#jeong yunho let me suck your dick while you rest

[yuyuonabeat]

MDNI NSFW ITS HORNY HOUR

AND I NEED YUNHO TO COME HOME ALREADY SO HE CAN FUCK ME

I better slow down I be spoiling y’all way too much

So here’s a little break from the horny audios

The video at the bottom is me when I see Yuyu.

[dreams-of-yunho]

summer strawberries

yunho x y/n

rating: m

genre: smut with a dash of fluff

wc: 2.4k

warnings: steamy shower sex!!!! oral (f r), kinda hand job idk if it counts, light praising, mentions of melted ice cream :o

summary: the hot summer sun is horribly unforgiving. and what's better on a hot summer day but a cool shower? or, even better, a cool shower with mr. jeong yunho? <3

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It was hot. Unberably, ridiculously, stupid, dumb hot. The kind of heat where nail polish becomes sticky and ink won’t dry. Brain melting hot. At least there was a breeze; wind riffled through leaves causing storms of maple tree seeds to fall to the sun torchered ground. Birds cried harshly as winds jostled their homes. Small creatures kept to the shadows: rabbits, squirrels, and chipmunks skirting the sickening heat. Delicate and dainty flower petals wilted tragically.

And what were you to do? It was too miserable to even lift a finger. You were surprised your body was still functioning, believing your heart should burst and your blood boil. Simply miserably miserable you positioned yourself upon the sofa in the living room, the shades drawn so as to not let the fires of hell enter the home. If it weren’t for his promise of ice cream in the next ten minutes, you would have removed all the food from the freezer and shut yourself in, even if it meant asphyxiation, you could not have cared less at this point. If the universe wanted you to melt so badly, why didn’t it just get it over with, the sadist?

Eleven minutes, you thought to yourself, if he takes eleven minutes, we’re through. The prospect of ice cream was not taken lightly in your family. Ice cream was a happy escape for you. A brief moment of release from the trials and tribulations of everyday life. In reality, it wasn’t that great a deal but, today, as the sea of flames spilled through the glass window panes, ice cream was life or death and you would kill for it. You would kill anyone.

As minute ten neared and beads of sweat ran down your back, the door opened and in walked your Knight in Shining Armour, Jeong Yunho.

You watched Yunho as he stood, pantting, in the entryway. You knew the heat was real because of the way he was dressed; he wore a simple white tank top and camouflage cargo shorts. His lightly curled, night black hair was concealed by a ballcap. He removed his sandals and walked towards the living room, barefeet softly padding across the hardwood.

“Okay,” he started. You stared up at him from your place on the couch as he stood in front of you. His cheeks were flushed and his face glistened with a sheen of sweat. “We have choices:” a drop of clear liquid emerged from his hat-covered hairline and dripped to his eyebrow. “Chocolate crunch,” he pulled an ice cream bar from his left hip pocket. “Strawberry and orange cream,” he held two bars previously in his right hip pocket. “And,” he pulled a final bar from his bottom left pocket, “brown sugar boba.”

You carefully observed the selections he held before you. You would take anything frozen, even black cherry walnut.

“But, the thing is,” his tone dropped. “They’re melted.” He shook the bags and you could hear liquid sloshing around.

A quiet rage filled your chest, burning through your lungs. “Yunho!” He lowered his head and dropped his shoulders. “Why did you put them in your pockets?”

“I thought it would protect them from the sun but, I think it acted as a sort of convection  oven and escalated the melting process… don’t be mad at me.” He looked down at you through large, heart crushing, puppy dog eyes.

“Hmmmmmmmm,” you whined, destroyed by the lack of immediate ice cream. “We can put them in the fridge I guess. But, that’ll take forever, ugh.” You slowly dragged your hands across your face, collecting far more sweat than you could have imagined. “Ew,” you cringed, looking at your silken hands. “I guess I can shower while they’re in the freezer.”

“Wait,” Yunho called from the kitchen. “I need to shower first; I am drenched.”

“No, me first.”

“You’re not even off the couch,” he shut the freezer door. “How are you going to beat me to the bathroom?” A cocky smile spread on his rose petal lips.

“I’ll beat you.” You made an attempt to stand but your legs felt like jello-twigs and they collapsed under you. “Fine,” you sighed. “I’ll drown in my own sweat. Tell me you love me before it’s too late.”

It was impossible but you could hear him smiling from where he stood.

“y/n, my love,” his footsteps neared. “There is room for more than one in the shower.” Yunho extended a hand.

“Carry me.”

“Hmm,” he pretended to contemplate. “Fine.”

His actions were swift; strong hands reached under your legs and back, pulling you off the couch and to his chest. You wrapped your arms around his neck. He was sweaty but you didn’t mind.

Your feet met the cold, stone floor as he set you down in the bathroom. He moved to turn on the shower and you faced the mirror. Your hair was terribly frizzy (on account of the humidity) and fell this way and that, sticking to your damp forehead. Your face was puffy and your cheeks awfully rosy. You wore, it could barely be called, a tank top and no bra.

“Yunho,” you called gently. “I don’t think I want to do anything. I don’t feel very sexy right now.” You watched as he wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his face in the crook of your neck.

His hot breath stuck to your skin. “You’re hotter than this weather, darling.”

You laughed. “Cheesy.”

“Yet, completely true.” he set his chin on the top of your head and looked at you through the mirror. “Just a shower,” he promised. “Nothing more.”

Chilly water met your shoulders sending a shiver up your spine. But it felt nice. Water trickled over your face, down your neck and back, dragging the sweat and hardships of that day down the drain. Delicately scented, strawberry soap bubbled as you lathered it over your collar bones. “Let me get your back,” he said. Strong hands met your shoulder blades; massaging with his fingertips. Hands worked down your sides, gripping your hips and pulling back to rub the soap into your lower back.

“Mhm,” you moaned out as his fingers worked through the knots and tension.

“Does it feel good, sweetheart?” his hands ghosted lower.

“Hey,” you turned to face him. “You said just a shower.” He stood in front of you: tall and broad; godlike. The water was cold yet, blue veins pressed against the skin of his arms and hands. His dark hair was slicked back, accentuating the perfect bone structure of his face.

“Don’t you want a relaxing shower?”

You eyed his lush lips which were slightly parted in a gentle smile. Your gaze traveled his strong features and came to rest on his eyes. Those beautiful eyes; the eyes you fell for. The eyes that could never hide his feelings; eyes that told everything. There were little droplets of water caught on his eyelashes and he blinked them away.

You felt the urge to kiss him; setting your hands on either cheeks. You stood high on your tippy toes but he was still out of reach and was unwilling to help. “Yunho,” you gripped his face tighter. “Come here. I want to kiss you-”

He put a finger to your lips. “Just. a. Shower.”

“One kiss,” you whispered over the stream of the shower.

“One kiss,” he agreed.

You closed your eyes, waiting, expecting his lips upon yours. Instead, you felt his hands graze down your sides and hips, resting on the tops of your thighs. You opened your eyes to see Yunho drag the tip of his nose down your stomach. His warm breath hovered just in front of your sex. “Yunho, that’s not what I meant.” You put your hands on his chin, trying to pull his lips back to yours.

He only gripped your thighs harder. “You asked for a kiss,” he breathed. “I’m going to give you a kiss, my love.”

Every hair stood on end as his nose ran over your clit. He tilted his head back to lick a wet stripe against your sensitive nerves. You whined as his tongue landed directly on it, circling again and again. You could only whine as his lips enclosed you and your legs became wobbly.

“Y-yunho,” you moaned as he sucked. “I’m going to fall.” You tried to balance yourself against the wall and he wrapped his arms around your back, trying to stabilize you as he continued to suck and lick relentlessly. “Ah,” you could feel that familiar knot twist in your stomach as he began to kiss you harder. And, when that knot was at the verge of snapping, he removed his lips with a wet smack.

He groaned as he stood and met your eyes, watching you as you breathed haggardly, mouth gaping. A hand fell to your shoulder, moving a wet strand of hair back. “I’m a good kisser, huh?”

“Mhm,” you nodded.

“Yeah,” he hummed, running his hands up and down your back. “Would you like to kiss again?”

“Ha,” you scoffed and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him into a deep kiss. It was heavenly as your bodies collided; your hands tugging at his silky hair, tits against his abs, his nails pressing crescent moons into your hips.

You pulled back to catch your breath, still winded from him eating you out. “God,” you ran a thumb over his cheek. “You are a good kisser.”

You thought he would come right then and there, the look he gave you was steeped in passion and lust. His hand met your ass, pulling one leg up to his waist as he moved to press your back against the cold tile wall. He winced as his hard on pressed against your lower stomach.

You loved that look. You wanted to see it again; to know you made him feel good.

Your hand snaked between your bodies as you began to pepper light kisses across his collar bones. He gasped as you grabbed his dick in your hand. You felt his Adam's apple bob as your lips moved to his neck. You squeezed him a little harder and his head fell back with a moan, giving you more beautiful canvas.

Warm fingers met your clit and you dropped your head to his neck, already sensitive from his mouth. “You’re so wet,” he ran his fingers back and forth through your folds, each movement causing you to moan against his chest.

“We-we’re in the shower,” you managed.

A deep laugh vibrated through his chest and his dick twitched in your hand. “I guess you’re right.” He pulled at your other leg. “Come here.”

“Yunho,” you raised your head. “If you slip and drop me,” you warned as effectively as you could with his fingers working you so wonderfully.

“I would never let you fall,” his strong arms pulled you close. “Jump.”

You managed to jump the best you could and one of Yunho’s hands was there to meet you. “Good job, baby,” he lowered you down his body a little.

You could feel him lining up, his tip pushing at your entrance. His eyes fell to yours, watching your face as he lowered you slowly onto him. You groaned as he moved deeper into you, parting you. “Is it okay,” a hand rubbed your back lovingly.

“Yeah,” you nodded. “You can keep going.”

He smiled slightly and loosening his grip on your back one last time, bottomed out with a moan.

You tugged at his hair as you adjusted to his immense size.

“Okay?” He kissed your cheeks.

“Yes, just give me a sec.” You moved your hips up and down, desperate for the pain to subside.

“Jesus,” he squeezed his eyes shut. “A warning next time.”

You clenched around him in response.

“Cheeky,” he chuckled.

“Okay,” you breathed out. “Move.”

“Okay,” he smiled down at you. He captured your moans in a kiss as he thrusted into you.

He was gentle with you, as he always was. He carefully watched you, making sure everything felt good, that he made you feel good. “That’s it, baby,” he cooed. “You’re so pretty.”

You gripped his shoulders as his pace began to quicken and you couldn’t help but clench as his veins dragged against your walls.

“If you keep doing that,” he choked out between thrusts. “I’m going to come right now.”

You slumped against his chest. You wanted to listen to him but he was making you feel so good. Your body was coming completely relaxed and undone in his touch. Your mind, your body, your heart; you were so at ease being with him.

However, your nerves began to spark as his fingers fell to your clit. You could tell he was close because he dropped his forehead to yours wordlessly, his nose scrunched. And he loved when you two came together; Completely free in each other’s arms.

He seemed to completely forget about the slick watery surface he stood on and began to pound into you as fast and as hard as he could. You moaned and mewled as he hit deeper and deeper with each thrust.

“I’m gonna come, y/n,” he warned, his pace becoming erratic and you clenched harder around him, feeling your high approaching too.

“Me too, Yunho,” you whined as he hit your g-spot with a particular force.

You came loudly, fingers desperately searching for something to grip, finally resting on his toned biceps.

He followed you almost immediately, his hips ramming into yours sloppily as his dark eyes bored into yours, a lazy smile on his swollen lips. He pulled out and slumped to the shower floor, holding you tightly in his arms. He gently peppered your face with kisses. “I love you, y/n.”

You giggled as he found a ticklish spot behind your ear. “I love you too, Yunho.” You sighed as you saw his cum run out of your pussy and down the shower drain. “We should have sex in the shower more often; easier to be lazy.”

“I tire you out that much, huh?”

“My god,” you scoffed. “Cocky bastard.”

“You love it,” he teased, massaging the inside of your sore thighs.

You rolled your eyes. “Wanna wash my hair?” You asked, only half kidding.

“I would but, I don’t want to. I want to stay like this.”

“Me too,” you agreed, sinking deeper into his arms. “I could fall asleep like this.”

“Yeah,” his raspy voice responded. “Me too.”

[hongism]

a little taste - j. yunho 18+

day 20 of kinktober: oral fixation - jeong yunho  warnings: cock warming ((in mouth)), oral sex: m, lazy sex, cum swallowing, finger sucking, oral fixation  wc: 1.4k  genre: pwp, smut, 18+

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“Baby, could I ask you something?” With a loud pop, you tug your lollipop out and fiddle with your thumbs as you look at Yunho’s back. He is seated at his desk, papers in front of him and pen in hand. He barely glances up when you speak but releases a hum of acknowledgment to signify his interest in your words. “Could I… could I have you in my mouth?”

That grabs Yunho’s attention by the horns, and he spins in his chair to face you. Eyes as wide as saucers, Yunho blinks at you with nothing but surprise on his features. That quickly devolves though, and all of a sudden, Yunho’s eyes flash with lust. He motions for you to come forward, one finger crooking and enticing you to come closer. You almost trip on the carpet as you rush towards him, and the lollipop in your hand drops to the floor without a care in the world. Your knees soon hit the floor too, but Yunho grabs hold of your chin to still your sudden movements before you can wrap your fingers around the growing erection in his pants.

“Hold on, hold on,” he mutters. You bring your gaze to his face in search of the hesitation. Instead, you find eyes so blown out with desire that you can barely see the color of his irises. “Have my fingers for a bit first.” 

You take the digits with enthusiasm, letting Yunho push three fingers between your lips. The weight on your tongue is intoxicating. He smiles at the satisfied expression that crosses your features before turning back to his desk and returning to his work. The angle isn’t uncomfortable for either of you, a bit difficult to work around at first, but after a bit of shifting on both ends, you have what you wanted this whole time.

Having something between your lips, the weight of it on your tongue, the drag over your palate – it’s all soothing in a way. You can’t explain it well in all honesty: the first time you brought it up with Yunho, you’re relatively certain that it was a disaster. He understands the appeal of it now, and he’s always more than willing to provide for you whenever you ask for it. Sometimes he’ll bring it up himself when he can see that stress and anxiety are eating away at your mind, which is more than can be said for the exes you’ve had in the past. 

You don’t move for quite some time; instead, you just let his fingers rest in your mouth as you grow used to the sensation. When you finally start sucking at them, Yunho clears his throat and tries to conceal the tent in his sweatpants. He really tries his best to not get affected by your ministrations since it isn’t about getting him off. As bad as he feels about it, you really see no problem with it and have no qualms sucking him off after the heights of the fixation pass. For now, however, you nip at the tips of his index and middle finger, catching his ring finger with your tongue and swirling the wet muscle around it. You release a small hum, vibrations causing Yunho’s digits to twitch against your tongue, then you pull off with a wet pop. 

“Could I please have your cock now?” You ask, lower lip pouting out as you rest your hands on top of Yunho’s muscled thighs. He glances down at you and swallows roughly. All he offers in response is a sharp nod, but when you snake your hands up to the band of his sweatpants, he helps you tug them down. There’s no underwear to pull down – a sight that draws a pitchy laugh out of you. You shut up rather quickly though in your eagerness to get his member in your mouth. He’s half-hard already, and the second you wrap your lips around him, his cock twitches and hardens a bit more. Muscles strain as he tries to keep still, and you’re certain that if you looked up at his face, you’d see furrowed brows and eyes squeezed shut. 

“F-Fuck, I’m extra sensitive today, darling. I’m sorry,” he groans out. You pull off his cock, letting the tip rest against your slightly swollen lips.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m feeling better already. Only a little bit more, and you can fuck my mouth after?” Yunho’s hips buck off the chair, cock slipping up to hit your nose on accident, and he releases a nervous and shaky laugh.

“You can’t say stuff like that,” he whines when you return his laugh with one of your own.

“Sorry, love,” you chuckle before bringing him back to your tongue. The sheer size of his member is nothing if not impressive, which is why it is always so addicting to have him in your mouth like this. You have to resist the urge to hum, not wanting to overstimulate him too much like this until you’re ready to. You’re always extra careful to not use your teeth while sucking gently at his length. So when a loud moan escapes his lips as you graze his cock head with your teeth, you are both equally startled by the sound.

“I – uh, wow, sorry,” Yunho chokes out, red rushing up his neck as he tries to hide his face.

“Did that feel good?” You ask. It’s a genuine question, but it only serves to make Yunho more embarrassed. The sight of his flushed cheeks and leaking cock flips a switch in you. It seems that he’s going to be getting what he wants sooner than expected because you really want to drag that moan out of him a second time. Thus, you drop your lips over his dick and take him as far as you can until he presses against the back of your throat. As you drop down on him, you let your teeth lightly run over his length again. It pulls another moan from his lips, this time one that is choked and a bit muffled. Yunho presses his head into his arms and falls forward until his elbows hit the desk. You can’t keep from giggling as you see his reaction, vibrations running through his cock and causing his back to arch almost painfully.

“O-Oh shit, shit, Y/N,” he mumbles. One hand reaches down to tangle in your hair, the other staying on the desk to cushion his face, and you let him push your head up and down along his dick. “Fuck, you feel so good.” 

Your response is a drawn-out moan. Yunho increases his pace as he exhales a shaky sigh. You both know he won’t last long like this, which is why when his weak thrusts start to stutter, you relax your throat to let him cum down it. He must feel the muscles moving around him because he releases one final moan. Heat burns your throat as hot spurts of cum spill into your mouth, and you manage to take every last drop without choking. 

“That was – shit, yeah, that was unexpected,” Yunho gasps out, bringing his face off the table.

“Hot though,” you hum back with a shit-eating grin tugging at the corners of your lips. 

“Oh hush. You’re the hot one here.”

“Eh, quit trying to flatter me and eat me out instead.” You mean it as a teasing remark, not expecting anything from him in return since he already let you use his fingers and cock for so long, but Yunho practically tackles you to the ground and presses a kiss to your jawline.

“Only if you let me fuck you after.”

“You have yourself a deal, babe.”

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a/n: this one was a bit hard to write eep i hope you enjoy nonetheless!!!

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[baekhvuns]

Hey if you're taking requests, could you do a reaction when ateez are feeling yknow 👀👀 but then you leave them hanging 👉🏻👈🏻

ateez reaction ; requested (s)

。。。ateez feeling horny but you leave them hanging ( okay but idk if i did this right i think it somehow turned into you teasing them . . )

── kim hongjoong

your husband hongjoong was very touchy this entire week, at first you ignored it as if it was a plague but when he kept continuing the subtle touches, you couldn’t help but give in.

but of course, not with a little bit of a twist. knowing how just a few weeks prior, you were doing the same to hongjoong but he left you hanging, frustrated sexually and physically.

“aww, our little hongjoong’s needy?” you asked, tilting your head coyly while trailing a finger down his chest and stealing it on his hard on.

“(y/n), stop doing this and get to work already.” you bit your lip, trying to hide the laugh that was threatening to break out.

licking your lips playfully you eyed him with a raised eyebrow, scanning his face and hearing his raggedy breathing. this was your time to get revenge, and you’re sure this will leave him in danger zone.

you shifted your position on his thick thighs, breathing heavier to accentuate the feeling. you leaned into place a kiss on his lips, and he automatically puckered his lips and shut his eyes.

you bit your lips, feeling slightly bad but knowing he’ll deserve it for what he left you with. so you leaned in closer, making sure to give him all the experience you usually do when you’re about to kiss him.

just as you were about to place your lips on his, you shifted your your face to place a peck on his cheek. pulling back you hurriedly got up from his hold, folding your hands behind you as you leaned forward teasingly.

“i hope you remember what you did to me last month, joong.” you smiled innocently, glancing at his very frustrated expression, and turning away from him, leaving his mouth hung agape.

── park seonghwa ;

seonghwa and you had sex almost everywhere, he just couldn’t keep his hands off of you. no matter how many times you told him that it was very inappropriately him to finger you while you and him were at a dinner with his family. the man just wouldn’t stop.

you were so, so close to release the heat in you that he pulled his slim fingers out, you looked at him through your hazy but wide eyes. cursing him under your breath and you sat there, stiff but so needy for him to do something but he did nothing.

so now it almost seemed like déjà vu, a dinner with your family members while seonghwa sat next and you palmed his clothed hard member underneath the table, a smirk on your face as you zipped down his zipper, rubbing the skin under his naval, right above the band of his briefs, and hearing him suck a sharp breath in.

“oh, hwa you okay?” you asked, your voice dropping with mockery. knowing all too well that seonghwa was drastically turned on and hard, you knew his dominant side would chime in whenever he was in such a position.

and you took every advantage of this, for once you got under park seonghwa’s skin. caressing his dick painfully slow, and feeling him arch his back up.

“k-keep on going,” his ragged breathing made your smirk, tilting your head to look at him a pout.

“don’t look at me like that.” he gritted out his mouth and you only pouted further, his eyes landing on your lips and he has to restrain himself back at your teasing.

but when you take your hand away from his hard on, he looks at you like you’re crazy. you only eye him with an innocent doe look, inside screaming because your boyfriend was not having the attitude you were giving him.

so you leaned up to whisper in his ear, “how’re you holding up baby?” giving him a taste of his own medicine, a sentence he uses while pounding into you.

“just wait till we get home,” he groaned and you smirked.

“but seonghwa, baby, you remember i’m staying at my parents tonight right?” his head snapped to look at you and you shrugged your shoulders, picking up the drink from your table and deliberately toying your tongue around the straw while giving him the entire scene.

── jeong yunho ;

yunho loved it when you sat on his lap, it made him feel even bigger than he already was. your small body in between his bigger one, your back against his hard chest.

but this time the scenario was a little different, you were sitting on his lap, but in a car with the rest of his friends. as everyone was going on a trip in a small suv, you opted to sit on yunho’s lap to save space for the luggage’s.

and when the road went on a particularly stoney path, you were shifting on his lap quite a lot. at first you didn’t pay attention but when yunho’s hands gripped onto your waist, you smirked.

slowly starting to grind on his member, the skirt you were wearing ridding up and definitely not helping yunho’s imagination as you kept moving back and forth on his lap, his back arched up against your ass.

“yunho-yah, you okay there?” you asked, looking to the side and seeing his eyes shut while biting on his lower lip.

“hm-yeah, i-i’m doing great.” he let out a shaky breathe, his hands on your waist tightened, motioning you to keep on going as he forcefully grinded your hips onto his hard on.

and then suddenly you stopped when you felt his member poke your butt, a coy smile adorning your face as you leaned forward towards the driving seat. “hey wooyoung, are we there yet?”

“uh, not yet, there’s still two hours left.” you clicked your tongue and leaned back, putting the same amount of pressure as you did before on him.

you looked back and cupped his face with one of your hands, pouting. “yunho, you sure you okay?”

“i hate you so much,” you grinned, tapping his cheek mockingly and turning your body to face in front. still feeling his member poke into you but you knew he couldn’t do anything about it as long as the car hasn’t reached it’s destination.

── kang yeosang :

you were sitting across the room from your boyfriend, the two of you were attending the baby shower of his older sister. the room was divided, the boys on one side the girls on the other.

prior to coming here, when you were getting ready in the bathroom. yeosang was feeling out of the blue, his hands wrapped around your waist as you applied the mascara while bending over the counter, making your rub against him.

you chuckled when he groaned in pleasure, tightening the grip on your waist and pulling you back with a jerk. one action got to another and the two of you were pressed against each other on a wall while having a hot make out session.

the dress strap dangling down your shoulder as he held your waist firmly, your legs around wrapped around his waist as he placed you on the counter. unbuckling his pants and proceeding to push himself into you, but before he could to that, your phone rang from beside you.

“it’s okay, it’ll be quick.” making him groan and you smiled and reached out to grasp the phone and bringing it next to your ear as yeosang waited patiently.

“oh, okay, we’ll be there.” you giggled, hanging up and placing your arms over his shoulders.

“your sister needs help, and she wants us there right now.” you said, lifting your dress strap up.

“she can wait, but i cannot.” you chuckled, pushing him back, “you know she’ll get mad at you.”

and now sitting on the sofa while yeosang eyes you through his hooded eyes, your long legs on a show making him swallow heavily. you knew he was needy, from the constant lip bites and ruffling his hair in frustration when you kept moving, and shifting your legs in a different position just to irk him.

── choi san ;

you wrapped your arms around san’s neck, pressing closer to his body. his hands rested on the curve of your ass, pushing you into him.

you had succeeded into making san shift his focus from his gaming to you, but you of course wanted to play with him, not in the way he was picturing it.

you brought your lips over to ghost over his neck, licking your lower lip to press a kiss over his neck freckles. san let out a hiss as you slowly peppered his neck with your wet lips and the hot traces of your breath.

“my baby’s been a good girl, hmm?” he asked, breathing unevenly and you smirked before nodding, placing your knee in between his legs, pressed up his member and he let out a mewl.

“I’ve always been one san, but you just never noticed.” you teased, and his eyes shut at the feeling of your lips over his.

“but,” you brought your fingers up to trace his soft lips, bringing your lips close to his only leaving a a very small space between yours and his.

“you’ve been a very bad boy, and i think it’s your time to receive a punishment.” his eyes shot open and you smirked at his confusion, you slowly lifted your body up away from his.

“what’re you doing, (y/n).” his eyes darkened and his tone turned lower.

you raked a hand through his hair lovingly before properly standing up straight, crossing your arms over your chest. “i’ll see you tonight?” you said and turned on your heels but san was faster and got a hold on your wrist, pulling you into his chest.

“so you’re just going to leave me here, like this?” you smiled, tapping his chest lightly.

“of course.”

── song mingi ;

hi what is he so hot for 

you were a very brave person to do this, a daredevil in your own dictionary.

mingi was a very intimate person, but he was also very horny. whether you dress up in a stunning body-con or just when you’re wearing one of his shirts, the man was always in need of you.

you could say you had him wrapped around your finger, and you did take advantage of that form time to time.

and today, was that day, and it just had to be the day of his nephew’s birthday party. he was eyeing you from across the room, eyeing your every move as you shifted through the crowd.

once you knew his eyes were set on you, you took the plan in your action. taking your phone in your hands and typing out a very interesting message, it was something you saw from from tiktok that was turned into a challenge, and you wanted to his reaction to it very badly.

the minute you hit send, you looked at him, motioning him to look at his phone with your eyes. you waited for him to pick his phone up, and when he did, his fingers scrolled down the screen to see your message.

the minute he finished reading it, his head shot up and his eyes narrowed at you. you patted yourself internally because the look he was giving you wasn’t just any look, the look screamed bedroom eyes and you couldn’t help but chuckle only making him raise his eyebrows at you in amusement.

in a blink of an eye, mingi was no longer on the couch but instead making his way towards you, his jaw clenched and eyes hooded.

you instantly looked around before heading to the kitchen, heart beating because of that risky text that you sent definitely had him feel some type of way, so you were kind of intimidated by his abruptness.

suddenly feeling as if the plan had crashed down on you, you hurried in the kitchen to busy yourself and thank god his mother was in their fixing the plates, you immediately made your way towards her.

when mingi walked in where you were, he was greeted by the sight of you helping his mother and not helping him keep his junior down. your eyes met his and you bit back a laugh, “hey mingi, do you need anything?” you asked, absolutely oblivious to his problem.

he clenched his jaw at the tone you used on him, knowing that no matter how much he wanted to fuck you, he couldn’t because his mother was in the room, and that would be very traumatizing.

“no, nothing. meet me when you’re done here, okay?” his voice was sweet, but you much better, his words coming out as a statement.

“sure, it’ll be quick.”

jokes on him, you had no plan on leaving his mother’s side the entire night.

── jung wooyoung ;

wooyoung doesn’t take shit from you, every plan you’ve tried to leave him hanging just doesn’t work on him because he finds out, you don’t know if you’re bad at planning stuff or is he just too smart.

so you tried to take the chance and tease him a little, and just when you thought it was working as wooyoung stepped closer to you, making you step back and stop only when the table blocked you from any further.

his body pressed against yours and you sucked in a breath, he leaned his face closer to yours with the iconic cocky smirk of his. “w-what is it?” you asked, stammering as he pressed his hips into you, sending a tightening in your gut instead.

his one arm reached to wrap around your waist while the other reached for something behind you, his face was so close that you knew he would kiss you, so you shut your eyes on instinct.

but when nothing came, you jerk open your eyes in shock. “you thought something was coming your way?” he teased, reaching behind you to grab a glass.

“maybe next time,” he said, pulling back and walking away whistling.

in conclusion, you’re a clown and you got played by him.

── choi jongho ;

sucking a lollipop couldn’t bring harm to anyone right?

you smiled evilly, swaying your tongue in circles around the candy while eyeing your boyfriend jongho who had his eyes set on you the entire time.

you lifted your left eyebrow, questioning jongho when you very well knew what was going on. “is everything alright jongho? you don’t seem well.” you asked, tilting your head while making a pop sound with the lollipop.

he clenched his jaw and shook his head,

looking the other way in an attempt to distract himself, but how could he when he knows your mouth his against that stupid lollipop and the noises you’re making over it, how would the poor man handle himself?

when you’re looking at him while sucking harshly on the candy, made me him want to take you against the table, right away.

but, when you suddenly stood up to receive a call, he couldn’t help but look at you in bewilderment. you were still sucking on the lollipop, just not looking looking towards him.

it’s like you left him hanging from the sweet torture you were giving him, and he’s sure to take the revenge the minute you stepped inside the house.

[thelargefrye]

your tiktok drafts getting leaked. ateez.

── summary. here’s some of your drafts that got posted after your tiktok account was hacked.

── warnings. suggestive stuff, alludes to sex, cussing, mention of toxic fans and antis, spitting kink i guess but just briefly, fem!reader

── developers note. this was inspired by venuswrld who had done this with her characters and i thought it would be fun to do it. also @sansbun​ the inspiration of one of the san ones lol. 

── tag list. @chrryhwa​

KIM HONGJOONG. 

draft one. 

you and hongjoong are sitting on your bed, filming in front of your small body length mirror. it then pans down to show a bunch of paints before a piece of text appears in front of the supplies. 

“we got bored so guess who is letting their boyfriend paint their back!! yay..”

it then cuts to show hongjoong straddling your legs as you lay down on the bed, a towel underneath you as you’re shirtless. hongjoong presses a quick kiss to your spine before he slowly starts to paint your back. 

it cuts once more to show the progress hongjoong has made before cutting again and showing the final product of a bunch of sunflowers as you sit in hongjoong’s lap as he holds the camera pointed towards the mirror from the beginning. 

draft two. AUDIO USED :: CAN’T HELP FALLING IN LOVE.

you were sitting in hongjoong’s studio, the camera facing you but you were looking at something in front of you. you look back at the camera and adjust it slight before a small block of texts appears as you flip the camera to reveal hongjoong sitting at his desk. 

the text reads, “thank you for everything you’ve done for me. thank you for me be with you in the studio. all our dates we’ve had and for letting me listen to all your songs.”

the song keeps playing as it cuts and you are laying in bed with hongjoong’s sleeping form cuddling into you another block of text appears, “i know i can be naggy and annoying, but it’s only because i care lol. i’m glad to know you are getting sleep at least, even if you do drool all over my hoodie. but still, i wouldn’t know where i would be without.” 

it cuts again to show you and hongjoong sitting on the couch, your head resting on his shoulder. hongjoong isn’t paying too much attention to you as his eyes are focused on whatever is in front of you two. a final block of texts appears, “thank you for letting me fall in love with you.” 

you look up at hongjoong with a fond smile before leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek making him look at you with a smile.

PARK SEONGHWA. 

draft one. AUDIO USED :: CHOKE.

you have the camera facing you, disco filter on as a block of text appears beside you, right as you point next to your head where it appears. 

“bitches don’t hate me because of me. they hate me because i’m dating their seonghwa oPPar. it’s toxic atiny, toxic atiny are bitches. sorry not sorry, don’t be a dick.”

you then throw a peace sign up as you stick your tongue out.

draft two.

you currently standing in front of your phone with the greenscreen effect on, a picture of seonghwa in a turtle neck behind you. 

“you see this,” you say pointing to the picture, “yeah, there’s a reason he was wearing a turtle neck during practice and it wasn’t because he was cold. just food for thought the next time he’s wearing a turtle neck.”

it then cuts and there’s a different picture behind you this time. it’s still of seonghwa but from ateez’s recent comeback during one of their fever stages.

“and you see him here? yeah, we fucked later that night because i thought he looked cute in that beret,” you said with shrug. 

JEONG YUNHO. 

draft one.

“kiss,” you say without warning as you lean over the couch, face turned to look at yunho who is sitting on the couch. he turns to kiss your cheek without hesitation and you grin before running away. 

“kiss,” you say again but in the kitchen this time. yunho smiles before kissing you once more and afterwards you run away like the first time.

“kiss?” it sounds like a question as you look at him with a cute expression on your face. yunho leans over to kiss your cheek, but you turn at the last second and his lips meet yours. 

you’re about to runaway like the last two times before yunho stops you by wrapping his arms around your waist and pulls you to his chest. a laugh leaves you as yunho covers the side of your face in kisses.

draft two. AUDIO USED :: MOTIVATE.

yunho is wearing his suit he had just worn for his recent anews video with smirk on his face as you straddle his lap. the camera is positioned away from the two, but still captures you running your hands down chest.

he can’t help how his smirk grows when you mouth “he motive me, yeah, that’s my baby.” which causes him to kiss you as flips you onto the couch. you say something, but the video doesn’t catch it and yunho only nods before taking his blazer off and tossing it over your still recording phone.

KANG YEOSANG. 

draft one.

the camera is facing yeosang who is sitting on your couch, looking down at his phone. your feet resting in his lap. you move one of your legs just enough to nudge him. when he doesn’t respond you do it again and again until he finally grabs your foot and turns to look at you.

“what?”

“do you love me?”

he gives a what the fuck face before answering, “of course. you think i would let the whole world know i’m dating you if i didn’t.”

“i know! i figured i would just check to make sure you haven’t grown tired of me!”

“i could never get tired of you,” he says and you make a weird noise before the phone is tossed the floor, but it manages to catch you throwing yourself on top of yeosang in order to kiss him.

draft two.

"yeosang asked me what would i do if he ever broke my trust,” you began, a fake smile on your face as you tried to have an innocent look as you tilted your head from side to side. “i told him if he ever broke my trust, i would break his band apart. he then asked what i meant,” you paused as a real smile takes over your fake one you had moments ago, “so i told him, ‘don’t break my trust and you won’t have to find out.’” you end it with a cute laugh.

SAN. 

draft one.

“i love atiny with all my heart,” you begin to say. you’re currently leaning into san who has his arm wrapped around you. “but damn do the delusional ones get on my fucking nerves,” you deadpan causing san to choke back a laugh. 

“like... i’m not gonna break up with love of my life because he’s your bias. and he’s not gonna break up with me so you can live you fifteen minutes of fanfic turned real life. because guess what? i’m the one that sucks his dick, not you.” 

san can’t help but laugh behind you as he turns his head away as to not show the camera he’s laughing, but it obviously doesn’t work as the video still catches the sound of his laugh. 

he turns back to you, still biting back his laugh, “god, i love you so much,” he says before kissing you.

draft two. AUDIO :: MY HEART WENT OOP.

you and san are standing in front of a mirror. the two of you dressed in your pjs as the song plays, right as the beat drops you both jump and when you land you’re wearing cute matching couples outfit. 

you shake your head before the both of you jump and land wearing cool streetwear. san shakes his head this time and you jump once more before you both land wearing cute maid outfits with cat headbands on top of your heads.

you nod your head and san smiles as he watches you smack his ass before you mess with his fishnets. san turns to face you and picks you up before kissing you.

SONG MINGI. 

draft one.

you’re laying in bed on your side, with a tired, unamused face as mingi is sleeping peacefully behind you. the only audio coming from the tiktok is of him snoring loudly making you frown. 

you zoom in on mingi’s face catching the line of drool coming out of his mouth and you zoom out to show an expressionless face.

draft two. AUDIO USED :: WII MUSIC.

you’re sitting in mingi’s lap head leaned back on his shoulder as you look up at the ceiling. it’s obvious you’re bored as mingi works on something, a song presumably, in front of you both. 

it then cuts to you now eating while still in his lap, as you occasionally feed him some of your food. he says something to you and you only nod your head taking another bite.

it cuts for a third to time to show you kissing mingi’s face and he doesn’t look phased in the slightest by your action. you then turn his head so he’s looking at you before kissing his lips as you let him go back to working, a smile on his face as he does so.

it cuts a final time to show you sitting on a couch with mingi resting his head in your lap with the text above reading, “finally got him to take a break!” 

JUNG WOOYOUNG.

draft one.

you and wooyoung are looking the camera making different faces and acting cute together. you then turn to look at wooyoung, who turns to face you as well. 

suddenly, you open your mouth, tongue sticking out. wooyoung smirks before he spits in your mouth and you swallow it without any hesitation as you both turn back to smile at the camera like nothing happened. 

draft two. 

wooyoung has his head buried in your chest with one of his hands underneath your hoodie. there’s a movie playing on the tv in front of you both, but it’s clear that wooyoung is fast asleep as you pet his hair.

some text is on the screen the whole time which read, “movie night but woo feel asleep 😞”

CHOI JONGHO.

draft one. 

you were standing in an elevator filming yourself in the mirrored doors as you showed off your outfit since you were feeling cute today. some text pops up that says, “can’t wait to get snapped in half like an apple hehe 🍎”

it then cuts to show you sitting on a bed filming in front of mirror. head messed up and top on the floor as you tilt your head from side to side. another piece of text pops up above your head saying, “my thighs hurt ✨” 

jongho appears behind you shirtless as he sits on the bed back facing you and showing the red lines running down his back and the text changes to say “but that’s okay i left him something as well hehe 🤪”

draft two.

you have an unamused look on your face as you begin to talk. 

“i am so fucking tired of people on twitter talking about jongho and mine’s relationship. and i’m talking about the ones saying he’s too young for me. like... bitch i’m not that much fucking older than him get over yourself. jongho isn’t gonna date you, so get off the little bird app and go do your fucking math homework, okay? thanks.”

[barnesbabee]

You Belong To Us - Choi Jongho x Reader x Jeong Yunho

Summary: Pushing men to their limits when it comes to sex is no joke, and your best-friends are no different.

Pairing: Choi Jongho x Reader x Jeong Yunho

Words: Who knows

Genre: Smut

A/N: I tried a little something I’d never written in this one, hopegully yall like it lol. It’s another threesome, by the end of quarentine I’ll become proficient I swear. Enjoy xx💖

REQUESTS SUPER OPEN

---- THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST ANON ----

   You never knew a life without Jongho and Yunho. Those two were your rocks, your safe port, and you wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. It was a little hard spending your teenage years around them however, that you'd have to admit. Being a girl around two men like that, not an easy task. You'd fantasized many times about Yunho's long fingers and having Jongho pick you up with those big arms of his and sit you down on him.

   But you overcame that, since you didn't want to ruin your friendship, and soon the raging hormones calmed down.

    That was until one day you chose a questionable movie to watch on your movie night with the boys.

    You settled between Jongho and Yunho on your couch, holding the popcorn in your lap while a random movie played on TV. It had been Yunho's turn to choose the movie and he'd totally forgotten, so you just chose the first movie on Netflix that looked remotely interesting.

    It was a horror movie, which was your favourite genre. You loved to discuss every little detail and tear down this gory genre with your friends after the movie was over.

   You were highly invested in the movie, expecting a jumpscare or some blood spilling, but what you didn't know was that the movie was a psychological horror, and it was harsh to watch. There were sex scenes after sex scenes, and they had every kink that anyone could possibly think of (and some that no one wanted to think of). Bondage, degradation, humiliation, sadism, masochism, straight-up torture, you name it...

    You wouldn't lie, seeing all of that action brought some arousal to you, and you tried to hide how much seeing someone getting tied up and punished turned you on.

   As one of the scenes got more intense and interesting, you could see from the corner of your eye Yunho reaching for the remote. You instantly turned your head to him and placed your hand on top of his.

   "What are you doing?" You asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

   "Y/N it's the third sex scene, I think we already know what's happening." Yunho said, sighing at the fact that you wanted to go through yet another sex scene.

   You crossed your arms in front of your chest and pouted.

   "Fine," you said, giving in, and whispered the last part of the sentence "why are my friends such goody two shoes, fuck."

   Yunho stopped what he was doing and looked at you.

   "What did you say?" He asked, a little annoyed.

   "Oh come on, don't pretend to be offended, it's true. You two are as innocent and vanilla as it gets."

    Jongho, who had been silent up until now, looked at you, a little taken aback at your comment.

    "What did I do!? I was watching the kinky porn just now how are we both innocent?"

   You huffed and threw your head back, already annoyed that you had started the stupid argument.

    "I don't know, you just... are." You lifted your head and looked at both of them "Sometimes I genuinely think you two are incapable of being dirty-minded."

    The boys by your side looked hurt by your comment, as if it was a jab to their masculinity.

   "You're being ridiculous Y/N, we're like every other guy. We just don't show that we're horny." Jongho told you.

   "Please, every time I try to tease you you dismiss it, you don't even try to do it back! You’re angels, don’t deny it."

   Yunho, who was getting furious about the whole conversation, put a stop to it. He grabbed one of your hands and placed it on his crotch, so you could feel his har-on.

   "This is why I'm skipping the fucking scene. And the reason I ignore you teasing me it's because it's the only way I can stop myself from bending you over on the spot and fucking you."

   You stared at him, wide-eyed, not knowing what to say. You couldn't stop a blush from spreading across your face and you opened your mouth to say something, but couldn't. Your eyes trailed down to his hand. His fingers encircled your wrist, making you rest your hand on his crotch.

   You immediately felt yourself getting wet, and so you pressed your thighs closer together.

   Jongho, who noticed your loss for words and your thigh's movements, leaned in your ear.

   "Who's the innocent one now, Y/N?" He whispered.

   The younger's hand made it's way up your thigh and squeezed it.

   It was no secret that Jongho liked to show-off his strength, and this might've been the hottest way he had ever done it.

    You recomposed yourself in a second. You were not about to let these two assholes win over you. Your lips formed a smirk and you bit your lower lip teasingly.

   You applied some more pressure on the hand that was placed on Yunho's cock and turned your head to face Jongho, whose lips were dangerously close to your own. You traced his jaw with your finger and brought him even closer.

   "Is that all you two got?"

   Jongho and Yunho exchanged a knowing look, and in a matter of seconds the younger male had swooped you from your seat and thrown you over his shoulder, delivering a loud slap to your ass.

   You yelped at the sudden contact but quickly covered your mouth with your hand.

  Yunho walked towards your bedroom, with you and Jongho following behind.

  The door opened violently, allowing you to enter the room so the man carrying you could drop you down on the bed.

  Jongho was quick to pull your shirt over your head, immediately exposing your breasts. His hands held both of them, as his tongue and lips played with your left nipple.

   Yunho's hands shamelessly pulled down your joggers and threw them somewhere, without a care.

  You looked down and spread your legs for him, as you watched his long, beautiful fingers, trace your folds.

  You inhaled sharply at the sight, making him look up at you.

  "You like it when I touch you? Hm?"

   You bit your lip and nodded. Yunho smirked and grabbed your panties, pushing them to the side and exposing your womanhood to him. He slid his finger along your folds and you moaned.

   "Please Yunho, I want your fingers in me." You begged, imagining the amazing things he could do to you.

    Your best-friend glanced at his fingers and then at you.

    "Oh, so you like my fingers?"

   He asked, as he slipped his index and middle finger. You gripped Jongho's hair and whimpered.

  "Oh my God, they're so good... So big..." You said, between pants, as the male played with your pussy.

  Jongho's lips kissed up your chest, neck, and jaw until they reached your lips. He made out with you, hungrily, taking no time to insert his tongue in your mouth, and leaving no corner unexplored. Yunho pulled your panties down, so he could suck on your clit while he fingered you.

   He curled his fingers as he pulled them out and back in. You loved the way his fingers reached so far up your pussy, and so you moaned into the kiss you were sharing with Jongho.

   The younger male fiddled with your nipples with one of his hands, squeezing and tugging on them.

   Yunho added a third finger and you knew you wouldn't last very long.

   "I-I'm, I'm gonna come Yunho!"

   Jongho pulled away instantly, and wrapped his fingers around your throat, gripping it tightly. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, as you could feel your orgasm coming.

   "You like Yunho's fingers deep in you Y/N? You wanna come all over his fingers?"

   "Oh my God yes!" You yelled, or tried to, upon hearing such dirty words coming from such an angelic boy.

  Your walls tightened around Yunho's fingers and you came.

  Yunho approached you and held his fingers near your mouth. You grabbed his hand with yours and pushed his fingers between your lips, to lick them clean and suck on them, giving Yunho an innocent look while staring him in the eye.

   "So fucking naughty..." He whispered.

  While you played with Yunho's finger's, Jongho undressed himself, finally freeing his hard dick.

   "Come here pretty." Jongho called.

  You instantly left the bed and knelt in front of him. You took his length in your mouth and let it hit the back of your throat. One of your hands followed your mouth's movements while the other rested on his thigh. Jongho tangled his fingers in your hair, and his moans got louder every time his cock hit the back of your throat.

   Behind you, you could hear a couple of groans and skin slapping, and you assumed Yunho was enjoying the show by himself.

    You pulled your mouth away from Jongho's member, earning a very displeased groan in exchange, and stood up. You walked over to the bed and put one leg up, resting on the mattress, then calling the boys over to you with your index finger.

   They were a little confused, but approached you nevertheless.

   "What are you waiting for boys? There's one for each of you."

    Once they understood what you mean, they were surprised, but complied nevertheless, afraid you'd have second thoughts.

    Jongho spit on his hand and covered his dick with it, before spreading your ass and entering you. After he'd done that, Yunho carefully positioned himself at your entrance and pushed in, slowly.

    You gripped Yunho's shoulders tightly and your nails dug into his skin, sure to leave marks.

    They moved in slowly and in sync, delicately as to not hurt you. You adjusted to them quickly, and so their pace quickened.

    Jongho would occasionally smack your ass, leaving his handprints all over it, while Yungo focused on kissing and biting your neck.

      "Guys I'm...  I'm cumming again..." You announced.

     On a regular occasion, you wouldn't come so fast. but the thrill of having both of your best friends in you at the same time... It was a challenge, to see who could be the dirtiest person in the room. You loved it.

     "Oh my God Jongho please choke me!"

   Jongho complied, and reached from behind to choke you once more. He was so strong, and because of that he asserted a kind of dominance you couldn't get enough of.

   Yunho noticed your breaths becoming quicker.

   "Come for me Y/N." He asked.

   It didn't take long, only a couple more thrusts and you threw your head back, resting on Jongho's shoulder, as you tightened around Yunho for the second time tonight.

  The next one to come was Jongho, that not long after you came, pulled out of you and you felt a hot spurt land on your ass.

   Upon seeing the erotic scene between you two, and the lust-filled faces of his best-friends, Yunho too pulled out, cumming all over your stomach with a groan.

  The three of you fell on the bed, panting heavily. Jongho had an arm around your back and Yunho one across your stomach. The younger male kissed your forehead and said one last thing for the night.

   "No one is allowed to have you, but us."

[yunhorgasm]

YUNHO smut

This smut was requested and I felt that i should write it right away! :)

“could you write about “y/n riding sub baby boy Yunho and leaving bites and hickeysnd bruises all over his neck and chest and then him being embarrased the next day bc he has a wave performance and his outfit includes a low cut sweater and he makes you pay for it later but he’s dom this time?”

It was 3 a.m, you were supposed to be sleeping but something came up. That something was your boyfriend for one year, Jeong Yunho. He was lying under you, hands resting softly at your hips while you were slowly riding him. Room was dark, only lights were stars shining through your open curtains. Air was filled sounds of skin slapping together, heavy breathing and Yunho’s soft whimpering. “Sit up baby” you told him and looked down at him. He sat up, softly kissing your lips. You stopped your hips for a while and stared at his eyes, then lowering yours to his neck placing a kiss there. You started to kiss all around his neck while his hands roamed around your back. He pushed his hips up reminding you to start moving again, you moaned to his neck softly biting it and started to move your hips again. You gripped his hair with your other hand to give you better access to his neck, starting to nibble harder making a visible bruise to appear. You smirked to yourself knowing Yunho had a stage tomorrow, but one hickey wasnt enough for you. You moved your lips to his collarbone and sucked another bruise there, Yunho was a mess at this point. You let go of his hair and pushed him back to the mattress. You started to move your hips up and down in a fast pace while sucking a big hickey to middle of his chest. You sat back up on him placing your hands to his chest, feeling him twitching in you. “Come on baby boy, cum for me” you moaned looking at his pleasure filled face. You reached down and started to rub your clit as you felt yourself cumming at the same time Yunho did.

You fell down neck to him eyes closed, out of breath. “We need to do this more often y/n” he said as he placed his hands around you, kissing your forehead. You just hummed in response, too tired to talk. Yunho pulled covers on both of you, and soon you fell into dreamland next to aqua haired man you loved more than anything.

You woke up in couple of hours to noise coming from your bathroom. You groaned and went to check what Yunho was doing while making such a noise. Opening the door you saw half naked boy going through your makeup bag. He noticed you and dropped everything he was holding. “What are you looking for?” you asked tired and went next to him. He pointed bruising on his neck, “stylists are gonna kill me, let’s not even talk about how i’m gonna get teased by everyone..” You just smiled and rested your head to his chest, “atleast they’ll know you are getting some.” He hugged you and sighed, “i’m already late, no time to cover this up anymore.. Get ready for evening, you aren’t just getting out of this.” You just laughed it off and said “let’s see then, have a good concert day!” and walked back to bed.

Yunho arriwed to the arena 30 minutes late and headed straight to the dressing room. He went to change his clothes cursing to himself, a low cut shirt, great! He walked out and Mingi was the first one to see him, “woah, rough night last night?” he asked teasingly, Yunho just pushing him playfully off. Thankfully stylists got them covered up but that didn’t stop members from teasing him all day long.

It was almost midnight when Yunho got home, he was frustrated and angry. You were already waiting him upstairs with new red lace lingerie on, you knew it was gonna be a long night with no subby Yunho in sight. He was gonna ruin you. As soon as you heard footsteps coming upstairs your heart jumped to your throat. Within few seconds your bedroom door flew open and there was Yunho. He walked up to you grapping your hips, forcing you to look into his eyes “you’ve been a bad girl lately and bad girls don’t deserve to cum tonight”. You visibly gulbed and he started to take his pants off, “on your knees”, he demanded and you dropped to the floor. He took his dick out and tapped your jaw with it, “open up” he said and thrusted fully in. You gagged to the sudden feeling and tried to relax your jaw muscles. You looked up to him tears forming to your eyes and he pulled out. “To the bed, spooning” he said and took rest of his clothes off. He took a condom and rolled it on, then coming to lay behind you. He pulled your panties of and you moved your leg up a bit so he could get in. He held you close while he lined up to your enterance and thrusted in. You whimpered and placed your leg on top of his. He grapped your hip for support and started to pound into you in rough pace. He grunted and you knew he was so close. So were you so you decided to try begging, “I know I was a bad girl last night and i’m so sorry Yunho, just please let me cum I can’t hold it in ahh” you moaned when he reached in front of you to rub your clit. Your orgasm came in seconds and Yunho’s right after. He pulled out, throwing the condom to trash. You turned around to face him, he pulled you to his chest and started kissing your head. “Let’s take a long hot shower and then eat something if you want to” he said while stroking your back. You just nodded and looked up to him, “I love you” you whispered. He started smiling, “I love you too, but no more hickeys ok? Mingi was up my nerves all day.”. You just laughed and agreed. 

[yuyuonabeat]

yall so wild with yunho....eww

i want him to fuck me like imma cheap hoe, like these no tomorrow, I want him to use him as he's pleased, he can slap me, trow me, split on me, hit me and I will say thank you.

i want to suck it till theres not even a drop of sperm left, it has to be dry DRY and start cry bagging me to stop

i want him to fuck me in EVERY position immaginable, I want to be so dumb when he finish (but I don't want him to finish)

yeah, yall so weird...

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You got me at first ngl.

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😂😂😂😂 but yes

YES TO EVERY SINGLE WORD YOU JUST SAID CUZ I NEED HIM TO USE ME LIKE A COCK SLEEVE. YUNHO LET ME SUCK THAT DICK TILL ITS PURPLE AND YOURE SHAKING.

But like I also want to:

BEND HIM OVER ON THE KITCHEN COUNTER AND FINGER HIS ASS FROM THE BACK WHILE I PULL FROM HIS HAIR. WANT TO BUY A STRAP JUST SO I CAN POUND HIM LIKE A RABID DOG.

WANNA HEAR HIS PRETTY NOISES WHILE HE BEGGS ME TO GO FASTER. MAKE HIM CUM ALL OVER THE FLOOR.

I might be an ant next to him (I’m 5’4) and I’m not a dom (I’m as subby as Wooyoung the type that just wants to be ruined and degraded) but I’d definitely fuck him very very rough and would choke him and spit on him. I’d slap and spank his big ass till my hand print is permanently on it.

Make him arch his back as I peg him, have him gripping the sheets as he feels himself coming to his breakpoint.

Yunho you have no idea how fucked up you have me.

I just woke up from a nap in which I had a dream about BEOMGYU LIKE MY LITERAL #1 HUSBAND(ugh he looked so cute he gifted me his sweater and it smelled like him) and the first thing I do when I grab my phone is talk such perverted sinful words about Yunho.

My mind needs cleansing and my pussy definitely needs to be fucked inside out.

[yuyuonabeat]

YUNHO COME HOME ALREADY I NEED YOU TO SLPIT OPEN THIS BOYPUSSY ASAP 🫠🫠😩

Holy goly woof woof make me choke on that big lolly🫠