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ahimhere · 3 months ago

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Breeding

genre: Smut

pairing: sanxfem!readerxjongho

au/summary: San and Jongho have a breeding competition

warning: smut, cursing

rating: 18+

wc: 369

"I'm going to cum first hyung...Just wait."

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warning: breeding, double penetration, big dick san, bigger dick jongho, swear words(fuck), unprotected sex(duh)

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You wasn't sure how you ended up between them, San fucking you from the front and Jongho taking you from the back, but you loved it.

"Hyung you already came inside her twice, it's my turn." Jongho said, thrusting himself harder into.

"So cum faster. I'm not waiting for you." San said, speeding up his thrusts.

For the last hour, they have been counting how many times each of them came inside you.

San was first with doggy style. His hands held onto your waist as he powerfully thrusted into you. You moaned as San was hitting the right spots, causing you to cum faster than anticipated. You thought he had a big dick but Jongho only surprised you.

Next came Jongho, he wanted you to ride him so you could get used to his size. At first it felt like tearing you open was soon replaced by him hitting the deepest parts of you. Your hips had a mind of its own as you continued to ride him. You moan loudly while he groans as he comes inside.

San wanted you to moan louder for him, so onto your back you went. He pinned your legs down with his arms and drilled you into the mattress. All you could do was cry out with pleasure as the cum leaked out of you.

Jongho wanted more cum to leak out so he decided to hold you into the air, your back pressed against his chest. He was doing a fantastic job before San squeezed himself in, joining the run.

The pair continued their assault, pounding into your sore and swollen cunt, trying to cum, deep into your hole.

"I'm going to cum first hyung...Just wait." Jongho groaned into your ear.

San let out a low chuckle. "I'm already there..." He groaned back.

A couple of thrusts later and both men let out low grunt as they thrusted deep inside you and came. The cum dripped out your hole, and down their lengths before forming a puddle onto the floor.

"I bet you...Hyung." Jongho is exhausted, pulling himself out.

"You wish..." San responded, pulling out himself. The two helped you to the bed and laid you down gently.

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ao3feed-ateez · 3 months ago

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To Bleed Pleasure into Pain and Pain into Pleasure.

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/POZFEe1 by TooManyThingsToDieOver Kinktober Day 1 : Overstimulation (Wooyoung+San - Top Wooyoung / Bottom San) Words: 3010, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of AteezKinkTober Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Choi San (ATEEZ), Jung Wooyoung (ATEEZ) Relationships: Choi San/Jung Wooyoung (ATEEZ) Additional Tags: Overstimulation, Multiple Orgasms, fine line bwteen pain and pleasure, the line is very blurred, Safe Sane and Consensual, namecalling, i don't know how to tag, kinktober 2024, Dacryphilia, Porn with Feelings, Bottom Choi San (ATEEZ), Top Jung Wooyoung (ATEEZ), Sadist Jung Wooyoung, Masochist Choi San, uh, its 4am, have fun, sorry its late read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/POZFEe1

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ahimhere · 3 months ago

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Humiliation

genre: smut

pairing: wooyoungxFem!reader

au/summary: You run into vampires late one night

warning: Smut

rating: 18+

wc: 696

"You can cum baby, it's okay."

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warning: sex toy(vibrator), overstimulation, squirting

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Wooyoung had been teasing you for days about your dancing. Even though you had fixed all the mistakes he had pointed out and cleaned up everything, he still claims that you're wrong.

"Woo what is wrong? I've done everything! I can't fix anything else."

He only responds by shaking his head and walking to the back where he laid his belongings.

"What are you doing?" You followed him towards the back and looked over to see him pull a vibrator out his bag. "Why do you have that?!" You shouted.

He turned around with a devilish smirk on his face and held his hand out. "This is going to make you a better dancer."

Before you could protest, the voices of the other members approaching the room cut you off. Wooyoung shoved the small bullet into your hand and pushed you towards the door.

You sighed and headed towards the bathroom, hiding your hand from wandering eyes. You sat in the bathroom for a few minutes, wondering should you really trust him before reluctantly doing so.

You slipped the cold bullet into you, leaving the string free. You slowly left the bathroom, ensuring that you're walking perfectly before heading back to the practice room. When you arrived you saw the boy dancing, practicing for their own performance.

Wooyoung noticed your return and rushed over to you excitedly. "Did you do it?" You nodded slowly, trying to cover your face from embarrassment.

Wooyoung smiled and quickly returned to practice. You watched the boys dance, completely forgetting about the toy inside you until you felt a jolt shoot inside you.

The slow and quiet vibrations cause you to bite your lip as you look over to see Wooyoung smiling, enjoying the state that you're in. He brought a finger to his lip before you felt the intensity shoot up.

You gasp loudly and cover your face. You can feel the eyes of the other members looking at you. You hold your hand out, showing that you're okay and not to pay you any mind.

Over the next several minutes the vibrations shot up and down, never once staying at a consistent rate too long. Before you noticed you had worked up a sweat and the boy was taking a break.

"Oh? Y/n has been working on their dance. I think they're ready to show us." Wooyoung said smiling, this was his plan all along.

Before you could protest, the cheers and excuring words from the other boys poured out. You sighed and tried to stand up, staring daggers into Wooyoung as you got ready to perform.

The music started and you began, the vibrator not bothering you at this low setting. You felt good with your performance before you felt the intensity jump a few levels.

You stumbled but quickly regained your composure. You started at Wooyoung who only smiled at you and mouthed, "You got this."

You continued to dance, trying not to let him get to you, but he had other plans. As the song came to a close he shot it up to its max setting once more, causing you the fall to your knees. You curled onto the floor, trying to hide your moans as your climax was approaching.

Wooyoung rushed over to you and rubbed your back softly. "You can cum baby, it's okay." He whispered softly.

The vibrations didn't stop and before you knew it you were coming. You grabbed Wooyoung's arms with all your strength and bit down on your lip.

"Y/n not feeling too well. I'm going to take them home."

Wooyoung lifted you up, ensuring that you were facing away from the members and walked you towards the door, never turning off the vibrator.

The walking only stimulated you more, pushing you over the edge once again, causing you to squirt. Your juices flowed down your leg and onto the floor.

You quickly covered your face in Wooyoung's chest. He reached in his pocket to turn off the vibrator and removed his jacket to wrap around your waist.

"You did so well baby." He whispered softly into your ear.

"Shut up, that's humiliating." You quietly shouted back.

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ahimhere · 3 months ago

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Popsicle

genre: Smut

pairing: Dom!JonghoxSub!fem!reader

au/summary: You really should play nicer

warning: smut, cursing

rating: 18+

wc: 1907

“Breathe..you’re doing good.”

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warning: meantions of a threesum, Dom Jongho, Olfactophilia(If you squint), hair pulling, BIG dick Jongho, oral(male), deep throating

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Written By: @vampyuni

It’s hot. That’s all you can manage to think at a time like this. Your body is sweaty, uncomfortably so, and taking cold showers only resets the process of the heat overtaking your senses. You lay flat on the carpet of the living room floor, fanning yourself with a limp wrist, pouty as you gaze toward the ceiling.

“When are they going to fix this mess? The first few days were tolerable, but if I have to complain to management one more time I might just f-“

“Ah ah, don’t finish that sentence.” You’re interrupted by Jongho, who walks past you on the way to the kitchen. He seems to be doing just fine. There’s a smile on his face as he opens the freezer, grabbing one of the many prepped ice packs to bring your way. You try not to protest as he tugs you by the wrist to sit up, a small huff escaping you the moment the cold meets your cheeks.

“They’ll hear you, then we’ll never get help.” He’s gentle when he brushes away the hair sticking to your face, a light touch of the ice pack to your forehead. Dissatisfaction is written all over your face, but you appreciate him nonetheless.

“Maybe if they’d fix the air..” You grumble, rolling your eyes as he kneels next to you. For the time being, the ice pack helps.

This goes on for a while. Jongho tilts your head this way and that, and the ice pack is taken from your forehead to your cheeks, from your cheeks to your neck. He’s careful with his touch, caring as he tends to the hottest parts of your face. You notice his eyes linger on your lips when he’s back to your forehead, and you mockingly poke them out.

“A picture would last longer.”

“I know, I have plenty.” Jongho smirks, pecking your mouth with his. “The videos are even better.” He comes in for a second kiss, and while you think to send him away to keep the heat from returning so quickly after he’s cooled you down, you instead meet him halfway.

Since the air conditioning has been broken, the only time you’re in the mood for intimacy is only right before or fresh after you’ve cleaned the sweat from your body. It doesn’t help that the Sun outside is blazing; even if you wanted relief, a step out the door is a worse fate than inside. Now, however, you’re starting to get used to the quick ice maintenance. You feel the weight of his body against you as his tongue slips into your mouth, an ice pack long discarded.

Just as you’re about to pull the shirt from his body, San is tossing the front door open, dragging a cooler behind him with a loud, dramatic sigh. Despite this, he’s smiling, especially toward the sight of you and Jongho’s proximity.

“Ah! So I guess there was no need for me to go out for treats, huh? You two sent me out so you could fuck, can’t believe it.”

San leaves the cooler in its spot to close the door, and Jongho stands to greet him. Your attention is taken by the cooler, and you eagerly pry it open. Ice cream. Popsicles!

“You would’ve smelled it from ten miles away. As if you’d let us alone,” Jongho says, patting San’s back with a laugh. San only snorts, playfully nudging Jongho with his elbow.

“I could, but it’s more fun when I’m around.” San pulls his shirt from his body to toss at you for not giving him any attention, and Jongho tries not to choke. It smacks you in the head, wet from his sweat, and you hear him, “Right, Y/N? Aren’t I having fun? You enjoy us together, don’t you?”

By now, a stick is poking from your lips. You peel the shirt from your head with an unamused expression, despite trying to keep the laughter in your chest from bubbling past your mouth. 'What a baby.’*He’s always looking for your approval, even though you’re usually the one stuttering behind his actions.

You pull the stick, and a popsicle follows. Jongho and San both watch as the length is casually tugged from your throat, and you swallow the cold flavor, pleased. Nothing beats a cold treat on a day where the Sun likes to hang out in your house.

“Eh,” You say, “Don’t go crying for a yes, San. And you need a shower, stinky.” He didn’t stink. Quite the opposite though his shirt is soaked. You’ve always liked the scent of his sweat.

You get no response. They’re still staring at you. Jongho’s mouth is slightly open, as if he were in awe.

“What?!” You throw the shirt towards them both, but San only catches it.

“You’re right, Y/N.” Is all San says, taking Jongho’s hand to shake. He whispers something to him, and Jongho seems to be in agreement with whatever is said. His eyes don’t leave you, whereas San breaks away to direct himself to the bathroom. “I guess I’ll go get clean after all that hard work I did to bring you your sweets. Sigh, off I go.”

Before you can stop him, he’s trekking off.

You lick the juice of the melting popsicle from your fingers as you watch San, and Jongho walks up to you, head tilted.

“..What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

“You should be nicer to San, Y/N. He went through all that trouble to make sure you had something to cool down with, and you’re being mean.” Jongho stops in front of you, and his eyes are back on your face, your mouth.

“Hah, what? Mean? That’s not even the worst shit I’ve said to him. You know I was joking right? San isn’t being that sensitive today is he?” You look at Jongho with a frown, and he pats you on the head. The popsicle is taken from you swiftly, and you smack your lips when Jongho takes it upon himself to lick it free from dripping.

“He told me he feels...pained.” His tongue drags along the bottom, and you can feel the heat in your cheeks rise when he meets your gaze. So much for complaining about being stared at. “Almost like he was rejected from a reward he deserved. But it’s my fault, I should have said something before he even got back. It’s my job to keep you in line.” And as Jongho says this, he’s walking past you and to the couch, where he takes a seat at, legs spread.

The sound of the shower fills the space that the air conditioning should have.

“..Jongho, stop being weird. What reward? All he did was go down the hill to grab some snacks. I wasn’t being serious..if he wanted a hug or something, all he had to do was ask..Jongho, aren’t you listening to me?”

San didn’t even look mad when he left. If anything, you’re sure he was grinning!

Jongho is listening, of course. Finishing off your popsicle, which prompts you to turn for another one.

“Stop. Come here.”

That tone. Your body recognizes it before your brain. This is the same reason you ended up cum stuffed from both men the other night. The heat pooling in your belly tells you a couple of things, but one is for certain: the warmth of the room was about to become suffocating. You try not to meet his stare as the familiar feeling of submission washes over you, and you poke the tips of your fingers together as you turn to walk his direction.

“Knees.”

You listen. Things are starting to make sense now. That sneaky San!

“Come closer..” And when you’re close enough for his hand to graze your hair, he’s gripping it in a handful, the mindful and gentle touches he gave you moments ago seeming foreign to you now. Jongho discards the popsicle stick, and pulls you closer to his crotch. You’re able to see the bulge of his growing erection, and your mouth feels wetter, hungry to swallow him down.

“Let’s try this again, Y/N. San comes home from the hot Sun with all these treats so you could cool down, what should you have done first?”

You can’t even think of how to respond. With the grip on your hair, and the way the tent of Jongho’s shorts continues to confidently grow in your face, there’s nothing more for you to focus on.

As if reading your mind, Jongho pulls his dick free from the waistline of his shorts. You nearly drool at the sight. He’s big towering over your face, and his hand slides along the length of his dick until he sees your eyes light up.

“The way you took that popsicle down your throat would have been a better response to him.”

Jongho pulls your hair until you gasp, the fat head of his dick catching your mouth as your lips part. You moan as your tongue coaxes him deeper, and Jongho’s hips are rising to meet your sinking head.

You can feel the grip on your hair going slack, and it allows for you to go a little lower. Your hands spread on the tops of his legs, the length of his shaft stretching your throat as you suck him in. Of course you gag; it’s his size, he’s definitely not a popsicle, and the hotness of his dick is a lot harder to swallow when the space around you is burning up like it is. You’d need a shower next if he let you get up.

Jongho doesn’t offer you relief. In fact, his hips give a slight snap, and you feel your nose meet his lap, his balls against your chin. The moan you release when his shaft fucks deep into your throat has him tensing up.

“Breathe..you’re doing good.” Jongho says instead, his voice low, words rolling on the end tail of his own groaning. His head falls back, but this encourages you to suck harder. Your tongue massages along the length of his shaft as your head pulls up, but you return back quickly, pulling his dick until your stomach aches for the feel of his cum. You’re sure the heat is making you more dizzy than usual, but when Jongho calls your name, pets your hair until you’re naturally deepthroating him better than what he expected, none of it matters— you have to keep going.

There’s drool escaping your mouth, mixed with the taste of his precum. His dick is slick from your spit, and the only thing that cools you down is the slight breeze you get when your head bobs. Jongho breathes loud, and his stomach clenches as he reaches his climax. You take a final breath to stay grounded, and as Jongho’s dick fills your throat to the hilt, the feeling of hot cum overwhelms your senses. It’s forced to shoot right to your belly, and you whine until he allows you to move back up.

You swallow as much as you can, falling onto your butt in front of Jongho’s panting form.

You never noticed the sounds of the shower stopped a long time ago. San gives a slow clap, towel loosely wrapped around his waist.

“Wow, Jongho! It looks like Y/N taught you a lesson instead..”

“..I’m next, right?”

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