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Versace On The Floor [Suho]

I’ve posted this before and it got deleted but I’m posting it again because why the fuck not. Enjoy. Ps this gif literally made me say fist me daddy.

-JiYong

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His arms tightly wrapped around you as you swayed softly in the middle of the ballroom at the annual SM Artist Night. Many of the artist danced with other groups under the label but Suho decided to bring you. He'd had you flown out all the way from China to be here.

He met you awhile back when EXO debuted in China, Yifan had been the one to introduce the two of you. He instantly fell for you while you were oblivious to his advances. Once Yifan left the group Junmyeon had become attached to you at the hip. Your relationship eventually escalated with an ending of you two dating. For the past three years you'd been his and it was probably the best years you've ever had.

"Who's she, she's really lucky to be dating Junmyeon." You heard Irene of Red Velvet whisper to Amber of F(x), you just shrugged just as confused as everyone else in the room. Blushing, you hid your burning face in his neck and he took the opportunity to comment on your choice of dress tonight. "I love that dress but you won't need it anymore." Blushing a deeper shade of red, your hands gripped at his suit jacket that covered his muscular arms. "Not here,” You mumbled as he hummed acknowledging your words.

"Of course not, at home." His hands left your waist and he softly grabbed your hand to walk to his table where the rest of the members were. "Y/N!" Baekhyun exclaimed excited to finally see you here. "We'll be leaving." Sehun looked at his watch and chuckled looking up at the elder, "We've been here for an hour but use a condom." You blushed again as did Suho but he began to walk towards the exit. "Hm- I love you." He spoke pressing his lips against yours not giving you the chance to smile and respond back.

Opening the car door for you, he jogged around to the driver's to only sit in the car and stare at your for a moment. "Is there something on my dress." As you looked down at the dress he leaned over and lifted your chin pressing his lips against yours once more. His lips moved so passionately against yours it left you drunk, he pulled away with a soft smile that you could have sworn we’re the gates to Heaven. While he drove, he kept glancing over at you smiling while you fiddled with your fingers, which was a shy habit of yours.

Finally arriving home he carried you into his condo that he only used to get away from the boys sometimes. His lips already attached to yours, he kicked the door closed not bothering to settle you down he just carried you on to his bedroom. Laying you across his bed the satin sheets looked so pretty against your dress, as he hummed in delight he knew your milky skin would look beautiful against the new sheets he'd bought. His hands found the zipper of your dress pulling it down. His lips left soft kisses along the skin that slowly became exposed as he pulled the dress away. Junmyeon made you feel loved no matter how he handled you.

He dropped his suit jacket to the ground along with the white button up he had revealing his toned chest. You couldn't help but reach and drag your hand over him, appreciating all he did to look like this. "Have you been eating well." Your concern at a moment like this caused him to chuckle.

"Under your request, I haven't missed a meal." His hands gripped the hem of your panties slowly pulling them down revealing to him what he'd been desiring to be in for awhile including tonight. Dropping onto his knees, his eyes never leaving yours, he spread your legs. Soft marks were left against your sensitive skin as he left kisses towards your core. Once his lips finally found your clit you gasp softly, his name fell from your lips. Fingers laced in his hair, you silently begged him to continue on. His tongue lapped around the moisture of your core, moans softly fell from your lips.

He continued on until your legs began to shake then he pulled away.

Before you could whimper out for him to come back, his lips met yours. You could hear the buckle of his pants as they dropped to the floor. Before you could react he pushed himself into the warmth of your core. His groaned softly as your hands laced in his hair. His thrust rough yet passionate, he looked over your skin as your eyes closed. You looked so beautiful, his name began to pour for your lips, the skin on his back becoming red as your nails clawed down his back. "Harder please." The words fell so unknowingly from your mouth it shocked you when his thrust sped up and became harder.

The dim light from the moon outside the window illuminated your face for him, once you eyes finally opened and the light caught them he couldn't help but kiss your lips passionately. He angled himself once again finding that spot causing you to whimper out for him, you walls tightened around him and he groaned softly. Your eyes shut tightly your nails digging into his arms, "Baby, I- I know." He cut your words off, you came around him moaning his name loudly. He matched the way your hips rolled up against him for a few moments before releasing.

He smiled once he left to get a warm towel to clean you off, by the time he'd arrived back you were already balled up asleep. After cleaning the two of you off, he laid in bed kissing your skin softly. "I love you." His eyes began to close once more.

"I love you too." Was the last thing he heard before he drifted off to sleep with you.

[x-ratedkpop]

Watch me, I trust you. [ChanYeol]

❝ChanYeol watching his best friend masturbate turns into him fucking her ruthlessly in missionary. ❞

“What kind of dare?” You fussed and looked at ChanYeol whom wore a blank stare. “Just do it.” They’d been drinking a bit but no one had declined a bet so far so the alcohol had long worn off, “Either do it or take 10 shots of the mystery liquor I chose.” Jongdae had pourn shots of some dark liquor earlier and whoever had declined a dare had to take the remaining shots from the game earlier which left exactly ten because none of them declined any earlier and you weren’t going to now.

“Can it be done privately?” Your voice cracked slightly before looking over to ChanYeol who still held the blank stare. “We need proof it happened so.” Minseok blurted out before picking you up and and pulling ChanYeol as well before pushing you both into your bedroom and locking the door. “This isn’t awkward.” He mumbled before grabbing a chair and settled in front of the bed, “I can’t believe I’m doing this to not have a banging headache in the AM.” He chuckled before watching as you slipped the shirt off, dropping it. “When did you get a tattoo there.” His eyes scanned your stomach and on the hip was the rose ChanYeol said you smelled like, “Few months ago, ps. I’ve gained weight so don’t mind the extra body fat.” You hummed as you spoke, patting the small love handles on the sides.

“Don’t mind my thoughts, I think you’re beautiful with or without the extra body fat you say you have.” He used his fingers to quote over ‘extra body fat’ making you blush. Kicking off your pants as your crawled into bed you sat Indian Style in front of him. “How should I do this.” Mumbling to yourself you could hear ChanYeol chuckled in amusement before pushing you on your back and pressing his warm hands on your knees and spreading them. “Last time I checked most women mastubrated this way.” You weren’t even going to question how he knew that but you didn’t bother asking as you pretending he wasn’t there before pushing your panties to your knees and raking your index finger through your barely wet folds.

A few runs over you clit got you going, you were lubricated well enough to press two fingers in your now aching core, with a soft whimper you curled your fingers and started a slow teasing pace. It lasted a few seconds before you became impatient and started a quicker pace, your palm happened to brush your clit and a loud moan left your lips and you continued at the abuse to yourself. “Ah-fuck.” You could feel the tightening of your walls around the two fingers close to your release. “Didn’t realize you were so great at this.” You’d honestly forgotten he was there and he killed your loud moaning, slightly embarrassed that he was watching you pleasure yourself. “ChanYeol please.” You whimpered trying to get him to shut up but it did way more than that.

“ChanYeol What?” He was now hovered over you your arms pinned above you. He’d ripped your fingers from your core and was now staring into your dark eyes. You could feel the large bulge in his jeans pressing against your exposed core. Upon instinct, you rolled your hips up to meet the friction your body craved. “ChanYeol I-“ His lips were pressed against yours as he began to grind his aching boner against your exposed core leaving a dark stain in the front of his pants. “You’re so wet, how can I not want to be inside you.” He hummed as his lips found your nipple. His words like a foreign language to your ears, your ChanYeol, this clumsy baby was rock hard just from your two fingers lazily pumping inside yourself.

“Baby please.” He unbuttoned his pants kicking them, along with his briefs, just low enough for him to properly fuck you. His throbbing cock was blushed red and precum slowly leaked from the tip. His pretty cock was so thick, he’d fill you in a swift motion if he wanted to but he’d rather tease. Rubbing his tip against your core he watched your mouth fall open, “ChanYeol stop being a- oh my god.” Midway through your sentence he slammed into you, he dropped his head to graze his teeth over your nipples. “ChanYeol please move.” You ground your hips, the tiny amount of friction not enough. “Like that?” He began a hard slow pace, his hips slamming into yours his cock rubbing against the plump walls of your pussy.

“Faster please.” He complied with the request, he sat up thrusting into you. Your moans echoing off the walls, “Fuck Chan.” Your jaws went slack in a large O, “Hm- you’re so warm and tight.” The heavy breaths coming from the both of you were heavy, the thin coat of sweat that cover you both left no room for cool air. “I’m close Chan- cum.” He groaned cutting you off his head tossed back, he started the ruthless abuse to your pussy, “Channie, please.” His thumb rubbed over your clit at a rapid pace, your hips rocked with his pace.

“I’m coming.” You whimpered as the milky fluid began to cover his cock as he pumped through you. The extra lubricant let ChanYeol slide with more ease, He fucked into you until your breathing was so quick it wasn’t audible. Your sensitive body was close to giving out, with a grunt he pulled out and pumped his member a few times before cumming over your stomach. “Next time, I’ll be more creative, I just needed that for now.” He hummed, “They’ll be a next time?” Your eyes widened as your legs closed the sore feeling settling in. With a chuckle he opened your legs and rested his large hand between your thighs.

“Of course, who’s pussy would be better than yours to fuck.” He stayed nuzzling into your neck, leaving you speechless, “Rest up you’ll need it for later.” ChanYeol pulled the throw blanket over you two. As soon as your eyes closed, the door swung open, “I said masturbate not fuck.” With a groan of displeasure you snuggled closer to ChanYeol, “Go Away Dae.” ChanYeol tiredly spoke, rubbing your hip.”

[x-ratedkpop]

Like Velvet • Zhang Yixing

❝CEO Yixing, he’s a bit jealous.❞

❝Sugar Daddy Yixing, he’s jealous.❞

•Playlist•

LE • Velvet

BTS • House Of Cards

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In this Universe EXO is still together but everyone has their own activities, Yixing owns a famous fashion company.

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“Your touch is like velvet.” She sang as her body contorted in splits and shapes as she flew around in the Cyr wheel on stage. It was the annual Mama awards and a new solo artist came and stole the entire show. She’d changed the rules, the sex appeal, what she gave wasn’t allowed on the stage, the velvet heel boots showed off her endless legs and the one piece didn’t help either. Her skin was decorated in the soft velvet material Mr. CEO, Zhang Yixing, had crafted.

“Your body’s like velvet.” They weren’t even through to the first minute of the song and she was giving an intense performance. Her talent was oozing, from her skin, her voice smooth like silk. “The moment you open the door to the bed I don’t wanna be apart from you, hold me tightly baby, I already turned off the lights, so we won’t know when night becomes day, I pulled down the curtains too. Even if the next door neighbors knock on the door angrily, It’s fine, I’m gonna be moving soon.”

Here he sat, his hand rubbing against the thigh of his slack, the Cyr wheel spun and each click on the beat she switched the oh so provocative position she was in. All the other acts were shaking, they feared her. She was the next big thing, she’s sold out arenas her first year, she was in Tokyo Dome by the second. She’s already won album of the year, sending fandoms in a frenzy. She was a solo artist, how could she? Simple, talent.

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By the end of the song, Yixing’s pants were ten times tighter than when he arrived, his black shirt was simply too hot, his eyes clouded in lust. He was sure that every man in the room, even some women, craved the woman, his woman. “Y/N, the hell was that?” You smiled looked up at him, “My performance, baby.” Yixing growled, yanking her close to him, “Who the Hello you think you’re talking to.” His voice was dark and his breathy tone in her ear soiled a small spot in her panties. “When we get home, I’ll show you what is for me and what isn’t for the public.”

For the rest of the show your leg bounced in your seat, your panties became wetter and your heart thumped out of your chest. You didn’t stay to talk, you didn’t even say goodbye to Baekhyun, whom wanted to speak with you about torturing him for an entire three minutes and twelve seconds. Yixing was pulling up towards his car, your limo driver smirked in acknowledgment. “Have fun.” He mouthed walking around to the driver’s door, “Yixing careful I’m in heels.” You whimpered as he pulled you behind him, “The silk dress you designed in touched the dirty floor.” You whined, you’d long changed back into your attendance dress knowing he’d said himself you looked gorgeous in it.

He regretted every fashion choice he’d made for you that night, in the car he ignored you, at the red lights he ignored you, even when he was unlocking the door to his flat he ignored. But when he finally spoke it wasn’t what you desired to hear, “Go inside.” Going in was the hard part, anytime you were here he was carrying you in lips attached to your skin. Beyond these walls he was a new man, “Daddy, I didn’t mean to upset you.” His hand slapped against your ass in the dress he chose for you.

“Oh baby you didn’t upset daddy, you showed every man in that room what goes on beyond daddy’s closed walls, a big no-no. Now I’m going to show you, the money you would be earning from daddy but you wanted to play another game.” Whining you stamped your heel, “No fits, stay here.” Huffing, you tapped your heel as he walked off to the bedroom, the dress you wore hugging your curves in places forbidden to everyone but daddy, in the mirror next you, you could see how vulmptious your breast were, how perky your ass was; everything that made him possessive on display.

“Princess come.” Snapping from your thoughts as your feet carried you quickly to the bedroom where 50,000 won notes were scattered across the bed, “Work for what you want, darling.” He hummed, tracing his hand against the curve under your breast. His fingertips pulling the straps off your shoulder, humming contently as your skin became exposed, he dropped his hand to the zipper pulling it aswell. Each inch of skin that became exposed as the dress fell he kissed.

“Bed.” His command was dark and strong, the notes of money looked glorious but the bulge in his pants looked like more of a taking for you. “Daddy take me please.” Your whimpers didn’t go unheard as his hand traced your skin, your heels clicked against the floor as you walked to the bed, your nipples swelling proudly as the cool air brushed them. He softly pushed your down till you were laying across the bed the notes of money that complimented the honey tan skin of your body. “Look at you baby, you look beautiful.” He gripped your hips and pulled you up, your ass perky in from of him.

“You’re so wet for daddy.” He smacked his hand against your ass, “Ah, daddy.” He hummed, licking his lips. “You want daddy’s cock?” He questioned rubbing his bulge against your ass, “Pressing your hips back against him he hummed, “Beg.” Your panties were ripped from you and he admired the slick of your pussy. “Beg, babygirl.” With Yixing everything was different, you never begged with your lips, you begged with your pussy.

Your walls clenched as juices dripped from your core, your legs shook slightly in anticipation. Swaying your hips, you searched for the light from the window to glisten against the slick of your wettness, “Mhm, right there babydoll.” Yixing admired the glistening lips he desired so much, “I hear you sweetheart.” He dipped low and pressed a kiss to the pearly lips, “You taste glorious.” His tongue darted out as he left a tender French kiss against your clit.

“I think you’ve earned daddy’s cock, pretty girl.” Licking his lips he stood up, the jingle of his belt was heard as he removed it to tie it around your neck. “We should invest in another collar for you baby doll.” Moaning in agreement, he dropped his pants and unbuttoned his shirt. “Daddy.” You swayed your hips once more, he hand slapping against your thigh. “Don’t tease daddy, sweetie.” He dropped his briefs and pressed his reddened tip at your entrance. He hummed, licking his lips as he slid into your wetness.

A pleasured hum left your lips, as he continued to fill you, your walls engulfing him fitting around him like a glove. “Daddy, fuck me please.” He hummed as he reached your hilt, your pussy so small and tight he didn’t even fit completely inside you. He snapped his hips forward and continued his pace until you were whining for more. You chanted daddy countless times, “Harder Daddy please.” He was slamming against your hilt, his cock rubbing over your most sensitive places, “Daddy, I’m-“ A sharp moan left your lips as he quickened his pace chasing after your orgasm.

“Cum for daddy, babygirl.” Your whines grew more intense and your fist bawled the notes of money in your hands. Your mouth hung open as salty tears fell onto your tongue, a silent scream evident on your face. Your orgasm shook your entire body but that didn’t stop him from brutally fucking you into the mattress. “Daddy- please.” He grunted as his cock stilled deep within you, your pussy clenching tight around him. As he pulled out, he kept your hips up for him, he hummed watching as a mixture of his cum and your pooled out of your wrecked pussy onto the notes of money below you.

“You’re beautiful.” He licked his lips before kissing your pussy. As your body fell limp against the money he hummed, “You’ve earned this tonight.”

[x-ratedkpop]

My Property [Junhoe]

WARNING: SMUT, LIGHT MASOCHISM, DENIAL, BEGGING, SCREAMING, LIGHT EXHIBITION, OWNER/PROPERTY KINK, CAR JOB, LIGHT SPANKING

“I promise, I’ll have everyone in the city hearing how I’ll have you tonight.”

It wasn’t unusual that your legs bounced with fear and your hands constantly rubbed away at your thighs; he’d been staring directly at you for twenty minutes. You remembered what he mouthed to you not even a few moments earlier when you finally found the courage to look into his eyes, I’m going to break you played over and over in your head while you sat at the YG family dinner. You were invited as Junhoe’s date and no one really knew the two of you were in a serious relationship; you wanted to make sure that it didn’t seem obvious so as Mino flirted with you it wasn’t bad you entertained it, you loved Junhoe and he knew it but that didn’t stop him from getting angry. When his eyes finally tore away from your frame a small buzz was heard from your purse, knowing it was from Junhoe you ignored it afraid of what it’d say. His throat pushed forth a small growl only you heard because everyone else was so wrapped up in their own conversations.

Reaching in your bag you grabbed the device and opened the message from him, say you aren’t feeling well and ask me to take you home, now. With a small gulp you cleared your throat loudly catching everyone’s attention. “I’m sorry to interrupt the evening but I’m not feeling all too well and I just wanted to thank everyone and I enjoyed your company. Oppa may you please take me home?” You lowered you head softly in a bow and everyone gave sympathy to you not feeling well so early in the night. “I think we’ll head out with June too.” Hanbin spoke up to saying something about their comeback preparations, you could see the irritation of it on Junhoe’s face. He tilted his head towards the door and you stood grabbing your purse, his hand laced in yours and pulled you towards your car. Softly pushing you into the passengers side, he took his time walking around to the driver’s side. 

His voice was quiet as he started the car for the 10 minute drive back to their dorm. Once he left the lot, his hand pushed up your short dress over your panties and you knew all too well what happened when you spoke without being spoken to. “Do you want it, hm? Say my name the entire time, I don’t want to hear anything else and if you cum I’ll make this much worse than what I plan for it to be.” You weren’t expecting him to be like this, his jealousy wasn’t something too big but tonight all of a sudden he was different. Before you could think any further, his finger was slipping into your shamefully wet pussy. “June.” Was so soft from your lips since the car was so quiet he chuckled when he heard his name pant from your lips.

“Who owns you?” 

“You do.” You were so wrapped up in pleasure but caught your mistake once the words fell from your lips and his finger retracted from your sopping core with a lewd sound. Whining his name, apologies fell from your lips and he made a sharp turn and you noticed he started taking the long way. Stopping in the middle of the empty street he unbuckled the tightening pants and began driving again. “I’ll think about sparing your precious little ass if you can make me cum before we get home. You knew that was nearly impossible because he could last so long when he needed to but you were going to try; bending over your seat his throbbing cock pulsed inside his boxer briefs. You were admiring his length too long because a frustrated groan left his lips. “Sorry.” Pulling the briefs down his length stood proudly with all its pride against his stomach. Taking a deep breath before you sunk down on him became routine for you, hearing his hiss from the exhale along the tip of his cock was music for you.

Lips curling around his cock you found the back of your throat before pulling back up to breathe again. His hand had laced in your hair not having time for your antics, “You’re being fucking stupid.” He directed your head and it wasn’t anything nice, you probably looked a mess, knowing your lipstick was smudged all around your face and he probably was speeding. As this went on for minutes. your throat began to have a numb feeling as his cock rushing to the back of your throat and disappeared within a second. “Tsk, even with my help you still failed.” He pushed you off and fixed himself before leaving the car and walking towards the dorm entrance. Stepping out of the car, you adjusted your dress and smoothed your hair down and followed behind him with your head down.

As you both entered the dorm you could hear Mino’s laugh, “Oh Mino nice of you to join the dorm tonight.” Junhoe chuckled walking to the kitchen to retrieve water as you scurried to his bedroom, quickly grabbing a makeup wipe from your bag you cleaned the makeup off your face. You were afraid of what he’d do but your body ached for his touch. “Seems like you’re about to have an audience tonight.” His hands massaged at your shoulder while his lips played along your neck. “Why are you so jealous?” The words made him knit his eyebrows together and he made ticking noise before whispering in your ear. “He looked like he wanted to fuck you across that table in front of everyone, you belong to me, I own you and it pissed me off that you entertained his bullshit.” He looked incredibly attractive in front of the wall mirror you stood in front of, knowing how jealous he was did turn you on and that’s one thing your panties weren’t lying about “Fuck me.”

A smirk spread across his lips and he pulled the dress off you exposing the fact you didn’t wear a bra? “For him, hm?” Although he seemed to have calmed down, you could still tell the venom in his voice was strong. His bedroom held two large windows and he pressed your against one, your nipples hardening against the cold glass, His hands roamed your body and pulled down your soiled panties. Slow drips of your arousal fell in the new unclothed position, anyone that looked up could see him fucking you but it was damn near 10 o’clock anyone walking by this building would be another artist coming in for their own sleeping quarters. You could hear him stripping of his clothes but didn’t dare more from the spot, the words fell from his lips as he teased at your entrance with his cock that seeped precum. “I will break you.” He shoved his length into your warm core causing you to whimper loudly, you noticed the laughing in the living room come to an abrupt halt, they heard you.

Junhoe wanted them and everyone else to hear you and he made that know, “I promise I’ll have everyone in this city hearing how I’ll have you tonight.” His thrust became harsh and you couldn’t help but pant out his name. His hand grabbed a handful of your hair pulling you towards his chest, his lips captured your but only for a second before you pulled away to scream his name. “Tell him who you belong to.” He growled in your ear as his thrust became erratic and rough. His named filled everyone’s ears on repeat, “Please.” His lips kissed your shoulders and his hand reached around to rub at your swollen clit. It took a mere 3 seconds before you were screaming at the top of your lungs as cum spilled onto his cock. 

Expecting him to slow down, he chuckled as your body tensed back up when he slapped your ass, “Count for me and I’ll let you cum again.” His hand slammed against your plump ass, “One.” Your voice rasped out and he continued on, your walls were contacting around him once again when the fifth hit landed, “Scream how good I fuck you when you cum.” He was close to cumming since his pace slowed with harsh movements, his breathing close together and he twisted your nipple with his free hand. With another hard thrust he left you screaming, “Fuck- June I belong to you, I’m yours. You can only fuck me like this.” You were screaming with a voice you’d know be gone in the morning. As your second arousal coated his cock, he groaned and with a few final thrust he came filling you till you overflowed with his thick release.

His cum seeped from your abused pussy once he pulled out, quick to pick you up before your legs gave out, he laid your on the bed and grabbing a loose towel on the floor to clean you both. Tucking you under the covers his kissed your lips sweetly, “I’ll be right back.” He slipped on some underwear and shorts before quietly stepping out of the room walking towards the kitchen with all eyes on him. “Next time Mino, don’t flirt with my property.” All anyone could do was blink at the man that just broke the small framed little girl he wore on his arm to the party.

Admin Zendaya

[x-ratedkpop]

Not As Good As Your Kiss [Kim Jiwon]

​Warnings: SMUT. TRIGGERS include: Cursing, LIGHT kink abuse. He joins the shower with her but there is plenty of consent I was sure to add PLENTY this time. Babies, if there are errors just know I’m doing the best I can! I’ve read this almost 20 times to fix errors, I do miss things as a dyslexic but I work hard to try and fix things.

-Admin Zendaya (daddy has gotten old)

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All day you've been thinking about your boyfriend, he was soon to leave for tour and you would have a small love withdrawal when he was gone for so long. Being a hard stan towards his group, you understood the frustration when it came to them constantly being in Japan. For Jiwon it was no better, he would call you several times a day, even for a few seconds when he wasn't supposed to have his phone but wanted to hear your voice. He'd have a fuss if manager hyung had given him a penalty of taking his phone away, we;; that was if he constantly stayed on it.

Smiling you continued on your path home, looking down at your fitbit you could see there was 27 minutes until Jiwon Oppa would be home. With a sigh, you wiped your forehead of the sweat with your hand since your hair was dripping sweat from the gym earlier. Passing by the park on your path home you saw your floor neighbor and his girlfriend, you'd been friends with him since you moved into the building 3 years ago and his girlfriend was a sweet as could be, you couldn't help but think back to your own significant other. What was he doing? Was he enjoying his time at work? You next question caused you to halt in your tracks, Why hadn't he called you all day?

With bigger steps and worry written on your face you accelerated your pace to get home, worried was an understatement and you probably looked crazy sprinting to your house with the look on your face. It was working out ok until a sharp pain hit your side, cramps, you were running too fast and now you have a shitty cramp in your side.

Take your time, you thought to yourself as your legs carried you farther down the path to your home, breath irregular and sweat covered your under the nike wind breaker. Looking down at the red Fitbit on your arm once again, you saw what time it was, Jiwon was home. The thought of his smile and his embrace made your legs move faster causing a small ache in your side again. As you reached your building you noticing the car parked in the driving park, smiling brighter as you skipped up the stairs two at a time, laughing at yourself as you almost tripped a few times along the way.

Reaching your flat door you reached for the door knob, "Hey Babe." The door was swung open and there stood Bobby, water bottle in hand with the brightest smile on his face. "Hello, my prince." Taking the bottle from him, your lips wrapped around the top tilting your head back to drink from it. Walking into the room, kicking your shoes off you pushed past him, leaving him there with a small pout expecting a kiss instead. "Aish Noona, no kiss?" Chuckling as his arms wrapped around your sweaty frame, he left kisses on your salty skin. 

Turning in his arms to see his face, you smiled pressing a soft kiss onto his lips. With a small pout he whined, "Aish Noona more, I haven't seen you all day and all you give me in some small kiss." Pecking his lips again to annoy him he gripped your cheeks pushing his lips against yours. Standing there against the very cute kiss, you mumbled, "Babe, I need to shower." He shrugged with a pout releasing you to walk towards the washroom. Something was suspicious, no playful arguing, no whining because you didn't return the kiss, and no pouting. He did something. What did he break? Looking around as you walked, you noticed everything clean and in place. Squinting, you entered the washroom turning the shower to the setting you desired. 

Everything was a bit too quiet for you, to your expected surprise as you stripped of your clothes and entered the shower, Jiwon entered in the shower behind you. His arms wrapped around you pulling you into his chest, "This is what you wanted?" Laughing at the small tickle of his hands caressing your hips. "I wanted a kiss but I can have more if you're willing?" He spoke, his voice coming off as more of a question than a statement. Turning around towards him, his hands lifted you up and your legs wrapped around his legs. Together your lips moved in sync, grinding your hips against his, feeling his erection becoming harder against your core.

Pulling away for air, he kissed your cheek down to your neck, "Can I?" His hands traced your thighs, nodding your head in consent, he slipped a finger inside your core. A soft moan escaped from between your lips, he admired your face as your eyes closed and your hair stuck to the mix of water and sweat bead on your forehead. "Like that Noona?" He knew your kink, he knew you liked being called noona and he did it to turn you on. Your hips ground against his finger as he rubbed a finger against your walls. "Noona, tell me what you want." Before you could respond a second finger pressed into your tight core. Your back arch from the tile shower walls and his chest was now pressed to yours."Daddy please." His lip caught between his teeth, focusing his eyes on your face as you beautifully moaned for him.

Pulling his hand away he replaced it with his length, prodding your entrance you tried to push down your hips but he pressed them firm against the wall. "Beg for Daddy." Locking eyes with him, he returned the seductive stare, which was filled with lust and a burning desire. Whimpering out for him, "Daddy please, please fuck me, I rea-," before you could finish speaking he slammed into you with no warning.His thrust almost immediately unbearable but you liked it that way. "Harder." The pain of his skin meeting yours and the pleasure of him being inside you mixed together was almost deadly but you wanted more. 

Teeth marks etched into his skin, red welps started to form as your nails clawed down his back, his fingerprints would probably leave blue and purple marks onto your skin but nothing would compare."Fuck- daddy please." Your hips rolled against him and he cursed out your name. "Y/N wait ok." Bottom lip caught between your teeth, you let out a whimper loud enough for the block to hear. His thrust slowed as he leaned his head against your chest and let soft kisses play upon your skin. "Now?" You begged for your release, it didn't matter if he answered or not, you couldn't hold it anyways. He felt your release around him as his name softly left your lips with shallow breaths. His thrust sloppy, he pulled out hip still slowly bucked as his released spurred onto your thigh."Still not as good as your kisses." He spoke almost in a whisper before his lips captured yours and this time with a small smile you returned his kiss.

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 -Admin Zendaya

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      I'm going to go to bed! So, I promote and all those other nice things! That way we can open very soon! Goodnight guys!

-Admin Zendaya 

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         I've finished one schedule! I think I have either 2 or 3 more schedules left! Sorry that they are late! I've been busy with homework and projects and things of that nature! But, I'm free for the time being! So, please promote us! Especially to more male roleplayers, seeing as we are lacking on the boy side of the female to male ratio! 

  - Admin Zendaya