#saeran smut

[glimmerfics]

Mint Eye is gone, but healing takes more than time. Can you and Saeran truly leave the past behind in this Choose Your Own Adventure?

Saeran Choi x Fem!Reader Choose Your Own Adventure

🔗 READ/PLAY HERE 🎮 interactive fanfic "A New Beginning" by princeoftheforest 📖 Episode 1 of 4

[babylon-cal]

RFA (Jumin, V, Saeran Jaehee) w/ A Small Chested MC

A/N: I'm sorry this took a while to get to you, I've been caught up with some stuff and I hope you enjoy this! I haven't done much fic type writing in a while so I hope this is satisfactory for you!

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Type: Headcannon Genre: Fluff, light smut Members: Jumin, V, Saeran & Jaehee Requested by: anon - Hi! I love Jumin from Mystic Messenger so much! I hope it’s okay to request a fluffy, slightly smutty headcanon of Juju, Jaehee, Jihyun and Saeran (separately) with an insecure and small chested mc?

Jumin:

Jumin seems like the type of person to find it attractive

but this man would do anything to make you feel better

so one day when he hears you sigh and say "I wish my boobs were bigger" he turns to you with a confused look

"why?" cuz what are you talking about, he is OBSESSED

when you express that you feel like having a small chest makes you feel undesirable or unattractive, he immediately swoops you up into his arms and onto his lap

"do i need to sue instagram? for showing my baby photos that make her insecure, cuz I will" stop him

"sweetheart, honestly, they're perfect, i don't want you to ever think about changing them, they're beautiful"

He really does mean it, and is sure to give your chest some extra attention during sex by giving it kisses and leaving hickeys all over it

"I really can't get enough of you, my love. If it was up to me, I'd have you topless all the time"

Jihyun (V)

This man is the Biggest Simp for MC in a relationship with them

Ever since getting together, he's always made sure that you have healthy communication, nothing you bring up is ever too stupid or insignificant

He always has time to listen and always knows how to make you feel better

So when you finally decide to bring up how you feel insecure about being small chested, he is right in front of you, grabbing your face gently in his hands and reassuring you

"I understand my love, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with the size of your chest. I love them, they're the perfect size for me! and I love you!"

Everytime you have sex, he always gives your chest gentle caresses and squeezes, plsying with your nipples with his fingers

"You are so perfect, my love"

Jaehee

Jaehee doesn't realise that you struggle with this insecurity until she sees that you've purchased inserts to make them look bigger

She doesn't confront you about it right away. She brings it up one day when you're in the shower together

"How come you bought inserts to wear under your clothes"

So you tell her, you open up to her about how you feel

She's listens and once you're done she pulls you closer so that your soapy chests are pressed up against each other

She caresses your back gently

"I had no idea you felt this way MC, I am so sorry. Please know that I love you just the way you are"

But she's understanding and tells you that if wearing the inserts make you feel better about yourself, you should keep wearing them, as long as it makes you happy

She still tries to cheer you up

"Trust me, MC you don't want big boobs, it makes your back hurt!!"

Saeran

You've spent a longer time than usual staring at your chest in the bathroom mirror

Saeran knocks on the door, "MC, are you okay? You've been in there for a while"

You tell him to come in, and he's a little flustered when he sees you but he quickly goes concerned when he sees your face

"My chest is pathetically small" you mutter out

Saeran walks behind you and places his hands on your chest. He looks at you through the mirror

"I don't get it, my love, look how perfect they fit in my hand"

You crack a smile and he grabs your waist to turn you around. He pulls you against his chest

"Besides, it just means I can feel your heartbeat better when you're close to me"

During sex, this man will Worship your body and constantly tell you how beautiful and sexy you are

He will do anything to make sure you don't feel sad about it again

END.

[omgjumin]

Hello!

I was wondering if you could do Nsfw HC'S for saeren (Ray/Unknown)

Plz im a thirsty simp for this pretty bitch

sorry this took forever writers block was beating my ass so hard lately but here we go.

also p.s. i haven't done saeran's route at all, only v's lol, so this might be ooc

personally i think once saeran has been able to trust you and himself and recover from the mental abuse is when he'll start showing more affection

and you respected that, he needed the well spent time with saeyoung while recovering however

once he was able to trust himself again, he was able to accept affection from you and love it

he didnt know he was could crave your touch and simple affections as much as he does now

the way you would lean in and softly kiss him like he was most prettiest delicate flower there was

the way you would run your fingers through his hair as if he was a mere puppy in need of love

but the more you did these actions the more his mind wandered. what would it feel like if you were to pull on his hair, scream out his name in pure bliss, make out with him like there's no care in the world.

and so to bluntly state it, saeran is a sub. yeah.

he has no experience whatsoever, so he was quite hesitant to start getting intimate with you

however when you guided him, showed him what to do, and took control of everything, he lost it at all

he wanted to be your pretty little sub, wanted to everything he could to please you

but that goes without saying,

saeran's a brat. with a mean streak

saeran will tease you relentlessly, pushing your buttons continuously, and calling you degrading names

as if you couldn't flip the tables and fuck his brain out

saeran lives for your mean dom side

it took you a lot of convincing from him that he could handle it, the harsh tone of your voice, the punishments, everything, he could take it

so once you start experimenting with him, he loves it

but what saeran has yet to come to the realization of is that he might enjoy being the dominant too

but thats for a later day, saeran loves being your sub and a brat.

[sunlightheidi]

6. Saeran Choi (SE)

5. Saeyoung Choi

Masterlist: DRUNKTOBER 2021

Written for #DRUNKTOBER2021, a collaboration with @quirky-and-kind. All fics created will be NSFW and tagged #twalcohol.

He throws on his boots and a flimsy jacket and quietly slips into one of Saeyoung’s cars; reverses out of the garage without knowing where he’s headed.

He drives into the city and parks in an alley, takes a few deep breaths before he throws the hoodie over the red and bleached clash of his hair and steps out into the street. The lights are too bright and the people laughing make him feel like something is crawling out of his skin.

He walks with his head down as he weaves through the crowd, heads straight to the bricked building and doesn’t even look up when he taps his foot twice against your door.

It’s not the first time he’s been at your apartment – you’ve fucked on the couch more times than he can count – but it is the first time he’s shown up here unexpectedly.

There’s a dazed look to you when you open the door, a silk nightgown wrapped around you, hair flowing down your back as you look him up and down – eyes slowly tracing him before you find exactly what you’re looking for and motion for him to follow you to the living room.

“Saeran, what are you doing here?” you ask, and he notices the higher pitch of your voice, the very slight slur in your sentences, the single empty wine glass on your coffee table.

He considers telling you the truth but he shrugs instead. “You said I could come here whenever I wanted.”

Eyes widen in surprise, before a smile reaches your lips; teasing, coaxing (seeing right through him). “I did, didn’t I? Was there something you had in mind?”

He doesn’t answer. Doesn’t bother pretending he hasn’t spent all fucking week with his hand on his dick as he thought about you underneath him.

He sits on the couch and grips your thighs, pulls you roughly towards him, and you land right on his lap with one leg on either side, straddling him.

He kisses you until your hands are tugging at his shirt and his have undone your robe and wander underneath your nightgown. Until you are moaning into his mouth, and he bites his tongue until it bleeds, just so he won’t say something stupid – like how he had needed an escape and he found himself in your doorway without fully understanding why.

Suddenly, you get off his lap and stand back, just out of his reach, head cocking to the side as you take him in; his back against the couch, ragged shirt, messy hair, clenched fists.

“Hmm, I want to play a game, but you’re not very good at following orders, are you?” you tease, delighted in the fact that you alone have done this to him. It angers him sometimes, how easily you can push him over the edge into this reckless abandon of frustration and need. “Is it that difficult to keep your hands to yourself?”

Fuck, he doesn’t know the answer. Knows the reality doesn’t quite match up with what he wants to say; can't seem to come up with a smart-ass response to hide how untethered he really is.

“Stop teasing,” he growls, hips betraying the desperation in him as they thrust against nothing.

A slow, sultry smile before your hand reaches out to palm at his hardness. “Didn’t take you for the begging type, babe.”

He knows immediately he’s fucked, knows it even more when a cheeky smile stretches across your face. You’re so composed, standing there in front of him like you have all the time in the world and this is simply a minor inconvenience for you.

“I don’t beg.”

“Is that so?” You take a step closer, studying him. See the way his eyes harden in anticipation, the restrained intake of breath, almost a plea. “Should we put those words to the test?”

You drop to your knees languidly, still too far away, and look up at him through thick lashes, tongue rolling across your lips just enough to moisten them and state your intent. “Tell me what you want, Saeran. Ask politely.”

His name sounds obscene in your mouth. “I—” His brain and his body are at war, too much information to process that he can’t find the words, can’t formulate a single coherent thought.

“I’m on my knees in front of you and you can’t think of a single thing you’d like me to do?”

“Use your mouth,” he demands.

“That’s not very specific. There’s lots of things my mouth can do.”

“Yeah, like talk a lot of shit,” he responds tartly.

“Yes, but that’s nowhere near as much fun as the others” You huff a laugh as you move close enough to rake your fingernails down his thighs. “Jeans off.”

You’re still staring up at him from the place on the floor, your rapt attention doing fuck-all to help the way his hands are trembling.

“You could make yourself useful and help me,” he quips. Another failed attempt at the button before he finally gets it; something between a relieved groan and a hiss as he drags the zipper over his strained erection.

“Would you rather I undo your pants or make you come down my throat?”

Saeran is too dazed to answer, not responding and moving instead to palm himself.

The first stroke brings such relief he’s certain he’s going to black out. A loud, unabashed moan comes with the second. The third has that familiar heat pooling in his belly as he keeps working himself over, and it’s not a second later that you lean forward and envelop the tip of him into your mouth.

Guiding your mouth onto him, he lets out a satisfied groan as his cock glides against your wet tongue. Wrapping your soft lips around him, you pump him in hand as your mouth works the rest of him.

Saeran bucks his hips up slightly, desperate for you to take more of him. You let out a silent gag as he hits the back of your throat, contracting around him as he tangles his other hand in your hair.

"Shit, more…” He moans through gritted teeth.

Back and forth on his ever-hardening length, your mouth envelops him, mouth vibrating as you moan and mewl around him. Your saliva trails down his length as you drive him over and over, fingernails digging into the flesh of his thighs as you suck him from base to tip, releasing him with a pop.

“Come here,” He growls, low in his throat as he tugs you up onto his lap again, his cock pulsing in between your thighs. “I want to fuck you now.”

header created by my Bacardi wife @luxielle | divider by @firefly-graphics

[051093]

"don’t be gentle.”

prompt #106, in which saeran, in zen’s words, unleashes his beast. nsfw. + my masterlist.

One thing’s for sure, you think to yourself when Saeran backs you against the kitchen wall, his pupils dilated, his breath bated. Something about him is different tonight.

He touches you firmly, one hand white-knuckled around your waist and the other gently wrapped around the base of your throat as he guides your face towards his. The last things you see are his teal irises, riddled with hunger and arousal, before he lowers his mouth onto yours.

You’ve always been very conscious in moments like these with Saeran, not just because you're both testing new waters but also because you want to savor every detail. But something is undoubtedly different tonight. You're physically unable to keep track of every second because you keep losing yourself in the dizzying weight of his lips on your own. Because you’re completely and utterly enticed by his tongue laving over the seam of your lips, his fingers pushing under your top.

Because, maybe for the first time, he's making it crystal clear how much he wants you.

In hindsight, the night remains a mysterious blur of complete and total euphoria. You only remember flashes, tiny details. Your hands working furiously at the buttons of his shirt, his pulling needily at your pajama shorts. Wet kisses down your throat, across your collarbones, your swollen breasts, over your trembling thighs. Your legs hooked over his shoulders; hands tightly knotted in his hair; broken, high whines of his name. Teeth fastened around a pillow as he pounds into you from behind; the bed creaking with the force of his thrusts; the filthy words that drip past his lips and into your ears like polluted honey. His hands, holding you against him with so much force that you're nearly hovering above the bed. Your sweaty, feverish bodies melded together for what feels like hours of euphoria, hours that will deprive you of your ability to walk properly for days to come.

More clearly than anything else, however, you recall one thing.

“Saeran?” Your sigh of his name had been breathless and desperate, and he'd paused putting on a condom to look at you. “Don’t be gentle.”

He'd obliged, needless to say.

[witheringwidgetwrites]

Mystic Messenger and sadism

Gotcha nonny

NSFW. BAD.

707

Is more of a casual sadist. He loves watching his lovers face twist in pain when the candle wax falls onto their nipples. He pays close attention to how wet their underwear seems to get, how they squirm under the slightest touch. It's crazy, but it makes his cock twitch.

Jumin

He is more in it for the teasing. Has a strict set of rules, and if you don't follow them, he will punish you. He really enjoys his love being able to let go. When he has them at his full control. He likes knowing that they can give into the pleasure after he bruises them. He gets off on the pain, but also the pleasure after when they beg him to let them cum.

Saeran

After a long time together, Saeran is willing to try. He is very worried he'll slip into old habits, or potentially go too far, but he loves the trill of having his lover on their knees, being able to control them. He loves seeing his name leave their lips, and their insides twitch when he leaves them hanging.

[mxdnightlvers]

Valentines Day- Saeran x Reader

Game: Mystic Messenger

Story: Another Story

Character: Good Ending Saeran (GE! Saeran)

Scene: Saeran's Good Ending

Warning: NSFW//choking, daddy kink, etc....

Hi! So I just wanted to say that this story was not intended to have any smut but my friend convinced me to do so. Sorry if it takes a while to reach the smut.

Sorry for posting a Valentine's day so late as well 💀💀

-Dangerousfellowshoe

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Ding!

The familiar sound of the oven chimed off as I excitedly fit my gloves around my hand and opened the oven.  I took out the tray of brownies and placed them aside to cool whilst tossing the gloves across the kitchen counter. I picked up a plate that I set aside earlier that had two pancakes and a few hash browns and made my way into the bedroom. I quietly placed down the plate, trying not to wake the sleeping Saeran, surprised he's been getting sleep recently. I made my way back to the kitchen, grabbed a drink from the fridge and made my way back to the bedroom. Now that my hands were free, I could start the plans I had for today. I rolled into the other side of the bed lightly ruffling my hands through Saeran's bleached hair before placing a light kiss on his cheek. Saeran shuffled around in his spot before deciding to open his eyes, its faded mint color standing out. I greeted him with a smile and he moved his body closer to mines.

"Happy Valentine's day princess." He mumbled, too tired to speak properly.

"I was gonna say that first!" I whined and buried my face into his chest.

It was peaceful as we listened to each other's breathing. The sun was now starting to rise, the birds occasionally passing by, and we were greeted by the overall warmth of the morning. I woke up next to Saeran which was rare since he has been working hard to find his brother, Saeyoung. We've been staying in an apartment that Jumin provided us, hoping to hide our location from their father. The apartment also housed a small garden. The garden wasn't as big as when we were back in Mint Eye but it was enough to make Saeran happy. I almost fell asleep in his arms when I remembered that his food would get cold. I freed myself from his grip and his eyes widened with curiosity. I brought his plate into the bed and his face lit up. He opened the small packet of maple syrup and excitedly dressed his pancakes in it. After enjoying each other's company through the morning I ran him a warm bath and soon joined him. His body was fully submerged underneath the water, the bubbles covering everywhere except his head. His eyes were closed and I knelt down at the side of the bath, slowly caressing his scalp.

"Aren't you gonna join me?" He asked, his voice still remaining quiet.

"No..." I said and I took some shampoo in my hands and then onto his hair.

"Today I'll take care of you Saeran so don't worry about me."

"But I-" He protested.

"Its okay Saeran, relax, tonight I'll let you do whatever you want." His breath hitched at that statement and a smiled formed on my face.

I continued to slowly wash his hair, having random conversations. I would occasionally place kisses on his neck and he would complain that soap would get all in his face. I finished and washed his hair off and stood up. I told him to meet me in the garden and I left, leaving him to finish up. I took a sip of water before collecting the brownies I had made earlier. I took a few brownies along with macarons, pastries, and all the sweet things that he likes. They were neatly arranged on a fountain-like tray nicely displaying the array of sweets. I made my way to a small section in the garden that had a small patio set. Pink roses were littered around the patio set with a cute birdcage to fit. After decorating the patio with boxes of chocolates and sweets, I waited patiently for Saeran to arrive.

"Princess?" Saeran tapped on my shoulder, directing my attention to his outfit.

My boyfriend was dressed cutely, ironically matching one of the pastries laid out. He wore beige overalls with brown suspenders holding up his shorts. His hair fell messily and his mint eyes stood out. I was smiling at the sight and invited him to sit on one of the decorative chairs. I curiously watched as his mint eyes were immediately directed to the array of sweets. Picking up one of the brownies, he bit into it and closed his eyes to savor the moment. A huge smile was plastered on my face as I watched Saeran enjoy the sweets and flowers. His eyes met with mine but immediately turned away as a faded blush appeared.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He asked, eyes slowly meeting mines once more.

"I love how happy you are right now Saeran, Its so nice to see you forget about your worries for a while and enjoy this moment." I replied to him now finding myself blushing.

I didn't realize what I said until after the words already left my lips and I felt quite shy after. Saeran replied nicely and then convinced me to enjoy the sweets with him. A brownie was my first victim and then macarons and cakes I prepared. I lost my sense of reality and enjoyed the setting I was in. I felt as if someone was staring at me which caused me to look up at my boyfriend.

Saeran held his chin up with his hands which were somewhat tangled in his hair. Bleached locks of hair fell onto his nose but his eyes were perfectly visible. His smile was complimented by a blush that gave me immediate butterflies. His soft look was so precious, I wanted to take a picture and save it forever. I ended up staring at him until we both realized what we were doing. I reached across the table and grabbed his hand and held it.

"Saeran, dance with me." It wasn't a thought out statement, it just felt right to say.

He stood up, hand in mine while I fumbled with one hand to put on some music. We took steps further out into the garden and started slowly swaying to the music. We were both new to dances so we messed up a bit but we laughed it off. We kept our eye contact not needing to say anything. He briefly pulled away to pick a rose and placed it in my hair. His hands met my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled his head closer to me so our foreheads were touching. I then started to quietly sing along to the song.

"I see forever in your eyes, I feel okay when you smile, wishing on dandelions..." His eyes widened but I continued my singing.

"I think that you are the one for me, cause it gets so hard to breathe, when you're looking at me, I've never felt so alive and free...

"Angel..." he started.

"And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime, and I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine..."

He didn't say anything except close his eyes and pulled me a little closer. We kept swaying to the song in the garden, the wind occasionally blowing away flower petals. It was a moment I never wanted to end.

"Saeran..." I spoke up, coming towards the ending of the song.

"Saranghaeyo."

"I love you too princess." Both our blushes extremely visible.

He leaned in for a kiss as the song came to an end. It was a scene out of a fairytale with Saeran as my prince charming. We decided to stay a little longer, the songs shuffling to the many love songs I saved. The time flew by pretty fast and next thing we knew, the sun started to set. We cleaned up the patio and placed away any remaining sweets.

I began to wash the dishes since all my plans for today were completed. I finished washing the dishes and washed my hands off when a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I tried to move but Saeran's hands were firm around me. His chin found a place on my shoulder and started to give me slow, light kisses on my neck.

"The day isn't over yet princess and I belive you promised me something." He whispered, gently biting my earlobe.

I tilted my head to the side to give him better access. He kept placing light kisses and I became impatient. I pressed my body against his and I realized that he was now only dressed in his shorts. I took a deep breath in and I felt myself getting hotter. I crossed my legs to earn some sort of friction but barely gained any. He kept giving me kisses on my neck but they ghosted my skin each time. My patience grew thinner with each second that passed. I wanted more, I wanted him, all of him. He was teasing me slowly, not allowing his lips to touch my skin. I tried to move away from his grip but his hands were firm on my hips.

"Saeran....please." I breathed out.

"Patience babygirl." He whispered.

This was a side to Saeran that was new to me. He acted more confident and dominant. His hands moved away from my hips and be picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. Switching off the lights, he crawled on top of me, ridding me of my clothes. His legs were positioned besides mine and his hands were holding him up. I was now shamelessly exposed below him. He was staring at me and I looked away, embarrassed, using my hands to cover my body. He noticed my movements and kissed me gently and he moved my hands away.

"Angel you're gonna be fine," He mummered against my lips, "Remember I'm still the man that loves you okay?"

I nodded and felt more confident at his words. This wasn't our first time doing this but Saeran was more dominant this time. He moved his lips to my neck, giving me the satisfaction of his lips on my skin. He trailed his lips from my collarbone to my neck, biting down gently. I closed my eyes focusing on his actions. I entangled my fingers in his hair forcing him to continue. His tongue made it's way up to my jawline and back down. He started sucking and pulling on the skin there, leaving dark hickies. His hands were running up and down my body and tracing my sides. He started playing with my nipples and gently pinching and squeezing them. I let out small whimpers as he left no spot untouched on my neck. He then started to grind his dick slowly on me and I gasped at the feeling.

"Babygirl..." He mumbled as he pulled away.

"I need you so badly..."He teased, placing a kiss between my boobs.

"I want to make you feel so good that you never want the feeling to stop." He placed another kiss lower.

"You've been so good for me princess so let me make you happy." He went lower.

"I want to fuck you senseless into tomorrow..."His tone darkened.

"I want to see your pretty eyes roll back because of how good my cock feels inside you."He placed a kiss right above my sex.

He looked up at me and positioned his head between my legs, his eyes filled with lust.

"Be a good girl for Daddy."

I whimpered at that statement, becoming needier. He kissed my clit a ran his fingers along my slit, feeling my wetness.

"Fuck princess you're so wet for me." He groaned and he licked his fingers clean causing me to moan.

One of his hands were wrapped around my thighs and the other started slowly rubbing me. I let out small whimpers at the feeling and he entered one finger into me and slowly moved it in and out. He placed kisses between my thighs leaving hickies wherever. His pace became too slow that it felt like forever. I grew impatient and jerked my hips forward, moaning at the sudden pleasure of his fingers going deeper inside me. I expected him to pull away but instead he added another finger and picked up his pace. I bent my head back as his fingers brushed my walls, already making me a moaning mess. He then started sucking and flicking his tongue on my clit.

"Aah...S-Saeran!" I moaned and placed my hands through his hair.

He then stopped and I whined at the loss of his tongue. His fingers then pressed upwards on my sweet spot making me whimper at the sudden feeling.

"C'mon babygirl..." He pressed a little harder,"That's not my name..."

"D- Daddy please..." I whimpered.

"Hehe.. please what princess?" He teased.

"Please..please just make me cum for you and scream your name!" I shouted.

"Anything for you babygirl." He smirked, happy at my words and resumed his actions.

He curled his fingers so that they repeatedly hit my sweet spot. I gripped onto his hair tightly and forced him further onto me. I would often make eye contact with him while he was busy sucking my clit. He started to hum causing vibrations making me arch my back in pleasure. I felt a knot in my stomach as he got me closer to my edge. He slipped in another finger and he was now finger fucking me with three fingers. Moans repeatedly fell from my lips as I became closer to my high. I bucked my hips up a bit but he stopped all his motions and pulled away.

"Fuck fuck fuck what the fuck!" I cursed and he smirked at me.

"You're gonna cum babygirl, but its gonna be around my cock." Saeran cooed.

He stood up and pulled his shorts and boxers off, revealing his erect dick to me. There was already pre cum dripping off it and he positioned his body between mines.

"Look how hard you made me babygirl," He said as he ran his hands over his dick.

"Are you gonna take responsibility for this princess?" He groaned and bent down to kiss me.

"Y-Yes, Daddy." I mumbled through the kiss and he smirked against me.

Saeran pulled my leg over his shoulder and slammed his dick inside me. I moaned at the feeling of his dick being so deep inside me.

"Fuck...babygirl you're so tight around my cock." He groaned and started slowly moving.

I wrapped my hands around his neck but he soon removed them and pinned them above my head. He began fucking me hard and fast showing no mercy. I bit my lip to try and subdue my moans but Saeran kissed me, causing me to stop.

"C'mon babygirl," he said between moans," Scream for me."

I obeyed him and allowed myself to scream his name. My mind was hazy from the pleasure. Fucked out of my mind, his name was the only thing I knew as he kept fucking into me. He released my hands from above my head but his hands soon found a place around my neck. He squeezed the sides of my neck and started fucking me harder. His cock started to hit my sweet spot and I arched my back in pleasure. He would release the pressure of his hands from my neck, not wanting to hurt me. I raked my nails up and down his back as he pounded into me.

"F-fuck baby your moans sound so pretty, don't stop babygirl." He praised through moans.

His grip lossened around my neck and his lips found their way to mine. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he moaned into my mouth. He forced his tongue into my mouth, exploring me. I pulled away and our eyes met.

"I'm close." I said breathlessly.

Saeran then lifted both my legs above my head and fully slid his cock inside me. I groaned at the feeling and tilted my head back against the pillow.

"Yeah babygirl," Saeran moaned into my ear, "Feel my cock deep inside you."

He started to rub my clit sending me into a frenzy. My eyes rolled back as I felt myself become closer and closer to my orgasm. I dug my nails into his shoulder that left marks on his skin. I pulled him down and placed sloppy kisses on his neck along with small hickies. I pulled away, too weak to continue. My mind was hazy at the pleasure, helpless moans falling from my lips. Saeran started to kiss my neck, biting down occasionally.

"Yeah princess just like that, cum for me. Cum for daddy, I've got you." He groaned.

He kissed me and my moans encouraged him to move faster. We were both a moaning mess and our kisses were sloppy, moaning into each other's mouth.

"Shit- Fuck Saeran!" I screamed.

I came around his dick and he groaned at how tight I was. I held onto him, breating heavily. Saeran slowed down his pace at the feeling of my wetness. I tried to steady my breathing at the intense orgasm.

"Fuck baby you feel so good." He moaned as he continued to fuck me slowly through my high.

I pulled him down to kiss me and he started moving inside me again. He started slamming back into me, chasing after his relsease. He kissed my neck and bit down onto my shoulder. I pulled him away and forced him to make eye contact with me.

"Cum for me daddy, please." I whined.

"F-fuck." He stuttered as he came and released into me.

His face was flushed and he continued to fuck me until he became sensitive and pulled out. I pulled his face down onto mines and kissed him deeply. He slipped his tongue in and explored my mouth. We pulled away, desperate for air and he pulled out, his cum spilling out of me.

"Are you okay? Be honest with me." He asked me, still out of breath.

"Saeran I'm fine baby, that was amazing." I replied and gave him a short kiss.

He hopped off me and brought towels to clean up. We then cuddled underneath the blankets. My head was on his chest as he slowly caressed my hair. We exchanged sweet praises to eachother as we slowly drifted off to sleep.

"I love you Angel."

"I love you more Saeran."

-Written by Dangerousfellowshoe

[mysticdaddies]

Bang Pt 5

Rated: Smut to the gods 

* there will be only two more chapters before this is done :) *

Bang Pt 1 , Bang Pt 2 , Bang Pt 3, Bang Pt 4, 

You began to scratch his back while your pussy was accustoming to his length “Saeran” you titled your head back feeling his tongue go down your neck “Ple-Please take me to-” you moaned feeling him slowly take out his cock from your pussy. He grabbed your chin and made you face him “Take you to where my precious little slut” he laughed while he placed the tip of his cock inside of you. You couldn’t take it any longer and you thrusted yourself onto him making his cock go deep inside your walls.

“Fuck me Papi” you slowly thrusted yourself even more on his cock “Tame me, mark me” you brought your hands towards your breast and you gave it a squeeze. Saeran tilted his head down, loving how your walls tighten around his hard cock. You looked down loving to see how your pussy makes Saeran’s cock disappear. You slide your fingers through his hard and then you tugged it brining his face closer to your lips “Awww were you all talk and no show baby? Because the looks of it I’m doing all of the wo-” you were interrupted with Saeran grabbing both of your hands and pinning them down on top of your head. His free hand went around your neck and he leaned in and bit your lips “When we are done, you are not going to feel your legs princess.” He tightens his grip around your neck and he started thrusting himself inside of you. Your mind was going blank and all you could hear was his balls slamming against your skin. Your moans came out in gasps and he quickly loosen his grip letting your mind return from its hazy state. He your left leg higher giving him better access to your pussy. His hands wandered to your clit and he bang to rub it while he kissed your legs leaving bite marks.

You were screaming his names to the gods while you were pinching your nipples. He leaned closer to your body bringing your ass off the couch slightly. He quickly put his arms under you to bring your lower body even higher. He then took his cock out and rubbed it on your clit. You began to pant and slowly he entered two fingers inside your mouth. You began to lick on it imagining it was his thick cock. Saeran slowly inserted his cock back inside you and you shot your eyes wide open. You felt his length rub against your g-spot “Sae-Saeran holy shi-shit” you were panting knowing if he began thrusting you were going to explode. He rubbed your clit gently giving the ever-growing pit in your stomach a feeling of ecstasy. Your legs began shaking and Saeran increased his speed on your clit. You were crying out his name till you felt him slowly thrust inside you and you grabbed on to his forearm. You felt his length rubbing against your g-spot “Yes papi yes, fuck right there daddy please, faster unngghh-hn fucking faster” you moaned while he picked up the pace. He thrusted inside you faster and you gripped his forearm tighter feeling your juices slide down your ass. Saeran grabbed your face while he began fucking you like an animal. His eyes were locked on yours wanting to see you melt under his gaze. You felt your juices squirt out even more and he deepen his thrust while you closed your eyes. Your head was about to tilt back but his fingers gripped your face “Do you like the way my cock feels inside your pussy baby? Do you like how I’m stretching out this pussy or nah?” he moaned out feeling how your walls tighten around him. He brought your body closer to him going deeper than any man has gone before. You put your arms around his neck “Yeessssss papi yessss cum with me Saeran, lets- fuck me harder, let’s go to paradise together” you screamed out. Saeran hold on to your body and went as fast as he could. His sweat made him look like a god and you tighten your walls around him on purpose and he screamed your name. You felt his cock throb inside you and that made your orgasm reach its peak. Your legs started to shake while his cock twitched inside of you. He collapsed on top you and you felt pure euphoria.

 He got off from on top of you and took his cock out of you. He kneeled between your legs and stared at his cum coming outside of your pussy. He gently placed two fingers inside of you and you flinched. He took them out and placed it inside of your mouth. You sucked it cleaned and he leaned in to give you kiss. He lay right next to you and you turned around to give him another kiss “You are something mister” you laughed while you were about to turn away. He grabbed your body and motioned you to roll on top of him. He smiled at you and kissed your forehead “and your pussy is something princess” he laughed while he smacked your ass. You were about to get up but he dragged you back down to his body “Where do you think you’re going?” he asked while caressing your back. You smiled and wiped the hair out of his face “We need to go back to the party before anyone notices” and then you felt another hard spank that made you moan.

 Saeran grabbed your ass and that slowly spread your sensitive pussy “Baby, we just started” and he flipped you over having your back against the couch.

 “Saeran, fuck baby please, you destroyed my pussy. Im gone. Dead. Bye”

 “Do you know how many times I dreamed of fucking you? Of you riding my face and my cock? I always imagined how your pussy would taste and fuck babe you tasted de-fucking-li-cious.”

 You blushed imagining him masturbating to the thought of you. You smiled knowing you fingered yourself to the thought of him.

 “Take me to paradise again papi”