thoughts on how exo would react to you telling them about the 😏🥴🥵💦 dreams you had with them?
xiumin - he doesn't react much, just nods his head as he hears you and maybe gasps when you get into details. is normal, he tends to have it too.
junmyeon - honestly asks you if you're feeling neglected or something, if he should be giving it to you more often. sighs when you comfort him.
yixing - "why are you dreaming these things when i'm right here? 🤨". genuinely confused.
baekhyun - smirks so so much, loves that he's the one on your mind even when you're sleeping.
jongdae - he either smirks and makes a joke or asks you tons of questions if what you dreamed has a new kink or position.
chanyeol - "oh i had one about you too! so you were on top of me and-"
kyungsoo - stared at with like this 😐 but then later that night he's all over you and when you ask why he says "what? you've been dreaming about this".
jongin - blushes too hard, it feels like he has never seen you naked with how much he blushes. proceeds to ruin you at the first opportunity he has.
sehun - feels proud of himself and asks as many questions about it as he can (he wants to know what's subconsciously on your mind).
hi! i compiled a oneshot rec list for exo from my personal favs. i recommend checking out the oneshots and their authors for more amazing content from them that best suits you. don't forget to support them by reblogs! (also, there are a lot that contain mature themes so 18+ minors dni)
₊‧꒰ა oneshots ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
𓆩 junmyeon 𓆪
⟢ friends help each other out @cxsmicmyeon
⟢ honest @jaehunny
⟢ jealousy @lunaflowers
⟢ friends @soobadnoonecanstopher
⟢ the whale song @soobadnoonecanstopher
⟢ hard enough @writemekpop
⟢ how it starts @yeoldontknow
𓆩 minseok 𓆪
⟢ mine @yehet-me-up
⟢ ready or not @soobadnoonecanstopher
⟢ dinner date @iibonniee
⟢ love @itstheoneshot
⟢ in the morning @eomayas
⟢ lust @causekpop
⟢ the heir @byuntrash101
⟢ an uncomfortable christmas @prettywordsyouleft
⟢ cream soda @eomayas
⟢ closure @eomayas
⟢ glossy fruits @baeklooming-day
⟢ touch @yeolsmuffin
⟢ back then (when we used to) @simplyyeol
⟢ red flag @jongbross
⟢ hook, line & sinker @whimsical-ness
⟢ on the way @baeklination
⟢ silver @lucyjay
⟢ don’t go @anyamaris
⟢ office cohorts @8bityeol
⟢ take you home @ohh-baekhyun
⟢ high for this @exxxblr
⟢ mutually beneficial @breakyeol
⟢ sweet @baekluvie
⟢ goodnight n go @its-not-sof
⟢ the ugly friend @universitykpop
⟢ touch it for real @soobadnoonecanstopher
⟢ littoral @whatifexo
⟢ the bad boy’s secret @subbykboys
⟢ the wedding date, or; how to avoid the singles’ table @taeclipse
⟢sexual fantasies @justwritedreams
⟢torque @yeoldontknow
⟢the morning after @yeoldontknow
⟢all quiet @yeoldontknow
⟢what happens in paris @yeoldontknow
⟢break a sweat @breakyeol
⟢greatest gift @wonderlustlucas
⟢reckless behavior @jongbross
⟢mad? @jongbross
⟢where do I live again? @taemins-dolphin
⟢comfort zone @taexual
⟢mirror @onlylovekpop
⟢sweet,sweet relief @breakyeol
⟢the doctor will see you now @kwanisms
⟢not shy of a spark @chaecchi
𓆩 kyungsoo 𓆪
⟢squirm, baby @breakyeol
⟢across the way @kpopfanfictrash
⟢sent @j-pping
⟢give it some thought @j-pping
⟢something sweet @anyamaris
⟢childs play @exxxoblr
⟢brother @cocobutnochanel
⟢between a rock and a hard place @sooibian
𓆩 jongin 𓆪
⟢ blame it on touch @yeoldontknow
⟢it’s nothing @mybiasisexo
⟢dirty sinner @werejusttouchingeachother
⟢yes, sir @werejusttouchingeachother
⟢shut me up @werejusttouchingeachother
⟢kinktober day 1 @itstheoneshot
⟢dirty @writemekpop
𓆩 sehun 𓆪
⟢formidable @prettywordsyouleft
⟢neighbours @itstheoneshot
⟢you drive me so crazy @jongbross
⟢don’t delete the kisses @kyungseokie
⟢yes, sir @werejusttouchingeachother
⟢you @enaasteria
⟢more than a dance @gyudior
⟢pink @soobadnoonecanstopher
⟢humiliation @mybiasisexo
⟢tension @universitykpop
Credits to all creators! I know some of the @ hit the limit but your works are appreciated and loved. Thank you writers for the hard work you put into these creative writings!
i love your stories abt exo pls give some yixing content i wanna see the dom yixing tbh
omggg, thank yooou <3 let me tell you something, it feels like yixing girls are always trying to disturb that poor man's peace, you guys are insane but i love it. anyway, here's my contribution 🙂↕️
let's cut it ── .✦ zyx
♡ˎˊ˗ content: +18 content, mdni, smut, non-idol au, established relationship, oral sex (f. receiving), fingering, overstimulation, squirting, p in v, degradation, unprotected sex, creampie, dom!yixing-sub!f.reader
♡ˎˊ˗ word count: 1,509 words
♡ˎˊ˗ a/note: i wrote it too quickly, so it may contain errors. let me know if you find any pls <3 !!
"So, you're done with us?" Yixing's voice was a low, bitter sound, worn thin from the endless cycle of their arguments.
"Yes, Yixing. I'm done." The words left your mouth sharp as glass, fueled by a deep, aching weariness. "I'm so tired of this. You never listen."
He let out a short, hollow laugh that held no humor. The irony of your words was a stinging slap to his face; it was you who was deaf to his words. The silent tension of the last few weeks finally snapped.
"Fine. I'm leaving."
You watched, a knot of fury tightening in your gut, as he opened the closet doors and shoved some clothes into a bag. He was holding back.
Acting on a reckless, childish impulse, you snatched the bag from his grasp and sent it flying across the room. He froze, his gaze locking onto yours, a silent, explosive threat hanging in the air between you two.
Yixing took a slow step forward, the heat radiating from his body an undeniable force. Still, your defiant stare meets his. All rational thought had fled his mind; only raw, primitive instinct remained.
He seized you, his mouth crashing down on yours in a ferocious kiss. It was a chaotic, desperate tangle of lips and tongues. A low moan escaped your throat as you responded, your fingers weaving into the hair at the nape of his neck, pulling him closer.
Yixing backed you up, the edge of the bed hitting the back of your knees, and let you fall. He broke the kiss, his eyes now dark, a hunger in them you'd never witnessed before.
"Take them off," he commanded, his voice a low growl. "I said, take your clothes off." This time, the words were a sharp order that cut through the haze of your mind.
Confused and trembling with both fear and desire, your fingers fumbled with your clothes, your heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs. His gaze devoured you, dark, watching you like a predator stalks its prey.
You saw him take off his belt, and a wave of despair washed over you. You did not attempt to protest; all your defiance had vanished.
"Turn around. On all fours," Yixing commanded again. You swallowed hard and obeyed immediately. "Now count. Wanna hear you."
The palms of your hands and your knees rested tremulously on the mattress. You were feeling completely exposed, too aroused even to open your mouth.
He rubbed the hard material of his belt against your ass, slightly caressing your pussy with it. The tension made you gasp, and without waiting another second, his belt smacked your ass. A loud moan escaped your lips, your legs trembled, and heat began to spread through your core.
"Count," Yixing repeated. His voice sent shivers down your spine. Another smack.
"One—" you moaned so loud you had to press your face against the mattress for a second. He didn't let you process anything; he smacked again. "Shit—two," you breathed, trembling, feeling soaked already. "Yixing…"
"Count," he commanded, giving you no option.
Another smack. You could feel the burning on your ass; you knew your skin was already very red, but just imagining it made you moan, horny with each of his movements.
"Three—fuck," you managed to count still, but you heard his laugh.
"Look how wet you are for me," Yixing murmured, his voice resonating in your ears, making you feel weak. He was right. The belt rubbed against your pussy again, your juices the clear proof of how much you wanted him.
"Yixing, please… I need you—shit—four," you whimpered, desperate.
Yixing grabbed you by the waist with both hands, no longer holding his belt. He turned you around, facing away from the bed, his eyes finally meeting yours, still dark, but the hunger grew. He was possessed.
"How many times have I told you I couldn't take you to work?" Yixing asked, his gaze fixed on you, waiting for you to respond.
Your mind reeling, incapable of processing his words. His fingers rubbed your pussy, his jaw tensed when he heard you moan instead of answering.
"How many times?" Yixing repeated. His fingers stopped moving. You moved your hips toward them, trying to create any friction, but he pulled his fingers away.
"Four…" you manage to say, breathless, pleading for his fingers to continue. "Yixing…" you whimpered.
"See?" he said, two of his fingers sliding to your core. You moaned loudly, feeling the cold metal of his rings on your entrance.
He leaned in, bringing his face close to yours, one knee resting on the bed, never taking his eyes off you. Your body was trembling, making a pathetic attempt to take him deeper.
"You're a whore". He smirked, moving his fingers deeper, deliberate, faster enough to make you cry. "You've been craving me, I can tell from how desperate you are." That smirk, that dimple on his face, made you lose your mind.
You felt the familiar pressure under your belly, your walls contracted, your legs trembling, the first spasms running through your body. Then, he stopped. Pulling out his fingers, he looked at you, completely ruined, satisfied with what he had done to you.
"I didn't tell you to cum," Yixing mocked you, seeing you too close to reach climax, begging for him with your whole body, incapable of saying a word. He took off his pants, his jacket, and then his t-shirt, all with ridiculous and torturous slowness. "You wanna cum?" he kneeled, spreading your legs wide enough to lick your pussy without a warning.
"Fuck—yes," you moaned, clenched against his face, but that didn't seem to bother him.
Yixing laughed proudly; his warm breath made you shiver. Then he licked you again, his tongue finding your clit, sucking it hungrily.
"You did this to yourself, doll," he mocked, "I think I've been too nice to you."
"Baby, please… let me cum…" you pleaded, incapable of thinking of something else.
"I'll think about it," he sucked one last time, burying his palms on the mattress, standing up, licking his lips.
Your legs trembled; again, you were too close, and Yixing stopped. You whined, but he found your lips. Your whole body reacted, feeling the pleasant weight of his pressing you down onto the mattress. His bulge rubbed against your pussy, his hips finally finding the friction you were looking for, but he stopped you, noticing how his boxers were wet with your juices.
"Aren't you ashamed of being this slut?" Yixing found your eyes, yours pleading for him pathetically, trying to reach his lips again.
"I need you… please, fuck me," you begged with no shame. He smirked again, finally taking off his boxer, stroking himself a little too slowly to make you lose your mind. "Please…"
"Pretty fucking pathetic," Yixing murmured just inches from your lips. He kissed you raw, adjusting his hips between your legs, slamming his cock so hard that you had to hold on to his shoulders, whimpering. "My pretty little fucktoy."
Yixing groaned, thrusting just a little bit harder, teasing you, breaking you. Your cunt squeezed down, spasming, feeling his full length exploring every inch.
"Yix—fuck—I can't…" you whimpered, overwhelmed by your own orgasm.
"Shit—you're so tight," he groaned, pressing his lips on your jaw, kissing you. "Not yet."
Sobbing from the pleasure, your hand reached his back, scratching him, making him groan against your skin. The way his hips move was torture. You couldn't contain yourself, your trembling legs found his hips and wrapped them around, making him thrust deeper into you. Both moaned.
"Hold on, baby," he breathed in.
Your whole body malfunctioned. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you felt Yixing hit the right spot. Your fluids flowed relentlessly, each thrust making you tremble even more. You felt his cock twitching inside. Yixing groaned so loud that his whole body tensed.
"Shit—" His lips tried to suck on your neck, but he failed.
You immediately felt the warm drags of cum inside of you. Your fluids mixed with his released, but he didn't stop there. His hips pressed too deeply into your sensitive spot, and an explosive squirting formed, soaking your belly, his abdomen, his thighs, and the bed.
Your thighs trembled, your grip on his back loosened, your whole body was completely exhausted, full of spasms, but he didn't pull away. He kissed you on the lips, this time with a need to feel you even closer.
"God, you're amazing," he murmured, exhausted, breathless.
Yixing wrapped his arms around you, rolling over on the mattress so that he was underneath you. Unable to move, you buried your head in his neck, keeping an intimate smile on your face.
You knew it would be impossible to get out of bed for the next few hours. He had never fucked you like that before, and you were completely exhausted. He won't say it, but he was grateful that you hadn't listened to him. You too.
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