#kwon jae sung smut

[extinctlesspains]

Ahh could I request a steamy Kwon fic, I need something to balance all this angst 🥲 maybe when Kwon takes Robby’s room him and his girl make good use of it?

A/n: I've been waiting for you guys to request this 😚

𝑃𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑈𝑠𝑒: 𝐾𝑤𝑜�� 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔

𝐵𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠

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𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑥 𝑓𝑒𝑚! 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: 𝑆𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒/𝑠𝑚𝑢𝑡!, 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒.

𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒. 𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑎 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑅𝑜𝑏𝑏𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑙 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚. 𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡.

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑌/𝑛, 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑦𝑠, 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑠ℎ.

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"There's no point in arguing. The room goes to Y/n and I." Kwon huffed while having a firm grip on the hotel rooms he just won. Groans came from the Cobra Kai's. "Not like you guys did the high kick." You grumbled and stood by your boyfriend. Your comment made him chuckle and kiss your head.

"Come on, it's getting late. We should head back to the hotel." Tory suggested with her hands crossed, almost like she was in a rush to get back. "We still have time to have some more fun." Yoon said. "No, I agree with Tory... We should head back already." Your head nodded as you looked at Kwon, pleading with your eyes and hoping he picks up your idea.

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Let's call it a night." Kwon smiled, realizing what you were doing. "Whatever." One of the boys said, leading the way back to the hotel.

.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

"You're a little sneak you know that." Kwon mumbled with his lips on your. "God it's fucking pathetic how quickly you were to get on me." You couldn't help but whimper at the degradation. "Kwon-"

He grabbed your chin, making you look at him. "Hm?... Tell me baby, what do you want?" You tugged at his shirt. "I said tell me. Don't gesture." You gulped nervously.

"You, Kwon. I want you." He chuckled and kissed down your neck. "Good baby. Gonna let me do the work, right?" You nodded frantically. "Just lay there and look pretty." He laughed and unbuttoned your blouse. He threw it our off the picture and kissed your collar bones while unclipping your bra.

"Your so fucking perfect." He moaned against your soft skin, allowing himself to kiss and make hickeys on your chest. "Kwon... Take off your shirt, that's not fair..." You whined, rubbing your thighs to get some friction. He laughed and took off his shirt. His muscles and abs made you cum at the sight but you controlled yourself and looked up.

"Please Kwon...." You whimpered.

"Aw, you're gonna have to beg a lot more than that." He pouted teasingly and captured your lips in a rough kiss once again.

[nastyc2nt]

The new part of cobra Kai makes me so horny.

[itsnesss]

𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | kwon jae-sung × fem!reader

summary | Kwon disappears half the day to train while you decide to give yourself self-love

warnings | smut, masturbation, oral sex, unprotected sex, overstimulation

word count | 1.4 k

It was your day off, unlike Kwon. Who had to practice all afternoon, you understood because the Sekai Taikai tournament was approaching but, even so, you felt alone.

He didn't respond to your recent messages and you didn't insist further, you knew that karate was demanding. You lay down in the bedroom you shared and pouted looking at the ceiling. You weren't sure how much time had passed, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath.

It was almost 3 in the afternoon and you wanted to take a nap; you would wake up energized, still have time to prepare dinner for him and best of all; You'd be wide awake when he got home.

Before you could fully process your actions, you pulled down your pants and tossed them aside. Your fingers hooked the hem of your panties and you took them off with ease.

You hummed as your fingers touched your dry folds, gently caressing the sensitive bud. Your eyes remained closed, breathing deeply.

The more you rubbed yourself, the more aroused you became and the wetter your sex became.

"Fuck," you whispered and pushed your two middle fingers into your narrow opening. The stretch caused you to gasp softly.

You continued to emit soft moans as you pushed your fingers, pressing them hard against your insides.

Your mind went straight to your beloved boyfriend, Kwon. As you stroked yourself, all you could think about was the long, slender fingers giving you pleasure; long enough to reach the most pleasurable part of your body.

As your fingers gained speed, moving aggressively between your walls, your moans grew louder and your gasps more muffled.

All you could hear were your own moans of pleasure echoing in your head. You knew you were close. You could feel your stomach twisting. The desperation in your lewd noises was evident and you would go crazy at any moment.

Finally, you came. Your body tensed and you arched your back. "Ah, Kwon! Your feet rested on the mattress as you climbed out of position, with your fingers still stuck in your soaking wet pussy.

You rested your head to the side, gasping for breath. Then you heard it: a hissing sound. You opened your eyes wide and withdrew your hand.

Standing on the doorframe was Kwon, dressed in his black gi.

"Am I interrupting something?" His hand loosened the gi while a mocking smile was drawn on his lips.

Your face was burning and probably glowing like a tomato. "How long were you standing there?" - You put your legs together, hiding your sex from him.

He just chuckled as he walked in and closed the door behind him. " Enough"

You looked at him nervously as he left part of his chest exposed, opening the gi. "I didn't expect a surprise like that when I got home, honey." He walked to the edge of the bed and gestured for you to come closer.

You hesitated for a moment and then obeyed and moved to the edge of the bed, letting it settle between your legs, rubbing your thighs with a tingling of satisfaction.

"I... I didn't know you'd be home. I'm sorry, I'll go make dinner..." You tried to get up, but he grabbed your shoulders, shaking his head.

"Dinner can wait," he murmured.

You stared at him, your legs wrapped around his waist as he tilted your head up and planted a soft kiss on your lips.

You instantly melted into it. Their kisses are always so soft and intimate at first.

"But, Kwon..." He interrupted you by pressing a finger on your lips "You must have missed me if you were doing something so bad, huh?" —

You could feel your wet sex with fresh juices by her tone of voice. So you gave up, your eyes full of lust. "Mhm" You looked back at his swollen lips kissing you.

"Let me," he cupped your cheek and gave you a firmer, hungrier kiss. You leaned back on your elbows as he pressed you against your back.

Your tongue crept between his parted lips and struggled to dominate. "Mm," you stepped aside to pull his gi.

"Take it off!" You whimpered, and Kwon wasted no time in brushing it off your body. You moaned at his aggressive kisses and grabbed his dark hair with one hand.

You get impatient, your hips rubbing against your pants that catch her growing bulge. You couldn't help but smile as you heard the moan that escaped from his lips.

"Let me do it," you whispered and sat down, which made him stand up again with a grunt. Your hands ran over his toned abs and began to unbutton his pants. He stroked your head as he watched you excitedly.

You pulled down his pants and boxers to his ankles, watching his long, thick member peek out of your face.

"Hey..." "You looked at him.

"What, Kwon?" She looked away and a pink tone covered her cheeks " I want to touch you"

You smiled and lay on your back, closer to the bed. "Then come here, honey," You laughed and spread your legs as he climbed up.

But you didn't expect him to suddenly lie between your legs, his thighs wrapped in his strong arms and his face buried between your folds with ease.

Your eyes widened as he began licking your inner folds.

"Fuck, Kwon"

You couldn't take your eyes off his mouth as he sipped like a hungry man. Your hands squeezed her hair and you leaned your head.

"Oh, my God." You gasped and looked at him again. You looked him in the eye, which made you look away in embarrassment.

"Kwon...!" You moaned loudly and he hummed, sending a commotion through your entire body.

"Ah, I'm close. Please don't stop" You rubbed your hips against his face as he pushed his hips against the mattress.

He inserted two fingers inside you and made exactly the same movement that you had done with yourself; shaking them against the ceiling and floor of your bowels. Your eyes widened at the sudden aggression, his mouth didn't let go of your sensitive cocoon either.

"Kwon, my God... Yes, yes! Ahh..." you gasped and arched your back "Don't stop, ngh!" You gasped as his fingers didn't stop, pulling your lower half up and down.

"I'm cumming!" , you gasped as your body went into an eye-rolling orgasm. Your vision was blinded by the stars as you squeezed their fingers.

You could feel the sweat running down your neck. He sat down to lick his fingers and wipe them. Your nose and chin were shining from your sex.

"We're not done yet, honey. He got down on his knees and brought your hips closer. He shook a couple of times and gently pushed his hips to rub their length over your soggy creases. All you could do was let out groans of exhaustion.

"Fuck, I need you to fill me. Make it fill me, Kwon" . You looked at his eyes, which were glazed with a new kind of hunger.

"A pleasure, baby." He aligned his leg and began to push the tip inward. You gasped at the painful stretch and took a deep breath as your body sank inch by inch.

Once he hit rock bottom, he let out a desperate growl and rubbed your thighs.

You didn't take your eyes off him, admiring the way his face transformed into a grimace of pleasure and his chocolate-colored eyes filled with lust.

"I want it hard, Kwon. Please? "You pouted your lips and he couldn't say no. He came in and out of you without warning and you screamed with pleasure and pain.

He let out agitated sighs to maintain his stamina as you squinted at him, the pleasure so overwhelming that you could barely let out a full moan without being surprised by the overstimulation.

Her nails dug deeper into the soft skin of your thighs and you groaned.

His thrusts became careless when he felt he was about to. You bit your lower lip with a mocking smile on your face.

The way the sweat covered his face and neck, you could feel it dripping onto your face and your exposed chest.

"to me, Kwon. Fill me up," you whispered and began to touch your clitoris.

"Come with me," you whispered and felt the knot tighten.

He could barely sustain his thrusts as his muscles tensed. He gasped, the thrusts stopped, but he was forced to push gently as he unloaded inside you

Your orgasm came just seconds later and you were out of breath. Your juices mixed and dripped down his penis.

What took them both by surprise was the way they instantly ejaculated when his penis came out, what followed was a thick white mess.

The two of them lay on the dirty sheets. You leaned against his chest as he wrapped his arms around you.

"I love you, Kwon"

"Me too," he said as he continued to catch his breath.

[i4miguel]

ᴘᴏɪꜱᴏɴ

kwon x fem reader (minors dni)

!! warnings: praise, cockwarming, smut tbh

More than anything, Kwon just wants to make you feel good. He knows exactly how to do it. It starts with a shoulder massage, you sitting in his lap. Obviously, you have to take your shirt off - for better access, of course. This turns into shameless groping, playful twists of your nipples and kisses down your spine. Making you feel truly desired.

He’s pressed so tightly against you that you can feel his erection growing every time you hum with contentment, twitch under his fingers. Soon, he can’t take it anymore, and you’re on your back with him rolling a condom down his length.

“Just lay there and take me, okay?”

Kwon holds your hips and guides you along his cock with sweet words. You feel your body loosen up, your thoughts melt away, like you only exist to feel good and to make him feel good. It’s your favourite feeling in the world and he knows it; well, he could tell. He can hear it in your moans, in how wet you are.

As he takes his time with you, all you want is to feel him deeper. You buck your hips up to meet his, which he responds to by gripping your hips harder, pinning you down.

“I told you, just lay there and take me.” He punishes you by keeping still. His cock is so hard that he can feel you tighten around him when he scolds you, and he chuckles lightly. It’s a light scold, but the authority in his tone makes your head spin. “You can do it right? be good for me.”

It’s a talent, the way his scolding turns so naturally into encouragement. Despite your whimpers, you nod and settle back into the bed, but he keeps perfectly still, holding you in place on his cock.

“Nodding isn’t good enough, baby. I need you to tell me.”

“Kwon…” You whine, hoping he’ll give in, pleased when he doesn’t. “I’ll be so good…”

“Promise?”

“Promise, Kwon. please…”

He chuckles. “So Needy. Please, what?”

“Please fuck me, please-”

You’re cut off by a sharp thrust of his hips, pressing deep inside you, making you see stars. “See?” He almost grunts, deep thrusts steadily picking up speed, almost sending you over the edge. “You get what you want when you’re good.”

“Fuck-” is all you can muster, allowing pleasure to wash over you completely. All thoughts but “fuck me fuck me fuck me” melt out of your brain, everything but the friction of his cock against your tightening walls, the gentle pressure of his hands pinning you to the bed.

“Oh, baby, you’re doing so good, taking me so well.” He hum and moves his hand from your hip, spitting on his fingers before rubbing your clit in tight circles as he fucks you. “Such a good girl. Can you cum for me hm?”

Truthfully, you’ve been on the edge for a while. The added stimulation gets you there even faster. “Yes, yes i can,” you whimper, “I wanna cum for you, kwon please-“

The words were hard to get out, but you couldn’t risk him stopping now. “Good girl, using your words.” He coos. “Do it again, say my name.”

“A-ah! I’m cumming, Kwon, fuck-” You cry out, submitting to the wave of pleasure assaulting your senses. He groans, hearing you say his name as you cum on his cock is enough to make him cum too, shuddering and twitching inside you.

an: this is soo short mb 😣 just been super obsessed with kwon lately so i just had to write something for him .. requests are open btw <3

[meracyn]

heyyy could u write a one shot of kwon x reader where they weren't able to see each other for months (reader travelled to a different country and he had to go to the tournament) but reader finally had the chance to go to the sekai taikai and surprises him? maybe suggestive ;) But fluff is ok too, thank youn!

UNSPOKEN DESIRES || kwon jae-sung

a/n: LMAOOO SNEAKY ANON but yk what ill do it (hes too fine). crazy how i wrote the bf hcs of him yesterday and now i got 3 reqs lmao, not complaining tho. also i want to find good icons to put on my kwon reqs but I CANT CHOOSE,,

warnings; SUGGESTIVE, cursing (only like..once), uhh thats all i think

Kwon stood up along with the rest of the Cobra Kai members, barely paying attention to the announcements being said at the moment— too deep in thought— thoughts of you.

The past few months were hard. Not just for him, for you too. You had to travel to another country for a while due to a family emergency regarding a very ill relative. Although you both facetimed and texted everyday, the distance was still there. It wasn’t the same.

The Sekai Taikai was able to get Kwon to focus on the tournament, but even so it wasn’t enough. His mind kept drifting off to you. He never thought your absence would affect him that much, but ever since you told him you had to stay there longer, he felt the ache in his chest deepen with each passing day. He probably wouldn’t say it out loud, but he missed you. A lot.

As everyone was allowed to leave, Kwon let out a sigh, head tilted a bit low as he walked with the rest of his dojo. What was up with him? He won every match he had, why did it not fuel him up with satisfaction anymore? Even messing around with other dojos wasn’t becoming as fun. It frustrated him.

“Hey, wanna go with us to a bar nearby later?” Yoon went up to him, slightly nudging his shoulder with his elbow.

Kwon snapped out of his thoughts, and stopped walking. Maybe it wasn’t a bad idea, he could forget about the emptiness in his heart. “..Sure, why not. I could use some distraction.” He replied. Without saying anything else, he walked away.

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You let out a sigh of relief after managing to get inside the building where the tournament was being held. You may or may not have lied your way in by saying you were one of Cobra Kai’s backups and Sensei Kim requested you come here as an emergency.

Those at the desk were a bit skeptical, but thankfully didn’t question any further and let you pass.

You walked past the big hallways, trying to think where the rooms were, thinking he was probably resting. You couldn’t wait to see him again— his eyes, his hair, that stupid yet charming smirk he had on his face.

Suddenly, you passed by a teenage guy scrolling through his phone. Maybe he knew Kwon, it was worth asking.

“Uh..excuse me,” You started, a bit nervous as you walked up to him. “Do you know the room number Kwon Jae-Sung is staying in?”

Demetri looked up, an eyebrow raised at the..random question. Out of all the questions you could have asked, this one didn’t cross his mind. He glanced around the room, noticing how it was only you and him. “I don’t think..I can give out that information.” He replied.

“Oh, no. It’s not like that—” You said quickly. “I’m his partner. I wanted to see if he’s okay.”

“Partner?” Demetri repeated. “As in, sparring partner? Then you should kn—”

“No!” You exclaimed, interrupting him. You cleared your throat before continuing, “I meant..I’m his partner..romantically.”

“Oh. That makes sense.” Demetri said, before nodding slightly. He leaned in to whisper the room number, then sat back down. “I’m sure he’s doing very fine.. but that’s the number.”

“Thank you, I appreciate it.” Relief washed over you, as you quickly left, going to the elevators.

Demetri watched as you left, before his eyes widened. “Wait. What if they’re not his partner?”

· · ·

Kwon got out of the elevator, laughing along with his team members who were all drunk and held onto each other for support.

Being at the bar did help him be distracted for a while, drinking along while the rest were doing bets on who could drink the most without getting drunk at all.

“Hey, why don’t we go out again for some more fun? It isn’t too late,” One of them suggested.

“Not a bad idea. Let’s go,— Kwon, you comin’?”

“Nah, I’m good. You guys go ahead.” He said. The others left, leaving him alone.

He opened the door to his room, shutting it behind him and turned on the lock. Walking over to his bed, he began to take off his shirt and draped a towel around his waist. Just as he was going to enter the shower, a finger tapped on his shoulder.

As he turned around, he was taken by surprise.

You were standing there, with a mischievous smile.

How did you get in his room? Was he dreaming? Was he too tired after training? Did he drink too much? Did he—

“I got you~!” You said with a chuckle.

He couldn’t feel his heartbeat— he couldn’t believe it. You were here, in front of him. After months of longing, of only talking through a screen, you were standing right there, your bodies’ mere inches away from the other. Without thinking, he closed the distance between you two, pulling you into his arms.

“I can’t believe you’re here,” he mumbled into your hair, his fingers tracing the curve of your back, feeling the warmth of your body against his.

You laughed softly, pulling away slightly to meet his gaze, “I thought I’d surprise you.”

“Yeah..and you did,” He replied. “but now that you’re here..” His eyes trailed over your body up and down, voice low. The tension built between you both was obvious, the look in his eyes said it.

His lips twitched into a smirk, pulling you close to him again, “Tell me my love, did you miss me a lot?” He asked, in a teasing yet flirtatious tone.

“Maybe, who knows?” you mumbled, your lips brushing against his ear as you whispered, “Want to find out?”

Kwon didn’t reply, his lips crashing on yours as his hands instinctively held onto your waist. The kiss deepened, hinting at the need that every inch of his body begged for. It was obvious to you—he wanted more.

Your fingers went up his chest, your other hand pulling him even closer to you–if that was possible.

He pulled away for a second, as your eyes met. His dark eyes were full of lust, but also shone with a hint of mischief. Before you knew it, Kwon leaned in again, kissing your jaw and trailing down to your collarbone. Removing a hand that was on your hip, he held onto your leg, lifting it up as you curled it around his waist.

Kwon kept kissing your body, the sounds that left your lips only fueling his desire. He had your back pressed against the wall, and began to take off your shirt.

“Fuck..” He silently cursed to himself as he looked up to see your expression— cheeks red as you tried to steady your breathing.

“Looking like a mess, how cute. And just for me, right?”

You nodded frantically, wanting him to stop teasing and continue.

Knowing you were desperate, Kwon chuckled. “Don’t worry love, after so many months apart, I’m not done with you just yet.”

HELP I FEEL SO EMBARRASSED I FEEL LIKE I DID SO BAD ON THIS 💀 well it was definitely interesting to do lol..time to work on those other requests now

[3rizu]

Can't Keep Quiet

Contents: Kwon Jae-Sung x Reader - explicit content: MDNI - fingering (f! receiving) - piv - clitoral play - pet names(pretty girl, sweet girl etc) - ooc

Word Count: 1,259

A/N: This isn’t proofread and I was writing this at midnight so it’s not my best

You lay in bed waiting for your boyfriend to finally finish showering, unfortunately for your Kwon was taking his sweet time with showering. Because of both of you having to train for Sekai Taikai, you weren't able to spend time with him. Though you were still technically with each other you couldn’t kiss and hug your boyfriend then. He always said to not do it since he wasn’t comfortable with PDA, not that you minded but you wholeheartedly believed it was so he could keep the tough guy act up.

So now you lay in bed waiting for him, cuddling with one of the several pillows he had on the edge of the bed. You sighed, you missed his presence plus he was always easy on the eyes, so not seeing his pretty face made you miserable. However, you finally heard the water turn off, and out stepped your Kwon.

Your entire face heated up as you saw him only step out with a towel around his midriff. If you didn't know any better you best believe you would've already pounced on him. As Kwon’s eyes settled on his girlfriend he noticed what you were staring at.

“Sweet girl, what are you looking at, hm?” He said teasingly while you snapped out of your trance.

“What? I dunno what you're talking about Kwon.” You said acting as if you'd been wrongly accused of something.

“Oh, is that so?” He said uninterested knowing you were just going to keep denying it.

“Yes.”

“That’s a shame, you know I was planning on showing you something.” He said turning his back to you while he grabbed some clothes to put on.

You immediately sat up from laying on the bed, while your boyfriend chuckled at your enthusiasm to know.

“What is it!” You asked excitedly looking at your boyfriend's back before he finally turned to face you again.

“Oh, it’s nothing.”

“Come on Kwon, please?” You said crawling to the edge of the bed then you stepped on the floor and wrapped your arms around your pretty Kwon.

“Fine, just lay back in bed.”

You listened to him and laid back in bed waiting for him to give you more instructions. He got into bed with you, and as he got closer to you he started peppering kisses all over your face while you started giggling.

“Is this your surprise?” You asked as he finally pulled away and propped himself up with his elbow.

“No, it isn't.” He pressed a soft kiss on your lips.

“So what is it then?”

“I'll show you what my surprise is.” He said sweetly, then his hand slid under your shorts. Kwon hummed as he felt a small wet patch in your panties.

“K-Kwon.” You murmured as your face heated up.

“Oh, what's got my pretty girl so wet?” He asked teasingly as he dipped the tip of his digits inside your velvety warm walls.

You whined as he thrust his fingers inside of you slowly, and then he suddenly pulled them out of you. You were gonna tell him something before he unexpectedly pulled your shorts and panties down. You winced at the feeling of cold air hitting your cunt, though that was quickly dismissed when you saw Kwon’s cock hard and the tip was leaking pre-cum.

“Mm don’t wanna have a kid just yet with you.” He said, kissing your cheek and reaching for the condom on the nearby nightstand.

“Just yet? Is someone planning on settling down with his girlfriend?” You said as you watched him open the condom and then put it on his cock.

“You won’t be my girlfriend then, you’ll have the title of being my pretty little wife. How does that sound to you?” He asked, the look, tone, and body language showed he was completely genuine and it had you feeling satisfied.

“That sounds great.” You were about to continue speaking but instead, he slid the tip of his cock inside your tight entrance.

“Forgive me if this isn’t too good, you’re my first.” He said and his palms were slightly sweaty, the poor boy was nervous. Though he still buried himself to the hilt, and your cunt was gripping onto his cock as if not wanting to let go.

“Shit- Mmm so good” You whined, as he pulled up your shirt over your boobs. He looked like a deer stuck in headlight as he stared at them, even though they were covered by your bra it didn't matter to him.

“Mm lift yourself a bit.” He said sweetly to you. You listened though you were a bit curious as to why he asked, while he took off your shirt and then unclasped your bra letting your tits bounce free.

Your nipples hardened slightly at the feeling of cool air, and then Kwon tweaked a nipple between his fingertips. He kissed your lips a bit frantic, seeing as he immediately went to slip his tongue into your mouth.

He pulled away and slowly thrusts inside of your cunt, slowly he picked up the pace. You couldn't help but moan loudly as his cock hit your G-spot, you were about to rub your clit but he smacked your hand away. He looked as if you had disrespected him and instead, he started rubbing circles on your clit while you writhed. You tried keeping quiet but you just couldn't help it, his cock was so deep inside of you and it was hitting all the right spots. Gosh, it didn’t help that he was giving you double stimulation by rubbing your clit and fucking your cunt.

“Oh feels so good huh? Can’t keep quiet? You should be quiet, we don’t want anyone to hear me fucking your slutty cunt.” He said as he became more desperate with fucking your tight pussy.

You moaned loudly as he got the both of you close to cumming. Finally, the knot in your tummy came undone and you creamed all over his cock. You whined at the feeling of emptiness and then you felt your cum was trickling down your ass.

“K-Kwon.” You said tiredly the pillows on the edge of the bed had long fallen off.

However, Kwon kissed your cheek, and then he went to the bathroom to grab you a wet and warm towel to clean you up. He came back cleaning up your cunt with the wet towel and you whimpered as your cunt still felt sensitive. He sat you up and gave you some water to drink, he knew you wanted to sleep, so Kwon finally put you under the blankets and he got under them too, though you were lying on your tummy and about to fall asleep.

“Only 15 minutes then you have to go and pee because I don’t want you to get a UTI.” You smiled at his sweet words. He genuinely cares about you.

You only nodded and fell asleep and though you were woken up every once in a couple of hours to piss, you don’t mind knowing it was because he cared about you that he did this for you.

-

It was now morning and Kwon had left you in the hotel room to bring you something to eat. However, his classmates were in the hallway and seemed a bit intrigued. Yoon was the first to ask who he was fucking last night but Kwon rolled his eyes and focused and getting you food. Although he was going to tell you that you should be more quiet.

A/N: he’s so cute I wanna eat him up

[slushnubwrites]

Hii i’ve published my story Home - Kwon Jae Sung on wattpad, so far I have 2 chapters out. I’ll be trying to update soon :)

[phantompoguefangirl]

OH MY GOSH THIS HAD ME DYING IN EVERY SINGLE WAY!!

I love it so fricken much. Might be my favorite Miguel oneshot so far!!

"Can we fuck again?" "Miguel shut the fuck up" had me ROLLING 🤣🤣

Also hell yeah love Robby being a supportive brother!

off limits- miguel diaz

in which... you're johnny's daughter, and you're off limits to miguel, so the only option is to sneak around.

c/w: kissing, making out, swearing, slight crying, fluff, suggestive, smut, mentions of sex etc.

it was supposed to be simple.

you were just supposed to be his best friend. but simple didn't exactly work out the way you wanted it to. you never expected this to happen. fleeting glances turned to lingering touches, which turned to secretly making out in the backseat of your dad's minivan while you and miguel waited for him to get ready and drive you to school.

to miguel diaz, you were off limits. that's one of the first things johnny had said to him when you were introduced to him. but that just made him want you more. he couldn't not have you.

it all started after school in the dojo.

johnny had told you both to stay back after practice ended and work on your reverse roundhouse kicks.

"but dad-i, i mean sensei, i have homework!" you protested.

"homework can wait for a day, kid. diaz, you're a nerd, right? you can help her." johnny retorted, walking out the door without waiting for a response.

"hey, i'm not a ner- never mind." miguel sighed, looking at you.

"guess it's just us now." you looked up at him, blush coating your cheeks.

"yep, just us," miguel said, equally as flustered. "come on, show me your, uh, stance."

you got into position, putting your fists up, getting ready to raise your leg. miguel studied your form carefully, his eyes travelling up and down your figure.

"wait, you should turn your hips more to get the extra power- you know what, i'll just show you."

he turned to you, gently placing his hands on your hips and adjusting your body.

"was this just an excuse to touch me, miguel?" you laugh at your best friend.

"wh- no! i mean, yeah? no, wait, no." he stammered on his words, face flushed. "i'm an idiot."

"yeah, but you're my idiot." i grinned. "you still have your hands on my hips, by the way."

"oh fuck, sorry. that's my bad. god, please don't tell sensei about this, he'll kill me. oh, you're going to tell him, aren't you? yeah, that's it, i'm getting kicked off the team-" he started rambling.

"miguel." you interrupted him. "just- just stop talking."

his mouth snapped shut, eyes wide. he gulped slowly, the tension in the air hanging awkwardly.

without another word, you closed the gap between you and him. you gently cupped his jaw, and pulled him in, your lips softly meeting his. miguel snapped out of his trance and kissed you back, his hands slowly finding your waist, pulling you closer to him. your fingers found their way into his hair.

the kiss deepened, and his tongue swiped on your lower lip. you parted your mouth, and his tongue met yours. you let out a small moan, surprised by the sudden action. you both broke apart, breathing heavily, foreheads resting against one another.

"i've been wanting to do this for too long now." miguel breathed.

"trust me, i know." you laughed and kissed the corner of his mouth.

and that was that. the thin line between being friends and something more had been blurred. miguel and you were perfect for each other. he was like the missing piece of the puzzle of your life.

even when miguel got injured, you were with him through everything. you and johnny even helped him get back up on his feet.

"you're a sensei. it's who you are. if you can't see that, you're blind." miguel looked at your dad, disappointment etched across his face.

"miguel, i think that's enough, yeah?" you looked at your boyfriend, wincing at his harsh words for your dad.

you looked at your dad, confused at his shocked expression when you looked down to his hand- he wasn't holding the rope that helped miguel stand like a pulley system.

"oh my god," you gasped. your hand flied over your mouth in disbelief- you couldn't believe it. miguel was standing on his own.

"miguel.." johnny muttered under his breath.

"what?" he said in annoyance. but as he glanced down, his expression shifted from irritation to pure shock. his body went still as he realized what had happened.

"am i doing it?" he stammered, eyes wide.

"oh my god, you're doing it." you breathed, stepping closer to him, now standing next to your dad.

miguel blinked, trying to process the impossible. "holy shit, i'm doing it!" miguel's voice cracked.

"you're doing it!" johnny said, unable to control his excitement.

johnny pulled you and miguel into the tightest hug, his arms wrapping around both of you with a warmth that felt almost protective.

"thank you." miguel breathed, his voice laced with emotion.

"nah, thank you." johnny sighed in relief. "i'm going to bring carmen here if she's off work, okay?" he asked the two of you.

"yeah, sure dad." you mumbled, not taking your eyes off of miguel. as soon as you heard the door shut, you pulled your boyfriend into a hug.

"oh my god, miggy, i'm so happy." you breathed into his chest.

"me too. so much." miguel kissed the top of your head, cherishing the moment.

you eyes welled up with tears. you looked up at him. "i'm so proud of you. i love you, miguel. and i know we've never said that before, but i do, so, so much. it's okay, you don't have to say it back-"

"i love you too, ángel. i love you so much." he looked down at you in adoration, and slowly pulled you into a kiss.

you let a few tears fall, and he broke the kiss, wiping at them. "aw, don't cry," he laughed in adoration and pulled you back into a hug.

you chuckled, wiping your eyes, leaning your head into his chest. after a few seconds, miguel called out your name.

"yeah?" i mumbled from his chest.

"if my legs work, does this finally mean we can fuck again?" he asked you.

"miguel, shut the fuck up."

they did fuck. a lot of times, in fact. they were almost caught a few times too. you contemplated whether or not to tell your dad, but decided against it. johnny had made it pretty clear that he didn't want anything happening between his daughter and miguel.

it was just supposed to be a study session, but all thoughts about chemistry flew out the window the second miguel saw you in your favourite pair of shorts.

you were currently straddling his lap, moving your hips at an agonizingly slow pace, feeling his hardness right under your core.

your lips were moving against his in a frenzy, your lip gloss now smeared all over his mouth. you moaned in his mouth, feeling his cock brush against your clothed clit over and over again.

"mi-miggy... we were supposed to... study.." you mumble between kisses.

miguel hummed in response, too occupied by the way your tongue felt in his mouth. he grabbed the back of your head and tilted it, allowing him to deepen the kiss.

"fuck, what if dad comes home?" you break away from the kiss, breathing heavily.

"ángel, i really don't want to think about sensei when you're on my lap in these fucking shorts." miguel groaned.

"good point." you pulled his collar and smashed your lips against his again. you hands found his hair, tugging at his messy curls as he held your hips, guiding you up and down his jean-clad cock.

"fuck, miguel!" you moaned loudly as his erection rubbed against your core. "i think i'm going to-"

you both froze at the sound of the main door of your apartment shutting. "hey, kid, i'm home! " your dad shouted. "is diaz still here? i wanted to show you both the new equipment i got.."

"oh fuck, fuck, fuck, we're so fucked!" you exclaimed as miguel practically pushed you off of him. you fixed your hair, pulling your previously ridden-up shorts down. miguel wiped your lipgloss off of his mouth, gesturing for you to do the same. you threw him a backpack so that he could cover his erection, and reached for the textbooks left in the dust in the corner of your bed.

your dad turned the door handle, just in time. "oh hey, there you both are."

"hey sensei." miguel greeted.

"hey, dad," you got up from your bed, legs slightly shaking, and made your way to johnny. without a word, you wrapped your arms around him in a tight hug. he gently kissed the top of your forehead, his touch warm and reassuring. "how was your day?" you said, letting go.

"eh, same old. kicked a guy's ass today. he was being an asshole and he deserved it. did you both study?" he looked between the two of you. "wait, is something going on? diaz, why are you hugging that backpack?"

"uh, no reason, sensei. just... wanted to hug something to make up for the absence of a girlfriend. just... a physical placeholder for a deeper emotional need?" he stammered.

"okay, sounds good. we'll get you some hot babes." johnny lifted his fist up. "listen up, i'm going over to the larusso's to sort something out okay? no funny business."

"obviously. gross, dad." you muttered, trying to sell it.

he shut the door of you bedroom, and you collapsed on your bed. "that was too fucking close." you sighed.

"yeah, you were close, too." miguel grinned.

"oh, shut it."

you had to to tell your dad someday, right? you both had planned it out perfectly. miguel would invite you and johnny over for dinner at his place, where they would break the news to johnny and carmen , as yaya and robby already knew.

"god, i hope everything goes well." i groan, resting my head against miguel's chest. "dad doesn't really take change that nicely."

you and miguel had spent two hours planning on how to tell their respective parents that you both were dating. after getting tired, they decided to get out of the apartment for some fresh air.

"babe, i'm sure everything's going to be fine, okay? just relax." miguel reassured you, rubbing your shoulder in comfort.

"i hope so. i'm so sick of sneaking around, miggy. i want to kiss you without fearing that my dad might walk in from somewhere." you groaned, looking up at him.

"oh yeah? like this?" miguel dropped his head down, his lips meeting yours in a kiss. he lifted you up and spun you around. you shrieked your arms landing on the back of his neck instinctively.

"miggy! he might come home soon! we're literally out in the open." you giggled.

he set you down and grabbed your face in his hands, and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead.

"what're you both doing?"

you both jumped apart at the noise, freezing as you came face to face with johnny. "oh my god, dad, i can explain-"

"diaz, what did i tell you about my daughter being off limits? so you're telling me, the times the both of you've been studying in your room," johnny made quotation marks in the air to emphasize studying. "you've been doing it?"

"ew, gross, dad! there's not been any doing, okay? jeez, you're making it sound so much worse than it is!" you exclaim.

"that's it. miguel, you're off the team. you too, kid." johnny lifts up a finger at you and miguel, anger etched across his face.

'hey, sensei, come on! this isn't fair!" miguel takes a step forward.

"i don't care. kid, let's go." he looked towards you.

"dad, please, atleast hear us out. we have dinner today at the diaz's place. we'll sit down and explain everything. i swear."

"okay, whatever. let's go." he grumbled, waiting for you follow.

you gave miguel a look of pity, and slowly walked towards your dad, not looking him in the eye.

by the time dinner came around, you had lost all hope of your father accepting the fact that his student and his daughter were dating.

you, miguel, robby, carmen, johnny, and miguel's yaya sat at the round dining table in the diaz residence.

"so, uh, dad, ms. diaz, we, uh, wanted to tell you both something. dad, you already know, due to today's... incident. me and miguel are dating."

"what? that's great! i'm so happy for you guys!" carmen exclaimed, putting her fork down.

"no, not great. nothing about this is great." johnny grumbled, playing with his food.

"sensei, we're not just messing around. i love her." miguel dropped his fork on his plate.

"and, dad, miguel's amazing. he's smart, he's funny, he's literally your student. you know him. i don't think i could find anyone else that would be better for me." you interlocked your hand with miguel's and rested it on the table.

"to be fair, dad, i was pretty mad at first too. but it's okay, man. miguel's like my brother, and i wouldn't want anybody else to date sis. our school is filled with assholes." robby explained.

"thanks, rob." you smiled at your brother.

"come on, johnny, i'm okay with it. they're pretty cute together." carmen nudged johnny.

"yeah, yeah. it's okay, i guess. but if i see any funny business around here, i'll kick both your asses, okay? and keep the kissing to a minimum. i don't want to come home to a porno. i catch you both doing something you're not supposed to, i will not hesitate to-" johnny started.

"okay, okay. i got it, sensei. i'll treat her right." miguel let out a small laugh.

"ya han hecho mucho. he oído la mayor parte." yaya giggled.

carmen's eyes turned into saucers. "yaya!" miguel exclaimed.

"what'd you say?" johnny asked.

"nothing, johnny. don't worry about it." carmen rubbed johnny's back.

miguel leaned over to you. "see? i told you it was going to go okay." he squeezed your hand. you smiled at him, nodding.

you weren't so off limits to miguel anymore.

a/n: LOLL THIS SUCKED but pls don't be mean this is the first time i've written something this long after my 2020 wattpad phase also i didn't proofread this

wc: 2323

[themoodykwriter-blog]

Who I Write For: Idols, Artists, K-Drama Roles // Last Updated: 28.08.2017

If you don’t see the person you’re looking for in the list, feel free to hit me up and ask whether I’d write for them. Because I don’t really keep track of new groups, I might need to have a rock thrown at me with their name written on it in order for me to check them out.

Note: I DO NOT write for idols / artists that already have significant others or spouses. Okay? Okay.

Extra Note: I don’t do smut. I do write stuff with suggestive content but nothing more than that.

Extra extra note: I only write for male idols / artists / characters. IT’S NOT BECAUSE I ONLY PAY ATTENTION TO GUY GROUPS OKAY.

Lastly: I also write for k-drama characters ((not actors, but characters)). The list will probably be short because I watch very few k-dramas mainly because I have no patience or time lol but I’m planning to watch more once I graduate so yay. Scenarios for these people can be related or unrelated to the drama and need not be paired with their significant other in the drama so yeah

Group Name // Bias // Members I Write For

24K // Daeil, Jinhong // All

(New!) A.C.E // TBA lmao idk yet // All

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FT Island // Seunghyun, Jaejin // All

Got7 // Jinyoung, Mark // All

High4 // Alex // All

Highlight ((Formerly known as Beast because Cube Ent is a snake)) // Gikwang // All

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Infinite // Hoya // All

K.A.R.D // J.Seph // Both Male Members

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Monsta X // Shownu, Hyungwon // All

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Nuest // JR, Baekho // All

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VIXX // N, Hongbin // All

(New!) Wanna One // Bae Jinyoung, Woojin // All

Winner // Jinwoo, Mino // All

Labels // Fav // Who I Write For

AOMG // Ugly Duck // All Except Hoody

Brand New Music // San E, Rudals // San E, Rudals, Candle, iWill / Champagne, Hanhae

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Others

Andup // Babylon // Crush // Dean // Dok2 // i11vn // Jaewon (One) // Kangnam // Sik-K // Supreme Boi // Reddy // Okasian // Hyunseung // (New!) Samuel

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Cheese in the Trap // Jung Yoo, Baek In Ho, Eun Taek

Descendants of the Sun // Yoo Shi Jin, Seo Dae Young, Gi Bum

Divorce Lawyers in Love // Jung Woo

Doctors // Ji Hong, Yoon Do, Soo Chul ((will Ji Soo ever be main)), Kang Soo ((okay but I’m lowkey trash for min seok tho)), Yeong Kook, Pa Ran

Doctor Stranger // Park Hoon, Han Jae Joon

Flower Boy Ramen Shop // Chi Soo, Gang Hyuk, Ba Eul, Woo Hyun Woo ((ya’ll have no idea how crazy I was over him back when I was watching the drama))

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Healer // Jung Hoo

Heartstrings ((this one hit home for me)) // Lee Shin, Yeo Joon Hee ((he was so darn cute oml)), 

I Hear Your Voice // Soo Ha

Kill Me, Heal Me ((hands down my all-time fav)) // Cha Do Hyun, Shin Se Gi, Oh Ri On, Ki Joon

Oh My Venus // Young Ho, Woo Shik, Joon Sung ((HE WAS MY FAV THO)), Kim Ji Woong

Pinocchio // Dal Po aka Ha Myeong

Reply 1997 // Yoon Jae

Sassy Go Go ((so fluffy, so cute, my achy breaky heart)) // Kim Yeol, Dong Jae, Ha Joon

To The Beautiful You // Tae Joon, Eun Gyeol, Hyun Jae

W // Kang Chul, Do Yoon ((fav I swear)), 

Yong Pal // Tae Hyun

[extinctlesspains]

Not rlly a request but do you think Kwon would let his gf top (like riding)

He doesn’t strike me as a sub so I feel like he would do it to watch her struggle taking him and tease her 🤭🤭

𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑁𝑆𝐹𝑊!!

Kwon would let his girlfriend top AS A REMINDER that he's always going to be the top.

I feel like he would do it to tease and teach you to shut up and stop complaining about him going too slow or something. If you say something like "Go faster Kwon," He'll stop and make you ride him saying, "okay love, go ahead. Go your own speed." And as soon as he sees you slowing down on his cock he'll laugh and degrade you.

𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑤

"Kwon please-" you gasp and squirm under his hot touch as he slowly thrusts into your swollen cunt. He laughs at your pathetic phase, grabbing your chin to make you stare at him. "Oh dont be complaining baby..." Kwon said, his tip hitting a sensitive spot in your cunt that makes you grip onto the sheets for dear life.

"Kwon! There-" Your demands sent him over the edge. One second your beneath him and the next, he flips you over so your on top.

"Go ahead baby, do what you want." You widen your eyes, baffled by his bold action. "What- but-"

"Ride me before I leave you with no orgasm." He stared up at you with a clenched jaw. His dark and fierce eyes burned into yours before you knew it you were riding him, slowly. "Faster baby cmon..." He threw your words back at you. You looked away, embarrassed by his degradation.

He laughed in your face, grabbing your left cheek and making you face him. "Not so easy?" He teased while tilting his head. "Are you going to shut up and let me do my job?" You nodded, slowing down. "Good girl." He whispered and put a light peck on your cheek before flipping you again and pounding into you.

[itsnesss]

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 | kwon jae-sung × fem!reader

𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 🎄

summary | fall behind in a snowstorm and try to stay warm

warnings | smut, masturbation, fingering, unprotected sex

word count | 1.8 k

The wind blows so hard that you can barely stand. The branches of the trees creak around you as the snow falls. The dojo group had started the hike early that morning, but now it's just you and Kwon, separated from the rest and caught in an unexpected storm.

"This is useless" says Kwon, barely audible over the roar of the wind "We need to take shelter"

You want to argue, say that you can keep going, but you know he's right. Your legs tremble with fatigue, and the cold begins to numb your fingers. You follow Kwon as he moves forward with determination, his steps leaving a faint trail in the snow that quickly disappears.

Finally, he finds a small cabin. It is narrow, but enough to keep them safe from the icy wind.

"Inside" Kwon gently pushes you inside, shaking the snow off his shoulders before following you.

The cabin is dark and looks abandoned. Kwon leaves his backpack on the floor and starts looking for something in it.

"Are you okay?" he asks without looking at you.

"I'm fine... just a little frozen"

He watches you out of the corner of his eye, slightly furrowing his brow. Without saying a word, he takes out a thick blanket and hands it to you.

"Put this on" .

"And you? I don't want you to freeze because of me" .

"Nothing will happen to me" His tone is firm, almost authoritative, and you know there's no point in arguing.

You wrap yourself in the blanket, grateful for the warmth. Meanwhile, Kwon uses a lighter to try to start the small campfire. The flickering light illuminates his face, making his features look even more intense.

"I didn't expect the storm to arrive so quickly," he says, breaking the silence.

"Me neither" Your voice sounds calmer now that you're warming up.

For a moment, neither of them speaks. Only the sound of the fire filling the space. You dare to look at him, noticing the way his shoulders tense under his shirt, the way his jaw tightens slightly.

"You are surprisingly prepared for these things". Your comment is an attempt to lighten the mood.

He turns his head towards you, his lips curving into a slight smile.

"Preparation is key".

"Always so serious?".

"Always so curious?" he replies, but there's a glimmer of humor in his eyes.

You can't help but laugh softly, but the sound seems too loud in the small space.

"I guess it's my way of not thinking about the fact that we almost froze."

Kwon nods, moving a little closer to the fire. Then, his eyes meet yours.

"You did well out there. Not many would have held out for so long" .

"Is that a compliment?" you ask, raising an eyebrow.

"It's a fact" His tone is direct, but his words carry a weight you didn't expect.

The intensity in his gaze makes you look away, even though the heat in your cheeks has nothing to do with the fire.

"Why did you start at the dojo?" he suddenly asks.

"What?"

"It's a simple question. I've always been curious".

You hesitate, surprised that he is starting a personal conversation.

"I wanted something that would help me focus. To feel stronger".

Kwon nods, as if he were evaluating your response.

"You're doing it".

His words catch you off guard. You look at him, searching for any trace of mockery, but you only find sincerity.

"Thank you... that means a lot, coming from you" .

The silence returns, but this time it's different. There is something charged in the air, something that makes each breath feel heavier. Kwon moves, getting a little closer to you, his eyes never leaving yours.

"Come here" His voice is soft, but authoritative.

You approach, not exactly knowing what to expect. He places a warm hand on your cheek, his calloused fingers brushing your skin with a gentleness you didn't expect from someone like him.

"You are stronger than you think" he whispers before leaning towards you.

The first contact of his lips is gentle, as if giving you time to pull away if you wanted to. But you don't. Instead, your hands find his neck, pulling him closer. The kiss intensifies, and soon there is no space between you.

Kwon lifts you slightly, placing you on his lap while his hands roam your back, firm but gentle. The warmth between you contrasts with the cold outside, and everything else disappears.

"Are you sure?" he murmurs against your lips, his voice hoarse and laden with desire.

"Yes". Your answer is firm, without a doubt.

Kwon lifts you slightly, placing you on his lap while his hands roam your back, firm but gentle. You slide your hands from his shoulders to his chest, pressing your body against his.

"Mmm..." he says, pulling away slightly to kiss you on the cheek, then on the temple, caressing your neck with his lips. His fingers caress the inside of your thighs.

You can feel the rhythmic rise and fall of his hips, his erect sex between your thighs, desperately seeking you, while his mouth covers yours and his tongue enters and exits. The kiss is intense, it takes you to a state of euphoria. His tongue mingles with yours.

"Do you want me to undress you?" he asks, barely able to breathe, as he pulls his lips away from yours.

"Yes, please" You sit up a bit to take off the sweatshirt and the sweater underneath. Your gaze stops at his torso. He was perfect in every way. You lower your gaze to the bulge in his pants and lean in to kiss it through the fabric, before unbuttoning his pants. His hands rest behind your neck, pulling you closer to his groin.

The tip of his member peeks above his boxers, glistening with the moisture that oozes out. You bring your fingers to it and wrap them around, feeling the heat and hardness and caressing it.

A sigh of pleasure escapes his lips and his fingers grip your hair as he gazes at you intently, his eyes shining with passion.

"It's big" you whisper. You make it slide up and down, feeling its weight and hardness. It's incredibly thick, but you've wanted to have it inside for so long...

"Go on, go on," he says, with a voice broken by excitement, trying to maintain control of himself.

You let go of him for a moment and take off your sweatshirt and blouse, leaving your breasts exposed to his eyes. He kisses them gently, one by one, and then covers you with his mouth.

He sucks one of your nipples between his lips, licking it and gently nibbling it. Then he switches to the other breast and repeats the same. You have the feeling that you're going to faint. You're coming just from imagining his sex inside you.

"I have to take this off" you murmur. "I can't take it anymore!"

You nod and take off your pants and panties. He tosses them behind you, and you sit back down on him, bringing your breasts to his lips and cuddling into his arms. His sex seeks you once more, and you can feel it pressing against you.

"Be careful," he says, with a whisper in your ear.

" I'll do it". You can feel yourself getting wet, ready for him. His fingers trace your thighs from behind and encircle them, opening your legs just enough to let his sex pass through. And you feel it caressing your vaginal lips, pressing against you, exploring you. The tip of his member enters you a little, stretching you slightly, dilating you, and the pain is slightly painful. You can barely contain the scream of pleasure that wants to escape your lips.

"You're so tight..."

You sigh and nod your head, making him go a little deeper inside you. His eyes have turned dark, his eyelids half-closed.

"I'm fine". he moves another couple of inches into you and his hips tense, but his fingers grip your thighs.

"Shit". Takes a breath with his mouth open.

"You are so great..." And you slip a little closer to him. "I don't know if I can hold back much longer".

"I'll make you feel very good, I promise." He says, his voice choked with desire.

You nod and take it a little deeper inside you. It almost reaches your limit, but it's right there, without pressing too hard. In your mind, you can imagine him inside you, filling you up, moving within you, and you get even more aroused.

"I can help you," he says. "I can move." He has a face contorted with passion, but you don't move an inch.

"Ok..." Her hips move up and down inside you, slowly at first, but increasingly faster, with more force, and your body moves back to give her space.

His hands travel down your back from behind and wrap around your hips, holding you against him. His fingers sink into your hips as his hips rise and fall, and his member enters and exits you, caressing you everywhere, making you feel whole, fulfilled.

The rhythm increases, becoming stronger and more intense, and you can feel how each of its muscles tenses and relaxes as it fills you. And you feel so good... So fulfilled, so complete.

"Oh! Kwon!" you exclaim, with a cry of passion.

But his penis is not enough for you. You need to feel his fingers on you. You slide back a little and feel empty, and you have to take a breath to move forward.

He penetrates you again and again, and you can't wait any longer. You lower your hands and wrap them around him, feeling his fingers caress your thighs as he enters and exits you over and over again. And when he stretches and fills you, you touch his fingers with yours, caressing his fingers.

His fingers wrap around yours and squeeze them a little, and suddenly you feel wet again, ready for him. You want him again.

He reenters you, and the pain makes you hold your breath. He enters you faster, harder, moving up and down between your thighs, and his fingers caress your vaginal lips.

"Damn it ..." he murmurs, his voice muffled

"Mmm..." You feel very good, relaxed, satisfied, ready for anything they want to do to you, anything they desire from you "Go on, please" you murmur.

He continues inside you, moving up and down over him. And you can feel the muscles in his back tense under your fingers every time he enters you.

His sex fills you completely, and each of his penetrations makes you feel a little more whole. Each of his penetrations is a promise of future pleasure, and you can imagine both of you ejaculating together.

And suddenly, an intense pleasure invades your entire body. Your back arches backward, your lips part in surprise, and pleasure envelops you completely. It's like a wave of heat, and you feel good, very good. You stop breathing for a moment, barely able to move. Your vagina tightens slightly around his member, and you can hear his ragged breathing against your ear.

" I love it..." he murmurs "I love being inside you" .

"Kwon!" you shout "Kwon, I love it!"

"I know, baby," he murmurs. His lips cover yours for a moment, softly, while his sex throbs inside you "I know" .

[i4miguel]

riding kwon

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ : ᴅᴏᴍ!ᴋᴡᴏɴ, ꜱᴜʙ!ꜰᴇᴍʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴘʟᴇ ᴏʀɢᴀꜱᴍꜱ

-"s'too much!" you whine, slowing the pace of your hips. "c'mon princess, can you do one more f'me?" kwon questions, panting lightly. kwon presented the idea of you riding him tonight, since you've never tried it before. you trusted kwon and decided to agree! now you were on your 3rd orgasm, kwon being on his 2nd, and you can feel the overstimulation. you continue the pace of your hips, kwon opting to grip your waist to guide you when he feels you slow down. "c'mon love, wanna hear your beautiful noises." kwon bites his bottom lip in pleasure when he feels you clench down on his cock.

"m' gonna cum!” you cry out in a moan, grabbing his shoulders.

"cum for me." was all kwon could say before you clenched down on his cock and felt the pressure in your abdomen snap. your body shook with imense pleasure, while kwon was thrusting up into you to help you ride out your 3rd orgasm, earning him his 2nd. when you both came down from your climaxes, kwon pulls you into his chest, wanting to feel you closer. "you did so well, baby." kwon praised, patting your head and placing a open mouthed kiss on your temple.

an: i’m so sorry this is soo short omg, i’ve been so busy :(( requests are closed for now i’ll try to make the ones i’ve already got asked !! also i was thinking maybe i’ll start writing for squid game as well if it’s okay with you all 🤍 once again thank you for your support, and happy late new year! i hope 2025 treats u all good and brings you the happiness you guys deserve :)

[extinctlesspains]

could u do a kwon smut..hehe

A/n: IT'S SMUTTY TIME😘

𝐴𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑅𝑢𝑠ℎ: 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑆𝑢𝑛𝑔

𝐵𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠

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𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑆𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑥 𝑓𝑒𝑚! 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: 𝑆𝑀𝑈𝑇, 𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒!

𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑔 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑑𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ.

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑓𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑌/𝑛, 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑦𝑠, 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 , 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 , 𝑐𝑢𝑚 𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑣, 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑐𝑢𝑚.

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The empty dojo was dimly lit, shadows stretching long across the polished wooden floor. The distant hum of the city buzzed through the open windows, but inside, only their breaths filled the space—quick, measured, and charged.

Kwon’s eyes locked onto yours, his stance solid and poised. “One more round,” he said, a hint of challenge lacing his voice. “Or are you scared of losing?”

You smirked, your hands tightening into fists. “Only if you’re ready to taste the mat.”

You circled each other, feet gliding silently. The tension between you was electric, your movements sharp, each strike and dodge a dance of precision. Kwon lunged, but you deflected—his forearm brushing yours, sending a jolt through you both. You spun, narrowly missing his sweep, your eyes meeting again, closer this time.

For a moment, you froze, breathless. His hand hovered near your waist, your face inches from his. Heartbeats thundered in the silence.

“Adrenaline rush enough for you?” Kwon whispered, voice low, eyes intense.

You didn’t step back. “Not even close.”

You pressed forward, launching a swift kick he barely dodged. Your spar continued, more heated, more intense. Each strike was sharper, each dodge tighter. You weren’t just fighting now—you were feeling. Testing limits, pushing boundaries.

Kwon pinned your arm against the wall, your bodies almost touching. His breath was ragged. “You’re holding back.”

“Maybe,” you shot back, eyes flicking to his lips for just a second. “Or maybe I’m saving the best for tomorrow.”

Silence stretched between you, heavy with unspoken words. Slowly, Kwon released your arm, fingers lingering a little too long. You didn’t move away.

“We’ll win tomorrow,” he said finally, his voice softer. “But right now…”

You leaned closer, eyes blazing. “Let’s finish this.”

Your breath mingled in a narrow space between you, eyes locked. Kwon's hand slid slowly down from your wrist, his touch leaving a trail of heat. Your chest rose and fell, marching his rhythm. The dojo was silent, but the air between you crackled.

"Kwon..." Your voice was barely a whisper, but it held weight.

He leaned closer, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from your face, lingering at your jawline. His voice was low, rough. "This what youneeded to feel alive?"

You didn't answer with words. You closed the distance between you. Your lips meeting his in a slow tentative kiss that quickly deepened. It was a collision-fierce, desperate and charged with everything unspoken between you. Kwon's hand slid to the small of your back, pulling you closer, the heat of his body searing through the thin fabric of your gi.

The world outside the dojo disappeared. It was just you two-every touch, every breath, igniting something raw and uncontrollable. Your hands found his shoulders, fingers digging in as you melted into him. Kwon pressed you gently against the wall, his mouth moving from your lips to your jaw, then lower, each kiss deliberate, each pauseheavy with intention.

You whispered his name again, your voice softer now, laced with need. His response was a low, approving murmur, his eyes dark with intensity

"Still holding back?" You teased, breathless.

He smiled against your skin, the edge of his teeth grazing your neck. "Not anymore."

Kwon's lips traced a slow path along Your neck, each kiss sending a shiver through you. Your hands slid beneath his gi, fingers grazing the hard lines of his back, feeling the tension in his muscles. He groaned softly against your skin, the sound vibrating through you.

Your movements were deliberate every touch heavy with meaning. Kwon's fingers found the knot of you rbelt, pausing just long enough to meet your eyes-a silent question.You nodded, your breath catching as hetugged the fabric loose, letting it fall away. The weight of their gazes, the slow, deliberate pace-it was more than physical. This was trust, raw,and unfiltered.

Your hands moved to Kwon's belt,mirroring his actions. Each layer removed was a barrier falling, an unspoken promise. When you finally stood bare before each other the moment stretched, heavy with anticipation

He reached for you, his touch softer now, reverent. "You're incredible," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion.

Your lips met again, the kiss deeper, more urgent. You moved together every touch a conversation, every breath a confession. It wasn't just about desire; it was about knowing each other completely, without walls.

You bit your lip, once you pulled away, holding back any moans that wanted to escape. Your arms wrapped around his neck, wanting him closer to you.

Kwon's smirk widened as he felt your arms wrap around his neck, pulling him even closer. He pressed his body flush against yours, the heat between you almost unbearable. He trailed his lips up your neck, nipping and sucking on the sensitive skin as he went, marking you as his.

"You're being awfully quiet..

He murmured, his breath hot against your ear. You stayed quiet, looking at the mirror that was besides you.

Kwon followed your gaze, his eyes locking onto the mirror beside you. He smirked as he saw your flushed face and swollen lips, his grip on your hips tightening possessively. "Look at you..so beautiful, all marked up and needy for me"

Whimpers escaped this time. Kwon chuckled as the whimpers slipped past your lips, his eyes darkening with desire as he ran his handsown your bare arms, his touch leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.

"That's it, baby... don't hold back,Let me hear those pretty little sounds." "Kwon.." Your breath hitched, making you breathless from his cold touch. Kwon shushed you softly, his hands sliding down to your waist as he leaned in to whisper in your ear again.

"Shh, relax... 'll take care of you, princess." You couldn't help but look away from shyness when he pulled Your bottom part of your gi down, showing a wet spot between your thighs.

You gasped as he touched your pussy, sensitive from his tender touches. Kwon smirked at your gasp, his fingers tracing slow, teasing circles around your sensitive flesh "You're so wet for me, princess. All for me, and no one else. "

He whispered, his breath hot against your ear as he continued to touch you, his fingers getting closer and closer to where you wanted them most.

He pushed against you, teasing and touching your clothed pussy."Kwon-" Kwon chuckled, enjoying the way you were practically begging for him, the sound of his name on your lips like music to his ears. "What is it, princess? Use your Words. "

He said, his fingers still moving in slow, teasing circles, never quite touching where you needed him most.

"Please... Need you so bad." You whined, bucking your hips to into his hand. "I'II take anything..." Kwon smirked wider at your words, his eyes dark with lust as he watched you buck your hips desperately against his hand. "Anything, huh? You're being a greedy little princess, aren't you?"He teased, his fingers finally slipping under the waistband of your panties, gently tracing your folds.

You gasped loudly, turning to the side to see your naked body in the mirror. "What if someone walks in-" Kwon chuckled, his fingers continuing to tease your folds as he looked at you in the mirror "Then they'll see you all pretty and marked up, and they'll know you belong to me." He said possessively, his other hand gripping your chin and forcing you to look at your reflection.

You nodded slowly, staring into his eyes, and biting your lip. "Please Kwon..." Kwon smirked at your submission, his eyes filled with dominance as he slowly slid a finger inside you "Good girl. so obedient for me"bHe whispered, his other hand still gripping your chin, forcing you to watch yourself in the mirror as he started to move his fingerinside you.

You moaned into his neck, pulling him closer. "oh fuck!-" Kwon chuckled lowly as you moaned into his neck, the sound going straight to his head. He started to move his finger faster, his free hand moving down to grip your hip, holding you in place against him. "Shh, baby... we have to be quiet" He whispered, nipping at your ear lobe as he added a second finger, stretching you out.

"Fuck..." You whimpered. Even his fingers were huge. Kwon smirked, enjoying the way your body was responding to his touch. He curled his fingers inside you searching for that sweet spot. "God, you're so tight... taking my fingers so well." You gripped onto the wall, bucking your hips more into his hand and attempting to rub your clit with his palm.

Kwon chuckled at your desperate attempts to find relief, his palm rubbing against your clit with each movement of his fingers. "Needy little princess, aren't you? Can't even control yourself." "Please! Keep going... Almost there-" You keep doing little gasps in between, your eyes closing.

Kwon increased the pace of his fingers, his movements becoming more rough and relentless as he continued to work you closer to the edge. "Open your eyes, princess..want you to look at yourself when you cum." You nodded tiredly, your jaw slightly dropping with a moan as you came undone in front of him.

Kwon watched intently as you came undone, his eyes filled with a possessive hunger as he felt your body tremble against him. He slowly withdrew his fingers,bringing them up to his mouth and licking them clean. "Good girl...you look so beautiful when you cum, princess" You stumbled in his arms, breathing heavily from the harsh orgasm.

Kwon chuckled softly as you stumbled into his arms, holding you close to his chest. "Easy there, princess... I got you" He said gently, wrapping his arms around you and rubbing your back soothingly "Want more..." You begged softly.

Kwon's eyes darkened again at your plea, his grip on you tightening as he felt his own desire reignite. "Yeah? You want more, princess?Greedy little thing, aren't you?" "Please?... I can take your cock now." You pleaded as he held you in his arms. Kwon's breath hitched at your words, his resolve weakeningas you begged for him sodesperately. He looked at you,seeing the need in your eyes and he couldn't deny you any longer

"Such a desperate little thing...you want my cock that badly?" You nodded frantically. Kwon chuckled at your frantic nodding, his hands moving down to grip your thighs as he lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. "I'm gonna ruin you, princess... make you mine in every way possible."

You bit your lip, watching his cock dissappear in your pussy. Kwon groaned as he slowly pushed inside you, his head falling back as he felt your walls clench around him. "Fuck..you're so tight, baby...so perfect for me." You gasped loudly, not expecting the huge stretch, despite being stretched from his fingers before."Shit wait!Slow slow..."

Kwon stopped immediately, his grip on your thighs tightening as he heard your gasp of pain. "Shh, baby.. breathe for me." He said softly, gently rubbing your thighs in an attempt to soothe you. You closed your eyes, adjusting to him. "Mkay.. Move..or are you even fully in yet.." You whimpered in fear and opened one eye to look down.

Kwon chuckled lowly his gaze following yours down to where you were joined together. "Almost...you're taking me so well,princess...just a little bit more. " You nodded slowly.

Kwon gently continued to push inside you, slowly flling you up until he was fully sheathed inside you. "God..you feel amazing princess. You feel so good wrapped around me." You let out a moan in relief, happy he was finally in.

Kwon groaned in response to your moan, his hands moving to grip your hips as he held you still, letting you adjust to his size. "Such a good girl, taking all of me..you're mine, princess. You belong to me and no one else."

Kwon let out a low growl, his grip on your hips tightening as he slowly started to move, pulling out of you almost completely before slamming back in again. Kwon's thrusts became more intense, each one hiting deep inside you as he buried his face in your neck, leaving a trail of bites and hickeys.

"Fuck, princess... you feel so good...you take me so well. You're so perfect.. all mine.."

"Yeah? Fuck all for you!-" Your moans were breathless. Kwon let out a low growl, his thrusts becoming more rough and desperate as he pinned you against the wall. "That's right, princess..all for me... no one else gets to touch you, understand? You're mine to use, mine to claim, mine to own..."

You nodded fast, drool coming out of your mouth from all the pleasure.Kwon smirked at the sight of you drooling, enjoying the fact that he was the one causing you to feel this way. "Look at you, so pathetic and needy... completely at my mercy"

"Want your cum!.. Want it so bad.." You whimpered. Kwon's thrusts became more erratic as he listened to your whimpers, feeling himself getting closer to the edge. "Yeah? You want me to fill you up, princess? Want me to claim you from the inside out?"

you nodded, your mind fogging up and not being able to use words. Kwon groaned at your inability to speak, his grip on you becomingbalmost bruising as he pounded into you. "Fuck... I'm gonna cum soon, princess... gonna fill you up until it's dripping down your thighs.. gonna make sure everyone knows you're mine. " Nothing came out of your lips but moans and whimpers.

Kwon's head fell against your shoulder as he continued to thrust into you, his breathing becoming more ragged as he neared his release. "Shit...gonna cum..gonna fill you up.." You arched your back, legs shaking as you came undone before him. Kwon groaned loudly as he felt you clench around him, your orgasm sending him over the edge as he slammed into you one final time, releasing himself deep inside you.

You opened your mouth to moan loudly, squirting on him and drenching him with your juices. Kwon was taken aback by thesudden squirting, but he smirked and continued to thrust slowlybthrough his orgasm, his eyes locked on the mess you made on him. "Such a dirty girl, princess... Iook at you... squirting all over me..."

You breathed heavily, realizing what you did. You've never done that before until Kwon. He made you feel things no one else had. Kwon pulled out of you slowly, watching as a mixture of his cum and your juices dripped down your thighs.

"Look at that...look how messy you are for me...all because of me." You hummed softly, falling into his arms again. Kwon caught you easily,wrapping his arms around you and holding you against his chest as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. "You did so good, princess...you were perfect for me." You closed my eyes and nodded.

Kwon gently rubbed your back, holding you close as he sat down on the couch, pulling you onto his lap. You rested on the couch as Kwon cleaned you up and put on your clothes.

Kwon carefully cleaned you up,taking his time to make sure he got every last bit of the messoff of you. Once you were clean, he helped you into your clothes before pulling you back onto his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist and holding you close.

"Hmmm.. Good adrenaline rush?" You said, tired. Kwon chuckled and nodded, running his fingers through your hair as he held you.

"Definitely..."

You smiled and kissed his cheek before resting in his arms again. Kwon smiled at the kiss, gently squeezing your waist as he looked down at you, his expression softening.

"Best adrenaline rush ever..." He whispered in a soft tone.

[extinctlesspains]

would u ever write for miguel diaz 🥹 maybe reader is jealous because so many girls have an eye for him even though he’s her boyfriend so miguel makes sure she knows that she’s the only girl for him ?? (can be a spicy story if that’s okay with you!!)

A/n: Future note, I DO write for other characters, shows, and even kpop idols BUT I choose to focus on Kwon, Axel, and Sensei Wolf because not a lot of people write for them. 😘

𝑂𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑌𝑜𝑢: 𝑀𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝐷𝑖𝑎𝑧

𝐵𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠

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𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝑀𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝐷𝑖𝑎𝑧 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒

𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: 𝑀𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑖𝑡. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒.

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑝𝑒𝑡 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠, 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑌/𝑛, 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔.

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You watched from across the crowded room, your fingers curling tighter around the stem of your wine glass. Miguel stood in the center, the focus of attention as always, a magnetic pull for everyone around him. Especially the women. Their laughter rang out, eyes lingering a moment too long on the sharp line of his jaw or the way his shirt stretched over his shoulders.

He caught your eye briefly, a smile flickering across his lips—one of those slow, secret smiles meant only for you. But it wasn’t enough to smother the heat of jealousy simmering inside you.

When the night finally wound down, you found yourself in his apartment, silence thick between you as you leaned against the counter, arms crossed.

He approached slowly, leaning in close, his voice low. “You’ve been quiet. Something wrong, cariño?”

Your eyes met his, fire and hurt simmering in them. “You know what.”

His brows furrowed briefly before realization dawned. “Ah. Those women?”

You looked away. “They were practically throwing themselves at you.”

He stepped closer, his fingers tilting your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze. “Let them look. You’re the one I come home to.” His voice was a soft growl, every word tinged with promise.

He closed the distance between you, pressing you back against the counter. His lips brushed your ear. “Do I need to remind you?” His hands settled on your hips, sliding slowly down, igniting a fire only he could stoke.

You shivered as his lips traced a slow line down your neck, his voice a low rumble against your skin. "Every look, every touch... Only yours."

Your breath hitched as he lifted you onto the counter, standing between your legs, his eyes dark and intense. He leaned in, kissing you deeply, possesively, leaving no room for doubt. "They can want me all they like, " He murmured between kisses. "But I'm taken."

His hands roamed, exploring familiar territory. Each touch, each kiss with a declaration, a promise that left you breathless. His lips traced down your collarboy, and he whispered against your skin. "You're the only one that I see. The only one that I want."

Your jealousy melted away, replaced by the overwhelming heat that he ignited from you."Miguel..." You gasped softly, pulling him closer, needing more, craving they way he made you feel—like you were his entire world.

He smiled against your lips, his voice filled with desire. "Let me show you how much you mean to me baby."

And he did.

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Hey! :) I was wondering if u could make a continuation to the 'Party time' fic.. like the morning and the members finding out, how kwon is after that n stuff.. Thought it might be cool:)

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦: 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔

𝐵𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠

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𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑇𝑤𝑜 𝑂𝑓 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠

𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑆𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: 𝐹𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓, 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡?

𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑦!

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑝𝑒𝑡 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠, 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑌/𝑛.

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The sun streamed through the hotel curtains, cutting through the haze of last night’s events. You groaned softly, shielding your eyes with your hand. The ache in your head reminded you of the mojitos... and the memories of what followed rushed back.

You turned over to see Kwon, his muscular frame relaxed and his breathing steady. His arm was draped over your waist, holding you close even in sleep. Your heart skipped a beat at the sight of him—so different from the arrogant jerk you'd known. It felt... intimate.

"What did I do?" you whispered to yourself, biting your lip.

Suddenly, Kwon's eyes fluttered open, a sly smirk forming on his lips. "Morning, baby," he drawled, his voice thick and low. You flushed under his gaze, memories of his touch replaying vividly in your mind.

You rolled out of bed, grabbing the nearest shirt—his shirt—to cover yourself. "Last night... that was... unexpected," you muttered, avoiding his eyes.

"Regrets already?" he teased, sitting up and stretching, his muscles flexing.

"No," you admitted, surprising even yourself. "But this... complicates things."

A knock at the door interrupted your thoughts. "Y/n? Are you in there?" It was your teammate, Sam. Your heart raced.

Kwon raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. "Your friends are looking for you."

"Hide!" you hissed, shoving him towards the bathroom.

Before you could open the door, Sam barged in. "There you are! We were worried sick. And—" Her eyes widened. "Why is there a guy's jacket here? And... is that a Cobra Kai shirt you're wearing?"

You swallowed hard. "It's... not what it looks like."

"Really?" Sam crossed her arms, eyes narrowing. "Did you hook up with Kwon? The Kwon?"

Before you could respond, the bathroom door opened, and there he stood, smirking. "Morning, Samantha."

Sam's jaw dropped. "You did! Oh my God. You hooked up with the enemy!"

"You've got it wrong—" you started, but she cut you off.

"Y/n, this is bad. Really bad. If Sensei finds out... or the others..." She shook her head. "What were you thinking?"

Kwon stepped forward, his usual cocky demeanor fading. "Look, it was just one night. Doesn't mean anything."

You flinched at his words, but covered it up with a glare. "Exactly. Just one night."

Sam sighed, glancing between the two of you. "You need to figure out what you’re going to tell the team. They’re already talking." She walked out, leaving the room in tense silence.

Kwon turned to you, his expression unreadable. "So, that's it then?"

You nodded, trying to ignore the ache in your chest. "Yeah. Just a mistake. One night."

He stepped closer, his voice low. "If that's what you want to believe."

And with that, he grabbed his jacket and walked out, leaving you alone again—only this time, the silence felt heavier.

.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

Back at the training center, the tension was palpable. You could feel the eyes of your teammates on you, their whispers barely concealed. Every glance felt like a judgment, every silence like an accusation.

You tried to focus on your training, but your mind kept drifting back to Kwon. The way he looked at you, the way his touch had ignited something you didn’t know was there. It wasn’t just lust. It was something deeper, something dangerous.

Suddenly, your Sensei called your name. You froze, your heart pounding. Had he heard? Did he know?

"Focus, Y/n," he said, his voice stern. "Your mind is elsewhere."

You nodded, forcing yourself to concentrate. But as you moved through the drills, you couldn’t shake the feeling that everything had changed. And it wasn’t over yet.

.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

The training room buzzed with the sounds of sparring—grunts, footsteps, and the sharp smack of wood against flesh. You tried to lose yourself in the rhythm, focusing on the drills your sensei's had assigned. But every move felt mechanical, every strike hollow. The whispers hadn’t stopped; you could feel eyes following you, judging you.

You clenched your fists, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. Focus, Y/n. But no matter how hard you tried, your thoughts kept drifting back to Kwon—his touch, his voice, the way his eyes seemed to see through you.

"Y/n!" Sensei’s Chozen sharp voice snapped you back to reality. "Step forward."

You swallowed hard, moving to the center of the mat. Sensei Chozen's eyes were piercing. Does he know? You felt exposed, like he could see every mistake, every moment of weakness.

"Partner up with Hawk, " he instructed. Hawk—a tall, broad-shouldered guy with a permanent scowl—stepped forward, his eyes cold. You’d always had a tense relationship, but today, it felt different. More personal.

The spar began, and Hawk came at you harder than usual. His punches were sharp, his movements aggressive. You blocked, countered, but his strikes felt fueled by something more than competition.

"You think you’re better than us?" he hissed, just low enough for only you to hear.

You narrowed your eyes. "What are you talking about?"

He smirked. "Sleeping with the enemy. Makes sense. You’re weak."

Anger flared in your chest. You dodged his next punch, striking back harder than you intended. The blow landed, sending him stumbling. The dojo fell silent.

Hawk glared at you, wiping blood from his lip. "Looks like Cobra Kai’s rubbing off on you."

Sensei Chozen's voice cuts through the tension. "Enough! Both of you. Take a break."

You stormed out, your heart pounding. The whispers followed you out the door.

.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

You leaned against the cool brick wall, trying to catch your breath. The anger still simmered, but beneath it was something else—guilt, confusion. How had one night turned everything upside down?

"Rough day?" The voice made you jump. Kwon leaned against the wall, arms crossed, that infuriating smirk on his lips.

"What are you doing here?" you hissed, glancing around. If anyone saw you...

He shrugged. "Came to see how you’re holding up. Word travels fast."

You scoffed. "You mean, you wanted to gloat."

He stepped closer, his expression softening. "No. I wanted to make sure you’re okay."

You blinked, caught off guard by the sincerity in his voice. "Why do you care?"

He hesitated, something flickering in his eyes. "Maybe I shouldn’t. But I do."

For a moment, neither of you spoke. The tension between you crackled like electricity. You hated how he got under your skin, how easily he made you forget the lines between right and wrong.

"This can’t happen again," you whispered, more to yourself than to him.

He leaned in, his voice low. "Then why are you shaking?"

You clenched your jaw, stepping back. "Because I know this is a mistake. And I can’t afford any more mistakes."

He nodded, but there was a challenge in his eyes. "You keep saying that. But what if it’s not a mistake? What if it’s just... different?"

You didn’t have an answer. Before you could respond, the door to the building opened, and Sam stepped out. Her eyes widened when she saw Kwon.

"What the hell are you doing here?" she spat.

Kwon smirked, slipping his hands into his pockets. "Relax. I was just leaving."

He brushed past her, his eyes lingering on you for a moment longer. "See you around, Y/n."

Sam watched him go, then turned to you. "Are you out of your mind? What if one of our sensei's saw him?"

You ran a hand through your hair. "He didn’t. And it’s... complicated."

She shook her head. "No. It’s simple. He’s the enemy. And you need to remember that."

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The evening air was cool, the stadium lights casting long shadows over the empty tournament grounds. You’d come here to clear your head, but the silence only made the noise in your mind louder.

"You shouldn’t be here alone." Kwon’s voice echoed from the shadows.

You didn’t turn around. "Are you following me now?"

He stepped into the light, his expression serious. "Maybe. Or maybe I just knew you’d be here."

You crossed your arms, the distance between you feeling too wide, too narrow all at once. "Why, Kwon? What do you want from me?"

He hesitated, then took a step closer. "I don’t know. But I can’t get you out of my head. And I don’t think you can get me out of yours either."

Your breath caught. He was right, and you hated it. "This... whatever this is... it’s dangerous."

He nodded. "Yeah. It is." He took another step, his eyes locked on yours. "But maybe that’s what makes it real."

The space between you disappeared. His hand brushed your cheek, his touch gentle, almost hesitant. You leaned into it, just for a moment, before reality crashed back in.

"We can’t," you whispered.

He sighed, pulling back. "I know." He turned to leave, but paused. "But that doesn’t mean it’s over."

As he walked away, you watched him go, your heart pounding. This was far from over. And you weren’t sure you wanted it to be.

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EEEEE im actually so proud of this one. I spent two days on it so I REALLY hope u guys like it😭💕 also should I maybe do a part 3??? 🤔🤔 lemme know

edit: Part THREE is out Now!!!

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Kwon enemies to fwb !! I’m so excited to read it !! ( please don’t make him die 😔🙏 )

A/n: LMAOOO I promise I won't make him die babes 😓💕

𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢: 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔

𝐵𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠

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𝑃𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒-𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: 𝑠𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒, 𝐹𝑊𝐵.

𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦:𝐸𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐾𝑤𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑛—𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒.

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑡, 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑒𝑥?

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The tension between you and Kwon has always been like a loaded gun—dangerous, unpredictable, ready to go off. Ever since the Sekai Taikai started, every glance, every word exchanged between you two has been a battle in its own right. You don’t just spar with fists—you spar with words, with glares, with smirks that linger too long.

But tonight, everything changes.

You’re in the dojo, long after the first event and training has ended. The lights are dim, the air thick with the scent of sweat and lingering adrenaline. You’re supposed to be cooling down, but instead, you find yourself face-to-face with Kwon, your bodies only inches apart.

“You’re still here?” he says, his voice low, taunting. “Didn’t think Miyagi-Dos trained overtime.”

“I could say the same about you, Cobra Kai.” Your voice is steady, but your heart is pounding.

He steps closer, eyes locked on yours. “Maybe I was hoping you’d still be here.”

You swallow hard, refusing to back down. “And why would that be?”

His smirk widens, but there’s a heat in his eyes that sends shivers down your spine. “You know why.”

The tension between you stretches, taut as a wire. Every breath, every heartbeat feels amplified. Finally, he closes the gap, his hand sliding to the back of your neck as he pulls you into a kiss. It’s rough, desperate—nothing like the movies. There’s no gentleness here, only the raw clash of two people who have fought too hard, resisted too long.

When you break apart, you’re both breathless.

“This... this doesn’t mean anything,” you say, voice shaking.

He leans in, lips brushing your ear. “Then why are you still here?”

.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

It starts with that kiss. Neither of you talks about it the next day. Or the next. But the tension grows, like a fire you can’t put out. And then it happens again.

Late at night. Empty dojos. Locked doors. It’s dangerous, secret, and you tell yourselves it doesn’t mean anything.

It’s just... relief.

.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

You’re in Kwon’s room at the Sekai Taikai hotel for all the competitors, the air heavy with silence. The training ground lights outside filter through the window, casting long shadows. You’re sitting on the edge of his bed, heart pounding as he stands in front of you, arms crossed.

“This is a bad idea,” you say, for what feels like the hundredth time.

He smirks, stepping closer. “Then leave.”

You don’t move. Instead, you look up at him, the silence stretching between you. He reaches out, fingers brushing your cheek. “Thought so.”

The next moment, his lips are on yours, hands tangling in your hair. It’s a battle every time—neither of you willing to surrender, even now. You push him back against the wall, your body pressing against his. He lets out a low groan, eyes dark with something you don’t want to name.

When it’s over, you lie next to each other, staring at the ceiling.

“This... this is just physical,” you say, more to yourself than to him.

He turns his head, smirking. “Sure.”

You roll your eyes, trying to ignore the way your heart pounds when he looks at you like that. “We’re still enemies.”

He laughs softly. “Whatever you need to tell yourself.”

But even as he says it, you know it’s a lie. This isn’t just about winning anymore. It’s about something neither of you wants to admit.

.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・.・゜゜・

The more it happens, the harder it is to pretend. The fights on the training grounds get more intense, the arguments more heated. But it’s the quiet moments after that haunt you—the way he looks at you, like he’s trying to figure out what this means.

One night, after a brutal sparring match, you’re both lying on the mat, breathing hard.

“You almost had me,” he says, smirking.

You glare at him. “I did have you.”

He laughs, but there’s a softness to it. “What happens when this tournament is over?”

You don’t answer. Because you don’t know.

Instead, you reach for him, pulling him into another kiss. Because talking is dangerous. Admitting what’s really happening between you? That’s a battle you’re not ready to fight.