#paralive smut

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𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!hostess!reader, public play, frottage, virginity loss ( reader ), suggested size kink ( petite!reader ), dubcon in the end, forced overstimulation, all characters featured are aged 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3

𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 ∣ day thirty [ iori suiseki + virginity loss ] // three of three very special fics for very special people!! @meloguro, I love you so much baby!!

Iori was teasing you.

he enjoyed the flustered expression overtake your visage when he’d first pulled you on to his lap, and now he was just having fun with it.

“Someone’s going to s— see—“ you protested in a soft voice at first, when he’d guided your hands to his groin and allowed you to feel the outline of his cock through the fabric.

but he’d laughed, and pulled you closer, so you could hear him over the loud thumping of the music. “This place is too loud, and way too full,” he assured you with a devious grin, “no one will ever know. What am I paying you for, anyways, if not to tend to me like a good, little girl?”

while you could’ve protested that— explained that you’d only applied for and been hired to be a hostess in his club, you had been distracted when he used your delicate and inexperienced hands, pushing them beneath his linens to wrap around his cock and fish it out. you squeaked once it sprang free, and jabbed upwards in the air between the two of you, shyly attempting to avert your gaze. both of your hands flee to your face, fingers covering your eyes as your palms press to your heated cheeks. you’d never seen a naked man in person before, and you weren’t expecting the first time to be your boss. still, as much as you tried to hide your shame, you peeked through the cracks in your fingers to look at it again.

Iori was grinning at your display of embarrassment, but he seemed more than comfortable to be sitting there, knees spread wide with his little hostess perched on his lap, cock hard between their stomachs. “You like what you see, sweetheart?” he teases, before reaching up to grasp one of your wrists again, prying your hand from your face, “Come on, don’t be so shy. I need to feel your soft hands on me. You don’t mind, right?” guiding one hand to his cock, he curls your fingers around his girth, so you can feel just how hard and warm he is. the sensation of your velvety, gentle touch must’ve been a jarring juxtaposition to what his usually is, because Iori lets out a low moan, and tilts his head back against the wall as soon as he feels it. “Attagirl. Feel me…”

your eyes widened. you watched his Adam’s Apple jump with each sound of pleasure he made as you timidly began to explore the length of his cock with your fingers. most of his moans were lost in the music, but you could tell by the twitching in his throat that he was making them. your cheeks were on fire with a blush, and you stare down at his cock, instead, as a way to ensure that you didn’t make eye contact with him while your hand was between his legs.

you were in awe of it all. from the intimidating size to the pinky, flared tip and the vein-etched shaft. down to the well-kept base and trimmed, dark bed of hair. the faint scent of his arousal tickled your nose, and sent a wave of lust over you. you ran your fingers back up, running a soft pad over his slit and his cock jumped in response. Iori tensed, and chuckled thickly, his eyes snapping open to watch you play. “Found my sensitive spots already, did you?” he grinned, before his eyes flickered over your cocktail dress, the way it clings to your body, and one of his hands wraps around the small of your back, urging you closer. “But I don’t just want your hands, little hostess. C’mere…”

“I—I—!” your free hand presses to his chest in a sudden flurry, your eyes wide and uncertain as you look up at him, a bashful expression coating your features. “I’ve never—“ chewing on your lip, you choke out the words. “Done this before. I-I’m sorry.”

for a moment, Iori said nothing, his palm still flat against the small of your back, but there was a playful smile that grew on his features before he asked, amused. “Did you think I didn’t know that already?”

“H-huh?!”

Iori guffaws, pulling your lower half even closer. the skirt of your short dress bunches up around your hips, revealing your fabric cotton panties, and you whimper in response to being so suddenly exposed, now pressing against his chest with both hands instead. “When I first interviewed you, I knew you were too innocent for this place. Too sweet to have done anything like this job before. I knew you had to be a virgin, too, because the way you squirmed when I so much as allowed my gaze to wander…” as if emphasizing his point, Iori’s eyeline travels lower, over your cleavage as your chest heaves with nervous breath, and down to your panties, where his brow quirks deviously. “But, the way you looked at me. That cute, little curious sparkle in your eyes. I knew you wanted to find yourself right here, in this very spot. At my mercy.” his free hand slides just underneath you, the very tips of his fingers teasing your slit through the damp cotton, and you grip his collar tightly, clinging to him as he stimulates you.

he chuckles again, feeling you soak through even further, and looks back to your face, grin brimming with dastardly intent. “I would ask you if I was wrong, but you’re making a mess of your own panties, sweetheart. That’s how badly you want me right now.”

“Don’t look…” you murmur sheepishly, attempting to squeeze your thighs together, but Iori was already hooking his fingers around the fabric and pulling it aside, exposing your slick to the club air. “Iori!”

“Hmm?” he’s teasing you again, you can hear it in his sing-song baritone. “I can’t help it, little hostess. I want to see your cute pussy lips slot around my cock. Go on, rub on it a little bit.”

he had you in the right position for it. with your lower half hovering close to his hard cock as it lay against his stomach, you nibble on your lip, staring down at it for a moment. you weren’t really sure how to give him what he wanted, but you also couldn’t deny that you wanted to feel him, too.

uncertainly, you lowered yourself until your sensitive core pressed flush to his cock. your breath caught in your throat, and you looked up at his face. he was watching the join of your bodies, too, and he grabbed both of your hips with a husky, “Little more…” and began to rock them back and forth. your netherlips did exactly as he said they would, and draped over his girth, as if hugging him close, and as he started to buck forward to meet the rhythm he was moving you in, his swollen tip began to kiss at your sensitive clit. “‘S good, drench me good, sweetheart.” Iori grunts, his thin brows furrowing. you weren’t used to seeing him so concentrated. usually, he seemed playful and happy, but in this moment, as he rubs his cock between your sticky folds, he’s anything but. there’s a faint, red tint to his cheeks, and his tiers are barely parted as he starts to pant, but his eyes are fiery and focused, watching the head batter your poor button. “Fuck, your little pussy is so warm.”

it was embarrassing, but you didn’t want him to stop praising you. it was getting you off, feeling the strength in his hands as he drags you over his cock as if you weighed nothing at all, and the urgent pushing of his hips, as if he were desperately trying to bury himself in your virgin cunt and live there forever. you close your eyes, squirming and clutching at him. each and every time he prods your clit, you swoon and twitch, and leak more arousal on to his cock. “Iori—“ you moan, and try to hold on as your climax approaches, “I-I’m going to…!”

“Not yet, you’re not.” Iori murmurs softly, and stops your movements. when your eyelids fly open again, you stare down at him, flustered at the sudden halt. you had been almost there, you could feel it, but he’d pulled you back from the ledge. he’s looking at your face, grinning breathlessly, and he murmurs. “I want to feel you cum from the inside, baby girl. Do you want that, too?”

you considered protesting. you were nervous, well aware that he would pop your cherry and it would hurt like hell, but you were teetering on the edge of orgasm. and right now, you just wanted to reach that high. so you nod, and bite your lip.

“Mm—Mhm..!”

“Good girl.” Iori purrs, pushing you back just enough to be able to reach a hand between your bodies and grab his cock at the base, guiding it to split your folds instead of simply grinding into them. he teases your entrance for a moment, testing your elasticity and your willingness to stretch for him. “‘S gonna be a tight, tight fit.” he mutters to himself, and a bead of sweat pearls at his temple.

you flinch, feeling his tip trying to force you open, and whine and shut your eyes tightly, but it isn’t long before you feel his lips on yours, and hear his voice, feeling the heat of his breath with every syllable.

“Open your eyes, sweetheart. Look at me when I take you.”

obediently, your eyelids fluttered open, and you’re staring directly into his gaze when you do. he chuckles a bit, pleased, and nods. “There we go. Just like that. I want to watch you fall in love with me.”

there’s an undeniable arrogance in his voice that might’ve been irritating if it hadn’t been true, because when his cock wormed into you, and the sensations exploded throughout your body, it was as if you’d melted on the spot for him. the two of you moan in unison at the feeling of him stretching you open and your walls fluttering madly around the intruder. his grin only widens, seeing your eyes sparkle in adoration and shock the very moment he grasps your hip and pulls you down to sit flush on him, giving you no choice but to take him hilt deep for your first time. though you cried out at the intensity of the pressure in your belly, you only gazed into his eyes, dreamily.

“You like the way that feels, huh?” Iori taunts you, rubbing your hip with his thumb, guiding your body in a slow oscillation whilst he thrusts forward to meet the movements, allowing you to feel every inch throbbing as he moves. shallow, deep, full. shallow, deep, full. you nod, speechless and needy, your legs trembling. “Taking your first cock, riding it?” his breath shudders, rolling his head on his shoulders as he thoroughly enjoys your tightness, “Mm, I know you do. I can feel it in the way you clench around me, baby girl. You’re so damn sensitive. You’re already so close.”

he was right, and you knew that, because your stomach was already tied in knots. you were already squirming and trying to relieve the pressure in your belly by bouncing on him harder, and faster, but that only intensified everything. you were going to cum for the first time, wrapped around your boss’ cock and you could do nothing but ride it out, unraveling and whining his name in hardly coherent babbles. you collapse against his chest, face buried in the fabric of his shirt. it smells of his intoxicating cologne. you struggle to breathe, your sensitivity turned up to one hundred, shaking as you stop your movements, and still on his lap.

“Aw, you poor thing.” Iori croons, shifting you on his lap. every movement coaxed a pleading whimper from your throat, and you tried desperately to keep him from moving you too much. he was still hard and deep inside you, but your spongy walls twitched and spasmed to the point of aching. “Already finished?” when you nod, he leans forward to kiss your temple, “Well, then just hang on. I’m not done with you yet, baby.” as he says this, you feel both of his hands on the small of your back, fingers interlocking to hold you in place as he starts to thrust his hips upward, suddenly plowing into you at a furious, hungry pace that has you crying out and trying to reach for your poor, battered cunt. he was, unfortunately, holding you too tightly. pinning you to him, and he chuckles hoarsely at your struggle, smearing his lips over your cheek and towards your mouth as he growls low and excited, “Mm, you just feel too good, little hostess. Fuck, I’m not going to stop until I’m completely satisfied off your body.” it wasn’t malicious, but you knew you’d be aching for days as tears well up in your eyes, and he slams himself home in your guts over and over. “Gonna watch your pretty, little legs try not to give out while you’re serving tables after I’ve fucked the shit out of you, my cute little virgin.”

[seizingthesky]

REQUEST: Hajun/Fem!Reader who is inexperienced but wants to learn. FOR: @dogdays15

Thank you for requesting this!! It was so fun to work on. ALSO. Apologies for how long it took I really am so sorry. I hope it was worth the wait though!!!! @_@ Hajun our most beloved. This got really long MY BAD I like to ramble. Also I hope this isn't cringe I'm a lil rusty when it comes to smut

NSFW UNDER THE CUT.

As cruel as it might be, when you first confided your lack of sexual experience to Hajun, he had a big, stupid grin on his face. You could tell instantly that he was plotting something in that head of his.

When he saw how eager you were to learn, however...

He really can't help but tease you. Are you that eager to please him? How cute! He won't keep you waiting any longer, so don't pout so much.

Contrary to his sadistic and teasing nature, Hajun would be gentle and careful with you the first time you had sex. The last thing he wants to do is actually hurt you, whether physically or mentally, so he'll set aside his rougher tendencies for your sake.

The first thing he'd do is ask you to strip for him. It's no fun if he does all the work, right? Besides, you were the one who wanted to learn! Although, if you take too long, he might have to help you out a little bit.

Once you're unclothed and your body is fully exposed to him, Hajun is focused on your pleasure first and foremost. This isn't his first rodeo, but he doesn't mind taking his time with you. In a way, he's learning too; he's learning what turns you on and what makes you feel good. You're in good hands.

Hajun is good with his hands and knows what he's doing with them. He sits you between his legs and lets his hands explore your body, gently squeezing your breasts and tweaking your nipples just to hear the cute, soft gasps that leave your lips as he does.

If you're the type to get flustered or turned on easily, he'll absolutely make a cheeky comment about how wet you are for him already; he barely did anything! But it's cute, so he doesn't mind one bit.

You're eager to please him, he knows, but he wants you to feel good more than anything else, so next, he'll lay you down and spread your legs so he can get a taste of you. The way you're so sensitive and the moans and whines you're making only make him hungry for more.

Hajun is good at what he does, so it won't take long for you to be trembling under his touch while his tongue does the work.

He's half-tempted to overstimulate you just to hear you beg and cry for him, but he figures that's a bit too mean, so he'll avoid it... this time around. You won't be safe forever, you know.

Seeing you on your knees for him, looking up at him with such wide, eager eyes, drives Hajun crazy. How can you be so cute and innocent, even while doing such a lewd thing?

He tangles a hand in your hair after stroking it while you take him in your mouth. He's full of praise for you- you're so good for him, you're taking him so well. You're almost a natural; it's like you were made for him.

He might have teased you for coming undone so fast, but does he have any right to do so when the same thing happens to him? He just can't help it when you're looking at him like that and your mouth feels so good around him.

Next thing you know, you're back down on the bed with Hajun hovering over you, leaving kisses on your neck, and he slowly prepares you to take him. He won't do anything until you're absolutely ready, no matter how badly he aches to be inside of you.

When you give him the green light, he slowly sinks himself inside of you, a low, guttural groan leaving him as he does. He buries his head in the crook of your neck, perhaps leaving a mark or two (or three or four) as he does.

You cling onto him tightly, and Hajun can't help but wonder if he's a bit of a masochist when he feels your sharp nails dig into his shoulders and back.

He keeps his thrusts slow and steady while he mutters in your ear how good you feel and how perfect you are, how he's so happy he's your first.

By the time everything's said and done and the two of you are spent, drunk off of the lust and love you feel, Hajun doesn't think he could have a more perfect girlfriend than you.

You're tired afterwards, your eyes closed as you try to steady your breathing and racing heartbeat, but the kisses he presses to your face wake you back up.

Hajun teases you, saying that he took it easy on you this time, but now that he knows what you're capable of and how good you are for him, he might have a few tricks up his sleeve next time.

[mera-k1]

the majority of works is nsfw/suggestive. click at your own risk. underage characters are not allowed for nsfw/suggestive content.

BAE

♡ mirror sex [hajun] ♡ fav positions [allen, hajun] ♡ s/o w/ big boobs pt 2 [allen] ♡ flustered s/o [hajun] ♡ curvy flustered s/o ♡ jealous sex [hajun] ♡ smut hcs [hajun] ♡ valentines day ♡ fav positions pt2 [anne] ♡ s/o with small boobs [hajun] ♡ waking up to a bj [allen] ♡ poly smut hcs [allen & hajun] ♡ tender gaze ♡ bdsm hcs [hajun] ♡ needy lover [hajun] ♡ host(ess) lover [anne] ♡ poly smut hcs [hajun & kanata] ♡ sleeping on your chest [allen, hajun] ♡ bratty [hajun] ♡ needy lover [allen] ♡ reassuring their s/o ♡ squirting [allen, hajun] ♡ girls! [hajun] ♡ staring at his tattoo [hajun] ♡ nnn ♡ spoiled princess (upcoming!)

The Cat's Whisker

♡ fav positions [yohei] ♡ jealous sex [yohei] ♡ hand hcs pt2 [saimon, yohei] ♡ first kiss ♡ lingerie [saimon] ♡ sleeping on your chest ♡ needy lover [yohei] ♡ squirting [yohei] ♡ flirting [saimon, yohei] ♡ trap reaction [saimon, yohei] ♡ smut hcs [yohei] ♡ breeding [saimon, yohei] ♡ nnn [saimon, yohei]

cozmez

♡ s/o w/ big boobs ♡ flustered s/o [kanata] ♡ jealous sex [kanata] ♡ chubby s/o [nayuta] ♡ fav positions pt2 ♡ s/o with small boobs [kanata] ♡ smutty cuddling ♡ smutty lap sitting [kanata] ♡ oral hcs [kanata] ♡ needy lover [kanata] ♡ poly smut hcs [hajun & kanata] ♡ sleeping on your chest [kanata] ♡ breeding ♡ nnn ♡ oral sex [kanata]

AkanYatsura

♡ fav positions [iori] ♡ s/o w/ big boobs [iori] ♡ fav positions pt2 [zen, satsuki] ♡ hand hcs [iori] ♡ hand hcs pt2 [zen] ♡ first kiss [iori, satsuki, hokusai] ♡ bday bj! [satsuki] ♡ cuddly drunk [iori, hokusai] ♡ waking up to a bj pt 2 [hokusai] ♡ flirting [iori] ♡ trap reaction [iori] ♡ breeding [iori] ♡ nnn [iori, zen, hokusai, satsuki] ♡ waking up to a bj pt 3 (upcoming!)

VISTY

♡ fav positions [toma, shogo] ♡ mirror sex [toma] ♡ s/o w/ small boobs [shogo] ♡ smut hcs [shogo] ♡ waking up to a bj [shogo] ♡ needy lover [shogo] ♡ squirting [shogo] ♡ waking up to a bj pt 2 [toma] ♡ nnn [shogo, toma]

1nm8

♡ nnn [kei]

AMPRULE

♡ nnn [chungsung] ♡ degradation [chungsung] ♡ sugar daddy [chungsung] ♡ squirting (upcoming!)

Goku Luck

♡ fav positions [shion] ♡ s/o w/ big boobs pt 2 [shion] ♡ fav positions pt2 [yuto, ryoga] ♡ hand hcs [shion] ♡ waking up to a bj [ryoga] ♡ cuddly drunk [shion] ♡ waking up to a bj pt 2 [shion] ♡ nnn

Buraikan

♡ nnn ♡ breeding [chisei]

[moonartemisia]

✧.* the sugar to his spice ✧.*

[selenemoonlite]

✧.* HOMEBDY || Hajun Yeon × OC

SYNOPSIS: Starting to question where their bond lies... hitting on their private room inside the club without no one is looking. Their friends and fans might be suspicious of the two of you getting comfortable with each other. Away from the noisy rave, the breath of intoxicating cigarettes, people drinking and chattering; what's left between the tension folds? "What are we?" Is the question to this desirable feeling of uncertainty that you wish to fade... Tags: drugs, fwb, situationships, mentions of alcohol, foreplay, rough sex, semi-bondage, mutual stimulation, edging, one-night stand turned sneaky link, drama, psychological matters, familial issues notes: no beta reads! This is a oc × canon story, dark contents will be present in this prompt by the following tags, and korean or any foreign words in the story. Based on the song "HOMEBDY" by DEMÍ ft. slimedemidemislime & Madman Stan

╰┈➤ ii: Act Tough ✧.*

"Follow me, I'll take you somewhere you'll be satisfied to hate me more."

Those words struck in her mind as Hajun guided her towards the secluded room in the bar. Letitia had conflicting emotions about entering this room, knowing it was commonly used for intimate encounters. As they entered, Hajun firmly grasped her wrist, pulling her further into the room. Letitia couldn't help but feel a slight unease about the situation.

The room itself, designed for passionate encounters, exuded an ambiance that heightened anticipation. The mix of purple and pink neon lights created a seductive atmosphere, with a large bed positioned in the center. There were also numerous concealed items to discover in this area. It reminded Letitia of the love hotels all over here within the district. Despite her nerves, Letitia had a sense of what kind of place she was in as Hajun locked the door behind them.

But, this is a consensual one-night stand, right?

She couldn't figure out the mood Hajun was in after a petty argument.

"You're serious?"

"Did I back down to that?"

Letitia crouched shutting her lips tight. Hajun persisted. Luckily, his polite mannerism still keeps to his rude demeanor.

"Like I said, forget what I said. Wouldn't be stupid of me to hear it from you? Yes, this is petty."

He knows? Good thing. The female rapper chided his statement. Unattainable to speak her mind.

SLAM—!

"H-hey, Hajun—"

Letitia's heart raced as Hajun's lips met hers in a fiercely kiss. Despite her shock and confusion, she couldn't deny the intensity of their connection. It was a clash of emotions, a mix of fear, anger, and desire that consumed her.

She resisted at first, trying to push him away, but his grip on her hands only tightened, anchoring her in place. His lips moved against hers, their mouths melding in a dance of dominance and submission. It was a battle of wills, and in that moment, Letitia found herself losing.

Her body responded to his touch, her own desires conflicting with her instinct to fight against him. Hajun's forceful kiss ignited a fire within her, awakening a side of herself she never knew existed. It was as if his passion was infectious, overwhelming her senses and clouding her judgment.

As the kiss deepened, Letitia felt her resistance crumbling. Her hands gradually relaxed in Hajun's hold, a surrender of both her physical and emotional defiance. His lips explored every inch of her mouth, claiming her in a way that both terrified and exhilarated her.

Time seemed to stop as they clung to each other, lost in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Letitia couldn't ignore the undeniable chemistry between them, the undeniable pull she felt towards him. Despite the circumstances that brought them together, she couldn't deny the electrifying connection they shared.

As Letitia's hands were set on his chest that made him hurled a moan.

The sensations that Hajun is feeling through his mind — there may be a potential romantic or sexual tension between him and Letitia. However, despite having many fangirls and being known for his flirtatious nature, Hajun respects boundaries and understands the difference between being a flirt and a fuckboy. He doesn't want to engage in casual relationships or take advantage of his fans' desires. Hajun values his popularity and knows that there is a limit to how far his fans can fantasize about being with him. As a confident man, he seeks a genuine connection with someone, rather than just satisfying sexual needs and intentions.

But a different feeling is such an immense exclusivity in his case towards Letitia.

Their passionate and fiery kisses had a magnetic pull, with their feet grazing the floor— Hajun pushed her onto the edge of the bed. As his hands left her body, a soft thud endured her. He then discarded his jacket, which had fallen to the floor. the fire in their passion was growing. Both rapper leaving themselves breathless, Letitia knew that their journey was far from over. Hajun's hate for her still simmered beneath the surface, and she couldn't forget the danger that lurked in his eyes. Yet, she couldn't deny the undeniable truth that her heart had already been captivated by this ruthless man.

"H-hajun..."

He darts down at her. With a slight creak, Hajun bends on one knee. Leaning his figure closer to her, huffing.

"You look helpless..." a blunt comment came from his sharp voice.

Letitia's eyes drooped slightly, and her breath became shallow with each raspy pant. She could see her own reflection in Hajun's moist pink eyes and her cheeks grew increasingly flushed with every second. Hajun's presence was overpowering, causing Letitia's every sense to heighten in intensity.

"You..."

He takes off his glasses placing them on the counter table beside the bed before returning a glance.

Being taunted by Letitia's shaking voice, the blonde only peered a sly smirk, "Yes, me? Shush..."

A cocky answer to pull off, the female rapper couldn't hesitate any longer as her body was pressed down by his weight. Hajun's face leaned, his straight bangs almost touching her forehead with a peering smirk.

Words were unimportant, replies were unnecessary, and answers unnecessary in this moment of ecstasy. Hajun's eyes gazed her covered body with an alluring intensity, and the dim pink and purple light filled the room with the ambience of intimate pleasure. His thoughts drifted towards the reality of the situation — this was his first time alone with Letitia, and she looked like a goddess, inviting him to take her in.

His hand slipped through her unruly hair and gently removed a few strands from around her neck. With a slow and deliberate motion, he moved his hand down to her blazer, which she had not yet taken off.

Hajun began kissing her neck intently, lapping at every inch of soft skin he could find. Letitia let out a gasp and stiffened her body in response. Hajun continued his lavish kisses and moved down her body, caressing her sensitive skin. Letitia tried to wiggle away but was unable to move while Hajun pinned her body down under his own weight.

"Behave, you puppy..."

"H-ha— cruel—"

"What a meek response, Heidi... don't take it too personal."

This is only for the night... this is only for once... no more

After a momentary pause, Hajun finally managed to unzip her blazer, exposing her body. Letitia's legs were lifted wearing fishnet stockings, and Hajun was losing control.

Letitia coiled, moaning in his attempts to expose her. The shivering sensation dwells her body, is she about to give in?

Despite this alluring and tempting offer, Hajun wondered if he should resist. His self-control was wavering, and he was at war with his desires

Fuck, what am I even doing?

"Hajun? Are you okay?"

The battle between reason and desire waged inside Hajun's head. Why was he hating her while wanting her so much? Why was he allowing himself to be vulnerable in front of her and lose control? Hajun tried to keep his mind yelling that he was being petty and envious and that he was letting his pride take away all of his accomplishments. But his body was responding to her aura, and he was struggling to stay in control.

"I'm sorry...Letitia—"

"H-huh?"

"I said I'm sorry... I got carried away."

In an unexpected moment, Hajun looked away from Letitia's blue eyes, pausing his advance. It was a petty move to drag her into this mess, and it wasn't a good excuse to completely confuse the Filipino rapper. The underlying fact that she would soon explore Hajun more completely took Letitia by surprise. But the hate that had eaten away at him started to get out of control, and the way he was treating her was puzzling and inappropriate.

Letitia stands up firmly, dragging her blazer to cover her intimate parts that were exposed. Her wave of anger slaps Hajun across the face.

"If you weren't being a jerk bringing me here?! Hajun what— you're shameless!"

Hajun realized that his massive ego has clouded his judgment yet again. That he had been an utter jackass for dragging Letitia into this mess simply because of his overwhelming hate and insecurities. He knows that he can't be open with her because his vulnerable side is something he feared to share. The pain on his face where she had slapped him had subsided, but he was left with a lingering feeling of shame. It was indeed impossible to claim his openness if he were always worried about taking advantage of Letitia.

It was all for him to cover his faults, in fact.

As the night slowly gave way to morning, the quiet streets at the university were broken by the usual limousine that Hajun rode in alongside Allen and Anne. Hajun's smile and charming aura were concealed by his aloofness, as he was trying to suppress his thoughts about what had happened with Letitia. Allen suddenly started asking Hajun questions, and the Korean rapper remained stoic and reserved in his responses, refusing to share his thoughts and feelings about what had happened.

"Hey, what happened between the two of you?"

"Hm? Yes?"

"I mean you and Letitia last night?"

For a moment of silence, Hajun only arched a brow at the phoenix hip-hop genius.

"Personal matter... it is something only me and Letitia's to know."

"Hm, fair enough... you were acting kinda firm with her lately. Something came up?"

He sighs trying to convict his own temperance at Allen's question knowing the fact he did an odd mistake to her.

"I've handled it fine... just to say she and I had it pretty crucial with the discussions. Not to mention she did gave me a feedback, impulsively."

Anne's eyes met Hajun's last response which this became unsettling for them. They quipped to join in the talk between the two.

"Hajun, just what did the two of you were last night?" A hint of concern conveyed Anne's voice asking the blonde.

Hajun was unable to entertain Allen and Anne as he remained silent in his aloofness. Even though the usual fangirls surrounded the car, Hajun remained hidden in his persona as a popular guy around the school. The Korean rapper was lost in his thoughts about Letitia, feeling uncertainty about the closeness he felt with her last night. It was strange how this woman had given him a strange warmth and sensation, and he couldn't understand why he felt this way.

"I'm concerned about Hajun... but as usual he is still being him by that princely manner." Anne said taking her sentiments to Allen as they walked pass the gates.

"He isn't the type to be rough on girls, well Letitia and Hajun were pretty formal in their previous encounters."

"I doubt that, Allen. He never mentions such change in their connection since you and her greeted. What gives?"

"Ask Letitia about it?" Allen then confided Anne.

"Ah, as much as I look like a gossiper around. I don't jump into anyone's personal dilemmas, unless...."

"Unless what?"

Anne was perplexed by their surroundings, having difficulty articulating a thought that would pierce the silence between the three of them. They brushed off the issue, realizing it was not their business to intervene in Hajun's complicated feelings towards Letitia. However, their curiosity continued to linger; they could sense something was amiss, and they wished they could do something to help. Allen felt similarly, feeling powerless and unable to truly address the elephant in the room.

"Unless, they know themselves first how to settle it on their own. Come on, Allen I'm also jumping into conclusions with them, in hindsight... they can talk with it."

Allen can accept their reassurance, however, being a long and trusted friend he is to him. He better knows what is really going on.

He had kept his shallowness for long as I can remember. When to grow up and show it like how you mean it, Hajun? Letitia is also a good friend, they may had a confrontation, perhaps?

Frightened by the thought of confronting him, Allen quickly dismissed his thoughts. He knew that he had to focus on the live battle, and he didn't have time to dwell on the situation. As they approached the classroom, Hajun was walking ahead of them, and Allen tried to compose himself and focus on the upcoming battle.

(To be continued)

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[houkagochemistry]

🍸 3.8k words

🌃 ryogashion / りょしお / しおりょ

🍸 e rated; clubbing, semi-public

happy shion day! this fic was titled “ryogashion freakout session” in my google docs.

[hipsterteller]

Poison

Summary-Aeryn has been avoiding Naoakira after what Miss Akane Minagawa said to her at music room and how it hurted how, so her friend, Letitia and BAE decided to the Inn but upon there...fate decided to make her heart twisted even further.

Tagged-Age gap/age difference, Naoakia patient is tested, Minagawa is dead whore, sets in episode 9, heated sex.

*Got this idea from listening to Poison by Blake Roman (Angel Dust) as well watching one of Scum's wish

Special guest-Letitia from @moonartemisia

Letitia invited Aeryn to join her and BAE on outgoing trip, a inn. Aeryn wanted to refuse it but decided to go anyway since she needs to get away from the city...and Naoakira.

You see, about a few weeks ago. Miss Akane Minagawa, professor of music decided to hurt Aeryn's emotions by getting Naoakira and even...seeing her attempt to kiss him.

This made her cry and call Letitia and Anne after hearing what happened...it anger Allen as he wanted to yell at her but Hajun pull him back as it will only cause more trouble.

So the only option is a trip to the inn while the BAE team will train for there finals. But for now, the young auburn hair sat alone in lounge as she needed this, alone in environment.

Allen is probably goofing off while Letitia and Hajun are doing some couple stuff...and Anne is probably busy with something...

She close her blue eyes as the memory from what happen still fresh in her head...

*Flashback at college music room*

Aeryn stood at the entrance of the music room when Miss Akane requested her to be there...but upon standing in the entrance...there..leaning against the window...is Naoakira...and Akanae.

The curtains blew covering them as it showed the silhouette of them...together...

Kissing.

It trigger both pain and bitter in her as she ran out holding back her tears as well her agony cry.

*End of flashback*

Aeryn open her eyes as she felt something in her cheek, it was cold drink and its been held by Anne.

"You look like you needed one..." She put the drink in Aeryn's hand as she sat down next to her as she pulled chair for her to seat.

Aeryn sit up straight as she held her drink "Thanks Anne...but you didn't have too..."

Anne shake her head and respond "You needed one, I mean after running all the way to apartment crying. I still can't believe from what I heard at your explanations...you know professor Saimon will never do that. Especially after the hickey incident he gave you."

Aeryn blush at that as Anne chuckle but still continue.

"But if your still sad about it, then its okay...but Aeryn...you can't ignore him forever you know..."

Aeryn frowned as she recalls that after that incident, she's been avoiding him a lot and somehow she could imagine his anger and impatient look in his eyes.

"I know...but...its best if I don't interact with him..."

Anne frowned more and sighed "Alright, welp I better check on Hajun and his girl. For now try and relax okay?"

Aeryn nodded and she is now yet again alone but at least she has a drink in her hand...

But what she doesn't know...

Is that fate has a way to tug her little heart.

At night.

Aeryn forgot that the Akanyatsura and Cozmez are here, she forgot due to her depression lately.

After having a nice dip in hot spring, Aeryn wanted nothing but to go to bed...until she heard Anne and Hajun are playing ping pong while Hetitia cheered on.

'Huh is Allen playing? I thought his still at hot spring...' Aeryn slowly approach the game room, but as soon she stood at the entrance...

Her heart is yet again twisted at the sight of someone she's trying to avoid...

The one person that made her heart goes fast...

The one person she love...that broke her heart into a million pieces.

Naoakira...is here...at the inn and playing ping pong table with Hajun and Anne and his partner up with Iori. Letitia saw this and knew shit hit the fans.

"A-Aeryn wait!"

Aeryn didn't respond as her mind began to recall the day she witness her heart shattered as if a static noise began to flicker her as she mentally recalls those painful moment and Miss Minagawa smile.

She broke a run for it, Aeryn didn't care on who she bump into the inn.

She needs to find a place to hide...somewhere he won't find her...somewhere she can cry again.

But before she did, she felt a strong grip grab her wrist as she yelp and is drag to secluded hallway were there she is pinned against the wall.

Her blue eyes met with golden eyes that she is very familiar...

Naoakira got her and now pinned against the wall.

"I've finally caught you..." his tone sounded that his patient has finally at its breaking point as Aeryn lips quiver afraid to speak but asked him.

"Why are you here?"

"I was gonna asked the same thing, but the real question is..."

He lean into her ear as his hot breathe made her shiver as he whispers.

"Why were you avoiding me lately little mouse?"

Aeryn close her eyes and looked away as she didn't deserve that nickname "Don't call me...little mouse..."

Naoakira is shocked but listen to her woes.

"I don't deserve to call little mouse I...I don't deserve to be with you..."

"Why? Was it because Miss Minagawa?"

Aeryn didn't respond as Naoakira let out a tsked, this made her flinch as she doesn't know if that tongue clicked was for her or for Miss Minagawa.

Before she could do anything, she felt his hands cupped both her cheek as she is force to look at him as she felt scared on what his about to say...

But she was not prepare on the revelations.

"You do realize that I don't have feelings for that woman...after all...you should have seen her when I slap her after that kiss attempt she did."

Aeryn is shocked as he wipes her tears.

"Letitia told me what happen, you should thanked your friend...for now...I have to take care of you..."

*Flashback, this afternoon*

While booking in the inn, Hajun and Letitia and Anne spotted the Cat's Whiskers and upon doing so, Letitia decided to approach the linguistic professor.

"Professor, can we talk? Its important." Letitia pleaded him as Naoakira knows Letitia well as she is good friends with Aeryn.

"If its about Aeryn's odd behavior...then please do..."

They head to a near by indoor lounge were there Letitia filled in the details and explainations.

"When she saw you and Miss Minagawa, she got her heartbroken and thought you left her for someone else and we tried to tell her that you don't do that.

Naoakira bit his inner bottom lip as it confirm his theory, that bitch made his little mouse cry...

And his not going to let this slide...not by a long shot.

*End of flashback*

"Oh my little mouse...I should have known that woman would hurt your feelings..."

Aeryn began to hiccup but slowly cry on his chest as she begs him for forgiveness, Naoakira hush her as he kiss her temples.

"I'm sorry! I'm so so sorry!"

"Sshh...its okay my little mouse, I forgive you...and I love you..."

He kiss her cheek and nose til he kiss her lips, God he needed and misses that taste of her lips. The two stayed like that til his hand roam at her kimono as he wants to pull down.

But Aeryn pulled away as she doesn't want to get caught, Naoakira took a breather and smirk.

"Let's go to my room little mouse..."

((Listen to this-

And just like that she nodded as he softly held her hand and took her to his room, upon entering he lock the door and the two began to have a heated intimacy.

Aeryn moan at his kiss as well his holding her til she is pinned down at futon as her kimono is loosen revealing her freckle body, her legs is spread open as it shows that she didn't wore anything underneath.

Naoakira goes on top of her, stripping her kimono down as Aeryn held onto the futon as he began to bite her, kisses her and lick the fresh hickeys and skin of her as she let out a moan and pant as his going hard on her and she enjoys this.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, his cologne drove her to the edge as she too began to leave hickeys and licks it. This made Naoakira moan and growled.

"Aaah...that's it little mouse, mark me...make that bitch know that I'm yours...and your mine."

Aeryn moan as she felt her leg lifted as he began to bite her sensitive parts as she moans loudly and felt her sweat began to form as not only he bit her thigh but began to eat her pussy as she moans.

She held his head as he began to make her cum as he did, Naoakira put his glasses down and lift her from futon as his hand held her.

Then began to thrust her pushing his cock inside of her making her scream and moan, then began to thrust her fast and hard.

the friction...the pleasure becomes unbearable but it felt so good for her as she held him as her legs wrapped around his waist as their kimono is took off from the floor.

It didn't took long as Aeryn claw his back as she cums and he too biting her shoulder as he cums. Naoakira lay down on futon as he let her rest on top of her as Aeryn held him.

The experience was enough for them to fall asleep in their arms as Naoakira held her and kiss her temples.

"I love you my little mouse..."

The next day, about week (after episode 11 and 12), college cafeteria

"Guys have you heard? Miss Minagawa is move to to an all girls university!"

Aeryn is shock at Letitia news as Hajun asked her.

"How did this happen?"

"Don't know but someone said its because her behavior had cause a lot of girls in here to be furious..."

Aeryn began to wonder as she tug her oversize turtleneck sweater that's covering the hickeys she got from her lover.

[perfectlyoongi]

PERFECTLYOONGI SCENARIOS 𓏲 ִֶָ ๋ ᡣ𐭩

໒ ࣪˖˚ MIN YOONGI ㅤ⪩ WALTZ OF POSSIBILITY ㅤㅤ⪩ getting ready for your best friend's wedding brought up a possibility that could last an eternal life. ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 1k words.

ㅤ⪩ COMPLICIT SILENCE ㅤㅤ⪩ it was yoongi's birthday and, since you missed being with him and wanted to celebrate his day, you decided to surprise yoongi at his studio. ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 1.4k words.

ㅤ⪩ FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE ㅤㅤ⪩ you had to write a poem for a class and, when your creativity betrayed you, you decided to ask your boyfriend for help. ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 2k words.

ㅤ⪩ A PLACE TO EXIST ㅤㅤ⪩ yoongi only existed with you. that was the only reality he knew. so, how could he handle life without you by his side? ㅤㅤ⪩ angst — 1k words.

ㅤ⪩ TELL ME YOU LOVE ME ㅤㅤ⪩ for the first time in a while you were in yoongi's arms enjoying a beautiful august night. what more could you ask for? ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 0.9k words.

ㅤ⪩ MY PARADISE ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 537k words. ㅤ⪩ MEANT TO BE ㅤㅤ⪩ comfort — 660k words. ㅤ⪩ A CONFIRMATION ㅤㅤ⪩ comfort — 1.020k words. ㅤ⪩ THE GREATEST PROOF OF LOVE ㅤㅤ⪩ comfort — 854k words.

ㅤ⪩ THE NUMBERS BETWEEN US ㅤㅤ⪩ you had a little habit that had been with you since you were little: you loved to count, everything. but when yoongi went to visit his future university and left you alone in the city, this little habit became more addictive. ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 4.2k words.

ㅤ⪩ NOTHING - WAS ALL IT TOOK ㅤㅤ⪩ a dark nightmare threatened to steal the light from your entire existence and all you could think about was yoongi. ㅤㅤ⪩ comfort — 1.7k words.

໒ ࣪˖˚ KIM NAMJOON ㅤ⪩ PAWNS IN THE COSMOS ㅤㅤ⪩ namjoon was in love with you since the first day he saw you, but letting your magic paralize him, he never had the courage to admit it to you – that is, until he found out that you were his soulmate. ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff, angst — 5.1k words.

ㅤ⪩ IN ITS RIGHT PLACE ㅤㅤ⪩ for kim namjoon, a person of habits, everything had to be in its right place – it was only logical. therefore he never thought about any change, much less one involving you. ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 2.5k words.

໒ ࣪˖˚ JEON JUNGKOOK ㅤ⪩ THE FEELING OF BEING ALIVE ㅤㅤ⪩ of all the emotions you've ever felt, none were worthy of making you feel alive; that is, until you invited your best friend over to your house after a night out. ㅤㅤ⪩ smut — 3.8k words.

ㅤ⪩ BOUQUET ㅤㅤ⪩ when people needed to buy words to be able to speak, the entire world was plunged into a grey silence that only drained all existing joy. but, in so much grey, jungkook discovered a small green bouquet. ㅤㅤ⪩ fluff — 3.3k words.

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[ky0u-s-diary]

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LawLight

[dollwrites]

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 — 𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!suiseki!reader, noise control, finger sucking, king of tsundere himself, all characters featured are aged 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ i didn’t plan on writing this, but i can’t get the idea of kanata shoving his fingers in my mouth out of my head. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3

“You’re being too loud again.” Kanata was panting out a ragged whisper in your ear, but you could hardly hear it over your own, loud whimpering and the table thump-thumping to the rhythm of his greedy thrusting. he may have been a self-centered lover, a learned selfishness from years of neglect or, perhaps, because he had to steal everything else he’d ever had. but, you’d be damned if you didn’t love the way he stole you, too. “You trying to get me killed?”

there’s a tinge of amusement lacing the sarcasm dripping from his husky voice, but the threat was a very possible outcome if anyone found out that he claimed you like this. quick, needy, disrespectful fucking. against the wall, in a closet, or — like this time — on a table. whenever and wherever Kanata could get his hands on you, usually on the way out after meeting with Iori and picking up his pay. “Shh…”

“K, K! H—harder, oh god, harder!” he was already pounding hard, the legs of the table you’re boosted on to grinding into the floor, leaving skid marks, and he was hilt deep already. his sweatpants shoved down around his thighs, his balls were heavy with need for you, and made a deliciously wet slap due to the way you squelch when he pushes deep. Kanata made you so wet that you couldn’t help but erupt like a geyser when he hit your sweet spots, and thankfully he didn’t mind the mess you always left on him. you knew it’d be the same today, he’d pull the frayed hems of his hoodie down to cover the wide, damp stain that smelled like you on his crotch. his clothes weren’t the only ones that suffered, though. your panties, pulled to one side for the quickest access to your cunt he could get, were soaked, too.

“Shut up,” he grunted, thin brows furrowing close together and teeth grinding when you grasp a handful of lavender locks, skewing his lazy side pony further, and jerking hard. expelling a heavy breath into your neck before pulling back, his head tilted upwards to accommodate your vice, lips parted, amethyst gems sparkling and pupils blown out with lust as he watches you squirm and cry out for him, against his demands to quieten down. “They’ll hear you.”

you couldn’t keep quiet, anyways. you couldn’t stifle your pleasured whines or the way you wanted to scream his name until your voice went hoarse. with your trembling knees dug into his ribs, your manicured nails biting at his shoulder and his scalp, your voice was your last line of defense against the haphazard way he fucked you. you didn’t care about the other boys in the building, the ones that you called your family, the ones that could — at any moment — hear you scream for Kanata and come running to ruin this beautiful, depraved moment with him.

all you cared about in this moment was Kanata, and how fucking good his cock felt inside you.

“Gonna cum!” you yip, your eyes threatening to roll back, toes curling. your knees tighten against his ribs, trying to lock him in place so you could ride out your high, “G—gonna c—!”

Kanata cut your mewling short, his middle and ring finger pushing into your mouth, muffling the sounds. they reach to the back of your throat in an instance, teasing your gag reflex as the rough, calloused pads press down hard on your tongue. your first instinct is to gurgle, eyes widening and flitting to look up at him. he was so close to you, his breath tickling the apples of your cheeks as his thumb anchors itself under your jaw, keeping you from pushing his fingers out as he fucked you into bliss. “Spoiled brat,” he spat, but there was a subtle yet undeniable fondness in his degradation. “I said shut up… You’re just gonna make me shut you up myself?” he moves them in your mouth, back and forth, to the reckless rhythm in which his hips snap to yours, and your eyes start to water as his digit tips prod at the opening of your throat each time, but this new way to keep you quiet had your pussy clenching, clamping down in his cock until he was breathless and struggling to keep his composure. “That’s— it… come on, princess,” the nickname sounded more like an insult coming from him, but it only made you wetter, “just keep… milking me… fuck, suck my fingers, baby.”

you obey, but only to keep as quiet as you could, sealing your glossy pink tiers around his fingers, you tasted the salt in his skin, your moaning turning to muffled vibrations as you struggle to keep your eyes open and on him.

but, you knew he was close and you wanted to see him cum.

his lip twitched, as if he were about to bare his teeth, his eyes glazing and falling out of focus as he becomes solely zeroed in on reaching his peak. his free hand grips tight on your hip, pulling you in to his movements, as the last few, erratic thrusts send you into your own tizzy. Kanata lets out a raspy moan, pushing you back and separating your bodies just in time for him to cum. wrenching his hands away, he uses them to pry your knees off of him, holding them far apart so he can pull out. as soon as he does, with a strangled cry from you, he releases, painting your panties and netherlips, the glaze dripping on to the table under you.

your chest was heaving for a moment, and you stare down at the mess he’s made of you, too, until you notice he’s staring at your face. it was only then that you felt the thin strings of saliva that he’d pulled from your mouth as they dribble on to your chin and leave little, damp patches on your top. you look up at him and smile. it was a half-dick drunk, silly grin, but it was enough to at least soften his gaze with a hint of adoration. “How the hell do I keep ending up here?” he asked in a low voice, pulling away to tuck himself back into his pants.

you sit up, and lean forward to catch him in a tight back hug, nuzzling your face in his shoulders. “Maybe you like me?” you ask, before adding, “I like you.”

Kanata’s silent, but he also doesn’t push you off for several moments, as if he’s deep in thought about something, before he scoffs and mutters, “I just fucked your brains out. You don’t even know what your own name is, much less what you like. You’ll think better of it later.” with that, now he does shrug you off, but he keeps his face partially hidden, trying to conceal the faint pink blush to his cheeks. “I gotta go. You know to clean up before you come out, right?” his eyeline falls to your ruined panties and the puddle of his spunk on the table. Iori would lose his mind if it left a stain, and the last thing Kanata needed was Zen on his ass. you make a face, scrunching your nose at his curt nature, even after doing something so intimate, but nod, and he heads out. you can swear, however, that you hear him murmur under his breath. “See you again… princess.”

[seizingthesky]

May I request "what if i hurt you?" prompt for Ryoga please? Thank you!!

GRRR BARK BARK SNARL GRRR BARK SNARL GRRRRRRR [the answer is yes and thank you for requesting this] also sorry I didn't go full nsfw with this but if you want me to then. Hehe. You can send another request. Mwah

SUGGESTIVE UNDER THE CUT.

Honestly, you couldn't blame Ryoga for not initiating too much affection with you. After all, he was inexperienced in almost every way, so you never really got angry with him. As endearing as it could be, though, it could also be irritating. It was especially so when you were so lonely and touch-starved while he was away; was it wrong to want a kiss every now and then? You didn't think so.

Which is precisely why you had pounced on Ryoga as soon as he got home that day, placing yourself right on his lap the moment he sat down on the couch. You couldn't help but chuckle as you could see the shock on his face- wide eyes, flushed cheeks, and parted lips. He looked cute like this, but that wasn't your main concern right now.

"Ryoga," you started, hands perched on his shoulders. "Why are you so nervous about touching me?" You got straight to the point in hopes that you could get an honest answer from him.

For a few moments, he was silent, his brows furrowing in slight confusion as he processed your question. Of course, he knew the answer already- he was scared of hurting you. Ryoga knew his own strength well, and even though he was positive you could hold your own, he was also positive that any wrong move on his part would put you through a world of pain. He was always so delicate and gentle with you, even if it was unusual for him to do so. The last thing he ever wanted to do was hurt you, so could you blame him?

Now, though…

He thought about it some more before answering, a brief exhale leaving his lips. "…What if I hurt you?"

It was your turn to furrow your brows now, your smile turning to a frown. "Hurt me?" You repeated, to which he nodded his head slowly. Another laugh left your lips, and he looked confused again and slightly offended. "Sorry, sorry, it's just… that's all? Come on, you don't have to be scared of that! Here, look…"

You picked up his large hands, which were resting awkwardly at his side, and put them on your hips. You felt him jolt a bit, practically radiating the heat from his flushed face. Upon seeing you smile at him, he squeezes your hips slightly. Not a huge move, but a good one nonetheless.

"There, that's not so bad, is it?" You shot him a grin, to which he nodded once more. "And... if you're so nervous about initiating something yourself, then I can always start it. Think you can keep up with me?"

You saw something flash in his eyes at being challenged, and you felt the grip he had on your hips tighten. One of those hands raised to your head, tangling itself in your hair to pull you a little closer. Surprised at the sudden boost of confidence, you blinked owlishly, especially as he muttered in your ear, "you have no idea."

[mera-k1]

Hai hai >_>, can i request Allen, Kanata, and Iori for smut alphabet D, K, L pls ^^ tysm! <3

yes, ofc, nonnie!! i hope you enjoy~

Smut Alphabet [D, K, L]

Allen, Kanata, Iori x gn!reader

-smut

allen sugasano

♡ dirty secret [what’s a dirty secret they have about you?]

-it's not odd for allen to have some secret little fantasies that play in his mind when it's not occupied with hip hop. although it's rare, he does have a few... they're very basic though. usually you wearing his shirt or any of his clothes honestly. something about it has him blushing like crazy even if it's not inherently sexual in nature.

♡ kink [one or more of their kinks]

-okay, would it be weird to say he sort of has a thing for your voice? like no matter how you think it sounds or if you like or dislike it, he's into it. something about how it sounds when you call or moan his name or even tease him in a flirty tone... he just can't get enough of it!

♡ lingerie [do they enjoy wearing/seeing their partner wear it? is there a specific look they like seeing their partner in?]

-of course, if you like it, he likes it. anything that hugs your body just right will be something he loves. honestly, you can wear anything and he'll love it. he does enjoy seeing you in lingerie though and it's a good way to get his attention back on you when he's spent too much time drowning in his music.

kanata yatonokami

♡ dirty secret [what’s a dirty secret they have about you?]

♡ kink [one or more of their kinks]

-praise. it's basic, yes, but can you imagine a flustered kanata when you praise him??? it'd be the cutest sight of the night. absolute highlight of your night! he gets so embarrassed when you praise him and tell him how good he's doing. he can't help but feel warm and fuzzy inside, trying to send you over that edge and hopefully (although he won't admit it) earning more loving words from you.

♡ lingerie [do they enjoy wearing/seeing their partner wear it? is there a specific look they like seeing their partner in?]

-most definitely. he thinks it looks so pretty and although he does see it as an expense that might not be worth it, it ends up being so worth it to see you spin and ask him how it looks on you. he just feels so lucky to have someone as lovely as you loving on him 24/7.

iori suiseki

♡ dirty secret [what’s a dirty secret they have about you?]

-sometimes, if he's bored, he'll pull up pictures of you on his phone and scroll through them, imagining what he'd like to do with you if you were there with him. these usually range from innocent things like playful kisses to having you ride his thigh. the pictures aren't even sexual ones, he just misses your adorable face!

♡ kink [one or more of their kinks]

-shibari. sexual or not, he enjoys seeing you in it. if you're not into it, then so be it! he doesn't mind but if you are into it, then he'd love to try new designs and tease you about how pretty you look in the ropes. he can live without it but if you're up for trying it then he's all for it too!

♡ lingerie [do they enjoy wearing/seeing their partner wear it? is there a specific look they like seeing their partner in?]

-yes, i do believe that iori would be pretty into you wearing any sort of lingerie for him. as much as he likes seeing you bare, lingerie is just so much better. no matter the color, pattern, style, he loves it all. he might even go as far as buying you some for a special occasion...

[moonartemisia]

✧.* HOMEBDY || Hajun Yeon × OC Masterlist

SYNOPSIS: Starting to question where their bond lies... hitting on their private room inside the club without no one is looking. Their friends and fans might be suspicious of the two of you getting comfortable with each other. Away from the noisy rave, the breath of intoxicating cigarettes, people drinking and chattering; what's left between the tension folds? "What are we?" Is the question to this desirable feeling of uncertainty that you wish to fade... Tags: drugs, fwb, situationships, mentions of alcohol, foreplay, rough sex, semi-bondage, mutual stimulation, edging, one-night stand turned sneaky link, drama, psychological matters, familial issues notes: no beta reads! This is a oc × canon story, dark contents will be present in this prompt by the following tags, and korean or any foreign words in the story. Based on the song "HOMEBDY" by DEMÍ ft. slimedemidemislime & Madman Stan

╰┈➤ Chapters:

i: Talk the Talk

ii: Act Tough

iii: FREAKOUT

iv: Inside the Trap

v: Hard Decisions

vi: Smiley Wangja's line of concubines

vii: Intoxicating

viii: Poison

ix: Grab and pull me in

x: You and I

✧.* @.moonartemisia 2023 || do not copy my works

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Devotion

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Lzgv8Jn by CursedUndertaleAuthor Bat family shinanigans with a vague plotline Words: 1094, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Batman: Arkham (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage Sex Categories: M/M Characters: Joker (DCU), Batman, Batman Ensemble, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake (DCU), Damian Wayne, Erving "Matches" Malone, Superman, Harleen Quinzel, Pamela Isley, Jonathan Crane, Barbara Gordon, Commissioner Gordon, Alfred Pennyworth, Edward Nygma, Jonathan "Jon" Kent (Superman & Lois TV 2021), Kon-El | Conner Kent, Harvey Dent, Stephanie Brown, Duke Thomas, Cassandra Cain, Billy Batson Relationships: Joker (DCU)/Bruce Wayne, Pamela Isley/Harleen Quinzel, Jason Todd/Artemis/Bizarro, Dick Grayson/Starfire, Tim Drake/Edward Nygma, Jonathan "Jon" Kent (Superman & Lois TV 2021)/Damian Wayne Additional Tags: I'm Bad At Tagging, I Will Go Down With This Ship, Sorry Not Sorry, tons of gays, Mention of other criminals, Canon-Typical Violence, Don't worry it's consentual, Fluff and Crack, Canon Divergent, Joker is bad but not "kill and paralize two of your kids" bad, Dick and Alfred know about their relationship, no one else does, Bruce is a bit of a hoe, Joker (DCU)'s Name is Jack Napier, Harvey is genuinly evil, Barbara is still paralized, Bruce totally adopted Billy, He checks all the boxes, Eventual Smut read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Lzgv8Jn

[mxxncxven03]

***THE SCHOOL PLAY (SPELLWELL)***

A.N.: So here's a little Spellwell (Mary Wardwell x Zelda Spellman) smut shot I wrote long ago and wanted to share on this platform, hope you guys like it! If you do, I have a few more Spellwell, Madam Spellman and Mirelle spicy shots you might as well enjoy.

Zelda quickly walked around Baxter High's long corridors, looking for her niece. She had spent the last ten minutes trying to find the classroom her and her mates were using to prepare for the school play tonight. The witch only wanted to make sure Sabrina was doing fine, feeling herself and to wish her good luck. She knew her just well enough to know that nerves must be killing her already.

Black velvet stilettos clicked relentlessly on the floor. Her delicious curves were wrapped up in a tight satin black dress, whose cut on the back reached to her waist, and the just-below-the-knee length didn't give her much space to move properly. The dress was held over her shoulders by thin straps and fiery curls cascaded down caressing them gently. There was no doubt the ginger looked uterly ravishing.

As her fast steps turned another corner Zelda groaned in exhasperation. Maybe she could've been able to find that damn class much sooner if she wasn't so distracted. However, her body had decided to betray her, overcoming her with this completely ridiculous, out of place (but ardent nontheless) desire the moment she had let her gaze slip over Sabrina's civics and history teacher: Miss Wardwell. The younger woman had been wearing a formal nude blouse, tugged up in a black pencil skirt that oh so fine accentuated her soft curves. A thick mane of dark tresses rested over her shoulders and a slight shade of red covered her lips. Zelda hadn't been able to contain a gasp at the unusually bold election (being Mary who we talk about), but looking upon the gesture on her face she once again discovered that heart warming shyness and sweetness the brunette just seemed to expell. Mary's innocence and unawareness of just how beautiful she looked surprisingly turned the redhead on. She had been trying to supress her sinful thoughts for over an hour now and it was turning her mad.

Finally, she saw a sign that announced the play's dressing room and sighed in relief. Inmediately, she furrowed her brow, realizing no sound was coming out of the room. Weren't teenagers supposed to be a little more...noisy? Slowing her pace until it was impossible to hear her coming, the redhead approached the door. Quick, strong breathing could be heard from the inside. She silently cracked the door open, just a bit, wanting to get a discreet view of what was going on in there. Through the slight crack of the door, Zelda admired as Mary was trying to put on the rest of her play costume. With her back to the door and a victorian skirt already on, the teacher desperately attempted to close a white corset, failing cumsily. The witch watched in awe, completely paralized by the sight of soft obscure curls brushing against freckled skin. Mary's heavy breathing wasn't helping either. Her mind was suddenly running wild with want. She couldn't help but let out a shaky sigh when the brunette's hands moved her hair to the side, showing her neck covered in a thin layer of glistening sweat. Oh how she longed to be the one causing her to sweat and gasp heavily...Zelda could feel her arousal growing stronger in the pit of her stomach, the heat building up between her thighs at the scene. She craved for more.

Without much thinking, as if her body was now taking the lead for her, Zelda slowly entered the room, leaving her heels behind in order not to startle the other woman just yet. As she approached, she could clearly feel the scent that emanated from Mary's skin. She smelled like sandal, with a sweet fresh lavander note. Her slightly trembling hands reached to pull her hair aside and she finally grasped her wrists, stopping her from moving.

-Here, let me help you with that-Zelda tugged lazily at the corset's strings, her raspy and low voice startling Mary. The teacher turned around abruptly to be welcomed by the older woman's body so close to her she had to hold her breath for a second. Ocean blue eyes looked into emerald ones, nervousness and a slight relief noticeable in the restless pupils.

-Oh M-Miss Spellman! Yo-you scared me! It's o-ok I can d-do it by myself...please don't w-worry.- Mary stuttered.

Zelda's grasp went tighter around her wrists, enough not to hurt her. Only then, the teacher got to notice her blown wide pupils, eyes filled with unmistakable lust. The brunette's troath went dry.

- I insist. Now, would you mind to bend slightly fordward so I can properly reach the bottom of this lovely piece?

Zelda delighted in the furious blush that covered the woman's cheeks, neck and chest; lips slightly parted as her breathing seemed to run wilder again. Finally, Mary obliged, turning around so her bare back was now in full display for Zelda's eyes to feast on.

-That's it, good girl...- Zelda's husky voice praised, the ginger smirked to herself as she felt Mary shiver violently at the praise. Zelda bent her own body over Mary's, pressing against the woman's back and letting her feel her warm breasts rubbing her from behind through the thin material of her dress. Slowly, she ran a finger down her spine, eliciting a low muffled grunt the brunette tried to suffocate as she reached to grasp Zelda's free hand.

-My,my...you are excited, aren't you?- Zelda purred, finally owning a moan from the brunette woman. Mary's eyes went wide as she pressed her mouth shut. The redhead beauty chuckled and quickly grabbed the teacher's waist, turning her around so she was now facing her, and pressed their bodies together impossibly close. With a single twist of her alabaster fingers, Zelda freed Mary from the skirt, leaving her only in an unclosed corset and lace hosiery. Zelda moaned in delight.

-How sinfully naughty you are Mary, so enticing...what would your students think, you here melting under my fingers, clearly aroused in my arms?

Zelda grinned as the brunette pressed her eyes shut, letting her head fall back in pleasure and pulling her in for a kiss. The witch stopped her.

-As much as I'd love to bite and devour those lips right now dear, I infinitely prefer to mark your whole body with crimson kisses- the redhead whispered in her ear, seeing as Mary twisted in pure and blissful delight. Without a second thought, Zelda's fingers slipped between Mary's legs to caress where she needed her the most. She was soaked.

-Mmmm...look how wet we are, what a mess we have down here, so eager for my touch, almost dripping in my hand. What if I stopped now Mary?- Zelda teased- You have a play to attend to after all dear.

-Fuck that damn play Zelda... I want to be yours. Right now.

The unexpectedly bold demand made Zelda lose her last ounce of sense and restraining.Oh she would be all hers. Night was young and the play long forgotten.

[hipsterteller]

Hickey, secret ending

"Ay Putang Ina! I forgot my notebook back in class!" Letitia found out as she check her bag.

Hajun turn to her who was about to go in limousine with Allen and Anne "Well, I suggest you retrieve it...don't worry we'll wait."

Letitia then rush back inside the college, the sun is already setting so seeing the college empty and in orange hue is kinda...uncany and yet calm for her but also nostalgic as it reminded her old days back in Philippines.

As she got back to Naoakira's class, she nearly let out a shriek when she saw her professor on floor, the lack of light is hard if he had pass out or something...

Before Letitia could approach, she saw a sign of movement in Naoakira body slowly rises up on floor.

'Oh thank God...' Letita is relief but something about this...seems off...and she recalls something just a while ago 'Wait...if his here...then does that means...'

The moment she looked back, she was shock in horror and disbelief but as well a stunning revelations...

She watch as Aeryn slowly sat up, panting and sweating as well blushing...as she is completely naked showing off her red marks that is now reveal to be hickies and her auburn hair covering her breast and clit.

Her facial expression seems to be dazed state.

Letitia is just stunned as she can't believe it...

Her classmate...and her professor...

are having a secret relationship...but most of all...having a intimacy...

She didn’t want to stay longer so she quickly ignore getting her notebook as she ran back…unspoken what she saw to Hajun as he and Allen along Anne notice her shock expression…

“Heide? You okay?”

“…Now I know where she got those marks…”

@moonartemisia -Letitia