#l.minho

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skz throwbacks [2/?]

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thinking about soft dom minho right now…

like yes we all know he can be mean and tease you for hours on end, but maybe you’ve had a long day. you’re feeling a little tired, a little worn out, and a little bratty. and of course, your lovely boyfriend takes notice, because how could he not? you’ve barely spoken a word to him since you got home, and whenever you do say something, it’s mostly snarky little comments made under your breath.

and minho…he tries to be patient, he really does. but the final straw is when you make a snide little remark about his cooking, and before you know it the two of you are in your bedroom on the bed and he’s got you pinned down.

“i know you’ve had a rough day honey, but that’s no excuse for you acting like a little brat to me.” he’d say, leaving soft kisses along your neck. “i think it’s time we work through all those big emotions you’re feeling my way, hm?”

he’d take his time kissing, touching, and caressing you thoroughly, leaving no part of you feeling unloved. and then, just when you’d think you couldn’t take it anymore, he’d have you wrap your legs around his waist and push into you so, so slowly, making sure you feel everything.

his thrusts wouldn’t be particularly rough or quick, but every single one would have you feel him deep inside, and you’d feel like you were being fucked within an inch of your life. he’d keep giving you soft kisses, even if you couldn’t collect yourself long enough to return them.

“there we go sweetheart,” he’d mumble, voice deeper and smoother than usual. like honey, you’d think distantly. “my girl just needed some love, huh? just needed me to fuck the bad day away?”

and later, after you’ve both orgasmed harder than you ever remember and you’re all cleaned up, he’d hold you close and remind you how much he loves you, even when you’re acting bratty <3

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lee ‘🍑 hunter’ know [1/?]

ep.01 the one with the shower story

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5:27 pm

warnings: fem!reader, spanking, d/s dynamics, sort of safe wording?? (reader says yellow but it’s not like super dramatic or anything), uhhhh yeah that’s it i think

There’s a heavy sigh, followed by the feeling of a hand ghosting down across your ass. Bare, of course, because your panties had been the first thing to go when Minho had caught you with your hand in them.

“It’s a shame, really.” His tone is light, almost nonchalant. He pets over you again, his touch heavier than the last slow, methodical stroke. “I was hoping that you’d learned how to be a good girl. You’ve been so sweet lately, almost like a little kitten, you know? So affectionate and obedient, and yet…”

The first slap is sharp and unexpected, startling a yelp out of you. “Here we are. With my naughty kitten bent over my knee because she couldn’t keep her hands to herself.”

“‘M sorry,” you whimper. “Didn’t mean to…”

“Didn’t mean to what, baby?” Another smack. “Didn’t mean to touch what you weren’t supposed to? Didn’t mean to disobey me? Hm? Or maybe you didn’t mean to get caught.” He punctuates each question with a slap, and you can feel the beginnings of a deep-set ache that would last for a few days. Your ass is stinging already and you know he isn’t even close to being done with you.

“I-I don’t know. I’m sorry, sir.”

“Sorry for what? Touching yourself without permission?” At your rapid nod, Minho scoffs and lands another slap. “Don’t lie to me. You’re not sorry for that at all, you’re just sorry I caught you.” He pinches the back of your thigh gently. “Needy little slut couldn’t wait for me to get home, huh?”

You inhale shakily, squeezing his thigh and breathing out a soft, “Yellow.”

Minho pauses briefly before running his hand down your back, knowing how comforting you find his touch. “What’s the matter baby? You okay?”

“Yeah, just-“ You swallow, almost nervous, even though you know you have no reason to be. “Not a slut. Don’t wanna be called that.”

“Not a slut.” He echoes, his hand moving down to pet over the heated skin of your ass. “No, not a slut. Just my dumb little good girl who gets so needy for my cock she can’t help but break the rules, is that right?”

“Yes.”

He spanks you again, flicking his wrist to make it sting more.

“Yes, sir.” You correct yourself.

“That’s better.” He gives you two more before taking a small break to give his hand and your backside a rest. “How many more do you think you deserve?”

It takes a minute to answer, unsure if it was a trick question or not. You wouldn’t put it past Minho, really.

“However many sir wants to give me.”

“Hmm,” He nudges your legs apart and dips his hand down to run his fingers across your pussy. You’d been close when he walked in on you, and having his thigh pressed tight up against your center while his hand came down on you made you even more wet. You’re well and truly soaked, and you know his jeans are going to have a large mark when you get up.

“I think ten more should do it, yes?”

You nod, though you know it doesn’t matter. “Yes. Yes sir.”

“Good. Now,”

One.

“Let this be a reminder, sweetheart.”

Two.

“When I give you rules to follow-“

Three.

“-I expect you to obey them.”

Four.

“Otherwise you’re going to end up here.”

Five.

“Every single time.”

Six.

“Do you understand me, baby?”

Seven.

“When I tell you not to touch,”

Eight.

“You don’t fucking touch.”

Nine.

“Have I made myself clear?”

Your ass hurts, and you’re sure Minho’s hand must be stinging as well, but you know there’s still one more left. Just one more, and then it’ll be over.

“I’m waiting, sweetheart.”

You sniff pitifully. “Yes Minho, sir, I-I understand.”

“Good girl.”

The last one is somehow both the best and the worst, and it’s all you need to finally break and let the tears fall from your eyes.

“It’s alright baby, you’re okay.” Minho gently pulls you up, adjusting you until you’re sat sideways on his lap. Feeling the rough denim of his pants against your bottom burns, but you don’t say anything, too busy trying to get as close to him as possible.

“I know honey, I know.” Minho let’s you cling to him, wrapping his arm around your waist and wiping your tears away gently. “Just let it all out, I’ve got you.”

“Won’t-“ You hiccup. “Won’t let me go?”

“Never.” He answers instantly, pressing a kiss to your cheek. “Do you still want to cum sweetheart? I know you didn’t get to earlier.”

You think about it for a minute, and Minho is patient, giving you soft kisses and holding you close, letting you gather your thoughts and decide.

“Yes please?” You nuzzle your head into his neck. “Just don’t wanna be away from you.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll keep my cuddly little kitten close the whole time.” He reassures you sweetly.”Now, do you want my fingers, my tongue, or my cock?”

You frown slightly, not wanting to make another decision already, and Minho seems to sense as much. “Do you want me to pick for you, honey?”

“Please.” You kiss his pulse sweetly.

“Of course my love, now spread your legs for me.” He pecks your lips and brushes his hand along your inner thigh. “Let’s reward you for taking your spanking so well, hm?”

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two kids room ☆ minho

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no because the thought of minho massaging your shoulders and you trying your best to hold in any noise so he doesn’t notice — even though he’s well aware of it — and you breaking by a little whimper,

him going “ah, what a dirty mouth. your darling boyfriend wanted to help you out during exam season by helping you get rid of some stress and you’re whimpering like a little kitten in heat? i guess i can help you feel less tense by another method.”

has been in my head rent free, for longer than it should be @____@ help me.

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i……did not know i had a thing for being called kitten. okay then.

no but this is so??

you’d really try your best to hold in any sounds even though your boyfriend’s hands rubbing and massaging the knots out of your back and neck feel so painfully good, you know the second you make a sound you’ve lost. because somehow this has turned into a little game between the two of you.

and yet no matter how hard you tried, when he digs into an especially sensitive spot, you let out the softest sound, a quiet little whimper.

he hears it anyways, because it’s minho. of course he does. and suddenly he’s pressing soft, wet little kisses all along your neck, teasing you about being his needy little kitten.

he takes his time with you, being more gentle and soft with his touches, removing both your clothes maddeningly slow, and leaving teasingly sweet kisses and caresses anywhere he can reach.

but it’s all worth it when presses in slowly, letting you feel every inch of him, letting you whine and whimper about how full you are, how good he makes you feel.

“that’s it baby,” he’d murmur between deep, hungry kisses. “my poor kitten just needed to relax another way, huh?”

hard hours welcome!

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linoshoots that have me in a chokehold [1/?] (insp. / 1, 2, 3)

beauty+

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dreamy blue day with lee know