Idk if your asks are still open, but I have a recommendation...
Where it's like a poly with two of the members, and they're arguing over which fingers to use on you. (While actively demonstrating)
(Ex. One member is a firm believer of using Pointer/middle finger. While the other prefers middle/ring finger) idk if it makes sense lol
A possible quote "Who the hell told you how to use those fingers"
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VocalRacha x Fingering Argument
~500 words | warnings: fem!reader, fingering, (1) pvssy + thigh slap (im sorry i cant help myself), kinda meandom vocalracha, mentions of being tied up
So the first two who really came to mind were Seungmin and Jeongin. And it would SOOO start off as a random argument between them 😭 I won't write a full fic about it for this ask but I'll write a little drabble of sorts
❥ It would happen one of the times you leave them unattended at your apartment. Maybe you had to run out to grab food or wanted to run to the corner store on your own. You're gone for no more than an hour and they still managed to get on the topic of sex and fingering. (probably due to an nsfw meme one of them found/one of the boys found and sent to a group chat)
❥ Bombard you the second you walk in the door. "Jagi, which fingers do you prefer when we fuck you?" & "Puppyyyy~ Tell him I'm right. I know your pussy better than him, right?" Front door wide open and all lol
❥ They argue about it through the whole night until you inevitably get sick of it and just tell them it's all the same. Which, to your dismay, only ends in you in the bedroom with them both between your legs. If you think it's all the same then they feel the need to experiment.
❥ Minnie's most likely gonna be mean to both of you during the whole thing. Starts with a swift "Sit the fuck still or else I'll tie you down." to you and a "Who the fuck taught you that?!? Paboya." to Jeongin
❥ They'd try to do it by taking turns at first. Seungmin lets Jeongin go first and lets him try to "explain" why his way is better but gets fidgety and eventually pulls the other boy's wrist away from you. So Seungmin forces his turn like that and all goes smoothly while he tries to explain his way.
❥ All until Jeongin gets antsy and now they just go back and forth, shoving their fingers deep into your cunt while they bicker back and forth about whose way is better.
❥ They tried to get your opinion on the matter, but after 20+ minutes of them unintentionally edging you and accidentally bullying your G-spot, you're sort of zoned out. A little "fucked dumb" if you will
❥ Jeongin's fingers are still in you when they realize you aren't paying attention and he curves them meanly into your G-spot in an attempt to get your attention. When that doesn't work Seungmin will land a harsh slap to your folds and/or to your thigh
❥ When they find out that you haven't been paying attention the whole time they'll roll their eyes and tell you to focus because they "have no plans to stop until you give us an answer."
❥ At this point it's not so much about what fingers are better, they just want to be right no matter what. Which! Inevitably turns this a competition on who can make you cum faster with their fingers and/or them edging you until you tell them whose way is "better"
❥ You're having a whole lot of orgasms that night. Almost all of which are pulled from their fingers and, depending on how much you toss and turn, may or may not end with you being held down forcefully by whoever isn't knuckles deep into your cunt 🤭
Can we please get thoughts on dating Seungin and Jeongin like all three In love with each other
Ooohhhh love this!!
Okay so I think dating the maknaes would be so funny hehehe they would be so lovey with each other in private but whenever you in public you wouldn’t catch them dead even holding hands- when you know damn well they are sending the SAPPIEST texts in your group chat with the three of you while sitting two feet away lol
Of course that doesn’t apply to YOU~ they would “pretend” to have some sort of competition over your attention and affection in public. Like you bring them coffee at work and Jeongin kisses your cheek with a sweet little “thank you” and Seungmin has to one up him by pulling you in for a kiss, smirking at the younger when he pulls away then sticking his tongue out at him or something. Everyone knows it’s all in good fun and they are just being silly as the second they are behind closed doors they are all over each other and being clingy and lovey dovey and you just smile so fondly at them before they drag you into the cuddle puddle~
More on that gc cause I feel it’s important- you are constantly bombarded by messages about them missing you whenever you can’t be with them, complaints about how it doesn’t feel right not having you by their side when you reassure them that they still have each other there~ Seungmin would always be checking to make sure you are eating and resting well, Jeongin sending his ootd’s for both of your approval before posting them
Speaking of outfits you DEFINITELY have matching clothes with both of them, though Seungmin hardly ever wears his and Jeongin is always pouting at him to pleasssee just wear the matching socks please please just this once?? And Seungmin would roll his eyes cause who tf is even gonna see that your socks all match?? But YOU will know!! He would whine and seeing that it genuinely upset him the puppy would concede lol anything for his babies~~ and he knows how much fashion means to Innie. You would constantly be in a fit of giggles at their antics, always kept amused by your lovely boys~
Tonight was date night, the first one in a while. The three of you, Seungmin, Jeongin and yourself finally had aligned free time off of work and in celebration of it, what would be better than some quality time together?
The evening began with some dinner. Nothing too fancy, just some good ole home comfort food that the three of you had bonded over at the very start of your relationship. After that, you had a couple drinks at a bar before eagerly making your way to a vacant room at a karaoke bar.
Jeongin and Seungmin had already serenaded you and each other with trot songs, 'Love Poem' by IU, Justin Bieber, Billie Eilish and more. You supportively danced in your seat beside them and hit your tambourine but as usual, your boyfriends wanted to bring you further out of your shell and hear you sing too.
"Come on, {{user}}, you pick a song!" Seungmin dragged you up out your seat with a hyper bounce.
"Yeah! You should sing for us too!" Jeongin egged you on.
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I hope you're doing alright and that you don't miss me too much! I miss you and wish you were here! The trip is so much fun we will have to plan our own trip here, there's so much to see and do! You'd love it here!
Felix and his friends are so accommodating even though I've invaded their space and I'm so grateful for that. It's really been nice even if super crazy being around 8 hybrid men. I've slowly gotten to know all of them and I gotta say I don't want to play favorites but there's two guys here that have stolen me and my attention, even from Felix! (Which he's none too happy about, but what can you do)
Their names are Seungmin (who's a puppy!hybrid) and Jeongin (who's a fox!hybrid) and their the two biggest trouble makers in the group! Jeongin has a large fluffy tail that I'm obsessed with! Like litterally obsessed! He licks to use his tail to show what mood he's in daily and when it lazily flicks against me I'm already melting for him, but when he wraps it around me? Oh Sereia! I'd do anything for him when he does that.
Then there's Seungmin, the grumpy pup (who doesn't like being called that but I love riling him up). He tries to keep his tough guy act where he won't ask for attention but subtly nudge you until you pay attention to him or whine really quietly for affection. He loves head pats and when I run my fingers through his hair when we're all just lounging together or man he becomes boneless, it's actually really sweet. But if anyone mentions it he's back to his tough guy act.
These two are trouble on their own but when they're together? Oh boy. I swear the other day there some silent communication going on between the two of them when we were all hanging out but when Minho walked in and told us we were going out for dinner together it all came to a stop. I wonder what would've happened if Minho hadn't walked in?
Anyway, trips almost over and I'm excited to be back in Australia. But I will say I'm going to miss these guys! They've been a lot of fun!
See You Soon Sweetheart!
Kait
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pairing: puppy!Seungmin x fem!reader x fox!Jeongin
I would be happy to travel with you soon! Glad you're having fun.
I remember Seungmin, the grumpy puppy, you had an… incident with the other day. While Jeongin seemed sweet based on our past conversation, although I suppose he’s letting his mischievous side out, now that you’ve gotten closer. It seems like maybe you need to spend some more alone time with them… Maybe there are still things left to discover.
Although don't forget about that little needy kitty, we both know he can be quite the menace when he wants to be.
Take your time, don’t worry I’ll take care of your plants.
Enjoy your time with the boys.
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Ever since your small incident with Seungmin, he had really come around. Maybe he was just worried you would tattle to Felix, but he had really taken to you. While you still love bickering with him, it wasn't odd for him to sit next to you during movie nights, slowly nudging at you until you gave in and gave him headpats and scratching between his golden puppy ears. He keeps this air of nonchalance when others walk in but he whines like a needy puppy whenever you're left alone.
And then there was the fluffy fox boy, it had been a while since you and Jeongin had been alone, truthfully since that night, both of you had been playful, he wrapped himself around you like a koala, smirking at you while flicking his tail at you, al while boasting that he didn’t like physical affection.
The night Minho interrupted the three of you hanging out to go out for dinner, you vowed you’d get them alone soon. Something about the way the puppy and small fox boy had looked at each other promised mischief, and you want to play.
So when Felix said he and the older boys were going to go out, you opted to stay inside. Giggling under your breath as you skipped over to the tv room. You pad into the room, barefoot and grinning, pretending your heart isn’t already fluttering.
Seungmin’s on the beanbag, his hoodie sleeves half-covered in tooth marks again, headphones askew. His golden tail twitches once when you enter, but he doesn’t look up. Jeongin, sprawled across the couch like he owns it, raises a brow at you over the back of the cushions. His fluffy fox tail flicks lazily, and there’s that smirk. You’re not even sure what he’s smug about yet.
“Boys,” you sing-song, slipping between them to sit right on the edge of the couch with a dramatic sigh.
Seungmin’s ears twitch. His foot nudges your thigh like he didn’t mean to, and Jeongin, without missing a beat, lets his tail loop around your waist, as if to keep you from falling off the edge.
“You’re not going with the others?” Seungmin finally asks, pretending he’s focused on the game.
“Nope.” You lean back, resting your head on Jeongin’s knee, who makes a pleased little noise as he runs his fingers through your hair. “Figured I’d stay and hang with my favorites.”
That gets Seungmin’s attention. He snorts, but you see his eyes flick toward Jeongin.
Jeongin hums, smug, “She means me, obviously.”
“Not a chance,” Seungmin mutters.
“Oh?” you tilt your head, tone full of faux-innocence. “You sound jealous, Min.”
He growls softly, more pout than scowl, and Jeongin laughs outright. “Aw, look at you. He’s all bark, no bite.”
“You wanna test that, fox?” Seungmin snaps, tail fluffed out and ears pinned slightly back.
Jeongin just smiles slowly, eyes glinting. “Maybe I do.”
You shift onto your knees, turning between them. “Okay, okay,” you murmur, placing a hand on each of their thighs. “All of us can play tonight.”
Seungmin looks at you sharply. You lick the pad of his thumb and feel Seungmin stiffen.
“I– we…” Seungmin trails off, like his brain short-circuited. But his pupils are blown, and you can feel the heat radiating off him.
“Fuck,” Jeongin breathes, tail curling behind him like a question mark. “Min?”
Seungmin’s fists tighten on his hoodie sleeves. Then… “Only because she asked.”
Jeongin growls, already lunging to tackle Seungmin back into the beanbag. You laugh, body buzzing with anticipation, as you crawl after them. They tumble together in a mess of limbs and insults, but you don’t miss the way Seungmin holds back, how his grip on Jeongin’s wrists is firm but never rough. Jeongin, for all his sharp smirks and playful jabs, melts the second your hand rests above his tail.
“You two done posturing yet?” you say, beside them with one leg curled under you, chin in your hand. “You’d think you’re fighting for alpha of the pack.”
Jeongin wriggles until he's straddling Seungmin’s lap, leaning back just enough to wink at you. “He’s just mad he’s not sitting where I am.”
“I’m mad you’re talking,” Seungmin mutters, but his hands stay where they are, right on Jeongin’s hips, not pushing him off.
“Boys…” you chide sweetly, brushing Jeongin’s tousled hair back from his face. “I thought you were going to behave tonight.”
Jeongin’s eyes flick up to yours. “I’ll be good… if you take your hoodie off.”
You arch a brow. “You’re making an awful lot of demands, say please?”
Neither of them speak. Then Seungmin, clearly pained, mutters, “Please.”
“Didn’t quite catch that,” you say, dragging the hem up just a little. “Beg like you mean it.”
Jeongin huffs a laugh, sharp and breathless. “You’re so evil.”
“I haven’t even started.”
You feel their attention sharpen when you slowly, very slowly, peel the hoodie up and over your head. You’re left in a thin tank top, one that clings too well and leaves little to the imagination.
Jeongin licks his lips. “Off. All of it. Please.”
“Oh, so now the fox begs?” you tease, crawling closer. “What happened to your smug attitude?”
“It’s still here,” he says, voice a bit thinner, “I’m just playing nice…”
Seungmin shifts beneath him again. “You think she’s gonna take anything else off just for that?” His eyes drag over you like he’s memorizing every curve. “Try harder.”
Jeongin twists to look at him over his shoulder. “You do it, then.”
There’s barely a beat before Seungmin lifts a hand, fingers curling around the strap of your tank, tugging just enough to make your breath catch.
“…Please,” he says again, voice low and rough. “Wanna see you.”
That gets you. You sit between them now, a hand on each of their thighs again, their bodies so close, heat radiating between the three of you like a storm about to break.
Seungmin leans in, breath fanning your cheek. “Take it off. Please. Been thinking about it since the other day.”
Jeongin presses up behind you now, hands light on your hips. “She loves this,” he murmurs against your ear. “Making us work for it.”
You smile. “Only because you make it so much fun.”
Their hands get bolder. Seungmin’s fingers slip beneath the hem of your tank, grazing the soft skin above your waistband. Jeongin’s mouth trails lazy kisses along your shoulder. Still, you make no move to undress further. Jeongin lets out a frustrated whine, grinding his hips subtly against your ass.
“Fuck, just please. Please take it off, baby.”
“Mmn,” you hum, “maybe I will… if you both show me how desperate you are.”
Seungmin’s breath catches. Jeongin groans.
“You’re the worst,” Jeongin whispers, nipping at your neck.
“I try,” you say with a grin, shifting to straddle Seungmin now, watching how his eyes darken. “This remind you of anything, pup?”.
Your tank rides up a little more as you move, and Seungmin growls quietly, gripping your hips like he might lose control. But he doesn’t. You’re hovering over Seungmin, half-undressed, riding that high of control, until Jeongin leans in from behind, breath hot against your ear.
“She’s teasing too much,” he murmurs to Seungmin. “Don’t you think?”
Seungmin's hands tighten on your hips, thumbs pressing just enough to make your breath catch. “She wants us to beg,” he mutters, voice low and dangerous now. “But I think it’s her who needs to be put in her place.”
You barely have time to register the shift before they move.
Jeongin grabs your wrists, pinning them behind your back with surprising strength for someone who always plays the brat. He leans over you, whispering, “Thought you were in charge, pretty girl?”
Seungmin sits up beneath you, chest to chest, eyes locked on yours. His fingers trail up your sides, slow, almost gentle, until his hand wraps around your throat. Your breath hitches. Heat pools between your legs instantly.
“You like this too much,” Seungmin growls, tightening his grip just enough to make your head swim. “Playing all innocent when you’re soaking for us.”
Jeongin licks a slow stripe up your neck from behind. “You’re not slick,” he purrs. “I saw the way you looked when he called you needy. You like being handled.”
You gasp, and Jeongin takes the opportunity to slide his hand up the front of your tank, toying with your nipple through the fabric while Seungmin keeps your throat snug in his grasp. Your hips twitch forward instinctively. You whimper as Jeongin tugs the tank down, no ceremony this time, just frustration. The fabric stretches low, baring your chest, and his mouth is on you before you can object. Suckling, teasing, moaning like you’re the one giving him something.
Seungmin watches, breath heavier now. His grip loosens slightly and he murmurs, “Breathe.”
Seungmin’s grip on your throat eases, just barely. You suck in a shaky breath, chest rising hard against Jeongin’s body, and for a moment the air tastes like freedom. But it isn’t, it’s anticipation.
“Turn around,” Seungmin says quietly, voice rough with restraint. His hand is still warm on your neck, thumb stroking gently now. “On your knees.”
You blink up at him, lips already parted, and obey without thinking, climbing off his thigh with shaky legs, crawling back between them. Jeongin releases your wrists with a smirk and shifts beside you, close and watchful. You barely register the way his hand trails down your spine as you move.
Seungmin leans back on one elbow, hoodie halfway off, eyes dark and fixed on you. His sweats ride low, cock already straining against the fabric.
You tug them down slowly, and Jeongin’s hands are immediately on your hips, rubbing slow, deliberate circles into your skin. One slips around to your front, teasing just above your waistband. The other drifts lower, fingers ghosting along the seam of your thighs.
“Such a good girl,” he murmurs, lips brushing your ear. “Gonna let me play with you while you make Seungmin fall apart?”
You nod, lips parting as Seungmin’s cock springs free, hard, thick, flushed at the tip. Your breath catches.
“Open that pretty mouth,” Seungmin says, voice already tight.
You lean in, licking the precum off the tip slowly, deliberately. He groans, low and warning.
Behind you, Jeongin’s hand dips lower. His fingers slip into your panties, finding you slick and swollen.
“Fuck, she’s soaked,” he laughs softly. “You really like this, don’t you?”
You can’t answer, not with Seungmin’s cock pushing past your lips, one hand tangled in your hair, the other gripping the armrest. You focus on breathing, relaxing your throat as you take more of him.
Jeongin’s fingers press in gently, two at once, curling just right. He knows exactly where to touch, and he does it with purpose. Rhythmic. Slow. Measured.
Every gag around Seungmin’s cock is met with a stroke of Jeongin’s fingers, working you open like he owns you.
You moan around him, and Jeongin chuckles, clearly feeling the way you clench around his fingers. “Can’t wait to feel you cum just from this,” he murmurs, adding a third finger without warning. “Let’s see how far we can push her.”
Seungmin growls, his grip tightening in your hair. “She’s gagging so pretty, fuck… don’t stop. I’m gonna–”
You don’t. You don't think you could if you even wanted to. You let him use your mouth while Jeongin plays you like an instrument, curling his fingers just right, rubbing that sensitive spot mercilessly. It’s overwhelming. Wet, messy, perfect. Seungmin cums with a ragged groan, hips jerking up as he fills your throat. You swallow it all, shaking, eyes brimming with tears.
But Jeongin doesn’t stop.
“Good girl,” he purrs, fingers still pumping, dragging another moan from deep in your chest. “One down.”
He leans in close, lips brushing your ear as Seungmin pulls out of your mouth with a shaky breath.
“Now it’s my turn.”
Your whole body trembles as Seungmin pulls back, chest heaving from the force of his orgasm. But Jeongin. Jeongin is relentless. His fingers are still working you open, slick sounds filling the air, his pace unyielding. You whine into the crook of your arm, muffled, trembling from overstimulation.
“She’s close,” Jeongin whispers against your neck. “I can feel it, gonna cum on my fingers, baby?”
You nod frantically, body already tightening. His other hand slides up your shirt, tugging the fabric impatiently until your breasts spill free. His palm cups one gently, thumb brushing the nipple.
“Such perfect tits,” he mutters, and then he bites, just above your breast, not too hard, but enough to leave heat and the promise of a bruise.
“J-Jeongin–” your voice breaks, hips grinding back against his hand.
“Cum,” he demands, curling his fingers just right. “Let Seungmin see how pretty you look when you break.”
Your orgasm hits hard, back arching, mouth open in a silent scream, thighs quaking. Jeongin moans softly behind you, watching you unravel. His fingers slow, drawing it out, letting you ride the waves until your hips stutter with overstimulation.
“God, look at her,” Seungmin mutters, eyes dark as he tucks himself back into his sweats, watching from the couch. “Fucking wrecked.”
You collapse onto your side, breath hitching, lips parted in a daze. Jeongin gently coaxes you onto your back, sliding your shirt fully off, leaving you bare. Your chest rises and falls quickly, still recovering. He climbs on top of you, straddling your thighs, and leans down. His lips find your collarbone first, then the swell of your breast. He kisses slowly at first… then bites. Again. And again. Leaving little red-purple flowers blooming across your skin.
“You’re mine,” he breathes between kisses. “Wanna see you wear me for days.”
You whimper, arching into his mouth.
Then he shifts lower.
His cock presses against your stomach, hard, flushed, leaking. He glances up at you, eyes gleaming with mischief. “Hold them for me.”
You lift your hands, pressing your breasts together, offering them to him.
“Fuck, yes…” he groans, lining himself up.
The first slide of his cock between your tits makes you both gasp. He fucks them slow, savoring the glide, your spit and his precum making it messy and perfect.
“You’re so good to us,” he groans, fucking your tits harder now. “Letting me mark you, ruin you.”
Seungmin’s voice is quiet from the side, but edged with heat. “She likes being ruined.”
You moan, tongue flicking out to catch the head of Jeongin’s cock each time it thrusts near your lips. He grits his teeth, thrusts faltering.
“Gonna cum all over you,” he groans, pace quickening. “Mark you right here, so Felix knows when he sneaks into your room tonight.”
Your breasts are slick, his cock gliding effortlessly now, until with a choked gasp, he spills across your chest, hot ropes painting your skin, marking you just like he promised.
He leans down, breathing heavily, kissing your lips tenderly now. “Good girl…”
Seungmin chuckles from his perch. “You two done, or can I have her again?”
