dude in the pic reminded me of baekhyun, so here you go!
reader riding baekhyun in his car after a party ♡
"Guh…" Baekhyun's noises only grew louder. He didn't know what to do with his hands. He was running them up and down your back, occasionally moving them down to grab your hips.
"Fuck," you moan, moving your hips back and forth on top of his, your clit rubbing against the fabric of his shirt. "You're so big, Baek," you whisper, your voice strained with desire. He smirks, his hands tightening on your waist. He's enjoying watching you unravel, the way your eyes roll back, and your mouth opens wider with each rock of your hips.
You enjoyed how his face contorted with pleasure every time your hips met his. You leaned in closer, feeling his warm breath on your neck as he nibbled gently at the sensitive skin. You knew what you needed to do. Reaching behind you, you grabbed the hem of your shirt and lifted it over your head, revealing your black lace bra. You could feel his eyes on you, taking in the sight of your bare skin, his pupils dilating with lust.
"F-Fuck, I couldn't wait until we got home," you whisper in his ear. Your breaths are hot and ragged, matching the tempo of your hips as they continue to grind against him. The fabric between you feels like a barrier you need to overcome, a challenge to the raging desire coursing through your veins. "You looked so good,"
He whimpered in response, hands reaching to tangle his fingers in your hair. "Y-You looked good too, baby," he managed to say between breaths, his voice a gruff rumble that sent a shiver down your spine.
The way your walls squeezed around his cock. He couldn't get enough of it. The way your breath hitched in your throat every time he hit that sweet spot deep inside you. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. You were riding him hard, your breasts bouncing with each bounce, and he had to resist the urge to slap them. Instead, he watched, his eyes glued to the mesmerizing sight.
"Call me that again." You whine. "Call me baby again," you pant, your eyes glazed over with passion.
Baekhyun gulps, now grabbing a fistful of your hair. His eyes were squeezed shut and his hips were trying to move in tandem with yours. "B-Baby," he whimpers. "I'm close," he confesses, his voice shaking.
You sit up, his hand slipping from your hair and grabbing your hips. You wrap your own hand around his neck and squeeze, moving your hips faster. "Cum in me, breed me, please," you beg, the desperation clear in your voice.
babygirl i really love your writing style and your fics but we need sub!baekhyun i'm on my knees 🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️
18+/MDNI | sub!baekhyun x f!reader <3
˗ˏˋ ꒰ a/n ꒱ ˎˊ˗ i never thot i’d write a subby!baek piece, but u asked so ofc i had to cook up something extra sweet just for u 🍓🍰💗 tysm for the request, angel!! hope u enjoy this lil treat!!! mwah~ (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ♡
baekhyun's wrists were bound to the headboard with soft pink silk, contrast to the way his muscles flexed beneath the delicate restraint. this wasn’t something he did—he wasn’t the type to surrender, to let someone else take control. but how could he deny you when you had looked up at him with those big, pleading eyes, bottom lip jutted out in the perfect pout?
he had hesitated, of course. his pride, his nature, all screamed against the idea of giving up control. but then you kissed him—slow, sweet, coaxing—and whispered, for me? and, well… what was he supposed to do? he loves you. he trusts you. and if anyone was going to have him like this, it would be you.
it’s killing him. the way you look perched on top of him, so pretty, so soft, moving so agonizingly slow it feels like torture. his fingers flex, curling into fists above his head as he watches you. he’s starving for you. for your skin under his hands, for the weight of your tits in his palms, for the sweet, sinful heat of your mouth on his. he groans, his frustration spilling into the air, chest heaving. “fuck, baby… please. let me touch you.”
you only smile, dragging your hips in a slow, deliberate circle before sinking down, taking him in all the way. he throws his head back with a choked moan, every muscle in his body going rigid.
“you promised, baek,” you remind him, your voice honeyed and teasing.
he squeezes his eyes shut. he knows. but fuck, he didn’t think it would be this hard. didn’t think you’d be this fucking mean about it. “yeah?” his voice is strained, breathless. “well, i take it back.”
you giggle, leaning forward, your lips hovering just above his. “too bad,” you murmur, kissing the corner of his mouth, the only mercy you’ll give him.
his breath stutters when you start moving again, rolling your hips, grinding down against his happy trail, letting the coarse hairs brush your clit just right. the way you moan, soft and sweet, drives him even crazier. he should be the one making you feel like this. he should be the one in control, pulling those sounds from you, not the other way around.
his head tilts back into the pillows, eyes screwed shut, lips parted, whining for you. “baby, please,” he gasps. “faster. need you—need to feel you.”
you love hearing him like this, so desperate, so needy. but when he tries to buck his hips up into you, you immediately lift yourself off him, leaving just the tip inside. his eyes snap open, pure frustration flashing in those dark, blown-out pupils.
“no, no, no—baby, c’mon,” he pleads, his voice almost a whimper.
you hum, tilting your head. “hmm… i dunno seems like you’re forgetting who’s in charge tonight.”
he groans, tugging at the silk tying his wrists, chest rising and falling with quick, shallow breaths. his pride is at war with his need. and fuck, his need is winning.
so when you sit there, just waiting, not moving, not giving him anything—he caves.
“please,” he breathes, looking up at you with pleading eyes. “please, baby. let me have you. let me feel you—need you.”
you smirk, leaning down to press a slow, teasing kiss to his lips before whispering against them—
“good boy.”
baekhyun’s barely holding it together. the way you move—slow, deep, then faster, bouncing on his thick, veiny cock with a rhythm that’s pure sin—it’s too much. his eyes stay locked on you, watching the way your brows furrow, your lips parting with every little moan and whimper that spills from your throat. it’s not even because of him—it’s because you’re using him, grinding down just right, chasing your own pleasure, and fuck, it’s driving him insane.
his breath comes in sharp, uneven gasps, wrists tugging at the silk that keeps him helpless beneath you. “baby—fuck, you’re gonna make me—”
you press a palm to his chest, steadying yourself, nails dragging against his flushed skin. “no,” you murmur, voice sweet, teasing. “not yet.”
but it’s too much, all of it—the squeeze of your walls around him, the heat, the slickness, the sound of skin meeting skin, the way your nails dig into his chest. baekhyun throws his head back, jaw clenching, pleasure hitting him like a freight train.
“can’t—” he chokes out, his body trembling beneath you. “fuck, baby, ’m gonna cum—”
baekhyun’s body is shaking beneath you, fingers clawing at the sheets, sweat-slicked chest rising and falling in desperate, shallow gasps. he’s so close, right on the edge, his entire body strung tight, hips bucking frantically to chase his high.
and then—you stop.
his eyes snap open in panicked disbelief. “no—no, baby, please—” his voice breaks, his thighs trembling as he writhes beneath you, pleading. his cock twitches, so achingly hard, so desperate for release that he looks like he could cry.
“you were about to cum without permission.” you chide, dragging your nails slowly, teasingly down his heaving chest.
“i—i couldn’t help it. your pussy’s too fuckin’ good,” he gasps, voice wrecked, head lolling to the side as he groans in frustration. “please, baby, please—i need to cum, i need it so bad, please—don't do this to me,” he pleads, voice wrecked, barely more than a breathless whimper.
but you only smirk, watching the way his body twitches with every ghost of a touch, how he’s so fucking sensitive, so desperate to be pushed over the edge. he’s a mess beneath you—wrists still bound, chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths, his cock throbbing, so close yet so helpless.
“look at you,” you murmur, dragging a teasing finger down the smooth plane of his toned abs, feeling the way they tighten under your touch. lower, lower—stopping just before he needs you most. “so fucking pathetic. you’re shaking for me, baby.”
“yes,” he whimpers, eyes glassy, desperate, completely lost in the pleasure you keep ripping away from him.
you tilt your head, feigning innocence. “ya wanna cum that bad?”
he nods frantically, his need pouring from every inch of him. “yes, baby, yes—i can't! i can't take it, please, please let me cum, please use me—”
your smirk deepens, fingers curling around the base of his cock, squeezing just enough to make him jolt, to make him suffer.
“beg for it then.”
his breath shudders, his entire body tense, on the verge of breaking apart. “i’ll do anything, anything, just please—fuck, please, lemme cum inside you, let me feel you, please—”
you sink down onto him in one slow, torturous motion, and the sound that leaves baekhyun is wrecked—a choked sob, half a gasp, half a plea.
his back bows off the bed, muscles tensing, mouth falling open in a silent scream as pleasure crashes into him all at once. his wrists tug against the pink silk ribbon, fingers twitching, aching to touch you, to grab hold of something—anything—but he can’t. all he can do is clench his fists, arms trembling, body helpless beneath you as he surrenders completely, utterly to you.
“fuck—oh, my god—”
but you don’t let him breathe. you start riding him like you want to break him, hips slamming down as his cock twitches inside you, pulsing, so fucking full.
“cum for me then, baby,” you murmur, your lips grazing the shell of his ear, voice thick with honeyed command, saccharine and slow. “fill me up. make a mess inside me. wanna be full of you.”
his breath catches, stutters, body coiling beneath you like a live wire, muscles tensing, trembling, helpless. a sharp gasp breaks free from his lips, so pretty, so wrecked, his fingers twitching against your waist as if he’s trying to hold on—hold himself together—before you tear him apart.
and then, he shatters.
“f-fuck—baby, baby, i love you—please, tell me you love me—please, please, please—” his voice cracks, sweet and desperate, begging, breaking. “needa hear you say it, angel—please—”
he’s falling, unraveling, coming apart so beautifully beneath you, body shaking, voice wrecked, wrists straining uselessly against the silk ribbons that keep him bound. he has nothing to hold onto, no way to ground himself, just pure, overwhelming pleasure swallowing him whole. his abs tighten, his thighs tremble, and then he’s gone—spilling deep inside you, hot and pulsing, his entire body shaking with the force of it, a sob ripping from his throat as he breaks completely.
“i love you,” you breathe, lips brushing over his sweat-slick skin, your body still moving, milking him, wringing him dry, giving him no escape. “love you so much, pretty boy.”
a broken noise spills from his throat—high, whimpering, almost pitiful.
his breath comes in ragged gasps, his chest heaving, his body still twitching, still so sensitive, and it makes you grin because he’s so fucking pretty like this.
“fuck—fuck, baby—i love you so much—you're everything to me, everything, please don't stop, please, please—”
his voice is so desperate, so wrecked, every word pleading, breaking, dissolving into the heady air between you. and then, with a sudden, desperate burst of strength, the pink silk ribbon snaps. his hands are on you in an instant, cupping your face, fingers trembling as they frame your cheeks. his lips crash into yours, messy and gasping, like he’s trying to breathe you in, like he’d die without you.
and you don’t stop. you ride him through every last wave, every aftershock, every helpless moan and choked-out sob of your name. his hands grip you tight, like he’s afraid you’ll disappear, like you’re the only thing tethering him to this world.
and when he finally collapses beneath you, spent, trembling, panting for air, he’s still whispering it.
→ in which baekhyun wants a threesome with y/n (male!reader) and his best friend taeyong.
✄┈ warnings/tags: well shit, good luck with this one... choking, degradation, not implied but 100% consent, freaky freak baekhyun, vanilla turned...something taeyong, y/n subtly has a switch from soft!dom to hard!dom, slapping (of the buttocks), prostate milking (subtle), cum swapping? (y/n swaps spit with ty while he still has bh's cum in his mouth) idk what the hell else is in here :) enjoy
↬ word count: 4.2k
↬ published: 01.03.22
sex. pretty good, right? even better when the people you end up sleeping with are celebrities. what’s not anticipated though, in that whole ordeal, is if your only clients are pretty much best friends… and the brattiest client proposes a threesome with you and said best friend.
“how do you know he won’t freak out?” y/n panted, grunting as the male on top of him swiveled his hips, hands clawing down his chest.
the male on top let out a sultry giggle, although he ended up moaning louder than expected as y/n thrust his hips up, a loud clap sounding throughout the room. “the way he talks about you, plus—fuck—wait til he finds out you’re fucking both of us.”
baekhyun was no stranger to the fact that he and his best friend, taeyong, were both sleeping with the same man. y/n used to have a bit of a reputation with some idols, coming to stick to the few trusted clients when there was an issue of another idol claiming they caught something from him; it was a lie. that idol had their own nightly escapades to worry about, blaming it on the one person they knew got around in the industry.
baekhyun knew a bit about the dynamics between the two, taeyong confiding in baekhyun about his sexcapades with the other. he knew taeyong was on the softer side, the younger quite obvious in the fact that he was rather uncomfortably new to the whole world of baekhyun’s brat adventures; so he wanted to have a threesome—show him how he and y/n get down. or it might have been baekhyun’s corruption kink doing all the work…
he gritted his teeth when the angling of y/n’s hips proved fruitful as his tip prodded against his prostate, a slutty whine leaving his throat as his own hips sporadically thrusted against y/n’s, chasing his high. “almost there, almost—fuck!”
y/n barely chuckled, “ah, you’re such a slut, hyung; thinking of your best friend while fucking someone else.”
baekhyun whimpered, ignoring the burning and tightening of his calves as he bounced; up, down, up, down, all until that gathering feeling in his stomach erupted.
thick streams of white spurted from his tip and onto y/n’s tattoo-covered torso. the man gripped his hips tighter, groaning as the idol clenched around him, gyrating his hips to milk himself of all he had.
and in a bout of expiring adrenaline, baekhyun planted his feet flat on the mattress and bounced, almost toppling over as the new angle jabbed directly into his sweet spot. y/n let out a loud curse, nearing his own high. almost 15 seconds later, baekhyun was dry orgasming in overstimulation and the tight clenching of his ass pulled y/n closer and closer to his own high.
“fuck, i’m gonna cum.”
that sentence leaving y/n’s mouth was all that baekhyun needed to hear to, somehow, pull off of y/n before removing his condom and jerking him to finish. as a grunting moan left y/n’s throat, baekhyun stuck his tongue out, closing his eyes and welcoming the shooting load onto his face.
y/n looked down at him from between his legs, baekhyun’s wrist still flicking, spurts of cum flying onto his cheeks and tongue. “fucking hell.”
“you went and did what?”
baekhyun was staring at his best friend in shock, the other only having the same old innocent gaze in his glittery eyes.
“i got a belly button piercing a couple of days ago.”
the older looked dumbfounded, why was he not informed of this spectacular addition?
taeyong puffed his cheeks out and looked around before leaning closer to baekhyun, “and y/n hyung has been really gentle because of it.” taeyong watched his eyebrows perk up for a moment, a small smirk playing on his lips.
“has he now?”
“yeah, but i like it,” he smiled at his lap, a blush settling on his warm cheeks, “a lot.”
baekhyun let out a gasp similar to one who’s been betrayed, “yong, you’re such a softie,” he teased, “don’t you want a little spice; a little roughness? i got some the other day and wow! i came twice in less than a minute.”
taeyong inhaled a sharp breath, “one minute? doesn’t that hurt?”
“that’s what makes it feel good,” baekhyun all but moaned out in reminiscence of the other night.
“oh, i wouldn’t know. i always called the safe word when it started to hurt.”
it was safe to say baekhyun never wanted taeyong to be fucked senseless as much as he did right then. the baby cowered at a little pain? oh honey.
and y/n being gentle? all because of a belly piercing? who knew the rough beast of a man he knew could be so versatile?
baekhyun didn’t have any hard feelings for it either; he was the one who told y/n to be as rough as he could. it was the only way he could get off after discovering his own kinks. corruption, overstimulation, choking, and spit don’t particularly beg for gentleness, do they?
days had gone by before baekhyun found the right time to propose his idea. however, the concept of ‘the right time’ must be different for baekhyun, because he asked taeyong if he would join him and y/n during an argument.
the secret was out. taeyong now knew y/n slept with other people. they weren’t exactly exclusive, but the fact that he was sleeping with baekhyun and the latter not saying anything after all this time didn’t sit right with him.
“are you out of your mind? you’re just now telling me we’re sleeping with the same guy and you want to have a threesome?” taeyong found it absurd, but baekhyun thrived off the idea, shrugging his shoulders and nodding his head.
“you’re sick! and to make it worse, i’ve been telling you about him and i and you just—gosh you’re so frustrating!” taeyong cried out.
he slammed his hands on the dining table, shaking his head. “you know what? get out! get out of my house. i can’t believe you.”
“well, your little saint kicked me out when i asked.”
y/n snorted, trying to hold back his laughter, eyeing around the sm lobby. “i know, he told me all about it when i went over the other day.
baekhyun all but scoffed, “he’s really upset with me? but is perfectly fine with calling you over right after?” y/n only shrugged his shoulders, folding his hands behind his head on the sofa.
“to be fair, he already knew i was sleeping with other people. he’s just upset with you because you knew who he was talking about this whole time and acted like you didn’t.”
“still! i don’t see why he’d hold a grudge over that,” baekhyun pouted, huffing as he folded his arms across his chest. a few moments passed before baekhyun perked up, a sly smirk pulling on his lips as he slowly turned to y/n.
“i didn’t know you were such a softie too.”
y/n’s eyebrows furrowed, “what are you talking about?”
“tae told me all about how you were all extra soft and gentle when he got his belly button piercing. i figured he was about as vanilla as one could get, but you? that was a surprise!”
y/n smacked his lips, finding baekhyun’s words silly, “i’m not vanilla. who do you think takes all my energy up because their kinks are so demanding?” baekhyun knew he meant well and wasn’t shaming his kinks, so he could laugh about it.
“oh please—”
“so i was just sloppy seconds, huh?” both men looked over in shock, finding taeyong standing right next to the sofa they were sitting on. y/n stood up, turning toward the fragile boy.
“no, no of course no—”
“oh, so then you weren’t really being gentle, you were being lazy with me while you gave baekhyun hyung your undivided attention?” taeyong didn’t want to be angry at y/n in this situation, but after interpreting his words as such, he struggled not to feel conflicted toward him.
and although he wasn’t having the best feelings towards the two at the moment, there was a gnawing feeling in him that wanted him to be the one who had all of y/n’s attention.
“fine, i’ll do it. i’ll do the threesome.”
“are you sure you want to do this, yong? you don’t need to prove anything, if that’s what you’re trying to do.” now settled in his apartment, y/n tried to get taeyong to reconsider, not wanting the boy to go out of his comfort zone.
“oh i’m not trying to prove anything to you, you’re proving something to me.” taeyong sassed. it was his first time ever giving y/n attitude and the other didn’t know whether this would be a good or bad thing. but baekhyun, kinky as he was, was thriving off the conflict. his taeyong was finally emerging out of his vanilla shell. he was evolving.
“and what is that?”
“y/n hyung is going to prove to me that i’m not just his sloppy seconds and you’re going to prove to me that… that…” he didn’t really know what he wanted baekhyun to prove to him, but he wasn’t going to let him get away with embarrassing him like that.
“you’re going to be vanilla today.”
all baekhyun could think from those words was ‘worst top 10 anime betrayals’ because there was no way in hell taeyong thought baekhyun would get off from vanilla sex. but then he realized, that’s precisely why the sneaky bastard chose that, it was his punishment. but taeyong must not have known of his one true kink…
“and hyung is going to fuck me like he never has.” corruption.
taeyong set himself up with this one. baekhyun could nut just from watching the two if he had to because to see taeyong be rid of his kink virginity would be nothing but a sexual fantasy come to life for him. and he sure as hell wasn’t going to tell taeyong about that.
“alright, boss us around.” taeyong told y/n. sure, this threesome was conditioned by taeyong’s rules, but that didn’t mean he wanted to be the dominant one.
“wait, safe word or color system?”
taeyong went to answer safe word but baekhyun cut him off, “sweetie,” he gave a sultry look, “he is going to fuck you senseless, i’d choose the color system. it’s easier to remember than one random word.”
and baekhyun didn’t miss the bobbing of taeyong’s adam’s apple as he swallowed thickly at the warning.
“color system.”
“alright, both of you strip. taeyong i want you on your back, hyung on your stomach.” he already knew of baekhyun’s kinks, and if y/n wouldn’t carry them out, baekhyun would himself, so he was going to tie him up.
once both boys were situated, taeyong lying flat on his back, waiting for y/n, and baekhyun on his stomach with his hands tied behind his back with velcro cuffs, y/n grabbed the lube, condoms, and a few toys. baekhyun wouldn’t be getting the most attention today, y/n using velcro cuffs so baekhyun could get out himself should something happen. however , due to the lack of attention, this also meant he’d have to try and get off with the toys while y/n took care of taeyong.
y/n stood up straight and backed away from the bed a little, admiring the view in front of him. baekhyun was already getting hard while taeyong was still soft, not knowing what was to come. y/n was going to tease baekhyun for being hard from nothing, but then he remembered; this was taeyong’s night.
“i’m not going to touch you tonight, hyung. only taeyong,” he grabbed the vibrator wand, switching it to the lowest setting before placing it between baekhyun’s legs, against his balls, “but you still can’t cum unless i say so.”
baekhyun let out a whine, nuzzling his head in the pillow as the vibrations left him wanting for more friction.
y/n held back a smirk, turning his attention to taeyong. the boy was staring at baekhyun, in awe at how he ground his hips into the mattress, hands tied behind his back.
“don’t worry about him, i’m going to take care of you now,” he crawled over taeyong’s naked form, leaning down to where their noses almost touched and taeyong’s glittery eyes bore into his in excitement, “only you,” and he connected their lips, taeyong moaning.
the boy’s hips rose, searching for friction even though he was barely hard. kissing always turned taeyong on, and with baekhyun’s eyes on them, he felt a bit awkward, but a good awkward. y/n continued to kiss him, hands working their way down his body. once he reached taeyong’s dick he gave it a firm squeeze, a stark contrast to his normally light and gentle caresses.
taeyong let out a hiss, hands clenching and unclenching on y/n’s shoulders at the new feeling. baekhyun let out a sultry giggle as he watched the scene before him. “n/n, he’s so sensitive, isn’t he?”
y/n knew what baekhyun was trying to do. he was trying to rile them up, trying to get out of his punishment. “shut up or i’ll take away the vibrator and you’ll get off just from humping the bed like the dirty whore you are.”
taeyong gasped at the vulgarity of y/n’s words, never having heard him speak that way.
“oh, i think you’ve shocked him,” baekhyun looked at taeyong’s dick, the tip red and shiny, “maybe even excited him.”
taeyong’s cheeks burned in embarrassment, hands cradling the warm skin. y/n looked down at him, gaze softening, “ignore him. he’s just trying to start something.”
taeyong didn’t know what to say to that, but y/n made a move before anything. the latter had sat up, pulling his boxers down before un-capping the lube and squirting a healthy amount into his fingertips. taeyong shuddered when he saw his length, a neat patch of hair sitting above it.
all of a sudden, y/n grabbed under taeyong’s knee, pushing his leg up at an angle. taeyong lifted his head to see what y/n would do when he felt a finger enter him, gently prodding around his walls just how he liked it.
a guttural groan left his throat and his head fell back against the pillow as y/n stretched him open, adding another finger soon after.
“look at him, getting all bothered—fuck—from a finger. ngh.” baekhyun teased, stopping himself just to release his own noises of pleasure, his fingernails scratching against his own lower back.
y/n went to tell him to shut up again when taeyong let out a whimper. his eyebrow quirked up, bringing his clean hand up to taeyong’s cheek, “you like when he talks like that?”
taeyong whined out, nodding his head and biting his lip as y/n sped his thrusts up for a split second. his hands were flat on his stomach, not knowing what to do with them. he wanted to grab onto the mattress, the pillow, y/n’s shoulders, arms—but he couldn’t make up his mind so he settled on clawing at the little fat on his stomach whenever he needed something to grab. y/n thought it was cute while baekhyun thought it was the hottest thing ever. taeyong was already dumb over some fingers?
“fuck he’s so hot, please let me fuck him, y/n!” baekhyun cried out, hips stuttering. he wasn’t anywhere near close but the sensation from the constant friction had dulled and his hips had tired from trying to get anything more than that.
“no,” y/n replied, giving a light slap to taeyong’s thigh when the boy’s hips jolted away from him at a particular thrust. “i’m the only one who gets to fuck him tonight, isn’t that right, yongie?”
taeyong hadn’t heard much of what y/n said, too focused on the coiling heat in his stomach; all he did was cry out a ‘yes’ as his toes curled.
y/n knew taeyong was close; his toes would curl up and his legs would get restless, pushing and pulling whatever was pleasuring him. so y/n teased the both of them.
“yongie’s gonna cum soon, hyung.” he taunted baekhyun, speeding his thrusts up to help push taeyong over the edge. and as y/n’s thrusts sped up, so did the volume of his moans—it drove baekhyun crazy and y/n knew that. baekhyun was hearing and seeing his best friend be fucked and he couldn’t do anything but rut against the blanket.
“mh, y/n i’m gonna cum too—” baekhyun whined out, ass cheeks clenching as he pushed his hips against the mattress. his high would have timed perfectly with taeyong’s, but the vibrator had finally fallen over from all the movement baekhyun was making and y/n had never heard the older groan out in such turmoil as he had in the moment his climax was ripped away from him.
taeyong, on the other hand, was arching and twisting as he came, face scrunching and ass gripping y/n’s fingers with a vice. he’d never cum in such a short time, but his orgasm wasn’t as powerful as it normally was, he noticed. yet it felt just as overwhelming how y/n kept thrusting his hand, jabbing at his prostate sometimes.
he knew he was being overstimulated, it’s something he avoided during sex with y/n because like he told baekhyun, it hurt.
so as his body spasmed and tried to pull away, he cried out in protest. “stop, stop, stop!”
and y/n slowed his thrusts almost to a halt when baekhyun sat up, struggling because of the binding and how numb his legs were. he had shuffled so that his knees were above taeyong’s head.
“don’t you fucking dare y/n. tae what's your color?”
he wasn’t even sure taeyong had heard him, but a few seconds later, taeyong gasped out ‘green’, a smirk coming to baekhyun’s face. “there you go,” he cooed, bending over to mouth his way down taeyong’s chest to play with his nipples before sitting straight again, watching the younger have the time of his life.
he was already twitching again moments later, the dry orgasm ripping through him as he hollered out. y/n slowed his thrusts to a stop before pulling his fingers out and pressing kisses all over taeyong’s thighs. the boy was completely fucked out.
“color?”
taeyong’s eyes were hooded as his head rolled in the direction of y/n’s voice. he tried to speak up but his breath caught in his throat and his chest heaved when he swallowed. ‘god, he’s down so bad,’ baekhyun thought as he looked at him.
y/n, being the more attentive of the two, softly called out to the younger and caressed his cheeks to try to bring him back. “hey, hey, yong? you alright?” he peppered kisses along tayeong’s forehead and cheeks as the younger let out a tired whimper.
“i’m okay,” his head lolled, contradicting his words. he was clenching around nothing and he felt like y/n”s fingers were still in him; so much so that his cock would slightly twitch toward his stomach every few seconds.
“look at him. he’s so far gone, isn’t he n/n?” baekhyun teased, taeyong gnawing on the air as his hips gave tiny thrusts to nothing. y/n thought he couldn’t get any harder than he was at the sight, absentmindedly coating his cock with lube.
baekhyun watched the male, letting out an exaggerated gasp to alert taeyong. taeyong only half-snapped out of his daze, but baekhyun’s next words couldn’t prepare him enough for what was to come, “y/n is going to fuck you raw.”
taeyong had never gone raw, especially considering the fact that he wasn’t y/n’s only partner; but he trusted y/n and baekhyun enough, at least at the moment. he really didn’t care, all he wanted was to be filled and fucked balls de—
“fuck!”
y/n’s hips met taeyong’s, the younger automatically locking his ankles behind his hips as y/n thrust slowly for a few seconds, letting taeyong adjust to the size difference. when taeyong became accustomed to the stretch he wanted more.
“more, want more.”
baekhyun, understanding just how taeyong was feeling and knowing y/n would bend to his every will, stepped in. “nope, y/n. don’t listen to him,” he sat on his knees next to taeyong, finally removing the hand cuffs before caressing taeyong’s cheek before squeezing his jaw, “you’re not in charge, are you?” taeyong only moaned, eyes rolling to the back of his head.
baekhyun chuckled, landing a light tap on taeyong’s cheek for his attention yet again, “ah ah ah. look at me.” his tone was firm yet y/n paid him no mind, only looking at taeyong’s reaction. he wanted to tease him, he wanted to tease the both of them so badly; so he did.
he gave a single thrust, powerful enough to have taeyong’s body jolt upward and arms waving about next to baekhyun. the elder turned to y/n, mildly upset that he was disobeyed, “why’d you do that?”
y/n smirked, taeyong clenching and grinding against him, begging for him to move. y/n placed his palm on taeyong’s lower stomach, halting his movements as he closely watched baekhyun, waiting for the right moment to strike.
‘3…’ y/n began the countdown in his head.
‘2…’ baekhyun shifted uncomfortably at his gaze.
‘1…’ baekhyun’s lips parted as he went to speak.
‘good boy.’
baekhyun let out a choked whine when y/n’s hand shot to his throat, his body being pushed backward on the mattress. as baekhyun whined, taeyong moaned—y/n’s hips meeting his as he leaned his weight forward to push baekhyun.
y/n watched as baekhyun’s face turned red and the veins in his jaw protruded, counting down 3 more seconds before loosening his grip almost completely, only leaving his thumb and middle finger to occasionally squeeze the sides of his neck.
“your hands just won’t stay still, yongie, will they?” he didn’t leave a moment for the younger to answer, grabbing taeyong’s wrist parallel to baekhyun, “open up, hyung.”
baekhyun’s mouth now fitted 4 of taeyong’s slender fingers, the tips of them grazing the back of his throat and several gags heaving in his throat. he swore he almost came when y/n tightened his grip around his neck, completely cutting off his air supply, his own hands flying to y/n’s wrist and eyes rolling back.
it was almost funny; baekhyun, the sex-crazed male who always had control over his body no matter what y/n gave him had been reduced to what taeyong was mere minutes ago—fucked dumb.
he felt like he’d champed his way through every kink he had, but this was new. and he was nowhere near done—not by y/n’s rules. baekhyun had taken a (failed) vibrator climax and almost 2 hands without cumming and all without penetration in his awaiting ass—the night was far from over. and if taeyong had to cum multiple times before baekhyun did, then so be it.
while baekhyun went through repetitive cutting off of his oxygen, taeyong had cum 2 more times, and each time his fingers slipped out of baekhyun’s mouth in an attempt to rationalize his own reaction to such an intense event. and each time it happened, y/n thrust harder and left his handprint on taeyong’s asscheek as a reminder that he didn’t have permission to remove his hand. by the time taeyong had cum a third time, he’d become nothing but an exhausted body staring at the ceiling. he and baekhyun were on the verge of passing out, but y/n knew their limits, pulling out of taeyong, releasing his grip, and pulling taeyong’s limp hand from baekhyun’s mouth.
he got down on his knees next to the bed, pulling baekhyun to rest his thighs on his shoulders before lathering hot kisses and swipes of his tongue to baekhyun’s hole. it took only two minutes before baekhyun’s hips were lifting off the bed and cum was shooting from his swollen tip. untamed grunts were leaving his mouth as his back arched, hands flying to y/n’s head. almost thirty seconds had passed and he still hadn’t stopped. but the last straw for his body was when y/n pulled his tongue out and replaced it with his middle and index fingers, prodding straight at his prostate. baekhyun could only inhale a gasp as his abs flexed and even more cum oozed from his burning tip, pooling at his navel. y/n pulled baekhyun’s cock to his lips, jerking it and sticking his tongue out to catch the shooting cream before standing up and crouching over taeyong, hand never stopping. he bought his mouth to taeyong, the younger not even registering the fact that they were kissing, baekhyun’s cum sliding off y/n’s tongue and mixing with taeyong’s saliva, gliding down his chin.
y/n waited until no more would come from baekhyun’s balls, before landing a hard slap to his ass, almost as if saying “good job.”
taeyong and baekhyun both exhaustedly rolled their heads toward each other, sharing a glance, “fucking hell.”
↪ A/N. oh yes. time for a taste of his own medicine. PS: summoning the entire oral fixation mafia with this. good evening.
3.5k words | domestic au | rated m
a very well-known fact is that
baekhyun is the 21st century’s number one tease himself
he’s notorious
ask exo
they’ve been suffering for a decade now
his dirty mind is switched on almost 24/7
as is his gyrating ass
no boy group member’s gotten beat up on live broadcast for his shenanigans more than this man
granted he does something to prompt your sweet revenge almost constantly off-stage as well
that naughty tongue is out there licking and flicking all day
baekhyun is sending so many signals, aliens have reported back to area 51
elon and jeffrey are fuming because baekhyun did it first
the aliens say they also love his music
UN village on repeat up there in the nebula
i’m telling you this guy can establish successful contact with outer space populations just by doing a little pout
baekhyun is so loud, people on the other side of the milky way have heard the echo
now in all honesty
if you’ve observed him for not even ten minutes
you know very well about his utter shamelessness and the variety of his juicy technique
from puckering his lips to the most outrageous combinations of nipping or moments of intense blep
and it’s not because he’s lacking in chapstick
this guy is out there wiggling his tongue for the world to see just because
what is going through his head again
will he ever stop
why is he so horny
and we’re not even taking baekhyun’s notorious finger sucking habit into account here
but clearly this man has needs
lucky thing that you exist
listening very well when he talks about eating you out in his sleep
and cuddles up to you with his tongue dipping out
HOT
starting to slowly lick into your neck and cleavage to be exact
i kid you not
his lips stay attached to you for almost ten minutes
aimlessly kissing and tracing about
and by the way they move and caress
you know what this guy is all about
you like what you see
and feel
especially when his tongue starts going in circles
woah woah
which you will recount to him in epic length at breakfast leaned back in your chair all smug
imitating his exact movements
and how he was just hanging there sucking and salivating essentially
hell you should have taken a picture
it’s the most perfect freudian slip
“so. guess who’s been drooling over me.”
and you present to him the very drenched sleeping shirt you had on
there it is
hard evidence!
he will just gape at it
and deny he’s that slobbery and unhinged
...but know very well he vibes that way
grade A fucking pervert
baekhyun will have to listen to that story over and over anyway
caught culprit he is
you will thoroughly delight in it, pun intended
he’ll leave the house with all these explicit details in his head
you will text him snippets from his sleep talking every other hour as well
teasing strategy 101
| [you] “please, taste, please...”
| [you] that’s what you were saying 🤓
| [baek] oh 🙈😳
that his ears feel burning hot every time you recall it to him is the cutest thing
and he’s gonna walk through his day thinking about making you a very happy girl all the time
he almost trips over kai’s gucci bag because he’s that preoccupied
and even forgets that he wanted to leak his own album on vlive today
wait it gets even better
he takes the elevator to the SM cafeteria kitchen three times instead of the dance practice room
because of how absentmindedly he’s using the elevator buttons
you got this boy hypnotized without even doing anything but sleep next to him
he’s always putting in the first digit of your phone number because he so wants to call you
a wise and equally horny man named lee taemin — truly a poet of our time and fellow big tease — once said ‘press your number’ but baekhyun really takes it to a new level
love starts in the stomach they say. he’s naturally drawn to where the aphrodisiacs are made
he’ll wander around the kitchen lost in thoughts, humming, with a funny expression because he’s thinking about all the different ways he’ll move his tongue on you
...while the employees think the boss sent him to do some sort of quality check of what they’re doing
they suddenly start working three times as fast
baekhyun doesn’t even notice
the dessert chef even cranks out the edible gold flakes
bows 90°
and offers baekhyun a gold-sprinkled vanilla ice cream for free
baekhyun, head in the clouds, accepts it and answers that he’s not vanilla but anyway that looks tasty
and squarely plants his face into the serving bowl
boy eats the whole ice cream without taking the spoon that the staff just wanted to offer him
the whole room is gonna be like ???
what is going on with our million seller
is he in character for a new drama or something, is it method acting, is it a hidden camera
or, more plausibly: did he fully turn into a puppy now
but they are overjoyed that baekhyun hands back the bowl with no drop left
the staff pats each other on their backs for succeeding in the quality test once baekhyun sways and swoons out the door
yeah he’s on cloud nine man
“he wanted to taste it so fast, he didn’t even wait for the spoon! it was so perfect he licked it clean!! we did it! good job everybody!!“
loud applause and people jumping around
byun baekhyun has been declared the patron saint of all korean dessert chefs from this point on
and the cafeteria’s food prep has reached astronomical levels of dedication ever since that day
what a glorious turn of events
and oh yeah
baekhyun wants to taste it fast indeed
bless the kitchen staff’s innocence
and gladly baekhyun could live out his fantasy for a bit because his sexual frustration is killing him
desperate for head? making out with ice cream recommended
meanwhile suho in the practice room is gonna be like where the fuck is byun
we need to dance our perky asses off pronto pronto
baekhyun has never practiced as blissfully and unconcerned with how he looks in the mirror
he just naturally feels so good and sexy whatever he does
later that day, yes, of course the edge returns
baekhyun even has to do an emergency jerk-off in a music show bathroom because he got hard
...four minutes before exo is scheduled to perform in flowing satin pants that definitely don’t keep the crotch flat in place
sehun is right in the stall next to him
hearing the breathy noises that baekhyun for sure cannot suppress
sehun merely shrugs, exits the stall, washes his hands completely unfazed
yeah this man has truly seen everything
if the sun exploded sehun wouldn’t even care
he elegantly floats out the bathroom on those model legs
while baekhyun’s pretty hands are going lightspeed — a great feat of his designated superpower by the way — trying hard not to make a mess
using the napkin that comes with the inkigayo sandwich
oh my god
fans will say baekhyun never had a music show performance with this much tongue out
his vibe is just truly magnificent
a lot of fancams are gonna trend on twitter that day
long story short yes baekhyun is absolutely losing it from your teasing
by the time he comes home it’s haunting him
look what you’ve done to him he went down on an ice cream
once you realize that you just gotta be the first one to tease this brat for a change you just own this bitch do you know that
that’s the whole superior principle
baekhyun chugs half a liter of sweetened almond milk to cope with his thirst for gf juice
you just keep on grinning that you caught the sexy bean red-handed in his sleep
boy knows you’re not wrong
it’s in plain sight how the scenario keeps rattling through his brain
he can’t stop his embarrassed laughter and complaints how you’ve been roasting him so mercilessly
“got something you wanna tell me? s’there some pent-up energy my boo?”
“hmph...”
that you’re working and off for talking to a client until the evening will make him even more hopeless
you leave the house saying how much his kissing has turned you on and you want more
the door closes, you drive off
inside your house? twenty inkigayo napkins wouldn’t suffice for what follows
not even the state of the economy could make baekhyun feel this... empty
before his 12-minute horny daze your boyfriend gladly manages to press play on his phone
and broadcasts the whole thing to instagram live with a record viewership of 120 million people
i’m just kidding
he records the audio
and sends it to you
because he’s a good boy
the definition of a good boy is that he knows what’s good. duh
the audio even includes a bit of singing at the end while baekhyun cools down
after you watch it back in your car in front of the client’s house
you send him hug emojis in reply
and tell him you really wanna cum on his lips
you decisively lay your phone aside and make your way back to your baby
it’s so hard keeping it together when there’s a needy mochi waiting for you at home
minutes later you receive an extremely shaky video where baekhyun clearly put down his phone on the sofa and positioned himself above it on all fours
and there he goes
thank god the sofa is easy to wipe down
you watch the whole thing twice, pulled over at a random petrol station
baekhyun’s moans are so fire, you fear it’s gonna blow up the gasoline
he’s so riled up, he has one hand in his mouth which is usually your job
...and that’s a whole lot of semen for such a tiny guy. jesus
what can i say
teasing baekhyun mission: success
you text him to eat dinner in advance and you will grab a quick takeout snack
because as soon as you’re on that doorstep there’s no time for calmly sitting down and eating a bowl of noodles
video number three pops up in your couple chat as soon as you’re parking the car in the garage with the sun already having set
it’s baekhyun on his knees masturbating while he deliciously bites into frosted donuts
at this point you have so much compromising material on your phone, you could easily bribe lee soo man into selling sm entertainment to you
the first thing you’d do would be giving mark lee a vacation
and johnny more lines
i digress
needless to say baekhyun trusts you so much he’s the one
who gets beautiful audios and wild videos like this
and has someone so touchy
ah touchiness is just the holy grail man
i digress once more
things will escalate as soon as you put your coat on its hanger
baekhyun pretty much flings himself into your embrace
i’m telling you, the eye contact
you’ll back your donut boy against a wall and finally confront him on his horny disease
press your boobs against him
get your left leg between his thighs
and ask him how nicely his mouth must taste after all those treats he showed you on camera
unspeakable levels of making out and marking him up ensue
the relief of finally kissing has you melt into each other
and wow is he excited
only minutes later in the bedroom
you retell the moment from last night one last time in even greater detail
he’ll wiggle his brows and laugh
he does have something to tell you
about something pent-up
someone’s been suffering from giving head deficiency huh you say to him
so guess what the supplement is cupcake
no problem for some spontaneous bedtime headtime
safeword: candy
because that’s what baekhyun is to you indeed
and it’s also what you’re about to feed him with
between your legs he goes
with a large towel spread out underneath
double-layered because who wants to buy a new mattress every time baekhyun gets you off
that’d be almost daily
there i said it. two cum addicts
anyway
baekhyun’s rule: when it comes down to it, any time is pussy eating time — but not any place
the place is carefully selected okay
so that both of you are very comfortable. baekhyun’s knees may be forged of steel but
they have scraped and polished the ground of SM’s dance practice dungeon for long enough my friends
i’m not complaining that exo’s dances have a lot of kneeling in them mind you
but he needs to be just as softly cushioned as you. baekhyun isn’t doing this for five minutes. so being in bed softly nestled in is just perfect
you also hate lying there legs open in whatever cold room unless it’s way too hot in summer
baekhyun likes an ice queen but not ice lips alright
he can always lick you warm but that’s beside the point
how unrewarding is it when you’re already shivering and not because of him man
so you love being on your back and both of you staying underneath the blanket
with only your head peaking out
if the world ever saw what extraterrestrial techniques baekhyun is pulling off underneath the duvet
it’d have to rethink its manner of civilization completely
and the sun would probably explode indeed
time to get slobbery as fuck before it does huh
baekhyun isn’t shy with unleashing his tongue pretty much right away because he’s that deeply craving
no second wasted to dig in and make sweet love from lips to lips
the slurping noises
since you can’t see what baekhyun is doing it’s particularly exciting
he’s just hitting all the right places
and by the way
are you aware that baekhyun has extremely pointy little canines
do what you want with that information
but i for my part will tell you they will touch your skin in one way or another
your inner thigh to be exact
#there’s a vampire under my blanket
he just keeps on nibbling
time to squeeze the little brat with your thighs then
that’s a nice way of teasing him
because he’s just like a squeaky toy
making all types of aroused squealing noises
very high-pitched i must add
once you release him from your leg grip he starts groaning and digging in all over again
baekhyun can open his mouth wide... very wide
he thinks of you as a strawberry cream cake
that he’s all desperate for
and needs to stuff his face with
am i saying this could end in food play sometime? i sure do
but for now you stick to riling him up by calling out how he sure as hell is jerking himself off right now
what’s a gamer without his joystick
“no i’m not!“
he sounds way too innocent to be honest
“should i lift the blanket?”
“it’s gonna be so cold, no!“
“both hands around my waist and they stay there.“
baekhyun obliges. yup, you caught him.
next move: getting your hands into his hair and leading the exact rhythm.
lil boy is getting pretty warm down there in the blanket sauna
his hair is damp
tickling the nape of the neck is so much fun as well
as is gyrating your hips a little
poor baekhyun is losing his mind
alongside his runny mouth that’s basically a waterfall by now
so much twitching pussy and he’s getting all suffocated by your squeezing legs
oh that nasty tongue is gonna go so wild
he earns a little ear pinch every now and then
or actually
a lot of pinching
and more tickling
you trying to distract and provoke him makes him even more outrageous and buried a little deeper
six minutes in or so, on a whim you lift the blanket a little and tell him to present to you his ass
so you can pinch and spank it as well
“you’re just way too close!”
“no, i just know what’s good. i don’t need a pause, i need that ass. turn around, get your butt here“
baekhyun can be glad he has those sexy sweatpants on so his ass gets spared from being bare while you spank it
yum, his reactions
and you’re in a mood to actually grope him more rather than smack those byun buns to outer space
the area 51 aliens will need to wait for that just a little longer
girlfriend matters are priority
to add one more tease you call him out on ruining the pants with precum
(shit is he hard)
and delay him for another two minutes
and banter how his face is so sweaty and his neck is so veiny all of a sudden
oh what could possibly have happened
this time you take a picture of him straight away
with that sopping wet face and the eager eyes
and tell him you’ll masturbate to it like two times a day
baekhyun’s boner reacts to that by popping up through his pants all over again
you can tell he is dying to resume his work by how his tongue is still moving rhythmically inside his mouth
baekhyun oral autopilot
“so you wanna go on then i hear.”
“please, please!“
“and grind your dick on the mattress while you’re laying there am i right?“
“oh, um...!”
the return of horny defensive baekhyun
you take that as a yes
and allow him
baekhyun gladly puts his face into the dreamland within seconds
his ass hurts, you’re starting to breathe harder, and he has permission to hump the sheets — his day couldn’t be any better
oh yes he puts all that effort into it
baekhyun’s clit sucking business has invested in stocks and the revenue is great
watch out elon
what gets you going is his desperate breath that you feel so intensely on your skin
and how you see his ass and legs move under the duvet
you tug on his hair and pull him all close
baekhyun’s inaudible meeping tells you he came in his pants
he holds on tight to you because he knows you’ll be shaking in 5—4—3—2—
baekhyun finally gets fully crushed by your thighs
you’re squeezing them together breathless
and he’s still moving his tongue
sucking it all up
those little noises he makes are just heavenly
“mh! mh!”
god-tier head
you’re just panting it all out for twenty seconds flat
the entire room feels like it’s spinning round
once you’re done cumming his face is so ruined
don’t need a pool when baekhyun has you and his own saliva
needless to say if you do this during daytime the eyeliner will be running
as for now
you’re too psyched and heated up to sleep
and both completely soaked
finnish sauna indeed
perfect way for some 12:15 PM shower aftercare
which essentially means covering baekhyun in a chanyeol-sized foam cloud to give you an idea how much shampoo you’re lathering up
baekhyun is in his element all over
because showering means closeness
he might suck your tiddies just saying
extra slow and lazy but indulgent nevertheless
his mouth is still in lick gf mode
i mean this one had enough foreshadowing
my my he can’t keep his hands off you
and nuzzles up to your body, your hair
peppering you with kisses
your hands, your collar bones, your neck
clingy baekhyun
you love that shit
the slightly cool water is perfectly refreshing and baekhyun totally hyped that he pleased you so well
waiting all day has so been worth it
five minutes later
the fatigue will be kicking in after you towel his hair dry
and smooch his puffy face
“happy?”
“m—hm!”
new fluffy PJs for this champ are very needed and he’s so sleepy he can hardly button it up so you do that for him
telling him a sweet compliment for every button
“you really kissed me well“
“you’re beautiful“
“i’m proud of you“
“i’m so glad i have you”
“i need you”
baekhyun will doze away into a different sphere a lucky man, no space rocket needed
and he’s glued to you like a magnet basically
holding him feels so good
as is smelling his hair because that shampoo is scented just as sweet as him
you’re already looking forward to what he’ll say in his sleep tonight
sub!Jimin, fem!dom!reader, size kink, daddy kink (reader gets called daddy), pegging, a tiny bit of degradation (you only call him a slut once or twice), Jimin sucks the strap
sub!college fuckboy!Baekhyun, fem!dom!reader, pegging, degradation, spanking, mommy kink, VERY rough sex, and VERY fluffy aftercare. (There is no smut in part 1)
sub!Hyunjin, fem!dom!reader, crossdressing, puppy petplay, thigh riding, he eats you out, romantic ass Hyunjin
Jisung
A Midnight Snack
sub!jisung, gn!dom!reader, rimming, fingering (m recieving), if you squint there is a lil bit of degradation (like once), pet names (baby, sweetheart, puppy (does puppy count as a pet name??))
hi i was wondering if you have any underrated baekhyun fic bcs i've read all of em and run out ㅠㅠ
Hi! I don’t even want to know how long has this request been in my ask box...I’m really sorry ;-;
To be honest, I wasn’t sure what exactly I should consider underrated. You’ve probably read some lesser-known fics or missed some popular ones, so I just did a bit of everything in the end, hope you don’t mind!
Anyways, I hope you like what I’ve found!
Oneshots
m1551n6y0u.mp4 - You haven’t seen your boyfriend in a while, so he thought he’d make your night better by sending you something you might like. This fic was so good!! I loved it ♥
incoming call - Rewarding your boyfriend for being good all week.
Worship - Baekhyun helping you release some stress after a long day at work. This fic is a part of the Paraphilia series, you can find the masterlist here (the other fics are dom!Baekhyun so far, though). Warning: feet
Untitled - Sucking Baekhyun off in the study room of a library.
Baby baby - Domming your sleepy and sensitive boyfriend. I really liked this one, teary Baekhyun makes me soft :(
dirty boy - Finally getting to fuck your boyfriend after teasing him with a vibrating plug all day.
Please - Making Baekhyun beg to make up for his bratty behavior earlier.
Anniversary - Giving Baekhyun a nice surprise for your anniversary.
Fanfiction - After you find Baekhyun reading a fanfic about you, you make him read it out loud so you can play out the story with him. I really like this concept!!
Drabbles
Untitled - sub!Baekhyun x male!reader
More - sub!Baekhyun x male!reader (there isn’t anything in the fic indicating that the reader is male, though)
Untitled - Grinding against Baekhyun to make him beg for you.
[09:00] - Baekhyun asking you to try out choking.
Untitled - Baekhyun cumming in his pants at the gym.
Series
Love? - part 1 | part 2 After seeing you with Jongin at a party, Baekhyun suddenly realizes just how much he fucked up by breaking off your friends with benefits relationship. I really liked this fic, please give it lots of love! ♥
