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Baekho cake 🍰

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NU'EST Aron: Bondage (NSFW)

This contains NSFW content. Do not engage in my works if you are underage. Read to your own discretion.

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Pairing: Aron x gn!reader Warnings: gn!reader, descriptions of sexual activities, bondage, scarves, some begging, minor sensation play, Aron's a giant tease Genre: Smut WC: 522

            You struggled against the bonds that kept your wrists tied to the headboard. The scarf wasn’t too tight, but your fingers itched to feel their way across his body. And by the smirk on his face as he slowly kissed his way to your belly, he knew what you wanted.

            “You know I hate being tied up,” you pouted, squirming under his touch.

            He kissed above your belly button and looked up to you. “Not even for me?”

            You huffed. “You’re so mean, Aaron.” Once again you pulled at the fabric that kept your arms above your head. “You know I like touching.” You licked your lips, beginning to feel how dry they were becoming, and a shadow casted over his pupils at the sight.

            His fingers lightly toyed with the hem of your underwear, teasing you. Aaron looked thoughtful, considering releasing you and letting you have some free reign. “But you also like being touched, don’t you, pretty?” He didn’t miss the way you bit your lower lip in a way that was just barely visible. He reached up and pressed his thumb over your lip, pulling it from your teeth. “You’ll damage your pretty mouth if you do that.”

            You closed your lips around his thumb and ran your tongue over it. Aaron let out a small curse before pulling his hand away and crashing his lips to yours. You habitually tugged at the scarf binding again, the desire to wrap your arms around his broad shoulders overwhelming. “Aaron, please?” you murmured, your breath ghosting over his face when you separated. He hovered so close to you, he might have as well as swallowed you right there.

            “Are you going to stay still for me?” he asked. You nodded quickly, adding to the lightheaded feeling spiraling in your skull. He studied you for a moment, taking in the desperate look in your eye. He could always tie you up again, he decided. So he took a moment to unfasten the fabric around your wrists, letting your arms drop to your sides. “Remember,” he warned, “keep still, pretty.”

            Aaron travelled down your body again, picking up where he left off at your tummy. Slow, light kisses trailed south to the hem of your underwear. He peeked up to gauge your reaction when he licked you through the thin material. Your fingers gripped and pulled at the sheets beneath you. The more he licked and palmed at you, the more effort it took for you to keep still like you promised. He definitely wasn’t making it easy for you.

            With both hands, he spread your legs to give him more room to tease you. He toyed with the hem of your underwear before snapping it against your skin. You yelped, lurching forward and flinging your hand into his hair. You instinctively recoiled and tried to pull away, but he tsked and moved to kneel over you once again.

            Aaron dangled the scarf over your chest, the soft material tickling you whenever it brushed lightly over your skin. He hummed thoughtfully. “Last chance, pretty. Keep still or I’ll have to restrain you again.”

[huihuiheart]

Sugar Daddy Series - Baekho

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Requested: No

Warnings: Sugar Daddy/Baby themes.

What is his reason for wanting a sugar baby?

I feel like it would be dual purpose for him, one he wants to company of someone yet he wants it more on his terms. Also though he has an appearance to uphold and without arm candy that isn’t something he can easily do. So that’s where you come in.

Does he want sex/nsfw actions? 

Most likely, he wouldn’t force anything, but once again it’s on his terms. That being said he does want company in seeking out a sugar baby, so it’s more than likely he intended for this to be included at least occasionally.

Does he require exclusivity? Would he be exclusive to you?

I think he would prefer it, but I don’t think it would be a requirement. However, if you were going to be with anyone else he expects you to keep it from the media and such. He has to keep up appearances after all. He would likely be exclusive to you, not because he feels he has to be, but because he doesn’t feel like chasing after others. He has you and he did that to fulfill his needs so he’s likely not going to be out spending his time on others at least not usually.

What kind of sugar baby does he prefer?

I’m thinking he probably would want someone that’s pretty much already been tamed. Not that he minds the act of taming a sugar baby, it’s simply that he doesn’t have the time. He needs you on best behavior and bending to his will pretty much as soon as you two make an arrangement.

What does he require of his sugar baby? 

Honesty, most stuff will be okay with Baekho, he just wants honesty pretty much on your part. Though he appreciates it if you ask if he’s okay with you going out with friends or stuff, not in a trying to control you kind of way. He just appreciates that you check that he doesn’t need anything when you ask that.

What would upset him? 

If you’re an attention seeker in the sense that you only agreed to this arrangement for the spotlight. He knows sometimes it’s unavoidable and such, but he doesn’t want you using him for media attention. In fact using him in most ways he doesn’t like, he’s fine with giving you money or his attention and such, but don’t use him for personal gain otherwise.

The big thing, what are the details when it comes to money? 

He’s fine giving you money, but he doesn’t really want you asking him for it. He’ll cover your expenses and when he asks you to join him to functions he’ll buy you clothes or whatever else. Otherwise he gives you money or gifts often enough he doesn’t feel you asking should be necessary unless it’s like an extenuating circumstance. Such as someone getting sick, something in your home suddenly breaking and needing repair, etc. Things out of your control and sudden he understands, but he wants you to be reasonable.

Is he possessive/protective?

In a way, yes, he’s claiming. While he doesn’t require exclusivity he kind of claims you still. Wants you to know that in agreeing to be his, that you’re his in a way that no one else can have you. That your relationship is unique. He’ll also be protective in the sense that he doesn’t let people slander your name or anything, he’ll stand up for you.

Summary;

Understanding - 10/10

Generous - 5/10

Possessive: 4/10

Protective: 7/10

Jealous: 5/10

Patient: 9/10

Temper: 3/10

Strict: 7/10

Kind: 8/10

“I knew that outfit would look splendid on your baby, you’re comfortable right? All ready to go? Remember daddy’s rules while we’re at this charity event, you know what I require of you. If it’s too much just say the word, otherwise you ought to behave properly.”

[promisesox]

I’m In Trouble - Ren (M)

➢ description - Ren attends weekly sessions with his therapist in hopes that he will learn to get over his anxiety at work. Venting and analyzing isn’t all their is to this type of therapy. 

➢ pairing - officeworker!ren x therapist!reader

➢ rated - M | NSFW | 18+

➢ genre - smut | therapy theme | not much plot to this honestly

➢ word count - 2.334k

➢ warnings - NSFW | smut | unprotected sex | profanity | therapy theme | anxiety | shameful imagination of turning therapy into a slutty theme of fucking your therapist

Mute all the other sounds, let’s not listen to them

His knee bounced steadily, the heel of his foot tapping insistently against the floor as he thanked the heavens that there was a rug on top to block out the annoying sound. He stared blankly at the coffee table with his mug of green tea atop with hot steam protruding from the liquid. He listened to the persistent scribbles of the pen on the notepad, wishing he could snatch it out of your hand and throw you-

“Ren.”

“Yes?” His head shot up upon the call of his name, staring at you with wide eyes as he removed his thumb he had been biting on from between his lips. A few more scribbles and you placed the pen on top of the clipboard before glancing up at him. You plastered a kind smile on your face before lifting a leg up to cross over the other, the movement not going unnoticed by Ren’s lingering eyes on your tight plaid skirt. 

“Do you not like being around people?”

His eyes behind the thin black rimmed lenses glanced up at you before he was staring at the coffee table again with furrowed eyebrows. “I don’t think it’s that. I have friends, close friends that I spend frequent time with it’s just that-”

“It’s just that? You questioned flatly, continuing to write notes on the board in your hands. Ren swallowed dryly before letting out a deep, slow breath. 

“It’s just that I’m...nervous around people.” 

“Would you say you’re holding back?”

“Holding back?”

“From your desires.” 

Ren had to think it over for a moment, trying to deepen his feelings into the meaning of that question as he hummed. “Maybe.”

You slapped your booklet on top of the clipboard closed and tossed the pen on the table in front of you. “You’re not a bad person, Ren. You have a hard time informally communicating with those around you but overall you’re an outstanding individual. You look a lot towards being accepted at your workplace. Wouldn’t you say?” 

He took your words in carefully, thinking it over along with all the memories of him trying to ‘fit in’ at work. Ren could definitely admit he was a timid person, always taking the logical route in situations. He considered it a key point in his work ethic but he’s always had a hard time...communicating. It wasn’t his strong suit to make idle chit chat. He had a habit stumbling over his words or rambling on about nothing. He blamed it on his shyness and being an introvert but he definitely knew how to open up with those he was comfortable with.  

You were one of the people he was definitely close with. As his therapist, you offered him peace of mind, release, and comfortability. Upon your first meeting you never showed any judgment, you accepted him completely as he is. It caught him by surprise how quickly he opened up to you, and you did the same. In more than one way.  

Ren realized his knee was still bouncing, his eyes darting up to meet your gaze as the corner of your lip turned up in smirk.  

“Let’s make this our stopping point for today, hm?” you suggested, watching the look in his eyes darken. It made your smile grow wider as you removed yourself from the comfort chair and headed over to your desk.

You stepped over to the side of your glass desk, leaning over a bit to scribble down your signature for a refill prescription you would hand over to him. You made sure to poke your hip out a bit so he would have a full view of your apple bottom, holding back a smirk of the teasing view you had on display for Ren. You thought you would tease him just a bit longer until your body froze and your face fell when the alarm melody rang from your phone. 

It only took him a few seconds to get to you, instantly feeling the warmth of his body along your backside. His fingers tickled their way up your sides, resting along the back of your neckline as you felt the encouraging pressure to lean over the desk. 

“Had your fun? Teasing me with this short little fucking skirt.”

“It’s business attire for your informa-” your remark was interrupted with a yelp emitting from your throat when you felt the hard smack against your ass cheek. It left a stinging warmth

spreading over your backside, making you arch your back and poke your bottom out more for him. 

“You should keep quiet, Doc.” you giggled at the sound of his voice, soft and assertive as you felt the other hand rub appreciatively over your ass and slip down to drag the material up your sheer pantyhose.    

“And you should hurry up.” you playfully shot back, giving a little shake of your ass to entice him. “It’s almost after hours.” 

There were two sides to Ren, two sides that you’ve grown accustomed to through the time spent with him. When he first came to you he was your shy, hesitant patient who did everything by the book and never outstayed his welcome. You always thought of it as cute, almost guilty that you loved to tease him for your own amusement. It honestly happened by accident for you, the moment when Ren and you became more than therapist and patient. You should have cut off contact from that point, referred him to someone else but oddly enough you didn’t want to give him up. You saw the side of him that was completely different from what you were used to. It was a shame how quickly he reversed the roles, giving you a taste of what it was like to be submissive. But you liked it, and you wanted more of what he had to offer. 

Having him behind you made you anxious, not being able to see what he was doing. You completely relied on what you could feel, the tips of his fingers burning a path wherever they touched. You couldn’t help but gasp when you felt his hands hook into the band of your pantyhoses and pulled them down, your body growing hot at the feel of your backside exposed for him to see.  

Ashamed? Hell yes. If anyone knew you were sure to lose your job for messing around with a patient. But Ren was intoxicating when he was like this; you needed more of his touch, his attention. And it was clear in this relationship he needed you too. 

You straightened your legs when you felt his hands caress down your smooth skin. He had to be crouched down by the position of his hands, confirming it when you felt the drag of his soft lips tickle your calf.  

You could already feel yourself starting to get wet, waiting in anticipation for him to touch where you needed him the most. Air rushed in through your throat with a light gasp, finally feeling the pads of his fingers glide along your wettening slit. It brought out a shaky moan from your mouth as you tried to keep your legs steady under his ministrations. He ran them back and forth; tantalizingly slow, circling around your clit with pressure. 

Your eyes rolled back with a flutter of your eyelids as you let out another low groan, biting down on your bottom lip as you heard his light chuckle. He began to litter tender kisses along the back of your thigh, his fingers never halting their movements. You were pretty sure they were soaked with your essence, the wet coldness beginning to seep down your inner thighs. You wanted to scream, make all the noise you wanted to make him hurry and take you already. You knew Ren was just as needy but he loved teasing just as much. Especially when you were at his mercy.

You dragged out a slew of curses in a hushed voice, feeling a finger ease between your folds and push against your walls. You were tight against the invading digit but your hushed moans welcomed the pleasure it brought as he sank it all the way to the hilt. Your jaw drops with a silent cry as you feel the digit vibrate inside you, circling around before he’s pulling it out. 

You noticed you were out of breath with the way your upper body collapsed over your desk, your bottom poked out and trembling for more. Your ears perked up to the familiar wet sound of lips sucking on what you could only assume was his drenched finger, your whole body heating over as you pulled your head into your arms to cover your face.  

He added another finger as he probed your entrance again, sinking the digits into you as you released a wanton moan from the stretch. You hissed out from the slight pain of the pace he kept, but it soon drowned out with waves of pleasure as you breathed out his name with a moan. His hushes fall onto deaf ears, your noises becoming louder than appropriate. Even if your office had thick walls and most of your co-workers were gone by this time you still needed to play it safe. 

He had to admit he loved bringing those noises out of you, spurring on his pace as he dragged his lips over your leg with open-mouthed kisses. “You don’t give a fuck, baby? You don’t care if anyone walks in on you bent over and getting fucked by my fingers?” 

He chuckled lowly when you answered with a whine, knowing you couldn’t take much more. You were suddenly left empty again, making a noise of disappointment until you felt something hot and wet cover over your mound. His tongue was slick and skillful, flattening over your folds and encouraging to feed him more of your essence. You scraped your nails over the glass of your desk, whimpers and whines falling past your lips as you begged his name over and over. He only answered you with a hum, as if he was enjoying his meal he was devouring from behind.

You could feel his tongue lick over your folds, back and forth to occasionally sinking the muscle in between mocking what was to come. You couldn’t help your legs from pushing back, hoping he would change the position so you could ride his face. Admittedly that would take up too much time but you were a hopeful thinker until you felt his hands drag up your thighs and fingers dig into the meaty flesh of your buttocks. You gasped by the sudden wetness over the rim of your other hole, a territory not yet explored but the action was so naughtily hot you almost asked him to do it again. 

He had moved to stand up finally hearing the sound of a zipper become undone before you felt the head of his cock at your entrance. He slicked it up with your arousal, a hand around his cock and the other on your hip, guiding you back to take him in. You let your mouth drop on a shaky moan, trying not to make too much noise as your legs trembled from the sensation. Ren was long in length, not failing to find your g-spot as you brought a hand back to curl over his wrist. You needed to hold onto something, knowing what this position was to bring. You absolutely loved doggy style, doggy style didn’t love you. 

He pulled his hips back only to snap back to the hilt, drawing a choked out sound from your throat. You couldn’t help but cry as Ren laughed behind you, a hand between your shoulder blades easing you back down against the desk as he pulled his hips back to snap back in. He created a deadly fast pace, making you slap a hand across your mouth as your eyes rolled back. He was hitting that bundle of nerves spot on without giving up, making you embarrassingly close to your climax already.    

Curses and noises of pleasure were whispered behind your hand, your legs buckling with every thrust of his hips slapping against your skin. He wasn’t having any of it, both hands flying down and gripping the inside your legs. You were in the air for only a moment as your body slid across the glass and you felt part of your thighs against the glass. His hands returned back to your hips with a bruising grip, his pace more harsher as he slammed into you over and over. You couldn’t take it, suddenly feeling your climax spill over his cock. Your fucked out moan mixed in with his deep groan as he refused to relent his pace. 

Your head dropped against the glass as you listened to his low growls and groans, feeling his cock pulse inside you. You tightened your walls purposely, knowing it wouldn’t be long now. A few more thrusts and he was spilling himself inside you, a gurgled groan sounded from his throat. 

Your eyes closed as you breathed in through your nose, allowing yourself to come down from cloud nine. It took him a moment before he was pulling out, feeling his heavy cock against the inside of your thigh. You carefully turned over, bracing yourself at the sight of the mess made and the godly view of Ren looming over you in his fucked out glory. You both smiled at each other, giggling like shy teenagers as he leaned over almost falling on top of you to reach your lips with his own. 

No words needed to be said, already knowing the routine. Fix each other up and clean any mess that was made. It was only a question on who’s place this was going to continue at. As he pulled back, you cocked your head to the side with a lopsided grin on your face.

“Shall we schedule another appointment for next week?”

you’re not your usual self, but i’ve changed more than you

[kimkiyum]

Any thoughts on either VIXX or NU'EST?or both? For MTL likely to be into being wrecked by their s/o? 😅

VIXX:

Hongbin.

Ravi.

Leo.

Hyuk.

Ken.

N.

NU'EST:

Ren.

Baekho.

JR.

Minhyun.

Aron.

-Cynthia

[folkloreguk]

Summer Storms (optional bias)

A/N: I’m horribly stressed with university at the moment, so I have no idea how the hell I wrote this lmao..but I realized I’m definitely not the only one who’s stressed with school at the moment, so I thought what’s a way to cheer up all of us? Write something very random and not requested!!! asdfghjk I hope you like it x

genre: smut, car sex, reader (female) x optional bias

~ 2.1 words

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„Oh no, run!“ you shouted, as the sudden rain became heavier. You were holding your boyfriend's hand, pulling him after you.

The two of you had spent the day at the zoo, not having been on a real date in a while. Afterward, you had decided to get ice cream and go for a little stroll in the nearby nature. The sun was setting, but it didn't matter. You couldn't make out a single sun ray behind the dark gray clouds that hung low in the sky. It was summer, so the heat had created a thunder storm, and now it was pouring down onto the both of you, before you had the chance to get back to your car.

“Hurry!” you shouted again, pulling on his hand as you ran through the grass to reach the empty parking lot you had left your car in. Your eagerness only made him laugh, which then caught on to you. Stumbling, you giggled while the thunder growled above your heads. Around you, endless fields and forests stood, not a human soul close by. You had almost made it to your car. When you reached for the handle, he subtly grabbed your arm and pulled you away, confusing you.

“What are you doing?” you spoke over the noise of the downpour, water running down your face.

“I've always wanted to do this,” he said, leaving you more puzzled. Then, his arms snaked around your waist and his lips were on yours. By now, every inch of your skin was soaked, you realized. So your arms raised and you pulled him closer to you, hungrily returning his kiss. His tongue ghosted over your lips for a moment and you parted them without hesitation. You shivered for a moment, when your back hit the side of your car. The cool rain was dripping down your foreheads, running down your cheeks and mixing with your kisses, while the thunder bolted heavily in the distance. You were quite sure you had never felt more alive.

His scent combined with the smell of rain and freshly cut grass filled your senses and you only wanted to get closer to him. With a yearning, you grabbed fistfuls of his hair while you let out a heavy sigh against his mouth. The water dripping down your face was cool but felt like a welcome change to the summer heat.

Messily, his fingertips danced along your sides and to the hem of your pants. He held you where your shirt had ridden up, his skin hot against yours. With every little part of your body his hands explored, your breath became shorter and your head clouded with one and only one thing you needed right now. Him.

So, for a moment you pulled away, turned around and finally opened the door of your car. Trying not to let too many raindrops get into the vehicle, you fell onto the backseat row, quickly making space for your boyfriend. Laughing, he followed your example and closed the door behind him.

For a few seconds you grinned at each other, both of you breathing heavily due to the kissing. His hair was dripping onto the seat and you realized, no matter how much you had tried not to get the inside of your car wet, your soaking clothes made all the effort unnecessary. Slowly, he leaned over to you, his lips getting dangerously close to yours, but not touching.

“Where were we?” he asked, and although you couldn’t see his lips because your eyes were closed, you knew the way he was smirking at you like the back of your hand.

Swiftly, you pulled him in, locking your lips with his. Your heart was hammering against your ribcage as you climbed into his lap, straddling his waist. Maybe it was the fact that even if no one was around, you were in public. Or maybe you would never get used to the feeling of his hands on your body, touching you like he wanted all of you, with such eagerness it made your head dizzy.  

You both knew where this was going. So, you grabbed the hem of his shirt that was sticking to his wet skin, and pulled it over his head. When you leaned down to kiss his neck, his skin felt soft and cool. With a sigh he let his head fall back, his hands lazily laying on your thighs. You knew the spots on his neck that made his heart flutter, and you wasted no time in making sure he felt that way.

Sensually, you rolled your hips against his, causing a low sound to come from him. The more often you repeated the action, the more you felt his bulge grow and the less patient you became. Finally, you pulled your own shirt over your head, before unclasping your bra. You wet hair still stuck to your face and he stroked it away, before his hands moved to your lips, his thumb touching them just for a moment.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, like it was a secret, and leaned forward to kiss you again. His words made you fall for him just a little more, the way you did every day. The pouring sound of the rain on the car roof suddenly felt extra noisy, mixing with your breaths and the sound of kissing. His lips roamed your jaw, wandering down to your neck. A small sound escaped your lips when his hands came in contact with your boobs, his mouth leaving open-mouthed kisses on them. Your head was clouded, with every passing second you needed him more.

“I want these off,” you said, tugging at his pants.

“Deal,” he replied, chuckling. “If you take yours off too.”

Grinning, you shifted off him, starting to unbuckle your pants. You wriggled around, half-standing, half-sitting. The fact that your pants were completely soaked didn’t make this less complicated.

“This stuff looks easier in movies,” he mumbled, making you laugh. When you looked at him, he was struggling just like you, which somehow made the situation even funnier.

When you had finally found your way out of your clothes, he approached you, hovering over you while you laid down on the seats. His kiss was soft now, leading from your chest down your stomach, leaving a trail of heat down to your underwear. With shy whimpers you tried to tell him to hurry. But he loved seeing the way you reacted to every little touch, every breath on your skin and every honey-dripping word he would say to you.

“We’ve got nowhere to be, why are you so impatient?” he asked, pretending to be surprised by how needy you were. You groaned and laughed in one breath, knowing nothing you said would make him change his mind. His kisses on the inside of your thighs made your legs press together, but you couldn’t, because he was sitting between your thighs. Then, he licked a stripe over your underwear, the contact making the pit of your stomach drop for a moment.

You whined his name, but he was already in the process of pulling off your underwear. Contently, you helped him by raising your hips a little. When he bent down between your legs, his wet hair tickled your thighs for a moment, but the feeling was overpowered by his breath on your center, making your heart beat like crazy. Just when you thought he was going to let the teasing be, he turned his head to plant a soft kiss on the inside of your thigh. Slowly, his mouth ghosted over your skin, nipping and kissing here and there, just not where you needed it the most.

You looked down at him, greedily bucking your hips on instinct. Even though he gently pushed them back down onto the seat, his lips finally met your center. You whimpered quietly at the sudden intensity, as his tongue licked over your clit, making you close your eyes in pleasure. At first, he paid the most attention to making you feel the best way possible, alternating between slow and fast licks. You reached for his hair, burying your hands in it for a while, only wanting him closer to you. When you threw your head back, opening your eyes, you noticed the endless streaks of rain water running down the windows. The thunder and the loud rain on the car roof were the only things that reminded you where you were at that moment.

His tongue teasingly leaped at your entrance, only adding to your impatience. He inserted one of his fingers into you, while he continued to flick his tongue over your clit. You whimpered in agreement and your back arched when he curled his digit against your sweet spot. It felt like heaven, and yet you wanted something different. Something more.

“H/N,” you said, your voice coming out weakly. “I need you.”

Your heart skipped a beat when he raised his head to look up at you with dark eyes. His lips were pink, and you almost thought he had never looked better than at that moment. You sat up as he did, wanting to help him out of his boxers, but he was already in the process of taking them off. His member was prominent against his stomach, mirroring how he needed you as much as you needed him.

Leaning in for a kiss, he softly lay you back down. His hands caressed your skin in any place they reached, admiring your body he was so in love with. Your hands found his length, fingers wrapping around him and pumping his shaft a few times. The strangled sound he let out only turned you on even more.

Your eyes met, and you guided him to your entrance. When he pushed himself into you, his face stiffened, his jaw clenched, and his eyes shut for a moment. You felt your stomach drop at the sudden pleasure, moaning his name eagerly. Slowly at first, he began to move, as you wrapped your legs around his hips, almost as if that would bring him even closer. Your hands went to the back of his neck, pulling his locks softly as you needed something to hold on to.

There was nothing you loved more than his heavy breaths against your lips and watching his face as he thrusted into you, so many emotions in his features. Some of which only you could read, ones he only showed in these small moments with you. For a while, his lips hovered over yours, until they kissed yours again. His tongue was gentle, making your head spin in the best way possible.

By now, his movements were starting to get faster, as he let his body gain control. His skin buried against yours with every hard thrust, hitting spots that brought you closer to your edge as time passed. One of his hands held your hips, almost pulling you against him whenever his hips snapped forward.

You closed your eyes, concentrating on the pleasure and listening to the rain, along with his low moans. His grip on you was hard, passionately holding you closer as he brought himself closer to his own release.

“I’m so close,” you whimpered not opening your eyes.

“Me too, baby,” he groaned, his thrusts becoming increasingly less controlled. His voice went a little higher, as he reached his orgasm. Seconds later you came as he continued to move inside of you. Stars danced in front of your lids as you were pushed over the edge, his actions dragging out your high for a while.

He wasn’t holding himself on his hands anymore, but was hovering closely above you now, forearms by your head as he allowed both of you to come down and catch your breaths a little. You let out one last little whimper when he pulled out slowly.

“I love you,” you spoke against his lips. He kissed you deeply while his hand stroked over your cheek.

“I love you,” he replied. You admired each other’s eyes for a while, until a growling thunder broke the silence. It only made you feel more at peace.

“This was fun and all, but there’s one con to car sex,” he commented.

“What’s that?” you asked.

“This bench is too small for us to cuddle on it,” he said, overly-outraged. You chuckled.

“Let’s go home, then,” you suggested.

“And then round two?” he asked, tilting his head whilst grinning cheekily.

“I thought you wanted to cuddle!” you joked.

“We’ll see what happens,” he replied, making you laugh more. No matter what would happen, you wouldn’t mind either.

[nuwestaron]

rly soft boyfriend jonghyun smut pls 🥺

jonghyun rly out there being the ultimate bf

💌 – considering how fast paced his life could be, jonghyun cherished the moments when he could take things slow. his eyes found yours as his lips ghosted against your skin, making their way past lower and lower. he skipped past where you wanted him the most, and you let out an impatient whine. jonghyun nipped at the sensitive flesh of your inner thigh, “i’m trying to appreciate your beautiful body, princess. i don’t do that enough.” he sighed, pouting against you, “are you feeling needy, baby? i didn’t mean to be a tease.”

he probably did, but you ignored that, reaching down to brush your fingers through his tousled hair. a loving smile spread across his pink lips, growing in size when you tightened your grasp and gently tugged him back towards you. your lips melded together instantly, tongues gliding against each others as you slowly kissed. there was no sense of urgency, no need to rush, just an overwhelming amount of love; had it not been for the fact that you were so annoyingly aroused, you would have been content staying just like that. jonghyun seemed to get the hint when you bit down on his bottom lip, finally lining himself up with your soaked entrance, “i missed making love to you.” he admitted, not waiting for you to reply as he pushed into you. load moans emitted from both of you, his face coming to nuzzle against your neck as your hold on him tightened, keeping him as close to you as possible.

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Requests

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Groups as of now that i will write for

BoyNextDoor

ZB1

Nct

Enhypen

Seventeen

The boyz

Stray kids

Ateez

Omega X

Txt

P1harmony

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