#nct x mlm

[hynzsn]

★ BULLIES ★

☆ jaehyun + taeyong x male reader 18+ MDNI

-> bully!jaehyun + bully!taeyong x victim!reader

꩜ .ᐟ smut, headcanons

contents: rough sex, domination, hair pulling, spitting, dacryphillia, double penetration, dirty talk, degrading, manhandling, tormenting, controlling, cock sizes, forcing, choking, gagging, oral fixation??, slapping, restraining, facial, cumpie, rimming, foreplay, corruption, training, sadism, ejaculation, frotting

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���⋆˙ your relationship with them is characterized by fear, manipulation, and a twisted power dynamic.

✮⋆˙ as their main target, you’re expected to literally worship the ground they walk on. you’re their little sex slave, nothing else. you’ll let them use your body whenever and however they like. and if you don’t, that’s okay, they’ll only force you into submission.

✮⋆˙ they love to torment and control you.

✮⋆˙ they love double penetrating you!! the sight of you completely struggling to take both of their cocks at the same time, the way your hole stretches to accommodate to both of their sizes, the whimpers and cries you let out, they love it all!!

✮⋆˙ they love to switch sex positions! one of them fucks your ass, and the other one fucks your mouth! or jaehyun fucking your ass while taeyong takes your cock up his ass!

✮⋆˙ despite their joint power over you, they secretly desire for more. they both want to be the one who completely owns you, they can’t let the other have more control or power.

✮⋆˙ they like to compete with each other, even going as far as both of them trying to outdo the other; which only ends up with your body being even more physically drained and spent than usual. often telling you to choose between them; who’s cock do you like more? who fucks you better? who’s sexier? etc…

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✮⋆˙ strictly a dominant top!!

✮⋆˙ a complete powerhouse

✮⋆˙ manhandling and strength kink!! he will literally overpower you in any way shape of form so it’s futile to even try fighting him or defying him. pinning you down, wrapping his arm around your neck and holding you in place whilst he takes you from behind, etc…

✮⋆˙ dacryphillia kink!! gets aroused from hearing and seeing you cry, knowing that his cock is too big for you to take.

✮⋆˙ heavily sadistic

✮⋆˙. not a big fan of foreplay, he doesn’t care much to do anything with you other than fuck your hole. you might get a little kiss if he wants you to shut up but that’s it. don’t worry though, he does lube you up before wrecking you >.<

✮⋆˙ he will fuck you roughly and hard —no soft moments, no in-between, nothing. his only desire is to use you as his personal fuck toy.

✮⋆˙ big cock!! 8 inches, thick and veiny. knows how to use it like a complete beast. ejaculates a normal amount, nothing too crazy.

✮⋆˙ his favorite part of your body is obviously your ass.

✮⋆˙ he loves to fuck you from behind and watch as your legs tremble and your knees give out due to the pure power and speed of his thrusts.

✮⋆˙ he loves to push you up against the wall, pressing your cheek against the wall as he fucks you from behind.

✮⋆˙ always makes sure to degrade you and make you feel pathetic for not being able to take his cock.

“fucking pathetic little whore,” he spits as he smacks your ass cheek, his large hand leaving its imprint. “look at how weak you are, can’t even come back on my dick without shaking.”

“looks like you need more training. shouldn’t slutty bitch boys like you know how to take cock?” he asks as he pushes your head into a pillow, your moans and whimpers becoming muffled. his thrusts start to become more aggressive, more powerful as his balls slap against your ass. skin slapping, moans, whimpers and crying.

✮⋆˙ he has a rather normal libido. can go for maybe 1-2 rounds but always settles for one when he’s alone with you. that one round is always enough to leave your body completely sore, drained and spent.

✮⋆˙ he loves to either cum inside your ass or your mouth. he won’t settle for cumming anywhere else.

✮⋆˙ he prefers cumming inside your ass though, the sight of it dripping down from your wrecked hole gives him a sense of superiority, like he’s won.

✮⋆˙ he loves to see you struggle to breathe, gagging and crying as he shoves his cock down your throat.

✮⋆˙ an absolute feen for rough sex; pulling your hair, slapping your face + cock + ass + literally anywhere and everywhere he can reach.

✮⋆˙ he’ll reach around you and guide his hand to your hardened cook whilst he’s fucking you from behind, pumping your cock in rhythm with his thrusts. at least he’s a little generous and let’s you cum too.

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✮⋆˙ switch!! dominant top / power bottom (leaning more towards power bottom)

✮⋆˙ average-sized cock!! just under 6 inches, a bit skinny. can still use it to dominate you completely and give you a good fuck. ejaculates a rather large amount.

✮⋆˙ has a high libido and can go for several rounds.

✮⋆˙ spitting kink! he absolutely loves to spit! deems it probably the most humiliating thing ever. randomly getting the urge to find you and just spit in your mouth, watching as you swallow it. or spitting in your face whilst he’s fucking you, or when he’s on top of you, riding your cock. likes to spit on your hole, whilst he’s rimming you. likes to spit in his hand and smear it over your cock before riding it. also likes to do the same with his own cock before fucking you.

✮⋆˙ he enjoys foreplay!!

✮⋆˙ he likes to frot with you!! he will rub his cock against yours during foreplay.

✮⋆˙ more of a sweet talker, but his voice always has that same condescending tone to it.

✮⋆˙ loves to ride your cock mercilessly, milking you for everything you have.

power bottom!tyong — you were sprawled out on the bed, your legs spread wide as taeyong lowered himself onto your cock. “look at me, baby, i don’t remember giving you permission to break eye contact.” taeyong began to ride relentlessly, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he took all of you deep inside. your breath quickened as he picked up the pace, his body moving urgently as he chased his pleasure. his hand reaches to wrap around your throat, tilting your chin to face him. “let me see how pathetic you look, when i’m riding your cock, sweetheart.”

dominant top!tyong — taeyong grips your hips, slamming into you with a relentless rhythm. his eyes are dark with desire, his lips curled in a cruel smile as he watched you squirm beneath them. “what’s the matter, baby? is taeyongie’s cock too much for you?” your breathy moans fill the room, your hands clutching at taeyong’s back, nails digging into his skin. taeyong leans down, his lips hovering over your ear as he whispers, “it’s a shame. i thought you would’ve been used to my cock by now. guess i haven’t been fucking you enough.

✮⋆˙ a complete mastermind. uses his keen intellect and sharp wit to manipulate you to his advantage.

✮⋆˙ attracted to intelligence and enjoys engaging in intellectual debates or mind games with you.

✮⋆˙ finds pleasure in restraining you. and secretly, he loves to be restrained too, if you’re a good slut for him, he might just let you tie him up.

✮⋆˙ he gets satisfaction from humiliating you, especially in specific contexts, such as role-playing scenarios; (cop x delinquent, teacher x bad student, etc… literally any scenario where he gets to be in charge.)

✮⋆˙ he enjoys exploring different sensory experiences, whether through temperature play, sensation play, or other forms of sensory stimulation.

✮⋆˙ his favorite thing about you is your cock.

✮⋆˙ his favorite place to cum is all over your face; he loves seeing your face stained in his cum. will take photos of your face to further humiliate you.

✮⋆˙ he likes to stuff his fingers into your mouth, making you lick and suck on them whilst he’s fucking you. he’s trying to make you have an oral fixation maybe??

✮⋆˙ his favorite sex position is missionary.

[the0p]

Spider-man Mark

pure fluff, mlm, smoking (dont do it kids), confessions, cursing, Mark mentioned without a shirt (😱), yeah tbh that's it I think ALSO GUYS THE MIDDLE PHOTO IS MADE BY ME DO WE LIKE?!?!? (say yes.)

Making plans with Mark was like trying to make a sloth go faster, basically, impossible. The only time I could get a hold of him is durring school which sucked but tonight after weeks of constant no shows, sorrys and excuses we finally settled on something very simple a sleep over at his place from Saturday morning till Sunday night yes two adults doing a sleepover crazy right? On Friday, I packed the important things such as clothes, pack of cigarettes and a lighter, charger, and a Lego set for us to build together. Mark has been my best friend since forever. he was the first freind I ever made and the person I plan on dying with but a few months ago I started developing feelings for him which I never thought could happen especially since I didn't know if he was even into men which made the situation a whole lot worse but tonight was the night I planned on telling him, or, well, that was what I kept telling myself.

I didn't bother dressing up as it was just a sleepover, so I left my apartment in grey sweatpants, a black zip-up jacket, and instead of contacts, I sticked with my glasses. Mark didn't live far, so I chose to walk instead of driving. I wish I could say to enjoy the night air but it was too cold tonight for something like that. by the time I made it to his, I was freezing my ass off. I knocked on his door like a crazy person waiting for him to get it only to be met with complete silence. I knew where he kept the spear key, so I took it and unlocked the door, figuring he had just knocked out, but once I unlocked the door, I was met with...complete emptiness. "Mark??" I called taking my shoes off as I slowly walked inside, turning the lights on and placing my bag on the kitchen counter, his sofa empty. I walked over to his room, knocking on the door "dude are you in here??" I asked, opening the door carefully only to be met with a very messy room and no Mark inside it. I stood there very confused and a bit hurt as he said he'd be free tonight. I walked into his room, moving some clothes off the bed and sitting down on it, taking my phone out of my pocket to call him. the phone rang once, twice, and by the third call, I gave up. I sat there very disappointed. what could I even do in this type of situation?? I was already inside, and I didn't exactly wanna go home, so I chose to stay and scroll through my phone instead with the hopes he'd show up.

an hour had passed by, and there was no response. I felt shit but in all honesty, I didn't know what I expected. I got up from his bed, going back into the kitchen and taking my bag, walking into the living room, sitting my ass down on the floor, and pulling out the Lego set. it wasn't anything fancy, just a few Lego flowers, so since he was late, I chose to build it to pass the time. I turned on some music and started building. Time passed by quickly, and as I was halfway done, I heard a loud thud and a string of curse words coming out of Marks' room. I was very confused and even a bit scared as he lived on the fourth floor, and no one could just randomly spawn in like that. I slowly got up, taking the first thing that I could grab, which was sadly an apple. fuck Mark and his healthy food. I slowly approached the door, my heart pounding out of my chest. I placed my free hand on the door handle, my other hand, ready to throw the apple at whoever or whatever was in that room. I opened the door quietly, peeking my head in. the room was dark, so I couldn't see well, which made it so much worse. I opened the door fully, looking around the room as I reached for the light switch, turning on the light. there was nothing. "am I crazy or what??" I said outloud to myself, running a hand through my hair a frown on my face. I groaned in frustration, which quickly faded when I heard a thud from the corner of the room above me. I turned around, chucking the apple at the corner only to see...Mark with a spider-man suite?? I stood there trying to process it as he quickly got off the ceiling rubbing his head as I seemed to have good aim. he looked at me both of us, just starting at each other for a good 2 minutes. "How long are we going to do this for??" he asked, braking the silence and awkward smile on his face. "For as long as I need to process... this" I said, gesturing to him. "look dude I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier its just like super dangerous and everything and I know you worry a lot as it is so I didn't wanna add on stress to it" he rambled trying to explain himself.

I sat down on his bed again, leaning back on my hands as I continued to look at him, all the gears turning in my head. "You know, now all the dipping you do has an explanation" he sighed, nodding, pressing the spider-man logo on his suite, causing it to loosen as he shrugged it off. thankfully he wasn't fully naked under there but fuck was his build good. if my math isn't off a six-pack at least, toned arms and everything. it wasn't my first time seeing him without a shirt on as we both had a tendency to wall around each others apartments without shirts, but I don't remember him being that built. he quickly trew on a shirt and pants nicely folding his suite and placing it in a box as he came to sit next to obviously very ready to be yelled at. "I better get to swing with you between buildings." he turned to me, surprised not to hear cursing upon cursing as I usually scolded him. "wait your not mad??" he asked, tilting his head a bit to the side. I shook my head no "not really. I get why you didn't tell me. I wouldn't tell you if I'd be in your shoes, so we're cool. " i smiled at him genuinely, not minding as everything had an explanation now. "When you randomly started cancelling plans and dipping on me, I thought you hated me or something. felt like a desperate ex trying to get you to come back to me" he laughed poking my shoulder a playful smirk on his face "ooooo did someone miss me??" I pushed him away, trying to suppress a smile that was creeping up on my face "ew no get away, you wierdo" he shook his head pretending to be upset but thankfully the act didn't last long as he got up and took my arm pulling me to the kitchen with him. he placed me infront of the stove putting his hands on my shoulders "stay there" he said opening the fridge and taking out some food placing ir on the counter next to me. Once he got everything out he looked at me "your making food tonight" I reluctantly nodded and just got to work not wanting to argue. he smiled a pleased look on his face as he went into the living room noticing the flowers I had started. "dude are those lego flowers!? sick!!" I heard him say as I glanced over watching as he sat down to continue them. I didn't protest as it was smth for us both to do originally. Once I finished the food, I plated it, bringing it over to the living room, placing both the plates on the coffee table where now sat two pretty roses. I sat down on the sofa next to him, taking my plate and turning on the TV. "What movie marathon tonight?" I questioned, glancing at him."Let's go with twilight" I rolled my eyes as that was always his pick but, nonetheless, put it on.

the two days were spent together laughing, talking, smoking, a lot of movies and the occasional moments he had to go save the city as usual but otherwise it was very pleasant. on Sunday night, we sat in his bed, cuddling scrolling through my tiktok feed, laughing at random videos. I still hadn't confessed, but I did learn that he did, in fact, like guys, so my chances were a bit higher now. "Hey Mark??" My words came out relatively quiet as I turned my phone off, sitting up as I looked down at him. he hummed, staying in the same position, looking up at me with his stupid pretty face. I took a deep breath trying to gather my thoughts "I gotta tell you something very important" I said slowly my words catching his attention as he sat up as well looking at me "what is it??" he looked into my eyes, both of us just starting at each other as I stayed quiet. "I like you. not in a plotonic way, but I like like you. its cool if you don't feel the same way I just wanted to let you know and I really hope this doesn't fuck up our friendship if you don't return those feelings I just-" my words where cut off short with a pair of lips meeting mine. I was stunned at first my eyes wide, but slowly, I melted into the kiss, returning it. he pulled away first his face extremely close to mine "you ramble too much" his words where soft and the smile on his face said it all "and I hope I gave you the answer you where looking for but if you need it word by word, I like you too y/n a lot actually. I've always had interest in girls, but the moment I became spider-man, our time was limited by a lot, and the way you tried so hard made me fall head over heals for you, dude." I felt a bit embarrassed but extremely happy.

"so...boyfriends??" I asked looking into his eyes.

"boyfriends."

[dorkyteenagedirtbag-ks]

Synopsis: An idol's forbidden romance is exposed

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Y/N sat alone in his apartment. The room was dark, filled with beer cans and papers that littered the floor. He lay on the floor, his phone in his hand, scrolling through an article he just couldn't seem to avoid any longer. It didn't matter how hard he tried to, the story was everywhere.

He had been smiling just a few days ago, happy with his lover. Now, even those moments seemed like distant, painful memories. His smile was gone, replaced by an aching void inside his chest.

Being like him, being in love with another man, was not accepted in his field of work nor in Korea. But when he was with Yuta, none of that mattered. He could still remember Yuta's bright and carefree smile, the warmth of his gentle touch, and those entrancing eyes -eyes in which he would gladly drown forever.

They had been together for about a year. Both idols, they knew they couldn't let their relationship become public. But they were okay with that. It was their secret, a precious secret they protected. Neither of them wanted to share it with the world.

Until it all came crashing down a few days ago.

What once brought Y/N joy now left him in pain. All because of Dispatch.

That night had been perfect, a late-night date, they carefully chose a quiet park to avoid being seen. Above them, the night sky shone clear and brighter than ever. The stars were mesmerising. After the meal, Y/N couldn't help it and stole a quick kiss. Fleeting, barely a second—but it was enough for them. The camera had captured it.

They'd parted ways that night, the smiles still etched on their faces. Neither of them knew how everything would turn down by morning.

Y/N woke up to the loud bang of his door. It swung open, and his manager stormed in, shouting accusations and scolding him. Still dazed from his sleep, Y/N hardly grasped what was happening. But the very second Yuta's name came up, along with the article shove right into his face, reality set in.

He tried to believe everything would be fine, he wanted it to be fine. But maybe being optimistic wasn't what he needed to be.

His manager forbade him from seeing Yuta. He protested, but his words fell on deaf ears. Desperate, he sent message after message to Yuta, each one left unanswered.

Hours later, a reply finally came. His heart leapt with hope—only for it to shatter moments later.

"Let's break up."

That was all. No explanation, no reassurance. Just those three devastating words.

Tears welled up into his eyes as he stared at the screen, the world around him was blur. He tried calling, messaging again, but Yuta didn't respond.

Finally, when exhaustion overcame him, he fell asleep, tearstained and broken, hoping it had been some kind of terrible dream, but nothing had changed when he woke up.

Days went by, and he refused to leave his apartment. He couldn't sing; he couldn't face the world that had stolen his happiness. The news and comments online made him nauseous. How could the same people who had forced him to lose Yuta expected him to smile and perform for them?

It all felt like a cruel lie. Maybe it had always been one. But now, with Yuta gone, the illusion was impossible to maintain.

Months slipped by in a haze. Y/N finally made his decision to return from hiatus. He couldn't say he was fine -far from it-but the sharp sting of his memories with Yuta had begun to fade. It was enough for him.

It was time to move on. He could not let the world destroy him, not totally. Slowly, piece by piece, he would rebuild his life, even though the cracks would still be there.

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[leehyuckl0ver]

VAMPIRE. . . 🩸 Haechan X Male reader (+18) top haechan, bottom male reader, nsfw, blood, vampire haechan, description of genitals, cursing, marking, rough sex, blow job, etc. - first time writting here + english is not my first lenguage.

You were on your way home after a party, passing near an old house, the haunted house of your town. It was 3 am, when suddenly, you heard a sound, a strange sound. You tried to ignore it, but it was too terrifying.

OH MY GOD I'M GOING TO DIE. you thought. It wasn't the first time you went down that street at night, but there was something strange, you didn't know if it was the atmosphere of the place or that something strange was happening that night.

There was a full moon, nothing strange, but you had already heard many times that in the town where you lived, full moon nights were rare as hell.

I think I'm going crazy, I'm here alone but why the hell do I hear like someone is running through the bushes of the haunted house? Now you were even more scared than before, that you froze in place as you heard footsteps behind you.

“If there is someone, please don’t kill me. I can do whatever you want, but please don’t kill me.”

“Oh no honey, I’m not going to kill you,” someone said behind you.

“Who are you? What do you want?”

“I’m Haechan. I just want to play and have fun.”

You were going to speak, but you were interrupted by the fact that that man stood in front of you, making you freeze even more than before. He was gorgeous asf; his skin, his moles, his eyes, HIS LIPS… You were amazed by the beauty of that man. You had never seen someone as handsome as him. Something about that man attracted you, in fact, until a few seconds ago, you were fearing for your life and what could happen to you, but the moment you saw his face, you stopped fearing for your life. You felt too attracted to him, to the point of needing to have him close to you. He has very beautiful lips…

“Oh... I see, you think I'm handsome... plus you think I have beautiful lips?” The man said with a mischievous laugh. “H-HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT?!” you stuttered. “Darling, I’m a vampire and I can read your mind…” he said. "And I see that you want me, just as much as I want you."

You were shocked. What do you mean, vampire? That was impossible, the existence of vampires was pure fiction, they couldn’t exist. Even though you were a big fan of vampires and all their lore, you couldn't believe him. You knew perfectly well the long encyclopedias of vampirism, how they were born and how their “existence” was possible, although you didn’t think they were real.

You couldn’t believe what that man had told you, but, he had really read your mind, as strange as it seemed to you. It could be a coincidence, or, he was extremely narcissistic that he was capable of thinking that, sadly, you gave yourself away the moment you raised your voice at him.

“Come on boy, you're looking at me… Do you seriously still believe that vampires are fiction?” He said with a big smile, showing his sharp, blood-filled fangs. Oh god, he really is a vampire...

Even though the existence of vampires might be terrifying to other people, to you it was the best news there could be, since you wished that they existed or that you could become one yourself.

"What do you want?". “I've already said what I want. I want to play. I want you.”

“Me?! Why?!”. “Come with me darling” He said while pulling your arm leading you into the haunted house.

The breeze picked up, and with it, you began to smell a magnificent aroma. That scent came from Haechan, it was the best scent you had ever smelled in your entire life. It was crazy the fact that everything about him seemed so incredible to you. You felt like you were under a spell, but it felt wonderful, like a dream, from which you didn't care at all about never waking up.

Haechan thought it was too funny to read your mind, but above all he thought it was wonderful to have run into a vampire fan.

But there was something, and it was that he didn't know that he was never going to be able to let you go, neither you, but it would be something that you both would never regret.

You both entered the house, and as you moved through it, you noticed that it was almost empty, except for a few things. “This place is almost empty” you muttered. “You can speak louder, no one will hear us,” he said with a raspy voice. "By the way, what's your name?"

“Didn't you say that you could read minds?” you said sarcastically. “Well, obviously I can, but it's not like you've thought about your name in a while…” Haechan finished the sentence giggling.

I’m dumb asf… “Y/N.” “My pleasure, darling.”

That darling made your heart skip a beat, you weren't used to anyone treating you with pet names, much less having a man as handsome as Haechan say them.

You walked through the house, arriving at the main room, which contained few things, some clothes and a bed. You were in complete silence, but Haechan broke the silence. “Fuck, you smell too good, you’re going to end up driving me crazy” He said as he approached you, you could notice how he was fighting with his wild side trying to control his craziest impulses, he didn’t want to scare you, at least not now.

“Please don’t kill me” You begged him again. “Of course not,” he shook his head in denial as he looked you up and down with hungry eyes. “Killing you would be a shame, my love, I just need to taste your blood.”

You opened your eyes wide, you were freaking out, you didn’t know what to do, part of you wanted to run away, but the other part wanted to see what Haechan was capable of doing to you. Suddenly, you felt a sort of pinch on your neck, caused by Haechan, who had bitten your neck, which caused a choked sob. Haechan was finally getting a taste of your blood.

“FuUck-” He moaned. “You taste so fucking good.” His moans made you hard, along with the fact that he was sucking your neck. But you needed more, you needed more of him.

Damn, I'm so hard, you said to yourself, forgetting that Haechan could read your mind.

He stopped sucking on your neck, which made you look at him strangely. “Why are you stopping?”

“You’re hard, aren’t you?” Shit, I forgot he could read my mind, you thought as you rubbed your forehead. “Hahaha, exactly y/n.”

He carried you to the bed and sat you on it, then looked down at you with a mischievous smile. He approached your shirt, beginning to undo the buttons on it. Suddenly, you noticed that he was hard too. So I'm not the only one who's hard... you thought, making Haechan chuckle softly.

Tired of waiting for Haechan to finish unbuttoning your shirt, you grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and made him sit on the bed.

Abruptly, you began to make out, joining your tongues in a deep kiss.

You separated from him, drawing a gasp from his mouth, while a thread of saliva joined you both.

You left kisses all over his body, his neck, his collarbones, until you reached his nipples. You began to lick one of them, while with the other one you moved it as you pleased, making him not stop panting, in addition to releasing some unidentifiable words.

“Aah, I’m so horny” he said in a rough tone.

You bit his nipple. “Fuuh~~” he moaned as he threw his head back. This made you hornier.

You reached for his pants and proceeded to untie them, quickly, no matter how hungry you looked to want to eat his cock. Damn I need that cock. That thought of yours made his penis get even more erect than it already was, making you almost drool.

Haechan was looking at you impressed, he had barely had any adventure, especially because he was a very lonely man, something very opposite to you.

And finally, you had his cock in your hands, this was giving your hole throbbing, you were eager to have him inside you, but first, you had to taste his cock. Keeping eye contact with Haechan, you took his cock into your mouth, slowly, wetting every inch of it. “Holy shit… agh… fuck…” He moans continuously. “This shit is amazing, you are amazing”.

After a few minutes of intense sucking, you decided to stop, confusing Haechan. “Hmm? Why are you stopping?”.

“I need you inside me” You say with a powerful tone.

Haechan looked at you waiting for your next move, eager for what you were going to do.

You stood up, and proceeded to get on top of him, rubbing your body against his, eliciting moans from both of you.

You both eagerly took off your clothes, remaining naked under the moonlight, which was the only thing that kept you from being in the dark.

You grabbed his chin, and pressed your lips together, kissing and creating wet sounds. He grabbed his cock and yours, rubbing them together, causing gasps between both of you.

“Uhhh… fuck…” he kept mumbling.

He stopped kissing, trying to catch some air.

"I need you to fuck me right now." you said eagerly.

"Please, I'm craving it."

You made him lie down on bed, which he obeyed. You felt like you had him wrapped around your finger, which shocked you a bit, cause he was a vampire, shouldn't it be the other way around? However. You got on top of him, grabbed his dick and directed it to you hole, slowly, to make your hole get used to the sensation.

This feels so fucking good, holy shit. you thought.

"Do it, agh..." Haechan whispered. "What? Speak loudly please" you said trying to tease him. Haechan was begging to fuck your hole, but in a summisive way, almost desperately. It was irresistible, but you wanted to play a bit more, just because you wanted to see how desperate he was for you and you wanted to hear him begging more.

You played a little more with his nipples, licking them, and from time to time you left a hickey on his neck, collarbone, chest…

"Let me fuck you, please" He finally asked. "As you wish, Haechan".

You pushed his dick inside you, causing both of you gasp. At first, his dick caused you some pain, but you adjusted.

You started going up and down slowly, taking control of everything. You increased your speed more and more, causing moans from both of you.

"Yes… fuck… agh… fuck… uff" he shouted.

“You like it?”

“FUuck, yes, yes I love this” he moaned.

You were amazed by how good the sex with Haechan was, you weren’t an expert, but sometimes you had some casual sex with some tinder guy.

But you weren't satisfied, not at all, you needed the sex to be stronger, harder.

"Destroy me" You blurted out, making Haechan jump.

"What?"

"Rip me apart, Haechan." You said that with a hungry grin.

You saw his gaze change, his eyes became more ferocious, you got a little scared, you didn't know you had awakened a beast.

“So that's what you want huh?... I won't hold back anymore.”

Abruptly, Haechan grabbed you by the arms, making you switch positions. He threw you down on the bed, your eyes widened, you didn't think he was going to be so rough, but you didn't dislike it, instead it made you feel more attracted to him, you were more and more eager to see his rough and strong side.

“Do what you want to me” you whispered in his ear.

"You don't know what you're asking for, my love.”

It was said that vampires when it came to sex, vampires were rough, fierce like beasts, of course it was a fairytale. You thought that until you saw him in action.

Haechan bites your neck, drawing a soft stream of blood. It doesn’t cause you pain, rather, pleasure.

“Fuck… Haechan” you moan his name, turning him on even more.

Haechan lunged at you, roughly, like an animal catching its prey.

The bed began to crack, everything began to shake

“W-why is everything shaking?” you gulped. “Honey, I already warned you that I wasn't going to hold back.” Haechan grabbed his hard cock, brought it close to your hole and without warning, he slid it in hard, making you scream with pleasure.

“Aahh…fuck, ugh.” you screamed, although you really enjoyed it.

He began to thrust into you, like a hungry beast.

“Your thighs are driving me crazy,” he blurted out, and without warning he bit your thigh.

He drew blood from it, filling your entire leg with it, it scared you to see so much blood, but you couldn't do much, you were immersed in your moans as well as his.

The way he fucked you made your eyes roll back from the pleasure he made you feel.

“Keep going, yeah, ahh, yeah. Oh my god Haechan,” you moaned. “Fuck me harder Haechan.”

In fact, he fucked you harder, reaching every corner of your hole with the thrusts he gave.

You felt like you were about to cum, but you didn’t want to stop, you wanted this to be endless.

“I’m gonna cum.”

“Hold on for me, okay?” Haechan said in your ear, making a shiver run through your body.

Between the strong thrusts and the blood he had sucked from you, you began to feel very disoriented, you didn't even know where you were anymore, the only thing you felt was pleasure.

You dug your nails into Haechan's back and held onto him tightly. You were almost at your limit, feeling like you were going to faint.

"Hae-Haechan, I'm going to faint" you mumbled in his ear.

Haechan panicked, but he quickly bit his wrist and offered you some of his blood. "Drink my blood, it will make you feel better"

You drank his blood, and sure enough, he was right. You quickly regained strength, feeling like you could be fucking him all night, or your whole life.

You grabbed him by his chin. "Come inside me," you said.

He got harder, and started pounding you harder, making both of you moan at the same time, filling the whole room with your erotic sounds.

“Ahh, yes… uuh y/n, you are so fucking good” he groans.

You kissed, licked and left marks on each other in a violent way.

He grabs your cock, stroking it, almost making you cum on his hand.

“Fill me up, please” You panted.

“Of course baby”.

You both came at the same time, making you moan so loudly that if someone was near the house would be hearing it.

“Fuck yeah, you are so good” he moaned in your hear. “Oh gosh…” you moaned as you cummed his hand, making him lick his fingers. “You are fucking delicious” he said as he looked into your eyes while drinking your cum.

You were still holding onto Haechan. You didn't want to let him go, it felt so good that he was inside you. “Haechan, don't go” you whispered in his ear.

“Let me clean you y/n” “Can we stay like this hugged for a bit?” “Okay baby”.

He caressed your face, while kissing your forehead.

“Can we stay together forever?” you muttered. “I wanna stay with you forever”

“Well… you are human and I am not” “That doesn't matter Haechan” you said as you kissed him.

A month had passed, but you saw each other every day. You couldn't separate from each other, something that caused strangeness in people close to you, since they had never seen you so in love with someone and even less so suddenly.

And after a lot of talking with Haechan, you decided that before the end of the month, he would turn you into a vampire, as you had long dreamed of, at the same time that you would begin to live together, which would guarantee that you would never be separated, tying you to each other forever.

HIII Let me know if you liked this! it's my first time writing something like this lol, but anyway i hope you enjoyed it.

xoxo, jay ♡.

[leehansbf]

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. . . He/they , 22 , Kpop multi !! 18+ content so MDNI !!

— 𐐪 most of my work is going to be m!reader x male idols , use of heavy/xtreme kinks will come with a warning beforehand , I am a slow writer so pls be patient w/ me, I take reqs, I AM autistic so tone indicators are encouraged !

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[billyloveschickennugget]

Idol!Mark x malereader

Just some drabbles of my love for this asian spiderman 😻🫶 HE SO BF MATERIAL 😻🤌

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✧ Mark, who wakes up early in the morning to prepare breakfast, making sure you'd wake yourself up to an inviting aroma of his cooking.

✧ He knew well that he can't cook—so disastrous that he almost got food poisoning trying his own creation—but you never take it upon yourself to tell him that. Mark would whine to get your honest judgment, but your persistent praise always kept him grounded.

✧ And so he dedicates himself to learn how to cook, promising you to cook the best dish you'll ever have.

✧ Mark, who would take you out on a date at least once a week, either a surprise or to wherever you wanted to go.

✧ Knowing how much of a food lover you are, he takes you to new restaurants whenever he has time off his idol life.

✧ He'll order whatever your eyes land on, and even those that your eyes quickly dart away when the price seemed out of comfort to you.

✧ Mark makes sure you'll only sit still, focusing on your food as he brings pieces after pieces to your plate.

✧ He'll blow the food in his spoon when it's hot, slightly touching his lips on it to check the temperature before feeding it to you.

✧ He pays for everything even though he knew you had the money. Else, he'd sulk the whole day and he knew you can't resist him.

✧ Mark, who stares lovingly at whatever you do.

✧ A lot says, the only person Mark would stare at with love in his eyes is you, and will only be you.

✧ It's like Mark's living in a world with only you in it, and others were like nothing but an insect to his life.

✧ When he can't resist your charm, his hand would always find its way to your cheeks, gently pinching it out as he squeal like a hopeless romantic he is.

✧ Mark doesn't shy out when it comes to showing you affection, wherever the two of you are.

✧ Instead, he likes it the best to tease you in public, to let everyone that you're his.

✧ It might as well be his kink, because he damn enjoys knowing that he's the reason your face dusted with red.

✧ It makes him want to kiss you dumb, and when he feels like doing so, it's either him asking to go home right away or pulling you into a secluded area, away from prying eyes.

✧ Whether he goes overboard or not, it's to your luck that day. You could end up fine, but you mostly had to rest in for the day whenever it happens.

✧ If anyone's a wolf in sheep's clothing, Mark's the first person that comes to your mind.

✧ Mark, who you thought was an innocent sunshine, is unexpectedly more than that.

✧ The early week when you two started dating was nothing you had expected in a relationship with him.

✧ When you joked about him being a literal giant big puppy, he actually is. You had a dinner with your friends on the second day after his confession. Though you were sure there were no one in your circle that is Mark's close friend, he seems to know everything that happened to you in that night.

✧ Your friends had always been protective and smitten over you—for that you are the youngest amongst them—getting touchy with you when they got drunk.

✧ Of course when you went home late, Mark was legit FURIOUS.

✧ You were lucky it had only been two days since you became his, because even for just two days, it was as if you had became his possession.

✧ The way the top two button of your shirt was unbuttoned, your hair disheveled like you had just done an exhilarating activity, the lensless glasses you wore for the night slightly crooked, and your glossy lips plump and pink with the lipstick you applied prior the dinner.

✧ Oh, the bare thought of you being the center of attention of anyone but him. He wasn't having it that night. Mark was enraged.

✧ You were straight up pulled into the bedroom and he ravaged you for hours.

✧ But despite all that, he treated you like a princess, even when he was clearly upset.

✧ The morning you woke up, he was staring at you with his two big puppy eyes, apologizing for going overboard.

✧ You could tell he did, by the throbbing pain all around your body—especially around the neck and your butt—but god did you enjoy the beast inside him.

✧ It wasn't your fault though, because you had told him everything about the dinner, and it was him that agreed on the 'possible' things that could happen, which explains why Mark was the one apologizing.

✧ Well, you easily forgave him and let's just say the two of you continued another exercise in the morning and had another wonderful sleep for the whole day later ;)

✧ Mark, who never let his job to be the reason to miss out on a day with you. It's not like you have a problem with it—you know how busy Mark is, being in several NCT subunits—but it was Mark who couldn't stand living without you, not even for a minute.

✧ He'd be awake in 2 in the morning when he's abroad just to call you due to the time zone difference, and would make you watch him until he fell asleep.

✧ When he has a stage, you'll make it upon yourself to be present in the crowds.

✧ Mark always deems whenever he met your eyes in the buzzling crowds, it's as if you can resonate him a sort of power (you didn't really pay attention to his babbling about this power because he was too endearing explaining it and you were only staring at him fondly)

✧ And he'd be so eager to walk back to the stage and run to your embrace, meeting you with his members.

✧ It's also a courtesy of you to bring foods for the boys after their promotion, and Mark shows his love through the way inhaled the food, throwing endless compliments.

✧ His members would often say "he's the most different when he's with you.". You can't find any objection to that statement ever since.

✧ Mark, who always asks for your consent whatever he does or wherever he goes.

✧ A part of him asks anyway—both of you knew you would've allowed him anything. You weren't the type to strict on such things—just so that he could feel some sort of grip you had on him (Again, one of his fantasies that you never bothered to listen 'cuz they kinda 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂)

✧ Most of them are a tad more serious matters. Especially revealing your relationship to his fans, it used to be a distressing topic for him.

✧ Stressful in a way that he wanted to show the world that you are his, but we all know fans are crazy these days. Risking you in danger just for a revelation doesn't seemed ideal to him.

✧ Though it drives his pride high to have everyone known you're his, your safety and health always comes first.

✧ Since your answers would always regard to Mark's choice and that you'll never choose between a yes and a no, he ended up keeping you behind the cameras.

✧ To make up for that, however, he takes you out on dates with no fear in showing any affections.

✧ And when it comes to affections, Mark always find new ways to get you flustered.

✧ Mark loves it when he drape his arms over your shoulder or snake his arms around your waist.

✧ He'll lean to the side and kiss your hair, inhaling the scent of the random walmart shampoo you bought that managed to smell so good on you (perhaps everything about you is good to him).

✧ Mark thinks you're his baby, because you're shorter than him. He calls you baby more than he calls you by your name—nickname, to be specific. Your actual name no longer exists in his vocabulary.

✧ Mark, who talks to you with his gentlest voice. You've only heard his highest vocal range in singing and during a fight with his members. It had nothing to do with you that time, but when he found out you overheard the fight, he abandoned everything just to rush to you and apologize.

✧ Mark loves bringing you to the dorm to meet the boys (Jisung likes playing game with you), but will regret it whenever a certain person none other than Jaemin acts like you're his.

✧ There's also Haechan who would try to show Mark his love, but all Mark was paying attention to was just chasing Jaemin around the room to get you back, while you're just holding your phone, playing a game with Jisung as you ran along with Jaemin.

✧ Mark, who somehow keeps a routine to kiss you 30 minutes a day.

✧ He'll leave your lips swollen every morning or at night, spending another half an hour admiring the way you looked beneath him.

✧ A whiny boyfriend he is—if it isn't attention that he seeks from you, it'll be to have your arms soothing his nape when the two of you sleep. The gesture seems to bring him a wave of peace, because you'll find him asleep within seconds when you caress the back of his neck.

✧ On top of all of that, Mark is the type of boyfriend who would celebrate every occasion with you.

✧ His and your birthday, valentine's, new year and the christmas's eve, you'll have to celebrate with him to get his brightest grin—witnessing his cute little giggles as he indulges you with each ocassion.

✧ In valentine's, he'd spoil you the whole day with bouquet of flowers—that he spent nights after nights researching for the perfect type of flower that is a resemblance of his undying love to you.

✧In the new year, he'd take you back to his hometown to meet his family while ensuring you were comfortable with every interaction and their presence. He'd then bring you to various places that you've never been before, while not-so-discreetly taking pictures of you with his camera that Jaemin had taught him how to use.

✧ During the crhistmas, he'd pull you out of the bed for a shopping spree, buying things he thinks are necessary for the house decoration. He'll spend some time to film a variety show in the dorms to decorate the place, and the rest of the day to fill the apartment you two live in (Mark barely sleeps in the dorm anymore ever since he's with you) with everything the two of you bought. You'd end up being exhausted and watch him do the job, his eyes crinkling to the creations he decorated on his own (and he says it's all you and him) before turning his head to you—desperate for any praise or compliments in your voice.

And as his boyfriend, you are more than glad to shower him back with words that make him happy—for that you could halt your breath by just staring at his widest grin that seemed to brighten the room and your heart.

[dumbbvnnyboy]

I am back after awhile away from tumblr but trust me yall, real men ain't shit send me some submissions finally please💀🫶

[haocovr]

I love him so damn bad

Teenage Dream

lee taeyong x male!reader

word count – 0.7K

genre – FLUFF, highschool!au

warning(s) – none

synopsis – inspired by Katy Perry's song Teenage Dream

"Wow,"

Ten had a wide ass grin on his face, poking Taeyong's biceps like a giddy child that just saw the toy that he wanted on TV. "There we go, that's him! Now hurry up and go talk to him!"

"What? No, are you crazy? There's probably so many people waiting to chat with him!" Taehyung snapped back, taking Ten's hands off his arm maybe just a little too forcefully.

But as popular as Taeyong was around campus for his mad athletic skills and talents, his brain seemed to shut down completely when there's even a relatively cute boy he's talking to.

And word around your highschool has it that you like him too.

So his level of anxiety has reached an all time high.

Honestly though, you're pretty much the most good looking boy he's ever laid his eyes on, not to mention, you're practically known around campus for throwing the most insane parties. Your themed ones, in Taeyong's opinion, are the best, watching you kick out the people for not abiding by the theme.

One time the theme was red and someone came in simple jeans and a white t-shirt thinking the theme rules didn't matter. Watching you turn them away was actually hilarious.

So you can suspect– when someone as good looking, and confident, and charismatic, and phenomenal as you, is rumoured to be crushing on Taeyong, he honestly didn't believe it at first, just because, it's freaking,[Y/N] [L/N] we're talking about.

"[Y/N]! Over here!"

Taeyong immediately turned to Ten, ready to full on back hand slap that boy.

And you best believe he would have if you hadn't approached him so excitedly.

"Tae! Ten!" You beamed, you smile radiating pure energy that was super contagious. Taeyong felt his cheeks flame just a small bit, but your smile seemed to both make him more anxious and calm him down. "I'm so glad you guys were able to make it!"

"Wouldn't miss it for the world!" Ten replied, then hitting the back of Taeyong's back to get another reaction other than lovestruck from him. "Isn't that right, Tae-Tae?"

He accidently coughed out hard, not expecting the sudden impact. Felt like a slingshot from his chest was pulled back to his back then let go of. "Yeah!" He said, quickly fixing his demeanor and posture, 'For sure."

A small, adorable giggle left your lips at Taeyong's response, your gaze turning to Ten for a second, though; "Tenny, hun, I think Johnny was looking for you..."

Ten's ears and eyes seemed to perk up at the name. Taking his hand off Taeyong's back, he ran a hand through his own hair as if it would make a dramatic change to his appearance, "I'm gonna go find him then."

And with that, it was just you and Taeyong at the centre of the living room.

You didn't lie to Ten for nothing.

Taeyong's heart races like a goddamn train, his cheeks lit a bright, bright red when you placed your arms on his shoulders, brining the two of your close to each other, Taeyong's hands going to your waist just out of reflex. It made you chuckle a little, honestly, the school's cutest and most charming boy was a bit flustered around the boy he's rumoured to have a crush on. "Something wrong, Taeyongie?" You asked innocently.

"I–er–" Taeyong gulped, "I can't feel cheeks. I think they burnt off."

It made you laugh, and Taeyong wanted to dig a hole for himself. You took a tinnie tiny step closer to the boy; "You're more attractive when you're flustered, Quarterback."

"[Y/N], not to judge your taste... But why me?" Taeyong suddenly asked, his hands still holding the sides of your waist, "I can litterally name six guys right now giving me dirty looks."

"You have more then one brain cell," you said, smiling, "Most of the boys that shoot their shot don't. You're also a lovely person, I see how you make sure your team is always doing their best both performance wise and mentally, regardless of what the circumstances are; I appreciate that in a man."

Thankfully, the confession calmed Taeyong down just a bit, making him chuckle, "Wow, I guess I should've tried shooting my shot way earlier."

"I mean," you snickered, this time wrapping your arms around Taeyong's neck, "Ten was a big help, he doesn't exactly keep quiet when we chat."

"Damn." He might actually need to thank Ten, and maybe help him get a boyfriend too. "Can I take you out to the movies then?"

"Drive Thru cinema, Wednesday, eight thirty?" You said, smiling.

"Done," Taeyong finalised, grinning back.

[heehoonies]

lemonade

description: sunghoon is absolutely infatuated by his step sister, and he knows his best friends, jay and jake, both want a taste. sunghoon shows them they can touch, but only with his permission.

word count: 8k

contents: step bro sunghoon & (step) brother's best friends jayke x reader, porn with (little) plot, STEPCEST!! dni if uncomfy, hoonie is possessive and mean at times >.<

smut warnings under the cut

now playing: lemonade by nct 127

smut warnings: reader is kinda dumb and innocent (but she knows what she wants), sunghoon has a monster cock, a couple mlm moments (bisexual king jay rise!!!!), hard and soft dom!sunghoon, service dom!jay, dom!jake (a few sub!jake moments bc.. yeah), sub!reader, daddy and sir kinks, foursome, unprotected sex (do not. do this!), pussy drunk jake, breeding kink, praise, degradation, pet names, slight voyeurism, cum eating, multiple orgasms, cumming inside, creampie, anal, y/n gets fucked in all three holes at once, oral (m. and f. rec), face fucking, spit as lube, choking, bulge kink, possessive and kinda mean sunghoon... erm i think that's it!

“dude, there’s no way you don’t think she’s hot!”

sunghoon shakes his head at jay’s admission, groaning as he waves a hand at his best friend, trying to shoo him away with pure willpower. “shut up, will you? that’s my step sister you’re talking about dude.”

sunghoon watches his best friends with disinterest, anger bubbling as he scoffs at the way they grill him. the way you and him behave behind closed doors is truly none of their damn business.

“your step sister is hot as fuck, hoon, “if she comes out here in that tiny ass yellow bikini she wore yesterday…” jake nearly moans at the thought, staring up at the underside of the beach umbrella he sits beneath, snuggling further into the lounge chair he lies on. “i’m gonna take her in the damn pool, i don’t care if either of you fuckers see us.”

“not if i fuck her first,” jay shoves jake, forcing the younger man to spring to life, chasing jay before they both jump into the pool. the two continue fighting once they land inside, jay dunking jake’s head underwater for a moment as sunghoon shakes his head, watching his best friends wrestle. he scowls at the two of them, knowing neither of them deserve to be around let alone fuck you. but he tolerates it, for now, knowing you somewhat enjoy their presence, often giggling at their dumb antics. a giggle that sunghoon often thinks about when he’s jerking it in the shower, not that he’d ever admit it.

sunghoon watches the pair as they jostle around in the warm water, time passing quickly as they fight for dominance. “you two are so annoying,” jay and jake both wave him off, “whatever man, you love us!” jay blows sunghoon a kiss before jake wrestles him under the water’s surface once more.

“hi, hoonie,” you smile as you step outside, the sight of a brand new bikini sunghoon has never seen adorning your gorgeous figure. it takes everything in him to not pop a boner in his swim trunks, watching as the deep pink material compliments your skin beautifully. a bikini that he wants to see on the floor. “what are they doing?” you watch jay and jake with a small pout.

“hell if i know,” sunghoon trails his gaze up from your feet, with cute pink painted toenails to match your swimsuit. he sees strong, sleek calves followed by plush thighs, ones that he’d love to feel clamped around his head as he makes you see stars. the waist he’d love to grab and bruise in his tight grip, to the toned stomach that he wants to see bulge from the press of his cock deep in your cervix.

his eyes go further, to the cleavage visible in your poor excuse for a bikini top, plump tits nearly spilling out, begging to be sucked and marked. sunghoon can see your nipples poking through the thin fabric and the sight makes his mouth quirk up, fangs urging to nip and bite at them until they stand at attention, begging for more. your shoulders, which would be prettier covered in purple and blue and sprawled out against his white sheets. your neck, begging to be bitten to the point of nearly bleeding, his fangs digging into your delicate skin.

“sunghoon?” you tear him from his thoughts, eyes darting up to meet your gaze. well, fuck, now he’s hard, right when you’re looking at him with your big eyes and pink, pouty lips. pouty lips that never fail to tease him into oblivion, giggling lightly as you manage to press your ass against his bulge at every possible moment. “hoon, can you put this on my back? i can’t reach…”

you lie on your stomach on the lounge chair next to him, turning your head to the side to watch your step brother. he doesn’t move, and you whine, “hoonie, please.”

the tone in your voice makes sunghoon groan, throwing his head back to hide the noise that slips out, not wanting you to see how easily he’s crumbling when he hears you practically beg for him to touch your back. sunghoon knows you’d sound even prettier begging for his cock, squirming in his hold and nearly crying from how good he’s making you feel.

“sure,” sunghoon obliges, rising to his feet before straddling you, sitting on your ass as he squirts a glob of sunscreen into his hand. you reach back and untie the back of your bikini, the sides falling down to allow him to further cover your back. sunghoon feels his dick stir and press against your ass, catching a glimpse of your sideboob as it spills out of your top and lies against the fabric of the chair. you press back against him discreetly, biting on your hand to prevent a moan from tumbling out of your glossy lips. you love the little game you and sunghoon play, pushing further and further until one of you breaks. he’s yet to fuck you, often times stumbling away from you to hide in the bathroom, fucking his fist at the thought of your tight heat wrapped around his achingly hard dick. you continue to hold back, waiting for him to make the first move, trying to protect your heart from him. you don’t want to just be a quick fuck for him.

sunghoon begins at the top of your shoulder blades, rubbing diligently with gentle pressure as he spreads the cream along your upper body. “mmm, feels good, hoonie,” you smile against your hand, eyes flicking back to look at him. you find his gaze trained on your body, taking in the relaxed look of your shoulders. “keep going,” you stir him on, keeping your voice low, feeling his hard on press further into the fat of your ass.

“fuck,” sunghoon mumbles under his breath as he takes another dollop of sunscreen and begins making his way further down your back. it feels so good, your eyes fluttering shut as you take in all the sensations of sunghoon pressed against you, hands wandering and cock stirring against your bikini bottoms. you take in the feeling of sunghoon, his presence overwhelming you deeply and clouding your thoughts with images of your pussy stuffed with his big cock. what you wouldn’t do to have him slide your bottoms to the side and slip right in, wet enough to not need any prep. the thought of his cock filling your hole in the middle of your backyard, right in front of his friends, as he continues to massage your back makes your wetness seep deeper into the flimsy fabric. you wish he’d claim you right here in front of them, not completely oblivious to the feelings both of his friends share for you.

it doesn’t matter how jake and jay feel, though, because you know they could never satisfy you the way sunghoon could. you wouldn’t mind a little fun with them while you wait for sunghoon to finally pounce on you though, like a little warm up before the main event of your step brother bottoming out in your aching hole.

“there you go, princess,” sunghoon ties your bikini top again before rising to his feet, adjusting his swim shorts to conceal his raging boner.

“thank you, hoonie,” you rise to your feet, placing a delicate kiss on his cheek and not waiting for his reaction before approaching the pool, walking down slowly, finally catching the attention of jay and jake. sunghoon blushes lightly at your affection, his heart stirring now alongside the hard on in his trunks.

jay lets go of jake’s head, who bobs back up from underwater. he gasps, pushing his water soaked bangs out of his face as he blinks, adjusting to the bright sun beaming in his eyes once more. “hi, y/n,” jay’s sultry tone makes your knees buckle, but luckily you’re only a few steps into the warm water, able to reach the bottom of the pool with your feet.

“y/n!” jake’s alluring accent makes you smile, his excitement to see you filling your heart with joy. “glad you could join us, it’s always more fun with you here, beautiful.”

you quirk an eyebrow, training your gaze on jake, “is that so?” he nods, approaching you. “if we can convince hoon to come in the pool, we can play chicken,” jake exclaims, “and i’m the strongest base out of all three of us. i’d never let you fall into the pool, angel.” he winks at you, the sight stirring a flutter against your ribcage.

“okay, jakey,” you spare a glance towards sunghoon, who is watching the three of you with a guarded look on his sharp features, his eyes now adorned with sunglasses to shield his true emotions as he waits for his cock to calm down. “hoonie! come join us!”

“he’s refused to get in the pool all day,” jay joins jake at your side, your head feeling a little lighter at the realization of having all three men’s attention on you, with jay and jake both crowding your space intentionally. “even tried to bribe him but he didn’t move.”

“i can think of a way to get him in here,” jake mumble absentmindedly, jay snickering at the off handed comment.

sunghoon sets his sunglasses down, finally feeling like his dick has calmed enough to be in your vicinity once more. he dives into the pool gracefully, head peeking back above the water and pushing the hair from his eyes in one swift, elegant movement. you watch as his shoulders glisten in the sunlight, urging the water to part so you could trail your eyes further down his torso, want to take a peek at his bare skin as you know how hard he’s been hitting the gym recently. the sight of him sweating in the makeshift gym he’s made with jay in your garage always brings you to your knees before you retreat up the stairs and whip out a toy you picked out specifically after hypothesizing how big sunghoon’s cock is.

it’ll never be as good as the real thing, though, and you ache for him to finally give up this back and forth game you’re playing. your resolve is too strong to cave first, afraid that his feelings won’t mirror your own.

“jake wants to play chicken, let me on your shoulders.”

sunghoon obliges with a huff, ducking down to allow jay to hop on his shoulders as jake hoists you up onto his, gripping your plush thighs tightly, glancing up at you with a sly grin on his face. one turn and jake would have his nose pressed into your heat, he imagines how good you’d taste, how warm you’d be as he dove in with his tongue, fingers reaching where he can’t as he eats you like you’re his last meal.

the game begins, jay reaching over and grabbing your arms and shoulders, leaning in to try and throw you off balance. your perky boobs press against his chest and he feels his strength begin to crumble, “stop being so strong!” you whine, pushing against jay as you try to shove him off sunghoon’s broad shoulders. the words hit his ears with a rush, his resolve tumbling down along with his body as both him and sunghoon fall into the water. the realization of you thinking he’s strong rings in jay’s mind as he watches you celebrate above him. “get down from there,” the corner of his mouth tugs up into a smile as he watches you.

“but i like being tall!” you complain, hands reaching down to hold jake’s to keep your balance.

jake squeezes your hands as he tries to lead you off his shoulders, “come on, y/n.”

you shake your head, watching as sunghoon trails his way up your figure to meet your gaze. “y/n,” is all he says before you’re allowing jake to help you down, your stubborn, flirty resolve crumbling instantly under sunghoon’s hard stare.

jay wraps you in his arms as you breach the water again, leading you to squirm in his hold, “jay, let go of meeeee,” you whine, slapping at his shoulders lightly.

“let me hold you, pretty,” jay replies lowly, the timbre in his voice sending heat to your core, “mmf– don’t call me that, jay.”

“yeah?” jay laughs, low and sensual as he holds you, “why, baby?”

you shake you head, shoving to get away from him, unable to hide your whiny tone, “let go!”

his steely voice draws your gaze to meet his, eyes going wide. “you can’t even give me a reason why i should let you go, can you?”

you shake your head meekly, watching his eyes darken as he watches you, eyes darting around your face. “that’s what i thought.” he snakes a hand down your body, relishing in the smooth curve of your hips before resting a hand on your thigh. your breath hitches, glancing over at sunghoon, who is playing basketball with jake merely a few feet away. you miss the way he watches you and jay out of the corner of his eye, jealousy brewing beneath his gorgeous skin.

jay dips down to kitten lick once at the junction that joins your neck to your shoulder, chasing the action with a shallow bite in the same spot as he snakes a hand inside your swim bottoms. you yelp in response to his hand as it swipes through your folds, pinching your clit lightly before retracting his hand and giving your ass a light squeeze. 

“i’m hungry!” jake whines.

“come on, i’ll make sandwiches,” jay jumps out of the pool and you watch as the water drips off of his body, highlighting the taut muscles of his back. he grabs his towel, turning back to see you staring, winking at you as you float below him. “you coming, sweetheart?”

you blush at his double entendre, whether intentional or not, and nod lightly, making your way to the stairs. jake steps out, grabbing two towels and waits at the last step. you join jake and he wraps your body in the towel, relishing in the expanses of skin he feels in this fleeting moment.

“can i have a peanut butter and jelly?” you stand next to jay, drying yourself off before tossing the towel into the laundry bin next to the back door, skin now mostly dry with a grumbling stomach.

“whatever you want,” jay smiles, leading the way into the kitchen where he begins grabbing items skillfully, knowing the layout of sunghoon’s kitchen better than sunghoon himself.

sunghoon lags behind, cleaning up the area around the pool outside like a good step brother would. you hoist yourself onto the kitchen island, eyes trained down on jay as he settles the items next to you. he gives your thigh a small squeeze before he begins preparing your sandwich.

jake makes space for himself between your legs, pressing himself into you with a smile. “i’m hungry, angel,” he watches you with a look swimming in his eyes that you’ve seen often on jay, but infrequently on jake. jake is staring at you with want devouring his gaze, his hands resting on the outside of your thighs. “you gonna help me, baby?”

you blush at the implication, “what’re you hungry for?”

jake’s hand reach your waist, gently toying with the ties of your bikini bottoms, his touches burn against your skin, lighting everything aflame with his fingertips. jake leans in close, his lips ghosting over yours, his slightly labored breaths fanning across your skin. “take a guess.”

you shake your head lightly and jake quirks an eyebrow at your disagreement. jay glances over, chuckling deeply, the sound missing your ears as all of your sense are dialed in to jake’s body hovering over you.

jake moves his hands from the strings of your bikini, instead resting them on the inside of your thighs, “don’t even need to take these off, do i, baby?” jake hooks a single finger in the fabric, tugging it to the side, revealing your wet pussy. “mm, jay, look at that,” jake groans, head falling back as he glances at his best friend. jay feels his dick stir at the sight of you exposed for the two of them. “look at you, dirty girl,” jay quips, cutting your sandwich into two triangles before handing you one of them in the middle of the kitchen, where anyone could walk in. “eat,” jay commands and you nod, not knowing the word was for both you and the man between your legs.

jake dives in, testing the waters with a kitten lick at your clit. your hand stills, unable to bring the sandwich to your mouth. jake notices your reaction, flattening his tongue and licking a long stripe this time, dipping through your folds. he moans against your heat, a rumble you feel all the way up in the crown of your head.

“what did i say?” jay asks you and you hesitantly meet his gaze, seeing blown out pupils meet your own. he guides your hand to your mouth, forcing you to take a bite. jay uses his other hand to push jake’s head further into your core. you groan, barely able to swallow your food as you clamp your thighs around jake’s head.

you groan, eyes watching jay and his gaze that’s trained on you. “mmf–” he shoves the sandwich back into your mouth as jake takes a devastatingly long lick before dipping his tongue into your hole. you choke down the bite of food, glancing down at jake, his need to eat you out pouring out in droves that wash over all three of you. jay’s hand never leaves the back of his head, encouraging jake to go deeper.

you hear the backdoor slam gently as sunghoon enters, drying his hair off with a towel. he glances over at the three of you, fire stirring in his stomach as his body goes completely still. sunghoon feels stupidly angry at the display in front of him. his two stupidly horny best friends truly couldn’t keep their hands to themselves, could they? even after he’d endlessly warned them?

sunghoon is determined to show them who you belong to.

“all three of you,” he booms, tossing the towel on the floor, “upstairs. now.”

jake continues lapping at your heat, adding a finger along with his mouth as it dips further into your warm walls. jay yanks him off by his hair, shoving him towards the staircase, knowing how absolutely pussy drunk his best friend gets, a feeling that makes every sound fall on deaf ears when speaking to the blonde man. jake looks dazed before seeing sunghoon standing there, not realizing the man had come inside, considering he was neck deep in your pussy. jay takes the sandwich from your hand and sets it to the side, helping you off the island, no urgency in his actions. jake nearly dashes upstairs, the slightest bit afraid of sunghoon and what he’s going to do, not that he’d ever admit it outloud.

you adjust your bottoms so that they’re covering you fully once more, shame covering your features, cascading over your cheeks and reaching the tips of your ears.

jay steps upstairs slowly, not sparing a glance back at you and sunghoon, who stand alone near the backdoor. sunghoon raises an eyebrow at you, “oh, now you’re shy?” his tone drips venom.

you shake your head lightly before turning to the stairs and trudging up, belly burning at the thought of what sunghoon has planned. you find sunghoon’s room, stepping inside and you’re greeted with the familiarity of his space, one you often spent a lot of time in. mostly teasing sunghoon, pushing him to his breaking point, lingering as long as possible before he’d shove you out with a frenzied lock of the door.

jay is sprawled out on sunghoon’s desk chair, swaying back and forth lazily. jake is sitting on the edge of the bed, eyes trained on the door. you join jake on the bed, meeting his eye for a moment, the fear and need in your eyes overflowing with blink of your long lashes.

“hoon, please don’t be mad–” you beg him, eyes wide as you watch him enter, the familiar sound of the lock twisting behind him.

the anger ruminating off of sunghoon’s body crowds the small space, soaking the air. “i told you two idiots to stay away from her, didn’t i?!” jay rolls his eyes.

“hoon, be for real man. you really thought that would keep us away?” jake watches his younger best friend with a confused look.

“jake hasn’t got his dick wet in so long, hoon, let him have this,” jake throws a pillow towards jay, one which hits him square in the face. “i’m trying to help you, asshole!”

“hoonie, i’m sorry,” you plead, “it just happened.”

“it’s not hoonie anymore, you lost that privilege.”

your face runs cold at his words, sniffling lightly under his intense gaze, “h–hoon, i’m really sorry–”

“yeah? you’re sorry? you’re fucking sorry?” he mocks, squishing your face with one of his veiny hands, “you’re not fucking sorry, you’re just sorry you got caught. but i’ll make you sorry. show you who you really belong to.”

you whimper, heat rushing to your core, nearly dripping out of your bottoms. “lucky for you, i’m a good step brother, so i’ll let you have your fun with jay and jake, princess. just not behind my damn back, and certainly not without me,” he releases his grip on your face. jay glances at hoon, confusion lacing his features. “what are you waiting for, jongseong? i’m giving you permission, just this once.”

“yeah? and what if she doesn’t want it just once, hoonie?”

sunghoon cracks one of his knuckles absentmindedly, his eyes narrowing in annoyance as he hovers above you. “well too fucking bad, that’s not her decision to make.”

jay chuckles darkly as he rises and approaches you, his figure towering over you as he stands next to hoon. “you want us to make you feel good, baby?” he holds your cheek with one of his large hands and you unconsciously lean into his touch, nodding as you look up at him. “daddy will give you whatever you want, angel.”

you moan at the name and glance at sunghoon for guidance, finding him already watching you with a trained gaze. he gives you the smallest nod of permission, the sight of his possessiveness sending wetness dripping into the fabric covering your core. your brain is torn between focusing on the two men in front of you, their presence completely overwhelming you with how close their bodies are pressed to you, not knowing whether to watch jay or sunghoon.

“you want jake to finish eating you out, pretty?” jay strokes his thumb over your chin as he watches your face change, heating up a bit.

“yes.”

“yes what?”

“yes, daddy,” jay groans, “that’s right, good girl.” he lets go of your face as he comes to sit behind you, spreading his legs out so you can sit flush to his back. the hardness of his dick presses into your back and you groan, glancing back at him with lust clouding your gaze.

jake settles himself between your legs, his touch gentle as he finally unties the flimsy material clothing your pussy, tugging on the ties until you reveal yourself to him. jake bites on the plush of your inside thigh, “fuuuuck, look at this pussy.” jake interrupts his own groan by diving in, resuming his movements from merely moments earlier. he grips your thigh tightly with one hand, the other joining his tongue inside your wet heat with two fingers now. he scissors inside, searching for the spot inside you that no doubt makes your eyes roll back.

sunghoon watches your face, gripping your chin between his thumb and forefinger, bringing your eyes to focus on him. “only look at me, slut.” you feel your eyes tearing up a little at his harsh words. “aw, my baby’s gonna cry because i called her a slut? couldn’t even be patient for your brother, had to go fuck my friends because you couldn’t get me to fuck you quick enough, could you? dumb whore.”

you can feel the thoughts slipping from your mind as sunghoon stares deep into your eyes, your own bubbling with tears as he degrades you, the words filling your mind with a mix of shame and desperation. desperation to feel his hands on you, hurting you in the most delicious way then soothing the emotional welts with kisses and a cock kissing your cervix.

jay reaches around your body, palming your tits in his hands, fondling them gently outside of your top. “i’ll fuck you nice and deep, princess, don’t worry.” jay whispers as he trails kisses down your jaw, interspersing harsh sucks in with his actions, hoping to leave a mark.

you feel almost brainless as he touches you, and jake continues working your pussy with his mouth, “mmh– daddy,” you groan as jay pinches one of your nipples through the fabric. you reach behind you, swiftly untying your bikini top and yanking it off your body. “needy girl,” jay presses a kiss behind your ear as he continues his movements, his need growing after feeling you bare beneath his hands. sunghoon takes your top from your hands, throwing it somewhere in the room before catching your lips in a searing, passionate, possessive kiss.

sunghoon, sunghoon, sunghoon is all you can think as he presses against you, hands holding your face tightly, like if he doesn’t you’ll slip from his grasp.

jake’s nose brushes against your clit as he dips back into your heat with a particularly strong lick, fingers reaching deep and finally prodding against your sweet spot. “eugh!–” you moan against sunghoon’s mouth, gasping lightly as jake repeats the same motion. jake grins against your pussy at your reaction, noticing the way your legs are beginning to tremble as the thigh he’s not holding tries to close in on his head. sunghoon pulls away, keeping his face close to yours, his shallow breaths ghosting over your lips. “my naughty little sister, look at you.”

“sweet girl is close, jakey,” jay bites at your neck, “come on, pup, work your magic.” jake’s ears burn at the nickname tumbling from jay’s lips, his cock stirring as he continues his ministrations on your sopping wet core. “you gonna cum for me?” jake speaks into your pussy, the vibrations enhancing your pleasure and you nod fervently, “yes, jake!”

sunghoon’s hand digs into jake’s hair and yanks him off of your clit, causing you to nearly scram from the loss of contact, “h-hoonie please!”

“naughty girls don’t get to cum, do they jay?” sunghoon watches jay with a small smirk adorning his plump lips, watching jay’s nose twitch slightly. “i think she deserves it, making jakey feel so good down there.”

sunghoon glances down at jake, who he now notices is panting loudly, fighting to dive back in to lick further at your core. “he’s close, too, hoon, don’t blue ball our friend.” jake whimpers the longer sunghoon holds him by his hair, far away from any skin that he can suck and bite.

“fine,” sunghoon relents, glancing up at jay, “but no more requests from you, daddy,” he says the nickname with a mocking tone, watching his best friend continue to fondle your breasts lightly. you gasp at jake’s return to your core, the man between your legs quickly slides two fingers in beside his tongue. “and you keep your eyes on me when you cum.” you nod quickly, babbling a small, “yes, hoonie,” breathlessly.

jake prods against that special spot in your gummy walls repeatedly, licking deep inside next to his two fingers. his nose rubbing incessantly against your clit paired with jay biting your skin and gripping your breasts has you tumbling to the edge. jay aids you, pinching harshly against one of your nipples as he whispers, “go ahead, babygirl, let go.”

your eyes dart to sunghoon, who’s already staring at you with need swimming in his irises. you hold his gaze as you cum with a loud moan, body going limp as the pair continue their motions, working you through your orgasm. your vision is blurry and limbs fuzzy as you come down from your high, body bathed in heat as you still feel three pairs of hands all over you. you whine as you come back into your mind, trying to push jake away.

sunghoon groans lowly at the sight of you cumming under his best friends, trying to keep his composure, vowing to himself to make you cum harder.

jake sits up, a cocky grin on his lips as he collects the cum from his face with his fingers and shoves them into jay’s mouth. you lean back, watching as jay sucks it all off of jake’s fingers. you blush, body feeling hot knowing he’s eagerly sucking your essence off the other man’s gorgeous fingers. jay pulls off with a pop, his attention turning back to you.

“you gonna let us fuck you, baby?” you glance up at your stepbrother for permission. sunghoon brings his hands to grip onto your hips, rubbing his thumbs on your skin, each movement spreading fire across your body as he burns you with his gentle yet possessive touch. “is that what you want?” you nod, looking up at sunghoon with wide eyes, “want all three of you,” you tell him with a pout. sunghoon groans lowly, masking it by kissing your lips chastely.

“my baby,” he whispers with a smile, one that hides his need to take you right here in front of both of his friends. sunghoon decides to let you have your fun, knowing this will be the last time you fuck anyone besides him for the rest of your life. “just this once, okay?” you nod with a smile that matches his own, hiding your need to be claimed by your step brother deep within your expression, “yes, sir.”

a moan escapes his throat, “fuck, don’t call me that right now or i’ll kick these two idiots out and take you all for myself.”

“later?” he nods in response before stepping back, watching with a trained gaze as you interact with his best friends. you reach out to play with the hem of jake’s swim shorts, “go ahead,” jay smiles, always wanting to please you. you see hoon nod at you from the corner of your eye, so you take it as permission to continue.

you pull jake’s shorts down slowly, gasping as his cock springs up, hard and veiny, his mushroom tip blushing as you take in the sight of him, so so long with a decent girth.

“you too, jay,” you pull yourself from his lap, crawling to the center of the bed. you watch jay tug his own shorts down, tossing them somewhere across the room. jay’s thickness alone makes your eyes go wide, knowing he’s going to absolutely stretch you out with how wide he is. his length is nothing to scoff at either, especially not knowing he’ll be rearranging your guts shortly enough.

jake glances over at sunghoon for a moment, “can i fuck her in the ass, hoon?”

sunghoon doesn’t reply, glancing at jay for a moment with a quirked eyebrow. jay pushes jake onto the bed, forcing his best friend to settle against the pillows. “no, i’m fucking her ass.” jay tells him, lifting you like you weigh nothing, groaning as you take in the sight of his bulging biceps. “mmh– you’re so strong…” you drool as you watch jake stroke himself a few times to ensure he’s fully hard for you.

jay lifts you and jake holds his dick, the two working in tandem to slide you onto jake’s length, the action making you wonder just for a moment if they’ve done this before. his tip sits against your hole for a moment, pulling a whimper from your lips and returning your mind to the present moment, before he’s breaching your wet heat, the stretch delicious as you sink lower and lower until you feel his pelvis pressed against your own.

sunghoon takes his shorts off before kneeling next to the three of you, the sight of him being even bigger than both of his friends has you drooling and leaking around jake’s cock.

“fuck–” you moan, body feeling limp, his strong hands on your hips being the only thing to hold you upright. jake loses all restraint after feeling himself bottoming out inside of you, his insistent thrusts making you fall into his chest. “fuck, baby,” jake groans, eyes rolling back at the feeling of your tight hole wrapped around his aching dick. “pussy’s heaven.”

jay moves while you’re still distracted, tip poking against your tightened rim. your eyes go wide, glancing back at him. “it’s okay, baby, it’ll feel good, don’t worry, princess,” he presses a kiss to your lower back to soothe you. jay holds your ass cheeks apart so he can watch the slide. he spits down on your fluttering hole so he can slip in easier, pressing just the tip inside as you’re rocked against jake’s length. “ah!–” you scream at the intrusion, his cock nearly splitting you open as jay stills for just a moment. he rubs your cheeks with his thumb, nearly cumming right there from feeling how tight you’re wrapped around his cock. “jay, ‘s too big,” you mumble.

“you can take it, angel girl,” he tells you, his weeping dick being further enveloped in your impossibly tight hole as you whimper and squirm beneath him.

sunghoon interrupts any further ramblings about any of them being too big by bringing your face down to his length and tapping your cheek with his cock. he smacks your cheek again before resting it against your lips for a moment. you eagerly open up, taking him in. sunghoon groans at the feeling of your warm, wet mouth sucking him in so easily. he fists your hair in his hand, beginning to manipulate your mouth up and down his cock, knowing you’re probably already too fucked out to be able to bob up and down on your own accord.

“there you go,” jay whispers once he’s fully inside. you feel double stuffed, no, triple stuffed. the sensation is completely new to you as you cry out with nonsensical pants and moans, gripping onto sunghoon’s thick thighs.

you feel their cocks inside you moving in tandem, jay more controlled and pointed as jake nearly crumbles inside of you, all control slipping out of him the moment he breached your warm heat. sunghoon is controlled with his thrusts in and out of your mouth, holding strong in his resolve despite how fucking warm and tight your mouth feels wrapped around him. the push and pull is delicious, your body being tugged this way and that, sandwiched between the three men deliciously.

jake can feel jay’s thick cock through the thin wall that separates them, “fuck, you should feel this pussy, jay,” jake moans, “bet she could fit us both.”

“mm, our good princess could fit both of us in her tiny hole, couldn’t she?” jay teases, the words nearly making you drip down jake’s length. you can feel jake’s thrusts becoming even sloppier, and jay is speeding up behind you. sunghoon has switched from using your hair to move you against his length to thrusting up into your mouth instead, reaching deeper than before, his cockhead fucking against the back of your throat deliciously. jay reaches around, thumbing at your hardened nub with practiced expertise, biting into your shoulder.

you hear sunghoon’s voice from above you, dark and biting with his words, “don’t you dare fucking cum inside, jake.”

“fuck, i–i’m close,” jake groans, his thrusts never ceasing. you can sense it in the air, both men that are pressed so deep inside of you are nearing their ends, with sunghoon not far behind. jake becomes sloppier, panting loudly in need as jay keeps pressing himself deeper, forcing his cock to stretch your hole further with his girth in every move.

“jay,” jake groans and jay tugs you off jake’s dick before you feel liquid hitting your stomach. jake paints your abdomen with cum, watching in awe as it slides down your soft skin slowly. jay plants kisses all over your shoulderblade, “fuck, you fit so tight around me, baby, gonna cum inside this tight little asshole of yours.”

jay’s thrusts pull you away from sunghoon’s cock. your step brother moves instead to begin fondling your tits with practiced intention, his grip sending shockwaves through your system, “fuck, daddy–” jay cums deep inside, pressing his hips flush against your as you milk his cock.

jay pants, glancing up at sunghoon, who is watching him expectantly. jay pulls out slowly, watching the cum drip from your hole with a deep groan. “fuck, look at that.”

“alright, move out of the way.” sunghoon commands to the duo after only a beat, still massaging your breasts and tweaking your nipples, “i don’t care where you go, you can watch for all i care, just get the fuck off my bed.”

jake, tumbles off the bed onto the floor, utterly spent and too tired to even stand. jay takes a seat at the desk, watching with a lust filled gaze.

“gonna fuck you the way you deserve, baby. you’ll never want another man to even look at you once i slip inside…” you open your eyes again to see sunghoon sitting before you. his dick sits hard right in front of your eyes. now, no longer distracted by the two other men that were once surrounding you, the sight stirs heat inside your stomach, his girth and length surpassing both of his friends that just destroyed you from the inside out.

“fuck, hoonie–” you stare up at him, tongue nearly lolling out of your mouth at the sight of his length.

“my sweet angel girl,” sunghoon coos at you, a different, new emotion taking over his previous jealousy and possessiveness, “waited so long for this pussy, can’t believe you made your brother wait for you.” he wraps your legs around his waist, holding them there as he presses his tip against your fluttering hole. you groan at the sensation, trying to wiggle your hips to entice him to slip inside. he tightens his grip on the underside of your knees, a warning for your disobedience.

your eyes roll back as he pulls away before yelping as he smacks your clit with his bulbous tip. you glance down at his cock sitting near where you oh so desperately need him, the veins matching the ones on his hands that make you groan.

you’d gotten that part right with your attempted sunghoon replica dildo.

“hoonie,” you whimper, “‘m sorry…”

“i know, baby,” sunghoon captures your lips in a gentle kiss, “but now that i have you, you better not even think about leaving.” he punctuates his words by pressing his tip inside, almost cumming on the spot at the feeling of finally having you enveloping his dick in your perfect little hole. “fuck, pussy’s so perfect and i only have the tip in.” you’re nearly able to cum again just from the feeling of his mushroom head fitting snugly inside your abused hole.

“fuck, hoonie,” you whimper, grasping at his large biceps for stability as he slides in achingly slow, wanting to savor the feeling of every part of your walls sucking him in. “need you.”

“need you too baby.” sunghoon presses kisses on your cheeks, moving one of his hands from the underside of your knee to your lower back, angling you closer. you feel him even deeper inside you with this action and you glance down, seeing even more length left. “you have all of me now, don’t even worry angel. hoonie will take care of you.”

“mmh– sir you’re so big,” you whimper as sunghoon finally bottoms out inside of you.

“yeah? my baby’s dildos she got as a stand in for me aren’t as big as the real thing, are they?” sunghoon taunts, a wave of embarrassment flooding over you. you shake your head, “they aren’t–”

your sentence is halted by sunghoon pulling all the way out, just the tip still sitting inside your warm walls, before shoving back in, his tip bruising your cervix with a single thrust.

“i know my baby, you just wanted your big brother so bad that you had to get one you thought was the same size, didn’t you?”

you shake your head, “n-no!”

“don’t lie, princess,” sunghoon continues pulling all the way out to the tip before sliding back inside with a quick movement, the action yanking gasps and moans from your throat. “it’s okay, angel. but i need you to throw all of those away now, okay?”

you nod fervently, wanting so deeply to please sunghoon, wanting his big cock to stretch you open like you’ve fantasized about for months now, never before having the courage to do more than a little light teasing with him.

“h-hoonie,” you whine, staring up at him with wide eyes and blown out pupils, the sight of you staring up at him with want and need and lust swimming in your gaze making him nearly bust on the spot. “i know, pretty, hoonie’s got you,” sunghoon shoves himself back in your heat, stilling for a moment before moving his hand that’s holding your leg to your abdomen, pressing against your lower stomach. “look at that, angel.” you feel a bit of drool dribble out of your mouth at the sight of him pressed so deep inside, a bulge easily visible. “pretty little girl was made for her step brother’s cock, wasn’t she?”

you groan as he somehow pushes even deeper into you, “h-hoon!” you scream, panting as he takes one of your hands and slides it to meet the delicate skin of your tummy, feeling him prodding inside your hole so deep that you feel him on the outside, too. “mm, that’s my good girl, taking everything i give you.” sunghoon begins thrusting again, the harsh movements shoving you up and down along the bed as the headboard slams against the wall with each yank of his cock in your tight hole.

sunghoon slides his hand down from his tip protruding through down to your clit, rubbing in a skilled pattern along your hardened nub. “mmf– fuck!”

“that’s it baby, gonna milk this cock, aren’t you?” you’re unable to answer, clamping tightly around him, making sunghoon’s balls feel ready to burst. “hoonie! i-i’m cumming–” you cry, staring up at him with teary eyes. the sensations overwhelm you as he pounds deep into you, rubbing your clit with rough fingers, hoping to chase your impending orgasm. the rubber band in your tummy snaps and you cum with a loud moan and a choked sob, clutching onto sunghoon’s biceps to keep yourself stable.

“fuck, baby, so fucking tight,” sunghoon’s eyes are clamped shut, head leaned back as he chases his own release as you encase his cock in a vice grip. “gonna cum so deep inside you, baby, and you’re gonna take it all, my good girl.” one particularly sharp thrust pulls a loud moan from his throat as he stills, pressing his pelvis flush with yours. cum paints your fluttering walls with long spurts, seemingly never ending.

sunghoon doesn’t move, keeping himself pressed as deep inside as possible. your head returns from the clouds slowly, smiling at the feeling of being absolutely stuffed.

“mm, hoonie–” you smile softly, leaning to hide your face against his arm.

“my good girl,” he cups your face with one hand, tracing your cheek with his thumb gently. “alright tweedledee and tweedledum, get the fuck out.” sunghoon glances at jay and jake, who both have fresh spurts of cum painted across their abdomens.

you look at them both, giggling lightly, “first and last time someone’s looking at you like that,” he tells you with conviction, his voice low, before capturing your lips in a gentle, slow kiss.

“you’ve always been a weird one, hoon,” jay teases, cleaning himself with tissues before throwing the box to jake. “and that’s saying a lot, because we know jakey boy here.”

“fuck off, jay,” jake snides, “you like it when i put my fingers in your mouth.”

sunghoon raises an eyebrow at his best friends, “you two are strange…” he chuckles, still nestled deep in your warm pussy. “can’t believe i actually allowed you to fuck my girl.” he makes a disgusted face before glancing between the pair with a steely gaze. the phrase ‘my girl’ makes your pulse quicken and your face feel hot. “this was one time, you understand me? had to show you fuckers how it’s done, you didn’t even make her cum again after you both got your dicks wet. if you even so much as breathe in her direction after this, i’ll chop your fucking dicks off.”

sunghoon smirks lowly as he feels you grow wet again at his possessiveness, still fucked out beneath him but almost fully coherent. the way he clings tightly to you even after cumming inside you makes your heart flutter against your ribcage.

“jesus christ, okay!” jay raises his hand in a surrendering motion, rising to his feet. he leads jake to the door, shoving him out in front of him. “i don’t like when he puts his fingers in my mouth, by the way.” jay says, watching hoon.

“sure you don’t, jay.” sunghoon winks at him, cock beginning to grow once more from the warm heat he’s still wrapped in, “close the door.” jay shuffles out, shutting the door behind him. 

sunghoon returns his attention to you, a gentle smile gracing his plump lips, showing you a glance of his pretty fangs. “hi, pretty girl.”

“hi, hoonie,” you giggle, watching him with adoration in your gaze.

“you kept me waiting all that time, what a tease you are, baby.” sunghoon shakes his head lightly, beginning to thrust again, fucking the cum mixture back into your hole.

“i–i was scared,” you admit through gentle thrusts, little ah ah ah’s and grunts and whimpers dotted between your words, “didn’t know if you liked me back, hoonie…”

sunghoon groans lowly at your admission, his heart hurting a bit at your words as he stuffs himself deep inside with slower, harsher thrusts, “why wouldn’t i like you back, baby? you’re absolutely perfect.”

“i didn’t know if it was in the same way as me,” you tell him, wide eyes watching his face.

“it is, baby,” sunghoon kisses you, slow and gentle. you feel every single vein adorning his length as he rocks in and out of you pointedly, “i like you so so much, need you to be my girl.”

“are you really gonna cut their dicks off?”

you moan as his thrusts increase in speed and become rougher, “had to show them who you belong to, since they had no fucking problem touching what’s mine behind my back.”

“mm– i’m all yours, hoonie,” you cry out as he tweaks one of your nipples, the other hand running up and down the length of your body as if he’s trying to memorize every curve.

“yeah?” the words make his cock twitch, “gonna cum inside you again, baby, so deep that i knock you up, my beautiful little sister.”

you moan loudly, so close to the edge already from his pointed thrusts and calculated finger on your nub, “yesyesyes! please hoonie fill me up again, need to feel your cum inside me again! need it so bad–” you beg with your wide eyes, babbling endlessly because you’re oh so close, and he’s already fucked you out of your brain, “please fill me up, sir, please please please!” your hands splay over his back, a particularly harsh thrust making you dig your nails into his perfect skin instinctively, not wanting him to pull away.

“fuck, baby,” he groans, “give me another one, you can do it,” his voice is commanding this time, pulling you the edge and propelling you over, cum rushing out of you. the tightness of your heat around his dick and the pain of the nails raking along his back has sunghoon shoving in deep and cumming once more, pushing it as deep as it can possibly go in your wet pussy.

sunghoon crumbles, falling gently atop your still shaking body. you relish at the feeling of his sticky, sweaty chest laying atop your own. peace washes over you, knowing the push and pull you and your step brother have been engaging in for months is finally over.

“fuck, i love you,” sunghoon presses kisses across the expanse of your face. “i’ve waited so long and you’re finally mine.”

“yours?” your gentle voice is music to sunghoon’s ears.

sunghoon presses a kiss into the junction of your neck and shoulder, sucking a bruise, “yes, mine.” he says with finality, and the way your eyes go wide at his words makes him think you must love him, too.

“mine forever, baby.”

[spiderm444rk]

LOST IN TRANSLATION - mark lee smau

you, as the promising journalism student of NCUT, were more than willing to join the school magazine when you got offered. to your disappointment, the only section they let you have is the anonymous confessions one - which is mostly really, really boring. i mean, who even posts any cool confessions nowadays ? especially in a damn college magazine ? they only offered you the job no one else wanted.

on the other hand, mark, a business student, was never more annoyed with the choice of his major. sure, business is cool and hopefully it’ll earn him money, but it’s not something he could really get into. he always wanted to do music. but after long considering, he chose business instead, to make sure he gets a real job in the future. and he doubts that choice was correct more and more every day.

once the school band announces they’re looking for a new guitarist, he’s absolutely ready to apply until he reads the ‘music students only’ part. pissed off, he starts typing a message to the gc, but it ends up going to a different number - and you finally get to help some poor random stranger who confessed with something interesting.

business major! mark x fem journalism major! reader

GENRE — fluff, comedy, humor, slowburn, strangers to friends to lovers, non-idol au, college au

WARNINGS — a little bit of cursing, probably kys/kms jokes, mark is really unlucky and awkward, reader as a journalism student loves gossiping a LOT and she’ll get into everyone’s business to do her job properly, a lot of teasing, includes mlm, features other idols (aespa, enhypen…)

STATUS — ongoing

UPDATES — every wednesday and saturday

TAGLIST — open (reply or send an ask)

PLAYLIST — solo - frank ocean, ivy - frank ocean, highway to heaven - nct 127, pink matter - frank ocean, infrunami - steve lacy, attracted to you - pinkpantheress, leave the door open - bruno mars, only if - steve lacy, i like me better - lauv, 200 - mark, fireflies - nct dream, up to you - prettymuch+nct dream, it’s yours - nct dream

A/N — my first smau ever :) but i’m so excited ! hopefully it goes well 🙏🏻

profiles 1 || profiles 2

band introduction

Y/N’s magazine account

1) accidental confessions

2) don’t do anything stupid

3) y/n’s hit tweet

4) we are the most mysterious bitches in this cafeteria

5) they know what you did

6) you found me thanks to my private twitter ?

7) two baddies with connections

8) one at a time gentlemen

9) show them who’s the king

10) a little stalking never hurt anyone

11) we aren’t homophobic !

12) surrounded by opps

13) we’re locked in baby

14) she has a hand kink

15) hope they play charli xcx

16) party in the city where the heat is on

17) he’ll be the passenger princess next time

18) break his heart or his bones ?

19) you heard the boss

20) can you two stop flirting ??

21) one at a time ladies

22) how your email finds me

23) drinks or coffee ?

24) little spoon allegations

[the0p]

smoke

bf!haechan, mlm, cigarettes (don't do it kids), makeout but nothing more, non idol au, shit tone of teasing and I'm pretty sure that's it (as a smoker I need this in my life okay. I don't bias him, but this is a need.) (also I did not read through this. Sorry for any mistakes)

haechan and i lived in an apartment together, both of us drowning in our work at the dining table fighting deadlines to submit the work in time and finally get a brake. After hours of silence, only the occasional acts of service making each other coffee or getting a snack for one another, we finally finished what we were working on, relieved. I closed my laptop, closing my eyes as I leaned back in my chair, head trown back, my eyes tired. I heard him stand up the chair scraping against the floor. I opened one eye looking at him as he stretched, making his way over to me, draping his arms over my shoulders as my head touched his stomach. he looked down at me as I stared up at him. "You look like shit" he whispered, making me laugh. I was well awear I did not look the best. my hair was a mess, and my eyes tired. "Okay, mister perfect" I said, sarcastically bringing a hand up to pull him down for a quick kiss before standing up and stretching, my back cracking. "You know it" he said, doing a sassy hair flip as if he'd have the hair for that. I shook my head an amused smile on my face.

me and him were complete opposites in many ways. personality wise especially but we made it work every time. "You know, for someone who's supposed to be 'mister perfect' you sure are very cocky" I said, placing my arms over his shoulders a playful smirk on my face, one hand playing with the back of his hair. he returned the smirk, his hands making their way to my waist going under my shirt slightly, his fingers drawing patterns on my skin, pulling me closer. "You don't seem to mind y/n" I hummed, pretending to think, "Who knows, maybe I do we'll never know will we?" he scoffed, playing hurt "okay damn what a boyfriend I have he dosent even love me" I pulled away muttering "drama queen" under my breath as I turned back to the table to dig trough my bag to find my pack of cigarettes and a lighter or even his pack as he tends to leave his in my bag. I felt him press up against my back, his head on my shoulder, looking at what I was doing. he pointed to a pocket, already knowing what I was looking for. "Everything should be there." I checked the pocket, and just like he said, everything was there. I took the pack and one of the lighters walking into the living room, opening the door to our balcony, taking a cushion from one of the chairs we had outside and sitting down on the ground. he followed shortly after me taking a cushion and an ashtray from the table and sat down next to me with a sigh.

the night was relatively cold but pleasant, so there were no complaints on my end. I opened the beat-up pack and took out two cigarettes, putting one between my lips and handing him the other one, him doing the same. I light mine first, the bitter taste filling my mouth as I inhale the smoke, handing him the lighter. I watched him as he lit the cigarette, the flame giving some light to his features in the dark night. he was always beautiful, but with a cigarette between his lips, he was breathtaking. I could never keep my eyes off him when we smoked together, as how could you not stare? the smoke surrounded us as he talked about his day at work and how much he hated his boss, but even my best attempt at listening failed my eyes too busy admiring him. he caught on after a while once he noticed my eyes constantly going between his eyes and lips. "You're not listening, are you?" he asked, a laugh escaping as he took a drag. I didn't respond. I just leaned in and kissed him the smoke mixing between us. he tasted exactly like coffee and cigarettes vanilla from the creamer we used. I put out my cigarette, taking his and putting it out as well, not breaking the kiss as it slowly got more heated.

our balcony had plenty of protection to it so we didn't have to worry about our neighbours seeing or us falling off or something. we moved around a bit, my back pressed against one of the walls as he sat comfortably on my lap. one of his hands on my cheek the other behind my head playing with my hair tugging on in occasionally while my hands rested on his hips from time to time moving down to his thighs giving them a gentle squeeze. the makeout didn't go further than that as neither of us was really in the mood for sex so after a bit, we went back inside his neck having a few marks now and put the ashtray away, clean up the dining room table putting out things away and haechan chose to take a shower before we get our tired asses to bed. cuddling for the rest of the night surrounded by blankets and pillows wrapped in each others arms.

(sorry for the short story I'm finishing this at 1am I'm way too tired for this)

[unalivedblogger]

My personal headcanons:

Creepypasta voice claims

Sally - Eri (mha)

Lulu - Ariel (MLM)

Lazari - Lilo (L&S)

Nathan - Takumi (nana)

Morivin - Sideshow bobs (the simpsons)

Lui woods - Mark Lee (NCT)

Toby - Zack fair (Rick gomez)

Julius- Cloud Strife (FF7) / Jim hawkins (treasure planet)

Killian - Muzan (DS)

Vine - Victor (Arcane)

Ben - Camilo (encanto) / Neil cicierega

Mask/Brian - Conner (became human)

X virus - Atreus (God of ragnarok)

Helen - Fantastic Mr. Fox

Drolsior - Lilac Cookie (cookie rum kingdom)

Jeff - Will Wood

Jane - mother gothel (tangled)

Nina - Anna (frozen)

Ej - Trent (daria)

Kagekao - L (deathnote)

Hobo heart - Shoya (a silent voice)

Hope (candypops half brother) - Milo (Atlantis)

Jason the toymaker - Langa (Sk8) / Robbie Turner (atonement)

Laughing Jack- Ed (lion king)

Night terrors - Venom

That's it for now.

[leehyuckl0ver]

YUMMY. . .🥞

Haechan X Male reader

fluffy, cuddles, kisses, cute thing...

it was sunday, around 10 am, it was spring, so the sun's rays were coming in through the window, making you wake up.

you opened your eyes, by your side was your boyfriend, haechan, or as you called him, hyuck. he was cuddling up to you, something he always did.

you didn't want to wake him up, but staying there doing nothing seemed like a waste of time.

therefore, you decided to move, without making much noise to not wake hyuck up, who groaned when he felt your movement. “i'll be right back sweetheart” you whispered.

you came up with something, making pancakes for both of you for breakfast.

you arrived at the kitchen and went in search of the ingredients for the pancakes. when suddenly, you noticed some arms on your waist. “oh!, you scared me hyuck” you said while laughing at the situation. “Sorry, but I don't wanna be separated from you,” hyuck said in an adorable tone.

you gave him a soft kiss, “good morning darling” you said happily. “what are you doing?” hyuck asked. “i was going to start making pancakes, wanna help?”

"sure!!!!" he said, almost jumping at you.

hyuck was literally a sunshine, he loved spending time with you, and he accepted anything if it meant he could spend time with you. he truly was an angel, living with him was better than winning the lottery.

you started to make the pancakes, but ended up getting dirt everywhere. “my face is full of flour hyuckkk!!!” you whined. “mine too y/n!!” said hyuck laughing. this made you keep fighting over who was the most stained so it took you longer than expected to finish the pancakes.

a bit later, you were finally done making the pancakes. taking advantage of the fact that the two of you were going to be alone that day, you took your breakfast to bed and started watching some netflix, which you both didn't pay much attention to.

“finally, we’re done” you said, letting out a big sigh. hyuck was laughing, but he was dazed looking at you, he really was in love with you. “you're so beautiful y/n” he said while giving you a kiss on the lips.

“what is that coming for?”

“can’t i say that my boyfriend is beautiful?”

“it’s not that hyuck!”

“so?!”

“i look ugly asf lmao, because someone covered me in flour.” hyuck laughed

hyuck was always laughing, a lot, but with you a lot more, normally it was the other way around, people laughed a lot when they were with him. but with you, he could for once enjoy laughing with someone. hyuck always found you so adorable, anything you did made him laugh as much as it made him feel like he was dying of tenderness.

“let’s have breakfast” hyuck said while pulling your arm leading you to the bed.

later, having finished breakfast, you found yourself in hyuck's arms, while he caressed your hair, making you almost fall asleep on top of him. “if you keep touching my hair i’m going to fall asleep on top of you hyuck” “it doesn't matter baby, we have the whole day to ourselves” he said while leaving a small kiss on your head.

in the end, both you layed down on the bed, hugging each other like loving bears and you, ended up falling asleep, in his arms. while he, with one hand, grabbed your waist and with the other, caressed your hair, and from time to time, he left the occasional kiss on your head, forehead, cheeks and/or mouth.

hi!! this fic is shorter than the last one, but i was a bit tired lol, anyway, this is my second fic about hyuck :). (i think i’m a bit obsessed with him lol) i hope you like this, don’t forget to leave a like rt and comment !

lot’s of love, jay ♡.

[jenosbigtoe]

RULES!

i don’t write:

- male reader

- member x member

- any group besides nct dream (for now)

- noncon (will write dubcon depending)

- underaged characters

i am a cis female so i will not be writing mlm because it is uncomfortable for me! (it just feels like im fetishizing mlm relationships)

some kinks i also do not write:

- scat, blood, vomit (piss kink is okay… to an extent)

- necrophilia

- incest (step/pseudocest is okay)

- ageplay (daddy kink is okay)

- foot fetishes (despite my user lolz)

- tentacles

- extreme age gap (i’m talking 20-30 yrs)

CONTROVERSIAL STUFF I WILL WRITE:

- hybrid

- abo

- supernatural/monsterfucking (demons, angels, etc)

- age gap (10-15 yrs max)

- daddy kink

- dubcon

- step/pseudocest

- power imbalance (boss/employee, professor/student but nothing too crazy)

MY FAV TROPES TO WRITE (you will see these a lot)

- breeding/pregnancy kink, unprotected sex, creampies, mating press

KEEP IN MIND:

- i have a life and may take a while to get to your request

- my works are not proofread so if you see any grammar/spelling mistakes, lmk

IF YOU DON’T LIKE IT, DON’T READ. IT’S THAT SIMPLE.

this is a nsfw 18+ blog so MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

[yukittywrites]

About Me & My Blog

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This is an NSFW account dedicated to sub kpop boys! Previously centred around Seonghwa, now Yuta!

*I do post kinky content and while properly tagged, mind it.

Ao3 Acct! Twitter Acct! Carrd!

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My name is Aura! I am 23 and I use they/them pronouns.

my DMs are open, but do NOT dm me sexually. i dont know yall like that 😭

i am pansexual, pan-quoiromantic, acespec, and paraenby.

I write, but not requests!

DNI if you support: TAEIL !!, JK Rowling, Noah Schnapp, Amber Heard/Johnny Depp, Ezra Miller, Chris Brown, Kanye, Lucas (NCT), Kris Wu or Seungri.

DNI if you are: zionest, anti-semitic, racist, neo-naz!, homophobic, transphobic, TERF, MAP, OR run a proana, feeder, selfharm or ddlg blog.

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I AM A SHIPPER! I SHIP MEMBERS TOGETHER!! IDGAF BLOCK ME IF YOU DONT FUCK WITH THAT!

I actually am incredibly put off by most all straight content and I don't usually read y/n. All the posts I'm taking are my own mlm writings where I am changing a members name and the surrounding words to be y/n.

So yeah, there might be some ship content mixed in with y/n content.

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Stan list (No Particular Order): NCT, Gåte, Ateez, Taemin, Ronela Hajati, SHINee, BTS, DPR Ian, Stray Kids, Baekhyun, Enhypen, Omega X, Monsta X, Jackson Wang, Tyler the Creator, Quadeca, Denzel Curry, Ross Lynch, Cillian Murphy and Farley Granger.

[mintyun]

— ABOUT MINTYUN

BASICS. jas, minor, southeast asian, anime, kpop, matcha enjoyer !!!

DNI. racists, israel supporter, generally rude, ot6 riize stans

ULTS. junhui, mingyu, taehyun, taesan, sunghoon, niki, jake, anton, keita, eric, gunwook, gyuvin, intak.

GENERAL.

— i will not write smut or mlm, so please do not request it when requesting a fic.

— i am able to write about any members as long as i know the group well.

GROUPS:

enhypen, zerobaseone, tomorrow x together, boynextdoor, the boyz, riize, seventeen, nct dream, p1harmony (?), and evnne (?)

— constructive criticism is appreciated, however, please be polite about it.

— i enjoy interacting with people so please feel free to send an ask! 🤗🤗

— requests are always open unless stated otherwise.

— i do have a busy life outside of this so i apologize if i am unable to post frequently.

thx guys thats all!!!