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DAVID CORENSWET Photographed by Noua Unu
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maybe growing up is just becoming who you were at 14 again but learning how to love her this time
#14yo me would LOVE current me and that makes me happy 😭#14yo me would only be upset that we don’t have more piercings by now
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I’ve been away for months, but now that I’m scrolling through SVT, SKZ, and Monsta X tags again, I realized I really missed your writing. (btw, I'm not going to see Ateez either)
trust me i missed writing and being on here 😫 since i got a few things i’m working on, imma try to be more active on here 🙏🏾🙏🏾
i wanted to see ateez so bad but it didn’t fit into my schedule 😭😭
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DREAMIE!! I’m making a corset too for an ateez concert but I don’t have an iron so I’m using my flat iron… – 🍓
a flat iron??? 😭😭 that seems like way more work but at least ur making it happen !!! i would love to see how the corset turns out !!
everyone is seeing ateez except for me💔💔
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mourning dove pngs ! free to use! credit not needed but appreciated :)
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back home !

[minors dni] 1656 words
short n sweet—no plot, just smut [pussy eating. pretty cock changbin<3. squirt]
💌 hiiii.. attempting to make a comeback because i missed writing sm...
Frenzied. There is a tingling heat that rises throughout your body as you count down the minutes until Changbin returns home. It’s about an hour drive to the house from the airport, but traffic must be terrible since it’s taking him longer than expected to arrive. You begin pacing, walking in circles through the living room.
Your ears perk the second you hear the door click open. Immediately turning, you find your man within your sights for the first time in a long time. He looks even better than you last remember; obviously keeping up with his gym routine, his arms look a lot more defined since you last saw him. It doesn’t take long for you to jump into his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck. The warmth of his body overtakes you, the scent of his cologne overwhelming your senses. Tears line up on your waterline daring to fall.
“You better not cry,” Changbin laughs into your shoulder, rocking you back and forth within his arms.
“No promises,” You sniffle, trying to cover up the incoming tears with a laugh. “Missed you so much, you wouldn’t believe it.”
“Oh be real, you know I missed you more,” He responds.
Small talk doesn’t matter, especially when there is plenty of time to talk later. There’s no time to banter about who loves who more. The only thing either of you can do is succumb to the heat of the moment. You’re the first to act on the feeling when your lips press against his. A deep kiss full of emotion; passionate and heavy.
The initial kiss breaks but you’re unwilling to let him go. The two of you kiss once more, just as deep and intense as the last. The next kiss is hungrier; Changbin can feel how much you missed him. He returns the same amount of devotion, pressing himself against you, arms wrapping tighter around your figure. The kisses continue; a hot makeout session eventually turns into very heavy petting and gasps for air. Clumsily searching for the nearest surface without looking, you end up on the sofa.
From that point on, it doesn’t take much work for Changbin to get you out of your panties. Within the blink of an eye, one hand is pulling your underwear off and away from you, throwing the thin material to the side. Changbin maintains a grip on your thighs, muscles flexing, spreading your legs open to get a good look at your glistening cunt. Changbin licks his lips, eyes laced with hunger. “Missed this, especially.”
Wet lips press against your cunt for a soft kiss. Then another. On the third kiss, Changbin’s tongue slips from his mouth, soaked in saliva. His tongue swirls flat against your clit, teasingly sucking against the bud before he moves further down. Changbin is starting off messily, unable to contain himself as his tongue prods at your hole, dipping in to taste and suck out your wetness. The grip on your thighs is harsh, sure to leave some kind of mark; but with the way you’re pulling at his hair, Changbin might lose a few strands.
Changbin moans into your pussy as he makes out with it. He eats messily, spit and slick sticking to his cheeks and the tip of his nose. His perfect lips return to your clit; sucking it into his mouth, occasionally releasing to spit down and swirl his tongue around the tip.
Changbin looks up at you with a drunkenness in his eyes, completely lost within the taste of you. His cheeks, shiny with wetness, are a beautiful rosy color; and his hair is a mess from the grip you have on it. You get one good look at him before you’re pulling him up by his hair and bringing him in for a kiss. It’s sticky and messy, and hot from how much body heat is radiating between you two. Cunt pulsing as you kiss him, happy to take more than what he’s already given you.
“In me. Now.” It’s an order. A bit slurred due to how giddy you feel. Changbin, of course, is happy to comply.
He’s standing up almost immediately, swiftly pulling off his sweatpants. His cock springs free, not contained by any underwear. You practically drool. Somehow it’s like your vision gets sharper, pupils dilating at the sight of a cock you’ve seen countless times. The slight curve, the way the tip is shiny with precum. Changbin grabs his dick in his hand, slowly fisting it once, twice. Hand at the base of his cock he smacks his shaft against your cunt. He presses his hand over his cock, sandwiching it between his hand and your cunt. He thrusts slowly, slicking his cock with your wetness; teasing himself just as much as he’s teasing you.
The teasing goes on long enough for Changbin to start whimpering and for you to become restless. You claw at his lower abdomen, seemingly unable to form the proper words but Changbin understands you. His mind is easily made up, there’s no need to pointlessly tease you, especially if you need him so badly.
He lines his cock up to your entrance and with one, slow thrust, he buries his entire shaft into you. Rolling your eyes at the sensation, you pull Changbin closer to you, wrapping your arms around him. He reciprocates, wrapping his arms around you and slightly lifting up your lower half. Changbin pulls out just as slowly until only his tip is inside of you.
You look at his face just once before your gaze falls back onto the sight of his cock. Changbin notices how beautifully disheveled you look; a lust-drunken mess with eyes coated in desire, and he hasn’t even ruined you, yet. Of course the look that you give him at that moment is a bit demanding—and thus, Changbin heeds your warning, opting to give you everything you need, and more. He slides back into you with all of his length. Of it all, you missed the thickness of his cock. Changbin stretches you out perfectly, just enough for a sensation of feeling full without much of the sting. Slick coating his cock, cunt sucking him in. Changbin lets out moans just as whiny as yours. It’s been months since he’s last felt you like this. The warmness of your cunt sends chills down his spine every time he buries himself inside.
His hands grip at your thighs, pulling them apart and open so that he can see all of you. He leans down to kiss you, soft lips wet with saliva. Tongues slipping into each other's mouths to dance together, and still, he doesn’t falter the rhythm of his thrusts. Second after second he pounds his cock in and out of you. His mouth leaves wet kisses against your skin until he reaches your neck, biting against your flesh.
The slight pain amplifies the pleasure that you’re feeling. You’re moaning out Changbin’s name, telling him how good it feels. His response to your pleasure is to keep driving his cock into you. He’s moaning just as much as you, everything from whining to hoarse grunts.
He buries his cock into you completely, catching his breath as his cock twitches and pulses inside of you. He doesn’t want to cum right now. He can’t cum right now. But, man, his fist is nothing close to your cunt—it’s an entirely different experience. No matter how much spit he uses, his hand could never get this slick.
Changbin attempts to brace himself. Sliding out and then back in, continuing his thrusts, just slightly slower now. It’s exhilarating. The pleasure slowly builds up in the bottom of his stomach. You can tell that he’s going to cum based on the way he’s shaking just slightly. A tingling, overstimulating sensation washes over Changbin and he begins to fuck into you faster, chasing after his orgasm.
As ropes of cum spill into your cunt, Changbin’s hips continue to move. His thighs are shaking and small prayers and begs leave his mouth. His thumb plays at your clit, urging you to cum after him. A faint please spills from his wet lips, unsure that he can continue to plunge into you. His thrusts falter, becoming sloppy and almost hesitant, as if his cock can’t take it anymore; yet, his thumb continues at your clit the same.
The build up washes over you slowly. You make an attempt to push away from Changbin, but he doesn’t let you go. A tight grasp around you, the scent of him overwhelms your senses. Somehow, Changbin gets a second wind, recollecting himself to slow the rhythm of his thrusts, helping you ride out your orgasm and leading the both of you into overstimulation. Your thighs shake around him, pussy threatening to leak even more.
“Let it go, if you need to,” He whines into your ear, voice just above a whisper. “Please.”
He thrusts into you just a tempo faster, cock twitching again and again. The feeling is overbearing and dizzying. It’s like the room is spinning when you crash again. Cunt spilling once more around Changbin’s cock. Your moans mix with his in the same way that his cum mixes with yours. A mixture of squirt and cum sticks to your skin; pooling beneath you and onto the material of the sofa. Changbin collapses on top of you, small kisses against your skin as he catches his breath.
For a moment, the two of you just lay there, entangled in each other. Changbin, resting his head on your chest, listens to your heartbeat. The heat between your bodies warms him, calming him down after a lively, yet stressful few months. You slowly scratch his back with one hand, using the other to play with the slight curls of his hair. He takes a deep breath, exhaling gently; beginning to snore slightly.
“Are you falling asleep?”
“...no..”
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GOOD!!!! had a dream last night that I had a boyfriend who had a boyfriend and that boyfriend was my boyfriend too!! it was amazing
manifesting this for u bc 😻
#i’ve been having crazy vivid dreams but they’re kinda stupid lol#but i need a girlfriend who has a boyfriend that is my boyfriend lol
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i’m at enha rn RAHHHH
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i expect videos in my dm's by the end of the night !
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pain slut hyune. that’s it… that’s the thought
my kryptonite....
i feel like when i talk about pain slut hyune, it's usually about him recieving cock slaps bc lets b real... who wouldn't enjoy that?? even as the giver.. see how his lip quivers when he moans and how tears swell in his eyes bc the pain is oh so amazing... the pure satisfaction of seeing your sub in such a beautiful way... and you're the reason he's blissed out..
but what's running through my mind at the moment is the way his pain kink overlaps with his asphyxiation kink... hyunjin's love of being choked is mostly because it feels so intimate to him—his breath and ability to breathe is left up to you. he literally puts himself, his entirety, in your hands. he loves the lightheaded feeling that he gets. the sometimes rough, often times soft, feeling of your hand around his neck, tightening ever so often. when he's so overstimulated by whatever is happening to his cock (or isn't, lol) and the feeling of your hand around his neck; his mind slips away completely.
and, oh no, don't slap him with your sticky, messy, cum covered hand!! that definitely isn't going to make him cum again !!!
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