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[vampirekatt]

Kinktober: Bloodhounds: Kim Gunwoo, Hong Woojin x fem reader

tags accidental voyeurism, masturbation word count 915

Gunwoo was just finishing drying off after his shower when he heard a strange noise from the living room, just beyond the bathroom door. He knew Woojin was out there with you, waiting for his turn to shower. When Gunwoo left them to clean himself up, they were just laying on the mats, chatting about nothing in particular, but now it seems they were busy doing something else. He hung up the towel he used to dry his wet hair with and pressed his ear against the door, trying to listen to the two on the other side. At first Gunwoo wasn’t sure what he was listening to, but when an airy moan broke the silence he knew exactly what was happening.

“Ah~Woojin.” Gunwoo’s ears picked up on your voice. He felt his dick twitch at the sound, so whiny and cute. Woojin grunted something inaudible in response. Then the sound of wet kisses followed. Gunwoo closed his eyes and imagined the sight of you and Woojin’s tongues sliding in and out of each other's mouths. He tried to imagine how they were going at it on the other side of the door. Was Woojin on top of you, pinning you down and holding your hands above your head as he littered your neck and breasts with kisses? Or were you straddling Woojin, grinding your hips against his as you kissed him deeply. The visuals playing in Gunwoo’s head were starting to get him aroused. He opened his eyes again and looked down to see the towel wrapped around his waist was now tenting over his fully erect member.

They started to get louder. Gunwoo listened to your moans as the sound of wet squelching became clearer. Woojin was probably working his fingers into your heat, drawing circles around your clit and then delving back into your entrance. Gunwoo chewed at the inside of his lip before he reached for his towel, letting it hit the floor and freeing his cock along the way. He was already leaking precum. His breath hitched as he gave himself a firm stroke.

More moans and grunts came from the other room. Gunwoo could picture you spreading your legs to accommodate Woojin, letting him sink into your pussy. Your mouth agape and brows knitted together as you stretched around his cock. Gunwoo started to pick up the pace at which he stroked himself with, running his thumb over the leaking slit and spreading it over his length, imagining it was your juices instead.

He heard his hyung curse between breaths. “Fuck. You always feel so good, Y/N.” Gunwoo’s head started to spin from the arousal and the atmosphere in the steamy, hot bathroom. He was sweaty again and breathless so he leant back against the cool tile wall, bracing himself as he worked at his cock.

Woojin spoke again over your moans. “Turn around.” The sound of rustling blankets followed and Gunwoo imagined the sight Woojin must be seeing. Your tight, perky ass on full display. The look you’d give him when looking back at him as he fucked into you. Gunwoo already felt his release building in his abdomen.

“Oh fuck, Woojin.”

“You like that?”

“Mhm. Harder—please.”

Gunwoo thought they sounded so hot. The sound of a smack resonated through the door. Woojin must’ve slapped your ass, hard. A whine followed. Gunwoo imagined it was him behind you instead, plunging his length in and out of your pretty pussy, watching it disappear over and over again. He would grip at your hips, digging his fingers into the supple flesh, driving them back into his, as you whined his name.

He felt his release pulling in his groin now. The sounds of skin slapping against skin and frantic moans filled Gunwoo’s ears. He let out a breathy moan as he stroked himself at a steady pace. His cock was slicked with precum, causing each stroke to make a wet squelch. Obscene were the noises the three of them created.

“I’m gonna cum,” you cried out. Your voice was unabashedly louder. Gunwoo knew you probably couldn’t help it as the pleasure consumed you, or maybe you knew he could hear and you wanted him to know his hyung was fucking you in the other room. The thought had Gunwoo’s release spilling over the edge. His whole body shuddered as his orgasm washed over him. It was so intense, spreading from head to toe as white ropes of semen shot out from his dick. His ears rang and his vision went blurry momentarily.

He came back to his senses, basking in the after shocks of his orgasm as he used the walk behind him to hold himself up. Gunwoo cursed under his breath as he observed the mess he made. His cum splattered on the floor and over his hand. He’d need to wash up again. There was no more noise from outside the room, but if he strained to listen he could hear Woojin and you panting as the two came down from their highs as well.

Gunwoo turned the shower on again and cleaned himself up, taking his time because he figured the two outside needed time to get decent. He didn’t have it in him to be mad that they imposed on his space like this. His fantasy had just come to life. Nothing made him hornier than the thought of listening in on others having sex.

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This is a partial re-upload of my story, another ordinary day, which you can find on my ao3

[vampirekatt]

Kinktober: Bloodhounds: Kim Gunwoo x fem reader

tags golden shower, creampie, shower sex word count 635

You gasped against the cool tile of the shower wall. Arching your back and sending your hips back to meet each one of Gunwoo’s thrusts.

“Oh my god, Gunwoo!” You cried out, feeling tears prick at the corners of your eyes. His cock drove in and out of you at a relentless pace. The slide is deliciously wet from the shower stream above and both of your juices combined. The wet slapping of skin against skin, and your own moans, have you so turned on.

“Fuck,” Gunwoo hissed behind you as he snaked his hands around your body to grab your breasts. He pinched at your pert nipples making you mewl. Leaning forward and pushing his length impossibly deeper inside of you, he moaned against your ear, “You sound so hot. You’re gonna make me cum.”

His breathy praises sound intoxicating. So much so, you could feel your own release pulling in your core. Gunwoo moves one hand up to wrap around your throat, while the other dips down your navel, until his digits reach your swollen clit. The moment he starts rubbing at it you feel your orgasm wash over you.

“Oh fuck I’m coming,” you whine. It comes out like a pitiful cry as your legs shake. Gunwoo keeps drilling into you. Holding you up as your body goes limp. And then he’s coming too. Grunting against the nape of your neck as his dick twitches inside of you, filling you up with his cum.

You stay like that for a moment, panting as you hold yourself against the wall. Gunwoo litters your shoulder with kisses as he slowly pulls out of you, making you wince. With his cock no longer plugging you up, you felt his load start to drip out of you. Gunwoo obviously saw it too based on the way he cursed behind you. You giggled and turned around to face him, bringing him in for a messy kiss.

Gunwoo smiled against your eager lips. “You’re still horny?” He chuckled as you moved to suck on his neck.

“How could I not be? Let’s fuck again.” You couldn’t get enough of him, especially when he was naked and glistening with water droplets in front of you.

“Okay, go dry off then. I’ll be out in a minute. I have to take a leak first.”

You halted your kisses along his shoulder blade, a dirty thought coming to you. “No, just do it here.”

“Alright. Scoot over then.”

Laughing, you pull away and get down on your knees in front of him. He quirks his brow at you as you kneel there with a devious smile on your face. “Do it on me.”

Gunwoo scoffs. Running a hand through his wet locks as he looks down at you in disbelief. “Seriously?” You nod. “What’s gotten into you?”

Ignoring his question, you squeeze his calves in encouragement. “C’mon, just do it.”

He smirks and shakes his head before giving in. Gunwoo’s still half hard, so it’s difficult for him to direct his cock head, but he manages to point it down towards your chest. He glances at you again with a look of doubt. But when met with your lust filled eyes, he knows you’re game. With one hand gripping the base of his cock, Gunwoo lets go and begins to dribble on your tits.

You giggle as his stream becomes steady. The feeling of his hot piss coating your breasts all the way down to your thighs is euphoric. It makes you feel so slutty, but you love it. Just as much as you love the look on Gunwoo’s face. Equal parts lust and disbelief.

When he’s finally done, you lean in and lick his cock clean. You feel it jump in your mouth, and you know Gunwoo is fired up and ready for another round.

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[vampirekatt]

hii!💕 would you ever do like a woojin x reader only please💕 no pressure!

Bloodhounds: Hong Woojin x reader

tags car sex, established relationship word count 664

Woojin loved to watch you dance. The sight of you swaying to the music, carefree and flirty, was a precious thing to him. He loves to see you let loose and have fun, especially these days since you’re always so tense and worried about him and his work. And that's exactly why he brought you to this club tonight.

The two of you were together, lost in the crowd of bodies, grinding against each other in sync with the tune blasting through the room. You grinded back against his hips, letting your head fall back against his shoulder, knowing full well this would get your boyfriend riled up. And you were right based on the look he gave you when you met his gaze. He looked down at you with half-lidded eyes.

“What?” Woojin chuckled against your ear. “You wanna get out of here already?”

You smiled, throwing a hand over and behind you to brush the side of his face before bringing him in for a harsh kiss. Both your tongues colliding, not caring if anyone was watching. He read your mind. You were more than ready to jump his bones.

When you finally pulled away, his eyes were blown out with lust. He laughed. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

Together, you both weaved your way through the copious amounts of dancing bodies. The pulsating base and growing lust gave you an adrenaline rush as you pulled Woojin along, until you were in the clubs’ parking lot making your way to his car.

Once inside, Woojin wasted no time shoving the key into the ignition, eager to get home and have his way with you. But little did he know, you had other plans.

You pointed to a more secluded parking spot near the back of the lot. “There. Just park the car over there.”

He looked at you in the passenger seat, an amused look on his face. “You wanna have sex here?”

“Yeah. Why not?” you shrugged.

Woojin happily obliged and maneuvered the car into the other parking spot, which to him was not any more private than the last. But who was he to complain?

Before long he had you in his lap, straddling him in the driver's seat as he kissed and sucked at your breasts. He had teased you through your panties for too long now and you were desperate for more. You rutted your hips against his, trying to feel his hardened cock through his jeans.

“Woojin, please. I want you,” you pouted, looking down at him as he took a mouthful of one of your breasts. His calloused hand fondled the other. He pulled off your tit with a pop.

“Okay, princess. You want me to fuck you that bad?” Woojin teased as he started to unzip his fly. He let his head fall back against the headrest, looking at you with a devilish glint in his eyes. He loved when you got like this and begged for him. “You’re so needy tonight. You couldn't even wait till we got home, huh?”

His cock sprang to life as soon as he pulled it out from under the fabric, and the sight made your mouth water. Without hesitation, you pushed your soaked panties to the side and grabbed his girthy length, sinking down onto it. You both let out a sign of relief.

When you became too fucked out to keep up the rythmn, Woojin grabbed your hips and bounced you up and down on his cock until you came shaking. Even after you came, he kept fucking into you chasing his own high, while he sucked hickies onto your neck and chest. Showering you with praises as you cried out from overstimulation.

He finally came, hips stuttering as he groaned. Filling you up with his warm load, and you gladly let him. You both stayed there for a while, letting his cock go soft in you as the two of you kissed slow and deep.

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A/n: hope you enjoyed! 😉💞

[vampirekatt]

Kinktober: Woo Dohwan x fem reader

tags dacryphilia, edging, orgasm control word count 474

Dohwan loves to see you cry. He loves to see your gorgeous eyes, watery and red. Your cheeks rosy and glistening, streaked with tears.

To be more specific, he doesn’t like to see you cry from anger or sadness, but from immense pleasure and joy. Tears that come from pure ecstasy and over-stimulation. He makes it his mission to edge you to the brink of your sanity whenever he can.

“Dohwan, please,” you sniffled. You tried to move your wrists but it was no use as his hand firmly held them against the mattress below you. “I need to cum please. It hurts.”

Begging him was a futile attempt when he made up his mind to edge you. Tonight’s session was already thirty minutes in. Or maybe it had already been an hour. You lost sense of time. He stripped you bare of all your clothes, pinned you to the bed, and began his ministrations. Starting with his mouth, licking and blowing on your clit until you were squirming. Then his deft fingers rubbed at your swollen clit. Only ghosting over your leaking entrance every once in a while, but enough to make your body recoil each time he did so. You came so close just from his work on your clit. But right before your release, he pulled away and watched you mewl and pout with a satisfied look on his face.

“Tell me what you want,” Dohwan spoke, his voice soft and sweet like honey. You cursed him for his composure while you were in such a vulnerable state.

It was no use telling him. He wouldn’t let you finish anytime soon, but you still had the capability to entertain him. “I want your cock, please.”

He chuckled. His hands left your thighs, which he pushed back impossibly far against your torso, and found the waistband of his sweatpants. Dohwan pushed them down, his girthy cock springing free. Your mouth watered at the sight.

“Okay, fine. But you can’t cum, until I say so,” he said as he lined himself up with your wet cunt. His tone was saccharine, but you knew it was an order no less.

For the next while he teased your entrance with just the tip of his cock. Meanwhile, his fingers squeezed and pinched at your sensitive nipples.

He sucked at your neck, your collarbones, and your breasts. Licking everywhere he could as he relentlessly teased your throbbing, leaking pussy. Dohwan continued this until you were a crying, babbling mess. Until the only thing you could think about was chasing your release on his thick cock.

When he finally let you cum, you came sobbing. Eyes rolling into the back of your head as all your limbs went slack. Afterwards, Dohwan held you close and caressed your hair as you came down from your high, whispering sweet praises in your ear.

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[vampirekatt]

Kinktober: Bloodhounds: Kim Gunwoo x fem reader

tags sweat licking, grinding word count 275

You dragged your tongue against Gunwoo’s glistening skin. Starting from in between his pecks and working your way up the side of his neck, until you reached his jaw. He swallowed hard.

He tried to convince you to let him shower first, but you insisted. When you saw him working out, muscles flexing and contacting, drenched in sweat, you realized you needed to experience this. To pull him away once he was finished and lick him clean of any perspiration.

Gunwoo seemed a little embarrassed at first, concerned that he smelled, but you didn’t care. In fact you loved this smell. The smell of his sweat—and more specifically the taste. And you made sure to make it known to him as you ran your tongue all over his sweat-slicked skin.

“You taste so good,” you whispered against the shell of his ear, before your tongue darted out to lick it. Gunwoo shivered beneath you. His dick twitched against your core as you straddled him. You moved your hips against him in response. Grinding into him and spreading the wetness from your heat along his shaft.

“Shit,” Gunwoo sighed. His hands found your hips where he gripped at the soft flesh. Rolling them into yours. “Let me fuck you already.”

You giggled. “Not yet,” you said, moving down his torso to plant your tongue just below his navel, before licking another long, tantalizing stripe up his body. Collecting whatever sweat you could along the way, and then kissing Gunwoo deeply for him to taste himself on your tongue.

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[vampirekatt]

Kinktober: Woo Dohwan x fem reader

tags morning sex, oral (f receiving) word count 345

There’s nothing you love more than waking up next to your boyfriend, Dohwan. Feeling his breath on the nape of your neck as he wraps his arm around you. Pulling you close to his chest as you stir awake. You especially love when he presses his hips against your ass, feeling his hard length through his boxers. His morning wood makes an appearance quite often these days, and you look forward to it every morning.

You’ll grind against him until he gets greedy and wants more of you. His next move depends on his mood that morning, and how needy he is. But today he decides he wants to eat you out, and you have no objections.

You spread your legs and watch in anticipation as he situates himself between your thighs. He looks up at you and smiles, devilishly handsome. His hands feel up the backs of your thighs, gently pushing them back to expose your wetness.

Then he starts slow, kissing your clit and lightly ghosting his tongue over the wet folds. The sensation makes you shiver. You look down in awe at the sight of him between your thighs. Appreciating the view of the muscles on his back, and the veins running down his forearms which wrap around your thighs. He knows you’re staring because his gaze meets yours as he licks a particularly long stripe up your cunt, and you feel your arousal pull at your core. He’s hot and he knows it.

Dohwan likes to take his time with you, and it’s taught you to be patient. But this morning he has you coming in record time. Your hands gripping fistfuls of his hair as you ride his tongue, chasing your high. And he meets each one of your movements, using his nose to rub your clit. He’s so good at it that it has you seeing stars. You come so hard you’re sure you’ve soaked his sheets, and his face for that matter. But Dohwan doesn’t mind it one bit. He wouldn’t want to have it any other way.

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[vampirekatt]

Kinktober: Mad Dog: Kim Min-joon x fem reader

tags semi-public, office sex word count 300

The new intern looked delicious in front of you. Tall, trim, handsome, and cute. He looked at you through the lenses of his black framed glasses, with a hint of concern in his eyes. “I don’t think we should do this here. We’ll get in trouble.”

You stepped closer towards the man, until his back was against the wall. Bringing your lips to his, you whispered. “You worry too much, Min-joon.”

He couldn’t respond quick enough because your hand already found his bulge. You cupped his balls and ran your fingers over the tented fabric of his pants. You missed this nerds’ big dick. Min-joon closed his eyes and furrowed his brow.

This wasn’t the first time you hooked up with the office newbie. But it was the first time you ever fooled around in the office. It was after hours and not many people were left in the building, except for a few stragglers. The risk of being caught was still there, and it turned you on.

Down on your knees, you licked at Min-joon’s hard cock through his pants. Creating a dark patch which was clearly visible on his light grey pants. Based on his level of hardness, you could tell he was extremely turned on. You looked up at him occasionally between kitten licks to see him staring back down at you with his lip caught between his teeth.

After a while, Min-joon wasn’t so worried about getting caught, and instead got lost in the heat of the moment. He bent you over the nearest desk and had his way with you. Pushing your skirt up and ripping your pantyhose so he could plow into you from behind.

You felt bad for whoever’s desk this was, because you and Min-joon were certainly making a mess of it.

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[vampirekatt]

Kinktober: Woo Dohwan x fem reader

tags remote control, husband/wife, public word count 593

You’re sitting across from your husband at a table in a swanky restaurant, waiting with baited breath. You shift uncomfortably in your seat, uncrossing and crossing your legs again, as you try to ignore the little device pressing against your clit.

When Dohwan showed interest in this device one day when the two of you were online shopping, you thought he was only joking. He was genuinely curious about the thing and so you thought you’d surprise him with it today.

You let out a shaky exhale, looking around the restaurant to take note of the other patrons. Thankfully there’s not many here tonight. Across the table, Dohwan is smiling to himself as he sloshes his wine around the glass. He looks at you and smirks before taking a generous swig. “Are you feeling okay?”

You roll your eyes at him. “Stop teasing me.”

“Isn’t that what you wanted me to do tonight?” He protested.

You watched him as he opened his phone and your thighs automatically tensed, expecting the device to start vibrating again. When it didn’t, you pouted. “What are you doing?”

Dohwan looked up at you feigning innocence. “Just checking my email.” You lightly kicked his leg under the table making him hiss. “What? I had to check it quickly. Are you really that horny right now?”

“Yes. Dinner was great, thanks. But let’s get out of here now.”

With your husband decked out in a suit in front of you, one that fit perfectly over all his muscles, and his gorgeous smile illuminated by the candlelit restaurant—you were ready to jump on him the moment you got here. Not to mention the fact that he was abusing your clit throughout the entire dinner.

He swiped his phone a couple more times and suddenly the vibration kicked up again. You inhaled sharply, catching your lip between your teeth in an attempt to not moan. Dohwan watched you with a satisfied look on his face. He was having too much fun with this. Then he was looking at the waiter who was now back at your table with the bill. It startled you, and you nudged Dohwan’s leg signalling him to turn it off, but instead he closed his phone.

You felt a slight panic settle in, trying your best to keep yourself together as he handed the waiter his card to pay. Shifting in your seat to move the device away was a bad idea because it only pressed against you harder. A gasp escaped your lips. The waiter looked at you with a furrowed brow. “Are you alright, miss?”

Your cheeks grew hot. You looked at the waiter and then at Dohwan. He laughed. “She’s fine. She just had a little too much wine.”

The waiter only shrugged and gave Dohwan his card back with the receipt. He thanked him and finally left the table. You sighed and uncrossed your legs, letting your eyes fall closed again as the vibrator continued buzzing away. Your panties were now soaked.

You felt your husband’s hand on your knee. He caressed it as you tried hard not to whine out loud in the restaurant. The vibrations stopped and you were able to open your eyes again. Dohwan is staring back at you with want in his eyes. “Okay let’s go home.”

That night the two of you barely made it inside the house, only making it as far as the garage before he was pulling your dress up and bending you over the hood of his Porsche. Burying himself deep inside you until all you could do was call out his name.

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