#Hotel Matze

[tante-litfass]

"Streiten ist ja wunderbar. Streiten ist einfach ein Fragezeichen. Ich stelle dich in Frage, stelle mich in Frage und stelle in Frage, was du gerade gesagt hast. Lass uns doch mal auf diese Reise gehen".

— Michel Friedman

[bauerntanz]

Haselünne

Haselünne in der großen weiten Welt des Fußballs. Link zum Podcast von Matze Hielscher  Spotify RSS Feed Soundcloud Spotify RSS Feed Soundcloud

[thepetulantcat]

Oder so, @ilikesallydonovan:

c) Du wolltest es veröffentlichen und so tun, als hättest du damit nichts am Hut, weil das deine Opferrolle unterstreicht.

(Weil du Interna nie an die Presse durchreichen [lassen] würdest. Wie du auch zu keiner Zeit der Springerpresse [über irgendwen] irgendwas gesteckt hast.)

Hört oder schaut euch den Hotel Matze Podcast mit Christian Lindner vom 01.11.2024 an (während Lindners Wirtschaftspapier ✨zufällig✨ öffentlich wurde). Interessantes behavior von Herrn Lindner im Interview. Wer kalkuliert hier? Hm? No shit, Sherlock.

Wenn ihr 1 4/5 Stunden CL ertragen könnt, hört/seht es euch an.

Warning: Danach hasst man ihn noch mehr. Lol.

ES KANN NICHT SEIN ERNST SEIN

[crimsonbubble]

Prada and Versace

cw. nsfw, afab!reader, poly!matz x reader, threesome, overstimulation, oral, cum eating, creampie, marking, pet play, praise, light degradation, thigh riding *not proofread, just pure horny

[expanded vers of this post !!] highly recommend listening to prada and versace by Chris Grey while reading bc I did and I think my soul ascended 🏃🏽‍♀️💨

Hongjoong wasn’t one to kneel to anyone, but for you, he’d kiss the ground you walked on. Seonghwa had more than fun watching Hongjoong fall to his knees in front of you after pushing you back against the heavy door.

Hongjoong mouthed at your skin greedily, hooking one of your thighs over his shoulder. He peeked up at you as he let his tongue lick a stripe up your soaked folds. He watched as your eyes fluttered with each lap of his tongue. Hongjoong buried himself between your thighs, suckling your clit into his mouth. You carded a hand through his hair, tugging at his roots as he let his tongue roam all over your wet cunt. Hongjoong mindlessly fucked you with his tongue, groaning against your mound when you tugged at his hair.

“Aww, our pretty bunny loves getting their pretty cunt licked, isn’t that right?” Seonghwa’s tone was condescending, as he pushed the hair out of your face. Your eyes fluttered open, looking over at the older man as he watched how your back arched off the cold door. You could feel Hongjoong smirk against you as your chest heaved with every intake of air. Seonghwa kissed you breathlessly, swallowing down your moans as Hongjoong caressed and licked your swollen clit. The coil in your gut tightened, with each meticulous lap of Hongjoong’s tongue. “C’mon now, make a mess for us, yea?”

Your hips bucked against Hongjoong’s face as best as they could given his tight grip on you. Hongjoong pulled away from you with a heavy sigh, “Look at me, sweet thing. Look at the mess that you made.” Your face flushed as the hotel lights illuminated the wet mess you left on his face. Hongjoong’s eyes were hazy, his breathing heavy as he licked his lips. Seonghwa quickly whisked you away to the bed, pushing you back against it. Quick hands made quick work of the remainder of your clothes, leaving your nude body a stark contrast to the way both of them are still fully clothed minus the fur coats which were forgotten on the floor by the door.

Seonghwa pushed you further up the bed, using your off-balanced state to turn you onto your stomach. He propped your hips up, spreading your thighs apart to slot one of his between them. He bounced his leg slightly, watching how your body jolts as your sensitive cunt rubbed against the rough material of his jeans. He bounced you against his thigh, watching how you shivered and arched your back. Seonghwa pried himself away from you, unbuttoning and tugging his jeans down enough to free his now aching cock.

Hongjoong kneeled in front of you again, tugging your head up by your hair. Hongjoong held your jaw tightly, your taste lingering on his tongue. He pulled away from you, watching how Seonghwa easily bottomed out inside you. He pressed his hand against yoru back, deepening the arch of your back. Seonghwa groaned out loud, losing himself in the way you clenched around him. “Fuck, loosen up, bunny. Or does it feel too good?” Seonghwa chuckled airily, moaning as you continued to clench and tighten around him. Hongjoong brought your head up as he stroked himself. He smirked at the way your eyes widened softly, your tongue peeking out to lick your lips. “Does the naughty bunny like having their pussy stuffed full, is that it? Do they like being full, hm?”

Hongjoong winced as you took his tip into your mouth. You tried to focus on sucking him off but Seonghwa pushed your head down, making said man nearly doubling over as you choked around his cock. Hongjoong held your head down at his base, bucking his hips as you sputtered and drooled around him. Seonghwa’s grip on your hips tightened, your body rocking with his. The sounds of moans and you gagging around your boyfriend's cock filled the room as each thrust made stars shoot across your vision. Seonghwa had a death grip on your hips as he stilled inside you. Your pussy spasmed with each spurt of cum that flooded you, swallowing around Hongjoong’s cock.

You pulled off his cock with a muted pop, swallowing again before sticking out your tongue for him to see. Hongjoong nearly came again at the mere act, sloppily kissing you again. Seonghwa pulled out of you slowly, his cock twitching again at the sight of his cum leaking out of you.

“On your back, gotta keep our slutty bunny stuffed.”

[bbdeongi]

After concert smut w seonghwa !! 👀

A MEMORABLE NIGHT

☆PAIRING: Matz x Fem!reader

☆GENRE: smut, a little fluff at the end.

☆WARNINGS: idols x reader, hotel sex, unprotected sex (do not do!), eating out, fingering, pet names, praising.

☆SUMMARY: You had finally got the chance to go to see Ateez.. but throughout the concert, you kept catching Hongjoong and Seonghwa stealing glances at you. You thought it was just your imagination—until you met them backstage after the show. Before you knew it, you were heading to their hotel, unsure of what the night had in store

☆A/N: I changed it to both seonghwa and hongjoong x reader 🤧 It was okay with my friend so don't worry.

5.9k words

The atmosphere was electric as you joined the crowd of Atiny's gathered at the arena. The excitement was palpable, and you could feel the energy coursing through the crowd, a wave of anticipation that made your heart race. Tonight was not just another concert; it was a celebration of everything Ateez had accomplished, and you were here to experience it all. For the first time.

As you found your spot in the crowd, on the floor, the chatter around you swelled with enthusiasm. Friends were hugging, fans were holding up signs, and excitement filled the air. You took a deep breath, letting the energy of the arena wash over you. You were surrounded by people who shared your love for Ateez, and in that moment, you felt a sense of belonging.

When the lights dimmed, a hush fell over the crowd. You could hear your heart pounding in your chest, anticipation building with each passing second. Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, the stage erupted in a display of lights and sound, and the members made their grand entrance. The crowd roared, and you felt a rush of adrenaline course through your veins. This was it—the moment you had been waiting for.

As the first song began, "Crazy Form", you lost yourself in the rhythm, your body moving instinctively to the beat. The music enveloped you, and you sang along with the thousands of fans around you. You and a bunch of other people were screaming your heart out to every single song.

But it wasn’t until Matz—Seonghwa and Hongjoong’s sub-unit, took the stage that the world around you began to blur. They were magnetic, their charms drawing you in like some type of spell. Of course those two were your biases. Seonghwa’s ethereal beauty and smooth vocals captivated you, while Hongjoong’s electric energy and stage presence made it impossible to look away.

As they performed, you felt a sense of exhilaration wash over you. You danced with passion and power, your heart soaring with each beat. The lights flashed, illuminating their faces as they moved across the stage, and for a fleeting moment, it felt like they were performing just for you. You couldn’t help but smile as you lost yourself in the music.

But then, something unexpected happened. Hongjoong and Seonghwa seemed to lock eyes with you. At first, it felt like a coincidence. There was no way they looked at you, there's a bunch of other people in the crowd. But as the performance continued, you realized they were both stealing glances in your direction. Your heart raced, and a thrill shot through you. Were they really looking at you? You felt your cheeks flush as you danced more fervently, wanting to show them just how much you loved their music.

With every song, their gazes lingered longer, and you could feel a connection forming, one that went beyond the distance between the stage and the audience. As you swayed to the music, you caught glimpses of their smiles and nods in your direction. The thought that they were watching you sent a thrill through your body, igniting a newfound confidence within you.

The concert reached its climax with an explosive performance, and when the final notes rang out, the crowd erupted in cheers. You clapped and shouted along with everyone else, but your heart was racing not just from the excitement of the concert but from the attention you had received. As the members took their final bows, you felt a bittersweet pang in your heart, knowing that the night was nearing its end.

But just as you began to turn to leave, the guard approached you, a serious expression on his face. “Excuse me miss.” He said. “Sorry to bother you, but I've been requested to say something to you.”

Your heart dropped. Did something happen? Did you do something? “G- go on...”

“Seonghwa and Hongjoong would like to see you backstage after the concert,” he said, his voice steady.

You stood frozen, disbelief washing over you. “Me? Backstage?” It was like your heart stopped. Did he really say what you thought he said?

He nodded. “If you’d like, I can take you.”

Your mind raced, and a whirlwind of emotions surged through you—shock, excitement, and a hint of nervousness. You glanced back at the stage, where Hongjoong and Seonghwa were exchanging farewells with the fans. Could this really be happening?

After a moment’s hesitation, you nodded. “I- Yes, please.”

The guard led you through the maze of hallways, your heart pounding in your chest. You could hardly believe you were about to meet them, to be in the same room as the two boys who had captured your heart with their music.

As you entered the dressing room, the atmosphere shifted. The walls were covered with posters and many different items from the night’s show. Seonghwa and Hongjoong were waiting. The rest of the group was nowhere to be seen, and the room was surprisingly quiet after the chaos of the concert. Seonghwa was sitting on a couch, his legs crossed, while Hongjoong leaned casually against the wall. Both of them turned to look at you the moment you stepped in, and their intensity nearly made you stumble.

“You’re here,” Seonghwa said, standing up. His voice was as smooth and velvety as it sounded on stage, but up close, it sent shivers down your spine.

Hongjoong pushed off the wall, a small smirk playing on his lips. “We thought we’d lost you in the crowd for a second.”

You blinked, still struggling to process the fact that two of the biggest idols in the world were talking to you. “I… I’m sorry, what?”

Seonghwa chuckled, his smile softening. “We saw you out there. You stood out.”

“You dance well,” Hongjoong added, his eyes scanning you in a way that made your cheeks burn. “And… well, you’re kind of hard to ignore.”

You didn’t know what to say. Were they flirting with you? This had to be some kind of elaborate prank, right?

“Really?” you asked, surprised.

Seonghwa nodded. “Your- your energy.. It drew us in.”

Hongjoong tilted his head, his dark eyes studying you. “We weren’t sure if you would come...”

Your hands fidgeted at your sides, your nerves making it hard to find your voice. “I… I didn’t think I had a choice,” you said, trying to keep your tone light but failing to hide the shakiness in your voice. A blush slowly crept onto your face.

Seonghwa stepped closer, his movements slow and deliberate. “Are you nervous?” he asked, his voice gentle.

“A little,” you admitted, your cheeks flushing under his gaze.

“There’s no need to be,” Hongjoong said, stepping forward to stand beside Seonghwa. His tone was calm, but his eyes burned with something you couldn’t quite place. “We just wanted to meet you. That’s all.”

Your breath hitched. You were sure your face was on fire now. “I… I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything,” Seonghwa said, his gaze locking onto yours. “Just… let us get to know you. Is that okay?”

You nodded once again.

Seonghwa’s soft voice broke the silence first. “We didn’t even get your name,” he said, tilting his head slightly as his eyes met yours, warm and inviting.

“Yeah,” Hongjoong added with a playful smirk. “We’ve been talking this whole time, and we don’t even know who we’re lucky enough to be talking to.”

Your heart raced under their expectant gazes, and you finally managed to answer, “I’m Y/N.”

Seonghwa’s lips curved into a gentle smile. “Y/N… it’s beautiful. It suits you.”

Hongjoong nodded, his smirk softening into something more genuine. “Perfect name for someone like you. It just feels right.” Their words sent a warm flush to your cheeks, their compliments somehow feeling more intimate than you expected.

Something about the way they both looked at you — sincere, yet undeniably intense—made it impossible to say no. You nodded, feeling like you were in a dream.

You felt a flutter in your stomach at their compliments. It was surreal to hear such words from them, and you couldn’t shake the feeling that you were living in a dream. The three of you began to talk, the initial awkwardness fading as you shared stories and laughter. They were personable, engaging, and you felt an undeniable chemistry building between the three of you.

As the conversation flowed, you found yourself stealing glances at both of them. Seonghwa’s soft smile and gentle demeanor contrasted with Hongjoong’s lively spirit and playful teasing. It was a dynamic that intrigued you, one that made your heart race in ways you didn’t expect.

After some time, Hongjoong suggested something. “Why don’t we continue this somewhere more comfortable?” He glanced at the taller, who nodded in agreement.

You hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. “Wh- what do you mean?” you asked, fidgeting with your hands once again.

“Our hotel room,” Seonghwa replied, his voice soothing. “It’ll be more private, and we can get to know each other better.”

Your heart raced at the suggestion. Did he just suggest to take you to their hotel room?! The idea of being alone with them felt both thrilling and intimidating. But a part of you was curious, yearning to explore this unexpected connection.

“Okay,” you said, your voice steady despite the butterflies in your stomach. God, you felt like you were going to die any second.

Hongjoong led the way, and you followed closely behind, your heart racing with anticipation. They lead you to a car and you all get in.

10 minutes pass and you arrive to the hotel. It... it was luxurious, and as you entered their room, you felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. It was spacious, with plush couches and a large window that offered a stunning view of the city skyline.

Seonghwa gestured for you to sit on the couch. “Make yourself comfortable.” He smiled at you. He was so hot yet so cute at the same time. Same with Hongjoong.

You settled into the plush cushions, and they both took a seat beside you. The atmosphere was different, a palpable tension hanging in the air as you exchanged glances, each one filled with unspoken words.

As the conversation continued, you felt the boundaries begin to blur. Hongjoong leaned closer, his playful banter making you laugh, while Seonghwa’s gentle presence grounded you. The combination was intoxicating, and before long, the playful teasing turned into something more intense.

Hongjoong’s hand brushed against yours, sending a jolt of electricity through your veins. “So, what do you think of us?” he asked, his eyes shining with mischief.

You bit your lip, feeling a rush of warmth wash over you. “You’re both amazing. I’ve loved your group for so long.”

Seonghwa smiled softly, his gaze steady. “We’re glad to hear that. But what do you think of us… personally?”

Your breath hitched, the weight of his question hanging in the air. “I- think you’re both incredibly talented and… attractive,” you admitted, your cheeks burning.

Both boys exchanged knowing glances, their smiles widening. “Attractive, huh?” Hongjoong teased, leaning even closer. “What else?”

You could feel the tension building, the air thick with unspoken desires. “I just… I didn’t expect to be here with you both,” you confessed, your heart pounding.

Seonghwa’s expression softened, his voice low and soothing. “You don’t have to be nervous. We’re just here to have fun and enjoy each other’s company.”

As the conversation continued, things began to shift. Hongjoong leaned in, his lips dangerously close to yours, the warmth radiating between you palpable. “We’ve been watching you all night. You’re mesmerizing.”

Seonghwa reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch sending shivers down your spine. “You have nothing to worry about. We’re here for you.”

You felt your heart race as their intentions became clear. The playful banter faded, replaced by a tension that was impossible to ignore. You could feel the heat radiating from their bodies, the air thick with anticipation.

“Are you sure about this?” Hongjoong asked, his voice low and filled with sincerity. “We don’t want to rush you.”

You looked into their eyes, feeling the weight of their gazes. Something deep inside you stirred, a longing that you had never fully acknowledged. “I… I want this. I want to be here with you both.”

Seonghwa smiled, his eyes warm and inviting. “Then let’s enjoy the moment.”

Hongjoong moved closer, his hand gently gripping your wrist, sending a thrill through you. “Just relax and let go. We’ll take care of you.”

With that, both of them leaned in, their lips brushing against yours in a soft, tentative kiss. Your heart raced as the world around you melted away, leaving only the warmth of their bodies and the intoxicating mix of excitement and desire.

The kiss deepened, igniting a fire within you that you hadn’t expected. You've never really been kissed before, let alone with two other people. You felt their hands on you, exploring and reassuring as you melted into their embrace. It was a dance of passion and tenderness, a connection that felt both exhilarating and safe.

As the kiss broke, you breathed heavily, your heart pounding in your chest. “F- fuck” you whispered, your cheeks flushed.. The air between you was thick with electric tension, and you could feel the weight of their gazes on you, both boys clearly waiting for the next move.

Hongjoong’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned in closer, brushing his nose against yours. “You have no idea how long we’ve wanted to do that,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with a playful edge. You felt your heart race at the admission, a thrill coursing through you. "Such a good girl.." You whimper as he calls you that.

Then, as if sensing the moment’s shift, Seonghwa leaned in and captured your lips again, this time with a more fervent intensity. His kiss was soft yet insistent, a blend of sweetness and longing that made your head spin. You melted into him, your body responding instinctively as you leaned closer, deepening the kiss.

At the same time, you felt a warm breath against your neck. Hongjoong’s lips trailed down the side of your throat, sending shivers racing down your spine. He planted soft, teasing kisses along your skin, each one igniting a fire within you. You gasped at the sensation, your body arching instinctively toward him.

“Is this okay?” Hongjoong murmured against your neck, his breath warm and inviting. You could feel the sincerity behind his words, the genuine concern for your comfort evident in his tone.

You nodded, your voice barely above a whisper. “Yes, it’s okay… I want this.”

Seonghwa paused, his lips hovering just above yours, his expression serious yet filled with warmth. “We don’t want to rush you. We want to make sure you’re comfortable with everything, angel...”

You blush as Seonghwa called you "angel." You felt a rush of warmth at their consideration, a sense of safety in being with them. “I am comfortable… I want to explore this. I want you both,” you admitted, your voice trembling slightly with excitement.

“Good,” Hongjoong said, a playful glint returning to his eyes. He met Seonghwa’s gaze for a moment, a silent understanding passing between them. “Then let’s take our time and enjoy every moment.”

With that, Seonghwa leaned in again, his lips finding yours once more. This kiss was deeper, more passionate, as if they were both pouring their feelings into it. You melted against him, your fingers tangling in his hair as you kissed him back.

Meanwhile, Hongjoong’s kisses continued their exploration, trailing from your neck to your shoulder, each kiss igniting a spark of desire within you. You felt a delicious heat spreading through your body, a mix of exhilaration and longing that made your heart race.

Seonghwa’s gaze was intense as he watched you whine and whimper from hongjoong's action, his lips curling into a soft smile. “You’re so pretty, Y/N,” he whispered, his fingers brushing against your cheek. “We’re so lucky to have you here with us.”

The combination of their words and actions sent a thrill racing through you. You felt cared for and desired, a connection forming that felt both exhilarating and safe. As they continued to kiss you, the world outside faded away, leaving only the warmth of their bodies and the intoxicating mix of excitement and longing that filled the air.

“Tell us what you want, sweet girl,” Hongjoong murmured against your skin, his voice husky with desire. “We’re here for you.”

The question hung in the air, the invitation was very much clear. They meant it. You felt a rush of adrenaline, knowing that this moment was yours to shape. With both of them so close, the possibilities felt endless, and you were ready to embrace it all. You could feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through your veins, and the heat of their bodies surrounding you was intoxicating. With a flutter of nerves, you took a breath, meeting their eager gazes.

“I—I want both of you,” you finally said, your voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions inside you.

Seonghwa's face lit up with a soft smile, his eyes sparkling with delight. “Oh, little one,” he murmured, his voice a mix of tenderness and desire. “You're so adorable...”

Hongjoong leaned in closer, his expression playful yet hungry. “Sweet girl, you have no idea how long we’ve dreamed of this,” he said, though they quite literally just met you tonight. His voice low and sultry as he brushed his lips against your neck, sending shivers down your spine. “We’re going to take care of you, baby.”

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A few minutes later, the three of you were on the bed. It was quite large and spacious for all of you and very comfortable. The room was dimly lit, the air was thick with unspoken desire and anticipation. You could feel the heat radiating from both Hongjoong and Seonghwa as they surrounded you with their warmth, their gazes locked on you with an intensity that made your heart race. You were perched on Seonghwa’s lap, but the tension in the air made you feel like you were floating, suspended in a moment of pure anticipation.

“Are you sure you want this, love?” Hongjoong’s voice was low and sultry, a velvet caress that sent shivers inside on you, down your spine . His eyes searched yours, looking for any hint of hesitation. You felt a rush of confidence wash over you as you nodded, the need coursing through your veins palpable.

“Yes,” you breathed, your voice barely above a whisper. “I want you both... p- please..”

“Good girl,” Seonghwa replied, a wicked grin spreading across his lips. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against your skin. “We’ll take care of you, little one.”

With a swift motion, he pulled you down onto the bed, your body sinking into the soft sheets. Hongjoong followed, positioning himself behind you, his presence radiating warmth and sensuality. You felt a rush of excitement as you settled between them, a delicious tension building in the air. You on top of Seonghwas and Hongjoong behind you.

Seonghwa’s hands found your waist, fingers trailing up your sides, exploring every curve. You gasped as he leaned down to plant soft kisses along your neck, his lips igniting fire wherever they touched. “You’re so fuckin' beautiful,” he murmured against your skin, his voice low and sultry.

Hongjoong’s hands roamed your thighs, teasingly close to your core. “We’re going to make you feel so good, sweet girl,” he purred, his breath hot against your ear. “Just relax and let us take care of you.”

Your heart raced at his words, the anticipation building as you leaned into Seonghwa’s touch. You could feel the heat pooling in your core, your body aching for more. Hongjoong’s fingers danced along your thighs, inching closer and closer to your most sensitive areas.

“Please…” you whimpered, your voice thick with need. “I- I need you.”

“Tell us what you want, angel,” Seonghwa encouraged, his lips still brushing against your neck. “C'mon, you can do it..”

You couldn't help but whine as he praised you. “I want… I want you inside me,” you gasped, the confession escaping your lips before you could second-guess yourself.

The air grew heavier with desire as Hongjoong’s fingers found the waistband of your underwear, teasingly brushing against your skin. “Such pretty panties,” he said, his voice a sultry whisper. “Too bad we have to get rid of them...”

With a swift motion, he pulled your underwear down, exposing you to their hungry gazes. You felt a rush of vulnerability mixed with excitement, the way they looked at you making your heart race. Seonghwa’s eyes darkened with lust as he took in your body, his fingers moving to part your thighs, giving Hongjoong a clear view.

“Oh fuck, Joong.. Look how fucking soaked she is,” Seonghwa said, his voice thick with desire. “So perfect for us.” You whine at his words, feeling yourself getting wetter, if that was even possible

Hongjoong leaned in closer, his breath ghosting over your core, making you gasp. “You’re going to feel so good, sweet girl,” he promised, his eyes locked onto yours. “Just trust us.”

As he positioned himself between your legs, you felt a rush of anticipation. “Hongjoong…,” you breathed, your body aching for his touch

He started with soft kisses along your inner thighs, each one sending jolts of pleasure through your body. You squirmed, the ache in your core growing stronger as he teased you closer to the edge.

“P- please,” you begged, your voice a desperate whisper. “M'need more...”

“Patience, love,” he teased, his voice low and sultry. “We want to savor this.”

Seonghwa continued to hold you, his fingers brushing along your skin, exploring every inch of you as Hongjoong worked his magic. You felt his warm breath against your core, the sensation driving you wild.

Finally, Hongjoong pressed his lips directly against you, his tongue flicking out to tease your sensitive bud. You gasped, a wave of pleasure washing over you as he began to work his magic. His tongue moved in slow, deliberate strokes, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through your body.

“Just like that, sweet girl,” Hongjoong murmured, his voice vibrating against you. “Let go.”

You felt yourself arching into him, your body responding instinctively to his every touch. Seonghwa’s hands roamed your body, fingers tracing the curves of your waist, moving up to cup your breasts, teasing your nipples as you writhed beneath them.

“Oh- oh fuck..” you gasped, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable level. “J- joongie..” You moan out as you threw your head back.

“God, look at you,” The older boy moaned as he watched your reaction from Hongjoong's actions, his voice thick with desire. He increased the intensity of his movements, his tongue swirling and teasing, driving you closer to the edge.

Hongjoong continued to suck at our cunt, his hand gripping your ass and spreading it. He shoved his tongue inside your tight hole, earning the most lewdest whine from you. Seonghwa put his hand over your mouth. "Don't want the others to hear you, now do we?" He teased as he pinched your nipple.

The younger one continued his actions, eating you out like a starved man. Seonghwa continued pinching and teasing your nipples, as his other hand covered you mouth.

With every flick of his tongue, you felt the tension coiling tighter within you, ready to snap. “I’m so close,” you gasped, your fingers tangling in Hongjoong’s hair as you pulled him closer, desperately craving more of his touch.

“Let go for us, angel,” Seonghwa urged, his voice a sultry whisper. “We’re right here with you.”

With a final, intense flick of his tongue, Hongjoong sent you spiraling over the edge. You cried out, the pleasure washing over you in waves as your body quaked beneath them.

“Good girl,” Seonghwa praised, his hands continuing to explore your body as you rode the waves of ecstasy. “Such a good girl for us.”

As your breathing began to steady, Hongjoong pulled back, his lips glistening with your essence. He looked down at you, a smirk on his face, and you couldn’t help but return his gaze, your heart racing with excitement.

“Now, are you ready for me?” he asked, his voice deep and sultry, sending another wave of heat through your core.

“Yes,” you breathed, your voice thick with desire. “I’m ready.”

Hongjoong positioned himself at your entrance, his eyes locked onto yours as he slowly pushed inside. The feeling was exquisite, a delicious stretch that made you gasp as he filled you completely. You could feel Seonghwa’s warmth beside you, his hands roaming over your body, grounding you as you adjusted to Hongjoong’s size.

“Are you okay, love?” Hongjoong asked, his voice a mix of concern and desire.

“Yes,” you gasped, nodding eagerly. “Please, don’t stop.”

With a low growl, Hongjoong began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, allowing you to adjust to him. You could feel the heat building again, the pleasure radiating through your body as he filled you completely.

Seonghwa leaned in, planting soft kisses along your neck, his hands roaming over your body as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear. “You’re doing so well, little one,” he murmured, his voice a sultry caress. “So fucking perfect for us.”

As Hongjoong picked up the pace, the room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, your moans mingling with his grunts of pleasure. The heat between the three of you grew, each thrust igniting a fire within you that left you craving more.

“Ah- Just like that, love,” Hongjoong urged, his voice thick with desire. “Let me feel you.”

You could feel the tension building again, the pleasure coiling tight within you as he thrust deeper, hitting all the right spots. “Oh my God, yes,” you gasped, your body responding instinctively to his every movement.

“Can you feel how much we want you?” Seonghwa asked, his voice low and sultry as he continued to kiss your neck and shoulders. “You’re ours, little one. Completely fucking ours...”

You felt a rush of possessiveness at his words, the way they both claimed you making your heart race even faster. “I’m yours,” you gasped, your voice thick with desire. “B- both of yours..”

With that, Seonghwa slid his fingers down to your core, teasing your sensitive bud as Hongjoong continued to thrust into you. The combination of sensations sent you spiraling closer to the edge, your body teetering on the brink of pleasure.

“Just a little more, sweet girl,” Hongjoong urged, his thrusts growing more frantic as he chased his own release. “She's so f- fucking tight, hwa.”

You whine and clench around Hongjoongs cock, he was fairly big. Seonghwa continued to play with your clit, kissing your neck as he did so.

As Seonghwa’s fingers worked their magic, the tension within you snapped, sending you spiraling over the edge again. You cried out, the pleasure washing over you in waves as your body quaked beneath them. "I- I'm cumming.."

“Good girl,” Seonghwa praised, his voice a sultry whisper as he continued to work you through your orgasm.

Hongjoong thrust into you a few more times before he followed suit, his release spilling deep inside you as he groaned your name. The sensation sent another wave of pleasure through you, the two of you lost in the aftershocks of ecstasy.

The next thing you knew, you were flipped, so now you were facing Hongjoong while laying on Seonghwas chest...

“God, you felt amazing,” hongjoong murmured, his voice thick with desire as he began to move, each thrust deliberate and slow, allowing you to adjust to him.

Seonghwa’s hands roamed your body, exploring every curve as he leaned in closer. “You’re doing so well, love,” he praised, his breath warm against your ear. “I want to feel you even more.”

With that, Seonghwa slid down your body, positioning himself between your legs. You felt the anticipation building as he gently caressed your thighs, his fingers trailing closer to your core. “Just a little more, okay?” he asked, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and affection.

As Hongjoong continued his steady rhythm, still inside you, Seonghwa positioned himself at your entrance, his gaze searching yours for consent. “Can I, love?” he asked, his voice soft yet filled with urgency.

“Yes,” you breathed, your heart racing with excitement and need. “Please.”

With a slow, deliberate movement, Seonghwa pushed inside you, filling you up in a way that made you gasp. The sensation of both of them inside you was overwhelming, a perfect blend of pleasure that made your head spin.

“God, you’re so tight,” Seonghwa groaned, his voice thick with desire as he began to move, matching Hongjoong’s rhythm. The dual sensation was exquisite, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you.

“Just like that,” Hongjoong urged, his thrusts deepening as he found the perfect angle. “Feel us, love.”

Every movement brought you closer to the edge, the heat intensifying as they both worked in perfect harmony, their bodies moving against yours. You could feel the tension building in your core, the pleasure coiling tightly as they pushed you further and further.

“Let go for us,” Seonghwa encouraged, his fingers returning to your sensitive bud, teasing and circling in rhythm with their thrusts. “We want to see you fall apart.”

With a cry of pleasure, you felt the tension snap, waves of ecstasy washing over you as you surrendered to the sensations. “Oh my God!” you gasped, your body trembling as the pleasure consumed you.

“Good girl,” Hongjoong praised, his voice a low growl as he continued to thrust into you, riding the waves of your climax. “So perfect for us.”

As you rode out the waves of pleasure, Seonghwa’s movements became more frantic, his breath hot against your skin as he chased his own release. “You feel so good,” he groaned, his thrusts growing deeper and more urgent.

After the waves of pleasure washed over you, the three of you settled into the warmth of the bed, the sheets tangled around your bodies. The soft glow of the room enveloped you in a cocoon of intimacy, and you could feel the lingering heat of your shared experience.

Hongjoong pulled you close, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead as he brushed his fingers through your hair. “You were absolutely amazing, baby,” he said, his voice filled with genuine admiration. “I can’t believe how perfect you felt.”

Seonghwa lay on your other side, his gaze soft and affectionate as he looked at you. “You did so good, angel,” he added, a warm smile spreading across his lips. “The way you responded to us was incredible.”

You felt a flush of warmth at their words, a mix of pride and happiness swelling in your chest. “I couldn’t have done it without both of you,” you replied, your voice soft but filled with sincerity. “You made me feel so safe and desired.”

Hongjoong chuckled lightly, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “That’s what we’re here for,” he said, his fingers tracing small patterns on your arm. “To take care of you and make sure you feel everything.”

Seonghwa nodded in agreement, his expression earnest. “You deserve to feel every bit of pleasure, and I’m glad we could share that with you,” he said, leaning in to place a tender kiss on your cheek. “You truly are special to us.”

As you lay there, wrapped in their warmth, you felt a sense of belonging and intimacy that made your heart swell. The gentle banter continued, filled with laughter and soft whispers as they recounted moments from earlier, praising your responsiveness and how beautifully you had surrendered to the experience.

“You have no idea how beautiful you looked,” Hongjoong said, a dreamy smile on his face. “It was breathtaking.”

Seonghwa’s gaze softened. “And the sounds you made… they drove us wild,” he added, a hint of mischief in his tone. “We could hardly contain ourselves.”

You laughed softly, feeling a mix of shyness and pride at their compliments. “You both made it so easy to let go,” you replied, your voice barely above a whisper. “I felt so connected with both of you.”

“Good,” Hongjoong said, his expression serious for a moment. “That’s exactly how it should be. We’re in this together.”

Seonghwa nodded. “Always together,” he echoed, his hand finding yours, intertwining your fingers. “You’re not alone in this. We’re a team.”

As you lay together, the warmth of their bodies surrounding you, you felt a deep sense of contentment. You knew that this was just the beginning of a beautiful journey together, filled with trust, intimacy, and endless affection.

“Thank you for tonight,” you whispered, your heart full as you looked from one boy to the other.

“Thank you for being you,” Hongjoong replied softly, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your lips.

“Yeah, we’re grateful for you,” Seonghwa added, his voice warm and sincere as he brushed a strand of hair behind your ear.

With that, you settled into their embrace, feeling safe and cherished as you drifted off to sleep, the sound of their hearts beating in sync with yours, creating a melody of love and connection.

The room, now quiet except for the soft rhythm of your breathing, felt like a sanctuary. You could feel the exhaustion creeping in, a delicious heaviness settling in your limbs as satisfaction washed over you.

“Are you both okay?” you asked softly, glancing at Hongjoong and Seonghwa, their faces relaxed and content in the dim light.

“More than okay,” Hongjoong replied, a sleepy smile tugging at his lips. “I think I could stay like this forever.”

Seonghwa nodded in agreement, his eyes fluttering as he fought against the weight of sleep. “We’re lucky to have you,” he murmured, his voice laced with warmth. “You make everything feel so much better.”

You smiled at their words, the affection in the air wrapping around you like a warm blanket. As you settled deeper into the pillow, the serenity of the moment enveloped you, and you felt your eyelids grow heavy.

“Let’s get some sleep, then,” you suggested softly, your voice barely above a whisper. “We can talk more in the morning.”

“Sounds perfect,” Hongjoong said, his voice growing drowsier. He pressed a gentle kiss to your temple, a gesture that made your heart swell.

“Goodnight, love,” Seonghwa whispered, leaning in to plant a tender kiss on your cheek. “Sweet dreams.”

With their warmth surrounding you and their soft words echoing in your mind, you felt a wave of comfort wash over you. The world outside faded away as you let yourself drift, knowing you were safe and cherished between them.

As sleep began to take hold, you could hear the soft, rhythmic sounds of their breathing, creating a soothing lullaby that guided you deeper into slumber. The closeness of their bodies, the steady heartbeat of Hongjoong against your back, and Seonghwa’s gentle presence beside you were all you needed to feel at peace.

In that intimate cocoon, you surrendered to the darkness, the warmth of their affection wrapping around you like a protective embrace. As dreams began to take you, you knew that you were exactly where you belonged, surrounded by love and warmth, with both boys beside you, ready to face whatever came next together.

[holybibly]

They literally live in my head all the time, rent-free, and luckily for you bunnies, I can't resist them.

And here's an unholy plot for you, my honey bunnies.

These MATZ spot you at a Coachella party and invite you back to their hotel room to show you the true meaning of "slow it down, make it BOUNCY".

[hoesheez]

Morning Cuddles…

SeongJoong/AFAB Reader

WARNINGS: language, unprotected sex, slight breeding?

A/N: the first of many matz/reader fics im so sorry 🤭HELP ME I CANT STOP WRITING FOR THEM HAHA! its short but fluffy and smutty ❤️

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!

You awoke in the plush hotel bed, yawning quietly as to not wake your boyfriends sleeping next to you. You rubbed the sleep from your eyes and turned to your right seeing Seonghwa sleeping peacefully, his plump lips parted slightly. You then turned to your left and were met with Hongjoong’s back towards you, the toned expanse of his back beckoning you to litter it with sweet kisses. You had to decide in that moment who you’d snuggle up against first, who knew having two very popular celebrity boyfriends would turn into the most first world type of problem for you?

Last night was such a blur. The two men arrived at your hotel room and were on you as soon as the door was shut behind them. They were still sweaty from their concert, almost as if they rushed over to you as soon as their closing remarks were done. You pulled away with a giggle to get a good look at them, always having to reassure yourself that they in fact were THEE Kim Hongjoong and THEE Park Seonghwa of Ateez. They looked back at you, Seonghwa’s eyes still a bit swollen from his tearful ending ment. You moved to hug him tightly, “I love you so much,” you said and he hugged you back tightly. Although Hongjoong was quite the jealous type, he let the two of you have your moment and walked off, knowing he’d be next in receiving your love and praise.

“You did so well today my star, I’m so proud of you.” you kissed him and he whispered a small “Thank you” against your lips. You took his hand and went to Hongjoong, who was waiting patiently for the two of you. He lay back on his elbows, his piercing gaze looking right into your soul. “And my Captain, you were incredible too.” He followed you as you moved to straddle him while Seonghwa stood right behind you, his hands beginning to wander down your front.

After that, the three of you enjoyed a night full of heavy breaths, gentle kisses and lots of overstimulation. So now here you were, sleepy and sore, deciding which man to hug first. Oh the horrible conundrum you were in, one that you knew anyone would kill for.

Seonghwa’s hand was within reach and you thought about reaching out and holding it, wondering if that would wake him up. You knew they were bone tired and needed rest, especially after fucking you for hours after a whole concert. Then you looked at Hongjoong’s back, so much free real estate to kiss and mark up. They both shared your body so well last night, you wanted to be able to hold them both at once. You sighed and turned to Hongjoong, ready to wake him up with gentle kisses along his blemish free skin but you felt that same outstretched hand you saw earlier on your own back, trailing a finger down slowly. “And here I was hoping you’d pick me first.” Seonghwa’s deep morning voice made you turn over to him. His eyes were still closed but a wide smile was on his face. “Have you been up this whole time? Weirdo.” you teased and moved closer to him, giving him a kiss that he seemed to so desperately want by the way he puckered his lips at you. “Good morning.” he said softly and pulled you closer by your waist.

“Fucking sluts.” you heard Hongjoong say behind you, laughing into the kiss with Seonghwa. Hongjoong turned and shimmied closer to you, taking you by the waist and placing heated kisses on your neck and back. “Seonghwa you’re so lucky we’re best friends, otherwise I’d probably get jealous.” he sighed and moved his hand down to explore in between your legs. You and seonghwa giggled, knowing the two of them were waaaay more than just besties. “After last night I’d say the two of you were married but, whatever.” you teased and felt Seonghwa reach his hand down to meet Hongjoong’s.

You moaned softly as they stuffed their fingers inside of you, your right hand moving to grab onto Hongjoong while the left went to hold onto Seonghwa. Seonghwa’s mouth moved down to suck and lick at your waiting nipples, while you and Hongjoong engaged in a deep open mouth kiss. Christ you felt like the luckiest person in the whole world, feeling pleasure like this should be regulated. There’s no way this was actually legal? Seonghwa pulled his fingers out of your sopping pussy and greedily began pushing the weeping head of his cock into you with a grunt. “Still so tight even after we ruined you last night, fuck!” he said before burying his face in your neck, still sleepy and tired but so needy for your warmth. Your hands flew to his long hair where you tugged and pulled him in for a kiss instead. Hongjoong used your wetness to pump into your asshole, his slicked fingers stretching you out just enough to slide his cock in with minimal effort. He hissed at your tightness, his painted nails dug into your plush thigh. The two men worked on fucking you, their moans and growls like sweet music to your ears. You were in a frenzy now, what with trying to touch them both desperately and kissing them back to back with vigor. The three of you chased your highs together, your body coming undone with them both sucking at your neck and fucking you so deep you were sure you saw stars. You clenched down on Seonghwa’s thick cock, a near whimper escaping his mouth as your body writhed from your intense orgasm.

“Feel good baby?” Hongjoong cooed as he kissed you, soon moving to lean up and over you to kiss Seonghwa passionately. You watched through half lidded eyes as the two men kissed each other messily, Hongjoong only stopping midway as his release washed over him. “My two loves cumming so hard for me, I’m so lucky.” Seonghwa said as he held onto Hongjoong’s face tenderly, his seed spurting into you in thick ribbons.

Seonghwa held the two of you in his long arms as he lay back down, using your spent pussy as a sleeve to fuck you into his own peak. While he chased his high, Hongjoong rubbed circles into your clit, bringing you to cum again along with Seonghwa. The eldest sighed and threw his head back as he came, exposing his neck for you and Hongjoong to quickly kiss and suck hickeys into .

The three of you then lay there spent and sleepy once again, your pussy and ass full of their cum. You moved first, signaling for them to pull out as you turned to hug Hongjoong. “Fucking finally,” he said sticking his tongue out at Seonghwa, who just laughed at him. You sighed and whispered an “I love you, both of you.” to them before falling asleep in their loving embrace.

They watched quietly as you slept peacefully cuddled against them. “We’ll have to leave them soon.” Hongjoong said as he pulled you closer, his arms holding both you and Seonghwa close. Seonghwa sighed and pulled the two of you closer to him, his hands resting on Hongjoong’s lower back. “I know, so let’s just enjoy the time we have with them now, get some rest babe.” he said reassuring his leader and lover, the two of them soon falling asleep along with you.

A/N: this came to me (no pun intended) a while ago when i imagined whod be suuuuuper clingy in the morning, the answer is both! 🤭 but yeah short and sweet matz things i think about?? IS IT JUST ME WHO THINKS THIS? 😳 HEHEHE

[littlefireball]

I so need a Yunho x reader x yeosang where they are hybrids. Totally strangers but they smells her going through heat. When they find her they realize she is a virgin. Yeosang fingers and makes her squirt and stretches her for Yunho and Yunho starts to fuck her. As he does yeosang messes with her ripples only to learn( even tho she isn't pregnant) when she's in heat she produces milk through them and starts to lick and drink milk. After yunho knot goes down yeosang takes his turn and makes her squirt/ and accidentally pee(if you don't mind) on him?

Sorry i don't write pee. This request is quite similar to another one, so I decided to combine them. Another request: Where after concert she gets lost and Yunho finds her outside wandering around. He offers to bring her to the hotel after calling yeosang since they are sharing a room. From there they realize her concert outfit, a skirt and blank tank top with some chains and rhinestones, and they learn she's a virgin who never please herself or squirted. And so yeosang makes her squirt and has sex eith her first to prepare her for YuYu? And so forth. But like really sweet and smutty because she's shy but a freak on the inside?

ʏᴜɴꜱᴀɴɢ|ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ɴᴜᴛ (ᴍ)

ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ʀᴇᴛʀɪᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ ʏᴜɴʜᴏ x ʀᴇᴅ ꜰᴏx ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ᴍᴀʟᴛᴇꜱᴇ ʜʏʙʀɪᴅ ʏᴇᴏꜱᴀɴɢ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ꜱᴍᴜᴛ|ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ ᴀᴜ|ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ|ᴍɪʟᴋ ᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄɪɴɢ|ᴜɴᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴇx|ʙʀᴇᴀꜱᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ|ᴇʏᴇꜱ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ|ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴜɴʜᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴏꜱᴀɴɢ

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 2.8ᴋ

"Today's the day!" You exclaimed with happiness, as the long-awaited moment had finally arrived for you to attend the MATZ concert for the first time. Despite not having a friend to join you, you bravely decided to go to the concert, even though you were unfamiliar with the city.

"Hongjoong! Seonghwa!" You waved your light stick excitedly, shouting their names and immersing yourself in the energy of the crowd around you. Unaware of it, your fox ears and tails began to emerge and sway, catching the attention of the two men standing behind you. Despite their attempts to focus on the show, they couldn't help but be captivated by the beauty of your orange fur.

It was a rare sight to see a red fox in the city, as they typically resided in the far countryside where they were not easily spotted. The two men's attention naturally shifted to your outfit under the dim light—a skirt paired with a plain tank top adorned with chains and rhinestones—perfectly accentuating your slender figure. You appeared diminutive next to their larger frames, prompting them to wonder how it would feel to have you nestled between them, your soft, fluffy tail wrapped around their bodies.

"Ah!" The person in front of you suddenly took a step back, catching you off guard and causing you to stumble backwards. "Watch out—" Yunho and Yeosang immediately reached out to steady you, with Yeosang supporting your upper body and Yunho instinctively wrapping his arms around your waist.

Your body felt as soft as your tail, eliciting a nervous swallow from both men as the floral fragrance that surrounded you stirred a forbidden desire within them. They found themselves unable to shake off the intoxicating closeness they shared with you.

“Are…are you okay?” Yunho stammered, realizing your tail pressing against his crotch. The soft touch almost drove him crazy.

As you regained your balance, you looked up at Yunho and Yeosang with a grateful smile, feeling a strange but undeniable connection with them. Their concerned expressions softened as they gazed into your eyes, and you couldn't help but notice the warmth and kindness that radiated from them.

"I-I'm okay, thank you," you managed to say, feeling a blush creeping up your cheeks as you realized the proximity between you and the two men. Yunho quickly released his hold on you, but Yeosang's hands lingered for a moment longer before he too stepped back, a faint pink tint on his cheeks.

As your eyes met, a spark of curiosity and desire flickered in their gaze. You didn't dwell on it, simply turning back to the concert as it continued. Yeosang and Yunho exchanged a speechless glance, feeling a surge of lust that left them momentarily stunned. They discreetly covered their crotches with their hands, trying to maintain composure as the concert dragged on, their attention drifting from the stage.

The concert finally came to an end and the crowd dispersed, you melted into the sea of people, disappearing from their sight. Yunho let out a relieved sigh as you walked away, breaking the tension that had been building between them.

"Feeling a bit hot and bothered, aren't you?" Yeosang teased, trying to lighten the mood.

“Aren’t you too?” Yunho's relaxed facade shifted, his expression growing serious.

"It's not every day you come across a beauty like that," Yeosang confessed, unable to shake the image of you from his mind. "Let's not dwell on it, let's just head back," Yunho suggested, trying to steer Yeosang's thoughts away from the allure.

"Okay, I should turn left… no, right." You stared at the map, a bellyful of doubt churning within you. It was official - you were lost. The directions seemed to elude you, and with the battery on your phone dwindling, anxiety crept in. "What should I do?" Perhaps asking for directions would be wise, but your introverted nature held you back from approaching strangers.

"Is that the red fox?" Yeosang's voice rang out from a distance, spotting your predicament. "Oh, is she lost?" Yunho joined in, striding towards you without hesitation.

"Hey there." His presence felt like a lifeline, instantly brightening your expression. "Hey." "Where are you headed?" "The hotel… but I seem to have lost my way…" "Which hotel?" "ANITEEZ hotel."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Y/N." "I'm Yunho, and he's Yeosang," you nodded, offering a shy smile. "We're hybrids too - I'm a golden retriever, and he's a Maltese." "Oh, really?" You felt a sense of connection knowing there were hybrids in the big city after all.

"Also, it might be safer to conceal your ears and tail," they advised, their expressions a mix of concern, desire, and a hint of lust. "After all, a red fox is a rare sight in the city." You nodded in understanding.

As you looked between the two of them, a surge of excitement and anticipation washed over you. The reason for this feeling eluded you, but their scents seemed to have a peculiar effect on you. Your body grew warmer and weaker, as if the act of walking had drained all your energy. Was it just fatigue? Shaking your head, you tried to shake off the sensation.

"What's happening to me…" you whispered, unaware that you were entering your heat cycle. "Oh my…" They clenched their fists, struggling to maintain composure as the floral scent that emanated from you tantalized their senses.

"Here we are," Yunho announced, his voice tinged with a hint of nervousness.

"Th-Thank you. I'll head to my room now." You nodded, walking away with your head lowered to avoid their intense gazes. All three of you were on edge, fearing that things might escalate if you lingered any longer.

However, as they opened the door, their combined scents of vanilla and sweet Osmanthus enveloped you like an invisible heatwave, igniting a surge of warmth that coursed through your entire being, your heart racing in response.

You couldn't resist any longer.

—---

Yeosang's attention was drawn away from his phone by the sound of knocking at the door. Setting his phone down, he made his way to the door, only to find you standing there.

"Y/N? What's─" Before he could finish his sentence, you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and nuzzled your nose into the crook of his neck. "Mmm…you smell so good."

"Y…Y/N?" Yeosang questioned, taken aback by your sudden affection. You leaned in closer, inhaling his vanilla scent deeply, finding comfort in it. The room was filled with the sweet floral scent that emanated from you, stirring a desire within Yeosang.

Closing the door behind you, you pushed him back onto the bed, settling yourself onto his lap. Yeosang was still trying to make sense of the situation as you began to rub your thighs together, seeking some relief from the building heat between your legs. However, the friction only seemed to intensify the sensations, making your core ache with sensitivity.

With each movement, a wave of pleasure washed over you, driving you to seek more. Yeosang let out a deep growl as you rocked back and forth on his thighs, your knee brushing against his growing arousal.

"Such a slut," he hissed, the intensity of your actions pushing him closer to the edge.

Wrapping around your waist, he turned you over with his chest pressing against yours. His thick cock nestled between your thighs, earning a shy moan from your lips.

"I can't hold back much longer if you keep tempting me like this," Yeosang's voice carried a sense of urgency as he struggled to control his desire. "Do you want this? Tell me, my dear."

“But…but I…” You hesitated, biting your bottom lip nervously. Yes, you wanted it, but you were unsure, having no prior experience.

"Does it hurt?" Yeosang paused, surprised by your question, before shaking with a smirk.“No, it feels good.” “Then just give me, please.” “No, no” He shook his head before leaving a peck on your nose, “You need preparation first or you can’t take our cocks.”

He trailed down to your lower core while dropping a trail of kisses on your body. Your skirt and panties were pulled down in one go, exposing your soaked cunt. He leaned down to peck on it, causing you to push forward to earn more. “Patient, doll.” Yeosang looked at your reaction as he pushed a finger into your cunt painfully slowly, not wanting to hurt you.

Despite it being your first time, the slickness of your arousal made it easier for him to slide in. His fingertip rubbed against your wet wall, giving a hard press to your soft flesh. You closed your thighs as the excitement rushed over your mind but yeosang pushed them aside, allowing him to go rougher.

“You’re so fucking tight, it must be good to nest my cock inside you.” Yeosang murmured, his movements becoming more assertive as he found your sweet spot. You moaned so loud that Yunho could hear clearly even when he was in the bathroom.

“Fuck.” Listening to your moaning and panting was so perfect for him, he had a full erection. The scent of Osmanthus filled the air, mingling with the sounds of your pleasure, driving him to the brink of his own release. The water was anything but to wash away his endless desire.

He had to fuck you now.

“Ah~please” Arching your back and pressing your head against the pillow, you felt a tightness in your chest as Yeosang unexpectedly added another finger, stretching you wide and causing a sharp intake of breath from the sudden discomfort.

"Hold on, darling," Yeosang groaned, his own desire fueling his movements as he continued to pleasure you. With each quickened thrust, he expertly hit your sweet spot, eliciting moans of pleasure as the initial pain gave way to intense sensations.

Your walls clenched around his fingers, urging him to go deeper as he whispered, "You're drawing me in, darling. You're doing so well." Blushing at his words, you tried to cover your face in shyness, but he gently removed your hand and planted a tender kiss on your palm before intertwining his fingers with yours.

"Don't hide, you're stunning," he murmured, his pace increasing as he worshipped your hand with fleeting kisses, his movements becoming faster and more urgent with each passing moment.

With a shuddering gasp, you released a wave of pleasure that drenched Yeosang's fingers and even his forearm. It was an experience unlike any other, igniting a fire of excitement within you. "You squirted," Yeosang remarked with a grin, licking your essence from his hand. "Hmm… don't worry, it's not dirty." "No, it's sweet," he reassured you, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead. "Let me know if it hurts."

As he removed his pants, revealing his eager member, he noticed the apprehension in your eyes. Leaning in to kiss you once more, he whispered, "You can handle this." With his gaze locked on yours, he positioned himself at your entrance, the anticipation palpable between you. Without a word, you both understood that you were ready for this next step.

With a steady motion, he entered you, causing you to sit up straight and gasp in pleasure. "Cum for me again, doll" he encouraged, as you bent your leg and he drew you closer to him. Starting off slowly, the intensity of your moans, your scent, the tightness around him… it all urged him to increase the pace.

Lost in the throes of ecstasy, you surrendered to the passion, abandoning any sense of shame as you wrapped yourself around him, allowing him to delve deeper. In that moment, his presence, his touch, his essence felt perfect for you.

Your moans became choppy, matching his steady, rhythmic thrusts. "Ah~Yeosang," his name was the only thought in your mind. Lust had taken over, leaving her with a singular focus on the man in front of you, desperate for him to continue pleasuring her. "Please, please," you begged, her desires consuming her.

"Not enough, huh?" he teased, his voice sending shivers down her spine. You whimpered, the burning desire within you driving you wild with pleasure. Yeosang's roughness filled the room, there was nothing but the harsh skin slapping sound. Your legs were almost upright, held firmly on his shoulders as he gave you hard, deep thrusts.

As Yunho finished his shower and stepped out, only a towel wrapped around his lower body, your eyes met briefly before you quickly refocused on Yeosang, who was only getting rougher. "So horny, little fox. I can even hear your moans in the bathroom," he taunted, leaning in to kiss you, enveloping you in his intoxicating scent.

His hand slid down to the hem of your top, swiftly removing it before firmly grasping your breast, causing a rush of sensation to course through your body. As he continued to caress and squeeze your delicate chest, you felt yourself on the brink of another climax. With a moan escaping your lips, you pleaded, “Please, I…I…” “Want to come?” “Yes, please~Oh, god.” Your eyes clenched shut as Yunho showered your neck with wet kisses, his tongue exploring every inch of your skin, igniting a fire of desire within you.

“Let go for us, darling.” “Oh, my god!” The tension in your stomach released once more, coating Yeosang’s member with your essence. Yet, the passion did not wane. Yeosang tenderly caressed your body before focusing on your sensitive breast, while Yunho shifted you onto your side.

“You're amazing for us.” Yunho guided his throbbing member to your entrance, slick with Yeosang’s release, and pushed inside you. “Oh, yes!!” Arching your back against Yunho’s chest, you buried your head in his shoulder, gasping as he filled you completely, his size surprising you.

Yunho withdrew slightly before thrusting back in forcefully, eliciting a sharp gasp from you. “Yunho!!” Your body quivered from the intensity of his movements. Yeosang lavished attention on your left breast, while Yunho teased your right, their actions synchronized. The wet warmth of Yeosang’s tongue encircled your nipple, while Yunho applied pressure with his thumb.

Overwhelmed by the sensations, your mind spun in a whirlwind. Unable to form coherent thoughts, all you could do was moan and pant. Yunho gripped your hips, increasing the pace and intensity of his thrusts, his rhythm causing his balls to slap against your skin with each powerful movement. Once more, the room filled with the symphony of skin meeting skin and the sound of fervent kisses.

Yunho pushed your leg forward, allowing him to batter your sweet spot with a new angle. “Ah~fuck~” Your body swayed forth and back from yunho’s movement and yeosang sucked harder on your breast. Suddenly, a sweet liquid flowed into yeosang’s mouth and he found that it was your milk. “What the fuck,” he had never seen a hybrid would produce milk during heat, but it was so delicious, so sweet.

“Hey, yunho, look at this,” Yunho noticed your milk dripping onto the sheet, wearing a smirk, he leaned closer to lick it away. “Sweet as fuck,” They both sucked your chest at the same time, feeling lost in your sweetness. “Oh gosh” You produced more and more milk as their movement became intense, they peppered you with kisses, greedily sucking in all the juices until you were completely empty.

“Breed, ah, please,”

“Knot me” You begged Yunho to knot you as your climax approached, filling you full with his hot seeds. The heat would not end if no one knotted you. You needed it, needed him so badly. “Are you okay with this?” ‘Yes, yes, please.” Upon hearing your agreement, Yunho once again pumped into you with a quick space, making you moaning messily.

“Cumming mess on my cock, little fox” Feeling his cock reached your deepest part and twitching, you finally climax, wetting his cock and the sheet. “It’s my turn now,” Yeosang leaned over you as Yunho pulled out, pushing back his member into cunt again. “Fuckk!!” “Good girls don’t have dirty mouths.” Yunho smirked as he teased your breast again, imitating yeosang’s skill to suck and kiss it.

“Ah~” You could do nothing but just throw yourself to these two men to please you, destroy you, and fill you, fully.

—--

As you regained your consciousness, it was already tomorrow morning. You nestled between them with your fluffy tail wrapped around you and Yunho's legs. Swaying your tail from side to side, you accidentally woke them up. “Oops…” You could feel he and yeosang’s breath fall on your skin as they leaned even closer.

“Good morning, little fox,” Looking at your doubtful face, Yunho let out a chuckle. “Are you lost, baby girl?” “Need us to help you to remember what we did last night?” Yeosang's voice rang in your ears, making you blush.

At that moment, you knew you were lost in a maze called them.

[wooyoungisbaby]

my brain made an idea up without my consent, and it was really angsty. i was thinking about the word "nomads" and that made me think "no matz." a scene popped into my brain of a universe where matz simply doesn't exist, or for some reason didn't end up part of ateez. so yunho is the leader of a 6 member group. but because of multiverse and "fate", the members can sometimes tell something is missing.

wooyoung will be the last to walk off stage, turn around with a big smile to congratulate… someone on a great performance.

yunho asks mingi to hang out later, mingi says he already has plans, and yunho replies "oh okay, i'll just ask hyung." when mingi asks what he means, yunho just frowns. "the manager, i guess." mingi nods solemnly. he understands.

the coordinators sometimes accidentally book a room too much at hotels.

one of their long time stylists sees a particularly cute DIY-esque piece and gets a pang of "oh, this is perfect! …wait, but for who?" shakes their head and keeps scrolling.

there's this constant uneasy feeling in yunho's heart that something is not right. in the beginning, he kept forgetting that he's supposed to start their introduction in interviews.

in town with all the members, san finds a particularly cute sanrio figurine and grabs it, wanting to show it to… wait, to who? he puts it back on the shelf with a pout.

yeosang, confused and scared after a nightmare, the thought "i want hyung" the only clear thing in his brain. he gets out of bed and stops dead in his tracks when he wakes up properly and realizes he has no idea where he was actually heading, because yunho wasn't who he was thinking about.

as for a resolution,

san hits it off with very respectful fanboy seonghwa at a fansign. even though seonghwa acts juuust a little too much like theyre actually close, he's not invasibe about it, and it doesn't feel creepy like it can with some fans. san can't shake the feeling that he should make sure he can contact contact this beautiful man again. he... he needs him. they all need him. despite this, he reins himself in and behaves like a proper idol, giving the quiet, starry eyed fan no special treatment.

that evening, he sobs against yunho's chest, feeling like he's made a terrible mistake by not getting this random fan's number. he doesn't know why he's upset. but yunho understands.

san's heart skips a beat when seonghwa shows up at the next fansign, too.

wooyoung spots hongjoong, a stranger, in a crowd. with no hesitation, he simply walks up to him and tries to have a conversation because he feels like he's supposed to. he wants to be close with this man he has never met before. feels comforted just by being near him.

hongjoong feels the same.

they end up exchanging kakao IDs, against woo's better judgment as an idol.

[ateez-himari]

Hi bb!!!!! It's been a long tine since I've popped into your inbox hehe🤭🤭but I had these questions in mind and I wanted to ask them cause I literally couldn't stop thinking about them hmm now first on the list:

1-this is inspiredd by the countless fights that armys and blinks have buttt has mimi ever gotten hate from blinks because she's related to one of the bts members, and does she openly talk about blackpink since they're her sunbaes cause I feel like her being the sister of one of the members of a group who is always set as a rival of bp will make some blinks hate her(I love blinks hope no one misunderstands)

2-this was actually inspired by another ateez addition blog(@ateezjieun)where they basically explained that their oc and woo had a fight and fans noticed it and stuff cause like they weren't talking to each other etc... And I was wondering has mimi ever had a similar thing happen with any of her other members and if so did fans catch on or was it handled professionally

3-are there any idols who are friends with bts who tried to get closer to jieun, like for an example them asking for her number or something (and I'm thinking the members obv said no)

4-this one is me being way too delulu about our couple, and I was wondering has hima ever done the booty shaking challenges (water,smart,sticky,wait,and the work challenge atiny ver) and has mingi ever been at the crime scene or what was his reaction to her doing it

5-technically this isn't a question but like I can picture mingi and hima going live at the most random moments and hima blabbering about whatever and mingi looking at her with his big smile 😭

6-has mingi's mom ever taught mimi her special dishes from her restaurant I can picture them bonding over this stuff

Love you bb!!! And don't forget to stay hydrated and don't overwork yourself mwahh💕💕

My Muse I'm so happy to see you! 🥰I saw this right when my shift ended and the way I almost ran home to write it- (these questions are legitimately so good)

° Since there's no direct correlation between ATEEZ and Blackpink considering the difference in generation they've never truly seen a need to attack her in order to bring BTS down. There are some random fans that feel the need to express how they believe she only got into ATEEZ because of her brother's fame, or doesn't deserve the title of producer since she probably got these jobs thanks to Yoongi anyway. Hima barely talks about Blackpink since she's not much of a Blink but when 'New Woman' came out she did talk to Atiny a lot about it (she loves it...I'm definitely projecting right here)

° Hima is a very expressive person and has trouble with hiding aversion towards certain people or situations, so when she fought with Hongjoong after their Tokyo anchor in 2023 people noticed that she wouldn't so much as go near him. Atiny realized that while the maknae always gravitates towards Matz during the encore, she would only interact with Seonghwa. Conflict always gets resolved relatively quickly between her and other members since they're usually nothing more than slight disagreements, but this was the biggest fight so far in the group's career that not even Seonghwa could fix

After the accident he was so terrified that it ended up turning burning anger which blew up on her the moment they got back to the hotel room, Hongjoong yelling about how reckless she had been, how because of her idiocy she died for 3 minutes, she never listens, "when will you stop being so fucking naive", "you're not a child anymore grow the fuck up", etc. That night the members accepted that the group dynamic would never be the same again because of the things that were said between the two of them (although they resolved it days later and are now closer than ever)

° Due to the age difference there were not many people who wanted her number in order to get closer to her, mainly artists that want to work with her. The ones who were brave enough approached the other members thinking that they wouldn't truly care because she's not THEIR little sister but they couldn't have been more wrong, not only did they tell Yoongi about it, but they made sure to let these people know their career would end the second they got within 1km of her. Some people stationed with the members did try to joke about how it was "too bad that she has a boyfriend" and very nearly got murdered, especially by beefy Jungkookie

° She's done quite a few challenges like this; Smart (Le Sserafim), Sticky & Midas Touch (hehe get it because Hand of Midas) (Kiss of Life), Jump & Water (Tyla) and Guilty (Taemin...they had an entire dance challenge upload frenzy in not even 24 hours where they danced to almost all of his songs) and even uploaded a very spicy dance cover of Be My Baby (Ariana Grande)

Mingi was almost always at the scene of the crime since they were filmed at music shows and he was trying to hard not to hyperventilate in front of everyone, he just stood to the side with a hand in front of his mouth pretending he was focusing on the choreography...but she performed for him when they were alone if you know what I mean😏(He has to try so hard not to cover his girlfriend's ass-)

° They almost always go live together nowadays especially when abroad and she gets talkative very quickly, going on about the smallest things in her life, pondering over what kind of food they should order, etc, while Mingi sits in the corner of the screen pretending to look at his phone when in reality he's smiling because she's adorable

We know Mingles gets needy for love and attention, so he always ends up cuddling up to her, playing with her hair and looking at her with the brightest boba eyes as if whatever she's saying is the most interesting thing 🥺

° Mingi's mom loved Hima the second the two of them met - he would argue she loves his girlfriend more - and when she found out she liked to cook she immediately offered to teach her every recipe she knows. Since she doesn't have a daughter she was more than happy to spend entire afternoons in the kitchen teaching her future daughter-in-law

Also 'Mimi' is so cute 😭It's the sweetest most fitting nickname for her. Don't worry I'm not overworking myself! Love you too Mina, MWAAHH 😘💕

[chocolate-salt]

Matz are gonna be both in Paris on 22/01 for the Paris Fashion Week...they are gonna casually meet eo again at the lobby of the hotel for another 30 minutes catch up 😎

Seonghwa x SONGZIO

Hongjoong x PAUL SMITH

[autieofthevalley]

An actual small rent/hard thoughts that i have because i was thinking about NDAs and all that :

There's like 0.01% chance i sign that NDA at the Ateez show next month in Paris but STILL, since i do a lot of manifestation/law of assumption work now, AND i am also a reality shifter, i will experience my reality where it's exactly the same one as the one i'm experiencing right now, except when i will be at Ateez concert, i will be just at the second row in front of the principal scene/third row of the side of the catwalk, every atiny is going to be respectful with each other (like no pushing, helping each other if needed, no cheating for placements, etc...) AND i will be noticed by Hongjoong and Seonghwa since i have MATZ in strass on my hat, and at the end of the show, a security guard is going to find me, asking me to come with him, i will sign an actual NDA, and finish with Hongjoong and Hwa at their hotel for actual sex (AND they're going to be very respectful in every way, like asking for consent, asking if i'm okay, telling me if i want to stop, i tell them and they will stop, etc...).

Babes, i will sign that NDA because i need my MATZ threesome fr 😵‍💫🫦

[crimsonbubble]

Tainted Red

cw. nsfw, afab!reader, rockstar!hongjoong, hongjoong has a tongue piercing bc why not, oral, hongjoong has a thing for heels or smth, hongjoong is down horrendous, alcohol consumption, hair pulling, cum eating *not proofread, just pure horny

[Rockstar!Hongjoong may be my best au yet also what is with me writing rockstar hongjoong in a fucking hotel room] Special tags for @pixlpxie @lovinjjong @yyaurii ‼️ also mayhaps I made a rockstar!matz playlist <33 feel free to send in any song recs you have for any of my playlists 🩷

For a man whose friends make fun of him for not being able to communicate his feelings to anyone, he has no problem with showcasing more emotions with you than any of his close friends have seen from him. But you always thought that his actions told you more than his words.

You listened to the exhaust in the bathroom as you plopped down into one of the lounge chairs in the hotel room. Hongjoong walks back into the room, tugging his tie loose as he admires your figure sitting on the loveseat with his fur coat draped over you. With the coat slipping down one of your shoulders, you crossed one leg over the other, a glass of champagne sitting daintily in your left hand. The balcony's glass doors let the moonlight cascade over you in a sinful allure.

Hongjoong felt his cock twitch, the red bottoms of your heels almost glowing as you sipped at the drink resting in your hand. The soft click of his shoes against the wooden floor made you turn to him, watching as he kneeled in front of you. His hands gently uncrossed your legs, letting your heel rest in his palm as he gingerly kissed up from the toe of your heel, up your leg. You hummed contentedly, sighing in delight as he slowly spread your legs apart, slotting himself between your parted thighs.

As he kissed the top of your thigh, he leaned back to trail more kisses down your other leg, his hands carefully caressing up your calf. You put your drink down on the table beside you, caressing Hongjoong’s cheek before you leaned forward to capture his lips with yours. You cradled his face between your hands, your thumbs rubbing against his cheekbones. When you pulled away, Hongjoong’s eyes were glossy and his lips swollen and rosy. He pressed against your stomach with a gentle hand, urging you to lay back.

Hongjoong was never one to skimp out on your pleasure. He’d spend the rest of eternity buried between your pretty thighs if he could. But it’s moments like this, that make everything worth it. Hongjoong loses himself as soon as he gets a taste of you. He knows he’s good with his tongue, has to be, he’s a rockstar, a performer. He hooks his arms under your thighs, resting them against his shoulders. Your panties are recklessly thrown behind him as he now seems too busy licking your clit to care where they end up.

Hongjoong groaned against your pussy as your hand tangled in his hair. You moaned helplessly into the air, your thighs closing around his head. Hongjoong continued to let his pierced tongue lap over your cunt, loving how you clench around his tongue. Hongjoong gropes and squeezes your thighs as he continues to assault your twitching clit with harsh licks before sucking the bud into the warmth of his mouth. Your back arches off the seat, your thighs shaking as the pleasure increases with every flick of his tongue.

You tugged at his hair again, bucking your hips against his face. Your chest is heaving with every breath, soft whimpers slipping from your lips as your body seizes. Hongjoong holds you steady, guiding you through your orgasm. Your body jolted as Hongjoong kept lapping at your cunt through your orgasm. He pressed a messy kiss to your clit, his breathing laboured as he kissed along your inner thighs. You combed through his hair, attempting to flatten it from its current tousled state. Hongjoong leaned his head against your thigh, his eyes flickering between your eyes, lips, and your still throbbing cunt.

You looked even more delicious under the moonlight.

[daydreams-after-dark]

SORSHA! So while I was writing one of the Fem!SKZ drabbles, I had a dream about Fem!Matz. And of course, I am obligated to share it with you friend.

Fem!Hwa’s black claws tap the glass countertop as she waits for you to arrive. She hates being kept waiting. She takes another swig of her cocktail just as you walk through the door of the hotel bar. When you take the seat next to her, she narrows her wing tipped eyes at you and flips her black hair over her shoulder, revealing the ‘MATZ’ tattoo on her neck. You open your mouth to apologize but she puts her ring covered hand in your face to silence you. She grabs your tie as she stands up, pulling you like a misbehaved dog on a leash. You stumble behind her. Black stilettos clicking on the marble floor as her long hair ending just above her ass sways with her hips. A black halter dress leaving little to the imagination and her signature fur coat hanging off her shoulders. But you’re not at all fooled by her slender frame. The last time you came here for a business trip, she tossed you around the room before sinking her claws into your balls. She had you praying to her for forgiveness like the goddess she is. You can tell by her absolute silence, that you may be in for some of the same deliciously cruel treatment tonight. Just as she steps in front of the door for Room 117, it opens revealing a petite blonde with a lip piercing. Her fur coat and heels match her friend’s in tiny. But she’s naked otherwise. A red scorpion tattooed between the soft curves of her breasts. “Hwa baby, you brought me a gift!” she teases excitedly, squeezing your cheeks between her black claws as you enter the room. “Who is this?” you ask, looking over the sexy little minx. Her smile turns wicked. “Don’t ask stupid questions,” she growls. “I’m obviously the other bitch that’s going to fucking ruin you tonight.”

Fem!Joongie cackles as she grinds her pussy on your tired mouth. Your jaw is sore and your lips are numb. She doesn’t even care if you can breathe properly. She’s already cum on your tongue. Twice. But she wants to get off yet again because ‘Hwa always gets to cum more than I do,’ she whined. Drool sliding down your chin and mixing with the slick on her thighs. She leans forward, grabbing Fem!Hwa’s hair and capturing her lips in a sloppy make out session. This grants your face some relief. Fem!Hwa slows her bouncing on your cream covered cock so she can play with Fem!Joongie’s perky little breasts. Thumbing over her nipple piercings. “Are you close, baby?” she asks, moaning. You grumble a ‘yes’ and they both laugh at your pathetic response. “No one’s talking to you, fuck toy.” Fem!Hwa hisses, reaching down to pinch your nipple. You yelp and buck your hips. Fem!Joongie pouts cutely. “I wanna ride his cock now. Stop being greedy, Hwa!”

I’m absolutely fucking dead after this!!!!! I love your smut!!! Girl!!!! 😈😈😈

Nipple piercings 🙀

Cream on readers cock 🙀

Some girl on girl action 🙀

And the descriptions of them!!! 🥵🥵🥵 stilettos, tattoos, piercings 🤪🤪🤪

Help! Don’t help! I don’t want to be helped!!

@noellllslut @chuuchuu1224 (not sure if you’re into ateez, but tagging you because of male reader + my girl @kangnina writes delicious smut)

[holybibly]

see.. ive lowkey been thinking concert after sex with yungi x reader.. Or matz x reader help idkdkdkkd. (ive been going insane from these fricken posts) anyway.. if u can can u possibly make like a little ff yk🥹 maybe ur a stylist too and also their girlfriends (wither yungi or matz) then u get back to the hotel and FREAKYYYYY

Mmm baby bunny, I know what you mean. And I have a few ideas for that, but I need some time, and you know, baby, I want everything at once, why choose when we can have MATZ and Yungi at the same time 🤭 Because the more the merrier. Maybe this will be a gift for you for my birthday

[cherphadetseuk]

I finally got around to watch the MATZ behind the scenes recording video and my gosh mad respect for Hongjoong. No wonder he's one of my faves. The amount of blood and sweat he puts into his work is incredible. Working day and night, between schedules, in hotel rooms, in the middle of the night, every possible moment. I could never. I'm happy to drop to bed at 10pm after work because I'm exhausted and here is this guy coming home after probably working for 14 hours and then go produce songs in the middle of the night. Such an incredible person. I wish I had that drive. Also the fact that he's so humble about his talent and skills and the way he tries to guide and push others (in this case Hwa) to do their own thing and just have fun with it. Also the fact that he listens to Hwa's wishes and I'm sure to everyone else's ideas and wishes and tries to incorporate it into his producing, I love this man. What an incredible human being. No wonder this song has been my favourite on the album. The hard work was worth it. Hongjoong is such an inspiration. He deserves the world. 🖤💜