🔞NSFW Alphabet🔞 ~Moon Baek.
A = Aftercare (What he's like after sex).
Moon Baek is a tender mess after sex, his tough exterior cracking open to reveal the soft, devoted man beneath. He'd pull you close, wrapping his arms around you, pressing gentle kisses to your forehead and whispering how much he loves you, massaging any aches from his rough thrusts, would hold you against his chest, letting you listen to his heartbeat slow, murmuring how much he loves you or praising how perfectly you took him. No rush to separate—he'd stay buried inside you until you both drift off, melting in your arms as you caress his jaw, neck and torso, fingers stroking through his hair, making him feel loved and cherished after the storm of passion.
B = Body part (His favorite body part of his and yours).
On himself, Baek loves his hands—large, veined, strong, perfect for pinning your wrists, large hands around your throat as he pounds into you, feeling your pulse race under his palm, or gripping your hips, fingers digging into your soft skin as he controls the pace. He knows how they make you shiver when they slide between your thighs. For you, it's your thighs; he can't get enough of wrapping his mouth around the soft flesh, biting and sucking marks there before spreading them wide to bury his face or thrust deep between them.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum).
Baek is obsessed with cumming inside you, flooding your pussy with thick ropes of his hot seed, marking you as his in the most primal way. He loves watching it drip out afterward, only to push it back in with his fingers or cock, growling about how he wants to fill you until you're overflowing. If he's pulling out, he'll aim for your tits or ass, rubbing the sticky mess into your skin while kissing you hungrily. Swallowing? He'd guide your head down, moaning as you take every drop down your throat, his hand tangled in your hair.
D = Dirty secret (Dirty secret of his).
Deep down, Baek fantasizes about you dominating him completely—tying his wrists with his own belt, riding his cock until he's begging, his scarred body writhing under your control. Coming from his criminal life, where he's always in charge, the vulnerability of submitting to you, letting you use his thick shaft for your pleasure while he gasps and moans like a desperate puppy, is his ultimate thrill. He's never admitted it, but the thought makes his cock throb just imagining your pussy clenching around him as you take what you want.
E = Experience (How experienced is he?)
Baek has plenty of experience from his wild, dangerous life—quick fucks in back alleys or tense encounters. But with you, it's different; he knows exactly how to read your body, using his knowledge to tease your clit with precise flicks of his tongue or angle his hips to hit that spot deep inside your pussy that makes you scream. He's a natural leader in bed, but he learns your every gasp and moan, adapting to drive you wild, turning raw skill into intimate mastery fueled by love.
F = Favorite position (His favorite).
Missionary—it's intimate, letting him stare into your eyes as he thrusts deep, his scarred chest pressing against yours, feeling your nails rake his back. He loves the control, pinning your wrists while his cock slams into your soaked core, but also the romance of kissing you through every orgasm. For variety, he'll flip to you on top sometimes, gripping your ass as you deliciously bounce on his length, but nothing beats watching your face contort in pleasure beneath him.
G = Goofy (Is he more serious in the moment? Is he humorous? etc.)
Baek starts serious, eyes darkening as he strips you bare, but as passion builds, a shy, goofy smile breaks through—especially when you trace his scars murmuring something sweet like 'You're gonna kill me with that look', making him blush and chuckle.
H = Hair (How well-groomed is he?)
He stays groomed, impeccably groomed—trimmed short and neat above his thick cock, a dark trail leading down from his v lines, small hairs that have just re-emerged after being shaved not long ago. He absolutely drools about your smooth or lightly shaved pussy, running his fingers over your mound before diving in to lick your folds.
I = Intimacy (How is he during the moment? Romantic aspect).
He blends roughness with intimacy, whispering 'I love you's to your ear as his length bullies your cervix, hard thrusts accompanied by deep, passionate kisses, his blue and brown eyes lock longingly on yours, making you feel desired, cherished, turning raw sex into a profound connection where every gasp and clench binds you closer.
J = Jack off (Masturbation headcanon).
Baek jerks off thinking of you when you're apart, his large hand wrapping around his throbbing cock in the shower, stroking firmly from base to tip, veins bulging under his grip. He imagines your skins slapping together, your moans echoing as he pumps faster, deeper, cum spurting against the tiles with your name on his lips. It's quick and intense, but nothing compares to the real thing—your mouth, hands, or heat enveloping him.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks).
Gunplay tease, he traces the cool barrel of an unloaded pistol along your skin during foreplay, eyes dark with lust as you shiver. It heightens the thrill, his voice low: 'Trust me,' before he discards it and buries his face between your legs, also, you face fucking him as he eats your pussy makes him feral, his cock leaking pre-cum as he laps at your folds desperately.
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do).
His dimly lit apartment is prime—bedroom for slow, romantic sessions where he can worship every inch of you, or the kitchen counter for urgent, standing fucks, your legs wrapped around him as his cock drives up into your dripping pussy. Also car fucks, fogging the windows with your shared breaths, eagerly rocking the car as he thrusts deep inside of you, the risk of getting caught mid-thrust making him cum harder than ever.
M = Motivation (What turns him on, gets him going).
Your vulnerability—seeing you fearless around a man who always carries at least one gun on him, how you simply slide into his arms. A simple touch on his arm, your gaze lingering on his bulge, or whispering how much you need him inside you sends blood rushing south.
N = No (Something he wouldn’t do, turn-offs).
Baek draws the line at anything that feels like true violence without consent—his past has enough of that. No degradation that cuts deep; he won't call you names that belittle, preferring praise and possession. Humiliation isn't his thing either—he's so head over heels for you to make you feel anything but desired and equal in the heat of the moment.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving).
He loves giving, kneeling between your thighs to devour your pussy like a starving man, teasing your entrance, tongue flicking your clit while his fingers curl inside you, hitting that spot until you squirt on his face. Receiving? He melts when you suck his cock, your lips stretching around his girth, taking him deep until he hits the back of your throat, his hands fisting your hair as you gag on him over and over again, turning him into a moaning mess, he'll be thrusting hard and deep into your mouth in no time.
P = Pace (Is he fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)
It depends on the mood—slow and sensual, grinding deep so you feel every inch of his cock drag against your walls, building to brutal, fast slams that shake the bed, loves railing you hard, skin slapping as he chases mutual climaxes.
Q = Quickie (His opinion on quickies).
Thrives on quickies—stealing moments when tension builds, like bending you over the couch for a frantic fuck, his cock slamming into you from behind until you both cum hard and fast, pulling your head back for a kiss so often, or holding you against the wall while he impales you up and down his engorded member. They're frequent in his high-stakes life, a release valve, but he prefers drawn-out sessions to savor you fully.
R = Risk (Is he game to experiment?)
Public teasing under tables or car sex with windows down, also loves pushing boundaries, like fingering you during a quiet dinner or a meeting, his eyes daring you to stay silent.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can he go for? How long does he last?)
Baek's stamina is endless, he can go multiple rounds, cumming inside you twice before flipping positions for more, his cock hardening again at the sight of your flushed body. Each session lasts long, thrusting steadily until you're both wrecked, but he always ensures you cum first, drawing it out deliciously.
T = Toys (Does he own toys? Does he use them on you oor him?)
He's not big on toys for himself, but for you? Absolutely—he'd use a dildo to stretch your pussy while he watches, then replace it with his cock, or a remote-controlled vibrator, watching how you arch your body as his fingers tease the buttons of the small control, later burying his length into the waterfalls of your teased, aching pussy. It heightens the pleasure, making him groan at how you clench around him, turning playtime into intense, shared ecstasy.
U = Unfair (How much he likes to tease).
Baek teases mercilessly, his fingers circling your clit without pressing, or pulling out just as you edge toward orgasm, smirking at your whines. 'Beg for it, love,' he'd rasp, loving how you squirm. But he's fair in return—once you plead, he delivers, fucking you hard until you're screaming his name.
V = Volume (How loud is he).
He's vocal, he's LOUD... This man isn't afraid to moan. He is very expressive, both in sounds and in facial expressions, deep moans rumbling from his chest as your pussy tightens around him, gasps turning to growls when he nears climax. 'Ffffuck, y/n...' he'd pant, head thrown back, your moans draw louder ones from him. He demands your noises too, fucking you deeper, harder, whispering filthy thoughts into your ear and spanking you if he thinks you're too quiet, wanting to hear every whimper, hearing you in pleasure is music to his ears. His gunmen are very familiar with both your moans, btw.
W = Wild card (Random sex headcanon).
Baek has a secret marking kink—after cumming inside you, he'll trace patterns on your skin with his cum, or bite your shoulder hard enough to bruise, leaving hickeys like badges of his love. It's possessive yet tender, a way to claim you without words, his lips soothing the marks afterward with kisses.
X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes).
Thick and veined, about 7 inches, curving slightly upward to hit all the right spots. His balls hang heavy, slapping against you during deep thrusts, always ready to unload.
Y = Yearning (How high is his sex drive?)
Sky-high—Baek's drive is insatiable, especially with you. His past left him starved for real connection, so now he craves your touch constantly, hardening at a glance or brush of skin. He's ready anytime, fucking you slow in the morning or rough at night, his longing never fully sated, always pulling you back for more.
Z = Zzz (How quickly does he fall asleep afterward).
After the intensity, Baek holds out until you're settled, caressing your back until your breaths even out. Then he drifts off quickly, cock softening inside you if you're still connected, his arms a protective cage. Sleep comes easy in your embrace, the first peaceful rest he's had in years, lulled by the warmth of your body against his scars and how your fingers caress his lips, neck and chest.
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