#hwall smut

[all-about-kyu]

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏: 𝑬𝒓𝒊𝒄'𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒚𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍

Summary: After doing a few videos to do promotions for your upcoming album, your group mate tells you about a new side of the internet. You have no idea the chaos you and your group mates cause.

Pairing: fanboy!Eric x fem idol!reader (Fey) x fem!Hyunjoon (Hwall) Side pairings: fanboy!Kevin x fem!Jacob (Jackie), fanboy!Sangyeon x fem!Younghoon x fem!Haknyeon, fanboy!Juyeon x fem!Hyunjae, fanboy!Sunwoo x fem!Chanhee (Chanhi) x fem!Changmin (Changmi) Tropes: idol x fan, strangers to lovers, gender bend au  Genre: humor, smut, fluff  Rating: R 18+  Warnings: language, crude humor, nsfw rpf/art twitter, mentions and discussion of sex, pre-poly negotiations, kissing Smut Warnings: threesomes (ffm), fxf content, under negotiated(?) kinks, oral (f receive), face sitting, safe sex, light impact play, breast play, hair pulling, fingering, premature ejaculation, grinding, dry humping

Word Count: 3,936 Note: To join the tag list reply to the masterlist or send me an ask! If I missed a warning please let me know!!

Chapter 12 ➔ Masterlist ➔ Chapter 14

No way that just happened. He thought hi-touch would be nothing but saying hi and moving on. When he got to Hyunjoon she pressed something into his hand. He didn’t look at it until he was in the lobby and everyone was minding their own business. It’s a hotel key with a number written on it in Sharpie. She gave him her hotel key. 

“Eric! Eric!” Juyeon calls, “You look like you’ve seen a ghost… are you okay?” 

“Y-yeah… I good!” 

He’s absolutely not good. His mind is racing a mile a minute. 

“We’re going to get k-bbq.” Sangyeon said walking out of the concert hall, “Someone mentioned that the girls are going out after. We won’t search them out but if we see them it’ll be a cool experience.”

“I’m gonna… go visit someone…” Eric says just above a whisper.

“Bro you never pass up free food and-“

“Who said it was free?” Sangyeon cuts Sunwoo off.

“You’re the oldest you pay.”

Eric lets out a shaky breath, the room key feels like a ton of bricks in his pocket, “Y-yeah I’m gonna skip dinner tonight… I have to take care of stuff… Here’s my house key, I’ll see you guys later tonight.” He tries to sound casual as he tosses Kevin his house keys. 

He’s half-lying to his friends but he doesn’t want to get in trouble with Hyunjoon’s manager or any other staff if he says anything. Lying is safer for everyone right now. 

“Well… we’ll wait for the bootycall story in the morning.” Kevin teases, “If we see your girls at dinner we’ll send you a text.”

Eric nods and walks away rather quickly. He knows the members won’t be leaving for a little bit still so blending into people for send-off is the safest bet. Waiting among the masses of people, he tries his best not to panic. Never in a million years did he think that his favorite celebrity would give him their room key, let alone someone who could get in some really big trouble for doing so. 

The girls start coming out of the building intermixed with their staff members. Younghoon is going to immediately go back to her hotel room and pass out. The exhaustion is far too evident on her face. Changmi and Chanhi are both giggling and clinging to each other as they walk still ensuring that they say bye to fans who stayed to say goodbye. When Hyunjoon starts walking out Eric swears the world stops. She’s worn outfits like this before. Mostly in dance practice videos, a black sports bra with black sweats. She has a pair of compression shorts underneath that only peek out enough to see the waistband of them. Although she doesn’t make it obvious, when her eyes fall on him she holds eye contact for a second longer than she probably should. It’s enough to make Eric feel slightly insane. 

Once all the members are in their vans and out of sight, Eric checks the distance to the hotel. It’s just barely too long to walk considering the girls just left by car. Thankfully, there were taxis and rideshares everywhere. 

It only takes him just over 10 minutes to arrive at the hotel. A few of the members are already heading back out again. You are dressed in comfy casual clothes as you bounce and smile while dragging Jaehyun with you through the lobby. Jae doesn’t look particularly happy to be going back out late at night but she’s also known to do anything you ask of her. A few other members follow behind but as expected Younghoon is nowhere to be seen.

Eric lets out another shaky breath before pulling the key card from his pocket again.

“Just get in the elevator and go up to her room.” He whispers to himself.

This doesn’t feel real. This can’t be real. He should be waking up from an alcohol-induced dream any minute now. The pain he felt from pinching himself proves otherwise. The trip up to her room felt like nothing and everything at once, as if he blinked and suddenly was in front of Hyunjoon’s door. He has the key, still, it feels disrespectful not to knock first. 

“You have a key, you could just come in.” She teases with a giggle as she opens the door. 

Eric’s mind goes blank. Her short hair is tussled and slightly damp, clearly just showered. Her body is wrapped in a fluffy robe which he assumes to be the only thing covering her. 

“I um- I- it seemed rude not to knock first.”

She smiles sweetly and takes his hand in hers, “Come on in before someone sees you pretty boy.”

Eric lets her pull him into the room and close the door behind him. He knew Hyunjoon was taller than him. He knew in theory, he knew from hi-touch. Having her here right in front of him no more than a few inches from him reminds him of that fact. It makes his brain stop and his stomach flood with butterflies.

“You look nervous.” She says softly, reaching out to cup his cheek in her hand, “Are you okay?”

“It feels… really unreal…”

“Are you comfortable?”

He nods.

“Tell me you’re okay.”

“I’m okay.” He nearly whispers, leaning into her touch.

“Good. Now, what’s your name, pretty boy?” 

She knew his name from the fan sign but she couldn’t let her small obsession with him be too obvious.

“Eric.” 

She smiles at him and takes his hand in her free one, “Are you comfortable with me kissing you, Eric?”

He nods, “I’ll take anything you give me.”

A flash of something dark passes through her eyes before they go soft again. Though, a knowing smirk still sits on her pretty lips. Pulling him further into the room, Hyunjoon guides Eric to sit down on her bed. The dark-haired woman immediately climbs into his lap and rests her hands on his shoulders. Eric can’t help but notice your things on the other bed. 

“Are you sure you’re okay?” She asks, lightly toying with the collar of his shirt.

“What if-“ He cuts himself off with a quick glance at the other bed. 

“She’ll be out for a little bit. We have time to do as much or as little as you’d like.”

That’s all it takes. Eric pushes up to capture Hyunjoon’s lips. She lets out a small surprised noise but still kisses him back happily. She lets her hands run down his front to find his hands fisting the sheets. Guiding his hands to cup her hips, Eric simply allows the tall woman to do as she pleases. As she starts rolling her hips against him, her robe starts to come loose. 

Hyunjoon continues to grind against him and eagerly kisses him back as if she’s done it a million times. Eric is fighting against cumming in his pants. He never thought he’d get to come near this woman let alone have sex with her. With some sort of randomly found confidence, he unties the already loosened knot holding her robe closed. 

“Eager are we?” Hyunjoon teases between kisses, “Go on. You have your fun.”

Reluctantly he pulls away from the kiss. As Eric’s lust-glazed eyes wander his eyes fixate on her chest. He must’ve stared a moment too long because Hyunjoon took his hand in hers again and slowly trailed it up her body. Only then does Eric process the very wet patch on his pants from her grinding against him. 

“You’re allowed to touch me, pretty boy. I told you to have fun.” She says in a soft sultry tone. 

“J-joon I… I wanna-“

“Hmm? What is it, Eric?”

Eric’s hands are still under hers as she places them on her breasts. He takes it upon himself to start toying with her nipples, making her rut against him harder. A small broken gasp escapes her lips when he starts leaving wet open open-mouthed kisses along her throat.

“You’re far too dressed, baby.” Hyunjoon muses still half lost in pleasure. Her fingers just barely tease under the hem of his shirt, nails lightly grazing against his muscles. “Let’s take this off.”

It takes some convincing for Eric to move his hands and lips for all of a split second when Hyunjoon pulls the loose-fitting top from his body. The moment the fabric is off his body, Eric’s hands fly to hold her waist again. Hyunjoon shudders at the feeling of her clit dragging against his cock beneath the last bit of clothing separating them. Her robe is hanging useless from her elbows mostly poking behind her. 

“Wanna make you cum first.” Eric barely whispers against her neck, “Wanna see you cum. please?”

“You like me using you for my own pleasure, don’t you pretty boy?”

Eric nods slightly still lining kisses anywhere he can reach, “You take whatever you want from me.”

Hyunjoon continues to grind against him. All Eric can do is help guide her hips and continue to kiss any skin she allows him. Her moans start to pitch up and get louder. Had it not been for Eric’s assistance her movements would’ve been sloppy and erratic. She rolls her hips particularly harshly making Eric keen out a whimper. 

“You gonna cum in your pants just from me grinding on you?” She chuckles, “Thought you wanted to make me cum first? Use your body for my pleasure before you get anything properly.”

Again, Eric nods mindlessly. 

Hyunjoon chuckles and pushes Eric back flat against the bed. She stands up and lets her robe fully fall off her body. Eric’s breath hitches as she tugs his pants and underwear off together, lightly musing about the wet spot she created under her breath.

“Come here, pretty boy.” She hums, climbing back onto the bed and spreading her legs fully. 

Eric doesn’t need to be told what to do. Even though his almost painfully hard cock is now exposed and begging to be touched, he still puts the singer’s pleasure first as promised. His tongue is flat against her entrance as soon as he can get it there. Hyunjoon lets a long moan escape her lips as she tangles her fingers into his pink-purple hair.

“Fuck,” she chuckles lowly, “So good for me, pretty boy.”

Eric moans against her again, subtly grinding again the mattress. Pushing her hands further into his hair, Hyunjoon pulls him away slightly. The moment their eyes meet Eric swears his heart does about fifty backflips. Hyunjoon’s eyes are clouded with lust, glazed over with pure arousal. It’s enough to have Eric feel small beneath her gaze. She pushes his head back between her legs. Not a single thought passes through his mind as he laps at her entrance. His nose gently bumps against her clit in the process. He takes his time, each lick languid but still desperate. There was no way he was letting this go to waste. Eric lets his hands wander up her body. One stopped to hold her hip while the other toyed with her chest. Hyunjoon puts one hand over her on her chest. She lets him do as he wishes but still cups his 

“Pretty boy,” Hyunjoon hums, tugging his hair slightly, “thought you didn’t want to get caught. You’re taking your time, we could get interrupted at any moment if we keep up this pace.”

Eric moans as he grinds against the mattress, “Don’t care, wanna taste you. Wanna be used by you.”

“Use your fingers, baby. Make me cum on your fingers. You can use two, it’s okay I had a bit of fun earlier”

As much as he wants to continue taking his time, he pushes two fingers in as he was told. His tongue skillfully flicks at her clit as he curls his fingers inside her. Hyunjoon’s back arches off the bed as Eric wraps his lips around the bud and sucks lightly. He continues lapping at her clit as he picks up the pace of his fingers.

“You’re so good with your fingers, pretty boy.” She praises, “Gonna make me cum.”

“Please,” Eric moans against her, pistoning his fingers faster, “Wanna taste, want it so bad.”

“Eric! Fuck! Fuck! Cumming, I’m cumming!” She moans loudly.

Her thighs shake and quiver around his head, trying to close together due to the pleasure. Eric moves his hand from her hip to her thigh to hold it down. Hearing how she moans his name almost makes him cum right then and there embarrassingly all over the hotel sheets. Hyunjoon tugs at his hair harshly as she rides out her high. The pain of her grip has nothing on the absolutely euphoric feeling of being with her, nothing could.

“Fuck…” she chuckles through a long breath, gently petting his head.

Eric pillows his head against her thigh, looking up at her with pleading, sparkly eyes. He doesn’t say a word and just watches her for a few moments. She puckers her lips slightly, silently calling him up for a kiss. Eric does his best to remain collected as he pushes himself up and holds himself over her as he leans down for a kiss. She wraps her arms over his shoulders and her legs around his waist. Tasting herself on his lips she moans into the kiss. Both of them with swollen lips from earlier. Hyunjoon leverages her weight, wrapping her legs tighter around Eric’s waist, and flips them over so she’s in his lap again.

“You have a condom, pretty boy?” She pants against his lips, grinding against his hard member.

“Wallet.” He mumbles against her lips, “In my pants.”

Hyunjoon reaches blindly for his pants somewhere on the bed until she finds them and reaches inside to grab his wallet. Eric tries to pull it from her hand but she refuses with a light giggle against his lips.

“Let me,” she smirks against his lips.

Pulling away from the kiss, she opens the wallet to grab the condom. As she does so, a small picture falls out. Eric flushes red trying to hide it beneath his hand. It’s too late though, Hyunjoon already saw it. It’s a cute picture of you and her from earlier this year. Climbing out of his lap, she rips the condom open and takes his cock in her other hand.

“It’s cute that you have a picture of me and Fey in your wallet. Looking like your two pretty girlfriends. Is that what you tell people? That we’re your girlfriends?”

Eric whines slightly and looks away, “I- it’s just-” 

He gets cut off with a moan as Hyunjoon rolls the condom down his length. She lets out another low chuckle seeing his already fucked out look. Climbing back up into his lap, she hovers herself above him, angling his cock to her entrance.

“Are you ready, baby?” She asks, rubbing the tip of his cock through her folds.

“Mmm~” Eric hums, leaning his face up towards her hoping for a kiss.

As she sinks down onto his cock, Hyunjoon meets his request and kisses him through a moan. Eric grips onto her hips tightly, trying his best not to cum prematurely. Hyunjoon sits still for a few moments, gauging Eric’s state. His eyes are glazed over and desperate.

“Move,” he practically begs, “please, need-” he gets cut off with another moan.

Hyunjoon starts bouncing herself on his cock at a slow pace to start. It doesn’t take long for the two of them to fuck as if they’re in heat. Hyunjoon bounces harshly down onto his cock as Eric thrusts his hips up to meet hers. They hardly notice the passage of time or the noise level. They couldn’t care less how loud they may be to their neighboring rooms. (Hyunjoon makes a mental note to apologize to Jaehyun and Jackie in the morning). 

“You having fun?” You call into the room as soon as the door opens.

You watch how Eric eyes open wide seeing you. It’s incredibly clear that he did not expect you to be back already. As if nothing is out of the ordinary, you watch how your girlfriend continues to fuck herself on Eric’s cock. Placing the leftovers on the small table you walk over to the pair. You pinch Hyunjoon’s cheeks between your fingers and force her gaze onto you. Her eyebrows are furrowed together in pleasure, eyes glazed over completely lost in lust.

“Hi, baby.” You hum, “Are you having fun?”

“Mmm~” She hums.

Leaning down you let your hair fall in your face as you kiss her deeply.  Eric moans in unison and his hips stutter and he thrusts shallowly. Hyunjoon moans into the kiss. Her hands immediately tug at your clothes silently asking you to strip too. It takes all of a few moments for you to be just as naked as the other two. You find your girlfriend’s lips again and Hyunjoon whines and moans into the kiss. Still, her hands return to Eric’s shoulders as he rides out his high.

“You okay, baby?” You ask softly, barely pulling away from the kiss.

“I-” Hyunjoon starts.

“Not you, sweetheart. I know you’re okay. If anything you want more.” You giggle.

“M-me?” Eric asks quietly as the realization of his early orgasm sinks in. 

You push your hair out of your face and look Eric in the eyes, “Yes, baby, are you okay?”

Lifting Hyunjoon up, you help her off of Eric’s softening member. The moment Hyunjoon is lying out on the bed beside Eric, you immediately push your fingers inside her again. Your thumb rubs tight circles against her sensitive clit making her moan desperately. Eric’s eyes fixate on how your hand pistons into her with familiar skill.

“Don’t worry about her. I can handle her. How are you feeling?”

“‘M good. Can I–”

“Let’s get this off of you, yeah?”

Eric nods, “‘M sorry.”

You shake your head and carefully pull the used condom off of him. Your girlfriend still writhes on your fingers as you place gentle kisses across Eric’s face. Tossing the used condom in the direction of the trash hoping for the best but not caring too much. 

“Baby don’t be sorry.” You muse, pressing more soft kisses across his face, “You had a good time and–”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” you get cut off by Hyunjoon’s moans.

“Go on baby, cum all over my hand.” You chuckle.

Hyunjoon rolls her hips down onto your fingers as her second orgasm hits her with full force. Your hair falls down into your face again as your gaze falls onto your pretty girlfriend. Eric’s eyes stay fixated on her as well. Hyunjoon barely catches her breath before you climb your way over her and sit on her face. Immediately Hyunjoon laps at your pussy eating you out like you’re her favorite meal. Eric barely grazes his fingers over your thighs. You jerk your head toward him as you grind against your girlfriend’s face. Eric surprises himself with the boldness of his action as he holds your face in his hand, pulling you forward into a kiss. You moan into his mouth as Hyunjoon smacks her hand down against your ass. 

“She’s doing so good. You think you can do just as good… maybe even better next time?”

“Next time?” He asks into the kiss.

You moan against his lips when Hyunjoon sucks particularly hard on your clit, “Yeah, next time.”

Hyunjoon reaches out one hand in search of Eric’s. The moment her hand is in his again, she guides him to your chest. A small whimper escapes your lips and Eric immediately swallows it. Hyunjoon takes her hand back and braces her hands on your hips. She pushes your body up from your waist for a moment.

“Why don’t you kiss her tits, Eric? She’s sensitive.”

Hyunjoon immediately pulls you back down and continues her ministration. Eric does as he’s told and lets his kisses wander lower onto your chest. Wrapping his lips around one of your nipples, he rolls it around his tongue. The noises that are pulled from you are something Eric never wants to forget. As you grind harder against your girlfriend the noises you let out get more and more pitchy and breathy. Eric nips and rolls your nipple between his teeth while he plays with the other with his fingers. You start to lose your rhythm as your orgasm rapidly approaches. Hyunjoon guides your hips at the pace she wants until you finally reach your high. You grip Eric’s hair as he continuously plays with your chest. You drop your head back and pant as you come blacked from your high. Eric gently litters kisses along your chest and collarbones. The gesture helps you catch your breath again. Eric helps you shift off of Hyunjoon and tugs you into his lap. 

“Are you okay?” Hyunjoon teases slightly, face still slick with arousal.

“Mm,” you hum, already half asleep cuddled up to Eric.

“Should I- um- should–” Eric stutters out.

“Stay,” you mumble back, “you’re tired too, I know it.”

Hyunjoon giggles and leans forward to capture you in a kiss despite still being comfortably nestled in Eric’s lap. She of course leans up to also kiss Eric. The taste of you on her lips makes his head dizzy with want. You said there’s always another time for that and he can only hope that’s true.

Eric picks up the ring on the chain around your neck, "This looks familiar," he chuckles.

"This one too?" Hyunjoon teases, lifting a similarly styled ring around her neck.

Eric chuckles, "Yeah, I didn't say it earlier but they do look very familiar."

"Hope you don't mind me borrowing them." she chuckles.

Eric shakes his head and smiles. You just snuggle up closer than you already were. He might not admit it right now but knowing he's not crazy for his missing rings is comforting. They look damn good on the two of you too.

“Do you wanna clean up and we can cuddle?” Hyunjoon offers, seeing how both of you are fading fast.

“That sounds nice.” You hum, shifting slightly in Eric’s lap, “Carry me?”

Eric giggles quietly, “Okay.”

By the time you’re all cleaned up and comfy in bed together you can feel the tension enter Eric’s body again. You shift between your girlfriend and Eric, Hyunjoon spooning you from behind while you have your head pillowed against Eric’s chest.

“What’s wrong?”

“Um…” Eric starts, “You’re dating each other right…?”

Hyunjoon hums, reaching over to put a hand over Eric’s gently rubbing his knuckles, “Yeah, we are… is that okay?”

Eric nods carefully, “Yeah… but what does that mean here?”

“What do you want it to mean?” You ask sleepily.

Eric shifts slightly uncomfortably, “You’re celebrities… I don’t want you to risk anything for a– I’m just a fan I could never ask you to… I don’t know…”

Hyunjoon sits up, unbothered by her less-than-dressed state, and leans over you to kiss Eric’s cheek, “Hand me your phone, Eric.” Cautiously, he hands her his phone, ignoring the copious amounts of texts from the other boys, “There’s our numbers, I already made a group chat. Just rest and we’ll keep in contact, okay?”

“Now sleep, rest while you can. I assume you’re following us to the other stops, right?”

Eric gets comfy again and snuggles close, “Yeah, we, my friends and I are flying out in the morning…”

“So you really should sleep,” Hyunjoon giggles.

“Go to sleep.” You smile softly, kissing his jaw, “Goodnight, Eric.”

“Good night, girls.”

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[fairyhwngs]

hii i think your requests are open, can i request a sub!hwall smut where he likes to wear skirts and thigh highs and decides to show them to y/n (preferably mommy but if you don't like it it's fine) thankyou!! ❤️

❝ Dolled Up ❞

› pairing - heo hyunjoon x fem dom!reader

› genre - smut, fluff

› word count - 0.8k

› summary - hyunjoon finally decides to reveal a secret to you and it turns out to be a pleasant surprise.

› warnings - sub!hwall in a skirt, an extremely soft reader, and praise!! so much praise

› a/n - sorry this one took a while 🥺 i had to rewrite it because i didn't like the way it came out at first.

hyunjoon can't help the slight blush that creeps up on his cheeks at the sight of himself in the mirror: wearing your favorite lavender pleated skirt paired with white thigh highs, a white jumper, and a velvet lavender choker--glitter adorning his eyelids, and clear gloss on his lips. it's not like it's his first time dressing up all pretty but it would be his first time showing you and the thought of it had him heating up.

hyunjoon spends every opportunity he gets trying on one of your skirts, pairing them with different accessories--simply because of how pretty it made him feel but he's always been too afraid to share that part of his life with you, afraid you'll find it weird.

recently you expressed your wishes for him to be more open with you and it's been eating at his mind all day. so he finally gathers enough courage to present this side of himself to you and he just hopes that you don't hate it.

"joonie, baby! i'm home!" you shout from downstairs, startling the boy from his thoughts.

"i'm up here, mommy!" he says, glancing at himself one last time before sitting down on the edge of the bed.

you quickly remove your shoes and coat, hanging it up before making your way up the stairs. when you open the door to your bedroom, you freeze--surprised at the sight you're met with.

hyunjoon immediately panics at your silence and stoic expression and begins stuttering up an apology. "i'm so sorry mommy, i just thought that you would like it b-but maybe i was wrong-"

"baby, i love it." you cut him off, finally able to somewhat function properly.

he lets out a tiny gasp and whispers, "really?"

you just giggle at his response. "of course, you look so pretty!" you suddenly close the distance between you two and start to litter his face with kisses.

"my pretty baby, all mine." you gently push him down on his back and straddle his hips, trailing kisses down his jaw and neck.

hyunjoon lets out a loud moan as you bite down on the sensitive spot just below his ear, leaving a bright red mark. you slowly slide your hand under his jumper and over his bare torso, sending shivers down his spine. you eventually slide your hand down under the hem of his skirt--well technically it's yours--and let out a surprised gasp after being met with bare skin.

"no underwear? you knew mommy would do this didn't you?" you tease.

"i- i was hoping." he answers, blushing and looking away bashfully.

you lift his skirt up and wrap your hand around his cock and slowly begin stroking, feeling him buck up at the contact.

"you're such a spoiled baby. always getting what you want...but i guess it's my fault, huh? your just so cute, i can't help but want to give you everything you ask for."

"y-yes- hahh- i’m...mommy's spoiled baby," he chokes out between moans.

you slide your unoccupied hand back under his jumper and begin playing with his nipples, causing him to throw his head back and arch up further into your touch.

"you look so pretty like this- just a mess in my hands.." you start, leaning down to kiss and lick the parts of his neck not covered by the choker.

"mommy! please...ahh- i’m so close" he begs, now thrusting wildly into you fist.

"already? what's got you so worked up?"

"nnghh- i've been..so hard all day...didn't- haahh- didn't wanna touch myself without mommy!" he chokes out as best as he can.

"aww baby, you're such a good boy! good boys deserve to cum, don't you think?" you circle your palm over his tip, eliciting a loud cry.

despite your question being rhetorical, hyunjoon nods his head furiously.

"so pretty," you begin whispering praises into his ear. "i love everything about you, from your soft black hair to your pretty nose and you squishy cheeks.."

"ahhh- mommy i'm coming!"

"go ahead baby, let it out for mama."

hyunjoon finally stills and lets go at your words, cum spilling all over your hand and your lavender skirt.

after he comes down, he suddenly remembers what he was wearing and starts to panic.

"m-mommy i’m so sorry i got your favorite skirt all dirty." he apologizes with the most guilty look on his face.

"joonie it's okay, i can buy another one! i'll even but you some and we can match! would you like that?" you suggest, assuring him that you aren't upset.

he just smiles and nods shyly.

you lean down to peck his nose before removing yourself from the bed and walking away.

"where are you going?"

"i'm going to wash my hands first of all, but then i'm gonna run my baby boy a warm bath." you answer, entering the bathroom.

"ooh! can you add bubbles?" he asks adorably.

you giggle and shout, "anything for you!"

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[alfalfanator]

If I ever meet The Boyz

[faeriechuu]

hello sir, who tf gave u the right

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*:･ﾟ✧ hearthrob! hwall

[folkloreguk]

[ 10:00 pm ]

A/N: It’s been a while since I’ve written anything not optional bias!! Also this is the first time I’ve written about The Boyz…I got this request a while ago when I asked if anyone had ideas for them, because I felt sad that there was so little writing about them ☹ I hope you enjoy!

Pairing: reader (female) x Hwall (Hyunjoon)

Genre: smut, thigh riding

Words: ~1k

[masterlist in my description]

„Baby, I’m home! “ you heard Hyunjoon‘s familiar voice through the flat. Practice had been taking up especially much time for him lately, making him stay out until late at night almost every day. You checked the clock. It was 10pm. Not that bad, compared to the times he had returned the past few days, you thought to yourself.

“I’m here,” you called. Seconds later he walked into the living room, a worn-out smile on his face at the sight of you. You were in one of his favorite shirts and only underwear, making yourself comfortable on the sofa. He strutted right over to you and you opened your arms. Although he smelled a little of practice room and sweat, you had missed him enough to ignore it and grin into the hug happily.

“Have I ever told you that you look best in my clothes?” he asked, making your foreheads touch.

“No one looks better in your clothes than you do,” you replied, knowing well you were dating a fashion king. He smirked at you before connecting his lips with yours for a moment.

“Agree to disagree,” he mumbled against your mouth. “You look so damn good.”

Your stomach did a flip at the way he bit his lip shortly and his hands came to lay on your bare thighs. Hyunjoon must had noticed your swing of mood, because he didn’t stop his actions. His fingers drew lazy shapes on your skin and his eyes darkened visibly, looking into yours deeply. Then, he kissed you again.

This time it was hungrier, and you slipped your tongue past his lips needily. Your hands grabbed the hair at the back of his head, pulling softly. At the same time, you moved closer, pressing your body up against his. Without disconnecting the kiss, he leaned back, his hands guiding your hips along. You followed his example and straddled him, only deepening the kiss. When you began running your hands down his chest, trying to pull at the hem of his shirt, he gently took your wrists and pulled away.

“I’m sorry baby, I’m too tired right now,” he said, looking sorry. Although you wished you could get some release in a while, you understood when you thought about how hard he had been working lately. But he had already seen the small disappointment on your face.

“But we can do something else,” he said, giving you a look you couldn’t quite read.

“It’s okay, really,” you tried to make him feel better. “We can just cuddle.”

You leaned forward, wrapping your arms around his frame and nuzzling your face into his neck. His frame moved when he laughed a little, finding your actions cute.

“Or, you could ride my thigh,” he said. You almost choked on air. Instantly, you straightened back up, watching his face for a sign that he was joking. But he stayed expressionless, being completely serious. You gulped, unable to hide the way you loved his idea. Not that you had wanted to hide it.

“Okay?” you agreed, feeling a little shy as you had never tried this sort of thing with him.

“Come here, doll,” he said, patting his thigh and softly pushing your thighs, signaling you to move. So you did. Straddling his thigh, you gave him an unsure look of what to do.

“Good,” he said. “Now, move, like this.”

His hands on your hips, he pulled you towards him. The first time your clothed core brushed over his jeans, you shivered at the unexpected pleasure. A small sound left your lips, and every cell of your being only wanted to do it again. Intently, he watched your expression as you slid over his thigh again, your lips parting slightly.

“Feels good, huh?” he asked. Quickly, you nodded and hummed a yes, your eyelids already heavy. You supported yourself with your hands on his shoulders, rocking your hips against his leg. It was a new feeling, but you quickly regretted not having tried it earlier. Even through your underwear, you felt the rough fabric of his jeans against your clit as you found a steady rhythm. The past weeks you hadn’t been able to spend a lot of intimate time with him, so the familiar knot in the pit of stomach began to form soon.

“Don’t you want to take these off?” he asked, linking his fingers into your underwear. You really didn’t want to stop what you had been doing, but in the end, you couldn’t turn down his request. When you got up, your legs felt a little weak. Quickly, you slid your underwear down your legs, keeping his shirt on.

He smirked contently, watching you sit back down on his thigh. Your core was soaking at this point, not only from excitement, but he didn’t seem to mind. He continued to guide your movements with his hands on you, in the spot where your hips met your thighs. Only this time, it felt so much more intense, you couldn’t help but whimper at the unusual but amazing feeling.

Small sounds continued to leave your lips, but you had long stopped trying to control them. One of his hands came to touch your boobs trough his shirt you had on, only pushing you closer to your release. With every rock of your hips against his thigh, your breaths became shorter. You moaned his name when he flexed his muscles underneath your center suddenly, and you fastened your movements.

“Are you close, baby?” he asked, his voice dripping with admiration and gentleness. Unable to speak, you nodded eagerly and hummed in agreement. And like you had been waiting for him to ask, only a few seconds later you reached your high. Small stars danced in front of your closed eyelids, and your legs clenched together slightly. You slumped forward, leaning into his frame tiredly as you regained your regular breathing and came down from your orgasm slowly. Soothingly, he stroked your sides and ran one of his hands through your hair.

“That was so hot,” he said, and although you didn’t see his face as you were leaning against his shoulder, you could perfectly picture his face right now. When you pulled back you saw you had been right. He gave you a little smirk, before he kissed you softly, pulling you back into his arms.

[hxnxjisxng]

First time with hwall:

•Soft boi

•It would be so unplanned

•You and him were watching a movie with his members

•You were sitting between his legs with your back against his chest

•You went to move over a little so Jacob could sit beside you

•Hwall grabbed your hips and whispered for you to stop moving

•You smirked to yourself knowing what you just did

•Seeing his reaction you decided to tease him a little

•You began to move around to try and get “comfortable”

•He would lean his head onto your shoulder and his grip on your waist would get tighter

•You would excuse yourself and go to the kitchen

•because you knew Hwall would follow you

•You were leaninf against the counter waiting for him

•He would come up behind you and press himself against you

•”do you feel what you did to me love?”

•He would grab your hand and pull you into his room

•As soon as the door closed he pushed you against it

•It got heated very fast

•It was both of your guys first times so before it got to heated Hwall asked

•”baby if you don’t stop me now I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop,do you want to do this?”

•”I want to do this Hwall”

•He led you to his bed

•”y/n tell me if I’m hurting you”

•He pushed into you slowly waiting for you to adjust

•When you told him he could cum inside of you he would almost loose it

•After you both reached your highs

•You and him wouldn’t even bother going to finish the movie

•”Baby why didn’t we do this earlier”

[rachaboyz-blog]

Rewarded (Hwall X Fem Reader) {Smut}

You had been a very good girl for Hyunjoon. You didn’t touch yourself once at all this week and you didn’t tease daddy too much, and as a reward, daddy would give you whatever you wanted. The loud moans that erupted from you as he thrusted hard into you, his lips roughly kissing and nibbling your neck. You arched your back as he sped up, gripping your hips tightly. “D-daddy I’m feeling so close!”

He smirked as he slowed down, the slower movements felt agonizing. “Because you’ve been so good to me princess, i’ll let you cum either on my dick or by my tongue~ your choice~”

That look in his eyes made your walls clench more around him as you whined. “Your t-tongue! Please~” you begged. As soon as you gave your answer, he slipped his cock out of you and dipped his head down to your heat, his tongue feeling like the Midas touch on your pussy. His slender fingers slipping into you, pumping his fingers at a rapid pace as he sucked on your clit, looking up at your cute face as you gripped his hair, bucking your hips and cumming on his face, your whines and whimpers making Hyunjoon chuckle in amusement. “Fuck kitten, you are so cute and sexy when you cum for me~” he mumbled, licking your juices and kissing your thighs. You blushed lightly at his words as you sat up, both of your lips connecting into a passionate kiss.

“Now love, how do you feel about a round two~?”

{Admin Bambi🦌}

[all-about-kyu]

𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒛, 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒛, 𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒛: 𝑭𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕

Summary: After doing a videos to do promotions for your upcoming album, your group mate tells you about a new side of the internet. You have no idea the chaos you and your group mates cause.

Pairing: fanboy!Eric x fem idol!reader (Fey) x fem!Hyunjoon (Hwall) Side pairings: fanboy!Kevin x fem!Jacob (Jackie), fanboy!Sangyeon x fem!Younghoon x fem!Haknyeon, fanboy!Juyeon x fem!Hyunjae, fanboy!Sunwoo x fem!Chanhee (Chanhi) x fem!Changmin (Changmi)

Tropes: idol x fan, strangers to lovers, gender bend au Genre: humor, smut, fluff Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language, crude humor, implications/mentions of sex, nsfw rpf/art twitter, mentions of kissing, teasing as a love language, vague mentions of doxxing Smut Warnings: nothing for this chapter!! Word Count: n/a Note: To join the tag list reply to the masterlist or send me an ask!

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[fictionxo]

Keep Watching - Hwall ft New (M)

Genre: Smut

Warning: Rough sex

Word:

Group: The Boyz

(A/N: Hwall is 20 years of age in Korea, and New is well over legal age. They are not children. So please keep that in mind before trying to send hate. Also sorry for the delay in requests, I've been on vacation, but I'm back now!)

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His cock, scraping your walls like never before, one hand tightly gripping your shoulder while the other grips your hip painfully tight.

Never before has Hwall been so rough with you, but you are not one to complain. His balls smacking your ass are almost as loud as your cries and moans.

"Hwall I-"

"Shh!" He hushes you, hips not wavering their attack.

He's always preferred you quiet. Only allowing the sweet sounds of your cries and moans. He claims that talking is too distracting when it's not coming from him.

Delicious moans erupt from you as Hwall repositions himself, hitting you deep at a new, and pleasurable angle. He let's go of your now sore shoulder and your face falls into the fluffy pillows, mouth open and saliva dripping out.

"So hot.."

The quiet words almost startle you, as a low chuckle erupts from Hwall. Your hands grip the sheets tightly at his faster pace, as his hand grips your shoulder once more, pulling your face back up.

"Don't forget our guest baby."

"Fuck! You feel so good!" You moan out, mouth open wide, and animalistic noises pouring out of you.

"I said, don't, forget, our guest!" Each word Hwall accents with a deep, and rough thrust.

Obeying him, you turn your gaze and meet that of his friend New. A boy who's older than Hwall, but with a face younger than your man's.

Hwall insisted you both put on a show for the shy older one, and you were in no place to disagree with your domineering boyfriend. He always calls the shots

"Tell New how much of a slut you are." Hwall commands, fast approaching his climax, and you fast approaching your 2nd one.

"I'm a slut..." You whimper out, eyes staying glued to the shy boys.

New nods, a mad blush growing redder on his porcelain face. Hwall pulls you up onto your knees and snaps into you at an alarming pace.

"Hwall! Fuck me! Fuck!!"

"Tell him I said! And tell him right."

"New! I'm a slut!! I'm a slut for you both!"

A moan escapes New's lips, and Hwall reaches his climax. His hand smacks down on your ass with a groan mixed with your name coming from his lips. You cum seconds after, crying both Hwall, and New's name.

"Alright New. Come on over here and take your turn." Hwall commands the elder boy.

You lay there, panting with tears staining your pleasured face. A smile spreads across your lips as you watch New slowly making his way to you, looking as shy and as handsome as ever. You've never been more ready.

[t3kandson]

Thank you for doing my request! Your writing is as perfect as expected, I like that your fics makes good use of the character's original character, and that description of the bath scene is very polished, love scene in your fic is always Tasteful, It was worth the wait and I enjoyed it!

I look forward to more TBZ FICS in the future, I love your blog so much! have a wonderful day 💛💛

Thank you I really appreciate the lovely compliment especially when my English writing (despite being British born and bred) isn’t that much up to scratch lol. Writing’s my form of therapy as well as self learning. TBZ are one of my ult groups with Eric as one of my ult wreckers so I love writing about them, I don’t know it just flows easily.

There’s plenty of TBZ written and writing to do.

On 30th Lee Juyeon’s Second part of Player due to be published. (Spoiler; thrown Stray Kids & Itzy in 😉)

Next month all twelve (including Hwall/Hur Hyunjun) will have a short oneshot for Kinktober2022.

Currently writing a O11 Oneshot based off Echo Mv/Beware series they just done to be published in November.

Currently writing a 011 Chapter Series which will include Smut with all members for there Anniversary in December.

And still have to write a Oneshot for Eric’s Birthday in December.

So plenty of TBZ from now till the end of the year ❤️❤️

[moominnyu]

slumber party [heo hyunjun]

🐇🎀 mature content ahead !! minors dont interact

🎀🧸 — pairings: heo hyunjun x gender neutral reader

🎀🧸 — tw: nsfw. handjob. anal fingering. anal penetration. prostate orgasm. semi-public intercourse (do people next door count? idk). dacryphilia. light degradation. one (1) little flick at hyunjun's peepee. mentions of reader's cock (either a silicone one or a flesh one 🤪 up to u)

🎀🧸 — wc: 1660

“we've— we've got to be quiet,” hyunjun breathes out, choked out, one of his hands fly to his mouth when an involuntary moan pushes past his parted lips.

he trembles when you chuckle, thighs tense under your hand as his breath hitches, “quite the audacious thing to say for someone who couldn't keep it in his pants even while visiting his parents,” you mumble against your boyfriend's neck, hot breath that makes him shiver and forces a trail of goosebumps on his pale skin, “now, be still.“

the room is small, cramped, all the lights are off, the air is already dense and the scent of hyunjun is thick. in this room, filled with memories of hyunjun's childhood and early teens, you would have spent the night snooping around his belongings if it weren't for the fact that hyunjun latched onto you the second the door of his old room closed, lips clashing with yours and crotch rubbing against your own with eagerness.

“can't help it,” he had said, lips then latching on your earlobe and releasing it with a soft pop, “been wanting your touch all day.”

so now you have him on his birthday suit, the clothes that he spent an entire hour picking out now laying on the floor by his suitcase. the bed is narrow, it barely fits him alone, never mind the two of you, and it creaks and hits the wall with whatever minimal movement he makes, but hyunjun had urgently climbed to your lap, straddling you while he placed both of your hands on his hips for you to hold him down against you to avoid him squirming around too much.

hyunjun's eyelids flutter shut when you suck on the skin of his neck, soft and salty but so incredibly sweet with his scent. he keens, sucking in a breath through flared nostrils as he tries to shake his hips upwards. your hands remain on his hips, thumb slightly pressing on the skin below his navel, but never really going to that place of his that's now aching. “please,” he mutters, his fingers against his lips.

he's elated when you comply— you aren't always one to listen, especially when it came to wordless, non-specific requests—, he can't help the whimper that gets stuck on his throat when your hand finds his pretty cock, wraps around it with almost a technical expertise and gives him a slow pump, thumbing his sensitive tip.

“already this hard?” you chuckle, voice on a thin whisper, and he mewls under his hand, his reddened cheeks only grow further flustered at your teasing, “does it turn you on that your parents are right next door?” you stroke him languidly, and hyunjun squirms, “that's gross.”

“i'm not, ah, i'm not gross,” hyunjun shakes his head, embarrassed, but he can't help the sincerity in his body; his cock that twitches in your hand at the realization that, yes, his parents are next door and he's about to get his back blown by you in his childhood room. there's something so perverted about it that makes hyunjun's head spin, his body becoming hotter, almost as if he's in heat.

you chuckle again, your other hand leaves his waist to push his bangs out of his sweaty forehead, tenderly, but mocking, “yeah, you are,” your hand leaves his cock and sneaks further below, and he jolts when you fondle his balls, “you're a pervert,” your singsong tone, degrading and taunting, has him writhing above you. he swallows through his dry mouth when he sees you reaching for his bag right beside the bed, “what would mama think? his sweet little boy can't go a weekend without having his ass played with,” after finding the lube bottle in his bag, you slick your fingers with it, “i'd be disappointed.”

and so, he feels it, your index finger, slick with a mix of his own precum and lube, that pokes at his rim. it makes him jerk upwards, involuntarily and sudden, the bed creaks and hits the wall and, luckily, drowns out the moan that rips past his lips. the first finger is always a tight stretch, hyunjun always gasps and tenses up, his eyes tightly closed and hands fisting your jacket.

“hey, baby,” you murmur, that tone of mock disappearing and being replaced by one of worry. you press a kiss to his closed eyelids, then kissing his cheek and moving down to his jaw, “take it easy, yeah? relax.”

he does as said, dropping his full weight on you again, slowly sinking in your finger. pained whimpers turn into pleasured ones, his face once contorted with discomfort soon relaxes into a more gratified one, “yeah, that's it,” you say, lips pressed against the shell of his ear.

hyunjun's breath hitches when you add a second finger, his eyes widen and he jerks upward. he's whimpering softly now, riding your fingers to the best of his ability without making too much of a ruckus. his hands still placed on top of his mouth, you feel him shiver and watch his body react with a jerk when you curl your fingers and brush his prostate. what a goddamn sight he is.

“i'm, mhng,” he chokes out through his fingers, “i want you inside.”

“are you sure?”

“ye—yeah,” he grinds his hips down, head falling to your shoulder, “wanna cum on you.”

when you pull your fingers off him, hyunjun shudders at the loss. you help him off you by holding him up and softly placing him back on the bed. his chest rises and falls back with his laboured breathing, elbows keep him propped up as he follows you with his hooded eyes. his old, spiderman light night, used before to keep away the ugly nightmares, now illuminates your frame with a red-toned light and hyunjun thinks it's so erotic, perhaps also a bit depraved, that he's now watching you prep yourself, readying yourself to fuck him into oblivion, just like how most of his lewd dreams play out.

hyunjun is quick to understand when you seat yourself in the bed, your back resting against the wall and your thighs spread apart, lube dripping down your cock. he eagerly moves towards you when you slide your hands on his waist, gently dragging him to your lap. “aren't you a bit too excited?” you tease, grabbing his hair so that you can pull him down to you for a kiss. he moans against your mouth, his tongue sticking out when you pull away, following the string of saliva that connects it to your lips.

your hands go back to his waist and you turn him around when he tries to finally settle himself in your lap, earning yourself a disappointment pout from hyunjun, “i wanna face you,” he murmurs.

“boo hoo,” you pout, mockingly, before lightly flicking the tip of his cock. hyunjun reacts with a violent jolt, the pain making him fall forward as he covers his mouth to keep down a long moan. the sting is delicious, he feels his cock getting hotter and throbbing. you hold him up by his hips again, “hurry up and sit.”

hyunjun aligns himself with your slick cock. with your hands securely on hips, he lowers himself slowly on it, hands on his mouth to keep his sounds drowned. his heat flutters around your cock as he trembles, eyes closing tightly.

just as he's bottoming out, your grab on his hips get tighter and your hips thrust upwards to meet him halfway. hyunjun bounces up, wide-eyed, his voice breaks as he shrieks in surprise. he feels you right on his tummy, sees the bulge that pokes through his abs, forcing his mind to go blank at the delicious, constant and insistent rub against his prostate.

you push him back against your chest, hugging his waist with one arm as your other hand finds his hard cock and grips it tight.

“‘s good,” hyunjun moans, head falling back on your shoulder, “so good.”

“shh,” you continue pounding into him, each thrust hitting his prostate and forcing choked out moans from him, “want me to leave you like this?” hyunjun shakes his head, desperate, “shut up, then.”

hyunjun arches his back, his hands dropping flat to your thighs as the pleasure gets too much too handle; it makes his vision go white, head hazy, he can no longer remember— or, better said, he no longer cares— where you're at, he continues to chase after his pleasure with shameless shakes of his hips and loud, erratic breaths. your arm leaves his waist to slap your hand over his mouth as a last resort to keep him quiet; you wonder if it's still worth it, considering that the bed has started to creak rather loudly, following the rhythm of your hips.

you know your man like the back of your hand, know what every little jolt or jerk of his body means, know that faraway look on his teary eyes well enough to recognize it immediately: he's already at the edge, “gonna cum already?”

with tears beginning to stick his long eyelashes together, hyunjun nods against your hand. you lean forward to lick the tears rolling down his cheeks with a sufficient smirk, you angle your hips just right to have him squirming, sobbing harder with each thrust.

“go on, cum,” you whisper, and press a wet kiss to his neck.

you feel hyunjun spamming on top of you, and you manage to muffle his choked out cry as his cum comes spurting out of his swollen tip in thick, white strings. you help him ride it out, slowly stroking his cock with your lips pressed against his shoulder, nibbling on the soft skin.

he's panting heavily a couple of seconds after, his head still on your shoulder and blessed out eyes set on a blind spot in the ceiling. you place a kiss to his cheek, “you okay?”

“mhm,” he hums, closing his eyes with a stuttering sigh, “do you think they heard?”

[dirtykpopsnaps]

Here’s the request for Hwall!

[tbzxnight]

Hi, this is a new writing blog dedicated to The Boyz. Follow for The Boyz imagines, scenarios, smut, MTLs, etc. Taking requests right now, as well, so please don't hesitate to ask me anything 🧡

[so-cool-day6]

The Boyz Masterlist

Timestamps

|Sangyeon|

9:22 PM S

3:50 PM S

6:17 PM S

|Jacob|

9:23 AM F, SU

|Younghoon|

11:02 AM S, F

|Hyunjae|

5:17 PM S

|Juyeon|

11:00 AM S

|Kevin|

4:40 PM S

|New|

4:10 PM S

|Q|

5:02 PM S, F

|Haknyeon|

none yet

|Hwall|

none yet

|Sunwoo|

none yet

|Eric|

none yet

Headcanons

|All|

What they sound like in bed

Their kinks

You being needy and touchy in public

|Kevin| 

Making you squirt

Reactions

none yet

[hxnxjisxng]

Making out with Kevin:

•He always wants to make out with you at the worst times

•You and him are with the members?

•He will pull you into his room and start kissing you

•This particular time you and him were on your way to his dorms from shopping

•You knew he wanted something because before you guys got in the car

•Because He was clinging to you while you were trying to shop

•And now he had his hand on your thigh while he was driving

•About 5 minutes away from the dorm Kevin pulled into a empty parking lot

•”Baby come get on my lap

•You looked at him like he was crazy

•as soon as you sat on his lap you knew why he couldn’t wait til you got to the dorms

•”is my baby horny?” You would tease him

•Instead If replying he would buck his hips into yours

•Soon the small neck kisses led to rought and passionate kisses

•As you went to reach your hand into his pants

•Kevin pulled you off of him and said

•”Baby your gonna have to wait until we get home”

**my requests are open**

[sftwrmfics]

hey if you’re seeing this

you should go watch this video :)) 

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