THEMES—nsfw ✧ wizard!owner!reader x elf!servant!sunoo ✧ just a tiny bit toxic(?)
WARNING—2.4k wc ✧ masochism ✧ spanking (m rec.) ✧ leaving him hard ✧ calling her master ✧ calling him a whore ✧ crying ✧ injury
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A/N. Thank you for 2000 followers!!<3 This is an old reupload except I edited it a bit and changed the idol. This summer I wanna get back to writing again! I'm starting uni and my program will be fully in English so I wanna improve my language skills, while also picking up an old hobby that is creative writing. I will reupload more posts while I'm writing new stories<3
Once upon a time there was an elf. His name was Sunoo and he was lonely in the woods. Almost all of his people had been hunted down till death. The blood of a wood elf has immense healing properties and that is attractive to many people. Wood elves, in particular, are also exceptionally sexual but that fact is not as widely known.
Once upon a time there was a wizard. Her name was ___ and she was lonely in her tower. Almost all wizards and wizards lived alone but some had company of slaves. The blood of a wood elf has immense healing properties and that is attractive to people with magic.
One day the two met in the woods. The wizard was taking a walk to find a creature she could catch and try a new potion on and the elf was walking around trying to find a place safe to stay. When they saw each other they were both shocked. When ___ heard rustling sounds, she had been expected to see a common animal like a deer with gold antlers — not a wood elf. Sunoo had been wandering around in these woods for days only having the dissatisfaction of meeting touchy rose bushes, judgemental trees, gossiping squirrels and Adele wanna-be birds — so, to see another two-legged being in front of him sacred him. What if he would end up like all his elf friends? A blue potion for an astrology scientist to pour in a kettle to make a love potion or worse, to make a perfume?
The squirrels were giggling amongst each other, probably at the terrified elf.
Cautiously, Sunoo took a few steps backwards until his back met something hard. The wizard’ face darkened. She snapped her fingers and the tree held the elf in a tight grip. He was so terrified, he was not aware of the tree’s strong arms. His expression was one of great hopelessness; tears pooling in his eyes like the floods his elf friends were drowned in.
Her expression was one of great hope. A smile was plastered on her face, which was even rarer than the wood elf species itself.
But the smile made him cry. He didn’t want to die. He begged her to not hurt him, told her he'd do anything to stay alive. His people were almost completely wiped out and he had promised himself to not let it happen.
She asked him if he wanted to make a pact.
He said yes, a bit unsure.
She told him he could stay with her and keep his life but from that moment on he would became her servant.
He said yes, nodding excitedly.
She gave him a home, shelter, no risk of meeting a creature that would kill him for his blood. He owed her. She owned him. And so he his life was dedicated to serve her. That is not an ordinary story. Actually, it is my story. And that is of how we ended up here, in my tower.
Like usual I said "Alohomora" to open the door.
(Yes, wizards do have spells like that, because we're lazy like many other creatures.)
But the sight I was met by wasn't normal. There was Sunoo, on the cold floor, with blood in his eyes. Dumb elf was clumsy enough to knock over a few glass tubes with poison and curses that were on the shelf. It was clearly labeled DANGER with capital letters for his own safety. Dumb, dumb elf. I promised that I would keep him away from all evil even when the evil was because of me. I hated seeing him in such pain.
"Episkey!" Poof! The blood was gone. If it weren't for my magical abilities, or my being there, he would be to death. But if it weren't for my magical abilities, he wouldn't have been bleeding in the first place.
Sunoo looked around the place confusingly. The panic he had rushing in his veins was slowly turning to tranquility and warmth. He had almost forgotten what it felt like to be able to see and not feel pain. His gaze met mine and he kept it there. These days he’d gotten so comfortable around me that he wasn’t embarrassed to stare at me openly.
I walked him to his room. He knew that when I point at him I want something done, so he followed me. I pointed at his bed and he laid down.
"Rest. Don't move," I whispered and tucked him in without thinking too much about it.
But when I did I realized that I was being less cold than usual. I never came in contact with his skin, I only pointed at him when I wanted something done. And the only time I spoke was for spells, commands, small talk or greetings. His eyes were staring into mine, he was observing my face as if there were something on it.
"What?" I asked sternly, back to my old persona.
"You care for me..." he said slowly, almost as if he were trying to convince himself or as if he didn't believe it himself.
"Go to rest."
"But-"
"Silencio." He shut up.
Although he was healed, he needed time to rest since he’d been overworking himself lately with all the chores and building a mini garden of flowers in the balcony.
Sunoo slept until noon — which was the longest he's ever slept since he became mine — and claimed he was feeling well and capable of helping me.
The incident the day prior had shown the vulnerable part of myself, and I didn't want to seem more sensitive or weak, so I told him he could get back to helping me but he needed to stop being so damn klutzy. "Asylciaana." The elf brought said potion to my side instantly. I was working on creating a new spell and needed a hand to help me.
But then I heard the sound of glass shattering and a whine following it. It was as if he did it on purpose. Choking him was my go-to punishment when he didn't obey me — which wasn’t very often — so I recognized the sounds of his whimpers and attempts to breathe all too well. In my peripheral view I could see that he was holding one hand on his neck, most likely trying to loosen the grip the potion was holding, and the other hand on the floor trying to crawl towards me.
He was testing my emotions and he deserved to be punished so I let him suffocate for a few more seconds till his face become purple before I whispered "Episkey." His body dropped to the floor at the sudden release of pain. His chest went up and down as he tried to catch his breath. I smirked while keeping my eyes on the potion. Dumb, dumb elf. This would hopefully teach him a lesson. "Asylciaana," I said out loud, indicating that he should bring said potion to my side instantly as if nothing had happened. I couldn't see it but he had a smile on his face.
That night I woke up to the sound of a scream. It wasn't a scream I had heard before. The sound of one dying. I followed the scream to Sunoo's room. There on the bed he was sitting with his feet dangling in the air, unharmed and smiling. "So you do care about me?" his smile widened. My face was one of hatred. "Whore," I answered coldly and watched his face falter slightly. "Bend over. Do it or else I'll make you and you know I can." He got on the hard floor and leaned on the soft bed as if he in fact wasn't a disobedient whore.
"Tell me, why have you been acting like this recently?" He didn't answer me as if he was under a silent spell, but I knew he wasn't and that made me angrier than I already was. My hand went to his hair and pulled his head back. His neck was at an awkward angle and I was happy about it. He looked likes bitch. To add more to it, my remaining hand went for his neck in a grip that made him gasp.
"Answer me, whore," I spat at him. He didn't flinch. Instead he looked me in the eyes. "I wanted your attention."
"First you're a whore, then you're a whore without manners," I chuckled and tightened my grip.
"I'm sorry, Master."
He always addressed me as Master when I punished him and I always addressed him as whatever title he deserved.
"Don't lie to me."
His choked expression and eye contact proved that he really wanted my attention. But in the form of a reward. I could feel him gulp against my hand and kept my strong gaze at him for a moment before releasing his throat and pushing his face to the bed with the grip on his hair.
"Stay still, whore." He listened to me and heard my steps somewhere away from him. I was in front of his wardrobe and reached for something at the top of it. A slapper. It was placed there the day he first disobeyed me. Till this day it hadn't been put to use as he never had disobeyed me to the point where he deserved to be spanked with it. It was of leather and looked scary, but I knew it wasn't as scary as a whip — but he wasn't ready to be introduced to that yet.
I went back to him and stopped behind him. The sound of the slapper hitting the bed right next to his head excited him. "Count after every hit and don't you dare make a sound other than that," I whispered beside his head.
"Yes, Master," he said and I could hear in his voice that he was looking forward for what was about to happen.
He was still in his clothes, which was good since I didn't want him to feel the pain that was added when it was against naked skin. I sat down beside him on the mattress and that took his attention as he turned his head to me.
"Did I tell you you could look at me, whore?"
"No, Master," he said with no guilt in his voice as he took in the view of me with a slapper in my hand.
"Five spanks less."
His expression turned to one of confusion, "Isn't it supposed to be the opposite?"
"I know you like pain, you masochistic whore. That's why less pain is punishment."
He whimpered and turned his head back to the bed.
"Good whore," I praised with a light voice, contrary to the hard spank I left on his clad ass.
"One," he said steadily.
He's not going to be that composed for long.
I raised my hand and let the slapper hit him again.
"Two," he said, still not fazed.
I spanked him again and made him hold back a needy whine, while I was comfortably sitting on the bed.
"Three, Master," he said with a tone that told me he couldn't act so tough in front of me anymore.
I told him not to say anything other than numbers, but I let it slide since it was my title and I was too tired to react. With a yawn I slapped his butt again.
"F-Four," he said fast and tried to cover the impact it had on him.
Spank!
"Five," he said loudly and bit his lower lip to try not making it sound like a moan.
His fists gripped the sheets till they became light.
"Good whore, taking it so well," I praised, impressed he hadn't given up.
I went back to my rough self and spanked him harder, hoping he could take it.
"Six," he half-screamed in a slutty tone. Fit him perfectly. The sound of the slapper making contact with his ass was so loud it hurt my ears. Apparently his ass was quite sensitive too since he choked on air. His clothes were in the way of me seeing his ass, but I was sure it was red.
"Seven," he let out barely like when he was suffocating just the day before.
My smirk became visible as I saw how his body arched and how the side of his face crumbled into pieces of desire.
Spank!
"Ei-Eight," he whimpered and arched his back erotically out of both need for more pain and to keep his mind from moaning.
I noticed his action and thought he deserved more harshness. And so I went at it way more than before.
The increase of pain and pleasure noticeable as he immediately put his hand on his mouth the second after he said 'nine' since he was scared of making a sound.
My tired self couldn't help but laugh at his pathetic state.
"This is the last one, whore, be as loud as you want," I whispered from above him and spanked him the hardest I could to make him remember the pain for the rest of the day.
The moan he let out was high pitched and showed how much he had actually enjoyed it. Seeing his body reacting to his punishment was enjoyable, but hearing him was beyond pleasant.
"Ten. F-Fuck, Master," he moaned.
He closed his eyes and tried to breathe properly. I didn't even touch him with my skin and he looked completely fucked out. What a masochist. "Turn around," I ordered him. He did as told. His flushed face filled with sexual frustration and embarrassment and an apparent tent in his pants was what I was met by to my satisfaction.
"Water your flowers then clean every room and corner and everything you can think of, whore. I’m going back to the sleep you ruined — don’t make a sound until I’m awake," I yawned and walked away, leaving him alone on his bed.
"Yes, Master. Sleep well," he gulped and looked at me as I left the slapper back at its place on top of his wardrobe, now aware of where the wonderful tool was all along.
"I will if you don't touch your cock. So if you do and rob me of my sleep again you're fucked, understood?"
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"With a haunting dance, now you're both in a trance
Are there any sub beomgyu and sunoo fic recommendations?
I'm afraid that I have read and have too many in mind right now, so I'm giving a few that I genuinely like (mostly smut though :D) and maybe some of it would be short...
— sub sunoo recs:
1. missed you by wonysugar; sub!stripper!sunoo x fem reader
2. I'm all yours by sunnyfucks; innocent!sunoo x fem reader
3. sleepy by wonysugar; sub!sunoo x fem reader
4. wanna play? by fairyofjaeyun; sub!sunoo x fem reader
Others are mostly drabbles, hard thoughts, etc etc... Wishing for more subby sunoo fics to find in the future :/ 💧
— sub beomgyu recs:
Actually !!! There's TONS of good sub gyu fics here. Try giving @ hyewka, @ fairyofshampgyu, and @ wildernessuntothemselves !! They're so talented and make really good ones... I'm being for real when I tell you this 😵💫😵💫😵💫😵💫
my enha juice is worn out but honestly threesome with sunoo and jay? jungwon qdded to the mix later? he catches them in the act and he can't help but get hard seeing his members being treated like that, he wanted to be treated like that too.
and he gets caught 😇
(ps, can we talk about how hot they are in the teasers? just murder me why don't you)
🥛 Anon this is freaky omg but I get you yep 👀 what you're about to read is very nasty and all I can say is you're welcome pookie. Ify with those teasers Ramyeonz had in chokehold since dilemma era it's not funny anymore (I fw unc jay in that 2nd pic >>>>)
OK OK Let me start off by saying Jay enjoys DOMMING. Put the knives down, I'm not done yet. Yes, he definitely enjoys being in control, and in fact, he loves taking over Sunoo's mind and body. He's a control freak at this point but as soon as he sees- no, senses your presence, that dominance in him? EVAPORATED, gone, missing, and nowhere to be found. He's that down bad.
Sunoo on the other hand is just a goddamn actor with a script that he has memorized over and over again. You think those innocent eyes and gentle sugar-coated words of his are real? You sure? It's all just an act and you have fallen into one of the fox's tricks. Beneath that innocent mask is a face of a brat who just wants to be fuck 24/7 365. He loves to tease you, Jay, and everyone else that he wants attention from and he will not stop until he gets what he wants and he's satisfied.
The two would be in between your legs and in leashes, they're competing who's better at tongue fucking you, you could see them aggressively nudging each other so they can have better access to your dripping cunt. Just then, you could see a pair of shocked and desiring eyes peeking through the barely opened door... Yang Jungwon, the soft and gentle one. "Jungwon, come in" you commanded as he hesitantly walked inside all flustered and hard.
Next thing you know, pretty Wonnie is getting pegged and your lips lustfully latched onto his while the two on your side, moaning like dogs in heat as they fuck each other with the double-ended dildo you stuck on both of them together with a cockring on max speed; all snug at the bases of their leaky and needy cocks. While you're at it, you can hear shuffling at the door, it's just Heeseung, Jake, and Sunghoon trying to peek at your little show as soon as Jungwon comes in. They tried their best to suppress their moans while touching themselves, what a bunch of idiots.
Teasing very sensitive sunoo by making him stand up while giving him a handjob.
warnings: oversensitive sunoo, mean reader, sub sunoo
You know how sensitive sunoo gets whenever you play with his dick. He gets all twitchy and his body just melts completely.
And that’s why you wanted to torture him a little bit. Today you came up with the idea of making him stand up while you give him a handjob.
“What? You know i’ll just collapse right?” He asks wondering how you think he will be able to not fall down.
You both were in the middle of a heated makeout session when you suggested this idea.
“We’ve never tried, and i want to see how hard you try to stay up” You chuckle.
You see him think about it for a little but you know he will agree, he is so obedient, you’ve probably only punished him once or twice ever.
He gets off of you, stands up in front of the bed and pulls his shorts down. He always gets all leaky when you are kissing so his tip is coated in precum and his tip is an angry red.
“You can do it for me right baby?” you ask seductively while sitting in a way he stands between your legs and that his dick is a few inches away from your face.
“I will do it!” He says semi confident ready to do his best.
And thats all you need to give his pretty tip a lick.
“nghhh” His hips jerk back pulling his dick away from you.
You look up at him your eyes telling him to get back and fast, which he does.
“I can’t do it!” He says but your hand is already wrapped around his cock. You give him a tug to test the waters again and he backs up again.
His face is bright red and he shakes his head. “I can’t” You can see his knees trembling and it snaps something in you.
You grab his cock and start jerking him off.
“fuck!! I’m going to fall slow down please” He begs while holding your shoulders for some support but you quickly push them away.
“Do not hold me!” You say and spit on his cock lubing him up some more.
His moans are like music to your ears and his legs are aggressively bucking forward and back.
“Mgoing to fall” He says between moans hoping you will have mercy and let him sit down.
You look up at him and just give him an evil smile. And thats when he knows how fucked he is.
You continue to jerk him off and coo at him. “Is my pretty baby not strong enough? Are you going to fall and disappoint me? You would never right?”
He is just so overwhelmed with the sensation and your words that his body suddenly gives in but you catch him in time. He is breathing heavily and before you can say anything he just cums untouched.
“You did so well baby i’m so proud of you” You rub his back. He is now holding you in a tight embrace trying to steady his breathing.
“You’re so mean!” He pouts after a bit. “You just wanted to ruin me”.
And again before you can reply he gets back up in front of you. “Could we try again? I don’t want to disappoint you?” He says shyly and blushes.
Hii! Can you talk more about Enhypen wearing lingerie?
This ask is like a few years old… I’m sorryyyyyyeydjdj
The shy ones: Jay, Sunoo, Jake
He decided to wear lingerie as a surprise for you. He heard you talk about how cute he would look wearing a pink or blue set for you but never really entertained the idea. However your one year anniversary was coming up soon and he wanted to make you happy. So he took his car and drove to the next city not wanting to get recognized by an old friend or worse a relative shopping for lingerie.
He walked into a lingerie shop and got overwhelmed by all the choices but also at how real this was getting. But quickly his eyes caught a beautiful pink and purple set. The bra had some butterfly design on it and the thong looked like it could hold in his entire package.
Shyly he grabs his size and walks over to the counter. The cashier obviously asked if it was for his lucky girlfriend. Which in a way way true so he simply said yes.
When he arrived home he checked the time knowing you’ll come to his place in a few minutes. He puts the set on and wraps himself into a bathrobe. He just has enough time to make a knot that he hears you ring the bell.
You walk in and you both share a loving kiss.
Nervously he speaks up. “I have a surprise for you” He nervously sways and you just wait for him to get the surprise.
He walks closer and grabs your hand and places them on his knot. “Unwrap it” He says blushing softly and looking away.
You understand what’s happening and open his bathrobe as fast as you can. When it drops to the floor you finally see his pretty body wearing the hottest lingerie set you’ve ever seen.
Not patient enough you fondle his chest and he whimpers not expecting this needy reaction.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight” Those were the last words he remembers before you wrecked him.
The collector: Jungwon
As soon as he got comfortable with you, he showed you his collection of colorful lingerie sets. You drooled at the sight imagining fucking him in all of them. Which you did.
You fucked in the kitchen while he was wearing his red lace set. He was cooking some food while you milked his cock and pegged him.
You fucked him in his tiny blue one that leaves nothing to the imagination while he was trying to read a book. You were riding him like there was no tomorrow and he came more times he can count before you stopped.
You fucked him in the bright yellow one in the backyard where he had to stay quiet not trying to catch the attention of the neighbors. You were pegging him while he was gagging on one of the many dildos you own.
And you also fucked him in a fancy black set after a night out. Where you edged and teased him for a few hours making him a moaning mess.
His collection quickly got ran through by you but you buy him a new set ever few weeks making sure you fuck him the very same night.
The princess: Heeseung, Sunghoon
You know you need to treat him like a princess for at least a few days before he puts on any lingerie.
You need to give him massages, head, kisses and praises non stop before he considers putting it on.
One of the few times he has control over you. You are obsessed with his muscular body in the tiny slutty outfit ready to be manhandled.
Every time he walks out wearing that tiny baby blue set you think you will lose consciousness right away.
It takes everything in you not to just pounce on him and ride him for hours on end.
Don’t think that just because he is wearing it now that the princess treatment is over. Oh no, it continues while he is wearing it.
You praise him and make sure to please him however he sees fit. He has control now and he decides what happens and you just follow whatever. All you want is to touch his body.
Buried deep inside him, pouncing hard you tell him how pretty he is, how you want to breed him, what a good boy he is to you and that he should wear this more often.
He can only moan in satisfaction and will definitely make you work for it again next time you want to see him wear it again. What a bossy sub he is.
