#im hyunsik smut

[etherealyoonghwa]

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[killingmebtob]

Hiii, can i request the story where the girl is sleeping and suddenly getting fuck by hyunsik in her sleep? Thank you!

Will modify this request.

Rating: M

Warnings: NSFW, Explicit Sexual Content, Teasing, Dry humping, Swearing, Unprotected Sex

Hot. That was the first thing that came to my mind as I stirred awake. I clearly remember turning on the A/C before getting under the covers. Annoyed at the sticky and sweaty feeling, I groaned as I shifted. A deep, familiar grunt caused me to stop moving.

The sound snapped me out of my mind out of its fuzzy state. The low timbre awakened my nerves, making me aware of the solid chest pressed against my back and warm hand that squeezing at my bare hip. It was only then that I realized that the oversized shirt I wore to bed had been pushed up to my waist. It didn’t help that I decided to skip out on wearing underwear after a long and exhausting yet pleasurable night.

I wanted to turn back to gaze at the culprit and to tease him about his high sex drive but the hardness pressing against the curve of my ass prevented me from doing so.

“Fuck,” I groaned when his fingers dug harder into my hip as he moved his pelvis against me; his member sliding along my butt crease. I could feel my gut twist at the heat. To tease me even more, his lips found the side of my neck that was left exposed by the huge shirt. I pressed myself back against him as he continued to hump my behind the moment he nibbled on the junction of my neck.

The man grunted my name. I felt myself gush at the sound of it.

“Hyunsik,” I whined, needy. “More.” It made him chuckle.

I couldn’t register what happened next. All I knew was he had pushed himself up above me, leaving me trapped between his naked body and the bed with his arms and knees on either side of me.

"You’re still not tired from last night?” I couldn’t help but ask as he took the hem of my shirt with one hand. He tugged it up and off before he responded.

“I should be asking you that. How was your dream? You kept on moaning my name.”

For a second, I was confused. But it all came rushing back. My cheeks burned as I remembered my wet dream wherein he was fucking me against the bed from behind. The memory of it had me moaning. My thighs pressed and moved against each other. The desire to relieve myself from the heat had gotten higher.

Hyunsik’s lips settled into a smirk as he watched my desperate self. He tutted, shaking his head, before placing both his hands on my thighs and moved them apart. The wave of cold air against my bare core made me squirm.

“Was your dream that good?” He teased, one of his hands moving to my folds. I held my breath when he drew one finger from my clit down to my hole. “Fucking wet.”

“Please,” I begged, my hips pushing up against his static finger for a little bit of friction.

The smirk on his lips widened as he watched me try to pleasure myself on such a small thing. But he withdrew his hand and pushed my hip down with it.

“What was your dream about?” He murmured. Hyunsik lowered himself down against me, his chest almost meeting mine with our lower bodies pressed together. His cock had slipped in between my folds. Slowly, he moved as he waited for me to answer.

But I couldn’t. I choked on my words as I took in the feeling.

He stopped. “Tell me or we can forget about this and just go back to sleep.”

I protested, trying to push against him. My effort were futile with his weight pushing me back against the mattress.

“You,” I breathed. “You were fucking me against the bed from behind. I was flat on my stomach and you were just thrusting into me, pushing me down against the mattress.”

Hyunsik grunted. “Do you want that?”

“Yes.” I was breathless.

Quickly, he flipped me over. My chest and stomach were now against the mattress. I could feel his weight on the back of my thighs as he spread my legs further apart. His hands kneaded my butt cheeks before pushing them apart, revealing my glistening hole.

He didn’t bother teasing me with his fingers. He went on ahead and slipped just the head of his cock inside me. The stretch had me moaning and crying for more.

“Yes.” I gasped as I felt more of him slipping inside me. Once his full length was in, he leaned down, his chest against my back, his hands on either side of my head.

He pushed just a little. The feeling inside and the friction against my clit made my walls clench. He growled, his lips just right by my ear.

“Like this?” Hyunsik pulled out a little only to push back in harder. I cried out in pleasure under him. Pleased, he repeated the gesture. “I should’ve just fucked you while you were still asleep. I bet you’d like that.”

[kpopjust4u]

Kinkmas - Day 18: Videotape W/ Hyunsik

Post Date: 18th December 2022 Content: Smut - BtoB Hyunsik x Reader WC: 1K TW?: Videotaping/ Voyeurism/ Brief Masterbating/ Foreplay (Recieving)/ Penetration/ Pet names - Princess, Baby. Pretty Girl/ Praise

Summary: What’s Christmas without having a little keepsake of such a good time? This is the Christmas you’ll never get the chance to forget.

Masterlist               Kinkmas Masterlist                     Prompt list

He can’t deal with it anymore, he can’t deal with being away from you much longer though he knows he has to be for his job. But he can’t get the idea of needing you constantly. Needing to feel you around him, to see your pretty little fucked out face. 

Though the idea’s crossed his mind plenty of times, he wasn’t sure of how he was going to ask you to do it for him. He’d love nothing more than to record the way your face screws when his fingers curl up in you or remember how you scream when he’s so deep inside of you.

"I want to try something," Hyunsik whispers in your ear, a little nervous but he tries his best to keep his nerves under control. Just with a little hope, you'll agree to it. 

"What's that?" You smile at him, hands clutched around his biceps as you're lowered down onto the couch, underneath him as your legs rest over his as he gently lowers his height on you slightly. 

"I miss you so much when I'm away, I need you when I'm gone. I'd love nothing more than to have a video of you, for Christmas," He speaks so softly but his eyes start to change, from soft to daringly seductive within a few seconds. 

"A video... Of me?" Your eyebrow cocks, his lips wet from his tongue swiping across it. With a small nod, he tests the waters by pressing his lips against yours, to see if you'll get the hint.

However, you're still a little confused until the second he starts kissing over you sensitive skin on your neck, and you moan. He smirks at you as he rushes off to get a camera, coming back with a tripod and ready to see how this goes. More than excited to say the least.

"If you don't want to do it, baby, just let me know," The reassurance in his voice makes you more than comfortable, sit up straight as you start to take off your clothes teasingly slow, watching how he crumbles at the sight whilst trying to fix the camera into a certain place. 

The confidence when taking off your clothes teasingly slowly burns into shyness, especially when he walks towards you after stripping off camera. The way he pulls you onto his lap so you're straddling it makes you giggly as your hands rest on his shoulders, your clothed core pressed against his clothed boner, almost instinctively grinding on it.

Despite being incredibly shy about it, you were enjoying seeing his face contort when you rolls your hips on him, giving him and yourself a little friction to help get things going. Almost completely forgetting that the camera was there in the first place. 

With a hand on your lower back, his other hand trails down your neck to your shoulders, slowly pulling down your bra straps with the biggest grin on his face. Only to then reach around with that one hand and unclasp it with a single flick of a finger. 

"Wanna show the camera what a pretty girl you are?" His voice was deep, sending heat straight to your core, making you wetter as if you weren't so already. 

Battering your eyelashes at him, you smirk as you turn around, ass on his crotch with your hands cupping your breasts and leaning over slightly to show the full rack. 

As much as he was enjoying this, he just can’t help but get too excited, hands cupping your ass cheeks, making you sit up on your knees for a little bit just to be able to tease you from behind. 

You’re whimpering loudly as his fingers press against your clit through your underwear, making them marked with your slick as you bite down on your lip. Loving every sound you’re making, Hyunsik gently moves you so you’re face down, ass up on the couch.

“Look at the camera, sweetheart. I’m going to want to see every single face you pull when I fuck you, so I can watch back and remember how good you feel around my cock,” He groans as he caresses you from the top of your torso sides to your waist and hips. 

To get you back for teasing him by taking your clothes off so slowly earlier, he takes his sweet time to remove your underwear from around your body, lowering the fabric down your thighs until they eventually hit your knees. 

Whilst palming himself through his boxers, he lowers down so his head is resting on your shoulder, his whole body on you and his clothed cock pressing right up against your soaked core. 

“You’re going to have to tell me how much you love and want my cock, princess,” He growls lowly into your ear, fingers still toying at your clit as you clench around thin air with brows furrowed together as whimpers leave your lips. 

“Please, I need you so bad. I love you filling me up with your cock,” You whimper in reply, wiggling your ass on his erection to hopefully get him moving faster. 

“Say it to the camera, baby”.

So you do, you repeat it but direct it to the camera, loving every second of this and knowing that since this is what he wants for Christmas, he’s never going to forget it. Being his best Christmas present ever. 

“Good girl”.

Just as he praises you, he pulls his cock out of the confinements of his underwear, teasing his tip at your core before slowly entering you, your facial expression screws in satisfaction and it’s all caught on tape. Just for him.And he's living for it, only being able to see the side of your face and is lucky enough to be able to hear your whimpers. 

But he's so excited to watch this recording back, to be able to use this whenever he needed for personal use. Potentially making more with you dressed up in sexy Christmas lingerie. This is his new obsession.. 

~

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[baby-iloveyou]

Whiskey

pairing: Lee Minhyuk from BTOB x gn!reader genre: smut warnings: dom!minhyuk, slight brat!reader, little bit of degradation, oral (minhyuk receiving), public sex (bathroom of some bar), drinking alcohol, swearing, reader tries to get laid and succeeds (surprise) summary: You've been single for a while and were looking for a casual hookup. And let there be one guy who wants to order whiskey for you. word count: 2.9k writer notes: yes the song whiskey from the new BTOB album Be Together inspired me to write this. and i do not regret a single thing. also please give the album a listen!! whether it's just whiskey or the entire album, please love and support BTOB as a full group again <3

Okay, you were trying to get laid tonight. It’s true. But you didn’t expect it to be with this incredibly hot, brown-haired, fit guy after only a few hours. It all started with that glass of whiskey.

“Do you want it on the rocks?” You knew nearly nothing about whiskey, but you heard that ‘on the rocks’ before, knowing it was ice cubes in your whiskey. You nodded and the man in front of you passed on your order to the bartender, who was standing behind the bar. The music was penetrating your ears, you could feel the loud bass vibrate in every part of your body, even while sitting on one of the bar chairs. People were having the night of their lives, bodies practically on each other while dancing. The dark room was lit with some bright coloured lights. The man stepped forward to you and casually leaned on the side of the bar.

“Do you come here often?” He asked while you waited for your drinks to be served. His stare made you slightly nervous, the way he was paying attention to your every detail. It made you extra aware of all your movements and words. “Not really, honestly. I’ve just been single for a bit and some of my friends recommended this place. So here I am.” The man in front of you smirked. “Well, it’s a good place. That was a good recommendation from your friends. Wouldn’t have met you,” he said, shortly raising his hand to point at you, “tonight otherwise.”

It’s that the room was so dimly lit, otherwise he would’ve been able to see your flushed cheeks, blushing at the words he had just said. You recollected your thoughts and replied: “Well, I’m glad they pointed me here too. Otherwise I wouldn’t have met you either.” You grinned, hoping he would do the same. And he did. And his grin was even sexier than you expected. The way his eyes rolled towards the crowd of people, the way the grin slowly appeared on his face, the way his tongue was poking the inside of his cheek, the way he dragged his hand through his brown hair. It was mesmerising.

“So any particular reason as to why you’re here? I mean, you said you’ve been single for a while. I'm guessing that might be related?” He was completely right. And it was frustratingly hot. Because he knew he was right. And the confidence he radiated was so annoyingly attractive. “I guess you read me like an open book, even with this shitty light, huh?” He laughed, his eyes quickly darting to the bartender for a moment, checking up on your drink. “It’s pretty obvious if you mention you’re single when you tell me about coming here for the first time.” You recall the fact that you, indeed, did say that. Might’ve made it very clear what your intentions were from the start. “Alright, you guessed it. But I see you’re not against any of it?” You raised your eyebrow at him.

“If it is what I think it is, I’m even pro all of that.”

You could feel the burning feeling in between your legs already. The bartender came back with “two whiskeys on the rocks for mister Lee Minhyuk, here you go.” You grabbed yours from the bar, and so did Minhyuk. “Cheers?” He raised his glass toward you, waiting for you to clink your glass with his. You clinked the glasses and took a sip. The alcohol burned your throat, but the ice made it slightly better. “That’s actually really good. Thanks Minhyuk.” “Not fair, you know my name now. It’s only fair I get to know yours now as well, pretty stranger.”

How come every single word he uttered sent shivers down your spine?

“Fair is fair. I’m Y/N. Pleasure to meet you.” You reached out your hand, waiting for him to shake it. He snickered at your sudden formality but did act along, grabbing your hand and giving it a good shake. “Pleasure to meet you too, Y/N.” You only noticed now how big his hands were. Oh, if only those hands were on other parts of your body right now… “What are you thinking of? You seem very interested in the floor, Y/N.” The way he called you out. The way he said your name. It was starting to make you feel desperate. You took another sip of your whiskey.

“Should I be very honest with you, Minhyuk? Do you want to know what I’m thinking of?” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued to hear what you had to say. “Tell me. What are your honest thoughts right now?” He scooted over a little bit more, now making eye contact, his eyes staying in place for the entire time you stayed silent. “I’m thinking of you right now, Minhyuk.” You kept repeating his name, hoping it drove him as crazy as how much him calling you by your name affected you. He remained confident, his eyes still fixated on your pupils. “Tell me more. And more details please, Y/N.” He caught on, you thought. He’s also noticed that saying your name after a sentence is something you love.

“Just to be sure, are you really sure you want me to spill the truth?” You asked him, so you wouldn’t make him feel uncomfortable. “100%. Tell me love. What is it about me that is occupying your thoughts right now?” Love. The petname slightly caught you off-guard, but you had to keep on an intimidating face. “Alright, if you say so.”

“I want you to lead me to the bathroom stalls and absolutely destroy me.”

“That’s more like it, but I asked for details Y/N. Where are they?” You continued telling the brown haired guy, whom you had met only 2 hours ago, your current fantasies. “I need to kiss those pretty lips of yours, and kiss your veiny neck, while you undress me and I undress you. Then you kiss my neck in return, leaving some hickeys where everyone can see them, while I take off your trousers and boxers. I’ll go down on my knees and let your dick make my throat burn even more than that whiskey did. How’s that?” You could see the smirk forming on his face. He was into it, all of what you just said. “I have a proposal as well, since you deserve some pleasure as well: I fuck you in a bathroom stall?” You weren’t pleased with his proposal. “Give me details, Minhyuk. If you got details, then I want details too.”

Another whiskey later and you thought now was the right time to drag your hookup to the bathroom stalls. You could hear another couple making out and huffing, so clearly it would be fine for you and Minhyuk to do the same. The moment you were in the bathroom, Minhyuk used his strength to push you against the wall of a stall, placing his hands next to your head on either side and kissed you. Your hands clung onto the collar of Minhyuk’s blouse, of which 3 buttons had already been undone. Fashion, he called it. He most likely just wanted to show off his god-like body. And it worked, cause here you were, making out with this stranger.

Your hands slowly unbuttoned his shirt, while your lips drifted to his neck as you explained to him in great detail a little bit earlier. Minhyuk threw his head to the side, exposing his neck to you. He sighed from your hot lips sucking on his neck and your cold hands undoing his shirt. The loud music was still audible from the bathroom stalls, although more muffled. And soon those sounds would probably drown in your moans, whimpers, sighs, skin-on-skin sounds. But right now you had to focus on unbuttoning the little buttons. One by one, they came loose. Minhyuk was working on undressing you too, although he was enjoying a bit too much right now to actually take off your garments.

When you unbuttoned his last button, you separated yourself from his neck to enjoy the view. Fuck. It was better than you expected. His abs were incredible, as if it was a bar of chocolate. And his v-line was so prominent. Not only that, but you started to see the boner he got through his dress pants. “Those pants really do not help you much, do they?” You looked up at him, smirking after seeing the huge bulge. “The pants might not help me, but your mouth most definitely will.” He growled, finally showing how incredibly needy he was. It turned you on even more, to see him give in to his horniness. You undid his pants, pulling them down as you went down on your knees too. You put the dress pants underneath your knees, so they wouldn’t be terribly bruised by the next morning. “Ready?” You asked him while looking up.

“Fucking suck my dick already.”

The order startled you and sent more tingles towards your lower area. You slowly kissed the tip, kitten licking the precum off. Minhyuk whimpered. “Don’t tease, Y/N. we don’t want to get punished later, do we?” Your eyes fluttered up towards Minhyuk, who cursed under his breath. “God, seeing you like this just tempts me even more to absolutely destroy you later.” You hummed while taking in a bit more of his member, your tongue still swirling around the tip of his penis.

Minhyuk couldn’t stay still. He grabbed the back of your head, clenching your hair, and started thrusting into your mouth. You moaned around his length, making him sigh from pleasure too, throwing his head back. Your hands rested on his thick thighs, squeezing into them from time to time. Your saliva was spilling out of your mouth, his dick covered with your spit, going in and out your mouth with a ravaging pace. “I need you to swallow for me, Y/N. I’m gonna cum soon.” You hummed again in response, tears forming in your eyes from how much of his length he was shoving up your throat.

He was going even quicker than before now, desperately chasing his high. “Shit Y/N, it’s coming!” He shouted, as his seed filled your mouth in irregular spurts. You opened your mouth to show the cum, swallowed it and then opened your mouth again to show all of it was now down your throat. “Good job, Y/N. I guess it’s time for your treat.” He helped you back up on your feet and continued undressing you, until all that was left was your underwear.

“I completely forgot to give you some hickeys earlier. We still need to complete that step of your masterplan.” He said before latching onto your skin. The skin right at the collarbone was a perfect place to still play it off and hide it with some tighter, dark-coloured shirt. But he didn’t stop there. Once Minhyuk had placed a few hickeys there, he moved up, closer to your neck, where you would not be able to hide it with anything other than a turtleneck sweater. And it was almost summer. Anyone with a bit of a dirty mind would know the reason for you wearing a sweater in summer.

Minhyuk stepped back to appreciate his artwork. Your neck and collarbone areas were filled with dark-purple bruises. “One of my finer masterpieces, if I do say so myself.” But who am I to judge? The client needs to be pleased with it as well. Please face the mirror, Y/N. What do you think?” You turned to look into the mirror, seeing your dishevelled hair from Minhyuk grabbing it while you were sucking him off, seeing your red cheeks from all the blood that was flowing through your body and cheeks, and the strip of skin that was completely littered with the hickeys Minhyuk had just left. It was a slightly embarrassing sight. But in the moment, it turned you on so much.

Minhyuk slowly took off your underwear. You both were now fully naked in a public bathroom stall, but you were more concerned with how hard Minhyuk would fuck you. You wanted to face Minhyuk, but as you were turning your head, he pushed it back so your eyes were glued to the mirror. “I told you there’d be a punishment earlier, didn’t I? Keep your eyes open. Any closing of those lids and I’ll cease my movement. Understood?” You nodded. You could see him rolling a condom over his length that he grabbed from some back pocket of his dress pants, throwing the packet on the floor to clean up later. “Hands against the sink, I need you to be stable while you can still look into the mirror.” You didn’t want to disobey him even more, so you quickly flung yourself towards the sink, grabbing the cold stone with all your might to steady yourself.

Even though he wasn’t doing what he was planning on doing like he told you earlier, you did not mind. The way he handled you was incredibly hot. It nearly made you drip from the excitement. Your ass was sticking out, and you could feel Minhyuk’s warm hand tracing one of your cheeks before landing a slap. “Ow! That hurt.” You could see the darkness in his eyes via the mirror. “I told you that there’d be consequences to the teasing. Now keep your eyes open, love.” He said, before inserting himself into you. As hard as you tried to keep your eyes open, you couldn’t help closing them for just a few seconds.

Minhyuk is a man of his word, and when he said he’d cease his movement if you’d close your eyes, he didn’t lie. His dick was halfway into you, but the moment he saw your eyes close, he stopped. He just stood there, waiting for your eyes to open again or for you to let out some whine to ask as to why he didn’t fully insert himself. Your eyelids uncovered your pupils, finding Minhyuk’s face in the mirror, a look of disapproval. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Not even in you yet and you already can’t listen to orders.” “I promise it won’t happen again. Please, fuck me…” You were desperate. You needed him right this moment. “You better promise. Or else this won’t be a fun night for you.”

You used all your power and might to keep your eyes open. Minhyuk continued inserting his length into you, resulting in an elongated moan from both you and Minhyuk. “Ready?” He asked you, to which you nodded. You could tell he was incredibly horny, as he picked up speed right off the bat. He was going quick, and was determined to let you cum (as well as cum once more himself). His right hand was holding you steady, while his left hand played with the other parts of your lower area. The extra tingles you were getting felt incredible. You never wanted this moment to end. The knot in your lower stomach was tightening, and you could not describe the euphoria you were in right now, even if you tried.

“Fuck… I’m almost gonna cum Minhyuk!” you yelled, incredibly close to your max. And then it happened again. You closed your eyes by accident. Minhyuk caught your eyes shutting and pretty much stopped in his tracks. He wasn’t thrusting into you anymore, his hand wasn’t toying anymore. Only his right hand was still holding you up, since he didn’t want you to injure yourself by falling over. “I thought you promised me something.” The lust in his eyes darkened his eyes even more, as well as the intimidating look he was giving you. “Fuck… fuck, please… Minhyuk, I’m so sorry, I couldn’t help myself… I… Please let me cum, I will do anything for you…” Your whimpers and whines were embarrassing. It was embarrassing how much you needed to finish, but especially since you were so close right before he ceased his movements.

“Anything, huh?” Minhyuk turned his head in curiosity. “Tell me more, give me the details.” “I don’t know, but anything you want at some point in the future, be it tonight or another day. Please just let me cum… Please… I need you so badly…” Minhyuk looked at you and your form, your fucked out face, the words you uttered, begging him to fuck you hard one last time to let you cum. “Alright, deal.” And even before you could look up at him via the mirror, he was already going in and out of you at a high pace. It caught you off-guard so much, the knot instantly coming back. You had to gasp for air, your eyes now fixated on the scene that was happening.

“Cum for me, Y/N.” Minhyuk said as a growl, his voice lower than you had ever heard. This is what pushed you over the edge. Your climax was accompanied with a loud moan, followed by Minhyuk’s moan. You could feel his warm load filling the condom in you, before he pulled out. You both huffed from the intense sex you had just had in some bathroom in this random bar. But it was totally worth it. Minhyuk grabbed some paper towels to clean you two up, and grabbed your clothes from the floor. After a minute or two, Minhyuk decided to break the silence.

“I guess I’ll have to see you again sometime so you can do that ‘anything I wanted’ thing at some point. Can I get your number?”

[oraclekleo]

Im Hyun Sik (BtoB) Kinky* Reading

Disclaimer:

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I don’t know any of the celebrities personally

Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings

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Before requesting, read the pinned post and appropriate linked post

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Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky*

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirtiest Secret*

Celebrity Info:

Full Name: Im Hyun Sik

Stage Name: Hyunsik

Group: BtoB

DOB: 07.03.1992

Sun Sign: Pisces

Chinese Sign: Water Monkey

Life Path Number: 4

Masterpost: BtoB

Ko-fi - Voluntary Tip for Readings

Im Hyun Sik

Hyunsik (BtoB)

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky*

Position - XVIII The Moon

Hyunsik is a bit of a wildcard when it comes to a relationship. He follows his intuition. He’s more likely to prefer his partner to be slightly more dominant or at least decisive as Hyunsik himself might need a little guidance or push from time to time.

Libido - 6 of Cups

Hyunsik is rather soft and sort of an innocent lover. He’s likely to be more enthusiastic about the sweet and tender love making, rather than wild experimenting in bed. Hyunsik is a gentle and caring lover, his kisses are soft and wholesome, he treats his partner with respect and admiration. He’s likely to take his time, he’s slow to passion.

Turn On - 5 of Cups

Hyunsik is likely to feel instinctively attracted to someone who has been through a lot in life already and who understands the price we all pay for our happiness. He’s likely to fall for someone who appreciates what they have and doesn't linger in remorse over what they lost. Hyunsik prefers a well mature person with certain wisdom.

Kink - 3 of Pentacles

Hyunsik is likely into praising kink. He can flatter and compliment his lover with an abundance of love in his words but he actually prefers even more if his lover talks sweetly and with admiration to him. Hyunsik needs to feel loved and valued, he likes to be assured that his partner likes him.

Dirtiest Secret* - King of Pentacles

I’m sorry but my mind is completely blank here. It can mean that Hyunsik doesn’t have secrets, maybe he’s just completely honest in a relationship. If you have an idea, share it with me but I see nothing.

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Burn Play

Word Count; 3,406

Fandom; BTOB

Rating; Explicit

Relationships; Reader x Shin Donggeun Aka Peniel

Characters; Shin Donggeun, mentions of Lee Changsub, Lee Minhyuk & IM Hyunsik

Warnings; Smut, Rope Play, Temperature play, Dominance (Peniel), & Body marking

You dragged yourself to your apartment, work had been busy and long. Your mobile had run out of battery and you knew your boyfriend would worry. You had run most of the 2 mile Journey home. You fumbled through your bag for the keys. As you saw your apartment entrance, you hardly noticed the tall well built man sitting on the front step, not until he stood up when you got closer.

His concerned frown instantly replaced by a blushing grin when he noticed your relief beaming smile at his appearance. You slid your arms around his waist snuggling into his marbled defined chest, as he kissed your head. “I was worried about you, you haven’t messaged since this morning,” he explained, holding you tightly and safely in his embrace. “My phone died,” You simply replied, snuggling him even more. You took a mental note to smell your favourite smell of Shin Donggeun, a mix of citrus, spice and musk. You shivered as the cold air hit your bare legs. “As much as I love holding you like this, maybe we should go inside before we catch a cold,” he chuckled. You looked up at him smiling down at you and before You could leave him, he kissed you briefly. The warmth of his quick embrace tingled your lips and made you shiver, but this time not from the chill in the air. He gently swatted your butt as he took the keys from your hand and opened up to the warmth of your small one bedroom apartment.

You enjoyed an evening of takeaway pizza he had treated you to, while you enjoyed a romantic movie. As You snuggled into his lap, his left hand was laced with yours, as his right hand massaged your head, occasionally gently threading through your hair as you was lost in the movie. This was your favourite end to what had been an exhausted day at work. Donggeun knew exactly how to make those days end perfectly. You had only been dating for a couple of months but he was the perfect boyfriend. Always listening to you drone on about the hardship of working as a PA for a rather traditional moody Bank CEO. He would often laugh and mock you, but at the same time help you find a way to deal with any work related disaster that came across. He had become not just your boyfriend, but your supporter and best friend. Though You could never admit that to your actual best friend Minhyuk.

He had been the one to introduce you both a year ago at one of his party’s that he held regularly. Donggeun was the quietest out the noisy bunch of friends Minhyuk regularly hanged around with. However that wasn’t an underestimate as Donggeun was neither a quiet guy, just he merrily was the less noisiest. He was the member of Minhyuk’s sports team friend that You hardly spoke to. So You had been taken back when Minhyuk had informed you on Donggeun’s crush. Your blushes encouraged Minhyuk and Changsub to act as Cupid. It had taken just mere days for you to see the beauty beneath the guy that was Shin Donggeun. After Hyunsik’s encouragement You had your first date and after the seventh, your first kiss. He was a pure gentleman taking everything slowly before you started officially dating.

He was attentive, always their when You needed him the most. Your sex life was amazing and he was so gentle with you, in fact often sometimes too gentle. It was as if he was worried he would hurt you if he unleashed himself fully. You had seen his dance moves at party’s and knew he could easy break your small petite frame if he let loose on you. You had broadened the subject a few times to reassure him he wouldn’t hurt you but he always brushed the conversation away.

As the film came to an end you noticed the time. You really didn’t want him to leave. You felt his presence was the best relief from the stresses of the day you had just had. “Peni,” You whispered his nickname against the music of the credit roll of the movie you had watched. “Hmmm,” he replied still massaging your head. “Can you stay tonight?” You asked. “If you want,” he replied not taking his eyes off you laying their, that it caused you to face him. He looked as if he was struggling to hold himself together. As you laid on your side to face him you became aware of his hardened member beneath his jeans. You couldn’t help but instantly reach out to touch it, feeling it strain against the hard material of his jeans. “He looks like he needs releasing,” you teased. He moaned while softly thrusting his hip against your palm. Humming in reply, he closed his eyes to the way you was fondling him. You moved to an easier position so that your fingers could meet with his jean buttons.

He picked you up by your waist so that you was on his lap straddling him. He grazed his teeth against his bottom of his lips as he looked at you deep in lust. Your eyes locked in with his adoring dark chocolate ones. His hands on the top of your shoulder pushing your weight on top of his bulge. You was sure you had drenched your pants so badly that you was sure you was leaving wet marks on his jeans. He then trailed a finger down your spine causing your body to shiver. Your body fell into the crook of his neck moaning as he repeated with his other hand, as he laughed softly at your reaction. He cupped your face, “your so cute,” he whispered, before placing his lips against yours. The softness had you melt into him as his tongue slid against yours. Your saliva coating each other as you both fell into the passion of the heated exchange between you. His hands softly stroking your arms that was placed on his defined chest.

He suddenly stood up wrapping your legs around his waist as he held you, not leaving your lips or changing your position as he carried you to your bedroom. The excitement causing your kisses to become more frenzied as he softly chuckled. The hummed vibration of his chuckle causing your hands to pull him further against you, so your kisses was more passionate.

He gently released you on to the bed leaving your mouth empty. You pouted causing him to chuckle even harder as he stood back to see you in the hot mess his kisses had left you. His face then changed to more serious, “I want to try something with you,” he asked. “Yes you know I’m up for anything as long as it’s with you,” you replied. “Why would it be with anyone else?” he said, raising an eyebrow. “You know what I meant,” you replied, attempting to swatt him but he moved backward smirking at you. His expression instantly became infectious as You smirk back at him. “What I want to do….. I’m scared i’ll hurt you,” he said lowly, changing his smirk to an more anxious expression. You got off the bed to cup his face. “I trust you,” you whispered smiling at him. He looked at you as if he was arguing inwardly with himself. “I’m not made of glass you know………… it won’t harm me being broken a little,” you teased. “I want this too, you know I want you to be rough with me. I want you to experiment with me in every way possible,” you added. He looked deep in thought as he looked at the bed behind you. He took his hands to lace with yours still cupped round his face. “If I become too much, you have to say,” he pleaded looking for a sign that you wasn’t ready for what ever he had planned. You smiled reassuringly, “yes I promise.”

He returned his lips to yours more harder as he gently stroked your shoulder but also encouraging you to walk backwards to the bed. As the back of your knee felt the mattress he slid his hands behind your knee causing your legs to collapse. You hurtled into the bed taking yourself by surprise. You grabbed onto his jumper as his hand caught your head from the unexpected movement. As he hovered over your body still taken by surprise. “If you want me to stop you have to say Red,” he said as he searched your face. You smiled and nodded. “What did I say?” he asked. “If, that’s if, I can’t take no more, I have to say red,” you teased. “Y/N I’m being serious, I don’t want to hurt you if I get too lost in your beauty,” he said seriously. You looked at him more serious and nodded. “Wait their then,” he said, taking one look at you as he left for a couple minutes, returning with his rucksack. He placed it by the bed. Looked at you once more and rolled his neck as if he unearthed his true inner sex godness

He prowled rather sexually towards you, throwing his lips against yours much more harder causing you to momentary giggle. He clamped his teeth against your bottom lip making you Yelp in surprise. Worried he would return back to worrying, he instead looked at you with a mischievous grin. Pinning your hands to the side of your head, lacing his fingers through gently as he rolled his body into yours. Your heart skipped a beat as you felt the tenderness of your heat. Feeling the hardening bulge in his jeans slam against you, you moaned. He leant towards your ear, “I’m going to fuck you so hard, but first Were going to play,” he whispered, biting your ear lobe causing another whimper. “Now let’s get these clothes off,” he said through light kisses on your neck causing your skin to tingle.

He removed your clothes caught between moments of his usual gentle Kissing till you was in just your underwear. He then reached in to his bag taking items out and placing them on the floor. He had scorned you when you lifted your head to investigate. He emerged with some red rope. Your eyes you sure was gleaming with excitement. Donggeun was focused on lacing the rope through the metal bars on the head rest, leaving enough rope at the ends draped over the corner of the bed. When he was finished attending to the rope, he looked at you. He breathed deeply as he took you in laying their with anticipation at what he had planned. He raised his eyebrow erotically and returned his soft kisses to your lips. Trailing them down your neck and without warning dug his teeth in, causing your body to jolt against him. “Fuck,” you screamed out between pain and arousal. His fingers gently lacing yours as he gently kissed his mark on your neck. He trailed kisses towards your lips. Biting down on your bottom lip before digging his teeth in to the other side of your neck, this time you prepared for it. Your pelvis lifted to meet his bulge causing him to gently growl. You tried to move your hands breaking them free for a second from his. “No I never said you could leave my hands did i?” he said, biting the exposed part of your breast. Another groan left you as your body thrashed underneath him. The sensitive roll of pain washed by tingling pleasure followed.

He left your hands to pull on the rope tying each wrist up tightly, which caused your wrist to burn if you pulled on it. “You rebel against me I’ll tie your ankles too,” he threatened causing you to laugh. He raised his eyebrow. “Are you laughing at me Y/N?” He said looking serious. He looked so hot and you felt the wetness in your heat increase. “Sorry,” you whispered causing him to evilly smirk. “That’s what I thought,” he said, returning his lips back to your shoulders. Kissing gently before sinking his teeth in again on your shoulder blade. The pain rippling through you as your hands instinctly thrashing, causing the rope to burn. Oddly despite the pain a wave of tingling washed over you.

You felt your body rebel against the torture confusing it with pleasure. Your Bud began to throb desperate for any contact. You raised your pelvis to meet his bulged cock, causing him to moan. He threw his head back before snapping his hip against yours. You moaned at the contact and pulled at the burning ropes, causing another wave of tingling. lifting your pelvis again to Donggeun, he repeated the same attack against your body. “Do it one more time I dare you?” he threatened, looking at you almost panting. You couldn’t help but challenge him and lifted your pelvis for that connection. This time he moved his body back so You couldn’t feel his bulge against you.

“I warned you,” he hissed. He leant to the side of the bed pulling another rope into his grip. This time he tied your ankles to the bottom of the bed, so that you couldn’t move. This time instead of attending to kiss your neck, he looked at you ripping your pants, leaving you exposed to him. “Oh look at you, your all wet for me,” he smirked, as he gently brushed his fingers against your sensitive bud. Your body tensed and fought against the rope. The burning tingling wave increasing as the rope burned against your ankles, adding to it’s affect. You threw you head as far into the mattress moaning as your body rebelled against the suppose torture of the burns.

Donggeun slipped his fingers into you, “so wet for me,” he smirked, as you nodded in reply. “Who owns this?” he asked speeding his fingers, ploughing then into you. “You do, you own this, you own me,” you said panting. You felt a second finger join, “look at you so greedy,” he teased, “Bet you want my cock in you,” he added, as he added a third finger causing your body to thrash and burn.

“I think your too greedy,” he hissed. “I think you should be punished for that,” he added, removing his fingers to your whimpers. “I’m sorry I’ll try not to be greedy,” you said, rocking your pelvis gently to avoid the rope biting as you attempted to keep your arms and legs straight. “Your pretty much getting off on nothing and you tell me your sorry for being greedy,” Donggeun sneered, Looking at your uncontrollable self. He left the room leaving you their tied to the bed and naked from the bottom. It wasn’t long before he returned with a bag and placed it on the floor, before you could attempt to guess what was in it.

He lifted a candle and a lighter from the side of the bed. He sat at the side of the bed as he lit the candle. Taking you in he looked at you adoringly before his mischievous expression returned. He kissed your lips gently before tipping the candle over your stomach. The burn at the instant touch causing you to jolt, repeating the rope burn pleasurable waves washing over you. He dribbled the candle over your pelvis repeating the burning build up. You was so turned on you felt your walls clench around nothing as you panted through the arousal sensitive feeling. “Please I’m sorry,” you pleaded. He dribbled the wax against your heat as it dribbled down towards your folds burning and tingling as it dripped.

He blew the candle out as he removed his top showing his warm chest. He was well defined and kept his body well. He undid the rope around your ankle your body shaking from excitement and anticipation. He wriggled his hands behind your body searching the clasp of your bra. “Maybe I should have removed this first,” he giggled as his usual gentle voice returned. You returned his giggle as he unclasped you. He looked at you his stoic face returning. “Are you laughing at me?” he spluttered. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to, I promise I won’t do it again,” you pleaded. Your body couldn’t take any more sensitive play and needed something a little more then air or fingers in you. He stood up removing his jeans and pants freeing his long thick cock. He pulled the skin back as he pleasured himself looking at your body.

He bent down into the bag and popped something in his mouth. He returned to the bed hovering over you. Taking your nipple in his mouth, icy coldness burning your skin as you realised he had an ice cube in his mouth. Keeping your hands still as you used your free legs to thrash underneath the wave of tingling following. He continued to torture you as he dragged the ice cube towards your other nipple. The burn biting you as you rocked your pelvis moaning out. Donggeun sunk his fingers back in to your wet pussy as they slowly fucked you. Dragging the almost melted ice cube to your belly button leaving it against the hardening wax that had deposited earlier. Your moans loudening at his fingers fucking you at a faster pace. He removed them as you gasped at the emptyness.

However, it wasn’t long before he sunk his cock into you causing you to fight against the rope around your wrist, your body extra sensitive around him. Your walls already clamping against his cock. “Look at your hungry pussy eating my cock,” he muttered against your neck. He yanked your hair when you didn’t reply, “answer me?” he spluttered. “Yes…. yes I’m hungry,” you whined as he thrusted in to you hard that you felt a pain in the deepest part of you, followed by that familiar wave of tingling as you screamed out. He continued to thrust into you hard and slow at first. Your body screaming out at him you had never felt so sensitive and aroused.

He gently kissed your chin as his hands laced around the rope, freeing your hands. His fingers found yours, lacing together gently. He sped against you the deep thrusts pounding in to you as his eyes locked in to yours. The sweat dripping off his face as he fucked you hard and fast but at the same time his hands and eyes adoring you. You felt your high closing in as he further sped up. Your screams growing louder. You felt from your core a burning heat rise through your body as you screamed through your building orgasm. Your head lolled back as you lost visual for a few seconds. Your body thrashing violently underneath Donggeun’s remaining sloppy but hard thrusts. His moans deeper as he chased his own high. Your body remained so sensitive that you orgasm continued as if it was never ending. Your vision returning but seeing stars as he thrusted heavily through his orgasm. Hot cum filling you as his pace slowed with your body still thrashing underneath him, shaking as your high began to calm down. It had been the best orgasm you had ever experienced because you let him get lost in you. He rolled off you and laid panting by your side.

He left to the bathroom returning minutes later with a cloth as he washed your body from the wax and cum. When he was finished he kissed your ankles from the rope burn and your wrists followed by the marks he left. He looked into your exhausted eyes, “I didn’t hurt you did I?” he said searching your eyes. “Yes you did….. but I bloody loved every minute of it,” you replied with a smile that mirrored his seconds later. He pulled you to his chest. “Oh I have plenty of tricks to play with you, if your up for it,” he said. You hummed against his chest before replying, “I can’t wait.” You closed your eyes listening to his thumping heart beat beneath you. He sensed sleep wasn’t far. “But your have to wait till then,” he said stroking your head. “For now just sleep,” he said kissing the top of your head as sleep washed over both of you

Masterlist

[bitubific-blog]

glowing (m)

hi, this is my first time posting a fic!! please know that it includes smut, so by all means block this acc if it makes you feel comfortable! 

hyunsik x reader, based on some feelings i had a while ago

thanks for reading!!

most days you want your body to shrink into itself. most days you clutch your thighs so close to your chest as if, somehow, they would fall into the vortex of your heart and be small for once. most days you see your body as anything but worthy to fall beneath anyone's eyes.

but everyday, hyunsik is beautiful. and every night he softens the tips of his fingers so he can use them to remind you you're monumental.

tonight, you are stubborn in believing in your ugliness. your thighs, which feel misplaced in hyunsik's bed, expand so much its like you haven't grown, but instead the world around you keeps shrinking.

somehow, hyunsik always fits. he watches your fingers clawing quietly at your skin. his eyes cross up and down in hurt. he'd never meant to let you see yourself like this.

he knows he cannot win you with words tonight; your ears are cancelling the affirmations in his chest. instead, he speaks with the hands kept tender for you. hyunsik's hand dives beneath your own. he holds them away from your thighs and grips them tightly. as he kisses beneath your fingernails you are immobilized, left only to watch his lips curling gently on your hands.

hyunsik returns the silence to your mind, as if he'd heard the buzzing inside of it. he sits closer, now merely inches in front of you. with one hand he holds your back upright, soothing the anxiety that threatened to outburst. the other runs trails over your thighs, and you swore the words "i love you" were etched onto your skin in cursive, louder than his devastation when he saw that you hated your body.

tonight, he is not as gentle. he kisses you with such ferocity you begin to lose the taste of self hatred in your mouth. he bites on your lips just hard enough you whimper carelessly, more so as his mouth wanders beneath your jaw and over your collarbones.

amidst the cries that lay dormant in your throat, his teeth fall loose and he pulls away. hyunsik takes your hand again, placing it above his thighs, while he holds his other hand above yours. staring deeply into your eyes, he whispers, "y/n, let me do this." his finger falls beneath your shirt, slowly driving down the hem of your shorts. "let me show you that i love you. and your body. and everything you are. please."

all your words well up in your chest. every "i love you," "i'm sorry you saw me like this," and "thank you," expanding in your throat. but all that emerges between your lips is his name, which tangles into the air and into his lungs. he always loved hearing it from you the most. this is the only answer he needed.

his carefulness is taken over by aggression, by desperation, leaving faint marks with his fingers and his teeth. you are loved, and you know this from the low hums that barely make it beyond his throat. you force yourself silent to hear his voice, but soon enough you are singing with him. hyunsik's hands grow hungrier each second - before you realize you are already helping him undress you. the sound of your clothes falling to the ground is outmatched by the breath against your ear, as he drags you even closer to him. his chest is grinding against your breasts, while his hands slowly ease your underwear away from you. hyunsik travels down your skin again, far enough that your nipples are encased in the warmth of his mouth. hyunsik spares no time to tease you, biting immediately as your moans grow louder and louder.

on your own, you become an orchestra by the time his hands are between your legs. your voice rises and falls, barely in sync with the rhythm of his fingers. he rubs you gently first, before he enters you with one finger then the other. hyunsik's hand dives deep inside of you and you surrender, ready to swallow him whole.

but on your own, you are not enough. there is still guilt swimming in spite of how much he lets you float above him. you draw his arms to a halt, beckoning his eyes to yours like a magnet. "i love you," you whisper gently, slipping your fingers between the buttons of his shirt. while he's dazed in astonishment you peel his shirt away, revealing the torso that carried his heavy heart. you move forward to kiss him, mimicking the trails he'd left on your skin, while you take off the remainder of his clothing. he is monumental; glowing and hard and beautiful and you want him inside of you. the exchange of eye contact is all he needs to realize this.

he climbs up onto the bed, laying flat besides you. "i want to see you," he says, pulling you on top of him. the silence is short lived. without second thought you hover yourself over him and slowly drop. you shudder all the way down until you hit the base of his member. his eyebrows furrow - a sigh of relief that you aren't the only one drowning in ichor. slowly, hyunsik rolls his hips beneath you, relishing in the way your body buckles in response. his hands glue themselves to your hips, provoking them to be anything but still. so you begin your motions, lifting up to crash gently against his skin. the two of you meet halfway. slowly at first; hyunsik navigate inside of you. your hands close shyly above his. and then, both of you unfold. your moans grow louder, his breathing stretches out more, two voices intertwining to form the perfect symphony. neither of you can hear how loudly you fall onto one another, or how greatly the bed shakes from the magnitude you both create. you utter his name like a mantra, caught in the heat of the air around you. hyunsik abandons his silence. he tilts his head backwards, trying to hide his deep bellows with the beads of sweat rolling down his neck.

hyunsik sits upwards now. you fall forward on his chest with your arms around his neck for support. he thrusts quicker and quicker into you and your voice jumps. it stutters. hyunsik has found each spot your body begged him to, and now it's like he'll never let go. he aims perfectly, and every time he does a bell strikes in your chest and you sing.

the two of you are ready to combust. his mouth bites down on your breasts again while his thumb twirls around your clitoris. you are at crossroads between your body and your mind, between succumbing to defeat and wishing for the moment to last forever.

hyunsik makes the final call for you. throwing himself deeper and deeper into you until even he is outmatched by his force. the both of you come undone in each other's arms, shaking at the mutual release. you both come on one another. you are both sticky, messy, and sweaty, but both of you are truly shining. hyunsik moans - genuinely - as he unravels himself beneath you. you can't help but smile gently at him.

there is an eternity between you both clutching onto each other before he finally pulls you down on the bed. you curl into him, no longer worried about being small enough for him to love. he latches onto you in your masses, and all the stickiness and sweat accompanying the afterglow. in spite of everything that had just occurred, hyunsik still possesses the strength to hold you close, each finger pressed firmly on your thighs. you drink his name, while he loops yours over and under his tongue.

and you never want him to let go.

[wangshurp]

Bae Moonsik

@wgs_sik FACECLAIM: Im Changkyun DATA DE NASCIMENTO E IDADE: 13/02/1998 / 23 anos NACIONALIDADE: Coreia do Sul ETNIA: Coreano GÊNERO: Masculino ORIENTAÇÃO SEXUAL: Bixessual ATIVIDADE: Atendente no FatFat Beer Horse LOCALIZAÇÃO: Jumunjin TEMAS DE INTERESSE: Angst; Crack; Fluff; General; Romance; Smut. TRIGGERS: Menção à suicídio, automutilação e assédio sexual

PERSONALIDADE: 

Mesmo sendo uma pessoa retraída, não é difícil de se aproximar de Moonsik, afinal, o rapaz sempre está aberto para novas amizades. O grande problema é convencer ele a sair de casa sem um bom motivo: encher a cara é um deles. Sempre disposto a ajudar a todos - mesmo quando o problema não está ao seu alcance -, o coreano é bem gentil e altruísta. Entretanto, é bastante cínico e vive fazendo piadas irônicas para tentar esconder as cicatrizes do seu passado -  embora que, por conta disso, fique bastante evidente que ele é uma pessoa bastante melancólica.

JUSTIFICATIVA: TW: Perda de entes queridos, negligência parental e menção à depressão.

Boa parte da personalidade de Bae Moonsik foi formada nos primeiros anos de sua vida. Não sabia como contar para os outros sobre sua história sem acabar totalmente com o clima, por isso não tocava no assunto. Poucas pessoas sabiam que sua mãe nunca havia sobrevivido ao parto e que carregava aquela culpa desde que se entendia por gente. Se já não fosse difícil o suficiente precisar lidar com aquele peso, os irmãos mais velhos e o pai também não facilitavam em nada. O tratamento diferente com Hyunsik sempre foi evidente e, na cabeça do mesmo, era o que ele merecia por ter tirado a vida da matriarca.

Conforme os anos passavam, o coreano foi percebendo que nunca seria realmente aceito naquela família. Além do desprezo claro com que era tratado, sentia que nunca se encaixaria nos ideais e na forma de viver que gostavam. Enquanto a família rica usava da primeira oportunidade para enganar e tirar dinheiro dos outros, Bae pensava que ser honesto e esforçado era a melhor forma de buscar o que queria. Ter sido rejeitado por tantos anos o fez chegar à conclusão que precisava ser melhor do que as pessoas que lhe criaram, por isso estava sempre disposto a ajudar os amigos e, sendo sincero, qualquer um que precisasse. Todos seus problemas, suas dores e suas cicatrizes eram escondidas e mascaradas com o jeito cínico, cheio de piadas irônicas que não deixava transparecer o quão quebrado era.

Eventualmente, os irmãos e o pai tentaram se redimir com Hyunsik. Sabiam que haviam errado em descontar no garoto, apenas uma criança, algo que estava completamente fora do alcance dele. Independente do quanto doesse para eles a perda, era injustificável que o caçula pagasse por isso. Entretanto, já era um pouco tarde. Não se interessava mais pela a sua família ou nas intenções deles, só queria ficar em seu quarto, compondo músicas e tocando sua guitarra. Foi assim que se fechou totalmente para os familiares ao ponto de precisar ser arrastado ao psiquiatra para receber o diagnóstico que todos já esperavam: depressão.

Moonsik vivia normalmente mesmo após isso, entretanto. Ainda era um rapaz cheio de amigos, os quais estava sempre cuidando, que gostava muito de música e que queria se dar bem no ramo e não poupava esforços para isso. Depois de tudo que sofreu, o pai sequer pensou em barrar a vontade do filho de cursar música na Seoul National University, mesmo que viesse de uma família de políticos e empresários, pois sentia que tinha uma dívida com o caçula pelo resto da vida; e de fato tinha.

PRESENTE: 

Depois de se formar, acabou recebendo um convite de um dos seus melhores amigos de infância. A tal proposta era dividir um apartamento com ele em Wangshu. Obviamente isso não estava em seus planos,  porém aceitou sem pensar duas vezes, afinal: se mudar para uma ilha distante longe da sua “querida  família”, não era de fato uma má ideia. Quando chegou em seu novo lar, não demorou muito para arrumar um emprego, mesmo que não precisasse de um. Até hoje Moonsik se nega a usar o dinheiro sujo dos seus pais, usufruindo da fortuna apenas quando necessário. Como ainda está se adaptando a sua nova vida, por conta disso não é difícil ver ele perdido por aí ou estranhando alguns costumes dos nativos da ilha.  

DESEJOS: 

Moonsik não é um rapaz com muitas ambições ou planos, na realidade, ele só possui um desejo que é abrir seu próprio estúdio de música e começar a monetizar as suas composições. No fundo, deseja um dia perdoar a sua família mesmo que, atualmente, considere isso impossível.

[imagineurfavs]

this is super rando but do u think you cld tell us who your biases are in all the groups you write for? u write for so many im curious who you stan aahah

All of them?? anon this is gonna be a long ass post lmao but okay. Im lowkey happy someones actually asked about like me as a human lollll

okay so (ults are bold lmao)

2PM - Chansung

AB6IX - Donghyun

A.C.E - Donghun

Astro - Jinjin

Ateez - Seonghwa

BAP - Jongup

Bigbang - Daesung

The Boyz - Haknyeon

Boys Republic - Minsu

Block B - Taeil

BTOB - Hyunsik

Cross Gene - Yongseok

Day6 - Young K

EXO - Suho

Golden Child - Joochan

GOT7 - Jinyoung & Youngjae

iKON - Junhoe

Imfact - Jeup

IN2IT - Hyunuk

Infinite - Dongwoo

IZ - Junyoung

KNK - Heejun

MAP6 - Minhyuk

N.Flying - Seunghub

NCT 127 - Doyoung

NCT Dream - Chenle

NU’EST - Baekho

ONEWE - Yonghoon

Pentagon - Yeoone & Kino

Seventeen - Jun & Mingyu

SF9 - Youngbin

Super Junior - Yesung

Teen Top - CAP

ToppDogg/XENO-T - Sangdo

TREI - Changhyun

UNIQ - Sungjoo

VAV - St.Van

Victon - Hanse

VIXX - Hongbin

WayV - Hendery

There’s a bunch of gg’s i stan that i dont write for just bc im not really that familiar with writing smut about females lmao maybe ill give it a go sometime

[killingmebtob]

[[☾]] One More Game // Im Hyunsik

Author: @killingmebtob // Chi

Title: One More Game

Characters: Im Hyunsik

Author’s Note: Trying to write smut again after a loooong time. Please forgive me if this is too lame.

Summary: There are a bunch of ways to make Hyunsik turn his attention to you and you chose the naughtiest one tonight.

Warnings: Blow Job, Smut, Teasing, Masturbation

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"Just one more game, babe," Hyunsik calls out from the entertainment room.

You are not a strict girlfriend. In fact, you are very supportive with the things that he likes.

One of his hobbies is gaming. Lately, he started playing League of Legends. You watched one time and found it fun so you understood why he likes it.

Normally, you will let it go when he tells you that he will just play "one more game" even though you know that it will be five games until the wee hours of the night.

But, you are horny and you want him to fuck you hard until you get sore.

You peak inside the room and see him choosing his character. He is sitting in front of the computer he carefully set up just for the sake of gaming. His headset is on and he is talking to his team mates about which characters they will choose for strategy.

You approach him, bend down, and hug his shoulders from behind.

"Babe…," you whisper to him as you kiss his ear and down to his neck.

He looks to you and kisses your cheek. Then, he pats your hand and reassures, "Just one game."

You become irate as you remove your arms from him. He resumes talking to his teammates as if he doesn't notice that you are mad.

You don't know how long you are standing there beside him but you watch the monitor as it shows you the game has already started and they are all moving to their own positions.

Hyunsik is at the bottom of the map, guarding one of their team's towers.

You cross your arms in front of your chest and clear your throat to get his attention. Unfortunately, he is still oblivious to your presence.

You want to distract him and you have an idea how to do it.

Gingerly, you go down to your hands and knees beside him and crawl to the small space under his table, pushing his knee out of the way while doing it.

"Hey—," finally he notices you but he has it in his mind to stop himself from saying anything else when he realizes he is wearing a headset with a mic directly in front of his mouth.

He slightly pushes his chair back to simultaneously look at you while keeping his focus on the screen.

He furrows his brows at you as if asking what you were doing.

You coyly smile at him and place your index finger on your lips, telling him to not make a noise.

Without letting another heartbeat pass, you reach up to him and place your hand on top of the bulge of his pants. You carefully massage it and feel it growing harder under your touch.

He shifts on his seat but you see him slightly lean back while not removing his hands from the mouse and keyboard, and his eyes from the monitor.

You find it challenging how he is still trying to maintain the tone of his voice while he talks to his team. From time to time, he licks his lips as if trying to suppress a moan.

When you know that he is already rock-hard and ready, you hook your fingers on the waistband of his sweatpants and nudge it down. Hyunsik knows what you are going to do so he moved a bit to help you peel the pants off him.

His length springs up in front of your face. Seeing it makes your cunt tingle in a way that has you pressing your legs together to keep yourself sane.

You abandon his sweatpants around his knees and reach up to hold his cock with both hands.

You look up just in time to see him wince as your hands wrap around his length.

You wet your lips and lightly lick the tip while you gently massage the shaft.

"Fuck!" You hear him curse.

You look up to him and see him biting his lips as he looks down on you.

"Continue playing," you warned, making sure that it is nothing more than just a whisper. "Or else I will stop this. And don't make it obvious that I am sucking your dick,"

He nods and focuses on the monitor once more. "Nothing," he says to the mic. "I just thought that I was gonna get killed,"

You smile upon hearing him make pathetic excuses to his teammates. There is something about seeing him be submissive to you that makes you hornier in a different way. It was usually the other way around.

You slowly pump him with both of your hands, twisting the shaft lightly in the right places. You know from the small movements he makes with his hips that you are, indeed, making him feel good.

You decided it was enough so you lick your lips once more and slowly close them around the head of his cock. You lick the tip inside your mouth to taste his salty pre-cum. Then, you push your head down to take most of him inside.

You feel his hand at the back of your head pushing you down while his hips thrust up to meet your mouth.

You hear him shout commands to his teammates and you take that as a challenge. You want him to feel so captured with lust that he won't have the strength to do so anymore despite telling him that he should keep playing. You want his resolve to crumble and you want to be the reason behind it.

Obligingly, you took all of him inside your mouth until his pubes hit your nose and you gag because the tip of his dick presses against your throat.

You bob your head up and down, sucking Hyunsik's cock. You lick the underside of his shaft and swirl your tongue. You look up in time to see him throw his head back in pleasure while keeping himself from groaning or moaning.

The intensity of what you are doing to him is too great that your hands hold tightly to his thick legs. Your nails digging into his skin because you too felt the great pleasure of having Hyunsik fuck your mouth. Your one hand reaches down inside your pants. You touch your panties and feel how damp it is with your own wetness.

Your reach down inside your panties and use your middle finger to circle your clitoris while your mouth didn't stop from sucking your boyfriend.

You squirm and press your legs together when the electrifying feeling started to tickle the knot in your stomach.

You know that you are close and so is Hyunsik; you can feel him pulse inside your mouth.

You hollow your cheeks around him and lick the tip of his cock

You bob faster until you feel him buck his hips and spill hot cum inside your mouth. He thrusts a few more to push the liquid down your throat.

Panting for air, you pull him out of your mouth and sit between his legs.

"I will just step out for bit," you hear him say to his teammates, making you look up. "Back me up,"

He turns to you with his hungry, dark eyes, "I'm going to fuck you senseless."

You are excited because you know that he stays true to his words.

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[[☾]] Unlucky Day // Im Hyunsik

Author: @killingmebtob // Chi

Title: Unlucky Day

Characters: Hyunsik and Reader

Summary: She was having the unluckiest day ever. Can Hyunsik make it better?

Warnings: NC-17, Smut, Teasing, Fingering, Unprotected sex

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Your name: submit What is this?

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NOTHING’S GOING RIGHT!

MY WHOLE LIFE’S A BIG, FAT JOKE!

I chanted in my head as I walked the slippery street on my way home. The soft rain drops are falling on my head and the squeaking sound of my shoes when I walk is making me uncomfortable. Ok, scratch that. What’s making me uncomfortable is the fact that I smell like shit. No, this is not a metaphor. I do smell like shit.

I am unluckiness personified!

Maybe I did something wrong in my past life because of all the bad karma that are pouring into my life.

My feet are aching because of the long walk and I don’t think any cab will let me in because of my current condition. If I am the cab driver, I won’t let me in!

Not that there are any vehicles in the area though. Thanks to that transport strike!

I should’ve known that this day would turn bad when the bathroom mirror cracked while I was preparing for work this morning. I think that was a sign and I ignored it. I also ignored the superstition saying that I should not go under a ladder. Well, there was nowhere else to go to so I had no choice. Also, that black cat! I thought that the black cat I saw down the road was cute but maybe I should’ve remembered the old saying where you will get bad luck if you see one.

I should’ve believed in the superstitions!

If I did, maybe I would’ve known that I will be sacked from work today. I have worked for that company for five whole years. I’ve dedicated my whole life to it and sacrificed my social life for it. I worked twelve hours a day, even on weekends, just to make sure that I meet my deadlines. I always volunteer to help my colleagues, even to the point that I do their job just to get their favor. And what did I get? I got terminated from my job for the simple reason that my position is redundant. I mean, if it is redundant, they shouldn’t have hired for it in the first place!

I thought my bad luck would stop there but of course not!

On my way home, while crying, the bus I am on had mechanical problems and everyone inside had to walk. You can’t even hail a cab because there aren’t any in the area. While walking and crying, the sky suddenly decided that it needed to rain. Get this, I forgot my damn umbrella at work! I had to stop under the nearest tree. When I was sure that the rain had stopped, I continued my long journey home. You know what happened next? I fucking slipped and fell in the sewer by the side of the road.

It wasn’t that deep. I wish it was. I wish it damaged my head so that I will go into a coma and sleep for a long time and away from all these bad luck.

But all I got was a few scratches on my knees, lumps of muck on my hair and clothes, and the stench of the damn sewer.

I wish it would rain so hard so maybe some of the dirt from my body would be washed out. But of course, the clouds wanted to laugh at me. It just gave little drizzles of rain.

I HAVE BADLUCK IN MY VEINS!

Clutching my muddy bag to my chest, I walked the deserted road to my apartment. The whole area is already dark because I know for a fact that it is already ten p.m. It says so on my muddy watch.

After what seemed like an endless and cold walk along the dark road, I reached my apartment building.

It somehow made me feel better knowing that I can run a hot bath and soak in bubbles tonight to clean myself. And maybe I can cry and pity myself until the sun rises.

Good thing no one seems to be awake at this hour. I went up to my floor without worrying that I’ll bump into one of my neighbors. They won’t see me, or worst, smell me.

With the hallway quiet, I can clearly hear the squeaking sound of my shoes with every step I make.

A few more steps and I reached my apartment door. I felt great relief. I am finally here. This is my place. In here, I know that I will forever be safe from the harm of the whole world.

Okay, that sounds exaggerated but that’s how I really feel when I am inside my apartment. I’ve only been here for a year but it truly felt like the homiest place I’ve ever been.

With a relieved heart, I opened my bag to get my keys. As I reached inside, I felt that all of my belongings are coated in mud and trash from the sewer. Even my phone and my planner. I won’t need the planner anymore but my phone is something that I’ll need. I will have it checked in the morning. I hope it’s still okay and just needs a little drying up.

I have touched every object inside my bag and scanned every pocket, but to my horror, only one thing is missing.

My keys!

It’s not there. I know it should be there. It can’t be anywhere. I don’t have a pocket and I can still remember seeing it in my bag before I left the office.

Then it dawned on me. I must’ve dropped it when I fell in the sewer.

Maybe I can still go back and look for it. But that place is not that near. It would be another long walk for me. And when I get there, how would I find it? That place is pitch black. I have bad eyesight. The most sensible thing to do right now is to wait till the sunrise so I have enough light.

So, am I going to stay here in the hallway till morning?

I felt hot tears start to form at the corners of my eyes.

I am jobless. My feet have blisters. My knees are scratched. My whole body is soaked in sewer water. And now, I am also homeless.

What kind of shit life is this?

I felt like my whole world crumbled right in front of me, making my knees weak causing me to end up sitting in the hallway. I pulled my knees to my chest, hugged it, and buried my face there.

Then in one big moment, all my tears started to stream down my face. My shoulders shook as I silently sobbed.

Nothing is going right in my whole life. I fucked up big time and now I have to wait till sunrise just to get a nice bath.

I wish that life will stop joking on me now.

“(Y/N)?” a voice interrupted my child-like sobs.

I looked up to see who the voice belongs to and my eyes landed on a very familiar figure walking in the hallway to my direction.

He’s carrying a folded umbrella on one hand and a grocery bag on the other. As usual, he is wearing ripped jeans and a simple t-shirt. His hair is a big mess on his head but it still looked good.

I can see concern on his face as he looked at me.

“What are you doing here?” Hyunsik asked. “What happened to you?”

“Don’t come near me.” I instantly said with my palm facing him.

Confusion flashed on his face and I know that at that exact moment, he smelled me.

Oh God, that’s the moment that I just want to throw myself off the building. I can’t believe this!

I’ve always had a huge crush on my neighbor, Hyunsik, ever since I moved here. He’s just so sweet all the time. And he helped me a lot on my first month. I wasn’t used to being independent because I’ve always lived with my parents. But Hyunsik made everything easier. He was always there and we kind of became friends. Of course, I never told him about how I feel. I know that he doesn’t feel the same way for me. He’s just nice. I am not like other girls who will assume that boys like them just because they gave them some attention or help them carry their grocery bags… Or fix the pipe under the sink… Or cook for you.

No, I’m not like that!

Ok, maybe a little. I might’ve hoped that he likes me too. But he never made any move on me so I know that he doesn’t. He just wanted friendship. So I kept this little crush inside me.

I felt my face turn as hot as melted iron. I wanted to run away screaming but I can’t.

My chest felt so tight and that’s when I did what I shouldn’t have done.

I cried and told him everything that had happened to me the whole day. Every bit of unluckiness that came my way. He was standing five feet from me, intently listening to my entire story.

After my long rant, Hyunsik just stood in silence as if he is deep in thought.

I don’t know how he took all of that information and I don’t know what to do next so I just sat in silence too and waited for him to say something.

“Let’s go inside my apartment.” He suddenly said. “You can take a bath there and we’ll figure out what to do with your door.” He offered to me.

“Are you sure?” I hesitated for a bit. It’s not my first time going inside his apartment, I’ve done it a dozen times in the past already but they were just very quick visits, like when I will ask for sugar or borrow DVD from him. But I’ve never been to any of the rooms aside from the living room. Let alone inside his bathroom. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. I might get the dirt on the floor and your apartment will smell like shit too.” Ok, that is really my concern.

He clucked his tongue impatiently and crossed the five feet distance between us. I backed away, even when I couldn’t, still embarrassed about my situation but his hand caught my arm and held it firmly, pulling me to my feet.

“That’s okay.” He said. And he led me inside his apartment.

It feels weird. I am inside his small bathroom. It’s kind of identical to mine but of course there is a big difference. For example, while mine is lined with different soaps, shampoo bottles, and conditioner bottles, his only has a plain looking bar of soap and one bottle of shampoo.

Everything looked so simple and manly.

As the warm water from the shower head pours on my skin, I feel relaxed. It’s as if all the worries that I have are being washed away with the sewer muck.

I used his soap and shampoo and both smell good. It smells like him.

I know it for a fact because I may have sniffed him once when I was near him. Ok, maybe twice. Or thrice. Or… I don’t know. He smells good. Not the manly, musky scent. Just the smell of fresh shower that doesn’t hurt anyone’s nose. Especially mine.

Now, I smell like him too.

He lent me his extra towel, a large white shirt with Nirvana printed on it, and black shorts.

Hyunsik is a big man. So, when I wore his clothes, I look like a little kid.

As much as I just want to stay inside the shower until the sun rises, I can’t. To be honest, I still feel a bit shy. I am invading his privacy while wearing his clothes after using his shampoo. But he knocked on the door and asked if I was okay. I had to say that I am going to come out in a bit.

I had no choice but to go outside.

I wrapped my hair with the towel as I usually do after the shower. I don’t really like it when the wet strands make my neck wet too.

I found Hyunsik on the couch watching TV. A pile of chips are arranged on the coffee table in front. That must be what he bought outside before he saw me.

From where I am standing, I got to study him. His arms are relaxed on either side of him on the back rest of the couch. His legs are stretched in front of me and he is bare feet. His focus is on the TV. When he is deep in thought, he will sometimes lick his lower lip.

As if he felt that I am there, he glanced at me.

I am not sure if it was just my imagination or my mind assuming things again, but I think I saw something flicker in his eyes. It’s as if his gaze is burning my skin that on impulse, my hand shot up to cover my chest.

And that’s when I remember that I am not wearing any undergarments. So many things running in my mind that I didn’t even consider the fact that I don’t have anything underneath the shirt or the shorts.

Hyunsik cleared his throat and averted his gaze from me. “Have you eaten anything?” He said in his friendly, neighborly tone.

I shook my head. I really am hungry right now.

“I have some left over lasagna, are you okay with that?”

“Yeah.” I answered.

I sat on the couch and waited for him. After a few minutes, he came back with a plate of warm lasagna and a can of cold beer.

“I just thought you might need it.” He said, referring to the beer.

I uttered a small “Thanks,” and accepted the plate and can from him.

The atmosphere is really heavy. It’s like everything is so silent. Neither of us talked while he watched TV beside me as I ate my food and drank my beer.

It was when I put down my empty plate that he finally talked.

“I tried to open your door by breaking the lock,” he started. “But it’s making so much noise. We’ll have to do it in the morning.”

“Oh.” Was all the I managed to say. So what will happen to me now?

“You can sleep here.” He finally offered as if reading my mind. “I’ll sleep here on the couch, you can take my bed.”

“Are you sure?”

“Why? Are you planning to sleep in the hallway?” He said to me quizzically.

“Of course, not.” I said at once.

He smiled. “That’s settled then,”

You see, this is what makes me weak all the time. Aside from him being the gentleman that he is, there’s this huge thing about his smile. It’s not any ordinary smile. When Hyunsik smiles, it reaches his eyes and he looks like the sun and I am Icarus, hypnotized by it, wanting to come closer and closer until it melts my wings and I fall without anyone catching me and eventually die.

“Do you want to sleep now?” Hyunsik asked, snapping me out of my daze.

I am tired, but I am not really sleepy. “Not yet.”

“Do you want to watch a movie?” he offered.

A movie doesn’t seem too bad at this moment. It can take my mind off my problems.

I am glad that we didn’t talk about what happened to me. Sometimes you just don’t want to. Not everyone is up for the Let’s talk about your problems kind of conversation. Hyunsik understands that about me.

We watched Taken first. That movie never gets old. The thrill is still there even after watching it a dozen times. Both Hyunsik and I recited Liam Neeson’s famous lines when he answered the call after his daughter was abducted. Obviously enjoying the movie, I didn’t realize that I have already emptied six cans of beer and a full bag of chips. I just felt my face numbing a bit by the end of the movie. Hyunsik had more beer than me but he doesn’t look tipsy at all. He really is a guy that can hold his alcohol.

We had some conflict with the next movie that we are going to watch but we settled for Cabin In The Woods.

Not an hour after the movie started, I am already regretting our decision. My heart is beating so fast and I am hiding behind the pillow.

“W-We shouldn’t have watched this.” I said to Hyunsik. Well, more like whisper as if the things inside the TV would hear me and eat my heart out.

Hyunsik huffed. “Scared-y cat.” He said. “It’s just a movie.”

“I know!” I said back. “But the damn effects are scaring me to hell.”

I heard him chuckle. That deep honey-like chuckle that just makes anyone melt. “You aren’t even watching the movie; you are just behind that pillow.”

“I am watching it. I glimpse at it, okay. And your pillow isn’t big enough. It can’t even protect me from the monsters there. What if it jumps out of---“

My words were cut off when a loud noise blasted from the speakers. I don’t know why there was shouting, but I shouted along with whoever is shouting. I leaped out of my place, hoping to look for somewhere to hide. I just closed my eyes and tightly held whatever my hands landed on first.

I don’t know how long I was in that position but it didn’t take me long to realize where I am.

Slowly, I opened my eyes and I was met by Hyunsik’s face a few inches away from mine. My arm is around the back of his neck and my fist is clutching the cloth on his back.

Little by little, I became aware of everything.

His eyes looking deeply into mine. His lips slightly parted. I can feel his breathing on my face. I am sitting on his lap.

All the sounds inside the room is being drowned out by the loud beating of my heart. I can hear the blood rushing in my veins and I am highly sensitive to everything.

He wasn’t moving and I wasn’t too. We were both trying to figure out what the situation is.

He licked his lips and it made me draw my breath.

He caught that.

I am sure of it because then, a small smile played on his lips.

“Should we…” he said breathlessly, not removing his eyes on me.

He didn’t need to finish what he was going to say.

I nodded my head.

I closed the gap between us. My lips found his. The moment our skin came in contact, I closed my eyes and my whole body buzzed into a rhythm, Mouth, teeth, and tongue slowly dancing together. Warm breaths and sweet moans passed between us. Small bites, lightly grazing each other’s teeth on each other’s lips. A small smile.

We do not need our sight to know what we need to do next. With our bare hands on each other’s body, we felt our movements. It’s a dance that we both know even without words.

I felt his palm move up to my knees, up to my thigh, lightly squeezing along the way, sending shivers throughout my body making me hot and wanting to melt.

I am a restless fire reaching up to the starry night.

His hands moved up to my waist and in one swift movement, he lifted me up and placed me down on his lap again, but this time, I found myself straddling him. My legs are on either side of his. I felt him hard under me.

Our lips moved more passionately like waves fighting each other, not letting anyone stop us. Next thing we know is we find ourselves in the same position but our clothes are discarded to God-knows-where. The room is cold and we had to cling on each other’s warm bodies.

I am slick and wet on top of him and I let him feel it every time I move and drag myself on his length, earning grunts and moans from him.

He left my swollen lips and moved to the back of my ears and down to my neck leaving soft wet kisses, his tongue lightly tasting my skin. Each kiss is like a trigger pulling something inside me, taking me deeper into ecstasy. I felt his hand on my hips again, pulling me up to kneel.

His slow kisses trailed down to my collarbone, to my shoulder, and found its way to my chest. His lips closed in on one nipple and I had to throw my head back in pleasure when I felt his wet tongue and warm breath. My hands gripped his shoulders as he sucked my nipple.

His arm is around my waist, pulling me closer to him as he took in more of me in his mouth. His other hand moved on the inside of my thigh, up and down, until it found the wetness of my core. He teased it and it one swift movement, one finger found its way inside me, then another, both are parting me.

His lips on my nipple, and his fingers inside me, Both moved in a rhythm simultaneously. Pure and raw lust came over me and I found myself moving along to him. I shuddered and I called out his name shamelessly.

I don’t know how long it went on because I was panting for air and everything just feels good and I want him to never stop what he is doing.

But when his lips and fingers left my body, I felt deprived that I had to bite my lip.

“Look at me.” His voice ringing in my ears like thunder and I have to obey.

I met his dark eyes and I know that this is the moment.

His hand reached down between us and I planted my own hands on his shoulders.

“Just look at me.” He said again,

Slowly, he lowered me down. I felt his tip part my entrance. I took my time and I had to wince as he gradually enters me, stretching me. I winced in pain and pleasure but not once did I look away from him.

His eyes grew darker and darker the more he goes deeper inside me. My walls slowly wrapping around him, gripping him tight.

I saw him bite his lip and he cursed under his breath, something I never heard him say before.

I almost lost my breath when I finally had all of him inside me and he already hit a spot inside me causing ripples of lust to crawl all around my body.

He is hot and pulsing inside me and I didn’t dare to move because I am afraid that I will break.

“Move.” He finally said with that firm voice again.

I closed my eyes and moved. I kneeled up and sat back down again and every time I do so, a part of my soul goes away with my moans.

His hands gripping my thighs tightly and I felt absolute pleasure and pride when with each movement I make, he threw his head back.

Our moans and groans of pleasure and the steam of our bodies filled the whole room. He is now moving along with me and we met each other’s movements.

Nothing is making sense in my mind right now. Lust has totally taken over me. I don’t know when we moved or how but the next thing I know is I was slumped on the backrest of the couch with my back to him and I was kneeling.

He positioned himself behind me and entered me from there. Slowly like the first time. And I felt his chest on my back and his mouth on my ear. His hands groped my chest from behind. And he moved in and out over and over again.

His hot breath and grunts are on my neck as he sucked and bit it giving me more pleasure than pain.

I am pulsing and convulsing under him and I had to grip the backrest of the couch tightly. I was a moaning and screaming mess as the waves of orgasm slowly built inside me.

His movement became harsher and hungrier and I swear I heard him scream my name once.

Dots danced behind my eyelids and my walls pulsed and shuddered around him as my orgasm came. Moments later, he pulsed inside me too and hot seed poured inside me.

Gasping for air, he pulled out of me and collapsed on the couch. I did too and I laid my head on his chest.

No words passed between us, just our heavy breathing.

I looked up to the TV and to the long-forgotten movie still playing but already reaching its end.

I smiled.

Looks like I wasn’t really that unlucky at all.

[killingmebtob]

[[☾]] Thrilling Horse Riding // Im Hyunsik

Author: @killingmebtob // Gen

Title: Thrilling Horse Riding

Characters: Hyunsik and Reader

Author’s Note: Have a wonderful time, Hyunsik stans ;)

Summary: (Y/N) and Hyunsik went horse-riding.

Warnings: NSFW, Explicit Sexual Content, Unprotected Sex

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Your name: submit What is this?

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We hummed to whatever came playing in the radio. Hyunsik is finally on break from work and we are now somewhere he assumed no one will recognise him. The cons of having a singer boyfriend is definitely the fact that fans are everywhere. But then pros is that you have him to sing to you anytime you want.

His hand left the steering wheel and interlocked with mine. That brought my attention back from the song currently blasting throughout the car. I smiled back at him, feeling really carefree at the moment. I needed nothing else, just the both of us.

“So, I’m still not told where our destination will be.” I twisted my body to face him.

He chuckled. “I told you, it’s a surprise.”

I frowned. When we woke up that morning, he hurried me to wash up and I threw a yellow sundress over before rushing out for breakfast. He said it would be an hour ride away from our hotel. I withdrew my hand from his and folded my arms, unhappy at the fact that it’s still a secret.

“Come on baby, we’re reaching so you’ll know it soon.” He commented, laughing at my pouting lips.

I adjusted my skirt as I sat up straight after he announced our arrival. I eyed our surrounding and saw a horse farm coming into view.

“We’re horse-riding?” I exclaimed, my lips bending upwards. He smiled back and nodded, his eyes disappearing as he mirrored my expression.

He parked his car and I leaped out of the vehicle, skipping in every step towards the gate, not bothering to wait for him. There were a few horses wandering around but no one in sight. “Are you that excited?” Hyunsik asked as he caught up.

I nodded my head, “of course. I’ve always wanted to try horse riding.”

“You must be Mr Im?” A male voice interrupted us and we both turned around to the owner of the voice.

“You must be Mr Lee then.” Hyunsik extended his hand and Mr Lee gave it a firm shake.

“Your horses are waiting for you.” But before leading us to our horses, he briefed us with some safety instructions and gave us boots to change into.

“Do you want to ride together or individually?” Mr Lee asked as we walked towards the stable. I looked at Hyunsik, unable to decide.

“Let’s try it together first,” he replied and Mr Lee nodded with understanding.

“You can take Macy,” Mr Lee said as he pulled a beautifully-looking horse out. Her hair was braided and she looked really calm, her light brown skin glowing against the sun rays. Mr Lee held me by my wrist and placed it on the top of her head, and I slowly stroked it downwards.

“Hi Macy, I’m Y/N.” I heard Hyunsik chuckled as he stepped forward to join me.

“Hey Macy, I’m Y/N’s boyfriend, Hyunsik.” I continued smiling as we both stroked her, letting her get used to us.

“Now, we’re all set.” Mr Lee announced as he brought the portable stairs to let us get up. I threw my leg over Macy’s top and stabilized myself as Hyunsik joined me behind. I instantly regretted wearing a dress instead.

“Hold on to this at all time.” Mr Lee gave us his last piece of instructions while holding on to the rope. I grabbed it and I felt Hyunsik closing on me, his chest against my back as he reached around to grab it too.

“Macy, let’s go.” Mr Lee tapped on her back legs and she set off, walking slowly out of the stable.

Hyunsik rested his chin on my shoulder as I enjoyed the ride. It was a brand new experience, though the fear of falling off exists as well. “Don’t worry.” I heard Hyunsik whispered as if he read my thoughts. I nodded and turned my head to face him, and landed a peck on his lips. I turned to face the front as Macy continued the journey around the farm.

Suddenly, I felt something poking at my butt and I shifted uncomfortably. Hyunsik was back at sitting up right and I turned around to glance at the uncomfortable object. My eyes grew wide when I realized what it was.

“You’re getting turned on here?” I asked with amusement. Hyunsik leaned in again to bury his face against the crook of my neck, probably in embarrassment.

“Can’t I take you right here and now?” He muttered against my neck which made me chuckle.

“Who knows you’re so wild, Mr Hyunsik?” I raised an eyebrow as he growled in frustration.

He started sucking on my neck, attacking my sweet spot straight away that made me moan and threw my head back, leaning on him. His hands released the rope and went up to my clothed breast, pinching my soft nipples through my dress.

“Oh god, Hyunsik…” I barely let out as he continued his attack.

My hand went to his hair and tugged it as he showered more kisses on my neck. He reached down to my dress and inserted his hand from below, bundling my dress up on my waist. I felt my core getting drenched as time went by, and as it was exposed to the cold wind. He released one of my nipple and headed down to my clit, pushing my drenched underwear aside and thrusting a finger without warning, earning a loud groan from me.

"Hyunsik, we're on a horse..." I trailed off, the pleasure taking over as the angel and devil debated in me over the question if this was a good idea.

My head rested on his shoulder and I felt myself losing my centre of gravity due to the overwhelming pleasure I was feeling. My body was slanting which Hyunsik realized. "Maybe this wasn't a good idea." He chuckled against my ear. But we both knew there was not turning back.

"Hyunsik, please..."

“Shh, you wouldn't want anyone to walk on us like this.” Hyunsik chuckled deeply as he switched to the other side of my neck and continued his assault.

“Ah, fuck, Y/N.” He groaned as I felt him adjusting himself, freeing his hard cock out of his jeans and boxer. It propped at my ass and Hyunsik harshly pushed me forward by pressing my shoulders. My bare pussy was on display and he used his cock to outline my clit.

“Hyunsik, please..” I breathed, my hard nipples pressed against Macy as she continued walking.

Macy jumped a little to avoid something on the ground, and that made him thrust into me without warning, causing me to jump up in surprise. We both groaned, his hands on my hips as he pushed me towards his angry member. He pulled out just to slam back in, his thrust harsh and deep, hitting my sensitive spot over and over again.

He reached for my shoulder and pulled me back up, his hands immediately attacked my nipples from below my dress. His kisses trailed down my neck as I leaned back to give him more access to pleasure me.

“Are you close?” He murmured against my skin. I nodded frantically.

“Cum with me.” And I did, as I felt him releasing his semen deep into me.

I felt some flowed down my legs while we caught our breath, Hyunsik’s chest on my back as he buried his face into the crook of my neck again. I felt his chest moved up and down as he tried to calm down. His arms wrapped around me to keep me from falling forward, the pleasure was too overwhelming that my body felt jelly.

“That was crazy.” I heard Hyunsik whispered against my ear.

“I love crazy.” I chuckled a reply.

[killingmebtob]

[[☾]] The Class Beadle // Im Hyunsik

Author: @killingmebtob // Chi

Title: The Class Beadle

Characters: Hyunsik and Reader

Summary: You should have passed your project on time

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Smut, swearing, teacher and student sex, fingering, unprotected sex, dirty talking

Your name: submit What is this?

As a class beadle, you have many tasks involved around the class activities and making sure that your classmates are able to pass their projects on time.

Due to your part time job, you were not able to do your project. As a result, you had to do it in a short time but the deadline already passed. Tomorrow, Professor Im Hyunsik will find out that of all the people, it was the class president who forgot did not pass the project.

As you do not want to disappoint him, you snuck inside the University at night.

You have the keys to the Professor's office where the rest of the projects are.

No one was around so entering the room was easy.

As you were about to put your project in the pile of papers, the door opened and Professor Im entered.

"I knew you'd be here (Y/N)." He said as he locked the door behind him.

"P-professor… I-I was just.. uhmm.." you said struggling to find an alibi.

"Shush.." he said putting one finger to his lips. "I know why you're here."

You swallowed hard. You've been caught. Now it's the end of your good grades.

"I'm really sorry, Professor. I promise this will not happen again."

He was quiet as he sat down on his chair behind his huge table.

"Ok." He finally said. "I'll consider your project. I'll let you go ahed and put it in that and pretend like it was already there from the beginning."

"Really? Thank you so much!" You said happily as you put the papers down.

"You are good student, (Y/N). You are my favorite." He said. His voice ringing with something else and you realize that the situation is different. "Come closer." He said.

There is something about him that even if he is smiling, you'll feel power radiating from him.

You approached him. Standing two feet away.

"Closer." He said.

With heard pounding, you obeyed him until your knees are touching his.

You looked down at him as his back is relaxed on the couched. Looking up at you.

He sat up and his face is now close to your breast. You tried to step back but was intimidated by his ringing voice as he said "Don't dare to step back."

With his face just a few inches, you felt shivers in your body.

He inhaled. "You smell so nice."

You should be running away now, but you don't want to. His voice commanding your whole being to obey him.

He grabbed your boobs and massaged them on top of your uniform earning a small gasp from you.

"I've always wanted to do this to you." He said. "I wanted to know how naughty the class president is."

He unbuttones your blouse and took your top off exposing your bra which he also removed.

With both of your naked boobs in front of his face and you feeling his breath on your skin, you started to get horny.

He sucked one nipple and played with the other. Rolling your nipple between his fingers.

You put your arms around the back of his head, slight hugging him and giving him full access.

You moaned in pleasure as his tongue pleasures you.

Professor Im snaked his other hand down your thigh, lifting it and placing your foot beside him on the couch.

With your other foot still on the floor, your legs are slight spread.

You were wearing a skirt as part of the school uniform.

While still sucking your nipples, his hand travelled up your thigh to your wet panties.

He let go of your nipple and looked up at you. "Naughty girl. Getting wet because of the professor."

He removed your panties leaving you with legs still spread and your wet pussy exposed.

Without warning, he inserted two fingers inside you. His thumb teasing your clit.

"Ahhhh.. Professor…" you said breathily.

"Tell me what you want."

"More…."

He added another finger. His hands are big and three fingers are already enough to stretch you.

He fucked you with his skilfull fingers making you lean on his shoulders and moan.

Your walls shivered as you felt your release.

He pulled out his fingers and licked it. "Now you are ready for me."

He stood up and moved the contents of his desk to one side.

He pushed you face down with both of your feet still touching the floor.

You felt the cold desk under your face and body.

You heard him unbuckle his belt and opened his zipper.

He positioned himself in your entrance and slowly inserted his cock inside you.

You felt how big it is and his three fingers are no match for it.

Deeper and deeper but it seems like there is still more of him.

Finally you felt the base of his member.

His full length stealing the breath out of you.

He held your waist tight as he braced himself and started thrusting violently inside you.

Slamming himself harder, hitting your gspot continuosly.

You heard your self moan out load with every thrust. He doesn't seem to mind it.

"Your pussy feels so good, (y/n), ah!" He groaned.

"Ahh… Professor… fuck me harder." You said, getting horny with what's happening.

You never imagined getting fucked in the University, even more, by a good looking professor.

He pulled all of his member out of you only to slam it back inside again earning a half scream from you.

He did this several times roughly.

He held one of your legs and placed your knee on top of the desk. Making you spread even wider as he slams inside you.

This new position hitting another spot in you that felt so great.

One hand that was gripping your waist went to the back of your head as the Professor leaned forward.

He fucked you roughly as he grunted, his speed increasing as he abused your sweet spot.

You felt tension building in your core. "Professor, I'm gonna cum." You said breathless.

He increasedd his phase and you felt your walls tughten around him, covering his cock with your fluid.

A few more thrusts and you felt his cock pulse. He pulled out and released his seed on your back and on your the skirt the your still have on.

Gasping for air, you have only one thing in mind: "How will you remove the stain from it tomorrow?"

[wangshurp]

Seo Hyunsik

@wgs_sike FACECLAIM: IM. DATA DE NASCIMENTO E IDADE: 29 de fevereiro de 1996 / 25 anos. NACIONALIDADE: Coreia do Sul. ETNIA: Coreano. GÊNERO: Masculino. ORIENTAÇÃO SEXUAL: Bissexual. ATIVIDADE: Atendente na Cold Recipe. LOCALIZAÇÃO: Wanzai. TEMAS DE INTERESSE: Angst; Crack; Fluff; General; Romance; Smut. TRIGGERS: Aranhas.

PERSONALIDADE:

Quieto desde muito pequeno, ensinado a abaixar a cabeça quando na presença dos seus superiores e que, entre a discrição ou expor sua opinião em determinado assunto, a escolha certa é sempre a primeira, Hyunsik aos poucos se liberta das implicações sociais vindas de uma criação sempre muito rígida.

Ainda mais quando sua mente sempre opera no 220V, pensando em respostas rápidas, satíricas, e muitas vezes não muito seguras para qualquer ambiente de trabalho. A verdade é que existe dentro dele um grande ser sociável que se adaptou à vida da introversão pelo simples receio de falar livremente sem ser condenado por uma opinião diferente do consenso geral – ainda que este mude de acordo com a vizinhança do momento.

Mas nada que o impeça de se adaptar facilmente ao seu arredor, de encantar os demais com seu vasto conhecimento sobre tudo envolvendo os cosmos, ainda que sem profundidade alguma. Ou, diferente da forma que ele costuma apresentar a ideia, a maneira que consegue jogar conversa fora com qualquer pessoa sem realmente entender do que fala. Algo que agradece aos seus muitos anos aprendendo a se adaptar de forma rápida a qualquer lugar do mundo onde fosse parar, tudo para tentar se livrar da solidão de sempre ser “the new kid on the block” que, se algum dia for sincero consigo mesmo – outro grande problema aí, a sua dificuldade de assumir os próprios sentimentos –, é a raiz de todas as suas dificuldades de criar laços realmente significativos e duradouros. .

JUSTIFICATIVA:

Contar sobre a sua história de vida sempre é um ponto complicado a Seo Hyunsik, que embora seja sul-coreano de nascimento, com o decorrer da sua vivência passou a justificar sua incapacidade de chamar qualquer lugar de casa com o fato de ter crescido em uma família adepta ao nomadismo.

Não que os pais fossem liberais à frente do seu tempo, ou hippies pavorosos aos olhos da sociedade conservadora nos anos finais da década de noventa, permitindo que o título de “filho de todas as nações” pudesse ser adereçado ao próprio filho conforme ia conhecendo mais do mundo a cada novo destino da família.

Todas as suas mudanças vinham em decorrência da carreira do pai, sem que a mais nova adição naquela família tivesse qualquer poder de escolha até nos assuntos mais triviais da sua vida, quanto as escolas que passaria os próximos poucos anos, aproximando-se de pessoas que viriam a se tornar suas amigas até que, inevitavelmente, a carreira militar o Sr. Seo o levaria para outro canto do globo, obrigando-o a repetir todo o processo de ressocialização sabendo que aquela não seria a última vez.

E se a adolescência já é um período difícil da vida de qualquer pessoa, a falta de estabilidade ao crescer com o título de “military brat” nas costas, juntamente de todas as mudanças que obrigatoriamente vêm com o mesmo, com certeza implicaram na personalidade mais confrontativa do jovem. Não que usasse dela em casa, ou sequer perto de qualquer oficial da região – fosse ela qualquer que morasse no momento –, já que viver de aparências também era uma parte essencial da vida de uma família militar.

O lado mais explosivo, mais inconsequente e propenso ao perigo de decisões idiotas era explorado ao lado de outros que viviam a mesma vida nômade que ele, obrigados a seguir os pais ao redor do mundo sem qualquer escolha quanto à própria rotina ou futuro. Eram todos jovens que sabiam que, um momento ou outro, perderiam qualquer forma de contato ao serem enviados para lados opostos do globo. Então se rebelar e fugir no meio da noite era o que de melhor tinham a fazer, se agarrando naqueles momentos como se fossem pequenas vitórias nas quais podiam tomar suas próprias decisões.

(Não que encher a cara durante a madrugada em um país onde sua idade não chegava nem perto de ser legal para consumir qualquer tipo de bebida alcoólica fosse lá uma grande forma de rebeldia, ou que significasse qualquer controle sobre a própria vida, mas a mente adolescente nunca foi conhecida por ser a mais brilhante de todas.)

Ainda que a rebeldia se tornasse um ponto crítico do seu desenvolvimento pessoal, continuava a ser vista apenas da porta de casa para fora, uma vez que o receio quanto à figura paterna rigorosa continuava a ser o que movia as poucas escolhas que passou a ter quanto sua própria vida conforme a idade trazia responsabilidades que dependiam das suas escolhas – sempre influenciadas.

E ainda que viver em muitos dos locais considerados mais progressistas nos campos sociais e políticos também tivesse acarretado no molde da sua personalidade, foi a volta da família para a Coreia do Sul que realmente causou um impacto considerável na vida do agora adulto Hyunsik. Muitas horas permanecidas dentro da própria casa eram os estopins de uma rotina focada em discussões que se tornavam cada vez mais recorrentes, desde sua consciência sobre a incapacidade de pertencer a algum lugar até a dificuldade em criar relacionamentos duradouros em todos os aspectos da vida. A voz que encontrou batia de frente com a postura inflexível do pai, mostrando que, por mais recente que fosse, carregava todas as crenças e vivências dos seus anos calados.

Foram necessários mais dois anos de embates rotineiros e nenhuma mudança na vida de Hyunsik para que ele decidisse que a casa não era mais o local ideal para encontrar sua liberdade e independência, ainda que soubesse que a realidade do mundo estava longe das suas experiências; mesmo que controladas por terceiros, eram privilegiadas, em ambientes que nunca o haviam faltado nada material ou educacional, e que nem mesmo viver em função de um trabalho era esperado do jovem.

Wangshu chegou em sua vida por nome de terceiros, e mesmo que estivesse longe de ser o tipo de local que Hyunsik se enxergava criando raízes, a decisão da mudança dessa vez partiu dele próprio. Sem muito conhecimento sobre o local, sem qualquer rede de apoio caso tudo ao seu redor desse errado, mas com a mesma coragem – e toque de irresponsabilidade – das suas decisões impulsivas da época de adolescente.

PRESENTE:

A melhor forma de definir o momento atual que Sike vive é a sua quase-resposta todas as vezes que foi perguntado pelos possíveis contratantes das entrevistas de emprego o motivo pelo qual se enxergava preenchendo aquela vaga em questão: a forma que se vê cada vez mais apaixonado pela ideia de não morrer de fome. Afinal, começar uma vida sozinho em um lugar completamente estranho é difícil até mesmo para quem já se acostumou com a rotina de mudanças constantes.

Contudo, não há qualquer adversidade na sua vida atual que o desanime. Ainda foca em colher os frutos da sua recente liberdade, mesmo que não tenha certeza de ter plantado qualquer coisa no solo da ilha desde sua chegada no local. O sentimento é de ser um estrangeiro visitando o local, até mesmo depois de conseguir seu primeiro emprego fixo que, sem romancear a experiência, não significa nada além de que agora pode pagar as contas no fim do mês e fazer o mercado regularmente.

DESEJOS:

Um diploma nunca mencionado e até mesmo deixado na casa dos pais no momento da sua mudança sempre foi o esperado de Hyunsik. O futuro havia sido planejado sem que ele próprio tivesse qualquer poder de decisão, assim como em todos os outros acontecimentos da vida. Seguiria os passos do pai, se dedicando a servir o seu país mesmo que isso significasse quase nunca colocar os pés naquele solo. Era esperado uma carreira internacional, nos moldes rigorosos daqueles que sabem quando abaixar a cabeça e acatar as ordens jogadas em sua direção.

Para ele, a incerteza do futuro desde que se desligou quase que completamente da família – ainda telefona ocasionalmente para a mãe, seu ponto fraco em toda a história de rebeldia – é o que de mais instigante existe para alguém que nunca teve a chance de apenas deixar com que as coisas aconteçam ao seu redor. E é por esse mesmo motivo que seus desejos não se encaixam em qualquer molde que não seja o do acaso, ao que suas escolhas o possam levar e aos arrependimentos momentâneos, mas que fazem parte da finalmente experienciar o mundo livremente.

Mas só para não dizer que não pensa em nada, no momento seu foco principal é o de conhecer mais sobre a vida na ilha e, se tiver sorte, dele próprio sem todo o peso de decepcionar o pai caso descubra realmente não se encaixar em qualquer aspecto da vida que aprendeu a levar nas últimas duas décadas e meia.

[killingmebtob]

Hi, I'd like to make a request for a smut story! AU College setting with different scenarios with btob members. This is just an idea: Eunkwang is a professor. Student-professor fling? Minhyuk is an athlete. Changsub is someone who gets bullied in your class and you stand up for him. Hyunsik is a TA in one of your classes. Peniel is in your photog class and either asks you to be a model or teaches you. Ilhoon is a working student who works at a bar you frequent. Sungjae is in your theater org.

Hi! :D We’re slowly starting to get these out. So far, here’s what we’ve done:Minhyuk - https://killingmebtob.tumblr.com/post/172995503633/tight-skirt-lee-minhyukHyunsik - We weren’t sure how we’d make Hyunsik the TA so we made the reader the class president / class beadle. :D Haha. I hope it’s fine~ https://killingmebtob.tumblr.com/post/172952179243/the-class-beadle-im-hyunsikIlhoon - https://killingmebtob.tumblr.com/post/173189739068/im-scared-jung-ilhoonSungjae - https://killingmebtob.tumblr.com/post/172900005138/one-more-run-through-yook-sungjae

We’ll get the last three out soon. Please wait a little more. Thank you for your request! :D