#bottom lee know

[victorbutnotreally]

SCREAM!

A/N: This is intense, so if you're not comfortable with anything given in the warnings, i'll see you in the next fic <3 CNC/Consensual Non-Consent is communicated, and consented to beforehand. warnings: boypussy!minho, CNC, role-play, mask kink (ghostface), knife play, threats (consensual), reader is a bit mean?, degradation, praise, unprotected sex, overstimulation, manhandling, rough sex, size difference, belly bulge, breeding kink, multiple orgasms, clit slapping (once), face slapping (once), dacryphilia, handcuffs, swearing, nicknames, established relationship, aftercare

You've done CNC before, but not like this.

Not this intense.

It all started with an innocent Halloween party…Minho dressed as a playboy bunny, and you as Geto Suguru. Both of your costumes were pretty low effort, but you can't deny you guys looked good. Especially Minho who looked absolutely delectable in a black latex babydoll with bunny ears and a pretty collar. When you got home, you still had the Ghostface mask someone handed you during hide-and-seek.

"Be really scary." "Fine, but only if I get to spoil you afterwards."

"I'll kick and scream but don't you dare stop, okay?"

The words rang in your head even on the way home. The words which made you leave the party early. Hell, you didn't even dance to conserve your energy.

As soon as you got home, you locked the front door shut and wearing your Ghostface mask, carried Minho over your shoulder. Minho, who was as light as a feather, as small as a kitten compared to your towering frame, kicked and screamed as he said he would. You heard him scream, and you could only smirk behind your mask. You trusted him to use his safe word if needed, and he trusted you to stop if he does.

You toss him onto bed and hovered over his small body, pinning his hands above his head. He looked at you in terror…god, he was such a good actor.

"P-Please…what are you doing? Let me go.."

"Let me go!!!", he yelled as you took out the knife you had as part of your Geto costume and pressed it against his throat. Thank god it was blunt.

"I'll slit your fucking throat if you make a sound", you said, lowering your voice to up the scare factor. He wanted scary, you'd give him scary.

Minho's eyes widened in feigned terror, although his heart was racing with excitement beneath his skimpy costume.

"Oh god oh god, please don't hurt me!" He whimpers loudly, tears welling up in his eyes for effect. "I-I have money! Take my money, just let me go!" Despite his pleading words, he arches his back as the cold blade pressed against his skin.

You toss the knife aside and grab both of his wrists in one large hand to pin them above his head while the other ran up his thighs, sliding the soaked panties to the side.

"I bet you're enjoying this, you slut." You spat, slapping his clit harshly, making him cry out.

"A-Ah please…no," his protests start to turn unconvincing as he bucks his hips upward.

He squirms and writhes under your grip, face flushed and chest heaving. Despite his protests, his dripping arousal is evident, juices glistening on his inner thighs.

"You're hurting me! This isn't what I wanted!" He cries out, voice cracking. He tries to clamp his legs shut but you easily part them further. "Please, I'll do anything, just don't do this! I'm begging you!"

He played it well. You almost felt bad. But you remind yourself that this is what he wanted. You knew he'd use his safe word, and that was all the reassurance you needed to proceed.

"I'll do whatever the fuck I want, you whore."

You say in the same lowered tone. You release his wrists only to cuff it with the handcuffs you grabbed from your nightstand drawer. Your hand which was now free from holding Minho's wrists went to wrap around his neck, putting light pressure, making him gasp and cry as you took off the lace panties and inserted two fingers in, scissoring roughly while your thumb pushed back the hood of his pussy and rubbed harshly against the extremely sensitive clit, making his milky, plush thighs shake and squirm.

Minho thrashes and bucks wildly as your long fingers invade his sopping cunt, scissoring roughly, thumb abusing his aching clit. Tears stream down his flushed cheeks, drool escaping the corner of his mouth as choked sobs spill forth.

"No! Aahh! S-Stop! You're r-ruining me!" He wails pitifully, even as he clenches greedily around the pumping digits. The handcuffs clink as he yanks fruitlessly at the restraints, only to spread his legs wider for your harsh touch.

"Am I? Good." Your tone was harsh, and you could see Minho fighting back a smile.

He was in heaven. Not being able to see your handsome face and hear your actual voice made the fear factor go up exponentially, but it was just as arousing since he knew that it was none other than his beloved boyfriend.

"I'll ruin you, you slut. I'll fucking do that."

Just as those words went past your lips, Minho came undone, sobbing as an intense orgasm took over him.

"You say you don't like this, but you're cumming so fast."

Tears run down his face as he looks up at you with glazed, half-lidded eyes. You reach out, breaking character for a second to run your thumb over his cheek.

"That's a good little slut," you whispered, pulling out your fingers and licking them clean. But you didn't intend to stop there. You undo your pants and boxers, revealing your erection. You gasped as the cold air hit your warm skin. "Let's see how well you can take dick."

"It won't fit! You'll tear me apart!" Minho whines, a pretty pout on his glossy lips. Despite his arousal, he finds himself shutting his quivering thighs, playing into the act. And god how you wanted to kiss those pouty lips you loved so much. But you were enjoying this too much, a big part because of how pleasured Minho looked from this.

"Shut up, whore."

You say harshly, slapping him across the face. You throw his pretty thighs open forcefully with your hand, gazing at the glistening folds through your mask before sliding your dick in, the process easy due to the arousal fluid as well as the previous orgasm's remnants on Minho's pussy.

"So fucking tight, little bunny."

Minho lets out a whimper as your cock spears into his tight heat, stretching him wide. His velvety walls clench and spasm around the invading thickness, moans and curses slipping past his plush lips. Tears run freely down his contorted face as he throws his head back, dark hair splayed across the pillow. His feet flex and toes curl from the intensity.

"P-Please…too big…gonna break me…"

"Stop resisting or it'll hurt more." You say menacingly as you thrust in roughly, every thrust making a bulge in Minho's belly, visible through the tight latex babydoll. He looked so pretty like this, his little hands reaching out to touch you but not being able to because of the restraints.

He whimpered between ragged breaths, squeezing his eyes shut. The brutal pounding of your cock is merciless, each thrust sending waves of excruciating bliss crashing through him. A wet squelch echoed with each snap of your hips, his pussy drenched and gaping around the invading shaft.

You wrap your hand around his throat, moving the index and middle fingers past his lips.

"Y-You fucking whore. Made for taking dick," you groan between thrusts. The words and your relentless abuse of his g-spot made way for the second orgasm which was signalled by his walls clenching around your cock, milking it for all its worth.

"Cumming already like a bitch in heat and you have the fucking nerve to resist me."

His tongue swirls around your fingers obediently, his loud screams muffled by them as he came again. His whole body seizes up, back bowing off the bed. His vision blurred by tears, he looks up at you again, knowing you won't stop.

You smile behind the mask, wanting to kiss his pretty face, but thrusting regardless. You bring his legs up, throwing them over your shoulders as you slam in with more force. Your grip on his thighs was bruising, and the sight of your large hands on his thighs made him clench around you. The assault on his senses made Minho let out the prettiest, most pathetic sounds. You could tell he was sensitive from the two orgasms, but you also knew he had good endurance.

His legs bring you in closer, heels rubbing against your back as he tried to stay still. His tiny hands fist at the sheets the best he could with the cuffs still on. Your thumb rubs at his clit and he bucks his hips, his walls fluttering and clenching around you.

"F-Fuck…"

You felt your climax approaching as your thrusts grew erratic.

"Gonna fucking breed your cunt. Show the whole world who owns you."

He makes a sound between a sob and a moan at your words, mumbling unintelligible protests in a weak attempt to stay in character, but his body screamed otherwise as yet another orgasm overtook him. Tears ran freely down his cheeks as he squeezed your back with his legs. As if on cue, you climaxed as well, riding out your high as you moved in and out of his heat weakly. His small frame trembles beneath yours, slick juices dripping down his thighs as he's pumped full of cum. He pants, not a single thought behind his eyes as his walls flutter around your softening member.

You pull out slowly, watching the beautiful sight of his pussy coated in cum and arousal, dripping wet and fluttering. You remove your mask, pulling your clothes up to wipe the sweat from your face. You pulled him onto your lap and wrapped your arms around his waist, taking off his babydoll and pulling him close to your chest.

"Baby?" Your voice was tender, a stark contrast to the menacing tone from earlier.

"Hm?" Minho melts into the embrace, nuzzling into the crook of your neck, inhaling your familiar scent. He looks at you, a contented smile playing on his lips. "You did such a good job, Mnie," he giggled softly, pressing a kiss to your pulse before continuing. "You scared me half to death and filled me up so well."

"And you did such a good job taking it, darling," you say, kissing his forehead. You wiped his tears and kissed his soft cheeks, a protective instinct taking ahold of you as you see how tiny he is in your arms.

"My pretty baby…my Minnie did so well, hm?"

A warm blush spread across his cheeks at your praise, his heart swelling with affection. "I try," he said, trying to be demure and modest, bringing a fond smile to your lips. You kiss his lips for the first time since you came home, humming at the taste of his chocolate lip gloss.

"I love you baby," you say, looking at him adoringly. He smiled. He would get so overwhelmed by the look in your eyes sometimes, whether it be tender or intense. You nuzzle his nose, tilting your head to give him another little kiss on the lips.

"I'll run a bath for you, okay princess?"

"I want burgers afterwards."

"And curly fries, I know."

[skz-fanfic-recs]

Can you recommend me some top bang chan and bottom lee know fanfics

Thanks!! <3

ofc!! <33

opposites attract by keros

fake it till you fuck it by megaotaku98 (ik i've reccomended this before but its but its one of my favorites and by the best minchan author on the planet)

invisible string by bulletbulletbullet

i promise i'm not trying to fuck you by megaotaku98

tutoring for the divorced and lonely by interrupted

[astrosfaerydae]

Sugar, I've Developed a Taste For You || Minsung

[wc: 2.8k]

[Read time: 8 mins]

[Rating: Explicit 🔞]

Summary:

Jisung comes home late from the studio yet still earlier than Minho had expected. Caught in the act Jisung takes care of him the way he deserves.

Excerpt:

Jisung stood up with an indignant huff and walked over to Minho’s side of the bed, trapping his naked body in with a back hug. He squished himself as close as possible resting his cheek against Minho’s still damp shoulder blade, “Are you really ok?” “Ehh, but a bit of Vitamin D might help me feel better.” Jisung kissed Minho’s shoulder softly before smacking it with a burst of laughter, “Can you be serious for two fucking seconds?”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62384689

[MasterList]

[lee-minhoe]

lee know laughing like 😆

favorite genres of lee know (15/?)

[enimsiyobeht]

room for two? 2min long drabble.

mdni 🐇🐕 !! boypussy seungmin & minho x amab reader. implied ot8 harem. implied 9th member reader. use of folds, pussy, hole as seungmin's & minho's gential. unprotected sex (you know the drill, wrap it up), p-in-v, fingering (s. & m. receiving), riding (both s & m; like a cowgirl, yeehah!), creampie, overstimulation. hmu if i missed some tags.

It started the way these things usually did—with Seungmin curled up beside you, pretending to watch something on your phone while his fingers slipped higher up your thigh. His body was soft and warm, eyes flicking to your lips, his teasing little smile barely hiding how worked up he already was.

“You’re hard,” he whispered, brushing over your bulge through your sweats. “Didn’t even do anything yet.”

“You don’t have to,” you murmured, kissing his jaw. “You always do this to me.”

Seungmin climbed into your lap like it was the most natural thing in the world, straddling you with a breathless little sigh. You slid his shorts down just enough to reveal his slick folds—already wet, dripping for you.

“Let me ride you,” he whispered. “Please. I need it.”

You didn’t need to be asked twice.

Your cock was already thick and ready when he lined himself up and sank down slowly, both of you groaning at the stretch. His pussy fluttered around you, tight and greedy, every inch sending sparks down your spine.

You held his hips steady, letting him find his rhythm. He started slow—grinding down, whimpering quietly, his head resting on your shoulder as he bounced in your lap. The wet, slick sounds of your bodies meeting filled the room, obscene and addictive.

Then the door opened.

You froze.

Seungmin didn’t even bother stopping—he turned his head lazily, already flushed, already stuffed full of your cock—and smirked.

Minho stood in the doorway, fresh from the shower, hair damp and towel draped around his neck.

“Well,” he said slowly, eyes locked on where Seungmin was grinding in your lap, “didn’t expect to walk into a full show.”

You opened your mouth to say something, but Seungmin just moaned and leaned into you. “Come sit with us, Min. Don’t be shy.”

Minho’s lips curved, his gaze growing darker. “I see how it is. You start without me.”

He dropped his towel, peeled off his clothes, and walked over to the bed—bare and already slick between the thighs, his pussy clearly aching to be filled.

You met his eyes. “You want a turn?”

He nodded, licking his lips. “I wanna feel what he’s getting.”

“Then wait,” Seungmin said with a cheeky smile, as if competitive over You. “I’m not done yet.”

Minho sat beside you, hand sliding over your thigh as Seungmin picked up the pace—bouncing faster, wetter, his moans louder now with an audience. Your cock throbbed inside him, your grip tightening as you fucked up into him harder, needing more.

“Fuck,” Seungmin cried out, legs trembling. “M’gonna come—please, don’t stop—!”

You didn’t. You snapped your hips up, burying yourself deep, and he came with a strangled moan—his pussy clenching so hard around you it pushed you right to the edge. You held him down, thrusting deep one last time before spilling inside him, filling him with hot, thick release.

He slumped against you, panting and dazed, your cock slipping out with a sticky sound as he slid off your lap—your cum leaking down his thighs.

Then Minho climbed over you, eyes shining.

“My turn.”

You were still sensitive, cock twitching with aftershocks, but when you felt how slick and warm Minho already was as he settled into your lap, you hardened again almost instantly.

“Fuck,” you groaned, fingers spreading him open. “You’re dripping.”

“Been dripping since I saw you fuck him,” Minho whispered. “Wanna feel that now. All of it.”

You slid inside slow, groaning as his tight, wet heat squeezed around you. Minho gasped, burying his face in your neck, his fingers gripping your shoulders as you started to move—thrusting up into him, deeper each time.

Seungmin lay beside you, lazily watching with a hand stroking your thigh and his own still-leaking hole twitching from oversensitivity.

“You’re gonna break him,” he murmured.

“Want him to,” Minho panted, bouncing harder now. “Wanna be ruined. Wanna be filled just like you were.”

You gripped his hips and gave him exactly what he wanted—thrusting up harder, faster, fucking into him deep enough that he cried out, his thighs shaking.

You didn’t stop until he was whimpering and begging, until your cock throbbed inside him and your second release spilled deep in his clenching pussy.

You collapsed with both of them curled around you—Seungmin against your side, Minho still seated on your lap, cock twitching inside his soaked, messy heat.

“…Next time,” Minho whispered, eyes fluttering, “I want to go first.”

(honorable mention of the series)

[spear-of-moonlight]

HIM, OBVIOUSLY! | HYUNG LINE VER.

— when they thirst over you and text you, thinking it was someone else.

genre: humour, suggestive warnings: language, suggestive overall

— BANG CHAN

— LEE MINHO

— SEO CHANGBIN

— HWANG HYUNJIN

[algrenion]

bro that's the same fuckin guy

[withleeknow]

♡ leemujin service

[getyourdirtyhandsoffme]

May I request a Top!Lee Know x Btm! Mreader. The reader decided to tease Lee Know by sending some nudes and even the reader wearing lingerie. Lee know couldn't do shit so he called home earlier and the reader gave Lee know a lap dance and riding him in the process.

SEPERATE WARNING(S):

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ READER:

role(s): Dominate/Power Bottom

genitals: Dick

name(s): Kitten (for a bit), baby (?)

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ LEE KNOW:

role(s): Submissive Top

genitals: Dick

name(s): Bunny

WARNING(S): Lap dancing (never done this before), kitten/bunny name kink (I'm not into pet play), moaning and groaning, Dick riding, kissing, honestly that's all I can think of. You are wearing white lingerie with cat ears. Lee wears a bunny headband. Butt plug. Rushed writing. This might suck ass.

AUTHOR: Some of these requests got me really thinking like my writing skills aren't that good y'all..but thank you for requesting and I hope this pleases you!

P.S: Not only that, I kinda rushed this. I kept on going then stopping then going so I'm so sorry if this turned out bad.

Please like, comment or/and reblog! Thank you!

"GIVING YOU A SHOW!"

Fuck, he was hard. Why were you doing this? You knew he had practice to do with his members, yet you do something like this.

He bit his bottom lip, looking intently at the photos you are sending in full nude.

He saw you naked a couple of times, like changing, showering, and, well, sex, so this didn’t phase him one bit until one photo caught him off guard.

You are in white lingerie wearing a white cat-ear headband, posing sexually just for him.

His face looked neutral, but his ears were burning red as he tried not to get too hard in front of the cameras for SKZ-TALKER for fans who were excited to see next.

He kept staring until someone sat down next to him, making him immediately turn off his phone and throw his phone to the side. Luckily, it didn’t hit the floor, which could grab everyone's attention except the one who sat next to him.

“Hyung? Are you okay?"

He slowly side-eyes the man beside him until he quickly softens, noticing it is just Jisung.

Lee Know sighed as he tried to adjust himself to get comfortable, trying to hide his bulge from Jisung, others, and most definitely the cameras. “Yeah, it's just, something happened at home with [Your Name]...I might need to leave early..."

"Oh? Are they okay? Do you need any help?"

Lee Know just shook his head. "No, it's just a fever. Can you let the others know I'm leaving early? I promise tomorrow I'll make it up to them."

Jisung nods as he stands up and walks away to Chan to tell him. He watches as Chan stares at him and nods, letting him go.

He quickly grabs his stuff, bowing down a goodbye as he steps out of the dance room then leaves out of the building.

He can handle you later.

He lied; he cannot handle you later.

He found himself allured by your moves. Your hips were swaying as you pulled him by his collar, dragged him to the couch, and put on a bunny ear headband on top of his head. He even noticed his kids, the cats, weren’t here, so he assumed they were getting taken care of by one of your friends as per usual.

He was technically trapped by pleasure.

The way the white lingerie compressed your body, it was so hot, he could cum untouched, which was kind of pathetic now that he thinks about it.

You kept on teasing him with your dancing until you finally landed yourself sexually into his lap, your thighs between Lee’s thighs. You started to move your lower body, almost like you were giving him a lap dance.

Lee Know groans a bit as he feels your ass touching his bulge, struggling not to touch you to ruin your performance.

“Aww, my little bunny, you seem to be having a hard time trying not to fuck me... How cute." You whispered into his ears, smirking at your lover's weak state.

“Kitten, please…” Lee wanted more than just teasing; he was technically begging for the next main performance.

All you could do was laugh a little as you stopped moving your hips, stopping the friction as you just sat on top of his hard bulge.

Lee whimpers as he stares at you.

That’s when you sat up, leaving his lap, causing Lee Know to look at you confused.

“It’s the next performance, the main performance... Shall you join me, my bunny?"

Lee Know’s aching, hard dick twitched through his sweatpants as he quickly took it off along with his boxers. You laughed as you slowly took off the white panties that were holding your hard dick in place.

He was looking at you all hungrily; he could finally feel your pleasure from all the teasing you gave him.

You walked back to him, swaying him again as you sat on top of his lap, feeling his dick touching yours.

“Kitten, where is the lube? We should prep you first."

You shook your head as you grabbed Lee Know’s hand and reached behind your rim to feel the handle of the end of the buttplug inside of you. He groans as he pulls the buttplug out of you, feeling the lube spill a bit onto his fingertips.

You bit your lip as you sat yourself up again, lining his cock near your rim, teasing him again.

“Fuck, please stop teasing me, kitten; you have been teasing me." You cut him off by putting his whole dick inside your hole, and you both moaned.

You felt so full, while his dick felt so warm and a bit tight.

You grinned your body as you kissed his neck, Lee Know letting you take control.

That’s when you started riding his dick up and down, feeling his dick hitting your prostate, making you moan louder.

Lee Know moans as you continue riding him, almost at both of you guys' limits, as you feel his dick twitch inside of you, indicating he was about to come.

“My bunny, are you close?” Lee just nodded as you bounced harder until, finally, you both came. You leaned into Lee Know’s sweating body with your body, breathing heavily.

This shit was ass, my bad y'all 💀🙏🏽 I fr was having writers block and I cannot write smut for the sake of my life.

[rootersnoosferret]

absolutely begging dimension 20 to do a battle-heavy courtroom drama inspired season called Rules Lawyers with battle puzzles that hinge on technicalities and rules interpretation

[victorbutnotreally]

hyung line ver.

maknae line ver.

warnings: mentions of fucking in chan's and hyunjin's part, reader calls hyunjin a slut, suggestive overall, lee know "died" lol (all pics from pinterest) 

A/N: based on the anon's vibe, I decided to do horny + crack. I feel like you'd love it. i'm actually quite busy rn, so maknae line will be uploaded later. 

Chan: 

Minho:

Changbin:

Hyunjin:

[skz-fanfic-recs]

hey could you plsss recommend some minchan fanfics 😭😭

yup!

check this out first <33 and this too !! and this...

my favorite minchan author is megaotaku98!! (yes, i will never shut up abt them.) they have a wide variety of fics, and i think u should check them out :) you won't regret it!!

[bottomhyunjinbuffet]

Dessert of the Day

╰┈➤ Pairings: Bottom! hyunjin x Top SKZ

╰┈➤ WC: 1.5k

╰┈➤ Warnings: MDNI, Freeuse! Hyunjin, top bang chan top changbin, top felix, top jeongin, top seungmin, top han, top lee know, aftercare mentioned and done, no plot, mainly smut

╰┈➤ Summary: after a long day that never seemed to end, hyunjin offered to help his group in anyway they wanted to use him and they took him on that matter and made sure he was taken care of at the end of it.

“You did say we could have a free use, after today? Of course we're gonna use it.” bang chan groaned out, holding hyunjin's blonde hair tight in his hands while he was throat fucking the poor shaking male. Who was holding onto the man's thighs and letting out muffled gagging sounds, his eyes constantly rolling back in his head while letting out muffled moans at the feeling of his ass being smacked. “I'd never thought it was going to end, seriously trying to ask me out at a fan sign? Can't even get one normal day without getting pissed off.” “Guys, come on we have the poor man shaking already and you two just started! Leave some for the rest of us.” Felix pouted, pushing back some of his hair from his eyes while his cock stood up outside of his pants, not wanting to touch it because he was excited for tonight, being left alone in the dorm room knowing everyone would get a turn.

Chan and changbin let out deep, gruntled growls before staying still, both releasing at once while feeling the bottom male trembling under them. Changbin rubbing hyunjin's already red bum before slowly pulling out with a sigh of relief, like a weight had just been lifted off his shoulders before hearing the sounds of hyunjin panting, seeing that Chan had also pulled out but didn't let go of his hair. Chan leaning down and wiping some of his cum off of hyunjin's swollen lips. His eyes looking at the older male with nothing more than want and never ending need. His tongue sticking out like a dog wanting some wanter, his back was arched in a way that showed he was craving for more, wanting to be used anyway that would help his group. “Someone better be recording this for later, definitely gonna need this when he passes out.” Lee know huffed, seeing that Seuingmin already had his phone recording while Felix happily walked over, turning hyunjin on his back just to crawl over him and trap the panting male under him, Hyunjin's legs instinctively wrapping his legs up to Felix's shoulders while his hands were free, his mouth staying wide while he was panting.

“Sorry hyun, I know I'm usually the gentle one, but tonight I need to fucking pound something.” Felix pushed himself in and began quickly moving his hips, watching hyunjin arch his back while he continued to let out loud moans and pleads. His drool mixing with Changbin's cum while his back kept moving up from the hardwood cold floor under him. His head titled to the side while Felix left large purple marks on his neck and collarbone, leaving almost no room for anyone else to leave marks. “Yes, yes yes! Please don't apologize- fucking gods! Just do it!” He cried out, hearing his skin slapping while his eyes rolled back into his head once again with his tongue sticking out. He knew Felix loved holding him close when they were having times like this, getting the best angle and results while a phone was getting all of this on camera for everyone to enjoy in their own private time.

Feeling yet another release, hyunjin let out a mewl, letting his head move side to side as if he were trying to stay awake with all the help he could get. Feeling Felix slowly pull out and feeling content while looking at those who have yet to get their turn. Seungmin, I.N., han, and lee know all waiting their turns to enjoy themselves. Slowly rolling over, feeling the mixed juices slowly leak out from him while he moved his legs opened more with his mouth staying opened. He still had four more to take, he could do it. He's done it before and he can do it again. He looked up at seungmin, who was slowly panning the camera around just to get everything. Seungmin would go last just so he could get both holes in each shot so he could then send it to the group chat on their separate phones for them to look back and remember how it ended. Seeing hyunjin all tired and shaking afterwards knowing he was going to be taken care of no matter how late it was.

I.N. walked in front of him, tapping the tip on hyunjin's open mouth, watching him take it in and quickly bobbing his head back and forth, holding onto I.n.’s thighs as tight as his shaking hands could while feeling someone rub his back slowly, tracing his middle back and he knew it was Han. Han always loved messing with his back knowing he would squirm even when being in a spot like this and there was little to nothing he could or would want to do to stop it either. It was already driving him crazy while leaning into I.n.’s touch, looking up while the youngest member already had a handful of hair in his hands while slowly moving his hips to hit the back of Hyunjin's throat. His voice was going away feeling two dicks inside him once again both going at different paces just to throw him off once again. It was never enough and he could still take more if he truly wanted to, knowing Lee know would go harder than chan would on his ass. And that is saying a lot when it comes to the two of them.

Even with droopy eyes, he swallowed each drop he could, letting out a pop and a whine when I.n. slowly pulled out, slowly letting go of his hair with a smile on his face before arching his back, feeling himself release once again combined with Han's own release. His mind was blank and he could barely tell what was happening around him before just being picked up once again. Even being lumped against Lee know's chest, his chest rising and falling, his head leaning to the side while trying to keep his eyes wide opened. His arms and legs being numbed but his legs were shaking. He knew Lee Know liked to make him. HIs back against him, his arms behind held back behind him with his weak and tired knees keeping him up while pounding into him. Being able to look over to see Hyunjin sticking his tongue out while looking at seungmin’s camera, his way of begging him to come closer. Even while himself bouncing, he could still take it, and take it well. His mouth latching onto Seungmin’s dick, looking up at the phone into the camrea, despite his lower movements he would swirl his tongue while teasing him but taking everything he possibly could.

His muffled moans getting quicker and higher, his eyes rolling back while he could hear Lee know whispering in his ear, saying words he knew would get Hyunjin closer and would get picked up. “Look at you, taking everyone’s dicks like they were made for you. You were made for these weren't you? Even after everything here you are, taking it all in like nothing else matters. You love putting on shows for us to watch later now don't you hyun?” Seugmin having to hold his head still while lee know bucked his hips up one more time, the two of them releasing once again while hyunjin's body trembled even more. His legs squirming around while seungmin pulled his head back for everyone to hear the broken cry coming from him. Coughing even while his head laid on Lee know's shoulder who was also smirking the entire time. “You sure you want your last turn seuingmin? He would pass out before he could eat.” “Felix should have the straw coming, I can go slow.” He started, watching Hyunjin's eyes flutter back opened before he got on his hands and knees to crawl on the sticky floor, slowly turning on his back with his legs opened. His legs were down, meaning he was done and ready to be cleaned off and eat. Not anything else.

So seungmin stopped the recording and set it to the chat, tossing his phone on the couch while kneeling over. “Alright who ran the bath?” “Han ran the bath with the bubbles and will help you bathe him, Felix should get the smoothie ready since he won't be able to chew and I.N. should have the large bed made with his pj's out so we can hold him to bed while Chan-hyung and Changbin are ready to help lift him up. Let me call Changbin.” Lee know got up, fixing his pants like everyone else before calling out to changbin outside the door, of course they had to take care of their golden boy, after all he did great for all of them today.

[hanjisquokka]

lee know vs. ball sports

[enimsiyobeht]

2min; lm (& their kinks). 3.5/4!🐇🐕

minors do not interact! kinks stated per imagine.

LEE MINHO. brat taming, ass kink, flexibility/manhandling. (ineedhimineedhimineedhimineedhimineedhim).

minho's a brat, so you have to tame the brat! 😽😽 (beat the shit out of him)

You were working on your laptop. Minho lay across your bed like he owned it—shirt too big, boxers dangerously short. Every few minutes, he’d sigh dramatically, stretch just a little too far, hips rolling lazily against the mattress.

“You okay?” You asked without looking up.

“Mmhm,” Minho hummed, legs kicking idly in the air. “Just bored.”

You typed. Focused.

Minho rolled onto his stomach, letting the hem of the shirt ride up his thighs. “You’re working too hard, hyung. Don’t you wanna play with me instead?”

Your eyes flicked up. Paused. Then went back to the screen.

Minho smirked.

Five minutes later, he was bent over the edge of the bed, ass swaying subtly to whatever song he’d queued up. “Oops,” he giggled, pretending to look for something under the bed. “Dropped my lip balm.”

You didn’t even blink. “Min.”

“Yes, hyung?”

“You’re doing it again.”

“Doing what?” Minho blinked innocently, standing slowly, tugging his shirt down with exaggerated sweetness. “I’m just stretching.”

Your jaw flexed.

Minho strutted over, slid into your lap sideways, one leg curling across his thigh. “Are you mad?”

“No.”

“Then why won’t you touch me?” Minho pouted, pressing close, breath warm against your jaw. “I’ve been so patient…”

You didn’t answer.

Minho leaned in further, lips grazing your ear. “Or maybe I should find someone who will.”

That was it.

Your chair scraped back sharply. In a flash, Minho was flipped and pinned to the bed, wrists above his head, eyes wide.

“Say that again,” You growled.

Minho bit his lip, smug for half a second—until You gripped his chin, forcing eye contact.

“I said say it again.”

Minho exhaled shakily. “I… I was just teasing.”

“Exactly.” You leaned down, your voice low, dangerous. “You want my attention so bad, you’ve been flaunting yourself like a little slut all afternoon. Now you’ve got it. Let’s see if you can handle it.”

Minho squirmed, suddenly breathless. “Yes, hyung…”

Your lips brushed his cheek. “You’re not walking straight tomorrow.”

Minho moaned.

"minho likes ass, well i like ass too. together, we can both like ass, we're ass enjoyers." - chae.

Minho strutted to the bed slowly, putting on a show. He knew what he had—an ass that looked sculpted for sin—and he wasn’t shy about it.

“You’re drooling, hyung,” he teased over his shoulder, hands on his hips. “You wanna touch?”

“I want to bite,” You growled.

You did exactly that—grabbing Minho from behind, pressing him face-first into the mattress, lips marking the swell of his ass, hands gripping tight. “You walk around like this and expect me to behave?”

Minho gasped as You spread him open, running a hand down the curve. “I like when you lose control.”

You hummed. “Then let me show you how much I appreciate this perfect ass of yours.”

And You did—tongue, fingers, slow grinding thrusts that had Minho begging, shaking, nearly incoherent.

minho's a dancer, dancers have flexibility, so therefore minho has flexibility. (this was either a math formula or a fallacy, maybe both)

“You’re too damn bendy,” You panted, sweat dripping from his jaw.

Minho grinned through moans. “You love it.”

You didn’t respond—just pulled him deeper, deeper, until Minho was folded nearly in half, gasping with every thrust.

You gripped Min’s waist tight, slamming into him with the kind of control only a man who knew exactly what he was doing could deliver. Minho’s toes curled, his fingers clutched the sheets, and his mouth fell open around your name.

“You like being used like this?” You rasped, lifting Min easily and flipping him onto his stomach without pulling out. “Like being tossed around?”

Minho whimpered. “Yes, yes, hyung, please—”

You bent low, voice in his ear. “I’ll fuck you in any position. All night. Until that bratty mouth of yours is nothing but moans.”

Minho came undone a minute later, wrecked and pliant, too blissed out to mouth off anymore.

You smirked, kissing the back of his neck. “Finally quiet.”

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[flum3n]

one possible interpretation of han's new solo song "hold my hand now"