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divorced couple energy ship will always be immaculate to me. we hate each other. we've seen each other naked. I know how you take your morning coffee. I will never make you your morning coffee again. get it yourself. here you go, I gave it to you anyway. you disgust me. I will always be somewhat in love with you. I will be yours forever. you're not mine anymore. you will always be mine. fuck you. let's fuck, for old time's sake. did you steal my cd? no, no. keep it.
Guess Who? Boo!
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pairings: dom!lee know x reader x dom!seungmin
tags/warning: smut, sex, blowjob, teasing, edging, nicknames, both are obsessed with reader, spanking, fingering, hard doms, praise kink, talking you through it, often use of “good girl” but not in a cringe way i promise, a bit of humor
authors note: minho x reader x seungmin was requested :) ps: to all my seungmin biases my friend made a whole seungmin album, her insta is maxiverse._ definitely worth a peek >.<
word count: like 4k? (i didn’t count help)
At a Halloween party, Lee Know and Seungmin show up masked as Ghostface, in a game where you have to identify the right one to cum, -wrong they edge you mercilessly, guess right and get your release
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The Halloween party pulsed with energy, the dim lights casting eerie shadows across the crowded living room. Costumes everywhere - witches cracking jokes, vampires mixing some red cocktails (or at least you hope those are just cocktails) and zombies playing beerpong.
You'd slipped into the crowd in a tight black dress that clung to every curve, the fabric dancing on your skin with each sway of your hips, but it was a deliberate tease, knowing the eyes that would follow. They lived for you - breathed for the way your body moved, the sounds you made when they broke you open. No one else existed in their world - your pussy's tight grip still haunting their cock, a slick memory they can’t forget.
Then, without warning, a hand grips your wrists. Dragging you up the creaking staircase where the music faded to a distant pulse.
“We've got a game for you” minho’s voice muffled through the mask. Or was it seungmin? They sounded so similar tonight, the masks distorting everything.
“A guessing game,” the other added, stepping closer. “We take turns touching you, pleasuring you. You guess who's doing it. Get it right, and you cum, screaming, moaning our names like a good girl until even the zombies downstairs know them. Wrong, you wait for the next round, no cumming, no release. Got it?”
Your heart raced, heat pooling low in your belly. Their obsession with you was no secret - they'd always been possessive in the best way, whispering praises that made you melt. The risk, the intimacy, it all pulled you in. “Yeah” you breathed, nodding “I want to play”
“We knew you’d never say no to us, our good girl’s always behaving right. Now kneel.” the voice said sharp, making you shiver. Your mind immediately went to Minho. It had to be him… right?
He didn't waste time. His hand shot out, fisting your hair roughly as he unzipped his pants, freeing his thick, throbbing cock. It sprang forward, heavy and veined, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. “Open wide, baby” he snarled, and before you could fully part your lips, he shoved himself into your mouth, without a warning , the salty tang of him flooding your senses as he hit the back of your throat in one brutal thrust.
Your hands instinctively gripped his thighs, steadying yourself as he started to fuck your face with relentless force. In and out, his hips snapping forward, the wet sounds of your mouth stretching around him filling the room. The other masked figure watched, sitting on the couch, arms crossed, his own bulge evident, but this was just the first round.
“That's it” he groaned, his grip tightening in your hair, pulling you deeper onto his length. “Taking my cock like you're fucking meant for it. Look at you, choking on it like the perfect little cocksucker you are” his voice was obsessive, laced with that hard edge of possession, as if your mouth was his personal toy, crafted just for this moment.
He pulled back slightly, letting you gasp for air before slamming in again, his balls slapping against your chin "good girl. Such a good fucking girl for me. Suck harder - yeah, just like that. Your filthy mouth was made for this, wasn't it? Swallowing me down like you can't get enough.”
You moaned around him, the vibrations making him hiss through the mask. Your tongue swirled desperately along the underside of his shaft, tracing the pulsing vein as you bobbed your head, taking him deeper with each pass. The game burned in your mind - who was this? The rhythm felt familiar.
“Fuck, you're obsessed with this dick, aren't you? Milking it with that perfect, greedy throat. Don't you dare stop - keep guessing in your head, baby, but don't you fucking pull off until I say” his free hand cupped your jaw, thumb pressing into your cheek to feel himself bulging inside you.
“God, you're taking it so well. My good girl, my dirty little secret. That mouth... it's filthy perfection, sucking me like you were born to suck cock. Yeah, swirl your tongue - fuck, just like that. You're mine, all mine, choking on me while the other one watches. Bet you're dripping for it, aren't you? Now pretty girl, guess who? Whose cock are you taking so good?”
The praises poured from him, obsessive and commanding. You hollowed your cheeks, sucking harder as saliva dripped down your chin. He was close - you could feel it in the way his thrusts grew erratic, his cock twitching against your tongue. You pulled back just enough to gasp out the words, your voice hoarse and wrecked “minho...”
He froze for a split second, then a growl rumbled from behind the mask “fuck yes, that's right. Good girl - my smart, filthy girl. You guessed it, so now you get your reward" his hand clamped down on the back of your head, holding you in place as he drove forward one last time, burying himself to the hilt. His cock pulsed violently, hot ropes of cum erupting down your throat in thick, endless spurts.
“Swallow it all - don't you dare spit out a single drop. Take every bit of my load, baby. Yeah, just like that, gulping it down like the perfect obedient girl you are. Fuck, you're incredible. My obsessed little good girl, drinking me dry.”
You obeyed, swallowing greedily around him, the bitter salt coating your tongue as he kept pumping, milking every last shudder from his release. He didn't pull out until he was spent, finally easing back with a satisfied sigh, his cock slick and softening against your lips.
“Look at you,” he murmured “mouth full of my cum. Guessing right at the first round. This is going to be so much fun”. Your face looks sinful right now, red cheeks, cum in the corner of your mouth, eyes full with lust.
“Get up” seungmin commanded, still sitting on the couch. He pointed to the bed in the corner of the room "strip. everything off. Then crawl onto that bed and spread those legs. Show us that you know how to behave, yeah? eager to play the next round”
You rose on shaky legs, your body thrumming with leftover adrenaline and arousal. You peeled your dress off, letting it drop to the floor, exposing your breasts to the cool air, nipples hardening instantly under their gazes. Panties next, pulling them down your hips, soaked fabric sticking to your slick folds before you kicked them aside.
“That's it” minho praised from the sidelines, his tone still thick with post-orgasm haze. “Look at her, seungmin. Stripping like she was born for this. Our perfect filthy girl, ready to be ruined again.”
Turning around, back facing to them, you crawled onto the bed as ordered and positioned yourself on your back, knees falling open. Your clit throbbed visibly, swollen and begging, arousal dripping down.
One of them, since you faced your back to them and they changed positions, again you couldn’t tell who is who, approached slowly, his masked face tilting as if appraising a work of art - or a meal. He climbed onto the bed between your thighs, one gloved hand trailing up your inner leg, teasing the sensitive skin until he reached your core.
“Guess who this is before you cum,” he growled, echoing the game's cruel twist, his fingers hovering just above your entrance. “Wrong answer, and you don't get to finish. But fuck, you're already so wet for me. Dripping so desperate, like you can’t wait for my fingers baby. I’m gonna fuck this cunt with my fingers so good you won’t want anyone’s else’s ever mhmm.. only mine. mine. mine..” he says while one hand’s massaging your thigh “spread wider - yeah, just like that. Good girl. Show me that pretty pink pussy, all slick and ready to be fingered raw.”
His first finger plunged in without warning, thick and insistent, curling immediately to stroke your inner walls. You arched off the bed with a sharp cry, hands fisting the sheets as he added a second finger, stretching you with motions that made obscene wet sounds echo in the room. He pumped them in and out, hard and fast, his thumb circling your clit with brutal precision, grinding down until stars burst behind your eyelids.
“Fuck, feel that?" he rasped, his free hand pinning your hip to keep you from bucking too wildly “taking my fingers like you're meant for them. Squeezing so tight around me - obsessed with being filled, aren't you? My good girl, clenching like a virgin. Look at you, pussy gushing all over my hand. You're perfect for this, filthy and greedy, hips grinding back for more. Don't hold back - ride them” he says while his other hand reaches behind you for your ass and gives it a nice squeeze. “Yeahhhh, just like that. Your cunt's sucking me in deeper, begging to be wrecked. You’re so filthy right baby? Sooo filthy mhmmm” he moans.
The other guy leaned against the wall, watching intently, his voice joining in “she's loving it. See how her tits bounce? She wants it so bad, our obsessed little toy, falling apart already. Keep fingering her harder.”
Adding a third finger now, twisting them inside you, hitting that spot that made your vision blur. His thumb pressed harder on your clit, rubbing in tight, punishing circles while his fingers curled and thrust, the pace merciless. Saliva dripped from your open mouth, moans turning to whimpers as the pressure coiled tighter.
"God, you're incredible," he continued, voice husky with his own arousal, the bulge in his pants straining against the fabric. “That tight hole milking my fingers like it never wants them out. Perfect filthy cunt, all mine to finger-fuck until you break. Don't you dare cum yet - guess first, baby. Who am I? Say it while you're choking on your own moans. Yeah, thrust back on me - fuck, you're doing sooo good” he moans out and continues, “obsessed with you like this, spread open and desperate. Your pussy's the best, gripping me so hard, dripping everywhere. Good girl, keep taking it deep mhmmm” he mumbles “now, guess who?”
Was it him again, or the other one? Your body teetered on the edge, orgasm crashing closer with every brutal pump. “It's... it's minho” you gasped out, the words tumbling wrong from your lips just as the wave threatened to break.
His fingers stilled abruptly, buried deep inside you, his thumb lifting from her clit. A dark, disappointed chuckle rumbled from behind the mask.
“Wrong. It's seungmin.” He withdrew his fingers slowly, letting you feel every inch of the loss as your pussy clenched around nothing, the denied release leaving you aching and empty. He brought his slick digits to your lips, smearing your own juices across them “taste yourself. Lick them clean like the good, girl you are. We'll make you guess again soon - but first, suffer for getting it wrong.” So you do what he tells you to.
Then minho spoke up “we're both dying to bury ourselves in you. So focus. Feel every inch and tell us who it is” his tone was dark.
You bit your lip, heart pounding, you’re too wet to think about anything, you just want the release.
“Lay down, close your eyes and relax. Be a good girl and do that for us? Mhmm we know you will, because you want to finally cum, to let it out, moan our names till you don’t know any other one’s. We know baby.” minho continues as you start positioning yourself, laying down, closing your eyes, just as he ordered you to.
A moment passes and then you feel it. No condom, no mercy - just the blunt head pressing against your folds. “P-please” you whispered, arching your hips instinctively “j-just... fuck me already”
“Oh, i will” he growled, and then he thrust in - hard, deep, stretching your walls with one brutal snap of his hips. You cried out, back bowing off the mattress as his cock filled you completely. Your pussy clenching around his girth like it was made for him. He didn't give you time to adjust - he started pounding right away, relentless rhythm that make your tits bounce, the wet sounds of your juices coating his shaft filling the room.
“Fuck, listen to that” the other guy said, stepping closer, his hand reaching out to pinch your nipple and giving your tits a nice squeeze “your cunt's slurping him up like a greedy slut. Who's making you this wet, pretty girl? Minho? Or seungmin? Come on, guess who?” making you moan, trying to rock back against thrusts.
His hands dug into your hips, bruising fingerprints blooming on your skin as he railed you harder. “That's right, talk to her. Make her think. Feel how my cock's splitting you open? How it's hitting that spot deep inside?” He ground his hips in a slow circle, stirring your insides, his balls slapping against your ass with each drive. Sweat beading on your forehead, your blind confusion mixing with the building pleasure. It was Seungmin - you knew his pace, that unyielding possession, like he was marking you as his.
“Seung-” you started, voice breaking on a gasp as he slammed in particularly deep, his thumb finding your clit and rubbing rough circles. The pressure coiled tighter in your belly.
“What was that, pretty girl?” Minho leaned in, his mask's jagged mouth brushing her ear. “Say it louder. Who's fucking this dripping pussy? Wanna guess who?” But he chose that moment to pull almost all the way out, teasing your entrance with shallow thrusts before plunging back in, forcing a whine from your throat.
“I... I think it's Seungmi-” you almost managed, words tumbling out as the heat built, your walls fluttering around him. You were close- so close- you could feel him swelling inside you, his breaths coming harsher through the mask.
But before you could finish the thought, the other masked man was there, grabbing your chin with a hand and tilting your head back “are you sure about that, pretty girl?” his voice was a filthy rasp, and then he was shoving his cock past your lips, thick and veined, the salty tang of precum hitting your tongue as he buried himself in your mouth.
You gagged, eyes watering as your throat stretched around him, but he didn't stop - hips snapping forward to fuck your face in time with the guy’s thrusts into your pussy “because if it's really seungmin back there, why's your mouth opening so wide for me?” he taunted, holding your head steady with both hands now, hand tangling in your hair. “Look at you, good girl, drooling all over my dick while he pounds that sloppy cunt. You're such a perfect little girl for us - taking it from both ends like you were born to be our fucktoy.”
A laugh behind you, low and dark, not missing a beat as he kept slamming into you, his cock dragging against your g-spot with every pass “hear that? She's choking on you, but her pussy's gripping me. Ask her again - who's owning this hole? Tell her to guess who it is?” He spanked your ass cheek hard, the sharp sting making you clench tighter, juices squirting around his base.
Minho pulled back just enough for you to gasp around the head of his cock, strings of saliva connecting your lips to his glistening tip “tell us, pretty girl. Is it minho stretching your throat raw? Is that seungmin's cock making your eyes roll back?” but as you opened your mouth to answer “it's seung-” he thrust deeper, cutting you off with a groan of his own “fuck, your tongue's swirling just right. Keep sucking, good girl. Don't stop now baby. Don’t you dare stop”
The relentless pounding in your pussy, the cock deep in your throat, their hands everywhere - groping your tits, spanking your thighs, pinching your clit. You couldn't think, couldn't speak, just moaned around the shaft, the vibrations making him curse and fuck your face faster “that's it, hum for me” he panted, his mask tilting down to watch your lips stretch obscenely “we love how you take it - our pretty girl, gagging and creaming, not knowing which dick is gonna flood you first. Bet you'd let us switch places a hundred times just to keep guessing, huh? You love guessing who it is don’t you?”
The man’s pace behind you faltered for a second, his cock twitching deep inside you as he ground against your cervix “shit, she's close. I can feel it—her walls milking me, begging for my cum. Guess who? right now, baby. Guess who’s about to breed this pussy? Say my name.” He rubbed your clit faster, thumb slick with your arousal, pushing you right to the edge.
You tried - Gosh, you tried - pulling off minho's, now you’re 100% sure, cock just enough to mumble, “seungmin, it's you, please-“ but minho yanked you back down, shoving in until your nose pressed against the fabric of his pants “wrong vibe, good girl,” he hissed, though you could hear the smirk in his voice “or maybe you're just too cock-drunk to know. Keep sucking while you think.”
Your mind reeled, the confusion swirling. The one in your pussy felt so much like seungmin, but minho's taunts planted doubt. What if they switched? The thrusts from behind were too possessive, too deep - wait, no, maybe it was minho all along, playing you. As another wave of pleasure crested, you bucked wildly, spit and tears mixing on your face. Minho eased up for a breath, and she blurted, “minho! It's Minho fucking me-”
Wrong. So fucking wrong.
Seungmin's laugh was breathless, obsessed, as he spanked your ass - hard, the crack echoing. “Nah, pretty girl. That's me balls-deep in your cunt, wrecking you” but he didn't slow, hips snapping erratically now, chasing his peak. Minho, still buried in your throat, reached around and delivered another sharp slap to your other cheek, the pain blooming hot and sweet.
“Bad guess, bad girl” minho growled, not pulling out an inch, his cock throbbing against your tongue as he rolled his hips lazily “but fuck if i’m stopping now. This throat's too good - milking me like it needs my load. New rules: you don't guess right, you just take it till we're done. No pulling out, no mercy. We're too obsessed with you to care about the game anymore” he spanked your thigh next, his hand leaving a red imprint, and you whimpered around him, body trembling.
“Yeah, fuck the rules” seungmin agreed, voice strained as he pounded harder, his free hand sliding up to grope your breast, twisting the nipple until you arched “we both get to cum in our pretty girl. That's the real win - stuffing you full, watching you break. Who's fucking your pussy now, huh? Still wanna guess who it is?” he thrust deeper, grinding to hit that spot, making your vision blur.
You tried to answer - muffled cries vibrating around minho's cock - but every time your lips parted, minho shoved in further, gagging you with his length “shh, don't talk with your mouth full” he teased “just swallow around me like the good girl you are, feel how hard you make me? All because you're our perfect little desperate girl, taking two cocks like a champ.”
Seungmin leans over you, mask brushing your shoulder as he whispered “answer me - is it me ruining this pussy? Say it while I fuck you through your orgasm” but as you gasped for air, he slammed in deep, his thumb pressing your clit, shattering your control. You came undone, pussy spasming wildly around his cock, squirting hot and messy onto his thighs. Muffled screams tore from your throat, but minho held you down, fucking through the vibrations “there you go - cumming so hard, clenching like you want my cum too. Good girl, soak him while you choke on me.”
The overstimulation was brutal - your body shook, nerves firing overload as seungmin kept thrusting through your climax, drawing it out until you were sobbing around Minho's dick “fuck, yes - take it, pretty girl” seungmin groaned, his own release hitting like a storm. He buried deep, cock pulsing as he unloaded, thick ropes of cum painting your walls, overflowing and dripping down your ass “all mine - breeding this obsessed pussy. You're so full, baby, leaking me already.”
Minho wasn't far behind, his grip tightening in your hair as he rutted into your throat. “swallow every drop, good girl. Our filthy toy, gulping down cum while your cunt overflows” he erupts with a muffled roar through the mask, hot spurts flooding your mouth, forcing you to swallow or choke. And you did, tears streaming, body limp and wrecked between them.
They didn't pull out right away - seungmin grinding lazy circles to push his cum deeper, minho softening in your mouth but keeping your lips wrapped around him. “No more questions," he murmured, stroking your cheek with his thumb “just our pretty girl, ruined and perfect. We love you like this - confused, stuffed, ours.”
Seungmin nodded, mask still in place as he finally slipped free, cum trickling out of you “yeah. Game over. But we'll play again soon, don’t worry baby. You know we can't get enough of you.” You could only whimper, overstimulated haze settling in.
The party's muffled bass thumping through the walls like a distant heartbeat. Downstairs, laughter and chatter echoed faintly - friends oblivious to the twisted game unfolding up here in this bedroom.
“Party's still going strong” seungmin noted, glancing toward the door as he stood, adjusting his pants with a satisfied sigh. His mask stayed firmly in place, that white face turning back to you "we can't hide up here forever, pretty girl.”
Minho snorted, helping you sit up slowly, his arm wrapping around your waist to steady you as you wobbled. Cum continued to leak from your pussy, a steady drip that made your thighs slick and sticky, the sensation both humiliating and thrilling. “Yeah, and imagine if they knew what a mess we've made of you. Walking around with our loads leaking out, staining those cute little panties - if you even get to put them back on.” He leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper against your ear “think you can behave down there?”
You swallowed hard, voice hoarse from Minho's earlier abuse of your throat “i... i can try. But it's gonna... drip everywhere.” The thought sent a fresh pulse of heat through your core, your clit twitching despite the overstimulation. These two had ruined you.
Seungmin grinned under his mask - you could hear it in his laugh - as he fetched your dress from the floor , “that's the point, pretty girl. No panties. Just let it leak. Every step you take, you'll remember who fucked you raw and filled you up.”
A couple of momente later, with a resigned sigh, you grip the doorknob. “Well,” you mutter under your breath, “guess who’s not making it out of this party alive” then you step downstairs into the noise and lights.
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STRAY KIDS MV BIRTHDAYS: ↪ CINEMA - MARCH 26, 2025
🐶: "It's like we know each other without even saying anything"
2MIN — CEREMONY teaser #2
Two Brat Tamers
Kim Seungmin x fem! reader. Lee Minho x fem! reader. Kim Seungmin x fem! reader x Lee Minho. 9th member.
Word count: 1,893.
Warnings: So, whilst this isn't smut. It is suggestive and does mention a few things, but nothing is too detailed or anything.
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Summary: You tell Seungmin that you want Minho next.
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Seungmin watched you closely as you ripped open the box on the table. It was a new order, a bulk thing you had both bought. It had some really good snacks inside. He could see you were in your own head. He saw it in that distant look you had in your eyes.
