#astro smut

[prettygirlsnevertell]

thank me this way ⚰︎ c. eunwoo

𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗨𝗘 𝗡𝗢. 𝟬𝟬𝟯 차은우 after a night out at karaoke with your friends, you're way too drunk to trust a stranger, so you call your brother–but his best friend picks up instead. and he wants compensation for keeping your little secret. ⓘ smut-ᴍᴅɴɪ: brother's best friend ⋆ nonidol ⋆ asphyxiophilia ⋆ dom!eun ⋆ blackmail ⋆ cnc ⋆ teasing ⋆ fingering ⋆ cock choking ⋆ degradation ⋆ risk play/agoraphilia ⋆ unprotected sex cha eun-woo x youngersister!reader ⋆ 4.1k

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A chill ran over your bare shoulders as you stumbled out of the karaoke bar with your three friends

“You sure you don’t want to catch a ride with us?”

“Nah,” you waved, “I’ll just call my brother.”

“Alright, —a/ya, get home safe!” Ha-eun-ah laughed.

“Yeah, you as well!”

Seoul nightlife was at its peak now, but for you, the night was over. You had first semester classes tomorrow and you couldn’t be late lest you missed something important.

You unfolded your phone and swiped up, scrolling through your call log before tapping on Sobachka, the name you had your brother under.

The phone rang… and then rang some more.

What the hell was wrong with him? Why wasn’t he picking up?

You clicked your tongue, scoffing and pulling your phone away from your ear to shoot off a nasty little text.

Hey! What the hell?

21:00

Answer.

21:00

You gasped, caught off guard when the phone rang again, the name Sobachka appearing across the screen.

“Yo.” You spat, “Why didn’t you answer?”

Something like clothing moved around the phone’s speaker, but no other response came.

You heaved a sigh and ran a hand through your hair. “Come get me already. I’m sending my location.”

You ended the call, your intoxication having more to do with your frustration than him.

You waddled to a bench near the road and plopped down, blinking back the exhaustion that threatened to pull one over on you.

Time seemed to pass by in increments of messages.

You almost here?

21:12

Hey. Answer

21:13

Hey Ji-hwan!!!

21:14

I’m on my way.

21:21

About time

21:21

Childish.

21:25

Hey!

21:25

What did you call me?

21:25

Hey!

21:26

Answer!

21:26

A vehicle pulled up beside you and then one final message came through.

Get in.

22:27

You mimicked the message under your breath, but stood on wobbly feet and trudged over to the car anyway. The windows seemed more tinted than you remembered, but maybe you really were just out of it.

You yanked the passenger door open, ready to make this car ride hell.

“Hey!” You shoved your head through, expecting to find an ugo behind the wheel.

Instead, you found Eun-woo blinking, face near expressionless. “Didn’t you see my message?”

Your glare shifted, and instead of furrowed, your brows raised. What was he doing here? Weren’t you just texting Ji-hwan?

Yes, it was Ji-hwan’s number—there was only one sobachka in your phone and it wasn’t who sat before you.

You swallowed your confusion for now, feeling all the adrenaline rush out of your system—leaving you standing awkwardly on the side of the road, hovering over the black camry.

He lowered the bluetooth in his car right before you asked, “Ji-hwan, where is he?”

“At your house.” His eyes drifted down, taking in your outfit.

Something turned behind his head, you could see it working in real time. “Stop staring.” You huffed, trying to act like his attention didn’t affect you.

You slid into the seat and buckled in. “Let’s go.”

Eun-woo kept his steady gaze on yours, and for the life of you, you couldn’t figure out why.

Your breath caught in your throat when he suddenly reached over the passenger seat. His face was inches from yours and you knew he saw the way your body tensed against the pressure of his arm pressed against your chest. He smelled like coconut and something expensive, like he was trying to give off a certain perception of himself. He didn’t usually smell like this—was it selfish to say you preferred him this way?

His muscles flexed through his black long sleeve, sending a thrilling shiver up your spine. You held your breath and his gaze, though your bottom lip seemed to wobble, giving away your secret that wasn’t really a secret at all. 

The way he was looking up at you like that, didn’t he know what it did to you?

You forced your eyes away just as he pulled your door shut.

Oh…

So that’s why he…

Might as well smear red lipstick over your nose and call it a fucking night.

He straightened in the driver seat, but didn’t shift the car into drive. Instead, he was watching you, mimicking the way your eyes held his. “You’re so bold, —a/ya.”

“Am I?” You shifted, turning toward the passenger side window. “Why? What makes you say that?”

Air burned through your nose when his cold fingers tapped your thigh. “Wearing something this exposing at this time of night?”

“So what?” Your gaze sharpened. Was he seriously about to get all noble on you?

He fixed his attention on the road ahead and moved the car into drive. “Then again, maybe you’re just stupid.”

One of your eyebrows twitched, but it seemed to go unnoticed because instead of responding, he was returning the volume back to what he’d had it at before. It was a song you didn’t recognize, dark and sensual. Something you might’ve found at a niche strip club.

“Hey.” You spat. “You keep calling me names, I’m gonna tell Ji-hwan to beat you up.”

Eun-woo snorted. “Right. As if he wouldn’t scold you first.”

“And why would he do that?” You folded your arms, frowning at the obvious idiocy of his comment.

Eun-woo pulled the car into a shopping mall parking lot, steering toward the back. “Are you seriously asking that? Look at what you’re wearing—you’re saying Ji-hwan would be okay with you going out like that? You’re parents would have a field day—”

“Hey!” You shouted. “I know it’s revealing—but leave my mom and dad out of this—of course they’d be mad, what parent wouldn’t be? Seriously.” You scoffed. “Why do you think I called Ji-hwan? Oh yeah—and why do you have his phone? Were you the one who called me back? You were weren’t you—admit it—”

“You talk too much, I’m getting a headache.” He winced, rolling his neck as if to relieve some stress.

“This bastard.” You muttered under your breath, leaning your head against the heavily tinted window, ignoring the glare he shot you.

“You need to learn to respect your elders.”

“Elders,” your laugh was dry, “Right. Don’t flatter yourself, you’re only a year older.”

“You used to be so…” he bit back whatever he was going to say next—shaking his head, sighing heavily. “I can’t believe you thought Ji-hwan would be okay with this.”

“Why should it matter what he thinks?” Your voice rose, “Everyone keeps doing this—treating me like I’m a kid. I’m not even in fucking high school anymore!”

“Yeah,” his tone was flat as he pulled into a stall, secluding you from the other cars in the lot. “That’s what you keep saying.”

“Because it’s true.”

“Is it?” He watched you from beneath those dark eyes. You swallowed, taking a mental step back to calm yourself. He was looking at you like—how could you even describe that expression? It was almost… dark amusement? God, he looked amazing—why did he always have to look like that? Always and even now in those sweats, he looked like Sin incarnate.

You averted your gaze, running a hand through your hair as if the action could provide any sort of distraction—it couldn’t.

Your breathing grew audible as you attempted to steady your quickening pulse. Your cheeks burned, but you still said, “I told you it is… So it is.”

Eun-woo was quiet for a few seconds, and you just knew he was watching you. The silence stretched to an impossible amount of awkwardness and unfortunately, the tension did nothing to quell your brain hitting overdrive.

You shifted again, hating how his mere gaze had your thighs clenching to suppress an insatiable need.

“Show me.” He said, still watching you from that far away perception.

“What?” Your mouth fell open just barley, “What do you mean—

“Show me how much you’ve grown.”

“I don’t—” your stutter was cut short by your own surprise.

Eun-woo reached over, and gripping you by the shoulders, pulled you into his lap across the middle console. You yelped, trying to push him back.

“What the hell?” 

His laugh was lower—darker—now that you were hearing it from right above your ear. “You said you weren’t a kid anymore, right?” He moved his arms under your exposed thighs, sending a coldness through you. “So I said prove it.” Your face burned the color of a very specific pepper—and from more than just the alcohol.

A squeak fell out of your throat—a sound you’ had never—not once—heard come out of your mouth.

Between your thighs, your panties grew in moisture. Eun-hoo pressed nothing innocent against you, and through your mini skirt, you could feel him hardening.

“Tell you what,” his fingers were like coals across your cheek, tapping your nose like this was one of those little games you played when you were in Elementary. “I don’t tell Ji-hwan about tonight—or your parents—and you’ll do whatever I want you to.”

It was almost unnerving, the way he spoke as if he was asking nothing more than to borrow notes from class. That scent of his drifted toward your nose. Coconut again, and something darker. Your face contorted—what was this? A threat? “You’re—what’s it called—ugh.” You grabbed your head, an ache passing over.

“Do you agree?”

“No—” your response was immediate, “––absolutley not.”

“Why not?” Your eyes flashed as he tightied his hold, grinding slightly into your ass.

“Cuz it’s…stupid.” Your words were slow—a contemplated and unsure mutter.

“But if you don’t, you’ll probably be punished.”

Despite yourself, you paused.

He was right.

But was it really worth all the trouble just to avoid a scolding and maybe curfew privileges for a few weeks?

You hesitated. Eun-woo couldn’t want something drastic—he wasn’t that type of person. Besides, you’d known him forever—even if you weren’t really friends, he had always been around. He wouldn’t aks you to do anything you didn’t want to—he wouldn’t ask you to do something dangerous…

Would he?

“...what do you want?” You kept your voice low and steady, fighting through the intoxication—though you were sure no amount of water could have flushed it out of your system as fast as this situation had.

“I told you.” You could hear the bullshit arrogant smile in his tone. He was so hot—he always had been—but God was he annoying. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”

You scoffed. “You think you’re in some K-Drama or something? Do whatever you want, that’s what you said. But for how long?”

His reply flew off the tip of his tongue like it’d been waiting there for quite some time. "Indefinitely."

Your eyes went wide. “Hey––that’s insane!”

“Is it?”

The question took on a new meaning now as one hand slipped up your skirt. Eun-woo ran the tips of his fingers across your entrance, probably taking immense pleasure in the way your breath hitched.

Was he serious? That’s what he wanted? Your body shuddered as a shiver ran down your spine; your thighs clenched both chasing pleasure and hoping to snuff the need out. Your jaw locked and you ground out, “Eun-woo.”

“Hey, —a/ya.” Your nostrils flared when you exhaled through your nose. He laughed above your ear, almost mockingly. “Scream for me, will you?”

You pushed yourself up, palms pressing against his hard abdomen. He couldn’t be serious. There was no freaking way.

“Eun-woo—” one finger pushed into you—your response was immediate.

Your walls clenched around his digit—long, slender—and dammit you could feel all of it. Your breathing grew shallow when he added another. “What’s going on? Hey, —a/ya, tell me, what’s wrong?”

It was the fact that he sounded genuinely confused—like he didn’t know he was the exact reason you were holding your breath.

“Hey, —a/ya. I told you to scream, didn't I?”

You swallowed at his tone. It was dark and cruel—like nothing he’d ever sounded like before.

Where was the Eun-woo from childhood sleepovers? From middle school study groups and high school trips?

Your gasp could be heard over the music, louder than your shitty karaoke performance earlier tonight. Eun-woo dragged his teeth over the tip of your ear; one hand wrapped around your waist, the other still eliciting filthy sounds. 

Your back pressed into his chest, and your hips moved against his palm. He trailed his tongue down your cold shoulders and his hand disappeared under your top to grab your chest through your strapless bra. Your head fell back and your moans carried across the bass as his fingers continued their deliberate movements.

He hummed, but it sounded more like a chuckle.

Then, he stopped.

One second he was pleasuring you against your will, the next: watching you trying to pretend you didn’t hate the emptiness he’d left.

Was this real?

It still seemed like a dream. Maybe you were shitfaced, still sitting on that bench in front of the street. Maybe you were already in your bed at home, snuggling with a pillow between your legs, and Eun-woo was just an illusion. It wouldn’t be the first time you’d had a dream like this…

But it felt so real.

He let his nails graze the edge of your throat, right above your pulse. “Remember what I said?”

Your thighs clenched, chasing the orgasm you’d just been denied.

“Hey, —a/ya. Listen—” you choked on your own spit as he ripped your thighs apart. “I told you, didn't I? This only works if you listen to me. Think of this as how you thank me for keeping this dirty little secret. I’m being pretty generous here.”

“Shut up.” You huffed, hating out your body screamed at you to just listen. Sure, you wouldn’t mind this in your head! Because in your head nothing was this fucking awkward! In your head, you could never feel this humiliated. You looked up, glaring up at him through the window even though his reflection was hardly visible. “You had no right—”

“Denying it, yeah?” He smiled. “That’s just like you… But —a/ya, that was the deal.”

“I never agreed—

“Your body did.” One arm adjusted so that he could tangle his hand in your hair. Soft and loose as it normally was, it was tangled now—knotted, and as he yanked your head back, you hated to think of how much sweat had accumulated across it.

“—a/ya,” his breath sent another shiver down your back. “I need an answer.”

“If I say no?” Your voice trembled in the same manner your thighs were.

His smile against your neck was predatory. “Then I’ll have to accept that. But, I’d also have to explain to your parents the state I found you in tonight. I mean, that’d only be right. I couldn’t lie to them, could I? Then they wouldn’t trust me.”

You growled under your breath, but your heart wasn’t in it. Sure it was an asshole thing to do—and if it were anyone else you likely would have just said no… Your eyes nearly caught his through the tinted dashboard. It wasn’t anyone else, though. It was Eun-woo. “You talk too much.”

He raised an eyebrow, still waiting. You couldn’t care less how soft he looked on the surface—that act he put on? How had you not noticed it before? Your face pinched. It’s always the nice ones.

You let your eyes shut for just a moment, breathing in, just to sigh out and say, “Alright.”

“Hmm?”

“Damnit Eun-woo—

“Yes, —a/ya?.” His nails dug into your neck, “Go on, I’m listening.”

Your eyes sharpened and your face began heating up. Eun-woo hovered his head over yours. His tone had completely altered. Was he doing that on purpose? But then why did he look so cocky? Your bottom lip wobbled and through the tinted dashboard, you could somehow tell the fire in his gaze was growing.

“Whatever I say: you do.” He repeated.

You would have turned your head away and scoffed, but his hands had restricted your ability to do that.

You could only narrow your eyes, hoping that would get your thoughts across. His hand curled, tightening. Was he trying to fucking kill you? Jesus!

“You don’t need to talk, there's a better way to use that filthy mouth.”

He pulled the seat back, and despite everything, you had to muffle a laugh when the reclining took longer than expected. With everything that had happened so, it seemed so mundane—someting he most definitely had not taken into consideration. Eun-woo remained dead serious, which only fueled your snorts. It was so goofy, how could you not laugh?

But Eun-woo didn’t find it funny at all.

“Are you laughing?” You shook your head, but when he forced your head to the side, a little smile appeared. He smiled back, but it wasn’t normal. “You’re cute, but you’d be much more attractive on your knees.” 

He shoved you to the floor without giving you time to process his words. He leaned back, trapping you around his legs in the cramped space. “Go on.”

A crease formed in your brow, still not yet taking him at face value. Apparently, he could see that in the way you blinked. And that was a problem.

He watched you expectantly, the pressure of his stare almost like a magnet, pulling your hands toward his bulge.

Your fingers tugged at the strings of his sweats. He was closer now, right in front of you, and despite how the darkness clouded his face, it was clear to you Eun-woo had never been joking.

On your knees—the pedals of the toyota threatening to part your ass every time you scooted back too far—you pulled the top of his sweats down, allowing his black boxers to appear below.

You could smell him, precum and all—and you agonized over how it had your pussy riding the cock of a ghost.

He gripped the back of your head, eyes sparkling. He was like the devil, gorgeous, tempting, and sure to damn you in the end.

The worst part, though? You didn’t care about that last one.

His cock sprung up and you palmed him. Could he tell you it was your first time? Was this his? Did it matter in the grander scheme of things? Not really.

Eun-woo hissed when he hit the back of your throat for the first time, the first real sound of pleasure he’d allowed to be heard. He let you pump him, admiring the way your pretty nails moved up and down just to make him feel the way he did—and  when your lips wrapped around him? Dammit if it wasn’t taking an immense amount of self control to keep his hands to himself.

He lifted his hips into your mouth, and even in the absence of light, you could tell he was turning red. He lost the internal battle with himself and wrapped his hands around your head, shoving himself down your throat. Eun-woo seemed to forget you had to breathe—or maybe, he just didn’t care.

He shuddered around you, disregarding the tears forming at your eyes. His groans mixed with the your gagging. The torture felt neverending—maybe you would die here. Would you really be okay with that? Your soiled lace said yes.

You coughed when he stopped moving out of nowhere, mouth still full of cock. He must have taken pleasure, watching you like that as his hot seed dripped down your throat.

He was still hard when he pulled out, eyes tracking the cum around your lips. You were dripping on the floor of his car, clenching around nothing.

“What else should I make you do?” His brow creased and he looked thoughtful. The change in his demeanor should have left you speechless, but that wasn’t why you kept quiet.

Your throat was sore, but more than that—he had told you to shut up. Not technically, but you knew that’s what he’d meant and you were too exhausted to argue.

“Come here.” He pulled you up, bending forward so as to not hit your head on the roof. “Take them off.”

He didn’t explain, but he didn’t have to. You knew that look—had only ever seen it in pornos, in dramas… Never on him though.

You inched your lace down, watching Eun-woo watch the way it slipped over your thighs. “Now sit.”

Your eyes went wide. He couldn’t be serious.

But he was.

He’d been serious when he first proposed the idea—when he’d first decided to blackmail you.

Eun-woo spun you around and parted your thighs, measuring up his tip. The moment he pulled you back would be stuck in your head until you lost consciousness. Your scream must’ve been palpable throughout the entire parking lot because he wasted no time in slapping a hand over your mouth.

“Could you shut the fuck up?” He sounded annoyed, but something was different. Annoyed, yes, but also… Strangled? Maybe he didn’t have as much control as he thought he did. Maybe you could somehow crumble them. Wouldn’t that be fun?

Your walls built a castle around him as he reclined the seat forward again.

“Keep your head down.” Any sound that spilled from your lips got caught and muffled by the palm of his hand. His tone carried an odd mix of uncertainty and confidence. He'd always spoken that way, but this time, it felt entirely different.

“Hey—” you braced yourself against the car as he moved the gearshift into reverse. The little jerk forced you to swallow him further. “Hey, this is dangerous—Eun—”

“I don’t remember asking you to speak.” His fingers bruised your cheek as he gripped your jaw, voice curling into heated authority above your ear. “So just ride me like a good girl while I drive you home like the gentleman I am.”

Eun-woo pulled the car around the parking lot and onto the streets again, watching the road. When the first stoplight approached, he shifted the car into park, wrapped his hands around your waist. You wriggled around him and, whimpering when his cock moved in and out of you. It was like a punishment with how slow he fucked you. Anger mixed with lust pooled in your lower stomach every time your pussy swallowed him like a starving pet.

It was like this whole thing was have a humiliation ritual and you were the main attraction. You must have been a masochist because you were just letting it go on. You buried him further, when he had to drive, craving that moment where you could let everything go—even if it were just a few seconds.

Bent over the middle console, body all contorted, you coudlnt’ see out the window, but you new this turn. Yu had made it a thousand times.

“Hey—” The bastard. He really drove you home. “Eun-woo–what the hell?”

He ignored your cursing, knowing by now, your pussy must have been stretched to a point where you’d gone almost numb to the feeling of him inside. Was that possible? Eun-woo smiled to himself. Maybe. Maybe not.

Well, he’d find out eventually.

“Hey—are you crazy?" You tried to turn—wanting him to see just how furious you were.

He didn’t give you what you wanted. He carfucked you and then took you home. What kind of sick game was that?

Eun-woo turned his head as he shifted the car into park. “You’re annoying.”

“Annoyng?” You scoffed— “Fine.—” You started rolling off him, ready to never speak to him again. What an asshole. Seriously. God you were embarrassed!

“Hey,” he forced you back down, impaling you with his cock. “What are you doing, I’m not done.” He thrust into you, earning a moan. 

So she can still feel me.

He smiled.

Good.

“—a/ya,” he cut your words off with a tug of your hair. “You shouldn’t be so loud. You wouldn’t want your parents to see what a ruckus you’re causing.”

“So what?” You choked.

“I’m glad you asked,” your hair pooled over your shoulders when he let go.

His hands reached under your skirt, pulling your thighs apart, and then, he lifted you up, the feeling curling around you like a tortuous memory—but instead of that slow, aching pace from before, Eun-woo gagged your lower lips just as he had the ones on your face. The reverberation of flesh meeting flesh filled the silence. Your juices mixed with his, dripping all around his seat.

Wet, sticky sounds mingled with your moans. He was thick and long, and he knew just what kind of things to say. It was like he’d fucked you a thousand times already, like he knew the ends and outs of how your brain operated.

You could hear his grunts—he seemed so unbothered before, but now it was like he was barely holding everything together. And when he cursed, the words breathless, you finally understood. Eun-woo had pictured you like this before. How many times before? You couldn't say. But the fact was there.

It was you he wanted.

And it was you he would have.

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[mykoreanlove]

say please? 🥺

“Open your legs baby, come on.” You shook your head in disagreement. Your boyfriend’s piercing eyes didn’t leave yours, not even for a second, as he was cowered in front of you, begging on his knees like the good boy that he was. His long fingers softly glided over your shins up to your thighs, but you still denied him access. “Baby, just do it.”

A soft energy surrounded him as he was trying to seduce you. Eun Woo had multiple sides to him, but he knew that you liked his whiny, pleading characteristics the most. Seeing him in such a state of contrast ignited a fire within you, one that would burn you with deep desire.

His appearance exuded an aura of danger, his well-defined physique and tousled hair presenting a captivating, heartthrob allure. Yet underneath this exterior, he radiated warmth and kindness, embodying qualities of compassion and love. “Don’t you want me to make you feel good?” His deep voice was hushed, yet sweet as honey. His eyes were glistening, painfully needy of his one true love. “Open your legs for me. Come on, princess.” You shook your head once more. Eagerly. Eun Woo chuckled in frustration, deciding on taking another route. “So, you don’t want my lips on the insides of your thighs? Pampering you with kisses? Soft, sweet kisses? The ones that are moist? Is that it?” You felt your thighs tingling, immediately responding to his words, screaming at you. “Now open your legs for me, honey.” He noticed you squeezing your thighs together in response and smirked internally, knowing that his tactics were paying off. Eun Woo got up on his knees and propped his arms on both of your sides, leaning in for a kiss but stopping right before touching your lips. His scent was intoxicating. His breath was too sweet. Everything in you fought hard to not give in. “You know that I can make you feel really good, don’t you, baby? The kind that has you high for days? Hooked even?” He watched you cautiously, all his focus was on you. You heard him whisper sultrily once more. “Open your legs for me, darling.” Eun Woo’s eyes darted down to your throat, only for a millisecond, catching you gulping hardly. He knew what he was doing to you, just as you knew what your resistance to him did. But now he was getting impatient. He turned his head to the side and graced your ear with his soft lips. “Let me taste you, baby girl. I really want to fucking taste you. Slide my tongue into your wet pussy. You are wet for me, aren’t you, baby?” He noticed your chest heaving heavily, going all in now. “Let me tell you what I want to do to you, y/n. You are going to open your legs for me, and I will dive head-first into your precious cunt. And I will drink you up like juice. I’m going to circle on your clit, poking and sucking until you’re jelly for me. Let me make that cherry pop, baby girl.” A soft moan escaped your lips, his words definitely painted a picture for you. “Open your legs for me, now.” You felt the heat in your body, but you decided to make him wait a little longer, you needed him agitated for a bit longer. Eun Woo clicked his tongue impatiently; the annoyance was written all over his face. “After I made your cherry pop, I’ll be sliding my tongue into your hole, baby girl. Sliding in and out, in and out while your delicious juices will be drooping all over me. Let me lick your folds. Let me lick you clean. Please just let me tongue-fuck you. Please.” His voice was almost breaking, his need for you too unbearable. Eun Woo turned around to face you again while breathing deeply. He noticed your dilated pupils and flared nostrils; he could even sense your pussy’s heat from up here. Fuck, you both needed each other badly, so he tried one last time. “Open your legs for me, baby. Please?”

[ratedfleur]

nsfw links | kpop idols

kpop idols x male & fem reader genre ౨ৎ explicit

🎀: jake of enhypen, xiaoting of kep1er, miyeon of gidle, jackson wang, taehyung of bts, cha eunwoo of astro, sana of twice, jinsik of xikers, felix and hyunjin of stray kids.

[link] - often finding himself going rough, most of the time jake makes you watch as his cock disappears into your heat, liking how you’d get whiny at the sight of it.

[link] - very handsy, xiaoting’s hands always make their way to tease and touch you as you hop on top of her, hurriedly kissing and touching her.

[link] - xiaoting often tries her best to please you hence she always rides you until her legs are sore from bouncing repeatedly on top of you.

[link] - miyeon is very honest when it comes to having sex so she immediately told you what she wants you to do when things get intimate between you two.

[link] - lust often pops out at any given moment so miyeon nearly immediately placed you atop the washing machine, eating you out until she’s content.

[link] - jackson always likes to make you feel small, fucking you on your back where he could easily tower over you with his big frame.

[link] - taehyung knows you’d be a doll and eagerly want to help him get off as he does the same to you, stuffing his fingers and curling in inside of you as you shakily jerk him off.

[link] - always wanting to have a part of you near him, eunwoo always chooses to pop a tit into his mouth, sucking on it as you’re fucking yourself on his lap.

[link] - sometimes, sex with sana isn’t always rough and degrading. most of the time, you both like to get intimate with light touches and sloppy kisses.

[link] - sana knows how much of a sucker you turn for her fingers, eyes always lingering on her hands so she knew exactly what to do with them in the bedroom.

[link] - the nicest that jinsik would be is simply fucking you with his fingers, not forcing you to take his cock even if he wants to stuff your cunt with it.

[link] - on the braver side, felix always finds himself trying new things out with you, hence why he found himself salivating when he catches a whiff of the scent of your juices as he got on his knees.

[link] - curiosity does kill the cat but not hyunjin. once he lets his curiosity take over, he knew it was the right thing to happen because he just discovered a new kink of yours.

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[jeonsbabygirlsworld]

TRIPLE THREAT

SUMMARY: What happens when the three of them rock your world together.

PAIRINGS: Jungkook , Mingyu , Eunwoo x bar dancer reader .

WORD COUNT: 2.2k ish

WARNINGS: Utter amount of smut.

SMUT WARNINGS: unprotected sex, oral (m,f), titty sucking and playing? , jk has a noona kink, doggy style, anal, ass and balls sucking 😗😗kinda ,masturbation , for once reader is sandwiched between gyu and kook, orgasm denial, missionary lmk if I missed anything and please bear with me it's my first time writing a 4some, Eunwoo baby your feelings are showing kinda. 🤫🤫🤫

A/n: hey guys ...... I hope you liked this I'm sry but it was really hard to write a foursome but yeah, I tried and I'm not a professional in smut writing, but I hope it was okay...

The luminous lighting of the bar made the diamond set of jewelry glow under the bright lights and adorned your skin very well, oh, the set was gifted by Eunwoo a respected actor and an idol and also your special customer who gifted you this set on your birthday night.

The Bar was just getting started, the announcer called up your friends and you could hear the audience cheers, lacing up your heels and setting up your hair you released a breath, and you waited for the announcer to call your name.

"Let's call up to the pole, miss white diamond"! The announcer cheers up and you can hear louder cheers than earlier, and you start swaying your hips to the rhythm of the music, occasionally going into the audience of thirsty men who would stuff money in the back pocket of your thongs and some in your bras.

You could feel a certain someone coming up here early today it was none other than Kim Mingyu CEO of the reputed Kim Industries, who would adore you a lot and treat you like the most fragile glass on the earth the kisses after you both would be done never made your heart skip a beat.

While you come up to the pole again you see the other one just behind Mingyu seated Jungkook a pro gamer, he was a sweet boy and would never leave a chance to not make you blush, and whines left his mouth when you would leave him on the edge while sucking him off, he even liked when you give him a private lap dances poor boy would just come at the site of you grinding at his raging boner.

Eunwoo would usually join later at night but today he was here early walking swiftly and standing right next to the whiney boy, you try to keep calm, but you are intimidated by their persona, going back to the pole some money falling when you bend down for a certain dance move.

Shaking hands and greeting each other they sit next to Mingyu watching you slut around the other men in the bar deciding to tease them you start removing the g string of Mingyu's initial and throwing it to him, while they look at each other and Mingyu stuffs it back in his back pocket. While you're dancing around went on for a while the three of them watched you and drank some of the alcohol the waiter served and by the expressions on their face you knew you would be fucked by the end of the night and this was the first time, they were here together and them seeing you on the stage, you were mostly reserved for them privately.

Up for whatever is coming for you, you motion the boys in a "come here" movement. The boys exchange some words before you lead them to the suit which is reserved for personal dances and sex, and you illuminate the room with the red lighting, and you sit on the edge of the bed waiting for the boys.

Eunwoo was the first one to follow while Jungkook closed the door behind him and by the looks of all the three of them, you knew you they are going to rock your world tonight. Eunwoo leans over you his hands on each side of your hips so he can speak in your ear "Done slutting around? "He asks in a raspy voice and his lips take in your earlobe so he could give you a little bite.

Gasping you let out a whimper of his name he crawls over the bed and your back collides over the bed Eunwoo starts leaving soft kisses which soon start to get rough and purple hickeys adorn your skin while the other two boys get on the bed.

A ripping sound is heard across the room and when you know your Victoria's Secrets panties are ripped .... wetness has already coated your pussy lips while Eunwoo smooths his fingers over them and you moan liking the feeling, Jungkook and Mingyu now have undressed, and they now have their hard cocks out.

"Woo right there.... yeah perfect "you gasp as he massages the ball of your clit in a circular motion and his fingers are coated in your slick, a moan is heard in between which is emitted from Jungkook while he palms himself wanting your mouth on him.

"Been such a slut this evening you don't deserve to get to cum, do you?"Eunwoo speaks up his fingers leaving your pussy while you twitch in his hold wanting more, Mingyu rises from the bed and comes closer to you and goes for a Kiss on your lips "Be a good girl for us tonight yeah? and I'll give you everything you want" Mingyu assures while you just nod and get in the middle of the bed.

Mingyu leans down to take your wet pussy in his mouth, and you swear you let out a loud moan being overly sensitive did a great job Eunwoo and Jungkook were now on either side of you and they did a great job in sucking your sensitive nipples and sometimes tucking on them "Fuck Gyu so good right there " your hands are tangled in Mingyu's wavy hair. The ministration of his fingers soon pulls you to the edge and that's when you are about to come the menace between your legs pulls out while you cry out a whine in their hold.

"No, you are not going to cum until we say so." Mingyu tells you clearly and your cries soon die down when you hear a small voice of your name being called "Noona" Jungkook calls you out in a soft voice, poor boy is left neglected.

Turning around to face him you are on your stomach which is in contact with the bed while you sway your ass in the air wanting nothing but Mingyu's cock in you, Jungkook whines soon turns into moans when your rub the pad of your thumbs on the slit he spreads his legs wider to have you completely in between his thighs, praises leaves his mouth and his hands grab on your curly hair to make a pony Mingyu reaches behind you and rubs the tip of his leaking, and you moan at the sensation, "Gyu please" you heave out and get back to suck the whiney mess above you and your hands leave his thighs for a bit you could massage his balls and the spot behind his balls which keeps him going.

"Yeah, right there Noona feels good" he purrs in between the moans feeling a bit naughty you get down a bit so can lick the clenched hole and he tenses above you because this is something new you roll around your tongue and a groan is emitted when Mingyu slowly starts pushing inside you, lifting your head to the side your met with the sight of Eunwoo palming himself soft sighs leave from his pink lips.

Gripping onto Jungkook's muscular thighs you spread them more while he is a whiny mess above you occasionally tugging on your hair hard when licking a particular spot behind his balls "God so good" Jungkook moans and clamps your head between his thighs when you get back to his leaking tip and soon chases his high.

Changing positions for a while you are now sandwiched between Jungkook and Mingyu, the older one is hovering above you while the youngest is beneath you, his already wet cock rubs your clit and his tattooed hands come to grab your so he can grind it more on your pussy, Mingyu traces your tight rim of your ass, wailing a cry you go back to kiss Jungkook too overwhelmed to tell Mingyu what you want.

"Come on work for it, maybe use your mouth and tell me what you want rather than just whining "he says with a deep voice which makes a shiver run down your spine, while you look over your shoulder and ask him to just slide into you. Slow languid thrusts are followed by both of them, Mingyu groans a bit at the tight fit of your ass around his cock his hands squeezing the small of your back leaving faint purplish marks on your skin.

It was an easy slide in for Jungkook your warm and wet pussy engulfing his cock felt a warm hug, overpowered by the feeling of both of them inside you, the shiny nails of yours dig into Jungkook's shoulder which he heaves out a groan of feeling bruised.

The thrusts soon turn frantic and hectic, and you look over at Eunwoo who enjoys looking at you three, motioning him to come over here he stands with his leaking cock you manage to hand job him and suck on his read tip to which he reacts quickly and helps you to stay at one place, loud slurping, groaning and panting surrounded the suite.

"Ah baby want your pretty lips right here, "Eunwoo says cupping your mouth and telling you he needs you on the tip, the thrusts make it impossible for you to stay in one place, but you still manage, " oh, don't stop Gonna cum kook" you tell him in between while the both do a great job of making you cum, Mingyu empties himself first his warm cum fills up your inside while he takes some of his cum dripping out of your hole in his finger so could lick on.

Humming on the taste of his cum, he grips your face, and he kisses your lips goodbye, and soon after Jungkook empties his load leaving you hanging on the edge and his cum dripping down your pussy messing up the sheets under you.

It was just you and Eunwoo left in the room, their cums dripped down your ass, emitting a whine of not being able to cum Eunwoo lifts you from your previous bent position, your back is now pressed on the soft bed, and your plump boobs on display, nipples rock hard because of the chilly air in the room, his fingers trace your lips and soon come down to trace your boobs and stomach.

Looking over your desperate to cum look he finally speaks up "Aww, did my princess Think id let that little silly stunt go away? "He exclaims and leans down so he can just slide right inside you. "Fuck so good woo let me cum ...I'm sorry I won't do it again" you beg while he smirks "Bold of you to assume I'll let you do this again, "he says, and you don't think much he said in the heat of the moment.

"Spread them wider, yeah perfect baby. "He talks you through your orgasm praising how warm your cunt is rubs the ball of your red and swollen clit and angles your hips just right so he could hit your g-spot and make you scream his name louder, his hands rest beside you to keep him up and not collapse on you and you wrap up your legs around his waist, "Good y/n? feels good right?" he says slowing down to give you rough thrusts, giggling you answer him his eyes shaping in half crescents when he smiles and leaves small kisses all over face, and you swear you see something in his eyes which is unusual, and Eunwoo NEVER smiles and fucks you just like a normal slut but today?

Waving it off you enjoy the moment and soon gush out on his cock while he empties himself and collapses on top of you, shivering a bit when his cold diamond chain touches your hot skin.

pushing himself off, he lays right next to you making some space so you could lay your head in his arms and your head on the side of his chest, this is new, you think in your mind, you have a habit of them leaving soon after making you cum and kisses there were too many with him.

But shrugging off you don't pay any attention and think he is just overwhelmed by his orgasm just lay there and just when you were about to speak, he leaves you just like any other night.

A/N pt 2: RUSHED END ik but I hope you liked it anyways ....sry I will come back with a new fic better :)

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Translucence (m) | Astro LDM

Pairing: Cha Eunwoo x Reader (Lee Dongmin x Reader)

A Jinjin cameo? hehe

Established Relationship, slice of life, fluff, PWP, smut

Warnings: glass bathroom you heard me lol, explicit content, unprotected sex, this is smut with minimal plot (it’s becoming my style), a sprinkle of voyeurism, maybe a noona kink, maybe Dongmin's splendid ass is mentioned more than once

Word Count: ~4.2k

Author’s Note: Heyyy~ Finally posting my first ASTRO fic! This has been waiting to be released for a while now, but the timing wasn’t working out… But now that it’s done, I hope that you enjoy this little story! Let me know what you think~ And a special thank you to the lovely @the-boy-meets-evil for looking over my story, I really loved your comments, Jess <3

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Summary: It’s your first short vacation with Dongmin since you started dating, and you get a chance to stay at an extremely fancy hotel in Jeju. The ocean-view suite is perfect, yet there’s a small inconvenience… or a genius design?

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It was your first time taking a vacation together.

With the type of hectic schedule Dongmin had to maintain, you barely managed to book the hotel of your dreams for this weekend, which was actually your one-year anniversary. Two days was all you had, and you planned to enjoy them to the fullest, start to finish.

Which was why you’d surprised your boyfriend by appearing clad in a white sundress with a stylish wide brim hat to match. It was a simple feminine look, yet it set the mood from the start.

‘Wow, I’m suddenly looking forward to our flight…’ He smiled at you softly before murmuring, ‘You look beautiful.’

Avoiding his eyes timidly, you chewed on your lip to contain a silly grin. Dongmin took the handle of your suitcase to put it away in the trunk of the car.

‘Let’s get going, we have to be at the airport in thirty,’ Jinwoo’s voice startled you as the window on the driver’s side rolled down. ‘You’ll have a whole hour to exchange your lovey-dovey stares on the plane, children.’

‘Hyung…’ Dongmin mumbled in embarrassment, and you coughed, sliding into the backseat while your boyfriend’s palm hovered above your head protectively.

‘I’m older than you, Jinwoo-yah,’ you scolded, and he hummed in response.

‘Barely!’ He glanced in the rearview mirror, meeting your eyes, and added. ‘Noona.’

You shook your head in disapproval, and turned to Dongmin, who settled in the backseat with you and moved to buckle you up.

‘I can do it! Let’s not make Jinwoo cringe.’

‘Why would he cringe…’ Your boyfriend pouted, watching you tug at the seatbelt.

‘I’m fine unless you start the funny business,’ the leader announced nonchalantly from the front seat.

‘Have you ever caught us doing anything?’ You huffed, and the car was silent for a few long seconds. ‘Have you??’

‘Does hearing count?’ He asked, and your boyfriend’s eyes almost bulged out of his head.

‘Shut up,’ you laughed nervously, only half-assured that it was a joke.

‘It’s actually true. It was when we all stayed at the dorm for a sleepover. You rustle like mice,’ Jinwoo recalled.

‘What?? We weren’t doing anything fu-’

Dongmin’s hand suddenly squeezed your thigh, putting a stop to your protesting speech.

‘Please, just… change the subject, noona.’

~

Teasing you and Dongmin was Astro members’ favorite pastime, and you noticed from the very beginning. They simply loved making him a flustered mess. Not that you couldn’t relate – the face genius looked almost unbearably cute when embarrassed. You weren’t a stranger to teasing him yourself, just to get your fix of his adorable shy smile and his extensive nagging about how you never let him breathe.

In fact, he loved to nag. It was his way of showing affection.

‘Ah, noona… Your dress is so revealing,’ he kept whining while you were on the plane. ‘D’you know how active the sun is in Jeju? Did you apply the sunscreen thoroughly?’

‘Yes. But you can reapply it if you want an excuse to touch my chest,’ you murmured, making him flush red and lower his voice to a scandalized whisper.

‘That’s not what I meant-’

‘I’m sure it isn’t.’ You hummed, laying your head on his shoulder. ‘But I’d still let you.’

The flight from Seoul to Jeju Island was rather quick, about one hour in the air. And it seemed to be over even faster since you were too busy whispering, giggling like lovestruck teenagers, and ‘oh’-ing in excitement as you looked out the illuminator.

Going on a trip with your boyfriend was something you’d been dreaming of for months now, so your mood was through the roof from the moment you woke up. It kept gradually increasing while you were on your way to the dream destination, and reached its peak when Dongmin rented a car to drive the two of you to the hotel.

‘If anything is better than this view,’ you turned away from the window to look at your boyfriend’s relaxed form. ‘It’s probably this.’

‘What?’ He glanced at you, not catching your meaning.

‘You.’

He huffed, scolding you for being cheesy.

‘What, I’ve told you this before! You look most handsome either when you’re driving or when your hair gets wet.’

‘I shall try driving with wet hair someday. Will that make you explode?’

‘Is that your goal?’ You asked, tracing your index finger down the side of his neck, which made him squirm.

‘Stop it, you know I’m ticklish…’

‘You’re not ticklish, you’re sensitive.’ You corrected, running the pads of your fingers over his skin again to make him shudder. ‘So, who’s exploding now?’

He gave you a reproachful look, and you chuckled, pinching his cheek to annoy him further.

‘Why do you have to be so shameless, noona…’

‘Don’t you love that about me?’ You asked playfully.

‘I do,’ he was quick to admit. ‘I love everything about you.’

Caught off guard by his sudden confession, you fell silent. Dongmin didn’t say things like this often, he was a bit reserved about his feelings. You actually recalled that he’d only said ‘the three words’ twice in the span of your relationship. And on one of those occasions he was actually drunk, so… yeah. He was strangely tight-lipped about it for the romantic that he was.

But you’d learned to accept it. You wouldn’t push him to do something he didn’t want to or wasn’t ready to do. So, you just said nothing before your hotel was finally visible.

‘This is great, we can just drop everything and head out to the beach! I’m living for this weather,’ you said, clapping your hands in excitement.

Dongmin nodded in agreement.

As expected, the hotel was splendorous. You noticed that while your boyfriend was checking you in. Taking those few minutes to look around, you found yourself ogling the crystal-clear glass constructions that separated the lobby and the waiting area. The outer wall was also steel and glass, so you could enjoy the beautiful landscapes of Jeju even from there.

‘Let’s go,’ a low voice called, and you followed the tall figure to the elevator.

You really wanted to give him a back hug as he pressed the button, but decided to at least wait until you were on your floor.

Dongmin took your suitcase, which made you pout, unable to hold his hand.

‘I think it’s here,’ he guided you to the door and used the card to open it. ‘After you.’

And there went your plan to give him a back hug. Up in flames.

You sighed and stepped into the room.

‘Oh!’ You exclaimed, rushing to get rid of your outdoor shoes in favor of slippers. ‘Let’s check the view! Come on!’

Surprised by your eagerness, your boyfriend shook his footwear off as well, reaching out his hand to allow you to tug him towards the balcony.

‘Oh my god, this is even better than I expected!’ You squealed, almost jumping in excitement, and squeezed his palm. ‘My hands are itching to take pictures! Come on, lean on this railing.’

Knowing better than to argue with you, he did exactly as he was told, and posed for you.

‘Ah, so handsome,’ you kept repeating, while preserving this moment in the form of a photograph.

Dongmin lost his patience in about a minute, pulling you closer to his body.

‘Are you interested in the view or in spending time with me?’

‘I see you every other day, and it’s my first time in Jeju, of course I’m interested in the view!’ You exclaimed. ‘Especially when you’re making it even better.’

He allowed you to kiss away his pout, and held you close for a selfie.

‘No, my head looks too big like this!’

You jumped in place to reach the phone, because your partner refused to take likable pictures.

‘I got it, I got it,’ he assured you, angling it to make the two of you look disproportionate again.

When you pinched him angrily, he laughed in the cheekiest way possible, begging for mercy instantly.

At least then you’d managed to finally take presentable photos.

Leaving you to admire the ocean some more, Dongmin headed back inside to unpack your belongings. You needed to change into your swimsuits if you wanted to enjoy the rest of the day on the beach.

‘Uh- noona?’

‘Mhm?’

‘Did you… see that?’

His voice sounded confused, so you followed it back into the room.

‘See wha- Omo! Is this..?’

You turned to your boyfriend, who denied you eye contact.

‘Glass bathroom.’ He noted blankly, without showing what his actual feelings about it were.

Was he shy? Anxious? Excited? Uncomfortable? You couldn’t decipher his expression for the life of you.

‘Yeah,’ you agreed.

It was a simple yet exquisite design, which, no one could argue, looked good. But the problem was that the bathroom here had no wall separating it from the main bedroom space. Which could only mean…

‘Well, I’m sure we’ll manage,’ you shrugged, walking past Dongmin to find your change of clothes. ‘Get your swimwear out while I change. And don’t peek!’

He grumbled under his breath and you snickered faintly. Damn, you were going to have to face the bathroom issue at some point today. And you should mentally prepare.

It wasn’t on your mind for long though.

As soon as you hit the beach… The beautiful clear sky, the warm sand under your bare feet, the lagoon blue water – all of it occupied your head and made you forget all of the possible inconveniences.

‘Don’t swim away,’ Dongmin nagged, stretching out his arms to reach you.

‘Why, scared of going in deep water?’ You teased him, splashing him lightly with your foot.

‘Noona,’ he sulked, and you allowed the waves to push you towards your boyfriend.

As soon as you were within his reach again, he pulled you closer to his body, not caring too much about the spectators.

‘What now, giant baby?’

‘Don’t call me that,’ Dongmin murmured, and you instantly knew he wanted a kiss.

‘There’s too many people, Min-ah,’ you responded, placing your palm on his chest, covered by the soaked white fabric of his tee.

‘Just once,’ he badgered, stepping closer to you.

Of course, his feet were still grounded where you were floating.

‘Why should I?’ You feigned a complaining tone, glancing at his plump lips.

‘Because.’

Dongmin’s hands seized you by the waist, and your forearms prickled with goosebumps.

Staying still while he leaned in and pressed his lips to yours, you’d allowed him to steal this quick kiss before swimming away again.

You had literally spent all day in the water, taking short breaks to let your wrinkled skin get back to normal. And reapply sunscreen again, of course, with your boyfriend being a total worrywart.

‘I don’t want you to get sunburnt. Your skin is so fair and delicate, it’s important to make sure it’s protected. Did you know getting sunburned increases your chances of skin cancer?’

A worrywart and a smartass.

It was hard to be mad at his smart (and round) ass though, when he had brilliant ideas like tonight. Dongmin had suggested ordering a fancy dinner to your room and having it on your balcony to enjoy the view.

‘Wah, the sunset is perfect today,’ you said.

‘Your dress goes well with it. Very chic and minimalistic.’ His eyes followed the curve of your waist down to your thigh.

‘I’ve had it forever, but I have no clue where else to wear a red silk gown.’

‘Don’t.’ Dongmin’s cheeks and lips were both red from the wine. ‘Only wear it for me, noona.’

Chuckling, you rose from your seat and stepped closer to your boyfriend. Using just your index finger, you tipped his head up to meet his eyes, and then you put your right knee onto his chair, right between his thighs.

‘Are you telling me what to do now, aegi?’ You asked, enjoying the sensation of his gentle fingers ghosting over your thighs.

‘It’s your decision, but why would you deny me this request?’ His hand became more confident, creeping up your bare skin now. ‘Are you hungry for someone else’s attention?’

‘How drunk are you, Dongmin-ah?’ You asked, brushing your lips against his. ‘Because it seems like you could do something right here, where people might see us.’

Straightening up, you smiled angelically at him.

‘We need to shower and cool off. I’m pretty sure I have sand where it shouldn’t be.’

It was obvious that he was disappointed, but the night was young, and to fully enjoy the experience you had to sober up a little. But it was nothing a quick shower couldn’t fix.

‘You go first, I’ll get rid of the dishes. Don’t argue,’ you cut him off, nodding at the entrance to your room. ‘Go.’

It took you only a few minutes to tidy up, so when you walked in Dongmin was just starting out. The water was on, and he was in front of the glass door, almost ready to step in.

The realization hit you right then. You were going to see all of it. And you didn’t hate the idea.

You’d watched, as if in slow motion, how your boyfriend shoved his underwear down, revealing his plump butt, and got into the bath. Feeling no shame whatsoever, you stood your ground, staring at his bare back.

The water hit his body, languidly running down his smooth skin like a dozen forest streams. From where you were standing you could see the enticing flex of his muscles and the breathtaking curve of his waist. As he leaned in to wet his hair, you pressed a palm to your mouth. This slight voyeurism was making you quite… hot. And bothered.

Swallowing hard, you took a step towards him. You were a bit uneasy with the thought of how he might react. At least you’d hoped that he wouldn’t consider you a complete pervert. But you couldn’t resist the obvious temptation; it was most likely what this bathroom was built for. After all, you still owed him a back hug in your mind from earlier… Surely, he wouldn’t mind that you decided to give it to him now, you thought.

Easily sliding your dress and underwear off, you stopped in front of the glass that was getting foggy already.

‘Dongmin-ah,’ you called, opening the glass door to join him. ‘Noona doesn’t have to wait, does she?’

There was no way you could get a coherent response to your question as your hands wrapped around him and your cheek pressed to his shoulder blade. You felt him freeze for a moment, probably startled by your actions, and then he sighed under his breath.

‘What are you up to now? I thought you wanted me to cool off.’

‘Did you now?’ You hummed, pressing a quick succession of kisses along his spine. ‘Would you like me to stop?’

He pressed his palm to the wall in order to maintain his balance under the attack of your tantalizing hands.

‘No.’

Snaking your hand down to cup his balls, you smiled at his gasp of surprise.

‘That’s what I thought.’

With your body pressed so tightly to his, you didn’t even think twice before grinding on his ass and urging him to moan out loud as your fingers wrapped around his semi-hard penis.

‘Noona…’ He gritted, glutes flexing against your pelvis impatiently. ‘What are you doing…’

‘You don’t like it?’

Dongmin glanced at you over his shoulder before turning to face you. His hands gripped your sides and pushed you into him.

‘Were you watching me this entire time?’ He scolded in his low, velvety voice.

‘It was just a couple minutes,’ you defended weakly and wrapped your arms around his neck, ready to purr as his palms stroked up and down your back.

‘I see.’

You stood like that for a few moments, soaking in the warmth of your entangled bodies while the water splashed you from the side.

‘Didn’t you mention having sand in places it shouldn’t be?’ He murmured, hands dipping lower to squeeze your ass. ‘Want some help with that?’

‘How naughty,’ you snickered, messing up his wet hair even further. ‘Would you rather help me clean up, or...?’

‘Or.’

He responded in a heartbeat, gripping you tight before lifting you up to settle you in the bathroom wall niche.

‘But I can always do both,’ he said, readjusting the shower head to splash you with water again.

You squealed and dragged him in the line of fire as well. Inevitably in ten seconds you were both properly soaked.

‘There was no need to get my hair wet. You look sexy like this, and I look like I need to use a hairdryer real bad.’

He ignored your complaints, leaning close and nearly grazing your lips. With your eyes shut, you waited a few seconds but nothing happened.

‘Were you expecting a kiss?’ He grinned in your face, eyes crinkling in mischief. ‘Aw, what a tiny baby…’

Recalling your earlier interactions in the water, you rolled your eyes at him.

‘So, this is your revenge?’ You asked, not resisting as he wrapped your legs around his waist to move even closer. ‘I don’t find it fair since I did let you kiss me. In public.’

He huffed in response to your statement.

‘You call that a kiss?’

Dongmin’s lips suddenly found yours, and you couldn’t avoid the contact. Tilting your head back you hit the tiled surface, but, thankfully, your boyfriend could predict this move. His palm on the back of your head cushioned the hit, and you could only squeak in surprise, parting your lips invitingly.

He wasn’t the type to waste an opportunity like that. And once Dongmin’s tongue was in your mouth, there was no point in fighting him. Your partner was a little too good at French kissing, and you could easily admit to being hopelessly weak to his talent. He was also a toucher, so whenever a makeout session started, his hands would be all over you.

Moaning as he squeezed your breast gently, you pushed against his chest to break the kiss. Your lips were moist, and you were sure it wasn’t because of the water still running, and you licked them in a failed attempt to gather your thoughts together. Dongmin used your momentary struggle to tease you.

‘That is what I call a kiss, noona. You know this.’

You gulped, trying to think of a good comeback. At this point, you really just wanted to surrender. But him being smug about it was an obstacle: you had no intention of pleasing his ego with instant capitulation.

Grabbing a handful of his hair, you pulled hard. His head whipped back, and you didn’t think twice before latching onto his neck hungrily.

Dongmin’s grunt was the single sexiest thing in the entire situation, not even the sight of his broad shoulders that you were holding onto right now or his curvaceous butt that you loved so much could compete with the sound he produced. It was both surprised and pained, loud and husky with pleasure. You could tell he was conflicted about it just from the way his fingers dug into the skin of your sides, almost scratching at your ribcage, while his cock twitched, pressed between your bodies. He needed to get you off of himself but did he want to?

Pulling away from his flushed neck, you tugged at his hair again just to hear him groan beautifully before he used his strength to tear your hand away from his hair.

‘Noona. You know how heavily it bruises,’ he rubbed his neck with the pads of his fingers. ‘Why would you?’

‘On a scale from one to ten,’ you murmured, brushing wet hair out of his eyes. ‘How much did you hate it?’

You touched the tender skin of his neck, just where the redness was growing, and his breath seemed to get shakier.

‘…s-seven,’ he mumbled.

‘Mm?’

Dongmin cleared his throat, staring at you through his dark eyelashes.

‘Three point seven,’ he offered this time, and you couldn’t help but smile.

‘That’s more like it,’ you hummed, finding his frowning lips in a quick peck.

Meanwhile, he reached down to wrap his fingers around his rock-solid cock to guide it where you both wanted it.

‘Ough-’ You gasped as he bottomed out in one go. ‘Don’t be impatient.’

Your boyfriend’s hips didn’t slow down one bit, although his next thrust seemed slightly more careful. He loved you but he was also damn stubborn.

The glass wall behind Dongmin was getting cloudier from the hot water, which you didn’t hate. The enclosed space seemed snugger now that you were isolated from your surroundings in a way, holding so tightly onto each other. Your skin was slippery under your partner’s fingers, yet he made sure to secure you in his arms. He liked to make it known that once he got you, he wasn’t letting go.

‘Mm- Dongmin-ah,’ you moaned, clutching his shoulder to ground yourself as he kept thrusting quickly.

‘There,’ he finished for you, already knowing what you wanted to express from the way that you tightened around him.

‘Yes, fuck-’

‘Don’t you wish you were more compliant earlier?’ He chuckled darkly, knowing damn well his hips were steadily pushing you towards your release.

The curses you muttered only spurred him on. He got fired up easily, and wanted nothing more than to see and hear you come undone. Especially when he felt he was denied something – like access to your body.

‘I’m… so close, Min-ah, please- You feel so good.’

You knew he liked to stay in control, so instead of bickering with him mid-sex, you just let him know how great he was at what he was doing. A tiny smile that he couldn’t contain revealed that he was pleased with the option you decided to take. With that, he got slightly more determined and aggressive in his thrusting. Patience was not the virtue that he possessed, so you simply closed your eyes, focused on the grind of your bodies.

‘God, I love you so much,’ he gritted, letting out a curse under his breath.

The words were muffled, but you heard them loud and clear. A pleasant shiver ran down your spine, and you moaned, muscles clenching around his cock. The smooth sensation of his length sliding in and out of you made your legs start to tremble.

‘Dongminie-’ You wailed as his hips kept up the brutal pace that brought you to your release so quickly.

He was still going fast and strong while you yelped, on the verge of pushing him away.

‘I’m there, I’m there… Y/N! Agh-’

Dongmin’s voice reverberated from the walls, not even absorbed by the thickened fog around you that you barely noticed. He groaned loudly as he came, and your pussy quivered while you took all of what he was giving you.

Resting his forehead in the crook of your neck to get a breather, he ran his hands up and down your damp waist. You allowed him a moment to gather his strength, finding his slumped shoulders and stroking them along with his back. There were still butterflies in your stomach – either from your recent orgasm, or from him sneaking in the words you cherished so much, or both.

His hands soon reciprocated.

‘Dammit.’ He cursed, turning his head to kiss your neck that was in close proximity. ‘I feel like I could go again.’

The announcement made you squirm. Going several rounds was more than fine with you, but the bathroom wasn’t really suited for his appetites. You could barely hold your balance on wet tile, and it was also getting too hot and humid for your taste.

‘Are you cold?’ He asked, breaking you out of your thoughts.

You realized his palm was slowly caressing your back, feeling almost scorching against your skin.

‘Not too cold. But I’d still prefer to continue after we finish the shower.’ You suggested, hoping that he wasn’t dead set on milking the bathroom thing further.

‘Noona needs to lie down. I got it.’

You were both grateful and annoyed at his answer.

‘Noona can very well be on top if someone lets her.’

He quickly let you down from the niche you were occupying. Just to remind you how much taller and broader than you he was, for sure.

‘Someone prefers to have noona underneath. Nice and pliable.’

‘It has to be your way, doesn’t it?’

You exchanged naughty chuckles.

‘Come on. Haven’t you been imagining exactly this since the moment you saw the bathroom area? I’m not entirely convinced it was my way just now.’

‘Oh well. I guess I’ll have to convince you once we get to the bedroom.’

‘Who said I wanted to relocate?’ He asked, eyes narrowing at you cunningly.

You were positive that next time you should go for a glass jacuzzi to get the best of both worlds. It’s bigger, warmer, comfier… And still see-through. And hot as hell.

Dongmin snorted, inspecting the pensive expression on your face.

‘I’ll give you a five-second head start to reach the bed. If I catch you on the way… We’re doing it here.’

In any other situation you would’ve called him out for his childishness. This time, however…

You were out the glass door in a heartbeat.

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A/N: Thank you for reading!! Please comment and reblog if you'd like to support me ✨ I don't write for fandoms other than EXO often, so feedback is important to me~

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Jealous backstage pass - Cha Eunwoo

You stand backstage at a film studio. Eunwoo is heatedly kissing an actress on a bed set while the crew films. You watch your boyfriend intimately entwined with the other woman, and your chest tightens with jealousy. The actress pulls Eunwoo closer, her hands wandering down his chest. You clench your fists at your sides, unsure of whether to confront him or storm out.

Eunwoo breaks away from the actress and spots you standing backstage. "Oh, hey babe," he says, walking towards you with a smile. "I didn't know you were here. How was your day?"

"It was okay," you reply, averting your gaze. Eunwoo eyes you closely and then puts a hand on your shoulder. "What's wrong? Is everything okay?" he asks with concern.

” Of course everything is ok,” You say loud. “Just didn’t know you could be this passionate.” You whisper under your breath.

Eunwoo looks taken aback by your sudden change in tone, but then his face softens as he understands what you're referring to. "It's just acting, babe," he says, pulling you into a hug. "You know that. I'll always be passionate with you when we're alone." He kisses your forehead and whispers, "I'll show you just how passionate I can be."

With a hand wrapped around your waist, Eunwoo leads you to his private dressing room, closing the door behind him. Without any hesitation, he corners you against the wall, pressing his lips against yours in a heated embrace. His hands roam freely over your body as he peppers kisses down your neck and across your collarbones. You moan as he trails his fingertips down your thigh and pulls you closer, deepening the kiss. Eunwoo's passion is like a fire that envelops your body, driving you wild with desire.

“You have never been this passionate before.” You say.”I just thought you weren’t a passionate person.

Eunwoo pulls away from you, looking into your eyes with a mischievous glint. "Oh, you thought I wasn't that passionate, huh?" he says with a smirk before leaning in to kiss you deeply once again. "I just had to save it all for you, my love," he adds, running his fingers through your hair. The intensity and lust in his eyes send shivers down your spine as his lips claim yours once more.

Eunwoo breaks the kiss and gazes at your exposed cleavage with hunger in his eyes. Without a word, he slowly unzips your dress, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. His eyes roam over your naked body, taking in every inch of your curves. He leans in and trails kisses down your chest, reaching for your breasts with his hands. You gasp as he takes a soft nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting it gently, causing waves of pleasure to ripple through your body.

Your fingers find their way to Eunwoo's belt, signaling him to lose his clothes. He breaks away from your breast, taking off his shirt and tossing it aside before working on his pants. You watch with eager anticipation as he slides them down his legs, revealing his hardening erection. Eunwoo steps out of his pants, standing in front of you completely naked. He returns to kissing you, his hands roaming your body once more.

Eunwoo breaks the kiss, taking hold of your legs and telling you to jump so he can take you against the wall. You wrap your legs around his waist as he presses you firmly against the cool wall, the sensation making you shiver. Eunwoo enters you hard and fast, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he thrusts into you punctuated moans escaping both of your lips.

Eunwoo continues to pound into you, his mouth latching onto your neck and shoulders leaving a trail of passionate hickeys. You moan freely, feeling the warmth of his mouth even as he pounds deeper into you. You wrap your arms around his neck and shoulder, digging your nails into his back and biceps, leaving angry red scratches in your wake. Eunwoo groans loudly as you do this, intensifying his thrusts into you.

The pleasure is so intense that you push your head into Eunwoo's neck, muffling your moans against his skin. You feel yourself reaching your peak, your body shaking with ecstasy. As you get closer and closer, you bite down hard on his neck, marking him as your own. Eunwoo groans loudly, his hands gripping your body tightly as he rides out his orgasm with you. Your bodies are left shaking against the wall, the sound of breathing heavily filling the room.

Eunwoo chuckles as he gets dressed, telling you that it was the only sexy scene in the movie, but if this kind of outcome is what he gets, he should do more scenes like that. He gives you a playful wink, making you laugh as you both finish getting dressed. As you leave the dressing room, you can't help but feel grateful for the passion and heat that you both share.