hrts4christian

[hrts4christian]

𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 | 𝙝𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙠

𝙖/𝙣: 𝙞𝙢 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝟱 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩! 𝙞 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧... 𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙠𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩. 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮!

𝙬𝙘: 𝟭.𝟯𝙠

𝙩/𝙬: 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 (𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙)

You sat on your couch at home, only wearing one of Intak’s white t-shirts and a pair of panties. You were extremely tired after the long week of work. After holding in all the pain from work this week you could finally indulge in some alone time. Intak was working late tonight meaning you had the whole house to yourself. The cans of miller lite sat in the fridge calling your name. You had already taken  it upon yourself to pig out on a bag of salty chips, why not add some beer to the mix? It would be a nice way to let loose and forget everything you had to deal with at work. You got up from the couch and tip-toed over to the fridge, grabbing a cold can of beer. The condensation dripped into your hands, it was slippery. As you sat back down on the couch you adjusted the pillows behind you, propping yourself up to face the TV. You cracked open the miller lite, the sound of it opening was loud and crisp. The sweet and intoxicating scent of alcohol swarmed you as you took the first sip. It was refreshing, like a popsicle on a hot summer day. You grabbed the TV remote, clicking the faulty power button a few times. Soon the TV turned on, you found your way to netflix, scrolling through the trashy romance movies. It was all unrealistic erotica, something you wanted to experience. As you watched the movie you began to feel hot and bothered. About an hour had passed, you managed to finish the first can of miller lite. The bright idea of indulging in another can popped into your mind, and so you did. A few cans couldn't hurt… except it did. Multiple hours had passed now, a pile of about five or six cans laid on the floor next to you. The room reeked of alcohol, you as well. You laid on the couch, no clue what time it was or what was even on the TV at this point. You wobbled as you tried to stand up, letting out a tiny hiccup. You fell back onto the couch, your hair was tousled, your cunt growing increasingly wet due to all the smutty scenes you had witnessed. Intak came home just in time to see you sitting in the dark.

“Baby, why are you in the dark? It smells like beer in here, how much did you drink?” Intak asked, turning the corner to see you half asleep and drunk.

“Hm?” you questioned lazily while giving him a smile with closed eyes.

“Goodness you are so drunk…” Intak sighed while staring at you.

Intak knew it would be wrong to take advantage of you in such a vulnerable state but he just couldn’t shake the thought. It was a long day, Intak wanted you, he needed to feel your sopping wet cunt suctioning him in.

“I'm not that drunk… I only had like five miller lite’s” You slurred out after taking a minute to process what he said. His eyes widened as he heard your response.

“Baby! That's like a whole pack, you're gonna die!” He liked to over exaggerate just to piss you off, it wasn’t working tonight though. You were too drunk to even care.

Intak walked over to the fridge and sure enough, there was only one can left of the six pack that he had bought just two days ago. He signed in annoyance, you were definitely going to get a punishment for that rather you liked it or not. He walked back into the living room before sitting down next to you and placing his hand on your thigh. He gently rubbed his hand up and down your thigh, his touch was firm but gentle. He kissed your hand before cupping your cheek.

“Seems as though you drank all of my miller lite’s that i bought for myself, hm?” He asked, a fiery look in his eyes. 

It started to hit you that whatever was coming was not about to be good. He pushed you back into the mound of pillows, gently parting your legs. Intak stared down at the wet patch on your panties. Just as he ran his fingers over your clothed clit he heard a pornographic moan come out from behind him. He turned around to see some shitty sex scene from a rom-com on netflix displayed on the tv screen. He grabbed the remote and turned off the TV, angrily slamming the remote down next to you.

“You’re all wet for this shitty scene, huh?  You just couldn’t wait for me? You had to get off to some pathetically filmed fake couple. I could fuck you so much better than whatever you were watching.” He spoke out harshly before landing a slap to your clothed pussy.

Your legs jolted closed as he slapped your tender pussy, you only grew more wet from the painful sensation. Your teary and lazy eyes gazed up to Intak who was now hovering above you.

“Nope baby, you’re not gonna do that. You’re gonna keep your pretty little cunt on display for me while I punish you for drinking all of my beer.” He growled into your ear, his voice deep and gravelly.

He pulled your legs apart again before sliding your panties off. He ran his finger in a straight line right down your cunt, collecting some of your slick.

“So wet I don't even need to use lube… you slut.” Intak then popped his finger into his mouth, tasting you.

He eyed your cunt before lining up with your entrance. Intak then slowly sank into you, letting out a low moan as he bottomed out. You had no clue he had even discarded his baggy sweatpants and boxers.

“Your pretty little cunny is gonna take all of me and you're not going to complain.” He spoke to you.

You nodded, not able to speak from being drunk out of your mind.

“Words baby, I don't take silence for an answer. I said you’re gonna take all of me and not complain, you hear me?” This time he raised his voice, slamming into you again, beginning to pick up his pace.

“Y-yes sir…” you spoke out quietly, letting a hushed moan pass through your lips. He slammed into you relentlessly, no breaks or anything. He wasn’t going to stop until he came. In the moment your pleasure didn’t matter to him at all.

His breathing became labored and heavy, you could tell he was close. Intak pushed his hair back out of his face, beads of sweat collected at his hairline. He continued to slam into you until his cock began to twitch.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He muttered under his breath as he painted your walls with his ivory white seed.

You moaned out loudly as you felt him come inside of you. He pulled out before taking his fingers and stuffing them inside of you.

“You’re gonna keep all of me in you, alright pretty? I'm gonna make sure you stay stuffed full.” He began to finger you, just as you began to twitch from the pleasure he pulled his fingers out and slapped your sopping wet cunt again.

“You don't deserve to come after what you did baby, I think it’s time you go to bed anyways hm?” He whispered out, still coming down from his high. 

He pulled your panties back up and gently covered you with the blanket before kissing your forehead.

“I maybe mean but i'm not mean enough to not tuck you in… you did good but that’s a reminder to not drink my beer, okay?” He spoke quietly, his once harsh tone replaced with something more gentle and soothing now. 

You let out a tiny hum, acknowledging him before passing out. He had a small smile on his face as he began to clean up the mess of your beer cans and bag of chips that had now spilt on the floor. Intak loved you but he wasn’t afraid to put you in your place when you deserved it.

[hrts4christian]

𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢 | 𝙮𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙝𝙤

𝙖/𝙣: 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤! 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙩. 𝙞 𝙖𝙢 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙥𝙞𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 @kisseobie 𝙖𝙣𝙙 @sxfterhearts. 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜. 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙙𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 <𝟯

𝙬𝙘: 𝟭.𝟰𝙠

𝙩/𝙬: 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚, 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩

You and Keeho sat on the couch, you on top of his lap. It was like any other Tuesday night, he got home late from practice once again, tired and groggy. Something was slightly off though, he seemed a bit affectionate… more than usual.

“Hey Baby? What's up with you tonight?” You quietly mumbled into his shoulder. He tilted your head up at himself before answering.

“You’re just looking extra beautiful tonight… I don't know if I can even keep my hands off of you.” Keeho whispered in your ear, moving a strand of hair behind your ear.

The scene was slightly sensual, the two of you alone in the dark. The only light was coming from the TV, which was playing a show that the two of you had long forgotten about by now. Keeho’s eyes had now averted to your lips, they were so soft and plump… how could he ever keep his attention off of them? By now you had averted your attention back to the TV. Keeho had tried to also watch the TV, but for some reason he just couldn’t shake the thought of you. Keeho had never desired you in this way yet. Each passing moment he could feel his pants tightening. Then again, he had to remember that he had never proposed this idea to you before. Keeho didn’t want to seem weird, he loved you and didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. 

“Hey love?” He asked, gently grabbing your chin. You looked up at him.

“What’s wrong?” You looked at him with eyes of concern.

“Well, I was wondering if you would wanna have your first time tonight? I understand if not, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” He gave you a small and slightly pouty smile.

Your eyes widened a little, you were unsure. You guys have been dating for about a year and a half now, it couldn’t hurt that bad right? Your gaze drifted away from him as you thought about it. You quickly turned your attention back to him, his brown eyes capturing yours in their warm aura. You nodded at him, signaling you wanted this. He gently shook his head.

“No love, I need you to say it. I dont play about consent.” He looked down at you, his gaze a bit firmer.

“Yes, I want this.” You spoke quietly, it was almost embarrassing to admit something like this. What if he thought you were just a pitiful virgin? 

“Good, love. Let's get to the bedroom then, hm?” He smiled down at you, gently grabbing your hand.

As the two of you walked to the bedroom you could feel the pace of your heartbeat quicken. You had never done this before, to say the least, you were really nervous. Keeho could sense something off about you. He sat you down on the edge of the bed, still holding your hand.

“You know if you don't want to do this, you don't have to. I want you to be comfortable, love.” He looked you in the eyes, his gaze was soft and full of affection.

You gazed up at him, You were nervous, but you really wanted this to happen.

“I promise, this is what I want, I'm 100% comfortable with this. I love you so much.” You whispered to Keeho as  You leaned onto him. He smiled down at you.

“Alright, let's get you prepped then okay?” He gently patted your thigh as he gave you a loving look. You nodded at him.

“Is there anything you wanna handle on your own in the bathroom before I help you?” He asked you as you stared up at him. You shook your head, You  always keep yourself tidy just in case anything happens unexpectedly, for instance, this moment right now.

“Alright then, let me see you, pretty.” Keeho said in a warm voice as he gently tugged at your waistband.

He began to undress you, savoring every moment he got to look at your figure. He toyed with the hem of your t-shirt before locking eyes with you.

“You wanna keep this on or no?” He asked, his voice full of security and care. You nodded, signaling you wanted to keep the shirt. He smiled at your small activity.

“Okay then pretty, lay back against the pillows for me?” You followed his instructions quickly, crawling to the headboard and leaning against the pillows.

“What do I do now?” You whispered to him, a glint of excitement in your voice. He smiled at your curious aura, it was clear that you were inexperienced.

“Just spread your legs for me pretty. Do you want option one or option two?” He asked, a small smirk forming on his face. You could tell that either option would feel heavenly.

“I guess option two?” You whispered hesitantly. He smiled at you and gently pulled apart your legs, his hand on your thigh. 

He moved up to sit next to you, gently scooping you into his lap. His hand slid dangerously close to your pantie covered core.

“Alright love, this might hurt a little at first but you’ll be a good girl for me, right?” He smiled as you nodded your head.

“I’ll start then, just remember… we don't have to go all the way. If you want to stop please let me know, love.” He whispered in your ear as he gently rubbed your inner thigh.

He slid your cotton panties to the side. They were nothing fancy, white and navy blue stripes, boyshort cut. Keeho’s hands moved in towards your core, gently splitting open your folds with his index and middle finger, just enough to be able to find your clit. He began to play with your clit, rubbing small circles around your sensitive pearl. You let out a whine, your legs trying to squeeze together.

“Nope pretty girl, you’re not gonna do that.” He had looped his arm under your left leg to hold it in place.

Keeho then began to move his fingers down, teasing your entrance. With no warning he pumped his fingers into you. He was careful, listening for any signs of discomfort. As soon as he figured you were all clear he began to move his fingers in and out of you at a slow pace. It was driving you insane like a slow burn, all you wanted was to feel lost in Keeho’s touch.

“Please… just fuck me Kee!” You whined out to him, you didn’t really care about the pain or prep, you had been a virgin for so long you just wanted to be fucked.

He chuckled a little at your blunt response before flipping you over, you were now laying on your back. 

“This what you want?” He asked, gently spreading your legs again before discarding your panties. You nodded, an eager smile spreading across your face.

He began to take off his shorts, sliding his boxers down with them. He was big, and it was mortifying to you. Fear washed over your face as you saw his size. Keeho looked down at you, a smirk on his face.

“What? Is my pretty girl scared?” He leaned down, whispering huskily in your ear. You nodded, not being able to say anything. You were shocked, and definitely nervous.

“You wanna stop now, love?” He asked in a gentle tone. You nodded, hiding your face in your palms.

“It’s okay love, you do realize it's your first time so things may seem scary? We can always take it slow and try again next time.” Keeho whispered to you sweetly. He gently stroked your hair while his other hand was laying on your waist.

“I’m sorry… I just saw it and got really nervous.” You spoke quietly as you looked up at him. He smiled a little at your response.

“It’s okay, I promise. Now how about we get you cleaned up? A nice shower then we can go to bed.” He smiled at you and gently patted your hip. 

You nodded in response, happy at the fact that he was willing to take care of you.

“Thank you Keeho, love you.” You whispered to him, a soft smile appearing on your face.

“I love you too pretty, thank you for letting me do this with you.” He smiled back at you and gave you a small kiss on the cheek.

[hrts4christian]

𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 | 𝙠𝙞𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙬𝙤𝙤 (𝙙𝙥𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙘)

𝙖/𝙣: 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙤 @dprvivi! 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩! 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙚 ��𝙪𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 <𝟯

𝙬𝙘: 𝟲𝟬𝟳

𝙩/𝙬: 𝙥𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚

You haven't seen your boyfriend Yongwoo in a while, he was usually busy at the studio or traveling for work. You decided to pay him a visit, assuming it gets pretty lonely in the studio. Once arriving, you knocked on the door, waiting for him to answer. The door opened to reveal Ian, one of Yongwoo's colleagues.

"Oh, hey Ian. where's Yongwoo?" you asked, slightly confused as to why it wasn't Yongwoo opening the door. Ian smiled before answering.

"He went to go grab a beer from the fridge in the other studio, he'll be back in a second." You peeked into the studio behind Ian to see it was in fact only him there at the moment. Just as you were about to turn around you felt a pair of arms wrap around you from behind, the cold metal beer can sat against your arm.

"Yongwoo?" You turned around, a grin on your face. He smiled back at you before shooing Ian away. He brought you into his studio, pulling up the chair that Ian was previously sitting on.

"Here love, sit down here and watch while I work." Yongwoo gently pushed you down into the chair before taking a seat in his own. You looked at the screen trying to figure out what he was doing. You saw the names of a few instruments you knew. Bass, keyboard, synth, and whatever else. While you were looking at the screen Yongwoo cracked open his beer, taking a sip as he glanced over at you.

"So love, you came to see me?" He asked, finally breaking the awkward silence.

"Yeah, to be honest I was getting bored at home and thought you may need some company. That didn't seem to be the case though, Ian was here?" You asked while looking at him. Yongwoo let out a sigh before answering.

"Yeah, he's always here micromanaging my projects even when I tell him I can do it alone." He rolled his eyes. You smiled at him before answering.

"Its okay, I can promise you that Ian is not gonna want any part in your project while I'm here." You gave him a tiny smirk before getting up and sitting on his lap. He smiled at you, knowing exactly what was about to happen.

"Goodness love, look at you being a little flirt." He whispered into your ear before looking into your eyes. Wasting no time he quickly pulled you into a messy kiss, his hands traveling to your waist. You could taste the alcohol lingering on his lips. You moaned into the kiss, your hands traveling to his hair. He pulled back to look at you before pushing a strand of hair out of your face.

"You drive me crazy Yongwoo..." You whispered to him. He smirked before pulling off yours's and his shirt. He planted a few kisses along your collar and chest as you ran your fingers over his lower stomach.

"You're such a fucking tease love." He brought his hands down to cup your ass. You laid your head down on his shoulder, gently sucking a hickey on his neck.

"I'm only a tease for you, no one else gets this." You whispered to him, moving your hand down to his thighs. He looked at you, rubbing your waist gently.

"You're gonna take this dick so damn good when we get home... you dirty little slut..." He whispered into your ear with slight aggression as you sat on his lap.

"Only for you babe" You mumbled into his shoulder as you closed your eyes, bracing yourself for what was to come when you get home.

[hrts4christian]

Oh my god hiiiii, I can’t believe you write for yongwoo!!! I love him so much he’s so underrated. Could I request something for him, maybe something like visiting him in the studio honestly do whatever you want. I’m so excited to see more from you :)

of course! this is my first request and im honestly really excited. i did recently start school and i didnt see this but i would be glad to try my best to work on it as often as i can. thank you so much for your support <3

[hrts4christian]

𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙣 (𝙙𝙥𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚):

coming soon...

𝙘𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙪 (𝙙𝙥𝙧 𝙞𝙖𝙣):

coming soon...

𝙠𝙞𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙬𝙤𝙤 (𝙙𝙥𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙘):

-escape | kim yongwoo

𝙥𝟭𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙮 (𝙤𝙩𝟲):

-first times a charm | yoon keeho

-bad girls deserve punishments | hwang intak