#jae series

[itsnesss]

— cobra kai p!links

warnings | 18+ only. these are twitter links that contain porn videos. you must be logged twitter for the links open!!

includes | miguel diaz, robby keene, hawk, axel kovacevik, kwon jae-sung, sensei wolf, johnny lawrence, daniel larusso, tory nichols, zara malik and samantha larusso

MIGUEL DIAZ

rubbing against him

fucking before bed

cum in her mouth

he loves the sound of his fingers inside you

ROBBY KEENE

eats you whole

love your tits

deep in your pussy

can't stop touching you

ELI MOSKOWITZ "HAWK"

fingering + blowjob

can't stop eating you

fucking while playing video games (he is coming)

he distracts you from your phone

morning sex

AXEL KOVACEVIK

loves to kiss you while fucking

he touches you until you come

he takes his time eating you out

makes you go crazy while wearing a mask

nice blowjob

KWON JAE-SUNG

tying you up is one of her favorite things

ride it like a cute cowgirl

jerking him off with your tits

make a mess of you

SENSEI WOLF

he fucks you until he cums

fingering you while you play

open your mouth and suck it

spanks

play with that pussy princess

JOHNNY LAWRENCE

he grabs you by the hair so you eat him

he fucks you so delicious

eats you in the car

both are coming

69 standing

DANIEL LARUSSO

free use while preparing breakfast

he fingers you

begging for a creampie

he fucks you slowly on your back

TORY NICHOLS

your best friend eats you

pussy slapping

they fuck in the backseat

bad girl

ZARA MALIK

pussy is so special

scissoring

playing with a vibrator

using a strapon

SAM LARUSSO

playing with your tits

pussies loving pussies

needs a massage

scissoring are better with vibrator

[chxshiya]

Squid game 2

[riecurrents]

THE KISSING SCENE WAS ACTUALLY THIS LONG??? THE WAY I WAS HOLDING MY BREATH THE ENTIRE TIME?!?!? HELP

FRIENDLY RIVALRY E.04

[diana-foggy-master]

SQUID GAME

| 𝙣𝙖𝙢-𝙜𝙮𝙪 /𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧 124

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ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ

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[idkshithead]

⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ 𓊆ྀི gi-hun headcanons! 𓊇ྀི

·˚ ༘ — pairing: seong gi-hun x fem!reader

—❕warnings: nsfw content, mentions of trauma and insomnia (slightly), gi-hun being a cutie pookie patootie that i actually giggled and kicked my feet while writing this. i love him sm

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season 1

— 𐙚 your relationship with gi-hun is a “pretty gf, obsessed bf” typa thing. he’d do anything for you. literally. you have cramps during your period? no problem cause he’s already out buying your favorite sweets. you don’t feel good about yourself all of a sudden? no worries cause he’ll sit you on his lap reminding you of how beautiful you are, of how much he loves you (and of how much you turn him on).

— 𐙚 s1 gi-hun is def the jealous type. mostly because he knows he’s not the perfect man to date due to all his family and financial problems so every time he sees a guy approaching you, maybe even good-looking, he’ll definitely pout: either he comes closer and grasps your waist tightly to show him you’re his, or he’ll just be silent and pretend to mind his business even tho he’s hurting inside cause he’s afraid you’ll replace him.

— 𐙚 later you’ll eventually tease him and tell him about how cute it is when he acts all jealous even when he tries to deny it. loves when you ruffle his hair/pinch his cheeks/cover his face in kisses to reassure him.

— 𐙚 s1 gi-hun is the type of man who really wants to spoil you with expensive gifts to make you happy but knows he can’t because of his lack of money. tries to make it up to you with simple dates (pic-nics, late night walks/drives, cuddle sessions etc.) even tho you tell him you don’t care about gifts and that you like simple actions. he’ll keep that in mind and will eventually start giving you picked-up flowers or short handwritten letters.

— 𐙚 s1 gi-hun’s life felt so much brighter when he met you and he couldn’t tell why. your presence just made him feel warm in his chest and he would remind you every. single. day.

— 𐙚 would definitely hug you from behind while you cook and start kissing your neck. later he would pick you up and sit you on the kitchen counter and start making out/cuddle with you while he whispers how much you mean to him etc. will make you promise to never leave him.

— 𐙚 one thing you ABSOLUTELY love about gi-hun, is his hair. it’s so fluffy and soft that you wanna touch it every minute of the day. in rough days he loves to lay on your thighs while you caress his scalp, play with strands of his hair to relax him until he’ll eventually fall asleep.

— 𐙚 s1 gi-hun would let you meet his daughter almost immediately cause when he met you first, he knew you would be the one. when he sees you get along really well with her he would smile like an idiot cause he loves to see the 2 most important girls of his life talking/having fun together.

season 2

— 𐙚 hate to say this, but s2 gi-hun is a whole different person. he’s not the smiley guy he once was and stay sure that he WILL be over protective, over possessive, over everything. can you blame him tho? he got traumatized so no, you can’t. he’s just afraid you’ll get in trouble as well.

— 𐙚 s2 gi-hun will definitely check on you every. damn. minute. he can’t find you? he’ll spam call you till you answer. you don’t answer his calls cause you’re out and can’t hear your phone? h’ell put on the gps in his car and come find you.

— 𐙚 at first you argued with him many times cause it became overwhelming. you basically couldn’t even go out with your old friend cause he’ll call you every 30 minutes and stuff. you didn’t want to get mad at him cause it wasn’t his fault, he just went through a lot and was worried for you.

— 𐙚 when you got mad, tho, you felt guilty not even a second later cause he looked at you with a sad and hurt expression and said: “i’m sorry. i just over worry and can’t stay calm when you’re out alone.”

— 𐙚 you’d tell him you understand but still you’re an independent woman and can defend yourself. (you’re lying cause deep down you like it when he worries a lot about you. but not in an obsessive/unhealthy way.). you will definitely cuddle him after that.

— 𐙚 s2 gi-hun never sleeps at night cause he feels the need to look after you while you sleep. he still feels like he’s in that room, keeping watch of bastards that could attack and kill you. if he manages to fall asleep, he’ll wake up in the middle of the night due to the nightmares. in those nights, you are the one who doesn’t sleep to look after him.

— 𐙚 he still loves to hug you from behind while you do stuff but also loves when you are the one to do so. he’s not as talkative as before so while old gi-hun would whisper loving sentences to you, present gi-hun just wants to feel the moment. he would bury his face into your neck and stay silent as you caress his hair and kiss it while he rubs your back and holds you tight.

— 𐙚 s2 gi-hun likes slow mornings. while in s1 he would go out to gamble/work and you would work too, now he likes to take his time to wake up to cuddle you, kiss you. just wants to enjoy his time with you, especially in weekends.

— 𐙚 s2 gi-hun would still take you out to late night walks/drives to relieve stress from both of you. his old manners of showing you his love are still the same: simple actions/gifts, physical touch etc.

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season 1:

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 the first time you two made love was quite embarrassing for him cause he hadn’t touched a woman in years after his ex wife(that is something that every gi-hun fan thinks lol😭). he was really scared to hurt you or make you uncomfortable but once you reassure him he will make sure he’ll be the best sex you’ve ever had.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s1 gi-hun will definitely cum really fast the first times cause he just can’t control himself with you. he doesn’t even make it on purpose but that man is able to cum in his pants by you just grinding on his lap.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s1 gi-hun is the type of man that really doesn’t care about sex. he’s not a really “horny-guy” cause he thinks sex is not that important in a relationship but since he met you he gets hard often times and can’t control it.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s1 gi-hun would think he’s not that good in bed but god, the way you moan his name or just moan in pleasure makes his ego reach the stars. he thinks he’s not that big but doesn’t realize that even common size (14/15cm) actually is.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s1 gi-hun def talks you through it. would tell you how much you turn him on, would tell you how good you feel around him and would tell you how good you are for him. loves to praise you during it.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 i feel like he LOVES blowjobs. they make him feel so damn horny and he doesn’t know why himself. probably is the way your pretty, innocent eyes look at him while your lips are wrapped around his length, pleasuring him.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 gi-hun is clearly noisy. be prepared to hear him moan even if you just move your ass while sitting on his lap.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 forget about degrading names/praises. will def not call you a “whore, slut, pathetic” etc, not even if you ask him. he’s just not that kind of man and it makes him uncomfortable

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 once you’re done, even if he’s dead tired, he won’t get in bed before making sure you’re all cleaned and feeling as comfy as possible. you chuckle almost every time and tell him to just lay with you and that you’ll take a shower later.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 thinks he needs to be the big spoon cause he’s the “man of the relationship” but loves to be the small spoon as well. depends on who needs more cuddles after that. if he’s the big spoon, he’ll lay you on his chest, pull the blanket over your bodies and rub your skin, whisper loving words till you both fall asleep.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 if he’s the small spoon he’ll be the one to lay on your chest and shyly ask you to caress his head/play with his hair cause it relaxes him. you can’t help the cuteness so you just roughly grab his face and kiss him nonstop. you’ll apologize later and both end up chuckling. likes when you rub his bare back with the other hand as well. will fall asleep immediately cause your heartbeat helps him relax.

season 2:

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s2 gi-hun would prefer blowjobs even more since he can’t sleep and is really tired most of times. he loves when you help him relax with that and loves it even more when you’re the one to initiate first cause he feels shy to just ask you to make him cum. thinks it’s inappropriate.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s2 gi-hun loves lazy and slow sex (unless he had a really bad day), prefers when you ride him cause it’s hotter to see your breast bouncing and stuff. will grasp your waist/hips gently and guide you through it while he praises you.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 he may not be as noisy as before but will never stop praising you. he realized he loves it even more when you are the one to praise him. sentences like: “fuck, you’re so good, gi-hun” or “you make me feel so good” make him cum immediately.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 will def ask you to do that again cause he LOVES to hear how good he makes you feel and how loved you feel even when your sex is not romantic and slow.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 if you’re not in the mood he’ll immediately pull away and apologize 5 times in a second cause he doesn’t wanna make you feel uncomfortable in any way. you smile and reassure him and then promise him to do it later (if you’re in the mood ofc).

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 will feel guilty cause he feels like he’s forcing you but you remind him that if you didn’t want to, you wouldn’t cause yes you love him with your whole being, but will never do something you feel uncomfortable with. especially if it’s related to intimacy.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 most of the times it will start by you massaging his shoulders cause they’re so tense. then you would start kissing his neck, make out and it will lead to bed.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 will praise you with nicknames like: “such a good girl for me, hun.” or “you’re so tight, sweetheart.” if you call his name he would respond with: “yes m’am?” cause he’s such a gentleman and loves to respect his woman.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s2 gi-hun also loves missionary cause he needs to look at your pretty face and all the cute and horny expressions you make when he makes you reach the stars. would definitely kiss your neck/jawline/cheeks while he praises you.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s2 gi-hun enjoys every type of quickies. on the kitchen counter when you cook? definitely. in the shower? always. in the car after a long late night drive? sure, why not. in the dressing room when you go shopping? loves the risk.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 when you do quickies in public he’d cover your mouth with his big hand and loves the sight of it. the way you try to keep quiet, the way you close your eyes to focus on not being noisy, your flustered cheeks. it turns him on even more.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 s2 gi-hun thinks aftercare is the most important thing. probably like it even more than sex itself. he wants to be the big spoon always but when you manage to convince him to be the small one, he would act as if he could accidentally hurt you.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 you would play with his short hair and kiss his head while you tell him how good he made you feel cause he’ll ask you if you liked it. if you would tell him that something made you uncomfortable he probably won’t touch you in “that way” for weeks. to the point you’d ask him if he still loves you cause you think he got tired of you.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 will look at you with an expression that clearly says “are you okay?” and then immediately reassure you and apologize for being a jerk.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 i feel like gi-hun hates porn and wouldn’t watch them not even if he got paid. thinks they’re too unrealistic and stupid. plus, he has you so what’s the point in watching other naked women having sex? not his thing, really hates it.

— 𓆩❤︎𓆪 doesn’t feel the need to jerk off when you’re not around, he’ll just wait till you come back if he needs it. would do that only if he’s desperate af.

ੈ✩‧₊˚ — a/n: soo here are few of my headcanons for this little cutie pie. idk if some of these are similar to others or something but if so, i’m so sorry, i didn’t copy anyone nor i inspired by anyone, i made them in my head based on my hc/scenarios😭 anyway i hope you enjoy reading this🥹

[ppeonppeonhan]

The Sexiest 2023 BL Scenes

I think we can all agree that there is an art to executing a sex scene -- and not everybody's an artist. This year, we (and, by that, I mean you) gif'd a couple of masterpieces that range from romantic to...educational. Here are the ones that live in my head rent free, in order of PG-13 to NC-17:

BEST ROLE-PLAY SEX: Bed Friend

If you had told me last year that incorporating cat ears into foreplay would result in one of the hottest scenes in BL, I would've given you bombastic side-eye. But James, the actor who plays Uea, pulled it off, and is probably responsible for a lot of Amazon orders till this day. (Episode 6)

BEST BEACH-SIDE SEX: The Eighth Sense

This entire sequence was so beautifully lit in golden tones, with soft touches, and romantic moments. It almost made you forget about the depression plot. Almost. (Episode 6)

LONG-AWAITED SEX: Hidden Agenda

Joke yearned for Zo in a way that was borderline comical. From the moment Zo kissed Joke like he was trying to give him CPR and then promptly shoved him out of his apartment, I knew every kiss after that would have to come with a parental warning. I'm surprised Joke didn't move in. (Episode 8)

DO-OVER SEX: Love Class 2

The music for this sex scene was so perfectly matched with the caressing and hand closeups. And the fact that it happened after the initially-ghosted Joo Hyuk got Sung Min to reconsider made it even sweeter. (Episode 9)

BEST WET SEX SCENE: Kiseki: Dear to Me

I may have enjoyed Ai Di and Chen Yi's love story more, but Fan Ze Rui and Bai Zong Yi were helping us all live out our tall boy fantasies. When he mounted him with a soft bounce, I knew the gif Gods would giveth. (Episode 7)

BEST EUPHORIC SEX: Only Friends

Ray looked like he reached nirvana when he made love to Sand in that sardine can of trailer, so of all their sex scenes, this was my fave. (Episode 9)

BEST INSECURITY-INDUCED SEX: Only Friends

Say what you will about Boston -- and the fandom has said a lot lol -- but if you had to choose a cast member to get you off, you'd choose him in a heartbeat. And yes, this scene was grimey. He f*cked his friend's potential boyfriend in the backseat of his car after manipulating him into believing he was cheated on, but can you blame him? He was probably tired of always having to give and never receive. Plus, Top did this vibrating move that made me wonder who told Force to do that... (Episode 3)

GIF by wanderlust-in-my-soul

BEST CENSORED SEX: Wedding Plan

I'm still mad that this scene wasn't in the Youtube cut. It paints an entirely different picture of their dynamic and their personalities. But thank God for the gif'ers, otherwise I would've missed how ravenous they were when they weren't...wedding planning. 😳 (Episode 6)

BEST WHIPLASH SEX: Be Mine Superstar

To be clear, WE were the ones getting whiplash. One minute, we were watching a sweet love story between an innocent college kid and his idol crush, and the next minute we were watching a masterclass on how to bang your one-night stand (consensually) until he agrees to date you. It's like...Sir, I'm on the train. Could you give a bitch a heads up? (Episode 8)

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While I am generally envious of every single one of these experiences, I'm even more envious of everyone's knee strength and flexibility. I could never. Rollerblading has ruined me. If I tried half of these positions, I'd have to get physical therapy. 🙃

[baekhyunnybyun]

Coming Home — [NCT U] STATION X 4 LOVES for Winter Part 2 Jaehyun in Every Era ↳ Missing Jaehyun Hours: Week 22 of 79

[twinsunstars]

i adore him with all my heart your honor

let me know if you want a sol patrol tumblr community here!

[oyeicher]

You haven't even tried. What are you scared of?

Unknown Episode 10 [for @lurkingshan]

[idbelostwithoutyou]

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[paroslineage]

Best Served Cold

Oneshot

Featuring : Jeon Jae-joon x Platonic!Daughter!Reader.

Summary : When Jae-joon receives an unknown mail, he doesnt know what horrifying things lie in the tiny pendrive he received.

TW : ATTEMPTED HARASSMENT, BAD LANGUAGE, EXPLETIVES, MENTIONS OF TORTURE, JAE-JOON COMES WITH HIS OWN WARNINGS, DARK THEMES.

Do not read if you feel uncomfortable with the above terms given.

The characters do not belong to me except the reader. This is an original plot idea do not steal or modify the scenario created down below.

Masterlist.

The kindergarten was hosting its annual photo day, and the atmosphere was light with the sound of giggling children. You, dressed in a pristine navy and white kindergarten uniform, were excited, twirling around as the teacher, Mr. Chu, organized the students into groups. However, there was something unsettling about the way his camera lingered, snapping photos at odd moments when no one else was paying attention.

Mr. Chu's behavior had always been peculiar, but today he seemed especially fixated, taking candid pictures of you and other little girls without any explanation. Unbeknownst to anyone, he stored these photos on a small, encrypted chip for his his own pleasure of viewing.

That evening, Jae-joon returned home after a long day, immediately lighting a cigarette as he stepped into the luxurious living room. When he noticed a small envelope on the coffee table with no sender, his curiosity piqued. He ripped it open to find a tiny chip pendrive inside, along with a letter reading,

'you are her real father, so i thought you should know about this.' - anonymous.

His curiosity rising even more, he took his tablet and inserted the tiny pendrive into the charging cable and took a seat on his lavish couch.

What he saw was horrifying to say the least.

There were minimum 100 inappropriate upskirt photos of countless young innocent girls from the kindergarten, including yours.

His cigarette dropped from his lips and into the glass of whiskey he was drinking along with.

His nose flared in silent rage as he browsed more and eventually stumbled upon a 2 minute video of you, to which he wated no time on clicking.

the video began with you running cutely towards the monkey bars with the camera following your pace.

To which Jae-joon smiled widely at your cute waddling but that quickly turned into a dangerous scowl when the camera panned up into your skirt from below as you climbed clumsily about the monkey bars and heard a deep chuckle from the video's audio.

His knuckles grew white with how tightly he was holding the tablet in his hand wanting to bash that bastard's face into shambles but his eyes softened when the in-video you turned around to wave cutely and happily at the camera and as you were about to get down, unbeknownst to you the camera again panned upskirt and Jae-joon caught a glimpse of your cute bear bloomers.

All he saw was red, as he stood up knocking away the glass of whiskey along with the submurged cigarette onto the glass table top.

Jae-joon seethed, how dare that pathetic excuse of a pervert commit such heinous crime and that too especially with you, his sweet babygirl?

He immediately removed the pendrive and threw it on the floor, enraged and growled mencingly

"Just wait you son of a bitch i'm coming to get you."

As he got into his lavish car speeding down the highway, there was only one motive he had and that was

To beat the absolute shit out of Mr. Chu and disfugure that fucker.

[itsnesss]

𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 | kwon jae-sung × fem!reader

summary | you hate him. you hate him with every fiber of your being… until you end up on top of him on the mat, his breath mingling with yours. a challenge, a fight, and an attraction impossible to ignore

warnings | enemies to lovers, intense rivalry, smut, explicit content, few (next to nothing) preliminaries, p in v, un unprotected sex

word count | 2.0 k

author's note | it would help me a lot if you liked, commented and reposted so that more people read what I write and don't forget to follow me, thanks ᡣ𐭩

The dojo was almost empty at this hour. Most people had already left after training, but you were still there, throwing punches at the heavy bag with a fury that hadn’t faded since the fight earlier that day.

"Still here?" The last voice you wanted to hear echoed behind you.

You turned around, finding Kwon Jae-Sung leaning against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. His sharp eyes scanned your stance with the same intensity he always used when looking at you.

"It’s none of your business."

"It would be if you actually knew how to throw a decent punch," he replied with a smug smirk.

You hated him. Hated the way he always had something to say, the way he looked at you like you were a challenge he was waiting to conquer. Since you had joined the dojo, Kwon had been the thorn in your side, never missing an opportunity to show he was better than you.

"I don’t need your opinion," you snapped, landing another punch on the bag, harder this time.

"Yeah, you do," he said, stepping closer. "Your technique sucks."

Your eyes narrowed. Who the hell did he think he was?

"You want to prove it?" you challenged, adrenaline pumping through your veins.

Kwon smirked, as if he had been waiting for this. Without another word, he walked onto the mat, tilting his head in a way that said *come here*.

You didn’t hesitate. If there was one thing you enjoyed more than arguing with Kwon, it was the chance to wipe that arrogant smirk off his face.

Both of you took your stances, sizing each other up.

"I’m not holding back just because you’re a girl," he warned.

"And I’m not holding back just because you’re an idiot."

No more words. Kwon attacked first, launching a kick that you barely dodged. You countered with a strike to his torso, but he blocked it effortlessly, as if he had already anticipated your move.

Every exchange of blows was a test of endurance, a battle of wills. Every time you thought you had found an opening, Kwon dismantled it with frustrating precision.

"You’re predictable," he mocked, catching your wrist in a firm grip.

Your breathing was ragged—not just from the exertion but from the closeness. His grip was strong, his skin hot against yours. But you refused to let him see any sign of weakness.

"Oh? And you’re perfect?" you whispered, leaning in just enough for his eyes to flicker down to your lips for a split second.

It was only a fraction of a second, but it was enough. With a swift twist, you broke free and shoved him onto the mat, landing on top of him.

Kwon let out a surprised grunt, his hands instinctively gripping your waist. The position was compromising. Your legs on either side of his body, your uneven breath mingling with his.

"Not so confident now, are you?" you taunted, expecting his pride to make him push you away.

But he didn’t.

Instead, his grip on your waist tightened slightly. His dark eyes studied you with something new, something that sent heat pooling in your stomach.

"I said I wasn’t holding back," he murmured, and before you could process it, Kwon closed the distance between you.

His mouth crashed against yours in a kiss that didn’t ask for permission—it demanded, it devoured. It wasn’t sweet or careful. It was a battle of dominance, of frustration, of something that had been restrained for too long.

Your hands found his hair, tugging harshly as he flipped you over, reversing your positions. Now he was the one hovering over you, his body pressing perfectly against yours.

"You still want to win, don’t you?" he whispered against your lips, a smug grin tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Don’t flatter yourself," you shot back, pulling him into another kiss—this one deeper, more desperate.

Kwon groaned against your mouth, his body reacting to yours. His lips trailed down to your neck, leaving a mark that made you gasp.

"Let's see who gives up first," he challenged, and he didn't give you time to respond.

His hands slid to your waistband, skillfully removing your pants. He didn't give you the chance to protest, even though you knew you shouldn't be allowing this to happen. But you couldn't deny the attraction between you, the need to release all the stress from the training sessions together.

The mattress creaked beneath you as Kwon moved between your legs, caressing you with a pressure that made you gasp. His eyes shone with something I had never seen before, an intense desire that coursed through me from head to toe.

"Do you like this?" he asked, a finger brushing your clitoris.

You screamed at his touch, my body instinctively arching towards him.

"Mmm... I don't know. How about we keep going to see?" you provoked him.

Kwon growled something against your ear and quickly removed his clothes. His erect penis brushed against your thighs, and your breath caught in your throat.

"You start" he ordered.

You nodded, taking his erection between your hands. It was hard and thick, with a slight sheen of sweat at the tip. You caressed it gently, observing its reactions. His eyes closed, a whisper escaping his lips as you wrapped your hand around him.

"Enough... enough already" he complained, and you stopped.

"You want me to aim for it" you mocked, and his gaze was dark and dangerous.

"You're going to regret it" he promised, but you weren't afraid. You made him wait, torturing him with caresses and kisses until you finally sat on him.

His erection entered you with a delicious pain, a sensation that made you gurgle. Kwon moaned, gripping your hips tightly as you began to move on top of him. His eyes didn't leave yours as his body adjusted to yours, his thighs tense beneath you.

"Who do you think is the loser here?" you challenged him, picking up the pace.

Kwon huffed, his gaze growing wilder. His fingers dug into your hips, holding you in place.

"You wanted to win" he gasped. "So do it".

And you didn't think twice about it. You started moving on him, each thrust stronger, faster. His gasps were music to your ears, his erection brushing against every part of you until you couldn't take it anymore.

"Kwon" you pleaded, your body arching towards him in an orgasm that took him by surprise.

He also screamed, his fingers sliding from your hips to your ass. His erection exploded inside you in a burst of pleasure and pain, his body shaking beneath you.

You remained on top of him for several seconds, catching your breath. Kwon stroked your hair with one hand, something you didn't expect from him. You didn't know what to think, but you didn't care either. You had won this time. At least in something.

"Don't think this is the beginning of something," you mocked.

He smiled slowly, and it was the first time you saw him like that. He wasn't mocking or defiant. It was a slow, sensual smile, and worst of all, he seemed to enjoy it.

"You might be surprised". And he sat down, kissing you softly. But this is just for us. "I don't want anyone else to find out about this" he whispered, brushing his lips against your ear.

"Me neither" you assured him. "This is just between you and me".

And so it was. For weeks, Kwon and you met in the empty gym every night, fighting over who would have control. He was always surprisingly gentle afterward, his hands caressing your skin as if he didn't have to.

You still didn't know what you really felt for him, but you weren't worried. The only thing you knew was that Kwon was a formidable enemy. And also a very promising lover. And maybe, just maybe, you could start to enjoy the competition.

For now. At least for now. Because deep down you knew that the next fight could always be just around the corner. And you didn't know how much longer you could hold on before punching him in the nose. But that would be a problem for later.

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Round 6 (Season 2)

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your first daughter

park yeon-jin x jeon jae-joon x f!mother!reader

you raise a girl that was never biologically yours

warnings: reciprocal IVF! na-ri is biologically yeon-jin's, but you carried her. yeon-jin having an affair with you. jae-joon being jae-joon.

you knew from the beginning that you were making a mistake but you did it anyway.  

you had always wanted a child. a piece of yourself to love, to raise, to nurture into the world. however, your body alone wasn’t enough. you needed something more, something to bring that dream into reality.  

you had always known you couldn't have children of your own. the doctors told you when you were sixteen that it was infertility, an unchangeable fate, a cruel twist of biology that left you longing for something you could never create alone.  

for eighteen years, through tangled emotions and reckless choices, you had been caught in something just as inescapable…a love triangle with park yeon-jin and jeon jae-joon. 

it started in high school, where obsession and rivalry blurred into something neither of them could name. even as you all grew older, even as the world changed around you, neither of them ever truly let you go.  

in the end, it was her, yeon-jin, who gave you the one thing you thought you could never have. yeon-jin had offered so casually, so easily, like she was handing you something insignificant.  

"take one of my eggs," she had said over a glass of wine, her manicured fingers tapping against the stem. 

"you’ve always wanted a child, haven’t you?"  

you had laughed at first, but the offer lingered, wrapped around your mind like a vice.  

in the end, you said yes.  

the embryo was created. jae-joon’s sperm, yeon-jin’s egg. however, it was your body that carried her. it was you who felt the kicks of na-ri. it is you who endured the pain, who birthed na-ri into the world and held her against your chest, crying as she wailed for the first time as yeon-jin was beside you the full time.  

you raised na-ri. you loved her. you gave her your name.  

normally, yeon-jin should have never been a part of the equation but she always had a way of slipping back into your life.  

it started with little things.  

"you need a night off," she had said, showing up at your door one evening, dressed too nicely for a simple babysitting favor. 

"let me watch her."  

you should’ve questioned why she was so eager. however, you were exhausted, so you let her in, let her tuck na-ri into bed, let her comb her fingers through the girl’s hair with the kind of gentleness that no one would ever believe yeon-jin possessed.  

as the days go on it became routine.  

na-ri adored her.  

"yeon-jin eomma!" na-ri would squeal, rushing to her the moment she walked in.  

you were just, “eomma” but yeon-jin was, “yeon-jin eomma”

yeon-jin would laugh, scoop her up, press a kiss to her forehead.  

you should’ve stopped it but you didn’t.  

you let her in, let her carve out a space in your daughter’s life, in yours and at night, after na-ri was asleep, yeon-jin didn’t leave.  

she stayed.  

the woman’s hands traced familiar paths over your skin, her lips pressing against yours with the kind of hunger that felt like possession.  

"you love me," she whispered into your mouth.  

you never denied it but she never said it back with words.  

one night was quiet, the air thick with something unspoken as yeon-jin leans against the doorway of your living room, swirling a glass of wine in her hand. the weather-woman’s eyes flick over the dimly lit space, over the soft glow of the lamp on the coffee table, over you—lounging on the couch, legs curled beneath you, looking at her like she’s the only thing in the world that matters.  

"you’re staring," you murmur, lips curving just slightly.  

"so?" she counters, voice smooth, controlled, but you see it… you see the way her fingers tighten around the stem of her glass, see the way her shoulders relax in your presence, see the way she lets her guard slip just enough to reveal something real beneath it.  

you reach for her, fingers brushing over her wrist, and she sets the glass down before letting you pull her in, let her sink into the warmth of you as she settles beside you on the couch. yeon-jin’s perfume lingers in the air, expensive and familiar, and when her fingers trace up the side of your neck, you shudder beneath her touch.  

"you’re too used to getting what you want," you whisper against her lips, teasing.  

yeon-jin hums, amusement laced in her breath as she tilts your chin up with two fingers, her mouth hovering just above yours. 

"and yet, you always give in to me anyway."  

she kisses you then, slow and deep, like she’s trying to brand the taste of her into your mouth. your hands slide into her hair, pulling her closer, letting her melt into you as the world outside disappears, as the only thing that matters is the way she breathes your name between kisses, the way her lips linger against yours, the way she kisses you like she’s afraid to let you go.

she kept coming back, only in the way she watched you when she thought you weren’t looking, only in the way she curled around you in the dark, her breath warm against your shoulder.  

"do-yeong doesn’t know," she murmured one night, her fingers trailing over your bare stomach.  

"does jae-joon know about us, at least beyond na-ri?" you asked.  

the woman’s lips curled against your skin.  

"of course," she whispered. 

"he always knows."  

jae-joon wasn’t an idiot.  

you saw it in the way he looked at you, the way he clenched his jaw whenever he saw yeon-jin with na-ri.  

the thing is that jae-joon had always been around, in his own way.  

unlike with ye-sol, where his presence had to be hidden, where he had to watch from a distance while another man raised his daughter, na-ri knew the truth. 

the seven-year-old knew that jae-joon was her biological father, and that alone made him satisfied. no, smug. 

he relished in the fact that he didn’t have to play the part of an invisible shadow, that he could be acknowledged in na-ri’s life without secrecy, without shame.  

"you doing alright, princess?" jae-joon asked, crouching down to na-ri’s level when he stopped by unannounced, as he often did.  

she beamed up at him, a wide, toothy grin that he’d never admit made something warm settle in his chest. 

"mmhmm! yeon-jin eomma visited today with eomma."  

at that, jae-joon’s expression flickered. the businessman’s lips pressed together, a slight twitch in his jaw. 

"did she?"  

"she brought me my favorite snacks," na-ri continued, swinging her legs as she sat at the dining table, blissfully unaware of the tension that always seemed to linger when jae-joon’s name and yeon-jin’s name were mentioned in the same breath.  

you stood off to the side, arms crossed, watching the interaction unfold. jae-joon always looked at na-ri with something close to pride, something he probably wished he could show to ye-sol too, but never could.  

"you know," jae-joon said, standing to his full height and looking at you now, "she’s getting more and more like me every day."  

"god forbid," you teased, rolling your eyes.  

jae-joon only smirked, pleased, as if it didn’t matter what you said because he had this, and that was enough. he had a daughter who knew who he was, who called him appa, who wasn’t being raised by another man unlike ye-sol.  

still, his smirk faltered just a bit when he noticed the way you kept glancing at the clock.  

"what, waiting for someone?" he asked, tilting his head.  

you didn’t answer, but he already knew.  

"she’s got you wrapped around her finger," he muttered, slipping his hands into his pockets.  

you should’ve denied it but yeon-jin was already on her way over, and you both knew you weren’t about to stop her.

na-ri didn’t know the truth about having a little sister, neither did ye-sol about having an older sister. if they ever did, if do-yeong ever found out, everything would burn.  

still, you let yeon-jin in. still, you kissed her in the dark. still, you loved her.  

you were always good at making mistakes and yeon-jin was always good at making you want to.  

yeon-jin had everything she wanted. you and jae-joon… two people bound to her in ways that neither of you could untangle yourselves from, no matter how much you hated it.  

she loved you in her own way, twisted and consuming, she loved you. she loved jae-joon, too. maybe not in the way he wanted, not in the way that meant he could truly have her to himself, but enough that she never let him go. 

enough that you and her let him into na-ri’s life, enough that she let him into her life.  

however, there was always him.  

do-yeong.  

you never said it out loud. neither did jae-joon but you both hated that he was there.  

it made you sick…the way he could touch her in the daylight, hold her hand without secrecy, be the perfect, polished husband while you had to keep your place in the dark. and jae-joon? he despised do-yeong for raising ye-sol, for being the father figure to his daughter while jae-joon was forced to lurk in the shadows, pretending he was nothing more than an old acquaintance.  

"he doesn’t deserve to be in her life," jae-joon had gritted out once, gripping his glass so tightly you thought it would shatter.  

he was talking about ye-sol but you knew, deep down, you both felt the same way about yeon-jin.  

"you’re quiet tonight," yeon-jin murmured, sliding into your lap, fingers trailing up your neck.  

jae-joon sat across the room, swirling the whiskey in his glass, watching.  

you exhaled, your hands instinctively resting on yeon-jin’s waist.  

"just thinking," you said.  

"about what?"  she gives you that smirking look.

you could’ve said na-ri, you could’ve said nothing at all but instead, you tilted your head, your lips brushing against the shell of her ear as you whispered,  

"about how much i hate your husband."  

jae-joon huffed a quiet laugh from his seat.  

yeon-jin only smiled, leaning in closer.  

"good," she murmured, "then we have something in common."

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