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barnxsromanxff · 3 years ago

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pls can i request a fic where sang woo and y/n go to dinner with sang woo work colleagues and he makes her wear ~vibrating~ panties n he turns them on in the middle of dinner? don’t know if i made myself clear ahaha thank you if you do:)

Dinner fun | Cho Sangwoo x reader

Request: yes / no

Prompt: Sangwoo has some fun with you at a dinner with his colleagues.

Pairing: Sangwoo x f!reader

Warnings: this is smut! 18+ only. please do not interact if u are under 18, this is ur only warning. Mention of bodily fluids, vibrating underwear, public pleasure, oral (f receiving), sexual teasing and frustration, sangwoo being a dick (very dominant).

A/N: this is my first sangwoo request!! i hope u like it and any feedback is always good<3 my requests are currently open so if u have any thoughts or ideas go ahead and dm me or anonymously (or not anon) ask through request box!

° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂

You knew something was up, the way his eyes were scanning every inch of your body was a clue. His jaw was clenched and his adam’s apple bobbed up and down ever time he swallowed his spit. He seemed tense.

Your eyes rolled as you noticed his colleagues laughing obnoxiously, they were so uncivilized you couldn’t believe they worked with your husband.

Sangwoo held himself to a high standard with everything, and made sure his appearance was nothing but precise. You found his maturity very attractive, and he knew it. Your eyes met his, they burned into your soul and better, his gaze made your core electric.

You jolted up as soon as you felt it, the vibrator attached to your underwear awoke as did your arousal. His lip twitched up for a second as your look was desperate.

“Mrs. Cho are you alright?”

You gulped and nodded with a forced smile, attention now turned to the two men to your left and right.

“Oh yes i’m— i’m fine.”

Your hand ran through your hair as you clenched your teeth, sweat formed on the back of your neck. Your body ached and tensed from every buzz sent through your system, he enjoyed watching you conflicted with the situation.

The men discussed topics as you tapped your foot against the ground, the vibrator had been increased and you couldn’t take it. You moaned, immediately embarrassed you coughed and took a sip of your water. The vibrating stopped and you sighed in relieve.

Your eyes slowly made there way up to his shamefully, though he was nodding to their words he wasn’t listening. Instead he was intently watching you, his eyes were looking at you with arousal though you could see a hint of softness. You stretched your leg across under the table and brushed against his calf, he shook his head.

You continued your mission, slowly your leg crept up his tensed leg before brushing up against his crotch. He scooted his chair back slightly and pushed your leg off softly.

His hands fumbled and immediately you regretted your teasing as the vibrator was turned back on even higher than before. Your eyebrows scrunched as you looked at him, your mouth opened like an O but no sound came out.

The two men sitting on both sides of you two were oblivious, there discussions ranging from work to various encounters with strippers they have had.

You gripped on the edge of the table and leaned your head down, hair falling in front of your face. Pleasure ripped through your whole body, your panties soaked and body tingled all over. Something about this being in a restaurant intrigued you, that’s partially why you accepted his request.

You had a small inkling that he knew certain kinks of yours, and now you for sure knew that he knew. Being in public and no one knows what’s happening, something about it is so dirty.

Your knuckles were white and your lip had been chewed raw. You stood up swiftly and quietly excused yourself to the restroom, voice quivering as you did so. The vibration didn’t stop as you walked causing your legs to feel like jello as you took small steps.

Sangwoo excused himself saying he needed to check up on you, he adjusted his pants hoping they didn’t notice the growing bulge in his slacks.

He walked into the womens restroom thankful there were no women in there and called out to you.

“Y/n? it’s rude to leave our guests waiting like that.”

His teasing stopped once he heard you moan, clear and loud. His jaw tensed up and he walked towards your stall.

“Open.”

You complied and he stared as you rubbed your legs together, the look of pain and pleasure mixed on your features. Your words were small but certain.

“Please sangwoo.”

His eyebrow lifted in amusement and he came closer to you, crotch mere inches from your face.

“I thought this is what you wanted?”

You moaned again and pressed your hand under your dress needing to relieve yourself of the pressure building inside you.

“Can’t handle it?”

You were embarrassed, face red and sweat beads on your face. It was obvious what he was doing.

“Not so tough now, earlier saying you wanted this… look at you.”

His finger lifted your chin and smiled softly, he leaned down and kissed your cheek.

“Come on.”

You moaned his name and he helped you up, his breath fanned your neck softly. His lips kissed your skin and you could just imagine his cocky smirk he had plastered on his face. He dropped to his knees and pushed your dress up.

One of your knees was propped up against his shoulder as he pulled down your playful underwear. He licked a long strip and peppered kisses on your clit. He tongue worked it’s way in and out of your melting core, his groans and pants vibrated against you just helped you closer to your orgasm. His hand squeezed the thigh pushed up against him and continued his assault on your sensitive heat.

Your begs and cries only encouraged him, he knew you were getting close.

Your back was pressed against the wall and your knees buckled, your body couldn’t handle it anymore. You covered your mouth and screamed his name, tears slipping onto your cheeks.

He chuckled as you calmed down and pulled your underwear back up, making sure it was turned off. He fixed your dress patting it down and looking to you as he stood up.

“Wasnt so hard now was it?”

You rolled your eyes and held onto him for support.

“Don’t.”

He smiled at you and kissed you, the taste of your cum still all over his mouth.

“Let’s do this again.”

° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂

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gothbusterz · 3 years ago

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Getting Even - Sang-Woo x Reader

Sang-Woo isn’t a fan of people using his ideas against him.

Warnings - Smut, choking, all that fun stuff

Word Count - 2.7k

The stinging of the metallic smell of blood filled my nose. Shots rang out at those who couldn’t manage to keep their composure in front of that menacing doll, and my muscles remained frozen in my desperate will to keep my life. Coming here may have been a mistake, I began to realise. But really, would out there be so different? The people looking for me would probably kill me the same way.

The people around me dropped like flies, bullets flying past my head with staggering precision. I held myself firm against the spray of blood that lashed me, refusing to allow myself to flinch. Pulling myself together, I took the moment to take in my surroundings. The whispers of another player caught my attention and, as soon as she turned around, I shuffled closer to hear a little better.

One man was on the ground, a body laying on top of him, frozen in place with a terrified expression. The other crouched slightly, his strong frame shielded by the player in front of him. His head blatantly turned while the ominous eyes darted around the playing field and i braced for a shot to ring out - but nothing came. Its a motion sensor. He’s hiding from the motion sensor. Genius!

She turned back and I darted quickly behind another player, only to hear a shot ring out and watch my shield drop to the ground in front of me. My eyes scanned for another option, and the only person close enough who would be large enough to provide me with cover would be the man who gave me the idea. Putting my thoughts into gear, i made a move and landed just in time in the safety of his shadow.

He visibly tensed, feeling someone behind him, but he didn’t have the time to dwell. He had to move, and as he did, I followed. Without moving a muscle, he hissed at whoever was behind him. “Don’t you get too close. You’d probably be dead if you hadn’t copied me. You’re not using me as a shield.”

There was another lurch forward and he ducked behind another player, turning his head to finally lock eyes with me. Number 218. His eyes were cold and he clearly didn’t take kindly to someone using his life to protect their own, but there wasn’t any time to argue. We had to keep moving. The line was so close - all it would take is one good, final sprint.

218 landed first, his body hitting the dirt with a grunt. I followed closely, and the uneven surface sent me tripping, thankfully, over the line, but straight into the chest of the man who’d looked at me with such distain. Almost as if it were an instinct, his arms wrapped around me to catch me as I fell on him, breaking my fall and leaving us face to face as we pant. He was handsome but so hard to read. His eyes held so much rage but his features almost didn’t match the level of hate he had inside. Escaping with our lives, neither of us had a word to say. The animosity between the two of us had been replaced with a mutual appreciation for life - at least for a second.

Scrambling off him, I came back to reality. As if remembering what I’d been doing, his eyes grew fiery again. I didn’t give him a chance to start a verbal assault. I just pulled myself up, dusted myself off and followed the guard back into the dorms, leaving him behind to catch up. His eyes lingered on me as i left, rage bubbling that someone had dared not only steal his idea but to use it against him.

The next few hours were spent wondering if what just happened really happened. Even through the trauma and disbelief everyone in the room shared, I could feel someone’s eyes burning into the back of my neck. I knew it would be him. I refused to give him the satisfaction and I kept my eyes anywhere but him.

Eventually his gaze began to eat away at me. Excusing myself to the bathroom, I stared at myself in the mirror. Someone else’s blood stained my face and neck and I wiped at it with a wet hand, in vain as the dried blood refused to budge.

I heard the door swing open but I didn’t acknowledge it, until strong hands grabbed me by the upper arms, spun me around and slammed me against the tiled bathroom wall. I let out a gasp of shock and then a small whine of pain as my head collided with the tiles. It was him. 218. And he was mad.

“You think you can just do that and get away with it?” He spat, leaning in closer. His arms caged me in and his large frame kept me from moving as it pressed me into the cold tiles. His body pressed against mine as his face drew closer and closer until I could feel his breath on the skin of my neck. Frozen, I couldn’t react in time. He had me held in place and I couldn’t go anywhere.

“I did what I had to do to survive. Just like you did.” I hissed back, and a small chuckle left his lips, tickling beautifully against my soft skin.

“I’m glad I could help. What I don’t appreciate is you using me for your own self preservation. I’m not here to protect you.” His words were growled in a low tone, close to my ear. It sent shivers down my spine. “I could kill you. Right here, right now.” His movement was swift as his large right hand lifted to grip my throat, squeezing with a careful but steady pressure. His left hand braced himself against the wall. “I could wrap my hands around this delicate little neck and squeeze, and there’s nothing you could do to stop me.”

His grip tightened ever so slightly and I choked out a small moan, both out of shock and a little bit of fear, and the rush of electricity his movements sent through my veins, running the whole course of my system. Stuck in a trance, my hands laid limp by my side and my weight was held up by my weak legs and Sang-Woo’s tight grip. Snapping back into reality, my eyes found his and rather than being filled with hatred, they were filled with a curious lust. I realised as I came back to my sense that I’d made no attempt to stop him, and he noticed it too.

My head fell back against the tiles once more as his grip loosened to let me breathe. I held my gaze on him, and slowly he crept forward and pressed his lips to mine. For a split second, he was gentle. His lips worked against mine and his left hand bracing the wall was brought to gently rest on my cheek. It was a sweet moment, but it was just that - a moment. As quickly as the gentle kiss began, his grip tightened on my throat and his short fingernails dug into the reddened flesh. He held the pressure for a few seconds before releasing it to make sure I was breathing enough.

The hand around my throat yanked me forward before it left my flesh. He used both hands to spin my body around and press my front up against the tiles again, his right hand once again taking its place around my neck. Gasping at his sudden movements, my eye caught the door guarded by the men in pink.

“M-Maybe we should go into a stall..” I muttered as he released to allow me to breathe. I heard him chuckle lowly from behind me and his breathe tickled the skin of my ear as I felt him press his body to mine from the back, trapping me firmly against the wall.

“No. Right here. If someone walks in, then they’re lucky.” His voice was low and almost a whisper, his grip tightening once again and eliciting a choked moan. “If that’s okay with you. If all of this is okay with you…” his voice was a whisper, the hand that was wrapped around my throat releasing it and moving to turn my face to his. His eyes had softened slightly and he had pulled back as he waited for an answer. As soon as I nodded, the fire reignited in his eyes and a smirk broke out on his face. “Good girl. You don’t just get to get away with using me like that. You use me. I use you. Then we’ll be squared away.”

His hand pulled away from my throat and pushed my face into the wall, my left cheek pressed into the tiles, as a warning not to move while he took his hands off me for a split second. His hand gripped my wrists and brought them together, pushing my green jacket over them without having to pull my face from the wall. Every now and then, his hand would reach over and gently stroke my hair before gently pushing me again, making sure I stay immobilised. His fingers looped into my sweatpants and pushed them down my hips until they fell down at my feel. I kicked them away, and I was left in just my underwear and the T-shirt displaying my player number.

I heard the rustling of clothes as he shed his jacket and shirt, his sweatpants sitting deliciously on his hip bones. Pressing his body against mine, I could feel a bulge pressing against the almost bare skin of my ass.

“Feel that? Not even all the way hard. I’m going to have to speed this up if we don’t want to get interrupted.” His words held almost a sense of smugness and confidence, and he grabbed in his arms to swap our positions. His back lent against the wall and his hands gently held my wrists. Letting go of my wrists, his hand rested on my cheek, his thumb running along my lower lip. He pressed at it and I parted my lips to gently take his thumb onto my tongue. A groan rumbled from his lips and he began to push me downwards onto my knees. “I have to feel that tongue on my cock, not my thumb.”

I slid down onto my knees, sitting up with my back straight. I brought my hand up to palm the bulge in front of my eyes, applying gentle pressure and tracing the length of the hard bulge. Small hums vibrated from his lips as he watched me with intense eyes. Before I could, his fingers undid the drawstring of his pants and quickly pulled them down, leaving him in his white boxers. His hand rested on my head and as our eyes met again, he looked expectant.

There was a small wet patch right from his leaking tip. He’d been exercising an insane amount of self control ever since he walked in. He loved to be in charge and he loved taking the time to play but sometimes he has to really focus on keeping up his game and not just giving in to the temptation of fucking.

I realised I was staring, off in my own world when there was a job to do. My fingers pushed the elastic down his legs and he stepped out of the sweatpants and his underwear.

“Take your bra off” his tone was demanding and his eyes were watching my every move intently. It was almost like he was looking down on me, but i was on my knees for him so maybe it’d be hard not to. My fingers fumbled with the clasp and my eyes took in the sight in front of me. He stood totally bare in front of me. His cock was hard and leaking, and it was thick and long. He looked so beautiful standing there like that, even in the situation we were in. I discarded my bra quickly and set to work pleasing him. The head passed my lips onto my tongue and my hand gently stroked what wasn’t in my mouth. My tongue swirled around as i bobbed back and forward, earning delicious groans from him as his head lulls back against the tiles. His hand tangled into my hair and he began guiding my movements at the same pace I’d been at, as I’d he just wanted to be involved in some way. His eyes never left his cock passing my lips over and over again and before he knew it, he needed to stop.

The hand tangled in my hair tugged slightly and his other hand took mine, guiding me to my feet. He spun us around one more time and pressed my front against the cold tile. Pressing up against me, I could feel his warm skin melting into mine as his breath tickled my ear. His hands braced his body against the walls. “I’m going to fuck you now and I’m going to fuck you hard. I’m going to use you like you used me and I’m gonna fill your pussy with cum. Are you going to be a good girl and take it?”

His voice sent shivers down my spine and jolts of electricity between my legs. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I nodded. He was silent, and I couldn’t see what he was doing until I felt a strong arm wrap around my waist to bend me over. My hands braced against the wall as delicate fingers collected the accumulation of wetness in my folds before gently spreading them with his fingers. I blushed slightly at being so exposed but the eroticism outweighed the embarrassment ten fold.

He replaced his fingers with the tip of his cock and he slowly slipped it in. I expected him to take it slow by the way he started, but as soon as the head of his cock was inside, Sang-Woo couldn’t control himself anymore. He thrusted like a wild animal, growling and groaning as one hand held me in place, around my waist and the other roughly grasped at my hip, pulling me back against him. He held up his speed and adjusted the angle of his thrusting, hitting the spot that made white dots appear in my vision. I cried out and the hand around my waist moved up to cover my mouth as he thrusted even more forcefully.

Suddenly, the doors flung open as another player entered the bathroom. His step tripped as he noticed what was going on in the bathroom, and with pure rage in his eyes, Sang-Woo turned around, still maintaining the rhythm. He noticed the intruder leer slightly, rage bubbling up further. “You think you can fuck her like this? Huh? I doubt you’d ever even get close. Get the fuck out. We’re busy.”

His voice was a roar and the other player stumbled over his words as he turned tail and left again. Sang-Woo knew it wouldn’t be long before he told the guards what was happening, so his efforts doubled. He held her twice as tight and thrusted with twice as much need and urgency. It wasn’t long before his hips were twitching, his grip on my throat became weaker and his thrusts became sloppy. One last hard thrust was enough to send him over the edge and shoot ropes of hot cum inside, filling me up so that it started dripping out of me as he gentle withdrew his cock.

I fell down against the wall, my legs not holding me. All I could do was lean back and feel the warm cum drip from my pussy. My eyes traveled to Sang-Woo and I found him dressing very slowly, not wanting to miss a second of watching his cum leak out. He was mesmerised and the sight almost got him ready for round two.

Handing me my discarded clothes, we dressed quickly and neatened our appearance before the door swung open again, this time it was two pink guards, a circle and a triangle. “Return to the dorms - Immediately!” The guards were none to pleased and the gun aimed at Sang-Woo made it pretty clear we should get going.

We hurried out and just before we pushed the doors to the dorm open, Sang-Woo leaned over and whispered into my ear one more time.

“Now we’re even.”

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maythedreadwolftakeyou · 3 years ago

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Fic writer tag game!

Thank you for the tag @wind-on-the-panes :)

How many works do you have on AO3? 17!

What's your total AO3 word count? 167350. It took me 15 minutes to figure out where to find this/the stats page.

What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Fallout from the Fade (744): Hawke stays in the Fade to deal with Nightmare’s demon... and survives. Getting back out however costs her more than she expects, and has drastic consequences. My long fic

Provided it tied you down first (373): Inquisitor Trevelyan receives information that an important magister will be in a... compromising location, and has to blend in to get the information. She has to bring a mage along to help her, and her crush on Solas has nothing to do with why she picked him. This was a k!meme prompt and an experiment in writing smut/pwp, and people seemed to like it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Lost to night (235): After the events at the Winter Palace, Inquisitor Lavellan is both relieved the crisis is over, and exasperated with the court of Orlais. The only thing cheering her up is spending some extra time with Solas, and find themselves slipping away for some more private one on one time. When I was first getting into fanfic I mostly wrote generic protags. This fic was one of my first with writing specifically about my own Lavellan, and I like it for that reason :)

Less a Man than a Wild Cat (221): Fenris takes a trip out to the Storm Coast on some personal business... and a week later a cat with suspiciously familiar white markings in its fur storms into the Hanged Man and curls up in Hawke’s lap. I do still love this one, it was so fun to write.

Banister Banter (218): POV/commentary from the other Inquisition members (like Dorian/Leliana) on the Inquisitor’s burgeoning relationship with Solas. Abandoned because I was trying to write humor and its very very very hard and I’m not great at it.

Do you reply to comments, why or why not? I MEAN TO AND I’M SO SORRY THAT I’M BAD AT IT... Before the Indoors Times of 2020, I spent almost all day out of service most weeks, including a lot of extended overnight trips. I also have a bad habit of saving comment replys as a “reward” for myself for whenever I finish writing the next chapter, but... my between updates time has been ever-increasing oops. ANYWAY SORRY, I do read and treasure them all.

What's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending? Ahahahahaaha... well I do try not to end them all on an angsty note just for, you know, the sake of everyone else. But with Letters to Fenris I did try to tear out the heart a bit, and my Mass Effect the people you love become ghosts inside you, and like this, you keep them alive fic I was trying to work through my emotions about my Shepard who picks the Destroy ending and dies. and i specifically headcanon she does die even though I did get the last breath scene because i think its more emotional/significant that way

What's the fic you've written with the happiest ending? Had to stop and scroll and I Don’t Write Fluff but I think the endings that are most positive are Less A Man Than A Wild Cat and Lost to Night.

Do you write crossovers? Not yet, I might be tempted with something like a fairy tale but I’m not so interested in cross-fandom

Have you ever received hate on a fic? Not that I know of, though I know my delight in angst/pain will not be to all readers tastes and that’s perfectly fine

Do you write smut? If so, what kind? Yes, if it fits the story or is the point of the work. But there’s gonna be ~complicated~ feelings or circumstances involved.

Have you ever had a fic stolen? Not that I know of

Have you ever had a fic translated? Yes! Two of my fics are translated into Russian, Letters to Fenris and Fallout from the Fade :)

Have you ever co-written a fic before? No, I write sporadically and at weird times, I think I’d be a nightmare to collaborate with

What’s your all-time favourite ship? I pretty much only have ships when it’s player character you get to design + another character, and you get to have some control over the narrative/there’s room for personal interpretation; which is why I only really write for Dragon Age/Mass Effect. Within those, I like Solavellan, FenHawke, and Shakarian; though there’s others I hope to write for and delve deeper into someday.

What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will? I never published it because I know I’m unlikely to finish it + the Mass Effect: Andromeda fandom wasn’t as large/interested; but I still love the start of the WIP I have examining Ryder’s complex relationship with SAM.

What are your writing strengths? I like to think I’m good at building tension. My favorite part of writing Fallout from the Fade was the section where I ended every chapter on a terrible cliffhanger and people yelled at me in the comments.

What are your writing weaknesses? I’m not funny :( in real life too, i have to rely on absurdism

What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic? If there is a translation in the text and it’s not more than a few words or lines at a time I enjoy it. Otherwise it can pull me out of the narrative.

What was the first fandom you wrote for? Dragon Age :) didn’t start writing fic until after DAI,

What’s your favourite fic you’ve written? Fallout my baby I will finish you someday... I have a whole outline and thoughts on upcoming stuff and everything I’ve been holding in my head for a year, but I need to reread it before I get back to it, and lord am I short on free time these days :( I’ve seen a bunch of people already post these, so not sure who all has done this yet but: @roseategales @m-m-m-myysurana @lesbianarcana and if you haven’t yet but would like to, please consider this me tagging you and @ me so I can read it! :)

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guard139 · 3 years ago

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Wednesday today!!! Means sang-woo smut today!!! very excited!!!!

player 218 is ready and waiting for you... the meeting will occur is less than four hours. are you ready?

#❦ chat with the guard #❦ anon

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cybrasigilism · 23 hours ago

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͙͘͡★ TAGLIST

hello all! firstly i want to thank you guys for all your unwavering support on my works! i was super nervous to start writing on tumblr because i’ve always been quite self conscious of my writing, so it truly makes my heart soar to see that you guys love what i put out there

i figured since my blog has been getting a fair amount of interaction lately, i would start up a taglist for the writings i come out with! that way, anyone who wishes to see a certain character can be notified when i put out works for them

this list will be ever-growing as my interests shift from different fandoms, trust i will stay writing for all my favourites though, and as usual if a new character is requested i will happily write for them as well!

NOW! there will be a list of emojis that i will assign certain characters to, if you would like to be tagged for that character’s content then please comment the respective emoji(s). if there’s a character you would like to see me write for that is NOT on this list, please comment that characters name and i’ll be sure to make note of it!

↓ ↓ TAGLIST ↓ ↓

Squid Game

🌌 = Player 125 (Park Min-su)

🍓 = Player 388 (Kang Dae-ho)

❤️‍🩹 = Player 380 (Se-mi)

💊 = Player 230 (Thanos/Choi Su-bong)

💫 = Player 333 (Lee Myung-gi)

💿 = Player 124 (Nam-gyu)

🪽 = Player 456 (Seong Gi-hun)

🫐 = Hwang Jun-ho (The Police Officer)

🥀 = Hwang In-ho (The Frontman)

🪼 = Player 067 (Kang Sae-byeok)

🔆 = Player 218 (Cho Sang-woo)

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of course as of right now, squid game is the only fandom i’m writing for but the future will always surprise us :)

#squid game #squid game 2 #squid game smut #squid game x reader #fanfiction #x reader smut #wlw x reader #x reader #player 125 #player 380 #player 388 #player 456 #player 218 #player 230 #player 333 #sfw headcanons

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barnxsromanxff · 3 years ago

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Working nights | Cho Sangwoo x reader

Do not repost any of my writes without credit to me

Prompt: Sangwoo has been stressed with work lately the time you two share has become less and less… but he makes up for it

Pairing: Cho Sangwoo x f!reader

Warnings: this is smut. 18+ please! do not interact with it you are a minor. smoking, mention of bodily fluids, fingering, teasing, sexual frustration, Sangwoo being dom + switch (sort of)

A/N: this is my first write for squid games! please be kind with your words, constructive criticism is greatly welcomed! also i know sangwoo isn’t the best character however i don’t want any comments abt his actions, these writes will take place either before squid game ever happened or in an AU so remember that.

° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °

His scent lingered on the sheets as you wrapped yourself up in it, your eyes stared at the back of your husband, his shoulders tensed and all the muscles were shown to you. His naked upper half was mouth watering no matter what he was doing. He blew smoke out softly and put out his cigarette quietly, shifting in the seat. The lamp gave a soft glow to the room, leaving it with a warm feeling.

Lately he had been so stressed, completely burnt out from meetings, phone calls and lots of paper work. Not only was it taking a toll on him but also you, the alone time you spent together was less and he was often tired. Of course you completely understood but you couldn’t help but feel a small tinge of sadness, you wanted him all to yourself.

Nights without him were the worst, you longed for his warmth and touch. The way he held you, made you feel safe no matter what. The way he could make you feel, things no one else had ever done for you. Both emotionally and physically.

Your thoughts traveled to the nights of love making you two spent, how he would absolutely ruin you. The way he could touch you inside and out, always knowing what you wanted without you saying. You blushed thinking about the last time you two had done anything, his tongue had swiped all over your body. Worshipping every inch of skin you had, his fingers pumping in and out of you leaving you completely helple-

“Y/n? hello?”

Your eyes opened and you noticed Sangwoo standing right in front of you, your face flushed more and you hummed in response.

“I’m gonna go outside to take a call, i’ll be back in a little.”

You nodded and bit your lip as you watched him walk away, legs striding away.

Your teeth nibbled on your lip as you continued your previous thoughts, laying down on your shared bed you lowered your hand down your sweats. Your finger slid in and out easily, coating them in your juices.

Your moans began to slip out as you imagined him touching you, the way his mouth would be kissing your neck and bare chest, his long fingers pumping in and out. Words of encouragement as well degrading names slipping in between.

Sangwoo rolls his eyes as the call ends between his coworker. Constant problems in business, he shoves his name phone in his pocket and throws the bud of his cigarette on the ground then smashing it under his shoe. He pushed his glasses up and made his way back into their apartment, eyes glossy from lack of sleep.

He pauses his walking when he hears you, your moaning and soft calls for his name. He groans and adjusts the growing bulge in his pants, his boxers suddenly seeming constricting. He walks towards the open door to see you legs spread, pants thrown across the room. Your finger is buried in your pussy beneath your underwear.

Your other hand runs cross your body, going for your mouth to try and stop the pornographic noises coming from you down to your breasts. Sangwoo gulps and quickly rids himself of his pants, the wet spot on his boxers very prominent as well as his boner.

You were unaware of the man in front of you, watching your every move like a lion. Eyes sharp and raking over your skin, his tongue swiping over his lips. His body comes closer to yours, needy to feel you.

“You didn’t tell me how needy you were.”

You smirked and eyes opened, his weight dipped into the bed and his knees were caging your body.

“Sangwoo.”

His face came lower and he whispered into your ear as his hand pulled off your underwear.

“I’m here.”

Your body felt electric, your heart raced as his finger tips traced your thighs. Inching closer and closer to your needy core, he nibbled on your ear lobe and began kissing your neck. His hand hovered over your clenching pussy, he traced the outer lips and you bucked your body up.

“Please…”

He smiled softly into your skin and he brought his hand to the hem of your shirt. He lifted it off you and it was discarded somewhere in the room, neither of you cared at the moment. He stared at your bare chest and breathed in. Good thing you didn’t wear a bra today.

“So beautiful, my dirty girl.”

His lips found their way to your nipples, sucking and kneading the skin like dough. His hands traced over your chest as he licked all over them, moaning lightly into them as he felt his bulge brush the mattress.

You tugged on his hair and moaned his name, a plea for more pleasure left your lips. Sangwoo finally dipped his hand down again, tracing our heat once more before slipping a finger into you. Your head leaned back with an airy moan, his movements were slow but deep. You savored ever moment of this, your senses being overloaded.

You came hard, eyes blurry and heart pounding. Your hands were clasping onto him with all your strength, his body pressed against yours.

You gasped and eyes shot open, he pushed his cock into you. His lips hungrily were on yours and he swallowed all the whimpers you made, he slowly sunk himself in inch by inch, making you take it all. His arms were on either side of your body, steadying him as he began to slide in and out.

His pace was slow and teasing, anticipation rang through you and you bit his lip. He pulled his lips off yours, his forehead falling onto yours as he fucked you. His cock burrowing itself in you, reaching every spot you needed it to. He picked up his pace and watched your face contort with pleasure.

“You feel so good, pretty girl making me feel good.”

His voice was barely audible but you heard him loud and clear, the words ran straight down to your core. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he was ruthless, absolutely destroying you. Overwhelming you. His finger was on your clit rubbing circles, tears slipped down your cheeks as you felt your second orgasm strike you. Euphoria spread up and down your body, toes curling as you screamed his name.

Your body was still shaking as you pushed him off you, his body landed with a thud onto the bed. His eyes scanned your body as you rolled into him, your cum spread across his thigh as you rubbed up against him.

His head fell bad as you grabbed his cock, thumb swiping over the top and pumping him slowly. With his eyes closed you sat yourself down onto his throbbing cock. You let yourself adjust, staying still and warming his cock. He groaned and thrusted up without warning, and trailed his hands onto your ass to help you. He quickly swatted his hands away and leaned down.

“Nuh uh, let me.”

His lip twitched up as he watched your body ride him, going up and down. Breasts bouncing as his view, eyes squeezed close and mouth open. To him you looked absolutely perfect, his eyes scanned every little curve and bump on huge body. His hands still made their way to your body and steadily helped you up and down, your head too lost to notice.

“I’m gonna,”

Your voice quivered as your body twitched and began to grow sloppy, Sangwoo grabbed you and pulled you down. Your breasted flush against his chest as he thrusted into you hard, he held you tight as he moaned your name.

“Cum with me, for me.”

His words made you float, warmth spreading across you. Your pussy clenched around his cock, causing his thrust to falter as he came inside you. He painted your walls, mixing with your cum.

You both panted, bodies stuck together with sweat and love. He held you and you held him, bodies connected like puzzle pieces. His cock grew soft inside you, but you left it there. His hands rubbed your back soothingly as your breathing evened out.

“I’m sorry I haven’t been spending so much time working. I should’ve been focused on you.”

You smiled into his chest and traced little shapes on his skin.

“It’s okay Sangwoo, you’ve made it up to me.”

He smiled contently and listened to your breathing slow, your mind was gone and you fell into slumber. His mind continued to race with thoughts, work washed into his mind but he pushed it out. Your smile flooded his mind, your laugh and your body, he breathed in and let his mind wander with thoughts of you.

He fell asleep that night completely immersed with you.

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