#bnd taesan smut

[domoriu]

perv bsf!bonedo

req - could you imagine bonedo as your bestfriend and theyre lowk freaky and a perv for you

warnings: the boys are kinda (really) icky, 18+ mdni !! panty stealing/sniffing, non consented recording, manipulation? idk… also ty @tsandoll for helping me w some of these 🫶🏽 the rest of the members under the cut !! <3

sungho

super subtle about it

youd never guess he was so pervy

everyone else around you guys would definitely know sungho had some sort of crush on you, but you’re oblivious to it and think its just him being a gentleman and good friend

buys you whatever you want, will even buy you clothes if you talk about needing some new outfits. ends up dressing you up the way he likes and gets turned on seeing you in the outfits he bought for you

“do you think this looks good?” and he’s nodding and trying his best to not pop a boner in front of you

you’re at a party? sungho is gonna be your plus one. he doesn’t even care about your complaints about him “scaring the hoes” cuz you get touchy when you get under the influence and he’s going to be there for you and enjoy the next few hours of you clinging to him

he even lowkey sabotages any relationship you could possibly have, tells people you two are dating/fucking and leaves you to wonder why none of the people you’ve been interested in ever pay you any mind.

when he comes to your house he has to fight the urge to sniff all of your clothes and your sheets. you just smell so good to him, and he knows if he gets a hard enough whiff he might get hard.

when he jerks off, he’s imagining its your hand, he’s imagining what your mouth would feel like wrapped around him, and he imagines how you’d look taking his cock.

goes through your messages together with his phone in hand while the other one is wrapped around his cock, playing back the voice messages you’ve sent him before to help him get off. then once he’s cum to the thought of you he’s calling you and talking to you like nothing happened.

riwoo

shy boy. its a little more obvious that he’s a little pervert, and you’re using that to your advantage.

he’s acting really innocent but he knows exactly what he’s doing. he just might be a little clumsy with it, which is ultimately how you figured out his perv agenda.

gets hard so fast, and you constantly touching him doesn’t help his case at all

you invite him over, he’s running to your bathroom to quickly jerk off. he tries to be quiet, but he fails miserably.

“riwoo? are you okay in there?” you’re smirking behind the door and he doesn’t even realize how obvious it is that he’s in there getting himself off, and by the way he stutters a weak “y-yeah im fine!” you know exactly what he’s doing.

he’s a bed/pillow humper. when you two have sleepovers, and you fall asleep before him, he’s putting a pillow over his dick and softly thrusting into it, even sometimes he’ll do that when you’re awake, just really slowly and subtly so you dont notice. but when you’re asleep, he’s more shameless. eagerly humping the pillow or even humping the mattress while he stares at your sleeping body.

sometimes he’ll just jerk off as fast as he can, staring at your figure while you sleep. he’s edging himself, each time your body twitches or you turn in your sleep he stops touching himself, so close to cumming but he doesn’t want to get caught. he cums quick the nights you wear something loose or something more revealing, because he can move the fabric to see exactly what he needs to get to his climax.

whatever he does while you’re asleep you’re not aware of, but you know that you catch him staring a little too hard at your cleavage sometimes or catch him looking at your ass

touchy with you and he tries to say its just friendly touching, but no friend keeps their hand right at the bottom of their friends back before the curve of their ass, or rests their hands or head on their friends tits when they watch movies.

jaehyun

a little shameless about it, but he’s always scared out of his mind that you’ll find him gross

the flirting he does with you is a bit more flirty than his usual, sometimes leaving you flustered but you mask it well.

“a little kissing never hurt a friendship” while he looks at you with his big puppy eyes. all you can do is stare at him and laugh because no way he’s serious.

“jaehyun… you’re staring at my tits again” “sorry! sorry… they’re just… so nice…” and he’s absolutely not sorry

dirty little panty sniffer. super scared of getting caught though, but he ends up snitching on himself

“definitely wasnt going through your stuff while you were in the bathroom” no one accused you of doing that but if you say so…

touchy as fuck. like youve never met someone as touchy as jaehyun. and you know he means no harm, so you let him cop a feel from time to time

back to the panty sniffing, also a pillow humper. will steal a different pair of your panties each week, ruin them completely and then return them like nothing happened (he’ll wash them first of course, he doesn’t want to get caught)

he even knows about the box you keep in your bedside drawer, the one with your toys in it. jerks off to the thought of you fucking yourself open with your dildo, wishes that he could be the one fucking you instead. wishes he could press your vibrator on your clit while he stretches you out on his cock.

taesan

also a shy perv

but he’s a lot bolder than youd think

thinks with his dick… once his dick twitches his mind goes blank

since he’s tall, he’s definitely using this to his advantage. its a lot easier for him to stare down your shirt with this angle

he might get a little bold sometimes and take a pic under your skirt

has a whole folder of “off guard” photos of you, every time he takes one you’re trying to grab his phone to see the pic but he refuses, telling you that its for his eyes only and that youll try to delete them - whole time he had taken various panty shots and other body pics

steals your panties, goes through your clothes bin and sniffs them until he feels dizzy and his cock is straining in his pants.

he tries to be subtle about everything and he’s mostly successful, never catching him doing anything out of the ordinary and anything he asks you to do for him doesn’t seem too off putting

if you’re complaining to him about a guy you’ve been talking to, he’s asking you what they do that gives you the ick and what they do that makes you like them a little more

he makes sure you’re comfortable with him always, there’s never been tmi between the both of you so you feel comfortable telling him about your sex stories - he listens super intensely, and at night he’s humping his mattress at the thought of fucking you just the way you like, because he knows he’d be better than any of the guys youve been fucking

he’s also cumming loudly with your name leaving his lips repeatedly. he wishes he could send you a pic of his stomach covered in his cum and tell you that you’re the reason he came so much

having trouble deciding what type of revealing pics to send to a guy? taesan is telling you that you should send it to him first, so he can tell you from a guys perspective if its good, and will definitely ask you for multiple pictures for “options”

he couldn’t care less what you sent to someone else, as long as he always got access to the pics first and he was definitely going to be jerking off to them later.

leehan

another shameless perv… but he’s really shameless - he’s touchy, he compliments you, he even purposely tries to get you flustered

once he gets the reaction he wants out of you he’s just laughing, and he’ll go back to doing the same thing over and over

lets you believe he’s just joking around with you, even though he’s so serious

“can i eat you out as a friend?” “leehan stop, you play around too much” and there was absolutely no hint of joking around in his voice

whenever you stay over at his place he tells you that you can leave your old clothes with him, that he’ll wash them for you so you have clothes when you come over

before he washes them he’s definitely jerking off with your panties, he might even put them in his mouth cuz he’s a sick freak like that….

and whenever you two are on the phone he’s most likely going to jerk off to the sound of your voice

“leehan, are you okay?” “m’fine, just keep telling me about your day” and he has to mute his mic when he cums - might be a little bold and let you hear it

with him being touchy, anyone would think you were a couple with how comfortable he was touching you however he pleased - seriously, why was he gripping your ass in the middle of the store?

pet names!! darling, princess, he’ll even call you a good girl sometimes just to gauge your reaction. might ask you to grab something for him and he’s like “such good girl for me” and you’re left feeling hot all over and confused about your feelings (even if leehan was insanely straightforward)

[prodbyton]

hi!!

can we get bonedos reaction to their first time cumming inside?

(also can I be ✨ anon? :D)

⋆⁺₊⋆ bonedo cumming inside for the first time!!

the first time sungho cums inside of you, he knows that he’s going to want to do it every single time. he’s a little nervous at first, wanting to really talk about it and the risks sit heavy in the front of his mind. but then he gets really turned on when you’re begging him to not pull out and fill you up. it makes him go faster, stilling his hips the moment his orgasm hits him to make sure you felt every drop. wants to see it drip out of you too, and he’s hard all over again.

it was a shock for the both of you when riwoo came inside of you for the first time, you two were having a really heated make out session and neither of you had brought protection. but you were both so needy that it wasn’t a big deal. he was kinda shaky and you felt so good that he came too fast, before he had a chance to tell you he was cumming and before he got to pull out. before he got to apologize you were still fucking yourself on him and telling him how good it felt for him to cum in you. after that he always shyly asks if he can cum inside <3

jaehyun had a breeding kink that he was never able to indulge in, but he didn’t mind most of the time. when you two have sex with a condom on he always pushes himself so deep into you when he cums as if he was actually cumming inside. this night in particular jaehyun was too immersed in your pussy to remember to pull out, he honestly forgot that he wasn’t even wearing a condom. so when he comes down from his high he’s scared of your reaction but deep down he really wants to watch his cum leak out of you.

taesan is usually good at pulling out, always asks you where you want him to cum. he’s thought about asking if he could cum inside of you a few times before but decided against it, it wasn’t too big of a deal for him. what he didn’t know was that you started taking birth control and you were desperate to feel his cum in you. he has to hold in his excitement when you moan out “inside, want you to fill me up” ready to give you what you want (and what he wants too). he cums so hard and is ready to fill you up again and again.

leehans breeding kink was discovered the same time you exposed your secret breeding kink to him. he was fucking you so good and you wanted him deeper so you’re wrapping your legs around his waist to keep him on you… he’s groaning about how close he was and that you should loosen your grip on him so he can pull out but you’re begging him to cum inside, holding him even tighter against you. it woke something up in him and he was cumming almost instantly. decides that he needs to press you into the mattress and stuff you full of his cum every night.

i hope you like this and ofc you can be ✨ anon!! welcome 🫶🏽

[melohann]

doll 𐙚 taesan

warnings. soft dom!taesan x female!reader, semi clothed sex, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of choking, oral (f receicving), cum eating

wc. 4.2k

synopsis. taesan takes the opportunity to dress you up and show you how gorgeous you really are.

"what's this?" your head cocked to the side as you watched taesan walk into your room, a plain white bag being held out in front of him.

"it's for you" you looked up at him from where you were sat on the edge of your bed, a smile grew on his lips as he tightened his grip on the bag, not letting you take it right away "i want to dress you up" you narrows your eyes at him before flicking your eyes down to the bag, almost afraid of what he would pull out of it.

you watched as he placed the bag on the bed beside of you before opening it, his fingers dove in and pulled out what you assumed to just be a piece of green lace fabric, not your entire outfit. your eyes widened as he laid it down on the bed. the outfit, or lack or, seemed to just be a body suit, one made entirely of a sheer, see through green lace material.

you looked back at taesan, eyes wider than before, mouth dry as you struggled to find words. it wasn't as if you hadn't worn something like it before, but never something so revealing. taesan smiled to himself as he saw the shock on your face, watching as you carefully touched the fabric that was laying on the bed.

"do you want me to wear it now?" taesan hummed, stepping closer to you before grabbing both of your hands, gently pulling you to stand up in front of him.

"i want to put it on you" he pushed his fingers through yours, slowly moving them from side to side as he spoke to you "let me dress you up, doll" you nodded slowly, deciding to let him take control. taesan smiled before dropping his hands from yours, moving them to push under your shirt. he slowly pushed the material up your body, his hands keeping contact with your waist until your shirt had left your skin. he took his time to push it over your head, letting it fall to the floor as he fingers lingered on your skin.

you felt your breath hitch in your throat, your breathing beginning to stagger from how close he was to you. barely any space was left between you too as he pressed himself forward, fingers dancing along your skin until they reached the clip of your bra.

taesan took his time to undress you, his fingers were gentle on each part of your skin. barely touching you as he let your bra slip down your arms and onto the floor. he could feel your nipples harden against his chest as the cold air of the room breezed past them. you gulped as he pulled himself back slightly, his lips ghosting over the crook of your neck before he looked down at you.

taesan moved, taking seat on the edge of the bed, the same place you resided when he first walked into your room. he was quiet as he held your waist, hands turning your body to face him. he pulled you forward, your body standing in between his legs before he leaned toward you. he pressed his forehead against you, his hands travelling further around your waist as he pressed a wet kiss to your stomach. there was a heat forming between your legs and you were almost sure that he could feel the radiation coming off of it, with how close he was to you it seemed inevitable for him to know.

taesan pressed another kiss against your stomach, lower than the previous one, you shivered as his hair tickled your skin. your hands pushed into his hair, letting the smooth strands sink between the gaps of your fingers. you sighed as he kissed lower again, humming against your skin as he was met with the waist band of your shorts that sat low around your hips. he looked up to you, his eyes wide and seemingly innocent, holding an emotion that was completely different to the ambience around the too of you. the tension in the room almost made you dizzy, if taesan hadn't had such a tight grip on you then you were sure you could've fallen faint.

he dragged his fingers down, tracing them over the hem of your shorts before hooking his fingers beneath them, catching your underwear with them. he continued to look at you as he pulled them down your legs. he let go of them when they were so far down, letting them fall to the floor so you could step out of them. that was when taesan let go of you, leaning back so he could look at all of you, completely bare for his eyes only. he almost changed his mind about dressing you in the lingerie he had brought, wanting nothing more than to lay you down and take you the way you were right now. but he stopped himself, still having a craving for seeing you in something so daring, something so slutty for a girl like you.

"you're so tempting" he spoke into the room, eyes not leaving your body as he focused on you "could eat you right up" he commented, fingers brushing over your skin before he grabbed your hand, all he wanted to do was ravage you, to see you ruined because of him. he kept reminding himself to be patient, attempting to calm himself before he forgot about the clothing all together. taesan attempted to breathe, you were utterly irresistible in his eyes and he could feel that effect flowing through his body, his cock already throbbing in his jeans. he should have known better than to think he could freely undress you and dress you again without frustrating himself.

"taesan?" you questioned softly, your voice barely audible, feeling too intimidated under his gaze.

"hmm? what's wrong angel?" he ran his thumb over the back of your hand before his eyes met yours, there was a mixture of adoration and lust in them.

"are you okay?" taesan sent you a sweet smile, finding your concern in the current situation to be endearing. he brought your hand to his lips and kissed the back of it gently, lips pressing against your skin before he pulled away and smiled at you.

"perfect" he let go of your hand, reaching beside him to pick up the green fabric " 'm just excited to see you all dressed up" you smiled shyly at him, letting him drop his hand from yours as he held the bodysuit. he handled it with care, gently undoing a button from the back before scrunching it up, allowing the holes for your legs to be easily accessible.

taesan leaned forward, bending so he could dress you. your hands went to his hair to steady yourself as he lifted your foot, helping you step into the hole before moving to your other. you gulped as he lifted his head, feeling his breath fan over your upper thighs, shivering as it washed over your cunt. taesan could smell you from where he was and he felt his mouth water, the need he felt inside of him to lean forward and press his tongue into your slit almost over took him, but he refrained. letting out another deep breath before slowly pulling the cloth up your leg.

you felt the slight roughness of the lace graze over your thighs, as you looked down all you could see was his eyes. wide, focused on your body as he let the body suit stop at your cunt, slowly covering it as he brought it further up your skin. you couldn't help but shiver as his fingers brushed over your waist, watching as he stood up so he could hold up the straps for you to put your arms into. once it was settled against your skin he gently held your waist, turning you around so he could do up the button that sat atop of the back of it.

taesan breathed deeply as he turned you back around, sitting back on the edge of the bed whilst admiring you. it seemed to fit you perfectly, the lace attaching itself to your skin, almost becoming one with you as you stood in front of him. the lace left almost nothing to the imagination, his eyes not failing to notice the way your nipples sat hardened underneath the fabric.

he touched you, fingers sliding over the fabric as he admired you. he released a deep breath as he stared at you, feeling the urge to tell you how beautiful you were, how he believes you could make anything seem like sunshine just from being near it, he just needed you to know how much he loved you. taesan wished to detach those feelings from the moment though, wanting to save those words for when he can take his time with you, on a night where he didn't feel the deep rooted urge to create a beautiful mess out of you.

taesan bit back a groan, his hand running through his hair before he grabbed a hold of your hips to pull you down to straddle him. your arms fell around his neck as he held your waist, knees pressing into the mattress either side of his body. the grip he held on your waist made you feel weak, it only tightened as he felt your cunt press down against him.

taesan took his time to admire you, from the sparkle in your eyes to the way your lips stayed slightly parked whilst you kept your eyes on his face. he felt as if he was savouring the moment, having you so close to him, dressed so prettily whilst looking seemingly innocent as you ever could be. he knew once he laid you down and pushed himself into you that the gentle feeling around the two of you would fade away, he could already feel it slipping. there were thoughts plaguing his mind, vivid images of you laid out on your bed, him pushing the body suit aside before slipping into your welcoming heat. he was getting ahead of himself.

one of his hands left you as he reached back to the bag, you watched him as he pushed the bag to the floor once he had taken out the final item in there. you let your head fall to the side as you admired the choker her held, a small smile on your lips as you went to question him about it. he beat you, answering before you could.

"it was matching" he spoke, his voice still gentle within the room. his fingers played with the clasp on the back of the choker as he pulled it open. he looked at you, watching as you brought your hands under your hair to lift it up, allowing him to bring it to your neck and close it around it. taesan leaned back on his elbows, eyes not leaving you as you stayed straddling his lap. he was in awe of your beauty, his heart rate increasing the longer he looked at you.

"come here" he barely spoke, simply beckoning you to lean down to him, which you did. after a few moments of unbroken eye contact, taesan finally caved. he laid down on the bed and brought his fingers to your waist, letting them dig into the fabric as he kissed you for the first time that night. taesan immediately sighed against your lips, melting into the kiss the moment he felt you against him. yet, despite the relief he felt from having you so close to him, it only frustrated him more.

out of sheer need taesan dragged his hands from your waist to your ass, his fingers dug into your skin as he ground you down against him, the kiss heating up in intensity. he pushed his tongue into your mouth as he moved your hips, your fingers twirled in his hair as you moved your hips along with his hands.

taesan could barely hold himself together as he pressed you as close as he could to himself, the kiss beginning to cause spit to slip from your mouths and slowly drip down his cheek. taesan moaned into the kiss, unable to hold back as the friction of your cunt soothed the throb of his cock.

one of his hands left your body, a few seconds later it returned but this time he held your chin in his hand. he used his hand to break the kiss, holding your jaw in a tight grip at he looked up at you. your eyes almost seemed dazed as you stared back, your lips slick with your shared spit. taesan was suddenly brought back to wanting nothing more than to ravage you whole.

“i need to fuck you” was all he really said, you felt your mouth dry as he spoke. you gulped back whatever spit you had in your mouth, fingers curling round his hair before you spoke back.

“please” it came out as more of a whimper than anything else, your voice betraying you as you pleaded for him to give into his desires and take you.

it felt as if barely a second had past before you were laid on your bed, your head hitting your pillow as he took his place kneeling up between your legs. he leaned down to kiss you, not wasting any time to feel you against him again.

as the kiss deepened, your fingers found their way under his shirt, your knuckles knocking against the fabric as he continued to kiss you. you desperately wanted it off of him, wanting his bare skin against you as soon as you could. the material being pushed up caused your lips to part, his shirt being pushed over his head before you threw it to the floor, your lips connecting once more.

the kiss became rushed, wet. your tongues pushing against one another, your saliva moving between your mouths as you kept him close. your fingers press into his back, legs spreading a little further so he could press directly against you. there was a dull throb forming on your clit, heartbeat sending blood rushing through your veins. desperation suddenly seemed too tame.

your fingers slipped round his body, tips dragging along his skin as you blindly found the button of his jeans. you fiddled with it as you continued to kiss him, managing to push the button through the loop causing it to become undone. you struggled to push the material down his hips, taesan shuffled to help you. the rushed actions caused more of a struggle. he hesitantly broke the kiss, sighing as he got off of the bed.

you could have laughed at the way he rushed to shove his jeans off of his body, wasting no time to ride himself of the briefs he had on underneath too. it only took him a matter of seconds to be knelt on your bed, taking place between your legs. he kept himself up, looking down at you as he brought his hands down to run over your thighs.

his hands moved over your skin, up and down slowly as he looked at you. taesan thought you were perfect like this, all spread out for him. lips swollen, eyes dark, fingers itching to touch him. he liked the way your gaze couldn’t stay on his face, how your eyes sipped down his skin all the way down to where his cock stood ready for you. leaking in pure anticipation of feeling you wrapped around him.

his hands travelled to the insides of your thighs, fingers pressing into your skin as he pushed them further apart. the closer his fingers got to your cunt, the hotter his skin felt. he could feel the warmth coming from beneath the fabric, it made him want to dive straight in - so he did.

with the tips of his fingers brushing over it, he pushed aside the green lace that was covering your slick cunt from him. taesan could have groaned when he caught sight of you, the way the lip of your pussy followed his finger causing it to part away from the other, your wetness shining under the dull lamp you had on in your room. he brushed his thumb over your clit, feeling the swollen nub twitch under his gentle touch. his mouthed watered, he shivered as he felt a drop of precum slip down the side of his cock. taesan was more than ready to sink into you and get lost.

he lifted his other hand off of your thigh and brought it to his cock, wrapping it around the base before dragging it to the top and back down again. he struggled to stay focused as he looked at you, but the more pleasure that filled his body, the more he wanted to feel you instead of his hand.

once his hand was resting around his base, he shifted forward. your legs were spread apart and bottom of your lingerie was pushed to the side, the tip of his cock pushed into your slit and pressed against your clit. he took a few seconds to slowly drag himself down towards your entrance, keeping his eyes on you as you squirmed from the sudden stimulation.

he pressed the head of his cock against your welcoming hole, the tip of him barely inching in before you were releasing a deep breath. once he pushed himself deeper, you moaned. taesan took his time to sink into your heat, something that had consequences on both of you. once the majority of his cock was sunk into you, he pulled back only to push back in right after, the rest of his cock sinking into you in one swift motion.

your back arched as he filled you up, your fingers instantly reaching for the sheets under you as you took all of him. his name fell from you in a shaky whimper before you looked at his face. taesan was already breathing heavily, his fringe falling into his eyes as he focused on the way your pussy swallowed him hole. you could see the way his chest role heavily with each breath, how his eyes shook as he withdrew himself before pushing back into you. both of you were entering a world of complete and utter pleasure, somewhere only you two were allowed.

both of taesan's hands found themselves back on your thighs, he looked up at your face before his grip tightened and he pulled you closer to him, the sudden rough movement caused him to sink deeply into your heat immediately, it was something that led to you crying out loudly without meaning too. taesan simply laughed, finding your sudden reaction to be endearing. he wanted more of it.

taesan could barely pay attention to the lace that was dragging against the side of his cock with each deep thrust into you. your soaked cunt done nothing but eagerly welcome him and your walls simply squeezed him in the most delicious way possible, a slow pace was not on the cards for your current situation.

that's why his hips bucked against you in the way that they did, his cock pressing deep into you with each smooth thrust. he was taken over by the whines that were leaving you, they sounded just as sweet as your cunt did as it cried out it's tears from how he was fucking you. the wet, squelching filling his ears. he loved every second of it, being able to hear your body cry out about how good it was feeling. it made him feel on top of the world - and incredibly turned on.

he let out a groan as he let go of your thighs so he could lean over you, his forearm took place beside your head on your pillow whilst his other hand grabbed one of yours, pressing it down beside your head. he let your fingers intertwine together, lacing through one another as he thrusted into you again.

there was a ambience in the air, intimacy filling the space around your bodies despite the somewhat harsh way he was fucking himself into you. the deep thrusts held a contrast to the way he had his hand in yours, even more so with the way he looked down at you. you almost believed he had something to say to you, but his words got caught with a deep throated moan replacing them.

taesan gulped before he leaned his forehead against your shoulder, his breath falling over your skin as he fucked you. his thrusts seemingly growing quicker in pace as he squeezed your hand and the sheets beside you. your free hand went straight to his hair, your fingers getting lost in the strands as you wrapped your legs around his waist. taesan moaned again, neither of you seemed to care too much about not being vocal, your room being filled with intense heavy breathing and your moans clashing together.

the longer he fucked you, the less you could hold it in. you could feel yourself falling apart, your sanity seeping away with each second that passed by. taesan felt the same, adoring the feeling of being trapped against you, wanting to stay there for as long as he could. sadly though, he could feel a knot forming in his stomach.

taesan wanted to hold back for you, but he couldn't. the tighter your walls squeezed around him, the more he felt himself lose composure. he couldn't do anything to stop himself from erupting and he feared that you could tell from the way his thrusts grew erratic and slowly became sloppy. his thighs shook under his weight as he felt you pull on his hair and whimper out for him to cum, if you had any more strength then you'd be begging for it, but the way you tightened your legs around his waist told him everything you couldn't verbally let out.

"taesan please" he heard you whimper, a longer moan left him, he seemed almost animalistic whilst he chased his high. a string of curses slipping from him as his cock continued to press into your walls. the moment his orgasm hit him, it didn't stop. ropes of his cum oozed into you as his thrusts gradually became slowly, he used your cunt to dry himself of any cum he had inside of him. his head fell into the crook of your neck, lips attaching to the skin as he moaned against it, letting you feel everything he had inside of him.

taesan barely gave himself time to breathe before he was lifting his head. he brought your hand to his lips and kissed the back of it before slowly pulling himself out of you, he was quick to settle himself between your legs once he had removed them from around his waist. he wordlessly push the lace aside once more before attaching his lips to your clit, not bothering to look at you as he closed his eyes and savoured the taste of you two mixed together.

he wanted to make you cum, he wouldn't have felt right if he didn't and he knew this was a sure way to do it. sometimes you wondered if taesan enjoyed eating you out more than you enjoyed the feeling of it, but he assured you that you feeling good was all he cared about and the sweet taste of you was just a bonus.

he moaned against your clit as he took it into his mouth, your fingers instantly finding their way to its hair as your back arched, almost unable to take the stimulation. he pressed his tongue against your hole, licking up your slit until reaching your clit again, his cum being spread along your pussy due to his actions. none of it bothered him, in the moment taesan just thought it made everything hotter.

he wrapped his lips around your clit once more, tongue flicking over the bud before he sucked, his eyes still closed as his ears picked up the sound of your whines growing his pitch and his name leaving you repeatedly. he knew you were close, the only way he could soothe you into letting yourself go was to grab one of your hands that was tangled in his hair and hold it in his own once more. he squeezed it, letting his thumb comfort the back of it whilst you dug your nails into his skin.

taesan hummed against your clit as your legs shook around him, your body squirming uncontrollably as your orgasm took over. you gasped as it hit, eyes squeezing shut with your back arching once more. a wave of heat washed over your body, your blood running hot as taesan continued his assault on your clit. he didn't stop flicking his tongue over the bud until he was sure you were finished and he knew when that came once you attempted to push his head away.

taesan looked up at you, his lips releasing your clit with a pop that echoed through out the room. his eyes tired and his lips wet, he smiled sweetly at you, eyes shutting once he leaned his head against your thigh. the lace of the suit you were wearing had been stained with a mix of both of your cum but it was a problem neither of you cared for. all taesan could think about whilst your fingers ran through his hair was what he was going to make you wear next.

[hazeytae]

You should do more stoner!idol content! It's a personal favorite of mine.

hehe yessss i wanna write something about stoner taesan!! ii havent smoked in a minute im on a t-break buttttt ill get to that stoner!taesan fic asap 🫡 while we're here tho here are some stoner!taesan thoughts <3

stoner!taesan who guides you through your first high so sweetly! hed be the type to stay calm and composed, fully attuned to your needs, ready to ground you if you start to spiral. youre not nervous though, i mean how could you be when youre with taesan of all people?

stoner!taesan who, even though you were convinced wouldnt do a thing to you, takes advantage of your high dizzy state :( telling you how just light touches will make you feel even better, youre too dumb and your mind is too hazy to even know whats going on while he slips his hands up your shirt and starts to fondle your breasts.

stoner!taesan who chuckles when he feels your heart racing. "come on, its okay, your okay. just take another hit for me." he'd mumble bringing the bong to your lips for you and lighting it. you breathed in slowly watching as his face lit up due to the fire from the lighter. he looked so pretty right now, unbelievably pretty with his low red eyes and lighter face ~_~ your body and brain feels light and he takes that to his advantage, maneuvering you to wherever he wanted you

stoner!taesan who layed you with your back against his chest and your legs slightly spread. you cant help but just let it happen, let him do whatever, you trusted him! this would make your high feel better! a whimper escaped your lips as her trailed his hands down into your panties, rubbing slowly. "youre so wet for me," he mumbled lowly slipping a finger into you

stoner!taesan who can slip his fingers into you so easily because your so wet and stupid you can barely register what hes doing. all you know is that this feels sooooo good !! he'll finger you so slow, partially only because your shorts and panties are still on.

stoner!taesan who gets too impatient and tugs your bottoms off leaving you in just your shirt. hes practically salvating looking down at your sweet cunt. he'll only take his hands away from your pussy to take a long hit of the bong before gripping your jaw and blowing all the smoke into your mouth through a kiss :3

stoner!taesan who finger fucks you roughly and meanly :( !! you feel so dizzy and youre a drooling mess, gripping onto anything you possibly can while hes pounding his fingers in and out of your sobbing cunt.

stoner!taesan who takes advantage of your high state to fuck you :3

[lunicho]

wandering thoughts - han taesan

- synopsis: taesan can't help but get distracted while on holiday with your family. all he wants is to be under your gaze. (2.1k words)

- warnings: subby taesan, gn reader, brief nipple play, y/n and taesan almost get caught, handjob, reader calls taesan kitty like twice (lmk if i missed anything)

a/n: first fic omgg, i'm rlly rusty with writing so pls be nice 💔. i don't normally call taesan by his real name but my mind works weird so i have to write fics with his real name idk why, anyways hope you enjoy!!

“dongmin you have to let go!” your voice was muffled because your boyfriend had his arm around you, pushing your face into him. he'd been holding you in place for so long, not wanting to be left behind. “i need to shower!!” after a little bit of a struggle, you somehow managed to twist out of his grasp. 

your eyes were squinted as you adjusted to being in the light again, but you moved to your drawer to grab your clothes. “i'll just go with you then.” he sat up as well, moving himself to the end of your bed. 

“no, you already know that you can't. i won't be that long, you big baby.” you laughed when you saw his expression, a slight pout placed on his lips. he continued to watch your every move, eyes following you as you moved around your room. 

you turned your body towards him, a deadpan expression coming across your face. “baby, seriously im not gonna disappear the second your eyes leave me, relax.” dongmin threw his body back on the bed, sighing at how badly he wanted your attention. 

“i'll be back, i promise.” you grabbed the remote from behind him, placing a kiss on his pouty lips simultaneously, “find a movie or something while im gone.” you dropped the remote in his lap, quickly leaving the room before he could protest any further. 

this was the first time dongmin was visiting with your family for an extended period of time. you've brought him to get togethers and other family events but he's never stayed at your parents house or any of your family's house for that matter. the day was awesome, everyone was getting along well and you had a lot of fun, especially since you hadn't been to your parents house in a little while. he hated that his mind strayed like it did all day, the only thing he was able to focus on was you. 

his mind wandered again as he tried to pick a movie, all he could think about was you in the shower. how the water would run down your body, the way your sweet scented shower gel would lather on your chest, and how you'd stand wordlessly in the warmth, enjoying the way the water heated up your joints. he bit his lip at the thought, trying to snap himself out of it by scrolling through more movies. he could feel himself getting hard already, just the thought of your naked body could drive him to insanity. dongmin eventually landed on one, sighing as his pants suddenly felt way too tight. 

he got up to change into pajamas, hurriedly removing his pants. he palmed himself over his underwear once his jeans were off, eyebrows furrowed with frustration. a small pool of precum leaked through his black boxers, the sight making him harder. he thought about quickly getting himself off but ultimately decided against it, not wanting to disobey you. 

you caught his attention a little bit later by opening your bedroom door, entering the room in your cozy pajamas. you threw your dirty clothes into the basket by the door, smiling at your boyfriend lovingly, “do you wanna go take a shower?” you grabbed your lotion and sat on the bed, rubbing down your arms and legs. dongmin shook his head, “no, i took one right before i came.” he lifted the blanket off of himself a little to show that he had already changed into pajamas. 

you nodded and turned your back to dongmin, looking at the tv, “ooh you picked a good movie, you can start it.” he pressed play, the tv faintly playing sound. you normally keep the volume fairly since you usually watch tv late into the night. 

you could hear dongmin moving around behind you, the way the bed slightly shook also giving it away. the bed dipped below you a bit when he got closer, you could almost feel heat radiating off of him. his hands rested on your shoulders and he brought his face down to yours, placing kisses on your face and shoulders. he briefly smelled the nape of your neck, the freshly sprayed perfume and body oil made a heavenly mixture on your skin. you tilted your head, allowing him more access, “seriously what has gotten into you today?” you put the lotion down with a smile on your face, moving onto the bed and cuddling into your boyfriend. 

“don't know, just love you.” you now had your back to the tv, the two of you facing each other as you cuddled up. “well, love me from over there.” you said jokingly, trying to move out of his grasp again, hands pushing him away. you both laughed but dongmin's grasp on you remained firm. he lowered you onto your back, placing his lips on yours. a quiet whimper fell from his lips, showing how desperate he was for your touch. 

“you know,” you pulled away from the kiss, sitting up on your elbow, your free hand moving down his torso, “you could just tell me when you're needy like this..” you brush your hand along his hardened length, confirming your suspicions. 

he sucked in a breath, reacting to the way you grasped him gently, fingers gripping the bed sheets. his big eyes gazed into yours, his lip caught between his teeth. he breathed out a whimper when your hand moved away from him. “keep quiet, don't want my family hearing you..” 

you sat up on your knees, the long forgotten movie still playing behind you two. you moved the blanket down his body, allowing yourself to fully see. “why should i help you right now? maybe i should just leave you like this as a punishment for being so dirty.” you were only teasing but the desperate head shaking that came from the boy below you made you smile. 

“please.. i need you so bad..” his volume was low, desperation leaking from every word. he ran his hand through his hair, his thighs pressing together slightly. 

“i can't believe you right now..” you genuinely were a little shocked, dongmin isn't usually the type that's not able to control himself but he'd just been extra needy today. he'd been keeping a hushed but flirty tone with you all day, leaning down to your ear each time. when you'd be alone with him he'd kiss you quickly, pressing his lips against you as much as he could. 

“please y/n..” he shut his eyes tight, a slight wave of embarrassment washing over him. he brought his hands up to his face, slightly covering it. he's always so shy during sex but he was so so cute. 

“aww it's okay baby, i'm sorry for teasing you so much.” with one hand you pulled his hands away from his face, your thumb brushing over his bottom lip. he pushed his lips against the pad of your finger, his lips parting slightly. with your other hand you gently palmed him over his pants. your voice was hushed as you spoke, not wanting anyone to hear, “gonna take care of you okay?” he nodded, eyes desperate. 

you pulled the tied drawstring of his pajama pants, quietly asking him to pull them down. you ran a finger up the length of his shaft, watching as he shivered under you. his precum made his tip slick as you thumbed his throbbing slit. 

you reached for the lotion you used earlier, squeezing some into your hand, finally slowly pumping his length. small needy noises spilled from the boys lips. you caressed his cheek gently, heart melting when he unconsciously leaned into your touch, just like a little kitten. “you've gotta keep quiet kitty.” with that you swiftly stuck two fingers into his mouth and he immediately started sucking on them. 

he breathed out heavily, one of his hands holding onto your arm as a way to brace himself. you adored this boy, continuing to pump his length at a steady pace. 

dongmin couldn't sit still, his thighs tensed and released repeatedly as a tight ball for formed in his stomach. his hips rolled in small circles, eyes staring up at you once again. he moaned around your fingers, one of his hands moving to go around your waist. 

you couldn't help but whisper, “such a pretty kitty..” your voice sounding slightly awestruck. times like this just swole your heart up, filling you with warmth. you pulled your fingers out of his mouth, moving your hand under his shirt to toy with his nipples. 

his nipples weren't that sensitive but they still got him reacting a bit. they hardened as soon as you touched them, hands brushing across them playfully. 

you focused your hand on the tip of his cock, repeatedly brushing over it. his hips slightly stuttered, pushing away from your grasp out of sensitivity. this got his orgasm building up even faster than before. 

he was so close to finishing, so so close but there was a knock at your door. dongmin's hips stilled, a mortified expression crossing his face. “y/n?” your hand slowed down on his length, his body tense in your grasp. you continued to play with the head of his cock as you answered, knowing your mom wouldn't open the door, “yes mom?” dongmin accidentally whimpered at the feeling of your hand slightly tightening on his length, his noise almost being too loud.

without second thought you slapped a hand over his mouth. he breathed out heavily from his nose, the air blowing against the back if your hand. the adrenaline of the situation caused his cock to twitch. he shut his eyes tightly, suddenly getting the urge to fuck your fist and make himself cum. 

“are you guys hungry? do you want a snack or anything?” you nodded although she couldn't see you through the door, “yeah, thanks, we'll be out in a second, we're finishing up part of this movie.” she responded to you after that, the sound of her footsteps getting farther from your door. 

you waited to be sure she was gone before speaking, leaning closer to the boy, “oh you liked that, hm? almost getting caught made your cock harder didn't it? so dirty..”

you uncovered his mouth and watched his mouth move as if he was going to say something, but nothing came out. “next time we're at your place i'm gonna fuck you up for this, you know that right? gonna ride you until you're begging me to let you cum.” he nods eagerly at this with furrowed eyebrows, desperate to cum now. 

the way you're talking is enough to get him going even more. his hips moved on their own causing you to stop your movements on his cock. he fucked himself into your fist, head thrown back and mouth falling open. 

several moans come from him, your fingers returning to his mouth. his moans are muffled but still quite audible as he gets himself off in your fist. 

ropes of cum eventually shoot from his cock, landing on his stomach. you begin stroking him through his orgasm, his hips stuttering once again. he breathes heavily, pressing his lips shut against your fingers as he comes down from his high. he keeps his eyes closed as his chest rises and falls, his hips jolting every once in a while. 

you pull your fingers out of his mouth once again, leaning down to kiss his slightly sweaty forehead. you brush his hair out of his face, kissing down to his cheek, “you okay my love?” to that he nods, finally opening his eyes and smiling shyly. 

“thank you y/n.” he was feeling slightly embarrassed again as he sat up on his elbows looking at his stomach. he was covered in his own cum, unable to move from his spot. he shook his head before looking to you for help, hands returning to his hair to fluff it up, a habit he has. you turned to him and nodded with a smile as you looked for something to clean him up with. 

you grabbed a towel out of your laundry basket, wiping your hands before taking it over to dongmin. you helped him clean himself up, returning the towel to the basket shortly after. you stood by the door, watching the boy on your bed. 

“hurry honey, i wanna get some snacks.” he smiled at you as he pulled his pants back up, tying the knot once again. his heart was still pumping quickly as he exited the room, the adrenaline of the situation still with him. 

[tsandoll]

ok, super short ask because taesan is living in my mind (and my heart) rent free:

imagine taesan fucking you so good you'd like to scream, but you can't be too loud because someone else is in the house and could totally hear it so you desperately try to keep quiet and when you cum you can't take it anymore and have to bite down on his shoulder to keep yourself from screaming.

love ya 💙

HIII 🤗🤗 this ask.. yum cuz i feel like when taesan fucks you he loves to have your bodies so close that it's like you'll melt into one another. he holds your body, gripping onto you so you won't slip away from him. he'd be leaning down towards you, lips kissing at your face as he let's out little shaky sounds. he fucks into you deeply, loving the sounds you make when he hits certain spots. he loves to hear you and make you get louder and louder so he'd smile when you bite down on his shoulder. he'd think you're so cute trying to stay quiet, but i feel like he'd take it as a slight challenge. he wants to see you struggle to stay quiet so he'd fuck into you even harder just to hear the way you try to hold your moans back 😩

[dirtylittlecubbs]

Oh that- Sungho and Riwoo's- oh boy. Oh.

which bnd member do u think would suck the strapon??

MOST

jaehyun: do i need to explain. this boy is shameless. he will put anything in his mouth, he will drool and spit on anything you’d like. he will be anything for you; a hole, a toy, a mouth. so hell yeah he’ll suck on your strap on like a lollipop. you don’t even have to thrust into his mouth to make him a mess, he’ll do that all himself, do all the work. he’ll bob his head like it’s his full time job until drool is glistening off his neck and there’s tears in his eyes from all of his efforts— just so he can pull the most disgusting puppy-eyes you’ll ever see as he looks up at you.

riwoo: look— he’s kinky as fuck actually. loves to feel like your cute little whore, and sucking ‘your dick’ off with his willing mouth does that for him. unlike jaehyun, he’ll act all cutesy and coy about it tho. sucks on the tip with pouty lips while looking up at you innocently, acts all precious and underlyingly teasing with delicate bobs of his head and licking up the shaft slowly with his tongue— all done with unbreaking eye contact. because he wants you to finally lose your patience with him and break, so he can be choked and shoved forcibly down your cock by your hands pushing his head <3

leehan: idk if he’d bring it up himself, but if you ask him once— you’ll never have to ask him again. turns him on way more than he was expecting and he takes it as an opportunity to be a brat and tease you. similar to riwoo, he’ll try to suck your dick while looking pretty, sitting obediently on his knees with his hands folded on his lap, making perfect eye contact with you as he sucks your cock in and out of his mouth. but unlike riwoo, he’ll quickly get nasty about it on his own; takes your strap deep down his throat until his nose is pressing to your pelvis, and then he holds there until tears fills his eyes and he’s gagging. then he just keeps going until he’s a delirious, drooling, dirty mess that can’t think anymore, begging you to throat fuck him and pull him by the hair.

sungho: he’d be more genuinely shy about it, but he’s still into it, it’ll just take a few sessions of encouragement and him getting used to not feeling awkward; but that can be hot too. lay him down on the bed where he’s more comfortable physically and mentally, pet his hair and tell him he’s your yeppi before straddling his face and easing your strap into his throat. he’s whimpering and fidgety and doesn’t know where to put his hands but it’s absolutely adorable and so arousing, because despite that his cock is rock hard and straining in his pants. and he’s so quick to cry, even if you go gently— and you’re not sure if it’s because your dick touching the back of his throat makes him sensitive or if it’s because he just LIKES being a whimpering mess for you.

taesan: least only because i see him more as a brat that has to be tamed, but when he knows he’s safe to be vulnerable around you he’s the subbiest, softest baby on the planet. anyways, be rough with him, he likes it. will be a brat and deny that he’d like your cock in his mouth, refuses to open his mouth when you tap it against his lips, but just tug on his hair or threaten to edge him for hours or something and he’s ‘reluctantly’ letting you inside his warm mouth <3 then if you use the right combination of firmness and praise, eventually the rewarding words will spark a little fire in his belly and he’ll turn into a pliant good boy. then he’ll eventually get so into sucking on your cock that his eyes will close and he’ll catch himself moaning O-O

LEAST

[shariasweet]

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wc ::: drabble length sharinote ::: contains dumbification and some other stuff! unprotected sex as well as mirror sex… also pet names (SLIGHT daddy kink… im so sorry) and overstimulation + squirting and maybs a little roughness. this isn’t proofread grrr :(

[porn no plot] just your boyfriend fucking you dumb and making you squirt 👻

'dumb baby...' your boyfriend relentlessly fucked into you from behind — his breath hot and fanning against you neck, fueling to the fire that was your arousal.

the mirror in front of you was just as foggy as your brain — your eyes clouded, and rolled back as you babbled incoherently. 'mmm...' a soft groan fell bubbling from between your lips.

'you're drooling everywhere, sweet girl...’ your boyfriend’s rough thrusts coming to a slow halt as his hands snaked around your body. ‘here… give daddy your chin, sweetheart.' his long slender fingers came crawling between the valley of your breasts and past your neck to firmly grip you cheeks.

'look at you, sweetheart. so, so pretty.' as he forced your face up and out of the sheets his lips met your own in a sloppy wet kiss — one filled with passion and desire. once more, his hips forcefully slammed against your ass — red from the friction as he buried himself deep within your sopping cunt.

'good girl...' his hand groped the swell of your breasts. as you were overwhelmed with pleasure, you could feel yourself slipping away. what you’d assumed to be your third, maybe fourth orgasm crept up on you. 'aht aht...’ he tutted in your ear. ‘want you to look... watch it, pretty girl.'

you could feel him roughly repositioning your face yet again to stare into your reflection.

he trailed kisses along your neck, chuckling warmly as he saw your eyes snap open in awe at the scene before you: your thighs littered in hickeys your lips puffy and swollen and your whole body quivering in absolute bliss.

'ah! s'too much... s'so deep!' you squirmed. he pressed on the bulge poking out from your lower abdomen. 'too deep? m'only right here... how about this?' harder. deeper. you suddenly hit the mattress, his grip on your waist faltering as he fucked into you with even more dedication... slamming you down and splitting you open for the umpteenth time on his cock... he continued bullying himself cozily into your cunt as he drilled further, and further within you velvety wet walls. ‘ffuck… always so tight aren’t you, baby?’

'ahw fuck, fuck mh!' gasping, your fingers knotted up in the sheets as you moaned uncontrollably… back arching far into the bed before he lifted you up yet again — his tip practically kissing your cervix.

‘shit! w-wait…’ the knot in your stomach began to wrap itself up. waves of pleasure threatening to fall and crash over you if he continued — which he did.

it only took a few more thrusts — each drag of his cock soothing your high as you’d finally came.

sharp thrust after sharp thrust… you took note of how he carefully overstimulated you. harshly rubbing your clit even after your orgasm. ‘shit! a-already… fuck… I already came.’ you pout, whining. ‘I know, just hold on, baby… need one more thing from you.’

‘unghhh!’ the male had lifted you up once more… your reflection not your own as you appeared completely ruined. ‘how’s it feel hm?’ your sore core ached — burning hot as you cried, leaning into his neck. ‘don’t hide.’

‘feels like im ‘gonna pee…’ you mumbled beneath your breath. he nodded. ‘good girl, let go f’me.’

another knot came forming in your tummy…

‘w-wait! ohmygodohmygod..!’ and clear liquid shot from between you legs. drenching the sheets and you and your boyfriend's thighs.

the two of you breathed heavily collapsing onto one another as he kissed your forehead. ‘angel girl…’ he purred. ‘did so good for me yeah?’

lee heuseng: yang jungwon: choi soobin: kang taehyun: jeong yunho: choi san: taesan: leehan: park gunwook: suh johnny: lee jeno: whoever else your little heart desires 🤍

[nicholasluvbot]

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alternatively ───── cherished moments with them that make your heart flutter.

myung jaehyun.

01. You’re sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone, completely unaware of the mischievous grin spreading across Jaehyun’s face as he inches closer to you. “Hey,” he calls out softly, pulling your attention away from the screen. When you look up, he’s leaning in, his face mere inches from yours, as if he’s about to kiss you. Your heart skips a beat at the sudden proximity, and you tilt your head slightly in anticipation, only for him to gently tap the tip of your nose with his finger. “Boop,” he says with a wide grin, his dimples deepening as he pulls back just enough to catch your surprised expression. You blink, momentarily caught off guard, before bursting into laughter. “You’re such a dork,” you say fondly, with a faux roll of your eyes. Jaehyun chuckles, pinching your cheek adoringly before cupping your face in both hands. His thumbs brush lightly against your skin as he tilts your head closer to his, his lips hovering just shy of yours. But just as one hand sneaks back toward your nose for another playful tap, you grab a fistful of his shirt and tug him forward, crashing his lips into yours.

02. You’re getting ready for a friend’s birthday, standing in front of the mirror as you rant about your day to Jaehyun. He’s sprawled out on your bed, lazily watching you doll up for the event with an amused smile. Just as you finish with your makeup, you step back from the mirror to check your outfit, still talking about the minor frustrations of your day. Before you can take another step, Jaehyun gets up and gently pulls you back against him, his arms sliding around your waist. You let out a surprised yelp as his fingers brush against your collarbones, adjusting the clasp of your necklace and twisting it so it sits properly at the back. His touch lingers for a moment, feather-light against your skin. “There you go,” he says with a small smile, his dimples making another devastatingly cute appearance. You don’t realize you’re blushing until he tilts his head and raises an eyebrow, bringing a finger up to gently poke your cheek. “Who’s the blush for, pretty?” he teases, his voice light and playful. Quickly shaking your head in denial, you mumble something incoherent, but Jaehyun just chuckles, his eyes glinting with amusement. He cups your jaw, leaning in to press a feather-light kiss to the corner of your mouth. “Let’s go,” he murmurs, taking your hand in his as he leads you out of the house.

03. The crowd around you is overwhelming—voices blending into a loud hum, bodies pressing too close for comfort. You glance over at Jaehyun, who’s walking beside you, looking just as anxious as you feel. When your eyes meet, your hands instinctively reach for each other. Jaehyun’s hand is warm, his grip firm but reassuring. “Don’t let go,” he murmurs, squeezing your hand as he guides you through the sea of people. Even after you’re in the clear, standing in the open with space to breathe, he doesn’t let go. His thumb gently brushes over the back of your hand, sending tiny sparks through your skin. It’s as if holding on to you feels more natural to him than letting go, and honestly, you’re in no rush to pull away either.

park sungho.

01. You complain about your aching feet after a long walk—or worse, a painful shoe bite—and before you can finish, Sungho crouches down in front of you, rolling his eyes dramatically. "What did I tell you about wearing the wrong shoes?" he scolds, though there’s no real bite to his words. He pats his back, glancing at you over his shoulder with a grin. "Hop on." When you hesitate, he shifts impatiently, his voice turning into a whiny plea. "Come on, don’t make me beg." Your giggles fill the air as you finally climb onto his back, his hands steady and warm as they grip your thighs to hold you in place. He adjusts his hold before giving a satisfied hum. "See? Told you I’ve got you." You rest your chin on his shoulder, your laughter softening into a content smile as he carries you the rest of the way, his steps steady and comforting, just like him.

02. After a long, exhausting day, the two of you sit together on the bus ride home. You let out a quiet sigh, and that’s all Sungho needs to notice how tired you are. Without saying a word, he gently nudges your arm and gestures to his shoulder with a soft smile. You rest your head against him, the broadness of his shoulders providing an unexpected comfort despite the firmness of his muscles. He shifts slightly, leaning his cheek against the crown of your head. Just as you’re about to drift off, you feel the soft press of his lips against your hair, his kiss lingering for a moment, warm and tender.

03. Even when you insist you’re full, Sungho always saves the last bite for you—without fail. He picks it up and holds it out in front of your mouth, grinning cheekily. "Say aah," he teases, opening his own mouth wide in demonstration. You try to suppress a laugh at your boyfriend’s antics but give in, letting him feed you. The satisfaction in his eyes as you take the bite is almost comical, and you’re just about to tease him when he leans in and presses a soft, lingering kiss to your cheek. Your words die in your throat as heat rises to your face, leaving you flustered and Sungho grinning wider.

lee riwoo.

01. You’re both busy with your own things—he’s watching a show on TV while you’re curled up next to him with a book, your legs resting comfortably over his. Every so often, Riwoo glances at you, quietly admiring the way your brows furrow in concentration, the way you absentmindedly fidget with your lower lip. When a strand of hair falls into your face, you don’t even notice. Riwoo does, though. Gently, he tucks the strand behind your ear, his fingertips grazing your skin for the briefest moment. “There,” he murmurs softly, turning his attention back to the TV, though the shy smile creeping onto his face betrays him.

02. Riwoo isn’t the type to initiate big, dramatic displays of affection, but sometimes, when the moment feels just right, he can’t help himself. Like now, as you stand in the kitchen, focused on something entirely mundane—washing dishes, chopping vegetables, or scrolling through a recipe on your phone. Quietly, he walks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist, moving your hair aside to rest his chin on your shoulder, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. You flinch slightly at the sudden contact, letting out a small gasp. “You startled me,” you murmur, though your voice softens as you relax in his hold. “’M sorry,” he whispers, his voice muffled against your skin, his arms tightening just a bit more as his hands come together, anchoring you in place.

03. You’re running late, practically hopping around as you slip your shoes on, fingers raking through your hair in a futile attempt to tame it. Riwoo watches from the doorway, a soft chuckle escaping his lips as you huff in frustration. He steps forward, gently tugging your arm to stop you. “Here, let me fix it,” he says softly, his voice low and soothing. Before you can protest, his hands are in your hair, his fingers working delicately through the tangles. He smooths down the flyaways, combing through the strands with practiced ease, his touch gentle but sure. When he’s done, he steps back, tilting his head slightly as he admires his work—and you. “What?” you ask, catching the faint smile tugging at his lips. “So pretty,” he says simply. Before you can recover, he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. “Bye, love,” he whispers, stepping back as you leave the house. Your knees feel wobbly, your heart racing as you glance back at him one last time before heading out, a giddy smile tugging at your own lips.

han taesan.

01. It’s late, and you’re both supposed to be asleep unless you want to risk being late for work the next morning. But none of that seems to matter. You stand on your tiptoes to pull the ice cream from the freezer, feeling Taesan’s presence lingering behind you. You place the tub on the counter when you feel him tug at the sleeve of your hoodie. Turning around, you’re met with the sight of Taesan’s face bathed in the soft glow of the refrigerator light, his eyes holding a tenderness that makes your heart ache in the best way. He steps closer, his hands finding your waist as he pulls you toward him. His forehead rests gently against yours, and the quiet intimacy of the moment steals your breath. Instinctively, your hand lifts to brush against his cheek, but he winces at the chill of your fingers against his warm skin. “Sorry,” you giggle softly, pulling your hand back quickly. Taesan’s lips twitch into a small, lopsided smile as he takes your hands in his, enveloping them in his warmth. He rubs them gently, his thumbs brushing over your knuckles until the coldness fades. But even when your hands are warm, he doesn’t let go. Instead, he lifts one of your hands to his lips, pressing a tender kiss to your knuckles before leaning forward to place another on your forehead. He rests his cheek against your temple, his arms wrapping around you fully now as he sways the two of you back and forth in the quiet stillness of 3 a.m. The faint hum of the fridge fills the silence, but all you can focus on is the sound of his steady breathing and the feel of his heartbeat against yours.

02. You’re scrolling through your phone, sitting comfortably on the couch with your legs tucked under you, when Taesan plops down beside you. He sits in silence for a while, fidgeting with the sleeves of his sweater as he debates whether or not to get your attention. Eventually, he scoots closer, gently unfolding your legs, and rests his head in your lap, instantly relaxing as the exhaustion of the day melts away. You glance down at him, confusion crossing your face, but Taesan simply grins up at you with half-lidded eyes. Without saying a word, he reaches for your hand, guiding it to his hair. A soft chuckle escapes your lips as you bite back a smile, amused by his clingy behavior. Slowly, you start to run your fingers through his hair, the rhythm soothing both him and you. Taesan hums contentedly, his body shifting as he gets more comfortable on your thighs. You look back at your phone, but your fingers never stop moving through his hair. Your attention is fully on the pretty boy with his head resting on your lap, and for a moment, everything else fades away.

03.

You’re out shopping with Taesan, almost ready to leave after grabbing everything that caught your eye, but you’re too tired to shop any longer. Taesan is holding all your shopping bags, despite your insistence on carrying at least one. He refused to let you. You’re standing in front of the elevator, waiting for it to reach your floor. The strap of your purse keeps slipping off your shoulder, and you unknowingly let out an irritated huff as you pull it up for the fourth time in the past two minutes.

“Give it to me,” Taesan says, taking the little bag from you before you can protest. You don’t even know how he’s managed to hold all these bags.

“Taesan, I can hold my purse myself,” you say firmly, but he just clicks his tongue.

“Well, you clearly can’t if you keep dropping it.”

You frown. “I didn’t drop it—”

Before you can finish, his lips press against yours—firm but soft—before pulling away almost immediately.

“Hush, I’m fine with holding your bags, baby.”

You can’t say anything to that, too flustered to even look at him. Your eyes fall on a little girl standing behind you, who bursts into a fit of giggles at the sight of the kiss your boyfriend just gave you. You scrunch your nose at her before resting your cheek against Taesan’s shoulder, biting your lip to stop yourself from giggling like the girl behind you.

kim leehan.

01.

You’re sitting in the corner of a quiet cafe, focused on an assignment that’s due in a few days. Leehan, however, is not as focused. He had plenty of work to do, but after ten minutes, his attention was already drifting. He kept turning his phone on and off, scanning the cafe, and gossiping in your ear whenever someone did something questionable. He fidgeted with your pens, did everything but study.

Finally, he grabbed a pen and gently took your hand, guiding it toward him. You didn’t resist; anything to let this boy distract himself so you could focus. The cool pen glided over the back of your hand as he started doodling.

A few minutes later, you felt him looking up at you with a gleam in his eyes. You glanced down at the back of your hand and saw two fish drawn with a green pen, sloppily yet endearingly, with a heart between them. One fish had wide eyes and a ridiculously joyful expression, while the other had smaller eyes and furrowed eyebrows. A fish with eyebrows? But you didn’t question it.

"Let me guess," you said, your lips curling into a smile, "I’m the grumpy one?"

Leehan nodded enthusiastically. "Cute, right?" he beamed. "They’re in love," he added dreamily.

You smiled at the doodle, finding it impossibly cute. You’d never wash it off if you could.

"Hold on," he said. "I’ll draw our kids too."

"Leehan!"

02. You groan softly as sunlight pours through the window, squinting and turning to face the other way. Leehan is already awake, watching you with a sleepy, gentle smile. "Morning," he says, his voice still thick with sleep. It never fails to surprise you how cheerful he can be, even when sunlight is harshly poking at your eyes on a Sunday morning at 8 a.m.

You grumble in response, your words unintelligible as you move closer to Leehan, nuzzling against his side and pulling the blankets tighter around you. He doesn’t hesitate to wrap you in his warm embrace, his hand gently running through your hair, massaging your scalp with his fingers. You grab a fistful of his shirt, holding him even tighter as you snuggle into his chest.

"Wake up, baby," you hear him murmur, his voice soft and full of affection. You mumble, "Five more minutes, please," and feel Leehan nod in understanding. Five minutes pass, and he still holds you close, continuing to run his fingers through your hair, allowing you to cling to him for as long as you need, because he enjoys it just as much as you do.

His gentle touch and soothing presence make it so easy to forget about the world outside, leaving you feeling safe and content in his arms. You can’t imagine a better way to start your day.

03. You were talking a mile a minute, hands gesturing wildly as you went on and on about some random thing that had happened during the day. Leehan, on the other hand, was quietly listening, his eyes soft and amused as they watched you talk.

“You know,” you continued, oblivious to the way his lips curled into a smile, “I think it’s just—” Before you could go on any longer, Leehan suddenly leaned forward, cutting you off mid-sentence. His hand found its way to the back of your neck, his thumb brushing gently against your skin. And before you could even react, his lips pressed against yours, silencing your rambling in the sweetest way possible. The kiss was soft, a little teasing, and it made your heart race all at once.

When he pulled away just enough to look at you, his face was flushed, but there was a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “You were talking a lot,” he murmured, his voice low and warm.

You blinked at him, cheeks turning a soft pink. “Leehan...” you whispered, still a little breathless. He gave you a playful grin and pecked your lips again, this time lingering just a bit longer, his hand softly cupping your cheek.

“Couldn’t resist,” he murmured, his voice warm and fond. “Every time you talk, I just wanna kiss you.”

Your smile widened, and you leaned into him, feeling his arms wrap around you as he pulled you closer. “Well, I guess I’ll just have to keep talking, then.”

kim woonhak.

01. It wasn’t unusual for Woonhak to absentmindedly play with your hair. Sometimes it started with a little twirl or a soft tug to smooth a flyaway, but soon his fingers would weave through your hair in the gentlest way, like he couldn’t help himself.

One afternoon, as you sat on the floor reading, your head resting against his knee as he lounged behind you on the couch, his hand found your hair again. He started with soft motions—tucking strands behind your ear, brushing his fingers through lightly. The repetitive movement was so soothing you closed your eyes, a smile tugging at your lips.

After a while, his movements changed. You felt him section off a small part of your hair and begin braiding it, the motions careful and deliberate. He worked with so much focus, as though he didn’t want to accidentally tug too hard or mess up your peaceful moment. A small smile played on your lips as you let him continue, enjoying the way he was putting so much care into something as simple as your hair.

“Umm, YN… I think I messed up.”

Curious, you touched the braid—and gasped. It wasn’t a braid; it was a bird’s nest more than anything. “Woonhak!”

His eyes widened, and he clasped his hands together, leaning in dramatically. “I’m so sorry, baby! I swear I didn’t mean to destroy your hair.” Then, without giving you a chance to respond, he leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss to your forehead. “Forgive me?” he asked softly, his lips brushing your temple before planting another kiss just above your ear.

You sighed, trying to stay annoyed, but he made it impossible. “Not fair,” you muttered, tilting your head toward him as his lips trailed to your cheek.

“Is that a yes?” he murmured, grinning against your skin.

“Only if you help me fix this mess.”

You laughed as he gently guided you to sit between his knees, his hands carefully working through the tangle of knots. His fingers, though slightly clumsy, moved delicately as he untangled strand by strand. Occasionally, he’d pause to place a soft kiss on the top of your head or your shoulder, murmuring little apologies that made your heart flutter.

“You’re lucky I like you so much,” you mumbled, leaning back slightly against him.

02. Woonhak had an adorable habit of always saving you a seat, no matter where you went. It was second nature to him—at the library, the cafeteria, or even during group hangouts. He’d drape his jacket over a chair or place his bag on it, giving you a small grin when you arrived, as if to say, This is for you. He never made a big deal out of it, either. It was just something he did, quietly and without fuss, as natural as breathing.

Today, your friends had decided on a casual lunch after school. The restaurant was buzzing with chatter, and by the time you arrived, it seemed every seat at the table was already taken—except for one, right next to Woonhak. He looked up as you walked in, his face lighting up instantly. “Over here,” he called softly, patting the empty chair beside him. You made your way over, a little flustered by the attention but grateful nonetheless.

“Thanks,” you murmured as you slid in, your shoulder brushing his. His arm instinctively came to rest on the back of your seat, fingers lightly grazing your shoulder. The conversation flowed easily among your friends, but your little bubble with Woonhak remained. Under the table, his knee pressed gently against yours. You shifted slightly, and he pressed back, as if to say, Stay close.

At one point, he casually reached for your hand, his pinky hooking around yours before giving a soft squeeze. You glanced at him, catching the faintest smile tugging at his lips as he pretended to focus on his food. But the pink hue dusting his cheeks gave him away completely.

And just like that, with your knees touching and his hand brushing yours, everything else was background noise—leaving only the two of you, perfectly at ease in each other’s presence.

03. It was one of those perfect winter evenings—the air crisp, your breath puffing out in soft clouds as you walked down the street. You were a step ahead of Woonhak, chatting animatedly about something that had happened earlier in the day, your hands flying in every direction to emphasize your points. Woonhak wasn’t saying much today. He liked listening to you like this—watching the way your eyes lit up when you were excited, the way your scarf bobbed with every enthusiastic gesture. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he trailed behind, letting you lead the way.

The crosswalk came into view, and the light had just turned yellow, but you were too caught up in your story to notice. You stepped forward without thinking, and Woonhak’s hand darted out instinctively, wrapping gently around your arm. “Wait,” he said softly, pulling you back just as a car sped past. You blinked, startled, and turned to look at him. “Just… be careful,” he mumbled, trying to play it cool, but the redness creeping up his ears betrayed him.

Before you could say anything, he slid his hand down from your arm and intertwined his fingers with yours, slipping both of your hands into the pocket of his coat. The warmth of his palm against yours immediately chased away the chill in the air. You glanced down at your joined hands, a shy smile tugging at your lips at your boyfriend’s sweet gesture to make sure you were safe.

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perv!leehan who can’t stop staring at his gf’s boobs 😵‍💫 i feel like he would start bouncing his leg just to try and focus and avoid getting a hard on

members: leehan x gender neutral reader

genre: smut, but intimacy also i promise!!!!

tags: dry humping, breast/nipple play

wc: 2.0k

a/n: anon just know i decided to pull an all-nighter to write this because i couldn't get it out of my head... thank you for this amazing idea.

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During the start of your relationship when you’re still not intimate, Leehan decides to go at your pace; whatever you’re comfortable with dictates how everything else will go. Still, perv!Leehan is easily turned on by you—specifically, your boobs.

Leehan legitimately can’t stop staring at them and it’s becoming a problem, because you never wear a bra around him when he visits you in your apartment! The first time he comes over, he notices something is different about you—then he notices the natural curves of your breasts and wonders about how it would feel like to cup them in his palms. When it’s cold and your nipples poke out from your shirt, Leehan’s mind goes haywire and he can’t stop thinking about taking them into his lips. When you’re cuddled up with Leehan innocently on your bed, Leehan can feel how soft your chest is pressed up against his and has to awkwardly turn his body to the side so you don’t feel his growing hard-on. 

One time, when you’re wearing a loose, oversized shirt and lean over him to get something across him, he accidentally gets a peek of your bare chest. It’s only a second, but the flash of round flesh and nipple he sees is imprinted into his mind. He’s incredibly turned on yet immensely guilty. He has nothing to cover his crotch, so he ends up bouncing his leg so hard to will his hard-on away that you have to ask him if he’s alright. He says he is. You won’t know he’ll end up jerking off every night to thoughts of that memory, whether that be by furiously fucking his fist or humping his pillow. 

Another time you accidentally brush up against his arm and you squeak, and Leehan is immediately concerned, asking you what’s wrong. Upon more prodding on his end you shyly confess your nipples are sensitive, which sends Leehan down a deeper rabbithole of fantasies about teasing and pinching and and sucking and pulling at your nipples until you’re crying. But the last thing Leehan wants is for you to not feel comfortable and safe in your own body around him, so he gently says it’s alright and that he’ll be more careful next time, not dwelling too much on the topic so you aren’t put on the spot.

Still, you eventually notice Leehan’s staring as it grows more and more frequent and blatant (even if he thinks he’s being subtle about it). So one day in your apartment, when you spot him gazing at your clothed chest with an unreadable expression, you cover your chest with your hands in self-consciousness. Leehan shamefully realizes he’s been caught, so he rushes to beg for your forgiveness with red cheeks—but his heart breaks when you apologize first. “Is there something wrong with my … chest?” you ask, turning away to hide your chest. “You keep staring at them that I’m worried you think they look… weird. I know they’re not perfect or anything… I’m sorry.” And when he hears a sniffle come from you, he feels like the worst boyfriend to exist. 

“No, no, love, I’m sorry, I promise it’s not that,” Leehan pleads. Still, you don’t look back. You’re hunched over, rubbing at your eyes while the sniffles continue.  “Please… Can you look at me?” You slowly shake your head. Leehan, not wanting the misunderstanding to hurt you even more, takes ahold of your shoulders and gently turns you to face him. “I’m sorry my staring made you uncomfortable, but what you said is so far from the truth. To be honest…” When you look up at him with teary eyes, Leehan knows he has to tell you the truth, even if it’ll mortify him, so he tells you how much your boobs turn him on that he can’t stop looking. His face grows even redder in the wake of his confession and your silence. He’s ready to apologize again and give you space when you let out an “Oh! Oh. Ohhh….” And you end up being extremely shy around each other for the rest of the day. 

The first time you let Leehan touch your chest is in the heat of you making out. You’re in Leehan’s lap on your couch and he’s kissing you so sensually you’re becoming lightheaded with pleasure. He’s got one strong arm around your waist, and the other cups your cheek. When he lets go of your face, his hand accidentally brushes against your chest. Leehan’s quick to say sorry and is about to move his hand away, but you clutch his hand in time. You shyly ask him if he wants to touch—while Leehan is so turned on by the thought, he asks you multiple times if it’s something you want and if you’re sure about taking this next step. You admit that ever since the day Leehan told you the truth, you’ve been thinking about it. Extensively. 

You lead his hand to touch you; he cups at one clothed breast experimentally, feeling the weight and shape in his hand. You sigh and lean into his touch, and it gives him more courage to explore. He squeezes your chest and you moan, he slowly circles a nipple with a fingernail and you whimper, involuntarily pressing your pussy down on his dick. Leehan can’t believe he’s really touching your boobs, something he’s fantasized about for months on end. As he fondles you, you both desperately grind against each other, and when Leehan firmly sucks at your nipple through your shirt, you gasp in pleasure at how warm his tongue feels against you, even with a layer of cloth obstructing him from your bare skin. The contact is intense and overwhelming to you and you orgasm, Leehan following not long after.

After several repeats of clothed stimulation across weeks, you grow to become more comfortable in your own body. Soon enough, you find the courage to take your top off in the middle of a makeout session with your boyfriend. When you’re free of your shirt, your first instinct is to cover yourself, but you’re unable to when you catch Leehan’s honest reaction. Your tits are face-to-face with Leehan as you kneel on the couch, your thighs on the sides of his own. Your boyfriend’s staring at you with his mouth agape. Your eyes follow his pretty throat bobbing up and down as his stare trails down to your bare chest. Leehan’s silent for a moment as he takes in your soft flesh, memorizing your lovely curves, but eventually breaks the silence by letting out a deep exhale. “You’re beautiful,” he whispers, “so pretty for me.” 

Your cheeks heat up at his sweet but erotic words, then embarrassment hits you as you register the implications of taking off your shirt so abruptly. You’re about to retreat into your shell of shyness and insecurity, but Leehan holds your wrists firmly, still loose enough so you can break out of his grip if you wished to. “Let me look at you properly, okay?” Leehan glances up at you, waiting for your answer.

You nod once. At your signal, Leehan trails a finger down the side of one breast, leaving goosebumps in its wake. “Gorgeous,” he sighs dreamily, “How could you think I wouldn’t find you perfect as you are?” Your boyfriend’s words serve to bolster your confidence as you lean into his touch. Leehan smiles at this, cupping both breasts with his palms, giving you a light squeeze and eyeing your reaction. You melt into his hold. 

“More?” You nod again, and he acquiesces. Leehan lightly brushes his pointer finger over a nipple and you gasp at the direct contact. He traces a circle around your slowly stiffening peak, doing the same to its pair and humming in satisfaction when they’re both hard. “Tell me if this is too much, okay?” Monitoring your reaction, he takes one pebbled nipple between his fingers, rolling it gently, then administering the same treatment to the other. They’re indeed sensitive. You let out a high-pitched moan and clap a hand over your mouth in mortification, but Leehan pushes your hand back down. “Don’t hold back… I want to hear your moans when I take care of you like this. Don’t be ashamed—you sound pretty.” 

Leehan then uses both hands to tug at your nipples, and you unabashedly whine at the pressure, clutching at his shoulders for support. You squeeze your thighs together for some sort of friction—you can feel how wet you already are, your underwear uncomfortably clinging to your folds. At this, Leehan grinds his crotch up into you to remind you he’s perfectly available for your pleasure. You stop kneeling up and drop your hips to grind into Leehan’s cock, and you both moan at the contact. To your surprise, he’s rock-hard… all he’s been doing is touching your chest and he’s already this…?

You must have said that out loud, because Leehan lets out a tiny huff of disbelief. “What do you mean? This is everything I’ve been dreaming about for months, of course I’m turned on.” (The thought that you occupy your boyfriend’s fantasies makes you feel faint.) He gives your nipples another firm twist, and a helpless keen comes out of your mouth. Leehan lets go and observes his work proudly—your nipples are hard and reddened. Still, it’s not enough for you, and you grind your pussy down harder so your boyfriend gets the message. “Can I…?” You thrust your chest into Leehan’s face. “Okay, okay, I get it.” 

Almost instantly, Leehan takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking slowly. When you tangle a hand in his hair and angle his head closer, he increases the pressure ever so slightly. The firm suction on your nipple feels heavenly, paired with how he lightly teases at your other one with a thumb, while the rest of his hand cradles your ribs. Leehan draws a sob from you as he tongues at your peak, circling it lazily. Looking straight into your eyes, he presses open-mouthed kisses to your puffy nipple, blowing air on it, and you squeal at the sensation. To relieve some of the frustration, you roll your hips insistently against Leehan’s, earning a muffled groan from him and sending a vibration of pleasure through you. He must feel your wetness through your shorts, because the hand on your side tightens minutely and presses you down onto his lap. 

When your grip on his hair increases, Leehan turns to your unattended nipple, giving it the same attention as he laves over it sensually. At this point, both of you are rocking frantically against each other, searching for release. The friction is driving you crazy. You greedily wish you had Leehan’s cock deep inside you—you can already imagine the stretch with how long and thick it is from your ceaseless grinding. And when Leehan’s teeth slightly graze your nipple, you let out a loud cry, your orgasm taking you by surprise, washing over you as you grind down once more. Then Leehan freezes, letting out a ragged moan as his hips jerk up harshly once, twice, until he relaxes.

It takes you a minute or two to recover your breath when you realize Leehan probably hasn’t come yet. “Do you need help with—?” When Leehan shakes his head no, you look at him questioningly. Weren’t you on the same page with all this? 

Still, Leehan’s response is one you didn’t expect. “Um, I already came,” he says sheepishly. When you tilt your head down, you’re greeted with a sizeable mess at the front of his pants. “Didn’t take much for it to happen… this was too hot.”

“Well. It was. Is. Hot,” you admit, your chest heaving from exertion. “Um. You’re hot.” Could you be any less awkward?

“Oh! You too,” Leehan giggles, sending you one of his signature crescent-eye smiles. Your eyes follow his as they trail down from your face to your chest, which makes you realize you’re still—ashamedly—topless. 

“Oh my god!” You rush to shield your chest from view, but Leehan beats you to it, nuzzling his face into the valley of your breasts and inhaling deeply. “Don’t do that, I’m all sweaty…”

“Smells good. Smells like you,” Leehan’s reply is muffled by your chest. He leaves a soft kiss on your sternum and your heart flutters at this display of affection. “You have nothing to be worried about.” You know he means more than just the sex, and for this, you’re infinitely grateful. 

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drunk in love (bnd legal line) ˚ · .

bnd when they're drunk/when you're drunk , bnd x fem!reader , legal line reactions/headcanons , fluff , some suggestive sprinkles here and there , established relationship

more under the cut!

a/n: thank you for the request anonie! <3 this was so fun to write

sungho ˚ ⋆｡˚

when you are drunk

𐙚₊˚ if you call sungho while you're drunk at a friend's house, he'll be there in record time! he's not letting you go home alone or with someone else. he's going to make sure that you get home safe himself

𐙚₊˚ sungho is the best drunk sitter ever </3 he's making sure you are consistently drinking water throughout the night, getting food into your stomach the whole time (and rewarding you with kisses along the way!), and making sure you don't fall off of a roof or something

𐙚₊˚ at parties, he watches your cup the entire time, placing his hand over the top when you lean in to hug a friend, holding it for you while you go to the bathroom and everything!!! like he does not play about your safety at all

𐙚₊˚ if you start to get a little too out of hand, he knows it's time to take you home </3 and if you complain and pout about it, he'll just sigh and try to give you an incentive to cooperate like getting to steal all of his hoodies for a month (and of course, you give in!)

𐙚₊˚ throws you over his shoulder and carries you away when it's time to go and you're too drunk to walk >< pats your butt when you tell him to put you down lol

𐙚₊˚ helps you change into one of his big t-shirts and spoons you to sleep, pressing soft kisses to the crown of your head, whispering 'i love yous' into your ear until you fall asleep <3

when he is drunk

𐙚₊˚ i see sungho as someone with a pretty high tolerance, so it may take him a few drinks to start visibly showing that he's drunk

𐙚₊˚ the first sign would be how he laughs at everything. full on belly laughs, slapping his knee, falling over and it'll simply be because someone pronounced a word wrong or something >< like that is ijbol king

𐙚₊˚ sungho is an extrovert, yes, but he becomes the extrovert's final boss when he's drunk. he pretty much carries the conversation, but he probably is a little volume deaf too, like he gets really loud and hyper (at least he's cute though)

𐙚₊˚ he doesn't really get emotional, but his emotions are more raw for sure!! he might end up in an argument with someone at some point in the night if he's left alone for too long, so please keep an eye on him!!!

𐙚₊˚ he'll probably want to kiss you a lot. like even more than usual, and that's saying something. you'll be talking with a friend and he'll come up from behind you and slip an arm around your waist before pressing a kiss to your cheek and then he disappears again >< or if you two are just drinking alone, he'll peck your lips literally while you are in the middle of a sentence :C his impulse control is nonexistent when he's drunk like partner pretty so he kiss! it's that simple!

𐙚₊˚ getting home with sungho would be a personal podcast in your ear... he's going to be talking the entire time with exaggerated gestures, recapping his entire lift story because his filter completely disappears when he's drunk!!! and getting him to sleep is even harder </3 he'll be silent for a few minutes before asking you yet another question, so you have to kiss his lips and shush him to sedate him <3

˚ ⋆｡˚ riwoo

when you are drunk

𐙚₊˚ loves when you're all over him <3 sitting in his lap as you laugh with friends, kissing him all over his face, running your fingers through his hair... it makes him so happy

𐙚₊˚ will gladly take pictures of you if you ask! pretends to be your paparazzi like "miss y/n!!! over here!!!" before snapping a picture all dramatically while you pose like you're on the front cover of vogue <3 just silly and fun

𐙚₊˚ if you're under the influence, he'll want to make sure you have the most carefree, stress-free, most enjoyable experience possible! he'll compliment you the whole night so you never forget how pretty you are, makes sure you don't go past your limit, and piggybacks you while holding your heels <3

𐙚₊˚ smiles at you so fondly when you drunkenly ramble to him <3 he gives you the most cartoonish reactions to everything you're saying, and when you realize he's not actually listening and just admiring how cute you are, he just laughs softly and kisses you, urging you to continue

𐙚₊˚ feeds you throughout the night so you don't feel too sick in the morning!! as soon as you take a break from talking, he's putting a cracker in your mouth and telling you to chew lol

𐙚₊˚ very gentle when he lets you know it's time to go home, waiting patiently for you to finish saying goodbye to all your friends (even if it's the entire room of people) <3 after you surprise him with another kiss attack as soon as you step foot inside the home, he manages to get you into bed, removing your makeup for you once you're asleep, treating you like you're a piece of glass </3 he loves you sm

when he is drunk

𐙚₊˚ riwoo brings sweetheart energy to the function like <3 he's not that talkative when he's tipsy, choosing to just observe the scene with a smile on his face. you'll probably have to pull him up out of his seat to get him to mingle lol

𐙚₊˚ as soon as he hits the dance floor though, it's sooooo over!!! his hands will be on your hips as you guys dance, laughing into your ear, hyping you up as you break it down like!!! he'll be really touchy too, holding you from behind as he whispers into your ear, grinding into you from behind just to tease ><

𐙚₊˚ he'll probably eat a lot before drinking so he doesn't get too drunk, but it honestly never works </3 thankfully, he's able to stay pretty level-headed when he's drunk, so you never have to worry too much

𐙚₊˚ when he's drunk drunk, riwoo probably slurs his words a lot, and gets really giggly, and really corny. he'll crack the worst joke you've ever heard and then laugh at it because he thought it was the funniest thing ever (and please indulge him </3 he's too cute to not fake laugh at his jokes)

𐙚₊˚ i see him as the type to turn into jell-o when he gets really drunk. like he'll be leaning on you the entire time because if you let go, he's going straight to the floor. getting him to bed would be an entire workout because he just goes limp randomly and trips on air every three seconds pls

𐙚₊˚ riwoo definitely likes to be babied when he's drunk ^___^ he'll be giggling the entire time as you help him get his shoes off and change into more comfortable clothes like "riwoo, lift your arms up!" and he's doing it with the widest smile on his face (and if you tell him about it when he's sober, he'll be soooo embarrassed </3)

jaehyun ˚ ⋆｡˚

when you are drunk

𐙚₊˚ jaehyun is probably half-concerned/half-entertained the entire time </3 he's laughing whenever you stumble over your own feet, but his hands are quick to steady you to make sure you don't hurt yourself!!!

𐙚₊˚ records you with a big smile on his face when you're dancing on tables, cheering you on the entire time. but if your skirt starts riding up, he's quick to grab you down with his hands around your waist before helping you pull your skirt down <3

𐙚₊˚ taps his cheek whenever he wants a kiss because he knows that you love to kiss him when you're drunk </3 it becomes a game between the two of you during the night, where he taps his cheek randomly and you stop whatever you're doing to kiss him lol

𐙚₊˚ indulges you in all of your drunken activities! if you want to race him down the road barefoot, he's right there with you, his shoes tossed off to the side at the ready mark. or if you want to see who can do the most cartwheels, he wraps his jacket around your waist before the competition starts and then shows off that he can do more than you!

𐙚₊˚ if you're reaching your limit, he gently takes your cup from your hands with a little "alright, that's enough for you" and if you whine, he kisses your nose and goes "how about some water instead, hm?" and you reluctantly agree because he's just so sweet

𐙚₊˚ he's so subtle with the way he cares for you, you barely even notice what's going on. you're too busy having the time of your life to realize that jaehyun has already gotten you home, washed up and changed as you talk his ear off in your drunken haze >< he responds to everything while multi-tasking, making sure you get tucked in on your side just in case before you drift off <3

when he is drunk

𐙚₊˚ jaehyun clingy drunk agenda! he'll always want to have his hands on you in some way, whether it be hugging you from behind, holding your hand, or resting his head on your shoulder!

𐙚₊˚ probably needs to be bodyguarded when he first starts drinking. please do not dare him to do anything because he will do it. and he will prove that he can do it better than anyone has ever seen.

𐙚₊˚ although his energy is usually always at 100%, i think he mellows out a bit when he's really drunk. at first, when he's simply tipsy, he's the life of the party! cracking jokes with everyone, sparking up a conversation with anyone in his vicinity, even he's dancing on tables lol but once he gets really drunk, he gets a little quieter and sticks to your side!! (that's when you know it's time to take him home)

𐙚₊˚ jaehyun can get pretty emotional when he's drunk too. he could probably cry just from thinking about how much he loves you!! you won't even notice that he started to cry until he's sniffling, dabbing at his eyes :< and if you ask him what's wrong, he'll just be like "you're the best thing that's ever happened to me." and you're just like ???<3???<3??? because it'll come out of nowhere lol

𐙚₊˚ if you aren't with him at a party or something, he'll probably text you the entire time. just like paragraphs of how much he misses you, and how he loves you so so so so much, and he'll even send you cute drunk selfies so you know he is safe and having a good time!

𐙚₊˚ jaehyun can get very very needy when he's drunk! you could be chilling at home when he comes back from a friend's house and he'll be all over you, nuzzling his nose into your neck, kissing your shoulder, subtly trying to rub against your leg because he forgets to use his words :<

˚ ⋆｡˚ taesan

when you are drunk

𐙚₊˚ #1 instigator. he thinks that you are so funny when you're drunk >< how you'll do and say literally anything without a second thought and he encourages it even. it's cute to him

𐙚₊˚ like if you get into a rap battle with a random busker on the street, he's throwing imaginary money and tossing in random adlibs like he's a soundcloud rapper girlfriend lol

𐙚₊˚ always has an arm over your shoulder, holding you close to his side because you look so good and he doesn't want anyone to think you are single and try to hit on you! keeps you close to him at all times

𐙚₊˚ nothing really fazes him and he's good at keeping calm. like if you start to throw up, he'll simply hold your hair out of your face and rub your back softly before cleaning you up with a tiny smile. or if you suddenly burst out into tears, he's cooing at you, wiping your cheeks with his thumb, placing kissing on your nose <3

𐙚₊˚ but if you're blackout drunk, way past your limit, he gets really serious >< he'll sit you on the kitchen counter and make sure you drink a bunch of water, his eyes on you like a hawk. he'll rub your knee comfortingly to keep you present, praising you every few seconds for doing so well for him

𐙚₊˚ he'll tease you so much once you're sober, recounting all of the crazy things you did while you were drunk >< and when you start to get embarrassed, he wraps you up in his arms and reassures you that you are still cute to him no matter what <3

when he is drunk

𐙚₊˚ yapper. like. he's going to be talking soooo much!!! just about anything and everything, stumbling and slurring over his words as he recounts how he saw a squirrel earlier that day or something. shares wayyyy too many tmis too

𐙚₊˚ he definitely loosens up more when he's drunk. his composure and attention span goes straight out the window. he's usually pretty composed when he's sober for the most part, but as soon as he gets a few drinks in his system, something in him flips like a switch

𐙚₊˚ please do not let him pick up the karaoke mic oh my... he's going to attempt to have a rap battle with you or try to belt out the highest notes possible. he'll put on an entire show for your whole friend group!!! he might even join in on drinking games and stuff

𐙚₊˚ wanders off easily, so please can an eye on him!! he'll get distracted by every single thing, his feet carrying him away without a second thought >< you might even lose him for an hour, and then find him sitting in the kitchen eating a bag of chips with someone's hat on and a mustache drawn on his face

𐙚₊˚ taesan can get pretty pouty when he's drunk too. especiallyyyy if you're not giving him as much attention as he wants! you could be laughing with some friends and taesan will be sitting next to you with his arms crossed and the biggest kitty pout on his face ever because? why aren't you laughing with him!!!! (pls give him lots of kisses to make up for it!!!)

𐙚₊˚ he definitely has a habit of denying that he's drunk. he'll try to dismiss your help to get him home, or refuse to drink water, and claim that he can do everything by himself. he'll literally be tripping over his own feet as you try to help him into his bed and he'll be like "nooo i'm not drunk! i swear!" and then as soon as he hits the pillow, he's out like a light

leehan ˚ ⋆｡˚

when you are drunk

𐙚₊˚ follows you around like a guard dog the entire night! he knows that you like to run off and do reckless stuff when you get drunk, so he's keeping his eye on you

𐙚₊˚ makes all of your drinks himself and never lets you drink out of the punch bowl <3 you like to joke that he's your personal bartender and he takes the title with pride

𐙚₊˚ if you get really drunk and start getting emotional, he's quick to comfort you, even if you won't remember anything he said in the morning. he's cupping your cheeks, kissing your lips and telling you how much he loves you!!! he thinks it's so adorable when you start crying because of how much you love him, and he reminds you that he isn't going anywhere, ever <3

𐙚₊˚ super gentle with you when helping you wind down for the night!!! he'll remove your make up and help you brush your teeth with a quiet "say ahhh", smiling softly because you are just so cute and he's so in love

𐙚₊˚ lets you space out and stare at his fish tank while he makes you food to eat before you go to sleep so you can get something in your stomach! goes to the other side of the tank and makes a funny face through the glass just to see you giggle

𐙚₊˚ already has hangover medicine ready on your side table with water and snacks if you wake up and need something!!! please thank him a bunch in the morning for how well he took care of you <33

when he is drunk

𐙚₊˚ second highest tolerance i think! he definitely gets drunk quicker than sungho, but it still takes him a bit!!! mostly because no one can tell if he's actually drunk or not with the way he's able to keep his composure

𐙚₊˚ i don't see him as the type to chug a bunch of drinks immediately, probably only nursing one drink for a long time. he knows his limits, and tries to stick to them because he hates being hungover the next day!!! he has to feel good so he can take care of you instead <3

𐙚₊˚ he gets sooo flirty, it's unreal. he'll literally try to talk you up even though you guys are already together!! he'll comment on how good you look, his hand rubbing your thigh, leaning in to whisper into your ear and kiss your neck ><

𐙚₊˚ he gets really soft toward the end of the night, his head resting on your shoulder as he spaces out </3 he'll probably play with your fingers while you converse with your friends, laughing quietly every now and then, but his mind is on an entirely different planet. it's okay though because he knows you'll look after him!!!

𐙚₊˚ gets pretty defiant when he's had one too many drinks lol >< like if you tell him it's time to go home, he'll plant his feet into the ground so you physically cannot drag him away with a teasing look on his face. he might even just take a seat on the floor and look up at you with big puppy dogs eyes because he doesn't want to go yet!

𐙚₊˚ he sobers up pretty quickly and is usually fine by the time you guys get home!!! he'd probably want to shower together before cuddling up to you like a big teddy bear, usually asleep within a minutes, surrounded by your warmth <3

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[domoriu]

merry christmas kiwi :⟩ ! I saw a post about riding taesan and wondered if you have any thoughts about it,, like his face when he looks at you? down bad 4 him fr

- 🐠

merry christmas lovely!!

riding taesan… i think it could go multiple ways but i think for the most part i think he’s gonna have a look like the pic below… (this pic makes me insane btw) he loves watching you get off using him as your personal toy :3

if he’s more dominant, i think he would still sit back and watch you ride him, gets touchier when he’s close or when you start getting tired and he wants you to keep moving on him and then he’ll help guide you on him !!

[prodbyton]

would you write about boynextdoor members with a breeding kink?

i honestly was struggling so bad trying to figure out how to answer this because i have something similar to this here !! but ill expand on it a little more since i think about this a lot LOL

i think the members who have a breeding kink real bad are jaehyun and sungho, jaehyun being the puppy boy he is he just wants to fill you up every time you two have sex and loves seeing it drip out of you (i also think he cums a lot so it would be so messy) he also loves the intimacy of it all.

i feel like sungho is the only one with a breeding kink and genuinely wants you to get pregnant. sungho lovessss cumming inside of you, will push himself deeper and stuff you full and will make sure nothing leaks out of you. tells you how hes gonna fill you up and put a baby in you, youre both so close and lost in the pleasure of it all to really think about the possibility of actually getting pregnant.

riwoo with a breeding kink is kinda similar to jaehyun wants to be close to you and he’s more shy about his begging to cum inside, begging you to not pull off of him and hoping you dont tell him to pull out he’s gonna hold onto your hips so tight in a weak attempt to keep you still on him. when he cums he loves the feeling of your pussy squeezing around him and milking him for every drop of cum he has in his body.

imo… i think taesan and leehan are messy af when they cum like theyd rather cum on you than in you… but they thrive off the way you react when they do cum inside of you. leehan is super messy with it, teasing you for wanting him to stuff you full of his cum and when he finally pulls out he’s smearing the cum that leaks out of you all over your pussy. taesan likes it when he finally cums and pushes hard into you, pumping you full and you’re draining him of all the cum he has left, he might even eat it out of you too. if you’re riding him he loves the way it drips out of you when you pull off of him and it makes a mess.

[strawbtoni]

*sighs* *screams* *rips hair out* *cries* *lays in bed for days* this put me through the five stages of grief. I AM SO. WHAT THE FAWK!!!!!!! dollification…..with soft dom taesan? please i need it so bad holy shit please pleaseeeeeeeeeeee 😞 i love love love the way you wrote him :( this is so intimate and sweet but so hot. real photos of me after reading this:

im sooo sleepy and low on energy there’s very little words in my brain right now BUT PLEASE KNOW THAT THIS IS SO SO SOOOOO GOOD and i love it so much 😭💗

doll 𐙚 taesan

warnings. soft dom!taesan x female!reader, semi clothed sex, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of choking, oral (f receicving), cum eating

wc. 4.2k

synopsis. taesan takes the opportunity to dress you up and show you how gorgeous you really are.

"what's this?" your head cocked to the side as you watched taesan walk into your room, a plain white bag being held out in front of him.

"it's for you" you looked up at him from where you were sat on the edge of your bed, a smile grew on his lips as he tightened his grip on the bag, not letting you take it right away "i want to dress you up" you narrows your eyes at him before flicking your eyes down to the bag, almost afraid of what he would pull out of it.

you watched as he placed the bag on the bed beside of you before opening it, his fingers dove in and pulled out what you assumed to just be a piece of green lace fabric, not your entire outfit. your eyes widened as he laid it down on the bed. the outfit, or lack or, seemed to just be a body suit, one made entirely of a sheer, see through green lace material.

you looked back at taesan, eyes wider than before, mouth dry as you struggled to find words. it wasn't as if you hadn't worn something like it before, but never something so revealing. taesan smiled to himself as he saw the shock on your face, watching as you carefully touched the fabric that was laying on the bed.

"do you want me to wear it now?" taesan hummed, stepping closer to you before grabbing both of your hands, gently pulling you to stand up in front of him.

"i want to put it on you" he pushed his fingers through yours, slowly moving them from side to side as he spoke to you "let me dress you up, doll" you nodded slowly, deciding to let him take control. taesan smiled before dropping his hands from yours, moving them to push under your shirt. he slowly pushed the material up your body, his hands keeping contact with your waist until your shirt had left your skin. he took his time to push it over your head, letting it fall to the floor as he fingers lingered on your skin.

you felt your breath hitch in your throat, your breathing beginning to stagger from how close he was to you. barely any space was left between you too as he pressed himself forward, fingers dancing along your skin until they reached the clip of your bra.

taesan took his time to undress you, his fingers were gentle on each part of your skin. barely touching you as he let your bra slip down your arms and onto the floor. he could feel your nipples harden against his chest as the cold air of the room breezed past them. you gulped as he pulled himself back slightly, his lips ghosting over the crook of your neck before he looked down at you.

taesan moved, taking seat on the edge of the bed, the same place you resided when he first walked into your room. he was quiet as he held your waist, hands turning your body to face him. he pulled you forward, your body standing in between his legs before he leaned toward you. he pressed his forehead against you, his hands travelling further around your waist as he pressed a wet kiss to your stomach. there was a heat forming between your legs and you were almost sure that he could feel the radiation coming off of it, with how close he was to you it seemed inevitable for him to know.

taesan pressed another kiss against your stomach, lower than the previous one, you shivered as his hair tickled your skin. your hands pushed into his hair, letting the smooth strands sink between the gaps of your fingers. you sighed as he kissed lower again, humming against your skin as he was met with the waist band of your shorts that sat low around your hips. he looked up to you, his eyes wide and seemingly innocent, holding an emotion that was completely different to the ambience around the too of you. the tension in the room almost made you dizzy, if taesan hadn't had such a tight grip on you then you were sure you could've fallen faint.

he dragged his fingers down, tracing them over the hem of your shorts before hooking his fingers beneath them, catching your underwear with them. he continued to look at you as he pulled them down your legs. he let go of them when they were so far down, letting them fall to the floor so you could step out of them. that was when taesan let go of you, leaning back so he could look at all of you, completely bare for his eyes only. he almost changed his mind about dressing you in the lingerie he had brought, wanting nothing more than to lay you down and take you the way you were right now. but he stopped himself, still having a craving for seeing you in something so daring, something so slutty for a girl like you.

"you're so tempting" he spoke into the room, eyes not leaving your body as he focused on you "could eat you right up" he commented, fingers brushing over your skin before he grabbed your hand, all he wanted to do was ravage you, to see you ruined because of him. he kept reminding himself to be patient, attempting to calm himself before he forgot about the clothing all together. taesan attempted to breathe, you were utterly irresistible in his eyes and he could feel that effect flowing through his body, his cock already throbbing in his jeans. he should have known better than to think he could freely undress you and dress you again without frustrating himself.

"taesan?" you questioned softly, your voice barely audible, feeling too intimidated under his gaze.

"hmm? what's wrong angel?" he ran his thumb over the back of your hand before his eyes met yours, there was a mixture of adoration and lust in them.

"are you okay?" taesan sent you a sweet smile, finding your concern in the current situation to be endearing. he brought your hand to his lips and kissed the back of it gently, lips pressing against your skin before he pulled away and smiled at you.

"perfect" he let go of your hand, reaching beside him to pick up the green fabric " 'm just excited to see you all dressed up" you smiled shyly at him, letting him drop his hand from yours as he held the bodysuit. he handled it with care, gently undoing a button from the back before scrunching it up, allowing the holes for your legs to be easily accessible.

taesan leaned forward, bending so he could dress you. your hands went to his hair to steady yourself as he lifted your foot, helping you step into the hole before moving to your other. you gulped as he lifted his head, feeling his breath fan over your upper thighs, shivering as it washed over your cunt. taesan could smell you from where he was and he felt his mouth water, the need he felt inside of him to lean forward and press his tongue into your slit almost over took him, but he refrained. letting out another deep breath before slowly pulling the cloth up your leg.

you felt the slight roughness of the lace graze over your thighs, as you looked down all you could see was his eyes. wide, focused on your body as he let the body suit stop at your cunt, slowly covering it as he brought it further up your skin. you couldn't help but shiver as his fingers brushed over your waist, watching as he stood up so he could hold up the straps for you to put your arms into. once it was settled against your skin he gently held your waist, turning you around so he could do up the button that sat atop of the back of it.

taesan breathed deeply as he turned you back around, sitting back on the edge of the bed whilst admiring you. it seemed to fit you perfectly, the lace attaching itself to your skin, almost becoming one with you as you stood in front of him. the lace left almost nothing to the imagination, his eyes not failing to notice the way your nipples sat hardened underneath the fabric.

he touched you, fingers sliding over the fabric as he admired you. he released a deep breath as he stared at you, feeling the urge to tell you how beautiful you were, how he believes you could make anything seem like sunshine just from being near it, he just needed you to know how much he loved you. taesan wished to detach those feelings from the moment though, wanting to save those words for when he can take his time with you, on a night where he didn't feel the deep rooted urge to create a beautiful mess out of you.

taesan bit back a groan, his hand running through his hair before he grabbed a hold of your hips to pull you down to straddle him. your arms fell around his neck as he held your waist, knees pressing into the mattress either side of his body. the grip he held on your waist made you feel weak, it only tightened as he felt your cunt press down against him.

taesan took his time to admire you, from the sparkle in your eyes to the way your lips stayed slightly parked whilst you kept your eyes on his face. he felt as if he was savouring the moment, having you so close to him, dressed so prettily whilst looking seemingly innocent as you ever could be. he knew once he laid you down and pushed himself into you that the gentle feeling around the two of you would fade away, he could already feel it slipping. there were thoughts plaguing his mind, vivid images of you laid out on your bed, him pushing the body suit aside before slipping into your welcoming heat. he was getting ahead of himself.

one of his hands left you as he reached back to the bag, you watched him as he pushed the bag to the floor once he had taken out the final item in there. you let your head fall to the side as you admired the choker her held, a small smile on your lips as you went to question him about it. he beat you, answering before you could.

"it was matching" he spoke, his voice still gentle within the room. his fingers played with the clasp on the back of the choker as he pulled it open. he looked at you, watching as you brought your hands under your hair to lift it up, allowing him to bring it to your neck and close it around it. taesan leaned back on his elbows, eyes not leaving you as you stayed straddling his lap. he was in awe of your beauty, his heart rate increasing the longer he looked at you.

"come here" he barely spoke, simply beckoning you to lean down to him, which you did. after a few moments of unbroken eye contact, taesan finally caved. he laid down on the bed and brought his fingers to your waist, letting them dig into the fabric as he kissed you for the first time that night. taesan immediately sighed against your lips, melting into the kiss the moment he felt you against him. yet, despite the relief he felt from having you so close to him, it only frustrated him more.

out of sheer need taesan dragged his hands from your waist to your ass, his fingers dug into your skin as he ground you down against him, the kiss heating up in intensity. he pushed his tongue into your mouth as he moved your hips, your fingers twirled in his hair as you moved your hips along with his hands.

taesan could barely hold himself together as he pressed you as close as he could to himself, the kiss beginning to cause spit to slip from your mouths and slowly drip down his cheek. taesan moaned into the kiss, unable to hold back as the friction of your cunt soothed the throb of his cock.

one of his hands left your body, a few seconds later it returned but this time he held your chin in his hand. he used his hand to break the kiss, holding your jaw in a tight grip at he looked up at you. your eyes almost seemed dazed as you stared back, your lips slick with your shared spit. taesan was suddenly brought back to wanting nothing more than to ravage you whole.

“i need to fuck you” was all he really said, you felt your mouth dry as he spoke. you gulped back whatever spit you had in your mouth, fingers curling round his hair before you spoke back.

“please” it came out as more of a whimper than anything else, your voice betraying you as you pleaded for him to give into his desires and take you.

it felt as if barely a second had past before you were laid on your bed, your head hitting your pillow as he took his place kneeling up between your legs. he leaned down to kiss you, not wasting any time to feel you against him again.

as the kiss deepened, your fingers found their way under his shirt, your knuckles knocking against the fabric as he continued to kiss you. you desperately wanted it off of him, wanting his bare skin against you as soon as you could. the material being pushed up caused your lips to part, his shirt being pushed over his head before you threw it to the floor, your lips connecting once more.

the kiss became rushed, wet. your tongues pushing against one another, your saliva moving between your mouths as you kept him close. your fingers press into his back, legs spreading a little further so he could press directly against you. there was a dull throb forming on your clit, heartbeat sending blood rushing through your veins. desperation suddenly seemed too tame.

your fingers slipped round his body, tips dragging along his skin as you blindly found the button of his jeans. you fiddled with it as you continued to kiss him, managing to push the button through the loop causing it to become undone. you struggled to push the material down his hips, taesan shuffled to help you. the rushed actions caused more of a struggle. he hesitantly broke the kiss, sighing as he got off of the bed.

you could have laughed at the way he rushed to shove his jeans off of his body, wasting no time to ride himself of the briefs he had on underneath too. it only took him a matter of seconds to be knelt on your bed, taking place between your legs. he kept himself up, looking down at you as he brought his hands down to run over your thighs.

his hands moved over your skin, up and down slowly as he looked at you. taesan thought you were perfect like this, all spread out for him. lips swollen, eyes dark, fingers itching to touch him. he liked the way your gaze couldn’t stay on his face, how your eyes sipped down his skin all the way down to where his cock stood ready for you. leaking in pure anticipation of feeling you wrapped around him.

his hands travelled to the insides of your thighs, fingers pressing into your skin as he pushed them further apart. the closer his fingers got to your cunt, the hotter his skin felt. he could feel the warmth coming from beneath the fabric, it made him want to dive straight in - so he did.

with the tips of his fingers brushing over it, he pushed aside the green lace that was covering your slick cunt from him. taesan could have groaned when he caught sight of you, the way the lip of your pussy followed his finger causing it to part away from the other, your wetness shining under the dull lamp you had on in your room. he brushed his thumb over your clit, feeling the swollen nub twitch under his gentle touch. his mouthed watered, he shivered as he felt a drop of precum slip down the side of his cock. taesan was more than ready to sink into you and get lost.

he lifted his other hand off of your thigh and brought it to his cock, wrapping it around the base before dragging it to the top and back down again. he struggled to stay focused as he looked at you, but the more pleasure that filled his body, the more he wanted to feel you instead of his hand.

once his hand was resting around his base, he shifted forward. your legs were spread apart and bottom of your lingerie was pushed to the side, the tip of his cock pushed into your slit and pressed against your clit. he took a few seconds to slowly drag himself down towards your entrance, keeping his eyes on you as you squirmed from the sudden stimulation.

he pressed the head of his cock against your welcoming hole, the tip of him barely inching in before you were releasing a deep breath. once he pushed himself deeper, you moaned. taesan took his time to sink into your heat, something that had consequences on both of you. once the majority of his cock was sunk into you, he pulled back only to push back in right after, the rest of his cock sinking into you in one swift motion.

your back arched as he filled you up, your fingers instantly reaching for the sheets under you as you took all of him. his name fell from you in a shaky whimper before you looked at his face. taesan was already breathing heavily, his fringe falling into his eyes as he focused on the way your pussy swallowed him hole. you could see the way his chest role heavily with each breath, how his eyes shook as he withdrew himself before pushing back into you. both of you were entering a world of complete and utter pleasure, somewhere only you two were allowed.

both of taesan's hands found themselves back on your thighs, he looked up at your face before his grip tightened and he pulled you closer to him, the sudden rough movement caused him to sink deeply into your heat immediately, it was something that led to you crying out loudly without meaning too. taesan simply laughed, finding your sudden reaction to be endearing. he wanted more of it.

taesan could barely pay attention to the lace that was dragging against the side of his cock with each deep thrust into you. your soaked cunt done nothing but eagerly welcome him and your walls simply squeezed him in the most delicious way possible, a slow pace was not on the cards for your current situation.

that's why his hips bucked against you in the way that they did, his cock pressing deep into you with each smooth thrust. he was taken over by the whines that were leaving you, they sounded just as sweet as your cunt did as it cried out it's tears from how he was fucking you. the wet, squelching filling his ears. he loved every second of it, being able to hear your body cry out about how good it was feeling. it made him feel on top of the world - and incredibly turned on.

he let out a groan as he let go of your thighs so he could lean over you, his forearm took place beside your head on your pillow whilst his other hand grabbed one of yours, pressing it down beside your head. he let your fingers intertwine together, lacing through one another as he thrusted into you again.

there was a ambience in the air, intimacy filling the space around your bodies despite the somewhat harsh way he was fucking himself into you. the deep thrusts held a contrast to the way he had his hand in yours, even more so with the way he looked down at you. you almost believed he had something to say to you, but his words got caught with a deep throated moan replacing them.

taesan gulped before he leaned his forehead against your shoulder, his breath falling over your skin as he fucked you. his thrusts seemingly growing quicker in pace as he squeezed your hand and the sheets beside you. your free hand went straight to his hair, your fingers getting lost in the strands as you wrapped your legs around his waist. taesan moaned again, neither of you seemed to care too much about not being vocal, your room being filled with intense heavy breathing and your moans clashing together.

the longer he fucked you, the less you could hold it in. you could feel yourself falling apart, your sanity seeping away with each second that passed by. taesan felt the same, adoring the feeling of being trapped against you, wanting to stay there for as long as he could. sadly though, he could feel a knot forming in his stomach.

taesan wanted to hold back for you, but he couldn't. the tighter your walls squeezed around him, the more he felt himself lose composure. he couldn't do anything to stop himself from erupting and he feared that you could tell from the way his thrusts grew erratic and slowly became sloppy. his thighs shook under his weight as he felt you pull on his hair and whimper out for him to cum, if you had any more strength then you'd be begging for it, but the way you tightened your legs around his waist told him everything you couldn't verbally let out.

"taesan please" he heard you whimper, a longer moan left him, he seemed almost animalistic whilst he chased his high. a string of curses slipping from him as his cock continued to press into your walls. the moment his orgasm hit him, it didn't stop. ropes of his cum oozed into you as his thrusts gradually became slowly, he used your cunt to dry himself of any cum he had inside of him. his head fell into the crook of your neck, lips attaching to the skin as he moaned against it, letting you feel everything he had inside of him.

taesan barely gave himself time to breathe before he was lifting his head. he brought your hand to his lips and kissed the back of it before slowly pulling himself out of you, he was quick to settle himself between your legs once he had removed them from around his waist. he wordlessly push the lace aside once more before attaching his lips to your clit, not bothering to look at you as he closed his eyes and savoured the taste of you two mixed together.

he wanted to make you cum, he wouldn't have felt right if he didn't and he knew this was a sure way to do it. sometimes you wondered if taesan enjoyed eating you out more than you enjoyed the feeling of it, but he assured you that you feeling good was all he cared about and the sweet taste of you was just a bonus.

he moaned against your clit as he took it into his mouth, your fingers instantly finding their way to its hair as your back arched, almost unable to take the stimulation. he pressed his tongue against your hole, licking up your slit until reaching your clit again, his cum being spread along your pussy due to his actions. none of it bothered him, in the moment taesan just thought it made everything hotter.

he wrapped his lips around your clit once more, tongue flicking over the bud before he sucked, his eyes still closed as his ears picked up the sound of your whines growing his pitch and his name leaving you repeatedly. he knew you were close, the only way he could soothe you into letting yourself go was to grab one of your hands that was tangled in his hair and hold it in his own once more. he squeezed it, letting his thumb comfort the back of it whilst you dug your nails into his skin.

taesan hummed against your clit as your legs shook around him, your body squirming uncontrollably as your orgasm took over. you gasped as it hit, eyes squeezing shut with your back arching once more. a wave of heat washed over your body, your blood running hot as taesan continued his assault on your clit. he didn't stop flicking his tongue over the bud until he was sure you were finished and he knew when that came once you attempted to push his head away.

taesan looked up at you, his lips releasing your clit with a pop that echoed through out the room. his eyes tired and his lips wet, he smiled sweetly at you, eyes shutting once he leaned his head against your thigh. the lace of the suit you were wearing had been stained with a mix of both of your cum but it was a problem neither of you cared for. all taesan could think about whilst your fingers ran through his hair was what he was going to make you wear next.

[hazeytae]

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jaehyun.

treating jaehyun to a treat after he had been good for you in public

he just couldnt hold back anymore and made you squirt all over his cock :(

after jaehyun was bad, you had banned him from using your holes- baby was just too needy and asked to use your thighs and you just couldnt say no!!

jaehyun loves to be close to you

sungho.

his only goal is to make his princess feel good

sungho needs to taste you every morning or else his day isnt conplete!!!

edging sungho right before he heads to a meeting just cause you felt like it

sweetly asking sungho "am i doing good?" looking at him with sweet eyes as he comes undone from your touch :3

riwoo.

there was only one way for riwoo to get you to get off your phone and pay attention to him!

too needyyyy :(

you wanted to make riwoo feel good

how riwoo rewards you after every date

taesan.

after a long day all taesan needs to do is come home and take all his frustrations out on his sweet girl

how taesan plays with you

taesan toying with you after all you did was tease him while on a date

making sure your pretty boy feels good by rewarding him

leehan.

leehan making out with your sloppy cunt to wake you up

the videos he sends you when he misses your pretty face (and the way you clench around him so nicely) :(

after you flirted with sungho to rile him up too often

he couldnt stand how pretty you are and quickly bent you over

[lunicho]

what kind of porn do you think bonedo guys like to watch? 🥸🎤

(new bnd blog @angeltsan )

sungho:

public - i feel like he watches a lot of those japanese vids of ppl on the train/bus or like under the dinner table and stuff like that. also likes vids of girls masturbating in their cars and in drive thrus and stuff.

masseuse - the ones where it starts out as a massage where the recieving person gets all oiled up and slowly the masseuse starts touching the girls tits and then eventually they fuck.

riwoo:

solo female - just loves seeing girls making themselves feel good. i feel like he'd really love the ones that are real close up to the pussy.

food play - probably started out as just him being curious but he lowkey loves the vids of ppl licking whipped cream off of each other

jaehyun:

hentai - boobs. i feel like he'd also just find them so entertaining. i think he'd just like breast play videos in general too tbh.

femdom - this is a spectrum and he's been through every part of the spectrum. i feel like he mostly watches those vids of girls talking teasingly while milking their bfs &lt;3

roleplay - the real corny cringy ones too, he just loves a roleplay idk. like oh ur the doctor and im the patient?? perfect for him.

taesan:

amateur - idk i just feel like he loves the realness of it, he's definitely not into anything that looks too high quality. loves the ones where u can tell it's filmed on someone's phone.

lesbian - i just feel like he'd love seeing two girls play with each other idk.

leehan:

hentai - i doubt this is surprising, he loves the big tits and the wild situations 😭

pov - loves the ones of girls sucking dick or the ones of girls riding guys

creampie - just loves it messy 🤷🏾‍♀️