you can call me wooyo. my pronouns are they/them and i am ambiguously queer
jung wooyoung is both my ult bias and my goal to be in life /j
i will stand by my switch-leaning-subteez agenda until i die. except yeosang. yeosang can dom whoever he wants
about my blog
i created this blog to explore themes, kinks, sexuality and gender in my own way through ateez (mostly wooyoung, san and yeosang). if there's something here which you don't like, feel free to block me
i write member x member, male reader and gender neutral reader, but will sometimes reblog female reader
if writing x reader, i will only write sub!idol
i rewrite and post my x reader fics as mxm on ao3 so don't be alarmed if you see them there
suggestions or headcanons in my inbox are always welcome <3
taking in the sight of wooyoung - soaked from head to toe, thin white shirt clinging to his chest and the metal bar piercing his nipple protruding from the wet material - you simply couldn't wait until you got home.
warnings: dom!woo, sub!reader, semi-public sex (they're in a public bathroom), slight exhibitionism, wooyoung has a nipple piercing, unprotected sex (šš¼), wall sex (wy is strong.... and has pretty veins.... ehem), pussy slapping, (very gentle) face slapping, squirting, rough oral sex (m receiving), spit kink, face-fucking, deepthroating, fingering (m receiving), cum-eating/swallowing, dirty talk, praise, nicknames (youngie, baby, pretty girl, good girl, darling, angel)
āOh baby, youāre drooling everywhere. Am I fucking you that good?ā
Wooyoung had you pressed against the wall in the cramped public bathroom, palms splayed out over your ass, veins protruding as he held you up and rammed his cock into your sopping heat.
āSo-so good! Hnnngh-ā You arched your back, pushing your chest into his. One of your hands slid down the soaked material of his shirt to circle two fingers over his nipple, tugging at the metal bar decorating it and feeling a fresh wave of arousal rush to your core at the groan it elicited from Wooyoung.
One look at Wooyoung while you were in the crowd, drenched from head to toe with the water the artists performing had sprayed you with, and your eyes couldnāt help but fixate on the metal adorning his perky nipple, prominent through the thin material of his white shirt. As soon as the last artist left the stage, you found yourself dragging Wooyoung to the nearest public bathroom, too impatient to walk to the car. Wooyoung, it turned out, was just as desperate, not wasting time before pushing you up against the wall, tugging your panties off and stuffing them in his pocket before sliding his cock inside you.
Your legs wrapped around his waist instinctively when one of his hands left its spot on your ass, cupping your jaw and sliding his thumb over your bottom lip, freeing it from the painful grip your teeth had on it. āWhyās my pretty girl being so quiet? Let me hear your voice.ā He accentuated his words with a firm thrust, his cockhead pressing harshly against your g-spot, groaning when your walls clenched around him.
Your bottom lip found itself at the mercy of your teeth once again, Wooyoungās hips snapping against your own forcefully, pushing you up against the wall with every thrust. You didnāt notice Wooyoungās hand leaving your face and sliding between your bodies, neither did you expect three of his fingers landing sharply onto your clit, your body convulsing at the sudden pain.
āWhat did I say?ā He leaned forward and bit down on your jaw, his hips unrelenting as he drove his cock into you, fucking the tip directly into your favourite spot and smiling lopsidedly at the uncontrolled shaking of your thighs around him. āDidnāt I tell you not to hold back your pretty voice?ā
With your head lolling back as pleasure shot up your spine and your eyes fluttering shut, you missed how Wooyoungās hand quickly moved to cup the back of your head, stopping it from hitting the wall behind you. Just as quick as he had done that, his fingers were back on your clit, your eyes shooting open when he dropped another painful slap onto the swollen nub. You gushed around him, releasing your bottom lip and emitting a desperate whine, hips rolling to meet Wooyoungās cock halfway.
He leaned in to whisper in your ear, breathing out a series of grunts and moans before speaking. āAre you gonna be a good girl for me now? Let everyone hear how good Iām fucking you?ā
āUh-huhh, want everyone to know h-how good Youngie f-feels-ā
Wooyoungās chest swelled with pride ā you were so pliant and desperate, feet digging into his lower back and pushing him deeper inside your clenching pussy, eyes rolling to the back of your head while he ground his hips into you. He stuck his tongue out and licked up the drool leaking out the side of your mouth, taking your bottom lip between his teeth and biting down. āThatās right, let them all hear how pretty you sound when youāre creaming all over Youngieās cock.ā
āGonna- I-Iām gonna cum- please, please, please! Please donāt stop- Nghhh!ā You chanted, high-pitched and desperate as he fucked you stupid, your pussy squelching every time he pumped his cock into your cunt.
āYeah? Is my good girl gonna cum for Youngie?ā
Your orgasm punched through you, sending hot flashes of ecstasy rushing through your whole body. Your thighs shook violently around Wooyoungās waist as he fucked you through your high, his fingers working your clit and elongating the abuse to your nerves. The pressure in your abdomen released, a stream of hot, translucent liquid flowing out of you in streams, cascading down Wooyoungās length and wetting his legs. He swallowed your cries of pleasure, his tongue licking over your teeth and pushing against the roof of your mouth. Slowing his hips down to a slow grind, Wooyoung eased his throbbing length out of your fluttering hole when you weakly pushed against his shoulder, the overstimulation becoming too much.
āHoly fuck,ā Wooyoung panted, tilting his head to look between your bodies at the liquid streaming down his legs. āYouāre fucking perfect.ā
He crouched with you in his arms and set your limp body down on the cold tile, watching you adjust yourself until you were on your knees. He cupped your face and kissed over the damp skin, licking up and sweat and drool and leaving line of his spit to reflect the white light shining over you. He waited for you to catch your breath, sucking the delicate skin of your neck into his mouth and admiring as a trail of blossoming bruises decorated it. He stood back up, holding your jaw in both hands and angling your head upwards to look into your eyes.
You couldnāt help but glance at his cock, the tip red and angry as it stood drenched in your arousal. Your mouth salivated at the sight and you reluctantly moved your eyes back to Wooyoungās, being met with a knowing look and a sly smirk tugging at his lips.
āFeeling okay?ā He stroked your jaw and you nodded, your tongue peeking out to wet your lips. āCan you help Youngie out for a little longer?ā
You nodded again, more frantically this time, allowing Wooyoung to guide your mouth to his weeping cockhead with one hand, the other holding himself at the base. He watched you place a few kitten licks over his head, lapping up the precum beading at the tip before he grew impatient with the desperate need to cum. He moved the hand holding his dick, landing a few firm slaps onto your cheek, hard enough to catch your attention. āAre you gonna stop teasing? Or should I fuck your mouth until youāre choking on my cum?ā
He huffed out a laugh when your eyes widened, nodding your head instantly and parting your lips without him prompting you to. Wooyoungās thumb slid into your mouth and hooked into the corner, prying your lips open even wider. He leaned down, looking into your pleading eyes for a moment before pursing his lips and shooting a hot wad of spit onto your tongue, watching your throat bob as you swallowed it down without hesitation. Wooyoungās cock twitched at the sinful moan that escaped your lips and echoed in the cramped bathroom, quickly straightening up and pushing himself into your mouth.
He slid his length along your flattened tongue, all the way down until his cockhead teased your uvula, reveling in the feeling of your throat constricting around him as you resisted the urge to gag.
āFuuuuck- oh darling, you look even more beautiful with your mouth around my cock.ā Wooyoungās eyes fluttered shut for a few seconds as he held back from coming down your throat, the hand cradling your jaw sliding back to fist into the damp hair at your nape. He ran his thumb over the corner of your stretched lips, thrusting shallowly into your mouth and watching tears well up in your eyes. āBaby- ah, breathe through your nose for me,ā he instructed, barely coherent as pleasure shot up his abdomen.
You did as he said, feeling so full of cock, the bitterness of his precum paired with the sweetness of your arousal overwhelming your taste buds. Once Wooyoung knew you could breathe, he began pistoning his hips into your mouth, moaning a series of curses when you gagged around him, his cock pushing into the back of your throat.
āCan you taste yourself on me, angel?ā Wooyoung breathed out, leaning his forehead against the wall and looking down at you, taking in the sight of his cock disappearing into your mouth and reemerging drenched in your spit. He heard you gargle a response, chuckling lowly as he drove his hips into your mouth once more before pulling out, grabbing your jaw roughly and snapping your head upwards, waiting for you to stop coughing before speaking. āTell me how I taste, darling.ā
āS-so good, Youngie,ā you panted, voice hoarse and throat scratchy. āMore- I want more, please-ā
Wooyoung cursed under his breath, taking one more look at your face ā eyes red and cheeks stained with tears, mouth swollen and spit dripping from your chin ā before sheathing his cock inside your mouth once again, a throaty moan ripping out of him.
You moved your hand between your legs, swiping two fingers through your dripping folds to saturate them with your arousal, then brought them back up to circle around Wooyoungās rim. You felt him stiffen up momentarily before leaning into your touch, making you dig your digits harder into his puckered hole as it clenched around nothing.
Wooyoungās moans turned high-pitched and airy, his hips stuttering when you sunk your middle finger into his tight heat. You gave him a few shallow thrusts before slipping in your ring finger and curling them against his walls. Wooyoungās thrusts lost their steady rhythm, his fingers tugging harshly at your drenched hair as your fingers found his prostate.
āFuck! R-right there-ā He panted, running his cockhead over the roof of your mouth before sinking it back into your throat. āSo perfect- s-so perfect for me, my precious baby. Sh-shit!ā
You moaned at the praise he was so generously giving you, your free hand grabbing a handful of his ass and spreading him open so you could pound him even harder, watching as Wooyoung fell apart every time you rammed your fingers into his swollen gland.
āOh, fuck, shit- Iām so fucking close,ā he moaned breathlessly, gagging you on his dick with every forceful thrust into your mouth. āHnngh- T-take my cum, darling-ā
His hips bucked into you once, twice, and he was emptying his load into your mouth, shooting hot ropes of cum down your throat. It was so much, and you struggled to breathe around the sheer about amount of cum he was shooting into your mouth, but Wooyoung was shuddering violently with the force of his orgasm, tugging at your hair to slide you over his length, milking himself of every last drop. Your fingers fucked him through it, shoved so deep inside Wooyoung to grind against his prostate, pulling moan after moan from his lips.
His muscles spasmed with overstimulation and he grabbed your wrist to still your movements, your fingers slipping out of him and giving his rim a few firm taps as it clenched and unclenched uselessly.
Wooyoung pulled you to your feet, wrapping you up in his arms and burying his face into your neck, peppering kisses over the heated skin. āI love you so much,ā he nipped at your jaw. āMy pretty angel,ā his fingers gently massaged your scalp, contrasting the way he was mercilessly tugging at your hair earlier. āSo perfect for me.ā
Wooyoung moved his head closer to yours, his hot breath warming your flushed skin, and his eyes traveled down to your lips ā wet and bitten, much like his own. He ran his thumb over your bottom lip, leaning in and pressing his mouth to the top one, sucking it into his mouth. His other hand circled around you and pulled you closer with his palm on your ass until your hips were flush, swallowing the breathy moan you emitted into his mouth.
The sudden banging at the door startled the both of you, pulling away abruptly as an enraged, unfamiliar voice sounded on the other side of the door.
āFucking hurry up! Youāve got a line of people about to piss their pants out here!ā
āGet a room!ā an equally displeased voice added.
You stifled a laugh, watching as Wooyoung bit down on his bottom lip in a attempt to do the same. He leaned in, unbothered by the infuriated screaming outside, whispering in your ear. āCan I make you squirt again in the car?ā
You grinned, holding his face in both hands and pressing a firm kiss to his lips, pulling away and looking at him with a mischievous glint in your eyes.
āYou read my mind.ā
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Warnings: smut, short drabble, nsfw warnings under the cut
A/N: I am just having too many thoughts right now :'( wooyoung stop showing your tits challenge START
Warnings: sub!Woo, overstimulation, penetration, riding, fingering (m receiving), blowjob, slight rimming (not really, just clean him up), a couple of softie goodness here and there for funsies
"Fuck!"
Wooyoung yells as you slam your hips onto his cock over and over. You pinch one of his nipples and mouth at his neck, leaving deep dark marks along the area.
Earlier today your boyfriend decided to show off by "keeping a promise" as he puts it.
The promise? Something about showing off his abs 4 years into the future, and well, the future is now as they say. 4 years later, he does as promised to his adoring fans and sports a jacket with nothing but a cumberbun underneath. His pert nipples and toned upper torso on display for fans to swoon over.
And this "promise" leads you to now, bouncing on his cock amd teasing him for what its worth. They may get to see, but you get to touch, and you are nothing if not just as greedy for your boyfriend's volumptious chest as his fans are.
"Fuck please, I just wanted to keep my promise please yn!"
You pull away from his neck, thankful that his schedule is empty for the next week to give time for the now fully formed bruises and hickeys to dissapear. You will probably get an earful from Hongjoong later though.
"A promise? How about I promise you I'll fuck you into next year."
He shivers at your words and feels his orgasm rapidly approaching. You move your mouth forward to capture his lips in a heated kiss, kissing away his gasps and moans of pleasure.
With just a few more bounces Wooyoung finishes inside of you, his cum leaking from your hole steadily and dripping onto his tight balls, still filled with arousal.
"Ah ah, I'm not done with you just yet."
You slip off his dick and replace your hole with a new one, your wet hot mouth. His hips jerk up in overstimulation and you feel the muscles in his pelvis tighten, preventing a second orgasm from coming too soon, but you fight that response as much as you can by throat fucking yourself onto his thick cock.
"Yn please god, I can't come again its too much!" Wooyoung yelps but makes no move to push you away, instead curling his hand in your hair amd gently guiding your head up and down. You take the mixture of lube, slick and cum from his shaft and balls and effectively lube up your finger, swirling it around his tight hole and inserting a single knuckle.
"Gah!"
Tears prick at Wooyoung's eyes as his second orgasm creeps up and sends a tight fire into his pelvis. He knows he'll cum again soon by how utterly tight the feeling is. He feels hot all over and want drips from his tongue as he garbles out nonsense.
You slide your digit in further and touch his prostate over and over, coaxing him to finish soon. Wooyoung's toes literally curl as he feels it build and build and the rubber band get tighter until it finally snaps and he spills over again, this time into your mouth.
He's practically screaming, his orgasm washing over in long waves and his cock twitching, rope after rope of cum spilling out as if it would never end. He swears this may be his longest orgasm ever.
You clean up his softening cock with your mouth, also opting to clean his balls and hole sensitively as to not overwhelm him. You get up to grab something else to properly clean him and he stops you by grabbing your wrist, pulling you down to kiss him softly.
"I wouldn't have changed a single thing about today, I regret nothing."
"We'll see about what you do and do not regret tomorrow, babe."
Summary: Seonghwa didnāt like how the boys were touching you, but donāt worry, heāll remind you that youāre his.
Genre: smut
Warnings: possessiveness, corruption, slight scent kink, public sex, mommy kinks, pet names(mommy, precious, angel), he fucks you in-front of the mirror
A/n: For Ruby! Happy birthday @whatudowhennooneseesyou ! Iām a little late but take some possessive mommy seonghwa
Wc: 1.4k
Seonghwa had a firm grip on your wrist as he dragged you to the bar bathroom. His eyes darted ahead as you followed him a few steps behind. He slamming open the bathroom door. Spinning you, he caged you against the counter with his arms. You noticed the dark look that was swimming behind his eyes.
āThey were flirting with you.ā You were able to hear the frustration in his tone.
āWhat?ā A chuckle left your lips. āThey were not, Seonghwa. They obviously know iām your girlfriend.ā
āClearly not well enough. Sans hand was sitting on your thigh while Jongho had his arm around your shoulders.ā He spoke through his gritted teeth.
Ok sure, that was a little odd but you just thought of it as friendly little touches. āI swear, they were just being friendly. I promise to remove their hands if they ever do it again.ā
Smiling, you stood on your tippy toes and placed a chaste kiss on your boyfriends cheek. But clearly, he wasnāt satisfied with your answer.
He spoke in a low voice that rumbled in his chest, āProve it to me.ā
You look at him with confusion in your eyes, āProve what?ā
Seonghwa lowered his mouth to your ear, you were able to feel his hot breath on your skin. āProve to me that youāre mine, and mine only.ā
āH-how would I do that?ā You stuttered
āLet me fuck you right here.ā
In a split second, your skin lit up with a shade of red. Seonghwas lips curled up at your innocent reaction.
āHas my angel never been fucked in public before?ā He raised his hand and placed it on your cheek.
Staying silent, you shook your head in a ānoā motion.
His eyes narrowed at your answer, a smile sat on his face. The smiling was lacking itās usual warmth, it made you feel something youāve experienced before.
āWell, thereās a first time for everything. Turn aroundā He ordered you.
Obeying, you turned around and braced your hands onto the counter.
āSo obedient.ā He chuckled out. You knew you should have felt some sort of shame by how fast you turned around, but you couldnāt. Heat filled your bones as you waited for him to make the next move. You were so, so excited.
Without a warning, Seonghwa tugged down your pants leaving them to pool on top of your high heeled feet. You were able to hear the jingle of a belt coming undone behind you.
Seonghwa dipped his hand down between your clothed sex. āYouāre so fucking wet already, arenāt you angel?ā
A hum from fell from your lips as you nodded. āMhm.ā
Seonghwa tore your panties leaving you bare. The cold air hit your wet cunt causing you to shiver.
You heard Seonghwa sigh with faux disappointment, āAnd here I thought you were my innocent little angel, but youāre really just a bitch in heat arenāt you? Look how much your fucking dripping.ā
You mumbled something but Seonghwa wasnāt able to hear. He slithered his hand up to your jaw and grabbed it. He gave you no choice but to look up and speak clearly.
āWhat was that?ā
Turning away in embarrassment you spoke again, āPlease mommyā¦ā You breathed out.
āPlease what, angel?ā He prompted.
Turning around, you looked him straight in the eyes as yours glistened. āFuck me. Please?ā
Sucking in a deep breath, Seonghwa grabbed you by your hips and slowly slid inside of you.
You leaned your body further down on the counter and stuck your ass up higher.
āUhh f-fuck, Precious.ā He exhaled through his teeth. āYou feel so good, like your little pussy is made for me.ā
The lewd squelches of your wet cunt being fucked filled the room. Dropping your head down you began to let out soft moans. The counter top began to dig into your ribs but you couldnāt care less. The feeling of Seonghwa inside you made your eyes roll back as you pleaded for āmommyā to keep going.
Seonghwa spoke to you but you were completely oblivious due to your pleasure filled mind. Seonghwa, who was not happy that you were ignoring him, grabbed your chin once more forcing you to look at yourself in the mirror.
Your eyes were heavy and filled with lust as you looked at your dishevelled reflection in the mirror.
āLook at you. All messed up for me. I love tainting my pretty little angel. Making you so dirty only for me.ā Seonghwa let out a taunting laugh. āAll the boys were flirting with you. But here you are being fucked dumb on my cock as you scream out for mommy. If only they knew.ā
Tear drops began to fall down your face as you cried out, āOnly for mommy! I only want mommy!ā
A satisfied smile creeped up on Seonghwas face, āI know precious, I know. Mommy with fill you up. Make it so youāll only know the shape of my cock. ā
Seonghwa began to rub circles on your hips. He nuzzled into your neck as he sped up his pace making sure to rub his cologne onto your skin. He wanted to prove that you were his.
Your body began to shake as you whimpered for Seonghwa to let you cum. āLet me cum mommy. Please? Iāve been good for you!
āCome on precious, cum on mommyās cock.ā He watched your facial expression change in the mirror as you climaxed on his cock, drenching it in your juices. Your body slumped in exhaustion
Grabbing you, Seonghwa sat you up on the counter to catch your breath. Heavy puffs of air left your lungs as your legs still continued to shake a slight bit.
āAre you alright angel?ā Seonghwa asked.
You smiled at him and nodded, āmhm.ā
Leaning in, Seonghwa planted a kiss onto your lips. āYou know I love you so much right?ā
A soft giggle left you mouth, one of Seonghwas favourite sounds. āI love you too Hwa.ā
āGood. Now why donāt we freshen up and head back to the table?ā
āSounds good.ā
Shortly after, you both returned back to the 7 other boys. You returned to your seat beside San. Leaning in, San caught a whiff of something.
āYou smell good.ā San commented.
Seonghwa smirked from the other side of the table. If only San knew.
Objectifying subs by calling them "Pretty thing." "My adorable thing." "Dumb little thing." instead of their name because they arent a human, just a gorgeous sex toy!
something about sucking on fingers just makes my brain short out,,, i could be mid sentence but if you shove your fingers in my mouth then my eyes will just glaze over n i'll nod along to whatever you say <3
Two subs collared and chained together and desperately rutting against each other to orgasm while the dom watches from across the room. Reblog if you agree.
thinking about having a pretty boy wear a cute little skirt for me. i could easily pull his underwear to the side and fuck his hole like that. or even better, have him without underwear so whenever i want to breed him i can just easily slide into his hole and feel how wet he gets bc of it
getting someone off while ur holding them from behind and giving them love bites on their neck as they desperately grind their ass into ur crotch.... god
Can we normalize putting the gender of Y/N in the title????
I'm so sick of reading and getting really into a fic that has no gender mentioned only to get bombed with she/her pronouns, Y/N with the female sex organ/boobs, etc. It's not that fucking difficult to put the gender in the title, it's one or two words, you're not going to die by putting them there.
in bloom
ā ateez, san/yeosang/wooyoung, 19.7k (rated t)
ā polyamory negotiations, getting to know each other, fluff, trans character
Wooyoung has loved Yeosang for as long as he can remember and when he introduces him to San, seeing him learn to love Yeosang like he does makes Wooyoung realise he might be a little bit in love with San too.
So, I don't know if you've ever done a threesome one before. But I would love to see one with Seonghwa and San and the reader. Either a fic or how they would react to the reader asking
threesomes are basically my favorite thing to write on this blog, lol. i've written threesome fics for Stray Kids and BTS (twice), and i have one Ateez fic in the works that's Seonghwa and Wooyoung and the reader. but the dynamic between Seonghwa and San sounds fun to explore as well~
i know you only asked for reactions from Seonghwa and San, but i extended it to all members of Ateez since i have zero self-control~ ā¤ļø
Hongjoong - feat. Mingi
sharing you with someone else - even for one night - is a very big ask to make of Hongjoong. it'd be near impossible to get him to say yes for anyone outside of the group. but the way his ears turn red when you suggest Mingi makes it obvious what the final outcome will be
don't expect to jump straight into debauchery. Hongjoong will require lots of indepth talks over boundaries and how the threesome will reshape the dynamic of your relationship in meticulous detail. only once you're both in perfect agreement will you two approach Mingi with the offer
Hongjoong thinks it's cute how you worry about Mingi's reaction, but he's not surprised in the least when Mingi jumps at the chance; after all, he's noticed the way Mingi becomes extra clingy when you're around, how Mingi will look to both of you for approval before anyone else, how Mingi always manages to accidentally intrude on your private moments as a couple
but again, don't expect the three of you to jump into bed just yet. all the earlier discussions on boundaries get replayed and renegotiated with Mingi's input. it might feel like Hongjoong is being too cautious, but all those talks stretching late into the night solidify an unshakeable bond between Hongjoong and you and Mingi that will far outlast a single night of sex
Seonghwa - feat. San
it's always a coin toss whether Seonghwa will text you sweet fluff or the most depraved filth whenever you two are apart for more than a few hours. normally you're able to keep the more degenerate messages hidden from prying eyes, but you quickly realize that San's habit of remaining glued to your side during hangout sessions means he ends up seeing everything that pops up on your phone screen
complaining about it to Seonghwa only encourages him to tease you, claiming you secretly love how Sannie now knows every intimate detail of how Seonghwa defiles you. and as much as you want to deny it, you can't even squeak out a lie in your defense. after staying up the whole night talking out the details, you both agree to ask San if he'd be interested in a threesome. and to no one's surprise, San jumps at the chance
Seonghwa insists each of you get a new round of STI testing before anything physical happens. he even manages to turn it into a fun date with all three of you visiting the clinic on the same day and grabbing food after. a week later when the test results come back, all of you open the envelopes in front of one another
poor Sannie is absolutely mortified when his results are the only ones to come back positive. he starts to panic about how neither of you will want him as a third anymore, but Seonghwa scoffs at the overreaction. you're quick to remind San that all he needs is a few weeks of antibiotics and Seonghwa assures him that he'll will be more than welcome in your bed once the next batch of test results come back negative
until then, San is kept on edge with tantalizing pictures from you and messages from Seonghwa promising everything the two of you want to do with him
Yunho - feat. Jongho
there's nothing Yunho loves more than to tease you until you're a blushing, flustered mess. and your friendship with Jongho provides endless ammunition for teasing. every time he comes back to the dorm, Yunho knows to check for you in Jongho's room before looking anywhere else. sometimes he stands in the doorway for a bit before making himself known, watching with a smile as you lay comfortably on the bed with your feet kicked up behind you and Jongho sits at the desk like the respectful maknae he is
in truth it warms Yunho's heart to know you get along so well with his members. so there's no bite to his words when he kidnaps you back to his room and accuses you of acting like a little slut around the maknae again. "i saw the way you two were looking at each other. so shameless," Yunho growls into your inner thighs, grazing the soft flesh with his teeth
the more you try to deny it, the more he teases you about it. "hm? my fingers are too much? i bet you'd beg for another if it was Jongho's fingers stretching you open." his eyes gleam mischievously as he fucks you into the mattress, whispering so much filth about the maknae in your ear that of course you accidentally moan out Jongho's name once or twice without realizing. Yunho chuckles each time; he will never let you live this down
afterwards, with you ignoring the mess of sweat and cum to lay splayed out on Yunho's chest, it doesn't surprise him in the slightest when you shyly ask about a threesome with Jongho. it's more shocking that you waited this long to bring it up
Yunho tells you to wait right there, getting up to throw on a pair of sweatpants before disappearing out into the hallway. he dips into Jongho's room, knocking on the door frame to get the maknae's attention. "need a favor. can you help get them cleaned up and dressed while i heat up leftovers for the three of us?" Yunho watched with a smirk as Jongho's face progressively turns a deeper shade of red as he realizes what's being asked of him. Jongho nods stiffly, trying to appear respectfully hesitant but there's no hiding the eagerness in his eyes
Yeosang - feat. Wooyoung
you knew from the start that Yeosang was a package deal. Wooyoung shamelessly invites himself along on your dates so often that it almost feels like there's a secret third person in your relationship. sometimes it's not clear who's the real third wheel: you or Wooyoung
normally you don't mind the unusual arrangement, but even you start to get frustrated when Wooyoung manages to intrude on every intimate moment between you and Yeosang for a week straight. finally you vent your frustrations. while Yeosang is predictably sympathetic, he also shocks you by suggesting Wooyoung's presence didn't have to interfere with your sex life
he brings it up so casually that you can't help but quietly ask if it's only okay for Wooyoung to watch or if he's allowed to get more hands on. Yeosang doesn't give you an explicit answer; he quietly laughs and pulls you in for a kiss, leaving you with unending possibilities
later in the week, the three of you are the only ones left in the dance practice room after all the members had gone back to the dorms. Wooyoung suggests playing rock, paper, scissors to see who gets sent on a snack run, only to whine the entire way out the door after losing. when he gets back, Wooyoung is greeted by the sight of you half naked as Yeosang guides your hips up and down in his lap
Yeosang tightens his grip to keep you speared on his cock, and you hear him chuckle as you cover your face in embarrassment. you couldn't bear to look Wooyoung in the face right now. something rattles in front of your face and you peak through your fingers to see Wooyoung shaking a box of snacks. "wanna play the pepero game?" he asked in a deceptively innocent voice. "winner gets to decide where I cum on your body"
San - feat. Seonghwa
it doesn't take much convincing to get San on board with the idea of a threesome. he loves getting you as messy as possible, and adding in another person doubles the loads of cum that can be painted across your body. Sannie will cradle you in his lap, kissing your neck as he tossed out names to see which one you prefer. as long as it's one of the other members, he doesn't mind who you choose. the eight of them already share everything else. so San doesn't see any reason to treat things differently when it comes to you
he also fully approves of your choice when you finally settle on asking Seonghwa. as much as San loves cleaning you up during the aftercare process, sometimes he feels too fatigued to do as good of a job as he'd like. and he knows Seonghwa won't even have to be asked to step in and take care of everything while San rests just long enough for the muscles in his legs to stop twitching
to his credit, Seonghwa is just as gentle with San as he is with you during the aftercare. he helps you both into the shower before disappearing to change the sheets and air out the bedroom. you scrub San's body as he washes you hair, stealing little kisses whenever possible and reviewing the night in excited whispers
when Seonghwa finally rejoins you both in the bathroom, San quickly wrestles him out of his clothes and pulls him into the shower. the two of you let Seonghwa know how much you appreciate his help by letting him relax in the warm stream of water as you and San get on your knees to sloppily share kisses around the head of Seonghwa's cock
Mingi - feat. Hongjoong
you felt nervous broaching the topic of a threesome for the first time. but to your surprise, Mingi doesn't need any convincing once you suggest letting one of his hyungs join for a night. he talks a big game when it's just the two of you, but every time he's supposed to ask Hongjoong about it, Mingi turns into an unintelligible blushing mess
as much as he loves the idea of being shared, Mingi's anxiety gets the better of him. what if Hongjoong is disgusted by the offer? what if he gossips to the other members and all his hyung's judge him? or worse - what if Hongjoong agrees and you end up falling in love with him instead?
so it's up to you to recruit Hongjoong. he's naturally suspicious of your intentions and it takes a long time for you to convince him that this isn't part of an elaborate joke. but eventually you're able to get Hongjoong to realize it's a genuine offer. one that he's quite excited to negotiate
Hongjoong quickly proves himself as the perfect addition for a night. his insistence on laying out boundaries beforehand helps to reassure Mingi by providing an answer for every single anxiety produced question. you're impressed by how Hongjoong seems to always know when to offer Mingi space and when to kick his ass into gear
all the meticulous planning means you don't immediately panic that night when you hear just how close Mingi is to crying as he lays spread out on the bed, begging for someone, anyone, to touch him. you and Hongjoong share a look, communicating in silence on how to best wreck your good little boy
Wooyoung - feat. Yeosang
you won't even have a chance to suggest a threesome before Wooyoung tries to orchestrate one all on his own. the two of you are cuddled up on his bed, half paying attention to a movie playing quietly on the laptop while fooling around underneath the blankets
when Yeosang walks in without knocking, you try to dart away to feign modesty but Wooyoung refuses to let you squirm off his fingers that easily. you think it'll be easy to hold in your voice for a few moments while Yeosang grabs whatever he came in for, but your confidence evaporates when Wooyoung invites him to stay and watch the movie. Yeosang crawls on the bed, laying on his stomach on the opposite side of you with his eyes glued firmly to the laptop
every so often you glance over to see if Yeosang is paying attention, but he seems completely oblivious to how Wooyoung is thrusting, curling, and spreading his fingers inside you. another finger is added and you choke out a whispered complaint about Wooyoung stretching you too far
you didn't even realize the movie was paused until Yeosang pipes up, "you'll be grateful for the extra prep when you're taking both our cocks at once." he finally turns to look back at you, snickering at your expression. "that is the plan, right? or did you really just want an audience? i don't mind either way"
Wooyoung presses a kiss to your shoulder and you can feel his lips quirked into a devious smile. it's too hard to form a coherent answer as yet another finger is added, so you whine pathetically and nod
Jongho - feat. Yunho
it all started when Jongho decided to approach one of his hyungs for help in the bedroom. as much as he loved recreating your first night together, even Jongho knew when to admit that he'd accidentally steered your sex life into a rut
Yunho felt like the obvious one to turn to for advice. he'd be lighthearted and wouldn't force Jongho to sit through the sex education lectures Hongjoong or Seonghwa were known for. but Yunho's advice could also be trusted, unlike Yeosang
and to his credit, Yunho turned out to be an incredibly helpful confidant. Jongho made sure to take detailed notes on how to set the mood or talk dirty with cringing internally. the section that got Jongho's attention the most was all about various new positions, ones that would let him showcase his strength while still maintaining a vital sense of intimacy
the only problem was that Jongho had a hard time mentally picturing a few of the position, and all of Yunho's attempts at drawing it out only succeeded in making them both laugh. "just try to figure it out on your own," Yunho sighed. "and if you can't make it work, both of you can come find me for a live demonstration"
he'd meant it as a joke. but two days later, you and Jongho cornered Yunho in his room with very serious expressions asking for the live demonstration. that's how the three of you ended up in the current position: you pinned to the wall with Yunho between your spread thighs, and Jongho surveying from each side to note the proper hand placement keeping you suspended
"but is it really possible to still hold me up during, um... penetration?" you asked, dropping your voice to a whisper on the last word. Yunho snickers and says he'd be happy to demonstrate that as well, thinking surely this time you two would recognize the offer as an obvious joke. there's a moment of silence as you and Jongho share a long, intimate look that Yunho doesn't quite know how to read. then Jongho nods and reaches between your bodies to pull your shorts down over the curve of your ass. "go on, hyung. give us a proper demonstration"
and Yunho can't resist setting a good example for the precious maknae
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youāve almost come to the conclusion that tonight was a complete and utter waste of time when your eyes pause in their subtle search across the room. itās fast, and you almost miss him because of how quickly youāre surveying the club, but you have to backtrack at the sight of the pink head of hair. itās notĀ tooĀ out of the ordinary ā not for a club like this one at least, and frankly, the face connected to the stark hair entrances you more than the hair does. the friend at your side seems to notice where your gaze keeps lingering, elbow careening into your ribs seconds later.
ālike what you see over there?ā she giggles, most likely amused by how you jolt and startle with the contact.
āheās pretty,ā you mutter back as you strain your neck a little to catch sight of the rest of him. heās not up on a stage with the other dancers, not wrapped around a pole or anything like that, so you canāt get a full and clear view of what heās wearing.
āhe doesnāt perform with the others, i hear. solo performer, andĀ onlyĀ does private shows.ā
sure, thereās a stack of money set aside for this particular reason, but that doesnāt mean youāre going to cave and spend it all on this one man.
