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The Coffee Shop Girl\\Chapter 1

MDNI

CW: Cursing.

Jungkook sighed, his breath coming out into a little white cloud. It was a cool autumn morning, and Jungkook wanted nothing more than to grab some coffee and go to work. He walked briskly towards the small coffee shop, feeling the cool air hit his face. It wasn’t his usual one, which was inside the company, it was a smaller, cozier shop, designed for comfort after a long work day or something relaxing before going to work or school. It had just opened up, and he wanted to check it out. 

He opened the glass door, feeling the warmth of the shop wash over him. A relieved sigh left his mouth, he hadn’t even realized that he was cold. He looked around, it was exactly how he imagined it to be. Small tables lined against the tall windows with circular ones situated in the middle. Some vines lined the tops of the windows and curled around the wooden rafts. The lights were a warm yellow, making it even more cozy. Soft music played through the speakers. His body relaxed without him knowing

A small line was in front of the counter, and others occupied the tables. Jungkook got behind two giggling girls. A buzz from his pocket jolted him. He pulled out his phone to see that it was his secretary texting him for a meeting in an hour. He groaned silently, shoving his phone back into his pocket. He hated meetings, but this one was important. He was going to expand his company to the US which was a big deal. His company was only popular in Korea and Japan. 

One of the girls turned around and smiled at him. He didn’t smile back, only pressed his lips together. The girl turned back and opened her mouth. 

“Can I get your number?” She smiles flirtatiously twirling her hair around her finger.

“No.” Jungkook says flatly.

She pouts, sticking her red lip out. “Please?”

The girl was pretty, but Jungkook was too stressed to deal with her right now. Besides he has no interest in girls right now. 

“I said no.”

The girl pouts and turns to her friend. Jungkook hears her calling him an asshole, and he scoffs. He was an asshole just for telling her no? How strange. The line moves up and the girls order their drinks. Jungkook glances up at the menu, trying to decide what he should drink. The line moves up again and the barista greets him with a soft voice. He hums in response still staring at the menu. He finally decides on a drink and looks down at the barista.

His breath gets caught in his throat. The barista—you—was pretty. It quite literally took his breath away at how pretty you were. The order he had in mind, died in his throat, struck by you. You looked up at him with wide brown eyes, blinking innocently. Something in Jungkook twitched when you looked at him like that. You spoke again, voice soft and tentative. It brought him out of his thoughts.

“Sir, what would you like today?” 

Jungkook swallowed, licking his suddenly dry lips. “An iced americano.” He replied.

He didn’t usually order Iced Americano, they were too bitter for his taste, but something about you made his brain short-circuit. You nodded, delicate fingers pressing against the screen. You looked back up at him, avoiding eye contact. It was cute how you refused to look him in the eyes. 

“Will that be all?” 

Your voice was quiet, making Jungkook lean down to hear you better. He saw you swallow nervously, eyes flicking down his shirt and back up to his face. You repeated the sentence, louder this time, and he straightened up. You nod once again and relay his total while asking for a name. Jungkook gives you his name and slides his card watching you take the receipt to hand it to him. You move to the back to make his drink. Jungkook moves to the pickup counter, wanting to watch you make the drinks.

You finished his drink, sliding it on the counter and calling out his name. Jungkook feels something in him twitch once again at the sound of your voice calling his name. He walks forward to grab his drink. Once he grabbed his drink, he walks to the door. Sparing once last glance over his shoulder he finds you staring at him. He winks at you, causing you to look away shyly. He relishes in you adorable reaction, smirking as he walks out into the crisp air.

You’re on his mind as he walks to his work, heading in the elevator to his office. His day was way better now, not even the boring hour long meeting with the Amercian CEO, brought his mood down. He sits in his chair shuffling through some papers, he thinks back to you again. Your adorable shy demeanor, the way you wouldn’t look in his eyes, and the way your eyes lingered on his face for just a bit to long. 

The door to his office opens, revealing his assistant, Jimin. He takes one look at Jungkook and raises his eyebrow. 

“You’re in a chipper mood this morning, Kook.” He comments, walking over to sit on one of the chairs in front of his desk, “Did you finally meet someone?”

Jungkook looks up at him shyly, “Maybe.” He mumbles.

“Really?” Jimin leans forward eagerly, a smile crossing his face, “What’s her name? Was she cute?” 

“I didn’t get her name, and yes she was cute.” Jungkook said, thinking back to your adorable figure making his drink.

“Oooh, your eyes are getting all soft. She must’ve been cute enough to catch your attention.” Jimin teased.

Jungkook glared at him, before letting out a huff. “I guess so.” He mumbled.

“Well would you look at that, my little Jungkookie has an interest in a girl.” Jimin says, leaning back into his seat.

“Shouldn’t you be working instead of putting your nose into my love life?” Jungkook huffed.

“You mean your non-existent love life.”

“Excuse you I’ve dated multiple girls before!” Jungkook exclaimed.

“Dating girls for one week doesn’t count Kook.” Jimin said matter-of-factly.

“It’s not my fault they were all gold diggers.”

“Do you think she’s a gold digger?” Jimin wondered.

“It’s too soon to tell.”

“Well, for your sake I hope she isn’t.” Jimin said.

“Me too, now get your ass back to work!”

Once Jimin had left Jungkook thought back to you again. You were cute that’s for sure. The only thing that went through his head, was that he was going to get you as his. 

No matter what.

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I know i posted a jungkook story masterlist, but please do not send any requests for BTS. I'm just getting back into them after a year away so everything is a bit sensitive for me right now.

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The Coffee Shop Girl Masterlist

Hi! I decided to write this here. (It was originally posted on Wattpad, please do not follow me on there.)

CEO!Jeon Jungkook X POC!Female Reader

Jeon Jungkook, a hard-working CEO with no interest in girls, meets you. A sweet shy girl working at a coffee shop. He is immediately entranced by you. Determined to make you his Jungkook does everything he can to have you.

CW: Cozy coffee shop vibes, shy reader, Yeonjun and Soobin as your best friends, Dom!Jungkook, Sub!Reader, vaginal fingering, soft sex,, sweet jungkook, first time.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

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Valentine's Special

Pairing: Choi Yeonjun x Reader

Summary: You prepare a special Valentine's dinner for your husband Yeonjun.

Warnings: A bit suggestive. 13+, pet names (baby, honey, darling.) kissing. VERY fluffy, with a bit of angst. (not much though don't worry. if you blink you'll miss it.)

a/n: this is the gosh darndest sweetest thing I've ever written. I literally got diabetes while writing this. I hope you like it and Happy Valentine's. (Even though it's a day early.)

It’s Valentine's Day. You’re currently running around the kitchen, hurriedly cooking food for you and your husband Yeonjun. He said he was grabbing some things from the store after he got done with work. So while he was away you prepared a surprise. Rushing back to the stove to stir the pot of alfredo. You had introduced Yeonjun to Fettuccine Alfredo by making it from scratch. He had fallen in love instantly. Asking you to make it every day. You were actually good at cooking, having taken a few culinary classes at your high school for fun. You did most of the cooking as you enjoyed the calmness of being in the kitchen. Yeonjun loved cooking with you as well. 

You took the pasta off the stove, dumping it into the strainer in the sink. Some of the water splashed up onto you and you flinched, nearly dropping the noodles into the sink. You managed to pour them all in without any incidents. While the noodles drained you adjusted the temperature of the sauce. Taking a quick glance at the clock you took out the pasta and put it back into the pot. Then you pour the sauce over it. You reached for the plates in the cabinet cursing Yeonjun slightly as he had put the good plates on the top shelf. The con of having a tall husband: he would accidentally put things on the top shelf. It was frustrating even though you were about average height. You had to practically climb on the counter to grab the stupid plates.

Once you had safely grabbed the plate you set it down in front of you. You went back to the Alfredo and started plating the pasta. You grabbed the steak from the stove as well and cut it up into strips to put it into the pasta. You then took them to the dining table. Taking a step back you admired your work; The alfredo pasta plated to perfection, the only thing that was missing were flowers. You sighed. How you wished that you had some pink roses to put in the middle. 

A sudden ding caught your attention. It was Yeonjun, saying that he was coming in ten minutes. Luckily you had already picked out a dress. It was a really cute pink dress. You quickly went to the bathroom to put on your makeup. As you finished up putting on some pink gloss you heard the keys jingle at the door. Slipping the gloss back into your bag, you rushed out to greet your husband who was currently taking off his shoes in the door. He looked up and his eyes widened at you. He slipped off his last shoe and walked over to you, almost in a trance. He wrapped his arms around your waist staring down at you with a look of pure love and admiration.

“Happy Valentine.” You said, looking up at him, he was wearing his suit, that you told him to wear before he came home.

“Happy Valentine's, darling.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to your lips.

He tightened his hold on your waist, pulling you closer. He worked your mouth open with his, and your lips naturally parted allowing his tongue to slip in. You hummed against his mouth, letting him have his way with you. Before it could get any further, you pulled away. You let out a giggle at his pout when you pulled away.

“I made dinner.” You whispered, smiling.

“And I brought you some presents.” He said.

That’s when you noticed the bag lying on the floor. You raised your brow. “And also I brought you some flowers.” He pulled out a bouquet of pink and white roses.

You gasped. “Oh Jjun, this is so perfect!” You squealed, taking the flowers away from him.

You went to where you kept all your vases for the flowers he would often bring home. He loved to bring you flowers for some reason. It didn’t even have to be a special day, he just loved to bring you flowers. It brought up a red flag in you, but then you found out the reason he liked bringing flowers.

“I love that flowers hold meaning. Like roses have different colors and different meanings. I like things that have meaning to them. It’s like silently telling someone something. So when I see a flower I look up the meaning and then try to convey that to you. Plus you can write cute little notes for a bouquet.” He had replied.

It was an adorable reason, and the red flag went away. He didn’t really bring you any other gifts, just flowers. You poured the water inside of the vase then cut the flowers to the perfect angle. Since Yeonjun brought you so many flowers, you were an expert at cutting them to the right angle. You slipped them in and arranged them around to your liking, before carefully placing them down on the table. You stepped back to admire it. Yeonjun walked behind you and wrapped an arm around your waist. You smiled and placed your head on his chest.

“It looks beautiful honey.” He commented.

“Thank you.” You said.

You stood there for awhile, then dragged him to sit. He sniffed the food, then hummed, “Mm, this smells so good, baby.” He said.

“I know, now eat.” You ordered. 

He laughed then took a bite. You looked closely at his reaction. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, “Wow, baby this is so good.” He moaned, taking another big bite.

You laughed and shook your head at his antics. Even after three years of marriage, he still acted extra. You took a bite as well. The flavors of parmesan, butter, and garlic exploded on your tongue. It was a delightful mix of salty, cheesy, and creamy. The noodles were cooked perfectly, and the steak added to the flavor. All in all, it was a delicious experience. The room was soon filled with your quiet chatter and the sound of silverware clinking against the plates. Yeonjun told you about his day at work. He told you that his co-worker, Soobin, had dropped a whole cup of iced coffee on himself. Yeonjun had to clean him up and lend him a change of clothes. You laughed as Yeonjun complained that it was his seventh cup of coffee that Soobin had spilled on himself.

“And it’s only Wednesday!” He whined.

A giggle left your mouth, shaking your head at the unfortunate clumsiness of Soobin. You had met Soobin a few times. He and Yeonjun were close, they had started working for the company at the same time. After a few weeks, they became close friends. Soobin was a super sweet, quiet guy, unlike his counterpart Yeonjun, who was sweet but loud and outgoing. Soobin preferred to stay behind and watch anime. When you two met you had bonded over your love for animal crossing. Often when Yeonjun would bring him home to hang out, you two would play animal crossing while Yeonjun watched. Surprisingly Yeonjun didn’t mind the two of you hanging out. He was a naturally possessive person, so when he said that he didn’t care that you two were bonding over something you were surprised. When you asked him he replied, “Soobinie doesn’t have any friends so, you hanging out with him is a blessing.” Which Soobin took offense to.

After you two had finished, Yeonjun got up to grab the bag from the front door. You both went to the couch and cuddled up. He took the first piece out. It was a small blue box. You looked at him suspiciously “This isn’t another marriage proposal is it?” You asked skeptically. 

He chuckled and shook his head. Carefully you opened it to reveal a silver heart necklace. On the front were engravings that read:

YJ&__20XX

The year you two got married. It was so beautiful, you carefully cradled it in your hand, reading the engraving over and over, with a small smile on your face. “Oh babe. It’s so pretty.” You whispered.

“Thank you. Let me put it on you.” He gently took the necklace from you and gestured for you to turn.

You complied, turning so your back was to him. You put your hair to the side so he could have easier access. A shiver went down your spine when you felt his hands brush against the back of your neck. Noticing this, Yeonjun trailed his fingers across your exposed shoulders, leaving goosebumps in their wake. He stopped at the edge of your sleeve. Your heart was in your throat as you waited for his next move. Softly, you felt his plush lips brush against your shoulder. Another involuntary shiver went through you, and more goosebumps appeared. He trailed gentle butterfly kisses against the skin of your shoulder, leaving a trail of fire at each press of his lips. When he got to the part where your neck met your shoulder you spoke up.

“D-do you have any other presents for me?” You asked, your voice full of shivers.

He hummed, the vibrations going against your skin, making you shiver once again. A soft whine went out of your mouth when he pulled away, already missing the heat of his lips on your skin. You turned back around leaning your back against the cushions of the sofa. He rustled in the bag and pulled out an adorable pink bear. You gasped taking the bear from his hands. You hugged it tightly, while he wrapped an arm around you.

“This is so cute! Thank you baby.” You giggled, pressing a quick kiss to his lips.

He laughed and pulled you closer. “Do you have anything for me darling?” He asked.

“Yes I do!” You hopped off the couch and ran to your room. You picked up the bag that was sat on your bed and skipped back out. You set the bag down on his lap. He looked at you then opened it. It was a photobook of your wedding day pictures.

The pictures had gotten lost in the fire you had a year ago. Yeonjun was so sad when the pictures were destroyed. Those pictures were a symbol of the best day of his life, so it was no wonder he was sad. He had cried in your new room for days. His sobs of anguish made your heart break, so you looked up your friend, who had taken the pictures, and asked her if there was still some way to get the pictures back. She said she had it saved just in case. So you asked for them then put them into a book. 

He stared at the picture, fingers gently caressing the cover. Your eyes widened when you noticed that he was starting to cry. Tears were falling down his cheeks. “Jjun.” You said softly, opening your arms.

He pressed his face into your shoulder, sobbing quietly. You could feel his tears start to wet your shoulder. His arms wrapped around your waist tightly. “I’m guessing you like it?” You asked.

He laughed and nodded. “I love it.” He sniffled, voice muffled by your shoulder.

He pulled away to smile at you. Pressing a kiss to your lips. You tasted the saltiness of his tears in your kiss. He pulled back, and smiled again. “This is…so…perfect. Thank you baby.” He wrapped you back in a hug again.

“Your welcome.” You whispered.

Yeonjun pressed his body against you until you were laying against the cushions. He pulled away to take off his blazer, leaving him in his dress shirt and tie. He laid back ontop of you, body weight pressing against you. You adjusted so he was lying between your legs. His face buried into your neck. You gently ran your hands through his silky black hair. The strands slipped easily through your fingers. You breathed in his scent. Linen, with a hint of vanilla, your favorite scent on him. You laid like that awhile. Enjoying each others company. 

While you laid there you thought back to when you and Yeonjun first met. Your friend had introduced you at a party back in college. You two had hit it off almost immediately. You were the quiet, shy girl, but Yeonjun still fell for you. You spent time together alot. Hanging out whenever your schedules allowed it. You were studying photography and graphic design, while he studied music. You had talked for three months before Yeonjunhad asked you to be his girlfriend. You were elated, you finally had your first boyfriend! Dating him was like a dream. He was the perfect boyfriend. Sweet, considerate, supportive and understanding. He listened to all of your problems and you did the same for him. 

When you guys fought, which wasn’t often, you worked out the argument together. He had the ability to see both sides of the argument, which made it easier to solve the root of the problem. He supported your dream of becoming a graphic designer. He had become a producer at a big company, which was where he had met Soobin. You two were practically inseparable. You really felt like he was your other half that you were missing. You couldn’t remember what your life was like before Yeonjun came into it. It was like everything before Yeonjun was mundane and boring. It was soulmate material. You knew he felt the same way. No one could make you feel like Yeonjun could. 

Yeonjun pressed a kiss to your neck then lifted his head to look into your eyes. They were full of love, like they always were when he looked at you.

“I love you.” He whispered. 

You felt your heart beat faster at the words that fell out of his mouth. Even though you two had been together for years, your heart still beat at those three words. You smiled and whispered the same words to him. He smiled then leaned down and gave you a kiss full of love. His weight gently pressed against you as you kissed. It felt good having him ontop of you. You felt safe under him. You felt as though nothing could hurt you as long as you were in each others arms. He tilted his head, slowly deepening the kiss. You felt as though he was trying to convey his love to you through the kiss. After a while of kissing, he pulled away and buried his face back into your neck. He whispered the same words again into your ear.

You laid your head back into the cushions of the couch, resuming your previous position. The quietness of the apartment and the soft sound of his breaths made you feel sleepy. You blinked rapidly, feeling the tendrils of sleep creeping up on you. Before you went under you heard him whisper again.

“I love you so much, darling.”

[pinkjjunie]

Can I request a yeosang x reader smut where she's a virgin and they go into really slow but he makes her squirt for the first time ever( If your ok with writing about that) and he keeps making her squirt and when he actually generates her she bleeds and she freaks out a bit and he takes care of her so well. (And if your comfortable with it she accidently pees after she squirts)

Thank you for the ask! I hope this will be okay for you.

Parings: Yeosang x F!Virgin Reader

Warnings: Mdni, Softdom!Yeosang, Sub!reader, Afab!reader, protected sex, praise, fingering (f.receving), squirting, multiple orgasms, bleeding, pet names (Sweetheart, baby, honey, love.) Very fluffy after care.

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You looked outside your window, heart in your throat, watching the cars go by. Yeosang had promised that after work he would take your virginity. Yeosang and you had been dating for two years. You told him that you were a virgin the day you two first met. He was so sweet about it. Telling you that it was okay. After a few months Yeosang asked you if you wanted to take the next step, but you told him you weren’t ready. He smiled and siad that he’d wait until you were ready however long that would take.

A year and a half later You were ready to take the next step with him. Which led you to here. Waiting for Yeosang to finish with work. Out of the corner of your eye you catch Yeosang’s black camero pulling into the parking lot of your apartment. Your heart did a sommersault. 

A few minutes later you heard the keys jingle and then the door opened revealing Yeosang. You hopped off the couch, wrapping him into a hug. “Hi sweetheart.” He mumbled, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

You lifted your head up to look up at him. He looked down at you, he tilted his head. “Honey. Are you sure you’re ready? You’re shaking.” He whispered. His hands rubbed up and down your arms gently, giving you goosebumps in their wake. 

“I’m fine. I’m ready for sure.” You whispered back.

He hummed and leaned down to press a soft kiss to your lips. The kiss was gentle, letting you decide for yourself if you wanted it to stop. Knowing what you wanted you slid your arms around his neck tilting your head to deepen the kiss. Yeosang moved his hands from their place on your arms to your waist, gripping it gently. Before he could go any further he broke away from the kiss. 

“We should move to the bedroom.” He whispered. 

You nodded and took his hand to lead him into your bedroom. He opened the door for you and then followed you inside. He walked over to the edge of your bed and sat down. He then patted his lap, gesturing for you to sit. With shaking legs you slowly lowered yourself onto his lap. He kissed you again, harder this time. His hands went back to your waist. They slowly slipped under your shirt, moving up. Your breathing started to get harder, as his hands caressed your stomach before moving up, taking your shirt with it. He grabbed your breasts with both hands making you gasp into his mouth. His hand were cold against your heated body. 

As he groped and played with your breasts your hands went underneath his shirt to feel his abs. You felt the ridges and bumps of his toned stomach. Your hips slowly started to move against him. You could feel his hardness against your clothed cunt. Your juices were starting to soak your panties.

He then lifted your shirt up and off your head. You did the same with his shirt. Yeosang wrapped his arms around your waist tightly, and twisted you around, gently laying you against the sheets. He stood straight then started unbuttoning his pants. You watched him slip down his toned thighs and off his feet. You pushed yourself back as he crawled over you. You comfortably laid your head against the pillows. He hovered over you, looking down at you before pressing a gentle kiss against your forehead, then your nose, your lips, chin, then slowly kissed your neck as his hands reached around to take off your bra. He threw them in an unknown place, before taking his kisses down to your bare breasts. 

He pressed a kiss to one then the other. Alternating between the two before taking one of your nipples into his mouth. A gasp left you as you felt his warm, wet mouth around your nipple. He sucked, nibbled and licked your nipple, making you let out soft moans. Once he was finished with one nipple he moved to the other. After he finished abusing both nipples he moved his kisses down your stomach, making little marks here and there. He reached to the waistband of your sweatpants, looking up to check on you.

When he noticed how you looked, his handsome face contorted with concern. He lifted himself back up to look at you fully. “Love are you okay? You look nervous.” He asked you quietly. 

“I’m fine baby. Just keep going slow.” You reassured him.

He hummed leaning down to press a soft, lingering kiss on your lips. He then resumed his position at the waistband of your sweatpants. He hooked his fingers into the waistband and slowly took them off, glancing at you to make sure you were okay. Once your pants were off your thighs and on the floor, Yeosang settled onto his stomach at your pussy.

He noticed how wet you were, feeling his pride swell at how easy it was to get you this wet. He took off your panties being greeted by the sight of your glistening pussy. Slowly he licked a stripe through your folds. You gasped, hands immediately scrabbling to grab his hair. He hummed then licked another stripe again and again. You were starting to moan a little louder this time. Yeosang then rubbed your slit with his fingers, gathering the slick that dripped out of your hole. He looked back up at you. The back of your hand was covering your mouth. His eyes trailed all over your face. The blush on your cheeks, your eyes blown out with lust. You looked beautiful. As you always do.

Yeosang circled your hole with one of his fingers. He glanced at you one last time before slowly inserting his finger into you. You whined at the foreign feeling. He moved his finger in and out slowly, trying to get you used to his fingers. He curled his finger up making you unexpectedly let out a moan. Testing something, he curled his finger up again, pressing against a spot you had no idea existed. It felt amazing, it made your thigh start to shake as he kept pressing his finger against it. 

“Y-yeo.” You whimpered.

“Hm?”

“That feels good.” You said.

“Yeah?” He asked, voice deep with lust, “It feels good baby?”

You nodded. He pressed his other finger against your entrance, feeling you clench. “Relax sweetheart.” He whispered, moving himself up to kiss you gently.

He slowly pushed his other finger into you. You gasped when he curled both fingers into that spot. 

“Oh my god! Sangie!” You exclaimed, starting to feel the pleasure shoot through your body.

He chuckled softly, starting to move his fingers in and out. As he did so more slick gushed out of you. He kept curling his fingers as he moved them in and out of your pussy. You arched your back, starting to feel a knot form into your stomach. But this felt weird. Your legs shook as the knot kept getting tighter and tighter. It was starting to almost hurt. 

“Sangie! I-I’m going to-” You didn’’t finish as your orgasm ripped through you. You let out a loud moan. Your body convulsed as your orgasm washed through you in waves. Yeosang let you ride out your orgasm in waves. When your body calmed down you looked up at Yeosang who was staring at you cunt in awe.

Confused you looked down only to realize that Yeosangs whole forearm was wet and so were your sheets. You looked back up at Yeosang in confusion. “What-”

“You squirted honey.” He answered.

Your eyes widened. You didn’t know you had that in you. “I-I” You tried to come up with something but failed

“Relax love, it’s fine. But I want you to do it again, this time with my cock.” He said.

You didn’t know if you could do that again, but whatever Yeosang wanted. He slipped off his boxers, his dick coming up and slapping his stomach, hard as ever. You looked at it, wondering what he’d taste like. As if he could read your thoughts he whispered, “Some other time sweetheart.”

You nodded and tore your eyes away from his dick. He hopped off the bed and reached into the drawer to grab the condoms he stashed away. You blinked at him, wondering how the hell he managed to do that. He only gave you a mischievous smile before he hovered over you, looking into your eyes as his dick touched your entrance. He took one hand and gripped the base. Slowly he inserted his cock into you. You gasped, feeling him stretch you out. He moved slowly occasionally looking at you to make sure you were okay.

When he bottomed out you squirmed. He was so deep inside of you. He waited patiently for you to tell him to move. You nodded then he slowly moved back, then forward. You moaned. It felt so good. He kept up the slow pace, letting you get used to the feeling. After a while you told him to move faster. He complied.

Your moans were louder than you’d thought they’d be. But he felt so good. Briefly you wondered what it would feel like with no condom. Yeosang moved a little faster, skin slapping started to fill the room, mixed in with your moans. It was like a dirty harmony of music. Yeosang dipped down to press his lips against yours. At that moment you felt connected to him. His tongue slipping into your mouth as his hips moved at a rapid pace. He pulled away so your lips were touching, looking deep into your eyes. At that moment you felt connected to him. You felt as if no one could make you feel like he could. You started to feel that same weird feeling before. But this time it was even stronger. 

“Y-Yeo, I’m going to cum again.” You moaned into his mouth. 

He hummed moving a bit faster. “Cum whenever you want.” He panted.

You nodded. The knot got tighter until it released. You let out a scream-like moan. Your orgasm hit you like a truck making you see white. This time you could feel yourself squirt. Your brain felt like it was mush. A sob left your mouth as Yeosang kept moving. Pain mixed with pleasure went through you.

“S-Sangie!” You cried, “T-too much!”

“Can you give me one more baby? Just one more.” He urged gently, pressing a soft, sweet kiss to your lips. 

“O-Okay” You whimpered.

Yeosang smiled and sped up. “You’re okay love. You’re okay.” He reassured.

He buried his face into your neck, rolling his hips into you this time. You could hear his deep moans in your ear, making you feel a jolt of pleasure. The knot tightened in your stomach again. A scream left you when it released, and you squirted all over the sheets again. Finally Yeosang slowed down. Once your body had stopped convulsing he pulled away from you neck. He looked at you; your face flush, your hair a mess and your chest heaving. Yeosang pressed a kiss to your forehead before slowly pulling out of you. 

You looked down and noticed some blood on the condom. Gasping you shot your head back up towards Yeosang. “I bled!?” You cried. 

“Yes honey, but it’s okay. You’re okay. Did it hurt?” He asked.

You shook your head tears starting to form in your eyes. Yeosang cooed and cupped your cheek. “Shh my love it’s okay. You’re fine. Let me clean you up a bit?” He whispered. 

You nodded and he kissed your forehead again before getting up out of bed. When he left you closed your eyes, trying to calm yourself down. You heard the bedroom door open and then his feet shuffling, before somethin warm touched your slit. You flinched opening your eyes up to see Yeosang gently cleaning you off. You watched him. His black hair, which was starting to get long, fell against his face in wet strands. His eyebrows were furrowed in concentration. Once he finished he cast the cloth aside. You opened your arms, and he moved himself between them. You two shifted around before ending up with his arms around you waist and your head laying on his chest. 

“Don’t you want a bath?” He asked.

You shook your head, pressing a kiss to his chest. “No I just want to stay here.” You said.

“I have to change the sheets you know.” He said.

You sighed and lifted yourself up to look at him. You traced you finger down the bridge of his nose before stopping at his lips. “I’ll take a bath only if you take one with me.” You said.

“Deal.” He got up off the bed and started running a warm bath for you. He came back and lifted you up bridal style. He gently set you down into the bath, hopping in himself positioning behind you. He wrapped his arms around your shoulders. 

You smiled and leaned back against his chest. You two sat like that for awhile. Occasionally Yeosang would kiss the top of your head. “I should change the sheets, stay here don’t fall asleep.” He said, kissing you and getting out of the bath.

He came back and helped you out of the bath. He dried you off and you both collapsed into the new sheets, naked. You curled up into his side. An arm slipped around your waist pulling you closer. You laid like that until eventually you fell asleep.

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[pinkjjunie]

Welcome!

I hope whatever I post will be okay for you guys.

I'm going to write for these K-pop groups:

TXT

Enhypen

Stray Kids

ATEEZ

I will occasionally use MC names but will mostly use reader terms. I'm open to smut, fluff, and some angst. I will take requests but I want to set some ground rules.

For smut:

Enha hyung line with Sunoo. I won't write anything about Niki don't worry. For Jungwon, it'll be 13+ until June. Let the boy be 20 first.

If you send requests for smut, I'll do them with some exceptions.

Also, I'm going to be maybe posting stories here. I hope you love everything I put out. If you don't that's fine. Bye!