atzaurora

[atzaurora]

𓇼 𝘈𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘻 𝘍𝘪𝘤 𝘙𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘌𝘱.𝘚𝘪𝘹 𓇼 𓆞 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴 𓆞 𓇼 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘴/𝘈𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴/𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𓇼

𓇼 𝘰𝘵8/𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴 𓇼 𓈒𓏸 Dramatic Ass - @srslyscary ot8 x reader (texts) 𓈒𓏸 𓆞 Friends!? - @starillusion13 poly!yandere!ot8 x reader (series) 𓆞 𓈒𓏸 From Storm To Sunrise - @ad0rechuu yungi x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓆞 Game Over - @mingi-s-dimples topaz x reader (one-shot) 𓆞 𓈒𓏸 Gone - @srslyscary mafia!ateez x mafia!reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓇼 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘫𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨 𓇼 𓈒𓏸 Forgotten Melodies - @vampwritesstuff non-idol!hongjoong x reader (smau series) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Glares & Snuggles - @skrrts non-idol!hongjoong x gn!reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Guns & Kisses - @hee0soo mafia boss!hongjoong x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓆞 Guns and Tiaras - @crimsonbubble mafia!hongjoong x reader (thoughts) 𓆞 𓈒𓏸 Hades - @lilacmingi hades!hongjoong x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓇼 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘸𝘢 𓇼  𓈒𓏸 Inner children - @xuchiya non-idol!seonghwa x reader (drabble) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Lego Friday - @solaris-amethyst non-idol!seonghwa x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓆞 Little Brat - @mingtinysworld bf!seonghwa x reader (one-shot) 𓆞 𓈒𓏸 Maleficent - @lilacmingi maleficent!seonghwa x princess!reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Me And My Husband - @the-midnight-blooms ceo!dad!seonghwa x scientist!mom!reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸

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𓇼 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪 𓇼 𓆞 Missing Out - @songmingisthighs dilf!mingi x reader (one-shot) 𓆞 𓆞 Mr. Mingi - @sugarnspice630 wonka!mingi x reader (one-shot) 𓆞 𓈒𓏸 Nail Polish - @atzaurora bf!mingi x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Older, Wiser, And Hotter Than Ever - @skrrts non-idol!mingi x gn!reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Pretty - @no1likejoongie husband!mingi x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓇼 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𓇼 𓈒𓏸 Fried Egg - @jjoongstar chef!wooyoung x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Giggle Fits - @pettypuppy-jonghyun bf!wooyoung x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓆞 How To Tame A Brat Tamer - @k-hotchoisan non-idol!wooyoung x reader (one-shot) 𓆞 𓈒𓏸 I Can Hear The Sea - @daemour non-idol!wooyoung x gn!reader (drabble) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 I Don't Want Your Sorrys, I Want You Safe - @dvrktvnnel mafia!wooyoung x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓇼 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪 𝘫𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘰 𓇼𓈒 𓏸 Strangers To Friends To Lovers - @adelusionforyourthoughts soloist!jongho x soloist!reader (texts) 𓈒𓏸  𓈒𓏸 Talking To The Moon - @livsateez bounty hunter!jongho x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸 𓆞 The Pool - @beenbaanbuun non-idol!jongho x reader (one-shot) 𓆞 𓈒𓏸 Try Again [Part One] [Part Two] - @edenesth assistant!jongho x new maid!reader (two-parts) 𓈒𓏸 𓈒𓏸 Unspoken Pain - @koyagifs non-idol!jongho x reader (one-shot) 𓈒𓏸

[atzaurora]

hi can you please do a “Ateez reaction to you wearing a push up bra” preferably a established relationship, thanks 💕💕💕💕💕

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒲𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒜 𝒫𝒖𝒔𝒉-𝒖𝒑 ℬ𝒓𝒂.﹙에이티즈﹚

�� afab!reader x ateez ; dating, established relationship ⸼જ Their reaction to you wearing a push-up bra... ➤ text messages (suggestive) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/suggestive content, MDNI!!! .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ thanks for the request! hope you like it :3 enjoyyy

if you have any ideas or wishes let me know, requests are open

here's my [𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕]! ; [𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕] here! ; [about me] + [guidelines]! ; my tiktok

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[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒫𝒖𝒓𝒆 ℋ𝒆𝒂𝒕.﹙박성화 ﹚(0.9k)

𖥔 afab!reader x seonghwa ; dating ⸼જ Just having sex with him and pure smut tbh... ➤ imagine (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!!, unprotected sex, m & f receiving, rough sex, lil bit of spanking, hair pulling .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ I wrote this at 3am and I was horny so yeah...no story whatsoever just pure horny :P enjoyyy

if you have any ideas or wishes let me know, requests are open

here's my [𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕]! ; [𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕] here! ; [about me] + [guidelines]! ; my tiktok

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His fingers pulled down your lace panties slowly, looking up at you in a teasing manner. Just a second ago you had settled for a movie night but now the movie was long forgotten. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

He reached down to cup your heat, running his middle finger between your folds. You felt yourself getting wetter. He took your hand and placed it over his crotch, his eyes never leaving yours as you felt the bulge growing beneath his shorts.

Seonghwa leaned in and kissed you deeply, his tongue dancing with yours as he reached down to unbuckle his belt. You felt his bare skin against your hand, the heat of his arousal making your heart race.

With a smirk, he pulled away and stood up, taking off his shirt and throwing it aside. You stared at his toned torso, unable to resist the urge to reach out and trace the lines of his muscles with your fingertips.

He chuckled as he looked at you, seeming so innocent though he knew you were anything but. His lips found yours again, his tongue asking for permission to enter your mouth. The kiss was heated and passionate, nothing like the sweet and tender kisses you shared earlier.

He pulled away for a second, looking at your beautiful face and swollen lips. "God, I wanna eat you out so badly," he mumbled, running his hands up and down your thigh. You nodded, biting your lower lip as he pushed your legs apart wider.

His mouth was hot and wet on your pussy, his tongue licking and flicking against your clit. You threw your head back and moaned, gripping the couch cushions tightly.

"Mm, you taste so good," he murmured against your sensitive flesh, making you quiver even more. He took his time, savoring every moment, every taste of you.

As he licked and sucked, you felt yourself getting closer to the edge. You grabbed his hair, pushing his face deeper into your core. "Fuck, Seonghwa," you breathed out, your body tensing.

Finally, you couldn't hold it anymore. Your orgasm crashed over you, making you cry out his name. He didn't stop, lapping up every bit of your pleasure until you were a trembling mess.

He looked up at you with a satisfied smile, his eyes dark with desire. "Now, let's see if I can handle this," he said, climbing over you and positioning his cock at your entrance.

With one smooth thrust, he entered you, filling you completely. You gasped at the sudden fullness, your walls tightening around him. "You feel so good," he whispered in your ear, his breath hot against your neck.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him to move faster, deeper. He complied, his hips rocking into you, creating a delicious friction that had you panting.

But what you really craved was seeing his satisfied face as you rode him, feeling every inch of him deep inside you. So, with a surprising strength, you pushed him back onto the couch and straddled him.

Looking down into his eyes, you began to bounce up and down on his cock. It was a sight to behold, your breasts bouncing with each movement, your hair cascading around your face like a fiery waterfall.

Seonghwa's hands found your hips, guiding your rhythm, his own hips bucking to meet yours. The pleasure was intense, but you weren't done yet.

You leaned back, placing your hands on the back of the couch for support. The new angle hit you just right, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. He watched you intently, his eyes hooded and full of lust.

"Take me deeper," you moaned and he did, his cock hitting a spot that made your toes curl. You threw your head back, riding him like a wild animal in heat.

The room was filled with the sounds of your skin slapping against his, your moans mingling with his grunts. The tension grew, a delicious ache building in your lower stomach.

He sat up, grabbing your waist and flipping you onto your back. "My turn," he smirked, settling between your legs and sliding back inside.

With one hand, he held the base of his cock, guiding it in and out of you at a steady, maddening pace. With the other, he played with your clit, making you squirm and beg for more.

You looked over your shoulder at him, watching his muscles flex as he took control. His eyes never left yours, the connection between you palpable.

Suddenly, he pulled out and flipped you onto all fours with your ass in the air holding your hair to make you look at him. "I wanna see your face when you come," he said, positioning himself behind you.

He slammed back into you, making you gasp. Each thrust was harder, deeper, more animalistic than the last. You felt his hand come down, slapping your ass lightly, leaving a warm sting in its wake.

The sensation only added to the fire building in your belly. "Oh god, Seonghwa," you moaned, your voice muffled by you biting down on your lip.

He reached around to grab your breasts, kneading them as he fucked you from behind. You could feel his cock hitting your g-spot with every stroke, pushing you closer and closer to the edge.

He leaned down, his mouth by your ear, "Come for me, baby," he whispered, his breath hot and heavy. And with that, you did, your body convulsing around his cock as you screamed out his name.

He followed suit, his own release filling you up, marking you as his in the most primal way possible.

[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒢𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒲𝒉𝒐?.﹙에이티즈﹚(2.8k)

𖥔 afab!reader X bf!ot8!ateez ; dating (gf x 8 bfs) ⸼જ A blindfolded guessing game with your boyfriends tests your senses and you're only allowed to come if you guess who's inside you... ➤ imagine (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!!, group sex/multiple partners, unprotected sex, power dynamics/dominance, m & f receiving, slight dirty talk, sensory play (blindfold, guessing game) .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ I read a skz ff on wattpad w smth similar like this sooo I wrote this hehe :)) enjoyyy

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Your heart raced as you felt the soft velvet fabric slip over your eyes. The sudden darkness was disorienting, but you knew what was to come and the thrill of it all sent a shiver down your spine. You had agreed to this little game, a wild idea that had been floating around in you guy's group chat for weeks now. But it was only tonight that you had finally gathered the nerve to play along. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

The room was quiet, the only sound the gentle rustling of clothes as they positioned themselves around you. You took a deep breath, your chest rising and falling as you tried to calm your nerves. You knew each of your boyfriends by their unique scent, their touch and the way they moved. But would you be able to guess correctly who was fucking you with only these senses to rely on?

The mattress dipped slightly as the first of them climbed onto the bed. His body was warm and you could feel his breath on your neck as he leaned in close. His fingers traced the curve of your shoulder, sending a rush of excitement through your body. You swallowed hard, trying to remember who had that particular scent of mint and leather. Was it Hongjoong? Or was it Seonghwa's gentle touch you felt?

A soft chuckle echoed in your ear and you felt his hand drift lower, caressing the side of your breast. It was definitely a tease and you couldn't help but arch into his touch. "Ready to play?" he murmured and you nodded, your voice a barely audible whisper. The game was on and you were already losing yourself in the anticipation.

The sound of a zipper being pulled down was your next clue. You recognized the faint metallic sound as Yunho's, and your mouth went dry. He had always been the most assertive in bed, taking what he wanted without asking. You felt his cock pressing against your thigh, a silent question that you eagerly answered by spreading your legs.

With surprising gentleness, he slid into you. You gasped, the sensation of fullness making your toes curl. He began to move, setting a slow, torturous pace that had you biting your lip to stifle a moan. You knew the rules – guess correctly or you don't get to come. You took a deep breath, focusing on the feel of him inside you. The way he filled you up, the way his body fit against yours... Yes, it was definitely Yunho.

As you felt yourself getting closer, you whispered his name, hoping it was the right guess. He paused for a moment, his body still, and then a low growl rumbled from his chest. "Very good," he said, his voice thick with desire. He resumed his rhythm, picking up the pace. Your breathing grew ragged and your body began to tighten around him.

The tension in the room was palpable as you reached for your climax. You could feel the heat of the others surrounding you, their eyes on you as you writhed beneath Yunho. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against your neck. "Come for me," he urged, his hips pumping faster. And with a final guessed whisper of his name, you shattered, your orgasm washing over you like a wave.

Yunho slowed down his thrusts before pulling out of you completely. He pressed a soft kiss to your lips before backing off again to let the next one have his turn. You wondered who would be next and what unique sensations they would bring to this erotic game of guess who. Each member had their own way of making you scream and you were eager to experience them all. The blindfold was a thrilling mystery, heightening every touch, every sensation.

The mattress shifted again, and you felt a new presence beside you. This time, the scent of citrus and the softness of the touch on your skin told you it was Yeosang. His kisses were feather-light as he trailed them down your neck to your collarbone, his hands exploring the curves of your body with a gentle curiosity. His touch was so different from Yunho's that you couldn't help but whimper with anticipation.

The tip of his cock brushed against your entrance, and you felt him hesitate for a moment, giving you time to guess. You took a deep breath and the scent of his hair gel filled your nostrils. "Yeosang," you murmured, feeling his smile against your skin. He didn't say anything, but the way his hands tightened on your hips told you that you had guessed correctly again. He pushed in, filling you up with a smooth, steady motion that was in stark contrast to Yunho's urgent claiming.

As Yeosang moved inside of you, you felt the others shifting restlessly around the bed. They were all watching, listening to your every moan, their own desire building with each passing second. The game had taken on a life of its own, and the stakes were higher than ever. You focused on Yeosang, his tender touches and the way his cock stroked you so sweetly. It was driving you wild, but you didn't want it to end. You clenched around him, trying to draw out the moment.

But Yeosang had other plans. He began to move faster, his kisses turning into nips and his fingers digging into your skin. The tension grew, the air thick with the scent of sex and desire. You knew you were close again, and the pressure was on. You panted, the words barely coherent as you struggled to guess. The room was silent except for the slap of skin against skin, and you felt a hand cover your mouth, muffling your cries.

"Guess," a voice whispered from beside you and you realized it was San, his breath warm against your ear. You nodded frantically, trying to hold onto the sensations, the feel of Yeosang's cock hitting just the right spot. "Yeosang," you gasped out, hoping you were right. And you were. He rewarded you by sliding his thumb over your clit, adding sensation to his thrusts. Your orgasm hit like a thunderclap, your body arching off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through you. Yeosang groaned, his rhythm faltering as he reached his peak with you.

As you lay there, panting and trembling, you felt the blindfold being removed. You blinked in the sudden brightness, looking around at the eight pairs of eyes watching you with a mix of lust and admiration. "Ready for round three?" Wooyoung's grin was wicked, and you couldn't help but smile back, already craving the next round of this addictive game.

He took a moment to look at your face, the way he always did when you looked so fucked out. His lips pressed against yours for a short moment before he held the blindfold up again. "You got two of us correct already, let's see how much more you know." he whispered and slid the blindfold on again.

This time, the scent was faintly sweet, like fresh berries and something musky underneath. Mingi, you realized, your heart racing as you felt his hands trace down your body, his calloused fingers sending sparks of pleasure everywhere they went. He was always so attentive, making sure you were always ready before he took you. The mattress shifted as he climbed over you and you could feel his hardness pressing against your stomach.

The tip of his cock brushed against your wetness, and you felt your body tense up, ready for the next round. He didn't waste any time, pushing into you with a slow, deliberate motion that had you gasping. Mingi was always so in sync with your body, reading you like an open book and this time was no different. He knew exactly how to make you feel alive, how to make you crave more of him.

You felt him lean down, his breath tickling your ear. "Who's fucking you now, angel? Tell me." he murmured, his voice a dark rumble that sent shivers down your spine. You took a deep breath, focusing on the way he filled you, the way his cock hit deep inside you. "Mingi," you moaned and he signaled you were right by swirling his hips, hitting that spot that made you see stars.

With every thrust, the anticipation grew, the pressure building until it was almost unbearable. The sounds of the others shifting and whispering grew louder, their own need for release palpable in the air. But Mingi was relentless, his strokes deep and measured, driving you closer and closer to the edge. "Come for me, doll," he murmured, and you couldn't resist the command.

Your body tightened around him, and you screamed out his name as the orgasm washed over you, waves of pleasure crashing through your body. He didn't stop, though, his movements only becoming more erratic as he chased his own climax. And then, with a final, desperate thrust, he came inside you, his warmth filling you up.

The room was still for a moment before the next set of hands touched you. This time, they were smaller, more nimble. It had to be Jongho. The smell of his sweat and the sound of his panted breaths were unmistakable. The blindfold was left on and you felt a thrill of excitement as he positioned himself between your legs, his cock nudging at your entrance, collecting your previous cum.

You took a deep breath, trying to compose yourself, trying to ignore the way your body was already responding to his touch. He was gentle at first, his strokes shallow and tender, but you knew he had a wild side too. You felt yourself getting closer, the tension building again.

"Guess who I am, baby," he teased, his voice strained with his own need. You could feel the tension in his body, the way he was holding back. You knew him so well, knew how much he enjoyed making you beg. You took a deep breath, focusing on the way he felt, the way his body felt against yours. "Jongho," you whispered, and he groaned, his grip on your hips tightening.

He picked up the pace, his thrusts growing more demanding as he claimed you. You could feel every inch of him, the way he stretched you, the way he filled you up completely. And as you felt yourself getting closer, he whispered in your ear, "You're such a good girl," his voice hoarse with passion.

You didn't need anything else to drive you over the edge. You let go, your orgasm tearing through you, making you cry out. Jongho followed, his body shuddering as he emptied himself inside you. He placed a kiss onto your neck before pulling out, making your mixed cum drip out of your used cunt. And then, the mattress shifted again and you knew it was time for the next round.

The air was thick with the scent of sex, the room a cacophony of heavy breathing and the sound of skin slapping against skin. You felt a new urgency in the way he touched you, his hands more insistent, his kisses more demanding. You had no idea who was next, but you didn't care. You were lost in the sensation, the thrill of the game, the feeling of being wanted by all of them.

As the next cock slid into you, you felt a thrill of excitement. This one was different, slightly thicker than the others, and the way he was pumping into you was with a certain finesse that only one of them had. You took a deep breath, trying to place the scent that was now filling your nostrils. It was faint, but you caught a whiff of something spicy – it had to be San. His touch was firm but gentle, his cock stretching you just enough to make you squirm with pleasure.

You felt his hands on your hips, guiding you into his rhythm, his breath hot on your neck as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. San was always the one who knew how to get you going, his dirty talk a perfect blend of filthy and tender. You felt your walls tighten around him as you guessed, "San?" He chuckled and bit down on your earlobe, his hips never stopping their steady rhythm. "That's right, it's me, sweetheart," he mumbled, not stopping his thrusts for one second.

The room was alive with the sound of your moans and the rustling of the sheets. The other members were no longer silent spectators, their own breaths heavy and their own need evident in the air. You could feel the bed shifting as they jerked themselves off, watching you being fucked by their friend. It was a heady feeling, knowing you had them all on the edge, waiting for their turn.

But the game wasn't over yet. As San brought you to the brink of ecstasy, you felt the mattress shift again. He pulled out and the next set of hands were on you immediately, their scent a mix of sweat and something faintly mint – it was Hongjoong. His touch was firm, almost commanding, his cock sliding into you without hesitation. You gasped, the sudden change in sensation catching you off guard.

Hongjoong was always the leader, the one who knew exactly what he wanted and how to get it. His strokes were deep and powerful, hitting that spot inside you that only he knew how to find. You tried to guess who it was, your breath hitching as you felt the beginnings of another orgasm. "It's Hongjoong. Am I right?," you begged, desperate for the release.

There was no response, just the sound of his hips slapping against yours, his breathing growing more ragged. You felt him swell inside you, his grip tightening. And just as you were about to guess again, he spoke, his voice low and commanding. "Yes, princess. You're going to come for me, and only me." And with that, he began to pound into you, each thrust sending you closer to the edge.

You threw your head back, your body writhing underneath him. You could feel the others watching, their desire feeding into yours. And then, just as you thought you couldn't take it anymore, you felt yourself come apart. You screamed his name, your body spasming around his cock as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm. He didn't stop until you were a trembling mess, until he had taken everything you had to give.

As he pulled out, you felt the wetness between your legs, the evidence of your pleasure mixing with theirs. The blindfold was removed and you looked around, your vision blurry with lust. They were all there, their eyes dark with desire, their cocks hard and demanding. You knew the night was far from over, and you were ready for whatever they had in store for you next.

The next round was a blur of sensations – the feel of Seonghwa's soft lips on your breasts as he took his turn. Sucking and licking on your nipples until they were plump and hard. It didn't take long to guess and you were quick to let him know that you knew exactly who was inside you.

You felt his body tense, his strokes growing more deliberate as he drove you closer and closer to the edge. You could almost feel the others' anticipation, their eyes on you as you moaned out Seonghwa's name. And when you did, when you finally let yourself come around him, he whispered a sweet nothing in your ear, a promise of more to come.

But it was when Wooyoung took over that the game reached a new level. He was always the wildcard, the one who liked to surprise you. You felt his tongue trace a wet line down your body, pausing to taste each drop of cum from the previous rounds. His touch was light, teasing, until it wasn't anymore.

"Final round, doll. Guess who I am," he said with a smirk in his voice, while he slammed into you, filling you up to the brim. You gasped, the sudden sensation making your body jolt. You managed to guess through clenched teeth, already knowing the answer. "Wooyoung," you moaned and he chuckled darkly, his hips moving in a punishing rhythm that had you begging for more.

He let you come as soon as he felt you clenching around him, filling you up soon after, his load shooting into you before he pulled out of you. He took off your blindfold, smiling down at you softly. "You did it. You guessed all of us right, baby," he praised and you couldn't help but chuckle at how insane this game was.

[atzaurora]

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[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒮𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒚 𝒜𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊����𝒔.﹙정윤호﹚(1.5k)

𖥔 afab!reader x yunho ; dating ⸼જ After an argument with Yunho, you both make up as he shows you just how sorry he is... ➤ imagine (smut, slight angst) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!!, unprotected sex, m & f receiving oral sex, make-up sex, light dirty talk, marking (hickeys) .ᐟ.ᐟ

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You were sprawled across your bed, staring at the ceiling, still feeling the remnants of the argument from earlier. The tension between you and Yunho lingered in the air, heavy and unspoken. You hated fighting with him, but sometimes, his words cut deeper than he realized. You knew he hadn't meant to upset you, but it was hard to shake off the sting of the argument.

A soft knock on your door pulled you from your thoughts. "Can I come in?" Yunho's voice was quiet, almost hesitant, as the door creaked open slightly. His head peeked through the crack, his eyes searching for yours. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

"Yeah, come in," you replied, sitting up and crossing your arms, still feeling a little hurt. You didn't want to admit it, but seeing him standing there, looking a little unsure of himself, softened you just a bit.

He stepped into the room, shutting the door behind him with a soft click. "Look, I'm sorry, baby." His voice was sincere as he sat down on the edge of the bed next to you. "I overreacted, and I shouldn't have said all that." His hand found yours, and the way his eyes met yours, you knew he truly regretted his words.

The argument had started over something small, as it often does. You'd both been tired, stressed from work and life, and it had blown up faster than either of you had anticipated. He'd raised his voice, saying things in the heat of the moment that stung, and you'd reacted defensively. The exchange left a bruise on your heart that hadn’t yet faded.

You took a deep breath, the memory of his sharp words replaying in your mind. But looking at him now, his face softened with genuine remorse, it was hard to stay angry. You nodded, scooting closer to him. "It's okay. I know you didn't mean it." You pressed a small kiss to his cheek, and a hint of relief flickered across his face as he felt your warmth return to him.

Yunho wrapped his arms around your torso, pulling you closer to him, his hold strong but gentle. He buried his face into the crook of your neck, his lips brushing against your skin as he placed tender kisses there. "No, I really am sorry, sweetheart," he mumbled against your neck, his voice vibrating softly against you. "I hate that I hurt you. Let me make it up to you."

Your eyes widened slightly at the tone of his voice, the way it dipped lower, laced with a promise. "What exactly are you thinking about?" you asked, your breath catching in your throat as you felt his lips travel along the curve of your neck.

Yunho chuckled softly, his warm breath tickling your skin as he hovered over you, gently easing you back against the mattress. "I'll show you," he murmured, his lips brushing yours in a soft but intentional kiss. The tension from your earlier argument was melting away, replaced by something hotter, something far more urgent.

The kiss deepened quickly, far more passionate than the soft apologies you'd shared moments ago. There was a hunger in his touch, an intensity that made your heart race. His tongue flicked against your bottom lip, seeking entrance, and you eagerly parted your lips, allowing him to deepen the kiss. His tongue tangled with yours, each movement slow and deliberate, as if he were trying to tell you with every kiss just how sorry he was.

Your fingers found the hem of his shirt, clinging to it as you let out a small gasp, feeling his hands move to the waistband of your pants. He hesitated for a second, pulling away slightly to meet your gaze. His dark eyes flickered with something between desire and regret. "Shh, relax," he whispered, his voice deep and soothing as his fingers slipped inside your pants. "Let me do the work. It’s my way of apologizing."

He ran his finger lightly over the damp spot on your panties, a low, mocking laugh escaping his lips. "God, you're already so wet for me," he taunted, his voice thick with lust as he hooked his fingers around the waistband of your pants and pulled them down along with your underwear. The fabric slipped off easily, leaving your lower half completely exposed to him.

Your breath hitched as he wasted no time, quickly moving to free your breasts from your shirt and bra, leaving you completely bare beneath him. His eyes drank in the sight of you, a look of pure admiration on his face as he licked his lips. You felt your cheeks heat up under his intense gaze, a mixture of vulnerability and anticipation washing over you.

Yunho stood up briefly, pulling off his own jeans and boxers, his erection already straining, eager to be inside you. He positioned himself between your legs, teasing you by running the tip of his cock between your folds, collecting your slick. "This is what I should’ve been doing instead of arguing," he muttered, his voice thick with desire as he pushed himself inside you in one smooth motion, filling you completely.

You let out a soft moan as your walls stretched to accommodate his thick length. The feeling of him buried so deep inside you made any remnants of your earlier anger melt away entirely. There was no space left for anything but the pleasure building between you, the way his hips rolled slowly at first, allowing you to adjust to the fullness.

Even if a part of you had still been angry, it was impossible to hold onto that now. The way he filled you, hitting that sweet spot inside you with every thrust, made your body tremble with pleasure. Each stroke had you closer to falling apart beneath him, your mind consumed with the feel of him moving inside you, taking you with the intensity you craved.

Yunho pressed his lips against your neck, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he whispered, "There we go, baby. Feels good, doesn’t it?" His voice was low and teasing, but the way his hips snapped against yours with more force made you gasp. His lips traveled along your neck, leaving a trail of marks that would undoubtedly linger, small reminders of this moment for you to see later.

Your fingers found his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as the knot in your stomach tightened, your body hurtling toward release. The way his cock stretched you, filling you perfectly with each thrust, left you a moaning mess beneath him. "Yunho…" His name was the only word you could manage, each syllable broken by the sounds of your pleasure.

He could feel you clenching around him, your walls squeezing him tighter with every thrust. "You’re close, aren’t you?" he asked, though it was less of a question and more of a statement. The way your body trembled beneath him, the desperate moans falling from your lips, told him everything he needed to know.

You could only nod in response, unable to form coherent words as your climax approached rapidly. Your head fell back against the pillow, and your nails scratched along his back, leaving red trails in their wake. The tension coiled tighter and tighter in your belly, and with a few more thrusts, you came hard around his cock, your orgasm crashing over you in waves.

Yunho groaned, the feeling of your walls clenching around him nearly sending him over the edge. "That’s it, angel. Come whenever you want. This is for you," he murmured, his voice breathless as his hips continued to move, riding out your high.

Your vision blurred with pleasure, the warmth of his words sinking into your bones as you trembled beneath him. Just when you thought you couldn't take any more, you felt him twitch inside you, signaling that he was close as well.

Your fingernails dug deeper into his skin as he chased his own release, his thrusts growing sloppier but no less intense. And then, with a low groan, he came inside you, filling you up as his hips jerked against yours. The sensation of his warm release mixing with your own sent another shiver of pleasure through you.

Yunho slowed his movements, gently riding out the last of his high before finally pulling out of you. His chest heaved as he leaned down, pressing soft kisses to your thighs before licking away the cum that was starting to drip from your swollen core.

He climbed back up to meet your lips, kissing you deeply. You could taste the salty sweetness of both of you on his tongue, and you couldn’t help but chuckle into the kiss.

Pulling back slightly, you whispered, "We should argue more often, because that was amazing."

Yunho smiled against your lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I’ll make sure I mess up more often then," he teased softly, his voice still breathless. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, and you couldn’t help but feel the warmth of his embrace as the final reminder of just how deeply he cared.

[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒮𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒚 𝒜𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒆𝒔.﹙정윤호﹚(1.5k)

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You were sprawled across your bed, staring at the ceiling, still feeling the remnants of the argument from earlier. The tension between you and Yunho lingered in the air, heavy and unspoken. You hated fighting with him, but sometimes, his words cut deeper than he realized. You knew he hadn't meant to upset you, but it was hard to shake off the sting of the argument.

A soft knock on your door pulled you from your thoughts. "Can I come in?" Yunho's voice was quiet, almost hesitant, as the door creaked open slightly. His head peeked through the crack, his eyes searching for yours. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

"Yeah, come in," you replied, sitting up and crossing your arms, still feeling a little hurt. You didn't want to admit it, but seeing him standing there, looking a little unsure of himself, softened you just a bit.

He stepped into the room, shutting the door behind him with a soft click. "Look, I'm sorry, baby." His voice was sincere as he sat down on the edge of the bed next to you. "I overreacted, and I shouldn't have said all that." His hand found yours, and the way his eyes met yours, you knew he truly regretted his words.

The argument had started over something small, as it often does. You'd both been tired, stressed from work and life, and it had blown up faster than either of you had anticipated. He'd raised his voice, saying things in the heat of the moment that stung, and you'd reacted defensively. The exchange left a bruise on your heart that hadn’t yet faded.

You took a deep breath, the memory of his sharp words replaying in your mind. But looking at him now, his face softened with genuine remorse, it was hard to stay angry. You nodded, scooting closer to him. "It's okay. I know you didn't mean it." You pressed a small kiss to his cheek, and a hint of relief flickered across his face as he felt your warmth return to him.

Yunho wrapped his arms around your torso, pulling you closer to him, his hold strong but gentle. He buried his face into the crook of your neck, his lips brushing against your skin as he placed tender kisses there. "No, I really am sorry, sweetheart," he mumbled against your neck, his voice vibrating softly against you. "I hate that I hurt you. Let me make it up to you."

Your eyes widened slightly at the tone of his voice, the way it dipped lower, laced with a promise. "What exactly are you thinking about?" you asked, your breath catching in your throat as you felt his lips travel along the curve of your neck.

Yunho chuckled softly, his warm breath tickling your skin as he hovered over you, gently easing you back against the mattress. "I'll show you," he murmured, his lips brushing yours in a soft but intentional kiss. The tension from your earlier argument was melting away, replaced by something hotter, something far more urgent.

The kiss deepened quickly, far more passionate than the soft apologies you'd shared moments ago. There was a hunger in his touch, an intensity that made your heart race. His tongue flicked against your bottom lip, seeking entrance, and you eagerly parted your lips, allowing him to deepen the kiss. His tongue tangled with yours, each movement slow and deliberate, as if he were trying to tell you with every kiss just how sorry he was.

Your fingers found the hem of his shirt, clinging to it as you let out a small gasp, feeling his hands move to the waistband of your pants. He hesitated for a second, pulling away slightly to meet your gaze. His dark eyes flickered with something between desire and regret. "Shh, relax," he whispered, his voice deep and soothing as his fingers slipped inside your pants. "Let me do the work. It’s my way of apologizing."

He ran his finger lightly over the damp spot on your panties, a low, mocking laugh escaping his lips. "God, you're already so wet for me," he taunted, his voice thick with lust as he hooked his fingers around the waistband of your pants and pulled them down along with your underwear. The fabric slipped off easily, leaving your lower half completely exposed to him.

Your breath hitched as he wasted no time, quickly moving to free your breasts from your shirt and bra, leaving you completely bare beneath him. His eyes drank in the sight of you, a look of pure admiration on his face as he licked his lips. You felt your cheeks heat up under his intense gaze, a mixture of vulnerability and anticipation washing over you.

Yunho stood up briefly, pulling off his own jeans and boxers, his erection already straining, eager to be inside you. He positioned himself between your legs, teasing you by running the tip of his cock between your folds, collecting your slick. "This is what I should’ve been doing instead of arguing," he muttered, his voice thick with desire as he pushed himself inside you in one smooth motion, filling you completely.

You let out a soft moan as your walls stretched to accommodate his thick length. The feeling of him buried so deep inside you made any remnants of your earlier anger melt away entirely. There was no space left for anything but the pleasure building between you, the way his hips rolled slowly at first, allowing you to adjust to the fullness.

Even if a part of you had still been angry, it was impossible to hold onto that now. The way he filled you, hitting that sweet spot inside you with every thrust, made your body tremble with pleasure. Each stroke had you closer to falling apart beneath him, your mind consumed with the feel of him moving inside you, taking you with the intensity you craved.

Yunho pressed his lips against your neck, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he whispered, "There we go, baby. Feels good, doesn’t it?" His voice was low and teasing, but the way his hips snapped against yours with more force made you gasp. His lips traveled along your neck, leaving a trail of marks that would undoubtedly linger, small reminders of this moment for you to see later.

Your fingers found his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as the knot in your stomach tightened, your body hurtling toward release. The way his cock stretched you, filling you perfectly with each thrust, left you a moaning mess beneath him. "Yunho…" His name was the only word you could manage, each syllable broken by the sounds of your pleasure.

He could feel you clenching around him, your walls squeezing him tighter with every thrust. "You’re close, aren’t you?" he asked, though it was less of a question and more of a statement. The way your body trembled beneath him, the desperate moans falling from your lips, told him everything he needed to know.

You could only nod in response, unable to form coherent words as your climax approached rapidly. Your head fell back against the pillow, and your nails scratched along his back, leaving red trails in their wake. The tension coiled tighter and tighter in your belly, and with a few more thrusts, you came hard around his cock, your orgasm crashing over you in waves.

Yunho groaned, the feeling of your walls clenching around him nearly sending him over the edge. "That’s it, angel. Come whenever you want. This is for you," he murmured, his voice breathless as his hips continued to move, riding out your high.

Your vision blurred with pleasure, the warmth of his words sinking into your bones as you trembled beneath him. Just when you thought you couldn't take any more, you felt him twitch inside you, signaling that he was close as well.

Your fingernails dug deeper into his skin as he chased his own release, his thrusts growing sloppier but no less intense. And then, with a low groan, he came inside you, filling you up as his hips jerked against yours. The sensation of his warm release mixing with your own sent another shiver of pleasure through you.

Yunho slowed his movements, gently riding out the last of his high before finally pulling out of you. His chest heaved as he leaned down, pressing soft kisses to your thighs before licking away the cum that was starting to drip from your swollen core.

He climbed back up to meet your lips, kissing you deeply. You could taste the salty sweetness of both of you on his tongue, and you couldn’t help but chuckle into the kiss.

Pulling back slightly, you whispered, "We should argue more often, because that was amazing."

Yunho smiled against your lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I’ll make sure I mess up more often then," he teased softly, his voice still breathless. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, and you couldn’t help but feel the warmth of his embrace as the final reminder of just how deeply he cared.

[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒮𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒚 𝒜𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒆𝒔.﹙정윤호﹚(1.5k)

𖥔 afab!reader x yunho ; dating ⸼જ After an argument with Yunho, you both make up as he shows you just how sorry he is... ➤ imagine (smut, slight angst) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!!, unprotected sex, m & f receiving oral sex, make-up sex, light dirty talk, marking (hickeys) .ᐟ.ᐟ

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You were sprawled across your bed, staring at the ceiling, still feeling the remnants of the argument from earlier. The tension between you and Yunho lingered in the air, heavy and unspoken. You hated fighting with him, but sometimes, his words cut deeper than he realized. You knew he hadn't meant to upset you, but it was hard to shake off the sting of the argument.

A soft knock on your door pulled you from your thoughts. "Can I come in?" Yunho's voice was quiet, almost hesitant, as the door creaked open slightly. His head peeked through the crack, his eyes searching for yours. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

"Yeah, come in," you replied, sitting up and crossing your arms, still feeling a little hurt. You didn't want to admit it, but seeing him standing there, looking a little unsure of himself, softened you just a bit.

He stepped into the room, shutting the door behind him with a soft click. "Look, I'm sorry, baby." His voice was sincere as he sat down on the edge of the bed next to you. "I overreacted, and I shouldn't have said all that." His hand found yours, and the way his eyes met yours, you knew he truly regretted his words.

The argument had started over something small, as it often does. You'd both been tired, stressed from work and life, and it had blown up faster than either of you had anticipated. He'd raised his voice, saying things in the heat of the moment that stung, and you'd reacted defensively. The exchange left a bruise on your heart that hadn’t yet faded.

You took a deep breath, the memory of his sharp words replaying in your mind. But looking at him now, his face softened with genuine remorse, it was hard to stay angry. You nodded, scooting closer to him. "It's okay. I know you didn't mean it." You pressed a small kiss to his cheek, and a hint of relief flickered across his face as he felt your warmth return to him.

Yunho wrapped his arms around your torso, pulling you closer to him, his hold strong but gentle. He buried his face into the crook of your neck, his lips brushing against your skin as he placed tender kisses there. "No, I really am sorry, sweetheart," he mumbled against your neck, his voice vibrating softly against you. "I hate that I hurt you. Let me make it up to you."

Your eyes widened slightly at the tone of his voice, the way it dipped lower, laced with a promise. "What exactly are you thinking about?" you asked, your breath catching in your throat as you felt his lips travel along the curve of your neck.

Yunho chuckled softly, his warm breath tickling your skin as he hovered over you, gently easing you back against the mattress. "I'll show you," he murmured, his lips brushing yours in a soft but intentional kiss. The tension from your earlier argument was melting away, replaced by something hotter, something far more urgent.

The kiss deepened quickly, far more passionate than the soft apologies you'd shared moments ago. There was a hunger in his touch, an intensity that made your heart race. His tongue flicked against your bottom lip, seeking entrance, and you eagerly parted your lips, allowing him to deepen the kiss. His tongue tangled with yours, each movement slow and deliberate, as if he were trying to tell you with every kiss just how sorry he was.

Your fingers found the hem of his shirt, clinging to it as you let out a small gasp, feeling his hands move to the waistband of your pants. He hesitated for a second, pulling away slightly to meet your gaze. His dark eyes flickered with something between desire and regret. "Shh, relax," he whispered, his voice deep and soothing as his fingers slipped inside your pants. "Let me do the work. It’s my way of apologizing."

He ran his finger lightly over the damp spot on your panties, a low, mocking laugh escaping his lips. "God, you're already so wet for me," he taunted, his voice thick with lust as he hooked his fingers around the waistband of your pants and pulled them down along with your underwear. The fabric slipped off easily, leaving your lower half completely exposed to him.

Your breath hitched as he wasted no time, quickly moving to free your breasts from your shirt and bra, leaving you completely bare beneath him. His eyes drank in the sight of you, a look of pure admiration on his face as he licked his lips. You felt your cheeks heat up under his intense gaze, a mixture of vulnerability and anticipation washing over you.

Yunho stood up briefly, pulling off his own jeans and boxers, his erection already straining, eager to be inside you. He positioned himself between your legs, teasing you by running the tip of his cock between your folds, collecting your slick. "This is what I should’ve been doing instead of arguing," he muttered, his voice thick with desire as he pushed himself inside you in one smooth motion, filling you completely.

You let out a soft moan as your walls stretched to accommodate his thick length. The feeling of him buried so deep inside you made any remnants of your earlier anger melt away entirely. There was no space left for anything but the pleasure building between you, the way his hips rolled slowly at first, allowing you to adjust to the fullness.

Even if a part of you had still been angry, it was impossible to hold onto that now. The way he filled you, hitting that sweet spot inside you with every thrust, made your body tremble with pleasure. Each stroke had you closer to falling apart beneath him, your mind consumed with the feel of him moving inside you, taking you with the intensity you craved.

Yunho pressed his lips against your neck, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he whispered, "There we go, baby. Feels good, doesn’t it?" His voice was low and teasing, but the way his hips snapped against yours with more force made you gasp. His lips traveled along your neck, leaving a trail of marks that would undoubtedly linger, small reminders of this moment for you to see later.

Your fingers found his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as the knot in your stomach tightened, your body hurtling toward release. The way his cock stretched you, filling you perfectly with each thrust, left you a moaning mess beneath him. "Yunho…" His name was the only word you could manage, each syllable broken by the sounds of your pleasure.

He could feel you clenching around him, your walls squeezing him tighter with every thrust. "You’re close, aren’t you?" he asked, though it was less of a question and more of a statement. The way your body trembled beneath him, the desperate moans falling from your lips, told him everything he needed to know.

You could only nod in response, unable to form coherent words as your climax approached rapidly. Your head fell back against the pillow, and your nails scratched along his back, leaving red trails in their wake. The tension coiled tighter and tighter in your belly, and with a few more thrusts, you came hard around his cock, your orgasm crashing over you in waves.

Yunho groaned, the feeling of your walls clenching around him nearly sending him over the edge. "That’s it, angel. Come whenever you want. This is for you," he murmured, his voice breathless as his hips continued to move, riding out your high.

Your vision blurred with pleasure, the warmth of his words sinking into your bones as you trembled beneath him. Just when you thought you couldn't take any more, you felt him twitch inside you, signaling that he was close as well.

Your fingernails dug deeper into his skin as he chased his own release, his thrusts growing sloppier but no less intense. And then, with a low groan, he came inside you, filling you up as his hips jerked against yours. The sensation of his warm release mixing with your own sent another shiver of pleasure through you.

Yunho slowed his movements, gently riding out the last of his high before finally pulling out of you. His chest heaved as he leaned down, pressing soft kisses to your thighs before licking away the cum that was starting to drip from your swollen core.

He climbed back up to meet your lips, kissing you deeply. You could taste the salty sweetness of both of you on his tongue, and you couldn’t help but chuckle into the kiss.

Pulling back slightly, you whispered, "We should argue more often, because that was amazing."

Yunho smiled against your lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I’ll make sure I mess up more often then," he teased softly, his voice still breathless. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close, and you couldn’t help but feel the warmth of his embrace as the final reminder of just how deeply he cared.

[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] ℋ𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒯𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.﹙최산﹚(1.2k)

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"Come on, baby," San taunted, his voice low and thick with desire as his eyes locked with yours, a teasing glint in their depths. You could feel the tension crackling in the air between you like electricity. Taking a step closer, your pulse quickened as his hand found its place on your hip, his thumb gently stroking the skin beneath the fabric of your shirt. His eyes roamed over your body, taking in every inch and you could feel heat rising to your cheeks under the weight of his gaze. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

His fingers hooked into the waistband of your skirt, tugging on it lightly, a teasing smile playing on his lips as he slowly pulled it down over your hips. The fabric slid down your legs, the soft rustling sound filling the space between you. "So pretty," he muttered under his breath, his eyes darkening as he drank in the sight of you. A smile curled at the corners of your lips at his praise, the warmth in his voice sending a wave of anticipation through your body.

Your skirt hit the floor, pooling around your feet in a discarded heap. You stepped out of it, your heart racing as you kicked it to the side. San leaned back on his hands, watching you intently with that familiar gleam of mischief in his eyes, his posture relaxed but his attention laser-focused on you. As you leaned down to kiss him, his lips met yours with a slow, languid intensity that sent shivers down your spine.

One of his hands slid to the small of your back, his palm warm against your skin, while the other wandered lower to cup your ass, pulling you closer until you were seated on his lap. The raw fabric of his jeans created delicious friction against your core as you instinctively rolled your hips forward, a soft gasp escaping your lips at the sensation. You clutched at his shirt, your fingers curling into the fabric as you tried to find some stability in the whirlwind of sensations flooding your body.

San chuckled softly, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, "Let's get rid of these jeans, doll. They're no good. I wanna feel you properly." His tone was playful yet commanding, his words sending a thrill of excitement racing through you.

You wasted no time, your fingers fumbling slightly in your eagerness as you undid the button and zipper of his jeans. Standing up from his lap for a brief moment, you pulled his pants down, discarding them onto the floor alongside your skirt. He watched you with hooded eyes, a satisfied smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth as his hands immediately found your hips again, guiding you back onto his thigh.

You met his gaze, your eyes pleading, silently asking for more. "Please, San," you whispered, your voice laced with desperation as the ache between your legs grew unbearable.

He shook his head slowly, his smirk widening. "Mhm, you’ll get what you want," he murmured, his hand trailing up your spine, making your skin tingle with anticipation, "but first..." His fingers brushed lightly against your shoulder blades, sending goosebumps rippling across your skin as he leaned in closer, his lips grazing your ear. "You can work a bit yourself, don’t you think?"

Your breath caught in your throat as his words sank in, your eyes flicking down to where you sat on his thigh, completely exposed and aching for him. You let out a soft groan, your hands finding purchase on his broad shoulders as you began to rock your hips against his thigh, the friction between your slick heat and the rough fabric of his pants sending waves of pleasure coursing through you.

San’s grip on your waist tightened, and with a firm but gentle motion, he shifted you slightly, positioning you over his knee, right where his tattoo was inked. The sensation of the firm muscle beneath you pressed against your core, and you couldn’t help but let out a breathy moan. "S-San, fuck..." you whimpered, your head falling forward as the intensity of the feeling overwhelmed you.

He watched you closely, his dark eyes filled with lust and satisfaction as you rode his thigh. Occasionally, he bounced his leg beneath you, the added motion pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Your eyes fluttered shut, your head tilting back in pure ecstasy as the pleasure built higher and higher, your body on fire with need.

"Angel, look at me," San commanded, his voice husky and filled with authority. His hand shot up to your chin, gripping it gently but firmly as he pulled your face closer to his. Your eyes snapped open, locking with his as you struggled to keep them from falling shut again. The sight of his intense, heated gaze as you rode him sent you spiraling, your body trembling with the effort to hold back.

You couldn’t resist any longer. With a few more desperate rolls of your hips, you tumbled over the edge, your orgasm crashing through you like a tidal wave. "San!" you cried out, his name tumbling from your lips as you came, your body shaking with the force of your release. Your thighs clenched around his leg, your hands gripping his shoulders tightly as you rode out the waves of pleasure that coursed through you.

San’s lips found the curve of your neck, his mouth hot and wet as he kissed and nipped at your sensitive skin, his breath ragged as he whispered against your throat, "That’s it, sweetheart. Just like that." His voice was thick with pride and satisfaction as he held you close, his hands roaming over your back, soothing the aftershocks of your orgasm.

With shaky legs, you finally stood up, your body still buzzing from the intensity of your climax. You glanced down at the mess you had made, your juices glistening on his thigh, particularly over his tattoo. San chuckled softly as he followed your gaze, shaking his head in amusement. "All over my tattoo, huh?" he teased, his voice filled with playful affection.

You shrugged, a cheeky smile tugging at your lips as you grabbed a towel from the nearby chair. "Guess you’ll have to clean that up," you replied, your tone light and teasing as you began wiping down his thigh, the warmth of the afterglow still lingering in the air between you.

San caught your wrist gently, pulling you back onto his lap as his gaze softened, his playful demeanor shifting into something more tender. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder, his lips lingering against your skin. "You’re incredible, you know that?," he murmured, his voice low and filled with sincerity.

Your heart swelled at his words and you leaned into him, resting your head against his chest as you wrapped your arms around his neck. The intensity of the moment had passed, leaving you both in a state of peaceful contentment, your bodies entwined as the world outside faded into the background.

"You always know how to push me just far enough," you whispered, a soft laugh escaping your lips as you nuzzled into the crook of his neck. "I’m starting to think you enjoy teasing me like that."

San chuckled, his chest vibrating against yours as he pressed another kiss to your hair. "Maybe," he admitted with a grin, his fingers tracing idle patterns along your spine. "But only because I love seeing the way you fall apart for me."

[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] ℋ𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒯𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.﹙최산﹚(1.2k)

𖥔 afab!reader x san ; dating ⸼જ He makes you ride his thigh... ➤ imagine (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!! unprotected sexual activity, f receiving (oral implications), power dynamics (mild dominance), thigh riding, name calling (doll, angel, etc.) .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ I'm a little too obsessed with his thighs...anyways sorry for not posting much, trying to be more active! THANKS FOR 0.8k guys :3 enjoyyy

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"Come on, baby," San taunted, his voice low and thick with desire as his eyes locked with yours, a teasing glint in their depths. You could feel the tension crackling in the air between you like electricity. Taking a step closer, your pulse quickened as his hand found its place on your hip, his thumb gently stroking the skin beneath the fabric of your shirt. His eyes roamed over your body, taking in every inch and you could feel heat rising to your cheeks under the weight of his gaze. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

His fingers hooked into the waistband of your skirt, tugging on it lightly, a teasing smile playing on his lips as he slowly pulled it down over your hips. The fabric slid down your legs, the soft rustling sound filling the space between you. "So pretty," he muttered under his breath, his eyes darkening as he drank in the sight of you. A smile curled at the corners of your lips at his praise, the warmth in his voice sending a wave of anticipation through your body.

Your skirt hit the floor, pooling around your feet in a discarded heap. You stepped out of it, your heart racing as you kicked it to the side. San leaned back on his hands, watching you intently with that familiar gleam of mischief in his eyes, his posture relaxed but his attention laser-focused on you. As you leaned down to kiss him, his lips met yours with a slow, languid intensity that sent shivers down your spine.

One of his hands slid to the small of your back, his palm warm against your skin, while the other wandered lower to cup your ass, pulling you closer until you were seated on his lap. The raw fabric of his jeans created delicious friction against your core as you instinctively rolled your hips forward, a soft gasp escaping your lips at the sensation. You clutched at his shirt, your fingers curling into the fabric as you tried to find some stability in the whirlwind of sensations flooding your body.

San chuckled softly, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, "Let's get rid of these jeans, doll. They're no good. I wanna feel you properly." His tone was playful yet commanding, his words sending a thrill of excitement racing through you.

You wasted no time, your fingers fumbling slightly in your eagerness as you undid the button and zipper of his jeans. Standing up from his lap for a brief moment, you pulled his pants down, discarding them onto the floor alongside your skirt. He watched you with hooded eyes, a satisfied smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth as his hands immediately found your hips again, guiding you back onto his thigh.

You met his gaze, your eyes pleading, silently asking for more. "Please, San," you whispered, your voice laced with desperation as the ache between your legs grew unbearable.

He shook his head slowly, his smirk widening. "Mhm, you’ll get what you want," he murmured, his hand trailing up your spine, making your skin tingle with anticipation, "but first..." His fingers brushed lightly against your shoulder blades, sending goosebumps rippling across your skin as he leaned in closer, his lips grazing your ear. "You can work a bit yourself, don’t you think?"

Your breath caught in your throat as his words sank in, your eyes flicking down to where you sat on his thigh, completely exposed and aching for him. You let out a soft groan, your hands finding purchase on his broad shoulders as you began to rock your hips against his thigh, the friction between your slick heat and the rough fabric of his pants sending waves of pleasure coursing through you.

San’s grip on your waist tightened, and with a firm but gentle motion, he shifted you slightly, positioning you over his knee, right where his tattoo was inked. The sensation of the firm muscle beneath you pressed against your core, and you couldn’t help but let out a breathy moan. "S-San, fuck..." you whimpered, your head falling forward as the intensity of the feeling overwhelmed you.

He watched you closely, his dark eyes filled with lust and satisfaction as you rode his thigh. Occasionally, he bounced his leg beneath you, the added motion pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Your eyes fluttered shut, your head tilting back in pure ecstasy as the pleasure built higher and higher, your body on fire with need.

"Angel, look at me," San commanded, his voice husky and filled with authority. His hand shot up to your chin, gripping it gently but firmly as he pulled your face closer to his. Your eyes snapped open, locking with his as you struggled to keep them from falling shut again. The sight of his intense, heated gaze as you rode him sent you spiraling, your body trembling with the effort to hold back.

You couldn’t resist any longer. With a few more desperate rolls of your hips, you tumbled over the edge, your orgasm crashing through you like a tidal wave. "San!" you cried out, his name tumbling from your lips as you came, your body shaking with the force of your release. Your thighs clenched around his leg, your hands gripping his shoulders tightly as you rode out the waves of pleasure that coursed through you.

San’s lips found the curve of your neck, his mouth hot and wet as he kissed and nipped at your sensitive skin, his breath ragged as he whispered against your throat, "That’s it, sweetheart. Just like that." His voice was thick with pride and satisfaction as he held you close, his hands roaming over your back, soothing the aftershocks of your orgasm.

With shaky legs, you finally stood up, your body still buzzing from the intensity of your climax. You glanced down at the mess you had made, your juices glistening on his thigh, particularly over his tattoo. San chuckled softly as he followed your gaze, shaking his head in amusement. "All over my tattoo, huh?" he teased, his voice filled with playful affection.

You shrugged, a cheeky smile tugging at your lips as you grabbed a towel from the nearby chair. "Guess you’ll have to clean that up," you replied, your tone light and teasing as you began wiping down his thigh, the warmth of the afterglow still lingering in the air between you.

San caught your wrist gently, pulling you back onto his lap as his gaze softened, his playful demeanor shifting into something more tender. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder, his lips lingering against your skin. "You’re incredible, you know that?," he murmured, his voice low and filled with sincerity.

Your heart swelled at his words and you leaned into him, resting your head against his chest as you wrapped your arms around his neck. The intensity of the moment had passed, leaving you both in a state of peaceful contentment, your bodies entwined as the world outside faded into the background.

"You always know how to push me just far enough," you whispered, a soft laugh escaping your lips as you nuzzled into the crook of his neck. "I’m starting to think you enjoy teasing me like that."

San chuckled, his chest vibrating against yours as he pressed another kiss to your hair. "Maybe," he admitted with a grin, his fingers tracing idle patterns along your spine. "But only because I love seeing the way you fall apart for me."

[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] ℋ𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒯𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.﹙최산﹚(1.2k)

𖥔 afab!reader x san ; dating ⸼જ He makes you ride his thigh... ➤ imagine (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!! unprotected sexual activity, f receiving (oral implications), power dynamics (mild dominance), thigh riding, name calling (doll, angel, etc.) .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ I'm a little too obsessed with his thighs...anyways sorry for not posting much, trying to be more active! THANKS FOR 0.8k guys :3 enjoyyy

if you have any ideas or wishes let me know, requests are open

here's my [𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕]!.; [𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕] here! ; [about me] + [guidelines]! ; my tiktok

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"Come on, baby," San taunted, his voice low and thick with desire as his eyes locked with yours, a teasing glint in their depths. You could feel the tension crackling in the air between you like electricity. Taking a step closer, your pulse quickened as his hand found its place on your hip, his thumb gently stroking the skin beneath the fabric of your shirt. His eyes roamed over your body, taking in every inch and you could feel heat rising to your cheeks under the weight of his gaze. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

His fingers hooked into the waistband of your skirt, tugging on it lightly, a teasing smile playing on his lips as he slowly pulled it down over your hips. The fabric slid down your legs, the soft rustling sound filling the space between you. "So pretty," he muttered under his breath, his eyes darkening as he drank in the sight of you. A smile curled at the corners of your lips at his praise, the warmth in his voice sending a wave of anticipation through your body.

Your skirt hit the floor, pooling around your feet in a discarded heap. You stepped out of it, your heart racing as you kicked it to the side. San leaned back on his hands, watching you intently with that familiar gleam of mischief in his eyes, his posture relaxed but his attention laser-focused on you. As you leaned down to kiss him, his lips met yours with a slow, languid intensity that sent shivers down your spine.

One of his hands slid to the small of your back, his palm warm against your skin, while the other wandered lower to cup your ass, pulling you closer until you were seated on his lap. The raw fabric of his jeans created delicious friction against your core as you instinctively rolled your hips forward, a soft gasp escaping your lips at the sensation. You clutched at his shirt, your fingers curling into the fabric as you tried to find some stability in the whirlwind of sensations flooding your body.

San chuckled softly, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, "Let's get rid of these jeans, doll. They're no good. I wanna feel you properly." His tone was playful yet commanding, his words sending a thrill of excitement racing through you.

You wasted no time, your fingers fumbling slightly in your eagerness as you undid the button and zipper of his jeans. Standing up from his lap for a brief moment, you pulled his pants down, discarding them onto the floor alongside your skirt. He watched you with hooded eyes, a satisfied smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth as his hands immediately found your hips again, guiding you back onto his thigh.

You met his gaze, your eyes pleading, silently asking for more. "Please, San," you whispered, your voice laced with desperation as the ache between your legs grew unbearable.

He shook his head slowly, his smirk widening. "Mhm, you’ll get what you want," he murmured, his hand trailing up your spine, making your skin tingle with anticipation, "but first..." His fingers brushed lightly against your shoulder blades, sending goosebumps rippling across your skin as he leaned in closer, his lips grazing your ear. "You can work a bit yourself, don’t you think?"

Your breath caught in your throat as his words sank in, your eyes flicking down to where you sat on his thigh, completely exposed and aching for him. You let out a soft groan, your hands finding purchase on his broad shoulders as you began to rock your hips against his thigh, the friction between your slick heat and the rough fabric of his pants sending waves of pleasure coursing through you.

San’s grip on your waist tightened, and with a firm but gentle motion, he shifted you slightly, positioning you over his knee, right where his tattoo was inked. The sensation of the firm muscle beneath you pressed against your core, and you couldn’t help but let out a breathy moan. "S-San, fuck..." you whimpered, your head falling forward as the intensity of the feeling overwhelmed you.

He watched you closely, his dark eyes filled with lust and satisfaction as you rode his thigh. Occasionally, he bounced his leg beneath you, the added motion pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Your eyes fluttered shut, your head tilting back in pure ecstasy as the pleasure built higher and higher, your body on fire with need.

"Angel, look at me," San commanded, his voice husky and filled with authority. His hand shot up to your chin, gripping it gently but firmly as he pulled your face closer to his. Your eyes snapped open, locking with his as you struggled to keep them from falling shut again. The sight of his intense, heated gaze as you rode him sent you spiraling, your body trembling with the effort to hold back.

You couldn’t resist any longer. With a few more desperate rolls of your hips, you tumbled over the edge, your orgasm crashing through you like a tidal wave. "San!" you cried out, his name tumbling from your lips as you came, your body shaking with the force of your release. Your thighs clenched around his leg, your hands gripping his shoulders tightly as you rode out the waves of pleasure that coursed through you.

San’s lips found the curve of your neck, his mouth hot and wet as he kissed and nipped at your sensitive skin, his breath ragged as he whispered against your throat, "That’s it, sweetheart. Just like that." His voice was thick with pride and satisfaction as he held you close, his hands roaming over your back, soothing the aftershocks of your orgasm.

With shaky legs, you finally stood up, your body still buzzing from the intensity of your climax. You glanced down at the mess you had made, your juices glistening on his thigh, particularly over his tattoo. San chuckled softly as he followed your gaze, shaking his head in amusement. "All over my tattoo, huh?" he teased, his voice filled with playful affection.

You shrugged, a cheeky smile tugging at your lips as you grabbed a towel from the nearby chair. "Guess you’ll have to clean that up," you replied, your tone light and teasing as you began wiping down his thigh, the warmth of the afterglow still lingering in the air between you.

San caught your wrist gently, pulling you back onto his lap as his gaze softened, his playful demeanor shifting into something more tender. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder, his lips lingering against your skin. "You’re incredible, you know that?," he murmured, his voice low and filled with sincerity.

Your heart swelled at his words and you leaned into him, resting your head against his chest as you wrapped your arms around his neck. The intensity of the moment had passed, leaving you both in a state of peaceful contentment, your bodies entwined as the world outside faded into the background.

"You always know how to push me just far enough," you whispered, a soft laugh escaping your lips as you nuzzled into the crook of his neck. "I’m starting to think you enjoy teasing me like that."

San chuckled, his chest vibrating against yours as he pressed another kiss to your hair. "Maybe," he admitted with a grin, his fingers tracing idle patterns along your spine. "But only because I love seeing the way you fall apart for me."

[atzaurora]

seonghwa or mingi audio please?

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒮𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒩𝒔𝒇𝒘 𝒜𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒐 #𝟐. ﹙박성화﹚(0.3 min)

𖥔 ⸼જ Giving Seongwha head after a stressful day... ➤ audio (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!! NSFW AUDIO, sucking/kissing sounds, m moans .ᐟ.ᐟ

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[atzaurora]

seonghwa or mingi audio please?

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒮𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒩𝒔𝒇𝒘 𝒜𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒐 #𝟐. ﹙박성화﹚(0.3 min)

𖥔 ⸼જ Giving Seongwha head after a stressful day... ➤ audio (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!! NSFW AUDIO, sucking/kissing sounds, m moans .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ decided to do the Seonghwa audio >.< enjoyyy

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[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] ℱ𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 ℒ𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒔.﹙김홍중﹚(1.1k)

𖥔 student!gn!reader x teacher!hongjoong ; teacher x student, secret/forbidden lovers ⸼જ You and your teacher, Mr. Kim, are having some 'fun' in between lessons... ➤ imagine (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!! teacher/student relationship, age gap (10 years, 18 & 28), unprotected sex (oral), m receiving oral sex, power imbalance, public setting (in school), dubious consent/morality .ᐟ.ᐟ

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It was wrong. So, so wrong. Not only was he ten years older than you, he was also your teacher. But the forbidden nature of it only added to the intoxicating allure. How could you resist when Mr. Kim had been so quick to respond to the way you flirted with your gaze, his dark eyes locking onto yours in class, silently acknowledging the unspoken tension between you?

And now here you were, kneeling beneath his desk, giving him the best head of his life, your lips wrapped tightly around his throbbing erection as his breath hitched with every flick of your tongue. ── ࣪˖ MORE BELOW

"Fuck, just like that, sweetheart," Mr. Kim groaned lowly, his voice dripping with lust as he tangled his fingers into your hair, tightening his grip. He guided you, pushing your head down further, forcing more of his thick length into your mouth.

You squeezed your eyes shut, focusing on taking as much of him as you could. His tip nudged the back of your throat, and to your surprise and satisfaction, you managed to suppress your gag reflex, allowing him to slide in even deeper. Your hands gripped his thighs tightly for support, steadying yourself as you bobbed your head up and down, creating a rhythm that had him moaning in approval.

His head tipped back slightly, his lips parting as he lost himself in the feeling of your warm, wet mouth wrapped around him. "You're doing so well, Y/N," he praised, his voice thick with pleasure, the hint of desperation barely concealed as his hips bucked upward slightly, urging you to take more.

You opened your eyes again, peeking up at him, your gaze wide and innocent despite the sinful act you were performing. The sight of your pretty eyes staring up at him while you sucked him off made him smirk, a dark, twisted smile that only fueled the heat growing between your legs. "So, so pretty," he muttered, his hand shifting from your hair to cup your cheek, his thumb gently brushing over your flushed skin.

There was something about the way he looked at you through his glasses—those deep brown eyes gleaming with lust behind the thin frames—that was absolutely mesmerizing. It was fucked up in the most exhilarating way. You could never get enough of those eyes, the way they burned into you during class when he couldn’t touch you, couldn’t act on the desires that simmered beneath the surface. He knew it, too. He knew exactly what effect his gaze had on you, and it only made his control over you more delicious.

"Come on, baby," he growled softly, his voice rough and strained as he neared his climax. "Just a little more... I'm almost there." The tremor in his voice sent a thrill down your spine, knowing how close he was, how much power you held in that moment.

You rolled your eyes back, hollowing your cheeks as you increased your pace, the wet sounds of your mouth working his cock filling the small, private space under his desk. His hips bucked again, more forceful this time, and his cock hit the back of your throat, making you gag slightly. He groaned at the sensation, his grip on your head tightening.

Moments later, you felt him twitch in your mouth, and with a loud moan, he released thick ropes of cum, spilling into your throat. You swallowed it down without hesitation, his salty essence coating your tongue as you continued to milk him, making sure to take every last drop. Only when he was completely spent did he pull out, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tried to catch his breath.

He cupped your chin, lifting your face to meet his gaze as he inspected you with a smirk. "Let me see, angel." His thumb tugged your lower lip down, and you obediently opened your mouth, showing him that you had swallowed like the good girl you were.

"Good job," he murmured approvingly, his voice soft but commanding. His words of praise always had a way of making your knees weak, and he knew exactly how much you craved his approval. "You deserve to be rewarded, don’t you?"

Mr. Kim leaned back in his chair, still catching his breath, and casually reached for the grade sheet on his desk. With the same pen he used for marking assignments, he jotted down a perfect A beside your name, the sound of the ink scratching against paper filling the otherwise quiet room.

You chuckled, the sound light and teasing as you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand and began fixing your hair. "Thank you, sir," you whispered sweetly, your tone laced with playful innocence as you climbed out from beneath the desk.

He raised an eyebrow, his lips quirking into a half-smile as he turned to look at you. "We’ve talked about this, darling. Call me by my name when we’re alone." His voice was gentle but firm, the authority in his tone unmistakable.

You leaned down, brushing your lips softly against his cheek from behind, your breath warm against his skin. "We’re still in school," you teased, your voice low. "I have to stay professional, don’t I?" The irony of your words was not lost on either of you, and you both chuckled at the absurdity of it all. Nothing about this situation was professional in the slightest.

He shook his head, his laughter soft and warm as he gestured toward the door. "You’d better get going, sweetheart. You don’t want to be late for your next class." His tone had shifted slightly, taking on a more serious edge now that the moment was coming to an end. The bell would ring soon, signaling the end of the break, and you needed to be gone before anyone noticed anything suspicious.

You nodded, gathering your things as you prepared to leave, but not before sending him one last mischievous smile. "See you tomorrow, Mr. Kim. Oh, and you might want to fix your pants before the students start coming in," you added cheekily, nodding toward the evidence of your earlier activities.

He glanced down, a faint flush creeping up his neck as he quickly adjusted himself, his eyes narrowing playfully at your teasing. "Go on, get out of here," he muttered, though there was no real bite in his words. He loved how you always managed to leave him wanting more, even after you’d just given him everything.

With a wink, you slipped out the door, the thrill of what had just transpired still buzzing in your veins.

[atzaurora]

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑮𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔.﹙엔하이픈﹚

𖥔 gn!reader x enhypen ; dating ⸼જ You show them what you're wearing on your girls night out... ➤ text messages (suggestive?) .ᐟ.ᐟ slightly suggestive, name calling (darling, princess, angel, baby, etc.) .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ I decided to post stuff on tiktok as well ^^ this one is from my tt feel free to check it out too! (link is below) enjoyyy

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[atzaurora]

yunho or yeosang audio? 🥺💗

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒴𝒖𝒏𝒉𝒐 𝒩𝒔𝒇𝒘 𝒜𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒐 #𝟏.﹙정윤호﹚(0.57 min)

𖥔 ⸼જ What's a better greeting for your boyfriend than riding him after he was on tour for so long... ➤ audio (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!! NSFW AUDIO, wet sounds, m moans .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ decided to do the Yunho audio first :P lmk if I should still do a Yeosang audio >.< enjoyyy

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[atzaurora]

yunho or yeosang audio? 🥺💗

[˗ˏˋ ´ˎ˗] 𝒴𝒖𝒏𝒉𝒐 𝒩𝒔𝒇𝒘 𝒜𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒐 #𝟏.﹙정윤호﹚(0.57 min)

𖥔 ⸼જ What's a better greeting for your boyfriend than riding him after he was on tour for so long... ➤ audio (smut) .ᐟ.ᐟ 18+/smut content, MDNI!!! NSFW AUDIO, wet sounds, m moans .ᐟ.ᐟ

꒰🖇꒱ decided to do the Yunho audio first :P lmk if I should still do a Yeosang audio >.< enjoyyy

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