𐙚 a/n - i dont rlly have anything to write here so enjoy!
𐙚 kamden
introduces you to his family immediately - honestly you were a little freaked when he said "oh yeah my parents and brother are gonna be there" you kinda just deadpanned at him and was like..... what! hes so family oriented he just wanted you to meet them asap! but honestly his parents were so nice and easygoing that you kinda forgot that it was even your first time meeting t_t he also just wants to get his family's opinion on you,, not that it'll sway how he feels but he just wants to know because he takes their opinions vv seriously! but no worries because they love you!
breeding - kinda goes with family oriented butttttt god he just wants a baby with you >_< thinks you would make the best mother around ! it turns him on soo much when he sees you acting all motherly with your nieces and nephews! even if you're not ready for kids nd you're on birth control he still loves the feeling of filling you up ughh thinks you look so pretty with his cum dripping out of u!
𐙚 brian
matching nails - oh as soon as he sees that you like to wear fake nails/get your nails done hes ALL over that! wants to be matching w you 24/7 doesnt care what type of nails you get,, he says you pick and i'll get a matching set! hello kitty? sure! skulls? hell yeah! flowers? even better! he just wants to be all cute w you 😓
size kink - brian is just so tall, seeing how small you are compared to him always gets him going! the way his hands envelop your waist and your titties god he just cant help himself from grabbing you everywhere! loves lining up his cock with the start of your cunt to see how deep he really goes >< like wdum hes all the way in your uterus 😓😓
𐙚 jiho
dance classes - dancing is so important to him! he'd sign you guys up for some beginner classes, nothing super difficult,, he just wants to share his love for the art with you! he'd absolutely love if you started getting really into it aswell ><
dollification - jiho loveeesss to see you all dumb for him >< he like craves it 😓 crying as his cock bullies your perfect cunt omd... loves watching how you go from sentient to absolutely cock dumb! and you just cant help it!! how good he feels everytime his tip grazes past your gspot its too much for you to handle ughhh
𐙚 siyun
matching pjs - since hes more on the shy side he doesnt really like to show off in front of the members.. but he loves your matching pajamas! cute button up pin stripped pink and blue ones to be exact! you got them for the two of you for your anniversary and hes so attatched to them ! hes the one that forces you to wear them when you guys have a night together ><
munch - thats it,, thats the tweet.. this man is so whipped for you my lord... he just wants to be as close to you as physically possible >< loves eating pussy !! breakfast lunch nd dinner he'll do it any time anywhere! loves the feeling of your thighs locked around his head as he makes you feel sooo good !
𐙚 kyrell
musical theatre duets - this is def self indulgent bcs im a theatre kid... but! he'd lovee to have a gf that can sing! fufilling the dream of him and his gf singing disney princess duets ughh its a non-negotiable for him! even if you're not super good/confident he'll still hype you up! just loves that you're even trying!!
bondage/handcuffs - oh he is so addicted to seeing you all tied up!! he definitely was an eagle scout when he was younger (just the vibes) he knows all the different knots and how to not make them too tight so they dont hurt you!! he thinks you look so pretty in the pink ribbons you two picked out ughhh
𐙚 mackiah
sense of humor - if you have the same sense of humor as him hes absolutely WHIPPED!! making him laugh is at the top of his list when it comes to his partner and you check every single box,, he physically cannot be with someone that doesnt get his sense of humor or doesnt make him laugh because thats such a big part of him is just being silly!
loves a thicker/chubbier girl! - idk this is self indulgent bcs mackiah is my man and i am thicker butttt,,, idkk i just see him wanting a big girl! he doesnt care about size and he just sees it as more to love! like whenever he sees you wearing a tight top that accentuates your curves (he loves titties) his jaw drops and his tongue rolls out like hes a cartoon character. yells out damn and then immediately has his hands all over you!
𐙚 seungmo
matching hair color - he would 100% be down to dye his hair any sorts of colors to match with you! even if it was just one strand or his whole head! any color on the rainbow! or even not on the rainbow! tbh he sees it as such a big commitment thing too like you're willing to dye and even bleach your hair just to match with him??? hes in love!
jewelry - loves having matching jewelry with you! whether its a necklace or a ring hes always thinking about you when he sees a matching set! buys you two so many matching pieces you cant even wear them all T_T
ele é muito lindo (às vezes deixo entrar sem condom!)
uma pausa de jobe bellingham para entregar essa drabble dedicada à @mahteeez 𝜗ৎ stan ampers&one!
o negócio é que mackiah odeia usar camisinha.
mate ele, mas não o faça encapar o pau. ele sente que é uma barreira desnecessária que o impede de sentir você — a namoradinha linda dele que ele morre de tesão —, por inteiro e de te preencher como deve ser. mas ele concordava, óbvio, você quem manda na relação.
(e também, ele é um desesperado para entrar em você. sempre foi. sempre será.)
agora, mesmo depois de vocês terem trepado mais vezes do que consegue contar usando proteção, ele… cansou. mackiah sabe que você vai amar fazer no pelo. que você vai precisar disso. que nunca mais vai mandar ele colocar a porra de uma camisinha quando descobrir como é bom sentir ele se afundando em ti.
você só precisa da ajudinha dele — é o que ele pensa depois de elaborar o plano perfeito.
e com plano perfeito, ele quer dizer choramingar no teu ouvido até você aceitar.
— amor…
a sua resposta é um ganido manhoso que se transforma em um arfado quando ele apoia o pau contra a sua virilha e começa a deslizar lentamente para frente e para trás.
— não posso te ter assim, meu bem? — mackiah esfrega a extensão grossa dele para cima, a cabeça rosada e inchada roçando no seu clitóris a cada deslize pressionado. — queria tanto te sentir, linda. queria tanto sentir essa bucetinha gostosa apertando o meu pau sem nada impedindo…
ele se sente esperançoso quando você morde a ponta do dedo, olhando-o carente.
— não sei, amor… eu tenho medo…
ele mantém as estocadas curtas, quase leves, só para te deixar louca de tesão com essa provocação. quando você começa a se contorcer debaixo dele, ele olha para a sua buceta faminta e a vê se contraindo no vazio.
— olha pra ela, amor — ele diz, e direciona aqueles olhos escuros e brilhantes para ti, parecendo uma corça de tão precioso. — ela me quer tanto, precisa tanto de mim…
o pau dele está tão coberto pelo teu mel que mackiah “sem querer” apoia a cabeça na sua entrada. sem parar o movimento, ele empurra só um pouquinho para dentro. seus olhos se arregalam de surpresa.
— mackiah…
a frustração borbulha no peito dele, mas ele não desiste, porque você sorri, safada, e aí ele percebe que a tua intenção é ver a humilhação.
ele leva o rosto no teu pescoço para esconder o sorriso, lambendo e chupando a tua pele do jeito que sabe que você gosta.
— só a cabecinha, amor? por favor? — ele enfatiza os ganidos manhosos empurrando o quadril mais um centímetro para frente. — deixa eu botar só um pouquinho? eu nunca mais te peço nada.
suas unhas rasgam a pele das costas dele.
— por favor…
— só um pouquinho? — você balbucia bem no ouvido dele. faz a voz mais dengosa que consegue encontrar no teu inventário. — você promete?
a resposta dele vem contida:
— eu prometo, eu prometo, meu bem.
a promessa vai para o espaço quando ele desliza só mais um tiquinho para dentro e é recebido por um aperto quente e sedoso.
— caralho… — ele rosna, os músculos tencionando, e você dá um gemidinho agudo, rolando os olhos para trás. as estocadas dele são rasas e insatisfatórias. depois de apenas algumas, ele já está se contorcendo de vontade, tentando pateticamente se enfiar mais fundo.
— olha o que você prometeu, amor.
— amor, é tão gostoso…
— se você vacilar, tá fodido. sabe que eu tô no período fértil.
as palavras quase fazem mackiah começar a socar forte dentro de você. a ideia de gozar fundo até colocar em ti um filho dele invade sua mente. a ideia de que você vai ficar com ele para sempre e... ah, sim. é isso que vai acontecer. pronto.
mackiah se inclina e te beija de forma lenta e preguiçosa, tentando te foder com a língua até você se render. a sua buceta está se contraindo rapidamente ao redor do primeiro centímetro do pau dele, dizendo que você quer isso tanto quanto ele.
— é que você é gostosa demais, amor... preciso tanto disso... preciso de você inteirinha.
um gemido sem fôlego escapa de ti com o elogio.
— me fode.
você mal consegue terminar de falar antes de ele empurrar tudo para dentro de uma vez só. sons guturais de prazer são arrancados dos dois enquanto você o aperta com tanta perfeição e ele te alarga de um jeito tão bom. é intenso, íntimo. gostoso para um cacete.
conforme mackiah começa a te comer com vontade, o som obsceno de corpos se chocando ecoa pelo quarto. ele chora alto de tesão com a sensação quente e molhada e com os barulhos que o teu corpo faz.
quando você diz, chorosa, entre gemidos:
— a-amor… não esquece de tirar antes de gozar...
é preciso todo o resto do autocontrole que sobrou nele para não rir alto.
synopsis: your situationship loves to rile you up but loves when you argue with him even more.
authore’s note: my great and wonderful twt mutuals who beta read this are the ones this fic is dedicated to! i love you guys :3 fic below the cut... not proof read
word count: 2.6k
warnings: smut! (18+ mdni or ageless blogs), oral (f receiving), fingering (f receiving), dry humping, big dick kiah, just the tip, they're both kinda switchy, they’re kinda messy and toxic(who gaf), mentions & features of kamden & eunchae for the plot, situationship (evil)
“i’m not gonna fight with you,” you rolled your eyes at mackiah, pushing yourself off of the sticky kitchen counter he backed you into, “i told you, i don’t care what you do and who you see!”
“if that’s the case, why would you immediately view my story and post a shady note, hm?” mackiah questioned, following behind you, “c’mon, talk to meeee.”
you scoffed, ignoring the tall boy behind you as you maneuvered through the crowded living room of his frat. you don’t even know why you came, well yeah you did. the reason is right behind you and won’t stop trying to probe your mind.
you stopped suddenly, his chest bumping into your back, “why do you want me to care? i can’t just listen to a song and post it?”
people were bumping into you guys, interrupting you two to greet mackiah and ignore you. one of them being the said girl who was in the discussion.
“hi kiah,” eunchae smiled, hands on his chest as she passed by, giving you a once over before greeting you as well, “hi yn.”
you smiled back, ignoring the look she gave you and deciding to play nice. the last thing you would want is mackiah entertaining the idea of you two not getting along because of him.
“had so much fun yesterday,” she looked back to mackiah, “come find later?”
he nodded, winking at her as she sauntered off with her friends, not even sparing you another look, “what were we talking about?”
you shook your head, walking away from him and trying to find a way out of the stuff living room.
you don’t know why you entertain mackiah when he does shit like this. it’s honestly childish, but you would be damned if you gave up what he gave you because of his antics.
at least he wasn’t sleeping with anybody else, and you knew that because you’ve threatened to stop your arrangement if he did.
as you continued along the walkway, a platinum white haired man found his way into your eyesight and the plan of the century came into your mind.
na kamden. one of your favorite guys to see, he knew about mackiah, he didn’t really care. kamden was fine being the guy you called when you wanted to make out and watch a movie. nothing more and nothing less.
he also knew that mackiah, despite being one to entertain a couple of girls, got irrationally jealous. so when he saw the annoyed look in your eyes and mackiah’s smug lips, he knew he had to step in!
“yn,” he cooed, arms wide as he brought you into a hug, “i thought i saw you. leaving so soon?”
you hugged kamden back, trying to ignore the guy behind you as your arms came to rest on his biceps, feeling the define muscles, “kammy, did you work out before coming? tryin’ show off or just hoping you would run into me?”
“the latter of course,” he winked, bringing his own hands to rest low on your hips as he nodded to mackiah, “hey.”
mackiah replied back before his eyes traveled to kamden’s hands, his chest starting to feel a little tight.
when the fuck did that happen? you knew kamden? what the fuck did you mean by him running into you? why are you holding on kamden’s biceps when you wouldn’t even hold a conversation with him? what the fuck? what the fuck? oh he’s about to be sick.
“yn if you’re done,” mackiah cleared his throat, eyes dancing across the room as he tried to regain his composure, “we were in the middle of something.”
a glint of amusement was in kamden’s eye, he knew that mackiah was feeling some way now. but you waved it off, not really paying attention, “it can wait. i’m talking right now.”
did somebody just shoot him in the chest? why are you waving him off? are you seriously that mad about eunchae? he’d cut her off if you would just say that instead of making him play the guessing game.
you were leaned into kamden now, a hand cupping his cheek as you were immersed into a conversation he couldn’t hear even though he was trying super hard.
“is it working?” you whispered, lips against kamden’s ear as he let his hands travel up your back, “he’s so ridiculous.”
kamden let his hands fall back to your hips, laughing at mackiah as he desperately tried to catch what was going on, “mhm, but he’s twenty. he’ll figure it out, now go before he explodes and ruins the party. figuratively and literally.”
you pulled away, squeezing kamden’s arms for show before turning back to mackiah who was pale in comparison to earlier. his eyes darting around to make it seem like he wasn’t listening.
“we can go now,” you shrugged, stepping back into his space as you looked at him almost bored, “since it’s soooo important.”
mackiah nodded, biting his lip nervously, “right um.. m-my room.”
you nodded your head towards the stairs, “lead the way”
with how quickly mackiah pulled you up the stairs, you were surprised you didn’t trip over them or yourself.
he let you walk into the room before slamming the door and leaning against it as if he were scared you would try to escape, “are you fucking him?”
“hm?” you questioned, leaning against his bed frame, “what are you talking about”
mackiah rolled his eyes, “don’t be dense. kamden. kammy. i didn’t even know that you knew him.”
“oh yeah,” you snapped, “because you and eunchae weren’t doing the exact thing in my face? you only have a problem when it’s me?”
mackiah sucked his teeth, pushing himself off the door and towards you, “it’s not like that. we just went out, she wanted me to post her. is that so wrong?”
“mmkay,” you replied, not faltering under his heavy gaze as he got closer, “i’ll make sure i do that with kamden next time, and you let me know how right that is.”
his fingers danced against your knee, pulling your leg far enough apart to stand between them, “y’know, if you told me what your problem was, i could fix it.”
“you know what my problem is,” you replied, not backing down, “and you don’t wanna fix it cause you like playing too much. fine, we can play but you can’t be mad about your own rules.”
mackiah’s fingers trailed up your thigh, dipping underneath your skirt before pulling them away, “stop seeing kamden.”
“cut all of your girlfriends off.”
mackiah rolled his eyes, dropping to his knees and resting his cheek against his thigh, “why?”
“you wanna watch me feel up more than just kamden next time? don’t think you’re the only one with options. you’re just the one i choose.” you pushed his forehead, annoyed at his resistance.
he ignored you, hooking his arms under legs causing you to fall back against the mattress.
lifting yourself up by your elbows, you inhaled before giving him your attention once again, “cut them off or this is the last time.”
mackiah placed kisses against your inner thighs, rubbing the plush skin as his lips wandered closer to your bikini line, “you know when you argue with me, it turns me on.”
“because you’re a sick bastard.” you whined as he nipped at the sensitive skin, “do you not want me enough?”
mackiah pulled back, looking at you with the most honesty you’ve ever seen, “i want you entirely.”
“cut them off.”
he disappeared underneath your skirt again, kissing and marking your thighs as his fingers trailed over your panties.
the touch caused you to tense up, his fingers prodding at your clit through the fabric.
“don’t tell me you were under her skirt like this last night, that’s pathetic if you did.” you bit out as mackiah kissed your sensitive bud before lapping it through your underwear, “i swear to god i’ll fuck kamden after you eat my pussy if you did.”
the boy underneath your skirt paused, thinking about his next words as his fingers rubbed at your thighs, “i didn’t even fucking kiss her. i’m so sick of your fucking mouth. just shut up.”
before you could muster a reply, all could feel was the cold air against your bare cunt before mackiah flattened his tongue against it.
he licked your cunt before wrapping his lips around your clit, sucking it harshly as his fingers dug into your thighs. your hands grabbed at the sheets from his mouth, but he quickly moved them to his hair before digging them back into your skin.
your nails scratched at his scalp, his eye rolling back as he ate your out. he pulled you by your legs to the edge of the bed, fucking your cunt with his tongue slowly to drive you crazy.
a whimper escaped you, wanting him to go faster but you know he wouldn’t treat you unless you begged. you weren’t going to give him what he wanted, so you would have to suffer from the slow pace.
mackiah slid his fingers up to your clit, rubbing it to match the pace of his tongue, pulling away for just a moment,
“you won’t get what you want till you beg.”
“m not begging till you tell me— prove to me it’s just me you want,” you moaned, trying to have some dominance in your voice, but failing, “m not asking for a lot.”
mackiah sucked his teeth, his fingers still playing with your clit as he watched your hole clench around nothing, “mm, i wish i knew you were gonna be so bratty. c’mon baby, give me what i want and i’ll eat you the way you want.”
mackiah pulled away from your body entirely, causing you to barely whine at the loss. he pulled your panties down your legs, throwing them somewhere in his room for later usage before putting his fingers on your clit again,
“beg.”
he pushed one finger into you, the squelch so obscene for how little he’s been touching you, “she’s already making noise for me baby, i barely just started. you know you want it, and you know you won’t get anything from me till you finish.”
you gulped, deciding to swallow your pride as he pushed his finger in and out of you so tortuously slow, “kiah baby, please? please fuck me with your tongue the way i like. i’ll stop being a brat, i’ll let you eat me the way you want and then fuck me. please? need it. nobody gives it the way you do, i don’t want anybody to touch me like you do.”
“oh baby,” he cooed, pulling his finger out and leaning back down, “they couldn’t even if they tried.”
with that, mackiah began fucking you with his tongue at such a fast pace, you weren't such if you wanted to moan or scream. your knees were shaking, threatning to close around the boy's head but his strong hands kept them apart.
your slick dripping down your cunt and onto his face and mattress, it was probably a filthy scene to behold. mackiah didn't care though, he wanted your juices all over him. his sharp nose proding at your clit as he continue to eat you out, pressing it down when you whimpered at the contact.
pleasure was running through your body, your hands tugging his hair to push him deeper into your cunt. mackiah let it happen, smirking into you before pulling his tongue out to lick at your clit.
replacing his tongue with two fingers, curling deep into you the way he knows you like. strings of moans and praises leaving your lips as mackiah fingered you, fuck why were you mad in the first place?
"see baby," mackiah cooed, eyes trained on your glistening cunt, "you know nobody can work you up like i can. why would you want that when i know what you like?"
"i d-don't know," you cried out as mackiah's fingers massaged your g-spot, "because you p-piss me off when you see other girls."
"tsk," mackiah sighed, speeding up his pace as more juices spilled from your cunt, "you're so greedy and selfish. you just wanna keep me all to yourself?"
"d-duh," you mustered a snarky remark, but quickly regretted it when mackiah pulled his fingers from your cunt, "w-wait."
mackiah stood up from between your legs, looking down at the obscene view beneath him, "normally, you know i don't give you this till you cum, but even when i give you what you want, you can't shut the fuck up."
his fingers hurridly pushing down his grey sweatpants enough to free his cock, heavy and red at the tip. his fingers rubbed at your cunt, gathering your slick before rubbing it down his length.
his lips came down against yours, his face shiny with your slick as he came closer into view, "but that's okay. i like your mouth."
you pulled him by the shoulders, lips crashing against his depserately, tasting yourself on them as he nudged his cock head against your clit.
the two of you fought for dominance over the kiss as mackiah began to grind his hips down. the movement caused you to gasp, allowing for him to slide his tongue into your mouth. your nails dug into his shoulders as you brought your hips up to meet his own.
mackiah's lips traveled down your jaw to your neck, sucking and biting dark hickeys into your skin.
his tip nudging against your clit deliciously, moans escaping your lips as he continued to mark you. mackiah was lost in pleasure, his own whimpers leaving his mouth as he humped against you like a pathetic version.
if there was a time to take over the situation, it was now. you dragged your fingers to his hair, tugging harshly to detach him from your neck. he looked down at you with blown out eyes and spit running down the side of his jaw.
you pulled him down against you, kissing and licking at the junction of his neck, sucking your own marks into his skin, "don't think you were the only one who was gonna mark their territory, kiah."
the boy nodded his head in desperation, continuing to slid his dick against you while you continued your work, "n-no baby, i d-didn't think that."
"so pathetic kiah," you cooed against his warm skin, "grinding against me like a virgin and submitting so easily. you truly have everyone fooled."
"y-yeah?" he whined out, thrusts getting sloppy, indicating that he was getting closer to his own orgasm, "i-i'm pathetic."
satisfied with the work you've left along his neck and throat, you looked up at him and cupped his cheek, "yes my baby, you are. but that's okay."
mackiah gripped your hips, thrusting against your clit, making you groan out as your own orgasm was approaching, "lemme--lemme make you cum and show you i can be what you need."
you nodded, mackiah's lips kissing your wrist before fulling focusing on making you cum. moving one hand to rub at your clit as he rubbed his cock through your folds, gathering the slick for a messy glide.
arching your back, you cried his name out and grabbed at his forearm. feeling your nails dig into his arms and his cockhead dip into your hole, mackiah's own orgasm hit, painting your folds.
his head fell forward, hair sticking to his forehead as he heaved from the orgasm. you were focused on your own breathing, orgasm shuttering through your whole body that left you numb for a moment.
"so," mackiah said, eyes meeting yours, "ride me while you block everyone off of my phone?"
your lips curved up as you allowed for him to flip you two over.
𓏳 ˚⋆˙⟡ · 𝐴𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑠: MDNI, rough sex, mating press, menção a daddy kink, conteúdo sexual explícito, linguagem imprópria.
𓏳 ˚⋆˙⟡ · 𝑁𝑜𝑡𝑎: Se as minhas meninas querem, minhas meninas ganham! Vem aí sequência de smuts do Ampers&One. Totalizamos 5 pessoas no fandom br agora (sim, eu estou contando você sugarshortcakeism). Princeso da @redtearsheart pra começarmos.
Como Jiho, depois de saber que nenhum dos homens patéticos com quem a linda amiga dele já foi pra cama conseguiu fazer ela gozar, poderia não fazer nada em relação a isso? Ah, claro que não. Pra ele isso soa até como um ultraje, principalmente agora, dada a forma como ele tem o pau socado bem gostosinho na sua bucetinha.
“Deixa esse trabalho pra mim então, te prometo que você vai gozar tanto a ponto de nunca mais querer meu pau fora dessa buceta.” A frase que ele te disse no início da noite ainda ecoa na sua cabecinha. Bom, você pagou pra ver, e caralho... talvez essa tenha sido a melhor decisão da sua vida.
Você gozou uma, duas, três... sinceramente, parou de contar quando esguichou em cima dele. Achou até que vocês iam parar por aí, mas nunca esteve tão enganada. Mesmo estando toda sensível, Jiho não facilitou nadinha pro seu lado, afinal, ele é um homem de palavra.
Levantou suas pernas de modo que os joelhos praticamente alcançassem seus ombros, os seios fartos ali bem esmagadinhos, o corpo todo dobradinho abaixo dele. As costas chegam a descolar da cama, mais um pouco e dá pra dizer que você estaria de ponta-cabeça. Enquanto isso, Jiho tá praticamente montando na sua buceta, com os pés cravados na cama para conseguir mais impulso e o impacto ser mais bruto, segurando na parte de trás das suas coxas e sem desgrudar os olhos de toda e qualquer reação sua.
Se subestimou Jiho em algum momento, é nessa hora que se arrepende. Você tá esgotada, dolorida, a bucetinha chorona mesmo inchadinha e judiada quer mais.
— Fode... ai caralho, isso, fode. — Uma babinha escorre pelo canto da sua boca, os corpos chegam a ficar escorregadios de tanto suor.
— Mm-hm, assim não. Fala daquele jeitinho que eu disse que é pra me chamar de agora em diante, vai. — Corrige, praticamente sem fôlego, mas o sorriso no canto dos lábios surge sem qualquer esforço.
— Hmm, papai... mais... por favor, papai, eu tô quase.— Choraminga bem vagabundinha. Fecha os olhinhos com força, ouve a risadinha presunçosa de Jiho assim que sente o polegar dele começar a fazer pressão no grelinho sensível.
— Papai dá mais sim, meu amor. Papai prometeu, né? — As estocadas passam a ir num ritmo animalesco. Você sente as bolas tão pesadas te acertando em cheio, o cacete deslizando por suas dobras com tanta facilidade devido ao estado da bucetinha, molhada o suficiente para fazer ele alcançar bem onde deveria. — Não vai parar de gozar até ficar bem burrinha, até que a única coisa que consiga pensar é em como trato bem essa buceta.
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Co-written with 🌧️ because I can't write smut to save my life
Warnings: fem!reader, fingering, mdni!
Letting out a huff, Kyrell plops down onto the bed next to you. Both of you are completely spent and focusing on catching your breath from the toe curling orgasms you just experienced.
“You did so good for me, let me get you cleaned up” he says before placing a quick kiss to your forehead and heaving himself out of bed. All you can muster is a nod as you watch him gather clothes for the both of you. He disappears into the bathroom for a moment, and quickly reappears to scoop you up in his arms.
After effectively placing you down on the bathroom counter he starts to run a bath, humming a tune of his own while he works on getting the temperature just right. Once the tub is filled, Kyrell guides you into the water stepping in after you. He places himself behind you and rests his head against the cool tiled wall. You can’t help but lean back into him, a content sigh escaping you as your muscles relax in the warm water.
“You’re so good to me,” you say in a whisper. He wraps his arms around your waist and pecks the top of your head in response. The quiet peace doesn’t last for long though. Your boyfriend’s lithe hands start to move up and down your thighs, getting awfully close to your already spent core. You grab his wrist with a gasp when his fingers graze over your clit.
“Ky I can’t..” you trail off in a whimper. He shushes you, breath ghosting your ear.
“The sweet sounds and the faces you make when I make you cum drive me crazy. It’s all I can think about. Let me make you feel good, you can give me one more, pretty.” Your grip on his wrist loosens and a small moan slips from your lips. He trails open mouthed kisses down your neck and teasingly slips the first finger into you.
“Fuck, you’re still so tight” he groans out. He curls his finger which has you letting out a quiet gasp and laying your head back onto his shoulder. He pushes in another finger while his other hand trails up to flick at your nipple.
“God this pretty pussy is sucking me in, feels good pretty girl?” he questions. A strangled moan leaves your parted lips as you clench around his fingers. He lets out a small chuckle at the feeling, knowing how much his words are turning you on.
“You like when I talk to you like the slut you are?” he says before quickening his pace and pressing his thumb to your clit, his long fingers abusing your walls. His hot breath fans over your ear as his teeth reach out to nip at your lobe. He feels your gummy walls begin to flutter around him and your breaths come out quick and uneven. Your choked moans come out quicker and louder as each second ticks by of his brutal pace against your already sensitive core.
“So close, don’t stop Ky” you stutter out. Your nails dig into his thighs trying to keep yourself grounded. Your hips start to involuntarily grind into his hand, causing the water to splash around your pressed bodies.
“Good girl, make a mess on my fingers,” his pace never faltering. Your walls clamp down around his fingers with a loud moan as your release crashes into you like a tidal wave. He whispers praises into your ear as he helps you ride out your high. Once you catch your breath, he slips his fingers from your core moving to massage your thighs. You turn around in his hold, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on his breathless lips.
Separating to lean your forehead against his, “Can I take care of you?” you ask. His cheeks flush and he avoids eye contact, a shy smile stretching across his face. You look down and notice his release painting his stomach and mixing with the now cold water around you both.
a/n: If you made it this far, thank you so much for reading! This idea came to me in a fever dream and I immediately texted 🌧️ about it and here we are, this is completely self indulgent btw I can't help myself. First real x reader fic posted! Any and all feedback is appreciated :) divider is from @uzmacchiato !!
contains: coworker!kamden x coworker!reader on a work trip w other coworkers…. yall lowkey cannot stand eachother. enemies to lovers type shiii??? idk we’ll see LOL
cw: mdni! simp kammy, dom/switch reader, degrading/degrading with the use of pet names, tiny bit of misogyny from kammy (out of frustration but you handle him later ok), denial of lots of things, grinding/dry humping, voyeurism, overstimulation, begging, some jealousy, banter and aftercare if you squint.. this might be the dirtiest thing i’ve wrote??? & longer read stay w me yall 🫠
a/n: raaaahh kammy story is live. i got this pic from my cousin and i took it and ran with it. i had two ideas in mind for kammy but this one stuck out more to me. stream God so our leader-nim doesn’t go bald 🙏🏽🥀 anyways pls enjoy, im lowkey feenin to write more it’s a passion project for me lmfao.. i’m going to tell yall where i get the title from, so thank u to the strokes for the title
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Your place of employment had sent an email stating that they were choosing 5 people to go on a work trip in a different state for a week. They paid for the flights, taxis, and all the accommodations. You got an email saying you were assigned to go this time around. You were looking forward to the different scenery, but you knew this wasn’t going to be a vacation or a short getaway from the typical life once you found out who all was assigned to go. The group went as followed - Kyrell Choi, Eric Sohn, Maya Kawachi, yourself and Kamden Na. For the most part, you genuinely got a lot with your coworkers, especially the ones attending the trip. Everyone except Kamden Na.
Kyrell and Maya are part of the PR department while Eric, Kamden and you were part of the sales team. You were honestly unsure of how the ‘beef’ originated between you two, but you couldn’t deny that you both got under each others skin. Kamden made it a point to move things around your desk, take your unassigned parking spot in the morning, or finishing out the coffee in the communal pot without replacing it. Any way he could mess up your routine was enough for him.
Kamden even made it a point to make it a competition between your three of who got more sale numbers for the week. You had been at your workplace the least amount of time but you held your own, and is consistent of getting new and returning customers and clients.
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Just finish out this week..just finish out the week… you told yourself over and over in your head, unpacking some things in your hotel room. You all just got to the hotel and somehow you and Kamden already butted heads in the uber ride here- and it’s only the first day of the trip. The disagreement was over something stupid. He insisted it was one way but you said it was another - both of you ended up being wrong with the correction of Kyrell, Mr. Know-it-all.
Before you all headed into the elevator you all agreed in the lobby to settle in for a couple hours and walk to a nearby restaurant for dinner. The work shenanigans of networking, meetings and sales wouldn’t start until tomorrow morning and end early on Friday. Then Saturday afternoon, another uber would take you all back the airport.
After a couple hours of lounging around and laying on the very soft queen size bed, Kyrell messaged the groupchat he insisted of making to ‘keep everyone in the loop’ and asked if everyone was ready to meet in the lobby. Within minutes everyone messaged back saying they were on the way.
As the food came out, Kyrell taking a few big bites commenting on how good the food was. He was such a foodie. After a few bites he asked the three of you trying to get the conversation going “how do you think you guys will do this week? I’m not fully in the world of sales so I’m curious.”
“Oh bro, I don’t even gotta worry about it. I got all the bullshit words that can sell anything. I’m basically a master” Eric answered first, shrugging his shoulders making a duck face.
“Oh riight, right…” Maya trailed off, laughing to herself. Eric looking over to her with a stank face.
“I know I’ll get more than Eric and…” Kamden started, then turned to look towards you “..you” he finished matter of fact-ly. All you could do was roll your eyes and let out a quiet scoff.
“Oh here we fuckin go” Maya interjected “You’re always finding a way to make everything a competition. You do know we’re all on the same team right” Maya finished. She was right, even if her and kyrell were mainly part of the PR team, you all are working together for the company that brought you all here. But you knew Kamden couldn’t help himself saying that.
“I think I’ll be good. I’m always pretty good at it” you said confidently, putting more food on your fork to put in your mouth.
“Yeah it’ll be easiest for you I think, you’re pretty good with the bullshit words too” Eric commented with a laugh.
“Well it is easy for her” Kamden butted in, your eyes shot over to him “she’s a girl” … a pause. Everyone at the table went quiet and looked at you then at Kamden. You showed no reaction because of course he would say something like that. A bit disappointed and thrown off, but not surprised. You chuckled a bit from your nose and nodded your head. Letting him sit with the words he just said.
“Oh!” Maya popped in loudly breaking the silence “being misogynistic in the big 2026 I see.. heard you loud and clear bud..”
“Um. Okay Kamden you’re cut off from talking. Not fucking cool man” Eric said shaking his head.
“Yeah dude, that wasn’t cool to say” Kyrell added.
“It’s not that it’s easy because I’m a girl, it’s easy because I’m actually good at it, dick. Maybe if you tried a little harder you’d reach my sale numbers, but your best numbers are my numbers on my worst day” you said firmly looking right at him.
“Ope… clocked you” Kyrell said quietly giggling to himself and to Maya.
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The table was quiet again today, thankfully Eric and Kyrell sat in between you and Kamden. You haven’t spoken much to him these last couple of days because of the comment he made at dinner. He hadn’t apologize but you knew he most likely didn’t plan on it.
Maybe a part of you knew he may have regretted it but he wasn’t going to say that. You weren’t mad about it anymore because during the first to days of meetings and networking, you’ve gotten three new clients while Kamden struggled getting his one.
It was a little slow with people making their way in and out of the meeting hall, so you asked Maya if she wanted to walk around. You walked off with Maya to see the other tables and do the part of ‘net working’ you were required to do. Most of these people you’ve seen already but there were a few tables you hadn’t been to. Getting to a table of new faces and you read their information.
“Hello ladies” the tall, dark haired man at the table getting up greeting you both with a warm smile. Both of you greeting him back. Maya asked about what his company sells as she took a free pen off their table.
“We sell products either in bulk or certain things a company or employee may need in the office. Do you both work at a desk or office?”
“I share an office with my PR partner, but her and the others work in a bigger space since they’re the ones doing the sales” Maya replied motioning her hand to you.
“You’re company from around here?” he asked.
“No, we’re based a couple states over. Our company sent us here” you replied looking at him.
“Ahh okay I see, you’re all on a work trip. We’re based here but a few cities over.” All of you kept taking about different companies you both service and see if these could be potential clients.
After a while the man named, Brian, wrapped up the conversation “Well, if either of you or you specifically” he looked at you “need anything, just know I’m here for all your needs.” he smiled handing both of you his business card with his name, office and email.
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“Who is that the girls are talking to? Who does he work for, I can’t see it” Kamden asked the other two men sitting with his. He followed you with his eyes the moment you got up from the table. Kamden seeing another man talk to you made him upset, but he could never admit that.
“Here’s a question.. why the fuck do you care” Eric said bluntly typing away on his phone.
“I don’t …just making conversation” Kamden retaliated quietly.
“Sure… I wanted to ask.. have you apologized yet?” Kyrell turned to ask him, probably already knowing the answer himself.
“Of course he didn’t, he doesnt know how to do that” Eric instigated with a low laugh.
“Shut up..” Kamden snapped “I just don’t want her to be more pissed than she already is. She should know I didn’t mean it though. I just got…” he sighed deeply looking away “I don’t know..”
“Intimidated maybe? or insecure? Which one was it Kammy” Eric instigated once more. Kamden didn’t even look at him and stayed silent, arms crossed.
Kyrell looked over at Eric then back to Kamden who is visibly upset “Maybe you should tell her that. She’s very smart but she can’t read minds dude. Tell her that and apologize. What you said was wrong and we as men shouldn’t say that about the women we work with - or women in general. I don’t think it’s be smart to have the bad vibes continue back at work.”
Kamden looked down at the table and grabbed the pen to occupy his hands, nodding to Kyrell’s words.
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Later that night you got a text from Kamden.
‘hey’
‘do you have time to talk?’
‘please’
Looking at the messages and replied
‘for what’
‘because’
‘it’s important..’
‘please?’
‘you can come to my room and you can leave whenever you want..please’
You hesitated, thinking for a couple minutes.
‘don’t beg you look like a dog’
‘what’s your room number?’
‘1018’
You grabbed your room key and put your phone in your pocket to head to the elevator. After reaching his floor you knocked on the door and waited only a few seconds until you were greeted by Kamden. He said a quiet ‘hey’ and moved out your way. Walking past him you could smell the clean laundry scent faintly on his sweatshirt.
His room was clean and he had some clothes laid out on the TV stand. You sat at the chair that was next to the desk, while Kamden sat at the end of his bed facing you.
You didn’t plan on saying anything since he’s the one who asked to talk to you. You leaned back in the chair to stare at him. He couldn’t meet your gaze at first. He played with his thumbs and waited a few seconds to look up at you.
“How’s your night going?” he asked sounding coarse as if he needed to clear his throat.
“Going fine.”
He nodded and itched the back of his head. “So..I wanted to tell you something..” Kamden sounded nervous or somehow not confident in his words which was not normal for him. He took a breath “I wanted to say, I’m sorry” he said plainly, not appearing nervous anymore. No emotion to it, no nothing.
You wanted to scoff out loud but remained quiet. That was probably the best he had in him you thought to yourself, “…okay. Good talk” you replied back getting up from the chair to walk out his door.
As you walked past him he grabbed your hand before you got fully out of his reach. “Wait….please sit down.” You sighed quietly and sat next to him on the bed.
“I just…” Kamden started running his other hand through his hair letting a big huff out, “I just want you to know that I didn’t mean what I said the other day at dinner. I don’t even believe that, I only said that because I knew it would get under your skin. You’re very good at what you do, it impresses me each time. I’m thankful I have you on my team while at work even if I make things a competition. And I know that the vibes of this trip are going to shit..all because of me. I’m so so sorry..” he looked at you with more emotion than you ever seen from him.
You just looked at him, unsure of what to feel. Before you could even think of a reply he started again.
“And then…I saw that big dude talking to you today. I didn’t like that.” you looked at him confused.
“Why, that didn’t even concern you”
“I don’t know I just..” he trailed off, looking in your eyes then down to your lips then backup to your eyes. The air and vibe in the room somehow got thicker, making you aware of his hand still in yours, the hum of the AC and the tv volume low.
“I just…like you so much I don’t know how to express or explain it because you’re so badass.. and you make me nervous, shy and happy all at once” voice low as he confessed scooting a little closer to you.
“Kamden…” you started not sure what to do.
“Please..please.. I’m so sorry. I fucked up so bad. Please let me fix it” he got even closer you could feel his hot breath on your face. “Can I please kiss you?” his eyes looking aware and anxious while looking at your eyes then down to your lips.
You nodded your head. Kamden came in slowly wanting to savor this moment. His lips were soft and warm. His touch was gentle and precise against your lips, he tilted his head to feel you better. Kamden planted many full kisses on your lips while his other hand came up to your cheek holding you as if you were so delicate and fragile.
“Please get on top of me” he whispered pulling away a little, his other hand never leaving your waist. You weren’t going let him get off so easy and you definitely weren’t going to let him take the lead.
“Fine, but you’ll do as I say…I need to make sure you’re really sorry okay.” you instructed softly looking at him as you told him to sit back against the headboard. He looked at you with multiple emotions on his face but against all of it, he nodded and did what he was told. He could feel himself instantly get semi-hard from your instructions.
You walked around the bed to straddle him. “Keep your hands here, if you move them I stop” explaining while placing his hands on your hips, Kamden immediately followed your lead and kept his hands there polite and unsure of what is next.
You leaned down to kiss him and rolled your hips gently onto his growing bulge in his sweatpants. He instantly reacted with a soft groan onto your mouth leaning forward just a bit.
“Do you like that Kammy?” you questioned acting oblivious to your actions. He moaned softly in response wanting more. You kissed him a few more times before moving to his neck and ear, still managing to grind on Kamden at an annoyingly slow rate getting him worked up.
“You feel so good” he mewled out, wanting to say more but he was unsure what you’d let him say to you. It was like Kamden turned into puddling with your mouth on him and your clothed head rubbing on his.
“You’re so mean Kammy” you teased grinding down a bit harder this time earning a strained groan from him. You gabbed his face with your hand squeezing his cheeks together, his eyes open back up to look up at you “you’re always so mean to me” you pouted a bit only truly meaning half of that.
“F-fuck I’m so sorry princess, I’m so fucking sorry..fuck please don’t stop” he panted out still keeping his hands at your hips knowing to only take what he could, bucking his hips up desperately.
With that you halted your grinding and lifted up earning a whine from him “I didn’t move my hands, I listened good!” he said quickly “-nghh, please” chest rising and falling quickly, his arm just barely reaching out for you.
You sat next to his thigh and a satisfied look covered your face, “Pull it out” you demanded flatly. His eyes wide and some shade of pink showed itself on his ears and the corners of his cheeks.
You decided to throw him a bone and give an encouraging squeeze on his thigh. He once again did as he was told. Slowly taking it out avoiding your gaze at first, almost like he was embarrassed “touch yourself,” his adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.
He had just the tiniest bit of his pre-cum gathered at the tip which he used as his lube to slide up and down his growing hard cock in front of you. Tilting your head you watched how he made himself feel good. Squeezing the bottom the coming back up to tug near his tip as his eyes fluttered shut.
“You’re doing so good” you cooed out softly, running your fingers lightly down his arm that was by his side not moving. “What do you like most about me?”
“Damn it” he chuckled out “you’re asking me that right now?” he shook his head knowing you wouldn’t back down, “I like how you put up with my bullshit, give me attitude back, you’re beautiful” he let out a soft grunt. “When I hear you talking on the phone and using that voice-ugh” he paused to roll his head back to close his eyes again and moan out, almost like recalling back that memory he couldn’t let go of.
“I’ve thought what it would be like if i called you and you talked me through it…fuck” another sound came out of him.
“You’re such a noisy man”
He chuckled once more, his hand still taking care of himself with his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed. You leaned forward a bit to kiss him on his tip making him hiss, then making your way up to kiss him a couple times. Kamden willingly opened his mouth to greet you and let you in. You lightly passed your tongue against his and he already moaned in your mouth. Your tongue danced in his mouth not having to try so hard with him because something small from you was enough for him.
Kamden was truly down bad for you. You could hear the wet sounds coming from his cock getting louder as the kisses went on.
You pulled away abruptly to get off the bed, you seen Kamden tried chasing your face to reconnect but you were too fast. He ended up slowing just a bit down “I didn’t say to slow down baby, did I?..keep going.” You discarded your sweatpants and underwear on the floor in a swift one motion sitting again right next to him, waiting.
Your words.. Your condescending attitude and tone and denying him things of you built something up in Kamden in a way he never experienced before but he loved it. It was such a different feeling and he wanted to be good. Good for you.
“S-shit baby I’m close” he breathed out biting his lip “can I come for you please?” out of breath looking over to you for approval as his hand going a bit faster. “Wanna be so good for you.” Nodding your head Kamden bucked his hips up.
He came with a curse and hooded eyes keeping his gaze on you the entire time. The stream of his cum made its way down and made a small layer on top of his fingers and hand. The sight made you press your thighs together tightly. It was genuinely so hot to watch and experience- especially with Kamden who was not submissive in his regular life.
Kamden slowed down just a bit coming down from his high. You reached out your fingers to meet his to make him fully stop. “I wanna taste” you quietly said pulling his fingers and putting two in your mouth. You could see Kamden’s still hard cock twitch just the tiniest bit. The salty taste immediately covered your tongue. His mouth hung open just a bit at the sight.
“We’re not done,” you started lowly while you swung one of you legs over him. Lining him up to your entrance you slid down in a swift move his fresh cum along with the wetness gather in you acted as the perfect entry allowing you to bottom the entirety of him inside you. Kamden jolted a bit accompanied with a low whimper caused from the new feeling, contact and just coming down from his high.
A barely audible sentence came out him commenting on how wet and tight you were. He filled you up so good and you stayed there for a few seconds letting both of you feel it.
Grinding a bit just to get some stimulation on your clit, he whimpered out squeezing his eyes shut, hard. “Jesus christ, fuck.. w-when you move l-like that.. I-I-I can’t.. it’s still too sensitive” his body thrashing just a bit under you.
“I haven’t even done that much Kammy, you can do it” a fake comfort tone came out of you, moving some of his hair that is suck with sweat on his forehead giving a quick peck. “you can give me another one right? You were doing so good for me, I need one more” seeing him getting so lost in pleasure built up your own high. “You wanna get me off too right?” asking him reaching for his face so he could look at you.
His eyes opened to look at you and nodded quickly which earned a smile from you and gave him a kiss. “Use me please, use me..use me” he repeated over and over again, him mind being completely wiped of everything else.
“Good boy” exhaling and using him to chase your own high. His sounds turned into whines and cries, you felt him twitch inside you and his fingers getting tight around the sheets next to him. Trying his best to still be present with you and give you what you need.
“You feel so good around me” his jaw hung open spewing whatever words back to his mind, his eyebrows furrowed while his eyes are still closed tight trying control how overstimulated he felt “better than what I imagined.”
Grabbing his arms away from the bed Kamden’s eyes immediately shot open to follow you, now completely hypnotized by you and curious to see where you’d put him next.
Placing one hand on your boob and the other putting his fingers on your clit helping him make tight and fast circles. With the change of placement Kamden sat up a little wanting to feel you closer “You’ve thought about being inside me before?” moaning out to him with a new touch.
Kamden nodded “yeah..yes, on the way home.. or if i got you angry enough. Anytime, all the time” choking out. The touch he was granted almost made him greedy to reach for more but he knew not to push his luck. His hands being able to explore the places he dreamed of quickly got him to his second release.
“Oo-ohh fuuck” he cried, his hand getting a bit tighter on your boob pinching your nipple in between his fingertips while throwing his head back fully hitting the headboard but he’s too focused to care “I’m so clo- ah! I’m trying t- shit..” he took a big breath to calm him down and catch his breath before he choked on having no air in his lungs, thrashing his body once again. Fully knowing the overstimulation was actively getting to him.
Seeing him like this made you closely unravel as well “oh shit.. Kamden..m’so close” you grabbed his shoulders for support. His fingers building that perfect feeling for you, your thrusts getting sloppy and desperate as you could feel it right there. Even though Kamden wasn’t told to, he met your sloppy thrusts as he pushed up in you. That seemly did the trick for you.
“Fuck- you’re clenching me so tight.. I can’t-” another big pant came out him. He was great at multitasking making sure he did his best for you.
“Kamden” you whined out your head hanging low “I’m-”
“Come with me baby, I’m right there with you” hums and panted whines came out him while going much faster on your clit and completely taking over thrusting up in you as your legs burned from exhaustion “come for me baby please..I need it. Come with me” he begged.
He came first with a shake, a few deep groans and a whine at the end almost sounding like he was going to cry. You felt his ropes of cum coat deep inside you, sweat covering his forehead and a bit of saliva in the corners of his mouth from how much his mouth hung open. That sight making your own release take over you with a long moan, legs shaking and hunching forwards towards him.
You laid on top of him, reaching lazily up giving a kiss on his chin, letting Kamden bring you both down from your highs with a couple lazy thrusts and then halting.
Both of you laying there, chests rising and falling with the same tempo trying to slow down your breathing. Kamden’s arms wrapped around you as he told you he was going to pull out. He turned you to lay on your side next to him and slid out, already missing the contact from him.
Leaving your side for a moment Kamden went to grab a towel from the bathroom to clean up some of the mess. Giving your thigh a quick peck after he wiped you down.
He laid next you again and lazily laid his arm around your waist “that was better than I imagined” he mumbled out pressing his forehead to yours. “You’re highkey a freak” he chuckled out and giving you a soft peck on your lips.
“So are you” you said tiredly, trying to sound more bratty but failed “you’re highkey a simp” a smile tried hiding itself on your lips.
“Oh, whatever..” he scoffed “…okay, maybe just for you..”
“Hmm. It must be cause I’m just a girl right?” you raised an eyebrow throwing his words back at him sarcastically.
“You mean my girl right?” Kamden clocked back with a chuckle.
