GUESS WHO'BACK..ya'll the cmsc mid exam humbled me….but AYYY ITS A TEXT FIC ALSO I MESSED UP THE SPELLING IN VINN'YS AND OWEN'S PART, ITS SUPPOSED TO SAY "SAY" not "saw" or "day"...i gotta include more chracters on my roster man.
Detail: You wanna peg your man
Mentions of smut, ooc prolly(definitely), Owen, Chris and Wooin being a freak, stuff like that…yk and spelling mistakes....mb chat, windbreaker men x Gn!reader if u have a dick u can imagine t says ur not using a strap...
Dedications/Taglist: @shintaru @shimoe0405 @dzvelinaskebiyars @dakfarara @osariin @owenight @zyart-jpg @pantheonofbeauty @erisawrites @wthphe1n @wh0ish4jun @boyinatown @i-nssomniia @bfwooin @velnzo , @nixruniii , @thaliasnicket, @ilyviolent, @meymoni9
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Warnings: Wooin, Joker, Chris D’Char, Harry Shepherd, tattoo licking, cockwarming, caught, mentions of sex tape, spanking, choking, cream pie, unprotected sex, riding, not proof read, amateur smut writer, finger licking good, & kfc
You’ve been walking around the house looking for Chris. Having something new you want to try with him after hearing a song with the lyrics “lemme lick on your tattoos” You just can’t wait. Realizing he’s probably in the kitchen you make your way down the steps heading towards the kitchen door. You open it and lo and behold Chris is there “of course he is” you think to yourself. He only does two things eat and train.
“Charrr” you say coming up to him and rubbing his arm caressingly. “What do you want?” He asks “how did you know I want something?” You say a little surprised that he knew. “You only call me Char when you want something, so what is it?” He replies “Oh” you say not realizing you did that every time. “Can I lick your neck tattoo?” You ask. He smiles finishing his breakfast and says “You’ll have to beg for that.” “Please i’ll make you feel good I promise” you respond giving him pleading eyes hoping he will let you try it.
“Fine, but i want to be inside you while you do it” he replies. “Ok, let’s do it now” you say dragging him to the bedroom by the arm before he can finish his glass of orange juice. “Someone eager” he says laughing. You pull Chris into the bedroom slightly pushing him down on the bed normally you couldn’t make him budge even if you wanted to so you know he’s willingly letting you have your way with him.
Anytime you two would play fight it was like trying to move a boulder, he’s just too big and heavy you can’t move him. You smile realizing the effect you have on your boyfriend. You pull his sweat pants and underwear off after taking off your own.“look at what you do to me” he says when you look at how hard you’ve made him.
You smile kissing him as you sit on his lap. Grabbing your hips with one hand he used his other to help guide his tip to your entrance. “Shit, You’re soaking wet” he says while gathering your juices on his tip by rubbing it back and forth between your folds.
He slowly pushes himself into you making you moan out. You grip his shoulders tightly and slowly push yourself down on him. “Fuck, that’s it, baby, just like that.” He says throwing his head back. You take the opportunity to start licking his tattoo. You place your hand on the side of his neck and your other on his forearm. You leave a trail of kisses stopping once you reach his tattoo.
You trace the design of his tattoo with the tip of your tongue earning a low moan from him “please, don’t stop” he says while giving your ass a small slap making you stop and yelp out feeling his cold rings against your skin. “don’t get shy on me now finish what you started” Chris says. You continue sucking and licking on his tattoo leaving hickeys all over the side of his neck. “We should have tried this sooner” you say.
(That neck tattoo RAHHHHHH, The things I’d do to sit on his lap Ahhhhh)
Harry got a haircut and you can’t take your eyes off of him. He has always been attractive to you but the fresh haircut does something to you. It’s he’s making it hard for you to keep your hands to yourself. You walk into your shared bedroom to see him in front of the full-body mirror adjusting his bangs. “That’s it” you shout a little too loud making him turn to look at you with a concerned confused expression. “What’s it?” He asks.
You responded with a demanding yet almost pleading tone “Take your shirt off, I want to lick your tattoos” “what?” he replies looking at you like he can’t believe what you just said. “You heard me now take it off” you say growing more impatient “I’ve never been asked to do that, fuck, that’s hot, good thing I have plenty of tattoos” He says taking his shirt off. “What’s got you so worked up?” He asks. “You just look so good with your new hair cut” you reply. Making him walk over to you “if I knew you’d respond like this I’d get my hair cut more often” he replies making you laugh.
“i had no idea you were into this kind of thing” he says “neither did I” you reply “sit down you’re too tall” you tell him. He sits on the bed pulling you onto his lap. Pulling and tugging on his hair with your left hand you lay your other hand on his abs. You lick his chest dragging your tongue across the “death before dishonor” tattoo slowly dragging and swirling your tongue on the anchor design underneath.
He pulls you off his lap to tug both of your pants off “ride me” he demands. You get back on his lap and hover your hips above his. Harry pushes his tip into you grabbing your hips and slamming you down on him making you take him fully with one swift motion. “Ah, Harry” you moan out reaching out and wrapping your arms around his shoulders. You continue to lick and suck on his tattoos.
“keep doing that.” Harry tells you. You stop deciding to toy with him a little since he got you worked up. “did i say you could stop?” He says while grabbing a tight hold on your throat. “You look hot when you’re angry” you tell him making him squeeze your throat a little. He pulls you in for a kiss by your neck breaking it only to say “You drive me crazy” “Feelings mutual” you reply
His grip tightens on your hips as you bounce up and down on him. You needed him so bad and he needed you just as much. “Can I cum inside?” He asks. You give him a soft yes through your uncontrollable moans as you continue bouncing on his cock.
He grabs you by the throat again only for a short moment to move his hand to cup your cheek bringing you in for another kiss. Pulling on his hair, while moaning his name seems to finally push him over the edge. Your mixed liquids spill out of you as you clench down on him riding out your orgasm. “Holy shit” is all you can get out before Harry pulls you into another kiss.
(I’d ride him like a rodeo from dusk until dawn)
You couldn’t take your eyes off of him well especially his hands. You loved his hands especially the tattoos along his fingers. You watch Wooin scroll through his phone not being able to shift your gaze from him. Sabbath crew was supposed to meet up about a play for the next race but the others were late leaving only you and Wooin at the meeting location .
You’re brought out of your thoughts when Wooin asks “is there a reason why you’ve been staring at me since you walked in?” You don’t know what came over you but you decided to answer him honestly instead of playing off your actions. “There is a reason” you reply “and what would that be?” He sets his phone down asking curiously.
“I like your hand tattoos, but I’d like them better in my mouth” you reply. He laughs walking over to you. “Wasn’t expecting that answer” he says towering above you causing you to shift slightly in your seat. He spreads your thighs apart with his knee and stands in between your thighs pulling your hair back with his right hand making you look up at him.
“Open” Wooin tells you in a demanding tone. You do as you’re told. He takes his left hand and sticks two fingers in your mouth you lick and suck on them suggestively not breaking eye contact. His non-tattooed hand travels down your jaw stopping at your throat and squeezing slightly making you moan. “Fuck, you’re a tease” he says.
You feel him pressing his fingers against your tongue making you grab ahold of his wrist. He shoves his fingers as far as they can reach in the back of your throat making you gag. Meeting his lust-filled gaze he brushes his knee against your clothed sex earning a small muffled moan from you. His actions are making you wetter by the second you don’t know how much longer you can take it. You knew you needed him, he knew you needed him.
Pulling his fingers out your mouth you both can hear the other members have arrived outside the building. He leans down turning his head to face the side of you, feeling his lips and warm breath against your ear.
“Tell me what else you’d like me to do to you with my fingers after the meeting” he whispers you can feel his split tongue lick along your ear sending shivers down your spine and an aching feeling in you’re stomach. You watch him sit back down giving you his signature grin before continuing to scroll on his phone while the other crew members walk in. “Damn that was hot” you thought. God, you hated how badly you needed him.
(Help his tattoos are so fine, he could choke me with his tattooed hand and I’d thank him)
Watching the seductive way your boyfriend eats his apples drove you insane he wasn’t doing it on purpose but you couldn’t take it anymore. You wanted him so bad.
Little did you know that he knew the effect it had on you. He watched that way you’d swallow your spit, biting your cheek as you clenched your thighs together trying to suppress your dirty thoughts about him. In a way he wanted to tease and push you to see how long you’d last without saying something.
Knowing Joker isn’t the type to act unless he’s angry, racing, or fighting you decided to try and get a reaction out of him. The only thing you could come up with was using a popsicle, lollipop, or a banana to stir him up. It was a hot day so the popsicle doesn’t sound bad and you were sure Wooin had all the lollipops.
You went to the kitchen looking for a popsicle or a banana only to find you were out of bananas. The only option you have left is a popsicle you take a cherry-flavored one out of the wrapping and walk back to sit in your chair. You’d been sucking on the popsicle for some time now and he still hasn’t reacted not even a glance your way. You finish the popsicle deciding you’ll have to make a move since he won’t.
Walking over to him you straddle his lap you can feel how hard he is grinding yourself against his hard-clothed cock you lick his dagger tattoo and make your way down his throat stopping at his Adam’s Apple feeling it bob with each swallow. Moving your tongue along his jaw, kissing at the scar on the left side of his mouth.
Finishing his Apple he tosses the core somewhere and kisses you, tasting the bitter-sweet apple against his tongue you moan feeling him grab your hips pressing them firmly against his own making you feel him even more. “Fuck, do that again…” he says.
Before you can continue Wooin interrupts. “What perfect timing,” you think to yourself “You’d make a lot of money if you both made a sex tape” Wooin says “How much money?” Joker asks. “A lot, don’t know how much that depends on how popular the tape is” Wooin says as he walks past you both heading for the kitchen. “You know if you wanted me that badly you could have just asked” Joker tells you.
(Joker has a pretty nose)
Dedicated to @rossesnd @cozyunderworld @inosukehana
I’m down horrendously bad for the four of them. 😭😭
Someone help is it affect or effect ? I get them mixed up every-time.
I’m kinda glad Owen doesn’t have tattoos I’m already down atrociously bad for him and I love tattoos so if he had them it would have been over for me
synopsis: your brother finds out you're dating him
characters: harry sheperd, wooin yoo
genre: sfw ( maybe a little bit suggestive )
warnings: language, slightly suggestive
masterlist.
harry sheperd
"stop squirming." your boyfriend muttered in english, tightening his grip around your waist.
you were curled up between between his legs, his shirtless torso warm against your back as the two of you watched a british show on your bed- one that was apparently super popular over there, though you had no idea why.
you glanced nervously at the clock on your wall- 16:27- and tried to shift out of harry's hold. again.
"what's with you?" he asked, pressing you even closer against him and resting his chin on your head. "you're acting weird."
you stared at the clock again. "my brother's gonna be here soon." you muttered, making another futile attempt to wriggle free, "you really need to go, harry."
"harry?" he repeated with a pout. "what happened to 'baby' and 'sweetheart'?" he tightened his grip with a dramatic sigh, nuzzling you. "you're breaking my heart."
"i won't be calling you anything if my brother catches you here— because you'll be dead." you tugged at his arms, but let's be honest: your strength had nothing on his.
"as if your brother could take me." he scoffed, clearly amused by the thought.
"i'm serious!" you hissed, panicking when he loosened his grip— only to suddenly drag you back onto the bed, this time with him lying on top of you, his full weight pinning you down.
"nuh-uh. you're not going anywhere, princess," he whispered, arms wrapped tight around you again. "i haven't seen you in so long— you think your brother showing up is enough to scare me off?"
"we literally hung out yesterday—"
"y/n~! i'm home!"
you froze.
your heart skipped a beat, but harry didn't even flinch. he just snuggled closer, like he didn't have a care in the world.
"hey, do you have a friend over?" your brother called out in korean, footsteps approaching your room, "there are gigantic shoes at the door— y/n! do you have a guy in there!?"
he stopped right in front of your door.
you thanked every divine being that harry didn't understand korean. if he heard himself being called gigantic, he would not let that go.
"don't come in! i'm changing!" you shouted, finally managing to push harry off. well, more like— he let go the second he noticed your heartbeat increasing.
"you're changing with a boy in your room?!" your brother shouted, jiggling the doorknob. locked. thank god. "y/n, i swear i'll break this door down."
harry couldn't understand korean, but he understood you— hell, he could read you like an open book and the way you were acting told him enough.
he stood up.
you turned to him, whisper-yelling, "what are you doing?!"
"i'll take care of him," he said flatly, already walking past you.
"no, no— harry!"
too late. he opened the door, revealing himself to your brother.
dom froze.
his innocent (mmh) baby (older) sister was in the same room as a shirtless man- a shirtless man that he loathed.
"y/n" dom growled, eyes boring into harry's head. harry just just leaned against the doorway, one arm up resting on the frame, the other casually tucked in his sweatpants pocket.
"you have two seconds to explain," dom snapped.
you couldn't even come up with a lie, "dom... meet my boyfriend. harry."
"boyfriend?!" he gasped. "wait till dad hears about this! DAD! DAD!"
"you're seriously snitching?!" you walked towards him, dom nearly backed away in fear. you were scarier than anyone he'd ever fought.
"slow down, tiger," harry chuckled, wrapping his arm around your waist to hold you back before you could start a full-on sibling brawl.
"let her go, you creep!" dom yelled, grabbing harry's arm.
"dom!" your father's voice rang out from down the hall. he appeared seconds later. "let go of our guest will ya?"
"dad!" you protested, pointing at dom like a tattling kid, "control your son!"
harry smirked, cocky as ever, and effortlessly twisted free of dom's grip. he threw an arm around your shoulder, pulling you to his side.
"son, leave the lovebirds alone."
"lovebirds?!" he started at harry's arm around you like it was a crime, "nope. i refuse-"
"well, you can refuse in silence," your dad said, grabbing dom by the back of the shirt and dragging him away. before disappearing, he looked over his shoulder at harry and added in english, "sorry about him, guys! i'll keep him in check."
"thanks, dad," you muttered, but barely got the words out before harry yanked you back into the room.
"now that they're gone—why are you looking at we like that?" he asked puzzled by your glare.
"what did you do, harry?"
"it's baby," he corrected with a grin.
"did you really have to feel me up in front of my brother?! and could you not have put on a damn shirt??"
"you're the one who asked me to take it off—"
"not in front of my family!" you shot back, cheeks burning. your eyes betrayed you and flicked to his muscular chest.
harry caught it. of course he did.
he stepped closer, both hands resting gently on your shoulders, his face lowering to meet yours.
"you're so cute when you're mad, tiger."
wooin yoo
"a-alright, wooin—!" you laughed breathlessly as your boyfriend peppered wet kissed along the side of your neck. "i get it, you missed me, but can you at least wait until we're inside your place?"
"c'mon, ma—i'm suffering here!" wooin groaned dramatically, pulling you closer. you were used to this by now.
from the start of your relationship, wooin had never been shy about how much you affected him. it didn't matter if you were in a crowded club or alone in one of your bedrooms— he touched you like the whole world didn't exist.
like now. you were literally standing in front of his apartment building, still in full view of the street—and he couldn't even wait until you were both behind closed doors.
"i can see that," you murmured, your gaze dropping to the very obvious outline in his pants, "but if my brother sees us, you're a dead man."
"what? he loves me!" wooin grinned, clearly unbothered.
"he doesn't love you that much," you deadpanned, patting the arm he had wrapped tightly around your waist, "he'd snap your arm in half just for touching me."
"no, he wouldn't—"
"i would."
vinny's voice cut through the air like a knife, and your heart dropped. instinctively, you shoved wooin off you.
and as for your boyfriend, he tried to play it cool, but one look at your brother's face and all that confidence drained real quick.
"y/n" vinny said, voice low and dangerous, eyes locked on wooin. "why is he—all of all people—rubbing his junk on you?"
you were suddenly very grateful for the two police officers down the street—the only thing stopping your brother from going full WWE.
"vinny... don't be mad." you moved a little bit more in front of wooin, shielding him with your body.
"it's too late for that."
"we're dating," wooin said, placing a hand gently at the back of your neck—something he started doing after your second date to help you with your summer heat headaches. now, it was just a habit, one that always soothed you.
"y/n" he didn't look away from wooin for a second. "i've seen this guy walk into a club with one girl and leave with a different one. he's gonna break your heart."
"i courted her for four months before she even agreed to a single date with me," wooin said, voice steady, "and it took three more before she kissed me. if you think i'd throw that away for someone else, than you're out of your mind."
vinny paused, his jaw tense. you could practically feel him sighing every word. meanwhile, you stood there, looking at wooin like he hung the stars just for you.
"...mrh'"
with that vinny turned on his heel and walked off.
wooin immediately pulled you back into his chest, whispering, "that went way better than i expected."
"you think that was good?" you leaned into him with a long sigh. "i'm gonna be grounded for the rest of my life."
"aren't you older than him?"
you playfully shoved him away and started walking toward wooin's building. "alright, smartass. you're grounded now—no touching for a week."
"wha—what? come on, ma, what did i do?!"
"your smart mouth is pissing me off."
"you didn't seem to mind my 'smart mouth' the other night"
✧˖° — windbreaker men & their nasty, perverted habits
✧˖° — mdni, smut, description of not safe for work content.
✧˖° all characters aged up ° ˖ ✧
idk why app let me add only 10 pics, so pls sorry, i added mostly rare characters✌🏻🥹😭
HANDSY! vinny
who is always seeking for your attention and physical touches unintentionally. vinny isn’t a big fan of showing feelings on public but he would keep his hand when hugs you by the waist suspiciously close to your ass or boobs. when you two in private, be prepared for a lot of ass spanks and vinny’s nimble hands to be all over your body under the shirt.
SPYING! jay jo
filthy motherfucker who would rather die then admit that he want to fulfill some sexual tension. so he would do everything, but not initiate sex - spying on you while you in bath, or his favorite, when you taking shower and and he can watch how streams of water flow down your hair, down your back, going lower and lower, and clouds of steam create some kind of obstacle, not allowing to fully enjoy the view, but still leaving an intimate picture that he is watching as if mesmerized, from behind a half-closed door
WHINY! min u
min u sometimes moan as a joke when you in hangout together, for example when you slap him on a shoulder after another joke, or when he accidentally hits his hand on a table or corner in your presence. AND he is super vocal in bed, like super super… even if he is on top, his voice go wild sometimes, when he's already euphoric and you're both chasing your second or third orgasm.
DIRTY MINDER! noah
noah thinks about sex in general and sex with you almost 24/7. she not thinking about it only when training and cycling, even in her sleep she saw dreams about having sex few times. she thinks about poses you two can try, about how you would look like under her or on top, or how it would look like in the mirror reflection, or if you try handcuffs, or if…. it’s always on her mind. she likes to experiment, as long as you comfortable with this, but even if you not, she would try to talk about it and comfort you into her experiment.
HORNY! harry
here is a little bit different from noah. harry just wants to have himself inside you, make love with you, hold you, rearrange your insides, all kinds of words that describes fucking. he is not thinking about experiments or things he want to try, he just want to be inside you. especially, he likes after training or after race sex, when he is still full of adrenaline and came to you to relieve himself. it doesn’t matter to be rough and aggressive sex, no, he hates to give you pain. yes, sometimes he likes to be a little bit rough but mostly he stops himself unless you saying him opposite, so mostly it’s just such a passionate sessions of making out, preparing, sex, and after care when he’s already calmed down, rubbing your back and humming softly.
PANTY STEALER! hwangyon
pervert. even though you two in relationship don not wonder that you won’t find your underwear after sleepover at his place. and if on this weekend you decided to stay at your place, don’t wonder if you won’t find pair of thong in your closet, this nasty whore definitely woke up earlier and took pantie to his pocket. it is not necessary for him to do something with them, but hwangyeon will definitely wrap them around his dick and will jack off, so when he finishes he will took photo of your panties covered in his cum and send it to you. you will phone him right after receiving photo and yell for stealing your new pair.
BREEDER! sangho
sangho likes the idea of having wife and his own small family. just him, you and your swollen tummy where will his own child come from soon. (and no annoyingly loud siblings) he likes to be on top, in control, and the idea of impregnate you makes him feral. thought about your fertility, and that he is actually able to make you a child, makes him feel that strange sensation in his lower abdomen, as if a knot is being untied. of course firstly you two had a talk about it, and both probably agreed on having protection initially, but god damn, sangho always cumming harder after imaging you having his child.
Nothing bro, just thinking about high libido f!reader who's a League of Street nurse trying to control herself as she experiences heatflash after heatflash surrounded by half-naked injured WB men....
Context: what windbreaker characters do when your bike broke in the middle of a ride.
Windbreaker characters x g/n reader
(Don't judge my writing English is not my first language I'm sorry 😔)
Just immediately help find a way (or a nearby bike shop) to repair the broken part of your bike no questions asks and if you were like a friend or their partner they'll just pay for the replacement if needed
Hwangyeon choi,Shelly Scott,Owen Knight,Minu yoon,Sangho choi,Monster,dom kang and maybe Juwon ryu (just realized all of them are either rich/financially stable)
Will help just like the first one but too broke (I'm sorry) to pay for you so pay with your own money type of thing
Vinny hong,Noah Austin, and maybe Harry shepherd
Laughs and teases you especially if your their friend or partner before actually helping you out and maybe pay for the replacement that you need
Wooin Yu, Yuna yoon, Chris d'char
This is just random characters lol so yeah this is just for fun so pls don't make fun of me when it's not realistic <3
