#mumbles how soft and pretty you look...how much he adores every inch of your mesmerizing body

[mrsoharaa]

<<< men who needily一 desperately crawls up toward you on your bed. Hands prepping onto the base of your calves, gradually gliding up as they slowly make their way up closer towards you. Bright, urgent eyes never leaving yours while doing so. The sheer, pretty burning look flourishing in their polished, dilated irises. Practically anxiously begging to have more of you with just a dire, pleading gaze.

[marchioness-caprina]

Saving Senpai

Pairings : Senpai! Tamaki x Kohai! Reader

Writing Style : 3rd Person

Warnings : Mild Cussing , Watch out for Dadzawa (:3

Word Count : 2527

3rd Person's POV

Ah Yes Valentine's Day. The Day Girls give chocolates to Express their love and The Day Unpopular boys dread in complete jealousy and bitterness. So much for a fun activity.

The Day Tamaki greatly Despised.

One Indigo haired Male though was utterly speechless when Girls flooded towards him Trying to Hand him Chocolates and some even screaming how much they like him.

Now Tamaki was not used to things Like this at All. In fact he never interacted much with people because of his social anxiety. This caused the Male to Tremble backing towards the Wall as Panic Flooded his system.

His Anxiety Level went off the roof and he couldn't even form any words. Where was Hado and Mirio when you needed them!?.

His legs began to wobble and his hands were sweaty and clammy, he felt dizzy and he was starting to hyperventilate. He was about to pass out. He was definitely going to Pass out.

' Can someone Please Come and Save me! ' he yelled in his mind as the girls closed in on him.

There was definitely No escape this Time.

But as If the Heavens Heard his prayers. Someone did come to his rescue.

" Hey! You guys! Look! It's Almight! " A girl with h/c hair shouted pointing at the other direction of the halls and those girls who were crowding him turned their heads towards the direction the girl was pointing.

The Girls were Distracted and the h/c haired girl immediately squeezed her way through the crowd grabbing the dumbfounded indigo haired male and he was swept away from this horrid scene with the girl dragging him through the halls taking sharp turns and when they were in an empty room she let go of his hands.

Tamaki was in a daze. In his own little world because he had never seen someone.... Someone this heroic and attractive at the same time. The way her hair bounced while they were running, How her brows furrowed when she was irritated, how she bit her lip in anticipation. It was adorable and now that they were in an empty room. He felt her hand let go of his and the sudden loss of touch actually pained him. He wanted to feel the softness of her hand again... Her warmth .

" Hey, Senpai? Are you ok? " Y/n asked waving her hand around to see if the male would react. The girl thought that the poor boy must be traumatized after that but little did she know that Tamaki was still in the process of falling for her even more.

" I... I-I'm... F-Fine... " He stuttered out his lips shaking.

" I'm glad you're fine! Hahaha, I was walking through the halls and saw that you were clearly uncomfortable so I thought I'd help you out or something. " The girl explained while her eyes met his.

Her eyes pierced his very soul, they look so big and so mesmerizing Tamaki could drown in them if he keeps gazing back at her.

" T-thanks... I.... I appreciate it... I just didn't know... How to handle... Things... Like that " Tamaki stated looking down on the floor .

" Don't you remember me? I'm from Class 1-A ! Well I can pretty much guess why you didn't remember me since you had your face against the wall the whole time " Y/n chuckled and Tamaki was sent in another mode of panic. She was in that class!? He must have made himself look like a fool infront of her! Damn his stupid self for giving her a horrible first impression.

" I... I'm Sorry " Tamaki mumbled his eyes darling everywhere avoiding her eyes at all cost. His face lighting up in embarrassment, he can't face her! Not after she saw him at his most pathetic state! .

" Senpai don't apologize. Everyone has weaknesses.... And I think yours are pretty Cute... Just like you " The girl complimented and flashed him a toothy grin that sent Tamaki's heart on overdrive.

Did she just compliment him? Did she just say she thought he was cute?!. That made Tamaki's heart pounded at a very alarming rate as his eyes darted back to hers to see if she was lying but he was met with the brightest and most beautiful grin he had ever saw.

" U-um.... I-.... I.... Umm.. " Damn it Of all the times he couldn't form words it has to be now! Why is the world so against him!?.

" You're Adorable Senpai, But I have to Go. Aizawa sensei will be mad if I arrive late Bye~" Y/n smiled and turned to leave but unexpectedly Tamaki's Hand darted towards her holding her arm in place.

Y/n glanced back in surprise and was met by a very red Tamaki, he looked as surprised as she was.

' Oh my god what have I done!? Why did I do that!? What do I do?! Oh no... I can't speak... Words please come out! Why do I keep embarrassing myself infront of her!? '

Those were the thoughts in Tamaki's head, he kept cursing himself to speak but it was no use.

His hand still clutching on her arm his eyes reluctantly meeting hers, his hands shaking and he tried. He really tried to let go of her hand but his body seemed to have a mind of his own.

Once his eyes were once again trapped in her gaze Tamaki saw the questioning look she gave him, Tamaki's words were caught in his throat and those very words seemed to die once they reach his mouth and no sounds could be heard.

Opening his mouth to at least try to say something but it was futile, his lips only wobbled and quivered as sweat began to form on his forehead.

Then y/n's questioning look turned to a bemused expression .

Tamaki flinched as more thoughts flooded his minds.

' Now she'll think I'm a coward! Or even worst a creep! She'll laugh at me.... She'll make Fun of me! '

Tamaki gulped closing his mouth and squeezing his eyes shot preparing himself for the insults or the laughter about to be thrown his way and he was right.

Tamaki heard y/n's melodic laughter that was so pleasant to hear but it would have been better if he wasn't in this situation where y/n could possibly be thinking that he's pathetic.

His heart faltered at the thought that she could be making fun of him. But all those thoughts were crushed immediately when Tamaki felt a pair of lips peck his own.

His eyes shot open to see y/n leaned so close against his face that they were only a few inches apart.

" Did.... D-Did y-y-ou just--" Tamaki stuttered but he was cut off when y/n gave him another peck that was too short for his liking but her lips for him is like heaven.

" Yes... I did... Senpai we'll be late, I'll see you soon Ok? " Y/n chuckled as Tamaki's hand slowly released his grasp on her arm to which y/n appreciated.

His thoughts were clashing with one another. His heart was about to burst, his face couldn't get any redder. And by now steam could be coming out of his ears.

" Thanks... Bye senpai! " Y/n bid her goodbye but before that she leaned in to give the Indigo haired male another peck before dashing out of the empty room.

" Her... Lips... Were so... Soft... Warm... Gentle... " Tamaki muttered as the image of her pecking his lips kept on replaying in his mind and then he couldn't take it anymore. It was too overwhelming.

He passed out.

_____________________

Luckily the moment Tamaki Passed Out Mirio had accidentally passed through the walls and he found his Friend lying unconscious on the floor.

Mirio brought Tamaki to Recovery Girl's Clinic and Recovery stated that Tamaki was fine. He may have fainted because of being too nervous.

Meanwhile in Class 1-A y/n was being punished by Aizawa Sensei because she was Late.

" But this is just my first offense! " Y/n argued but her teacher only shot her a glare that shit her up immediately.

" Ughhh" Y/n groaned in her seat while Mina rubbed her back comfortingly.

" Jeez, where have you been anyway? " Mina asked and y/n gave her a playful grin.

" Saving the Senpai prince from his wicked admirers " Y/n answered and Mina gave her a questioning look.

" What---"

" Mina! Y/n! , If I hear you talking again you two are getting in trouble " Aizawa sensei growled and the two girls immediately sat straight shaking.

____________ Lunch Time

" Tamaki What happened exactly? I found you passed out in an empty room earlier. Are you sure you're fine?" Mirio asked to which Tamaki averted his eyes his cheeks turning red as he recalled the past events .

" I-I'm Fine " Tamaki answered and Mirio decided to drop it.

When they reached the Cafeteria Tamaki's eyes we're darting every where . His eyes searching for the Kohai who saved him earlier.

He was so busy looking for her he didn't notice his gaze turned intimidating and intense affecting almost everyone in the area, some students even avoided him like the plagued and Mirio had been calling his attention for the last 2 minutes.

" Tamaki! " Mirio yelled this time catching Tamaki's attention bit that's not the only attention Mirio also caught the attention of those girls who tried forcing their chocolates on Tamaki earlier.

" G-gah!? " Tamaki gasped when he was once again crowded by raging fangirls trying to get him to accept their gifts.

" W-woah! " Mirio was pushed aside by the fangirls and Nejire was fast enough to avoid being stomped by them.

Tamaki didn't know what to do and now he was in a foul mood because he didn't hey to see his little Kohai y/n.

The whole cafeteria was in an uproar by the squealing girls.

" Don't you Think it's a Little Rude to Give Chocolates to a Boy who already belongs to someone else? " That sentence was enough to silence everyone in the Cafeteria.

Tamaki recognized that voice. That sweet voice, but at the same time heat rose up to his cheeks.

Y/n had sneakily managed to sneak up behind Tamaki as she glared at his fangirls . Her eyes were glaring yet she was smiling . But not a friendly smile, a sadistic and sinister smile that made the fangirls shiver.

" Sorry girls, He's Taken, He's Mine " Y/n announced as her Arms snaked their way around Tamaki's Torso hugging him from behind as she tilted her head to the side to look at Tamaki's Fangirls.

Tamaki's heart beat was beyond what the heart monitor could read his face flushed feeling two small arms wrap around him. Her touch was intoxicating.

Looking down at the girl who was embracing him from behind he suddenly managed to gather all his courage to place his hand on her hand as he leaned down to kiss y/n's head.

" A-and.... You're Mine Too" Tamaki mumbled but because of how hard everyone was listening they heard it loud and clear.

Y/n sent one last glare to those fangirls and they were gone before tamaki even knew it.

" Hehehe, I saved you Again Senpai. Now I'll let you go now " Y/n chuckled as she slowly let go of her hold around him but she was stopped by tamaki holding onto both of her arms and pulled her closer against his back as he personally guided her arms to wrap around him again.

" Don't... Not unless... Y-you say that y-you meant w-w-what you s-said earlier... I-if you didn't... T-that w-would be r-really mean.." Tamaki muttered .

" I... Because I meant what I said... When... I said you're mine too" He added making y/n widen her eyes.

Her own cheeks turning pink.

" Senpai... Of course I mean it... Only if you want me to" Y/n grinned and that made a smile creep up to Tamaki's lips.

" Of course I... I want you to... You're mine... Right?... And... C-can you stay with me... During lunch? T-they might come back again" Tamaki stuttered making y/n laugh.

" Of course I will, We gotta show them you're mine right? And I'm yours" Y/n cooed .

" Get a Fucking room you fuckers! " Came the obnoxious comment from Bakugou.

And that's when the two finally noticed that everyone was looking at them the whole time.

Y/n and Tamaki immediately jumped away from each other. Tamaki banging his head on the wall due to embarrassment and y/n covering her face in her palms while Mina and the rest of the Class 1-A girls comforted and teased her.

Suddenly the whole room erupted in cheers and loud claps saying that they were a really nice couple.

" Hey y/n I didn't know you got it in you! " Denki teased making y/n give him a punch in the guts.

" Zip it! " She growled but after seeing the teasing looks of her classmates she immediately retreated back to covering her face with her hands.

" Wow! Tamaki! Already getting the girls huh? " Mirio laughed patting Tamaki's back.

" You got a pretty good catch! She's a beauty! And she packs a punch! " Nejire cheered joining Mirio in patting an embarrassed Tamaki.

" Aww, who knew an embarrassed y/n could be so Cute~ this is the first time I saw her like this " Mineta commented but his Comment earned him a glare from Tamaki.

Tamaki was already behind the girl, his hands placed possessively on y/n's shoulder a dark look plastered on his face as he glared down at mineta who. Cowered in fear.

" Scary " The boys muttered.

" What is going on here?! " Everyone turned to the entrance of the Cafeteria and Aizawa and Present Mic were standing there staring at everyone.

" Mic, what happened? You got here before me" Aizawa muttered.

"Yeahhh, it's just a sweet little showcase of affection from our very own Tamaki Amajiki and one of your Daughters in Class 1-A , Y/n L/n " Present Mic's voice boomed .

" Oh shit you're so screwed y/n" Mina chuckled

" Good luck with Dadzawa" Denki added.

" Y/n.... You're definitely getting detention... And No boys until you're 20 , and that goes for the rest of your Girls " Aizawa sensei threatened while pointing at the rest of the girls.

" Huh!? Why us too!? " Hagakure asked and Aizawa sensei's sharp and murderous glare was thrown their way.

" Am I hearing complaints? " Aizawa lowly growled squinting his eyes at the Girls and the his students Immediately shook their heads out of fear.

" What a Day "

[dearlydreadful]

ASTRO Reactions

Scenario Requested: Reacting to falling in love at first sight

A/N: Tell me your favorite in the comments! Mine’s MJ 💚 Also, this gif set 🤪

Myungjun

Myungjun rolled his eyes as his mother yelled at him through the phone. He loved her, truly he did, but he was so tired of her nagging him about getting married. She kept setting him up on dates and he’d stopped keeping track of them. Hence, the angry call about standing up a girl.

He apologized and agreed to take her out again, but for real this time. It made his mother happy and he figured he could handle one more meeting before putting his foot down. He’d get married on his own terms.

His resolve melted when she walked into the restaurant. He was already sitting at the table, waiting for her. She was led his way by one of the waiters. He hurriedly tried to stand up, almost knocking his chair over. He caught and swiftly fixed it before turning back to her. She had a small giggle playing just behind her lips as she approached the table.

Her beauty wasn’t the only thing to bewitch him either. His attention zeroed in on every word and movement. He loved the way she wrinkled her nose when she was talking about something she didn’t like. He adored the dimples that appeared when she was really laughing. He was wrapped around her finger by the end of the night.

Jin Woo

Jin Woo let the ice cold drink burn down his throat. He placed the glass back on the bar a little harder than he anticipated, making him wince. It had been a very long day in the studio. His head ached more than he could remember it ever doing so before.

He gestured to the bartender for another. While he waited, he turned in his seat to survey the room. There was a little platform on the other side of the room, not much space to be called a stage but enough to have a piano.

His eyebrows furrowed as he spotted her walking up to the piano. Her shoulders peaked out of her long gown. Her hair gracefully fell down her back, pinned at just the right places to keep it out of her eyes. He barely noticed the bartender as his attention was completely focused on her.

He knew he was gone the moment she started to play. He had always thought music would be his only love. He was obsessed with every aspect of it. He loved playing, producing, rapping, dancing. Anything that remotely came close to music was close to his heart.

And now he could add her to that list.

He stayed for hours, listening and watching her play. He scrambled to get himself together when she left. He searched for her to no avail. It wasn’t until he had given up and sulked outside that he finally caught a glimpse of her.

He jogged to reach her before the door closed to her cab. She stared back at him, wide eyed and shocked at his action. He grinned as he asked if they could share the cab. She smiled back and responded that he didn’t know if they were going in the same direction.

“Where ever you go is where I want to be.”

DongMin

It was the third time DongMin had been in the coffee shop in the same week. The coffee wasn’t spectacular and the internet was spotty at best. But of course, those weren’t the reasons he kept coming back. He chewed on his bottom lip as he let the cup of coffee warm his hands. His eyes scanned the room for her.

He let out a heavy sigh after several attempts. She wasn’t here.

DongMin had been mesmerized by her since his first time at the shop. He had only stepped in for a cup on a quick writing break. That had quickly turned into an all afternoon affair once he saw her.

He chuckled as he remembered the scolding he’d received upon his return. The boys had been upset about wasting a day when the comeback was so close. He couldn’t bring himself to feel truly guilty about it.

His eyes caught a glimpse of the back of her head, making his heart flutter and then increase in speed. He was determined to talk to her this time. He swallowed the large lump in his throat as he stood up. He got close enough to hear her call out orders to the others behind the counter.

He smiled, building every inch of courage he could gather. She turned around with a plate in hand. He hadn’t realized how close he was until she almost bumped into him. She apologized and gave him a smile that made his heart beat in his ears.

Then she was gone. He exhaled, registering that he had been holding his breath in. He shook his head and started for the door to leave. He would have to try again tomorrow.

MoonBin

MoonBin had practically been forced into coming to his cousin’s wedding by his mother. He was determined not to have a good time, until he noticed her. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her. The way she smiled with her eyes and laughed with her head thrown back had him addicted.

The reception was his moment. He waited until the bride and groom had had their moment on the dance floor. Then he did the thing he thought would make her fall for him the way he had already fallen for her.

He asked her to dance.

He held her close, leading them through the soft melody perfectly. She muffled giggles into his shoulder as he made a few jokes. He could already feel how deep he was. She made him forget everything.

At the end of the night, his heart was completely content as she let him intertwined their fingers while he drove her home.

MinHyuk

MinHyuk wipes the sweat from his face with his towel. He had been alone in the practice room for hours. He’d hardly noticed how much time had passed. It wasn’t until the door squeaked open that he even wondered what time it was. His head turned toward the intruder.

His mouth opened to say something, but his mind was unable to put words together. There was a group of girls coming in, ready for their scheduled slot in the practice room. MinHyuk couldn’t pull his eyes from her.

She quickly glanced at the sweaty boy before giggling into her palm, turning toward the girl closest to her to whisper to. He quickly cleared his throat, grabbing his things from the floor. His cheeks were heated now for a completely different reason than practice.

He shuffled his way toward the door, pausing to give a quick bow to the girls. That sent another ripple of giggles. MinHyuk found himself smiling as he hurried out of the room. He took a last longing look at her before the door shut behind him.

He grinned to himself as he made the decision to enlist his Hyung in the morning to find out her name.

SanHa

SanHa’s eyes were glued to her frame as she glided through the room. He had completely stopped listening to Minhyuk and Moonbin. He didn’t even notice he was staring until he had harsh flick to the forehead. He blinked several times, his eyes tearing up slightly.

“Aish!” He rubbed his forehead, switching his view to the two boys in front of him. Their goofy grins and snickers made his nose scrunch up. “What’d you do that for?”

“You were creepily watching that poor girl. We were just trying to put you out of your misery.”

“I wasn’t being creepy.” He mumbled. He tried to be casual as he glanced over his shoulder in the direction she’d gone in. “She was just so pretty.”

“You were creeping hard.”

Sanha rolled his eyes. He mumbled to himself about romance being dead.

He couldn’t stop his thoughts from drifting back to her. There was something about the way she walked through the room, emitting sunshine with her smile. He wanted to know her. He wanted to spend time with her. He wanted to hear her laugh.

He sighed as he forced his attention back to his friends. His chance at love at first sight long gone.

[itisannak]

Daddy (Ashton Irwin Smut)

Summary: Someone hits at (Y/N) during a party, to which Ashton responds by making her feel euphoric in a bathroom. Based on Sexual Prompt #62: "Open those legs, I want a taste" (Smut / Oral; female receiving) (Request) (Words: 1.9k)

"Do you think you will be ready for Luke's party by 9, kitten?" Ashton asks me, averting his gaze from his phone. I sit on the edge of the bed, grabbing my lotion from the vanity and turn to look at him. "I think I will be fine. My glam squad is going to be here at 6 so I will have plenty of time!" I say and Ashton chuckles. "I miss the days I watched you do your hair and makeup yourself. Remember princess? I used to bend you over that sink in your old bathroom, pull your panties to the side and fuck you until you were numb..." He teases me, sitting up and crawling towards me, planting a kiss on the base of my neck. "Ugh, my makeup used to turn out one huge mess back then..." I say and giggle. "Mmm, you still looked hot though... And now you have your own glam squad... I am so proud of you, kitten..." He praises me, pilling off my dressing gown, to place kisses further down my back. "Thank you, daddy." I tease, making Ashton groan. "Lay on your back for daddy, princess." He orders and I sigh, trying to contain myself. "We really don't have that much time." I protest but Ashton growls. "What did I say, princess?" He asks me and I gulp, feeling the heat rising in my stomach and between my legs, just from my boyfriend using a bit lower voice on me. "On your back, now." He growls again in my ear. My eyes roll to the back of my head, all of my guards shuttering.

I crawl backward and lay on my back, getting comfortable as Ashton crawls and hovers above me. His fingers undo my dressing gown's belt, making the soft material slide from my chest and pool to my sides. "That's what I like to see..." He smirks to himself, taking in my naked body. "Look at you, princess..." He says and traces my skin with his fingertips, sending chills down my spine. His hand travels up to cup my chin, leaning in to kiss me. Of course, the kiss is no different than all the other times he is in his daddy mode; his tongue is invading my mouth, making sure to gain dominance from the very first moment. I know better than to try and resist him; I want him to pleasure me and if I try to protest, he will make sure to take that away from me. His nails dig in the skin of my hipbones, watching me shiver. He bites on my bottom lip and pulls it a bit, mixing pain with pleasure. I feel vulnerable and exposed to him; he has every control of my body, without even trying. He begins grinding his hips on mine, his briefs boxers causing friction on my clit. "See how hard daddy is for you, princess?" He asks me, still cupping my jaw. My breath hitches as he presses his hips more on me, his bulge getting harder and harder every passing moment. "And you are soaking wet, princess/ Who made you so wet, doll?" He asks me, looking into my eyes, with lust clouding his. "You, daddy." I reply moaning, making Ashton grin smugly. "Oh princess, you know what to say to get me going." He says and strokes my cheek. "What should I do with that tight little pussy, princess? Should I pound it with my cock and cum on your pretty face? Or should I fuck you senselessly, cum inside you and make you go to the party with my cum inside your, dripping down your leg?" He growls, making me shiver. It won't be the first, and it won't be the last time that Ashton will make me go in public with no panties and cum dripping down my thigh. He just adores that kind of control over my body.

Before anything happens, my phone rings, making me snap towards it. "Let it ring." Ashton groans. "It's my hairstylist and makeup artist. They are probably here. Can you go buzz them in while I put something on?" I ask Ashton as I sit up and sprint to the closet. "I am not done with you yet, princess." Ashton states, slipping in his clothes.

"Do you want another drink, kitten?" Ashton asks me as I sip the last bit of my vodka soda. "Yes, please." I say and smile, giving him my solo cup. He takes it and walks to the drinks counter.

The moment Ashton is a few feet away from me, a guy approaches me, passing me a cup. "Um, no thanks. My boyfriend is bringing me a new one." I say as politely as I can while the guy eyes me up and down. "Boyfriend? Come on, you are too pretty to be locked down." He says, bringing his hand to stroke my face, but fails as I dodge him. "I do though..." I say, scanning the room for any signs of Ashton. "Your loss..." He says, cocking an eyebrow. "I think I can live with that kind of devastation." I say and give him a cold smile. "Oh, come on. He doesn't even have to know. Just give me your number." He says, trying to make a move again. I shift to avoid him. "Yeah, that's not going to happen, buddy." I say, trying to remain calm. "Stop being a bitch and just give me your number." He says, becoming more threatening. "She said it's not going to happen." Ashton says, coming next to me. "And why do you care?" The guy asks cockily. "I am her boyfriend, who is totally capable of slamming your face on that wall, if you don't back off, now." Ashton replies, completely calm. The guy clenches his jaw and looks at us disgusted. "Whatever, she is ugly anyway." He says before he turns and leaves. I burst out laughing, Ashton doing the same. "And he thought he had a chance with you..." He says, pecking on my forehead. "Don't be mean. If I wasn't with you..." "What, you would have given him your number? Princess, I have essentially ruined you for every other man. You have no choice but staying with me, kitten." He says chuckling. "Is that so?" I ask, inches away from him. He just smirks and grabs my wrist, guiding me to the back of the house.

Once we've reached the small bathroom, he shoves me in and locks the door. "My pretty girl..." He whispers, pressing me against the door. "Hey, daddy..." I tease him as I lean in to kiss him. "Sounds so good coming from your lips, princess." He whispers against my lips. He pins my wrists above my head as his face lowers to my neck. "I love that dress on you." He mumbles, pushing my neckline further down, revealing my bralette. "Well, look at that." "A little something for daddy." I whisper, smiling at him. "It is much appreciated..." He replies, snapping my strap against my skin. I hiss and he hums, his eyes ravishing my body. "How much, daddy?" I ask; Ashton licks his lips, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

He doesn't reply; he just kneels in front of me, stroking my leg with his fore and middle finger. I look at him mesmerized; he is dominating, even with a simple touch, a simple glance, a purse of his lips. His mouth traces the part of my inner thigh that is visible from my short dress. Chapped lips create friction against my skin, preparing me for when his teeth are going to sink in the flesh. Which doesn't take much time to occur; he begins with soft nibbles, almost grazing his teeth against my skin before he raises the hem of my dress to mark with bites the hidden part of my thigh. The sensation is too much for me; I feel my nipples peek through the thin layer of lacy bralette, my thighs pressing together to send a little pressure to my core. "Kitten, open those legs, I want a taste." He orders, his lips grazing my clothed center with every word. I gasp at his words. following his demand quickly after the waistband of my panties. He pushes them down, tracing my legs on the way to tease me. Once the garment rests around my ankles, he picks it up and smirks at me, placing them in his back pocket. "A little trophy for daddy." He comments and I look at him with my lips parted and cheeks flushed. I gulp down harshly as he maintains eye contact. His eyes are darker, his face tensed and skin almost burning. With no warning, he brings his lips to my pussy; of course, he is not willing to give me what I crave, just yet. He kisses my crotch softly, spreading kisses from my lower stomach to the edge before my clit. I sigh frustrated and he seems to enjoy that. By this point, I know hat I am dripping; I feel my wetness run down my thigh. Ashton seems to notice that and it makes him grin deviously from ear to ear. He sticks his tongue against my clit and moves it back and forth, pressing lightly on it. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I throw my head back and release a groan. "Spread your legs more, princess." He demands with a hard slap on my ass before he buries his face back in my pussy. He licks my slit with the flat of his tongue, focusing on my clit with the tip of his tongue to tease me. He moves his head from side to side, humming against my bundle of nerves. My fingers tangle in his locks, pulling at them as he curls his tongue.

The moment he thrusts his tongue inside me, I feel the knot in my stomach form. All the teasing and the stimulation building up inside my stomach, makes me think that I won't last long before I am driving over my edge from his magic mouth. But of course, Ashton doesn't have to know about that; depending on his mood, if I am close, he might stop his actions just to tease me some more. "How does it feel baby?" He asks, smiling at me from down there. "So good... Please, let me cum..." I whimper, pulling his hair to bring his face closer to my center. "Of course babygirl." He chuckles and I almost lose it.

I grind my pussy on his face and groan as I try to build my orgasm. Ashton is sucking on my clit, running his tongue over the head of it. My legs feel jelly, but I try to hold back a little longer, just for the high to be greater. I squirm and my body jiggles as Ashton sucks harder, making my mind fuzzy. I cum on his lips, screaming in ecstasy as he keeps on licking me to prolong my orgasm. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, this is so good..." I pant as my hips thrust involuntarily. I feel Ashtin smirk before he stands up and brings his lips to mine as his hands lower the hem of my dress. "We are walking out of here and we say goodbye. Then, I am taking you home and I am fucking you until your legs give out and the neighbors know my name. Alright, princess?" He asks, cupping my jaw hard. "Yes, daddy."

My Masterlist

[nananaptime]

Loving your best friend

For writer of the month on NCT Amino

Masterlist Rules

Genre: So much fluff 

Word count: 3 999

Summary: 2018 brought a lot to the development of a relationship

January

Sicheng’s laugh echoed around me as I felt the cold liquid drip down my spine after having been hit from behind by an unexpected snowball. Turning around, I was met by my best friend, clutching his stomach in an attempt of reducing his laughing fit, to no avail, eventually, he just dropped to the ground, giggles still spilling from his lips and eyes closed shut. The giggles were quickly replaced by screams as I straddled him and dumped as much snow as I could onto every single inch of his body that I could reach. My victory was short lived as, since he’s stronger than me, he easily flipped us over and started tickling me instead, resulting in even more screaming. Finally, he stopped and let me breathe, just smiling like a cheese ball as I calmed down, cheeks red from both the cold and the attack.

Standing up, Sicheng offered me his hand and helped me up from the snow-coated ground, dusting my back off before we headed inside, me skipping ahead of him, ready to warm up my hands by cradling the awaiting hot cocoa.

Had I been able to read minds at the time, I would’ve known how my best friend was falling deeper and deeper in love with me with every skip I took.

February

The warm air hit my face and a sigh of relief made it out of my mouth. It was exceptionally cold that day and I could feel my face freezing to death. Sicheng’s raised his head at the sound of the bell alerting my presence and he stood up, ready to give me a hug as I approached the small round table, in the cosiest corner of the coffee shop. The warmth of his embrace had my stomach filling up with butterflies which I did my best to ignore, having gotten pretty good at that over the years of crushing on my best friend.  As I sat down on the chair opposite Sicheng, he stood up to go place our orders. Before I could say what I wanted he was already long gone, giving me a playful grin as he took a spot in line.

“How did you know what I wanted?” The shock was evident in my voice as he handed me the hot cocoa, no cream or marshmallows in sight. He just wiggled his eyebrows at me before reaching over and removing some leftover cream from the corner of my mouth, eyes shining adorable the entire time. Then he tapped his cup against mine in a gesture of celebration.

“Happy Valentines, Y/N.” His smile caused me to almost choke on my cocoa.

March

It was getting warmer and I couldn’t be happier to say goodbye to the big winter jacket and hello to my favourite spring coat. Sicheng was happily sitting on my bed as I rummaged through my closet, determined to find the coat I hadn’t had the opportunity to wear for three months. My back was turned towards him, but that didn’t stop Sicheng from following my every move with his eyes, wondering if it was a blessing or a curse having such a beautiful person in his life.

I finally found the black coat I was looking for and turned towards Sicheng with a big smile displayed on my lips, effectively pulling him out of his trance and causing his face to light up like a red light. Once I showed no signs of having caught him adoring me, he let out a sigh of relief and relaxed on the bed once again, happy that no questions had been brought up.

Turning towards the mirror, I put on the coat looked at it from a variety of angles, trying to determine if it still fit. Realising it required a second opinion, I turned towards Sicheng. As he looked up and focused his attention on me once again, his jaw dropped to the floor, causing me to let out a giggle. His face turned even redder than before and he cleared his throat before letting out a mumble.

“Sicheng, you have to speak louder than that.” A giggle accompanied my statement, causing his face to flame up even more.

“I said, you look beautiful.” he managed to tell me once he’d calmed down. Due to that adorable reaction, I sat down beside him and gave him a hug which he gladly returned while hiding his face in my neck. Feeling a bit playful, he then leaned towards the side, so we ended up laying down on the bed which he didn’t let me leave. With a smile, I accepted fate and relaxed into his embrace, falling asleep beside him like it was the most natural thing in the world.

April

I felt the music in my whole body as I sat on the floor, admiring the way Sicheng moved as he danced, lost in his own world and the song he had chosen. I could sit here and watch him my whole life and I would never get bored, it was mesmerizing, and I couldn’t look away. As the song changed, Sicheng threw in a smile at me through the mirror and started dancing once again, this time doing a bit of freestyle as the choreography for the song was yet to be finished. It almost felt like he was trying to show off as he included splits and other moves which would’ve broken my body if I ever tried doing it myself. However, as he included more and more complicated moves, I found myself getting lost as well and was only pulled out of it by Sicheng’s chuckle as he sat down next to me, finishing the water in his bottle.

“Was I so good, I had you hypnotized?” His question caught me off guard as he was never the one to tease but rather the one to be teased.

“Hey! Where did that come from, give me my soft and squishy Sicheng back.” Playfully pushing him, I looked down on the ground between my feet, refusing to look up at Sicheng until the flush had left my face. Those plans where nowhere to be seen as my face was gently pulled up by Sicheng’s thumb and forefinger, both leaving a slightly burning feeling on my chin. For a while, no one said anything, he only looked at me with an adoring smile.

“You’re so cute,” he said after a while before letting my chin go and leaving me even more flustered than before.  

May

The stars were bright against the dark sky, creating the most beautiful contrast I’ve ever seen. The grass was soft against my back as I lay, with Sicheng by my side, just admiring the sight in front of me. I had to demand his presence for this activity as it’s one of my favourite things to do and I wanted to share it with my best friend.

“Have you ever seen anything so beautiful?” I said it without thinking about it, it just flew out of my mouth but Sicheng didn’t mind. While I was distracted by the wonder in front of me, he was laying with his eyes, not focused on the stars, but on me. Had I been paying more attention, I would’ve noticed his stare.

“Yeah, I have.” A bit surprised at his answer, I turned my head towards him to notice his concentration was on me instead of the stars that I wanted him to see. I didn’t mind at the moment since his look had me falling for him even more and the meaning behind his sentence leaving me confused.

June

The sun was hot on my skin and goosebumps appeared as I peeled off my clothes to reveal the bathing suit underneath. I heard someone whistle at me before getting smacked, turning around, I was faced with Yukhei laughing while clutching his arm slightly with a glaring Sicheng by his side.

“Aww, Sicheng, a bit protective, are we?” As Sicheng took a threatening step towards Yuta, the latter was hurriedly running away while laughing even harder than before. Sicheng kept his eyes on him, making sure he didn’t think about coming back with more teasing remarks. Not noticing my glances, he, too, took off his shirt, leaving him in only bathing shorts and I had to will myself to look away. To not stare and make things awkward.

Finding the sunscreen in my bag, I started applying it to my skin, not interested in turning into a red lobster for the next week. As the smell of the creamy liquid made its way into my nose, I released a deep sigh, taking in the smell of summer that came with it. Soon enough, there was only my back left which needed applying and so I started struggling with doing it myself until I heard a slight giggle. Turning around, I saw Sicheng giving me his usual sweet smile as he was walking over to me, eventually taking the bottle from my hand and taking over for me.

“You know you can’t do this on your own, so why do you keep insisting on trying?” he didn’t really expect an answer, so I refocused my eyes on the water and the rest of the boys playing around in the water. It sounded like someone was dying to be honest, but I’m pretty sure they’re either teaming up against either Ten or Yangyang, who else could scream that loud. I realised then that the applying of the sunscreen was taking an unusual amount of time.

“Sicheng? How much sunscreen did you use?” I asked with a giggle, thinking he used a big amount and was now struggling to get it to soak in.

“Not too much, I just found this too nice to stop. What, are you complaining?” I was lucky he was sitting behind me because otherwise, my feelings would have made themselves known due to the extra warmth that made it onto my face.

July

“Uurrgghh! It’s too hot! Sicheng, tell the sun to stop!” We were sitting in a deckchair each with the intention of relaxing in the summer heat. I was planning on reading a book while at it but seeing as the sun blinded me as well as frying me, I didn’t get much reading done. Sicheng’s laugh made it to my ears at my request before he scooted his deckchair a bit closer to mine.

“I would if I could, darling, but I’m afraid that’s impossible.” I looked at him, wondering if what he had said had been a slip of tongue or if he had meant it. I got no indication to either and decided to let it go, but the butterflies in my stomach had been awoken by the phrase darling. He had never called me that before, he hadn’t even called anyone that before, I think. Then why did he say it now?

As I kept overthinking his choice of words, he didn’t stop looking at me, smiling a bit at the obvious effect his word had. He reached over and grabbed my hand, startling me enough to stop my mental rambling as well as causing me to shift my gaze to him.

He gave me a soft smile.

“Is it okay if I call you darling?” His voice was almost as soft as Jungwoo’s, laced with adoration and love, both of which went unnoticed by me. I managed a small nod at his request, not knowing how to respond otherwise. He smiled at me once again and redirected his attention on the warmth, never letting go of my hand.

August

As I arrived at Sicheng’s family home, which is where he had been staying for the summer, I found him relaxing in the hammock in the backyard. Assuming he was sleeping, I decided to go inside and make some food. Knowing Sicheng, he probably hadn’t eaten much today, due to the heat and his inability to cook. Finding some noodles, I got to work, spending at least half an hour in the kitchen, making sure the love of my life was getting some food.

Once finished, I walked out to the hammock with the intention of getting Sicheng inside. Waking him was a bit harder than anticipated, however, as he kept whining incoherent words and refusing to open his eyes. Finally, I decided that drastic situations demanded drastic measures. So, taking hold of the hammock, I was about to flip it over to get him to wake up, but before that was possible, I felt him grab my waist and pull me down on top of him. With a light oof, I landed with my face in his chest and he instantly wrapped his arms around me. Not knowing how to handle this situation, I froze, and my heart went into overdrive when he entangled our legs as well.

“I’m tired, lay here with me? Please, darling?” And with my heart not letting me do anything else, I peacefully fell asleep with him, feeling safe in his arms.

September

My laugh as loud and hysteric at the unfortunate events of my friend. Kunhang quickly got to his feet once again after having fallen over at his attempt to dance while walking. He had been bored that evening and had called me, wishing for some company and air as he offered a late-night walk under the stars. I couldn’t say no to such an offer and soon enough we were walking along the river, fooling around and enjoying each other’s presence.

“You see those stars over there?” he struggled to see where I was pointing so I took his face in my other hand and moved it to the right position. His face then lit up and he nodded to confirm what I was talking about. “That’s the zodiac Pisces, and the one over there…” I pointed to another part of the sky. “… is Libra.”

“Eey! That’s me!” He looked at it for a while longer, as if trying to memorize its location and appearance, before hooking his arm in mine and resuming out stroll.

He threatened to push me in the water a couple of times and laughed at my exasperated expression every single time, I got revenge by actually bending down and splashing some of the cold water up at him, causing him to scream with surprise.

As we were laughing away and having fun, I caught someone’s eye a little further ahead. Seeing Sicheng here surprised me, he wasn’t the one to normally go for a walk at night. His eyes were filled with something I hoped I’d never see; sadness. I didn’t know why he was sad or why, when I started approaching him, he looked down at the ground and walked in the opposite direction. Either way, I didn’t laugh anymore that evening.

October

I hadn’t heard from Sicheng ever since seeing him while I was hanging out with Kunhang. It confused me because I didn’t know what was going on. But I was not about to stop the traditional surprise party I threw for him every single year, no matter how upset he was.

I arranged with Yuta that he would keep him distracted for the day, maybe go out and take him to a café or something. In the meantime, I had gotten to his apartment and started setting up decorations and started making a cake etc, with the help of our friends. When the time came around for Sicheng to arrive, we all hid behind the sofa, in the closet, behind the door, anywhere we could fit, to be honest. As the door opened, Sicheng was confused due to the darkness he was engulfed in. How he hadn’t started expecting this was beyond me.

“Surprise!” Sicheng probably jumped three meters in the air and had to calm down for several minutes before he was attacked with hugs by everyone. I waited until they had their fun before walking up myself, carefully watching Sicheng’s expression before giving him my own, very tight hug.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I don’t know what for but if I did something to hurt you, I’m sorry.” A small sigh left Sicheng’s lips and he hugged me for real, lifting me off the ground in the process. I could feel small tears landing on my shoulder. He then let me down and wiped away the tears while laughing slightly.

“You have nothing to be sorry for, it was me being an idiot, so I’m sorry.” Happy that I finally had my best friend back, I pulled away with a smile and started leading him towards the birthday cake I had baked him.

“Wait.” Being pulled back slightly, I turned around, awaiting Sicheng to continue his sentence. “Am I still allowed to call you darling?” Looking away as soon as I felt my face heat up, I nodded to let him know it was okay, then I started dragging him, once again, towards the cake while everyone around us sang happy birthday.

November

Sicheng has always loved Christmas so when Halloween was over, he was quick to start putting up the correct decorations, including the Christmas tree, which he so gracefully nagged me to help him with. Due to this fact, I was now sitting on the couch, struggling to untangle the Christmas lights while Sicheng, with the help of Kun and Yukhei, tried getting the tree through the doorway. Trying not to laugh at their struggle, I refocused on the lights, trying to ignore the groans and whines of the boys which would only make me laugh.

Once the lights were untangled, I looked up to see the tree standing in its spot and Kun and Yukhei gone, leaving Sicheng leaning against the wall, trying to catch his breath with a happy tingle in his eyes.

“You okay?” He nodded. “Then let’s get this started, shall we.” Throwing the lights to him we started wrapping it around the tree, the task being a lot more difficult than we first expected. Once I thought we were done, I turned to look at the tree and burst out laughing. Sicheng had, in one way or another, managed to get tangled in the lights and was now stuck to the tree. He gave me a playful glare before demanding you stop laughing and help him instead, the outburst accompanied by a giggle of his own.

Getting him out of the tree was not as easy as we first thought, especially since we didn’t want to untangle the lights from the tree and redo the whole activity. The struggle was filled with hysterical laughs and the Christmas spirit had yet to leave Sicheng, no matter the situation he was in.

“Hold on, I need to untangle these,” I said between my giggles, reaching up to push the lights over his head. Once his face was free of the tangled disaster, his eyes found mine and we realised how close we were. My breath hitched as his eyes shifted down to my lips and he gulped, not knowing what to do. Not that I did either, was I about to kiss my best friend? Was I willing to risk the amazing thing we already had for something potentially better?

As our faces shifted closer to each other, I didn’t have the time to think about the decision before the door was opened and Yukhei and Kun were back, carrying ingredients for the Christmas cookies we were planning on baking later. I jumped away from him at the speed of lightning, hoping our compromising position hadn’t been noticed. That seemed to be the case as the boys started laughing their asses off at Sicheng’s dilemma to which he himself groaned at the unlucky experience he was having before whining for them to get him loose. As they started untangling him, he caught my eye over Kun’s shoulder, throwing me a sweet smile and I had a feeling that situation was going to come around again.

December

Another tradition was currently in session, the new years eve party, this year being held at Yuta’s place and it was packed to the brim with people. Our friends and friends of friends, it was almost getting hard to breath in between all the people. Music was playing at a high volume, the energy of the year ending and another starting was buzzing about and the floor was becoming slightly sticky in places where drinks had been spilt. Feeling somewhat squashed, I decided to make my escape into the kitchen.

Closing the door behind me, I let out a sigh of relief as the music muffled out and I could hear my thoughts. I liked parties, I really did, but sometimes the excitement became a bit too much for me to handle and I would have to take a breather. Turning around, I noticed Sicheng standing by the counter, drinking some water and watching me carefully. I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Needed to get away too?” He nodded as he put the glass down before crossing his arms over his chest.

“Yeah, and I needed something to drink that didn’t make my incoming headache worse.” I nodded, understanding the problem. For a while we just stood there, looking at each other, or in my case, admiring.

“Have you decided on your new year's resolution yet?” A big smile made its way to his face as I asked my question and he looked away for a bit before shifting his gaze to me again, biting his lip as he portrayed a cute smile. Then he nodded but didn’t give me any details. I laughed. “You’re not going to tell me?” I received a shake of the head as he denied my request. “Okay, then can I ask you another question?” He hummed in response which I took as a yes. I had been curious about this for a long time. “Why did you avoid me a couple of months ago?” The smile disappeared from his face and he moved his eyes from mine as he registered my question. Then he cleared his throat before looking at me again.

“I, uhm… heh. I was jealous.” He looked me in the eyes, waiting for some kind of reaction, the only one he got was one of confusion, so he continued. “I got jealous when I saw you with Kunhang, I don’t know. I guess I want to be the one making you laugh.” I didn’t know what to say, it was like my words were stuck in my throat with no way of escaping. He noticed my loss for words and chuckled a little, knowing that the revelation was shocking.

That’s when the loud counting down was heard from the living room, people counting down from ten to celebrate the coming of 2019. Sicheng’s smile was back on his face and his eyes had yet to leave mine.

“Do you want to know what my new year's resolution is?” I nodded as he started approaching me, making me even more confused than before. Once in front of me, he grabbed my hand, the sweet smile not leaving his face. “My new year's resolution is to make you mine.” My face heated up once again at the sudden confession but before I could look away, he put a finger under my chin, gently keeping my eyes trained on his. His eyes then switched down to my lips. “Can I kiss you?” His voice came out as a whisper and surprisingly, I could hear him over the counting down from three. I nodded, too shocked to form a proper answer.

Then his lips were on mine. The clock changed to midnight and fireworks went off, mirroring the ones in my stomach. With no better way to start the new year, I grabbed Sicheng by his collar and deepened the kiss even more.

[storytaeme]

little pet – day 27

spoopy kinktober drabbles – NC17

➵ Pairing: Jeon Jeongguk x Kim Taehyung

➵ Prompt: Pet Play ↪ content: bottom!guk, literal pet names, plug, dirty talk, mirror sex

➵ Word Count: 3,350 words

“You want to try what?” Jeongguk asked, his expression giving away the entirety of his stupefied state. Taehyung shifted cutely in front of him that Jeongguk wanted to kiss him and whisk away his worries. But he was buried in his own worries—worries that sourced from the man in front of him who had dropped an interesting request.

“We don’t have to,” Taehyung clarified, “was just an idea.” Jeongguk hated it when Taehyung shrunk into himself, shied away from him and curled smaller. He didn’t like feeling guilty that he had made his boyfriend feel guilty.

Jeongguk licked his lips, “Can you run that idea by me again one more time?”

“You know,” Taehyung shrugged, eyes looking everywhere except at Jeongguk. “I kind of wanna try pet play. With you.”

“And who will be the pet?”

Taehyung’s gaze flickered to meet his, a small smile on his lips and that familiar devious twinkle in his eye. “You.”

Weird. This was weird, right? Jeongguk wasn’t supposed to think that this was fine. But Taehyung looked so hopeful that the thought of it being remotely strange didn’t even cross his mind. “And you want me to be a…”

“Bunny!” he squealed and, fuck, Jeongguk was so whipped. So goddamn whipped you could hear the metaphorical cord striking his ass. Taehyung’s eyes were glittering in excitement.

“Okay, okay, we can try that.”

Then his boyfriend’s eyes widened, turning as big as saucers as he shook his head. “It’s really okay, Guk. It was an idea and we don’t have to try it—”

But Jeongguk was okay with it. He liked bottoming for Taehyung, liked being submissive and compliant in the elder’s hands. He also really liked making Taehyung happy and, if he had to act like a bunny for it, then he sure as hell would do it. Besides, how bad could it be?

—

Jeongguk was whipped. Too fucking whipped. He couldn’t believe that he was actually in this position and that he was enjoying it. He figured this was the aftermath of spending too much time with his boyfriend and his strange kink talks.

“That’s my good bunny,” Taehyung cooed, petting his head from where he sat back on the balls of his feet, knees planted on the floor. He keeled into the elder’s touch, purring pleased with how gentle Taehyung was. “You’re such a good baby, aren’t you? My favorite bunny,” Taehyung giggled.

The sound was music to his ears it put all the Broadway shows he had seen to shame. Jeongguk wiggled closer. Big Mistake. The plug Taehyung had bought for him, one with a tuft of white attached to its end as a makeshift tail, pushed deeper inside of him. Jeongguk bit on his bottom lip, bunny teeth showing as he tried to hold back his sound of pleasure. He could feel the lube beginning to leak past where his hole was stuffed with the plug. Taehyung had fingered him open nicely earlier, preparing him to accept the toy.

Then he had stripped out of his pajamas under Taehyung’s insistence because “what bunny wears clothes, baby?”  On top of that, Taehyung had purchased a pair of white bunny ears to place atop his head, the ear slightly crooked. It was cute. He looked cute, or at least Taehyung thought so and that was the only thought that mattered.

“Tae—”

“Bunnies aren’t supposed to talk,” Taehyung interrupted, a sweet smile on his lips as his hand continued to stroke Jeongguk’s ears—well, “ears” but he still liked Taehyung touching him. There was an underlying threat in his tone that had Jeongguk clamping his lips shut. “My good bunny, you listen so well,” Taehyung praised.

God, this was bad. If Taehyung kept complimenting him, kept talking so gently and nicely to him, he might just come on the spot. His cock was already standing thick and heavy between his legs, curving up and bobbing every time he nudged closer to his boyfriend.

Jeongguk nuzzled his face into Taehyung’s lap, onto his bare skin. He started pressing soft kisses on the insides of his thighs, feeling the soft flesh underneath sink before his lips. Taehyung was so pretty, marks he had left from weeks before had faded into nothing, leaving him with pure, sun-kissed skin.

Taehyung’s breath caught in his throat as Jeongguk worked his way north, kissing and sucking on the supple skin as he moved up. “Such a naughty bunny, teasing me like this,” he breathed through his nose.

The younger smiled delightedly at the adorable way Taehyung kept squirming underneath his touch, how he could feel Taehyung swallowing back his whimpers. Now, Taehyung usually fucked him, but it didn’t mean he always had full control. Jeongguk loved having Taehyung begging for him, begging for his cock, as he rode the boy into the night. “So pretty, hyung, love your body,” Jeongguk murmured softly, stilling when he reached the hem of Taehyung’s boxers.

“Do you want my cock, bunny? Want to have it in your mouth?” Taehyung asked breathlessly, one finger tipping his chin up so Taehyung was looking directly into his eyes. Jeongguk nodded enthusiastically, mouth practically salivating at the thought of having his boyfriend’s weight on his tongue. “Well, you have to be patient for it.”

Jeongguk’s face crumpled, a sour pout gracing his lips. “Want your cock.”

Taehyung’s mouth curled. He tickled Jeongguk’s chin like he would an actual pet, stroking the boy’s cheek lovingly. “You’re a good bunny, aren’t you? You can only have it once you’ve earned it. Can you be a good bunny for me?”  

He didn’t hesitate to agree, eagerly inclining his head in approval.

“Turn around, bunny, let me see your tail.”

Jeongguk scrambled to do so, to have his ass facing Taehyung who was sitting on the couch. Taehyung traced his opening where the toy joined his body, feeling Jeongguk shudder as he pressed his face into the carpet. “T-Tae,” he mumbled quietly.

“You’re so pretty, bunny, such a good pet,” Taehyung smiled, the tip of his finger barely grazing over his stretched rim. He watched in mesmerization as Jeongguk seemed to tighten his ass, sucking the plug in deeper. A moan slipped past Taehyung’s lips as he used his fingers this time to push the plug in further.

The younger jerked forward, a whine pulled from his throat. His cock twitched against his belly, aching and pleading to be touched. But Taehyung only toyed with the plug, pulling it out ever so slightly, watching his opening stretch even more around the bulbous tip. Fuck, fuck. Jeongguk slammed his eyes shut as he immersed himself fully in the sensation. Taehyung had gotten a big one this time, not as big as Taehyung’s cock, but enough to have Jeongguk muffling his voice into his palm.

“Let me hear you, bunny,” Taehyung said with a teasing lilt in his tone. “Don’t hide it from me, bunny. I want to hear you make your cute, little sounds.”

Jeongguk was obedient, removing his hand from his mouth and allowing the noises to escape his throat. Taehyung stroked the tail, which in turn pressed it deeper inside of him. Jeongguk could feel it brushing against his prostate. It rubbed up against the sensitive tissue and, the more it touched it, the more sensitive he became. “T-Tae,” Jeongguk stammered, “please, it feels so good.”

“Does it, bunny? You’re so cute, I bet you’re so hard right now too, aren’t you?”

God, he was. He really fucking was. His cock was throbbing and pulsing, the head red and angry. But he knew he couldn’t touch it, not without Taehyung’s permission.

Taehyung got on the floor next to him, his fingers still tugging and pushing on the toy. Jeongguk was whining and whimpering, so close to thrashing around in a tantrum so Taehyung would give him the attention he needed. He peeked down to Jeongguk’s cock, giggling. “You’re so cute, bunny. You’re so thick and long, look like you’re going to burst any second.”

Jeongguk bit back another moan.

“You’re a filthy bunny, so wet for me. Naughty, naughty bunny,” Taehyung taunted playfully. “You love being like this, don’t you? All ready for me to fuck you, bunny.”

Never in his life would he expect to be so turned on with a literal pet name. Taehyung kept cooing how filthy he was, how much of a dirty slut his bunny was. Bunny, bunny, bunny. Jeongguk felt his stomach twist as pleasure coiled around his lungs and tightened, squeezing the breath from his chest.

“Tell me, bunny, tell me how you feel.”

“I—” he paused “—bunny feels really good.”

Taehyung’s movements halted and Jeongguk chanced a glance over his shoulder to see the elder had his lips parted, pupils dilated. Taehyung tongued his cheek, letting out a labored breath. “T-that’s right, bunny.” This was it.

Jeongguk smirked. He was in control again. Even with fucking bunny ears and a plug in his ass, he could still make Taehyung whimper desperately for him. “B-bunny loves it,” he purposefully stuttered, “bunny loves you toying with my ass. Feels so good and full.”

“Yeah, bunny?” Taehyung’s tongue darted out to wet his lips, his throat suddenly dry. “What do you want, baby?”

He gave his ass a little wiggle, the plush fur inside his ass shaking. He even crinkled his nose for effect and gave Taehyung his best look of longing. “Pretty please, will you fuck bunny?” Taehyung’s breath audibly hiccuped in his throat, his fingers trembling and loosening its hold on the tail. Jeongguk bit on his bottom lip, crawling around so he was facing Taehyung who was planted on his ass, legs spread apart. He inched in between his long legs and offered a sultry look from behind his lashes at Taehyung. “Will you please? Bunny want my ass full of your cock.”

Taehyung couldn’t suppress satisfied groan that bubbled from his mouth. “Fuck yes, bunny, I can give you that. Do you want to ride me or do you want me to fuck you, bunny?”

Jeongguk mulled over it for a second, before grinning up at him adorably. “Want you to fuck me hard and fast from behind. In front of that mirror.” He pointed coyly to the mirror in the corner of the room.

They had bought a body-length mirror to share in the living room from when they moved in together. It was actually for Taehyung to check on his reflection in the morning, make sure that he was dressed right. But they’ve had their fair share of fun with it. Jeongguk especially loved it when Taehyung could see his ass bouncing on the elder’s cock whenever they rechristened the couch.

The elder breathed through his nose to control himself before nodding, gritting his teeth and clenching his jaw as he led Jeongguk there. The younger even had the nerve to crawl ahead, giving his lips a little shimmy as he flashed a dangerous wink his boyfriend’s way. Taehyung laughed, giving him a light slap. “Fuckin’ tease,” he huffed.

Jeongguk giggled. “You love me.”

“I really do,” Taehyung smiled, leaning forward to press a kiss on his lips—one that was sweet and full of yearning, full of affection. He moved behind Jeongguk then, leaning down to peer at the tail again before yanking it out.

The sudden loss inside of him left Jeongguk feeling empty, eliciting a gasp from him. Taehyung observed, entranced, the way the liquid trickled down his thick thighs. He wished he could take a picture of this. He stuck his fingers back into the hole, filling it up temporarily. Jeongguk’s back arched as his lips parted, drawing in a quick breath. Taehyung fucked him loose first with his fingers, feeling the tight tunnel open up as he stretched the boy’s rim open. Jeongguk cried into the floor, groaning at how fucking great Taehyung’s fingers were inside of him.

“That’s my cute, bunny,” Taehyung muttered under his breath, too focused on the fact that Jeongguk was writhing in his hands, ass nudging backwards to push his fingers in deeper into him. “My pretty bunny, you’re so good to me, baby.”

“I’m a good bunny for you,” Jeongguk affirmed in a low moan, “so good for you, hyung.”

Taehyung giggled, patting his ass thoughtfully, “Silly bunny, you’re my pet, but I love you just the same.” Jeongguk whined a little in complaint to the title, but more so because he just needed Taehyung to fill him up and fuck him good.

“Please, please fuck me,” he moaned, fingers twisting together on the carpet. His elbows were beginning to burn with the chaffing against the rough material, but it couldn’t compare to the desperation that tightened around his being like thick, unrelenting tendrils.

“Okay, bunny,” Taehyung nodded. Wetting his lips, Taehyung ripped open a new packet of condom and rolled it on, stretching the elastic over his length. He thanked God the plug and lube had prepared Jeongguk earlier because his patience was wearing thin and all he wanted was to revel in the physical pleasure of burying himself deep inside of his boyfriend.

Jeongguk squirmed again, giving his ass a little shake, “Do your worst.”

Taehyung laughed. That was a challenge if he ever heard one. He positioned himself before Jeongguk’s entrance, preparing to fuck him, but he waited one second then five then ten, until Jeongguk finally opened his mouth in protest, looking over his shoulder. However, Taehyung was faster, thrusting his hips forward and sinking balls deep into the boy. Jeongguk jerked forward with the sheer force of the movement coupled with the element of surprise.

The elder didn’t wait a moment before he was pounding hard and fast into Jeongguk, his hands bruising the bunny’s hips as his fingers dug into the soft skin. His cock burned with determination and a gratification that felt like molten lava soaking his entire body. Jeongguk’s tunnel was hot and wet, allowing him to fit snugly in as the younger clenched around him with every gasp. Every pulse of his ass seemed to send a new round of jolts through Taehyung, squeezing the pleasure out of him as he continued to move his hips into the boy.

“Fuck, bunny, you’re so tight, got such a nice ass for me,” Taehyung grunted, low moans slipping past his lips. “Look at this ass, wet and dripping, always so ready to be fucked. You’re such a filthy little bunny, aren’t you? You love getting your ass wrecked like this.”

Jeongguk panted heavily, his chest heaving in need of clean air. But everything had began to smell like sex, feel like sex, sound like sex. The overwhelming stimulation in his ass was driving him over the edge, his entire consciousness taken over by everything around him. The sound of skin against skin, Taehyung’s hips smacking against his own, sloppy, slick sounds of his cock sliding in and out of Jeongguk’s wet hole, Taehyung’s murmurs of encouragement for his little bunny.

The younger looked up at the mirror, watching Taehyung as he persisted hard and fast in his thrusts. The man’s brows were furrowed in concentration, but his expression was one of pure bliss sinking into his bones. With his lips parted and eyes glazed over, Taehyung looked absolutely magnificent. Jeongguk didn’t give a damn that Taehyung was nearly fully dressed. He was still fucking into Jeongguk six ways from Sunday.

“Do you like this, bunny? Do you like getting your ass split open by a cock? You’re such a dirty little slut, always so naughty for me,” Taehyung chuckled darkly, a hint of maliciousness laced in his voice. When Jeongguk didn’t—couldn’t respond, too caught up in the pleasure, Taehyung brought his hand down on his ass, just hard enough to have it sting. “Tell me, bunny.”

Jeongguk lurched forward with a satisfied groan. “B-bunny loves it. Bunny loves your filthy cock fucking me.”

“That’s my good boy,” Taehyung grunted, “your cock is leaking all over the place. You’re always making a mess, bunny. Such a naughty thing, you like being treated like this, don’t you, my pet?”

He did. God, he fucking did. He never knew how hot this would be but Taehyung continued to surprise him. “Y-yes, I’m s-sorry for making a mess—hnng aah, love your hot cock in me.”

“Fuck yes,” Taehyung hissed and Jeongguk watched the elder’s eyes widen in a desperate glare, an indication that he was getting closer to his peak. “Do you want to come, bunny? You’re dripping all over, why don’t you make a bigger mess, hm? Make—aah, fuck—a mess on the floor with your come. Do you want that?”

“Yes, yes,” Jeongguk repeated, “I want that so badly. P-please, please let me come.” His cock was throbbing and hanging hard between his legs, weighing heavy as it dangled and thinly scraped against the floor.

“Then come, bunny, go on,” Taehyung instructed, “come like the dirty bunny that you are. You’re a fucking filthy pet, such a little cockslut.”

Jeongguk couldn’t drag his eyes away from Taehyung whose face held a sneer that had his cock twitching even more, had his cock throbbing painfully. With Taehyung’s permission, he leaned his forehead against the floor and came with a long, throaty groan. His cock convulsed as it poured out white liquid all over the floor, creating a messy pool that the tip of his cock touched when he slumped against the floor.

God, his muscles were aching and the utter contentment that filled him was nearly instant. However, he wasn’t done yet, not until his boyfriend came along with him. “F-fuck me harder, Tae, fuck me until you come.”

His ass felt raw and sensitive, overstimulated by everything Taehyung had done so far, but he would be damned if he left Taehyung hanging. He nudged his ass back as if to spur the elder on, and that action seemed to work when Taehyung’s eyes flared with renewed vigor. He nodded promptly, gritting his teeth as he chased after his own orgasm. His thrusts became faster, harder, hitting deep inside of him each time. Jeongguk sobbed against the floor from how tender he felt, but it felt so, so fucking good to be fucked like this even when his cock was quickly softening.

Taehyung was already so close. So, so close. His tongue peeked out from between his lips as he continued to jut his hips forward over again, burying his cock into his boyfriend, his little pet. God, the idea of Jeongguk as a bunny was still fucking with him. Not to mention, the boy looked like a whole meal with the ears still neatly tucked on his head and his face puffy red with undisguised, unmistakeable pleasure. The sight of Jeongguk looking so fucked out seemed to be the driving force, the last push before his libido was tipped over the end and he came in warm spurts that filled up the latex layer around his cock.

His orgasm crashed over him in waves, rolling over him and knocking the breath right out of his lungs. He squeezed his eyes shut as he focused on the extreme high he got from the climax, letting himself come and come and come until he could feel himself weakening inside of Jeongguk.

When the high finally began to fade, Taehyung quickly tugged a weak-in-the-knees Jeongguk into the shower. He prepared a warm bath and guided his boyfriend in. Jeongguk hissed at the sting of the heat but was thankful for the relief it provided. Taehyung leaned forward by the tub, placing a chaste kiss on his lips.

“How are you feeling?” Taehyung whispered, touching his forehead against his boyfriend’s.

Jeongguk beamed brightly, tired eyes beginning to droop. “Like I’m on cloud nine.”

Taehyung giggled, bumping their noses together. “You’re so cute, Guk-ah,” he grinned.

The younger tilted his chin up so he could kiss Taehyung again. “Love you so much, Tae.”

“Love you too, baby bun.”