as the ac is being blown, you start to shiver. the heat has been down and the cool air is making you wake up in the middle of the night.
your thin blanket also doesn’t help, with the fact beomgyu is taking 80% of it. the cold air blows against your chest, slowly hardening your nipples.
little goosebumps appear on either arm and you lean into beomgyu’s warmth. seeing that one of you seems comfortable, you practically suffocate beomgyu into a hug, to warm yourself up.
you entangle your legs together. you rest your head comfortably near him, smelling his shampoo.
even with this, you are still awake. nipples a little less hard, but shivering nonetheless. who knew summer weather would be cold as hell.
as you twist and turn around bed, beomgyu slowly wakes up. trying to find a comfortable place between ice cold and desert heat, you sigh.
“y/n…?” beomgyu whispers and turns to your side.
“sorry beom,” you whisper back, “it’s so cold and i can’t sleep.”
“cock?” beomgyu tiredly asks. you squint your eyes in questioning, not like he could see anyways. “what,” you ask.
“makes your insides warm, makes me feel good. win-win” he replies back. he scooches over to cuddle you, slowly grinding himself against you.
you cant say no to beom. so you both let small ‘mmhs’ and ‘hmpffs’ before you say yes.
he lends you the blanket and both of you take your bottoms off.
his cock inside of you fills you nicely, you take a share of his body warmth and feel perfect.
you wrap your hands around him and close your eyes. while you both drift off into the night, you whisper good nights.
“goodnight beom.. don’t fuck me while i’m alseep”
he coos at your reply.
“no promises babe~”
a/n : part two? lowkey somno, slow sex ? lmk… ALSO— i’m so fucking cold rn jesus christ wish i had a beomgyu rn
as you are scrolling through your social media’s, you don’t seem to notice or care about jeno playing his games. as you put your phone down, you admire jeno’s back profile.
you can see a little bit of the screen in front of him as it’s bigger than his own frame. getting off the bed, you walk over and sit on jeno’s lap, startling him.
he soon relaxes and continues while you are leaning on his shoulder. every once and a while, you plant kisses on his neck and lower ears.
you then decide to slowly grind on jeno. “fuck” jeno sighs. you give him more kisses on the neck, some leaving darker red marks than others.
jeno released small grunts and curses that you knew weren’t from the game he was playing. he abruptly stopped, causing you to panic.
“to the bed.”
he says, before picking you up by the legs and laying you down on the bed. from the angle you can see all the love you’ve given his neck and smile to yourself.
someone’s gonna need an excuse in the morning,,
you both strip off your clothing and he sucks on your breast. he starts leaving kisses down your stomach right to where your vagina is.
he starts eating you out, lifting your legs up to get deeper into you. as his nose nudges on your clit and his tongue is plunging into your hole, you grip onto his hair and guide him deeper.
you try muffling your moans and whines, with one hand. he smiled to himself, watching you squirm around and struggle under his grip.
“jen..jeno i’m gonna-“
before you could finish, he plunges two fingers into you with one hand and uses the other to rub around your clit.
you gasp at the feeling and start shaking. as you come and clench around him.
the moans leaving your mouth would definitely wake someone up. soon, he doesn’t stop and a rush of liquid comes out of you.
as soon as he stops, he admires your legs shaking and your chest heaving.
he leans down and peppers your face with kisses before inserting two fingers back into you.
hii<33 can you wrote for jaemin , like he was doing his works and you ask him for cuddle and he get irritated at you and aak you to sleep by your own ? idk how to explain it well but i believe you can wrote it well , (angst + fluff) thank youuu !! 🥺🤍
jaemin x gn!reader
warnings : angst, bro this is so, cursing, overworked jaem, sad y/n, best school friends ever haechan n renjun, jaemin redeems himself
wc: i miss jaemin
as the clock strikes 2:00am, you yawn to yourself. the only thing illuminating the room are the websites and docs of essays from jaemin’s computer.
come over at midnight y/n! it’ll be fun y/n! i miss you y/n! and the list goes on.
who knew getting ready late to spend time with your boyfriend leads to laying on the bed and waiting for him to finish.
study sesh y/n! yeah four hours ago…
papers upon essays never stop your stressing boyfriend. and apparently he doesn’t want your “clinginess right now” so you can only sit and wait.
“babe, please take a small break.. let’s cuddle!” you nudge him from the bed. he just waves his hand off “it’s fine y/n. i’m fine, we will all be fine.”
you watch as he runs his hands through his hair and just sigh.
“but babe, it’s almost 2:10 and you should really sleep before you pull an all-nighter” you look at him.
jaemin takes a long sigh before starting to get irritated. “y/n. jesus christ! it’s all these classes that i have to keep up with. you know how much my grades mean to me.”
“you invited me here for a cute study sesh and cuddling together. i’m not getting ANY of those right now!? don’t you see how i fee-!?” you get cut off by an angry jaemin throwing a few papers off his desk.
“you invited me here for a cute study sesh and cuddling together. i’m not getting ANY of those right now!? don’t you see how i fee-!?” you get cut off by an angry jaemin throwing a few papers off his desk.
“you invited me here for a cute study sesh and cuddling together. i’m not getting ANY of those right now!? don’t you see how i fee-!?” you get cut off by an angry jaemin throwing a few papers off his desk.
“JESUS CHRIST Y/N. CAN I JUST STUDY AND DO MY WORK IN PEACE?!:!”
you finch back in shock.
jaemin had turned around from his chair and is giving you a glare. from the looks of it, it’s like he’s been glued to his chair the whole day.
you stare for only a minute more before your vision gets glassy.
“i just wanted to cuddle in bed with you..” you whisper, careful not to let the tears fall onto his sheets.
“well sleep on your fucking own y/n. because i’m not leaving until i finish my assignments.” he says with a strict tone.
you quickly wipe the tears that fell from your face and grab your phone and keys.
as you rumble to get up, jaemin quickly turns back around. but before he can say anything you’ve already left the door to his room.
“y/n please jus-“ you ignore him and keep walking out of the house.
he quickly gets up and follows you out.
before you reach the door he grabs your wrist and turns you around. you’re faced with his chest as he lays his head on yours.
“i’m sorry y/n..” he starts. you grip onto his t-shirt and let the tears stain it. he hugs you even tighter and just sighs.
“i’ve been a bad boyfriend. and you’re right, i shouldn’t put my grades over my health, or even you. i really fucked up. please forgive me?”
as you shudder into his hold, you calm yourself and look up.
as you hiccup to speak you manage to say “thank you jaemin. i’m really hurt by your actions and i don’t think i can really look at you for the night. see you tomorrow.”
you pry yourself from his grip and slowly unlock the door.
“we will fix this in the morning okay?”
you cant look jaemin in the eyes but you know he’s nodding.
“drive safe y/n. i love you.”
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from the ride home you quickly find yourself staring at the dark ceiling.
the clock has just hit 5:46am and you should be waking up soon.
you contemplate texting him or checking his status if he’s even awake right now but you don’t. you wait for your emotions to die down and patiently wait for the morning to come.
the routine of getting ready for school is hard when you have to ice your eyes for five minutes to get rid of the puffiness.
jaemin usually takes you to school in the morning to avoid both of you driving but you finally decide to text him.
y/n
taking the bus this morning
my jaemin <3
ok love
be safe
i’ll see you at school
read 6:37
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upon arriving to school you are greeted by haechan and renjun.
they greet you with a hug which you kindly accept. “so where’s jaemin at? i thought you guys ride togethe-“
“let’s not talk about that right now.” you quickly shut haechan down.
renjun gives haechan the tl;dr of what happened last night since jaemin told him and haechan just makes an :0 face and mumbles a sorry to you.
in class you sit before everyone else and decide to nap before class begins.
when you wake you are greeted with a jaemin listening to music next to you and a bento box on your desk.
there’s a little note saying “i’m sorry. i know i was a dick. please accept my lunch. i know you couldn’t make any because you rode the bus today. you know i love you.”
you put the box into your backpack with out saying anything and jaemin notices the movement.
when you look back at him, you meet with his eyes. you slowly form a smile and lean to kiss his cheek.
helloooooo <33 can i request for 10 and 24 + jeno or jaemin ? :3 - anon
a/n : i’m assuming you want smut — sorry this is a little late too !— thank you for your request !! 💘
* smut begins on page divider !!
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“don’t test me”
“stop being a bitch”
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warnings : outdoor sex , degrading , quickie , marking ( hickeys ) , mentions of pregnancy , light choking , creampie , raw ( use protection ^.^ )
wc : royal!au , why is this so long
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annual balls are a thing. men and women from all over dress up at talk about who knows what. their children mingle around, looking for friends, competitors, significant others, it’s a routine.
in the kingdom, you’ve been going to monthly balls. meeting people of all kinds. some men try to be your husband and some women try to gossip around you.
you don’t mind, of course. the attention is nice, but it’s what you get for being the daughter of the king.
your first encounter with prince!jeno was interesting to say the least. accidentally spitting your drink onto him from laughing at prince chenle’s joke. both of your eyes go wide as you ruined his white blazer with your red fruit punch, splattered all over.
“it looks like he’s been murdered !!” prince chenle points. the other princes; renjun, jaemin, and jisung laugh. prince jeno froze, this has never happened to him ever.
you rush to find napkins ( more like a maid ) and try to clean it. all five of you headed back to the maid quarters to find extra clothes. “i’m sorry” is what you say the whole entire time while cleaning and moving.
in the quarter, prince jeno sends you an eye smile. something about it comforts you, it makes you feel better about what happened.
“seriously princess, don’t worry.” he chuckles and takes off the jacket. some of it is on his button up so he takes that off too, revealing his nice six pack.
your eyes go wide (again) and you can only stare at his chest. prince renjun has to shake you to get your own head out of the gutter. you and prince jeno both blush and you turn away, afraid to make another embarrassing moment.
prince jisung walks next to you and pats your back. “don’t worry princess, at least we all got closer now! let’s drop the formalities.” you look up at him with rosy cheeks and smile.
turning around and holding out a hand you re-introduce yourself. “hi i’m y/n. nice to meet you all.”
over the months you all grew closer together. you met another boy, haechan. he wasn’t at the first party but said he lived it through renjun’s text messages.
you and jeno were especially close. people made dating rumors over you, but you two were just friends.
friends that kiss.
friends that make-out sometimes, friends that have seen each other naked, friends that have snuck out to kiss…
call it friends with benefits, call it being close, jeno preferred to call it “no labels”
even so, jeno was always protective. never letting you talk to another prince for too long, having his hand around your waist most times.
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as another ball was announced, you decided to have some fun with jeno. a beautiful soft pink dress with a longer than normal thigh slit. the collars of the dress laid on your shoulders, revealing most of your top chest. you looked beautiful. stunning.
this would sure rile him up.
as the guests arrived you welcomed them with hugs and side kisses. once the group arrived, you went for jisung instead of jeno.
pulling him into a hug, you say “i missed you sungie, christ you’ve grown taller too!” you look at him. he smiles and rubs the back of his neck. “thanks noona, but it’s only been a few weeks since i last saw you!”
“a few weeks too long, let’s hang out sometime soon jisung. ride horses on thursday?” you suggest to him. “you bet” he replies.
“ahem.”
turning you see the boys and jeno. “are you guys jealous i didn’t talk to you yet??” you fake whine. chenle shrugs. “why don’t you ask your boyfriend?”
“he’s not my-”
“im not her-”
chenle looks at you both. “yeah, sureeee” before leaving to find other guests. jaemin pats jeno’s back while renjun pats yours.
haechan moves you and jeno closer by your shoulders and shakes his head. “good luck.” is all he says to the both of you before walking past you.
“so..” you say, not making eye contact. jeno eyes you up and down before leaning in close to your ear. “don’t test me, princess”
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the party is going pretty well. jeno and his stares never leave you though. you dance with haechan most of the time. laughing and giggling over whatever while jeno looks like he’s about to break the champagne glass.
haechan totally understands your want to tease jeno and helps you tremendously with that. it’s not like jeno would take you away from the haechan, right? in the dance, you two start doing every extra moves. the crowd backs up a bit and watches you two.
graceful steps and spins have everyone enticed. as it comes to an end, haechan spins you and lifts one of your legs up, he holds onto your lower thigh, revealing the dangerous slit.
as the crowd applauses, you look over at jeno. i swear to god he has the most evil look on his face u cant even explain.
you smile to yourself and move off of haechan, whispering a slight thank you before heading over to where jeno was standing.
“let’s go.” is all he says before grabbing you, practically yanking you outside.
* “stop being a bitch” he says as he manhandles you onto a tree.
“i wasn’t being or acting like anything.” you say. he scoffs and yanks the shoulder straps down your elbow, revealing your strapless bra.
“jeno!” you squeal at him. you quickly ㅡ cover your breasts by crossing your arms but he grabs them and holds them behind the tree.
“stop squirming” he says as hestarts kissing over your chest. jeno leaves miscellaneous hickeys all over and the only thing you can do is throw your head back and moan.
“let’s hurry this up.”
pushing up your dress he parts your underwear and pushes two fingers in. you hiss at his urgency but soon you’re dripping down his knuckles.
moans and whimpers erode from you and jeno smiles at that. before you can cum on his fingers he takes them out and pushes them into your mouth.
“suck.”
as you do, he uses his other hand to loosen his pants. pulling out his member, he strokes it. your legs subconsciously move and he takes his fingers out of your mouth.
“you like watching me stroke myself?” jeno questions. you shyly nod. “fuck.” he whispers. “you’re gonna be the death of me.”
as he aligns with your entrance, you are preparing for the girth that is jeno’s cock. he teases at your slit before pushing in.
you immediately clench around him and moan into his ear. he slowly moves back out before sending a deep thrust into you. “harder..please” you whimper in his ear.
you wrap your arms around his neck as he is pistoning inside of you. your boobs jiggle at the harshness of his thrusts and you soon feel close.
“jeno i’m, i-i’m” you mutter out. he understands and goes harder and faster. “you like that?” he leans in your ear.
“you like being treated like a little slut?”
as your eyes go wide the feeling inside of you bursts. you cum on his cock and moan a little too loudly. the tightness inside you causes jeno to cum as well, the spurts of his cum fills your insides.
as he pulls out, jeno kisses your forehead. he helps you clean up and look like you haven’t had the best fuck of your life.
right as you two walk back inside to the party he looks at you.
“mine. mine. mine. mine.” he said while kissing all over your neck. you knew you would get bruising and marks all over you in the morning but you couldn’t care. boyfriend!jeno found it very hard to keep his calm while you were talking with his mates.
not even three hours into the party you are being dragged back into the car with an angry jeno slamming the door shut. “are you jealous jeno?” you asked him. you knew he already didn’t like that you were in a very short skirt but you knew he hated it when all his friends grinned and complimented you.
“jealous? me? oh i’ll show you jealous.” he said while gripping your thigh. his hand squeezed your left thigh even tighter and you were sure little red imprints of his fingers would appear if he gripped on any tighter.
arriving home, he dragged you into the room and practically threw you on the bed.
“you better watch what you say darling, i’m not going easy on you.”
as you took off your clothes and threw them somewhere, he took off his belt, and tied your wrists together. “jeno is this really that seri-“ holding your wrist with his left hand above you, he used his right to smack you. “shut it.” was all he said and it kept you quiet.
he kissed all over your neck leaving love bites from your jaw down you your cleavage. “all mine.” he said when he was satisfied with his work.
his hard cock slapped his stomach and that only made your mouth water more. squeezing your thighs together you tried to keep your wetness together. he spread them apart and abruptly entered into you, never giving you a chance to adjust to his large size.
“jeno! fu-fuck!” you cried out while he relentlessly pounded into you. his sharp breaths had your eyes rolling back. “you like it don’t you?” he spat. the pain from his size was so pleasuring you could only cry out.
“so fucked on my cock aren’t you?” he panted while railing you. you could only moan what seemed to be a yes when he started you rub your clit. “who can fuck you like this?!” he yelled. you could only moan, which led to another smack on your face.
“answer me!” as he slapped your other side. the pain had never felt so good. “on-only you je-jeno!” you tried to speak. his pounding had you seeing stars and had the bed shaking. you knew you were close and he did too. your legs shook vigorusly before he pulled out, leaving you whimpering.
“you don’t get to cum, slut.” you moaned at the nickname. legs still wide open and wet, he entered you again, causing you to scream. the sounds of your skins slapping together filled the room.
he was getting close and called out to you, pulling you out of a trance. “i’m gonna cum. fuck. you better take it like the cockslut you are. cant live without cum in you can you?”
you cried his name out and jeno came. long spurts of his cum filled you up and you moaned at the feeling. you came after him in a loud moan. he pulled his dick out and watched how your hole clenched around his cum.
“you came without permission.” he said. your eyes widened, but before you could speak, he slapped your pussy, sending cum pouring out. you whined at the sensitivity, feeling tears well in your eyes.
he suddenly plunged back into you and you felt the tears drop down your face. “too much!” you cried out. he slapped down on your pussy again and replied, “take it. you’re only a cumbucket for me.”
you were nearing an orgasm again due to the over stimulation. he harshly grabbed your jaw and forced your mouth open. he spat in your mouth and you swallowed.
you were a sight to see. tears ruining the makeup on your face, drool running down the sides of your mouth. the perfect look of being fucked out.
you were shaking again and he knew. “come.” he said. “come right now or you aren’t cumming for the rest of the night.”
and you followed. cumming on his dick, making it white. the restraint on your wrist was digging into your skin as you tried to move.
jeno pulled out, letting you think it was over. you took your time to breathe before you felt him inserting his fingers into you.
“so. fucking. loud. ” renjun said in between thrusts. you tried keeping your whimpering down but couldn’t help him hitting all the right spots in your body.
his hand over your mouth wouldn’t do, so he found your panties and shoved them in your mouth. you could slightly taste your wetness from the foreplay you had with renjun.
even in the bare moonlight renjun looked as beautiful as ever. reaching your high you tightly grabbed onto his arm and came, clenching around his cock.
renjun followed after and came inside you. after quietly and gently cleaning you up, you put on your previous clothes and pecked him a kiss goodbye.
it was wrong to be fucking your best friend, right next to his girlfriend.
warnings : overstim , fucking in a gym , fucking on the wall and floor , fingering , haechans ego is so big ( just like his- ) , teasing , use of vibrator , raw ( wrap it ;-; )
wc : lmk if you want this to be a series
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“if you’re gonna hit something, hit it till it breaks.”
of course haechan would say that. star volleyball player plays like his life is on the line. and i mean, it worked.
he barely ever loses and knows his team so well. that gets the admiration of the girls from all the schools. traveling far and wide to see the legendary haechan.
snapping pictures with him, giving him gifts, all to boost his ego even more.
but of course, he only had eyes
for you.
as his girlfriend and manager, you were basically with him all the time. and that means quickies in every janitor closet, bathroom, and even at other schools.
life with haechan was a wild ride but you liked it. he never failed to amaze you (wether how many times you can cum before a game or hitting serves so well).
this time, you were at nationals. teams from all over came to battle for the title ‘nations best’. haechan decided to slip a small bullet into you and kissed your cheek before warning up.
the low buzz of the vibrator was drowned out by the sounds of everyone. you held your legs closely together before looking at him.
his body moved so well, even while stretching he looked like a greek god. you smiled at how lucky you were to have him. at times, girls would come up to you and ask you about him.
and almost every time, haechan saw you and turned it up more. your stutters and rosy cheeks did not go ignored by him. after those girls left, you walked over and smacked his arm.
“what the hell was that for!” you playfully hit his chest. he held you by your arms and poked his tongue in his mouth ( iconic hyuck). “what’s wrong with a little bit of fun?” he teased.
you hit his chest again. “fucker.” you rolled your eyes at him. he smirked and kissed your cheek.
“NO PDA YOU WHORES!>|*\” as you pulled away embarrassed, haechan rolled his eyes.
“SORRY I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND AND YOU DONT RENJUN >0< !!” you both looked over at renjun. he chucked the ball right at you two but haechan caught it (obvi).
renjun flipped you two off before getting some water. looking back at haechan, he smiled. “hey guys!! let’s huddle. our manager has a few words of encouragement to share.”
wide eyed, you looked at him with a ‘wtf’ look. he smiled and waited as his teammates huddled around you.
“okay guys. so i just wanted to say hOW-” with the remote in his pocket, he turned it up.
“sorry about that… ahah… so as i was saYing, i’m super proUD of you guys and i t-think that you will do gr-great.. today. so give it your best!! one, two, three, FIGHTING!!” you managed, only stuttering a few times.
the boys clapped and cheered around and soon went to their spots.
“nice one babe” haechan winked at you before turning it down a little.
this was gonna be one long tournament, you sighed.
and they won !!! congratulations we’re in order and after all of that, you were back at the gym and cleaning up.
sweeping confetti and wiping down the volleyballs. all of a sudden there was a spike in the vibrations down there. you had gone used to the feeling but low and behold, haechan was leaning against the doorway.
“what do you want this time” you said, squirming a little while sweeping.
“i want you.”
“yeah very funny hyuck. go home! you won, you should get some rest.” you told him, still focused on sweeping.
waking up to you, he embraced you into a back hug. “why would i rest when my lovely girlfriend seems all nice and wet for me?” he said peering up your thigh.
you two moved together, you *trying* to mop while he was moving the bullet inside of you. “please baby, please please pleaseee” he begged you.
after every please, he planted a kiss somewhere on you. on your cheek, jaw, ear, neck, he was everywhere. you stopped and turned around. holding him by the shoulders, you said,
“fine.”
with a grin, he picked you up, causing you to drop the mop. he pinned you against a wall and started leaving hickeys all over you.
you had your arms around his neck and tilted your head, giving him all the space he needed for the lovebites.
you whimpered and let out little gasps everytime. with the vibrations down your core and the hums of your boyfriend, you were one sight to see.
after finishing, haechan quickly took your clothes off. with only a pair of panties on, you pouted.
“your turn”
you quickly lifted his shirt up and over him. he took off his pants and both of you were in onky underwear.
using his middle finger, he slid up and down your clothes core, feeling the wet spot of it. you palmed him as he did this, hips buckling into your hand while you with his.
“let’s get this show on the road” he said before ripping the panties. “my favorite :(“ you slapped his chest. “why have them on when you look better with them off? i’ll buy you a new pair don’t worry” he kissed you.
as the kiss turned into a make out session, he took the bullet out and put his two fingers in, you could’ve came at the feeling. you knew he would never let you live if you came on the bullet so this feeling was immaculate.
you grinded your hips into his fingers and pulled him even closer. your tongues danced as you were feeling closer and closer.
he knew when you were feeling close and used his thumb to rub your clit. your juices were practically dripping down his fingers and you came, moaning loudly.
the echo of your noise made hyuck’s cock even harder. he picked you up again and laid you down on the floor.
the hard coldness of it gave you goosebumps, causing your back to arch. haechan admired the sight of his wonderful girlfriend all spread out for him right after winning nationals.
“beautiful” he whispered before taking his boxers off. you blushed at his words.
slowly inserting himself into you, you felt it was too slow. “hyuck baby, harder please, and faster.” was all it took for him to slam into you.
the sounds of sex echoed throughout the gym and you swear, people outside could hear it if they walked by.
his balls hitting your ass, and the grunts and moans of you two filled the room. “you like that?” he pounded into you.
you could only nod, already feeling fucked out. the overstimulation from the first time made you sun quicker.
as you came again, haechan didn’t slow his pace. he moved his hand onto your lower stomach. you could see his cock in and out of you.
as his hand pressed against your lower abdomen, you rolled your eyes at the feeling. this feeling of pain and butterflies felt heavenly.
“come on babe, together” he said before going even harder than humanly possible. the pleasure was so intense your jaw wouldn’t shut.
some drool came from the sides of your mouth as you were being fucked dumb. your nails scratching his back having him hiss at the feeling.
in a few more thrusts you two came at the same time. his cum filled you up, while you coated his cock with yours.
laying next to you, you both took the time to breathe.
gaining strength, you two put your clothes back on. as you looked at him, he shoved your panties in his pocket.
“haechan!!” you walked over to him only to stop. you felt the mix of your cum slowly drip down your leg. he winked at your state. “asshole” you said before picking up the bullet and putting it back up to hold your cum in place.
“round two at my place?” haechan asked, holding his hand out.
as you took his hand, you could only sigh.
“lee donghyuck, nations best, and his motto in life? if your gonna hit something,
request :: can i request for number 11 , 14 , 23 , 27 , and 28 for jaemin? 🥺
“try and stay quiet”
“you know what happens when you break the rules right”
“this is all your fault”
“did you do this while i was gone?”
“behave”
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warnings : public ( movie theatre ) + bed sex , exhibition kink , degrading , spanking , fingering , oral (receiving) , daddy/sir kink , overstimulation , jaem dom mmm
wc : kinda long idk man
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“hmmm the tarot cards are saying that you need to fuck me jaem” you told him, showing him the card “sun”
“did it say anything about you being a brat?” he asked, taking the deck and finding the three of swords. “because this is exactly how i feel” he said, waving the card in your face. “jaeminnn you’re so meann~” you exaggerated, taking the card back from him and shuffling the deck again.
“now, what question would you like to ask?” you said, still shuffling.
“will you go on a date with me later?”
puzzled, you shuffled and pulled a card from the deck. you showed him the card, the lovers
“yes.”
of course the date wasn’t right then and there, you both had things to do. but while at home waiting for him, you couldn’t help but miss him even though he’d only been gone a few hours and would be back soon.
sliding your hand down your pants you fingered yourself, imagining it was him doing it. the smirk on jaemins face that always drove you crazy.
picking up the pace, you let out light whines and moans, grinding on your fingers. “jaemin jaemin jaemin” you repeated, getting closer. knowing him, he would edge you on and on, addicted to your moans.
this time, you were pleasuring yourself without him. closing your eyes, you whined one last jaemin, and moaned loudly, climaxing.
your wetness was all over your fingers and thighs, the feeling made you rub your legs together as you caught your breath.
“did you do this while i was gone ?” jaemin asked, leaning against the door to your room. “jaemin, i’m- this is- this isn’t what it looks like” you fumbled. quickly taking your hand out of your pants. “you know what happens when you break the rules, right?”
he walks toward your bed and sits. “lick them.” he says. you put the two fingers in your mouth and suck on them. as you take your fingers out, still eyeing jaemin, he moves closer to you.
“kiss me.”
you move forward and kiss him, lips and tongues tasting each other, you hold onto the back of his head while he moves your waist onto his thigh. this make out lasts a little bit before he pulls away, both of you look all messed up but it’s cute.
there’s a small string of saliva connecting your two lips before he kisses you once more. trailing down your lips, he kisses your jaw and neck. you move (obviously) and give him more room to leave lovebites on you.
“we- mmh- have,, a- mmh, movie,, to.. watch-mmh” he says peppering kisses all over your neck. satisfied, he looks at you and smiles. “let’s get dressed.”
you are glad he doesn’t give you a punishment right then and there so you find the need to tease him, so you dress pretty provocatively. the tight black crop top, and the plaid skirt a tad shorter than he would like. your thigh high socks giving very “student that wants to be fucked” energy.
you smile in the mirror while he only glares at you. “behave, babygirl.” you turn to him and give him a spin, flashing the lace bottoms you were wearing. “no” is all jaemin says before handing you one of his jackets.”
“we are here to watch a movie babe, not look like a college student who fucks her professor.” you take the jacket and wear it. “whatever daddy. maybe you shouldn’t think like a pervert. i look perfectly normal, and good too might i add.” you say giving him sass.
he grabs you by the jacket collar, pulling you back. leaning into his back, he smacks your ass. a few times actually. you yelp out, feeling your legs shake a bit. “you better watch it missy.” he says before straightening out your (his) jacket.
“now let’s go.”
and the movie is okay. at first.
who knew even when your boyfriend was yelling at you to not dress like a slut he was the one with a hand on your thigh a bit higher than usual.
“try and stay quiet” is all he whispers in your ear before dropping down. his face is right in front of your legs, and he prys them open. your wetness was definitely soaking through the thin langerie.
you look down at him and see how hot he looks even in the bleak light. you are so happy sitting in the backseat you don’t even notice he takes the panties off. your core clenches around nothing, and you start to feel nervous.
“this isn’t a good ide-“ he takes a lick up your slit. you shudder at the feeling of his tongue. “jae-jaem” you stutter, his tongue feeling so good on you. “that’s not my name.” he says before eating you out.
you grind on him, hips moving off the seat. it’s hard trying to keep quiet but good that you’re watching a horror movie. the screams and jump scares seem like the perfect time to let out a whine.
he mumbles here and there, calling you a slut and how you taste so good, how this was your punishment, how you were being and acting like a brat, and that causes a tingle in you.
feeling close, you try and shut your legs together. he humphs and uses both hands to spread your legs apart. you soon cum on him and gasp out. “s-sir please..” you whisper.
he looks at you with a smirk. then goes back down on you. you hands instantly grab onto his hair and tug. he hissed at the feeling but continues. the overstimulation makes you cum again, even faster than earlier.
“sir- daddy! da-daddy! i cant take it” you squeal out. “oh you can darling.” he says looking up at you.
“and you will.”
he plunges two fingers into you and your back arches almost off the seat. the feeling makes you close your eyes and roll your head back. the pain is so incredible you don’t care how many times you cum.
you cum once more before he licks you off of his fingers. you look at him, cum down his chin, hair all messed up from your pulling, the perfect boyfriend look.
he sits back in his seat, and you feel odd. the movie soon ends and you realize why. “jaemin my underwear” you say while standing up. you freeze when you feel some of your wetness smear down your thigh. fuck is all you can think.
you tie the jacket around your waist, covering your front. he smiles and points to the little bulge in his pocket. as you whine for him to give them back, he back hugs you.
his boner is inevitable and you just sigh. “seriously jaem? you are one horny asshole.”
