#atp asking for one of their members is too much

[petitesmafia]

thinking about it and the pm-ADA trade is kinda a rip off bc like. Kunikida had to take one for the team so there should be a discount. instead of an ADA member Port Mafia just gets one of their office plants and maybe a desk. or a printer mayhaps.

tho in addition they should each e-transfer Chuuya $25 for fuel and maybe throw in a 20% tip too idk I think his service was pretty good

[youngmanwithaskull]

no nvm i lied i am going to throw myself off the balcony

[seungcheorry]

heyy i love ur writing so much and i was wondering that maybe can you please do something like how svt would act in fromt of their members? thank youu and have a nice day hehe

hi, thank you so much for suggesting! i wrote this thinking about how they would act in front of their members when they're in love. hope you have a nice day too. ❤️🍒

seungcheol tries to play it cool so much, but the way he's constantly smiling or how he acts when you call him is enough for his members to tease him. they're happy for him, though.

jeonghan acts like it's no big deal, but if any member asks about you, he'll answer "i'm gonna marry them" in a heartbeat. he just knows better than to give his boys a reason to tease him, you know?

joshua is a cinnamon roll through and through, so he doesn't hide that he's happy and in love. might even let some of his members (dk and boo) say hi to you whenever he calls you. if anyone tries to tease him, he just goes "yeah, so what?".

jun is very discreet, it's not like he doesn't want his brothers to know that he's in love, he's just... private about it? so they definitely only find out after months, but once they do jun makes sure to tell them everything about you (they're just high school girls giggling and kicking their feet atp).

soonyoung couldn't care less how his members see him. yes, he's whipped; yes, he's a simp; no, he can't stay for too long tonight because he promised he would take you out for dinner. are you listening to the members cooing him? can you see how bright his smile is though?

wonwoo is shy when it comes to romantic business, so he doesn't act a kinda way. his members know better than to tease him, i mean, jeonghan and seungkwan might try to crack a joke just so wonwoo can open up a little about you, but other than that they just know that he's dating because he has this shy, silly smile on his face whenever he's on his phone.

jihoon doesn't have a specific way to act when he's in love. he might be more on his phone and paying less attention to his surroundings, but that also happens when he's really tired from work. he convinces himself that the members won't know that he's in love if he doesn't tell them, but seungcheol and probably soonyoung saw it coming for a long time now.

seokmin is another silly, whipped guy. he can't shut up about you, everything reminds him of you, and that's a whole plate for his members to tease him about. he may get annoyed sometimes, sulk a little bit, but his brothers know the moment to stop and give him a break - they know seokmin probably better than anyone.

mingyu already gets bullied on a daily basis by his members, so when they know that he's in love that's just another excuse to mock him (lovingly). it's nothing that mingyu can't handle it, so he doesn't actually care when he tells joshua about the date you two had last night and seungkwan overhears and starts to make kiss sounds just to annoy gyu.

minghao isn't big on sharing his romantic feelings with his members, so there's nothing to tease him about it. they will accuse him of hiding that he's in love though, and minghao will literally be like "i'm acting normal, you guys are just dumb" - and tbh? he ain't lying, he really is acting normal.

seungkwan tries sooo hard to play it cool and pretends it's not a big deal, but at the first "how's y/n doing?" vernon shoots him he'll start to run his mouth about you and won't shut up for at least 1 hour. but no, if anyone asks him he is NOT in love and he is NOT a simp 🙄.

vernon is kinda shy to let everyone know that he's in love and in a relationship (shy, not ashamed!!), so he will try to act like nothing is happening. oh, that's no one on the phone, sofia just told him a really good joke, yeah. sorry he can't come to that restaurant with minghao tonight, he's sooo tired, he'll just head home- until seokmin asks him "so... who's the lucky one?" and he goes 🥹 and spills the beans.

chan is a mix of seungcheol and seokmin. at first he tries his best to be the cool, laid-back guy; but when his hyungs start to tease him about his new partner, he's like "you know what? might as well express my feelings", and then he won't shut up about it and any time someone says "oooh he's in love" he will reply "yes, i am 🥺". chan is a loverboy, i'm afraid.

[cheeseceli]

Your nephew is jealous of him

Pairing: ot7 BTS × Gn! reader (individually)

Genre: fluff, reactions, a bit of crack

Request: when they try to get close to the reader, their toddler niece/nephew won't let them. The baby is really possessive of y/n and doesn't like anyone touching them.

Warnings: some of them are almost fighting with the kids lmao; that's it.

A/n: this was actually so fun lmao | daily click

Jin

‌oh so this is his first trial to prove himself as boyfriend material, he sees

‌he's ready

‌will try to befriend your niece

‌is actually trying to enchant her and be like "hey I'm nice too :D"

‌and honestly it's working?

‌of course it is, bro is doing everything the little girl asks of him 😭

‌but his goal is not to steal you from your niece

‌is to steal your niece from you

‌being liked by the family ✔️

having a chance of being invited on next hangouts ✔️

impressing you by showing he's good with kids ✔️

‌he's so winning

Suga

‌he's honestly a bit confused

‌because why can't he be even three meters near you??

‌at first he thought the kid wanted to play with you or just missed you

‌but then he noticed the problem was him 💀

‌your nephew just low-key hates him

‌and actually, Yoongi ain't doing anything to change his mind

‌he's just chilling as far from you as possible

‌just so the kid doesn't make a scene

‌and when you laugh at him and try to get closer saying "it's okay"

‌he's like "please don't come any closer your nephew will attack me-"

‌kid 1, suga 0

J-hope

‌he thought it was funny

‌cute even

‌it was good to know kids liked you

‌that could only mean you were a very good person right?

‌well, now Hobi is the one who's almost becoming a bad person 💀

‌he can't handle your niece trying to take him away from you every. single. time

‌like hey, I like them too??

‌he's trying to either bribe her or just straight up calling her mother to take her away

‌"that's not mature" he doesn't care that much atp

‌he just wants a second with you without a kid screaming at him

Namjoon

‌he truly is trying to be the bigger person

‌he knows he is the adult and your nephew is just a little kid

‌but he is about to start beef with this child

‌he tried his best, but now he's just stressing😭

‌he really thought he could use this opportunity to get closer to your family but that's just too much

‌tries to leave you and the kid for a while and then he tries small talk with the rest of your family members

‌but if he comes back after a hour or two and your nephew is still being possessive

‌he's about to cling to you so the kid either makes a scene and is taken by his parents or just notice that he can't win

‌namjoon 1, kid 0

Jimin

‌he gives up

‌the kid can have whatever he wants, Jimin is not fighting him😭

‌in the beginning he tried to like talk with your nephew

‌negotiate even

‌but then the kid just starts screaming and kicking him when he tries to get close to you and he's like "yeah, no"

‌he can endure being away from you for a while

‌kid 1, jimin 0

Taehyung

‌i'm honestly surprised this kid likes you more than him because damn

‌he truly has his charms when it comes to kids

‌and I think your nephew would like him quite a lot honestly

‌that is until he decides to come close to you

‌and at first taehyung is just a little confused

‌but then he's offended

‌like "I thought we were friends?!"

‌is honestly more upset with the fact the child suddenly doesn't care about him when you're near than the fact he can't be around you

Jungkook

‌oh now this is a competition

‌"no, my niece is only three years old"

‌he doesn't care.

‌if she didn't wanna compete then she shouldn't have started it

‌he is trying to distract her like "oh look, an airplane"

‌and then he's running to you the moment she is busy with something else

‌and actually gets like 🤨😦😔 when he sees he lost for a child

‌actually relieved when the evening is over and you guys are going back home

‌ but if there's a next time, bro will make a whole war strategy and will be prepared

Masterlist | you'll probably like: you have a lot of plushies

Reminder that this is all fiction, this does not represent the members in real life!

Taglist (open!): @yuyubeans @butnotmontana @lelewright1234

Dividers by @peachesboard | images 1 , 2 and 3

[h3nderyss]

you as nct 127's 9th member - part 2 (headcanons)

pairing: ot8 x fem!reader . . . masterlist . . . 127 (part 1) dream ver wayv ver genre: fluff a/n: requested part 2! romantic headcanons for each member if you were the 9th member and only girl in 127! u can imagine if ur in a secret relationship or not! (can u tell i got carried away with taeyong.. then ended up running out of ideas.)

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taeyong

he'd remember the little things about u, if u once told him a snack you liked, expect him to show up w it the next day

handwritten notes from him end up on ur mirror, simple things like just saying "fighting!!"

he'd keep a protective eye on you during rehearsals and help u fix ur form if ur too tired that day

encourages your ideas! in group activities he'd ask you, "what do you think?"

he'd hang around with you after practice ends, after all the members left

especially if it becomes too late and u end up napping in the practice room on the couch, u best bet he'd STAY there

he'd surprise u with small gifts, leaving snacks or ur fav drink at ur spot during practice without saying anything

if both of u are accidentally in the dance room or recording studio overnight, u guys would watch the sunrise together!

in his solo album he'd write songs about u 100%

and you'd also probably have a few vocal adlibs

OR MAYBE he'd have a song featuring you! literally couple of the year.

if you're having a hard day, expect taeyong to be soo comforting

leader instincts KICK IN.

saying things like "you're doing so well," or "take 5 minutes, at least"

he'd gaze at u through the mirror during dance practices

he'd be playfully jealous like "do you compliment the others as much as you do to me?"

fans would call u king & queen neo

johnny

def playfully tease u, if there was a goofy dance move for a part of choreo he'd go "you're the only one to make this look cool."

expect spontaneous adventures with johnny

he KNOWS ur preferences, if u were getting coffee or any drink tg, he'd order for u literally knowing what u want

mind reader??

u will NOT be overworking. not on his watch. "nope, it's break time, come on."

fills his phone with candid shots of u!

car rides are karaoke sessions atp. less singing too, more laughing

SUCH a playful protector, since this man is like 6'1 you bet he'd act like ur bodyguard

he'd plan dates to underground restaurants he finds online

and goes "i wanted this to be our thing..!"

he'd provide comfortable words like "you're stronger than you realize."

yuta

a man of bold affection, literally tells u straight up "you're the best thing about my day"

during casual convos he'd brush a piece of hair behind ur ear or just hold ur hand tbh

u guys have humour that's reserved for only u two. the members lowkey get confused why u guys just randomly burst laughing

during group travels he'd secretly buy u a souvenir and give it to u when ur back home

has a habit of staring at u during practices and smiles when u notice (this is so cute?????)

enjoys just sitting in silence with u

loves ur company

doyoung

such a classic romantic, surprises u with homemade meals

connnstantlyy reassuring you! "you don't have to be perfect, you're already enough."

guys, his smile is so adorable, pls make him laugh a lot

if u two sit together, expect his hand to intertwine with yours

soft kisses omg

you'd have quiet, intimate dates enjoying each other's company and just be infatuated w e/o

before live performances expect him to hype u the hell up!

he's like a personal cheerleader

he'd post u on his story a lot

jaehyun

he loves quiet affection like squeezing ur hand under the table to let u know he's there

lowkey feel like you guys would have tons of polaroid pics tg

and of each other

AND photobooth films

and it'd literally just be of u kissing like u guys just can't help urselves

and the deep talks get DEEP

same with taeyong, he'd dedicate his songs abt u

he'd loove seeing ur reactions to his songs too, ESPECIALLY from his new album

yea he'd surprise u with concert tickets for ur fav artists you've mentioned

such a protective aura like in areas with crowded fans, he'd keep his hand on ur waist to make sure ur not going ANYWHERE

movie nights turn into movie naps

jungwoo

he'd love when u play with his hair

he'd be a puppy

but like a really hot puppy too,

genuinely leave u speechless at everything he does bc hey, it's jungwoo?? he's so infatuating

loves to mimic ur reactions just to see u giggle and try to get him back

like i said in part 1 expect emojis when u text, expect him to send gifs too

WILL suddenly hug u out of the blue

literally treasures anything you give him

mark

ur the only person he would genuinely spill all the tea to, about WHATEVER

could be about his own struggles, or insane tea about his friend

softly sings to u, he likes humming and just full on singing, even if he purposely sounds goofy

let's say he accidentally brushes his hand against yours

but he ends up intertwining ur hands as if it was intentional!

i feel like he loves skinship

he'd be cuddled to u any chance he gets

or just resting his hand around your waist A LOTTT

also lots of nicknames he'd call u, sometimes catching u off guard by saying something really cringe

would also write so many songs abt u

haechan

ur the person he'd be the MOST clingy to

we all know how he's so touchy w the members

well, you'd be the #1 person he'd do that to.

out of nowhere he'd surprise u with compliments

actually floods ur phone with memes, pics, random selfies just to make u smile

he loooves giving u back hugs or just going full koala mode

also literally napping on u

u guys would just look like two losers in love, the members being always teasing

but like, he'd actually be insane sometimes and say something to get u riled up. (iykwim.)

or even like, DO something. especially when he dances?

it's like a private show for u, and he knows how that makes you feel.

[wonustars]

𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘷𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘈𝘸𝘢𝘺

I recommend listening to Still by Jeff Bernat while reading the first part!

Summary: It’s been a year since you and your ex-boyfriend, Wonwoo, had broken up. You have been having a hard time getting over him, no thanks to the fact you share mutual friends. Friends who liked to constantly update you on how he’s doing. After having no contact for the past 12 months, you two end up at the same party.

Tags: angst, fluff, hurt and comfort, smut (mdni) j.ww x reader, nonidol! au, nonidol!wonwoo, exbf!wonwoo, jealous!wonwoo, mentions of most svt members (S.Coups, Jeonghan, Hoshi, Minghao, Mingyu Seungkwan.), exes to lovers, y/n has way too much pride, pining over eachother during the whole party omf, they both assume too much, a little mingyu x reader if you squint, low tolerance hoshi as always, mingyu is bullied but thats normal atp.

Smut Tags/Warnings: smut mdni! dom!wonwoo, sub!reader, afab!reader, bathroom sex, p in v sex, semi-public sex, fingering, literally one spank (f. receiving), unprotected sex, creampie, tiniest bit of degradation, praise, lots of petnames (baby, princess, love,). if i've missed anything lmk! :}

Word count: 4556 words.

Note: HELLO OOMFG, my first ever seventeen fic has now graced this website. literally no one asked for this… i just love wonwoo. I can't believe i even finished this with how hectic school is wtf. any ways this is my first Wonwoo fic and i'm very excited and NERVOUS to share it with you all...... anyways i hope u like it haha. lmk what you guys think of it PLEASE i want feedback, i crave feedback. love u all enjoy hfiasuheiuhafsi.

SMUT UNDERNEATH THIS CUT. MDNI! 18+.

After a year of not seeing one another, the pang in your heart never subsided. The thought of even breathing the same air as him was already causing you to feel the uneasiness boiling in your stomach. You heard from everyone how well he’s doing without you, you didn’t want to have to see it with your own eyes too. 

Unassumingly, you walked into Soonyoung’s apartment expecting to be greeted by the host himself. Instead, you donned upon a familiar set of eyes. Soft brown eyes, the same ones that you looked into every morning for three years. 

You tried your best to act ok, but the familiar ache in your chest was creeping in once again. The same ache that hasn’t left for the past 12 months. The same ache that hasn’t left since you watched him walk out your front door. 

The two of you are still standing there. Awkwardness started to settle in. You clear your throat and attempt to give your best poker face. 

“Hi, uhm is Soonyoung in there?” You Inquire. Cursing yourself mentally due to the audible shake in your voice. 

“Hey Y/n long time no see, and yeah he’s already become good friends with his toilet. You know how he gets with alcohol.” He chuckled. 

Now you’re mentally cursing him. He looks so composed compared to you. He’s even joking around with you. You have half the mind to back out and just drive home. But you can't. You can't because it’ll make you look like he still has an effect on you. Even though you’re not over him you still have some pride left in you. 

“Oh haha that doesn’t sound too good. Anyways, it’s nice seeing you again but I’m gonna go and greet everyone now.” You declare, eyes not even meeting him. If they did you wouldn’t be able to stay calm any longer. 

His hair got longer, you thought to yourself. He looked so good even after all this time. The thick rimmed glasses he wore complimented his features well. Alongside the creme knit sweater, the sleeves sitting above his elbows. It gives you a good view of his strong forearms. The same ones that held you while you fell asleep every night. 

“It’s nice seeing you too Y/n.” His voice is almost a whisper. Eyes scanning your face for any type of reaction. 

To Wonwoo’s dismay you only nod your head half-heartedly and trudge past him. He can feel his heart skip a beat, with both joy and sadness. Being able to see you is so bittersweet, and you still look as good as you did when he last saw you a year ago. 

He watches you make your way through the room. Your eyes particularly light up as you spot Mingyu. Curious eyes peer over to your frame and see how Mingyu engulfs you into a tight hug. Wonwoo's fists ball up tightly and he shuts the door with more force than normal. 

If things were different, it would be him that has his arms around you. Not his best friend.

You laugh at Mingyu's joke, but you’re still conscious of the pair of eyes that are burning into your back. You didn’t have to turn around to know who was staring at you. A part of you is happy, why is Wonwoo keeping his eyes on you? The other part of you is anxious. Why is Wonwoo keeping his eyes on you? 

“We’ve really missed you around here y/n.” Mingyu's soft voice brings you back to reality. 

“I’ve missed you guys too, Gyu.” You professed. Your hand moves to give his bicep a reassuring pat. To the two of you it’s nothing but a friendly gesture. To Wonwoo, it appears to be more than that. 

His jealousy is brewing in the pit of his stomach. 

You, on the other hand, are very aware of the way Wonwoo is eyeing you and Mingyu. If you didn’t know any better, you would assume that Wonwoo is jealous of Mingyu. As much as you want that to be the actual reason, you suppress your inner thoughts. Instead, you let Mingyu continue to talk your ear off about why he thinks Lane's character deserved a better ending in Gilmore Girls. 

…

Hours passed and the party has dyed down considerably. The only

people left at Sooyoung's apartment are now sitting around chatting in the living room. Everyone but Soonyoung (who Jeonghan and Minghao eventually put to rest in his room) have been engaging in the group’s conversation. 

“Haha, Hey Mingyu! Remember that time you tried to do a flip in the pool just to impress Y/n?” Jeonghan decided to make up a game called Mingyu's embarrassing moments. Group bonding he likes to call it. You can't help but laugh at the way the boys like to tease Mingyu. 

Though you found it surprising that Mingyu's failed flip was because he was trying to gain your attention. 

“I’m sick of you guys bringing that up! My back hurt for a whole week..” Mingyu huffs, he looks at you with a pout. Allyou can do is giggle. 

“It’s ok Gyu, you can show me your flip the next time we go to the pool!” You try not to burst into laughter as you reassuringly pat his shoulder. In the middle of all of this you felt a pair of eyes on you the whole time. Without even turning to look you knew who it was.

Excusing yourself to go to the washroom, you let the group continue to share their favourite moments of Mingyu embarrassing himself.

While you stood there, eyes closed, a sigh left your lips. All your energy had been drained from the party. Especially because 90% of your brain power had been used on looking at Wonwoo without making it obvious. You couldn’t help but steal glances, especially because he looked so good sitting there laughing with the guys. 

The tap was still running when you heard the door open and shut firmly behind you. You look up at the mirror to see a pair of cat-like eyes staring back at you. The squeeze in your chest intensifies. Out of all the people who could be in this small space with you right now, it’s him. 

“Are you and Mingyu a thing?” He cuts to the chase. Wonwoo was never the type to beat around the bush. Whenever he was curious about something he would ask. He finds it exhausting to play coy. It doesn’t make sense to him. 

You cough due to the awkward atmosphere. “W-what? Of course not! Me and Mingyu are just friends. He’s your best friend Wonwoo. I would never do that to you.” 

“I’m sorry I just don’t like the way you two seem so close.” He deflates. His eyes are still piercing into your soul. 

“Why? He’s both our friend Won.” You retort. His nickname leaves your lips so easily. The blush spreads across your cheeks in a matter of seconds. It’s been awhile since you’ve been this close to him. Since you’ve last called him by his nickname. 

“It’s the way he’s always trying to get your attention. I think he likes you Y/n.” Wonwoo sighs, he hates that you're so oblivious to Mingyu’s advances. Everyone but you seems to see the double meaning to his actions. 

“Even if Mingyu does like me, I would kindly reject him.” You assure him. You’re not sure why though, you two aren’t even together anymore. Following that thought, your heart aches once again. 

We’re not together anymore, you repeat in your head. 

You turn around to face him. With your backside pressed up against the bathroom counter, your breath gets caught in your throat. 

“My love, why did we even break up?” Wonwoo questioned you with a sad expression. You frowned. You recall the last few weeks before you broke up with him. 

He was so respectful of your decision it almost seemed like he wanted it to happen too. 

“Because I could tell that the last thing you needed was a relationship. Work was hectic for you, I was barely around because of my last year at school. It just felt like we were always at two different places. I loved you but I don’t think it would’ve been long before we called it quits. I just decided-.” He cuts you off. 

“Yes. You decided without me. We could’ve made it work. But you decided to break it off when it could’ve been fixed easily. I didn’t put up a fight when it happened because you seemed so sure that you didn’t love me anymore.” The tears in your eyes were threatening to spill. His face is so close to yours. The proximity of both your bodies. It was so much of him after not having him at all for so long. 

“I’m sorry, I just thought about what’s best for you.” You countered. A pout settling on your face. His arms are placed on the counter, gripping the marble on each side of you, locking you in. 

“There you go again, making decisions for the both of us.” His voice barely above a whisper. 

Wonwoo's eyes are still trained on yours, and you can’t seem to look away. The sparkle isn’t there anymore. It hasn’t been there since the day you left him. 

“Baby tell me you don’t love me anymore. Tell me that so I can move on. Because everyday that I’m not waking up beside you is another day my heart breaks a little more. I can’t even breathe properly without you. So please, just tell me you don’t love me.” The crack in his voice causes a tear in your heart. He’s begging you, the desperation in his words are clear. 

You look down. Wonwoo's knuckles are turning white because of how hard he’s gripping the countertop. The both of you are breathing heavily, and you fear that he can hear how hard your heart is pounding. 

“I’m sorry Won, but I can’t do that.” You murmured. “As much as I want you to be happy, I can’t tell you that I don’t love you. I don’t think I can ever stop.” 

“If you love me then come back to me. Please Y/n whatever it was that caused us to break up, we can fix it.” Pleading you, he grabs your face with his large hands. The motion makes you look back up into his eyes. He’s crying. 

The tears in his eyes slip gracefully down his face. Even in this sad moment he still looked so beautiful. A blush prominent on his cheeks and the tip of his nose. His long lashes wet with tears. Sorrow somehow makes him look so pretty in the dull lighting of the bathroom. 

Your heart thumps rapidly in your chest and your tongue dry. What are you even meant to say? Is it worth it to come back to a relationship you thought you couldn’t salvage? As much as you love Wonwoo, you two had so much ahead of you. His career was clearly taking off before you broke up with him and you just didn’t want to hold him back. You needed love, you needed attention but he just became too busy, rightfully so. You would never blame him for prioritizing his work, even if it meant straining your relationship. 

On the other hand you were in the final stages of completing your thesis. The two of you were always missing each other. He was always coming home in the later hours of the night while you were still asleep, and by the time it was morning the bed was neatly made beside him. 

“Won, I love you, I do. But I can tell you’re better off without me. From what Cheol and the boys are saying, you’re happy. I even heard you're dating again.” you chuckle bitterly, biting the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from crying. 

“No Y/n, I’m fucking miserable without you. I don’t care what the boys are saying. I only went on a date because Soonyoung said it would be good to try again, but I can’t do it. I can’t because it's not you. And I can’t stand the thought of you ending up with someone else. I want to be your last. I miss waking up to you every morning, and I miss the way the house smelt when you were still around. I even miss the way you would snore in your sleep. I need you in my life, but if you don’t feel the same way anymore then I won’t bother you anymore. You won’t have to worry about me.” Wonwoo’s voice cracks, the desperation clear in his voice. 

His hands are still caging you in, the proximity becoming overwhelming. Your faces are inches apart, and all you can smell is his peach scented cologne. His scent only ever reminded you of home. God why was he so good with his words, you thought. The tears in your eyes start to fall. Fuck. This is not how you thought this night was going to go. 

“I love you Wonwoo.” is all you can say in response. It comes out as a whisper as the gap between you two starts to fade. 

Your lips move against his with fluidity. He feels the same way he did a year ago, you thought. The sound of the running tap and the sounds of kissing fill the small bathroom. Wonwoo’s hands move from the countertop to your waist, gripping you tight. As if you were about to disappear into thin air if he let you go. 

All you could think about at that moment was that he felt so good on top of you. Your bodies pressed up against each other once again. You haven’t been with anyone since the two of you broke up, you just couldn’t do it. No one could get you as turned on as Wonwoo does. It doesn’t feel right unless it's him, it doesn’t feel right to have anyone inside you except him. 

Wonwoo still has his iron grip on you, but now his hands are creeping under your shirt to feel your bare waist. You don’t stop him, if anything you want him to keep going. Fuck everyone who can hear you outside. Right now, at this moment, it's just you and him. 

Both of your breathing becomes laboured as you deepen the kiss, opening your mouth to let his tongue explore the inside of your mouth. His mouth finally leaves yours; looking at you again with those piercing eyes. Staring back with the same intensity you just smile and place a hand on his cheek. He breaks the contact only to dive into your neck, kissing and licking every square inch he has access to. You can only whimper as you feel him marking you up. Even though it's a bad idea for him to leave hickies, he can’t help it. Wonwoo wants to show you how badly he’s missed you. 

You two are close enough in distance that you can feel his hard on pressing against your thigh. He’s rubbing himself against you as he licks up your neck, sucking on the sensitive skin. 

“Hmm feels good baby,” you whisper, as you move your head to give him more surface area. Eyes rolling to the back of your head, your hand gripping his bicep to keep you grounded throughout all the pleasure. It’s been so long since you’ve been touched like this, you can’t help but feel sensitive to every miniscule touch that you’re receiving. 

“I need you so bad Won,” you whimper to him. His hold on you tightens at your words. All of this feels like a dream that you don’t want to wake up from. Wonwoo’s lips feathering soft kisses against your skin as he holds you; it just feels too good to be true. 

“Shh I know baby, I’ll give you what you want, just let me savour you for a bit.” He whispers back in your ear, one hand slowly moving towards your chest. His hand was fully under your shirt by this point. You force him to reconnect his lips with yours again, kissing him harder. You pull away again just to take off your shirt, your bra following without a second to spare. Not wasting any time your pants come off next, leaving you fully naked against the sink. 

Before you can take off any of Wonwoo’s clothes he stops you, his eyes dark with want. Moving you to sit on top of the counter, he spreads your legs. You sit there with anticipation as he massages your thighs, admiring your glistening pussy. He hasn’t done much but he still looked so attractive under the fluorescent light. Your walls lining with slick the more you looked at him. Fingers creeping close to where you need him most, he plays with your wetness. You sigh, the relief washing over you as he rubs slow, lazy circles on your clit. 

“Need more, please baby.” you whine, grabbing his wrist to bring him closer to your entrance. He pulls back with a tsk. 

“No love, let me play with you for a bit.” He’s not asking, and you know how he gets when you two are like this. You’ve always been a brat with him, and he was never one to give in. Always playing the long game, edging you until you beg him to let you cum. Today was not the day to play games with you though. 

“No. Wanna feel you inside me now.” you demand, leading his hands towards your soaking cunt. 

He can only sigh, giving into you for the first time. 

“This is the only time I’m letting you get what you want. Next time you better be begging for me.” He looked serious, and you know not to play brat any more than you have now. 

Without warning he shoves two fingers inside of you. Letting out a moan, you throw your head back. Eyes rolling to the back of your head as you spread your legs further. Wonwoo curls his fingers as he pumps them in and out of you, feeling how wet you are for him. He can’t help but grin to himself. He knows he’s the only one who can get you this needy, and he's enjoying every single second of it. 

Your moans get louder and he slaps his other hand over your mouth. 

“If you wanna be a good little whore for me, you better keep quiet. Can’t have the others hearing you now, isn’t that right baby?” he spits. You can only nod, your brows furrowing with pleasure. 

“You're so wet already, this is just for me isn't it?” he hums, picking up the speed as he finger fucks you. You moan against his hand, not being able to give a proper response due to all the pleasure. You forgot how good his fingers feel compared to your own. They fill you up so well, not even your vibrator can make you feel this good. 

He continues with his ministrations, the sounds of your wet folds squelching echoes inside the bathroom. Your mind wanders to whether or not the guys can hear you, but they quickly dissipate as his thumb finds your clit once again. Rubbing it in perfect rhythm with his fingers. The familiar feeling of your orgasm approaching creeps up on you. 

“G-gonna cum Won.” you breathe out. His hand leaves your mouth, replacing it with his lips. The speed of his fingers increases, the other hand fondling your tits to get you closer to the edge. You moan into the kiss as relief washes over you, your cunt dripping with cum. It covers his hands and your inner thighs. Before you could say anything, Wonwoo shoves his fingers in your mouth, forcing you to taste yourself. 

“Good job baby, you’re doing so well for me aren’t you?” He chuckles as you obediently lick up your cum from his fingers. The praise and your recent orgasm makes your head dizzy. 

Opening your mouth you remove his fingers. You pout and pull him closer to you, and he goes back to placing his hands at each of your sides on the counter, leaning in to give you a peck on your lips. 

“Want your cock, please baby.” you whine, grabbing the ends of his sweater to attempt to lift it off of him. He can only laugh at how needy you are for him. “Wanna feel you cum inside me please.” 

“Only because you asked so nicely.” 

He removes his clothes quickly, both your bodies buzzing with anticipation. His pants pooling at his ankles, and his member stands hard and leaking with pre cum. Your mouth can’t help but water. As much as you want to suck him off right now, you don’t. Mentally leaving a note to yourself to ask him about it next time. Next time, you thought. It still sounded funny considering you haven’t been with him like this in a long time. 

Parting your legs apart further, Wonwoo moves in between them, his hands guiding his dick towards your entrance. Teasingly he rubs himself against your cunt, collecting your juices for an easier entrance. You look down between the two of you and your pussy clenches at how big he is.

“Stop teasing please, I want you inside me now.” you beg, pushing your hips to meet his. He just chuckles, shaking his head before he forces his cock past your folds. 

Gasping at the sudden intrusion, he doesn’t give you time to adjust; grabbing your thighs to hook them between his arms, spreading you further. It gives him a new angle to fuck into you deeper, his thrusts fast and hard just how you’ve always liked it. The pleasure becomes more overwhelming with every move he makes. The feeling of his hard member rubbing against your gummy walls sends you into overdrive. He continues to hit that spot in you that you know no one else can reach. The vigour in every movement causes slapping sounds to fill the room alongside the wet sounds of his cock entering in and out of you. If anything it just turns you one even more. 

“Feels so good baby, keep going.” You moan as he places his mouth around your nipple sucking on it as he continues to fuck you. He moves your legs once again to place them around his hips, allowing his free hand to rub your clit once more. The feeling of it all is hitting you hard, especially with how sensitive you are from the previous orgasm. 

“So fucking tight for me princess.” Wonwoo grunts, his words causing you to clench around him even harder. He’s groaning above you, trying hard to not cum for as long as possible. You’re already drunk off his cock but he wants to savour every moment of this. The uncertainty of it all is keeping him from cumming too quickly. 

The moans coming from your mouth only get louder the more he plays with your clit, and before you know it you’re coming undone for the second time tonight. But Wonwoo perseveres, his thrusts never falter. Not until you feel his member twitch inside you. 

“Cum inside me Won, wanna be filled up please.” you’re blubbering at this point, overstimulated and overwhelmed. You just want to feel his cum spurt into your hole. He groans at how the filthy words spewing from your lips, causing him to release inside you. You whimper against his shoulder, feeling the hot white liquid spilling into your pussy. As you clench around him once more you bring his face to yours, giving a deep and meaningful kiss. 

“Come home with me. I’m not done with you.” He demands. His dick still inside of you, he refuses to pull out, finding comfort in your warmth. 

“I’ll do whatever you want Jeon Wonwoo, as long as I get to ride you later.” you laugh, removing yourself from his grip. He smiles, the pink tinge apparent on his cheeks. 

You hop off the counter to put on your clothes, and as you bend down to grab your things you feel a sharp slap hit your ass. Yelping, you turn to give him a dirty look. He can only smile mischievously, the sight of his cum leaking from your pussy lips onto your thighs is turning him on again. As he gets dressed his head fills with intrusive thoughts, ultimately, he decides to save it for later. 

The two of you end up leaving the bathroom just to see everyone still drinking and talking in a circle. All the attention turns towards the two of you. Out of all the people you can’t help but notice the way Mingyu isn’t his usual cheerful self, the difference earlier on in the party is a stark contrast from his current mood. Your thoughts are cut off by Seungkwan’s voice. 

“Finally! My god, we didn’t know when you two were gonna make up, its been to fucking long.” he exasperates, both you and Wonwoo giggle bashfully. 

“For real, the tension between the both of you was too thick. All you needed was a good fuck.” Jeonghan chimes in, giving you two a suggestive wink. 

You feel the heat rise creep up your neck to cheeks. In the heat of the moment the bathroom fuck was good, but you know the boys aren’t going to let you two live it down. They never do, Mingyu being a prime example. 

“Ok ok, I hope you all got your jokes in. Me and Y/n are going home.” Wonwoo announces, leading you to the doorway with his hand on the small of your back. 

“Good night guys!” You bid them farewell and you make your way out of Soonyoung’s apartment. They all say their goodnights to you two, along with some cheers at the news that you and Wonwoo are back to normal.

The two of you walk towards Wonwoo’s car, his hand entangled with yours; holding you tight to ensure you don’t leave him again. The fall breeze sends chills down your spine, the leaves dancing in circles along the pavement. Wonwoo pulls you in closer, trying to preserve your warmth. You can’t help but smile at the fact that he just knew, even when you didn’t say anything. 

As you reach the destination of his car, he opens the door for you. Letting you get comfortable before climbing in himself and turning it on to start. The radio immediately connects to his phone, the song humming quietly in the background. Wonwoo’s hand finds yours again, looking at you with warm eyes. He places a quick peck on your lips before pulling away. There’s only one destination for him in mind. 

“Home?” he asks. 

“Home.” you respond.

© wonustars

a/n: there you have it kind reader! you've reached the end. i hope you enjoyed it as much as i enjoyed writing it :D leave a like, comment or even a reblog!!! i wanna hear your thoughts. mwah mwah, anna <3.

plz note: 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙞’𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 !

[kpopscruggles]

STOP I DIED 😭

but who do you think in &team are like Obviously obsessed with their partner and like are more tsundere type of guy

Ooo this is a good one! We love this! This is also my opinion, if y’all wanna send more asks in FEEL FREE! I got a lil carried away but…

Feel free to send something in my ask box!

1. Nico ofc, I mean just by the way he looks at his members I immediately get the vibes that he is obsessed, he loves you and he can’t get enough of you and you make him to happy for him to do something that would lose you. I feel that Nico is also a guy who thrives to get what he wants, so before you two even got together he was telling someone how he wanted you, and he’d do anything to have you. This man has no intention of letting you go. This shows even more in the bedroom, he’ll even tell you as he’s eating your cunt how much he can’t go without it, even if he’s not speaking, his eyes are while he’s sucking on your clit.

2. K, someone who is far behind Nicholas’ level I’d pick K. Back to the “if I want it I’ll get it” mentality, I do feel K is more open about how he wanted you. When he got you he was a whole different man! K would worship every step you take I fear..He’s like those situations where even when y’all are arguing, all he can think about is how obsessed with you he is, how even when your bitching at him he feels his heart pumping out his chest. He can’t keep his hands off you also and he won’t. Don’t play with him, EVER! He’s taking his time in the bedroom, sloppy, sweaty, enjoying you. Making you feel good is the reason he was born atp

3. I feel like a more subtle one is Jo, now he’s not going cold and then happy it’s more of your opening him up more. He could never ignore you or anything and he won’t, you ask him something, he’s there, you want something, he’s giving it to you. So while he’s still very much on the quiet side, he’s the most brightest, loving person to you. To him your like a good luck charm, literally and he feels if your around, he can’t stop winning. This causes him to be more vocal in the bedroom too, eventually it gets to the point where he even wants to just ask you if there’s something you’d want him to do. It’s giving more vanilla, soft, but messy. I feel Jo has these moments too where her good teasingly slow, running his hand iver your chest, seeing how you sparkle with sweat.

4. Yuma, this one’s kind of in between. I feel he could be this way but at the same time I don’t. Kinda similar to Jo, he’s not necessarily tsundere but at times that’s what he gives. He is just a whole other man for you. The love this man has, the obsession he has. He wakes up, if your not near him the first thing he does is text you, when he’s free, he’s coming to you. If you want him to be mad at you over something, good luck. This man sees nothing but HIS Angel when he looks at you. He treats you like his Angel, even the most bdsm moments in the bedroom, your so precious to him.

5. I’m ending it off with Taki, another one who is in the middle for me, he doesn’t show tendency a lot but when he does I feel he’s almost like K. This man would kiss the ground you walked on, when he does something he wonders howd you react, this man can’t keep his hands off you either. He shows his actions more physically I think..he could have the most stale expression but if you looked at his eyes he’d drowning in you actually. In fact he’s wants to drown in you physically, don’t play with it. It’s the real shit to him actually.

[rs-hawk]

Can I request for a grumpy orc x sunshine f!reader? The reader is fascinated with him but thinks that he's only tolerating her because he's a new member of the clan. Little does she know, he's tormented on how close she always wants to be with him. He likes her way too much and the distance between them is almost suffocating him. Maybe some angst and miscommunication? Then eventual smut?

Stoppp y’all are so cute! The way y’all are making. Me continue to do multi part series though is making me thrive. Lol. Also atp I won’t be adding this to the list of series I update early on my Ko-fi and Patreon.

When you arrived as the new medic to the Orc clan, most of them had welcomed you with open arms. However, Aengus was the exception. He barely would look at you, barely talk to you. Most of the time he would just grunt or nod in your general direction.

If anything, it seemed like the only reason he even tolerated you being in his general proximity was because you were necessary, and because you were still a rather recent addition to the clan. When you visited his home one afternoon to check on him after he had missed his appointment with you, he was reluctant to let you in. However, after some insistence, he stepped to the side and let you in.

It was the first time that the two of you had been alone together, and Aengus seemed more nervous than what you would have expected from the fierce Orc warrior. His light green cheeks flushed a darker shade of green, his dark eyes downcast. After a moment, he muttered out something about the reaps he did’t come to the appointment was because he just doesn’t like going to the doctor.

“I can try to help you get over that. A lot of people are afraid of the doctor,” you replied in your usual chipper, upbeat tone.

He muttered something out again that you didn’t hear, his gruff demeanor only darkening. His upper lip curled into almost a snarl before his dark eyes met yours again. “I am not afraid of you, little human. I merely do not enjoy being prodded when I am perfectly healthy.”

“How do you know that you’re perfectly healthy if you don’t get checked out?” you countered, still giving him the smallest hint of a smile. “Just let me give you a basic check, and if everything is fine, I’ll leave.”

“Fine,” he muttered, sitting at his dining room table.

You asked him a few questions, checking his heart rate. His heart was racing so fast that it worried you, but he kept brushing it off. You laughed when he told you that it was nothing to worry about. That he just didn't like the feeling of the cold metal on his skin. You took him at his word. After his examination, you recommended he try to cut down on stress. He gruffed out he would and then showed you to his front door.

You rolled your eyes, laughing softly to yourself as you walked away. Aengus, on the other hand, was so painfully hard that he was already pumping his cock. You're so pretty, so nice, so smart. It was driving him crazy. Picturing your wide smile, even when he would bristle at your touch or gaze, not because he didn't enjoy it, but because he was losing his mind. He wanted you to notice him the way he had noticed you.

His large, calloused hand worked up and down his cock as you left his home, but all he could think of was how warm and soft your hands had been on his body during the check up.

[the-ganymedian]

if you feel like doing so, i think a main 4 x aahw defector reader would be neat. bonus points for an atp defector

Four egg yolks hot and ready!

MAIN 4 X EX ATP READER

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Hank:

-It still baffles him to think about. How could somebody who brings him such joy use to be part of one of the many banes of his existence?

-At least that explains some familiar behaviours he's seen in you. Whether it be in how you fight, your technical capacities, or just general habits you've picked up from the AAHW, he's spent too much time being hunted for sport not to notice.

-He'll ask you what yellow blood tastes like. And also ask for a taste. What? He's curious!

-They like to have sparring matches with you. They'd like it regardless of your background, but it's especially interesting now, especially if you know a few weaknesses of his based on what they've seen at the agency, he likes a challenge.

-It's sort of weird to see the man you were attempted-brainwashed into killing be so... calm. He isn't very good at affection, so he hopes their staring, defending you in battle, head pats or decreased grumpiness makes you understand he appreciates you.

-If your old job had somebody specific tourment you in any way, pass him the word. He's always happy to kill, especially if it's more violent than ususal, and especially if it's for you.

Sanford:

-He has... mixed feelings. On one hand, it's good to have some genetically engineered expertise on hand, plus one less AAHW member, but on the other he's always had a vicious hate of anything ATP, both on the field and even with the prototypes back when he was still an agent. Don't take it against you though, his intial aprehension will eventually melt down.

-However, as a lover of chemistry and bomb-making himself, you most likely have more than one opportunity to bond over what you know. It's sweet to see him so passionate about what he does and how he does it.

-He's rather worried about you being an AAHW dissenter. They have a very strong vendetta against thair traitors, and he really hates the idea of you having to face the consequences of a power hungry organization, just because you wanted a more deserved life.

-Sometimes he thinks about the "logistics" of you being an ex agent. He doesn't like to think about how any of those mooks he has killed or tortured in cold blood at best, and with delight most often, could have been you if you were just at the wrong place at the wrong time. It's something that makes him realize these are people he's murdering.

-If you kept any of your gear, he's actually quite curious to try it! For what it is, the stuff ATP units are given can be quite interesting technology, especially the headgear. Not the suits though, those were always too tight for him.

-He's also pretty curious about your organs and such. He's overheard a little about the machines making up ATP bodies, or the differences in metabolism from that yellow blood, but he's never had any sort of testimony on what it actually feels like. Plus, he's a bit of a gym rat, so he likes to hear how differently your body works from his.

-(Bonus: I like to think ATP engineers have more type 1 muscles fibers, while ATP soldats have more type 2.)

Deimos:

-"Yeah, they suck, don't they?" Lots of shit-talking the agency and reminiscing on bad memories between you two.

-He's actually quite curious about you being an ATP. Likes to ask a bunch of questions, like how the upgrade process goes, what was different about the work assigned, if you got paid better than him, etc etc.

-Gives you a bunch of yellow based nicknames. Sometimes it's cute, like 'lemon cake', sometimes it's cuter, like 'jaundice'.

-He likes to take selfies with you and hack them onto the AAHW websites and computers along with one to twenty messages made just to piss them off.

-And he'll invite you to vandalize and mock the AAHW with him! You can help him out in slathering their walls with graffiti or partake in a bit of online trolling!

-"Say, uh, do you still have one of those suits or something?" He'll try to convince you he's just curious to see what you would have looked like back in the agency days, but you can tell why he wants you to wear your old suit again. The dusting of red on his face when he thinks about it is enough to know.

2BDamned:

-He already knew. Even if the circumstances would have made it hard to find out, he could have guessed from the yellowish skintone alone, and that's not counting after he's made and got the documents about you.

-Will most definitely ask you questions about the AAHW. He already knows a lot from being an ex-agent and S.Q info stealing, but you most likely have some extra information he doesn't.

-You definitely notice how some of these questions seem a little more personal though. Like how you were treated, how monitored was your personnal life, if there was anyone in particular you didn't like... Safe to say, he's more worried about you than he lets on.

-He knows how brutal the agency can be towards any dissenter it finds; he's suffered the consequences himself. So he wants to make sure he knows what it did to you. (So he can know how he can take revenge.)

-S.Q doesn't actually have that many ATP members, not as much as redbloods at least, so you might get a liiiitle bit of a higher rank over the others. It's not favouritism, it's strategy!

-He'll also ask if he can taste your blood. Though he's a lot more civil than Hank, as he says it's for science that he spills the blood drawing syringes content into his mouth; hidden from you of course, he's got some discipline and a respectful attitude to uphold. Though you definitely notice how he can start staring for a little too long when he's healing you. Maybe the unliscensed medicine has gotten to his head a little bit...

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[vitiligo-is-not-a-trend]

Hii! So I have a character with vitiligo who is the daughter of a mixed race couple (White and Black), and I was wondering if there was anything I should be extra careful about or if there's anything I need to change.

I'm considering having members of one of the parents family also have vitiligo to justify it, or to draw her in a way where she doesn't have it as a baby (In scenes with baby pictures of her or flashbacks) to express that she developed it later. Though, I'm not 100% sure if that would work exactly.

Personality-wise she's a very bubbly kid that loves to draw and come up with stories to play out with her friends. I have in the past drawn her with a lot of affected skin, about 40-50 percent of her body, is this realistic for an 11 year old? Sorry if i'm asking too many questions haha.

Thank you so much in advance!

Hi! Also don't worry about asking too many questions, I wouldn't have made this blog if I didn't look forward to them :D!

For things to be careful about, you definitely need to wary of any sort of racism/colorism that comes with giving an explicitly non-(fully)white character a disability that changes their skin tone to white. As a mixed person with (universal atp) vitiligo, I've had multiple people make fun of / deny my status as a mixed person because I'm/was too white passing. I've also seen vitiligo used in racist manners to "fix" POC characters (one such example was someone saying that they were using it to "cure" the character). Mixed characters also tend to get depicted as light skinned in media more often than not because of said colorism. (This is of course not me saying that you or this character is perpetuating this "stereotype", I just want you to be aware that these are subjects that might need to be tackled or considered in your story!)

Also to note vitiligo isn't something that develops in utero, so realistically I don't think that she would have it as a baby; usually there's some sort of external stress factor that causes vitiligo to trigger like with most auto-immune disorders.

As for how much her body would be covered I can't really say because it really does vary that much person to person and is extremely dependent on the variation of vitiligo the person has.

[pupyuj]

g!p ive (ot5 ofc) with a spoiled brat girlfriend 🫣🫣 how'd you think they'd deal with that?

g!p ive + brat taming?? THANK YOU FOR PUTTING THIS IN MY HEAD ANON 🤤‼️‼️

[cw: impact play (+ the usual g!p stuff but this is the one i wanted to warn you guys on)]

gaeul is a professional atp. between you and her more childish members, she gets a lot of practice!! so she doesn't really get bothered a lot when you start acting up bcs she knows the night will end with you going from an annoying brat to her obedient little girl 😊 BUT! there are times when gaeul just can't seem to get a hold of you no matter how many times she scolds you and threatens you,, like that one time you just became the bane of her existence for no reason at all?? disobeying her, ignoring her, and when you did talk to her, you put up such an attitude that gaeul just snapped and grabbed you by your hair??? "you'll know not to talk to me like that, slut." n then she's throwing you on the bed, spanking your ass and your cunt with floggers n riding crops until your skin is red and you're crying :(( and it doesn't even end there!! you're sobbing and begging for her to stop hitting you while she's got her cock splitting you open :(( you're apologizing over and over, only letting out pained cries when gaeul only forces more of her length deeper inside you 😔 you were never too much of a bad girl after that!!

yujin can tame you surprisingly well 🤭🤭 when you start acting up, she can bribe you with promises of fucking you the way you want her to 😤 but only as long as you're a good girl!! you don't keep your end of the deal most of the time of course bcs you want to get under yujin's skin. why? well! after spending a whole night of being touchy with other people and almost kissing someone, yujin likes to push you down on your knees and use your mouth as she pleases 😊 holding onto your hair with a tight grip, moving your head back and forth on her thick cock,, sometimes pulling you off to ask you if it was all worth making her angry and getting annoyed when you say yes,, slapping you across the cheek with her other hand before forcing her cock in your mouth again :((( coming all over your face and your tits several times but it's not enough of a punishment, so she uses your mouth for what seems like hours,, laughing down at you when you started riding her shoe, desperate for your own release but she would never give it to you until she's satisfied :(( she would willingly exhaust herself using your mouth before she would try to give a damn about what you needed 😣 you were pretty sure that you got fucked out so good and rough that night that you became her good girl for days 😳

rei is actually very tolerant and lenient when it comes to you 😭😭 like whenever you're teasing her and make jokes about sleeping with or kissing other people, rei just giggles and is like "oh really~?" 😭 she finally takes you seriously when she sees you dancing with someone at a party and letting them touch you,, but like you're so mean bcs rei was already having a bad day and there your annoying ass go making it worse 🤨 rei dragging you towards her car and practically shoving you in the passenger seat.. she doesn't touch you while she's driving,, but as soon as she parked the car in the garage, she was all over you,,, but not in a way you expected... she grabbed your jaw, her sharp nails hurting your cheek,, and she was berating you about how much of a slut you were to be letting people other than your girlfriend touch you inappropriately :((( and ofc you're talking back 😭 blaming rei bcs of her "stupid mood swings" and then getting bold and telling her that "you don't care anymore" because "her cock isn't evem that big" and OH YEAH.. SHE HAS HAD IT WITH YOU 😭😭😭😭

surprisingly strong rei forcing you to sit on her lap despite your resistance,, "my cock isn't that big? mine?? the one you're always drooling over in the mornings?? the one you're always fucking begging me to ruin you with???" she ripped your panties right off of you,, and she lifts you up before pulling out her dick and crashing you back down on top of her 🫣 screaming and sobbing as rei completely controlled your body,, forcing you to ride her in full speed and balls deep inside your tight cunt :((( your ass so red bcs she was spanking you, calling you all the mean names,,,, you're saying sorry over and over again, saying that you didn't mean it but rei doesn't care! the only way you could make it up to her is by letting her use your cunt all night, and that's exactly what she forces you to do :(((( but like.. super soft aftercare the morning after where rei is applying ointment on the places where she hit you, bathing with you bcs you can't walk, feeding you, and making you lay on her chest all day 💔

wonyoung is what happens when you pair up a bratty dom with a bratty sub 😭😭 you're both constantly trying to out-brat each other in your own ways :((( you're grinding up against other people on the dance floor while wony is basically feeling up a girl while looking at you, knowing it pisses you off </3 BUT NOBODY CHEATS!!! you're just playing with each other's heads!! even when the two of you do seemingly 'severe' things to rile each other up, neither of you would like, kiss someone else or literally fuck someone else!! bcs no matter what, you and wony are faithful to each other, and you love one another like no other!!! but sometimes you really do take it too far :((( one day you let someone pull you away from wonyoung's sights, and she immediately assumed the worst bcs the two of you argued before attending this stupid party ☹️☹️ you were doing your usual thing, just trying to poke fun at wony, but you disappeared for a long time and wony just got really angry when you returned to her :(( as soon as you got back to your shared apartment, wony was pulling you by your hair to the bedroom :((( "you wanna get fucked that bad, huh? going as far as to cheat on me in front of my face??? fine then, (y/n). i'll give you what you want. i'll fuck you until you're sick of it." omg her slapping you when you try to explain that you didn't cheat on her bcs you loved wony so much, you would never do that!!! but she's so angry that she doesn't believe you :(( she's making you scream while pounding your asshole but she's the one that's crying,,, "i can't b-believe you, (y/n)," and "i never thought you would do that to me..." she fucks you until your hole was gaping, waves of her cum leaking out of it... still sobbing but she keeps on fucking you :((

flipping you over and attacking your cunt next,,, "y-y-you think she's better than me?? did you like her cock more?? am i not the one that fucks you the best, (y/n)??" she's asking all these questions and you're answering her honestly but she's so mad that she doesn't care if you're telling the truth :((( she just calls you a liar and fucks you full of her cum :(((( "i'm making sure that it's my baby that's inside you... not hers..." wony definitely breeds you all night!!! believing that if she gets you pregnant, then you'll never want to leave her for another girl 😣

liz never fucking knows what to do with you tbfh 😭😭😭 she's timid, soft-spoken... what is she supposed to do with a brat like you???? so most of the times she just mopes when you're acting out that you feel bad🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️but if she's heated enough, she can get a little scary! she's holding your wrist super tightly, telling you to behave through gritted teeth, and berates you in your ear if you decide to be annoying in public skdjfhdif completely different from the shy lizzy that you knew 🥺 but you start seeing her in a completely different light when you caught her in a bad day 🫢 you wore a skimpy outfit without her permission, and she got sooo mad bcs a lot of perverts were staring at your ass the whole night :(( meanie lizzy punishing you by deciding that you don't get to come at all while she's fucking you :((( she's fingering you so good, hitting all the right spots with her skilled fingers but she pulls out every time you clench around her 😵‍💫 n it's worse when she uses her cock 😩 liz is so thick, she fits in your tight hole just right and it feels soooo fucking good when she's pounding into you,, but she does the same thing—she denies you of your orgasm and laughs at your tears :((

"you want me to make you come?? me? i thought you wanted those other people's cocks inside you... letting them see you like that in such an outfit.. i thought you wouldn't need me..." she was saying :(( but you keep shaking your head, telling her that you only want her cock and no one else's but liz can be soooo mean 🥲🥲 she edges you all night, not caring about how loud and desperate you were begging her to just let you come once, just once!! but you should have known bad girls don't get forgiven so easily...

[cheeseceli]

Skz reaction to their s/o listening to angry music

Pairing: ot8 skz × gn!Reader (individually)

Genre: I'm pretty sure this is fluff

Request: "i was wondering if u could write like a reaction of skz when they find out that yn is listening to angry music (metal, rage rap,..)"

A/N: I AM SO LATE with this request, I'm so so sorry😭 it took me a while to figure out how i wanted to write this but I hope you like it nevertheless! Also first time I use dividers and I think it's so cute (credits in the end of the post)

Bang Chan

I think he would be so surprised?? Mainly if your music taste doesn't match your appearance

Like imagine you wear such soft clothes and then you're listening to rage in your headphones

He would be tempted to make more songs like this to stray kids though

And would ask for your opinion ofc, might even put your name in the credits

Will also send tiktoks he finds about angry music all the time

And if he ever gets to know one of your favourite artists (this man knows the whole entertainment industry atp) he will let you know and might even bring you an autograph

Lee Know

He would find out your music taste when you guys made one of those matchings in spotify

He swore you guys would be more than 90% compatible

you were only 34%

he is in shock

But he listens to every single song that shows up on the matching

Might even add some to his favourites

Will let you know his opinions too

And if another member likes angry music as well, he will mention you in the conversation

He might even use this as a way to bring you closer to the members

His s/o and his best friends, he would love that

Changbin

If you like angry rap he is now taking notes lmao

Will try to incorporate it in his own rap

Takes you to concerts!!

Buy you merch!!

Tries to meet with your favourite artists!!

Makes angry music for skz!!

Will do everything and anything when it comes to your likings, including musical taste

And he would add angry music in your karaoke nights

He is screaming from the top of his lungs into the mic but he is so happy lol

Please scream with him, thank you

Hyunjin

I feel like he always knew that

It was probably one of the first things he knew about you

And even though he might not like this musical genre personally, he will probably listen to it sometimes and will have some of your songs in his playlist

But he likes it the most when he is driving and you play one of your playlists on the radio

When you sing along>>

And!!

If you know the story behind one of the artists/songs PLEASE tell him

He would love to listen to you explain it to him

Han

You can't convince me that this man doesn't have some songs like that in his playlist as well

He goes to the gym listening to the most agressive songs ever

So he actually is pretty happy you guys have something else in common

And if you guys like the same artist or the same song, he is in heaven

Specially if it's metal

Nothing will change my mind, he listens to metal a lot

And agressive rap

Will also incorporate to his rap sometimes and maybe will even put some references to your favourite artists on the lyrics

Will add a lot of your recommendations to his playlist

Felix

Tried to do a matching on spotify as well and was in shock with how many metal and rap was there

Asks you to make a playlist for him recommending some songs

Will show your recs to the members as well

Suddenly all the dorm is listening to metal

And if you ever think that his voice could match one of your favourites songs, he would be so honoured fr

Like, you're making an association between a thing that you love and him, he is so genuinely happy

Will try to sing it ofc

Seungmin

He is other one who I think will probably not like the genre that much

But will listen to it whenever you listen to it

He really likes to share an earphone with you

If you're up to it, so is he

And also likes to pick which song you're listening to

Will make a whole queue for you to listen

And if he ever comes across to another angry music, he is sending it to you immediately

I.N

Now that they have personal instagram accounts (I'm so happy lmao) he will post a picture on his stories and will let you choose the song

So he is wearing the cutest outfit but rage is playing on the background

He finds it pretty cool ngl

And since we're talking about fashion

He would love to see how your musical taste reflects on your clothes, if it does

It's so interesting he swears

He would also spoil you with merch and concerts

I believe he would try to listen to some angry music to try to impress you lmao

Like you'd be listening to some music and somehow he knows the artist, the album and even the release date

Pretend you didn't see him search everything on google

Feedback and reblogs are always appreciated!

Dividers by @cafekitsune (thank you btw!)

[ateez-himari]

[240809] MINGI BIRTHDAY UPDATE

[NEW UPLOAD FROM HIMARI]

ATEEZ(에이티즈) @/ATEEZofficial

[#히마리] Two years in your arms, six at your side, yet it feels like we've been with each other through lifetimes, love really is strange. You've been my partner in everything, first in music, now in life...I guess things took a strange turn ㅎㅎ I once made a promise to our ceo to fall in love with anyone except my own bandmate, and all it took was your smile for me to break it without second thoughts. You're my heartbeat when my own struggles, the shoulder my head falls on when life becomes tiring, the voice I can always hear in the most deafening environment, the hands that hold me steady, to borrow Jongho oppa's words...You're my everything ♡ I love you Mingi, as much as the night loves the presence of the moon. Happy 25th Birthday our FixSong man!! 🩷 #ATEEZ #애이티즈

Translated from Korean by Google

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mikah @/himaswife Replying to @/ATEEZofficial No one even look at me right now I'm bawling my eyes out. I know love is a happy thing but theirs just makes me so emotional, it always feels like there's something more than just 'we randomly fell in love'. The universe must pat itself on the back every day knowing it brought these two together 🥹

Eri @/ateenypresent Replying to @/ATEEZofficial i love that they're standing up to the dating rumors going on years ago and finally announcing things on their own terms, they look so much happier like this too instead of just hiding 🤗this is their happiness and they deserve to live it to the fullest

Hotteokie N.1 @/yunhosbuckethat Replying to @/ATEEZofficial we KNOW that their bond is genuine soulmate love atp, because even though she's very affectionate with the other members, has intimate choreography with some of them and lets them hold her, she always comes back to him 🥰you can see how much she loves her bandmates but there's always a spark in her eyes when she runs over to him. he even admitted to being a jealous person but he's so secure in their love that he doesn't mind

GOTTA WORK GOTTA WORK @/lightuptiny Replying to @/ATEEZofficial i love the fact that they're one of the only idol couples to have received very little to no hate when they finally went public because atiny know that they're soulmates 😭it's not even about whether they act like each other, whether they like the same things, it's about the fact that they always gravitate towards each other and smile when they so much as hear each other from another room

왔다 갔다 @/yeosangiecookie Replying to @/lightuptiny Omg did you see in the most recent logbook how she increased the volume of her hearing aid when he was near, she was soo focused on something else too so it was purely instinctual 🥹call me delusional all you want but I'm willing to bet she unconsciously wanted to hear him even as just background noise

Minnie Moe @/bestspotifyplaylistrex Replying to @/yeosangiecookie if you're delusional we'll be delusional together, because when she was rooming with Jongho a while back she came to his room after a nightmare and asked him to keep talking then she fell asleep 😭i think you can still look up the live if you search 'mingi live 230721'

[gyu-vinnie]

POOKIE HEAR ME OUT: Jerking off Taerae and getting him so overstumulated that it becomes so painful for him when he cums but he also pees at the same time 😵‍💫 and even when you continue when he's close instead of cumming he pees some more

i’m dead. not even alive anymore atp. this was fun to write hehe 😼

it wasn’t a secret to taerae that you were into stimulation, but he didn’t expect it to be this severe. you two had spoken about it and decided to experiment with it on friday after he finished practice. you were able to convince the members to go out to a restaurant, offering to pay for all 8 of them so you and taerae could get time alone. well, now it’s friday!

the second taerae entered the dorm, you started kissing all over his neck, slowly taking away his stuff and placing them somewhere on the floor. when you pulled away, you looked at him with a smile, causing him to show his dimpled smile back at you.

it started off normal enough, making him cum 3 times with just your hands. you had planned to stop after 3, but his whines and whimpers were just too sweet! you instantly went into a frenzy, moving you hand as fast as possible to get him to cum as much as he could.

by the time you came back to your senses, your hand, wrist, his thighs, and abdomen is all covered in his sticky liquid. you looked up to see his face and instantly broke out into a smile. his head was tipped back, lips parted, and his eyes were shut. he looked stunning. (not like we’re suprised lol)

you moved you hand away from his cock, licking his cum off of your fingers. you looked back at him and licked his tip, causing him to shutter. “can you do one more?” you asked him sweetly, he reluctantly nodded, still not being able to look at you.

you started moving your hand again, his thighs shaking as he let out a loud moan. it was the perfect mix of a whine of pain and a whimper of desperation, just enough to send a wave of arousal down straight to your panties.

when you looked back at him again, tears were streaming down his face. you were going to let go, hold him and reassure him, but he didn’t use his safe word. you decided to keep going when all of a sudden he let out an airy, “fuck” and cums again.

only this time, it wasn’t just cum.

“aw, felt so good i made you squirt?” you kissed his tip and pulled you hand away with a cocky grin. just the look on you face made taerae hard again, but he knew he couldn’t take anymore. he smiled sheepishly, “y-yeah…have to do it again sometime”. you started laughing and disappeared in the bathroom to get a washcloth for him. when you came back, he instantly stood up, grabbing the cloth and smiling at you sweetly.

“it’s the least i can do after you just gave me the most jaw dropping, soul crushing, heart stopping, leg shaking orgasm i’ve ever had in my life” you rolled your eyes playfully and smiled. “damn, it really did feel that good?”

TEHEHEHEHE TEA IM GONNA MARRY YOU

[minor-dot-inconvenience]

More Breakfast Club Headcanons‼️

✰ Andy is the mom friend

✰ Allison stole one of Andy’s house keys and made a copy of it

John asked her to make him a copy too

Andy’s house is like a sitcom mc’s house (mfs just be waltzin in as if they pay bills)

✰ Andy and Claire are childhood friends

✰ Andy and John are absurdly sappy in private

✰ They love taking silly group photos at JCPenny

✰ They love taking photos together in general

The photo booth HATES to see them coming

✰ John calls Brian things like ‘B0ner’ or ‘Bl0wjob’ (cuz his initials are BJ) to fuck with him. Brian hates it.

✰ Allison used to take ice skating lessons when she was little up until her parents stopped caring enough to keep paying for it

✰ Allison and Claire have girls nights

✰ John convinced Andy and Brian to crash their sleepover

It bit them in the ass when Claire and Allison put face masks and makeup on them

They didn’t hate it as much as they figured they would but they were horrified to find out how many black heads they had

✰ Allison has stolen at least ONE thing from each Breakfast Club member they have yet to find

✰ Their favorite hang out spots are the diner, arcade, and the roller rink

✰ John gets h1gh with Brian the most

Brian is a fucking fiend and atp the za is the one of the only things keeping him sane

✰ John and Allison never had a real birthday before so when their birthdays came around the others threw their own little celebration and got them something

They teared up

[dawn-iscozy]

“ like a cat in a sunny spot ” ♡ viii ♡

SERIES PLAYLIST: “ swim ” - chase atlantic ♡ “ honey (are u coming?) ” - maneskin ♡ “ the summoning  ” - sleep token ♡ “ soft spot ” - keshi ♡ “ bubbly ” - colbie caillat ♡ “ kiss me ” - ed sheeran ♡ “ cotton candy ” - yungblud ♡

SERIES WARNINGS: poly, eventual ot8, named oc - “Rora”, derived from “Aurora” (soooooo original, I know), who is basically a self-insert (i’m still on the brink of denial about it). loooots of nicknames/pet names, and even more as the fic progresses (if you read the “a little warmth in winter” you’ll know most of the names already 🤭). things move pretty quickly in this, and it may stray vaguely into soulmate au territory but, like, I’m a sucker for these men and for the way I’ve written them and I just can’t stop.

apologies in advance if the timeline doesn’t make any sense, I’m going purely on vibes and my affection for these 8 men. idk if it deserves a warning, but scents are mentioned a lot in some parts and kinda littered through the rest of the fic (using scent profiles from a perfume/fragrance site that has a line of scents called “Smells Like a Hug From Ateez” and very limited knowledge of fragrances the members may have previously used/just the vibes they give off)

WORD COUNT: 10.3k

ADDITIONAL WARNINGS: s m u t ! threesome (but what’s new atp?), hands lots of hands, some spit, MINGI’S RINGS, slight mxm interaction??? (yunho verbally teases and also touches mingi? but yeah) yunho’s a menace, princess mingi, petnames (doll/variations of doll, honey, good girl). low voices are sexy and rora completely agrees. looooots of teasing, panties, dry humping??, oral (male and female receiving), they are big bois, and rora loves it. this one is messy (but probably not the messiest), choking, slapping/spanking, hair pulling, praise and degradation, bit of voyeurism/exhibitionism, my first foray into writing squirting, wapwapwap, okay more spit than i originally thought, same with spanking, tears, overstimulation, dirty pictures, soft jongho aftercare, idk probably more? lemme know if there's anything that needs to be added

TAG LIST: @kaleigh-2002 (if anyone else wants to be added, drop a comment or a message and i'll gladly add you!)

NOTE: this is LATE and there's no teaser this time. i had soso much fun writing this chapter, and i sincerely hope you enjoy reading! 🫶

♡ 18+ - smut under the cut - MDNI ♡

viii: sticky sweet

Apparently, Rora fell asleep sometime during the movie, startling awake when someone hefted her up into their arms in a princess carry. She whined, but snuggled closer, nose to neck, breathing in the scent of his skin, absorbing his warmth. 

“Didn’t mean to wake you, honey,” Yunho murmured, pressing a kiss to her head. 

“S’okay,” she slurred, arms going around his shoulders, hand slipping beneath the neck of his shirt in search of more warmth as he walked her down the hall.  

“Get the blanket, will ya, princess?” Yunho said, and her eyes blinked open just enough to see Mingi trailing behind them, to nod at Yunho’s request and move ahead of them to do it. She wanted to giggle at the name. She did giggle, in fact. Too sleepy to keep it from slipping out or to even care. 

“Mingi’s princess?” she asked, looking over at the tall man.

Mingi didn’t respond, avoiding her gaze and going to pull the blankets back on the bed. Though, she caught the way his eyes crinkled at the corners and his ears went pink. 

Yunho grinned. He pressed his lips to her ear, whispering as if it were some big secret. Though, it was loud enough in the silent room that there was no doubt that Mingi could hear it too. “He likes it, and don’t let him tell you otherwise. But only I’m allowed to call him that.”

She giggled again when Mingi huffed but didn’t say anything, simply coming over to take her from Yunho’s hold and settle her into the bed. 

“Get ‘em off,” she whined, wiggling around in the soft sheets and pushing at the band of her pants. “Not comfy.”

“I’ve got you, doll,” Mingi said with a chuckle. 

She sighed when he slipped the fabric down her legs, pushing her now naked skin beneath the blankets. “Why doll?” she asked, shifting around on the mattress to find a comfy position. She settled on her back with a huff, feet still tucked under the blanket, flat on the bed and knees bent, stretching her arms over her head to work the sleep out of her system faster. She felt both men’s gazes on her, saw the way Mingi’s eyes trailed the expanse of bare skin. 

Yunho flipped the overhead light off but some hidden mood lights flooded the room in blue. The color did something to the shadows of his face, made him seem taller, more looming in a way that made her swallow to bring some moisture back to her suddenly dry mouth as he came over to settle on the bed next to her. Her head turned to watch his long body stretch out next to her. 

The bed dipped, and she was turning back to Mingi. He hummed, smiling upon noticing her attention back on him, and moved to kneel on the mattress by her feet. “Cause you’re pretty like one,” he said, large hands coming to settle on her knees, thumbs brushing over her skin there in soft circles, the calluses on his fingertips scraping in a way that raised goosebumps. 

A shiver worked down her spine, seemingly directed to right between her thighs. “Oh,” she breathed out, letting him push her knees apart as the praise washed over her. She was sure she was glowing with it, the warmth settling dangerously low in her belly. She was even more sure that both men could tell. 

A chuckle rumbled from beside her, a finger tracing down the line of her jaw, over her throat. “A little praise is all it takes for you, honey?” The thinly veiled mockery in his tone, the lowered octave of his voice had her trembling under Mingi’s penetrating stare. 

“Gonna make a mess of you before I even split you open with my cock,” Mingi murmured in that low voice of his, fingers pushing her hair back from her face in a gentle move that was a maddening dichotomy with his words. It would seem so casually said if it weren’t for how breathy the words were, if it weren’t for the intensity as his eyes moved over her face. “Is that okay? Wanna be a good little doll for me?” he asked, stretching over her so that they were nose to nose.

Rora nodded breathlessly, staring up at him as he hovered above her. His necklaces dangled right in front of her face, and she hooked a finger in it, tugging it lightly with a giggle. His eyes hooded, flicked over her face again before coming to land on her lips. 

“Hope you know how to be patient, doll,” he rasped, eyes flicking back up to lock with hers. “I’m definitely taking my time with you.”

“You care about your panties at all?” Yunho asked suddenly.

Her head whipped to the side, nearly having forgotten he was there. Her heart stuttered in her chest when she saw how close he was. He shifted, his long body straightening out before he lifted himself to sit back against the wall, arms crossing over his chest, one leg crossed in front of the other. The move somehow made him look bigger, and her breath caught in her throat. Audibly. Amusement lifted the corners of his lips, and she flustered at the intensity of his eyes, looking away from him, cheeks hot. 

Her gaze caught on the bedroom door just behind Mingi’s frame - the still very open door. Wooyoung walked by, catching her eye as he did, a filthy smirk on his face as he sent her a wink. Her fingers curled into the sheets beneath her, and she looked back up at Mingi. 

His brows ticked up, a reminder that she had been asked a question. 

She forced herself to look over at Yunho again, head tilting back to see his face better. She shook her head, brows furrowing. “My panties? Not really. Why?”

Yunho smirked, head tilting against the wall in amusement. “Mingi can have some particular…tastes sometimes.”

“Like…panties?” she asked, looking up at the man still above her. His face was much closer now, and she stopped breathing as he dipped down, that strong nose brushing against hers, lips less than an inch away. 

“Something like that,” Mingi said gruffly.

“I don’t care,” she said, tugging on his necklace again, eyes flickering down to see the way the chain bit into his deliciously thick neck. Tipping her chin up, she left a sharp nip to his tempting bottom lip. “Just buy me some new ones later.”

Mingi groaned and surged forward to press their lips together, his large hand coming to hold the back of her head. She could feel her hair tangling in his rings, could feel the cool metal pressing into her scalp, but she didn’t care. Not when his breath fanned over her face and his nose bumped against hers and his teeth teased over her bottom lip and his hips slotted with her own just perfectly. 

Her feet pressed more firmly into the bed, her hips rolling up into his until she couldn't help but moan into his mouth.

“There ya go. Keep rubbing yourself against me. Just like that, doll.” His voice was a rasp in her ear, and her skin tingled with it. Head went hazy with pleasure as she did as he said, rutting herself against his growing erection, even as he helped her out of the rest of her clothes, those big warm hands skimming over her skin, grazing her breasts. Down her sides, squeezing her hips, her thighs. 

Her hips jerked, went out of rhythm for a moment. Her breath hitched, releasing on a stuttered moan as her clit grazed the bulge of his still very maddeningly clothed cock just perfectly. She could feel her panties sticking to her wetness more and more with each roll of her hips, and she thought she could maybe make herself cum with just this. 

“I could cum like this,” she murmured the words into existence through hitched little moans that even she couldn’t help but find sexy, face feeling too warm at the admission. Her hands moved up Mingi’s arms, gripped his shoulders, looking up at him as she did. Taking in the flush of his cheeks and the dark of his eyes, the way his teeth dug into his lower lip. 

“You don’t get to cum until you’re a mess for me, doll.” He groaned, large hands gripping her hips to pin them down to the bed. “Not until I can see your pretty pussy right through your panties and you’re begging for cock.” 

Rora swallowed, trembled. “Don’t think we’re that far off,” she admitted. Her voice shook even as she huffed out a laugh. 

“Yeah?” His nose nudged at her own as he settled himself down on his elbows, arms caging her head. His breath fanned over her face, minty and warm, lips brushing over her own. “Dripping for me already?”

“Yeah,” she said.

His eyes flickered down to her covered cunt before he straightened up, pulling away from her. He didn’t look away for a moment, licking his lips like the sight was the most delicious thing he had ever seen. Cold washed over her even as she heated up further, and she was grateful when Yunho’s warm hand swept down her belly, settling so that his fingertips brushed the band of her panties. Her heart fluttered in her chest, and she turned to look at him. His eyes were hooded, intense. She watched as his lips tipped up in dark amusement when she whined, his hand moving up her torso instead of moving further down. 

“You look about ready to eat her up,” Yunho joked, looking away from her, his hand creeping up further to test the weight of her breast in his palm. 

Mingi hummed, ringed fingers digging into the insides of her thighs, pushing them further apart. “Should I?” His eyes were steady on her as he asked, but she was too busy staring at his mouth. At his plush lips, wondering what they would feel like against her. What they would look like, shiny with her arousal. What they would taste like beneath her own taste.

“Fuck, please,” Rora said, and she knew that her eyes were pleading when they flickered back up to his. It was in her voice, in the tension of her body. There was no way it wasn’t written all over her face. 

“Please, what, honey?” Yunho murmured in her ear. She could hear his smirk, the dominant satisfaction practically dripping from each word. “Tell him what you want, hmm? Use your words. Tell him you want him to eat your sweet little cunt.”

If she trembled any harder, she would vibrate right out of her own skin. Yet, there she was, shaking as his words washed over her, as they washed over Mingi, who’s eyes flared with renewed intensity. She swallowed. “Please taste me, Mingi,” she said. Begged. Her hips canted up at her own words, and she moaned when Yunho tweaked a nipple in between his fingers. His eyes lit up, pleased at her words, at her reaction, and she was thankful he didn’t force her to use his exact wording. “Eat me up. Please.”

 As if to entice Mingi further, Yunho’s hand slid back down her torso. She watched, unbreathing, as it moved lower and lower until those long fingers covered the entirety of her pussy. Pressing against her with maddeningly soft pressure that had a whine trapped in her throat. His hand slipped further, heel of his palm pressing right into her clit until her hips wiggled and the whine came tumbling forth. He chuckled before finally pulling her panties to the side, baring her for Mingi’s hungry gaze. 

Mingi moaned at the sight, his grip on her tightening before he was shifting to lay on his belly on the bed, face to cunt. “You really are dripping, doll,” he said, finger brushing teasingly through her folds, pressing lightly on her clit then with more and more pressure, until she was gasping and arching her hip up into his touch.

Yunho hummed. “There you go, honey,” he said, shifting closer to kiss and nip and lick over her breasts. “Let Mingi make you feel good.” He paused to tongue over a nipple, pulling it into his mouth with a hard pull, and she pushed her chest up, closer, yelping when he bit down. “Lucky you, you’ve found yourself a group full of pussy fiends.” And if a cackle came from the hallway as Wooyoung walked past to get back to the living room, none of them bothered to give it any attention. Or maybe she did, actually, feeling herself clenching around nothing at the brief reminder that they weren’t alone in the apartment. 

She laughed through a moan when Yunho’s tongue swept over her nipple again, and Mingi’s hands pushed her legs up to open her further. “You all have such pretty mouths, it would be a shame if you weren’t - oh my fuck,” she cried out, hands flying to grab at anything as Mingi pressed the flat of his tongue against her, licking from bottom to top.

  “There is that saying, huh?” Yunho mused, tongue still mapping out the surface of her tits, lips sucking and teeth biting marks into her skin until she arched up into the sensations, hand coming up to grip his hair. 

Any retort she could have possibly come up with escaped her as Mingi’s lips wrapped around her clit, sucking the bundle of nerves without warning. “Oh, fuck,” she whined, free hand fisting tight enough she could feel her nails digging into her palm. 

“Don’t forget to stretch her open for us, princess,” Yunho said.

Mingi groaned, sending her head flying back at the vibrations of it, and parted from her to nip along the crease of her thigh. “Do you have to call me that right now?”

Yunho simply chuckled, tangled his fingers in Mingi’s hair, and shoved him back down. “Glaring at me like you don’t like it,” he mused. 

Mingi grunted, but one hand left her thigh, separating her folds to lick over her sensitive hole, strong nose nudging her in a way that had her struggling to stay grounded. His lips were back around her clit in no time, suctioning lightly as two fingers pressed right into her. One of his rings pressed tightly against her entrance, the cold of it a stark contrast to the heat of her arousal. 

“Were feeling so empty, huh?” Yunho said right into her ear. “Sucked his fingers right in.”

Her head was nodding before she could even think about it, the movements frantic. “So empty,” she agreed, blinking her eyes open to see him hovering over her face. “Feels so good.” Her breathing hitched as Mingi shifted the angle of his fingers, finding a spot that had her convulsing and whining his name loudly. 

A strong arm banded around her hips, pressing right into her lower belly in a way that had the pressure in her ramping up drastically. She flung up, propped up on her elbows to look down at the man between her thighs when his fingers crooked up inside her, hitting that spot over and over again. Her eyes had just met Mingi’s, glowing with pride and smugness beneath his heavy lids, before a hand curled around her throat and pushed her back down. 

“No, honey,” Yunho purred down at her. He paused for a moment, hovering over her with a question in his eyes that only faded when she smiled up at him and held his hand against her throat. “That’s right. You lay right here and fucking take it. Like a good little fuckdoll, hmm?.”

She mewled and writhed, tilting her head back as the sensations consumed her. As Mingi’s fingers hit that one spot over and over and Yunho’s fingers gripped her neck just perfectly enough to have her head floating. 

Another finger slipped into her, stretching her deliciously, and Mingi tongued over her clit again. She cursed, moaned as pleasure strong enough to have fireworks bursting behind her closed eyelids rolled through her. Mingi’s name fell from her lips like a mantra until Yunho’s smothered the words, tongue sweeping right inside to taste her, teeth nipping at her lips, cheek, jaw. 

“Sounds like you’re getting close, honey.”

“Yeah,” she huffed out, back arching on a particularly sharp slurp on her clit that had her entire body tensing, thighs threatening to close around Mingi’s head. She was right on the edge, that pressure so tight, hotter and lower, much more urgent than usual. “Please, please, wanna cum. All over that pretty fucking face. Mingi, please.” Her words were spoken on hitched breaths, whiny and breathless. 

Yunho groaned next to her ear. “Sound so fucking pretty when you beg, honey,” he rasped, mouthing down her neck to leave more marks. “Gonna make our good girl cum, Mingi? Let her make a mess all over your face?”  

Mingi whined right into her pussy, and the sound, the vibrations, sent her trembling. “Come on, doll. Think you could squirt for me?” Pleas fell from her lips over and over again as his fingers pistoned in and out of her with renewed force, pushing against her front wall with enough strength that she could feel the arm across her hips working harder to keep her in place. The sounds of it echoed in the room, her gushing wetness, his messy slurping, Yunho’s dirty words. It was so loud. So fucking lewd and nasty, and she felt hot all over.  “Think you could get it all over me? Make a goddamn mess for me.”

Yunho moved back from her, hushing her whines with a brief kiss. She watched as he fisted Mingi’s hair again, pulling his face out of her cunt just far enough that he could sneak his own hand down. She would have whined again if he hadn’t looked as absolutely fucked out as he did. His face was red, lips and chin shining with arousal and spit, eyes dazed like he was drunk on her. It looked like a struggle for him to look at Yunho. “Look at you, princess,” Yunho cooed, releasing Mingi’s hair to bring his hand down to her pussy, fingers lightly brushing over the sensitive flesh until she shivered and tried (and failed) to arch her hips up into the touch. “She’s so close, hmm? Keep fucking her good, just like that.” 

His fingers found her clit, dancing around it in teasing little swirls that were such a sharp contrast to the harsh pounding of Mingi’s fingers that she wasn’t sure if she should whine about it or not. It had her clenching, regardless, still teetering on the brink of climax. Body so tense, she knew her muscles would be sore later. 

But then he slapped her cunt just hard enough, the glorious sting of it sending her right over the edge, juices gushing out around Mingi’s fingers as he continued fucking her through it, around Yunho’s as he kept at her clit. The both of them working her up and up until she was screaming, hollering curses out loud and digging her nails into both their arms. 

Finally, they stopped, hands rubbing along the wet skin of her thighs and hips until she stopped shaking. Yunho moved back, Mingi immediately leaning over her, a hand in her hair as he took her breath in a searing, needy kiss that swept her right back up to the clouds. Lost in the taste of herself on his tongue and his hot breath on her face. Coming back only when she felt him fumbling above her, heard the sound of his zipper and the rustling of denim as he pushed his pants down to free his aching cock. 

A pitiful whine ripped right from her throat when he ground his cock against her, still so sensitive from her orgasm but wanting, needing more. Yunho’s hands smoothed over her thigh, from knee to hip, until goosebumps rose. He hushed her even as he chuckled. “You’re alright, honey. You can handle it, right?” 

Rora nodded, head tipping back to break away from Mingi’s lips. She moaned as he kissed over her chin and down her throat, nipping and tonguing over the sweat-slicked skin of her collarbones. “Yes, yes. Please don’t stop. Mingi, please. Please, please, please.” Her legs lifted, knees caging his slim waist as her hands ghosted up his broad shoulders, up his neck to card through his dampening hair. 

His large hand held her leg against him, grip strong around her thigh, as he rocked against her, cock sliding through her slick folds so easily, it was almost embarrassing. “Of course, dollie. Not gonna stop until you cum on my cock. Not until you take every last drop of my cum, hmm?”

Goosebumps rose again at the grit in his voice, at the promise in his words. “Gonna fill me up, princess?” she murmured, tugging at his hair for a particularly sharp bite on her collarbone.

He whined - fucking whined, and it was the most delicious sound she had heard all day. His hands gripped her tighter, those rings digging into her flesh. “Not you too,” he grumbled, like his cock hadn’t jumped against her and his breath hadn’t hitch in his throat and his hips hadn’t kicked forward when she said it. 

“What?” she asked, rolling her hips against his teasingly. “Gonna punish me, princess?” 

Mingi cursed, and Yunho chuckled. “You want him to punish you, honey?” he asked, hand cupping her jaw to tip her head back until she was looking at him. His thumb brushed over her lips, and her tongue poked out to taste the salt of his skin. 

She shook her head. “I’ll be good, Yunnie,” she said. Her voice was tight as she spoke, eyes wide and teary as she looked up at him. But she couldn’t fight back the teasing curve of her lips. “Princess is doing such a good job, though, no? Making me feel so good.”

Yunho’s eyes held something akin to a warning, but his features softened into a teasing smile, brows ticking up mischievously. “Maybe you want me to punish you,” he mused. 

She just giggled and grabbed Mingi’s face to pull him into another kiss. His tongue slid against hers when her mouth opened on a sigh, and she pulled his bottom lip into her mouth. Sucked. Nibbled. Until he whined again and he pulled back, eyes going right down to where they were connected. 

Mingi grunted, hips rolling to push his cock through her folds, pausing to press his cock into her entrance just the slightest bit, just the tip. The stretch was maddening, eye-rolling. He cursed when she clenched down around him, her body trying with all it’s might to pull him deeper. A sharp whine came from the back of her throat when he retreated, leaving her aching and empty. 

She thought she might actually start crying. 

He hissed as he wrapped a single heavily ringed hand around his cock, slapping her sticky cunt with it. A light sting over her clit, and she cursed, called his name in surprise, moaned when he did it again. He chuckled, shifting to rub the length over her cunt once again. The wet sound of it practically echoed in the room, and she was sure the others could hear it all the way down the hall. “There you go, doll. Say my name. Let everyone know who’s making you feel good.”

A large hand came to rest on her chest, pressing her further into the bed. Another hand held her wrists over her head, keeping her imobile and at the mercy of the two men. At the mercy of Mingi’s harsh teasing as he kept that deliciously big cock just out of her reach. She wanted to scream when he pressed the head inside again, back arching off the bed when Yunho’s large hand slid down her belly to press light circles into her clit through her soaked panties, and all she could do was release a garbled, choked moan. 

“There you go,” Yunho whispered right into her ear, his other hand slipping up her throat to grip her cheeks.  “Good girl.”

“Open her mouth,” Mingi murmured, leaning over her until his face hovered over her own, necklaces dangling, cool and ticklish against her skin. His cock pressed just the slightest bit deeper, then stilled. “Tongue out, doll,” he said, a happy rumble escaping his chest as she obediently did as he said. His thick lips parted, pursed, as he spit right into her mouth. 

“Swallow it down, honey,” Yunho said, hand moving down, fingers gripping either side of her neck until her brain fuzzed out. She did as told, luxuriating in the moan that came from him when she did, in the feeling of Yunho’s fingers pushing her panties fully aside again to press directly against her clit. 

“Good fucking girl,” Mingi said. Despite his praise, however, his hips were once again retreating. 

She whined, throwing her head back. The hand at her throat disappeared, tangled in her hair to push her head up, lifting her shoulders up as Mingi pushed her legs apart, large ringed hands pressed deep into the soft flesh at the inside of her thighs. His grip released, each hand pulling away only to leave sharp slaps to either side. She felt herself clench around nothing, trying in vain to pull in the miniscule amount of cock Mingi had allowed her to have as hand prints bloomed right in front of her eyes. It wasn’t even the tip anymore. The tippiest top of his cock. Just there, a light pressure against her leaking hole. 

“Watch him split you open with his cock, honey,” Yunho rumbled, slotting himself closer to her, his strong thigh behind her back, holding her up where she felt both too heavy and entirely boneless. “Better enjoy this, honey. Your ass is gonna be red before you get anything from me.” 

She moaned at the threat in his voice, at the feeling of his hard cock pressing against her back. Yunho reached to hold one of her legs, taking over Mingi’s grip when he shifted to grip the back of her neck, holding her in place so that she had no choice but to watch him finally - fucking finally - start to push into her. 

“Yeah, doll,” he said. “Keep those pretty eyes on me, hmm?”

The deep drawl of his voice sent tingles over her skin, her hips twitching up in response, and she had to fight hard to keep her eyes from rolling into the back of her head as, finally, he stretched her wide open.

“Holy fuck, Mingi,” she whimpered, struggling to breathe as he pressed inside one inch at a time. It felt endless, like it took forever for him to finally press flush against her, but once he did, he paused. A moan bubbled up in her throat as she clenched around him. “Oh my god.”

It was only a moment before Mingi started moving, the first retreat slow, making her feel every inch as it slipped from her hole, before his hips snapped forward, filling her right back up in one powerful thrust that forced the air from her lungs. He set an agonizing pace, one slow retreat after another, punching moan after moan from her with each thrust back in. She watched, almost hypnotized as his cock came back shinier and shinier with each thrust, the girth of it practically dripping with her arousal.

“Feel so fucking good around me,” Mingi grunted, tightening his grip on the back of her neck as he pushed back into her. His lips pursed, and she watched as his spit fell down to where his cock was bullying its way into her. The spit wasn’t needed. She was plenty wet. She could feel it, a steady drip between her asscheeks to pool beneath her on the bed. But fuck if it wasn’t hot. The hand that was on her thigh slid down, his thumb pressing against her, rubbing harsh circles into her clit. 

“Oh fuck.” The words barely came out, stuck in her throat. A squeal followed as Mingi delivered a particularly sharp thrust, chanting his name like a prayer as he continued to hit that sensitive spot inside her, each one raising in pitch as her muscles grew tighter and tighter, as he took her higher and higher. Teetering right on that edge once again, whining and clawing at his shoulders and back to stay grounded. “Mingi, please. Gonna cum. Please, please.” 

“You think you deserve to cum after teasing me, dollie?” Mingi rasped, nails digging into her thigh. His hips stuttered, thrusted forward a little rougher than before. His thumb left her clit, and she whined. 

“You said you wanted me to cum on your cock,” she said, whimpered, wanting to throw her head back but unable to against Mingi’s grip.

Mingi’s chuckle came out strained, interrupted by a whine at the end. “Well, now you’re gonna watch me fill your little cunt up. Only then do you get to cum. Now be a good little fuckdoll and wait for me.” 

He hefted her closer, away from Yunho’s warmth to wrap his arms around her hips, her knees caging his waist. She squeaked, hands slapping down against the mattress to hold herself up. His thrusts were quick, little more than ruts inside of her, hips practically flush against her own. His pelvis rubbed against her clit with each little rut in a way that had her eyes rolling and her head falling back on her shoulders. 

A hand came around her throat and lips covered hers in an upside down kiss that stole each moan before it could escape her mouth. Teeth found her bottom lip, biting down until she whined, and sucking it into his mouth with a self-satisfied hum. The kisses were awkward with the angle and the constant movement from Mingi’s thrusts, but the messiness of it had her clamping down around Mingi’s cock. 

“Better not fucking cum yet,” Mingi choked out, ringed hand slapping her thigh. Despite his words, his thumb was circling her clit again, fingers squeezing the sting out of her skin. His thrusts were stuttering and his moans were a combination of grunts and whimpers that had her spiraling before she could even get a handle on it. Her orgasm washed over her, sharp and sudden and entirely overwhelming. And all she could do is moan and cry out apologies and grip the blanket in her fists as she came undone.

Mingi cursed, shivered, and suddenly he was spilling into her, still jerkily grinding his pulsing cock inside her. His thumb continued to work her over, whimpering as her cunt milked him for all he was worth. Even though his entire large frame was shaking, his voice breaking on whimpers and whines, he circled her clit. Her orgasm seemed never-ending, wave after wave of pleasure washing over her until they were both practically sobbing from the overstimulation. 

Finally he rubbed his big palms up her legs, guiding them down to rest against the mattress. Yunho assisted, helping her lay flat on her back as she caught her breath, as she came back down. Her body was still tingling, muscles seizing with aftershocks, when her eyes fluttered open. 

“You good, honey?” Yunho asked, his voice soft, softer even than his touch as he pushed her hair out of her face. 

Rora didn’t answer right away, and he didn’t push her to be faster. Patiently waiting as she let herself revel in the feeling of Yunho’s fingers in her hair and Mingi’s lips trailing kisses up her belly. Large hands kneaded at her thighs, at her hips, at her sides. She sighed, relaxed into the mattress, and blinked her eyes open again. “M’good,” she finally murmured. 

“Green?” 

“Green,” she confirmed. 

Without further preamble, she was flipped onto her stomach. The move left her breathless and hot all over, even more so as Yunho knocked her legs open with his knee and kneeled in between them, his own legs spread wide to keep her open for him. She whined. Her hands gripped the blanket by her head, her hips circling, pushing back, the manhandling sending another aftershock rattling through her. 

The chuckle that left Yunho’s mouth was mocking, a little mean as he worked her panties off. But his touch as he smoothed his hands up the backs of her legs was gentle, even as he took a firm grip just below her ass, thumbs hooked around to pull her even more open for him. 

A shiver worked down her spine, feeling as Mingi’s cum started dripping out of her, fingers flexing as Yunho’s grip tightened beneath her ass, thumb brushing right over her entrance, pushing everything right back into her. Her eyes almost rolled right into the back of her head. 

Yunho groaned. “Such a fucking mess for us, honey.” 

Mingi groaned, too, a large hand on her lower back as he leaned over her. He pushed her hair up, teeth nipping at the back of her neck. “Fuck, doll,” he rumbled. “You look absolutely divine dripping with my cum.”

She turned her head to see him. Seeing his flushed face right next to hers, she pressed up to kiss him. He obliged her, licking and nipping at her lips until she moaned. 

A hand tangled in her hair and pushed her back down, breaking the kiss and pressing her cheek into the mattress. Yunho shifted their position slightly, pressing her legs back together to straddle the backs of her thighs. The material of his pants brushed against her, the bulge of his still restricted cock grinding against the curve of her ass.

“Can’t even let me kiss her first?” Mingi all but whined.

“You can kiss her later, princess,” Yunho grunted out. “After she’s earned it.”

Fingers kneaded at the fat of her ass, palms massaging lightly, pressing circles that bit pleasantly into tensed muscles until her body was relaxing into the position. “There you go, honey. Just relax for me,” Yunho cooed, scratching at her skin lightly as he removed his touch from her. 

And then the first smack came. Right in the middle of her left asscheek. Hard enough, she was sure, to leave the skin red. She jolted, but stayed still. Stayed silent. Another smack came, landed right on the other side. Another, harder, hands massaging the sting deeper into her skin. The fourth spank absolutely left a solid handprint, had a whine ripping right out of her chest before she could swallow it down. The fifth, too. 

She hoped they lingered, that she would be able to marvel at them in the mirror later. She itched to ask someone to take a picture of it, the way that Hongjoong had in the kitchen earlier that day. “Yun-Yunho,” she finally panted out after the next two spanks, fisting the blankets by her head. 

He hummed, squeezing the smarting skin tightly.

Her breath stuttered at the move. “Pictures,” she gasped out, fighting to keep her hips from pushing back as he spread her open for his gaze again, as his hand slipped between her thighs to press light circles into the wetness there. “Want pictures.”

“Pictures?” he asked, trailing the fingers of his other hand up her spine. “Pictures of what?” 

“Wanna see my ass red with your handprints,” she murmured, unable to stop her hips from wiggling as his fingers dipped between her legs briefly. “Wanna see how I stretch around your big cock.” 

“Dirty little thing,” he said. The weight of him straddling her disappeared, and so did his warmth, leaving her shivering and pressing up to look behind her in confusion. A sharp slap echoed through the room, and she cried out as her thigh began to sting. “Lay back down and be patient.” 

Their eyes met as he pulled his shirt over his head, and his head tilted as he let his pants fall to the floor. A single brow raised, and his eyes lit up with something, lids lowering. The smile that crept onto his face felt dangerous, sending a shiver down her spine. “You wanna listen or see what happens?” he asked, reaching across the bed to run those big hands up the back of her legs, squeezing harshly at her sore ass.

A whine bubbled up her throat.

Mocking laughter rumbled in his chest. “You’ve already been punished once, honey. Let’s not have to do it again, hmm?”

Lips pouted, she settled back down, cheek pillowed on an arm so she could look at Mingi, who had apparently settled on the mattress beside her, propped up, head tilted back against the wall, eyes closed. She shifted closer to him, moving to rest her head on one of those thick thighs. A hand settled in her hair, pushing the mussed strands from her face even as his eyes remained closed. “You aren’t falling asleep, are you?” she asked.

A single eye popped open to look at her, then both eyes were blinking open. His head tilted down, little smile on display for her. “Of course not,” he said, rubbing her bottom lip with his thumb. He groaned when her lips parted, letting her teeth brush against the pad of his thumb, tongue tasting the salt of his skin.

“Phone or camera?” Yunho asked from behind her, though it didn’t sound like he was expecting an answer, so she didn’t bother answering. Neither did Mingi. Yunho hummed, finally coming back over to the bed, straddling her legs once again. “Phone would make it easier to share, right, honey? Would you want that?”

“Yeah,” she breathed, licking absentmindedly at Mingi’s thumb, rubbing her cheek against his thigh. Hands rubbed at her ass again, and she wiggled, turning her head to leave kisses over Mingi’s thigh. Twin slaps landed on her ass, and Mingi cursed, hand tightening in her hair when her teeth sunk into his skin. Tongue laving over the mark in apology, she noticed his cock twitching in interest, half-hard again, and she looked up at him again. She sucked the skin into her mouth, sinking her teeth in again. Slowly, applying pressure until he groaned and his head fell back to expose his throat. 

“Fuck, doll,” he rumbled, gripping her hair in a tight fist. His chest rose with a deep breath, and his necklaces sparkled against his skin. He looked absolutely tasty, and she wanted nothing more than to mark him up. His cock twitched again, and her mouth watered at the sight of it coming to full hardness once more. 

A hand came down on her ass with a slap that rang louder than all the others, making her yelp out. Her hips pushed back, though, seeking out more of Yunho’s touch as he gripped the stinging skin. She shuddered as the camera shutter sounded out, as Yunho guided his cock to nestle between her red cheeks. The camera sounded again. He guided his cock down to slide through the wetness still continuing to accumulate between her thighs. 

Then a new sound: Yunho was recording. Her body shook as he pushed into her, one slow, excruciating inch at a time. “Fuck,” she whined, mouthing at Mingi’s thigh again as Yunho finally bottomed out, grinding slowly against her as she adjusted to his size, hitting every sensitive spot inside of her with each small move he made. 

“Need something in your mouth, honey?” Yunho murmured, leaning over her body until his lips were on her ear, hips pressed tight against her ass. She wished she could see how his body absolutely covered her own, how his broad shoulders and sheer height no doubt entirely hid her. “Fingers? Maybe a nice, big cock, hmm?”

“Please,” she whimpered, eyes shifting from Mingi’s cock to his face. He looked dazed, fucked out, eyes wide and and parted lips shiny in the blue lighting. She yelped when Yunho moved, scooping his arms around her hips to haul her up and scoot her to lay better in between Mingi’s spread legs. “Oh, god,” she gasped as his cock shifted inside her, as her tummy swooped at the casual show of strength, the suddenness of the manhandling. 

The chuckle Yunho released after settling her back on the bed was low, rumbling as he pressed his hips flush against her again. “You liked that, didn’t you, honey? Gripping me so fucking tight.”

She felt so fucking full her brain was swimming, and she laid her head on Mingi’s hip to ground herself, hands smoothing up his thighs to settle against his lower back, lips and teeth brushing against the taut skin of his belly. “S’hot,” she slurred against Mingi’s skin, licking and nipping her way to his belly button, his hard cock brushing her cheek, jaw, throat as she moved, precum wetting her skin as if to entice her. She felt it twitch against her when she nipped at his belly button, dipping her tongue into the little divot, kissing down the faint happy trail beneath it. 

A keen filled the air, muffled by Mingi’s skin, as Yunho finally moved, drawing his hips back. A smooth, slow glide out, aided by her previous orgasms and the remnants of Mingi’s release, before his hips snapped forward, burying himself to the hilt once more. “Fuck,” she cried out, nails digging into Mingi’s back to keep herself from jolting forward with each snap of Yunho’s hips. 

He was slow, taking his time with each thrust into her wet cunt, one hand on her back and the other curling around her shoulder. Drawing out slow, groaning each time her walls gripped him tight, trying to keep him inside. Sinking in fast and hard enough that his hips connected with her ass with loud slaps. “Take my cock so well, honey,” Yunho gritted out, gripping her hip hard.

“Feels so good,” she moaned, mouthing at Mingi’s skin again, licking the salt right off him, licking her own arousal from around the base of his cock. Licked a stripe up the length of it to wrap her lips around the head. 

Mingi groaned, fisted her hair again when her tongue brushed over the tip, swirling around it with a moan at the prickle of pain in her scalp. She relaxed her body, relaxed her jaw. Closing her eyes. Letting Yunho’s thrusts push her down Mingi’s cock, letting the both of them take over her entirely. 

A gag filled the air when the tip of Mingi’s cock hit the back of her throat, and that sent both men groaning. The hand in her hair tightened. The hands on her skin gripped harder. Yunho cursed. “Look at you, honey,” he panted out, voice low, rough with pleasure. “So eager to take us. Just fucking born to take cock, huh?” 

Muffled whimpers fell from her as she tried her hardest to relax her throat, pulling back a little when it proved difficult. 

“Gonna have to train your little throat, hmm? Would you like that, honey?” Yunho’s next thrust was more harsh than the others, his hips slapping loudly against her ass. His hand replaced Mingi’s in her hair, and he pulled her head back, leaving her gasping and whining. “Look at you, crying to have cock back in your mouth like a good fuckdoll. Answer my question and you can have it back.”

“Yes,” she sobbed out. “Yes, please. Want it. Want you to train my throat.”

Both men moaned lewdly at her words. At the tears rimming her eyes and the sounds Yunho’s thrusts punched out of her.

“Good fucking girl,” he huffed out, pushing her head back down into Mingi’s spit-soaked crotch. 

Mingi whined, his hip rolled up when her teeth brushed over the head of his cock. And then she was taking him back into her mouth, moaning around him and hallowing her cheeks, sucking him hard as she tried hard to stay grounded in the moment, to make him feel good even when Yunho hitched her hips up off the bed to fuck into her at a new angle. 

She choked on a moan, nails scratching at Mingi’s skin when fingers found her clit. The man above her cursed, his skin pebbling with goosebumps beneath her touch. If her eyes were open, they would be rolling back at the pleasure. The next thrust sent her further down Mingi’s cock, and she gagged, tears pricking her eyes again. Her walls fluttered around the cock pistoning inside her when Mingi released a broken whine and his hips arched up. She was clenching hard with each retreat, with each mind numbing swirl at her clit, with each muffled gag around the cock in her mouth.

“Fuck, honey,” Yunho groaned. “You like choking on cock? Little cunt is fucking milking me.” His hand pushed her further down Mingi’s cock, stopping when she gagged, but holding her in place until Mingi whimpered, his large hands clawing at the sheet, at his own thighs but staying otherwise still. 

She moaned when Yunho let her up, tipping her head back to see the absolutely wrecked expression on Mingi’s face. “Can I take a picture, Min?” she asked. “You look so - fuck - so fucking good from this angle.” 

Throat bobbing as he swallowed, he blinked his eyes open to look down at her. His eyes were half-lidded, glazed but shining so bright in the blue lighting of the room. “Yeah.” His voice was a mere rasp, and his cock twitched against her cheek. “Yeah, please.” 

One of her hands fell from him, reaching back blindly as she littered his glistening cock with kisses. Yunho’s thrusts stuttered only for a moment, the phone finding its place in her hand. 

First, she took a selfie of herself nuzzling against his cock, of her placing a kiss on the tip with a tantalizing peak of tongue. Mingi groaned, and she glanced up to find his head tipped back again. Absentmindedly littering his cock and the skin around it with kisses and nips, she angled the phone to get a shot up his clenching torso. His glistening, heaving chest. The arch of his throat and the sharp line of his jaw. 

“Can you look at me, princess?” she cooed, voice low. “Lemme see your pretty face.”

She got a quick shot of his face scrunching up with a whimper, then another when his head tipped down to look at her again. A lick to the head of his cock in reward had his glossy, bitten-red lips parting, his glistening eyes soft and brows drawn down. The look alone nearly had her tumbling into another orgasm.

“Good boy,” she murmured, taking more pictures in hopes that some of them will end up good enough, knowing most of them will be blurred from Yunho’s continued harsh thrusts into her. “So pretty for me.”

He moaned brokenly at her words, back arching and hips bucking. She sucked around the tip, tongue swirling, and then he was spilling down her throat. Unfinished pleas and apologies tumbled from his throat as she swallowed it as best as she could, his thighs shaking around her as she worked him through it, keeping him in her mouth until his breath escaped him in little sobs. 

Yunho pulled her up, back to front, hand on her throat to anchor her head back against his shoulder. His cock pressed impossibly deeper, and she cried out so loud her own ears rang. The sound of a camera shutter filled the room again, and she felt her walls fluttering again. A hand slapped at her clit, fingers swirling to soothe the sting away. “C’mon, honey,” Yunho panted into her ear. “Need you to soak my cock. Think you can do that for me?” 

“Yesyesyesyes, please,” she whined, thighs shaking as she got closer and closer. More pleas, more whines and whimpers of his name. His hand tightened around her throat, fingers moving faster on her clit, hips shifting to hit that particularly sensitive spot inside her, and she was screaming right over the edge in moments. 

“Good girl,” Yunho choked out, hips still slapping against her ass as he chased his own high. She writhed in his arms, cursing, tears prickling in her eyes as he worked her through it. His hips stuttered, grip tightening on her as he came with a chest-rumbling moan. 

A whine fell from her, hips circling lightly as each pulse of his cock sent a new flare of pleasure through her. His hand slid up to cup her jaw, and he dipped down to steal what was left of her breath with a kiss. She was trembling so hard in the aftermath that she couldn’t even kiss back, simply letting him press little kisses to her lips and lick lightly into her mouth. 

He chuckled against her mouth, smoothing a hand along her torso. “Okay, honey,” he said. “I got you. Gonna help you lay down now, okay?”

“Mhm,” she hummed, letting him move her to lay against the sheets. She whined when his warmth left her, shivering until warm hands rubbed down her arms, over her back, smoothed her hair from her face. 

Her body relaxed into the soft touches and sweet words, opening her eyes to see Mingi’s face close to her own. He sent her a lazy smile, all sleepy lids and dimples. He was close enough that his nose almost bumped against her own and his breath fanned over her face. She let herself enjoy his closeness, enjoy the pressure of his arm coming around her middle, his lips finding her chin, the low hum that came from his chest. 

Shuffling caught her attention, a hand settling on her hip. “Gotta sit up and drink some water, honey,” Yunho murmured. “You too, Min. C’mon, you two. Up.”

Mingi grunted next to her, whined at being jostled, but let his friend move him. She watched as it happened, as Mingi’s grumpy expression settled into a pout that barely contained the happiness sparkling in his eyes at having his friend’s attention on him. 

Her muffled laughter died as another pair of hands found her skin, helping her sit up until she was face to face with Jongho. “Oh. Hi, bear” she murmured, grinning up at him lazily.

The smile he sent her was soft enough to melt her heart right in her chest, his eyes sparkling even as they turned into crescents. “Hi,” he murmured, pushing her hair behind her ear. His gaze scanned the bed for a moment, nose scrunching at the mess before he settled on the edge of the bed beside her. “Mind if I help?” he asked, handing her the cup of water in his hand. “Mingi always needs lots of attention, and Yunho might not be able to help both of you like he wants to.”

One glance over to see Mingi refusing the water in favor of clinging to a playfully exasperated Yunho, and she nodded. “Sounds nice,” she said, taking careful sips of the water. She was still shaking, her hands even more so, and Jongho seemed to notice, helping her tip the glass against her lips until the water was gone, thumb brushing a lingering drop from her bottom lip. “Thank you.”

He stood, placing the empty glass on the nightstand. “Ready to shower, stinky?”

“Not if you’re gonna be calling me that,” she whined, pouting up at him.

Humming, he simply reached for her, hoisting her right off the mattress and into his arms, murmuring an apology against her forehead when his shirt brushed against the sensitive skin of her bottom. 

Her arms came around his neck, huddling into his warmth for a moment, reveling in his strength. Gasping, she started wiggling in his hold. “Wait,” she murmured quickly, fingers flexing against the back of his neck. “Bear, hold on.”

Jongho stopped in the doorway, looking down at her with a brow arched. “What’s wrong?”

The concern in his voice made her heart clench in her chest. “Sorry, sorry. Nothing’s wrong. Just,” she paused, her cheeks reddened. “Wanna give them kisses first,” she murmured. 

Pretty eyes looked over her face for a moment, strong arms squeezing her tight against him before his face softened. A little smile curled the edges of his lips. “Sure, precious.” He turned, cleared his throat. “There’s been a request for kisses,” he announced. 

His ears were red, seeming to glow brighter as he got closer to his two friends still on the bed, one in boxers and the other still very naked. She giggled when the two tall men swooped in to try to plant a smooch on their youngest friend. “Not me, you heathens,” he grumbled, glaring at their goofy smiles, though there wasn’t any real heat behind it. Though, she was sure that had he not been carrying her, he would be pushing or kicking them away from him. “Kiss her before I take her with me and leave you with nothing.”

“Boo,” Yunho teased, hand coming up to frame her face as he dipped down, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, her nose, her chin. Only when she whined did he press a kiss to her lips. “Have fun with baby bear, honey,” he said against her mouth. 

Mingi leaned in around Yunho’s shoulder when his friend pulled away, giving her lazy little pecks that had her melting right into Jongho’s hold. “Cuddle when we’re all clean?” he asked, looking from her to Yunho, eyes wide, almost pleading. 

“I could go for some cuddles,” she said, heart melting when his eyes squinted into crescents with the force of his smile. Before Yunho could even say his own agreement, Mingi was up and running toward one of the bathrooms. Her eyes caught on the cute little bounce of his bottom as he scurried away, but then she spied the bright red marks littering the skin of his hips and lower back, the ones he put on his own thighs. Pouting, she turned to Yunho. “Yuyu, will you put some ointment on Mingi for me? I don’t want the scratches to hurt him.”  

“Of course, honey,” he said, smiling softly at her before following his friend out of the room. 

“Gotta get you in the shower before my shirt stains more,” Jongho suddenly said, hefting her body into a more comfortable hold, accidentally pressing the newly acquired wet spot on the sleeve of his sweater to the back of her thigh, laughing when she huffed at him. “Kidding, precious. What’s a little cum, anyway? It’s easy enough to clean up.”

“Jongho!” she exclaimed, hiding her face in his shoulder. 

Lips pressed to her hair, breath puffing out against her skin as he continued to laugh. “Okay, okay,” he said. “Let’s go get you clean and get something to soothe that red bottom.”

Rora just let herself melt back into him again, into his warmth and strength as he carried her from the room to the unoccupied bathroom. The same bathroom she had been in that first night. 

“Can you sit? Does your bottom hurt too much?” Jongho asked.

“It probably looks worse than it actually is,” she murmured. “It hurts a little, but I should be able to sit.”

“Can-” he paused, his brows furrowed, tongue poking out to wet the corner of his mouth, cheeks dusted pink. “Do you mind if I take a look?”

Her cheeks must have been as red as her ass was, but she nodded anyway and let him set her feet on the ground. The tiles were cold enough that she cringed, a shiver working through her as his hands settled on her hips to turn her around. Hands braced on the counter, she caught his eye in the mirror, giggling when he sent her a cheeky look before crouching down behind her. There was no way there wasn’t a mess between her legs, and she was sure she was now adding to that mess. Working hard to keep her unsteady legs relaxed and unclenched as his hands smoothed over the flaming skin of her behind. 

“Yunho’s stronger than he looks, huh?” he joked, hand pressing lightly over a visible handprint. 

“I asked for it,” she said, voice coming out breathier than she wanted when a light kiss was pressed to the back of her thigh and his thumb brushed the sensitive skin of her ass, back and forth. So gentle, but enough to force her breath from her chest in a huff. 

“I’m sure you did,” Jongho said against the skin of her ass, trailing more kisses and soothing touches over the skin. “Let’s get you in the shower and then we can put some cool lotion on, okay?”

He helped her sit on the counter, the pressure smarting the raw skin of her bottom but the surface cool enough to be soothing as she watched him start up the shower. Then, he was back in front of her, soft cotton shirt brushing the skin of her knees and hands curving around her arms. “Do you want to shower on your own?” he asked. 

“Can you…help me?” she asked, pulse thrumming in her throat. “I don’t think I can stand for that long,” she paused, swallowed, letting her hands come forward to curl into the bottom of his shirt. “And I wanna spend some more time with you. Don’t wanna be alone.”

The smile he gave her at her admission was glorious, all squinted eyes and pink gums and round cheeks. “I didn’t plan on leaving you in here alone, precious,” he said. 

Rora couldn’t help but squirm under the weight of his amusement, under the glow of affection sparkling in his eyes. Melting when his expression dropped and his ears went red again, when he cleared his throat and stepped away to toy with the bottom of his shirt. Took a steadying breath. Pulled the clothing right over his head. Immediately working on his pants. 

“Up you come, Bambi,” he murmured, helping her from the counter before she could fully take in the newly exposed skin. 

As much as she wanted to come back with a quip of her own, she was left humbled and floundering when her legs wobbled upon standing, leaving her gripping at Jongho’s strong arms to keep herself from tumbling right down to the floor. His chest rumbled against her back, his laughter filling the bathroom as he helped her walk to the shower. “You’re being so mean today,” she whined, head flopping back to get a glance at his face. 

“Sorry, baby,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Do I need to tone the teasing down?” 

She shook her head, letting him guide her through the open shower door. “Just not used to it,” she said. “But I like it. Feels like you’re getting more comfortable with me.”

“I am,” he assured, nuzzling her cheek. “Water might be a little cold. Didn’t want it too warm in case it hurts you more.”

The temperature of the water left something to be desired, just the slightest bit cooler than her body temperature. But as soon as it washed over her ass, she was thankful it wasn’t as warm as she would usually want it. Jongho’s warmth kept her from becoming too cold, strong arms holding her tight until she was ready to melt right into the floor. He was soaping her up before she could even register it, the smell of Wooyoung’s body wash filling the space, capable hands smoothing over her skin. Down her arms, around her shoulders, over her chest. She sighed out as his touch lingered, thumbs brushing over pebbling nipples before his touch coasted down her ribcage and over her belly. 

Kisses followed the bubbles as they fell down her body, Jongho sinking down to wash her lower body. Fingers kneaded at her calves, at her thighs, massaging the tension right out of them until she had to lean into the wall to not fall. Breath puffed out against her hip as he chuckled, nipping at the side of her thigh. “You good there, precious?” 

Rora hummed. “You’re more attentive than I thought you would be,” she murmured, ignoring the heat in her cheeks when he cleaned the mess between her thighs. 

“You thought about what my aftercare would look like?” He stood again, reaching around her for the shampoo. 

“Well, not really. But, yunno.” She cleared her throat. 

“Close your eyes for me,” he murmured, humming happily when she complied. His fingers threaded through her hair, massaged at her scalp, then he was tipping her head back and smoothing the suds back before they could even attempt to get on her face. Then he was doing the same thing with the conditioner. “You like it, though?” 

His question had her blinking her eyes open, blinking the water from her lashes until she could focus on his face. Expression still soft, but tinged with a determination that made her heart flutter in her chest. “I do,” she said. “Can I wash your hair?”

“I already showered, precious,” he said, eyes sparkling in the dim lighting of the bathroom. “This one is all about you.”

She wanted to pout, but before her bottom lip could push out even the slightest bit, it was being snagged by his teeth. 

“Don’t pout at me, baby,” he said, pressing light kisses over her mouth until she clung to him and giggled. “Let’s dry off and get something on that cute little bottom, hmm?”