planet-recs

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[11:11]

pairing: idol! c.sn x fem reader

summary: you're both very tired from work, but you can't go to sleep just yet

content tags: smut drabble, grinding, panty-fucking, cumplay, squirting, established relationship, nsfw link!

It’s been so long since San's seen you like this. A breathless and writhing mess under him as he places messy kisses to your lips and chin. Your night shirt, which belonged to him initially, was pulled up to expose your soft flesh for him to grab at his will. 

His busy and hectic idol schedule combined with your exhaustingly long office hours made it difficult to be intimate. For months now, San would lean in closer to you on the couch and massage your inner thighs to hint he was in the mood, only for you to shoot down his efforts with a simple “I just wanna watch this episode right now.” 

Or it would be you, pecking your lips down his neck after he got in bed with you at the end of the day, to which he’d reply with a soft and defiant “I’m tired,” as he pulls the comforter over his face. 

It wasn’t that the magic was gone. It was just hard to be on the same baseline. Tonight was no different, with San coming home from dance practice, and you coming home from working overtime. But something changed as you both got into bed. Maybe it was the way you looked so small in his big t-shirt, or maybe it was because of the post-dance practice adrenaline, but whatever it was, San was grateful and he wanted to make the most of it, the most of you. 

“I need to hear you. It’s been so long.” He whispered, as he slipped his half-hard cock into your panties, your wetness enveloping him like a warm, welcoming embrace. The sensation made you jolt your hips up, the almost forgotten feeling of his warm bulge brushing against your clit overwhelming you, making you crave more. He took a break from kissing your lips so he could hear your pretty, angelic moans, your uneven breaths alone making his cock harden up. 

Your pretty pink panties were already drenched, your juices coating his shaft as he grinded against your cunt. He liked seeing the outline of his cock inside your panties, like a clear, silken path on your silky skin.

“Sannie…” You whined, lifting a hand to rub his lower abs, his lazy strokes making your eyes flutter. You were both half asleep from the long work day, and it only heightened the sensations even more, every stroke against your clit sending waves of overwhelming pleasure throughout your body.

San grunted, his body tensing as his orgasm approached. He exploded over your cunt, your freshly worn panties now a messy, cum-stained piece of fabric. You let out a soft mewl as he pulled out, and he couldn't resist the urge to rub himself against your clothed pussy, the fabric so wet that it almost became transparent, revealing your perfect folds and swollen nub to him. “Mm, so messy baby,” He cooed, but he made no attempt to clean you up. Instead, he traced his thumb over your clothed clit, smearing his cum across your sensitive bud. You were so dirty now and it excited you both. San’s cock throbbed as he thought of your pretty pussy decorated with a mix of your combined juices. 

Before you knew it, your panties were drenched in your own sweet release, a powerful squirt that left you weak in the knees. Your body shook, every muscle convulsing with pleasure as he slowly pushed your panties to the side, revealing your most sensitive spot to him. As you came down, San proved he was not finished with you yet, and he lined up his hardened cock with your dripping wet hole, the head teasing the entrance, ready to plunge into your warmth for the first of many times that night.

 

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Needy

SMUT MDNI 18+

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Summary: You still weren't ready to fully give up your virginity to your boyfriend, Wooyoung, but you've been feeling super needy and horny lately, and Wooyoung is happy to help you even if it was just a little touching.

Random 11 pm thoughts

→ Starring: Soft Dom Bf!Wooyoung x Sub fem!reader

→ Genre: Smut, fluff

→ CW: Soft Dom!Wooyoung, virgin reader, teasing, fingering,, kissing, praise kink, explicit sexual content, explicit language.

Wooyoung laid next to you in the bed of your shared apartment, his hand in between your legs, slowly teasing your inner thighs with slow, torturous motions, so close to where you needed him the most, as he never took his eyes off of you.

"Tell me if it's get to be too much, yeah?" He looked into your eyes waiting for your response.

You nodded, spreading your legs, granting him more access.

"Good girl, such a good girl for me." He smirked, moving his fingers to your clit before looking up at you again, silently asking for permission.

"Please, please Wooyoung..." you pleaded.

Your whiny and soft moans were enough to have Wooyoung's fingers deep inside of you, stretching you out gently and skillfully.

His fingers curled inside you with ease, working in skilled, delicate motions, hitting all of the spots that he knew made you shiver and fall apart under his touch. He would occasionally pull his fingers out to rub your clit to stimulate it, and tease you even more hoping to make you gasp out in pleasure.

"Wooyoung.." you moaned gripping his shoulders.

"Is it too much baby? You're taking my fingers so well, you're doing a such a good job baby." He praised.

You shake your head, signalling for him to keep going. The sound of your moans and the wetness between your legs were the only sounds that filled the bedroom.

He pulled you in by the waist, pulling you impossibly closer to him, making one of your legs jostle over his, as he tilted your head to the side to kiss you, passionate, and affectionately.

His fingers moved at a faster pace as he felt you tense up in his arms. He know you were getting close.

He broke the kiss, looking down at you.

"Gonna cum for me pretty girl? Gonna cum all over my fingers??" He prompted, his fingers working you even faster and rougher, still being careful not to hurt you, as he wanted you to reach that point for him.

"Y-yes s-so c-close" you stammered out, the sound of your moans growing louder and louder as you were on the edge of letting go completely.

He smirked, picking up the pace again.

"Cum for me baby, that's it, you're doing so well sweetheart."

His words were enough to send you trembling under his touch. You clung onto him, as your legs shook from the impact of your intense orgasm, as you tried to catch your breath.

He smiled, proud and cocky, knowing that he's the only one who can make you fall apart under his touch like this, as he helped you through the intense aftershocks of your orgasm.

"You're so pretty when you come apart for me like that, I could look at you all day." He caressed your hair, causing you to smile.

"Now, let's get you all cleaned up now, shall we??" He smiled, carefully picking you up bridal style, carrying you to the bathroom.

You giggle, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck, happy.

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stimulate me | J.WY

★ DAY ONE: VIBRATORS WITH WOOYOUNG ★

pairing: bf! wooyoung x f! reader

watching a movie with your boyfriend sounds a normal task right? Not when your new toy comes into play. Every time you lose focus of the movie, he’ll stop, but when you pay attention the speed only intensifies.

[warnings]: MDNI 18+ !!!, literally no plot, smut, begging, overstimulation, oral (f. receiving), fingering, praising, vibrator is used on reader, pet names (baby, good girl, sweet girl), wooyoung’s a jackass, marking, cursing

word count: 1.1k

You laid with your legs in your boyfriend’s lap, watching the movie intently as the gang began to escape their captivity. It was so interesting to you and you were looking forward to sharing this night with Wooyoung, as he’s been so busy at the company. He however, paid no attention to the movie— in fact he didn’t even care for it.

His mind was rushing with anticipation, excitement. Dirty thoughts coursing through him like an animal in heat. Every few seconds he’d glance at you, noticing how unaware you were. His dick twitched under his sweatpants every time he admired your body; the way your breasts were perky under your not-so-baggy top and how your thighs made your pajama shirts roll back slightly.

God what a perv.

“Everything okay Woo?”

He snapped out of his trance, nodding and rubbing the back of his neck shyly. He got up from the couch, quickly retreating to the room. You paused the movie, sitting there confused as you looked down the hall.

“What are you doing? You’re interrupting movie night!” you crossed your arms, a bit annoyed at his sudden change in demeanor.

Wooyoung came back hurriedly, stuffing something into his pocket as he sat back on the couch next to you. You gave him a look, eyes falling to the crowded pocket that he failed to play off.

“What’s in the pocket?”

He laughed nervously, grabbing the remote from you and unpausing the movie. He pulled you closer to him by the waist, resting his chin against your shoulder and making the hairs stand up on your neck from his breathing. He pulled out a small purple vibrator; its head shaped like a rounded cube. Your eyes widened, meeting his as he lifted his head up.

You usually wouldn’t resort to buying anything sexual without telling Wooyoung. Only because he wanted to pay for any of your needs or desires, but you grow so needy in moments when he’s gone. You simply couldn’t help yourself.

“Bought a new toy without consulting me, hm?” He pulled your shorts, throwing them into the ground as you were left in only a tshirt and panties.

“Why don’t I test it out for you?”

He kissed your neck softly, spreading your legs slightly as he placed the vibrator in between your folds. You moaned softly at his touch, his hand holding your chin. A small smile crept on his face as he turned on the toy, the sudden feeling startling you.

“Watch the movie angel. Focus on it real good for me, yeah?”

He leaned closer to your ear, turning the setting to the highest possible. You let out a loud moan, your legs opening wider to allow more access to your sensitive bud.

“If you can’t, don’t bother asking me to cum. Understood?”

You nodded hesitantly, your breath becoming staggered as the vibrations went back to low. Wooyoung moved the toy around your bud, earning a small whimper escaping your lips. Your eyes fluttered as you tried to keep focus on the movie, but it felt so good.

You moaned quietly, feeling his lips peck your neck. He tilted your head slightly, allowing him more access to your sweet skin. His tongue swirled around your skin, sucking against it softly and leaving small red marks.

“Hmm good girl. Wanna cum badly, don’t you?”

You threw your head back in pleasure as he raised the setting, the toy practically pounding against your clit. Your hand wrapped around his wrist, moving it up and down as your moans grew louder. Wooyoung raised his eyebrow at you, turning off the vibrator and shooting you a stern look. He grabbed you by the chin, pulling your face to meet his eyes. He rolled his eyes, laughing in your face as you whined.

“I told you to pay attention to the movie, didn’t I?”

You nodded hesitantly, your head slowly turning back to the television. Wooyoung smiled, turning the vibrator back onto the lowest setting. Wet was an understatement— he could hear the creamy sounds of your cunt from where he sat, and boy did he want a taste.

With every passing scene, the setting got higher, making your moans louder. He pressed it harder against your clit, rubbing it in slow circular motions.

“Tell me how it feels baby, use your words.” You looked at him for a second, his small nod making your knees buckle.

“Need more.”

That’s all he needed to hear. In that moment he could no longer give a crap about the shitty movie that played because all he wanted was you.

Wooyoung pulled you toward him, your body now facing him. He kissed your inner thigh, sucking on them softly to leave small red marks. He ripped off your underwear, throwing them to the floor.

“So fucking needy.” he cooed, sticking a finger inside of you. You whined in pleasure, the mix of the vibrations and his finger hitting your sweet spot being too much for you.

“You like that, don’t you?”

He looked up at you, watching as your mouth was left agape and nothing but small whimpers escaped it. You scrunched your eyes closed, feeling your stomach spasm at the sensations. Wooyoung pressed his thumb against your clit, rubbing it softly. He came up to you, pressing the vibrator against your nipple lightly. Your body jolted slightly, breathy moans filling the room.

“Woo,” you mumbled, your hand reaching up to grab his face.

You pulled him to you, your lips crashing against his as he let his fingers toy with your clit. Your nipples grew sore at the constant vibration, leading you to groan into each kiss. Wooyoung kissed your jawline, soon reaching your ear.

“Cum for me baby.”

His whisper felt like music to your ears and within seconds you came undone under him. Your body trembled, chest rising as you tried to catch your breath.

“That’s my sweet girl. Just like that.” He dropped to your legs, kissing your clit softly as he lapped up your juices.

You grinded softly against his tongue, attempting to push his head away. He turned the vibrator back on, placing it against your sensitive bud as his tongue fucked you. You cried out, begging him to stop as you felt the overstimulating pleasure build in your cunt. Little did you know, Wooyoung was far from done with you. He loved to play with you, tease you, see you reach new highs with his little mind games.

He turned the toy up a notch, pressing it harder against your clit. He moved it up and down, watching as you fell apart in front of him. This is exactly what he wanted, to undo your sweet soul just by his touch.

“So cute when you listen.”

Wooyoung grabbed the remote, pausing the movie and turning up the setting just one more time. You let yourself go another time, his tongue licking up the warm liquid that spilled out of you.

“Mm.. taste so good. Can’t wait to fuck this pretty cunt of yours baby.”

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🚿┆revenge is sweet

jeong yunho x fem! reader

│synopsis: the one where you need to teach your boyfriend a lesson

│genre: smut

│trigger warnings: mature/sexual content, light dom(reader)/sub themes, mild sexual teasing/denial, handjob

│roulette prompt 27 + yunho + shower

You storm into your hotel room with a scream on your lips. "JEONG YUNHO!" Looking around, you find your boyfriend lounging on the bed, scrolling through his phone with a knowing smile. He doesn't even flinch at your outburst, which only fuels your anger.

"Oh, hi honey," he drawls, not bothering to look up. "Did you enjoy shopping?"

You hurl your purse onto the chair. "Did. I. Enjoy. Shopping?" you ask through gritted teeth, hands planted on your hips, fury radiating off you. "What the fuck is that reel you posted, hm?"

You'd been mindlessly scrolling through Instagram when you saw it - a casual thirst trap of him fresh out of the shower, water droplets still clinging to his bare chest, hair damp and tousled. The way he'd run his fingers through it, that knowing smirk on his face... He knew exactly what he was doing.

"You mean my GRWM reel?" he asks innocently, finally looking up at you. "I was just showing my morning routine."

"Morning routine my ass," you seethe. "You were practically naked!"

He sits up slowly, setting his phone aside. "What's wrong with that? My fans like seeing me take care of myself."

"Your fans?" You scoff, pacing the room. "You mean all those people thirsting over your little show?"

Yunho's eyes follow your movement, his smile growing wider with each step you take. "Ah... I see what this is about."

You glare at him. "What?"

He rises from the bed in one fluid motion, crossing the room to you. His fingers catch your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. "You're jealous, aren't you?" His thumb grazes your lower lip as he murmurs in a low, challenging voice, "Then do something about it."

You surge forward, crushing your lips against his in a bruising kiss, determined to remind him exactly who he belongs to.

"You have no idea what you sign up for," you tease as you bite his lip. Your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging sharply.

He groans into your mouth, his hands gripping your waist tightly. "Show me then," he challenges when you pull back to catch your breath, "Show me what I signed up for."

You shove him back towards the bed, watching as he falls onto the mattress. You climb on top of him, pinning his wrists above his head. "I'll make sure everyone knows who you really belong to," Yunho's breath hitches as your nails scrape down his neck. "Maybe next time you'll think twice before teasing everyone like that," you purr, enjoying how he squirms beneath you. You palm his clothed crotch, and his confident façade shatters. "You're mine," you growl, watching his eyes flutter shut as a moan escapes his lips. You start unzipping his pants, and his hips buck up desperately against you. "Should I post a video of you like this?" you murmur against his mouth as you wrap your fingers around his hardening length. "Let everyone see how easily you fall apart for me?" You wet your palm before teasing your thumb over his sensitive tip, then slowly glide your hand down his shaft.

"Fu-fuck," he moans against your lips. His hips stutter as you twist your hand back up, slowly increasing your pace. You press your lips to his neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks - a reminder of who he belongs to.

"Who do you belong to?" you demand, but his only response is a desperate whimper as he arches into your touch.

"Baby, please," he whimpers as his muscles tense, his eyes rolling back. "Need to—mmph—feel you."

"Ah-ah," you tease, quickening your movement, "only good boys get to feel me." You whisper against his ear, "And you've been very, very naughty today." You softly squeeze around his base, and your hand stills its movement. Yunho lets out a desperate whine that makes you smirk.

"Who do you belong to?" you ask again, your voice commanding. When he still doesn't answer, you remove your hand completely, drawing another desperate sound from him.

"Y-you," he finally gasps out, his chest heaving. "I belong to you, only you, please—" he begs again, his voice cracking with desperation. "I'm sorry, I won't do it again, just please don't stop." His fingers dig into the sheets as he writhes beneath you. You smile mockingly as you run your thumb against his tip just before releasing his cock.

"See you later!" you chirp as you swing your leg off him, climbing off the bed.

"Wait, what?" Yunho props himself up on his elbows, looking at you with wide, desperate eyes. "Baby, please, you can't just—"

"Can't what?" you ask innocently, grabbing your purse from the chair. "I think I'll go grab some dinner. Maybe do some more shopping." You head towards the door, adding over your shoulder, "Maybe next time you'll think twice about posting thirst traps." The last thing you hear before closing the door is Yunho's frustrated groan, and you can't help but grin. Revenge is sweet.

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heart-fluttering moments with ateez <3

a/n: trying to clear through my very long list of drafts/ideas, and i desperately needed to write some more for ateez. hopefully these give you a nice little boost of serotonin (even if they propel you into your feelings, as they did to me) <3 pics not mine~

content: fluff, can be read as nonidol!ateez | wc: 1.4k | warnings: none really! | pairing: ateez x gn!reader | requests: open

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seonghwa♡‧₊˚

when he says your name. 

seonghwa, always eager to catch your attention, had plenty of nicknames for you. you loved each and every one of them because, on top of classics like love and darling, he crafted special ones for you and only you. when he really wanted your attention, though, he said your name. whenever he called out to you, you’d be met by his big, sparkling eyes. his voice was always a sweet coo when he said your name, like it was his favorite word in the universe. seonghwa adored the way your whole body responded to him, alight with affection, whenever he called out to you. you never felt more like yourself than with seonghwa, and all it took to make you feel like the only person in the world was him saying my y/n~~ if only you knew that seonghwa folded twice as hard whenever you said his name. one day, maybe soon, he’d tell you his name never sounded perfect until he heard it in your voice.

hongjoong♡‧₊˚

when you tell him about your day.

hongjoong, though subtle about it, was completely and utterly enamored by you. he was not one for grand romantic gestures. he would partake in these on special occasions, particularly if you were fond of them or at least got a good laugh out of it. hongjoong, however, preferred to express his love for you through everyday actions. in particular, hongjoong loved nothing more than asking you how was your day, my love? he could happily sit there for hours, cherishing the way your voice engulfed him. he’d smile brightly, eyes locked on yours, listening intently to every word you said. if you ever felt as though you were talking too much, hongjoong would insist that his favorite part of the day was talking to you. inevitably flustered by his casual confession, he’d tease you playfully, quickly asking you to tell him more and more because he can never get enough of you.

yunho♡‧₊˚

when he tells you stories.

yunho thought about you constantly. while he was too shy to confess this unless you two were feeling extra soft for each other, it was clear to everyone around yunho that you were always on his mind. everyday, yunho would make mental notes of things he wanted to tell you. sometimes, if a day was full of anecdotes he knew you’d love, he’d actually write them down on his phone, a list full of nonsensical reminders of how he saw you in everything. as soon as he could get to you, yunho would reenact every funny moment just to hear you laugh. his heart soared whenever you called him ridiculous after a dramatic retelling of an almost unbelievable story. you thought this was how yunho was with everyone, until, when speaking with other members, you joked about a story no one else had heard before. yunho explained it to them, but not as energetically as he did for you. this was the moment you realized that he was your storyteller. yunho made you feel special in every way, and this special habit of his was no exception. you were, after all, his favorite audience.

yeosang♡‧₊˚

when he remembers.

yeosang is more often than not on his own plane of existence. his mind is one of a kind, and you are frequently entertained by the way he thinks, especially when it takes your conversations and ideas into entirely new territory. despite being a little “airheaded” sometimes, yeosang never forgot a thing when it came to you. he would remind you to restock groceries–somehow he always remembered exactly which items you tended to forget–and he always asked you about upcoming plans he knew you were excited about. one time, when he asked you about an event that you had only mentioned once months prior, you joked that it felt like he was your personal assistant. yeosang, smiling, said i might as well be. i keep a calendar of your life in my head all the time. you laughed because it sounded ridiculous, but the look in his eyes revealed that this was not a joke. when you asked him why, he answered i never want to miss a thing about you. 

san♡‧₊˚

when he tells you how much you mean to him.

san’s heart was undoubtedly the biggest on the planet. his love was generous and open, never letting anyone feel anything but their best. in san’s eyes, however, your heart was the most beautiful thing he’d ever had the pleasure of knowing, and he was honored every day to have a place in it. his terms of endearment for you always reflected how much he adored you: my angel, my star, my world, and so on. san didn’t stop there. on nights he was feeling especially soft for you, san would melt your heart with the sweetest words of adoration. after laughing at your joke, he’d smile widely and say no one makes me laugh like you do. you are so special. before saying goodbye on the phone, san would sigh contentedly, asking you to promise him that you’d never forget how much you mean to him. of course, you promise him, because you would promise him everything. you can hear the joyful look on his face as he says my y/n, you are more precious to me than you’ll ever know. 

mingi♡‧₊˚

when he carries things for you.

mingi was everyone’s princess, including yours. mingi, however, did not think it was fair that only he got the princess treatment in your relationship. he loved when you took care of him, all blushed cheeks and giggles and butterflies in his stomach. what made him feel on top of the world, though, was reciprocating your kindness and care. his heart almost burst out of his chest every time you smiled and said thank you. mingi thought there was no greater honor than being helpful to you. you changed so much of his life and him for the better. he wasn’t quite sure how to express that gratitude and amazement, so he figured the least he could do is carry your groceries, lift heavy objects, or hold every item as you shopped through your favorite stores. any time you asked if he wanted help, even if he was struggling to balance himself, he’d deny it. if you pushed back, saying you could carry things too, he’d look at you with a small pout and shining eyes and ask, shouldn’t i be the one who takes the weight off your shoulders? from that moment on, you let him carry whatever he wanted.

wooyoung♡‧₊˚ 

when he thinks of you first.

wooyoung never, ever shied away from showing his affection toward you. he’d compliment you endlessly, tease you to make you laugh, buy you thoughtful little gifts, and overall make you feel special. you were his beloved, after all. a habit wooyoung developed as you became an even bigger part of his life was thinking of you first, always. it was instinctive and subtle, but it reflected just how deeply wooyoung cared for and cherished you. he would hand you a water before you even realized you were thirsty. he’d bring your coat to you as you stepped out the door because he knew it was cold outside. he’d cover corners and guide you through tight spaces so you never got hurt. when deciding on something, he would ask for your thoughts on it, giving you his undivided attention as you spoke. wooyoung didn’t even notice that he did this, until you thanked him one day for always being so caring. he shrugged, failing to bite back a heartwarming smile, and told you no need to thank me. caring for you is my favorite thing to do. 

jongho♡‧₊˚

when he acts silly.

jongho did not take long to show off his silly side to you. from early on in your relationship, he felt so safe around you. to jongho, it was very clear that you were his person. this mean that he felt like he could truly be himself, so long as you were with him. as he grew more and more comfortable with you, he acted goofier. jongho loved to see you laugh, and his favorite sound was your laughs mixed together. he always fell into a giggling fit whenever you joked around with him too. he adorees how silly you can get because, in his mind, it is even more proof that you two are on the same wavelength. whenever he is laughing with you, jongho feels at home in a world only shared with you. everyone who knows jongho can always tell when he has been with you because he is brighter. you give him energy, even on his most exhausting or difficult days. there is a reason jongho always calls you my happiness. 

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Mingi likes it...

he likes to grab your legs and fold you in half, pressing your thighs against your chest. He likes to trail kisses from your calves to the back side of your thighs. He likes to cover those spots with little bites and hickeys. 

"So pretty for me.." he always says, whimpering desperately as he rubs his cock between your folds, his hips twitching from overstimulation. 

He likes to rub his tip against your clit, especially after orgasm. His hips grind back and forth in short, quick movements. His body trembles, his breath hitches. But he doesn't stop, his head hanging low as he chews on his bottom lip. 

"Baby..you feel so good.." he whines, squeezing your plush thighs. 

Mingi likes it. 

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late night, early morning

-> san x gn!reader

warnings+”: san is a little (a lot) tipsy, just a lot of kissing and fluff!! word count: 1012 notes ๋࣭⭑ heyyy everyone!! I hope you enjoy this! I thought of this after a dream that was similar to this scenario and thought... why not write a fic on it. pls let me know what you think, it would mean the world. comments and reblogs help the most! I might be opening requests back up soon:)))) stay safe and be gentle with yourselves<3

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 Your eyes can only focus on the words in your book for so much longer, sleepiness begins to wash over you as you lay in bed. You had tried your hardest to stay awake for San, but as the hours tick by you began to realize he’d be out longer than planned. Not that you usually minded, but you’re leaving to visit family tomorrow and he promised to spend the night together. 

 You look through your text thread with him one last time before deciding to just call it a night. After you set a few alarms for the morning and put your book away, you finally let yourself fall asleep. 

 A light repeated pressure against your cheek slowly coaxes you awake. You let out a low groan, rolling over to get into a more comfortable position. A surprised noise passes your lips when you’re met with a solid chest instead of the plush pillow you were expecting. A familiar scent causes you to open your eyes and when San’s reddened face comes into view, you have to hold back a laugh. 

 “How much did they make you drink?” Your voice is low to keep the peaceful atmosphere. 

 San giggles before laying on his back, bringing you along with him. He rests a hand over your thigh after bringing your leg over his waist. His other hand slipped under your shirt, lightly scratching up and down your back. 

 “A lot more than I had planned,” he slurs out, “but I feel fine. Maybe a little tipsy.” You hum against his chest and rest your hand on his bicep, squeezing gently a few times. 

 “I’m sorry for not showing up earlier honey. I know how much you wanted me to be here before you leave.” He kisses the top of your head, pulling you closer to him. 

 “Well you are here now. Did you at least have fun?” You whisper with heavy eyes. San’s presence begins to calm your mind back into its previous sleepy state. 

 “It was really great! Definitely a well needed break for everyone. I am glad to be back home with you though.” 

 San kneads at your thigh, smiling to himself as he sees you trying to stay awake to talk to him. You nuzzle your face into his chest and the next few minutes are quiet. The two of you lay there and when San is convinced you had fallen back asleep, he tries to move from underneath you to do his nightly routine. 

 You tighten your body around him, refusing to let go, “where are you going?” 

 “I’m just going to the bathroom to do my skincare, I will be so fast.” He tries to move again but you still won’t let up. 

 He can’t help the smile on his face at how cute you were while being so sleepy. As carefully as he can, San flips you onto your back, now hovering above you. His hand that was resting on your thigh had coasted up to your side, caressing the skin just under your rib cage. 

 “Wait here for me love?” 

 You look up at him with sleepy eyes and nod. San brings his free hand up to glide a finger down the slope of your nose before leaning down to finally give you a proper kiss. His brows furrowed when you turn your head to the side just before your lips meet. He dips his head, kissing along your jaw and once again you move your head. San cups his hand under your chin, moving your head to face him. 

 “Hey,” he whines,” why won’t you kiss me?” 

 You have to stop yourself from breaking character and opening your eyes. The pout you know is on his face is tempting but having him stay in bed with you longer was your only priority. 

 “I’m still a little upset with you.” 

 “Oh honey, I’m sorry. I promise to make it up to you when you get back.” He rests his forehead against yours, “ is it okay if I kiss you?” 

 Instead of a verbal answer you tilt your chin up and press your lips against his. He sighs into the kiss, propping himself up on his elbows that were on either side of your head. His hands find their home on your cheek and the base of your throat. The more he kisses you, the faster he forgets why he was even leaving the bed in the first place. 

 You pull away, slightly out of breath, hands resting on his forearms. San glances at the time flashing from the clock on your nightstand and decides that just for tonight, he will skip the skincare. Your sleepy, playful affection was too cozy to retreat from right now. And the fact that you were leaving so early in the morning, he wanted as much time with you as possible. He traces a knuckle along the front of your neck while he kisses you again. 

 “How would you feel if I just stayed in bed instead and we got some sleep?” 

 “I would love that very much.” You whisper against his lips. 

 He smiles and leaves long kisses to both of your cheeks. You watch with hazy eyes as he carefully tugs the comforter and extra blankets from underneath you, pulling it over the two of you until it reaches your chin. San wraps an arm around your waist to pull you flush against him while his other slips under your head, his bicep now your new pillow. 

You look up at him with puckered lips causing him to laugh and playfully pinch your chin, “who wants a kiss now?” 

 You roll your eyes and softly push his shoulder. He grabs your chin to make you look at him again and presses his lips against yours a little rougher than the last. Your arms move to wrap around his neck, one hand playing with his hair. 

 When you eventually break apart you are cuddling back into his chest and not too long after you pass out, San following minutes later.

// all masterlists, atz masterlist

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mafia san! keeps his glasses on when he eats you out btw……

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“I just want to see my princess fall apart. Is that so bad?” he coos near your trembling thigh, pressing a gentle kiss to it, before pushing his drenched glasses further up the slope of his nose.

“B-but your glasses…I ruined them,” you whisper weakly, still clutching at his disheveled raven hair.

A low, amused hum rumbles from San’s throat, rubbing your abundant arousal around just to hear how wet his playtoy was for him. “That’s perfectly okay, sweet. It’s only fair after letting me ruin you night after night.”

It’s odd that he’s being so sweet to you now, when he just got done making you cum so many times, you forgot where you were even at, but how could you possibly forget? You were Sannie’s favorite girl. Anytime he got home from a raid with the boys, had an important drug-fueled business meeting, or just got done blowing somebody’s head off, it was you who he’d play with.

And, here he was, making a home for himself in between your bruised thighs, lapping and sucking at your swollen cunt like it was a lovely summertime treat, gazing up at you past his arousal stained glasses, his sharp eyes boring into yours, drinking in all your pleasure, not privy to the splatter of blood that still stained the side of his tan face. You wouldn’t have it any other way.

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© kitten4sannie, 2024.

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Completely and uncompromisingly San coded

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Title: “Sweat and Sweet Kisses”

Pairing: Choi San x Reader

fem!reader! x ateez! choi!san!

Genre: Fluff, Romance

Word Count: ~1.7k

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You were convinced that Choi San had endless energy.

From the moment you stepped into the gym, he was all smiles, practically bouncing on the balls of his feet. Meanwhile, you were already reconsidering why you agreed to this. Working out with your boyfriend sounded fun in theory, but in reality, it was just a reminder of how ridiculously fit he was.

“Come on, baby,” San encouraged, tossing you a towel after his last set of push-ups. “Just one more round of planks, and then I’ll reward you.”

You raised an eyebrow, wiping the sweat from your forehead. “Reward me how?”

San grinned mischievously. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

Despite your exhaustion, you mustered the strength to get down on the mat, determined to finish strong. San dropped into a plank beside you, watching you with an affectionate gaze.

“Keep your core tight, love,” he said, voice smooth but slightly breathless. “You got this.”

You groaned. “Easy for you to say. You probably planked in your sleep.”

San laughed, his whole body shaking slightly. “Maybe I do. You should check next time.”

Your arms started trembling, but before you could collapse, San suddenly shifted closer, resting his forehead lightly against yours. His warm breath fanned over your skin, making it hard to tell if your face was heating up from exertion or just from him.

“You’re amazing, you know that?” he murmured.

Your heart skipped a beat, but before you could respond, your arms finally gave out. You let out a small yelp as you fell forward—right into San’s chest.

“Oof—!” He caught you effortlessly, laughing as he wrapped his arms around you. “Guess I should’ve seen that coming.”

You groaned into his shoulder. “I swear, I’m never working out with you again.”

San tilted your chin up with a teasing smirk. “That’s a lie. You love spending time with me.”

You rolled your eyes, but you couldn’t deny it. Being with San, even if it meant enduring an intense workout, was always worth it.

His fingers brushed over your jaw, his playful expression softening. “You really did great today.”

Before you could protest, San leaned in, pressing a gentle, lingering kiss to your lips. His lips were warm, slightly damp from sweat, but you didn’t care. The kiss was soft yet deep, making you forget all about your aching muscles.

When he pulled back, he gave you a breathless smile. “That’s your reward.”

You blinked, dazed. “Okay, maybe working out with you isn’t that bad.”

San chuckled, pulling you into another kiss, this time slower, sweeter.

“See?” he whispered against your lips. “Told you it was worth it.”

a/n: been going feral after this-

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What kinks do you think San would have? <3

KINKS SAN WOULD HAVE ⁺₊❆⋆ 최산

🏷️ ⋆ smut, drabble, intentional lowercase, size kink, praise kink, breeding kink (serious), lingerie play, somnophilia, cum play (LOTS of cum)

🗒️ ⋆ RAHHHHHH WTF I’ve been wanting to write this SO BAD!!! thank you thank you so much for the opportunity skjdkskdksk i hope both sides of your pillow are nice and fluffy every time you sleep <3333 also i just couldn’t help but put the edit of long haired san hehe

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PRAISE KINK ⋆

no offence but sannie would be on the number one priority list for those who have praise kink. like can you see how he folds and gets absolutely all squishy and subby when wooyoung praises him? like his cheeks gets all flushed and hot,, he’ll probably desire the same with his s/o, whether it’s him giving or receiving. and to be honest san is more of a soft dom, so he’ll love reassurance. just imagine every time when he’s about to enter you he will most definitely whisper softly “you can take it baby, it’s gonna open up so well for me, your pussy’s gonna feel so good, hm?” (and I’ve noticed that san loves to say ‘hm?’ after his sentence a lot in his voice lives and it drives me absolutely crazy)

SIZE KINK ⋆

sannie is a total sucker for size differences and he absolutely builds his ego off of watching his s/o squirm under his huge frame. like just picture him headlocking his s/o from behind, broad chest sticking to his s/o’s back while just absolutely pounding the fuck out of them and whispering dirty things into their ear ughh. and do you remember that one fanmeeting clip of san’s back facing the audience and wooyoung is literally holding his neck attempting to kiss him??? he’ll probably look like that coming home to his s/o from a long day of work,, kissing them at the entrance as a ‘I’m home’ type of gesture. and also,, that’s probably why san hits the gym sososo much, it’s really just to assert dominance and feel big

BREEDING KINK ⋆

don’t even get me started with this once :,) like do you guys realise how traditional san is? like in terms of family and stuff he seemed to have grown up in a very traditional household where his father was strict on him and all that. like just look at how much respect he has for his parents and how well-mannered he is,, and especially do you remember when san mentioned that if he had a daughter he would raise her in a very princess way but if he had a son he would raise him like his father did in a strict way? so anyways,, the whole point I’m making is that san would probably want to start a family early with his s/o so that they can have cute little family outings together, and he can be a dad. so that’s where the feral breeding kink comes in. like he just goes absolutely bonkers the first time his s/o let’s him hit it raw after their marriage, or even better, when he learns that his s/o wants to try for a baby, so he makes sure to absolutely fill their cunt to the fullest, even going beyond his usual stamina of two rounds because for some reason he keeps getting hard after watching his white cum seep out of their hole and dripping onto their thighs :( P.S. he might even have a sex marathon with his s/o on the week their ovulating just to maximise his chances of becoming a dad

FINGERING ⋆

okay okay, I know sannie is a clean type of person and he doesn’t really like making a huge mess, especially when you see how clean and minimalistic his dorm room is but when it comes to his s/o, all morality just gets thrown off out the window. he goes pussy drunk and fingers them until they’re making an absolute mess. and I’ve seen some people commenting that he has chubby hands like cheese-stick fingers but won’t they feel so fucking good when their up in his s/o’s hole? i bet the stretch is a whole lot better with thick fingers like his and it’s definitely enough to get his s/o squirming and whimpering, even squirting.

SOMNOPHILIA ⋆

sannie treats women with so much respect and probably hates non-con stuff which is a great turn-off for him. but somnophilia? that’s his jam right there. the first time his s/o told him up front that they like being fucked awake no matter when, he was slightly hesitant, but he probably discovered a whole new world right there and then when he slid his dick into their unprepped cunt, the raw feeling being absolutely addictive. so even on days when his s/o looked absolutely unsexy, wearing a pair of kiddy-looking pajamas, he will still have a great urge to pull down those cartooned pants and fuck them. he just can’t get enough of the moment when their brows finally knit together and their eyes flutter open, raising their head from the pillow just to see him wrecking their pussy open, and that’s when all senses and feelings process in their brain and they start moaning and squealing.

LINGERIE ⋆

just a bonus kink here hehe,, and not to mention sannie is not the type to rip open the lingeries because he respects how expensive they are, but he’s more of the type to push their panties to the side and fuck them <3

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content/warnings: fem!reader, light mxm (yunsang), fingering, squirting

“does it feel good, sweetheart?” yeosang muttered against your thigh, placing a soft kiss on the skin.

yunho chuckled behind him, “oh she definitely likes it, yeosangie. look at those tears.”

you whimpered, clenching around both of their fingers, tears wetting your cheeks.

you should’ve known yunho was going to milk everything he could out of this opportunity, but this level of teasing was something you’d never had to handle before. yeosang was never the teasing type, after all. but his gentle demeanor never wavered despite his roommate’s presence. the gentle kisses left by his soft lips on your thigh and your clit we’re steady reminders.

even as they each pumped two fingers in and out of you.

yunho naturally took the lead. his fingers merely guiding yeosang’s inside of you as he pressed up against his friend’s back. yunho was always beyond flattered when the two of you came to him with your struggles and sexual frustrations. always jumping at the opportunity to offer up his expertise. and this time when yeosang confessed to struggling to finger you to a climax, he couldn’t help but offer his services once again. this was his specialty after all.

“you’re doing so well,” yunho whispered in his friend’s ear. lips barely brushing the shell of his ear. guiding yeosang’s fingers, he pushed them up at just the perfect angle to make you gasp and grasp your boyfriend’s forearm.

yeosang looked up at you curiously, and yunho smirked against his neck. “we’re gonna try something new, okay?” yeosang shallowed heavily and nodded letting out a shuttered breath. “keep pressing that spot. watch her face. see how she likes it?”

he looked up at you, watching as your nails dug into his arm and your back arched off the bed. your face buried in the pillow under your head. your little whimpers music to the ears of the men between your thighs.

he slid his free hand onto your stomach, tangling his fingers with yours and brushing his thumb across the back of your hand.

“baby…” you let out a whispered moan.

yeosang kissed you thigh again, “what is it, love?”

“i’m close,” your toes curled into the sheets as they kept their pace inside of you.

yunho smiled against yeosang’s shoulder, leaving a gentle kiss that sent a shiver down his friend’s spine. “almost there, yeosangie. be a good boy and make your sweet girl cum. make her squirt all over your pretty face.”

the prettiest, most desperate moan escaped your lips as you came. your legs shaking as they worked you through your heavy orgasm. and just the view of their faces when you came all over them was enough to make you want to stay there all night.

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seonghwa watches you sleep, chest rising and falling in soft, steady breaths. he shouldn’t, he knows he shouldn’t, but you look so warm, so inviting, so perfect—he can’t help himself.

carefully, he pushes your legs up, folding them together until your thighs press against each other, plush and soft. a shaky breath escapes him as he slots himself between them, precum already smearing against your skin.

"fuck, baby," he whispers, barely moving, just feeling the heat of you wrapped around him. his fingers tighten around your legs, keeping them in place as he starts to thrust, slow at first, just enough to feel the friction.

his cock slides between your thighs, slick and needy, his rhythm growing erratic as he watches himself disappear between them. the sight alone has him trembling. “so good… let me use you like this,” he breathes, voice wrecked.

then, his hand sneaks under your shorts, fingers finding your clit, rubbing lazy circles over the damp fabric. the sharp jolt of pleasure has you gasping—too loud.

he freezes.

his dark eyes snap up to your face, widening as he catches the way your lashes flutter, the way your lips part with another tiny sound.

“you’re awake,” he breathes, realization dawning.

a slow, sleepy smile tugs at your lips as you whisper, “i was waiting for you to notice.”

seonghwa groans, low and desperate, fingers digging into your skin. his cock twitches between your thighs, already aching for more.

“oh, sweetheart,” he rasps, pushing your legs up just a little higher. “you should’ve told me sooner.”

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10:38 am. | jeong yunho

fluff. 400 words.

a/n im ngl that getting ready with yunho vid made me think of a lovely domestic life with him also i was listening to my man from funny girl a LOT. for whatever my man is, i am his... forevermore

In the mid-morning sun shining through your bathroom window, Yunho looks like an angel. Heaven-yellow and soft, distorted kindly by the blur in your pane.

You think you hear bells. He sways from side to side, lost in the rhythm of whatever song he’s listening to, hair wet and a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth. Shirtless and still a little pink from the hot shower he took earlier. The steam still clouds the corners of the mirror.

He’s beautiful, and everything you never thought you would get. Everything you never thought you deserved. A vision, a statue, a muse – and when he sees you standing outside the door, he grins (all toothpaste) and pulls you into a bathroom waltz.

It’s hard to contain your laughter, especially when Yunho’s trying to spit into the sink on a sharp spin and you’re slipping off the mat onto the tile. But between giggles and what lyrics you can remember to sing with him, you manage. 

The sun lights him up. You think you’d come back every time, no matter what. Devoted and in love. Yunho stops spinning you around enough to take a second and rinse his mouth off, tapping his toothbrush against the edge of the sink.

“Good morning,” he says, turning around to lean against the counter and pull you between his legs. A spot of toothpaste still sits on his cheek, so you lean forward and wipe it away with your thumb, then muss up his wet hair, mostly because you can. He leans into your touch, and it makes you dizzy.

There are a million beautiful flowers blooming within you, ready to spill out and coat Yunho in your love, your praise, your loyalty. You wonder if he knows just how bad he’s got you. 

“Morning,” you say for now. You’re wearing one of Yunho’s shirts and he seems to notice right as you remember, fingers playing with the hem and a gorgeous smile tugging at his lips. You melt, and swoon, utterly his.

His eyes grow fonder the longer you look at him, a care so tender if almost makes you want to cry. The world around you crescendos with Yunho’s music, a beautiful refrain to start the beginning of your days; soaked in sunlight and covered in love.

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TOUGH LOVE ☆ c.s

pairing: dom!san x sub!f.reader | genre: smut without plot | warnings: doggy, choking, unprotected sex, breeding kink kinda, creampie, rough sex

nsfw content below—minors, do not interact!

you can only let out small squeals at san's merciless thrusts, already so far gone you don't even notice when he sweeps your hair out of your face. he lets out a coo once your dazed expression is revealed to him, loving the way your eyes can't seem to stay open and your jaw dangles open. cute.

you sputter, vision blurring as tears well up and your lungs scream for air. his thick, muscular arm coils around your neck like a vice, locking you in place as the other arm presses you tightly against him, securing you with an unyielding grip. 

your glazy slick completely paints san's length, leaving a creamy white ring at the base with every piston of his hips. your fingers dig into the solid muscle of his flexing forearms, his bicep pressing firmly against the trembling curve of your neck. and he's so deep inside of you, his tip hitting your g-spot so cruelly that you can only lay there and take it. your moans along with the headboard banging against the wall are muffled in your ears, not that san gives you a chance to register it with the way he's drilling into you.

your tummy bulges with how his veiny length stretches you out, snug walls gripping him so tight as he abuses your favorite spot, which only feeds his intent of plugging you up to the brim. and judging by the way you're clinging to him, you don't want anything else but that either.

he lets out a low growl, the buildup pumping hot through his veins as he slips one hand between your body and the mattress to toy with your swollen bundle of nerves.

“mngh, sannieee!" your back arches immediately, your nipples nudging the tear stained pillow as you grasp the crumpled blanket beneath you like your life depends on it.

"right there, yeah?" he can tell you're close by the way your walls tighten around him, breathily chuckling at the lewd sounds you let out with each sloppy thrust of his hips. "oh fuhhck— feels so good, just asking to be filled, isn't she?" it's not so much that he's addressing you, his words are aimed entirely at your sobbing pussy.

your legs start trembling as you squirm, nonsensical cries and curses spilling from your lips under the overwhelming pleasure. you spray your juices all over him, a shaky gasp escaping as you press against the solid curve of san's beefy arm. he mumbles something as he twitches violently inside you, but you're too out of it to catch the words. everything feels hazy—your head is spinning, the world tilting as faintness overtakes you.

it doesn't take long for him to smear your insides with white, filling you to the brim as he watches the dopey, satisfied look on your face he adores so much. he keeps going, wanting to draw out your highs and fuck his cum deeper into you, gotta make sure it sticks, he thinks to himself. you wince when it becomes too much, grabbing his wrist and pulling his hand away from your clit while he slows down his thrusts to soft, lazy ones.

he pulls out, his touch tender as he brushes his fingers over your back and carefully rolls you onto it. leaning in closer, san flashes you a dimpled smile before peppering warm kisses all over your flushed cheeks, trailing down to your neck.

you're a complete mess, totally out of it—but that's okay, san's always there to piece you back together after ruining you.

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ᅟᅟᅟᅟ APPLE ౨ৎ CIDER . ｡ .

lazy sundays, matching pj's, cuddles, and an insanely amount of yapping. when your favorite dessert is brought up, your boyfriend is eager to bake you the best apple pie you ever tried! after you tie his hair for him, of course.

this fanfiction is part of my birthday event.

pairing: wooyoung x fem!reader.

genre: fluff.

warnings: tooth rotting fluff, pet names, reader and wooyoung being very much in love, mention of sex scraches yay!

a/n: hi, pookies! sorry i'm late for our event, it was supposed to start on sunday (26th) but i had a few problems and couldn't post it. but here we are, with our first fanfic of the week! we'll have more coming up on the next few days, maybe not on schedule but they'll still come. love you all, stay safe!

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it was a lazy, cold sunday. you and your boyfriend locked in your shared apartment, laughing and watching series, tucked under the covers with fuzzy socks and matching pajamas on. yapping about everything and nothing at the same time. how hungry you were, how cute you both looked, your future plans, your future family, your work, your projects, your cravings, everything.

talking had always been easy with wooyoung. he didn’t hold back, so you didn’t feel like you ever should. he always made you comfortable with being yourself, unapologetically so. do you feel the need to be loud? be loud. need to be vulnerable? be vulnerable. need alone time? have all the time you want, my dear. he’ll be here when you feel better. so, if at almost 9PM you say that you’re craving apple pie, he’ll simply jump off the bed to make it for you, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead and smiling sickeningly sweet in your direction, heading to the kitchen without giving you a single chance to protest.

except a few minutes later, when the clanking and clacking of the utensils had stopped, his call was clear for you.

“baby? would you come here for a second?” you jumped out of bed, sliding in the shadow the hedgehog themed slippers he had bought for you before pacing lazily to the kitchen, finding him with his cooking apron on, shirtless and with a knife in his hand as he diced up the apples. ”can you tie my hair for me?”

he requested, earning a giddy giggle out of you, who nodded and looked around for a hair tie, positioning yourself behind him. gathering his hair in a low ponytail, you kissed the nape of his neck before tying it properly, giggling as you watched him shiver. that encouraged you to place another kiss there. and another, and another, hugging his waist from behind and nuzzling your face in between his shoulder blades, laying a soft kiss on the naked, soft skin, still with a few scratch marks from the night before.

“i love you,” you mumbled, deeply inhaling his natural scent, ”so much.”

he smiled, waddling around the kitchen with you glued to him, ”i love you too, baby. so much.”

well that was a short one! thank you all for reading, i'll see you next time !! <33

xoxo, meggie. <3

p.s.: rip wooyoo's long hair. 🕊️

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Hi hi, my shining stars! Long time no see. Are you okay? I hope so🩷. I have been really really really sick these weeks but I'm okay now and, to celebrate it, I have brought you a thought about Mingi when the twins are not at home that I hope you like😊.

With his hands on your hips, he forces you to stay in your position right on top of his beautiful and now wet mouth to keep eating you like the starving man he is. It has been a long time since he could bury his face on your cunt, a very long time being deprived of that delightful ambrosia you have between your legs. With those little whirlwinds you two love so much swarming around the house, you cannot enjoy a moment of lustful passion properly for fear that your children will find you in a compromising pose. So, when you proposed to him a few hours ago to have 'A bit of fun' Mingi didn't last long to rip your panties and sit you down right in his mouth to give you the head of your life.

Mingi certainly knows how to use that tongue, and I don't just mean when he raps. The mastery with which he uses his wet, long muscle expertly to fuck your life out of you always leaves you trembling for hours.

Exactly as he is leaving you right now.

And you could tell it's from being in the same pose for a whopping almost an hour and a half. Your legs are numb enough for your whole body to collapse at the drop of a hat onto his, but no. If you're shuddering like that, it's because of the abysmal amount of pleasure your husband is giving you by sucking on your clit like it's his life while his skillful tongue abuses of your tight walls as he pleases.

He has made you cum in his mouth two times already and obviously he is searching for the third one, but you can't hold it anymore. You need either a change of position or a break. And Mingi obviously can notice it in the way your eyes are filled with tears and the lack of moans with his name because you can't articulate a single word. But he can't stop licking and sucking your wet and plump cunt. The necessity of being suffocated by you while he eats you is boiling in his veins. That's why he keeps dragging his long tongue back and forth over your slippery folds, french kissing it with all the passion that ignites inside him for you until he rips another orgasm from you.

But this time, even if he is not yet satisfied, Mingi knows you have had enough so he decides to give you a break from his tongue. He may come back for more after he has left you completely filled with his cum. But now, it's time to let you rest, even if it's only for a few minutes. So, he gently lays you down on the bed, lying next to you and propping his head up on one hand to admire you. He really loves how beautiful you look after he has had his time with you, all messed up and breathing heavily because of him.

“You have done it very well, babe” Mingi says before leaning towards you and placing an innocent kiss on your lips, leaving a brief taste of your own excitement on your lips “Now, have you had enough or can I fuck you properly?” His free hand gently caresses your inner thigh, his eyes fixed on yours ”What do you say, jagi? Want me to keep you nice and full with my cum the whole night?”.