#astro moonbin smut

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Day 8: Moonbin + Eunwoo 🧡 Cuckolding

You couldn't even remember the last time you'd had a dick other than your boyfriend's inside of you. You watched Bin's hand move in a blur across his cock, the one you knew so well, while Dongmin's filled you up once again, another pleasured cry leaving you in response. Although another man was fucking you, and well at that, you couldn't take your eyes off Bin, simply adoring how much he was clearly enjoying this.

"You like seeing me get fucked, hm, Bin?" You leaned into his fantasy; this whole thing was his idea, after all. Dongmin groaned when he heard those dirty words start to spill from your lips, and he grabbed your thigh to hitch up onto his hip and get a new, deeper angle. "Ooh-- he's so big and so fucking good...better than I've had in years," you lied with a sly chuckle, the degrading comments all part of the act. It worked; Bin moaned louder, Dongmin sighed heavily and thrusted harder, and you felt your release hurdling towards you.

[wonhosmistress]

So it’s only been a day but I decided to take upon myself to make an announcement because this involves the entire kpop community. Ever since I came across the first post of Moonbin’s sudden passing I was in shock…I still am.

It hit too close to home not because I was necessarily a stan but I had just discovered the duo Moonbin was with Sanha, but it made me reconsider the guilt and sadness creeping up on me regardless of whether I had just become a fan or i wasn’t. This could happen to ANY of our favorite artists specifically Kpop idols because they only show so much to the public eye. This is another reason why we need to be there for each other as a community despite of having different groups we support, not only that but we need to show these idols kindness and support not bombard them with constant negativity. A small action such as kindness can have a big impact, we NEVER know what someone else is going through.

I’ve been having to take time offline from TikTok and IG because there’s constant bombarding of the heartbreaking news of Moonbin and his funeral and his family/friends in mourning. Sometimes, I think about how this could affect me indirectly as a fan of beloved artist be it who it may or my siblings who also have depression. I wish all of his fans a heartwarming hug and support for whoever may need it, my inbox is open! If you need time away from social media please take it and if you also need to talk to someone or have mental health issues please seek some help💕

I love y’all and please do take care of y’all’s self.

[leehestia]

Luxurious Love / Jinwoo x Reader

(Based on Luxurious by Gwen Stefani)

Pairing: Husband!Jinjin (Astro) x Wife!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut

Warnings: reader doesn’t appreciate 😢 (but reader loves jinjin 😻), jinjin the money spender 💀, vanilla sex, unprotected sex, idk bro, stupid arguments, arguments about money (srsly don’t argue abt it guys it isn’t nice), they have a kid(?), swearing

Synopsis: Jinwoo is a rich CEO for one of the biggest companies in South Korea. And you being his humble middle-class wife, you’re still adapting to this ‘rich life’ environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until both of you finally understand each others point, and apologize through both words and pleasure.

Spotify:

A/N: I LITERALLY HAVE LUXURIOUS ON REPEAT RN AND MY JINJIN PHOTOCARD IS JUST STARING AT ME…

A/N (2): Jinjin is literally so damn hot like I wish he was actually my rich husband like pls jinwoo be mine 😢💍

A/N (3): It’s my fist fic on tumblr and i came from wattpad don’t complain if it’s cringe bro idfk how to make non-cringe stories i haven’t even posted a story since march 2021

…

“Jinwoo? Whats this?” You approach your husband, who is currently sitting on the couch, laptop on his lap, the receipt from last night’s dinner in your hand.

“Hm? That’s the receipt from last night babe. Why do you ask?” He says, looking up at you.

“Oh is that so? Then why was the bill 350,000 won?” You breathed, sitting beside Jinwoo as he continued to focus on his work.

“Of course it is, family dinner.” He said in a monotone way.

“Honey that’s expensive… All that for food? Jiwoo couldn’t even finish it.” You frowned.

Jinwoo finally closed his laptop, and turned to look at you.

“Why? What’s wrong?” He said, this time concerned.

“Well, you know… It’s just food. If I knew it was that expensive I wouldn’t have suggested that place.”

“It’s fine babe, why’re you worrying about it?” He said.

“We could’ve used it for Jiwoo’s art classes.” You sighed.

“I’ve got that all covered hon.” Jinwoo smiled, before lying down on the arm of the couch, going on his phone.

He went on his phone for a few minutes before sitting up again to show you something.

“There we go!” Jinwoo smiled, showing you the payment for your daughter’s art classes.

“What? Already?” You said in shock. “Jinwoo are you serious! The amount of-“

Jinwoo groans before shouting, “Y/N! Why do you keep complaining about our expenses?!”

“Jinwoo I can’t bare to see you using all your money over useless stuff!” You shout back, finally standing up as well.

“So you’re saying Jiwoo’s art class is useless?!” He argues back.

You shout, “Of course I don’t idiot! As long as our daughter learns I don’t care about the amount of money you spend for her! It’s because you’re using almost 500,000 won for stupid perfume! Not only that you just bought another 1 million dollar watch! And the stupid stupid stupid 85 million won car for me! I don’t even have a drivers license dumbass!”

Jinwoo sighs out of frustration, “Look, if you’re not going to appreciate the things I buy or do for our happiness, then why the fuck did you marry someone like me!?”

“Park Jinwoo!”

Jinwoo frowns, deeply sighing as he looks at you with his hands on his hips.

“I’ll sleep in the guest room…” He sighs, walking out of the room.

You groan loudly, before slopping on the bed. “Why did I marry someone like you? I should ask myself that!” You say to yourself, “But then again… nothing can beat love…” you whisper, before falling asleep.

…

You wake up early in the morning, at 5 am to check up on your daughter and husband.

You enter the guest room silently, to see your husband sleeping on the desk, laptop still on.

“Overworking yourself again huh?” You whispered as you walked towards him.

You quickly kissed him on the forehead before you turned the heater on and giving him a blanket.

You leave the room to check on your 4 year old daughter, only to see her fully awake, playing with her toys.

“Jiwoo!” You said, running towards her.

“Mama!” She smiled, giving you a tight hug.

You sigh, hugging her back.

“Why are you awake baby?” You pout, kissing her forehead.

“Mama and papa fought so I pretend my dolls are you and papa so that you can be friends again!” Jiwoo exclaims, smiling widely.

“Awe… I’m sorry you had to hear me and papa fight.” You chuckle.

“It okay! Just say sorry to papa! I also draw you and papa!” She smiled.

“Thank you baby!” You said, kissing her cheek.

“I’ll show this to your papa later, you should go back to bed now.”

Jiwoo nods her head, kissing you on the cheek before running to her bed.

“I’ll see you later Jiwoo.” You whispered, before leaving and closing the door.

…

During the morning and afternoon, you and Jinwoo ignored each other.

You knew he was giving you space, but you’d appreciate it a lot if he’d just talk to you.

Later that evening, your husband suddenly went into the room, going straight to the bedside table on his side, opening a drawer, avoiding eye contact.

He quickly gets the item he needed and walks toward the door to leave.

“Jin? Can we talk please?” You call him.

He sighs, before turning around to face you.

He blushes at the sight of you in your red signature baby doll that you usually wear during ‘those nights’.

“What- what are you wearing?” He nervously confronts.

“Uh… my night dress?” You say, stepping out of the bed to walk towards him.

As you approach him, his eyes slowly look lower, going to the valley of your breasts, to your thighs which are barely covered.

“Jinwoo, eyes here.” You said in a soft voice, snapping your fingers.

He shakes his head, then looks at you, expression suddenly changing to a soft one, after looking at you. Your beautiful eyes. Ones that glimmer and make him understand you and your emotions.

“Look… I’m sincerely grateful that you buy me gifts, buy us dinner. So please don’t think I’m unhappy with your gifts. I love them, so much. It’s just… you know the prices… I’m not used to seeing more than 4 zeros in a price tag or receipt.” You sigh.

“I understand.” He says.

You smile at Jinwoo, this being the first time in a while he’s acting like this way with you. You’ve only seem him this serious in work, or when something is bothering him.

“I love you Jinjin~” You giggle before hugging him tightly.

You both nearly fall, Jinwoo catching your balance.

His hands are on your waist, heart fluttering at your iconic boxy smile.

Your smiles slowly fade, slowly closing the distance between you and your husband.

You stop midway, your faces centimeters away from each other.

“I love you, Park Y/N.” He whispers, before breaking the space between both of you.

His warm and soft lips touched yours, a kiss of pure perfection. Your touch feeling like gold, like true luxury.

You parted slightly, allowing Jinwoo’s tongue to slip into your mouth.

You and Jinwoo stopped for a moment to breath, and you tried to lean back in until Jinwoo guided you to the bed and layed you down.

You giggled at Jinwoo removing his socks and shirt, exposing his beautiful abs (A/N: AUUSUHGF JINJIN MARRY ME)

He unbuttoned his shorts, throwing them into someplace in the room.

He hovered over you, kissing and sucking your neck, leaving marks.

“I’m…” he kissed your forehead, “sorry…” he kissed your nose, “Y/N…” and finally, your lips. (A/N: tbh that was awkward af it was better in my head)

You whimper when he finally takes your dress of, his hands desperately touching your body.

Jinwoo removes his remaining clothes off, and dips two fingers into you with no warning, making you yelp.

“J-jinwoo!” You yelp. “Sorry baby.” He smirks.

“Darling, I can’t do foreplay right now.~” you whine, grabbing onto Jinwoo’s wrist.

Jinwoo removes his fingers, licking your essence.

You heavily breathed at the empty feeling, until Jinwoo pushes his length into you, making you both moan loudly.

Jinwoo rests his forehead on yours, his hot breath tickling your face.

“Fuck Y/N, you’re so tight…” Jinwoo says in a deep voice, making you clench around him.

“Relax baby…” He whispers, pausing for a moment, waiting for your signal to move.

“Jin, move… please.” You pleaded. He caressed your cheeks as he started to move slowly, making your breath hitch.

“F-faster-“ You stuttered, as soon as he heard the word, he moved in a fast pace, your heart raced, and your moans became louder.

“J-jinwoo!” You screamed, mewls and cries mixed with the sound of your skin slapping against his.

“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, Fuck!” Jinwoo groaned, your nails digging deep into his skin.

“Jinwoo it’s close!” You moaned as you felt your orgasm building.

“Wait, fuck! Y/N…”

“Please!” You cried. “Let it out, Y/N.” Jinwoo panted, before both you and him came.

Heavy pants surrounded the room, as you melted into your husband’s embrace, his hands running through your hair.

“Jinwoo, I’m sorry. I love you.” You said, tears threatening to fall from your eyes.

Jinwoo said nothing, and kissed your forehead before standing up to get a cloth.

“I’m sorry as well… I should’ve understood your side. I feel like I don’t know you anymore, I barely spend time with you.” he sighed, cleaning you.

You suddenly started sobbing, making Jinwoo look at you in surprise.

“I’m sorry for being stupid, I’m sorry for being ungrateful, I’m sorry for getting angry for no reason, I’m sorry for growing up in a totally different environment as you, I’m sorry for being a horrible wife! And I know you work very very very hard for me and Jiwoo, and it isn’t your fault. It’s not your fault too for loving us!” You sobbed as Jinwoo looked at you, baffled.

Jinwoo laughed, smiling at you with those cute eyes. (A/N: like fr bro stop smiling with ur eyes i’m so close to being killed by u😀)

He continued to laugh, unable to form words.

“W-why are you laughing at me!” You pouted.

“It’s because! You’re so cute Y/N!” He exclaimed, hugging you tightly.

His laughed slowly died down, smile still on his face however. He kissed your earlobe and shoulder, breaking the hug to look at you, before speaking,

“Y/N, the reason why I fell in love you was because you weren’t like the girls who I grew up with all my childhood. I love how you’re extremely humble, extremely thoughtful and an extremely loving person.” He said, cupping your cheeks and giving you a chaste kiss.

“Really?” You cried, but this time smiling. (A/N: LMFAOOOOOOO)

“Of course honey, I married you for a reason.” He whispered, his forehead leaning on yours.

“Thank you.” You whispered back, kissing him.

He hugged you tightly before you both fell on the bed, cuddling each other to sleep.

…

(A/N: Well, that’s my first story on Tumblr ig lmfao 💀 I’m sorry if it’s cringe idk what to do in life anymore. Anyways Jinwoo>>>>>>my life 😻😻)

[ourestcape]

i hope this is okay to ask , and i hope its not too much to ask for but

please do an eunwoo audio, or js anything eunwoo smut , if its possible!

thank you sm ! <33

TW: (personal feelings/emotions) Hmm, I'll be honest with you (give me a week to think about this. I'm really soft when it comes to this). You know, because Moonbin just died last month with my own birth month too, I don't think I can do Eunwoo Audio 18+ right now. We all know that he's still not okay, and I am too. I'm a fan of Astro, and my bias is Moonbin. I still feel hurt every time I see his name or even any Astro member's name. I hope you'll understand. (SORRY IF I MIX MY PERSONAL FEELINGS HERE ON TUMBLR.)

[lvndr-thghts]

discord kpop fc 1x1's

hi, i'm andie! i'm currently looking for some long-term discord rp partners, 21+ only please. i'm in the est timezone and i'm free all week after five usually! i primarily write mxf and i happily do doubles, though i'm also down for some fxf! i write in third person, present tense. also-- i only write oc's. i do not play real people. (sorry bandom fans.)

in terms of plots i'm interested in, i generally lean toward rl angst (totally down for smut, too!) but i'm happy to do cute fluff every now and then as well. gimme toxic co-dependent relationships, gimme roommates with sexual tension, gimme long-term one sided pining- and that's just off the top of my head, i love adding depth and discussing plots/headcanons/random ideas with my partners so if you do too, we'd probably be a great match!

i primarily use k-pop face claims (only 18+) for oc's/muses as well as korean actors/actresses, thai actors/actresses, etc. and i'd like it if we had similar taste as well! i'm also not opposed to making twins for faces we both happen to love, i think it'd be really fun! as a side note- i'll literally play any face you're feeling. i'm not picky about my muses at all.

here's a list of some groups/faces i'm feeling rn:

(this is by no means a comprehensive list and if the group is listed i'm prob willing to play anyone in it, these are just my faves, bold indicates favorites to play as, italics indicate favorites to play against)

BG's: astro (eunwoo, rocky, moonbin), ateez (san, mingi, yunho, wooyoung, seonghwa, yeosang, hongjoong), the boyz (juyeon), exo (kai, baekhyun), got7 (jackson, mark, bambam, jayb), monsta x (changkyun, hyungwon, wonho, kihyun), nct 127 (jaehyun!!!, johnny, yuta, mark, taeyong), seventeen (mingyu, the8, joshua) skz (bang chan, hyunjin, lee know), wayv (ten, xiaojun, winwin, hendery)

GG's: aespa (karina, winter, ningning), billlie, blackpink (jennie, jisoo, lisa), dreamcatcher, everglow, g(idle) (miyeon, soyeon, yuqi, minnie), itzy (yeji, ryujin, yuna), kep1er, loona (jinsoul, yves, heejin), red velvet (joy, seulgi, irene, wendy), twice (sana!!!, jihyo, mina, tzuyu, momo), wjsn, xg

SOLOISTS: christian yu/dpr ian!!!, woodz, b.i, dpr live, chungha, sunmi, iu, jeon somi

if you're interested at all in building a beautiful world and fangirling over our faves together, you can either send me an ask/im with your discord, interact with this post, or message me on here and i'll get back to you if i think we're a good fit! thanks for taking the time to read!

[hyunjungjae]

Especial de 200 seguimores!!

Bom, fiz uma lista de com quem eu escrevo e alguns avisos, peço para que leiam tudo com calma e entendam.

Vocês irão escolher, no máximo duas pessoas, (que, por favor, sejam de mesmo grupo e tem química, ou se não apenas uma mesmo.) e colocar no pedido de algo para eu escrever.

AVISO IMPORTANTE!!!

escrevo apenas com male!dom, então peço que não me peçam fem!dom.

E não escrevo com idols mulheres, ja que não consigo imaginar muito com elas…prometo que se algum dia me sentir mais confortável eu tento alguma coisa com elas!

A listinha 👇🏻

Pessoas com quem escrevo (que vocês podem pedir):

NCT: todos, menos com o Lucas pq ele ainda ta em hiato e nao irei escrever nada com ele até ele voltar.

Seventeen: Mingyu, Wonwoo, Dk e o Dino.

EXO: Sehun e Baekhyun.

Stray Kids: Chan, Lee know e Jeongin.

Enhypen: smut apenas com maiores de idade e só nao escrevo com o sunoo e o jungwon, pq nao consigo pensar em muita coisa com eles.

P1H: apenas com o Keeho.

Ateez: apenas com o Seonghwa.

TBZ: Juyeon e Sangyeon.

Astro: Eunwoo e Moonbin (vou tentar escrever algo com ele…)

Monsta X: apenas com o Changkyun.

Algumas das coisas que eu posso experimentar juntar com os idols que eu falei que escreveria:

praise, degradation, humiliation, breath play, nipple play, omorashi, bondage, knife play, blood play, gun play, cnc, daddy kink, breeding kink, cum play, corruption kink, gagging, size kink, voyeurism, exhibicionism, masoquismo, sadismo, bulge kink, yandere…

peço encarecidamente para que escolham apenas três kinks, e dependendo de como for o andar da carruagem, eu posso adicionar uma coisinha aqui e ali…

Agora fiquem a vontade para pedir!^^ (se quiserem pedir alguns com enemies to fuckers eu irei ADORAR)

[10velyroses]

I can't believe I am saying this but: please do not interact with my cha eunwoo smut piece as of now

I feel pretty uncomfortable with that considering what happened to moonbin a few days ago.

I do not want to police anyone but if you really want to read that kind of stuff about astro right now, do not interact with it we don't need to know..

if it keeps happening I will be deleting it

[tsubomikrp]

tsubomi is looking for Astro's Moonbin!

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[star-lemonade]

I shouldn’t have said that

Astro Moonbin x Reader

Cw: smut

Rating: R

Word count: 3.3 k

Summary: Your friend Bin overhears you say you never had good sex in your life and asks if he can help with that.

A/N: While I wrote Country Side Vacation I thought it would be nice to have a series under the theme “reader slips up and says that they haven’t had sex with anyone in a while / no good sex in a while and their friend, who is in love with them, helps out” with different idols. This is unofficial part two XD

“I just want to get fucked really good one time in my life.”

You just felt so frustrated. It was not like you had had lots of exes but still it aways seemed like it was so good for them. Even your friends had stories of mind blowing sex but that just had not happened to you. You let your head sink down to the railing of the balcony. This party sucked too.  

“You what?”

Cold ran down your spine like an ice cube. That voice. Oh no. You did not dare to turn around. Unfortunately you did not have to. Bin came up to the railing next to you. 

The lights of the city below were a good excuse not to look at your friend. Your face burned. Why had you said that out loud? So stupid. Now Bin must think what a failure you are. You could not even get laid properly. 

“Forget you heard that.”

You did not look at Bin and fled. 

A few days later you got a message from Bin:

“Hey, wanna grab something to eat?”

You confirmed and met him at one of the usual places. Cheap and big portions was the restaurant’s MO. The room was little battered with its wood floors dented and discoloured, the paint chipping on tables and the walls. But it did not matter as you were here for the food. You found Bin sitting in the corner. Not where you would usually sit. 

He wore his usual grey hoodie. Something was different about him today. His hair was messy and he continued to comb it every few minutes. On his neck an angry red patch told you that he had scratched it. Something he did when he was stressed. He was fidgety and distracted. A piece of paper in his hand got folded into half and half again until it was not possible to fold it anymore. When the waitress came with the order he looked at it as if he did not know what food was and stammered an order. 

“What is up with you?”

Bin shovelled the food in his mouth. He stared at the bowl in front of him. 

“Earth to Bin, are you there?”

He was almost shocked to find you sitting across from him. The spoon frozen halfway to his mouth. You were getting concerned. All of this was not normal Bin behaviour. A gently you added:  “Everything alright?”

He set down his spoon and stared at the bowl in front of him. I hope nothing bad has happened. 

“I want to ask you something.”

Bin looked around. The table next to yours was empty, but there were people in the restaurant. He slid along the bench. Until he sat next to you. What every this is, it’s for my ears only. Now you were curious. 

“Do you want to go to your place?”

“Uhm-?”

Why would he ask that? He had been to your place tons of times. You looked at him. The answer was not written on his face, sadly. His face was neutral, it did not give any hints to the meaning of this. Bin had beautiful eyes and now he was pleading wordlessly for something. The problem was that you had no clue what that was. 

“Go to my place?”

He saw that you did not understand and sighed. You knew him long enough to know that whatever it was he wanted to say, he also did not want to say. Bin leaned closer so really no one would hear. 

“I will fuck you good. If you want me to.”

You froze. Without realizing you held your breath. Bin had just said that. He moved a little bit away, giving you space. 

That was what he meant with ‘going to your place’. This revelation was too much. You could not deal with this. Your -very hot- friend had just offered to fuck with you out of nowhere. 

“It’s okay, if you don’t want to.”

He patted your hair like he sometimes did and moved away. His face was flushed. Wait, this was not out of nowhere, it was about that party and that dumb thing you had said. You swallowed and grabbed his arm. Now that he has said it your brain needed to know. 

“How would you do that?”

Your question caught him off guard. He looked around scared, but no one was paying attention. 

“I would ask you what you want...but if it was up to me..”

He leaned forward so your faces were close. You could see the little scares on his cheek that looked like a smiley. 

“First, I would eat you out…”

It was surprising to hear him be so direct. Somehow Bin had always stuck you as a bit more prude.The thought of his head between your legs however was really good. It had been to long since you had had a mouth on your clit. 

“Then you would ride me to your heart’s content and at the end I will fuck you as hard and as fast as you want.”

That sounded like the best thing that had never happened to you. You did not know what to say. This was Bin. Your cute friend who really liked to go to the gym. 

“I will think about it”

Your tone was very matter of fact. In that moment your instinct was not to flirt with him. The rest of the meal was tense and you said goodbye soon. 

At home you did some thinking. Even your unconscious mind was working on this. Your dreams were filled with Bin’s head between your thighs and the hopeful wishing to be filled, stretched and thrusted into. You woke up very wet and uncomfortably turned on. 

Maybe this was exactly what you needed. You pulled out your phone and texted Bin.

“Can you come to my place?”

Bin sat down on the edge of the bed and you in his lap. It was the first time you really noticed how big his thighs were. They felt solid under you and supported you as you weighed nothing. 

Bin’s hands were on your ass, keeping you from sliding off his lap. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him. Maybe the first kiss should have been more special but you were impatient. Bin responded to the kiss and he pulled you closer. You felt his kiss in your stomach and between your legs. Who knew your shy friend was this good of a kisser. 

He pulled back and scanned your face. 

“How do you want me?”

His voice was hoarse and the pupils of his brown eyes blown out. You had had your doubts about this but one thing was clear. Bin wanted you, wanted this, just as much, if not more than you. 

“Just like you suggested. First your face between my legs..”

Dirty talk was not your strong suit but Bin did not seem to notice. He nodded and you got up from his lap. 

“Do you want me to strip for you?”

Your face was hot instantly and in your best pearl clutching voice you said: “Is that what they teach you at the dance academy?”

He smirked. Bin is enjoying this way too much. 

“Maybe.”

You felt a bit awkward but also excited. This was not something anyone had ever offered and usually you would have to pay for something like this.

“Yes.”

You may had to watch from between your fingers, because it felt overwhelmingly intense and intimate. He ran his hands over his body and your eyes followed. The sweater he was wearing hid most of his figure but one thing you could see, Bin had broad shoulders. He pulled the sweater up a bit revealing the skin of his stomach. You wanted to touch it but it disappeared again. Bin let the fabric slide back in place. Despite being tall and buff, Bin could dance gracefully. 

He turned his back to you and lifted the sweater. As you had suspected, he did not wear anything under it. The fabric slid up his broad back and you could not take your eyes off him. 

He sat in your lap but most of his weight was held up by his strong thighs. 

“Can I touch you?”

Your hands already hovered over his skin, ready to make contact. 

“Yes.”

You let yourself breathe again. Finally you could feel what Bin felt like. You ran your hands over his back and marvelled at the firm muscles. At the hip you traveled to the front to his thighs. The tension from holding his weight made them hard and big. You wanted to rest your head on them and have them between your legs.��

Bin stood up and turned around. An outline had appeared in his underwear but it was not fully hard yet. 

“How was it so far?”

His voice was soft and his eyes were even softer. 

“You look fantastic, Bin.”

He blushed. It was cute. 

“Can you lie down for me?”

Your mouth was dry and the words got stuck in your throat. Bin nodded and joined you on the bed. You straddled his hips. The contact of your hips made both of you gasp. His hands flew to your hips. He grabbed you not to control your movement, but because he needed something to hold on to.  His fingers had slipped under the hem of your shirt, just ghosting over your skin. The sight was so much worse - better- than before. From his thick arms and big chest to the grooves of his abs, Bin just looked perfect. You rolled your hips into his and soaked in his little whimper. His hands pushed your shirt higher and you leaned forward so he could take it off. The cool air made you shiver but not for long. Bin sat up and wrapped his arms around you. His lips were on your neck and moved further down. Your eyes followed his movements trying to save the picture, burning into your memory how he looked kissing your chest. He locked eyes with you as he pulled down your bra and sucked your nipple into his mouth. A jolt ran through your body and you gasped. Your hand tangled in his hair. It was long, for him at least, and soft, perfect to hold onto. If you had not been so distracted by his teeth lightly biting your nipple, you might have played with it. He pulled back from your abused chest and looked up, expecting for you to say what was next. As much as you wanted for Bin to eat you out, like it had been the original plan, you were soaking wet and wanted to be filled already. You licked your lips.

“Is it okay if I ride you now?”

Your tone was a bit more desperate than you would like to admit. Bin purred a ‘Yes’ and kissed your lips. His strong arms pressed you against his bare chest. He was solid against you in the best way possible and his tongue danced in your mouth, slowly getting you even more worked up. You were sure that his goal was not to fuck you, but to drive you insane, to get you so horny you would simply rip off his remining clothes. 

You broke the kiss and stood up to wiggle out of your pants and underwear. Bin did not break eye contact as he did the same. His erection sprung free and you swallowed hard. He fished something out of his pocket and lay down on the bed again, waiting. You crawled on the bed towards him, running your hands up his legs as you did so. It had the effect you wanted. Bin gulped. A blush spread on his face and chest. Your hands reached his thighs and you decided this was actually your favorite part of his body. Those big muscles were just perfect. You gently pushed his legs apart and he watched as you kissed the sensitive insides of his thighs. He shivered when you sucked on the skin and something between a gasp and a moan escaped him. You pulled back to see your work and a red mark had appeared that would fade in a few minutes. 

“Can you continue?”

Bin’s voice cracked and he looked at you with pleading eyes. 

“Continue with what?”

You teased him but you were not also not sure what he wanted exactly. He licked his lips. 

“Can you leave a mark there?”

The question was like a punch between the legs. You may have clenched around nothing upon hearing that. Not trusting your voice you nodded and leaned down to the red circle on his thigh. Bin would have a bruise there for days. Bin would see the bruise there for days. And think of me every time he sees it. You sucked hard on the spot, making sure it would form a bruise and listened to Bin’s heavy breathing. 

When you were satisfied with your work you pulled back and looked at his face. A thin layer of sweat covered Bin’s skin and he had closed his eyes. His hand clutched your bed sheet and you smiled. 

“Was it good?”

You asked in the more innocent tone you could muster. 

“Yes, very.”  

He pressed the words out rather than saying them. You loved that you could affect him like this. He handed you the condom that had been in his pocket and rolled it on. You loved teasing him and for good measure you took him into your mouth. He gasped and his hand grabbed the sheets tight again as if it was the only thing anchoring him. After a few good sucks you let go, You did not want him to come just yet. 

You swung your legs over hips and aligned him with your entrance. He slipped in easily but that did not mean it was bad. The stretch was just right and you moaned quietly. With a whimper your hips came to rest against his. Bin’s hands landed on your thighs and moved up to your hips. He licked his lips. You loved how he looked under you, all big and strong but so at you mercy. His breathing hitched when you tentatively rocked your hips. 

Ride me to your hearts content. His words echoed in your mind. Don’t mind if I do.

His hands held onto your hips as you rocked against him, his fingers pressing into your skin. You leaned back a little, changing the angle. The pressure on your g spot increased in this position and you let out a moan. 

"Stop."

You froze. Bin sighed in relieve. His thumbs rubbed circles on your hips.

"Everything okay?"

You hoped that you had not hurt him somehow. 

"I’m fine it was just really close."

He did not meet your eyes. Bin was embarrassed that he almost came. You leaned forward and kissed him. The kiss was intended to encourage him but it escalated into an intense display of how much you wanted to fuse with one another. He was already in you, how much closer could you get? 

"Wanna switch?"

Bin nodded with glazed over eyes. 

"Lie on your belly."

You wondered what he had on his mind. Doggy style had its appeal but it was hard to come for you. He guided you to lay down flat and straddled your hips. Okay this is not doggy style. When he slipped into you again, you knew why he want this position. With every thrust he brushed your g spot. His hot breath tickled your neck when he asked: "Do you like it?"

He supported his weight with his arms and slowly slid in and out. It was not exactly the pounding he had promised but damn, it was so much better. You clenched around him for more pressure where you wanted it most, but that was not the best strategy. His thrusts were shallow and you simply pushed him out. You let out an annoyed noise at the loss.

"You’re a little too greed."

He kissed neck as he pushed in again. 

"Don’t worry." 

His hips moved slowly as before, controlled and patient. "I will make you come." 

You involuntarily clenched around him this time. Bin’s slow but steady thrusts build you up but it was nerve-racking. You were so ready to come but the last bit was missing. A little more was all you needed. 

"Bin please."

He grunted and sucked on your neck as he sped up. It was still not enough. You wanted to touch your clit to finally come but you could not get your hand down there nor would you be able to move your fingers once you were there. Bin’s thrusts went deeper now not hitting your g spot as often and you wanted to cry. You were so close, just a little more.

He pulled out and you whimpered. 

"Bin." 

You felt like you were either going to get angry or cry or both. He pushed you and turned you around. Oh, fuck. His face did not have his usual soft smile, instead he was concentred and a fire burned behind his eyes. He ran a hand threw his hair and you got another good look his spectacular body. Those wide shoulders will be the death of me. He did not give you more time to complain, but wrapped your legs around his hips. Your arms crossed behind his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Even though you were technically on the bottom, had more control of his movements now than ever. You used your legs to guide Bin’s hips and now you noticed how strong he was. His hips snapped against your at an ever faster and harder pace. Your fingers tangled in his wet hair. So close. His muscles were really not just for show. Your body tensed and Bin’s movements became more erratic. You arched your back of the bed and you probably pulled out some of his hairs. His thrusts became weaker as you rode out your orgasm and he stopped soon after. 

He buried his face in your neck, his breathing going fast. Your legs were a bit shaky but you still wrapped them around him, not ready to let him go yet. His breathing slowed and more of his weight rested on you. You wiggled under him, changing your position slightly.

"Am I too heavy?"

"No, just my boobs are not pillows. It hurts when there is too much pressure on them. Now it’s okay tho."

You stroked his hair and he sighed. It was a little bit too warm for your taste under his body but the weight of Bin on you was comforting, anchoring you to the here and now. He was not as hard anymore, but it still felt good to have him inside you. Bin pressed some lazy kisses to your shoulder. He pushed himself up slowly and slid out. You pouted a little and he explained: “I was gonna fall asleep on you.”

You wanted to say it did not matter but Bin was quite heavy, it would have been hard to breathe. He went to your bathroom and when he came back he lay down next to you. 

The atmosphere had changed. You were not sure what would happen now. You had not exactly talked much about it beforehand. Bin looked good in your bed but also very tired.

“What’s gonna happen now?”

At the words a short panic blew away his sleepiness. He studied your face. 

“Do you want to go on a date sometime?”

[jimin-jungshook-over-literalbae]

Astro Initiating Morning Sex

Hey guys! What’s up? Two posts in one day? That’s wild! Honestly, I just really wanted to do an Astro request because their new comeback is fire and I’m here for it. Anyway, all pictures are from All Yours since that’s the new album and I used one set of concept photos.

Request:

Anonymous:  ASTRO SMUT PLZ AH there’s no Astro smut omg 😭😭 morning sex with Astro?? Pretty please??

1. Mj

Mj is very sweet. It would be a more sensual and slow affair. You would be underneath him, his lips consuming yours as his hand slowly trails down your side and over your hip. His lips whisper along your as his hand slips a little lower.

2. JinJin

JinJin is the type to wake up in the mood. I mean, you call it morning sex but it's likely to be later in the day when you do wake up. He would start off by kissing down the side of your neck, his hand tangled in your night shirt as he holds you to his chest. Especially since it's first thing in the morning, he would be the type to pamper you. Every touch is confident and has purpose.

3. Eunwoo

Eunwoo would be very subtle about it. You wouldn't realize that his goal was a good session of morning sex. He would start off with a chaste, simple kiss. His hand would wrap around the back of your neck, tangling in your hair while the other one rests on your hip. His hand would be massaging the skin of your hip, squeezing gently.

4. Moonbin

Moonbin is very straight forward. You would probably be able to tell before he even starts anything. He tends like to cuddle when he sleeps so you would feel it long before he he makes a move. His hand would trail up your night shirt, his fingers warm against your bare skin. He would kiss you possessively, his hand creeping steadily higher as his body traps yours.

5. Rocky

Rocky is more.... creative. He would likely wake up before you, maybe get a little dancing practice in. You would wake up to a freshly showered Rocky giving you a sweet good morning kiss. You would likely be the one inspired to pursue things a little further. You would tangle your fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to you. One of his hands would support himself and he would brushing his thumb along the edge of your jaw. Rocky is a passionate but loving partner.

6. Sanha

And now for the wild child. Sanha is nothing if not reckless. Honestly, if anyone was going to wake you up by going down on you, it would probably be him. He might even see how long it takes for you to wake up by starting off slow and gentle. His tongue would take tentative licks, causing you to stir. He would slowly build in intensity and soon, he builds up to a point where you're making noise and tangling your fingers in his hair.

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed! Please feel free to send in any requests you might have!

[key201303]

Pairing: Clubowner!Moonbin x Fem!Reader x MafiaMember!Sanha + Eunwoo as reader brother and Rocky as reader bff

Genre: Angst, slight fluff from time to time, mafia AU, smut, mini serie (based on Bad Idea MV)

Warnings: Suggestive content, NSFW content, +18 content, smut, mentions of alcohol, mentions of drugs, mentions of death, mentions of weapons, mentions of torture, mafia AU.

Plot: You never wanted to be part of a mafia. You never wanted that life. But the moment you see Sanha pointing with a gun at your older brother one of the days you accepted his invitation to go out with him, the only thing you can do is accepting his offer of joining his mafia to keep Eunwoo alive.

2 years later, when you go back to that club to get the payment of some random man that were in debt with Sanha, who was now your boyfriend, the shy and handsome owner of the club saves you from a fatal ending when the man you were supposed to kill if something went wrong was about to shoot you.

Now you’ll have to decide if you want to stay with Sanha or if you want to quit that terrible life and start a new one with Moonbin. But things won’t be as easy as it sounds and there are too many factors to consider if you want to keep being alive and, more importantly, if you want to save Eunwoo.

Taglist -> (Let me know if you want to be added!)

A/N: I’m super excited about finally starting a little something with Astro 🤩 I really hope you guys enjoy this as much as I’ll enjoy working on it 💜💜

Chapters

Chapter 1: “Join me?”

Chapter 2: “You or your brother.”

Chapter 3: “It’s not a goodbye.”

Chapter 4: “Neither the bad is so bad nor the good so good.”

Chapter 5: “There are some offers you cannot refuse.”

Chapter 6: “I love you.”

Chapter 7: “This is not a night stand, right?”

Chapter 8: “This is not okay.”

Chapter 9: “It was a bad idea.”

Chapter 10: “Once you’re in, you’re in. There’s no turning back.”

SANHA ENDING: “It wasn’t such a bad idea.”

MOONBIN ENDING: “It wasn’t such a bad idea.”

COMING SOON...

[yourfaceislikeabluemoon]

Lingering

Words: 1597

Warning: Suggestive themes and brief strong language

A/N: I'm gonna say this and no one else is going to like it but oh well. I like this, a lot. Like I'm actually decently proud of something I wrote. First time in idek how long. Anyway, I got carried away, as usual, but also because I bias Binnie so that doesn't help the old 'journey through the echoing, weird, empty brain to find a short storyline' process and it certainly doesn't end up 'short'. So here's another instance where I talk too much and now I really want chips...

You were dramatically draped over a chair in the dorm living room, staring at the ceiling, when Moonbin walked in, ruffling his wet hair with the bath towel in his hand. He nudged your foot with his free hand, “What are you doing?”

Rolling your eyes and sighing overly loud, you gestured at the ceiling, “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m looking for shapes in the ceiling pattern.”

You could virtually hear Bin furrowing his brow. “Aren’t you supposed to...do that with clouds...and not the...ceiling?” Letting out an exasperated sigh, you somehow sunk even further into the chair, limbs sticking in every direction at odd angles. “And how is that even comfortable?”

“It’s not,” you rubbed the back of your neck and squirmed painfully, “But you took forever in the shower and I was bored out of my mind and too lazy to do anything other than vegetate uncomfortably.” You sighed again as you sat up, eyes immediately locking on Bin’s bare arms, water still lingeringly slipping down the smooth surface of his tanned skin. His muscles rippled slightly as he continued to dry his hair.

“Heh, vegetate,” he giggled to himself and headed off towards the kitchen, apparently not even noticing that you were unintentionally staring at him. Your gaze automatically followed him before you noticed yourself that you’d been staring at him for an unusually long amount of time. Glancing away from the kitchen doorway Bin had disappeared into, you covered your mouth in embarrassment and flopped backwards, whacking your head against the armrest in the process. You groaned in pain and Bin strolled back in the room, bag of chips under his arm, a glass of water in his hand, and his bath towel draped loosely over his shoulders. “What are you doing now?” He mumbled, chip crumbs tumbling from his mouth.

“Trying to knock myself out, I guess,” you replied bitterly. Bin snorted and collapsed on the couch, propping his feet up on the coffee table and tossing more chips in his mouth. You glanced over at him and shook your head in disbelief, “You’re actually a pig.”

Bin gasped and chucked a handful of chips at you. “Rude!” he shouted in disgust, more crumbs falling from his salt-dusted lips.

“You completely missed,” you laughed at the pout on his face as you resituated yourself to sit somewhat normally in the chair. “And you’re cleaning all this up, not me.” He huffed and leapt off the couch, rushing over to you with a handful of chips, a stupid grin painted on his face. Horror splashed over your own features as you realized his plan, “Bin, I swear to god, if you try to throw those on me, I’ll kick you in the balls!”

His grin widened and he took a defensive stance. You hopped to your feet and whipped the towel off his shoulders, flailing it in his direction in an effort to keep him away and yourself clean and free of salty chips. He glanced at his handful of chips and then over at the bag in his other hand before lunging at you and pitching the handful in your direction. You successfully dodged the attack but without missing a beat, Bin tipped the bag over your head, crumbs and salt granules sprinkling over your hair.

Mouth agape, you stood in place, completely shocked at your best friend’s actions. “Moonbinnnnn!” You growled as his eyes widened in fear and he slowly backed towards the couch, chips crunching loudly under his feet. He held his hands up, almost trying to abait whatever storm you were about to inflict on him, and the chip bag fluttered to the floor.

“Wait I-” You cut him off by whipping him square in the crotch with the towel in your hand. He winced in pain and grabbed the towel, falling backwards onto the couch and dragging you with him as you still had a tight hold on the towel. You both toppled down, breathing heavy and labored. Bin’s brows were knit together in pain and yours were furrowed in anger. But your countenance softened as you stared at his disgruntled expression, eventually realizing you were straddling his lap and gripping onto his bicep with your free hand.

He let out a strained laugh and released the towel, resting his hand on your hip and squeezing softly. “I’m sorry,” he whispered as he brushed the crumbs out of your hair.

“No!” You shook your head and Bin snorted again as salt fell all over the front of his tank top. You instinctively brushed some of it away as you mumbled an apology, “I’m the one who should be saying ‘I’m sorry’. I’m sorry I hurt you, Binnie!”

He chuckled again, this time sounding far less miserable, “It’s fine. I deserved it.”

You smiled softly, reaching up with the towel to wipe away the crumbs that were still stuck to his lips and around his mouth. Soon realizing the position you were still in, you reflexively squeezed Bin’s bicep, both of your gazes falling to his bare arm.

"Oh, umm," you stuttered, causing a peculiar glint to flash in his eyes as you made eye contact again and he pushed the towel, along with your hand, away from his face.

He reached up to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear, touch lingering on your cheek, his other hand still clutching your hip. “I have a better idea,” he hummed faintly. Gently cupping your face, he pulled you towards him, ever so slightly, gaze flitting between your widened eyes and your parted lips.

“Um,” you started, unable to finish because of his lips capturing yours. Dropping the towel next to you, your eyes slipped closed and you leaned into him even more. Your hand found its way to Bin’s hair, tangling your fingers in the still damp strands and gripping him closer. Cautiously licking his lower lip, you tasted the saltiness still left there and he moaned quietly in response, hands moving to grip your waist tightly. Both his kiss and his touch were needy and it made it even harder for you to resist.

Unaware that you were moving in his lap, he moaned even louder to let you know and sighed deeply, hands sliding down to grip your ass and halt your movement. You pulled away, “I’m sorry. I didn’t kn-” Your words were cut off by a moan of your own when he moved to suck on the delicate skin beneath your jawline. Feeling him smirk against your neck, you gasped at his increasing confidence. “Binnie...you...we can’t...I-” He softly bit a mark into the flesh behind your ear and pulled away.

“We can’t what?” The look on his face made you weak, or at least weaker than he’d already made you.

You sighed and placed your forehead against his, “What if someone catches us? We aren’t alone, you know?”

He hummed, smirking sinfully, “Isn’t that the fun part, though? The ‘what if’?”

“Binnie,” your tone was warning. In response, he again squeezed your hips, slightly thrusting his hips to meet yours. You could feel everything, despite the layers of fabric separating you. “Binnie,” you repeated, this time breathy and whimpering. He chuckled, recapturing your lips in an even needier kiss.

Bin’s hands slipped under your shirt, nails grazing against your bare skin, a wave of goosebumps erupting over your heated flesh. You gasped into the kiss and he smirked against your lips. “You like when I touch you like that?” he whispered, barely pulling away to speak.

“Mhm,” you whined, unable to form coherent words. He kissed you deeper as your fingers wound tighter around the strands of his hair. You ground your hips down into his and threw your head back at the sensitivity, his swollen, reddened lips attaching to the skin over your collarbone. “Oh my god, Binnie!” You gasped loudly.

Both of you too focused on the pleasure you were experiencing, you failed to hear one of the doors down the hall open. “What is going on out-” The two of you separated to find Jinjin standing in the doorway, angry and shocked. “Are you kidding me?! What are you--no I don’t want to know.” He shook his head and glanced down at the floor, throwing his hands up in disgust, “And there’s a mess too! How the--no, no questions.” Jinjin turned to leave but glanced back, clutching his forehead in frustration, “For fucks sake!” He stomped off down the hallway before groaning and shouting, “Use a condom, dammit!” followed by a shriek, presumably from a horrified Sanha.

You glanced back at Bin and you both erupted into a fit of giggles. Bin flopped back against the couch and you rolled off to the side off his lap. “That is not what I thought getting caught would be like!”

Cuddling into his side, you laughed softly, “You know, we could always go over to my place. We really won’t be bothered there.”

Bin hummed in agreement, “Sounds like fun! But I’m hungry. We should eat dinner first. I didn’t get to finish my chips.” You punched his side and he coughed in pain. Rolling your eyes, you got off the couch to go grab your coat.

“I’ll give you something to eat!” You mumbled under your breath.

Bin gasped behind you and shot up off the couch. He snickered as he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder to whisper in your ear, “I heard that.”

[jisungmark]

a needy sub! moonbin (astro) smut

moonbin is the sub we all need,, he woke up and it was still night time. he glanced at his phone and noticed it was only two in the morning. he looked over at you and saw you were sleeping. he groaned quietly, unable to fall back to sleep until his problem was taken care of. he contemplated if he should take matters into his own hands but he didn’t want to get punished. he softly shook your body. he jumped slightly when you began moving. he settled when you laid back down. but then he face palmed realizing that he needed you to wake up. he shook you again, this time with a bit more force. you turned towards him and squinted as your eyes tried to adjust in the dark. you saw the shy expression on his face as you sat up. you asked him what was wrong and he just pointed down. you teased him a bit, asking if he was desperate. he shook his head quickly as he whined and reached for your hand. he placed your hand over his thick length and softly pleaded. you palmed him over his underwear. he was actual puddy in your hands immediately. you pulled your hand away and turned the light on next to your bed. his eyes were big and puffy. his bottom lip was jutted as waited for you to keep touching him. you just sat and stared at him for a bit. he whined loudly, begging for you to touch him. his length was laying thickly on his thigh,, you told him that if he wanted to get off, he has to do it by himself. he fixed his lips to talk back but thought against it. he quietly asked how should he do it. you tapped your chin for a second before telling him that he can’t use his hands. he felt himself panick as he looked around the room for different things to use. his eyes fell on the big stuffed animal that was next to his pillow. he shyly mounted it and let out a breath when he settled on top of it. you encouraged him to keep going, telling him that he’ll do a good job. he rocked himself along the soft toy. he felt so dirty but it felt so good. you stuck your tongue out to quickly wet your lips. you continued to coo at him as you noticed his breathing speed up. he quickly ground himself on the toy, desperate for some sort of release. his body shook and his legs threatened to close when he reached his high. he let his head fall forward as a high pitched moan left his chapped lips. he emptied into his underwear, a few drops sweeping through the fabric. he kept his eyes closed for some time before he nervously looked up at you. you just nodded with a big smile and he knew he did a good job,,

[tsubomikrp]

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