icanhearitcallin

[icanhearitcallin]

lee donghyuck pls spit in my mouth. thank you.

[icanhearitcallin]

jaehyun & doyung fic rec!!

if you’re uncomfortable on some topics then I suggest for you to skip it! :)))

all of the stories are happy ending!!  - probably will do part two for this -

JAEHYUN 

healing (9 chapters series) romance - ceo! au - single dad - smut in some chapters -  IF YOU HAVEN’T READ THIS, GO READ IT NOW!! HHAHAHAH for sure a super good series by @nctream

binding bonds (11 chapters series) - ANOTHER ceo au! - arranged marriage - slight player jaehyun :)) another worth to read series! by @jaedore

just friends  (this has two parts)  - strangers to lovers -  fluff  - frat boy kinda type  by @ahgase55g7

young - fluff - smut - virgin reader - best friend’s litter sister (nothing illegal) by @ithinkilikeit-reactions

only can fate tell - fluff - (side character best friend taeyong x irene) - marriage - slowburn - angst (the best!)by @charmingyong

ordinary people - fluff - slowburn - angst - fake dating - friends to lovers - ceo jaehyun! ~ if you’re looking for more fluff jaehyun (+ mark) stories, visit @ppangjae blog!!! one of my fave writer!

i’m not the only one ( has a second part)  - smut - cheating - mentions of divorce, pregnancy and blood. - angsty ~ if you want to cry then visit @theje0ngs blog!! 

first times - smut - angst - childhood friend/ ceo! jaehyun (dabest) by @moonctzeny

love me or leave me - marriage au - cheating -  (fluff ending) - mentions of sex by @tyongxnct

bad for u -  18+ - unhealthy coping mechanisim - angst - virgin reader - smut - strangers to lovers by @agustdiv1ne

oh baby it’s you - best friends to fwb to lovers - angst - smut - fluff - pregnant sex ~ they are currently on hiatus but @jaehyunfirstlove stories are really amazing!! 

promised - childhood friends to enemies to lovers  - arranged marriage au - 18+ ~ by @doiebunny

memories (there’s also an alternative ending for this one) - angst - fluff by @jenosdaemi

a lover’s fate - smut - ceo au! - ceo! jaehyun x ceo! reader - enemies to lovers - arranged marriage by @jaevelina

Domaine de la Romanée - rich kid au! - smut - angst - slow burn - fluff ( SUPER LONG BUT LET ME TELL YOU, WORTH TO READ!!) by @heartau

blind date - the wedding - fluff I LOVE THIS SM HSOUFHIU by @luvhaos

a ceo jaehyun short fic - suggestive? - fluff - ceo! au THIS IS SUPER CUTE AAAAAH by @j4ehyunluvr

Our Kids Talk About Us ( this has a second part go check it out on their blog!) - single parents au - angst - fluff - romance - smut ~ if you haven’t read their stories please go check out their blog!! @anashins such an amazing writer!!

Sleep well, Princess - six year age gap - angst - drama - fluff - romance - smut  (nothing illegal) 

vacation home - brother’s bestfriend jaehyun - smut by @taeyongsfish

Curiosity killed the cat - roommates to lovers - smut by @sunwoosbunny

forevermore -  best friend to lovers - college au - fluff by @jenoloqy

You’re the One  - smut - fluff - angst - enemies to fwb to lovers - college au by @jaehyunnie77

if we were a movie - childhood friends to lovers - college au - slow burn - angst - fluff 

first times - childhood friend/ceo jaehyun - smut - loss of virginity by @moonctzeny

redamancy - arrange marriage - fluff - angst - smut by @icedcappujaeno

I Hate That I Love You  - enemies to lovers - roommates au - college au - smut - fluff by @jaehyunnie77 

I LIKE ME BETTER ( WHEN I’M WITH YOU) - friend to enemies to lovers - 

college au - smut - friends with benefits - fluff 

adjancent - alternate universe - golden retriever jaehyun - fluff check moreee in their blog!! by @jae-canikeepyou 

no guidance - knocked up - smut ~ check more stories on their blog!! by @yutaholic

i’ll probably post a part two for jaehyun maybe together with some taeyong fics~

DOYOUNG 

before I go - arranged marriage - fluff - angst - smut by @yutaholic

change me - fluff - slight angst - smut by @2jaeh

Be My Distraction - smut - office au! - office workers to lovers -  angst - fluff by @immabiteyou 

soft boyfriend ( has three parts) fluff - little angst - smut by @slightlymore

my soulmate loves wine - soulmate au - fluff - smut - romance 

muse -  fluff - smut - painter au, bridgerton au by @tyonfs

 hardest to love - medical au - surgeon doyoung x surgeon reader - romance - angst - enemies to lovers - smut by @slightlymore

Best friends? - smut with plot by @bl–ankhaeji

lost star - fluff - angst - drama by @endingscenery

To Feel Again - smut by @everlasting-stories

lovefool - established relationship - soft angst to fluff - ceo!doyoung by @kdyism 

first (a three part story) - romantic smut - loss of virginity - established relationship  by @meowniee

crawl to me - ceo!doyoung - suggestive by @icanhearitcallin

here it is!! alsoo go check out their blog, a lot of them write for more nct members!! <33

@candysofthours <33

[icanhearitcallin]

happy 200 followers! i’m so excited to see more of your works as they’re really promising :) can i please request 📈❤️‍🔥 + johnny + smutty?

Thank you so much for the kind words 💜 I hope you like it!

Malfunctions

Requested, smut, drabble | SalesTrainee!Johnny x Daughter-Of-CEO!reader | fingering, “forbidden love”, fingering, elevator foreplay, petnames

The elevator ride to your moms office was long. Very long. Her being one of the top CEO’s of the city, she had the privilege of claiming the penthouse office. On the 47th floor of the huge, new office building. As her beloved daughter and marketing employee, you loved having lunches together. So with food in hand, you step into the spacious lift.

Right when the doors are about to close, a hand stops the lift from taking off. And out of all the people the hand could belong to, it’s his. First year sales trainee, Johnny Suh. Tension immediately rising inside the elevator. With a smirk plastered ok his face, he stands besides you and you both watch the doors close. A big sigh leaving your mouth.

You see, Johnny knows the rules. Being in line to be CEO one day, you mom doesn’t want you to lose focus. So dating was not an option. And she made it extra clear to stay away from the interns and trainees as they got handsy fast. And you know these rules too. But there is something else about this man. Ever since he came in for an interview, tension between you was high. Exchanging glances, touching subtly under the table or when passing each other, talking dirty in the copy room. Every time you saw each other, it became more and more difficult to ignore the flame inside.

And so, as the elevator rises to its designated level, so did the tension. “So…” Johnny started, pacing the elevator and stopping right in front of you. His height making you look up at him. The dimmer light of the lift making his features stand out more. You bite your lip. “When are you finally going to give in, huh?” Out of the corner of your eye, he extends his arm and not a second later, the elevator comes to a halt. Your eyes widen. “Johnny, what the-“. But before you could ask what he was doing, you were shut up. His hands on your shoulders moving your back into the wall. Lips crash onto yours.

As eager as he is, you move your lips against his. Lips parting to let his tongue in. It’s messy, eager, long awaited. Teeth clash, spit slick lips moving smoothly against each other. Throwing all your (moms) rules out the window, you indeed decide to give in. Your hands move up to grab his hair and you pull a little, making him groan against your lips. “You have no idea what you do to me, Y/N” he growls and moves to suck and kiss down your neck.

His curious hands unbutton your blouse, exposing your prettiest red bra. He lets go of your neck to look you up and down. A low moan leaving his throat. “You drive me insane, sweetheart” and with that, fives in to plant his lips on your breasts. Your head falls against the wall behind you, hands never leaving his hair. You feel a hand glide up your thigh, scrunching your skirt up to expose your thighs and panties. “Let me please you” he moans and slips to his knees.

Its like he’s worshipping you. He’s on his knees, hands smoothing up and down your thighs, squeezing once in a while and his lips placing feathery light kisses on your covered core. Your hands in his hair push him a little closer and he looks up. “Johnny, please” you plead, eyebrows knitting together in desperation. You don’t have all day. “Anything for you” he smiles and dives in. Flattening his tongue against your panty, right where your clit is. You try to keep your moans down, but with his face finally down there, its getting harder and harder.

Two fingers push your panties to the side and feel you up. “You’re so wet, baby” he moans and gathers some of your slick, only to put it in his own mouth. The action making you weak in the knees. He should do something soon. You don’t too many people suspect anything. And if he can read your mind, he slides the two fingers previously in is mouth, into your core. You have to slap a hand to your mouth to keep from moaning loud enough for the whole building to hear.

Johnny’s pride swells with you crumbling above him. He smirks and laps at your clit. The sensation making you grab the railing behind you with one hand to keep standing. The other hand grasping Johnny’s hair tighter. The groan he lets out sending vibrations through your core. Its getting too much, as you feel the know tighten. “I’m so close” you moan. Eyes rolling back into your head. The man below you finds this his que to speed up his fingers, curling them inside you each time, hitting the spot each time.

With a few more laps on your clit, a few more curls in your core, its too much. The knot in your abdomen bursting, knees buckling. Luckily, Johnny holds you up by your hips. Stopping his fingers and tongue and letting you ride out your high. After you regain your breath, Johnny lets go and stand up. A big, glossy smirk on his face as he cleans you up. Sliding your panties back into place and pulling your shirt down as you button your blouse again. Without saying anything, he hits the emergency button again and the lift starts moving again.

“What about you?” You ask confused. He shakes his head and wipes his lips to the back of his hand. “Come by my desk later” he replies, turning his body back to stand beside you and face the door. “So we can finish this” and with that, the elevator stops a level below yours. He steps out and turns to you. Shooting you his signature smile and a wink as the doors close again.

You straighten your hair in the little elevator mirror before reaching your floor. “What took you so long?” Your mom nags as you walk out the lift straight into her office. “Oh, just a small malfunction.”

[icanhearitcallin]

so happy for the event 🧡

💞 taeil and i before him going on tour

been craving some loving with taeil… sweet, deep, lots of praising + fingering and then deep and slow thrusts in an expensive ass bed bc you know he is a man with good taste

Nights like these

I’ve never written for Taeil before but this was so soft and cute, I’m not mad at it. Also very self indulgent… i need this hope you like it! 💜

Requested, smut, tiny dash of fluff, drabble | Idol!Taeil x fem!reader | fingering, petnames, mentions of alcohol

It became a little tradition every time he would go on tour. He’d book the most expensive hotelroom in the city. You’d dress up all nice and fancy to go out for dinner and spend the night together before he went on tour. No matter if it was just a South Korean tour or a world tour of several months, you needed this fancy get together before he went.

And thats how you find yourself clutching to Taeil’s arm, stumbling up the stairs as you had a little too much of that expensive wine at dinner. The older just chuckles at your state, finding you more than adorable. “Don’t drink red wine when I’m gone baby, I won’t be here to keep you up” he laughs as you reach the floor of your room. Standing up straight, you give him your biggest pout. Eyes almost letting go some salty tears. “Why would you say that?!” You whine, throwing your arms around his neck and holding him tight. “Don’t ruin the mood like this!”

He just chuckles again and tugs you off him with hands on your waist. “Let me make it up to you then, hm?” He smirks. You just nod and get tugged along to your hotel room. Once inside, Taeil helps you of of your coat, hanging it up neatly. “Sit on the bed, baby” he asks and unties your shoes when you do. You sigh at his soft state. Not that he was the complete opposite normally. But on nights like these, he was extra careful.

You let yourself fall back on the bed as he sets your shoes away. The thought of not having his cute and soft self near you for some months suddenly creeping back up and you have to fight back your tears. You look away, hiding your face when he comes walking back to you. A hand caressing your face, he knows you’re thinking about it.

“Don’t sulk, baby” he chuckles. “Let’s just have a nice time tonight, okay?” His voice is so soft. “But I’m going to miss you, babe.” You finally look at him and scoot back, giving him space to sit on his knees between your legs. He sighs. “I know, baby. I know.” He leans in to kiss your little tears away, peppering little kisses on your whole face. The action making you giggle, instantly in a better mood. “Really, let’s have a nice time tonight” he states as he looks into your eyes. Pure love displayed on his face as he stares at you smiling. “Kiss me then” you challenge.

His lip crash onto yours. Unlike most times, its slow and passionate. Lips moving against each other and tongues just dancing, no fighting for dominance. Thats not what this time is about. His soft hands unbutton the front of your dress, slipping it down your shoulders to reveal your chest. His hands cold as he roams the exposed skin. Your eager hands couldn’t wait either, fumbling at the hem of his sweater to get it off too. For a moment, you have to break the kiss, both getting undress to just your underwear, having picked out the prettiest set for tonight. He looks you up and down and just smiles. “You are so beautiful” he sighs, and dives straight back in for your lips.

His hands roam your naked skin, not a single piece left untouched. They’re soft and feathery as they glide up your thighs, cupping your heat lightly. You whine into the kiss. “I know baby” he smiles into the kiss. Lips going down your neck and the hand cupping you slides your underwear to the side. Fingers immediately spreading around your wetness. “Always so good for me” he grunts at how wet you are. “So ready for me.” The words are muttered into the crook of your neck, tingeling down your spine straight down your core.

“Taeil, please” you whine. Needing his touch although you agreed on taking it slow. “It’s alright, baby” he kisses your shoulder and looks you in the eyes as he slides two fingers in with ease. He loves watching your face scrunch together in pleasure. He picks up a steady pace. Not too fast, just enough to really enjoy it. His free hand wiggles underneath you to unclasp your bra. Kneading one in his palm when its freed.

“God, baby” he grunts at you moans. “You sound so beautiful. Don’t hold back.” His thumb finds your clit, rubbing circles in rhythm with this fingers pumping in your core. His lips on you, hand kneading your breast and fingers on your core, its getting too much. And Taeil notices too as you claw your nails into his bicep. The other hand grasping the sheets tight. “Are you going to cum, princess?” He asks, smiling to himself. You can only nod. “Let go for me”. And with that, your first orgasm washes over you.

The night goes on like that. Gentle touches, limbs intertwined and pleasurable orgasms. Just the two of you. The tour forgotten for a moment. But as you wake up, you realize you wont have nights like these for a long time.

[icanhearitcallin]

déjà rêvé。(m)

pairing: kim doyoung x fem!reader genre: enemies to lovers, ethical non-monogamy, extremely self-indulgent pwp word count: 17.7k summary: When your best friend marries her stuffy, stuck-up, long-time boyfriend, you swallow your feelings and put your reservations aside to support her…

…and when your erotic imagination takes hold of you one night in relation to him, you’re thankful for the fact that your friend is able to laugh it off.

Unfortunately, you’re not able to let it go as easily.

a/n: based on a true story…sorta.

→ smut warnings under the cut

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[icanhearitcallin]

I either cringe in embarrassment or am flabbergasted that I wrote such a masterpiece there is no in between

do yall re-read your own smut and think like damn how did i write such filth or is it just me?

[icanhearitcallin]

🧑‍🏫 + jaehyun + smutty

happy 200 followers!!! AAAAAAAA

THANK YOU!! Hope you like it :) Requests still open, pls see 200 follower post 💜 tags are being a lil shit so im reposting

Deal With The Devil

Smut, Requested | CollegeJock!Jaehyun x fem!Reader | Fingering (f receiving)

Jaehyun was never the one to follow the rules. Especially not in school. Even before college, everybody knew him as the bad boy. And despite skipping school a lot, hanging out with friends instead of doing homework and pissing off all the teachers, he graduated top of the class. And somehow, you ended up at the same college. Even though you wanted nothing to do with bad-boy-every-where-he-goes Jaehyun.

You succeeded avoiding him for the first half year of your program. But he became inevitable when he showed up in your business economics class. The teacher sighing while introducing your new classmate. There were a few seats left for him. And yet he chooses the empty seat besides you.

The whole school was intrigued by him. Giving him all the attention he wanted. And yet, he was intrigued by the one who didn’t give him any. You. Ignoring him became very hard when he kept scooting closer to you. Asking you questions you knew damn well he could answer on his own. He loved the way you were startled every time he came closer. Because as much as you didn’t want anything to do with the other, you had eyes. And you could see why people were falling head over heels. You were falling fast, yet never giving up your facade.

And thats how you end up in the back of the class, clutching your hand over your mouth, trying desperately not to make any sound. The classroom is dark while the monitor in front shows a boring movie. The rest of the class either sleeping, on their phones or staring mindlessly at the screen. But not Jaehyun.

The school jock has one hand on your naked thigh, holding your skirt up. The other is in your panties. The pads of his fingers rubbing figure eights against your clit. You bite your hand when he applies more pressure and he has the nerve to let out a small chuckle. Body trembling as he comes closer to whisper in your ear.

“And I thought you wanted nothing to do with me” he taunts. You swallow back a moan and shake your head. “I don’t.” A low chuckle fills your ear again. “Then why am I down your panties, sweetheart?” The nickname sounds so sweet, but there is only sinister intent when it comes out of his mouth.

You decide not to reply, but he’s having none of it. “You like me don’t you, Y/N?” His fingers leave your clit to dip into your sopping cunt. “I can tell how much you like me from how wet you are” he chuckles and spreads your slick around. “P-please” you beg silently. Needing his fingers in you right there and then.

“Admit you like me and I’ll give you what you want.” You shake your head and out of frustration, he squeezes your thigh. “You know I can give you anything your little pussy desires” and it makes you think for a second. Are you going to succumb to the schools bad boy? Your body betrays you as your hips chase his fingers. “Fine” you mutter. He plasters a shit eating grin on his face and a hand leaves your thigh to grab your face. Making you look him directly in his dark eyes.

“I like you” you mutter out. The last word hadn’t even left your lips before two fingers enter your core. Your lip must bleed soon from how hard you bite it, trying to hide your moans. “Thats what I thought” he spits, working up his fingers. All the teasing and mean words got you close in no time.

Your hand grasps his wrist, holding on for dear life. “Cum for me” he whispers in your ear. You don’t need to be told twice. Slapping your hand to your mouth again, you come. Eyes rolling back into your head and eyebrows knitted together in pleasure. Your thighs close around hand. He lets you move your hips against his hand, riding out your high.

“I knew you would give in sooner or later” he laughs and wipes his fingers on your skirt, moving it back into place to cover you again. Too out of breath to make a remark, you settle on shooting him a glare. The lights of the classroom turn back on and the bell rings, dismissing all students. You stand up and make a beeline for the door, but a hand catches your wrist.

Annoyed, you look back at Jaehyun. “Meet me at the library, after school” he winks. You huff, knowing you made a deal with the devil. But it sure felt like you were in heaven just minutes ago.

[icanhearitcallin]

HI THIS IS ANON WHO REQUESTED “ATTENTION PLEASE” it was so amazing thank you so much my thirst has been quenched 🥵 daddy johnny treating me like the brat i am yes please 🥰 feel free to write more dom!johnny imagines because that man can ~ruin me~

IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT!!

That was the first time writing for Johnny and trust me

[icanhearitcallin]

Not Johnny humping a window after I wrote Attention, Please!

[icanhearitcallin]

I requested work hard when I was in first grade in med school, now I'm in second 😂🤍 but hey it was worth the wait

Hahaha I’m so so sorry it took so long! But glad you liked it 🤗

[icanhearitcallin]

love on the floor — taeyong focus // the link (211217) cr.

[icanhearitcallin]

i am SO IN LOVE with your writing & i have had this scenario in my head so long & have not seen it anywhere but i am kindly & respectfully begging you to (when u can if you’re up for it) write an imagine with the scenario that johnny has been busy with work, y/n is lying in bed asking him to come cuddle (translation: touch me plz) but he’s like “oK bAby iN a liTtlE bIt” but he’s been saying that for the past week so y/n gets bold & stands up from the bed & says fInE i’Ll toUcH mySelf BETTER THAN U ANYWAY & to put it short & sweet he doesn’t like when his princess touches herself because that’s his job but he also feels guilty he’s been ignoring y/n so he {lovingly} ruins them like the good bf he is 🤍

HI BESTIE omg thank you 1. for your kind words and very polite request and 2. FOR YOUR SEggsY MIND. I posted it here!

It took me a while to come up with something, but was suddenly enlightend when I rode the train today and when I looked out the window, I saw so many apartement bedrooms. And my touch starved self suddenly was like "what if i catch people fuckin" AND THATS HOW I INCORPORATED THE WINDOW SCENE

I hope you like it love! Let me know what you think ♥

[icanhearitcallin]

Attention, Please!

Requested, smut | 1909 | Boyfriend!Johnny x fem!reader | humiliation, tiniest daddy kink, choking, exhibitionism, name calling

Working from home had its advantages. Not being stuck in traffic on the way to work. Keeping your sweatpants on in meetings. Bringing your laptop around the house to work in different spots. And the most important one; you could spend more time with your boyfriend in your shared apartment. You could lunch together, have coffee breaks, and go on little walks when the walls of the house felt like they were closing in on you. You loved the time you could spend together while working.

That was until Johnny took on an important assignment. The coffee breaks turned into you bringing him his coffee while he had online meetings. Shared lunches turned into him making a sandwich for both of you but disappearing into his makeshift office before the first bite took place. Walks were lonely, as you went with yourself and your headphones. Even after “work hours”, his mind was clouded with the assignment, sparing you just a few words over dinner before going straight to bed to sleep. And the next day? That routine went on.

Usually, a little teasing and begging would do the trick. One touch in the right place would lead to hours spent in the bedroom. Or just one look would get the both of you shoving your laptops aside for a quicky on the dining table. But with his head in his work, there was no time or room for those shenanigans. It was fine for a week or two. But after the second week, you grew impatient.

And that’s how you find yourself on your shared bed, in just his shirt and some panties. Ready for him to come to bed and give him some other work to do. But as ready as you were, your boyfriend was not. Eyes still glued to his screen as he typed away. “Babeee” you whine. “You’ve been working all day, isn’t it time to come to bed?” you ask, the question dripping with lust, making sure he knew what you meant by it. He doesn’t respond, just hums. Not even hearing what you asked.  “I’m serious, babe” you try again and get out of the bed, patting over to his desk. He closes his eyes briefly as your hands kneed his shoulders. “Please?” you whisper in his ear, his back going a little stiff from your hot breath on his ear. You really think you had him with this, but that thought is soon out of you head as he shakes your hands off. “I really need to finish this” he states, not one emotion in his voice. Huffing, you let your arms fall back beside you and stomp back to the bed.

“I really need you” your phrase comes out slurry, trying to win him over. “You haven’t touched me in weeks” you reason, but it falls on deaf ears. “I kissed you this morning” he sighs. The audacity of this man was out of this world, and you roll your eyes. “That was 12 hours ago!” your arms flailing up out of frustration. Your head falls back on the pillow, eyes boring at the ceiling. Never were you this needy. So desperate for a touch of the man that doesn’t seem to have any attention for you.

“Fine” you huff and sit up against the headboard. “I can touch myself better that you anyways.” Noticeably, you see that those words awaken something in him as he stiffens. “What did you sa-“ the rest of his sentence die on his lips as he turns his head around to look at you. Your legs were wide open, propped up on the bed, giving him a good view of your core. One hand under your shirt, kneading your boob as the other caresses your own thigh, closing in on your folds. “You really want to stop that, Y/N” his voice comes out low and stern. But instead of it making you listen to him, the corner of your lips twitch up in a smirk. “Or what?” you try him, clearly loving the attention you’re getting right now. “I’m serious, stop. Right. Now” Johnny stands up from his desk chair. Suddenly he looks taller and more buff than usual, but it might be your brain being slightly intimidated by his form, the way his words come out and how his eyes darken.

Still not completely satisfied with the situation, you push him even further. Your hand lands on your clit, slowly rubbing circles. The other hand squeezes your breast a little harder, making your head fall back on the pillow. You’re really putting on a show. And he’s having none of it. Not noticing him coming closer with your eyes rolled back into your head, you shriek when you feel a hand stopping the actions on your core. Your head snaps back and your now open eyes are met Johnny’s dark ones, staring right back into you. Not in a loving way, but as he is finally touching you, you don’t mind at all. His other hand squeezes your cheeks together, making your lips pout. “I said. Stop” he spits. You almost have him at the point of giving in. But you want to know how far you can take this. Very much consciously, your hips chase after your own hand. “You’re that desperate huh?” his hand leaving your face and landing on your throat. “So desperate you wanted to do my job of pleasuring you yourself huh?” even his chuckle sounds dark. You nod shyly. “Sooo desperate for attention?” he continues. His words drip in humiliation. When you hear them back, it does sound a little seeking. But when he’s here touching you, there is only one thing on your mind.

“Alright, let’s get you that attention then” he simply states and lets both your hand and your neck go. Confused, your eyebrows knit together. Uh oh. Your plan ended here, what does he have up his sleeve? “Come on, get up” sounding hurried, you don’t think twice before planting your feet on the ground. One of his hands take grip on your hair, the other returning around your neck. Finally, after 12 hours, his lips crash onto yours again. It’s nothing like the sweet morning kiss you got hours ago. It's rough, teeth clashing, saliva being swirled around as his tongue invades your cavern. You moan into his mouth. Touch starved really got you moaning at the simplest of things.

After making out for a hot minute, he pulls you off him. He smirks when his eyes take in the way you look wrecked already. Lips red and puffy, shining in his spit. “What a slut” he scoffs in your face. The harsh words shouldn’t make your core tingle this hard. “Open up, baby” he orders, the nickname contrasting the last one. Wanting to do everything for the man who can give you immense pleasure in seconds, you comply. Johnny collects some spit in his mouth before spitting it in yours. Its lewd, it shouldn’t feel so hot, but it makes your knees weak. Luckily, the man in front of you keeps you up with the strong hand around your neck. Without a new order from him, you swallow. Opening your mouth again afterwards to show him. “Good girl” he coos, other hand coming up to pat your cheek. “Time for your reward huh?” he smirks. Oh god.

There weren’t many places in the apartment where you haven’t had sex with. But when he pushed the curtains of the big bedroom window open, he found a new one. Your eyes grow big. There is an office building right opposite you. And even though it’s late in the evening, there are still some lights on. “Babe, what a-“ but you were shushed. “Come here, you wanted attention, right?” he smirks, unbuttoning his blouse. “Let’s get you it.”

And that’s how you end up here. Hands planted against the big window; boobs pressed to the cold glass. Johnny’s length sliding right into your core. He didn’t care much for foreplay. Not with you in this bratty state. Luckily, his actions made you so wet, there was little resistance. One hand bruising your hip with how tight he is holding you. Fingertips will be visible in the morning. The other hand flies into your hair again, making you look out the window. Your hot breath fogging up the glass. “Johnny please” you whine, the pleasure becoming too much already. And you barely even started. “You wanted attention baby” he grunts, his hips never losing rhythm. “Now you’re getting it and still complain huh?” Your mind is too fogged to reply. Only moans and pleads can come out.

Something catches Johnny’s eyes, and you notice it when he stills inside of you. He yanks at your hair, making you look slightly up. And before you van question it, you see what he’s seeing. On one of the upper floors of the building across from you, an office still has its lights on. The outline of 4 or 5 people visible by the light behind you. “Looks like we have an audience baby” he chuckles, and his hips snap onto yours again. Your mouth falls open, both from the pleasure and the shock of the audience. “Let’s give them a show huh?” Johnny’s mind is sick. And you love it. The hand on your hip glides across you body, reaching down to find your clit. With the sensation of the cold glass against your tits, his length pistoning in and out of your core, the pressure against your clit and the audience above you, you know you are done for. “Daddy..” you trail, nickname usually only comes out when you’re really far gone. This time is no exception. “Let go baby, let those people see what an attention whore you are” he orders. His words pile on top of all the other ways of pleasure, and it pops. Your orgasm crashing onto you. Head thrown back; mouth wide open leaving the most porn-worthy moan ever. Your legs give out, hands slipping against the wall. Johnny is clearly taken aback from the intensity of your orgasm but is quick to catch you. The way your walls clench on his length has him spurting his cum deep inside you.

He keeps thrusting shallowly, riding out both of your highs. Once he hears you sigh deeply, regaining your breath, he pulls out. You moan again at the feeling of his cum dripping down your thighs. The sight making him groan too. Embracing you in a tight back hug, he plants kisses on your temple. “Wave our audience goodbye, baby” he asks, voice smooth and soft again. Head empty, you lift your hand up a bit to wave. So tired, it’s nothing more than a limp hand waving back and forth. Johnny lifts you up to put into bed. He briefly leaves to get a wet towel and gets back in a second to clean you off. After a lingering kiss on your forehead, your drift off to sleep.

Mind still cloudy, you wake up an hour later. Your hands pat the bed behind you, eyes still closed. Eyebrow furrowing in confusion, where is Johnny? You push yourself up and open your eyes, squinting as there is still a light on in the room. The light of Johnny’s laptop. You groan and fall back into bed. Back to square one it is.

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Work Hard Part Two

Requested, Smut | 2367 | Yuta x Reader x Jaemin (In that order of age) | Threesome, slight degrading

Part two of this. I'm sorry it took such a long time. I must say that I like this part better than the last, but defo check the first one out as well! Enjoy! ♥  Your friends really didn’t seem to ever study. Right after the party (and Yuta’s antics) last night, the group insisted on going to the pool party today. Since it was the weekend and you already studied in the morning, you decided to join in too, but not leave too late. The whole group arrived together at the college outside pool. Usually, it’s used for professional swimming for the clubs, but today, it turned into a daytime party site. Lucas picks a spot in the grass and lays down a big blanket for you all to sit on. Everyone immediately begins to strip, revealing the swimwear they wore underneath. Your best friend, Lucas and Jeno all sprint towards the bar to get some drinks, leaving you with Yuta and Jaemin. Both wearing nothing but swimming shorts. “Are you not getting undressed?” Yuta winks at you. You shake your head no. “Not yet at least” you reply shyly. The reason why was because you left your own swimwear at home and had to borrow from your bestie. The problem though, it was small. Very small. “Ah come on, nothing I haven’t seen before” Yuta remarks and you never smacked someone’s arm that fast. You don’t say anything, but your face screams ‘knock it off'. Jaemin turns his head after Yuta’s words and eyes the two of you. “What the hell happened last night?” he chuckles, half-joking, half curious if something happened. You scratch your head and open your mouth to try and make something up, but right when lies wanted to leave your mouth, the rest came back with drinks. Jaemin shot you a glare, not sure what was in his eyes. The day goes by rather quickly and after a few drinks, you finally find the confidence to undress too and take a dip in the pool. “There we go” Yuta whistles as you shimmy out of your shorts and pull your shirt over your head, revealing the bikini underneath. You just laugh and roll your eyes. But Yuta’s eyes aren’t the only ones on your body. As the others are occupied with playing a game or in the water, Jaemins eyes are roaming your exposed body. His eyes grow a little larger as you pass the group to walk to your best friend in the water. But before you could even reach the pool, you feel two arms sneak around your body, tying a thin, flowy scarf around your waist. Lips moved close to your ear and the voice sounds oddly familiar. “I was a little too rough last night” the voice announces, and you turn to face him. Yuta smirks and leans in again. “Jaemin was eying the handprints on your ass”. Your expression made the taller laugh before he turned around and walked back to the spot on the grass. Gazing past him, you catch Jaemins eyes. His cheeks are pink and he quickly looks away. You feel your own cheeks heat up too and hurry to your friend to tell your antics.

The party is winding down as it gets darker quickly. “We’re going to grab something to eat, you coming too?” your best friend asks you, nodding her head in Lucas and Jeno’s direction. You shake your head no. “I’m heading back and will be studying for the rest of the night”. Your best friend rolls her eyes, and you hear Jeno groan a “Man, does she ever do anything else but study?” while walking away. You’re once again left with Jaemin and Yuta. “I’m going to change real quick. Can you watch my stuff?” you ask the two boys. Yuta nods, not looking at you as he finishes whatever is in his cup. Jaemin jumps up. “I’m gonna go change too, care to show me the stalls?” he asks, and out of the corner of your eye, you see Yuta smirk against the rim of his cup. Deciding to ignore the look on his face, you walk with Jaemin to the changing stalls across the pool.

“Sooo…” Jaemin tries to start up a conversation. “Did you enjoy last night?” he asks, scratching his head. Your head snaps his way the moment the words leave his mouth. What did he know? “Yeah, the party was fun” you try, deciding he’s aiming at the little get-together you had. Arriving at the stalls, Jaemin turns around and blocks your way. “You’re not really subtle, ya know?” he mentions, avoiding your curious gaze. “Not going to lie, I’m kinda jealous of what’s going on between you and Yuta” he continues. A gentle hand grazes your arm, fingertips sliding down until he reaches your fingers, playing with the digits. “Jaemin wha-“ you start but are shut up by the younger shaking his head. “You don’t have to say anything” he interrupts. His hand leaves your hand to glide onto your waist. Gliding down until he reaches the knot of the scarf Yuta tied around you earlier. The one to cover the marks of last night. “Your body speaks for itself baby” he continues. You don’t know if he means it. The words, the nickname, the hand on your body. He tugs at the knot, the scarf falling to the ground. The sensation of the scarf chafing against your body as it falls makes you shiver. “It responds so well” he adds and proves his statement by caressing up your waist, reaching the underside of your bikini top. Body twitching again.

You can’t deny that your body responds well. And it’s working for your mind too. There is no way around it, Jaemin is a handsome guy. A charming one as well. This situation is a good example of that. Your mind only focuses on his curious hand. “You know” you start. “Yuta and I aren’t really a thing” yet… you wanted to add. But the word dies on your lips as Jaemin crashes his lips onto yours. Taken aback, you stumble a bit. Jaemins hands are quick to hold your waist tightly, pressing your body onto his. Right when your hands flew around his neck and into his hair to deepen the kiss, you feel an extra pair of hands on your body. “Well well well” you already know its Yuta. Jaemins lips leave yours and land on your neck, continuing his actions there. It gives you the freedom to turn your head and look at the older behind you. “What do we have here hmm?” he asks amused, a grin plastered on his face. You open your mouth to reply, but nothing but a moan comes out as the younger sucks on a particular spot on your neck. “Look at you horndogs going out in the open” Yuta smirks and pushes the three of you into a stall. Jaemins lips never leave your neck. You look up at the older, eyes begging for more. “Let’s continue this in here hm?” and with that, there were two pairs of hands and lips on you.

Your bikini quickly ended on the floor. And so did the youngest of you three. Jaemins lips traveled all the way from your neck to your core. As he is ferociously lapping your folds. Behind you stands the older, supporting your head on his shoulder as his hands come around your body to toy with your breasts. “Damn hyung, you were right” Jaemin talks from underneath you. Kissing your clit between his words. “She really is freakier than we thought!” The older just laughs. Your brows frown in confusion. What did Yuta tell him? “What is he, mhhh, talking about?” you question, which got interrupted by a low moan. Yuta’s lips reach your ear. “Nothing much princes, just how you were such a whore for me last night” His words come out so easily and casually, but they have you moaning out. The younger stands up and crashes his lips onto yours, letting you taste your own arousal. Before you can whine about the loss of pleasure down there, he quickly replaces it with his fingers. The tips dip into your entrance and smear around what you leak. “Hyung she’s really wet” Jaemin lets the older know as he nips at your neck, the opposite side his hyungs lips are on. “What do we do with such a pretty slut?” He grunts and plunges a finger into your core. You really try to remember you're in public, and that anyone walking by could hear what's going on inside the stall. But with two pairs of lips on your neck and a finger in your cunt, it’s hard to think of something else.

Yuta has the same thought as he instructs the younger man. “Let’s shut her up huh?” Yuta turns your body around in their grip. Back now flush against Jaemins firm chest, front on display for the older. “Seems only fair for you to take her from the back, right? I had her cunt last night” Yuta rasps. His words are harsh but so arousing. Sending shivers all the way from where they enter your ears to your core. Jaemins hand pushes on your back, signaling you to bend over. Eyes now level with the bulge in Yuta’s swim trunks, hands finding their place on his thighs to balance yourself. Right when you think you can catch your breath, Jaemin sticks two fingers in this time.

“Are you sure you fucked her last night?” Jaemin chuckles. “She’s so tight man, sucking my fingers right in.” You can’t look up, but you can hear the glare the older gives him the moment he tells the other to shut the hell up. Annoyed, Yuta grabs a handful of your hair, straining your neck to look up at him. “Let’s put you to good use, hm?” he smirks and pulls his trunks down with his free hand. His bulge hard and proud against his abs. Just like yesterday, you are mesmerized by his length. His grip on your hair tightens as he guides your mouth to his tip. With almost no stamina left in your body, you accept his cock in your mouth, lips parting and your tongue hanging out to lap at the underside of his shaft.

Behind you, Jaemin got you all kinds of worked up with his fingers. You moan around the older's member as he takes his digits out, smearing your wetness on the inside of your thigh. “Hyung, you’re clean right?” the younger asks with a smirk. Yuta once again sends him a glare but nods his head. You hear Jaemin spit lewdly on his member, the sound tightening the knot in your stomach in anticipation. He rubs the tip back and forth through your folds before sliding all the way in. He has to hold back his noises, only a low grunt coming from his end. On your end, you’re struggling. Jaemin is big. Not as long as the one your mouth is occupied with, but the grith is definitely a winner. The intrusion has you fly off the olders’ cock, clasping a hand over your mouth to stay quiet. “Struggling baby?” he mocks behind you. Yuta isn’t happy with the situation and guides your head back. Quickly they find a rhythm. Whenever your lips reach the base of Yuta’s length, only the tip of the younger's dick stays behind in your core. But its short-lived as Jaemins hands on your hips pull you back on his member. Your buttcheeks hitting his boney hips. You’re never left empty. Both holes satisfied at all times. So full and so in bliss.

All three of you try your best to stay silent. Luckily, you were one of the last ones to leave the pool. After a good while of the back and forth, you feel the knot in your core start to tighten. You pinch Yuta’s thigh. “I think someone’s close” Yuta chuckles, voice coming out breathily. “Oh, she really is. She’s clenching like crazy” Jaemin responds and lets a hand come around your body, reaching down to find your clit. Your moans send vibrations up Yuta’s length, making the older moan low from his throat. In no time, the knot explodes, and you tremble in between them. Legs shaking and tears spring from your eyes as you slowly ride out your high. Above you, the two guys share a look. “Our turn!” the youngest exclaims, and before you realized it, both your mouth and core are empty. A hand pushes on your shoulder, signaling you to kneel. With hazy eyes, you look up at the two guys above you. Their eyes are dark and hooded, their cocks in their hands as they jerk themselves off above you. It’s a sight to see really. Still drunk of your high, you can think of nothing more than their release all over you. Without a second thought, you let your mouth hang open. Tongue coming out like second nature, eyes closing in anticipation. Both men curse and the older is the first to land ropes of white in and around your mouth. As soon as the first spurts hit your cheeks, Jaemin is a close second. Cursing as also his come lands on your face.

Trying to open your eyes, you come back to reality. The older grabs a towel from his back to wipe the come off your face. “Don’t open yet, let me clean you first” Yuta chuckles as he runs the cloth over your face. In the meanwhile, Jaemin is getting your clothes out of the shared locker. “Are you okay?” the youngest asks as he helps you stand, handing you your sweater. You nod hazily. “That was…” you start, trying to find some words in your fucked out brain. “something” you settle for. The others laugh. Quietly, the three of you get dressed. Your eyes widen when they see the time on your phone. “Shit!” you exclaim. Two heads whip your way. “I missed the chem review!” Both men sigh and shake their heads. “Nothing in that brain of yours besides school and dick?” Jaemin jokes. “Damn, being this freaky and working that hard, you sure are a special one” the older adds, pressing a kiss to your temple.

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About my writing

- For now, I only write for NCT. I don't write smut about Shotaro, Chenle, Sungchan and Jisung.

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About me

- You can call me Ish, she/her

- '99 baby

- English is my second language

- Student who works part time, so not all the time in the world

- Became a kpop fan in 2015, took a break between 2018 and 2020 and am fully back

- Ult group is NCT. Bias groups are EXO, Enhypen and I'm getting into Ateez

- Biases include Lucas, Jeno, Jisung and Haechan (NCT), Baekhyun (EXO), Jay and Sunoo (Enhypen) And i think wooyoung is my ateez bias

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nipple play and cockwarming with jaehyun after his cb promotion ends

Softie

Me not writing rough smut? Idk her

Usually, when Jaehyun was in the mood, he would just have to text you 3 words

“I’m coming over”

With him being an idol, he couldn’t fully commit. And neither did you. The whole “idol life” holds none of your interests, neither did a boyfriend who has to hide you and your relationship. So Jaehyun and you just kept it at the friends with benefits stage.

And friends with benefits it really is. There is no going slow with him. Anytime you guys hook up, its rough. An oulet for him. A way to escape his “nice” idol image. He is someone totally different when he’s with you. An animal. Just there to fuck and get back to reality. But you know this time will be different when you get a text saying

“Can I come over please?”

You had in mind to confront him with the soft question when you open the door for him. But when you eventually do, you see his worn-out face. Bags under his eyes, face dropped and hands in his pockets. This isn't the “animal” you're used to. You let him in and he hangs his coat before taking a seat on your bed. Worriedly, you take a seat beside him and lay an arm over his shoulders. His body responds immediately, leaning into your body. Laying his head on your shoulders.

“Promotions finally over?” You ask. He just nods against your body. “You want to take it slow today?” You ask again, voice tiny and slow, trying not to startle him any further. He signs loudly before sitting up straight, patting his lap. A signal for you to climb on top of him. And with a small smile, you do. Hand snake around your middle the moment you're seated. Yours going around his neck and into his hair. Instantly, you feel him relax.

To add a little pleasure (for both of you), you start plating soft kissing along his neck. Going from his exposed shoulder, all the way up to his ear. “What do you want, pretty boy” you whisper when you reached the top. He just slightly whimpers in response. You feel gentle hands opening the buttons of your blouse. A chuckle leaves your throat. You've never seen him so soft before.

“What's so funny?” He mumbles and slides the garment over your shoulders, where it falls on the ground behind you. The moment the fabric is out the way, his hands grab a handful of boob, gently squeezing the flesh. “I’ve never seen you this gentle before” you finally respond, smile clearly hearable when you speak. He just hums, reaching behind you to undo your bra clasp. “Just tired” he explains with a shrug of his shoulders. He isn't even done with his words but leans in for your nipple. And when the last letter leaves his mouth, his lips are onto the bud like a magnet.

As much as you find him adorable like this, you can’t deny the sparks going from your nipple, right to your core. You whimper slightly with every suck and nibble. His other hand adds even more pleasure by squeezing the other breast. “Jae-“ you moan when he pinches one and bites the other bud. Hands that once only caressed his hair, now slightly pulling on the strands. Jaehyun lets your nipple go, plants his hands on your hips, and presses your lips together in a warm kiss. There is no urgency, no rush. Just a warm kiss that gives you slight sparkles in your lower belly.

You need a little more, so you grind your hips down on his lap, feeling his hard-on beneath you. “Baby” he grunts and uses his own hands to keep you moving. Suddenly, he drops his head on your naked shoulder, sighing aloud. “What's up, baby?” You ask, stilling your hips. “I'm so tired” he whines. “But I want to feel good too”. Cradling his head in your arms, planting a long kiss on top of his head, you think.

“I have an idea!” You exclaim, not too loud. He looks up with tired and questioning eyes. A whine leaves his throat as you get up from his lap, your warmth leaving his body. “Let's lay down, hmm?” You suggest, his eyes getting even more confused, but crawls under the covers anyway. He almost misses the moment you shimmy down your shorts and underwear, leaving you completely naked. Instantly, his eyes lit up again.

When you lay down next to him, face to face, you plant your lips onto his. A little more fierce this time. Lip-smacking filled the room, while eager hands slide down his body. Once you reach the hem of his jeans, you undo the button and zipper. Reaching inside his boxers to take his already hard member out. “Baby, what's your plan?” He asks in between moans. You smile. “Just relax baby”. And with that, you give him a last peck on the lips before your turn yourself around. Back to his chest and hips against his length. Reaching behind you, you line him up with your core. Finally, he gets your plan. His hips slowly moving forward, his cock sliding along your walls. You both moan at the feeling before he wraps you up in his arms. Being closer than never before.

Once fully inside, he sighs. Closing his eyes as he plants his lips along your shoulder. You smile to yourself, feeling relaxed and safe. “You’re such a softie”