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Riki’s the type to suck your pussy and chuckle while you’re trembling, relentlessly continuing his actions until he watches you fall apart.

Riki smirked, his hands gently massaging your trembling thighs. “Such a good girl,” he murmured, his lips glistening with your essence. Without giving you much time to recover, he leaned back down, his tongue flicking over your sensitive clit, drawing out soft whimpers from your lips.

“Ki, I-I can’t,” you stammered, your body still reeling from your orgasm.

“Yes, you can, angel,” he coaxed, his voice smooth and teasing. “One more for me. Just one more, yeah?”

His fingers slid back to your folds, gently easing two digits inside you while his tongue continued its relentless assault on your clit. Your body jerked at the overstimulation, but the pleasure was undeniable.

“F-Fuck, Riki~!” you moaned, your hands gripping the sheets as he curled his fingers inside you, hitting that sweet spot over and over again.

“That’s it, baby,” he encouraged, his pace increasing. "Just let go."

Your hips bucked against his face, the heat in your core building impossibly fast. You couldn’t hold back anymore, the waves of pleasure crashing over you as you came hard, squirting again as he eagerly lapped up everything you gave him.

“There we go,” he hummed, pulling away briefly to admire the sight of you trembling beneath him, your body flushed and spent.

His lips found yours in a deep, lingering kiss, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. “So sweet, princess,” he whispered against your lips. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”

[bluunilla]

tfwbluu’s main <3

this account is simply used for reading purposes !

[tfwbluu]

riki x younger reader smut?? 🙏

BRAT

PAIRING — ni-ki + f!reader.

WARNINGS — not much of a plot(?), he calls the reader a brat, slight dubcon, pet names, ki’s annoying, slight size kink, oral (m. rec), some choking, slight bondage, blindfolds, degradation/praise, fingering, edging.

WORDCOUNT — 1K

NOTE — anon i fear to tell u that i’m more of an advocate for older/same age reader over younger ( ･ᴗ･̥̥̥ ) it’s not that i hate it, i just don’t think that’s my expertise . . . although i tried so here’s a little smth ♥︎ lmk if i missed anything in the warnings !

You weren’t much younger than him, but he never missed an opportunity to use the “I’m older” card. It didn’t matter that he was only a few weeks older—he acted like it was years. It got on your nerves, annoying you to no end.

“You’re such a brat sometimes,” he’d tease whenever you tried to argue back, always adding to your frustration.

It was no different that day—Riki had stolen something of yours again, this time a small doll from your desk.

“Riki, give it back!” you yelled, chasing him around the room.

He smirked, holding the doll high above his head, far out of your reach. “Or else what?” he teased, watching with amusement as you jumped and stretched to match his height.

“Fuck you!” you snapped, glaring at him. But your frustration only made his grin widen.

“Go ahead, angel,” he taunted, dodging easily as you tried to grab the doll again.

You huffed, frustrated. One dirty secret about him was that he found your anger cute—it always got him off when he needed it.

“Riki, I swear to God, just give it back, you idiot!” You leaned in closer, trying to wrestle his arm down, but it was no use.

Suddenly, he threw the doll onto the couch and grabbed you by the neck, pulling you into a kiss.

Your eyes widened in shock, hands bracing against his chest, but it didn’t take long before your lips moved in sync. His kiss was dominating, leaving you breathless.

When he finally broke away, your cheeks were flushed, your gaze avoiding his. “W-what the fuck,” you stuttered, barely recovering before his lips crashed into yours again.

His hands gripped your waist, pulling you close before effortlessly lifting you up and carrying you into his room. Your lips never left his, and you couldn’t deny how good he felt against you.

He sat down on the couch with you on his lap, his lips devouring yours, his tongue probing against your lips for access. You complied, letting him deepen the kiss.

When you finally pulled away for air, you stammered, “W-wait—”

“Nu-uh, baby. Where’s that attitude now, hmm?” he teased, a dark smirk on his face. “Looks like I’ll have to teach you a lesson.”

Before you could respond, he pushed you down onto your knees.

Now positioned between his legs, your eyes drifted to the large imprint of his cock straining against his grey sweats. His hand tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze.

“Wanna be a good girl for me?” he asked, rubbing his thumb gently over your lips. You nodded mindlessly, leaning into his touch.

“Suck,” he commanded, sliding his thumb past your lips. Obediently, you took it into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the digit and coating it with saliva.

When he pulled his thumb away, you let out a soft whine, only for him to stand and pull down his sweats and boxers. His cock sprang free, standing tall and proud, the sight of it making you gulp.

“C’mon, angel, don’t be shy. Suck,” he said, tapping his tip against your lips.

You gave an experimental kitten lick to his tip, earning a low groan from him. Slowly, you wrapped your lips around him, taking him inch by inch. But you must have been too slow for his liking because his hand gripped your hair, pushing himself deeper into your mouth.

You choked slightly, moaning as his hips began to move, holding you in place. “Yeah… be a good girl and sit still while I use you, yeah, baby?” he growled, his voice thick with pleasure as he looked down at you. Drool pooled at the corners of your lips, and tears pricked the corners of your eyes.

Desperate for relief, you found yourself grinding against nothing, your hips moving instinctively in search of some kind of friction.

He kept thrusting into your mouth, gripping your hair to hold you in place as he used you purely for his own pleasure.

“Fuck…” he groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his release. With a sharp moan, his cum spilled into your mouth, hot and thick, hitting the back of your throat.

He pulled out, leaving some of his release to spill past your lips. You wiped it away with your thumb, but his smirk didn’t falter.

“Turns out all you needed was some cock to shut that bratty mouth of yours, huh, princess?” he teased, pulling you up and carrying you to his bed.

Before you could process much, a blindfold was tied securely over your eyes. Riki pushed you down onto the mattress, your hands cuffed and pinned above your head, leaving you completely at his mercy.

He pressed soft kisses along your neck, each one leaving behind faint marks as he trailed lower. Lifting your shirt, his lips found your stomach, the blindfold heightening every sensation. The unexpectedness of his touch sends shivers through your body, making you twitch with sensitivity.

“Ki…” you whined, your hips moving instinctively in search of relief.

“How impatient,” he murmured, his voice laced with teasing authority.

In one swift motion, he pulled down your shorts and panties, exposing your dripping core to the cool air. His thumb brushed against your swollen bud in slow, deliberate circles, earning a moan of relief from your lips.

Without warning, his fingers slid into your entrance, filling you with a steady, calculated rhythm. His thumb continued its torment on your clit, each movement precise, dragging you closer and closer to release. Just as your body tensed, teetering on the edge, he pulled away completely.

“Ki… I wanna cum!” you whined, your voice trembling with frustration.

“Only good girls get to cum, angel,” he said smugly, his hand delivering a sharp slap to your cunt that made you jolt. “Should’ve been nicer to me, but you weren’t.”

You whimpered in desperation as he continued to tease you, his fingers plunging back inside while his thumb lazily circled your clit.

“You’ll only get to cum when you’ve learned your lesson, okay?” he whispered, his tone both commanding and playful.

The night stretched on, filled with the wet sounds of his fingers working inside you and your helpless moans, as he edged you over and over, determined to break you in the best way possible.

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what do u think riki’s kinks are

KINKS

PAIRING — ni-ki + f!reader

WARNINGS — dom riki mostly, it’s just descriptive with some lines here and there, we’re talking about kinks so there’s that

WORDCOUNT — 0.8K

NOTE — i don’t want to be repeating myself from my previous works so let’s do with the ones i haven’t done yet. it’s ok if yall don’t agree with me, these are just my personal opinions !

Toys. He’d love the idea of teasing you with them, maybe fucking a dildo into you or pressing a vibrator against your clit until you were trembling. And if he caught you using them while he was gone? Oh, he’d make sure to turn it into some sort of punishment.

“C’mon, angel,” he taunted, his voice low and teasing as he pressed the vibrator against your clit just enough to make you squirm. His other hand worked the dildo in and out of you at a slow, deliberate pace. “You were fucking yourself on this earlier, couldn’t even wait for me. So now, this is all you get.”

Bondage. He’d definitely be the type to tie you up, relishing the control it gave him. Whether it was your hands bound behind your back or stretched upright, or your legs tied open to keep you completely exposed, he didn’t care as long as you couldn’t stop him from doing exactly what he wanted. He loved the sight of you spread out, helpless to his every touch, unable to hide from the pleasure he gave or the punishment he delivered.

“You’re sensitive?” he’d murmur, a sly grin spreading across his face as he pounded into you relentlessly. “I never imagined you’d be this sensitive, but I love it.”

Size kink. Have you seen his build? He’d absolutely use it to his advantage. His massive hands would engulf yours, his broad frame could easily cover you completely, and no matter your height or build, he’d always make you feel small. Especially when it came to the size of his cock—he’d relish the way it stretched you, the slight bulge it created against your stomach, or how easily he could manhandle you into positions you never thought possible. Greedy and insatiable, he’d do whatever it took to have you just the way he wanted.

“You’re so tiny beneath me, baby,” he groaned, his voice thick with satisfaction. His hand drifted down, caressing the visible bulge in your stomach. “Look at you,” he murmured, his tone low and teasing, “taking my cock so perfectly.”

“Too much?” he’d tease, thrusting in slowly, his grin widening. “But I’m not even fully in yet. Just wrap your legs around me, angel. I know you can take all of me. Wanna be a good girl for me, right?”

Dacryphilia. He probably didn’t even realize it until he saw you like this—your lips stretched around his cock, tears and drool spilling down your face as you took him deeper. The sight drove him wild, something about you spurring him on, sending a rush of heat straight through him. He’d wipe away your tears with his thumb, the motion surprisingly tender, even as his hips kept moving, his voice low and strained.

“F-Fuck, you’re so pretty like this,” he’d groan, his head falling back for a moment before his eyes met yours again. “Feels so good, angel. You’re the only one who can make me feel like this, y’know?”

Choking. He loved using his big hands to grip your neck, especially when he was wearing rings. The cold metal pressing against your flushed skin made your head spin. His grip was firm, just enough to leave you breathless, or sometimes he’d use it to hold you up from behind.

Neck grabs, deep grunts, the desperate roll of his hips against yours. “You wanna cum, yeah? Then cum for me, baby,” he growled, his voice heavy with need.

“Haa, tired already?” he mocked, his tongue clicking in feigned disapproval. “Tsk, tsk, tsk... always leaving me to do all the work.” His hand tightened around your neck as he pulled you up, continuing to thrust into you without missing a beat.

Missionary. He’d absolutely thrive on seeing the raw effect he had on you. With his cock buried deep inside you, he’d watch every flicker of pleasure on your face, loving the way your lips parted for soft moans or how your body twitches when he teased your sensitive nipples.

“Look at me, pretty,” he’d murmur, his voice deep and commanding. “I wanna see how good I make you feel.”

Eye contact would be non-negotiable. He needed to see the way your gaze melted with desire, and if you wanted to cum, you’d have to look right at him.

“You’re close?” he’d ask, smirking as he slowed to a torturous pace, drawing a whine from you. You begged him, finally locking your eyes with his.

If you didn’t? He’d slow down, torturously edging you, leaving you trembling, desperate, and on the brink of tears. Only when you finally obeyed, locking your eyes with his, would he give in, pounding into you relentlessly until you were completely undone.

“Eyes open, sweetheart,” he cooed, his thrusts picking up again. “Yeah, that’s my girl. Gonna cum for me now, mhm?”

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Self indulgent thoughts about Riki’s hands . . (⸝⸝𖦹﹏‏𖦹⸝⸝)

I can’t stop thinking about how big Riki’s hands are—the way they could wrap around your neck like a necklace, his grip firm yet teasing, leaving you gasping for air as he pounds into you mercilessly. Now imagine those same hands adorned with rings, the cold metal pressing against your flushed skin, sending shivers down your spine.

“Just take it, baby, I know you can.”

“You look so pretty with my hands around your neck, don’t you agree, angel?”

Or how his long fingers would spread you open, reaching spots your smaller ones could never dream of touching. His thumb pressing against your clit while his other fingers curl perfectly inside you, pulling moans from your lips like a melody only he knows.

“Yeah, feels good, angel? Look at you, all trembling between my fingers, hmm?”

“That’s it, cum for me, pretty girl.”

“You can never feel this good without me, right, baby? Those little nimble fingers of yours don’t satisfy you, so here you are, seeking my help.”

And then, when he pulls his slick-coated fingers out, he’d bring them to your mouth, his dark eyes fixed on yours as he orders you to clean them. You’d obey, your tongue swirling around each digit, tasting yourself under his intense gaze.

“Clean up your mess, baby. Taste yourself.”

“What a messy girl... look at you, drooling all over the place.”

But he wouldn’t stop there. Oh no, Riki would start all over again—his hands relentlessly working to ruin you until all you could think about was him. Him and how he made you feel so good, like you were made to fall apart in his hands.

“You asked for this, angel. Now come on and take it.”

“Put your hands up, baby, or else I’ll have to tie you up and we don’t want that, do we?”

“You keep saying you can’t take it anymore, but your cunt is sucking my fingers in, angel. It’s like they were made for me, hmm? Come on, I know you can give me one more, yeah?”

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No thoughts just Riki’s abs ><

What started as an innocent joke had taken a different turn. Now, sitting bare on his toned abs, your cheeks flushed with heat, and your mind swirled with unspoken desire.

“C’mon, my angel. You can use me,” Riki murmured, his hands gently guiding your hips to move.

You sighed in relief as he took control, your movements hesitant at first. But as your confidence grew, you began grinding against him harder, your hands bracing against his chest. His gaze was soft yet intense, watching you with adoration.

“Yeah… feels good, doesn’t it, baby?” he whispered, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

A soft hum escaped your lips as you moved more eagerly, your body chasing the rising pleasure. “That’s it, angel. You’re close, aren’t you?” he teased, his hand slipping down to rub delicate circles on your sensitive nub.

The overwhelming sensations built quickly, and with a shudder, everything unraveled. Your release coated his toned abs, leaving you trembling and breathless.

You sighed, your hips slowing to gentle movements as you came down from your high. Leaning forward, he pressed a tender kiss to your lips.

“Hmm, let’s get cleaned up,” he said softly, brushing his thumb over your flushed cheek.

You nodded, both of you taking your time to clean up before curling up together in bed. Wrapped in his arms, you drifted off into a peaceful sleep, comforted by his warmth.

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reader asking riki for her to take control for once and ki actually enjoying and being a sub?

SWITCHING ROLES

PAIRING — ni-ki + f!reader.

WARNINGS — both of them are idols but its barely mentioned, sub!riki, reader’s a bit shy, sorry yall but i made reader older so he calls her noona here, small nipple play, he gets called good boy, raw s*x (wrap it up), praise, indirect mentions of squirting(?), cockwarming.

WORDCOUNT — 1.6K

NOTE — istg i keep getting carried away and suddenly its 1K+ words ∘ ∘ ∘ ( °ヮ° ) ? i barely write dom!reader so sorry if its a bit rusty.. i tried my best >3< also happy 200 followers !

It was a peaceful evening. You were lying on Riki’s bed while he played games on his computer, the sounds of rapid keyboard clicks and in-game action filling the room.

“Ki,” you suddenly called out.

He hummed in response, his eyes still fixed on the screen, though the slight tilt of his head showed he was listening.

“What do you think about... switching roles?” you asked innocently, your voice quiet.

You watched as he finished the game, closed it out, and spun his chair around. He leaned back for a moment before getting up and lying beside you, his face now close to yours.

“Hm? What roles?” he asked, curiosity sparking in his tone as he settled in next to you.

“Y’know... what if I tried being in control for once?” you mumbled shyly, avoiding his gaze.

His hand tilted your chin up, gently forcing you to meet his eyes as he pressed a soft kiss to your lips.

“I wouldn’t oppose that,” he said, his voice warm and sincere.

“You sure?” you asked hesitantly, your eyes searching for any doubt.

A small smirk tugged at his lips. “Would it be a bad time to admit that you look insanely hot when you’re all commanding and bossy? Your ‘leader mode,’ as your fans like to call it.”

His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer. His tone dropped, filled with a mix of need and teasing.

“It’s hot. And, to be honest... I desperately need you right now. And I know you need me, too,” he murmured, his lips brushing against your ear as you felt his arousal pressing against your thigh.

“Use me like I’m your toy,” he murmured, his deep voice trembling ever so slightly with need. His hands slid lower, resting against your clothed heat, his touch hesitant but longing, applying just enough pressure to make your heart race.

“I’ll be good,” he whispered, his tone low but laced with vulnerability, his lips brushing against your neck. “Just tell me what to do... I’ll do anything.”

Fuck. Heat surged through your body, catching you off guard. You hadn’t expected it to be such a turn-on, taking control of someone so used to standing his ground. Yet here you were.

“Lie on your back,” you instructed firmly, giving him a slight push.

Riki moved without hesitation, his obedience sparking something primal in you. Now, you were seated on top of him, his body warm and solid beneath you.

Your hands hovered uncertainty, unsure where to begin, but Riki reached out, grabbing them gently.

“Just use me however you like, noona,” he said, his deep voice soft yet dripping with need. “I’m all yours.”

That struck a chord deep within you, sending a wave of excitement coursing through your veins.

“Hm, gonna be a good boy for me?” you teased, your confidence growing with each passing second. Your hands moved to tug off his shirt, and he eagerly helped, lifting his arms to make it easier.

Your fingers roamed over his abs, tracing the hard lines of his chest, lightly brushing against his nipples. He hummed in approval, nodding as he bit his lip, his eyes burning with desire.

You unzipped the jacket you were wearing (which, you noted, was actually his), feeling the cool air against your skin as your breasts were now bare against your chest.

Riki gulped as he saw you naked beneath his jacket, his hands instinctively moving to your waist.

“Ah, ah. No touching,” you warned, your hands firmly pushing him onto the sheets. “Only good boys get to touch, and you’ll have to prove to me that you are, hmm?”

You slowly removed his pants and boxers, and his cock sprang free, slapping against his skin. A bead of precum leaked from the tip. Your hands circled his tip, teasingly slow. He let out a groan, his body moving in frustration. Finally, you stroked him, alternating between his length and the sensitive tip, each movement deliberate and controlled.

“F-fuck... noona...” he muttered, his hips instinctively trying to thrust into your hand. You immediately held him down, your legs keeping him in place.

“Stay still, Ki,” you commanded, your voice firm, and Riki couldn’t help but feel a wave of arousal at the way you were teasing him, denying him what he desperately wanted.

“Wanna touch,” he whined, his hand reaching for your waist. You slapped it away, the sting making his breath hitch, and slowed your movements even further, savoring the power you held over him.

“Are you going to be a good boy and listen, or do I need to keep teaching you this lesson?” you asked, your voice firm.

Riki let out a sound that was somewhere between a sob and a whine. “I’ll be a good boy, please... just touch me, please, noona,” he begged, his eyes glistening as they stared into yours, filled with desperation.

You hummed in satisfaction, your grip tightening as you moved a bit faster, your strokes becoming more deliberate.

Riki moaned, the sounds escaping him more guttural and raw than anything you’d heard before. Just as Riki was so close to reaching his high, you suddenly stopped. He gasped, panting pathetically, his chest heaving as his pleading eyes searched for yours, only to be met with your teasing smile.

“Noona...” he whimpered, his voice shaky with desperation.

“Patience, love,” you murmured, your tone dripping with authority. Slowly, you slide your panties off, leaving you completely bare before him.

You kneeled above him, your fingers dipping between your legs, playing with your wet cunt, spreading your arousal deliberately slow as if to taunt him further.

Riki watched helplessly, his cock twitching in frustration and desire, pre-cum glistening at the tip. His breath hitched as you finally spread your folds and aligned his swollen tip with your entrance.

As you sank down onto him, both of you let out moans at the sensation. You began to move your hips gently, savoring how he stretched and filled you completely. He had always been big, and the way he fit inside you left your insides feeling impossibly full.

“Feels good, love?” you asked, your hands resting on his chest as you slowly rolled your hips.

“So good, noona...” he breathed, his eyes fixated on the way your cunt gripped him so perfectly. He never imagined he’d enjoy being controlled, but the way you commanded him made it intoxicating.

“You’re so pretty, Riki,” you whispered, your voice soft as your lips trailed kisses across the moles scattered over his skin. Each one felt like a little secret only you were allowed to explore.

He sighed at your kisses, his hips instinctively twitching upward, unable to resist the pull of his desire for you. His voice was soft but heavy with longing as he murmured, “Noona... can I hold you?”

“Of course you can, baby. You’ve been such a good boy for me,” you replied warmly, your voice filled with affection.

His hands instantly found your waist, gripping you tightly as if letting go wasn’t an option, holding onto you like you were his lifeline. He held back a moan when you suckled on a sensitive spot on his neck, his body overwhelmed by the flood of sensations coursing through him.

Riki let out a low groan as your lips captured his in a heated kiss, his head spinning from how overwhelming it all felt. When you pulled back, your breath ghosting over his lips, you murmured, “Fuck up into me, baby.”

That was all the encouragement he needed. His hips jerked upward, thrusting into you, his movements erratic and desperate, sensitivity making him stutter.

You let out a choked moan, your body quivering as his frantic thrusts brought you closer to your own edge. “Noona, can I... c-cum inside? F-fuck, please?” he begged, his voice shaky.

You nodded, your own moans spilling from your lips as his pace became even more frantic. With one final thrust, Riki spilled inside you, his release hot and thick, coating your walls.

As his breathing slowed, you began to move on your own, grinding against him until you felt the tension snap, your release gushing over his stomach. You sighed in satisfaction, pulling off of him before collapsing onto the bed beside him.

Guiding his face to yours, you kissed him deeply, his lips lazily moving against yours, still dazed from his high. While he recovered, your hand found his softening cock, coaxing it back to life as you aligned him with your entrance once more.

Pushing him inside, you both gasped. Riki whined at the sensitivity, his body trembling, but the warmth of your walls felt too good for him to pull away. Instead, he stayed, letting you take him again, utterly at your mercy.

“Fuck, angel,” he groaned, his hands gripping your hips tightly, keeping you pressed against him.

“Cockwarm me?” you murmured softly.

“Hm, yeah... okay,” he grunted, his voice low and breathy, his hold on you tightening as he settled into the warmth of your body.

“Was that alright?” you asked hesitantly, slipping back into your usual self. You ran your fingers through his sweaty bangs, pushing them back to reveal his soft, tired eyes.

“That was probably one of the best things I’ve ever experienced,” he said with a satisfied sigh, his chest rising and falling steadily beneath you.

“Good to know...” you murmured, your body melting into his. “Can we just clean up when we wake up? I’m so tired,” you complained, resting your head against his chest.

“Hm, you feel too comfortable, noona,” he teased, his hips giving a playful thrust into your oversensitive cunt. You yelped, glaring at him half-heartedly.

“You should do this more often,” he admitted, his voice low and sincere as his fingers toyed with your hair. “You’re so fucking hot when you’re in control.”

“Yeah, yeah, sure,” you grumbled, rolling your eyes. “Now shut up and sleep. I’m tired of taking care of a big baby.”

“Goodnight angel, I love you” he said softly, his voice laced with affection.

“Love you too,” you mumbled in response, already drifting off, the warmth of his body lulling you into a deep, peaceful sleep.

“Well, how’s your night been?” Jungwon teased the younger, who had just walked into the kitchen, his shirtless body covered in your marks and his pants lazily pulled up.

“Hyung, shut your mouth.”

[tfwbluu]

what do u think abt watching porn w riki and it ends w u guys helping each other get off😝😝

LOVESTRUCK

PAIRING — ni-ki + f!reader

WARNINGS — pwp, mutual masturbation, cum eating(?), kinda friends to lovers, squirting.

WORDCOUNT — 0.5K

NOTE — lmk if i missed anything in the warnings, not fully proofread. also goddamn i’d get him off any day, anyway enjoy !

You had both agreed to this as a joke, something to laugh about later, but now, with your thighs pressing together and heat pooling in your core, the urge to touch yourself was nearly impossible to ignore.

The laptop screen cast a dim glow across the room, the wet, obscene noises from the speakers filling the silence.

It was clear Riki was struggling too, his hard-on straining against the fabric of his sweatpants, his chest rising and falling as he tried to maintain control.

And then, your eyes met. For a moment, everything else disappeared, the air between you heavy with tension, as if you both had the exact same thought at the exact same time.

Riki shoved the laptop aside, pulling you into an intoxicating kiss, his lips urgent and needy against yours. Your hands moved instinctively, tugging at each other’s clothes with desperation, until your bottoms were discarded, leaving both of you bare.

Your hand wrapped around his cock, eliciting a deep groan from him, while his fingers found your clit, skillfully circling and teasing the sensitive nub.

Both of you moaned in relief, the tension between you finally breaking as you worked to pleasure each other. Riki’s fingers dipped lower, capturing your slick arousal before slipping inside you, his thumb never leaving your clit as he teased it with gentle pressure.

Meanwhile, your hand stroked his cock, alternating between his sensitive tip and his length, your touch making his breath hitch with every movement. The room was filled with nothing but heavy breaths and the wet sounds of your mutual need.

The noises from the laptop faded into the background, drowned out by the wet, squelching sounds of your bodies and the breathy moans filling the room. Both of you worked frantically, hands moving in sync, desperate to bring each other to the edge.

It didn’t take long. The heat built quickly, tension coiling tighter with every touch, every stroke.

“You’re close, baby?” Riki panted, sweat glistening on his flushed skin as his eyes locked onto yours.

You could only hum in response, stroking him faster, your thighs trembling as the pressure inside you finally snapped. A wave of pleasure overtook you, your release spilling onto the sheets as your moans filled the air.

At the same time, Riki groaned deeply, his cum spurting into your hand, his body shuddering from the intensity.

“Fuck…” he muttered, his breathing heavy as he pulled his fingers away from your soaked cunt, only to bring them to his lips, tasting you with a satisfied hum. His dark eyes met yours, filled with hunger.

“Fuck it. I need more of you, baby. Let me fuck that pretty cunt of yours, yeah?”

You could only nod, your body still trembling with aftershocks, already aching for him again. Pulling him into a desperate kiss, you poured every ounce of your need into it. There was no hesitation, just raw desire and the overwhelming need to feel him, to lose yourselves in each other all over again.

And that’s how the night truly began.

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i know niki stroke game is GEWDDDDDDDDDDDD

Just filthy thoughts

Hmm, he’d know exactly how to hit those spots inside you that make you see stars. His hip control would be unmatched. Being a dancer, he’s mastered the art of precision, and every movement of his body would be deliberate, focused entirely on your pleasure.

Your moans would spur him on, his pace shifting between slow, teasing thrusts and deep, rhythmic strokes that leave you breathless. His goal? To have you completely cock-drunk, your mind hazy and filled with nothing but the feeling of him—his dick moving so deliciously inside you, leaving you craving more with every thrust <3

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What are ur thoughts on ni-ki being pussy drunk + manhandling? I think I'd pass out from that combo

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THIRSTY

PAIRING — ni-ki + f!reader

WARNINGS — pussy drunk riki obvi, manhandling, pet names, overstimulation, size kink(?), one singular spit, praise, squirting, cockwarming.

WORDCOUNT — 0.6K

NOTE — DONT EVEN PLAYYYYY WITH ME WHEN IT COMES TO PUSSY DRUNK RIKI. deadass been thinking about this a few days ago, he just seems such a heavy pussy eater, i want him to * me so bad (◞ ⸝⸝ ◟ ) also finished this yesterday but forgot to post . . lmk if i missed anything in the warnings </3

Riki doesn’t care if you’re busy—if he wants your cunt, he’s going to have it. That’s how you find yourself in this position now, trying to focus on your work while his lips are locked on your folds, making it nearly impossible to concentrate.

He’s sitting beneath you, completely at ease, devouring your pussy like it’s his favorite meal, the obscene sounds of his slurping filling the room.

“C’mon, angel. You said you wanted to work on your paper,” he teased, his voice laced with amusement before diving back in, his tongue skillfully working against your clit.

“W-well… ah~! It’s kinda hard t-to do that when—mhm! You’re just... haa...!” you stuttered, your hands gripping the edge of the desk as waves of pleasure coursed through you.

“Hm, just focus on me, yeah?” he murmured, standing effortlessly as he lifted you into his arms.

Before you could respond, he pressed you firmly against the wall, capturing your lips in a heated kiss, letting you taste the faint sweetness of yourself on his tongue. His lips left yours, trailing kisses back down your body until he reached your dripping cunt again.

Propping your legs over his broad shoulders, he held you steady, his strong hands gripping your thighs as he buried his face between your legs once more. Every flick of his tongue and every hum of satisfaction sent you spiraling further, completely at his mercy.

“F-fuck... Riki~!” you moaned, your hips bucking uncontrollably against his lips as your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging hard enough to draw a deep groan from him.

He pulled away briefly, a string of saliva and arousal connecting his lips to your dripping cunt. Without missing a beat, he spit on your pussy, his fingers spreading the slick wetness around before teasing your entrance with deliberate strokes.

“Such a pretty pussy,” he muttered, his voice low and dripping with hunger. His fingers slid inside you with ease, curling perfectly to hit your sensitive spots, while his lips latched onto your swollen clit, suckling and flicking it with his tongue.

The combination was overwhelming, your body trembling under his relentless attention. Before you could process the building heat, it snapped, and you cried out in a high-pitched moan, squirting uncontrollably all over his face.

Riki groaned in satisfaction, never letting up as his tongue worked quickly, slurping up every drop of your release, coaxing more out of you with each movement. “That’s it, angel,” he murmured against your folds, his eyes dark and glinting with pride. “Give me everything.”

You barely had time to catch your breath before he was on you again, his tongue plunging deep inside your pussy. The relentless motion, his tongue moving in and out, swirling against your walls had your sensitivity skyrocketing. You tried to squirm away, but it was useless; he had you pinned against the wall, his strong grip holding you in place, leaving you no choice but to take every second of it.

“Fuck, you’re soaking wet for me, baby,” he groaned, his mind consumed by the sight of your swollen pussy. He devoured you like it was his last meal, every movement of his tongue driving you further into a haze of pleasure.

Looking up at you, his eyes locked onto yours as he gathered your wetness with his fingers, sucking them clean with a satisfied hum. “You can handle a few more, right, my angel? Let me get another taste of you. You’re just too sweet,” he murmured, his voice dripping with need.

Your body trembled in his hold, overwhelmed by the intensity, but your attempts to pull away were futile. His grip was unrelenting, keeping you exactly where he wanted you. Your eyes rolled back, your head spinning, and still, he didn’t stop. Drunk on the taste of you, he manhandled you effortlessly, determined to draw out every last ounce of pleasure until all you could do was surrender, completely undone in his arms.

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riki being jealous and leaving hickeys, I’m having a brain rot rn.

PRADA AFTER PARTY

PAIRING — ni-ki + f!reader

WARNINGS — idol!au, reader is a prada ambassador, semi-public sex (empty hallway), jealous!riki, pet names, he calls reader slut once, quickie, praise, squirting, biting (hickies duh), ki’s lowkey a dork at the end, mouth covering.

WORDCOUNT — 0.8K

NOTE — yes this is a reference to the prada party so MULLET RIKI! if yall see me work fast on reqs its bc i just have too many ideas and a lot of free time recently so yeah </3 not proofread so lmk if i missed anything in the warnings !

He didn’t know why he was so riled up. You were simply chatting with Heeseung, just as you always did, but something about it had his blood boiling. Was it your dress, hugging your figure in all the right ways? The way your hair frames your face so perfectly? Or maybe it was the gloss on your lips, making them look so tempting, so kissable. He didn’t know.

All he knew was that watching you laugh and smile with someone else was driving him mad. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. Striding toward the two of you, he grabbed your hand, pulling you away without explanation.

You yelped, barely managing to wave a confused goodbye to Heeseung as Riki dragged you through the crowd. When he finally stopped, he slammed you against the wall, caging you in with his arms.

“What was that all about?” you asked, confusion flickering in your wide eyes. It wasn’t like him to act this way.

“I don’t know,” Riki admitted, his voice low and strained. His face was so close, his nose brushing against your neck as he inhaled deeply, intoxicated by your scent. His lips pressed soft kisses along your skin, sending shivers down your spine.

“Ngh… you’ll leave marks, Ki,” you whined, your hands weakly trying to push his head away.

He groaned, ignoring your protest as he pulled you even closer. His hands slid down, gathering the fabric of your dress and pulling it up to reveal your panties. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight of you, his desire evident in every movement.

“Fuck, I need you so bad, angel,” he murmured, his voice heavy with desperation. His gaze locked onto yours, pleading. “Can I?”

You hesitated, your breath hitching, but as his eyes bore into yours, you couldn’t find it in yourself to say no. You nodded, and that was all he needed. In one swift motion, he pushed your panties down your thighs.

He released his cock from its confines, his hand gathering your arousal before spitting into his palm and stroking himself a few times. Aligning his thick length with your entrance, he pushed in slowly, drawing a needy whine from your lips. The sound was quickly muffled by Riki’s hand clamping over your mouth.

“Shh, angel,” he whispered, his voice low and teasing. “You don’t want anyone to find us, right?” Without giving you time to adjust, he began thrusting, his hips snapping into you with a relentless rhythm.

Your body trembled, your legs growing weak, and the only thing keeping you upright was his firm grip. Your hands clung to his shoulders, your nails digging into his jacket as your muffled moans vibrated against his hand. His lips trailed along your neck and collarbone, leaving tiny marks in his wake, each one claiming you as his.

“You’re mine, angel,” he growled, angling his thrusts to hit that perfect spot inside you. Stars danced in your vision as his cock drove into your g-spot with precision. “All mine.”

“F-Fmmk… ‘m clmmse~!” you whined, the words muffled against his hand. Your eyes rolled back, your body trembling as the pleasure overwhelmed you. Your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging lightly at the nape of his neck, desperate for release.

“You’re so loud, baby,” he murmured, lips brushing your ear. “You wanna show everyone what a good slut you are f’ me, hmm?” His grip on your waist tightened, thrusts growing erratic as he chased his release.

“Let go, angel. Let’s cum together,” he murmured, his voice rough with need. With a final deep thrust, he groaned, his hips stuttering as he spilled inside you, filling you to the brim.

The sensation pushed you over the edge, and you cried out softly against his hand as you squirted around him, soaking both of your clothes. You silently thanked the darkness for hiding the evidence, though the mess clinging to your thighs was unmistakable.

Riki pulled out, gently sliding your panties back up, sealing his release inside you. “Keep my cum in,” he smirked, pressing a kiss to your lips, his own breathing heavy as he admired your flushed face.

He smoothed down your dress, adjusting it just enough to make you look presentable before tidying himself up with practiced ease. Reaching for his jacket, he draped it over your shoulders, the gesture almost tender.

“As much as I’d love to show you off, there are people out there,” he teased, his arm steadying you as you stumbled slightly, your legs still weak.

“Y-yeah… fuck,” you muttered, leaning into him for support.

“Sorry, angel,” he chuckled, holding you close as you both walked toward the exit, his fingers brushing soothingly against your waist.

A few moments of silence passed before he leaned down, his voice mischievous. “Well… wanna continue later?”

“Ki,” you groaned, exasperated but amused. “You’re going to be the death of me.”

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CHRISTMAS PRESENTS

PAIRING — ni-ki + f!reader

WARNINGS — pxrn with little plot, pet names, light choking, ki’s lowkey possessive, slight size kink, oral (f. rec), raw s*x (wrap it up), praise, fingering, squirting, creampie, overstimulation.

WORDCOUNT — 2K

NOTE — this is purely self indulgent because i’m down bad TT i haven’t wrote smut in so long pls bare w me. lmk if i missed anything in the warnings !

As the weather grew colder and Christmas approached, the festive spirit had already begun spreading. Homes were glowing with decorations, and you were no exception. You found yourself setting up some lights on the tiny Christmas tree Jungwon had insisted he’d get for you.

“It’s no fun if we don’t decorate a little bit!” he had complained. Unable to say no to him, you had simply agreed, though decorating wasn’t usually your thing.

Sitting on the couch, lost in thought, you didn’t hear the door open or the faint “I’m home” that followed.

Riki walked in, noticing you hadn’t heard him. With a mischievous smile, he decided to tackle you from behind, making you yelp in surprise.

“Caught you,” he teased, his voice playful.

You let out a small pout but slowly relaxed into his arms. “You scared me,” you murmured, resting your hands on his arms.

A stray thought flickered through your mind as you noticed his arms. ‘Have they gotten bigger since last time?’

“What’s my baby got running through her pretty little head?” Riki asked, moving you onto his lap, positioning you sideways so he could see your face.

“Nothing much,” you said, leaning your head on his shoulder. “I was just thinking about what to get you and the others for Christmas. Honestly, I have no idea.” Your fingers idly played with the rings on his fingers.

“You know you don’t have to get us anything, right?” Riki chuckled. “I’m sure the guys would be more than happy if you just made them that steak of yours again. Remember how they devoured it last time?”

You smiled softly but shook your head. “I’d feel bad not giving you guys something when you all keep showering me with gifts…”

Your hands finally settled on his, the size difference between your hands and his catching your attention.

Riki hummed thoughtfully, letting you sit in silence for a moment. Then, an idea seemed to light up his mind, making him sit up a little straighter.

“There is something I’d like to have for Christmas,” he said, pulling you closer.

“Hmm? What is it?” you asked, looking up at him with curious, doe-like eyes.

“You.”

Before you could process his words, Riki pushed you down onto the couch, capturing your lips in a hungry kiss. His hands cradled your neck while yours pressed against his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

A small moan escaped your lips as his hand slipped under your shirt, caressing your waist. The chill of his rings against your skin sent goosebumps racing across your body.

His kisses grew more feverish, each one more desperate than the last, as if silently begging for more. His tongue flicked against your lips, before he pulled away slightly, leaving you breathless and yearning for more.

“Let’s move somewhere more comfortable, yeah?” he murmured, pulling away just enough to look into your dazed eyes.

You nodded, unable to form coherent words. Smiling at your silent agreement, Riki effortlessly scooped you up into his arms and carried you toward your bedroom.

Riki skillfully opened the door to your room, locking it behind him before settling you gently onto the bed. Hovering above you, he captured your lips in another kiss, this time deeper, more desperate. Your hands wrapped around his neck, fingers threading through his hair, tugging lightly, eliciting a low groan from him.

His lips trailed from your cheek down to your neck and collarbone, suckling softly on the sensitive skin, leaving faint marks that would remind you of this moment. You leaned back, granting him more access, and he took full advantage, his hands slipping to the hem of your (or rather, his) oversized shirt, silently asking for permission.

“Go ahead, Ki,” you breathed, your voice soft yet full of anticipation.

With your approval, he gently removed the shirt, revealing your bare chest. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight before him, a smirk tugging at his lips.

“Not wearing anything underneath, huh, baby?” he teased, pressing a kiss between your breasts.

“That wasn’t on purpose,” you mumbled, cheeks flushed crimson as his lips moved closer to your sensitive peaks.

“Hmm,” he hummed in amusement, his lips latching onto your right nipple while his hand cupped and teased the other. He alternated between soft kisses, flicks of his tongue, and gentle sucks, drawing whimpers from you as your body arched under his ministrations.

Your hands found the hem of his shirt, tugging at it with need, silently pleading for him to remove it. Riki obliged, swiftly discarding the fabric before resuming his trail of kisses along your body.

“My,” kiss. “Pretty,” kiss. “Girl,” kiss.

You sighed, hands pulling his face back up to meet yours. Your lips melded together in a fervent kiss, the heat between you both intensifying as your hands explored the expanse of his bare skin, savoring the warmth of his touch and the electricity sparking between you.

Riki broke the kiss, leaving you breathless and whining in protest as you instinctively chased his lips.

“Patience angel,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing. His hands slid down to your pajama pants, tugging them off slowly along with your panties. You tried to lift your hips to help, your body trembling with anticipation.

When he finally had you bare, his eyes darkened at the sight of how wet you were. He groaned, settling between your legs and hooking them over his shoulders. His arms wrapped around your thighs, holding you firmly in place as he glanced up at you, silently asking for permission.

Growing impatient, you reached down and gently pushed his head closer. He smirked, taking it as a clear sign to continue. With a lingering kiss to your folds, he dragged his tongue slowly up your slick heat, making you shudder.

A moan escaped your lips, your fingers gripping the sheets as the tension inside you grew. Riki’s tongue worked skillfully, alternating between broad strokes along your folds and flicks against your clit. When he sucked on your swollen bud, your moans grew louder, hips arching off the bed in response.

“Fuck... Riki~!” you cried, your body quivering as his hand moved to join his mouth. Two fingers slid into you with ease, curling perfectly to hit the sensitive spot inside you. He continued his relentless assault, his lips and tongue never straying from your clit as his fingers worked you closer to the edge.

“I—I’m close! Riki!” you gasped, the pressure in your stomach snapping as your release gushed out. He groaned, eagerly lapping up your juices, his hand still coaxing more from you as your body spasmed beneath him.

You collapsed back against the bed, panting heavily, your head spinning from the intensity. But just as you thought he was done, his lips returned to your overstimulated core.

“Can’t—!” you tried to protest weakly, your body too sensitive.

“Yes, you can, angel. Take it like a good girl,” he growled, his voice laced with determination as he continued devouring you. Despite the overwhelming sensations, your hips bucked instinctively against his mouth, chasing a pleasure you could barely handle.

Before long, another wave of ecstasy crashed over you, and you cried out his name as your release coated his tongue. He drank it all, not wasting a drop, and when he finally pulled away, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning down at you.

“Sweet,” he remarked, his voice husky and satisfied as you lay there, your chest rising and falling rapidly, eyes fluttering shut as you tried to regain your breath.

Riki leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear as you tried to steady your breathing.

“You okay, pretty?” he asked softly, tucking the stray strands of hair away from your face.

You gave him a small, tired smile and nodded.

“I need words, angel,” he murmured, his tone gentle but firm.

“I’m okay,” you assured him, your voice just above a breath.

A smirk tugged at his lips. “Good,” he replied, his voice dropping a pitch. “Because I’m not done yet.”

Before you could fully process his words, he slipped off his pants, his arousal springing free and standing proudly against his stomach. His body loomed over yours, exuding raw desire.

He carefully turned you over, guiding you onto your stomach, your front pressing against the soft sheets. A small groan escaped your lips at the soreness, but your curiosity got the better of you as you glanced back at him. His hands spread your legs apart, and you felt the tip of his cock teasing your folds.

“Riki...” you moaned softly, your body trembling in anticipation.

Without a word, he slowly pushed into you, both of you moaning as he stretched you out, filling you completely. He stayed still for a moment, letting you adjust to his size before he started moving.

With each thrust, you felt your body arch against him, your hands clutching the sheets beneath you. The pleasure was overwhelming, and your moans threatened to spill over, but you instinctively buried your face in the mattress to muffle them.

Riki noticed immediately and leaned forward, his right hand wrapping around your neck as he pulled you upright.

“Don’t hide from me, angel,” he growled, his voice low and commanding. “I wanna hear how good I make you feel.”

A shaky cry left your lips as he thrust into you harder, the sound unrestrained this time.

“Fuck...” you whimpered, your mind a hazy mess. The coolness of his rings against your neck, the way he filled you perfectly—it was all too much.

He tugged you into a messy kiss, his lips capturing yours as both of you moaned against each other. When he released you, he gently pushed your back down, letting you brace yourself against the bed once more.

“Feels good, yeah?” he asked, his rhythm relentless now.

“Y-Yes!” you cried, your voice high-pitched and desperate.

“My good girl, taking me so well,” he praised, his lips trailing kisses along your back and shoulders.

“Hmm~! Your good girl!” you managed to reply through your moans.

“Yes, you are,” he affirmed, his voice filled with pride.

His thrusts grew faster and more erratic as he chased his release, one hand gripping your neck lightly while the other found your clit, rubbing in time with his movements.

“Rikiii!” you wailed, your body trembling as your orgasm hit, pulsing around him.

He groaned, burying himself deep inside you as he followed right after, his release spilling into you in hot spurts. He stilled, his breaths heavy as he let himself empty completely.

As he pulled out, he watched as his cum dripped from your swollen folds, a satisfied grin spreading across his face.

Riki turned you over, gently cradling your face as he captured your lips in a heated kiss. His fingers gathered some of his release, pushing it back into you, eliciting a muffled moan as you melted into the kiss.

Before you could recover, you felt the tip of his cock brushing against your entrance again. Your eyes widened, and you gasped softly.

“Just one more, baby,” he whispered against your lips, his voice deep and coaxing. Without hesitation, he pushed inside you again, filling you up.

Your body trembled, the overstimulation making you whine, but he only responded by moving your legs up over his shoulders, letting him reach even deeper. Each thrust had you crying out, his movements calculated and intense.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” he groaned, his eyes locked on yours. “All mine to fuck, hmm?”

You couldn’t form a response, your mind blank from the pleasure. Instead, you moaned mindlessly, your back arching as he kept hitting spots that left you breathless.

Riki leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear as he pressed your hands beside your head, pinning you to the bed.

“Hope you’re ready for the rest of the night, angel,” he murmured, his tone filled with a teasing affection. “I want to make the most out of my Christmas present.”

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