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[tiny-fantasies]

hello everyone I made this acc mostly to replog sub!idol fics (I like mostly skz and atz but I'll try to varry) so follow me if u want that on ur feed 😌

bdw I will no longer reblog dom!jongho content, even tho I don't find a lot of x reader with him and I'm desperate I want this blog to be dom!reader only from now on

pls do send sub!jongho fics my way 🤲

[yun-fangz]

HI UM can I hear your hcs for sub!Jongho please 😵‍💫

Oh boy, CAN YOU.

This has been the easiest ask response of my life…. I am very passionate about sub!jongho yup yup. i also have more versions but this is the softer more tame ver. he's really so versatile i can't just pinpoint him as one kind of sub

warnings: mentions of spanking, pegging lol

(A/n) I could’ve swore i answered this (maybe in my head) or i just never saved the draft/posted… whoops!

18+ mdni, hcs are under the cut !

The cutest most adorable baby ever

very obedient and shy

He flushes so easily, his ears and chest turning a bright red at just a couple of words/actions

He seems so confident in himself but it's so easy to break him down into a puddle.

Super sensitive! both emotionally and physically

especially his nipples, he can nearly cum just from them being toyed with

It's not easy to manhandle him, considering how big he is compared to you, but he loves it when you just have your way with him

did i mention pillow PRINCE!

loves to lay back or be in whatever position, as long as he's feeling good

he's super bashful at first, hiding his reddened cheeks and muffling his whines and moans

it doesn't take long for your praises to coax him out of his shell though, soon he has no shame letting out noises or asking for what he wants

don't spoil him too much though, he can be a greedy and bratty little thing

not big on choking on anything of that sort

however if you give a couple spanks (read; a lot) he'll be a crying and babbling mess

he just has such a nice ass i just want to knead it and play with it all day like a sensory toy

a dirty secret of his..... hmmmm

pegging 🤫

he used to think it was so dirty and demeaning but fuck, after the first time he couldn't get enough

he's never came so hard in his life

even when he's not getting fucked, put a little something there (plug/vibe) and he's a GONER.

he likes it especially when you're fucking him and playing with the soft flesh of his ass

LOVES praise

tell him how good he's taking you and see how fast he can shoot one

he's satiated pretty easily, only needing one or two rounds before tapping out

it is however very easy for him to get riled up, he gets off almost daily

overall he's just a dream boy

be careful though not to spoil him too much, let him get comfortable enough and he can be a bratty and teasing baby

(a/n): sorry if i went a lil overboard or put some stuff you didn't like, a lot of this stuff is me projecting. lmk what you think and please send more sub!jongho, he's my favorite. i also have twt links that i might add into my main jongho twt link post so lmk if you're interested in that too 😪

[rintoki]

tw: dubcon, somnophilia

thinking about babyboy xavi, how he’s so eepy all the time and loves comfy clothes. how he unironically wears a pair of short shorts that you bought him as a joke to sleep. how the heart shape on the back of the shorts is stretched out to accommodate his ass.

most of the time, it’s cute. except now as your eyes rake over his body while he sleeps; laying on his front with his ass sticking out. you almost think it’s on purpose with how the shorts accentuates his butt, perhaps he knew you’d find him like this.

but you know how long he sleeps, and it’d be a while before he wakes up and you can finally satisfy these urges. although you don’t think he’d mind if you used him right now—if he finds out, that is.

these thoughts circulate your mind as you stalk closer to the bed, eyeing his sleeping body. and before you noticed, you’ve already reached the side of the bed, kneeling on it as your fingers toyed with the waistband of his shorts.

slowly, your fingers hooked on the sides, pulling the shorts down just slightly to test the waters. without even a twitch, xavier continues to sleep peacefully, completely unawares of your actions. your hands itched to rip off this tight little shorts, but instead opting to slowly pull it down further, enough to notice that he isn’t wearing any underwear beneath.

more and more, it’s starting to feel like he’d set this up. though it might just be your lust-fuelled mind as you quickly lubed up your strap. the waistband of the shorts pulled just low enough to reveal his puckered hole, you pressed your tip against it, and this time the sleeping man shifts slightly.

with bated breath, you stopped all movement, but when nothing else happens, your hips begin to move. in his relaxed state and the lubed up dildo, pushing in was easy. one hand on his ass, and the other holding his hips in place, you began to thrust slowly.

finally, xavier begins to show signs of consciousness, though his body is quicker to respond than him himself. with hips twitching and beginning to slowly push back against you, it was soon clear that he’d gotten aroused in his sleep.

his response only urged you on, your thrusts picking up speed and momentum as you rocked steadily into him. but no words were uttered between you two yet, merely quiet gasps and muffled moans from him below. as his hand reaches back for yours, he squirms slightly, pulling your hand to his front.

it doesn’t take much to figure out what he wants from you, taking his swollen cock in your hand. you pump quickly, matching the pace of your thrusts as the man below lets out a low whine. his hips begin to jerk haphazardly, trying to grind on your cock and fuck your hand at the same time. of course in his half asleep state, he doesn’t realise how desperate he looks doing so, fingers gripping the pillows around him.

and without warning, you feel a warm fluid coating your fingers, xavier yet to speak a word as he cums in your hand. you can hear his breathing slow once again, growing steady and evening out. a call of his name and a gentle shake lets you know he’s fallen right back asleep like nothing’s even happen.

[kokonoihell]

The header made me feral

Listen Rayafel never tried pegging before you, sure he's experimented on his own time but this is so much better

Absolutely loves the bruises you left on his waist, hips, and thighs (absolutely gets inspired for a painting piece because of how pretty the bruising is like the colors are just scrumptious

OOOOOOOOOH MAMAAAA

under the cut bc I literally cannot shut the fuck up to save my life and this has become disgustingly long...

rafayel who's not stupid at all like he's come across some things here and there on the internet and it’s like a whole new world opened up for him! but he is hesitant to let anyone know, seeing it as a more private desire between him and his partner. so he experiments on his own, buying everything online and getting everything ready one evening, laying out the toys on his bed along with a towel and he even got the enema to clean himself out for this special night. he's somehow more embarrassed when he steps out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his hips, sheepishly situating himself on his big queen sized bed, grabbing the water based lube. his pompous ass even got the finger condoms let's be real, even filed down his nails and all...

that night did change his life for the better, cumming so hard he was seeing stars, back arching without meaning to, legs shaky and chest heaving up and down while he tries to calm down from his highs, gripping the big soft pillows hard.

so the day you decide to try pegging together rafayel really tries to keep it together and appear cool and collected but he can't hide those red ears of his🤭

he'd want to lie on his tummy, to shy to look directly at you, much more content with hiding his face and facial expressions in the sheets. he's even hugging a pillow to comfort himself. you meanwhile decide to massage his body a little, wanting to relax him before his first encounter with a strap-on. kneading the muscles in his back thoroughly while he makes cute little noises, muffled by the pillow in his arms. you smile gently at his form, ever so slowly melting into the sheets underneath him, body growing more pliant with each minute that passes, you'd think he's already fucked out from the way his body turned all gooey. even beginning to press kisses to his back, sinking your teeth in here and there, leaving behind a trail of bitemarks and hickeys all over his body.

when you finally press down on his asscheeks from above, revealing his puckered hole you can see it twitch, rafayel clearly becoming self concious about revealing such an intimate vulnerable place of his. you snap on the finger condoms (and don’t question him why he owns so many) and spread a generous amount directly on his entrance, making him lift his head from the pillow and gasp, visibly flinching at the cold substance that’s trickling down his balls and into the sheets. prepping rafayel is already working you up so much, watching the way the muscles in his body flex and relax with each pump of your fingers, accompanied by soft and barely-audible moans. you sure hope he can handle the things he started.

rafayel thought his fingers felt good, curling up into a stiff part deep in him, but now that you are inching your silicone strap inside of him slowly, he can’t help smashing his face into the pillow, gripping it for dear life as a long drawn out groan escapes him, much louder than he wanted to. hitting that stiff part in him without any problems, making his toes curl as another deep gasp escapes him. you inch further and further inside, grabbing onto his hips to help you, pulling him closer and pushing inside simultaneously. once fully bottoming out you rest right there, allowing him to get used to the unfamiliar feeling and size, stretched out so much farther than he's ever felt before. his head spins when you pull back after a while and slowly shift forward again, suddenly his hand reaches back, palm flat against your lower tummy. you'd look up at his face and find a beet red face, paired with beautiful eyes brimming with tears and you feel something snap.

grabbing his wrist you ask him for his colour and he whines out "green" without hesitation. so you throw his arm back to where it was before and shift your position, lifting your knees and making him press his legs together more, pushing down on his lower back and thrusting harder down into your boyfriend, making him let out a string of pushed out moans, groans and sobs. the pretty sounds filling his empty bedroom. you aim for his prostate again and slap your hips against his ass, over and over again. at one point he lifts his head full, propping himself up by his elbows. you lean over and bring up a hand to gently caress his neck and jaw, turning his head further to you. rafayel's face is flushed red, pretty tears glimmerning like pears in his waterline, a dazed look while his plump lips are opened, still letting out cute high pitched moans. his dazed eyes find yours and you can’t help the endearing grin aimed at him. you reassure him with a kiss to his sweaty temple with a "hold on just a little longer, okay?" and he can only nod, too hazy minded to do anything but surrender to the pleasure.

if he wasn’t in love before, he sure as hell is now. cumming with a desperate whine, gasping in disbelief at the sheer pleasure rocking his body into the mattress. letting himself fall into the mindless haze, and is caught by your gentle embrace. kissing away his tears in the aftermath. whispering praises in his (still) red ear.

don't be surprised to find a giant painting the next week in his studio, depicting an all too familiar body, covered in bruises and bitemarks and hickeys. he turns to you, from up on his ladder, and gives a big lovestruck grin.

"aren’t you amazed? your favourite artist in the world made this just for you."

[idiorgrl]

sylus…tied up…to chair…

sylus with collar…

A BRATTY HYBRID IM TELLING YALL

literally walking around the house like he owns everything, intentionally ignoring you when you tell him what to do

in bed he’s definitely gonna need a good fucking, taunting you a lot “is that all you got?” “you can do better than that” but the thing is he’s slowly crumbling

his breath is getting shaky and his hips are showing how desperate he is for you. he’s not loud but he’s still making noises. might let out a little whine here and there

if you’re riding him he would let out deep groans when you take him fully, hands struggling against the restraints as he wants to touch you. feel your skin ripple under his hands with every drop onto his thighs

penguins him would have sylus trying to hide his moans in a pillow everytime the strap hits the deepest part of him. when he’s close he starts moaning a little more frequently, calling out your name while chanting for more

knows no will agree with me bc this fandom is just subs 🥲

[bloddysnow]

Bite me

Pairings: Sylus x gn! Vampire Reader

"Please [name]…it feels so good," whispered Sylus, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement. He was sitting on your lap. His eyes, full of admiration and passion, looked straight into yours. His lips barely trembled, exposing the tips of his teeth when he repeated his request with hope and despair.

It was such a vulgar and shameless request. The only reason for this was the fact that Sylus always liked the pain you caused him, he enjoyed a slight clouding in his head when you were too rough with him, which made his skin pale and his knees weaker, he enjoyed the fact that you had to hold him in your arms for a while until he recovered. He knew it was risky, that he was playing with fire, but it was impossible to give it up.

Your cold fingers gently touched his neck, feeling the pulsation of his artery under his skin, which made a slight tremor run through his body. This rhythm of life was so seductive, almost hypnotizing. You leaned closer. The smell of his blood filled your senses, awakening in you the instincts of a predator.

Sylus closed his eyes, completely trusting you. You could feel his body relaxing, giving himself to you completely. You knew how much he enjoyes it, and it added spice to your pleasure.

Your lips touched his neck, and you felt his body tense in anticipation. You gently licked a small bleeding wound left by your fangs. Sylus made a quiet moan, but it was the sound of disappointment mixed with desire.

His eyes opened, full of pleas and passion. You slowly strayed away, your eyes met him.

"It's dangerous for you," you whispered, gently touching his face. "You know it "

Sylus tastes too good. His skin is perfectly soft and delicate. When your teeth pierced it, there was a quiet clap, barely audible only to your sharp ears. His blood was of perfect temperature, consistency and taste, every sip was like nectar, sweet and alluring, awakening in you the desire to never stop. That's what made you dangerous to him.

"Please... I know! I know it's dangerous, I shouldn't ask for it, but I know you wouldn’t hurt me like that. [name]…I will be fine…" - Sylus assured again.

He gently kissed you on the lips trying his taste of blood on your lips. "Please [name]" he repeated again.

It's hard to restrain yourself when he kisses you like this, it seems to be worse than your hunger. You sharply wrapped your hands around his waist, attracting him so tightly that he would be afraid that you would break his spine if he didn't know how much you love him.

You kiss him as if he were all that exists in this world. Your lips faced such force that it rings in your ears. Your tongues are intertwined, their movements are becoming more desperate. He deliberately touches your fangs with his tongue, and the next moment blood fills your mouth.

Your pupils dilate when blood begins to flow through your throat, its metallic taste explodes on your taste buds. You drink it with such greed that you don't notice how drops of blood begin to flow down his chin. It leave scarlet marks on his skin, mixing with his moans and whines, which he exhales directly into your mouth.

You feel how his hands, tightly wrapped around your neck, begin to weaken. Realizing that he is already at the limit, you slowly pull away, gently licking the blood on his lips and chin. His body loses consciousness and slowly overturns back. Moonlight gently illuminates his trembling body, giving it an almost unearthly glow. You watch his chest rise and fall with each breath, his eyes are half closed and his mouth half open.

He looks so beautiful in this state, like a sleeping angel, vulnerable and beautiful. Your eyes go down a little lower, you notice a bulge in his pants and a small wet trail on it…

Masterlist Harem series

[ipegchangbin]

— honey, changbin.

🏷️ sub!changbin, dom!gn!reader, dry humping, he’s delirious

the room feels hotter than it is. the friction between his thighs slotted between yours, his palms planted on your own with fingers intertwined, the sweat rolling down your still-clothed bodies; it’s all much. changbin continues to rock his hips closer and closer to your crotch, desperation showering over him.

“my honey,” you say. you kiss him as he moans.

for whatever reason, changbin melts at that term of endearment. he’s your honey, as sweet as can be. he’s a bear and a bee, soft and fuzzy and warm, but you make him feel like a bruin and a wasp under your fiery touch.

you tighten your grasp on his hands, caging his strong yet pudgy fingers in yours. you lean into his ear and whisper quiet moans, teasing him as he desperately ruts harder and harder onto you.

the fabric between your parts and his is incredibly annoying, frustrating changbin to the point that he could rip it all off to love you better — but he doesn’t. he could, but he also can’t, restrained by nothing but his own weakness. he just can’t do any of that when you’re right there.

it’s interesting how you soothe him and drive him crazy at the same time. depriving him of his needs while giving him more for his emotions to feast on. his mind is mush, spiraling in nothing but thoughts of loving you, wanting you, obsessing over you.

before he knows it, he’s drooling into the crook of your neck. it somehow isn’t gross when he looks so out of it, eyes glassy and distant, lips dripping and pouty.

“honey,” you call, the name sliding out of your mouth with a velvety tone. “honey, you’re doing good.”

“want you,” he begs, “need you.”

“my honey has to be patient,” you coo. your sly hands slip out of his fingers and find both his cheek and his hip.

changbin sips a bit of his drool back but your thumb prods his mouth agape. he shivers at your gesture, but it worsens into a full-body jerk when you force him to meet eyes with you. the other hand sinks deep into his body, pain and pleasure pulsing through his thick denim jeans. he’ll never know how you manage to do this.

“please…” he’s whining at this point, eyebrows lifted upwards while his skin flushes under your touch. “i-i need you so bad…been craving you, honey…”

you won’t admit, but you love being his honey too.

unfortunately for him, you’re spicy flavored with a dense texture that he’ll have to fight the combs for.

“what about patience, hmm? can’t you wait to be touched?”

he lets out a whimper akin to that of a panicked bunny. it’s not a good noise, but god, the guilty pleasure of relishing in it overrides your system as you spank his hip and asscheek. seems you’re impatient too, but he catches none of it and whimpers louder instead.

he starts drooling again while nuzzling his face into your palm. his lower body movements start jittering, the slow and whole thrusts turning into impossibly more desperate flicks of his hips up and down. changbin’s cock strains painfully against his pants, the tent of his length only bulging out more and more.

it must hurt, but you don’t stop teasing.

“how about we cum like this? just like this? then i’ll let you touch me?”

he replies immediately with shut eyes, nodding his head down, along with a desperate string of “please, please, please!” and you’ll never forget how his body tenses to the point it almost collapses on you.

quivering yourself, you guide his hips with your hand snaked over his plump ass to keep thrusting against you. you can’t deny how your body reacts as well, rocking your own lower half to match the pace you set. changbin’s head falls to your shoulder, prompting you to hug his upper body by the shoulder blades to support the poor boy.

“oh, honey,” you moan. maybe the pleasure spike leaves you fighting desperation as well, but the shakiness in your voice sends changbin’s mind ablaze.

he starts moaning your name like an uncontrollable barking dog. he growls but also mewls, rutting his crotch so close to yours that he could almost feel your heat under all the thick fabric setting you both apart.

changbin’s eyes are crystals with the way his tears coat them. he pulls his head back to crash his lips against yours in an attempt to mute himself. it doesn’t work as he moans “honey, honey, honey” all into your mouth. the hot breaths give you both goosebumps.

closing in on a climax, you feel him weakening in your arms; you figure to continue thrusting yourself onto him as your legs cage him by the hips again.

your minds are hazy, but his is clouded in a horny fog. he loves you, loves you to the point that you’re the only one he thinks about. you’re his but he is entirely yours. he doesn’t mind being toyed with as long as you were playing with him, but best of all, he loves you because you play fair with him. you always do, and he loves that you love him.

even if the clothes feel so fucking unfair right now.

and changbin’s desperation turns into something worse. he loves you, so much that he wants to get fucked by you. he loves you and he wants to see the most breathtaking body that he’s always loved. he loves you and your name is now a mantra in his head. he loves you and his cock burns so much with need that he could simply throw his shirt away and rip his pants with an unbridled strength, but again, he can’t.

a loud whine escapes his throat as he stills in place, ass clenching as he feels an uncomfortable fire beneath his skin. he’s about to cum, but he’s never literally finished like this, hovering over you, about to dirty his own pants.

but for a split second, you meet eyes, and you look at him so sweetly that he stops holding back.

he finishes while hugging you, only to feel your orgasm wash over him as well.

a beat of silence passes. the only noises that full the air are heavy breaths and panting between you two. the embrace you share is warm, so incredibly warm.

but changbin’s still hard. you’re still energized.

you push him off your body with a strength you never knew you had, rolling him over and pinning him down onto the mattress.

lips smack, hands hold each other again, only to reach desperately for your own shirt until it’s lifted swiftly off your sweating body.

you unbutton his jeans with a single feral snap, sliding his zipper down a split second later.

you’re craving the sweetness. maybe you’re the impatient one.

“good boy. now let me pamper my honey.”

[kokonoihell]

men clinging to you is so so so so cute omg. their shaky arms wrapped around your neck as they pant and moan into kisses. holding onto your hips so tightly, squeezing desperately and never letting go. when you ride them and they wrap their arms around your body, putting you into a big bear hug, needing you closer. sighs dreamily

[kokonoihell]

Jeez, thanks nine, now i keep thinking about Sylus' intentionally letting you witness someone hitting on him. He was about to shove them away or worse, but then he notices you looking his way, and how you slowly descend into fury and it sends shivers down his spine. He probably starts to wonder how can he rile you up further so you would go absolutely ballistic. Mostly likely has the night of his life when you get to bedroom: gag, whip(s), restraints, collar and the leash, basically your whole arsenal is on him and he swears he didn't see you put your gun away. I have too many brain worms to write a scenario so get my headcanons.

He's very prideful, but as soon as you start degrading him, call him a manwhore or a slut all self-respect is leaving his body. He doesn't want you to hold back, say the most degrading, demeaning and disgusting stuff you can think of to him, prove him he belongs to you.

He's into extreme pain and impact play, it's not a joke. Dude can tank a gun shot, nothing is off limits. The most important part is that you look at him, feel him, never let your attention stray and let your true colors shine. I dunno if you can tire him out until he passes out, probably impossible with his constitution, but if he somehow does... Slap him back to consciousness and continue, he'll be ecstatic.

In conclusion, I want this man in ways that are concerning to law. My morals are nonexistent when I think about him.

KFJKDSJF ME TOO!!! GAWD HE PISSES ME OFF SOURR BAD..... need him. carnally. but also if he shoves anyone that's trying to hit on him away? RUDE?? bye why am I standing up for the person hitting on him BWAHAHAHAHA also... sofia I am literally like.... GRIPPING my desk so hard it breaks under my fingers like... the idea of him like YEARNING to be degraded... because it's you?? WOOOFFF

under the cut because this has,, once again, become disgustingly long nd gonna add this bc.. yeah

so anywayZ Sylus sneers down on whoever is trying to get a piece of him, unworthy of his attention, they're no fun and they don't seem to get him at all. he entertained them for a few seconds, to get information, to amuse himself - who's to say. but when he's about to blow them off he sees past that person and to you, wide eyes twitching as your gaze is locked onto him and this stranger. his heart freezes but his body does the opposite, he starts to feel an excited heat pool in his stomach. he wants to provoke that possessive nature of yours a little more, wants to prod at that part of you that was hidden from him until right this moment, and see what happens. he has to know if you'll do what he secretly wishes for. wants to test if you have it in you to claim him for yourself, to fight for him.

when he finds himself being shoved into your bedroom, he stumbles back slightly, still a little tipsy from his visit at the bar and from the sheer excitement crawling up his back. he smirks at you and lets out a cocky huff. "someone's feeling feisty, huh?" but there's an undeniable aroused glint in his eyes, his breathing getting a little heavier as he sees you lock the door and take off your clothes aggressively, not breaking eye contact with him. he lets himself sit down on the bed, watching you as he tilts his head back, shamelessly admiring you. when you walk closer and lean in, he does the same, expecting a passionate and heated kiss, but you pull his shirt over his head instead, catching him off guard. you undress him quickly, with an eagerness not seen before, flames of passion burning behind your intense gaze. you wrap your hand around his throat when you lean in dangerously close. he keeps his cocky smirk, his heart beating faster when you show the unashamed signs of jealousy and possessiveness.

Sylus is really in it, arms tied above his head, ankles bound to each corner, spreading wide for you. he tries to keep his arrogant expression while you rake your nails along his body, sinking your teeth everywhere you can think of, but he finds his smile faltering, instead his lips part and his eyebrows furrow. he's so turned on right now. to have you on top of his bound body, trying to claim it in such a primal way, it's an indescribable feeling to him. arousal, exhilaration and even delight swirl together in an confusing mix of sensations in his lower stomach. you even nibble along his jawline as you fasten the collar around his neck, making him shudder slightly. he resists slightly, never committing to the act, just wanting to see if you'll back off or if your desire overrides your morals. and it does. the desire is coming off of you in thick and dense waves, it's almost suffocating. but Sylus can't get enough - it's addicting.

and when you sneer down at him, lean in and whisper filthy insults to him, he nearly moans. but instead he furrows his eyebrows closer together, a strained look on his face as he lets the arousal wash over him again. he feels insulted, offended and also he doesn't want you to stop. he even provokes it further by telling you to keep going, pretending to command it, pretending to be in control of it all. but it's all a front, a front that he wants you to break down. and you do. you shove your fingers in his mouth and keep degrading him. "you sly motherfucker.", "filthy whore.", "giving it so easy to just anyone.", "my fucktoy." and more. if you hit the exact right insult, his breath will hitch, and the cocky arrogant look in his eyes will break ever so slightly. he's so eager to hear it, he needs to hear it from you. might even moan on accident if you ever catch him off guard. a rare but delicious occurrence indeed.

when you ride him, and slap him across the face, he laughs in disbelief, but the red flushed skin stings deliciously, he might blurt out a "...fuck. that was hot, do it again. I dare you." before another slap hits him immediately. you grab his face and dig your fingers into the abused skin while spitting out a, "who the fuck do you think you are?" his lowered gaze meets yours, challengingly, and you (provoked) obviously hit him again. his breath hitches again and becomes uneven as the pain shoots thunderbolts all over his body but especially to his dick, throbbing with each sting. he wants to laugh, his heart clenching as he shudders from the sheer power you exude over him in this moment, fiery passion not dying down for a second as you mess with him.

would especially love if you sink your teeth into him so hard it breaks the skin. he'd groan out in pain as the sharp teeth sink into his soft skin deep enough, and to see you lean up and wipe a bit of his blood from your lips.... yeah he's already cumming without warning. oh noo~ sure would suck if you punished him for finishing already~

him passing out and then waking up to you impatiently slapping his face, be it with a crop or your soft hand? yeah his heart just skipped a beat and he fell in love with you all over again.

[aztecbrujeria]

TW: Pussy eating, Choking, Face Sitting, Condescending degradation, cum eating, switch sylus

“Mmmphh!”

“You sound so much prettier when I can only hear you moan and whine for me.”

His eyes glowed that vermillion hue while the blush upon his pale cheeks and ears flashed across his features. Gripping the leash in my hand, made of the finest tungsten steel, the collar tightened around his muscular neck causing me to moan deeply while I bit my lip.

His nose parted my slick folds, bumping into my swollen clit, while I sat atop him and silenced his exasperatingly magic fuckin’ voice. Looking down I fisted his hair and moved my hips grinding against him while his arms held me down by my thighs.

“Oh FUUCKK!!”

My thighs constricted around his head.

“You filthy fucking whore you like the taste of both of us hmmm…can’t get enough of my cunt yeah…you think you’re so damned great…”

The sounds of him suffocating in my plush pussy lips and his moans mixing with my gasping and whines as he tongue dove into me and he sucked his own cum from my drooling pussy.

[tiny-fantasies]

haven't been active here for a million years and I'm here cuz I can't find a lot of l&d fanfics on ao3 lol

[xbsyan-deactivated20250322]

headcanons sub!felix x dom! reader

. ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ!: ᵐⁱˡᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵉᵗⁱˢʰ, ˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ʰᵃⁱʳ ᵖᵘˡˡⁱⁿᵍ, ˢᵉᵐⁱ-ᵖᵘᵇˡⁱᶜ ˢᵉˣ .ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

Felix loves to eat you, no matter when or where. He loves to eat your sweet, delicate pussy. He loves to feel you and bury his face between your legs, but his favorite is when you sit on his face. He grabs your thighs tightly, pressing you against his mouth so he can taste you better and play with your aching clit. The only thing he doesn't like about it is that he can't hear your moans very well.

He loves your tits; It is, without a doubt, his favorite part of you. Of course he loves everything about you, but your tits are something he will never get tired of seeing, feeling and touching. Feeling you on his lap and your tits in his face is something that makes his cock hard right away.

If you are a woman with milk there, it will drive him crazy, make no mistake about that. He will be attached to you like a dog to its owner; His favorite task is going to be milking you.

He moans too much, especially when you touch his sensitive body. Your heat is something that melts him inside and out. He likes to feel your hands on him or his cock, when you grab his hands when you ride him or when you grab his hair when he's between your legs.

he's horny 24 hours a day, so don't think it's strange that she comes begging for your pussy or that you give her a handjob. If necessary, he will beg for you and your attention if you are busy or something like that.

"noona, please... I need your pretty, sweet pussy with me."

He likes to tease you in public, sliding his hand up your thighs and up to your womanhood, caressing you with his fingertips just to see how your cheeks and ears turn red and you get angry because he's doing it in public, and then punish him for not being a "good boy."

[ipegchangbin]

— breed minho.

🏷️ sub!boypussy!minho, dom!male!reader. condom breaking (unprotected sex). creampie. breeding kink & pregnancy threats (as a kink).

playing it safe is always wise. the both of you trust each other with no shadow of a doubt that you’ll have enjoyable and safe sex. the love that you shared would never falter, even in bed.

so, when something goes wrong, it doesn’t turn out horribly for minho.

even putting the condom on your cock seemed to spur your boyfriend on, leaving his cunt soaking wet. perhaps it was the mere sight of your length or the fact that the rubber struggles to fit you every single time. you have to be the one to repeat “i’m fine” every single time you put it on, because shit, the damn thing always looks like it’s suffocating your cock.

it doesn’t take minho much to love you even through the rubber, though. he can still feel every inch of you inside him, feel how your veins pulse against his tight pussy’s walls. you two have always done it this way, safe and secure and deliciously sweet with the lovemaking. minho shies away just thinking about it, but he doesn’t escape your reassuring kisses to ground him back into the action.

thrust. minho’s body moves up with the bed as you push yourself down on his plush walls. thrust. your boyfriend’s eyes roll back as he lets out a pathetic, syrupy whine. thrust. your grunts sound like an angel’s song, a blessing to minho who always craves to listen to your voice since it simultaneously stimulates his ears and his poor little pussy. you thrust and thrust with no intention of stopping.

minho claws at your back, attempting to cage your hips in with his legs. he whines your name like a helpless mantra or a prayer, he isn’t sure and he can’t think. you thrust, you go faster, and minho’s cries escalate in pitch.

snap.

“huh?”

you stop your hips with a sudden pullout, examining the split condom on your swollen cock.

“n-no, put it back—” minho’s protests are cut off by your concerned huff.

“it broke. i’ll get a new one,” you suggest, before your boyfriend’s hands appear on your dick. he aligns it back to his pussy, not caring about the feeling of the ripped rubber on his hands.

“d-don’t care.” he pants and that’s when you notice how watery his eyes are. his pussy is extra wet, hole twitching with an ache to be filled by you again.

his orgasm is as ruined as the broken condom.

in reality, there’s nothing more that he craves than to be bred. he shoots you a knowing gaze with a severely contrasting pout. it’s similar to the look he has when you put the condom on; he’s hungry, yes, but always yearning for what seemed to be more.

and now, he’s pleading to have you raw. you smirk, teasing the boy by ripping the condom fully off your stiff cock.

you craved this moment as much as he did.

“aren’t you a hungry little boy?” your hips seem to move on their own, cock entering minho’s cunt all in one swift push at your last syllable.

“y/n!” minho almost screams. god, he’s so warm, his juicy walls hitting your cock directly. the wetness makes you slide in so easily that you only grow harder, but the velvety soft and tight feeling engulfs you with a warm comfort.

you both moan and pull each other impossibly closer. minho kisses you first, practically forcing his mouth onto you. you can’t help but smile into the kiss before pulling your hips back and slamming back in.

“i-it’s so good,” minho whimpers. “want y/n to…”

“…breed you?”

he whines loudly at that. his hands are firmly cemented on your back, nails leaving catlike scratches on your skin. he wants you, all of you, from your raw cock down to your cum.

“looks like someone’s needy.”

you lift your upper body, straightening your back and holding minho by his thighs. he unfortunately can’t cage you with his arms like this, leaving him cutely helpless. he attempts to hide his face at first before settling on clawing the sheets.

the thrusts that come after the readjusted position are unusually rough and fast. it’s ragged and you could do better but fuck, it feels too good to keep hitting minho’s sweet spots. one of your hands snakes down to his pussy. your thumb finds his clit and presses down, sending a thunderstorm of shocks down minho’s arched back.

it feels like hell for minho’s pussy. you could hear sinful squelches of his insides being corrupted by you over and over. you fill him up and then you don’t, your cock hitting past his sweet spot all up against his limit and it leaves minho wide-eyed in a cute shocked expression you’ve never seen before. it’s hell but it’s heaven, his juices telling you that he wants you and more.

you don’t know what overcomes you the second you open your mouth to speak.

“want me to knock you up so bad?”

he nods. then he whines and drools and whips his head from side to side as he tries to contain himself from an impending orgasm. he wants to make sure that you’ll be true to your word. “wanna get pregnant,” he cries out to you repeatedly.

he’s so fucking into it. he spills a bit of his cream right onto your cock, almost like he’s about to cum. he’s ready to breed. he wants to be bred. he yearns to be bred, especially by you.

it’s not much until a moment passes and you’re riled up yourself, going harder and faster as your thrusts alternate from bullet fast to whole. his cunt seems to cage you in, tightening even more, and the sensations of raw and unbothered touch leaves you both heaving, screaming, and—

“y/n!”

you cum deep inside minho’s pussy. minho creams on your cock.

you both still in place, groaning out your next breaths before pulling each other into a close hug and kiss.

exhausted, you almost collapse on top of minho, but your arms catch you. your boyfriend chuckles lightly but hums after. you look up at him and press a hand down on him abdomen, making him whine and feel the head of your cock pushing against his limit.

“liked that?”

minho smiles. “loved it. we should do that more often.”

he doesn’t mind if you’ll get him knocked up for sure. he trusts you. if he doesn’t, that’s fine too. you both laugh at the sight of the discarded remains of the broken condom in the trash.

at least he’s safe with you.

[ipegchangbin]

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[insidilust]

the tail of a bunny fluttering furiously while you fuck his soft mouth.

using his long floppy ears as anchors to pull that pink tongue onto your cock, his twitchy nose pressed against your trail and his leg thumping in excitement when he can tell youre going to spill your cum down his throat. lifting that active cottontail up once you finish, because now its time to give his drippy hole the same courtesy as his soft throat.

[jilixthinker]

mr. gorgeous

=͟͟͞♡ felix × fem!reader

=͟͟͞♡ runway felix

word count: 1.1K

content warning: explicit sexual content, oral sex (m receiving), dirty talk, deepthroating, balls slapping (just once)

a/c: i wrote this in 45 minutes and i honestly don't have much to add except that this is what i want to do to him for the rest of my life

=͟͟͞♡ please, consider reblogging if you like my works!

"Please. Please, m-more."

Felix is panting heavily, perfect face flushed with a thin layer of sweat and lipgloss impercettibely smudged on the corner of his lips.

You couldn't even wait to the end of the evening for this, your legs rubbing viciously to ease the tension of seeing Felix, the Felix, walking the runway. And that's why you pulled him with you to the bathroom, not even giving him the chance to repost every single sponsor on his instgram page.

And here you are, tongue lolling out of your mouth, kneeling on the most fancy restroom you will ever have the chance to see in your entire life, easing Felix's pink and chubby cock into the heath of your throat.

Felix is still completely dressed up, gorgeous silver pants hugging his perfect slim legs and white shirt just a litte too tight for the deep breaths he is taking. He brings his hands to the back of you head and you can feel the fluffy sleeves caressing the frame of your face.

"You were so fucking sexy, my angel." you whisper on his groin as you bite a little red mark on the sensitive skin near his base. The sweet scent of body lotion and sweat tangled up in his thick pubic hair is making your head spin.

"Love, baby– ah, fuck. We have n-no time." he moans painfully, slender back arched deliciously against the door of the bathroom you sneaked in. "C-cannot make a mess in these."

Your legs are hurting in this position, your short dress not giving you any help in easing the sting of being on your knees. But you love it nonetheless. You feel like worshipping him, and being like this is the only way you can show him how much you love him, how much you want him.

"Better be quick and clean, then." you mutter as you take Felix's hands and bring them to your hair in a makeshift ponytail. "Wanna feel you all deep, angel, don't hold back."

You lower you face, sniffing at the freckled skin and mouthing at his shaft before grabbing the base of his cock with two of your fingers. Felix hisses your name in a raspy tone, and you cup his balls with your other hand.

When you suckle on the tip you can feel Felix's thigh muscles contracting, and a generous dribble of precum gushes out of his slit to coat your tongue. You take the hint and you allow the whole head in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks and slurping the warm liquid down your throat.

"You taste amazing. Been pent up as soon as I saw you coming in." you admit, rolling one humid ball in your hand and nosing it before you can suck that in your mouth as well. Felix keens and his head bumps against the door.

"Do you know how hard I had to press my legs together to avoid wetting the fucking chair, my love? Thinking about you coming down my throat and giving me all of your cum until it spills out of my mouth?" you say warmly, taking his cock in a firm fist and letting the red tip hit twice your cheek.

Felix gulps and you think you want to suck his neck as well. But you can't now. That is for later.

You force your tongue out of your mouth and you present it to him, keeping it still and firm.

"Oh f-fuck. Can I? C-can I really?" he asks with his eyes glassy.

You nod accommodatingly, sticking out your tongue as much as you can and feeling your pussy throb and pulsing around nothing. You would give anything in the world to slam Felix down and ease his cock into you, but this is not the time. Now it's for him.

Felix gulps again and gives you a few taps on the hand holding him, letting it fall neatly on your thighs. He looks at you in the eye and curses softly at the view. "Thank you." he pants out, teeth biting the fat of his bottom lip.

And then he grips his length and he slaps his cockhead against your tongue. He does it once, twice. A spurt of white liquid shoots out of him and he uses his engorged tip to spread it on your lips. You moan at the sticky sensation and another gush of slick coats your panties.

He slaps his cock on your wet muscle a few more times before his hips buck forward and you curl your fingers around the base of his length once again. Felix lets out a shuddering breath, and with a quick movement you sink your head down to engulf the entirety of him.

"Baby, please. Please, I am almost there." he whispers as you go back to suckle on his tip and you use your hand to pump the rest.

"Wanna shoot in my mouth, angel? Make me drink your cum as it was a fucking cocktail?" you ask, continuing to bob your head and swirl your tongue around the underside of his heavy cock up to the head.

"Y-yes," he slurs out. "Wanna fill your stomach, please baby. P-please let me."

You smile around his girth and you take him down your throat once again, letting it reach the back as deep as you can and forcing yourself to swallow. Felix hips jolt and you relax yourself to accomodate his entire lenght inside of your mouth, your hand coming back to cup his humid balls and give them a gentle smack.

It takes just a few minutes of you gurgling around Felix's cock for him to start blabbering nosense, and as you feel him hitting the back of your throat with a decise thrust, you swallow again, choking his lenght with a tight heat.

"Oh, fuck, baby, that's it– G-gonna cum." he manages to whisper as his hot white cum starts to shoot in your mouth and leak down your throat. You keep hollowing your cheeks and milk him by squeezing his balls until you feel the last drop of his seed gushing out of his slit.

"Oh my God." he moans, back hitting the door for one last time and cock beginning to soften in your mouth.

You give him one last kitten lick to clean him up and then you tuck him back inside his shiny expensive pants.

"You don't even know what I am gonna do to you when we'll be back home, Mr. Gorgeous".

©️ jilixthinker, 2024. please do not copy, translate, or republish my works anywhere.

[changisworld]

just died bye

[jilixthinker]

we need him !!!

[moonlit-femme]

Tying them down and riding them, using them like a fuck toy for my pleasure and mine alone. Watching them struggle against their binds as they want to do nothing more than to put their hands on you and guide your hips or caress your body. They whimper, whine, and beg to let them free and to let them serve you properly. But you continue to deny them until you finish using them…

[jilixthinker]

this is sooooo soft lixie coded

[shinestarhwaa]

FANTASIZE || OT8 (SAN CENTERED)

''I fantasize about you all the time, if you were mine I'd give this pussy to ya 9 to 5, 5 to 9''

I tried writing this fic a little differently than my usuals, as they used to be more in the past tense, how do you guys like them this way?

Genre: Smut

Pairing: bf!San x Fem reader x ot8

Word Count: 2.7K

Tags/Warnings: Established relationship, Dom!reader, Sub!San, Handjob, Dirty language, Voyeurism, Pegging, Anal play, Cockslapping, Masturbation, Facesitting, Oral sex, Use of mommy, Humiliation, Overstimulation, Praise, Sex toys, Use of a collar & leash, San has a big & thick dick, Kinda himbo!San core

Taglist: @anyamaris @a-soft-hornytiny @whatudowhennooneseesyou @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @pyeonghongrie-main @woosanbby @dreamlesswonder86 @changbinslovelylegs @jonghostie @lovjensoo @1-800-shedevil @mjyungi @bratty-tingz @sugarnspice630 @wisejudgedragonhairdo @sanspuppet

ENJOY!

"So, baby," you say as you run your hand over your boyfriends thigh. You're laying down on the couch together, watching some dull movie when an idea pops into your head. "Hm?" He responds.

"Don't you have any fantasies?"

His ears seem to turn red instantly at your question. "Fantasies? Uhm... That's a good question, I don't really know," he says. "Oh, really?" You ask while playing with his hair. "Yeah, you already brought my fantasies to life," he nods. You smile and kiss his temple, thinking about the things you've done to him in the past months.

It wasn't like San was inexperienced. Sure, he had sex before and he was quite good at it, but when he started to have sex with you that's where his real desires came to the surface. He dropped the sexy act and focussed on feeling good, letting you handle him, use him, tell him what to do and fuck him until he saw stars.

"So there's nothing else? I've fulfilled all of them?"

San looks away a little, cheeks flushed. You laugh and pull him closer. "Sannie, just tell me, I won't make fun of it." "I know you won't, it's just a little... very dirty..."

"Mmh, but I love things a little... very dirty," you say, hand gliding over his toned chest. "Well, you know... at first I told you the fantasy about... you pegging me, right?" You nod and press a kiss on his cheek. "That was actually not the whole fantasy," San admits.

You're intrigued and a smile plays on your lips. "Well what is the rest of the fantasy then, babe?" "I... I want you to fuck me while the guys watch us." Your mouth fell open a little as he told his little secret but you were quick to close it.

"So... You want me to peg you and have all 7 of them watch? Do you think they're up for it baby?" You asked for clarification. San bit his lip and shrugged. "I'm not entirely sure... I think some of them definitely would but I just get so hard when I think about it... I just imagine you fucking me and making me moan out loud and...Them surrounding us with their cocks out and they... They play with themselves and say nasty, dirty things to me."

An obvious tent was forming in San's sweatpants by now, showing you how much he actually wants it. Your hand slid into his pants and boxers, taking a hold of his hardened cock. "Yeah? You want that, baby? Do you want them to jerk off to the sight of you being used?"

San gulps and nods enthusiastically. "Yes, yes, I do," he pants as he feels his cock harden even more if that was even possible. Your hand slid up and down his shaft and San grunts softly, breathing becoming erratic. "You imagine them seeing you cum untouched because of me baby? You imagine them saying things to you?"

"God, yes I do, I imagine them calling me a slut... and I imagine them telling me how good I'm taking it." You smirk and pick up the pace of your hand. You move it up and down quickly as you flick your wrist to jerk him off just the way he likes it. "Sanie, you wouldn't be embarrassed?" "Y-Yes I would be embarrassed, I would, but..."

You smirk and squeeze his cock slightly. "But that's what you want, isn't it?" "Y-yes, yes it is," San says, breath hitching in his throat as his cock begins to twitch. "Are you coming already? Aren't you a needy little boy. Go ahead then. Cum for mommy."

•

•

"Guys? What are you all doing here?" San asks as he steps into the living room. He looks around and sees you hanging out with his friends. "Hey Sanie," you say with a smile. You get up from your seat and take his hand.

"Hey there Sanie," Wooyoung says, his voice sounding nearly hungry as if he was ready to ravish him. But you weren't gonna let them touch him, he's all yours tonight.

"Do you remember when we were on the couch 3 weeks ago and you told me about a little fantasy?" You ask him, fingers trailing up and down his chest. He immediately freezes, now realizing why they're all here. They're here to watch him get fucked.

"Oh my God," San whispers as he already feels his cock hardening in his pants. "They're all here to watch me and you. We'll have so much fun won't we baby? I've got everything ready here... So all you have to do is freshen up and you can come back again," you order. "Yes... Yes I'll go wash up," San nods before he speeds to the bathroom.

You look at the 7 guys in front of you and give them a stern look. "Okay, you guys are not allowed to touch him, are we clear? You're allowed to undress and touch yourself, talk, but no touching or fucking." They all nod, but Hongjoong opens his mouth. "Are we allowed to cum on him?"

You're too stunned to speak for a minute. You didn't expect them to say yes and now they want to cum on your boyfriend? These kinky, horny fuckers. ''I suppose that's alright,'' you nod. You take off your sweater and jeans and reveal the black, lacy lingerie bodysuit hugging your figure in the perfect way. The guys let out sounds of approval as you take a collar and leash in your hand and show your outfit off to them. The 7 men discard their tops and pants and wait for San to come back into the living room.

A few minutes later San walks in, wearing only a towel. ''I-I figured I wouldn't need any clothing anyway,'' San explains as he comes up to you. He watches you in awe, cock already half-hard at the sight of you in the sexy lingerie. ''Alright babyboy, are you ready to give the boys a show?'' ''Yes... I'm ready.''

You order him to sit down on the seperate element you took from your large sofa and so he does. His eyes twitch nervously and they follow your every move. You stand behind him as you attach the collar to his neck. ''I know this is not part of your fantasy but it is mine... If you want me to stop you know to use your safe word, yes?'' ''Yes...''

''Speak with two words, San.'' ''Yes, mommy,'' he whispers underneath his breath, looking down. ''Speak up. I'm not gonna do this if you're not gonna act properly. You're a good boy right?'' ''Yes, mommy,'' San says, a little louder this time. ''That's a good boy,'' you say, caressing his hair gently.

Your take his chin inbetween your fingers and pull it sideways, kissing him on his plush lips. He moves towards you, only slightly, but enough to make his towel fall down a little, revealing his thick cock for everyone to see. You notice a few of the guys are already reaching for their cocks inside their underwear, pumping them slowly to full hardness.

The feeling of San's lips against yours are enough to get you excited so you decide not to hold off on 'the show' any longer. You break off the kiss and take his towel away. San's cock twitches the moment you touch it. His knuckles are white from holding onto the sofa so tightly. "Relax, baby, I'm just gonna play with you."

You attach the leash onto San's collar and give it a gentle tug to see if it's fastened well enough. He glares at the velvety box beside him, full of the toys you like to use. You take a small vibrator out of it and squirt a nice amount of lube on it.

"Get on your hands and knees, prince," you order him. San obeys, instinctively facing the wall so he's showing off his bare bottom to his friends. His face digs into the fabric of the sofa, so embarrassed but so turned on.

"God, you've got a nice ass, Mountain," Mingi grunts. "Fuck," Seonghwa mutters underneath his breath. His hole clenches as he hears praises fall off his friends' tongues.

You carefully slide the toy into your boyfriends' ass. It's small enough to insert without preparation but it's effective enough to rile him up before you actually use him. San whines as the contact and tries to muffle his whimpers. "Sit down again."

San nodds and sits down with his legs spreaded, facing the guys and watching each of them with their cock in their hand. "Look at them, Sanie, they're all excited for you to get fucked," you whisper in his ear.

Suddenly San cries out as you slap his cock. "M-mommy, why?" "Hm, because I like to play with you and you get off on it."

You slap his cock repeatedly until it's dripping with pre-cum and turns an angry red shade. "M-mommy," he whines, "wanna cum!"

"I know you do baby but mommy gets to cum first, right? Are you gonna be good and make mommy cum?" "Yes! Yes, fuck I wanna make mommy cum," he moans as you rub the tip of his dick. You take your hands off him and start to undress fully, showing your bare body off to the guys. You notice some of them starting to wank faster, making your ego grow little by little.

You bend over to face San on eye-level while at the same time you're showing your plump ass and wet pussy to them. "Y/N, show us more," Wooyoung begs. "Fuck, I wish I could touch you, could taste you," Seonghwa grunts.

You smirk and make eye contact with San. "Well boys, you can look all you want but you ain't getting my pussy. Let's see if San pleases me well enough." You lay San down and hover above him, aligning your aroused cunt above his face. You put the leash down and run your hand through your hair as San pulls you down onto his face, diving his tongue into your wetness.

"Mmh, yeah baby, that's it," you moan as you massage your breasts. You made sure to make eye contact with the guys, looking and sounding pornographic and sexy as ever. Their eyes are glued on the way his face is buried between your legs, the way your boobs bounce slightly as you rock yourself on San's tongue and his hard cock standing up straight, still leaking with pre-cum.

You moan out San's name as you ride his face, feeling his nose against your clit. You grind harder and harder as you feel your orgasm coming onto you. "That's it baby boy, fuck, are you gonna make mommy cum? Gonna make mommy cum on your pretty little face?"

San moans and whines from between your legs as he does his best to make you cum. Before you know it your orgasm washes over you and you cum with a loud moan of San's name. You get off San's face and look at the arousal dripping from his lips. His face already looks so fucked out you can't even imagine what he's gonna look like after you've fucked him.

"You've been a very good boy, darling... Do you wanna get fucked now?" "Y-yes, yes, please, please, I want it badly," he whines as you slap his dick once again. You get off him and push his knees towards his chest so you can take a good look at his puckering hole. You pull the little vibrator out and he whimpers and clenches right away.

You take the strap-on panties from the special box and put them on while you attach one of San's favourite dildo's. "Is he gonna take it just like that?" Yunho gasps. "Mhm, he is, aren't you? You're such a good boy, you take whatever I give you," you smirk as you squirt lube all over the toy.

"Y-yes, I'll take it mommy, I'll be your good boy."

You slowly push into him and watch his eyes roll back to his brain, letting out a long whine as he feels you fill him up to the brim. "Fuck," Wooyoung cursed as he starts to pump his cock up and down, trying to match the pace you used to slowly fuck into him.

"Go faster, fuck, I wanna see him ruined," Seonghwa mutters. You smirk and listen to his request, picking up the pace. "Hear that baby? They all wanna see you ruined for me. They wanna see you take some fucking plastic dick up your ass and make a mess of yourself. You love that don't you baby? You love having them watch you."

San was turned into a moaning mess, toes curling as you moved harder and deeper inside him, hitting his prostate repeatedly. "That's it angel, moan for me, that's it."

You continued for a few more minutes before pulling out and ordering San to change positions. He sat on his hands and knees and faces all his friends with a look of arousal and shame on his face.

Only a few seconds later you pounded into him again, hands holding onto his waist. You dig your nails into his delicate skin as he falls apart in front of you. "No, no, don't drop your head, keep it up, come on. Watch them. Look your friends in the eyes."

San did so, looking them in the eyes one by one, moaning out loud, cock twitching and leaking so much pre-cum. "He ain't gonna last," Hongjoong says with a cocky grin as he fondles his own balls. "Oh? Is my precious gonna cum already? Gonna cum for them? Go on then, let go babyboy."

It didn't take long before San cums all over the sofa and floor, loads of cum spilling out as you keep on fucking him. "That's it baby, take it, take that fucking cock," you grunt. You are not planning on stopping just yet, wanting to make him cum again.

"M-mommy, m-mommy it's too much, oh God, mommy!" He cries out, tears in his eyes as you keep railing him, prodding against his prostate. You pull him up against your chest as you keep pounding into him, holding his body tight against your torso. The guys now have a perfect view of his messy and still erect cock.

Tears were falling down his face by now and you were determined to make him cum again. "Would someone be a dear and give me that pink vibrator?" You ask while you point at it. Yeosang was quick to hand it over.

You turn it onto the highest setting immediately and press it against San's cock and he immediately let's out the loudest moans you ever earned from him. His entire body trembles and shakes as you hold him in a tight embrace, cock and ass being so overstimulated that he bursts, cumming all over himself once again.

You turn off the toy and toss it to the side as you gesture the guys to come closer. "Please," San suddenly begs, "Cum on my face, c-coat me in your cum please, use me, use me, please!"

"You heard him boys, come on. Give him your loads, he's been good right?"

Yeosang and Mingi step forward first, pumping their cocks quickly as they look San straight into the eyes. "Open up that mouth, let me see that sinful tongue," Yeosang grunts as he feels his orgasm come closer.

San opens his mouth, drool falling down and dripping down his chin as he catches Yeosang and Mingi's cum. Jongho and Hongjoong were next, eager to coat his mouth and chin white. They pumped each others cocks and spurted their release all over his mouth. Then Yunho comes forward. "Fuck, I wish I could stuff you full with my cock baby, but you're gonna have to do it with just my cum."

Yunho slaps his cock against San's cheek before cumming all over it. Then lastly Seonghwa and Wooyoung come up, jerking off quickly and bursting immediately, coating San's entire face. San let's out a whimper as he feels the hot, sticky cum over his entire face, slowly dripping down to his neck and chest.

"I made your fantasy come true, didn't I, angel?" You say as you pull out of his hole. He whimpers and fall into your arms, nearly passing out. "You sure did," he says in a hoarse voice, "My fantasy is fulfilled."

[sanjoongie]

𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝔽𝕚𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟: 𝔽𝕖𝕞𝕕𝕠𝕞/𝔻𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

🥀Pairing: Lord! Jongho x Advisor! Reader (f) ft Knight! Mingi

🥀Genre: Smut

🥀Rating: 18+, Minors Do not Interact 

🥀Au: royal, medieval

🥀Trope: role reversal

🥀Summary: as the advisor to a strong lord, and the true power behind the powerful man, you often put Jongho in his place. He adores it, including summoning a certain knight to help, among other degrading acts

🥀Kinks: femdom, degradation, cnc, mxm, oral (m), fingering (m), anal (m), hand job, rimming, thigh humping, denied orgasm

🥀Word Count: 1,472

🥀Betas: @mejuii

🥀Day Fourteen: Threesome/ritual 🥀Mini Masterlist 🥀Day Sixteen: cock warming

You were sitting on the bed of your liege lord, Jongho. You were his advisor but it was more than that; you were the true puppet master pulling the strings behind Jongho’s political moves. 

“No one would know, would they, my lord?” You mused as he kissed up your arm. “That you would do anything for me, including demeaning yourself for me, right, my love?”

Jongho kissed up your neck and jawline. He paused, wanting to kiss your lips but aware that your lipstick was laced with poison; a poison he had not maintained a resistance to yet. You smirked, watching him fight with his thoughts. 

“I would do anything for you,” Jongho admitted, his pretty eyes downcast and fluttering his eyelashes.

“Hmmm, what should I have you do today to prove your love for me?” You pondered out loud. “Burn down a village? Begin a witch hunt?”

“Anything,” Jongho murmured, resting his head against your chest.

It was always the same game between you and Jongho. You would name all the things you would pretend to think of commanding him to order. And then you brought up the taboo thing that Jongho wanted most of all. His conscience felt better when you took the blame for ordering him to do this but in fact, it was all he wanted, for your lord swung both ways.

“Would you take a cock in your mouth for me?” You asked.

Jongho tensed, practically trembling in anticipation. But his mouth babbled the opposite. “No, I could never. It is forbidden.”

“But my lord,” You mused with a sinister grin, nudging his cock with your boot. “You got hard at just the mention of it.”

Jongho sat on his haunches, head shaking back and forth, hands hiding his hardening cock. “Mistress, please.” Please, he wanted a cock in his mouth, more like it.

“Wolf!” You snapped your fingers and in came one of the knights of your lord's house.

Mingi stepped into the room. Eyes straight forward, giving off the air I see nothing unless ordered. “Mistress?”

“I believe our lord would like a big cock in his mouth,” You suggested.

“As you order,” Mingi ducked his head in acquiescence.

You sat on the edge of the bed, your legs spread and Jongho in between them, with his back to you. Your hands held his head in place, gently restraining him, while Mingi unlaced his pants. 

“Look at that cock, my lord,” You murmured, “Are you going to be able to fit that in your mouth? You have the soft mouth of a noble, I’m not sure you’re going to be able to handle that. Just think of Mingi ravaging your mouth.” 

Jongho whimpered at the degradation and you knew you had hit the nail on the head. That was exactly what Jongho wanted. 

“Come Mingi, take advantage of our lord’s soft mouth. Let him prove his love for me, how he’ll do anything for me,” You beckoned the big man.

Mingi braced himself in front of Jongho and tapped his cock on Jongho’s lips. Jongho licked his lips, running his tongue along Mingi’s sensitive head and made the man cast his head back with a groan. Slowly, Jongho opened his mouth and Mingi pushed his cock past those plush lips of Jongho’s. The knight shallowly thrusted into Jongho’s mouth and you could see a flash of Jongho’s tongue play with the head of Mingi’s cock. 

You peaked over and saw that Jongho was straining against his pants. “Such a dirty lord we have,” You mused, “Getting so hard at another man’s cock in your mouth. Are you even the lord of this manor, Jongho? Perhaps you should be a lowly servant, only good to take cock in your mouth whenever the knights feel horny.”

Jongho moaned at the further degradation, wrapping his arms around Mingi to grasp the knight’s ass. He bobbed eagerly on Mingi’s length, sometimes choking and coughing, but still desperate for Mingi’s cock. 

“Does his mouth feel good?” You inquired towards Mingi.

The way Mingi’s eyes almost burned with a passion as he fucked his lord’s mouth had your nipples tightening and your cunt aching. “He feels like a hungry whore the way he’s taking my cock.”

Jongho cried out in protest, lips still wrapped around Mingi’s length. You patted his head in reassurance. “It’s okay, My Lord,” You hummed, “As long as no one walks into this room, your secret is safe with us.”

Mingi chuckled. “I think the guards are due for their rounds soon.”

“Uh oh,” You pretended to sympathize with the man between your legs. “You better make Sir Mingi come quickly, or someone will catch you with his cock in your mouth.”

Mingi was an easy lay, however, and was quick to shove his entire length down Jongho’s throat as he came. You watched as Jongho greedily drank down every drop and as Mingi pulled out, a line of cum and spit strung out between Mingi’s cock and Jongho’s pink lips.

“Are you satisfied, my lord?” You cooed at him, wiping his lip tenderly with your thumb.

Jongho shook his head, eyes downcast. “No?” You inquired, bewildered.

“If I’m a whore…” His soft tone spoke of how submissive Jongho was feeling. “...shouldn’t I take it like a whore as well.”

You lifted an eyebrow at Mingi. “Well, Wolf?”

Mingi shook his head. “I am sadly a one shot man.”

You waved a hand. “Then you are dismissed. I can finish him.”

You slipped off the bed as Mingi left the room, his job complete. Jongho watched you with big, round eyes, unsure of what would happen next. “Up on the bed, my Lord. Get on your hands and knees, like a good little whore.”

You proceeded to spread Jongho’s ass cheeks and lick his perineum and the sensitive nerves that gathered to form his asshole. Jongho was a whining mess for you almost immediately. His huge cock pointed towards the sheets, leaking precum all over the place. Once your tongue had lubed up his asshole enough, you sucked on your fingers. You pushed one, then two into Jongho’s puckered hole. He pushed back on your fingers, searching out for more friction immediately. 

“Such a messy whore, my Lord,” You tsked as you slowly fucked your fingers into him. You leaned over his back and formed a ring around the angry head of his cock. He fucked into it immediately, partly sobbing for some more relief.

“What am I going to do with you?” You continued to talk down to him. “All you care about is your own pleasures, hmmm?”

Jongho’s hips did not stop moving, pushing into the hole you made with your finger and thumb, and pushing back on your other fingers to brush against his p spot. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he apologized immediately, “It feels so good!”

“Of course it feels good, you’re a pathetic whore who would let anyone give him any sort of relief,” You spat. 

Immediately, you removed your fingers from his ass and around his cock and Jongho let out a lusty cry. “Wait--no, please, don’t leave me like this--,” he dryly sobbed.

You shrugged when he turned around to lay on his back. His cock was throbbing against his stomach. “All that cock and you can’t do anything with it. You really are pathetic, my lord.”

“My cock isn’t useless,” Jongho persisted.

You pulled up the skirts of your dress to reveal your thigh and the strap around it that held your dagger for ‘uh oh’ moments. “Show me.”

Jongho crawled towards you, knowing exactly what you were asking of him. He clung to your upper body and began to hump your thigh. His precum smeared your leg as he thrusted against the soft skin of your outer thigh. He whimpered as he got a rhythm, biting down on his lip and closing his eyes. 

“You don’t even know where to put your cock, oh my lord, you truly are inadequate,” You tsked.

“ ‘m, I’m gonna cum,” Jongho admitted, drunk on his orgasm coming back to him.

You clucked your tongue at him. “You know better than that, Jongho.”

Jongho let out another cry of defeat and threw himself on his back before he spurted his seed all over your thigh. His chest heaved at his second denied orgasm. He didn’t cry, he didn’t beg, he simply waited until his body calmed and his cock softened. 

You pushed your skirts back down and delicately patted Jongho’s soft cock. Jongho whimpered, fists almost white with how tight he was holding his sheets below him. “Perhaps if you do what is needed tomorrow, you will find some release, my lord.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Jongho dejectedly agreed.

You walked out of his room with a wicked smirk. All was right in your world.

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