sohee was your best friend, the one you’d come crying to when stupid boys played with your feelings, the one who made you forget about everything else in the world by making you smile and laugh. so why were your lips on his, feeling so fulfilled, finally having what you’d wanted for longer than you’d like to admit? the soft hum of rain against his bedroom window drowned out your thoughts, leaving only the warmth of sohee’s body next to yours. you hadn’t expected to be here now, the tension building so subtly over the years, slipping unnoticed between looks and touches that lingered just a little too long.
the way sohee was looking at you now made it impossible to ignore. his eyes were soft, filled with something you couldn’t quite point out, but it brought something out in you, something you’d been pushing away for too long. your heart raced as the silence grew more noticeable, the space between you shrinking until you could feel his breath against your lips. and then he leaned in. you could tell he wanted you, but it wasn’t rushed or frantic. it was slow, as though he was giving you time to think about it, giving you the chance to pull away. but you didn’t. instead, you kissed him back, something that you’d never done before yet felt so comfortable, so natural.
sohee smiled against your lips as they parted from the kiss, looking into your eyes with an affection you’d never seen from him before. “sorry if that was-” he began, unable to finish his sentence before your lips found his again. you didn’t want him to apologise, you didn’t want him to stop at all. “need you sohee,” you whispered against his lips as you pulled him on top of you. he breathed heavily, settling himself on top, content in the closeness and warmth between the two of you. “want more, hm?” he asked gently, reading the expression on your face to see you were just as needy as him. “please,” you breathed, your heart pounding. you barely even finished the word before he started rocking his hips gently, pressing against you through the layers of clothing you both had on. he let out a soft, pretty moan, feeling himself harden as he kept going.
“feel s’good, y/n,” he confessed while peppering kisses all over your jawline. “me too,” you replied, voice weak, barely a whisper. he groaned at your response, smiling at the fact that you were enjoying this just as much as he did. he moved faster now, seeking more friction as his hands roamed all over your body, slipping under your oversized jumper. he pulled you into another passionate kiss, tongue sliding in to tangle with yours, only to break it to leave open-mouthed kisses down your neck. he rubbed your stomach gently as if to soothe you from the nervousness you might be feeling. you arched into him, the feeling of his touch and his hips against yours overwhelming in the best way possible.
“sohee…” you whimpered, hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, needing more. the ache between your legs grew stronger as his movements quickened, both your moans mixing with the sound of rain outside. “wanted this for so long," sohee breathed against your neck, his voice clearly needy. you could feel his length through the fabric, only making you more desperate. you wrapped your legs around him, pulling him even tighter against you. “me too,” you managed to whisper, breath hitching as his hand went to your waist. he groaned, kissing you deeply again, his lips soft yet insistent. every kiss now felt like an unspoken confession, all those moments of hidden feelings finally showing and it made your heart race even faster.
he shifted slightly, grinding harder against you, and a moan slipped from your lips, louder than you had intended, making you flustered. "fuck," sohee gasped, his forehead resting against yours as he caught his breath. "sound so good, baby." the pet name made you blush, tugging on his shirt with desperation. he got the hint, sitting up long enough to pull his shirt over his head while you did the same, revealing a black lacy bra underneath your jumper. you ran your hands all over each other’s body, looking in awe at the warmth you felt, how close and intimate you were after all this time.
sohee leaned back down, capturing your lips in another heated kiss as his hips kept moving, the friction driving you both insane. "please don't stop," you whispered against his mouth, your voice barely holding steady out of need. “shhh baby, i won’t,” he promised, hands continuing to explore your body. as the rain continued to fall outside, you had to admit it, you could stay like this all night with him; it was so warm, so sweet, and you felt so safe under him, the only thing that mattered being the way he moved against you, the way you felt in his arms, just the two of you being together like this.
warnings: smut (18+ minors dni), perv!sohee, public masturbation, exhibitionism/voyeurism, slight sub!sohee at points, picture-taking without reader’s knowledge
synopsis: sohee is just some guy from your course but to him, you’re much more than that. his fantasies of you consume his brain so much that he doesn’t realise you watching him from across the desk.
you saw sohee every day in the classes you shared. on the outside, he seemed sweet, innocent, and unassuming, with the cutest smile which he was often complimented on. apart from that, he blended into the background, sitting quietly in the back of the room, diligently taking notes, rarely drawing attention to himself. but what you never noticed was his obsessive gaze, often directed at you when he thought no one was watching. he was so good at hiding his true intentions, masking his perverted tendencies behind a façade of shyness.
sohee’s feelings towards you were far from a merely innocent admiration. every day, he meticulously planned ways to observe you more closely. he sat in the perfect seat to take pictures of you when you weren’t looking, storing them on his phone so he could jerk off to them later. you were perfect to him; the way you styled your hair, the way you dressed, the way your figure looked flawless, the way you spoke. he couldn’t help being completely obsessed with you.
tonight was like almost any other night for sohee, hand wrapped around his cock as he scrolled through the pictures he took of you, head filled with fantasies. what was different was that he was in the corner of the library trying to work on his part of a group project. despite the nearing deadline, he couldn’t help feeling his mind going into overdrive with all the fantasies he had. earlier that day, you’d walked into class with a revealing outfit as if it was nothing. how the fuck could it be nothing to you when for him it was everything? your top exposed your cleavage and he desperately wanted to shove his face in between your tits. and the skirt you wore showing off your thighs perfectly, he needed you to push his head down so he was smothered by your pussy.
sohee’s eyes glued shut, picturing you watching him tugging on his cock as fast as he could, his shirt in between his teeth as muffled moans of your name slipped from his lips. the scenario was so vivid in his head, you looking through the books to find the one you needed and getting distracted by the sight of him sat by his desk with his head tilted back slightly. your eyes would turn from the books to him, surprise flashing across your face. he imagined you pausing, your fingers hovering over the book you had been searching for. your gaze would linger, taking in the sight of his exposed body, a contrast to the ordinary surroundings of the library.
you’d slowly step closer to him, drawn in by the unexpected sight. the way you’d walk curiously and hesitantly, eyes never escaping his exposed body. he looked so hot vulnerable and exposed, each breath he took sending subtle shivers through his body. as you neared, your presence became more palpable, your gaze focused intently on him. you would reach his desk, where you would finally see him in his fully exposed state. the mixture of curiosity and shock in your eyes would only heighten his sense of vulnerability.
close to cumming, sohee opened his eyes again to see you standing opposite the desk he sat at. his heart pounded as he registered the fact that the fantasy created in his head was now reality, your eyes focused on the faces he made. your focus, however, quickly shifted to his phone, still displaying the folder of photos he’d taken of you throughout the term. your mind was racing, had he really been doing this all along? “what the fuck sohee?” you exclaimed, voice filled with anger and shock. “why do you have pictures of me on your phone?” his mouth went dry, unable to get any words out. this is not how he imagined things going, he wanted you to be intrigued, possibly even turned on at the sight in front of you.
“i-i can explain,” sohee stuttered with moans in between his words, desperation clear in his voice. “i can’t stop thinking about you. please, y/n, i need your help.” your eyes narrowed as you asked, “help with what exactly?” sohee swallowed hard, feeling the weight of his actions press down on him. “i-i need you,” he admitted, voice barely above a whisper, his eyes practically begging for you. “need you to touch me.” the room became heavy with silence for a moment before sohee realised a change in the way you looked at him, seemingly aroused by the situation you’d found yourself in.
“no, sohee,” you said firmly, a contrast to the look in your eyes. “i won’t touch you but i will watch.” sohee blinked, taken aback by your words. he hadn't expected your response. it wasn't exactly what he had fantasised about, but the idea of you watching him made his brain go fuzzy. he could feel a shift in the dynamic, his initial vulnerability turning into a sense of power. "you wanna watch?" he asked, his voice growing steadier, more confident. "then watch me, baby." he leaned back in his chair, slowly pulling his shirt up again, exposing his abs.
his eyes locked onto yours, making sure you kept looking. you didn't flinch, your gaze unwavering as you took in the sight before you. sohee's breathing grew heavier as he continued jerking off, his hand moving deliberately and slow. he wanted you to see everything, to understand just how much he craved you. the air between the two of you was overflowing with tension, each second feeling like a minute as you both settled into this unexpected encounter.
“you’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” sohee’s voice was low now, a stark contrast to how he was earlier. “maybe you’re just as much of a perv as i am, huh?” your cheeks flushed as you felt your panties getting wet, unable to look away. you nodded slightly, your eyes never leaving his. there was something thrilling about the way he took control and you couldn’t deny how turned on you were. “good,” he said, his confidence growing. “not gonna stop. and you better keep watching.”
sohee continued, his hand moving faster on his cock with every second. the roles had reversed now, he was in control, and you were the one captivated by the scene in front of you. as the minutes passed, the room filled with the sounds of his pleasure, each gasp and moan of your name heightening the tension among the two of you. finally, with a shuddering breath, sohee came all over himself. he had never made a mess like this before, his body trembling from the force of his orgasm. for a moment, there was only the sound of his heavy breathing as he came down from the high. then, he looked at you, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.
“you enjoyed that, didn’t you?” sohee asked, voice tinged with dominance. “can tell by how you’re all flustered… and how wet your panties are.” your face turned an even deeper shade of red, but you didn't look away. "yes, sohee," you admitted quietly, the word hanging in the air between you. his smirk widened, his confidence now fully on show. "good. you’re just as much as a perv as i am, just admit it," he said, leaning back in his chair as he smiled at you. you nodded before the panic suddenly set in; how would you face each other in your lecture tomorrow?
it was rare for you to see sohee in a black tank top. he usually wore loose, oversized shirts or t-shirts, comfort taking priority over anything else. you looked at him as you stood at the bedroom door, pleasantly surprised by the change in his style. the tank top clung to his frame and highlighted his toned muscles. his arms looked stronger and more defined than before, and you couldn’t help but admire the change in your boyfriend’s physique. of course he had always been attractive to you, but seeing him like this, his hard work and dedication so evident in every inch of exposed skin.
you stood behind him in the mirror as he adjusted the overshirt, admiring his reflection. “look so good,” you murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck. you could feel his muscles tense slightly under your touch, a sign that he was enjoying the attention. “thank you, baby,” he replied, his voice a little breathless. “i’ve really been trying at the gym lately.” you took off his shirt as you continued to place soft kisses along his neck and shoulder, hands lightly resting on his arms, eliciting a soft moan from his lips. “i can see, you look perfect.” sohee’s cheeks tinged with a faint blush, his breath becoming uneven as your lips traced a slow path along his skin.
you guided sohee to the bed, gently pushing him to sit down. his eyes followed your movements, filled with anticipation and affection. he leaned back slightly, resting his hands on the bed for balance, his body trusting under your gaze. “you deserve to be appreciated, baby,” you murmured, kneeling between his legs, hands sliding up his thighs. you leaned in, kissing just below his collarbone, trailing your lips down his chest. his skin was warm and smooth under your touch and you could feel the rhythm of his breathing as you continued to worship every inch of his body with soft, tender kisses, sucking and biting to leave marks, a symbol of how much you loved him.
sohee's head tilted back slightly, a soft sigh escaping his lips as your mouth moved lower, lifting up the material of the tank to place kisses and bites along his toned stomach. he tensed under your touch again, muscles flexing involuntarily. "you're too good to me," he whispered, his voice barely above a breath. you smiled against his skin, your hands running up his sides before resting on his chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat. "you've worked so hard," you said between kisses. "wanna show you how proud i am." “you don’t have to,” he murmured, the slight tremble in his voice telling you just how much he craved it.
“i want to,” you whispered as you pressed a kiss just above his waistband, sending a shiver through his body. “you deserve every bit of this, my sohee.” his hands moved from the bed, one tangling in your hair as you pulled down his pants and boxers. you kitten licked his pretty, red tip before kissing it ever so gently, maintaining eye contact with him as you did. you proceeded to kiss your way down to his balls before trailing back up, showing him how much you loved his cock. you reminded him how it always felt so perfect in your hands, in your mouth and inside you.
something about your words set him off, eagerly tapping his cock against your lips, making you instantly open your mouth, taking in the tip. “fuck,” sohee moaned, gently pushing your head down, desperate for you to take all of him. “fit me so perfectly.” to you, it felt the complete opposite; his cock fit in your mouth so naturally, as if it was made for you. it didn’t matter about his size, you loved how it was so easy for you to take every inch. sohee was simply perfect in your eyes and you were in his too.
a/n: apologies for the rushed ending - i didn’t want to make it any longer than it already was considering its just meant to be a lil thought post!!
seunghan - you got multiple texts from some guy you were working on a project with and seunghan couldn’t help but wonder who it was. before you could even reach for your phone, seunghan pinned you down, his voice possessive as he asked, “who the fuck is that? why’s he texting you so much, huh? you fucking him?” “he’s just someone i’m working with, o-of course i’m not fucking him,” you replied, your voice shaking. “don’t lie,” he replied, filled with anger and jealousy. before you could even respond, his hand wrapped around your throat, making you gasp. he could feel you getting wet against him and didn’t waste any time manhandling you, bending you over into the position he wanted. he pulled down his boxers and thrusted into you, making you cry out in pain. he was so rough with you, slapping your ass and forcing you to take every inch of his cock, reminding you that you belonged to him and him only.
sohee - he was on the verge of tears when he saw his mommy talking to other guys at a work event. he would be so clingy to you but you’d just ignore him, deep in conversation. once you were done, he begged you to go home which you finally gave into. “why did you ignore me?” he said, pouting. “sorry baby it was important, i’ll make it up to you, i promise,” you reply, straddling him as you grind on his cock. he’s all whiny so you get his now hard cock out and sink down on it, slowly bouncing on him as he told you to say that you’re his and his only. god were you taken by surprise when he grabbed your hips, fucking into you like a rabbit. “yes, yes, you’re all mine, hnnn,” he whines, focusing on fucking you fast, making you cry. the way the roles had reversed shocked you but you loved it.
anton - you were both at the bar to celebrate a friend’s birthday when you bumped into your childhood best friend. you were smiling and laughing as you reminisced all those years ago until anton appeared, putting his arm around your shoulder. “darling, need to leave now,” he said, kissing your cheek. you said your goodbyes as you left the bar with anton, walking home together. as soon as you got through the door, his lips met yours in a passionate kiss before leading you to the bedroom. in anton’s mind, he was so desperate to remind you that he’s all you’ll ever need and that nobody could make you feel the way he does. he’s sucking on your tits and eating you out until you’re on the edge of cumming before he fucks you deep, making sure that every inch of your cunt is filled with his throbbing cock. “only my cock can fill you this good, right darling?” he whispers as he thrusts fast, his voice possessive. when he’s done with you, you’re covered in hickies with his cum dripping from your cunt. how couldn’t you be his?
based on this but imagine riding nerd!sohee <3 he keeps looking to the side, he doesn’t know where to look because he’s so so shy :(( having to grab his jaw to force him to look at you, wrapping your hand around his neck as you bounce on his cock… and him flipping :0 he fucks up into you until you’re seeing stars JSNSNSNSN… love the idea of fighting for dominance with him GOD
hihi cee who are u thinking abt rn… im thinking of glasses seok like 😛
as of late it’s been the following (ngl i don’t have any… coherent thoughts but they all just look so fine i need to d*e… feel free to share your glasses seok thoughts tho 🥺🥺🥺):
