𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒: Anon (I’m guessing since it wasn’t an ask, you don’t want to be named)
𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀(𝗌): NSFW. Teasing. Oral (F/M receiving). Unprotected Sex. Cursing.
𝖲𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗈: You had a great date night with your hubby. The dinner was yummy, the music was nice and the night air was cooling. Now it’s time to head home for the night and he...or you has something else in mind other than sleep.
ᙏαɾƙ
Mark unlocked the front door and stepped to the side for you to enter first. The two bottles of wine had you feeling right, and you were giggling to yourself as you struggled to take your heels off. Shutting the door behind himself, Mark leant up against the door and watched you struggle. You were bent over, one hand on the wall beside you while your other fought with the strap tied around your ankle. The light blue dress you had on, rose with each jerk of your body reviling more and more of your bare skin to Mark’s hungry eyes.
A flash of yellow caught Mark’s eyes and he tilted his head to the side to get a better look. Mark chuckled and licked his lips, “Baby girl let me help you.” Pushing himself off the door, Mark walked over and knelt in front of you. You placed your hands on his shoulders to keep yourself steady as Mark easily untied your heels and pulled them off. Looking up at your though his dark lashes and bangs, Mark smirked. “You look so good from down here baby girl.” Mark’s words were smooth and cool as his hot hands left your skin burn as they trailed up your bare legs.
You were spellbound, Mark’s eyes never left yours as he pushed your dress up on your hips, reviling your yellow thong. Mark bite his lip and winked at you, “Hold on to me Y/N.” You gasped when Mark back you against the wall and threw one of your legs over his shoulder. Mark pulled your thong down your leg, and you wined as cool air hit your heated core. Your hands threaded in his hair and Mark had you singing the sweetest of songs as he dove face first between your legs.
“You’re sweeter than the wine baby girl.”
ﻞαҽßҽσ𝓶
Your lips crashed into Jaebeom’s as he fiddled with the lock of the front door. The two of you stubbled inside and Jaebeom groaned as you started to palm him through his dress pants.
“Mmm-” Jaebeom pulls you away from him and he smirks. “Y/N there’s no need to be jealous.”
You roll your eyes and push Jaebeom farther into the house. The waitress at the restaurant had the nerve to slip Jaebeom her number as she gave him the bill and you were pissed. Jaebeom found your jealously amusing, it was very rare that you ever got jealous since he was an idol. You ignored Jaebeom’s words of comfort and once in the bedroom, you made quick work of his dress pants. Sitting on the bed with his blue dress shirt still on, Jaebeom watches you with hooded eyes as you lower yourself to your knees in front of him.
Jaebeom reaches out and cups your face, running his thumb over the apple of your cheek, “Go head kitten, take what belongs to you.” he spreads his legs wider and you pull his dick free from his boxer shorts. Jaebeom’s breath catches in his throat as you place soft and wet kisses along the length of his dick. You let your tongue graze the sensitive flesh teasingly before you lap up the bead of precum that is drooling from Jaebeom’s dick.
“Ashii...” Jaebeom sucks in a deep breath as you swallow around him, not wasting anytime to push him down your throat. You gag once and take a deep breath through your nose before you start to bob your head up and down.
“I’m all yours kitten, all yours.”
ﻞα𝓬ƙടσɳ
You stand in front the bedroom mirror and look over yourself. Jackson is waiting for you in the living room, so the two of you could watch a movie before bed. Tonight, had be perfect and you had something special in mind to thank Jackson for such a nice time. Taking a deep breath, you turn away from the mirror and head out the bedroom. Your bare feet paddle on the carpet and you smile seeing Jackson sitting right where you left him, clueless as he searches Netflix for a movie to watch. Pushing your nerves to the back of your mind, you clear your throat lightly, but loud enough to catch Jackson’s attention.
“Babe you oka -” Jackson’s words catch in his throat as his eyes widen. “B-baby what is t-this?” Jackson turns slightly on the touch and props his head up with his hand. He sucks his bottom lip into his mouth and raises an eyebrow. “Now what did I do to deserve such a sexy little gift?”
You feel heat rise from your neck and spread under your skin, “Hmmm, I wonder?” You playfully tease as you walk over to Jackson. Reaching out, Jackson grabs hold of your hand and leads you over to stand right in front of him. You stand between Jackson’s legs and smile softly as Jackson’s large hands trace over the black lace ruffles of your thong. “Can I sit or what?” You question and your words pull Jackson from his self-induced trance.
“Yes, queen. Sit on your throne.” Jackson quickly unbuckles his pants and pulls them down his legs along with his boxers. His dick smacks against his stripped shirt and you giggle as he blushes. Taking hold of your hands, Jackson helps you straddle his waist and you both moan when you sink down onto his dick. Jackson’s hands go right to your ass, and he buries his face in the crook of your neck.
“You’re a fucking goddess...”
ﻞιɳყσᥙɳց
“Do you want dessert from here?” Jinyoung raised an eyebrow at you as you shook your head. “Are you sure? You love their-”
“Do you wanna go eat ramen?” You cut Jinyoung off with a smile and he presses his lips together as his eyes widen. Laughing, Jinyoung waves the waiter over and quickly pays for your meal. Together the two of you leave the restaurant and Jinyoung speeds home while you sit in the passenger seat and tease him. Your hand is between your spread legs and Jinyoung can hardly focus on the road as your moans and scent fill the car.
“Y-Y/N, darling...” Jinyoung bites his lip with a shake of his head. “If you come, you won’t come again tonight.” His eyes are playful, but you know that Jinyoung is being serious. Reaching across the arm rest, you grab Jinyoung’s hand and bring it to between your legs. Jinyoung’s fingers graze against your soaked folds and he bites his lower lip feeling his dick straining against the zipper of his dress pants.
In the safety of your own home, Jinyoung has you pinned against the hood of his car. “You really are such a needy girl, Y/N.” Jinyoung runs a hand up from your hip to your neck and he holds you in place as he presses his lips to yours. You can feel his dick pressing against your thigh and you moan. “No, no...shhhh.” Jinyoung nips at your bottom lip playfully before he pushes away from you. “You have twenty seconds to be in our room, on the bed and completely naked.” Running a hand through his hair, Jinyoung winks and licks his lips, “Twenty...nineteen...”
You hurry to the front door and try to steady your trembling hands. You knew teasing Jinyoung was playing with fire, but he was a burn that you welcomed with open arms. From his place beside the car, Jinyoung watches as you disappear into the house, and he laughs as he loosens the tie around his neck.
“Silly girl...Do I wanna eat ramen?” Jinyoung starts to walk towards the front door. “I’ll always eat whatever you offer.”
Уσᥙɳցʝαҽ
Youngjae couldn’t keep his hands to himself as the two of you walked through the front door of your shared apartment. You giggled as Youngjae nibbled on your neck and tickled your sides. Your fingers tangled in his hair, and you pulled him closer to your body. You could feel his heart beating against his chest. Tugging his hair lightly, you pulled Youngjae’s face away from your neck and crashed your lips into his. His tongue was in your mouth within seconds, and you moaned. The kiss was sloppy, but you loved it. Running his hands down your side, Youngjae picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist, your skirt hiking up over your ass and waist.
Holding onto you with one hand, Youngjae pecked your lips before he pulled away and rested his forehead against yours. “So, the couch or...?” Youngjae raised an eyebrow as he motioned with his free hand between the couch, the kitchen and the hallway that lead to the bedroom. Coco was having a doggie sleep over at Yugyeom’s, so you had the whole place to yourselves.
“All three?” You challenge and Youngjae grins.
“Such a dirty girl, my baby is.” Youngjae walks into the kitchen and sets you on top of the island. “I’ll make sure to clean you up real good.” Lowering himself to his knees, Youngjae situates himself between your legs and you bite you lip as you look down at him. Pulling your skirt and panties down your legs, Youngjae spreads your folds with his thumb and giggles to himself.
“Challenged accepted.”
ᗷᎯⲙᑲᎯⲙ
“So can I have my reward now or later?”
Hands wrap around your waist from behind and you lean back in Bambam’s chest as he starts to pepper kisses along your neck and shoulder. You fight back a moan as Bambam sinks his teeth into your neck. He sucks on the skin while his hands push your shirt farther and farther up your chest.
“And if I say later?” You place your hands on top of Bambam’s and he rests his chin on your shoulder.
Bambam pouts and shakes his head, “It’s too late for that baby.” Turning you around in his arms, Bambam crashes his lips into yours and backs you up until the back of your legs hit the bed. “I behaved all night; don’t you think I deserve a reward?”
“Oh, you want a reward?” You tease as you pinch Bambam’s checks lightly, and he nods his head with a laugh as he nips at your fingers. “Strip baby boy.” You push Bambam away from you and pull your shirt over your head, letting it fall to the floor. Bambam quickly strips out of his clothing, and you laugh. You point to the bed and Bambam lays down with his head propped up by the pillows. You remove your clothing, making sure to keep your sea foam green panties on. Bambam’s dick is standing at attention, and you smirk as you crawl onto the bed. You wrap your hand around his member and Bambam shivers from your touch, not once taking his eyes off you.
“Y-Y/N...don’t tease me.”
You raise an eyebrow and teasingly blow on his swollen tip. “What’s my name?”
“M-mami...” Bambam mutters, his face turning red, and you giggle.
“That’s right baby boy.” You lean down and take Bambam into your mouth without another word and Bambam lets out a high pitched wine.
“Fuck mami...shit!”
ჄυɢႸ∈𝖮ⲙ
“Jagiya!” Yugyeom wined as you slapped his hand away from you.
“I’m not dying so you can get off!” You warn and Yugyeom pouts from his spot in the driver seat. The ride home is silent with the occasional slap of Yugyeom’s hand. Parking the car, Yugyeom quickly gets out and rushes over to your side to open your door. You roll your eyes and step out the car, taking Yugyeom’s outstretched hand. Yugyeom kisses your hand and pulls you into his side as he wraps an arm around your waist. “Yugyeom...”
“I’m not doing anything baby.” You don’t miss the sly smile on Yugyeom’s face as he leads you to the front door of your shared apartment. “Can you unlock the door? I can’t find my key.”
“You just locked the car,” you point out and Yugyeom throws his head back with a laugh. Sighing you reach into your purse and grab your keys. Yugyeom starts to littler kisses along the back of your neck, and you narrow your eyes trying to focus on the task as hand.
“Having trouble?’ Yugyeom purrs in your ear and you freeze when his hand squeezes your ass roughly. “Opps,” Yugyeom teases and you shake your head. This boy is going to be the death of you. You finally manage to get the door open and Yugyeom has you pressed against the wall before the door even closes shut.
“Y-Yugyeomie,” you start to wine and Yugyeom shake his head.
“You teased me all night baby. I think it time for a little payback.” Yugyeom slips his hand up your dress and you moan as he cups your heat through your panties. “So wet for me already huh?” Yugyeom can feel the wet spot on your panties, and he grins as he teases you over your panties. You grip Yugyeom’s collar and pull him down into a kiss.
Yugyeom pulls his hand away and steps away from you with a large grin on his face.
*dancing his way to the bedroom* “Let’s get it jagi...before I fuck you right here where everyone will hear you.”
