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the end has no exit
unless you create one
we do it for love
너로 인해 숨 쉬는 나 따라가 where you are…

if i look back, i am lost
Claire Keane
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txt skz enhypen bts p1harmony
the end has no exit
unless you create one
we do it for love
너로 인해 숨 쉬는 나 따라가 where you are…
ive been binge reading your fics and theyre genuinely so goooooood do you have any moots to req for me 🙏🙏😔 ive almost read all of yours and ive got nowhere else to go ,,
omg hi anon my lovely!!! Thank you sm for reading my works <333 (i hope you didn't steer to far into the older fics because they're genuinely humiliation rituals for me) But ofc I have loads of moots to give recs for, I've dropped a fic for each of them but defo do look through their blogs for other fics!!!! I'm not sure if you wanted txt or enha so I'll give a mix of both ^^
Ofc I have to start off with my four leaf clovers, they're phenomenal writers and I'd love to recommend @faeyun & the lighthouse because this is genuinely a statement piece like I remember when i first met the 4lcs this was one of the fics I was constantly told I NEEDED to read and I couldn't agree more !! + I also have the dollmaker in my tbr which I'm super excited for!!!! She also has txt works and the most godsent hyuka fics i could imagine so please do check her out!! (bring tissues with bc kipo writes beautifully and her works will really numb you with heartache)
My baby @prkhaven & dirty secrets is a MUST READ (who could've guessed I'm like the no1 dirty secrets fan here), like the insane run lily and i were on when I was carefree in august talking about ideas on whatsapp for dirty secrets is unmatched ❕ (still gassed the ending scene i was rambling out made the final cut like lily ily for making it come to life) + I also have 1-800-HOON on the tbr and the sypnosis is MOUTH WATERING, you'll love all her fics anon !!
The loml @ikeukiss writes for loads of groups !!! She's just hardworking like that on top of being an amazing writer, and I'd love to recommend no doubt for all my jay lovers !!! (it's perfect for all the corporal girlies I swear + yes i still struggle to spell acquisition lexi i remember reading that line and sitting myself UP because where are the cameras how do they know) I'm a huge sucker for the way lexi writes everything to a tee like the amount of detail she puts into her writing is always welcomed in my house!! I also have her soobin work Higher than heaven on my tbr !!!
u know u just won in life when a top writer recommends your work 😭 ily babeee
girls, i hate fwb.
THEN WHY AM I INVOLVED IN A FWB THING.
WITH. A. MAN.
what happened baby☹️
well LIA UPDATES:
so i had a crush on this girl and she was supposed to feel the same, but she clearly didn’t feel the same and stood me up lol so now we hate her, mhm.
AND there’s a guy… YES, A MAN😭 but he’s nice (no he’s not, but he’s a yearner at least) and it’s my first fwb !! (i know he’s falling for me so bad and i don’t want a relationship, so yeah).
and this reaaaally inspires me to keep writing !! so my hiatus is coming to an end very soon !! i promise babes 👩🏻❤️💋👩🏻 you can always dm me or add me on discord, promise i will be back soon <3
love, lia.
i think my hiatus is going to end because my hearts broken and i need to let it go somehow
quite literally
i would never forget my first soobin fic (distraction, i love it)
𑣲 stay quiet ft. 𝓀im 𝓈eungmin
• 𝄞 𓍢ִ 𝒹om!seung ❤︎ 𝒻em!reader ༘⋆
• ⌗ 18+ pinv unprotected sex tummy bulge teasing slight dacryphillia . 𓏲ּ𝄢
• 𓍯𓂃 daily!click
a/n: was asked to tag u if i uncluded tummy bulge in a seung fic, @yawngnab ^^
beads of sweat fly off of seungmin’s hair as he pounds you into the mattress. he has you folded in half as he buries himself inside of you, you can feel the tip of his cock go deeper and deeper every thrust.
his mouth latches onto yours, swallowing your moans and whines as his hand snakes down to your puffy clit, rubbing in small, lazy circles.
you both freeze when you hear the door of the apartment unlock, and then you hear changbin’s voice.
i need him SO. FUCKING. BAD.
STRAY KIDS MASTERLIST ⸝⸝
𓂃 key : 🫧 smut 🐾 fluff 🥛 fan-favs
✉️ requested 🎹 headcanons ♪( ´θ`)ノ
ⓘ most of my works contain sexual content, read at your own risk.
(방찬) 𝓫ang 𝓬han
[🫧] riding his face
[🫧] [🐾] [✉️] first time
(민호) 𝓵ee 𝓶inho
[🫧] [🥛] he loves your tits
(창빈) 𝓼eo 𝓬hangbin
[🫧] finger fucking
(현진) 𝓱wang 𝓱yunjin
[🫧] [🥛] nice outift
(한) 𝓱an 𝓳isung
[🫧] whiny jisung
[🫧] studying
[🫧] [✉️] an eater
[🫧] [✉️] “am i doing this right?”
(용봌) 𝓵ee 𝓯elix
[🫧] [🥛] good morning
(승민) 𝓴im 𝓼eungmin
[🫧] stay quiet
(정인) 𝔂ang 𝓳eongin
none—yet!
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OH SHITTT THIS IS SO GOOD
i was thinking i should write a fanfic like this
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nav ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ next ♡ˎˊ˗ mentions and warnings !! just a couple sexual jokes, and like one light hearted die ♡ Taglist is open !! All texts and no written part here so feel free to scroll through!
⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ Playlist for Now Hiring
everyone read this now
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⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗ Playlist for Now Hiring
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͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏₊⊹ NOW HIRING ⭑.ᐟ
URGENT NOTICE !! WE ARE NOW HIRING .𖥔 ݁ ˖ After being submerged by a management exchange, the 7/11 below is now revamped and stocking up its shelves with the help of the new manager, Yeonjun! Please try to get through at least one of your shifts with his best friend without arguing though, there's more to life than bickering over which girl group is better ᯓ★
...A socmed!au for... ᴄᴏ-ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇʀ!sᴏᴏʙɪɴ x ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
mentions!! and warnings!! Will contain smut hence there'll be written scenes as well (all warnings will be individual to chapter), college/uni au with a workplace setting, sexual and suggestive jokes, profanities because when are there not, warning that this is the revamped version of the original 'Now Hiring' so the plot may differ!!! + texts might have typos, I'm sorry!! Decided to drop this after an anon mentioned it I literally have everything prepared and ready to go so I'll leave this on my blog before I disappear for a bit !!
Taglist is open !! (If you're on the txt perma, please join the smau taglist to be tagged for updates <3 The perma will only be used for the masterlist)
ROLL-CALL! 📢 FOR EMPLOYEES OF THE MONTH .☘︎ ݁˖ '3 inch crusaders + Gyu' featuring... Yeonjun, Soobin, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Kai from txt !! Originally a work group chat accidentally created when Yeonjun tried to message all four of them separately that they're his favourite employee. Currently a breeding ground for sex jokes made by Beomgyu that don't land. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 'Victims of the TXT Uni experience' featuring... You! + Jungwon from Enhypen and Haewon from Nmixx !! Y/N's team of dumb and dumber, professional complainers who tried to start a podcast until they were being tracked by the student conduct team for talking about a physics professor's ass crack showing every three seconds.
Prologue coming soon <3
/•᷅•᷄\੭ CHAT LOGS . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁
ׂ╰┈➤1 (coming soon) ׂ╰┈➤2 (coming soon)
Taglist from original smau: @soobinieswife , @kagtobis , @soobinz-wife , @jellyyjn @ottersdeservelove @miellette
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MY BABY IS SOOOO BACK
dividers by @chrisssiren
i know everyone talks about jake being a submissive good boy but what about dom!jake who’s way too needy?
smut. established relationship. idol!jake. softdom!jake. praise kink. needy!jake. sub!reader. kinda brat!reader.
@blsssm (for u babe <3)
this has been on my head since i heard those jake whimpering audios, he sounds soooo fucking needy it turns me on (and he’s not even my bias lmao). he’s such a good boy😭😭😭
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we’re so convinced jake is a submissive pretty boy with a praise kink, likes to be called good boy and his smile definitely gives him away whenever he’s praised. but have you ever considered he could be just a whiny dom?
dom!jake who had a long day at work and just wanted to arrive home for you to take care of him, but his plans changed the moment he sees the black lingerie you just bought at victoria secret with his black card.
“do you like it?” you ask though you already know the answer. his eyes darken the moment you approach in that tight, delicious panties under the robe.
he smiles, wrapping his arms around your waist under the soft, pretty fabric of your pink robe. his nose trying to inhale in your scent, his favorite perfume from yours. “you’re so unfair to me, y’know that?” his breath brushes against your ear, hands gripping your waist tightly.
you let out a deep breath, closing your eyes at the feeling of his hard cock trapped inside his jeans, painfully pressed against your thigh.
he guides you to the couch, he probably won’t make it till your room, by grabbing your hands. sitting down, he looks up at you with those sparkling puppy eyes of his, silently asking (probably begging) for you to sit on his lap.
your legs position on each side of his hips, sitting right on his boner. jake pulls his head back, looking at your face—yeah, you look so fucking hot in that outfit, but still he can’t look away from your eyes. man’s in luv.
you guide your hands around his neck and pull closer, pressing your lips against those thick lips. he moan, he can’t help it. he loves when you kiss him like that. deep. slow. as if you know he’s needy for you, and needs way more than that.
because you do know it.
his hands rest on you hips, fingers playing with the waistband of your lace. he doesn’t even realize he’s silently asking to take them off.
your favorite part of sex with jake is the way he looks up at you when you make him enter on your wet, tight pussy with a slow start due to his large size. your walls hug around him, forcing a moan from both. jake press his brows together, lips parting to let out a deep breath, letting you guide your own movements.
you’re always so tight around him. he always makes you moan instantly, pushing his hips up to meet more of you. it’s not on purpose, but you feel so good he can’t help it. he gets pussydrunk so easy.
moving your hips up and down and resting your hands on his shoulders not to lose balance, your flesh bounces against him so deliciously he tenses his hips for better friction. your g spot being hit constantly, but that’s not the principal reason you already feel close.
it’s the way his moans echo the whole apartment.
“fuck– yes, yes– oh shit, just like that,” his voice comes out high pitched, desperate pleading for more. his hips snap up against you, but it’s the way you move on your own that drives him insane. “so pretty, you’re so pretty on top of me– ah! fuck, yes, k-keep going.”
your hips move faster, skin clapping against skin, almost as loud as jake’s needy voice. and your own moans.
“mmh, you like that? you waited for this all day?”
he nods desperately. “all day, i– ah, fuck– i needed you all goddamn– oh shit, yeah, right there.”
his brows furrowed, he’s unable to break eye contact with you. your tits bouncing, the black lace, you cheeks red, your wrecked expression. jake’s so weak for you.
“don’t stop, baby. please don’t– my god–” he pass a hand over his now messy hair, and then guides his hands to caress your thighs with needy fingers, trembling from the overstimulation. “gonna cum– shit, yeah, just– fuck, i want to fill you up– m so close.”
it only makes you go faster, feeling your own climax tightening on your lower stomach.
“please, just– oh baby, so fucking good–” he whimpers, both hands grabbing your waist to guide you. his hips clap against you, faster, messier, desperate. “fuck, fuck– s’tight, my baby so fucking ti– oh my god, yeah. m gonna fill you up.”
your own walls tighten around him when the tip of his cock hits your g spot violently, dragging you dangerously closer to lose yourself.
“i needed you, god, i need you so m– fuck, yn, you feel so good– so fuckin-ah, shit, i love you.”
that’s part of the routine. jake spilling his hot cum inside you when the words “i love you” leave his mouth, unconsciously. he’s so dumbly, stupidly in love with you, and your pussy. that goddamn pussy makes his pretty little head all stupid, only thing in his head how tight you feel around his cock, specially when you cum just right after him.
you stay on top of him when both try to come back from the high, his hands caressing your whole shaky body. your hair, your back. his cock still trapped inside you.
“my baby,” he says breathless, pulling his head back just to look at you with half lidded eyes. “you take me so well.”
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•𝒔𝒌𝒛 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒆𝒅 ⋆.𐙚 ̊
ⓘ 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍, (𝚖𝚍𝚗𝚒) ⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐵𝒶𝓃𝑔𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃. ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʙᴏᴏʙ
You've spoken about the idea to him, never once did he take it seriously. Teasingly agreeing whenever you brought it up when he would play with your breast.
That's when you decided to suprise him to bring him a meal during his late hours at the studio. Noticing Changbin and Han when home early you stand infront of him and pull your tank top over your head–undoing your bra and letting it hit the floor with a soft thud.
"Baby we can't someone could-"
"Y/n... you're joking... right?"
His mouth was on your nipples immediately, his hands trailing over every single letter as he pulls away to leave hickeys all around it.
"You're mine... crazy, but mine."
"Marking my name in ink like you're my territory, fuck."
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐿𝑒𝑒𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 ᴡᴀɪꜱᴛ
You thought he didn't know a thing, even though he overheard the phone call of you scheduling the appointment. He didn't tell you–just waited for the day to catch you in the act. That's when you finally come home and he told you he had practice scheduled so you practically jumped when he was waiting for you by the door.
That's when his eyes find the side of your waist. You're crop top showing it on full display and the words laying beautifully spelling out his name making it look sacred.
"Y/nnie, your fucking with me right?"
"There's no way, you wouldn't be stupid enough too?"
But oh you were, lucky for you he actually loved it–feral even. His name prominent just about your pantie line and proudly shown. Leeknow discarded your panties and fucked you in missionary watching, gripping, onto the words as he fucks into you with such precision.
"Just for me? Jagi, you feel what this did to me?"
"Gonna fuck a baby into you so you can be marked by me all over"
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝒷𝒾𝓃 ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ
He was out at the studio working on a new track for a comeback coming out in a month or two, until his phone lit up. "Changbin-hyung turn off your phone." Han says to him wondering why he's so quiet. Changbin drops his phone and scaring the poor quokka, picking it up instantly. "G-Gotta go home..." He says grabbing his jacket and leaving.
Hit phone had lit up with your notification. A mirror picture of you arched with his name tattooed right above your ass resting on your lower back.
"I'll be there in 10." Is the only thing he texted.
Right when that front door bursted open you knew you were dead meat. Pounding you from the back with his fingers softly touching on every letter that was out there for him. You're face buried into the pillow with his name falling out through moans.
"You deserve this baby, you thought i'd just say it's cute?"
"Get to fuck this pretty pussy while looking at my own name branded onto your silk skin."
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐻𝓎𝓊𝓃𝒿𝒾𝓃 ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ʟɪᴘ
You got his name tattooed one you, crisp bolded cursive letters forming out his name. The words found on in the inside of your bottom lip in a beautiful thin black font. He didn't know until coming back from practice to find you giving him a big suspicious smile.
"All mine muse."
"Fuck–your... insane."
Once he was shown it he couldn't get his hands off you. That night was spent dry humping until both your lips were plump and swollen, playing with your bottom lip between his teeth watching his name with territory.
"Wanna give me head with those lips? Please?"
"Want to devour your fuck'n lips muse."
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐻𝒶𝓃 ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ
You told him you always dreamed about a tattoo, something with meaning, something precious to you but you didn't really have anything that special to you to be able to get it tattooed.
When he got his he had joked about getting matching tattoos with eachothers name. That's when your light bulb sparked, you didn't want him to get yours tattooed it felt better knowing it was on you–and to be able to use it on him.
"YOU GOT MY NAME?? TATTOOED?? WHERE?"
"Fuck– i'm so hard, get home now jagi..."
That's where you are now, fingers in his mouth to shut him up while you bounce on his cock. His whimpers fill the room as his drool drips down his lips, tongue twirling around your middle finger. On the side of it in cursive writing "Jisung".
"Make me choke on it, I can take it."
"I'll be good I promise please, wanna keep sucking on it jagi."
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝐹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓍 ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴀʀ
You've never been the type to want a tattoo, to mark your own skin with permanent ink that will last on you forever. But the thought of just having a small one somewhere hidden in plain sight, gave you an ich you had to scratch.
That's when you find him in his gaming chair on the game with his hyungs, leaning down to kiss him on the cheek. Before he could let out a word you move your hair to the side showing your inked bolded boyfriend's name.
"Angel is that? What I think it is?"
"C-Channie... i'll... call you back..."
"I'll be keeping him busy chan, please wait till tomorrow." You say into felix's microphone of his headset.
You're getting rammed into the wall, back arched and face smushed into the wall. You're hands bracing yourself against the cold surface as Felix thrusts into you like he's got nothing left to live for. His chest against your back licking and sucking on your ear leaving you're fresh tattoo sore once more.
"You feel so good like this, my name tastes so good on your skin."
"Angel, my name? You want me to give you everything I got huh?"
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝒮𝑒𝓊𝓃𝑔𝓂𝒾𝓃 ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ ʙʟᴀᴅᴇ
You've mentioned it once or twice but he never truly believed you. Comming up to his lap and showing him your soft skin through your off the shoulder cut hoodie. You knew he had a territorial kink but you never thought it was this bad.
The words in a font so beautiful leaving the man speechless, his name resting beautifully on you're shoulder blade.
"Pup, you're fucking with me right?"
"Fuck, I love you pup... you're so stupid, but I love you."
Hitting you raw from the back, fucking into you like he owns your entire body. You're mouth being shut up with fingers in your mouth as he bites down on the areas around the tattoo. Marking as if the tattoo wasn't enough claim, leaving purple bruises as he pounds into your sopping pussy.
"You just want to be mine every way possible dontcha?"
"Shh, don't cry now you asked for this when you got my name inked."
• ⋮ ⌗ ┆ 𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃. ᴄᴏʟʟᴀʀʙᴏɴᴇ
He's brought it up before to you pitching the idea. He would absolutely go feral, something you wouldn't be able to control because that man has a filthy brain filled with so many possibilities he comes up with seconds. It's like he's always ovulating when it comes to you.
"Baby, you would look so sexy with a tattoo."
"Just think about it, coverd in my cum."
So when you're casually laying down on the shared bed and he comes home from practice he always kisses you're neck then you're lips, this time he got hit with a little surprise.
So once you finally do it, his brain is practically not even functioning anymore. Its not any tattoo, it's his own name, what he answers to, on your body like a beauty mark: it looks so natural.
Jeongin's tounge lapping over the "J" repeatedly as you bounce on his lap and take his cock. Drooling at the sight and cursive he moans and whimpers into every letter and lets your name fall from his lips.
"Always have this on display."
"You want to kill me don't you?"
"Fuck jyp im getting you tattooed on my forehead because this pussy's out of this damn world."
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can i get seungmin’s name tattooed and then get fucked by him?
𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎
[𝘩𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘢𝘪]
huening kai x fem!reader
» established relationship, shower sex, soft dom!kai, sub!reader [2.6K]
a particular date night with kai that ends with him worshipping you in the shower
contains .ᐟ.ᐟ › shower sex, fingering (fem rec), body worship, losers inlove, unprotected sex, kais a sweetie, NEVER PROOFREAD WE DIE LIKE MEN.. they both a little tipsy but consent is given clearly and he checks in like a gentleman
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fuck my baby only writes art
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GIVE ME MY BLANKET! ⟢ TAEHYUN
what’s the worst that can happen if taehyun and you share a blanket? | 4058
enemies to ??? smut. forced proximity. idol!tyun. dom!tyun. txt member!reader. sexual tension. praise kink. no protection. breast play. fingering. semi rough sex. hair pulling. multiple orgasms. overstimulation. somnophilia? power play.
i wrote this because @taehyunsloves never read a one bed trope before and i took it personal | @soohashits @missdel @tyunningism @xhoinicx
dividers by @chrisssiren
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As if being dragged out to the middle of nowhere by the staff to film a To Do episode and camp overnight wasn’t bad enough, the rain caught up with you all, turning the entire shoot into something uncomfortable and way longer than it needed to be. Your clothes were completely soaked, your hair a frizzy mess from the humidity, Soobin wouldn’t stop complaining, and to make things worse, tent partners were being picked at random.
Beomgyu’s laugh rang out across the damn forest the second Taehyun pulled your name.
Even though you’d debuted together, there was something about your relationship with Taehyun that kept getting more and more tense. It was so obvious that even some Moas pointed it out. Some wanted you out of Tomorrow X Together, others wanted Taehyun gone, and some begged the company to give you both a break to ease the tension.
But honestly, there was no clear trigger for why you and Taehyun didn’t get along. Human nature is just like that or at least that’s what you both said whenever one of the members tried to step in. It had never affected the group’s dynamic or popularity, so it wasn’t that serious.
From the other side of the tent, Taehyun lets out a heavy sigh, throwing you a look.
“Can you turn around? I want to change.”
You don’t even respond, just sink deeper into the sleeping mat, wrapping yourself up in the soft blanket you brought, as if you’d known the rain would catch up to you sooner or later.
Taehyun changing into his pajamas makes the tent shift constantly, enough to make your eye twitch, but you bite your tongue. You pull out your phone, planning to scroll through Instagram or maybe TikTok before sleeping, but of course, there’s no signal and the posts won’t load.
The rain seems to get worse, and even though you’re grateful the tent is sturdy enough to keep the water out, it doesn’t stop the cold from creeping in.
Your phone vibrates with a text from Soobin. “Everything okay?”
You try to reply, but after the third failed attempt to send the message, you give up and decide to just sleep.
With your eyes already closed, you hear Taehyun moving around on his side, grabbing his things, unzipping his bag. He curses, making even more noise, so much that your brows have been furrowed for over two full minutes now.
“Fuck, can you let me sleep?” Your voice comes out almost sharp, not even turning to look at him, not even opening your eyes.
“I’m looking for something. It’s not my fault you’re a light sleeper.”
You turn this time, ready to keep arguing, but then you notice he’s wearing a tank top and sweatshorts. The hair on his body is standing on end from the cold, and his hands are still digging through his bag.
“That’s your pajama?” you ask, incredulous, almost mocking.
Taehyun looks up, eyes narrowed. “I clearly wasn’t expecting this cold.”
“Clearly,” you mutter, and settle back down. You rest your head again, but the noise still bothers you. “What are you even looking for?”
“I’m sure I packed a blanket,” he says, swearing under his breath when he runs out of things in his bag and there’s nothing like that inside.
“Of course you didn’t,” you reply, “You weren’t expecting the rain, why would you bring a blanket?”
Taehyun sighs, looking at your back. Your pajama pants are fleece, warm enough to keep you from freezing through the night. Even your shirt is long sleeved, shielding you from the cold.
“Give me your blanket, you don’t need it.”
The second the words leave his mouth and you feel him trying to pull it away, you grip it tighter as you shift.
“Not my problem you couldn’t rub two brain cells together and bring something for the cold.”
You pull, but Taehyun has always been the strongest in the group.
“Just lend it to me. Your pajamas are warm enough, yn.” He pulls back, almost making you sit up because you refuse to let go.
“Give me my blanket!” You tug again, making his body lift for a second, but he regains his strength immediately.
“I’m just asking—”
Taehyun’s final pull is so strong that your body is yanked toward him. Still holding onto the blanket, you end up falling right onto his chest, legs on either side of his hips. Your frown softens as you look down at him, eyes wide, almost as surprised as yours at the sudden position.
You both quickly move away, returning to your original spots. He clears his throat while you avoid looking at him, embarrassed.
“Just… lend it to me for a bit, please,” he says between clenched teeth, and you let out a heavy sigh.
“Fine, let’s share it.”
Both of you settle down without another word. Taehyun shifts just close enough for the blanket to cover you both, but he doesn’t dare brush up against you, keeping as much distance as possible. And for you, the best option is to turn your back to him again and try to sleep, pretending he’s not right there.
The only sound filling the tent is the rain growing louder and more violent, thunder rumbling in the distance, but that’s not what’s keeping you awake—
It’s Taehyun, shivering next to you.
You try to ignore it until it becomes annoying, almost a little pathetic. You roll your eyes, letting out a quiet sigh through your nose.
“You’re freezing,” you say, turning your head to glance at him over your shoulder. He looks back at you, expression serious despite how cold his skin clearly is.
“I’ll get over it. Thanks for your concern.”
You hold each other’s gaze for a second, but even the sarcasm in his tone can’t hide that it’s a lie.
You look away briefly, weighing the situation, and end up making a decision you’re not exactly proud of. You turn around to face him, your arms opening slightly, inviting him closer. Taehyun frowns, hesitating, too stubborn to accept your pity.
“Don’t make me regret this,” you warn, shooting him a look and the cold is bad enough that he gives in without another word, moving closer until he buries his face in your neck, your arms wrapping around him. Your body has always run warmer than average, your skin staying soft and warm even in weather like this, something that now feels like a blessing for Taehyun.
“If you tell any of the members about this—”
Your scoff cuts him off.
“Trust me, I’m taking this to the grave.”
You close your eyes, ignoring his intoxicating scent as you rest your head against the pillow, trying to fall asleep. Your warm hands move over his freezing arms, and his breath brushes against your neck, sending an uncomfortable sensation through you that you try to ignore.
You feel his fingers toying with the hem of your shirt.
“Yn,” he says quietly, almost shy for the first time. “Can I put my hands under your shirt?”
With a soft breath, you give in. “Yeah, Taehyun.”
His hands slide slowly against your skin, his cold fingers making your back arch as you press your lips together to keep from complaining, forcing yourself to adjust to the sudden contrast in temperature.
His hands settle on your waist, but they keep shifting, his palms searching for warmth on their own.
When you finally fall asleep, Taehyun notices from your steady breathing and the way your body relaxes—no longer tensing your stomach at his cold touch, no longer rubbing his arms to warm him up.
He closes his eyes, ready to fall asleep as well, listening to the rain. His nose instinctively takes in the scent of your skin, brushing lightly against it without him even realizing.
He’s just about to fall asleep when he feels you shift, your leg slipping between his, your thigh resting directly against his crotch. His body tenses, and he tries to move his hips back, but the blanket keeps him in place, tangled tightly around both of you.
He adjusts, pulling back as much as he can and pressing his back against the sleeping mat, but all it does is make you move closer, your arms wrapping around his waist again, your thigh pressing against him once more. Only this time, when he tries to shift his hips to move your leg away, he ends up brushing against your thigh instead.
“Fuck, yn, move,” he mutters under his breath, knowing you’re asleep.
His hands slide down carefully, almost reaching your thigh to move it off him but you shift again, pressing against him more firmly this time, and a soft groan slips out as his hips lift involuntarily from the friction.
He turns his head to look at you, still asleep, completely unaware of what you’re doing to him. He curses under his breath, at himself, then at you before placing his hands on your leg. But instead of moving it away, he gives in to the impulse, rolling his hips slightly against your thigh, a strained sound catching in his throat.
He feels his entire body go cold when you shift again in your sleep, turning over in search of a more comfortable position. He watches you for a few seconds, slipping his hand inside his shorts to adjust the erection that’s already straining, thick and insistent, refusing to go down. He swallows hard, forcing himself to stay still, to keep his distance.
“What the fuck am I doing?” he mutters under his breath, but the words die in his throat when he hears you mumble.
“T-taehyun…”
His eyes snap open, wide with disbelief. There’s no way you’re actually saying his name.
A few seconds pass before you speak again, voice breathy, broken.
“Taehyun, fuck…”
It hits him instantly, straight to his cock, his pulse throbbing as heat floods through him. He doesn’t need to ask, he knows exactly what kind of dream that sounds like. Your hips shift closer to him, your back arching just enough, your body unconsciously offering him a view that makes his jaw tighten.
“Yes, please, Taehyun—”
That’s it. He can’t fucking take it anymore.
He grabs you, shaking you awake. You turn to him slowly, eyes half lidded, dazed and confused.
“What’s going on?”
“What the fuck are you dreaming about?”
You blink, trying to steady your breathing, brows knitting together. “What?”
“You’re moaning my name like—”
“What?” you cut in again, genuinely confused. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He stares at you, searching your face, but you look too out of it, too real. The space between you suddenly feels suffocating.
“Just let me sleep,” you murmur, turning away again like nothing happened.
It takes him one second to decide he’s not letting it go.
Your eyes fly open when he grabs your hips and yanks you back against him, hard.
“What the fuck—”
“What were you dreaming about, yn?” His voice drops, rough, almost a growl, fingers digging into your hips as he presses his cock firmly against you. Your back hits his chest, his breath hot against your ear. “You’re really going to tell me it wasn’t exactly this?”
A shiver runs through your body when he grinds against you, slow but deliberate. You can feel how hard he is, how much he’s pressing into you, and your body reacts before your mind can catch up.
“Are you that fucking needy?” he murmurs, lips brushing your ear, voice low and taunting. “That you’d come to me for it?”
Your back arches into him without meaning to, your ass pressing back, your breath hitching as your eyes roll back.
You try to speak, to argue, but it dies in your throat the second his hand slides under your shirt, cold fingers dragging over your skin before closing around your nipple.
A sharp gasp tears out of you.
“Fuck… they’re already hard,” he mutters against your ear, rolling it slowly between his fingers, watching the way your body reacts. “Tell me, yn, is that just from the cold…” his grip tightens slightly, making your breath stutter, “or because of me?”
Even if you wanted to tell him to stop, that you didn’t want this, it would be a lie. Not because you’d ever consciously thought about it before, but because your panties are already damp, clinging to you, your body reacting shamelessly to the low, rough edge in his voice. And the way his fingers roll and pinch at your nipples has your whole body waking up, heat pooling low in your stomach.
So yeah… he’s right. You are that needy.
“Taehyun, stop,” you manage, but it comes out weak, breathy, completely betraying you when he pushes your shirt higher, exposing more of your chest. He finds your other nipple, pinching and rolling it between his fingers and your back arches into him. His face hovers just inches away from your breasts now, your breathing already uneven, shallow.
“Are you sure you want me to stop?” he murmurs, voice thick with amusement because he already knows you don’t.
Before you can answer, his tongue flicks over your nipple. Slow. Wet. Your breath shatters into a soft gasp. He watches you closely, eyes dark, before leaning in and wrapping his lips around it, sucking slowly, dragging it into his mouth.
Your fingers twitch uselessly at your sides as he sucks harder, his tongue pressing and circling, his teeth grazing just enough to make your hips jerk back against him. He doesn’t break eye contact for a second, like he wants to see every reaction, every flicker of pleasure on your face as he keeps going, pulling soft, needy sounds from your throat.
He presses against your hip, his large, hard cock throbbing against you beneath the fabric of both your pajamas. Now the loudest sound filling the tent is your soft moans and your uneven breathing. You try to hold his gaze, but end up looking away, focusing instead on how he plays with your chest.
Your clit throbs between your legs, aching for attention, but your walls tighten because at this rate, you might cum in a way you didn’t even know was possible.
“Taehyun—” you plead, your hips lifting as that knot tightens deep inside you.
His tongue moves faster around your nipple, keeping a rhythm that matches the way his fingers work your other breast, handling you like it’s that easy to get you worked up.
He frowns slightly when he notices you struggling, like you’re trying to hold back something that’s bound to happen anyway.
He tilts his head, not saying a word because he doesn’t need to.
“I—I want to… I’m gonna—” you barely manage, your legs tensing as your body tightens under the way he’s working your nipples.
Taehyun seems to take it personally, especially because he doesn’t even know if it’s possible for you to cum like this.
That only pushes him further, taking his time licking and sucking, his fingers almost mocking how needy you look, like it amuses him just how sensitive you are.
He lets out a low groan against your chest, this time closing his eyes, fully focused on what he’s doing, while beneath him you’re tense, moaning, right on the edge.
When the orgasm hits you suddenly, your eyes squeeze shut and a loud moan slips from your lips. Your hands move to your thighs, gripping them tightly, overstimulated by the unfamiliar intensity. It feels good—too good. The pleasure pools low in your body, lingering, keeping you suspended in it, especially with Taehyun not stopping.
You turn sharply when it becomes too much.
“Shit,” you mutter to yourself, bringing your hands up to your chest, holding yourself from the lingering sensitivity. But Taehyun pulls you right back into position, forcing you to face him.
“Tell me this is what you wanted from the start,” he murmurs, his breath ghosting over your lips, dangerously close, “and I won’t stop.”
You hold his gaze for a second, still shaky, your body trying to come down from the high, chest rising and falling unevenly. And then you lean in and press your lips to his.
That’s all he needs.
A sharp gasp breaks from you when his hand slides straight into your panties, two of his fingers immediately slicking up with how wet you are.
He groans softly against your mouth, spreading your arousal over your folds, dragging his fingers slowly before circling your clit. Your hips jolt, trembling under his touch.
“Fuck… you’re so wet,” he mutters against your lips, voice low, almost disbelieving. “Why didn’t you ever tell me you wanted this?”
“Don’t get cocky,” you breathe out against his mouth, your voice unsteady, breaking slightly when his fingers press more deliberately against your clit, rubbing in slow, controlled circles that make your thighs tense.
He lets out a quiet laugh, nodding like he doesn’t believe you for a second.
Your hand moves down, finding the waistband of his shorts. He follows the movement instantly, lowering his gaze to your hand, then back up to your eyes, something dark flashing in his expression.
“Wanna see what you’re doing to me?” he murmurs, leaning in to kiss you again, slower this time, deeper. “Go ahead.”
His teeth catch your lip when your hand wraps around his cock, his fingers pausing for a second before going right back to circling your clit like he knows exactly the pace that drives you insane.
You stroke him slowly, moaning against his lips. He’s big, thick. More than you ever would’ve imagined. That only makes you wetter, your panties soaked.
The kiss breaks when his middle finger slides inside you, slipping in easily through your slick.
“You’re gonna be a good girl and cum again, yeah?”
In any other situation, you probably would’ve told him to fuck off or at least cringed at being called a good girl.
But the way he moves inside you, fast and precise, leaves no room for coherent thoughts.
So you just nod, tightening your grip and moving your hand faster along his cock, trying to match what he’s doing to you.
“Keep going, you’re doing so well,” he groans, voice rough, keeping a steady rhythm as he fucks you with his finger. The heel of his palm presses against your clit, sending a jolt through your body.
His hips start to push slowly into your hand, breath hitching as he looks straight into your eyes.
Your moans grow louder when he slips another finger inside you, bringing that knot in your stomach back so fast it’s almost embarrassing.
“Mmh, you like that?” he murmurs against your lips, kissing you slowly again.
You can barely kiss him back, that’s how close you are.
You moan into his mouth, your hips tensing as you feel your orgasm building again. You try to keep stroking him, but your hand loses rhythm, your mind unable to focus on anything else.
“That’s my good girl, so needy for me…” he breathes against your lips, pulling back just enough to watch you fall apart beneath him. “I want you to look at me when you cum.”
Your brows draw together, your lips parting into broken gasps that turn into muffled, desperate moans as the orgasm crashes over you. Your walls clench tightly around his fingers, a wave of sensation flooding your body, your eyes locked on his even as they glaze over from the intensity.
Taehyun’s gaze darkens just from watching you lose control because of him.
And before you can even come down from it, he grabs your hips and lifts you over him, taking off your pajamas in the process.
Your hands land on his chest while he leans back, arms folding behind his head as he looks up at you, completely exposed above him.
A low, rough chuckle leaves his lips.
“What?” you shoot him a look, already knowing he’s teasing you.
He shakes his head slightly. “You have no idea what you look like from here.”
You tilt your head, frowning. “What do I look like?”
“Ruined,” he laughs when you lightly hit his chest, though you can’t help laughing too. “And beautiful.”
Your stomach flips when you hear him praise you, and you shift, guiding his cock to your entrance.
A soft moan leaves both of you as the tip pushes inside, his breath hitching at how tight you feel around him.
You bite your lip, rocking your hips back and forth, slowly taking more of him, trying to adjust to his size. Each movement hits just right, making a louder moan slip out of you before you can stop it.
“You feel so good,” he groans, voice rough, his back arching slightly as you start moving faster. “Yeah—yeah, just like that.”
The muscles in his arms tense as you begin to ride him properly, moving up and down like your body was made for it.
His eyes take in everything; your messy hair, the way your chest moves with each motion, every little reaction you give him.
“Do that,” you say, almost like you’re asking.
“Do what?”
“Talk to me… like before.”
He licks his lips when he understands, a faint smirk forming. You want praise.
“You want me to tell you how good you’re doing?” he murmurs, lifting his hips to meet your rhythm. You moan, louder this time. “The way you sound… you’re gonna make me cum any second.”
Your body moves faster against his, driven by his words, watching the way his jaw tightens as he tries to keep up with you.
“You’re taking me so well, such a good girl— ah, shit, just like that,” his voice cracks halfway through, struggling not to finish with every drop of your body on his cock.
Your eyes darken, not even realizing how every word coming out of his mouth is pulling something out of you you didn’t know you needed.
Taehyun thrusts his hips up again, breathing growing more uneven. “You’re riding me so well.”
You lean down to kiss him, not stopping the way your hips move over him, and you feel his hands start to roam all over your body, up and down your waist, fingers brushing along your back, sliding down to your ass to guide your movements.
You moan into the kiss. “You like that?”
“No. I love it.” His hips start snapping up harder into you, the sound of skin slapping echoing through the tent. Taehyun’s moans grow louder, less controlled.
“I’m so close—” he admits, opening his eyes to look at you, his body tensing as you keep bouncing on him.
“Cum inside me,” you beg, moaning loud enough that even the rain might not cover it. “Fill me up, please.”
Taehyun shuts his eyes, letting out a breathless laugh, because he knows exactly what you’re doing to him.
“You want me to fill you up, huh?”
With a sudden movement, you end up face down against the sleeping mat, Taehyun thrusting into you from behind. His hips slam into you hard enough that your g spot is hit over and over again.
“You like that, huh? You like driving me insane?”
“Yes, yes— Oh God, yes, Taehyun—!”
Your moans break into loud, needy whimpers.
“You want everyone to know what I’m doing to you?” he growls into your ear, pushing deep inside you.
One of his hands grabs your hair, pulling it back so your cheek presses into the pillow. “Say it. Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to fill me up,” you whimper, your walls tightening around him. “Cum inside, please, Taehyun.”
A rough groan leaves his throat against your ear as his body finally gives in, his release spilling inside you, hot and overwhelming just like you asked.
His hips keep moving slowly, dragging it out, stretching the feeling for both of you.
Your head drops against the pillow, completely spent, while he collapses beside you, breathing heavily, trying to come down from the intensity.
You turn your head to look at him, both of you still catching your breath. He smiles faintly, chest rising and falling.
“Not a single word to anyone, got it?”
You let out a breathless laugh. “Deal.”
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still on hiatus btw but i needed may to know about this wonderful trope