My back is so sore from work, but I wouldn't mind Adachi Yuto breakin it even more rn
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King of foreplay! I just know he would have you in tears from sheer need and he’d love it! He’d be above you, face so close to yours as he fucks you with his fingers and watches as your eyes well up with tears as you beg him for the third time to let you cum, he’d be chuckling as he pulls his digits out of you and puts them in his mouth, humming to himself as the taste of you hits his tongue before telling you to get on all fours. He’d kneel behind you and lick a stripe up your pussy just to watch you shudder before lining himself up to your entrance. you’d be arching and moaning out his name before he even starts to push himself into you and he’d be laughing softly asking if his princess was that needy. The pace would be slow to start with, just to continue teasing you, he’d be spreading your ass checks to watch you swallow his cock and it would turn him on so much that he’d start fucking you deeper and faster, so much so that you’d be gripping onto the sheets underneath you and smushing your face into the pillow in front of you. He’d be grunting so much as he grabbed your hips to steady you and watched your ass bounce back onto him, he’d snake his hand around to rub sloppy circles on your clit and you’d be biting your lip as you clenched around him. You’d feel him drape himself over your back to bite on your shoulder before telling you to cum all over his cock like a good girl
❅ pentagon yuto x neutral reader, school au, exes au.
❅ warnings: none
❅ wc: 1.14k
❅ masterlist
❅ a/n: had to repost this because tumblr is a joke:) 💖
“Secret Santa is bullshit, why would you make me do it?” Yuto complained yet again, rubbing the sides of his head. He hadn’t dropped the dirty look on his face since Wooseok mentioned the Secret Santa he’d planned for the class.
“Because everyone else is doing it, too.” Wooseok sighed, “Apparently, we need to be closer as a class, and it’s Christmas… plus, you get a gift.”
“Who said that?” Yuto whined, “I like about half of those people, I don’t need to be close to them.”
Wooseok stared at his friend blankly, “Just grab a damn paper, Yuto.”
With a groan, Yuto sank his hand on the Santa hat Wooseok was holding. Touching all the paper pieces before finally grabbing one between two fingers. “Wait, let me change it!”
“No,” Wooseok closed the hat, keeping it away from Yuto. “You can’t do that, who did you get, though?”
“y/n,” Yuto crumpled the paper in his fist, more annoyed than before.
“Well, at least you’ll know what to get them. You know them well,” Wooseok patted his friend’s back in a consoling gesture, feeling a little more sorry for him.
Yuto knew you more than ‘well’, he was your ex-boyfriend after all. It only meant this Secret Santa thing had only turned worse than before. You hadn’t talked to each other since the break up, even if you were in the same classes and often encountered each other around campus. Many people would conclude it had been an ugly breakup, but in all honesty, it hadn’t.
The ugly part was how you became strangers after.
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Yuto was haunted by the thoughts of what to get you. He didn’t want to get too personal, which is why he discarded basically every idea of what he knew you’d love. But he still didn’t want to get anything you wouldn’t like because he was aware of how pissed you would get about it.
It was a nightmare, and all thanks to Wooseok.
“What do you mean you don’t know what to get them?” Wooseok hissed, taking a deep breath so as not to smack Yuto in the head. “You know everything about them, their favorite music, shows and I don't know how many things else.”
“And what am I supposed to do, huh?” Yuto whined, “I don’t want to get something that seems too personal.”
“You are being ridiculous,” Wooseok put his hands inside the pockets of his coat, glaring at his friend once again. “It’s not like they’re gonna think you want them back.”
Yuto looked away and remained silent, hiding his mouth under the hem of his scarf.
“Oh my god, you want them back?”
Yuto chuckled anxiously, “Of course not,”
It was a blatant lie, of course. He had thought about it a lot through the months that followed your breakup. Although at first he tried to convince himself that being separated was for the best, he missed you a lot more than he thought he would.
It wasn’t even in the sense of being a couple, but you two were also very good friends before things fell apart. He missed walking to class with you, getting a coffee together or simply seating in comfortable silence in the library as each minded their own business. He missed you, a lot.
“Well,” Wooseok continued, hitting Yuto’s shoulder with his own. “It’s all up to you, anyway.”
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“You all have to stay after class,” Wooseok grumbled as he entered the classroom, his eyes darting from student to student as they chatted and shook their poorly wrapped gifts. “Don’t forget it’s secret Santa day.”
He only got a few ‘yeah’s’ before everyone turned their heads to ignore him again, although the buzz for the Secret Santa project remained.
“You look like you’re about to throw up,” Hyunggu laughed, leaning against the outside wall of the classroom.
“ha,ha,” Yuto mocked, wiping his sweaty hands on his jeans. He really wished he wasn’t that nervous, or that he didn’t show it as much.
Hyunggu looked at Wooseok, questioning what was wrong with their friend, but Wooseok shook his head. Yuto had made him promise he wouldn’t tell anyone about the Secret Santa Issue, as he started to call it.
“Your turn,” Hyunggu pushed him inside the classroom, “Can we speed this up, people? There’s still a couple finals and I would love to go and pretend I’m studying for them.”
There was a gift on his table already when Yuto entered the classroom again, but he paid no mind as he looked for your seat. His gift was inside a small envelope with ‘Merry Christmas!’ in bright red and a tiny ribbon sticker to close it. He left it there carefully, and ran back out.
Everyone buzzed with excitement again as they picked their gifts and showed them to those around, already trying to guess who had been the one to leave it for them. Yuto looked at you from the corner of his eye, opening the bag that contained his present: a red scarf with the pricetag still hanging from the hem. Still, he made himself busy wrapping it around his neck.
You tapped his shoulder gently a few seconds later, holding his gift on your left hand behind your back.
“Oh, hi y/n,” Yuto cleared his throat, “How are you doing?”
“Very well, thank you,” you smiled at him, not surprised he was still trying to play dumb.
“That’s awesome,” Yuto continued, his eyes searched for Wooseok or Hyunggu, but they were nowhere to be seen. And deep down, he thought it was time to stop acting so childish.
“I know you’re my Secret Santa, Yuto,” you showed him the envelope, the two paper bracelets that were inside visible from the edge. “And I just wanted to say thank you.”
Yuto finally smiled back at you, his tense shoulders resting little by little. “I’m glad you liked it. You always want to go skating on Christmas Day but the rink is always so full…”
“Thank you so much!” you giggled, “You were the only one who could know that, so I really appreciate it.”
“Anytime,” he nodded, throwing the end of the scarf over his shoulder. He honestly had no interest in finding out who’d given it to him, especially when this was the first time in a very long time that he was holding an actual conversation with you.
“Skating isn’t fun when you’re alone,” you hummed, reaching out to him and fixing the folds of the scarf neatly. “Would you like to join me?”
Yuto stared at your hands and finally let his gaze meet yours. Secret Santa was stupid, but at least it had opened a door that he thought would remain closed forever.
“I’d like that, sure.” he replied, with a smile that made your heart flutter like many times before.
[11:23pm] a groan left hui’s lips as his head dropped back against his chair, the work on his computer forgotten about for the next few moments. his fingers tangled in your hair as he guided your lips up and down his cock, biting his bottom lip.
“fuck, _____, you’re so good to me,” he sighed, looking down at you through hooded eyes.
you hummed in reply around his length, making him buck his hips into your mouth as he let out another moan. you figured this was the least you could do since he worked so hard in the studio for so long. besides, it gave you a chance to see him too, so it was a win/win.
taking as much of his length down your throat as you could manage, hui tossed his head back as he let out a high whine. his finger’s tightened in your hair as his thighs shook and he came down your throat without warning.
he slowly began to relax back in his chair as he came down from his high, releasing you from his grip. you swallowed everything as you pulled away from him, looking up at him with a slight smirk. when hui met your eyes, he closed his and laughed softly.
“thanks for the break,” he joked as he sat forward and wiped some white from the corner of your mouth with his thumb. he put the pad of it to your lips, and you opened your mouth to clean his finger. he smirked at you as he watched. “you know, i think i still have enough time to return the favor.”
Oh you want Pentagon requests? How about 68 with Hongseok?
A relaxed weekend away, that’s what your roommate and best friend Alexis had promised. Just the two of you, plus her boyfriend Hwitaek - lovingly called Hui by pretty much everyone - and a friend of his.
You’d been sceptic at first, and maybe a bit suspicious. Alexis often tried to set you up with one of Hui’s seemingly countless friends, so this time, you had made her promise - pinky promise, even - that she wouldn’t try anything. Only then had you finally agreed to spend three days in the infamous lake house belonging to Alexis’ family.
It was a beautiful little cottage and you immediately felt at home when you stepped over the threshold for the first time. Before you were able to have a look around though, you heard a sudden yell, followed by a splash and a heartfelt laugh. Alexis grinned when she saw you jump at the noise. “That must be Hui and his friend. They arrived a bit early, it seems.” And with that, she simply left you behind, almost running out the door to greet her boyfriend.
You just sighed and followed her at a much slower pace. The sun was blindingly bright when you stepped outside and you immediately lifted one hand to block at least some of the light. Alexis was already in the arms of a half-naked Hui, only clad in neon green swimming trunks, but his friend was nowhere to be seen. You awkwardly waved at Hui and smiled, but before he could greet you back, a man climbed over edge of the wooden dock leading directly from the house into the lake. Without meaning to, your gaze traveled over his nicely defined abs and chest until finally landing on his face.
You gasped and took a step back. “H- Hongseok?!”, you said, tone of voice incredulous and almost exasperated. He grinned and brushed his dark, wet hair out of his face. “Hey there, Y/N. Long time no see.”
“Wait, do you two know each other?” Alexis raised both eyebrows in confusion.
Hongseok grinned and grabbed his towel, beginning to dry his hair. “Oh yeah, we actually do - I’m her childhood crush and probably the man of her dreams.”
You rolled your eyes and made a face at him. “Yeah, you wish.”, you just said and crossed both arms in front of your chest.
His smile got even bigger - and then, he winked at you.
Well… it seemed you were in for a rather interesting weekend, to say the least.
i saw those "where would you sit" in class with pentagon things floating around and i thought why not expand on what they would actually be like as your classmates!!
jinho: need a pencil? hes got it. takes the best notes and prob has 40 colored pens he uses for them. definite mom of the class and is put in charge when the teacher steps out.
this gif is too perfect for this
hui: goodie two shoes and top of the class. way too nice to not let people copy his hw. pray you get paired up with him in a group project.
hongseok: the athletic one. somehow always sweaty. everyone, and i mean everyone, ever has a crush on him, lunch ladies included. doesnt study but still does so fucking well. good at everything it just comes with ease.
shinwon: definitely has his whole bag full of snacks. prob sits in the back and stares out the window. never has a pencil, please give the boy a pencil.
he looks so fucking good plz bring back forehead!changgu
changgu: teachers pet. probably the one that asks if there is any homework. tutors others for free bc hes just an angel like that.
yanan: sO shy but so smart. the hidden gem of the class. will panic if he gets lower than a 90 on a test. never missed a day of school in his LIFE.
yuto: other classmates swear theyve never heard him say a word. if someone hears him talk for the first time, itll be the talk of the whole sChool. the type of dark dreamy anime character everyone swoons over.
hyunggu: everyones favorite. students, teachers, staff, janitors, you name it. everyone knows his name and has such a good rep. his sweet smile is just the icing on the cake.
wooseok: has to sit in the back bc hes too tall and blocks everyones view of the board. falls asleep every class and if he's conscious hes reading manga.
hyojong: lOud. definitely the bad boy type that gets detentions a loT. looks scary and intimidating but when he opens up to you is a comPlete angel.
I'm the anon of the Pentagon's ask! I'm sorry!! I've should read more carefully! Well... can you write it for Kino? Thank you so much!! 😘❤️
As soon as you get home you tell Kino what happened, and how hurt you felt by the people you thought of as your friends. He listens to you openly, visibly sympathising with you. He puts his arm around you, rubbing your shoulder and holding you close to him, wanting to protect you.
“That happened to me as well a while ago. I think it happens to anyone to be honest,” he says. “And it’s sad, but maybe that’s how you find out who your real friends are, and who you can trust! So I don’t just see it as a bad thing.” Even through your hurt you can see that his words make sense, though you can’t exactly feel that he’s right yet. However, you decide to trust him. He’s one of the people who would never betray you after all.
Thinking about his words, you give him a hug that he happily returns, and you thank him for showing you a different side to the situation, getting you out of the sad space you were in ✨
[ 00:08 ] “beg me for it.” hongseok spoke lowly, his tone even. it was difficult to keep from grabbing hold of your hair as you knelt before him, so, so hard to refrain from pushing your face into his boxers. as much as he wanted to feel your nose pushing against his bulge, you had to want it. you had to want to worship him just as much as he knew he deserved it. “let me hear you, whore.”
“please, hongseok. please let me worship your musky cock and heavy balls. use me as your worthless little cockwarmer,” came your meek reply. you gazed up at him with such desire in your eyes... the desire to please. from the moment you stepped into the bedroom, you served to please him, to worship every inch of his body. “i live to serve you, to make you feel good. please, just let me show you how much i love your hard cock.”
[11:12am] Hyunggu had been trying to teach you this cool couple dance he had found and it hadn’t gone super well. So now you’re sitting on the couch as he attempts to tie an ice pack to your ankle. As the day goes on you are entirely able to walk but he barely lets you move never mind even walk or stand.
