#junseo bae173 hard hours

[ssongsboo]

me again... having some late night thoughts😁😁 i just need junseo to eat me out pls god thats all i ask😩 hes definitely a munch like you cant convince me otherwise, plus his big eyes staring up at you from between your legs🥰🥰

hope you had a nice weekend honey🫶🏻🫶🏻

~🦊

junseo's tongue moves with unrelenting precision, each flick and swirl driving you closer to the edge.

his groans vibrate against you, sending shockwaves through your body, but what really sets your nerves alight is the way his hips grind down against the mattress beneath him. he's so desperate for relief, so utterly consumed by you, yet he doesn't stop for even a second.

the bed creaks softly beneath the rhythm of his hips, his needy movements growing more frantic as your moans grow louder. you glance down at him, your breath catching at the sight: his flushed cheeks, his swollen lips glistening with your slick, and those wide, glassy eyes locked on yours, full of raw need. the contrast between his composure above and his shameless grinding below is intoxicating.

"you're such a mess, junseo," you murmur, voice breathless yet teasing, and his hips falter for a moment, a deep, guttural groan spilling from his lips.

"can't help it," he gasps, his voice strained, dripping with desire. "you taste so good... you're driving me crazy." his tongue returns to you with renewed fervor, as if your teasing only spurred him on more.

his hands grip your thighs tighter, grounding himself as he continues to rut against the mattress, his desperation palpable. the friction is clearly driving him insane, but he doesn't care- your pleasure is his sole focus, your pleasure is his pleasure. his own need doesn't matter as long as you're trembling beneath him, gasping his name, your fingers tugging at his hair in a way that only encourages him further.

the sight and sound of him, paired with the relentless pleasure he's giving you, sends you spiraling toward your climax. you cry out, your back arching off the bed as the pleasure overtakes you, waves of bliss crashing over you again and again.

junseo groans deeply, his hips grinding down harder as if he's chasing his own high just from the sound of your release.

when you finally collapse back against the pillows, breathless and sated, junseo presses one last lingering kiss to your inner thigh before pulling back slightly. his face is flushed and glistening with your juices, his chest heaving, and his hips are still subtly rolling against the mattress, his own desperation far from satisfied.

"i could do that all night," he murmurs, voice laced with affection and mischief, his gaze still filled with that same unwavering devotion. "and i’m not stopping until you're completely satisfied."

[pentagonieslut]

WHY IS JUNSEO FLOODING MY MOMD WHEN I LISTEN TO TAKE YOU DOWN OR RODEO ACK I JUS WANNA TRY TO SLEEP AND NOT CREAM..

i’m a junseo whore rn i think because all i see is that white fluffed head going down and happily eating- FUCK

[ssongsboo]

heyyy hope you are doing well honey, and pls dont stress over work and take it easy because in a few months it'll all feel meaningless and you'll regret not enjoying the holidayss, so pls take care of yourself and relax as much as you can🫶🏻

anywayy im so happy all of bae173 made it to their finals!! thank god it'll all be over in a week and we don't have to watch these stupid survival shows and stress over rankings🙄

on another note....I've been thinking about junseo again (🫠) and i have some headcannons about him that i think you'll enjoy:

-he WHIMPERS obviously

-i feel like when it gets too much for him he just hides his face in your neck in an attempt to hide his moans but fails miserably

-he loooves being praised, starts blushing immediately especially when he's told he's doing a good job or when he's called pretty

-has very sensitive ears

-loves holding hands during sex

-always makes sure you orgasm before him

-a slur for hair pulling (both giving and recieving)

-i believe in switch!junseo supremacy

-when he's feeling dominant he is a menace!! but subby junseo is the sweetest baby in the world and would do anything for you

-and overall he's a very romantic pure soul who gives everything for his partner

i love him so much

sorry for the long ask i just had to get that off my chest and now I'll be getting to bed and hopefully dreaming about junseo💛

~🦊

junseo's breaths are ragged, his lips ghosting over your neck as he fights to contain the soft whimpers escaping his mouth. his body trembles under your touch, every praise you whisper sending a shiver down his spine and straight to his core.

"you were doing so well out there, junseo. looked so pretty." you murmur, fingers threading through his hair before tugging lightly, earning a delicious moan from him. his hips jerk reflexively, grinding against you as he whines, his cheeks burning a deep red.

"pretty?" he chokes out, his voice breaking, and you can feel his heart racing against your chest. his face buries deeper into your neck, but his moans betray him, high-pitched and needy as he clings to you like his life depends on it.

"you're gorgeous," you continue, voice dripping with adoration. "the way you move, the way you sound... you're so perfect, junseo."

he whimpers at that, his hands trembling as they search for yours, lacing your fingers together before bringing your joined hands down to press against the bulge in his pants. his voice is muffled against your skin, but you catch the breathless plea: "please... touch me..."

you smile, shifting slightly to cup him properly, and his head falls back with a loud, broken moan. his ears are flushed, so sensitive that even your breath grazing them makes him shudder. his hips buck into your hand, desperate for more friction, his fingers clutching at your wrist as though grounding himself.

your free hand slides down to tug at his waistband, and he lets out a soft, almost embarrassed whine, clearly overwhelmed by your attention yet unwilling to stop you. when your hand finally wraps around him, he gasps, his body trembling as his grip on your hand tightens.

"you're so good for me, junseo," you say softly, stroking him slowly, savoring the way his entire body reacts to your touch. "you like that, don't you? being my good boy?"

his reaction is immediate- a choked sob escapes his lips, and he nods frantically, his hips stuttering against your hand. "yes... yes, i love it, please don't stop," he babbles, his words barely coherent as he melts into you.

you kiss him softly, swallowing his moans as he grips your hips, trying to keep himself grounded. but when your thumb brushes over his tip, smearing the precum that's gathered there, junseo breaks entirely. his moans turn into desperate whimpers, and he's clutching at you like you're his lifeline, his head falling forward to rest against your shoulder.

"too much..." he murmurs, his voice shaking, but he doesn't pull away. instead, his hands slide up to your hair, tugging gently as he presses his forehead to yours. "i need you so bad..."

suddenly junseo's demeanor shifts, his wide, affectionate eyes darkening with intent as he takes your hand and gently pulls you toward the bed. there's a confidence in the way he moves now, his touch firm yet careful, as though he's savoring every second.

once you're standing by the edge of the bed, he leans in close, his lips brushing against your ear as he purrs, "lie down for me, baby."

his voice is low, commanding but smooth, sending a shiver down your spine. you comply without hesitation, your breath hitching as the mattress dips beneath you. junseo follows, kneeling between your legs, his hands sliding up your thighs with a slow, deliberate touch that has your heart racing.

he leans over you, his lips ghosting over yours without fully kissing you, his voice like velvet as he says, "let me take care of you." his fingers find the hem of your shirt, and he takes his time, pulling it up and over your head, his eyes never leaving yours as he exposes more of your skin.

he pauses for a moment, his gaze traveling over you like he's committing every detail to memory, his lips curving into a slight, knowing smirk. "so beautiful," he murmurs, his hands moving to unbutton your pants with practiced ease. his touch is slow, teasing, as he tugs them down your legs, leaving you feeling completely bare under his gaze.

when you finally guide him inside, his lips part in a silent moan, his body trembling as he grips your hands tightly. he tries to keep a steady rhythm, but the way you whisper soft praises in his ear has him unraveling fast, his pace growing erratic as he chases your pleasure before his own.

"gonna make you feel so good," he mutters, his voice shaky but determined. his hands move to your hips, holding you close as he leans down to kiss you, his lips soft but desperate. "tell me i'm doing well," he begs, his big, glassy eyes meeting yours as he continues to thrust into you.

"you're so perfect for me, junseo," you whisper, and he completely falls apart, his moans turning into high-pitched whimpers as he hides his face in your neck again. you can feel him trembling, barely holding himself together as you drag your nails gently down his back.

his hand slips between your bodies, determined to bring you over the edge first. you run your fingers through his hair, tugging softly at the roots, and the effect is immediate.

junseo's lips part in a sharp gasp, his eyes fluttering closed as a low, breathy moan slips from his mouth. his hips jerk slightly against you, his entire body shivering under your touch. "fuck- do that again," he breathes, his voice shaky, laced with both need and awe.

you tug again, a little firmer this time, and junseo's head falls back, exposing his neck as his lips tremble.

his reaction is utterly intoxicating- the way his body melts into yours, the way his moans grow higher-pitched, bordering on whimpers.

"don`t stop." he warns, his hands gripping your waist like his life depends on it. his ears, already flushed pink, twitch slightly as your breath brushes against them. the slightest graze of your lips against the sensitive skin has him whimpering. his eyes squeezing shut as he struggles to hold back another desperate moan.

you lean closer, letting your lips lightly trace the shell of his ear. "you're so sensitive here," you murmur, and he shudders violently, his fingers digging into your hips. "i could play with you like this all night, junseo."

he moans at your words, his body practically vibrating with need. "please..." he whimpers, his voice cracking, barely able to articulate what he wants. your teeth graze his ear, and he completely loses it, his hips rolling instinctively against you as his grip tightens.

"you're so pretty when you fall apart for me," you whisper, tugging on his hair again while your other hand traces along his jaw, making him tilt his head back further. his moans grow louder, unrestrained, as he presses himself impossibly closer into you.

when your orgasm washes over you, junseo follows almost instantly, his cries muffled against your skin as he spills inside you, his body shaking with the intensity of it all.

[ssongsboo]

im back.... saw this picture (https://pin.it/41oZ9fr2P) of junseo and i couldn't help but think about thigh riding with him 😵‍💫 he would definitely be a tease im losing my mind...

also can i be 🦊 anon perhaps? a fox like junseo hehe 🫶🏻🫶🏻

the heat in the room was stifling, but it had nothing to do with the temperature. junseo's cocky smirk lingered as he settled back against the couch, his thighs spread just enough to make the invitation clear. his fingers trailed lazily along your hips, barely holding you steady as you rocked against his solid thigh.

"you're not even trying," he drawled, voice dripping with mockery. "is that all you've got? i thought you'd at least make this interesting."

your breath hitched as his tone sent a fresh wave of heat through you. his thigh tensed beneath you, the muscle shifting just enough to increase the friction.

you bit your lip to muffle the whimper that threatened to escape, but junseo caught it.

"don't hold back," he cooed, leaning in so his breath brushed against your ear. "i want to hear all those pretty little sounds you're trying to hide."

your hands gripped his shoulders, nails digging into the fabric of his shirt as you tried to pick up the pace. but every time you thought you had control, junseo's hands would shift, guiding you to slow down just enough to drive you crazy.

"aw, look at you," he chuckled, his voice thick with amusement. "getting all worked up and i haven't even done anything yet."

his thigh flexed again, the deliberate pressure making your head fall back with a gasp. junseo's lips curved into a grin, and he trailed a hand up to tilt your chin so you couldn't avoid his gaze.

"don't stop," he murmured, his voice turning low and wicked. "i want to see exactly how far i can push you."

[ssongsboo]

hello i am another park junseo enthusiast willing to talk about park junseo head completely filled with park junseo plz spare some thoughts about park junseo cant stop thinking about park junseo (from the anon that encouraged you to write about bae173 a few days ago) ily 🫶🏻

junseo’s chest rose and fell in shallow gasps, his dark bangs sticking to his damp forehead. his head tilted back against the pillow, exposing the length of his throat, as another shudder wracked his body.

"too much," he breathed, his voice shaking but betraying no real protest. his hands twitched against the binds at the headboard, the faintest tension in his muscles giving away how badly he wanted to reach for you. "i can't-"

"you can," you interrupted, your tone soft but commanding. the faint tremor in his voice, the way his thighs quivered under your touch- it was intoxicating. his body was hypersensitive, every nerve alight, but you knew he wasn't ready to stop. not yet.

the slick glide of your hand against him earned a strangled cry, his back arching as his hips bucked involuntarily. tears pricked the corners of his eyes, his lips parted and trembling as he struggled to keep some semblance of composure. "you're killing me," he whimpered, though the glint in his eyes spoke of something entirely different: desperation, yearning, surrender.

your lips brushed his ear, and he shivered violently at the sensation. "you look so pretty like this," you murmured, trailing soft kisses down his jawline, taking in the heat of his flushed skin. "you can take more, can't you, junseo? you want to, don't you?"

his head fell to the side, his breath hitching as he nodded weakly, almost pitifully. "yes... please, just- " his words dissolved into a strangled moan when you gave him exactly what he didn't know how to ask for, pulling him further into bliss until his pleas turned incoherent.

every sound, every tremor of his body, only fueled your desire to keep him teetering on the brink, lost in the haze of you and nothing else.