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THE ENDING ?! serene this one was so fucking good oh my god i'm gonna print it out. it actually does feel like a trip. kai's presence being kind of,, ghostly, too. THIS WAS SO FUCKING GOOD. my favorite one :3
For kinktober you should do one featuring aphrodisiacs! I was thinking either (all yandere!)soobin,hyuka, or yeonjun spiking the your drink and then making you go absolutely insane with pleasure!!
Jus do whoever you think fits it the best/whoever you wanna give the slot to. xx
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DAY 5 : HUENINGKAI + APHRODISIACS DARK CONTENT — Your mind felt clouded, your body burned, ached. It ached for something so sinister that you were glad your scrambled brain couldn’t fully comprehend it.
An aphrodisiac is a substance alleged to increase libido, sexual desire, sexual attraction, sexual pleasure, or sexual behavior.
pairings hueningkai x fem!reader warnings heavy dub-con, non-consensual use aphrodisiacs, yandere!kai, infidelity, vaginal fingering, mentions of fainting but it never actually happens. ft. beomgyu
#serene adds ✎ .. a darker one but I really like how it turned out !! yandere!kai lives in my heart always and forever <3
EVENT POST
It’s dark, almost pitch black. The faint flicker of a light floats in and out of vision, the movement makes you dizzy and your eyes threaten to shut as you struggle to stay upright. Your back is pressed against something firm, a wall, but where..? — You didn't know, heck you didn’t even know the way home. You’re helpless, alone and lost, shivering and burning hot at the same time as you claw at your feverish skin.
Except you’re not alone.
Kai was there, wasn’t he? Yes, he’d helped you out of that place, away from the loud and blaring music, away from people’s prying eyes, away from anything that might disturb your foggy mind, and his lust filled one. — His large hands are on your waist, fingers curling around your hips as he coos into your ear. It was weird. Kai had never done that before.
“It’s okay.” The reassurance is a short exhale, passing his lips effortlessly and his hungry gaze shifts to your parted ones as you pant. It wasn’t okay, far from it. You felt weird. Everything was weird, it was wrong, something was very wrong. Your mind felt clouded, your body burned, ached. It ached for something so sinister that you were glad your scrambled brain couldn’t fully comprehend it.
The throb between your legs makes you squirm uncomfortably against your friend, and Kai’s grip becomes vice-like as he pulls you closer, emitting a soft breath as he hums approvingly. “Hmnph…” Your words are muffled, though there’s nothing restricting your ability to speak, nothing but the immense need to be touched, touched in places that Kai certainly shouldn’t be touching.
Kai.
How did you end up with him? You had been dancing with Yeonjun… So how… You remember taking a shot, who offered you it? Soobin? Taehyun? Your head pounds, it is near impossible to think straight and you whine in desperation as your hips jerk forward. — Suddenly, there’s a hand up your skirt and your eyes widen in surprise, feebly searching for his in the darkness. But Kai only shushes you, a finger to your lips as his free ones dance along the skin of your inner thigh; nearing your drenched panties with an alarming speed.
“K-Kai”, it takes everything in you to get it out, your throat feeling dry and your voice strained. The man in question practically trembles against you as his name rolls off your tongue. “Yes?” He asks, almost too eagerly, but you’re too far gone to catch on. — “I don’t feel…so good”, you mumble, torn between shoving a finger down your throat or just flat out collapsing onto the floor.
Settling on the latter, you feel your knees buckle as you stumble forward. Kai’s large frame catches you without much difficulty and had you not been so utterly drugged out of your mind, you would’ve probably felt the way his cock strained in his jeans. — “It’s alright”, he murmurs, guiding you up against the wall as his knee wedges itself between your thighs, “I’ve got you.”
But did he really? You can’t think of anything but his hands on you, his fingers dipping inside the lining of your panties. “I’ll make you feel better”, Kai whispers, his lips planting themselves on your neck as he trails open-mouthed kisses along your burning skin. The feeling of his sharp teeth against your overly-sensitive body makes you whimper, and when his index finger slips past your soaked folds, immediately finding your clit, you nearly black out.
The pleasure was so overwhelming it almost hurt. What was going on? Why did you feel so…so… good? Every touch of Kai’s made you shiver, pathetic and high-pitched moans passing your swollen lips as he gently fingers you. — You want to ask him what the fuck he was doing, and why he was doing it. But you can’t fathom as much as a coherent thought, much less a structured sentence.
Your nails claw at his forearms, the sheer desperation you used made him groan as Kai’s free hand slipped down your bodies, palming himself through his jeans as his other hand remained nestled between your legs. — “H-ah K-Kai…what’re you… mhhn”, Your words fall short, because you had no clue of what to say; much less of what you were expecting to hear.
Did you want him to stop? No, it felt too good, like you might die if he didn’t keep going, if he didn’t do more. So you plead, near breathlessly, “m-more Kai..” You didn’t care how pathetic you might sound, how you would explain this in the morning. When this fever of arousal had passed, would things be weird between the two of you?
Kai is quick to oblige at your request, easily slipping two long fingers inside of your aching cunt, making your back arch off the wall with a loud cry. “Oh f-fuck..” — But wasn’t it odd? He seemed to be enjoying himself just as much, if not more.. His head hung low, lip caught between his bottom lip as his hips ruts against your thigh. “S’okay baby, I’m making you feel good yeah? I’m taking care of you, aren’t I?” He says, and you meekly nod.
Baby? He’d never called you that before, you were friends…just friends.
Your train of thought is interrupted by the sudden crash of your orgasm, washing over you in forceful waves as you clench around Kai’s fingers, body shuddering in his grasp. It was unlike any other climax you’d had, it left you on the verge of passing out, legs trembling as you sobbed out in what you thought to be ecstasy, but it could’ve easily been pain as well for the way Kai continues to fuck his fingers against your overstimulated cunt.
A brief moment of clarity follows the euphoric state of bliss. And during those short and bittersweet seconds, everything makes sense. You blink, eyes landing on Kai’s flushed face, his hungry gaze and the way he grinds himself onto your thigh. — What the fuck were you doing? A door somewhere to your right opens, and in comes Beomgyu…
Your boyfriend.
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i threaten to kill myself all the time you're not special
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HE'S SO GENTLE AND CALCULATED. pfsshsfsfhhspshdj. i love bondage so much you wrote bondage so well my brain is melted. my favorite one yet. can i do this to you.
(For kinktober)
Can you do a Taehyun + bondage fic? Like full on tying you up, lifting you in the air typa shit
The rest is up to your imagination, tysm + love u!
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DAY 4 : KANG TAEHYUN + BONDAGE — “Stop fighting it”, he murmurs as he brushes a few strands of hair from your face, his hand coming to rest atop your head as he speaks. “It’ll only make things harder.”
Bondage, in the BDSM subculture, is the practice of consensually tying, binding, or restraining a partner for erotic, aesthetic, or somatosensory stimulation.
pairings taehyun x fem!reader warnings softdom!taehyun, bondage (kind of used as punishment), manhandling, oral (f.rec)
#serene adds ✎.. this one was a lot harder for me to write for some reason, but im still happy with the outcome :3
EVENT POST
The smooth silk is tight against your skin as it binds your wrists together. Placed neatly above your head, they keep your arms linked and locked in place as you squirm under Taehyun. — His hands are on your hips, tracing light patterns on your waist before they move up your chest. He stops to pinch one of your nipples through the thin fabric of your nightgown, making you squeal as your arms restlessly jerk against the mattress. And Taehyun smiles, that soft and gentle smile he always gave you.
It tickles when his fingers meet the underside of your arms, hands slowly trailing towards your own. You let him intertwine his fingers with yours, a comforting warmth spreading between your connected palms. — His grip is firm but gentle as he leans in to press a tender kiss to your lips. With one hand on the silk ropes adorning your wrists, the other one slides beneath your slightly arched back, pulling you into his embrace.
Your body is nearly limp in his arms as you let him redirect you as he pleased. And he did. One moment you’re on your back, enveloped by soft blankets and pillows, next thing you know he’s got you in the air, lifting you with ease as he moves you to lay on his chest instead. The sudden switch pulls a quiet shriek from your lips as they part from his with a small pop. But Taehyun only smiles as he lets you get comfortable in your new position.
He pulls your bound wrists to his lips, pressing tender kisses to the skin of your knuckles, dividing his attention carefully onto each and every one of them. You shiver, despite your room being basked in a comfortable warmth. Taehyun’s dark eyes flicker up to meet yours as he lets go of your hands, fingers intertwining in the smooth silk around your wrists instead.
You draw in a sharp breath when his thigh pushes between your parted legs, the rough texture of his jeans feeling like fire against your bare cunt. A quiet whine rolls off your tongue as you squirm on top of him, dainty nails sinking into the skin of your hands as you struggle against the silk ropes around them. Taehyun hums, the soft caress of his breath fanning across your flushed face.
“Angel.”
Your bleary eyes shift over to his and you blink, swallowing as you still. — “Stop fighting it”, he murmurs as he brushes a few strands of hair from your face, his hand coming to rest atop your head as he speaks. “It’ll only make things harder.” Then he smiles, that soft and gentle smile, and you know you won’t be able to resist him.
It takes him a mere second to vanish from beneath you, leaving you to scramble against the mattress as you fervently search for him, struggling to sit upright thanks to your restrained mobility. — Slender fingers wrap around your ankle and you gasp as Taehyun yanks you down the bed, perching you on its very edge as he spreads your wobbly knees.
With great effort you manage a peek in his direction, tied hands clutched to your chest as you regard him with anticipation. Taehyun’s eyes meet yours, dark irises swirling with desire as his gaze flickers over your restrained arms and your almost naive expression. Tongue dragging across his bottom lip before darting out to lick a slow stripe along your exposed cunt. Your head falls back against the comforter with a faint whimper and your jaw slacks as you stare up at the ceiling.
“Hands above your head”, Taehyun instructs from between your legs. You immediately comply, gingerly placing your arms above your head as you let out a shaky exhale. He mutters a near inaudible “perfect” against your inner thigh before moving back to your aching core as he gives it a gentle kiss.
You practically squeal as his tongue flicks over your throbbing clit, thighs clamping down around his head as you attempt to draw him in closer. The action is countered by a pair of hands on your legs as Taehyun forces them apart with a strength that makes your limbs burn. “Stay”, he grunts, his attention returning to your cunt as his tongue dwells past your folds, prodding against your fluttering hole.
The high-pitched moan you emit when he pushes his tongue inside of you rings out into the hot air. Hands desperately clutching at the sheets though to little avail as the fabric seems to slip from your flimsy fingers. — The sharp bridge of his nose rubs against your clit with each minimal move of his head and you swore you saw stars when you heard him groan at the taste of you.
Taehyun barely gives himself time to breathe as he lets your warm cunt engulf him completely, face pressed so far between your legs that it was nearly impossible for him to withdraw even if he wanted to. — You bite back a small whine, helplessly tugging against the silk around your wrists as your hands yearn to reach out and run through his soft hair as it tickles the skin of your thighs.
He chuckles, hot breath whipping against your sensitive core as his tongue slips in and out of your cunt that continues to clench around him. — But when your thighs quiver under his hands once more, he suddenly stops and you almost cry out in displeasure. He sits back on his heels, eyeing you critically before reaching for something. You can’t tell what it is, not until you feel the smooth material wrap around your ankles.
He starts with your left, tightening the silk around you before moving over to your right. You whimper as the new restraints force your legs apart. Taehyun on the other hand, only smiles as he settles between them. “Think you can keep still this time, angel?” He asks, letting his head fall to the side as his eyes catch on the way your chest rises and falls.
You meekly nod, thighs twitching against the mattress as you silently plead for him to continue. Taehyun hums, his hand returning to your knees as he pushes it back down, his face hovering above your wet cunt. “Let’s find out.”
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this one was so so hot. velvety elegant animalistic. i'm so down for husband beomgyu. i'm. yeah. going insane.
can I request a soft dom husband!beomgyu and sub afab!reader with spanking/tying up kink for kinktober? please and thank you !
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DAY 3 : CHOI BEOMGYU + SPANKING — “You know why I’m punishing you, don’t you love?” — You meekly nod, whispering out a quiet yes, squeaking when his grip on your ass suddenly becomes sharp. “Tell me.”
Erotic spanking is the act of spanking another person for the sexual arousalor gratification of either or both parties. The intensity of the act can vary in both its duration and severity.
pairings husband!beomgyu x wife!reader warnings spanking (duh) used as punishment, vaginal fingering, a lil dirty-talk, bondage toward the end, softdom!gyu, sub!reader.
EVENT POST
Your soft cries echo out into the pristine bedroom of your shared villa, the sounds bouncing off the walls for no one to hear but you and your husband. “There, there”, Beomgyu murmurs, his hand gently caressing the red skin of your ass as he soothes the sting lingering there. “You brought this onto yourself, didn’t you, love?” He says and you feel his thighs shift beneath you.
Bent over his lap, your eyes screw shut as you anticipate his next swing, legs trembling from his previous hits. The slap cuts through the silent room and you wail, but just as the burn flares on your body does he put it out again with his soft palm against the area. “How many was that?” He wonders, waiting patiently for your answer as you let out a shaky exhale.
“T-Thirteen..”
Beomgyu hums, the wedding ring on his finger feels cold against your ass and he pushes your skirt further up your back. “That’s two more then”, he calmly states, only stopping when he catches you shaking your head. — “No more?” He asks, and you quickly nod, swallowing a small sob as your fingers dig into the fabric of his pants.
Another harsh slap to your ass sends you jolting forward with a surprised yelp. “Should’ve thought about that before ruining my company dinner, hm?” His voice remains gentle, as if speaking to a frightened animal. “And what importance would rules hold if there was no punishment for breaking them?” He tuts, fingers splayed across your lower back as he sends shivers up your spine.
“You know why I’m punishing you, don’t you love?” — You meekly nod, whispering out a quiet yes, squeaking when his grip on your ass suddenly becomes sharp. “Tell me.” He demands, in the same tender voice. You bite the inside of your cheek, recalling the events of the evening prior. He’d told you that it was an important dinner, he’d told you not to act out. You supposed you had missed him a little..
The small touch to his inner thigh was never meant to travel further than that. But you could clearly remember the way Beomgyu’s fingers had wrapped around your wrist, yanking your arm off as he turned to you with a narrowed gaze. It excited you, riling him up like that, but the punishment in itself made you want to swallow your actions right back up. — “I..distracted you from the important dinner..” You sheepishly mumble, face reddening as you buried it against his leg.
Your husband hums in approval, his hand caressing the curve of your ass before his touch disappears completely. You wanted to whine out at the loss of him but the sound was quickly replaced by a short cry as the flat of his hand came down on that very same spot. The slap was harsher than the previous ones and you bite your lip as you prevent yourself from letting out a small moan, the pleasure pooling between your legs near unbearable.
“It’s okay”, he coos, fingers brushing through your hair as he brings your face from his lap, tipping your head back to catch your expression. “Always take your punishments so well”, he smiles, letting his thumb swipe across your bottom lip and you eagerly open up from him to push it inside your warm mouth, and he sighs as your tongue swirls around the digit.
Your thighs clench around his hand as it wedges itself between them, index and middle finger brushing against your clothed cunt. Your husband tsk’s, a small flicker of disapproval flashing across his features before settling back into a more neutral one. “You seem to be enjoying your punishment more than you ought to be”, he drawls as his fingers drag across your soaked panties and you whimper at the contact.
“S-Sorry”, you gasp, resisting the urge to grind onto his hand, knowing that it would likely be pushing his buttons even further. — “It’s okay. I know you need your husband, pretty little cunt desperate to be stuffed full with my cock.” He pulls the damp garment aside, pushing a lonesome finger past your wet folds and into your throbbing core. “But it’s alright, I’m here to take care of you now”, he mumbles, leaning down to press a tender kiss to your shoulder as he curls his finger inside of you, making you mewl.
“P-Please, need more..!” You whine, back arching against his touch as your thighs tremble. “Really? And do you think you deserve more?” Your husband muses, though he, despite his words, adds a second finger as he stretches your tight cunt. Feebly you nod, gasping as his thumb slides across your neglected clit. The pleasure makes your eyes flutter, your sharp nails digging into his leg with such force that Beomgyu lets out a small hiss, his free hand clasping around your wrist to pry you off.
Quickly realizing your mistake, you rush to apologize, but it’s no use as you feel him withdraw the fingers inside of you and you whimper in objection. You don’t have time to even blink before he’s got you pinned against the silk sheets of the bed, his knees sinking into the mattress either side of you as Beomgyu’s face hovers above yours. — Propping himself up on one elbow, he loosens the tie around his neck, letting the fabric fall from his body as he gather’s your hands in his.
You swallow a small cry as you realize what he’s about to do. The smooth velvety material of tie around your wrists is far from unfamiliar and you gasp as he tightens the knot before tugging on it, pulling your arms above your head. — “You’ve got to learn how to behave from now on.” He says, his voice uncharacteristically stern and you feverishly nod, bottom lip wobbling as you anticipate his next move. But Beomgyu merely leans down, pressing his hot mouth against your own in a gentle kiss. “You know how I hate to punish you, love.” — He didn’t.
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why are you dissecting it like this. it’s terrifying.
like what. what do you want me to say.
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not big on breeding kink but i need this soobin,, so bad. i'd let him impregnate me i fear. serene i'm having so much fun thank you for writing on the internet you're a godsend.
can I request a strength/breeding kink with older bf!soobin with afab!reader for kinktober? feel free to decide on the age gap !! I love your works!! thank you !! ><
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DAY 2 : CHOI SOOBIN + BREEDING KINK — “You’re so perfect. Got such a pretty pussy, just waitin’ to be bred”, he huffs, cock twitching deep inside of you.
A breeding kink is an intense sexual attraction to the idea of getting pregnant or impregnating someone.
pairings older bf!soobin x fem!reader warnings heavy breeding kink, creampies, overstimulation (both f. and m.), age gap, "mommy" used to describe reader as pregnant, talks of starting a family and whatnot, manhandling/strength kink + bulge kink.
#serene adds ✎ .. oulala day two :> this one was sm fun to write !! as always let me know if i missed any tags !!
EVENT POST
Your limbs ache and burn, exhausted from the way they had been groped at and squeezed as your boyfriend manhandled you into position after position, thick cock using your spent cunt as he spills load after load into you. — When Soobin came home from work that evening, a small frown etched onto his face as he tore his blazer off, you already had a small idea about where this night was headed. But for this long?
Through lidded eyes you peer up at your boyfriend, sweat clung to his naked torso, making his dark hair stick to both his neck and forehead. Despite that, Soobin looks far from content, his jaw visibly clenching as his gaze trains on the way his hard cock pushed inside your pliant little cunt. — “Come on baby, one more, just one more.” He practically pleads, though not even bothering to hear your reply as he snaps his hips against yours, causing the bed to squeak as you moan out into the bedroom.
“Too much..” You gasp, nails tearing at his biceps as your head lulls back, completely docile in his grasp as his strong arms keep you against his chest. Soobin shakes his head, a small huff passing his lips as he grips you firmer. “You can do it, know you can..” He murmurs, his words cut off by a sharp groan as he feels you clench around him, orgasming for what you could only guess to be the fifth time that night.
The way you cry out into the dark room only seems to spur him on further as he watches your arousal slide down his cock, making him twitch inside your far too overstimulated cunt. “Need to make sure..”, he grunts, jaw slacking as he feels his own high approaching. — “Need to make sure you have my baby… S’important.” He breathes, lips grazing your neck, his teeth sink into your supple skin when he releases inside of you; hot cum spurting from his cock as he continues to fuck himself through his climax.
You knew that your boyfriend was eager to start a family, to make you pregnant. You couldn’t fault him, being well over 8 years your senior and entering his mid-thirties; it was all but understandable that he’d want kids, and who were you to deny him? — He remains inside of you, big arms loosening their grip around you as he lets you settle back against the covers. You wince as he shifts above you, his thick cock still nestled between your legs making your sore cunt ache.
His breath is warm against your neck as he buries his face in the crook of it, making sure to uphold most of his bodyweight as he lays on top of you. The soft caress of his large hand on your stomach makes you shiver and Soobin hums in contentment. “Wan’ get you pregnant so bad”, he mumbles, his voice muffled against the skin of your neck. “Yeah?” You croak, fingers splayed in his damp hair and you feel him exhale. “I do”, he says, his voice filled with determination. “Bet you’d look gorgeous stuffed full with my baby.”
A small smile tugs at the corner of your lips as you consider his words. The thought of having a bunch of little mini-Soobins running around the house, it made your heart swell. — “I think I’d like that too.” Your quiet whisper is loud enough only for him to catch, but when he does, you immediately feel his semi-hard cock twitch as he lifts his head to peer up at you. “Yeah?” He counters to which you nod, watching as his eyes visibly darken with desire.
It takes about half a second for him to flip you around, making you yelp, completely unprepared for his quick course of action as he has you straddle him. His cock, now fully hard inside of you, makes you let out a moan of surprise as his hips jerk up, large hands on your waist keeping you firmly in place. “Fuck, you’d be the prettiest mommy”, he groans, eyes focusing on the way your tits bounced with every thrust of his, already imagining them plump and filled to the brim with milk.
“And I’ll take good care of you and our, -f-fuck-, our baby.” His words make your head spin and you feebly nod, whining in agreement as your nails rake across his large chest. — “You’re so perfect. Got such a pretty pussy, just waitin’ to be bred”, he huffs, cock twitching deep inside of you. Too lost to even register half of his words, you let your head fall forward as your arms struggle to keep you upright. — Your boyfriend’s hands are all over your body, touching and caressing your soft stomach as he feels the faint bulge of himself, instantly hardening further at the discovery.
He makes sure to finish as deep inside of you as possible, fingers trailing down your back soothingly as he helps you calm down from your own high with soft words of praise. — With a loud exhale, you fall forward as he catches you, propping you on top of his chest. And with your eyes closed, you find yourself relaxing in his strong arms.
You think you might be on the very verge of entering a comfortable slumber when you suddenly feel Soobin shift beneath you, hard cock sliding against your abused clit as he draws a quiet whimper from you. His voice is soft, a mere whisper against the shell of your ear as he says:
“One more, just to be sure.”
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so thoroughly nasty and mean. it's not gonna be on my top three because i am a soft dom at heart and if my girlfriend yeonjun wishes to cum who am i to deny him. also i wish i had a real, corporeal dick.
Co-worker Yeonjun + orgasm control (still in my yeonjun brain rot era fuck)
Would it be possible for reader to be the one taking control? I just love whiny Yeonjun so much. 😖🫣
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DAY 1 : CHOI YEONJUN + ORGASM CONTROL — “I wan… wanna c-cum, please, p-please let me..” he stammers, his voice muffled by his own tears as he draws in a sharp breath.
Orgasm control can mean any of several sexual activities involving forcing, denying, postponing or extending orgasm, sometimes in combination.
pairings co-worker!yeonjun x co-worker!reader (fem) warnings edging, orgasm denial, semi-public, handjob, crying/dacryphilia, sub!yeonjun, meandom!reader, tiny bit of name calling
#serene adds ✎ it's finally October who cheered ?? !! the first of many sub!jun's to come I fear..
EVENT POST
“C-Can’t.. s’too much!” He wails as tears stream down his flushed cheeks, staining his beautiful face. His hair is ruffled from your persistent tugs to his dark locks, a few strands stick to his sweaty forehead and you gently brush them away, making his eyes flutter. — “Too much? But I thought you liked being played with?” You pout, sticking your bottom lip out as you give his throbbing cock a harsh squeeze.
Yeonjun lets out a broken sob as he shakes his head, fingers gripping the armrests tightly as he squirms in his chair. “Nhhng, I do, I do!” He hurriedly exclaims, eyes flashing with a hint of worry, worry that you would suddenly stop touching him, deny him once more, just like you had been for the past hour.
“Then quit complaining like a bitch”, you spit, causing him to whine out as your attention returns to his dick in your hands. Your fingers are coated in a creamy layer of precum, and they make a squelching sound as you squeeze them around his thick shaft. Your thumb rubs his red tip, it’s on the verge of turning a purple-ish hue and Yeonjun squeals above you when you press down on his slit.
Your knees ache from being perched on the floor of his office for the past hour now, but you couldn’t afford to think of such trivial things. What mattered was your nuisance of a colleague, finally using his otherwise nagging voice for something significant. — “P-Please, please, please”, he chants, thigh twitching beneath your arm as he helplessly bucks up against your taunting hand.
You heave a heavy sigh, “what now?” Yeonjun whimpers, biting the inside of his cheek as he swallows, Adam's apple bobbing in the process. “I wan… wanna c-cum, please, p-please let me..” he stammers, his voice muffled by his own tears as he draws in a sharp breath. You resist a chuckle, instead settling for a small scoff as you give his cock another harsh tug, it twitches in your hand and Yeonjun cries out.
“Should’ve thought about that earlier, no?” You drawl, images of the previous afternoon flashing before your eyes. Your co-worker only continues to sob as you stroke his aching dick, his usually put together frame completely disheveled as he slumps against his chair, chest rising and falling in a jagged rhythm. — “D-Didn’t mean to…” He hiccups as his knuckles turn white around the armrests.
“I…I didn’t– fuck!” He cries as your hot tongue flicks over his sensitive tip, hips jerking forward as his cock slaps against your cheek. You pull back with a small grimace as your hand grips his base, your other one coming up to wipe your now wet face. — “M’didn’t mean to s-spill coffee o-on your r-reports!” He gasps as he writhers on the cushion of his chair.
“No?” You wonder as your hand ups its pace, making his breath hitch in his throat. “But you did anyway.” You state, groaning at the thought of having to re-print and stamp them all the following morning. “Shouldn’t you apologize to me, hm?” — Feverishly he nods, lips already parted as he pants. “M’sorry, s-so so sorry, p-please!” He snivels, sucking in a gulf of air when you rake your nails across his veiny shaft.
“S-Said I’m sorry!” He whines as his back presses against his chair. “P-please no more…please let me.. l-let me.. please..” His words die down in his throat, too overridden by the excruciating pleasure that kept building in his stomach, only for it to be robbed from him over and over. — Perhaps you were being too harsh on him, but you couldn’t deny the way your panties had soaked from hearing him so desperately plead for his release. Just a little longer, you thought, he could go a little longer for you.
“Fuck if you don’t quiet down soon, someone might come knocking. The whole office is bound to have heard you at this point.” — Your taunting statement is met by a strangled noise blooming from deep within his chest as Yeonjun shakes his head. “S’empty”, he hiccups and you feel your eyebrows raise, throwing a quick glance toward the clock on the wall behind his head. “It’s only 5:30, don’t you for a second dare to think that we’re actually alone in here.” Your colleague lets out a small whine as his teeth entrap his bottom lip in an attempt to muffle himself.
With a small click of your tongue, your gaze flits down to his hard cock in your hand. It twitched at even the simplest of touches as Yeonjun’s hips jerked beneath you. “Do you think you deserve to cum?” You ask without looking at him. He doesn’t reply, but his sobs have simmered down to small sniffles. “I said, do you?” You repeat the question, your languid strokes slowing down to almost a halt and he makes a small noise of displeasure.
He looks conflicted, as if trying to guess which answer would please you. In the end he nods, a small almost unnoticeable nod and you hum, your hand falling back into a more steady pace as you flick your wrist over his tip. — “Please, please, please, m’close, s-so close, please!” He begs, his fingers flexing on top of the armrests as he squirms in his seat. You don’t say anything, but your pace doesn’t falter as you feel his orgasm approaching.
When he twitches in your open palm once more, you pull back, letting his cock slap against his stomach as he whines. With a small smile you glance up at him, hands caressing his trembling thighs as his eyes prickle with fresh tears once more. “How about you apologize to me once more, think you can do that, hm?” You ask to which Yeonjun meekly nods, tears streaming down his face at yet another denied orgasm.
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this is now a reading blog.
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i wanna go home so bad i am going to kill myself i demand to go home i'm not even drunk gun to my head i am going to implode
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Omg you’re back!!! im ugly crying I missed scrolling through your blogs while giggling and blushing sm 😞
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i've been back for a while, you just lost so many loyalty points. plummeted in the wifedom ranking. tsk. do better.
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the hyewka follow driving me insane i wasnt made for receiving attention from the higher powers
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hii hihi
it feels like im leaving little sticky notes with tiny cute flirty things written on your desk and then kicking my feet and giggling when you respond
i really want to kiss you
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Do you get turned on while writing your own fic? /for-reasearch-purposes
it can happen. but if i focus too much on writing hand placement that makes sense and choreographing the fucking correctly and coming up with corny metaphors i don't get turned on. which is a shame. and a mistake.
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oh rey i miss you dearly
but i'm here. shinee's back.
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okay i rebranded everywhere anyway hiiii wait no i mean. hi.
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Father, how are we feeling about spit?
alternative medicine, your spit in my spit. physical chemistry. i'm going insane you caught me at a time of dark saddened psychosis. what do you even mean. how are we feeling about spit. how.
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hiii rey ive been busy getting drunk and hanging out with friends before uni starts up again
theres a club here that does kpop themed nights theyre loads of fun i went last night
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HI !! well as you should. there's a gay club where i live and they promised they'd do a kpop themed night but i'm still fucking waiting. a pox on the gay community i can't take this anymore.
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