls tighten around him. He hissed as your hips began to move again.
shybfwonwoo! who spends weeks planning a nice home cooked dinner just for you. he gets you flowers and prepares your favorite meal from scratch
shybfwonwoo! who can't get his hands to stop shaking when he finally asks you to move in with him when he gives you your dessert.
shybfwonwoo! who doesn't really show it, but is absolutely elated when you say yes
shybfwonwoo! who diligently helps you to move all your stuff into his apartment with no complaints, even though you have a lot of stuff
shybfwonwoo! who quickly grows comfortable with living with your and having you sleep in his bed every night and looks forward to waking up next to you every morning
shybfwonwoo! who enjoys the warmth of your body beside him when he's sleeping
shybfwonwoo! who wakes up in the middle of the night with a painful hard on, but is too shy to wake you up because he doesn't want to be an inconvenience
shybfwonwoo! lays on his side and slips his hand beneath the waistband of his boxers while you sleep next to him
shybfwonwoo! who has to suck on his own fingers to keep his moans down as thoughts of you flood his mind
shybfwonwoo! who's still loud enough to wake you with his moans and groans of pleasure
shybfwonwoo! who nearly cums all over himself when he realizes you've been watching and listening to him touch himself
shybfwonwoo! whose cheeks tint a deep red with embarrassment knowing he's been caught in a sinful act
shybfwonwoo! whose embarrassment is quickly eased when he feels your hand replace his own on his throbbing cock
shybfwonwoo! who melts when you tell him in a soft sultry voice that he's free to use you in his sleep or wake you up when he's horny now that you live together
shybfwonwoo! who returns the favor, telling you that you can do the same as he slips his hand in the waistband on your panties and circles your clit with his skillful fingers
shybfwonwoo! who slips two of his fingers into you, pumping them to stretch your tight cunt just for him
shybfwonwoo! who pulls you on top so you can ease all the tension in his body
shybfwonwoo! who can't help but moan out your name like a chant as you sink down onto his cock
shybfwonwoo! who struggles to maintain eye contact as you bounce on his cock.
shybfwonwoo! who plays with your clit while you ride him, relishing in the way you tighten around his cock with every movement of his fingers
shybfwonwoo! who stares at you in silence in complete adoration as you ride out your high on his cock, moaning out his name with your head tilted back
shybfwonwoo! who cums with a soft groan not long after, filling you up and mixing his cum with yours
shybfwonwoo! who continues to hold you in his arms, administering soft and loving touches to your exposed skin as you both come down from your highs
shybfwonwoo! who lets you cockwarm him through the night because he doesn't want to disturb the intimacy between you two
warnings: smut, penetrative sex, first time experience, clit stimulation, doggy style, ass slapping, guidance...
chan was already inside you, thrusting slowly, his movements tentative yet filled with a growing confidence. his eyes met yours, and he suddenly blurted out, "i've never done this before."
you gasped, your body tensing around his cock. "why didn’t you tell me?" you asked between moans, trying to process his confession.
he blushed, looking away. "i didn’t want you to think i was bad in bed."
you paused, panting slightly. "and the way you thought to handle that was not telling me?"
he looked back at you, his expression a mix of embarrassment and sincerity. "i'm sorry."
you shook your head, smiling reassuringly. "don’t be sorry. just let me..." you trailed off, changing positions. you lowered your chest to the mattress, lifting your ass in the air. reaching behind you, you guided his wet cock back inside you, both of you moaning at the sensation.
you glanced over your shoulder, giving him a devilish gaze. "look at me," you commanded softly.
chan's eyes locked onto yours, mesmerized by the sight of your ass bouncing on him as he thrust in and out. his hips began to move more fluidly, his dancer's grace coming into play, making you let out strangled moans.
"slap me," you whispered, your voice laced with desire.
he hesitated for a moment before bringing his hand down on your ass, the sound sharp and thrilling. "harder," you urged, and he complied, each slap sending waves of pleasure through you.
"touch me," you breathed.
"where?" he asked, his voice a mix of curiosity and eagerness to please.
you made him pause, grabbing his hand and placing it on your clit, guiding him to circle it in the rhythm you liked. "here, just like this," you instructed, feeling his fingers start to move in sync with your guidance.
"continue," you moaned, your face buried in the pillow, mouth open in pleasure, your eyes rolling back as he followed your lead.
"yes, channie," you encouraged, your voice thick with lust. "you’re doing so good. i love how you’re fucking my pussy, yes, yes, yes!"
his movements became more confident, the rhythm perfect, driving you both closer to the edge. "you feel amazing," he groaned, his voice trembling.
"keep going," you panted, your body trembling pathetically "don’t stop, just like that."
the room filled with the sounds of your mutual pleasure, his name a constant refrain on your lips. "chan, oh god, chan, yes!" you cried out, your climax building with each thrust and touch.
he continued to follow your lead, his hips rolling into you, his fingers working your clit expertly. "i'm gonna cum," he warned, his voice strained with effort.
"do it," you urged, your own release imminent. "cum inside me, chan."
with a final, deep thrust, he moaned your name, his release triggering yours. your body convulsed, your orgasm washing over you as you cream around his cock, his cock pulsing inside you. you both collapsed forward, breathless and satisfied, the afterglow settling in.
warnings: first time experience, oral, penetrative sex, face time...
seokmin was that friend you could talk to about anything. your late-night calls ranged from serious topics to the funniest, belly-laugh-inducing conversations. during one of these late-night calls, seokmin confessed that he was a virgin. he saw you through the screen, expecting you to be super shocked or laugh at him. shy, he moved out of the camera's view, but you just shrugged your shoulders, saying it was normal.
"you expected me to be shocked?" you asked, a slight smile playing on your lips.
"well, yeah," seokmin admitted, his voice tinged with nervousness. "i mean, it's not something i go around telling people."
you paused to think. "actually, i am a bit surprised because you're gorgeous. every woman would like to be with you. so yeah, i didn’t expect you to be a virgin."
seokmin’s eyes widened as he reappeared on the screen, genuinely taken aback by your honesty. "every woman?" he repeated. "including...you?"
you shrugged, lying back on your bed, glancing at your screen, which showed seokmin’s bare shoulders as he sat on his bed. "including me."
seokmin tried to joke, though his voice carried a serious undertone. "don’t say that or i’ll show up at your door at 3 a.m."
you put a dramatic hand on your forehead, joining his joke. "oh, i’m so scared that a very hot seokmin will appear at my door and let me fuck him."
seokmin was flabbergasted, and you could see it on your screen. you just smirked at him. a moment later, you heard the notification sound of the call ending. an hour later, seokmin knocked on your door. you opened it, shocked. "you really came!"
"yes, i did!" he said, exasperated, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
you knew that a virgin’s horniness could be high, but not like this. it took mere seconds for you to be out of your pajamas, spread on your bed as he eagerly, though clumsily, sucked on your clit. his eagerness and the slight clumsiness were endearing, and it was sloppy in just the way you liked it. the sensations were overwhelming, and you came quickly, moaning his name.
"seokmin," you breathed, pulling his face up to yours. you kissed him deeply, tasting yourself on his lips. "slide into me," you guided him, your voice a husky whisper.
seokmin's eyes were wide, his breath coming in quick pants. he nodded, positioning himself between your legs. you felt the head of his cock pressing against your entrance, and you helped guide him inside you. the sensation of him stretching you open made you both moan loudly.
"hmpf, fuck, this is good," he gasped, his hands gripping your hips as he began to move.
you wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him to go deeper. "just like that, seokmin. you’re doing so well," you encouraged, your voice breathy with pleasure.
seokmin’s movements were a bit tentative at first, but as he gained confidence, his thrusts became more assured. "fuck, you’re so tight," he groaned, his eyes locking onto yours.
you smiled up at him, your hands running over his back. "you’re amazing, seokmin. i knew you would be."
he blushed at your praise, his hips moving faster. the room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, mingled with your moans and his groans. seokmin’s rhythm grew more frantic, his grip on your hips tightening as he neared his climax.
"i’m close," he panted, his forehead resting against yours. "so close."
"me too," you moaned, your nails digging into his shoulders. "cum for me, seokmin."
with a final, deep thrust, seokmin buried himself inside you, both of you crying out as you came together. his body trembled, his breath coming in short gasps as he spilled inside you. you clung to him, your own orgasm washing over you.
warnings: first time experience, oral, hair grabbing, cock riding, slightly nipple play (m receiving)...
you and mingyu always bicker. it's your thing. teasing, mocking—it's all part of the routine. recently, though, you’ve been working on a college project with wonwoo, mingyu’s roommate.
mingyu had just broken up with his girlfriend from campus a little while ago. wonwoo mentioned that his girlfriend lost patience with mingyu because he didn’t want to have sex with her.
what she didn’t know was that he’s still a virgin.
when you heard that, you felt sad. mingyu isn’t a bad person at all.you remember back in high school when you were the one being mocked for never having kissed anyone. mingyu, hearing all the fuss in the canteen, just walked over and kissed you. it made all the teasing stop.
you didn’t like that the gossip was about him now. one evening, wonwoo excuses himself, saying he needs to go to his parents' home. he leaves you at their dorm to finish the project, knowing mingyu is around.
“hey, can you pass me the glue?” you ask, not looking up from your work.
mingyu, lounging on his bed with a comic book, grumbles but gets up and hands it to you. “you know, you could get it yourself,” he says, a smirk playing on his lips.“
“yeah, but then i’d miss out on this delightful conversation,” you shoot back, rolling your eyes.
there’s a pause, then mingyu sits down across from you, watching you work.
it’s quiet, almost too quiet, and you can feel his eyes on you.
finally, you break the silence.“so, uh, wonwoo told me about you and your girlfriend,” you say, trying to keep your tone casual.mingyu’s expression darkens a bit.
“oh, he did, did he?”
“yeah. i just… i’m sorry. she didn’t deserve to know anyway,” you say, fumbling with the glue cap.
he raises an eyebrow. “didn’t deserve to know what?”
“that you’re… you know, still a virgin,” you mumble, avoiding his gaze.
mingyu sighs and leans back in his chair. “it’s not something i’m ashamed of, you know. it’s just… private.”
“yeah, i get it. people can be really judgmental about stuff like that,” you say, thinking back to high school again.
“like when you hadn’t kissed anyone yet,” mingyu says, reading your mind.
“exactly,” you say, smiling a little. “that day in the canteen… you really saved me from a lot of embarrassment.”
he chuckles. “i remember. your face was so red.”
“oh, shut up,” you laugh, throwing a balled-up piece of paper at him.
he catches it easily, tossing it back. “i just didn’t want them to make you feel bad. you didn’t deserve it.”
“neither do you,” you say softly. “i think i... can help if you want to,” you say softly, feeling your cheeks warm up.
mingyu looks at you, confusion flickering across his face. “help with what?”
you swallow, feeling a bit nervous but determined. “with, you know, the whole... virgin thing.”
his eyes widen, and he sits up straighter. “wait, are you saying...?”
“yeah,” you interrupt, feeling a bit more confident. “i mean, if you want to, that is. no pressure.”
mingyu is silent for a moment, processing what you just said. then he runs a hand through his hair, a nervous habit you’ve seen a hundred times. “why would you want to do that?”
“because you deserve someone who cares and won’t judge you,” you say simply. “and because... i trust you.”
he looks at you, searching your face for any hint of a joke or insincerity. finding none, he takes a deep breath. “are you sure? i mean, we’ve always just...”
“bickered? yeah, i know. but there’s more to us than that,” you say, moving closer to him. “i think we’ve always known that, deep down.”
mingyu’s eyes soften, and he reaches out to take your hand. “okay. i trust you too.”
you both sit there for a moment, holding hands and letting the reality of the situation sink in. then, with a small smile, you lean in and kiss him.
you lean in and kiss him, feeling the softness of his lips and the tentative way he kisses back. it’s gentle at first, but soon the kiss deepens, becoming more urgent. your hands move to his shirt, pulling it up and over his head, revealing the smooth skin of his chest.
you break the kiss, trailing your lips down his neck and across his chest. you plant a soft kiss on each of his nipples, hearing his sharp intake of breath, a soft moan escaping his lips. his embarrassment is endearing, but you can tell he’s enjoying it.
“relax,” you whisper, your voice a soft command. “just enjoy it.”
you continue your path downward, kissing and nibbling along his stomach, feeling his muscles tense under your touch. when you reach the waistband of his pants, you look up at him, seeing the anticipation and nervousness in his eyes. you slide his pants down, freeing him from the confines of his clothes.
taking him into your hand, you give him a reassuring smile before lowering your mouth to him. your tongue flicks out, tasting the saltiness of his skin, and you can feel him shudder. as you take him deeper into your mouth, you hollow your cheeks and suck gently, eliciting a deep moan from him.
his hand tangles in your hair, not guiding, just holding, as if he needs the connection to ground himself. you start to move, slowly at first, getting used to the feel of him in your mouth. your spit makes everything slick, and you can taste the faint hint of precum.
you take him deeper, trying to relax your throat as you push him further in. his hips jerk slightly, and you feel his breath hitch. your fingers trail along his length, adding to the sensation, and you glance up to see his eyes half-closed, mouth slightly open in pleasure.
as you increase your pace, taking him as deep as you can, you press a finger gently against the slit at the tip, preventing him from reaching his climax too soon. he groans, the sound desperate and full of need.
“please,” he whispers, his voice strained.
you pull back, letting him slip from your mouth. “not yet,” you murmur, climbing back up to straddle him. you align yourself with him, and with a slow, deliberate motion, you sink down onto him.
the feeling is intense for both of you, and you take a moment to adjust, watching the way his eyes widen with the new sensation. you start to move, rocking your hips in a steady rhythm. his hands find your waist, holding you as if he’s afraid you might disappear.
“god, you feel amazing,” he groans, his grip tightening.
you smile down at him, leaning forward to kiss him again. the kiss is hungry, filled with the heat of the moment. as you move faster, you can feel him getting closer, his breathing becoming more erratic.
you adjust your angle, finding that perfect spot that makes both of you see stars. his moans grow louder, and you can tell he’s right on the edge. you pick up the pace, wanting to give him an unforgettable first time.
“come for me, mingyu,” you whisper against his lips.
with a final, deep thrust, he cries out, his body shuddering as he reaches his climax. the feeling of him coming inside you sends you over the edge as well, and you ride out the waves of pleasure together.
you collapse onto his chest, both of you breathing hard, sweat-slicked and spent. he wraps his arms around you, holding you close, and you can feel his heart pounding against yours.
“that was...” he begins, but he doesn’t seem to have the words.
“unforgettable?” you suggest, smiling as you nuzzle into his neck.
“yeah,” he agrees, his voice full of awe and gratitude. “unforgettable.”
warnings: first time experience, smut, cock riding, shy wonwoo...
wonwoo would be so shy to tell you that he’s a virgin. in fact, he preferred not to tell you at all. he spent hours searching online, trying to learn how to do things right so you wouldn't suspect his inexperience. but you caught on anyway—although you didn’t mention it to him, knowing it would only make him feel more self-conscious.
one evening, you found yourselves lost in a heated moment, and you decided to take the lead. straddling him, you began to ride his cock, your hips moving in slow, deliberate circles. you noticed how wonwoo’s hands trembled slightly on your thighs, his eyes wide with a mixture of awe and concentration. he tried so hard to mask his inexperience, but certain things gave him away—like the way he gasped every time you changed the angle, or how his grip tightened involuntarily when you sped up.
deciding to give him a moment to recompose, you slowed your pace, your eyes meeting his. “you okay?” you whispered, your voice filled with affection.
he nodded, biting his lip, a blush spreading across his cheeks. “yeah, i’m okay.”
smiling, you started again, this time with more intensity. you wanted to make him feel everything. you teased him with your fuck faces, holding your tits with one hand while the other supported your body on his chest. you threw your hair to the side, looking at him with an open mouth, knowing that this would utterly destroy him. wonwoo was naturally observant, always paying attention to details, and you could see the effect it had on him.
his eyes were locked on you, his breaths coming in quick, shallow gasps. he held your hip with one hand, the other gripping the pillow under his head so tightly his knuckles turned white. his back arched slightly as he got closer to his climax, his body responding to every movement you made.
you leaned down, your lips brushing his ear. “you feel so good, wonwoo,” you whispered, your voice dripping with desire.
he groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily. “you too,” he managed to gasp, his voice trembling.
sensing he was close, you increased your pace, riding him harder. his grip on your hip tightened, his eyes squeezed shut. “i’m going to—” he started, but before he could finish, his back arched off the bed, his body tensing as he came. he bit his lip hard, trying to stifle his moans, but a few escaped, raw and unfiltered.
you felt the rush of warmth as he released inside you, and you continued to move, milking every last bit of pleasure from him. his hand slipped from your hip, falling to the bed as he tried to catch his breath. you slowed down, leaning forward to kiss him gently, your heart swelling with affection.
warnings: smut, first time experience, oral, protected sex.
you and seungcheol always found those stolen moments around each other's houses to be incredibly special. whether it was a quiet evening on the couch or a lazy sunday morning in bed, those moments of privacy meant the world to both of you.
you two loved making out, often getting lost in the passion of it all, feeling his bulge pressed against you. sometimes, you’d palm him through his pants, or he’d squeeze your breasts, cup your pussy with his hand, or even give your ass a playful slap. you’d even shared a few baths together, letting the warm water wash over you both, but you never went beyond that.
one night, the anticipation had built up so much that you both decided it was finally time to take that step further. you were naked on your bed, bodies pressed close together. seungcheol's kisses were fervent, but then he suddenly pulled away, and you noticed a flicker of hesitation in his eyes. you knew him well enough to see that he was struggling to say something.
“hey,” you murmured, brushing his hair back gently with your fingers. “what’s on your mind?”
he looked down, a bit shy, and took a deep breath. “i, um... i’m a virgin,” he confessed quietly.
you blinked in surprise, momentarily stunned into silence. seungcheol waved his hand in front of your face, clearly nervous about your reaction. “are you okay?”
normally, you'd expect the virgin to be the most nervous one, but now, you felt a sudden rush of nerves. what if you got too tense? what if you did something wrong?
“are you sure about this?” you asked softly, looking into his eyes.
he nodded, his gaze steady. “i trust you,” he said with such sincerity that it made your heart flutter.
you smiled, leaning in to kiss him again, this time slower, more tenderly. your hand slid down his body, wrapping around his cock. the precum had already started to spill, and you used it to lubricate your movements, slowly stroking him. seungcheol let out a shaky breath, his body almost melting into yours.
“just tell me if anything feels uncomfortable, okay?” you whispered against his lips.
he nodded, eyes half-closed in pleasure. “i will,” he promised, his voice breathy.
you continued to move your hand, feeling him get harder with each stroke. his breathing grew heavier, and you could see the nervousness and excitement in his expression. it was a new experience for both of you, and despite the initial awkwardness, there was a sense of trust and intimacy that made it feel incredibly special.
“i love you,” you said softly, kissing the corner of his mouth.
“i love you too,” he replied
you kissed him one more time, feeling the electricity between you two intensify. slowly, you lowered yourself down his body, your lips and tongue tracing a path to his cock. you started at the base, licking your way up to the tip, before taking the head into your mouth and looking up at him with a sultry gaze.
seungcheol’s eyes widened, and he looked like he was in a dream. “fuck,” he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. his girlfriend was giving him his first blowjob? he opened his mouth to say something, but you took him deeper, and a pathetic moan escaped instead. it was like his body had betrayed him, his mouth ready to speak but instead releasing a sound of pure pleasure.
he squeezed his eyes shut as you relaxed your throat, letting his tip hit the back of it. when you pulled back, there was a teasing glint in your eyes. seungcheol knew, even though he’d never had sex before, that when he finally let you take him, you would tease the absolute shit out of him.
“god, you’re amazing,” he managed to whisper, his voice thick with lust.
you gave him a wicked smile and reached for a condom. opening the little package, you handed him the lubricated piece. “here, let me help you,” you said softly, your hands guiding his.
as you slid the condom onto his tip, his belly trembled with the contact. he was shaking with anticipation and excitement as you rolled it down to the base. even though he knew how to put on a condom, he found it incredibly endearing that you were teaching him.
“thanks,” he murmured, a shy smile on his lips. “it’s cute, you showing me how.”
“you’re welcome,” you replied, kissing his nose softly. “now, lie back.”
you kissed his whole body, taking your time to savor each moment, each touch. finally, you straddled him, and he could see how wet you were. your pussy was practically dripping, and he hadn’t even touched you yet. he marveled at how turned on you were because of him.
“do i really make you this horny?” he asked awed.
“always,” you purred, leaning down to kiss him deeply. “you have no idea what you do to me, seungcheol.”
he swallowed hard, his hands coming to rest on your hips. “i want to make you feel good, too.”
you smiled, touched by his earnestness. “you already do, baby. just relax and let me take care of you.”
as you positioned yourself over his cock, you could see the anticipation in his eyes. slowly, you began to sink down, taking him inside you inch by inch. the feeling was incredible, and you could see the ecstasy on his face as he entered you fully.
“god, you feel so good,” he groaned, his hands gripping your hips tightly.
you started to move, setting a slow, steady rhythm. “you feel amazing, seungcheol,” you whispered, your voice breathy.
he nodded, his eyes locked on yours, filled with trust and love, as you rode him.
finally, you had the chance to feel seungcheol’s big cock inside you, a sensation you had only imagined through the barrier of his pants. he filled you deeply, stretching you in a way that made you almost cry out in pleasure, but you held back, not wanting to overwhelm him on his first time.
seungcheol was feeling incredible, and the way your pussy clenched around him with perfect timing only heightened his experience. when he moaned a little louder, you got even wetter, riding your hips with such intensity that he could feel just how much you wanted him.
you held his hands above his head, your lips near his ear as you moaned, your orgasm building inside you. “i’m going to cum,” you whispered breathlessly, your breasts tantalizingly close to his face.
sensing your impending climax by the way your breath hitched and your body trembled, seungcheol instinctively sucked one of your nipples into his mouth. he didn’t even have time to move to the other one before you came, gushing around him as waves of pleasure crashed over you.
despite the intensity of your orgasm, you continued to move, your body trembling but determined to see him reach his peak. you lifted yourself slightly, just enough to look down and watch his face as he came. his eyes were locked on yours, and he could see the effort you were putting into keeping your eyes open just to witness his release.
as his orgasm hit, seungcheol’s expression shifted, his mouth opening in an "o," and a small, knowing smile tugged at the corners of his lips. the sight of you, your eyes filled with desire and satisfaction, drove him over the edge. he came hard, his grip on your hips tightening, his body shuddering with pleasure.
“god, you’re amazing,” he gasped, his voice filled with gratitude.
tags/warnings: smut, female! reader, reader is shorter than wonwoo, some pwp, some worldbuilding before the smut (you know how i do), pet names (pretty girl, little one, etc.), mentions of love languages, mentions of lingerie, fingering, lots of kissing and making out, mentions of a dinner, apartment sex, kitchen sex into bedroom sex, make sure they wrap it up before you unwrap it! i’m actually highly upset i can’t have wonwoo blow my back out on a regular
author’s note: first of all, HEY BESTIES! i know i’ve been kinda silent, but i’m slowly getting back my will and motivation to write (do NOT take 3 classes during the summer). i’ve been dying to get my thoughts out on this after the lalali mv, and who knows - this may end up as a full length fic sometime soon 👀 let’s get into it!
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-mafia boss! wonwoo whose gang started off small, and now he runs one of the largest mafia organizations in the country. he’s cunning, smart, sly, intimidating, even ruthless. those under him respect and admire him, from his vice-leader to the newer members. he strikes fear into several and he is not to be taken lightly or crossed. several groups have been eliminated with just a few words from his lips (like he said, he’s a monster).
-then enter you, his lover, whose entire lifestyle is the opposite of the one he leads. you’re just a simple office worker, but you’re fortunate enough to have some extra pleasures, like a lavish apartment and a decent social life. wonwoo has had his share of women and previous relationships, but you were different. you keep him level headed and grounded. your calm demeanor and intelligence are so very, very attractive to him. and of course, your looks and natural beauty were stunning. he’s protective of you and would prefer you rather not get involved in any of his business endeavors.
-even though he insists on not bringing you into his craziness, he wants to help you out and provide for you as much as he can. his acts of service have ranged from his captains running errands for you to even giving you large monetary gifts every few months.
smut under the cut!! minors DO NOT INTERACT FROM HERE!
-good god, sex with mafia boss! wonwoo would go two ways: rough sex with you screaming and begging for mercy or soft sex with you whimpering and moaning his name, telling you to hold your cum in until he says you can release it. either way, his dominance will be asserted.
-has multiple pet names for you, but absolutely loves calling you: “little one,” “princess,” “my darling,” and “pretty girl.”
-mafia boss! wonwoo has an OBSESSION with you in lingerie. he. can’t. get. enough. he’s bought you multiple sets, and of course has his favorites. absolutely loves it when you dress up for him, he will roam his calloused hands up and down your body, kissing your stomach as he toys with the hem of your panties.
-one of your sexual encounters was in his gang’s warehouse (before the group’s weekly meeting, so it was empty). he looked so dashing in his green gucci suit, hair pulled back into a bun - the wetness gushing in your panties making it clear you needed him. when he closes and locks the warehouse garage door, he crashes his lips onto yours while his hands grab your ass. he grunted something about missing you and how he needed to feel your tight cunt around him. at the moment, you’re unable to form words, but you feel the exact same way, all you could think about was him while you were working and the last time he fucked you silly. he walks you over to a table, lips still on yours and his hands now moving to take off your blouse. he tosses the white garment to the side, leaving you in your bra and work pants. once the back of your knees hit the edge of the table, he guides you to lay on top, clearing off everything in your way - objects loudly crashing to the floor. he caresses your face as his right hand works the clasps and the zipper on your pants, fingers slowly trailing inside your panties, and lightly touching your clit from the outside. you can help but bite your lip and moan his name, wonwoo smirking in response and he rubs the pad of his fingers around your part. “think you can finish before junghoon (his vice leader) gets here, little one?”
-another wonderful sexual encounter brought out his soft dom side. he wanted to spend some time with you, so you two set a date where he can come over to your place, have some food, and enjoy your company. on the day of, he rings the doorbell to your apartment, bringing with him a bottle of champagne, dressed in a white mock turtleneck with black pants. when you open the door, a smile appears on his face and you take his hand, leading him through the door. you just put him at ease, and he feels so comfortable around you. “i missed you my darling,” he whispers as he kisses your hand, a blush creeping on your cheeks.
-some time passes after dinner, and the two of you are talking in the kitchen with champagne still in your glasses. as you sit on the counter, wonwoo finishes washing the dishes, thanking you for the meal. you shrug and say it was nothing and you didn’t mind, but wonwoo insists that it was something more. “i know i don’t say this a lot, but i want to let you know that i do love you, and you mean a lot to me.” your heart melts at his words and you give wonwoo a hug as he comes back to your side. “i love you too, baby,” you whisper. a few moments later, you delicately press your lips on his, and he seals the deal. your tongues dance together as you continue to kiss, this time your hands are the first to move and they tug at the hem of his turtleneck, pulling it up to reveal some of his abs. he helps you out as his shirt goes higher, and it’s quickly tossed to the other side of the room. he returns the favor by taking off your crop top, revealing the bra that beautifully accentuates your breasts. he licks his lips as he kisses your neck, his hands moving slowly up your thighs. “w-wonwoo,” you whine, “i need you!” “i know, darling, i know,” he responds. “you’ll have everything you want and more tonight.” he carries you bridal style to your bedroom, lips still locked together as gently tosses you onto the bed.
-you’re pretty sure by now your neighbors can hear you moan for your partner, but you could care less right now - wonwoo was thrusting into so deliciously that you body pinged with each movement. he knew your body and he knew how to please you, and tonight he wanted to make sure just how much you meant to him. filthy phrases leave his mouth, calling you his baby girl, how perfect your pussy was for him, and all he wanted was to see your legs covered in his juices. you grasp onto your hotel-like white sheets, your face contorting as his deep voice and dick send you over the edge when he hits your spot and releases his load in you. you breathe heavily as you come too, saying his name over and over as if it was the only thing you knew.
“i love you little one,” he kisses your cheek as he pulls out, embracing you as you cuddle up to his side.
This S.Coups? I still have not recovered. I don't think he's made me feel a level of feral like this in the 4 years I've been into Seventeen. I just want to deposit myself onto his lap, run my fingers through his hair and along his arms and shoulders and, have him choke me. I'm a simple woman, really.
How about every member's reaction to sending them nudes
Seungcheol: "you're so in for it when I get home" is all he responds with. you are definitely in for it later
Jeonghan: sees the message, leaves you on read and then calls you like an hour later complaining you got him hard at work
Joshua: he ignored you all day, came home and the photo is his lock screen and makes sure you can't walk for hours
Junhui: immediately sends one back, either one he pre-saved in his phone or goes to the closest private area to take one
Soonyoung: would send an audio not even a minute later of himself jacking off to your nude
Wonwoo: "stop sending me these while I'm working!" isn't actually mad but spends an hour at work in the bathroom
Jihoon: you get left on read. ur not sure why but when he comes home, he drags out the toys to use on you only when he's extra horny
Seokmin: immediate key smash replies, followed by a few moments of silence, and then a smiley face like :) and a photo of his thighs and dick covered in cum
Mingyu: not even 10 minutes after it's sent he be screeching into the driveway, and is fucking your brains out 2 minutes later
Minghao: "did you mean to send this?" tries to act dumb but is more affected than he realizes, and has to come home to fuck you
Seungkwan: gets into a dominant role and would be telling you to touch yourself, instructing you on what to do until he gets home
Vernon: "wow..." is all he sends and then he's calling you 2 seconds later and phone sex happens
Chan: would be running to wherever you are, stripping any clothing off your body and fucking you until you cry
can i request hhu + how they’d take care of fuck u when you’ve had a bad day? thank u !!
Seungcheol: he would run a bath for you, lights all your favourite candles and pours your beverage of choice (alcoholic or not) and would proceed to give you a massage, followed by slow lovemaking in the bedroom
Wonwoo: honestly I think he would take care of you after a hard day by absolutely fucking the shit out of you, like the type of sex where you can't walk for at least a couple hours afterwards because it's so good
Mingyu: would make you a 5-course meal of your favourite foods and it's such a nice little sit-down dinner, followed by cuddles and soft kisses on the couch afterwards followed by sleeping hella early
Vernon: he would be a little shy and awkward but would probably put your favourite movie on, lay out all your favourite snacks and just cuddles with you on the couch. and if it goes further and yall fuck on the couch? who's he to complain honestly
wonwoo being soft Dom w/aftercare and loads of praise omg brain go brrrrrrr 🤭🤭🤭 also I love your work!! <3
Aftercare With Wonwoo...
A/N: Thank you for this ask! Sorry for getting to it a few days later :(( but I hope you enjoy it. This is gender neutral btw
• Wonwoo took a couple of minutes before pulling his cock out of you, knowing you'd be too overwhelmed if his presence left you too soon after the high of your sub space.
• He'd shift his body weight off of you, instantly pulling you into his arms to caress your body with the tips of his fingers. He was barely touching you, but it would be more than enough to let you feel safe.
• His lips would find the crown of your head, kissing your hair softly as he'd begin to whisper sweet praises. The sound of his deep voice melting together with your breaths.
• "You took me so well tonight, sweetheart."
• "I wasn't too rough, right? You almost had me worried but you're always so good to me...you let me do whatever I want to you."
• "You looked really cute when I was fucking you, angel."
• He'd smile to himself when you'd hum in response, not quite ready to be verbal yet.
• He knew your body would be sore the next day and even though it would make him smirk as he watched you walk funny, he wanted to minimize that soreness as best as he could.
• He'd sit up after holding you for a few minutes to give you a well deserved massage, paying extra attention to your legs since he forced them over this shoulders, stretching them out when he pressed his body weight down as he fucked you.
• Wonwoo would be very attentive to your facial reactions, making sure he wasn't kneadind your muscles too hard, but just enough for it to be relaxing.
• He'd press a kiss into your lips before standing on the bed, bringing you with him as he picked you up and led you to the bathroom to run the both of you a nice warm bubble bath.
• In the bath, he's hold you with your back pressed against his chest, gently cupping some of the warm water in his hands to wash over the areas that weren't submerged in the bath.
• He'd continue his whisperings of praise as he kissed the side of your neck.
• Wonwoo would take aftercare very seriously, especially when he was rougher than usual.
• At the end of the day, he loved you and wanted you to be as comfortable as possible. He never wanted to hurt you in a way you wouldn't enjoy and tending to your needs would help with any dom space drops he might be going through.
• After a nice bath, the rest of your night would be full of loving words from Wonwoo, him encouraging you to drink and or eat something before falling asleep comfortably in his arms.
smut [d/s dynamics. orgasm control—edging, denial, ruined orgasm, overstimulation, forced orgasms. mentions of: vibrators, subspace, restraints, slight power play. squirting. mischievous and mean doms but also very sweet pleasure doms.]
💌 hi i previously did something like this for stray kids. here's part one of two for seventeen [it's split up bc that's a lot of men fr...]
seungcheol — overstimulation
it's the best part of his night with you. when he's got you all fucked out and drunk off of him, begging him to give you more and more. of course, cheolie gives you what you want, because not a day will go by that he doesn't spoil his baby. making you cum over and over—whether that be on his fingers, face, or dick—and talking you through it when you're whining about how things are becoming a bit too much. tells you to take all of him because you're always so sweet to him and you deserve to be fucked into the bed like this.
jeonghan — ruined orgasm
you really didn't think you were allowed to cum, did you? especially not before jeonghan, right? he knows by the way you clench around him that you're close. and as mean as he can get, he'll falsely reassure you—hand caressing your arms and thighs as he fucks you, telling you it's okay to cum with a soft expression on his face. but there's fire in his eyes, and when that knot in your stomach breaks and your eyes roll back, jeonghan pulls out of you, pouting or even laughing because you really thought he would let you cum. and when you whine at your misfortune, he laughs more before switching back to a sweet demeanor, feigning innocence about how he said it was okay to cum, just not now.
joshua — overstimulation
how could he not overstimulate you? you look so cute, spread open for him, wanting to hide your face in your hands but he doesn't let you. joshua wants to see the spaced out look in your eyes and tears falling when he makes you cum on his fingers for the third time. the sweetest praises leaving his mouth, letting you know how good and precious you are to him, how pretty you are while he's holding your legs open and working his thick fingers over your clit. two light taps and a kiss at your clit when it's all over. if he can get you like this with just his hands, imagine what he can do with his dick..
junhui — edging
doesn’t he look so pretty? cock twitching, precum leaking from the tip. chest heaving as he catches his breath, beads of sweat decorating his skin. you just want to take care of him—and tonight that means you’ll be edging him; really taking your time with him. somehow convincing him in his dumb little brain that you won't tease him. that's a lie, obviously; and junhui realizes that by the third time you stop moving right before he cums. you're fully taking pleasure in the way he blinks up at you, eyebrows furrowed together in a line of frustration but his eyes are glossy with how spaced out he is. he moves his mouth and goes to protest but can't find the words when your hands are back on his cock, slowly increasing the speed of your motions by the second because that's how he likes it.
soonyoung — orgasm denial
he’d never let you do this to him, and that’s why he loves it so much. soonyoung loves to make you cum more than nearly anything, but the look on your face when he tells you that you can’t cum, is nearly equally as satisfying itself. and when you challenge him, daring to cum regardless of what he says, he pulls away from you or stops his movements completely. and when you cry about it, he mocks you. but he's back in no time, because as much as he loves fucking with you, the urge to be inside of you is just a bit stronger.
wonwoo — orgasm denial
it's not that wonwoo wants to see you suffering, completely out of your mind an desperate for anything he’ll give you—but sometimes he does. he tries to be nice about it but when he's got you pinned down and restrained, completely powerless to him, he can't help but be a bit mean in his approach. his hand cups your pussy, and you can’t help but move your hips a little at the warm touch. completely desperate for him and wonwoo knows it’s so he lets you play—let’s you be pathetic, and whine, and grinding on the palm of his hand because that’s all that he’s giving you. and right when you reach your breaking point, wonwoo pulls away with a slap at your cunt.
jihoon — forced orgasm
jihoon has to get one more out of you, he knows he can. he's so sweet about it too—he's gentle and not too rough, attempting to kiss away every part of your body that's a bit too sore. licking up the drool that slips from your mouth before pressing his lips against yours. his thrusts into you are deep, slow; pinning your knees to your chest, making you take all of him, determined to fuck the cum out of you. vibrator to you clit, pressing down hard. you’re spent, mind clouded and unsure if you can cum for the nth time. but you do, unexpectedly, when jihoon on pulls out, moving the vibrator from your clit to your hole repeatedly with rapid movements. he’s still pressed to you, allowing no space to move away from your orgasm. wet cunt sopping, cum squirting out as jihoon continues with the vibrator, a kiss on your thigh as appreciation for letting him use you.
just fell in love with your writings in an instant ....and I would like to request. can you write what would be seventeen members major turn ons ? its totally fine if you are uncomfortable with it you can ignore it thank you ! luv you Bub
Well since I’m not on hiatus just yetttt....
Seventeen Major Turn Ons
Seungcheol - it's fucking you raw and breeding the hell out of you. You whine about how messy it can be but tbh you love it and how possessive he is about it. He knows what he wants and what he wants is a hole full of cum that he can push back into, whether it's his dick or fingers. He finds it cathartic and sometimes it looks yummy enough to just eat.
Jeonghan - He's an ass man. That's obvious. So imagine you wearing the tiniest pair of shorts or a lacy bright thong. Anything that emphasizes your assets, he is on it like a moth to a flame. but ESPECIALLY mini skirts. Those little ass cheeks that just peek out when you stand wrong, he's getting behind you, private or public, and giving you the hardest squeeze, leaving the white indents of his fingers.
Joshua - So, we've seen his hands, right? They're HUGE and he fucking loves you putting his fingers in your mouth. It's how desperate you look doing it. No matter how deep he plunges them down your mouth, you take it like a good little slut. He sees you choking a bit on them, eyes watering, drool dripping from the side of your mouth, shit you just look so fucking pretty with your mouth full.
Junhui - He loves his partner getting dolled up in lingerie for him. what man isn't? But the details and effort of you adding on every needed accessory that completes the entire ensemble. He's constantly buying what he think looks good on you and has photos and a scrapbook, highlighting his favorites. It's like a hobby he can put his dick in.
Soonyoung - I've written this before and he 100% is into mirror sex. It's like how he monitors himself when he dances and sees your body move against him just right, moaning his name, grinding and cumming on beat to whatever sex playlist he's playing. He could watch you fuck for hours and lucky for his dancer's hips, he had all the stamina in the world.
Wonwoo - I think wonwoo would appreciate the sophistication of stockings and thigh-high socks. They cover an underappreciated part of the body and damn does he love to strip that off you oh-so slowly. Or better yet, rip the seams off the sheer stockings, leaving a large gash of an opening to your warm arousal.
Jihoon - If anyone is gonna have a voice kink, it's Jihoon. He has all kinds of voices all the time as a producer. You are nothing like he's ever heard and it's all for him. Fucking you in his studio, all for him. Wouldn't even think about putting you on a released track because you're his and he's too busy having you bounce on his lap, committing that beautiful voice to memory.
Seokmin - He is but a simple man, he loves seeing you in his clothes. He likes coming home to you dressed in his shirt, doing domestic stuff like watching TV or do laundry, because even though he insists on helping you out sometimes, you knew better to get the job done the only way correctly and that's by you. He cant help but want to scoop you up and fuck you between the couch cushions.
Mingyu - This little bastard is willing to try things in public. It doesn't really matter what you have on; if there's a family bathroom, a dark alleyway, or a park tree with a big shade. He is trying to get some on every open corner of earth, and he thrives off the idea of getting caught or someone watching because what does he have to be scared of? he knows what he's doing.
Minghao - In my mind and many others, he knows his ropes, his knots, and silk ties. It was something he's only read up on initially and then it turns into a special occasion thing and he's rutting you while you decorated in the prettiest lace and silk ties, or rope wrapped around you so fucking deliciously that he can't help but devour you whole. Some of those days it's his turn, and you play with him while he just gets to watch, and you make sure he enjoys it just as much as you do.
Seungkwan - Seungkwan's main thing is the chemistry he has with someone. If you are stimulating his mind, having him rebuttal everything you say, he wants to fuck you. he loves the tension, the build-up, and the breaking point when he's pushing you up a wall furiously making out with you because you're so much hotter when you shut up
Vernon - He loves close and intimate attention. When you curl up in his lap, he's stroking your hair and you just look back at him so fondly with eyes full of devoted love. When you stroke his arm, and lace your fingers together. It looks like the softest fucking scene, but in his head, he's already fucking you with your hair in his hands and it's not long before he makes it a reality.
Chan - Chan likes his praises. He really likes validation. It starts off small, being told he has a really nice shirt on today, he goes on to ask what else looks good on him. You tell him he's gotten nice and fitter from the gym, how tight those jeans look on him right now. It all transitions to him fucking you nice and deep with his fingers, eating you out like a hot dinner, hearing how you love how pretty his fingers are and how good his tongue makes you feel fanning myself
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Svt or hhu When they take pills that turns them on instead of headache pills
Seungcheol: he isn't quite sure why his headache isn't going away, or why his dick is straining in his pants, but he realizes once his boxers are stained that he's taken the wrong pills. time to go find you to see if you'll help with his problem
Wonwoo: why were those two pills right next to each other? he wasn't sure why but now he was jacking off to a photo of you paired with a raging headache. this would surely be a story for him to tell you later
Mingyu: as soon as he's hard he would have you pinned down; it wasn't like him to be this hard and go for this long, but when you see the pills he's actually taken, everything makes sense. and now you're being dragged back to the bedroom
Vernon: man would take a nap after taking the pills and wake up with a raging boner. he's lucky you're so understanding and are willing to give him a blowjob, but now it's all he wants and you have your work cut out for you
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