Can you do a reaction of when their s/o just wants to please them (Like just giving them head)🥺👉👈
Ohhh absolutely I just know these boys are suckers for sudden affection of the horny kind 😔💕 I'll only do Hyung line in this one because I'm so busy this morning but I'll follow up maknaes after!
Chan always gets home absolutely exhausted and can think of nothing else to do other than falling into bed with you curled into his side, but in the rare occasions you can will yourself to stay awake you just want to love and appreciate him and what better way to do that than with your hot mouth? He's a little hesitant when you say you just want to kneel between his legs because he feels obliged to please you back, but when you insist you just want to choke on his balls who is he to say no?
You know the saying 'bite the hand that feeds you'? That's Minho, all you did was sit on the floor between his legs when he flopped onto the dance room couch to catch his breath, trailing little kisses up his thigh and now his fingers are in your mouth, holding your tongue down so you can't even moan properly. Your bare back is flush against the cold, wall-length mirrors while your front half is squashed up against Minho, giving no resistance to the way he uses your hole. The way your eyes roll back when you cum does help him relax.
Changbin is so, so in love with you and he never feels it more than when you offer him your body to ease his day. It starts off with gentle brushes over his shoulders, stroking away the tension in his arms and back, grazing over his chest even though he's still clothed and it's just easier to sit on his lap when you do it so who would be surprised when he starts grinding up against you, rough jean zipper against the panties exposed by your skirt? And you get wet so quickly from that fiction it'd be a shame to waste the opportunity, so if it ends with you leaning back to grip onto his desk for dear life while Changbin rearranges your insides that's just a happy accident.
Hyunjin doesn't ask for it at work, never, but that doesn't mean you hold the same apprehension. And he looks so edible sprawled across the floor like that you almost want to lick the trail of sweat on his V line when his shirt rides up. So you do, and then you lick lower, tugging the waistband of his bottoms down below his hips to dig your nails into his ass and squeeze because his reactions are cute, and he thrusts into the back of your throat from the surprise. He can't even apologise properly because all his sentences are clipped into whines, but the sight of his fucked out form sobbing on the floor, sucking his own finger to keep quiet, makes up for any rough treatment your throat got that night.