#i'm desperate for more shirtless grinding

[hyunsvngs]

𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲 - alpha!yang jeongin x omega fem!reader

wc: 6.2k

cw: a/b/o dynamics!, alpha jeongin, omega reader, pack alpha channie, pack dynamics overall, jeongin and reader are both desperate, jeongin gets kinda possessive, heat cycles & knotting

synopsis: you want the newly presented alpha jeongin to help you with your heat, but you're a little embarrassed - until you realise he desperately wants to spend it with you.

a/n: i wrote this in 2 nights and i was barking the whole time i'm in my jeongin feelings! sw under the cut 18+ MDNI

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sw: squirting, briefest fem rec oral, reader considers somnophilia, unprotected sex, copious amounts of breeding kink, a lot of slick, bath sex, doggy with his foot on her head, fingering (fem rec), dirty talk, riding, brief handjob, cum swallowing, choking, KNOTTING!!

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Two hoodies, a pair of joggers, a sleeveless shirt, Felix’s pillow and two t-shirts, and it still feels like it’s not enough. You stare at your nest with a frown, foot thumping on the floor and a pout on your bottom lip. You need more, and it feels like your nest is particularly lacking in a certain scent - something fresh, floral, and not Hyunjin’s rose scent.

Your preheat has your pussy throbbing dully, head feeling a little disoriented, and you walk around in one of Chan’s t-shirts and your underwear and nothing else. You’re warm, not the type of warm you are when in the throes of your heat, but it still makes your skin slick with a thin sheen of sweat. Your nose twitches when you finally try to rearrange the items on your bed, but it’s still not enough. 

It needs more lavender, to be precise, but the idea of knocking on Jeongin’s door to ask the newly-presented alpha for one of his shirts makes your cheeks heat up even more. You’re too embarrassed, despite the whole pack knowing you’re entering your preheat - you can’t do that. Jeongin’s only just presented, and despite the fact you’d presented early and are younger than him, he was the baby. You saw him as your baby. 

Still, your thighs tremble a little as you lean over your bed. You may see him as your baby, but he’s definitely more than capable of taking care of an omega in heat. It’s in his instincts now.

You huff, exiting your room. It’s easy to beeline straight to Chan’s room and swing open the door, seeing him laying in his bed and scrolling through his phone. The mere idea of the thick alpha cock in his joggers has you wanting to whine, but you shake your head, crossing the room to his bed to pout.

He doesn’t acknowledge you until you’re sat cross legged, arms crossed over your chest, and when he does speak it’s with an amused tone. “What’s the matter with my little omega?”

“My preheat is making me crazy,” You avoid his eyes, staring at your lap. Your hands are knotted over your thighs, and you pick at your fingernails. He coos at you cutely, finally tossing his phone to the side and opening those broad biceps to welcome you close. Your Channie smells of the beach when you press your front into his, and he lets you straddle him. He’s shirtless because you’ve stolen his shirt. “Tryin’ to nest. Not good enough. It’s bad.”

“Now, I’m sure your nest is fine, baby,” Chan mumbles into your hairline, fingertips tracing up your back through your - his shirt. You mutter a few choice words back, and when his fingers go to the small of your back, it makes your pussy clench around nothing. Chan dutifully ignores the spike in your scent, kissing your forehead. “What’s wrong with it? Can alpha make it better, honey?”

You shift in his lap. “I don’t- I don’t have everyone’s things in there. It’s- it’s missing Innie. I don’t wanna ask.” Your words are muffled where you bury your face in his chest, and you want to bite him hard when he starts to chuckle. 

“Why don’t you want to ask?” He says, amused, and you kick your feet with a wail. He catches your legs with his toned thighs, trapping you between them, and you want to grind your clit all over him till you’re senseless from the show of strength. Damn preheat. “He won’t mind. He’ll like it, actually - you're treating him as one of your alphas now that he’s presented.”

“Wanted his stuff in there before anyways,” You insist, and Chan nods, humming.

“What makes it different now, hm?” His hands move to your ass, freeing you from the tight hold on your legs, and you do really gush a rivulet of slick this time. It makes you gasp, hips searching for something, anything, and Chan’s fingers just barely dip past the waistband of your panties. You raise your head, cheeks bright red, and Chan stares at you. His eyes darken, and he raises an eyebrow, before he’s smirking. “Oh, baby. You want our Iyennie for your heat?”

“N-no!” You stammer, shaking your head. “I never said-”

“You don’t have to say anything,” He muses, that stupid smirk still on his lips. You watch him run a hand through his hair, dark and curly and just as unruly as his sleep schedule. “Mm, I think it’d be nice to see, though. You know Felix helped him through his first rut? He was almost feral, baby, rutting into Felix like there was no tomorrow. Felix said he popped four knots on just the first day.”

Now, that makes you whine. Your head drops back to Chan’s chest, and you grind backwards to try and get his fingers further in your panties. Your mind is filled with the idea of Jeongin’s cock, thick and long and so alpha, his knot throbbing at the base and him fucking it into you until you’re joined together, filling you with loads and loads of his cum and-

Chan’s fingers move over your ass, finally dipping into your panties, and the pads of his fingers press against your hole. It flutters around nothing, and you leak more slick, your hips absentmindedly moving on his fingers to get some form of friction. Your eyes shut just barely, half lidded and glassy, and Chan lets out a little noise of approval at the look on your face. 

“Wanna know what I think?” Chan murmurs, and you make a strangled noise in response. “I think you need to ask our baby alpha to help you through your heat, baby.”

“Hnnng, yeah,” You respond, because there’s nothing else you can say. He’s right. That’s why it felt like such a stab in the heart when you didn’t have something of Jeongin’s in your nest - you want him so badly for this heat that it’s making your pussy gush more than you ever have, and your toes curl at the thought of it. “Yeah. Yeah, alpha, I will, just- for now, can- please, and-”

“I got you, baby. Lie there and let alpha take care of you.”

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You stand nervously wringing your hands together an hour and a half later. Chan didn’t pop a knot inside of you, but he fucked you and ate your pussy until you were sated and crying before washing you clean in the bath. He’s so caring, your pack alpha, and now you stand in front of Jeongin’s door with a blush high on your cheekbones again, a towel wrapped tightly around your head. You’re in a fresh pair of panties and one of Minho’s shirts this time, the alpha’s chocolate scent wrapping around your senses and sending you haywire. You still want lavender more than anything.

Jeongin swings open his door before you can knock, and he’s practically beaming at you. “Baby! I was just about to look for you. I found this show, and- oh. You’re really in it, aren’t you?”

You are. Your preheat is really pissing you off, and you know it could be tonight or tomorrow when your heat really kicks in. You don’t have time to sit around and be embarrassed about asking Jeongin, and he’s standing in a sleeveless shirt and sweat shorts. The scent of lavender hits you and your legs buckle, barely catching yourself on the doorframe. Your pussy’s gushing slick again, and the simple cotton panties you have on feel heavy with it.

“Innie,” You whine, rubbing your thighs together. Your slick has started to drip down to the tops of your thighs, and it makes you huff out an impatient breath. You need something, anything, and Jeongin’s just staring at you with a blank look on his face. “Innie. Innie, I- for my heat, you? I want you, can you- please? It’s okay if you don’t wanna, I get it, I just-”

“Of course I fucking want to,” Jeongin says instantly, and you can see him chubbing up in his shorts. You have to close your eyes before you jump his bones. “I- me, though? I’ve never fucked an omega during heat, baby, I- I want to so bad, but are you sure?”

“I’m sure, I’m sure, Jeongin, I want you. I want you so bad, fuck, my nest, please, please, please come with me, I can’t, I can’t,” You’re babbling, words slurring, but Jeongin nods as if he understood every syllable. You let him usher you away from his door and down the hallway towards yours, the show he was talking about completely abandoned, and when his large palm splays over your waist and holds you close to walk there you feel like you’re about to die. Sweat beads at your eyebrow and your vision goes dizzy with it, but Jeongin guides you, firm and strong like an alpha should always be. It makes your pussy throb and you have the fleeting thought that you could enter your heat now, surrounded by the young alpha and his lavender scent. 

You let him shut the door behind you, and then you’re jumping him. He lets you crowd him against your bedroom wall, only letting out a small noise of surprise when your lips attach to his and you’re kissing him filthy. Your tongue darts impatiently into his mouth, and he moves his hands to your hips, pulling you close. His hands are so big that his fingers splay over your ass, and you hear a few voices outside of your bedroom door. One sounds like Chan, and you’re momentarily filled with glee, hoping that he’s proud of you because you actually asked. 

When you finally pull away with a bite to his bottom lip, spit sticks the two of you together, and Jeongin scoffs out a laugh of shock. His eyes form crescent moons in his disbelief, but before you can ask him what’s so funny, you’re working on autopilot, yanking at the hem of his shirt.

“Off, off,” You insist, and he nods, letting you work his shirt off of him. You motion to your bed, trying to walk backwards with him clinging to you. “For my nest. My nest, alpha, see?”

“Beautiful nest,” Jeongin replies, his lips attaching to your neck. He sucks right over your scent gland and moans, deep and gravelly, and you let him push you backwards onto your bed. His shirt drops from your hand and lands right next to your pillow, and you want to giggle and kick your feet in delight when his scent envelops you more. “Beautiful omega, lettin’ me see you like this. Fuck, do you need- do you need something? Do you wanna kiss some more?”

“Mm, alpha, I need- need more, please,” You say, voice high and airy, and you watch his eyes roll back into his head at your tone. He’s never been with an omega like this, and you briefly think you need to cut him some slack, but you’re too busy pushing your panties down your legs. You toss them to the floor with a wet thud, and he finally pulls his face from your neck, fox-like eyes gluing on the space between your legs.

You can see him fully like this, planes of milky white skin exposed and clenching to a set of abs that have you keening. You reach out, and Jeongin grips your hand, running it down his stomach with a small smile. 

“Sexy alpha,” You muse, and he giggles delightedly, moving to lean over you again. He can’t believe you’ve let him have you like this so soon after his presentation, and it shows in the facial expressions he makes. You know your pussy is gushing slick that must reach through his sweat shorts and onto his cock, but he’s still ever the picture of self control, leaning up slightly to run two long fingers through your folds. 

“Sexy omega,” He retorts, and you feel his fingers dip into you just slightly. “Do you want it? This is okay, yeah?”

“Yes, yes, please- please, please, inside, please, Jeongin-”

“You don’t need to beg, baby, I know,” He pecks your nose sweetly, and then two fingers push into your hole, straight down to his knuckles. He twists them a few times in your sloppy pussy, lips parting at the sound of your pussy squelching, and you wail when he curls them against your g-spot. “Fuck, you’re- you’re really wet, are you sure you’re not in heat?”

“Not yet,” You shake your head, eyes glassy at the feeling of having something of him inside. This is what you needed - this is the pack mate you wanted, and he’s on top of you with his floppy brown hair and cute, plushy lips. He lets his teeth dig into his bottom lip when you moan at a particularly deep thrust of his fingers, his digits long and precise, and you know it’s not going to be long until you cum. Your head feels dizzy with it, preheat engulfing your senses and making you think nothing more than Jeongin, alpha, Jeongin, Innie, yours. “Innie, Innie, when I- when I go into heat, I want you to just take it, please! Take what you want, take me, I’ll present for you, I promise-”

“Fuck, will you?” He groans, hips rutting into your thigh. It’s the first loss of his self control, and it makes you gush down to his knuckles. He grinds his palm into your clit, wet and messy and sloppy, and your eyes roll back into your head. “Be a good breeding bitch for me, yeah? Alpha will take what he wants, baby, don’t worry.”

“Oh, oh- oh, p-please, please, I’m gonna cum,” You stammer, hips starting to grind into his hand. He yanks your shirt up then, exposing your tits, nipples hard and peaked, and he spits onto your chest. He rubs it in with his spare hand, barely holding himself up with his elbow, and you moan when you smell his scent spreading all over you as if he’s marking you. You want more, though. “Jeongin, alpha, alpha, lemme- lemme scent you, please? Please, wan’it when I cum, please!” 

He nods eagerly, and he slides a third finger into your fluttering hole just as he guides your head to his neck. You lick over his scent gland, messy and imprecise, and a well-calculated grind of his palm has you falling into the throes of your orgasm. You shake, keening all the way through it, and your pussy gushes more slick all over his digits. You almost feel bad until you hear the way he’s moaning back at you, letting you suck over his scent gland and get fully enveloped in him. 

You’re nearly drunk with it, and it takes an inhuman amount of strength that no omega should have to pull yourself away and tug impatiently at his shorts. Jeongin finally lets his fingers slide out of you, and then he’s using both big hands to wiggle the offending fabric down. You smile satedly when he leaves them in your nest, but then you’re gasping at the sight of him naked.

Jeongin’s big. You knew most alphas were, since Chan and Minho were, but his cock hangs heavy and leaking between his legs. His knot is fully formed already, waiting for you, and you moan, soft and needy. You make grabby hands at him until he’s settled between your legs.

“Fucking- shit, baby, you want it? I can- I knot a lot, I can still knot you through your heat,” Jeongin assures, and you let him push your legs backwards to spread you open. Your pussy is still creamy and messy, and you obediently cup your hands in the pits of your knees to give him a good look. Your clit throbs when he rubs his cockhead against it, peeking out of your folds with how swollen it is. With a small, impatient whine from you, he’s sliding home. He bottoms out instantly, and your clit rubs against the thatch of hair at his base deliciously. 

“Big,” You say, breathless, and Jeongin chuckles. “Big alpha cock. Mm, gimme, c’mon, fuck me with it.”

“I’m gonna fuck you with it. I’m gonna fuck you senseless,” He says, and then his hips are kicking up. All of his dance training has paid off, and his cock thrusts into you so fast your bed is squeaking. You’re happy you’ve had everyone else in the pack in this exact position already, otherwise your cheeks would burn crimson. You’re too busy whining and drooling all over your nest to care. “W-wet. Wet omega pussy, holy shit.”

“I’ll cum quickly, I’ll cum so quick, fuck- I’m gonna squeeze you so tight, alpha, I promise,” You wail, eyes finally leaking tears from the pleasure. His cock is heavy inside of you, and his head drops to your neck again, teeth just barely nipping at your scent gland playfully. With a shift of his hips, he’s fucking against your g-spot, and the feeling of his balls slapping against you drives you borderline insane. “Alpha! Alpha, oh, it’s s’good, s’good!”

“I know, fucking hell, baby,” He huffs, laughing in disbelief. “I’m gonna knot you. Fuck, baby, I can’t, I’ll last longer next time, I promise, just- let me knot you? Fuck, let me breed this cunt, please, omega, please, let alpha.”

“Alpha, please, yeah, yeah!” You babble, nodding impatiently, and his teeth bite into your scent gland firmer this time, just above Chan’s pack alpha bite. With another few thrusts, you feel his knot finally slot into your pussy, and the feeling has you squirting all over him again. You know he’s probably soaking with it, but the thought only makes you cum harder, especially when you feel his cock start to spurt hot cum inside of you. His knot causes it to leak out around his shaft, and you keen loudly, trying to grip his cock tighter with your hole to keep his load inside. 

“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Jeongin coos, out of breath. His cock is still spurting inside of you, and his hips stutter to try and push it further inside despite the knot keeping him firmly in place. “I’ve got more cum for you later, pretty, I’ll give you my pups.”

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You wake up to the scent of lavender and pain in your tummy. It’s hit, you realise, no doubt spurred on by the alpha who’s let you sleep on his chest. You’re both still fully naked, his cock half-hard against the base of his tummy, and your pussy’s gushed a puddle onto Felix’s pillow. You almost feel a little guilty until you realise he’ll definitely just lick it clean and thank you for it.

Your limbs are still heavy with sleep, but you attempt to stretch out your legs. The movement just makes the cramps hit a little heavier, and you whine in pain, moving to scent Jeongin and try to calm your heat. You’re sweaty, a sheen beading on your chest and over your forehead, vision blurry, and Jeongin pulls you closer into his neck despite still being asleep.

Inhaling deeply, you run your hand down his stomach just like he’d made you do earlier. His muscles ripple under your touch and you feel like you’re about to go cross-eyed. You’re not even sure what time it is. Your phone is dead somewhere inside your room, and Jeongin discarded his own phone in his room when you’d jumped him. The memory almost makes you snicker, but the scent of lavender hitting your nose almost immediately quells the cramps in your tummy and you moan into his skin.

Feeling a little impatient, you let your hand run down to the base of his cock, fingers stroking over the thatch of hair. Would he let you, in his sleep? He’d been so caring, so willing to bend for your needs earlier. Could you just… straddle his lithe thighs, let his big cock slide into your hole and wake him up with his knot locking you together?

You’re so delirious with it you shake your head against his skin, sighing out a stuttered breath and trying to keep yourself together. You can’t wake him up, not now, not when he’s just treated you so well and is just getting some sleep. You shift on the bed again, trying to move away and calm down, but a hand moving to your hair has you gasping in surprise.

“Your heat’s hit, yeah?” He murmurs, voice heavy with sleep. It brings a deeper tone to your alpha’s voice that makes your pussy gush impatiently onto his thigh, and he treats you with a fond chuckle at the feeling. “C’mere. You wanna ride me?”

“Yes, yes, please, please, Iyennie,�� You beg, and he nods, finally opening his eyes. They’re dark when he finally looks at you, his strong cheekbones only slightly illuminated by the streetlights outside, and you clamber on top of him. You’re so wet, dripping over his body until you finally grip the base of his cock and slide down onto him in one go. “Oh my god. Oh my god, alpha, oh my god, oh my god, big, big-”

“Ssh,” He comforts you, thumbs moving to rub circles into your thighs. “Bounce on it, baby. Let alpha wake up a little.”

So you do. Your hips bounce on top of him and you work yourself up into bliss. He just stares at you with half-lidded eyes, little grunts slipping from his lips when you hit it particularly deep and gush even more on top of him. 

“If you need it, you just take it,” Jeongin says, and you’re confused until you realise how he’d woken up to you in such a worked-up frenzy. “Take it whenever. It’s yours, omega, let me wake up to this messy pussy and I’ll- god, I’ll knot you whenever you need it.”

“I need it. I need it, I need it, oh, oh, alpha, I need it!” You wail, tits jiggling with your bounces, and Jeongin hums in response. He looks to be considering something, and after a long blink his eyes are open wider, more awake. With his alpha strength, he manages to pull you off of his cock, and you immediately begin to sniffle.

“Why? Why? You said I could, you said I could, alpha, you said-”

He’s flipping you onto your stomach in a quick movement, a growl leaving his lips when you just squirm on your tummy. Your pussy’s leaking even more now, and you’re crying, too, desperate for your lavender boy and his big cock.

“Remember what you said to me?” A large palm smacks your ass, and you squeak, pussy clenching and gushing. “Hands and knees like a good breeding bitch, c’mon, be a good omega for your alpha.”

“Oh, fuck,” You respond, quite intelligently, but then you’re deliriously pushing yourself up onto your knees. You arch your back for him, letting him see the way your hole flutters with emptiness, just slightly gaping from his thick length. 

“Fuck, baby, alpha’s gotta- I need to taste you,” Jeongin moans, and then his nose presses into you with a deep lick. He positively whines into your folds at the taste, tongue flicking over your clit and hand wrapping around your thigh to keep you supported. Your toes curl into the sheets, head dropping to your pillow with a loud, strangled moan. His t-shirt is still next to your pillow, and your nose buries into it, inhaling deeply with every moan he punches from your lungs. 

“Please, please, please,” You slur, muffled in his t-shirt, and he hums against your hole. It has you bucking back into his mouth, and when his mouth leaves you you really do sob this time. “Alpha, you said I don’t have to beg, being- being mean, being mean, Jeonginnie, Innie, why, why-”

You’re cut off by him sheathing his cock into your heat again, balls deep and heavy inside of you. He moans loudly, hand slapping down onto your ass again, and you whine in response, shaking your hips backwards onto him. It’s only a brief moment before he’s bunny-fucking into you just like he had earlier in the day, cockhead kissing your cervix with every thrust.

“Fuck. F-fuck, omega, do you always get this wet?” Jeongin keens, voice airy, and the break in his resolve has your head spinning. You squirm against him, and his hands move to your waist, trying to hold you still. “W-wet, wet, so wet, fuck. You’re making alpha’s cock feel so good baby, so pretty in your little nest.”

“W-wanted your things in it, Innie, wanted- wanted to smell you, I- please,” You’re babbling again, but you can’t help it, drooling all over Jeongin’s t-shirt while he fucks your pussy into oblivion. “I wanted you, Channie- Channie made me ask, and, and I was scared, and-”

“Never be scared, b-baby, not to ask me to fuck this little pussy,” He reasons, and you nod, whining. His cock presses deeper into you, and you feel him reposition on the bed, and then his foot rests on your head, pushing you down. “Is- is this okay, omega? Keepin’ you in place for me to fuck you, yeah? S-squirmy girl, you are.”

“‘S okay, ‘s so okay, so okay,” You try, but it’s still muffled. Your eyes are rolling back into your head at this point, your mattress squeaking and headboard thudding against the wall. Despite him holding you down you’re still trying to move, to grind your clit against something, anything, and you moan gratefully when one of Jeongin’s hands moves from your ass to underneath you, letting you grind your messy clit against his palm. 

“Make yourself cum,” He instructs, and you nod, fingernails digging into your nest. It must be a mess by now, laden with cum and your scents, but you don’t care - Jeongin will help you fix it later. You know he will, even through your delirious mind and your pussy gushing slick out over his cock and his knot. You still grind yourself downwards, feeling yourself inching closer and closer to your orgasm, and his foot holds you down harder. You whine, arching your back to the point it’s almost painful.

You feel it start to gush out of you before you even know it’s happening. “C-cumming! Cumming, alpha, alpha! I’m cumming, alpha, please, please-”

“What are you begging for?” Jeongin chuckles deliriously, hand smacking your ass. “Let it all out, a-all over me, all over your alpha’s cock. Give it to me, that’s it.”

You do. Your pussy gushes over and over, and with a loud growl, Jeongin’s knotting you again. His knot swells to the point that you know it’s going to be a stretch, and it slides inside with a wet noise before he’s filling you with his cum again. It’s thick, abundant, but his knot is so big this time it keeps it nice and secure inside of you.

“Fuck, breedin’ you nice and full, yeah?” He murmurs, and you nod satedly, your eyes fluttering shut. You could sleep like this, especially when he finally repositions you to lay with your back to his chest on your side, his knot steadily pumping cum inside of you. Part of you hopes it takes despite your birth control. His hand rubs over your tummy, and he snickers when he rubs one finger over your clit and makes you whine in overstimulation. 

A few minutes pass, and Jeongin manages to slide out of you, leaving your pussy gaping and messy. You want to make a noise of dissatisfaction, but you’re too tired, your heat leaving you sleepy and Jeongin leaving you satisfied.

“C’mon,” Jeongin huffs, fingernails tracing over the small of your back. “Let me run you a bath, omega. A bath and then food, yeah?”

“Hnnnfg,” You murmur, eyes fluttering shut. He’s fucked you so good it’s got you feeling floaty, heat completely sated until the next wave of arousal hits you. “‘M tired, Innie.”

“A bath and then food. That’s it, I promise. Let me take care of you.”

You can’t say no. You swing your heavy limbs to the side of the bed and follow Jeongin to where he’s fiddling with the bath taps, running you a nice, warm bath. He lets you press your face into his neck from behind to keep you grounded while he gets it sorted for the two of you, and you wrap your arms around his middle with a happy grin on your face. When he finally guides you into the bath with nothing more than a kiss on the cheek, you’re happy to stretch your legs out and let him wiggle in behind you.

“Ah, there. Feels good?” He questions, tucking your hair behind your ear, and you nod. He pecks your cheek again, before he’s using plain water to reach up and massage over your thighs. The movement doesn’t get you horny again, but moreso relaxed, and you lean your head back onto his shoulder while he looks after you. 

A knock on the door snaps you both from your serene moment, and Jeongin lets out a noise of surprise. You protest agitatedly, but make a noise loud enough to let the other person know they can enter.

Chan pokes his head in, eyes soft but fond. “I’m just checking everything’s going okay. Omega, how are you feeling?”

“I’m good, Channie-”

“Hyung,” Jeongin grumbles, hands wrapping tightly around your middle. The strength of it makes you squeak, eyes widening comically. “Please go. Not right now.”

“Iyennie,” Chan begins firmly, but seems to falter at seeing the look in his eyes. He chuckles awkwardly, scratching his neck. “Are you sure? I can help, or-”

“Hyung,” Jeongin says, firmer, and when you manage to crane your neck to look at him his jaw is set in a deep line. He’s getting possessive, you realise, not wanting Chan to be involved in your heat this time around or be anywhere close to you when you’re relaxing. The realisation has you heating up again, even in the bathwater, and you reach a hand up to grip Jeongin’s wrist. 

“I’ll set off,” Chan recognises, eyes flickering between you two. “Love you both.”

“Love you Channie,” You murmur, pussy throbbing between your legs where they’re splayed over Jeongin’s, and when the door shuts again he’s pouncing on you. 

“Heat hitting again?” He questions casually, but the heavy breaths he’s letting out on your shoulder and the hard cock pressing against your back has you knowing he’s anything but casual. You nod in response, and he pulls you around by your waist, making you face him. The steam from the bath has caused his hair to be slightly damp, and you push it back from his features, taking in just how handsome he is - and he really is like this, all domestic and boyish for you. His bottom lip is a little pouty, and you kiss it chastely, before you’re reaching down to grip his cock. 

“I gotta- next time, in your rut, let me,” You murmur against his mouth, still a little lucid despite the new wave of heat hitting. “I need to- to worship this cock, and suck it, and-”

“Fuck, omega,” He cuts you off, groaning, deep and gravelly. You pump his shaft a few times, but you’re too impatient, wiggling onto his lap further to let his cock press against your clit. It’s swollen and achy already, and with another moan Jeongin grips the base of his cock himself and guides it into your soppy hole. You’re still gaping a little from the previous time, but your lavender boy acts as if it’s the tightest hole he’s ever fucked into, a gasp leaving his lips. “Ah, there’s that pussy. I almost started missing it.”

You giggle breathlessly, forehead resting against his as you start to grind on his lap. The bathwater sloshes around you, some hitting the floor, but you can’t find it in you to care. His cock hits you deep like this, and you let out a sigh at the way his swollen cockhead presses against your g-spot. “I m-missed your cock already, alpha.”

“Yeah?” He muses, lips moving to messily kiss at your neck. “Ride it like you mean it then.”

You can’t help yourself. You start to bounce, and Jeongin’s lips latch onto your nipple immediately. He licks over the sensitive bud and you moan loudly, not caring who hears you over the sound of the rippling bathwater, and when he pulls away with a light bite of his teeth to your nipple it makes you gush fresh slick all over his cock, down to his balls. There’s still that interaction with Chan on your mind, though, and you have to ask about it.

“Innie,” You say, breathless, and he hums in response. The noise reverberates around your breast, where he remains with lips parted just above it, and you bounce a little harder in response. “Y-You didn’t want Channie to see me.”

Jeongin grabs your hips then, sharp and firm, and starts to thrust upwards. The movement really does make the water start to pour out of the side of the bath, and you move your fingers to dig into his shoulders for support. He smirks at you knowingly, and thrusts so hard it makes you jostle in his lap. “I didn’t want him to see us. You’re mine this time around.”

You wail, loud and incoherent, and you start to feel your head getting dizzy again. Your alpha looks after you, hand moving to your neck. You gasp when his grip tightens around the column of your throat. His hand holds you down onto his lap as he thrusts relentlessly into your pussy, wet and aching, and you can’t help the amount of slick flooding out of you. 

“Do you like being mine? Just for a few days?” He questions, chest heaving, and you nod eagerly. You realise your fingernails must be scratching him, and when you look to his shoulders you can see the slightest bit of blood on his milky skin, but he seems more bothered about getting you to cum on his cock again. “Fuck- I can’t- baby, I can’t knot you in here, it’s not comfortable-”

“L-let me swallow it,” You whine, barely audible from his tight grip on your throat. He lets go of you then, but doesn’t stop thrusting into you, letting out a loud groan. “Alpha, alpha, let me swallow it, let me taste it, please-”

“I’m gonna cum soon, omega, I’m close, fucking- baby, cum, cum for me, please?” Jeongin’s eyes are glassy, his bottom lip covered in spit, and you whimper, nodding. Your fingers move to your clit, and you start to rub in the same rhythm he’s fucking you in, feverish and fast. 

It doesn’t take long until you’re shaking through yet another orgasm given to you by your alpha, breathless noises leaving your lungs, and then he’s pulling out. Your pussy clenches with the loss, empty and upset, but he’s quick to scramble from under you and stand out of the bath. 

He stands in front of you, stripping his cock, his knot just barely inflated at the base. “Suck the tip, just the tip, just the tip.”

You lean over pliantly, sucking his cockhead into your mouth, and he groans. His hand moves to your hair, pulling it back slightly, and when you look at him through your lashes he’s done for. He spills into your mouth, messy but not too much given that he didn’t knot you, and he groans through his orgasm until his cock starts to go soft. He pulls out of your mouth gingerly, and you lick your lips clean. 

Even half hard, it’s still a spectacle, and you scrabble to try and get his cock into your mouth again. Jeongin only pushes you off playfully by your forehead, before he’s leaning down to kiss you, a lot more innocent than any of your prior kisses. 

“Mm,” He moans against your lips, and then he’s kissing your forehead, nose and cheeks, all in a triangle. When you pull away, he’s grinning, eyes scrunched up in that silly little smile he does. “Shall we actually get clean now?”

You giggle, leaning backwards against the other edge of the bath. The bathwater sinks to your breasts, and you try to ignore the way his eyes falter down to them. “It might be a good idea. Get back in?”

“You’re a heathen,” He says, trying to be condescending, but that smile is still on his face. “We can’t fuck in here again. The bathwater will go cold, and I actually want us to get clean and have some food so that we don’t die. Sounds good?”

“I’ll try to keep my hands off you,” You smile, wide and toothy, and he points an accusing finger at you when you look down at his shaft again. 

“Watch yourself, omega.”

“Yeah, like that’s not gonna get me turned on again,” You huff playfully, and Jeongin only tackles you into the bath and kisses your cheeks again. He leans his forehead against you, and you can see he’s blushing despite his playful front.

“Clean-up time, okay?”

[kaheilations]

First Time

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pairing: cedric diggory x m!reader

genre: fluff, smut, romance

warnings: top!Cedric, bottom!reader, dom! Cedric, sub!reader, a lot of kissing

summary: you and your boyfriend, Cedric, sneak out of class to make out and have your first times together

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Your boyfriend drags you by the hand, racing up the moving stairs to sneak you into the Hufflepuff common room. The two of you skipped your herbology class, knowing the room would be empty, all of the other students in class.

He brings you over to his dormitory, taking off his robe, leaving him in his white button up and tie, and he sits on the bed. You take a moment to observe the space that your other half occupies when he's, unfortunately, not with you. You take note of the books on the nightstand, where his clothes lay, and the green blanket on his bed that doesn't match the Hufflepuff-colored room.

"What are you doing, babe?" he smirks out, pulling you close to him by the arm and bringing you into a quick smooch. You pull back, and, a mere inch away from his face, stare Cedric in his eyes, smiling and giggling almost like a lunatic, because you cannot believe that the Heartthrob of Hogwarts is who you - and only you - call your boyfriend.

"What's so funny?" he asks in response to your giggle, matching grin forming on his face.

"I just love you so much" you reply, pushing yourself forward to greet him in a wet, sloppy tongue kiss. Your saliva mixes, tongues collide as you press him against the window behind his headboard. It's a good thing that the common rooms are so high up, or else someone would be able to see the two of you from outside. Not that either of you would've minded that, though.

You passionately kiss for a few minutes, only stopping to breathe before you break away. Cedric looks at you with big, wet, puppy dog eyes, like he desperately needs more. He opens his mouth to speak but is cut off when you begin to nape and suck on his neck, forcing a sort of moan out of the taller man. You pull back, revealing a tender, bright red hickey on your boyfriend's neck.

Turning around, you slump down and rest your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, ridiculously smiling at the fact that you've marked him for everyone to see tomorrow, when suddenly you catch Cedric adjusting the waistband of his pants.

"I saw that!" you exclaim, half-joking. "Are you seriously hard right now, you perv?"

"I, um... maybe?" He responds, turning beet red from embarrassment. "You're just so hot and so good at kissing, I can't help it..."

"Well then..." you reply, sliding your hand up his shirt to rub his toned abdominal. "Maybe," you turn your head and lightly kiss his jawline, "maybe it's time we do it... make love".

Cedric turns his body so your faces are opposite another and gently places his hands behind your head to pull you into a kiss. "Are you sure? Are you ready?"

"Of course, babe," you reply. The truth is, internally you're desperate to make this step. After almost a year of dating, the two of you had never gone past giving eachother handys in the bathroom or occasionally sucking one another off if you were ever able to sneak off for half an hour. "I'm ready if you are."

"It's just... I don't really know what to do. I've never done it with a boy. Or anyone, really." He looks down, almost ashamed, and you cup the brunette's face. "It's okay, me neither. We can figure it out together."

He smiles, and puts a hand around your neck, pulling you in to a sloppy kiss. With your eyes closed, you begin to loosen his tie and unbutton his shirt, mildly struggling because you've overtaken by the make-out session. Cedric grabs you by the waist, sitting you on top of his lap, without breaking the kiss, and begins to undress you from your shirt as well. The two of you, shirtless, continue making out, your tongues dancing, while you begin to grind on your boyfriend's still-clothed crotch, causing him to break away and let out a stifled moan.

"Fuck, baby," he says between moans. "I need you so bad."

"Say less," you respond, moving your kisses down his sternum, to his chest, and taking the time to kiss around his pink nipples, all the while you're unbuckling his belt. He throws his head back, wincing at the pleasure as you kiss his toned body and pull down his trousers and underpants, revealing his rock-hard cock. You grip his cock, which was around 7 inches and thick, the perfect size, at the base and lick the underside of it, circling the head with your tongue.

"Fuuuuckkkkk-" he moaned, gripping your hair but not pulling.

You felt him stiffen up more as you put his tip in your mouth and begin slowly throating his length. With every motion, you feel his balls twitch, and he whimpers at a whispering volume. You knew he was close, and were determined to egg him on as long as possible. You begin to stroke his wet, saliva-covered cock, flicking your wrist at the tip when you come across it. Cedric starts moaning heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his hips thrusting into your hand. You feel his cock pulse and twitch, desperate to cum, and remove your hand, ruining his orgasm.

"Babe, fuck, I-" You cut him off. "You can't cum until you fuck me, baby." Cedric, with puppy dog eyes, pleads: "Baby can I please fuck you now?"

"Not yet," you say, crawling up to him to leave a kiss on his cheek, "I need you to prep me first." "Prep?" He asks inquisitively. "I'm not a girl, you can't just stick it in with no preparation."

"I see..." he says, grabbing you in the crevice of your armpits. "May I?" You nod and he flips you over, so you are on your back and your head is towards the foot of the bed. Cedric sucks on his fingers, coating them with clear, thick saliva. His cold fingers make contact with the outside of your hole, causing you to wince and tense up. Slowly, he pushes his middle finger inside of you, making your back arch. He romantically shoves it in and out of you before sticking another in and making a scissor motion to loosen you up. Eventually, he presses up against your g-spot, causing you to release a loud echo-y moan. "There, baby? Does that feel good?" the brunette asks seductively. Overcome by a feeling of pleasure, the most you can stifle out is a "mmmfgh, y-yes, baby, m-more..."

Cedric continues fingering you, your own cock becoming the hardest it has ever been and leaking a large amount of precum. You reach down and grip his other hand, which has been resting near the side of your body on the bed, and arch tour back as you feel your climax about to occur. But, your boyfriend pulls his fingers out before you can and slides up to your ear- "You can't cum until I fuck you, remember?"

You let out a moan as he kisses you and begins to position himself on top of you, making eye contact with you the entire time, only turning you on more.

Suddenly, you're brought back to the day he started to call you his. It was after the Triwizard Tournament, and, although Cedric had not won, he made it out alive. You had spent the duration of the tournament helping him figure out the challenges present, cheering him on when he fought the dragon, you being the one who had suggested he take a bath when he couldn't figure out the enigmatic egg. You spent time in the library trying to find a spell book that could help him figure out a way to breathe underwater, and you hyped him up before the final challenge.

A week or so following the end of the tournament, Cedric dragged you out of dinner to talk privately in the hallway.

"Is everything okay?" you said, with genuine concern in your tone. As much as you liked him, he was your friend first and you were focused on making sure he was okay, because that's what friends are for.

"Listen," he said, "ever since the tournament ended I haven't been able to- I keep having dre-" he sighs, unable to say what he wants to. "I keep thinking, what if had been you under the water during the second challenge instead of Cho?"

"It wasnt though. But what-"

"Not the point," he cuts you off. "And whenever I would think that I would get this weird feeling in my stomach and I just-" He loosens his necktie like there's something obstructing his airway. "I just realized it means-"

"What, Cedric? What are you-"

He cut you off by grabbing the back of your neck and pulling your mouth to meet his. "It means that I like you, y/n, like, a lot," he says retracting. "And I don't know what- I've just never felt this way about a boy before." His cheeks were flushed rose, Cedric clearly feeling somewhat embarrassed.

You pulled him into a warm embrace, rubbing his back. "It's okay. I like you too, like, a lot" you say, playfully mocking him.

"Really?" he said, his chin resting on your shoulder. "Does that mean... do you wanna... would you be my boyfriend?"

"Of course," you said, pulling him out from the hug. "We should head back to dinner now, people are probably starting to worry, boyfriend." You put an arm around his shoulder and walked back to the dining hall, a big toothy grin on your face, his cheeks redder than they've ever been.

And now, you two were here, you laying on your back, in his bed, your boyfriend hovering above you, his necklaces drooping over your neck, the tip of his cock poking at the entrance of your hole.

"Are you ready?" he asks, stroking the hair by your ear. "Always," you respond. He grabs the base of his cock and slides it inside of you, him letting our a satisfied grunt and you a muffled moan. Slowly but surely, he pushes himself in and out of you, hips colliding with your ass repeatedly. He lowers himself down and starts to kiss you as he fucks you, the both of you moaning into each other's mouths. His hand rests on yours and you grip it, holding eachothers hands passionately as he fucks you.

Suddenly, you let go and arch your back, as his cock pushes against your g-spot. You let out a long moan, and he begins to leave a hickey on your neck. The pleasure feels so good, you can feel your hole tighten around his big dick, making him harder. Cedric stops sucking on your neck and starts heavily breathing into your jaw, letting you know he's close. He continues pounding inside of you, brushing against your prostate while your own cock stiffens and twitches. "Cedric- I'm-" Unable to get the words out, you wrap your arms around his shoulders and tap on his back to announce your climax. You let out a grunt as ropes of white cum plait your chest, your hole tirelessly convulsing and tightening, which only helps him get closer too. With one last pump, he whimpers into your ear and his cock twitches, releasing a huge, hot load inside of you.

"Holy shit, babe." He says, pulling out and laying next to you. "That was the best I've ever felt." He pulls you towards him and whispers in your ear: "I love you."

"I love you too," you say, taking it all in before the two of you eventually have to clean up and return to your daily activities.

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a/n: hi guys i've actually developed such a huge celebrity crush on Cedric/Robert Pattinson in general it's generally starting to negatively affect me but this man is so mf FINE! i hope you enjoy this one, it's been my favorite out of all the ones i've written (incl. drafts) 😇 lmk if you like it, leave a follow, + as always suggest more fic ideas!

[azziesbattybaddie]

Lady in red

Kinktober day 1 - First time/blood play

Vamp!Rhysand x reader

Rhys is always carful with you and absolutely never drinks from you, but when you finally decided to spend your first night together Rhys has some trouble controlling his hunger for you.

Word count: 1.2k

Requested: no

Warnings: smut(obviously), P in V, no protection(wrap it before you tap it guys), blood play, language, insinuated oral F receiving, vampire Rhysand(he is his own warning)

Content: 🔥

Author's note: so I've decided that I will be participating in kinktober this year but make it solely Acotar. This is day 1 so I'm super excited to start this year! Enjoy!

AN #2: oh look at that I'm already late posting, fyi I am in the middle of moving right now so if I miss a day or Im late posting I apologize but Imma try my best.

"you always look beautiful, y/n darling, but cauldron do you look absolutely radiant right now..."

Rhys stood at the doorway his hand nestled in his pockets as he leaned on the frame and simply admired your barley covered figure. You had waited for him upstairs laying under the sheets naked and waiting. you were still a virgin and you wanted your first time to be special so you decided to wait until you were really feeling the mood.

You had went with Rhys and his brothers to the gym today which is the reason you decided that tonight would be the night after seeing your boyfriend shirtless and dripping sweat as he sparred with his younger brother. The whole day you couldn't keep your mind off of wanting to lick your way from his distinct V-line to his neck. Obviously you hadn't realized that being immortal, means extended stamina and shit if I wasn't hot as fuck seeing Rhys keep moving for so damn long.

You laid under the thin sheets of your boyfriend's bed, laying bare as you waited for him to cross the room. He stalked forward as his eyes looked down your barley covered form as if he could see straight through the thin material. You leaned back on your hands and pushed your chest out with false confidence as the white fabric fell away from your chest.

Rhysand's eyes darked and stared at your exposed breasts and before taking a deep breath, dragging his eyes up to yours and lifting a knee to the bed as he crawled to you, his large frame coming to hover over you.

"as much as I want to absolutely devour you at the moment," he took a deep breath and closed his eyes taking a large inhale through his nose. "I haven't eaten in a few days and the last thing I want to do is lose control with you..."

Even though he was trying to talk himself out of taking you right then and there his body betrayed him. His hands found your waist, pulling the sheet down you expose more of your body to him. His eyes roamed over you as if he were thinking of all the things he wanted to to to you before twining his hand in the back of your hair and pulling your lips to his. His mouth was hot on yours and he pulled your body up to straddle his kneeling thighs, your lips still tangled with his. His scent filled your nose. He smells like old books and spices and leather.

"Rhys please, I trust you." You wrap your arms around his neck and grind yourself down on his lap desperately. Rhys growls as he looks down at your naked self. Gripping your waist as he guides your hips to rock against him again. The zipper of his pants, strained against his hardening cock, rubs deliciously against your clit.

You rake your hands down his chest and start trying to tear at his buttons. As soon as the honey tan skin of his stomach is revealed you shove him onto his back lightly and straddle his hips properly. You lean over him and cup his face in both hands before kissing him as tenderly as you can.

"I trust you..." You innunciante each word in hopes of convincing him to take your and stop worrying about his control. You felt his hands run up your skin and settle on your waist before your flipped on your back at an inhuman speed that made your head spin. You felt it before you registered what he had done exactly but you felt the head of him running over your slit gently.

"Look at me, darling I need you to promise me that if it hurts your going to tell me. Do you understand?" You nod your head furiously as your eyes are locked on the top of his cock barely dipping into your heat before returning. You felt like you were on fire watching but a hand gripped your chin firmly and tilted your head up to meet purple eyes. "Words, my love. I need you to use your words. Do you understand?"

"Yes Rhys, I understand ah-" you were cut off, barely getting the words out before you felt him start to sink into you. He buried his face in your neck and you felt the tiniest pricks of something sharp as he left open mouthed kisses in his wake, trying to distract you from any discomfort.

You bury your fingers in his hair tussling the locks and you feel him scratching you out. It bordered on pain but it felt so good at the same time that you hardly noticed. After a moment he bottomed out with a growl and withdrew himself before burying himself to the hilt again and licking a stripe from the valley of your breasts to your ear, nibbling on the lobe.

Rhys could feel and hear your heartbeat start to thunder in your veins and he picked up the pace. You could feel him, running your hands over his tense muscles as he thrusted unto you at a fast but gentle pace. You lock your ankles behind his back and arch your chest into him as he starts to hit a new angle.

You were lost in him. His smell, the feel of his skin, just the feel of him, it was all too much and not enough at the same time. You were begging for him too keep going, every thrust of his cock set fire to you body and you could feel a somewhat familiar burn starting to consume your stomach. That tugging in your abdomen every time the ridge of his cock rubbed against your clit as he pulled out to the top only to sink in again was maddening.

You were starting to teater on the edge your orgasm approaching at a startling pace. You tried to rock your hips against his, the bedframe creaking from your effort. The feeling of fire burning it's way through you was about to burst and you heard rhys mutter a curse to himself before a sharp pain radiated in the side of your neck. He pushed your hips down on the bed so he could drill into you as his fangs sank deep into your soft flesh, the taste of salt and sweet copper flooding his mouth as he let out a sinful groan at the taste.

"Ah- Rhys!" Yelling his name out as you came hard around him, the sickly sweet burn of his teeth in your neck throwing you head first over the edge. Rhys let your ride out your high for a few minutes before lapping at your neck to get the bleeding to stop and pulling his still rock hard cock out from you. He looked down as he did seeing a small trail of blood lacing his shaft.

"Rhys why did you stop, you didn't eve-" you didn't finish your sentence as he quickly kissed his way down your body and settled himself with his head between your legs.

"If you think I'm going to waste this little treat or that I even close to done with you tonight, than you are very much mistaken..."

[whatudowhennooneseesyou]

Desperate Words and Black Hoodies

Content Includes: Hard!Dom Daddy Bang Chan x bratty sub!fem reader. Daddy is just used as a term of endearment, light degradation, praise, kissing, floor sex, desperate and needy sex scent play, aftercare, 18+ only.

Word Count: 900 words (give or take)

Requested By: @bangchanbabygirlx

'Use me'

You panted out with hesitation, gazing down at Chan's tense appearance and the frustration evident on his face.

A few steps forward and you wrapped your arms lovingly around Chan's neck, heat already rising from the lustful glare in his eyes.

'I'm here..let me release you stress, do whatever you need to feel good'

You gazed at him lovingly but the way his hands gripped your sides and the soft breaths and pants leaving his mouth gave you the confirmation in knowing your plan was working.

'Choose your words carefully baby girl'

His thumb ran over the bottom of your lip as he spoke, his growing smirk was matching the mischief in his eyes.

'You won't be able to take them back while I fuck you senseless'.

An eyebrow of yours quirked and a small smirk plastered across your mouth as you stared at Bang Chan straight in the eye, prodding the beast with a stick.

'Fuck...Me'

You could see the shift from bothered to predatory in seconds as a low growl emerged from Chan's throat, his hand quickly held the back of your nape, pulling your chin up towards him.

Teeth and saliva were pulled and pushed down your mouth and throat as the warmth of Chan's body pressed you against the wall, his hips grinding and his hands roaming all over your body.

'Daddy's baby girl' He groaned out in between pants and kisses, his hands pushing under your shirt and stroking all over your back.

'You just like being a brat for me, don't you?'

He pulled away just for a few moments to remove his hoodie from his torso, carelessly dropping it on the floor before cradling your face and kissing your face feverishly.

'Mmmm, you're Daddy's little bitch?'

A soft groan and whine was murmured into Chan's mouth but clearly it was not the reaction he wanted as his snaked an arm around your back, his other hand gripping the sides of your jaw, puckering your lips.

'I said...' He huffed, a twang of husk and depravity laced in his voice.

'Are you Daddy's little bitch?'

'Yes' You whimpered out, your heart racing and cunt aching from how small you felt under the merciless grip he had on you right now.

'Yes...what?'

'I'm...Daddy's little bitch...'

His grip softened but his smirk was wide and he stared at you like an animal who had successfully caught his prey.

'Good girl'

His tone was soft, leaning forward and pressing a gentle but loving kiss to your mouth as a reward.

'You're Daddy's good girl'.

With a grunt and a hefty sigh, Chan had your legs wrapped around his waist, fingers pressing into the meat of your thigh as he gently...'gently' laid your back down onto the softness of his hoodie.

'My baby girl wants to be used...I'll fuck you on the floor right now then yeah?'

'Want your cock inside of me...' You panted, aimlessly trying to remove your pants and underwear as Chan moved to remove his own.

The passion and need was too much so both of you ended up shirtless with fabric pulled down around each other's calves.

'My cock is aching right now to be inside of your wet cunt' He teased, the tip teasing your folds and his legs between yours.

'But I guess I can just fuck you like this if you won't say the right word for Daddy'.

Your chest and jaw was blushed scarlett and sweat was beading around your temples, as your hips hitched and bottom lip clenched between your teeth.

'Please...' You whispered, hands rubbing up and down his sides in eagerness.

'Mmm?' He leaned down, his head moving further into your neck.

'Say that again? I can't hear you?'

The mocking voice of his was only turning you on even more, your body almost quaking with how much you craved Chan to simply just be inside of you.

'Please...please Daddy...need your cock so bad'

Your whines and pleas were cut short by Chan pushing inside of you with one quick, clean and hard thrust.

'Ahhh!!'

A mixture of gasps was heard through the air as Chan immediately pulled his hips back all the way to the tip and snapped back again, the force of his thrusts causing you to slide against the material of his hoodie.

'Such a dirty girl for Daddy'

His praises were hoarse and heavenly to your ear, the harshness of his thrusts were softened by the way his fingers lovingly caressed your hair and his soft kisses planted across your cheek and neck.

'Daddy loves letting you warm his cock like this yeah? You'll let me fuck you anywhere and anytime right?'

His body was starting to shudder and twitch above you, the muscles flexing and tensing under your hands.

You could feel he was going to cum soon, he just needed that extra push.

'I'll let you do whatever you want to me' You panted in Chan's ear, wrapping your legs tighter around his hips, your teeth nipping his earlobe.

'Because I'm Daddy's baby girl...love how you take care of me'.

His hips spasmed and you could feel the warmth of his cum fill deep inside of you, a loud whimper was heard as his face was buried in your neck.

There was a moment of comfortable silence as you stroked your hands through Chan's sweaty hair, his arm sliding down to intertwine his free hand with yours, stroking the skin with his thumb in silent appreciation.

'You okay?' Chan murmured against your neck, nuzzling the space with his nose, engulfing himself with your natural scent.

'Yeah baby' You sighed in comfort,

'I'm okay'.

You kissed his cheek and leaned your head back so you could give him a soft smile, his eyes staring at you with so much love and care and you were sure he could feel the care you had for him too.

'We have to get up on this floor don't we?' He chuckled lightly, planting his knees down and pushing himself up on his wrists, detaching himself from you.

'If you don't want me to get cum on the floor then yeah...' You joked, pushing yourself up on your elbows.

Chan's eyes widened and you could see the lightbulb flash in his eyes, your eyebrow peaking in curiosity.

'Keep your legs together' He told you firmly as he helped you nudge your thighs together, grabbing the arm of the hoodie underneath you and pulling.

'I don't want to get cum on this hoodie, I want to wear it to the studio with me tomorrow?'

Your mouth opened in shock and a gasp of surprise filled the air.

'You can't do that!'

'Why not?' He clutched the hoodie to his chest, smiling at you playfully.

'It's my hoodie, yeah?'

It is a canonical event now that Chan is the type to say 'yeah?' in his Aussie accent during moments of filth.

It's so on-point and it makes me even more delusional.

The prompt was:

'Bang Chan taking his stress out on y/n with strength kink?'

And I feel this gave what it was meant to give.

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[upsidedownmvnson]

eddie munson x plus-sized!reader smutty blurb

minor do not interact

eddie is begging for you to sit on his face.

he’s desperate to feel what it’s like to be under you like that, legs crushing his head while he grips the soft flesh of your thighs

he wants it, craves it, begs you for it

but you were just so nervous. you thought you were gunna suffocate him (to which he responded "and i wish you would!"). eddie's under the impression that the experience is going to change his life

when you finally give into the temptation, eddie is all too excited. he's nearly singing as he watches you strip from where he's laying on the bed. and he looks heavenly. his lips are swollen from lots of kisses, his hair is wild, eyes blown out with lust for you. he's shirtless, but his jeans are still on, but undone so his dick doesn't burn from the strain it was sure to feel.

he's throwing his head back on the pillow, hair fanning around him and he think maybe he's never looked sexier.

"baby, please, i'm dyin' for it," he'd beg, voice low and gravelly, and you finally oblige, throwing your leg over him.

and he'd be giggling because he's so fucking excited.

as soon as you were close to his face he was reaching up to dive his face in your pussy. he would love how it feels to grip your squishy thighs <3, and he would use it to pull you down closer to him.

he would encourage you to use his face, grind on him and work yourself to your orgasm. eddie would be lapping, sucking and kissing you, letting you cover his entire lower face with your juices. he would love the feel of you sliding up his chin and over his nose, letting your clut bumb against it.

his dick would throb from lack of attention, standing rock hard against the fabric of his boxers. he has never been so turned on in his life. from your taste, to smell, how you sound moaning above him, gripping onto his hair in one hand and the bedframe on the other.

and he would be watching you the whole time. eyes fixated on the way your face scrunched up with pleasure, and every beautiful face that came with your sexy moans, music to his ears.

he grabbed your ass with one both hands, kneading the cheeks and laying occasional little smacks to the flesh. every smack made you moan, your eyes rolling back from the overwhelming sensation of eddie fucking munson...

eddie, eddie, eddie, it was all you could say, muttering it over and over. every mutter of his name on your tongue was boosting his ego.

eddie would stick his tongue out while you grind deeper, against the flast of his tongue, and when you were close to cumming he could see it, he could see the way you grabbed at your own tits, and the way your clit pulsed against his tongue, and when you came he would lick it up greedily, wanting to drag this moment for every possible second

he'd keep going, letting you ride out every wave of pleasure, smirking at his ability to make you cum smug bastard, and he'd give you one final spank as you climb off. and he'd admire the way your legs wobbled as you steadied yourself against the edge of the bed.

"where you goin' baby? i'm gunna make that happen at least a few more times," he grinned, ready to eat you out and finger you until you cum all over his face again

[cowboybarzy]

what about a little utah hiking blurb with barzy for the summer series? I just know that man would hike shirtless in slutty 5in inseam shorts and would be the real view to look at the whole time👀

come along the world trip

Can I make this smutty? Please? Please? Oh well I did. I'm sorry I turned into a slut thinking about this.

word count: 1.6k warning: smut!!! 18+

📍utah, usa with mat barzal

Abs. So many abs. This man in front of you had abs for days and you weren't even ashamed to stare. You knew he enjoyed it. From where you were sitting on your big rock taking a break from your hike you could perfectly see the beautiful mountain range and your boyfriend Mat drinking some water. The sunlight hit his chiseled abs and when he squirted some water over himself, he wasn't the only one getting wet.

"You can do more than just look, you know." Mat walked closer to where you were sitting when he saw you staring. His body above you blocked the sun which made it easy to look up at him. His smirk was wide and he wiggled his eyebrows knowingly.

You were in the middle of a hike in Utah, where you were spending a few of days with your friend group. You had rented a big house in the middle of nowhere and just spent your days hanging out by the pool, going hiking or doing some other outdoor activities. Todays hike was long and unfortunately for you you were hiking with mostly professional athletes who were making this look way easier than it was. Didn't help that Mat took his shirt off pretty much right when you started walking and that his tiny shorts kept riding up exposing his thick thighs. Multiple times Mat told you he would be more comfortable if you walked in front of him, but the view of looking up at his ass definitely was worth saying no to him.

"You wish." You patted him on the shoulder as you stood up and followed your group who was done with the water break.

"Wait!" Mat caught up to. "Can't walk faster than me. How else are you supposed to check out my ass?"

He laughed as he made a show of walking faster and sticking his butt out a bit.

"Stop!" But you couldn't help but look and let your mind wander to what you would be doing later on at night in bed. "Mat!"

"Oh, come on, admit it." He turned around and grabbed your outstretched hand to pull you into him. "Admit that you're horny as fuck on this hike," he whispered harshly in your ear as you stumbled backwards.

"Seems to me you're the one that's horny as fuck." He shrugged as he tightened his arms around you and you could feel his erection rub against your lower abdomen. "Huh."

He looked around his shoulder making sure your friends were far enough away and thankfully they just turned a corner. He quickly slammed his lips on yours and pushed his tongue into your mouth for a desperately needed kiss. Who was more desperate in this moment was unclear but you kissed each other with fiery passion. His hands wandered to your ass pulling at you while your hands desperately pulled at his sweaty hair. "Mat! Not here."

"No one is here," he mumbled in between kisses. He moved you further back until your back hit a boulder. "You know you want me to fuck you right here against this rock."

Your core clenched at his words, wanting exactly what he just proposed. Your head was spinning and your entire body tingled with excitement. You never thought you'd be into public sex, you barely liked kissing him for more than a few seconds in public, but right now the idea already had you chasing a release. "Oh god," you moaned as you dug your nails into his scalp. Mat chuckled against your neck, then sucked on it.

"Tell me." He wrapped a hand around your thigh and lifted your leg to wrap around his hip to get a better angle to grind into your core. "Tell me how much you want it, baby."

"Oh, Maty." Your head fell back. "I- I wa-"

"Barzy?! (Y/n)?!" Your friends voice interrupted your moment and you froze.

"Uh- We're okay!," Mat yelled back. "(Y/n) twisted his ankle, we're just taking a break. We'll catch up."

"Good. We were already making bets on whether or not you were fucking based on the way you were eye fucking each other earlier." You both bit your lip to keep from laughing and thankfully the boulder was hiding you from the compromising position you were in.

"Nope, no fucking here."

"You need any help, (y/n)?"

"All good, thanks. Already feels better," you yelled back and pinched Mat in the bicep, trying not to laugh.

"Alright, see you later."

The moment was now ruined, so you took a few moments to collect yourself and then tried to catch up with your friends.

***

"Oh my god!," you screamed as Mat seemed to pick up his pace driving into you. You held on to his shoulders as you threw your head back against the shower wall when your body started to tingle with an orgasm fast approaching.

After you had gotten back from your hike, Mat immediately pulled you into your bedroom and in for a shower where he made up for the moment that was ruined earlier. While the shower wall wasn't exactly a boulder, him fucking you against it had the same effect. The second you were wet enough (both meanings) he hoisted you up against the wall and sat you on his thick thighs and entered you with such force, you thought you were being ripped apart. And that feeling didn't stop as he was gripping your ass and thrusting his thick cock into your tight pussy.

"Fuck, don't stop." Your lips found his neck and wandered up to his earlobe, which you bit into when he hit your g-spot. "Oh, god, I'm gonna cum. Maty!"

"Do it," he grunted. "Cum for me, baby."

Your toes curled and your entire body started shaking as your orgasm washed over you. He set you back down on your feet once you stoped shaking, but he never once stopped touching you. His hands wandered up and down your body, his lips kissing you with such desperation like he was starving. Your hand snuck between you and grabbed his cock, pumping it a few times earning moans and grunts from him that made you wet all over again. Thankfully, he didn't make you wait long. With a swift maneuver, he had you turned around and your hands against the wall.

The water from the rain shower head trickled down on you, a refreshing treat from the extremely hot weather just outside.

"Mathew," you whined, when he didn't immediately touch you, but that was soon remedied when his hand slapped across your ass. You gasped, feeling and reveling in the burn it left. "Again."

He complied, rubbing the area afterward and sliding his fingers through your wet folds. "You like that?" He spanked you two more times before he grabbed and turned on the detachable shower head and handed it to you. He guided it to your waiting and throbbing pussy and with your help angled and held it just above your clit. Your head dropped in pleasure and your muscles already started shaking.

"Oh, fuck yes," you moaned when he gripped your hips and slid his cock in between your folds.

"So fucking horny for me," he groaned, continuously teasing your entrance. "You were really going to let me fuck you against that boulder, huh? My girl."

"Yes. Yours." With one quick thrust he entered you, making you almost lose your balance. Your entire body tingled and waves of euphoria crashed over you with every thrust of his thick cock massaging your core. The water stream against your clit had you shaking and screaming Mat's name so fast you could barely feel the orgasm coming.

"Uh, uh, keep it there," Mat demanded as the shower head started to slip out of your hand and off your clit. The sensation was too much to handle.

"I can't," you answered breathlessly when your orgasm subsided. "Too much."

His hand snuck around your body and grabbed you lightly by your throat pulling you back to meet his chest. "You can handle it, right? You love my cock in this tight pussy of yours, eh?"

All you good do was nod as he whispered into your ear and continued to pump into you. "Good girl. And you're gonna take my cum so well, eh?"

"Yes! I want it." His other hand came to your sore clit that was hurting as he rubbed it quickly to coax a third orgasm out of you. "Oh, god, Maty, I can't-"

Your pussy tightened around him as his swelling cock getting ready for his release. Your hand found the back of his head, pulling at his wet hair. "Fuck, baby. I can't get enough of you."

His hips sped up, sliding impossibly deeper into you as you arched your back for him to do so. And that was what it took for your body to start convulsing in his arms again. Mat's grip around your hip tightened and with a few more hard thrusts he emptied himself inside you with loud grunts. He thrust in, stayed, and then pumped you full of his cum until you felt it began to leak out, getting washed away by the water. He kept releasing while that rush took a hold of your body, miking his cock until you both fell back against the shower wall spent and tired. After catching your breath, Mat pulled you in for a long and tender kiss. "I love you so fucking much."

[catcze]

Babe.... Gamer Wrio in grey sweats, shirtless AND glasses? If I'm on his lap he ain't stopping me from grinding on him 😭😭😭😭 He's being so distracting FOR WHAT?!

- 🦦 anon

SO TRUE SO RIGHT

He's distracting you first, looking that fine and in nothing but those damn sweats, so it's just right that you distract him a little, too 👀 You move your hips a bit, 'accidentally' grinding down once, twice— just enough that he catches you with a hand on your thigh, a low, "And just what do you think you're doing?" whispered in your ear.

"Just getting more comfy," you tell him, leaning back into his firm body. And though he's suspicious, Wriothesley just raises a brow but goes back to what he's doing, leaving you to your own devices.

It doesn't take long for you to start up again, slight movements of your hips and your ass eventually evolving to bigger movements and you growing more insistent, more impatient as you grind yourself. down on his clothed cock that you can feel getting harder underneath you. It just makes you grind down more, makes you want to feel the outline of his length rub against you.

You only stop when his hands fly to squeeze your ass, hands digging into the soft flesh roughly and making you moan on the spot— you're so pent up for him.

"Naughty," your boyfriend purrs, voice low and gravel rough from arousal making you tremble in his hold. His chest is warm under your palms, the ridges of his muscles familiar to your touch. "I thought we were just going to hang out and cuddle today baby, but you just can't keep yourself off of me, can you?"

You shake your head, heart racing, mind already going hazy. "Want you, Wrio. Really really want you."

Another squeeze to your ass, but this time he tugs you down strong enough that he practically grinds your lower half on his cock himself, making you jerk and whine in surprise. Wriothesley chuckles, watching your eyes grow half-lidded as you squirm so desperately for him.

"I still have to finish my game, sweetheart." That elicits a protest from you, a whine of his name that has him nearly taking his words back then and there. "But—" He tuts. Another squeeze to your ass, another opportunity for him to press you so snugly against the hard outline of his cock. He grins. "If you can keep going until I'm done, I'll fuck you nice and good how you need, okay?"

You're already nodding before he's even finished, eyes shut as you struggle to try and move your lower half when he's still gripping you so firmly. Wriothesley gives you one last squeeze that has you yelping, then you're released from his hold. As soon as you can, you're immediately grinding yourself down on him with renewed vigor, all earlier pretenses of being coy and subtle tossed out the window in favor of the reward he's promised you.

"Keep going, sweetheart." Wriothesley says above you, his hands busying themselves once more with his game, all as you moan and writhe on his lap, all too eager to have his cock deep inside you once he's finished.

[ofstarsandvibranium]

Seven: Monday

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Moon Boys x F!Reader

Summary: You’re a workaholic, but now that you’re on a week’s vacation, your lives are going to take FULL advantage of your presence aka the Moon Boys keep you in bed for a whole week.

Warning: smut - oral (f receiving), fingering, squirting

A/N: inspo was Seven by Jungkook 🤪

Series Masterlist

You were the head of your own business. A company that helps at danger youth. You knew the importance of this which is why you never allowed yourself a break. At first, Marc, Steven, and Jake admired this about you. You were so passionate to help the world's future leaders, but you sacrificed a lot of yourself for it. Your loves understood what it meant to sacrifice yourself for something. But they couldn't watch you go through it any further. So, eventually, they convinced you to take a week off from work.

Your company would be left in good hands, you knew this because you hand picked your co-CEO...and because they were your best friend.

The first day of your vacation, you woke up early due to habit. Marc was still fast asleep so you decided you'd make breakfast for the both of you. You were plating everything when he woke up. He sat up in bed, shirtless and only in sleep pants.

You smile at him and pad your way to him, "Morning," you peck his lips and he immediately grabs you by the back of your thighs and pulls you onto his lap.

"Why are you up before me? You should be sleeping in," his mumbles, nose grazing against yours.

"Force of habit. I made breakfast so let's-" you whelp as Marc rolls you both over. You're now laying flat on the bed and he's hovering over you.

"I was going to make us breakfast."

"I beat you to it."

"Maybe so, but I need to thank you now," he slides down your body until he's off the bed and kneeling at the edge. He grabs your legs and pulls you closer to him. Your legs now hanging off his shoulders. He gives you a smirk as he pushes your sleep shirt up to reveal your underwear.

"Yeah, I think I know what I'm eating for breakfast," he says.

You laugh, "Alright. I hear you," you say as you push your underwear down and slipping one leg out. The garment hanging off your other leg.

He starts with pressing kisses up your thigh until he reaches your core. He gives you a little kiss there before spreading you open. He licks a stripe and you hum in delight. With his left hand, he keeps you open and with his right, he uses his thumb to draw circles on your clit. You writhe under the combination of his touch and his tongue.

"Fuck, Marc," you moan out and he smiles into your pussy, proud that he's causing you to melt right before him.

He fucks you with his tongue, his scruff scraping against your inner thighs adding some pain to the pleasure. You love it and he knows you do.

Marc comes up for air, "How you feelin', baby?"

"So fucking good. Want more."

"You want more?" You nod and Marc's fingers go to your entrance, "How much more do you want, hm? You want one finger?" he asks as he slowly inserts his middle finger.

You shake your head and he smirks, "No? Two then?" his forefinger joins his middle one.

"More, Marc, please," you beg.

Marc grins at you, "Three, huh? You fuckin, greedy aren't you?" he asks as he inserts his ring finger.

"Fuuuuck, yeeees!" you cry out and Marc pumps his fingers in and out of you.

"So sexy baby, taking my fingers," he mumbles as he lowers his head, tongue swirling around your clit.

"Cum on my fingers, sweetheart. I know you want to," he murmurs against your pussy.

You reach down, weaving your hand through his messy curls. You give them a tug, causing Marc to moan. It was your turn to grin.

You hold Marc's face in place as you grind your pussy up into his mouth. He's still moving his fingers in and out of you. He looks up to see the desperation and lust in your eyes. He loves to see you like this.

"Shit, I'm close!" you warn him. His fingers and tongue work faster, he wants you to cum, wants to feel you clench down on his fingers when you do.

"Fuck, fuck! Marc!" you cry out and that familiar wave of pleasure takes over your body as you cum. You hear the gushing and feel the wetness pool around you as you cum on his fingers.

"There we go. Atta girl. That's my baby. Fuck, that's it," he helps you through your orgasm until it becomes to much and you're pushing him away.

Marc pulls his fingers out and licks them clean, "So fucking delicious," you murmurs. He groans as he gets up from his knees and you laugh.

He rolls his eyes, "Yeah, yeah, ha, ha. I know. I'm getting old." He collapses onto the bed beside you and you kiss his cheek.

"My sexy old man."

"Hey, this sexy old man made you cum all over his fingers," he smirks, pecking your lips, "You hungry now?"

You nod, "You?"

He gives you a toothy grin, "I think I'm good for now."

You roll your eyes and sit up, pulling your underwear on and looking at the wetness you left on the floor and bed, "You're cleaning this up."

"Why me? You did that."

"Yeah, but I wouldn't have done it if it weren't your fingers that caused it. So you clean it up."

He snorts, "Fine."

"Love you."

"Love you too, baby."

What a way to start your Monday.

[loving-azerath]

just saw your recent post and: simon riley and sex pollen 🤭

him being like “no it’s immoral for me to do this” but his body’s saying otherwise teehee 🤭

No because LISTEN! Simon Daddy Ghost Riley would be SO CONCERNED ABOUT going too hard. He would be so desperate to fuck you but so worried about hurting you. He would be telling you to leave while holding you close to him.

Thank you to my sweet sweet Persia for talking with me about this one shot. <3

CW: DubCon (for obvious reasons), Degrading, praising, Female reader,

Normally when the guys come home from a mission there is a de-brief. Not an official one, it's you guys sitting in a circle and talking about it. Though this time you knew something was up. Price went straight to his office, locking the door. Soap and Gaz were cackling and laughing their asses off. No one informed you of what had happened. You knew though Ghost out of all would. He had a way of remaining scarily stoic during tense situation

That isn't exactly what happened though. You had knocked on his door and didn't get a response. Though you could hear the straining and the noises coming from the other side. The grunts and whines. Your cheeks flushed red at the realization of what you were hearing only it got worse when you heard your name whimpered out. That was when you knocked again. Harder. Louder. There was a more pained groan and then footsteps. Why did you do that? What did you have planned when he opened the door?

The door swings open. His balaclava still remained on his face, though he was shirtless and had the door blocking more than half of his body though you still saw the jeans. The band of his boxers.

"Gaz and Soap told me to come see you...that you could tell me what happened?" You asked

He sighed opening the door and basically pulling you inside. Your breathe hitched and your heart skipped a couple of vital beats.

"Sick of sense humor they have" He grinds out, you look up at him. The way his eyes glance over you, with what you heard brings a heat to your stomach you were used to. A flip here and a flop there with every flick of his eyes. Inhaling the scent of his room, the cologne and the wintergreen gum, the faint smell of tobacco that lingered on some of his clothes.

"What happened?" You asked softly

"Bastards were throwing vials at random. Airborne one got to Price and I" He grinds out his fingers twitches at his side. Fighting the urge to kiss you. To push you against this wall and make pretty noises come out your pretty mouth.

"Which one?" You ask, though by his reaction. By his demeanor you were sure you knew. He was less skilled at hiding the heavy lidded gaze under it. Though he was barely hiding it before.

"Sex Pollen. Bloody shit can give you a heart attack" He says sighing, you nod and blink up at him.

"Not if you....release" You struggle to say it because you know what it i insinuating and you can the tilt in his head. The slight arch of his right brow.

"You offering a hand darlin?" He asks narrowing his eyes ever so slightly. It has you gulping, tugging lightly on your bottom lip and backing up from him. The gaze seemingly controlling your actions.

"Maybe not just my hand" You say, he groans a little matching each one of your steps with one of his own until you were flush with the wall. Then with him.

"You really shouldn't have come here right now" He says his hand tracing the skin of your neck and then your shoulder. His thumb moving across your collar bone. Sending shivers down your body.

"I just wanted to know what happened" You say, it's true. Though now you found yourself wanting something so much more. "Wanted to know how you were feeling"

He chuckles softly his thumb reaching your chin and he holds it, pointing your gaze up at him.

"How I'm feeling? I am feeling like I want to fuck you against this wall until you I can't anymore. I am feeling like if you don't leave my barracks, right fuckin now. I might" He warns, yet you can't move. You aren't sure you even want to.

When you don't move his grabs onto you a little tighter, pressing against you, the warmth of his naked abdomen makes your brain short circuit. The hitched breath you pull in does the same to him.

"Darlin, last chance" He warns, yet all you do meet his eyes once again and put a hand on his chest. Not enough to push him away, more inviting than that. "Fucking hell"

The way he presses his hand to your neck, pressing you tight against the wall as he rips off his mask. Pure need and the pollen taking over every thought in his brain. His lips smashing into yours. Pulling a groan and a whimper from each of you. You practically melt against him. His heat, the heaviness of his hand on your throat. The way his other hand feels up your side and grips you tightly when he reaches your hips. It is all so dizzying. The way he presses his almost rock solid member into you.

"You knew exactly what you wanted didn't you? The moment I opened that bloody door I could practically see it written all over that beautiful fucking face" his whispered to you, his hand on your throat unmoving. His lips touching your jawline. The hand on your hip moving to the button of your jeans. His hand works like it has unbuttoned jeans by itself countless times. "Kick of your shoes. Now"

You listened and he watches you drop another inch or so. Your Combat boots always made you look taller and even when you weren't on mission you wore them with your day to day uniform. He smirks down at you. You take time to take in the features of his face before kissing you again. Slipping his tongue between your lips.

His hand moving to your waistband but you are already aiding him in removing the pants. Which causes a chuckle to vibrate lowly from his throat.

"You knew exactly...what you were fucking doing" He groans against your lips. His hand releasing from your throat. As you kick off the pants his hands slowly trace down to cup your ass. Gripping it tightly and kissing along your collar bone. Soft groans and moans escape his lips as your hands tug on his jeans. Opening the front of it up. He practically chokes on a gasp when your finger grazes his member from under his boxers.

"Fucking hell" He groans, it's like a sudden whoosh of air and then you were moved. Practically thrown on the bed watching as he moves on top of you. Kissing your lips roughly and trailing those adding in some nips at your skin as he lowers himself. "I need just a taste. I need it."

He devours you. He was indeed lying when he said he just needed a small taste because on the first touch of his tongue the moan that released from this man proved nothing but a new addiction for him. With that new addiction the man was devouring you. Fucking into his fist occasionally. The first orgasm snuck up on you, you hadn't been tensing or egging it on. It just washed over you. Your back arching and your hand moving to the nearest grip of blanket. White knuckling it as your sounds bounced off the walls.

"You sound so fucking good for me love" He groans "Need yo be in you. Can't wait any longer" He says with a growl getting onto his knees on the bed. Grabbing your hips and angling you to align with his cock. The first rut against your entrance has you both whimpering. You because you feel the head on his cock spreading you and it was the most delicious stretch you had ever had.

Him because you felt like a walking wet dream. You felt like everything he thought you would and the curses that leave his breath as she slowly pushed into you would have made a sailor retire. Not blush. Retire.

"Oh fuck you feel good" He moans, punctuating each word with a new rut as he pushes himself further. Finally sinking to to the hilt. "Fuck"

Each thrust is almost like a body slam, it leaves you slamming a hand over your mouth and moaning loudly into the palm of your hand. Looking up at the man, his veins on his arms standing out slightly, his hands gripping your hips. His face pulled into pleasure as he fucks into you.

"Gho-fuck" You tried to say his name. Though the slam of another thrusts makes you stutter.

"No no-Simon fuck darlin call me Simon" He grunts as he picks up his pace.

"Si-Simon" You moans through the stuttering of his hips and your brain. Your thought process. The moment the name leaves his thrusts get faster. Moving your leg, resting it against his body, your toes resting near his ear as he ruts into you.

His fingers move to your folds, sliding through the silky feel of them, sending jolts of pleasure to you which slowly meld into the pleasure of his thrusts. Though both unravelling you. The moans escaping your lips were almost as lewd as the sound of your bodies smacking together. The wetness from you getting all over both of your groins and thighs. Your moans turning more and more wanton has he continues to play with your already aching clit.

The ball of pleasure that has been wound so tight you could barely even think of anything else feels moments from bursting. He notices this, chuckling to himself once again.

"Oh fuck I can feel you're about to fucking cum. The way you fucking clench around me. Fucking... hell love. Fucking do it. I need to feel it." He urges you

"I want to last longer" You whined

"It won't be your last. Now fucking cum" He demands moving a hand to your throat. Tightening the grip enough to make you dizzy. The orgasm ripping through you at the same time. Strained moans an whines falling from your lips as you feel the entire wave of it crashing onto you. "Fuck oh fuck- Good fucking girl."

He didn't last too long after that. Though the thrusts turn more aggressive if that was possible. His hand snaking to your hair and pulling it to a point where he could adjust your face as he pleases.

"Look at me, I need to see those pretty fucked out eyes when I fucking cum" He groans you moaned at his words. Your face screwing into pleasure at his words alone. Every thrust was sending stars across your vision. Rising until another hard orgasm slams into you. His noises mixing with yours had you white knuckling the sheets some more. He topples over digging his fingertips so far into your hips you know there will be bruises. His body slams turning sloppy and he grinds into you further.

"Oh fuck...fucking take it" he moaned punctuation of the words followed by grinds. You could feel as he pumps inside of you. Your legs are shaking from the aftershock of the pleasure. Whimpers falling from your lips.

"Jesus Simon...your dick is fucking lethal" You deadpanned. He is panting and smirks

"Don't think I am done with you yet." He tells you

Fuck was he telling you the truth. He was far from done with you. Though he meant it in other ways than just for the night. You two fucked like this for hours. Until your body could not take anymore. you could barely move from the strain each orgasm had. Your eyelids heavy. Simon laying beside you stroking your hair with his fingers as you were falling asleep.

"Not how I wanted our first time to be." He admits, you smiled weakly at him. "Can't say I didn't enjoy it though love. Christ, you have kryptonite between your legs."

"I try" You breathe

You both had fallen asleep and chosen the next day to talk about what he meant. It was a strange beginning, but a beginning.

[god-has-entered-my-body]

mpind mmmm i am 100% of the time thinking about girlie making matty fuck himself with his fingers while george fucks her mm m mm m m something about him being so Stupid about it and begging for them but they Wont because he is just so pretty like that..... mmmmmmmmmm

i feel like George and Girlie are super equal in this, just teaming up to fuck Matty up so much he's crying and begging by the end of it x

You've got Matty all done up for you, nice eye candy for both you and George to watch while he's fucking into you nice and deep, catching your lips in a bruising kiss whenever you turn your head back to look at him. Matty just sits there at first, watching and whining for you to let him touch either of you, his hips jumping up whenever you make a particularly high pitched sound, followed by George's low groan, lips right against your ear as he grips your satin clad hips ever tighter, grinning down at you at Matty's pained reaction.

Once Matty gets proper desperate, George starts to tease and poke at him to see how much he can take. "Yeah? Like seeing us fuck while you have to sit there hard? So good for us doll, so fucking hot in those pretty panties, aren't you?" his words take even you by surprise, making your breath catch in your throat as George nips your jaw, licking and sucking hickeys into your neck and collar bones. You join in not long after him, your voice slightly whiny as George fucks you hard and deep, grunting and groaning into the crook of your neck while you hold his head in your hands, watching Matty squirm. "C'mon baby, put on a little show for us. Like being our good little slut, yeah? Want you to finger yourself like a fucking girl, show us how much you want us to touch you baby. So pathetic, I can see you leaking into your panties from here"

Matty stutters for a bit, his cheeks and chest flushed as he runs his hands down his torso, letting his fingers lightly graze his skin as he takes in the scene in front of him. You, bra pushed up slightly and one of the straps falling off your shoulder, your panties pushed to the side and hair wildly splayed onto the pillow cushioning your head. George, shirtless with his chest littered with hickeys (some from Matty, most from you x), glistening with sweat and panting like he'd just run a marathon. His hair sticking to his forehead, his eyes half shut and words coming out strong and stable, regardless of his current physical state. Matty lets his back hit the mountain of pillows behind him, his hand slipping back up his body and into his mouth

Seeing him gag on his fingers to get them ready makes you dizzy with desire, eyes rolling back into your head as George notices the sputtering sounds too, groaning as you clench around him at the sight. Matty lets his hand slip under the waistband of his panties next, spreading his legs wide to show how his hand moves under the lace. The whole time you can hear George muttering things directed at Matty under his breath "Looks so fucking good doll, such a pretty pornstar for us." The moan Matty lets out as his fingers sink inside of him is obscene, feeling himself clench around his fingers as his cock twitches against the lace, making him whimper at the sensation.

Watching you fuck without him is almost physically painful for him and matty just stares at the two of you, whining and begging to be allowed to join. "Fuckk touch me please,want it so bad. I'm so fucking hard for you, G please, need you both to touch me. Fingers aren't enough darling, please- need more." and the two of you just laugh at him, tears welling in his eyes as they fall on George's marked up chest, and then his lips against your skin, listening to the wanton moans that spill from your lips. "Beg harder baby, and i'll think about it. Gotta make you earn it somehow, hm?"

"Please, i'll be so fucking good for you. Make you cum so many times, just please let me, fuck" but both of you just grin and let him whine for you, hips grinding down onto his hand as his fingers brush against his g-spot, making his whole body shake and twitch. Matty begs you for ages, whimpering and moaning shamelessly as George nears his orgasm and you near yours, clutching his back as Matty cries out in pleasure and pain "Pleasepleaseplease oh my god, need to feel you so bad, fuckk"

Matty looks to George for help like he always does, begging for an alliance but he just shakes his head, grinning at a truly desperate Matty as he palms himself with his other hand, whining pleas and begging for any sort of touch until you finally have mercy and spit roast him until he cries and gags all over your strap, mascara streaking all pretty down his cheeks x

[svltzmans]

Hii it's been a WHILE since I requested but I always come around and read your writing even if I'm not part of the fandom you're just THAT GOOD☝️

About my request..could you write something smut with hope where you're talking to your friend on the phone and she obv wants readers attention and starts with light touches or playing with the ends of their clothes while waiting for a reaction but since reader ignores that she tries other things?? 👀 thank you and hope you're having a nice day/night!

- 🦇 anon <3

company - h.m.

a/n: hi 🦇 anon! thank you sm for requesting <3 it's nice to see you in my ask box again! and ty for the nice words about my other works!! this was a fun one to write so i hope you all like it <3

warnings: smut (18+), you know what to expect based on the request <3

"they did what?"

y/n's casual phone conversation with her best friend had developed into an undoubtedly entertaining gossip.

and y/n could admit that she was enthralled by it.

hope had finally returned from class, having sat through a multiple hour lecture.

a lecture that she had daydreamed about y/n during.

hope promptly sat herself next to her girlfriend on her bed, still trying not to interrupt her phone conversation.

y/n reaches her hand out to hope, grabbing onto hers as a greeting.

as y/n's phone call continues, hope feels herself growing impatient. she hadn't stopped thinking about y/n, the way her body looks and feels in her hands.

a furious blush covers hope's face, her fingers interlocked with her girlfriend's.

y/n continues with her call, completely oblivious to hope's growing desire.

when hope moves her hand to y/n's thigh, she thinks nothing of it. the conversation is in full swing, and the affection she was receiving was typical from hope.

hope's fingers dance around y/n's thighs, admiring the feeling of her curves.

y/n smiles at hope, still oblivious to her intentions.

hope knows she's not going to succeed at getting y/n's full attention unless she makes herself more obvious.

when hope stands up, y/n flashes her a confused expression, still hearing details of her friend's story.

y/n finds herself unable to respond to her call when hope pulls her shirt over her head, revealing the black sports bra underneath.

"i gotta call you back later," she mumbles into the receiver, hanging up her phone.

"baby, what are you doing?" y/n questions her newly shirtless girlfriend.

"you gonna pay attention to me now, or what?" hope smirks, seeing y/n's cheeks turn red.

"i'm going to do a hell of a lot more than just pay attention to you."

hope gets back down on the bed, hovering over y/n. wordlessly, y/n pulls hope in for a kiss by her hips.

hope lets out a gasp as she falls into y/n, deepening the kiss.

when they briefly separate, hope makes a confession.

"i've been thinking about this all day. about you all day."

"thinking about what, this?"

y/n lowers her hand from hope's hip to her core, putting pressure on her clit over her jeans.

hope gasps, her legs instinctively spreading.

"go, go under," she mutters, desperate for more friction.

y/n stops in her tracks, staring into hope's eyes.

"please?"

"that's more like it."

hope nearly cries in pleasure when y/n dips her hand under her underwear.

she instinctively grinds into the contact, aching for more pressure.

"there you go. this is what you wanted, isn't it?" y/n praises, causing hope to shiver.

"needed," hope practically cries, feeling her body tense with y/n's touch.

y/n is relentless, unable to get enough of hope, her facial expressions and the sounds she made driving her crazy.

"y/n, just fuck me," hope sighs, her body tensing.

hope sees stars when y/n puts her fingers inside her, her body nearly giving out under her.

y/n's touch nearly sets hope aflame, and she swears she could never have enough of that feeling.

she barely realizes when she is dangerously close, her fingers wrapped in y/n's hair.

hope falls over the edge without warning, losing feeling in her legs as she lets out a strained moan.

y/n is in awe of the sight below her, admiring the way her girlfriend falls apart under her touch.

when hope comes down from her high, she can't help but crack a smile, pulling y/n in for a kiss.

"my god, y/n, you are way too good at that," she laughs, y/n joining soon after.

"show me how much better you are," y/n quips, laying down to allow hope to tower over her.

"don't have to tell me twice."

[minisugakoobies]

Sunny, can I send this in with paradise!jk and oc? 👀

How do you expect me to “keep it down” when you’re out here telling me about the various ways you fuck yourself with the toys you’ve bought?

Ooooh, yes you can, Jess!! Thank you for asking for some Paradise!JK. Let's say this is an outtake from Chapter 12 - set during the week sometime after their movie night but before their day at the dog park 👀

Sorry this is so long. I, uh, couldn't stop. 💕

Title: Can I Watch? Pairing: Jungkook x Reader Genre: Paradise!AU, neighbors to lovers, smut Rating: M(18+) Warnings: dirty texts, sex toys, talking about masturbation, voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation (f + m), cumshot, i'm covering my face in shame over this one

It's nearly 2 am when you hear his door open.

You hadn't meant to stay up so late, but you'd been unable to unwind all evening, keyed up from work. Again. Finally, desperate for some sleep, you'd turned to your newest toy for some help.

Since that night with Jungkook, when he'd helped you find release with Lil' Jackson Wang, your favorite vibrator, you'd found yourself adding to your collection during a few late night shopping binges. You told yourself that it had nothing to do with your neighbor; you just wanted to give yourself a little more variety.

It's funny how you lie to yourself sometimes.

Thanks to the incredibly thin walls between you, you can hear when Jungkook's bed squeaks under his weight. He's probably exhausted, if he's climbing directly into bed. But that doesn't stop you from texting.

You: How was work?

Kookie 🦌: exhausting but good

Kookie 🦌: what are you doing up jagi?

You: Can't sleep

Kookie 🦌: poor baby

Kookie 🦌: need me to help you again?

You grin, stretching. Remembering the crazy intense orgasm you'd had with his help. The one you just had a few minutes ago was nice, but… thinking back to that night, you can't help but want more.

You: Actually, I just had some help

You: From one of my new little friends that I just got

Kookie 🦌: oh yeah? you got some new friends?

Kookie 🦌: you trying to make me jealous?

You: Maybe. Is it working?

Kookie 🦌: yes

You laugh.

Kookie 🦌: so which friend did you play with tonight?

Quickly, you snap a photo of the little pink pad that's still resting on your bed.

Kookie 🦌: huh. what's that guy do?

You: It's a vibrating pad

You: I ride it

There's a slight pause, and then you hear a low "fuck" groaned through the wall.

You: I heard that

Kookie 🦌: can't help it

Kookie 🦌: so you just grind on that thing?

You: Uh-huh. I rub myself on it til I cum

You: Feels really good when I roll my hips just right

"Shit!" This time, it's not a groan, it's a loud whimper.

You: Shhh, keep it down! You'll wake the rest of the floor

Kookie 🦌: how do you expect me to “keep it down” when you’re out here telling me about the various ways you fuck yourself with the toys you’ve bought?

You start and erase a few times, then finally get a swell of courage and finish your thought.

You: I didn't even tell you the best part

Kookie 🦌: fuck, what??

You: I pretend it's your thigh I'm riding

"Jagi." His voice is broken, the wall between you doing nothing to disguise his desire.

Kookie 🦌: baby

Kookie 🦌: can i watch?

You: Now?

"Please."

You sit up, heart pounding. As soon as your thumbs hit the screen, you jump out of bed, hurrying to unlock your front door.

When he comes in, you're already on the pad. You're topless, but you'd put on your favorite silky panties, partly for the sensation of the satin against your sensitive skin, but also to give him a good show.

Jungkook is shirtless, tattooed arm already gripping himself through his boxers as he stares at you with hooded eyes. Bottom lip caught between his teeth, he pulls his cock free, stroking firmly while you grind.

Part of you wants to stop, get up, yank him onto the bed. Mount him instead of the toy. But you feel so alive under his heated gaze, electrified by his panting breaths, his shameless moans, that you don't. You keep going, rolling your cunt faster and faster, and he speeds up as well, never once looking away.

Your climax hits fast, your body shuddering suddenly, and you collapse forward, digging your fingers into your sheets as you literally ride it out.

"K-kookie," you choke out, the only word you've said since he walked in, and he groans, hips jerking as he fucks his fist harder.

"Jagi, fuck, you're gonna make me cum."

Lost in your lustful daze, you open your mouth. Jungkook groans again, and before you can blink, his release is splattered over your cheeks and lips, dripping down your throat.

"Shit," he sighs, slumping against your wall. Your high abates, and you realize you're sitting there with cum sliding down your face. And so does Jungkook. "Oh shit, jagi, hold on."

He grabs a washcloth from your bathroom and gently wipes your face as you giggle, feeling oddly shy. He laughs too, and tosses the cloth on your nightstand before pulling you into his arms, rolling the two of you so you're lying with your head on his chest. You're wondering how to ask him if he'll stay with you when he speaks up.

"So… what other new friends did you get?"

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© 2021-22-23 by sunshinerainbowsbts/minisugakoobies. Crossposted to AO3. Please do not copy or repost.

[bteezxyewriter12]

Duty

Pairing- Yoongi x Named Reader

Word count- 3.9k

Includes- sex, fingering, pussy eating, blow job, deepthroating, cum eating, cock riding, multiple orgasms, angst, sorrow, fluff, this was hard to write as Yoongi is my ultimate bias, I love him and him going to the military kinda hit me harder than I expected

Tag List- @mingtina @jaxxmine @yeosayang @delightfulmoonbanana @tannie13 @y00nzin0 @marsstarxhwa

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Yoongi POV

Yoongi POV

"Everything you need is packed naekkeo", my wife says as I come into our bedroom

She's already in bed as it's kinda late and we have to wake up early tomorrow

She's driving me to my military enlistment drop off point

"Thanks jagi", I answer, getting in bed next to her

I don't want to leave her but I have to do my duty

I try to be calm for her but inside I'm freaking out

I haven't spent a night away from her willingly for years

She's taken to coming on tour with me in the last few years so we're together all the time

Going from being with her everyday to none is going to be so hard

For both of us

She turns her body towards me, cuddling into me, my arms wrapping around her

"I love you", she says softly

"I love you", I answer

My whole life, she's the only girl I've ever loved, the only girl I've ever been with and I'm so lucky I found her so early in my life

She is the best girl I could ever ask for

Always encouraging, supportive and understanding, especially in the beginning of BTS

All the guys have always been jealous of our relationship and I would be too if I was in their shoes

She's the love of my life, my soulmate

She moves closer to me, her lips against mine in a sweet kiss

I eagerly kiss her back, wanting her badly

Especially since I won't be able to be with her for a while, I want to make tonight memorable for the both of us

The kiss turns heated, our tongues playing with each other's, my hands moving to her perfect ass, squeezing and pushing her body against mine

She moves her leg over me, grinding her pussy against my hard cock, pleasure humming in my body

I slide my hand to her panties, pulling it to the side and touching her, moaning in her mouth at how wet she is already

Slipping two fingers in her pretty hole, I pump them in and out, swallowing her loud moans, feeling her tight pussy clench down again and again

Her arm tightens around my neck, kissing me desperately

Moving my fingers into her spot, I massage and press on it, her cunt watering my fingers more, tightening hard, her hips grinding into my fingers

She's close so I pull my fingers out

She pulls away from my lips, whining, "Naekkeo"

"Hold on jagi", I murmur, pulling my boxers down

Pulling her panties to the side again, I guide my cock to her hole, pushing inside her

"Yoongi", she moans, moving her hips down, helping me get in

"Jagi, god", I groan, sinking into her, her tight pussy opening for me as I bottom out

"Yes baby", she moans, squeezing my cock so hard

I keep my length buried inside her, just feeling each other

We're such a perfect fit, my cock filling her with no room to spare

She's so wet, feels so fucking incredible, her cunt giving me soft pulses

I pull her shirt off, then pull her against me, her soft skin against mine

My shirt is already off

When we're not sleeping naked, I just sleep shirtless with boxers and she just wears one of my shirts with panties

Easy access for both of us

I press kisses into her neck, her skin so fucking smooth and soft, driving me crazy

I'm gonna miss this so much

Her leg tightens around my waist, her small hand on my back, fingers trailing up and down, sending fire through every vein

I start moving, pulling out then sliding back inside, making sure my head brushes against her spot

"Yoongi", she cries, her fingers digging in my back as I move into her at a steady pace

I revel in her the feel of her cunt splitting open for me, the feel of her sucking my cock back, the feel of her throbbing desperately around my shaft

I hate that I'm not going to be able to feel this, be with her, pleasure her for months

I push that thought out of my mind

It's not the time to be thinking about that

I want to focus on being with her

Sliding my hand to her ass, I grip her as I thrust my cock into her, keeping her firmly against me

Kissing down her neck, her back arches, her boob right in my face and I take the chance to wrap my mouth around her perky nipple, sucking hard

"Yoongi!", she moans, flooding my cock, creaming it like she always does, making the squelching sound of her taking my cock all the more louder

Driving my cock into her spot, she shakes against me, her cunt locking my cock in a vice grip, spasming uncontrollably

Just a few more strokes

I give them to her, sending her right into her orgasm, the scream of my name music to my ears

She clamps down on me hard, her hips grinding down on my cock as pleasure runs though her beautiful body

I watch her cum, the sight stunning and one I love watching

Watching her cum for me is so fucking erotic and turns me on so much

"So pretty baby", I murmur against the skin of her collarbone, "So pretty coming for me"

"Yoongi"

When she finishes, I pull out, gently moving her to her back

Pulling her panties off, I open her legs, the sight of her creamy cunt such a turn on

Laying down, I bury my tongue in her cunt, groaning loudly as my favorite taste in the world hits my tastebuds

Licking rapidly, I clean her pussy, swallowing every drop of her creamy cum

Then I slide my tongue up, lavishing her clit in licks

She cries out loud, her hand sliding to my head, trying to grab onto the tiny strands that are still there after my buzz cut

I hate that I can't feel her pulling my hair as it feels so good and I fucking love it

Moving her legs over my shoulders, I suck her clit into my mouth, tugging and playing with her throbbing bump

Her clit pulses in my mouth, making me moan, sending pleasure to my already hard cock

"Yes Yoongi, fuck naekkeo", she whimpers, "Fuck, I love your tongue"

I smirk against her pussy, sucking harder

I know she loves my tongue

Always has

The feeling is mutual, I love her mouth on my cock

Letting go of her little clit, I lick down, slipping down right into her tiny throbbing hole

Her cunt clenches my tongue as soon as I enter and I have to wiggle my tongue to slide through the tightness

I fuck my tongue into her pretty hole, slurping up the cream that drips into my mouth

I alternate between slurping on her pretty clit a few times and fucking into her hole, getting lost in her pussy

Fuck, I love being down here, eating her out, making her cum in my mouth over and over

I could do this for hours

"Yoongi!", she cries, "I'm gonna cum baby!"

I fuck into her cunt faster, moving my thumb to her clit, circling it quickly

"Yoongi!", she screams, her pussy squeezing my tongue so hard, her cum coating my tongue

I moan from her taste, pulling my tongue out and swallowing quicky, then thrusting back into her coming pussy, getting more

Her cries get louder, her legs shaking hard around my head, making me smile at how hard my tongue makes her cum

When her orgasm tapers off, she relaxes into the bed, her hard breathing so pretty

I clean up her pussy, then lay next to her, nuzzling into her neck, "You taste so good baby"

"Fuck Yoongi", she murmurs

I chuckle, "C'mon jagi, you know you're cunt is my favorite thing to eat"

"Mmm", she answers, "And you know your cock is my favorite to suck on"

"I know baby", I agree

She loves to blow me as much as I love eating her out

She turns to me, her hand wrapping around my cock, giving me slow strokes, pleasure seeping into my body

"Gonna let me suck you off?"

"Yes", I whimper

"Gonna give me my favorite taste in the world?", she teases

"Yes baby. Fuck yes", I moan, wanting to feel her mouth around me

She gets up, her mouth around my cock right away, sucking furiously

"Oh my fuck!", I cry, pleasure blasting in my body

Her tongue licks my underside as she sucks, her hand wrapping around the rest of my shaft not in her mouth, pumping my cock quickly

"Yes baby. More", I moan, my hand flying in her hair, "Suck my cock baby, oh fuck, suck my cock"

I push her head down further on my cock, feeling the sucking sensations on more of my length

She moves down more on her own, taking my entire cock in her mouth, deepthroating me

She starts to bob, sliding all the way to my head then slamming down, taking me all in her mouth and throat

Shivers run up my spine as I watch her mouth work on my cock, watch my cock disappear into her mouth with every stroke

She looks so beautiful sucking my dick, tears falling from her eyes, spit everywhere, her throat opening so well for my cock

Just like her pussy does

She goes hard, fucking her throat on my shaft, giving me sucks in between, the pleasure mounting

I move her down my cock, keeping her on me, begging her to suck

She does, the pulling around my cock just what I need to send me head first into a massive orgasm

"Yes! Joanne fuck, jagi!", I cry, shooting my cum down her throat, my body shaking against the immense pleasure

She swallows on my cock, her throat squeezing my length, keeping me in pleasure

"Mmmm", she whispers, pulling off my cock, "Yummy Yoongi"

"Fuck jagi", I whimper

She just smirks, wrapping her mouth around me, sucking again

I gasp, pleasure returning, my cock slowly getting hard in her pretty mouth

Once I'm fully stiff, she pulls me out of her mouth, then climbs into my lap

Leaning over me, her lips touch mine in a sweet kiss that I absolutely love

Kissing her back, I wrap my arms around her, holding her against me

When the kiss ends, she cups my cheek, gently running her fingers along my skin, smiling softly, "I love you"

A smile bursts on my face, so happy every time I hear her say those words to me

Years of her saying those three words and every time I feel the same as when she first said it

Utter happiness

Grateful to have her love

"I love you", I tell her

I love her with all my heart

Always have, always will

She smiles, pressing another kiss to my lips then sits up

Moving my cock to her hole, she sinks down on my length slowly, wiggling her hips and getting her pussy opened more to take me

"Jagi", I moan, the feel of pushing through her tightness so fucking good

When she gets me all in, she sits, rocking back and forth, keeping my head rubbing against her spot

"Fuck Yoongi", she murmurs, her body shaking, with every circle her hips make

Leaning on my stomach, she bounces on my cock, starting off with small movements, then getting bigger with each jump

I watch her pretty cunt open wide for my dick, her lips so swollen, so pretty around my cock, her cream drenching me

My eyes raise up to the erotic sight of her body moving on mine, my hands holding her hips

"So pretty baby", I murmur, "You look so pretty on my cock"

She nods, riding me hard, her cunt taking me deep inside her over and over, pulsing hard around me

"Yoongi, fuck. Such a good cock naekkeo. So much fun to play on", she smirks, "My favorite ride"

"Mmm jagi, you can ride me as much as you want", I murmur, "Play with my cock anytime you want. I just want to be wrapped in your tight cunt"

"Anytime Yoongi", she says, riding me so fucking perfectly, "You know I always want you inside me"

I nod, "Always want to be inside you. Always want to make you feel good. Make you happy"

"You do Yoongi", she smiles, "You make me so happy naekkeo"

With that she kisses me deeply as she moves on me, stars blasting in my vision

Holding her against me, I kiss her desperately, as I thrust up into her

She moans in my mouth but doesn't break the kiss, moving with me, meeting my thrusts

She squeezes my cock tightly as the next thrust hits her spot, her body shuddering as she cums all over me, her pussy throbbing intensely, sending me over the edge as well

We kiss each other, clinging to each other as we both cum, my body shaking against hers, feeling her cum cover my cock as I shoot mine deep inside her

I rock her on me, the ecstasy out of this world

When our orgasms ends, I roll us to the side, our lips still locked together, tongues attached to each other's, arms tight around each other

I never want to let her go

After awhile, we pull apart, a soft smile on her face as she looks so lovingly at me, my heart feeling like it'll burst

Her fingers run in my short hair, giving me a quick kiss on my lips

"You should sleep naekkeo", she says softly, "You have a big day tomorrow"

Right

For awhile I forgot about that

"Can you stay with me? Until I fall asleep?"

While it's late for normal people, it's early for her

She's a night person and doesn't sleep until 2 or 3 am

I'm usually a night person too but I have been trying to keep a normal sleep schedule for the past month to get ready for the military

"Of course naekkeo", she answers

She sits up, pulling the blanket over me, then gets up and shuts the light off

Getting back into bed, she lays down, her back to my chest

Moving my arm around her, I pull her closer to me, cuddling against her back, burying my face in the back of her neck, her holding on to her tightly

"I love you", I tell her, kissing the back of her neck

"I love you", she says, her voice sounding shaky

"Are you ok jagi?", I ask anxiously, worried something is wrong

She nods and I relax

I'm almost asleep when I feel her body shake slightly

Is she cold?

She's moving her arm a little and I'm about to ask her what's wrong when I hear it

A very quiet soft sob

She's...crying?

"Jagi?", I call, sitting up, looking over her

She doesn't answer, doesn't turn around to me and I'm fucking scared

"Joanne, baby what's wrong?", I ask, gently pulling her to face me

Tears are streaming down her face, her eyes avoiding me

"Jagi, what's wrong?", I panic

She shakes her head, a soft sob coming from her that kills me

"Baby, please, tell me what's wrong?"

She looks at me so sadly, whispering, "I don't want you to go"

I realize that she's talking about tomorrow

"Jagi", I whisper, softly touching her cheek

She grabs my hand, pulling me towards her

I lay down as she comes into my arms, her face in my neck, sobbing harder now and I hold her tightly

"Don't go Yoongi", she whispers, "Please"

This is breaking my heart, tears of my own filling my eyes

"I don't want to princess. I want to stay here with you"

"Why can't you?", she cries, "Why can't you choose to go to the military or not? Why is it mandatory here?"

I know she doesn't understand why it's mandatory

She came here when she was seventeen from the US, where military enlistment is optional

I know she's been dreading this day for the last few years

I have since the day I met her, knowing that I never wanted to be away from her for such a long time

Two months for tours was pushing it, 18-24 months is going to be torture

"That's the way it is here jagi", I tell her, running my fingers in her hair, "It's something I have to do baby, even though I don't want to be away from you"

I know it's an honor to serve in the military and I want to, I never wanted to shirk my responsibility but I wish I didn't have to be away from her

She knows this, we've talked about it but I guess that since it's really happening, it's hitting her hard

And to be honest, it's hitting me hard right now

I've been able to push away my feelings of devastation about being away from her, trying to be strong for her but it's affecting me now

I'm really not going to be near her for months

I won't be able to hold her while I sleep, see her whenever I want, kiss her, see her smile

It hurts

"Naekkeo, I don't know how I'm supposed to be without you", she sobs, "I don't want to. I want you"

I lift her face to mine, tears falling down my face too now, "I don't want to be without you jagi. But I promise, I will come home to you"

She sobs, her tears shattering my heart, hating that this is hurting her

"I swear princess", I promise, "You know you've been my everything since we were seventeen. I love you more than anything in this universe. You are my home jagi and I swear I will come back to you"

"You better Yoongi", she says through tears, "Because I can't live without you"

"I will", I promise, "No matter what, no matter where I am, I will always come back to you"

I'll do whatever I have to to keep that promise

I can't live without her either

It's not an option

"Promise?"

"I promise Jo", I whisper, "I promise I'll call you as much as I can, I'll write letters too, any day I get off I'll spend it with you"

She nods, "I'll wait for you naekkeo. For every call, for every letter, for everytime I can see you. I'll wait for you"

I smile, knowing she will, knowing she'll never leave me just as I will never leave her

"I love you Yoongi"

"I love you Joanne", I tell her, wiping her eyes, "More than anything"

"More than anything naekkeo. Don't forget"

"Never", I promise, "I'll never forget. And you don't forget how much I love you ok?"

She nods, saying softly, "I won't"

I kiss her pretty lips softly with her kissing me back

After, I hold her tightly, her face buried in my neck, my fingers running in her hair

"I love you", I tell her

"I love you", she whimpers

I kiss her forehead, cuddling her

I don't want to go to sleep before her in case she gets upset again

I want to be here to comfort her, not be asleep

I just keep playing with her hair and holding her

After awhile, I hear her even breathing

Looking down at her, I make sure she's fast asleep

She is

Relaxing, I close my eyes, trying to ignore the despair I feel about leaving her and try to sleep

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I hug Namjoon goodbye as he wishes me safety and as good as a time I can have in the military

"Thanks. Take care of her", I ask him

I asked Jungkook, Jimin and Tae the same thing

To watch over her before they leave for their own service

I also asked my mom, dad and brother the same thing

I told them how much of a hard time she's having this morning and they agreed to watch over her, keep her company

They love her, they'll be there for her

"I will", he nods

The rest of the guys already got their hugs in

Jin and Hobi came to meet me and take me to be tested for the military to find where I'm going to serve

Then it's off to basic training

There are so many emotions swirling inside me right now with all of my brothers here

It's hard to say goodbye to them too

"We have to go", Jin says

"Ready?", Hobi asks

I nod

"We'll give you a few minutes to say goodbye"

"Yeah" I say, taking a breath and turning to her

"Jo", I say, walking to her, the tears already falling down both of our faces as I wrap my arms around her

"Yoongi", she whimpers, her arms moving around my neck, her forehead against mine

"It's not forever jagi", I say, trying to convince myself that too

I feel like I'm breaking, the despair hitting me so hard

I'm going to have to let her go, walk to that fucking car, get in and leave her here

Leave her to drive back home to our empty apartment

I know she's going to cry and it's tearing me up

"Jo", I sob, burying my face in her neck, "I don't want to leave you jagi"

"I don't want you to leave either naekkeo", she sobs too, "But this is something you have to do baby. And I know you'll do an amazing job Yoongi. You'll be the best soldier or the best civil servant because you're so hardworking"

I cry harder at her words, at her trying to be strong and comforting me

"I'm so proud of you naekkeo", she whispers, "Of everything you do. And I know I'll be proud of this amazing job you're going to do in the military"

She lifts my head to hers, cupping my cheeks, her teary eyes on mine, "I love you so much Yoongi. You're the love of my life naekkeo. This will be hard for both of us but we can do it. I'll always wait for you naekkeo. Always"

I nod, her words bringing some comfort, "I'll always come back to you Joanne. Always"

She nods, "I know baby. I'll be waiting. I love you"

"I love you so much jagi. You're my world, my everything"

I press my lips to her, kissing her deeply as I know this is our last kiss for awhile

We kiss for a few minutes until we both reluctantly let go

"Go naekkeo", she says softly, giving me a quick gently kiss, "Make me proud baby"

"I will jagi. I promise. I love you"

"I love you", she whispers

I press a kiss to her forehead then force myself to let her go, her arms leaving my neck

She looks at me with tears in her eyes but a soft smile on her face as she nods

I give her a smile back then force myself to turn away from her

I wipe my eyes as I walk to the car, Hobi opening the door for me to get in

I do and when he closes the door, I look out the window at her

The rest of the guys are surrounding her but her eyes are on mine

"I love you", she mouths, then softly blows me a kiss

I mouth I love you back and blow her a kiss as Jin starts driving away

I keep a watch outside the window, watching her get smaller and smaller until I can't see her anymore

I turn to face the front of the car, wiping my eyes again, determined to see this through and get back home to her

And after I do this, I never have to leave her again

[specksizedgoddess]

i lived lol

thinking abt coming home a bit drunk and shirtless to my tiny roommate after having been turned down at the bar

looking at you lounging naked on the sofa because you weren’t expecting me to be back so soon

grabbing you and turning you over in my hand (while the other one spreads lube on my cock, but you can’t see that - you’re more scared of how i’m smiling at you), looking at your ass for a minute and just murmuring, “yeah, it’ll fit”

you barely realize before you’re already moving downward, and your desperate cries of “wait no no no shit fuck-“ are cut off by your wordless howling as i slam my entire pre-lubed length into you at once

moving you over to the desk, pushing you face-down onto it, and putting a strip of duct tape across you to hold you in place as i grab the desk and fuck you furiously, your skin and intestines visibly moving around to accommodate me as i get off to the way you’re crying and begging as you climax over and over

each time you soak the desk in a fresh pool of cum, you get that much tighter as your ass clenches again

feeling my head flare inside of you as i fill you with so much cum it pours out of your mouth and nose since it has nowhere else to go. something cracking as my flare swells, your ribcage becoming painfully tight then suddenly loose again as your bones move around a bit

everything inside you moving around as i slowly work you off of me, your ass pulling and tearing slightly as you groan weakly, suddenly feeling extremely empty and limp without the structure of my cock in you to hold your broken body up

holding your head next to my (only slightly softer) cock, letting you lick the blood and cum off of it gratefully, shuddering as i run a tender finger during your back

lifting you up to my mouth, holding you against my nose and sniffing at you for a minute, enjoying the scent of you soaked with sweat and cum, before gently licking it out of you, helping you relax

shoving my tongue into you a bit to tease you, making you cum again, before laughing and jokingly apologizing. you’re wincing from how strongly my breath smells of alcohol

sitting down on the couch with a first aid kit and patching you up a bit, swabbing you with iodine and bandaging up your limbs

leaning back and letting you sit between my tits, the warmth nice against your small bruised body as i flip through the channels on the tv, looking for a good movie to watch

putting on something and falling asleep almost instantly, snoring slightly as you look back at me, my mouth hanging a bit open

you can’t resist the idea. you climb up me (and think of me playing Shadow of the Colossus the other day) and slide yourself into my mouth, cringing as i exhale and you get hit with a massive wave of residual alcohol smell

you get settled between my teeth, laying against my tongue, and start grinding against it, thinking of the numerous times i’ve held you down and forced you to cum onto it. you can’t stay quiet thinking about it

you’re so caught up in yourself you don’t notice my mouth move slightly as your moans wake me up, my tongue curling under you a bit as you finish, whimpering desperately and grabbing at the slick muscle

i recognize the taste of your cum and you don’t realize my mouth is closed until you look up and my lips are blocking your way out. you can’t tell i’m smiling from where you are inside of my mouth

my head tilts back slightly. you start to beg again, but it’s no use as my tongue presses you hard into the roof of my mouth then relaxes, pushing you down my throat

you land in a pool of warm liquid that itches immediately. i’ve done this before, too. i know you’ll come back from it. you’re pretty much unkillable.

see you tomorrow, roomie!

-🐴

WHHDSHGSGA GOSH GIHDAHAGDA FUCK IM. HSHDHAAS MHMM PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE HOLY FUCK GAGSGAGDGAA

Um. Little sidenote. I might or might not have let out an audible moan seeing your signature. I um. Fuck I'm obsessed with this roomates idea 😵‍💫

Screaming in pleasure as you quite literally re-arrange my guts~ I so, so badly need to help out my roomie after they got turned down! Just. Feeling you throb and sputter, so, so fucking massive compared to me~ when you finally climax just. FUCK the idea of it pouring out of my mouth, nose- a lot spilling out of my ass as you pull out- one last weak little load from my cock as you pull away...

And GOSH the idea of helping me out is cute... you're not too gentle with me, at least not normally (and you know how much I love it when you're rough) but sometimes you just need to patch me up~

... and hun I would absolutely crawl into your mouth... huffing the alchohol scent, letting out long, whimpering moans as I fuck your tongue desperately~ thinking about every time you've used, fucked, toyed with, bullied, teased me~ climaxing and practically screaming your name in pleasure~

I would be so, so fucking lucky to be your plaything roomate <33

[the1975attheirverybest]

Warm calloused hands venture beneath my shirt, flat to my back, my arms wrapped around his neck, kneeling before him and leaning up.

"Tell me if it's too much; we don't have to—"

He's so soft, despite his rough, large hands; he's a gentle giant,

"I want this. Regardless of him"

Soft murmurs outside the door, waiting for the 7 minutes to be up,

"So just kiss me already," I said, speaking in hushed whispers, letting him guide me and tilting my head enough for him to bring his lips to mine, soft and slow.

In this small airing cupboard, it's warm and cramped, his much larger frame taking up a mist of the space.

"Are you ok? You seem cramped." Even in the dark of the cupboard, I can tell there's a genuine care reflected in her deep brown eyes.

"Yeah, I'm just getting used to it," I assured him. I was fine, because really I was. Despite feelings for Matty, I couldn't deny how Ross had been keeping my attention more and more as of recent.

"Here," without warning, the hands under my shirt pull me up, straddling his lap, feeling my shirt ride up even more when he presses open-mouthed kisses to my neck and shoulder. Gasping for air and desperate for more all at the same time, my back pressed against the door.

"Can I?"

"I-ahhhmhm"

Pulling away to remove my shirt almost entirely

Large hands running up your back, pressing me against his front, feeling his ragged breaths fan across my neck and collar, shirtless and vulnerable, sucking gently on untouched skin,

"Fuck. I've wanted to do this for so long."

Bringing one hand round between us, he cups my breast over the thin material of the sports bra, circling the nipple with his thumb, pulling my hair, and kissing me deeply, his tongue pressing itself into my mouth.

Holding me still while I desperately try to squirm or do anything to get more stimulation, feeling him swallow small sounds hungrily. Unable to move or think of anything but his hands on me.

Loose jeans pulled away from warm skin, nudging my head up with his nose and biting into my neck, blood rushing beneath sharp teeth, his hand still on my breast, pinching a pebbled nipple between thumb and forefinger, and drawing a yelp.

His other hand, large and warm, comes to rest under my jeans, comfortable against the curve of my ass, squeezing and pulling me in closer, hips sliding up his lap, leaning back slightly at out position, back against the cold wooden door as his head dips down further, teeth grazing my collar bone and tongue flicking out,

"So fucking good for me."

I don't reply; I can't. I'm too lost in the feeling of his hands on me. The way he teases my core, pressing his thumb to my clit over my underwear, the way his lips continue to traverse exposed skin, the way his fingers roll abused nipples and flick them

"Answer me."

"Yesyesfuck yes ok," trying to speak in a hushed whisper. A few yelps and squeaks just barely escaping.

~~~~~~~~~~

Hair scrunched in his fist, messy and tangled, his other hand dips below the band of my underwear, feeling bare skin, new and unexplored by his hands, fingers pressing against my pussy and the way he slowly circles my clit, pressing down on occasion and pinching cruelly, surprised yelps turning to languid moans, dazed and practically melting into him, pressed solidly against the door and grinding down into his lap.

feeling ross smirk against my neck; breath hot and heavy as he slips a finger in, biting down on my shoulder at the same time

"AH~ fuckfuckfuck"

"That's it. Come on princess"

Letting my hair go and pulling a hand down, feeling it pull through tangles with a Sharp sting, delicious in contrast to the sudden tightness and warmth of my lower half, guiding my hips to grind against him in long and slow motions,

"You like knowing they can hear you? Hear how good I make you feel?"

"Mhm"

"Good"

Another finger, not even moving, letting me do all the work, pressing his mouth to the material of my bra, licking and sucking through thin material

"Fuck I ahhhnng"

Ross' teeth graze my nipple, biting down lightly until I yelp, breathless and needy, curling his fingers inside me and pumping them slowly, continuing to guide me grinding down on him

"So pretty like this"

Deep breaths, god, the way he murmurs against my skin, lips moving softly, eyes staring up at me, mouth pressed against my shoulder with a cruel smirk, something in his gaze is wild, untamed,terrifying. 

"Want me to tell you what you look like baby?" Batting his eyes, licking a soothing strip into skin he bites harshly, panting under me, the hand on my hip coming up to brush my hair from my eyes, staring into them, as if seeing me for the first time, nothing but adoration.

"You're a mess, hair all over the place" he speeds up just a little, his fingers finding a much crueller rhythm than before, pinching my clit and relishing in the way my mouth falls open with a groan, "all flushed in the face” mouth pressed to my jaw, forcing my head back, sharp teeth pressed to my throat as if ready to rip it out, hunter and prey, “pretty eyes so so hazy” curling his fingers suddenly, pressing against a particular spot, crying out and gripping his soldiers with trembling hands, 

“it just feels so good doesn't it?" low and teasing, lips brushing against exposed skin with every word.

swallowing hard and nodding, my voice catching in my throat "all drooling and fucked dumb, pretty pink blush and heaving chest.” pressing a kiss to my collar, licking the skin beneath his lips and trailing his tongue down, over the fabric of the bra, tight warm circles around my nipple, pulling away before he gives me what i want, “You look so fucking perfect begging for me"

(reminder this is unedited stream of consciousness writing dont crucify me if its cringe please.)

(For context: he sent this last night but I was having a mental breakdown and logged off before I could see it. Just emptied my inbox and saw it)

sir- (take your time writing is difficult especially rn) HOLYYYYYY SHIIIIITT

[georgiebrits]

Wedding night - Ravi

You and your husband Ravi are finally alone in a lavish honeymoon suite on your wedding night. The room is filled with fragrant rose petals and candlelight giving a romantic vibe. Ravi is sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless with his chiseled abs and muscular chest on display, staring at you with desire. You are wearing a silk lace negligee that accentuates your curves, feeling sexy and confident. The sexual tension in the room is palpable and you can't wait to finally consummate your marriage.

You sit down next to him and he looks away, blushing, “Oh… um...” He stutters and fumbles nervously, not really knowing what to say or do. You place your hand on his cheek and lean forward, pressing your lips against his. His response is immediate as he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer, deepening the kiss. You can feel his hard member pressing against your thigh through his pants, and you break away from the kiss with a bemused grin. "Someone's excited," you tease, gently rubbing his bulge through his pants. He moans and grinds against your hand, desperate for more.

Your laughter echoes off the walls causing an echoing chuckle to escape from him. A warm breeze flows through the room creating a light breeze blowing your hair behind your back. As if responding to your silent pleas, the curtains flutter and the moon shines into the room illuminating the room and giving a beautiful view of the beach beyond.

It's then that he stands up and scoops you into his arms, carrying you over to the window. "Let's make love with the moon and the sea as our witnesses," he murmurs, placing you gently on the windowsill. You look out at the ocean, feeling the breeze on your skin as he begins to undress you, trailing kisses down your neck. His hands explore every inch of your body, making you shiver with pleasure, before finally entering you, sending waves of ecstasy crashing over you with each thrust.

“I love you so much,” he gasps, burying his face in your shoulder, squeezing your waist tightly. You smile in contentment, feeling a sense of relief and peace wash over you.

The moon sits high in the sky tonight, casting its pale glow across the horizon.

As he continues to move inside you, you moan in response, tossing your head back in ecstasy. His pace quickens and you both find yourselves lost in the heat of the moment. Your gasps and moans mix with the sounds of the ocean, filling the room with passion and desire. As you both reach climax, you hold each other tightly, breathing heavily. You turn to him, kissing him deeply, and whisper, "I love you too."

He leans his forehead against yours, holding your face between his palms as he strokes your hair soothingly. The sound of the waves fills the room once more.

He presses his forehead against yours once more. "I'm glad we got married here…" He breathes, nuzzling into your forehead. “I want to remember this memory forever.” And even though he couldn’t see it, you know he’s looking at you with such tenderness and adoration. You kiss him again, loving how perfect he is in every way. “Forever with you." He says, smiling, resting his head against yours.