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jisungswhore · 2 years

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WARNING— rough sex, recording, hair pulling, degrading, riding, marking, name calling, choking, biting, edging, vibrator, dacryphilia, unprotected sex, oral, praise, body worship, face riding, cum eating, begging, tongue piercing!

IN WHICH— Beomgyu and his roommate decide make money through porn after figuring out they can’t pay this months rent, while unconsciously falling in love with each other.

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“I got something today while I was out” you heard Beomgyu say as you empty out the rest of yogurt that had been inside the bowl and opening the pack of strawberries, raspberries and granola that you had set off to the side cutting up the red fruits on the cutting board.

“Hm? And what exactly did you get?” You arch your brow as you use the knife to slide the fruit into your bowl. “A toy, we can use it when we record… if you want to that is” he trails off watching as your sprinkle chunks of granola into the bowl as well.

“Well what kind of toy are we talking about here Gyu?” You ask as you toss the knife into the sink and dip your spoon into the bowl mixing around your slight lunch. “A vibrator” he says as he walks up to you taking the spoon from your fingers and eating what you happened to think was going to be your first bite of food since coming home from your lectures.

You slap his chest with an almost offended face snatching the spoon out of his weak grip watching as he chews your food. “I don’t mind. When did you want to use it?” You ask as you take a spoon full of yogurt and practically shoveling it into your mouth.

“After you done eating? I can set up now in your room and we’ll try it. But if you don’t like it we can stop” he says softly licking the corner of his lips the small ball metal on tongue peaking out the corner of his lips leaving you clenching your thighs at the sight of the yogurt on his tongue letting too much of your imagination get to you.

Only blinking as you catch yourself staring at your roommate blankly “yeah- yeah that’s good I’ll finish quick” you say turning around and continuing to eat your yogurt almost excited to film.

You almost choked on your food as you practically scooped up half of the contents inside your bowl and shoveling it down your throat and leaving the bowl on the counter to sit and revel in the dim light of your kitchen half eaten.

Walking back into your room seeing how nothing had changed except your roomate had sat on the edge of your bed looking down at his phone with confusion. “What’s up?” You ask as you sit next to him, thighs pressed against his you peak into his phone seeing how his screen was displaying something the both of you had never seen before.

“I didn’t know you could live stream on here” he mumbles as he looks at the options of recording, live-streaming and other things. “If you want we can try it” you whisper. “But what if we try the vibrator and you don’t like it?” He asks now turning his head towards you.

“Then I guess we’ll just have to use it before we go live and see” you suggest and it made your stomach flip. The idea of having sex on camera for money was one thing, but doing it off camera was another. “Are- are you sure?” He asks squinting at you in hopes to not find any hesitation or regret on your face from your words.

“I’m sure. I think I can handle it Gyu, I promise” you say and it absolutely made his heart rate speed up. “We can take it slow, start off kissing and stuff and progress whenever your ready” he says his hand resting on your thigh rubbing it gently.

“Okay” you answer softly moving closer to him, all of this was still so new, yet you didn’t mind at all. The warmth of his breath on your skin as your eyes flickering from his eyes to his lips hoping your unspoken action could close the distance between the both of you that you were disparate to fill. "Play with me" your eyes darken as you lock with his "yeah?" He asks leaning close enough that the tip of his nose brushes against yours.

"Mhm" you hum as you press your forehead against his letting your hand trail to his neck your fingers against the hair on the back of his neck feeling his long black hair against your fingers. "that’s all you had to say” He says lowly letting his eyes move to your lips. Sucking in a deep breath Beomgyu closes all space between the both of you as your lips trace over each other gently.

The bridge of his nose grazing yours from time to time, he pulled you flesh against his body. His hand squeezing your hip as you let out a small groan, you could feel your knees knocking against each other as the kiss was only passionate and rough.

Pulling away his lips trail down your jaw and neck leaving behind red marks and nipping at your skin and with time would form hickeys. "Fuck" you whisper harshly forgetting about everything going on in your life. The rent, school, your low paying job— all of it was gone in an instant.

he let his fingers graze your skin setting it ablaze, his feet move as he gently pushes you backwards until your back was arched against the mattress. His hand that once rested on your hip now slipped under your shirt as his palm greets your chest with a firm squeeze that makes you let out a soft moan.

As your tongues caress over each other's the cold metal ball of his tongue ring against yours almost too intoxicating as the taste of strawberry’s and yogurt makes your head spin. "You taste so good” Gyu murmured against your lips stealing small pecks he pulls away.

Your lips ghost a grin as you feel his tongue licking small stripes on your neck and kissing the same spots with ease as his hands slide under your shirt and finding themselves groping at your chest under your bra leaving your back arched as you let out a soft string of moans.

Kissing down your jaw and neck to your chest Gyu pulls your shirt over your head letting your hair fall, you could feel the aching in your panties as they begin to stick to you. Biting your lip as you let out small whimpers at the feeling of his tongue on your neck.

Your fingers card through his hair “you seem so excited” he whispers against your skin “you want me to touch you?” He asks pulling away from your neck seeing the red splotches on your skin. “Hm?” He asks as he grips at your chin to make hard eye contact “yeah” you answer him breathily.

No words to be spoken he pulls away in an instant turning to your beside table, you hadn’t even realized where the pretty red and white vibrator sat idly. “Take your pants off for me?” He asks and you abide taking off the rest of your clothes and dropping them on the floor with no regard. “Come on sit in between my legs” he mumbled as he pushed his legs wider.

You could feel your heart in your throat hearing your best friend spill those words past his lips but the slick feeling between your thighs left you aching and wanting nothing more than to seek out your own pleasure.

So doing as he offered you took a rightful place between his legs with your back pressed against his chest. You couldn’t see behind your head but if you could your eyes would be bestowed with a smirk on the plump lips of Gyu and how hard he was growing under the confinements of his sweat pants while his hair messily fell over his forehead.

Looking over your shoulder he sees your panties with a wet patch on the fabric as it sticks to your pussy. It’s embarrassing how fast you soaked through your panties when all Beomgyu did was offer use a vibrator on you off camera, but the utter thought left your body tingling.

Not that Beomgyu minded all he could do was wear a smirk on his lips as he trails his fingers over your panties and over your clothed slit earning a small whine from you. You let out a small moan as his fingers make friction with the fabric that pressed against your needy pussy.

“I- can’t, please touch me” you whine as your hips grind against his hand. “You want me to take your panties off?” He asks softly as he presses harder down on the fabric on your clit. You moan and nod your head rather eager to feel his finger touch you.

His hands didn’t hesitate to move up to the elastic band of your panties as they meet half way down your thighs. Looking at your pussy as it glistens under the dim lighting of the TV in front of your bed that casted a pinch of lighting onto them.

all you could hear was heavy breathing and the small grunts coming from Beomgyu. His hands rub against your inner thighs to ease any nerves he kisses your neck. The feeling of his tongue ring against your skin cooled down the heat of his touch.

Your head was spinning, you couldn’t get enough of this moment. His middle and ring finger slide against your folds as the slickness begins to build he groans into your ear lowly “you’re so wet, it’s almost cute” he says as his fingers find themselves rubbing gentle circles on your clit.

And just as he puts more pressure you let out a loud moan only to be cut off by his soft lips catching yours, your hips grind against his hand as the sloppy sound of your pussy reaches your ears his tongue licks a stripe against your bottom lips waiting to be granted entrance.

As your mouth opens his tongue traces over yours as he lets out a groan, the feeling of you sucking on his tongue almost made his eyes roll back. His fingers move away from your sensitive clit down your slit and to your entrance making you shudder at the feeling of his fingers pressing into your entrance penetrating you slowly.

Pulling away from the kiss to peck them once more he lets his finger ease against your warm rigid walls whispering "I know, it's gonna feel good- I promise" he says against your ear and his other hand needs the skin on your thighs as his fingers push in and out of you slowly.

His other hand reaching for the new toy which makes your body almost shiver as the sound of him pressing a few buttons and adjusting the setting meets your ears. When the soft sound of vibrations could be heard you almost whine. “You ready?” He whispers into your ear as he tries to catch your eyes over your shoulder.

“Yeah” you whisper back nodding as you rest the side of your head against his as you feel his fingers pressing deeper inside you which earns a small moan. The vibrations on your clit making you gasp at the feeling.

The sloshing sound of your pussy made Beomgyu smile. Your moans reverberated off the walls inside his room as your back arched against his chest and your head slips back onto his shoulder as you moans. "Its too good Gyu, fingers are so long" you babble as you lose your mind on his fingers.

The pace was too slow for you, your smaller hand push against his as you guide them to move faster. The sticky feeling of your slick on his fingers left him in a lust daze- not one that he minded at all. In fact he kissed and sucked at the skin in the nape of your neck as the moans that breathily ripples your throat leaves him wanting to hear more.

Teasingly Beomgyu presses the vibrator against your clit harder making you moan shakily. Biting your swollen red lips you grind against it almost becoming addicted to the vibrations pressed against your pussy. Beomgyu’s fingers feeling how much wetter you’ve become and how you clench down on him.

"You're so deep" you whine as his fingers begin to pound into you making any pornstar seem like an amature. You clench around him tighter as the feeling of your orgasm began to build. "I'm close" you mumble as you open your eyes only looking at the ceiling as pleasure seizes your limbs, Gyu was addicted to this view.

Falling apart in his lap as you try and ride his fingers like your own personal sex toy "yeah? You gonna cum all over fingers for me?" He asks as he goes even faster than before ignoring the ache in his wrist and fingers the sound of you getting off only pushed him further and it didn't help that his harder in his sweats was being grinded against as the more your hips move sporadically the closer he got to his own orgasm.

“You like this don’t you?” He asks as he changes the setting to n the vibrator, the rhythm of vibrations against your clit “yes, yes- it feels so good” you whine almost sobbing in pleasure.

"Cum. Do it, I got you" he says as his fingers rub against your g-spot as it pushes you over your hips buck and your walls spasm around his fingers as you let out a deep moan that tipped him over the edge as well releasing into the confinements of his pants shamelessly.

"Oh my god" you whimper as your thighs snap closed shyly as you were now brought back down to earth as you realized your roommate just gave you the best orgasm from fingering in your life. Pulling away the vibrator and shutting it off you could feel how intense your orgasm truly was your thighs shaking at the feeling.

As he slowly pulled out his fingers as he kisses your neck trying to keep your mind away from the pain you see his fingers soaked in your essence as milky strings of your cum connected the two of his fingers stickily.

You watch as he brings his fingers to his lips and sucking on them as his eyes flutter shut content with your taste. Pulling away his clean hand grips your chin forcing you to look at him as he gives you a few pecks and pulling back to press his fingers against your lips.

Your lips wrapping around his fingers as you taste a mix of his saliva and your cum, you just couldn’t get enough. “That’s it” he coos as he brushed away the strands of your hair that clouded your view. Humming as he pulls his fingers out of your mouth you take a deep breath.

“You wanna take a break? Or do you want me to start recording?” He asks softly making you move out his way as he continues off the bed to set his phone against the wall. “No, you don’t need to baby me. I can take whatever you give me” you say with a hint of an attitude in your voice that makes Gyu pout.

“Okay. So how about you sit on my face?” He asks as he doesn’t even turn to look at you. “What?” You ask your tone is just above a whisper. “Sit. On my face” he says as he gets back on the bed laying on his back he looks over at you was stripping off the rest of your clothes.

You didn’t even have to answer. Your knees dig into the mattress as you crawl over his face your thighs trapping his head between your thighs, the smile on his lips makes your stomach flutter. You were nervous to sit down all the way, making you hover over his face cautiously. "What are you doing? Sit all the way" he spoke to him with a small laugh that made his chest bubble.

But before he could press your hips down he's met with the pretty sight of your pussy and thighs glistening in your slick arousal. Looking back up at you his gaze darkened as he gave small kisses against your thigh.

You gasp as you watch his head disappear between your legs. The heat of his mouth nearing your pussy he licks small stripes against your clit before he sensually licks from your entrance to your clit, and sucking on your clit with fervor.

You moan as your head falls back and your fingers find their way to his hair. The sounds you make are so pleasurable to his ears. He presses his nose on your clit, inhaling your scent deeply before his tongue dives inside your waiting pussy. You pull onto his hair, writhing against his face as the feeling of his tongue ring makes friction against your pussy.

"Oh fuck" you manage to whimper out you tug at his hair as he groaned, your eyes shut as you moan neediness dripping from your tone. His hand moving from your plush thighs, his thumb rubbing harsh circles on your clit he pulled away licking your clit once more.

Pulling his head away he looks up at you with your juices on his swollen lips and on his chin his thumb begin to move opening your eyes you look down at him feeling his gaze as he watches you react gasping as the feeling you grind down against him "you like that? Don't you?" He says as he licks your essence off of his lips you seeing the silver glimmer of the tongue jewelry in the dim lights peaking through your window.

His hair now disheveled as his cheeks were heating up, yet if it weren't for the small bit of light coming past your blinds into your bedroom you would see his raging blush. you nod eagerly "yeah? You want me to go faster for you?" He coos feeling you clench around him at the sound of his lewd words.

"Say it" he demanded, making you clench harder "yes please- please go faster" you say losing your mind as you absentmindedly grind down on him. He hums as he watches your body move against his finger so desperate to feel something. Moaning at the sight with sparkling eyes. His fingers hitting all the right places stuffing your pussy as the sloppy sounds of his fingers pounding into you as if you were his personal fuck toy.

"So good just for me right?" He asks as his tongue finds its way back to your clit, he looks up at you choking on your moans "yes" you say feeling a familiar pressure build in the pit of your stomach. "I'm so close" you whimper.

sending tingles down your body before he licked big stripes of your cunt, sucking on your clit, his tongue working wonders on you. "Cum for me" he says possessively. Your hips grind against his face as the feeling of his fingers so deep inside you curling had you gasping for air desperately.

His thumb replacing his tongue as he rubs circles on your clit, your hips shake as your mind is clouded with the sudden rush of your orgasm. You let out an almost pornographic moan as he continues to pump his fingers in and out of you until you ride out your high.

"So good" he coos as you grip his wrist as overstimulation starts to creep in. Waiting for you to come down he slowly removes his fingers as he is eager to taste you.

Beomgyu's dripping fingers make their way up to your clit as his mouth makes its descent to your puffy lips. he pushes his heavy fingers on your clit as he adorns your lips with light pecks and kitten licks before using his free hand to pull them apart and licking your entrance. his mouth sucks hard in its endeavour to taste all of you.

Your hips buck at the feeling the sloppy sounds make your head spin. one of your hands moves to grip the hair on the back of his head and you push his face into yourself even more "oh god" you say shivering at the feeling. Pulling away his eyes look up at you while his lips attach themselves to your thigh, he bites and sucks the skin on your thigh in different spots leaving red and purple spots to bloom into hickeys as the hours pass.

Pulling away he lifts his fingers still covered in your cum up to his lips sucking on them becoming addicted to the way you taste. Licking whatever remnants of cum was left on his plump lips "You taste so good" he mumbled as you pulled away from him getting a good look at his body that sat against the mattress fully clothed showing the tent in pants that seemed to grow. And once your eyes meet the bulge your eyes visibly widen.

Watching as he rolls off the edge of the bed you look at him with curious eyes and furrowed brows as you puzzle his next moves “where are you going?” You ask softly “I’m just getting undressed. Where did you think I was going?” He asked with a small laugh his tongue running over his lips giving you a sight of his ring once again. “I don’t know? I thought you were just gonna leave me alone without you knowing… cumming” you say sheepishly as your hand picks at your blanket.

“After I let you sit on my face, and used a vibrator on you? No.” He says sitting up he gives you one more look before standing up off the mattress you shuffle until your back pressed against the pillows on the bed you watch him with sparkling eyes. The duvet covers your body as you cuddle into the sheets for comfort.

Plucking the buttons on his shirt, the faint sight of scars and moles that freckles his skin had you entranced. Watching as he discards his shirt onto the floor with no regard for anyone else but you. Next riding his hard on if it's confinements including his boxers making you bite your lips as you eye him from head to toe.

steeping closer until he trails over onto the bed crawling over your figure until he's hovering over top of you. Your hand finds it way down past the ruffled sheets to his lower abdomen trailing until your hand flush against his cock, the tip of your finger rubs against the slit of his tip leaking hot precum. His hips jolt at the feeling which makes you capture his lips into a perfect kiss.

Sloppy yet rough. Teeth clashing and tongues dancing against each other; you couldn't be happier in the moment. you wet the palm of your hands with your tongue before taking his shaft into your fist, slowly jerking and teasing the tip with your thumb earning you a moan.

Your lips against his give him a sense of euphoria that no drug could. Wrapping your legs around his waist as you pull him into your closer "fuck me" you whisper, pressing a chaste kiss to his lips and rubbing his tip against your entrance makes his head spin.

Pressing his hips against yours he watches as your soaked and tight walls envelope him with a choked moan "you feel so good" he says as he presses forehead against yours which makes you giggle. As he pushes into you deeper and slowly you whine your legs without a second thought push his hips into you deeper earning a gasp at his actions "fuck" you moan at the feeling.

Beomgyu makes it his personal mission not to baby you like you had requested. His hips already moving against yours sharply you moan at the feeling of his cock rubbing against your rigid walls. Biting your lip and letting your eyes flutter shut you let the feeling of pleasure take over you.

But the sound of your phone vibrating has your eyes opening and reaching around your sheets immediately. Beomgyu made no effort to stop his thrusts as he watches you find your phone look down at the contact as it read Soobin.

You press your hand to Gyu’s chest as you pick up the phone “hello?” You ask you were quite curious, Soobin never just calls you out of the blue “Hey, y/n um Gyu didn’t pick up his phone so I was just gonna tell you instead” he trails off making you speak up “Yeah, he’s pretty busy right now” you make up a false excuse as you drop your hand from his chest.

Taking that as his chance he pulls out and pushed you onto your stomach making your brows furrow in confusion. “Well, me and a few people we usually hang out with were planning to go out for drinks sometime this weekend to talk about our spring break trip. Do you think you guys could come?” He asks.

“Sure. I don’t think either of us would mind” you answer as you feel Beomgyu readjust your position so your chest was now pressed into the sheets and your back was arched. You could feel his slick tip pushing inside you once more making your jaw slack as you let out a tiny moan.

“Great. Jay said that his parents are willing to let us stay at their cabin” he says, you could hear the smile in his tone. “That’s great. I’ll-“ you cut yourself off as you felt him thrusting into you fast enough to have you squirming under him. “You okay?” Soobin asks making you cover your mouth with your palm in hopes to not be caught. “Mhm, I’ll have to thank him when we go out” you say shakily.

“Alright I’ll see you until then. But don’t forget to tell Gyu, he fucking sucks at calling back” Soobin says as he’s ready to end the call you softly answer “I will, promise” you squeak trying not to let yourself moan into the speak and quickly hang up the phone without even granting your oblivious friend a goodbye.

Tossing your phone into the sheets you let out a moan “what would he think if he found out you were getting fucked” Beomgyu says with utter intentions to embarrass you. You could only moan at his words, the thought of being caught left you turned on alone.

“Being such a slut” he degraded you, the words left you clenching down on him as your hips buck into him. “You’re a slut aren’t you pretty? Answering the phone while I’m fucking you? Hm?” He asks as his hand wraps around your throat. “Yes” you whisper as you feel his grip on your throat tighten while you moan at the feeling.

“That’s right, and you got a little audience to watch you too” he says as he thrusts into you harder the sound of skin slapping leaving you taken aback your eyes squeezing shut tightly you you press your back against chest as his soft lips press against your neck.

Leaning over your shoulder you feel his teeth brushing against your skin making you gaps. Biting your lip hard enough you could taste blood being drawn. The sudden pleasure and pain of his teeth sinking into your neck has you moaning even louder. Your back arching as you move faster wanting to cum so badly “keep going. Don’t stop” he groaned

His hair messily pushed against his forehead as it was covered in sweat and his eyes rolled back “god You’re gonna make me cum” he says breathily.

"Oh- fuck” you whisper shakily. His hips guiding a pace, the harsh sound of skin slapping with your loud moans could be heard throughout the room.

You looked so good with your chest bouncing and your hair all messy. You looked good with small sheen of sweat on your skin and your makeup smeared, he was addicted to you all fucked out like this because of him.

His hips piston into you as your thighs and ass jiggle at the repetitive thrusts “oh baby” You heard him coo as you feel him pounding in a certain part of your walls. You tighten around him as your essence forms a white ring around the base of his cock.

“fuck, please go harder” you moan as you reach behind yourself his stomach churns at the words spewing out. “Yeah? Want me to fuck you harder?” he groans as your stomach begins to tighten and Gyu’s death grip around your throat released as he finds his hands getting tangled in your hair pulling it back into a ponytail as your head was pulled back against his shoulder almost sending you over the edge if it wasn't for how hard he was pounding you.

You nod eagerly as you began to alternate between grinding and bouncing, your nails drag against his wrist as his hands force you to fuck yourself against him leaving behind a red and irritated trail- yet he didn’t mind it as it made him dizzy at the feeling.

You smile as you let your moans fall past your lips, the sensation building more and more. His large hands onto your spine as making your chest push into the sheet, not that you minded at all.

Gyu from behind absolutely loses his mind at the sight of you. Fucking into you with harsh and sharp thrusts that have your toes curling. Your ass bouncing against his lap has him tossing his head back leaving a stinging sensation in both of your thighs.

you begin to bounce and grind against him to meet his hips. It felt like he was in your stomach and you didn't mind at all, your hands clutch the sheets as he used his other hand as they disappear between your thighs rubbing harsh circles on your clit.

"Right here? Does it feel good here?" He asks as he drags his cock against that same spot again and again "yeah, it feels so fucking good baby" you moan as your eyes roll back. The feeling of his sweet lips on your skin as you feel like you're in heaven.

Your thighs are practically shaking at the feeling, pleasure practically taking over your body as Gyu pounds you into your sheet without a single care in the world. Pushing your face against the mattress while he becomes sloppy and rougher with every passing second you could feel the pressure in the pit of your stomach growing and waiting to be released.

"It’s too much" you moan as you shake your head "I'm gonna cum" you whimper as you feel warm tears slide down your cheeks. "You can take it baby, you didn’t want me to be easy on you right? So take what I give you" he orders sweetly in a faux tone. His thrusts are non stop and you can't help but let the pleasure envelope you.

"Oh fuck" you gasp as the feeling of release comes closer "cum for me. I know you can" he coos at you while pulling your hips into his harder than before tipping you over the edge as your walls clench around him sporadically earning a guttural moan ripping through his throat.

“Fuck” he groaned as warm spurts of cum filled you, grinding down and letting the cum spill past your walls and down the base of his cock you hum as your content with your orgasm. Your thighs shake at the feeling of him pulling out. And moving away from you to end the video.

“What did Soobin call about?” He asks as he looks down at his phone. “Something about a trip for spring break at Jay’s cabin. He said we’d go out for drinks with everyone to talk about it” you say breathlessly as you roll out of your bed heading to the bathroom.

“Can we afford to do that?” He asks as he tosses his phone onto your bed following you out of the bathroom. “Well, I highly doubt we’ll need to pay for anything since it’s Jay, but you know that Soobin and Yeonjun hate making me pay for stuff” you shrug as the both of you walk down the hall and into the bathroom.

You watch as Gyu opens the shower curtain and turning on the warm water “perks of being pretty” he says with a sarcastic scoff which makes you giggle as you go to use the bathroom.

Without realizing the both of you had accustomed to a sort of comfortability with each other since you two had started the whole pornstars in the making thing. “Or maybe it’s just them being gentlemen unlike you, who ate from my bowl of food” you sass his as you watch him step into the shower.

Cleaning yourself up you get into the shower right behind him. “It was some good yogurt though so I’ll give you that” he snickers as you threw a weak punch at his shoulder. “Let’s just see if we can afford it and then try to manage to go” Beomgyu says as he lets the warm water trail down his skin.

“Sounds good. Spring break would be absolute shit if we had to stay here” you said grabbing a wash rag and some soap. “Get outta the way so I can get some water!” You whined, making Beomgyu laugh “maybe if you hadn’t gotten in while I was in here we wouldn’t have this problem!” He shouted back.

The both of you leaving the bathroom filled with giggles as it steamed over from the hot water. You both hope you could make it to the spring break trip this year if it ease going to be anything like last years which was filled with fun.

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jisungswhore · 2 years

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jealousy, jealousy ➳ l.hs

wc: 2.6k, genre: smut, warnings: spanking, overstimulation, brat-taming, dirty talking, degradation, slight possessive!heeseung, a plot twist near the end.

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lee heeseung was the most perfect boyfriend for you, everyone could see that and you always hear it even from strangers on the streets. he was sweet, gentle, caring, and even sometimes gets a little shy around you, he was also so patient with you even during fights, he would let you take it out all on him. he always holds you in his arms during your lowest moments and reminds you of how much he loves you and that he would never leave your side. thus leading to you falling for him harder every day.

your sex life was no exception, heeseung always made love to you and made sure to tell you he loves you and how much he loves your body putting your needs above his. you loved how your boyfriend always took care of you during these intimate moments, but you always wonder what would he be like if he got out of the soft dom zone, you wondered how far and hard he can go on you and imagined how angry he would get and take it out on you. these devil thoughts couldn’t leave your head and made you want to try this idea and see what it would lead to.

you’ve been acting like a brat all day to provoke heeseung arguing over the tiniest thing which made him confused and a little pissed but thought that maybe you were in a bad mood or close to getting your period, but even when he told you his dearest friend, jake was going to join the two of you for dinner you kept ignoring him giving jake all your attention which made heeseung a little hurt. but he lost all his control and patience when he saw you flirting with his friend.

“i love your new hair colour, jake, it fits you. makes you look even more attractive.” you said winking at him causing the man to blush thanking you quietly aware of the glare you were receiving from your boyfriend even daring to lock eyes with him and ask, “don’t you also think jake looks nice with the new hair, seungie?” the nickname dripping like venom from your tongue and heeseung said nothing but choose to keep staring at you.

the ringing sound of jake’s phone broke the sexual tension, you watched how jake stood up collecting his things grabbing his car keys making your boyfriend stand up looking at him with concern.

“everything okay, jake?” he asked and jake nodded.

“yeah, just some things came up and i’ve to go.” jake apologized and you stood up pouting grabbing onto jake’s hand pulling him.

“come on, stay, i’m sure they can handle it, i was looking forward to spending time with you,” you said whining a little which made heeseung scoff and jake looked at you apologetically.

“i’m sorry y/n, i’d love if we spend more time together but i really have to go and i promise i’ll make it up to you.” jake said and you sighed in defeat nodding as he took you in his arms hugging you.

heeseung was fuming at this point, he wanted nothing more than to rip you out of his friend’s grasp and hold you tightly showing jake that you were truly his. the next thing you did had the two men red, one from rage and the other from shyness. giving a kiss to jake on his cheek was far beyond the line, and when you saw how angry heeseung looked, you wanted to take it all back.

“i… i’ve to go, see you later guys.” jake whispered his whole face red like a tomato running to the front door not even waiting for any of you to follow him.

when you heard the door close, heeseung grabbed you roughly by the arm making you stumble into his chest his free arm circling your waist as you stared up into his almost black eyes that were hooded in lust.

“what was that little stunt you pulled, huh? what? do you like him?” he asked making you stare at him surprised by the change of his persona.

you know you have already fucked up, you succeeded in pissing heeseung off, and you were in too deep and you wanted to know how further you can go to completely break and make him lose all of his self-control.

“why? do you feel threatened? or are you scared that he can fuck me better than you?” you replied sassily smirking up at your boyfriend who let out an humourless chuckle his voice deep and his grip on your arm tightening and squeezing it slightly, he looked at you and whispered.

“you’re gonna regret saying that.”

with a blink of an eye, heeseung had torn your shirt in half yanking your sweatpants and panties in one go throwing you on the couch getting on top of you taking his shirt off revealing his muscular torso.

“i’m gonna make you scream so loud that the neighbours wouldn’t have to do anything but to listen to you screaming and crying out my name that will be the only thing you could think of.” heeseung growled a dark look taking over his handsome features lust clouding his eyes turning them almost black.

your lips collided together in a rough kiss, heeseung’s hand holding your wrists together above your head forcing his tongue past your lips exploring your mouth sucking on your tongue. it was the first time heeseung has kissed you this roughly, it was as if his life depended on it, you tried to free your hands but his grip was firm.

“stay still and don’t get me angrier.” he ordered whispering against your lip, his free hands wandering down your body his fingers ghosting over your erected nipples flicking it the slightest.

“heeseung,” you moaned arching your back but he looked at you his jaw clenched and slapped your boobs making you cry out in surprise as he smirked.

heeseung pushed you back down his hands on your abdomen pressing slightly causing you to huff fighting more against him much to his displeasure. growling, he flipped you around easily so now you were on all fours his hand coming to contact with your ass cheek giving you a spank causing you to let out a surprised squeal but couldn’t help but feel wetness pooling between your legs increase making you feel even more uncomfortable.

“if you wanna act like a brat then i’ll treat you like one.” heeseung said his voice carrying authority, you looked at him over your shoulder smirking and let out a scoff wanting to get him mad even more.

“really? that’s all you can do? tsk, i bet jake could discipline me better than you.” you sassed and before another word could leave your mouth, you received an even harsher spank.

tangling your hair in his hand in a fist tugging you towards him making your back arch just slightly as you let out a cry of feeling more aroused at the new side you were seeing of your boyfriend.

“you little slut, you really have no shame, do you?” heeseung chuckled giving you another harsh spank not even bothering to rub your skin to soothe pain, “i’m gonna put you back in your place.”

everything stopped for a second making you almost turn and look at what jay was up to, only to feel the silk fabric of your panties getting shoved inside your mouth, the smell of your wetness filling your nostrils.

“cum without my permission and you’ll regret it.” heeseung spoke and you nodded moaning a little when you felt his hands slip between your legs teasing your soaked entrance. “this is turning you on? you little slut, you just wanted me to go rough on you, didn’t you?” he laughed throwing his head back taking his cock out of his boxers giving you another spank making you bite down on your panties a soft moan leaving your throat.

“let’s see how long you can keep your attitude up.”

with that, heeseung slipped inside of you all the way in his hips setting up a steady, harsh pace not giving you time to adjust sliding in and out of you hard. his hand was still tangled in your hair tugging on it, his other hand was spanking your ass not stopping making it hard for you to hold yourself from cumming.

“heeseung!” you let out a muffled yall clutching onto the fluffy pillow in front of you digging your nails into it. heeseung groaned his hands going to your mouth pulling out your panties throwing them somewhere around the floor.

“louder, say my name louder.”

“fuck, heeseung!” you cursed your back arching getting putty between heeseung’s hands.

he knows your body like the back of his hands, and he knows all the spots that had you a moaning mess and could get you to cum right there and then. just like how he was doing now, he was hitting your g-spot brushing it with the tip of his cock making you cry out his name louder your walls fluttering around his cock making him smirk.

“oh, is the little spoiled brat gonna cum already?” he asked teasing slightly and you nodded whimpering hoping he would show you any mercy but he laughed slapping your ass. “that’s cute, but you’re still not allowed to cum.”

snapping his hips forward, heeseung was now deeper inside you, the knot in your stomach was tightening with every passing second making your task of not to cum even harder, feeling tears descend your face desperate for your orgasm.

rotating his hips the slightest, you moaned loudly letting go coming around heeseung’s cock with a loud moan, your thighs shaking a little from the intense orgasm.

calming down from your high, you felt heeseung stop all his movements grabbing you roughly by your hair making you crash against his toned chest. his breath was fanning the side of your face making goosebumps rise on your skin.

“did i give you permission to cum?” heeseung asked his voice dangerously low making you shake your head apologies leaving your lips begging him to forgive you this time.

heeseung cut you off when he snapped his hips against yours making his cock slip inside of you deeply sucking a lovebite against the soft skin of your neck. you moaned whining in overstimulation crying out slightly but your pleas fell deaf on heeseung’s ear.

“no, no, heeseung please, i’m too sensitive please, heeseung, i’m so sorry, please. oh my god!” you moaned throwing your head back closing your eyes feeling heeseung’s hand slapping your clit slightly.

“ungrateful brat,” he moaned huskily groping your breast, “isn’t this what you wanted? didn’t you disobey me and came without my permission? now take your punishment like the good slut you’re i don’t want things to get uglier for you. now scream my name.”

heeseung let go of himself pushing your face down and your ass up slipping in and out of you at a fast pace using you like you were his personal fucktoy. your moans and cries of his name were music to his ears smirking smugly knowing no one was able to fuck you this good except him.

feeling you cum around him for the second time he moaned at the way your walls gripped his member snapping his hips harder against you chasing his orgasm spanking your ass like crazy.

“heeseung, please,”

“could jake fuck you like this? do you think he’s going to be fucking able to do so? do you think he has it in him to fuck the attitude out of you? no, because it’s only me that can do so.”

“no! only you, only you can fuck me this good heeseung! fuck, it feels so good!” you screamed at the top of your lungs pleasing heeseung.

“that’s fucking right, slut. you’re my slut and i’ll fuck you just how i like.”

your third orgasm was approaching and you were a moaning mess, heeseung’s name is the only thing you can think of the overstimulation crashing over your body by your third orgasm but this time you squirted all over him.

“fuck, you made a mess,” heeseung moaned feeling himself about to cum, he held your bruised hips chasing his orgasm his cock twitching inside of you

“heeseung, baby, cum inside, please want it inside my pussy, hee, please.” you whispered his name falling from your lips like a mantra.

“fuck!”

a loud grunt ripped out of his chest stilling inside of your cunt, emptying himself inside you his cum painting your walls making you cum around him for the 4th time tonight. he moaned pulling away from you a little, seeing his cum almost spilling out of you. he groaned rocking his hips slowly fucking his cum further inside you.

panting loudly, his chest rising up and down rapidly, heeseung turned you around slowly watching how you were taking deep and long breaths. he hugged you to his chest falling on the couch with you on top of him, silence filling the living room.

“i never knew you could go this far.”

heeseung opened his eyes looking at you with a mischievous smile over your features making him let out an amused laugh spanking your ass gently saying. “you provoked me.”

“you were really that jealous of jake?” you asked and he rolled his eyes wrapping his arms around you.

“no, i wasn’t.”

“you definitely were.”

hearing the new voice, he jerked forward sitting up making you almost fall on the floor if it weren’t for his strong arms catching you. heeseung stared at jake whose cheeks were bright red.

“i forgot my wallet, i’ve been here for more than 10 minutes.” jake said making heeseung blink at him blushing slightly at being caught in such a compromising position.

you bit your lip noticing the tent at the front of jake’s pants smirking a little, looking at heeseung who looked back at the two of you having a conversation through your eyes feeling jake stealing glances at you from time to time sneakily.

heeseung smiled kissing your lips passionately the sound of your lips smacking together filling the place making jake more aroused. once you pulled away, you crawled to jake who was staring at you with a red face and wide eyes.

once you stopped in front of him, your hands trailed up to his belt unbuckling it as he tried to stop you his eyes shifting to heeseung yet you were able to unbuckle his belt pulling down the zipper followed by his pants, your hands about to pull down his boxers but he held your hands.

“y/n? w-what are you d-doing?” jake stuttered, a soft moan leaving his plump lips when you grabbed him through his boxers.

smirking, you pulled down his boxers, watching the way his cock stood proudly against his stomach the tip red and angry for attention. you looked back at your boyfriend who was now sitting on the couch a smirk on his face lazily jerking himself off.

you looked back at jake who was still looking at you waiting for your next touch making you feel confident and even a little dominant at how easily he was submitting to you. jerking his cock slowly making him let out a small whine and said before taking him inside your mouth.

“let me take care of you, jakey.”

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Lessons.

A/N: a little Jake drabble bc i realized i hadn’t written for him. not proofread and wowow it’s….i think i unlocked something in myself let’s just say that

Summary: Jake fucks you in you guys’s professors office. I am not even joking besties.

Warnings: WELL reader slowly falls into sub space ngl, um, overstimulation, soft, cocky teasing dom! Jake, reader is described as being like a boss ass bitch ya know, squirting, gosh so much dirty talk, i don’t even know guys i don’t even know

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Hateful sex with Sunghoon in a very very risky place like middle of the living room while everyone else sleeps and you have whispers and keep hushed

idk why but kitchen was the first place i thought of so plus this gives me love me hate me vibes

tw: unprotected sex, sunghoon being an ass

You didn't know how you ended up bent over the kitchen counter with Sunghoon's hand covering your mouth to keep you quiet as he fucked your brains out. Even if you swore to yourself that you would not be having sex with the infamous player of the university ever again after that one specific drunken night, here you were in his kitchen while his his roommates, most importantly your best friend whom had a crush on you, were asleep just meters away.

''Such a whore, sucking the popsicle as you looked right into my eyes.'' He groaned, his nails digging into the skin of your hips. ''Not Jay eye fucking you while you were sitting right next to him but your eyes longed for me, am I lying?''

He wasn't. It wasn't a secret that you despised the boy but you wanted him get his way with you in that moment. He just looked extremely attractive wearing nothing but a sleeveless tee and trousers. You wanted him to notice you.

You grunted against his hand as he started to thrusts harder, a familiar feeling in your abdomen growing. Sunghoon leaned in next to your ear. ''Told you to be quiet, didn't I?'' He whispered, smacking your ass, making you whimper in pleasure. ''You know your dear best friend Jay would be heartbroken if he sees me fucking the love of his life in our shared kitchen, wouldn't he?''

You shook your head in response with his hand still on your mouth. Sunghoon wasn't stupid, he knew how loud you could be. He was experienced with you but also, he heard both you and Jake fuck when you thought the flat was going to be empty., though you didn't have to know that.

''Good girls stay quiet when they're asked to.'' Sunghoon murmurs before his lips meet the skin on your neck, sucking and licking. It doesn't surprise you when Sunghoon releases inside of you soon after but one thing you didn't expect was him to pull out before you could reach your own high.

''What the fuck Sunghoon?!'' You yelled quietly as possible, trying so hard not to punch him in the face.

''What? You wanted my cock so I gave it to you, didn't promise anything about an orgasm.'' Sunghoon shrugged, pulling his pants up before handing you your underwear.

You snatched the clothing from his hands before speaking up. ''You're such a menace to society Sunghoon. Fuck you.''

With that you stormed out from the kitchen, walking in front of that one particular door and knocking on it. You knew Sunghoon was watching you, leaned against the doorframe of the kitchen.

You smiled to the owner of the room when he finally opened the door. You weren't surprised to see Jake awake, he was probably focused on his game.

''Remember the other day when you promised me-'' You started, swinging your lace panties that Sunghoon gave you just a minute ago in front of his face. His eyes widened when he understood what you wanted. ''-that you would eat me out next time.''

''God, you're going to be the death of me. You know Jay is asleep next door right?'' Jake stressed but you pressed your lips against his to shut him up. Jake didn't waste time to drag you inside of his room and lock the door.

Sunghoon bit down on his lip, fuming from your actions but he was the one who asked for it. If he gave you the orgasm you craved for, Jake's tongue wouldn't be making you moan. It was too late to regret his decisions now.

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Cravings.

A/N: so i actually deleted this fic bc like no one told me how it was and nerves got the best of me and i deleted it ^^ i’m reposting it to see if it fares better but if it doesn’t then i’ll just delete it again asfasdfaf

Synopsis: Corruption : P

Word Count: 4.2k

Warnings: Perv! Sunghoon bc what can i say, i love this trope, corruption kink midly, female oral, male oral, strip teases I suppose, lots of dirty talk, fingering, i think that’s it tbh besties i can’t remember

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You were his biggest distraction.

He knew his friends were talking to him, he knew that. But there you were, where you always sat outside with your friends, laughing and looking like the most radiant person he had ever seen. You were wearing his favorite color white which made you look even more like an angel to him. His heart swooned when you covered your face in laughter at something one of your friends said, popping another piece of what he assumed to be your favorite candy into your mouth when you gathered your sense.

Sunghoon watched longingly, and perhaps a bit pervertedly as a strap of your sundress fell down your shoulders, giving him the tiniest glimpse of your cleavage. His eyes glanced down to what he only imagined to be the supple skin of your upper thighs, and he’d do anything to be in between them.

“Hello? Coming in? Are you listening to me?” One of Sunghoon’s friends remarked, breaking him out of his trance.

Sunghoon only shrugged and took a sip of his drink, his mind still partially focused on you.

“Sorry, my mind was focusing on more interesting things.”

“Gee thanks hoon.”

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warring: RATED 18+ contains curse words, and smut. [ unprotected sex, tears, overstimulation, mentions of fem!reader recieving oral sex, d/s dynamic if you squint ]

parrings: han jisung x fem!reader

words : 675

note: this is unedited and there might be some typos. just saying. also this is my first time posting something i’ve written so i hope whoever reads this enjoys it xxx

Normally you weren’t a fan of having sex at the dorm when you knew the other members were there. Yet the moment Jisung’s ‘I need you’ text came through you were there no questions asked. Which is what led you here, spread out on his bed music on in the background to drown out the noise. Folded in half with Jisung’s hands pressed firmly against your thighs keeping you in place, hips pistoning into you.

The unspoken command to keep your eyes on him as he gazed down at you a layer of sweat covering his face, hair sticking messily to his forehead. Light curse words leaving Jisung’s lips as he continued with his relentless pace.

Biting down on your lip to keep your sounds to a minimum your eyes pleading with him as you felt the knot build up in your stomach once again. Head shaking from side to side you whimpered softly “I can’t Ji, I can’t.” You whined feeling his hand snake down, thumb circling your clit.

Orgasam after orgasam you came on his command, hoping to please him. To help him relieve the stress of this comeback. Letting him use you as he pleased, eating you out over and over again before finally giving you his cock but as you approached the brink of your fourth orgasam you weren’t sure how much longer you would last. “Ji, please I—I” you tried again, tears pooling in your eyes. Your cries are barely coherent as you pleaded with him.

“You can baby, fuck you’re doing so well for me. Just one more baby, one more.” Jisung’s voice was strained as his hips continued to pound into you. The softness of his voice not matching his actions. Leaning forward he rested your legs on his shoulders pressing his lips against yours. “Please baby, just one more. Need you to come with me, yeah?” He begged his hard demeanor cracking as your head shook giving him permission.

Smiling against your lips Ji’s hips moved faster than before his new position causing him to hit the soft gummy spot deep inside of you. Your toes curling at the feeling, moans slipping out of your lips mindlessly.

You loved when he was like this, drunk on you, dragging orgasam after orgasam from your body in hopes to satisfy his own selfish needs. Eager to please as he fucked you with a feverish look behind his eyes desperately seeking your next release. Getting off on your enjoyment rather than searching for his own.

“Gonna come,” Your voice was barely above a whisper, your moans quickly taking over. With Jisung’s body pressed against yours you could feel the cool metal of his chain squished between you. His arms caged you in as he nipped away your ear. Tongue circling the shell of your ear before pulling your lobe into his mouth once again knowing the action drove you crazy.

“Fuck, ahh fuck thats it. Cum with me baby. Cum with me.” He groaned, hips stuttering as you clenched down hard around him. Roughly placing his lips against yours Jisung kissed you passionately, filling you up as his length twitched inside of you. Hips slowing down as you both rode out your orgasams before he pulled out all together.

Backing away he gave you room to bring your legs down moving to your side he panted lightly running his fingers through his hair. “Was that too much?” he asked softly, eyes searching yours as you smiled trying to catch your breath.

“No Ji it was perfect.” Your voice was soft, still coming down from your high. Nozzling your head into his chest your eyes felt heavy as you held him firmly to keep him from moving.

“I’m just going to get you cleaned up.” He whispered amusement laced in his voice as you whined, shaking your head.

“Can you just hold me for a bit? I’m kinda tired.” you pleaded looking up at him offering a soft smile.

“Yeah,” He chuckled softly, shaking his head. “I can do that too.”

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Lessons| Stray Kids

Lesson 1

Lesson 1: Orgasms

Chan x Jeongin x reader

Warnings ⚠️: Graphic Smut, Oral (Female Receiving) Slight Male Receiving at the end, Overstimulation, Praise, Fingering, Nipple Play, Hair Pulling, Heavy Makeout, Masturbation

“I need a favor.” Chan spoke into the phone. “What’s up?” You asked with curiosity. “You remember that time when I asked you if you ever got the chance to have sex with my members and you said it depends on the situation?” “Yeah, it still does. Why are you asking me this?” You replied. “Some of my bandmates are having trouble with there sex lives, and Minho and I decided that we are gonna help them, but we need someone for them to practice their moves on, will you do it?” Chan asked, Minho standing in the corner hearing every word over the speaker. “So you’re asking me to be a real life sex doll for your band members to literally just fuck and that’s it? I’ll be over in 30 minutes.” You replied automatically hanging up the phone, meanwhile both the eldest boys had happy grins on their faces from your reply.

“I knew she would say yes, she can never deny us.” Minho smirked. “Of course she can’t, she said we’re the best at fucking her.” Chan replied. “Yeah, I forgot that she said that, once a girl has her brains fucked out, I guess her morals are gone too.” Minho said, while Chan agreed. “So how are we gonna do this?” Minho asked. “Well, we can’t have the guys know what we’re up to so we should just take it lightly, maybe have distractions to get the guys out of the dorms while we’re dealing with each member one on one.” Chan replied. “Good idea, but how are we gonna distract them?” “Well, we could take turns, try to get them out of the dorms for a few hours, and we’ll pick who will teach who, three for you, three for me.” Chan said.

“Cool, I guess that works. Is there a specific member that you want to teach?” Minho asked curiously. “I kinda want to teach Jeongin for sure.” Chan replied. “I think you should, he’s way more comfortable with you anyways. I wanna teach Jisung, Felix, and Changbin.” Minho stated. “May I ask why?” “Because they lost their virginities before Hyunjin, Seungmin, and Jeongin, so they are kinda broken in more, and it would be best for me to teach them about how to make sex more interesting rather than teaching them how to make them better at it.” Minho shrugged. “I guess you have a very valid point, so it works. I’ll take Hyunjin, Felix, and Jeongin, you take Changbin, Jisung, and Seungmin.” Chan said, shaking Minho’s hand like a quick business deal.

“Now, I believe this will be better if we do this for each day of the week instead of all at once, it’s much more secretive and helps with keeping (Y/n)’s body from pain.” Chan said. “I guess, but I still think that she could handle it either way.” Minho smirks. “Seriously, what is with you being so dominant with (Y/n)?” “The less you know the better.” Minho replied. “Well, she should be on her way soon, so I’ll create a distraction to get the guys to leave and leave you guys to it.” Minho said, Chan giving him an instant nod. Both boys exited the room, Chan going to Jeongin’s who didn’t even leave, shielding himself from the embarrassment of his members, and Minho to the living room where the rest of the members sat back down after finally realizing Chan and Minho had left.

“Jeongin? Can I come in?” Chan asked. Jeongin’s voice saying ‘yes’ before unlocking the door, Chan closing it instantly. “I know you’re upset about the whole ‘making girls cum’ thing, but it’s alright, it’s okay.” Chan said. “No it’s not, I hate the fact that I can’t make a girl cum, I’ve had sex a few times, but the fact that I’ve never made a girl release is horrible, and it’s worse when you get laughed at by it by girls and your friends!” Jeongin hissed, sighing into his pillow. “Jeongin it’s okay because I’m here to help you.” Chan said, making Jeongin lift his head up. “How are you gonna do that?” “I’ve got someone that is almost here to help you out.” Just then, Chan received a text from Minho that read, ‘Just left with the members, we’re gonna go get pizza and see a movie, told them that you and Jeongin were staying so you could comfort him, we should be back in about three hours.’ Like clockwork Chan’s phone chimed again, with your name across the screen that said ‘I’m here.’ “Hold on, I gotta go let her in.”

Jeongin looked confused when Chan said “her.” As soon as Chan left his room to go and open the door for you, Jeongin followed suit. As soon as he opened the door, you stood there smiling happily at Chan as he returned the gesture, automatically hugging you as well. Jeongin knew who you were, he knew your face all too well, he knew your name from the way Chan would moan it on some occasions, sometimes Minho as well, and has seen you leave from either of their rooms from time to time late in the morning. The only thing he didn’t know was why you were here.

“Hey, Jeongin, I’m (Y/n).” You said. “Hey.” Jeongin said shyly. “Well, Jeongin. I told you she’s here to help.” Chan said. “So you mean to tell me she knows about it too!? Can anyone ever keep their mouth shut!?” “Hey, if it wasn’t for her knowing you probably would still be crying about how to make a girl cum, so yes, I had to tell her, so do you want help or not?” Chan asked. “Yes, but we’re doing this in the room.” Jeongin said. “Of course.” Chan replied. With that, Jeongin walked to his room, Chan grabbed your hand and followed Jeongin to the room as well, he sat on his bed, and waited for the two of you to close his door before beginning the session.

You walked closer towards Jeongin before he halted you, a worry that crossed his mind. “What about the others? Do they know about this?” “Not unless you tell them. Minho and the rest of the guys went out for pizza and a movie.” Chan spoke. Jeongin just nodded his head, and gave you a nervous look.

“Don’t be nervous Innie, I’ve had tons of experience, and I know exactly how you feel. You just have to relax.” You said before taking a seat next to him on his bed. Chan then occupied the space next to him, Jeongin now sandwiched between the both of you. Jeongin took one good look at you, your body hidden underneath a short cami dress, your matching bra straps that were barely covered by the thin spaghetti straps enticed Jeongin. He bit his lip before making up his mind. “I’m ready, how do we do this?”He asked. You looked at Chan and you both shared a smile. You gave him a nod signaling him to go first.

“Okay, so Jeongin, the first step to pleasure a girl is that you have to start off slow. Don’t rush into it, ease to her slowly, learn her sensitive spots, every girl is different so don’t be afraid if it takes awhile. Now, start by kissing (Y/n).” Jeongin looked at you, hesitation taking over his movements. “Come on, I promise I won’t bite.” You giggled. Jeongin scooted closer to you before resting his hands on your hips and finally leaning in to kiss you. He was slow with his movements, probably not wanting to be too forceful, but that’s what you and Chan wanted. Jeongin’s lips were slow and soft movements, something that you were very tired of, but before you could make this process go faster, Chan grabbed Jeongin’s shoulder to pull him away from your lips.

“You’re a pretty decent kisser, you just have to be a little more powerful with them Innie. You need to make me want more. It’ll help with the anticipation that builds up to a great release.” You explain. “She’s right, try to be a little rougher with your kisses. Start to feel her up, don’t be afraid to touch her, and this time try to find something that makes her want more.” Chan replied. Jeongin took a big gulp before grabbing your hand. He signaled Chan to move off of the bed before flipping you over and climbing on top of you. You couldn’t even process how fast it happened before his lips attached themselves to yours, automatically making you hot and bothered.

His kiss this time was so much more powerful than the last. He made sure to kiss with more passion and he succeeded. Jeongin’s hands began to slowly creep up and caress your body. He started at your thighs before moving up to your waist, rubbing it slowly to warm up your body. His hands traveled to your shoulders as he pulled the straps of your dress off your shoulders. Your lace bra was exposed to the two men in the room and you could feel their eyes on you. Jeongin pulled away to see your expressions. Your eyes were lustful, lips swollen, and your womanhood was wet enough for your panties to stick to you as you could feel Jeongin’s knee between your legs. He smiled at you before looking to Chan.

“How am I doing?” He asked. Chan stood with his arms crossed. “I’m not the one to be asking, why don’t you ask the girl who is currently underneath you? Is she needy enough?” He replied. “(Y/n)? Am I doing okay?” “Yes, but please keep going, touch me Jeonginnie.” You whined.

Jeongin moved his lips to your neck peppering kisses to it as his hands groped your breasts, he squeezed them through your bra, fondling the cups harshly, you tried to close your legs, but Jeongin’s knee made that impossible. Chan noticed the action you tried to make and took the reigns for a quick second. “Jeongin, try to feel her lower, she needs attention there too.” Jeongin looked at Chan for a moment before moving his right hand down to your heat, you gasped as soon as his hand rubbed over your panties. The feeling felt great especially with how eager he was to please you now, but what made it better was how happy he was to feel you so wet in a matter of time.

“You’re so wet (Y/n).” Jeongin replied. “Isn’t she? That’s how a girl is supposed to feel. Always pay attention to good foreplay. Try rubbing her a little but this time, focus on her whole body. Kiss her, rub her, play with her tits, get her riled up.” “Please.” You whimpered. Jeongin took that as an open invitation to your body before finally going in on you. He gave you one final kiss to your lips before moving down, finally sucking a mark into your neck. His hands reached behind you before unhooking your bra, letting it fall on the bed before throwing it to the floor. Your breasts were fully exposed to him now as you sat up, your eyes focused on Jeongin and what his next move would be.

He cupped your breasts before his thumbs ran over your nipples, perking them up. You whined at his touch before he dipped his head down to give one of your nipples a lick before fully sucking on the bud. You instantly threw your head back, moaning as his mouth sucked on your sensitive nipple, his hand occupying the other one. Chan couldn’t look any happier, his advice was starting to show in your reactions, but he couldn’t hold his composure either. Minho and Chan didn’t exactly discuss if they would get the chance to do anything with you, they only talked about helping the others members out. You could tell that he was ready to pounce on you by the way he was man-spreading, something that he did when he was in the process of developing a boner, but he held himself up solely for the fact of his member already doing a number on you.

Your mind was back to Jeongin as soon as he did one teasing bite to your nipple. “Oh Jeongin!” You moaned. He smiled into your chest, for the past minutes he’s been sucking on your tits swapping between each one as you were becoming a moaning mess, you tugged on his hair, needing something to hold onto to as your mind went into a frenzy. Chan noticed your legs moving like crazy which meant you needed some attention. He called out Jeongin’s name quickly, allowing him to stop. He pulled away from your boobs, looking at his work. The swollen buds coated in his own saliva as your chest slowly heaved up and down, he lived for seeing you like this.

“Okay, you’re doing great, but now it’s time to teach you how to make her cum.” Jeongin’s eyes widened at the statement, but you gave him a kiss to his lips assuring him that he can do it. “I want you to make her cum three times, okay? With your fingers, mouth, and dick.” Jeongin’s member twitched in his pants at the thought of seeing you cum three times, but his doubtfulness lead him to thinking he couldn’t do it. “The easiest way to make a girl cum is by her clit, it’s the most sensitive part of the body, and it has way more nerves than a guy can ever have. First, take her panties off.” Chan instructed. Jeongin looked at you for reassurance before you gave him a quick nod. He removed your panties as you lifted your body off the bed for him to remove them. As soon as the panties were gone and were flung to the other side of the room where Chan sat, you opened your legs up for Jeongin, your core was glistening like crazy in the dimly lit room, and you could tell by Jeongin’s expression, that he was so ready to pounce on you, but just like Chan said, patience is key, and that’s what he was learning.

“Jeongin, you think you know what to do?” Chan asked him calmly. “Yes, I think so.” He replied. “Alright, but just to make sure that I can test you, I’m gonna sit behind (Y/n) just in case.” Chan stood up and got behind you, he sat up against the wall and positioned himself where you laid in front of him, his entire pelvis laying flat against your back. Jeongin looked at the both of you, Chan’s presence making him utterly nervous, but just shrugged it off when he saw your warm smile. Jeongin began to kiss up your thigh slowly, eyes never leaving yours, and trying to avoid Chan’s. He quickly placed a small kiss against your clit making you shudder. Finally, his lips attached to your clit, sucking the nub lightly.

You hummed at the feeling. His tongue kept swiping over the sensitive bud as his lips did the suction. “You’re doing good Jeongin, but suck a little harder, it enhances the pleasure.” Chan stated. Jeongin nodded his head before beginning to suck harder on your clit making you gasp finally. His eyes were no longer situated on yours as they were now closed to focus on the pleasure you were receiving. Your hands intertwined with Chan’s as he kept your posture together, making sure you didn’t move from Jeongin’s mouth. “Remember to focus on the rest of her pussy, not just her clit.” Chan said, causing Jeongin to roll his eyes quickly when Chan wasn’t looking, making you giggle slightly. Jeongin’s tongue began to trail towards your entrance, his tongue circling over your hole before finally thrusting his tongue into you.

“Oh Jeongin!” You moaned, making him jump up from the sound. He smirked into your pussy finally satisfied that you moaned. His ego was finally starting to show and it made you happy. His tongue began to pick up his pace and your moans started to become louder. Because of it, Chan couldn’t secure himself and began to plant small kisses on the side of your neck. He knew this entire thing was for Jeongin, but it turned him on a little. Seeing you getting ate out by his member turned him on more than he thought it would, and you could tell by the obvious boner poking your back.

Jeongin moved from your entrance and back to your clit, sucking it harshly again, but this time with more roughness. He moved his hands up to your chest before groping your boobs and pinching your nipples. He started to nibble on your sensitive clit and it made you arch your back. Chan was going to compliment his work, but after seeing how worked up you were getting, he just let him continue what he was doing. You were close to your peak, ready to cum and Chan could feel it. Your available hand gripped Jeongin’s hair and he moaned against you. As soon as he did that you knew that you were closer than before.

“Jeongin, I’m close!” Jeongin began to hum again, now frequently alternating between your entrance and your clit. Chan turned your head to his and planted a small peck to your lips to let you know you were doing great. Jeongin didn’t want to admit it, but he was getting possessive, he didn’t want you to cum with the help of Chan, he wanted you to cum because of him and him only. With one quick small bite to your clit, and the flattening of his tongue as well, you finally released. “Ah, I’m cumming!” You moaned. Your body shook as his tongue still sucked on your clit, your hand continued to tug on his hair and it enhanced the entire feeling for you. Jeongin didn’t stop until your body finally calmed down, once it did, he retracted his mouth from you, licking his lips as it was covered in your juices. He looked at you for reassure, but when you weren’t paying attention, Jeongin moved his fingers to your entrance before inserting one into causing you to gasp.

“Jeongin, fuck.” You whined, still sensitive from your previous orgasm. Chan and Jeongin had an intense staring contest between the both of them, and it made you nervous. You never knew Jeongin could be so possessive, maybe the entire sweet thing was a façade. “(Y/n), I believe Jeongin doesn’t want me to sit behind you anymore, so I think I’m gonna go back over to my chair.” Chan said before getting up from behind you. “O-okay, fuck.” You moaned when Jeongin inserted another finger into you. Chan sat back down and looked at you and Jeongin from across the room, observing yours and his expressions. “This is really a great show, you’re doing good.” Chan said to Jeongin causing him to smile.

“Yeah, you’re doing good Jeonginnie. It feels so good, please add another.” You whined, adding fuel to the fire. Jeongin complied and added another finger and this time used his thumb to circle your clit. “(Y/n), you look so beautiful right now.” Jeongin groaned, finally saying something since going down on you. You smiled before bringing his head down to kiss you. He could feel your pussy clenching on his fingers making him groan, it wasn’t going to take you long since he began right after he made you cum from his tongue. Jeongin felt so powerful, he finally had you at his grasp as he continued to finger you. With the speed of his fingers, and one final thrust, you came for the second time, moaning out his name, your body shook even more this time, the slight sense of overstimulation was blocking you thoughts heavy. Jeongin finished by removing his fingers and bringing them to his mouth to lick at your essence, not wanting it to go to waste.

You looked over to where Chan was, and he was gone, you looked at the door and it was open so you assume he went back to his room, but instead he came back with a familiar shiny foil package before throwing it to Jeongin. “You’ve done well, I’m proud, but now you gotta fuck her, and you have to make her cum, at least one more time.” Chan stated, making you gulp. You were finally about to get fucked by Jeongin. You leaned up to makeout with him, his lips kissing yours expertly. You threw his shirt over his head, and unbuckled his belt before removing his pants, finally down to his underwear. Jeongin was just as eager as you, shimmying out of his underwear, groaning at the release of his member. You looked down staring at his member and your eyes went wide, you didn’t expect him to be this well sculpted but he was.

Jeongin removed your dressed from your body and finally laid you down. He kissed you one last time. He opened the condom and rolled it on his shaft. He looked up at you as he slid the head between your folds coating it with your juices. You squeezed the bedsheets, eager for him to enter you. With final swipe, Jeongin finally pushed into you, your eyes beginning to shut whimpering at the stretch.

“How does he feel (Y/n)?” Chan asked seductively. “Good, so good.” You whined. “Don’t be scared Jeongin, she’s not a prude, make her cum fuck her like you mean it.” A switch finally turned on inside Jeongin’s head giving heed to Chan’s command. Jeongin began to speed up his thrusts his length deep inside you as the volume of your moans increased.

“Oh fuck!” You moaned. Jeongin leaned on top of you his eyes gazing at yours as he continued to fuck you. “You take me so well (Y/n).” Jeongin moaned into your ear as he kissed your neck. His voice dropped an octave deeper as he whispered his seductive words into your ear, the sensation making you clench around Jeongin, causing him to buck his hips faster as a reaction. His cock started to hit you in spots that were nearly hard to reach, with one angle of your hip, Jeongin found that spot that sent you to heaven and back.

“Jeongin right there, god!” You moaned. Jeongin laced his hands with yours as he shared a kiss with you, lips locking with yours. You moaned into the kiss as his tongue explored your mouth with need. He was an excellent kisser, and you enjoyed being able to kiss him again. Jeongin pulled away from your lips before his head rested on you, his body beginning to succumb to the feeling your pussy tightening around him, you were close and he could feel it, you just needed one final push.

Jeongin thought about what Chan had said earlier, “always pay attention to good foreplay.” With those words in his mind, Jeongin knew he would be able to make you cum. His hand worked it’s way to your clit as he rubbed it furiously, making you cry out, your legs tightened around his torso begging for a release. “Cum for me (Y/n), cum on my cock.” That was that final push that sent you over the edge, you automatically came around Jeongin, your head rolling back at the sensation, body shaking as he continued his thrust to ride out your high, your clenching made it hard for him too as he now began to thrust sloppily before stilling himself inside you as he came into the condom. You kissed the shell of his ear before whispering to him how good he did, and how he finally overcame his problem of not making girls cum.

Jeongin pulled out of you before disposing of the condom properly in the trashcan and going back to the bed before laying down beside you. You kissed him on his cheek as you rubbed the sweat from him forehead slightly. “Thank you (Y/n), I’m so glad that I know what it takes to make a girl cum.” Jeongin said. “No problem Jeonginnie, but remember, every girl is not the same, we all have different ways on what gets us off, but that’s the interesting part, you learn what can make a girl release.” You replied. “I have a question, will this just be a one time thing between us?” Jeongin asked softly. You smiled, his sweetness returning. “It depends, if you ask me, maybe.” You giggled. “Will the others know?” He asked. “Not at all, unless you tell them.” “Oh good, because I still hate being the talk of the embarrassing sex conversations when some of the members can’t do much either.” “Like who?” You questioned. “Well, I know that Seungmin has problems making some girls wet, and Hyunjin is horrible at going down on a girl.” Jeongin replied. You nodded your head at the explanation, maybe those were the next two that you and Chan would have to help.

You thought about Chan and wondered why he was so quiet, As you both snuggled up to each other, you looked over at the empty chair that was occupied by Chan who was no longer in it. You both looked to each other before getting up, and putting your dress back on. “Lemme go see where Chan went to.” You explained to Jeongin, before he nodded his head in response.

You walked out the door and checked the living room, and no one was there, then the kitchen and bathrooms, but no sign of him, but when you finally got to his room you could hear faint and disheveled grunts coming from the other side of the door. “Fuck (Y/n), just like that.” You smirked to yourself. Was he really jerking off to the thought of you after you fucked his youngest band member? You quietly opened the door and saw Chan pumping his hard cock, eyes closed as he imagined fucking you. He didn’t want to get turned on by the sex session between you and Jeongin, but he couldn’t help himself.

“You having fun?” You spoke causing Chan to jump. “Fuck, I’m sorry, I was just-” Chan stuttered as you walked to his bed before taking his hand in his length and pumping his shaft. “Fuck.” He moaned throwing his head back. “How long have you been in here?” You asked. “Since you and Jeongin were in the middle of fucking. Did he make you cum?” “Yeah, he did a great job, he even told me about some problems Hyunjin and Seungmin were having in their sex lives. “L-like what?” Chan asked. “That Seungmin can’t get girls wet, and Hyunjin is bad at oral.” You stated while looking up at him. “I think those are the next two that we have to help.” You said before standing up to close the door and laying down on the bed before putting Chan’s cock in your mouth sucking on his tip. “Fuck I think so too.” Chan began to think about how you and him could help out the two boys, but that idea was blocked as you had his cock in your mouth, but he was just glad that he had you to help him.

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pairing: librarian!changbin x afab reader x frat boy!jisung

requested: no

genre: fluff, smut, just a tinge of angst (minors dni)

warnings: fingering (f receiving), semi-public sex, lowkey exhibitionism, cum eating, unprotected sex (be safe) and use of the pull out method (do not do this)

word count: 6.8k

a/n: my own contribution to my own collab! a big thank you to all of the other fabulous writers who participated, pls go read their fics! this is quite self indulgent as it is my dream to get railed in a library, but thank you to @seo--changbin for giving me inspo on librarian changbin and @ddeungies for helping me figure out the smut scene 😵‍💫 also lowkey contributing to the glorification of frat boys with jisung in this fic, so just a reminder to make sure you and your partner get tested before any kind of sexual interaction (be safe y'all). enjoyyy (also yes the title is from rpdr)

photos not mine, credits to original owners (retrieved from pinterest)

“fuck, you’re like, sucking me in.”

“mmhm.”

“it’s like a- shit… like an octopus.”

…what the fuck? weird comparison but ok.

the man currently pistoning his fingers in and out of you with little regards to precision is none other than han jisung, fuck boy extrordanaire.

jisung is clearly the kind of guy that’s not enrolled in university because he cares about school and getting a degree. if he was, he wouldn’t be in a frat. jisungs days are mostly filled with blowing off lectures to sleep in and eat 5 day old stale pizza. he claims that bench pressing is a religion and drinks upwards of 3 protein shakes a day, all while somehow managing to just barely pass all of his courses.

typical behaviour of someone who drops thousands of dollars on tuition and living expenses for the sake of party culture. he’s also just not very smart.

he’s not stupid per se, but he’s definitely someone you would categorize as a himbo. attractive, kinda muscular, likes to fuck but doesn’t actually know how to do it well. disregard that; it’s not that he doesn’t know how to do it well, it’s just that he isn’t particularly concerned about how much pleasure his partner is receiving.

which is why you internally rejoice when he pulls his fingers out of you, sucking at them briefly before placing his hand beside your head to somewhat trap you underneath him.

“ready for my dick, babygirl?”

ew. it’s 2022, do people still say babygirl?

“ready as i’ll ever be,” you groan with a hint of repulsion; a hint that the man on top of you does not pick up on.

the whole ordeal lasts about a minute. jisung almost finishes the second he sticks his dick inside of you, but manages to compose himself before thrusting in a manner that can only be described as sloppy. he continuously mutters phrases like ‘fuck you’re so tight’ and ‘you like that?’ while fucking you into his mattress that feels like a cardboard box.

eventually, he finishes and rolls off of you before sticking his hand out to give you a fist bump. nice.

jisung reaches over to his nightstand to pick up a tv remote, mumbling a quiet ‘anything you wanna watch?’ as he browses various streaming platforms. when you shake your head no, he presses play on some random anime and falls asleep in less than 5 minutes.

you lie underneath jisung’s stale bed sheets for several moments, wanting to wait until he’s fully asleep before you can slip out so as to avoid an awkward conversation. when soft snores pass his lips, you know you’re in the clear, and you pull your clothes back on before sneaking out of his bedroom and into the night.

・・・・・

“so? han jisung? how was it!!?” sana asks with way too much energy for someone that woke up at 7:00 am.

“to say it was horrible would be an understatement.” you groan while slipping into the seat across from her in your campus student centre.

“you’re kidding, for real??! all of the girls he’s hooked up with act as if he’s some kind of sex god…”

you haphazardly toss your worn in tote bag into the empty seat beside you before sighing, “dude has no idea what he’s doing.”

“but he was supposed to fuck the stress out of you...” sana says with a frown, her gaze travelling to her half-empty matcha latte.

sana’s a good friend. she gets good grades and encourages you to do your assignments. she likes to read and is a frequent customer at the campus starbucks - she says it’s because her best friend, jeongyeon, is one of the baristas but you know it’s because she has a crippling caffeine addiction.

when you complain about having nothing to wear she lets you borrow her clothes, and in return you help her touch up the roots of her hair. the two of you drink wine in an attempt to act like adults who have their shit together, but you both make weekly calls to your parents when you can’t figure out how to work the stove or need to fill out your taxes.

you tell eachother secrets and have spent multiple nights staying up until the sun begins to rise while venting about your life problems. it’s a perfectly codependent friendship.

so, it was only natural that a couple weeks ago you let it slip to sana that bouts of stress were eating away at you as the end of the semester was approaching.

“my neck hurts and my ribs are tight and i have a constant headache, i swear all of my profs want me dead,” you ponder aloud to your best friend/roommate while sipping on prosecco mixed with orange juice (childish, i know - but wine tastes like shit), “maybe i’m dying.”

“you’re not dying, y/n,” sana assures you while tucking her knees into her chest on her spot on your couch, “you’re just stressed.”

after that conversation you tried everything.

meditation, yoga… ok fine just meditation and yoga, but they did little to ease the constant barrage of emotions and achiness and fatigue.

“when was the last time you got laid?” the question fell from sana’s lips with ease right after you had made a particularly raunchy comment about pedro pascal in the mandalorian.

that’s a great question - one that you did not know the answer to. you stare up at the ceiling while trying to count backwards in your head, eventually muttering “uhh… i don’t know, honestly.”

and so operation get fucked was underway. it’s textbook: receiving pleasure is a sure fire way to rid yourself of your worries and woes and leave you feeling like a brand new person. all you need to do is find a willing candidate who can bring you to orgasm - your vibrator can only do so much.

lucky for you, the guys in your university’s frat were always dtf, and you had heard the girl you sat next to during your poli sci seminars mention jisung not too long ago.

your plan was foolproof; jisung would blow your back out and you’d wake up feeling like a whole new person, ready to conquer the endless bout of essays, research proposals and exams that have been thrown at you by your professors.

until it backfired when you found out from first hand experience that han jisung is bad at sex.

breaking the news to sana is almost more upsetting than the hookup itself.

you watch as her face forms into one of disgust and shock as you recount the events from last night, “he gave me a fist bump after he finished.”

sana cringes especially hard at that, but then erupts into a fit of laughter - you can’t blame her.

“so operation get fucked was a bust,” she sips her drink, “but you really need to work on this romanticism assignment.” typical sana bringing up academics when it’s the last thing you want to talk about.

“ugh, i hate that course. i should just take the 0.”

sana rolls her eyes, “don’t think like that y/n! you’ve at least started it right?”

you have not, and sana clues in on this due to your prolonged silence.

“dude, this paper is due in 2 days… get a move on!!”

“fiiiine, i’ll go to the library right now” you huff in exasperation while slinging your bag over your shoulder and standing up. you were being dramatic, but you wanted sana to feel some guilt for pressuring you to work - she’s the one who made you take this course in the first place.

your guilt tripping clearly doesn’t work on sana as she just diverts her attention back to her laptop, not even bothering to spare you one final glance. you roll your eyes before walking away from your table and beginning to make your way across campus.

・・・・・

libraries are the worst.

they smell like dust and mildew and half of the books on the shelves are so worn out the pages feel like they’ll disintegrate the second you touch them .

not to mention that people who frequent the library are so pretentious. the second you make a noise louder than a decibel there are half a dozen people shooting daggers at you with their eyes.

let’s just get this over with.

having only been in the library a handful of times before this one, it takes you some time to find everything on your list. why are library shelving systems so confusing? all of the books you need are somewhat similar in terms of content but all ended up being in completely different sections.

oh well, you’ve got everything you need. time to get the fuck out of here.

you toss your stack of books onto the desk at the front, failing to notice how the dull thump! startles the student librarian since you’re digging through your bag in an attempt to find your student card.

the man behind the desk looks at you, somewhat taken aback by your insolent demeanour, but begins to scan your books anyway while analysing your choices.

“shelley? i thought most people read frankenstein in highschool…”

his sudden words pull you out of your student-card-finding stupor, and you blink a few times while you process what he said.

“i didn’t realise judging students' choices in literature is one of your job requirements,” you glance at his name tag, “changbin.”

“i’m not judging! just making an observation.”

“it sure sounded like you were judging.”

changbin throws his hands up in defence before scanning the rest of your books, undoubtedly cursing you out in his mind.

he prompts you to scan your student card before sliding the pile of books across the desk towards you, muttering a quiet ‘they’re due in 2 weeks’ before focusing on the desktop computer in front of him.

grabbing your books and shoving them into your bag, you catch him giving you one final disparaging look as you exit the library.

asshole.

・・・・・

for some reason unbeknownst to you, jisung had taken a liking to you after his failed attempt to give you an orgasm. so, it surprised you when he approached you outside of your lecture hall to ask you to come to a party he’s throwing tonight.

“it’ll be fun! you can meet all of my friends and we can hangout and maybe fool around a bit, eh?”

you don’t know why you said yes. maybe somewhere in the back of your mind you thought that within the few days it’s been since you hooked up with jisung he had somehow gotten better at sex and could actually fuck you.

or it could be because he looked like a lost puppy as he waited for your response while standing outside the building you were just in (how did he know what class you had?). his hair was fluffy and his eyes were wide as he gazed at you expectantly, the sleeves of his hoodie covered his knuckles as his fingers gripped the straps of his backpack.

so you agreed, and jisung did a small victory fist pump. since when did frat boys catch feelings?

now it’s nearing 10:00 pm, and you’re tearing apart your bedroom in search of a party outfit while getting an earful from sana, who’s on speakerphone.

“why on earth are you going to a party y/n!?” she bashes you through the phone, her voice hushed since she’s in the student centre again, planning on pulling an all-nighter, “need i remind you that this assignment is worth 40% of our grade?”

“listen,” you start while pulling several shirts out of their drawers, “after the party, i’ll stop at the convenience store on the corner by campus to buy a monster, and then i’ll meet up with you for an all-nighter!”

silence, and then: “you and i both know that’s not gonna happen.”

you roll your eyes knowing full well that sana can’t see you.

“i’ll get the assignment done, i promise. i’ll devote my entire day tomorrow to working on it in the library.”

mention of the library reminds you of your less than pleasant experience there earlier today. “hey do you know the student librarian changbin? god he is such a cunt,” you seethe while changing shirts.

“i’ve seen him there a few times, he seems nice!”

“you think everybody’s nice, sana.”

a familiar ping from your phone interrupts you, notifying you that your uber has pulled up outside of your apartment.

“i’ve gotta go, i’ll see you soon and i will get this assignment done. love ya!”

you hang up before sana can give you another lecture.

the ride to jisung’s frat is fairly short, and the lawn is already teeming with drunk university students upon your arrival. jisung is standing on the sidewalk waiting for you, his face lit up by the blue glow of his phone, and you get out and greet him.

with jisung’s arm wrapped around your waist you make your way inside. the party is busier than you thought it would be, what with it being a thursday night near the end of the semester you expected it to be a bit more sparse. but these are frat guys and sorority girls - partying is practically their only personality trait.

jisung pulls you over to a group of guys sitting on leather couches that are worse for wear, which is unsurprising considering the amount of people that have sat on them throughout the school year. all of the guys nod at you nonchalantly as jisung introduces you as ‘his girl’, and you try not to gag. why did you agree to this?

cheers erupt from the kitchen as 2 buff guys, who jisung tells you are chan and minho, carry in a keg and place it on the kitchen counter with a dull thud. jisung doesn’t let go of you as he weasels his way through the crowd and pours you a glass of copper coloured beer. you take a sip; it tastes like shit.

you spend god knows how long sitting on one of those crusty leather couches, sipping dry beer and trying not to grimace at the tart coating it leaves on your tongue and lips. jisung keeps his arm wrapped around you the entire time, his palm now sweaty against the exposed skin of your waist.

the floors and walls shake as the bass from the obnoxious house music blasts through subwoofers, and the red and white strobe lights give you a headache. somewhere someone sparks up a joint, and the putrid scent adds to the mix and overwhelms your senses. you feel like puking even though you’ve barely had anything to drink.

placing your cup down you push yourself off of the couch, intent on getting some fresh air. jisung calls out for you but soon loses sight of you in the sea of people that fills his living room.

upon making it to the shoddy back door, you swing it open and step outside onto the concrete patio, revelling in the freshness of the spring night. the backyard space is sizable - people are playing pong and flip cup on flimsy card tables set up on the grass while others dance and converse around them. an in-ground pool in the centre of the yard space emits an aquamarine glow as people in bikinis and swim trunks whack each other with pool noodles.

the scent of weed and sweat is replaced with that of grass and a faintness of chlorine - your lungs thank you as you take a deep inhale. it appears that jisung hasn’t come to look for you, and you don’t know if you should be offended or relieved.

although the backyard’s not empty, you’re able to fully stretch out both of your arms without bumping into someone, which is good enough for you.

party tip: if you’re looking for some alone time outside, head to the sides of the house, they’re almost always empty (occasionally you will come across people hooking up - exercise caution).

you step off the concrete patio and make your way to the right side of the house. all you need is a dark, quiet place where you can order an uber and go home. what you find instead is a certain someone enthralled in whatever he’s doing on his phone.

“hey, it’s the judgy librarian!”

changbin, having thought that he was alone, snaps his head up at your sudden exclamation, watching as you shuffle through the grass to where he’s standing.

“why are you here?” he questions while folding his arms across his toned chest, his black t-shirt creasing in the process, “and i told you i was just making an observation.”

“i happened to be invited” you sneer while pulling your phone. the sudden burst of brightness from the screen is reminiscent of the strobe lights inside; it stuns you for a second and you lean against the brick exterior of the house.

“...are you okay?” changbin eyes you with concern, “you look kind of pale.”

this is weird, is the librarian suddenly being nice to you?

“yea, just a little woozy,” you say with a huff, “i’ll be fine though.”

a sudden stillness settles over the two of you, and it’s quiet spare for the people partying several feet away. you quickly order an uber and then let your hands rest at your sides.

your eyes fall upon changbins face and you scan his features. he has the hood of his tan sweater pulled up, and his ebony bangs are just long enough to cover his brows. he has a prominent cupids bow, and in the absence of good lighting his irises blend into his pupils making them look like tapioca pearls. he looks soft and clean, and you tear your eyes off of him to prevent yourself from catching feelings.

“why don’t we start over. clean slate.”

changbin considers your proposition for a moment, and then answers “...okay.”

it’s slightly odd, watching changbin ponder your proposition before turning on his heel and walking away from you. he stops just a couple feet away, his back facing you, before shaking his head slightly and turning back around.

you watch with amusement as he does a double take when he looks at you again, clearly trying to pretend like this is the first time he’s ever laid eyes on you, before confidently striding back to where he had been standing moments prior.

“are you from tennessee? because-”

“dear god, that is your go-to pick up line?”

a beat of silence, and changbin mumbles a quiet but diffident “...yes?”

you laugh at his bashfulness, a whole-hearted laugh where your eyes squeeze shut and your nose crinkles.

“what’s wrong with it!?” changbin whines like a 4 year old.

“it’s so cheesy!” you chuckle, “there’s no way you could pull anyone with that.”

changbin raises his eyebrows before responding, “you’d be surprised.” upon noticing your unconvinced facial expression, he rolls his eyes. “what do you think a good pick-up line is, then?”

“you could just ask them for their number.”

“okay, can i have your number?”

you laugh, and then you notice changbin’s anticipatory expression as he pulls his phone out of the big pocket of his hoodie. oh, he’s serious.

taking changbins phone in your hands, you create a new contact and add your number as well as your name, since you have yet to tell him that. handing the device back to him, he takes a look at the information you entered and whispers “y/n, i like that.”

that makes you more flustered than you’d care to admit. thankfully your own phone vibrates in your pocket at the same time, so you can blame the sudden fluttering feeling in your tummy on that. a familiar notification pops up on your homescreen, letting you know that your uber has pulled up and is waiting outside.

with reluctance you say goodbye to changbin, telling him to text you, before walking through the side gate and getting into the car so you can go home.

・・・・・

“rise and shine!” sana’s voice wakes you right before you’re blinded by the golden glow of the sun as she yanks your blinds open.

you’re only given seconds to recuperate before your comforter is torn off of your body, causing you to curl up into a ball like a potato bug to preserve heat.

“what the fuck sana..” you groan in annoyance while rubbing your eyes. what time is it?

“you said you’re going to devote your whole day to your assignment, so i’m making sure you get a head start!” sana says cheerfully before leaving your room.

rolling over, you pick up your phone to check the time. 7:00 am! this bitch is crazy.

“i made your favourite breakfast, so get up!” sana shouts from down the hall before making her way downstairs.

the thing about sana is that as much as she encourages you to finish your own assignments, she rarely actually helps you with them out of fear of breaking your university’s academic code of conduct. so this is how she helps you: forcing you to wake up at the ass crack of dawn and then bribing you to get up with the promise of pancakes.

rolling out of your bed, you make your way over to your closet - which is still a mess from when you raided it last night. appearance is not your top priority today, so you slip on a pair of baggy jeans and a sweatshirt before heading downstairs.

just as sana had said, a sky-high stack of blueberry pancakes is waiting for you once you enter the kitchen. sana has her favourite pink apron on while she flips some more on your stove.

you douse a few pancakes in butter and syrup and eat what you can before standing up to do your dishes. sana grabs your plate and ushers you towards the door instead, claiming that you ‘have a shit ton of work to do so you better get started’ - and she’s right, this assignment is a lengthy one.

the walk to the library is quite beautiful in all honesty. the sky is a hazy blue as the sun creeps it’s way up the horizon, birds sing their songs while flying from tree to tree. campus is sparse with students, only the few people with 8:00 am lectures or assignments that need to be completed are awake at this time.

swinging open the heavy double doors to the library, you make your way inside while trying to ignore the disappointment you feel when you see someone at the library desk that isn’t changbin.

he did text you last night to tell you that he had today off, so it’s not surprising, but unfortunate nonetheless. whatever, at least that means his good looks won’t be able to distract you!

heading up the industrial staircase to the second floor, you find a spot at one of the large oak tables in the back corner, pressed up right against some book shelves. a large window to the left of you grants you the view of your campus, and with that you get to work.

the sun in the sky tracks your progress throughout the day, and by the time the view outside your window is dark, you’ve managed to complete all of the arguments for your paper. this is great! now all that’s left is the introduction and conclusion, which have always been your least favourite parts to write.

“library’s closed,” a familiar voice pulls you out of your essay writing trance, “you should go home.”

“sorry! I just got dis-” you cut yourself off when you look up to see no other than changbin making his way over to you with a smile on his face. his torso is covered with an olive green cashmere sweater, the fabric straining against his biceps and pecs. he’s pushing an ivory coloured cart stacked with books in front of him, but stops when he reaches the desk you’re stationed at.

“you’re lucky the librarian has a soft spot for you or else you’d be getting kicked out.”

“a soft spot? i’m flattered.” in all honesty you are flattered, and you bashfully divert your gaze from changbin’s when you feel your cheeks begin to heat up. it’s then you notice that the library is completely void of other students, and the two of you are alone. time really slipped away from you while you were working as you check the clock on your laptop and realise that it’s nearing midnight.

“i thought you weren’t working today?” you ask changbin before shutting your laptop and slipping your borrowed books into your bag.

“i wasn’t, but the other student librarian felt sick halfway through her shift, so I came in to clean up,” changbin starts, but upon noticing that you’re getting ready to leave, adds on: “wanna help?”

nodding your head in agreement, you hang your bag off of the back of the chair you were previously sitting in before stepping to where changbin’s standing.

pushing the library cart in front of him, he makes his way to the bookshelf behind the row of tables you were working at. you follow behind him, stopping when he does.

“this is the classics section,” he motions to the shelves in front of you. “all you have to do is look at the code on the spine, find where it goes on the shelf, and then mark it as re-shelved in the catalogue. simple.”

it is simple. changbin hands you a copy of the catcher in the rye and then waits for you to follow his instructions. F173 is the code on the book’s spine, so you look at the shelf, find the book marked as F172, and then slide your book beside it.

“see? i told you it was easy. you’re a natural!” changbin gushes while scribbling a check mark beside the title of the book you just re-shelved in the return catalogue.

you stay in place as you watch changbin do exactly what you just did with the other books - albeit he is much faster at it than you were.

he picks up a book, a worn-in copy of pride & prejudice, looks at the code and then looks at you before mumbling a quick ‘sorry’. at first you’re confused, what’s he sorry for? but then he pushes up against you, his chest to your back, as he reaches up to re-shelf the book in the spot directly above your head.

when he’s done he doesn’t move away from you - and you don’t want him to. his torso remains pressed up against your back, and you feel his breath on your neck and the shell of your ear.

with some apprehension you look over your right shoulder and find changbin staring back at you, his eyes dark as his gaze flits between your lips and your eyes. the tips of your noses are practically touching since you’re so close, and you can smell the spearmint gum he has in his mouth.

acting on impulse, you lean in and press your lips to changbin’s in a short, soft kiss before pulling away and letting changbin make the next move.

he kisses you again, and you indulge in the feeling of his plush lips pressed against yours. changbin kisses you like he has all the time in the world - in essence you do, since the library is closed. he takes his time with you, his buff arms moving to wrap around your waist giving you a sense of security.

his teeth nip and suck at your bottom lip and you whimper in response, your tongue darting out to trace his lips before parting them. changbin groans as you slide your tongue against his, both of your mouths becoming slick with spit. he sucks on your tongue while pressing his chest right up against you, ensuring there’s absolutely no space between your bodies.

you can feel changbin’s hands travelling lower and lower from where they were previously resting on your waist. with reluctance he detaches his lips from yours, his eyes staring back at yours with a certain hunger - a hunger that only you can satisfy. although you miss the warm feeling of changbin’s lips on yours, your neck thanks you as you look forward again, no longer having to crane your head over your shoulder for the sake of kissing the man behind you.

you brace yourself against the wooden frame of the bookshelf in front of you, your face pressed up against tattered copies of jane eyre, little women, and mansfield park.

the tips of changbins fingers are soft and warm as they delicately trace the skin on your lower abdomen, moving the hem of your shirt before grasping the waistband of your jeans. with his right hand he deftly pops open the copper button before dragging the zipper down with ease while his left hand grips your waist.

the rough denim of your pants is somewhat restricting, but changbin manages to slip his hand inside, his fingers moving to touch you over your panties. the fabric feels rough as changbin massages your cunt, his index and middle fingers tracing your labia briefly before he retracts his hand.

soft sucking noises can be heard as changbin puts his fingers into his mouth, coating them with spit before releasing them from his lips with a soft pop. he moves his hand back to where it was moments prior, only this time he slips his fingers under the elastic waistband of your underwear.

changbin’s fingers are curious as he explores your cunt, which is practically sopping wet at this point. his digits don’t stay in one place for longer than a second as he drags them through your folds, briefly brushing them against your clit causing you to jolt in surprise. it feels good but it’s not enough.

“changbin~ i need more.”

he chuckles, it’s deep and makes you feel a certain way, before complying with your request by slipping his middle finger into you. your body reacts automatically, your back arching and your cunt clenching in response to the slight stretch. changbin’s saliva coated finger glides in and out of you with ease, his thrusts are slow and calculated so as to ensure your comfort.

“think you can take one more?”

you nod, your nose bumping into the wood bookcase that you’re still pressed up against. changbin’s ring finger joins his middle inside of you, and you whine at the pleasure it gives you. his fingers are thick and long, and you feel your knees buckle when he strokes your g-spot.

the heel of his palm brushes against your clit with each and every movement of his hand, causing your abs to tense at the pleasure building up inside of you. it feels as if your nerves are on fire and your stomach is in knots as changbin brings you closer and closer to cumming. your brows furrow and you pull your bottom lip between your teeth as changbin fucks your pussy with his fingers, his strokes becoming faster and deeper as you squirm against him.

with one final thrust you cream all over changbin’s digits, his name falling from your lips like it’s the only word you know. his lips attach to your neck and he sucks and nips at your skin as he removes his fingers from your cunt.

in one swift motion changbin grasps your hips before guiding you back to the wooden desk you were sitting at before he arrived. the bones of your hips bump against the edge of the desk changbin now has you pressed against, and you slip off your sneakers before grabbing the waistbands of your jeans and panties before yanking them off in one swift motion.

a pair of firm, warm hands come into contact with your shoulder blades and push you down so you’re bent over the desk. you turn your head so your cheek is resting on the hard surface, allowing yourself to get as comfortable as possible in this position. with your ass pressed up against changbin’s crotch, you can feel his cock straining against the denim of his jeans; you tease a little by pushing your hips back against his.

the sound of a zipper being pulled down makes your heart race, and you look behind you to the best of your abilities to see changbin unbuttoning his jeans before tugging them down to his mid thigh. he does the same with his navy blue boxers, his dick slapping against his lower stomach upon being released. you place your cheek back on the desk and try not to drool.

changbin spits in his right palm before wrapping it around his cock, pumping his shaft several times before grabbing onto your hip with his free left hand. he teasingly drags the tip of his dick through your slick folds before stopping at your entrance, enjoying the way your cunt looks absolutely drenched all because of him.

“do something, changbin!” you whine impatiently, moving your hips from side to side as if you’re enticing him to fuck you. thankfully changbin needs you just as much as you need him, so he complies with your plea and pushes his dick into your tight pussy.

his cock stretches you in all the right ways, filling you up so perfectly that you think he must’ve been made for you.

“so big…” you whimper as changbin starts to fuck you, his demenour doing a complete 180 from when he fingered you just a minute ago. immediately his thrusts are rough and deep, his hips coming in contact with your ass with every movement and his hands firmly planted on either side of your shoulders to give himself leverage.

your nails scratch and claw at the varnished surface of the wooden desk, unable to grab onto something to keep yourself in check. everytime changbin grinds into you your hip bones bang against the edge of the desk, and you’re sure that tomorrow they’ll be various shades and hues of purple and blue. your moans become more breathy and desperate

the feeling of changbin pulling his cock out of you can only be described as devastating. dramatic, i know, but he felt so good inside of you and gave you no warning as to why he would pull out.

all of your previous thoughts are pushed aside when changbin grips you by the hair and pulls you up so your back is flush against his chest once again. his hand grasps your shoulder and he turns you around before pushing you against the desk again, although you’re now on your back

you’re sure you look like a mess - what with your hair sticking to your face with sweat and your lips all swollen and red from you biting them. but changbin just moans gutterally upon seeing your fucked out expression before shoving his cock back into your cunt and striking up a ruthless pace again.

your legs wrap around changbins torso to force his body impossibly closer to yours, and you grind your hips upwards to meet changbin’s.

going braless was the right move to make this morning since changbin easily pushes your sweatshirt up to your collarbones, the fabric bunching around your neck. he wastes no time before placing his mouth on your left breast, his lips wrapping around nipple as he sucks and licks your skin.

he thrusts into you with more fervour, a non-verbal cue that he’s close to finishing - and so are you. detangling your fingers from his hair, you move your right hand down to your clit to rub it in time with the movements of changbin’s hips.

“changbin - ah!” you moan aloud as you feel your orgasm creeping up on you. your legs are aching and you can hear your pulse rushing in your ears as changbin fucks you relentlessly, the legs of the desk making an obnoxious scraping noise against the cement floor in time with changbin’s thrusts.

in one moment everything comes crashing down as your orgasm ploughs over you like a train at top speed. you arch your back and changbin continues to fuck you, likely chasing his own orgasm. your moans, that are borderline screams, echo off of the high ceiling of the library, which looks as if it's swirling as your vision struggles to return to normal. waves of pleasure roll over your as your heart pounds against your chest, your breathing just as erratic.

changbin soon pulls out of you, fisting his own dick as he moans your name over and over. seconds laters he finishes all over your bare stomach. it feels warm and wet, and you watch as changbin braces himself against the desk to prevent himself from collapsing onto the floor.

eventually your heartbeat slows, and you lift your arm from where it was resting beside you to your stomach. changbin watches with the eyes of a hawk as you drag 2 of your fingers from your bellybutton to the bottom of your ribs, your digits getting coated in his cum in the process. popping them into your mouth, you suck on them dramatically before swallowing greedily, changbin’s eyes never straying from you in the process.

“fuck, you’re hot,” changbin groans before tucking his dick back into his boxers, and you giggle. repeating your previous actions, changbin uses his index and middle fingers to gather some of his cum from the pool on your stomach before shoving them into your mouth, causing you to gag slightly as his fingertips graze the back of your throat.

once your stomach is clean, changbin grabs the hem of your sweater and pulls it down over your chest before helping you sit up so you can retrieve your panties and jeans. your back and scalp are sweaty and your stomach is sticky, but you’re too blissed out to care.

changbin looks at you and is about to speak before a bright fluorescent light blinds both of you.

“hey! you two can’t be in here, the library’s closed!” a campus security guard shouts at you from where he’s standing at the far end of the room, his flashlight shining on yours and changbin’s faces.

“it’s ok, i’m the librarian,” changbin waves while trying to block out the blinding white light, “we just finished- i mean, we’re just finishing up!”

the security guard just waves dismissively before heading back downstairs, grumbling some stupid shit about students and their recklessness. you make eye contact with changbin before you both burst out in a fit of laughter; the kind of laughter where you tear up and clutch your stomach because you’re laughing so hard.

“that’s never happened before.” changbin regains his composure, a toothy grin still plastered on his face.

“what, fucking someone in the library or being busted by security?” you question him, a small smirk present on your face as he answers: “both.”

changbin’s gaze falls to the library cart, which is still full of books that he was supposed to be putting away instead of blowing your back out. he raises an eyebrow before looking at you expectantly. sighing, you walk over and grab the cart before pulling it towards the dozens of bookcases, “we better get started then.”

so you get to work as changbin’s library assistant, and the two of you organise books while talking and laughing and kissing (just a little).

・・・・・

today’s a great day. it’s sunny, the temperature is perfect outside, and there's not a cloud in the sky. you woke up feeling light and airy, like some kind of invisible weight had been lifted off of your shoulders. operation get fucked had been a success!

your good mood only doubled when you went to the campus starbucks where jeongyeon, upon recognizing you as sana’s friend, gave you your drink for free. and to top it all off, when you checked your phone you had a text from changbin who told you he’s coming to pick you up for a lunch date. nothing can knock you off of your high horse today.

meeting sana on the concrete steps outside of her lecture hall, you gush about your late night library rendezvous with changbin, watching her eyes light up in delight as you recount what happened.

“in the library??! girl you’re a freak.”

a friendly beep of a car horn pulls you out of your conversation, and you look over to the parking lot to see changbin stepping out of his red sedan, waiting for you to join him.

sana squeals with excitement upon seeing your date standing in the parking lot, prompting you to ‘go get some’ while pushing you off the steps and towards changbin.

as you make your way over to changbin with a skip in your step, sana shouts one more thing.

“you finished your assignment though, right?”

fuck.

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a/n: i have to write this or else my goldfish brain will forget this idea again, this picture of san is unbelievably hot pls- (photo not mine, ctto rightful owner)

genre and warnings: mafia au (?), degradation, cursing, praising, choking, hair pulling, orgasm denial, pet names, smut so MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

word count: 767

"Come on princess, we're not done yet."

San chuckled as he pulled your sopping heat back to his hot mouth, your body thrashing around as you tried to release yourself from the restraints that he tied you in, bruises starting to form in your wrists due to the amount of force you exerted just to free yourself.

You can't take more of the abuse that he's put you through for hours.

His tongue circling your luscious walls, slurping all your juices as his thumb rubs your clit in a vertical motion, only for him to pull away whenever he feels your body twitch.

You swear to god, if he denies an orgasm again, you'll definitely cry.

"Master, please, I-" a loud gasp was elicited out of you when he sucked on your bundle of nerves roughly, "I promise I won't do it again."

His teeth nibbled on your button before he detached his mouth, licking his glossy lips, "Won't do what?"

"T-the acting like a w-whore in front of your members."

San smirked, his hand slithering upwards, running on the valley of your chest until it wrapped around your throat, effectively restricting your oxygen intake.

"That's my good girl." he muttered, lurching forward to give you a messy kiss, his tongue pushing inside and wrestling with yours, moans getting lost in his mouth.

"Does my baby girl deserve a reward?" he leered and you nodded your head so fast, desperate to come undone at his mercy.

He cooed at you, letting go of your neck, opting to grip your hair instead. A sharp sting on your scalp is felt when he ferociously tugged at your silky strands causing your eyes to meet with his.

"Answer, slut."

His previously sweet tone was replaced with a malicious one, a dangerous glint in his slanted orbs that serves as a warning that if you gave him a word that he does not accept, you're in a big trouble.

"Ye-" you yelped when he yanked at your hair viciously, "What was that?"

His raspy, low voice is a tell-tale sign that you were about to make a mistake, thus, you made a u-turn.

"N-no, master. I don't d-deserve a reward."

He hummed, happy that you're submitting yourself to him.

"Right." he mumbled, his other free hand snaked down to your core, plunging two digits inside you without any warning.

An ear-piercing cry echoed throughout the room, too sensitive with the contact, overwhelmed by the fact that his fingers curled themselves inside you, perfectly caressing your sweet spot.

"Master, I can't, no more p-please let me cum!"

Fucking hell.

San's rationality slips off of his mind every time he hears you whimper, beg for him to give you what you want.

He took a deep breath as he tried to contain his sanity, ego inflating with the knowledge that in this reality, it's him and only him that can turn you into a dreamy mess.

Only Choi San can tame a brat like you, and he enjoys every minute of your figure withering even with the slightest touch.

"I think you enjoy this punishment, kitten," his fingers sped up its pace, your eyes rolling at the back of your skull as you felt the bubble in your abdomen about to burst, "so much for teasing me while the others fuck you with their eyes."

His sight trailed to the ruined dress that you wore to the meeting he had to attend a while ago. You really had the audacity to wear that skimpy outfit, letting other people see the things that he had claimed.

Something within him had woken up, possessiveness filling his whole being.

He ripped his fingers out of you, resulting in your mewls and complaints but that all soon melted away when he plunged his large, thick cock into you, driving deep and bottoming out until his tip hit your cervix.

"Plain bullshit, I'm gonna rail you so bad, lay waste on you so you'll never pull a stunt like that ever again." he growled in your ears, groping your breasts and tweaking your nipples, adding to your never ending pleasure.

"Master pl-"

His hand went over to your mouth, muffling your noises, "Shut the fuck up."

Every word punctuated with brutal poundings, loud squelches and skin slapping rang in your head and you already feel like fainting.

"You are all mine to have, to fuck, and to destroy," he leaned his forehead into yours, spreading your legs wider and angling his hips in order to give you a striking thrust that had your back arching.

"My pretty little whore."

Taglist:

@hyuckilstan @gwenchwana @minkiflwr @ateezbabysitters @atzduskmeeting

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jisungswhore · 2 years

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txt someone walks in.. [headcanon]

just when you think you have alone time another member walks in on you two having sex

pairing; txt!member x afab!reader

word count; 0.7k

genre; nsfw, established relationships, comedy

content warnings; slight exhibitionist themes, unprotected sex

a/n; sorry about inactivity i’ve been planning my graduation and have been spending time with my friends and partner!! <3 anyways this unedited as most of my works are!

YEONJUN : having sex in the dorms while others were there wasn’t uncommon for you and yeonjun. he found it kind of fun, exciting even. so on a random lazy day things start getting heated and in a matter of a few minutes your boyfriend was pushing you into his mattress while thrusting into your hole. with every plunge into you he let out a low grown and you a pathetic whimper. he challenged you to stay quiet, and you tried your best, so much so that an unsuspecting beomgyu walked in.

the cry he let out was one of pure terror, he quickly dropped the bowl of popcorn and blanket he had been carrying into the room. poor boy just wanted to have a movie night with his two close friends and now he’s traumatized. yeonjun almost immediately jolted up, putting on clothes in record time and chasing after beomgyu to hit him for not knocking first.

SOOBIN : normally you two wouldn’t even think about doing something like this. but in a sudden moment of neediness soobin shyly suggested doing something, anything to relieve this ache in his pants. he wanted to be on top today, to see your beautiful face whenever he hit your perfect spot. it was slow and sensual love-making and maybe that’s why no one would ever suspect what was really happening behind closed doors..

yeonjun opened the door, his mouth already moving to ask soobin where he had put something. soobin reacted instantly,

“out! get out now!” he screamed, to which yeonjun obliged immediately, slamming the door shut and making gagging sounds as he left.

soobin let his head fall into your chest, whining about how yeonjun is never going to let him forget this. you just laughed, stroking his soft head of hair.

BEOMGYU : he was totally unaware that anyone was home, which is why he suggested having sex in the first place. you two were so lost in eachother that the concept of getting caught didn’t matter at that moment. your hands in his hair, his stuttering hips slamming into yours. his lips parted, letting out soft sighs of pleasure whenever he felt you squeeze around him. in that moment nothing could be more perfect, until..

soobin walked in, completely oblivious at the sight before him. it only registered moments later, and you two only noticed his presence when he awkwardly issued an apology before quickly shutting the door as he left. however, the mood wasn’t ruined at all,

“you like being watched, huh? why don’t i call him back in here? i’ve seen the way you look at him, it’s okay.”

TAEHYUN : he knew kai was home but he honestly didn’t care. he needed to feel you in that moment and his brain went senseless the second he felt your thighs around his hips. you were just as desperate to chase your high, gripping his shoulders trying to bring him as close to you as possible. you two were so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the slight shake of the bed. you looked so ethereal it made him never want to pull out of you.

that was until kai opened the door, leaving with a very awkward ‘oh’ and suddenly everything stopped. you two just sat there for a second before you started giggling, scolding taehyun for not locking his door beforehand. it was a total mood killer but you mostly felt sorry for kai who was an unsuspecting victim in all this.

HUENINGKAI : the second you two made it to his room you immediately began touching eachother, like you were glued to one another. his hands gripped your hips, leaving beautiful marks in your skin that only added to the pleasure. you could tell he was trying to be soft with it but desperation eventually took over and he drove his hips into yours with powerful thrusts. he breathed little praises in between pants and pressed his forehead against yours.

you two wouldn’t have even noticed someone was there if it wasn’t for the loud slamming of the door being shut. instinctively hueningkai tried to cover you, hoping whoever walked in didn’t see much.

“oh my god i think that was taehyun.” you finally spoke up, covering your face due to embarrassment.

safe to say you two never had sex in the dorms ever again.

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jisungswhore · 2 years

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Give Them A Show

Pairing: Boyfriend! Soobin x afab! reader x perv! Yeonjun x perv! Taehyun

Genre: Smut

Content Warnings: Smut; perv! patterns; voyeurism; exhibitionism; oral (m. and f. receiving); fingering; threesome and borderline foursome; unprotected sex; anal sex

Word Count: 1.46k words

Mellow speaks: This has been sitting in my inbox for a while and I LOVED writing it today!!! I might have actually gone overboard, but I'm still proud of this lol.

Tagging: @ivyvesisi @sweethyuka @yedammi @yeonyeonyeonjun

"Wanna join?," your boyfriend asks, a lazy smirk spreading across his face as he looks up from his place between your thighs. His words are muffled by the way his mouth still remains in contact with your pussy, a thick string of saliva connecting his lips to your lower ones. But still, they're enough to be heard by the two perpetrators standing by the door, visible dents in the crotch of their shorts.

Yeonjun is the first one to regain composure, blinking his eyes a couple times to wash his dumbfounded expression away. Soon enough, he's back to the bitch you know, his own lips curling up into a smirk as he quirks a brow. "Would be a pleasure," is all he says, sauntering into the room as if it belongs to him, his eyes fixated on your naked form.

You know he's not supposed to see you like this, but with the thrill of what's about to come weighing in on your mind, all you can do is let out a hum, propping yourself up on your elbows as your eyes flick back towards the door. And it's then that Taehyun comes back to his senses, lowering his phone gently before putting it back in his pocket. Yeah, he was recording you, no doubt to help himself using it later, but now that you're about to give him the real thing, it's not like you can complain.

"What would you like?," is the question that rings through the room, and much to your surprise, the one asking it is none other than you yourself. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity after all, and you know that the moment your two visitors step out of the room, Soobin is going to rail the shit out of you, just so he can get rid of any "lingering remains" of their thoughts from your head. So it's only natural that you'd want to enjoy the moment as much as possible.

Your words make all three heads whip towards you, Soobin's brow quirked as he silently tries to gauge what's going on in your head. But you're quicker, shrugging your shoulders just as you lean forward, your lips catching your boyfriend's in a heated kiss while your hand roams down to his clothed crotch.

You're shameless in that moment, your tongue wrestling with your partner's, making Yeonjun's mouth water as he takes the sight in. And that's what spurs him on to say, "Suck on me," his words making you chuckle as you pull away, only to find him palming himself. "C'mere," you catch yourself whispering, Soobin's eyes darkening in a sinister way as Yeonjun bites down on his lip, scampering onto the bed.

Two minutes later finds his shorts hanging just around his knees, your hands on his member as you pump him gently, his back to the wall. His moans are soft but erotic, different in every way to the ones you've heard from Soobin, but enticing just the same. All you're doing is touch him, but the effect that touch is having on his entire being is plenty evident, his mouth falling open as you massage his length and balls, licking your bottom lip before lowering your face down.

Soon enough, he's inside your mouth, your tongue swirling around his girth and your teeth grazing against his flesh as you hollow your cheeks out, taking him in till he hits the back of your throat. If sucking on Soobin's cock has taught you anything, it's how to please a guy with everything you've got. And that's exactly what you do, licking off the precum that threatens to spill from his tip, the taste making you dizzy as you smile.

Picking up the pace, you don't notice the way Taehyun's lips twitch as he watches you from the side, leaning in towards your boyfriend to whisper something that only he can hear. If you'd known what he said, your eyes would have gone big despite themselves upon seeing Soobin nod his head, giving him the green light as he makes his way towards the mattress.

You're too busy giving the elder a blowjob to feel the slight change in the weight on the mattress, and it's only when your pussy is tickled that you let out a gasp, your eyes flying open from the sudden action. It's not Soobin, that much you can know for sure, but as Taehyun licks a stripe up your folds, you can't help but revel in the feeling. You let him do his thing, shifting your focus back on Yeonjun's dick as the younger pushes deeper into you, his tongue doing laps around your clit before entering your hole.

You're already weak from the treatment Soobin gave you earlier, and so, as Taehyun begins eating you out, it's only a matter of time before you feel your knees go weak from the pleasure, your thoughts getting clouded over as your jaw inches towards going lax. But you stop yourself at just the right moment, refusing to let go before you make the man in front of you cum.

And while Soobin can do nothing but watch as you pleasure his bandmates, there's a lingering sense of pride, a sinister kind of joy behind his eyes as he smiles to himself. Because he knows, at the end of the day, the slut that's on his bed right now belongs to him, just like he knows he's going to prove that within the next few minutes. So he watches, silently jerking off in a manner thats agonizingly slow, just so he won't cum before time.

A couple more minutes, and Yeonjun's tip hits the back of your throat again, one last gag escaping you just as he cums into your mouth. Lapping him clean, you let your tongue glide across his length just a little longer, waiting to ride your own orgasm out. Taehyun, meanwhile, is hard at work, his fingers joining in on the fun as he continues to suck on you.

Before you know it, you've reached your breaking point, your juices spilling all over Taehyun's face as he laps them up, smacking his lips at the taste. It's almost addicting to him, and while he knows he'll probably never get to taste you again, he can't wait to dream about you at night. With that thought in mind, he pulls away, the drunken smile on his face matching Yeonjun's as the two of them revel in having lived their fantasy.

But it's far from over still, your moans greeting them once more as they're forced to watch you writhe and squirm, a mess under the effect your boyfriend has on you. Yeah, he's claiming you back, reminding you that whatever happens, you're still his for keeps. Your 'friends' can only ogle on, hands on their dicks and tongues lolling out of their mouths, as you clutch the sheets, cracking your eyes open just enough to see them as Soobin continues to pound into you.

Your butt is going to be really sore the next day, but as you feel him plant a slap to your right cheek, it's not like you care. Not when his insanely long arms span around your body and massage your boobs, not when you're on the verge of forgetting your name as he assaults your pussy. "P-please," is what you let out as a whimper, crying out as the pain turns into pleasure. Pleasure so good you can't think of anything else.

His thrusts grow harder and deeper and faster, relentless as he urges you on towards your climax. "Come on baby, give them a good show," he whispers into your ear, his hand kneading your breasts as his balls ram against your folds. You're close, much too close to not notice it. One more thrust, then two more, and by the third, you've lost control, releasing all over his member as your arms give way from under you.

Soobin continues to move in and out of you, chasing his high as his teeth dig into the skin of your hips. You don't keep track of time, coming back to your senses only when you feel his warm load seep deep into you, his juices getting mixed with yours. You can't help but cry out at the feeling, your toes curling and your eyes getting screwed shut.

When you come to, the words that first register themselves in your mind are, "Show's over, boys." But there's something about his tone that tells you that those words aren't meant for you.

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♡ inexperienced with jisung

↳ jisung x reader ↳ wc: 1.9k ↳ genre: smut ↳ summary: what happens when your date is inexperienced ↳ warnings: groping, mentions of oral sex, protected sex, dirty talk, first time ↳ masterlist ♡ inexperienced masterpost ♡ read on AO3

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Contrary to popular belief, Jisung isn’t humping everything that moves. Does he want to? Well, yes, more often than not, but something always gets in the way.

This time, though, it seems like there’s nothing standing in the way of Jisung getting it on with you, which is surprising. It’s like everything is finally working out in his favor, and that doesn’t happen often.

When he first met you a couple of weeks back, Jisung didn’t even imagine that he’d end up here, groping you on the way up to your apartment, getting a handful of your ass cheek under your dress, loving the way the flesh molds into his hand, warmth spreading all around it.

The best part is feeling your goosebumps, mostly because he has those too. Knowing you feel the same way reassures him. “God, Jisung!” you mumble into his mouth when he pats your clothed slit, clearly enjoying the attention.

You two take the stairs up to the second floor but can’t make it far in one go—after turning every corner on the way up the stairs, he stops to kiss you, shove his tongue in your mouth, let his hands grope you all over. Jisung just can’t get enough of you, even though your apartment is so close and he only has to wait until you’re inside your room.

You don’t seem to mind, though, judging by the way you lean into his touch and groan into Jisung’s mouth. The kisses are warm and enticing, making him want to feel more of you.

Even on your way up to the apartment, Jisung doesn’t think he is going to get to fuck you. He is thinking he’ll maybe get head if he is lucky, get to feel those pretty lips around his cock, have you swallow his load. But somehow, you two always end up getting carried away and rushing into things, everything happening all at once.

It was all your fault from the very second your eyes met. Jisung is not the type of guy to approach people in public, let alone someone as intimidatingly radiating as you, but something told him he had to say something to you as you waited in line for coffee at the same coffee place. Thankfully, you seemed happy to hear Jisung’s compliment, despite him fearing you’d think he was a creep who approached girls in public.

He got your number, and the rest is history. It’s been two weeks of constant texting, sneaking out to see you any chance he could, one-hour dates turning into night-long ones, neither one of you able to say bye to the other. You are just getting to know each other properly, but Jisung loves everything he knows about you so far, and one of his favorite things is how you can get him going with just a kiss.

You just refused to leave his head since that day at the coffee store, but he never really thought you two would have sex soon. So, when he has you pressed against the wall, now inside of your apartment, after having discarded your underwear and fingered you until you came around his fingers, Jisung finally realizes this is happening. Your hips are bucking into his as you two kiss, your hands wrapped around his shoulders, fingers gripping his hair tight.

When one of your legs flies up to wrap itself around his waist, he knows you want this too. Jisung has a condom in his jacket pocket, so he mutters a quick, “Condom?”, and you nod, resting your forehead against his.

You both breathe heavily as Jisung gets the condom out of his inner pocket and opens it swiftly. He practiced, not wanting to seem incompetent when he finally gets to sleep with someone, and the practicing paid off—he gets it on in a matter of seconds.

Jisung’s not sure if he should tell you it’s his first time. Does it even matter? Do you care? Still, he doesn’t want you to think he’s lied to you, so he guides his throbbing cock to your entrance and then towards your clit, letting it slide between your lips, getting wet instantly. The feeling is overpowering already—you're so smooth and soft and warm, and his cock just slides between your folds easily, gliding up and down without a hitch, getting wetter by the second.

At the same time, Jisung whispers against your lips, “I haven’t done this before, so,” he chuckles softly, “bear with me.”

“You’re doing perfect so far,” you reassure him softly, which makes his heart and cock swell instantly. Of course you don’t care about him being inexperienced, why would you?

In one swift motion, Jisung enters you fully, the feeling engulfing him more than he expected. It’s like all your muscles contract in a way so delicious it makes him want to scream. You have to adjust first, right? He’s not the biggest guy out there, but there’s a big difference between two of his fingers and his cock, so Jisung enjoys your soft moaning and slowly pulls almost all the way out before gently moving back in.

“You’re so hard,” you hiss before biting down on your lip, and it’s the best compliment Jisung can get. He is hard, and it’s all because he’s getting to feel your pussy in a new way, even though he likes fingering you and eating you out. In fact, you could decide to sit on his face all day and he wouldn’t have a problem with it. “It feels great.”

Jisung moans in response and starts moving faster, enjoying the way your walls try to keep him in, squeezing around him as he makes his way out. Nobody told him it would feel this tight. How is he ever going to pull out? Instead, he just wants to keep fucking you all night, just in and out, getting more and more pleasure with each thrust.

When he pushes his cock all the way in again, Jisung focuses on feeling how wet you are, and how amazing that feels around his cock, even with the condom on. “You feel great,” he tells you when he realizes he forgot to respond to you, already too pussy drunk to think straight. “So wet for me.”

One of his hands grabs your leg by the thigh and lifts it a bit, enough for it to change the entire angle of entry, which gets you to groan and dig your fingers into his shoulders, face scrunching as you look at him. “Right there, Sungie, right there, okay? Keep moving just like that, you’re doing… ah… doing perfect.”

Your praise is like music to his inexperienced ears—the second Jisung realizes you actually enjoy the way he’s fucking you, he becomes determined on keeping the same force and pace. He’s going to fuck you the same way until you beg him to stop, he decides. It feels perfect for him, and Jisung’s already close to coming, but he focuses on you instead and just keeps going.

It’s difficult to ignore the impending orgasm when you’re moaning his nickname over and over again. Sungie, Sungie, Sungie, is all he hears, in a tone of voice he’s never heard before—it’s soft, weak, pleading even, as if you’re begging for more. Do you want him to go hard?

“You sound so pretty like that,” Jisung can’t help but whisper at you as he leans in and pecks the corner of your mouth. “When you moan my name like that…”

“Like what?” you ask teasingly, a hint of defiance in your voice as if you’re trying to get words out of him, trying to make him break.

Can’t you see he’s already fully yours? Jisung feels like he could die inside of your pussy, and he’d do anything to get to feel it again. You have a hold on him no one’s had before, especially this fast.

Two weeks in, and he’s already risking it all by sneaking out to see you whenever he can, groping you in the hallway where anyone can see him, fingers you against your apartment door, not caring if your neighbors will see or hear. He’s crazy about you already.

He hisses when you clench around him as he slows the movement of his hips down. “Like you enjoy my dick that much,” Jisung responds just as teasingly as you spoke to him.

“Good, because I do,” you chuckle and grab him by the neck so you can pull him in for a kiss. The second he feels your fingers there, Jisung grunts and kisses you back hungrily. “Let’s go to the couch, hm?”

A minute later, you’re bent over the back of the sofa, and Jisung’s pumping himself into you from behind, not daring to look down. He did that when he had to position his cock at your entrance and absolutely loved what he saw—your tight wet cunt swallowing his dick whole, the remnants of your excitement creating a ring around his cock, every move of his causing wet sounds to fill the quiet room.

Then, he drooled over your beautiful ass and the way it jiggles when Jisung smacks his hips into yours from behind, the slope of your ass and back leading to your head that’s facing your side so you can sneak a glance his way.

So, Jisung can’t look down. If he does, he’ll blow immediately, the whole scene so much better than anything he’s ever seen or done himself. Instead, he looks at your pretty face and focuses on keeping the same tempo—harsh, fast, strong. You make a sound with every thrust, so he’s clearly doing a good job.

And then, you surprise him. In a low, husky voice, you moan, “I wish you could come inside of me. I bet that would feel perfect… Getting filled up by you.”

Somehow, something inside of him clicks and bursts, causing his balls to tighten and his orgasm to rush through him. He can’t stop it, it has already gone too far. All Jisung can do is warn you, even though he has a condom on. “God, babe, no, I’m coming, fuck! Oh, fuuuck!”

Jisung’s sure he sounds ungodly when he moans and grunts as he keeps fucking into you while filling up the condom with cum. Just the idea of getting to fill your cunt instead of the rubber is driving him wild, but what got to him is the fact that you said you wanted it.

“I’m so sorry,” he apologizes to you, hands now on your ass, squeezing it gently. “I couldn’t stop it.”

“It’s fine,” you say with a chuckle, propping yourself up on your palms, your hips still leaning against the back of the sofa.

“Oh, no, you’re not going anywhere,” Jisung huffs, pushing you back down on the sofa as he pulls out and throws the condom in the bin.

Before you can protest, he’s on his knees behind you, mouth latching onto your now swollen cunt. He smiles against it when he realizes you’re bucking your hips into his face. “Round two?”

“For someone who’s never done this before, you’re way too fucking good,” you tell Jisung, motivating him to dig into your pussy even more and get you to come before his dick gets hard again. He’s not going to stop fucking you tonight, not until you ask him to. Somehow, he has an idea you won’t want to stop either.

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Mirror

Pairing: Stray Kids Felix x Reader

Rating: R

Word count: 2.3 k

Genre: angsty, smut

Warnings: smut, angst, body image issue, very soft dom!reader, pet names (sweetie, baby), praise

Synopsis: Your boyfriend Felix' roommate Chan calls you because Felix had been eating less and acting weird while you had been too busy to spend time with him. So you go to their apartment to talk to him.

A/N: This was a request by anon <3

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"Can we talk?"

The three words were so often the preamble to a fight or break up that you wished you had said it differently but it was too late, Felix had heard them already. With a guarded expression he retreated a bit more in the black oversized sweater that he had probably snagged from Chan’s closet.

"Chan told me you haven’t been eating this week and I’m worried. Are you okay, sweetie?"

Careful to not move too fast you reached out and touched his arm, hoping the gesture would reassure him. The past week you had not had that much time and only seen him briefly for a coffee during your lunch break. When you had seen Felix that day he had been a bit off-color too. His usual sunshine personality was dampened by something, but you had calked it up to the weather not being good which dragged your mood down too until Chan had called you.

"Did something happen? I’m sorry that I couldn’t spend as much time with you…"

Seeing him like this, moody and closed off, neglected, made your heart bleed. If anyone was responsible for dimming his light, you would be furious with them.

"It’s not your fault, you had to work. I know."

His brittle tone did not convince you in the slightest and you pressed your lips together. The sleeves of the sweater were too long and it made him look even smaller, more vulnerable than he was. Out of all people you knew he was the strongest, the person who could always find a positive thought, put a good twist on misfortune and shine from the inside.

"Lixie."

You took a step closer and his arms slung around your middle like you were the only thing that could save him from sinking into the ground. It had been an eternity since the last time you had had time for yourselves and you felt even worse seeing him like this. You should have been there for him when he was having a hard time with whatever it was that he was dealing with.

"Do you want to cuddle in my bed?"

"Always."

When you lay in his bed, legs intertwined and arms wrapped mourned each other, he relaxed a bit. Felix was a very physical person, who needed to touch and could not go without hugs. It was hard to imagine him living on his own when he craved being close to others so much. At the moment, when he was living with Chan this was not because his fellow countryman was also big into cuddling.

After some time you felt his hot breath on your cheek, wandering along your jaw and making you shiver before his lips landed on yours. At first, he brushed over your lips, barely touching at all, but you wanted more and pressed your lips properly together. The low hum was more a feeling beneath your hands than a sound you heard in your ear and it encouraged you to lick over his soft lips, asking nicely to be let in. Felix melting against you as you kissed was the feeling in the world and you pulled him closer, pressing as much you together as possible. The kiss left you out of breath in the best way possible. Your forehead rested against his as he spoke.

"I’m sorry for worrying you. It’s just.."

You pulled back to look at him and saw he was struggling to find the words. In hopes that it would help him, you took his hand and squeezed gently.

"I’ve been feeling so … unattractive lately."

Your first knee-jerk reaction was to dismiss this statement but instead, you asked: "Why do you feel that way?"

He licked his lips and could not meet your eyes. In moments like this, you did not want to press him too much, so you waited until he was ready to tell you.

"I know it sounds dumb but Chan-Hyung." Felix trapped your hand tighter and watched as your thumb brushed over the back of his hand.

"He is looking so amazing at the moment and I don’t … look like that."

Both of the statements were true. Chan had put on a bit more muscle and was positively stunning, and yes, Felix with his lean body and small frame did not look like that, but this was not a bad thing. For you, this did not make a difference how Felix looked but you were aware that this had nothing to do with you per se.

"Oh Baby, that’s totally okay."

You kissed his knuckles, feeling a bit helpless because you did not have the right words to reassure him everything was going to be fine. At the end of the day, Felix had to sort out his own feelings and the best thing you could do was hold his hand and be there for him.

"I know, it’s irrational," he confessed. "I shouldn’t compare us but I still do."

You pulled him into a tight hug and whispered in his ear. "It’s okay, my love. It must have been so hard to keep that in."

He buried his face in your neck and for a moment you expected sobs to follow but nothing happened, so you just held him tight. His breath tickled the little hairs on your skin and a shiver ran down your spine. Despite not having broad shoulders, Felix's body, honed by exercise, felt solid in your arms. My pretty, little boy. A warm wave of affection washed over you as you held him, legs tangled to the point where you were not sure what part belonged to you. He inhaled and whispered against your skin.

"You smell so good."

There was a pout in his voice as if it was morally questionable to smell good.

"Is that a crime?"

"Yes."

It was the most serious 'yes' that you had ever heard to such a silly question.

"Why?"

Felix pressed his face more into your neck and instead of a reply, you felt him press against your thigh.

"It’s a crime to make you horny? Man, then I’ll get sentenced for life."

When you pulled back to look into his eyes, he pouted but a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. You kissed the tip of his nose and a small, smile broke on his face.

"I want to take care of you, is that okay?"

Your hand rubbed his thigh, before cupping his ass. In your opinion, there was nothing you would change about him, aside from taking the worries that plagued him.

"But…"

"You’re turned on but you don’t feel attractive?"

Judging by the way Felix pressed his lips into a thin line your bold guess was spot on. You knew the feeling too and there was nothing that you could say to make it better. It did not matter that you found his worries overblown because they were very real to him.

"I love you no matter what, but if you don’t want to that’s okay."

"I love you too."

The best thing you could do now was to hold Felix and rub his back. However, the fabric of the sweater caused an unpleasant tingle in your palms and you slowly slipped your hand under the hem to give Felix some time to object. He did not. Back-rubs were always appreciated and so he relaxed more into you. In this position, facing each other, it was not so easy to reach all of his back with the sweater limiting your movements, but Felix notice and shifted so the sweater could slide up as your hand trailed unto his shoulders. Under the layers, his skin was scorning hot and soft to the touch.

"Scratching please."

You smirked and started to run your nails lightly over his back as he shivered from the sensation. He loved it when you did this and you were sure if he was a cat, he would have purred like crazy. You kissed his temple and continued to draw random patterns on his back. Hopefully, lying with you like this could take his mind off other things and get him back on track towards a healthier body image. Breaking free from thought spirals was the first thing you had to do before you could start getting better again.

After a few minutes, you noticed that he had shifted, so his hips were touching your leg that had been between his since you had snuggled up in the bed and pressed into it. You were not sure if this was a conscious decision on his part or not, but it turned you on so much. He was so hard in his pants and the loose cotton did nothing to restrain it; if you had looked down now you would see an obvious tent in the fabric. An inaudible sigh fanned your skin and you could not take it anymore. You captured his lips in a heated, sloppy kiss, pulled your hand out from under his sweater, and palmed him through his pants. The strangled moan he made was silenced by your mouth on his and he rocked into your hand. By his fast breathing, you could tell he was getting worked up and thought about whether you should make him come now or tease him some more. When you abruptly stopped, he wined in frustration.

"You shouldn’t come in your pants," you said in a stern tone and pulled back completely. Felix was quite the sight, his sweater half pulled up, hair disheveled, lips kiss swollen and pants tented by his erection. Of cause, he noticed how you looked at him and pulled the sweater down to cover his exposed skin.

"You’re the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

You said it from the bottom of your heart and hoped it would translate that way to him too.

In the softest voice, you told him: "Take the pants off."

For a moment Felix was still in his position on the bed, thinking, struggling with himself on what to do. It had not technically been a command, Felix could refuse if he wanted to but the little twitch in his pants told you that he wanted to. Felix came to this conclusion too, rolled on his back, and pushed the sweatpants down his legs.

"And you are a good boy too, Lixie."

The praise hit him more today than usual and his breath caught in his throat, when your hand wrapped around him, giving him a few tentative strokes. When you kissed from the tip to the base, you had to pin him to the mattress with your forearms because he was moving too much.

"Look at your pretty cock. Have you ever seen one so pretty?"

He shivered. You worried that he would come too fast tonight because he seemed to be very sensitive and worked up. Usually, it did not affect him this much, when you did not see each other on workdays, he was more like a clock in this way and you knew exactly how you had.

"I wanna feel you. Please."

That was expected; as much as he liked blow jobs if he could have your pussy on him that was what want he wanted. You would lie if you said you did not want to ride him right now.

"Sure, but my baby is really excited today. Maybe we’ll need a ring, is that okay?"

He nodded shyly and you got a ring from his drawer along with a condom. Even though you had not let it on, you were very worked up and thus impatient when you rolled the ring on. It had to sit at the base for a moment until Felix adjusted to the feeling of it and you used the time to take off your clothes.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes."

As down as Felix had been when you had arrived as excited he looked now. Sex did not make your problems go away, but at least it could take your mind off things for a moment.

You aligned him with your entrance and slid down with a sigh, while Felix groaned. The cock ring made him both, more sensitive but also unable to come as easy, a truly deadly combination. You placed your hands on his firm chest for balance and ground into him. His low groans reverberated in your whole body and made you go faster, chasing that high, hoping that he felt good too.

"You’re so good for me, so nice and hard, just a bit longer, baby."

Felix thrashed under your hands grabbing for something to hold onto, he was so close but he could not come, not yet. You wanted to continue in the same rhythm, but your muscles were beginning to stiffen in the wake of your orgasm and your movements were becoming smaller and slower. Even so, you were swapped away in a hot wave of pleasure moments later.

Felix loved and hate to see you come. It was a good sight but he was always jealous when it did not happen for him and you at the same time. When you came down from your high, he was breathing heavy, face flushed a deep red.

"Did you come?"

You asked even though you had a hunch that the answer was no, with it was. There was a chance that he was just going to come the moment you took off the ring but you had to risk it. when you rolled the ring off he moaned but nothing else happened and you praised him: "You didn’t come, such a good boy."

The heavy, controlled breathing showed that he was barely hanging on, just a flic of the wrist away. He was warm in his thick jumper and his forehead shone with a thin layer of sweat. You wrapped your lips about the tip and all it took was a gentle suck. Felix howled and the salty, bitter taste filled your mouth. No, blowjobs were not your favorite but seeing Felix lying boneless on the bed was good compensation.

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jisungswhore · 2 years

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Designated Driver

Stray Kids Bang Chan x Reader

Cw: smut, fluff, mentions of alcohol

Rating: R

Word count: 4.5 k

Summary: There is one person in your friend group who is always the Designated Driver and you begin to wonder what his motive is.

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You wondered why he always did this. Why did Chan agree to always be the designated driver? Minsu was drunk again and not just drunk but hammered. He swayed with every step like a leaf in the wind. Chan grabbed his left arm and you the right.

“Let’s get you home, okay? How do you feel?”

Minsu did not look too hot and you suspected that the contents of his stomach may make an appearance soon. In the car was objectively the worst time it could happen.

“Maybe we should wait a bit before leaving?”

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jisungswhore · 2 years

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use me.

warnings : RATED 18+ contains; language, smut [ unprotected sex, riding, hair pulling, soft!dom chan, sub reader, marking ] , slight angst maybe?? kinda idk

pairings : bang chan x fem!reader

words : 1453

taglist : @hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf

a/n : hello again, i wrote this in a daze over the course of the day so there are bound to be some mistakes since yes it is highly unedited. feedback is always welcome, i hope you enjoy the ride that is mr. bang chan himself xxxx

“Relax.” You whispered softly sitting across from Chan in the tub. The music filling the room played softly in the background tuning out the sounds of the other members that filled the dorm.

Moving forward you shifted in your position allowing yourself to sit closer to him, bringing your hand up to cup his cheek Chan melted into your embrace. He had locked himself in his studio for hours, stuck on a track that needed to be finished, the anger from an argument he had earlier on still radiating throughout his body. It took an angry Changbin calling you in for reinforcements to get him out and back to the dorm before the sun rose. Yet, even though he convinced you to stay with him in the dorm, he still was frustrated barely talking as the two of you sat together in the hot tub.

“Channie, you need to relax. I know you want to work but right now you need to rest and let it go. I can see the steam coming out of your head from here..” You spoke softly, leaning in to rest your forehead on his. “Be pissed with me if you want to for pulling you away but please just stop. You’re stressing yourself out.”

“I’m not upset with you.” His voice was low and raspy, his hand coming up to your cheek. “Thank you for knocking some sense into me, I needed it. I needed this.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Shaking his head at your question he sighed.“I just want to forget about it for a little, yeah? I can figure everything out tomorrow.”

Nodding your head at his statement you leaned in further placing a delicate kiss on his lips. Stroking your face lightly, Chan pulled back taking in the features of your face under the dim light of the candles.

Even after years together you still haven’t figured out the perfect cure to fix an angry Chan. Each time is always different than the last. You knew when to push and when not to. Knowing the fine line between upset and rage was easily crossed when you pushed too much.

“What is it?” You asked, noticing the look in his eyes.

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen you and even longer since I’ve had you like this ” He admitted the anger pooling deep in his stomach as the realization settled in. He had been neglecting you. Between practices and all the time he was spending in the studio he realized this was the first time he’d seen you in weeks.

Smiling softly at words you shush him hoping to stop him in his tracks. You knew where this was going. You hated these conversations. Hated seeing the guilt he piled on his shoulders. “Stop, I knew what I was signing up for when we got together. I don’t mind. It’s not every day someone can say they’re dating Bang Chan, leader of Stray Kids. You are expected to be busy.” You joked trying to keep the mood light.

“Don’t say that shit.” He argued, his voice low as he continued “That’s not me. Not when I’m with you.” His eyes were fierce, the anger behind them once again present only this time it was centered at himself.

“You’re angry again” You whispered running your thumb over the back of his hand. “This is supposed to be calming.”

“I never stopped, that's the problem.” He admitted with a roll of his eyes leaning his head back against the tub with a sigh.

“Christopher.” You snapped, the use of his name causing him to look up with a raised eyebrow. “If you’re going to continue—“ You began, quickly cut off by his question.

“When’s the last time you touched yourself?” He asked, pulling you closer onto his lap. He was hard. You weren’t sure when that came about but as you settled into his lap his erection teased your clit.

“I’m not allowed to do that, not without you. Not without your permission, remember?” you hissed the sudden change in the atmosphere causing your head to spin.

A dark smile took over his features as he continued to guide your hips over him. “You’ve been good for me all this time?” he asked, closing his eyes as your movements sped up. “Fuck baby. You know what happens to girls who behave, yeah?”

“They get a reward?” You asked your voice small, a whimper leaving your lips as Chan took your nipple into his mouth.

“They get a reward.” He repeated, releasing your nipple. “Use me baby. Ride me.”

Pausing for a moment you looked into his eyes before nodding at his command. Raising up you aligned yourself with his tip, slowly lowering down his length. Hissing softly at the new sensation, rolling your hips rising up and sinking down again with a moan. Squeezing your hips tight enough to leave a bruise, Chan groaned, feeling you clench around his length as you continued to roll your hips into him hoping to adjust to the new found fullness you were feeling.

Sneaking up his dominant hand found solace in your hair, his fingers tightly gripping at the roots. Bucking his hips up roughly causing ripples in the water as a whine left your lips. “I’m not in the mood to be teased.” He growled. The stern look in his eyes sent you a warning before he continued. “Fuck me like you mean it. Make me forget or sit back and do nothing at all.”

“I thought this was supposed to be about me.” You smirked as the soft Chan he was portraying quickly disappeared. You expected this. It was only a matter of before he took the reins of the situation, especially in a mood like this.

“It is but if your going to tease me then this reward will quickly fucking disappear. You decide.” He demanded, his voice deep as he continued to guide your hips up and down his length. Setting a steady pace Chan groaned into your chest, his tongue trailing over your neck. Red marks littering your neck as you tipped your head back giving him better access, his hand squeezing and molding your ass as he guided you.

Moaning loudly you threw your head back completely shifting your position bouncing lightly against him, your knuckles white from the steel grip you had on the edge of the tub. Water sloshing around you, Chan continued mouthing your neck. His firm grip in your hair keeping you in place for him letting him control the situation as he continues to thrust into you despite the water now splashing out of the tub.

The two of you continue on like this, your pace rough but steady. Your sounds filling the room mixing in with the music playing on in the background, members be damned.

He needed this more than you. Needing the relief only you were able to provide for him. Using your body to wash away his anger. His very own apology for not being there for you as he thought he should.

Quickly the knot in your stomach began to grow more and more as you frantically brung your hand down fingers lightly dancing over your clit as you chased your own high. Your actions send Chan into a whirlwind of his own watching you come undone for him so beautifully.

Pushing your head forward Chan brought his lips to yours muffling your moans as he thrusted his hips up roughly the feeling of you clenching around him pulling his own orgasam out right from under his nose.

“Ahh fuck, fuck!” he hissed pressing his forehead against you, his eyes searing into your as you continued to grind onto him milking his cock as you felt the last of his warmth filling you up. With a deep breath he laid his head back on the edge of the tub, his hand letting go of your hair allowing you to lean back, keeping his now softening member tucked away inside of you as your movements stopped. A heavy sigh leaving your lips.

Enjoying the silence for a few moments you smiled opening your mouth to say something, your voice caught in your throat as a soft knock rang out from the door. “Hyung?” Hyunjin’s voice was soft and timid as he spoke from the other side of the door. “I— Uh I’m really sorry to bother you but um I really need to use the bathroom.”

Chuckling lightly Chan brung his head up tapping your hip lightly signaling for you to let him up as he shook his head leaning over to turn off the music. “Yeah Jinie, we’ll be out in a moment.” he smiled, sending you a wink as the water drained out of the tub. The sounds of the shower filling the room. “Come on, let's get washed up before he throws a fit.” he joked, pulling you to your feet.

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