Just leehan eating you out ! Imagine him like chuckling which his deep voice when you beg him to stop ā¦he will be such a tease not giving you what you want and just overstimulating the hell out of you š
the way i have a voice kink and he just became my ultā¦ itās like you WANT me to pass away like i do not have the vocabulary to express how badly i need this man
18+ stuff under the cut. mdni.
his voice omfg itās so hotā¦ i mean have u seen that video of him where they were practicing for an awards show (iām so sorry but i canāt remember which one it was tbh) and he told woonhak that he looks like a q-tipā¦ bro my jaw literally dropped at how deep it sounded- ANYWAYS-
okay but imagine if this happened in the morning and his voice was even deeper than usual. you two would have spent the entire night overstimulating each other, and eventually the exhaustion was too much to handle and sleep took over.
he woke up before you, feeling your body tightly curled up into his own, and smiled at the feeling. he turned over to see you fast asleep while wearing his shirt; he thought you looked so beautiful. you were so peaceful, his heart melted. he kissed your forehead gently as to not wake you up, but you stirred awake. smiling at him and greeting him as he did the same. your eyes widened a bit as you have never fully been able to get used to that deep voice of his. he kept kissing you, your cheeks, your nose, your forehead, your lips. he was in a very lovey dovey mood and the only thing on his mind was to make you feel good. ācan i eat you out? wanna make you cum againā he asked with puppy dog eyes. how could you say no to your sweet lover boy? you stroked his hair as you told him yes and he practically flew under the sheets.
he had easy access to your pussy as you hadnāt bothered to put on any panties, opting just to rest in his shirt. he smirked before devouring you. he went full in, wasting no time licking your clit. his full lips sucking on your clit caused you to arch your back. you pushed the sheets back to expose him, and he looked up at you with bright innocent eyes. āleehan! go a little easy!ā you whined and he just laughed. his sweet eyes turning into crescents with how widely he smiled, ābeg for it.ā a shiver ran up your spine from how deep his voice was. he kept licking at your clit, not relenting at all. you whined out a āplease!ā as you were getting close to the edge, but still sensitive from the night before. the sensation was too much and he was genuinely enjoying seeing you crumble. āgonna cum?ā he chuckled into your body. you could only nod your head as he almost pushed you over the edge. he stopped though, all his movements, and just looked at you. āleehan- what- why did you stop? i was so fucking close!ā you huffed as you threw your head against the pillows in frustration. āthought you didnāt want it? you said to stop!ā he let out a raspy laugh as you just stared at him in disbelief. you had no rebuttal. ājust keep going! please!ā you cried out for him and he continued giggling at you as he shook his head at you. you were in for a long morning.
[from the start] taesan x f!reader | 4.0k words
college au, classmates to lovers, making out, alc consumption ++ terrible drunk decisions lmao, angst kinda, misunderstanding, mutual pining, fear of physical touch at first, everyone is just a little confused
note. sorry this took literally so fucking long to finish, i kept changing my mind on how i wanted it to go. fun fact the original idea for this fic was based on my real life situationship. hope u guys enjoy <3
you shouldn't be here. you should be sleeping off the alcohol flowing through you in your own bed, at your place. you shouldn't be here, pressed against taesan's chest, your mouth molded against his.
up until a few hours ago, han taesan was nothing but a fleeting memory. just someone your friends brought up once in a while to watch the way your cheeks flared up in embarrassment. he was part of the past, an unfortunate moment during your freshman year in university. your friends didn't know about the guilt that ate away at you every time the boy's name crossed your mind.
the two of you had met in english, deskmates who bonded over the frustrations that came with your shitty professor and endless essays. complaining about class turned into hushed whispers while the professor wasn't looking, adding each other on socials and snapping silly pictures back and forth, walking back to the dorms together. because... why not? taesan was cute and you couldn't help but chase the feeling that came with every interaction you two shared.
you never thought it would turn into anything, until your friends pointed out the obvious: he liked you. taesan liked you. the way your hair flowed so prettily, the way you smiled at all of his stupid pictures and the way your eyebrows furrowed at the professors nasally voice.
the two of you had an undeniable connection, and it ended with the two of you sitting on his bed watching a movie together on his roommate, sungho's, tv.
flirty glances and brushing hands turned into his hands running up your arms, breath hot on your neck as you tangled your fingers in his dark hair. having him like this should've felt like heaven, but instead your chest tightened and your body tensed, to the point where taesan pulled away from you, looking into your eyes and softly asking if this was okay, if you were okay.
you should've told him the truth, you were just scared. you hadn't done this before, not with someone who you felt so deeply for. you just wanted to slow down a bit. but instead you faked a smile and just said that you remembered something your friend had asked you to do, ignoring the stab in your chest as his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. you pulled away uncomfortably quick and left without another word. that was months ago.
the last you'd heard from him was hours after you left; he'd apologized profusely, saying he'd misread things and you tried and tried to reassure him that he did nothing wrong. you wished he could read your mind so you didn't have to face the fact that you were a coward and you'd hurt him in the process.
taesan thought that night would be the last time he'd see you. he could tell something was wrong, and he'd figured that you'd never want to see him again. but for some reason, he couldn't bring himself to blame you, hate you, nothing.
...
"seriously? you're not mad.... at all?" sungho sat up in his bed, staring at his roommate in disbelief. "dude, she literally led you on and ghosted you." jaehyun chimed in, shaking his head at the younger boy. taesan shrugged and went back to tuning his guitar, covering up the sounds of his friends' scoffs with the vibrations of the strings he plucked. they thought he was hopeless, and secretly, he agreed.
...
after months of radio silence, it was safe to say that taesan was not expecting his phone to ping with a message from you.
you tried to move on from things with the music major, joking away your pain with your friends and going on dates with other guys. it worked for a few months, but eventually thoughts of han taesan caught up to you. they plagued your mind for days on end.
late at night, lying in your bed and staring at the ceiling, you wondered how things could've been different if you'd just told taesan the truth. you thought it was easier to just run away and pretend nothing happened between the two of you, that you'd be at peace if you just went back to before you knew he liked you, before you knew you liked him too. in the end, it just left you feeling empty.
you hadnāt ever met anyone like him, something you hadnāt ever admitted out loud. you couldn't go back to the way things were before, he'd left an imprint on your mind like no one else.
the thoughts you tried to smother finally came up to surface on a breezy saturday night as you were celebrating your friend, yunjin's, 21st birthday party at her apartment. after more than a few shots and the truly you split with yeri, you felt like you were on another planet. you stumbled over to the living room, falling onto the couch and leaning your head back and closing your eyes.
after a few minutes of sitting with your intoxicated state, you lazily unlocked your phone, scrolling through your instagram timeline, attention focusing in and out. that was until you came across a certain set of pictures. you squinted, reading the caption.
tae23san take my tears @psungho @myungj4e
pictured was none other than taesan, sitting on top of a car with his head tilted back to look at the sky.
sitting up slightly, you carefully scrolled through the dump of photos taesan had posted: him posing in the booth of a recording studio, he, sungho, and jaehyun in a photobooth, a candid of him playing the guitar, a mirror selfie with sungho, and a solo shot of him.
the last picture almost took your breath away; he posed with a hand ruffling his own hair as he pouted his lips.
all at once, you felt every emotion you fought so hard to drown explode in your heart. you missed him. so much. your head spun with sadness, guilt, and longing. you wanted to- no, you needed to see him.
it wasn't long before the thoughts popped in your head.
why don't i just text him?
whats the worst that could happen?
it was bad idea, a terrible idea truly. but you couldn't help yourself, you opened your contacts and found your chat with him faster than you could blink. you fumbled with the screen, trying to type out a cohesive message to the boy you so desperately wanted to see.
[1:53 a.m.]
y/n: taesnjsnnnnn
y/n: i miss you
y/n: i'm soryry
y/n: can i swee yuo? please
...
taesan was hoping to have a peaceful smoke with his friends. he, sungho, and jaehyun had spent the day working on a project for their advanced music production class, and were now sitting on the couch passing a blunt around, some rnb songs floating softly through the air.
taesan breathed in slowly, sucking in the laced smoke and exhaling it softly, humming at the warm feeling in his limbs. he felt his phone buzz in his pocket, laughing at the feeling of the vibrations against his thigh.
"this is done for." jaehyun mumbled before flicking off the ash and placing the end on the side table. taesan watched him with hooded eyes as he stood up to stretch out his limbs, making sungho and taesan giggle.
"i'm going to my room." sungho stood as well, murmuring a similar quip before meandering over to his door. "don't forget to turn off the lights, san."
taesan groaned in acknowledgement, letting his head fall back onto the couch. not really wanting to sleep, he wondered if he should watch a movie or make some food.
the boy sighed in boredom, pulling his phone out of his pocket languidly and swiping through his notifications.
his already blown out pupils grew even bigger at the sight of your name in his notifications. he'd never gotten around to deleting your number -- he figured there was no point.
his eyes focused on the words next to your name. 4 unopened messages. he rubbed his eyes slowly.
was he really that high right now? or did you really message him. taesan's gaze jumped over to the timestamp.
10 minutes ago.
he hurriedly clicked the notification, tapping his thigh with his fingers as the screen expanded to display your texts. you were clearly a bit out of it, taesan smiled at your typos. his vision seemed to laser focus on the one text you didn't misspell.
i miss you.
taesan couldn't say he didn't feel the same way. despite sungho and jaehyun's relentless nags, he thought about you more often than he'd like to admit.
somehow, he knew something was up the fateful night the two of you had hung out. that wasn't you, he just knew it. or so he told himself. he didn't want to be mad at you, he didn't want to hate you. he had hoped for this day so many times. the day you'd tell him you didn't mean it.
taesan's fingers moved across the screen slowly.
[2:08 a.m.]
han taesan: hey
han taesan: where are you?
...
from the moment you hit send, you had suddenly been more alert, thoughts racing a million miles a minute.
what do i do if he responds? is he even awake? he just posted, he has to be. god, i hope this works.
you'd taken the leap, there wasn't any going back.
you begrudgingly lifted yourself from the couch you were sitting on, looking for your friends so you could take your mind off of the messages you'd just sent.
walking over to the fridge, you grabbed a water bottle to help you sober up a bit.
eunchae and chaewon did a great job at keeping you from checking your phone every thirty seconds. you laughed at their horrific job at playing pictionary against two guys yunjin knew, anton and sohee.
your two friends were losing bad, and you smiled watching anton and chaewon bicker, anton giggled at chaewon's reddened face. you hoped you'd remember to tease her about it later.
your phone buzzed twice in your pocket and you held your breath as you fished it out and tapped the screen. face to face with taesan's messages, nearly shrieking, you quickly typed a response.
you paused for a second, calculating your next move. you really wanted to see him, praying to god that he was free and willing.
[2:09 a.m.]
y/n: yunjins place. in source complex
taesan: oh
taesan: what room
y/n: 204
taesan: im 3 floors up
taesan: in 511
y/n: can i come up
taesan: yeah of course
while you were definitely a little more sober than 15 minutes ago, you still fought to not squeal into your hand. looking around, you searched for yunjin so you could bid her goodbye.
...
mellow music still floating in the air of the living room, taesan dropped his phone in his lap. he let out a shaky sigh.
whether it was the weed or the fact that he was about to see you after what felt like forever, taesan was suddenly very nervous, wiping his hands on his pants and slowly standing from the couch.
rubbing his arms, he looked around the apartment, unsure of what to do until you got there. he assumed you'd take a bit to leave your friends apartment and make your way up to his. taesan hoped you'd make it okay; he wanted to come get you but was honestly way too fucking high to leave his apartment.
"i guess i'll go brush my teeth or something." the boy mumbled to himself, walking over to the bathroom to fix his hair and make sure he smelled okay.
...
stepping into the elevator, you looked at your reflection as the doors closed, almost forgetting to hit the button for the fifth floor in the midst of smoothing your hair down and fixing your slightly smeared eyeliner with your thumb.
closing your eyes, you lightly rubbed your temples in a sore attempt to bring yourself back to reality, and to emotionally prepare yourself.
you were seeing taesan again, finally.
you hid your blush from literally no one and smiled slightly into your hand as the elevator doors opened.
...
standing in front of the boy's door, the weight of the situation at hand truly hit you.
what exactly did you want from this?
what did you want from him?
if you ended up hurting him again you wouldn't be able to forgive yourself. huffing slightly, you brought a hand up to your neck to fiddle with your necklace and think.
your dazed yet racing thoughts were interrupted by the opening of the front door to taesan's apartment, door swinging back to reveal none other than the music major himself.
"hi" you smiled and spoke quietly.
even though he knew you were coming, the boy somehow still couldn't believe the sight in front of him. it was really you.
you looked as breathtaking as ever in his eyes, your hair a bit shorter than the last time he saw you. taesan caught himself and chuckled slightly, moving out of the way to make room for you.
"come in."
you blushed as you stepped into the apartment awkwardly, not sure what to do with yourself. the alcohol was still making your head spin, eyes adjusting slowly to the sight of taesan's living space. you slipped your shoes off quietly and followed the boy as he walked into the kitchen.
"do you want some water? or snacks? we have chips and fruit, unless sungho ate them all. i think we have some juice too...." taesan's high had clearly not worn off in the slightest, and the boy winced after realizing he rambled on about the contents of his pantry for a full 30 seconds.
you couldn't have cared less, eyes focused on how pretty his hair looked brushed down in his face. making eye contact with him, you noticed the red tint to them, giggling quietly.
"we also have -- are you even listening?" taesan smiled at your starry eyes as you shook your head and laughed.
"god y/n- okay let's just go sit down." he watched you eagerly turn around and nearly skip towards his living room couch, settling right in the middle of the sofa.
the couch cushions were soft as they rubbed slightly against the exposed skin of your legs. shivering slightly, you wished you'd worn a bit more than just a crop top and denim shorts.
your gaze traced the lines of the wood on his coffee table, thoughts lost and scattered. you were just as blown away at the sight of him as he was of you. you recalled the sight of his larger hands shoved in the pockets of his zip up, wondering what it would feel like to have them wrapped around your own.
you wriggled your socked toes to a beat only you could hear, trying to take your mind off of the nervousness flowing through your veins.
"here." you looked up quickly to see taesan standing in front of you, about an arms length away. "i brought you some water."
taesan bit his lip to keep himself from smiling at the sight of you on the sofa. he looked around awkwardly for a second, not sure where to sit -- you were in the middle of the couch and choosing either side of the sofa would leave him sitting directly next to you.
"why are you still standing? come sit." you tilted your head at him and patted the spot to your right softly, smiling up at the nervous boy.
sighing out in relief, taesan plopped down next to you and settled into the corner of the sofa. you turned slightly so you could face him as he spoke, glass of water abandoned on the coffee table.
"do you wanna watch a movie?" he asked.
"is it okay to turn on the tv this late?" you shyly responded
taesan's ears turned slightly red in embarrassment. he 100% forgot about his two other roommates sleeping soundly in their own rooms.
while they probably wouldn't mind the noise, taesan didn't want to have to explain why you of all people were in their living room at this very moment.
"if you're okay with it, we can watch something in my room, i can play it on my laptop." taesan spoke.
your cheeks burned slightly at the idea of seeing the boy's room but you hummed in agreement, standing up quickly. the sudden movement caused you to stumble a bit. taesan stood up after you, wrapping a hand around your arm in an attempt to steady you.
"are you okay?" he turned you to face him fully, hands resting lightly on your shoulders as he looked at you worriedly.
your breath hitched at the mere inches of space between the two of you. taesan's gaze left you speechless, and your eyes searched his face before landing on his lips.
for every minute that had passed since you sent that first fateful text message, the anticipation had been eating you alive. deciding you couldn't take it anymore, you pulled yourself up by the collar of the boy's hoodie and pressed your lips against his.
his mouth was plush and unmoving against yours and you let yourself close your eyes and savor the feeling for a moment before lowering yourself back onto your heels.
opening your eyes, you mentally geared yourself for the awkward conversation you feared was about to ensue. taesan, on the other hand, barely gave you a moment to breathe, chasing your lips the second they detached from his. slipping a hand behind your neck, he tilted his face down and sealed his lips over yours once again.
taesan's mind raced as he bit your bottom lip, wondering what this was going to lead to and if he'd regret it. he decided he couldn't care less when he felt you tilt your head to the side and push your tongue in his mouth.
you craned your face upward and grabbed the sides of his sweatshirt tightly, like he might disappear if you let go of him. you needed more of him.
you broke your lips from his for a split second to ask where his room was. taesan mumbled something you couldn't hear before pulling you by your shoulders. the boy's mouth didn't leave yours for a second, only pulling away to push his door open.
you opened your eyes slowly, looking up to meet the taller boy's hooded gaze. you turned around and took in the sight in front of you. taesan's bed was in the corner of the room, posters hung above a small desk. you smiled at the tangles of wires on the floor, leading to a small speaker system and bass guitar.
"gonna go turn off the lights and check the door." taesan's voice rasped. you hummed in acknowledgement and stepped forward into the room slowly.
you walked over and climbed onto the boy's bed, bringing your legs up so you could hug your knees. staring at your socked feet, your mind was completely blank. when taesan came back you were absentmindedly fixing your hair and shirt, not even noticing the boy's return.
"are you okay?" taesan asked softly.
you looked up to see his eyes on you, smiling at the way hands were politely tucked behind his back. he was nervous, hoping he didn't overstep or make you uncomfortable. taesan didn't think he could handle watching you run out his door a second time.
"okay?" you tilted your head in confusion.
"with this... being here with me." your heart panged with sadness, feeling so guilty for how you made him feel before. you wanted to make it up to him.
"i am. i want this. i promise, taesan." you watched taesan slowly process your words though his wavering high, smile forming on his face. his hands came up to push your legs down, and you scooted towards him, giggling and wrapping your legs are his standing figure.
taesan had abandoned his hoodie in the living room, now in a loose t-shirt. your hands scrunched the fabric of the graphic tee as you pulled the boy towards you again. taesan complied without a word, bending down to meet your awaiting lips. you moved your lips against his languidly, savoring each swipe of his tongue against yours.
taesan pushed your body backwards so he could climb on the bed with you. you scooted back until you were pressed against the headboard, only staying there for a second before taesan pulled you onto his lap.
his lips went to your neck, pressing soft kisses and grazing his teeth against the sensitive skin. with each kiss, bite, and swipe of his tongue against you, taesan could feel you practically melting into his lap. eyes screwed shut, your head leaned back to further expose your neck and your fingers tugged at the boy's hair.
you slightly pulled taesan's face away from you, bringing your hands to gingerly cup his face. his eyes were slightly glossed over as you placed a wet kiss on his lips.
the last traces of your sobriety were thrown out the window, both of you drunk off each other. taesan thought you looked like an angel, bringing a hand up to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear. your eyes formed crescents as you smiled at the boy, and he swore he almost stopped breathing.
your hand came up to rest over his that was still cupping your face, intertwining your fingers. bringing them closer to your face, you opened taesan's and placed a featherlight kiss in the center of his palm.
"what was that for?" taesan mumbled in between giggles as he watched you continue to play with his fingers.
"thank you." your voice wavered slightly, eyes looking up to meet his nervously. you laughed at the puzzled look on his face before continuing.
"for giving me a second chance and letting me come over." you sighed shakily under taesan's gaze. "i missed you, a lot."
"probably not as much as i missed you." taesan replied softly, squeezing your hands and tilting your chin up to meet your wide eyes.
the moment that passed between the two of you was long and drawn out, you savored the feeling of weight being lifted off your chest. trapped in his eyes and tucked in his arms, you couldn't fathom missing the chance to have han taesan like this.
as the thick silence dissolved and taesan's aching lips found yours again, the two of you knew staying away from each other was ill-fated from the start.
[bonus ā 10:54 AM]
blinking the sleep from your eyes, you lazily searched taesan's fridge for a water bottle. as you shut the door, a loud crash abruptly pulled you out of your sleepy daze. coming face to face with myung jaehyun, you let out a yelp of surprise.
"no fucking way." he spoke. a bowl of dry cereal lay at his feet, contents now strewn across the kitchen tiles.
ears turning red, you realized how insane you must look: your hair was untied and messily brushed down and you were wearing nothing but an old tshirt and some boxers taesan had given you.
"what happe- oh god." taesan said from behind jaehyun, having rushed over to the kitchen to check on you. it was safe to say the last thing he expected was to see you and his roommate staring open mouthed at each other. flustered, taesan opened his mouth to explain, but jaehyun interrupted him with a loud sigh.
bsf!yeonjun who can't help but think of reader everytime he jerks off
NSFW, MDNI! - drabble
warnings: yeonjun has an obsession w reader, fem reader, sub yeonjun, bsf yeonjun, yeonjun is kinda nasty and a perv, mommy kink w a bunch of other pet names, masturbating, choking kink
note: tbh.... i could've made him nastier but..
bsf!yeonjun who only thinks of you whenever he's playing with himself.. who only moans your name when he thinks you're not around, who never ever mentions or even let his fantasies about you slip through the cracks of the wall between you both ā friendship.
during one of your lectures with him, you really couldn't ignore the fact that he'sā first of all, sitting right beside you. which of course you never really cared, he's your gossip listener anyway. but secondly, because of that, it doesn't take a genius to notice that he's constantly staring at your breasts and thighs, especially because of the outfit that you wore just for him which subtly flaunted all your curves that only he could notice, because this is definitely not the first time he's "sneakily" taken a look at your irresistible body. he doesn't only like your body, but the way your hair falls and frames your face as you raise a hand to ask a question, or the way your eyes crinkle up at the corners when he'd made you smile with a stupid joke, or even the silkiness of your voice that resonates throughout the lecture hall when you present in the front of everyone, that always sounded like music to his ears no matter how many times he's heard it.
in short, he's so obsessed with you, anything about you drives him crazy, makes him mesmerized. you're so perfect in his eyes but of course, you're both.. just friends. so what can he do about his obsession, but admire you in private?
he doesn't think you know that everyday after classes with you, he'd return to the rented apartment that the both of you share for the time being ā and relieves himself after the pretty sight of you in that slightly see through button-up shirt that so obviously in his eyes, exposed your cleavage. he's running his long, bony fingers through his sweaty hair as the lens of his spectacles fog up, lips parting ever so slightly as he fists his shaft up and down, chanting softly, "more, more.." and biting his lips to prevent any noise from coming out of him. grey sweats crumpled down to his knees and zip-up hoodie slanting to one side, hanging off one of his shoulders, so fucked out and needy, he just wishes he was yours.
"mm.. yeah? 'm your n-nasty boy, only for you... i'm such a perv, aren't i? mmh..mommy,, needyouāsso badly... i'm sorry for being such a bad boy. sorry.. 'm so... sorry."
his free hand traveling all over his torso and up his neck, imagining that it's you who's touching his body and choking him for being such a filthy person, his fist increasing in pace, imagining it's your gummy walls squeezing around his wet shaft, he's sucking his own slender fingers wishing it was you that thrusted them into the walls of his warm mouth as you call him a dirty boy, so nasty all for you and only you. he really can't help the fact that he's so obsessed with you, he's so guilty that he's masturbating to the thought of you when he thinks you've done nothing to make him like this. he just can't control it.. and he knows he's such a perv for that.
if only he knew you've been outside his room all this time, watching him through the gap of the slightly opened door and knowing he's aching for your touch, throbbing for your praises and longing for you to pin him down and choke him.
won't you go in and punish him for being such a creep? such a whore, that can't help but have nobody else on his mind but you? :[
āmādoing this..right?ā The man asked hesitantly, voice shaky and all. His nails digging into the skin of your hips as he kept his thrusts to a certain pace. Your hands rested on the cushion of the couch that sat behind himāgripping on for dear life as he pounded into you.
He took his time.. little by little until he found the perfect speed. Not too fastānot too slow. You loved your boyfriend to death, and so did he.
Too bad he doesnt know how to use that pretty cock of hisā¦ You two have only had sex a couple of times.. The first few he had just let you use him. But he was determined..determined to learn, and come onā¦. you cant say no to those puppy eyes of his as he begged for you to teach him, can you?.. Of course, you gave in.
And so there you were. On the couch, your plush thighs resting on his as your legs wrapped around his waist. You two have been going at it for hoursā¦His thrusting growing sloppy by the secondābut he never stopped. He delivered messy rams into your cunt as his eyes remained shut.
āYoureā¦doing so..good, babe..ā You cooed between each thrust, reassuring the poor boy as his fluttered openāwatering from the pleasure.
āam i?..ā Your boyfriend whimpered, his fingers subconsciously rubbing circles into your waist as he delivered another sloppy thrust. His dampened hair sticking to his
forehead as beads of sweat rolled down his temple. You nod, leaning in and pressing a āchasteā kiss to his soft lipsā¦The type of kiss that lingered just long enough for the receiver to want more. And more is what he wanted.. He gave a small pout as you pulled away..
āY/Nā¦ā He whined. You chuckled at his eagernessā¦ Suddenly your breath hitched in your throat as he thrusted into you again. You gave in for only the second time tonightāpressing your lips against his as he let out a wanton moan. Your lips glided against his perfectly, his length only inching deeper into your cunt as your tongue danced with his.
bestfriend!yeonjun who loves to flirt and fluster you all the time cuz he loves riling you up, teasing you for your reactions and your bright red face..
you finally give yeonjun a taste of his own medicine one day when youāre applying your flavored gloss and he leans down close to you with a teasing āwhat about me? donāt i get a taste?ā expecting you to put some on him..
but youāre fed up, and so what he certainly doesnāt expect is you grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and pulling him in, lips pressing firmly against his in a solid kiss, before pushing him back again with a pop as your lips disconnect. he stumbles a bit, stares at you with wide eyes, jaw slack and pretty lips shining from your gloss that he wanted so bad ā and then it happens. the heat starts at the tip of his ears, and before you know it his whole face is bright red, big cocky yeonjun suddenly knocked down a dozen pegs as he for once becomes the flustered n shy one.
āwell?ā you ask, hiding your nervousness. āis that the taste you wanted?ā
after some stuttering and a period of grumbling as he regains some composure, eventually the mixed signals of your friendship come to an end as your little moment of revenge turns into confessed feelings and you in his lap for a long-awaited, heated makeout sesh <3
and your gloss isnāt the only thing he ends up tasting after that
So blushy and loves to stare at your chestā¦ and grab your chest any time he gets the chance. Heās the type to do little thrusts into you and you bet there will be a moan coming out of him with each one. You canāt see most of his eyes since he needs a haircut real badly but theyāre rolled back into his head (when theyāre not staring at you)
Jaehyun:
Oh boyā¦. so smiley and cheekyā¦ He never lets go of you ever, always has to be holding onto some part of you, and itās most usually your hips. But he will also want to hold your hand(s). Wonāt be able to stop praising you and telling you how good youāre making him feel. just a dumb little puppy :((
Riwoo:
ahhhh heās the type to avoid eye contact. Will most likely have his eyes closed most of the time to focus on the pleasure. His hands rest on your thighs and he lightly squeezes your ass a few times. His sweet whimpers will quickly . I can also see him cumming rlly quick cus it just feels so good.
Taesan:
Sweet little Dongmin.. hes so so shy actually. He prefers to be sitting up while you ride him so he can kiss your lips, face, and neck softly. His breathing gets faster when you pull his hair and heāll hiss sharply, letting you know youāre making him feel good. Canāt help but have his arms wrapped around your back, pulling you closer
Leehan:
dumb little puppy part 2ā¦. but oh I know he would be so noisy. and couldnāt keep still either. You might even have to tie his hands together (which he wouldnāt mind). But that would not stop his hips from moving. his eyes are so dazed and glassy from pleasure and they wince shut whenever he feels you squeeze around him.
soobin doesnāt talk much. anything he says is going to be muttered under his breath. HOWEVER. that does not mean that he wouldnāt be vocal in bed. i think heād whimper and cry and moan so loud and so pretty, he just doesnāt dirty talk much bc it makes him feel shy š„ŗ i could def see him letting a āyou like that?ā slip while heās domming u though
yeonjun - āyouāre so fucking pretty, baby. doing so good for me.ā
yeonjun loves praising his partners š„ŗ he would want you to know how proud he is of you every single time he fucks you. and he would tell you how pretty you are every single time he fucks you, even when heās being rough and pounding the shit out of you <3 he loves his baby and he wants you to know how special you are!!!
beomgyu - āgod, you fucking love this, donāt you?ā
it comes off as dirty talk but itās his praise kink in disguise. he wants you to tell him how good heās making you feel and he wants to hear that nobody else can fuck you like he can :( praise him and call him pretty and he might slip into subspace pretty quick tho </3 and his favorite thing to say when heās in subspace is just a little whimper of āplease, please, pleaseā š„ŗ
taehyun - āyou gonna take it? yeah?ā
idk why but i think taehyun would be a big fan of telling you to take it š¤ even when heās fucking you super gentle and slow, heād kiss your neck and mumble in your ear ātake me like a good girl/boy, yeah?ā and of course this wouldnāt be complete without constant praises of āyouāre taking me so well, babyā <3
kai - āo-ohā¦ thatā¦ that feels so good. are you okay? does it feel good for you, too?ā
god heās so cute :( heās got such a big cock but he doesnāt really know how to use it and he never, ever, ever wants to hurt you. so heād need lots of guidance on how to fuck you properly and put that pretty dick of his to good use. OH ALSO!!! he would say āi love youā literally so many times :( and he might cry a lil bit :(
thinking about brother's best friend enha hyung line and how they would approach
like hee would be soooo shy, always looking at you with big doe eyes watching your movements, his soft voice calling your name following by a bashful "noona" totally different of the shameless and loud way he moans when he's thinking of you, just waiting for an opportunity to make you feel good
jay would be the kind who'd stay at your place a lot just because he gets to see you more, sleepovers with your brother gives him the perfect opportunity to meet you at night, he would go wild after seeing you in shorts and would end up making out with you in the kitchen, dragging you back to your room for privacy. that's not all, he'd be ready to fuck you after he hears you moan into the kiss. ālet me help you, doll.ā
jake would be shameless, he'd stare at you and would make it known that he's staring. but of course, your brother would be too oblivious to notice that. he'd corner you when he sees that you're home alone and would be flirty as fuck, your flirty replies would only encourage him to do more. now, that would simply lead to you screaming out his name, gripping his silky hair while he eats you out like a hungry man.
sunghoon would be polite in general but then, h wouldn't waste a good opportunity to interact with you, he'd give you compliments and would love to see you being a flustered mess. and when he ends up getting you in his bed, he'd make sure to praise the fuck out of you while also dirty taking in your ear while his dick slides in and out of you, hitting the spot which has you seeing stars.
how would make out sessions with txt be like in ur opinion ;)
yeonjun
full of teasing !! i feel like there would be a point when yeonjun would just avoid your lips on purpose, make you chase after them and smirk when you whine before finally giving in, backing to kiss you hungrily. also, he'd love to make out with you on his lap, he wants to have his hands all over your body, principally your hips.
soobin
lazy, soobin give me the feeling of someone who kisses slowly and messily !! i think his favorite place to do it would be in the bedroom, y'all laying on the bed maybe he hovering over you as you kiss calmly and passionately, his hands on your waist and sharing sweet smiles between the kisses.
beomgyu
i'm sorry but making out with gyu would always end up with you bouncing on his cock lol he can't help it his sex drive is insanely high and you're the most efficient aphrodisiac for him. your kisses would be so needy and fervent, doesn't matter which position you were when you started making out, as soon as things heat up you are immediately straddling his lap, is almost an unconscious movement, your hips gridding on his crotch and one of his hands on your nape, pulling you further towards him.
taehyun
make out with him :(( he'd be so gentle and passionate omfg, cupping your cheeks and looking at you with such loving eyes, so whipped for you </3 his lips would move against your affectionately, when his tongue enters your mouth he'd get his hands off of your face and hold your waist, murmuring "love you's" whenever you pull away to catch your breath.
hueningkai
i think i look like a broken record repeating the same thing over and over, but what can i say dry humping with hyuka can't get off of my mind, especially when i'm talking about making out with him. he can't help but get turned on when your lips are smashed on his, he would unconsciously start grind on you, and if you grind on him back he'd turn into a whiny baby ! that's how make-out sessions with hyuka would be, you two kissing desperately and humping each other.
gyu calling you 'puppy' while he fucks you dumb :(
do not get me started on this ...... omg ........ the way i could see this for beomgyu and mingyu...... gyu squared menaces
beomgyu is such a needy guy that "puppy" is almost a contradiction because you could easily turn it back on him. he's got you pressed into the mattress, hands on either side of your head as he fucks into you harshly, not even giving you a chance to breathe. "you gonna come, puppy?" his voice is so uneven and broken, but it's leagues better than the fact that you can't even speak because he's fucking you that dumb. instead, you just nod and blink up at him stupidly, mouth moving to make words that won't come out. it makes him laugh (even though it breaks off into a moan because you clench around him). "it's okay, puppy. you can come whenever you want. give it to me, yeah?"
omg what's the thing with moans that you guys like it so much??? cause' i like it too lmao (=^ā½^=) ty @faiiriegyuu
txt reacting to hearing moans from your room
warnings: mentions of voyeurism, spying on reader, masturbation.
yeonjun: he just came from the company and he was about to look for you in the room when the slight sound of your sweet moans hugged his ears, he put his ear on the door trying to make sure that was you moaning and of course you were. he's completely shocked but at the same time it sent him a horny boost knowing that you were there touching yourself while he was out. he won't knock your door knowing that it will interrupt you so he just stayed there tilting his forehead on the door and slightly palming himself. don't lie to me, he's a truly moan lover so just hearing you moaning and gasping would make him cum in his pants.
soobin: he was supposed to be sleeping in your living room after a hard day but at 10:07 pm he woke up from nothingness and the first thing his ears realized were your moans, apparently from your room. he couldn't believe his ears at the moment; it was you, his best friend moaning. so that's how you sound like, he thought. he stayed there just hearing your noises softly increasing as he looked directly to the door, imagining all the filthy things you were doing thinking he was sleeping and the dirty thoughts that were probably on your mind to make you reach your cum faster. he didn't notice the bulge in his pants until it started to soak the fabric with his precum.
beomgyu: beom went to the convenience store for some snacks, he said that he might return late since yeonjun called him from the studio on his way to the store but everything didn't go like he said so he came to your apartment earlier. the first thing he heard was those desperate moans from your room, softly saying his name. a little giggle escape from him, he tried his best biting his lip to shut him out, slowly getting closer to the door. he enjoyed your sounds, always did. he had thought of caught you masturbating, maybe making you feel ashamed but he would make sure to please you well, letting you know that's normal and really hot.
taehyun: that day he sent you a pic of him after going to the gym, his biceps looked so damn well, thick and shiny... you lost yourself thinking of him over you, fingering you and trying to stop the pleasure by grabbing that arm, his arm... he didn't even told you he was going to your apartment so when he entered to the living room he heard you moaning clearly, it really shocked him at first so when he got closer to your half opened door and saw you legs spreaded and your fingers rubbing roughly your clit he stepped back quietly. it was bad to spy on you, but... that view was marvelous. he acted like he just arrived a few minutes later.
hueningkai: he's your brother's best friend and one night he spend the night with your brother. he went for a glass of water in the middle of the night, but before going downstairs he heard something, like moaning... he followed the sound and the more he approached to your door the sounds got clear. that was you without a doubt and that just made him feel worst to witnessed. his face got red and felt bad to be there but he couldn't left, he just didn't want to. he closed his eyes imagining your naked body, rubbing yourself on that plushie that reminds him of one of his. he stayed there until the moans stopped and ran to your brother's room. water can wait.
idk this got into scenarios (???) i like it, hope you do too!!!
okay making out with heeseung? he wants to be sweet and let you take the lead but heās so into it and loves the way that your lips feel pressed against his. so you go from being on his lap to having your back pressed against the seat of the couch. hardly lets you up for any air, and if he does itās so that he can take your clothes off item by item.
i think he would like biting your bottom lip each time he breaks the kiss. and with his hands hold you in place, heād start sucking hickeys on your neck, and heās applying just the right pressure as he bites and sucks onto your skin, just so he can hear the sounds you make.
but alsoā¦.thinking about him fingering you while making out. his lips stay on yours for the most part, just so he can keep you quiet. but of course he has to break it to look at your face, how fucked up you look from only two of his fingers working inside of you. looks down and bites his lip, moving his fingers just a bit faster to the point where you have to hold onto his forearm to slow him down a bit or else youāll cum.
and when youāre finally close to coming, his lips are back on yours, tongue slipping into your mouth as you moan into him. your hands pressed flatly onto his chest to still yourself as if you arenāt comfortably sunk into the cushions. ever so slightly (or so you think) grinding onto his hand as you ride out your high. definitely puts his fingers in his mouth to taste you after <3
