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BABY, I'M YOUR IDEAL ! ˊ˗
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0105 shippers BLOCK MEEEE
i understand we are free to do and think whatever we want BUT what we are not about to do and what i will never tolerate is someone shipping a pair when the youngest was FUCKING 14 AT LEAST when they met
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lowkey unserious headcanons. mdni. my views on whether they sub or dom and whether they’re a top or bottom. and yes these are different concepts. kinda short cuz im supposed to be studying for finals rn
i need to suck on keehos and jiungs titties
in fact, let me suck on all of em
shotak height difference is making me dizzy
what shud i do for 100 followers…
tytytytyty sososo much for over 1k notes on my fics. i seriously never expected it within 2 weeks of making this blog ✧。٩(ˊᗜˋ )و✧*。
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Do u write for male reader?
no currently,,, i just feel like i wont do male reader any justice
but! I am very much open to write for gn reader
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LIP SERVICE ! ˊ˗
camboy seob x f!reader ✶ mdni. smut. non-idol au. porn w/ some plot. very slight angst. bookstore worker seob. switchy seob. masturbation (f!rec)(m!rec). toys (m!rec). unprotected piv (pls dont do this). creampie. seob w/ a choker. multiple orgasms (f!rec)(m!rec). spit. facesitting. blowjob. X is referred to as Twitter (i am not calling that website X, sorry, not sorry). parasocial behavior. kinda meta. no use of y/n. wc! 4.2k ♫ under your spell - desire
yall im legit so giddy from all the love for this fic i dont even know what to say
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LIP SERVICE ! ˊ˗
camboy seob x f!reader ✶ mdni. smut. non-idol au. porn w/ some plot. very slight angst. bookstore worker seob. switchy seob. masturbation (f!rec)(m!rec). toys (m!rec). unprotected piv (pls dont do this). creampie. seob w/ a choker. multiple orgasms (f!rec)(m!rec). spit. facesitting. blowjob. X is referred to as Twitter (i am not calling that website X, sorry, not sorry). parasocial behavior. kinda meta. no use of y/n. wc! 4.2k ♫ under your spell - desire
Late Night Calls
What happens when your online friends with benefits that always dodges meeting you… finally agrees to meet you?
pairing: jongseob x reader
genre: smut ★
cw: virgin! jongseob, loss of virginity, penetration, handjobs, blowjobs, swearing, sexting, awkward jongseob
word count: 3.4k
⋰˚☆ a/n: 6 screenshots of texts, i didn't proofread so apologies. also havent written in ages so i'm rusty. english is my first language, i have no excuse, just terrible at this.
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It didn’t need to be so difficult—I mean seriously, it had been months of constant talking, constant flirting, and late night calls. Not to mention, you knew his body like the back of your hand. All those nights of calling, the way your name rolled off his tongue like candy when he’d whine into his pillow, his poor attempt at muffling his noises while he fucked his fist in desperation. Yet now, here he was, sitting crosslegged on your bed, shoulders slumped, head down as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt.
The two of you met online, some strange advice forum. J$up was his username. Honestly it made you giggle when you first saw it but immediately jumped to answering his query. Your memory was hazy, but from what you remembered it had something to do with the female orgasm. Your response was in the form of a DM, teasing him for his lack of knowledge to which he heavily defended himself, shooting back that he was simply curious and that he was well aware of how to please a woman to completion. This back and forth of teasing-flirting lasted until one of you crossed the line.
A couple weeks of texting, in the heat of the moment of teasing, you had sent a sultry photo of yourself, a selfie from a high angle that showed off the looseness of your top, but more importantly, just past the thin fabric were the peaks of your breasts practically popping out of your bra. The response on the other end was 10 minutes of silence before he finally texted back a simple ‘wow’. After an hour of prodding, he eventually (begrudgingly) admitted that he had… finished to your image. It took you a few days of texting before he finally agreed to send you a selfie of himself.
You truly in your heart couldn’t believe the person on your phone was the faceless ‘J$up’ you had been talking to. He was much too handsome compared to the J$up you had imagined in your head. The phone buzzed in your hand as you stared at the call for a solid 10 seconds before finally picking up. You quickly fix your hair, angling the camera to your face before his screen popped up. Lo and behold—it really was him. A little less make up, but still just as stunning as the image he sent you. You were silent—like really silent. He stared back at you, almost intrigued before he spoke up.
“Still don’t believe me?” His voice was calm, nasally, with a hint of roughness. Was everything about him this hot? And here he was, talking to you in that same cocky tone over text.
You clear your throat before speaking. “W-woah—I mean… yeah, yeah I believe you now.” You continued to stare at him, and ever so slightly you noticed the hint of red creeping up his ears. “I mean seriously, how could I believe you? What kind of loser goes on Reddit to ask about how women cum? Of course I didn’t expect you to be hot.” You snort.
His eyebrows furrow as his eyes widen, a look of pure embarrassment.
“T-that’s—I was curious okay?” Jongseob clears his throat, lips curling into a smirk. There was a hint of a snaggle tooth peaking from his stretched lips. Something in your gut fluttered at the sight. “Oh so you think I’m hot?”
It was your turn to grow flustered, face immediately tinting pink. “C’mon man… You know what I was trying to say.”
From that moment on, the two of you began texting more often. Jongseob would check in on you day to day, feigning interest in what you were doing. But during the night, your conversations always led to more X-rated themes. It started off with the teasing flirting from your end, to which he would reciprocate. You’d send him photos of yourself in compromising positions, or photos where you lacked any clothing. More often than not, Jongseob reciprocated-sending his own photos. He was a little shy, only sending photos of his grey sweats, the imprint of his surprisingly large cock visible even through the thick fabric. It moved to photos where he’d grip it through his pants then into full blown dick pics.
All was well except for one small problem. Every single time you’d mention meeting in person, Jongseob always switched up, claiming he was tired before returning to normal the next day. Frankly, the phone calls and the pictures were no longer enough. You needed the real thing, needed to feel his cock on your lips, or him stretching you out.
One night, you mentioned it the first time. The two of you were on facetime, phone haphazardly set up on your dresser pointed right at you on the bed, legs spread as you toyed with your drooling pussy. You could see Jongseob’s camera with an identical setup. You could see his body slumped against his gaming chair, shirt riding up as his sweats bunched around his thighs.
What intrigued you the most was the way his head rolled back as he fisted his cock furiously, eyes never leaving the screen as your fingers continued to plunge and disappear inside you. “Fuuuck y/n, your pussy’s so wet for me.” He’d groan, subtly shifting his seat to get a closer look at the screen.
“Yeah? You think so?” You draw your fingers back, spreading yourself wide for him to see, earning a groan from the man. “Come see me then you’ll try it out for real.”
Jongseob’s hand pauses for a second before resuming his pace, a little more slowly this time. “A-ah.. yeah I do.” You took note of his awkward disposition but resumed your motions.
Since then, his response to your invitations ended the same way. Jongseob would stiffen up, get awkward and attempt to move on from the subject or avoid it entirely. At some point, you got fed up with his deflection.
Soon enough, it was Saturday. Against your better judgement, you invited him over straight to your apartment despite this being your first meeting. You stare at yourself in the mirror, fixing up your makeup and hair, adjusting the way your dress hangs off your figure. As you did so, there was a knock on your door.
You froze, clearing your throat before heading to the door, swinging it open. There he was, in the flesh. Jongseob aka J$up. The two of you stood there awkwardly for a minute before you shuffled to the side. “H-hello, come in.”
Jongseob clears his throat, heading inside your house before you shut the door behind him. God—he looked just as good in real life, or even better. The way his nose curved down directly followed by his pink lips you’d seen curl into a cat-like smile almost a million times, showing off his cute snaggletooth. His dark eyes looked back at you, narrowing before awkwardly shuffling around.”A-are we… going to your room?”
That snapped you out of your daze, posture straightening a little. “Oh-shit yeah you’re right—here, come with me!” You jump, pushing him across the house and into your room, shutting the door behind you too. He seemed to look at you for a little, like a lost cat.
“Sit down anywhere, make yourself at home.”
You lead him to your bed, sitting down next to him. You’ve had previous guests over, one for the similar kind of reason as Jongseob, but none quite as awkward as the man right beside you. And for some reason, his energy was causing you to mirror his own awkwardness.
“So… should we… start?” You look at him, shoulders slumped along with his head down. He looks up at you slowly, head nodding stiffly. This wasn’t the Jongseob that you’ve seen or spoken to for the past few months, he was so stiff and awkward compared to the flirty and cocky J$up you came to know.
“Hey—if you’ve changed your mind, we seriously don’t have to do anything.” You place a hand on his thigh reassuringly, squeezing it.
“It’s not that… its-” He pauses, hesitating as he continues to fumble on his sleeves. “It’s just that… actually—I’m still a virgin.”
What.
What? He was a virgin? After all that flirting and game talk he did for months. Now he’s in your room, confessing that he has actually never done those things to a woman before.
“It’s not that I wasn’t attracted to you or anything—I just… kept flaking cause I was afraid of how you’d react when you find out the truth.” Jongseob’s face was now bright red, his gaze heavily avoiding yours.
“Seob…” You start softly, squeezing his thigh once more. “I’m not… I'm not upset or anything—or mad, if that’s what you’re thinking. You should have told me from the start, I would not have judged or minded you.”
“I-I didn’t mean to lie to you… it’s just that I got embarrassed the first time we started texting and—and before I knew it, it was too late to say anything.” He buries his face in his hands
“Then we don’t have to do anything, we can just hang out, it’s our first time meeting after all.” You smile softly.
Before you could move, he grabbed your arm suddenly. “W-wait… I still wanna—do all those things. I-if that’s alright with you of course! I’m just nervous ‘cause it’s my first time." He mumbles by the end of his sentence.
You look down at his hand around your arm, eyes widening before finally meeting his gaze. “You… want me to take your virginity?”
He nods, his blond hair bouncing with each bob of his head. You gulp, nodding back.
“I mean… I’m still very much attracted to you—if you really want this then I’m not opposed.” You lean in, face inches from him as you speak. His eyes widen but maintain his gaze. “Have you… had your first kiss yet?”
“I… Yea-n-no I haven’t…” His ear turned bright red at his confession.
A slow smile spreads across your face, cupping his cheek in your hand. You say nothing more, but rather, you speak with your actions. Slowly, you close the distance, pressing your lips onto him gently. You took your time moulding your lips together before you felt Jongseob’s tense nature fizzle. You took it as a sign, slipping your tongue past his lips, truly tasting him. You feel him stiffen against you, but relaxed once your hand made it to his thigh, squeezing him reassuringly. You continued to trace his lips, his mouth, his insides, anything that allowed you to memorize all of him. He hesitantly follows your motions, his tongue poking out, almost testing the waters before you take the lead once more. You suck on his tongue, earning a startle moan from the man.
“Is this still okay?” You pull away, pressing your forehead against his as your hand moves from his thigh to the groin over his jeans.
A stifled groan escapes his lips before he quickly nods. “Please…”
You grin, pulling him back into a kiss as your fingers quickly work undo his jeans. Your impatience was quite clear, even to him. You manage to break his belt loose from his waist, tugging his jeans down hastily. Jongseob lifts his hips, pulling away from the kiss ever so slightly to glance down at his now exposed boxers. The grey material donned a dark spot at the tip of his very visible erection. You look back up at Jongseob with a grin before moving to the floor, kneeling between his legs. You pull him by the hips closer to you, a startle yelp exits his lips. His eyes screwed shut, hands immediately covering his face when you tug at his boxers, his leaking cock springing out.
“C’mon J$up, you gotta look or else you're missing out,” you tease with his nickname as you look at him with that same grin, reaching up to pry his hands away from his face.
“O-okay…” Jongseob looks back at you, lip tucked between his teeth as his face turns a brighter red.
You press a kiss to his thighs, then more, a trail of pink lingering on his pale skin tainted by your lips. He lets out a shaky breath when your hand wraps around his length, body twitching as you begin to stroke his already throbbing cock.
“F-fuuuck…” He groans, head rolling back as you work his cock. “I—oh god!”
Inspired by his fruitful reaction, you lick a stripe across the underside of his length before taking him in your mouth, tongue early lapping up his slick.
Jongseob whines, hands immediately reaching to fist the sheets beneath him as he cries out your name. “S-shit! W-wait I’m almost-”
Before he could finish, his hips began to stutter. Jongseob lets out a stutter moan before you feel hot liquid spurting down the back of your throat. You pull off quickly, coughing a little before swallowing.
“A-ah y/n!” Jongseob reaches out, before hesitating, hand pausing midair. “I didn’t mean to finish so… fast—and in your mouth.”
Your lips curl into a sly smile as you climb back up the bed, straddling his hips. “Don’t think it’s all over just yet—you’ve still got more for me, right?” You tug the hem of your dress up and over your head, leaving you in your carefully picked lingerie, a cute baby pink set.
Jongseob’s eyes widened at the sight, you could almost see the conflict in his eyes, his inner thoughts arguing amongst themselves whether he should reach out and touch. You could see it in his eyes when the switch flipped. He reached out tentatively, as if in awe of your mere presence in front of you, hands resting softly on your hips.
“Y-yeah—fuck yeah I have more for you.” Jongseob groans, hips jerking upwards, his already stiffening cock rubbing perfectly against your now slick panties.
You grind your hips down to meet his pace, your hands now moving his own to the back of your bra straps. “Here Seob, your gift for your first time, unwrap your present.”
“I-yeah—god yeah okay.” He stumbles over his words, his own hands clumsily fumbling at the hooks on your back before they finally come undone, the pink fabric falling. It was quickly forgotten when Jongseob’s eyes darted right at your bare chest, widening more than you thought possible. “Holy shit… this is—this is real—I mean fuck-” he moved more confidently this time, hands cupping your breasts, squeezing gently and gasping at the tenderness of the flesh. “-you’re so beautiful.”
You let out a mewl when his thumbs brush against the hardened pebbles on your chest. The noises spilling out your lips only encouraged Jongseob further as he sat up, face burying into your breasts as he peppered soft kisses across the plump mounds, lips landing on your nipples, tongue flicking experimentally across them.
Your arms drape around his shoulders as you sigh softly against his hair, hips beginning to grow more erratic, more desperate for extra stimulation. Jongseob continues his gentle touch, easing into it more as his spare hand moves to fondle your other breasts, lips moving to suckle around the supple flesh.
“Seob… c’mon—want you to fuck me now,” you moan, grinding down harder against his stiff cock, the tip leaking against your now darker pink panties.
Jongseob lets out a high moan against his will at your words alone, forehead pressing against your chest. “God seriously y/n—you’re gonna kill me right now if you keep talking like that.” His words went against actions when his hands began reaching for the hem of your panties, tugging them down lightly as if to ask for your consent before proceeding.
You lift your hips up for easier access as his hands immediately move to pull them down, rendered speechless once more as the trail of your slick followed the pink fabric down and off your legs. “Oh… god.”
You climb off his lap, laying down on your back against your fluffy sheets, legs spreading before pulling Jongseob closer to you. “Seriously, get this shirt off and go grab a condom.” You tug at the pesky fabric still clinging to his torso.
“Uh y-yeah—yeah I’ll go get it now.” Jongseob hurriedly tugs his shirt off his body, getting caught on his head briefly before he rips it off, leaning down to rummage through his discarded jeans. He returns back to his position between your legs, tearing the wrapping with his teeth, his trembling hand rolling the latex down his thick cock. He nudges the tip against your slit, nudging against your clit clumsily. “D-do I just…?”
You groan at his slow pace, pushing his hips with your legs, the stretch of his sheer size causing you to cry out. “F-fuck! Seob—shit you’re so big!”
Jongseob lets out a strangled groan, body twitching as he adjusts to the feeling of your warm walls sucking in his cock for the first time. “Oh—oh! F-fuck y/n—god you’re so warm—so tight!” He cries, eyes screwing shut at the pure pleasure he was experiencing.
“Seob… you can move now,” you gasp, finally settling into the stretch.
“Yeah—yeah okay I'll move.” He pulls his hips back with a shuddery breath, plunging back deeper than the first time. Jongseob throws his head back, his pink lips parting with a whiny moan as he grows accustomed to the movements, hips grinding against yours when he bottoms out, the tip of his cock rubbing against that sweet spot deep inside.
“Shit—Seob! Fuck that’s good,” you gasp, hands reaching out to his back, digging into his pale flesh.
He groans, forehead now pressed against your shoulder as he pressed sloppy kisses across the skin he could quickly access. His pace quickened as he grew more comfortable with the movements, hands moving to adjust your hips upwards and closer to him. The new angle had you gasping, back arching as your bare chest pressed against his, sweat mingling and mixing together.
“Y/n… feels—fuck that feels good,” he begins to babble, his desperate words vibrating against your salty skin. “Am I doing good? W-what do you want me to do—tell me, I wanna make you feel good.”
You whine at his words, moving his hand between your bodies, settling at the small nub above your entrance. Your hands circle his in demonstration, immediately gasping at the new friction that you so desperately needed. “There-” your words were breathy when Jongseob picked up the pace, “yeah—god yeah like that!”
The words of praise spilling out your mouth lit a fire within him. You could feel him gaining confidence with every thrust of his hips that filled you up just right, the way his fingers circled over the bundle of nerves that had your legs shaking from stimulation, and the way he began chanting your name like a mantra.
“M’close Seob,” you whine, pressing sloppy kisses across his neck, the pressure in your abdomen growing stronger.
“Yeah? F-fuck me too—wanna cum while fucking you so bad.” Jongseob’s voice cracked as he spoke, his eyes screwing shut in attempts to contain himself. “B-but I can’t—no not yet, I gotta finish you off first, pretty girl.”
Despite this encounter being his first time, the nickname rolled off his tongue sweetly, like a pet name he’d been calling you for years. Jongseob had no time for embarrassment at his slip up when your legs wrap around his hips, the familiar feeling building up inside you finally came crashing down. Loudly, intensely, and so fucking erotic.
Your eyes instinctively roll to the back of your head as your back arches off the bed, lips parting as you let out a loud cry. “Fuck! Fuck! S-seob—cumming!”
It was almost unbelievable to witness. The mere image of you trembling beneath him, how your voice unabashedly cried out his name, or just how tight your heat was gripping onto his cock. Jongseob broke.
“Fuck—y/n!” Was all he could manage to say aloud before his body stiffened, the only sign of movement was the slight rut of his hips against your still shivering cunt and the desperate sound of his release slipping past his lips.
Jongseob catches his breath for a while, eyes frantically looking everywhere but yours before slipping his now soft cock out of you, plopping onto the empty spot beside you on the bed. You were the first to speak.
“Holy shit Seob,” you shift, facing your body to him. “That was insane.”
Jongseob’s ears turned bright red almost immediately at your words, coughing a little. “Y-yeah you’re insane,” he tenses, shaking his head. “No no—I mean that was insane! N-not you! M-my first time…” He trails off, growing more embarrassed at his stuttering.
“Okay shut your mouth now,” you chuckle, patting his hair. “Congrats on finally losing your v-card, J$up.”
prob gonna have to slow down on uploads cuz i still have about 5 essays to finish and i have finals in a week
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in the meantime... lip service will be out tomorrow
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which wip should i work on first
next door neighbor! jiung
fancy hotel w/ bf!keeho
both include smut….
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