Request - Would you nsfw huntr/x x reader where the reader gets to be a pillow princess?
OURS — huntr/x & f!reader
ft. huntr/x (mira, rumi, zoey) & f!yn, mentions of zb1
warnings. please DON’T read if you’re a minor, nsfw ahead. this is post-movie, meaning you all already know about rumi’s secret. again, this is 18+ so please don’t read this if you’re a minor. ok that’s all thank u read well
an. this is erm my first time writing smut so !! yes i apologize if it’s not good 🫦
The new rookie group that just recently debuted sat next to you guys— and you were stuck in between two male idols, Han Bin and Ji-woong. You smile, wave, and hand out photocard after photocard. You’re trying to focus—trust me you really are but your thighs are pressed tight, and the vibrator buried inside you is all you can focus on.
Across the table, Mira, Zoey, and Rumi sat. Zoey sitting next to Ricky, Rumi next to Gyu-vi, and Mira next to Gun-wook— You don’t have to look at them to feel them. Especially when the vibration suddenly goes higher, just as Han Bin leans in a little too close to ask you about your favorite snack.
”Ah-“ You almost let out a whimper as you drop a pen.
“Oh,” He says with concern, picking up the pen you dropped. You just hoped he wouldn’t notice how flustered you looked. “Everything okay, noona?”
You nod, “Yes, I’m fine. My hand just cramped” You excused, cheeks flushed, legs squeezed so tight it aches. The vibrator pulses against your walls again, this time, faster. Damn it these girls would be the death of you. You wondered who had the remote, but you just knew they were passing it around each other like it was a piece of paper.
You’re wrecked by the time the fan sign ends. The moment you step through the door, Zoey grabs you by the wrist and pulls you into the bedroom. “Zoey—!” You squealed, and not even halfway in, Mira was already behind you, undressing your lower clothes, tugging down your underwear—with the vibrator still inside.
“Poor baby,” she murmurs against your shoulder, voice soft, fingers gentle. “You held on so well. Did they see how pretty you looked when we made you shake?”
You whimpered.
Rumi steps in, calm as ever, her gaze burning. She plucks the remote from her jacket pocket and clicks. The vibe goes from slow to rapidly brutal in half a second.
“Oh—” You drop to your knees.
“That’s better,” Mira purrs, thumb stroking your chin. “Open.”
You obey—mouth open, thighs trembling, hands clenching the carpet below you as she puts a gag around your mouth. You won’t be walking again any time soon, you knew that much
Zoey pulls your legs open wide and settles between them, tongue exploring your entire lower half. “Mh, Zoey—“ You moaned, the sound being muffled by the cloth over your mouth. Rumi kisses down your neck, ”We won’t stop until the only thought that comes to your mind is our names.”
You cry out when Mira presses her hand flat against your stomach, holding you down as the vibrator keeps vibrating so damn fast.
“Don’t cum yet,” Mira says. “You’ll wait until we say you can.”
“Mff—!” You whined in protest, the sound still muffled by the gag.
Zoey pulls back, her lips glistening with your essence, smirking. “You want to cum? Beg.”
Cruel. They were so cruel. You couldn’t talk with the cloth stopping you— let alone beg.
“You were clinging to those stupid boys earlier hm?” Mira says coldly, taking out the vibrator and replacing it with a finger instead. “But now you remember who you actually belong to.”
“Mh yours,” you gasp, “Only yours—please, please let me—!” you say despite knowing that they probably can’t hear you because it was all muffled.
The three of them. Around you. Inside you
Rumi takes the vibrator from Mira, and puts it against your clit, making you scream out loud. “Rumi— ngh”
They make you wait until you’re sobbing. Then they take turns letting you fall apart—over and over—until your voice is gone and your thighs are soaked and trembling, and your body is on fire and they know that you know that you were theirs.
After hours of .. torture, they finally let you rest. Covered with blankets like a burrito. Rumi kisses your temple. “Still want to flirt with boys?”
You shake your head weakly.
“Good girl,” Zoey hums.
Mira holds the vibrator and it’s remote up again with a soft, evil smile. “Don’t worry. We’ll keep this close.”
“Ugh, you’re the worst”
an. okay guys this sucks bye ALSO THIS REQUEST WAS ALMOST A MONTH AGO im sorry omfg this took so long
