🎧ྀི karmella, 22, she/her
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¹ same damn time | sjy, ksm
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karmella’s 2025 kinktober
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🎧ྀི karmella, 22, she/her
latest works! 🍙
¹ same damn time | sjy, ksm
coming soon. . . ! 🪿
karmella’s 2025 kinktober
other links . . . <3
masterlist | inbox (closed)
i’m gonna open my inbox back up but if yall get on here and talk to me crazy like you did last time i will argue with you idgaf !!!
KARMELLA’S 2025 KINKTOBER 𓉸ྀི
𓍯𓂃 happy halloween :3 this year i will be actually trying my very very best to actually work on kinktober … unlike last year where i posted and did not! some of these works will be posted before october if im able to actually write these out beforehand :3 these are all pairings requested by my two best friends + a bonus of a pairing of my choice !! they all if not most of them will include mxm soooo if you dont like it… dont read it!! anyway! listed below will be the four fics that you can look forward to >.<
⁰¹ SAME DAMN TIME | dj situationship! sim jaeyun x fem!reader x bouncer ex! kim seungmin
⁰² DONTTRUSTME | boyfriend!gunwook x fem!reader x roommate!sungchan
⁰³ GOODIES | boyfriend! intak x fem!reader x boyfriends best friends! seunghan
⁰⁴ TBA. . . :3 | ??? x fem!reader | ???
SAME DAMN TIME | sjy x fem!reader x ksm
synopsis: how were you supposed to know that your ex boyfriend and your current fling worked at the same club?
word count: 5.41k
author’s note: title of the song is inspired by same damn time by future (link) this was supposed to come out for my kinktober for last year but i will let it be for my kinktober this year! i hope everyone enjoys!
content warning: smut (18+, mdni.) dj situationship! jake, bouncer ex!seungmin threesomes, mxm action, oral(m rec, f! rec), fingering(f rec), piv, double piv, spitting in mouth, unprotected sex (no), degrading (usage of whore, slut, jake gets called mutt, dumb dog), slapping (just once or twice), nipple play, nasty sloppy making out, spit play, creampies, open ending, clit play, rough sex, hickeys and bruises, mentions of blood, hard!dom seung, soft!switch jake, sub!reader, competitive sex but also not really, semi-public sex(in an office at a club), squirting, lmk if i missed anything! i tried to proof read as best as i could!
the universe had a cruel and fucked up way of punishing you. you like to think that your karmic debt isn’t that bad. you’re relatively nice to strangers, you donate to charity when you can, you’re kind to animals and the elderly, and you recycle. so what fucked up thing could you have done to be face to face with your ex-boyfriend who’s working security at the same club your situationship is a dj at.
“id ma’am?” seungmin asked with an annoying grin on his face as he flashed his light up and down your body, “that’ll be a $20 cover fee, ma’am.”
you rolled your eyes at his obvious childish behavior, fishing through your purse to find your cash and id.
after handing both over, seungmin looked at your drivers license a lot longer than one probably should
“what are you jealous i can actually operate a vehicle?” you muttered, “you know my birthday, asshole.”
“just a part of the job, maam.” seungmin smiled at you, handing over your id, “next.”
you scoffed, walking off to the side to wait for your friends. it’s been almost a year since you and seungmin have broken up, and just about as long since you’ve seen him.
it wasn’t a messy break up, though it was hurtful. you thought seungmin would be the one you would marry, but he clearly didn’t feel the same.
you told him you wanted to focus on the future, and settle down as you were only getting older. seungmin thought it was ridiculous and that the conversation realized there may be more to life than tying the knot at 24.
(though you didn’t mention wanting to get married ASAP, just eventually, but men don’t tend to listen.)
as soon as he shooed your friends off, he looked over to give you a quick wink before tending to the next person.
“what a dick,” your friend karina commented, linking arms with you and your other friend, giselle as the three of you strolled into the club, "who even knew he worked here?"
"not me." you commented, rolling your neck to release the tension you felt building up, "but who cares, he can stay his happy ass outside checking ids all night, the real party is here."
you stopped at the bar, ordering drinks for you and your friends as more people filtered into the club.
"hey gorgeous," somebody whispered into your ear, "can i buy you a drink?"
whipping your head around, a smile crept onto your face when you saw jake standing behind you with his dorky grin he always sports.
jake was a recent development in your life, the complete opposite of seungmin. jake was fun, he took life as it came, and never seemed to let his light dim.
the two of you met in this very club where he was the guest dj a couple of months back. he approached you, sweet talked you, and the rest was history.
you liked jake a lot, and you're sure he felt the same way. the two of you were taking things slow though, you a bit hesitant to put a label on anything given how your last relationship ended.
jake was down for the ride, a label or not, he knew he liked you and that was enough for him. you liked that about him, you liked everything about him, honestly.
"hi jakey," you cooed, leaning into his frame as his arms wrapped around your waist, "excited for tonight?"
"more excited for the after," he whispered, kissing the spot behind your ear.
your two best friends fake gagged at the two of you, sliding your drink to you when the bartender came back.
jake waved his fingers at karina and giselle, "you can put their drinks on my tab for the night,"
"aw you're too sweet," karina sighed, resting her head in her hand and taking a sip of her margarita.
giselle nodded in agreement, "thank youuu."
grabbing your drink off the bar, you turned around and kissed jake on the side of his mouth, "you'll for sure be getting a treat tonight."
jake smiled at you, squeezing your waist before pulling away, "i have to go get ready to go on, but come find me later, hm?"
"okay," you replied before he slipped away back into the crowd of the club.
giselle and karina came beside you, the three of you heading to find a seat, "we don't get why you don't cuff that, it's so disgustingly obvious how the two of you look at each other.
shrugging, you sat yourself on the couch before taking a long sip of your own drink, "i'm not sure. maybe i will."
"we do like him a lot more than seungmin," karina commented.
"you wound me," the voice scaring all of you causing your drinks to slightly spill.
there seungmin was, leaning against the railing of the section, that annoying smirk on his lips, "though i had a feeling you guys never truly liked me."
you let out an irritated noise, leaning back against the couch, "oh fuck off, what happened to checking ids and taking covers all fuckin night."
seungmin brushed you off like a child who was throwing a tantrum, "figured i would be more important here, so i switched with somebody else."
"fucking annoying," you groaned, downing your drink before slamming it on the table, "please go do something else. preferably away from me."
giselle handed you her drink, encouraging you to sip on it, "you're an annoying pervert."
"am i?" seungmin fake pouted, finger tapping his chin as if deep in thought, "annoying sure, pervert... well y/n, what do you think?"
you took another long sip of the drink provided by your best friend, hoping that the alcohol would calm your nerves.
however, you were never a calm drunk. seungmin knew that better than anybody, and it was like he just wanted to keep on pushing.
before you could open your mouth to say anything, jake was walking up to the dj booth for his set.
adorning a red and white jacket, a white tee underneath, and simple blue jeans along with his signature smile. his tiffany chains hanged from his neck and his black hair fell over his sweet eyes.
he looked. . delicious. you wanted nothing more than to jump on stage and show everyone in this club that jake was yours.
“fuck he looks so good,” you put your face in your hands, “i need a big bite out of him.”
“and she doesn’t mean you, seungmin.” karina spat, patting your back.
quickly, you straighten up and shoot a mean glare to your ex, “i forgot you were here.”
“oh please, jake is not your type,” seungmin scoffed, “and you aren’t his.”
the three of you giggling, finishing your drinks before standing up to walk past seungmin.
“that is so funny,” you said, hand gliding over seungmin’s chest, “considering that i’m fucking him.”
for the first time in his life, seungmin had absolutely nothing to say. however, he wouldn’t let this be the end of whatever war the two of you are in.
—
you, karina, and giselle were up in the dj booth with jake, dancing along to whatever he put on.
it was towards the end of his set, meaning that you would be leaving soon after, and the thought excited you.
a night with jake tangled in your sheets after seeing your bastard of an ex is exactly what you needed.
jake was soft, sweet, a giver.
said boy pulled you in by your waist, placing a kiss on your cheek before leaning in the mic, “i hate to say it club hybe, but this will be my last song of the night.”
the crowd made different mixes of noises as jake switched the song before turning his attention back to you, “have fun tonight?”
“it’s been. . interesting to say the least,” you answered honestly, arms coming to wrap around his neck, “but i’m ready to go home with you.”
you pressed your lips to jake’s, him deepening the kiss almost immediately by biting your bottom lip.
he groaned into your mouth when your fingers gently pulled at the hairs on his nap, hands trailing down to your ass.
“public indecency is a crime.”
the two of you broke away, looking at seungmin who was now at the dj booth with a disgusted look on his face, “c’mon jake, you know better than to bring your roster up here and make out with them.”
your eyes darkened, whipping your head to jake, “roster?”
“babe,” jake sighed, pinching his nose, “seung, why would you say that in front of her? you know i don’t ever bring anybody up here.”
“excuse me?” you said, forgetting about seungmin’s precious comment, “do you two know each other?”
seungmin wore a shit eating grin as if he was handed the most interesting piece of information, “oh yeah, really well. we used to be roommates in college, you know, jaeyun?”
despite the flashing colorful lights, it was very obvious to see the color from your skin drain entirely. your blood ran cold and goosebumps rose across your body,
“this is jaeyun?” you felt sick to your stomach, “are you fucking kidding me?”
“wait how do you two know each other?” jake asked, confusion written all over his face as he looked between you and seungmin.
seungmin bit his lip to contain his laughter, cocking his eyebrow at you as if he was beckoning you to continue.
twirling your hair around your finger nervously, you knew you were tucked and there was no getting out of this, “this is my ex-boyfriend, you know the one who thought that i wanted him to marry me within the year and left me?”
“oh!” jake mustered to say, putting his headphones back over his head, “i think i’ll play a few more songs. should probably give the people a little bit of the set, don’t think i wanna leave just yet!”
red overtook your vision as you turned to seungmin, your friends just watching with horror and intrigue at the scene, “you fucking loser bastard!”
“woah, calm down,” seungmin out his hands in front of him, “i’d hate for you to get kicked out for assaulting an officer.”
“a- YOU WORK AS A BOUNCER.” you screamed, “i hate you!”
pushing past him and your friends, you rushed down the stairs to go really anywhere but where you were.
so not only did you have to deal with seeing your shitty ex, but he knows your current whatever jake is, really fucking well.
too deep into your own head, you missed a step and tumbled down the rest of the way. you couldn’t even feel anymore embarrassed than you already were, so you just laid there for a moment to collect yourself.
“you always had a touch for the dramatics,” seungmin said, crouching next to you, “come on, get up. that was a nasty fall.”
“go away.”
seungmin rolled his eyes, “come on. let me see if you hurt yourself.”
“not anymore than you hurt me.” you sighed, looking up at him.
seungmin did a once over you face, chewing on the inside of his cheek, “your lip is bleeding and so is your leg. let’s go, let me get you first aid.”
karina and giselle were at the top of the stairs still, shooting you a thumbs up or down, which you replied with a thumbs up.
“text us.” karina mouthed.
“be safe.” giselle followed.
you nodded before looking back at seungmin who was still looking at you, “okay.”
attempting to get up, you felt a slight pressure in your ankle that made you fall immediately back down.
luckily, seungmin was there to catch you before you could injury yourself further, wrapping an arm around you waist, “looks like you hurt your ankle too.”
his other arm came to scoop you underneath your legs, “i’m not kidnapping you. we are going to the office where first aid is, okay?”
“okay.” you mustered, resting your cheek against his chest as he carried you.
a lot of feelings stirred inside your chest at this intimate contact and softness of seungmin. trying to push them down, you reminded yourself that jake was on stage and you two had plans to leave together.
seungmin stopped in front of a door with a label reading "office" and manuvered enough so he could open the door without putting you down.
"hit the light switch for me, hm? he asked, turning slightly so you could turn the light.
he gently sat you atop of the desk, unknowingly standing between your legs as he reached into the cabinet above you.
his arms more defined than the last time you saw him, his chest a bit more sturdy as well. and he smelled just as good as you remember, just an intoxicating scent you couldn't get enough of.
seungmin sat the first aid kit next to you, digging through it before pulling out some athletic tap. his hand gently grabbed your leg, extending it as he sat down in the rolling chair.
"might hurt a little, but it should due till you get home and can ice it. make sure you go to the doctor tomorrow, hm?" seungmin said as he wrapped your ankle with the tape, "a little tight but it should help, just be gentle okay?"
you nodded, trying to steady your breathing as seungmin touched you, "yeah, okay."
when he was finished with the tape, he looked up at you and offered a little smile. his thumb gently rubbing above your ankle.
it felt too intimate, and seungmin realized that after a few beats. he put your leg back down before grabbing an alcohol pad from the kit.
"now this is gonna hurt," he said, grabbing your chin softly to make you look up, "but it'll feel so much better."
his eyes were so much kinder, like they used to be when you two would lay together for hours talking about everything and nothing.
seungmin swiped the alcohol pad carefully across you lip, tightening his grip when you hissed in pain, "i know it hurts, but we're almost done."
you tried to relax, but you couldn't until seungmin moved the pad from your lip, discarding it besides you.
"all better," he whispered, leaning in and looking down at your lips.
this was too tempting, too wrong, too familiar. maybe it was nostalgia, perhaps it was the fact it might've been wrong, but you couldn't help but leaning in.
"kiss it better, min."
with that, seungmin pressed his lips against yours, you slightly hissing from the pain. he pulled back slightly, but you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him again.
his hands rested on your thighs, squeezing gently when you bit his lips and slid your tongue into his mouth.
"fuck," he mumbled, "missed this so much, missed you so much."
"must still be stuck on me if all it took was some kissing for you to tell me you missed me," you cooed, kissing down seungmin's neck.
"must've forgotten how often i put you in your place."
"um, what's going on?"
seungmin jumped away from you and turned his face away while you looked directly at the door.
there was jake with a confused face and slight hurt in his eyes, "karina said that um, you fell and assumed you left. i was just coming to bring the keys to the back door back since all my stuff is packed up and in my car."
"oh." was all you managed to say, seungmin's eyes on everything but his friend.
"i'm just. . gonna go," jake said, walking backwards which made you jump up, but the pain caused you to slightly falter.
like a reflex, seungmin's arms caught you and jake reached out for you as well, "are you okay?"
you nodded, grabbing his hands to pull him closer, "y-yeah. jake, don't go, please?"
"you seemed busy," he tilted his head, "i'm not your boyfriend, y'know, so it's. . whatever."
"lapse in judgement, heat of the moment," you mumbled out, "i wanna leave with you."
seungmin stood there silently and eerily still, listening in on the conversation.
you squeezed jake's hands tightly, pressing them to you chest, "we. . can talk about it at home?"
a scoff escaped seungmin's lips, you and jake both turning to him.
"what?"
seungmin shrugged his shoulders, dropping his hands from you waist and jake immediately grabbing them, "nothing. you're just so easy y/n."
"easy?"
"yeah, easy." seungmin repeated like he was telling you something as simple as his name, "come here to see your little boy toy, make out with your ex, begging for your boy toy to take you "home" after he catches you."
"watch yourself," jake warned.
seungmin didn't pay jake any mind, continuing on, "but hey, if whatever he does can't satisfy you, i didn't change my number."
your cheeks flared up at the implication while jake looked like he was about to punch seungmin square in the jaw.
"seung, that's not cool." was all he said before completely looking at you, "ready to go?"
"i'm just saying," seungmin replied cooly, "i am definetley better than whatever you're giving her."
"sounds like a challenge," jake rolled his eyes, dropping his hands from yours, “hate to embarrass you in front of y/n seeing that it seems that you still have some feelings, huh?”
seungmin tightened his grip around your waist, one hand coming up to gently hold your throat, “didn’t seem like she minded when i was kissing her, she’s the one who asked so sweetly while you were too busy playing with cds.”
his lips attached to your neck, kissing and biting across the smooth skin while jake watched, “still sensitive here?”
his tongue danced against your skin, tracing over spots that only seungmin knew of causing you to moan softly. your head falling against his shoulder as jake just watched, jaw square.
"you think your special cause you know a spot behind her ear?" jake scoffed, leaning forward and tugging your top down to rest between your boobs.
his lips wrapped around one of your nipples and his fingers played with the other one, lightly tugging at the metal snug on your nipples.
you squirmed in seungmin's grip, one hand coming up to tangle itself in jake's hard, pushing him down on your tits.
seungmin continued kissing down your neck and over your collarbones, sucking bruises and hickies into your neck.
jake used his free hand to wrap around your thigh, moaning into your skin when you toughed roughly on his hair.
seungmin's own hand snaked into jake's hair, causing him to hiss as he pulled the raven haired boy off of you, "so you're good at sucking, huh? but are you better than y/n?"
your cheeks flushed red, jake's following close behind when seungmin gently pushed you down to the ground, jake helping you adjust comfortably.
seungmin undid his belt as jake pulled you in to kiss you. it was messy, teeth clacking and tongues fighting for dominance. you were pretty sure jake's drool was dripping down your chin.
"cute," seungmin tsk'd, grabbing both of you by the hair and pulling you away, "but let's put these pretty mouths to better use, yeah?"
the two of you waited patiently as seungmin undid the button of his jeans, sliding them down his thighs and his erection staring at both of you.
immediately, you wrapped your hand around his cock through his boxers, causing seungmin to groan and jake bite his lip in anticipation.
"you don't have to do anything you don't wanna," you said softly to jake, stopping your movements for a moment, "it's okay."
jake shook his head immediately, wrapping his hand around yours, helping you jerk seungmin off, "i am so down with this, i've always wanted to have a threesome. and suck dick."
"looks like all of your wishes will come true then," you cooed, pulling seungmin's boxers down to free his cock that slapped against his stomach with a wet pop, "let's give him a show, hm?"
you and jake both leaned in, taking turns wrapping your mouths around the tip of seungmin's cock before kissing down the rest of his length.
sticking your tongue out, you teased jake's opened mouth with seungmin's cock between the two of you. seungmin leaned back against the desk, hands gripping the surface as he threw his head backwards.
the two of you sloppily intertwined your tongues over seungmin's cock, you wrapping your hands around whatever wasn't being covered.
seungmin wrapped a hand in your hair, practically yanking you off of his cock before looking down, "let him suck. you open."
you pressed your thighs together, parting your lips when seungmin bent down to spit into your mouth before squishing your cheeks between his hand.
"so fucking nasty," he growled, patting your cheek before bringing his palm down against his harshly, "watch your boyfriend suck my cock like the slut you are."
nodding, you let seungmin manuver your head to look at jake, his grip in your hair not letting up even slightly.
jake was a bit nervous, he's never done this before. sure he's watched you do it on hi, and yeah in porn, but that doesn't mean he knows anything.
seungmin rolled his eyes before slapping the head of his cock on jake's lips, "need me to do it for you 'cause you don't know how to suck dick?"
parting his lips to speak, jake didn't even get a word out before seungmin pushed the head past his plush lips and groaning. jake's tongue poking out to lick at the slit, eyes rolling slightly at the taste of precum.
jake used his hand to jerk seungmin's length off while he played with the head, practically making out with the other's cock.
you leaned in a little, pushing jake's head down further to make more of seungmin into his mouth.
"look at this," seungmin sighed, hand carding through your locks, "slutting your boyfriend out to your ex, you really are disgusting."
you shrugged, watching jake continue to take seungmin in until his nose hit seungmin's pubic bone. he slightly gagged, but still stayed put as he sucked gently on the older's length.
seungmin thrusted his hips forward into jake's throat, moaning loudly when he felt the brunette gag around him.
your hands balled into fists at your thighs as you watched seungmin fuck jake's throat, biting your lip in jealousy as the attention wasn't on you.
being the bastard that he is, seungmin noticed your little pout and beckoned you upwards with his finger.
standing very carefully, keeping in mind your ankle that you hurt, you leaned into to seungmin who's fingers crept under your skirt. he used a finger to rub over your slit, feeling the slick pooling in your very thing panties.
his fingers pulled the material to the side, collecting some of your wetness on his fingers before rubbing your clit in tight circles.
you whined into his shoulder at the contact, encouraging seungmin to continue on with his small touches. his index and middle finger slightly dipping into your hole, but never fully inserting them like he knew you wanted.
"you're so wet," he groaned as jake continued to suck around him, "bet you could take me with no prep, huh?'
what was better than getting fingered? well, getting dick. especially seungmin's that was so thick and could reach spots in you that you didn't know was possible.
nodding quickly, you pulled jake off of seungmin's cock, a cough leaving his mouth as the sudden contact.
"desperate slut," seungmin scoffed, adjusting you to stand completely in front of you while jake sat on the ground panting.
his hand came to grip your thigh, wrapping your leg around his waist as he brought his cock to drag between your folds.
he let the tip of his cock catch on your hole, but never letting it fully slip in like he did with his fingers, "beg."
"what?" you asked, pulling back in disbelief at this.
"you heard me," seungmin casually repeated himself, "beg for it."
his eyebrow was cocked and he had that stupid smug look that he always wore like the world owed him whatever he wanted. you rolled your eyes, sighing loudly before turning to jake.
"he's so mean to me jakey," you pouted, "you would give it to me and wouldn't make me beg, right?"
jake's eyes lit up at the idea of him doing something better than seungmin right now, nodding excitedly.
"i'd give you anything you wanted," he said, hands coming up to grab at your thighs, "you wouldn't ever have to ask me."
"oh how cute," seungmin spat, "i don't give you what you want so you ask this dumb mutt."
jake's face faltered a little at the insult, but quickly shrugged it off as he nuzzled your thigh before biting it gently.
he sucked little hickeys up your thighs all the way up to your bare cunt, pressing kisses on your clit.
you moaned quietly, fingers gripping onto seungmin's shoulders which only irritated him more.
jake sloppily made out with your cunt, tongue going from your clit to dip inside of you, moaning as if he was the one receiving such pleasure.
"you piss me off so bad," seungmin growled in your ear, "so fucking bad, but i still want you so fucking bad."
seungmin kissed on your neck, fingers working their way down to rub your clit as jake continues to practically devour you, "you always know how to get what you want out of a man."
"not everything," you replied, hoping seungmin would understand the meaning of your words.
if he did, he chose not to comment. instead, he continued to rub on your clit causing you to gasp loudly and tighten you grip.
your thighs quivered as you reached closer to your peak, head dipping backwards as both men sped up their movements on your core.
however, right when you felt your orgasm about to hit, jake and seungmin both pulled away.
"not so easy," jake cooed, pulling back from you to stand up, arms wrapping around your waist as his chest rested on your shoulder, "don't think your deserving of cumming just yet, right min?"
seungmin smirked at the nickname, leaning in closely to both of your faces, "i agree. i think we should make the little slut cry on our cocks before she can get anything."
"w-wait," you said, pushing back against jake's chest, "i don't know if two rounds in the office is--"
"who said two rounds?" seungmin cut you off, shoving his entire cock in you in one push, "you can't take us both?"
the burn of the stretch made you want to moan and scream at the same time, but seungmin gave you no time to adjust as he began to move his hips into yours.
"knew you could take it with no prep," seungmin moaned into your ear, nipping at the lobe as your fingers dug into his broad shoulders.
your head rested back against jake's chest, letting yourself adjust to seungmin's size and harsh pace on your cunt.
jake kissed the opposite side of your neck, fingers digging into the soft skin of your hips as he helped fuck you on seungmin's cock.
when seungmin thrusted back, jake would slam you down on his cock, causing your thighs to quiver and pleasant sighs escape your lips.
"i think she's ready for another one, isn't that right honey?" seungmin asked overly sweet, hands dragging down your body to tweak your perky nipples between his lithe fingers.
you nodded quickly, not even fully processing seungmin's question until you felt the head of jake's cock nudging at your dripping folds.
unlike seungmin, jake slowly pressed his cock into you, letting your get used to such a big stretch as he pushed the rest of his cock into you.
jake was thicker than seungmin, way thicker despite the length of his cock not comparing to seungmin's. jake could make you sees stars in ways that weren't possible with such a wide girth that left you feeling sore in the best way possible.
his thrusts were slower and softer than seungmin's, making sure to hit that sponge spot inside of your walls as his fingers swirled around your bud.
your hips rolled against seungmin's, squealing loudly when the two cocks hit your sensitive spot at the same time. your fingers creating red crescents into seungmin's tan skin at the immense pleasure you were feeling.
jake's lip caught between his teeth as he focused on making you feel as good as possible and trying to ignore how hot it was when his cockhead touched seungmin's.
clearly the other had the same line of thinking, eyes catching jake's and winking before leaning in to take jake's lip between his own teeth.
seungmin's tongue pushed into jake's mouth as jake's eyes rolled into the back of his head, thrusting up quickly into you as the other's muscle explored past his plush lips.
you gasped as the fullness, trying to push your hips down to fuck yourself on both cocks as the two men made out sloppily over your shoulder.
jake's fingers pinching your clit as seungmin's hand came down to smack one of your ass cheeks before pushing you further onto their dicks.
"i'm so a-ah close," you whined to no avail as seungmin and jake were invested into making out with each other rather than focusing on you sandwiched between them.
jake broke apart from seungmin's lips, licking the shell of your ear, "m-mmh, okay. show seung that new trick you said you didn't do before fucking me."
seungmin looked down at you in interest, pupils blown out in lust as they continued fucking into your cunt that was dripping down your thighs and probably onto the floor of the office.
"hm?" he tilted his head, waiting for you to show him whatever jake was talking about.
their hips worked relentlessly as they tried to bring you to your peak, jake's fingers working at your clit as seungmin played with your tits.
you felt their cockheads both squeeze against your walls as they tried to hit your sweet spot, moans and squeals escaping you as you felt your orgasm take over your body.
flashes of white and black overtook your eyesight, your body thrashing between the two men as jake held your thighs open to show your soaked cunt off to seungmin.
liquid was dripping down your thighs and across seungmin's abs, his chest heaving at what just unfolded in front of his eyes.
"that was so fucking hot," he groaned, pushing his cock back into you with jake following suite, "fuck i need you to do that again."
your hands clawed at his chest at the overstimulation, but you didn't want them to stop as you felt their cocks kissing inside of your cunt, them chasing their own releases now.
jake's head resting against your shoulder as he fucked into you desperately and sloppily. you could tell he was close as his teeth dug into your shoulder to mask his whimpers as he spilled inside of your destroyed cunt.
seungmin followed soon after, letting out a high pitched moan as his own cum filled you up before the mix of all three of your releases began to drip down their cocks.
the two kissed gently down your neck as you all recovered from your releases and the hotness of fucking each other before pulling out of you.
jake's fingers adjusted your panties while seungmin pulled your shirt back over your marked tits.
the two of them silently redressed as you tried to recover from the mind blowing experience.
"so," seungmin started as he was redoing his belt, "who was better?"
jake rolled his eyes as his hands carded through his hair, arms coming to wrap against your waist and kissing your neck, "it was me for sure, she loves a pathetic man."
"definitely not," seungmin bit back, "she likes to be put in her place."
you tapped your chin as you thought deeply, even though you already knew what you were about to say:
"i think we need to do it again so i can be confident in my answer."
ᴇɴʜʏᴘᴇɴ ᴘᴏʟʏ ꜰɪᴄ ʀᴇᴄꜱ ! ୨˚̣̣̣୧
୨˚̣̣̣୧ no nut november (enhypen hyung line x fem!reader) - @jayflrt (four men suppressing their carnal instincts for thirty days doesn’t sound plausible, but it’s no nut november, so victory is crucial. yet, there’s only one obstacle keeping lee heeseung, park jongseong, sim jaeyun, and park sunghoon from their prize: you. game on, boys)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ the perfect date! (02s x gn!reader) - @enhyupn (a series in which enhypen’s 02s competitive side shines through when trying to get your attention. the only solution to end this tiring rivalry? three dates with each of them in the course of three weeks)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ FORBIDDEN ATTRACTION (ENHYPEN HYUNG LINE) - @jungqkook (your life at hogwarts couldn’t be more perfect; you’ve got high grades, an envied social life and everyone’s eyes are always on you. a good reputation is what matters in this school, and you certainly have it. so nothing will happen to you if you end up fucking the hottest guys of each house - right?)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ NOW OUT. (psh x afab!reader x kjw) - @sungstars (youre the head basketball cheerleader at your university and just so happen to be hooking up with the captain of the basketball team, yang jungwon. you may also be hooking up with the co-captain and jungwon’s best friend, sunghoon. what’s the worst that could happen?)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ THAT'S RIGHT, HE CAN'T (dom!heeseung x switch!fem!reader x switch!sunghoon) - @jaylaxies (you were always curious about your best friend's roommate, park sunghoon, wanting to mess around with the innocent looking guy, however, lee heeseung doesn't appreciate your advances and shows sunghoon how you belong to him. the whole ordeal doesn't sit well with sunghoon, and so, he decides to take revenge for the same)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ forbidden fruit (enha!hyungline x fem!reader) - @sincerelyrki (how would four best friends, all helplessly in love with their other best friends big sister, react to getting her leaked sex tape sent them via a groupchat? there was only two options. one was to ignore it, and the other was to act on it)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ — love triangle posts w/ heehoon - @sleepyhoon (series of texts and posts in which heeseung and sunghoon want the same girl)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ LUCIFER ✦ (02z series) - @luvyeni (demon!02z x female!reader)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ ୨୧ i'm 6'0 ft btw ୨୧ (ot7!enhypen x 8th member f!reader) - @bbsantc (what happens when their dear sunshine y/n gets involved in a dating rumor?)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ Enha glory hole type scenario - @wonfaery (they all take turns on you but you have to guess which member is fucking you and if you get it wrong they’ll edge you until you get it right)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ ᝰ.ᐟ premium content───엔하이픈 (ot7 x fem reader) - @heeluvv (you joined onlyfans to keep things anonymous—just quick content, easy money, and no strings attached. but when seven of the platform’s biggest creators suddenly subscribe, everything changes. they’re not just here to watch. they want in. the collab everyone’s been waiting for is finally happening… but this time, it’s not just for the fans)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ LECHE OF THE SIRENS (corrupt!enhypen x siren!reader) - @thinemoonshine (seven nobles who are corrupt—embracing the worldly pleasures of venereal activities and greed without caring for anyone nor anything they’ve exploited. seven nobles who know nothing of hardship and the slightest of goodwill as if they’ve been birthed from the fires of hell themselves, meets a girl akin to a celestial being. little do they know, that the maiden is anything but—as she is the bane to all abominable man, a siren)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ only ever you. [jakehoon x reader] - @loljaeyunz (You're mad at your boyfriends over something dumb, and they make it their mission to make you forget why you were even mad)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ ✶ SMARTER BABY (poly enhypen ☓ f!8thmember) - @enmi-land (mila dancing to lsrfm ‘smart’ & engenes/enha reaction)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ Sleepless nights spent with two pretty best friends (l.hs x s.jy) - @tfwbluu (jake letting his favorite hyung aka heeseung get a taste of his girlfriends pussy and maybe double penetration)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ NOW PLAYING . . . Love Hangover Jennie (𝑝oly!ot7 𝐸N- x f!reader) - @all4aoki (Valentine’s week is always a marathon for you, but you wouldn’t want it any other way)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ We be outside 𓇼 𓂃 𓈒𓏸 (Sunghoon x you (couple), Niki x you (side piece)) - @beargyu313 (what better way to meet your boyfriend’s friends than going on a trip with them, right?)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ I would give up heaven if I had to.. (p. sh, l. hs) - @drunkhazed-archive (step-siblings AU, pwp, dubcon, love triangle, fluff smut humor angst etc)
୨˚̣̣̣୧ If love was a battlefield…(heeseung x afab reader x Jake) _ @heegyukeluv (If love was a battlefield, could there be more than one winner? In which Heeseung and Jake work in the same company as you, both of them sharing the same position and the same feelings: their huge crush on you)
can i have this dance | nishimura niki x reader
synopsis: your boyfriend niki leaves to pursue his dreams in dancing, meaning he’ll miss a very important night.
authors note: this came to me when i was flying home this morning from seeing enha :P i hope you guys enjoy it! i’ll attach the two songs for inspo below :) also not proof read.. sorry in advance
can i have this dance hsm3
brown eyes destiny’s child
content warnings: none! long distance relationships, slight angst/comfort, really just a sweet piece
word count: less than 1k
you looked out the tall arched window of the venue your school decided to host prom at. a deep frown on your face and a sad sigh escaping you as you took in the scenery.
a beautiful botanic garden that also served as a butterfly rehabilitation center. flowers of all shades and sizes, butterflies following suite as they fluttered around.
the music and crowd seemed so far from you despite only being a couple of feet away down the stairs.
you looked up at the moon, full and shining down cascading an almost ethereal look on the garden.
it was hard to enjoy the scenery, enjoy this last event with your classmates and friends because the person you wanted most was miles away from you.
niki’s been gone for a month now, investing everything he has to offer into his dance company in korea.
you knew that it’s all he wanted, to be a dancer, to show his skill and passion to the world. when he broke the news of receiving an offer, you smiled and told him you were proud.
he picked you up and spun you around, kissing all over your face in excitement as he explained the details.
“there’s a catch though,” he said, looking up at you with a glint of worry in his eyes, “i leave in two weeks.”
everything came to a full stop for you, like time was freezing over to let the slap in the face sit for a while longer, “w-what?”
niki put you down, but still kept his arms wrapped tightly around you, “i know. . it’s so soon and so far, but i promise we can make it work.”
your lips quirked up in the best smile you could muster, trying to hide your upset, “so no prom, no graduation together. . you’re just. .gone.”
niki kissed your temple, doing his best to reassure you, “i know. . prom was going to be great this year, and graduating together, i wanted it so badly, but i can’t pass this up.”
“i’m not asking you to,” you pulled back slightly, almost offended that he would imply that, “but i am a little sad, isn’t that okay?”
“more than,” niki said softly, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, “and i know you wouldn’t ask me to give this up, which i appreciate. it means everything to me, but it will be hard. hard on both of us.”
“my heart is wherever you are,” you relaxed under his touch, trying to push all feelings of uncertainty down and just relish in this moment, “but we’ll see it though.”
your head rested against the windowsill as you recalled that day, and how you ached for your boyfriend to come back to you.
conversations were scarce, with such a big time difference and how busy he was with adjusting to this new life.
school slowed down after finals, and you only had a couple of more days until graduation. you didn’t even want to come tonight, but your friends begged you and the money was already spent.
the dress reminded you too much of niki, though he’s never gotten to see it.
despite your boyfriend always adorning darker colors himself, he loved seeing you in bright and lively clothing.
so when you found the blush pink a line dress with bell sleeves hanging off the shoulders and lines of jewels making up the corset, you knew it was perfect.
you wished niki was here to see it, you wished he was by your side through this whole thing honestly. at least you could send him pictures when you got them back from the photographer.
another sign escaped you as you thought about turning around to descend back down and to your friends. your feet ached from the heels your mom chose for you, and your head felt heavy from the new goddess braids your sister did.
but you couldn’t. you wanted just an extra moment alone to yourself to think about niki and what he was doing. it was probably early morning, so he might be still sleeping or already at the studio.
if only he was here to dance with you instead of in a studio with people you’re sure he’s made friends with.
“at least he’s happy,” you said to yourself, fingers fumbling with your necklace you and lip trembling as you tried to hold tears back, “and that’s all i ever wanted.”
“but i’m happiest when i’m with you,” a deep voice you knew all to well said from behind you.
you turned around so quickly, you stumbled over yourself, but strong arms caught you and helped you balance.
your hands squeezed them, looking up to see if it was really him, if it was really your niki.
and it was, a big smile on his face and eyes glittering with so many emotions.
“what are you doing here?” you managed to get out, hands coming up to his face to make sure you didn’t finally go crazy, “how— how is this possible? am i being punked?”
“no, you aren’t being punked. it’s me, in the flesh. i insisted to the head person that i had something important back home i couldn’t miss. that i needed a few days, and i guess he knew what it was.” niki’s hands slid down to your waist, eyes doing a once over you, “you look absolutely gorgeous, y/n.”
you had so much to say, so much to ask, so many things overwhelming you. however, you could only state up at your boyfriend, dressed in an all black suit with a pink bountiere, his black hair cut into an undercut. he looked just like a dream.
the two of you held each other for a moment, basking in each others presence.
very faintly, you could hear the music downstairs has moved from party music to slow romantic songs.
brown eyes by destiny’s child was playing, one of your favorites that reminded you of your boyfriend.
niki moved his hands, offering one out towards you, “can i have this dance?”
“always,” you smiled, placing your hand in his, letting him pull you close and kiss your forehead.
the two of you danced, niki spinning you more times than probably necessary, “you know, even a thousand miles couldn’t keep us apart.”
BAD HABIT
your best friend who’s hopelessly devoted to you.
𝓬ontains: f!reader x jeongin. indented format. childhood friends to lovers. slowburn. fluff. jealousy. angst. miscommunication. smut. masturbation. 18+
𝓷otes: i wasn’t intending to write so much but the ideas just kept coming. i love this concept and i love my man
since your first playdate as kids, jeongin hasn’t stopped hearing about how you’ll get married some day.
will be back to posting shortly.. i just have been dedicating myself to video games and school but! i have lots to post soon !
happy 21st to me 😽
sex education | pjs x afab!reader
synopsis: jisung had a reputation of being good at sex, until you got the chance to experience it. lackluster is the nicest way you could describe it, but worry not, you're a damn good teacher and jisung is eager to learn.
part one! part two! part three!
author's note: this is very much dedicated to my lovely fren @spookyji <3 happy holidays & there will be very much more to come! i do plan on making this a two-three part series! i will just see what happens in regards to writing / plot points. warnings under the cuts! likes & reblogs are appreciated!
wc: 3.6k (not proofread)
content warning: mentions of sex (18+, mdni!), allusions to hooking up, making out, y/n gets around town, but we love it, dry humping, "just the tip" troupe, y/n is kinda mean, degrading(?), unprotected sex, oral (f. rec.), fingering (f. rec.), nipple sucking (m&f rec.), lmk if i miss anything!
"god, no offense, but this was the worst sex i've ever had."
jisung's face was beet red, mouth agape as he laid against your pillows, trying to catch his breath from what he thought was pretty fucking awesome sex.
"what?" was all he could muster in between pants, wiping the sweat from his neck.
"i mean, are you sure i slept with the right jisung? the one who's been talked up a big game about being a sex god? like. . . not han jisung?" you titled your head, scratching at your braids with a confused look, "because you're not a sex god, you're not even a sex entity of any sort, you weren't a virgin right?"
this was so fucking embarassing, and also the first time jisung heard such a complaint. wow, normally girls tell him how good he was and how hard they came. . . even you did.
were you lying? were the other girls also . . lying?
"im confused, i thought that was pretty good." jisung finally admits, sitting up to look at you with his own confussed look, "i mean you were moaning and even talked about how you were about to cum. were you faking?"
"you couldn't tell?" you asked in a baffled tone like it should've been obvious, "and i'm sure it was great for you, i did all the fucking work! you just kissed me a little and maybe held my hips as i rode you only for you to last. . 10 minutes?"
"im sorry, maybe im just off my game? i've never had girls tell me, um, how bad i was at sex." he mumbled under his breath, looking at the floor for his clothes, "you're the first."
you reached down to grab your panties, standing up to pull them over your hips before throwing a shirt on, "if it goes the way this went. . . i think they wanted to protect your feelings because you're hot and relatively nice, ji."
jisung pondered for a moment as he put his own bottoms back on, thinking of the last few girls who he slept with.
yeah they would make out, he would finger her a little, she would suck him off, and then she would fuck herself on his dick until he came. most of the time, they finished before he did, and they would part ways until the next time.
more often than not though, there wasn’t a next time. jisung didn’t think too much about it though because he did go to a relatively large university, so he shrugged it off when another girl caught his attention.
now he wasn’t too sure that it was simply because of the size of university, but because they thought he was bad at sex.
“fuckkkk,” jisung dragged his hands down his face at the realization, “fuck.”
you tried not to react to jisung’s random outburst of cursing, but you couldn’t help the little side eye you gave him.
“what?”
jisung awkwardly reached down for his shirt, tripping over himself, but catching it before he could embarrass himself further, “it’s just. . really nobody’s said this to me before. do you think we could do this again? i can make up for it?”
“um. . .” you bit your lip, pondering how to gently let him down.
you did a once over his body, making him blush and throw his shirt on. jisung was attractive, there were no questions about it, but fuck, the sex was so lackluster.
maybe you could see what anton was doing later. he was your favorite person to sleep with. mainly because he would eat it and be on his merry way, insisting there was never a need to return the favor. ever.
you’re getting distracted, this is about jisung. it was a wonder that he had a reputation of being good at sex. that’s why when the opportunity presented itself, you jumped on it like a mouse finding a delicious piece of cheese.
hm. . you could always. . teach jisung how to improve his abilities. if he did, then maybe you would add him to the roster of pretty boys you rotate.
“you know what, sure.” you finally said, “but, im in charge. im going to teach you how to make a girl feel good. if i see some improvement, then ill keep my mouth shut about how bad this was. after i tell my friends, of course.”
a bright flush took over jisung’s face, him trying to process your agreement, and also you telling your friends about your . . . less than exquisite experience.
jisung grabbed his belongings off of your nightstand, showing them in his pockets before glancing at you, “um. . do you know when we can?”
“no,” you shrugged, walking over to the door so you could see him out of your building, "but i'll text you when i'm free."
the red haired boy nodded for the nth time it seemed like, walking out the door when you opened it, offering an awkward wave before sauntering down your hall towards the elevator.
you stood there, watching his tall frame get smaller and smaller with distance. you truly had your work cut out for you, but you were sure you could manage.
watching jisung, you didn't notice that your neighbor, kazhua opened the door, eyes following where you were watching jisung leave.
"oh," she giggled knowingly, "how was it? i hear he's pretty. . y'know, good at it."
you had to stifle a laugh, offering a playful smile at the girl, "you have no idea."
jisung was worried. he hasn't heard from you in almost two weeks, and he was worried you changed your mind about seeing him to improve his. . skills for a lack of a better words.
you're a busy person, he can understand that, but it didn't stop the anxiety from crossing his mind when he laid down at night.
he barely talked about his experience with you to his friends, which they thought was strange, given that he always wants to share, but waved it off.
his fingers were strumming against his thigh as he stared at his laptop, not sure what he planned on doing, but he needed to get his mind off of you.
maybe your ears were burning, because your contact name came across his screen.
yn :(: my dorm is empty
yn: come over.
jisung didn't want to come across as desperate, so instead he just stared at the message, waiting a few minutes before reaching his hands to reply. however, another message came through.
chenle: want to play basketball
chenle: all of us r meeting at the gym in 15
jisung: cant, have plans ;)
chenle: whos the new victim of the week
jisung: nope, pretty girl from two weeks ago
chenle: ohh. maybe itll go well this time
jisung felt his heart drop to his ass, heartbeat in his ears as his mind began racing. did you really tell your friends who might've told their friends and now it got all the way back to his own group?
jisung: what?
chenle: bc you didnt talk about it lol. we assumed it went bad
jisung: lol obvi not, tell you abt it next time
okay, enough time has passed so he could finally reply to you.
jisung: be there in 30!
the entire walk to your dorm room, jisung was nervous. fuck, he's been nervous since your last interaction.
he feels like he's about to go lose his virginity all over again, truly.
his heartbeat was loud in his ears, seeming to increase every step closer to your room.
the time he took in the shower, the outfit he picked out, all of it in hopes that you would see his effort.
he wasn't even sure why he wanted to impress you so damn much. yes he was, you could embarrass the living fuck out of him.
plus, from the last time you hung out, you didn't seem half bad. that is, until you told him about himself.
anyway, he was finally face to face with your door. he gently knocked, bouncing on his feet slightly to calm his nerves.
you opened the door, offering him a gentle smile.
your hair was different than last time. instead of having it in braids, it was a bright fiery red, like his own, and it cascaded down your back in pretty beach waves.
"copping my style?" jisung teased, doing a once over as you laughed a little.
it was good that he didn't seem so nervous or tense, or if he was, which you were worried about.
you did feel a little bad about how his once relaxed demeanor changed into a nervous wreck when you told him about the sex being bad.
“some would say inspired,” you replied, moving to the side so he could enter your room.
jisung took his shoes off, placing them neatly next to your nightstand before putting his phone and wallet on top, “it suits you.”
you returned to your spot on the bed, gesturing for jisung to sit next to you, which he obliged without second thought,
“so. . .” he trailed off, looking down at his hands, “how have you been?”
"fine, you?"
"i've been okay."
the tension between you both felt awkward now, which you didn't want. jisung was sweet, but you didn't really know him like you knew anton or jay.
which made you feel a bit nervous too, which was weird. you never felt a little nervous when hooking up with somebody, friend or stranger.
"maybe we should talk a little before we jump into lesson one," you suggested, turning your head towards him, "get a little more comfortable."
jisung nodded, facing you and biting his lip slightly, "yeah. . yeah. we can do that."
"what's your major?" you asked, relatively generic, but hey, at least you were starting somewhere.
"radiology, what about you?"
"sonography, sort of similar to radiology, but y'know not really."
jisung's fingers danced along his thigh, "still interesting, what made you decide to do that?"
"i want to work with people, but i don't want to be a midwife and watch somebody give birth. nursing is cool, but just not fitting for me. radiology is interesting, but i don't really care for it. i guess sonography is just what spoke most to me out of all the programs. i don't know." you explained, "what about you?"
"well, i was a dance major, and i'm pretty good at it, but i know in my heart that i wouldn't pursue it professionally. i think anatomy is cool, and why not? i'm also majoring in astrophysics, but that's neither here nor there."
"that's. . . really interesting. who knew under all this sexiness, was a little nerdy boy," you teased, pinching jisung's cheek which caused him to swat at you playfully, "so smart and handsome, and a dancer."
jisung's ears were as red as his hair, grabbing your wrist and holding it above your head.
he didn't realize howhow close the two of you were now. your thighs touching and your faces merely inches apart now.
when he did, he immediately blushed and dropped his hand, moving away from you once more.
"jisung," you said softly, "why are you acting so shy? what happened to the confident boy from last time?"
"um. . ." he scratched his neck, trying to figure out how to word his train of thoughts, "well . . after what we talked about last time, it kinda hurt my feelings. to be honest, and it made me sort of doubt myself. a lot, actually."
damn, you thought to yourself. you didn't even second guess yourself when you told him how bad the sex was, not taking a moment to possibly word it better. you did feel bad, knowing you hurt his feelings and made him self conscious.
"i'm sorry, ji." you mumbled, looking at him with a sincere look, "i didn't even think about how i said things, or how it could've. . hurt your feelings."
jisung offered you a little smile, "it's okay, y/n. i probably needed to hear it, so it's okay."
"let me make it up to you?" you asked, leaning into his space and looking up at him.
he couldn't deny how pretty you looked staring up at him. your glossy bottom lip tucked between your teeth as you waited for his answer, hair falling over your shoulders.
"yeah, okay." he nodded, leaning into you now, lips hovering over yours, "make it up to me, y/n."
you attached your lips to his, closing the gap between the both of you. throwing your leg over his hip to settle into his lap. his hands found their place on your hips, yours finding their way into his hair.
if there was one thing that jisung was good at, it was kissing. his tongue pushing its way into your mouth, his teeth grazing your lip, and the lingering taste of cherry on his lips.
his fingers dug their way into your hips, causing you to slightly buck against him. a soft moaning leaving his lips, causing you to repeat the motion.
you detached yourself from jisung, looking at his flushed face and swollen lips, "just trust me, mm? 'm gonna show you somethin.."
jisung hummed, relaxing against your pillows as you kissed down his neck, your teeth grazing into his skin, sucking dark hickeys into his pale skin. small whimpers left jisung's pretty lips as you grind your hips down, feeling his erection slowly grow underneath you.
your hands dipped under his shirt, feeling his defined stomach muscles, dancing up to his nipples and pinching them slightly. a loud moan left jisung's lips, his hips pushing up into you.
his erection pressing against your clit through your thin shorts, making you gasp against his skin.
you adjusted yourself on his lap, making sure that the tip of his cock would keep bumping your cunt the way it did before. hands pulling his shirt up to his collarbones.
leaning down, you wrapped your plump lips around one of his nipples, causing jisung to dig his fingers into your skin.
"fuck," he whined, back slightly arching up into you, "that feels so nice."
you smiled, sucking harshly to elicit more noises from the boy below you.
pulling away from him, you looked at his fucked out expression, "damn jisung, a little nipple sucking is all it takes to get you to look like that?"
a bright blush took over jisung's features, eyes darting away from you, "i thought you were supposed to be making me feel better, not teasing me."
"you're right, i apologize." you cooed, placing your hands on his toned stomach before rolling your hips against his, "so mean to such a sweet boy, 'm so sorry."
"it's okay," he whimpered, his cock straining against his sweats, "just. . keep doing this please."
"i can make it feel even better," you moaned out, pausing your movements which caused jisung to slightly frown at the loss, "lift your hips up for me."
jisung obliged, your fingers pulling his sweats down to free his cock, the length slapping against his stomach with a wet pop.
you licked your lips at the sight, his fat tip an angry red, wanting nothing more to take into your mouth.
maybe next time, for now, you had other plans with jisung. you pulled your own shorts down, kicking them off of your feet and onto the floor.
adjusting yourself back onto his lap, the feeling of his cock against your bare cunt made you feel a little feral.
you began to rub your cunt up and down the length of his dick, your slick wettening it to make it a bit more smoother. every time the tip nudged your clit, your fingers dug into jisung's pale skin.
"oh fuck," jisung groaned at the contact, fucking his hips up to increase the friction against your cunt, "that feels so fucking good."
you moved one of your hands to his shoulder to stable yourself, whimpering when the tip slowly pushed into you.
jisung's eyes were screwed tightly, mouth agape when his tip entered you, but quickly slipped out.
"fuck," he sighed, that word seeming to be the only one he can formulate right now, "fuck, can i please put the tip in?"
nodding quickly, you reached your hand down in between your bodies, grabbing his cock and slowly sliding the tip into you, your hole clamping around him.
you bounced lightly on his cock, hand squeezing the base of his dick as his tip moved in and out of your cunt.
"y/n" jisung whimpered, "y/n, i'm gonna come."
when you registered jisung's words, you quickly slipped his cock out of you, giggling at his disappointed look, "awh."
trying to catch his breath, his chest heaving up and down, jisung looked like he might've cried, "why did you do that?"
"oh sung," you cooed at him again, wiping away the tear that managed to escape, "i think i made it up to you plenty, i think it's time you do some work for a change, you are here to learn after all."
his head fell against the pillows, agitated at your comment, but still turned on nonetheless. fuck, you being so condescending in bed is so fucking hot.
"okay." he managed to say, sitting up and flipping you so that your back was on the mattress, "what should i do then?"
his strength took you by surprise, flipping you over like a fucking piece of paper.
"first," you began, spreading your legs so he could sit between them comfortably, "pull my shirt up."
jisung listened, pushing your t-shirt up to your collarbones like you did to him, focusing on your perky tits, "okay, now what?"
was he that clueless? you couldn't help but think, "play with them. suck on them, pinch them, come on, you've never played with a girl's tits before?"
deciding to ignore that jab, jisung leaned down and wrapped his lips around one of your nipples, letting his tongue flick at it while he brought his hand to the other, rolling it around between his fingers.
you let out little sighs which encouraged him to keep going, lightly biting down on your nipple before switching to the other.
"okay, that feels so good, ji baby." you admitted, your fingers playing with the ends of his hair, "just do what feels right."
jisung took a few more moments to play with your tits, sucking and pinching them to get you to make more noises. when he detached, you hissed at the cold air hitting your wet nipple.
his lips trailed down your sternum, to your stomach, fingers wrapping around your thighs as he slowly trailed lower down to your pelvis.
he adjusted himself so that he was face to face with your cunt, his dick pressed between his stomach and the mattress, a whimper escaping his mouth again.
"have you ever. . ?"
jisung shook his head no, but looked at you with eager, almost desperate eyes, "can i try?"
"you are here to learn," you chided, "do what feels right. i'll guide you through it."
leaning forward, he used two fingers to spread your folds, enamored with your glistening cunt, blowing air on it to see how you would react.
you hissed at the contact, thighs clamping around his head, but jisung quickly used his hands to pry them back open.
he finally pressed his mouth against you, licking up and down your cunt, fingers wrapping around your thighs once more.
"slowly ji," you said, "be gentle. it's not a melting lollipop."
jisung slowed his movements, swirling his tongue around your clit before licking a strip up your cunt again, looking up at you.
your hand gripped his hair tightly, moaning out, "that's good, baby."
he smiled against your cunt, slowly grinding his hips into the mattress to relieve some of the frustration building up in him.
he teasingly dipped his tongue into your hole, moaning against you when you pulled his hair tightly. pulling away, jisung wrapped his lips around your clit, sucking it as he moved his hand to push one finger into you.
jisung wanted you to tell him how good he was doing, but if how you were withering underneath him and your cunt fluttering around his finger was anything to go by, he was doing a damn good job.
when he was confident you could take another, he slipped another finger into you.
the feeling of his teeth grazing your clit as he fingered you, you wouldn't guess he's never done this before. his actions causing you to slowly reach your peak.
"fuck ji," you sighed, "you're so good at this. 'm about to fucking cum."
pulling away from your cunt for a brief second, he looked up at you with a dark look in his eyes, "cum all over my face, please. show me how good i'm doing, please."
with a desperate plea like that, you pushed his face back into his cunt, jisung taking your clit into his mouth once more.
his fingers hitting that spongey spot inside of you, causing your eyes to roll back into your head, "fuck. 'm cumming."
your cunt spasming all over jisung's fingers as your orgasm overtook you, whining and crying from the pleasure.
jisung didn't stop his abuse on your cunt, lapping your juices up until you physically pushed him away, "too much, fuck."
you fell back against your pillows, jisung catching his breath before you sat up to look at him.
trailing over his body, you looked at his dick as spurts of cum ran down it, "mm seems like i'm not the only one who enjoyed that."
ignoring that, jisung leaned into you, face glistening with your slick as he kissed your neck, "so when's lesson #2?"
cooking in the jisung kitchen 👩🏽🍳
imagine. . . your first date with specialist!jay <3
authors note: hiii guys <3 i’m having jay brainrot rn AND winx club brain rot! i will def be doing other members if you guys enjoy this one >.<! alsooo they are very kimi ni todoke coded i fear
content warnings: none! sfw
wc: 0.6
dating a specialist isn’t unheard of for the alfea fairies, so it was no surprise when you and jay started dating!
at first, it was a super sweet friendship. the two of you had lots to converse about when you met at a party red fountain held.
you were from linphea, jay from solaria, and you two talked for hours on end until it was time for you to return to your own campus.
after that, you always made sure to offer jay a sweet smile and show him what you’ve learned in your classes throughout the week.
jay also liked to show off his skills! not only from his classes such as combat practices, but also cooking!
your friends told you that they assumed jay liked you when he learned traditional dishes from linphea to ease that home sickness you sometimes felt.
however, you were adamant that it was just friendly!
jay’s friends also teased him when you brought him plants that were native to solaria that you nursed until you could gift them to jay.
between this and your little hangouts, the tension was growing more and more until one day, neither of you could take it anymore.
jay broke first, confessing how much he liked you and would want to take you on a date to get to know you on an intimate level.
of course you agreed! you slowly realized how your feelings began to grow for jay over time, and felt relieved when he told you that he felt the same way.
your first date with him would be absolutely everything you could dream of. he was able to get you a boquet of flowers full of your home's native plants, which made your insides feel fuzzy.
he took you into the city to a very nice restaurant where you could barely pronounce the name of some of the dishes.
jay answered any questions you had, and told you what he would recommend which you listened to intently.
the two of you held hands across the table, exchanging giggles and longing looks that made older couples around you look in admiration at such pure love.
after dinner, he took you back to alfea, but led you towards the forest that you two frequently hung out in after classes.
he asked you to give him a moment before kissing your cheek gently and going to set something up.
you watched him, unsure as to what he was doing, but trusted him.
jay was setting a telescope up, looking back at you to cast you sweet smiles before he was done.
"come over," he asked, extending his hand out for you to take, which you did.
jay maneuvered you to be in front of him, his firm chest against your back which caused your cheeks to flush.
he'd whisper in your ear how to adjust the telescope and what constellations and planets you could see in the clear sky.
you were amazed, practically glued to the telescope whenever you got the chance to peek.
"this is so amazing, jay." you commented, turning to look at the raven haired boy, "tonight was. . honestly perfect, everything i could've dreamed of."
jay's cheeks flushed a pink hue, scratching his neck nervously as you praised him, "not as amazing as you, yn."
you wrapped your arms around his neck, his hands finding your waist as the two of you shared an intimate gaze.
you weren't sure who leaned in first, all you knew that you were kissing jay and his lips were so soft.
after a few moments, the two of you pulled back, flustered but with your hearts full and mind racing with many thoughts.
"i think i really really like you," jay whispered, hand moving to cup your cheek.
"i think i really really like you too," you replied, leaning back in to connect your lips.
what a perfect night with a perfect boy.
END
HELLOOO OMGG!!! THAT JAEM SITUATIONSHIP FIC IS SOOOO GOOD WOAHH THE CHEMISTRY? THE TENSION?? THE JOKING AROUND!! EXACTLY WHAT A SITUATIONSHIP IS LIKE!! LOVE IT SO MUCHHH MWAH
omg so sorry for such a late response to this ask! but I'm so glad that you enjoyed it! when i tell you I self-indulged like crazy for this fic as somebody who has had multiple situation ships.... i def feel like jaem is one of the more fun ones rather than emotionally draining and crash out ones! when it ends, it ends on good terms! but i think jaem definitely has a lover boy heart though so he would quickly start liking the person he's messing around with! i could see him messing around with a few people, but probably cutting them off when he meets one person who can definitely rock his world for the better! maybe y'all will see a part 2 very soon! im so happy you loved it tho! mwah <3
hit me up | mark lee x fem!reader
i.e you were only in your ex boyfriend's bed because he's the only one who could fuck you right. NOT because you missed him!
author's note: omg! sorry i disappeared for like a month LMAO. i was down bad and then i just didn't enjoy writing anymore, but here i am! i hope u all enjoy this! might not be my best work, but I'm happy with what I wrote! I hope you alll enjoy it very much! halloween may be over but kinktober is still happening in November! I'm crazy!!!! <3
word count: 4k (not proofread)
content warning: exes to possible lovers, explicit smut, unprotected sex(not a great idea), breeding kink, fingering (f. rec.), drinking, idols mentioned for world building. lmk if i miss anything!
this was a bad idea. how did you let your ex-boyfriend convince you to let him take you home and rearrange your entire organ system after not talking to him for nine months?
it's not like it too much convincing actually, but it's so much easier to blame mark's charisma and way with words than take responsibility for your own actions.
how were you supposed to know that he was going to the exact same club that you and your friends frequent almost every weekened?
well. . . you did know! you saw him post his location on his instagram story that you watched from your burner which lead to you asking your best friend, giselle, and her friends if they wanted to accompany you.
they agreed without a second thought, and you were all there within the hour in a vip section that belonged to a sexy brunette named jaehyun.
you vaguely knew who he was because he was friends with mark, but with how easy it was to convince him to let you and your friends in, you don't think he knew who you were or didn't honestly care.
about one patron shot and two margaritas later, you found the liquid courage to seek mark out.
he was sitting on the L shaped “sofa” that was in the section, a girl with long black hair and a sparkling pink dress in his lap.
her head was turned, hair falling over her face as she leaned in to whisper to mark.
a smile glazed over his features and he whispered something back, until his eye caught you.
like a deer caught in headlights, you couldn’t move. your eyes were glued onto him and he said something else to the girl, prompting her to get up and mark follow suit behind her.
however, instead of walking off together, she took her place back on the couch as mark began walking in your direction.
there was no escaping now, you knew it, so all you could do was stand there awkwardly, holding your arms across your chest until he was face to face with you.
“are my deceiving me?” he asked, voice rough as he glanced over your body, causing you to squirm under his eyes, “because if i’m not mistaken, this is my friend’s section, so what are you doing here?”
you could lie and say he invited you, which wasn't entirely untrue. one to giselle’s friends, soyeon, sweet talked jaehyun into getting into the section, and by extension he told her to bring the rest of his friends.
“one of my friends got on with him pretty well,” you said, clearly your throat, looking everywhere but mark, “plus, this is my spot and you know it. you know how frequent i come here, so if anything, what are you doing here?”
“placing claims on public property?” mark chuckled, leaning against the railing of the section, “i guess you’ve got me there though. guess i was just hoping i would run into you one day and get on my knees to beg for you.”
you let out a noise of disgust, rolling your eyes, but still staying in your exactly spot, “you are so wretched. grow up and move on.”
“trust me,” he smiled devilishly, “i have. you saw me over there cozying up with kazhua. the way you were looking at me, one would assume you haven’t moved on.”
“conversation over.” you said bitterly, uncrossing your arms and walking away, but in typical mark fashion, he was right behind you.
you were annoyed beyond belief right now, annoyed that he had the audacity to make jokes about seeing other people and you being caught up on him. . . annoyed at how good he looked, and annoyed that you wanted to keep talking to him.
“i was just kidding,” his hand reached out to grab your arm, “i’m sorry, y/n.”
“look at you,” you mockingly cooed, “finally apologizing for your actions. i guess time apart does allow for growth.”
mark’s eye twitched ever so slightly, but of course, you caught it, “guess the same isn’t for you, still bitchy as ever. i remember how i used to solve that problem, a good dicking down and you were an angel to be around.”
“well, too bad you can’t fix that,” you shrugged, “lost that privilege nine months ago when you broke up with me, if you forgot.”
he tsk’d, dropping his hand from your body and your brain or your cunt wanted to yell at the loss of contact, “has anybody been taking care of that?”
“not that it’s any of your business,” you bit out, wanting nothing to do but lie, “no.”
a smirk grew on mark’s lips, opening his mouth to make some sort of smart ass comment you were sure, but closed it.
“thinking before we speak now, wow you really have grown.”
mark rolled his eyes at you, “i was going to say, let me fix this issue so you’ll be nice to whatever poor boy comes across your path soon.”
what the fuck. your face flushed dark red, and thank god that the lights were down low otherwise you were sure that mark would’ve laughed, “are you propositioning me?”
“not at all,” he said, leaning down to ghost his lips over yours, “it’s yours if you want it, if not, i will go about my business and you can go about yours.”
“okay,” you swallowed, curling your toes in your tennis shoes out of nervousness, “yeah. fuck me an inch of my life to make me nice again.”
“no thought about it, i knew you missed me.”
you almost retracted your statement, but instead pulled your phone of your pocket and texting giselle a heads up that you were leaving and not to wait up.
mark grabbed your hand, leading you down the stairs of the section and through the crowd of the club to the entrance.
the cool september air hit your face, a chill running down your body as you stood on the sidewalk with mark, hand in hand.
it felt too couple like, you wanted throw up, but instead just pulled your hand away from his quickly.
if mark noticed, he didn’t say anything. opting to look at his phone and order the uber back to his apartment.
was it just going to be dead silent this entire night? god, you weren’t sure what was going to be worse. this or having to hold small and awkward conversation with him.
“you look cold,” mark commented, not looking up from his phone, “come here.”
you looked at him, appalled and decided to not acknowledge his words, instead turning back to the street.
“you don’t always have to be so damn bratty,” he groaned, walking over to you and throwing his now discarded denim jacket at you, “put it on, and don’t make me repeat myself.”
fuck, he was so hot when he was demanding, even if it’s just to tell you something as simple to put a jacket on. the heat between your legs began to radiate, you did miss this part of him,
he watched you with an annoyed look until you complied, sliding the sleeves over your arms and adjusting the jacket comfortable. it smelled just like him, and you wanted to moan.
mark always smelled so good, it’s— was one of your favorite things about him. he was always so clean and put together, putting extra care into his appearance.
when the two of you first started dating all the way until your . . . interesting break up, he always went the extra mile to show out for you,
you sort of missed that about him too.
“uber’s here,” mark said, breaking your out of your train of thought about, well him, and opening the door for the car.
you slid in to the other side, mark following behind and sliding his seatbelt on.
mark said nothing about how far you were, and opted to just take his seatbelt off and move into the middle before readjusting.
“sitting so far when i’m about to fuck the daylights out of, you’re too modest,” he whispered, hand resting against your thigh, slowly creeping in between them, “what’s on your mind pretty?
“nothing,” you lied. you is what you wanted to say, but mark doesn’t need an unnecessary ego boost, and you don’t need any comments about how he plagues your mind.
mark hummed in response, leaning back against the seat even more and spreading his legs slightly.
you looked out of your periphial to glance at his thighs, god how toned they were.
you miss how he would wear jeans and let you grind against him with your bare cunt. fuck, it made you want to cum in your panties just thinking about it.
mark cleared his throat, causing you to snap out of your thoughts and look at him.
a smirk played upon his lips as his hand came to pull you in by your neck, "couldn't be more obvious with your staring. i'd ask you to share your thoughts, but i already know what was going through your dirty little mind."
biting your bottom lip, you tried to feign innocence despite knowing it wouldn't work-- you were already caught.
"don't know what you mean," untangling yourself from his grip, you rested your head against the window and watched the city as you drove by, "let's keep our hands to ourselves for the rest of the ride."
mark didn't say anything, opting to rest his elbow on your lab and head against the seat for the remainder of the uber.
it felt like the longest seven minutes of your life before the car came to a complete stop in front of his apartment building.
after giving the uber driver a thank you and closing the door, mark led you inside his building that you remembered all too well. you waited at the elevator, nerves building up to create an uncomfortable knot in your stomach.
this was all. . . so familiar. it was unsettling, remembering all the things you would return here with marka fter a night out. or how he would wait at the elevator for you when you had one of your girls nights with giselle.
you really missed him, is what you realized. if this fucking elevator could hurry up, that would make things so much easier for you to get up there and fuck him so you can be on your merry way.
the 'ding' of the elevator snapped you out of your trip down memory lane, mark grabbing your hand and pulling you in.
his arm wrapped around your waist as he pressed the button for floor six. fingers gently drumming against your ribcage as the elevator went floor by floor until it reached his.
he let you step out first, before leading you down the hallway back to his door. as if you could ever forget where he stayed. apartment 665, always making a joke about how he should move over one more to make it 666.
he was awfully quiet, you noticed. you weren't sure why though, it was a bit unlike mark to be this silent for this long.
you decided to shrug it off as he unlocked the door and you stepped into the threshold of his apartment.
nothing looked different from the last time you've been here, it's like time stood still while you were absent from his life.
"it's not too late to change your mind," mark finally said, looking at you as he placed his keys on his coffee table, "we can just go to bed and you can leave in the morning."
you tilted your head, looking at him in confusion, "what happened to wanting to fuck me to make me nice for the next boy?"
mark shrugged his jacket off, putting it on his coat rack as he pulled you between his thighs, "i just want to make sure you want this as much as i do."
studying his features, you looked at his plush lips that you would spend hours kissing, oh how you missed his kisses.
instead of saying anything else, you leaned in and gently pressed your lips against his. mark wasted no time in kissing you back, his hands coming to rest on your hips as he relished in this moment.
gently biting the bottom of your lip, his fingers dug slightly into your skin as you slowly began to escalate the kiss.
his tongue slid into your mouth, pressing you closer into him which allows for you to feel his defined chest under his white t-shirt.
mark's hands rubbed up and down your sides as the two of you made up, his fingers dipping into the waistband of your pants and allowing for them to stroke your hipbone.
plush lips beginning to kiss across your cheek and down your check, licking and biting little love bites into your skin. you probably should’ve told mark not to do that, but fuck, you missed how he felt on your skin.
your hands began to wonder, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt before sliding under and pressing your fingers against his toned stomach.
mark began pulling up your own shirt, breaking his lips away from your neck to pull it over your head.
he used this chance to sit on the couch and pull you on top of his lap, pushing his hips up so you could feel his growing erection.
skilled hands toyed with the back of your bra, unhooking it with ease and leaning back while you slid it down your arms.
you feel a little nervous the way he’s staring at your boobs, his eyes lingering over piece of skin almost.
maybe you should say something, tease him, but also you’re not sure what he’s thinking. it makes you feel a bit self conscious to be honest.
his hands come up to grab them, his thumbs rubbing over your nipples to harden them before he slowly pinches them to elicit a small noise from you.
“i missed these,” he mumbled, bringing his lips to one of your now perky nipples, “they’re so perfect. so so soft.”
mark once again didnt give you the opportunity to say anything in return, but rather another pretty moan to escape your lips when he sucked your nipple into his mouth.
one of you hands played with the nape of his hair as you pressed your hips down into his. he was so hard beneath you, you couldn’t help but want to grind on him.
a groan escaped him as he continued sucking on your tit, teeth gently grazing it as you moved your hips in a slow, torturous manner.
mark pulled off your boob, quickly going to the other one as his hands firmly gripped your ass to help you move against him.
periodically, he would squeeze your ass roughly causing you high pitched squeal to leave you.
“mark~” you cooed, pulling the ends of his hair roughly to make him look up at you, “please give me more, please. wanna feel it against my pussy, please?”
the brunette’s eyes rolled back when you pulled on his strands, pushing you back against the cushions of the couch as he unbuttoned his jeans hurriedly and pushing them down his thighs.
he kicked the rough material off, pulling his boxers down enough for his heard cock to slap against his stomach.
mark's fingers grabbed the hem of your pants, pulling them down your thighs with care compared to how he undressed himself. his eyes found yours and offered a kind smile as he peeled the fabric off and throwing them on the floor.
"you're so pretty," he mumbled, caressing your thigh before moving himself comfortably in between your legs, "i've missed this so so much."
there was so unspoken between the two of you, but that wasn’t a topic for now.
mark gently pulled your panties down, a small noise escaping his mouth at your pussy that was glistening with arousal.
your cheeks flushed an embarrassing flush as mark continued to pull them down your legs before tossing them into the pile with your other belongings.
"it's been so long," mark whispered, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips before leaning back up, "please let me fuck you."
with how turned on you were, you doubted that you needed any prep from mark. however, you didn't wanna give in right away to him. he had to beg for it a little longer, doesn't he?
"not yet," you smiled evilly up at him, your hand wrapping around the base of his dick as you rubbed the thick head of his cock against your clit.
mark whimpered at the sensation, eyes squeezing shut as you continued to rub his cock against you.
your eyes focused on his dick though, watching as a string of your wetness connected to his tip. you slapped the tip against your pussy a few more times.
biting your lip to suppress a moan, you pushed his cock down to catch on your entrance, watching to see his next move.
mark's eyes were still shut, but he pushed his hips forward to push his cock further into you.
the stretch made you hiss, back arching off the couch as he continued to sink his dick into you.
"fuck," he cursed, his hands coming down to grip your hips, "you're so fuckin' tight, baby."
mark leaned down, kissing your neck and sucking hickeys into your skin as he found a good rhythm, "forgot how good this pussy was."
your fingers dug into his sides, pussy clenching around his dick as he fucked you like he used to, "fuck mark, I missed this. missed you."
his lips continued to travel down your neck, biting down into the skin as he fucked you. whimpers and high pitched moans escaping the two of you.
"fmm, baby," he whispered, biting the shell of your ear softly, "this pussy is so tight for me."
you moaned at his remark, pushing your hips against his to fuck yourself on his dick. his cock was the only thing that could genuinely make you go stupid, no coherent thoughts forming in your mind as he continued to fuck you.
mark whispered sweet praises into your ears, hands moving to push your legs up slightly to fuck you at a deeper angle. your hole fluttered around his dick, your orgasm approaching at any moment with this new angle.
your mind was moving so fast, nothing but mark overtaking your senses and brain as he moved his hips into you.
you could tell he was close when his movements began to falter, thrusts becoming sloppy and faster as he chased his own high.
"please," he whined, looking down at you with doe eyes, "please let me come in you, please let me breed this pussy. please y/n, p-please?"
fuck, you forgot what mark calling your mommy did to you. you nodded your head, still unable to formulate any words as your orgasm took over you.
your toes curling so hard you thought they would break and back arching so deep, that you almost felt relief from the aches you would feel at night.
you nodded weakly, his hands digging his fingers into your skin once more as he released inside of you.
his moans and whines turning into pants of desperation as he came down from the high.
the overstimulation took over your quickly, your hand pushing at mark's abdomen to force him out of you with a wet noise.
"fuck," you exhaled deeply, "why didn't you fuck me like that when we were together?"
mark rolled his eyes, fingers coming to pinch your nipple harshly, "I see somebody still has that fuckin' attitude."
a devilish smile creeped upon your lips, "second time is always the charm, Markie."
"if this is your way of asking me to take you back, I humbly accept."
you scoffed, pushing him away from you further, "you fuckin' wish."
"no baby," he replied, "you'll wish after i finish fucking this bitchy attitude out of you."
"go for it," you bit back, he really knew how to work your nerves!
"give me like. . 15 minutes and I will!" mark winked.
you were in for some shit tonight!
end!
i lowkey fell off sorry i interacted with a man so my brain chemistry is off
welcome back huang renjun 💛
GREAT HEAVENS….