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boyinatown Ā· 1 year ago
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Hello love may i request the sending them lingerie pics but with gun, goo, samuel and Jake?
SNEAK PEEK!
Pairing: gun, goo, Samuel, jake x f! Reader
Warning: sexual theme, doggy style mentioned, mating press!
A/n : itā€™s finished finally omg.
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ā˜… GUN PARK / PARK JONGGUN
Sending this man nudes wasnā€™t an weird thing at all, considering how much you guys fucked and how dirty you two were together he didnā€™t blush at the sight of your pictures but when you sent him a black lace set lingerie with his favorite material he couldnā€™t help but grip his steering wheel wishing he was done driving crystal around.
Finally when heā€™s off the clock he immediately raced back home to his beloved sinner <3
Watching gun slam the door open and immediately go towards you taking off his blazer he grabs you up and lifts you attaching his lips to yours, and you both propped onto the he couch.
ā€œShow me that set, I wanna see it up close.ā€
Lifting up your shirt teasingly making him pout jokingly you hurried up revealing the top then strip teasing him while lowering your shorts slowly until he got tired and huffed tugging them down faster and then whistling.
ā€œDo a twirl for me baby, I wanna see the back to..ā€
But when you twirl he immediately slaps your ass causing you to yelp and he chuckles dragging you down onto his lap when he attaches his lips again but onto to your neck making you shift against his hard on making him groan.
ā€œYou look so pretty fā€™me beauty, now I wanna see it all messed up,ā€
And with that he sneaks his fingers down your laced underwear and latches onto your neck while you let out noises he loved.
You were worth dropping Crystal off without meeting the chairman. <3
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ā˜…GOO KIM / KIM JONGOO
oh god this man, this man LOVES nude pictures Iā€™m even sure he would jerk off to them privately while cursing and moaning your name beautifully and whining like a damn baby
Heā€™s filthy , but when you send him a lingerie picture with his favorite color that he told you to get earlier he immediately got off a broken and defeated gang member he just beat up and his eyes beamed reflecting them on his glasses . Stepping over the injured men he skipped to his car saying: my baby is waiting at home, Iā€™ll deal with you all later
ā€œDarling! Where are you? Let me see ya in the set! Donā€™t be a tease come on out-ā€œ
And there you were standing and losing hands on your hips and eyes batting at him, he couldnā€™t help the smirk grow on his face and he could just cum right there and then if it werenā€™t for his tight pants holding back the monster wanting to be released.
ā€œDo you like it, goo?ā€
ā€œLike it? I love it! It matches you perfectly I know I made the right choice telling you to get it why donā€™t you listen to me first!ā€
ā€œJust come over here and fuck me moron.ā€
ā€œYes maā€™am!ā€
While walking towards you you could swear a flashing light just beamed in his eyes and he throws his glasses away immediately pouncing on you causing a small yell to leave your throat , at the same night you left real ones leave your mouth <3
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ā˜… SAMUEL SEO / SEO SEONGEUN
Samuel loves you a lot, your voice your laugh your taking your looksā€¦your nudes. And ofc lingerie pictures , when heā€™s fighting he knows youā€™ll send him one but what he didnā€™t ex left is you to send one while heā€™s in a meeting with Eugene and the rest..
A small ping caused everyone to turn to Samuel, ā€˜didnā€™t I turn off my phone?ā€™ He asked his self pulling his phone from his pocket and when he clicked on your notification immediately taking him to your picture he didnā€™t notice ryuhei behind him and heard a small uh noise turning to ryuhei he glared making the blondie swear he only liked Mitsuki.. he cursed at you but at the same time he loved it the fact that ryuhei knows your his and just how lucky he is. He couldnā€™t wait to come back home
ā€œI swear I only have eyes for Mitsuki! Sheā€™s all yours I promise-ā€œ
ā€œGet out of my face and donā€™t even look at my phone again without permission.ā€
Samuel sighed once ryuhei left and the meeting was over, he walked towards the exit to take a small smoking break he called your number and waited after 3 buzzes to pass until you picked up.
ā€œHey Sammy, liked the picture?ā€
ā€œNot only I, but a co worker to, now heā€™s seen lucky bastard..donā€™t do that again without a warning.ā€
ā€œDidnā€™t you like it?ā€ ā€œ I did , but next time-ā€œ
ā€œFine I got it I learned my lesson! When are you done with work?ā€
ā€œIā€™ll call you when, and it seems like I gotta teach you another lesson when I come back home.. your in for it.ā€
ā€œWhat-ā€œ
Before you could protest Samuel hung up leaning his head against the wall he was already imagining you crying on his cock, sucking on it gagging and his hand pushing your head down further while your pathetic eyes looked back up for mercy only to be met with his evil dark ones, how youā€™d bounce your ass back on him and back arched moaning for more and how you-
ā€œSamuel, Eugene said youā€™d drive us to the location.ā€
Fuck, Eli jang. He hated how whenever heā€™d have these thinking moments of you someone always interrupts. He was holding his self back from slamming Eli into the wall but instead just groaned and walked towards the car with both Eli and Warren following suit.
Guess heā€™d recreate those scenarios at home for your ā€˜ lessonā€™ <3
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ā˜… JAKE KIM / GIMYEONG KIM
ah the leader of big deal , fearless and powerful sweet and caring , perverted and mean when heā€™s balls deep inside you. Your pathetic cries and protests all get silenced when he pushes his lips aggressively against yours and just keeps pounding away
Why? Since you thought sending him a lingerie picture while he was busy trying to fill in papers to get sinu back, since he hadnā€™t been giving you attention and you decided to act bratty. Now facing the consequences once he slammed the door open.
ā€œyou say Iā€™m not giving you attention? Have you gotten lonely my love, my apologies Iā€™ll make up for it now.ā€
Jake Kim now pushing you further into the bed and legs dangling on his shoulders all while he held the back of your thighs to push into your chest almost near your ears .
ā€œH-hahā€™ your mean! Stupidā€¦fuhk!!-ā€œ
ā€œThatā€™s not nice , you say that but your gripping on to me for dear life look.ā€
Jake pulls out slowly making you gasp and look up at him with desperate eyes for him to push back into your soaking hole that was clenching around air desperate for friction. Anything, now rubbing back against the tip of his cock whining and he just keeps pulling away holding you in place by your thighs.
ā€œAht aht aht, didnā€™t you say Iā€™m stupid? I guess Iā€™ll keep my stupid disease away from you.ā€
ā€œNo! Put it back inā€¦please Jake Iā€™m sorry, I want more donā€™t pull out fuck!ā€
ā€œAsk nicely and I might.ā€
ā€œFucking put it into me, please moron!ā€
ā€œIt was worth a shot.ā€
Guess he had to fuck the bratiness out of you, looks like a long night ahead. <3
ā˜… ok byeeeeeeee
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koiiiji Ā· 2 months ago
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locomoqo Ā· 7 days ago
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switchin' them positions
ft. Gun Park, Goo Kim, & Diego Kang x reader [separate]
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details: NSFW content, sub characters, p in v (gun's part), bondage + cockwarming (goo's part), handjob + orgasm denial (DG's part)
A/N: BOO!!!! drops bomb and runs (literally just smthing i came up with like..what if u make that hunk go sub..esp the big 3 ++ goo is the subbiest out of the 3 tbh)
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įƓā˜…ā€”GUN
Gunā€™s back is pressed against the headboard, his dark eyes fixed on you. Heā€™s already stripped down, his body tense beneath you as you straddle his hips, feeling the warmth of his dick pressing against your inner thighs. His hands rest on your waist, fingers tightening instinctively as you start to move, slowly rolling your hips, teasing him with every shift of your body.
ā€œLet me,ā€ he growls softly, his grip tightening as if heā€™s about to flip you over, take control like he always does. But you shake your head, pressing your palms against his chest, holding him down with a firm but gentle pressure.Ā 
ā€œNot tonight,ā€ you say, your voice soft but insistent, feeling the steady thud of his heartbeat under your fingers. ā€œTonight, you donā€™t get to be in charge.ā€
His eyes narrow, a flicker of frustration flashing across his face, but he doesnā€™t move, doesnā€™t fight youā€”not yet. Heā€™s too curious, too caught off guard by the way youā€™re looking at him, with a calm determination that heā€™s not used to. He doesnā€™t let go of your hips; his fingers dig into your skin, and you can feel the tension thrumming through him, the desire to flip the script, to take you down and make you beg for him.
ā€œJust let me take care of you,ā€ you murmur, leaning down to brush your lips over his, the kiss soft, lingering. You feel his body shudder beneath you, the barest hint of surrender, but he still watches you warily, as if heā€™s not sure he can trust himself to let go.
Slowly, you start to move, your hips moving against him, taking him inside you inch by inch. His breath hitches, and his sharp, predatory focus giving way to something softer. His hands twitch against your waist, but he stays where he is, allowing you to set the pace.
ā€œJust relax, handsome," you whisper, your voice barely above a breath as you move, slow and unhurried, letting him feel every inch of the sweet walls of your pussy.
He makes a low, frustrated sound, his hands tightening again as if heā€™s about to take over, but you press him back down. Your fingers threading through his hair, tugging just enough to make him subtly gasp. ā€œNo,ā€ you insist gently, but firmly. ā€œYou get to relax tonight. Relax.ā€ You put emphasis on the last word.
He looks up at you, his breathing ragged, and you can see the war in his eyesā€”wanting to give in, but hating how exposed it makes him feel. But he doesnā€™t fight you, doesnā€™t try to take back control, and thereā€™s something almost desperate in the way he watches you, as if heā€™s never felt this kind of weakness before. It's almost like he's turning into putty in your hands.
As you move, your pace quickening, you can feel the tension in him slowly unraveling. His fingers loosening their grip on your waist, his head falling back, exposing the column of his throat. God, the way your pussy just squeezed the life out of his cock felt good, he wouldn't admit it but letting you set the pace for once felt good.
You lean down, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses along his jaw, his neck, savoring the rare moment of intimacy as his body begins to respond to yours, his hips lifting to meet your movements.
ā€œYouā€™re doing so well,ā€ you whisper, your lips brushing against his ear, and he shudders, his eyes fluttering shut as if he canā€™t bear to look at you while heā€™s like thisā€”laid bare, completely exposed. Thereā€™s a rawness in the way he grips your thighs, his fingers trembling just slightly as he gives himself over to the moment, letting you take him to the edge.
Every sound he makesā€”every low, breathy moan, every ragged gaspā€”feels like a victory, each one more desperate than the last as he lets go of the control heā€™s always held so tightly. His muscles are tense beneath you, his breath hot and uneven as he watches you through half-lidded eyes, his jaw clenched with the effort of keeping himself in check.
Your words are soft, soothing, and you can see the way they hit him, the way his breath catches as he looks up at you, his gaze suddenly raw and open in a way youā€™ve never seen before. His hands slide up to your back, holding you close, and you can feel the way he tremblesā€”just a little, just enough to let you know that youā€™ve cracked that icy exterior.
His moans grow just a tad bit louder, his control slipping further with each roll of your hips, his breaths coming faster, rougher. You feel his hips move up into you to try and meet your hips, his eyes squeezing shut, his grip on you tightening as he lets you take him apart piece by piece until heā€™s gasping your name, lost in a pleasure he canā€™t control.
When he finally shudders and falls apart beneath you, his seed painting your insides white, thereā€™s no pretense leftā€”just raw, unguarded emotion, his eyes glazed and unfocused, his body spent.
You stay like that for a moment, catching your breath, feeling the rapid rise and fall of his chest beneath yours. He looks up at you, and for a second, you see the barest hint of a smile before he pulls you down into a fierce, hungry kiss, as if to reclaim some of the power heā€™d let slip away.
And maybe, just maybe, heā€™s okay with that.
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įƓā˜…ā€”GOO
Goo shouldā€™ve known better. Maybe he wouldnā€™t have said yes if heā€™d realized things would end up here, or perhaps if heā€™d actually taken you seriously, the consequences wouldnā€™t have been so... brutal.
It started with a simple requestā€”you wanted to switch things up in the bedroom. He laughed, entertained the thought, but never let you follow through, always brushing it off with a smirk and a smug, ā€œNext time.ā€ So, this time, you decided to make sure heā€™d regret that.
You pushed him down onto the bed, capturing his mouth in a fierce kiss, and before he knew it, he heard itā€”the click of handcuffs locking his wrists above his head. His eyes widened as you pulled back, a sly smile playing on your lips.
ā€œAlright then,ā€ he chuckled, half-disbelieving. A playful, cocky grin spreading across his face. ā€œLetā€™s see what you got, boss.ā€
You straddled his hips with an intensity that made that cockiness of his falter. For just a second, you caught that slight drop in his expression. ā€œStay,ā€ you ordered, voice firm, leaving no room for argument.
He chuckled again, but there was a faint trace of uncertainty there now, a sliver of something almost like nerves.
ā€œOh, Iā€™m so scared,ā€ he mocked, but it sounded hollow, his confidence starting to crack.
You leaned close, your breath warm against his ear. ā€œI mean it, Goo. You move, and this stops. Understand?ā€
You felt his body tense beneath you, the slightest catch in his breathing. He laughed, but it was softer, less certain. ā€œOā€“Okay, whatever you say, sugar,ā€ he muttered, voice slipping as he started to take you just a little more seriously.
You rewarded him with a slow, deliberate grind against his cock, feeling it harden beneath you as his breath hitched, his fingers twitching above his head, clearly aching to grab you but unable to.
ā€œYouā€™re gonna listen, right?ā€ you teased, voice low, testing just how far you could push him.
ā€œYes,ā€ he replied, but it wasnā€™t steady, the usual cocky edge blunted, replaced with a hint of submission.
ā€œGood,ā€ you murmured. You could feel the tension in his arms as he strained against the cuffs, testing his restraints but holding back, for now.
He could feel his cock twitching to be inside of you, but he could do nothing but watch as you grinded on his length. That smirk of his was slipping fast, the usual swagger replaced with something far more vulnerable.
ā€œStill think this is funny?ā€ you asked, pressing your hands down on his chest, pinning him harder. His eyes widened, and you watched as a bead of sweat formed on his brow, his cock pressing harder against you as he looked up, flushed, defiant, but beginning to crack.
Oh, who was he kidding? You looked so fucking hot like this. His dick was only getting harder by the second.
ā€œNā€“No,ā€ he admitted, voice breathy. He licked his lips, gaze locked on yours, his arrogance unraveling with each passing second.
You leaned in, slowly grinding on him. Each touch, each kiss was a slow burn, drawing out every last bit of his restraint. He started off with cocky retorts, but the longer you teased, denying him even the slightest touch, the more his smug faƧade crumbled.
His breath came in sharp gasps, smirks turning into bitten-back moans when you finally sank down onto his cockā€”agonizingly slow at thatā€”and when he tried to lift his head to capture your lips, you pulled back, keeping him right on the edge.
Goo couldnā€™t handle this. Just when he thought youā€™d finally give him some release, you went completely still on top of him. No, no, heā€™d hold outā€”youā€™d move sooner or later, right?
But you didnā€™t. And now he was starting to feel cornered, his body aching for you to move. The way your cunt would give his dick a squeeze every now and then, the stillness so torturous he thought he might lose it.
ā€œPlease,ā€ he murmured, voice stripped of all bravado, replaced with genuine need. His hips bucked against yours, wrists pulling desperately at the cuffs, eyes wide and pleading.
ā€œWhat was that?ā€ you asked, pretending not to hear, dragging your nails lightly down his chest, a teasing glint in your eyes.
ā€œP-Please,ā€ he repeated, louder this time, voice breaking, his face flushed as he looked up, wild-eyed and almost desperate. ā€œFuck, Iā€”need youā€”ā€
You smirked, leaning down until your lips brushed against his, voice dipping into a low, teasing whisper. ā€œOh, now youā€™re begging? I thought you were the one in control.ā€
He let out a broken groan, head falling back as he tugged at the cuffs, his usual arrogance shattered. ā€œPlease,ā€ he said again, voice raw, the word slipping out like a whimper, leaving him exposed to you.
You couldnā€™t help but grin, a thrill running through you as you saw him so undone, so needyā€”all because of you.
ā€œWell,ā€ you murmured, finally granting him a slow movement of your hips. The friction drawing a deep, shuddering moan from him. ā€œMaybe Iā€™ll give you what you want...as long as you keep being a good boy for me. Can you do that for me?ā€ you purr at a tone that's so sweet yet razzing.
ā€œYes, yes-ā€ he gasped, trembling beneath you, wide, desperate eyes locked onto yours, no trace of his usual swagger left. ā€œIā€™ll be good. I promise. Justā€”please, just fuckinā€™ move.ā€
ā€œAre you telling me what to do?ā€ You ask, lifting an eyebrow at him with a small pout. He immediately shakes his head, ā€œNā€“No, sugar, ā€˜m sorryā€“I just-ā€
Oh this was just too amusing.
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įƓā˜…ā€”DG
Diego Kang, the level headed man. The one man circle, the legend of the first generationā€¦the titles heā€™s earned could go on and on. Always exuding that calm confidence, that unshakable aura. But tonight, that was exactly what you aimed to break.
After all, he was still a man, wasn't he?
Your little movie date night with him is long forgotten by you as you shift closer, slipping your hand under the blanket, trailing your fingers over his thigh. You catch the briefest flicker of his eyes down to you, a faint question there, but he says nothing. Unfazed, as always.
Yet you donā€™t stop. Your hand slides further, pressing just a little harder, and when your fingers graze his cock through his sweats, you feel him tense ever so slightly. He doesnā€™t say a word, but thereā€™s a slight exhale, barely audible, as he shifts in his seat.
You pull it out, touch feather-light as you ran your hand over the length of his cock, only teasing at first. He didnā€™t flinch, only looked down at you with that calm, unreadable gaze of his, like he was trying to figure out what game you were playing.
ā€œYouā€™re not going to get to me,ā€ he murmured, that calm, even tone never wavering.
You smirked, looking up at him. ā€œIs that so?ā€
Leaning forward, you wrapped your fingers around his cock, giving it a slow, torturous stroke from base to tip. He let out a measured breath, eyes narrowing as he tried to keep his expression neutral.
ā€œMmhm,ā€ he replied, but there was the faintest tremor in his voice, just barely enough to let you know you were getting to him, even if he wouldnā€™t admit it.
Slowly, you ran your thumb over his slit, feeling his body tense under your touch. His jaw clenched, but he kept his eyes locked on the screen, refusing to let you see him slip.
ā€œNothing to say, hm?ā€ you teased, keeping your strokes excruciatingly slow, keeping him right on the edge, but never giving him enough to tip over. The way your hand feels around his dick has him wanting more. More than this.
He could just imagine your pretty little lips wrapped around his thick cock or maybe even betterā€”him sinking every single inch of him into you. He bites his lip, hands flexing at his sides.
It makes him swallow hard, adamā€™s apple bobbing as he forces himself to stay in control. ā€œYouā€™ll have to do better than that,ā€ he replied, his voice tight but still steady.
Your fingers moved faster, stroking him with a little more pressure, watching his resolve waver, bit by bit. His breath hitched, his eyelids fluttering just slightly as he fought to keep his composure.
ā€œOh? So you donā€™t mind if I justā€¦ keep you here like this?ā€ you murmured, voice laced with a teasing sweetness as you slowed your strokes, edging him right up to that breaking point before pulling back again.
His lips parted, and for a split second, you saw itā€”the faintest flicker of frustration in his eyes, a crack in that calm exterior. He let out a shaky breath, biting down on the inside of his cheek, clearly still fighting to stay composed.
ā€œThatā€™s... fine,ā€ he managed, but his voice was strained, his hands clenching into fists at his sides now.
With a smirk, you leaned in, pressing your lips against his neck, littering the space with slow kisses. ā€œI donā€™t think you can handle it,ā€ you whispered against his skin. ā€œIn fact, I think youā€™re going to beg.ā€
His body tensed, and his breathing quickened, but he still wouldnā€™t give you the satisfaction of breaking. ā€œI wonā€™t,ā€ he replied, though his voice had grown softer, barely above a whisper.
You laughed softly, moving your hand with a firmer stroke, watching as his cool demeanor slowly melted away, replaced by the raw need he could no longer hide.
ā€œLetā€™s see,ā€ you challenged, stroking him just a little faster. His gaze shifts down to his dick, looking furious at the constant denial of release. He could feel the tension build in his body as he struggled to hold onto what was left of his control.
Finally, a low, ragged moan escaped him, and he gave in. Those eyes hazy with desire as he whispered, barely audible, ā€œPleaseā€¦ā€
ā€œDidn't hear you,ā€ you teased, slowing your movements to a crawl, dragging out each stroke until he let out another shuddering breath.
ā€œPlease,ā€ he repeated, his voice softer, almost pleading. His eyes met yours, the last of his composure slipping away as he gave in
You leaned back, smiling victoriously as he looked at you, expression shattered and vulnerable. It was everything you wanted, and you hadnā€™t even pushed him all the way over the edge yet.
ā€œSee?ā€ you whispered, your fingers ghosting over his cock again, driving him right back to the brink. ā€œI told you youā€™d beg.ā€
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unreleasedwrites Ā· 5 months ago
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OMG i hope this'll be the first smut req ever on your blog šŸ˜‚ can i have a smut of Gun w/ his s/o on wedding night šŸ©· just no degradation please bc i'm against it šŸ„² thank you so much šŸ’–
- šŸ§ø anon
Newlyweds
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character(s) included: Park Jonggun x fem!reader
cw: implied SMUT, sexual content, has plot, Gun is not mean (imo), praise, baby fever, swearing, completely consensual, couple + kinky nicknames šŸ˜­, breeding kink (?), teasing, my first time writing smut so have mercy on me šŸ¤•, also i donā€™t think there is degradation here, I tried writing this in an endearing way where gun is not a meanie !!
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ā¤ļøŽļøŽ ā€” written on Tuesday Night, June 4 2024 - until published
ā¤ļøŽļøŽ ā€” published on Wednesday Afternoon, June 5 2024 (arnd 3 pm)
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ą¼„ šŒšƒššˆ ą¼„ contains sexual content and implied smut !!
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ā€œSmile!!ā€ Your cousin said with glee while she was taking photos of you holding her adorable baby, who was born just around two months ago.
The baby was giggling nonstop as you were playing with her in order to get her to smile. You held her with your arms while posing for the camera. It was such a cute moment, all you could think about was how dedicated your cousin was to attend your wedding despite having literal twin boys just recently.
The other twin was asleep in the care of his father. While you, along with your cousin, continued to take pictures of you with one of the twins. You were in an elegant wedding dress while the baby was nicely dressed in yellow.
People watched you with the adorable baby, some even suspecting that he was yours and Gunsā€™. Others went into absolute awe whenever the baby would match your energy.
One of those people was your newly wedded husband, Gun.
He was chatting with some of his trusted friends whom he chose to invite, when he heard the commotion and looked over to the front portion of the venue, which was overly traditional, only to see you holding a baby. You looked so genuine and happy over a little thing, that it sort of confused him. You two have already talked about kids and he didnā€™t seem to care that much, but heā€™s held Yenna before so he knows how adorable they are.
But seeing you up there being so happy, and seemingly caring so much for a little infantā€” that made him feel an entirely new way about having a family.
It didnā€™t help that his close friends were pushing him into the idea, suggesting that the baby could be yours and Gunsā€™ instead in the near future and that you would be doing the same thing. Saying youā€™d be such a good mother, with them knowing how you are around children since Gun has introduced you some time ago.
Given how traditional Gun and his family can be, they have been bothering him constantly about a baby while Gun just brushes it off. Heā€™s too busy to have a baby after all, right?
Well, thatā€™s what he usually thinks, but its almost like he changed in an instant when he saw you. From the moment he first saw you, up until nowā€” heā€™s always thought that youā€™d look so good full of him, full from carrying his child.
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ā€œNnngghā€” Gu-Gunn..!!ā€”ā€ You whined helplessly as Gun continued thrusting into you, even after 2 continuous rounds. His stamina truly unmeasurable.
ā€œShhh.. mā€™gonna stuff you full with my cum, youā€™re gonna look even more irresistible,ā€ Gun whispered in your ear without breaking his rhythmic thrusts into your little pussy.
Gun has been taking his sweet time on you, literally. He has been on top of you for what feels like hours now. Your usually tired after only one round, but tonightā€¦ who knows how much rounds youā€™re in for. Heā€™s been acting all lovey dovey after he saw you with that baby, telling you sweet nothings and what not.
ā€œI canā€™tā€” mā€™ too full alreadā€”yy!!ā€ You practically screamed from pure pleasure when Gun started dragging his cock in and out, teasing you of your closely awaited orgasm.
ā€œAwh, my wife shouldnā€™t have to worry about thatā€” After all, youā€™re doing soooo good fā€™me, taking me in so damn well.ā€ He groaned in between words as he felt the teasing pleasure from dragging his cock in and out of your hole too.
You were an absolute mess at this point, Gun was teasing you of your third orgasm while whispering sweet nothings into your ear, knowing you love when he does that. With every phrase heā€™d whisper, he could feel you getting even wetter, if that was even possible.
ā€œYouā€™re gonna look so beautiful carrying our baby,ā€ heā€™d whisper as he slowly pushes his cock deeper into you, slowing down his thrusts a whole lot just to get a reaction out of you.
Heā€™s just in love with the way you whine and moan for him, the way you squirm under him only makes him even more determined to fill you.
He thinks you look so pretty like this, when youā€™re a moaning mess, with tears forming in your eyes from how good his cock feels inside of you.
His thrusts slow down but get even deeper than they already were, which you never would have imagined that could happen. Heā€™s hitting spots you didnā€™t even know was there to be pleasured.
ā€œNnnnnghhhā€” d-daddyyā€¦ feels so.. good,ā€ you managed to utter out, throwing your head back involuntarily. Fuck. That immediately brought Gun to a halt. His cock twitched uncontrollably and he finished right there and then, deep inside of you.
ā€œWh..What was that, that you just called me..?ā€ He groaned while breathing heavily.
ā€œMmm.. you mean, daddy?ā€ You replied, trying to regain some sort of composure and energy. His cock twitched at the name. You could tell he was only getting harder and even more amused with how this was going.
He only laughed in response and began to thrust in and out of you again, much faster than he was when you two first got in bed.
ā€œNNnnnā€”! W-waitt!! Needa breakā€”, ple..ase!ā€ Your words only got him harder as he hit all sorts of spots which got you even wetter.
ā€œNo can do, seems like youā€™ve been teasing me on purpose since we woke up this morning,ā€ He said as he leaned in to kiss you.
Your moans were muffled out by the kiss, and his thrusts began to get sloppier, ā€œb-but mā€™legs hurt so bad..ā€ You complained because you were practically folded with your legs having hung in the air ever since you two started. But unfortunately for you, Gun loves doggy style and missionary, and you do tooā€” just not that much when youā€™ve been in the same position for so incredibly longā€¦
ā€œHowā€™s my pretty wife doing?ā€ Gun suddenly brings up amidst all the moaning and groans that filled your guysā€™ hotel room. He always wants to check in on his pretty girl after all.
ā€œI donā€™t feel as tired anymore.. which is weird since we didnā€™t take a break or anything like that, but it feels nice....ā€ You reassured him, knowing that he is trying his best to hold back on you, and not go overboard.
Especially since this is your guysā€™ one and only wedding night. He knows youā€™re already exhausted from walking around and chatting with all sorts of people and dolling yourself up because you want to look your very best for your guysā€™ special day. So of course, he wants you to be able to relax but still enjoy the special night. After all, this isnā€™t just another fuck session you guys are having, itā€™s different.
ā€œhaghhhhā€”, feels so good, Jonggun..ā€ You said, much more relaxed with the pace of his thrusts.
Gun smiled at your little reaction, not in a mocking way but in the way that he finds you awfully adorable.
ā€œMy wife likes it much, much more when weā€™ve got no protection on, does she now?ā€ He replied as he stroked your cheek with the dried off tears from earlier.
ā€œMhm,ā€ you nodded as you stroked his messy hair.
You could feel his pace grow quicker and his breath hitched. It was evident that he was close and you were too.
ā€œGun, mā€™cummingā€”!ā€ You suddenly shrieked when his pace kept increasing and he got impossibly closer to you, placing his lips on yours as you both finished.
You felt so immensely tired yet happy. He broke the kiss and brushed his finger over your wet lips while maintaining eye contact with you.
He had what looked to be an involuntary yet very genuine smile, which he kept on before lifting you up princess style towards the bathroomā€” Where he gently placed you in the bathtub and turned the faucet on. He got into the bathtub with you and pulled you closer so that your back would be leaning on his chest. His grasp on you is surprisingly gentle, relaxing even.
You both were in pure bliss.
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notes: help idk šŸ˜­ I really hope this isnā€™t too bad, especially for the anon who requested it šŸ¤• I tried but yeah iā€™ve never written smut until now so sjeiehjsksiwjwkkss but I do like to read so I try to get some like tips from those iykwim
anyway i hope it doesnā€™t seem like degrading since i tried my best to write it in a nicer way but yk ig it also depends on how you read and see it on your own so yeah and yes i have a different layout and style for smut fics šŸ˜šŸ˜
ngl i think this might be the quickest iā€™ve done a requestā€¦ if not then its definitely the second šŸ˜­
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I genuinely appreciate opinions, feedback, likes, and reblogs
Once again, I hope this isn't too bad for my first smut fic šŸ˜­, and I'II be doing more characters in lookism so feel free to request!!
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iloveparkjonggun Ā· 1 year ago
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Men who lay their head on your chest, burying their face in your breasts while both of you still pant right after just finishing pleasing each other the whole night. Your half open eyes glances at your hand. Fuck, you think. You want to stroke his hair so badly, yet you don't think that you even have the strength to do so. He hums on your boobs as he wraps his arms around your waist, chuckling. "Did I go too hard tonight?" Yes. Yes, he did. Yes, he fucking did and you loved it. You two may not be an official thing yet but you knew that you could never reject his dick. You can only respond to that 'question' of his with a low lazy hum before finally managing to wrap your arms around his neck and caress the back of his hair, "mmh.. s' sleepy.." you utter, finally closing your eyes which was aching. He slightly pulled away from your breasts, now pulling your head to his chest instead as you heard him murmur, "G'night, princess.." He utterly hopes that you heard him and felt that kiss on the top of your hair before you drifted to sleep.
-Toji, Goo, Nanami, Gun, Giyu, Oikawa, Geto.
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nyarii Ā· 2 months ago
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the way it look like heā€™s patting his headā€¦ someone stop me because iā€™m going to end it all
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bigdealsgoddog Ā· 7 months ago
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Dozing Duty
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Observation duty au
Anomoly!Gun park x Security!reader
word count- 3k
content warnings- stalking, threats, choking, cnc, overstimulation, scratching, biting, degradation, monster(?) fucking, bondage(Kind of?)
Ā Ā Ā You cursed lowly as you could have sworn you saw something flicker against the security screens and lean back in your seat, a loud creak following as you shifted in the chair. It was an annoying reminder for how long youā€™d been sitting in the same position considering you couldn't remember the last time you heard the sound. It was all just the same thing hours on end, staring at the unmoving and unchanging screens.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Sure, on occasion there was the flicker of the lights, video distorting and objects moving-the usual reports.
Ā Ā But you hadn't gotten the usual reports.
Ā Ā Ā Ā At least not the last few nights. The last few nights you couldā€™ve sworn you kept seeing some figure-some shadow moving across the screens and even hiding in the darkest corners, making it feel like someone was there, that someone was watching you yet anytime you looked-there was nothing. No one there and no anomaly to report. So youā€™d move on, put your focus on other things like if that chair was always turned to the left or did it really move thirty degrees? You let out a frustrated groan as you rubbed your tired eyes and looked at the clock. ā€˜Three in the morning, great.ā€™ was all you could think as your eyes slowly traveled back to the screen, locking with the eyes staring right into yours. Your breath hitched and your eyes widened as you realized there was now a figure standing in the middle of the room, staring at you. For some reason it seemed like he didnā€™t even have a physical form, his body moving and swaying on the video screen almost as if he was fading in and out of the video.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You didnā€™t know what to do in that moment, you were frozen in fear as you felt the figures eyes piercing your soul-two little white dots that looked brighter than any flashlight ever could. It wasnā€™t until the figure was now stepping closer to you-to the camera that your hand flew to the report button, speedily typing in a human like anomaly and before you knew it the video screen went down as the anomaly was being ā€˜taken care ofā€™.
Ā Ā Ā The screen came back to life, showing the same boring room as before and the breath you didnā€™t realize you were holding slowly let itself out. Maybe you should believe your boss more, what could these anomalies even do? You were in the comfort of a security office in a completely different location from the one you were surveying so there was no way any harm could come to you.
..
ā€¦.
Right?
It wasnā€™t until you had finally put your guard down and relaxed that you felt a cold hand place itself on your shoulder. Your stomach dropped and your body tensed up, your mind racing a mile a minute wondering who the hell it could be, the door was locked nobody should have gotten in in fact there shouldn't have been anyone in the building for that matter you were told the only people around you especially at this time was the guards at the front gates to make sure no one would enter the building so you should have gotten a call that someone came in right? Maybe they forgot to call or you missed the call but you haven't left your desk and-
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œI donā€™t like being ignored. It was a cute stunt you tried pulling-thinking pressing that little button would do anything to me but now youā€™re ignoring me?ā€ Your other shoulder became cold as you felt the persons other hand grab it. Their voice, their hands-it was so unnatural their voice came out confident and low but it almost sounded layered, like not just one person was speaking but multiple, coming in hushed tones, faster yet also slower than the original speaker and their hands-they felt like a corpse- you could almost feel bile rising up from your stomach as you refused to look at themĀ 
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œWhat do you want?ā€ You tried to sound confident and level headed but even you could hear the shakiness and fear in your voice all the while the person was chuckling at you.
Ā Ā ā€œWhat a stupid little thing you are-iā€™ll let you take one guess what I want-itā€™s simple reallyā€ You had to fight the chill going down your spine when the person started running his fingers through your hair, seeming to be enjoying your discomfort ā€œalthoughā€¦how about this, get it right for a reward-get it wrong and iā€™ll tell you but youā€™ll have to suffer the consequences after.ā€
Ā Consequences? You didnā€™t even know what this thing was let alone what it would or could do to you if you happen to guess wrong.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā ā€œI donā€™t-how am I supposed to guess when I donā€™t even know who or what you areā€ You tried to bargain, your voice sounding hesitant as you tried to buy yourself a little time or at least a little more guessing room. You didnā€™t want to find out what those consequences might mean. You heard another chuckle-this one not sounding as layered-maybe a littleā€¦a little more genuine? Theyā€™re-his voice came out clear now-less layered and more..human moreā€¦much more gruff
Ā Ā Ā ā€œAlright then.ā€ As your chair spun around, you could see the shadows fall of what was the previous figure revealing a handsome young man, his eyes still carrying that pitch black darkness that pierced into your soul but his forearms were covered in tattoos, revealed by the slick black button rolled up to his elbows. He had matching inky black pants and shoes that almost seemed to blend into the floor and yeah maybe you are tired but youā€™re certain that even if the lights were on youā€™d assume he was melting into the floor. He grabbed your armrest to stop the chair, both of his arms are on either side of you and effectively caging you in. ā€œGun. Now guess.ā€
Ā Ā Ā Wait, gun? What the fuck did he mean by gun? Was that a part of a threat? ā€œI-uh-i-i-ā€ You stuttered, your thoughts were going a mile a minute and even though you were noting that this man was incredibly attractive it was almost being drowned out by the millions of other thoughts racing through your head.Ā 
Ā Ā ā€œI-i-i-is not an answerā€ He grabbed you by your chin, forcing you to look up at him when you looked away, trying to think of something-anything really ā€œAnswer it.ā€
Ā Ā ā€œUm-money?ā€ You hesitated, the only possible reason could be he was trying to rob the place? But why the hell would some shadowy figure of darkness want money? In fact what the hell would a shadowy figure of darkness even want? You were regretting your choice-especially when he started to chuckle again, shaking his head as you could see a grin starting to form on his face, scrunching up the x scar on his nose just a bit as his smile grew wider.
Ā Ā Ā ā€œWrong.ā€ He cooed as you began to shake, his hand coming up in an almost comforting manner on your cheek ā€œI wanted a new toy. So now youā€™ll be my new toy-as punishment of course.ā€
Ā Ā Ā ā€œWhat do you mean by toy?ā€ You werenā€™t comforted in the slightest by the action, much more concerned by what he meant.Ā 
Ā Ā ā€œExactly what I mean, a new toy. A new toy to play withā€ His hand trailed to your neck and shoulder-almost like he was petting you ā€œTo teaseā€ His nails lightly dragged from your shoulder to the base of your neck, sending shivers down your spine as his nails lightly scratched the your scalp at the base of your neck and carding through your hair ā€œAnd to breakā€ He suddenly tugged on your hair, making you gasp and let out noise that sounded close to a moan. He smirked as your face went bright red and your eyes widened but before you could say anything, he captured your mouth in a bruising kiss, nipping and biting at your lips as his other hand snuck into your shirt. You gasped, opening your mouth and letting him immediately start to explore, completely overwhelming you with him and only him. You tried to get a grip on the situation, reaching out and grabbing the manā€™s shirt while he completely overpowered you, only pulling away to let you get a breath of fresh air before immediately going back in.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā It was hard to keep track, somehow you could feel his hands on the back of your head, under your shirt, creeping into your pants and even grabbing at your wrists, it was all so dizzying even when he pulled away to start biting and sucking at your neck and not sparing any mercy like he had with your lips.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œWait-wait stop-ā€ You tried to say breathlessly, just barely grabbing the mans attention as he acknowledged you with a grunt ā€œI still don't know you-youā€™re name-what do you mean by-ā€ You let out a whine as he bit down on the sweet spot on your neck, squirming in the chair and making even more hands grab at your waist, holding you in place.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā ā€œI already told you you stupid toy. '' He pulled away, licking at the dark mark he left behind to look up at you ā€œMy name is Gun. Now enough of the twenty questions.ā€ He pulled off your shirt before pulling you up out of the chair, hands grabbing your wrists to hold them high above your head as he made quick work of your pants. You looked up to try to see what was holding your wrists only to see that familiar inky blackness around your wrists. It mustā€™ve been him-that eerie feeling of being watched constantly on your back, it had to have been him. How long has he been watching you?
Ā Ā Ā Before you knew it you were completely bare in front of Gun as he stepped back to admire the frazzled and confused mess you had become already. His spit still coated your lips, swollen and a little bruised and didnā€™t look any better than how your neck was practically sporting a new polka dot pattern. ā€œYouā€™ve just looked so bored sitting in that chair, staring back at me all day. Did you even know I've been watching you all this time?ā€ He started walking around you, getting a full view of your body. ā€œIā€™ve heard you groaning and moaning for something to entertain you. Is this entertaining enough for you?ā€ He finished his question with a sharp smack to your ass, making you yelp ā€œYou thought youā€™ve been all alone this whole time-poor little thing.ā€ He grinned and smacked your ass again but harder, as you let out a cry you felt a cold pressure cover your mouth, wisps of shadow poking in your line of sight and you realized he had completely silenced you. ā€œIt really is a good thing were mostly alone here-im sure if those stupid guards were any closer they wouldā€™ve heard your pathetic whiningā€ He moved up closer to you, his whole body enveloping you as his arm reached around you to start playing with your chest, his other hand resting on your stomach before it slowly started trailing lower and lower, making you whimper and squirm.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā Ā ā€œWhen im done with you you wont even have a voice to scream withā€ His voice came out much more sinister than it had and before you knew it he had you bet over, the shadows still holding your wrists up but behind your back. He made quick work to spit on his fingers before tracing your hole, smirking as you continued to squirm more, trying to get him to push his fingers in ā€œWhat a little slut you are, first you were terrified of me and now youā€™re whining for more? Thatā€™s pathetic reallyā€ He snickered, teasing his finger into the first knuckle before pulling right out, tracing around and around once more. ā€œAre all humans as needy and horny as you?ā€ He teased, leaning over you and making you feel even more trapped-not like you could do anything before this anyway. You were screwed the moment gun set his sights on you. You could feel the frustration building in your stomach as he continued to tease you, your legs shifting and moving as you tried to give yourself relief or finally convince him to give you more when suddenly he pushed three fingers down to the last knuckle inside of you, making you tense and arch your back with a whine from the stretch. ā€œDonā€™t take it back now, I saw how you were practically begging me to fuck you the way youā€™re moving around. I felt you twitching on my fingerā€ He said snarkily as he started to pump his fingers into you. You couldnā€™t remember when he took the shadows away from your mouth, all you could think about was how loud you must be with all your moaning and you were praying the guards would stay by the door and not try to check on you.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā Ā His hand came around to wrap around your throat, giving a firm squeeze and cutting off your sounds and air. Your stomach started to tighten up as he found your g spot, slamming into it over and over and it all became overwhelming and dizzying again. There wasnā€™t any point to try to keep any thoughts in your head because he was effectively cutting them all off and filling everything in with him-just him. You tried to warn, to say something but you're certain the way your walls convulsed around his fingers was enough warning you were about to cum. He let go of your throat, allowing you to suck in a big gulp of air right before you cried out, a loud moan as your orgasm slammed over you. His now free hand was cracking another hard smack on your ass before gripping it tight enough his nails were leaving marks in the skin. You tightened up around him as he did it, your hips jerking into his hand as your body was chasing the pleasure.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā Thankfully, he pulled his hand away only to start tracing the head of his dick at your entrance and making you let out a whimper ā€œNo-no please wait I canā€™t handle it yet-i need-i need a minute-ā€Ā 
Ā Ā ā€œNo you donā€™tā€ His words came out more layered and distorted like they had before, like he was on the very edge of controlling himself before starting to push his entire length into you. Your mouth fell open in a silent moan as he continued to stretch you seemingly beyond your limits. It was the most full youā€™d felt until he kept pushing and pushing and pushing ā€œToo much! Too much youā€™re too big-canā€™t take anymore-ā€ You could feel the harsh slaps on your ass once more, a choked cry escaping you as he just kept smacking until a nice red hand print was left behind ā€œYouā€™re gonna take all of it. Itā€™s part of your punishment, remember? I told you you would face the consequences.ā€ He finally pushed himself all the way in with a groan, wrapping his arms around you to hold you in place once the shadows had finally let go of your wrists. Your arms fell to your sides like limp noodles, little to no circulation left in them but it was the least of your worries when gun had pulled out and quickly slammed back in, setting a pace that was hard for you to keep up. You weakly tried lifting your arms, putting your hands against the wall in an attempt to brace yourself but it didn't matter, guns thrusts were hard enough to push your cheek into the wall, pressing you harder and harder against the wall as you tried to lift yourself up, pushing against the wall really anything.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā You could feel his nails claw against your thighs and you spread your legs more for him despite your overstimulated body trying to tell you otherwise. You could hear him curse under his breath before reaching around to start teasing and playing with you again, bringing you closer to your next orgasm ā€œCum-you better fucking cum on my dick before I cum-hurry it up youā€™re so fucking tightā€ He let out a low moan that sounded like music to your ears and you tightened around him, trying to pull yourself together but instead unraveling around him like he commanded. He let out another groan before he pulled out of you, spinning you around before pressing you up against your desk, lifting you up and spreading your legs before he was already pushing back into you, his hand quickly moving to wrap around your throat once more.Ā 
Ā Ā Ā Ā Your body shook as he continued, proving to not have been nearly as close as you had already been. He looked up at you, making eye contact for the first time since he reappeared in front of you outside of the screen like he had. He leaned in to capture your lips in a breathless kiss as he worked himself up to his own orgasm, thrusting into you deep enough for you to practically feel him in your lungs. Tears started to well up in your eyes before they fell from your cheeks-everything being just too overwhelming and before it could get any more intense-
Ā Ā Ā Suddenly you were sitting in your chair again, fully dressed and untouched. You blinked the dazed and confused expression away, brought back to reality by the security guard that had opened the door to your ā€˜officeā€™
Ā Ā Ā ā€œYou should know better than to be sleeping on the job. If you canā€™t handle this, go home-we need eyes on that screen at all times.ā€ Ā  ā€œRight-right im sorry-sorry-ā€ You mumbled, rubbing your face as the guard gave you an odd look before shaking his head and walking away. Shaking your head and hands out you decided it was probably just a wild dream due to your sex life not being so active as of late. Until you looked at the screen and felt your chest tighten, the heat rising to your cheeks as you read the ten words that werenā€™t immediately noticeable had appeared by one of the corners you had been observing earlier.
Ā Ā ā€œWeā€™re not done, I didnā€™t finish playing with my toyā€
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lookismfanfics Ā· 4 months ago
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(Y/N) uses her and Gunā€™s engagement party as a last ditch effort to hook up with Goo
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Goo x Reader x Gun
Notes: I did an accidentally changed the request a little. Writing things. Sigh. Itā€™s pitifully short. I kind of hate it.
Warnings: Implied smut? Angst? Fluff ? (Idk lol) UNEDITED.
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It was so hot in the penthouse.
Every corner you turned you bumped shoulders with yet another guest. Hands crawled to grip the small of your back; unwelcome hugs came from left and right. More champagne was shoved into your hand. Fingers caressed the hair you had worked on all day. Gun had a wide variety of friendsā€¦ surprisingly enough.
Youā€™re stumbled towards one of the plush seats, overwhelmed by the attention. That plastic smile on your face could only last so long. Your body practically melded with the chair cushioning. You closed your eyes.
There was still lots of noise. Voices buzzed in your ear like a hornetā€™s nest. Glass clinked and clattered. The harmony of a European song faintly echoed throughout the room. Footsteps. There were lots of footsteps.
Cologne.
You recognized some cologne. Opening your bleary eyes, you lifted your head. And there he was.
Not your fiancĆ©, though. Gun would be caught dead with a bleach like that. The cologne was too glamorous for him, too. Too much lemon in the scent. Gun wasnā€™t that handsome, either.
ā€œI thought you werenā€™t comingā€¦ā€ you mumbled, staring up at him with round eyes.
ā€œAw~ youā€™re not disappointed? Are you?ā€
You snorted, sitting more upright in your chair and facing Goo fully. The blush you had caked on your cheeks that night didnā€™t compare to the natural heat you felt burning your face. Your lips curved into a smile.
ā€œNo. Does Gun know youā€™re here-ā€œ
Goo rounded the chair and knelt beside you. Those long, slender fingers of his wrapped around your wrist and beckoned it forward. His eyes narrowed and his brows knit together. He made a face you had seen plenty of times- he was scrutinizing.
His lips puckered. ā€œWho chose your engagement ring?ā€
ā€œMy fiancĆ©?ā€ You retorted. You watched the muscle in his jaw twitch, his dark eyes flickering up to meet yours. His fingers traced over your new and shiny ring, brushing over the diamonds and rubbing on the band.
Goo let out a heavy, somewhat obnoxious sigh, ā€œI donā€™t like it.ā€
ā€œYou donā€™t have to like it, bitch. Youā€™re not the one wearing it,ā€ you countered.
Goo clenched his jaw. The knit in his brow released a little, but he began pouting again. You reached out your right hand and brushed back some of his stray strands of hair. You cusped his ear.
There was still talking in the background. The room still felt hot and crowded. The guestā€™s laughter was turning from polite to rowdy with the more drinks they had. Despite the large group of people in that big room, you and Goo were practically alone.
Goo broke his eye contact with you. Suddenly the windowsill was super interesting, apparently, because he stared at it long and hard. You saw that pout on his lips melt away; he was just frowning now. His gaze was blank. The usual spark of energy in his movements had extinguished.
ā€œGooā€¦ā€ you began hesitantly. He leaned into your hand, which had slowly shifted from the side of his head down to his cheek. ā€œGun told you not to come. Didnā€™t he?ā€
ā€œOnly because heā€™s a jealous bastard,ā€ Goo replied. His eyes met yours again, and a smirk twitched on his lips.
You could stare at that mouth of his for ages. His lips always looked so supple and pretty. There was no better way to describe it. His perfect teeth and perfect smile would be the death of you.
ā€œ(Y/N), where is yourā€¦ fiancĆ©? Mm?ā€
ā€œI don't know. I donā€™t know anything anymore. I donā€™t think any of my friends showed up to this engagement party- so I donā€™t know anyone thatā€™s here either.ā€
Gooā€™s hand had let go of your wrist. It rested comfortably on your lap, gently gripping your thigh. Now, you glanced around the room nervously. You tried pushing his hand away, suddenly hyper-aware of how many people could be watching.
Goo wasnā€™t dumb. He knew what you were doing. He grabbed your hand again, feeling for the engagement ring. There was that bitter look on his face, again. He didnā€™t know why you said yes. Neither did you.
ā€œIs the guest bedroom off limits to the other guests?ā€ Goo asked in a honeyed voice.
You narrowed your eyes at him. The ring in your finger was slipping off ever so slightly. A look of scorn overtook your face.
ā€œYou better know what youā€™re doing, Kim Jongoo.ā€
ā€œBelieve me, (Y/N)! Thisā€™ll make us both feel much better.ā€
You pushed through the group of guests that crowded all around you. Hands no longer clawed at your dress and hair now that you were walking with a purpose. You felt warmth welling in the pit of your stomach, maybe even a little lower.
You opened the door for Goo to slip in, and promptly locked it behind yourself.
Alone, you turned to face Goo. His hands were shoved in his pockets, a smirk tainted his lips, and he leaned back comfortably. You walked up and yanked him by the tie, pulling him over to the bedside. ā€œYou better listen to me, Kim. If I tell you to stop you have to.ā€
ā€œYour dialogue cringier than the Fifty Shades of Gray script, (N/N)~ā€
Gooā€™s zipper buzzed as you pulled it down. His hands abandoned his pockets and occupied the inside of your dress.
Things got very hot in the penthouse after that.
Your head laid on his chest. The hair you had spent hours on was now sweaty and ruined. You slid your leg under one of Gooā€™s, so that you were squeezing it with both of your thighs. Your skin was still damp. It was a little sticky when the two of you touched. Gooā€™s hand snaked around your shoulders and entangled in your hair.
ā€œWhere did put my ring?ā€ You whispered into his chest.
Goo let out a groan of annoyance. ā€œItā€™s so uglyā€¦!ā€
ā€œGoo. Iā€™m serious.ā€
ā€œUgh. Itā€™s on the table.ā€
You let out a sigh of relief. For a few moments there was silence. You could faintly hear the noises of the crowd dying down. No one seemed to notice the missing hostess. You lamented that that was probably the new norm. Goo squeezed you a little tighter to him. He rubbed his thumb against the grooves of your arm. His touch was delicate and careful, which was a bit uncharacteristic. He has been abnormally serious this evening. There usually wasnā€™t a serious bone in his body.
He planted a kiss against the crown of your head. What followed was an obnoxious sigh.
ā€œThat thing is so ugly and boring. I wouldā€™ve gotten you a ring with a lot more bling,ā€ Goo mused.
ā€œWouldnā€™t that look kind of gaudy?ā€ You asked. You brushed your lips against his skin, feathering a kiss against his collarbone.
Goo let out an offended scoff.
Outside the music had begun to fade. You imagined some of the somber guests were filing away and going home. The frequent clattering of glasses had died down now. You peered up at Goo. You had to refrain from chuckling; he looked funny from your angle.
ā€œYou should probably go,ā€ you whispered. ā€œGun will start looking for me pretty soon.ā€
Goo grunted. He looked down at you and squinted. ā€œCanā€™t I just enjoy the moment a little longer?ā€
ā€œNo~ you need to go. Iā€™ll help you find your clothesā€¦ā€
The door clicked, creaked, and swung open. Your fiancƩ was scowling.
ā€œOhh- hey Gun~ā€
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Iā€™m back! (Momentarily lol)
Writers block sucks and as you can see- I still have it! :)
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narcissistshandler Ā· 1 year ago
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Can you fo reader x JongGunšŸ™
Like after Daniel broke his arm, he comes to your apartment, you might worried, teasing him or being jealous, and everything happens after that...
š—Ŗš—›š—”š—§ š—”š—„š—˜ š—Ŗš—˜?
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āœ§ š–Æš– š–Øš–±š–Øš–­š–¦ gn! reader x park jong gun
āœ§ š–¶š– š–±š–­š–Øš–­š–¦š–² top!amab reader, bottom! gun, anal sex, masturbation (mentioned), jealous behavior, thoughts about hurting and drawing blood (in a romantic way), broken bones, and some sadism/masochism at the end
āœ§ š– /š–­ yeah, I didn't like the result of that (this has not been edited so please let me know if there is any mention/hint of the reader's gender)
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He was already there when you arrived, even if you didn't notice his presence, one with the shadows of the room. It was as if he purposefully sought to hide and leave you with the uncomfortable feeling that you weren't alone, that there were eyes following you, and that there was something out of place - even if you didn't know for sure what.
And when you flicked the finger on the switch and the room filled with light, you couldn't help but jump when saw him sitting on your bed, with an unusual smile on his face, the eyes darker than usual, and wearing only one of your shirts. There was a tension there that you only felt when you stepped towards him and saw the spark of amusement in the curve of his lips, the excited insanity.
The air seemed to grow thicker, even though you merely tried to engage him in shallow conversation. Which you already had enough experience with to know it was difficult. Gun was reserved, in the best of words. He came and went as he pleased, had what he wanted and then disappeared without even an explanation.
What were you? You asked yourself every damn day. Your circle was smaller than it seemed, you heard his name quite often and it wasn't uncommon to bump into him, he also had the keys to your house, but that didn't make what you had something serious.
You tried not to think about it as Gun kissed you - ravaged your mouth as if he was furious with you, or at the very least, very excited. He was eager today - pulling your clothes off, biting your neck, fighting the fabric of your pants to get to your dick as quickly as possible. He was also talkative, 'I prepared myself for you while I waited', 'I thought about you while I did it', he said, knowing exactly how to tease you and leave you wanting him. 'I came on your bed, on your sheets, on your pillow', and you can almost smell him in your room after those words leave his mouth.
And his ass really was prepared for you, dripping with lube on your bed and his hard dick forming a tent under the shirt he had stolen from your closet.
You felt like a crazy person, like an addict who couldn't fight the source of the addiction. Gun only had to spread his legs for you, and like an eager puppy, you lined yourself up with a shaking hand on the relaxed hole and sank inside, where you belonged. What are we? The question came back to you. What does all this make us? Because you knew it had been months, maybe years, since Gun had slept with anyone else, neither did you.
You grabbed Gun's hands, somehow wanting to force him to answer the question that didn't even come out of your mouth and tried to hold his arms up. You wanted to know if he felt the same way. "Urgh," Gun groaned, and easily fought against your power. The sound full of pain and discomfort sounded alien in his mouth and it completely captured your attention. Only then did you notice that Gun wasn't moving one of his arms, which was swollen and turning red.
Your movements began to slow down, until they almost stopped. "Don't you dare!" He grunted, legs immediately wrapping around your waist and heels digging into your ass.
"Youā€™re hurt, you need to go to the hospital," you argued, not being able to help but worry, but Gun wasnā€™t having any of it. Even with one of his arms broken, he moved as nimbly as usual and he easily reversed your positions so that he was now sitting on top of you, your cock not even leaving the heat of his hole. "You're fucking insane!" you moaned at the show of strength. Gun looked damn erotic on top of you, riding you, even with one of his arms limp at his side, wrapped in the long sleeve of your shirt.
"As if you didn't already know that," he replied, the smile wide on his kiss-swollen lips. "I came here to fuck, not get medical advice, so shut up and let me work."
But you just couldn't shut up. "What- ah, happened?" You asked through clenched teeth as you watched Gun's long, firm legs sink into the mattress with each rise and fall, his dick hidden under the shirt forming a wet spot on the fabric.
Gun responded to you without haste, releasing disjointed sentences and words as he mounted you, firmly and quickly, successfully taking the breath away from both of you. ā€œCharles Choi,ā€ he said, and then ā€œfightā€ and a ā€œbratā€ that he repeated a few times and that you didnā€™t think much of until you noticed who it referred to ā€“ Daniel.
"Daniel broke your arm?" You repeated his words, your fingers digging into Gun's thighs in a failed attempt to slow him down so you could make sure you heard him right.
Gun's smile seemed to get even bigger, and for the first time, you hated seeing him smiling.
"Why? Jealous?" And only Gun would think anyone would be jealous of someone taking blood and breaking someone else's bones. But then wasn't that what you were feeling? Not anger at Daniel for hurting Gun, but jealousy. Jealousy that you wasn't the one to hurt him, leave your mark behind on Gun's body and that Daniel was the one to get Gun all hot and excited.
That strange, possessive part of your mind stirred - you almost wanted to draw blood from Gun at that moment.
"Youā€™re a slut," you accused, not at all denying Gunā€™s statement. He chuckled and swiveled his hips in a sensual circle, the good hand resting on your stomach. He was teasing you, you realized.
Then the notion hit you, you didn't need to resort to such methods to mark him as yours, after all, only you were capable of having him like this, naked, in your bed, with hot cheeks and fucking himself on your dick. You had already left your mark implanted deep into his body where you doubted anyone else would ever be able to be.
Your feet dug into the mattress, hips jumping off the bed to slam against Gun's ass. The sound he made was downright obscene, what looked like tears glistening in the corners of his black eyes, the psychotic smile still there. He was yours, it was the first time you noticed. He had chosen to come to you, because no one else knew this slutty side of him, because no one else could feed that side, only you.
Gun fell willingly against your chest, moaning and trying to move back against you, hungry, looking for more of your cock, more of the aggression and pain. Pain. One of your hands rested on his back, keeping him lying on top of you and the other wandered, found Gun's long fingers and then closed around his wrist, tightly and then, you pulled his broken arm.
The scream that came from Gun's throat would forever be etched in your memory; his cock twitched and spilled, further soiling the shirt he was wearing.
At that moment, you knew what you two were, complete lunatics who would always find in each other exactly what they needed. There were no longer any doubts.
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boyinatown Ā· 1 year ago
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OMGOMGOMG I just discovered ur acc AND IM IN LOVE WITH THE WAY YOU WRITE GUN GURLL ITS JUST- *chefs kiss*
CAN YOU PLEEEASE WRITE A SMUT ABOUT US BEING GUN'S MAID AND HAVING AN AFFAIR WITH HIM cuz it's my fav trope tbh šŸ˜©šŸ¤Œ
ANYWAYSS LOVE YAAA MWWAAAAAHH ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„
Room service
A/n : itā€™s a little short I know, and Iā€™m so happy you like my writing! Gun probably be my first dude Iā€™d pick to fuck in lookism šŸ˜­šŸ’— and I love you to MWAH! šŸ’‹
Warning: smut, sexual themed, oral ( male receiving) cunt spanks and fingering!
Pairing: Gun park x f! Reader maid! šŸ’Œ
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ā€œYes mr Choi, I understand. Iā€™ll tell this to the moron as well, no need to worry about anything consider it done. Ofcourse goodbye sir.ā€
ā€œHaaa , man this sucks, wouldnā€™t you agree? Ah right your busy continue.ā€
Rough hands ruffling your hair by pushing you further into his cock nestling your nose onto his abdomen, cleaning supplies on the floor and some products spilling from their package. It wasnā€™t as messy as your state tears rolling down causing your vision to blur but mr gun didnā€™t care at all.
Instead he had his head back groaning eyes closed and cigarette still in his mouth taking puffs and blowing them on your face causing you to cough and not breathe properly and worsening when his cock keeps thrusting back into your abused mouth. He keeps chuckling darkly Everytime your eyes met his. The rumors of you sleeping with him getting worse each time you leave his room straightening your uniform and fixing your hair and cum still leaking out your mouth.
In fact all the other maids envied you, how easily gun grabbed your arm and took you to his room and you didnā€™t protest just going along since this will ā€˜ up your salaryā€™ as a small thank you , yet they hated you for it bashing you with words whenever he wasnā€™t around but you didnā€™t care because now you had him whisper compliments and praises making you moan softly and rub your clit between your legs.
This didnā€™t go noticed but he never said anything instead he let you do your thing until a bright idea came in his mind, pulling you up by your arms and you release his dick from your mouth with a wet pop he settled you onto his lap legs spread and one of his hand unbuttoning your blouse to grope at your breasts and one sneaking down your stomach to your panties immediately rubbing circles having you lay your head back against his shoulder and let out low gasps.
This goes on for 10 minutes until he felt bored spanking you roughly making you crack your eyes open and gasp looking up at him with a betrayed look but he just grinned his cigarette smell coming closer onto your clothes and into your system yet you loved it allowing him to continue his rough spanking attack on your poor cunt. But you loved it each time biting your lip and gasping for more, until he plunges his fingers in and finally fingered you completely filling your desires.
You clasp your hands around your mouth and let out silent screams he continues his speed and you cum with a small whimper coaxing his fingers he pulls out and earns a small whine at the loss of contact until you see him lick his fingers while glaring down at you and your small moan leaves your lips.
He pushed you down onto the bed and continued savoring you marking you up completely to make sure the other maids become even more jealous and to make sure you get excited for the next time he calls you in for
ā€œROOM SERVICE.ā€
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koiiiji Ā· 2 months ago
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sorry honey, im ovulating
tw ; minors, ageless, empty blogs DNI OR ILL BLOCK YOU!! nsfw, porn w/o plot straight under the line, kinda m!sub
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Gun never ever thought that sex might be different.
he never suspect that it actually can be way different than he used to do with his one night stands. how can sex in a serious relationship differ from the sex he paid for, or with those who just clung to his shoulders in some random club? that's right, no difference! or so Gun thought before he started dating you.
many would have identified Gun as a masochist, but in bed he still preferred to keep a dominant role. although you don't seem to care much about that right now. all you were worried about right now, was another orgasm while you were jumping up and down on your boyfriend's dick.
what was the time in a row? 4? 5? you both have already lost count. blankets and pillows are scattered on the bed, and lying somewhere at the foot or at the floor, the sheets are all wet with sweat, saliva, and a mixture of his sperm and your juices.
any other time, Gun would have finished as soon as he cum, but it was different with you. of course, usually you two went through 2, in rare cases, through 3 rounds and then exhausted (lol only you) went to sleep, but that night for the first time Gun felt that he was not fucking, but being fucked. he already had you in all positions, was rough, was gentle, but you still didn't calm down. after the last orgasm, you were still caressing like a kitten, giggling, biting your lower lip and nuzzling his neck, sucking and biting the skin, whispering in his ear that you still want more. you were purring with pleasure, and Gun was getting nervous. did he lack the strength to cope with your libido? is he tired? after sex? nonsense, he would have thought, but you have already straddled his hips from above, and his cock has already showed deep into your tight, hot pussy. after so many hours of sex, you were still clutching him tightly, and then Gun thoughtā€¦ you are fucking him now, not him, as it usually happens. and if his eyes were pitch black, then he could have sworn that your eyes were almost glowing in the darkness of your bedroom right now. just like the succub.
it's not that he sees you as a rival now, but your smug smile, half-closed eyes in which he could almost see little hearts when his dick pounded into your sweet, sensitive spot. his hands found your hips, and squeezed with such force, that there will definitely be bruises in the morning. you just gasped in surprise, too deeply immersed in the euphoria of your own pleasureā€¦
when you finally finished, it was Gun who was lying exhausted, arms outstretched and staring at the ceiling with an empty (as well as his balls) gaze. rising up on your elbows, you giggled, and lightly kissed him on the cheek, merrily murmuring ā€œsorry honey, iā€™m ovulating, i just couldn't get enough of youā€ and easily flew out of bed, grabbing a towel and heading to the shower, leaving Gun alone in bed... thinkingā€¦
wait, did you just fucked him?
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kaylaacutiepie Ā· 4 days ago
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ii. heaven to you ( gun x reader)
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this one-shot. All characters belong to Park Tae- jun, the talented creator of the manhwa Lookism.
This story may not meet your expectations, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. If you have any requests or suggestions, please feel free to leave a comment below!
The night air was thick with music and the low hum of conversation as I sat alone in the corner of a bar I didnā€™t normally go to. But tonight, I felt restless, like something was missing, something I needed without fully understanding what it was.
And then he walked in.
Gun. Iā€™d heard about himā€”a name that carried weight, whispered around town with an equal measure of awe and warning. He was the kind of guy who made peopleā€™s hearts race for all the wrong reasons, the kind of guy your friends warned you about but secretly couldnā€™t resist. He had that look, that intimidating, menacing aura, as if he owned every room he walked into. I was just another face in the crowd, but when his eyes met mine, I felt the spark.
He didnā€™t hesitate, didnā€™t waver. In a matter of seconds, he was standing at my side, leaning casually against the bar, like heā€™d known Iā€™d be there waiting for him.
ā€œYou look like you could use some company,ā€ he murmured, voice smooth as whiskey, low enough that only I could hear.
I raised an eyebrow, meeting his gaze with a challenge. ā€œAnd you look like you have a habit of saying things girls want to hear.ā€
He chuckled, an amused gleam in his eyes. ā€œI donā€™t say things just to be nice.ā€ His hand slid onto the bar beside me, his fingers brushing mine ever so slightly, sending a thrill through me. I couldnā€™t deny itā€”there was something about him that made me want to lean in, test him, see just how far he was willing to go.
ā€œIs that so?ā€ I asked, trying to keep my voice steady, though my pulse was racing. ā€œWhat makes you think Iā€™d be interested in the bad-boy routine?ā€
His eyes flicked over me, slowly, deliberately. ā€œItā€™s not a routine. Itā€™s just who I am.ā€
He was closer now, and I could feel the heat radiating off him. The scent of his cologne was intoxicating, dark and earthy, making my thoughts blur. Part of me wanted to pull back, to remind myself that I should know better. But a stronger part of me wanted to see what would happen if I didnā€™t.
ā€œBad boys are fun, Iā€™ll give you that,ā€ I said, trying to sound casual, though I could hear the tremor in my own voice. ā€œBut they never stick around.ā€
He leaned in closer, his hand brushing lightly over my waist, his fingers resting just long enough to make my breath hitch. ā€œWho says I plan on leaving?ā€
My heart pounded, every nerve in my body on high alert. His gaze was intense, piercing, and I could feel my cheeks flushing. I swallowed, meeting his eyes with a confidence that surprised even me. ā€œActions speak louder than words,ā€ I challenged, holding his gaze.
ā€œOh, sweetheart,ā€ he murmured, a grin playing at the edge of his mouth, ā€œIā€™m all about actions.ā€
And in one smooth motion, he took my hand, leading me out of the bar without another word. The street outside was dim, the faint glow of the streetlamp casting us in shadows as he pulled me into a secluded corner. My breath caught as he turned to face me, his hand sliding down to rest on my hip, warm and possessive. His thumb traced a slow, teasing circle there, sending shivers through me.
He tilted his head, his face so close I could feel his breath on my skin. His eyes lingered on my lips, his gaze flicking up to meet mine. ā€œStill testing me, Y/N?ā€ he asked, his voice low, a teasing glint in his eyes.
I felt my heart stutter, my pulse quickening as my fingers grazed his collar, pulling him closer, almost on instinct. ā€œYouā€™re the one who said actions speak louder,ā€ I whispered, barely able to keep my voice steady.
A smirk tugged at his lips. ā€œCareful what you wish for.ā€
And then he kissed me.
The world fell away as his mouth claimed mine, fierce and demanding, leaving no room for hesitation. His hand tightened on my waist, pulling me flush against him, his body hard and unyielding. My hands found their way into his hair, fingers tangling in the dark strands as he deepened the kiss, his lips moving against mine with a hunger that sent heat pooling low in my stomach.
His hands slid up my back, one slipping beneath the fabric of my shirt, his fingers warm against my skin, making me gasp into his mouth. He took the opportunity, his tongue sweeping against mine, sending a jolt of electricity through me that made my knees weak. His free hand cupped my face, thumb tracing my cheek, rough and gentle all at once, leaving me breathless.
The cool night air was a sharp contrast to the heat radiating between us, and I could feel every touch, every press of his body against mine, as if he was branding himself into my skin. His mouth left mine, trailing down to my jaw, his lips pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive skin of my neck. I could barely hold back the small, breathless sounds escaping me, my hands clutching his shoulders as he worked his way down to the hollow of my throat, each touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
His lips hovered just below my ear, his breath hot against my skin. ā€œYou taste even better than I imagined,ā€ he whispered, his voice rough, a wicked promise in his tone.
I shivered, my hands clinging to him, desperate to keep him close. ā€œMaybe Iā€™ve wanted you to find out,ā€ I murmured back, surprised by the boldness of my own words.
He grinned, pulling back just enough to look at me, his eyes dark and smoldering. ā€œOh, I plan to,ā€ he said, his voice barely more than a whisper, his gaze holding mine as if he were daring me to stop him.
But I didnā€™t want to stop him. Not now, not after feeling the heat of his touch, the weight of his gaze. He leaned in again, capturing my mouth in a kiss that was slower this time, deeper, his hands roaming over my body with a reverence that felt almost possessive. He kissed me like he wanted to consume me, like he wanted to leave no part of me untouched, no inch unexplored.
His hands trailed down my sides, his fingers tracing patterns that left me breathless, each touch deliberate, calculated, as if he knew exactly what it would do to me. My skin was on fire, every nerve alight with a desire that was quickly unraveling me.
With a smirk, he pulled back slightly, his lips grazing my ear. ā€œI told you, sweetheart,ā€ he murmured, his voice low and teasing. ā€œBad boys donā€™t just go to heaven. We bring it to you.ā€
I couldnā€™t help but smile, breathless and dizzy, and in that moment, I knew I was in troubleā€”the best kind of trouble.
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zaiisaii Ā· 2 years ago
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After seeing the pegging headcannon, now im curious about facesitting lol.
begging on his knees for you to use him.
he loves giving, especially when it makes you feel good. he's moaning and babbling incoherent speeches, fingers gripping at you thighs to pull you futher down. grind on his face, pull on his hair ā€“ anything. just use him, use him, use him. it's all he wants. he could probably cum untouched too!
:: hudson ahn, daniel park, james lee, goo kim, johan seong, eli jang, jake kim.
a huge slut for receiving it.
despite his cries and hips stuttering and bucking down on your tongue, just keep him still with whatever strength you have. he'll probably die of embarrassment if you stop right before he comes, whining to you.
:: yuseong, eugene, ryuhei kuroda, zack lee (i think i just like bullying him), samuel seo.
a mix of the two above.
he likes when you're sitting on his face though whenever you need to relieve stress, lapping up at every single spot, using his nose to help you out. then, he becomes very meek when you offer to do the same to him, quickly denying out of fear of choking you. 'you won't be able to breathe!' he says, 'i'm too heavy!' even though he really, really wants it. (-_-)
:: jace park, warren chae, gun park, xiaolong, vasco, sinu han, daniel park.
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iloveparkjonggun Ā· 1 year ago
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He's got you harshly pinning against the walls of the dark alley, your low, muffled moans and mewls being the only sounds echoing in the dark alley as he inserts his long, silky fingers inside you, thrusting inside you in a rapid pace with a frown displaying on his sweaty face, fingers curling inside your cunt, making sure to hit your sweet spot. "Fuck- you fucking brat. What happened to that little slut who was begging to get fucked dumb, huh? Can't see her now. " He growled in your ear, you could feel the fury in his voice as he leaned in closer and sunk his teeth in your neck, causing in you letting out a loud moan that you couldn't hold back. You've been even brattier than usual today and teased him way too much.. wearing the tightest dress that underlined certain parts of your body, yet, not letting him touch in the slightest just to tease him, stroking his cock under the table of the club you two went, purposely flirting with the other guys in the club, knowing damn well he'll get mad. And in the end, you paid for it by getting punished by his fingers for now, but be aware that he'll take you to the nearest hotel and it won't be his fingers inside you next, but it'll surely be his cock. Safe to say that you couldn't walk properly the next day. And aftercare? What aftercare? Brats like you don't even deserve cuddles after sex, let alone aftercare. Maybe be a good girl the next time and he'll consider it.
- jonggun, samuel, toji, nanami, kishibe, aizawa, reiner.
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gojosatorailme Ā· 2 years ago
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How Lookism characters would eat you out
- Daniel, vasco, zack, gun, goo, Dg
Daniel Park
Heā€™s a virgin. Cant expect much homie
Iā€™d expect him to be a quick learner so heā€™d look at you throughout it, very experimental with it
Soft kitten licks soft kitten licks soft kitten licks.
Oh? You like it here instead? Okay! Heā€™ll go crazy šŸ’Æ
Id see him as quite shy and nervous as he wouldnā€™t know what heā€™s doing though heā€™d get more comfortable and confident with reassuring words!
As he gets more used to it youā€™ll be in tears
Soft and sensual licks, his face buried inside you flicking his tongue the way he knows drives you crazy
UI Daniel on the other handā€¦ a menace. Absolute menace.
Forget walking bby youā€™ll forget how to think all together
Goodluck soldier
Vasco
I LOVE VASCO
WHYRE HIS BONKERS SO FUCKING HUGE????
Heā€™s so cute I feel like heā€™d be so dumb and lick the left flap
Like I KNOW heā€™d do smt wrong by accident bc the poor guys just so confused
Somehow has a charm to him like somehow
Maybe itā€™s bc his milkers are so large you get delusional or maybe itā€™s bc his abs are all sweaty and he looks hot but theres SOME CHARM THERE
Vascos so cute
Would put your release before his like itā€™s a priority heā€™d put the burn knuckles on the line for it
Wants to make you feel good so teach him the way and heā€™d do wonders
Zack Lee
Stop joking honey hes a taken man
Keep scrolling home wrecker šŸ¤¬šŸ¤¬
joking heā€™s also in the virgin gang ^^
Whole worrywart
Heā€™d ask if heā€™s doing this right, if you feel good, or literally anything
I see him as a body worshipper or like heā€™d be into praise
Pls tell him heā€™s doing a good job
Very sweet I love zack
Still a taken man tho keep scrolling boo šŸ˜’
Gun
Would he even eat you out or would he get straight to pounding your brains out letā€™s think for a second
Have a strong feeling heā€™d be so aggressive
Strong and power licks. Like not even kidding
Have you seen his body maybe he does tongue workouts too u never know??
You want him to go slower? Heā€™ll go faster. You want him to go faster? Heā€™ll go slower. You want him eat you out at all? Heā€™ll dip.
Heā€™s such a menace for what
yk how he takes glasses off during fights? He does it while eating u out and I find it so oddly hilarious
Imagine he outs the glasses on and somehow gets turned on by it GOODBYE
Slaps ur genital area?? Heā€™s mean. Heā€™s just mean.
This is supposed to be like nsfw but itā€™s a parody atp I feel like gun was such a leash kid itā€™s so funny HE PROBS BIT A TEACHER IM FALLING IT IDK
Heā€™ll go feral on u šŸ’Æ dick in or tongue in idc heā€™s a beast
Heā€™d degrade u Roo like calling u a little slut for being turned on by how mean heā€™s being with u
Goo
HES JUST LIKE GUN BUT MORE GOOFY??
WOULD HE EVEN EAT U OUT FOR FREE?
Better get the bag before u think abt getting his tongue
u silly thing
Heā€™d laugh idk and the vibrations would make your eyes roll back and ur all shivering
Would lick the left flap. But on purpose.
Teases u on purpose hes just so mean
he would listen to u either like no going fast hed go slow no going slow her go fast HES JUST LIKE GUN MF
Dg/James Lee
ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦.
Theres a lot to say but a lot not to say.
Eye contact. Mega eye contact.
Him as James Lee? A menace. I mean itā€™s already Canon that heā€™s a menace so why do u think he wonā€™t be one in the bedroom?
ur so silly!
Heā€™s James Lee the living legend of the first gen thatā€™s know to be the best at literally every fucking thing HE WON POETRY LIKE MAD RESPECT IM SO BAD AT POETRY
If heā€™s good at everything heā€™s probably a god in the bedroom
ITS ALSO CANON HE HAS A BIG DICK
Maybe Iā€™m biased and I love James but. Yeah.
Youā€™ll be screaming, crying, fucked out, and all but keep going u got this!
him as DG howeverā€¦
The same. Literally the same.
Both would be such a tease.
Also part of the mean group those little fuckers
Heā€™s so unexpected to like could he giving u small kitten licks one second and the next his tongue is faster than flash like in being so fr
To conclude, heā€™s a god in the bedroom and Iā€™d like to experience it first han-
The sex legend
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tennypress Ā· 1 year ago
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How would Gun, Goo, Jake and Samuel would react if we sent them a nude during their work/fight?
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sending them nudes while theyā€™re working or fighting
minors dni
WARNING: nudes, cock pics, gender neutral reader
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Gun Park
If you sent him a nude while heā€™s working, then it would either be him leaving the meeting to text you or text you to punish you, or him just glancing at his phone and smirking
If heā€™s fighting he would bring a finger up to his opponent to pause and then look at it and smirk then continue the fight
Oof when he gets home you wonā€™t be working or talking for the next 3 weeks
ā€œYou like it when you interrupt me y/n?ā€ he says as he pummels into you
If you send it again, give him a heads up next time lol
Goo Kim
When heā€™d working he would look at the photo and would step out of the meeting to send you a duck pic in the bathroom
If heā€™s in the office alone heā€™d still send a duck pick but heā€™s in front of the mirror shirtless and cock out
When fighting he would knock out his opponent to stare at your nude
Heā€™s gonna tease you when he gets home, and take you to the bedroom
If you send him another one heā€™s gonna laugh at it, and might eventually show Gun do he knows who his ā€œprizeā€ is and tease gun saying that heā€™s jealous he couldnā€™t get anyone like you. All gun did was punch goo in the face, leading it to a fight
One time, heā€™s sent you a cock pic, and you just sat up and giggled to yourself
Jake Kim
When heā€™s hanging out with Big deal or with Sinu he looked at his phone and immediatesly turns it off, bringing his hand to his face and blushing like a tomato
When fighting obviously he wouldnā€™t take out his phone during it. But after heā€™s done, and slightly injured he would look at the photo in awe
He would come home and kiss you while taking you to the bedroom
You send another one heā€™s gonna scold you when he gets home, but you didnā€™t care and still sent him them no matter what
Sammuel Seo
When heā€™s at a meeting he would look at the photo with a neutral face and turn off his phone, even though inside heā€™s feeling horny
When fighting, same as Jake he would wait until itā€™s over and then he sends you a cock pic in somewhere private. Like a bathroom or empty alleyway
At home heā€™ll tease you while your still naked, touching you everywhere but your hot spot
Heā€™ll tease and praise you while kissing you and your neck
When you send him another one, heā€™ll tease and edge you during sex at home or in his office
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