#jung sungchan hard thoughts

[choerrysjubiles]

Smell Like You

Pairing: hybrid!sungchan x fem!reader

Warning: dubcon, smut! grinding, cunnilingus, unprotected sex, pulling out and knotting 😬

Wc: 2.1k

A/n: cant deny I’ve enjoyed an a/b/o or two,,,, a hybrid or three (this isnt even a/b/o)

anyways i made sure to use hybrid-vague language, I was picturing him as like a dog kinda hybrid but hes also like a deer so it can be either or! and i believe the pic of from After Class? p sure thats the fansite name :D

After hours of walking around your office building with little to no breaks, you were exhausted. Your legs were ready to give out, your mind was pounding with a migraine, and the last thing you really wanted to do was entertain Sungchan before collapsing into bed.

You unlocked your front door, lazily kicking your shoes off before heading straight to your room.

“Y/n!”

Oh no.

You heard Sungchan get up from the couch, jogging over to you with high energy. He pulled you into a hug, you gave him a halfhearted hug back.

“Are you tired?”

“Yeah, long day today.”

You began walking over to your room, setting your bag down somewhere before beelining to your bedroom.

“Did you want me to help you?”

“No, don’t worry, I just wanna shower before sleeping.”

Entering your room, you quickly changed into comfortable clothing before clearing your mind, trying to conjure what little peace of mind you could have before walking back out to your living room.

Exiting, Sungchan was back on you. Hugging you, rubbing your shoulders, ushering you to the couch. On any other day this would be nice, being pampered by your roommate, but today was hard enough and any attention feels claustrophobic.

Sungchan sat you on the couch, immediately nuzzling into your neck. You gave up on trying to stiffen out and fight him, Sungchan was always stronger and more determined than you, even when you weren’t exhausted.

You laid limp against him, relishing the silence even through the tight grip he held against you. You could feel his face move up and down your neck and head, moving from your shoulder to nuzzling through your hair. Was he scenting you? Did hybrids do that?

It wasn’t that bad, just different, you guess. But after a minute you could feel his teeth begin to nip you. Not painfully but enough to notice.

“Sungchan, you���re nipping again.”

“Sorry.” He gave you a sheepish smile, even though he could see you not looking at him.

“Is there a reason why you’re so, touchy right now?” You asked.

“You smell different, I hate it.” He laughed, holding you a little stronger.

“How?” You always questioned how strong his sense of smell was, definitely stronger than a usual humans, but he could pick up on almost anything.

“You smell like coffee and bad cologne, like your coworkers, hate it.”

You could feel his breath grow stronger. Maybe he’s just scenting more, Sungchan’s weird like that.

“And you’d rather I smell like you?”

Sungchan was practically pulling you into his lap, “Yes.”

And as you were fully in his lap you felt his hard on press into your thigh. Of course.

This isn’t the first instance, maybe not even the second, you’d usually try to ignore it before finding some excuse to leave and hope he gets himself off before you come back.

But it’s hard to ignore when he’s pulling you more and more onto his lap. Sungchan’s large hand massaging the back of your neck as he’s still nuzzled right along your shoulder. You’re trying to ignore it, you really are, but you feel the faintest rock of his hips into you that’s hitting right into your core.

“Sungchan.”

He tenses before giving you his full attention.

“I do appreciate this but I’d like to go shower.”

“I’m sorry, I just can’t really get away from you.”

“Huh?”

“You know how hybrids kinda go through-”

Sungchan didn’t wanna finish his sentence. You knew he was talking about their heat cycle, something you’re only vaguely familiar with, or would it be a rut cycle? He’s a boy so it’s a rut? Or is it just all considered?

You felt his hips rock against yours again.

“I’m sorry, I really can’t help it.”

“It’s, mmm, it’s fine. You just-”

His grip tightened, holding you flushed against him as he continued rocking against you.

“I’m sorry, hybrids usually cohabitate with each other because-”

His hard on kept rubbing against your core, almost angling perfectly to rut against you.

“We almost imprint on others. With each other it’s not so bad.”

His words were almost cut off as he began grunting against your ear.

“I can stop, I can try.”

This was wrong, this felt very wrong but it was also feeling right. Things like this happen even with humans, roommates can grow sexual tension. Not usually through dry humping but it happens. And as much as you’ve tried holding in your moans your front was slowly tearing down.

“If you can.”

Sungchan began panting, hot breath hitting your ear as his hands began gripping your hips.

“I don’t know if I can.” He admits.

You felt a moan erupt from your throat, Sungchan nuzzled further into you, wanting to smell and lick along your neck as he continued rutting against your core.

“Can you make more noises, you sound so pretty.”

“Sungchan.” You sighed, giving in as your hand gripped onto his wrist.

Sungchan felt something switch inside him, opting to grab onto your chin and begin kissing your face. His lips pressing into your hot cheeks and moving over to your lips, tongue licking against them as his hands moved to feel your body.

His right hand squeezed your breast as his left moved to cup your pussy, feeling the growing wet spot as he hips ground against your ass even faster.

“Do you feel good?” He asked.

You nodded your head, “Yes.”

“Can I make you feel better?”

“Please.”

Sungchan pulled you down onto the couch, caging you under him, as he began ripping at your clothing. An insane rush of adrenaline as he stretched your shirt off of your body before ripping your bottoms off.

“Sungchan.”

That felt like the only word you could say, never seeing this side of him before. His mouth reconnected with your skin, licking and biting along your collarbones as his hands kneaded your breasts. His lips kissed along the tops of your flesh, hands pulling your straps down to push your breasts into his mouth.

His tongue swirled along your nipple, moaning against your skin before rubbing his face against them. You’re sure he was scenting you further but all you could think of was how good it felt.

He completely bypassed everything, holding your knees open as he stared at the wet spot on your panties. Moving closer, he pressed his face against your pussy, taking a deep breath in. Sungchan looked up, his blown out pupils staring into yours before he began licking the fabric.

“Fuck.” He groaned, pushing his face further into your core.

His hands went to the waistband of your panties and slowly tore them open. The ripping sound being almost drowned out by your breathing and Sungchan’s groaning.

Seeing your exposed core, Sungchan dove right in. Licking and sucking along your folds and clit, tongue poking out to trace every detail he could of you. His lips pushed against your opening, almost slurping and sucking your arousal straight from your opening.

Your hips immediately bucked upwards, grinding against his face as he ate you out. Your head fell back, feeling so overwhelmed with pleasure you could do nothing but let instincts take control.

Sungchan dipped a finger into your entrance, your thighs trying to close around his head as he pumped a few times before tasting your arousal even further. He lifted your hips, thumbs attempting to hold open your hole as he tongue darted in and out of you.

“Sungchan!”

He put you back down onto the cushion, tongue moving up to lap at your clit as he pushed his fingers back into you. Your hips rocked against his hand, your body felt like it was floating, so overcome with pleasure you couldn’t do anything.

“Ah, there, right there.” You moaned, hands trying to find Sungchan to grip onto something.

Sungchan’s tongue slipped between his fingers, wanting to taste you desperately. His free hand rubbing against your clit as you felt your orgasm approach.

“Right there, keep going.”

Sungchan continued, looking up at how your body was flexing and straining before feeling your cum flood his fingers. You tensed and mewled something but all Sungchan could do was pull his fingers out before latching onto your core, tongue flicking and lapping at the cum dripping out of you.

“Too much.” You groaned, thighs twitching with overstimulation.

“Sungchan.”

He detached from your core, “No, you taste too good.” He pleaded.

His eyes were glossy, brows furrowed upwards like he was wounded and needed help.

He dipped back down, drinking up what last bit he could. As he finished he crawled up your body, laying his hips against yours as he kissed at your collarbones.

“Can we have sex?” He asked, trying to not grind against your bare pussy.

“Give me a second.”

He whined, licking along your neck as you calmed down from your orgasm. You were certain it wasn’t going to be just one round, he’s terribly hard and has been waiting for a while. He may have been waiting since before you got home.

“Okay.” You said, feeling well enough for him.

Sungchan pressed his lips into yours. Tongue licking your lips and around your mouth before he ripped his shirt off and kicked his pants and boxers off.

“Thank you.” He groaned into your neck, “Thank you so much, I need this so fucking badly.”

His hips slid against yours, his hard dick sliding against your folds before aligning himself. Slowly he sunk into you. His hands pulling your legs onto his thighs, he stared down at how deep he’s slid into you. He’s only halfway before he sighs out and needs to breathe.

“Are you in?”

Sungchan chuckles, “Nowhere near.”

Your eyes widen, feeling embarrassed and flustered.

Sungchan slowly slides the rest of him in, moaning as he’s fully sheathed inside.

“You’re so warm.” He nuzzled into you.

“You’re so huge.”

He smiled against your skin, holding onto you as he stayed still for as long as he could.

“You can move.” You said.

Sungchan took a shaky breath before slowly sliding out, careful not to hurt you. As he pushed in, he felt his control slip, his hips rocking a little too hard into you.

“Ah.”

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, I thought you’d be slower.”

Sungchan continued, slowly increasing to a fast, yet steady rhythm.

You felt your body get rocked and pushed against him, your core almost vibrating with pleasure as Sungchan held your hips while thrusting into you. He leaned back, wanting to watch how your pussy stretched and swallowed him perfectly, seeing how wet and glossy his dick was from your cum.

“Sungchan.” You moaned.

“Should I stop? I don’t think I can.”

“No, keep going.” You could barely keep your eyes open.

“Keep going?”

“You feel so good.” You mewled, hand moving down to rub your clit.

Sungchan’s thoughts echoed your words. You feel good? He’s making you feel good?

His hips stuttered before rocking faster.

“Sungchan.” You were gasping for air.

“You’re feeling good?” He asked.

You nodded your head, feeling that knot return.

“Can I make you cum.”

“You’re already gonna.”

His hips crashed into yours at an intoxicating speed, still rocking even after you came around him.

You think he moaned at the same time as you, loving the way you squeezed around him.

He pulled out, jerking his dick to finish on your stomach.

“Sungchan.” You moaned.

“God you feel so good around me.” He leaned down, kissing your lips.

“I want you in me more.”

“More?”

“Again, I wanna cum, again.”

Sungchan felt a possessive force overcome him. Flipping you over and pulling your hips up.

“Sungchan.” You moaned, face squished against the seat cushion as you felt him re-enter you.

“Sungchan, right there.”

His hips rocked at a speed you’ve never felt. Your hands gripped the cushion, your mouth was open in a slew of moans, you’re sure you’re drooling onto the couch.

He continued rutting into you, leaning down and into your ear.

“I’m gonna fill you with so much cum.”

You nodded your head, “Yes.”

“You want me to fill you?”

“So badly.”

His fingers moved down to grind into your clit, your thighs trembling beneath him as he quickened your orgasm.

“Fuck, fill me, Channie.”

Sungchan felt your walls squeeze him prompting him to rut even faster into you. His hands gripped your ass, holding you tightly as he felt himself cum deep inside you. His hips pushed flushed to your core, Sungchan held you there, filling you with as much semen as he could.

“Fuck.” He muttered, sobering up.

“What?” You asked, still breathless and panting into the cushion.

“So, um,” He tried pushing out, “so I might have knotted.”

“What?”

[atzhrts]

what do you think are the favorite sex positions of each riize member?

riize’s favorite position ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

shotaro ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

doggy - self explanatory, he loves ass. loves to see it jiggle as he thrusts into you, loves to slap your skin and see you jerk forward at the harsh contact. the reason why i think he likes it more than reverse cowgirl is because he has a bit more control over you, he can easily pull you into the position he wants you in and just pound into you

eunseok ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

butterfly - he thinks you look so pretty and helpless like this. he loves everything about it, loves how he can still see your face and your reactions to him hitting all the right spots. loves how he can open or close your legs, making your walls around him feel even tighter. and he loves having your feet near to his face that’s all i’m gonna add

sungchan ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

picking you up - strength kink goes brrrrrr. loves to overpower you with his strength and loves to be reminded that he’s stronger than you. even in very mundane situation like carrying the grocery bags for you - he’s eating that shit up. loves to have you cling onto his back, your nails leaving marks all over his skin as he grips onto your thighs, thrusting into you at perfect angle.

wonbin ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

cowgirl - perfect position for a boob loving switch like him. when he’s laying down he has your tits all up in his face = happy wonbin. loves the way you have control over him one second, creating your own pace, torturing by only moving your hips in circles over his tip and how he can take that control away from you in another second. gripping onto your ass as he starts thrusting into you at an insane pace, making your boobs bounce and your hands in his hair tighten.

seunghan ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

missionary - you’re so so pretty and he needs to see your face. also the biggest tease and he loves to see the reactions you give him when collects your wetness with his tip before circling it over your clit. also perfect position to bend down and eat you out for a while before giving you the real thing. (seunghan pussy eater confirmed! (by me))

crab - he loves pussy! needs it as close to his face while still getting his dick wet. thumb rubbing over your clit as you move yourself over his length, watching you throw your head back as you cum. (squirting over his chest)

sohee ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

reverse cowgirl - don’t ask me why i just see it. another switch and he just loves that you can take control and use him for your pleasure! crossing his hands behind his head and enjoying the show, his hand coming down to slap your ass very once in a while. and once he has had enough and he needs you to go faster he’d just grip your hips and start pistoling his hips into yours.

anton ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

spooning - size kink. he’ll loose his mind. + it’s super intimate, getting to bury his head in the crook of your neck whenever he gets too loud, one arms supporting your head as the other is lazily thrown over your middle. his fingers having easy access to play with your nipples or moving down your stomach to rub circles over your clit you off as your teeth leave marks along his bicep.

[kpopscruggles]

hallo!! ᡣ ⋅ ⋅ ᪲ა can u do sungchan and reader meet at the beach bar/club at night then ended up in sungchan's hotel room > <

ps. sungchan's beach photos still running through my mind😩 man got me running lapses, he so fine damn

OMG SAME

So why not make this like a beach house club situation (Ivebeentooneanditsfire!)

So, I am sorry this took so long....reason being I was debating on doing a full smut, but I can do a detailed description in a couple of paragraphs! 

I hope you like it and again sorry for the wait! 

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So, let’s start this a bit straight forward about the best sex you've ever had. Sungchan was someone that was known by your friends during spring break. Now you two texting and him growing eager to see you again were once a fling at a beach house party. The whole beach was being taken up by young adults who drank, danced, smoked, built beach fires, and swam. Sungchan noticed you from afar, once his eyes were on you, they weren’t averting to anything else. You were going to be his by the end of the night, and taking a signal from the way you glanced back you agreed. 

Sunchan knew how to walk up, compliment you with that sweet tone of seduction, his hands soon holding your waist with the softest grip to see how you’d react. Seeing the smile on your face he gave in at this point. The simple “I know a little spot in the house, you wanna come up with me?” Ther wasn’t any need for convince because you were walking with him. The walk felt tense because of how much you two wanted each other. Sungchan could tell by how eager you were that you wanted your cunt filled with his cock as bad as he wanted your tight cunt around him.  

As soon as that door shut his lips were attached to yours. Easily you both paid no attention, you and Sungchan just found a random room and you realized this when he’s between your legs, resting you onto a pool table.  

WHEN I SAY THIS MAN CARES ABOUT YOU, I MEAN IT CAUSE WHAT!!!!!!!!! 

He’s sucking on your neck “You looked so pretty out there dancing; I couldn’t take my eyes off you....” He’s moaning while kissing your neck and grinding against you. He’s whipped in all honesty. Finally pulling his cock out, moving your swimsuit bottoms to the side... 

MANS GOING FERAL! 

Once he gets that tight cunt around him, he’s thrusting into you like no other!!! 

“Such a good cunt~” 

“Fuck you feel so good!” 

“Tell me it's mine! It’s my pussy, isn't it?! Yeah~ all mine Babygirl...that’s right~” 

The way he’s gonna pull his cock out too, make you get on your knees, and paint your face with cum! OH, MY MF GOD! 

When he gets to officially fuck you!?!??!? You're his and that’s that! 

[evnseokz]

{ ☆ counter sex with sungchan }

pairing: soft dom bf! sungchan x f. reader

contents: SIZE KINK!!!, STRENGTH KINK!!!, kissing, p in v, unprotected sex (don’t be like them), pet names: baby, princess, eating out, thumb in mouth, light choking, bulge kink kind of (?), big dick sungchan

authors note: this was a fun write, i can’t stop thinking about him and how big he is 😵‍💫 (w.c. 1.8k)

MINORS DNI

sungchan, who’s obsessed with the size and strength difference between you two, it turns him on so bad you could be doing the simplest of things, but oh, you need him to reach something for you? you need him to open something for you? yeah, he’s done for. he loves knowing he can easily protect you, and something about that just really does it for him.

sungchan has been like this throughout your entire relationship, however, has been somewhat holding back until recently due to not wanting to scare you away. when i say his sex drive is HIGH, i mean it’s top of the charts high, and he didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. but recently, he noticed you seemed to enjoy it too. the way you’d always comment on how big he was compared to you and how strong he was. just absolutely feeding his ego, he became more showing of how much it turned him on.

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tonight was a normal night for you and your boyfriend. you were putting away some clean dishes and doing everything you could reach first. once you got to the dishes you couldn’t quite reach, you called your boyfriend over. “channie? can you come help me, please?” you call out to him; his head immediately flies up from where he’s seated on the couch, and he sees you holding the dishes in your hand. he gets up and comes over to you, taking the dishes out of your hands. you’re leaned with your back against the counter, and sungchan gets closer and closer to you before reaching up to put the dishes in the cabinet. essentially caging you in. you let your gaze that naturally fell to his chest linger upwards to where his arm was reaching over your head. you licked your lips as you watched the muscles of his arm flex. his arm retracted and landed on your waist; his eyes fell to your face. “you like my arms, baby?” he asks, voice cunning, a smirk on his face. you’re looking up at him, eyes big and inviting, and you nod. “you’re so strong, i love it,” sweetness dripping from your tone. “and so tall too,” you run your hands up his chest to rest on his shoulders.

he knew what you were doing, trying to get him riled up, and he loved it. he chuckles lowly, a smile on his face. “you’re just so small, baby,” his voice sends tingles through your body and straight to your core. his grip on your waist tightens slightly, his other hand tucking some hair behind your ear, then resting on your cheek. you lean into his touch, nuzzling your head into his large hand. your eyes fall shut for a moment, reveling in the comfort of your boyfriends warmth, before you open them to look up at him again. “stop looking at me like that, baby." sungchan whines, you feign innocence, “like what?” you bat your eyelashes slightly. “like you want me to take you right here on this counter.” his voice deepens as lust drips from his tone. a smirk paints your lips. “maybe i do,” you reply confidently.

you look at each other for a moment, chests heaving with anticipation, before you crash your lips together, tongues wasting no time to begin fighting for dominance. sungchan drags his hands down to the back of your thighs while crouching slightly to hoist you on the counter, not breaking the kiss once. you wrap your legs around his waist, caging him in, feeling his erection pressing into your heat. you sigh into his mouth at the pressure. one of his hands falls back to your waist, the other coming up to rest on the base of your neck, lightly applying pressure. you moan into his mouth before pulling away briefly to catch your breath. both of your lips are puffy, chests heaving in sync. his hand still on your throat as you stare into each other's eyes. the tension between the two of you could be cut with a knife.

you furrow your eyebrows slightly as you look at your boyfriend before reaching down to fiddle with the button of his jeans. “please, sungchan” you say, voice sultry. sungchan removes his hand from your neck and brings it down to grab yours, removing it from his waistband. “you’re adorable when you beg, but not yet. wanna take my time with you.” he replied huskily. you pout at his words, and sungchan kisses your lips gently. “patience, baby,” he says, chuckling at your frustration. his hands fall to your thighs, rubbing up and down them a few times before he drops to his knees, now face to face with your clothed heat. he begins to trail kisses up your thighs until he’s met with your heat, and he places a singular open-mouthed kiss on the fabric that encloses it. you shudder at the feeling, a shaky breath leaving your lips. his fingers trail up to your waistband, slipping under. you lift your hips slightly, making it easier for him to slide your shorts or underwear off. once he rids you of your garments, he wastes no time bringing his face back up to your core. he lets his nose nestle in between your folds as he begins to kiss your cunt gently. you jump at the feeling, one of your hands immediately flying to his hair. he drags his tongue through your folds, tasting your juices; he stops at your clit, and begins to suck lightly on it. your body jolts as moans slip past your lips, and your hand fisting sungchans hair. you feel sungchan groan into your cunt, clearly enjoying this almost as much as you are. he continues lapping at your pussy, making sure to pay attention to all the areas that make your brain fuzzy.

your eyes screw shut as you feel the knot in your stomach begin to tighten, and your legs close around sungchans head. “i-im c-close” you manage to get out, but sungchan already knows, his ministrations on your cunt speeding up as he eats you out. loud moans are falling past your lips as your hips buck into his mouth, practically riding his face as you come undone on his tongue. sungchan lets you ride out your orgasm before placing one last kiss on your cunt and pulling his head from between your legs.

your hands are gripping the edge of the counter as you try to steady your breathing. sungchan stands up and peppers kisses on your face before stepping back and beginning to rid himself of his pants. you watch his every move, noticing the way the muscles on his arms flex every time he moves them; your eyes trail down his body as his cock springs free. you’re practically drooling at the sight; his cock is heavy; he’s got length and the perfect amount of girth. you’d seen it plenty of times before, but it made your mouth water every time. he runs his hand over his cock a couple times, groaning at the feeling before stepping back in between your legs. he positions the head of his cock to be resting between your folds, and he uses this opportunity to gently move himself up and down your cunt, coating himself in your juices. your body trembles, still slightly sensitive from your previous orgasm. “mmm, doing so good for me, baby,” he coos. you move your arms to wrap around his neck as he aligns himself with your entrance and slowly pushes himself in.

a choked moan rips from your throat at the stretch; he’s not even all the way in yet, and you’re already feeling cock drunk. he continues to push himself in slowly, not wanting to hurt you, until he’s completely bottomed out and his tip is prodding at your cervix. your grip around his neck is tight as you throw your head back with a moan. sungchan is still inside you for the time being but takes the opportunity to trail kisses all over your neck, biting and sucking slightly in some places. whimpers fall past your lips at all the sensations you’re feeling. he trails kisses up from your neck to your jaw, finally landing on your lips as he kisses you passionately. he pulls himself almost all the way out of you before thrusting back in. you break the kiss to moan in ecstasy. sungchan is thrusting inside you at a steady pace, groans falling past his lips every so often. he’s trying so hard not to screw his eyes shut in pleasure, wanting to see your pretty face come undone in front of him, but also obsessed with the way your tight cunt is squeezing him so well. his head rolls back before coming back around to look you in the face. he grabs your chin with one of his hands, forcing you to look at him. his thrusts never slow. “taking me so well, princess,” he groans before swiping your bottom lip with his thumb, you immediately opening your mouth so he can press the digit down on your tongue.

drool begins to form around the corners of your mouth as moans fall from your mouth, sungchans thumb still taking up residence on your tongue as he fucks you. his thrusts slow for a moment, making sure you can really feel all of him. he removes his thumb from your mouth, gathering the drool from the corners of your mouth before moving his hand down to press onto your lower stomach. he stills himself inside you for a moment, and you clench around him. his hand is flat on your tummy, applying light pressure, right where his cock is inside you. “so small baby, can you feel me here?” he cocks his head to the side, and you moan at the feeling of his hand pressing down on you. you nod your head frantically, lip tucked between your teeth as you fight the whines trying to leave your throat. his hand moves to go back to your waist, and he picks up speed again, absolutely fucking you silly. you’re a moaning, whiny mess, crying out his name as his cock drags through your gummy walls. your hands have traveled to hold onto his thick biceps, and your fingernails are digging into his skin. he groans at the feeling, absolutely loving it. you can feel your orgasm approaching, and so can sungchan, your walls continuously clenching around him as your moans get louder. he brings a hand down to rub at your clit, shockwaves getting sent through your body at the sudden stimulation.

your muscles begin to tighten; “i-im close,” you choke out. “i know, baby, let go for me,” he coos, his voice sending you over the edge as you cum all over his cock. sungchan is right behind you, thrusts becoming sloppy as he empties his seed into you, both of you a moaning mess. his thrusts finally slow, and his cock slips out of you. you clench around the feeling of nothing, already missing being full, and you collapse against your boyfriend. sungchan chuckles at you, wrapping his arms around you and picking you up off the counter.

“let’s go get cleaned up, yeah?”

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[theyfwsohee7]

RIIZE SMUT LINKS

tw: smut (MDNI!), rough s*x, somnophilia, breeding k*nk

SHOTARO

Giving him a handj*b after he came home with flowers for you.

This post-cuddles with him. He's obsessed with your ass and loves seeing it bounce on his hard c*ck, slapping it occasionally.

EUNSEOK

Being mean to you. -_-

Him being a tease before stretching your poor p*ssy out.

SUNGCHAN

Waking you up like this because just you sleeping in the same bed as him made him hard.

Ended up f*cking you in the bathroom while the members were looking for you two.

WONBIN

Mutual masturbation cause the movie got boring and wonbin got needy.

When you ride him he could melt on the spot.

SEUNGHAN

F*cking you so goodfirst thing in the morning cause he loves you so much.

Thrusting into your cunnie even when you're on top cause he'd never let his princess do the work. <3

SOHEE

Using your thighs as a s*x toy cause their so warm and comfy for him.

Adding on to the Sohee munch agenda.

ANTON

He loves sucking on your t*ts while you're on top of him.

Something so domestic about his man. He loves the thought of filling you up with his babies. >.<

[kisspurins]

bed peace ⊹₊⟡⋆ j.sc

୨୧ pairings｜stepbrother!sungchan x reader

୨୧ wc｜1.9k

୨୧ warnings｜noncon touching turned duncon kinda，stepcest，soft dom sungchan，forced kissing，big dick sungchan ofc 😞，praising，crying，daddy kink，lowkey ddlg，choking，non-penetration sex TO penetration，"just the tip"，teasing，little sister big brother talk，yn's sensitive

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"channie?" you whisper softly, tugging the comforter down to reveal even a sliver of his face. his breathing is shallower than usual, and he's still, but you were unsure if he's already drifted off to sleep. he never sleeps early. at least not when he's staying the night at your parents house. you repeat his name, but silence greets you, and you can't help the disappointment in your stomach. you sigh, reluctant to walk away and surrender to sleep. you lingered for a minute longer in his room, still hovering over him, too scared to turn around and leave. the walk to your room was long and dark. you mustered up all your courage just to run down here, and you don't know if you can make yourself do it again.

this was all your fault. you had a scary dream, and it was hard laying in your big room all alone with nothing but your thoughts to torture you. you feel like a kid again, close to the brink of tears, thinking of facing this fear. It's always been better for you to let sungchan face it for you. that's what big brothers are for! you would rather snuggle up in his bed and cling to his arms wrapped around your waist like he was a border to shield you. even if sungchan teased you for still getting scared this easily, you know you could count on your big brother to protect you. but he can't protect you when he's sleeping.

you reach out and push on his shoulder outside the cover one last time. when he stirs a bit at the touch, you call out for him again, “channie... I need you.” this time, you see his eyelashes flutter, his eyes squinting as he peers at you. not even turning to look at the time on his phone, he just lifts his cover, looking back to you standing pitifully with your lip tutted out. “you okay? scary dream?" you take his actions as a gesture to slip into the bed with him. climbing to the side closest to the wall and lying directly in his arms, he drops the cover on both of you.

"mhm, had a bad dream," you finally respond, closing your eyes at this newfound warmth. he leans forward, kissing your forehead, words rumbling against your back. "I'm sorry, baby. I have you now." you smile at his words, feeling so safe and content.

a lot of people say your relationship with sungchan is weird but you never understood.

this was just sister-brotherly love. sungchan knew you better than any person ever has, even your mom. since your mom married his dad, you were forced into this new lifestyle with a new sibling with a very different personality from yours. It was hard at first, but you and sungchan clicked, and you never hid who you were with him and he never hid from you. sure he made your guy friends and boyfriends uncomfortable but they're just weird. there was nothing weird if you liked the affection and attention from your brother. the hugs, holding hands, occasional kisses on your forehead, and especially cuddling. he's your favorite guy! told you over and over again how happy he was that you were his sister, that you were the best little sister, and that he loved you more than mom and dad.

sungchan's hands roamed your hips, tugging you closer, and you let him in. his room smells of vanilla like him, and you don't think about how it has you falling deeper into him. too distracted by the goodness you feel, you don't think about the weird feeling filling your tummy when he presses himself against you, firm and hard behind you. barely thinking about how much bigger and stronger he's gotten and how he's grown into your type. you stay like this for thirty minutes and almost think sungchan had fallen asleep. but after a while, his hands slowly smooth down your stomach until he's pressing on your panties.

you gasp, turning to look at him, but he's already staring at you, big hand pressing against your mouth. "shhh... just let me." you can't comprehend what's going on. he's way too strong for you to fight back properly. "you make me so hard, baby," sungchan groans, pushing his hips to rut against you. "so sexy.. my little sister is so sexy,"

the tears in your eyes have already started flowing down onto his hand. you're confused and conflicted with what happened to make sungchan have such a direct change. you hate that your pussy clenches when he works his fingers inside your panties, fingers dragging against your folds. he circles your clit, and you feel heat rush through you for the first time. your body is trembling and tears are nonstop. "baby— baby, you have to calm down—" sungchan's voice is deep and dripping with concern, but you don't know how to calm your body.

"you know I won't hurt you," he whispers, "your big brother loves you." but you can't listen. your hips are bucking up into his hand, and you feel icky. his hand falls from your mouth, and everything breaks loose. "this– this is wr–wrong, channie," you sob. "we're not supposed to do this."

Instead of answering, sungchan kisses you, tongue running messily over your lips, and when he intrudes your mouth, it all feels so foreign. you don't know how to react, just letting him abuse your mouth until your lips are bitten red and swollen. the kiss slows your thinking down, your legs clenched around sungchan's hand tight, and your eyes rolling back. when he pulls away, spit trails, and his fingers start circling your clit again. "see baby," he huffed out, forcing your legs to spread, "not that bad, huh?" you sniffle and pout, pushing back against him subconsciously.

"channie—" "call me daddy." it was phrased so softly that if it wasn't so lewd, it could be ignored. and it should terrify you. It should be grossing you out to be this close to someone you grew up with, especially someone you thought was your real brother, but your tongue hangs out like a puppy for him anyway. like you're giving yourself away. his mouth drops open ever so slightly as his eyes follow the motion of your tongue, and then he lets out a low hum. "say it."

"sungchan..." you pause when he gives you a look, finger prodding your hole. you start wiggling again. "not there daddy... please... know we can't!" your lip tuts out, fingers digging into his arm in an attempt to distance you two. "don't worry, baby daddy's gonna make you feel good, don't you love me?" his question comes out as more of a statement like he doesn't doubt that you do love him. "I love you, daddy! I–I do, but–" sungchan scoffs at you, pulling your panties down to your knees, and the stickiness makes you shy. you gasp, covering your mouth with both hands, when something odd presses against your pussy.

"never done this before?" you shake your head no, hips seemingly rocking on their own. "never felt this before... don't—don't think we're supposed to do this, daddy..." when the words leave your mouth for a third time sungchan comes to a halt. "I love you. you're my little sister, and I'm supposed to show you these things." his breath against your skin makes you shudder, goosebumps popping out all over your skin. he kisses down your neck, sloppy and slowly till hes pressing kisses on your shoulder. "I won't put it in."

you don't understand what he means until he's dragging his cock between your slit, collecting your slick to use as a lubricant, and instead of going inside, he's spreading it. your vision nearly blanks feeling him on your pussy. he's so hard and heavy, and your cunny is aching the slower he pushes his hips forward and slides his cock on you. "fuck... baby, you feel so good for me." he works to circle his tip on your clit, feeling you writhe under him.

"nnng daddy daddy daddy!" you whimper. this is so embarrassing. your pussy is clenching and pushing out more wetness, and you feel like you'd rather die than let sungchan know how sensitive you are. your nipples are hard poking your shirt, and when he uses his hand to push his fat tip so deep inside your lips you can't help but curl and wiggle. "please—" "yeah? big brother making you feel good?" you swallow and try to talk, but he instead slides between your folds deeper and the words get trapped in your throat. you can’t handle having him like this. It was too hard to even look at him. "feel—feel you—" he nodded, his cold hand planting itself on your cheek, fingers dipping to wrap around your throat. "I know, baby. can feel me in you." the air was thick between you two, getting even more tense when you tried to push his hand away in panic. "n–no! no no daddy–" your mind is bleary, voice breaking.

theres this strange shift in his demeanor when he looks into your eyes. not unexpected, just more— intense. when you blink back tears and sniffle, it's almost like his face hardens. eyes flickering over your expression, lingering on your swollen lips again before it drops down between your legs. It's like he’s got more to say or something left to do. you whimper the longer he continues to put pressure on your throat and pull on his wrist a little. "d—daddy— gonna—gonna cum...!"

"I'm so sorry, baby. I need to feel you," he said, closing the gap between you and lining up at your entrance. he finally sank his tip into your needy little hole, his lips barely grazing yours. you feel weird again. not being able to stop your eyes from fluttering shut when he stretches you out. your mouth is open and wide from the painful sensation filling you as he starts slowly thrusting, sliding deeper with each thrust until he bottoms out. "no! no sungchan—” you try to warn, but he tightens his grip to silence you, and your body starts to feel like it's breaking down.

the pace he sets is menacing, enough to have you whining and arching your back into him. the tip of his cock is nudging your cervix with every deep thrust. you can't hear him cooing anymore, just the sounds coming from your bodies meeting. “oh no... did I lose you, baby?" he whispers in your ear, letting go of your throat so you can breathe. your heart is fast hammering against your chest as he fucks you into your very first orgasm. "close for me, baby?" you nodded, tears spilling again. "hurts—feel—feel big brother in—in my tummy..."

sungchan's hands slid down your stomach, firm hand pushing your abdomen as he bruised your pussy. "mhm?" your brother smiled, "feel me here" your words are incoherent when you start twitching against him. "come on. cum for me, baby. cum for your big brother." you shook your head, clouded and lost in thought as you pushed your hips to meet his sharp thrusts. "gonna fill this pussy up," that’s all you need to make your walls clench even tighter, pulsating with the euphoric shocks of your orgasm. Your moans are high-pitched, and you repeatedly hear weak mumbles of his name.

“there you go, get me all messy, baby.” he praises, leaning forward to press a long kiss to your forehead. "my favorite little sister.”

© KISSPURINS 2024 ✿

[hottestvirgin]

JUNG SUNGCHAN 18+ ᡣ𐭩 DRABBLE

your older brother leaves you alone with his best friend

warnings. dom!sungchan, sub!reader, smut, nsfw, p in v, pet names, praising, light degradation, choking, unprotected sex, just sexy sex

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“s-sungchan, fuck…” you moan. the sweet, savory feeling of your brother’s best friend’s thick cock pounding into you sends a wave of heat throughout your aching body.

you’re so fucked out— throat hoarse and your own salvia spilling down your chin, hot tears rolling down your puffy cheeks from having the third orgasm fucked out of you.

sungchan’s heavy hands hold onto your waist, nails digging and creating small crescents into your flesh as he pounds into you. your thighs quivers, all while trying to pull your throbbing body away from his unforgiving thrusts.

“stop running and take it.” sungchan mutters, and you could feel the teasing smirk in his voice. he moves his hands to grip your ass, spreading them to watch how his cock stretches you past your limits— a thick, white ring of your cum collecting on his shaft with each sluggish movement of his hips.

“s’ big, s’ big..” your words are muffled by the pillow beneath you, soiled with your own tears and drool.

“mhm,” sungchan hums, voice low and hoarse, “i hear you baby.”

but despite your pleas and cries, sungchan’s hips continue to pound into you. the bulbous tip of his cock abusing that sensitive spot deep inside you, repeatedly. trying to push yet another orgasm out of you.

“feels good?” he asks while burying himself deep inside your dripping cunt, stilling his body and laying on top of you. he bottoms out with a gasp, yanking your hair back just enough to lick at your glistening neck.

clenching harder around him, you nod frantically at his question. and right at that moment you thank god for convincing your brother to wear his big ass headset.

“m’ in so fuckin’ deep, feel that?” he taunts, rocking his hips to meet your desperate movements.

“y..yesh.. yes. sungchan.. yesyesyes, fuck, don’t stop..” your words might as well be gibberish from how ragged they were. but luckily, sungchan understands what you’re begging for and starts pounding into you again, using his freehand to push your head into the pillow while he punches breathless moans out of your lungs.

“shh, shh, baby. he’s still downstairs, remember?” sungchan coos. so you bite down onto your bottom lip to try to suppress your rigid moans. you would rather die than have eunseok catch his best friend balls deep in you.

“i’m close,” you whimper, feeling that familiar knot in the pit of your stomach close to snapping, “baby i’m so close.”

sungchan grunts again as you clench around him. he pulls you up by your neck, your back against his warm, sweaty chest. and oh. with this position, you could feel him reaching deeper in you, abusing your poor cervix.

“go ahead, pretty.” sungchan whimpers.

and with his permission along with his quivering voice, hoarse and low, you clench hard around him and cream his shaft with a breathless scream.

he follows and spurts his hot semen inside of your tight walls, breathing hard while squeezing your waist, stabilizing himself.

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“where were you?” eunseok looks up from the tv as the game he’s playing with sungchan loads for the third round. you sit on the couch and start scrolling on your phone, avoiding the obvious glare sungchan sends you.

“shower.” you respond simply. and eunseok shrugs, turning his attention back onto the video game.

and when you look up, you meet sungchan’s eyes. he chuckles lightly and you clench your thighs together. you could go for another round.

[chlorinecake]

HURTS, DOESN'T IT? ✦ — 𝐉.𝐒𝐂 👾

▹ PAIRING: Boyfriend Sungchan x F. Reader

▹ SYNOPSIS: While at an arcade party to celebrate Halloween alongside your boyfriend and his friends, one random activity leads to another before you two find yourselves completely wasted and horny as fuck…

▹ WARNINGS: KINKTOBER SPECIAL, swearing, kissing, halloween themes, impact play, spanking kink, face slapping, giggly (but also very emotionally unstable) protected sex, exhibionism (public bathroom), ft. other kpop idols, mentions & consumption of alcohol, jealousy, that's about it

▹ WORD COUNT: 2.7k — DAY 9

T WAS SOMETIME during the second week in October when your boyfriend Sungchan got a text from his old college buddy about wanting to get in touch at some party.

The occasion was a fashionably early Halloween celebration at a local arcade where there’d be tons of food, good conversation, and entertainment.

Needless to say, the location choice was odd at best, but throwing a house party would’ve been much more expensive anyway.

And of course, knowing that the party could be an unfriendly zone for anyone in a relationship, Sungchan decided to take you with him as a date, both to stay out of trouble and because he didn’t want to leave you home alone that night.

“Babe, look at this,” Sungchan offered as you sat on the couch together, scrolling through a few pins from his Halloween costume Pinterest board. “Which one catches your eye?”

“Hmmm, that one,” you chirped with a smile, pointing to the photo that seemed easiest to recreate...

So, Sungchan ended up dressed as a basketball player and you as his cheerleader girlfriend, and everyone at the party absolutely adored your costumes.

It came to a point where you recall somewhere around 8 people asking to take a photo of you two by the time y’all actually got there, but I digress...

Considering this was a grown-ups-only party, there wasn't any candy or tricks involved, but there was a lot of booze and raunchy shenanigans.

Additionally, the arcade was a space strictly for adults, so you didn't have to worry about any little kids wandering the place or making a disturbing fuss, either.

“Ohhh, look what the cat dragged in,” your boyfriend’s clearly drunk friend remarked upon seeing you, who was ironically dressed as a tipsy-looking Jack Sparrow.

“This is my lovely girlfriend, _____.” Sungchan smiled awkwardly now, “____, Seonghwa... It’s time you two finally meet each other.”

“Nice to meet you, Seonghwa,” you offered as confidently as you could, shaking his hand while saying, “Thanks for having me, by the way.”

“Ahh, don’t mention it... You two lovebugs have fun now though,” Seonghwa slurred, all before stumbling away into the distance.

That’s when you felt Sungchan’s hand slip around your waist, pulling you close to him before whispering, “Is it just me, or are we currently too sober to enjoy this party?”

“No, it’s both of us,” you agreed with a painfully honest nod, making your boyfriend chuckle a bit as you both promptly made your way over to the drinks bar.

But since you step foot in the arcade, you feel like there is a second pair of eyes watching you aside from Sungchan’s, and you could bet on your grave that it is the barista running the bar.

“Hey guys! What can I get for the sexy player and his ditsy fangirl today?” She started sarcastically while annoyingly chewing on a wad of gum with her dark red lips, might I add?

“We’re actually a couple,” Sungchan answered before you could even get a word out, and fortunately so because you certainly didn’t have anything good to say to her.

“We’ll take whatever specials you guys are having tonight,” you began to say while glancing at the drink menu, but she had already helped herself to chatting things up with your boyfriend.

Right.

In.

Front of you…

Just from glancing at her name tag, you knew the skank went by “Samantha G” to most people, which only irritated even more once Sungchan nicknamed her “Sam.”

“You have such a bright smile,” she said, reaching a hand out to touch his arm. “God, and you’re strong,” she chuckled slightly before humming as if someone had just stuck a vibrator in her ass.

“Miss G, don’t forget that you’re hired to serve, not to swoon,” an employee from the back called out to her, and it was easy to hold back the laugh in your throat once Sam replied with:

“Oh, give me a break, Eunseok... Besides, with the outfit I’m wearing, I could easily get away with doing both.”

Gag me with a fucking spoon, you thought to yourself, feeling relieved to see Sungchan peeling that vipers grip away from his arm by her wrist.

“Serving and swooning?” Eunseok repeated with a look of cringe on his face, “You must be mistaking this job with Hooters.”

But nonetheless, Samantha lifted her chin proudly, ignoring his words as if her behavior right now was something to be proud of.

Eventually though, Eunseok got started on making your drinks while Samantha pretended to look busy.

Not wanting to cause any further confusion, you simply ignored her frequent glances towards you two, letting Sungchan pay the bill before walking off to enjoy yourselves.

And as the night continued, you and Sungchan helped yourselves to some pizza next, shooting hoops for a few rounds at the basketball game before eventually delighting yourselves to a Pac-Man tournament.

You obviously lost more than half of the rounds y’all played together, but only because you really needed to stop by the bathroom after all those drinks.

Sungchan cut the game off, returning it back to its default home screen before taking your hand and walking you to the ladies bathroom.

“I’ll be out in a bit,” you told him as you lazily kissed the apple of his cheek before waltzing inside, and he rested his back on the outside of the door, planning to wait until you were finished.

Though, you were starting to take a lot longer than promised, causing Sungchan to grow a bit suspicious...

So, being the rule-breaker that he often was whenever he drank too much, he walked inside the women’s bathroom, knocking on the stall door to see if you were okay.

And surprisingly, you weren’t in there throwing up your entire digestive system, so that concluded you fine for the most part...

The only issue was that your pussy wouldn't stop throbbing and leaking arousal all into your underwear, and even after trying to calm yourself down a few times, nothing was working—

“Baby, just let me in before some chick sees me standing here and assumes I’m harassing you,” Sungchan pleaded despite the calmness of his voice, impatient hands finding the pockets on his track pants.

“Fine, but I’m only letting you in if you promise to help me,” you pouted as if he could see you, and he let himself giggle at the whiny tone of your voice right now.

“Help you with what? Wiping yourself?” Sungchan teased, but all of that stopped once you opened the door to pull him inside.

“No, asshole… I seriously need you right now,” you whined again, and he kissed you, cupping your face in one hand and supporting the small of your back with another.

“I only did that to shut you up, by the way,” Sungchan muttered upon breaking from the kiss, turning back to open the door and leave. “Now let’s go back...”

“Channie, please…” You tugged on his arm.

“I’m not staying here in a women’s bathroom stall with you, ____,” he whisper-scolded.

“But I want you to be in here,” you went on, clinging to his arm like a koala in distress...

Sungchan sighed, finally closing the door back so you could stop whining. “Okay, baby, what’s all this really about... hm?”

You stayed quiet, only reaching inside the cup of your bra to pull out a condom packed in shiny blue foil.

“Baby,” Sungchan breathed out with a soft smile, finally realizing the true motive for your sudden change in behavior: “Why’re you letting that barista girl get to you?”

“I dunno, why’re you bringing her up?” You retorted, closing your hand around the condom you held, but Sungchan found your hand anyway, opening it back up and taking the condom himself.

“Because you’re obviously still bothered about how she was acting with me,” he returned, undoing his track pants while keeping eye contact with you, “and that’s okay... Even I get jealous sometimes.”

“I wasn’t jealous of that skank,” you correct him.

“Then what were you, baby?… Tell me…”

“I was... upset,” you admitted through a gulp once he freed his cock from his pants, and he was surprisingly somewhat hard already just from talking to you, “There’s a difference, y’know?”

“Sure... but what upset you?”

“That... that you just let her touch you and... and talk to you as if I wasn’t standing right fucking there,” you said with a frustrated tone, feeling your skin shiver at the sudden sound of him tearing the foil packaging before sliding the rubber over his tip and down his shaft.

“I’m sorry I made you feel that way, then." Sungchan apologized, and either being too drunk to notice or even care that he was being sarcastic, you closed the space between you two, looking him straight in the eye with your own lust-filled ones.

And before you knew it, he had your back against the wall, fucking his thickness into your sopping cunt as you clung to his shoulders, eyes shut with overwhelming pleasure.

Given the crammed space in the stall, it wasn't very easy to move around in there, let alone with two fully grown people. Though, at least one benefit was that the arcade restrooms weren’t like the cheesy ones with zero privacy...

The stalls were fully sealed all around, almost like a closet with a toilet in it, and judging from the thick wooden walls, they were pretty soundproof too for the most part.

His hands gripped at your ass as pretty little grunts fell from his lips, and all you could hear in the back of your mind was Samantha’s irritating voice.

“K-kiss me,” you breathed out suddenly, and Sungchan did just that, finding your lips in his own as you kissed him passionately, trembling at the sensation of his hands spreading your cheeks as he held you tighter.

That’s when you took his lower lip between your teeth, biting down hard enough to leave a mark.

“Fuck,” he swore as quietly as he could, and you released his lip, only because you wanted to see the pained look on his face as he kept fucking you.

“Why the hell did you bite me so hard, ____?”

“Hurts, doesn’t it?” You returned with a whisper, and he only hung his head, snickering to himself before looking back up to meet your eyes.

“You’re fucking crazy, y’know tha—ahhh...” His voice trailed off, but only because your walls kept clenching around him, your slick coating his entire pelvis now given how wet you were... though, your physical arousal didn't match your visible pleasure...

“Why're you holding your sounds in, huh?” Your boyfriend huffed, only to chuckle slightly at the docile look of sexual desperation overtaking your face now, “still trying to stay mad at me for no reason?”

“Even if I was, you're literally laughing at everything right now, so it'd be pointless,” you said with a surprisingly stable voice, only to tighten your jaw at how slow he was dragging his cock against your walls now, making you focus on every last inch of his length as he slid in and out of you, slow and steady...

“Stop that,” your voice came out strained, and you turned your face from him to hide how effected you truly were, but when his hands fiercely gripped at the sensitive flesh of your hips, you couldn't stop yourself from wincing.

“So bossy today,” he replied with a smirk, biting his own lip at the sight of your tough girl act crumbling before him.

“Go faster already, Sungchan,” you sighed with desperation, hating how he was delaying your release by going so slowly

“I'm sure Samantha wouldn't mind me fucking her at this speed,” he snickered, ghosting his hot breath right below your ear.

“The closest that bitch is ever getting to you again is in... in a dream,” you stammered out incoherently, but only because he was sucking on your neck now, surely leaving a mark as his hips finally picked up the pace.

“I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you,” Sungchan mumbles through grunts in between kissing your flesh, making your eyes go in and out of focus the faster he pistoled his cock into you. “She’s probably waiting for me in the stall beside us... touching herself while she listens to us fuck... wishing it was her—”

Smack!

You slapped him clean across the face, cutting off his words with your bitter force, and you’re not sure if that’s what makes his eyes appear watery at first...

Though, maybe, it was the feeling of your snug walls sucking him back in that made him tear up a bit, and it didn’t help how you subconsciously rolled your hips against his, desperate for more friction.

“Feel better after doing that, angel?” Sungchan asked in a wobbly voice now, and you could tell he was getting close just from how pronounced his veins looked now, coupled with the additional saliva pooling in his mouth.

Before you could even answer, he was back to kissing you, and his skilled tongue, despite all the drama it had caused thus far, was making you feel so good right now...

The contact was so sloppy, and primal even, with his powerful hips pushing through their own stuttering as he chased his high, spanking the swell of your ass to get your attention.

“I asked you a question, didn’t I, baby?” He offered through his adorably labored breaths, still trying to get that reply out of you before y’all left the stall.

Smack.

His large hand hit your ass again, making you jump against the wall as the painful sting traveled throughout your entire body, part of it turning you on somewhat.

“Sungchan,” you panted, tracing the swollen part of his lower lip that you had bit earlier, and now you were starting to feel your eyes tear up, too, “I’m sorry, I... I don’t know what made me do that.”

“It’s okay, angel, we’re both drunk out of our minds right now,” his voice began with a weak giggle, just as his arms were starting to feel numb for holding you for so long.

Fusing your back with the wall, you were shocked to feel that Sungchan could possibly reach even deeper inside you, and it was only with a few more thrusts while coupled with the pleasured whimpers you finally let out for him that your boyfriend reached his climax.

“Fuck, baby... ahh... nghh... fuckkk,” a string of curse words spilled from your lips, but Sungchan covered your mouth almost instantly once he heard someone open the bathroom entry door.

“Mmm,” you hummed again, but he shushed you with a finger, hearing a stall open and close just a few feet away from you before their footsteps stopped.

And you couldn’t be more lucky that there was faint music playing from the speakers, provoking you and Sungchan to get back dressed as fast as y’all could while you still had a chance at doing so undetected.

Your feet hit the ground with a gentle thud once he released you from his grasp, and you both smiled at how ridiculous you both felt in this moment.

Slipping off his soiled condom, he discarded it down the toilet, pinning you against the wall to find your lips in yet another harsh kiss as he hummed softly, “We’re never going to a party like this again, right?”

“Agreed,” you said back, readjusting your cheer skirt and panties as your boyfriend slid his pants up, ruffling his hair a few times before finally opening the stall door to leave...

Both of your emotions were always like a rollercoaster whenever you got drunk. One second you were both a bunch of moody lug nuts, and then the next, you two were practically inseparable...

With your arm hooked in Sungchan’s, you rested your head on his stature as he led you out of the bathroom stall, and you weren’t all that surprised to spot Samantha there, wide-eyed and confused as you and him casually walked out together.

“Did you guys... Why were you both?... Wait…"   Samantha’s voice trailed off as she tried her hardest to get a coherent sentence out but failed nonetheless once Sungchan and you started giggling to each other before walking out the restroom.

And you’re certain the stall you two had just left reeked of body warmth and sex, but being too drunk to spare a care, you both waved everyone off before heading home, only to flat out crash on your shared mattress and sleep the night away while still wearing your costumes...

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tags :: smut, pet names (pretty), sungchan is big and strong as always. oh I need him…

it’s never a surprise that sungchan is always riled up when leaving the gym, the normally loose sweatpants suddenly tight as he walks through the door, the only thought on his mind being you and the desperate need of relief. his hands are almost immediately on you once he finally spots you, soft murmurs of how pretty you are and promises of how he’s gonna ruin your pretty pussy.

he was a man of his word, strong hands gripping your waist as you tried your hardest to ride him, his cock driving into you quickly, hair damp from the sweat and sticking to his forehead. you were a trembling, whining mess, your movements sloppy and the sputters leaving your mouth only serving to turn him on more.

“fuck, baby, you’re so pretty..” he mumbles, his thrusts never faltering and his hold only getting stronger. “come on, doll, you can take me, right?” you were as light as a feather to him, his hands lifting you slightly to guide your movements. you try to respond, to tell him that you could but all that came out was a few incoherent mumbles. “don’t worry, pretty, i’m here,” he says, a smile on his face as he speeds up your movements, lifting you higher just to quickly pull you back down again, the change in pace also making you louder, nails clawing at his shoulders.

his head was spinning, the ache from the gym and the sight of you seeming to give him a rush of adrenaline. “that’s it, baby, just let go for me.” he mutters breathlessly, the feeling of your pretty cunt squeezing his cock making him dizzy, his head leaning back slightly. maybe he should hit the gym everyday.

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[choerrysjubiles]

wasteurtime

pairing: virgin!sungchan x fem!reader

warning: smut! oral, protected sex, short? reader, slight corruption kink? Definite size kink and Sungchan’s eating cum

wc: 3k

a/n: not at all based on the song but I needed a title <3

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Weekends were for of daytime studying and nighttime parties. Finishing up whatever amount of work you needed done before rewarding yourself with the fraternity block's weekly parties. No matter how stressed or how close finals could get, most students at SM University found their way towards the weekly party hosted by someone or another.

Due to constant patrol, there have been plenty of saintly frat boys and sorority girls who donate their parents house for these parties. Which is where you find yourself.

Sitting on the counter of Wonbin's kitchen, you caught a familiar face. Jung Sungchan, one of SMU's top soccer players. You've seen him around campus, even seen him at Wonbin's parties before. But you've never really had the chance to talk to him, always kept a lingering eye on him, instead.

Friend of a friend is usually a weird relationship. He knows Wonbin and you know Wonbin, but Wonbin’s never tried inviting you both to the same event. No soccer games, no parties, no get togethers, no mundane events where your paths could cross. Almost suspicious.

You stayed on the counter, sipping your drink as he walked around. Spotting you, he walks up.

"Have you seen Wonbin?"

"Dunno." You say, "Saw him a minute ago, might be in the backyard."

"Thanks." He smiled before walking away.

You enjoyed watching Sungchan, he was tall and broad, muscular, he was a heartthrob to any student. Hearing from Wonbin, he was mostly just a goofy guy, nothing crazy or playboy about him. Just some college kid.

You hopped off the counter, passing your drink to some random guy walking by as you walked around. You were practically stone sober but this sounded far more fun than drinking your night blank.

You loosely followed Sungchan’s direction, trailing well behind him as he was on his hunt for Wonbin. You wouldn't say you were some voyeur but you enjoyed seeing what people were up to. You liked seeing their behaviors in different lights, whether they were alone or in public. Psychology could've been your calling.

Before you knew it, you lost Sungchan. He was far too serious in his endeavor for you to catch up. Failing to follow him, you began walking around the house, finding people in all sorts of positions. Again, you swear you’re not a voyeur.

You found a cheerleader getting non so secretly fingered on a sofa, you will definitely tell Wonbin about that. Finding two jocks make out behind some potted planet under the staircase. Not much was happening but some things were catching your interest. By the time you make your rounds and end up near the back door, you spot Sungchan again. Walking near him, you waved as you asked if he'd found Wonbin yet.

"No, it's okay, though.” He said, heading turning every few directions trying to find him.

He was tall. Far, far taller than you. His shoulders were huge, he was far larger than how he looked in the kitchen. You were able to get a better scope of him, finally closer to him in his largeness. Seeing his long legs, large hands, the way he slightly hunched over to talk to people.

"What's wrong?" You ask.

"Nothing, I can text him later, just plans for soccer and stuff."

"You should relax, this is a party." You say, "Here, let me get you a drink."

"You don't have to." He assures you.

"No way," You grab onto his hand, leading him to the kitchen, "let me help you."

You feel his hand tense a little as you drag him to the kitchen. Standing by the mixing table, he watched you prepare a drink.

"Don't make it strong." He leans down to tell you.

"I won't." You smiles at him.

You grabbed at the hidden mixers Wonbin stashed for friends, pouring it into Sungchan’s cup before letting him choose and pour his own alcohol. He added a dash more after a taste.

You two walked to an empty couch as he sipped him drink. He was slightly fidgeting but the more he drank the better he sat still.

"So does Wonbin hire you to come here are do you actually like drinking."

Sungchan bursted laughing, "I'm not a drinker but I don't hate parties."

"How do you know Wonbin?" He asked.

"We had some classes together, knew him before uni but we weren't close."

Sungchan nodded.

"Wonbin isn't on the sports team, is he?" You ask.

"Oh no, he's in sports medicine. Too scared to play out on the field."

You laughed, noticing Sungchan occasionally staring at you before moving his vision to his drink or to some people.

"Are you alright?"

"Can I kiss you?" Sungchan blurted out.

You blinked for a second, "Sure."

"I'm sorry, I- you're just really pretty."

"You can kiss me."

"I-"

"Is this too open of an area?" You lean in closer to Sungchan. "We can move somewhere more private."

"Can we?"

"C'mon." You take his hand and lead him upstairs.

The crowds of people were too dense and preoccupied to notice the two of you. You walked up the stairs into the off-limits zone of the party. Every party was like this, even on campus. Don’t go upstairs unless you’re with a brother. Don’t go upstairs at all for some houses.

Walking into a spare bedroom, you shut the door lightly.

"Should I lock the door?" You ask as Sungchan was looking around the room.

"Please."

You turn the lock before walking back to Sungchan.

You both sit on the bed, he's flushed looking anywhere but you as you're looking at him.

"You wanted to kiss me?"

Sungchan nervously grabbed your hand, "I did- I do!"

You feel your lips pull into a smirk as you lean in closer to him. He leans in and kisses you. His soft plush lips felt nice, tasting a bit of the alcohol from his solo cup he set down somewhere. Your free hand held his face, lips continuously melding together.

His hand moved from your hand to your arm, wrapping around it as he deepened your kiss. He was groaning as he tasted the alcohol on your tongue, you moved into his lap as he stretched his arms to your back.

Pulling away for a breath, Sungchan stared at you.

"You're really pretty."

"You're pretty, too."

Sungchan blushed more as you complimented him, “How?"

"You're flushed cheeks and rosy lips are adorable."

You held his chin as you looked at him, doing your best to keep his eyes on you.

"I've, uhm, I've never done this before."

You cocked your head to the side, caught off guard.

"Done what?"

"Anything beyond kissing a girl." Sungchan looks away, feeling vulnerable and shy.

"Really?" You asked.

"I-"

"You're even cuter than before."

"That's cute?" He scoffed.

"You think I'd make fun of you for being a cute, pure boy?"

Sungchan's eyes moved away from you.

"Did you wanna learn? I can teach you."

His cheeks stayed a red-pink color, he was thinking hard about this.

"Can you?" His eyes flicked to your face.

"I can show you anything you want, baby boy."

His dick twitched when you called him that, Sungchan was worried you could feel it. He knew you could feel his growing hard on.

You lean back in to kiss him, his hands holding you a little tighter, more comfortable being nervous around you. You continue kissing before you grind lightly on his bulge.

"Ah." He moaned.

"That wasn't too much was it?" You ask.

"No, just different."

He captures your lips again, leaning further down as you grind your pelvis into him. Your hand moves down to feel him, his jeans are rough but you can make a good outline of his dick.

"Ah." Sungchan moaned again.

"You're real sensitive."

"Can you-"

His eyes were desperate when looking at you, clouded and almost watery with pleasure.

"You're so hot." You blurt out.

You begin moving down, lifting his shirt off as you crawl between his legs, pushing him onto his elbows. You stare up at him as you undo his belt, slowly pulling it from his jeans before tossing it to the side. You carefully crawl up to undo his jeans. Sliding his pants down, you see just how tight he is in his briefs. A large outline of his dick trying to poke out. You pull his underwear down, pulling them past his knees so he can kick them off as you stare at his dick. Fuck, he's huge.

Sungchan stares at you as you begin pumping him in your hand. His dick stood up tall as you massage up and down his shaft. His moans were low but high, never feeling someone else touch him.

"You feel good?" You ask.

His eyes flicked to you, his mouth agape with light pants coming out of him, "Yes. So good."

You continued pumping him before leaning in closer to him, sitting between his thighs are you brought his head closer to your mouth and kissed his head.

"Ah." He gasped.

You licked his slit, tasting his precum, before wrapping your lips around him.

"Y/n." He moaned.

His voice was so desperate and sweet you began sinking lower onto him. Tongue pressing along his underside as you sucked down his shaft.

"Fuck." He groaned, watching you bob your head up and down his length.

Your hand jerked his base as you sucked up and down his length. Your jaw ached as you moved up to lick along his tip. Looking up at him, you felt him twitch in your hand.

"I'm gonna cum."

"Where?"

"Where, what?" He asked.

"Where do you wanna cum?" You asked, jerking him faster.

"Fuck, your face." He groaned, feeling your hand speed up around him.

Your grip became stronger as you reattached your mouth to him, sucking and bobbing until you felt him begin to cum. Pulling off, you closed your eyes as you felt his hot cum spray onto your face, it was mostly around your mouth and cheek thankfully away from your eyes.

"Holy shit." He moaned, falling backwards onto the bed.

"Did you feel good?" You asked, crawling up his body.

"That was so good." He was in a daze, staring up at the ceiling as he tried cooling down.

"Can I make you feel as good?" Sungchan asked, not wanting to be the only one cumming.

"Of course," You lay on your back, wiping some of his cum off of your face, "eat me out."

Sungchan moves, seeing you take your shirt off as he stared at your boobs. He used his shirt to wipe the rest of your face off as you undo your bra. He leaned down and kissed you, letting you fall back and relax on the bed. He licked along your mouth, tasting his cum that was still on your tongue as he moved down.

Kissing along your jaw and neck before moving down to kiss along your breasts. His hands perfectly cupping them as he played with your nipples. His hands stayed on your breasts as he kissed down your body, your hands wrapped around his wrists as he descended. Sungchan left licks and kisses along your stomach and hip bones, carefully undoing your pants and sliding them down with your underwear, almost gawking at your exposed body.

The first thing Sungchan noticed was just how small you looked. Your dripping pussy was right in front of him but all he could think is how small it looked. How is his dick supposed to fit in there, your mouth could barely stretch around his dick. Pulling your underwear off of your legs, you spread them for him to kneel into. He immediately begins licking at your core.

“Sungchan.”

“Am I doing good?”

“So good.” You sigh.

He flattened his tongue as he tried feeling how small everything was. Your entrance was small, your clit poked lightly against his tongue, barely noticeable. You were feeling euphoric while he was trying to map everything out. Sungchan continued licking at you, his flat tongue swiping against your clit so well. You were sure he had no idea how well he was doing, beginning to lap at your clit your hands moved to hold onto his head. Your back began to arch as your noises grew louder.

His hand moved down to touch your core, flicking at your clit. Feeling his hand against you to further comprehend the size difference.

“Good?” He asked.

“Keeping doing that.”

He leaned down, you couldn’t see it but his eyes were wide in fascination with how much pleasure you were feeling. Seeing your twitch and grip onto him was exciting. He was making a pretty girl feel good, he can only hope you can cum soon.

Out of curiosity, he pushed one finger into you. Just to feel and see if it’s possible. He kept his other hand on your clit as he watched his finger disappear into your core, feeling how tightly you clenched around him. Your moans grew louder, waking Sungchan from his fixation. He began lapping his tongue against your clit, before he knew it your legs stiffened as you clenched around him. It was a unique feeling, your walls clamping before fluttering against his finger.

Pulling it out, he noticed the thick trail of cum connecting you and him. He wrapped his lips around his finger, tasting your sweet essence before diving back in to drink from the source. He was careful to just suck from your entrance and not touch your clit. Seeing your ragged breathing and your back fall onto the bed, Sungchan felt accomplished.

“Sungchan, you’re really good at that.”

“I am?” He gleamed at you.

“So fucking good.”

You could barely move your legs as you stayed there.

“Nightstand, look for a condom.” You ordered.

“You know they’re there?” He asked.

“This is Wonbin’s place, of course they’re there.”

He opened the drawer and grabbed at a loose condom packet. You help roll it onto him as he’s twitching from the sensitivity. Sitting up, you and his shift into missionary.

“Can I-”

“Please fuck me.” You say.

“Yes, ma’am.” He says, aligning with your core.

Sungchan moved beween your legs, looking down at you he was amazed at the new angle. Your cheeks were flushed, eyes dripping in arousal, you looked so hot. He carefully aligned with your core, still not believing you could fit him. He carefully pushed his tip in, not wanting to hurt you but also seeing if this was even possible.

You laid in ecstasy as you felt him stretch you out.

“Sungchan.” You moan.

He pauses and asks of you’re okay.

“Keep going, you feel so good.”

Good? He’s so surprised that you feel good, he feels good but you? He’s barely comprehending how your pussy can stretch around him but also is feeling good?

He pushes in all the way before he feels you grabbing onto him. Holding him as you’re feeling so full and fucked out. Your walls are fluttering around him, you’ve never felt like this before and you need to feel him pound into you.

“Keep going.”

“Already?”

“Please, Sungchan.”

He slowly pulls out, about half way, until he begins pushing back in.

“All the way.”

He stopped. All the way?

He pulls more out, leaving only his tip in before pushing back into your core.

“Yes.” You drawl out.

“That feels good?”

You nod as he continues slowly pushing and pulling, carefully thrusting into you as your hand moves to circle your clit.

“You’re so fucking big, fuck me.” You moan.

He slowly leans down, wanting to kiss you again.

“Faster?”

“Yes.” You sigh.

He moves faster, slowly getting used to moving his hips this way. He looks at your face, seeing your lidded eyes and hand covering your mouth, heavily breathing as your other hand circles your clit. The sight is so erotic, seeing how much you want him, how you want him to move more, harder, faster. Sungchan begins moving faster, thrusting harder into you as he hears your moans grow louder.

He leans down and kisses your cheek, you move your hand to turn his head, capturing his lips. You feel his tongue poke out as he continues thrusting into you, you kiss and lick against him, wrapping your lips around his tongue as he blanks from the pleasure.

“You’re so good.” He moans. “You feel amazing.”

He pulls out less, opting to move faster and harder. His eyes close as he begins pumping into you harder, keeping a hand on your hip as he switches with your hand on your clit. Opening his eyes, he peers down to messily rub your clit.

“Sungchan.” It comes out far more high pitched than you expected.

His hips stutter as he cums into the condom, rubbing your clit harder. His long drawn out moan is melodic as your high hits you.

“Fuck.” You moan.

He almost falls on top of you, so overwhelmed by your pussy still clenching around him. He stays inside you for a minute, trying to find his breath as he calms down. Finally pulling out, he throws the condom away.

You stay like that for a minute, catching your breath as you feel the aftershocks from your orgasms. Slowly, you both relax and sit up to look around for your clothing. You want to make quick work, unsure of how long or loud you both were.

“Did you, uhm,” Sungchan starts, “did you wanna go on a date sometime, or just like hang out.”

You stare in surprise, “Yeah!” You nod your head, “That’d be really nice.”

You slowly redress, picking and handing each other different clothing you find as you both compose yourselves. He grabs his phone to exchange numbers with you, both of you sending a quick text to save each other’s contact.

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sending riize horny memes pt.1 ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

includes: smut/suggestive content, minors dni, female reader for sungchan & seunghan, talking stage! shotaro

part 2

i love these text scenarios and wanted to try making one myself 😭 i’ll get back to request after that i promise!!

shotaro ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

eunseok ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

sungchan ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

wonbin ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

seunghan, sohee & anton ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

[wonjns]

overawe — j.sc

⌗ pairing. . . jung sungchan x male reader

⌗ genre. . . smut

⌗ summary. . . uh oh, somebody made sungchan jealous (it wasn't even your fault).

⌗ includes. . . intimidating!bf!sungchan, sub!reader, possessive chan, a lil toxic, size kink, orgasm prolonging, nipple play/hickeys, unprotected sex (don’t irl !!), mdni.

⌗ wc. 1.2k

°A/N. . . requested by anon ✓ "Hey Luca!! Just here to request a jealous!sungchan with his younger bf who was paying attention to the other members too much 🫣 Sungchan knows he shouldn't be so upset but he just can't help it..." // hiii i hope you like it!! its nothing special really, just your run-of-the-mill jealousy fic but with sungchan, anything is hot 🥵

it was almost twisted how much control sungchan had over you without even having to do anything.

one would think it was inscribed in your dna to bend to his every will; to please him, to hear him praise you... to be his perfect, pliant boyfriend. yet, it seemed like you could do nothing but disappoint him – or at least thats what he wanted you to think.

something in sungchan's brain always itched just right when he would watch you break down in front of him. he loved how all it took was a stern glare to get you muttering a mantra of apologies, all but sinking to your knees for his mercy whenever you did something he didn't approve.

you can't help but reminisce the time you slightly rose your voice at him in the grocery store, just to end up sucking him off in the parking lot for 30 minutes solely to win back his forgiveness.

you remember your knees digging into his mustang's carpet flooring while looking up at his shirtless body, toned abs rippling as his head was thrown back, showing off his adams apple while he called you his good boy. you didn't even cum that day, but your cock was practically drooling at that sight for the rest of the week.

this time, you knew you were in trouble before he could even get a word out.

here you both were, the only ones who remained in your shared apartment after ushering all of your friends out after a long night together.

you were close with a lot of your mutual friends, especially shotaro, and it showed in the way the two of you were attached at the hip the entire evening.

your innocent physical affection and loud giggles were enough to catch the attention of a certain sungchan, who you knew you’d have to deal with from the way his eyebrow quirked dauntingly in your direction.

as soon as the front door closed, it felt as if an overbearing storm had conjured itself in your home, hovering dangerously above your head. you knew this feeling was because of sungchan, the foreboding pheromones radiating off of his huge, 6'2 frame.

"i'm gonna get a glass of water," you sighed aloud, timidly making your way back to the kitchen in attempt to escape the rising tension.

but before you could even grab a glass from the cabinet, you felt sungchan's looming presence behind you. you'd successfully predicted that when you turned around, you'd see his towering form looking down at you with that gut churning smirk, silent as a mouse.

his accusing glare bore into yours, the slightest smirk dancing across his plump lips as he reached up into the cabinet behind you, lowering an empty glass in your hands without breaking eye contact for even a second.

"i-i'm sorry." you muttered, glancing to the tile below.

"what are you apologizing for, baby?" sungchan replied, his voice entirely too relaxed and unassuming for the anxiety it was causing you.

"i... uhm, it just..." you stuttered, breath hitching in your throat when you felt sungchan's long fingers tilt your chin up to catch your eyes directly once more. "i wasn't doing anything on purpose."

that earned you a low chuckle from him as he placed both large hands on his hips.

"are you feeling guilty for letting shotaro throw himself all over you? letting him treat you like his own slut right in front of me?" sungchan inquired, dipping his head down closer to yours.

his voice was sickeningly sweet, and you knew he was trying to lure you into a false sense of security. but you had been with him too long, you knew exactly what the steaming temperature between your two bodies meant. your skin felt on fire and he wasn't even touching you anymore.

the proximity of his face to yours was making you dizzy, feeling a certain muscle in your boxers begin to stir. you struggled to hold his eye contact, squirming under his glare as he flashed you another of his signature smirks, dripping in arrogance.

god, he knew what he was doing.

his physical prowess alone was more than enough to make your head fuzzy, but what really made you weak in the knees was his damn aura. he was just so dominating without even trying. he never yelled at you, or ever even harmed you, but the way in which he spoke was enough to make you melt into a worthless puddle on the floor. the slick tone of his voice had a talent to completely rewire and chip away at your brain until you could think of nothing else but him, and fuck it was a skill he never hesitated to use.

your taller boyfriend felt his heart leaping the more you fidgeted - shrinking smaller beneath him at his accusation.

"taro was just being friendly," you try to defend, twisting your fingers around one another. "i swear, babe... i swear."

"you don't get to call me that after ignoring me all night, sunshine."

you became aware of just how much sungchan had inched closer to you when you feel one of his veiny hands running up your thigh, the tips of his fingers lighting up paths on your skin as they traveled underneath your shirt.

his heavy gaze was still locked on to yours, just daring you to look away. you wouldn't... you couldn't.

you knew the repercussions, but in a slightly concerning way, the thought always had your stomach churning with butterflies and anticipation.

"you're gonna have to make it up to me, baby boy."

"fuck, channie, please!" you moaned, hands clawing at the exposed tan skin of your boyfriend's muscular back.

he had bottomed his cock out in you forever ago, and somehow still had the restraint to not move once, despite your endless pleas and whimpers. instead, he took to sucking mark after mark onto the thin skin of your collarbones and chest.

you'd be rich by now if you had a dollar for every time sungchan had guided you to just the peak of your climax by stroking your leaky cock while sucking on your hardened nipples, just to cruelly stop all ministrations and let your orgasm ebb away.

you had come so close to release you could almost taste it on your tongue, shaking in the frustration of denial only seconds later while hearing sungchan chuckle deeply at you. he thought your begging, paired with your tears and involuntary tremble of your lips, was the cutest thing in the whole world.

"awh, is my baby getting aggravated? he probably wants to cum so bad..." he coo's in the second person, gently kissing your face before licking up the trail of a fallen tear. he groans at how your ass clenches on his throbbing cock inside of you. "shit, why did you have to go and make me punish you, prince? i could be fucking you senseless right now. isn't that what you want?"

you choke out another sob while nodding your head desperately, clinging to his broad naked shoulders whose grooves make your mind bleary.

"are you gonna be good for me from now on?" he taunts, raising an eyebrow as he reaches between your bodies to start stroking your desperate cock again.

"y-yes! fuck, yes, sungchan. i promise."

"and no more letting other people flirt with you? you know they could never make you feel the way i do." he smirks, cooing once more when you nod and lean up to kiss him again.

sungchan pushes his tongue into your mouth, purposefully muffling your high pitched moans when he starts thrusting inside of you.

he's huge, just like the rest of his body, and he always managed to snatch the breath from your lungs whenever you feel his cock beginning to bulge in your stomach from the power of his hips.

your thighs clamp around his slightly sweaty torso, pulling his body closer to yours for him to reach even deeper. your breathless groans flurried into the air as sungchan return to sucking on your sore adams apple, intentionally making sure you felt the ridges of his abs gliding along your cock.

with needy hands roaming mindlessly from his back, to his biceps, up to his neck, you felt your climax rapidly approaching for the umpteens time that hour - you choked out his name while tangling a hand in his shaggy hair.

"i fucking love you, y/n." sungchan all but growled, earning his length another clench from your ass. "you'll always be mine, right? my good boy."

"yes, yes i love you so much." you whimpered. "i- i love you, i love your cock, and the way you make me feel. i'm yours. forever, channie."

your mindless babbling was all it took, the bands in both of your stomachs snapping. you shared a loud, guttural moan in unison as you came at the same time. the sweet rush of finally being allowed to release made your spine tremble, and you swore you saw a firework of stars behind the eyelids you squeezed shut. you shook as your arousal shot up onto sungchan's chest, while he shamelessly emptied out his inside of you.

"oh my god, thank you." you whined repeatedly as your boyfriend's hips began to slow, carefully landing the both of you back to stability.

his large frame eased on to your sweaty one, but you didn't mind at all. you could only feel euphoria in your veins, grateful that sungchan decided to stay sheathed inside you for a little bit despite his cock beginning to soften.

this was everything you'd ever wanted - the feeling of him inside of you with his supple lips kissing the sides of your face, whispering the sweetest of praises.

"always mine." sungchan mumbled one last time, before you both began drifting to sleep.

© 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐧𝐬 — all rights reserved

[evnseokz]

꒰ ☆ rated R ~ j.sc ꒱

pairing: pornstar! sungchan x innocent! reader

contents: porn industry setting, power imbalance, guiding dynamic, fingering, dirty talk, exhibitionism, dom! sungchan, praise, i think that covers it

thank you user dirtyrichboys for inspiring this, we really get each other LMAO w.c. 2.5k (where smut starts is marked if you want to skip plot)

MINORS DNI

you glance up when the door chimes, a gust of cool evening air sweeping into the bookstore. he’s here again.

tall, ridiculously handsome, and always lingering just a little too long in the poetry section before making his way to the counter. you don’t know his name, but you’ve memorized everything else—the way his dark hair falls over his forehead, the lazy confidence in his stride, the way his fingers trace the spines of books like he’s selecting a lover.

tonight, he picks love in the time of cholera.

“you really like márquez,” you say as you scan the book.

“not really,” he replies, leaning against the counter. his voice is deep, smooth. “i just like coming here.”

your stomach flutters.

it’s not until two weeks later that your best friend nearly screams when she sees him waiting by the register.

“you do know who that is, right?” she whispers, eyes wide.

you shake your head.

“that’s sungchan. as in the sungchan. he’s, like, the biggest pornstar on the internet.” your breath catches.

and suddenly, you remember the way he always smirks when he catches you staring.

the way his fingers brush yours when he hands you cash.

the way he always comes back.

that night, curiosity gets the best of you. you type his name into the search bar.

and what you see makes your face burn—broad shoulders, toned abs, long fingers gripping soft flesh, lips parted in pleasure. the sounds, the way he moves, the way he ruins whoever is beneath him.

you slam your laptop shut, heart hammering.

and the next time he comes in, he can tell.

he waits until the shop is empty before stepping closer. “you looked me up, didn’t you?” his voice is teasing, but there’s something darker in his eyes.

you swallow hard. “i—”

“you did.” he smiles slowly, tilting his head.

sungchan leans in, voice dark with amusement. “what was your favorite part?”

your stomach flips. “w-what?”

his smirk widens. “you heard me.”

heat crawls up your neck. you should tell him to stop, should laugh it off. but when you finally meet his gaze, he’s looking at you differently.

like he wants something.

“i…” your throat is dry. “i don’t know.”

sungchan hums, stepping around the counter. you don’t stop him.

he cages you in, hands resting on the wood, his body heat overwhelming. “i think you do,” he murmurs. “i think you liked it. i think you watched me, and now, you can’t stop thinking about it.”

you swallow hard.

his fingers trail up your arm—light, teasing. “wanna know something?” his lips brush your ear. “i’ve been thinking about you too.” your pulse spikes.

he chuckles. “you’re so innocent. bet no one’s ever touched you the way i would.” your breath stutters.

his hand slides down, tracing your hip, thumb pressing just enough to make you shiver. “i could show you.” you bite your lip.

sungchan tilts your chin up, forcing your gaze on him. “say the word, sweetheart,” he murmurs, his lips a breath away. “and i’ll ruin you.”

and you do.

because you want it. want him.

and the moment the word “yes” slips from your lips, sungchan doesn’t hesitate.

his mouth crashes against yours, hot and demanding, tongue sweeping in to steal your breath. his hands grip your waist, pulling you against him, and fuck, he’s already hard.

“you have no idea,” he growls against your lips, “how long i’ve been waiting to do this.”

then he’s lifting you onto the counter, fingers slipping beneath your skirt, teasing the sensitive skin of your inner thigh. “so wet already,” he groans, dragging his fingers higher. “all for me?”

you nod breathlessly, your heart pounding.

he smirks, pressing a kiss to your throat. “good.”

sungchan’s fingers graze the inside of your thigh, featherlight, teasing. his smirk is nothing short of devastating as he watches you—eyes hooded, breath already uneven. he hasn’t even touched you properly, yet you feel like you’re on fire.

“you’re shaking,” he murmurs, voice thick with amusement. “nervous?”

you swallow hard. yes. and yet, you don’t want him to stop.

sungchan seems to know that, too. his lips brush your jaw, soft but purposeful, trailing slow, lingering kisses down the side of your neck. “relax,” he coaxes, his free hand gripping your waist, steadying you. “let me take care of you.”

your fingers clutch at his hoodie, seeking something to hold onto as he parts your legs wider, stepping between them. the counter beneath you is solid, but sungchan is warmer, stronger—his presence alone enough to steal the breath from your lungs.

“i should’ve known,” he muses, dragging his thumb along your inner thigh. “a sweet thing like you, untouched by the world i live in…” his voice dips lower, his nose brushing your cheek. “i bet no one’s ever touched you like this, have they?”

you don’t answer. you can’t.

sungchan chuckles, dark and knowing. “that’s okay,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the corner of your mouth. “i like knowing i’m the first.”

[smut starts here]

his hand slips beneath your skirt.

your breath catches as the pads of his fingers press against your clothed heat, a soft whine slipping past your lips. his touch sends shivers rolling down your spine, a slow burn pooling low in your stomach.

“you’re so sensitive… i could do this forever.” sungchan purrs against the skin of your neck, his voice thick with amusement—and something darker. the deep tone of his words sends shockwaves straight to your core.

then, without hesitation, he pushes your panties aside, his fingers coming into direct contact with your slick heat.

the sudden touch makes your body jolt forward, hands flying to grip his shoulders as your legs tremble.

sungchan groans, dragging his fingers up your folds, gathering your wetness before circling your clit with slow, deliberate strokes. a quiet moan escapes your lips, but you bite it back, still trying to hold on to some shred of control.

but he doesn’t like that.

“let me hear you, sweetheart. don’t hold back.”

a shudder runs through you at his words, and when his fingers dip into your entrance, stretching you open, you nearly topple over.

a loud, breathless moan breaks free, and sungchan drinks it in—thrives on it. a smirk tugs at his lips as he presses deeper, fingers disappearing into your warmth.

your jaw goes slack, soft pants falling from your mouth. you feel full, stretched around his thick fingers, the sensation almost too much, but not enough at the same time. your fingers clutch desperately at his shirt, your nails digging into the fabric.

“that’s it,” he murmurs into your ear, reveling in the way your walls squeeze around him. “feels good, doesn’t it?”

you nod urgently, your teeth sinking into your lip, trying to ground yourself as pleasure courses through you.

“so good for me,” he praises, his breath hot against your skin. “so fucking pretty like this.”

small whimpers spill from you as his fingers begin to plunge in and out of you, building a relentless rhythm. your body shakes against him, the pleasure so intense it’s almost unbearable.

“f-feels s’good,” you moan, barely able to form words as he finds that spot inside you, pressing against it with precision.

sungchan smirks down at you, his free hand gripping your hip, holding you steady as he ruins you. his fingers scissor inside you, stretching you wider, pushing you closer to the edge.

the sensation is overwhelming. the knot in your stomach tightens, tightens—

until it snaps.

a cry rips from your throat as your climax crashes over you, pleasure wracking through your body in violent, shuddering waves. your legs threaten to give out, your entire form going slack against him.

sungchan catches you effortlessly, pulling you against his firm chest.

“come here. let me hold you,” he coos, his voice softer now, soothing. his arms wrap around you, anchoring you as you come down, breathless and trembling.

but just as your body starts to relax, his lips brush your ear again—and the teasing edge is back.

“you’re lucky we’re in public, sweetheart.”

his fingers trail down your spine, a dangerous promise laced in his voice.

“next time? i’m not letting you off this easy.”

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[kisspurins]

sungchan and size kink and spanking… 😵‍💫

god sungchan and size kink n spanking go hand in hand :( hes such an ass guy to me and loves having you spread across his lap even if its non sexual :(( just likes you laying there and he'd grope and feel on you for soooo long!!!! sometimes smacks your ass if he needs to get up n needs you to move n its a more playful thing!!!!! other times hes spanking you to hurt you :( channie is so ruthless with spanking me thinks 🙂‍↕️ holds you down with his arm pressed around your back and his hands are soooo big... and hes soooo strong </3 feel so sick and restricted because hes absolutely not even letting you think you can get free!!! you'd be kicking your legs and whining for him to get off and he traps your legs between his and he really spanks so hard :( just wants to get it through that he's really upset with you and he has to do this :( says it "hurts him more than you" and you can tell bcs his bulge is pressing against your tummy </333

size kink with him is more him conditioning you into believing you're too small for him and for anything!!! doesnt matter if you're taller than him or bigger than him sungchan always makes you feel incapable of doing anything without him :( trying to do simple things like cooking and he would come behind you and press you against the counter asking "whats my little baby trying to do? you're too small to do this" and everytime it knocks you out of focus :( and he knows it does but it makes him feel good to get you to feel so tiny!!!! likes having you on your knees for him all the time so he can treat you like a pet :( running his hands through your hair and pressing his bulge against your cheek </3 would grip your chin and force you to look up at him and you look so small and pliant and he LOVES it!!! channie is also massive.... so so big...... wrapping your hands around him and you can barely fit them all the way around even with two hands :( cant fit him in your mouth without your mouth hurting and being so so sore :( and he gets the biggest ego boost out of it!!! just forcing you to take him bcs it doesnt matter how small you are hes gonna make it fit 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ and hes so so ruthless with it :( just loves how much hes bigger than you and how it gives him so much control

(not so much spanking but if you were on your knees trying to jerk him off he absolutely smacks you around :( loves how weak you are and you immediately get submissive how he wants you and makes you say thank you daddy after each time he slaps you around </333)