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oh my gosh okay so i saw this on your page earlier while scrolling through the “myung jaehyun” hashtag and it was something about jae and reader thats ovulating. im currently ovulating rn and im so sorry if that tmi but he just looks so good lately and im afraid i need a smut on this.

continuation of this thought!!!

myung jaehyun x reader [smut, fem!reader]

warnings - shittily written text scene, p in v, riding, jaehyun films it and sends it to the boys (but with consent!), unrealistic amounts of cumming in one go (maybe. maybe not. lock me in a room with jaehyun lets find out)

20:18 - “what are you watching, princess?” jaehyun asked as he sauntered into the living room, where you lay on the couch, bundled up in a blanket, watching a video on your phone.

“hey,” you responded, “um. just something.”

jaehyun furrowed his eyebrows at your cold response. he moved to sit down next to you, to peek at your screen, but you groaned.

“there’s no room for you, jae!” you grumbled, pushing him off the sofa.

your boyfriend pouted, sitting on the floor in front of you, setting up his laptop on the coffee table instead of his lap, as he had planned. he sat in silence for a moment before turning to look back at your slightly crumpled face, “did i do something?”

“no!” you exclaimed.

“are you… okay?” he pondered, reaching a hand out to stroke your hair.

“i just want to be left alone for a minute!” you exclaimed, though still shuddered as he touched you.

“are you… on your period?”

“no, jae! what the fuck?!” you sighed, “it’s nothing! i’m fine.”

but jaehyun wasn’t convinced, tilting his head to the side as he tutted. he quickly grabbed his phone, texting the group chat.

jh - guys my girls mad at me be honest do i kill myself💔🥀

ts - you should do that anyway

wh - what did you do now ??

jh - literally nothing !!! i got home, showered, came out to the living room and she’s pissed at me !!

sh - are you sure? maybe think back

lh - did you interview a girl group at mc today?🍄‍🟫 maybe she’s jealous and it’s her own internal problems instead of something you’ve necessarily done🐋

ts - whatever that means

jh - no ?? but she is watching smth on her phone

rw - what is it

jh - idk she won’t let me see

jh - wish me luck guys i’m going back in

ts - kys

lh - ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

wh - top tip: don’t be an idiot

jh - ur all useless

“baby, i really want to know what’s wrong,” jaehyun said, pulling his best puppy dog eyes as he laid his head on the sofa.

you looked at him angrily, taking in all his fingers while grumbling under your breath. jaehyun furrowed his eyebrows, taking your phone out your hand. his honest plan was just to hold your hand, but the video caught his attention. his interview with mimimiminu. what? was leehan right? but where you jealous of mimimiminu?

“what’s wrong with this video?” jaehyun chuckled, stroking your face gently.

you melted into his touch, your angry exterior melting away as you suddenly looked at him with a look deeper than he could recognise. you wanted to sink into his skin, you wanted to jump his bones.

“y-you! you! you’re just—!” you started, angrily.

“what?” jaehyun laughed, his hand holding your wrist naturally dominantly, his stupid smirk so attractive on his beautiful bloody face.

“you’re so hot,” you crumbled, hiding your face in his chest, as you tried to bury yourself in him.

“huh– what?!”

“you’re so attractive i can’t believe it. i can’t believe other people get to see this video where you just look so hot and you explain things and– and– and i just ugh! just stay here! just stay here and be with me all day!” you burst, pulling out his chest, though you still weren’t able to look him in the eye.

jaehyun placed two fingers under your chin, pulling your face up to look at him.

“all you had to do was say, my girl,” he spoke, voice low, “you have me whenever you want.”

you knees shook, pussy throbbing, eyes blinking in disbelief at how fucking horny you were.

“i– i— i need you to fuck me jae,” you spoke, “right now. right here—” you started undoing the knot on the front of his pyjama bottoms, tugging at his t-shirt, “–don’t need prep. just fuck me, jae, please. i’m ready. i need it.”

“jesus ch—” jaehyun laughed under his breath, looking down at you in disbelief as you tugged his pyjama bottoms all the way down, beginning to tug on his length, harden him up. you didn’t need to try very hard though. jaehyun had never seen you so desperate. so willing, so fucking horny in his life. “baby girl, i—”

“please, i just, i need it– don’t—” your eyes filled with tears as you looked up at him, desperately tugging at his t-shirt.

he shushed you, pulling it over his own head, before doing the same with yours, “i was just gonna say that i need you to be undressed too.”

he pushed your body back onto the sofa, beginning to tug at the little shorts that covered your backside, pulling them all the way down your legs before kissing every inch of skin as he moved his way back up.

“jaehyun!” you whined loudly, grabbing at his hair and pulling him up so you could look him in the eye, “fuck. me. now.”

“hey. don’t tell me what to do, princess. i know you’re horny but you piss me off and i could very easily just walk away.”

tears welled at the sides of your eyes at the thought of not getting your boyfriend’s cock right now. jaehyun smirked, “that’s what i thought.”

he used his hand to swipe through your soaking pussy, gathering the wetness on his hand before pumping his cock a few times, making sure it was completely lubed up– not that it was necessary, you were wet enough for the two of you.

your hands gripped jaehyun’s arms in desperation, “please, please, please, put it in– jae, i need—”

“i know, baby, i know,” he cooed, kissing your forehead as he slid his whole cock in in one go. you moaned loudly, the relief filling your body at the full feeling. “i’m gonna go hard, okay? cause i know you can take it right now.”

you were panting out of pure desperation, jaehyun’s fast thrusts filling you with pleasure, but not that deep longing you had inside of you.

“faster,” you grunted, leaving fingernail marks in jaehyun’s shoulder with one hand, the other gripping his dark brown locks. your legs were completely wrapped around his body, tying him to you, “harder, faster, please jaehyun!”

“fuck, baby,” he grunted, already going almost as fast he could. he moved your leg, trying to angle deeper.

you groaned. jaehyun was so good to you, he was so good in bed, but right now you felt fucking animalistic and he was clearly not on the same wavelength.

grabbing your boyfriend’s body, you sat him on the sofa, settling yourself on his lap. you took hold of his cock, inserting it again before starting to ride him at the pace you had in mind. jaehyun’s moans were loud and broken, his eyes glazed over as he looked up at you, all dominating instincts gone from his body as you ruined him, continuing to fuck yourself on his cock long after he’d already came.

your tits were bouncing in his face, and jaehyun didn’t think he’d ever seen a more beautiful sight.

“c-can i– i want to take a picture,” he stuttered, “please, princess.”

“fuck!” you gasped, his cock hitting just the spot inside you, “yes! fuck, film me, i don’t care– ughh, jaehyun…”

jaehyun fumbled around on the sofa for his phone, going to open the camera but first his attention was taken by the notifications in the group chat.

rw - how’s it going ?

wh - you been kicked out yet?

lh - :(

an evil idea came into his half-baked mind, lost in pleasure.

he opened the camera, pressing record. he wasn’t looking at the screen, so he knew it wasn’t going to be an award winner. probably couldn’t even see your face. but he recorded your body, before moving it down in between the two of you, so the camera could see the excess cum from how many times you’d brought jaehyun to his peak. your whines spoke volumes to the camera, as did you unbroken thrusts as your rode jaehyun’s cock insatiably.

jaehyun brought his hand up, slapping your ass, trying to make sure the sound, the jiggling, and you moaning response, was caught on camera.

“so full,” you moaned, your own mind foggy now as you reached your 2nd? maybe 3rd? orgasm. “fuck, jaehyun–”

“i’m gonna send this to the boys,” he panted, staring up at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“do it,” you smirked, closing the gap between you with your lips, smashing to his as jaehyun whimpered, feeling his balls swell as his 4th orgasm came upon him. the recording ended with his loud moan, though your thrusts didn’t.

“please, y/n—” he whimpered.

“just… one more,” you cooed against his lips.

he whined, “for you or for me?”

later, after you had collapsed onto your boyfriend’s panting chest after your 5th orgasm in one go (and his 7th), jaehyun typed back to the boys.

jh - figured it out

wh - oh shit?

ts - he’s alive !

sh - says the one who was advocating for his death

lh - was i right?🐌

jh - one (1) video attachment

lh - oh fuck

sh - so she out of her mood now then?

wh - hyung

ts - oh my god

rw - whose sending porn to the gc????

rw - oh.

bnd 04z x reader [smut, fem!reader, soft dom!leehan, hard dom!taesan, leehan x taesan]

warnings: SMUT!!!!!! MDNI!!!!!!!, use of real names, threesome😛, reader is in established relationship w/ leehan, dom!04z, mostly sub!reader, degradation, blowjobs, cunnilingus, boys kissing, dacryphilia, overstimulation, cum play, unprotected sex, this has EVERYTHING!

23:09 - “leehan stop!” you exclaimed, though doing nothing to help the situation while straddling his lap.

pls write smth about riwoo sungho or taesan who don’t speak english and reader who doesn’t know any korean hooking up despite the language barrier😫😫 i love ur work btw!!

han taesan x reader [smut, fem!reader]

a/n: wait.. anon… i love this request so much…. also bc i have the facilities to what i’m gonna do is write out taesan’s lines in korean so you can really immerse yourself in the experience of a language barrier😁

warnings: highkey a problematic situation ladies please don’t do this. but. if it’s taesan😀.. dick sucking, pretty vivid description of taesan’s dick, no use of protection (DONT), p in v, you cant understand anything taesan says (unless you speak korean), bad aftercare😭

22:38 - “wait, no, i’m going home with him,” you shouted to your friend over the loud music of the club, your hand still interlinked with taesan’s, his lips on the back of your shoulders.

“what?! i thought he didn’t speak english!” she laughed.

“he doesn’t!” you laughed back. you’d managed to get his name, make out with him, he’d grabbed your tit, tried to get below your skirt, then the next thing you knew, you’d managed to organise going back to his in the limited amounts of each others’ language you knew.

“okay well be safe, y/n,” you friend said, sternly, “text me regularly, okay? and i’ll see you in the morning.”

“okay, see you. you text me too so i know you get home!” you said, pulling her into a hug, and leaving her to communicate your location to the rest of your friends.

“빨리 가고 싶대,” taesan whined in your ear, “인사 다 끝났어?”

“okay, i’m coming, i’m coming,” you laughed, draping yourself over the man as he led you out the club.

his hand was on your ass in the backseat of the taxi, gripping it as you made out. “와, 이 몸은 빨리 보고 싶어 진짜,” he panted, “기다리는 거 지옥이야.”

you smiled, being able to tell what he meant from the way he was licking his lips and raking his eyes up your body. you rested a hand on his face, “good things come to those who wait.” taesan groaned, breaking out into a laugh as he returned to your lips.

the taxi driver coughed as he pulled up outside taesan’s apartment, making you two burst into giggles as you paid the man before stumbling out the taxi, through the front door. taesan’s hands were on you instantly, his foot slamming the door shut behind him, trying to rip off your clothes.

you laughed, pushing him away, “wait, wait! taesan! at least show me where the bedroom is. i’m not that easy.”

“그래,” taesan scoffed, “클럽에서 만는 남자의 집에 있는데. 그 쪽이야!” he pointed in the direction of his bedroom, following along closely behind you. “기다리는 거 지옥이다며! 이렇게 하는 거야?”

you sat down on the bed, looking up at him innocently, as if you didn’t know he was begging for it, “music?”

“음악?” he repeated, smirking, “그래!”

he walked over to his record player in the corner of his room, playing the record he’d been listening to while getting ready; oasis. you squeezed up your face, trying not to laugh.

“아니야, 아니야,” he muttered to himself, changing the record to radiohead. he turned to look at you, proud of himself, “어때? 마음이 들러?”

“oh my god, i should get out of here,” you laughed to yourself, as taesan sauntered back over to you, placing his hands either side of your face and leaning down to kiss you. “but he’s so hot…”

taesan smirked, closing the gap as he laid you down on the bed, climbing over your body. he sat up, pulling his t-shirt off quickly before returning to your lips. you ran your fingernails down his sides, making the boy shiver.

“그…,” he groaned, “넌… 아 미치 가네 진짜.”

“you like that?” you teased, doing it again.

he tugged on the material of your t-shirt as he pressed his lips to yours again, you pulled away and ripped it off, staring into taesan’s eyes for a few seconds before closing the gap once again, his hand now moving to massage your tit. you gasped as he flicked his finger over your nipple.

you pulled away from the kiss, panting, taesan’s smirking face looking back at you. you flipped the position of your bodies so you were on top, beginning to kiss down his toned abdomen, unbuttoning his jeans at the same time.

“이 전희 하지마,” he whined, “나 그냥 이 보지를 따먹어싶다…” his hand trailed down, gripping your ass before using his finger to gather the wetness on your panties. he revelled in seeing your shocked face. “와… 존나 섹시네.”

“fuck,” you gasped under your breath, you wish you knew what he was saying, “you want me to suck you off, big boy?”

taesan was just staring down lovingly at you, not reacting to your words.

you pushed down his jeans and his boxers, licking a stripe up his hard cock as it was released from the confines of his clothes. he was big, and you took a moment to admire it. at least 8 inches, decently thick, slightly curved to the left. you knew he was huge, so you shouldn’t have been surprised. but who wouldn’t be?!

“짱 크지?” he smirked, resting a hand on your face, “놀라하지마. 나 속상핼걸.”

your eyes flicked up to his face for recognition of what he was saying. nothing. you shook it off, reaching down and kitten licking the tip. taesan hissed, his hips bucking up involuntarily so the first few inches slipped into your mouth. you took them readily, sucking and slurping, keeping that much in your mouth as you followed his hips back down.

“엃지,” he cooed, chuckling, “멈추지마, y/n-야, 더 먹어. 할 수 있지?” his hand moved to the back of your head, moving you gently down his length. “나 전희 하지마라고 했는데 이렇게 절박한 인 줄 몰랐어…”

he hissed and gasped as you moved further down, waiting for a few seconds before slurping up his cock, gathering all of your spit and his precum, leaking down the sides.

“됐어, 됐어,” he said, taking hold of your jaw and pulling you off, “이 보지 보고싶어 죽겠어.”

you giggled, as he ran his hands down to your ass, pulling up your skirt and ripping off your panties. you remained on top, gripping his dick as he prepped you with a couple of fingers.

“보지는 이렇게 젖은지… 내 자지 빨아서 만,” he scoffed, “찌질하네.”

you thrust your hips back, trying to feel more of his fingers as he smirked at you. you glared back at him.

“please just give me your cock, taesan, i can’t wait anymore,” you whined, “please, baby, please.”

“아, 구걸 소리 좋네,” he smiled. while you were distracted, trying to figure out what he said, he thrust his cock inside you, half way, then bottoming out. you moaned desperately, your walls stretched thin.

“fuck… taesan,” you moaned, the man started slow before beginning to thrust faster and faster, deeper, wrecking you beyond belief. you squeezed your eyes shut, trying to ignore the sound of radiohead in the background, focusing on taesan’s grunts and heavy breathing, “moan! louder! i wanna hear you!”

“나? 아니야, 난 너의 소리를 듣고 싶어, 자기야,” taesan smirked, “난 안해.”

you moaned loudly, understanding only some of his words. “please, baby, it’d make me feel so good. i need to hear you.”

“내 말은 어때? 이렇게 말하면, 더 젖으질거지?” taesan teased, flipping you over, taking a grip on your hair and slamming his hips into your ass, his cock deeper in the new position. “내 목소리만 들어, y/n야. 기분이 좋아?”

you moaned, bringing your face out the pillow, your hand desperately reaching around, searching for his to grip, “taesan!”

“엃지, 내 이름 부러줘,” he cooed, taking your hand and pressing a soft kiss to the skin, contrasting the roughness of his hips, “아, 시발, 쌀거야. y/n야, 금방 될지?”

your moans turned into short, sharp whines, following the pattern of your breathing as you reached your peak.

“taesan, i’m gonna– i’m gonna cum,” you panted.

“나도, 시발, 쌀거야. 같이 하자, 알았어?” he spoke, leaning down and pressing kisses to the back of your shoulder, “싸자, 자기야.”

“i can’t– hold it—” you moaned, screaming as you came, taesan cumming moments after, his hot load spilling inside you as you groaned, “fuck! we didn’t use protection!”

“앜– 시발, 콘돔 안 쓰네,” he tutted, pulling out and flipping you back over, he gave you a kind smile and a thumbs up.

you laughed, giving him a thumbs up, “i better be able to stay over, asshole, i’m not going home now.”

taesan got up, cleaning himself with a tissue as he turned off the record, before finding a wet towel and handing it to you to clean yourself off.

“영화 어때? 아, 못 알아듣네. 음… 목욕하자고 결정할수있어,” he muttered to himself as he found a clean pair of pyjamas and gave them to you, he then pointed to the bathroom, where he went to start running a bath.

you smiled, cleaning yourself up before following him into the bathroom, leaving a kiss on his shoulder as he felt the temperature of the water. he motioned with his hand for you to step in, as you laughed, doing as he said.

“존나 이쁘네,” he smiled, cupping your cheek, “가는 모습은 아쉬워.”

“i hope i don’t have to go tonight,” you whispered, leaning into his touch.

he shook his head, smiling, “stay with me.”

thoughts and opinions on how the members would react if another bnd member were to accidentally walk in during freaky time? 🫠

ੈ✩‧₊˚ bnd when another member walks in !

bnd ot6 x reader [smut, separate classifications for each]

a/n: you won't believe this but this was half written in my drafts already before you requested😭😭😭

sungho🎀 ft. taesan! [fem!sub!reader, dom!sungho, nothing much else to warn about lol]

“fuck, y/n– so fucking good,” sungho muttered, his hips pistoning into yours at a bruising pace. your back was against his chest, one of his hands gripping your hair to keep control, the other circling your clit. you had your head flung back on his shoulder, eyes closed, tight-lipped as you tried to hold back your moans.

you had already cum twice this evening, sungho’s desire not letting up as he continued to push you through orgasm after orgasm.

“s-su-sungho,” you moaned, one of your hands moving to grip at the roots of his hair.

“shh, shh, shh,” he hushed you, his harsh grip on your hair changing to a comforting pet, “don’t let the members know what we’re doing, huh baby?”

you whined, as sungho laughed at your reaction. he shoved you down onto the bed, hand on the back of your head as he held you down, shifting position as he stood at the edge of the bed. as his cock re-entered your tightness, his hips resumed their brutal attack.

“o-oh–” a quiet voice came.

suddenly, your connected bodies were illuminated from the hallway light spilling into the room.

“oh, fuck!” sungho exclaimed loudly, quickly trying to cover up your naked body anyway he could, first his body, then his hands, then the blanket, while a shocked taesan continued to stand in the doorway.

“i–i’m— oh my– i’m sorry—” he stuttered.

you laughed, having been wrapped up in the blanket, as sungho stood, his hard cock still upright as he motioned furiously at taesan.

“get the fuck out, dongmin!” he yelled.

“what’s happening?” riwoo asked, beginning to open his bedroom door.

“nothing!” taesan exclaimed, slamming sungho’s bedroom door shut before the trauma could spread any further.

“jesus christ,” sungho breathed, laying his body over yours, his face burying in your neck, embarrassed as you just laughed. “y/n, that was not funny.”

you smiled, kissing his head, “it kinda was.”

riwoo🦦🍡 ft. leehan! [fem!reader, no real sub/dom dynamics, dry humping, riwoo cums in his pants]

“you’re so beautiful,” riwoo grinned, the playful laughter coming from the two of you and the tickle match you’d been engaging in dying down as you remained seated atop your boyfriend, who was laying down.

he was looking up at you with honey eyes, one of his hands interlocked with yours as the other rested on your hip. you smiled, beginning to grind your clothed heat over riwoo’s growing bulge.

his eyes fluttered shut, his head flinging back against the pillow as he sighed out a groan.

“so good to me, sweet,” he said, his breathing becoming heavier as your pace increased, the two of you desperately humping on each other.

his hand moved to your clothed core, pulling the material tight to admire the visible wet patch on your panties, and the way it was spreading to his grey sweatpants.

“fuck– y/n— i’m cumming,” riwoo hissed, as you whined.

“i’m not even close,” you pouted, both of your garments well and truly being soaked as hot cum spilled from your boyfriend’s tip, though your hips didn’t slow down; riwoo’s grip on your thighs tightening in response.

“hyung, do you want to order chicken?”

both your’s and riwoo’s heads snapped to the door, leehan looking between the two of you. he looked at your shocked expressions, furrowing his eyebrows.

“what?”

the position may have been compromising, yes, but you were also fully clothed, and from the door leehan couldn’t see anything wrong.

“dong–donghyun get– just give us a min— fuck,” riwoo couldn’t help but let a groan slip out as he adjusted his body, desperately trying to not let leehan see the spilled cum all over your cores.

“oh,” leehan spoke, eyes suddenly widening as he caught onto your panicked expressions and frozen bodies, “just… come out when you’ve finished. or when you’re done. come… out. fuck. i’ll leave now.”

“please do,” you said, laughing in embarrassment.

leehan smiled awkwardly before backing out the door, closing it in front of him.

riwoo’s face was screwed up when you looked back to him, eyes squeezed shut tight and nose scrunched up in embarrassment.

“oh my god,” you laughed, covering your face with your hands before leaning forward into your boyfriend’s chest.

“ya, why is he such a weirdo,” riwoo laughed, “ugh, kim donghyun!”

jaehyun🪻🐕 ft.sungho! [fem!reader, kinda dom!jaehyun, cocky!jaehyun, fingering, exhibitionism, jaehyun terrorising the boys and the dorm]

“get off me jaehyun,” you threatened, feeling your boyfriend’s hand creeping down your body.

an evil laugh erupted from his mouth as he looked at your serious expression.

“no!” you exclaimed, catching his hand as he started climbing up your skirt and descending into your panties, “jaehyun. we promised the boys we’d stop having sex in the living room.”

“oh come on, this is hardly sex,” he scoffed, your grasp somehow letting up, his fingers now working on your clit as you sighed in satisfaction. “and look how good it feels, baby. don’t you want this?”

you rolled your eyes before smiling, leaning up and pressing repetitive, hungry kisses to your boyfriend’s lips, “i really do.”

jaehyun smirked, working one finger, then two, inside of you, his thumb continuing to apply pressure on your clit. your hips thrusted gently, chasing the feeling, while your lips hardly left his. for as much as jaehyun loved giving kisses, you’d found a rhythm of sloppily making out every single time, and by now it was one of your favourite parts of sex with your boyfriend.

“oh, come on you two,” sungho said, exasperating.

you pulled away from jaehyun’s lips with a gasp, though the boy just smirked at you, his hand not moving an inch. he looked up to sungho and laughed, “what?”

“look, i know the agreement was no sex but we all know where this leads too! stop making out in the living room!” he scolded, approaching to sit down next to you.

you looked with a terrified expression to jaehyun, who was still chuckling.

“what?” sungho said, worried.

“what?” jaehyun asked, a cocky smile on his face.

“you’re being weird. and she looks… like she’s being held here against her will,” sungho said, examining your face, “y/n, what is he doing to you now—”

sungho quickly connected the dots, before he could finish his thought. he looked down, seeing jaehyun’s hand up your skirt. he couldn’t help but laugh, exasperated.

“are you joking me? ya, myung jaehyun you have no fucking shame!” he scolded, “go to your bedroom now!”

“why don’t you?” jaehyun tested, “we might be a while.”

you hid your face in jaehyun’s chest, embarrassed, as sungho scoffed.

“out! now!”

taesan🎸🐈‍⬛ ft.riwoo! [sub!taesan, dom!fem!reader, masochist!tae, mentions of tae being marked up/bleeding, slapping, cock ring]

“tae, look at me,” you commanded, tugging on his red locks, “baby. look at me, come on.”

taesan whined, eyes heavy as he looked up at you. you slapped his cheek, trying to get him to snap back to reality. he moaned at the impact.

“you’re such a little slut,” you laughed, “but you need to come back to me, okay? cause i’m not done with you. so i’m not gonna touch you for a while, i’m gonna touch myself and you have to watch.”

taesan nodded lazily. his hands were tied tightly behind his back, attached to his ankles as he sat on his knees on the floor in front of his bed. his breath was laboured as he looked up at you, body bruised and scratched, his face was red from being repetitively slapped as well. he was bleeding from a couple places and had hickies littered all over his chest and back. he was naked, cock standing upright and it had a silver ring on tightly at the base.

“don’t take your eyes off me, baby, otherwise i’ll have to punish you later,” you said, settling onto the edge of the bed and spreading your legs, revealing your soaking pussy to your boyfriend.

he moaned loudly at the reveal, desperate expression as he tried to move closer. you smiled, beginning to circle your clit. your mouth dropped open, breathing deepening as pleasure spread through your body. taesan was groaning as he watched, hand ties rattling as he pulled at them.

“i wanna taste you so bad,” he moaned, looking up at you with big eyes.

“taesan-ah!” the door swung open, riwoo barging in with a jar in one hand. “i need you to open this again for me—”

he stopped completely, eyes widening as he assessed the scene. you and taesan did the same, not moving a muscle, staring back at the boy. riwoo backed out the room slowly, closing the door behind him without saying a word.

“oh my god,” you said, snapping your head back to your boyfriend.

“oh my god,” he replied, flopping forward onto your lap, burying his head in your thigh, “i can’t. get this off me. oh my god i’m gonna die.”

“it’s okay, it’s okay,” you whined, laughing in embarrassment.

“it’s not, it’s never gonna be okay again,” taesan whined as you undid the hand ties, taesan quickly tugging off the cock ring and jumping into bed.

“dongmin,” you pouted, climbing in after him.

“i’m leaving the band.”

leehan🪸🐠 ft.woonhak! [dom!leehan, sub!fem!reader, cum kink]

“fuck,” leehan swore, his hand gripping the curve of your hip, just above your ass, watching as it slammed down over and over again on his cock. “fuck always feel so good for me.”

your ass was covered in leehan’s cum, not to mention the stuff dripping out your hole. your boyfriend always liked it messy but this was ridiculous.

he was sat lazily in his desk chair, watching you do the work as his head lulled back, biting his lip. he brought a hand to the thick liquid, scooping it up before bringing his soaked hand around your body and feeding it into your mouth. you moaned against his fingers.

leehan laughed at the sound. the boys were home, and he knew it, so did you, but when leehan got an idea in his head, it was hard to get it back out. he’d seen this angle, this exact scene, in a porn just the other day, and he’d been dying to try it with you, bringing it up over text and initiating it almost as soon as he saw you.

“donghyun– i’m– i– oh fuck! i’m tired,” you whined, panting as you continued to bounce up and down.

leehan ran a hand over your ass, the hand getting dirty as he smacked the skin. he used his clean hand to grip your hair, pulling you back so his mouth was next to your ear. “i don’t give a fuck, baby girl. keep going until i say we’re done, okay?”

you moaned loudly, whining and whimpering as you continued the motion of your hips.

“good girl,” leehan smirked.

suddenly, the door opened, making you gasp, ceasing your motion. leehan chuckled, allowing it, as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his body.

“what?”

“hyung,” woonhak’s voice came, though he didn’t show himself behind the door, “uh. um the other members asked me to come in and um…”

“and?” leehan asked, voice cocky. you smacked his thigh, glaring at him. the two of you clearly knew what he was asking. your boyfriend just laughed. “ask us to stop fucking so loudly?”

you were so embarrassed, whining and hiding your face in leehan’s neck.

“yeah,” woonhak chuckled, “sorry. sounds like you guys were… having fun? i just– it’s our only day off. maybe you could go to y/n’s place?”

“sorry, woonhak!” you spoke up, wincing from embarrassment.

“that’s okay, noona,” he said, “yeah, just… stop now. please.”

the door shut and you smacked leehan’s shoulder, whining.

“what?” he laughed, “you knew they were home.”

“i know! but it’s you who got us into this mess,” you pouted, “fucking clean me up.”

“it’d be my pleasure—”

“not like that!”

woonhak🧸 ft.jaehyun! [no sub/dom dynamics, fem!reader, overdramatic jaehyun]

“oh fuck, y/n,” woonhak moaned, watching the way his cock disappeared inside you.

you giggled as his hands refused to leave their interlinked state with yours, “feel good?”

woonhak smiled, panting and groaning, “you drive me crazy. so good.”

“my thighs hurt,” you pouted, leaning down and placing your hands on your boyfriend’s cheeks, stroking gently as you kissed his lips, “can you help?”

woonhak smiled, hooded eyes watching you. his hands moved to start massaging your thighs before he flipped you over, bringing your thighs to straddle his body, hands not leaving your bare skin as he set a new pace, thrusting in and out. you both moaned as he sunk back inside.

“woonhak-ah!” jaehyun called, “woonhak! my baby! where were you in the studio, i missed—”

the older boy gasped as he entered the room, a shocked look painted on his face. woonhak started panicking, covering you with the duvet before scrambling out of bed, grabbing one of your disregarded t-shirts to hold over his exposed junk.

“hyung?!” woonhak exclaimed, “what the fuck are you still doing here?! get out!”

“wh-wha— why– when? i can’t— woonhak, my– my baby— since… when…?” jaehyun stuttered.

“i– i’ll answer all your questions tomorrow can you just… get out?!” woonhak scoffed, beginning to shove his friend.

jaehyun was staring at you now, looking betrayed as you laughed slightly, sitting up and making sure to cover yourself with the duvet.

“i- i liked you… i trusted you…” jaehyun whispered.

“hyung,” woonhak laughed, shoving his unmoving friend, “please! leave!”

“okay,” jaehyun said, “but this is not over. we’re talking about this tomorrow. we’re having the talk. are you using protection?!”

“hyung! get out!”

can i req members reaction when you moan other member's name while doing the deed?? whether it's with that intention or not aaagg

ot6 bnd x reader [smut, separate classifications for each]

a/n: hiya anon!!! of course🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

sungho🎀 [sungho’s leading the sassy man apocalypse, kind of no smut actually, very short p in v, and an appearance of hard!dom sungho at the end, fem!reader]

“fuck… leehan,” you moaned, eyes squeezed shut as sungho thrust slowly, deeply inside you. his cock was making you feel so full, filling you right up to the hilt.

you peaked one of your eyes open, sungho was looking at you, unamused.

“what?” you asked, opening your eyes fully. sungho’s hips had stilled inside you as he gave you a judgemental look.

“what was that?”

you shrugged, feigning ignorance before whining, clawing at your boyfriend’s back, “please just move, baby, i need your cock so bad.”

sungho scoffed, “no, i’m done.”

“sungho!” you exclaimed, laughing, “come on, it was a joke!”

your boyfriend gave you a judging look, sitting up, as you laughed, sitting up as well.

“i’m sorry,” you cooed, leaning over and hugging his arm, leaning your head on his shoulder.

sungho scoffed, “now you’re all over me.”

“i was all over you before!”

“yeah with some other bitches’ name in your mouth,” he scoffed.

“some other bitches,” you laughed, “or, your best friend.”

“shut up,” sungho rolled his eyes, “he’s dead to me now too.”

“wait!” you laughed, watching your boyfriend as he got up and started redressing, “he had no part in this! the boys were just talking about how you’d react and it made me laugh, i wanted to try it out!”

“this is jaehyun’s idea, right?” sungho tutted, “i can’t believe you’d buy into this, y/n.”

“sungho, i’m sorry,” you cooed, following your boyfriend up out of bed. you purposefully stayed undressed, beginning to kiss his neck and chest.

sungho scoffed, looking to the ceiling, “you didn’t even do a good job.”

“i know,” you cooed, taking his hands and placing them on your waist. he trailed them down to your ass, his mouth moving to beside your ear.

“cause i know you’d never moan anyone else’s name while i’m inside you,” he murmured, “i know that no one, especially not leehan, could make you feel as good as me.”

you swallowed, shaking your head.

“now, we’re gonna start again,” he said, voice low as he lead you back to the bed, laying you down, “and you’re gonna moan my name so loud it’ll reach the lower dorms and leehan will hear you.”

“it-it’s not his fa—”

sungho smacked your ass, silencing you, “i don’t care. start saying my name, y/n. i’m not joking around.”

riwoo🍡🦦 [switch!riwoo, switch!fem!reader, unprotected sex, cumming inside]

“fuck, sanghyuk,” you panted, your boyfriend thrusting into you from behind.

you’d begged and begged him to take the lead again, as he hadn’t done so in a while. you’d tried to riled him up while he was gaming, while he was around the boys, while he was trying to sleep, choreograph, eat… and nothing; he just smiled sweetly at you. of course you love nothing more than overpowering his slight frame, but you just wanted to be fucked.

he’d finally agreed this evening, after the two of you were in bed for the night, light caresses up your leg and sweet whispers in your ear. but his heart wasn’t where you wanted it. you wanted him to fuck you, to absolutely ruin you. it was rare with riwoo, but it did happen.

riwoo’s paced slowed, his hips rolling rather than snapping. you squeezed your face up in frustration, as he couldn’t see you. it was then you thought back to earlier, at practise, when you were caught by the mouthiest members of the band (jaehyun and woonhak), giving particularly long glances at sungho’s glistening, toned arms in his tanktop. riwoo had said it was okay, he understood, but there was a hardening underneath his gaze, and a tightening of his jaw.

you reached down, underneath your body, beginning to circulate your clit. you moaned loudly, hearing your boyfriend chuckle behind you as he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your back.

“does that feel good?” he hummed.

“fuck,” you muttered, “yes. yes! sungho! it feels so good!”

riwoo’s movements completely stopped. fuck. maybe you should back out of this, you didn’t want to hurt him.

“w-wait— sanghyuk, i—”

“you fucking slut,” riwoo spat, turning your body over so you were laying on your back underneath him. he grabbed your legs, shoving them so your knees were knocking your chest, before entering you again, beginning to thrust at a brutal pace. “i knew you were staring at him. staring’s one thing, but he’s still on your mind, huh? this cock not enough for you, you’re thinking about someone else’s, huh?”

“n-no, sanghyuk-ah!” you panted, moaning lowly, “i-it was a m-mistake!”

“yeah, sure,” he spat, spreading your legs wider and moving so he was basically above you, bouncing his body and yours, as well as the bed, with every slam of his hips into yours. “jesus, that made me so mad, babe, you know that? you’re mine, y/n. mine. say it.”

“i’m yours!”

“mine,” he grunted, moans pouring out your mouth, your thoughts growing hazy as his hand moved to massage your clit. “say my name.”

“i’m yours, sanghyuk!” you cried.

“good girl,” he panted.

“i-i’m c-cumming, i’m– cum— sanghyuk!”

“cum, my sweet,” he said, as a rush of wetness escaped you, your orgasm washing over you. his hips sped up, if at all possible, as he chased his high now you’d reached yours. you practically screamed, being thrown into overstimulation, his fingers not letting up on your clit. “wait for me.”

“i-i— sanghyuk. y-you– fuck—”

riwoo laughed, “that’s it, sweet. don’t think of anything but me. ugh– y/n— i’m cumming– where—”

“in me– please— don’t pull out,” you moaned, riwoo producing a sob at your words.

“fuck you’re so hot,” he moaned, giving two last final thrusts as his hot cum spilled into your hole.

he collapsed beside you, panting against the pillow, his arm covering his eyes. you took a deep breath to regain sense, cuddling up to your boyfriend’s side.

“i really didn’t mean it, sanghyuk,” you whispered.

“i know you didn’t, sweet, it’s okay,” he smiled, wrapping an arm around you.

“no, really,” you pressed, “i- i only did it to make you mad.”

sanghyuk looked down at you, before laughing, “oh my god, y/n, are you kidding me?! fuck you.”

“okay, but did it or did it not work?”

“shut up.”

jaehyun🪻🐕 [absolute freak!dom!jaehyun, p in v, spanking]

“fuck, didn’t you think riwoo was so hot on stage today?” jaehyun cooed, his thrusts not slowing down even a second, his eyes glinting with mischief as he stared deep into your own, “bet you wish he was fucking into you right now. what do you think his cock looks like? i know, of course.”

you squeezed your eyes shut, embarrassed at your boyfriend’s filthy mouth.

“jaehyun,” you whined, the sound blending in with your moans, “st–stop it!”

jaehyun cackled, looking down at your face, screwed up in pleasure and confusion.

“fuck, baby, you’re so hot,” he grunted, his lips connecting with your neck as he sucked some marks. “don’t you wish he was here? it’s okay if you do, i wouldn’t mind invited one of them in to play with us.”

“fuck! jaehyun, stop!” you grunted. jaehyun only laughed in response.

he stopped his hips, pulling out and flipping your body over to you were on your stomach before entering again at a harsh pace.

“why? you uncomfortable, baby girl? i thought you would’ve loved having two cocks,” he cooed, “since you’re already such a slut for mine. and trust the boys know about that, sanghyuk most of all. he’s curious, you know.”

jaehyun leaned down and started rubbing your clit harshly, taking you by surprise.

“fuck! sanghyuk!” you moaned, before gasping, “wait– jae— i–”

“see? i knew you were thinking about him,” jaehyun grunted, his hips going even faster, even deeper if that was possible. he leaned over your body, his mouth next to your ear as he whispered, “say it again.”

“wha- no! i—”

“say it again!” he commanded, delivering a slap to your ass.

“sanghyuk!” you moaned, in place of your boyfriend’s name.

“that’s it,” jaehyun cooed, a wicked smirk plastered on his face, “let him hear it, baby. let him make his own way here.”

taesan🎸🐈‍⬛ [hard dom!taesan, sub!fem!reader, perv!woonhak, good times]

“fuck dongmin,” you gasped, eyes closed, hands gripping onto your boyfriend’s shoulder’s as he rammed into you.

you were laid precariously on the sofa, taesan’s body hovering over yours. his thrusts were fast and relentless, pent up from the stress of working late in the studio. the text you’d received had you thinking there was some kind of medical emergency, not this.

“fuck, needed this cunt so bad,” he hissed, smacking your clit before beginning to rub the bud so hard it had you seeing stars. “look at me.”

you looked up at the figure above you, though it was hard to keep your eyes from rolling back into your skull. taesan’s free hand gripped your face harshly, pushing it to the side. you moaned, gripping onto his wrist. you eyes snapped open again, though, as you heard the door open, locking eyes with the one person you’d never imagine.

just as you tried to warn your boyfriend, he pulled out, replacing his cock with his mouth and fingers, sucking on your bud in the usually harsh manor that taesan conducted himself in.

you squeezed your face shut, moaning, your mind foggy and distracted. “woonhak!” your eyes snapped back open, looking down at your boyfriend, scared, “oh, fuck! no– no taesan! i meant taesan! dongmin!”

you boyfriend had stopped as soon as you had moaned someone else’s name, his body hovering over yours, pulling your head to face him.

“what the fuck was that?” he spat, “woonhak?”

“he– he— i didn’t—” you stuttered, eyes filling with tears, “he’s there!” you suddenly exclaimed, finger pointing to the door.

though the door had since been pulled to, taesan ripped it open, not caring who saw his naked frame. woonhak’s eyes widened, looking scared as he saw his hyung’s angry expression.

“i-i– i— i—” woonhak stammered.

“you…?” taesan asked, waiting for woonhak’s next work as he grabbed his lost t-shirt to cover himself, “you pervert. get in here.”

“wh-what?”

“i said you pervert! get in here!”

leehan🪸🐠 [mean dom!leehan, p in v, spanking, fem!reader]

leehan was stood behind you, at the base of the bed. his hands were gripping your hips to a bruising degree, his own hips snapping against yours, his cock thrusting in and out as he grunted under his breath.

your eyes were fluttering closed as you moaned, but a wicked idea that had been playing at your mind for a while came up. leehan was never jealous, he was so secure in your relationship he just smirked whenever you tried to make him jealous, knowing he had the real power over you. but you’d never gone this far.

“fuck,” you moaned, getting into character, “dongmin, fuck, it feels so good.”

leehan’s movements suddenly stopped and you smirked. before you could say anything more, however, your hair was being grabbed harshly by your boyfriend as he pulled you up.

“what did you just say?” he asked, tilting his head, “dongmin?”

“i-i’m sorry—” you gasped, leehan’s cock still filling you up, the grip on your hair beginning to hurt.

“were you trying to make me… jealous?” leehan scoffed, “princess, you know i don’t care. fine, moan his name!”

“n-no– donghyun, it was a joke,” you stuttered.

“it didn’t sound like a joke,” leehan spat, letting go of your hair and pushing you back down to the bed. he picked up his pace suddenly, delivering multiple slaps to your ass as he did so. “go on, princess. if he’s on your mind so much, say it again.”

“donghyun!” you moaned.

“wrong!” leehan shouted, slapping your right asscheek as he did so.

you moaned loudly, “dongmin!”

“that’s it,” leehan cooed, “again.”

woonhak🧸 [hard dom!woonhak, mentions of a threesome, degradation, name calling (slut), fem!reader]

it wasn’t your fault, surely. the fact that the two boys were inseparable meant that half the time you spent with your boyfriend, you spent with jaehyun, so surely, you couldn’t be blamed for something like this happening.

you were bouncing on woonhak’s cock, the boy’s head thrown back against the back of the office chair in the middle of his office. he was so stressed from producing, so pent up, you wanted to help him a little. your eyes were squeezed shut and when you opened them, a photo of woonhak and jaehyun was revealed to you, stuck on the back wall.

in your haze, you moaned, your boyfriend’s cock hitting just right. woonhak’s hand trailed down off your waist, beginning to circle your sensitive bud.

“fuck…” you drawled, hugging woonhak’s head into your chest, the boy immediately licking and sucking marks onto the plush skin, “oh! jaehyun!”

woonhak’s head fought against the cage of your arms, breaking free so he could look at you sternly.

“what the fuck?!”

you shook your head, trying to get rid of the dazed pleasure you felt, “what?” you panted.

“you just said jaehyun!” woonhak exclaimed.

“no i didn’t!”

“yes you did! i heard it!”

“i– i mean, maybe? i didn’t mean it!”

“why would you say it then?!”

“cause i’m looking at his picture, right there!” you exclaimed, pointing at the picture stuck on the wall, “and he’s always here, you know?! it feels weird without him!”

“oh, in this situation too?” woonhak scoffed.

“well…” you shrugged.

woonhak tilted his head, thinking for a second. “my girl wants to be fucked by someone else, hmm? or maybe–” he leaned in close to your ear, voice low and seductive as he spoke, “–maybe she wants me to fuck her in front of some other guy. see how good i make her feel.”

you moaned, nodding, “yes, yes. you make me feel so good, woonhak, no one else— ha!”

woonhak suddenly started thrusting up into you, cutting off your words as you moaned, his hand flying back to your clit.

he scoffed, “yeah? moaning someone else’s name when i’m inside you. you’re just a slut who wants someone to watch you be fucked, huh?”

ᯓ★୭˚. ᵎᵎ bnd nsfw links

bnd ot5 x reader [smut, fem!reader]

a/n: i tried my ABSOLUTE HARDEST !! to include ones that havent been linked by other blogs on here cause those fill up my bookmarks on twitter😭 i think i’ve done it but i’m sorry if not ㅠㅠ

warnings: NSFW LINKS!!!! MDNI!!!! also i wanna say that i HATE that on taesan’s sub link he’s speaking english but i had to link it cause it was just sooooo taesan

sungho🎀

dom - there’s nothing more that sungho loves more than getting to fuck his frustrations out on his girl after practise. after a particularly hard day, he comes home to find you on the bed, already ready to sleep, he quickly rids himself of his clothes, flipping you over and using all his strength to not only fuck into you, but to practically use you as a rag doll, pulling your body back onto his cock as well

sub - when you first started dating, sungho didn’t easily submit to you, a bit embarrassed if he was honest. but after months of loose submission, he eased up to the idea. though when you surprised your strong boyfriend with ropes to tie him up, and a gag to tie against his mouth, he was a bit apprehensive. it was only once you had him begging to cum through the material in his mouth, crying out of neediness that he came round to doing this more often.

riwoo🦦🍡

dom - after a long day, riwoo sat back on the sofa, stark naked. you smiled as you saw your boyfriend, patting his lap cockily, letting himself sit back as you did all the work. you humped against his cock desperately, his arms spread against the back of the sofa as he watched you rutting and whining with a soft smile on his face.

sub - you smiled sweetly at your boyfriend as he sat against the desk chair, rutting at your hand as it pumped his cock repetitively. “riwoo, sit still or i’ll have to put the restraints on you,” you chastised. though the boy didn’t listen, still thrusting desperately though now his hands were tied down. once he’d been suitably edged until he was whimpering, tears gathering in his eyes, you let him cum. and cum, and cum, and cum, the white liquid covered your hand.

jaehyun🪻🐕

dom - even as he over-powered you, hands gripping on your waist harshly, thrusting into you as you squirmed, jaehyun couldn’t help the sounds coming from his mouth, whining and whimpering like a dog in heat. your tight hole was just so wet and warm, he couldn’t stop himself.

sub - no matter how much you punished him, jaehyun just couldn’t help it, when your hand pumped him like that he just couldn’t help but squirm and jerk all over the bed. you weren’t strong enough to hold him down, so you had to live with it, but you didn’t mind, especially when those beautiful whimpers were pouring from his mouth.

taesan🎸🐈‍⬛

dom - this is one of taesan’s favourite positions, holding down your head so your face is smashed against the bed, barely able to breath through your moans as he snaps his hips into yours as fast as he possibly can. the view of your ass jiggling, which he continues to smack repetitively, turns him on believe, and he’s cumming quicker than he’d care to admit

sub - overstimulating taesan is one of your favourite past times, the boy tugging against the restraints as he swears and grunts. how he wishes he could grab you and flip you over, teach you a lesson, but he has no choice but to submit to you. overstimulation is one of the only times it’ll bring out the true sub in him, whining and whimpering for you as you continue to suck his soul out his dick.

leehan🪸🐠

dom - your boyfriend can never resist you, especially when you dress in a new set just for him. when leehan comes home and sees the new lingerie adorning your body, he shoves you against the nearest wall, ridding himself of his pants and spreading your legs as he snaps his cock into you as hard as he can. he records like that too, in this position, massaging your tits, admiring from every angle.

sub - #goonerbf fr ever since you moved the fish tank into your bedroom, leehan spends most of his time sat on the bed, staring into the water. even as you were sat, naked, behind him, calling out to him in your most seductive voice, he didn’t turn around. you decided to take matters into your own hands, pulling him down onto the bed and sitting on his face. your boyfriend doesn’t mind, he has a high sex drive and he’s always eager to please, especially with your hot, wet cunt in his face.

Idk if u saw jaehyun in that crop top from weverse con but all I can think about is grinding on his cock and making a mess on his tummy 😖

i actually need you to understand that my friend was there. she saw jaehyun crop top with her own eyes. also she invited me a few days before but i COULDNT GO BECAUSE I DIDNT HAVE ANY MONEY🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 this is the WORST fomo i’ve ever had in my life but this request is amazing thank you anon hope i did it justice!!!!

myung jaehyun x reader [smut, fem!reader]

01:14 - “you were so hot tonight, baby,” you cooed, moving your hips slowly back and forth on your boyfriend’s lap as he laid on the bed beneath you, hands splayed by his head, grabbing at the pillow as he winced at your movement. you pulled up his t-shirt, running your hands down his waist. “showing off this tummy for everyone to see. i thought that was all for me, puppy? or do you enjoy showing your body off like that?”

“n-no– it’s all for you, princess, please,” jaehyun whimpered.

his cock was trapped underneath your hips, but you could see the bulbous head poking out from underneath were you were placed, pre cum leaking out and dropping onto his lower belly.

you were practically naked, having stripped down, luring jaehyun into thinking that you’d be going all the way. but you’d been so inconceivably angry when you’d seen his slutty little waist on show on that stage. you knew he’d originally planned to wear an undershirt, so where did that go?!

“y-you know i can’t chose,” he whined, pulling at his own hair as his breathing stuttered, “t-they dressed me– i can’t— fffuck, y/n, please, put it in, i need you so badly.”

“no, baby,” you shook your head, gripping jaehyun’s face so he was looking at you, “you’re gonna cum like this so it spurts all over your cute little tummy, okay, baby? then i’m gonna take so many photos, since you love to show off this waist so much.”

jaehyun squeezed his eyes shut, shaking his head wildly on the pillow as your hips continued to move back and forth, back and forth. the base of his cock was sucked in between your clothed folds, he could feel your wetness, your warmth, but was so far away from what he really needed.

“no i don’t!” he protested, tears spilling out the corner of his eyes, “i—i was embarrassed, y/n. that’s for you!”

you cooed, stroking his cheek, “my baby. you were really thinking that?”

he nodded, beginning to sob, “i just wanted you.”

“i know, baby, i know,” you chuckled, wiping his tears with a gentle finger as your hips sped up.

“c-can you put it in now?”

you snorted, “was that a ploy all along? no, you dumb slut. you’re gonna cum like this or not at all. i’m too excited to see you covered in your own cum. like a kid with milk spilt all over their lap.”

jaehyun whined, and you could see his cock beginning to swell underneath you.

“you close, baby?”

he nodded, face squeezed shut.

“let go whenever you want,” you cooed, running a hand down his stomach before reaching his cock, beginning to finger at his slit.

that pushed him over the edge, jaehyun moaning loudly as cum began to spurt out from the tip, spilling all over his toned abdomen.

“ohh, baby, you were so backed up,” you cooed, stroking the tip as more and more came out, joining the pool on his tummy.

you continued to move up and down his cock, cum dripping down, soaking your panties. jaehyun was whining, his eyes widening as he looked at you.

“p-please, my girl,” he stuttered, body shuddering as the stimulation continued after his climax ended. you didn’t cease your movements, as you reached a finger down, running it through his cum.

you picked up drops on your finger, pushing it past your lips as jaehyun moaned, his dick chubbing up again.

“good boy,” you cooed, “we’re gonna go until you’re dry, my pup, okay?”

jaehyun sniffed, eyes filling with tears, “o-okay…”

han taesan x reader [fluff, fem!reader]

a/n: this is totally inspired by @rikivsco’s taesan bf headcanons!!! the point of reader w/ his family just plagued me and i HAD to write this

12:44 - “hey dad,” taesan said, placing the call on speaker and chucking his phone on the bed in front of him.

“dongmin-ah! how are you doing? what are you up to now?”

“i’m good. i don’t have any practise until this evening so i’m just chilling with my girlfriend right now,” taesan answered, picking at his nails as he spoke.

“oh, y/n?”

taesan scoffed, breathing out a laugh, “no, my other girlfriend. yes of course it’s y/n, dad.”

“hi, mr.han!” you smiled, trying to make a good first impression through your voice alone.

“oh, hello! you must be y/n, i’ve heard so much about you!”

“oh really?” you giggled, “well i have to know what’s being said about me behind my back.”

taesan’s dad chuckled, “just the most smitten i’ve ever seen my son. he phoned me minutes after your first date, smiling the whole time, he was gushing and—”

“alright, alright, that’s enough,” your boyfriend spoke, embarrassed.

you laughed, crashing into taesan’s side as he opened an arm to cuddle you close, both of you staring down at the phone. “no! no! go on, please mr. han.”

“please, call me dad,” he spoke, taesan biting back a smile at the moment. “i hear you like rock music, y/n?”

“oh yeah, i love it! that’s kind of how me and dongmin got talking to be honest,” you said, ending up on a long tangent of talking about how you first met, and your favourite bands.

“oh, well you know i love the beatles. so much it rubbed off on our dongmin-ie, too! but have you ever heard of sanullim? if you like soft rock, you’ll love them.”

“oh no! but i’ll check them out, definitely!”

the two of you spoke for almost 40 minutes, without realising the time gone by, before you got a message from your friend.

13:25 - ‘you on your way?🥹’

glancing at your phone, you gasped, “oh f–god!”

“what?” taesan asked, leaning over to his phone and glancing at the time, “oh f– jeez. you need to go.”

“okay, um, i’ll message you later, dongmin-ie, okay? it was so nice to speak to you, dad! i’m so looking forward to meeting you!” you exclaimed, quickly gathering up your stuff as taesan smiled softly.

“yes, you have to come down to gwangju soon! soon! okay? our daughter-in-law,” taesan’s dad cooed as you chuckled politely, trying to hide your delight at his words.

taesan went into space at his dad’s words, imagination running wild, before being snapped out his daze by your lips.

“gotta run,” you smiled, “bye, minnie.”

“bye, love,” he smiled, pressing another quick kiss to your lips before watching you leave, “sorry, dad, she has class. starts in half an hour and it takes her the same amount of time to get there.”

taesan’s dad waved it off, before the two men fell silent in thought.

“she calls you dongmin,” he spoke, taesan laughing slightly at his dad’s words.

“yeah, she always does,” he shook his head, dismissively, “has done since our first date. to be fair, i introduced myself as dongmin.”

“yeah but, even now,” his dad said, wistfully, “even the boys call you taesan. but i can tell she… she knows you.”

“so…” taesan trailed off, heart beating nervously as his mouth ran dry, why was he so nervous? “do you… do you like her?”

his dad laughed, “i’m not joking with what i say to her, dongmin. you two need to come down to gwangju as soon as you can!”

“we will,” taesan smiled, “do you think mum will like her? and seunghoon, and the baby?”

“i think she’s perfect, dongmin-ah,” his dad said, reassuring his son’s nervous heart, “i think she’ll fit right into the family.”

taesan nodded before remembering his dad couldn’t see him, “i’m so glad you think so, dad. cause– cause i think that this is… you know.”

“i know,” his dad smiled, glad to know his son was happy, and even happier to know he was thinking so seriously about your relationship, “i can sense it.”