#lee dong wook smut

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Like What You See - Lee Dong Wook

W/C: 7K

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Prompts: “I’ll take it that you like what you see.”

Warnings: Fluff, smut, nudism, explicit language, dirty talking, nipple licking, nipple sucking, clit stimulation, oral(female receiving), fingering, cum tasting, brief handjob, pet/nicknames, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

You lick your lips as you tug on the shirt you had on, which was your boyfriend, Dong Wook’s, he was staying at your place for the night, and he had insisted that you wear his shirt to bed, you look at yourself in the mirror and nod your head before turning towards the door and opening it, Dong Wook turns his head towards the door and smiles as stands from the bed and makes his way to you.

“Don’t you look absolutely breathtaking,” He states as he places his hands on your hips and pulls you closer to him. “You look beautiful wearing my shirt, I love it,” He dips his head lower, and you tilt your head upwards to meet him halfway for a kiss, your eyes shut, and you lift your hands and place them against his bare chest, and feel the warmth of his skin underneath the palms of your hands, your lips slowly move together as it slowly begins to grow deeper. His hands slide lower until they reach the side of your thighs, and he slowly rubs his hands over your skin, which sends a tingling feeling up your spine, he slides his hands over your panties before his hands reach your waist and slowly rubs them up and down, creating a burning sensation on your skin.

You slide your hands over his chest and move them to the top of his shoulders before sliding them down to his biceps, your fingers press into his flesh as you feel the shape of his muscles underneath your touch. You break the kiss but don’t move your head away from his and allow your noses to brush against each other as you both are breathing a little harder by now, you open your eyes and stare back into his dark brown ones, the ones you fell so deeply in love with and the ones that stared at you with so much love stored in them. You feel him begin to guide you backwards until your back hits the wall just next to the bathroom door, he lowers his head, and you hear him inhale slowly and deeply.

“Jump,” He mumbles before you feel his hands grip your waist, you bend your knees before jumping as he lifts you, and your legs instantly wrap around him as you move your hands behind his neck and interlace your fingers. He presses himself against you, pushing you against the wall, before he slides his hands down your hips and over the outside of your thighs before moving them to the back of your thighs and gripping them with a tight hold.

“Oh,” You gasp as you feel his fingers pressing into your skin, holding you securely as he presses your upper body into the wall. “I’ll take it that you like what you see,” You had to say it, you felt a boost of confidence rush through you as he held you against the wall after kissing you so deeply.

“I like too much,” He says. “In fact, I absolutely love it,” You could feel his groin pressing against yours and felt his cock slowly growing stiff inside his slacks. “It makes my mind spin,” He moves away from the wall and turns around before making his way to the bed with you clinging onto him while staring into his eyes, lust swirls in his eyes as they begin to cloud over with passion. Within moments your back hits the bed, and he’s hovering over you before he shifts your body to the middle of the bed, you release your hands and move them to his shoulders and pull him down to you, your lips crash against each other in another hot passionate kiss.

His hand moves from your ass to the side of your thigh before moving underneath the shirt, and slides it over your ribcage before cupping your tit, while his other hand presses into the mattress to keep himself lifted, putting most of his weight on that arm. His hand on your breast gently kneads into the soft tissue, and you can feel your skin slowly heating up more, you slide one of your hands to the back of his neck and move it into his hair, holding onto it as his tongue slides along your lips, you part your them, and he slides his tongue into your mouth, sliding it along yours before pressing it against the roof of your mouth.

“Hmm,” He hums into your mouth as you try to suck on his tongue, keyword; try. But not succeeding too much with it, which causes him to pull back as you both begin to chuckle over it.

“That’s what happens when I try something new to be more seductive,” You say with a giggle. He shakes his head before his laughter dies down, and he’s smiling down at you. “I’ll work on it, and see if I can make it more sexy in the future.”

“No, no, it’s okay, you can suck on something else much better,” He says. “But practice is good, but I would prefer the other thing to be sucked a lot more,” You nod your head, unable to stop smiling. “Shall we keep going?”

“Yes, yes, don’t stop now,” You say. He nods his head, and you feel his hand move away from your breast, you release his shoulder and the back of his head as he moves to sit on his knees, your legs unwrap from around his waist, and you place your feet on the mattress as you bend them next to him, his hands move to the hem of your shirt, and you arch your back as he pushes it upwards.

“Remind me to give you a white shirt next time,” He says. You lower your back and lift your chest and arms, letting him remove the shirt completely. “So I can suck on your breasts through it and have it become see-through,” You lower down to the bed and watch as he tosses the shirt aside. “I think that’s something we should try, it’s going to look so pretty, and it’s going to be so hard to resist going down on you with the two wet patches on your chest.”

“You’re talking me into it, it sounds tempting to try,” You say. He leans down, and you feel his lips brush against your earlobe. “To have you needing so badly that you can hardly control yourself,” You whisper into his ear.

“You would love to see me beg for you, drag you to any type of surface and bend you over it,” He says with a low tone. A shiver goes through your body as you imagine the cold surface making contact with your wet nipples as they harden instantly, your pussy clenches at the thought, and you felt yourself getting wet at the thought.

“We should try that, Dong Wook, shit,” You say. He moves his face away from your head and moves down to your chest. “I’m pretty sure you did pack a white shirt,” You would have felt embarrassed with how needy and desperate you sounded, if you weren’t already so turned on from just that suggestion and the way he was touching you.

“And what if I did?” He asks. You feel his chin brush against the top of your breast as he slides it over the curve and towards your nipple. “Do you want to stop and put it on?” His lips reach your nipple, and you feel your muscles tense as his hot breath washes over the bud.

“I, uh, no… no, not now, tomorrow…” You stutter out. “We can try it tomorrow, or… or the weekend,” You didn’t want to stop now, even if the idea was tempting. “We can try it then, I don’t want you to stop now…” He lifts his head and his chin brushes against your nipple, you lift your head to look at him and lick your lips.

“How about we have a pool or hot tub date, and you can wear it, then afterwards in the showers, I can make you feel how hard it was to resist you,” He says. You swallow and slowly nod your head. “Or, we can sneak into the pool tomorrow night, and you can try to be as quiet as possible as I take you in the pool.”

“Doooonggg Wooookkk,” You whine and bring your hand to your face, covering it as you feel heat travelling up to your cheeks. “Let’s… fuck, you’re making my mind spin, let’s, let’s just try it tomorrow, with whichever scenario,” You lift your hand away from your face to look at him. “Any scenario, I don’t mind, not with you… I trust you,” He nods his head.

“Then we’ll let it happen spontaneously, no planning it, otherwise we could be let down if something comes in our way,” He says. You nod your head, he was right, but that wasn’t going to stop you from finding his white shirt tomorrow morning and pulling it on. You lower your head as he lowers his, his lips brush against your nipple, and you feel your toes wanting to curl at the feeling of his plush lips touching your nipple, which have grown a little more sensitive after the talk you just had, his tongue slips out, and he presses the tip of it against your nipple making you take in a shaky breath as he slowly draws circles with it over the bud. You move your hand to the top of his head and slide your fingers through his hair before curling them into it and gripping onto them. He licks a stripe upwards to the top of your breast before he pulls his tongue away and presses it against your nipple again, repeating the pattern once more.

“Dong Wook…” You breathe out. The feeling of his tongue gliding over your nipple as it grows more sensitive was causing your muscles to tense as your insides knot together while you grow wetter, he pulls back slightly and blows down against the bud, causing it to harden and your breathing to pick up as your skin grows warmer. “Oh, gosh…” His hand cups your boob and slides his thumb over your hardened nipple, he moves his head to your other breast and lowers his head, you feel his lips brushing against your nipple before warmth engulfed it as he wraps his lips around the bud. “Oh, my, Dong Wook…” His nose presses against your skin, and you can feel him breathing in deeply as he sucks on the bud, your mind was slowly starting to spin as his other hand on your boob grips onto it with a firm hold, and you felt your abdomen twist at the sudden movement.

“Shit, Wook, I…” You gasp and lick your lips, feeling how warm they feel from licking them too much already. His grip on your boob loosens before he slides it over your ribcage and down your stomach before reaching the elastic of your panties. His fingers trace along the top of it, leaving a burning trail along your skin as he does, his tongue flicks over your nipple, and you feel your back muscles tensing causing your back to arch as the sensation travels down to your pussy, he pulls back from your nipple, silver strings of saliva breaking off and coating your breast and his chin, he licks his lips and lifts his head to look at you, your chest heaves up and down as you take in deep breaths while looking at him.

“You’re so responsive, have I ever mentioned how much I love that?” He asks. You release your grip on the top of his head as he begins shifting lower on the bed. “It drives me crazy what I can make you feel,” He sits back on his knees and slides his other hand that was pushed against the mattress over the side of your body and the side of your thigh before sliding it to the top of it and resting it just above your knee.

“You’ve mentioned it a few times,” You say. “But you just know how to touch me, and where to touch me,” He nods his head before he slides his hand at the top of your panties over your mound before cupping your pussy through your panties, he presses his fingers against the fabric and hears a squelching sound coming from your pussy, his lips part before his eyes drop between your legs, his fingers move to the side of your panties, and he pulls it aside, you watch as his Adam’s apple bob up and down as he takes in deep and slow breaths, your pussy was glistening with your juices and your folds were practically coated in it and a wet patch was already forming on the fabric.

“You’re so damn soaked, did talking about those scenarios do this to you?” He asks as he releases your panties and slides his fingers over them, your toes curl into the bedding as you feel the feathery touch against your folds as he slides his fingers up and down. “Or is it a mix of talking about it and what I’m doing to you and making you feel?” You move your arm over your face and shut your eyes as you take in a deep breath.

“… Both…” You mumble. Your juices seep through the fabric, and he begins spreading it over your panties. “Gosh, it was both, Dong Wook, but can you blame me?” He shifts on the bed before you feel him blow cold air against your pussy. “Fuck, Wooook!” You bite your bottom lip before your lips part, and you breathe deeply through your mouth. “See, you just know how, you know what exactly does it for me, fuck,” You move your arm away from your face and drop it onto the bed, you open your eyes and lift your head to look at him.

“So hot you, I love it so much,” He says. He moves his hands to the top of your panties and curls his fingers into the fabric before pulling it down, you lift your hips, and he slides them down your thighs, you lower your hips and lift your feet as he drags your panties down your legs, keeping his knuckles in contact with your skin as he does before he completely removes your panties and tosses them aside. You place your feet back down on the bed as he moves lower, you watch as he tries to find a comfortable position, or as comfortable as his hardening cock would allow him. You watch as he lowers his head between your legs, his hair tickling the inside of your thighs as he inches closer to your pussy, you drop your head onto the pillow and your heart drums loudly in your ear as your body tenses with anticipation.

His arms slip underneath your legs, lifting your feet off the bed as his shoulders push against the back of your thighs, pushing your legs upwards and almost against your body, causing your folds to spread and create a sloshing sound. His hands press against your hips as he places them flat against your hips, you stop breathing for a moment as his head gets closer and closer to your pussy, his nose brushes against your folds and your hips slightly lift upwards at the touch.

“Dong Wook, fuck…” You breathe out before taking a deep breath. His hot breaths fan over your pussy, and you close your eyes and move your hands to grip the bedding, his tongue presses down beneath your clit, and he licks a slow stripe upwards, your back arches as you feel his warm tongue gliding over the bundle of nerves. “Oh, my fucking… your tongue,” He slides it downwards, over your clit once more before he slides it from side to side, you reach one hand down and grip the top of his head, curling his fingers into his hair. His tongue circles your clit, and you feel your insides pulling together as your muscles tense up, your toes curl, and you fight against the feeling of wanting to shut your legs around his head.

“Dong Wook, oh, my fucking, that feels so… ohh,” You moan as your back lowers down to the mattress as his tongue repeats the movements again and again, your mind was spinning, and your skin felt like it was on fire, slurping sounds come from him as he swallows your juices he collects onto his tongue, his nose was moving against your folds with each lick over your clit. “It’s so good, so fucking… good,” Sweat was slowly starting to coat your skin as the room only grows hotter, his hands slide up your sides before sliding back down, constantly staying in contact with your skin and adding to the heat already going through you. “Need… more,” He slides one of his hands away from your hip before it disappears, you feel the bed move as he shifts once more and moments later you feel his fingers press against your entrance.

“Wook, Wook, oh, ohhh,” You gasp as he slides a digit inside you causing you to push your head back against the pillow, you could hear and feel him breathing hard against your pussy, you were getting closer to the edge of your high and your body felt like it wanted to start shaking with pleasure. “Dong Wook, Wook…” His finger slowly pumps in and out of you as he keeps licking your clit, you bring your other hand to the top of your head and curl your fingers into your hair as your mind begins spinning. The sloshing sound of your wetness fills the room along with your breathy moans and the sound of him breathing loudly against your pussy, your muscles tighten as you feel another digit slipping inside you, he was slowly building you up and edging you closer to your release, his fingers curl inside you, and he turns them, rubbing your walls with the pads of his fingers before he pulls them out halfway and extends them.

“Dong Wook, it feels so fucking good, shit, don’t stop, keep going, please, more, more,” You babble out. You feel his knuckles pressing against your pussy as he pushes his fingers as deep as he could into you before sliding them out, you turn your head sideways as you begin breathing rapidly, your heart drums loudly in your ears, and you swear he could hear it too, your back arches as you feel a third digit pushing inside you, your walls getting stretched just a little more. “I’m gonna…” You mumble as you release your hair and throw your arm over your eyes as you turn your head to the other side. “Dong Wook…” You felt like you were out of breath as he continues pumping his fingers in and out of you and licking your clit, with each lick it was starting to feel like a shock was going through your body, your back muscles begin to ache as you try to arch even more. “Doonngg Wooook!” Your grip on his hair tightens as you pull on it. “I’m… I…” Specs of dust begin floating behind your lids as you feel your muscles tensing more, your heels dig into his back and you curl your toes.

“DONG WOOK!” You cry out as the tension inside you snaps, your walls pulse around his fingers as you cum and the specs of dust turn into fireworks exploding behind your lids, your mind spins as your body shakes with ecstasy. “DONG WOOK, FUCK, OH, MY GOSH!” His mouth wraps around your clit, and he begins sucking on the bundle of nerves, your head turns from side to side as you move your arm away from your head and grip the bedding and pull on it, the slurping sounds become louder as he sucks on your clit, his fingers move slightly faster to ease you through your high. “UGMM, FUCK!” He curls his fingers inside you and uncurls them, rubbing one spot over and over. Your body slowly begins calming down, and your mind slowly stops spinning, he pulls away from your clit, gently tugging on it one final time as he releases it.

“Fuck, Wook…” You sigh and lower your back down to the bed, and he slowly slides his fingers from you, causing your legs to twitch as he does. You release his hair and move your hand down to your side, you release the tight grip you had on the sheets, feeling your hand ache from how hard you had gripped onto it. He unwraps his arm from around your thigh and places your feet on the mattress and sits back on his knees, you open your eyes and blink several times to get used to the light before you lift your head and your eyes widen as you find his fingers inside his mouth, licking them clean. “Fucking hell, Dong Wook, why the hell do you have to look like a Greek god when you do that?” You want to drop your head back down to the pillow and catch your breath, but the sight of him sucking his fingers clean was heavenly, and you couldn’t get yourself to look away. His nose was glistening from your juices and so was his chin, you bend your arms and press your elbows into the bed as you prop yourself up before moving into a sitting position, keeping your gaze on his lips as he slowly pulls his fingers from his mouth.

“Hmm,” He hums as his eyes meet yours. “So good, how do you manage to taste even better every time I get a taste of you?” Your lips part as you let out a chuckle and shake your head at that question.

“I can’t give away my secret,” You say, even though you don’t have one. Your eyes move down to his chest before moving lower until you stop this crotch, a tent had formed in his slacks, and it was almost pressed against his stomach, you reach your hand out and curl your fingers around the elastic of his pants and pull it away from his body before you push it down, just below his cock. “No boxers?” You lift your gaze to look at him, a smirk rests on his lips. “You were hoping for something like his to happen, weren’t you?” He lifts his hips, and you slide his pants down his hips and push them to his knees, you release the elastic of it and move your hand upwards, your fingers touch the tip of his cock, which was red and shining with pre-cum. “If we kept going, you would have soaked right through your pants, Wook,” You slide your fingers along his length, and you hear him inhale deeply. “I bet if I look close enough, I’ll see a strain inside.”

“You would, you’ll see what you do to me,” He says. You watch as his stomach muscles twitch as you wrap your fingers around the base of his cock. “Fucking… hell,” You slide your hand along his length slowly which causes his lips to part as he inhales loudly, your hand reaches the tip of his cock, and you twist and turn your hand around the tip, making him tilt his head back. “Shit, that feels so good…” He could feel his orgasm slowly starting to build as you rub your hand over the tip of his cock, getting the palm of your hand covered with his pre-cum, squelching sounds come from your hand, and you feel yourself growing wetter at the sounds, your gaze drops to his cock, and you slide your hand down his length, spreading his juices down his cock and making it glisten all the way down to the base of his cock. “Lay back, lay back, I need to be inside you,” You unwrap your hand from around his cock and lay back. He shuffles closer to you, managing to slip his pants down his legs and get rid of it completely, he settles his hips between your legs and moves his hands to your hips, gripping onto them which causes your insides to twist at how firm he held you.

“Gosh, Wook…” You moan. He lifts your hips and pulls you closer to his body and rests your ass on top of his thighs, you could feel the warmth of his cock so close to your pussy, yet so fucking far. He moves one hand away from your hip and moments later you feel him drag his cock along your folds.

“Lift your hips for me,” He says. You press your heels into the mattress and lift your hips, you feel his cock slide between your folds as he moves it towards your slit, your jaw slacks as you feel him push the tip inside you, stretching your walls and slowly filling you. He pulls his hand away from his cock, and you feel it return to your hip to help you keep them lifted as he slides deeper into you.

“Ohh, my fucking, shit, I, ohh, uhhhhmm,” You moan and shut your eyes at the feeling of his cock rubbing against your walls as he stretches them. “Fucking, gosh, you feel so fucking good, it feels so good!” He bites his bottom lip as he feels your walls squeezing around him.

“Hmm, shit…” He groans lowly and slides his hand down from your hips, over your thigh before moving it to the back of your thigh, he leans over you and lifts your leg, wrapping it around his waist. “Keep it there,” He moves his other hand away from your hip and presses it into the bed next to your head, keeping his weight in it as he fully leans over you, his hips make contact with yours, and you feel his cock come to a halt inside you. Both of you breathe in deeply as you take a moment to adjust to the feeling of him being inside you and to the feeling of your walls being wrapped around him. He lowers himself down to his elbow, bringing his other arm next to your body and pressing his elbow into the bed as well, his body presses flush against yours and sweat almost instantly begins building up between your bodies. You move your hand to the back of his head, sliding your fingers through his hair while your other hand— that was coated with his pre-cum— grips the bedding as you firmly wrap your leg around his waist, his cock shifts inside you, making you both moan at the feeling of it. “Can I move?” You nod your head, careful not to bump it against his with how close he is to you.

“Please,” You whisper. You feel his cock shift inside you as it slowly slides out halfway before he rolls his hips forward against yours, sliding back inside of you fully. You could feel your muscles slowly tensing with each slow thrust from him, the sound of your juices sloshing filled the room along with the sound of your breathy low moans and his grunts and groans.

“This feels so nice,” He whispers. His forehead was almost against yours, and your noses touched with each thrust. “You feel so nice,” You could feel a tension building inside you, the way he was moving so slow, you could almost feel how his cock was shaped as it slides in and out of you.

“Dong Wook…” You moan and release the sheets and lift your hand, sliding it over his shoulder and towards his back, your fingers slide along his skin as you slowly try to find a grip on him, but the amount of sweat coating his skin already makes it hard to grip onto him. “It’s so good, oh, my gosh…” You could feel your mind becoming hazy. He manages to move his hand to the top of your head and brushes some of the strands of hair out of your face before running his fingers through them, combing them back before keeping his grip loosely at the top of your head. “You’re so… hmm, uh, amazing, I love, uhmm, doing this with youuuu,” You lift your other leg and wrap it around his waist, hooking your ankles with one another behind his back and digging your feet into his lower back while your hand scratches at his upper back. “I love you, Dong Wook,” You feel his nose brushing against yours as he tilts his head slightly.

“I love you too, baby, all of you, everything about you,” He mumbles, sounding breathless. His lips make contact with yours softly and your eyes shut as you take everything in, how he feels inside you, how he’s making you feel and the feeling of his lips moving against yours, taking your breath away with each second that’s passing. His hold on your head seems to tighten the longer the kiss continues on, and you feel his other hand touch your hip before he slides his hand between your bodies and manages to cup your mound and slide his fingers against the inside of your folds before sliding them up and down, almost in rhythm with his thrusts. A hot tingling sensation begins making its way up your legs, a sign that you are getting closer and closer to your release, he breaks away from the kiss, making you both gasp for air to try and fill your lungs. “Hmm, uhh…” He could feel your walls tightening around him, squeezing him to fill you. Your back arches as you feel his fingers moving closer to your clit, the bundle of nerves felt like it had gained a heartbeat, and you were almost certain that if he would touch it, it would send you right over the edge of ecstasy. “S-so good.”

“Dong Wook, oh, my fucking… I…” You moan and turn your head to the side as you feel a tingling sensation moving down your spine, fuck, you were so close. You could see specs of dust starting to form behind your eyelids, and he could feel your body tensing underneath him as you get closer to your high, your walls pulse around, and he could feel his balls starting to tighten, his fingers slide around your clit, and you stop breathing for a moment as you feel your insides pulling into one giant tight knot. “Wook…” He takes in a deep breath as he feels your nails scratching along his back, leaving red stripes behind on his skin.

“Let go for me, baby,” He whispers, his hot breath fans against the side of your face, so close to your ear also, his fingers slide over your clit, and you push your hips upwards against his.

“WOOK!” You cry out as the tension inside you snaps, stars explode behind your lids and your body feels light as if it was floating through the air. “OHH, OH, SHIT, DONG WOOK!” Your body shakes beneath his as your high travels through you. “OHH, UH, HMM!” Your head turns from side to side against the pillow. He could feel your juices spilling around his cock causing his mind to spin as he feels himself getting closer, his fingers continue to rub your clit, easing you through your high. “FUCK, SO FUCKING GOOD!” Your grip on his hair was tight as you pulled on it, your heels digging harder against his back. “So ohhh, gooood,” He drops his head to the crook of your neck, and you feel his breathing picking up, his thrusts become more strained as he tries to continue with the slow pace, but it was getting harder and harder as he feels a faint heartbeat starting to form at the tip of cock. “Doooonggg Wooookkk!” You were slowly coming down from your high, as he was just starting to chase his own. “Ohh, my gosh…” His movements become more sloppy and his grip on your hair tightens as he tries to hold onto some control, but it is slowly falling away as you squeeze your walls around him, trying to help him get over the edge.

“Baby, oh, my fucking…” He lowly groans against your neck. His fingers twitch against your clit as he tries to keep rubbing the bundle of nerves, your body twitches every time the pads of his fingers does touch your clit as a shockwave goes through your body.

“Fill me, Wook, fill me,” You whisper into his ear. Your grip on his hair loosens, and you slowly comb your fingers through them, you gasp and squeeze your lids tighter together as he thrusts into you with a hard thrust before he pulls his hand away from your pussy and moves it to your hip.

“Ride me, help me,” He says with such desperation laced in his tone. You feel yourself being turned over and unhook your ankles and unwrap your legs from around him just in time before you feel your body being rolled over and your knees now pressing against the mattress and your body weight fully pressing down on Dong Wook. “Pl-please,” You open your eyes and find yourself on top of him, you slide your hand out from beneath his body where it was resting on the back of his shoulder and move your other hand away from his hair.

“Okay, I’ll help you get there,” You whisper and sit upright on top of him, his hand falls away from the top of your head and down to your thigh, and his cock shifts inside you, hitting a different angle now, which causes you to whimper and him to groan. You press your hands against his chest, gathering the little strength and energy you had to move your hips over his cock, his hands move to grip your hips to help guide you over him, and you lower your head as you take big breaths in and out. “Come on, baby, do it for me, fill me,” Your words were so filthy, and he absolutely loved having you ask him to fill your pussy with his load. “Fuck, it’s gonna feel so good,” He could feel your juices running over his balls as it spills down his cock.

“Fuuuuuckk” He moans and turns his head from side to side, feeling the tightening feeling shoot up his cock, straight to the tip where the heartbeat was only getting stronger. “Baby…” Your eyes focus on his stomach, and you watch as his muscles pull and twitch the closer he gets, which only motivates you to keep going. “Ohh, Ohhh!” His moaning was getting louder, he sucks in his stomach as his muscles pulled together, you lift your head as you hear a strained moan and watch as his jaw slacked. “Ohhh, yes, yes, YES!” His cock twitches inside you as his load spills into you, filling you with it, you continue rolling your hips over his cock, getting him through his high as you squeeze your walls around him, squeezing him for every last drop he has inside him. “Uuhhh, ummhh,” His grip on your hips tighten as he goes through his high, almost as if he was trying to hold onto the euphoric feeling he was going through. “Ohh, so go-good,” You watch as his Adam’s apple bobs up and down as he breathes in and out rapidly, he lifts his hips, meeting yours halfway to try and help the feeling going through him, his mind was spinning and everything just felt so good, he slowly drops his hips to the bed and takes in a deep breath. “So… good…”

Breathing in hard as he begins to come down from his high, you feel his cock slowly starting to soften inside you and his grip on your hips loosens, you slowly rock your hips against him until you fully stop and slowly lay yourself down on top of him. Your skins immediately stick together from all the sweat that was starting to cool off as you both try and catch your breath and take in all the feelings running through you. It felt like your entire body was tingling as the afterglow of it all slowly began to settle in, your skin began to cool down along with the room temperature. The smell of sex hangs in the air and the only sounds that you can now hear are just your breathing and his, he slides his hand to the small of your back while sliding his other hand along your spine and pausing it at the top of your back, he moves his head slightly, and he takes in one final deep breath.

“Are you okay?” His voice was just above a whisper. “How do you feel?” Goosebumps slowly begin to form on your skin as the air only grows colder against your sweat-coated skin.

“Hmm,” You lazily hum, feeling your energy quickly leaving you. “More than okay, like I’m on cloud nine, my body feels so good, so tingly…” He chuckles at the last part.

“Is anything sore, or hurting?” He gently asks. You pause for a moment and focus on your body to see if you feel something that is uncomfortable or hurting.

“No, no, it’s all good feelings, no discomfort,” You say. “You… are you okay? Hurting somewhere? Maybe where I scratched…?” You lift your head and open your eyes to look down at him, you watch as he thinks for a moment, trying to feel if something is hurting.

“The scratches are burning a little, not too much though,” He says, and you nod your head at his answer.

“I’ll go get the cream,” You say and begin to push yourself off from him, his grip around you tightens, and he holds you in place.

“Wait, wait, wait,” He quickly says. “Let me go get it, and I’ll bring a cloth to clean you,” You nod your head. “Just stay here, your legs probably feel like jelly.”

“Not like yours won’t feel much different,” You say with a light chuckle, which makes him smile and tilt his head slightly.

“You’re absolutely right about that, but I will take the tumble for you anytime, my dear,” He says and presses his lips to yours gently, kissing you. You begin lifting your hips during the kiss, causing you to whimper into his mouth as his cock slides out from you, you pull back from the kiss and smile down at him as you lift your leg over him and plop yourself down next to him. He lets out a sigh as he props himself up onto his elbows. “You couldn’t just wait a few more minutes?” He sits upright. “We could have waited just a few more minutes,” You lay on your side, propping yourself up onto your elbow as you watch him climb off the bed.

“Well, those scratches need tending to, and I want to sleep so badly right now,” You say. “I would rather tend to them first, then sleep cuddled into your side,” You watch as he makes his way into the bathroom, admiring his backside and every mole that covered his skin, you swore he had to have been handcrafted by the Greek gods themselves, and you were just so lucky to have him. You feel your mixed releases slowly spill from between your folds and begin coating your inner thighs, the mess it was probably making was making your mind spin. Dong Wook steps out of the bathroom and makes his way to the bed and watches as you squeeze your legs together.

“I thought you were tired, or is something feeling a little too good?” He asks. You lick your lips before pushing yourself into a sitting position, feeling the juices move between your folds, a devious smirk falls onto your lips.

“Yeah… you should take a look,” You say and bend your knees in front of you before spreading them open for him, the squelching sound goes through the air, and you watch as he inhales sharply at the sight of your pussy glistering not just with your juices but with his now also.

“Ohh, that’s quite a pretty mess there,” He slowly says and places his knee on the bed. “Does it turn you on? Feeling it leaks from you and coats your entire pussy and inner thighs?” You take the bottle of cream from his hand.

“Of course it does…” You mutter. “It feels… hot, and knowing it's yours also…” He places his hand on your knee and leans closer, almost like he is in a trance. “Let me tend to those scratches quickly, and then you can clean me,” You open the bottle, and he thinks for a moment, debating if he should pull back and sit down on the bed or if he should push you back and bury his face between your legs. “Dong Wook,” He blinks and slowly, almost reluctantly pulls his hand away from your knee before taking his knee off the bed and turning around to slowly sit down on the bed. He feels the mattress move before your legs touch his lower back. “It doesn’t look too bad, that’s good news,” He inhales sharply as he feels you apply the cold cream to his skin. “Sorry…” You gently rub the cream over the stripes you have left behind. “And… finished,” He hears the bottle shut and looks over his shoulder at you.

“I don’t think the cloth’s gonna clean you much, that’s a big mess…” He says and fully turns his body towards you. You put the bottle at the top of the bed, you were tired… but the feeling between your legs was causing a needy ache that only he could help you with at this moment.

“You’re so turned on from seeing it, aren’t you?” You ask as a smirk slowly pulls at the corner of your lips. “Well… if you want to clean it like that, I won’t stop you,” That was all he needed before his hands gripping onto your thighs with a firm hold, spreading your legs open and burying his head between your legs and pushing his tongue right against your entrance. “DONG WOOK!”

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Characters I think that deserve more smut

Lee Dong Wook:

Lee Yeon (Tale of the Nine-Tailed)

Jeong Jin Man (A Shop for Killers)

Ryu Sool-yeol (Bad and Crazy)

Kim Bum:

Lee Rang (Tale of the Nine-Tailed)

Wi Ha-joon:

King/K (Bad and Crazy)

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They won't notice.

Summary: Dong Wook is attracted to you.

Today you will be visiting a variety show, well, you're gonna be one of the cast/members.

You will be with Kim Beom, Lee Dong-Wook,Song Kang and Kim Soohyun. You might be wondering why it's all boys... Well I am too.

Right now you are in the car, waiting patiently until you get to your destination. Today was a very tough day as a trainee actor, not only you need to be a member of some show, but with professional actors too! (Hot too, hehe)

Your train of thoughts got cut off when the vehicle suddenly stopped, making you look at the driver and to the window, that's when it hits you, you're here. (That's kind of a dumb paragraph)

Your palms started to sweat and your whole half body became noodles-- you are so nervous right now, being with professional actors with a lot of money! And in a big industry too! (Big dick 🤭)

The door opened, gesturing you to get out of the car, in which you did. Following the producers, you are now face to face with the handsome actors.

“hi everyone!” I bowed, bending my knees, “it's nice to meet you!” you beamed.

The actors smiled and introduced themselves, “I'm (Full Name), you can call me anything you want!”

“anything?” Mr. Lee repeated, making you nod and smile.

Mr. Lee looked at the rest of the men and smirked, in which they confusedly did too.

“well then, why don't you start your day?” the producers start, making y'all go inside and find your room, making the way to the room, you noticed it's a lavender painted room, it's fascinating. You will be the only one who will sleep here, sadly, while the men will be in one big room.

You unpacked your things and got outside.

“hi again” you smiled at them, making them copy the action, suddenly Beom asked us what to eat for lunch, we all agreed on eating bibimbap.

Mr. Lee cut the ingredients needed, while the rest of them were doing things, “Princess, do you know how to make desserts or anything sweet?” Wook ask, making you nod. “my family owns a cafe, you can trust me on that!” making him smile and continue what his doing.

You decide to grab the ingredients you're gonna need, you'll make Brownies, your favorite, since it's only 11:00PM, you can finish this.

Finding where the flour is, you found it above the counter, making you frown. You tried reaching it, but it was really high, you're too focused on getting the flour to notice that there is a person behind you, which is really close.

“do you need a little help?” Dong Wook/s deep voice let out, making you turn around, only to bump into his chest, which takes you long to process.

Looking up with a doe eyes, you smiled, nodding, “yes please ” you replied. He suddenly raised his brows, making you notice that there is only a single inch between your faces because he came downwards..

Your eyes widened, when he leaned to give your lips a peck.

“they won't notice that we are almost fucking, they won't.. plus I turned off the cameras.. just for you”

“we barely know each other.”

“so?..”

“we can't--” you got cut off when he smashed his lips into your own, making you stop taking.

Ok I'm tired I'll continue this tomorrow.

Plus this is fanfiction, you know it will have alot of chapters.

And tomorrow the continuation will be smut.

Don't worry, every man in this fic will have sex with you.

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Were You Just... - Lee Dong Wook / Ryu Soo-Yeol

W/C: 6.2K

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Prompts: “Were you just masturbating?”

Warnings: Smut, pet/nicknames, nudism, mention of masturbating, explicit language, breast stimulation, nipple stimulation, handjob, dirty talk, clit stimulation, fingering, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), somewhat messy sex, aftercare.

18+ Permanent Warning: Reader is on what your preferred use of protection is, aside a condom unless stated otherwise.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

Soo-Yeol makes his way towards the front door, tiredness filling his body. He was ready to take a brief shower before getting into bed with you and cuddling away all the stress from the day. He unlocks the front door and steps inside before shutting the door behind him and dropping his keys onto the table in the hallway.

“Baby?” He calls out, quickly picking up the absence of your presence to greet him. He removes his shoes and makes his way towards the bedroom. “Baby?” The bedroom door was slightly adjured, and he could hear shuffling coming from inside, he pushed the door open. “Baby?” You look up at him, and he quickly notes your chest rising and falling rapidly, and you are pulling at your pants, his eyes move to the bed, and he can see the comforter is messy, and lastly, his eyes move towards your pair of discarded panties and bra laying next to the bed.

“Ryu Soo-Yeol,” You breathe out. He quickly hears that you were trying to catch your breath but trying to hide it, the tiredness that once occupied his body completely leaves him. “Welcome home, baby,” You smile at him as you try your best to compose yourself, only one thought goes through his mind.

“Were you just masturbating?” He bluntly asks. You choke on air at his question and splutter as your mind is suddenly thrown into a mess, you basically could have been caught red-handed at this point. He licks his lips before stepping closer to you, you push your thighs together as you feel your clit twitch. “You couldn’t wait until I was home?”

“I, Soo-Yeol…” You manage to get out before your words die down in your throat as you completely forget what you want to say. He stops in front of you and lifts his hand and places a finger underneath your chin before moving his thumb to your lips, feeling how swollen they were from the amount of times you’ve licked them and bitten down on your lower lip.

“Tssk, shame on you,” He lowly says. Your legs want to give at the sound of his tone. “I was going to shower, but now…” His eyes lower to your lips, and you feel his other hand touch your clothed hip. “Now, I think I should help you out, it doesn’t seem like you finished, did you?” His fingers pull at the fabric of your shirt, bunching it up in his hands, before you feel his knuckles make contact with your hot skin.

“No…” You whisper and swallow. The air was quickly growing thicker, and you could feel sweat quickly growing on your already hot skin, he stretched his fingers, and they slid past the waistband of your pants before you feel his hand slowly sliding lower and his fingers edging closer to your dripping wet pussy, your toes curl against the floor in anticipation.

“Naughty little thing,” He mutters as his fingers reach your folds, they’re instantly coated with your juices that have been spread over your pussy lips. “You’re making such a mess inside your pants,” He slides his fingers back and forth over your folds, collecting more of your juices onto his fingers. “Let’s get rid of them again,” He pulls his hand away from your chin and moves it down to the hem of your shirt before he pulls his other hand from your pants and grips your shirt before pulling it upwards, you lift your arms, letting him remove your shirt. “Much better,” He drops your shirt to the floor and leans closer to you, and places his hands on top of your ribcage, making you feel the warmth of his hands on your skin, you lift your hands and slowly begin working on the buttons of his shirt.

His lips make contact with your skin on the crook of your neck before he slowly slides his hands upwards until he’s firmly cupping your breasts, you could feel your pussy twitch as you feel his finger rubbing circles over your nipple, making you aware of how sensitive your body currently was to touch, your breathing begins deepening more as you reach the final button on his shirt.

“Soo-Yeol…” You breathe out as your lids flutter and your mind slowly spins. You place your hands on his hips, feeling the defined v-line underneath your touch before slowly sliding your hands upwards, feeling the soft ridges of his abs as you slide your hands higher. “Ohh, gosh…” You tilt your head backwards and shut your eyes, you can feel him creating a mark on your skin, and it causes an excitement to go through your body, your pants were going to be so ruined once he finally took them off. You lift your head and lean closer to him while sliding your hands higher until you reach his shoulders, you rub and squeeze them as you push the shirt down from his shoulders, causing the fabric to fall to his elbows before it is stopped from falling any further down. Your nose touches his chest, and you tilt your head slightly to press your lips against his nipple.

“Baby…” He sighs as he pulls away from your neck, he drops one hand from your breast and moves it to your hip, softly digging his fingers into your skin, you part your lips causing the warmth of your breath to blow against him. “Hmmm…” You flick your tongue over his nipple, and you hear him inhaling sharply, you can’t help but smile at the thought of being the cause of making him feel hot and bothered. You slide your tongue along his nipple again, this time slower, you feel his hand squeezing your boob a little harder before the grip loosens, and he takes the bud between his fingers and slowly rolls it. “Feels… so good.”

“Hmm,” You hum in response. You squeeze his shoulders, feeling his muscles tense for a moment before they relax underneath your hold, you wrap your lips around his nipple and start sucking on it, you slide one hand down to his chest and slowly rub your index finger over his other nipple. His cock twitches as it slowly begins growing hard, the temperature in the room was quickly growing thick and hot, and he could feel his skin growing clammy as sweat starts to build up, you tug on his nipple and to him, it almost feels like you had just tugged on his balls, he lets out a low groan before taking in a deep breath.

“Bed…” He mutters. “I need you on the bed,” He releases your nipple and drops his hand down to your hips, you tug on his nipple again before releasing it and lifting your head to look up at him. He turns you towards the bed before making you take a step back and guides you backwards until the back of your legs hit the bed, you instantly sit down, pulling your hands away from his warm skin as you do. His hands release your hips, and you watch as his button-up shirt tumbles to the floor, you can’t help but bite your lip as you let your eyes roam over his torso, taking in everything that is him, he places his hand underneath your chin and slowly raises your head to have you look up at him, you release your lip and swallow before you lift your hands and take hold of his pants and slowly undoes the button before undoing the zipper, you gently tug on the fabric, and it falls down his legs until the fabric pools around his ankles, and he steps out from them before using his foot to kick it aside and out of the way. You lower your gaze to his crotch and see the outline of his cock as it was growing harder and forming a tent in his underwear, you place your hand on top of it and rub your hand up and down slowly. “Shit…” You could feel your juices leaking from you and soaking your pants even further, you slide your hand between his legs and cup his balls through his underwear.

“Feels nice?” You ask and squeeze his balls and watch as he swallows. He pulls his hand away from your chin and leans down, you slowly massage his balls and pick up that his breathing has become heavier, he places his hands on your hips, and before you could fully process what was happening, he slides you higher on the bed before his fingers curl into the fabric of your pants, you release his balls and fall backwards on the mattress as he harshly tugs on your pants, pulling them over your ass and down your legs before tossing them aside once they were fully removed. “Oh,” He places his hands on top of your thighs, and you prop yourself up on your elbows and lift your head to look at him, he lowers down to his knees in front of the bed and slides his hands along your thighs, up towards the crease of your hips, he lowers his head to your legs and places a kiss on the inside of your knee while he slowly rubs small skins on your skin with his thumbs.

“Lift your feet,” He says. You do as he says and bend your legs before placing your feet on top of the mattress, a squelching sound goes through the air as your folds separate, cool air blows against your warm soaked pussy, and you hear a groan come from him. “You’re practically dripping,” He pulls his hands away from your hips and moments later you feel them grip the side of your thighs. “It’s even started covering your thighs,” You feel your insides flip and twist as he slides his hands to the back of your thighs, smearing your juices over your skin. “Fuck…” He pushes one of your legs against you, spreading your folds even further, it felt like your pussy was throbbing, and you needed him to touch it, right now, he releases your other thigh and as if he had read your mind, you feel his fingers touch your folds and slowly trace along them.

“Soo-Yeol…” You breathe out and lower onto the bed, your eyes close as you feel his fingers slide along your folds, collecting your juices onto his fingers as he does. “I want more…” You open your eyes. “My fingers don’t feel the same as yours, they can’t do what yours does…”

“You want them inside you?” He asks. “You want them to stretch and fill you?” You turn your head to the side and squeeze your eyes shut for a moment before opening them.

“Fuck, Soo-Yeol…” You whine, his filthy words having such an effect on you, that you can feel his hair tickling the inside of your knees as his fingers continue to slide up and down. “Yes, y-yes, I do…” You lift your head to look at him. “I do…” He turns his head and kisses the inside of your knee and at the same time he slides his fingers past your folds, fully submerging them in the slickness of your pussy, you drop your head back on the bed as your lips part, and you loudly breathe in and out.

“How sensitive do you think you are?” He asks against your skin, every little thing he did was a turn-on with how sensitive your body was, and he knew it all too well, your breathing was already heavy, and your skin already had droplets of sweat building onto it, his fingers edge closer to your bundle of nerves which was making you suck in your stomach in anticipation.

“Soo-Yeeeooollll,” You whine as his fingers make contact with your clit, he chuckles against your skin and moves his head along your thigh, pausing once he was at your mid-thigh, he slowly circles his fingers over your clit which makes you lift your hips off the bed, trying to get more friction from him, you could feel the duvet sticking to your back from the amount of sweat on your skin. “Goshhh, Soo-Yeol…” You turn your head to the side and slide your hands along the duvet before gripping onto it, you could hear your juices squelching loudly as they were moving around.

“Do you hear that, sweetheart?” He asks. He slides his fingers away from your clit, and you slowly lower your hips back onto the bed, but your legs stay tensed as his fingers get closer to your dripping hole. “So filthy of you,” He shifts his hips as he feels his cock push against the bed where he knelt, you turn your head and lift it to look at him, his dark eyes stare at you from between your legs, and you could see the hunger, the need, swirling in them, his fingers reach your entrance, and you feel two digits sliding inside you. “Fuck, they just slide right in,” You feel your walls lightly stretch around his fingers. “Bet I could just slide right in, don’t you think so?” You groan at his filthy words and let your head drop back onto the mattress, you reach down with one hand and reach for his hair, you run your fingers through his hair before curling them into his locks.

“Fuck I-I do…” You manage to say. He turns his fingers inside you before slowly pulling them out until just the tips remain inside you, your back briefly arch as you feel his thumb make contact with your clit. “Soo-Yeol,” Your voice was barely above a whisper as you said his name. Your eyes roll to the back of your head before your lids fall shut, his fingers slide back inside you and at the same time his thumb rubs your clit, you can feel your insides forming into a knot as your high begin building, and you knew you were going to come undone fast with how close you got just before Soo-Yoel got home, to say you were frustrated that you had been interrupted was an understatement, but right now as you felt a fire going through your veins as he touches you, you couldn’t care about being interrupted earlier, not with how your mind was spinning right now. His fingers pump in and out of you while his thumb rubs your clit, specs of dust were starting to form behind your lids, and you could feel a hot tingling sensation quickly making its way along your legs.

“Soo-Yeol… Soo-Yeol…” You turn your head from side to side as you feel pleasure slowly starting to take over, you feel his lips move against your thigh, but you’re not completely sure what he’s doing, the sound of your heart hammering in your chest is loud in your ears, his fingers slide out of you, and you feel a third digit entering you, stretching your walls more around his fingers, your toes curl into the duvet and your body tenses as the knot inside you tightens, he turns and curls his fingers inside you which causes the knot inside you to come undone and stars to burst behind your eyelids making your body feel light. “Soo-Yeol!” You pull at the duvet as your high crashes into you, your body shakes in ecstasy as the orgasm you tried to give yourself finally goes through you, and fuck, it felt so good, you couldn’t hear a sound as you were going through your high, like the world had disappeared into nothingness for those few moments. “Soo-Yeol!” But Soo-Yeol could hear your cries for him and loved every moment of it, knowing you were crying out in pleasure for him, because of him, his fingers skilfully moved in and out of you while his thumb continued to stimulate your clit, getting you through your high.

The sight of you coming undone was something that had his mind spinning, you were so vulnerable in front of him, and he loved it. The stars behind your lids were slowly fading away, and your body slowly grows calmer as your high subsides, his fingers slowly pump in and out of you, making sure to get you through the final few aftershocks of your high, you open your eyes and blink several times to get used to the light before lifting your head to look at him, it feels like a shock wave to your insides as he pulls his fingers from you, he presses them against you and slides them along your pussy before pressing them against your bundle of nerves, you swallow as you catch sight of the mark, or a few marks that have been left behind on your inner thigh.

Fuck, was that what he was doing?

He slowly and gently lowers your leg that he had pushed up against you down to the mattress and shifts slightly, he could feel his cock pressing against the bed, fully hard now, he pulls his hand away from your pussy and presses his hands into the mattress and lifts himself from the ground, he slides his hands along the mattress as he moves to hover over you, his eyes were dark and hungry, lust clouded them and strands of hair loosely hanged in front of them, you could feel your pussy twitch at the sight of him above you, he was enough to make you fully lose your mind, you tug on his hair that you were still gripping onto and pull him down, crashing your lips against his in a hot messy kiss, he presses his hips against yours, and you could feel his cock push up against your folds through the fabric of his underwear and rub between your folds.

“Hmm, hmm,” You couldn’t help but moan into the kiss which allowed him to slip his tongue inside your mouth and explore almost every inch of it before settling his tongue against yours, he grinds his hips against yours, rubbing himself against you and feeling your juices quickly seep through the fabric and surround his cock.

“Hmm, hmm,” He moans into your mouth as you suck on his tongue. The friction on his cock was making his breathing heavier and his mind was starting to go into overdrive with the warm wet feeling around his cock. “Hmm,” He pulls back from the kiss, causing silver strings of saliva to break off and stick to your lips and chin. “Fuck, I’m going to cum like this before I even get a chance to be inside you,” He pushes himself from the bed, and you release his hair as he does, you hear some rustling as he pushes his underwear down, and you suck in a deep breath before pushing yourself to sit upright, you quickly find yourself almost face first against his crotch with how close he was.

“Oh,” You breathe out but quickly regain your composure and reach up and wrap your hand around the tip of his cock, he inhales sharply as he feels the warmth of your hand engulf him, the tip glistened with his pre-cum as it slowly leaks from him while the length of his cock was moist with your juices, you slide your thumb over his slit, collecting his pre-cum onto your finger before circling the tip with it.

“Fuck, honey…” He whispers. You slide your hand along his length, leaving a trail of his pre-cum along his cock as you do, you part your lips and exhale, letting your breath hit his cock, which causes his muscles to pull at the sensation that went through him, you twist and turn your hand around his cock before sliding it back to the tip. “You’re being such a tease,” He mutters and reaches for the back of your head and holds onto it, you collect more of his pre-cum and coat the tip of his cock with his juices. “Why don’t you use some of yours, you have enough that’s making a mess on our bed,” You lick your lips as you feel your juices move between your asscheeks before it soaks into the duvet and mattress beneath you.

“If you insist,” You say and release his cock. He lets out a groan at the loss of warmth from your hand but watches as you slide three fingers between your folds, collecting your juices onto them, his Adam’s apple bobs up and down as he breathes in heavily, you lift your hand into his sight before you wrap your fingers around him, causing a squelching sound to go through the air as your juices are squished against his cock.

“Fuuck,” He couldn’t help but groan. You spread your juices along his length causing squelching sounds to fill the room as you slide your hand up and down along his cock, his grip on the back of your head tightens as you’re giving attention o his cock, you lift your other hand and watch as his body tense as you cup his balls. “Shit…” Your fingers slowly knead into them, adding to the feeling and sensation already going through his body and mind, his lids flutter as he tries to keep himself grounded long enough to feel everything you’re doing to him.

“You look so hot when I’m touching you,” You couldn’t help but say, a layer of sweat coated his skin and his hair was starting to stick to his skin and forehead. “It must feel so good,” He lowers his head to look at you and licks his lips.

“It does…” He trails off for a moment. “I want to feel how your pussy feels around me,” Your hand falters for a moment, and he quickly picks up on it. “Lay back for me, baby,” He releases the back of your head, you lick your lips and slowly release his cock and balls before you lay back on the bed.

“Should I move?” You softly ask as you stare up at him.

“No, no, just lift your feet for me,” He instructs. You lift your feet and place his hands on top of your legs and slide them along your legs. “Perfect,” His hands reach your hips, and you feel his grip on them, almost out of instinct you wrap your legs around his waist and hook your ankles behind him, he lifts your hips and pulls you closer to the edge of the bed until his cock was nestled between your folds, your upper back was against the bed while your lower back was raised in the air as he held your hips. “Fuck, you’re just so pretty like this for me,” He slides one hand onto your ass and digs his fingers into the soft flesh before he moves his other hand to his cock, he wraps his hand around it and slides it along your pussy until the tip reaches your entrance, and he pushes himself inside you, he releases his cock and moves his hand back to your hip to keep your lower body lifted, a sloshing sound goes through the air as his cock slides inside you, stretching your walls and filling you.

“Ohh, fucking, Soo-Yeol… shit, ohh, my gosh,” You moan as you feel him filling you so deliciously, just like you had imagined earlier when you were touching yourself. You stare up at him as you’re breathing in deeply, and you swore you could see a slight bump pushing through from your abdomen, he pauses once he was fully buried inside you and takes a moment to feel your warm walls squeezing around his cock, which was making his mind spin.

“Fuck, it always feels so good,” He says. He slowly pulls his hips back before rolling them forward, his cock sliding in and out of you as he picks up the rhythm. “Fucking hell…” He drops his head back as he takes a minute to take in the sensation and emotions going through his entire being, your eyes move between his neck as he swallows and moans loudly and your lower body, unsure if you were really seeing his cock pushing against your abdomen. “So… fucking… good,” You could feel your insides pulling into a knot as your high began building again, you dig your heels into his lower back as a tingling sensation begins moving from the tips of your toes and up your legs.

“Soo-Yeol!” You cry out and grip the duvet, twisting it between your fingers and tugging on it, he lifts his head and looks at you, watching your body squirm with pleasure, the sound of your wetness moving fills the room along with the sounds of yours and his moans that bounced off the walls. “Ohh, my fucking… Soo-Yeol!” You could hear your heart drumming inside your ears as you were getting closer to a release, you were still so sensitive, and your body was reacting to everything you were feeling, and he was doing, your entire body felt like it was on fire, especially the back your legs as you were holding onto his waist for dear life with them, you push your head against the mattress as you feel your insides tightening.

“Fuck, fuck,” Your legs were shaking from tiredness, and you shut your eyes as you force yourself to keep your grip around his waist, specs of dust starts to form behind them only for him to stop all his movements. Your eyes fly wide as you feel your high dying out, you lift your head to look at him as you breathe in and out rapidly. “No, no, noooo, why’d you stooopp?” Your words sounded rushed, and the desperation was clear in them, his hands slide along your sides as he leans over you, he moves his hands underneath your upper back before pulling you up against him, you pull at the duvet before releasing it as he stands upright causing his cock to shift inside you. “Soo-Yeeeoolll!”

“Let me move, let’s change positions quickly,” He says. His chin was against your shoulder and his low voice was right next to your ear, your walls clench around his cock, earning a grunt from him as he turns around, he sits down on the bed, and you unwrap your legs from around him and position your knees on the mattress before he lays down, pulling you down with him as he lays back. “Ride me,” He slides one hand from your upper back to the back of your head, caressing it as he says those words. “Ride me, honey,” You press your hands against the mattress next to his head before slowly rolling your hips against him, getting used to the new angle he was hitting inside you, you could feel your clit rubbing against his pubic bone as you rolled your hips against him.

“Soo-Yeol…” You breathe out. Your mind felt dizzy from the pleasure coursing through your body, and you weren’t sure if you could keep up your pace if you fully started riding him, his other hand slid down your spine, and the tips of his fingers felt feather-like against your skin as he moves his hand lower until it reaches the small of your back.

“Show me how desperate you are for me,” He says. “Or were you not that desperate when you touched yourself?” You swallow and slowly push yourself upwards until you were sitting upright, his cock shifts inside you again, and it felt like you can come undone right then and there, his hand falls away from the back of your head, and he places it on top of your thigh. “Go ahead, don’t hold back,” You lift your hands from the mattress and move them to his chest, you gently press down against it which causes your arms to push your breasts together as you do, his eyes drop to your chest for a moment before they fall to where you were both connected to each other, you lift your hips, letting his cock slide out until just the tip remains inside you, he swallows as he watches his cock glisten with your juices. “Fuck…” You lower your hips and his cock fills you to the brim, which causes his lids to flutter at the feeling. “Honey… fuck, that feels so good,” You pick up the pace and the sound of your juices quickly fills the room along with your breathy moans and his low grunts and groans.

“Soo-Yeol… oh gosh, oh my gosh…” You moan as your toes curl, and you feel the sensation of your high returning and growing inside you.

“Just like that, fuck you’re doing so good, fuck,” He groans out. His hand on your thigh squeezes down on it before he slides his hand up and down. “Fuck, you really were so desperate for me,” Your lips part as you begin breathing through your mouth, your legs burned even more from the movement, but you tried to ignore it as you were getting closer to your release. “Are you close? Do you need some extra help?” His hand slides higher up your thigh and within moments you feel his fingers sliding along your folds, so damn close to your clit, you rapidly nod your head, hoping he would take it as your answer. “Use your words,” But of course he doesn’t, you could barely form a sentence in your own mind, how were you going to verbally form one for him.

“I… I…. Y-yes,” You stutter out. “Y-yes, yes,” He hums at your response before sliding his fingers closer to your clit, your back arches as the pads of his fingers make contact with the bundle of nerves, and you feel your insides tightening more. “Soo-Yeol!” You cry out as you try and move yourself faster on top of him, trying to get yourself to the edge as quickly as possible with how good everything felt, your emotions felt heightened, and your body felt extra sensitive, every single touch was adding to the pleasure. “Soo-Yeol, Soo-Yeol!” Your legs burned as you continue to move on top of him, and you were getting closer and closer as he continues to rub your clit, your eyes shut, and a hot tingling sensation goes along your spine, you feel him take your clit between his fingers and roll the nub between them and within moments stars explode behind your lids, and it feels like you’re floating as your high crashes down onto you. “Soo-Yeol!” You try to keep your pace going, but you know you are slowing down as your high courses through you, his hand on the small of your back slides to your hip and starts guiding you over him, helping you move and guide you through your high.

“Keep going, baby, keep it up,” He says. He could feel his balls begin to tighten as his high was starting to build. “You look so pretty when you’re making a mess around me,” You dig your fingers into his chest as if you were trying to grab onto the ecstasy feeling going through you, you were leaving red streak marks behind on his skin as your high was starting to fade away, you were breathing hard, and you were growing tired, but you knew he still hadn’t reached his peak, and you wanted to him to fill you with his load until it dripped from you.

“Soo-Yeol… I… I’m, my legs…” Those were the only words you managed to get out, your mind felt mushy as you were slowly rolling your hips against his, trying to go faster. “Fire… burning,” Your body shakes on top of him as he continues to roll your clit between his fingers, you could feel another knot forming inside you again. He could feel your juices rolling down his balls as you leak from around his cock, the feeling of your warm wet juices coating his balls was causing a frenzy in his mind, he needed you to cum one more time before or as he filled you with his load, he releases your clit and wraps his arms around you and pulls you down on top of him, your arms easily collapse with how tired they were, you feel your world spin and moments later you find yourself on your back and him on top of you.

“One more, just one more,” He says and pulls his hips back, he slides his hands down your sides before taking hold of your hips and lifting them from the bed slightly, he thrust forward, slamming himself back inside you, your back arches as his cock hits from a different angle, hitting all the right spots instantly. “Fuck…” Your walls pulse around him with each thrust into you. “Squeezing me so fucking good,” The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, you grip onto the duvet and twist your fingers into the fabric, pulling at the duvet as you feel your high approaching at a rapid pace, you turn your head from side to side while your upper body almost turns sideways as your muscles tighten.

“Soo-Yeoolll!” You cry out as your toes curl with pleasure, your pussy feels overly sensitive, and it feels like your clit had gained a second heartbeat. “Soo-Yeol!” You push your upper back against the mattress as a hot pleasure shoots through your legs and the knot inside you comes undone and a third high crashes into you, you barely feel his hips stuttering and his thrusts becoming uneven as you go through your high, his hands hold tightly onto your hips.

“Fuck, so good…” He moans. He sounded out of breath as he was starting to chase after his own high, your juices were splattering onto your inner thighs and the top of his thighs as he thrusts in and out of you, grunts fall from his lips with each movement, and he was getting closer and his mind was getting hazier, the tip of his cock felt like it had gained a heartbeat. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” He shuts his eyes and throws his head back, his balls tighten and with one last harsh thrust the tension inside him snaps and his high crashes into him, his load spills into you, filling you before it leaks from around his cock. Your high slowly dies down, and you feel his load filling you while he rocks his hips against you, easing himself through his high, your walls pulse around him, helping him through his high and squeezing every last drop from him, you open your eyes, blinking several times before looking up at him, watching as his jaw is slacked, and he’s moaning your name loudly.

Beads of sweat roll down his neck and chest, the sight was pure sin for you, his grip on your hips loosens as his energy begins to deflate, and you begin to roll your hips to match his movement, helping him through the aftershocks of his high, he lifts his head and slowly opens his eyes halfway to look down at you, satisfaction fills them and the tension that was in his body slowly disappears, his movements stop, and he stays inside you for a moment. Silence fills the room as you both try and catch your breath, you could feel your heartbeat slowing down and your body beginning to cool off, once he caught his breath, and he slowly lowers your hips down to the mattress which causes his cock to slide out from you.

“Hmmpf,” You whimper at the feeling of his cock shifting inside you before it slips out from you fully, strings of cum break off from his cock and your pussy as he moves away from you.

“That was so good…” He says, as he lays down next to you, you turn your head in his direction. “It’s always good, always,” He turns his head towards you. “I would have liked it if you could have waited for me,” You bite the inside of your cheeks before releasing them as a smile grows on your lips.

“It’s hard to wait for you when I remember all the things you can do to me and make me feel,” You say. “If you didn’t announce yourself, you would have found me with my fingers buried deep inside me,” He shuts his eyes and lets out a groan as he pictures the moment, maybe he shouldn’t announce himself in the future and just catch you red-handed in the act. “How are you feeling?” You ask as you turn your body slightly towards him, you feel your juices shift between your folds as you press your legs together, you feel the mixture of his cum and yours leak from you and making a bigger mess between your thighs, and making your insides tighten for a second, you place a hand on his chest and slide your fingers along the red marks you had left behind. “How was work? Tell me about your day,” He takes in a deep breath before opening his eyes, you can feel the sweat on your body becoming sticky as it begins to dry, and the room is growing colder as the heated moment between you both fades away. “Wait, tell me about it over a long shower.”

[babygirlkpop43]

So hot 🔥

[xotaemintol]

I want to do a breeding FF but idk who to write it for…so y’all can pick, it’ll be posted Wednesday with part 3 of the Jisung AU.

[writeformesinpie]

yeah, more LDW content!! it's what the people want!! and When The Game is Lost!! feed us the content we desire, o great one T_T

Hahaha 🤣

Plus apparently Bang Chan - my Christopher drabble was well received lol

Okay okay lol I’ll write more LDW content haha

Who else do you want?

[jeonqkooks]

hello, my angel! congrats on your anniversary for starters hehehehe, i love you!

for the drabbles requests, could you do:

21 and 41 - smut

or

8 and 9 - fluff

thank you 🥰

velvet cherry | jjk (m.)

pairing: jungkook x reader

prompts: "call me that again." + "lay down and stay still."

rating: 18+ (minors dni)

genre: exes to lovers (??), agent/spy au (idk it's pretty vague but all you need to know is that their profession is smth like this!), some fluff, some angst, definitely smut

warnings: mentions of injuries, mentions of violence (gunshots, blood), mentions of death, cursing, shower sex, unprotected sex (this is fictional. don't do it irl, be smart dudes), fingering, a lil dirty talk, UNEDITED bc i'm a menace :p

word count: 5.9k

note: pauli bby!! thank you for the request hehehe. the initial idea i had for this request was different but i was watching bad and crazy (kdrama) and every time lee dong wook has an action scene i'm just sitting there in front of my laptop, full on thirsting bc 🤤🥵 and i just had to channel it into this piece!!

— as always, i’d appreciate any thoughts or comments you may have, and please drop a like and/or reblog if you enjoy reading ♡

Everyone is yelling, screaming. Even the force trying to shake you into consciousness practically shouting in your face. Your head feels like it’s been split into two even without all of the loud noises threatening to deafen you. Your body hurts. You’ve definitely bruised your ribs, if they aren’t already broken. Even your face, which remains unmoving, aches from the simple act of breathing.

Inhale. One, two, three…

Exhale. One, two, three…

Stay alive.

It would kind of really suck if you died right now.

Embarrassing, even.

“C’mon, c’mon, wake up! Y/N!”

Huh? You know that voice.

It feels like your eyes have been glued shut, but that voice is so familiar that your lids wrestle with weariness to get a look. It can’t be him, can it? How would he even know that you were here?

Does that mean this is heaven? Or the void, or wherever the fuck it is that people often preach about? You have never believed in an afterlife because any and all life ends after death. Your soul doesn’t enter another spiritual plane of existence; you just simply cease to exist. This has always been your stance on the matter, but now, as you listen to that voice desperately cursing out your name, you waver.

Because that’s the only way you can explain why he’s here.

Oh, so you did die?

“Y/N!”

Heaven, or the void, or wherever the fuck this is, sure is loud.

You force your eyes open despite the debilitating exhaustion eating away at you. It takes a moment for your vision to adjust to your poorly lit surroundings. From the corner of your eye, you see small fireworks erupting before their booming echoes reverberate throughout the room. The lead projectiles whiz above your head, right behind the silhouette of him hovering over you, calling for you, shielding you.

Once his face becomes your focal point, everything around you staticizes. You can’t find it in yourself to care about the screams, nor the gunshots, or even the gash in your side where a knife grazed you earlier.

Not when he’s looking at you like that. Like if you were to die, there’s not a single part of him that would hesitate to follow.

“I thought I recognized th–that voice.” You cough, feeling the cut on your lips open wider. You hadn’t noticed the metallic taste on your tongue until now. “Funny seeing you here, Jeon.”

The feeling in the pit of your stomach thickens. It could be relief, or it could be dread. The lights go out before you get a chance to decipher which one it is.

The next time you wake, you jolt upright with a gasp. 

“Ah, shit,” you instantly groan; it feels like something sharp is jabbing into your abdomen. You brush your hand over the spot to find smears of crimson on your clothes, but the wound underneath doesn’t seem to be bleeding anymore.

Where the fuck is it now?

Your frantic eyes scan the room, expecting to find yourself still in that warehouse, hopelessly holding on for life while your teammates get killed one by one.

But you aren’t there anymore. There aren’t bodies scattered all around you nor bloodstains splattered carelessly on peeling walls. 

No, where you are smells like jasmine and fresh cotton. It’s warm and bright, and it’s filled with framed photos of a familiar dog that you once loved even more than his owner. The couch beneath you feels like a cloud carrying you through the pearly gates.

Arguably, this seems more like heaven. Or is it a twisted version hell? It feels like a stretch that someone like you could get into heaven, if there even is one.

“Welcome back, sleeping beauty.” His voice from behind startles you into action. You spring from the couch, or more like, you clumsily jump up only to be met with white hot pain that courses through your entire left side, and fall down onto the sofa again.

“Fuck!” you hiss through gritted teeth.

He rushes over, almost dropping the mug he was holding in his hand. “Shit, I’m sorry.”

Apologetic hands help you into a proper sitting position. You don’t know why or how, but it really is him.

Jeon Jungkook, what a sight for sore eyes. 

The discomfort you feel in your body takes a backseat momentarily as you stare at him and his beautiful doe eyes, shimmering with concern though it’s now much more diluted than before. He examines the stitches on your forehead and your side, it’s been a while since he’s done this.

“Y/N, are you okay?”

You snap back into reality at the sound of this.

Fuck! How could it have possibly slipped your mind?

Your words come out in an uneasy rush. “Where’s Namjoon and the others?”

Jungkook stares at you, tongue in cheek, blinking in mild disbelief. Of course the first question you ask is about your team. You haven’t changed, he sees. “They’re at the hospital. They’re fine,” he says.

You close your eyes and heave a heavy sigh, visibly relaxing at his confirmation. When you turn to him again, you ask, “Where are we?”

“My apartment.”

“Why? Why am I not at the hospital with them?”

“You don’t remember?”

The confused look on your face tells him as much.

“You woke up while they were stitching you up. Nearly made a scene and everything. You kept saying you wanted to go home, but your place was trashed so I… brought you here.”

You wonder if you had actually demanded to be brought to his place specifically, after seeing him when you were so delirious before. You wonder if he’s just sparing you the embarrassment. “Oh,” you say simply, glancing around the room. You haven’t been here in a long time, but most of the things here are still the same.

“You haven’t answered my question. How are you feeling? Are you okay?”

You shrug, ignoring the throbbing pain that has dulled into a perpetual pinch in your side. “Of course I’m okay. Still alive and kicking.”

Jungkook’s brows furrow just the slightest. “You almost died tonight.”

“But I didn’t die, did I?”

“Why are you acting like it’s no big deal?”

Nostalgia washes over you in waves. You’ve had the same conversation a million times before.

“Because it isn’t that big a deal,” you say, feeling the urge to coat your words in a thick layer of bravery. “It’s not my first rodeo.”

“And that’s supposed to make it better? You could’ve died!”

“What is up your ass?” you ask jokingly, but it doesn’t sound right even to your ears. “You keep pushing it like you wanted me to die.”

Jungkook stares at you blankly, but you can tell that he’s agitated by your flippant attitude. You regret the words the very second you said them.

“That’s not funny,” he says, his voice strained.

Slightly ashamed, you look down at your hands and fiddle with your grimy fingers. “Y–yeah, I’m sorry. That was… too far.”

There’s a bitter taste in your mouth as you watch him grit his teeth and attempt to exhale a steady breath. It comes out a little shaky, a sign of his frustration. He takes a few minutes to calm his nerves while you sit there in silence, not usually tongue tied around him but even you know that what you just told him was pretty fucked up. 

Finally, Jungkook says, “Get some rest. You had a long day.” He goes to help you up without you asking, still so considerate even when he’s trying to not be angry at you, but that’s not what you need right now.

“Can I take a shower first?” you ask.

“You just got your stitches a couple hours ago. You can shower in the morning.”

“I know. It’s… I’m covered in blood and dirt. I’d really like to wash it off.”

He looks at you as he considers it. This isn’t Jungkook’s first rodeo either. He had to deal with you countless times like this, when you’re freshly wounded but you don’t seem to give a damn about doing things that might hurt you even more.

“Suit yourself. You know where the bathroom is.”

You mutter a thanks as you let him pull you up from the cloud that he calls a couch. You could feel his eyes on you as you wobble to your desired destination, but even the short distance between his living room and bathroom proves to be a whole trek in your current condition. You’re surprised that you even made it to the hall when your legs finally gave out on you. You brace yourself against the wall, but one of Jungkook’s strong arms is already wrapped around your waist, steadying you before you could collapse.

“You should get some sleep. You can barely walk,” he urges gently.

“I feel like shit, Jeon,” you tell him. “I won’t be able to get any rest like this.”

“Y/N–”

“We both know you’re not talking me out of it. You can choose if you’re gonna help me or not, though.”

“You want me to help you… shower?”

“Will you?”

He won’t, you’re sure of this. Jungkook isn’t teasing or frivolous as you are. He doesn’t go around testing people’s patience like you do. The relationship didn’t end on bad terms, and you think he has deliberately kept it that way because you have to see each other at work so often, even though you’re assigned to different teams. You want to keep things light, to joke around with him, to essentially still be you and him minus the romance but Jungkook keeps you at arm’s length. And if you’re honest, you can’t blame him for that. That doesn’t mean that it doesn’t suck sometimes; you used to love him after all.

He looks pensive for a moment, and you don’t know why he’s even pretending to consider it when he’ll just say no anyway. You’re prepared for him to reject you and leave you to your own devices, but then–

“Fine,” Jungkook says, voice flat, eyes blank. “C’mon, I’ll help you.” It surprises you into complete stillness, wondering if the doctors and nurses fucked up when they were stitching up your head. The man in front of you raises an eyebrow when you don’t respond to him, as if he’s challenging you, which staggers you even more because he usually doesn’t entertain your outrageous ideas like this. Especially not after you parted ways.

You blink a couple of times and find your voice from where it’s stuck to the back of your throat. “Okay then. Lead the way.”

Jungkook guides you down the hall and into the bathroom. You think he’s just baiting you, challenging you back to see if you would actually be okay with hopping into the shower with your ex because even though it isn’t that scandalous of an idea to you, it is to Jungkook. You expect him to back out any second now, but once you’re standing under the warm white light of his bathroom, he asks if he could take off your clothes.

Have you underestimated him?

You nod your head, eyeing him with a smug smile tugging at the corner of your lips and a barely-there layer of underlying nervousness. His face gives nothing away. So you two are really going to do this, huh?

Jungkook peels off your bloodied shirt, careful not to let his fingers brush against your skin though they will have to in just a few minutes. He averts his gaze as he helps you step out of your clothes until you’re completely bare.

You mistake his reluctant eye contact for shyness. “It’s nothing you haven’t seen before,” you joke.

True.

But no, that’s not the reason why he refuses to look at you.

He hated seeing you in pain, covered in bruises and cuts. It’s why the two of you broke up. You were too stubborn to quit, and he couldn’t stand watching you treat yourself like mere collateral damage, as long as you get the job done.

It wasn’t that you couldn’t take care of yourself. In a lot of ways, you’re far more capable and skilled than he is. But sometimes you can be reckless, a little too hot headed for your own good, a little too heedless of your own safety than he can handle. 

He loved that you were remarkable at what you do; it’s what drew him to you in the first place. When you used to spar together, at the beginning of your relationship, he loved that you could kick his ass so easily. Sometimes, even on his best days, he was still no match for you.

But what’s the point in dwelling? None of that matters anymore.

Jungkook takes off his own clothes then, and you resist the urge to focus on his body too much. He’s gotten even more muscular than the last time you got to see him naked. Hard pecs that are practically popping in your face, solid abs that demand to be touched… Well, this is going to be… interesting.

He tests the water first before he lets you go in. When you finally do, you sigh as the warm water rains down on your skin, enveloping you in a liquified blanket of comfort. You’re trying not to let your eyes wander, you really are.

You hum happily when he smooths the shampoo over your hair. As his fingers massage your scalp gently, a soft moan escapes your throat. The sound travels straight to his groin, making him stiffen just a little bit and poke into your thigh. You bite your bottom lip to suppress a giggle but Jungkook just clears his throat awkwardly. Getting a boner feels inappropriate in a moment like this, when you’re his ex and you had nearly died earlier tonight.

But he isn’t responsible for the way his body chooses to react, not really. You’re showering together, for fuck’s sake. Though to be fair, he has no one to blame but himself for this irrational decision.

When he lathers you up with his body wash, you decide to do it again, just to tease him. As his hands start kneading one of your breasts, you let out a slightly exaggerated moan.

He knows you’re doing it on purpose, but his dick is stupid and it hardens regardless. “Quit it,” Jungkook says.

“Quit what?” you ask, batting your eyelashes at him coquettishly. You put a hand on his chest, then trails it lower to graze his defined abs. “You look like you’re enjoying it, no?”

He doesn’t answer you, choosing to focus on his task of washing you instead, as if ignoring you will make you stop whatever it is you’re doing.

You trace your fingers along his V-line until you wrap your hand around him, making him hiss as you touch him. You give him a few lazy pumps until his member is standing tall and proud, just for you.

“Y/N…” Jungkook grits his teeth and swallows thickly. The steam is suffocating him. You are suffocating him.

“You can tell me if you don’t want it.” You tilt your head up, letting your face inch closer to his until your breath fans his lips. You feel him grip your waist – an act of restraint – then quickly loosen his hands around your body as if he suddenly remembered that you’re still battered up. You brush your lips against his, just testing him. You both know a kiss would be so much more intimate than what you’re doing to him down there.

He parts his lips slightly, the temptation is getting too strong to resist. You cloud his judgment the same way the hot water encloses the room in a mystifying haze. He presses forward to capture your lips, only to feel himself completely melt against you in an instant. 

You taste like longing, like regret. Something like a needle pierces right through his heart when you give him a needy sigh, muffled by his own lips. 

He knows he shouldn’t do this, but is it a mistake? Even if it is a mistake, he can’t find it in himself to stop, now that it has already started. You’re still as alluring and captivating as ever, and he’s still the same Jungkook who always fell to his knees for you.

“Touch me,” you whisper.

“Y–you’re hurt,” Jungkook rasps. Is that the only reason? There’s no conviction behind his words and he knows you know it. If he was really against this, then he would’ve stopped you already.

“Please.” Your voice is different, desperate, when you say this. He can’t tell if you’re crying or not because of the water still glistening on your face, but it doesn’t matter. When your hand guides one of his between your legs, he squeezes his eyes shut, searching inward for that last bit of self-control that’s nowhere to be found right now. You’re so fucking slick, and as his middle finger slides through your sodden folds to find your entrance, your head falls upon his shoulder.

“Fuck,” he mutters to himself, barely audible to you over the sound of running water. You’re hurt. He knows he should stop, but he can’t. His thumb finds your clit in no time, and nudges it the way he remembers you liked. You choke on an exhale, now grinding against his hand and gripping his biceps to keep yourself upright. He rubs you leisurely as the water cascades down your bodies. A part of him thinks he’s twisted for enjoying the quiet whimpers you let out.

“Are you sure?” he asks, both hoping for and dreading the answer you might give him.

“Yes,” you confirm. You press his hand harder against your core, as if you’re begging him to pleasure you. “Make me feel better.”

Jungkook slides two digits into you before he slants his mouth over yours, swallowing the moan that you instantly keen out. You’re wet enough that his fingers can drive in and out of you without much mercy from the get-go. He buries them in you until he’s knuckles deep, scissoring you open how he always did to prepare you for his cock.

“Fuck, Jeon,” you purr, rolling your hips to meet the thrusts of his hand. “That’s good.”

“Yeah?” He smirks, finding that spot inside of you that never fails to make your legs shake. His strong arm holds you flush against his body as he relentlessly fingers you, absolutely loving the way your juices run down the back of his hand. There’s a sense of arrogance in the way he fucks you, even though he was hesitant about it just moments ago. The quivering moans that you grace him with are fucking addicting. At least for now, he has you. Standing in his shower, begging him for release, whispering in his ear things that he hasn’t realized how much he’s missed hearing until this very second.

His fingers ram into you until your inner walls are pulsing around him and your voice hitches beautifully. “Fuck!” you cry, holding onto him as the high crashes down on you, sending shockwaves throughout your entire body. You grind down on his hand, wanting so desperately to prolong the pleasure like you’re afraid he’ll take it away from you. Jungkook would never dream of giving you anything less than what you deserve, so he maintains the momentum of his thrusts, fucking you through your orgasm even when you clench so tightly around his digits that it becomes more difficult to move. He helps you through it until your breath no longer comes out in heavy pants, until the only stars you see are the ones in his eyes.

As he withdraws his fingers, you give him a chaste kiss as if to say thank you. He doesn’t expect anything more; it’s enough that he could give you a helping hand in your time of need, make you forget about everything even if it was only for a little while.

But then you’re deepening the kiss, one hand tugging on his hair as the other finds his hard cock again. He groans against your mouth, torn between asking you to keep going and letting you stop. “You don’t have to…” he mutters, placing a hand over yours.

“I want more,” you say breathily, but somehow it sounds almost demanding. “I want you.”

He stares at you with uncertainty in his eyes. “Are you sure you can handle it?”

Your answer comes in the form of a squeeze around his length, making his eyes flutter briefly as he rests his forehead against yours. “I can always take you.”

You watch Jungkook clench his jaw before he crashes his lips onto yours, promptly slipping his tongue into your mouth to draw the neediest of moans from you just by his kiss alone. He lifts you up by the back of your thighs and cages you between the wall and his chest. Your legs wrap around his waist as he presses his body against yours, slowly grinding his cock against your throbbing heat. You whimper when his tip nudges your sensitive clit.

“I need you,” you cry out, rutting against him desperately. He hears it then – the vulnerability in your voice that you try to mask with desire – and that’s when he thinks he gets it. You’re shaken.

You were scared tonight. That’s not something that happens very often.

He was scared too. He nearly lost his mind when he heard the news that your team was ambushed. You should’ve seen his frantic state when he raced to the scene, heart speeding a thousand miles an hour at the mere thought of something happening to you. He prayed to every god he didn’t believe in that you’d be okay, that the phone call he received minutes prior was just a sick prank someone was playing on him.

“I’ve got you,” Jungkook says, diving in to kiss you again. There’s a lot more to those words than either one of you would like to admit.

You both sigh when he pushes in, and although it’s been a long while since your bodies knew one another like this, there’s barely any resistance. He fits perfectly  like you were made for each other. He’s bigger than you remember, already feeling so good inside of you that you think you could come with just a few thrusts. Instead of moving, he stays there like he wants to memorize the feeling of you, so warm around him and so inviting. 

He was always the sentimental one.

“Move,” you whine, still bossy in a moment like this. He chuckles against your mouth before trailing his lips tantalizingly slowly across your jawline and down your neck to your breasts, where he sucks on your skin harshly, marking you. His hips pull back, making you moan from the delicious glide of him along your slickened walls, before they snap forward and set a pace that has your eyes rolling backward.

“Shit, nghhh…”

It’s like no time has passed at all. Jungkook still remembers everything you like, still knows your body like the back of his hand. You feel like you’re practically transcending the limits of space and time with every thrust of his hips and every motion of his mouth. The rough way that his fingers dig into your thighs to hold you up makes it so much more heightened as his lips wrap around one of your breasts, sucking it harshly into his mouth, his tongue laving at your hardened nipple. Now that you’re finally experiencing this again, you don’t know how you could go two whole years without it.

Every part of you misses him.

No one knows how to please you like he does.

“So fucking good…” Jungkook grunts, flicking your nipple with the wet muscle of his mouth. You arch your tits further into him as moans of unfiltered pleasure fall from you. Even as he fucks you into oblivion, he’s still mindful of your injuries. Strong hands kneading your skin roughly but softening when they brush over your bruised spots.

He tries not to pay much attention to your battle scars, but how could he not? He feels them under his fingertips everywhere they go. Some are from before you met him, some from after. Some he doesn’t recognize because you must have acquired them during your time apart. He always hated them. You used to tell him that you wore your scars proudly, that they are proof that you survived every horrible thing you’ve had to face.

That’s certainly one way of looking at it, but Jungkook hated them then and he hates them now. Not because he thought they made you ugly – no, nothing could make him see you as anything less than the most beautiful person he has ever laid his eyes upon – but because they remind him of all the times that you have had to suffer. They made him feel unworthy of you, for not being there to keep you safe.

But not like you would have let him anyway.

“Ah, fuck, Koo…”

His hips stutter in surprise. He’s not sure if you did it on purpose, or if it just slipped out in the heat of the moment.

“Call me that again,” Jungkook tells you. It doesn’t matter that the simple nickname brings up feelings he’s been trying so hard to suppress. It doesn’t matter that those feelings are damn close to spilling over the confines of his wretched little heart, that it will fucking hurt later when you leave He just needs to hear you say it again.

“Koo, fuck! Right there, keep doing that…”

He tears his mouth away from your chest to come up and chase your lips. His tongue slips inside to dance with yours, so much more intimate than it is dirty that it makes you dizzy beyond nostalgia. In a split second of weakness, it makes your heart want to be his once more. His thrusts are now even faster than before, harder and more calculated.

He pulls back enough to look at you and takes in the blissed look on your face, how your lips part when he hits your g-spot just right.  “Y/N, I…”

“I know,” you whimper, your nails digging into his back and leaving angry red trails in their wake as they drag downward. “I’m close too.”

That’s not what he was going to say. Maybe it’s a good thing that you’re too fucked out to notice it.

“C’mon, I’ve got you,” Jungkook resorts to saying. He keeps up the rhythm of his hips, determined to give you what you want the most. He’s pounding into you so impossibly deep that you can feel him in your guts, each thrust making the base of his cock grind against your aching clit. It feels so fucking good, you can’t even see straight anymore. His hand is unknowingly digging into a bruise on your leg but the pleasure is too overwhelming that you’ve stopped caring about the discomfort. This is exactly how you wanted him to fuck you – hard enough to make you forget the pain.

It hits you even harder than before. You cum with a cry of his name as your toes curl and your body shakes in his hold, stars exploding behind your eyelids when the orgasm wracks through you like an earthquake. Jungkook’s hips never cease their movements, fucking into you until you find enough strength to squeeze your walls around him and pulls him in for a sloppy kiss. He unravels then, filling you up endlessly with his warmth that you’re sure you’ll feel for days.

You stay like that for a while, just holding each other, until he softens inside of you and you feel your releases drip down your thighs and onto the floor. The water promptly washes away the remnants of your heated session. When he slips out and helps you to your feet, you want to chase it instantly – the feeling of him, with you, where he’s supposed to be.

You aren’t fully present for everything that happens afterward. As Jungkook dries you off and dresses you, he feels something tug on his heart at the sight of you in his clothes. Your tired face and the way you lean into him, trusting him to keep you steady as he prepares you for bed. Trusting him to keep you safe, to protect you.

He can’t help it.

He tilts your head up by your chin and kisses you softly. Slow. His lips are gentle, but he’s sure of himself. This isn’t the first kiss you’ve shared tonight, but in many ways, it is.

When Jungkook pulls away, he doesn’t say anything. No excuses or explanations on why he chose to do it when the lust has waned and the moment is no longer heated enough to muddle his mind. You don’t ask for anything either; you just let him lead you into his bedroom. That doesn’t mean that you don’t want him to just tell you anyway.

He tucks you into his bed as if you’re a child. When he’s sure that you’re comfortable enough, he turns to leave.

You protest immediately. “Where are you going?”

“To the couch,” he says, like it’s obvious.

You sit up in order to push yourself from the bed, erasing his previous effort of tucking you in. “I’m not making you sleep on the couch in your own home.”

“Lay down and stay still,” Jungkook sighs before pushing you back onto the mattress again. “If I stay here with you, will you please sleep in the bed?”

You purse your lips, considering this for a moment before you compromise. “Yes.”

He turns off all the lights and makes his way to the other side of the bed, getting under the covers with you. You’re disappointed when he puts a little distance between your bodies. It’s not that you expected anything to come from your brief reunion, but your heart sinks regardless. Surely, sleeping in the same bed as your ex can’t be worse than having sex with him? You’ve already done the latter, but somehow this feels so much more intimidating.

You do what you do best when you don’t want to deal with your more difficult feelings – crack lame jokes and hope they’re enough to diffuse the tension. “Why are you so stiff? Scared that I’ll fuck you? Already did that, Jeon.”

Jungkook throws you a humorless chuckle. “Was that your plan all along? To seduce me?”

“It just happened,” you say. “To be honest, I wasn’t sure if you even wanted it before y’know… you popped a boner.”

If the silence in the room was a little bit louder, then you could probably hear the way he pauses halfway through a breath. He doesn’t entertain you for much longer, even though it feels like he’s got something on his mind.

He doesn’t ask what this means for the two of you, if it even meant anything. What’s the point in trying if the outcome is the same? His stance on the matter hasn’t changed at all. After what happened to you tonight, it just fueled him even more. He won’t deny that his feelings for you are still there, because he’d be the first to admit that they never went away to begin with. Jungkook would try, he would try for you a million times over, but in the end, where would that lead to if you wouldn’t even try for yourself? You’ll just keep breaking his heart day in and day out, over and over again if this recklessness of yours persists.

“Go to sleep, Y/N,” he says tiredly.

You bite your lip, disheartened that he’s shutting you out again, even though he has every right to. “Okay,” you mumble.

Despite the exhaustion submerging you like a tidal wave, you can’t find rest. You were conscious for barely half a minute when Jungkook found you in that abandoned warehouse, but you could hear the panic in his voice as he tried to shake you awake. He never had to find you like that before. When you were still together, every time you got hurt, you never let anyone call him until after your wounds had already been stitched up, until you were sure that you were good enough to crack a joke once he’d rushed to the hospital.

Tonight was the first time he saw you on death’s door. You didn’t know if he even cared anymore. You were scared to think that he didn’t.

But then you heard that voice of his, and you opened your eyes just long enough to see the tears fill his eyes. You were so out of it that you thought maybe, just maybe, there was a piece of his heart that still felt something for you. Something beyond just concern for an ex lover.

You don’t know how much time has passed, with you lying there staring into darkness. “Jeon, are you asleep?” you ask quietly, only to be met with silence from his side. Nothing but his steady breathing. You want him to be awake to hear you say it, though you’re not sure how you want him to react to it. The past 2 years have been hard. Your own guilt chews you up and spits you out every single day. The breakup was your fault, wasn’t it? It wasn’t just Jungkook who repeatedly expressed concerns for your safety. Your parents never wanted you to go into this line of work in the first place.

You were too selfish to really consider anyone but yourself. You and Jungkook both do the same thing – you go out and risk your lives every day. But back then, you didn’t understand why you should be the one to stop. Why not him? Why just you?

The difference between the two of you is clear as day. Jungkook knows when to stop, and you don’t. He wanted to be able to make it back home to you more than he wanted to catch a bad guy. He put you first. He put the people who loved him first.

“I think I’m going to quit.”

Your chest feels so much lighter as soon as the words leave your mouth. Something evaporates from within you, a burden that’s finally been lifted, and that’s how you know it’s the right decision. You aren’t doing it just for everyone who loves you but is terrified for your life all the time. You aren’t doing it just for Jungkook. You’re doing it for yourself too.

Peace finally finds you then, as though it’s been waiting for you this entire time.

You don’t mind that Jungkook is already asleep. You said it, and admitting to yourself that maybe it’s time to stop, is good enough. Having that conversation with him in the morning won’t be late. You’re already halfway to dreamland when you feel him right behind you, enveloping you in a warmth that’s so distinctly Jungkook. He carefully wraps an arm around you and pulls you close to his chest, close enough that it feels like his heart is beating right into yours. He sighs, like he’s wholly relieved too.

You can’t discern what he says next, but you can feel the kiss he presses against your hair.

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[weepingcoquette]

Kdrama Actors Masterlist

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Song Joong Ki

Don’t Leave || Vincenzo x Reader

Summary: What happens when every time you go on a date with Vincenzo it gets interrupted?

Warnings: Chayoung is a bitch(i still love her tho), angst, smut, fluff, Italian and Korean, praise kink…like hella praise, makeup sex, dom!vincenzo, sub!reader, oral(F. receiving), unprotected sex, dirty talk, degradation, 

Word count: 5.3k

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Lee Dong Wook

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Tacyeon

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[kmultismut]

Dinner date with Lee Dongwook

You came home after your dinner date with Lee Dongwook. You sat on a couch and he laid on top of you, pushing you down on your back. You giggled and he kissed you on the lips. His hand started traveling over your body, squeezing the soft flesh. You moaned into the kiss as he put his hand between your bodies and circled your clit with his fingers. You helped him slip your dress off and he pushed your thongs aside. He pushed in two of his fingers, slowly sliding them in and out. Once his fingers were dripping with your arousal he pushed his dress pants down and slid his c*ck over your p*ssy. He pushed himself in and you wrapped your legs around his torso. You relaxed your body and enjoyed his member going in and out of you. His hand soon started circling your clit again. He places kisses on your neck as you arched your back. "Baby, baby!", you moaned as you came around him. He slowed down his thrusts to a stop and let you enjoy the feeling of being full while calming down. "That was so good, baby.", you mumbled out of your breath and kissed him. "I know, baby.", he answered while smirking. You slapped his biceps and you both laughed. He lifted your legs over his shoulder and slowly continued thrusting into you. "Oh, God!", you moaned at the new position. He sped up his rhythm and soon pulled out to cum on your thighs and tummy. He laid on top of you for a minute as he came down from his high. Without warning he picked you up bridal style and carried you to the bathroom. He filled up the bathtub and let you get in first. He sat behind you and pulled you to lay on him. He placed kisses on your neck, cheek and hair here and there as he talked to you about funny moments that happened today on the set.

[oraclekleo]

Lee Dong Wook (Korean Actor) - Ideal Partner Tarot Reading

Disclaimer:

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I don’t know any of the celebrities personally

Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings

I can never guarantee any of what’s said in the reading

Before requesting, read the pinned post and appropriate linked post

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If you can’t wait, please, seek other tarot reader

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

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Deck: Mythic Goddess Tarot + Goddesses and Sirens Oracle

Spread: Ideal Partner

Questions:

Body 

Heart 

Spirit 

Soul 

Time 

Place

Celebrity Info:

Full Name: Lee Dong Wook

Stage Name: Lee Dong Wook

Group: Korean Actor

DOB: 06.11.1981

Sun Sign: Scorpio

Chinese Sign: Metal Rooster

Life Path Number: 9

Masterpost: Solo Artists

Ko-fi - Voluntary Tip for Readings

Happy Happy Happy and the Happiest of Birthday to Lee Dong Wook!! This beautiful and charming man, the Mr. Darcy of KDrama! I wish him all the best yet to come and joy and love and respect. May he always be merry and surrounded by good people! 💖

Lee Dong Wook

Lee Dong Wook (Korean Actor)

Deck: Mythic Goddess Tarot + Goddesses and Sirens Oracle

Spread: Ideal Partner

Body - XV The Devil (Ananke - Rebirth) + Morgana Le Fae (Magic)

Wook’s special person doesn’t have to be the most beautiful creature in the world, in fact, they can have features speaking of what they have been through in the past, something that might put superficial people off. However, due to the fact they have been reborn, shed all the past addictions, bad habits, toxicity, let go of their past and started to rebuild themselves anew, they have certain magic magnetism. Their eyes are mysterious and they are not easy to read, their fashion says nothing specific about their true personality. They will only reveal their true self to those who are worth it and everybody else can only guess what’s going on behind their poker face.

Heart - 8 of Swords (Restriction) + Hathor (Contentment)

Wook’s perfect match is likely someone who has been through heartbreaks before and they have probably, quite sensibly, decided to put some thick walls and heavy locks around it so no more fickle individuals can come and play with it again. Putting restrictions on their own heart and feelings brought them needed contentment. They can now experience joy which they themselves bring and regulate, they are the creators of their own happiness and live in peace without their moods being dependent on someone having a grasp on their heart. Wook might need to put some real effort in to find the way to them. However, he’s a man up for the challenge.

Spirit - Queen of Pentacles (Unifying), 2 of Pentacles (Balancing Resources) + Rhiannon (Self-trust)

Wook’s significant other is someone well balanced and with a nearly maternal approach towards people they love. They are caring and nurturing but at the same time they will try to support others in a healthy way - teach them how to handle things on their own rather than doing everything on their behalf. This person is likely healing at the time from their past and they are reinstating their self-esteem and self-trust again. They are learning how to be themselves and how to say no when something doesn’t align with their true path. It’s possible they have been through manipulation or gaslighting in the past and now they need to start trusting their own instincts again.

Soul - XIV Temperance (Bao Gu - Healing) + Boudicca (Unity)

We are hitting the same theme in this reading again and again. Wook’s ideal partner has a little beaten soul. They are going through a process of healing after being treated with disrespect or cruelty even. They are collecting the pieces of their own core, glueing them together, assembling themselves like a jigsaw puzzle. On the other hand, their experience with mistreatment might actually help them to help others, to be the balm on their wounds because they simply know how it feels. Wook’s ideal person is a strong individual deep down in their soul, they don’t give up easily even when they have been temporarily defeated or when the enemy has vastly bigger power than them.

Time - 7 of Cups (Abundance of Options)

Here the cards are not exactly sure when or at what occasion Wook meets his ideal partner. It can be really any time. It’s more like an uncertain future type of card so I dare to say they haven’t met yet and it’s not even decided whether they will actually meet. It’s possible Wook will simply miss his ideal partner on the way, never meeting them.

Place - 6 of Swords (Healing)

However, if Wook manages to find his destined lover (or they find him) and they decide to live together, their home will be a place of deep healing, a secure, protected and blessed place for both of them, a safe harbour, their very private space where nobody is allowed to disturb them. They might actually live extremely privately, their home being a top secret location, no journalists knowing where it is.

Zodiac Sign - /

I have to say, I love to do Lee Dong Wook's readings because this man is so special, it's never boring. There's always something completely unique I find out in the reading. I swear he's gonna stay a bachelor for the rest of his life because finding someone who could actually satisfy him, that's a Herculean task. Although I could be a good substitute if he comes and asks me, no problem. 😂

Yeah, consider the option, Mr. Lee. I'll be here waiting for you. 😂

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part 2 of

If you still don't know, they're in a variety show, every man will have time with you.

They won't notice. Part 2

Warnings: choking,name calling/pet names kind of ‘princess,slut,whore’, almost? Obvious sex?, unprotected sex. The reader and Wook barely know each other!

He kissed you.

The one and only Lee Dong-Wook kissed you.

Then he pulled away, making you look at him. Titling your head in confusion, “we need to cook first, honey.” he smirked.

Shit.

(time skip)

Here you are now, awkwardly eating the bibimbap Wook made. You didn't even dare to look at anyone's eyes and continue on eating, not until Beom talked, asking you if you're enjoying the food, making you glance up at him, nodding “yes, it's good” you smile making him grin.

Your sweet time got cut off when the rest of the boys coughed, “oh..” Beom said smirking.

“why are you so stiff? Loosen up!” Song Kang let out, making you look at him, “oh! I'm just nervous, haha...” you laughed awkwardly.

“whys that?” the familiar voice said, making you look at the one and only Wook.

“i don't know at all..” you said, not until you looked up to him, he's changing his posture... Then suddenly you felt a foot, running to your thighs.

“oh! Dong-Wook, did you turn off the cameras? You're the one who handles them right now.” Soohyun finally talked, making Wook look at him. Still not removing his foot on your folds.

Then he slowly rubs it.

Making you choke up your food.

“are you okay?” Beom asked making them turn their attention to you. You just nodded, making them smile.

(time skip)

You and the man were playing earlier.

“im going to sleep now, good night everyone.” you said, making them do the same.

“good night (name), sweet dreams!” Beom said, making you look at him, you smiled replying a quick 'you too' and quickly ran off the stairs. Unaware of a man watching the interaction, and then got after you.

“you think you can just do that?” Wook said, making you flinch, looking at him.

“what are you doing here?!”you almost scream out of shock.

“what do you mean what I'm doing here? We're gonna continue of course.” he stated the obvious.

Then he started to come closer, “uhmm-- mph!” then he kisses you, roughly putting his tongue inside your mouth, your brain wants to stop itself from kissing back, but your body moves on its own and starts moving in sync with him.

Wrapping your arms around his neck, he starts to choke you lightly, making you look into his eyes.

“ah, princess, you're so good for me..” he kissed your neck, down to your jaw, then at your cleavage.

Then suddenly you two are naked.

“why don't you suck me off?” he asked, making you look at him. Then you slowly nodded.

Getting on your knees, you looked up to him, slowly kissing his shaft, his tip. Then fully sucking him off.

Bobbing your head up and down you felt him groan, grabbing a fistful of your hair he started to face fuck you. Making you choke. (Actually don't know where the fuck this is going, I don't even know how to write a fucking smut.)

“ahh! Such a slut.. slut for me..” you heard him say sweet things about you, making you more motivated to make him cum.

Then he came, making you look up to him, spitting his come on his cock and starts to lick him. Making his eyes go wide.

Suddenly, you are flipped on your back, then without a warning he puts it in, making you moan, then getting choked.

“you know damn well there are other people here, stay quiet whore.” he spank your ass.

Then his movements became rough and faster, making it harder to not moan, and be loud.

“t-too much!” you cried out, making him go slow and movements become sloppy. (Is that ok?)

“cum in me.. inside or out?” he asked.

“inside please! I'm taking pills!” you cried out.

“good girl..” he breathes out.

You both came.

Y'all shut the fuck up, it's me literally experiencing mental breakdowns with my grammar 😡😡

[whatudowhennooneseesyou]

https://pin.it/7l4xZ2J F * C K Y E S

THat's the link she sent me and YES ABSOLUTELY YES

Lee Dong Wook has similar placements to Yunho an d I would love LOVE to see Yunho play dark and emotionally ambigous which I'm \

definitely could see post military.

[yootaesowlwrites]

Im gonna fully edit the Lee Dong Wook character smut tonight! Hopefully i have fibre by tonight but the fic will go live for his birthday tomorrow!

Anon your request is coming up very soon!

[divinefireangel]

Reckless.

Seo Moon-Jo x F! Reader Smut.

Disclaimer: This is just a work of fiction. If this piece of fan fiction is offensive to any celebrity, fandom or culture please let me know so I can take it down. Also note that this is my version of a character or celeb, which will vary from person to person.

Author's Note: I love this request 🤤🥰. I am so sorry this took sooo effin long to post 🥺. I lacked motivation 💀. But I do hope you like it!

Copyright: Please note that this is my work and if you want to publish this on any other platform, take my permission before doing so. Taking an author's work and posting it somewhere else without any intimation is just disrespectful. I readily welcome suggestions and criticisms. That being said, Happy reading! 🤍

Warnings: 18+ ages and female readers (nothing specified with respect to appearance, etc of reader). Jealous Moon-Jo. But I probably messed up lol. I got too into the punishment part and smut part. Exhibitionism. Orgasm denial. Dirty talk, a lil. Spanking. Oversensitivity due to orgasm denial. Oral (M receiving). Throat fucking. Swallowing of cum. Lmk if I need to add more.

Requested: Yes! By @kdrama-i-nation

Hiyaaa! Can you do a Seo Moon Jo smut please?! Where his girlfriend loves to make him jealous on purpose, so that he can be all dominant over her. Thanks!

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"Oh! That is so fascinating. " He said, stroking my arm up. Who is this "he" you might wonder? Well not my boyfriend, because he seems to think that he knows better than me. Is it really such a big deal that I came late last night? I went out with my friends, it had been a while, got home drunk as a skunk, but baseline is that I got home. I woke and had a raging headache, Moon-Jo was sweet enough to make me breakfast, even though he was upset with me.

Fast forward to now, we're here at a boring science thing. Well boring for me at least. It's a dentist thing. Of all the ways I wanted to spend today to make up for yesterday, this was not what I had in mind. I know he was mad when I came back because he loves me. And I would've been okay with him being mad if it was only for a few hours. Or even an angry lecture. Or a few spankings.

Running my eyes through the crowd, they lock with his. He's staring at me. He cares. Fuck it. Dropping the conversation I was having with this boring nobody, I walked towards Moon-Jo.

"Hello darling. Having fun? " He smirked, cold eyes staring anywhere but at me. Huffing I roll my eyes, he knows I don't find such things 'fun'. I just attend these so people would stop eyeing him all the damn time when they see that he's a taken man. It's never something new when a young lady tried to flirt with him, especially when he clearly seems uninterested. But no. They think he's playing hard to get. But he isn't playing. He has me! His babygirl. His cute and attention deprived girlfriend.

"Can we go home soon? " I ask, purposely ignoring his previous question. Grabbing the hem of his jacket sleeve with my fingers, I look up at him with the best puppy eyes I can muster, as I tug at the cloth in my hand.

"No. You were talking so well with that man. Ask him to take you home." Moon-Jo says calmly, downing the glass of champagne in his hand. Oh. That's why it feels like there's a fire burning nearby. It's him. So my plan to get his attention by being a flirty brat, worked. He was jealous. And maybe a little furious too.

"What? Why? What's wrong? Did I do something? " Oh I sure did. Biting my lip, I look up at him dropping the cute act, challenging him, knowing that I'm only making things worse for me, but isn't that what makes sex fun. Snapping his dark eyes to look at me, he leans back a bit, sending a chill of anticipation down my spine. Licking his lower lip, a fire ignited in me between my legs caused by the way his eyes scanned my body, taking their time as he stared at my breasts. Oh this is gonna be fun.

"Okay. Let's go home. But don't be running away when it's too much. " Gasping lowly at his words, I can't help but wonder what his gorgeous brain has in mind. His words sending my head into a frenzy, at the same time I felt myself grow wet with the infinite possibilities that were to come. He's always amusing when he is like this. Jealous. Focussed to make me cum as many times as he wants. Set on making me forget my name and only remember his. The last time this happened, I didn't go to work the next day. My chest completely covered in lovebites and my inner thighs sore along with swollen folds. It was delicious. And so worth it.

"Stay here. " Moon-Jo said as he got out of the car. Only now I noticed that we're already home. Walking over to the passengers side of the car, he open the door for me to get out. What is he playing at. Closing the after I got out of the car, Moon-Jo traps me between his body and the side of the vehicle, pressing his sexy self to my front.

Locking the car, I felt one of his make it's way up my body from my hips, squeezing my breasts and finally stopping at my throat. Opening my mouth slightly my chest started to heave up and down when he applied pressure on my neck. Nudging my legs apart with his left knee, he lifts his leg till I feel his knee being pressed roughly to my panties. Shuddering I try to make closer to him, to kiss him but the strong grip on my throat prevents me.

"You like this don't you? Knowing anyone can see how desperate you are for me? You like making me jealous too, I've noticed. A few too many times as well. Why? Do you like it when I'm rough. When I fuck you till you run out of cum for me? When I make you scream." Gasping I feel him rub his thigh over my covered folds. If he continues this I'm sure he'd start to feel my arousal soon.

"Not here." Weakly I plead, hoping he'd take me in, undress me and toss me around till he's satisfied.

"Oh you don't want me to fuck you here?" Removing his leg from between my thighs he steps back to stare at my outfit. Using his free hand to hike up my skirt, his fingers slowly rub my pussy through my panties. Moon-Jo smirks as I release breathy moans, my walls clenching around nothing when he grazes my clit.

"I think you do doll. I can feel how wet you are. Does making me angry make you wonder what I'll do to remind you that you're my babygirl?" Lifting my skirt higher, he slithers his fingers through the elastic of my panties, finally being able to touch my wet folds. Groaning he bites his lower lip. He likes it. He likes how wet I am. He starts to move his fingers along my folds, spreading my juices from my heat to my clit. Feeling him draw eights at my clit I moan his name out loud. Satisfied, he removers his fingers from my clit and pushes them into my hot cunt as his thumb takes it's place over my sensitive nub.

Gasping loudly I can't help but arch my back at the sensation of his fingers inside me while his thumb continuously rubs my clit. Looking at him desperately I moan when our eyes meet. Leaning down he captures my lips in a needy, wet, sloppy kiss. Pulling my lower lip with his teeth he smiles when I clench my walls around his fingers again and again, signalling that I am close to my release.

Retracting his hand from inside my panties, he leaves me feeling empty and orgasm deprived. Whining in protest, I close my legs tightly, trying to create some pressure to relieve myself.

"Oh baby. You know that it's useless." He chuckled. Removing his hand from my neck, he moves a few stray hairs behind my ear. "Go inside. I'll come in one minute. You better be on your knees by the bed when I do. Oh and be naked." He whispered.

Sprinting towards the door, I begin to undress as soon as I'm inside, dropping my clothes in the path towards the bedroom. Upon reaching the bed I kneel down beside it biting my lip, waiting for Moon-Jo to come. Entering through the doorway, he slowly walks to me. Lifting my chin up with his fingers that felt like they were just licked, I look up at him with innocent little eyes, blinking them sweetly.

"Cute. But I am upset with your behaviour. Why don't you make me less upset? Go on. Suck my cock and don't stop till I say so." Hands jumping into action as I start to remove his belt and unbutton his pants, pulling them down to the ground so he can step out of them. Followed by his boxer briefs. Smiling at my eagerness he moves the hair from the sides of my face to the back of head, taking as much as he can to make a ponytail.

Sucking his cock was the best thing ever, for me. It is perfect. Just the right length to drive me stupid when he fucks my pussy. The right thickness when I take him in my mouth. The combination ideal to deep throat me and stretch out my hole. And the fact that he knows how to use it makes it so much more desirable.

Holding his semi hard thick dick in my hand, I move my palm up and down his length, making full sure that I give extra attention to the head as I do so. Licking my lips to wet them with my saliva, I draw my tongue out to kitten lick the head of his cock. Taking as much of him as I can in my mouth, I swirl my tongue around it. Pumping the rest of his dick with one and and massaging his balls with the other, I slowly move my head front and back, licking his cock as much as possible to give him the stimulation he needs to go over the edge. Hearing him moan, I smirk continuing my actions and slowly I begin to take more of him into my mouth with each bob of my head.

"Fuck yea babygirl. You're doing so well. I can't believe you were so hungry for my cock." Humming in response I felt him tightening the makeshift ponytail he made. Stopping my head from moving, he begin to thrust his dick into my mouth, going in as much as he can and pulling back almost completely and repeating the same motion till I felt him touching top of my throat. Trying my best not to gag, I feel my saliva dripping down my chin slowly. I can feel his dick go still with each thrust and before I blink, I feel both his hands holding my head in place as he shoots hot strings of him cum into my throat and some into my mouth, coming down from his high, moaning out about how much of a good girl I am for him right now.

Swallowing his cum whole, just the way he likes, I stick out my tongue and look up at him, showing him that my mouth is empty and ready to be filled again, just like my cunt, which I'm pretty sure is leaking my juices down onto the floor. Letting my hair go, he motions me to get up using two fingers. Once I get on my feet, he place the same two fingers in my mouth, which I swirl my tongue around obediently as I stare into his eyes.

Running the fingers of his free hand through my pussy, he hums in approval, moving them to my clit and gliding them across it at a fast pace. Closing my legs around his hand, I let out broken moans, asking for him to make me cum. Smirking he continues to run my clit, now at a faster pace than before. Struggling to stand, I grind my hips forward against his fingers, changing my release that is so close I'm seconds away. Moaning desperately I beg him not to stop, feeling my eyes roll back and my walls clench around nothing for the second time. And just like that I'm being ripped away from pleasure as Moon-Jo removes his fingers from my cunt again. Stumbling on him I cry out a whine, knees not string enough to let me stand after being denied my orgasm again.

Wrapping a hand around my waist, he holds me close as he laughs looking at my sex driven state. Laying me down on the bed, he pushes me till only my legs hang off the bed, so I'm at the edge. Standing up straight, he removes his tie, throwing it somewhere in the room, followed by his shirt. Fuck he's so hot in all his naked glory, beautiful long hair, perfect jawline and plump lips, long Neck waiting to be covered in lovebites, broad shoulders and chest enough to paint on, abs sculpted by the gods and long legs that make him so tall and of course his thick and longer than average cock, which is semi hard again due to my moans. Blushing when I look into his eyes, I guess he realized I was checking him out. Kneeling down near my heat, I feel him sweetly kiss my inner thighs, nibbling whenever he wanted to. Leaning my head back on the mattress, my face contorts in pleasure, my chest rising from the bed when Moon-Jo licks a long, slow wet strip up my folds from my entrance to my overly sensitive clit. Moaning shamelessly my hand wanders down to his hair, running my fingers through his soft locks, pulling them whenever the sudden rush of a pre release took over my body. Lifting my legs I place them over his shoulders, curling my toes when he begins to suck on my clit, running his tongue over and over and over and I almost reach my high.

"Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes ah yes ye-nooo no no no please Moon-Jo please" I cry out loud to Moon-Jo as he pulled away from my cunt, not giving me my release again. Turning my head to the side I feel a stray tear fall from my eye. Why is he doing this. I just wanna cum once.

"Look at me." Yeah sure. Huffing I turn to my side, looking at the headboard and not him.

"Fine then. Be like that. You should know, well you do know that I didn't really like the stunt you pulled yesterday. Coming home so late, drunk and just so, what's the word, reckless." I feel him kiss my cheek, his chest touching my arm and his cock, that's now covered by a condom, on my butt cheek.

"If I didn't love you enough to make you breakfast, you'd have a migraine now." Gasping at the sudden feeling of being full, my hands pull at the mattress below me. Finally I feel him drive his dick into me, slowly, making my oversensitive cunt even more sensitive but full, so full I could just descent to heaven. I crave him so much right now, moaning his name every time he enters my dripping heat, clenching my walls around him every time he's so deep in me.

"But I had to teach you a lesson, so you won't be as reckless. Wearing short sexy clothes for all those men to stare at. Flirting with those pathetic fools who think they deserve you." I cry out loud when he spanks my asscheek so hard everytime he paused from scolding me, so many times it's probably pink already for a few slaps. Holding my elbow he moves one of his knees onto the mattress and starts to fuck me at god speed. His dick filling me up and then nothing, again and again with the added pleasure of pressure on my butt which he keeps slapping with each thrust.

"That's why you didn't cum. Until now baby. Fuck you better cum now or you'll be cumming till the sun rises tomorrow baby." He says as I clench and unclench helplessly, screaming I finally reach my orgasm, my body curling on the bed, shuddering when he pumps himself in me a few more times. Panting I fall on my back, stomach tight, still coming down from my release. Falling down on his side next to me, Moon-Jo moves my hair from my face. Staring at him I continue to pant, now slower having calmed down a bit. Moving my hand to caress is cheek, I turn to my side, facing him so I can pull he close for a kiss. Breaking from the kiss, I lay my head on my upper arm, still staring at his angelic face. Blinking my eyes start to feel heavy. And just like that, I close my eyes letting sleep take over.

I feel Moon-Jo move my head onto his shoulder after coming close to me and shifting my upper body to lean on him, cuddling as he massages and plays with my hair, so I can have a peaceful.