#korean muscle daddy

[specs-tacularmen]

AI ain’t got nothin’ on me.

김승현 이사공일일륙

[men-of-colors]

Oh how I love my

Muscle Daddy!

머슬 때디

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[author-ssi]

Daddy ~KNJ

➜Pairing: Kim Namjoon x Reader

➜Genre: Smut, (Slight) Fluff (in the beginning), One-Shot

Warnings: MAJOR Daddy kink (in case, it wasn't clear already from the title), reader is basically drooling over DILF Namjoon, age gap (Namjoon in his 30s, reader in her 20s), breast play&fingering&praise (Namjoon is an absolute service dom - don't even try to change my mind!), vaginal sex (reader rides Namjoon) [18+ MDNI]

➜Word Count: 3.7k

➜Summary: Namjoon had been searching for someone to care for his son for months and months, to no avail. Until the moment he saw you crouched on the ground, helping his son tie his shoelaces with a smile so pretty on your face. That's when he knew you'd be perfect for him... and, for his son too.

"Seungmin-ah, it's time to go to bed! Come on, sweetie".

If you were keeping count -which you were- that'd be your 5th attempt to usher the cheeky three-year-old over to his room.

"But Koya doesn't want to sleep yet... Look, he is full of energy!".

Seungmin swings the plushie around, almost hitting you in the face with it. You let out a huffed chuckle glancing at the clock on the wall.

It's almost 9 o'clock and he's the one who's full of energy...

You'd expect that after running around and playing with him all afternoon long, by the time his bedtime came, he'd be sleeping like a log.

"I'll tell you and Koya a fairytale so you both can go to sleep".

You pick him up and sit on his bed, laying him down and pulling the blanket over him.

Thankfully, he settles down, cuddling his Koya, close to him.

Taking the book of fairytales from the bed table, you flip over to the page of his favourite, Kongjwi and Patjwi.

... Or as you prefer to call it Korean Cinderella with a twist.

Seungmin claps his little hands excitedly, burying himself further inside his blanket, focusing his attention solely on your words.

Reaching out to offer him an affectionate pat on the head, you begin to recite the fairytale, smiling fondly at the thought of how much your life has changed ever since you got the job of babysitting this adorable little toddler.

~Four Months Ago~

Judging from how hard it had been for you to get an apartment in NYC, you were already prepared to face the same difficulty in finding yourself a job.

Little did you know, it'd be as easy as taking a walk in the park.

Literally!

Walking in the park, that one cloudy afternoon, was all it took for you to run into little Seungmin and his dad.

And oh, his dad...

Mr. Kim Namjoon.

A Korean-American.

CEO of a public education company.

Single father to Kim Seungmin, after his wife left him a year ago and ran off to Europe with another man.

Honestly, who in their right mind would even think about leaving this man for another?!

You still remember how in awe you were upon seeing him...

His tall frame towered over you and his son as he stood above you, clad in a black turtleneck that perfectly highlighted his muscled chest and wide shoulders.

His face bore youthful features and yet his eyes brought out a sense of wisdom and maturity.

The polite smile he wore, not only betrayed the dimple that appeared on his cheek but his refined manners too, as he offered you a hand to help you stand back up.

Looking up at his entrancing eyes, you accepted his hand and slowly rose to your feet.

"Daddy, look!".

The little toddler's voice finally enabled you to tear your gaze away from his father.

Seungmin pointed at his small feet, with a bright smile on his face.

His father furrowed his eyebrows puzzled, which rushed you to explain.

"His, uh, his shoelaces were untied and he was running around...

So I thought I'd tie them for him!

You know, so he wouldn't get hurt-"

"Thank you for doing that".

The man offered your hand a small squeeze in gratitude, before finally introducing himself.

You hadn't even noticed he was still holding your hand!

Hastily returning the handshake, you forced yourself to withdraw your hand introducing yourself as well.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr Kim".

It felt proper to address him like that, since he seemed to be quite older than you...

Mr Kim slightly cleared his throat and offered you a small nod before turning to his son.

"Why don't you tell the pretty lady who helped you, your name as well, hm?".

You sucked in a breath and bit your lip in a desperate attempt to hide how much that affected you; a man as handsome as him addressing you as pretty.

Thankfully, the cute toddler in front of you was the perfect way to get your mind off of it as he raised his hand towards you.

"Hi, I am Seungmin!".

You noticed he was offering his hand for you to shake, just like he had seen you do with his father.

"Hi, Seungmin!

It's nice to meet you, I'm Y/N".

You resisted the urge to swoon at the sight of his small hand enveloped in your own.

So cute!

"And what else do you need to say to Y/N?".

"Thank you".

You shook yourself insisting it was nothing and adjusted your back on your shoulder, mentally preparing yourself to bid farewell to the two of them.

"Let me buy you a drink, Y/N; as thanks for helping Seungmin".

Your eyes widened at Mr Kim's unexpected suggestion.

"Oh no, you don't need to do that-".

"I insist".

Well, how could you refuse when he looked at you like that?!

And so, you ended up playing with Seungmin at the playground, while Mr Kim went to get the both of you something to drink.

You were pushing Seungmin on the swings when Mr Kim returned with a hot latte in each hand, offering one for you to drink.

Next thing you knew, you were sitting on a bench with probably the most attractive man you'll ever get the chance to lay your eyes on, drinking your latte and watching over his son continuing to play at the playground.

"Thanks again for helping Seungmin out.

I was too busy talking on the phone...

I should have been keeping an eye on him but work is just-".

He groans in frustration, before letting out a long sigh and turning to you.

"Never mind that now, tell me about you".

You purse your lips in thought, rummaging through your brain in an attempt to find something about you that's interesting enough to share with someone like Mr Kim.

"I'm just a girl, trying to survive college while looking for a job".

You shrug before taking another sip of your latte.

Meanwhile, the moment those words left your mouth, Mr Kim turned to face you with a knowing smile.

"Well, that's a happy coincidence".

And that's when you were offered the job of babysitting Mr Kim's son. And even though, you truly loved looking after little Seungmin, you couldn't help being even more thrilled by the prospect of spending even just a little time around a man like Mr. Kim.

~Present Day~

"And so, the new Mayor married Kongjwi, the owner of the shoe.

Now, you'd think that they got to live happily ever after…

But that's not the end of this story!

Jealous of Kongjwi's happiness, her stepsister Patjwi drowns poor Kongjwi in the stream.

Patjwi then disguises herself as Kongjwi and starts living at the palace as the mayor’s wife.

However, one day Kongjwi appears in her husband's dream and tells him about her tragic fate.

The mayor is shocked to learn this and starts desperately searching for his wife's body.

After months and months of endlessly searching, he manages to discover Kongjwi's body in the stream.

He cries cradling his wife's body close to him before leaning over to offer her a kiss farewell.

Yet, with that kiss, Kongjwi is brought back to life.

Once they both return to the town, the Mayor puts Patjwi and her mother in a dark prison and that's when he and Kongjwi finally live...

Happily ever after!".

You huff merrily closing the book and putting it back to its place before turning to Seungmin.

Alas, the story didn't seem to bring the toddler the drowsiness you'd thought it would, so you decide to simply leave him to play around in his bed hoping that at some point he'll tire himself enough to sleep.

You take the baby monitor with you and walk out of the bedroom, trying hard not to laugh at the kid scolding his plushie for not going to sleep.

Heading over to the kitchen, you start making yourself a warm cup of tea.

After carefully, pouring yourself a cup, you settle on the living room's couch and check the baby monitor sighing in relief when you see that little Seungmin has finally fallen asleep.

As you take a sip of your tea, you open your phone to check your Instagram for any messages.

After replying to your bestie's "where are you?" with a simple "babysitting", you quickly engage in conversation with her since the both of you have nothing better to do right now.

Soon, her texting gives way to an incoming call, which you're more than happy to answer.

Time goes by without you taking notice until you realise that you've finished your tea.

Abandoning your snuggling on the couch, you walk back to the kitchen in order to wash the used kettle and mug, having put the phone on speaker and placed it on the table behind you so as not to get water spilt on it.

"So... Is the Daddy hot?".

You roll your eyes at her sudden, crude question with a slight scoff.

She was never the kind to hold back on those types of conversations and thirsty comments, yet this time you decide to humour her and just play along.

"Well...

Let's just say, I wouldn't mind calling him Daddy too".

You hum cheekily and your best friend gasps.

"That much huh?".

"Oh trust me... He's a Dilf ".

You bite your lip, slightly embarrassed by yourself calling him that.

Your best friend lets out a hum and you're certain she also has a teasing smirk on her face.

"Hmm, no wonder you were so thrilled over a babysitting job".

You shake your head chuckling, as you stretch your body to put the kettle back in its place on the top shelf, before starting to wash your mug next.

"No no, I really love looking after his son. Seungmin's the sweetest!

Having Mr Kim around is just..."

"A bonus".

She finishes your sentence for you, giggling.

"But really, why don't you shoot your shot?

You know, flirt with him, show off your boobies".

Her saucy tone makes you roll your eyes.

"I'm not showing off my boobs to my boss!".

"You were the one who wanted him to be your Daddy...

Anyway, what I'm saying is-".

Waiting a moment or two for her to continue, you place the clean mug in its place.

When she doesn't, you assume that the signal must have been cut off so you wipe your wet hands on a towel before turning around to grab your phone and call her back.

Oh.My.God!

Your eyes almost pop out of your skull and your body freezes on the spot at the sight of none other than Mr. Kim himself leaning against the table where your phone is placed, his hand hovering over its screen.

"M-Mr. Kim! I-I didn't realise you were back home!".

You stumble over your words, feeling your cheeks burn red from the embarrassment.

The only thing that's left for you to do now is hope that he probably hasn't been home long enough to hear the entire conversation, or else you're most definitely fired.

Mr Kim smirks, the amusement clear on his face.

"I thought you'd prefer calling me Daddy".

You gasp, wishing for the earth to open up and swallow you whole right now.

He heard everything right from the start...

Well, there goes your job!

"I-I... It's not what I meant-! I was just, uh, joking! I-!"

You know your attempts at justifying yourself are futile.

You know that there's nothing redeemable you can say for yourself.

But you don't want to lose this job!

Yes, you need the money too but spending all that time with Mr Kim and Seungmin...

You can't bear the thought of never getting to see them again!

"Y/N..."

Your staggered breath catches in your throat once you realise how close to you Mr Kim has gotten.

He has placed his hands on either side of the kitchen counter, trapping you between them.

"Mr Kim-".

You look up at him in question, only to get lost in his eyes.

His large palm comes to caress your cheek, his thumb slightly stroking the soft skin.

"Mr Kim".

A low groan rumbles in his throat as he presses his mouth against yours, more fiercely.

You utter again, before his lips suddenly connect with your own and your mind goes blank.

"Do you know how much I had to hold myself back whenever you called me that?".

You let out a small gasp when you feel his other hand start to fondle your breast.

A wanton cry slips past your lips when his fingers brush over your pebbled nipple.

"Do you know how many times I wished you showed these off to me, and me only?".

His words barely register, you mind still remaining blank from the unforeseen pleasure.

You latch your hands onto his wide shoulders as he lifts you off the ground, wrapping your legs around his waist and having you sit on the kitchen counter.

"Do you know how long I wanted to hear you call me Daddy?".

His hand pushes your hair back, revealing your neck for him to bury his face into, leaving a trail of wet kisses on your warm skin.

You slightly throw your head back, your mouth parting in pleasure, while your hands run through his dark hair.

Both of his hands slowly start kneading your breasts as he lifts his lips from your neck, drawing them close to your ear.

"Go on baby, say it...

Let me hear that pretty voice of yours call me Daddy".

Your brain short-circuits at his words.

You honestly can't fully process what's happening right now.

Yet the words leave your mouth with no hesitation.

"Daddy".

It's as if a switch flipped in Namjoon's mind.

"Oh yes, that's it, baby".

He growls, quickly discarding your blouse and bra off of your body before leaning down to capture one of your nipples in his mouth.

You mewl as he starts to suck on it and your legs press against his hips, urging him to touch you where you need him most.

"Daddy, please".

He lets your nipple out of his mouth with a 'pop' and he stands up straight, slightly towering over you.

His hand disappears inside your pants, touching you over your panties as he looks down at you, his eyes clouded with desire.

"Is that what you want Daddy to do, baby?

Rub your pussy for you".

You pant closing your eyes as you nod at him urgently.

"Words, baby... I need to hear you say it".

"Yes, Daddy please rub my pussy".

And that's exactly what he does...

And he does it so well...

"Eyes on me, baby".

His deep voice coaxes you to open your eyes and gaze upon him.

Namjoon marvels at the sight of you, panting and trembling in pleasure but it's not nearly enough to satisfy his need for you.

He needs to see you come undone now, just by his fingers.

Gingerly pushing your panties to the side, he licks his lips before he inserts two of his long fingers inside you.

"Oh, D-Daddy!".

You let out a gasp, feeling yourself already full with just two of his fingers.

The thought of what it would feel like to have his cock enter you next, sends shivers down your spine.

His other hand rests on your hip and when he begins to move his fingers slowly in and out of your wet slit, Namjoon holds your body still as you can't help but squirm from the building pleasure.

"Now baby, I want you to focus on my voice".

You don't get the chance to respond to his words.

A breathy moan rips past your lips, your nails desperately digging into his back when you feel him curling his fingers inside you.

Namjoon lets out a pleased hum before he leans over to huskily whisper in your ear.

"I'll start counting and once I reach seven, you're going to let go and cum for your Daddy, like the good little girl you are".

"One...".

His fingers start to pick up speed, while he continues to move them in and out of you.

"Two...".

His other hand starts roughly groping your breast again, making you whine softly.

"Three... Four...".

His fingers curl intensely inside you, sending jolts of pleasure throughout your whole body.

"Five... Six"

"Daddy, I'm going to-!"

"...Seven".

You let go.

A sweet, little cry resonates in the kitchen when you cum on his fingers, but Namjoon keeps moving them, steadily letting you ride out your orgasm.

Once your body relaxes, you let yourself lean towards him resting your head on his chest with a small hum.

Embarrassment threatens to creep up on you as the gravity of the situation comes down on you.

And yet, when your mind runs back to Namjoon's previous words and touches, you instantly admit to yourself that there's no going back for you now.

You want him.

Namjoon grabs your chin, forcing your eyes to look up at him.

He relishes your blissed-out expression and smirks when he detects the insatiable desire still reflected in your eyes.

"Tell me what you want, baby".

His deep voice tears up all your remaining inhibitions.

"You, I want you inside me Daddy".

You run your palm through his clothed chest before starting to unbutton his shirt.

Namjoon lets out a low chuckle, shrugging his suit jacket off of his shoulders.

"Such a good girl, using her words for me".

He swiftly lifts your body off of the kitchen counter and carries you over to the living room.

Your legs stay wrapped around his waist as you finally remove his shirt off of him.

Having his strong arms hold you like this, your sole focus remains on discarding his clothes.

Licking your lips at the sight of his well-built body, you let your hands wander all over it, mapping out his chest, his waist and his shoulders.

Namjoon sighs in satisfaction, before carefully placing you back on the ground, leaving you to stand in front of him topless.

He slowly takes a sit at the edge of the couch behind him and his hands reach out, pulling down your pants and undergarments for you.

Soft moans release from your lips, as he starts to ravish every part of your body with wet kisses and sensual touches.

"Daddy".

You whine, your knees slightly quivering from his heated affection.

"I know baby, Daddy will give you what you want...

Just wanted to take a moment and cherish that beautiful body of yours".

He mutters glancing up at you with lust-filled eyes.

He raises his hips slightly, taking off both of his pants and boxers with one swift movement before leaning back on the couch, resting his arms on the back of it.

One of his fingers points to his lap and your gaze zeroes in on his erected length.

"Go ahead baby, I'm all yours".

You gulp, hesitating for a mere moment before your neediness overcomes you, urging your body to move on top of him.

His hands immediately find their way to your hips, holding onto them firmly to help guide you, as you slowly sink yourself down to his cock.

"Don't rush, we've got all the time in the world".

Namjoon's hushed whisper is soothing and it momentarily distracts you from the slightly painful stretch of his cock.

But the moment you bottom out, a pleasurable heat spreads through your entire body.

Your hips slightly stagger as you itch to start moving them against him but Namjoon's hands keep them still.

His face draws close to yours, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss, his hot breath mingling with your own.

When he pulls away, his forehead touches yours as he looks deep in your eyes.

"Now, give Daddy a good ride".

Your back arches when his hands roll your hips setting up a steady pace for you to follow.

Once he's made sure you're able to keep up on your own, his hands wrap around your waist hugging your body close to him.

The way he holds you is so erotic; it makes you melt in his arms, hugging him back and letting him relish your unrestrained moans while you ride him.

Namjoon lets you chase your orgasm, simply enjoying the feeling of having you so intimately close to him.

His fingers run down your spine eager to watch goosebumps appear all over your skin.

Yet what takes him by surprise is your walls fluttering around his cock as well.

Namjoon groans throwing his head back, pleasure painting over his expression.

The sight of him losing his composure because of you urges you to pick up the pace, bucking your hips faster against his.

"Oh baby, you make Daddy feel so good...

Come on, won't you cum again around Daddy's cock, like the good girl you are?".

"Ah y-yes Daddy, I-I'm gonna cum!".

His half-lidded eyes are focused on you and you only.

The intensity of his gaze is enough to send you over the edge.

You bite your lip, in an attempt to muffle the shriek that leaves your mouth before your orgasm finally washes over you.

The pleasure your second orgasm brings you is even more intense than your previous one...

So much so, that when the afterglow settles in, you can't help but let your body slump on top of Namjoon's.

Snuggling against his slightly heaving chest, you gather up the courage to look up at him bashfully.

"Um... Mr. Kim-".

Your call for him gets interrupted by his mouth claiming yours in yet another passionate kiss.

Kissing you roughly and deeply, he doesn't draw back until he leaves you breathless.

His fingers brush through your hair tenderly but the look in his eyes is strict and his tone is absolute when he whispers to you.

"I thought we'd already established that from now on, you're only addressing me as Daddy".

[littleprinces]

Day 3: Breeding

Dreamnote Eunjo x Male Reader

Day 3

I have a girlfriend, her name is Park Eunjo, she is Dreamnote's member, one of Korean Idol Group, Today, we were finally alone in my apartment, the city outside humming with life, but we were oblivious to it all.

"You know, I've been thinking about you all day," I said, my voice low as I traced the line of her jaw with my fingertips. She leaned into my touch, her eyes fluttering closed.

"Is that so Daddy?" she purred, her voice laced with a challenge. "And what were you thinking about, exactly?"

I smirked, lowering my lips to hers. "I was thinking about how much I want to taste you."

She gasped as my lips met hers, her tongue darting out to meet mine. We explored each other's mouths, our kiss deepening until we were both breathless. I pulled back, my eyes locked onto hers.

"I want to make you scream, Baby" I murmured, my hands trailing down her sides to her hips. She let out a soft moan, her head falling back.

"I bet you do," she said, her voice dripping with confidence. "But I bet I can make you scream first."

I chuckled, my fingers finding the hem of her dress. "Is that a challenge?"

She nodded, her eyes sparkling. "Accepted."

I lifted her dress, revealing her smooth legs and the lacy black thong she wore. I ran my fingers over the fabric, feeling the dampness already soaking through. She gasped, her hips bucking slightly.

"You're already wet," I said, my voice filled with satisfaction. "You really do want this."

She smirked, her hands reaching for my belt. "And you're already hard," she countered. "You really do want this to an idol?" She smile.

I laughed, my cock throbbing in my pants. She undid my belt, her fingers brushing against my cock as she pulled it out. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust.

"You're big," she said, her voice a whisper. "I can't wait to feel you inside me."

I groaned, my cock twitching at her words. I pushed her back onto the bed, my body covering hers. I captured her lips in a searing kiss, my hands roaming over her body. I slipped a finger under her thong, feeling her wetness. She gasped, her hips arching against my hand.

"You're so wet," I murmured, my finger circling her clit. "I can't wait to taste you."

I slipped off the bed, settling between her legs. I hooked her thong with my fingers, pulling it off. She was completely bare, her pussy glistening with her arousal. I ran my finger through her folds, her moans filling the room.

"You taste so good," I said, lowering my head. I licked her slowly, my tongue circling her clit. She cried out, her hands fisting my hair. I teased her, my tongue flicking against her sensitive nub.

"Oh, fuck," she gasped. "Right there. Oh, God. Don't stop."

I smiled against her, my tongue working her clit. I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tightness. She was so wet, so ready. I added another finger, her moans growing louder.

"You're so tight," I said, my voice muffled against her. "I can't wait to feel you clench around my cock."

She whimpered, her hips bucking against my fingers. I could feel her getting close, her muscles tensing. I sucked her clit into my mouth, my fingers moving faster.

"Oh, God," she cried out, her body convulsing. "I'm coming. Oh, fuck. I'm coming."

I held her through her orgasm, my fingers slowing until she collapsed back onto the bed. I looked up at her, a smirk on my face.

"You lost," I said.

She laughed, her eyes still closed. "I did no such thing," she said. "I just gave you a taste. Now, it's your turn."

I grinned, my cock aching with need. I climbed back onto the bed, settling between her legs. I rubbed the head of my cock against her entrance, feeling her wetness. She moaned, her hips lifting to meet me.

"Fuck me," she demanded. "I want to feel you inside me."

I pushed inside her, her tightness enveloping me. She was so wet, so ready. I groaned, my cock throbbing.

"You feel so good," I said, my voice strained. I started to move, her moans filling the room.

"Harder haaa," she gasped. "Faster. Fuck me harder, Daddy."

I complied, my hips slamming against hers. She met my thrusts, her nails digging into my back. I could feel her getting close again, her muscles clenching around me.

"I want you to come inside me," she said, her voice breathless. "I want to feel you fill me up."

I groaned, my cock twitching. "You want me to breed you?" I asked, my voice strained.

She nodded, her eyes locked onto mine. "Yes," she said. "I deserve it, I deserve to be bred. I want to feel you come inside me." She moan and let me squeeze her boobs.

I could feel my orgasm building, her words sending me over the edge. I thrust into her one last time, my cock pulsing as I came. She cried out, her own orgasm ripping through her.

"Oh, God," she gasped, her body shaking. "Oh, fuck. That felt so good."

I collapsed onto her, our bodies slick with sweat. I rolled off her, pulling her against my side. She snuggled up to me, her head resting on my chest.

"You were right," she said, her voice soft. "I did scream."

I smiled, my fingers tangling in her hair. "And so did I," I said.

[takiberry]

OT8 &TEAM KINKS ^__^

🐙: this post contains smut thoughts of: Yuma, Jo, Harua, & Taki! please refrain from reading theirs if you feel uncomfortable abt it!

warnings: it says in the title what it is. 😊

KOGA YUDAI ( K ):

- Daddy Kink: do i even need to explain this..

- Manhandling: He’s a strong buff man 1/2 , i bet he would love being able to throw you around and have his way with you.

- Size Kink: This is pretty self explanatory, he’s huge.

MURATA FUMA:

- Manhandling pt2: What can I say other than how much he loves showing off how strong he is and his muscles, he loves how you grip his biceps while he rams his cock into you

- Bulge Kink: He has a FAAAAAT cock and you can’t tell me otherwise, he would love the sight of the outline of his cock in your tummy :(

- Daddy Kink pt2: again self explanatory…

WANG YIXIANG ( NICHOLAS ):

- Daddy Kink pt3: He just loves being called Daddy what can i say 🤷‍���️

- Size Kink: He’s a giant too, no doubt he would love how small you’d look being fucked under him <33

- Choking: He has NICEE hands, they’re so pretty, he would love choking you tbh

BYUN EUIJOO ( EJ ):

- Oppa Kink: This isnt ‘cs he’s korean, i swear, i genuinely think he would LOVE being called oppa, no matter if you’re younger or older

- Hair Pulling: He doesn’t care if you have long hair or short hair, he WILL pull.

- Degrading & Praising: His voice is literally sweet like honey, do you realize how much hotter it would be if he starts degrading you but yet praising you at the same time??/?/?/

NAKAKITA YUMA:

- Public Sex: He has a high sex drive and you can’t tell me otherwise 😊

- Restraints ( Giving ): He loves having his way with you, he will use anything to tie you up with like shirts, ties, belts, etc.

- Manhandle: He is one rough man, do you see how quickly he starts gettin all fuckin naggy?

ASAKURA JO:

- Size Kink: I just know he has one, he’s a literal giant if not a fucking titan, he loves being in control and the size kink sets it off for him

- Bulge Kink: He has a big cock, thats it.

- Senpai Kink: Not because he’s japanese, he would love hearing your voice calling him senpai.

SHIGETA HARUA:

- Senpai Kink: He feels a sense of power and dominance when you call him senpai.

- Oral Fixation ( Giving ): He LOVES eating you out, absolutely, 100%. He will overstimulate you.

- Restraints ( Giving ): He wants to have his way with you too, so he will be just like Yuma and use anything to tie you up

TAKAYMA RIKI ( TAKI ):

- Oppa Kink: Something about it to him, he loves how it sounds when it slips your lips.

- Rough Sex: He’s mean as fuck, idc what you say, he will fuck you until you’re SOBBINGGG

- Degrading: Again, he’s def a meanie in bed, like he’s a menace. His degrading is CRAZY.

[0cta9on]

you sure you really know all fromis_9 members by the surface still? if not, can you make a lewd thoughts of your choice?

Hello anon! Sorry, I'm still not that familiar with the fromis_9 members :/ I will take this chance to write about a short smut about Eunha bcs I haven't written about her yet :>

(Adding this part after I finished writing: This like 10% BFH, 90% I wanted to try something different. Unedited so might be bad, but I hope it's interesting at the very least :})

This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong. She’s your daughter’s friend, you shouldn’t be doing this.

Yet no matter how many times you repeat this to yourself, you still can’t seem to let go. Maybe it’s because you’ve been left unsatisfied after your wife cheated and divorced you. Maybe it’s because she’s the first woman to give you attention years after the divorce. Or maybe it’s because of the simple fact that her body is so fucking delicious.

“Mmm, the water feels so nice and warm, daddy~” Eunha says, resting her head against your chest. You kiss her neck, eliciting a cute whimper from her plump lips.

Your memory gets foggy whenever you think about how this all started, probably your mind trying to suppress all the sinful acts you’ve done. All you can remember is that one day, your daughter brought Eunha home to work on a project for school, and then suddenly, the cute Korean girl is on her knees in the middle of your laundry room, sucking on your cock like it’s second nature. Your daughter never found out about that time, let alone the multiple other times that came after. In the bathroom, in your car, anywhere you could find a little privacy, you and Eunha would fuck like rabbits. She became your dirty little secret. 

When you heard your daughter say she would be going to a sleepover tonight, you actively had to stop yourself from looking too excited. “Sure thing, have fun,” is all you could utter before immediately fishing your phone out of your pocket to tell Eunha the news. At best, you would get a couple minutes with her before your daughter would start to get suspicious. But a whole night? Filthy fantasies ran rampant in your mind, thinking about all the things you could do to Eunha’s tight little body. It’s all disgusting. You are disgusting. But hell seems a whole lot more bearable with your dick inside her pretty mouth.

Eunha plays with the bubbles, sloshing them around the bathtub. Instead of tossing her on the bed and having your way with her, you decided to start things slow with a relaxing bubble bath - something you and your ex-wife used to do for your anniversaries.

“This is so romantic, daddy,” she says, grinning up at you. You pull her tighter towards you, caressing her hefty breasts.

“I’m glad you like it, baby.” Sweet little moans escape from her lips as your hands travel across her body, going down the curves you’ve already memorized at this point. Her hips buck as you tease her clit, sending mini waves across the water.

“Oh yes daddy, that feels so good.” Eunha’s head falls back, eyes shut and mouth agape in ecstasy. You take the chance to shove your tongue in between her glossy lips, savoring the faint taste of strawberries. She moans heavily into your mouth with each squeeze of her tits and each flick of her clit. 

Her body is like a game you’ve played over and over again, you’ve ingrained all the combos and strategies in your mind to the point that it’s muscle memory. Bite her clavicle, she’ll make this noise. Squeeze her ass, she’ll make a different noise. Do both at the same time and she’ll do something else entirely. So easy, so predictable, yet it never ceases to be thrilling.

“Y-yes! Finger my pussy, daddy! My pussy is all yours!” It barely registered in your mind, your feverish movements in and out of her tight hole, causing water to splash out of the tub. You’ve become so enamored in playing with your little toy that you forgot about the good part. No matter, it won’t take long for her to do it again.

“Augh!!” With a loud squeal, her body squirms as her climax overtakes her before falling limp into your arms. “That… was so… amazing…” Eunha plants a small peck on your cheek. Her breasts rise and fall with each heavy breath, water glistening on her beautiful chest. Much to her delight, you are far from done.

You help her out of the tub and dry her off, exchanging brief kisses as you feel each other up.  Her smooth skin feels plush under your grip, way better than what your ex-wife felt like. Eunha looks up at you with a hungry glare while stroking your erection.

“I can’t wait to have this inside me~ Daddy’s cock is soooo big and thick.”

You chuckle at her juvenile words that sound like they’re ripped straight from a vulgar porn script. The moniker left a bitter taste in your mouth, but it stuck naturally: you are, in fact, old enough to be her father. In a repulsive way, it does turn you on, especially when it comes out of those slutty lips. 

Eunha giggles as you pick her up by her ass and carry her lithe body to the bed like a ragdoll. Her supple thighs are already covered in her slick, desperately waiting to be used like the toy that she is. Those large, glistening eyes never leave yours, promising to give you everything and more. You know she can’t, but she’ll try to, even if it hurts her.

“Ooh yes, fill me up, daddy.” Her familiar yet luscious tightness surrounds your member, accepting every inch of you. A chorus of grunts, moans, and expletives fill the room, crescendoing into an incoherent symphony of lust and sin. So sweet, so delicate, her pussy takes you so easily without resistance. Fuck. Fuck, this is wrong. This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong. She’s your daughter’s friend, you shouldn’t be doing this.

Yet you keep thrusting and thrusting, marking her body with consequences she’ll have to face alone, harder and faster until tears drip down her face. Kiss her, endure the burning of fingernails in your back, it’s the least you can do right before you absolutely ruin her.

“F-fuck! Daddy, I f-fucking love you! A-ah, yes!”

Your body continues like a machine, but your mind is still human. Love. You tried to love her, tried to think about the future with her in it. But it’s all dark. Deep down, you know you don’t love her. You love her body. You love the way she takes your dick down her throat or into that tight cunt. She takes it so well. So. Fucking. Well.

You’re close. Eunha has already went through two or three orgasms at this point, but you fuck her right through all of them. Her face is frozen in lust, eyes rolled back and mouth desperately catching oxygen. Your fingers sink into her hips, pounding away at her like she’s a piece of meat. Her entire body shakes violently as you dump your load directly into her womb, nothing but a glorified cum rag. You pull out, watching the mixture of your juices drip and stain your sheets, marking them with your sin.

Eunha looks at you with that damn twinkle in her eyes - she wants more, and so do you. Your favorite little toy to use as you please, never arguing or complaining or fighting with you. Dress her up in whatever you want just to rip it off and fuck her senseless. Purely built for your pleasure and your pleasure alone. You pounce onto her, ready for another round. 

Suddenly, the both of you freeze. Eunha’s sultry look is replaced with shock, fear, and shame, her gaze fixated on the doorway.

The door swings open on its creaky hinges. You always thought about fixing your door, but never got around to it. But that’s the least of your problems right now.

“D-dad…? What… the fuck… are you doing…?”

[authorhjk1]

Interlude: Lonely is great! Thanks for writing!

Was there a particular scene in that fic where you spent a lot more time constructing in your head?

Which part was there hardest to write?

How would IU react if at the end there OC pulls out and slam himself into Miyeon's pussy painting her insides instead? I think Miyeon would be secretly coaxing OC to pull this off 😛

Alternate Ending:

IU feels your cock entering her further and further with every drop. The dildo in her ass makes her feel something she never had before. It almost feels unreal to her as if she is hanging in midair, while she is getting fucked. Ji-eun has long given up to find out who is standing behind her. She is too lost in pleasure to care.

Still blindfolded, she is unable to see how you look at Miyeon. The younger girl's knees are buckling, her own orgasm slowly approaching.

"Lie down."

Miyeon follows your order. Slowly, her strap on leaves IU's ass while you lift the older woman up further. Exhausted, after trying to hold out for so long, Miyeon falls onto the bed. She is excited to watch you fuck IU, while fingering herself.

You have something different in mind. As you watch her take off the dildo with a whine, you pull out of IU. It's a hard task, but rewarding. Her tight pussy lips grip onto every inch of your cock until the last moment.

"Holy-"

A mini orgasm rushes through IU as she feels you leave her warmth.

"I hope you are as good at eating pussy as you are at sucking cock."

You push IU onto the bed as well, after turning her around. She lands face first in between Miyeon's legs. You wink at the younger woman before looking at IU.

Ji-eun tastes the woman's juices on her skin before hesitantly sticking her tongue out. It's not like she has never done this before. She is just wondering who it is. Her thoughts are interrupted as she feels your tip at her rear entrance. Her mouth widens in surprise as you slowly glide inside her ass. IU's muscles are already a little loose, thanks to Miyeon, but her dildo doesn't compare to your cock in thickness. You make Ji-eun see stars once more as you push further.

The Korean woman's face is now pressed into the younger girl's snatch. With a hand in her hair, IU is unable to resist. With the remaining willpower she has left, she starts to eat out Miyeon. Her small body is being rocked back and forth with every thrust. Although Miyeon already fucked her ass, you are only able to push into her halfway. Ji-eun's ass and mind can't take much more.

"Your dick looks so good in her ass."

She hears Miyeon sigh as she tuggs at her hair, desperate for the coming release.

"Did I make her hole big enough for you, daddy?"

Ji-eun hears you groan at the other girl's words. She keeps eating her out, her mind trying its best to stay focused. Behind your tie, her eyes roll to the back of her head as you push a little further inside.

"You are stretching her out so well. Listen how loud she is moaning."

Only after hearing the other girl's words does IU realise how loud she has become.

"Fuck, I'm close."

She hears you moan, and she feels your cock twitching inside her ass.

"Fill my ass, baby."

IU moans into Miyeon's pussy. Unbeknownst to her, the younger girl shakes her head.

"No, daddy. Please cum in me. She already had a load."

Her whine makes IU jealous. She wants more of your cum inside her body. She was so lonely for the last month, she can't pass up on the opportunity to get her ass filled with cum. Determined to make you orgasm inside her hole, IU does her best to eat out Miyeon. This way, she wouldn't be able to beg for more.

Ji-eun's plan backfires, though. As Miyeon continues to whine and moan for your load, you are more and more willing to give it to her. She needs to be rewarded for this after all.

"Dadd, I'm gonna cum too! Please cum in me! I promise my pussy will take all of it."

IU's competitive side kicks in. While she pushes Miyeon closer and closer, she also tries to tighten her muscles around you. There is no way she is going to let go of you. You feel it becoming harder for you to fuck her ass.

"Daddy! Now!"

Miyeon is barely a second away. To IU's astonishment, you are able to pull out her ass. She feels Miyeon pulling her away from her pussy by her hair, making her hiss in pain. She feels your body right next to hers.

"Holy fuck!"

Miyeon almost screams as you thrust forward. The two of you cum immediately. Miyeon's wet pussy around your cock makes you paint her insides white as she orgasms herself. Her walls contract around you as you cum in her. You watch her face twitch in pleasure.

Ji-eun, desperate to at least taste you again, rips your tie off her eyes. Not even caring anymore about the other girl's identity, she dives forward. IU places her mouth around yours and Miyeon's connection. As you pull out,you watch her eat your cum out of Miyeon. The younger girl shakes again, her unnie making her orgasm again already.

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This got longer as expected, but I hope you enjoyed it.

I have to say, the hardest part for me is actually the build-up, since I'm not a really outgoing person, and I'm always afraid that part comes off weird or unrealistic.

The longest part for me to write was IU's blowjob. Because it looked too good in my head, I had to take, let's say,more breaks than expected. And afterwards, the pose she is doing as well.

This was really fun. Thank you for this amazing question.

[gentlemen2742]

[secretinnerjourney]

[darkelf-drawingart19]

Screw life I just wanna get fucked by Sangwoo

[gentlemen2742]

[dreamcatchers-husband]

NNN

Male Reader X Dreamcatcher Gahyeon (FT Dreamcatcher)

Length: 10,300 +

Tags: Teasing, Slapping, Creampie

A/n- Happy last day of NNN. I have had this idea since april so its nice to finally write it. actually kinda happy how this one came out even tho the smut is not the best but i hope you enjoy.

November. One of the final months of the year. There are plenty of things that come to mind when you think of this time of year. In America it could be thanksgiving, to others it could signify that winter is coming. Whatever it was, you didn’t really care much. 

It was the final day of October and you found yourself at home, doing what you do best. 

“FUCK! FILL MY PUSSY UP DADDY!” 

Gahyeons yells were your favorite things to listen to. As your throbbing cock plunged deep into the girl's pussy, you unleashed your load into her tunnel. The release of your semen served as a catalyst for your friend's orgasm. Her entire body began to shake, nearly falling to the ground. 

Holding Gahyeon up, you continued to move your cock in and out slowly until she came back to her senses. Pulling out, your semen leaked down her legs, onto the shower floor. 

Grappling a bit of soap you began to clean the mess on Gahyeon’s legs and finished up your shower. Once done, both you and Gahyeon made your way to the bedroom and changed into your clothes for work. 

Once in the kitchen, your eyes went up to the clock and the wall and saw the time, it was already 7:30 am. 

“GAHYEON! WE’RE LATE!” 

Grabbing her hand, you ran to the garage of your house and jumped into your vehicle. As Gahyeon sat in the passenger seat, you backed out of your garage and began to speed towards your office. Your driving might have been a little erratic but you had to get to work. The sight that passed everyone was of a nice Porche, zooming past them at a rapid speed. 

“Jesus Oppa. Why are you driving so wild?” 

“Cause a certain little slut tempted me into having sex before work. Not only that, she continued to ask for more and more.” 

“Hmph. Sounds like your own problem.” 

As you started to get closer to the building, you began to hear a wet sound in your car. Taking a glance over, your eyes are met with a filthy sight. Gahyeon had her skirt raised a bit and she was playing with her folds. 

“God. I love it when you call me a slut. Why don’t you pull over and Fuck me in this nice car?” 

“First of all Gahyeon, we are already here so pull your skirt down!” 

As your sentence ended, you pulled up to the security gate of the building. As the security guard got closer, you couldn’t help but notice Gahyeon was still playing with herself. Your hands rushed towards Gahyeon's skirt, pulling it down as well as taking her hands off her pussy. 

Lowering the window, the security guard saw you and pressed the button to the gate. 

“Have a good day Mr.Go as well as you Mrs.Lee.” 

With a quick nod, you drove into the parking garage and sped your way up to the top floor. Once there you parked your car at the spot right next to the door. In front of you was a sign that always brought a little smile to your face. 

Reserved for the CEO of the company. 

Stepping out of the car, you made your way to the front door as Gahyeon ran behind you. 

“You could wait, idiot.” 

“I’m late! Hurry up.” 

Scanning your keycard in your wallet, the front door opened as you made your way through the 2nd lobby. Yes, your building had a second lobby that was only for employees. This one happened to be on the 15th floor, connected to the parking garage.

As you took your small journey throughout the lobby, various employees said their good mornings to both you and the small Korean girl who was running behind you. 

Luck must have been on your side as the elevator doors opened in front of you. As the employees who used the elevators exited, you began to enter until Gahyeon pushed you and went into the elevator first. With a glare, you entered the metal square and scanned your keycard on the reader. Once selected, muscle memory seemed to have taken over as you pressed the button to the Hundredth floor. 

As the doors closed, your body felt the little jolt from the elevator starting its climb. The mellow little tune that was played in the hoist echoed through the apparatus as it began to move a little faster. As you were In your own world, you began to feel a hand touch your chest. 

“What Gahyeon?” 

“Well, the ride up to the top floor takes about Five more minutes. Why don’t we have some fun?” 

A scoff is all that left your mouth as Gahyeon continued to move her hand around your chest. 

“Daddy. I want some cock.” 

Dropping to her knees, the young girl began to reach for your belt. Grabbing her hands, you managed to stop her before she got into your package. 

“No Gahyeon. First of all, what if the elevator stops and someone walks in? Second, we need to look presentable if I have any meetings today.” 

“Daddy, we both know your keycard gives you priority on the elevator. It will only stop at the floors you want. You also have spare clothes in your office for moments such as these. Please, Daddy.” 

The look into Gahyeon’s hazel puppy eyes almost got you, but your mind shook it off. Pulling her up, Gahyeon stood next to you. You didn’t even need to face her, your ears could just pick up the disappointment in her tone as she sighed. 

The next few minutes went by in silence between the two of you, the only source of sound being the mellow tune playing still. Those Five minutes passed by as you heard the ding of the elevator arriving at the top floor. 

As the doors opened l, you were face to face with one of your secretaries who wasn’t happy at all. 

“O-Oh. Hi Dami.” 

“You’re late. Gahyeon, go to your desk. Kang-Dae, let’s go to your office now.” 

With a nod, your legs followed behind the furious girl. Walking on the floor, you finally got close to your office doors and saw the rest of your coworkers there. The Five other women seemed to have mixed reactions to seeing you and Gahyeon. 

Some Looked mad like Dami, while others were just giggling at the sight of you being nervous. As Gahyeon took her seat, Two of the other girls stood up and followed Dami and yourself. As Dami opened your office door, everyone in the line entered your office quickly. 

“Sit!” 

Despite being the CEO of this company, these girls made you seem like the rookie intern with how they spoke to you when mad. As you sat down, the cold leather seeped through your suit’s material. Noticing a cup of coffee, your hand reached out and picked it up. 

Bringing the mug to your lips, you began to tilt the mug towards you to drink. Preparing for the hot coffee to burn your tongue, you took your first sip. Instead of scaled hot coffee pouring down your throat, you were met with a cup of ice-cold caffeine. 

“THAT'S COLD!” 

“It was warm but got cold waiting for you to get to work on time. So what’s the excuse, Kangdae?” 

“Jiu. I- I was ready but-“ 

“I swear to god. If you give me a bullshit excuse I’ll murder you myself.” 

The glare which Handong gave you sent chills down your spine. 

“I- I was fucking Gahyeon in the shower.” 

“Wow, shocker there.” 

The sarcasm in Dami’s tone was almost poisonous as you just looked down. 

“Look Oppa. We get it, it’s fun to have sex but you still have a company to run. You had a meeting this morning that you missed. You are lucky Jiu unnie was here early and took your place.” 

Standing up, your legs brought you over to jiu. Wrapping your arms around her, you kept her in your embrace for a bit. 

“Thank you Jiu Noona. I knew I could count on my COO. I was stupid and let my lust take over.” 

“Well, you need to work on it. Whatever. The time for scolding you is over. We have a business to run.” 

With a nod, you all made your way back out of your office and looked at the girls at their desks. Jiu was your COO of Go Tech and had her secretary Kim Sua and Lee Siyeon. Handong was your Chief Marketing Officer and her secretary was Kim Yoohyeon. Finally, Dami and Gahyeon were your secretaries. The top floor had 3 offices for the main bosses of the company and outside the offices were the desks of all the secretaries. 

Standing in Secretaries Hall as you called it, all of the sitting women stood up and looked towards all of you. 

“Ladies. Good morning and sorry for being late. Now let’s have a rundown of what we have planned today.” 

Most of your schedules Intertwined with your own so it was common to have a daily meeting in the secretary hall before the rest of the day. 

“Well, today is actually a pretty boring day. That morning's meeting with Apple was the only thing planned and Jiu unnie took care of it. They approved of the partnership and will send over documents that need to be signed.” 

After hearing that from Dami, you looked over at Yoohyeon who began to talk about the other girl's Schedules. 

“Handong and Jiu are gonna meet up with the development team to go over the final looks for the camera systems we will be putting in iPhones. after that, it’s a free day just like Kangdae’s.” 

“Well then. Despite missing an important meeting it seems like the day is taken care of. Once again I would like to apologize for an issue arising.” 

“Yeah, I’m sure it really was rising this morning.” 

The sly comment from Yoohyeon was heard by everyone as the entire room filled with laughter. 

“Yeah yeah yeah. Gahyeon last night told me we had a full day so I panicked at being late.” 

“Well, she never was the brightest or best Secretary.”

The remark from Siyeon made Gahyeon pout. 

“Don’t worry sweetie. At least you're good at pleasing your daddy’s cock.” 

“Better than you at least.” 

At first, you thought it was gonna be a cat fight but both girls began to laugh once more. 

“Well then in that case I will go back to my office and look over some proposals that were sent in. I’ll meet you all for lunch across the street at noon.” 

“Yes sir!” 

With a quick bow, everyone went off to do their own thing as you went back to your office. Time to go over some small proposals then. Hours go by as you continued to go over plenty of idiotic proposals such as a phone cable that power a microwave. What the hell idea is that even? 

As hours went by, you found yourself getting bored and in need of a bit of relief. Let’s just say you were able to get it without much work. 

A sudden knock on the door brings you back to your senses. As the door opened you met face-to-face with Six of the girls. 

“Almost Luc- oh there’s Yoohyeon.” 

Sitting on your couch, your pants were pulled down to your ankles as the puppy bobbed her head on your cock. Despite having an audience, the young blonde girl continued having fun. Grabbing her hair, you formed it into a ponytail and began to push yoohyeon deeper into your rod. The constricting feeling around your shaft began to make your entire body get filled with chills. 

“Fuck. Just a minute g-girls.” 

“GLUK GLUK GLUK”

The repeated sounds coming from Yoohyeon’s throat brought you closer and closer to your peak as you felt a pair of hands pull your face. Seeing the pink hair flash by, you feel Jiu latch her lips onto your own as your orgasm finally arrives. Your legs began to jolt as your load made its way down into Yoohyeon’s throat. 

A few seconds pass as the puppy removes her lips from your cock and gives your tip a few small kisses. The remaining bits of cum leaked out of your rod as yoohyeon stood back up, fixing her hair. From your lips, Jiu moved her head down and wrapped her mouth around your shaft. The small sucks on your tip made you squirm, your business partner milking the remaining cum out of you. 

Once done, the bunny stood up just as Yoohyeon did earlier and made herself presentable once more. Pulling up your pants, you followed the girl's Example and fixed your suit after that activity. Looking up, your eyes noticed a bit of cum still around Jiu’s lips. 

Just as you were about to mention to your friend that she had something still on her, a pair of feet went running closer to the three of you and pushed you to the side. Looking at the source, you see the small black-haired slut pulling Jiu closer to her. 

Like a happy pet, Gahyeon’s tongue began to lick all over your friend's lips. Gathering the remaining Semen off of the COO’s oral cavity, Gahyeon put her tongue back in her mouth. Closing her eyes, small purrs left the Makena's mouth as she savored her favorite fluid. 

“Alright alright. Everyone is good now. Let’s all go to lunch except for Gahyeon. I need you to drop off these documents to the legal department and you can meet us at the K-bbq restaurant.” 

“Awe. Why do I have to drop these off? Can’t Daddy do it?” 

“Gahyeon. We are at the office. It’s Mr. Go or Oppa to you. Secondly, he is the owner of this company. It falls on his secretaries to do things like this for him. Finally, you were the main reason he was late as well you were late yourself. You can work an extra five minutes for your tardiness.” 

“Ok ok. I’ll go drop them off Dami unnie. Make sure to get some rice for my side dish.” 

With a nod, you all left your office and made the small journey to the elevator. Pressing the button, you stood there having small talk with the girls until you heard the ding of the elevator. As the doors open, you are met once more with the same dull tune that was playing in the elevator earlier. 

Stepping in, you scanned your keycard and pressed the button to go down to the main lobby. Gahyeon’s hand stretched out as she pressed the button to go down to the eightieth floor. As the elevator moved, you all were looking at your phones for a bit until the ding from the machine played through the four walls. As the doors opened, a small sigh could be heard from the Maknea as she got ready to drop the papers off. 

“Don’t worry Gahyeon. We will be sure to save plenty of food for you.” 

“Thank you dongie. I’ll see you all there in a few then.” 

Stepping off the elevator, the door quickly closed as the rest of you went down to the lobby. Stepping off the elevator, you and your friends made your way through with employees saying their greetings. Despite Gahyeon, Yoohyeon, Dami, Siyeon, and Sua being secretaries, it’s very well known that they are to be treated as if they were company executives per your wishes. 

Might sound dumb but you never wanted these girls to ever suffer with the stories that you heard of different companies. Funny enough, all the girls ended up wanting to fuck you so that’s how this all started. Back to the point, the girls were all highly respected and treated well. 

Getting to the front door, your security Guards held the doors open and let the ladies and yourself out of the building. Walking for just a minute, your hand extended to open the front door to the restaurant. Pulling the door open, you held it for the ladies to enter and followed behind them. 

The strong aroma of marinated beef hits your nose the first thing you enter the place. From just that smell, your mouth began to water as you imagined the food. 

“Ah, Mr. Go. Your table is all set in the corner. We will bring various portions of meat as always but is there anything different you would like today?” 

“Oh. Gahyeon would like Rice today instead of Ramen. We will go to our table. She should be here soon, Somin.” 

“Very well then. I’ll have them bring over your food in just a moment.” 

Once done informing of the menu change, the girls as well as yourself made your way over to the table that already had beef cooking. Taking your seats, you took over from the worker who was taking care of the meat and began to flip it. Soon various sides as well as other raw meats began to fill the table. 

Every Tuesday, your entire bunch came to eat at this same place. It was just a habit at this point but it was always just as delicious as the first time you tried the food in this place. Quickly the meat that was on the charcoal stove cooked and reached the perfect temperature. 

Just as you finished cutting the beef up, the hungry wolves dug in. Piece after piece of the juicy protein left the stove, leaving you with only a few small pieces for your rice. Placing another order of raw meat, you began to finally enjoy your meal. 

“So. How did the morning meeting go? Was there any hesitation in our terms?” 

Finishing her mouthful, Jiu took a sip of her drink and spoke up. 

“When they heard the initial price we were asking yes but with the final demonstration of the product they couldn’t wait to sign the papers.” 

“Well thank you once more for taking care of it. Sometimes I don’t think much about some of my actions.” 

“Yeah. Cause most of your thinking is done with your dick. I don’t think I have ever met anyone who fucks as much as you do. Well, maybe Gahyeon but still, my point stands.” 

That statement from Siyeon caused all the girls to just nod their heads in agreement.

“Hey! I don’t think I’m that bad.” 

“Yoohyeon literally sucked you off before we came here. Shit, even Jiu unnie got some of your load.” 

“Well, it’s not my fault that they wanted to also, Sua.” 

“Oh, Kangdae. Let’s face it. You’re a sex addict basically. We just help feed your needs as you call them. You take one of us home every day. It’s even scheduled by what day it is now.” 

As your eyes moved from Siyeon, you were faced with more nods from all the other girls. That part was true. Last night being Monday was the night you took Gahyeon home. Tonight would be Yoohyeon who got a bit of a head start already. 

“Kangdae. We have been friends for almost ten years now and since I met you, there hasn’t been a day where you didn’t cum.” 

You couldn’t argue with Dami as she said those words. She slept over so often and helped you at times that she knew all your habits when it came to those matters. 

“Look Kangdae. We get that sex is fun but you need to have a little more control. I happen to have a great idea for that to happen.” 

Those words from Dami made you a bit nervous but interested. 

“Ok, Dami. What’s the so-called great idea you have?” 

“Easy. Tomorrow is the first day of November. Let’s see if you can last all of No Nut November without cuming. We can even make a little bet on it.”

“What does the winner get then?”

“Well if the ladies have any ideas they can pitch in.” 

Handong began to jump up and down at her idea. 

“2 Million USD each!”

Cheers came from each of the girls before you could even agree. At this point, it wasn’t a suggestion anymore. 

“Ok fine. If I lose you will get that money but what do I get if I win?” 

The sizzling of the grill was all that could be heard for a few seconds until a cough was heard from your right side. Looking at the source, you could see a certain pink-haired COO getting everyone’s attention. 

“I know what his reward should be. Our dear Kangdae had been asking for a vacation for almost two years now but with the new phone camera we were creating, we kept telling him no. Should you win, We will handle the rest of the Apple deal logistics as well as other things and you can head to a nice vacation.” 

The words vacation were music to your ears. Like Jiu had said before, it has been two years since your last vacation and that was even cut short to start work on your major deal. This is what you needed. 

You should have thought about this bet even more maybe, but the sound of relaxing by a beach with a drink in your hand was fabulous.

“Ok ladies. We have a deal. If I lose, you each get 2 Million USD but if I win I get to go on vacation early.” 

“That sounds like a plan. No cumming until December. All else is fair game. Shake on it, Kangdae?” 

Extending your hand out, you grabbed Jiu’s and shook it as she asked. 

“Very well Kim Minji. May the best man or woman win.” 

With that, the bet was on. Sitting back down, your server brought over Gahyeon’s bowl of rice and placed it at the empty seat. Your mind finally goes back to thinking of other things, such as where Gahyeon could be. The universe must have heard your thoughts as the young secretary came running towards the table. 

“God! Jin-Ho from legal would not shut up. He kept talking about himself and how he was such a catch for the ladies. I could tell he was hinting that he should take me on a date but the second I mentioned you he shut up.” 

“If he bothers you a lot, just let me know.” 

Serving yourself a few pieces of the cooked meat, you then grab your chopsticks ready to eat. The keyword was ready as Gahyeon began to eat the food off your plate. Rolling your eyes, you grabbed a few more pieces from the stove and began to eat.

“So what did I miss?” 

A giggle left the other girls' mouths as they faced Gahyeon. 

“Well, Gahyeon. Kangdae made a bet and if we win, we get 2 Million dollars. If he wins then he gets to go on vacation earlier than he had planned.” 

“So this is my chance to get rich! What does he have to do?” 

The smile and happy tone from Gahyeon showed you she was excited about this.

“He has to succeed in No Nut November.” 

Laughter filled the table once more as you looked around but when your eyes met Gahyeon’s, she didn’t look happy. 

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE HAS TO SUCCEED IN NO NUT NOVEMBER?” 

Your hand reacted on its own as you covered the Korean girl's mouth. Looking around, you breathed a sigh of relief there was no one else but the girls around to hear that. 

“Don’t yell!”

Pulling your hand back, you saw the glare from Gahyeon continue. 

“So Oppa isn’t allowed to cum all of November?” 

“Correct our dear maknea. Why?” 

“Oppa should have asked me first! I love Oppa fucking me!”

“Gahyeon, it’s just a month. Plus there are also other ways Kangdae can satisfy you. He can still fuck you but just not cum. Or he can cum and just give us the 2 Million each. 

That statement from Sua made you think for a second. That was a loophole. You could fuck a girl but just not cum. Not a fun loophole though. 

“I don’t care about 2 Million dollars. I want Oppa to fuck me and fill me with cum. It’s no fun if he doesn’t stuff my pussy with his seed.”

“Ok Gahyeon, let's calm down. I don’t have to ask you for permission to do this ok? Also if you really want to get stuffed, go find a boy toy for November.” 

“Please Oppa. We both know you’re the only man that can properly satisfy me.” 

“Well, you will have to wait till December Little one. Let’s just enjoy our lunch now. Please Gahyeon.” 

“Yes, Gahyeon. Just eat your meal please.” 

As you and Dami reminded Gahyeon of her meal, the maknae picked up her chopsticks and ate begrudgingly. As soon as your meals were finished, the eight of you made your way back up to the office to finish your work day. 

Time was kind to you as the rest of the afternoon went by in a flash. With only 2 hours left in your day and nothing to do, you decided it was a good enough time to go home. As your legs pushed up from your seat, your hands put away the leftover documents on the desk. 

Once cleaned up, you made your way to the door and grabbed your suit jacket from the coat rack. Opening the door, you stepped out of your office and looked around. Most of the girls could be seen diligently working, except for yoohyeon who was typing away on her phone, and Gahyeon who wasn’t anywhere to be seen. 

“Heading home?” 

“Yeah, I finished what I needed to finish today. I’m sure there will be more to do tomorrow. What are you up to Dami?” 

“Just going through the proposals you denied to see if you might have missed any good ideas.” 

Some people might take offense to what Dami was doing but being your best friend, you trusted her to make sure you didn’t miss a good chance.

“Well then. I will leave you to it. I'm taking Yoohyeon home. Goodnight ladies. Yoohyeon, let’s go!” 

Just like the eager puppy she is, Yoohyeon jumped out of her seat and grabbed her things. She was ready in a matter of seconds and stood by your side. 

“Good night girls. I’ll drain him enough tonight so he thinks he has a chance.” 

Small giggles were heard from the girls as you just rolled your eyes. Extending out your arm, Yoohyeon took hold with her own and began walking with you. As you made the small journey to the elevator, you began to get closer to the break room on your floor. 

As you got within ear range, you began to hear a wet sound come from the room as well as moans. Slowing down a bit, you and Yoohyeon snuck up to the break room door and peeked inside. 

You would say it was a surprising sight but it really wasn’t. Gahyeon had her skirt up while she was sitting on the table, playing with a dildo. As the plastic toy plunged into her depths, you and Yoohyeon continued to watch as the young girl continued to play with herself. 

As Gahyeon’s eyes opened a bit, she noticed the two of you watching and just smirked. 

“Fuck. Are you sure y-you want to do this bet Oppa? You know how good we make you cum.” 

“Yeah, I’m sure Gahyeon. Just have your orgasm and get back over to your desk. Have a good night.” 

Walking away from that dirty scene, you can hear the wet sound of Gahyeon’s pussy swallowing the plastic penis. Walking away from that did happen to cause a rise in your pants. As you stood by the elevator waiting for it to arrive, you began to feel a hand rub over your clothed phallus. 

“No Yoohyeon. Later ok?” 

“Ugh fine.” 

At that exact time, the elevator arrived and opened up. As you both stepped in, you took a glance at Yoohyeon who just had a smirk on her face. 

“What?” 

“Nothing.” 

Confused, you just looked forward and continued your ride down to the parking lot lobby. 

10 mins later 

Outside the little sounds of cars, beeping can be heard in the distance as a squeaking sound gets louder and louder. In an empty corner of the parking lot away from others. A nice blue car can be seen bouncing up and down. 

“F-Fuck Yoohyeon. I-I meant when we get home.” 

As the blonde girl rode your length, she grabbed her blouse and unbuttoned it. The white bra holding her perky tits came undone with your help. Yoohyeon always knew you loved to at least look at them. 

“P-Please. I need to fuck you as much as possible today.” 

Bringing your hands to the girl's hips, Yoohyeon brought her chest back a bit and began to grind on your length. Using your strength, you helped Yoohyeon increase her grinding on your rod. The grunts from the two of you continued to grow but you wanted to reach your peak quickly. 

Picking up your friend, you began to shove her down on your length once more. The sudden constriction from Yoohyeon’s walls let you know she was getting close. Normally, sex with Yoohyeon wouldn't be this quick but this wasn’t the best place to be having fun. 

Speeding up as fast as possible, the young woman began to shake all over your body l. The sudden pulses from her cavern caused you to reach your peak. Shot after shot of your semen filled her pussy to the brim. A minute passes as you raise the puppy off your length, helping her sit down in the passenger seat. Grabbing your clothes, you both changed back into your clothes and got ready to leave. 

The roar from your engine hit your ears as you pulled out of the parking spot. Best not to linger after your little session. 

“I’ll order some pizza so we don’t have to leave your home today.” 

“You read my mind.” 

Speeding home, you got home quickly and parked your car in the garage. Stepping out of your vehicle, you saw the delivery driver pull up with your food. Walking towards him, you grabbed the pizza and began to walk back to your home. Yoohyeon stood by your front door waiting for you to come in. 

“Let’s go eat.” 

“Absolutely. You're gonna need your energy.” 

Safe to say you didn’t get much sleep that night. 

November 2nd 

Day two of thirty. The first day was easier than you thought. Last night you took Handong home and her being one of the calmest girls didn’t push for sex after you said no. 

Your schedule with the girls was this. 

Sunday - Minji aka Jiu

Monday - Gahyeon

Tuesday -Yoohyeon

Wednesday - Handong

Thursday - Siyeon

Friday - Bora aka Sua

Saturday - Yubin aka Dami

Tonight Siyeon will be coming home with you which could be a little difficult. Compared to the other girls, Siyeon just screamed seductress. Her gaze alone at times made you just hard. 

As you were thinking about how the night would go, a sudden knock at the door got your attention. As the door flung open, you saw a black-haired girl walk into your office. As she walked over, she stared into your eyes lustfully. 

“I brought you some coffee, Kangdae. Here you go.” 

Placing the mug down, Siyeon then sat down on your desk and looked at you. Grabbing her pen, Siyeon then bit it and continued her glare at you. 

“You look good. Red was always a great color on you. I especially love the red shade I see when I’m sucking your throbbing cock.” 

Those words along with her gaze made shivers run down your spine. As your cock began to harden, Siyeon began to giggle at your discomfort.

“Aweeee Mr. Go. Are you getting hard?” 

Removing the pen from her mouth, Siyeon then threw it to the ground. 

“Oops.” 

Just like in your common porn video, the woman stood up and bent over in front of you. Her tight brown skirt did little to hide the shape of her ass. Out of reflex, your hand went forward and began to get a handful of it. 

“That’s it. Grab my ass sir.” 

Grabbing Siyeon’s hips, you pulled the young woman towards you and sat her on your legs. As Siyeon faced you once more, you grabbed her face and pulled her in for a kiss. No fighting was needed as you pushed your tongue into her mouth. It might have just been a kiss but it had all the ability to make you fuck this girl. That was until the small part in your brain reminded you of the bet. 

Despite all your senses telling you no, you pulled your face away from Siyeon. As you opened your eyes, you were met with an angry look from the wolf. 

“I wasn’t done.” 

“Sadly I have some work I need to get done. Thank you for the coffee.” 

“Oh come on. Work sounds so boring now. Why don’t you bend me over this table and pound the shit out of my pussy?”

“I-I have to look over this. I’ll see you later.” 

Rolling her eyes, Siyeon then hopped off your legs and walked out of the office. The rest of the day went by in a flash with The rest of the girls busy for the rest of the day. When you got home with Siyeon, she continued to try kissing you but you decided to limit those actions to not tempt yourself more. Safe to say she wasn’t happy you didn’t break. 

November 11th 

The last week was torture. All of the girls attempted all of their little teases But Gahyeon was the most motivated to get you to lose. Right now you found yourself at home, laying in bed. Sua had plans to hang out with an old high school friend so you were just resting. After a long day, sleep was all you needed. 

You weren’t sure what time it was as your body began to wake up. Your eyes were still closed yet your body seemed to have neurons firing off rapidly. A wet feeling could be felt down in your nether region as your eyes began to flutter open. 

“Hmm.”

Looking down, you saw the sheets covering your body. Taking hold, you removed the covers from your body, seeing a long black-haired figure over your cock. Moving her hair a bit, you immediately saw the Maknea licking your length with her tongue. 

“Fuck Gahyeon. More please.” 

With a little nod, the girl wrapped her lips around the tip of your rod and began to give it small sucks. With the feeling of Gahyeon’s mouth taking over your mind, you brought your hand to her head and began to push her down on your length. The tight sensation from her throat made you roll your eyes to the back of your head. After just a few days, you needed this. 

Bringing her head off your shaft, Gahyeon continued to drag her tongue around your penis.

“This is so much better than a bet. Right Oppa?” 

It wasn’t until the girl said those words that you remembered the wager with the girls. Despite that amazing sensation on your length, you wanted to see if you could last the full month. Your own body almost fought you as your hand pushed Gahyeon off your cock. 

“A-As much fun as this is. I want to win this bet sweetie. Let’s just go back to sleep.” 

“But I want to fuck. Let me hop on Oppa.” 

As your friend raised her waist to jump on your length, your hands grabbed her waist and threw her on the bed. 

“No Gahyeon. Let’s just sleep.” 

“I WANT YOUR COCK!” 

The woman once more reached for your penis but you pushed her hands away. Standing up, you ran to the door as the grumpy girl ran after you. Leaving your room, you ran across the hallway and entered the next-door bedroom. With a quick swish, the bedroom door closed as you locked it behind Gahyeon. 

“Oppa, let me in. I need to cum on your cock please”

“NO GAHYEON. GOODNIGHT.”

The pounding on the door continued for a few minutes until you were met with silence. Taking that chance, you closed your eyes and went back to dreamland. 

The sound of birds hit your ears the next morning. After shaking your limbs, you stood up from the bed and made your way to the door. Unlocking it, you took a quick peek outside and saw the coast was clear. 

Heading to the kitchen, you grabbed some coffee from the pot and drank some to wake yourself up. The sound of a door opening gets your attention as footsteps begin to get closer. Once passed the 

Hallways, the small brat from last night walks in and sits at the table. 

Her eyes were barely open so being a kind friend, you grabbed another mug and brought her a cup of coffee as well. As she took the coffee, you could see she was still grumpy about the night before. Sitting back down, the two of you drank your coffee in silence until the girl spoke up. 

“Can we fuck now?” 

“W-What? No Gahyeon.” 

The rest of your afternoon ended up being a lot the same. Gahyeon asking for sex and making moves and you saying no. Just a few more weeks of this. 

November 19th 

8 pm. You currently found yourself in a restaurant surrounded by three other people. Picking up your glass of wine, you are suddenly shocked by a question you’re asked. 

“So Kangdae sweetie. When are you and Yubin gonna give us grandchildren?” 

You nearly choked when you heard that question from your mother. Dami began to pat you on the back as she thought of a response. 

“Well, Mrs.Go. We are both pretty occupied with our careers. I’m his brain at times at the company so he needs me. Maybe once we get married.” 

“Well, then you should get married soon then.” 

“‘Mom. We will get married when we get married. Please don’t push the matter any further. Dad, can you back me up here?” 

“He’s right dear. That between them. Let’s just enjoy our dinner with them.” 

With a nod, you continued to enjoy your family dinner. Maybe a little too much as Yubin ended up tipsy from her glasses of wine. She never was the best drinker but wanted a sip every once in a while. Once the dinner was over, you drove yourself and your girlfriend home. 

Parking your vehicle in your garage, you stepped out of your car and made your way over to the passenger seat. As you pinned the door, you extended your hand and helped Yubin out. Despite being tipsy, Dami easily made her way into your home and then your bedroom. 

Entering your bedroom, you saw Yubin reaching back for the zipper of her dress. Getting next to her, you helped her bring her zipper down and removed her blue dress. As the dress fell from her body, your eyes were blessed with seeing the black bra and panties remaining on her body. 

Getting closer to you, Dami begins to help you remove your tie and dress shirt from your body. The cotton shirt quickly comes off as your girlfriend wrapped her arms around your neck. 

“Was a nice dinner. It was good to see your parents.” 

“Yeah. Next time we can meet up with your parents. I haven’t seen them in a little bit.”

“That would be nice. Just be ready for them to ask about babies like your own parents.” 

“Eh, I don’t mind the questions. It just caught me off guard.” 

“Yeah, I don’t mind either.” 

Looking into your girlfriend's eyes, you leaned down and gave her a quick peck on the lips. As you began to pull your face back, Dami pulled your face back towards her and on her neck. Taking that sign, you began to give her skin small kisses. As you continued to pepper her neck with kisses, you began to give her small bites to mark your territory. 

“Fuck. How long has it been since we had sex?” 

“Two months but who’s counting?” 

“Hehe. Maybe we should start that family your parents were talking about.” 

Sex with Dami was the rarest out of all the bunch despite her being your girlfriend. She didn’t have a big enough sex drive to keep up with you. That’s the main reason why she let you sleep around with the rest of the girls. 

“Fuck. You really want to tempt me huh sweetie?” 

“Come on. What’s the harm with a little fun?” 

“I want to win this bet Dami. I somehow have gotten this far. I’m proud of myself.” 

Dami must have sensed the sincerity in your tone as she kissed you on the cheek and pulled away. The smile on your face lets you know she wouldn't push you any further. You truly loved this woman. 

Just as you were gonna hop into bed, the bedroom door swung open. Both you and Dami looked at the door and saw a nude Gahyeon entering the bedroom. 

“If you won’t fuck him I will.” 

The small girl then started to run towards you and jumped in your direction. You were thankful the bed was behind you as you moved to the side, letting Gahyeon jump on top of it. Just like the week before you made a rush for the door, across the hallway with Dami in tow. 

Once in the spare bedroom, you closed the door and locked it behind the two of you. The pounding from the bratty girl started as you and Dami just laid down in bed. Guess she didn’t learn from the last time. 

November 27th

Your entire week got harder as the end of the month got closer. The girls would constantly flirt as well as touch you all over. You decided not to bring any of the girls home but Yubin for safety of losing the bet. Easy to say all the girls weren't fans of that, but a specific tiny Maknea was the maddest. 

It was a Sunday and you found yourself at the mall, buying a few new ties for work. As you walked around the store, a ping from your pocket got your attention. Bringing your phone out, you saw it was a message from Gahyeon and opened it. 

All eyes shot on you as a certain recording began to play. 

“DADDY I MISS YOUR DICK! COME FUCK ME.”

The repeated wet sloshing sound echoed as you tried to turn the video off. The universe must have wanted to embarrass you as your device froze at that moment. The only thing you could do at that moment was run out of the mall, all eyes staring and hearing what was playing on your phone. 

As you sat in your car, your phone finally forced restart and stopped the video. Wanting to get away, you began your engine and drove away from the mall. As you drove, your mind slowly went back to thinking about the video. 

From the looks of it, Gahyeon was on a couch with some fingers in her snatch. The thing was the video was at an angle that Gahyeon couldn’t have recorded the video herself. Probably something to think about later. 

As you finished the drive to your home, you began to pull up your driveway and see you got another message. Stopping a little short of the garage, you grabbed your phone and unlocked it. 

Come in daddy. We’re waiting.

Yeah, she was in your home. It was abundantly clear she was here to have sex so you shouldn't go in. Well, she certainly piqued your interest by saying “we’re here”. Who was the other person in your home right now?

Despite knowing you shouldn't, you made your way toward the front door, leaving your vehicle in the driveway. Pressing the key code, you hear the latch from the door lift itself unlocking it. Pushing the door open, sudden sounds hit your ears as you walked in. Closing the door behind you, your legs brought you to the living room and an amazing sight. 

Gahyeon had her legs split open while some other girl had her mouth down on her pussy. Gahyeon’s moans filled the room as she looked up and saw you. 

“Hi, Daddy. It’s so nice of you to join us. Come meet Ahn Yujin. She’s the newest intern at Go tech and a dear friend of mine. Say hi Yujin.” 

“Hi, sir or should I say, daddy? Gahyeon tastes so sweet. Would you like a try?” 

The tall girl then stood up from her knees and walked over to you. With each sway of her hips, the more you felt your pants tighten. Once in front of you, the young intern brought her face to yours and planted her lips on your own. You were a bit surprised but gave in to the kiss. As your tongue began to move around her lips, you began to get the aftertaste and Gahyeon’s juices. 

The stubble taste of her juices took over your mind. Pulling back from the kiss, you dropped down to your knees and crawled towards the brat. Wrapping both arms around her legs, you then pushed your face down to her snatch and gave it a quick kiss. 

Stretching out your tongue, you began to give her folds little licks to tease her. 

“Come on daddy. Just eat my pussy already.” 

Hearing those words, your tongue began to speed up with the licks to her folds. Bringing your hand towards her pussy, you then stretched open the lips of her cavern and found her little nub. Moving your tongue to the erect button, you repeatedly flicked your tongue on it causing the girl the jump from the stimulation. 

Looking up quickly, you saw Yujin wrapping her mouth around her senior's nipple. As you played with her clit, Yujin sucked on her breast causing Gahyeon to moan louder and louder. With each flick of your tongue, you have her pink clit a small suck, making the young woman jump around. 

Using all the strength and speed in your mouth, you repeatedly attacked her snatch with all you could. The multiple points of stimulation caused Gahyeon to reach her peak. As the woman jolted around, you held down on her lower body and continued to attack her folds. A rush of fluids hit your face as you continued to play with her pussy. The tangy taste of her juices blessed your mouth as you drank as much as possible. 

Finally calming down, Gahyeon began to gasp for air and calmed her muscles. Removing your face from her private parts, you saw that Yujin was still giving her breast a few sucks before removing her lips from her nipple. 

“That mouth really works its magic. Let’s get that cock out now.” 

As both girls reached out for your pants, your brain finally kicked back on as you jumped away. 

“U-Um another time.” 

Just like the other times you ran away from Gahyeon as well as Yujin and made it to your car. A hotel room ended up being your home for the night. 

November 29th 

Today was the final day. Somehow Kangdae lasted almost the full month. The other girls were interested in the money but you, you just wanted to fuck him. 

As you sat around the barbecue table, a sudden tap on the shoulder brought you back to your senses. 

“Gahyeon. What’s up? You aren’t eating.” 

“I want some cum.” 

All the girls took a glance at you and rolled their eyes. 

“Well, it seems that Kangdae will actually win this bet. All you need to do is wait one more day and you get to fuck him.” 

“But I want to fuck him today. It’s pure torture.” 

“We should have made the bet to see if you could go a month without sex.” 

“Funny. Now, what do I do?” 

“Gahyeon. I tell you this as your friend and his girlfriend. Sex with Kangdae is amazing but you can live without it. I don’t fuck him often. Maybe it will do you some good to try to last today as well. Plus what can you do? Tie him up and fuck him while he sleeps?” 

Everyone could tell you had a plan as a smirk appeared on your face. 

———————————————————————

After a long day, you ended up going home. It was quite a busy day so you went home late. As you walked into your bedroom, you closed the door behind you and locked it. You weren’t sure if you could trust any of the girls tonight. 

Taking off your suit, you grabbed the pajamas off your bed and put them on. Laying down on your bed, you went under your covers. Looking to the side, your eyes saw the alarm clock. The time was 11:50 pm. As you closed your eyes, you quickly drifted off to sleep.

You weren’t sure what time it was as you felt a tight feeling on your cock. This was familiar. As you opened your eyes you saw the lights on in your room. Looking forward, you saw a figure standing over your length. As your hands tried to move forward you felt some resistance stopping you from grabbing the girl. As your eyes finally adjusted, you finally recognized who was riding you. It was Gahyeon. 

“G-Gahyeon. What are you doing?” 

“I- I need your cum in me. So just sit there daddy and enjoy.” 

Gahyeon had a long sleeve shirt on with a jean skirt. The shirt was tight enough to highlight her large breasts. Your mouth began to water a bit at the beautiful sight that was Gahyeon. As the girl lowered her upper body, she began to bounce harder on your length. The deeper you went into her walls the more pleasure you both received. 

As much fun as you were having, you wanted to win this bet. Your arms kept tugging at the restraints on your limbs. Seeing it was your ties, you continued to pull on them, getting them slowly undone. Gahyeon seemed to notice this as she grabbed your arms and continued to ride you. Slowing her hips a bit, Gahyeon began to grind her body on yours and rubbed her clit on your skin. 

Using this to reach her peak Gahyeon sped up her grinding and began to shake on top of you. The sudden pulsation from her walls overpowered your self-restraint as you began to thrust up into her cavern. It must have been the lack of cuming that your peak quickly arrived. With one final thrust, you pushed your length into her pussy and began to unload your semen into her cavern. 

Shot after shot of your load filled the young girl as she yelled. 

“FUCK YES. FILL MY PUSSY DADDY.” 

Your grunts and her yells were all that could be heard in your room. You honestly weren’t sure how much you came in her but the leaking cum from her pussy let you know it was a lot. Finally calming down, Gahyeon hopped off your dick and brought her face to it. Licking the remaining cum off your tip, you continued to jump around from the overstimulation. 

Once happy, the brat brought her face off your nether region and stood up. 

“Fucking finally. Do you know how long I was waiting for that?”

All you could do was grunt at the girl. You were angry at the girl And she could tell. With a small giggle, she walked over to your table and grabbed her phone. As she typed away on her device, you found your hands finally undoing the knots that were tied. As your hands finally got free, you quickly undid the ones on your legs and stood up. 

Gahyeon seemed to be very distracted as you stood behind her. A small giggle left her mouth as you put your hands on her shoulders. 

“Now you’ve done it.” 

With all your strength, you threw Gahyeon onto your bed and looked at her angrily.

“I could have won Gahyeon! I wanted to be able to do this!”

“U-Um Oppa. Look at the time.” 

Taking a small glance at the alarm clock, you finally noticed the time. It was 12:10 am. It couldn't have been more than 5 mins since you finished in her. 

“You won Oppa. I just happened to start a little late. Otherwise, you would have lost.” 

It was true. You did win the bet officially but you were still mad. Don’t get it wrong, Gahyeon didn’t force you, your body began to thrust on its own out of habit. It was just about seeing your limits.

“Well then. If you want to have sex with me so much then let’s have some fun.” 

Reaching up for Gahyeon’s shirt, you ripped it off her and saw her breasts without a bra on. Without any words, Gahyeon pulled down her skirt and threw it to the side. 

“Finally. Fuck me like you mean it, daddy.” 

You had every intention of making her eat those words. Dropping on top of Gahyeon, you attached your lips to her right nipple, sucking aggressively. With each suck you gave, your mouth also gave a little bite. Responding to the aggressive action towards her breast, Gahyeon just moaned and laughed at your actions. 

“I know you love my tits. You’re stupid for even going a day without sex.” 

Pulling your head back, you brought your left hand to her left nipple and pinched it. A small jolt came from her body as you gave her nipple another punch. Raising your right hand, you brought it down swiftly and slapped her right tit. 

“A-Ah” 

From that sound, you could tell the actions were a bit aggressive for the girl but you weren’t even close to done. Slap after slap you hit both of her breasts as you gave her nipples strong pinches in between each strike. As her breast turned red, your length came back to life matching the same shade as hers. 

Grabbing Gahyeon’s waist, you flipped her body over and saw her nice ass in front of you. Despite the rough actions on her mounds, your eyes picked up how wet her pussy was. 

“Jesus you slut. I slap your tits a bunch yet you still get wet?” 

“D-Daddy.” 

Without warning, you lined up with her folds and pushed your way in. Despite being in her snatch just a few minutes ago, Gahyeon was still unbelievably tight. As your left hand took hold of her waist, you began to move your rod in and out of her pussy. Starting at a slower speed, you quickly began to fuck her snatch more aggressively. 

Just as you did earlier, you raised your hand and began to slap her body aggressively. This time her ass began to turn as red as her tits did. With each slap, you matched your thrust into her walls. The grooves from inside the maknea’s walls fit around your rod just perfectly. 

As her ass finally turned bright red, your hand moved from slapping her butt and moved up her body. Wrapping your right arm under Gahyeon’s, you brought her upper body closer to your own and began to kiss her ear. Moving back to her neck you continued as earlier and bit on her neck. As you continued to mark your territory, the bratty girl continued to moan repeatedly from your assault on her body. 

“F-Fuck. I-It’s cute you’re mad.” 

Just hearing her speak made you mad. Bringing your hand to her neck, you grabbed it and began to tighten your hold. The more you constrict your hand on the girl, the more her walls tighten around your cock. 

“God, you are a slut. A bratty slut. You’re probably enjoying this more than me.” 

“I-I f-fucking IM CUMMING!” 

You didn’t even get a chance to stop as the bratty girl came on your shaft. The hold on her neck must have gotten insanely tight as her body suddenly dropped a bit. Worried, you let go and saw Gahyeon gasp for air then laugh.

“G-Gotcha.”

Annoyed that the girl was still playing even after all this, your length continued to ram into her pussy despite having just came. 

“H-Hold on daddy. I-I just came.” 

“I don’t give a shit.” 

Each thrust into her walls caused the spoiled brat to shake more and more in your hold. The fluids from her snatch began to leak out as your rod reached the depths of her walls. The sudden constriction around your shaft let you know she was about to cum again. Slowing down your movements. Gahyeon began to whine. 

“Please daddy. Let me cum again.” 

“Another orgasm. Greedy much Gahyeon?” 

“JUST FUCK ME!” 

Bringing her hips down on your length was enough for the brat to begin to shake all over your bed. The rush of fluids hit your legs as the girl just panted for air. Angry at her disobeying you, you took hold of her hips and rammed your length into her. As she continued to flop all over the place, you felt your peak finally arriving. 

Flipping Gahyeon over, you increase the speed at which you piston into her cavern. The screams from Gahyeon echoed throughout your home. Even though you were overstimulating Gahyeon you could see the hint of a smirk on her face. 

Using all the strength left at that moment you shoved your shaft into the deepest corner of Gahyeon’s pussy. The smirk was gone as her entire body began to shake all around. 

“D-Daddy S-Stop.”

“N-Not until I cum.” 

Raising her upper body, you attached your lips back to Gahyeon’s nipple and gave it a few more sucks. That was enough for Gahyeon to yell in your ears and cum once more. As her walls tightened around cock, you shoved yourself one more time into her walls. Your rod began to shoot shot after shot of semen into her womb. You somehow threw seven ropes of your load into the brat. 

The girl was nearly passed out on the bed after the constant orgasms you were giving to her. As your peak ended, you fell on the side of the bed and lay next to Gahyeon. 

Honestly. You weren’t sure how Gahyeon came that many times and that fast. Must have been a mix of things. You being aggressive, that lack of dick she had in the entire month. Must have been how you also had two major loads stored in your body. 

“Fuck that was good.” 

“God. The girls should have made that bet with you, not me.” 

“Funny, Dami said the exact same thing. I’m just glad we both had fun.” 

“Oh, we aren’t done Gahyeon. We are just getting started with this little session.” 

“W-Wait I’m sore!” 

You didn’t even give her a chance to react as your mouth moved down to her folds. Easy to say that both of you had your fill of sex for the day. 

December 1st. 

Walking out of the elevator, Gahyeon followed you walking funny towards her desk. The rest of the girls all noticed this and began to laugh. They had never seen Gahyeon this sore after one of your nights. All of the girls surrounded the girl's desk as you stood next to her. 

“So I hear congratulations are in order Kangdae. Gahyeon tested us last night to tell us she broke you but ten minutes too late.” 

“Well, I’m still mad she broke me ten minutes later but thank you. Actually, Gahyeon I had the door locked. How did you get in?” 

“I was hiding in your closet until you fell asleep. Then when you passed out I used your ties to get your limbs strapped down.” 

“Well, I think Kangdae got his revenge. I have never seen you wobble like that.” 

Everyone on the top floor began to laugh at Sua’s statement. 

“Well, either way. A bet is a bet and you won Kangdae. When will you leave for your vacation?” 

As Jiu finished asking her question, the ding from the elevator got everyone’s attention. A minute passed as you heard some footsteps get close until a person was in front of you. It was your security guard. 

“Ah, there you are, Sir. Your ride to the airport is here. They told me to tell you all the luggage was brought into your plane already.” 

“Thank you Hakkun. We will be down in a bit.” 

As your security guard left you felt a little tap on your shoulder. The source? Your girlfriend. 

“What do you mean we?” 

“Oh, I decided ladies. We are all heading to Mexico since vacation alone would be boring. I already got people to take care of the rest of the things for a week. Let’s go!” 

You didn’t need to repeat yourself as all the girls ran towards the elevator with you in tow. Stepping in, you all began to talk to each other and mess around. As you finally reached the lobby you felt a kiss on your cheek. Yoohyeon was standing next to you smirking. 

“Me and the ladies are gonna leave you limping like Gahyeon by the end of this vacation.” 

Looking around, you saw all the girls giving you a dangerous look. Honestly, you weren’t sure if you would survive this vacation but if you survived No Nut November then you can probably do this. 

You can, right?

A/n 2- So I hope you liked it. it real talk I'm a bit in the dumps towards writing smut so i might take a long break or just quit smut writing. who knows but I guess we will see. Ty again

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ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ | ᴄ. ᴇᴠᴀɴꜱ

Chris Evans x Korean-American!Reader

summary: It’s tricky to introduce the boyfriend to one’s parents in the middle of a worldwide pandemic—so FaceTime has to be sufficient for now.

word count: 4k

warnings: a smidge of anxiety and insecurity, mentions of pandemic and the virus, talk about said virus, pandemic and overall social situation (but really short), but overall fluff, my inability of keeping things short, my attempts of Korean (I’m still a beginner’s learner, so I had to use some dictionary magic, sorry folks 👉🏻👈🏻), not perfectly proofread, a short social media post kinda thing at the end with Arden Cho as the faceclaim—but you can ignore that if you want <3

author’s note: I’m not Korean myself, but I kinda had this idea stuck in my head, and I really hope you won’t rip my head off because I’m writing something like this 👉🏻👈🏻 Edit: the wonderful @a-cup-of-earl-grey-please helped me with the Korean bits in this piece!! <3

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Humming, YN pushed the door close with her hip, arms crowded by bags full of groceries so they didn’t have to go out for another few weeks without scratching the point of starvation and kicked off her flats. Commotion was heard somewhere in the house before Dodger rounded the corner and greeted her with an excitedly lolled-out tongue and big eyes, looking up at her and one of the bags in particular, tail wiggling heavily.

“Hey, baby,” she greeted her best (fur) friend before walking down the hallway to get her new possessions into the kitchen—Dodger hot on her heels. “Calm down, bub. I know that you know that I got you those treats, but you have to cut me some slack, yeah? I’m not your daddy who can easily carry everything on one arm and fish your stuff out with the other. It’s not so easy peasy lemon squeezy without muscles like Mount Everest, y’know?” Grinning, she talked with the dog while arriving in the kitchen and letting everything plop down onto the kitchen island.

She quickly went to the sink, squirted some disinfecting soap on her hands—she still wondered where Chris had found that invention—and started to wash her hands while singing Happy Birthday under her breath. A tad more than twenty seconds later, she rinsed the soap, dried her hands, and returned to the pile of stuff waiting for her to get unpacked.

Rummaging through the tote bags and the rare paper bags—only bought when her already brought bags weren’t enough—YN tried to find the treats Dodger was obsessed with and ripped open the new package before turning around and letting him sit. “Such a good boy,” she smiled while crouching down and letting him devour the small treats in the palm of her hand as if there was no tomorrow. “Don’t tell your dad, but I got him some treats as well. Remember the time when he emptied my bag of injeolmi raiseubol on his own? Well, he can’t eat mine anymore because he has his own stack now.”

Giggling at the tickling feeling of Dodger’s tongue lapping at her fingertips, she didn��t hear when Chris entered the lower floor. “What shouldn’t he tell me?” Looking up, a grin formed again on her delicate features. “Nothing?” The bear of a man raised a dark blonde eyebrow, and YN let him pull her upwards and straight into his arms.

Her Asian roots and heritage let her appear like a tiny fairy next to him. They could totally pull off a Tinker Bell and Peter Pan costume for Halloween now that she thought of… Depending on the outcome of everything and if the world could get its shit together before burning everything to ashes and the ground. But she would keep that idea in the back of her head because she really wanted to dress up at some point again.

“Got you some of those snacks you seemed to really like when you worked through every box and bag,” she whispered, lips ghosting over his after Chris had bent his head down to hers, nose tips softly rubbing against each other. “So that’s where you disappeared to?” YN nodded and let him push some of the dark, silky strands behind her ear. “Sorry for forgetting my phone. I was already halfway there when I thought of it and wanted to get everything before the flood of people came. Jus’wanted to get outta there as fast as possible.”

The current situation, even after weeks of their new reality, still haunted and scared her to an extent she never would’ve imagined possible. Wearing masks was nothing she dreaded—she was used to it from her time overseas during her studies—but the fact that everything got worse and worse without any sight of a turning point was anxiety-inducing.

Chris wrapped her tighter in his strong arms and pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead. “Don’t have to apologize, sweets. Just glad you made it back in time. The FaceTime call with your parents is still on for today, right?” Nodding, YN soothingly rubbed his back as soon as she heard the slight hesitation in his voice, saw and heard his thick gulping, trying to swallow the rising nerves. “Hey,” she mumbled, cupping his bearded face with both hands and giving him a serious look-over. “We don’t have to do this if you think it’s not a good time. We still can cancel if you wanna do it in person because it’s easier, less stressful, less nerve-racking. It’s not like they know what I’m up to—my mom may suspect something because she keeps track of me through tabloids and social media, but she knows that those are almost always lies and that I would tell her in time if something is up.”

She had never been nervous herself when it came to introducing her boyfriends to her parents because she almost always never really thought of what they would think about them. But with Chris? She really needed them to like him because even after only a year and a half, she knew with shocking clarity that he was the one for her. And her parents had to like him.

They simply just must.

But she also feared the possibility of overwhelming this poor man in front of her—especially now in times like these when they constantly brinked to the state of losing their heads through anxiety and plain fear of getting sick, and nobody knew what would happen then. She wanted to make it as perfect and comfortable as possible for him because she always wanted for him to like her parents back.

Chris’ hands atop her hips tightened their hold before gently loosening it again; his thumbs rubbed slow circles into the fabric of her shirt. “No… No. I still wanna do it. You already met my family, and I guess it’s time, don’t you think?” Softly shrugging, YN looked up at him, his face still enveloped by her hands. She started to comb her fingers through his soft hair, knowing very well that it soothed him more than anything else she could do. “It doesn’t matter what I think, love. I want it to be as comfortable as possible for you, y’know. You made me feel so welcomed when I met Lisa for the first time, so perfectly content with the moment. I just… just wanna do the same for you.” She let her eyes fall shut as Chris kissed the crown of her head before tilting her head upwards to him, his finger under her chin to move it, and proceeded to kiss her lips numerous times.

The tender pecks and the tickling feeling of his beard on her soft skin made her giggle.

“You already do, baby. Alone that you think about it so thoroughly… Fuck, I love you so much,” the man whispered against her lips. “The most perfect woman there is,” he continued, pressing another set of kisses to her lips. “Stop over-exaggerating,” YN scolded him with a soft laugh and swatted his broad chest. “Instead, help me get this stuff unpacked and carry this freaking heavy sack of rice in the pantry, Mister America’s Ass.”

With a boyish grin on his features, Chris shamelessly dug through the Korean snacks he had learned to love since YN had entered his life and had shown him the culinary variety she grew up with. “Ooooh, you got the honey butter chips!” Which was followed by: “And the chocolate-cracker stuff! Yes.” Chris had nothing but a sweet tooth.

Meanwhile, YN started to sort the unpacked stuff in piles for the fridge, the cupboards, and the pantry, while Dodger patiently followed her during every step, hoping for another handful of treats with big round eyes—and of course, he got one.

She never could deny her two boys anything.

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Sitting on one of the dining chairs in the kitchen, YN smiled brightly at her iPad’s screen as her mom's face appeared with a similar smile. “Hey, eomma!” The familiar Korean word for Mom strangely always soothed her. Cho-Hee observed her daughter on the other side of the world closely before her dark brows furrowed over her worried eyes. “Bab meokeutni?” The daughter rolled her eyes with a soft smile. “Of course, I’ve eaten, Mom. Probably more than enough to sustain an entire town for a month. Netflix and snacks are my newest best friends,” she grinned before propping up her chin in the palm of her hand, eyes still trained on the screen. Her mother sighed softly. “I only worry about you, aegiya (baby), especially now with you so far away. Are you staying inside? Keep your distance? Order everything you can instead of going out to get it yourself?” She continued to nod at every given point. “Yes, yes, and yes. Though I feel bad for the people delivering me my stuff, y’know? It’s just unfair. But I at least can provide them with proper face masks. Last week I saw our postman with a mask almost already falling to pieces.” Through the upsetting feeling rising inside her, YN didn’t even realize she used our instead of mine. “Like… why can’t the government just provide them? Last time I saw a package at the store, I almost dropped to the floor. They’re so expensive, Mom. And then you have to be lucky to get some anyway. It’s like playing the lottery.”

Groaning, YN stopped her frustrated rambling spree before taking a deep breath. “Sorry, Mom. It’s just… I don’t know. It shouldn’t be like this.” It certainly hit differently when spending a lot of one’s lifetime in a country with a far better social security system, actually providing for its people. But her mother gladly didn’t object to her words. “I understand, love. I really do. The situation only emphasizes societal inequality—but maybe this is also a good thing. Try to be a bit hopeful, yes? Maybe this will lead to changes in the future.” YN couldn’t help it—as always—but admired her mother. She always tried to find something positive in every aspect of life or put hope in the future. “I try, I promise,” YN mumbled before cocking an eyebrow. “Where is Dad?” Her mother turned in her chair and called loving obscenities into the small house in the countryside around Seoul, demanding that her husband move his butt over so he could greet his only child—and utmost pride.

In-Sung appeared in the camera range of the propped-up iPad, and YN waved with a wide grin. Before meeting Chris, her father had been her most favorite male person on this planet—now they both shared that spot.

“Hey, appa (Dad),” she continued to grin but had to look down at the sudden feeling of a warm furry body pressing against her shins, desperate for attention. Dodger pushed his head between her knees and waited for her to grant him the attention he wanted. YN could see Chris out of the corner of her eye, trying to whistle the dog back without getting noticed for now. “Hey, princess. How you’re holding up?” Turning her head to the right, the woman looked over at Chris, lifting both brows softly in question. “Everything‘s great, Dad,” she said while communicating silently. Her father, on the other hand, observed the scene and her surroundings more closely as her mother would ever do. “Where are you, YN? This is not your living room. I would know if you had a window front.”

Turning back, she started to scratch Dodger behind his ear and picked up her nervous habit of biting on her bottom lip. “I… uhm…,” YN began before taking a deep breath. “I have to tell you something,” she continued and waved Chris over, who now hesitantly walked closer. He wasn’t in the picture yet, but her parents probably knew that something was definitely up. She reached for his hand, squeezing it tenderly and reassuringly, before softly pulling at it to get him to sit down on the chair right next to her. “Actually, I want you to meet someone,” YN corrected herself before softly pushing the iPad a bit to the right, so Chris was on screen right next to her. She still could see the surprised—but pleased—expressions settling on her parents’ faces. “Appa, eomma—this is Chris and… well, he is my boyfriend.” Shortly, she paused before opening her mouth again, suddenly overcome by the urge to explain herself. “This isn’t new at all, and I’m really sorry for not telling you sooner or introducing him sooner, but I kinda wanted to figure this out first before dragging another guy in front of you who would disappear in a month or two, so it’s not his fault, and again, I’m seriously sorry, and—”

Chris’ hand settled on her thigh, squeezing it gently to pull her out of that anxious state of self-explanatory she fell into. She looked up at him, swallowing the next flood of words at his loving, reassuring smile, and let him pull her chair closer to his before he moved the iPad as well. Dodger followed close while still sitting on his butt—lazy boy—and rested his head back on her mid-thigh; dark eyes kept looking up at her, demanding scratches and overall love from his other favorite human.

“You don’t have to apologize, aegiya, and you know it as well as we do,” her mom told her before smiling as brightly as the sun at Chris. He, on the other hand, started to shift in his chair before throwing her one last look—an apologetic one she didn’t quite understand—and moving his gaze back to her parents on the screen. “Annyeong haseyo, abeonim, eomeonim. Manna boepge doeeo yeong-gwang-ipnida (Hello, mother, father (in a formal setting, also used as mother/father-in-law). I’m honored to meet you),” the man right next to her suddenly spoke in almost flawless Korean, which almost led to YN’s fall from her chair. Her parents squealed in excitement—well, at least it sounded like squealing noises—and her mother clapped her hands with a wide smile on her face while her father nodded in utter approval. “This was excellent, Chris!” In-Sung followed close in his wife’s assuring words but directed to his daughter. “You will keep this one, young lady,” he warned her jokingly before chuckling quietly.

“It’s nice to meet you, Chris. Even though I have to say I already saw it coming,” Cho-Hee still smiled while YN only rolled her eyes. “Mom, please.” Her father softly shoved the woman next to him. “Don’t start bragging about your social media addiction, love. It’s nothing to brag about.” Both her parents laughed, and YN still couldn’t comprehend how happy they were even after so many years of being married and living together.

This was exactly what she wanted for herself—preferably with the man sitting to her right.

Chris chuckled next to her and let his arm rest on the back of her chair, fingers tenderly caressing her shoulder and upper arm. “Thank the universe for translators. Korean is such an interesting but difficult language if I’m being honest. I’m always listening and watching in awe when YN starts to speak so fluently, I barely can keep up with her.” YN grinned at him before turning to her parents again. “He is being modest. He asked me to teach him a few things, and his pronunciation is really good, even if he doesn’t like to admit it,” she teased him and nudged his side lovingly, bringing him to show his beautiful and radiant smile. “But I didn’t teach him that. You did so well, love.” The praise followed naturally, just like the kiss on his bearded cheek, not seeing the looks her parents exchanged.

“She is right. It sounded almost perfect. And the pronunciation is really the trickiest part, followed by the writing,” her father chuckled before an interested expression settled onto his face. “So, you two quarantine together?” Her mother had propped her chin in both hands and stared at the screen with something almost resembling heart eyes. Chris nodded. “We do. YN was still in New York when it hit, and everything started to shut down, so I drove down the coast and practically threw her in the car to have her here.” He needed to lie if he had to tell people he wasn’t relieved to have gotten her out of there—the news of the harsh impact in the city still haunted his dreams. His anxiety tried to spiral every night until he reached over to the other bedside to feel YN sleeping safely and soundly right next to him.

“Why didn’t you just leave, aegiya? Poor Chris,” her mother almost chastised her with a raised finger, and YN gently shrugged. “I didn’t want to bother him. I wanted to ask, but you know how I get. Y’all know.” Chris pulled her closer to his side and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Your nosy mother probably already knows it—…” Cho-Hee hit her husband’s shoulder at that, and he chuckled under his breath, “—…but how did you two get to know each other?” YN had already opened her mouth, but her mother was faster. “You know they made a movie together! We were at the premiere!” In-Sung patted her hand gently. “I know, my impatient love, but I want to hear it from them. Main source acquiring.”

YN grinned at that and shrugged softly before looking up at Chris. “I mean, we knew each other before that already. Remember We Bought a Zoo?” Both her parents nodded. “Of course, we remember! It was your directing debut.” Again, her mother seemed to have heart eyes, and YN’s grin widened. “Well, Scarlett and I became really good friends, and suddenly she introduced me to this man here but we never had the right timing, didn’t we?” Chris shook his head with a soft smile. “Not really, no. Either it was me who was in a relationship or you, but I’ve always fancied you, sweets. It may’ve started as a crush, but then my agent told me you would be in Knives Out, and I just had to text you after disappearing for… weeks?” The woman chuckled gently. “More like months to almost a year, but we’re staying with weeks to make you feel better about it, love.”

He grinned at that before turning to face her parents again. “And then one came to the other, we grabbed a couple of coffees, I realized she finally wasn’t taken anymore, and I practically jumped the gun at her on our last day of shooting.” She accepted the kiss to her temple again. “That’s why you two seemed too familiar and… cozy on that carpet. Young lady…” Her father grinned a cheeky grin, and YN returned the exact same one on her face. “I’ve learned from the best,” she winked at him, meaning the innocent but nonetheless loving moments she always witnessed when they were out in public, and her father and mother behaved like lovesick teenagers—but the adorable kind, with long gazes and lingering hugs without pulling too much attention from passerby’s.

“We are really happy for you two,” Cho-Hee said with a loving smile. “Is your dog somewhere? He is part of the family as well, after all,” she smiled, and Chris nodded with a grin. “He is. Jus’ a sec’.” He took the iPad from the stand and switched the camera while filming the space underneath the table where Dodger still sat between YN’s slightly parted legs, head resting on her mid-thigh. His eyes looked up at him and the iPad, but he didn’t move an inch, reveling in the scratches and petting continuously provided by YN. “He is enamored by her,” the man chuckled, listening to the cooing echoing from the speakers before moving the iPad back up and switching the camera again. “So, the Evans boys have something in common,” In-Sung laughed, and Chris just had to laugh alongside him. “That’s probably true,” he continued to grin and looked over at YN with a lovestruck expression as she checked the clock.

“We won’t hold you from your sleep any longer.” Her parents smiled at their only child, visible pride on their faces. “But Mom?” Cho-Hee hummed in question. “Could you find me the recipes for Gamjatang, Kongguksu, and Doenjang jjigae? I think you still have the recipe book of halmeoni (grandma), and I forgot to write it down when I last visited you.” Her mother nodded with a soft smile. “Of course, my love. I will look for it tomorrow morning.”

YN mumbled a gentle “Thanks, eomma” and leaned closer to Chris. “It was a real pleasure to meet you officially, Chris. As soon as domestic travel is allowed again, you two must visit so the rest of the family can meet him.” Both nodded at the words of In-Sung, and both couples waved their goodbyes and ended the FaceTime call.

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Chris laid outstretched on the sofa after he had changed into a Red Sox shirt and watched the baseball game on the tv screen until YN ventured into the living room—clad in a pair of sports tights and one of his shirts. He moved a bit so his back was resting against the armrest, and welcomed her with open arms as YN climbed atop of him.

“Do you think they like me?” He just had to ask that question because it had ghosted through his mind since they ended the call an hour ago. The woman smiled down at him and continued to play with his long fingers. “After you showed off your Korean skills?” Chris smiled bashfully up at her and wrapped his arms around her back as she leaned down. Their lips almost touched as she spoke again. “They adored you from the beginning,” she whispered and kissed him tenderly. “Yeah?” YN nodded at his question. “Totally,” she stressed and giggled as something came to her mind. “Mom wrote me a few minutes ago. Told me again to really try to make you tag along when I visit the family again. Called you sawikkam.”

He looked confused, and YN giggled again, pressing another kiss to his lips. “It means future son-in-law or prospective son-in-law. A person who’s worthy of being their daughter’s husband.” A glowing smile stretched across his face, anxiety instantly gone. “Oh, is that so?” She hummed, lips still partially connected. “It’s a great honor.” Another kiss was pressed to his softly parted lips. “My mom never said that to any of my boyfriends before you, so… You have their blessing if you ever think about going that path. You don’t have to, of course, and you don’t need to feel pressured into anything if you don’t think it’s what you wa—…”

Chris couldn’t let her end that ludicrous sentence and just pulled her incredibly close to kiss her like a man possessed. “Stop that thought right there,” he huskily whispered and let his hands wander over her back to her butt, closing his fingers around the cheeky globes and pulling her body closer to him after he had sat up on the couch. “We’re in this for the long run, sweetheart. As if I could let you go again.” A soft laugh escaped YN as she wrapped her legs around his slender waist and let him kiss her again like he loved her more than anything.

And in Chris’ opinion, precisely that was the case.

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chrisevans I met her parents, so it’s time to make this social media-official, I guess ❤️

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Liked by lisa_capuano, scottevansgram, evansstan, yourfan1, and 1,230,879 others | 271,005 comments

scottevansgram I can finally show off with all the pictures and videos I have of her scaring the living daylight out of you! A victory for humankind!

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↳ anthonymackie I’m interested in said footage 👀

yourinstagram You used a very pretty picture, handsome. A wonder it doesn’t have the quality of a photo from one of those conspiracy websites allegedly showing Area 51 💀

liked by yourfan7, yourfan5, scottevansgram, and 548 others

↳ liz_olsen rip Chris Evans 5/11/2020

↳ chrisevans Do you try to insult my perfectly working phone?

↳ yourinstagram I not only tried—I did 😘

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evansstan My life finally has meaning again 😱

lisa_capuano I’m so happy for you two ❤️

↳ yourinstagram Thank you, Mama Evans 👉🏻👈🏻

↳ lisa_capuano I’ll swing by later to leave some treats out at your door, sweets ❤️

↳ yourfan1 Mama Evans loves YN SO MUCH ���

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chrisstan1 I saw you once at the café I worked, and I saw how happy you two already were. I’m really, really happy for you, Chris <3

imsebastianstan So happy for you two. Though I need to demand some alone time with my best friend post-lockdown!

↳ chrisevans Which of us do you mean? Choose your words wisely, Seb 👀

↳ yourinstagram He obviously meant me, love 👸🏻

↳ imsebastianstan I actually did, yeah. Sorry, C, but I knew her longer

↳ chrisevans That’s how betrayal feels like. Wow. 💀

↳ yourinstagram Don’t act all drama queen on social media, Chris. I can see your grin from the other side of the kitchen 👀

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↳ yn_and_chris I love them, your honor 🥺

yourfan2 Thank you for making her so happy, Chris! ❤️

↳ yourfan3 +1

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Sorry for adding that social media bit, but my brain screamed at me to just go with the flow and do it 👉🏻👈🏻 Hope y’all enjoyed this one and don’t come for my head because I wrote this as a non-Korean. If I did something wrong Korean-wise, please let me know! I appreciate your help a lot, especially as a beginner learner. Gotta learn from those mistakes 👌🏻 I’m super unhappy with the ending and how this one turned out bc I’ve never introduced my partners to my parents bc they never cared enough lol. As usual: comments, reblogs, and likes are much appreciated!

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Know Your Enemy | Na Jaemin

Pairing: Na Jaemin x Reader

Summary: Your kid has a fight with Jaemin’s, and a very angry daddy storms into your house one night. Damn, he’s sexy when he’s mad.

Genre: Enemies to lovers, single parents AU, South Asian Y/n

Word Count: 2.5k

Warnings: Sexual content, Jaemin is rich and stuck up

Gif:​ @fiveseasons​​

“That’s her!” Your daughter Radhika pointed at a little Korean girl who was sitting on the swing, sucking a cherry lollipop and smirking like a devil. 

You jumped up from the bench, blood boiling. 

“No one cuts off my daughter’s hair and gets away with it!” 

You stormed towards the swing, pulling Radhika along with you.  

“Hey, you!” you shouted. “What’s your name?” 

The little girl pulled the lollipop out of her mouth and said, “Jihye Na.”

Your heart sunk. Surely ‘Na’ didn’t mean… the daughter of Jaemin Na? Aka the rich idiot who didn’t help out at any school events but got away with it, just because he was… hot? When he pulled in each morning in that flashy red Porsche, every teacher swooned. 

Yeah, yeah. You could see why those dark brows, arrogant smirk and leopard print shirt might be considered attractive. But he wasn’t your type. You liked someone more… reliable.

You tugged Radhika to the front and pointed at her head. “Did you do this to my daughter?” 

This morning, you sent your daughter to school with two black plaits that reached her waist. When you came to pick her up, one plait had been hacked off, so that her hair barely touched her shoulder.

Jihye stood up, crossing her little arms. “Yeah. So what?”

“Well… are you going to apologise?” you said. 

She shook her head. “NO! She deserved it!” 

Suddenly, you felt a burst of anger. “You… you bitch!” you screamed.

Radhika clamped her hand over her mouth. “Mum!” 

“Come on, Radhika. We’re going home. Oh, I’m bringing this to the headmistress tomorrow!” 

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You spent your evening at the hairdresser, getting them to even up Radhika’s hair.

After you tucked your daughter into her Frozen bedcovers, you slumped down at the kitchen table and opened a bottle of red wine. You needed it, after the day you had. 

You were beginning to feel guilty for the afternoon… after all, you did swear at a child. 

It had just gone 9.30PM when you heard a loud knock.

You pulled the door open and saw… 

A handsome Korean man, with a sleeping child in his arms.

It was Jaemin Na! Even with his loose tie and crumpled work shirt, he would have been handsome - if it wasn’t for the fact that he was staring daggers at you.  

“Err, can I help you?” you asked. You knew exactly why he was here, but you were determined to be unhelpful.

“Are you Radhika’s mother?” he asked.

“Yes I am…”

“I need to speak to you,” he said. 

Before you got a chance to reply, Jaemin barged past you and stormed inside. 

“What the hell! You can’t just walk into my house!” you cried. You slammed the door shut and followed him into the living room.

He carefully laid the sleeping girl down onto your sofa. Now that you could see her face, you realised that it was Jihye, the girl from before. 

The man faced you, his face dark with anger. “I’m Jaemin Na. My daughter told me that you called her a bitch.” He jabbed his finger in your face. You swatted it away. 

Your entire body prickled with anger – you couldn’t believe this man’s audacity. “Well, your child cut off my daughter’s hair today. Like some kind of… animal!” 

“Don’t call my daughter an animal!” Jaemin shouted. His yell made the sleeping girl mumble and roll over. 

You grabbed Jaemin’s arm and pulled him into the kitchen. You hated the tingle of excitement you got when you felt the firm muscle under his shirt. “Your ridiculous shouting is going to wake up your child. Why did you even bring her? It’s late.” 

Jaemin yanked his sleeve out of your grasp, brushing it off like your touch was dirty. “Some of us are single parents. We don’t all have partners for free childcare and occasional sex.” 

“Don’t talk to me to me like that!” you snapped. “You don’t know me! Not that it’s any of your business, but it’s only been me and Radhika since day one.” 

And as for the ‘sex’ part, that was close to zero. You didn’t tell him that, though. You did not need Jaemin to know that you were so horny these days, that you tried to chat up the mailman.

“Okay… Fine, sorry,” Jaemin grumbled. He slumped down at the kitchen table, picked up your glass of wine and downed it. His Adam’s apple bobbed with each quick swallow, and you realised you were staring. 

“Unbelievable.” You scoffed. You got out a second glass and sat down beside him. 

“So, are you going to explain why you’re here… in my home… drinking my wine… shouting at me?" 

Jaemin’s eyes flicked down to your chest, and then quickly back up to your face. His neck flushed red. 

You followed his gaze to your chest. You gasped when you realised that your nipples could be seen through your thin burgundy top. You quickly crossed your arms. The atmosphere thickened. Jaemin prayed that you couldn’t tell that his breaths were a little faster than before.

“Umm… I’m sorry.” Jaemin started. “When Jihye told me what happened, I-I got so angry that I drove over here without thinking. She fell asleep in the car.”

You nodded; you could understand how anger made you do dumb things. 

“I’m sorry too.” You began. “I shouldn’t have said… what I said to your daughter. Not my proudest moment as a parent.” You touched his arm in an apologetic gesture. It was a simple touch, but it sent flutters down your spine. Damn, you really needed to get laid.

“And… I’m sorry for what she did to your daughter’s hair.” Jaemin said. “She gets her temper from me. For what it’s worth, I think your daughter would look great with short hair.”  

You pushed his shoulder playfully. “I guess we both have temper problems.”

To be honest, you were not a touchy-feely person. But for some reason, your fingers just seemed to be magnetically attracted to Jaemin’s skin. You couldn’t help yourself. 

Jaemin smiled at you and clinked his glass with yours. It was the first time you’d seen him actually smile. And damn, he was gorgeous when he wasn’t mad.

You downed your glass and poured another, enjoying the warm feeling in your belly – whether it came from the alcohol or the handsome man at your kitchen table, you couldn’t tell.  

“So… how did you know where I live?” you asked.

Jaemin chuckled. “I… work in IT. It was easy enough to hack the school system. Plus, I’ve seen you around - you’re the only other Asian parent at the school. And… you’re hot.” 

Your eyes went wide. The realisation slowly settled in – the hottest parent in the school was attracted to you. Damn.

Jaemin slapped his hand over his mouth. “Sorry, I’m a bit drunk.” 

His movement attracted your attention to his mouth; you had to fight not to stare at those soft, pillowy lips. 

You giggled. “It’s okay. I think you’re… hot, too.” 

It wasn’t till that moment that you realised just how attracted you were to Na Jaemin. The way you spent hours complaining about him with the other mums, the way you always drove in early enough to glimpse his red Porsche at drop-off… it was all clicking into place. 

Jaemin laughed lazily. He locked eyes with yours. 

In that one breathless moment, you both gazed at each other. Your belly fluttered. You didn’t dare move a single muscle, afraid of doing anything to ruin the moment.  

Jaemin’s cheeks were tinged with the prettiest shade of red you’d ever seen. You couldn’t help wondering if his cock also flushed the same shade. 

Jaemin’s pretty pink tongue flashed over his lips. “Are you… feeling what I’m feeling?” 

Your breath caught in your throat. You nodded once.

Taking that as his cue, Jaemin leaned forwards and kissed you on the mouth. 

The kiss was tentative – just his lips soft pressing against yours, getting used to the feeling. His lips were slightly rough – the friction made your core buzz. 

Jaemin pulled back. His expression was nothing like the arrogant smirk he usually wore; it was flushed and delicate. “I know I came here to shout at you, but… I’ve wanted to kiss you since the day I first set eyes on you.” 

“Just do it.” You grabbed Jaemin by his collar and pulled him onto you. You slipped your tongue into his mouth. He tasted of the red wine he stole from you. 

Jaemin groaned against your lips and grasped your waist. The two of you kissed like teenagers – slow and dirty, with your tongue lapping against his. 

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pressed your body against him. His hand slid up under your shirt and cupped your breast. 

You were shocked to find his hardness already pressing against your thigh. The thought of how turned on you made Jaemin was enough to have you pushing further into his lap, your thighs closing in on his waist.

You pulled your lips away. Jaemin’s eyes were hooded, and his upper lip was tinged pink. 

“Shall we take this to the bedroom?” you said. “We don’t the kids to wake up and find us like this.”

Jaemin’s mouth formed an ‘o’. “I want to. Believe me I do,” he said, waggling his eyebrows for effect. “But… umm, I wasn’t expecting this and… I haven’t shaved in a while.”

You chuckled. “It’s okay, I like a bit of hair. It’s sexy.”

“You’re sexy,” Jaemin said, pulling you towards him to kiss your lips once more. 

The two of you linked hands and snuck through the living room. Jihye was thankfully still fast asleep on the sofa. 

When you finally made it into your bedroom, you jumped into Jaemin’s strong arms. 

Together, you fell onto the bed, laughing quietly as you pulled each other’s clothes off…

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“Holy shit, Y/n, that was amazing!” Jaemin said, gazing up at you with glittering black eyes. “Has anyone told you that you’re really good at sex?” 

“Maybe once or twice,” you winked. You were still sat on top of Jaemin, both hands planted firmly on his chest, trying to calm your frantic breaths. 

You leant down and kissed his collarbone. Then you rolled onto the mattress beside him. 

You watched as his sculpted chest rose and fell as his breaths evened out. There was a thin coat of sweat making his brown skin glisten in the dim light. 

“You know…” Jaemin began, tracing one finger down your arm. “I’m still kinda mad that you called my daughter a bitch.”

You rolled onto your side, scoffing. “Oh shut up! Those moans did not sound like complaints when I was riding you like a pro!” 

Jaemin threw his head back and laughed. “Ooh, I think I like being told to shut up. I need a woman who can put me in my place… is it too soon to say I’m falling in love?” he said, winking cheekily. 

“Jaemin!” You knew he was just kidding, but his words still sent the butterflies in your stomach aflutter. 

“If only our daughters liked each other…” you mused. 

The smile fell off Jaemin’s face. “Tell me about it…”

Jaemin sat up and picked up his iPhone X from the nightstand. “I guess I’d better get going. It’s pretty late, and the girls have school in the morning.”

You sat up too. “I really am sorry about what I said to Jihye…” You picked up your bra from the floor and put it back on. 

Jaemin smiled as he buttoned up his shirt. “It’s okay. I know you didn’t mean it.” 

“Let me book you an Uber,” you said. “I think you’re too drunk to drive.”

“Sure,” Jaemin said, leaving the bedroom to check on his daughter.

“Y/n?” You head Jaemin call. He sounded concerned. You jumped up and ran into the living room.

Jaemin was pointing at the empty couch where Jihye was sleeping before. “Where is my daughter?” 

You frowned. “Umm, she must have woken up. Let’s go and check.”

Jaemin followed behind you as you checked each room. But Jihye was nowhere to be seen. 

At the end of the corridor, you reached your daughter’s room. Jaemin ran ahead and flung the door open. 

You both gasped. 

Jihye and Radhika were sat on the bed, wide awake, with huge grins on their faces.

“SURPRISE!” The girls screamed, bursting into a fit of high-pitched giggles. 

You and Jaemin shared a confused look. 

“What’s going on?” you asked.

Jihye jumped up on the bed. “See!” she said, looking at Radhika. “I told you it would work!”

“Jihye, explain yourself now.” Jaemin was using his stern father voice, and you had to admit, it was sexy. 

Jihye adjusted her glasses and huffed her cheeks. “Daddy,” she said. “You’re always complaining about how much you want a girlfriend.”

Jaemin blushed. “That’s not true-“ he began, but was quickly cut off.

“It IS true!” Jihye said. “And Radhika’s mum is pretty… sooooo… we decided to get you guys together! Like the fairy god mother!”

Your mouth dropped open. You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. 

“Radhika, is this true?” you asked. “This… was all a prank? What about your hair?”

She nodded. “It’s true mummy. Jihye is my best friend! We were pretending. Plus… I always wanted to cut my hair…”

Jihye turned at you. “Radhika’s mom, do you love my daddy now? Are you going to live happily ever after like Cinderella and Prince Charming?”

Now it was your turn to blush. You glanced sideways at Jaemin, who was trying not to smile. 

“That’s really sweet,” you began. “But that’s not really how it works in real-”

But before you could finish, Jaemin grabbed your hand and pulled you towards him. He pecked your lips, gaining wild cheers from the two six-year-olds.

“We’re going to be better than Cinderella and Prince Charming, just you wait and see, little lady.” Jaemin said.

“Yay!” The girls jumped up and down.

“What do you think about a sleepover, I mean… it’s already late…” You glanced at Jaemin, who gave you a thumbs up.

Once the girls were settled into bed, you and Jaemin sat down on the couch in the living room.

“Well that was crazy…” you said. “Our daughters are so tricksy.”

“Tell me about it,” Jaemin said. 

Jaemin yawned and reached his arms up in the air. One of his arms stretched towards you as he (not so) smoothly put his arm around your shoulders. 

You giggled at his cheesy move.

Jaemin smirked. “Well, seeing as we’re all spending the night here… what do you say about a round two?”

You bit your lip. “You took the words right out of my mouth.” 

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