Context: you and him were friends for a while, but now that he is single again you feel a hard crush striking you (again)
Pairing: sf9 x gn reader
Genre: more suggestive than explicit smut, there's angst but it isn't the focus.
Warnings: bad words, mentions of cheating, mentions of sex, suggestive touches, alcohol.
Bonus song rec: XO, by I.M
Youngbin:
He is the type to stay home and not talk much about the breakup while he recovers. He is moody and doesn't want to infect you with his vibe. Yet even he had to admit that it was lasting too long so he started seeing you after work with a smile on his face.
You perceived his fakeness but didn't comment on it. The way he kept you company on your way home was adorable. You were becoming closer with each passing day.
At some point, you only needed a small move to kiss his neck in the middle of a goodbye hug, and so you did. He stuttered your name and you just shushed him "You should get in, Binnie"
He let you walk him in and resume your hot kiss on his neck while comfortably sitting on his lap. "You're so good to me, y/n" he sighs. You felt his fingers squeezing your thigh.
Inseong:
Inseong almost fooled you, he gave you the news about his breakup with a quite calm tone even though the history was awful. He immediately started seeing you more often, just like you did when you two were single.
You even dragged him to buy new gym clothes because he was like bubblegum, glued to you. You had to admit you liked his silly face following you around, but at times you noticed hints of sadness in his expression.
"Hey, Seongie. I'm in doubt about these two shorts. Do you think this one will look better on my... butt?
He genuinely laughed at your jest, he couldn't see you had a true interest in him. So you asked if his ex was bold enough to take him to a dressing room and make out there. You ended up pinning him up against the mirror.
Jaeyoon:
He in fact believes that he might recover faster if he fucks around. But he won't tell his best friend that he has been seeing a new person. Especially if he doesn't like them much.
You haven't seen him a lot since his chaotic breakup but you heard rumors about him, then you openly asked him about that.
"That's nothing serious, y/n. I'm not introducing them to my family or something"
"You know what?" you asked him touching his hair a bit. "I know a way to make you feel better than this"
Jaeyoon definitely didn't want to give you any part in such a situation. However, as soon as you looked at him with those curious eyes and a promise on your lips he changes his mind.
You take his t-shirt off and start sucking on his abs, chest, nipples...
Dawon:
Dawon becomes just a shadow of what his true self is. Your best friend, who is the life of the party, is now sipping his drink at the corner. "Don't wanna scream your lungs out at the karaoke like a normal person?" you asked him after bumping his shoulder with your own. "Maybe it will help"
"I'm fine, y/n" he lies.
"I see" you respond. "I'll stay here with you if you don't push me away"
He would never. In a gesture of gratitude, he smooched you on the cheek.
You got closer until your body was pressing his, but he didn't move a millimeter. You looked up to see his face and he was already studying you.
"There are things I wanna do to you"
"Hope they are very nasty things" he spat back and offered you his drink.
You drank from the glass while piercing him with the gaze of an animal. He was no different, deep down all he needs is a good blowjob.
Rowoon:
Seokwoo was slightly embarrassed with the way things ended. One day he was the happiest man alive, then the next day his girl changed him for another guy.
"I'm not saying you have to take revenge, but you can do it" you suggested while you all had a relaxing walk around his neighborhood.
"Even if I wanted to... I don't see how" he answered with a weird delay.
You chuckled and took his hands, interlacing your fingers with his.
"She has an ego after all, she may think me and you had a thing while you were with her"
That started with casually walking up holding hands where his ex could see and ended with him under you and begging to have you. "I don't know, Seokwoo... maybe sex is too much" you provoke.
Zuho:
It's like he is losing all his talent, he told you in a moment of weakness. "I shouldn't be bothering you with my problems" he apologizes right after. He felt like working in his music could help him out of that breakup but where is his inspiration when he needs it?
"That's alright, I'm not bothered. I think you need to clean your mind from those hard feelings before you can make something new." You squeeze his thigh in a signal of partnership. His tattoo was under your palm and you lingered your eyes there for a while.
He placed his hand over yours and rubbed your skin with his thumb.
"Any idea?" he questioned with anticipation.
You moved your hand to smoothly feel his inner thigh as well, which made his shorts lift a bit.
"You're not bothering me, neither using me, okay? I want you."
He gave in and let you touch his body freely, you could feel how curious he was about what you would do next.
Yoo Taeyang:
"I hope you're doing better now" you voiced after giving your friend a warm hug.
Since that breakup everyone heard about, Taeyang hasn't been spotted but now you were together.
"I do" he answered with a sigh. "I'm even wearing the t-shirt she hated!"
You melted inside. Taeyang has always been an adorable guy. His sensitive side makes you want to protect him.
"You look hot in it" you strike just to see him chuckle. "I mean it, I would hit you if we weren't just friends."
"What's the problem about being friends?" he unexpectedly replied.
You came closer nodding at his consideration. "You should kiss me wearing this tee or take it off..."
Hwiyoung:
Unlikely Zuho, Hwiyoung spends his days writing his little emo songs about his ex. "That's my way to cope, y/n" he explained to you when you visited him. "Do you wanna read them?"
"Sorry, babe, but I'm not here to hear more about that girl"
"Oh, you're right. I'm dumb"
You hold his face between your hands and shook your head no. He wasn't dumb at all, he was a gorgeous man who did not deserve to suffer. "I've been thinking about kissing away these dark circles around your eyes."
His lips parted in surprise but he didn't attempt to move away. You could lean in and Hwyoung simply let you explore his face, brushing your mouth against his cheekbones and eyelids while he held on your waist.
Chani:
You were afraid that Chani's bedroom would become empty. He couldn't stop finding things to throw away.
"Fuck her, I should set fire to all this shit but I don't wanna contribute to the global warming"
You held your laugh because above all, he was sad.
"Chani, come here". You saw his demeanor change to something softer at your call. "That girl was a bitch but you will be fine"
He stood up and faced you, that was so clear that he took everything you ever say in consideration.
"You're right. I'm too stressed out"
You took both his hands and interlaced your fingers with his.
"Why did we stopped hooking up?" You smoothly asked.
Chani shrugged and moved your arms to the top of his shoulders, so he could kiss you more naturally. That was a needy kiss, his tongue traced your lips before intruding in.
Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.
Prompts: “Give me a little show.” + “Can you feel what you’re doing to me?”
Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudity, nipple sucking, clit stimulation, light panty fucking, light handjob, hint of cum tasting, thumb sucking, unprotected sex (reader’s on the pill), aftercare, cockwarming.
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
As you finish in the bathroom, you switch the lights off, rubbing your hands together. Youngbin sits upright on the bed, propping himself against the headboard as he watches you, it was like you were teasing him with the clothes you had chosen for bed that night, he knew it was new pyjamas, he had never once seen the see-through shirt that showed him just enough to let his imagination run wild.
“New shirt?” He casually asks, already knowing the answer to his own question. You turn your head in his direction and nod your head. “No matching panties?” You lick your lips, knowing full well he could see your nipples through the shirt, and knowing that the shirt was doing exactly what you wanted it to do.
“I wanted to see if the shirt would work during the heated summer nights,” You say, acting innocent. “Before I would invest in the panties,” He nods his head slowly and licks his lips.
“Want to… give me a little show as you come to bed?” He asks. You could hear his tone shifting and watches as lust clouded his eyes. “Because we both know that isn’t to see if it will keep you cool for the summer,” You let out a soft chuckle before smirking at him.
“I can try my best to give you a little show,” You say. You reach up to your chest and cup your boob, squeezing it before running your finger over the nub that’s been hardening due to the fabric rubbing against it and the air blowing against it. “But already seeing me like this, is the show,” You watch him readjust himself on the bed, sitting completely against the headboard now to watch you. You move your other hand to the elastic of your panties and push it down slightly to expose part of your mound, while your hand on your boob was slowly massaging into the flesh.
“I said a show, not a tease,” He mutters. His eyes grow darker by the second, you watch as he moves one hand to his crotch and slowly begins palming himself through his boxers.
“A show is a show, you never said what type,” You say, making him groan and nod. You slowly begin walking towards the bed, your breathing a little bit heavier than before. You stop next to the bed, your thumb slowly rubbing along your nipple, and his eyes focusing on your movements. You place your hand that was keeping your panties lower on his leg and slowly slide it upwards. “Should I do it for you?” Your hand reaches his crotch area and just before you could touch it, he grabbed your wrist and pulls you onto the bed and on top of him. “Oh,” You quickly recover from the tug and straddle his lap, pushing your hips against his and feeling your panties almost slipping between your folds as his bulge presses against your clothed pussy.
“Can you feel what you’re doing to me?” His voice was low and almost raspy as he spoke, which caused your walls to twitch, and you swore that alone could have caused you to leave a wet patch on your underwear. His hands grip your hips and push the shirt up before placing his hands against your skin, making you sigh in contentment.
“Hmm, and it feels good,” You whisper. You watch his eyes close for a moment before he leans forward and opens them to look up at you, his lips part before he presses an open-mouthed kiss on your exposed chest before slowly leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses onto your clothed breast. You place your hands on his shoulders and feel his hot breath fanning against your nipple. “So good,” His tongue presses against your nipple, and you let out a soft moan at the warm wet feeling through the fabric against your nipple. “Oh…” His mouth wraps around your nipple, and you feel his tongue playing with it as he sucks on it. “Bin…”
Your eyes shut as you feel your insides twisting and your skin heating up from the attention you were getting from him, one of his hands slide over the crease of your hips and over your mound before cupping your pussy through your panties, your breathing was slowly growing heavier and all you could think about was the pleasure you were starting to experience. His fingers rub along either side of your folds through the fabric, his cock barely touching your clit, but you were aware that it was and the thought of it was making your mind spin.
“Bin… oh,” You moan, your fingers digging into his shoulders. His fingers push against your panties, pushing them completely between your folds and against your clit to rub the nub that’s been begging for attention ever since you felt his clothed cock barely touching it. “Fuck…” You could his bulge rubbing against the inside of your thigh.
“You sound so desperate for me,” He mumbles against your nipple. Your walls clench at hearing his voice and at feeling the vibrations against your nipple that’s grown sensitive. “Cute…” He blows against your nipple, making you whimper at the cold wind against your now wet nipple.
“Biiinnn,” You whine, squeezing your eyes tighter. “Fuck,” His fingers circle over your clit, and you could feel yourself getting wetter at the attention. “Oh, oh…” You gasp, you could feel the tension building inside of you.
“I love these sounds you make for me,” He mutters before wrapping his lips around your other nipple, making you push your hips more against him and causing his fingers to press harder against your clit. “Hmm,” The vibrations travel through your nipple, adding to the tension that was building inside you.
“Biiinn,” You moan. Your nails begin to dig into his skin, causing him to grunt against your chest. “I…” His fingers slide against your panties, pushing them more between your folds as he moves his fingers towards your entrance, a squelching sound quickly fills the room, making it down how wet you’ve become. “I’m… I, Bin…” You could barely form words in your mind, never mind trying to speak. He pushes the tip of his fingers against your entrance, the friction causes your walls to clench and your back to arch at the pleasurable feeling that went through you. The feeling of the fabric rubbing against your clit and against your entrance was causing your mind to spin. “I’m not…”
“Then let go,” He mutters as he pulls away from your nipple. You let out a whimper as you feel his tongue swipe over your nipple, the feelings that were going through your body, your breathing had become harder and your skin felt on fire. “Make a mess on my fingers,” Your head falls back and moments later you felt his lips on your collarbone before feeling his teeth sink into your skin.
“BIN!” You moan, the tension snapping inside you and an immense pleasure flows through you, your hips unconsciously move against his fingers, practically riding them even though they weren’t inside you. “Bin, oh my gosh, Bin… Bin, fuck,” You chant out, your toes curling in pleasure and your muscles twitching as your release flows through you, your mind was spinning from the pleasure, and it felt like you had landed on cloud nine. “OH, MY!” He had pushed his fingers halfway inside you along with your panties, causing the fabric to not only stimulate your clit but your walls also.
“I love hearing you like this,” He mutters, but you could barely hear his voice, the sound of your heart drumming was louder than anything else. “So wet for me,” You could feel his fingers rubbing your walls with your own panties, and it was getting you through your high. “Let’s see if you’re all ready for me,” You were slowly coming down from your high when you felt your panties being pulled from your entrance before being replaced by his fingers fully pushing into you.
“Oh, my fucking, fuck, Youngbiiiiiinn,” You moan, your walls pulsing and practically sucking his fingers inside of you. They twist and turn inside you before you felt him using a scissoring motion to stretch your walls. “Oh, my g-” Your words quickly get caught in your throat as you gasp when his finger brushes against that sensitive spot inside you.
“Oh… let’s hope my cock quickly finds that spot I just found,” He says. Your head drops, and you open your eyes, breathing hard. Fuck, the sight of his toned stomach that seemed to have a thin layer of sweat that was already starting to form. You slide one hand down his shoulder, making sure your nails were lightly scratching over his skin as you do.
“I’m ready,” You manage to breathe out. Your fingers curl around his boxers, and you push them down just enough for his cock to spring free and slap against his lower stomach, leaving a small splatter of pre-cum behind. “Fucking…” You wrap your hand around the base of his cock, causing him to push his palm flat against your pussy and against your clit.
“Fuck…” His voice deep as he groans. You slowly slide your hand along his cock, you could hear his breathing deepening the higher your hand travels. Your thumb brushes over the tip, and you hear a hitch in his breathing, you circle your thumb around the tip, spreading the pre-cum that was glistening on it over the head. “Fuck, I need to be inside you now,” You feel his fingers slipping from you before you felt your panties completely being moved aside. “Put it in,” You slowly guide the head of his cock between your folds, sliding it through your wet juices and coating his cock with it before moving it towards your entrance.
“O-Oh,” You moan. Your eyes shut as you push the tip inside you, feeling it stretch your walls before you pulled your hand away. His hands grip onto your hip, and you look up at him before bringing your thumb to your lips and pushing the digit between your lips.
“Fuck…” He moans before pushing you down onto him fully, you moan around your thumb as your eyes roll to the back of your head at the sudden pleasure that surged through you when his cocked filled you to the brim. “Fuck, so fucking hot,” Your walls pulse around him at the sudden friction, and he gives you a few moments to adjust to him.
“Fuck, Youngbin,” You breathe out as you pulled your thumb from your lips. “Fuck, fuck, that was, oh my fuck,” Your mind was buzzing from how it felt when he suddenly filled and stretched your walls. “Oh, my fuck,” He could feel your juices already starting to trickle down his balls. You shift your hips, wanting to create friction against your walls. “Move, please, oh, my fuck,” He lifts you slowly, and your head falls back as a loud long moan leaves you. “OH OHHH!” You grab onto his shoulder again, your nails immediately digging into the skin.
“You feel so good,” He mutters. “And sound so good,” He pushes you down on his cock, making you gasp. You begin using your legs to move yourself on his cock, his hands gripping your hips tighter to give some assistance. “Fuck… fuck.”
“Oh, my, shit, shit, Biiiin,” You whine as you feel your insides tightening already. “Fuuuucccckkk,” You quickly find a pace that was satisfying to you both, your tits bouncing as you ride him. “Fuck, oh…”
“You should… oh, hmm… wear this ev-every time you w-want, oh, fuck,” He couldn’t even finish his sentence as he felt your walls already clenching around him. His breathing was getting heavier and your grip on his shoulders were starting to become slippery as sweat was now visibly forming on both of you.
“Wh- what if I j-just come o-out nak-naked?” You stutter. You squeeze your eyes tighter as you felt your muscles starting to tighten. Fuck, you weren’t sure how long you could hold on before your next high would hit. “Fu-fuck.”
“Th-then I’ll take you against the wa- ahh,” He groans. His grip on your hips tightens as he begins helping you ride him now. Your legs felt on fire and felt like they could give up any moment now, but you kept going, almost feeling addicted to the feeling of his cock slipping in and out of you. You could feel your hair sticking to the back of your neck and shoulders, the sounds that filled the room sounded so fucking filthy, and it was only urging you on more.
“Promise?” You gasp out. You feel him shift just the slightest bit before a sudden pleasure bursts through you when his pubic bone hits against your clit as you lowered down onto him. “FUCK!” He thrust upwards to meet yours, making sure his pubic bone would rub against your clit each time. “BIN!” Your toes curl and you feel pleasure running up and down your spine as you come undone. Surely when you were both finished you would need a change of clothing, and sheets. “FUCK!” You could feel another one already building inside you as you were still going through the second high. “BIIINN,” Your entire body shook with pleasure, your muscles felt like they had become jelly.
“Fuck, fuck, one more, I want one more,” He manages to say between pants. “I’m gonna… soon,” You could feel yourself slowing down on top of him, but tried to keep the same pace going. “You can do it, fuck, fuck,” The friction against your clit and the way his cock was hitting inside you was quickly building another orgasm for you.
“Bin, Bin, I’m gon— OH!” You moan as your head falls forward against his shoulder, it felt like you had run out of energy as he continues to thrust up into you while guiding you over him. “BIIIIIN,” His movements become sloppy, and you knew he was chasing his own high now.
“Uhh, oh, fuck,” He lowly grunts into your ear, you could feel his hot breath on your skin, which made your walls squeeze around him, milking him for his orgasm. “Fu-fuck,” And then you feel a jerk in his hips, you force your eyes open to look between your legs, catching sight of his stomach muscles pulling and his cock glistening with your juices.
“Fuck, Bin… it looks so hot,” You mutter. You watch as the muscles twitch more before you felt it, hot cum filling you and a groan of satisfaction falling from him. “So fucking hot,” You couldn’t stop watching as he kept fucking his cum into you before slowing down, you swore the sight of that had made you cum again, but you weren’t sure if you did.
“You’re so fucking hot,” He grunts into your ear. Your hands fall from his shoulders, and you use the little energy you had to wrap them around his torso and hold onto him. He lowers you down onto him one final time before you felt his hands moving up to your shoulder blades to hold onto them. Things slowly become quiet in the room, the temperature slowly comes down as you both sit in silence, taking in the afterglow of the moment.
“Seeing this sight… it’s turning me on more, Bin,” You mumble and lift your head to rest your chin on his shoulder. “You should see it, fuck,” You feel his hands squeeze your shoulder blades.
“I bet it is hot,” He mutters. One of his hands slowly begin rubbing along your spine, you could feel his cock slowly growing soft inside you, and you could feel your mixed juices spilling from you. “Everything feeling okay?” You could still feel a buzzing feeling inside your head and in your legs.
“More than okay,” You mumble, feeling your eyes becoming somewhat heavy. “Nothing hurts, nothing did hurt, it all felt… so good,” He softly hums. “And you?” You glance down, managing to see some of the red bruises you imprinted on his skin. “I gripped pretty hard.”
“They’re fine,” He says. “I’ll probably feel them later, but then I can think back to now,” You gently nod your head. “And then get off in the bathroom at work,” You take in a deep breath.
“I hope you record it for me then,” You mutter. “You can’t have fun without me like that,” He chuckles softly at your request but knew he would do it just for you. “We should get some clean sheets, I’m dripping all over these right now.”
“Yes, yes you are,” He says. He could feel everything licking down his balls before spilling onto the bedsheets. “It’s hot to think about it,” You lift your head to look at him.
“We should clean ourselves first, I don’t want it to splatter or drip everywhere and have extra cleaning work,” You say and slowly unwrap your arms from around him.
“Wait, wait… just a few more minutes,” He says. “Just a few, I like this feeling right now,” You nod your head before leaning against his chest and relaxing into him, waiting until he decided you had been on his cock long enough.
His hands quickly wiped underneath his eyes before turning away from the car window and across to where you sat behind the wheel. His cheeks were dark, eyes watery as he took several shaky breaths before shaking his head back across at you.
His composure was long gone, struggling to believe that he had said his final goodbyes to several members of his family before he had to enlist. Around his parents, he had held it together, but now that they were gone, the nerves were creeping in.
“It feels a little real now,” he hummed, waiting until he was composed before speaking to you. “I thought my mum was going to start crying when we said goodbye, I’ve not seen her that quiet around me for a long time.”
You smiled weakly back across to him, “I’m impressed that you didn’t start crying, I thought you were going to go when your dad handed you that care package to take with you.”
Your car boot was loaded up with items not just for Youngbin, but for you too. His parents had bought you plenty of things so that you were well taken care of without Youngbin by your side, with several bags of food being the highlight for you to enjoy.
“I was close,” Youngbin gently laughed, keeping his eyes on you as you stared forwards, “as we left, my sister whispered into my ear that she’d make sure that you were looked after.”
“Did she?” You grinned, touched by her gesture. The two of you had always been close, which Youngbin adored, with her constantly showing up to spend time with you, forgetting Youngbin.
“I might lose you when I discharge, not only are my family willing to help you out, but all of the boys have also offered to check in on you every single day too, not to mention your family organising trips out too,” Youngbin proudly smiled, glad that you had the support.
You too were confident that you’d be just fine with Youngbin, even if none of your helpers could replace the role that he had in your life. “They very kindly told me that I could stay in your room at the dorm, despite me telling them that you’d already told me that I could stay.”
“I dread to think how that dorm will look whilst I’m gone,” he sniggered, glancing back out of the window again, “I’m relying on you to keep those boys in check, you’re the honourable sidekick beside Jaeyoon when it comes to the dorm.
As much as you were going to rely on the boys with Youngbin gone, they were always relying on you too. You took almost as much care of them as you did Youngbin, filling in the gaps that Youngbin left when leading the boys.
As you continued to drive, you could hear a shaky sigh come from behind you as Youngbin began to think again in the silence. “Talk to me Bin, tell me what you’re wondering.”
Truthfully, even Youngbin wasn’t too sure what exactly he was thinking about. There were thousands of thoughts filling his mind, from the group, family, enlistment, friends, changes, not to mention plenty about you too.
“I know that you’re nervous, no matter how strong you might want to seem around me,” you commented, trying your best to get Youngbin to look across to you again.
Slowly his head turned as he felt your hand reach across and rest against the top of his leg. “Saying goodbye always felt like the moment when enlistment would feel real, and now it’s happening, and worst of all tomorrow I have to say goodbye to you.”
“It’s not goodbye, it’s more of a see you later,” you tried to encourage, feeling Youngbin’s hand rest down over yours, “we’re not being separated from one another forever.”
Even though it was only a year and a bit, it sure felt like a long time for Youngbin. You’d been separated before thanks to his tours, but at least then you could still talk when you wanted to, without having to be controlled.
“I know that you’re going to be just fine too, but there’s still a small part of me that’s fretting,” Youngbin then added, feeling his voice falter once again, “you can look after yourself, but I prefer to be the one that’s looking after you instead.”
“You can still look after me from afar,” you tried to comfort him, “I mean you’ve left enough of your shirts lying around the house for me to wear when I want.”
Youngbin’s eyes went wide at your bold comment, “you mean to say that you keep taking them out of my suitcase when you think that I’m not paying attention, hiding them from me and keeping them for yourself? Did you think that I wouldn’t realise how the number of shirts in my bag decreases every time that I open it?”
“I kind of hoped you would just think that you were going crazy,” you shyly admitted.
Youngbin’s head shook at the innocent expression that was on your face, “I guess seeing as you find so much comfort in my shirts, it would be rude of me to take them away.”
Straight away your head nodded back at Youngbin, “you’re going to get given all of your military tops anyway to where, there’s no point taking all of the ones in your wardrobe when they’ll stay in your case. Instead, I should have them because I’ll make use of all of them.”
A wry smile crept onto Youngbin’s face, “I’m finding it increasingly difficult to argue with your logic, how long have you thought about making that point?”
“Not too long,” you laughed, flickering your eyes between the road and Youngbin, “it wasn’t even me that came up with it, your brother was helping me come up with excuses so that I could make sure that I got everything that I wanted from you before you enlist.”
“I should have known that he’d help you out, he’s got too many stories from his own enlistment,” Youngbin scoffed.
“I quite like how helpful he’s been,” you argued, continuing to widen the smile that was on Youngbin’s face, “without him I wouldn’t have also been able to hide your shower gel so that you have no choice but to take mine with you.”
Youngbin couldn’t believe what he was hearing as yet another mystery that he’d been experiencing had been solved right under his nose.
“I’ve got plenty of little bits of yours to remind me of you whilst you’re gone now,” you encouraged, continuing to laugh to yourself, “it’ll be like you’re still with me.”
“You won’t have time to miss me using my shirts and shower gel,” Youngbin joked.
“There’s a few things that they won’t be able to give me.”
“I know you’ll miss me during those times.”
“Of course,” you grinned, feeling your cheeks darken slightly, “but I know that there will be a time when you come home, I can look forward to that.”
Youngbin nodded in agreement with you, “I’ll make sure to work hard and get home to you as soon as possible, it’ll be like I’ve never even been away.”
You really tried your best to focus on the music and not the gazes from all the creepy men seated at the foot of the stage watching you dance. That was far easier said than done, though. When you finished your routine and the spotlight moved to the other catwalk, you dropped your seductive expression and just settled for a small frown, quickly scooping up the loose money by your feet.
You really tried your best to focus on the music and not the gazes from all the creepy men seated at the foot of the stage watching you dance. That was far easier said than done, though. When you finished your routine and the spotlight moved to the other catwalk, you dropped your seductive expression and just settled for a small frown, quickly scooping up the loose money by your feet.
Walking off stage, you spotted your boss waiting for you, like he did sometimes. He had that familiar smirk on his face as he looked you up and down slowly, letting you know that your night was about to get even longer.
“Hey doll,” Youngbin greeted you, immediately pulling you against his chest. Your cheeks flushed; you were just in lingerie, while he was dressed in a suit. “Wanna come hang out while I finish balancing the books?”
It wasn’t really a question; Youngbin already knew you’d do anything he asked of you. He’d taken you on as a dancer when you’d been at rock bottom, despite you not really doing that well at your audition. And until you’d improved your skills and gotten more favorable time slots, he gave you money for food and let you stay above the club. You granted any request he had because you were truly grateful for his support. It also didn’t hurt that he was extremely attractive and knew all the right buttons to push to get what he wanted, but you trusted him not to actually manipulate you.
“Can I change first?” you asked him, putting on your best doe eyes. Youngbin leaned back a little, looked you up and down again, then shook his head. His hand slipped down from your lower back to your ass, giving it a light pinch just to watch you jolt against him.
“No can do, sweetheart,” he faux sighed, brushing away a loose strand of your hair. “I wanna admire this work of art in front of me a little bit longer, if you’ll let me.”
Once again, you found your cheeks burning hotly as you avoided his eyes. Always the smooth talker, but it never ceased to make you blush. “Alright,” you agreed, letting him steer you towards his table with a hand on your lower back.
You could feel all the jealous eyes on you, either wishing to be you or Youngbin right now. Unfortunately for them, neither of you had any interest in anyone aside from each other.
Youngbin sat down first in the booth, his paperwork already spread out all across the table. Before you could even complain about him being disorganized, he had pulled you down into his lap and wrapped his arm around your waist.
“You can sit on my lap until I’m done working,” he said with a smirk, pressing a quick kiss to your shoulder.
You couldn’t lie. It was totally boring to sit there while Youngbin silently wrote out calculations and compared reports. But you must not have hid it as well as you thought, since he suddenly began to bounce his leg. Being barely clothed, you couldn’t help but to let out a moan when his thigh brushed up against your clothed pussy. You couldn’t even squirm away since he was holding your waist tightly.
“Stop moving so much, I’m almost done with these papers,” Youngbin scolded you. You turned slightly to complain that it was his fault, only to see that devilish smirk that told you it was no accident. “Are you that impatient, doll?”
You moaned softly as he bit your earlobe, his hand squeezing your waist as he pressed his thigh upwards. “Everyone here can see, you know? They just have to look over and they’d see you falling apart on my thigh. You must like that, yeah? I can feel you leaking against my pants, sweetheart.” His hand slipped down to your panties, pressing against the wet cloth as he chuckled. “Look at you, I’ve barely even touched you.”
“Youngbin, please,” you sighed, dropping your head down onto his shoulder.
His smirk grew wider, palm cupping your center. “What is it, doll?”
You moaned quietly into his ear as he rubbed slow circles over your clothed clit, gently rocking your hips against his hand. “Please fuck me, I’m going crazy here.”
Youngbin clicked his tongue, thumb pressing against your button for an extra few seconds just to feel your body shudder against him in desperation. He loved to make you beg, it drove him wild with desire to know just how bad you wanted him when you could get any guy who laid eyes on you. “I don’t know, I’m still not done with my reports…”
You gripped the hair at the base of his neck harshly and frowned, pulling his head back so you could glare at him. “Take me in the back and fuck me now or I won’t let you touch me for a week.”
He scoffed, pulling his hand away from your body entirely. “You’ll regret that, sweetheart,” he said, pushing you off his lap and standing up. He signaled for one of the security guards nearby to clean up the paperwork from the table, then led you towards his office.
He barely pushed you into the room before he had his hands on you again, racing to touch whatever exposed skin he could. And you certainly had a lot of it. You focused on getting his clothes off, hurriedly pushing his suit jacket off before attacking the buttons on his shirt.
Youngbin gripped your wrists before you could get very far, a dark look in his eyes. “I told you you’d regret it, doll,” he warned. “Go sit on my desk and wait for me.”
You felt like being a little bit bratty, so you crossed your arms and refused to move. “No.”
He paused from unbuttoning his sleeves and raised his eyebrows, not quite believing what he was hearing. You were usually obedient, so it was a bit of a surprise that you wanted to take this the other way for once. He crossed the room and grabbed your chin tightly in his hand, forcing you to look up at him. “What was that? I thought I heard you trying to disobey me.”
Your thighs were quivering and you wanted nothing more than for him to touch you, but you held your ground. “I said no. I will not just sit pretty for you while you ignore me again. I want to be fucked already!” Your voice turned whiny at the end, but you didn’t even care. You just wanted Youngbin to rip off your stage outfit already and give it to you good, not play these stupid games he loved so much. There was a time and place for that, but it wasn’t now.
“I think you forget who makes the rules around here,” he growled, quickly unclasping your bra and pulling it off. He stared at your exposed breasts and palmed at his clothed cock, groaning lowly. “Can you use that mouth for anything other than being a total brat?”
You rolled your eyes, dropping to your knees. You spit on your hand and started to pump his shaft slowly, making sure to coat it as much as you could. Then you bumped the tip against your lips, smirking as he hissed from above you. You hollowed your cheeks and took him deep into your throat, humming.
“Just like that,” he encouraged, though his voice was a bit choked up. One hand went into your hair to try and guide you further onto his cock, the other pulled out his cell phone and began recording you. “Show me how good you can take me,” he said.
Bracing yourself with a hand on his hip, you took his shaft as deep into your throat as you could, feeling the tip touch the back of your throat. You gagged slightly, pulling back enough to get some air before repeating the action. You knew Youngbin loved when you choked on his cock like this, and as long as you were careful about not going too fast, it drove you crazy as well. Knowing you had the power to reduce such a man to near tears was an incredible feeling that you held onto.
Youngbin’s hand was getting too shaky to keep recording, so he tapped the top of your head. “Sweetheart, stop or I’m going to come,” he warned you. Unfortunately, since you were in a bratty mood today, you decided to ignore him and keep going. You sucked him into the back of your throat once more, reaching up to play with his balls. With just a light squeeze, he was coming hard down your throat, hips stuttering. Grinning playfully, you wiped the back of your mouth and pinched his hip, standing up. Youngbin ended the recording with a shaky breath, looking at you in disbelief.
“Oh, you’re going to pay for that too, doll,” he growled, reaching out and grabbing you by the hips. Before you could even protest, he had your hands behind your back and was pressing you face down on his desk. Your nipples were brushing against the cold surface, causing you to whine. “Keep your hands here while I take these off or I won’t let you cum,” he warned. Youngbin hooked his fingers in your panties and pulled them down, pressing a kiss to your ass before pinching it.
You knew you were pushing your luck by now, but you couldn’t help but rub your thighs together for some friction. He hated when you got too impatient to wait for him, but you were horny and just wanted to get railed. This was the quickest and easiest way to make that happen.
“What did I just say?” You giggled to yourself a little at his frustrated tone, only to yelp when his hand came down on your ass harshly. “That’s it, I’m tired of you acting out.”
You felt his tip poking at your entrance as he lined himself up, sliding into you easily. Your body rocked against his desk with the force of his thrust, making you moan out obscenely. Youngbin grunted, reaching up to grab the back of your neck with his hand and force your head to stay down against the desk. You could hear the sound of your juices squelching as he pounded into you at a brutal pace, drool threatening to fall out of your mouth as you went dumb with pleasure. This was exactly what you’d wanted from your boss tonight, and you were more than happy now that it was actually coming true.
“Are you happy now, brat?” he grunted, leaning down next to your ear. “You’re so wet. You must love being at my mercy.” You nodded frantically, trying to press back against his dick. Youngbin wasn’t having any of it though, his grip on your neck tightening. “Stop moving or I really won’t let you come.”
He reached between your body and the desk, pressing his thumb on your clit until your legs started to buckle. You knew he was doing it on purpose; it was the quickest way to get you to the edge of your orgasm and he was taking full advantage of that. “Youngbin, please,” you begged, wriggling your body desperately. You were maybe starting to regret acting like a brat earlier, but you weren’t ready to admit it just yet.
“Ask me nicely, doll,” he laughed, dipping two of his fingers into your pussy alongside his dick.
You cried out, tears filling your eyes as he slowly stroked your walls. “I was wrong, I shouldn’t have been a brat, please let me come. I won’t do it again!” Your mind was going hazy as he kept thrusting into you, ignoring your pleas. You felt your orgasm approaching rapidly, excitement flooding your body. But just when you thought you were about to release, Youngbin pulled out entirely, stepping away from you.
“Youngbin!” you screamed, completely frustrated as your high disappeared into thin air. “Let me come!”
He clicked his tongue, pressing his hand into the center of your back rather roughly. “That’s not how you’re going to get to come, doll,” he sighed. Then he was gone again, sliding into his desk chair and patting his lap. “Get over here and earn your orgasm if you want it so bad,” he informed you, lazily stroking his cock.
You blinked in confusion at first, but then you stood up and hurried over to his lap. You grabbed his dick and lined it up with your entrance, sinking down onto it with a loud moan. “You’re so deep,” you groaned, steadying yourself on his shoulders before you began bouncing. He gripped your hips and smiled up at you, watching you with a fondness that only slipped out sometimes.
“Are you close, doll?” he asked you after a few moments of only the sound of your skin slapping together. He was squeezing your ass in his hands, occasionally pressing kisses and bites to your chest. You nodded frantically, pleasure curling in your gut as you swirled your hips on top of his. He hit a certain spot within you on one particular thrust, making you cry out loudly.
“More, faster,” you begged him. Youngbin slipped his hand between your bodies and rubbed quick circles over your clit, dragging you over the edge with a shout. Soon after, he was spilling his seed into you, holding you tightly to his chest as you both came down from your orgasms. When you were done, you slumped against him with a sigh.
“Can we go home now?” you asked, glancing up at his sweaty face. He smiled down at you, brushing your hair out of your face and leaning in for a kiss.
“Of course, doll. But let’s clean up here first,” he said, gesturing to the mess all around his desk.
SF9 Relationship Headcanons (birth chart based), part 1
After a lot of questions about SF9's communication styles, approach to relationships, weaknesses in love, and so on based on their birth charts, I decided to compile it all into one mega post. Then, it came out so long I had to split it into 3 parts 😭
Here it is, then! I took mostly their personal planets into consideration and a bit of Lilith in some cases. This series, as opposed to my spicy astrology headcanons, includes their general styles of being in a relationship and communication, as well as their downfalls (with some added spice). That means I stayed honest and didn't sugarcoat anything, just reading the energies I got from the mentioned points.
Usual disclaimer: astrology is all about interpretation, so my approach might be different than what you might get from somebody else. Also, I’m an intuitive, so my knowledge might differ from what you can learn about astrology from widely available sources!
Part 1: Youngbin, Inseong, Jaeyoon
NSFW under the cut!
Youngbin
quite possessive
possibly a bit micromanaging
doesn't talk a lot, prefers to listen (preferably with his arm around your shoulders, but nothing more than that)
might take a while to open up about his emotions because he wants to appear strong
plays it cool, but makes sure to show his affection in other ways, like expensive gifts or treating you to fancy meals
however... get ready for some possessive touching in public when no one's looking!
fifteen seconds is absolutely enough to squeeze your waist from behind and whisper "Only mine." into your ear.
or what about him sneaking his hand under the table just to grab your thigh for literally three seconds
be nice and you'll get more once you're alone!
super, super strong Dom tendencies.
Inseong
flirts by being super quirky. You will never be bored with him!
get ready for the weirdest questions whenever you two get silent
demands clear and honest communication
but he breaks this rule himself whenever emotions take over.
yes, he can be quite moody! Proceed with caution, he might either hide in his shell completely or get unnecessarily snarky
doesn't always realize his words might have hurt you, so let him know. He'll admit to the fault and apologize.
not into PDA, but he does that fleeting touch thing that makes you shiver, especially when he looks into your eyes while on it
probably enormous sex drive but he separates it both from romantic feelings and physicality, and doesn't quite comprehend it himself. If he doesn't get to release his urges, he might simply turn it into another kind of energy, be it studying, artistic work, and so on.
Jaeyoon
he REALLY wants to do everything together, God help him
but also changes his mind and plans on the spot and often can't decide on anything, so he'd appreciate it if your decision making skills were better than his
perhaps he needs someone to give him directions?
his communication skills are a bit bumpy, but he's trying his best!
sometimes gets stuck talking just about himself and his experiences. But he expects you to throw long monologues about yourself at him in return!
will always reach out to hold your hand (in many interesting situations). Tell him if he overdoes it or he'll never let it go!
very touchy, but will politely ask if you're okay with it before initiating anything - especially in public.
if he takes you on a gym date or asks you to cook something together, you're practically married.
sex might be actually his favorite pastime, better work on your physical condition to match his stamina.
Request: “can i have sf9 youngbin x reader please? when you tried to help with his memories but he kept pushing you away. when you take a distance, he remembered and said sorry to you.”
A/n: my first SF9 request, thank to the anon for this request!
“I can’t do this anymore, Inseong.” Quickly shoving your things in your bag, you try your best to not let the tears run down your face.
“Y/n, stop, you don’t mean that.” He takes out everything that you put in your bag. Plopping down onto the bed, you run your fingers through your hair, “Inseong, you don’t know what it’s like to be in my position.”
“It’s going to get better Y/n,” says Inseong.
“You said that last time Inseong, and that was months ago. The situation isn’t going to get better for me, and I just can’t handle it anymore. I’ve had enough.”
It’s been a year since Youngbin’s accident, and as a result of it, he had gotten amnesia. You and the other guys did your best efforts to regain his memory, and slowly, but surely; he did. Unfortunately for you, any memory he had of you was gone. Those two years spent together, just gone from his memory.
“But you just can’t leave him like this,” Inseong was trying his best to convince you to stay, but he knew that if he was in your positon, he would’ve left a long time ago. “He has you and the other boys, he’ll be fine without me,” It hurt you to say it a loud, but it was the truth.
From the bedroom, you hear the front door open and close, alerting you that Youngbin has just come home. Wiping the tears from your face, you whisper to Inseong, “Please, do this one thing for me. Please distract him. Let me leave.”
He looks you in the eyes and sighs, “Okay, okay, I’ll distract him. I’ll let you leave, but promise me that you’ll take care of yourself, okay? Make sure that you keep in contact with me or with one of the other guys.” He pulls you into his arms, giving you a tight squeeze as you quietly say to him, “I will.”
Once the two of you separate, he exits the bedroom, making his way towards Youngbin. Taking a deep breath and collecting yourself, you grab the last of your things and put them in your bags. You hear the two men’s voices get closer and then it becomes muffled as they enter the guest room, or what is now known as Youngbin’s bedroom. Taking this as your cue to leave, you make your way to the front door. As you hold the door open, you take a look back and reminisce on every little memory you’ve shared with Youngbin. The first night after the two of you moved in, you guys slow danced in the living room. Mornings when you guys would make breakfast together. Things that Youngbin couldn’t remember anymore.
Without another thought, you take a step out the door. A step away from Youngbin.
After you had walked away from the love of your life, you had moved into your best friend’s apartment, making sure to let the other boys know of your whereabouts. At first it was hard for you. You had hated yourself for leaving Youngbin, but you knew that you couldn’t live like that. Everyone around you made sure to remind you that what you did was right, but you still couldn’t help but doubt your actions.
While you dance around in the kitchen as you make lunch, rapid knocking can be heard over your music. Turning your music down, you hear a familiar voice call out your name. Slowly walking towards the door, you mentally prepare yourself to face the person on the other side. Opening the door, you are met with the sight of Youngbin. This was the first time you’ve seen him since you’ve moved out, and the sight of him made you yearn for him.
“Young-Youngbin? What’re you doing here?”
“Y/n,” he says as he pulls you into his arms. You’re too shocked to hug him back, confused as to why he was here. You are pulled out of your thoughts, when you hear sniffling coming from Youngbin. Attempting to pull away from him, he tightens his hold on you.
“Why’d you leave me?” That one question alone, shattered your heart. Tears quickly started to pool in your eyes. “One day you were there and then the next you were gone. Why?”
“I had to, Youngbin. I didn’t to, but I had to, for my sake. I was in so much pain.”
“Did I cause your pain?”
“No. At least not on purpose. I know you wouldn’t hurt me on purpose.”
Dropping down to his knees, arms still wrapped around you and face buried in your stomach, he says, “I’m sorry I didn’t remember you. I’m sorry, but I remember you now. I remember our late-night talks. I remember slow dancing in our living room. I remember the way your nose scrunches whenever you’re happy. I want you back in my life, please Y/n. Please come back to me.”
Getting down on your knees to sit with him, you gently place a hand on Youngbin’s cheek, asking him, “When did you get your memories back?”
“About a week ago,” he explains. “I was making myself a cup of coffee, and when I opened up the cupboard to grab a mug, I saw the mugs we made for each other at Color Me Mine and all the memories just came at me all at once. I would’ve come to you sooner, but the guys told me to take some time to process everything. Now I’m here and I just want to apologize for putting you through so much pain and torture.”
“Bin,” you softly say, “You don’t need to apologize.”
“But I do!” Youngbin shouts, cutting you off. “You spent months trying to help me, and I-“ Pressing your lips against Youngbin’s, you stop him from blaming himself. You didn’t want to hear any of it anymore. All you wanted was to kiss him.
It takes seconds for Youngbin to register what’s happening before he starts to kiss you back. You can’t help it when tears start to roll down your face. It’s been so long since you’ve last kissed Youngbin. It’s been so long since you’ve had him in your arms like this, and it makes you think that you don’t ever want to let go.
When the two of you pull apart, Youngbin wipes away you tears and whispers to you, “Please take me back.”
Pulling Youngbin into a hug, you say back to him, “I’ll never leave you again.”
A/n: hope u guys liked this, feedback is always welcomed!
SF9 “You kiss their neck to be cute but it turns them on instead”
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Youngbin:
Youngbin was having a hard time focussing, really just wanting to watch the movie. But the feeling over your lips over his neck was making him squirm in his seat. The worst part was, he knew that you didn’t mean for this. He knew this was an absent minded thing but he couldn’t help but feel his jeans tightening.
“Stop that.” He mumbled softly and you pulled your lips away from his neck, “What, why?” You asked, cocking an eyebrow at him. You were just doing something you did frequently when you were bored, his neck was just free real estate for kisses. He looked in your eyes before looking down to the tent in his jeans and your eyes followed, widening with realisation. “Oh.” You said softly, with a smile and he shook his head.
“Oh.”
Inseong:
The kisses on his neck were sweet and endearing to him at first, but the more you unknowingly kissed over his sweet spot the less he found it endearing. Now he couldn’t think about anything else than feeling your lips other places. But Inseong didn’t have the heart to tell you to stop, no he just kept side eyeing you instead.
“You keep looking at me funny.” You mumbled into his skin and he shivered. “What do you mean?” He asked, playing dumb and allowing his hand to cover just how turned on he was. You imitated the way he was looking at you and he laughed. “Okay, it wasn’t like that.” He clarified and you laughed, wrapping your arms around him again to kiss him.
“I’m looking at you because you keep doing that and that caused this.”
Jaeyoon:
(He’s so prettyyyyy)
“Stop it.” He said firmly, your soft and sweet kisses over his neck. “Hmm?” You asked cutely, cuddling into him more to kiss him further. He didn’t want to let you know that your cute actions were turning him on. “Stop.” He said again, feeling your hand move over his stomach and dipping down low on accident.
“Why?” You asked, kissing the base of his neck again. He grabbed your hand and moved it to his hard on. Your cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, not meaning for that at all. You were just in a loving mood and wanted to kiss him. Jaeyoon chuckled at your expression before letting your hand go.
“That’s why.”
Dawon/Sanghyuk:
Waiting in line at your favorite cafe, you felt the need to occupy yourself. Sanghyuk couldn’t help but smile feeling your arms wrap around his waist from the side and feel your lips on his neck. He straightened out his back at the feeling, stifling a smile.
You were being cute, but something about your touches made him squirm and it was turning him on. “Baby, not to be mean but knock it off.” He laughed softly in your ear. Pulling your lips away, you looked at him funny. He leaned to whisper in your ear so that no one else
“Just precautionary measures, don’t need to get turned on in the middle of the shop.”
Zuho:
You kissed over his neck with small giggle, you just absolutely loved distracting him while he was in the studio. However Juho knew this would happen, it always does when you’re around in the studio so it didn’t bother him. But, your kisses weren’t cute to him, especially not coupled with the fact that you were on his lap.
You felt something poke your thigh as your lips grazed over his neck again and he cleared his throat. He looked at you with raised eyebrows before looking down at his growing bulge. “Is that my fault?” You asked with a small giggle and he started laughing, wrapping his arms around you.
“Of course that’s your fault! Who elses fault would it be?”
Rowoon/Seokwoo:
You admired how concentrated Seokwoo could get when he was reading lines for a potential new drama, but you were in dire need of some attention. Sitting down next to him, you planted your lips on his neck and placed soft sweet kisses over the skin. He started laughing at first, until your lips progressed by his ear.
Swallowing thickly, he put his script down and allowed himself to sink into your kisses. “Needy for attention huh?” He asked and you nodded cutely. He knew you didn’t have those intentions but fuck he was getting way too turned on by your touch. Wrapping his arms around you, he pulled you into his lap and let you feel your effects on him.
“I guess I’m needy for attention too.”
Taeyang:
The second your lips touched his neck, he had a smirk playing on his lips. It was when he looked at your expression that he knew you weren’t turning him on intentionally. “Why are you doing this?” He laughed, trying to distract from his boner.
“Because I love you and feel like it.” You smiled and he leaned into your touch. You reattached your lips to his neck and you felt his hand grab yours. slowly he moved your hand so you could feel how hard he was getting because of you and you hummed against his skin. “I didn’t mean for that.” You laughed a little making him sigh.
“That’s fine, I know a great way for you to make it up to me.”
Hwiyoung/Youngkyun:
He tended to like when you gave him affection, except when he was around others. Youngkyun wasn’t embarrassed of you, not at all, he hated the way he reacted to your affection. Especially now as your lips sweetly moved over his neck in the practice room while he took his break.
“Baby, stop.” He laughed awkwardly, shifting in his seat to adjust his problem that was now showing. “What happens if I don’t?” You asked with a laugh, only to notice the bulge in his sweatpants. You laughed a little harder before grabbing your jacket and placing it in his lap before anyone else could see. “Sorry.” You said sweetly and he shook his head.
“Wait until the others leave and it’s just you and me in here.”
Chani/Chanhee:
Chanhee sank into your touch the second he got home, graciously accepting any affection you felt like giving him. He loved it, the feeling over your fingers running through his hair and your lips placing cute little kisses over his neck. His body seemed to love it more than he realised.
“Chanhee...” You started feeling his hard on pressing into your thigh. “I’m sorry.” He apologized quickly, trying to pull away from you in embarrassment. “I just needed your touch more than I thought.” He explained, backing away from you with an awkward laugh. “It’s okay... I can take care of that too if you want though.” You suggested and his eyes widened, making you laugh.
Summary;You saw their recent comeback dance choreography and just can't get the chair dance off your head and you told them you want to see more.
Tagged : @divinefireangel (Cox we were talking bout this) @lost-inthedream (we're talking bout something else but well, Hope you don't mind me tagging you this*puppy eyes* )
It was finally D-day, your boys comeback music video is finally up. You know your boys never fail to disappoint with their comebacks and 'Rumination' is no exception.
They told you about the comeback awhile ago but they refused to say anything much about the concept and choreography no matter how hard you try to convince them to spill the tea.
Everything was still fine for you until you saw the chair part. You always knew your babies are hot but you didn't expect that. That hips rolls and everything. It makes your blood rushed,I other words, it makes you horny. They make you horny. And that ending pose, is in this moment you were glad that they are both yours and only yours.
You waste no time to change into that red lingerie that you know they loved,and sent them a picture saying 'I saw that hip rolls you boys did there in the music video,mind showing more' , 'ofcox sexy' , 'anything for my princess' . Both binnie and tyangie reply in no time once they got your message.
'And BTW those looks hot on you but it will look even hotter on the floor' said binnie, while sending his and tyangie sexy photos.
You were waiting for them excitedly for them to end their vlive. And you were glad they did this vlive cause you can't see clearly their choreography with the music video moving fast between scenes.
Finally they are back. They look a little disappointed because they thought they could see you in that lingerie when they got home but instead you were wear a sweater outside.
They walk towards you with lustful eyes,while binnie is busy with your lips,tyangie was busy with your neck,they passionate kiss on your lips and the sudden feel on your neck cause a soft moan out of your throat. And you know they love it. 'To the room*kiss* now' ,said the younger boy.
They lead you to your room, making you sit on the edge of your bed while the younger boy seated behind you and the older boy kneeling in-between you leg. Tyangie ripped off both your top while binnie help you with your undies.
After you're all naked,Tyangie went back to tease your neck with kisses and locks causing you to moan while binnie dive in to eat you. These two really know how to make you feel good they have you begging for them in no time.
But they knew you were needy for them,they knew the reason for it is their new music video so they aren't showing any mercy this time. They plan to play with your orgasm,which is why binnie stop just before your realised.
'Why did you stop binnie' , you whined,looking down at him. 'I'm not done playing, baby girl' ,he said with a smirk on his face before motioning you to move further in and turning you around to face tyangie. 'Ride me,Princess' , said tyangie as he grab your hip and positioning himself at your entrance. You let out a moan when he's in you before he pull you in for a passionate kiss. Both the boys guided your hips while binnie kisses your back. You let out a load moan when you feel binnie pushing himself into you from the back. Only God's know how much you love being f**k but them at the same time. Their pace went faster and harder.
'Boys,I think..... I think I'm gonna... gonna cum' ,you said between each moan. 'Cum for us baby' ' yeah, me too' . Their pace went faster to help with you cum before cuming themselves.
But they're not done with you, tyangie motion you to seat on his face so that he could eat you up while you were facing binnie this time to share the passionate kiss. He tease you by one hand squeezing your butt and the other playing with your bud.
Binnie then move his hand from your bud to your clit to help tyangie to make your cum faster and harder this time. Their hands and mouth is magic,you know that, they know that but they did not expect that you will be squirting all over. 'I didn't know we could do that' 'I think we should do this more often' ,they tease you but you were to tired to fight them.
They tugged you in bed before cleaning up and snuggling with you in between them. You always love the warm they gave you after s*x, and the sweet aftercare. You also love the duality of these two.
