#firstsmut

[aenemix]

MY QUEEN / a Nanami Kento x f! Reader.

❙Contains mature themes(first time writing one too),fluff, praising stuff, and some swearing??, OH MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, 18+. ❙

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It has been several hours since the meeting with the other government officials started, and it has been several hours since Nanami sit on his chair with a painstakingly headache from all the heated arguments his supposed helpers and supporters would have solve instead they screamed at each other, pissing each other's saliva until one decided to reach for his sword and resort to violence, if it wasn't for the emperor's presence that is, his highness Nanami Kento, himself.

The tension in the emperial meeting room was heavy, when the government officials noticed that their majesty has been silent for a while their voices went stiff.

Nanami furrowed his brow.

"What's wrong? I thought all of you would engage to war like this? " he taunted with a deep voice.

Everyone's muscle went rigid, and they sweated.

One official decided to speak up.

"Y-your highness, f-forgive us for our unrefined behaviour, we didn't intend to disrespect his majesty! " the man stuttered, lowering his head.

His voice echoed throughout the room yet none of his fellow officials back him up.

Nanami gazed at them with amusement, however, his eyes were rather cold sending chills down their spines. They couldn't speak up! After all, it was their fault for disregarding the presence of the emperor and suddenly waging fights like mongrels.

Knowing the emperor's temperament, they were dead for.

They suddenly want to congratulate the other party for speaking up despite the tension arising.

Nanami wanted to spill blood at that instant if it wasn't for the door opening revealing an important guest.

"Did I interrupt something? " she grinned while looking at everyone's apalled faces.

Speaking of good timing. She walk elegantly towards the silent man.

"My emperor, lower your temper down or you'll make someone faint" she poke his cheek.

"EVERYONE OUT" he commanded.

And to everyone's luck, they immediately run out from the room leaving the two couple.

"Awe~and here I thought I could witness some fun" she pouted.

"This is not a place for playing Y/n" Nanami sighed before massaging his temples.

"Who says I came here to play? Am I that childish in your eyes? " she dramatically gasped.

"Certain occasions, yes. " he nodded, smirking at her scowling face.

"W-well atleast... At least.. " she tried to fight back with words but couldn't find any.

Nanami stood up from his seat and trudge towards his lovely wife.

He glance at her with a bemuse expression before caressing her face softly.

"Continue... My Queen?.. " he teased.

"I'm thinking about it! " she tried to swat him.

Nonetheless, Nanami's hand was too fast and pulled her arms behind her back.

"This is not fair! How can you easily trapped me like this?!" She whined.

"I don't see you struggling though? " he chuckled, nuzzling his nose towards her nape.

"You smelled nice" he complimented.

At this point Y/n gave up from his antics and let him do whatever he wants. After all, her dear husband was such a man who will take great amounts to pamper her.

Thinking about it makes Y/n madly flustered. She was supposed to give him a special treatment after working so hard, she felt bad looking at his husband, the father of the nation, who everyone relies on, works without a day/night rest. His dark bags underneath his eyes was evident that he could be mistaken for a panda.

"Nanami" she whispered softly.

"Yes, my queen? "He responded while nuzzling furthermore in her neck.

"I missed you" she confessed.

There was not a day that she didn't missed him, without him by her side while they sleep and eat meals during day/noon/evening makes her heart aches, she understand that he was busy, but his long absence makes her crave for his attention.

"I missed you so so much that I just want to be by your side"

Hearing her sincere words, Nanami knew it was his to blame for making her long like this. He was supposed to give her what she needs and yet he was busy dealing with complicated matters that there was not a single day where he could meet his dear wife freely.

He embrace her tightly. He was sorry.

"I'm so sorry my queen. "

"Don't apologize, I understand that you have a huge responsibility as the emperor, all I need is your attention and not ignore me completely. Did you know how lonely I am without you by my side in our bedroom? Or even meals? My dear Nanami, I am your wife and the mother of this nation. You don't have to shoulder everything, I can help you too" she told while accepting his embrace.

Nanami breathed deeply.

"My queen, what am I gonna do without you? " he said before leaving kisses in the back of her neck.

Y/n gasped from the sudden contact.

"Let's take this in here shall we? " he said with a suggestive tone.

"W-wait... What do you m-mean h-here? " she gulped. She hopes he was not thinking the thing she just assumed just now.

"Exactly what your thinking, My Queen.. " he smirked before diving into her mouth.

It was not a soft kiss but Y/n returned the same energy Nanami has divulge in while ravishing her tongue like there's no tomorrow. Both of them fought for dominance, biting and licking. Yet in the end, Nanami was successful.

He managed to pinned y/n down to the table, removing her upper clothing and revealing her smooth (s/c) skin. He left traces of kisses to her neck down to her collar bone.

Y/n was gasping too much from the intense stimulation the man in front of her gave. She could feel his hands wandering around her clothing and removing it until she was left naked.

Nanami proceeded to attack her breasts, biting at it while massaging the other with full attention.

"Nghh~"

"Sensitive aren't we? " he teased.

"P-pleaseee.. Just take me~" she begged, arching her back when she felt his hand touching her wet slit.

"Ahh! ~"

Nanami used his finger to make a circular motion, he continued to attack her breast whilst entering 1 middle finger in her hole and a thumb in her clitoris.

"T-that... Ahh.. N-nanami!.. S-sensitive! " she cried in pleasure. Her legs closed in an instant but Nanami immediately pried them open.

"Spread your legs for me my queen. " he demanded

Y/n obediently did as told, at this point her breasts was so bruised from his non stop attack, not that she minded. It was pure bliss.

Nanami continuesly thrust his middle finger while stimulating her clitoris at the same time. He knew she was sensitive but he likes to see her writhe under neath him. Knowing he was the cause of it all. Satisfaction laced on his face as he witnessed her rolling her eyes from such pleasure.

"That's it my queen. You're doing good" he praised.

"Mhmm.. M-more" she pleaded while gripping the ends of the table for support.

"As you wish" he nodded and thrusted with haste speed. He added another finger, she was already wet and soaked the table with her cum.

"Y-yes please! "

Y/n could feel something in her stomach and she knew she was at her limits. Sensing this, Nanami slowed down his speed.

"Not yet, My queen" he gritted. After all he has his own dilemma.

His cock that has been constrained in his pants was already hard and leaking pre cum. With a rustle, his pants was nowhere to be seen and the sight of his huge member standing at its full 10-inch pride.

Y/n swallowed a huge amount of saliva. Even until now she was still not used to seeing that such huge member.

Without wasting time, Nanami lined up his swollen cock towards her dripping c*nt. He didn't even need adjust when her slippery wet pussy has already invited his huge cock without problems.

"Nanami~" Y/n moaned. She was so full of him.

"Fuck. My Queen. " he hissed, pleasure building up the moment he thrusted himself in.

"Nghh~" Y/n bit her lip.

Nanami proceeded to thrust slowly before going rough.

The room was filled with their grunts and moans, the smell of sex lingering as more moans echoes.

(Should I continue for part 2.?)

[celebritysmut]

The Arcade 1 of 2: Jungkook Smut

First time writing smut, please give feedback! Not sure on the rules, this is 1 of 2, maybe 3. You meeting BTS after their concert in a local arcade. Centered around you flirting with a tipsy Jungkook. This was literally a dream I had (that stopped after the third paragraph) and I let my imagination fill in the rest.

It’s nighttime and you are walking to your favorite arcade, unable to sleep. The bar has become your haven for sleepless nights. It's a hard to find hole in the wall, so only locals visit, making it almost never crowded. You look at the city stadium in the distance, the lights sparkling in the night sky. It was just two nights ago that you were there watching BTS, screaming along with hundreds of other fans. You smile at the bittersweet memory, remembering how happy you were, but feeling sad it was over. This was part of what was keeping you up late at night but the arcade games were a good distraction.

You walk into the arcade, exchange your money for coins, and start to scout the games available. The arcade is almost empty beccause it was a Tuesday night, only a few groups of people milled around. You walk up to a car driving game where two players are in the middle of a race, their backs facing you. As you start to wonder how long you’ll have to wait until these kids are done hogging this game, the boy on the right turns to talk to the other driver.

You freeze, your breath catching and a shock going down your whole body. Its Yoongi. He’s relaxed, talking in a low voice to the driver to his left. Your focus is completely wrapped on him. Why is he here? BTS? In the arcade? You are still trying to process it when you finally notice who he’s talking to: Namjoon. Yes, this is definitely BTS. Still frozen in place, you can't decide if you should run away or approach them. Then someone steps straight into your line of vision.

Jungkook.

Smiling from ear to ear, he knocks you out of your trance. “Do you want to play?” he says in a heavy Korean accent.

“Uhh, what?”, you take a step back, surprised by how close he stood to you.

He takes a small step forward again, making the blood rush to your face. He smiles even wider and asks, “Do you want to play?” He points at the game. No one else seems to notice your conversation. You briefly wonder where the other members could be and then you remember you should probably answer him.

“Oh, no! I’m good, I can wait till they are done.” You barely struggle to get the words out, you are concentrating so hard to stay cool. You’ve already decided that you have to at least be nonchalant since you didn’t run the other way. It’s then that you realize something is strange. Even though you watched Jungkook the whole concert, he wasn’t like this on stage ever. He’s swaying, his face a little red, and he’s being way too forward with a complete stranger.

Then it hits you: he is tipsy. A beer in his hand further proves that point.

“What can I do to get you to play me?” he asks, pointing at the screen. You take in that smirk and coy side-eye he’s giving you. He clearly is attracted to you, looking you up and down. He is totally flirting! Pretty shamelessly too.

You smirk back, ready to play his little game. (Knowing he's inebriated makes you feel a little more confident in your social skills). Your mind quickly plays catch up. They must be blowing off steam late at night where no one will bother them before they leave town. This arcade was close to the stadium and small enough that they had a good chance of going unnoticed. Jungkook was tipsy, obviously flirting with you, and the last thing you are going to do is let a chance like this pass you up.

“That might not be a price you want to pay,” you mock, raising your eyebrows.

He smiles at that. So he likes someone who can keep up. He pulls out his cell phone, flipping it between his fingers, staring at you the whole time. He turns serious. You can't tell if he's joking or not, but God is he sexy when he does it.

“What if you could reach me whenever you want?” teasing his phone near his face.

Reach him? Does he mean his phone number? That can’t be something they give out. Your thoughts reflected in your face, you realize you just gave yourself away. He knows that I know who he is. His face is serious, the want in his eyes is so palpable that you know this could end quick if you don’t draw it out.

“How do I know you won’t give me a fake?” you question, feigning disinterest.

You can tell he likes the chase. He runs his hand through his hair, subtly biting his lip. This time you stand your ground as he steps toward you.

“Don’t you trust me?” he plays, smirking again.

Namjoon and Yoongi turn around to see who’s talking, looking first at Jungkook then straight at you. It takes everything for you to not lose your nerve. They are just as gorgeous close up, their stares burning holes in your chest. Yoongi smirks at your exchange and turns back to the game while Namjoon looks at you both, concerned.

You’re interrupted by Jungkook’s soft touch on your arm. You can feel the heat of his body getting closer and you can’t help but lean into his touch. You stare at his eyes and take him in as time slows, his face just inches away from yours. You stare at his lips as they seem to get closer and closer. You can almost feel his breath on your face.

You quickly pull away, stepping towards the game. He snaps out of it, albeit a little slower because of his intoxication. You smile to yourself. Just like that, you have him wrapped him around your finger.

“If you win, you have to give me your number. If I win, you have to play another game with me,” you challenge, crossing your arms and turning to look back at him.

He moves towards Yoongi, pushing him out of the driver seat. "Deal" he says. Namjoon gets up, rolls his eyes and walks off muttering something in Korean. Jungkook looks up at you, pats the seat next to him, "You're on."

You slide into the seat next to Jungkook, fully aware that he's eyeing you every chance he can get. You both put in coins and watch as the countdown starts. You silently pray that you'll win this game, because what you have in store for him is worth losing that phone number.

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[ek823]

At Last

Warnings: NSFW Language Sexual Content 18+ Chris(-C), Reader (Y), Director (D) This is my first smut fic, please enjoy and be kind 😊 I’d like to Thank everyone who helped me with this, you all know who you are ❤️❤️

You are hiding off to the side behind a few of the crew members, so Chris can’t see you. He has no idea that you are here. A few days ago, you received a call from the director of his latest movie begging you to come and make a visit to Chris. Apparently he’s been moody, stressed, short tempered, tired, and not remembering his lines.

The reason for that is, after you both celebrated your first anniversary, both of your schedules have become very hectic and busy, leaving no time for visits to one another. You’ve texted and FaceTime, but it doesn’t help all that much. Everyone in the room is well aware of what is going on; everyone except for Chris. When Chris walks into the room, he is told that they have to reshoot the sex scenes, because the lead female (Mandy) said Chris’ name instead of his character’s name. Chris wasn’t impressed at all, and you could see it in his expression. While you were standing there looking at him, you had to squeeze your legs together because you felt your walls throbbing and your juices leaking out. You also only had a white sun dress on with no panties or bra; but you were here to help Chris de-stress and get sexually satisfied but then you needed it, too. The longer you are standing there the more you are getting turned on; you’re getting extremely wet and your nipples are hard. Chris was only wearing a robe and you wanted him out of it, NOW! While the director is explaining what he wants Chris to do, in trying to control your own breathing, your face becomes flushed and your eyes go black.

D. Where’s Mandy? We’re ready to start shooting?

C. Ah….fuck.

You hear Chris moan.

A. She’s still getting ready.

C. Seriously?

D. Don’t worry Chris, we have her stand-in here, so we can use her, to get all the lighting and angles correct.

C. Whatever!

D. Can someone get Mandy’s stand-in, please?

Y. I’m here….

You say as you walk out from behind everyone and up to Chris. He’s just standing there staring at you…you think he’s in shock. You wrap your arms around him, and give him a kiss then move to his ear and whisper….

Y. I’m not wearing any panties or bra.

C. Whoa!!!!!!! Aren’t we filming today?

Y. Nope! Just a trick to get you here to surprise you.

Chris wraps his arms around you and starts to kiss you with his hands going to your ass and the kiss becomes more rough, then he tells everyone to get the fuck out. After everyone is gone you remove his robe, and slide down his jockeys over his ass, and let them fall. Then you grasp his shaft and begin to stroke and pump him. He’s now kissing your neck and leaving his mark on you, then he recaptures your lips for and hard passionate kiss, while you feel your sun dress slip off and down to your feet; you kick it to the side. While you’re stroking him you use the precum as lube; but you also know he’s not going to last that much longer. He walks you backwards towards the bed and when your legs hit the bed you sit down. You take his tip into your mouth and being to suck, and still stroking and pumping him. You can feel him getting harder and bigger and then you start to take him in fully in, and what you can’t, take, you use your hand. With your other hand you begin you to massage his balls, and Chris lets out a deep growling noise and moans, and an array of curse words. You feel him pull you away with a pop when you release him….

C. Lay back!

Chris demands you, and you do. He leans down and grabs behind each knee, bringing your legs up and spreading you for his coming entry. He lets go and while you grab your legs then you feel his tip rubbing up and down your folds a few times, but then he pushes in hard and fast…causing you to cry and moan aloud. He’s stretching your walls to their limits and he wastes no time thrusting hard and fast; you knew this was going to happen as he pumped hard and fast until you felt him explode inside you. He continues, to thrusting into you until he becomes soft and slips out. Out of breath and sweaty the both of you, he helps you further up on the bed to lay beside you.

C. Sorry for that, it’s been too long without you.

Y. Don’t be, I loved every minute of it.

Chris leaned down and this time the kiss was the soft passionate one, then he pulls you on top of him.

C. There were no reshoots today?

Y. Nope, just a surprise for you.

C. Good! When I’m done with you today you won’t be able to walk too fast. It’s been too long apart…we need to fix that.

Y. As long as you make me climax and yell your name…I’m game…bring it on.

C. You’ll be yelling a lot more than my name…trust me.

Y. Love You.

C. Love You More.

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