do u think you can write abt obsessive perv loser jake(enhypen)?
i did what last night? s.jy and p.sh
nsfw + mdni. jake is delusional perv, sunghoon is readers bf. some humiliation, i’ll have u know i woke up at 4am w this thought so
admittedly, jake knows it’s wrong. only perverts sneak into their best friend’s room to steal a pair of his girlfriend’s panties. but in his defense, jake needed it so badly,, and he would’ve gotten away with it except for a certain inconvenience.
a pair of your worn underwear shoved into his pocket, hiding in sunghoon’s closet. peeping from sunghoon’s closet, to make matters worse. through the crack of the door, jealousy seeps beneath his skin, so envious— if only you loved him instead, dated him instead of sunghoon, he would be the one holding your hand, making you make those sinful whimpers, face buried between your thighs and devouring your pretty pussy.
mm, you taste so good, pretty girl, sunghoon’s low voice, his praises, laced with lewd, wet sounds of tongue. in the darkness, one hand holding yours, your smaller fingers clinging to his tightly, as if you’d never let go, lying in his silk encased pillows so vulnerable in a way jake’s never seen. fingers clasped over your mouth, trying to muffle the moans and cries jake strains to hear, your shy gaze averted for a second— eyes on me, princess, sunghoon murmurs, so attentive and loving.
jake’s fists and knuckles clenched to white as he watches, as your thighs close around sunghoon, noises turned desperate as his slurps and sucks become louder and messier, ‘til your falling apart, such a pretty, lewd sight, only ruined by the way sunghoon leans over you, murmuring lovesick whispers only you can hear, his fingers tucking your hair behind your ear, giving you kisses laced with your release. jake’s hand clenched over his mouth, hiding the pants and groans, unable to do anything but watch,, then bulge in his sweats demanding release, so painfully hard, it hurts.
rustles of bedsheets hopefully hide the sounds, his hand tugging down his sweats, the flushed tip of his stiff cock leaking precum in wet dribbles, a muffled hiss as his hand touches his sensitive cock, begging for attention. one hand tentatively grasping his hard length, trying to resist the urge to moan loudly as his other hand, holding your underwear, covers his mouth and nose, quietly inhaling your scent. the light perfumed scent he wishes was all over his hoodies instead of sunghoon’s shirts, hickeys peeking out from under the collar and the hem.
slow— even if every nerve in his body is screaming for him to go fast, clumsily jerking himself off, trying not to be obvious as he peeks through the crack of the closet door. longing to be the one that gets to trail hickeys up your skin, and spread your thighs for him. hoon–please, please, please, your quiet begs, whispers of his name that barely reach jake’s ears. a kiss that muffles your moans jake wants to hear, as sunghoon slips inside of you, only breaking away from your lips to reassure and praise you, good girl, taking me so well, letting you adjust to his size.. before the wet, lewd sounds of thrusts and skin on skin fill jake’s ears, the air heavy with the scent of sex. and the distraction hides jake, his muffled moans as he sloppily fucks his fist, clenched so tight, borderline gasping in your scent.
eyes clenched shut, as fantasy slips in, replacing the humiliating reality, if only it was him on top of you. jakey, your pretty voice laced with whimpers, so shy and cute the way your face is partially buried in a puppy plushie you’re clinging to, the puppy plushie he gave you for your birthday, shy gaze peeking up at him, letting him fuck you senseless. jake’s hands grasping the plush of your ass, bruises in the shapes of his fingers imprinted on your skin, muffled moans and gasps with each rough thrust, stuffing you full of cock.
taking it like a good girl, it’s cute when you think you can hide, when you’re presenting ass up, his cock buried so deep in your stomach. jakey, harder–! begging him for more, god, it feels so good, your voice and his name, warm pussy clenched around him so tight. your hips clumsily pushing back into his, oh, jake’s obsessed.
and just when he’s supposed to pull out, about to paint you with ropes of his cum, p-please, i want it, your gasps, begging him, want to be full.. of y-you. and how can he say no, when he’s yours, and you’re his… your cries of his name as hot cum fills you up, so full from your womb to your pussy, filling you up ‘til it leaks out and spills out ‘round his cock, and taking it like a perfect cum dump, milking his cock of every drop—
jake? what the fuck are you doing in here?
oh—
and reality’s a little too harsh. the closet door flung open, as sunghoon icily stares down at him, expression unreadable. humiliation replaces pleasure, hoodie and sweats slick with his cum ‘cause he came all over himself, your panties tangled in his fingers covering his mouth.. god, he’s a mess. but it’s the way you know now, his dirty, perverted secrets, that makes him want to bury himself alive. and there’s definitely no excuses for this.
if you wanted to watch, you could’ve asked. sunghoon scoffs, and jake’s confused, humiliated gaze follows, as he leans over and whispers in your ear, gently pulling away the sheets that hide your body, before his hand moves to your chin to turn your pretty eyes towards jake. in full view, no more peeping or spying, as sunghoon smirks. eyes on him now, sweetheart, i want him to know how good i fuck you.
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in case it wasn’t clear, jake fantasizes fdau but sunghoon irl is missionary lol cuz he imagines what he wants + what he wants to hear (your voice to him)
idk if you take requests, but i can't stop thinking ab dom!soobin or meandom!gyu eating reader out past the point of overstimulation. having dom!soob, knitted eyebrows, knuckle deep in you, "you're gonna give me one more. just like that" in that deep voice, not taking no for an answer. meandom!gyu on the other hand "aw, is my baby crying?" whilst not letting up at all. SHSJDHSJS
danger. c.sb and c.bg
nsfw, too much oral (f receiving)
you’re gonna give me one more, just like that, soobin murmurs, his hot breath fanning over your aching folds, the thought of another one, it’s impossible, soobin’s pretty heart shaped lips glistening with your cum, fingers drenched with your juices, beomgyu’s stiff cock rutting into your ass and lower back, agonizing with the taunting sensation, wanting to be stuffed full so bad with all of him, but not ‘til they’re done with playing with your overdriven senses, blown out pupils and a glossy line of spit from the corner of your lip to your chin, tear trails streaked down your cheeks and eyes wet with fresh tears, fingers pleadingly clenched in soobin’s soft hair as his fingers curl at your sweet spot for just a moment as a sigh of pleasure slips through his lips, so obsessed with how your pussy sucks in his fingers so eagerly, wet and slicked with arousal.
your poor, cute cunt just so overstimulated, whimpers bubbling up to your lips as you feel his finger inside, stroking your sensitive walls, ‘binnie… ‘s all you can manage, barely able to shake your head no— you can’t possibly, ‘s too much, isn’t it? the sight of soobin buried between your thighs, beomgyu’s hands holding your legs with such ease, no matter if you try to close them a little, the wet, slick sounds and the sensation of his tongue slurping up your release, sucking on your clit in a haze of pleasure. mm, taste so good, baby, soobin murmurs, a hint of a moan in his voice, sounding so lewd.
s-soobin, you mumble, your voice breathless, tell me, pretty girl, soobin hums,, and you beomgyu’s breathing against your ear, a subtle intake of breath and the hands on your thighs gripping a little harder, a little impatient. please, you manage to get out, so dizzy with pleasure, so spoiled, aren’t you, with the way soobin could spend hours eating you out,, already giving you orgasms you can’t count with only his fingers and mouth.
soobin’s soft gaze so sweet when his eyes meet yours, you want to cum..? go ahead, sweetheart, fingers curling at your sweet spot as your whimpers spill freely from your lips, beomgyu’s grip loosening as your cheek presses against his chest, eyes squeezed shut as your thighs clench around soobin’s head as your climax hits, sticky cum dripping out around his fingers, lewd squelch almost unbearably shameful to hear as his fingers move inside of you, gently but pleasurably drawing out your release as you squirm against beomgyu, whines and whimpers of soobin’s name slipping from your lips freely.
such a mess now, as soobin’s fingers pull out, licking them clean. my turn, hyung, beomgyu’s voice laced with impatience as he lets go, letting you fall into the pillows. i know, soobin sighs, longing in his words as he moves to take beomgyu’s spot. did so good for me, angel, be good for beomgyu, too, he murmurs, fingers stroking through your hair as h leans down for a little kiss, tongue pushing the last bits of your cum into your slightly parted lips before pulling away, his hands wiping away your tears a little before reaching down, caressing and massaging your aching thighs. sweet nothings whispered in your ear, slowly rutting his heavy cock against the soft flesh of your ass, taking your attention away as his hands slide under your legs, gently pulling them up to your chest, raw, dripping pussy left exposed as beomgyu moves.
warm spit falling on your folds, your sore, aching legs pushed up to your chest as beomgyu’s tongue slides over your cunt, licking up a long stripe of wet warm saliva. he left you so dirty, beomgyu scoffs. your legs pushed up to your chest, barely held up from falling limp by soobin’s arms, pretty tears glistening in your eyes as he devours you up like a starved man, your hiccups and cries? oh, you want mercy, but a slut like you doesn’t deserve it yet. pussy raw, wet spot on the sheets of spit and your release, hot, open mouthed kisses placed on your swollen folds, soobin’s fingers holding your chin down, eyes on him, sweetheart. through blurry reared eyes, it feels so good it hurts, heated pleasure pulsing through your overstimulated senses as beomgyu’s tongue leaves wet saliva smeared over your aching folds, swallowing the remnants of cum and release, sticky warm and sweet, sucking on your little bud of a clit as you squirm in soobin’s arms.
and just as you’re on the verge of sweet, needed release, beomgyu pulls away, a cocky grin on the corner of his lips. no, no–! you mumble, hips unintentionally bucking up, chasing the last desperate touch to finish, your aching, raw pussy so embarrassingly on full display as soobin coos, ask him nicely, baby girl, his voice low against your ear, his hands caressing your spread thighs, teasing touches that can’t quell the need that aches in your core. p-please– you shake your head, barely able to see beomgyu’s pretty face through the haze of tears, your quiet little pleads, it’s cute, isn’t it? like a slut begging,, so greedy after you’ve had both of their attention lavished all over and it’s not enough. aw, is my baby crying? beomgyu smirks, the way his ego is stroked by your tear streaked face more than obvious. beomgyu, soobin warns, but his dripping cock twitches against your lower back says otherwise.. he wants to see you ruined, too. beg me more, beomgyu laughs, before leaning up, his chocolate brown eyes gazing into yours, a hint of mocking in them, his hand wrapping around his stiff, leaking cock, and i’ll let you cum on something better than my tongue.
was kinda tempted to make this a 3 way choi fic but eh
(nsfw + mdni) pervy bf and a changing room? yes please. not proofread btw
it’s been five minutes, and jisung’s not quite sure if his waistband tuck is going to do it for him anymore. like, raging boner kind of boner. and it’s really not his fault. sort of. but as he wipes his sweaty palms down his pants, he knows it deep down. he’s such a pervert. and it’s becoming a problem every time you’re around.
it’s everything about you that drives him mad, so insanely lustful his face blushes cherry red, blood rushing south as his hands sweat trying to hold back his own desires. and he got here five minutes ago, cluelessly following your text instructions to meet up at some trendy clothing store, feeling so out of place as he wandered to the back where the changing rooms were. he sat down for five minutes, and now, jisung’s fucked.
“ji, what do you think?” you ask, biting your lip in thought, twisting around to get a better look at the rather minuscule skirt, unknowingly giving your poor boyfriend a more than generous view of your panties, flimsy fabric tight against the curve of your cute ass, and just for a moment, jisung swears he can see the outline of your intimate skin, sending him down a mental spiral as he tries to avoid looking too closely,, dirty mind already out of his control.
imagining the way he could rip those flimsy, useless panties away, tie the torn fabric around your wrists… his hands filled with the plush of your thighs, whimpering his name, “ji, ji, ji—!”and then the illusion breaks, and he’s blankly staring at a wall as you tap his shoulder. “are you paying attention?” you pout, as jisung fumbles for a coherent thought. “oh— um, yeah, it’s nice—“ he nods, the dirty feeling of shame already washing over him as he silently swears at himself, keep it together—! you haven’t been dating long enough that he’d like to admit… to being a huge pervert.
well, if he says so, you’re pleased. and so it continues, a try on and your boyfriend seemingly zoning out, only to pop back into reality with a tap to the shoulder, flustered reply, and an awkward cough. he’s blushing rather red. maybe because he’s the only boy in the store? you glance around, but the store has mostly cleared out from the afternoon rush, with workers staring at the clock as it nears closing. “one more, then we can check out?” you ask, and jisung gives an absent minded nod, looking shyer than ever, his long legs uncomfortably crossed as he plays with a loose string on the bench cushion.
god, he’s going to lose it. his lower lip chewed raw, long legs really trying to cover up his unbearably obvious bulge, at this rate, jisung’s not even sure if he can drive you home without at least an emergency jerk off. and while he knows you’d probably want to help him, it would just be so embarrassing, a boner just from clothes? what a loser.
“jisung, can you help me? hurry!” you call, causing his heart to rapidly race several beats too fast. just… don’t be a pervert about it—! “i– okay, baby.” tugging the changing room curtain aside, his tall frame vanishing behind it for a moment before you’ve teasingly trapped him against the wall, dress half zipped up in the back, enticingly hanging off your back as your fingers reach down, tracing the rather prominent bulge in his pants. “i— it’s not what it looks lik— you didn’t want to tell me?” you giggle, your tall, broad shouldered boyfriend completely wrapped around your finger as jisung blushes, his ears flushed as he stifles a moan, the slow, quiet drag of his zipper gliding down as you tug the zip, painfully stiff cock barely held by his boxers, a wet stain darkening a spot of fabric. “ji, if you wanted to fuck me, you can always say so,” you whisper, grasping the collar of his shirt to tug him lower, “i want you, too.”
your fingers slipping down, wrapping around the width of his cock, thumb pressed against a prominent vein as you slowly pump his length, his pretty lips parting as pants slip out, almost begging for a kiss as his hazy eyes meet yours. languid, sloppy kisses, his hips rutting into your hand, his tall frame awkwardly leaned over yours as jisung relaxes with your touch, so pent up it barely takes anything for his whimpering pants to morph into his pretty, needy moans, sticky cum spurting over your fingers and on the hem of the dress, creamy white ropes of seed making such a mess…
“not gonna give me any?” you whine, licking your fingers, god, he’s so weak to everything, jisung’s needy hands clumsily pushing you into the wall, bent over at a perfect angle for him, his words almost slurred in his lusty daze, “please,,,?” and who are you to say no… he’s so pretty like this, his shirt sticking to his skin, pants unzipped and his heavy, pale cock flushed pink at the tip, seeping cum, face flushed like a drunk man (well…) parted lips and chest heaving with breaths, god, he’s so— “fuck me please, sungie.”
muffled cries barely audible through his hand, wrapped ‘round your lips, lewd, slaps of skin on skin, clothes rustling in such obvious noise, jisung’s face buried in the crook of your neck as his free hand grasps at every inch of you, your waist, hips, trying to keep a coherent hold on reality, heated pants hot on your skin, burning through your collarbones as your pulse races beneath his lips, god, what a mess, scent of sex so heavy in the air…
but neither of you could care less, what, so full of cock you can’t think, jisung so pussy drunk he can barely manage coherent words, like a crushed butterfly, makeup and hair all ruined as his rough pace messily slams into your pussy, sticky with smeared cum and arousal, so dirty, aren’t you? ‘s only until he’s stuffed you full, whimpering mindlessly as hot cream fills you up, jisung becomes even clingier, every inch of his body pressed to yours, breath hitching, feels so good to be milked of his cum, hmm? oh, it’s such a mess… all you can manage to say is his name,, about to until an untimely knock comes against the side.
“excuse me… i’m afraid we will have to ask you to leave for… violating store policy.”
(nsfw + mdni) free use but he just wants to eat pussy. that’s all. not proofread lol
thinking about studying with jisung… but all he can think about is how he wants to eat you out so bad. lying on your bed over boring textbooks and useless notes because he quit paying attention ages ago,, and you’re concentrating until his warm hand cups your thigh from behind, groping the soft plush as you squeak in surprise, making you notice the way jisung’s staring at your legs,, oh, you did tell him he could have whatever he wants… whenever he wants.. can we take a break?
oh… okay, you nod, ‘cause anything he wants, you’d give it to him in a heartbeat, his pretty smile already making your heart race, books and papers pushed aside haphazardly as jisung’s big hands caress your plush thighs, just the thought that he wants you making you tremble beneath his touch, so easy for him, aren’t you? god, even with dirty intentions, jisung’s sweet, so sweet as he gently spreads your thighs apart, skirt flipped up as he kisses up your sensitive skin, gentle nips leaving behind a trail of lovebites up your thigh, ‘til you can feel his warm breaths fanning on your clothed pussy, two fingers easily tugging the flimsy undergarment away to your ankle, jisung’s pretty eyes peeking up at you from between your legs, looking so starstruck, shit, so good f’ me…
heat rushing across your face, ‘cause he’s never this hold until you’re intimate, making you watch as jisung slurps at your cunt, sloppily licking up your wetness, tongue prodding your sensitive bud as he sucks it a little, firmly keeping your legs spread open with his veiny hands when it feels a little much, can’t close up when he’s just started,, stifled whimpers slipping through your fingers as you try to muffle your noises, ‘s embarrassing, when all you can hear is such lewd sounds your stomach knots with undeniable pleasure, fingers clinging to your sheets uselessly, make him moan when you’re arching your back, face shoved into your pussy as if he’s starved, jisung’s fucked when he gets pussy drunk, so lost in a lust daze he needs you to cum on his face, ‘kay?
lips glistening with your release and his half lidded eyes meeting yours when he licks his lips, breathing in your scent ‘nd he’s made such a mess,, and his deep voice raspy when he asks you to hold up your legs for him, pushing them up to your chest,, shit, jisung’s could cum in his pants just from the sight of you obediently holding up your legs for him, hickey covered thighs and pussy on full display,, can’t think straight but the only thought he can manage to coherently form is that free use is heaven,, cause when you whimper as his fingers prod your folds, lewd squelch of arousal as he rubs your wetness, jisung doesn’t give a fuck if he cums in his pants if he can eat you out for hours.
i umm… this is wayyy longer than i intended but i got carried away
camboy!jisung who never admits to anyone he’s a camboy,,, the way he started? haechan laughing at him again for the way he’s never been laid but has such a big dick, all those inches and no idea what to do with them. his face flushed red because he’s only ever had his own hands to deal with… that, so embarrassing to always be laughed at for the same thing for years now. so some night later, when he was scrolling down another site, half hard in his sweats and really needing to release the tension, the thought hit him. something to prove.
camboy!jisung’s first video, dark, blurry lighting, iphone in one hand, hard dick in the other, front camera angled down to hide his face above his pretty lips, clumsily jerking off to the faint sounds of some porn video in the background, his soft breathing and quiet, low moans, ‘til he cums all over his phone, like… 3 minutes long. wiping away the cum off his screen, and posting the video before he can think about it. and then he went to sleep, trying to forget it. like he’d get any views anyways. oh… jisung was so wrong about that.
camboy!jisung’s first video explodes across the cam site, so clumsy but something about how amateur this boy with bitten, parted lips and a big, veiny cock is charming. constant comments about his huge hands, dms wanting dick pics, tips pouring in, 99+ notifications when jisung wakes up to his screen flooded with notif tabs. oh. people liked it…? and no one knows who he is. thousands of followers just for one 3 minute video.
camboy!jisung never shows his full face on camera, it’s part of his appeal, this pretty, hidden boy and his secrets. videos taken in the mirror, his long legs spread and head tilted back, shaky camera when he’s close, sticky ropes of cum spilling on his adidas sweats and long fingers, cropped to hide his upper face. voice-only cam streams, thousands of viewers sending him $50 for him to moan their name while he slowly jerks off, lewd sounds and panting whines, rustles of his sheets and his low, deep voice like an asmr. hundreds of dollars paid for exclusive nudes and lewds, constant dms begging to do a collab.
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camboy!jisung… can’t keep secrets forever, can he? not when he meets you, the kind of crush that has him instantly smitten, maybe shy attracts shy? awkward but cute first dates, wait, where did a college student get so much money from to spend buying you flowers every date? especially when he works part time as an unpaid dancer. there’s something that makes him cough and brush it off whenever you ask if he’s spending too much money on this dinner date when jisung doesn’t want to split the check. cute kisses after he walks you home, biting his lip when he gets home because how much longer can he keep his secret? would you… still like him back?
camboy!jisung whose secret is exposed during a movie night. opening his laptop to choose a movie when he goes to make popcorn, only to open to a cam site. a quick scroll shows his photos, videos, thousands of followers, and dms. jisung… are you a camboy? poor boy with his hands holding a bag of popcorn, god, he’s so nervous you’ll dump him right then and there, his voice a quiet mumble. um… yeah. i didn’t know how to… tell you. is it… not okay with you? jisung’s heart about to beat out of his chest, ‘cause he’s pretty sure his heart is about to be broken in 10 seconds, he’s so scared. until you tug him down by his shirt collar to kiss him, i love you, of course it’s okay. the kind of clumsy, losing your virginity to each other sex, now there’s no more secrets. (and jisung learns getting laid is so much better than his hand)
that cam couple everyone envies, ‘cause you’re so obviously obsessed with each other, jisung’s account now filled with your sex tapes. uploads of his fingers knuckles deep in your pussy while you’re sitting in his lap, his low, quiet voice murmuring dirty thoughts to you, but barely audible to your audience. his hands gripping your hair as he pushes your head down, lewd sounds of sucking him off, loving praises laced with his breathy moans. like… how can one couple upload so many videos every week,, not even including the sex you have off screen? so insane in love.
(nsfw + mdni, breeding, unprotected sex, slight size kink, free use) not my best but i‘m so tired so haters not welcome rn lol
god, there’s nothing more of a turn on to soobin than a flimsy nightgown,, waiting for him so cutely in the kitchen when he works late nights,, only for blood to rush south the moment he lays eyes on you. so cute,, delicate, small,, something so delicious about how easily he can ruin you. and it’s moments before his hands grasp at your curves, desperate with desire,, when he holds you down firmly against the kitchen counter, rustling of his clothes evident,, sorry, baby,, need you s’ much—
mmph— fuck… soobin groans, voice raspy with lust, fingers clenching your curves tightly as the tip of his aching cock pushes in your wet folds, warm, tight pussy sucking him slowly, god, it takes the last remnants of his patience to not fill you up in an instant, biting his lip desperately to remain in control as you whimper, so cute and small beneath him, clinging to the marble counter at the intrusion,,
a little painful, but so full ‘nd it feels inexplicably good. so perfect f’ me, his moans breathy, unable to look away from the sight of you, barely able to take him in all the way, tears glistening on your lashes as your eyes clench shut, so pretty and so small beneath him like this,, his hips meeting yours when he bottoms out, a red dust on soobin’s face as he tugs your flimsy nightgown up a little further,, after all, soobin can’t bear the thought of not being able to see the way your cute pussy takes him in so well when he’s fucking you, hmm?
god, soobin’s fucked, so lost to his pleasure, buried balls deep in your warm, wet walls, s’ pretty when you’re a mess made by him, big hand lifting your thigh up to angle deeper, nightgown crumpled ‘nd bunched up around your waist, sloppy thrusts filling you up so full, lewd, loud squelched of arousal with every messy thrust, echoing moans and whimpers against the tiles of the kitchen, so cute beneath him when you let him use you as he needs, soobin’s pretty cocksleeve. incoherent cries slipping from your lips, drool on your chin, sloppy, loud sounds of skin slapping against skin, panties ruined and pushed aside, fuck, soobin’s drinking in the sight,, ‘nd you’d look even prettier when you’re full of his cum,, but he’s so much bigger than you,, wonder if you can take all of it,,
and the way soobin whispers apologies through moans, sorry, baby, ‘m gonna breed you up, need to s’ bad, seconds before hot cum fills you full, warmth spreading through your weakened limbs, soobin’s hands holding you up as his cock twitches inside you, leaking thick, creamy seed. addicted to the way he pulls out, your cunt clenching around nothing as your smaller body tries to keep all his cream in, viscous white cum slipping out of your swollen folds,, and soobin’s not finished yet, easily picking you up ‘nd carrying you back to his bed, can’t let any go to waste, better fill you up until you’re all pretty and ruined and completely his.
I saw.. something with.. noncon somno.............. (PLEASE WRITE IT)
sweet dreams. p.js
cw. drugging (sleeping pills), stepcest, noncon somno. don’t like it, don’t read it.
jisung doesn’t think he’s a bad stepbrother. but every guy has his secrets… his? loving you, more than a stepbrother should. borderline obsession, from the way he sneaks into your room at night to watch you sleep, reads every page of your diary. you’re so innocent, he can’t help it— jisung’s poor, lovesick heart racing when you’re close to him, little do you know, your missing panties are shoved beneath his pillow. giving him hugs, not even noticing the way he rushes to the bathroom afterwards, moans of your name muffled beneath his hand clenched over his mouth. so pure, so innocent to how dirty he is.
so innocent, so trusting, you never question how deeply you fall asleep at night. how jisung always gives you a glass of water before ruffling your hair, his gaze lingering on the glass until you’ve drank all of it. pills dissolved without a taste. all so he can slip into your room past midnight. peep under your clothes, secret photos locked away in the hidden folder on his phone. kiss your lips as you sleep.. jisung’s obsession never waning, sick with infatuation. not different, until tonight.
arms slowly encircling your sleeping body, gently pulling you closer.. you’re ethereal like this, so pure as you sleep. jisung’s never climbed into bed with you before tonight. his long legs pressed up against yours as he tucks your head into his chest, listening to your quiet, slow breathing as his fingers slide down your curves, oh, if only you were his. his heart racing at the intimacy of being so close to you, the pink tint to your lips so kissable, not a sign of stirring from your slumber, hands slipping under your cute pajamas to touch your soft skin. so delicate, like a pretty doll. you’ve always been so pretty, but up close, in his arms, you’re everything jisung’s dreamed of.
his big hands hesitantly touching your breasts, caressing the soft swell of your chest as his fingertips play with the little bud of your nipple, jisung’s gaze drifting down to see his outline of his hand beneath your skimpy pajama top, you’re all his to touch, so blissfully unaware in your sweet slumber. his nose buried in your hair, gentle scent of your conditioner calming his anxiety… there’s nothing to be nervous of. nothing you can do to stop him… although, in his fantasies, you’d welcome him, and tell him how much you crave him, too…
lips brushing against your ear as ji sucks a little on your lobe, careful to keep the sounds of rustling quiet as he repositions himself, barely hovering over your body. his lips brushing against yours, before moving into a kiss, soft sighs slipping through as his body presses into yours, so soft and delicate beneath him, aren’t you? i love you so much, jisung whispers, his fingers reaching up from your chest to hold the curve of your cheek, a warm blush seeping beneath his skin at the confession, oh, he loves you so, so much, it’s okay when you don’t kiss him back even as he deepens the kiss fervently, sighing into your lips with fantasies lacing his mind, heart beating faster as his tongue pushes into your mouth, barely touching within before he pulls away, a string of saliva hanging from his lips to yours as jisung sits back, gazing down at you so lovingly, oh, maybe one day you’ll understand how much he adores you. stepsister or not.
he can’t ignore it any longer, the way his heavy, aching cock strains against his sweats. jisung’s breath hitches, his eyes darting briefly to the empty glass of water sitting on your nightstand. your name whispered from his lips as he slowly reaches down, tugging away your skimpy little night-shorts to reveal flimsy cotton panties. his head’s spinning with the implications of what he could do… jisung’s read your diary enough to know he’d be your first. fabric clenched tightly into his fist at the thought of some… other guy, a faceless, crude one taking away what belongs to him. anger seething beneath his skin, fist tightening. jisung loved you first, it’s only fair your virginity is his.
your panties and shorts dragged down, ‘til they’re dangling around only one of your ankles, jisung moaning as he breathes in your scent, licking his lips at the sight of your pretty little pussy, two of his fingertips gently penetrating your folds, walls clenching down instantaneously, barely able to push deeper. oh,, fuck, he breathes, you’re so pure… have you even touched yourself before? so innocent, so darling. a whimper escaping your lips as you shift in your sleep at the intrusion, his fingers grow wetter as he slowly finger fucks your little hole, unable to stop himself, so awestruck with how your sweet body just knows. ‘til your pussy’s him in to the knuckles, drooling arousal on his palm, glistening slick and lewd sounds of his fingers buried past your folds.
oh,, fuck, love you s’ much, ‘s so much, jisung moans, voice laced with absolute love, unable to hold back as your pussy wraps ‘round just the tip so tightly, he can’t move, ‘s too much for you for your first? his lips kissing every inch of skin he touches, your hair, cheeks, ears, oh, he loves you so much he can’t stand it. jisung would never want to hurt you… but he’s too big, your pussy stretched out just to fit his tip? but he can’t bear stop here… your soft skin so delicate beneath his hands as he grips your hips with such desperation, indents in your skin around his fingertips as jisung moans uncontrollably into the crook of your neck, pushing in just a little deeper, please, just ‘til he can feel more of you around him, feels so good to be one. little pained whimpers from your sleep falling deaf on his ears.
slowly thrusting in as jisung lifts up your hips a little to angle deeper, your folds swollen with the way he’s forced himself to fit,, sheets rustling as bed frame creaking with the force of his thrusts, sloppy and unrhythmic, a sheen of sweat on his skin beneath his clothes, your body like a drug to him, addictive and comforting. mmph— ‘s pretty and soft, he moans into the crook of your neck, all mine, all of you. so drunk on your warmth, jisung doesn’t even realize, how roughly his hips rear into yours, forcing himself deeper into your virginal heat, your purity stripped away with his movements,, til he’s made himself fit, your pretty body clenching so tightly ‘round his throbbing cock, a bulge in your tummy, the tip of his cock so deep in he can see it.
so pretty like this, your lips smeared with his spit, legs spread and resting against his hips, your bodies connected from where your folds wrap around jisung’s length to every last inch. so absolutely perfect. lovesick kisses as his lips press to yours, moaning so desperately with need, you’re his. every last bit of your body, he’s taken,, only more so as jisung’s release hits hard, hot spurts of cum filling your womb as he buries himself to the hilt inside, whimpering your name and arms wrapping ‘round your vulnerable, broken body, holding you so close, skin to skin, as your pussy milks his seed, every last drop.
jisung’s not sure how long he lies with you for… unwilling to pull out, cradling your body in his arms, so dizzy with sick love,, you’re truly his now, marked and filled you up to the brim. but ‘s only when a faint streak of light breaks through your lacy curtains jisung can bring himself to pull away, already missing the feeling of having you in his arms.. not ready to let go of night time. a little glimmer of hope harbored that he can come back tomorrow night. spoil you a little more… but it’s too late when he sees. bruises darkening your soft skin in the shapes of his fingertips, pressed into the skin of your curves, marring your torso… and most condemning of all?
creamy cum seeps from your swollen folds, drooling into viscous ropes of his semen on your sheets. unable to look away as his fingertip gathers milky cream, pushing it into your abused pussy, only for more to seep out, coating his fingers in his sticky release… oh, jisung’s made a such a mess. there’s no hiding what he’s done to you, his darling stepsister.
when you wake up… you’ll forgive your jisung, won’t you?
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hmm… i think i want to write more dark fics. need to actually
NAHHHHH cause kai recently … NEED HIM SO BADDDD HES SO TALL SO BROAD
# kai when he can’t control his strength
uh huh u came to the right place lol
# nsfw + mdni. shower sex with kai but he’s a bit stronger than he thinks
thinking’ bout how massive kai is, hair messy and shirt clinging to his broad chest and shoulders, sweat darkening the fabric post work out, thick thighs barely hidden under shorts,, particularly the soft yet obvious bulge he can’t even hide because he’s so big.
ah— shit, s-sorry, ‘s too good, a-angel, kai moans, echoing sounds of messy slaps of skin on skin off the bathroom walls, warm water spraying over your skin and his back as kai shoved you unintentionally hard against the tiled walls, roughly thrusting into your cute cunt without restraint, broad shoulders trapping you in place, sloppily using your cunt like a cocksleeve without thinking,, pleasure driving him wild as he relentlessly thrusts, balls slapping against your pretty ass, your fingers slipping down the wet shower walls, until kai’s the only thing holding you up, crying out so prettily for him when he shoves your thigh up to hit deeper, breathy moans in your ear, god, he loses all control when it’s you.
and kai who’s too big for his own good, stuffing you full of his cum when he nuts, so much cream spurting inside your pretty cunt,, a white ring forming around the base of his cock, your weak, jelly legs wrapping around his waist, clinging to his broad shoulders, wet droplets of water spilling into puddles when he’s too impatient to reach the bed, thick cock shoved into your cunt as kai pins you to the floor,, cant even think straight beyond more than how your cute pussy’s sucking him in too good, hard wood floors against your back as kai throws your ankles over his shoulders, cock slamming into your hips rapidly, a mess of sweat and water dripping down his skin, shoulders and back scratched red by your nails,,
kai just can’t help himself,, can’t ever control the strength he forgets he has, and more than enough stamina to fuck until you’re a pretty cocksleeve dripping in his cum~
