warnings: y/n has a vulva. power play, begging, oral (both giving and receiving), cockwarming, spanking, slapping, pinching, rough sex, piss play, orgasm denial, overstimulation, shoe humping and licking, i.n’s part can read as dubcon, but this is part of a pre-established dynamic. not proofread.
this is pure fiction for entertainment purposes only. minors dni.
bang chan
you might call him old fashioned, but chan really can appreciate a good old spanking.
there’s just something about having you over his lap, the tender skin of your backside warming up under his palm when its harsh strikes make your blood rush. something about the way you squirm and wiggle, but to no avail, there’s no escape when the fingers of chan’s other hand keep your hands crossed at your wrists behind your back. something about the way your voice shakes when you count every slap out for him, breathless and wound up, interrupted by quick gasps for air and then finally - a moan.
chan can’t stop himself from fingering you right after that, releasing your wrists in favor of digging the pads of his boney fingers into your spongey walls while his other hand soothes over your abused ass over and over again. it’s easy for both of you to get lost in this - the lingering sting of chan’s merciless treatment of your ass contrasting the indulgent pampering of your aching cunt leaves you dizzy and chan can’t get enough of the sounds you make for him, unabashedly desperate as he winds you up to your release.
make sure to not cum without his permission though, unless you’re ready to restart counting your spanks.
leeknow
he likes to go for the more mentally draining and - sorry for the wording but - unhinged punishments.
minho’s favorite is probably to have you kneeling for him with a clothespin on your tongue, reciting his rules back to him as slowly and clearly as you can. you sound ridiculous with the pin hindering your ability to articulate and you can’t help but drool pathetically the more you try to enunciate for him.
minho looks so mean when he looks down on you like that and you have to avert your gaze because of the shame and arousal you feel from just being beneath him. it takes a while, but sooner or later you feel yourself going all mindless and floaty, eyes closed as you listen to minho’s steps circling you, still trying to repeat his rules back to him, to be good. minho kneels down to your height when he considers your job well done, one hand resting on your thigh, the other removing the clothespin from your numbing tongue with diligent fingers. you wince when he runs his fingers over the sore muscle and minho’s eyes sparkle.
“aww, are you sensitive? i’ll give you some medicine for that,” he promises with a devious lilt in his words.
he gets up unceremoniously and unbuckles his pants and you obediently keep your mouth open for him, numb but oh so inviting, ready to take whatever reward - or additional punishment - minho is willing to give you.
changbin
i feel like it actually takes a while to get changbin to the point that he truly feels like he needs to discipline you. it takes a day or maybe even two of consistent bratting and selfishness until you finally see that gleam in his eye when he tilts his head at you disapprovingly and you know that you finally got to him.
changbin asks you if you’ve forgotten the most basic training, musing that he needs to start it all over and go back to the very first thing he taught you: sucking dick. changbin is way harsher in his throat training now than he was when you started sleeping together. now that he knows just what you can take he has no reservations pinching your nose closed between his fingers and jerking his hips against your face until you gag for him. changbin groans that he’s close and he pulls out when you get ready to swallow, jerking off into his palm with quick, firm strokes until his release streaks his cupped palm white. your throat is sore but you can’t help letting out a sassy remark to hide the disappointment of not getting to swallow his cum this time. “what? was that my punishment?” you giggle.
“no,” changbin smiles. “this is.”
you don’t even get a second process this before he’s slapping you across the face with his cum, the impact stinging more than it actually hurts you. as your now sticky cheek flushes in the aftermath, it doesn’t take long for the rest of your body to heat up from the humiliation blooming just beneath your skin.
“what?” changbin challenges, mimicking your bratty attitude from before. “aren’t you gonna say thank you?”
hyunjin
as your dom, hyunjin can be strict and he can be demanding - but he would never outright punish you.
why would he? both of you know that he’s above getting his hands dirty to discipline you, especially when he can just make you do it yourself.
whenever you misbehave you can already tell that hyunjin is displeased with your antics, but it doesn’t quite show until the next time you get intimate, when you’re already naked and ready for him, lips swollen from his hungry kisses and cunt dripping with the desperate need for hyunjin’s undevided attention. “you know what you did, baby, don’t you?” hyunjin mumbles and that’s your sign. he wants you telling him exactly what you did wrong, that you understand why it was wrong. then he wants you begging for forgiveness while humping his shoe. if you cum then that’s your problem, both of you know you’re not giving your swollen clit a break until hyunjin accepts your apology. you know that moving away only makes hyunjin press the sole of his boot against your harder, so you accept your fate and obediently move your drippy cunt over the shiny leather just for him.
you can try not to make too much of a mess of hyunjin’s expensive shoes all you want while you’re at it, but you know hyunjin will make you clean up after yourself regardless.
han
one word: overstimulation.
you’re still giggling when jisung cuffs your wrists to the headboard, the dissatisfied crease between his eyebrows not deterring you at all from you delighting in the fact that everything is going your way. it almost feels like a reward when jisung situates himself between your legs, resting your thighs on his shoulders.
“i don’t want to hear another sound out of you,” he huffs and it’s only then when dread begins to set in. because even with the countless times you’ve had the luxury of being at the receiving end of your boyfriend’s talented tongue you cannot remember a single instance where he hasn’t reduced you to a moaning mess within mere minutes. there’s no time to brace yourself when jisung’s soft tongue meets your cunt, gently parting your folds before swirling an indulgent circle around your clit, already sensitive and swollen in your excitement. you sink your teeth into your bottom lip and roll your hips up against jisung’s face, a silent plea for him to continue despite your self-control already slipping with just one touch. it doesn’t take him long to get you on the brink of your first orgasm, sucking and licking at you just the way you need him to with the most obscene sounds that only add to your arousal somehow.
you try to hold it together, try to keep yourself from humping against his face in desperate anticipation, try to not moan out it pleasure and agony. it’s a lost battle when jisung renews his efforts between your thighs, two fingers slipping into your sopping cunt and curling upwards, tongue swirling over your clit at a rapid pace that has sparks of please shooting sll throughout your body. “jisung,” you gasp, any worries about the consequences of the smallest sound thrown out the window. “please.”
his indulgence is almost threatening. jisung - usually so teasing, so slow - just keeps up his pace for you, your pussy squelching around his digits as he keeps curling them into you, tongue flattening against your pulsing clit until your orgams crashes over you, tingly and strong.
“two more,” jisung grins while you’re still clenching around his fingers, trying to come down from your high. you can’t help but whimper in response.
“make it three.”
felix
he doesn’t like punishing you, he tells you adamantly, his deep voice sweet like syrup. doesn’t like punishing you at all but now he’ll have to, won’t he? he’s spoilt you too much, given you too many liberties, too much time to form your own selfish thoughts in your silly little head. thoughts that - much to his chagrin - aren’t centered around how much you need him. felix needs to remind you of your place, he fears. that’s why he has to punish you, despite how much he swears up and down he hates seeing you like this.
and so felix makes you edge the whole day, has you send him pics and videos of your arousal coating your fingers and staining your underwear, but never giving you permission to bring yourself over the edge and fully soil your underwear for him. he has you touch yourself in public restrooms and under your desk at work, anywhere you can get away with staying on the edge without getting caught. and then, finally, when you come home to him felix edges you for him some more. first with tender touches of the tips of his fingers, then the teasing flick of his tounge, and finally with just the tip of his cock, shallowly fucking himself in and out if your tight entrance while he makes you play with your aching clit some more, catching your wrist in one hand whenever you get too frantic.
it’s only when he sees tears brimming at your lash line and you insist you’ll never take an orgasm granted again through gritted teeth, that felix deems it a lesson well learned and finally grants you release. and the orgasm that crashes over you like a tidal wave after anticipating it for an entire day makes the torture worth it.
seungmin
another dom that likes to consider himself a fan of the classics.
you’ve forgotten a specific rule of his? he’ll have you writing it out over and over again for up to an hour to see if maybe some repetition will ger it into your head.
you’re not just writing lines of course. you’re also sitting pretty in his favorite skirt, perched in seungmin’s lap with your panties pushed to the side and his thick cock buried between your slick walls.
seungmin doesn’t let you move, even the slightest shift earns you a warning slap to your cheek. he might play with your clit a bit, just to throw you off, harshly laughing at you when your pen slips on the paper or his sudden touch causes you to misspell a word. it’s so clear that seungmin is getting off on this just as much as you are, his cock hard and throbbing inside of you whenever you ask him to let you stop writing, you swear you’ve learned your lesson and you’ll be good now. but he still doesn’t budge until at least an hour has past.
you’ll just have to keep cockwarming seungmin until he decided he can’t take it anymore and fucks you over the table right then and there. seungmin doesn’t care if the ink hasn’t dried yet when he holds your head down against the table, the other hand finding leverage at your waist as he pistons his hips against your ass at a relentless pace, still repeating his rules to you when his cock bullies your cunt until you think you can feel him knocking at your cervix with all that force.
i.n
jeongin knows a little bit of denial, a tap on your ass or a stern talking to would never be enough to get a message across to a brat like you. no, jeongin has learned over the months and years that the only way to teach you a lesson is humiliation.
he keeps you guessing - and you wouldn’t have it any other way - you know you’re getting punished today, but you don’t know with what.
relization sets in soon enough when during a night of partying and drink after drink after drink you tell jeongin you’re going to the bathroom and he tells you “no”. it sets in further he tells you “no” again, until he finally takes you home only to push you up against the wall in your hallway, rough fingers finding their way into your jeans while his other hands presses against your bladder until you’re forced to release everything all over the tiled entryway in a mortifying reminder that jeongin still controls you.
realization sets in when drawn out foreplay turns into your hands cuffed to the headboard, desperate and needy, with the only release jeongin grants you is a pillow that he lets you hump your sopping cunt agaunst while he films your embarrassment for future use.
it sets in when a “you up?” text leads you to where jeongin is clocking in overtime at the studio with the sole mission to relieve his tension with some head, only to be greeted by the other members waiting for you with him, already half hard and ready to inflict their own punishments on you.
doesn't really have to be sexual. but likes to shove his hand down your pants to cup your mound with his hand.
it could be at any time of the day.
regardless of whether you were sitting on the couch. or standing in the kitchen. or doing anything really.
you've gotten so used to it, it doesn't even bother you.
its so casual.
like you'd be telling him about how you read some weirdly interesting article. and he'd lazily walk over to you. listening and acknowledging everything you said.
but his hand had a mind of its own. slipping in your pants, to feel your warm cunt. middle finger running along your slit. before he takes his hand out and continues talking.
there are days when he'll purposely tease you. digging his fingers just a bit in. a small smile on his face when he feels you throb. making you make a startled noise. leaving you wet and swollen.
especially after he gets home from practice. hooking his chin on your shoulder. his left hand kneading your boob and his right hand in your pants.
.
shaving as well.
once, you had forgotten to lock the bathroom door. not like you even had to. the two of you were more than comfortable.
neck aching as you made sure you didn't miss any spots. your leg raised up on the sink counter. razor still in your hand while you shaved.
you had finished with your legs and arms. and now, (as hyunjin would say) your most delicate part remained.
you groaned. jumping a bit as your eyes met with a nonchalant hyunjin. who was leaning against the door frame, hand still resting on the door knob.
"need help?"
your cheeks flushing at his outrageous question. not to mention you were half naked. you needed help. and you trusted him. but it was more because your legs ached.
"i'll help you shave" he admitted, walking in. closing the door behind him.
and he indeed did.
"you don't need to shave by the way" he reassured.
"i'd eat your precious cunt regardless" such a casual statement to make. while keeping your legs open.
"careful" you mumbled, eyes cast down to where he was kneeling down. spreading your pussy lips apart.
as if he was inspecting your folds. gentle with each stroke of the razor.
"i know. baby's delicate pussy is very sensitive" hyunjin muttered, biting his lip as he concentrated on the task at hand. eyes fixed on your pussy. it made you feel very...exposed and maybe a bit turned on. his warm breath making you feel even hotter.
and after he's done.
he kisses it. working his way up.
"gonna have my fun with you later" pressing his cushioney lips to your freshly shaven pussy. it was almost like he was letting your pussy know well in advance.
and pulling away with accomplishment written all over his face.
cause now you were getting wet.
.
or if he's driving. (like in the recent skz code). he'd be holding the steering wheel with his left hand. his right hand intertwined with yours.
slowly getting carried away.
till his fingers are teasing your slit. rubbing against it and pressing the pads of his index into your pussy. and pulling out. and doing it all over again.
never actually pushing all the way in.
keeping his finger pressed between your folds. almost like he's having his own fun while you're squirming and closing your legs around his hand.
he's focused on driving, reading the sign boards. even asking you if you're hungry. acting normal as though his hand isn't shoved down your panties. but as i mentioned. his fingers are on auto pilot.
in conclusion,
hyunjin would do anything for your pussy. even if that includes fleeting touches.
warnings: dom!hyunjin, sub!reader, he calls you angel, a little shy!reader(only when it comes to sex), edging, unprotected sex (always protect yourself!), afab reader
Hyunjin found you extremely cute.
You were funny and kind, even though you were tough sometimes, especially with people you didn't like, so he found it even cuter the way you got so nervous whenever the subject of sex came up, it was fun to tease you about it.
He would look into your eyes when you started to stutter, stroking your hair, tilting his head with a confused expression, as if he didn't know what you wanted, but he did, he always knew what his little angel wanted.
"What happened?"
"I can't understand you, my little angel"
"Do you want me to touch you?" he would ask with a confused tone in his voice "I'm touching you, isn't that enough?"
His hands would run around your neck, enjoying the way you felt so good with his fingers in that place, then he would wrap his hand around your neck, squeezing lightly when you finally said that you wanted him to have sex with you.
"Why didn't you say so before?"
Hyunjin would kiss you, your body softening under the kiss, his hand on your neck, forming such a beautiful necklace, he loved it.
He would take off your clothes so slowly, only for you to ask him to go faster, not heeding the request you made, Hyunjin will do things this way until you really can't wait any longer and cry, begging.
Hyunjin would stick his fingers in your pussy already wet with anticipation, he hadn't done anything yet, you are so hopelessly pathetic, he loves this.
He would hit that sweet spot, the one that made you scream when he finally did it and squeeze his fingers with your insides. Hyunjin would play with your clit skillfully, making sure to draw every pleasurable sound out of you.
"You're almost coming, huh?"
"Don't come, not yet."
"Can you do this for me, my little angel?"
He would say, kissing your neck and starting to play with your breast, the movements of his fingers continuing even faster.
When he realized that you couldn't hold back, he stopped, interrupting your upcoming orgasm by taking his fingers out of you, licking them with a smile on his face as he saw your frustrated look at him.
"Good angel."
"My good angel."
He would take off his own clothes, leaving you on his lap, his erect cock hitting against your belly, Hyunjin would hear you whining for him to put himself inside you, he would see the way you rub yourself against him, trying to have some more friction. You were so desperate rubbing yourself against him, he loved seeing his little angel like this, so impure, so naughty, so dirty.
"My angel, my naughty angel, so desperate."
"Do you want me to fuck you?"
"Sink my cock into you?"
"Ah, I'll do it with pleasure." He would lift you up, lowering you onto his cock with everything, making you scream, he would moan in your ear feeling you squeeze his cock, one hand on your neck and the other on your back, holding you against him.
Hyunjin would look at you and god, he adores you. It's like he was made only to appreciate you, admire you, look at your face with all the love you deserved to receive.
He loved even more to appreciate the way you looked when he was inside you, you being so cunning, so tearful and so tight, he was sure you would kill him one day.
Hyunjin would lift you up and down, guiding your movements while you panted, he would moan in your ear, praise and more praise, you are so good to him, how can he not praise you?
"So tight…"
"So good…"
"My little angel, you're perfect."
"The most perfect angel."
"You make me feel so good, uh…"
"You're absolutely sublime."
When you're about to orgasm, he stops, kissing your jaw as he feels you trying to move to finally have your release, but he holds you so easily, he was much stronger than you and it drives you crazy.
He laid you down, got on top of you and hugged your body, his face buried in your neck as he sank his cock into you once more, Hyunjin felt you scratch his back and shoulder, the burning made everything better, he loved it when you scratched him, marking him so much that everyone knew he was yours.
Hyunjin would go faster as he found that sweet spot once more, his thrusts becoming more desperate for you, he would pull away just enough to be able to kiss you in a way clumsy.
"Cum, my little angel."
"Cum for me."
And just like that, you both came at the same time, he would pull away, watching his sperm leaving your vagina in such a beautiful way, you destroyed and panting as you looked at him.
You were stunning in every way.
He would carry you bridal style, kissing your forehead as you snuggled into his embrace.
"I'll take care of you, my little angel, don't worry."
So… yeah… once again my thoughts are full before I go to sleep, complicated
Sorry if any warnings are missing, sleep will probably make me miss something like that…
And sorry for any mistakes, I'll blame sleep once again
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You're in the kitchen, cooking dinner. You and Hyunjin haven't seen each other much, due to work schedules. There hasn't exactly been time to have a proper homecooked meal together in awhile, and you've decided to make things a bit... spicy, tonight.
He just got home, and is making his way towards you in the kitchen as you've already started preparing the food. He leaves his work clothes on, as he knows you always go crazy over how he looks after he gets home from a shift. Pristine white work shirt unbuttoned at the top, his belt off, his tie loosened... absolute perfection. You decided to wear one of his favorite dresses of yours as a little home greeting to make the night special.
"Dinner looks amazing baby, I'm absolutely ravenous, it's been such a long day… you're wearing that dress, huh? Gorgeous. Come here, I haven't held you since this morning."
He comes behind you to hold your body, as you stir the food on the stove. He sighs in relief. His hands roam over your hips on top of your dress.. and he realizes..
Your panties are missing.
He smirks and picks up on your intentions immediately, and chuckles quietly to himself. He knows exactly what you want him to do.
"You're a needy little slut, aren't you baby? You must've missed me pretty badly. I love when you try to play coy when you so obviously crave me. My beautiful girl. I've missed you."
He gently grabs the front of your neck and chokes you from behind, and tilts your head to the side, exposing your neck to him. He's quick to latch his lips onto your sensitive skin, placing slow and torturous open mouthed kisses. You give him full access, and his mouth moves close to your ear. He licks and nibbles on your earlobe, sending goosebumps over your flesh.
He whispers into your ear. "You know exactly what you want from me... You want to be ruined, don't you? Can't even wait until dinner's over. Cock hungry little baby wants to be fucked. Where'd those panties go, hmm? Answer me."
You decide to be a brat and refuse to answer him, and he tightens his grip on your throat. You smirk to yourself, getting the exact response you wanted, and you start to close your eyes, enjoying the sensation of his lips on your neck and his hand on your throat… until he startles you with an unexpected spank on your ass with his unoccupied hand.
"You think you're so tough when you don't answer me, brat. But brats always get punished. Did I tell you that you could close your eyes? No. Face forward. Eyes open. Don't let our food burn. Keep stirring. Our dinner needs to be delicious, doesn't it? You need to pay attention, sweetheart. Wouldn't want our meal to go to waste. Are you gonna behave and do as I say? You want to be fucked, don't you? Good girls who get what they want have to listen."
You whine in protest, but begrudgingly nod at his demand, and he releases your throat. He unbuttons his pants and yanks them down, shoving his briefs simultaneously. His heavy, already hard and throbbing warm cock smacks against your ass as it springs free from its suffocating confinement. He flips the back of your dress up past your hips, grabs your thighs, and forces your legs to spread slightly apart for him. He impatiently aligns himself with your entrance, your pussy aching and drenched with arousal. You arch your ass back on him, your face and eyes held forward, attempting to concentrate on the food to make sure you do as he says and play along with his little power trip game.
You do want to be fucked, after all. That was the whole point of wearing no panties. He outwitted you, though. You have to play along with his impossible rules of focusing on the cooking. You just wanted to be fucked dumb as soon as he got home, but of course, he has to challenge you.
Hyunjin is usually a man of foreplay and teasing, as his favorite hobby is making you writhe and beg for what you want in your frequent love making. His dirty talk is unmatched. He loves dominating you and forcing your bratty ass to be compliant. He loves the challenge of taming you. You love watching him get riled up when you mouth off to him. He loves torturing you with his touch, his prowess of your body and your pleasure making you succumb to him far more quickly than you'd like. You always try to hold out, to resist his ministrations as long as possible, but all efforts are proven futile against this sex demi-god of a man. He loves when you finally give in to him. His lips are the most luscious when they're moving against your own. His tongue is pure sin between your legs. His beautifully long, elegant fingers a thing of incoherent ecstacy when they're inside of you. Making you cum over and over. He sadistically loves to draw out your need to be filled with him as long as possible, watching tears of desperation pool in your eyes from how mad he drives you... until he finally caves in to his own desires, and fucks you dumb and dizzy on his cock.
No unbearable build up tonight, though. He's wired. It seems as though your overt "forgotten panties" trick drove him to primal desires, no longer caring about foreplay. The idea of implied free use of your pussy driving him completely mad.
"You're doing so good for me, obeying me just like I wanted. You must be desperate for me to fill you up, brat. You're never usually this compliant. I'm a man of my word. Hold on to the counter, pretty baby."
You barely have a chance to grab the lip of the countertop. A strangled gasp escapes you as you feel him swiftly enter you, stretching you and filling you completely without any warning. He bottoms out quickly inside of you, a throaty, sinful moan escaping his lips as he begins to set a quickened pace of shallow thrusts. He's hitting that deep spot he knows you both go crazy for.
"Fuck baby." He hisses under his breath, his voice full of desire. "You've been ready for me for awhile, huh? I can tell, you're so warm and wet for me. That's my good girl. Always so ready for me. You feel so fucking good… Bend over all the way."
He's pushing your head down, a fist full of your hair gently held in his grip. You do as he says, and you lower your body more to angle yourself better for him to take you against the counter.
"That's it, my little cock whore, fuck. Tell me who you belong to, babygirl."
You whimper that you belong to him, and he chuckles darkly. His thrusts increase in speed, and you try your best to grip the countertop for support. Moans and whines are spilling out of you as he's relentlessly pounding your walls. Your eyes flutter closed and your head starts to lean back to give into the pleasure. He immediately notices and yanks your hair in his fist, and his other hand spanks you as a warning.
"What did I tell you, beautiful? You can't be fucked out this early, princess. I'm nowhere near done with you. Keep focused on making our delicious meal. Eyes forward. Concentrate. If you stop, I stop. I can do this for as looooong as I want. Your body is all fucking mine. You just have to play by the rules. You're mine to completely devour tonight. This pussy belongs to me. And daddy is starving."
Paring: Mama!Hyunjin x Bottom Han's brother! Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: Mama Hyunjin finds Han cheating on her, so she fights fire with fire.
More: Masterlist
A/n: Mama Hyunjin will always be imprinted in my mind.
Mama Hyunjin, the wife of Han, found herself in a rather peculiar situation. She had stumbled upon a photo of her husband, Han, with another woman - a girl named Lina. Enraged and hurt, she sought comfort in the arms of an unlikely suspect: her husband's own brother, M/n. The attraction she felt for him was undeniable, and as they shared an intimate moment, she couldn't help but wonder if this was the perfect opportunity to get back at Han for his infidelity.
She began by seducing M/n, making sure he knew exactly what she wanted. With each touch and kiss, she became bolder, more confident in her ability to manipulate the situation to her advantage. Her slender, muscular body writhed against his as they moved together, their passion palpable. As their lovemaking intensified, she found herself lost in the heat of the moment, forgetting about her initial plan for vengeance.
M/n, caught off guard by the intensity of his own desires, could barely contain himself. He was overwhelmed by the sensation of being so close to his brother's wife, feeling her soft skin against his own. He moaned her name, begging for more, and she obliged, taking control of their encounter. She flipped them over, pinning him beneath her weight as she roughly fucked him, her girl penis stretching and filling him completely.
As they continued their passionate union, Mama Hyunjin, now fully embracing her role as seductress, began to call out to M/n in a different way. "Call me Mommy," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. M/n hesitated for a moment, unsure if he'd heard her correctly, but the words seemed to unlock something deep within him. "Call me Mommy," she repeated, her voice growing more insistent. And so, against his better judgment, he obeyed. "M-Mommy," M/n whimpered.
"That's it, baby," she purred, her hips thrusting harder against him. "You're such a good boy." She increased the pace of their lovemaking, her girl penis sliding in and out of him in a blur, as she expertly worked his body towards an overwhelming climax. Her breasts, free from their confines, swayed enticingly above him, teasing him with their softness and warmth. She pinched and pulled at her own nipples, moaning his name as she neared her own release.
As he felt the tension building within him, she looked down at him with a wicked smile, her gaze burning into his very soul. "You're going to make such a good father," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "You'd be so good with my babies." The words sent a shiver down his spine, and with a final, powerful thrust, she released herself deep inside him as M/n also released, M/n's body tensing as he let out a long, shuddering moan.
She rode out his orgasm, her movements becoming slower and more deliberate, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She leaned down and gently bit his neck, her teeth leaving a mark as she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Finally, she collapsed on top of him, their sweat-slicked bodies entwined. For a moment, they lay there, catching their breath, the silence deafening.
M/n couldn't believe what had just happened. He felt a mix of guilt, desire, and confusion coursing through him. He looked up at Mama Hyunjin, her chest rising and falling with each breath, and knew that she was satisfied. He wanted to believe that this was all just a fleeting moment of passion, that it meant nothing more than the release of tension and lust. But he couldn't shake the feeling that something deeper had occurred between them.
She opened her eyes, looking down at him with a softness he hadn't seen before. "Thank you," she whispered. "That was… more than I could have ever hoped for." Her voice was barely audible, but it sent a shiver down his spine nonetheless. He wanted to respond, to tell her it wasn't right, that they shouldn't have done this, but the words stuck in his throat.
Han's return to the room snapped them both back to reality. His brother's face was flushed, and he was still tangled in the sheets. Mama Hyunjin smoothly sat up, her girlhood concealed once more. She glanced at Han, her expression unreadable. "Oh, you're home," she said, her voice neutral. "I was just about to fix some lunch."
Han narrowed his eyes, taking in the disheveled bed and his brother's obvious state of arousal. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. "What happened here?" he demanded, his voice betraying his anger and confusion. "What did you do to him?"
Mama Hyunjin shot Han a warning glance before smoothly rising to her feet. "Han, I'm sure your brother just needs some time to rest," she said, moving to stand between them. "Why don't you go do whatever it is you have planned for today? Your brother and I can catch up later." She said as she winked at M/n.
Hwang Hyun-jin x reader (she/her)
Warnings ⚠ !!!: SMUT, size kink, spit kink, public sex(VIP), forced blowjob, money kink, praise kink, daddy kink, older/younger kink, hand kink and biceps, kink, piercing kink(tongue piercing, genital piercing), crying kink In general very dirty smut (unprotected sex) wrap before u tap, my friends.
made this for those who voted for SUGAR!DADDY Hwang Hyun-jin x reader
Today I was going on a date with my Sugar Daddy, we didn’t meet up in a good while and he called me saying that he needed some relief, as I was getting ready with my prettiest underwear and top that he liked the most, the one that was all black and with little white models, that he said it reminded him of the tears I always had with him in bed when signaling heard my phone buzz showing a notification from “daddy<3!!″ saying that he was going to be at my house to pick me up in 30 mins. As I was rushing to put on some perfume. I*Glad that I did my makeup first*. I heard the doorbell ring signaling that he arrived. I sighed trying to calm myself before opening the door, as I opened it I saw the most stunning-looking guy ever, Hwang Hyunjin, my sugar daddy
“Hi¬, how has my sugar been without her daddy, hmmm?” he asked with his devilish smirk
“bad, I missed you!” I said as I closed the door and walked to the blonde male standing next to my side of the car with the door opened for me to get in, what a gentleman, I thought as I got in and he closed to door and got in the car starting to drive to.....his private club?
“I’m sorry but didn’t you say we have a date?” I asked looking at him curiously
“change of plans we’re going clubbing, I want to see you tremble under me as I fuck you in the VIP room,” he said while keeping his eyes fixed on the road with a slight smirk, I never saw someone talk this dirty and look this casual.
In less that 2 minutes after entering in the club I was on my knees in the VIP room being face fucked by Hyun-jin, he was using me as a toy, worse, like a flashlight, but I liked it, that was, sometimes throwing money on you when you were riding him the thrill of it, never knowing if he will put you on his lap forcing you to fuck yourself on his big dick or making you suck hm till your jaw is sore or even worse, taking you from behind in front of a mirror while saying how tiny you are compared to him or spitting in your mouth when he was towering over you and forcing you to swallow it then telling you to stick your tongue out, something most of his sugar babies didn’t like, that's why I’m his only one....were both insane.
as I was sucking his dick I felt the piercing at the tip of his dick and turned me on more than the sounds he was making the most horniest and sexiest sounds ever while grabbing my head and face fucking me forcefully i heard him whimper and i knew he was close.
“mhhh.. baby keep going..” he groans as he cums in my mouth thrusting out of reflex three times harshly in my mouth. As I was moaning on his dick he started saying all kind of weird things
“I love you”
“I want to see you hugging me with your tiny hands while you call me daddy”
“my sweet little bunny”
“nghh call me daddy more often”
“ if you knew how hard it is for me to not fuck you in the middle of the street when I see you walking towards me”
“ fuck I want to see you crying because of how big my dick is for your tinny pussy...” was his last sentence then he started breathing and sounding like he’s gasping for air as he was holding my head on his cock to keep him inside my mouth. As I got my mouth off his dick with a lout POP I got on top of him and guided him on the bar table where our shots once used to be, he sat on his back and i sat on his lap sliding myself on his sensitive dick as we both moaned in unison i whimpered from the big stretch and shaded a tear, when he saw that i felt his dick twitch in me making me jolt and moan, all of a sudden he starts thrusting upwards and I start crying from the pain and pleasure.
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SYNOPSIS. felix has been on tour for a while and he's finally came home, nevertheless the two of you haven't seen each other in a while !
PAIRING. idol/bf!felix x fem!reader ! WARNING(S). soft dom!felix , sub!reader , fingering , pure smut ! GENRE. smut, romance, long distance ! WC. 985 !
AN. this was requested by one of my beautiful anons 🖤 !
your phone laid besides you on the couch as your eyes fixated on the screen in front of you. although you stared at the television your eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to the sound of the clock ticking as you waited for your boyfriend to bust through the door.
any time now…
one hour, two hours, three… your mind couldn’t help but wonder where he was.
grabbing your phone from besides you, you check the time. 10 pm
four hours … now five … there you go again, checking your phone. 12 am
you lay your head back on the arm rest of the couch you resided on and closed your eyes as your ears continued to listen to the music of the clock ticking
the ticking soon interrupted by a door swinging open with the sound of luggages being dragged on.
your body jolted up into a sitting position and you look over your left shoulder to see a boy walking in with a scarf.
“it’s freezing out there.” he huffed pulling the scarf off his neck and the hat off his head throwing it onto the side table.
you quickly get up from the comfort of your couch and wrap your arms around your boyfriend. “i’ve missed you so much baby.”
felix looked down at you and placed a kiss on your forehead, “i missed you too, love.” he wraps his arms around you after taking off his jacket revealing his white wool turtle neck. “you didn’t have to stay up so late just for me.”
he glanced at the time on his wrist, “it’s nearly 2am, aren’t you sleepy?”
you shake your head, “i’ll stay up for as long as i have to if that means i can see you.”
felix chuckles before placing a soft kiss on your lips, “i’ve missed your lips as well.” he whispers as his lips stayed nears years before he placed a much longer kiss onto your lips.
your arms moved from his torso to around his neck, “you got here so late, delayed flight?” you asked pulling away.
felix laughs, “they lost our luggages actually.” he pulls you closer by the hips, “all that matters is that i’m here now though.”
you laid in bed as your boyfriend occupied the bathroom showering. it wasn’t long after till he walked out during his hair with a towel. you get up from your spot and walk to your boyfriend wrapping your arms around him placing a kiss on his lips, “mm, you smell good.”
“yeah, i got this new body wash while we were in japan.” felix says ignoring your signals.
“yeah, i got this new body wash while we were in japan.” felix says ignoring your signals.
you cup his face and smile, “what?” he asks laughing.
“i just…” you whisper breathily, “i just really missed you.” you continue before wrapping your arms around his neck once more placing a deep kiss on his lips.
“so that is what this is about, huh?” felix answered wrapping his arms around your waist. he picks you up swiftly, your legs wrapping around him. “well i’ve missed you too, a lot.”
he lays you down onto the bed, his hands on your hips as your arms still around his neck. his lips moving from yours to your neck.
felix places soft butterfly like kisses along your neck as you let out moans, “are you going to be a good girl for me tonight yn?” he whispers in your ear as his right hand moved a strand of hair from your face.
“mm, yes of course.” you mumble.
“what was that?” he asks again teasingly.
his right hand moving to your soaked panties, “i’ll be good i promise.” you moan as his fingers moved your panties to the side and slowly grazed your wet folds.
“i know you will baby, i’ll make you feel so good.” felix whispers seductively into your ear as his fingers found their way to the clit.
“you know my body so well baby.” you moan as his fingers made circles around the spot.
“just make pretty noises into my ear, and let me show you that no one can make you feel as good as i can.” felix tells you before shutting you up with his lips.
his finger began to make figure eights around your clit causing you to moan slowly into his mouth. “felix, please.” you moan.
“please what?” felix asks with a smirk.
“just fuck me felix.” you whine into his mouth as his finger slowly slipped into you.
his thumb on your clit and his middle finger in you. it’s been so long the boy was already making you chase your high. your back began to arch and felix pulled his fingers out leaving you, as you whine.
“hm? use your words baby.” felix jokes before placing a ticklish kiss on your collarbone causing a giggle from you.
“just fuck me dumb already felix.” you whine causing him to laugh.
he pulled his hard from his pants, precum already leaking. his arms hover over your shoulder as he pushed you further up the bed by the headboard. he positioned his cock to your opening and thrusted in slowly.
he let out a lewd groan combined with the sound of your moan, “god you feel so good yn.”
he thrusted into you slowly, yet passionately. his pace perfect as his force was a little harder. as he thrusted into you he looked at you flashing a smile, “you’re so fucking beautiful.” he moans into your mouth as he kissed you.
his hand moved to your clit as rubbed it as he continued to thrust into you helping you chase your high. “fuck felix.” you moan loudly as you felt your high coming.
felix thrusted a little faster and rougher as he felt his high coming as well.
it didn’t take long till the roam was filled by the music of two lewd moans coming from your mouthes.
