Warnings: Edging, Orgasm denial, Overstimulation, Power dynamics, Dom/sub elements, Teasing, Begging, Light control play, Sexual frustration
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Davin
Sing
Leo
Wain
Beomsoo
Zayyan
Gyumin
Hyunsik
Lex
Least
Davin lives to torment you sweetly, pulling you to the brink again and again just to watch you fall apart. There’s a cruel glint in his eye every time you beg, and the way he smirks when you plead? He’s absolutely not letting you cum until you’re completely wrecked and ruined for anyone else.
Keeping you needy and dripping is practically a game to him—one Sing plays with maddening skill. He’ll drag things out with slow strokes, sharp whispers, and smug glances, taking full advantage of how desperate you sound when you cry out his name.
Every move from Leo is calculated, every denial perfectly timed. He thrives off control, pulling back the second your body tenses with anticipation, fully aware of how wild he’s driving you—and loving every second of it.
His hands never stop moving, but Wain always holds back just enough to keep you whining. He doesn’t rush; he watches, listens, and savors your slow unraveling until you’re begging him for release he has no intention of giving.
There’s a quiet satisfaction in the way Beomsoo pushes you to the edge. He’s not harsh, but he is patient—dragging out every second of tension with gentle, deliberate touches. You’ll beg, and he’ll just smile, stroking your cheek like you haven’t said a word.
Zayyan loves the chase—keeping you desperate, just barely satisfied, and always wanting more. His teasing is playful one moment, cruel the next, and just when you think he’s relenting, he pulls away with a grin like he’s got all the time in the world.
With Gyumin, it’s not about denial—it’s about tension. He lingers in every kiss, every touch, making your body hum with anticipation. He’ll keep you on edge longer than you expect, but he’s not the type to leave you hanging just to hear you cry.
Though Hyunsik keeps a steady, teasing pace, he’s not one for pushing you past your limit. He’s controlled and attentive, yes—but once he knows you need it, he’s letting you have it, no games or cruelty in sight.
Lex is here to please. While he knows how to tease and build heat, he’s not making you suffer for it. He wants to see you fall apart, but in the good way—he’s giving you what you want when you need it, without dragging it out for his own amusement.
“Ah no Ruth it’s your wedding day you don’t need to worry about my single self” Y/N reassured. “No Fionnan insisted!!” The blonde informed her friend grinning like a madwomen. “And I for one think you’d be perfect for each other.” The bride added softly pulling her friend gently over to the two men. “Y/N this is Davin our soppy best man.” Fionnan introduced before leaving the pair to greet their many other guests. “I’m so sorry.” Y/N blushed an awkward silence taking over. “I did try to tell Ruth this wasn’t the place to play matchmaker.”
Shaking his head the dark haired male smiled “no it’s alright really.” Maybe this would be the one to stay he thought. Ruth was happy and that’s all he could ask for, now it was his turn. “Do you want a drink?” Davin asked gesturing to the free bar the other side of the dance floor. “Oh sure.” Y/N mumbled still fighting the burning blush. One drink later this tall dark and handsome stranger had made her laugh more then she’d thought humanly possible. Little did they know a year down the line they be at another reception, but this time their own. Flaws and all.
You had had a long, hard day at your job, editing the new manuscript from an up and coming author. You were tired and exhausted but you knew that your boyfriend, Davin would be even more tired than you. He had just started teaching a new class and the students were very needy, asking lots of questions at every hour of the day. I guess that’s what he got, for giving away his e-mail address and personal phone number.
Your plan was to surprise him. You had made reservations downtown and had picked up a nice bottle of wine and his favourite chocolates on the way home.
When you opened the door, the lights were out and wouldn’t come on when you flicked the switch.
‘Another power outage’, you groaned. There had been way too many in the city recently. Suddenly, two hands went over your eyes from behind you. You screamed.
“Shh, shh, Y/N, it’s only me”, Davin said, in his soft Irish tone. “Keep walking”, he encouraged. “Now, stop.”
He removed his hands from your eyes to reveal the candle lit living room. The table had white linen on it, the finest silverware and the most intricate wine glasses. On the plates were (your favourite meal).
You turned around, smiling at your adorable boyfriend. “Davin….but I was going to surprise you.”
“There’s really no need”, he smiled.
“Thank you so much, I love you”, you said, kissing him. With the dinner reservations long forgotten, you let the box of chocolates fall out of your hand, still kissing him.
A/N: I am now accepting commissions, $3/ 100 words. Discounts available upon request! 😊
AN: I came up with this cute little idea after rewatching the stag last weekend. Here you go :) I’m not tagging anyone from my forever tag list as I’m unsure who’s actually seen this movie.
Summary: You’re one of Davin’s students and you stumble upon them in the woods.
Word count: 1,150
Warnings: Strong language, teacher/student relationship?, spoilers I guess.
It was meant to be an early morning walk, clear your head, walk your sister’s dog. You didn't expect to find your english lecturer butt naked with five other men in the middle of the Irish country side.
You always had a crush on your english lecturer, he was young, fairly (and by fairly, you meant really) good looking and the way he spoke just transfixed you. He was your favourite part of the day although you’d never admit that.
The past couple lectures you had noticed that he had a couple friends coming to visit him, including a very beautiful woman which almost made you jealous. That is until you found out through the grape vine that the woman was actually his best friend’s fiancé.
Not that any of this mattered though because he was your teacher and he barely knew who you were.
Back to the forest.
You wouldn't normally track this far but you had to house sit for your sister this weekend and you had to walk her small dog everyday.
You had been walking along the road, on the way back to your car, when you saw them.
Six completely naked men.
“Oh shit.” You heard one say from a distance.
“What? What is it?” The tallest and most macho looking one asked.
“I know her, she’s, oh my god, she’s...she’s one of my students.” The first man tried to hide awkwardly behind the machine of a man but failed because that’s when you recognised him. Dark hair, bright eyes. It was your English lecturer.
“She’s one of your students?! You’re kidding right? Have you fucked her yet?” The machine asked, obviously checking you out.
Davin turned bright red as he covered his face with his hands at the machine’s inappropriate comment.
“Sir?” You asked as you eyed the naked men that were now only a couple metres in front of you.
“He...Hey...(Y/n)...” David folded his arms across his chest awkwardly and stared down at your feet.
You couldn’t help but burst into laughter for a few seconds.
“What on earth are you doing?” You asked as you struggled to regain your composure.
“It’s a long story.” The hairier man out of them all told you.
“You happen to have a car, do you?” One of the other men asked you.
“Um... I do but it’s a two seater and quite a while away from here. What the hell happened to all of you?” You asked, you couldn’t help but check out your english professor. A string of dirty thoughts entering your mind. You were surprised your face hadn't gone red yet.
“We’re...uh...we’re kind of on a stag.” The youngest looking lad told you.
“Well, it must be one hell of a stag. I’m sure, Davin will fill me in another time but maybe we should get you some clothes?” You suggested, pulling off your scarf and handing it to Davin.
“We actually have clothes but we kind of lost them. You wouldn't happen to know where the bothy is out here?” Davin’s best friend, you recognised from a lecture the other day, asked you.
“Well, I don’t actually live up here, my sister does but I’m sure I can ask someone.” You told them, keeping an eye on the machine who was petting your dog.
You watched a wave of relief wash over them all.
“Look, (Y/n), do you mind not mentioning this to anyone. Ever.” Davin neared you with a quiet voice. You chuckled softly, and nodded your head.
“Sure. No problem. As long as I get an explanation later.”
“God, of course, of course.” Davin assured you.
There was a moment of silence as you and Davin watched each other as you smiled, you couldn’t believe he knew your name, most of your teachers didn't.
That’s when one of the men cleared their throats.
“Um...right.” You awkwardly chucked and averted your eyes, suddenly feeling your cheeks heat up. “So if you, uh, continue walking down the road, you'll hit the town. I’ll get on those bags for ya.” You gesture behind you at the road.
“Thank you.” Davin’s best friend thanked you and they all started walking. Davin told you where they were staying so you could get the bags there and then left. You watched them all walk away and decided that Davin definitely has the best bum.
It didn't take long to find a local who knew where the bothy was and sent the bags to the guys.
You didn't see the men again until a few days later as you had to take the dog back to your sister’s house and pick your sister up from the train station.
Back at home, you were on a hike, it was early for you. Usually you preferred to go once week after the sun had risen, but you had woken up early and couldnt sleep so you thought why not.
You looked out over your small town and exhaled deeply.
“Damn it. Someone’s beat me.” You heard a familiar voice come up behind you.
“Davin?” You smiled, turning on your heels to face the man who was smiling back at you.
“I didn't see you again after you helped us. You didn't give me any time to explain.” Davin chuckled, standing beside you to watch the sunrise.
“Six completely naked men in the middle of rural Ireland. Didn't need to ask.” you teased. Davin laughed at that and ran his hand over his face.
“We thought we saw a lake, we were high and thought it was a great idea to go for a late night swim. That is why we were naked. We couldn’t find the lake and then we couldn’t find our way back.” Davin informed you. You laughed, shaking your head at him.
“That’s hilarious. Don't worry, I’ve heard worse.” You winked at the man.
“Okay, well I have to hear some of those stories sometime.” Davin laughed again, “Oh, I almost forgot. I kind of ruined your scarf by wearing it so here.” Davin removed his scarf and handed it to you.
You hesitated to take it at first.
“Thank you.” You grinned brightly up at the man. Davin stared back down at you with a goofy lopsided smile back. His eyes ran over your face as you went back to looking at the view.
“Do you.. Do you want to go to a wedding?” Davin asked out of the blue.
Your head snapped round, you furrowed your eyebrows at the odd question.
“What?”
Davin then realised what he had just asked randomly.
“I just mean, I need plus one and it’d give everyone a chance to thank you and I don’t know, it was just an idea...” Davin rambled. You wrapped the scarf around your neck, it smelt strongly of Davin.
“I’d love to.”
Like I said I’m not tagging in this one as I don’t know who’s seen the Stag and who hasn't.
