oooo i see we’re back, can we possibly get a taehyun audio? 👅
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HELLO? am i tripping or is this a new anon?! well hi there! and yes ofc i’m always down for a tyun audio … my love for him just has no bounds ><
MDNI // nsfw audio
gosh that little gulp… it had me really going for some reason…
Translation: Baby—...I love you,I love you so much I'm going crazy- ahh— going crazy...feels so good! I'm gonna cum... I can't cum—...no,no I can't— I'm gonna— gonna—!
summary: 5 yeonjun, 4 soobin, 9 beomgyu, 6 taehyun, 3 hueningkai, 4 multiple members x reader fics + rambles. majority will contain 18+ content (mdni) & afab!reader
✩ choi yeonjun ✩
love fool | 10.6k - @koqabear - (established relationship, based on jungkook's seven mv) absolutely in love with this stupid dramatic loverboy yeonjun. he's so pabo. my poor heart was aching at every mention of his pout or him being teary eyed 🥺 junnie just wanted his gf back so bad 😭 this made me realise i truly do like my men a lil pathetic :D (the begging and mindless babbling was *chef's kiss*) i can't listen to seven without thinking about this fic
fox hybrid!yeonjun x bunny hybrid!reader | 1.9k - @koqabear - (dom!yj x sub!reader) the ache in my nether regions after reading this 🤤 he fucked reader soooooo good
GOODBYE KISSES | 1.1k - @wooyukh - (established relationship, sickeningly sweet) i love clingly loverboy jun with all my heart🥹 he's so unashamed about his loving nature. i love when tubas are a lil meddling friend group
my girl | 6.1k - @taegimood - (f2l, inexperienced!reader) all those pet names had me fucking blushing and kicking my feet. reader was so incredibly flustered...i fear that's exactly how i'd be around jjun. he's so hot the way he fucked her so good and made her feel so wanted
feminization | 0.4k - @lucidwntrr - (yeonjun noona~ heh) i need more noona/unnie yeonjun content in this world. he's so fucking prettyyy🫠 the shyness while absolutely getting off on it is so fucking peak
✩ choi soobin ✩
playing in the garden with bunny!soobin | 3.3k - @saturnsfae - (bunny hybrid!soobin x bunny hybrid!reader) IN THE FUCKING DIRT?!?!? 🫨 rest in peace that flower garden. this was so soft and loving and deep and fucking primal. i started losing my shit the moment soobin started mentioning the other members. i need to know if they're poly or close friends for reader to react so heavily🙏
P!Nk LEASH | 3k - @gyuuchuuu - (bull dog hybrid!soobin x herding dog hybrid reader) you can rip out the lame shy loser!soobin x hot pink confident popular!reader trope out of my cold dead hands 😌😌
bunny hybrid!soobin | 2.1k - @taegimood - (bunny hybrid!soobin that is perfect for me) literally perfectly depicted soobin as a bunny hybrid. all fucked out with an oral fixation and loyalty to his girl mmhmmm~ 🤤
scared of the dark? | 5.1k - @dearjiwon - (ghost face!soobin) the description of how he was so deliciously fucking into reader had me salivating 😮💨 the switch between how dominating and scary soobin was to the pleading when reader took the reigns hehe
✩ choi beomgyu ✩
Camera Shy | 14.4k - @koqabear - (camboy!beomgyu, f2l) the fucking tattoo THE TATTTOOOO. i love that he already liked her so much and thoughts about her during his streams heh. i fucking loved the scene when they both find out: her freaking out & apologising, meanwhile he's trying so hard not to fuck her. his commanding aura ARUGH. i love how during their stream she was getting more and more into it. i was drooling so bad throughout this 🤤 i can't get enough of him, i'm greedy and i wish there was more
Muted Desires | 24.4k - @filmsbyun - (gryffindor!beomgyu x slytherin!reader, yearning) i absolutely love the depth given to this man. i haven't read enough beommie fics where he's characterised as how i see him irl. the amount of ache and yearning i felt. the amount of intense intimacy. i loved the part when they finally got together, it hit soooo good. i hope those two are happy and living their best lil lives together. it is so incredibly tender. my absolute fav gyu fic!!!
Snowbound Affairs | 22.4k - @filmsbyun - (s2f2l, yearning) ANOTHER YEARNER BEOMGYU MMMHMM SCRUMPTIOUS i love how he's depicted with such emotional depth. that boy was immediately down bad and devoted to reader
bubble gum flavored | 6k - @biteyoubiteme (camgirl au) - i'm a bit way into camboy/girl aus....i'm obsessed with how obsessed beomiebear is with her. sweet lil beomiebear who is ready to do anything for reader~ 😚
beomgyu makes you think twice about condoms | 0.6k - @saturnsfae - (dom!beomgyu) teasing someone by actually wearing a condom is crazy. this man is such a fucking tease omfdfjkgb 🫠😮💨🤤
peach cream | 16k - @beomiracles - (grumpy peach!beomgyu x sunshine little apricot!reader) the bruising on him like on peaches and the environment around his place reflecting him rotting :(( then he finally finds solace in apricot 😭 them going from friends to lovers AHHHHHHHH
newfound discoveries | 6.8k - @fairyofshampgyu - (roomate!beomgyu x dom!reader) all i can say is he's so fucking perverted and pathetic and perfect 🥰
pretty boy | 3.9k - @gyuzies - (sub pathetic pretty boy!beomgyu x down bad!reader) this truly represented me cuz beommie is THAT pretty. the body worship and praise is exactly what my pretty boy deserves 😌
loving you quietly | 12.4k - @koqabear (f2l, they're both idiots) my dumbass was trying to find this fic to put it on the list but i couldn't remember the name or author....OF COURSE IT WAS THE KOQABEAR AGAIN... their make up & confession had my chest all tight and feeling fuzzy 🥺🥺
✩ kang taehyun ✩
Pretty Privilege (and its complications…) | 9.6k - @koqabear - (lifeguard!taehyun x bimbo fem!reader, established relationship, public sex heh) genuinely a bit too obssessed with this. my ditzy self really enjoys when reader is depicted as oblivious/bimbo so much. quite literally my favourite taehyun smut fic cuz HAHAHAHA he's so scrumptious i cannot. he's so fucking hot and the way they're sooooo into one other in a way that makes me jealous and flustered. their tension is so fucking palpable i reread and think about this fic so often. i like this fic too much cuz i accidentally baited koqa into writing an addition to this fic lmaooo (hi! that was meeee). the continuation: all mine. thoughts on all mine posted here!
test your luck | 19k - @koqabear - (s2l, really realy fucking hot!taehyun, weed plays a big role) the tension building 🤌 the smut scene 🤌 another koqabear tyun masterpiece 🤌 i already gave my mini thoughts/review here!!
love language taehyun | 3.3k - @lovesickchoi - (devoted taehyun, established relationship, acts of service) this was soooo incredibly domestic. it is exactly how i envision taehyun as partner: loving, caring, devoted & doing everything for you. as someone who struggles with accepting love and expressing it, i genuinely felt so loved and cared for while reading this 🥹
alpha!taehyun x fem omega!reader (pt.1: the first encounter | 2.5k) (pt.2: the first date | 6.4k) (pt.3: the first time | 11.2k) (pt.4: the first confession | 11.7k) (pt.5 - the first forever finale I | 18k) (pt.6 - the first forever finale II | 10.8k) total wc: 60.6k - @saccharinezennie (scrumptious perfect lover in every way alpha!taehyun x omega!reader) i waited for the finale to release just so i could post this fic rec list. this is THEEEE fic series that made me so unhealthly obssessed with taehyun. he is so fucking delectable in this🤤 thoughts on the series are here!! (hi~ that was me :3)
ginger snap | 7.9k - @hyukascampfire - (gingerbread!taehyun x frosty puff!reader) him guiding reader into grinding on his thigh AHHH. the disapproval of hanging out with tyun to reader being absolutely tamed by him. their cum being fucking frosting and marshmallow. the brat taming was soooo good. he's so mean here...i'm not used to it but damn am i here for it 😌😏
switch taehyun | 2.7k - @lucidwntrr - (switch tyun, vibrator use) the immediate grinding & making out got to me so quickly. cuffs AND a vibrator on his dick!?!? tyun being too embarrassed and shy to admit he enjoyed it *chef's kiss*😘
✩ huening kai ✩
making out with bsf kai | 2k - @delugyu - (bestfriend!huening kai) obsessed with how touchy he is and how he really thinks he's doing nothing wrong. this never fails to get me riled up and red in the face 🫠
love language file: hueningkai | 2.5k - @lovesickchoi - (physical touch, silent treatment) OH MY LIL HEART WAS ACHINGGGGGGGGG. he was so tentative and clearly cares so much about their relationship. slowly building their way back to each other 🥺😭
huening's (very much) real girlfriend | 10.7k - @overtheggum - (perfect lil pookie hyuka) i cracked up so many times and was drowning in fluff. i actually need to put him in my pocket and smother him with kisses 🥰
✩ txt - multiple members ✩
look at him | 5.4k - @yawngnab - (bf!yeonjun x reader x soobin) bruh, dom yeonjun commanding reader to talk about the fics had me shiveringggg. him talking about how reader likes it to soobin like she isn't right there 🫠🫠
just keep watching | 7k - @gyuzies - (dom bf!taehyun x reader x beomgyu) perfectly pussy drunk obsessed beomgyu 🤌 tyun taking charge over BOTH of them?!?! them making out had my legs shaking. i wish people wrote more mxm content in their threesome fics *sigh*
our dracula | 4k - @dr-solomon - (bf!jun x reader x taehyun) the arrangement they have good lord 😮💨
blood in the water, everyone wants her | 3.8k + part 2 | 3.8k - @dr-solomon - (dom!ot5 x reader) such a delectable concept and having all five of them 🤤
buntanteen note: hi guys!!! i haven't made a post in so long >.< i had so much nostalgia while drafting this. pls let me know of any issues (some of the links refuse to open in the app for me and idk how to fix it :/) anyways, this isn't a grand return and i have no plans to change this svt account + post anything else. i just wanted a spot for my fav txt fics and to praise these writers. a bunch of these i reread when i need...uh um *ahem* inspo...(hehe) i hope moas and the writers enjoy this list + my rambles <3 mwah, everyone reading pls take care!!!
your body settles against the sheets when a scene of shane kissing ilya flickers across your tv screen, your breathing picking up slightly as your panties start to feel a little uncomfortable, too hot to pretend it’s not having an effect on you.
you sigh, slipping your hand slowly into your sleep shorts, but before you can actually do something about it, the front door of your flat opens and you sit up quickly, frustration crawling up your spine.
“it’s my turn, you had her last weekend,” beomgyu’s voice pulls your attention, along with footsteps echoing down the hallway.
you come face to face with your two boyfriends, kai just behind beomgyu, both of them frowning until they see you and their expressions soften.
“what’s going on now?” you roll your eyes, wrapping your arms around beomgyu to press a quick kiss to his lips, repeating the same with kai.
“i just missed you,” kai admits, slipping his arms around your waist, hands sneaking beneath your sleep shirt.
“that’s not the deal,” beomgyu rolls his eyes this time, walking over to your bed. “this weekend’s mine.”
“i’m just asking to join,” kai murmurs against your neck, his lips brushing your skin in an attempt to convince you. “pretty, please…” your skin prickles, your head tilting slightly toward beomgyu.
“you can’t fight over being with me,” you scold, though you’re melting when kai’s teeth graze that sensitive spot. “that’s not how this is supposed to work.”
beomgyu sighs, nodding, about to answer when a low moan slips from the tv, and both of them turn to look at the show.
“heated rivalry again?” kai laughs against your neck, his hands tightening on your waist.
“it’s my comfort show,” you defend, glancing back at the sex scene. beomgyu watches for a few seconds before looking away, almost regretful.
“i don’t get why you like watching two guys kiss so much,” he says, settling into the pillows, patting the space beside him for you to join.
you crawl across the bed, resting your head on his chest, kai joining on the other side as he wraps an arm around your waist.
“it’s the same as you imagining me with another girl,” you explain casually, and kai laughs behind you.
“fair enough, i’d kill to share with another girl.”
beomgyu scoffs, his arm coming around your shoulders to pull you closer. “i’d kill not to share you with anyone.”
you laugh softly, tilting your head toward him. “you woke up extra jealous today.”
beomgyu chuckles, pressing a kiss to your head before looking back at the tv, shifting a little uncomfortably.
“you can’t blame me either,” you add, turning back to the show. “god forbid a girl wants her boyfriends to kiss.”
they both look at you as the words leave your mouth, kai the first to respond with that teasing tone of his. “you want us to kiss?”
beomgyu tenses beside you.
“a girl can dream,” you reply, glancing at him over your shoulder. “sometimes i imagine it, and it’s kinda hot.”
kai laughs, shooting beomgyu a look over your head. “what, you scared?”
beomgyu huffs, meeting his gaze with that same competitive glint in his eyes.
“no, you?”
kai shifts after that, sitting beside you on the bed and bracing his weight on one hand against the mattress. beomgyu follows, sitting up carefully so you can move now that you’re no longer resting on his chest. they look at each other, like they’re still silently competing to please you.
“wait, are you actually going to kiss?” you sit up, your back pressed against the headboard as you watch them facing each other.
“why not?” kai says, playful. his eyes flick back to beomgyu after answering you. “i’ve always thought you were hot.”
beomgyu rolls his eyes, used to kai trying to get under his skin and succeeding 99% of the time. only this time, he doesn’t want to lose.
“good taste,” he shrugs, glancing at you when he hears you laugh, his lips curling into an involuntary smile even as his jaw tightens when kai leans closer than he should.
you watch them closely, convinced they won’t actually kiss. you know them, they barely tolerate each other, it’s impossible.
“fine, let’s do this,” beomgyu says, tilting his head toward kai and shooting him a look. “if you bite me, i swear—”
kai leans in to shut him up before he can finish, eyes closed, lips pressing against beomgyu’s. he tries to look unbothered, but you can see his fist clench against the sheets.
beomgyu’s eyes close too, resisting the urge to pull away at first.
your eyes widen slightly in surprise, a smile forming on your lips as you lean in to get a better view.
only three seconds pass before they pull apart, not saying a word.
you roll your eyes. “that’s it? you didn’t even—”
but you’re cut off when they both lean in again, beomgyu tugging kai in by the collar of his shirt while the blond pulls him closer by the waist. your mouth falls open in surprise, almost shock, as you watch their lips meeting again, their tongues clashing in a silent fight over who kisses better.
your thighs press together, trying to soothe that growing ache between your legs.
kai pulls beomgyu against him, noticeably stronger with the difference in their builds, and beomgyu simply lets himself fall, kai’s back hitting the mattress, beomgyu’s chest pressed to his.
the room fills with the sound of their kisses, loud, careless. kai’s quiet grunts mix with beomgyu’s low moans, both sounds reaching your ears, making your mouth water.
beomgyu’s hands slide up into kai’s hair, fingers tangling on instinct, his skin prickling as kai’s hands come up to hold his jaw, firm, yet careful at the same time.
beomgyu braces one hand beside his head, but a surprised gasp slips out when, in a quick movement, he finds himself pinned beneath kai.
your eyes follow every movement, a heavy breath leaving your nose. the tv keeps playing in the background, but you’re no longer interested in ilya and shane. you only want to watch your boyfriends making out hungrily right in front of you.
one of kai’s thighs slides between beomgyu’s legs, pressing against his boner, which only grows the deeper the kiss gets, even as he tries not to react too much.
he tilts his head back when his body demands air, not giving beomgyu time to recover before his lips trail down along his jaw to his neck, kissing and nipping playfully until beomgyu starts to squirm beneath him, his moans growing rougher, louder. his head tilts unconsciously, giving the younger more space to do whatever he wants against his skin.
your eyes meet beomgyu’s for a brief second before they roll back and then shut, his body reacting when kai’s teeth find that sensitive spot—the one you know makes him fall apart.
“what were you saying about biting?” kai growls against his skin, his hand sliding up to his neck to squeeze gently, stealing his breath for a second.
beomgyu can only answer with a low groan, especially when he feels kai’s thigh press against his erection, painfully hard beneath his jeans.
“come here,” kai says, looking at you over his shoulder. voice breathless, dark eyes. “you started this.”
beomgyu’s moans fill your room, louder and way needier this time, when your lips meet the free side of his neck. you suck at that sensitive spot, leaving small marks that make his hips twitch involuntarily, almost like a reflex.
your hand travels down his abdomen until it reaches the waistband of his jeans, and without even asking, kai unbuttons them so you can keep going. you pull his boxers down, wrapping your hand around his cock and stroking him slowly, feeling him throb in your grip the way he always does when he’s too worked up.
“fuck—” his voice comes out rough when kai joins in too, his warm hand stroking beomgyu’s balls while you jerk him off at a slow pace.
his hips lift off the bed, his eyes squeezing shut as he feels both hands giving him exactly what he needs.
“let me go down,” you ask kai, breathless, already lost in the moment. it comes out more like a plea than an order, and you only move when the blond nods, pressing his lips back against the brunette’s.
beomgyu moans into his mouth when he feels your lips wrap around the tip of his cock, your tongue circling slowly to taste the precum, his back arching in response.
“you’re so needy it’s pathetic, y’know that?” kai groans against his lips, almost mocking, not giving beomgyu time to reply before he pushes his tongue back into his mouth, tasting him, swallowing every sound he makes.
one of his hands comes up to grab kai by the neck, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss, his lips moving against his as he tries not to moan into his mouth when you take him deeper. you feel his other hand tangle in your hair, gentle, never pushing your head down. he’s never liked doing that. but god, he’s weak when you’re sucking him off like this.
kai pulls back just enough to watch you going down on beomgyu, and his eyes darken at the thought of joining in. he’s never really felt attracted to men, this probably isn’t an exception, but beomgyu looks so wrecked, so gone, that it’s enough to make his own cock hard just from the sight.
he lifts beomgyu’s shirt, lowering himself along his abdomen, his tongue dragging over his abs and making him shudder, beomgyu’s fingers tangling in his hair as he feels him getting closer to you.
to his cock.
you lift your head, meeting kai’s gaze, and he leans in to kiss you—your tongues slipping from each other’s mouths to beomgyu’s tip, sharing the taste of him between you. beomgyu lets out a rough moan at the sight of you kissing right over him.
“see what you do to us?” kai groans into your mouth, gripping the back of your neck to guide you back down to your blowjob. his hand moves to your hair, this time guiding your head faster.
beomgyu arches his back when he feels you take him into your mouth faster. “shit, stop— ‘m close.”
“already?” kai teases, lifting his head to look at him while tugging your hair to push you deeper onto his cock, your gagging making beomgyu shiver around the sensation.
“fuc— ah— fuck you, kai.”
the blond rolls his eyes, not looking away as he lowers himself, getting closer to beomgyu’s balls, giving them a slow lick that sends a shudder through him. he can’t quite explain what exactly about all of this is turning him on so much.
he loosens his grip so you can catch your breath, this time bringing the tip of beomgyu’s cock closer to his mouth to lick it. he glances at you—you know what he’s asking without words, and you don’t hesitate.
you lean in again to join him, licking the tip from the other side while your hand strokes the mess of desperate moans that beomgyu has become.
his hips jerk upward, completely out of his control, trying to hold back even as the knot in his abdomen tells him he’s right there. his eyes squeeze shut, fists clenching at his sides as his whole body tightens, bracing for the orgasm that’s about to hit—
“stop,” kai orders, making you pull back and take your attention away from beomgyu right when he was about to cum.
his eyes snap open instantly, looking down, chest rising and falling with arousal, adrenaline, and the almost orgasm that just slipped away.
“why—”
“shut up,” kai cuts him off before he can complain, shifting to rest his back against the headboard. he unbuttons his jeans, finally freeing the erection that had been aching, trapped. “beomgyu, come here.”
“but—”
“don’t make me repeat myself.”
you glance at the brunette, licking your lips, used to kai being this demanding in bed. something beomgyu clearly doesn’t know.
his hips meet beomgyu’s, his whines filling the room as he tries to adjust to the new sensation of being taken for the first time— it hurts, but it’s so good he doesn’t know what to hold onto to keep from losing himself in it.
his back rests against kai’s chest as he thrusts into him without mercy, like he doesn’t realize how overwhelming it is, pleasure tangled with pain. his hands grip beomgyu’s hips, guiding the movement, pushing deeper each time.
kai’s breathing ghosts against his ear, and beomgyu chases that denied orgasm, pushing his hips toward your mouth, hitting the back of your throat, his eyes rolling at the way you gag around him. you glance up at him for a second, completely captivated by how desperate he looks; brows furrowed, lips parted, whines spilling out of him, begging for more, his abs tightening with every shift of sensation.
“ride him,” kai orders between rough breaths and low grunts. beomgyu turns to look at him like he’s lost his mind, like it’s too much to handle, but kai pushes harder, forcing his back to arch, his eyes squeezing shut.
the blond stops his thrusts so you can take your time, his eyes on you as his breath brushes against beomgyu’s ear, who feels his eyes gloss over when your sweet pussy tightens around him, hugging his width as you take him inch by inch.
a moan slips from your lips, because beomgyu has always been big, his cock always forcing you to pause and adjust when he enters you, hitting exactly the spot you need to cum. he moans too, a little higher pitched than usual, because he can still feel kai inside him.
“are you ready?” he asks you, not beomgyu, and you meet his gaze. your hands rest on his shoulders to keep your balance, his cock throbbing inside you, begging you to start riding him.
you nod in response, a darkness in your eyes that could be enough to make beomgyu finish.
kai positions his legs in a way that makes it easy for him to thrust against beomgyu’s ass, slow at first not to drive him insane with too much stimulation, but he quickly pick up pace, unable to help himself, chasing a kind of pleasure he didn’t know a man could give him.
even if the position isn’t the most comfortable, you manage to move your hips up and down to match kai’s rhythm, your ass bouncing against beomgyu’s skin as you hear him moan loudly, desperate, trying to regulate his breathing and failing miserably.
his hands grip your hips, the only thing he can find to keep himself grounded while two of his weak spots are being stimulated like this. his eyes shift from yours to your tits, the way they bounce so deliciously making it impossible for him to look away.
“she’s so pretty, isn’t she?” kai praises you, his ragged breathing hitting beomgyu’s ear, earning a series of whimpers in response. “look at her tits, gyu. aren’t they pretty?”
beomgyu lets out exaggeratedly deep breaths, his hands sliding up your waist until they reach your chest, pinching your nips gently before losing control. kai’s hips slam into him so rough and unrestrained that it makes his cock push even deeper inside you as you bounce on top of him.
your moans are the quietest in the room, drowned out by the rough grunts tearing from kai’s throat and beomgyu’s whimpers as he feels his orgasm getting closer, not entirely sure which of the two of you is pushing him there.
“i… fuck, i wanna— oh my—“
he tries, he really does, but his brain can’t piece together coherent thoughts when his hole is being fucked like this, with a kind of burning pain that still hits something deep inside him that feels too good.
“this is all it takes to make you cum?” kai growls against his ear, picking up the pace of his hips and making beomgyu arch his back with loud whimpers, tears slipping down his cheeks. he’s enjoying it so much it embarrasses him to even think it, he doesn’t want to stop and process how good it feels to be fucked. though he can’t really think much at all.
“he’s so sensitive right now,” you add, breathless, bouncing against him with sharp, deliberate movements, the sound of your skin slapping against his almost as loud as his moans. your hands slide down from his shoulders to his chest, index fingers brushing over his hardened nipples, making him moan even louder as he looks at you like you’ve gone insane.
“yn— don’t—“
“mmh?” your thumbs start tracing circles, playing with his sensitivity. beomgyu presses his lips together, his head falling back against kai’s shoulder.
“too much— oh fuck, i need— please.”
kai lets out a breathy laugh, his hips snapping harshly against his ass. “oh, is he the begging type?”
beomgyu feels a tingle in his lower body, warning him he’s about to experience the best climax of his life.
“m gonna— fuck, don’t stop—“
kai and you share a look, like you silently agree to give it everything at once. the speed you set is enough to make beomgyu see stars, his lower abdomen tightening with that familiar knot. only this time, there’s another kind of pleasure tied to it, one coming from behind, from his most vulnerable spot.
his hands drop to either side, gripping the sheets tightly, arching his back to hit the perfect angle. his whole body tenses, and you catch the exact moment he lets go of any restraint, giving in to an orgasm so intense it makes his eyes roll back.
his hearing dulls, unable to keep up with your moans or kai’s, and even his vision starts to blur.
the only thing that leaves him is a strained, broken groan as you feel his cock spill inside you, filling you with the hot release he so desperately needed.
his body goes slack when kai stops thrusting, shifting to give him the space he needs. his body twitches, evidence of the best high of his life, as he tries to catch his breath.
“i’m not done here,” kai says, pulling your body toward him, his hands gripping your hips so he can position you the way he wants.
your knees press into the bed, back arched and ass up for him. his hands roam over your cheeks, giving it a small squeeze followed by a slap just to watch your skin bounce in response.
“can you take it better than him?” kai asks, almost mockingly, as he guides the tip of his cock to the entrance of your other hole. you glance back at him over your shoulder and nod.
“mhm, babe, please–“
his hand moves down, coating his fingers with your slick, spreading it over your second entrance and along his tip before pushing in slowly, letting you adjust to the feeling.
your face twists into pure pleasure as his length slides into you, and he groans at how tight you feel. he glances to the side, catching sight of beomgyu trying to sit up on the bed, his eyes unfocused, blissed out.
“you good?” he mouths, genuinely checking on him, while starting to thrust into you so you can get used to it, your moans sounding like music to both of them.
beomgyu nods, wincing slightly as he shifts position. he’s sensitive, but that doesn’t stop his erection from keeping hard, refusing to go down.
“c’mere, you can use her as a fucktoy,” kai gestures to him, while your cheek presses into the sheets and your whimpers are muffled against the mattress with every deep, delicious push.
you don’t have time to react when you feel your hair being pulled, forcing your head up, and just from the firmness of the grip you know it’s kai. beomgyu positions himself right in front of you, slowly stroking his cock.
“open that pretty mouth for beomgyu, doll,” kai tells you, his voice firm because it’s not a suggestion; it’s an order. you obey, caught between moans and soft cries from how good his cock feels pounding into you.
beomgyu slides his cock slowly into your mouth, his thighs trembling when your tongue traces along one of his veins and when his tip makes you gag.
“deeper, baby, take him deeper.” kai growls, his grip on your hair tightening. you don’t know how you manage it, but you let beomgyu’s cock slide down your throat, not hitting the back this time but letting it pass. the walls of your throat tighten around him, he lets out a low moan and places his hand in your hair too, pushing his hips toward your mouth to go deeper.
kai’s grip turns rougher, almost painful, and just from the depth of his groans you can tell he’s close but there’s nothing you can do except let him use you while you keep sucking beomgyu’s dick.
“fuck, yn, you take it so fucking well,” kai curses, feeling the knot tightening dangerously in his lower abdomen, warning him of his release. “all filled with our cum, is that what you wanted?”
you moan in response around beomgyu’s cock, the vibration making his body shudder. his eyes are on you, on the way you choke on him, but when he feels kai’s intense gaze on him, he lifts his head to meet it.
you don’t know which of them moves first and they probably won’t ever tell you, but they kiss again, this time over you. it’s messy, desperate, loud, all spit and pent up want. beomgyu feels the tip of his cock tighten in your throat, a clear sign his second climax is right there.
kai grabs your hips with one hand, thrusting hard and fast, chasing his orgasm, while his other hand comes up to wrap around beomgyu’s throat, squeezing almost without thinking. the sight of him gasping into his mouth is enough to push him over the edge.
and it’s enough to make beomgyu come again too, moaning against kai’s lips, breaking the heated kiss.
the cum spilling into your mouth slides straight down your throat as beomgyu rolls his hips slowly, making sure you take it all. kai’s thrusts slow, muffled groans leaving his throat as he tries to come back down.
your body nearly gives out when they both pull away from you, heavy breaths and unfocused eyes staring off somewhere in the room. your cheek rests against the edge of the bed as beomgyu collapses beside you and kai leans back against the headboard.
“you came twice, huh?” kai teases, breathless, earning a middle finger from the brunette.
“you know who hasn’t come yet?” beomgyu says, his gaze settling on you as you try to recover from being used like that.
kai smirks, something dark and amused crossing his expression as he leans forward and grabs you by the waist, pulling you back toward him.
warnings: 🔞!!! gangbang, mentions of drinking, getting scared, fearplay? reader gets chased through house and doesnt know who it is, knifeplay (only used to cut off underwear), clit play, mean dom moments, filming during sex, slight breeding kink, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms (f!), creampie(s), marking, subspace, fingering, oral (m! rec), hair pulling!, overstim (f!rec), she/her used prob forgot some
wc: 9.2k (this one got away from me)
an: this is not proofread at all im so so so sorry forgive me sweet angel ily but I cannot believe october is over and this event has come to an end ;-; I hope you guys like this one! im a HUGE horror movie fan so I was excited to do this and hopefully it turned out well. I went with a different approach for a scream fic that was kinda based on different aspects from the movies and I hope you like it! feedback is appreciated :)) [m.list]
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"whats your favorite scary movie?"
You roll your eyes, hand coming up to cover the screen of your laptop. “Aren't you supposed to be doing your own work not pestering me about mine?”
It was late in the night, the library dead silent besides the hum of the heater and faint typing on stiff keyboards. The door to the study space was cracked just enough to hear the elevator if it dinged, the indicator the floor would soon be closing for the cleaning staff. The clock on the wall told you it was close to one in the morning, only an hour away from the library being cleared and closed.
“I'm avoiding the rest of my essay,” beomgyu shrugs, clicking his pen as a signal for an end to the line of questioning. “Annoying you just seemed like a better plan,”
“Annoying all of us, I needed this done an hour ago,” yeonjun doesn't even look up from his laptop, glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose, lenses glossed over with the light from his screen, fingers speeding over the keys only to pause and jam the delete button. “Fuck, i lost my train of thought,”
“It's already late, just turn it in tomorrow morning,” huening suggests, slouched back in his chair, thumbs nibbly swiveling on the joystick of his switch. “The syllabus said it was ten points off no matter how late after twelve you submit it,”
“Don't talk to me right now, you got yours in on time. And I'm getting this done tonight whether I like it or not. I won't be able to handle looking at it tomorrow morning. the paper just won't get turned in at all if that happens,” yeonjuns back to typing furiously squinting at his laptop not noticing kais grin.
“You should have listened to me about meeting up at nine, but nooo-”
“Huening,” yeonjun warns.
“I'm just saying…”
Yeonjun picks up one of Soobin's scattered pens from the table, tossing it at Kai hitting him in the lap. And when Kai just laughs, Yeonjun picks up a few more to throw, the showering of pens making Kai yelp.
“Shhh,” soobin doesn't even lift his head to see what's going on. He and tae had been trying to sleep for the better part of two hours, Taehyun having found success, sliding two chairs together to prop his legs up. He pulled his hat down over his eyes and hasn't said anything since closing them. Soobin only crossed his arms and laid his head down, leg bouncing showing he was still struggling to actually find it in him to sleep without his bed.
The six of you usually booked the room on Friday nights from nine to two, blocking the time to try and catch up on work before the weekend. It was either the time you got the most work done or none at all. You're surprised it took beomgyu this long to finally turn away from his assignment at this point he's usually at the whiteboard doodling or trying to get everyone to play dirty hangman.
It was easier to get all of you together here instead of one of your small dorms, the space hardly big enough for three people let alone six. In the library you didn't have to worry about cramming together, the fourth floors study spaces equipped with long tables and eight chairs. Out of the two libraries on campus this one didn't have many people visit often, especially not when the walk from any of the dorms was twice as long. The fourth floor was empty and quiet except for the group's laughter on nights you didn't worry about work.
“You didn't answer that question,” beomgyu points out again, pointer finger pushing away your hand blocking the screen, “what's your favorite scary movie?”
“I didn't answer it because I can't choose,” you confess, scrolling through the paper you're writing for class.
“Is your homework twenty questions?” soobins voice is muffled, annoyed and sleep-ridden.
“No-”
beomgyu cuts you off before you could explain, brows scrunching as he reads. “Looks like it, this one is ‘what are the rules around sex’ there is no way this actually for your class,”
“What?” this pulls soobins head up, the messy strands of his dark hair sticking up around his forehead.
“Of course you wake up when you hear the word sex,” yeonjun quips, pursing his lips reading over his work on his screen.
“No need to wake up you type so loud i couldn't fall asleep,” soobin says brushing his long fingers through his hair, you always noticed the later it got the grumpier he became, pouting lips and half lidded eyes always making an appearance after midnight.
“It's for my film studies class. We’re learning about the rules of horror,” its clarification enough for soobin who nods but beomgyu lets his head tilt to the side, the vision of a question mark.
“Rules? You can't just send a killer in, have them spill some blood, and call it a day?”
“You could, but i'm sure it would follow a pattern, even without you realizing it,” scrolling through your work you pause on the first option. “First you have to think about the time period when the movie was filmed. Most of the popular ones ranged from the 80’s to the early 2000’s. A huge push in most cultures is the topics of sex, drugs, and money. It's the three things people try to control the most. Throw a bunch of badly behaving teens in with a psycho killer playing god and you can tell the masses how wrong something is. Like having sex,”
“So wrong it would get you killed?”
“Yup, in most, if not all, horror movies the people who have sex on screen or are known for sleeping around get killed off, leaving the poor virgin alive. Main characters who live to the end also don't drink, or do drugs. Rich people aren't safe, especially if you have a big empty house with lots of stairs, doors, and windows. The more for you to make the wrong decision not to exit from,”
“Then who does live?” Kai asks, game paused in hand.
“The girl next door lead, never her boyfriend, the camera man, unless you see him leave the group because you should never leave the group under any circumstances. But everyone else is fair game. Oh and if you say ‘i'll be right back,’ the lines a killer in and of itself,”
“So I'd die because I like to have a good time?” yeonjun asks, fingers paused on his keys as he looks over at you. Everyone but tae is turned in your direction, listening intently.
“Unless you're the killer, or lucky because you weren't in line of the camera when you decided it was smart enough to leave the house. It's very kill or be killed. Another rule is to never trust anyone,”
“The list just gets longer and longer,” soobin sits back in his chair, arms crossed behind his head as he stretches, “you know i saw this one post on twitter that some people like the whole masked killer thing, gets them off,”
“Of course you would be on twitter looking at stuff like that,” gyu fakes disappointment, shaking his head, “this is exactly why you wouldn't survive, you're a closeted perv,”
“I don't know about closeted perv, he was openly scrolling past hentai the other day in the dorm,” yeonjun is back to typing, soobin kicking the foot of his chair.
“Past it, i didn't pause on it,”
“It was on your for you page! Clearly you have a habit of liking things akin to it,”
“I don't know, I think it's kinda hot, the mask thing. or i guess more so the build up of fear, it's almost like foreplay, your pulse starts going, you get all flushed. And I did see this clip of these two guys dressed up…” this wouldn't be the first time any of you confessed to watching something that turned you on. All of you had been friends for years, growing up nothing had ever been an off limits topic. You can see the video in your head, the way they held the girl between them; how they manhandled her down onto the bed.
“So you and soobin are both freaks,” beomgyu grins, the need to tease showing right in his eyes.
“A threesome is not freaky,” Taehyun states, breaking his silence, hat still over his eyes, fully relaxed and laid back. If you hadn't known the sound of his voice you would have assumed he was still asleep, if he had even been asleep in the first place.
“Agreed, anything over three is a little freaky,” soobin shrugs, bending over halfway out of his chair to pick up his fallen pens.
“So would you? Sleep with more than two people at once?” gyu asks, the tilt back to his head, “this is the true test if you're freaky or not,” he chuckles.
“I mean yeah… would you?” The question is directed at the room and you watch the question lay over them like fog, each of them thinking for a second, blank expressions all the way around.
Taehyun was the first to respond, shrugging his shoulders before nodding briefly, “I wouldn't let the opportunity slip by if it was offered,” It was a unanimous yes from all of them, the hummed agreement not too surprising.
“Done!” yeonjun smashes one last key before stretching big, “finally fucking submitted, and right before we have to leave, im surprised the staff hasnt gotten around to our room yet to kick us out,”
Taehyun pulls his hat from his face, sitting up with a yawn, “good, i needed my bed two hours ago,”
It always felt so good to sleep in on a saturday after a study session like this, you could already feel how cozy it would be to wrap up in your blanket. And even if the mattress was shit with or without the foam topper, it was better than laying out in the chairs like taehyun just was.
All of you cleaned up the space, making sure to tuck in the chairs, pick up the discarded cups of late night bad decision coffee. Squishing in the elevator together, bags bumping into one another before you filed out; passing all the empty desks and empty aisles of books to make it out the front door.
As soon as the outside air hits your cheeks you know it’s going to feel like a long walk back to the dorms. the boys tucking their ears into hoodies, zipping their jackets up, you and kai lived in the dorms on the opposite side of campus from the rest of them, their walk shorter by only a few minutes.
“Okay we’re still on for dinner tomorrow right?” Kai asks the group.
beomgyu’s jumping on the balls of his feet to try to generate some warmth. “literally just text us, I cannot think about tomorrow when i’m this cold and sleepy,”
“Yes, we’re still on, I've been craving anything other than dining hall food for the past week,” yeonjun adds, shivering as he pulls the straps of his bag closer to his chest. “We'll still meet up back here like usual,” he was walking backwards as he said it, already a few steps behind the others, “but see you guys tomorrow or should I say ‘i’ll be right back!’” he jokingly yells while the others wave goodbye.
“don’t play jjunie, you might be next! don’t trust anyone!” He gives you a silent salute in response as you and Kai head out for your walk.
Instinctively the two of you are shoulder to shoulder, bumping into one another every other step. Silence following each muffled step on the pavement. Sometimes the two of you didn't say anything until you split on the elevators. a quick ‘goodnight’ or ‘see you tomorrow’ thrown out as you step out on your floor, waving as the doors closed back up so he could go up one more level. Other nights it was the two of you giggling trying to keep it down as you walked under the moonlight, too late to be loud.
You wrap your arms around yourself, shivering as the wind hits the treeline. spots of orange light from the spaced out street lights are rare, casting the two of you in darkness every time the moon is behind the clouds; every several feet the hash light is back in your path.
“So you'd live? In a horror movie?” Kai asks, hands shoved deep into his pockets, shoulders to his ears from the cold. The wind is hitting him right in the face, tossing his hair from his eyes where he liked to keep it. He asks it so softly, the question highlighted in the divot of his brow, nose pink, face washed in the glow from the moon.
“I'm not really a virgin so…,” it's not an embarrassing confession but when it's this late with his eyes trained solely on you it's like a spilled glass of red wine on white sheets. Impossible to look away from.
“You wouldn't live for knowing how people survive?”
“The smart ones usually die from bad luck, they know to head for the car waiting in the lot but forget the keys or if the keys are still in the ignition they never check the back seat. They know if you run into the woods to escape you can hide, but how unlucky for a rusty forgotten bare trap to be waiting for your next step. or if you miss that one here's a log to trip over, only to tumble down a hill and break your neck. Call the police? You're in the one movie a phone works only for you to forget never trust anyone because the police work for the killer,”
“So none of us make it?” It's such an open question the way he asks it, the hopeful twinge hitting the ending, twisting it into something it shouldn't be. Written right over his features the soft words unsaid, can't we? There has to be a way.
“This isn't a movie kai, we’re fine,”
“I know, it's only a question,” he's so easily flustered when alone, second guessing everything he says, as if one slip up will make you hate him. Now he's blushing, both of you falling back into comfortable silence. You can tell he's thinking by the way he's biting at his cheek, eyes watching his feet, making sure not to miss one step. You assume it's the end of what he has to say, his silence following you all the way back to your floor. The elevator doors opened finally giving him the courage to speak up. “Do you…”
“Hum?” you lift your arm to hold the doors open, turned to see him struggling to get the words out.
“Do you want to come with me to my parents cabin,” he says it all in a rush, avoiding looking you in the eyes just in case you reject him. “I mean you don't have to, the guys won't be there and if it makes you uncomfortable-” he cuts himself off, hand at the back of his neck, trying to rub away his embarrassment, “forget it- forget i said anything,”
“It's okay, I'd love to go. where is it?”
“Um it's like two hours from campus, my parents need me to check on it just cause and i thought, why not make a weekend of it? I mean, you can finally sleep on a real mattress, not whatever was issued here,”
A weekend away did sound good, perfect after the semester you were having. And Kai is as sweet as they come, spending time with him wouldn't be bad at all. “Sure, when are you thinking?”
“Next week?”
It was all so very innocent, a sweet boy asking a girl to join him on a weekend getaway. He even packed you snacks for the drive, let you pick all the music, and made sure to carry your bag in when you arrived.
You weren't stupid enough not to realize why you were here and the other boys didn't get an invite. The whole week you thought it over, pushing around the idea of being with him. And you could tell he was tossing it around all throughout the drive, periodically blushing without saying a thing to you, hands tightening on the steering wheel; knuckles turning white from the pressure.
Halfway through the drive you realized exactly what he meant by cabin. Not the kind sitting near the edge of a trail, but one hidden deep into the woods for perfect seclusion. Kai had a late class to make up for and the two of you didn't get started on the drive until the sun was already setting behind the trees. Every shadow thrown across the road drew longer and longer as the car kept on.
The gravel driveway leading up to the cabin was a stretch, but when you finally broke past the winding path the gleaming two story was not very cabin like. The windows reflecting the cars headlights back at you expanded most of the first level. Wraparound porch dotted with chairs, and a swinging bench. As soon as kai killed the engine the silence stumbled in, darkness spilling over the scene as you climbed out of your seat.
“This place is huge,” you whisper, as if anything louder would disrupt the peace of the outdoors. You held your phone's flash up in front of you, huening fumbling to put the key into the lock on the first try. Each attempt from his shaking hand failed.
“Here,” you took the key into your own hand, twisting the knob and pushing the door open.
“Sorry,” his voice wavering as he flips on the light switch, “i'm just- you know-,” he cuts himself off not wanting any more embarrassment to follow him.
As soon as the lights come on you can't see anything outside, the windows a reflection of the room. A tv hanging over a huge stone fireplace, welcoming couches spaced out in a semi circle around a wooden coffee table, a bar topped with dusty glasses pushed in the corner. Kai kicks off his shoes by the door, walking further in you notice the dark hallway leading deeper into the first floor, a staircase waiting right by the entrance. But kai ignores it all while walking towards the kitchen.
“I mostly have to check the doors and windows to make sure no one broke in,” he's trying to fill the silence, rambling to kill his nerves,”one year we had someone steal the tv, we don't really leave much now just incase, so that's why it looks so empty,”
“People actually drive all the way out here and break in? The last time i saw a turn off the road before this one was an hour ago,”
“You never know, it's best to just check and fill out a report sooner rather than later,” in the kitchen the backdoor is made of two foggy planes of glass, only the outline of kai seen in the weavering shape. He twists the knob and to your surprise it gives way and opens, “damn one of my sisters must have forgotten to lock it last they were here,” You lean your hip against the kitchen island, taking his explanation as is.
“They come out here to check too?”
“Rarely they mostly come with their friends but stopped when they realized there is zero phone service this far out,”
“There isn't?” you hadn't even checked to see if your phone was working, “what if someone had broken in? You have no phone to make a call from,”
He chuckles pointing past your shoulder, right on the end of the counter a sleek black cordless landline rests in its holder, the blinking red light showing one waiting voicemail. “Sometimes it can be spotty but for the most part its a solid line of communication,”
Hand still on the knob of the backdoor he locks the door before walking over to the pantry, finding only a crate of dusty wine and a stack of old jiffy pop popcorn.
“Wait, I didn't think they made these anymore,” you reach out for the thin metal handle attached to the panshapped popcorn container. Shaking it you hear the rattle of the kernels, “when i was younger i thought it was just something people had in movies,”
“My sisters and i love the stuff, it's also easy to pop outside over the fire,”
“So all you leave is popcorn and wine when you're not staying here?” you tap the crate of wine with your foot, his grin boyish and shy.
“It's a good thing for us now i guess,”
It's what leads you to sharing the bottle, passing it by the neck as he gives you a tour of the house. His lips right at the spout, nerves loosening up with each sip he takes, creaking steps leading up the second floor. “And here is my room,”
It’s right at the end of the hall, bed neatly made with a single stuffed penguin sitting against the pillows. “You left him here all alone?” You ask, picking up the plushie, Kai's standing in front of the closet, the slatted doors making up most of the wall behind him facing the bed.
He shrugs placing the half full wine bottle down on his dresser, “someone needed to protect my prize possession,” he falls right onto the mattress, head thrown back, hair spilling against the pillows, “i always sleep so good in this bed,” cheeks flushed from the wine, half lidded eyes watching you from under his lashes. It's an invitation you don't pass up.
You climb in after him, feeling relaxed from drinking even if it was only a little bit, you can tell it's helped him too, his lazy smile so blissful. “I'm sure this bed is good for other things too,” you don't even care about being bold, not alone with him under you as you dip your head, nose brushing his.
The first kiss is so soft, a brush of lips together lasting no longer than a second. Kai whines in the back of his throat, an ache for more hidden in the desperate sound. It's addicting to have someone seem so needy for your attention, his legs instinctively tangling with yours, hand at the back of your neck pulling you back down for another kiss.
The two of you fumbling to feel at each other, your hand sliding up under his shirt to touch his warm skin, his stomach flexing at the brush of your cold fingertips. His hand at your waist pulling you closer to him, needing you as close as he can get you. The kiss is sloppy in seconds, his tongue sliding against yours, noses bumping as you breath in each other. You can feel that he's semi-hard, pressed against your thigh between his legs.
He's a mess, whimpering when you pull away to take off your sweater, leaving you braless in a tank top. greedy hands back on you, pulling you back down on top of him, he’s grinding onto you desperately, fully hard from only kissing.
every little noise he makes is caught in your mouth, his fingers fumbling for the button on your jeans. you have to pull away after his failed attempt, giggling as you brush his hair back, “it’s okay to take it a little bit slow huening we have all night,” you remind him, “I don’t want you cumming in your jeans when it could be in or on me,” he's looking up at you with total devotion, with an expression that lets you know he'd let you do anything if you asked.
“Please?” and it doesn't even matter what he's begging for, you would let him do just about anything in return for looking at you like that.
You're quick to rid yourself of your pants, falling back to the bed and letting him roll on top of you. Hands in his hair as he presses into you, one hand holding himself up while the other snakes down between you two. The soft gasp you let out eggs him on, drawing soft circles over your clothed clit like he knows exactly what to do. You twist your fingers into his hair, his lips tracing down your neck, hips back to grinding into your thigh. At first you don't notice the smell of popcorn. It's faint upstairs, wafting in through the vents, buttery and warm as kai slips his fingers into you. Your hips rolling on his hand, meeting every thrust, heel of his palm pressed to your clit.
It isn't until the popcorn starts to burn that you say something, the tang in the air subtle as kai sucks hickeys on your sensitive skin. “Is something on fire?”
Kai pulls away from the crook of your neck, “what the fuck?” breathing deeply to catch the scent. It's clear in the air now, hanging around like a question. “Stay here,”
it's so unceremonious when he pulls his hand from your panties, fingers dropping onto his tongue to clear them, “i'll be right back, okay?”
“O-okay,” you're confused more than anything, knees pulling in feeling overly exposed all of a sudden. It's silent in the house, the soundtrack of your kissing dimmed to nothing, before it's replaced with the creaking of his dissipating steps down the stairs.
You feel a little foolish sitting in his bed, the crumpled sheets and discarded plushie a reminder that this is not normal for a hook up at all. Letting out a long breath you push out of the bed, all relaxation felt before now gone as you reach for the wine bottle on the dresser. You take a heavy swig from the bottle, needing your courage back. It felt silly to worry over burnt popcorn.
Your stomach turns, sickening realization settling in. the two of you had only picked up the wine, neither of you even put the jiffy pop close to the stove's burners. You're quick to look for your phone, checking in the pile of your clothes on the floor, and finding nothing. Your bag was by the door downstairs, right next to the shoes, if your phone wasnt up here it was bound to be in your bag.
You didn't say anything as you made it to the top of the stairs, not until the phone rang. Not the familiar song that came through your speakers but the deft echo of a warning siren. The kind of ringtone that was played in a movie when someone was receiving bad news, and it didn't stop, traveling up the stairs, playing once, twice, until nothing but silence.
“Huening?” your voice wasn't as strong as you wished, faulting at the end as you took your first step down the stairs.
No response.
The last step creaks under your weight, the sound triggering the phone, that chilling ringtone back in the air. All the lights are on, nothing outside the windows visible as you watch your reflection walk past. You look right at the front door as you walk past, all of your things still in place, even Kai's shoes are still right where he left them.
In the kitchen you find the ringing phone, the little screen bright green as it shows the incoming call. The skins faucet turned on, the pelting water beating down on the thin aluminum foil of the jiffy pop, hastily tossed into the basin. Thin rivulets of smoke still curling from the singed popcorn. The stove's gas burner still lit with a blue flame.
The ringing continues as you turn everything off, feeling suddenly too cold and alone standing under the golden lights. It doesn't help that you're only dressed in your panties and tanktop, bare feet padding across the tile to pick you the phone.
Unknown caller. Read the directory, not even the number shown underneath. You hit answer before you could think better of it.
“Hello?” your pulse was in your ears, washing down your neck, but you're stunned to recognize the voice over the phone.
“What's your favorite scary movie?”
You can't help but laugh, the sound bubbling up before you respond, “kai, are you using the ghostface voice on me right now? You already had your hand down my pants no need for the theatrics,”
You can't even pick up a trace of his real voice over the filter, the soft chuckle on the other line trickling down your spine. “You didn't answer my question, you have to have a favorite, what comes to mind?”
“So we’re quoting the movie now?” you ask, looking around the kitchen, leaning back against the countertop. “Should i go all in and start asking to make it to the sequel?”
He chuckles, so soft and sensual, unlike his usual boisterous laugh. “Maybe…but a little birdie told me that you're not a virgin and you know what happens to those who sleep around right?”
“Enlighten me,” you cross your arms smiling at your reflection in the window. It's a bit silly to be here roleplaying in the first place but it's not like you're against it. What gets you is that it's coming from kai of all people. So soft and sweet, giggling and shyly walking you home. But you truly never know what a persons into until you're faced first with it.
“They don't last very long,” so smug as he says it.
“They don't?”
“Nope, and you have a list of things that you've already done wrong. I don't know if you truly deserve to make it to the sequel,”
“Oh? What did I do wrong?” you smile, checking out your nails, thumb running along the bed of your cuticles as you listen.
“Humm, let me see. First you're all alone in that big old house, did anyone ever tell you never to go into the dark and scary woods all alone?”
“I'm not alone, i have you,”
He ignores the last half of your statement, “Aren't you? hum, funny how i don't see the boytoy around anymore,”
“I can't believe you planned all of this, who knew you would be so freaky? I can't say that it doesn't turn me on though,”
“Oh? How cute that you still think I'm your little boyfriend. I mean didn't you see the signs? The door was unlocked in the back, popcorn on the stove when you didn't put it there, and now a missing boy toy. It's a shame you seem to have forgotten everything you've learned in class, or maybe it was the wine,”
“A few sips won't make me stupid, seriously huening come out, i want to get back into your bed,” you push off the counter, walking back toward the living room until you're stopped dead in your tracks. The sound isn't coming from the phone but just up ahead around the corner.
Your laugh echoes in the empty house, followed by your own words, “it’s okay to take it a little bit slow huening, we have all night, I don’t want you cumming in your jeans when it could be in or on me,”
You follow each line into the living room, the tv on and showing a video of only minutes ago.
“Please?” kais weavering voice seems so loud here instead of between you two.
You can see yourself push down your pants, watch the way the two of you fall right back into each other. Only now you're seeing it from the perspective of the closet, it's the only place you could think of that he would have placed the camera. The slats of the wood even in frame. It's like someone dropped a bucket of ice water on top of you. Standing in front of the tv as if you're Carrie from the prom and someones set up a cruel joke.
“Cute huh?” the voice over the phone asks, that little laugh following right after, “i sure think it is. Look at the way your body reacts to his fingers, you’ll be that pretty for me won't you?”
You feel the hair on the back of your neck rise, the house too big for this kind of game. Even just standing there now alone it felt like you were a fish in a bowl, stuck to be watched from all sides. And not from the video but from the figure standing right on the outside of the window.
He was dressed in all black, nothing like what kai had been wearing before. And covering his face the dripping white mask of ghostface. You only catch a glimpse because the lights are on but it's enough to remind you that maybe this isn't a joke. “Are you outside?”
“I don't know? Am i?” but as he says it you see down the hallway a dark figure step out of a doorway.
Everything in you freezes, your heart rate plummeting, a cold sweat breaking out across your skin. You hadn't even noticed your fingers had been trembling before, not until your deathgrip on the phone starts to hurt. “Don't hang up on me,” he warns over the line, but the person down the hall doesnt even have a phone in sight, his slow prowl reminding you to move.
You take off back towards the kitchen, the back door playing in your head as the best possible exit but as soon as you're in front of it, tugging on a door knob needs to be unlocked you see the haze reflection of two more figures waiting right against the glass. You can hear the laugh of the person on the phone even if it's not to your ear as you rush to pull open any drawer that might have something in it to protect you. But every pull leads you to find nothing at all, “what the fuck!”
The door shakes as they try to pull it open, the glass rattling as you lift the phone back to your ear, “okay huening, that's enough, i get it, ha ha, funny, but seriously-”
“Were you looking for a knife?” he cuts you off, voice so calm when you're falling apart.
“What?” you're exasperated, huffing the question like it's a slap in the face.
“I know where one is, if you want it,”
It's then that the masked man from the hall comes into the kitchen, the steel knife in his hands glinting in the light. “You have to be fucking kidding me right now,” youre desprate to find an explanation for this. The island is between the two of you, his head tilting to the side, the open mouth of the mask mocking you as he takes slow steps around the marble. You're matching his every move, both of you circling the kitchen like two fighters waiting for the ding of a bell.
The door rattles again, the sound making you yelp, hand pressed to your racing heart. It's the distraction you need to bolt right through the kitchens arch way and run to the front door.
You're moving so fast you have little time to slow down, partially slamming into the door, fingers fast to twist the locks.
As soon as it's opened you're standing face to face with another ghostface mask, his black clad outfit sticking to his figure as he towers over you, phone hovering right over the mask's gaping mouth. “Hum not out the front door i guess,”
You try to slam the door shut but his boot clad foot moves fast catching it right before it could close completely. Spinning you run towards the stairs, the sound of their following footsteps close behind. The door to the bedroom is still wide open as you barrel through turning around and throwing the door closed and twisting the lock.
But it's only a moment of relief when you feel a hand clasp around your mouth. Your scream is muffled from their fingers, your eyes closing as if that would fix the situation, the phone in your hand falling to the floor, “Shhh it's okay,” Kai whispers, a strong arm wrapping around your middle pulling you closer to him.
The weight is lifted off your shoulders hearing his voice, hands wrapping around the one covering your mouth to tug it away. “What is going on?” you ask, pulling yourself away from him. your back is to the door and he steps closer backing you right up against it.
“Didn't you say you found it kinda hot, the whole fear thing?” he asks, leaning close enough to kiss, “i wanted to make it extra special for you, and you don't mind if we all share you, right?” his knuckle lifts your chin up so you’re eye to eye, nose to nose, his normal shy smile turned devilish. “All you have to do is say no,”
It was crazy to say yes. your heart still pounding, breathing only just starting to regulate, and yet you want him, you want them. “I-I don’t- I don’t want to say no,”
“Then don’t,” he pushed his whole body against yours, engulfing you in his warmth, taking you for another kiss like you hadn’t left the room at all. You don't even notice him unlocking the door, not until the knob is shaking against your back.
Kai pulls you towards the bed, the closet doors behind him open showing the empty space with a lone camera on a tripod. The red light looking back at you like a warning, you looked right down the barrel of the lens wondering if you would ever see this again, and praying that you did. Kai fit his fingers over you eyes, “don't look at it, don’t think about its there,”
You hear a chuckle, so similar to the one over the phone, only without the filter. Now so easily recognizable as yeonjun, you can picture the way his mouth looks as he does it, his canines on display as he smirks. You don't even have to see him to know, you've known all of them so long you're sure one touch and you could guess who was who. And with both of kais hands on your eyes the brush of someone's fingers on your cheek lets you know exactly who it is. Soobins hands are the softest of the bunch and your face tilts in his direction. “Soobin?”
he lets out a huff of a laugh, “you caught me. And you know it's kind of rude not to open the back door when we come knocking,”
“You scared me,” it's a soft confession that they all chuckle at.
“Did we?” beomgyu teases, so much closer than you expected, the ghost of his touch going up your arm, goosebumps popping up along the trail.
Your senses are on overdrive, pulse loud enough to be heard if one listens close enough, every little thing heightened by your fading fear and covered eyes. You feel a hand slip down your stomach stopping right before your panty line, a single finger sliding under the waistline to pull it and let it snap back against your skin. You jolt from the contact, body flush with kai’s, his hard cock pressed to your back.
You hear rustling from the closet, and kai lets you go, letting you see yeonjun taking the camera in hand. He's adjusting the viewfinder, the others standing in a circle around you, it should be intimidating, the masks off now, looking at you like you're something to eat. It's taehyun that steps forward first, thumb reaching out to drag across your bottom lip. You open your mouth letting him press the digit flat against your tongue.
“You’ll be good for us, won't you?” he asks, and you close your mouth sucking his finger as you nod. He smirks, “i want first,”
It's all he says before he's pushing you down on the bed. It's so quick the air is almost knocked right out of you, your hands scrambling to find purchase on the beds duvet cover. It's almost a shame how wet you already are, the way your panties are cut away, the cold knife in taehyuns free hand only just brushing your skin. The fabric tossed around from person to person. “I did most of the work,” kai adds as you bury your face into the sheets, “she wouldn't be this prepped if i didn't start early,”
“And that's why you have to wait,” “You didn't even get her off,” they talk over each other.
“You guys didn't give me time!” kai tries but they ignore him when you give a sharp whine.
Taehyun shoves his fingers right into you, your body so willing to take him in. but you hear his belt being undone with one hand, and it's a shame you cant see the way his cock looks from this angle, because as he pressed the tip right at your entrance, slick fingers helping to lude up his veiny shaft, you can tell he's going to be the perfect stretch.
Your moan as he sinks into your warm heat is echoed by the rest of them, a choir of the perfect voices turned husky and wanting. “Holy shit,” teahyun breathes his hand pressed right to your lower back, your feet dangling right off the edge of the bed, toes only just barely touching the ground.
“Doesn't she feel amazing?” kai asks, “fuck i bet she fits like a fucking dream,” gyu adds as he walks over to the other side of the bed climbing in to lay against the headboard. His zipper was already undone, pants low on his hips as he watched you get pounded into.
Because tae was not holding back anymore, it felt like he had been waiting all night for this exact moment, to chase his high without question. And your pussy was so welcoming, sucking him in, practically begging for his cum.
Yeonjun walked around the bed, zeroing the camera in on you as your legs bend, heel of your feet pushing on taes thighs. Taehyun wraps his hands in your hair, tugging your head back, extending your throat to the camera, arching your back just right, “i want to be able to watch back how you looked while i fucked you okay?”
“Oh, look at that, huening marked up our toy already,” soobin reaches out a finger, tracing over the hickey kai had left on your skin, your eyes were wide and begging as you watched him, mouth caught open in a moan as taes thrusts turned sloppy. “Fuck, look at that mouth,”
yeonjun bent down to catch the image. “I think someone needs to fill it,”
Soobin didn't need to be told twice. He was tugging his cock out of his jeans, leaking precum already dotting the tip as he gave it long languid strokes. Your mouth was already watering at the sight, knowing taking him down your throat would be a task but one you wouldn't back away from.
But taehyun was already cumming, orgasm cresting as he slammed his hips into your ass, cock twitching as he let out a deep rumbling moan. He let go of your hair, head falling forward into the duvet as he stilled inside you pressing as close as he could get, the tip of his cock hitting you just right as he spilled inside you.
“I want next!” gyu calls out, raising his hand like he knows the answer to a question.
“No-” soobin starts but beomgyu is already moving from his stop on the bed as taehyun pulls out, the gush of warmth leaving your cunt dripping down your thighs. Yeonjun is quick to catch the sight on film.
“Look at that,” it sounds so endearing coming from him, a true sight to behold as you whine from the feeling of being empty. You feel like a ragdoll as soobin pulls on you, tugging you further up the bed so that you're on your hands and knees in front of him.
“Open,” his tip is already prodding at your lips. You feel the bed dip behind you, gyu finding his place as he drags his fingers through the leaking cum traveling down your legs, he does his best to shove it right back into you, fingers dragging over your clit, circling it as soobin shoves his cock right into your mouth.
You give a muffled yelp, tongue flattening to make it easier for him to slide in and out of. His head is rolling back, hair spilling around his ears as he moans. He twists his fingers in your hair, both hands wrapping around your head to bob you up and down on his dick like his own personal toy. You're nails dig into the sheets, the sloppy sounds of him fucking your throat taking up the most sound.
Beomgyu keeps one hand on your clit and the other guides his cock into you, he's quick to snap his hips forward sending you forward on soobin, until you're choking for air. Moans sending vibrations up along soobins shaft. His eyes tighten, needing to pull away before he cums too quickly, face flushed red as rivulets of your saliva still connect you to him.
The constant pressure put on your clit from beomgyus fingers has your stomach tightening in knots. Now that you're not taking soobin in beomgyu picks up his pace, the skin on skin slapping sounds melding with your whines. “I want you to cum for me, i want to be the first one to make you cum, please,” he sounds so desperate, not matching the way he drills into you, tip hitting your cervix in a mix of painful pleasure. He can feel your fluttering walls, every particularly hard thrust making your cunt react just right. And when you cum hes a blubbering mess, “fuck fuck fuck-” not expecting to cum so fast, but youre drawing it out of him, with each little sound you make. He's almost embarrassed by how long he cums for, head falling forward to rest on your shoulder blade, his dick pulsing inside you, curses turning to nonsense, the drawn out, “fuuu- ahh, ah,”
“Look at how pretty she looks when she cums,” yeonjun smiles, bringing the camera close to catch the way you are trying to blink the spots from your vision, “soobin next? Or maybe kai? Both of them seem to have waited so long for you,”
Kai leans back against the dresser, arms crossed as he watches you, expressionless as he follows the shape of your body. Only one of your tank tops straps are on, your breasts already spilling out from the thin fabric, soobins eyes caught on your peaked nipples as he strokes himself. But you look back over to huening, the way he's standing there like he's unaffected at all. But you know it's not true, not when he's straining in his pants, the bulge itself drives you insane. “Hyuka?”
The shyness in your voice is what does it for him, beomgyu only just pulling out of you with a hiss. More cum dribbling out as he pushes his hair back looking at his handiwork. Yeonjun is right next to him too, getting the perfect shot.
Taehyun languidly lounges back against the headboard, cock still hard as it rests against his stomach, hand wrapped around the base as he watches you. It distracts you enough not to see kai moving replacing gyus spot.
Kai wraps his hand in your hair but unlike taehyun he forcefully pushes your head down into the mattress. The whole mit of his hand cups your skull, your whimper making him chuckle. His free hands traced up your side, slipping under your tank top as he feels along your skin. “You know I was thinking about this the whole walk back after our study night?” his hand dips down fingers sliding along your wetness, “i kept thinking about how perfect it would be to absolutely ruin you,”
You're already sensitive from finishing already and kai can tell as your thighs tremble but it wont stop him from pinching your clit. Your hips push back against him, yelping as he goes on to rub circles over the bundle of nerves. “Seeing it happen- watching you get used as a little cum dump is so much better than I ever imagined,” he works your clit, building up his speed until your back is arching, nails biting into your palm as you feel your orgasm building too quickly. You're trying to rock back into his hand but the way he has you bent helps very little. Your cries heighten until he pulls it all away.
“No huening please!”
“Aww how cute, she's begging,” beomgyu laughs and you're whimpering in response.
“Kai…please!”
“You're already doing so well because i want you begging to be filled with my cum, crying from how badly you want it,” his hand goes back to your cunt, pressing into your clit rubbing at a pace that has you seeing stars, your hands scratch out for looking for anything to hold onto. Yeonjun takes your hand in his keeping the camera facing your reaction as your eyes roll back. Its in the middle of your climax that kai pushes his cock into you, finding a punishing rhythm as he fucks you into the matterss.
“Beg for it,” he growls, hand in your hair twisting in the strands. You can feel him all the way to your throat, stretched out so good, he presses right into your gspot like he was made for you.
“P-please- hyuka i need it- i-” you cant even get the words out anymore, the squeaking of the bed building as he increases his speed. You can hear the wet sounds of the other boys jerking off, “i want your c-cum, i need it,”
“Louder,” yeonjun mutters in front of you, your death grip on his hand not loosening anytime soon.
“I want it! I need your cum, please!” But Huenings is so lost chasing his own high that he drops his hand from your clit to grab your hip, his bruising hold and brutal thrusts making you cry out.
Beomgyu reaches down under you, fingers finding just the right rhythm to send you over the edge at the same time kai cums. His faltering thrusts and throaty moans makes you feel weak. Your cunt is strangling his cock, his release pushed as deep as he could get it into you. When he pulls out you collapse onto the bed, completely used up.
It feels never ending body too tired already when you feel soobin climb into the bed. He lays right behind your exhausted form, both of you on your sides facing yeonjun, “look who's next, do you think you could get another one out of her? I hear you're only a freak in theory and not practice,”
But soobin doesn't take the bait, one hand sliding under you and wrapping around your chest, hand coming up to cup your breast, fingers twisting your hard nipple, and the other lifting your leg to get better access to your leaking cunt. Your thighs are so sticky soobins fingers slip on his hold, having to tighten his grip to make sure he can keep you open. He's been ready since the start, his cock aching as it prods your now puffy swollen cunt, so used you're sure you would be sore for days.
When he sinks in your whimpers are so soft they are hardly heard. Yeonjun is kneeling on the floor, arm holding the camera resting on the bed. He captures the way soobins dick slides in with ease, no resistance now with how much slick is coming out of you. Every drag of soobins cock comes away stained in white. A ring of the combined cum circling the base, balls sticking to your skin with every thrust.
His breathy moans are lost against your neck, pitiful little sounds before he's muttering, “im sorry, oh god- im-”
“Don't you dare cum yet,” yeonjun warns soobin, who pauses his thrusts trying to listen but can't find it in him to restrain. Yeonjuns fingers pinch at your clit, your whole body reacting to the feeling, jolting you back to life as you cum. soobin unable to handle the pressure and is a complete mess, whimpering as he pulls you closer, hugging you as if he could merge bodies.
It took him a while to finally pull out, a much needed break for only a few breaths before yeonjun passes the camera to taehyun to keep the filming going. You can feel the weakness all the way down to your bones, sure if you stand you could collapse to the floor, legs too weak to hold you up. But yeonjun is looking at you like you're being served on a silver platter, all done up with all the best fixings.
“Best for last huh?” he grins climbing over you brushing under your eye to catch a single tear that's fallen from your overstimulation. “Its so fun to see you so dumb on cock, so unlike how we usually see you,”
You hum in response as he pushes your legs open, hands at the back of your knees pushing them to your chest. When he puts them over his shoulders you whimper, reaching out to wrap your arms around his neck as he sinks into your wet heat. Bent in half you feel your toes curling, sure that if you came one more time you would be better off sleeping for the next year. “I think this is good practice, don't you?” he asks like you'll respond to him with anything other than a string of muffled whimpers. Your body is coated in a thin layer of sweat, sticking to his skin as he takes a slow pace. It's like he's apologizing, lips peppering across your cheek, down your neck. “We’ll keep you so happy, stuffed full like you deserve. Would you like that?”
You're nodding, eyes closing as he uses you. You don't even notice the way your body is reacting, that slow rise of your next orgasm building up, “i-” you can’t think about cumming again already feeling so dumbed out.
“Hum? Are you going to cum, pretty?” he picks up his pace, sinking his hips and hitting you right against your g spot. Your head rolls back as it washes over you, body tightening until you feel like you’ve combusted into little particles. “Oh look at that, so perfect for me, your pussy feels so good when it's squeezing me like this,” it's all he says before he’s trembling, a guttural moan taking over as he cums, you swear you can feel its warmth spreading throughout you. And when he pulls out he takes the camera back from taehyun focusing it in on the sight of all the combined release staining your folds.
“Look at how she pushes it out,” beomgyu says, mesmerized by the way you look leaking so much cum. But it's Kai who leans down, fingers collecting anything he can before shoving all the cream right back into you. “Its almost like she wants us to fuck it right back in,”
⋅⋆ —.°.✧'.♡Ovulation is just a few days right? He can handle that…right?
❥ ˚₊·CW—: NSFW, pwp, don’t ever let me near this man so help me god, he’s a switch in this one, also beefy, still lets his girlfriend walk all over him tho😗, established relationships, college!au, praise, dirty talk, marking, blatant size k+nk, multiple ✧rgasms, multiple s6x scenes, fem! m✧sturbation, voyeurism, Kai watches you f+nger yourself, it’s hot I promise, biting, s✧xting, lots of unprotected s✧x and coming inside during terrible times if one doesn’t seek motherhood😭, bl✧wjobs, lots of desperation, Kai is trying his best u just like making it hard(pun intended), kissing, messy wet kissing, shameless kissing even, irresponsible use of plan B, don’t I’m serious, dryh✧mping, f+ngering, L word, ohhhh right br//ding k+nk BYE
? ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ—Pairings + + A sweetheart and his girlfriend with the mean streak who’s wayyy out of his league..
꒰ঌeveryone, English is not my first language໒꒱
It’ll be any day now—he’s sure.
You never explicitly tell Kai when you’re ovulating but there’s signs.
How you stare at him longer than usual through your pretty makeup laden eyes or you constantly needing to smell him; how you’d become even more protective of him—sneering at anyone you felt even looked at him wrong. It’s true that despite your reputation as the campus’s it girl who’s a bit of a bitch, you were very sweet to him. So to Kai, your behavior is not all that unusual….if it weren’t for the biggest sign of them all.
The way every little thing he does seems to set you off.
Of course you two had sex and often but during this specific phase of your cycle— Kai could sneeze too cutely and the next thing he knows he’s on his back, cheeks flushed while you fuck him stupid. It happens fast too; between gasping lungfuls of your sweet scent through deep kisses and you quite literally ripping his clothes off to ride him all the way to heaven.
Before, it would embarrass him how fast he got hard— the obscene amount of pre that would leak from the fat head of his dick before you even pulled it out but your pleased little hum every time you saw it cured him of that early. Part of him still can’t believe he’s dating you; that you find him so appealing that you just can’t help yourself like this but he shares your feelings a quadrillion times over.
You praise him a lot more too when you’re ovulating— telling him how he’s so cute, such a dollface even when he’s all red and you’re lining him up to your soppy hole with a mean suck to his bottom lip that makes him whine when you purr out,
“Gonna ride you so fucking good, baby…”
And Gods existing or theoretical, you do that and more but that’s just the beginning.
It only gets worse from there the days pass and you growing absolutely ravenous whenever you see him.
His other friends, the ones who are also fellow geeks and can’t believe he’s dating you are the nicest people he knows because they don’t say anything when he stumbles to class littered with bite marks as far as the eye can see.
“Dude, how the fuck do you have a hickey on your cheek?!” Well, except for Taehyun.
As embarrassing as it is, his dick can’t help but get hard when he thinks about you during this time. He knows he’s probably being a bit shameless but he doesn’t really care. Self confidence was always something he struggled with. Even though he knew objectively he wasn’t ugly, Kai had always felt like his facial features were just….off.
Ohh but now—
“Fuckkk! Keep looking at me, I’m soooo close..” you pant, “G-gonna- ah! cum all over that pretty fuckin’ face…”
Having a complete knockout for a girlfriend did wonders for his self esteem especially because whenever you’d play with yourself, it’d typically be in front of him since apparently his face makes you wet (your words).
That specific time, you had been positioned above his face, soaked pussy stuffed with your fingers while you looked down at him, lewd expression melted in pleasure. You’re so pretty and you smelled like heaven, his mouth waters watching you.
Wiggling your hips, you bring your thumb to play with your clit as your walls convulse, sending a fresh stream of slick down the back of your hand that Kai hungrily licks up, pupils blown. You moan, high and pitchy and so desperate that he’s rushing to pull his dick out, keening when he finds it nearly coated in pre as it throbs painfully. The first stroke alone sends his eyes rolling back, hot shivers lapping up his spine. The picture you two paint is one of utter depravity.
Him, licking the wetness off your hand as you’re fucking yourself while he pumps his swollen cock raw. The sounds are so filthy he has to squeeze the base of his length just to keep from cumming when you start talking. Your melodic voice slurred and whiny as you go in about how hot he is; that he’s the best boyfriend ever, how you’d fuck everything about him if you could because he’s that gorgeous and you can’t get enough of how big he is.
“Your eyes, the bridge of your nose, lips— mmm, your t-teeth…drive me crazy-!”
Your voice gets higher the closer you get before he whines, reddened face looking right at you and then you’re cumming.
Glossy mouth dropping in a needy moan, treating your puffy clit like a game button, dripping pussy tightening around your fingers. You’re trembling too but you don’t stop; bringing your other hand to pull at your swollen nipples that slipped out of your flimsy top while you rock harder against your hand, riding the tremors and pressure as he tries so hard not to cum because he wants you to fuck him next but your next three little words undo him.
“L-love you, Kai”,
His heart stops— dropping right down to his cock as it gives a violent jerk.
You say it so sweetly, looking like an angel above him with your soft dewy skin and lovely face even as you bring your tit up to your mouth, sucking the nipple before you coo it again and the gnawing heat is suddenly swallowing him whole. Bucking up into his slick fist, Kai cums so hard it makes his chest hurt, taking his breath away with the beautiful exhaustion that is you—clumsily sliding down his body so you can lick into his mouth before reaching down and stuffing yourself full of him…
That week, not even Taehyun comments on his disheveled appearance.
It’s also funny because Kai, by no means is easy. So, one kiss from your sticky lips being all it took to make him pop one was like seeing the planets align. You’d beam at his pink dazed face, whispering that you’d see him later as his heart pounds before letting go of his sweaty palms and strutting off in your short clothes to your other popular friends— leaving him with a painful hard on and glazed eyes.
His friends watched you go in equal stupor. Beomgyu was the first to snap out of it, patting a hand on his shoulder to snap Kai out of it.
“If it helps, a women’s fertile window spans roughly only the first 5 days leading up to—“, Kai squeezes his eyes shut with a tired groan because the last thing he needs right now is the mental image of cumming inside you raw because you’re fertile.
“Nope, not helping.”
He’s already having a hard (no pun intended) enough time as is.
Your ovulation is heaven illuminated by hellfire both because while he adores you and being the center of all your attention— it’s devastatingly catastrophic to his ability to be productive.
He’ll be studying, books and notes laid out in alphabetical order and color coded perfectly when you walk in. It’s not his fault but something about seeing him like that, so big and focused and smart— you’re sidling next to him almost immediately.
Kai is accommodating naturally, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head before he goes back to reading, unsuspecting of the domino he just knocked over. It’s like a switch flips and he’s instantly naked in your eyes. Everything starts to change too, like his shirt is suddenly a little too tight and he smells a little too good because the next thing you know you’re throwing your leg over his waist to straddle him, slow and seductive as you smile.
“Hello, handsome.”
Yeah, he’s fucked.
“Hi, baby.”
Truly, it never takes long or much but his heart races regardless as you settle your hands on his broad shoulders, biting your lip as he looks up at you. Already, you can feel him harden against you, his hands landing on your waist when you roll your hips, moaning breathily at the tingling pressure.
His mouth latches onto your jaw like second nature because at this point it is, tongue languid and hungry as he laps up your throat. You feel your blood get hot at the way he smacks his lips, teeth grazing that spot that makes you shudder with a hiss.
When he cups your pussy beneath his shirt you have on, he’s not surprised to find you soaked, your juices starting to drip down the inside of your thighs. It’s all so delicious he’s practically drunk on it and you’re being so good for him—melting like ice cream in his mouth when he kisses you, tapping your clit before fucking you full with his fingers.
Your pussy lets out a nasty squelch with each thrust as your kiss intensifies. His other hand leaves your waist to hold the back of your neck, fusing you to his mouth so he can sloppily suck your tongue while your pussy drools.
It’s not every day you let him take the lead like this so he makes it his personal mission to make it worth your while. Curling his fingers deep, Kai strokes that hot nook nestled inside you until your body melts, eating your cries up as his thumb joins to circle your throbbing clit.
Your movements become restless, throaty moans vibrating his mouth. It’s so good, your head might as well be filled with cotton because you’re in the fucking clouds. The burning pleasure from Kai stretching your messy hole— tongue licking against yours as he works your clit until you’re squirting.
For a second, it takes him by surprise because it’s a lot. Drenching his pants, his hands, but the sound is what gets him the most.
It’s like splattering water but it’s you— with visceral grunts while your stuffed cunt gushes cum.
That time, Kai doesn’t wait for you to come down before he flips you over, holding your hips up in the nastiest arch before spearing you raw on his cock, bludgeoning your g-spot with his leaky tip as every bit of reason fades away.
Beom’s 5 day fertility window in women spiel echoes in his head as he fucks you so thoroughly you’re screaming. You feel ridiculously tight, slick dripping down his balls while your pussy slobbers all over him and though he knows the physiology behind ovulation and why it happens he can’t help but wonder in a way that may or may not be purely biological—
“Would you like it?”
His hips slam against your ass as he leans over, resting his chin on your shoulder, moaning as he licks into your ear.
“If I knocked you up, made you a—mmh!— mommy?”
Gasping, you clench so hard he can’t move but it’s fine, he just reaches down to jerk your clit, groaning in bliss with you. The first wave of your orgasm hits on another level of vicious—nearly knocking you out and it’s also exactly when Kai should definitely pull out because you’re on day 4 of the 5 day window but he can’t when you’re nodding mindlessly, grinding back on his thick length like a bitch in heat, warbling out how you would loooove his babies— that they’d be pretty like him too and just like that he’s filling you with load after load of his release.
It’s so bad that even after his head and balls are empty, he still doesn’t pull out. Flipping you on your back so he can lay his full weight on you and listening when you coo that since he already came inside, you two can just get a Plan B in the morning and keep going for now even though it’s only 4:56 in the afternoon.
The reason why is because he in fact does spend the rest of the day and a substantial portion of the night fucking you raw 7 ways to Sunday. In the morning, on his way to Walgreens after mustering up the mental fortitude to pull himself away from you, he texts his friend.
Hypothetically, how close would one need to cut it to that 5 day window to warrant worry?
There’s a ping less than ten seconds later.
Huening Kai, you didn’t…
He can practically hear the gasp as he reads the message and struggles to reply because the handprints on his ass from you helping him pump his cum inside you for hours on end say it for him that he absolutely did.
Incoming call. Beomie!
He sighs before picking up.
“What the fuck? I know she’s sexy and stuff but hello! Not you playing with parenthood, have you lost your mind—“, Kai gets chewed out like he knew he would but any repentance quickly vanishes when behind Beom’s voice, his phone vibrates and he looks at the notification.
Princess: 1 photo attachment.
He’s decent enough to make sure nobody else is in the isle before he opens it and his mind goes completely blank along with his other senses too as he stares at the picture.
It’s you.
Except your legs are wide open and you’re spreading your sticky, puffy pussy lips with manicured fingers to show off your gaping hole that’s still oozing with his cum.
Then a message.
We miss you, hurry back :( <333
Beom picks up on his silence, calling his name in concern.
“Kai? Wha—”
“I’m so sorry but”, he apologizes as he takes all the Plan B available, rushing to the register to pay and leave because he’s definitely about to do it again and Beomgyu recognizes that weak tone in his voice because he’s scrambling up to hiss into the phone receiver,
“You better not—!” Click.
Oh it’s so gonna be his ass later but the cashier is kind enough not to say anything as he purchases over 350$ worth of Plan B because he’s yet again about to make some very precarious decisions when he gets back home to you.
During, his phone rings so much you turn it off altogether while he cums inside over and over— giving a fuck less about a five day window.
See? Your ovulation is dangerous for him on multiple levels because he ends up doing things he’d never do before—acting in ways that would ordinarily shake him.
Like letting you blow him 8 minutes before a live presentation that’s worth a majority of his grade for the semester. Kai needs to be focusing, brushing up on any last minute things he could possibly forget, not this.
A big hand holds the back of your head, smushing your nose to his toned lower stomach. He can feel how bad he’s stretching your throat when you swallow around him, choking his cock in saliva and heat. You’re moaning too—the vibrations with the wet suction pull the sluttiest sounds from him and you’re loving every second of it.
“Ahh— yesss, just like that…”, he moans and the praise makes you feral—forcing yourself to choke around him.
“Mmhm… gag on it— so pretty”,
Kai has to close his eyes when you stick out your tongue to feel the underside of his dick before you slide him out of your throat. It’s so cute that he’s all red and embarrassed like he wasn’t fucking your skull two minutes ago. Pouting your lips, you suck wet messy kisses all over his length, eyes practically glowing as it twitches in response.
Spit and lipgloss stains freckle his skin as you go— up and down, placing smooching pecks on his hot skin before lashing your wet tongue across sensitive throbbing veins. Pre flows freely from the fat head of his cock because he’s dangerously close; seeing you on your knees making out with his cock like you’re in love with it.
This is what he gets for wearing the button up with his good glasses. Especially because he knew what week it was so it’s no surprise you jumped him.
Warm breaths send shivers up his neck when you lean forward, full lips parting to suck his frenulum as you bat your eyes up at him and his hand flies up to clap over his mouth to muffle the sharp cry as he blows his load all over your face. Without missing a beat, you jerk him off, milking every spurt of cum until he’s shaking and overwhelmed.
By the time Kai’s done coming, he has a hard time even remembering where he is let alone what his presentation is supposed to be about. Meanwhile, you’re sucking him off your fingers, purring with a painted face before letting him clean it off. The announcer calls his name and he has about two minutes before he has to go so he apologizes first, fixing his pants too and kissing you on your lips, nose, then forehead.
“Im so sorry, princess I shouldn’t have been that rough I promise I’ll make it up to y—“, you cut him off with a satisfied giggle.
“Don’t gotta be sorry, I loved it.”
Well then.
“But if you insist on making it up to me, wear that black tshirt that makes your tits look huge tomorrow— for research, I wanna see something.”
Right. Research.
He has never felt more like a piece of meat in his life than when you’re ovulating but he’s exactly where he wants to be and he hopes saving never comes.
Kai can’t bring himself to say no to you, your pretty face, or your ridiculous requests. He doesn’t even want to correct you about his pectorals that are very much not tits.
Instead, he nods— letting your pretty demanding self pull him down for one last kiss and tasting the oddly erotic mix of his cum, spit and your peach flavored gloss before going to give his presentation.
He stutters throughout the entire thing, takes longer to remember certain points and refuses to look down because if he does he’ll see you on your knees, touching yourself with his cock down your throat and forget everything he studied so hard for. Fortunately, he manages to get through it and that’ll have to be his productivity for the week because you’re gonna be relentless after you see him in the black shirt.
Later in the same week, the something you wanted to see was how good he looked fucking you through your sanity in a headlock while wearing said black shirt.
Yeah, you never have to tell him when you’re ovulating—
⋆˚꩜｡ cw: some suggestive comments, txt being a little freaky, desperate txt, swearing (like once)
⋆˚꩜｡ authors note: hi guys! Tysm for the support on my first post 🥹🥹 I was so nervous posting but now that schools out I will def be on here way more! i hope you guys like this smau and feel free to give me requests!!
smrry ˚₊·➳❥ when you post a tiktok with the caption ‘when someone says my boyfriend is handsome but that’s the least interesting thing about me’ followed by a slide that says ‘why tf would i have a boyfriend’ — downbad txt! are distraught
— gn!reader, txt are downbad!!!! kms jokes and swearing idk
a/n: i’m working on actual written fics but writers block is genuinely killing me. this took me 4 hours 😭😭 IM SORRY PEOPLE IM TRYING
