#ten smut

[tyongfs-10vely]

Ten fic recs

MDNI

*I will put an emoji 💋 next to nsfw fics HOWEVER I may miss something so PLEASE read a fics WARNING before reading

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Last Updated: 08/15/2025

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Folklore - 💋TaeTen (Ao3) (one of my favs)

Should be the Last Night we’re Apart - TaeTen

Series:

One Shots:

Freaky Love 💋

Like Home 💋

It’s Ten, he Means no Harm 💋

[kcake555]

Ten’s backup dancers cake 🍰

thank you camera man 😂

[misswoozi]

Ooo waitJunhoe Ten may be something we can work with. Junhoe has some cockiness to him and I think ten needs someone that challenges him just the right amount. Ten wants cat and mouse a little bit because he’s smart and wants someone as quick witted as him. But he also wants someone who worships him because have you seen him?

Im picturing a gym AU. Ten sees junhoe from afar, and he likes what he sees. Hes ogling his thighs and biceps. He readjusts his workout schedule to reflect when Junhoe is there. Ten is a plotter lol he always has a game plan. Meanwhile at this point Junhoe is none the wiser lifting weights with his headphones on. Ten figures out when is Junhoe’s leg day and wears his shortest workout shorts and sidles up to Junhoe with puppy dog eyes asking him to show him proper squat form. Of course the entire time he’s just trying to stick out his ass and Junhoe keeps having to correct his form. At the end of the workout Ten asks Junhoe out. Junhoe of course says yes because he thinks Ten is charming and funny.

For NSFW for them I think it’s always bottom Ten top Junhoe. Ten is a complete power bottom and loves edging Junhoe and leans into more of a dom role with that. He’s also like tying Junhoe up and giving him a striptease but he’s not allowed to touch.

YOOOO A NEW CROSS-SHIP HAS ENTERED THE ARENA. Ten truly is so hard to ship (in my opinion) so I am THRILLED so have a new pairing for him. I love this AU, too. I think Ten really is a plotter (Alexa, play Mastermind by Taylor Swift) and this type of scenario fits his big brain lmao this is excellent work, OP!

[misswoozi]

MTL Who would Ten want to give a handjob to?

Hongjoong

Jun

Jongin

Mingi

Minho shinee

Minhyuk btob

Junhoe

oh great question! (and an excellent way to come up with potential Ten ships!)

Junhoe

Minho

Jun

Jongin

Hongjoong

Minhyuk

Mingi

[misswoozi]

Can I request Ten for the ask game?

Sure! But I don't have my laptop with me so it won't be formatted nice and pretty like the others lmao sorry about that!

I don't have any Ten ships! I've talked about this before but he is so hard to write, headcanon and ship for me. I think it's his enigmatic nature.

My favorite AU for Ten is usually something dark/apocalypse/sci-fi/dystopian because I think he makes for a really compelling and complicated villain.

I associate Ten with 'Let me love u'!

In an ATLA AU, Ten would be an absolutely deadly waterbender!

As for a NSFW headcanon, Ten has SUPREME edging/handjob skills and while he does sometimes use them in more of BDSM way, he often offers his services to his partners to help them unwind/relax.

[withlovemark]

“good birthday boy”

synopsis -> ten is too tired to have sex but he is so fucking hard, so you take matters into your own hands (literally and figuratively). after all, it is his bday.

warnings: hand job

inspired by this video -> click here 18+ only

ten! has just gotten out of work, schedule – hectic, as always. you had planned to have some fun birthday sex with him but with the way your boyfriend walked into the room, tired eyes, falling right into the bed, you knew you just wanted to take care of him.

quickly discarding your own clothes, you toss them to the side, your naked body grabbing ten’s attention, “baby, i have like no energy left,” he pouts, sighing.

“don’t worry love, i’ll take care of you,” you whisper sweetly in his ear, making your way over to him and gently removing his shirt. you littered kisses all throughout his chest, sucking and licking his nipples along the way, making him giggle under your touch. moving lower and lower until finally removing the rest of his clothes, leaving him completely bare, pretty pink cock immediately springing up, “already so hard for me,” you praise, kissing the tip of his cock, earning a lazy smile from your boyfriend.

carefully, you maneuver your way around him, resting his head on one of your thighs as you cradle him, ten looks at you curiously, watching, too tired to protest. he trusts you enough to let you do whatever you wanted.

you lean down to his lips, giving him a sweet kiss, “i got you, love,” you murmur against his lips before spitting on your hand and wrapping it around his cock, precum mixing in with your saliva as you slowly start to pump him up and down, lightly shocking him.

you smile at him, his initial reaction fading away as he completely relaxed in your arms, comfortably lying on your thigh as you continued pumping him, precum making it easier to slide up and down. he focuses on the warm, tight grip you had on him, the sight of your fingers around his cock working him up, staggered, breathy whines spilling from his lips, back arching to your touch.

“faster love, please,” he begs, lightly thrusting his hips up, mouth latching onto your tit, sucking and biting your nipple as you caress the back of his head, smiling sweetly at him, fingers running gently through his hair.

you give him what he wants. pumping him faster and faster, thumb swirling around his red tip, his abs starting to clench, heat traveling down his toes, as he continues to moan against your tit, tongue swirling around your bud, feeling his own orgasm come to a close.

“c’mon love, you can let go,” you hummed, bringing him up to your lips for a tongue-filled kiss, your boyfriend twitching under, cum spilling out of his cock and into your hand as you coaxed him through it, “just like that love, you did so well,” you praise.

ten’s eyes tightly shut, breathing heavily as his orgasm completely takes over. you were so good to him, he has never felt more bliss than he does now, “such a good birthday boy,” you praise, gently lifting his head up as you stuck your tongue in his, ten quick to respond, smiling into the kiss.

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an: just something short n sweet n spicy for the bday boy <3 happy birthday to the most talented, ten! officially done with the february bday neos! see yall on march for renjun :3 (p.s. do people even read ten smut? lololol >.<)

[kcake555]

Ten cake 🍰

wayv

[imagesbywayv]

I love your fics so muchhhhh! Was wondering for a fic with manipulative and rough ten but he still loves y/n it’s just when they fuck he’s a whole new person??

beautiful monster; [ten]

w/c: 1.19k

a/n: incoherent mumbling about vocal tops. thank u omg <33 warning for this one is that it’s a pretty hard dom fic so pls exercise caution!! I think the tags are comprehensive

tags: hard dom!ten, sadomasochism, dacryphilia, overstimulation (f!rec), multiple orgasms, choking, degradation kink (use of whore/slut), clit slapping, begging kink, general pain kink, manhandling, unprotected pinv, aftercare

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“That's right. Cry, you fucking whore. That's what I want to see.”

Lashes wet, you turn your glossy eyes up to meet Ten’s cruel, callous gaze. You didn’t even notice the tears streaking down your face until he pointed them out, your mind dazed with waves of unrelenting pleasure. It’s a feeling you can only call pleasure, because even though it hurts so much, it feels so good.

Another orgasm start to build and a high, truly pathetic whine spills from your lips, as the burning pleasure forces more tears to spill from your eyes. Your walls tight around his fingers, at barely a whimper, you beg, “pl-please, it’s too much, I can’t take it…”

“You can’t take it? I just don’t believe you, baby.” He sneers, fingers curling upwards, no signs of stopping his relentless assault on your senses. “I know how much you want my cock, fucking slut. In fact, why don’t you beg for it?”

All at once, he pulls out his fingers out, takes away the vibrator that’s been pressed to your clit for however long it’s been, you’re too far gone to tell. But as he peers over you, eyes shining with hunger, slender frame illuminated by low moonlight, you still want to give him whatever he wants. You have to.

You scramble to your knees, still trembling as he stands up to remove his clothes. “Please, please, Ten, I need you, I need your cock inside me, I’m desperate, I’ll do anything-”

Undressed, he leans forward and grabs your jaw. Regarding your eyes sparkling with tears, with desperation to please him, he mutters. “Don’t think you deserve praise for doing your job, sweetheart.” Underneath his words, his voice has a fond tinge to it, though you might be mistaken. It might be wishful thinking.

He pushes you roughly onto your back, into the wet patch you made cumming god knows how many times. Despite this, despite the sensitivity blistering though your core, you know he’s just getting started. He’s hard, throbbing, even, as he lines his cock up with your quivering hole, but Ten has stamina. God knows how many more orgasms he’ll force out of you before he lets himself cum.

You squeeze your eyes shut in anticipation of his fullness. He looms over your trembling frame and presses his cock to your opening, pushing in just an inch. There’s a silence, an agonising silence, an agonising stillness until you snap your eyes open in frustration and his mocking laughter fills the room.

“What’s wrong?” He laughs at your pouting. “Wasn’t it too much? Aren’t I giving you what you wanted?”

“Ten…”

“Yeah, baby?”

“Tennn…” All you can do is whimper his name and squirm, trying to inch yourself further onto his cock. No such luck. He grabs you by the throat, gently, fingers brushing against your jaw with the promise of more force if you don’t still yourself.

“Ah-ah. Come on, are you really so pathetic you can’t tell me what you want?”

You look up at him, trying to convey that yes, you are that pathetic, that desperation has stolen your ability to even speak. He peers into your wet, glossy eyes and seems to get the message.

“God, you really are. Pathetic little slut. You better be grateful, okay? Better thank me.”

With that, his fingers tighten around your throat and he thrusts into you all at once, hips slamming into yours hard enough to bruise. Showing no mercy to your sensitive pussy, his length stretches you out just right, and despite the agony, you feel another orgasm building.

“You’re nothing but a worthless whore, huh?” His degrading words turn you on even more when he’s breathless from pounding into you. Your moans pitch as another orgasm pierces through you, mouthing thankyouthankyouthankyou as you tighten around his girth.

"Good fucking whore, give me another one.” He groans, hand leaving your throat to spread your pussy, exposing you fully. The other hand delivers a sharp slap to your clit as he thrusts into you, shocking you out of speechlessness to cry out in pain.

“Doesn’t that feel good, baby, when I slap your pussy? So desperate for me to touch you, look, I’m giving you what you want.”

“So- so good- thank you-”

“Aw, well done! My little slut found her words! You want more?”

“Please…” His praise, though cruel, is music to your ears.

“Cum for me again.” He commands, answering your pleas with more quick slaps to your swollen clit. “Come on, this is what you get for being a worthless whore that’s only good for cumming, isn't that right?"

Your body responds to his command before your mind can catch up, pussy throbbing with a force that makes you wail, makes him groan in ecstasy. When he’s not slapping your clit, he’s pressing his thumb against the sensitive bud, his eyes light up with a maniacal gleam as you sob through your next orgasm.

“God, you just fucking take it.” He practically growls, suddenly pulling out and flipping you over. “On your hands and knees, now.”

You oblige and bury your head into the pillow, presenting your dripping hole for him. He wastes no time and grabs your hips, pulling you onto his cock rather than thrusting in. Using your cunt to get himself off. At this point, your pussy is so overworked it’s hard to tell when you’re not cumming.

“Ready, baby? Gonna take my load like a good little whore?”

Lost in your desire to please him, you find yourself begging, pleading, a sound he can’t resist. “Oh, please, please cum inside me, fuck me harder-”

“Fuck!”

When Ten cums - especially when he cums inside you - he cums loud, he cums panting, shaking, digging his fingers into your flesh. Mixing with your juices, dripping down your thighs. He takes his time, letting himself feel everything he’s been denying himself while he tortured orgasm after orgasm out of you.

He pulls out, twitching as you tighten around him, your quivering pussy unused to the sensation of emptiness. He allows himself a few seconds of rest before he’s on his knees at your side, where you’ve collapsed into a fucked-out heap on the bed.

“Hey.” He strokes your hair, gently nudging your face towards him. “Can I get you anything? You did so good for me, sweetheart. Was it good for you?” Of course, if he’d had any inclination you weren’t enjoying yourself, he’d have stopped, but you know he likes to ask anyway. You take a couple of deep breaths and nod.

“Mhm.” You pull yourself into his lap, allowing him easier access to stroke your hair. “I love you. It’s why I trust you to ruin me.”