shariasweet
shariasweet
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shariasweet · 3 days ago
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˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ 𝓦ish 𝓨ou 𝓦ere he𝓡e
enha hyung line 𝒙 f.reader
𝓦c ::: texts 𐙚𝓢harinote ::: spamming the FUCK out that ':(' cause for one, I felt like it, two... reader is DESPERATEEE (hyung line has been wild recently sigh) 𐙚 warnin𝓰.ᐟ ::: suggestive 18+ · no actual smut but y/n says lots of.. things ! · pet names · whiny reader · nudes (?) · talk of raw or unprotected sex .ᐟ
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shariasweet · 4 days ago
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Hey! Do you write for nct dream too??
this took me ages to get to but I used to :( I haven't gotten that much out of enha on this blog but I definitely want to so if you have any requests for them you can leave them for sure
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shariasweet · 4 days ago
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HII!! could u plsss write more w any drabbles theyre sooo tasty and delicious and yumz !!!
yes yes !!! of course I can , this ask actually kind of helped my writer's block lol :) hopefully I can have a few out for you soon !
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shariasweet · 11 days ago
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˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ 𝑰'm gon୧ 𝓜ak୧ 𝓨ou feeℒ lik୧ 𝛂 𝓝ympho
s.jaeyun 𝒙 f.reader
𝓦c ::: drabbles 𐙚𝓢harinote ::: this is an old drabble from my other blog !!! 𐙚 warnin𝓰.ᐟ ::: jake and reader basically just LOVEEE giving/getting head · oral (f) that's pretty much it...
you were hesitant the first time that you boyfriend had sunken between your thighs — insecure for so many reasons… ones that felt completely unimportant as of now... ones which he assured you meant absolutely nothing to him.
all jake cared about was providing you with the utmost pleasure— ripping orgasm after orgasm from your trembling body as you writhed and whimpered beneath him.
“that’s it, baby…" he cheered you on as you took three of his fingers curling into your slick lathered walls. "'prettiest pussy in th’world. my fucking cunt.” he spat, gently spanking his hand against your swollen, weeping mound.
“fuckkk…” he groaned… the vibrations sending enticing sparks up your spine as his tongue lapped at your leaking cunt's drool.
he'd been so intense... and that was only the first time...
of course, it only took that one time for you to become absolutely infatuated with your boyfriend’s mouth. from the way his bruised lips would latch around you clit whilst his tongue shallowly fucked your pussy to his soft murmurs and praises that slipped past his plump, slicked up lips.
and jake was admittedly proud of his little “victory,” of turning you into some crazed head-freak. you were constantly begging for his attention to ease the raging ache between your legs... it was as though the only thing that could soothe it was his mouth.
“ungh..! jakey..." you pout. "baby… it hurts, please please please. I’ll be so good.” you begged, legs all tangled and twisted up as you squirmed before him, begging you him to eat you out as he does every other day.
there was hardly a time in any time where he didn’t find himself with his face buried in your pussy. after all, if you'd ask, you'd receive. who was he to deny such a beautiful girl—let alone one that was his own.
you could be working, at your desk and he’s right beneath you… sloppily making out with your cunt.
in the kitchen? you’re cooking dinner and sure enough, under your apron if your pussy-drunk boyfriend, nose bumping up against your clit whilst you try not to burn your dinner for the night.
and most obviously... every night before you close your eyes. “that’s it, princess… pull my hair. shhhit, just like that… gon’ squirt all on my tongue? yeah?”
he'd be right there beneath the covers.
“ah! ah, ah, hah… fuck, jae! m-more!!!” pleaing moans rip from your throat, feeling his hips rut against the mattress—the rough vibrations travelling throughout your lower half, adding to the building tension in your stomach.
it’s not long before thick ropes of cum are spoiling his pants and your own juices are drenching his face as he excitedly claims more of his 'prize...' jake shoves his face deeper into your flesh as you ride out your high, jaw hung open as he happily indulges in your cunt.
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shariasweet · 12 days ago
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˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚𝓡ush hou𝓡
p.sunghoon 𝒙 f.reader
𝓦c ::: 2.1k 𐙚𝓢harinote ::: fwb sunghoon sets my soul so right... sorry for ghosting you guys :( just popping in with this >_< 𐙚 warnin𝓰.ᐟ ::: quickie · oral (f) · pet-names · exhibitionism (?) / semi-public-sex · fingering (f) · jay hears them !!! · coworkers / fwb / restaurant au .ᐟ
"hi! welcome in!"
the familiar chime of the restaurant’s doorbell was practically swallowed by the hum of conversation and the clatter of silverware.
belle greeted each customer with an attentive warm smile despite the rush of voices spilling into the room... an abundance of laughter and chatter bounced off of the walls as more and more customers poured in, the dinner crowd growing by the second.
"y/n! table four!"
you barely had enough time to register the call before you were already moving, weaving between your coworkers and tugging your hair back into some excuse for a ponytail.
you glanced at the ticket in your hand, reading off the scribbled words. "cobb salad with salmon and roast potatoes for… table four, right?"
the cook, jay, barely looking up, exhaled sharply. "yup. and don’t get too comfortable, rush right back—there’s a fuckton more orders waiting for you guys."
damnit.
your break was supposed to be in five minutes... just one more table, then you'd be met with the freedom of your work's crowded, also known as your favorite break spot.
but of course, it was that time—the worst time. 6:00 PM. otherwise known as rush hour. or, hell on earth.
"got it, jay."
"thanks! oh, and yeah—"
you came to a halt just in time, avoiding a major accident involving colliding with taehyun who was sprinting past with an order for table sixteen.
"find 'hoon, will you?" he cleared his throat. "that asshole's been on break way too long." jay scoffed, already turning back to the grill before you could reply.
"yeah, no problem."
the dining room was packed—couples enjoying a rare night out, families dressed up for a weekly dinner tradition, friends lost in conversation. not that it really mattered to you, as long as the paycheck came through at the end of the week.
you forced a tight smile as you reached table four. "hi! here’s your meal. cobb salad, salmon, and roasted potatoes—enjoy!" you gently placed the food down before politely bending at the waist. "let me know if you need anything."
and with that, you were off again, already preparing for the next rush of customers.
you pushed through the chaos of the restaurant, dodging other servers, bussing tables and ducking past a trays full of steaming plates.
your feet ached and your shirt clung to your sweat-clad skin from running around all evening. now, on top of everything, you had to hunt down sunghoon before serving your next table and earning your long deserved break.
go figures.
he had a knack for slipping away when things got too hectic and luckily for you, you had a strong suspicion of where to find him.
you make a sharp turn down the back hallway, past the break room, until you reach the supply closet. score. much like yours, this was his favorite 'break' spot. the door was cracked open ever so slightly, a faint glow from a phone screen illuminating the tiny gaping crack.
with a smirk, you quietly shoved the door open. "aha! caught you, you little piece of—"
sunghoon flinched, nearly dropping his phone as he clutched his chest. "shit—y/n!" he glanced up at you, eyes wide, before groaning and rubbing his face. fingers pressing into his temples as he sighed. "you scared the hell out of me."
you crossed your arms, leaning against the doorframe. "good." scoffing you stepped fully inside of the much smaller room that was ironically a breath of fresh air compared to the hellish atmosphere of rush hour.
"you’ve been in here for, what—twenty minutes? jay’s gonna murder you." you snort.
he huffed, shoving his phone into his pocket. "five minutes, max. no way I've been in here for that long." the boy leans against the wall, spinning do that he can face you.
you hum along. "oh, sure. five minutes in sunghoon time, maybe... which means half an hour in the real world."
sunghoon rolls his eyes, grinning lazily. "what can I say? this place is a nightmare. I needed a break before I completely lost my mind."
dramatically, you sighed. "must be nice. I’m out there working my ass off like a lunatic while you’re in here playing blockblast or whatever the fuck."
he chuckled, his eyes softening as he really looked at you—taking in your beauty... your flushed cheeks, the way you kept shifting your weight like your legs were seconds from giving out, or the hair sticking to your gleaming forehead as you heaved next to him.
"you should hide out in here with me," he murmured, voice quieter now. "problem solved." his grin returns, wider than before as he engulfs your hands with his own—planting a soft kiss onto your knuckles. "just for a second."
you raised an eyebrow. "tempting, but we're not doing this again." you smirk, remembering the last time jay sent you in search of sunghoon. "plus," Inhaling you stood up straight. "jay would actually skin me alive."
sunghoon tilted his head, stepping even closer. "jay's not the boss of you." he pouts.
your breath hitched slightly. sunghoon stood just close enough now that you could smell the faint traces of his cologne clinging to onto his shirt married with the scent of his sweat from previously being in the kitchen.
"you’re terrible," you muttered, leaning into his lips to kiss him.
feeling his mouth curl into that slow, teasing smile against your own you laughed breathily. "you love it." teasingly, he cooed, wrapping your arms around his neck as he dragged you in by the waist.
you meant to roll your eyes again, to scoff or shove him away—but instead, you found your gaze lingering, flickering from his dark eyes back to his lips. "so... you'll stay? only for a little bit," he pressed. "you know I can make this quick."
his lips brushed against yours once, twice—just a ghost of a touch—before he finally closed the space between you, kissing you with a slow, deliberate hunger. the kind of kiss that sent a shiver straight down your spine, made your knees weak, had your fingers grasping at the fabric of his shirt for balance.
there was nothing rushed or 'quick' about the way he moved.
his lips seared against yours— tasting like whipped cream and something undeniably him, warm and intoxicating, leaving you lightheaded. his hands slid lower, fingers pressing into the small of your back as he pulled you impossibly closer, chest to chest, body to body, heat simmering between you as his thigh slotted itself deliberately between your legs. His bulge pressing firmly against your belt.
"hoon—" you barely managed to whisper against his lips before he was kissing you again, a quiet groan vibrating through his chest as you depend the kiss, hands coming up to cup his cheeks.
his teeth nipped at your flesh, tongue flicking against your bottom lip, coaxing a soft gasp to rip past your lips before he took full advantage of the opening—tilting his head to kiss you messier, shoving his tongue into your mouth as they tangled together.
you could feel yourself melting into him as he continued to consume you.
a shaky breath left your lips when he finally pulled away, his forehead resting against yours, his breathing just as uneven as yours.
"I thought you said you'd make it quick," you murmured, voice breathy, teasing.
his dark eyes flickered down to your lips again, and he smirked. "guess I lied... what can I say y/n, you taste so good."
you barely had time to process before his mouth was on yours again, this time his hand had guided itself into your pants, untucking your shirt before unbuckling your belt.
"fuck, hurry up, hoon." you breathed roughly, hands tangling into his dark locs. "yeah," breathlessly he nodded, fingers pressing against your clothed clit as his hand slid back into your pants. "you're so wet, y/n... I feel it through your panties, baby, they're ruined." that slick grin painted his face once more watching as your back arched beneath his touch.
"tell me what you want..."
"I want you to stop teasing me." you bite harshly, still squirming against his hand as his fingers prodded at your fluttering hole through the thin cotton material of your underwear. "hah... you know what I mean."
"we don't have time..." by now, table four was probably wonder where the hell their waiter ran off to.
whining, you could feel Sunghoon kissing down your neck, sucking on your collarbones with his bruised lips. "shhh... relax. you want my mouth, or my hands?" the question sent an undeniable heat to your cheeks, flushed you replied through a broken stutter, "m-mouth... I want your mouth on m-me please."
"please... what?"
"hoonie... please t-touch me, shit! I wanna cum." he admired the way your swollen bottom lip jutted out. "oh I know pretty girl, hold on for hoonie." mockingly he purred in your ear, every so slightly unbuttoning the bottom on your blouse and falling to his knees. "take these off," referencing you pants, the brown-haired man before you padded at your thighs.
"good girl." he smiled watching at you peeled the material down your legs. you could feel his strong hands clasp onto your legs as he gently spread them, placing one above his shoulder before immediately diving into your cunt.
his nose nudged against you clothed clit. "always smell as good as you taste." a chuckle ran past his lips before his teeth sunk into the fabric of your waistband, pulling your underwear down and returning to your cunt. "so, so fucking pretty." he growled.
"please... p-please, oh my god!" you whimpered feeling his tongue dart out to lap your pussy—the flat of his tongue rolling against your slicked up labia and pulsing clit. you attempted to stifle your moans, remembering the busy workplace just outside the world of the supply closet.
"don't get quiet on me pretty..." you could feel two fingers creeping up your thigh and splitting you open, slick lathering between the rivets of his dexterous, slender fingers. a pornographic moan ripping from your throat as his fingers curl against that spongy spot buried between your sopping gummy walls.
"just like that... you're so close, I feel it. go ahead, cum for me, cum, y/n."
the tightening knot in your stomach wound itself up as your orgasm crashed over you like waves on sunghoon's command. "ohhh fuck..!" you mewled, shaking in his hands as he pumped your creamy slick back into your dripping cunt, allowing you to ride out your high.
"good?" he smiled stupidly. "I was quick right?"
you nodded dumbly... ignorant to the fact that jay had been standing outside of the closet door for around five minutes or so.
"say, think we still've got some time..."
"I think so too." you smiled, sunghoon arose from the floor, dusting of his knees to suck his fingers and lean into your lips for the umpteenth time. "just enough time for another quickie..." you whispered into a giggle, massaging his head as you planted a kiss onto his nose. "just enough time to... fuck you dumb on my cock like last time..? make you finish off your shift with me cum leaking from your cunt?" the sentence makes you clench around seemingly nothing. he references your first work-quickie once more—the two of you sharing a breathless laugh before he tries to speak once more.
"sunghoon, if you don't get your ass out here in the next ten seconds, I'm reporting you to the manager!" jay's voice pangs from down the hallway and you barely have time to react before sunghoon's groaning theatrically, tossing his head back. "ugh. cockblocked by jay... again."
a laugh bubbles up from your lips as you're pulling up your pants.
you swat at his his arm. "go on, lover boy. finally time to go earn that paycheck." you smiled as he sighed, packing you on the lips as he spun around. as he brushes past you, he leans in just close enough to whisper, "I hope you know this isn't over, pretty girl."
"oh, I know." you coo, and just like that, he was gone once more. except this time, he was off to work.
just as you finished straightening yourself up—fixing your hair, re-tucking your shirt, and adjusting your pants you glanced up to see him.
"oh, jay. what's up?"
he didn't even realize he was staring, a heat rushing to his cheeks as he recalled your earlier pleas and cries whilst sunghoon hungrily tongue-fucked your cunt. your words were piercing, snapping him out of whatever trance he'd been put into. "n-nothing." he shook his head. "have a good break?" he'd attempted in awkward small talk—the lack of confidence backing his words coming across as unusual for his usual demeanor.
but nonetheless, you nodded, a sly smile spreading across your face. "great, even." you said, patting him on the shoulder as you brushed past back into the chaos of the restaurant.
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shariasweet · 2 months ago
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i lied :( cause life's been kicking my ASS. but erm.. something will come when it comes I lub u guys thanks for 430 <333
drabble out hopefully tmr ^_^ anddd wips this week yay !
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shariasweet · 2 months ago
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˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ 𝓣esting the 𝓦aters
p.sunghoon 𝒙 f.reader
wc ::: drabble length sharinote ::: any who here I am writing butt stuff... shivers. this was supposed to be for jay but erm this is an experiment post so... uhm yeah !!! contains a little bit of plot… just hoon referencing a memory but!
when your boyfriend notices you're having trouble... finishing. he decides to test the waters. double the pressure... double the pleasure (or something like that).
your fists tightly balled around the wrinkled material. 'sunghoon..!' you mewled into the sheets — dirtied by several previous rounds of what seemed like relentless fucking:
your boyfriend was ripping orgasm after orgasm from your quivering body — or at least he was trying to. he'd had you on his fingers in his mouth... missionary cowgirl and now? doggy. you just couldn't come.
every time you felt your orgasm creeping up on you… it'd never arrive.
it’s like just as that wave of pleasure would be about to wash over you... the waves would never crash. instead you'd be left writhing with an aching cunt — chasing a nonexistent high.
your eyes swelled up with tears. they began pouring from the moistened ducts as you whined into the bedsheets. ‘please please please…’ your begging came out in broken breaths — exasperated and desperate as you tried arching further into his touch. ‘I want it… ‘want to cum so so bad hoonie fuck!’
as much as your boyfriend loved to see you cry… wailing as you took him bullying his lengthy cock into your cunt with moderate struggle… or screeching whenever his fingers dug deeper into your cunt…
sunghoon and you both knew how badly you really want to come — you have to… hence his unfaltering dedication.
‘shhh… I know baby.’ his strong arms wrapped around you as his hips began to stutter no longer rapidly pistoning against your ass. sunghoon thought to himself… he was busy thinking of ways he could make it better… ways to make you come:
sweetly rubbing your clit? no you’d already tried that and by now the bundle of nerves was so bruised and sore you’d only be more distressed… trailing kisses down your neck? it’d only left you more desperate.
the male was at a lost running a hand through his hair as he sighed. he only wanted to make you feel good.
still rummaging through recycled ideas he’d briefly thought of a conversation he’d had with a couple of his friends. a dumb one really…
it was lighthearted — playful and seemingly useless.
him heeseung and jay sat around drinking and laughing around jays living room coffee table… the two single men reminiscing past hookups to share with their friend.
‘she told me to!’ the middle laughed.
‘no way dude! that’s sick…’ the eldest gulped down his drink. ‘not really…’ jay’s humored laughter dying down. ‘what do you think hoon? I mean she came quick. crazyyy orgasm — I mean she was clenching and — ’
‘enough!’ heeseung jutted his lip out. the two bickered as sunghoon chuckled out loud. ‘I mean I ‘dunno never tried it.’ he replied indifferently also taking a sip of his drink. ‘well if you ever need to get y/n to… y’know give it a try.’
his friends advice lingered in the back of his mind as he sat back up. ‘baby…’ he cooed listening as you sniffled. ‘want to try something… s’that okay? I really want you to cum f’me.’ you softly nodded. more pleas began to slip past your lips — coming out as incoherent babbles. ‘please hoonie…anything.’
gradually he begins sinking back into you. his cock dragging between the fluttering swollen walls of your cunt.
‘y’know give it a try.’
the words echo throughout his head as he slowly thrusts into you. sunghoon’s hand finds it place around your hips — a bruising grip on your ass as he brings his thumb to gently press against the puckered rim of your ass... testing the waters.
he feels you tense at the sudden contact, drawing careful circles around your hole. ‘here y’go sweet girl. how's that?’ he purrs, his thumb still prodding at your gaping opening as he continued fucking into you. 's'good...' you groan.
your boyfriend glances down where the two of you connect — his shaft flooding you much smaller cunt… resulting in an abundantly creamy ring around the base of his cock — his thumb inching further inside of you.
god, you were so irresistible... back arched, digging into the mattress as a sweaty sheen adorned your body. it’d only be a matter of seconds until sunghoon came again.
your continuous, desperate mewls halted by the pressure of his thumb massaging against your asshole. ‘f-fuck!’ gasping you threw yourself back on him, feeling him knuckle deep as his drooling tip kissed your cervix. "more, please, hoon! o-oh my... sshhit!"
you squirmed against his toned stomach as he fucked into you — finger prodding against the spongey walls of your ass.
'hah!’ you eagerly moaned. you could immediately feel the pressure building in your stomach... an orgasm finally near as your boyfriend picked up the pace of his hips snapping into your own.
finally.
he could feel you clench around him — a tell tale sign as your cunt fluttered around the shaft of his cock. you were about to cum.
each drag brought you closer until alas you were coming undone. "f-fuck!" you cursed, finally giving out as you sunk further into the mattress... "that's it. cum f'me, y/n... shit, you're perfect, baby." he grunted, slowing his thrusts as he allowed you to ride out your high.
"thank you, hoon." your voice echoed, an exhausted and hushed whisper. "of course, sweetheart." chu. he placed a peck on to your bruised lips... pulling the uvet to rest over your body as he left to draw a bath.
all works are works of fiction. they do not reflect the reality of anyone mentioned... all works owned by @shariasweet on tumblr {do NOT repost on other sites} ≽^•⩊•^≼
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shariasweet · 2 months ago
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˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ 𝓗er hignesse𝓢 𝓦ishes
s.jaeyun x f.reader
when you're finally free from your usual duties as princess of your father's kingdom, you're consumed by an unbearable boredom. luckily for you, your jester is always willing to give a helping hand with his thoughtful charm.
featuring ::: s. jaeyun wc ::: 2220 ws ::: princess reader x jester jake, reader calls him jaeyun because... idk I said so, fingering (f), pnv, pet names (princess, angel, etc.), slight praise, mdni !!! a/n ::: it's been like a month :( I kinda forgot how to write smut... plus obviously kissing but !!! I hope you enjoy regardless ^_^
one… two… three… soft pink blossoms swayed in the gentle wind outside of your window. and one… two… seven white ones lay clustered beneath them.
this is how you spent your afternoon — locked in your chambers... bored out of your mind. counting the flowers visible from your window was only an attempt to ease said boredom. each one was a half-hearted attempt to distract yourself from the monotony of your day.
you bit back a sigh as your advisor, jungwon, stood statured in the corner. 
he’d report your every move to your mother. princesses do not whine, you reminded yourself, nor do they complain… her voice rang inside of your head.
but jaeyun… jaeyun would know how to solve this… as he always did.
your finger tapped lazily against the cool brick of the windowsill,  a fond memory of the man washing over your thoughts.
“my princess…” he cooed, his voice a soft melody. “where are you…?”
barely stifled giggles had bubbled past your lips as you crouched behind a pillar in the library. most would insist you were far too old for hide and seek… even servants would argue that such a thing was simply not princess-making. yet in jaeyun’s presence, such rules ceased to matter.
of course, if your parents ever learned of this… disowning you might be the least of their worries — the reality of their jester’s head on a stick was not far-fetched. you shivered at the thought.  but until then, you’d keep whatever this was with jaeyun — well alive…
“jungwon,” you called, twirling around to face him.
“yes, your highness?”
“i am dreadfully bored,” you frowned, the weight of your words drew a polite smile from him. “i’ve no lessons today, correct?” you perked back up, your head leaning towards the side as you awaited his response. 
“that would be correct, your highness.” jungwon nodded.  “would you like to be entertained?”
with a sly smile tugging at your lips you nodded. “the jester.” you spoke plainly, “fetch jaeyun for me, will you?”
jungwon hesitated, before bowing and retreating from the room. 
content, you resumed at your spot by the window, picking up where you left off and diligently counting the flowers. twenty-eight, twenty-nine over there... and then…
“how does boredom find you, my princess?”
A familiar voice sent a wave of excitement through your body. you turned around to find jaeyun leaning casually against the doorframe, his usual lopsided grin lighting up on his face.
“unwell, as always… i have no lessons.” you sighed, hopping down from your perch as a small smile etched itself across your face. “jungwon, you’re dismissed.” you chirped, sauntering towards the man in front of your door. 
the advisor bowed once more before slipping out… hearing the door click shut, jaeyun’s grin widened.
“sneaking off again, are we?” he teased, his arms snaking around your waist effortlessly.
“perhaps,” you murmured, locking your own arms around his neck. his lips brushed yours in a gentle kiss, leaving you breathless as you smiled against his mouth.
“it’s been a week,” you whispered.
“far too long,” he agreed, that playful mischief glimmering in his eyes.
you grinned — you couldn’t help but to when he was around.  “you’ll entertain me, won’t you?”
he chuckled, leaning closer. “always, my princess.”
jaeyun’s lips captured your own in yet another embrace. his lips were soft — like always they molded against your own at a breath-taking pace. “it seems  you’ve missed me more than I thought, my princess,” he teased you once more… his voice sending waves of arousal throughout your body. 
“don’t flatter yourself,” you replied with your breath still caught in your chest. your lips were tingling with the lingering warmth of his.
“you’ve been counting flowers all afternoon,” he murmured, tilting his head ever so slightly as his fingers brushed along your jaw, holding your chin in place. “i’d say that sounds like you’ve been waiting on me.”
you opened your mouth to retort… though he was correct. but before the words could even escape past your lips, he’d leaned in yet again... his mouth capturing yours whilst your tongues moved in a synchronized rhythm, each kiss deepening the connection and closing the space between you.
. “jump up for me.” he commanded you, his voice was clouded with lust and inviting. 
only in a setting like this would a jester hold any sort of dominance over you. much like hide and seek, you're sure many would argue that the idea of a jester giving a princess commands seems absurd.
“you could’ve just said you missed me,” he whispered, his hands slid down, clawing at the fabric of your dress, the delicate silk material bunching up beneath his fingertips.your legs wrapped around his waist as he held you close, your bodies pressed together against your chamber’s bed. 
the throbbing bulge of his length against your core made your cunt ache. you yearned for him, arousal dripping from your fluttering hole, painting your puffy folds with slick. your heartbeat quickened as you pulled away and  looked up at him — your eyes meeting as he held your gaze. “maybe i did,” your breath fanned across his face… the confession slipping out only loud enough for the two of you to hear. 
his thumb grazed your lower lip, and for a moment, the world outside of your window — the flowers, your mother’s consistent nagging, your boredom… it all faded away. 
it was only you and jaeyun, just the two of you basking in this stolen moment.
“say it again,” he begged softly, his voice dripping like honey..
you smiled, cupping his cheeks with your hands as you leaned in, your lips just inches away from his. “i missed you.”
his signature grin widened, but before he could respond, you pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth and whispered against his skin, “and i want you.” 
“who am i to refuse her highness’ wishes? sit up, angel.”
jaeyun’s hands traced up your spine, carefully untying your dress as the fabric fell off of your shoulders, leaving lace pooled around your waist as he admired you. truth be told, a weeks time wasn’t so long ago… however, your beauty seemed to stun him each time. “fuck…” his teeth sunk into his bottom lip as his pants seemed to grow even tighter — suffocating his hardened cock.
“ah!” you gasped as he gently pushed you onto your back, his head shoved into your neck as he trails kisses down your body. “mpf! jaeyun…” he nips at your neck, kissing your collarbones and your chest — venturing between the valley of your breasts. “you’re so, so beautiful…” jaeyun coos, whilst his hand beneath you works at slipping the rest of your dress off, the other rolls your nipple in it’s fingers as he takes the other into his mouth. “you’re absolutely ravishing, my darling.”
“jaeyun, please.” you managed… the overwhelming feeling of his tongue swirling around your sensitive mound taking over. “p-please touch me.” your hands immediately tangle in his hair as his lips continue to explore the expanse of your body… your stomach and your thighs — he messily leaves wet marks down your torso until he’s face to face with your pulsating cunt. “so gorgeous…” 
 the man eagerly jumps up, a whine ripping past your lips as the cold air brushes against your skin. jaeyun pulls his shirt from over his head — stripping himself of his pants as well, kneeling before you once more.
without warning, he flicks his tongue against your clit, causing you to jolt. your back arches off of the mattress. “you taste divine, my love.” jaeyun grins against your slimy cunt, and just like that, every thought — along with any sharp retort you might have mustered… melts away; they all bubble into pornagraphic moans as the man continues lapping your up juices. 
“o-oh my… mh..!” your soft mewls of pleasure echo throughout your chamber as your jester hungrily devours your weeping cunt. 
“you’re so incredibly wet… i’m the luckiest man in all of the kingdom.” he grunts, humming against your slick hole. “It’s all f’me right? this perfect little cunt?” he licks another fat stripe up your burning core… a knot forming in your stomach as you nod feverishly. “mm… it-it’s all for you, j-jae…” the nickname rolls so gracefully off of your tongue.
already, he can feel your cunt flutter and clench around his restlessly determined muscle. 
feeling your orgasm near, he further indulges you… slipping two of his slender fingers within the swollen gummy haven of your walls, slick lathering around the base of his fingers whilst he curled them against your g-spot. “i-if you c-continue, jaeyun.. i..!” 
“go ahead, angel… cum all over my fingers. make a mess, be good f’me… good princess.” jaeyun purs. 
before you can even let it slip past your lips (puffy and tender from holding back your yelps), you’re interrupted by the waves of pleasure crashing over you; eyes dramatically rolling into the back of your head, your grip on the silk sheets faltering. "shh... sh—oh my god!" you take a breath, holding in curses as a wave of ecstasy shoots through your body.
“how was that, my love?” his fingers retreat, leaving your throbbing cunt feeling empty once again. 
"it was perfect," you whisper, a lazy smile tugging at your lips as your arms slot themselves around his neck. “good, cause we’re not done yet.” he chuckles into your mouth — your lips capturing his in a passionately soft kiss… the sweet tang of your cunt lingers on his mouth. jaeyun’s tongue darts out, caressing your bottom lip as you invite him to explore your mouth once more.
if it weren’t for his size, you wouldn’t have even noticed the tip of his cock aligning itself with your entrance — slowly digging into your soaked core.
after the leaky mushroom tip came his shaft… “ah… ‘give me more…” you whined, as if he were made for you, you could feel each vein adorning his cock drag against your walls as he carefully stretched you out. “a-always so fffucking tight. ‘love being inside — so close to you.”  jaeyun hushed you as he continued to fuck into you. “all the way, right? you can take it, can’t you, my princess?” with your foreheads pressed together, you nodded, utterly desperate to take whatever more jaeyun had to give you — intending to take it all. “speak to me…” 
“ngh! yes! jaeyun… ‘want it s’bad.”
a sharp sting rushed through you as your stomach tightened, feeling jaeyun’s cock effortlessly split you in half. “o-oh shit…” he threw his head back, bottoming out. 
he gave you mere seconds to adjust, eager to feel you squeeze and come undone on his dick… before thrusting into you at a painfully steady rate. 
with each drag of his cock his tip to kiss your cervix — brushing past that sweet spot, sunken inside of you.a satisfied smirk played on jaeyun’s lips as he watched a flush of heat spread across your face. quickly, you turned away, grimacing in embarrassment as you struggled to stifle your moans. “look at me, angel.” he cooed. “your pleasure is my sole purpose… l-let me know that i make you f-feel… feel good.” 
“fuck!” you couldn’t hold it in any longer. “feels good..! sosososo good, you’re so good, jae!” you spewed out the rushed string of words… your stomach forming a tight knot once more as the man continued fucking into you.
“Is that right, princess? d’you feel me right…” his hand grazed the flesh of your stomach, finding his bulge before pressing his palm firmly down. ”right there.” he slammed into you — balls gently tapping against your ass as the both of you cried out. “mmpf! yes, yes right t-there oh… fuck!” 
“are you going to cum? go ahead, be good, make a mess.”
jaeyun was entranced by the ring of creaminess you’d left around the base of his cock. “cum for me, y/n.” it’s the only time he would ever call you by your name. but on demand, the knot in your stomach snapped, untying itself and unravelling as you came all over him. “hah… ah! i love you, oh my! ‘love you s’s’much!” he let you ride down your high, incoherent babbles still spilling from your throat. 
“i love you more.” he kissed at the side of your lips, fucking into you one last time before white spurts of cum decorated the walls of your cunt. 
one... two... three... twelve. jaeyun had cured your boredom for the twelfth time. first in the library, then in the gardens, and now... here.
lucky for you both, you weren’t particularly fond of even numbers.
“jungwon!” you called, knowing your ever-watchful advisor stalked outside chamber doors. as expected, he appeared calmly. 
his expression remained still, unbothered by the sight of you and a naked jester tangled in the aftermath of your affair. this wasn’t his first encounter with your little secret…
“have my ladies draw me a bath… one for him as well,” you instructed, nodding toward jaeyun — a worn, sleepy smile glued onto his face.
“yes, your highness,” jungwon replied with a slight bow before turning to leave.
“oh, and jungwon,” you stopped him. “i do not have any lessons for tomorrow, correct?”
“that’d be correct, your highness.”
perfect. tomorrow would make thirteen. 
all works are works of fiction. they do not reflect the reality of anyone mentioned... all works owned by @shariasweet on tumblr {do NOT repost on other sites} ≽^•⩊•^≼
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shariasweet · 2 months ago
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im done :33 I hope you guys like the new theme hehe
also no longer my own little librarian, I finally have a master list and all that other stuff! we cheer 🥳
hi guys !!! happy late new year :0
i wanted to pop in for a little just to say I’m going to try to be more active and post a little more 😓 on top of that I’ll be doing some organizing here on the blog so… if it looks crazy, just know I’m doing some trail and error :)
anyways love you all lots 🤍
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shariasweet · 2 months ago
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𝓝avigation | home ── 𝓢hariasweet
𝑴aster𝓛ist · 𝓰uidelines · 𝑾ip𝓛ist
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GUIDELINES | before you interact with user shariasweet.
hi ! these are the guidelines of my blog, shariasweet, alongside my no's... which are things I will NOT be writing, request or not. before you interact with my blog, i'd like to ask that you read and consider my rules. thank you ! — sharia
this blog does contain smut... therefore I ask that minors and ageless blogs do not interact with my blog. however, I am NOT responsible for your consumption of media. if you don't like it, don't read it.
my published works are pieces of FICTION. please remember that these fics are not real nor accurate depictions of anyone included in my writing. this blog is purely for entertainment.
please be patient with me! I'm only human and I go through very rough cycles of writer's block :) please know i'm trying my best to produce work for you all!
i DO take requests, however, please be sure that your requests do not include the following... I will not be writing any...
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shariasweet · 2 months ago
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MASTERLIST | all of shariasweet's works.
ENHYPEN
fics · drabbles · hyung line · texts
n/a · ★ · honey honey.ᐟ / long hours · I miss you
l.heeseung
feel it · size training w/ boyfriend heeseung
die for me · actress reader w/ needy (idol) heeseung
p.jongseong
n/a
s.jaeyun
her highnesses' wishes · jester jake w/ princess reader
p.sunghoon
attention · needy reader w/ boyfriend sunghoon
testing the waters · boyfriend sunghoon w/ reader (anal)
rush hour · coworker sunghoon w/ coworker reader
k.sunoo
n/a
y.jungwon
n/a
n.riki
n/a
GENERAL | DRABBLES
angel girl · extremely needy reader w/ any | rough · intimate · pnv · squirting & drool · crying
needier · cunnilingus w/ any | needy · begging
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shariasweet · 2 months ago
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𖦹 𝑖 𝓖o 𝐚rou𝓭 𝓐 𝑡ime 𝓸𝓡 𝓣wo.ᐟ — 𝐉ust 𝓣o wa𝓢t୧ m𝓨 𝑡ime 𝓦/𝓨ou ᝰ
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shariasweet · 3 months ago
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hi guys !!! happy late new year :0
i wanted to pop in for a little just to say I’m going to try to be more active and post a little more 😓 on top of that I’ll be doing some organizing here on the blog so… if it looks crazy, just know I’m doing some trail and error :)
anyways love you all lots 🤍
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this is really random but you associate with frank ocean songs to me 😭😭
omg ! I don’t think I’ve ever gotten this lol … but it feels like SUCH a compliment :0 thank you so so much !!!
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shariasweet · 4 months ago
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HONEY HONEY .ᐟ
nothing matters when you're curious as to what kind of partner your boyfriend is.
featuring { enha legal line 𖦹 w ::: first time while dating enhypen's legal line! mentions of insecurity or uncertainty... as well as profanity and pet names 𖦹 wc::: 𖦹 𝒔harinote ::: editing and punctuation added later! I felt up to a little something today ^_^
LEE HEESEUNG
heeseung is a such a thoughtful lover!
whether he’s gently spreading your legs — hands softly digging into the plush of your thigh as he shoves his face as deep into your cunt as he can… or he’s cooing from above you — doe eyes clouded with much more than just lust as he carefully wipes the tears staining your cheeks caused by your constant gagging around his cock.
‘such a sweet girl.’ his smile is intoxicating as he slaps his cock across your tongue. it’s dripping in precum… which persistently leaks down from his bulbous pink tip — throbbing at the thought of kissing the back of your hot tight throat.
‘ahhh…’ heeseung is also a teasing lover… playful both inside and out of the bedroom. the man swipes his thumb across your bottom lip to collect any of your drool before popping it in between his own lips — curled into a sly grin. ‘just like that… are you getting wet baby?’ he laughed as you nodded around his swollen dick — your puffy and aching cunt dripping onto the floor as you attempted to hump the ground whilst sucking him off.
‘no need for all of that is there?’ entangling his hands into your hair he gives you a slight tug. heeseung’s cock slides out of your mouth with a pop! and a gasp of air ripping from your throat. again… he’s thoughtful.
why leave you hanging and waste time? why turn what could be two rounds into three? heeseung is as mindful as he is impatient. he slowly brings you to your feet before picking you up settling you to hover above his face. ‘w-what’re we doing..?’ confusion laces your tone as you glance down at your boyfriend. ‘you’re wanting some attention right? here..?’
his breath fanning across your naked cunt sent chills up your spine — back arching into seemingly nothing as both his hands held firmly onto your waist. ‘I guess so…’ shyly you murmur beneath your breath. ‘alright then — a favor for a favor.’ ‘wha..?’
before you can ask any further questions he’s yanked you down onto his face. of course you fall into motion as well… back arching into his incredibly toned stomach as you lazily tug the base of his cock — taking the tip into your mouth and lolling your tongue around it.
it’s safe to say with heeseung the both of you will always cum.
PARK JONGSEONG
this man is such an attentive lover... oh my god!
jay gives you the utmost attention — it's even up for debate that he knows your own body better than you do. you don't even have to speak or anything like that. one look is enough for your boyfriend to know what's on your mind.
'there you go babygirl...' jay's palm splayed across your lower stomach... he lightly applied pressure onto his bulge poking through your skin. jay knew you you were always tight — no matter how many times he'd fucked his fat dick in between your gummy walls.
his eyes deep with adorence for you as you ay beneath him — his cock carefully drilling into your sopping cunt. 'mmm...' a whine rushed past your lips. this immediately caught the males attention — he could sense your discomfort... quickly replacing it with pleasure as he'd remembered a previously taken note of his.
it caught you by surprise when he'd turned you on to your side. 'j-jay? what's... hah...' breathy sighs of moans began to fill the room as he ever so slightly lifted your leg. 'shhh... I know baby. you like this better right?' he groaned deeply into your ear. 'right... here.'
with a sharp thrust he'd hit your sweet spot. it'd never take him long... ten minutes at most. jay does know you best after all: he knows how you order your coffee... how you wear a certain pair of socks each day... or how if your having trouble to cum he can tease your tightly puckered rim with the edge of his thumb whilst pounding into you from behind.
more so of course... he's the most gentle and sweet partner ever. it's the whole package — no half-assed foreplay or sex... and definitely no half-assed aftercare.
there's always praise and approval spewing past his ever-so-perfect lips... followed by kisses and a hot shower. with jay you know you'll always be taken care of...
SIM JAEYUN
we all know jake is a giver!
jake is always give give giving! and do not be mistaken — you don’t have a choice. it’s his life’s mission to praise you and your body. he wants you to know you’re the most beautiful and amazing person he’s ever set eyes on…
let him spoil you..! drowning you in kisses waking you up with the sweetest drawls of his tongue across your clit or slow deep strokes — the tip of his cock kissing your cervix as he thrusts into your sopping cunt.
speaking of giving… he has a huge breeding kink. with you it all began your first time as a couple — so in the heat of the moment you cursed at him for even attempting to waste any time with a condom.
‘fuck… what’s that?’ he muttered fumbling the little packaging in his hands. ‘jake! fucking get rid of that… fuck the condom — j-just pull out o-or something… I need to feel you now.’
he swore he could feel his balls tighten at that. slick painting the both of your thighs in thick coats. ‘you’re going to kill me princess… y’know that?’
his brows knit together as his lips fall into the perfect O shape whilst he bottoms out. ‘sweet little cunt.’ he’d grunted. ‘ahhh fuck… my girl… good fucking girl with an even better pussy. s-so beautiful y/n.’
from there his obsession only grows worse. as the knot in his stomach ties itself tightly before coming undone — his orgasm washing over him — he pulls out watching the sticky white fluid leak out of you like a hawk: smearing it all over your sore pussy and shoving it back it. he loves to give… and with as much as he cums — it’s the gift that never STOPS giving.
he’s also a bit careless — easily drowning in the sweet aroma of your cunt the taste the clenching feeling: all of it. however he’s relentless too. jake is the type of boyfriend who could’ve already came — it doesn’t really matter. he’s not done until you’re falling apart crying from pleasure.
with jake he’d always rather it be you over him — he’s as giving as he is persistent. you always cum (even if it’s not first).
PARK SUNGHOON
sunghoon receives... not that he has a preference but he just can't help yearning for the feeling of you choking down his cock.
'good... ngh! so fucking good.' how could he possibly deny your offer to allow him to fuck your throat? especially when you were so beautiful — tears threatening to ruin your mascara as drool glossed your lips better than whatever lipstick you wore ever could. not to mention how he loses it when you ride him.
he's a head pusher (there... I said it)... albeit a gentle one.
sunghoon isn't so rough with you. obviously you're his kitty and he treats you as such — which is why his fingers dance along your scalp gently forcing his length down your throat.
he isn't hard on you at all. 'you can take it kitty.' your nose touched his pubic bone as he still nuzzles you closer. 'like that.' your big stary eyes meet his own and you take in just how beautiful his smile is watching you.
humming around his cock you watch as he throws his head back in great pleasure. 'hump my shoe baby... there you go — want to watch you get off with my cock in your mouth.'
he's serious — unlike heeseung... sunghoon isn't quite as teasing. he simply wants to take in the moment: although (I also believe him to be...) he is creative in bed.
your boyfriend twists and folds you into all sorts of positions... mating press... full nelson or a headlock. you could even come up with some bizarre position and guess who'll make it happen.
'ah... like this.' he grinned. your boyfriend hovered over you shallowly thrusting into you with a steady pace... his head lay sandwiches between you ankles whilst he babbled incoherent praise. 'stretch a little more y/n.' sunghoon instructs.
with him you'll always be more than satisfied. sunghoon is always open to trying new things — he'll take on any challenge in the bedroom and that sums him up as your partner.
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shariasweet · 4 months ago
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happy thanksgiving beauty!
mirahhh !!! happy thanksgiving cutie 🩷
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