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Hereâs the request for Seonghwa!
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â texting bf!ateez while theyâre on tour
- i saw ateez last weekend and miss them so bad so this is how I cope đ
warnings: kys joke, swearing, reader is a freak tbh, some nsfw?
- requests are open for multiple groups pssttt !!
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A NIGHT IN HOLLYWOOD â | ATEEZ SERIES
â featuring ot8!ateez in iconic HOLLYWOOD romance and rom-com movies
â TICKET BOOTH IS CLOSED! đïž : the movies are about to start! all fics will have MATURE CONTENT! MDNI!
sit back, relax, grab your popcorn and tissues, and enjoy the silver screen . . .
THE PARENT TRAP â | KHJ
TROPE: exes to lovers! divorced!au
TAGS: nsfw, smut, fluff, angst, crack, slice of life
AS DIVORCED PARENTS to two twin daughters, you and hongjoong have your fair share of work cut out. Driving to piano lessons, cheering at hockey games, drop offs at each otherâs houses, it can all be a little much. But could a relaxing summer retreat as a whole family possibly rekindle past emotions youâve swept under the rug? . . .
â IN THEATRES
DIRTY DANCING â | PSH
TROPE: bad boy!seonghwa, enemies to lovers!au , 60s!au
TAGS: nsfw, smut, angst, crack
THAT WAS THE SUMMER before JFK got shot, before the beatles came, and when you were working part time at your aunts summer resort. That was also the summer you met resident heart breaker and cocky entertainment crew member, Park Seonghwa. Remind yourself why youâre suddenly dance partners with him again? . . .
â not yet in theatres . . .
PRETTY WOMAN â | JYH
TROPE: dilf!yunho x formerstripper!reader, strangers to lovers!au, contract lovers!au,
TAGS: nsfw, smut, fluff, angst
LIVING IN BEVERLY HILLS comes with its perks. But for two different people such as yourself and multimillionaire business tycoon, Jeong Yunho, both of you canât seem to find what youâre looking for in the so called âLand of Dreamsâ. So the proposal is simple really⊠let him spoil you with money, jewelry and clothes while in return, you stay by his side. . .
â not yet in theatres . . .
MR AND MRS KANG â | KYS
TROPE: marriage!au, established relationship, spy!au, assasin!au
TAGS: nsfw, smut, fluff, ANGST, crack
WHO WOULDâVE THOUGHT picture perfect suburban neighbourhood couple, Mr. and Mrs. Kang would be at each others necks trying to kill each other first. Youâve both come this far in your marriage while hiding your secret identities, but it looks like only one person can remain standing. I guess you both did promise âin sickness and in healthâ. . .
â not yet in theatres . . .
ROMAN HOLIDAY â | CS
TROPE: royalty!au, princess!reader x reporter!san, strangers to lovers!
TAGS: nsfw, smut, fluff, angst
AS CROWN PRINCESS, youâre on a tightly scheduled tour of European capital cities. But after an especially rough day in Rome, you sneak out of the embassy to explore the so called Eternal City, running into no other than celebrity news reporter, Choi San, looking out for his next big royal scandal. . .
â not yet in theatres . . .
10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU â | SMG
TROPE: college!au, stoner!mingi, enemies to lovers!au, fakedating(?)au, y2k aesthetic
TAGS: nsfw, smut, fluff, angst, crack, slice of life
YOUR YOUNGER BROTHER Wooyoung is desperate in getting you, his older sister in college, to date so that he can finally date in highschool. The options for potential candidates are scarce, considering men flock away like birds the second youâre near. Good thing campus stoner and weirdo, Song Mingi is the same as well. . .
â not yet in theatres . . .
HOW TO LOSE A GUY IN 10 DAYS â | JWY
TROPE: fashioncolumnist!reader x advertiser!wooyoung, y2k aesthetic, fake dating(?)au, enemies to lovers!au, mutual pining
TAGS: nsfw, smut, fluff, angst, crack, slice of life
LISTEN, IF IT MEANS getting a promotion at your editorial company as a news journalist instead of pop culture and lifestyle columnist, youâd do anything. And that includes pretending to be the most annoying and clingiest girlfriend to some guy for 10 whole days. But just so you know, Wooyoung likes clingy. . .
â not yet in theatres . . .
ROMEO & JULIET â | CJH
TROPE: unrequited love, star crossed lovers!au, mutual pining, secret romance (shakespeare be rolling in his grave rn)
TAGS: nsfw, smut, fluff, ANGST
FOR CENTURIES, a plague of hatred and hostility has been present in the relations between the House of Choi and your own. You know you canât be together, but yet why do you keep catching that dark haired boy staring at you so longingly? And why do you want him just as bad?. . .
â not yet in theatres . . .
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open wide | park seonghwa
pairing: park seonghwa x afab!reader
word count: 5.7K
summary: you start working at a restaurant and everything seems to be going well; you work hard, you made friends, and even when you mess up, your coworkers still have your back⊠except for the bartender, seonghwa.
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, restaurant!au, bartender! and dom!seonghwa, enemies to lovers trope, HATE FUCK, oral (f and m receiving), pussy slapping, dick slapping, choking, hair pulling, edging, fingering, creampie, alcohol consumption, sex under the influence of alcohol (but both consenting), unprotected piv (WRAP IT UP BE SAFE), cumplay, dacryphilia, seonghwa is an asshole and reader is strangely attracted to it, degrading, reader gives switch vibes, VERY descriptive smut scene [i have no shame], seonghwa is HUNG, use of pet names (princess, baby, good girl, little/dirty slut), woosan allegations LMAO, lmk if i missed anything! also feat. server/work bestie!ryujin, server!wooyoung and san, food runner!mingi, and restaurant manager!hongjoong.
authorâs note: me n my friend were talking about seonghwa and the thought of him *ahem* slapping his dick on ur face .. and it sent us into a spiral. i had to make dreams come true. thank u to @hausofmingi and T for being my beta-readers and for giving amazing feedback and ideas :-) this one goes out to all the restaurant girlies!
seonghwa was pissing you the fuck off.
working at a restaurant is already hard enough, but to have an enemy that you work with? itâs unbearable.
you were new to the industry when you started at the restaurant, and of course you got treated like you were stupid for the first few months. you almost expected it, since you had friends who worked at restaurants and they warned you that people will walk all over you for being âgreen.â you learned as fast as you could, making mistakes here and there. but eventually you felt as if you proved everyone there wrong; that you are a good server and you are hard working, despite your mistakes. you built a rapport with your coworkers, and they granted you grace when you needed it. everyone, except for him.
the bartender. god that fucking bartender. your manager hongjoong introduced you on your first day, and ever since youâve been butting heads.
âthis is seonghwa, our bartender,â hongjoong says, pointing out the black-haired man setting up the bar. âheâs been here since we opened, but heâs been in the industry for even longer.â
âoh, wow,â you exclaim, watching him splay out the non-slip mats around the bar.
âyeah, wow,â hongjoong laughs. âthis guy can pour exactly an ounce of liquor without even looking. and heâs fast. youâll learn a lot from him.â
the corner of seonghwaâs mouth quirks up in almost a smug way. heâs good and he knows it. with his legendary status came his cockiness.
âwell i gotta grab some paperwork for you to finish up,â hongjoong says as heads to the back. âiâll be back out in a sec.â
you stand by the bar, basically twiddling your thumbs. âitâs nice to meet you, iâmâ"
âlook, princess,â seonghwa interrupts. âas much as i love introducing myself to yet another newbie, i have more important things to do right now.â
and that was just the beginning, and not just for your newfound nickname.
the best way to sum up how he continues to treat you is from this one specific experience. you rang up drinks for your table, and you meant to put a vodka soda instead of a tequila soda. you noticed it right away so you immediately cancelled that order and rung it up correctly. you promptly went to the bar to tell seonghwa.
âhey, ignore that first ticket for the tequila soda, i sent a new ticket,â you called out. but when seonghwa turned, he had the drink already in his hand, looking like he was about to set it on the drink pass.
âoh.â
he grabbed the new ticket with his other hand, glanced at it briefly, looked at you, and then slammed the ticket onto the ticket spindle. he turned around and dumped the drink in the sink and started making the new drink.
âhey iâm sorry, it was a mistake,â you defended.
âyeah yeah, itâs fine, princess,â he said with an eye roll. he placed the new drink on the pass. you inspect his face, wondering if it really was fine. he scoffs and pushes the drink forward more. âjust take your drink and go, itâs way too fucking busy to be standing around talking.â
maybe it wasnât a big deal. maybe he was just in the weeds and was taking it out on you. thatâs the thing about restaurants, when youâre in the middle of service and everyoneâs running around, you kinda end up saying shit you donât mean. it was never anything personal. you knew that because at the end of service, youâd finish up closing with your coworkers and have a shift beer, laughing it off like it didnât happen. because it didnât matter in the end, it was just a restaurant.
but seonghwa never joined. even tonight, when you, the other servers, and even the manager were sat around the bar having your drinks, he just quietly broke down the bar.
âhey seonghwa,â hongjoong calls after him. âdonât worry about the bar, iâll take care of the rest of it. you guys had a really hard night. have your shift beer and chill.â
âno no, iâve got it. iâm just gonna finish up and get out of here.â you watch him as he lifts up the floor mats and starts mopping the sticky floor. you turn to your coworker, ryujin, whoâs sipping at her PBR.
âi think seonghwa hates me,â you say, just low enough under your other coworkers chatting.
âwhat?â she laughs. âno no, i donât think so. heâs just kind of an asshole.â
you glance over at him as heâs wiping down the back counters. you turn back to her.
âi donât know, heâs just always been kinda short with me.â you look down at your drink and fiddle with the tab. âi feel like he doesnât really like me. i donât know what i did.â
âlisten,â ryujin starts, placing a hand on your shoulder. âheâs short with everyone. shit, iâve been here like 2 years and i still know nothing about him. donât worry about it. heâs just here for a check like everyone else.â
you watch as seonghwa starts to walk back to the kitchen, lifting his sweatshirt off of his form, and a sliver of skin peeks at the small of his back just below his t-shirt. you canât look away until heâs out of your line of sight, and ryujin starts giggling next to you.
âwait a minute, do you like him or something?â ryujin whispers.
âno no!â you say. âitâs justâi feel like itâs easy for me to talk to everyone here. with him, he just brushes me off. and he started that stupid nickname. âprincessâ. it feels condescending.â
âwell i donât know,â ryujin shrugs. âi donât think he likes to mix business with pleasure anyway, in any form.â
you nod and look to see seonghwa back at the register, counting the cash and pulling out tips. he walks over and hands each server their share of drink tips, leaving you last. you look up at him, but he doesnât even look at you. he just places the money on the bar, and quickly turns to go back to the kitchen.
âokay,â you sigh. âwell iâm gonna get out of here, i gotta get some sleep. are we still on for sunday celebration?â
âum yeah dude. iâm gonna need it after we deal with the sunday service crowd.â ryujin grabs her bag and starts heading to the door with you.
âsunday celebration.â itâs kind of like a fucked-up weekly tradition your restaurant has. the weekend drives all of the staff mad and then after service sunday night, (since the restaurant is closed on mondays) pretty much everyone working grabs a shift drink and books it to the dive bar a couple streets over. is it healthy? absolutely not. but is it kinda weirdly cathartic? absolutely it is.
and you really really needed it after sundays service. you got stuck with a 15-top who had all sorts of allergies and dietary restrictions. like who the hell has a lettuce allergy? are they just making it up because they just donât like lettuce? and why the hell are you trying to order a house salad when the main ingredient is literally lettuce? plus their drink orders were nuts. a tequila on the rocks? JUST tequila? and whatâs worse is that the guy ordered like 4 of them. you just finished ringing in his 5th one.
you walk up to the bar to grab the drink (because damn seonghwa is fast) and look up to see him turning to you.
âhey, you gotta cut that guy off after that drink,â he says while shaking a cocktail in a shaker.
âyeah, thatâs probably a good idea,â you laugh dryly.
âyou shouldnât have even rang this one,â he says, setting the shaker down. âyou know thereâs a 4 drink max, right? thatâs like, a policy we have.â
âoh, i didnât know that i guess.â you stab the ticket on the spindle.
âyeah i guess not,â he says with a sharpness in his voice, and starts pouring the drink in the cocktail glass. âjust donât do it again, princess.â
yeah, maybe you didnât know that rule. but why does he have to talk to you like that? you start walking towards your 15-top, past the kitchen. you mustâve been really in your head about what seonghwa said because you completely missed someone yelling âcorner.â
what happened felt like hours long, but it was probably only a few seconds. the food runner mingi was walking out of the kitchen with 3 plates of food. when you were passing by the kitchen entrance, it was too quick to move, and down fell all 3 plates. it was a mess.
âoh my god mingi, iâm so sorry!â you exclaim. you immediately grab a broom and attempt to sweep what you can.
âdonât apologize to me, apologize to seonghwa,â mingi says meekly, picking up the pieces of broken plate. âit was going to his 2-top at the bar.â
fuck. you donât even want to look at him. you know heâs pissed. you finish cleaning the last bit of your mess while mingi goes back and asks for a refire on those dishes. as soon as you throw out the trash, you feel tears start to well up in your eyes. you canât cry in the front of house, itâs unprofessional. but you canât cry in the kitchen, unless you want the whole back of house to pester you with questions. the only solution was one place, every serverâs safe haven: the walk in freezer.
you close the frosty door behind you, letting out a deep sigh that turns quickly into a billowing cloud. then, the waterworks. you couldnât even help it, it all became too much. maybe it was out of frustration or stress, either way, you really needed this cry. tears stream down your face, turning cold on your cheeks from the freezing air.
it was mostly frustrating because the whole reason this happened was because of seonghwa. he snapped at you for not knowing some stupid rule, and it caused you to lose focus. itâs his fault.
just when you felt yourself calming down, the freezer door opens swiftly. it was him.
âyou wanna tell me why my tableâs food was refired?â seonghwa spits, anger in his eyes. âtheyâre gonna have to wait another 10 minutes and theyâve already been waiting for their food for 20.â
âseonghwa, please,â you huff, trying to hold it together. âcan i just have one more second?â
âno! i could be totally out of a tip from a table because of you.â
âdude, it was a mistake!â you defend. you feel backed into a corner. literally, the walk-in was tiny and you were basically pressed up against the cold wall with seonghwa hovering over you.
âyou keep making these stupid mistakes. i donât know why they even hired you, you know fucking nothing about restaurants.â
you stood in shock. you didnât know what to say. seonghwa had this fire behind his eyes that almost scared you. his chest was puffing up and down, breathing heavily from adrenaline. a bead of sweat falls down his temple, threatening to fall from his face. why did suddenly⊠he look so⊠attractive? you were so confused by how your body was reacting. instead of pure hatred, suddenly you felt a pang of lust. what the hell was happening to you?
âyou owe me, princess,â seonghwa mumbles.
and in a blink of an eye, he withdraws from the walk-in and slams the door behind him, leaving you completely disoriented.
at the end of service, you were BEAT. you slump back into the bar seat, crack open your shift drink, and take a hefty gulp. ryujin jumps into the seat next to you, already drinking her usual PBR.
âdude, tonight SUCKED,â she groans.
âtell me about it,â you mutter, counting your cash tips. âat least they tipped well, but at what cost?â
âthe cost of my fucking sanity, thatâs what,â ryujin whines. âplease tell me youâre still down for celebration. please please pleeeease?â
âoh i am so down,â you say. you look at your other coworkers. âsan, woo? you coming?â
âyou bet i am,â wooyoung chuckles, gathering up his stuff. âiâm heading there now. câmon san.â
san stands and starts heading out the door with wooyoung but then turns back. âwait, seonghwa, are you finally gonna come to sunday celebration?â
seonghwa places down the wine glass he was polishing. âmaybe. weâll see.â he turns to hang up the glass on the rack and for a moment, just a moment, he makes eye contact with you. you look away immediately and decide to put your attention back on your beer. you chug whatâs left of it and toss the can in the trash.
âryujin, letâs go."
you and your fellow servers took the booth in the back of the bar, your usual spot. a couple of them were complaining about the tables they had, some were playing an intense game of darts, while you nursed your mixed drink as ryujin rants about her situationship.
wooyoung slips into the seat next to you, grabbing his beer on the table. âremind me to never play darts with san again. heâs way too competitive.â
you laugh, âyou know, you say that, but you always end up playing with him every sunday.â
wooyoung chuckles as he shrugs. he then looks around the bar. âwait, didnât seonghwa say he was coming?â
âhe said he MIGHT come,â san says as he slides into the booth. you can feel yourself retreating as soon as his name was brought up. âbut you know him. he never hangs out with anyone outside work.â
âheâs probably still scrubbing the bar,â the food runner mingi chimes in. âthat dude is a clean freak.â
ânothing wrong with that at a restaurant!â san says.
âhey iâm gonna grab another drink,â you mumble, standing up. âiâll be right back.â
you walk over and lean against the bar and wait patiently for the bartender to get to you. you look around, sort of people-watching the sunday crowd. itâs all industry people, you know it. you turn your head back to see the bartender facing you.
âwhat can i get you?â
âoh, iâll just take a vodka cran,â you force a smile. he nods and turns to make your drink.
âa vodka cranberry?â you hear a chuckle next to you. âi thought your go-to would be different.â
you look over and see seonghwa leaning on the bar and looking over at you. he wasnât wearing his work clothes like youâre used to seeing him in. he was wearing jeans and a black tank with a leather jacket. he looked different. he lookedâŠ. really good.
âoh, you made it,â you say, trying not to sound annoyed. you gather yourself a bit. âoh, donât judge me for my drink choice, okay? as much as i love our free shift drinks, i donât really drink beer outside of work.â
âah, i see.â he nods, definitely uninterested, and looks at the bartender who had already set your drink down and was waiting for you to pay. you dig through your bag, struggling to find your wallet. seonghwa notices and sighs. âiâll just get this one and iâll get a jack and coke.â
âyou didnât have to do that,â you look up to him in confusion.
âitâs whatever, just take your drink,â he doesnât even look at you as the bartender hands his drink over and grabs seonghwaâs card that he set on the bar.
âoh. well thank you.â you sip at your drink. âiâm going back to the booth.â
he grabs his jack and coke and takes a quick drink. âdarts?â
âum, okay?â you stutter, watching him walk past you to the dart board in the corner, and then following him with a look on your face that could only be described as complete and utter confusion.
âsan, woo, wanna play teams?â you call across to your coworkers. they perk up and immediately jump over to the dartboard.
âme and san versus you and seonghwa?â woo asks, rubbing his palms together with a chuckle. âletâs say loser buys drinks?â
âiâm not really good at this,â you say laughing. âbut iâll do my best.â
âoh, great,â seonghwa scoffs as he writes both of your initials in the chalkboard by the dartboard. âjust show me what you got.â he grabs the darts and places them in your hand, touch lingering a little longer than needed.
âyou know,â you say to seonghwa as you close out 18 on the chalkboard, then passing the darts to san. âi really wasnât expecting you to come out tonight.â
âweâve begging him for what seems like years, man,â san chimes in, attempting but eventually failing to hit bullseye. yet somehow team woosan is still beating you. he grabs the darts to hand to seonghwa.
âyeah, what changed?â wooyoung says as he leans against a chair.
âi wasnât really expecting to come out either,â seonghwa admits. âi guess i wanted to see what sunday celebration was all about.â he closes out 17 and 19. why is he so good at everything?
âi mean itâs just all of us getting drunk to get over a shitty shift,â you watch as he tosses the darts to wooyoung for his turn. âso itâs really not much.â
âdid you have a shitty shift?â he asks, turning to face you directly.
âw-well, yeah,â you mumble, uncomfortable by the attentiveness. woo quickly hands the darts to you and goes back to a conversation heâs having with san. you look down at the darts in your hands. âlook, i know i made a mistake but i really didnât know that rule about the drinks. and it got me in my head and then mingi came with your tableâs food andââ
he rolls his eyes. âyou just make a lot of rookie mistakes. youâll learn.â
you completely abandon the game of darts at this point. âdude, you gotta stop talking to me like that.â
âlike what?â he says with a smirk. does he think this is funny?
âlike you think iâm stupid or something,â you say, slightly pushing his shoulder. âiâm not stupid. yeah, youâve been in the industry way longer than me, but we all have to start somewhere.â you grab your bag and walk over to the booth, san and woo protesting behind you. you slouch next to ryujin with a sigh.
âwhat the hell just happened?â ryujin questions, looking back at seonghwa by the dartboard.
âseonghwaâs being a dick to me, once again.â you exhale deeply. âletâs get another drink.â
as the night went on, your coworkers start filing out one by one. san and wooyoung were one of the last to leave together (something going on there?) and youâre left in front of the bar, struggling to find an uber. your apartment is definitely walking distance, but not at this time of night. the real issue was getting a fucking ride. every uber was at least 20 minutes away. you looked back through the bar window and saw the bartender starting to close up. shit, itâs almost 1 am. you look back down to your phone and consider downloading lyft for maybe the 2nd time in your life.
âwhat are you still doing here?â you hear a voice behind you. you look back and itâs seonghwa, pulling his keys out of his pocket.
âi should be asking you the same thing,â you mutter. when will he leave you alone?
âcanât find an uber?â he questions, pointing down at your phone.
âyeah, its fine though,â you brush him off.
âyou live close by right?â he asks, annoyance in his voice. âiâll just drop you off.â
âno, really,â you huff. âi donât need your help.â
âlook princess,â he looks to you intently. âiâm not gonna let you wait outside a bar at this hour. iâm not that big of an asshole.â
you consider for a moment. heâs definitely right. itâs late, and staying outside a closed bar this late can lead to trouble.
âfine. but stop calling me princess.â
when he pulls up to your apartment building, you start to have an internal war with yourself. you canât help but have this anger in the pit of your stomach thatâs eating you up.
âyou look deep in thought,â seonghwa says impatiently.
âyeah, uh,â you mumble. âi just.. i need to know, why do you hate me?â
seonghwa pulls the car in a spot and parks. âi donât hate you, necessarilyâŠâ he starts.
âyou just think youâre better than me?â you pry, irritated.
âi mean, i have been in the industry longer than youâŠâ he smiles smugly.
âthere you go again,â you throw your hands up, hatred scratching at your throat. âyou are so belittling to me! you think youâre hot shit, huh?â
âdo you think i am?â he smiles at the corner of his mouth, and lets out a dry chuckle.
âi think i canât fucking stand you.â
he looks intently at your face, and you swear, he glances at your lips.
and thatâs when he leans in and kisses you. it takes you by complete surprise, and you pull back. you look at each other with a newfound yet curious lust. for a beat, for just a moment, you both look at each other with the same understanding. you want to kiss him again. you grab his face and pull him back in. the kiss was all-consuming. you feel a wave of energy course through you, as if every neuron in you was lit up. it was almost dizzying. he holds the side of your face, grazing past your ear and the holding the nape of your neck. every touch felt like fire.
he slides his tongue through your lips and deepens the kiss, which makes you melt more into him. you feel his arm wrap around your waist and moves you closer. you felt a rush of heat run through you, but then seonghwa pulls back slightly.
âletâs go inside?â he asks, his voice low.
with no reply, you both get out and you take him up to your apartment and to your room, closing the door behind you. he stands close to you, pushing you up against the door and kissing you up your neck and jaw until his lips meet yours again. he slots his leg between yours and presses himself against your heat, grinding as he devours you.
you turn to push him against the wall and sank down to your knees.
âfuuuck,â he groans, smiling as he slips his shirt off. âi like this view.â
âshut up, asshole,â you snap as you unzip his jeans, pulling them down. you look up to see a bulge pressing through his black underwear. god, you can tell itâs fucking big. you graze your fingers over it, teasing him. he lets out a heavy sigh, and you feel him twitch under you.
âi need you to touch me now,â he says grabbing the back of your head.
âyeah? or what?â you tease, just barely holding the length of him.
âcâmon princess,â he says with a cocky smirk. that fucking nickname. he moves his underwear down to reveal his hard cock hanging heavy by your lips. your mouth opens as you stare up at his length. heâs really big. âoh baby, are you already cock-drunk before even touching it?â
you sat in shock at the sheer size of him. he grabs your chin and moves himself closer to your face.
âopen,â he says, tapping his dick on your lips. you open up to take him in your mouth, with him groaning at the warm, wet feeling.
twirling your tongue around his length, you earn a pleased moan from seonghwaâs lips. you take as much of him as you can in your mouth, nearly gagging but pushing through. you can feel him twitching in the back of your throat, which makes you hum with satisfaction.
âyeah,â he hisses, pulling his length out a bit and slowly thrusting back into your mouth. âtake my cock just like that, baby.â
he pushes into your throat and pulls out again, this time out completely. a string of saliva still connects between his dick and your lips. he grabs himself and slaps it on your face by your open mouth, your jaw going slack and your tongue out to taste him.
âahh, such a good girl,â he smirks down at you, slapping his dick on your face again. he grabs a fistful of your hair and pushes your mouth back on his cock.
you grab the base and start sucking like your life depends on it, going from the base to the tip, where you swirl your tongue around him. you regain a little control back, stroking and twisting up his length and sucking at his tip, and you can taste the precum pooling into your mouth. you feel him thrusting into your throat, tugging at your hair and pushing you deeper onto him. you canât help but let out a whimper at the feeling.
âfuuuck, you like that, you little slut?â he tugs you off his cock by your hair. âyou like when i fuck your mouth? keep doing that for me.â
you lost all control in that moment. you can only do as youâre told. you open your mouth like a good girl, and suck. he pistons into you, hitting the back of your throat over and over. tears prick the corners of your eyes, but you donât care. you only want to please him. you moan onto his cock, forcing yourself to not gag from his size. the vibrations in your throat only drive him more mad, and you can tell from his deep moans and the hardening of his cock. heâs definitely close.
the grip around your hair tightens while he continues to bob you up and down his cock. your eyes flutter shut and tears start to fall down your cheeks, and you hold his thighs, nails digging crescents into his skin. he continues to hiss and moan in praise, loving the way youâre sputtering around his cock and leaving spit running down your chin. you take all the power left in you to lap at the underside of his cock, causing him to groan loudly and pull you off of him.
âopen wide for me, princess,â he says, stroking himself above you. you obey and lay your tongue flat for him, ready to take his load. he lets out a long moan, spurting all around and into your mouth. you lick up every drop remaining from his tip as he comes down from his high.
just as you regain your composure, heâs helping you take your shirt off and kissing your spit and cum covered mouth. he pushes you backwards until the back of your legs hit the edge of the bed. you fall back and let him slide your pants off, leaving you just in your bra and (fucking soaked) underwear. he falls to his knees as he goes down to kiss your inner thighs, inching closer and closer to your wet heat. when he goes to lick the wet spot in your underwear, licking a stripe up to your clit, you let out a small gasp.
âso sensitive,â he grins, lifting his head up and moving to take off your underwear. he grabs your thighs and pushes your legs back so your pussy is in full view for him.
âand so fucking wet for meâŠâ he trails off before he dives down to devour you.
he laps at your wet hole, savoring the taste and the way it contracts around nothing. his tongue leads up to your clit, earning a sharp moan from you. liking the way you sound, he does the same pattern, making you whine with pleasure. he looks up to you, a moaning mess, and flicks at your bud teasingly, as if heâs mocking you. he hums in amusement.
âhold this,â he releases your leg for you to grab, keeping you spread open for him. he places his fingers on your clit, circling a bit before dipping down to your hole, just at the surface. you canât help but clench. âso eager.â
he plunges his middle two fingers into you, your tightness gripping around him. he lowers his mouth back to your clit, swirling around as he begins finger fucking you. heâs eating you like heâs fucking starved. the stimulation had you gripping the sheets, whimpering.
he hums against your pussy, kissing and sucking at your clit. âmmm, fuck,â he smiles with a moan. âso goodâŠâ
you canât help but grab the back of his head, gripping onto his hair while he works his fingers and mouth on you. he twirls his tongue around your clit all while curling his fingers in you, hitting that sweet spot.
âs-seonghwa,â you let out. âdonât stop, it feels so fucking good.â
out of defiance, he pulls off of you completely, your legs dropping down and making you ache from the loss of being filled. you canât help but buck your hips up, desperate for him to touch you. he runs his hand back onto your pussy, spreading his fingers around your bud, avoiding touching it. and then, he slaps your wet cunt. you wince, partly from pain, but also from the stimulation. your bundle of nerves prickles and reddens the wet skin.
âmmm, dirty slut,â he laughs dryly, sadistically. âso desperate to cum. you want to cum for me?â
you nod, a little too impatiently.
âtell me.â he circles his fingers around your dripping hole again.
âfuck,â you let out, exasperated. âplease, seonghwa. please let me cum.â
with a smirk, he drives his fingers back into you and latches onto your clit, working at a steady but meticulous pace. when your hips start grinding against his mouth, he holds you down, and continues working you. he swirls his tongue around your clit just right, and massages at your sweet spot. you feel your orgasm building in your stomach, like a cord about to snap. you feel heat rush through your entire body like a wave.
âiâm cumming,â you barely moan out, completely overtaken by pleasure. seonghwa relentlessly works you through it, moaning against you as you climax. he laps at your clit, trying to get every drop of your orgasm. he doesnât stop until you have to grab his head and lift it.
he looks up at you with an intense lust in his eyes, and his mouth and chin soaked from your juices.
âyou drive me fucking crazy,â you sigh as you watch him stand up and lean over you. he pushes you back to the head of the bed, on his knees and slotting between your thighs.
eating you out must have really turned him on, because his cock is hanging heavy between you, red and leaking with precum. he guides his dick up and down your sensitive cunt, gathering your wetness up to stimulate your clit. he groans looking down at the sight.
he eases his way into you, gripping your thighs to keep from snapping his hips into you. your mouth goes slack at the sensation, and you try to stifle back a moan. he inches his way into you, thrusting slowly until he bottoms out.
âfuck, princess,â he sighs, and he feels you clench around his length.
he leans forward to hover over you, slowly thrusting into your heat. he grabs the nape of your neck and kisses you deeply, letting you moan in his mouth. each thrust he pounds into you makes you melt into each other more, desperate to feel every inch of one another. the rolls of his hips hitting deep caverns of your cunt makes you dizzy from stimulation. the squelching sound of your wet pussy makes him pull away, now grabbing at your throat hard enough to where it hurts a little, but hurts so good.
âtell me youâre my little slut,â he spits at you, thrusting deeper inside of you.
âi-iâm your little slut,â you say between moans, completely lost in his trance. he has all the power over you.
he releases your neck and lifts one of your legs over his shoulder, making him reach a completely new angle inside of you. he pistons into you with determination, and reaches down to toy with your clit. you begin to see stars.
âyouâre so fucking tight,â he hisses, relishing the squeezing of your core.
his hips snap into a faster pace, all while mercilessly thumbing at your clit. the stimulation becomes all too much for you, and you feel yourself reaching another high.
âoh my god donât stop, please seonghwa donât stop,â you moan, unintentionally clenching around his length.
âyeah baby, cum on my cock,â he smiles down at you. âjust like that.â
you canât even think, all you can grasp is how good this man feels on top of you, how good he feels in you, how full you feel. your breath hitches as a wave of pleasure courses through your body, sending you into a blissed out state. your moans are matched by seonghwa, him fucking your contracting cunt, as if itâs begging to milk him dry. he continues to thrust into your overstimulated core until he releases his hot ropes of cum into you, completely filling you up.
he finally slows down his movement, both your breathing heavy and irregular. he pulls out of you with a hiss, watching your pulsing core as his release slowly spills out of you.
âjesus christ,â he groans at the sight. as if he couldnât resist, he brings his head down and licks up your core, swallowing the liquid. once every drop is savored, he lifts up to level with you. he then places a kiss on your lips, suddenly soft, and very unexpected.
without a word, he grabs you by the waist and holds you close, allowing you to rest your head on his chest. he softly brushes his fingers through your hair.
and just like that, you both drift off to sleep with only one thing on your mind. what just happened, and what the hell is going to happen next?
a/n: this is my first real fic on the internet yall!! im so new to this but i had so much fun. i hope u did too! stay tuned for part 2, but for now please leave feedback â„ edit: part two is here :-)
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Their reaction to you asking to cockwarm for the first time đ©
COCKWARMING ATEEZ
PAIRING â ateez x reader
GENRE â smut, romance, established relationship, boyfriend!ateez, fem bodied!reader, sub!reader, soft dom!ateez
WARNINGS â smut, unprotected sex, cockwarming, semi public sex (hongâs studio), dirty talk//sexual language, intentional lower case and small font, intentional word abbreviations
WORD COUNT â 2.3k
SUMMARY â cockwarming ateez for the first time.
HONGJOONG
âsoâŠjust sit on it?â
hongjoong closed his eyes and inhaled. he was obviously growing impatient, what with his work needing to be done and his cock resting between your thighs, throbbing with need to get inside you. he held his cock and rubbed its head against your slick folds. âyes, baby. sit on it.â
the fabric of his t shirt crumpled in your fists as you braced yourself against him. you slipped down his length, sheathing it in your warmth. you both sighed, him at your tightness, and you at the stretch. instinctually your hips began to move, but a hand at your thigh quickly halted you.
âf-fuck,â he groaned, glaring down at his hand on your thigh like he wanted to do anything than keep you from bouncing on him. hongjoong swallowed while his thumb rubbed circles into your skin. âjust sit. you gotta warm it. stay still while i work, okay?â
you huffed and leaned into his chest petulantly. two seconds into trying cockwarming for the first time and you already hated it. you wanted to move, needed to. his cock, nestled so deep inside, was brushing against that gummy spot; if you could just move, itâd feel so good. by this time heâd normally be pounding into you with reckless abandon, giving into what you both craved. right now, he was still, his arms around you as he busied himself with whatever it was he was working on. despite his cock being buried to the hilt in your cunt, he paid you no mind.
it wasnât long before you were unable to withstand it any longer. you rocked your hips over his lap, whimpered into his ear that wasnât covered with his headphones, and moaned his name weakly. and just when you thought he had a resolve of steel, his hips rutted upwards. âfuck it,â hongjoong cursed under his breath just as his hands found purchase on your hips, holding you still while his hips snapped into you repeatedly. âweâll try again next time.â
SEONGHWA
âthis piece, and t-this pieceâŠâ seonghwaâs deep voice was hoarse with need. and even as he thought aloud, trying to keep his mind together, he just couldnât focus on the task at hand. he cursed, dropping the lego pieces onto the table. âfuck, baby, canât i just ââ he bucked his hips in a wordless plea.
you bit your lip to stifle a moan. you picked up the pieces again, offering them to him. âno, gotta stay still. itâs the whole point of cockwarming. now, finish building your set. youâre almost done.â you were sat atop him with your back to him. you watched his hands from each side of your form take the lego pieces again and resume what he had been doing.
seonghwa rested his chin on your shoulder. âthis would be so much easier if i could focus, you know.â his fingers skillfully put the set together, the sight almost hypnotic to you.
âyou donât look like youâre having a hard time,â you replied, but were quickly reminded of the very hard cock nestled inside you.
he laughed and groaned at the same time, his breath fanning across your cheek. goosebumps scattered on your skin. seonghwaâs lips were against your ear then. âmaybeâŠmaybe i could take a little break, come back to this when iâve cleared my head a littleâŠâ a hand slid down to where you were joined, his thumb pressing into your clit.
the clench around him was immediate, and you both almost lost all resolve right then and there. it was so tempting to just let him fuck you, even bend you over this table. but you werenât going to back down, not yet. âkeep working, just a little more. i promise youâll get to fuck me. soon.â
the lego set was soon forgottenâŠ
YUNHO
âyunho, pleaseâŠâ your cry fell on deaf ears, or rather, your cry simply did not penetrate the large headphones atop his head. you whimpered, cheek smooshed into his chest as you straddled him. he remained oblivious to you, too caught up in his video game. even with you wrapped around his thick cock, he was much more concerned with defeating his on screen opponents than fucking you. cockwarm me, he said. itâll be fun, he said. you cursed him in your head.
you sat up straight, your face to his, effectively blocking his view of the computer screen. yunho was able to look over your shoulder with ease thanks to his larger frame, and this only fueled your annoyance more. you opted to trail kisses down his jaw, thinking that surely this would grab his attention. but no, it didnât. the only sign he was even remotely affected was the slow bob of his adamâs apple. you groaned, and with no other option coming to mind, you took matter into your own hands and began bouncing on his lap, fucking yourself on his cock.
god, it felt good. so good. and you savored the sweet torture of his cock stretching your walls over and over, at least that was until one of his long arms wrapped around your frame to still you. you looked up at him to find that he was looking down at you, finally giving you attention for the first time since youâd been on him.
âwhat do you think youâre doing?â yunho had now paused his game, your bounces on his cock too much of a distraction. âI thought i told you to warm my cock while I played, not fuck yourself on it.â
âyour game was taking too long, and ââ
âand what? is my poor baby getting needy, huh?â yunho put his controller aside to hold your waist with both hands. with his full attention now on you, and that familiar dark look in his eyes, you didnât feel as brazen as before. he chuckled, grinding his hips into yours in a way that had you melting in his arms. âwell, if you wanted my attention so bad, now you have it. just remember you asked for this, baby.â
YEOSANG
âsoâŠwe just lay here?â yeosangâs voice was low in your ear, barely a whisper as you both payed attention to the movie. you were both on the couch, with him behind you and you settled comfortably in front of him. and his cock stuffed fully inside your cunt.
âyeah,â you said, and when you readjusted yourself, you pressed him further inside, making the poor man behind you groan.
âokay,â he started, strong arm tightening around you. he sounded winded, like he was struggling not to fuck you. which he definitely was, your tight walls tempting him to move. âbut if weâre gonna do this, try not to move. please.â
the need in his velvety voice went straight to your core, and god, you almost caved at the sound. you werenât fairing much better than him, but you at least wanted to give this a try. âokay, iâll try.â
you managed to get through most of the movie with neither of you moving. his cock was still rock hard, and you were still so wet. your mind began to go numb, only occupied with thoughts of him, the movie a mere blur to you. it was getting closer to the end, and the end meant that finally he could move, could fuck you.
you intended to make it, to wait until you saw the credits that signaled the close of the movie, but yeosangâs hand pressing against your tummy showed that he had other plans. his hips moved tentatively back and forth; it was enough to make you both sigh out in pleasure. âi think,â he spoke between small ruts, âweâre close enough to the end.â
you nodded. âi think so tooâŠâ you rolled your rear against him for more friction.
âfucking finally.â there was a symphony of relieved moans at that first deep thrust of his hips.
SAN
san landed on top of you in a heap, panting heavily while he kissed your temple. your arms remained around his neck while you both came down from the high, your sweaty skin sticking together. âi love you.â
âi love you, too.â you kissed his shoulder. moments later he made to get off you, but you cried aloud, limbs wrapping around his body to keep him close. âstay inside of me.â
san laughed as his forehead rested against yours. âstay inside? but why? iâm allâŠsoft now.â
âwanna cockwarm you. just for a little while.â
san was already inclined to do as you asked, but your pretty eyes looking up at him so cutely did him in. âokay. iâll stay inside, baby.â san remained within you, but moved you both to lay on your sides for more comfort. his arms wrapped around you protectively.
you were content to pass the time listening to his heartbeat and revel in the intimacy of the moment. there was the occasional pillow talk over the most random things, soft giggles, and sweet kisses. sweet kisses that began to linger, grow deeper, and hands tangling in hair and soft sighs filling the air. the heated energy from before returned, and you felt the way sanâs cock began to grow inside your walls.
you moaned, and san laughed, throwing your leg over his hip and thrusting. âi think i see why you wanted me to stay inside.â
you smiled as he began to fuck you, fully hard cock pushing you further towards your second orgasm of the night.
MINGI
âbaby, i canât sleep like thisâŠâ
âmingi, please,â you whined. âdo it for me.â your boyfriend shifted behind you, large hands gripping your hips tightly. his cock was deep, already positioned to hit that sweet spot inside you if he only moved.
âhow can i sleep when youâre so tight around me?â mingi was restless, your tight cunt the only thing occupying his mind. he was much too aroused to even attempt to find sleep. he was throbbing, the need to fuck you so intense it was unbearable. âI donât even know why you wanted to do this in the first place.â
âmingiâŠâ you huffed and fixed the pillow under your head, trying to not move your lower half at all. âjust be still then if you canât sleep.â
âyouâre acting like you donât inwardly want me to fuck you right now.â
âthis isnât about fucking.â
âlike hell it isnât,â mingi grumbled, starting to pull his hips back to thrust into you, but stopping himself. you didnât make a sound, but the way you clenched around him told him everything. âyour pussy is fluttering around me, begging to be fucked.â
when he pushed into your backside, you couldnât help the small moan that escaped you. you heard him laugh behind you.
he kissed your neck. âwhat was that?â
you rolled your eyes though he couldnât see. âokay, stop the teasing and just fuck me, will you?â
mingi thrusted into you forcefully. you cried out, barely catching your breath before he was moving again. âgladly.â
WOOYOUNG
âoh my god, wooyoung!â you cried into his neck, fists balling his shirt.
âfeels good, yeah?â wooyoung kissed the top of your head while his thumb busied itself with your clit, rubbing smooth circles against the sensitive bud. you were spasming around his cock, so obviously close to cumming.
âthis isnât how itâs done,â you whined. âiâm just â fuck â supposed to warm your cock.â
âyou are baby, but you never said i couldnât rub your clit.â wooyoung was smug, staying completely still just like you asked him to despite him currently working you towards the edge. âyou donât want me to stop, do you?â
your head shook vigorously. âno! mâso close! so close!â
wooyoung smirked. âthatâs what i thought.â his thumb was constant, steady rhythm on your bundle of nerves making you spiral in his lap.
âw-wooyoung, fuck!â your orgasm rushed through you, and you came hard around his still cock. you barely heard his low groan through the haze of your high.
âgod, so tight, baby.â wooyoung gripped your hips, slamming you down onto him. ânow itâs my turn to cum.â
JONGHO
âyouâre so pretty when youâre full of my cock.â
jonghoâs nasty words were punctuated by the sight of you in the mirror, splayed between his legs, your thighs open, and cunt stuffed full of his thick cock. you moaned, back arching and hips moving in search of friction. âjongho, please. fuck me.â
ânot yet, i wanna admire you warming my cock some more.â his eyes found yours in the mirror, and he chuckled at the neediness in your gaze. âyou can wait just a little while longer, canât you?â
that was a stupid question only meant to tease you. he knew you couldnât. he knew how desperate you were. you were leaking all around him, pussy begging for him to move. âiâve already been waiting so longâŠâ
âand youâve been doing so good,â jongho praised with a kiss to your temple. âplease just let me keep you like this for a little bit more. youâre just so pretty like this. i think we need to do this more often, baby. donât you think so?â
you only whined in desperation. âI donât wanna cockwarm you anymore, just want you to fuck me.â
jongho pinched your nipple, making you cry out. âso demanding,â he grunted. âif you want to cum at all tonight, youâll stop whining, okay?â
you whimpered, but nodded anyway.
another kiss to your temple. âgood, baby.â
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3:00 am
âGenre: Smut 18+ MDNI
âPairing: roommate!Seonghwa x fem!reader
âWord Count: 4.1k
âWarning: pwp (?), gentle/soft Seonghwa, unprotected sex (be safe horny ppl), needy reader, fingering (f receiving), pet names (princess, baby), some dirty talk, praise, fucked from behind, (lmk if I missed anything) if you see any typos no you donât
âSummary: Itâs late and youâre too horny to sleep. Luckily you find your roommate up late as well. Come to your surprise heâs willing to help you.
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You let out an exaggerated sigh of annoyance, shifting on your back after tossing and turning for a while. You stare up at the dark ceiling, admitting defeat after trying to fall asleep and failing miserably. You checked the time, looking over at the clock on your bedside table.
 3:04 am
It was late at night, and here you are laying restless on the bed, aching between your legs. You didnât know why, but you just felt so horny. Earlier you tried to do something about it, but your fingers werenât enough to get you close. You tried to ignore the feeling between your legs, but every time you shut your eyes images of dirty scenarios pop into your head.
You kick the covers off you, the cold night air biting into the flesh of your bare legs. You slowly pull yourself off the bed, well if you couldnât sleep might as well get yourself a little snack. You stepped out the room and into the hallway, quietly walking past your roommate, Seonghwaâs room.
 You cocked your head to the side when you noticed a small light emanating from underneath his door. Oh, Seonghwa is awake, why is he up so late? You knock on the door and slowly turn the knob when you hear a low âCome inâ, from the other side.Â
Seonghwa sat at his desk, lamp shining brightly beside him. He was wearing his black, silk pajamas, back facing you as he focused on the legos in his hands. You roll your eyes, entering his room and sitting on his bed.Â
âAre you really building legos at 3 am?â
 âYup,â he says popping the âpâ sound.Â
âWhy?âÂ
âCanât sleep,â he shrugs.
âThat makes two of us,â you mumble.
You plop backwards on his mattress, arms sprawled out on the covers and you hear Seonghwa chuckle deeply.Â
âWhy canât you sleep?â
You pause for a moment, well you certainly canât tell him the real reason. âOh well Iâm so horny, itâs preventing me from sleeping.â Seonghwa doesnât need to know that.
âJust⊠restless.â
You hear a small scoff coming from Seonghwa, he still doesnât turn your direction. He was too fixated on attaching one of the Lego pieces together in the correct spot.Â
âI donât believe you.â
You propped yourself on your elbows to look at Seonghwa, shooting him a confused look.
âWhat?â
âYouâre a horrible liar.â
He puts the legos down and finally turns around in his chair to face you.Â
âWhatâs wrong? You know you can tell me anything.â
You seriously debate if you should tell the truth or not. I mean, you and Seonghwa have talked about personal stuff before. You guys have lived with each other for while now so you know each other like the back of your hands. Seonghwa raises his brows at you, watching you intently as you pondered.
You let out a sigh and sit up straight. Seonghwa turned his chair around so he could face you better.
âWell⊠ugh, donât laugh okay.â
âIâm not gonna laugh, whatâs up?â
You take a deep breath, cheeks started to feel warmer from what you were about to say.
âIâm just⊠horny. So I canât sleep.â
Seonghwa blinked at you, a little taken aback by your words.
âOh.â
You let out a groan, falling back on the bed and grabbing a pillow to hide your face in. You heard Seonghwa chuckle a little and you kicked him.Â
âI said donât laugh.â
âIâm not laughing at you. You have me worried for a second, I thought it was gonna be something serious.â
âThis is serious!â
Your voice was muffled from the pillow, Seonghwa couldnât help but find your embarrassment endearing.Â
âJust go masturbate or something.â
âI tried, but I couldnât get close.â
You finally sit up, throwing the pillow back on the bed. Your body slumped forward as you frowned.
âDonât you have some sort of vibrator or something?â
âItâs dead and I lost the charger,â your mumbled.
Seonghwa laughs softly again, he reached up to ruffle your hair and you glared at him.
âSeonghwa, stop that.â
You shooâs his hand away and he smiles.
âWell I donât know what to tell you. Just try to ignore it.â
He sits back in his chair crossing his arms. You glare at him again, not enjoying the smug look on his face.Â
âYou want me dead.â
âSo dramatic,â he rolls his eyes.Â
Seonghwa thinks for a moment while you sulk on his bed. He bit his lip, taking in a breath before speaking.
âWell⊠I have an idea, but i donât know how youâll feel about it.â
Your head perks up, at his words. You felt like you were so desperate for release that you would do anything so you could sleep.
âWhat is it? Iâll do anything at this point.â
âWell⊠maybe you need a helping hand.â
You cock your brow up, what did he mean by that?Â
âHelping hand?â You ask slowly.
âYeah, a second personâŠâ
Your heart started to race a bit faster. What did Seonghwa mean by that? And why was his request only making the ache between your legs grow stronger.
Seonghwa stared blankly at you, waiting for your reply. He rolls his eyes when you remain silent, he can see you werenât fully grasping his words.
âIâm saying you need to be fucked.â
âI mean⊠yeah I do but I donât necessarily have anyone. Especially since itâs 3 in the morning.â
âI can do it.â
Now it was your turn to stare blankly at him. You body froze and your eyes wide, but on the inside you were screaming âWHAT THE FUCK SEONGHWA? WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOUâLL DO IT? WAIT, WHY DO I WANT TO SAY YES?â
Seonghwa snaps his fingers at you while calling your name. You snap back to reality, not realizing that you just short circuited.Â
âSorry for a second there I thought you said you would fuck me.â
âI did.â
âSeonghwa!â
âWhat?! Iâm just trying to help. Look if you donât want to thatâs perfectly fine.â
Seonghwa waves his hands in defense, feeling a little embarrassed for suggesting such a thing. He was ready to just pretend like nothing happened and shrug off your rejection, but then you spoke.
âI never say I didnât want to.â
Seonghwa looked back at you, feeling his heart race faster at your words. He clears his throat and stands up off the chair. You look up at him, suddenly feeling small while he towered over your sitting form.
âThen, letâs get started. The faster we finish the faster you get to sleep.â
Seonghwa sat on the bed, back pressed against the head board as he gestured you to come sit in his lap. Your body moved on auto pilot, crawling over to him and straddling his lap.
âAre you sure this is okay, Seonghwa?â
âItâs okay, Iâm just trying to help my friend. If you donât want this.. just tell me and Iâll stop.â
You felt his fingers graze your cheek as he cupped your jaw. You were already so needy that the gentle touch sent electricity through your body.
âNo⊠I want this. I need this.â
âAlright then.â
Seonghwa smiles feeling relieved at your words. He looked down at your body, admiring how you looked in your oversized shirt and small shorts. His hands ran up your bare thighs, he chuckled when he sees the goosebumps rising up on your skin.
âYou look very pretty like this. I always love it when you wear these small shorts.â
His hands reach up to grip your hips. The small touches make you feel more needy, and you couldnât help it when a whine escaped your lips.
âSeonghwa, please I need you now. Donât tease me.â
Seonghwa pouts at you, brushing your hair out of your face. He shows mercy, after all youâve been needy for so long (he also couldnât wait any longer, he needed to feel you.)
âAww baby, donât fret.â
He leans forward, placing soft kisses on your neck. You reach up, gripping at the silk material of his pajama shirt. You let out a sigh, enjoying the feeling of his plump lips on your hot skin. He gripped your hips to pull you closer and you let out a small yelp.Â
Your pussy ached, Seonghwa swore he could feel you throbbing through the thin material of your clothes. That made him feral, he didnât know what took over him when he gripped your shorts and pulled them down your hips.
You gasped, shifting slightly so Seonghwa could slide the shorts off your legs. You let out another whine when his long, cold fingers slid through your wet folds. Seonghwa groaned against your neck.Â
âFuck youâre so wet baby.â
âI told you Iâm horny.â
âYouâre so cute.â
His praises only make you feel even needier. His voice was so soft when he spoke to you and his warm breath against your neck sent shivers down your spine. You gently pulled at the hair on the nape of his neck when he licked a warm strip on your jaw.
You felt Seonghwa slowly rub circles on your clit with ease. You couldnât help it when your hips started to grind down against his fingers, his digits sliding against your folds in the best way possible.
âOh youâre such a needy girl grinding on my fingers like that.â
You nod and hummed in agreement. Never in a million years did you think your roommate would be touching you this way, but right now you didnât care. All you cared about was Seonghwa and his gentle touches. The whole time you were enjoying yourself Seonghwa  was admiring you, youâre so beautiful itâs mesmerizing.
âWhy donât you say it for me princess?â
âHm?â
âTell me youâre my needy girl.â
You felt your core ache with need at his words. Subconsciously, you began to grind harder on his fingers, your hips moving faster the more you grew desperate. Seonghwa smiles to himself at the sight, feeling his own arousal building up in his pants.
âIâm your⊠needy girl Seonghwa. Please take care of me.â
Seonghwa groaned at the sound of your voice. He pulled his fingers away, grabbing your hips and gently moving you on the bed. Your body felt like putty at this point that you moved without resistance, letting Seonghwa control your body however he wanted.Â
âYou sound so pretty, Iâm gonna take real good care of you okay? Then you can sleep so well.âÂ
The only response you could muster was a small whine and a nod. Seonghwa didnât mind though, he knew you were probably already too lost to even form words.
Seonghwa had you laying on your stomach, you cheek pressed against the pillow and your legs spread wide. His hands slid down your body, cupping your ass while he placed a soft kiss on your shoulder blade.
âCan you move your hips up darling?â
You nod, moving your hips while Seonghwa pulled you up simultaneously. You were now ass up, legs spread wide and pussy on full display. What a sight for sore eyes. Seonghwa couldnât feel his dick twitching in his pants just by looking at you.
He noticed the way your folds glistened with arousal, he moaned at the sight, taking two fingers and sliding them in with ease.Â
You whine in the pillow, rocking your hips on his fingers. He slowly started to pump them in and out, holding your hips to keep your still.
âYouâre so wet⊠and warm. What got you this horny in the first place?â
You shrug, turning your head to speak clearer.
âI donât knowâŠ. I just started to feel this way.  But once you began to touch meâŠâ
You let out whines between your word and Seonghwa watched you endearingly. He smiled at you softly as he continued to thrust his fingers as deep as they can go.Â
âDid my touch make you more needy?â
You let out a long whine, nodding against the pillow. Seonghwa felt his whole body ignite with desire at your reaction. He needed you, badly. And the fact that you felt the same was doing something to Seonghwa.Â
He wanted to keep touching you, and give you all the pleasure you deserve. But the more he looked at you and the more he played with you, he just grew too needy. And by the way your hips were desperately trying to fuck back against his fingers, heâs confident to say you were feeling the same.
âOh god. Iâm gonna fuck you now. Is that okay?â
You nodded eagerly, gripping tightly to the bedsheets beneath you.
âYes yes please. I canât wait any longer.â
Seonghwa chuckled at your neediness. He slowly pulled his fingers out, groaning when he saw the slick of your arousal glisten on them.
âI got you princess, I wonât make you wait.â
He pulled the waistband off his pajama pants down to his mid thigh. He grabbed hold of the base, his dick literally throbbing in his hand. He rubbed his red tip against your hole making him moan and you whimper at the feeling.Â
âI canât wait to feel you baby. Iâm gonna put it in,â he warned.
Once he saw you nod against the pillow he was ready to go. Seonghwa placed his hand flat on the small of your back, the head of his cock prodded at your hole before he slowly pushed it in.
You let out a gasp, finally feeling what youâve been yearning for all night. Seonghwa took in a sharp breath, head falling back as he slowly pushed his dick inside you. You were both letting out long moans, and you felt you legs start to tremble already.Â
Seonghwa wasnât the biggest in the world, but god did he feel amazing. He was the perfect size just for you, and when he fully bottoms out and you feel his pelvis pressed against your ass, you were filled just right. No pain, no discomfort, just bliss.Â
âOh my god,âyou whispered.Â
You both stayed that way for a moment, Seonghwa leaned forward with his chest flushed against your back. His arm wrapped around your waist as he pulled you impossibly closer and you can feel his warm breath on the nape of your neck.
âYou have the most perfect pussy. Feels so good,â he mumbled.Â
You were going to reply, but your words got caught in your throat when you felt Seonghwa  start to rock his hips back and forth. Your whole body was filled with pleasure and you felt your mind start to cloud. Seonghwa rested his hands on either side of your head, hovering over you. He chuckled when he saw your expression change from desperate needy, to a blissed out face.Â
He was so close you could feel his long hair tickling your cheek. He leaned down to kiss your head, whispering praises in your ear. His room was filled with lewd moans, the bed squeaking and hitting the wall. But his favorite, was the sound of his cock pounding deep inside your wet pussy. He tried to keep his own moans down, wanting to only hear yours, but it was hard when you started to clench around him.
You gripped at the pillow beneath you, hiding your face in it and letting out muffled moans. Seonghwa was fucking you just right, hitting all the spots you could never reach on your own. Seonghwa tsked at you, watching the way you hide away into the pillow.
âNo no baby let me hear your pretty moans.â
You whine, turning your head to the side to let out clearer moans. Seonghwa pulled away, you felt a rush of air hit your skin. You already missed his touch. You turned to look over your shoulder, ready to let out a protest. But before you could Seonghwa gripped tightly to your hips and drilled into you.Â
You let out a yelp and you head fell back on the pillow. The bed squeaked louder beneath you, it wouldnât be a shock if you hear a complaint from the neighbors the next morning. You reached behind you to grip Seonghwaâs hip, pulling him against you to feel him even deeper.Â
Seonghwa groaned, he was mesmerized at the sight of you sucking up his length with ease. He watched intently, grabbing the flesh of your ass and spreading them apart to give him a better view.Â
âThatâs it baby take my dick, you deserve it. You deserve to get fucked.â
âSeonghwa you fuck me so good. I love it⊠please donât stop.â
âIâm not gonna stop princess. Not when you look this goodâŠfuck and feel this good.â
Your legs trembled uncontrollably and Seonghwa noticed. He cooed at the sight rubbing his hand against your back.
âAw baby are you getting tired?â
You whine, nodding with a small pout. You felt so weak your legs would give out in any moment. He chuckled, pushing you down on the mattress.
âLay down pretty girl, you did so good just lay there and take it.â
You whimpered, your body fell fully on the bed but Seonghwa didnât stop. He repositioned himself she could fuck you at the new angle. He hovered over you again, resting his weight on his hands beside you head, You whined and cried into the pillow, you couldnât control any of the sounds leaving your lips. At this point you didnât care that it was near 4 am, and neither did Seonghwa.Â
With the new position you felt impossible tighter around Seonghwaâs dick. He wasnât gonna last very long, he grunted loudly cursing in your ear. You felt your own orgasm creep up, you have never came from another man fucking you. Seonghwa just felt so good, he filled you up just right it was like his dick was made for you.Â
You reach up behind you, cupping the back of Seonghwaâs neck. Seonghwa leaned in to kiss your cheek, jaw, neck any place he could reach.
âSeonghwa baby Iâm close. Please donât stop please Iâm gonna cum for you.â
Seonghwa groaned at your words, his own orgasm dangerously close as well.
âYeah? You gonna cum for me? Cum on my dick.â
You moaned louder, nodding your head. You turned you head back to the best of you abilities. You and Seonghwa stared into each others eyes, you donât know what came over you, but the way his lips parted while he panted and his brows furrowed with pleasure. You couldnât stop yourself when you pulled him down to connect your lips together.Â
Seonghwa moaned in the kiss, gripping your jaw with one hand. He snakes it down to wrap around your neck. He didnât apply pressure, he just wanted to hold it there. A small reminder that right now you were his. The moment you felt Seonghwa slide his tongue in your mouth you were ready to be pushed off the edge.Â
Seonghwa whimpered when you tightened around him, he knew your were close. He needed to see it, needed to see you unwind on his cock. He whispered against your lips in a low seductive voice.
âCum for me baby, you deserve it.â
And with that, your body let go. You pulled away to fall against the mattress, hiding in the pillow as you moaned loudly in it. Your body felt like it was on fire, and your eyes rolled in the back of you head. Seonghwa gripped tightly to your hip when he felt you cum on his cock. His own hips faltered, and he pulled out to release hot cum all over your ass and lower back. His moans were so beautiful, so soft yet sexy.Â
You felt like you were on cloud nine, panting against the pillow with your body feeling weak. Seonghwa stared at you, fucked out and limp on his bed. He chuckled breathlessly, leaning in to kiss your shoulder.
âGood girl.â
You let out a weak whine, the sound being muffled by the pillow. He pushed your hair to the side, leaning in to kiss the back of your neck. He caressed your body in a soothing manner, that was probably the best sex heâs ever had and little did he know you were thinking the same thing.Â
Seonghwa reached to his bedside drawer to pull out some baby wipes. You shivered when the cold, wet wipes made contact to your skin while Seonghwa cleaned you up. You giggle against the pillow, turning back to look at Seonghwa.
âThank you.â
Seonghwa smiled back at you, throwing the soiled wet wipe in the trash. He adjusted your shirt so it could cover your body again, giving your some decency. You giggle at the action and shift around so you were on your back. Seonghwa pushed his hair behind his ear, trying not to look at you body (even though he just fucked you against the mattress). You noticed him suddenly get shy, and you reached up to hold his hand.
âI enjoyed it, thank you Seonghwa.â
âMe too.â
Seonghwa smiled brightly at you. He grips your hand tightly, holding it in his lap. You both suddenly felt a weird tension in the air. Did that really just happen? You sit up, scooting closer to Seonghwa.Â
Seonghwa stared into you eyes, he wanted to reach up and kiss you again but he didnât want to possibly make you uncomfortable (again, he was just thrusting his dick in you a few seconds ago). You both stared at each other for a moment, having a new revelation about one another.Â
âSo⊠that was new.â Seonghwa spoke.
You giggled and nodded. You could see Seonghwa relax a bit at the sound of your laugh.Â
âVery new.â
Seonghwa looked down at your hand in his. You followed his gaze and gripped his hand tighter.
âIt was a good new,â you assured.Â
âGood.â
You both stare at each other again and you clear your throat when you notice the tension creep up again.Â
âWell, Iâm actually really tired now. So thank you for helping me.â
Seonghwa nodded, almost forgetting the whole reason why this started in the first place. He felt a small pang of disappointment when you pulled your hand away and he felt you shift on the bed, ready to get up and go.
âWait⊠youâre leaving?â
You looked back at Seonghwaâs, your heart ached when you saw the disappointment glint in his eyes.
âI just thought maybe you would want me to sleep in my room.â
âNo, stay here. Sleep with me.â
He gripped your hand again to pull you closer. You felt relief at his words, glad he didnât want you to go. You stood in front of him, wrapping your arms around his neck.Â
âIf youâre okay with it then⊠I will.â
Seonghwa chuckled, pulling you back in bed. You squealed at the sudden action and you felt the fluffy pillow beneath your head.
âObviously Iâm okay with it. Donât treat me like one of your one night stands.â
You giggle at his words, you pulled him down so he could hover over you. You cup his cheek and hold him close.
âNo I would never do that. Besides I live with you I have to see you.â
Seonghwa chuckles. He glanced at your lips, wanting to kiss them again. He pushed your hair out of you eyes, his touch was so gentle it made your stomach flip. You could tell he was getting shy again, damn heâs so cute.
âSeonghwa you donât need to act bashful. You just fucked me so deep and now youâre too shy to kiss me.â
Seonghwa bursted out laughing at your remark, hiding his face in your neck. He felt his ears burn in embarrassment.
âLeave me alone,â he whined.
You chuckled, pulling him up and placing a soft kiss on his lips. He kissed you back immediately, cupping your cheek gently. How could he be so caring and soft when a few minutes ago he was passionately thrusting into you. Now thatâs a man with duality.
âLetâs go to bed, itâs really late.â Seonghwa mutters against your lips.Â
You nod, pulling Seonghwa in for one last kiss.Â
âOkay.â
ââââââââââââââââââââââââ
The next morning you woke up in bed, but it wasnât your bed. Deliriously, you examined Seonghwaâs room, it was dim due to the curtains shutting out the bright morning sun. You were a little sad when you felt the bed was empty with only you in it. You picked up the phone to read the time but you were met with a text from Seonghwa.
Nerd (Seonghwa): Sorry I had to leave for dance practice :( I had fun last night though, Iâll see you when I get home <3
You smile after reading the text, plopping back down on Seonghwaâs bed with a content sigh.Â
âDamn it Seonghwa. What did you just start?â
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a/n: Iâm writing a new fic and Iâm really excited about it >_< (ofc itâs another Mingi one Oop- who should I write about next?)
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backstage bukakke with ateez âĄ
a/n: is anyone in need of post coachella performance brainrot?? :33 and if any of you were wondering,, no iâm not okay đââïžđ«¶đŒ without further ado, hereâs a LOT more backstage debauchery (like i went insaneâŠ.i should be in a padded cell rnâŠ.) except this time san brought the whole crew to help drown you in cum <333 enjoy the meal my dears bc i can never show my face in public again after this đđ
w.c: 2.4k
warnings: alcohol use, subby fem manager! reader, free use, domteez, gangbang, whoâs the biggest menace here? thatâs for you to decide đ«”đŒ, this is just complete filth btw,, dirty talk, degradation/praise, pet names/name calling, so much cumâŠ.., yungi confirm the big cock allegations, hongjoong might have a captain kink idk, double penetration, anal, implied sloppy seconds/thirds/fourths kskssb, brief tit play, brief oral, cum eating, size kink, bulge kink, breeding, creampies for days, a bukakke as promised <3
Once the members sent out their last waves and finger hearts to the adoring fans and locals in the vast festival crowd, they made their way back to their temporary dressing room to catch their breath and have a celebratory drink or two. Brimming with adrenaline and energy due to their momentous performance, they erupted in enthusiastic greetings as soon as their dear manager entered the room, a few of them draping their arms around your shoulders to give you a quick hug.
âManager-nim, did you like the show?â San spoke up, bringing his glass up to his mouth, taking a small sip of the potent liquor.
âYou know you can just call me by my name, San, and I thought you guys absolutely killed it, like always,â you replied, scanning their faces, lightly adjusting the hem of your work blazer. No matter how many times you had all of their eyes and attention on you, you couldnât seem to get used to it. It always made you feel hot under the collar, not knowing what was going through each of their minds when they looked at you the way they did. With interest. Hunger.
San couldnât help but smirk, his dimples visible. You had taken the bait. He watched Yunho serve you a glass of whiskey. âYouâre right. Weâre way past titles, arenât we? Especially considering the way I had you bent over for me right after our set last weekend.â
You choked on the liquor, your body suddenly feeling hot, especially under the heated gaze of the men standing around you. âS-San, behave yourself.â
He lightly licked at his lips, his gaze sharpening, ready to add to the growing heaviness of the atmosphere in the room. âDonât act so coy now, sweetheart. You know better than that, donât you?â
You bit into your bottom lip, looking up to Yunho for help, only to find that he was giving you an increasingly perverse smile, like he was reminiscing about something filthy.
Yunho reached down to wrap a lock of your hair around his jewelry adorned finger, sighing, âWe could all hear the way Sannie fucked your brains out, doll, but you wanted us to hear, didnât you? Even though youâre our manager, youâre still our good little slut, yeah?â
Something clicked into place inside your brain like it usually did when they talked to you like this. You could finally stop being so uptight and in control, instead allowing the eager members to do as they pleased with you. âYeah, I am,â you nodded shyly, your insides on fire.
San took a step towards you, reaching out to run his fingers along your collar bone. âCan I ask you something?â
Your breath caught inside your throat. You knew what he was going to ask. You knew what they wanted. Despite the professional relationship you had with the members, you always seemed to end up in increasingly unprofessional situations with them. You couldnât help it, not when they always made you feel so good. Wanted. Craved. âSay it, SanâŠ.â
His pointer finger drifted down your chest, along the seam of your blazer, gazing down at you. âCan we make you our whore, Manager-nim?â
The members exchanged pleased glances with one another, some of them pulling at the crotch of their tailored pants.
âAs long as someone locks the door, okay?â you answered underneath your breath, your eyes beginning to glaze over with lust.
San simply took a step around you, running his hands up and down your shoulders, coaxing you out of your blazer and unzipping your work dress, presenting you to his beloved members like you were a treat â one they would savor together.
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âDonât pass out on us now, baby,â Sanâs husky voice attempted to reach you through the fog you were in, his fingers gently rubbing at the fresh load that had splattered onto your flushed cheek, sliding his digits into your panting mouth for you to clean. âHow many was that, hm? How many cocks have been inside you so far? Can our slutty manager remember?â
You stopped counting long ago, too fucked out to think about whose cock had already rearranged your insides and who had stuffed your ass full. You couldnât even remember who had fucked your face either, but your sore jaw was proof that it was most likely one of the more gifted members. âI-i donât know how many, just want more,â you whined out, looking up at San past your wet lashes.
âYeah, you always want more from us, donât you, baby? Want us to go to our limit? Want us to give you our all, huh? Are you going to milk us all dry like a good slut?â
You could hardly listen to his breathy, self-serving monologue, not with the way Wooyoung was gripping your hips and shoving his thick cock into you with abandon, like you were his own personal sex doll. âUh-huh, wanna be good for you allâŠâ
âHow precious,â San sighed under his breath, all while he jerked himself off, beads of pre-cum spilling out of the twitching tip, watching the way his closest friend pumped himself in and out of your clenching hole, noticing the way his hips began to stutter. âThen, be good and take Wooyoungâs load inside that tight little cunt of yours, just like you took our Captainâs and Seonghwaâs earlier, okay? Can you do that for us, baby? Can you be our pretty little cum dump?â
You couldnât speak, simply responding by squirting all over Wooyoungâs thrusting cock, just about ready to fall over from the overwhelming pleasure, but unable to with the way Mingi was behind you, his heaving chest pressing into your back, his ringed fingers lazily groping at your sore tits, balls-deep in your tight ass.
âPretty baby, our pretty girl,â Mingi praised in a gravelly voice, his lips against your ear, squeezing your tits just as his groans began to crescendo, driving himself into you a few more times before he held still, previous loads leaking out of your ass and down the sides of his veined cock to the base as he filled you up again. âCan you feel that, babydoll? Feel the way Iâm stuffing you full of cum? It feels so good, you want to cry, donât you?â
All you could do was nod drunkenly, tears pricking at the corners of your hazy eyes, your trembling thighs growing more and more numb.
âLook at her, guys, sheâs cumming just from being bred,â Wooyoung panted out, his hands squeezing into your sides, holding you still on his pulsing cock, not attempting to pull out until he was sure your inner walls were coated with his cum, chuckling smugly along with his fellow members at the way you desperately drew in another shaky breath and simply whined instead of forming words. âPoor slut canât even talk. Someone should shoot their load down her throat. Maybe itâll help ground her.â
âWay ahead of you,â Yeosang softly interjected, giving you a princely smile as he walked up to where you were positioned on the lengthy couch. He ran his slender fingers through your hair, slowly angling your head back as he did, bringing his slicked-up cockhead to your parted lips. âSay âahhâ, darling.â
Just as you obeyed, you watched Yeosangâs pretty flushed face contort in pleasure, reaching out to wrap your fingers around his pulsing length, milking it for all itâs worth, rope after rope of hot cum shooting into the back of your throat, a few dribbles remaining on your tongue. You were so full of cum, all of your holes were used up, and yet you needed more. âNot enoughâŠMore, please. Iâm being such a good girl, arenât I?â
Sanâs teeth sunk into his bottom lip, sharing glances with the other members, squeezing around the base of his cock to keep himself from busting right then and there. âGuys, I think we broke our manager.â
âIsnât that the point? Look at her. She loves it,â Wooyoung pointed out, motioning to your blissed-out face, before he finally pulled out of you, reaching down to spread open your used hole, pleased sighs echoing inside the room. âLook, Sannie, her cuntâs all messy now. Ran through. Just the way you like it, huh, you sick fuck? You want sloppy seconds?â
San nodded his head, salivating, practically in a trance.
âThen, hurry up and shove your cock inside her before my cum leaks out,â Wooyoung tsked, climbing off of the cum-stained couch and smacking his hand against Sanâs ass to get him to spring into action, which he did, laying down on his back and sliding you down onto his cock inch by inch, but not before he tapped his leaking cockhead over your swollen clit a few times for good measure.
Sanâs dimples accompanied his shit-eating grin as he bottomed out, slowly running one of his hands up your lower abdomen to feel the outline of his stiff cock. âItâs so big inside, isnât it, Manager-nim? Am I stretching you out nice and wide?â
All you could do was whimper pathetically, because not only were you taking Sanâs curved cock inside your cunt, but meanwhile Mingi had been showing Yunho the way your hole had begun to gape after the rough treatment you had taken, especially from someone with his size, knowing it was best that he prepped you for his best friend, knowing the term âhorse cockâ didnât even begin to describe what Yunho had to offer you. âItâs all for you, bro. Come and get it,â Mingi mused huskily, getting out of Yunhoâs way so that he could replace him, one hand on your ass to keep it spread open for everyoneâs viewing pleasure, as your hole slowly swallowed up Yunhoâs obscene girth.
San and Yunho seemed to be in the middle of an intense competition, considering the way they both would continually thrust into you harder, and faster, grabbing at your tits and hips for leverage to fuck into you even deeper than before, if that was possible. âI-itâs not aâfuckârace, guys,â you cried out, suddenly being pressed back into Yunhoâs warm chest when San sat up on the couch and folded you up, jack-hammering himself into you, using you like a cocksleeve.Â
âYes, it is, and Iâm gonna knock you up first, not this loser,â San grunted out in between shaky moans, smiling with his canines at you, then at Yunho past your shoulder, who responded by bucking his hips up into you so roughly, he had to wrap his arms around your middle to keep you in place.Â
âIâm fucking her ass, dumbass, I canât even knock her up if I wanted to,â Yunho replied breathlessly, shaking his head, giving San a playful smile, before pressing his lips to your earlobe. âAnd I want to, tiny. Wish I could.âÂ
âNot with that attitude,â San huffed, blowing his sweaty bangs out of his eyes, his vision beginning to blur with the sudden onset of pleasure surging through him. âIâm going to fuckingâunnnhâfill up your slutty cunt with my cum, baby. Gonna make it so messy. And youâre, fuck, youâre so tight now. Thatâs our good cumslut.âÂ
âThe perfect cumslut,â Hongjoong interrupted in a low voice, suddenly towering over you, holding his cock near your mouth, nodding approvingly when you began to suck and lick at the tip. âThatâs right. You love Captainâs cock the most, donât you, pretty girl?âÂ
Seonghwa pushed his way past the other thirsty members who were hovering around you like vultures, slipping his fingers into your hair and gently guiding you to his own cock, cooing at you approvingly when you let it hit the back of your throat. He smiled smugly at Hongjoong, who was now side-eyeing him. âStay mad. Itâs not my fault she has taste.âÂ
âYou better watch it, Seonghwa.â
âYou can watch our slut suck my cock.âÂ
Hongjoong grumbled to himself, reaching down to tug your head back just firmly enough to lead you back to his cock, before you took it upon yourself to sandwich their lengths together so that you could please them both at once. They stopped bickering and instead held onto each other, biting into their lips as their highs began to take over.Â
It was then that San and Yunho emitted similar sounding guttural groans, fully sheathing themselves inside you, their fingers squeezing tightly into your hips from either side.Â
âCumming,â they both exhaled, resting their heads on either side of your shoulder, beads of sweat dripping down their jaws and along their straining necks.Â
Just as hot cum poured into both of your used holes, Seonghwa and Hongjoong began to shudder and grunt out obscenities, aiming their milky streams towards your lolled-out tongue.
San suddenly waved for Jongho to come closer, pulling out just enough so that obscene globs of cum began to leak out of you, making you whine. âHere, cum inside her, JJong. I want my favorite maknae to finish our cumslut off.â
Jongho gingerly positioned himself near your gushing entrance and plugged you back up with his thick, throbbing cock, his strong thighs smacking into your delicate ones as he vigorously bounced you on his lap. âWant it?â he simply asked near your lips, making you blush.
âPlease!â
Just as Jongho pounded his load and the others deep into your womb, Wooyoung, Yeosang, and Mingi pushed their way closer to you, vigorously jerking themselves off in order to leave their own individual mark on you for the second or third time, extremely pleased with themselves once they covered their dear managerâs face and body in their cum.Â
Once you all came down, you found that you couldnât quite operate your body properly, not when your lower half was completely numb and throbbing with residual pleasure. San and Yunho took it upon themselves to cuddle you from either side, while Jongho gently rubbed your tummy in circles, wondering whose load would knock you up first. Only time would tell.
âHow was that?â San asked softly near your ear.Â
âWe werenât too rough with you, were we?â Yunho murmured, biting his lip.Â
âHow are you feeling, Manager-nim?â Jongho added gently, patting your tummy.
You sighed gently, reaching up to pat their heads, smiling at the men around you. And to think you actually got paid for this. You couldnïżœïżœt have asked for a better job. âGuysâŠIâm fine, and for the record, it was so good, I donât think I can ever go back to having normal sex again. Iâm a bit concerned, actually.â
The rest of the members began to laugh, and you joined along, before clearing your throat, suddenly feeling uncomfortably sticky, looking down to see what you had all done to the poor couch. âOkay, so, whoâs going to clean this mess up? And, itâs not going to be me. I canât move my legs. IâŠthink you guys actually broke me.â
San looked over to Wooyoung, who was already rolling his eyes, pointing dramatically at him. âI told you!â
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Pairing: Emperor Seonghwa x Virgin Bride reader Summary: You dreamed that your love would be like a cherry blossom - tender and beautiful, but instead you are going to get married to the Great Emperor of the Park Dynasty - the cruel and depraved "Lunar Dragon" Park Seonghwa.
Genre / Au / Trope : Smut, historical!AU, arranged marriage!AU, s2l, Royal!AU, Rating: 18+ / 21+ / MDNI Word count: 11.6 k
Warnings: Unprotected sex, deflowering, corruption kink, first time, virgin kink, fingering, degrading, pet names, size kink, dirty talk, explicit sexual content, explicit language, oral, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, Ńreampie, rough sex, rough oral, power play, praise kink, and more.
net: @cultofdionysusnet A|N: Bunnies, as promised, I am going to spoil you with something absolutely glorious and wicked at the same time. Elegant depravity, that's what this is. Although I struggled to make this work, it has turned out to be absolutely amazing. I hope you're going to love Emperor Seonghwa as much as I love him. Have fun, bunnies, tonight is the night of the fall of the stars.
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"Mom, I'm so frightened..." You barely whisper as you sit in front of the luxurious, heavy, gold-framed mirror as servants scurry about you, combing your long, jet-black hair and gathering the smooth, silky tresses into a traditional wedding hairstyle. Massive gold jewelry set with rubies and topaz framed your head and secured your long scarlet veilâthe veil of a virgin bride. You stared at your reflection in the mirror with large, wide-open eyes full of anxiety, your hands trembling nervously as you clasped the thin silk of the white robe in your lap. Your whole body was slightly shuddering with a sense of fear and dread that bound your chest like stems of icy roses full of sharp thorns, which wrapped around your delicate, pale bones and prevented you from taking a full breath. It was so natural to be afraid, not only of the fact that in a few hours you would be the wife of a great and powerful man, a man who had power over everything in your worldâthe greatest emperor of the Park Dynasty, "Lunar Dragon" Seonghwaâbut also of your first wedding night.Â
"You should be proud of the fact that the Great Emperor has chosen you out of a million other girls, Y/N. His Majesty Emperor Seonghwa wants you and only you, and you must obey his wish without questioning and be the wife he would admire. You have my meaning, Y/N." Your mother said. She looked at the magnificent crimson robe, richly embroidered with gold thread, that the Emperor had chosen for you. The robe was magnificent, a perfect embodiment of His Majesty's exquisite taste and the ancient traditions of the ruling Park dynasty. Only surpassed by the brilliance of the great stars themselves and the hypnotic glow of Emperor Seonghwa's dark feline eyes were the stars and moons embroidered on the seemingly endless tail of your wedding gown. "After all, the empress must be a virgin when she ascends the throne; that is the tradition, and your purity and chastity will give the emperor a strong heir." Your mother's voice was calm and unemotional. It was as if she were talking about the most mundane of things, not your virginity.Â
Your mother had explained to you many times how things were going to go down on your wedding night. She hadn't gone into great detail, only saying that you should do your best to please the Emperor. But now you had a good idea of what would happen when you were alone with the Seonghwa, and it couldn't help but frighten you.Â
The marriage contract between your family and the ruling Park dynasty was made almost immediately after the birth of the current Emperor Seonghwa. Your family had many daughters, each one more beautiful than the one before. You never thought that you, the youngest of them all, would be the future wife of the Emperor. You had only met Seonghwa once, and then only briefly, remembering only his blowing in the wind silk robes, turquoise, and his long hair, the most beautiful shade of sakura blossom.Â
But you have heard many gossipy stories about Seonghwa, and they filled you with fear and kept you awake at night.Â
He was a cruel rulerâoverbearing, selfish, proud, and arrogant. And Seonghwa was also absolutely insatiable; all the servants in the palace whispered about what a huge sexual appetite the emperor had and that his poor virgin bride would not be able to properly satisfy his hunger and desires. He had a huge harem of girls and handsome, exquisite young men who rotated in and out of His Majesty's chambers with an enviable frequency. Seonghwa never fucked the same concubine more than once. He could point his finger at anyone who interested him, and that person would be in his bed in no time. And tonight you will have to share his bed, and unlike the concubines who spend the night with him and then disappear into the luxurious gardens of the harem to continue their lives, you will have to stay by his side until death do you part, serving and worshipping him as your emperor and husband. And, of course, you will have to provide him with an heirâpreferably more than one.
The purpose of your life is the continuation of the dynasty.Â
You were intensely jealous of all your sisters, who were free to choose their husbands, who were free to marry for love, now that you would be the bearer of the unbearable burden of the crown. You never asked for it; you never wished for it. Seonghwa was extremely wealthy; he was the most powerful ruler in the world. He enslaved and conquered lands as if it were child's play. Even though the Emperor showered you with jewelry and gave you lavish gifts to marry, you didn't care. He would never love you, and you couldn't imagine a world where you could have love and desire for a man who knew nothing but the flames of war and debauchery.Â
"I'm very scared of him, Mum..." You said again as you watched one of the maids place a golden hairpin set with a black onyx into your hair, given to you by one of the Seven Great Generals of Seonghwa, Choi San.
The dark-eyed demon had given it to you personally this morning, and looking at the man's otherworldly beauty, you couldn't help but think of the rumors that the generals were bound to Seonghwa not only by the battlefield and the hot blood that ran down their arms like scarlet rivers, but also by the silk sheets of the emperor's bed. And perhaps the devilish gleam in San's eyes as his plump, soft lips pressed sensuously against your wrist in a sign of respect meant that you would be able to confirm or deny the rumor in no time at all.
Right now, all you wanted was for your mother to make everything better for you, to spare you from the fears and terrible thoughts that swirled around in your head like a swirl of falling sakura petals, the color of which reminded you of Seonghwa's hair. You were a grown girl, hours away from becoming Empress, but there was a small part of you that longed to be safe and comforted by your mother. You wished with all your heart that she would be able to make Emperor Seonghwa change his mind and choose one of your sisters instead of you.
But it was impossible to do that. No one in this world had the right to go against the wishes of the great Emperor 'Lunar Dragon' Park Seonghwa. He chose you without even bothering to explain why, simply pointing his finger at you as you spent time with your sisters in the Imperial Garden during one of your family's visits to the palace.Â
"She will be my Empress. She will be mine." Seonghwa said, and you saw the eyes of your mother glisten with tears that had not been shed.
"I'm so sorry, sweetheart." Your mother whispered to you. "But perhaps the Emperor will be a good husband. If he wants to have strong and healthy heirs, he'll have to treat you well."
Your mother tried so hard to be brave for you, and you were forever grateful to her for that. In your family, it was always believed that a man had to treat his wife well if he wanted her to bear him a large number of children. And your father really did idolize her, judging by the fact that your mother gave birth to nine children. You could only hope that Emperor Park would follow this wisdom, but you really had doubts that Seonghwa would make any effort to honor and follow your family's traditions. He probably didn't care about anything except increasing his power and satisfying his animal sexual desires.Â
Seonghwa was a true dragon, not only by blood but by nature. A predatory beast dressed in silk robes and glittering jewels.Â
"I will do my best to please him." You murmured, and you immediately heard the soft chuckle of a maid tucking a veil into your hair. You cast an angry glance at the slender girl, and her cheeks flushed in an instant. But you could understand the reason for her laughter. What pleasure could a virgin give an experienced and lecherous emperor, whose luxurious bed was warmed by the most beautiful and seductive girls and boys in the empire?Â
It was a bit of a delusion on your part to wish for that. Most likely, Songhwa would see you as just another beautiful thing in his collection, spending the rest of your life bearing children and sitting on a velvet cushion. Once the wedding ceremony was over, you would be nothing more than his next great conquest.Â
"Give me your hand, My Lady." Another of the maids spoke to you politely, and you reluctantly held out your cold palm to her. The girl carefully placed a heavy gold bracelet on your wrist, engraved with a dragon with rubies glinting ominously in its eyes; it was more like a shackle, another gift from the General, this time given to you by the magnificent Kim Hongjoong.Â
As you knew, Hongjoong was not only one of the seven generals and Seonghwa's confidant, but also his close childhood friend, with whom he grew up and shared everything in his life. Hongjoong was also the one who visited you more often than the other generals. He had a devilish gaze and a sly curve of blood-red lips, and he instilled in you the same animal terror as Seonghwa himself. You thought that everything he touched or said had an ulterior motive, and frankly, you didn't really want to know the true meaning of his actions, but the smile he gave you last night when he handed you the bracelet left you no choice. Sooner or later, you will find out, but by then, it will be too late to try to escape the Golden Emperor's cage. Your life, like your body, will belong to Seonghwa from now on.Â
You swallowed hard as the maids began to remove the robe from your shoulders. It exposed your sun-untouched skin.Â
"My Lady, it is time..."Â
You could hear your mother sobbing softly as the bloody silk flowed down your body. She seemed to be holding back the tears from all of them for your sake. Your heart was beating faster, and your fingers were starting to tremble. You were only a few hours away from your inevitable destiny and several miles of ceremonial procession, at the end of which would be the Great Lunar Dragon, Seonghwa Park.
The anxiety of it all almost made your stomach hurt.Â
The wedding ceremony was grand; your golden palanquin was carried solemnly down a street strewn with flowers and silk ribbons to the cheers of the crowd welcoming their new Empress. The flash of his cherry blossom hair and the firm, possessive palm of his hand that took yours before leading you up the great staircase 'to heaven' are all you can remember of Seonghwa. It was all a blur to youâthe rich scent of incense and flowers making your head spin and a nervous knot tightening in the pit of your stomach. Your hands were cold in the Emperor's hot palms as you made your marriage vows. Your lips trembled as you swore to be his precious wife and to carry the burden of a great empire on your shoulders as his Empress. Tears welled up in your eyes.Â
Songhwa's soft, velvety voice whispered in your ear, "You belong to me.".Â
Nothing in the universe could have prepared you for his kiss - fiery, passionate, and hungry, it seemed as if Songhwa wanted to drink your soul through that kiss, to consume you whole, to turn your will and your desires to ashes. You heard the rapturous cheers of the seven generals and other cronies of the ruling Park dynasty. The Emperor's graceful palm encircled your neck from behind and pulled you closer to him. Your knees buckled, and you could barely breathe as Songhwa's long, hot tongue took possession of your mouth, wrapping around your own tongue and sliding across your palate and the inside of your cheeks. His thumb pressed lightly against the pulsing vein in your neck, your pulse racing beneath his soft fingertip as his teeth dug into your plump lower lip, almost biting to the blood.Â
You wanted to scream in pain, but there were too many people aroundâtoo many angry tongues dripping venomâjust waiting to start gossiping about you. So instead, you tried to distract yourself from the pain and focus on something else.
But instead, your eyes were captured by the seductive gaze of the siren belonging to none other than General Jung Wooyoung. His full, sensuous lips parted as if he were enjoying the kiss itself, the sharp tip of his tongue sliding across the soft, red flesh of his lower lip, leaving him glistening and moist. You had the feeling that his dark, almost black eyes were gliding over your body. His gaze was shamelessly undressing you, while his friend, his Emperor, was devouring your mouth with a hungry, passionate kiss. You looked away in shame and embarrassment.
When Seonghwa finally let go of you and allowed you to take a long-awaited deep breath, you felt like you were going to faint. Just a small glimpse of what awaited you on your wedding night sent shivers of fear down your spine.Â
"You belong to me. Forever." Seonghwa whispers again, and you have a full understanding of the meaning of his words. Yes, you really do belong to him right now.
When it's time for you to leave the ceremony and prepare for your first wedding night, you almost start to gasp. You catch San's dark, demonic gaze as he leans over to whisper something into General Kim's ear. His words cause Hongjoong's blood-red lips to curl into an evil, almost devilish grin. Even through the many layers of heavy silk, you can feel the flames of his gaze burning through your skin.Â
"Your Majesty..." You turn your head to the side, only to find yourself facing the goddess Aphrodite herself, in the form of a man. General Kang Yeosang has always held a special place in your heart. Gentle and elegant like an exotic flower, his speech always soft and soothing, and his deep, velvety voice like the call of a chamois. Seonghwa's hair may have been the color of delicate sakura petals, and his eyes may have been brighter than all the stars in the endless midnight sky, but that was just a facade to hide the lustful and cruel devil that lurked inside. Yeosang, on the other hand, in spite of his wicked beauty, was the very embodiment of an angel. You will have heard the servants of the palace call him the Black Swan of the Empire.Â
Yeosan's soft and gentle nature might have reassured you and even given you some semblance of comfort before Seonghwa ravaged your body and took what was now hisâyour virginity. But the sensual curve of his plump lips and the hungry glint in the dark eyes of the siren, General Jung Wooyoung, who now extended his palm to you in an inviting gesture, sent an icy shiver down your spine. You rarely saw Wooyoung, and when you did, there was always a decent distance or several other people between you, so you had never felt his presence as close as you did now, and you had never been so fascinated by the sharpness of his face or the small mole under his eye, and this feeling frightened you as much as it frightened Seonghwa and Hongjoong.Â
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to go." As he turned to you, Wooyoung's voice was sultry and hoarse. It made you feel as if the flames themselves were licking at your body or at the lips of your lover in the heat of a forbidden caress.Â
"I...my maids should see me out. General Jung, thank you." You bite your lip nervously and look around, hoping to find your maids and avoid the two generals' eyes on you, but instead you see Seonghwa watching you intently, his head tilted slightly to the side, a few soft pink strands falling onto his gorgeous face. If he could only have a breath, it would be majestic. Seonghwa was indeed the true embodiment of the divine Lunar Dragon.
"His Majesty, the Emperor Seonghwa, has ordered us to escort you to his chambers in person." It was Yeosang's voice this time. Something about the way he said your husband's name aroused you, and not in the most pleasant way.
"I... I'm not quite sure, General Kang." You have an almost pathetic look on your face, an attempt to delay the inevitable, and to be honest, you had no desire to be in the company of any of the seven illustrious generals right now.Â
Wooyoung just grinned mischievously at your words, obviously finding you very amusing. As he leaned closer, his lips almost touched your earlobe, and you could smell the scent of sandalwood emanating from his caramel skin.Â
"Don't make him wait, dear. Seonghwa is an impatient and passionate lover; the longer you resist him, the harder he will be with you, and we don't want a jewel like you to be injured, do we?"Â
"Stop it, Wooyoung; you're scaring her." Yeosang hisses, but does nothing to contradict the words of General Jung.Â
You swallow noisily and silently place your cold, clammy palm in Wooyoung's hand, letting him and Yeosang escort you to the Emperor's quarters. The last thing you notice as you leave the Ceremonial Hall, where the noisy festivities of the Imperial Wedding will continue until dawn, is the sensual curve of Seonghwa's luscious, plump lips as he smiles at you and the glimmer of ominous rubies in the eyes of the golden dragon on the very same bracelet you wear on your arm, jingling on Hongjoong's slender wrist as he lazily waves goodbye to you.
"You don't have to worry that hard, Y/N." Wooyoung says as he pulls the heavy silk of your wedding gown off your shoulders, and you might have resented the familiarity with which he addressed you if you hadn't felt the glide of his fingertips over your bare skin. The whole situation was confusing, to say the least. Completely beyond any conscious explanation, two great generals of the Empire are now acting as your personal maids, helping you change your dress, removing your jewelry, and unraveling the intricacies of your wedding hairstyle.
Letting them treat you like a doll, undressing you layer by layer, and exposing more and more of your body to their dark gaze, you didn't know how to react or what to say. Wooyoung's breath was hot on the back of your neck, while Yeosang's cold fingers brushed over your collarbones as he removed the massive gold necklace. They continued their actions until you were left in the thin white dress that was the base of your outfit, and the only jewelry you wore was a black onyx stud given to you by San and, as it turned out, a paired bracelet from Hongjoong.Â
"Everything will be alright, Your Majesty." Yeosang gently ran his thumb over your wrist, the feel of your pulse racing under his touch. He liked the fact that he was making you nervous; your reaction brought a smile to his beautiful lips. Wooyoung's arms wrapped around your waist for a second, and his firm, hot chest pressed tightly against your back. You could swear you could feel his heart beating through your skin at that moment; he was so close to you.Â
"We will leave you now, my... Empress." It was almost as if he whispered the last word into your skin. "Enjoy your night." His touch was gone as suddenly as it had appeared, and you could feel the cold air of the room now caressing you as General Jung's hot body moved away from you.Â
"Try to relax and let Seonghwa take care of you; I promise nothing terrible will happen to you." Yeosang leaned down and planted a chaste kiss on your cheek before following Wooyoung out of the room, leaving you all aloneâcompletely confused, frightened, and not knowing what to expect from Seonghwa if his generals could afford to treat you like this.Â
"Lunar Dragon" - the great Emperor Park Seonghwa is standing in front of you. His luxurious long hair, the colour of sakura petals, was still partially gathered on his head by long crystal hairpins. Teardrop-shaped crystals were dangling from them. He had replaced his heavy ceremonial robes with a light mantle of the most beautiful snow-white silk you've ever seen - dragons embroidered in silver and turquoise danced on the fabric like in the clouds. You can see his naked, chiseled torso, his muscular chest rising and falling to the rhythm of his measured breathing. Seonghwa's appearance is completely relaxed, but everything about him is a scream of the majesty and power he has over this world. He notices the way your eyes slide down his body, his lips curling into a satisfied, smug grin. You blush and lower your eyes to the floor.
Your heart is beating at breakneck speed against your ribs, and you have the feeling that Seonghwa can easily hear the sound. Your mother told you that you might feel aroused when you were alone with the Emperor, that you would want to touch his body, taste his lips, feel his hot hands on you, and maybe even feel his mouth on your private parts, but you... you didn't want to. You didn't feel aroused at all. You were afraid of Seonghwa, and after what Wooyoung had said to you in the ceremonial hall today, you were even more afraid of him, and no amount of assurances from Yeosang that everything would be all right could change your mind. You were afraid to even look him in the eye, and you clutched the fabric of your dress nervously in your hands, trying to calm yourself. Â
"My Emperor, are you going to hurt me today?" You were so stupid, good Lord, you couldn't think of anything else to say? Apart from the wedding vows, these were the first words you'd ever spoken to him directly, and you couldn't think of anything else to say: "Will you hurt me?" For some strange reason, you expected that after the wedding you would magically feel like a different person, that after saying your vows, your animal fear of Seonghwa would disappear. It didn't happen at all. You continued to feel frightened and ignorant, and completely at the mercy of the Emperor.
You could feel the weight of his heavy, hypnotic gaze on your skin as he silently scanned your body through the thin, transparent dress that you wore. He was looking at you shamelessly and greedily, and it only served to increase your fear. Seonghwa's long fingers cupped your chin and lifted your face. The soft pad of his thumb is pressed against your lower lip. You hesitantly met his gaze, your eyes instantly held hostage by the magnetic, bottomless eyes of the Emperor. Sharp and soft, demonic and angelic, sparkling like eternal stars and impenetrable like the thickest darkness, you had never met anyone with such eyes. His almost black irises flickered like flames, as if they were absorbing the glow of the candlelight.Â
"Is that the way you are supposed to address your husband, hmm? Call me by my name." Seonghwa's command to you. The sound of his voice was like liquid silk. Seonghwa grabbed your chin with his graceful hand and tilted your head even higher. You had to strain your neck to hold his gaze with your eyes.Â
"M-my Emperor..." Your voice trembles, and in spite of the clear command, you say something completely different from what Seonghwa wants you to say.Â
His finger presses harder against your lip, the sharp nail digging into the soft flesh in a painful way, and your mouth opens automatically.Â
"I want to hear you say my name, my love. And you need to obey without questioning, darling. You don't want to upset me. Do you?" Seonghwa's tone of voice is still soft and velvety, but you can hear the small hint of a hidden threat in his words. And it is scaring the hell out of you right now. To be honest, you don't want to say his name at all. There's something about it that feels like an irreversible end, like if you say it out loud, you're going to lose any semblance of controlling your life. But there can be no disobedience, especially not now.
"Seonghwa." It's easier than you thought, but for some reason, his name still leaves a bitter taste on the tip of your tongue.Â
He turns away from you, instead walking over to the luxurious bed and lowering himself smoothly onto it. The flaps of his robe swing further open, and the wide silk collar slides off his shoulders as he sits down on the soft feather bed. You can't help but admire the Emperor for a moment as strands of pink hair fall across his handsome face.Â
His eyes narrowed predatorily for a second. His gorgeous, god-like face takes on a sharp, animal beauty, but it's only for a moment before his expression becomes majestically relaxed again.Â
"There you are, good girl." His praise is as condescending as if he were addressing one of the many maids in the palace instead of his Empress. Without taking his eyes off you, Seonghwa pushes his thumb fully into your mouth, pressing it against your tongue's soft, slippery surface. Your eyes widen at the action. "Lick it." He gives the order again, and you weakly run your tongue along the pad of his finger, leaving a thick trail of saliva on it. Then he pulls the finger out of your mouth, takes a step back, and, looking you in the eye, pushes the wet finger into his mouth. His plump lips close in an erotic way around the long appendage as he sucks weakly on it. Heat floods your whole face at this seemingly innocent act, but when Seonghwa does it, it looks so damn lewd and lascivious.
"Strip for me." Seonghwa's voice commands you.
The cold air of his chambers was now licking at your skin, causing your sensitive nipples to tense and swell in response. Embarrassed, you covered yourself with your arms and crossed your legs slightly to hide your pussy from the dark, burning gaze of the Emperor. At that moment, Seonghwa reminded you of a huge, contented cat that had gotten the cream. He leaned back slightly on his hands on the bed, arching his back and tilting his head to the side, making the muscles in his long, thin neck tense. Seductive wasn't a strong enough word to describe the way the Emperor looked right now. Depraved? Vicious? Devilish? Maybe it was all of those things at the same time.Â
Your cheeks were burning with embarrassment. His command was clear and precise, and the fear of being completely vulnerable in front of him made your heart beat even faster. Your fingers trembled as you reached for the wide waistband of your dress. It had all happened so very quickly. Your mind had barely had time for a moment's reflection. You knew that it was best to obey him and not question what he wanted. Carefully, you unbuckled the belt, and the dress slid gently down your body before it spilled out in a puddle of silk on the floor at your feet.Â
"I-I... do you like it?" You asked him. Your voice was barely above a whisper. God, it was so embarrassing. Would this happen every time you shared a bed with him? You lowered your eyes to the floor, unable to bear to look at his hungry, lustful gaze.Â
"Ain't you a pretty little jewel, huh? It was so sweet of you to ask me that. Now take your hands away, so that I can see the whole of your pretty body."
His words caused you to let out a soft squeak, as you were completely shocked. It was humiliating, to say the least. It was one thing to be lying naked under someone else, but it was a lot more vulnerable to find yourself completely naked in the middle of the room. But there was no way you could forbid the Emperor to look at your body the way he wanted to. The words he had spoken earlier were still running through your mind: "You belong to me." So you obeyed him once more, even though everything in your heart was telling you not to.Â
"What's a gem? Are you so embarrassed already?" Seonghwa laughed grimly as he looked at your naked body; his eyes lingered on your pussy as he sensually ran the tip of his long tongue over his plump, sensual lips. "Come closer to me, darling."Â
God, it seemed like it couldn't get any worse, but obviously the Emperor had thought a lot about how to make you squirm without even touching you. You took a couple of steps forward until you were standing between his legs as they spread apart.Â
"Now turn around for me." His voice dropped a couple of octaves, the velvety tone getting darker and more husky. Your face turned even more red, and your lips began to quiver. You slowly turned away from him so that he had a good view of your bottom. You could feel his predatory eyes on the small of your back and his greedy gaze on your crotch. You almost screamed as you felt his hands on your hips, pulling you down with all their might until you were sitting on the bed between his legs. Seonghwa pressed his body against your back, and it reminded you of Wooyoung, but that thought disappeared as quickly as it had appeared when his hands cupped your breasts and his full lips were pressed against your ear. "You're supposed to please me, you know." He said. His hot breath flowed over the soft skin of your ear with each letter of the word he spoke. It sent a shiver down the length of your body. "Remember this." He squeezed your breasts roughly, causing you to give a soft whimper.Â
"Yes, Your MajestyâŠ" You breathed out.
Your breasts were terribly sensitive under his rough and skilled hands, and you were so overwhelmed by the sensation that you collapsed completely into his arms. You had no idea how pleasurable it could be; you'd never played with your boobs before. As Seonghwa's long fingers brushed lightly over your swollen nipples, a soft moan of pleasure escaped your open lips.Â
"You're so sensitive, my little jewel, and that's what I love about virgins; you're all so sweet and shy, you blush and whimper at the slightest touch. But do you know what it is that I love the most?" Seonghwa asked you as he gently twisted your nipples with his long, thin fingers, making you moan and shake your head in a negative way. "Most of all, I love to see the look on their pretty faces when I stretch their tight little cunts with my big, thick cock. I love the sound of them moaning my name as they cum on my tongue." God, that was just too much.Â
The combination of the Emperor's deep, hypnotic voice and how dirty and disgusting his words were almost made you whimper pitifully. His hands continued to play expertly with your heavy, plump tits, massaging and squeezing the flesh as his fingers tweaked and pulled at the hard, sensitive nipples. The tender skin of your breasts reddened under his firm grip. Unconsciously, you rested your head on his shoulder, becoming more and more lost in the sensation of his touch on your body.Â
"But you are my shining star; you are special to me, unlike those whores who live only with the thought of being filled with Imperial sperm. They will never be able to stand in your shoes, and none of them will ever be the mother of my heir. None of them will ever be my Empress." One of his hands slid down your belly until his hot palm cupped your pussy in a possessive way. His long middle finger pressed between your labia to feel the moisture that had accumulated there. Your breath caught in your throat as Seonghwa pulled roughly on your nipple, his palm pressing even harder against your cunt. "I'm going to fuck that virgin pussy until your belly swells up with my heir." His lips brushed against your ear again, and he whispered in a sultry voice. "And maybe it won't just be mine, if you know what I mean."Â
Seonghwa began to kiss your neck, leaving scorching, open-mouthed kisses on your skin. His lips were plush and moist as they glided over the sensitive veins and nerves, which flowed in bluish, translucent rivers beneath the pallor of your skin. You moaned and unconsciously pressed your pussy harder against his hand as Seonghwa's teeth bit into a particularly sensitive spot on your neck. The Emperor ran the tips of his fingers along the silken folds of your cunt, the moisture clinging to his fingers.
"I-I...oh..." Endless moans echoed through the room as Seonghwa's finger pads pressed against your sensitive clit. The light pressure on the swollen bundle of nerves sent waves of pleasure through your body.Â
"Can you feel it, my star? Do you have a sense of how swollen and wet your pussy is?" The Emperor's words caused another moan to escape your lips; your mind was hazy and distant, and Seonghwa's voice was luring you deeper and deeper into the trap of lust and pleasure. "I can feel your desire, my jewel; your little cunt wants to be filled with cock so desperately." He said. Lost in the sounds and sensations of your own body, your hips twitched as his fingers began to circle your clit. Your breathing came and went, each exhale punctuated by a soft moan of pleasure. "Your virgin pussy is throbbing under my touch, my little star. I want to see you sink into ecstasy; I want to see that shy, innocent facade shatter as you cum and wriggle under my touch." Seonghwa removed his hand from your breast, then wrapped his fingers around your chin, turning your head sideways so your lips met his. "Under my tongue." He whispered before you had the taste of his kiss for the second time that night. You were so mesmerized by the feel of the Emperor's soft, luscious lips on yours that you didn't notice him pressing his hips against you.
You were whimpering into his mouth as you felt the hard, hot length of his cock pressing down hard against your arse. Your eyes widened in fear, and your mouth opened to allow Seonghwa's tongue to enter your mouth and wrap around your tongue in a sensual way.
Seonghwa's kiss to you at the wedding ceremony was nothing in comparison to the kiss he was giving you now. The impossible, hot-tight, sinful, shameful, pleasure-filled kiss that made you gasp and whimper against his lips. A low, guttural moan escaped from his lips, becoming almost animalistic in nature as his fingers slid deeper and deeper between your folds. Seonghwa growls and pulls his lips away from yours, swollen and tortured after his caresses them. You moan loudly as his fingers circle around your clit, your juices making it slick and slippery, and that just adding the stimulation. Mindlessly, you buck your hips against his touch, and he lets you do it, enjoying how desperate you are already looking. The Emperor was right. Virgins are always so easy, too pliable, and eager to be touched. And you, his precious little Empress, are no exception.Â
His eyes were the trap of vice, the bottomless pit of lust and wickedness, but you couldn't look away from them. They were lustrous and almost black, like the onyx in the jewelled hairpin San had given you. They seemed to penetrate your very soul, making you shiver. A seductive grin played across his devilishly handsome face as his fingers continued to play with your pussy, making it more and more wet and in need of attention. You gasped for breath as you felt your little hole squeeze on nothing, and a thick, gooey drop of slime poured out of you.Â
"Ahm-aah...Your Majesty...ahhhh...Seonghwa." You were at a loss for words and had no formula. Pleasure curled up at the core of your being, and you rolled your eyes in delight.Â
"Yes, that's right, my star. Does it feel good? Do you like it when my fingers play with your little virgin pussy, when you feel them on your throbbing, swollen clit?" He asked. The silk of his voice was a breath that was a tickle to your ear.
"Your Majesty... It's... It's so embarrassing."Â
His eyes flashed with pleasure, and the grip he had on your face was like a vice grip. You felt his hips jerk forward, and he pressed his cock harder against the soft flesh of your ass. His excitement was obvious. Suddenly, his fingers stopped teasing the folds of your cunt. Seonghwa brought them to his mouth instead. His eyes sparkled like jewels, seductive and dangerous, as his long tongue darted out of his mouth to lick the viscous fluid that ran down the long appendages.Â
"You're sweetâmaybe too sweet for your own good." Seonghwa wraps his arms around your neck and pulls you closer to his beautiful face, so that his lips make contact with yours once more. "And there's something you should know about me, my star: I have a horrible sweet tooth." Instantly, he releases you from his grip and changes position so that you're on your back, spread out on the beautiful sheets, his lithe body hovering over you. His hair is completely disheveled, long strands of pink falling haphazardly across his face, and you can see a faint blush on his cheeks and his luscious lips, swollen from kissing and taking on a darker shade. God, he looks like a true deity, and you can see why they call him the 'Lunar Dragon'; mere mortals can never be so majestic and seductive; they are not given that magnetic pull that draws everyone to this dangerous creature like a moth to a flame.Â
Seonghwa slides down your body until his hands are cupped around your thighs, pulling them apart so that your juicy, wet cunt is exposed to his hungry gaze. He runs his fingers gently down your thick, soft thighs, squeezing your flesh together for a moment, the sharp tips of his nails digging painfully into your thighs, and you make a squeal at the rough caress. It was a terrible shame to lie there, completely naked, with your legs spread wide open, while Seonghwa towered over you, still fascinating and powerful, even if he did look a little disheveled. And what was even more humiliating was that you were already so wet for himâyour juices were constantly flowing from your hole and dripping between your cheeks onto the silk of the sheetsâbut you didn't have time to think about that when Seonghwa pressed down on your clit without warning, making you gasp loudly. You almost screamed, your legs twitching in a feeble attempt to squeeze together as he skillfully circled the sensitive bundle of nerves, his fingernail lightly scraping the tender skin.Â
"You have such a sweet little cunt, my star," Seonghwa whispered as he pushed your swollen labia apart to expose the soft pink inside. He bent his face over your pussy and let his hot breath flow over the sensitive flesh, causing even more fluid to spill out of your hole. "I will only say this once, my precious. You will be a good girl and take everything I give you. I will eat that sweet virgin cunt for as long as I want. If you dare to refuse, I will fuck you without any stretches at all, and believe me, unlike you, I am going to get a lot of pleasure when my cock rips that tight cunt in half. Do you understand me?"
"I-I, yes, I understand, Your Majesty."Â
The first licks from Seonghwa's tongue on your juicy pussy made you arch your back and roll your eyes. The sensation was too overwhelming for your words. As soon as the Emperor had tasted you on his lips, he began to eat you with a hungry ferocity. Seonghwa plunged his tongue into your tight, wet hole, almost biting your tender, quivering folds, his teeth clawing at your swollen, sensitive clit, making you writhe and squirm as his hands gripped your thighs tighter.Â
Seonghwa lived for the pussy, and he'd tasted a lot of it over the years, but your sweet virgin cunt tasted the best of all. His little Empress had the most amazing cunt of them allâa pussy that was worthy of an emperor.Â
"I can't wait to get my tongue inside you, my star. Do you like it, my Empress? Tell me. Do you like my tongue in your slutty virgin pussy?"Â
"Uh, huh... I... I... it feels so good... your Majesty..." You moaned.
Your viscous slime and his own saliva now coated Seonghwa's chin as his mouth pressed greedily against you, licking and lapping up all the juices flowing from you as if they were divine nectar. Your tight hole was twitching under the caress of his tongue, begging for filling. And who was he to refuse to give it to you?Â
Seonghwa slid his finger into the throbbing warmth of your vagina, feeling the slight resistance of the muscles as the long appendage stretched your virgin entrance. He did it slowly, but you moaned in spite of himself as his finger filled you. His lips circled around your clit, slowly sucking at the sensitive cluster of nerves, and Seonghwa felt the warm, silky walls of your pussy tighten around his finger.Â
"Y-Your Majesty... that's a lot... I" You found it hard to speak; hot excitement was flowing beneath your skin, making you helpless and pliable for him, but a sharp slap on your thigh made you cry out loudly. The mark of his hand bloomed like a rose on the milky surface of your skin.Â
You continued to whimper as you responded to the rough and vulgar words the Emperor spoke to you. Not daring to take his eyes off the way your hole was absorbing them, Seonghwa added another finger. Your walls clenched around his fingers, trying to hold them in, even though the burning sensation of stretching made it difficult. To make it easier for Seonghwa to move his fingers in and out of your pussy, you tried to relax as much as possible. A lump of saliva landed on the top of your pussy and spread over your delicate folds.Â
"My Name. I need you to moan out my name and nothing else, my star. I want to hear you say it out loud as I destroy you with my fingers and my tongue. Your hungry cunt swallows my fingers so well, my littleÂ
Empress."
"Look at you, my star; you're so wet for me; you literally drip into my mouth. You are not so clean and pure any more, are you? Who would have thought that a beautiful lady would like to have her cunt licked?" The squelching of your wetness and Seonghwa's saliva as he slid two fingers in and out of your tight hole was loud and disgusting. Seonghwa was mesmerized by the way your pussy clung to his fingers, his tongue circling the edges of your vagina, slipping inside slightly each time his fingers came out of you.Â
You arch your back and feel a strange, crushing tension build up in your lower abdomen, and you clench the silk sheets in your fists. It's frightening, but somehow you have a desire for it to consume you completely.Â
"Seonghwa, I... Oh God... I, I don't know, this feeling inside me..." Your breathing is ragged, with each word coming out of your mouth with difficulty. The Emperor lifts his hypnotic gaze up to you, his mouth still pressed against your pussy. His eyes are so dark and hypnoticâglimmering black stars in the lacy frame of his eyelashesâand you swear you see a flash of golden glow in them before it fades, leaving only lust and insatiable hunger.Â
"My little Empress, you are about to cum for the first time, are you? Jewel, you must wait until I say so." Seonghwa growled as he squeezed the soft flesh of your thigh harder and harder, and you could already see the purple and black bruises that were beginning to form on your skin. "Your slutty cunt won't be able to come until I tell you to." You whimper pitifully at the command of authority in his velvety voice, your pussy clutching onto his two fingers.Â
But Seonghwa doesn't seem to have had enough and decides to stretch you even further, trying to push a third finger inside you, causing you to squeal and jerk your hips in an attempt to avoid the stinging sensation inside you, but it has the exact opposite effect. Your abrupt movement forces his fingers deeper into you, hitting a particularly sensitive spot inside, and you gasp at the sharp sensation of delight that rips through you like a bolt of lightning. You are so lost in pleasure that you don't even notice the tip of his third finger as it enters you.Â
Seonghwa is sucking on your clit in an almost lazy way, stretching and stimulating you at the same time.Â
"S-Songhwa!" You almost start to cry, your eyes filling with tears from the mixture of feelings and emotions. This is too good to pass up, but at the same time, too much for you to bear. "Please, Seonghwa, Your Majesty."Â
"Hmm, are you beggin' me already, my star? My little Đmpress, if you can't take my fingers, then you'll never be able to take my cock, and that is literally your only responsibility in life. To lie here in my bed and to fuck me like this. Your husband and your Đmperor. Seonghwa replies, licking the broad stripes between your trembling soft folds and pulling her fingers out of you to suck on your clenching, flowing hole.Â
"I'm sorry... I'm t-trying to be a decent wife to you... I'm so sorry." You stutter.Â
The Emperor slid three fingers back into your pussy, stroking your velvety walls and pressing the pads of his fingers against your G-spot as he did so.Â
"You're so sweet, begging and crying like a pretty little girl, but you're not a girl anymore. You're my wife, my Empress, so be damned obedient to me and take everything I give you without objection." When he had finished speaking, his lips were around your exhausted clit again.Â
"Oh, please, Seonghwa! P-please, I need...I want...please let me come...I promise I'll be so good to you." Tears streamed down your face as your whole body began to shake a little, and you lifted your hips to press even harder against Seonghwa.Â
Seonghwa seems to have decided to spare you this time, enjoying how desperate and needy you lookâall that crying and whining, and he hasn't even fucked you properly. But it's not over yet.Â
"If you want it so badly, darling, you can cum." As soon as those words fall from his flushed, swollen lips, it feels as if your whole body is completely attuned to his every command or desire, and you arch up almost immediately, rolling your eyes and experiencing your first real orgasm on Seonghwa's long, slender fingers. Seonghwa lets out a deep, low moan as he watches you writhe in pleasure as he continues to finger-fuck you until you begin to whimper and beg him to stop.
"I'm not done with you yet, my star." Seonghwa whispers in a grim voice as he pushes his fingers into your wet and sensitive pussy. You're almost incoherent at this point, shaking with excitement as he pulls his fingers out of you and crawls up your body to pull you into a hot, dirty kiss. His lips, chin, and cheeks are wet and sticky with your juices, but he doesn't care; he doesn't bother wiping, preferring to fuck your mouth with his tongue.Â
As Seonghwa pulled away from your lips and allowed you to take a full breath, the look on his face took on that predatory animal look that you'd seen on him before tonight, and it was crystal clear to you what was going to happen next. Fear and excitement at the prospect of finally losing your virginity mix together in your heart. You weren't sure if the feeling was one of relief or horror, but your body was already on edge with anticipation. You could feel your stomach twist with desire and excitement, and you were absolutely shocked that your body reacted in this way even after an orgasm.Â
"And now, my little Empress, I would like to show you what it means to be the wife of the Emperor. His beautiful cock sleeve." Seonghwa gets down from you, but only to take off his silk robe and to pull his trousers down over his long legs until he is completely naked. His hair is now completely loose, long strands the color of sakura petals falling freely over his shoulders and chest. You would want to admire how beautiful his face looks framed by his pink silk hair if your eyes weren't focused on his cock pressed against his flat, embossed belly. Like everything about His Majesty Emperor Seonghwa, his cock was just as magnificent and attractive: the hard, thick length was slippery and glistening with pre-cum flowing from the dark pink head, the vein bulging with tension stood out on its velvety girth, and overall, his cock made you inexplicably want to run your tongue over it and taste its flavor. You swallowed loudly, turning your head to the side, a crimson blush of embarrassment mixing with the lust that now filled your veins with something intoxicating and forbidden and spreading across your rounded cheeks.Â
Your mouth opened to say something, but you quickly shut it when you noticed that he had raised his perfect eyebrow in a slightly mocking expression. His movements were slow and elegant as he crawled across the bed towards you like some mythical beast. Long fingers wrapped around your ankle before he pulled you towards him until his body was between your spread legs. He towered over youâmagnificent, almost divineâmaking you feel small and fragile. Strands of his long, sakura-colored hair fell around his slender body. His smooth skin shimmered like liquid gold in the soft, diffused light of the candle.
His graceful hand slid up the curve of your thigh, caressing your soft skin where the marks of his possessive touch had already blossomed, and higher and higher until it reached your full breasts. Seonghwa squeezed your breast before running his fingers around the swollen pink nipple. A pitiful moan escaped your lips as his luxurious, juicy lips connected with another hardened bud and sucked it roughly into his hungry, beautiful mouth. You meowed in response, the new kind of stimulation causing you to arch your back in pleasure and unconsciously push your breasts closer to him. He purred velvetily, flicking his tongue over your tender nipple until it was glistening and wet from his attention.Â
Without hesitating, the Emperor lifted his knee between your hips, forcing them to spread further apart, allowing him to slip between them. Your hands rose hesitantly and floated in the air for a second before you found them lying on Seonghwa's strong shoulders. His skin felt warm and soft under your fingers. Your body tensed, and a small cry escaped your parted lips as you felt Sonhwa's teeth bite into your chest, and soon a mark resembling a shining crescent moon formed where his teeth had been. Suddenly, the Emperor grabbed hold of your wrists and lifted your arms above your head, restricting your movements and locking you completely into the cage beneath his body.Â
"And now you would like to touch me, my little Empress?" Seonghwa grinned grimly. "First of all, I want to take what is rightfully mine, my star. Beg me for it." He let out a growl. Like a dark, forbidden caress, the low, vibrating sound of his voice went through your body. The heavy, velvety length of his cock pressed against the inner side of your thigh. You wanted to run away, to hide from that bottomless, hypnotic gaze of lust and hunger, but at the same time you wanted more of him, to feel everything you'd never felt before. The thought of how Seonghwa would enjoy you, how he would use you for his own pleasure, and how he would make you his own, subjecting you to his will and his power, made you long for that feeling. You desperately wanted to belong to him.
"Please, my Emperor, Seonghwa, take me. I belong to you." You barely managed to whisper the words, but the Emperor was able to hear them clearly. Embarrassed, you turned away from him, exposing your slender, delicate neck. His hot body merged with yours as his head sank into the curve of your neck. The swollen, wet head of his cock pressed against your trembling pussy. He was still holding your wrists tightly above your head, his sharp nails digging into your skin, but your hips were lifting to meet him as Seonghwa moved forward, weakly, and rubbed the head of his cock against your clit. A low, languid moan escaped from his throat as your soft labia parted a little, allowing his cock to slide into the warmth of your wet cunt.Â
"You are so impatient, darling. And that's another thing I like about virginsâonce they've tasted pleasure, they stop controlling themselves and start asking for more. Look at you; you're so desperate for me to fuck you, little Empress. Can't you wait for my cock to be inside of you?" He looks so smug, his ego shining brightly in his dark eyes, and a lecherous smile has blossomed on his plump lips. Your natural essence thickly coats his thick cock, allowing it to slide easily through your warm folds, the head of his cock touching your sensitive clit with every move he makes. He is laughing at you, at the way your body is haunting him at every moment. Once again, the Emperor is proving you to be rightâyou really are hungry for more. You want to feel him all over you.
Seonghwa loves the way you look underneath himâyour flushed face, wet from the tears you shed earlier from your orgasm, your skin covered with bruises and his bite marks, and of course, your wet little cunt begging to be filled to the brim with his cum. Maybe that's why he can't hold himself back any longer and slowly begins to push his cock into your oozing hole. You moaned loudly as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into you, and although you had been prepared for it, the way his thick girth stretched your silky walls made you squeeze your eyes shut and feel a slight burning sensation. Seonghwa's cock was too big and thick for you, at least for now, but somehow you didn't doubt that he was going to fuck you until you could easily take his whole length at once.Â
When his cock was all the way inside of you and his balls were pressed against your plush arse, he let out a guttural, almost growling, moan as he nuzzled his face into the back of your neck. Your cunt was everything he'd imaginedâtight and hot and silkyâdivine. A small shiver of pleasure went through his body as he felt your walls tighten around his cock. Your answering moan was an unrestrained one, grateful for the hot, thick length of it as it displaced your emptiness, stained your chastity, took away your purity, and filled you instead with an insatiable need.Â
He hardly gave you time to adjust to the size of his cock before he began fucking you mercilessly. Obscene sounds filled the air with each of his hard and deep thrusts, mingled with your whimpering and long moans, as well as his enthusiastic purring of satisfaction as he tormented you. His warm breath filled your mouth, forming a subtle contrast to the uncompromising demand of his tongue as it penetrated your mouth and tasted you as you moaned and whimpered. Seonghwa feels that he has become a little bit dependent on you and that he will probably never be able to satisfy this hunger that he now has for you. Your slippery pussy tightened around him impatiently and greedily, hot and wet, squeezing him so hard that Seonghwa let out a low moan of pleasure.Â
Seonghwa lets go of your hands and wraps the palm of his hand around your thin neck instead, squeezing it lightly. His grip on your throat makes you gasp, and your moans are hoarse and soft.
"You are all mine." He growls, watching as his cock enters and exits your tight, pink cunt, a thick vein stretching along your silken walls with every movement of his beautiful and skilled hips. Seonghwa can't help but marvel at the way your juices are coating the velvety length of his cock as it plunges deep into you. Your hands dig into the sheets, crumpling the fabric between your fingers as you do so. "Who is your husband? Your Emperor? Tell me, my little star!" Seonghwa demands as she presses her fingers around your neck more tightly.Â
"Y-y-you!" You screamed, but the sound of your voice was so distorted that it was barely audible. Your thighs began to ache from Seonghwa's relentless thrusts, but you didn't know if you wanted to ask him to stop when his cock kept hitting the most pleasurable spot inside you, making you feel every cell in your body heat up until it was white. Stars started to dance in front of your eyes, exactly the sameâmesmerizingly sparkling stars like the ones in Seonghwa's eyes. "Seonghwa, that's you! You are my husband, my Emperor!"
"That's right, you treat me so well, my little Empress. I am going to fuck you until you are swollen with my heirs and until your little pussy is dripping with my cum day and night. My beautiful star, don't you think that we should give the seven great generals a taste of your divine cunt, as well? Let them saturate you, let them breed you, and let them shower you with caresses and praise. They are magnificent lovers, my starâpassionate, tireless, and demonicâand they crave you so much. And here's something else you should know about me, my little Empress: I share everything with themâthe battlefield, power, life, bed, and of course, I will share you with them, my beautiful wife." Seonghwa stops what he is doing and looks down at your trembling, delicate body lying underneath him. You can feel how his demonic gaze is burning into you before he grabs hold of your waist and quickly forces you down on all fours, lifting your bottom up into the air. His hand slides along the curves of your inner thighs, running his fingers over the warmth of your cunt and oozing sticky nectar. Two slender, long fingers rub your quivering hole, and you clench involuntarily at the tantalizing sensation of his fingers.Â
"Say it once more." He orders you as he presses down on your clit and begins to rub it in rapid circles. You let out a shrill cry, your voice echoing through the luxurious imperial chambers.Â
"Seonghwa! I am yours. You are my Emperor. You are my magnificent husband."
The Emperor let out a purr in response to your words, which sound silky and almost sinful. He pressed himself against you once more, thrusting his cock inside of you. Your face was pressed against the pillow before a graceful hand pulled your hair and pressed you against his wet, hard chest. He never stopped his hips from moving. His pace was sure and persistent, his lack of mercy cruel to your tender, sensitive cunt that had never known such sensations before, but still you moaned with pleasure.Â
"You are going to cum on my cock, my beautiful star." His teeth graze across your ear before Seonghwa bites down on the lobe of your ear. Â All of a sudden, his fingers find your swollen clit and make slow half circles over it, stimulating you even more. Immediately, you feel yourself tightening around his thick cock; your mouth falls open, and your lower lip begins to quiver as you feel that sweet tension at the bottom of your belly. Your orgasm is like a starburst of sensationsâthe pleasure exploding beneath your skin, stinging you like sharp shards of broken starsâand you almost lose yourself in the sensation. You moan so loudly that you swear the servants outside the door can hear you loud and clear, but whether it's the servants or perhaps one of the seven handsome generals, you have no way of knowing.Â
Seonghwa lets go of your hair and grabs your waist instead, digging his nails into your flesh until it bleeds. The squishing sound your pussy makes every time his balls slap against the soft plush of your arse draws a deep animal growl from Seonghwa's throat, the great dragon inside him coming out. The warm, sticky liquid slowly seeps out between your thighs as you shiver and melts into Seonghwa's arms as he holds you upright, your head resting on his shoulder. But it doesn't last long. In a second, you're on your back again, facing the godlike Lunar Emperor.Â
He stares down at your emaciated face and at the glistening beads of sweat on your brow. His smug smile was devilish and vicious; he spread your legs again, watching the heat of your tiny, squelching cunt as it greedily swallowed his cock.Â
"Oh, your pussy is so beautiful, my star. A perfect little cunt to be filled with the emperor's cum, to be a breeding." Seonghwa's words are nothing more than the sweetest praise wrapped in pure sin.Â
Holding your breath, your body feeling boneless and tired, you nod recklessly at his words. Â
"You will cum again, my star. You're going to scream out my name so loud that everyone in this palace will know just how good a fuck I give you." He lifted one of your legs and pressed it up against the side of your chest. In this new position, you felt stiff and small under the Emperor's exquisitely elegant body, yet your pussy continued to greedily milk his cock. The vulgar, disgusting words that Seonghwa spoke to you in his deep, velvety voice made your head spin around. It made you feel so soft and sweet.Â
Seonghwa fucked you in a deep and rough way. You could still feel the remains of your orgasm boiling in your bellyâso sensitive, almost painful. As the head of his cock kissed your cervix, your body tensed, and every muscle in your body tightened like a silk ribbon. Yet, as if it's his only purpose in life, Seonghwa continues to split your heart. You roll your eyes, your lips quiver, and your chest shakes with sobs. You look completely fucked up as you lie there, taking everything the Emperor gives you.
"Who do you belong to, little Empress?"
"I-I, yours, Seonghwa..." You let out a gasp as you felt the tingling sensation of a new orgasm flutter around your pussy. Your soft walls clenched hard, almost restricting Seonghwa's movements, contracting and pulsing around his thick cock.Â
"Louder!" He crashes his hips into you, your skin reddening where his thighs made contact with yours. Â
"S-Seonghwa, I belong to you, only to you... ah!"Â
You feel like you're drowningâfalling rapidly and irreversibly into the depths of a bottomless ocean of pure pleasure as Seonghwa's fingers press against your swollen, torn clit. Your orgasm is all-consumingâyour vision disappears for a second, your breath is trapped in your chest, and all you can hear is the raging roar of the blood in your veins. You screamâpiercingly loudâbut the sound barely reaches you. You're shaking, your whole body twisting and writhing from the wild intensity of your orgasm as Seonghwa continues fucking you relentlessly. Seonghwa's skilled fingers move over your clit, matching the rhythm of his hips, making your body shake around him as you go through blissful orgasm. Your juices rush between the two of you, spilling over and down the silk of the sheets.Â
"I can't... I can't take it anymore. Please, Seonghwa..." You cried out, the tears running freely down the sides of your face.
Seonghwa leaned forward and captured your lips in an incredible kiss, his hips pressing hard against you as he began to pour his cum as deep as he could, savoring how hard and greedily your pussy milked his cock, your silky walls trembling around him. After a few moments, he slips out of your exhausted pussy, lets go of your leg, and lies down next to you on the bed, his head dropping to your chest as he cuddles closer to you, listening to your heart pounding furiously beneath his cheek. The Emperor intertwines your fingers with his own in the most intimate and tender of gestures. Still in a daze, you lie motionless on the bed and allow him to do whatever he wants to you.Â
The Great Lunar Dragon is curled up beside you like a purring, cream-fed cat. He looks completely relaxed and peaceful. Your eyes wander aimlessly around the luxurious chambers, trying to collect your thoughts, but it's only for a moment before your eyes widenâfrightened and in disbeliefâas you meet the gaze of none other than the great, demonically beautiful General Choi San. Your soft scream attracts the attention of Seonghwa, and his eyes are lazily open to see what it is that has upset you so much.Â
"Ah, Sannie, you have frightened my star." Seonghwa reluctantly gets up from you and lightly covers your body with the sheet, but it does little to help the situation, as you can feel the general's sultry gaze burning into your skin. "You should have waited until the morning at the very least; you are too impatient, do you know that?"
"My precious Empress made a sound that was too tempting for me to resist, Hwa. I am nothing more than a male slave of my most beautiful mistress." San purred, got up, and crept towards the bed like a big cat of prey. He moves clean and elegantly, and you can't help but be enchanted by what you're seeing. But the spell is broken as soon as you feel the bed begin to sag under the weight of his body. In an attempt to shrink and hide your body from this breathtakingly handsome man, you pull your legs up. Seonghwa notices this and gently puts his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to him and giving you a light kiss on the cheek.Â
"My star, you have no need to be afraid of San; he is as gentle as a kitten. You will have fun playing with him, I assure you." Seonghwa's voice was like melting honey on your skin, and you wished you could relax, but the whole situation was just wild; this is totally not how you expect a first wedding night to go. "But first we need to bathe, and then we can go and play again, my little Empress; the night is still so young." Seonghwa literally sings, letting you go and moving around the bed until she is next to San. You watch in silence as the emperor's plump, sensual lips touch the sharp cheekbone of the general for a moment before he rises from the bed and pulls a silk robe over his naked body. "I trust everything has been prepared." It is clear that the question is not directed at you.Â
"Of course it has; Wooyoung and Yeosang have taken care of it." San extends his hand to you. It is the same inviting gesture that General Jung used before leading you to Seonghwa's chambers. "Come with me, my precious Empress. Your servants are waiting to please their mistress."Â
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Perv!Seonghwa
Seonghwa version 18+ minors dni
Perv!Seonghwa who loves to feed you, watching your lips close around the fork or his fingers when he feeds you, your eyes looking up at him, eating food he cooked for you
Perv!Seonghwa who sprays whipped cream on his dick for you to lick off
Perv!Seonghwa who had to excuse himself to the bathroom on your first date because the moan you let out when you ate made him hard as steel
Perv!Seonghwa who loves it when you wear boots and makes you keep them on while he fucks you
Perv!Seonghwa who buys you plushies to cling to while he makes you cry from overstimulation
Perv!Seonghwa who presses on your bladder when he's fucking you so he can mock you when can't hold it
Perv!Seonghwa who takes videos of you sucking his dick, getting close ups of the tears running down your eyes, making you wear extra mascara before so he can watch it run down
Perv!Seonghwa who makes you sit on his lap topless so he can play with your boobs, squeezing them, jiggling them, pinching them, just for his pleasure
Perv!Seonghwa who watches you when you read, getting hard at how you bite your lip, how you subconsciously clench your thighs at certain scenes, how your eyes flick over the page
Perv!Seonghwa who watches you shower, not even to join, just watching you while he stands there jerking off until he's ready to cum, telling you to get on your knees and cumming on your face, watching the water wash his cum away
Perv!Seonghwa who loves to shave your pubes into shapes, a heart, a lightning, or an S for his name
"Is my crybaby gonna cry into her little plushie? Can my crybaby not handle my dick? Huh? Aw, look at you. I'm fucking you so good you can't even hold your bladder. Fuck, baby, cry harder."
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tear you apart
ă mob boss! p.sh x fem. ballerina! reader
ă wc: 3.3k
ă plot: a powerful mob boss becomes dangerously distracted by a captivating ballerina, leading him to abandon an important business deal because of his new obsession. Determined to regain his focus, he confronts her one night after a show, only to find himself even deeper entangled in his desireâand a conflict that could jeopardize everything.
ă content: swan lake ballet, ballerina!reader, mob boss! seonghwa, dom! seonghwa, gloved finger-fucking?? eventual smut
đ§ tear you apart- she wants revenge, sour switchblade- elita, into the woods- bragolin
It was now the final act of the show. Rothbart was defeated, his dark powers broken, and the swan maidens were free at last. In the soft glow of the stage, you and Siegfried danced together, your movements light and delicate, like drifting feathers. Each step felt weightless as you floated through the scene, surrounded by the gentle swell of the orchestra and the dreamy, pearlescent backdrop that bathed everything in a soft, otherworldly light. This was the most serene moment of the entire performanceâyet your heart raced wildly in your chest.
Throughout the entire show, a sense of unease gripped you, following your every movement on stage. No matter where you turned or what role you played, you felt his eyes on you, that same piercing, unrelenting gaze that had been following you all season.Â
Park Seonghwa always sat in the same seat, just a little off-center in the orchestra, ensuring he had the best view of you. Like clockwork, he was here every Saturday night, with his hair slicked back with precision, dressed in a long, black coat that skimmed the floor, and his leather-gloved hands resting motionless on his knees. His eyes followed you all over the stage, studying your every move, every tweak of your brow, his plump lips parted in fascination. His unblinking, stone-cold expression sent shivers down your spine, and yet, you couldnât deny the intrigue it sparked in you. His observance of you, so focused and ceaseless, made you feel powerfulâseen. As if, in his eyes, you were the only ballerina on that stage, the rest of the world fading into irrelevance. You almost looked forward to seeing him in the audience every night, that is, until some whisperings from the other ballerinas during dress rehearsal rattled you.Â
"A mobster? Really? I thought those only existed in Scorsese movies," one ballerina laughed softly, her eyes darting nervously to the corner where he sometimes lingered after performances.
"It's true!" another whispered eagerly. "He's part of the Park crime family. Remember when they started cracking down on drug trafficking? Then they suddenly dropped all charges. I heard he paid off half the force. And nowâwell, I hear heâs eyeing the theater as a front for money laundering."
There was more truth to their rumors than they realized. After his fatherâs sudden departure, Seonghwa had inherited the mantle, becoming the head of the Park family businessâa role heâd taken on with cold, unerring resolve. He was trusted to be the new, pragmatic decision-maker, one who wold keep the family business running smoothly. Everything had been going according to plan, right down to choosing an old, run-down theater on the outskirts of town as his next investment.Â
It was a simple acquisition, one that should have been handled quickly. But one evening, he found himself sitting in the darkened theater, watching intently as you stepped onto the stage in your pearly white tutu, your sculpted legs covered in thick stockings, twirling on your experienced tippy toes, forcing him to wonder how you can move so gracefully while doing something that seemed so painful.Â
Seonghwa never thought much of performance art; it simply wasnât his world. His world was dark, brutal, and unforgiving. But from the first graceful movement, and the beautiful melody from the live orchestra, he was captivated with the world of the Swan Lake. You moved with such elegance and emotion that he couldnât look away, each gesture leaving him more entranced than the last. From that night on, he returned every evening you performed, ignoring his obligations just to see you dance. He became infatuated with the beauty and artistry he hadnât known could exist.Â
The original plan was simple: aquire the theater, reshape it into something profitable, and then use the profits to conceal earnings. But now, the thought of disrupting your world was unbearable. Reluctantly, he abandoned the deal, his priorities now twisted by an enchantment he resented.Â
From that very first performance, you unknowingly unraveled the careful fabric of his plans. Seonghwa found himself slipping away from his duties week after week, drawn back to that same old theater. His associates began to worry, questioning his judgement, but he couldnât help it. He told himself it was just a curiosity or distractionâanything but the truth. You had enchanted him, woven yourself into his thoughts so deeply that he couldnât bring himself to go through with the acquisition. Every time he saw you, he was reminded of what he stood to lose.
His associates were quick to notice his shift, whispering about his lack of judgment and uncharacteristic indecision. They urged him to reconsider, to stay groundedâbut he felt himself slipping. Trouble was on the horizon; he could sense it. Part of him loathed you for the hold you had over him, for making him slack off from his responsibilities. Yet, night after night, he was drawn back, helpless against the spell youâd cast, unable to break free, and unwilling to let go.
Seonghwa knew he couldnât keep living like this. His soul was burning hopelessly, and he needed to put out this fire fast.Â
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It was quiet now, the theater emptying as the final notes of the orchestra still seemed to hang faintly in the air. You slipped into your dressing room, exhausted yet exhilarated, the glow of the performance still warming you as you changed out of your costume. Carefully, you removed your stage makeup, wiping away the traces of the Swan Queen. The transformation always felt strange, trading feathers and grace for the ordinary routine of going home.
You packed your things slowly, placing each item into your bag with a practiced rhythm, already looking forward to the calm of your apartment. But as you reached for your coat, a prickle of unease returned. It was that lingering feeling, the sensation of being watched, that had haunted you all night.
The silence shattered with a sudden, firm knock on the door, catching you off guard. Your heart raced, and before you could even gather yourself to respond, the door creaked open, slow and deliberate. His face appeared in the dim light, and you caught your breath. It was him.
Seonghwa stepped in just enough for his figure to fill the doorway, his familiar dark coat draping around him like a shadow. His expression was unreadable, the same cold, composed look he always wore, yet his eyes held a strange intensity that made you feel hot.
Your heart pounded as he stood there, with his gaze fixed intently on you. You felt a flicker of fearâa quiet, instinctive warning. Everything about him radiated power, a kind of quiet danger that you couldnât ignore. Yet, having him so close to you now felt exhilarating, almost like you were waiting for him to knock on your door.Â
âI hope Iâm not intruding,â He apologized, his sharp features now softening in your presence, hoping to disarm you.Â
âIâm sorry, c-can I help you with something?â
He paced around your small dressing room, his eyes lingering on the little detailsâyour stage makeup scattered across the vanity, the photo frames of other ballerinas lining the walls. Anxiety twisted in your stomach as you watched him, still unsure of why he was here. Then, he turned to you with an unreadable expression, extending his gloved hand. "I just wanted to introduce myself properly," he said, his voice smooth but distant, âPark Seonghwa. Iâm from a private equity firm. I know the owner, Hongjoong.â Shakily, you reached out your hand, the leather of his glove feeling cold and unnatural against your skin. You suppressed a shiver as his grip lingered just a second longer than you expected.
âIâm Y/N.âÂ
"Y/N...Congratulations on being this seasonâs Swan Queen," he continued, his voice low and deliberate. "Youâve done very well. You must be very pleased with yourself."
You managed a quiet thank you, though the words felt strange on your lips, your usual confidence faltering under his watchful gaze. His praise should have flattered you, but instead, it left you feeling oddly exposed, like he saw more than you intended to show.
He released your hand, but the strange, lingering sensation stayed with you, leaving you both captivated and nervous.
Feeling faint, you sat down on your vanity chair. "So, you know Hongjoong?" you asked, searching for some logic behind his sudden presence.
"I do," he replied smoothly, though there was a slight glint in his eye that betrayed him. "Weâve been discussing a potential business venture together."
The truth, however, was a little more complicated. Seonghwa had met Hongjoong only once, barely enough to call him an acquaintance. From the start, Hongjoong hadnât seemed eager to hand over his only asset to a man of Seonghwaâs reputation, especially not when rumors swirled about his intention to repurpose the theater into something as mundane as a car wash to serve as a front for his familyâs business. But Seonghwa knew how to persuade, and when he named his price, Hongjoongâs reluctance began to waver.
That first night, theyâd arranged to negotiate the deal, and Seonghwa had come prepared to secure the theater with his usual finesse. But Hongjoong was running late. Growing tired from standing in the lobby all evening, Seonghwa decided to sit in an empty seat during the show only to rest his feet, but your elegant movements captivated him, and made him forget who he was and why he was there.Â
He stepped closer, closing the distance between you in a way that made the small room feel even smaller. Your breath hitched as his intense gaze softened slightly, a hint of a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. The air between you felt charged, the warmth of his presence mingling with the lingering cold from his leather gloves.
âBut Iâm not here to talk about that,â He said, towering over you, âI could actually use your help in something.âÂ
There was something odd yet inticing about his request. What could he, a possible mob boss, want from someone like you?
âAnd what might that be?â You asked, your throat suddenly feeling dry.Â
He was so close to you now that you could pick up the warming notes of his cologneâ spices, sandalwood, and a hint of citrus. Youâd seen his face a thousand times before, always shrouded in the dim lighting of the audience, his expression always stoic and muted. But now, with the light catching the sharp angles of his cheekbones and his plush and perfect lips just inches away from you, he was utterly captivating. You couldnât look away.Â
"You see, I have this problem," he said, pacing slowly around you, his voice steady but laced with something unspoken. The air shifted each time he moved, the chill of his absence replaced by an intoxicating warmth as he drew near again.Â
"A problem?" you echoed, your voice a little breathless, trying to focus as his reflection loomed behind you in the mirror.
"Mm." He stopped directly behind you, lowering his head closer to the nape of your neck. His breath was warm against your skin, sending a shiver down your spine. "Itâs you," he admitted, his tone dropping into something dangerously intimate.
Your heart skipped a beat. "Me?"
Seonghwa straightened himself, meeting your wide-eyed gaze in the mirror, his lips curving into a faint, knowing smirk. "Youâre making it very hard for me to focus on my job," he said. His words were as smooth as they were direct. "And when a man like me gets distracted⊠it causes complications."
He moved again, standing to your side now, his hand resting lightly on the back of your chair. The closeness was almost unbearable, every nerve in your body hyper-aware of his presence.
"So," he continued, his eyes locking onto yours, "I thought perhaps you could help me resolve this little⊠issue of mine."
Your mind raced to comprehend the suggestion wrapped in his words. The way he looked at you left no room for misinterpretation, his meaning clear without being crass. You felt a sudden pulse between your legs, forcing you to squeeze your thighs tighter.Â
"And how exactly would I⊠help?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.
Seonghwa tilted his head, a slow smile tugging at his lips. "Youâre a clever woman," he said, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from your shoulder with deliberate care. "I think you already know."
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You sat perched on your dressing table, forced to see yourself reflected in the mirror. There was a nervous flutter in your stomach as Seonghwa loomed behind you, his broad shoulders and low eyes making your breath hitch. You watched as he parted your thighs before eagerly ripping at the center seam of your stocking, revealing your glistening cunt to you both. Before you could react, he brought down his gloved hand, tapping on your pulsing clit a few times before pressing down in slow and small circles.Â
The coldness of the leather made you gasp, your heartbeat spiraling in excitement. You could see your slick coating his fingers, bringing a faint shine to his black gloves.Â
âSuch a fat little pussy,â he breathed into your neck, the sudden warmth making a few hairs stand at your nape. He lightly slapped your cunt again, his mouth watering at your chubby, wet folds. âDidnât think such a sweet little ballerina had something like this between her legs.âÂ
You couldnât help but feel vulnerable as you took in your reflection, hardly recognizing the scantily clad woman before you. You pressed your eyes shut as he continued pulling a string of shaky, breathless moans from your lips.
âLetâs see how well this little pussy can take me, hm?â He challenged, refusing to wait for your response before inserting a leathered digit into your wet walls. You gasped at the sudden intrusion, struggling to wrap around the thickness of his glove. Seonghwa chuckled at your tightness.
âPlease,â You begged, tightly holding onto his working arm. But the desperation in your voice only egged him on. He thrust in a merciless rhythm, the squelching sounds from your arousal sending blood down to his groin.Â
âPlease what dear? You want more?â Seonghwa grinned devilishly before stuffing in another finger, the sudden stretch sending a mix of pain and pleasure to your core. He worked you open at a brutal pace, soaking in your sweet moans as you gripped onto him tighter.Â
You were slowly coming undone, your knees quivering and threatening to cave in. You felt his hand grip onto your inner thigh, holding you open as much as possible for him. It was then that you fluttered your eyes open, only to find his gaze already locked onto yours in the mirror. You felt a twist in your stomach like heâd caught you doing something you shouldnât be doing. You quickly realized that Seonghwa had been watching you in the mirror, his gaze unwavering as he took in every tear tracing your scorned red cheek, the delicate furrow of your brow, and the way your plush, pouty lips let out the softest, most beautiful whines heâd ever heard. Just as enchanting as your expressions were on stage, they were even more alluring here as he ravished you at his will.Â
His fingers were so much deeper now, hitting you in all the right places, until the tension inside of you snapped and you finally let go all over his gloved fingers. âFuck, fuck, fuck!â You sputtered, watching your wetness drip down his gloves. Exhaustion suddenly took over you, forcing your head to fall against his chest.Â
âI hope you donât think weâre finished here,â He whispered, his soft, full lips feathering over your ear lobe, âThereâs still a lot of things I need you to do.â
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You were sprawled out over the table now, your top completely discarded, leaving you in just your ripped stockings. Seonghwa liked the stockings you wore on stage. They were so pearly and smooth, and he almost felt bad for ruining them this way. He leaned down and peppered a trail of kisses under your ear, down to your collarbone, lingering over your hardened peaks briefly, before continuing down to your pelvis.Â
You felt a wave of heat spread over you as he kissed around the outside of your cunt before spreading your lips with his fingers, reuniting you with the coldness of the leather. He dragged his long, warm tongue over your hot slit, groaning once your essence reached his tastebuds.Â
âYou taste just as sweet as you look,â He praised, before wrapping his lips over your swollen clit. He sucked and pulled, swallowing every bit of juice you offered him hungrily.Â
Your back arched in bliss, your hips rolling as he gleefully lapped away at your cunt. He pressed his strong hands down your inner thighs to keep you still, your puffy pussy now spread completely open for him to devour. He savored every drop of you, like a predator that spent weeks catching its prey.
Seonghwa told himself heâd finally be rid of this infatuation after tonight and return to his duties with no more distractions, but how could he now after seeing you like this? With your body so willing, the sheer afterglow hitting your face and collarbones, the uneasy rise of your chest, and those lustful, messy moans? It all enticed him even further, and he worried heâd never be able to stay away.Â
Seonghwa was at his peak now, and he couldnât hold out any longer. He quickly sprang up at his feet, the sounds of his belt unbuckling making your core throb with anticipation. His angry, red tip pressed against your slit, making you gasp at how hot and hard he felt.Â
Seonghwa pushed himself in slowly, inch by inch until his shaft was completely sucked in by you. He cursed at your tightness and moved his hips slowly, allowing you to adjust to his girth.
âFuck!â You cried out, curling your toes as he plunged deeper into you. He fucked you hard and rough, determined to take all his anger and frustrations out on you so that he could return to his stoic self. He hated you for throwing him off his game, and he still held onto that hope that heâd finally let go of all his pent up emotions once he finishes fucking your brains out. He just needed to get it out of his system.
You winced at his tight grasp on your hips. His pace was brutal, the sounds of your dressing table rocking against the wall overpowering your desperate screams, yet you refused to open your eyes. You didnât want to see his face while he thrusted into you with an unspoken vendetta. His gaze alone made you feel even more hot and frazzled.Â
Suddenly, you felt his hand creep to the back of your head, pulling your head up by a fistful of strands. You took in a sharp breath, the pain of your pulled hair forcing you to open your eyes at last.
âLook at how good you fucking take me,â He grunted, pushing your head down farther to help you get a good look at his cock stretching out your swollen cunt. â âTake me just like a good girl.âÂ
Your face grew hot as you watched yourself take him in, eyes bulging at his thick cock that was decorated with pulsing veins and twitched inside of you so deliciously. So drunk off his cock, you found yourself rambling nonsense as he fucked you into oblivion. âYes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me so good!â
You felt you both were melting into each other, your breathing growing erratic and unsteady until you finally lost your composure.
Seonghwa pulled out of you, spilling himself over your wet cunt as he sucked in a breath, making sure to milk out every last drop of his seed. You couldnât help but watch as he spread his thick, white cum over your swollen pussy lips, your body twitching from the sensitivity.Â
When you looked up at him, you found his face flushed as red as yours, his mouth slightly agape, with an expression that caught you off guard. The moody, confident alpha male who had entered your room now seemed unsteady, his composure cracked, leaving him looking utterly broken and confused.
He leaned down, his breath mingling with yours for a fleeting moment before his lips finally pressed against yours. The kiss was seamless, as though the two of you had been meant to move together in this way all along. The warmth of his touch ignited something between you, a spark that quickly became a flame, and a flame that would soon become a raging fire that could never be put out.
Seonghwa's desire for you only intensified in that moment. Whatever his plans had been before tonight, they now felt irrelevant, tangled up in the web of feelings he could no longer suppress. He didnât know what this meant for his current predicamentâhow this would complicate everythingâbut one thing was certain: he wouldnât be letting you go anytime soon. Heâs marked his destiny by letting himself be engulfed in the flames.
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Ateez as Boyfriends [Explicit Ver.]
yet another collab with loren @eightmakesonebraincell. idk what this is but it's smut and it's a filthfest in here sooo MDNI!!
lmao when we think about it now we don't even know how we came to write this (speed write it more like) but this has collected dust in the drafts for a good while anddd it's our first time writing smut like this (minus my woo fic) so here we are :') Enjoy!
Hongjoong
eye fucks you
literally when he is in the mood he will let his eyes scan you ever so slowly
tease.
i just think that most of the times youâll be in the studio
and studio sex calls for you in his lap to get his attention
while his attention remains undivided on his pc
until you grind-
one wrong move and youâre done for
if he doesnât want you to break his focus at that moment, heâs probably gonna growl and bite your shoulder with the promise of whatâs about to come
and threaten you with things he would do to you once he is free
however, if you've succeeded?
immediately on to you
lips everywhere and anywhere on your body
tongue in your mouth
i feel like even if he tries to go slow, heâs the type to lose control in the middle of it
and go super intense and heated
loves it when his hands are on your hips and controlling your movement
the type to wedge his thigh between your legs as you make outÂ
and watch you become a mess as you grind on it
or when youâre sitting on him, heâll hook your legs over his to stop you from closing them
heâll finger you until youâre squirming in his lap
punish you for distracting him and being a bad girl
neck kisses heâs gonna leave pretty marks all over you
will praise the f outta you (not me censoring this.)Â
will probably move around a lot during sex
like one moment youâre in his lap
next youâre on the couch, heâs on top of you
until you switch
and then he has you standing up and suddenly youâre pinned against the wall
will not miss a chance to go down on you
knows exactly how to make you cry
and i mean cry.
laughs against your throbbing core and the vibrations oh goodness
absolutely loves the feeling of your fingers gripping his hair in desperation
nips you everywhere
and when youâre finally begging him to give you what you want, thatâs when heâll let you have some moment of control
probably curses in pleasure
loves watching you on top of him but makes sure you know whoâs in control (him)
heâs gonna spice things up when youâre reaching climax
i think i said he knows how to make you cry so go ahead and imagine
will overstimulate you before he wraps things up hehe
i just feel like his fingers on your clit right before you come and itâs 10x more intense
would love to come inside you when he can ;)
hongjoong would also probably record the audio of your moans during sex and when you climax (with consent ofc)
and on nights when heâs missing you heâll play it through his headphones and touch himself wishing you were here
takes such good care of you when youâre done like you joke that heâs suddenly worried if youâre okay when he fucked you like thereâs no tomorrow-
but really heâs all prepared heâs immediately making sure you have what you need- water, cuddles, round 2, you name it
will kiss your forehead as he assures you youâre his muse, the love of his life and all that sweet stuff :â)
you whine that you feel all sticky and gross
he definitely has an abundance of tissues and wet wipes in his studio
when people ask him why he has so many he tells them itâs for yknow cleaning
if you guys are back home in the shower though?
omg he is so soft and all about the romance
makes you feel so so loved
holds you in his arms for the longest time
or youâre in the middle of doing something and he grabs your wrist
and pulls you towards him with the biggest smile on his face
hands on your hips as he sways you around
and you just know that look in his eyes means heâs in the mood and heâs going to make this a memorable night for both of you
youâll hook your arms around his neck and sway to the music that is in your heads
guided by his movements
he tells you what heâs feeling. no filters
and you appreciate that so much about him
would definitely have a post-sex playlist that heâs made with like slow candle-lit dinner vibes
plays it with a speaker in the bathroom as he presses long and lazy kisses against you
basically a very love-driven makeout session :((
hehe but he most definitely nibbles all over the marks heâs left on you with a sense of achievement
loves when you wear one of his shirts over just your panties as you go to bed together
itâs the possessiveness in him iâm telling you
heâs quick to fall asleep but you can see a faint smile on his lips as you caress his head or his face
and you tell him all the reasons you love him
you can swear his hold on you tightens even though he is fast asleep
and youâre going to wake up with him looking at you like youâre the most beautiful thing he has ever laid eyes on :((Â
even tho you look like an absolute mess in the morning-
Seonghwa
tongue.
man has a mouth on him like have you seen his lips?
the prettiest lips in ateezÂ
and his tongue????
he is the best kisser in ateez fight me
he knows how deadly his tongue is
and heâs going to use that to his advantage
makeout sessions are gonna be next level with him
and when his tongue goes elsewhere-
like when he kisses your neck?
or anywhere for that matter??
you literally cannot breath
itâs like itâs turning him on too
makes the dirtiest noises you betÂ
he loves the feeling of your thighs clenching around him because it means that youâre close
he praises you and tells you that you have the prettiest moans
loves that youâre making those sounds just for him
heâll enjoy overstimulating you
he coos and tells you to give him one more orgasm baby as he digs his fingers knuckle-deep into you
he knows your body so well
he can tell exactly when youâre about to come
like, heâll say âcome for meâ because he knows thatâs what tips you over the edge
and then when heâs satisfied with how many times youâve come for him
thatâs when he gets started
when you guys are fucking there are two different moods
sometimes he likes to take it slow and worship your body
pepper kisses all over your face and anywhere he can reach
presses his body against yours like he has to be touching every part of your exposed skin
drags his length in and out of you slowly so he can feel every inch of you
will latch his lips onto yours and explore your mouth with his tongue
likes to hold your hand :â((( i love him so much
other times itâs hot and fast and needy
his hands roam all over your body and through your hair
rolls your nipples between his fingers to make your back archÂ
moans into the kisses
bites your lower lip
either lets you run your hands wherever you want or pins them to whatever surface youâre on
you fist the sheets beneath you or grip his shoulders
he grunts and pants in between praises of how tight you are and how good you feel
before heâs coming hard into you
iâm convinced that when hwa comes his eyes roll back and he lets out the deepest moan
itâs so filthy his expression alone can make you reach your climax honestly
his warmth fills you up (pls use a condom irl)
and when he pulls out, the sight of his cum leaking out of you has him half-hardening again
he loves to see how heâs ruined you
and you best bet heâll help clean you up-
with his mouth
heâll hold your legs apart as you writhe from sensitivity
as soon as you both come down from your orgasms, itâs like all the dom has left his body
he literally becomes the softest when heâs doing aftercare like his touch is suddenly delicate and heâs holding you like youâre fragile
âsir, iâm pretty sure youâve left bruises on my body but okayâ
âah, did i? shall i kiss them so they get better?â
and you grin bc youâre lovestruck
and he feels so proud that he made you smile bc that means youâre okay
literally every second sentence that comes out of his mouth will be praise
that you did so well for him
that youâre so beautiful
that youâre all that he could ever ask for
<33333
peppers soft kisses on your face and kisses your knuckles
brings you sth warm to drink and cuddles you all night
i feel like heâs the type to love feeling skin on skin when cuddling
especially after having sex
he just has his boxers on and you just have your panties on
and he loves to hold you close to him and just feel you next to him in such an intimate way :â(((
he canât keep his hands off you but itâs completely innocent
traces little patterns and shapes on your back
splays his hand over your tummy
rests a hand over your chest bc he likes to feel your heartbeat
and he does it unconsciously too, even during pillow talk
you two can talk for hours about anything and everything deep into the night
it doesnât even matter what the pillow talk is about all you two want is to hear each otherâs voices
imagine hwaâs post-sex husky deep voice akjfldsg
but you two talk and cuddle for so long neither of you even realise when youâve fallen asleep
in the morning he wakes up before you but he stays cuddling you until you wake up so that heâs the first thing you see <33
thereâll be lots of lazy kisses before he gets up to make you a cute breakfast
Yunho
eye fucks you pt 2
literally the way he just watches you at times
like heâs drinking in the sight of you
before he kisses you heâs going to cup your face and look at you for the longest time
and you can see a thousand undecipherable emotions in his eyes
hesitates a bit before he kisses you but once youâre into it heâs a changed man
idk about you but i feel like his tongue can do wonders
i just think heâs a natural at this he kisses you like heâs been doing it forever and will never get tired of itÂ
makeout turns heated pretty quick and one thing leads to another-
will be vocal during sex too like
he needs to hear you say some stuff before you proceed
he needs to hear your voice to confirm youâre feeling good
heâs pretty much driven on that
he aims to please you.Â
his hands. need i say more?
he drives you crazy with his hands alone
even when theyâre cupping your face or like holding you behind your neck
you love his hands in your hair
you love it when you feel his big hands anywhere on your body for that matter
especially when theyâre gripping your thighs
and his long fingers omg
just a brush of them in the inside of your thigh or near your core and youâre done for
makes you a writhing mess before he will even touch you
will also pin you on nearest surfacesÂ
and lets his mouth and thighs do the rest
probably loves when you ride his thigh too as he makes out with you
to the point you almost come on that alone
he just loves when you want to be in control but he restrains you
and you gladly let him
will at times let you dom him
but he just thinks that youâre cute for trying
really, heâs watching all smug, watching you on top of him, waiting until heâs had enough
and then heâs flipped you
heâs pinned you to the bed and he dwarfs you grrrÂ
ânow itâs my turnâ
if you think cuddling while lovemaking is a soft trait? make it hard for yunho
like heâs just burying his nose in the crook of your neck while he pumps into you
spoons you from behind as he rubs his length against your ass
or kissing your temple or head and moaning against you
and oh goodness his weight on you when heâs on top of you i-
will mumble praise into your ear
âyouâre so fucking wet babyâ hdsjhjkdfhg
âyou feel so goodâ
and youâll def praise him in return he loves that
not afraid to experiment with you
and heâs always just so supportive of your wants and needs
heâs also fully capable of driving you insane like he can be a little shit sometimes-
his hand around your throat.
his hand being able to wrap around both of your wrists
loves to pin your wrists above your head
when heâs approaching his orgasm heâll see what you need
probably loves it when you come together
and heâll pump all that inside you he wonât stop
will remain inside for a good few moments until he pulls out
and then it's just another round of teasing each other as he takes care of you
âcan we shower together now?â but you know it will lead to shower sex
âwill you let me spoon you after i clean you up?â
âonly if i donât find your dick hardening against my ass in the middle of the night, yunhoâ
the teasing is just ramped up honestly
you two flick soap suds at each other
he smacks your ass and it startles you and you slip a little in the shower
he makes sure to catch you but you smack his chest as revenge even though you two are giggling
when you step out of the shower heâll throw your towel over your head so it covers your face
the man runs out of the bathroom before you can throw the towel back at him
heâs just streaking through the house naked at this point
it takes a while for you two to calm down enough to actually get into bed
but thereâs definitely another hour or two of very handsy teasing
mostly from him as you giggle at his antics
and lots of hypothetical discussions about things you guys could try out next time
but also not hypothetically because he would totally be down lol
heâll be like âokay but what if we restrained your wrists to the shower curtain bar, do you think itâd break?â
and you say you can try next time but if it does break heâs paying not you
youâre just both a laughing mess in each otherâs arms as you fall asleep
Yeosang
vanilla guy
he can move his tongue 180 degrees do you all know what use he can make of that?
heâs either super shy super shy~ or heâs gonna be the demon that we all know he is
his kisses range from shy to heated and rushed
like when heâs shy heâs all smiles and cautious touchesÂ
but you can literally taste it when heâs desperate
because his body language changes significantly
suddenly heâs the most confident
kinda feel like lingerie really turns him on
like whenever you wear something lacy or revealing
his length is already hardening before he knows it
sometimes he tries to hide it
other times he comes right up to you and growls into your ear that he needs you right now
his favourite place to do it might be in the bed
he just wants to make sure youâre comfortable first and foremost
and i feel like heâs a switch
he has his dom days he has his sub days too
sometimes he just needs you to lead and he loves watching you when you take the lead
he lets you do whatever you want to him
like heâll watch as you unbutton your shirt and slip off your bra
and when you lean down to take off his pants
heâll let you kiss him and touch him however you like
but when you start teasing him?
i feel like he has a switch that goes off and bam heâs now in dom mode
and heâs suddenly flipped positions and heâs like âiâve had enough sweetheartâ
and heâs banging into you with no remorse
and you swear his beautiful deep voice does something to you makes you feral is what it does
tucks your hair out of the way as he pumps his length into you
holds your face :( heâs so precious grrrrr
swipes his thumb across your lower lip
daring you to try something like-
heâs a tease he knows what game youâre playing
and if you try to capture his thumb between your teeth heâs gonna be like ânuh-uh not so quickâ
like he can be the sub and still be in charge how beautiful is that
bonus points if you make him laugh or make him shy during sex
you love to see it when you praise him and he gets all flustered
but boi does he know how to make you lose your shit too
esp when heâs in control and just running his hands all over your body
tracing all your curves as he drinks in the sight and praises you so. much.
as if he isnât a walking sculpture himself :â)
loves watching your little reaction and catches on real quick
like if you writhe under him when he kisses your sweet spot? heâs gonna be all smug and you bet the night has gotten longer
because he will spend his sweet time there
and when heâs fingering you or eating you out he will do everything to get the best reactions out of you
aftercare is 90 percent him fussing over youÂ
even though you reassure him that youâre okay from under the mountain of blankets heâs piled over you
he literally treats you like a queen
also because he wants to give you everything that you might even potentially need
so he like
brings you a whole platter of warm tea, water, energy drinks, salty snacks, packets of lollies, chocolates, you name it
will also ask if you need painkillers or anything
you better give that man his aftercare too he deserves it
you slip him bits of chocolate or snacksÂ
sometimes after heâs had one of those days where heâs radiated dom energy or heâs teased you a lot
you bring it up with him and wiggle your eyebrows
like âso iâm your good girl, huhâ
and he gets so flustered and shy and does his little giggle
but you never tease him too much, because you know that he can start to doubt himself or feel insecure
so you always make sure to tell him how good and perfect he is no matter what he does
he deserves all the love in the world <3
so after you let him fuss over you for a while you sort of just, fling up the side of your blanket and say
âget in hereâ
and he has such a cute bright smile as he burrows underneath the covers with you
sometimes he spoons you
but more often than not
you spoon him
and he feels so safe and loved whenever you hug him like that :â(
you love to run your fingers through his long locks because his hair feels super soft
but also because you can almost hear the purr that comes out of yeosang when you do it
heâs a precious baby :(
San
a switch nobody can convince us otherwise
he can be a hard dom
manhandles you, like have you seen the way he is with woo??
holds your jaw to make you look at him
or he gets up close and crowds your personal space
passes you the dirtiest looks
will stare at you for the longest time just to see what your reaction will be
loves it when you get flustered and shyÂ
doesnât care if youâre in public his touches will look casual to others
but youâve memorised what his hand placement means
like when his hand on your waist slowly lowers to your hip, you know itâs gonna be a long night
teases you during sex, like heâll lightly drag his fingers around your upper thighs and on your lower stomach but never touching your core
and heâll ask you what do you want
he wants you to be vocal and beg for him to touch you
and when you do heâll rip away your clothes and go down on you like heâs starved
he unbuttons your clothes and unclasps your bra with one hand and that alone makes you so wet
fondles your breasts with one hand while he circles your clit with the other
he latches his mouth onto your neck and collarbones and sucks on your nipples
has your back arching from all the different sensations all at once
but heâs also the subbiest sub to exist
like can you imagine him whimpering underneath you
this time heâs the one begging
he begs to touch you
and he begs for you to touch him, kiss him, anything
he doesnât care if there are people in the next room or if they can hear him
he just needs to be inside of you
man always does it like itâs his first time taking youÂ
like youâre blown by how much he can enjoy this every time it just gives you that confidence boost too
and heâs big on praise as well
loves being loud during sexÂ
makes the unholiest noises-
makes the most intense eye contact and if you dare shy away from him?
âlook at me when iâm looking at youâ
jksdhgjghjghksgh
^thatâs your reaction btwÂ
his kisses become more messy as things escalate and he just
he wishes he could kiss you everywhere all at once
switches positions so many times but mostly because he needs to feel closer to you in every aspect
might have a thing for putting your legs over his shoulders as he pumps into you
will make you scream without a doubt
like his aim is to make you see stars and boi do you get lost
so you also love to return the favour
and heâs not all that hard to please all you have to do is push the right buttons and say the right things
but you prolong the process on purpose
because you too enjoy seeing him break under you
itâs just that he makes you feel so good about yourselfÂ
he makes you feel like youâre everything heâs ever wanted and then some
will make you come on his fingers
and then lick them clean-
will make you come on his dick next
and break right after he canât handle you becoming a mess on him
collapses next to you and laughs in disbelief because how good was that?
takes a few moments to gather himself, all the while caressing your skinÂ
and kissing you- the softest kisses
before he gets up and takes care of you
and heâs so so good at that
heâs cleaning you up, making sure youâre hydrated, helping you into bed and then the cuddlefest starts
lies against the pillows and then shifts you so that youâre basically half-lying on top of him
he loves when you rest your head on his chest, an arm and a leg slung over the top of him too
(half the reason he works out his shoulders and chest is so that you have more pillow surface area hehe)
in these moments he wishes he has three hands
one to hold you against him
one to caress and run through your hair
and one more to hold your hand with :(
he just has to settle for alternating between the three
and all the while he is just constantly. pressing. kisses. against the crown of your head
âi love youâ
âi love you too, sanâ
and not even twenty seconds later
âi love you so muchâ
âi love you so much too, sanâ
repeatedly confesses his love to you because itâs true he loves you so much itâs crazy
and when he can hear the sleep starting to cling to your voice, heâll wish you goodnight
with many more kisses to go along with it <33
he doesnât let go of you once during the night
Mingi
have you seen his hip rolls-
okay from the start
9/10 times it starts with you cuddling
itâs all good and nice and fluffy and youâre watching something or just scrollingÂ
he just likes to be in physical contact with you in any way
one of you is mindlessly touching the other- very casual at first
casual kiss on your bare shoulder or you kissing his jaw or knuckles
until one of you is in the mood and starts touching the other with purpose
and wait until the other starts squirming visibly
if youâre in his lap? youâre gonna feel it before he can even tell you
and you turn around all smug
but he doesnât give you time to react because he will kiss you
heâs also prob really big on makeouts
he just loves the feel of his lips on yours as if theyâre made for each other
or his tongue inside your mouth and the way you move under him while he kisses you
will have a good proper makeout session before you proceed
his hands will literally travel everywhere
plays with your breasts as he kisses you
also he will kiss every inch of you
and when he goes down on you?
he knows his nose brushing against your clit is your undoing
and he takes advantage of it
the tip of his nose glistening undoes something in you-
will basically make out with your clit
and make you come multiple times on his fingers and tongue before he gives you what you want
those hands squeezing your hips along with that really donât help-
eats you out like a man starved
but before that
heâs also the type to get his own fair share of oral
and you would love to please him as well
you want that
you love it when he rolls his hips, clutching your hair, whether his cock is in your mouth or inside you
and when youâre having sex even tho he gives dom energy, he likes you on top
heâs just gonna be holding your hips and making you bounce on him
heâs gonna slow it down, make it bouncy ;)Â
your hands on his chest
heâs gonna watch you with those eyes
and groan a lot it fuels you
it drives him crazy when you snake a hand down to your front to circle your own clit
and when you climax and collapse against his chest, heâll hold you steady against his chest and grip your ass
will plant his feet against the bed so that he can pump up into you
i feel like he can be pretty filthy in the best way
like he likes it messy
he wants to make you a mess in every sense
he will spill inside you all over you and be proud of it and look at the mess like itâs a work of art
and the air smells of sweat, sex and love <3
will probably prompt another round-
if he lets you have your way first, heâs def going to have his way in the second round
and that could entail a lot of things
but at some point, itâs definitely gonna be him pinning your wrists down on the bed with one hand
while his own thighs holds your open
and he makes you see stars with his fingers alone
and at some point
itâs going to be him pounding relentlessly into you, a hand on your back pinning you down to the bed
and the second round is always so much more intense
you think youâre spent? he knows exactly how to get you riled up again
but he knows when youâre tired and done even when you say you want more
so he just turns very soft all of a sudden and kisses you like a boy having his first kiss
because heâs so in love with you :((Â
and then heâs gonna tell you what you mean to him
heâs gonna make you look at him as he tells you how beautiful you are and how you mean the whole world to him
sometimes he sees doubt in your eyes but he wonât go away until he clears it
and then youâre both giggling and heâs looking around wondering what to do
âthe towels first, please,â you giggle again and he hops off the bed, laughing to himself
probably drags you in the shower with him too and teases you a lot there
so much that sometimes you have another round there-
always so fun with him innit
but he makes sure youâre fed, hydrated, clean and content before he joins you in bed and the cuddlefest starts
human pillow i said what i said
and heâll caress your hair or skin as he tells you about something that happened at work or you rant about something that annoyed you today
and he jokes and teases you and you slap his chest and heâs suddenly a laughing mess and youâre joiningÂ
and then at some point, you both fall asleep in each otherâs arms <3
Wooyoung
omega vibes.
a bratty sub
and wooyoung literally ousts himself as having a degrading kink
not his heart fluttering when hongjoong bossed him around
he likes to tease you and frustrate you all day
a quick smirk here
a sneaky touch thereÂ
feel like wooyoung would also make you wear vibrating panties or put a remote-controlled vibrator in you
will turn the vibration up at the worst times
like when youâre talking to someone or when itâs super quiet
heâll give you the cheekiest grin from across the room
especially when a noise accidentally slips out of you
he loves watching you awkwardly fumble and pretend you didnât just moan
sometimes in the bedroom when heâs pressing the vibrator against your clit, heâll pull away at the last second just before you reach your orgasm
and heâll be like oops sorry :))
until the sexual tension makes you snap
he lets you flip him over or pin him against the wall as you kiss his lips swollen and mark his neck until itâs bruised
and you can feel how smug he is
he loves when you show him his place
and when you mark him with hickeys
youâll push him onto the bed
and sometimes you tie his wrists together
heâs such a brat you canât help but try and tame him even when you know itâs hopeless
so you just give up midway and heâs all smug and laughing and youâre like okay have your way then
itâs just very fun with him never a boring moment
and feels like a game of who has more control (youâve got equal points)(youâre both in negative)
you bet he keeps a record of that
also he gets turned on at the strangest of times
youâre cleaning and he saw you bend down to get that dust? heâs turned on
you almost tripped and made the cutest face afterwards and he teases you but you glare at him? heâs turned on
but the same goes for you
all he has to do is roll his sleeves and display his delicious veiny arms while he cooks
and youâre a whining mess
he knows it
we all love wooyoung in the kitchen
speaking of the kitchen-
no one would eat the food he makes if they knew how many times heâs fucked you on the countertop lol
but he fucks you on every surface he can so-
he loves going down on you mostly because of the noises you make when heâs eating you out
and he knows exactly what move of his tongue or lips against your core earns what noise
he knows you have a thing for his nose digging into your clit tooÂ
so heâs gonna make the most of it ;)Â
will let your thighs squeeze him as he makes out with your clit
but when he pushes them apart? the veins on his arms pop and you canât help but run your fingers all over themÂ
his arms are just such a work of art
and then heâs trailing kisses up your body and kissing you as if heâs short on breath
also has a thing for fisting your hair when you go down on himÂ
and oh goodness does he make the most pretty sounds youâve ever heard
basically the two of you live to rile the other up no matter what way it is <3
when heâs finally inside you, heâs either taking full control or just letting you do whatever you want thereâs no in-between
mostly itâs the latter because he loves to see you ride him
but just because youâre on top of him doesnât mean youâve got full control. he makes sure you know that
because he is going to pound into you from under you and make you see stars <3
aftercare is something ingrained in him
itâs like he gets all his energy back just to take care of you :((Â
heâs fussing over you, not letting you move before he cleans you up and makes you drink or eat something
he has to give the green light for you and at this point, you let him
because who wouldnât enjoy a fussy woo??
and then heâs like âletâs shower together ;) â and youâre like
âah. is that what all of this was for?â
not complaining though
but the best part about showering together isnât another round- thatâs rare
you simply love it when youâre washing each other up
he loves when you shampoo his hair and massage his scalp
and he rubs the knots out of your neck or arms or thighs
wherever you might be feeling sore from your escapades lol
thereâs still a couple of teasing remarks and wandering hands here and there
but he makes sure youâre all warm and dry before he tucks you into bed or wraps you in a huge fluffy blanket on the couch
heâll insist that you do nothing while he cooks up a small meal for you two because if you two hadnât become distracted during the process of making dinner, then you two are hungry from the energy youâve expended LOL
and when heâs made sure youâre absolutely full heâll cuddle you until you both succumb to food coma
Jongho
we all know heâs not physically affectionate
but boi does it look like heâs been doing this all his life
big on foreplay
gets you all hot and bothered first with the way his fingers run over your arms or your thighs
gentle squeezes in between or like something muttered in your ear
until you canât take it anymore and you make the first move
slow kisses are his things like he loves the intimacy when youâre just making out like you have all the time in the world
and heâs shy at first def, will laugh and joke between kisses just so he can get super comfortable
before he turns into a monster
peppers kisses all over your face :(Â
has a knack for making you feel like youâre the most precious thing in this world
to him you are <3
has a thing for necks
will kiss your neck and your sweet spot until it turns red
probably nibble on it too heâd love to see you marked by him
will trail kisses all the way down
will play with your breasts for the longest time as well
just teasing you and making a mess out of you
before he lets his fingers touch you down there and find you already soaked
and god does it give him an ego boost
anddd thatâs where things get interesting
watches your every move when he touches you down thereÂ
and has a shit-eating grin on his face throughoutÂ
(which you love youâre not even gonna complain)
heâs gonna make you come multiple times on his fingers thatâs a given
he loves to watch you move under him and will probably have a hand on your stomach to brace you and refrain your movements
which drives you so fucking crazy
youâre going to beg for him before he ever lets his cock near you
and when heâs ready for that, heâll make it so agonisingly slow
will 100 percent grip your thighs as he spreads them apart and just let you feel him against you
before he enters you
he takes a moment to relish in the feeling of your tight walls against him- he can never get enough of that
will pump slowly into you first before it becomes rushed and then-
uses his strength to manhandle you into the position that he wants
heâll hook his arms under your knees and pound you against the wall pls i need holy water stat
in your bedroom, in your living room, in the shower
omg when he gets all sweaty
and his muscles are glistening as they ripple with his movements lol
dom.
growls in your ears
smacks your ass 100 percent.Â
it drives him crazy to feel you trembling against him
or the way your nails dig into his shoulders and drag down his back as he fucks you
he thrives on the sounds you make to the point youâd almost think heâs getting off on that alone
if you come before him, he wonât stop pounding into you until he does
and boi does he still have some stamina left
but you have all the time in the world so heâll take it slow again
build it up
make you want him again before he touches you
and it just keeps getting more heated, more interesting as the night gets darker
will make sure youâre not overwhelmed though, he really doesnât want you to feel weird at any point of it all
he wants what you want, to the point you sometimes have to beg him to tell him what he wants
because heâs always focused on pleasuring you and you want to return the favour too
so on the rare occasions that he does let you take the reins, you make it a night he wonât forget ;)
by the time youâre done youâre so tired but this man still has some stamina
so he takes you to the shower with him and washes you up :( <3
dries your hair for you too :(Â
youâre so sleepy by now but heâll carry you to bed :(
and then you cuddle and make jokes until you fall asleep feeling the most content ever
and even though jongho is starting to feel tired too, he fights to stay awake just so that he can cherish the feeling of you in his arms for just a little longer
presses soft little kisses on your forehead and down the tip of your nose and over your cheeks and along your jaw
heâs so soft please
when he really canât hold off sleep any longer heâll tuck you closer under his chin before he drifts off too with a smile on his face
has the audacity to giggle at you with his gummy smile when he sees you hobbling the next day because youâre kinda sore
but heâll be at your beck and call for anything you need the rest of the day <3
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texting boyfriend!ateez about the recent comeback
pairing: bf!ateez x reader
warnings!: mdni, mature themes, dark humor, nsfw.
a/n: i had to, ICE ON MY TEETH is soooo good. im obsessed. (requests are in progress!!)
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HEARING SEONGHWA MOAN WAS NOT ON MY MORNING AGENDA SSKCJDHSJSJAGDBCB đ”âđ«
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Hello! Since I can't save the writings in my drafts and your request is currently stuck in my drafts, I have to post it this way. I hope you can see your request T_T By the way, I wrote this 4 times, and the universe prevented me from writing it. Normally it was over 2k words, but most of it was deleted and I forgot what I wrote. Anyway, Love u!âĄ
Look Like a Freak
tw: nerd!Seonghwa x fem!reader, oral(giving mentioned, receiving), squirting, slapping, fingering, vibrator using, degradation, bondage, overstimulation
wc: 1.5k
taglist: @aim-blossom @matzrionette
âSeonghwa, are we really going to do it here?â It was too late to ask now. He made an approving noise as he abused your pussy between. To your surprise, he could hear you and respond. Normally, after tasting you, Seonghwa would be pussy drunk and wouldn't hear or see anything.
Seonghwa's room was the most virginity room you've ever seen. There were more Star Wars figures and Legos than you could count. And what is it? On the top shelf of the display case, on top of the Star Wars legos, there were colorful house legos and animals next to them, which you might think were related to animal crossing which might attract the attention of 5-year-old children.
You and Seonghwa went to the same university and met at the dance club. When you first met him, he was very quiet, buried in his book with a book by an unknown author in his hand and he was wearing the metal-framed glasses he was currently wearing, not communicating with anyone. Even though most people avoided communicating with him, you felt his potential in his eyes under those big glasses. You had initiated the first communication and asked him something about the star wars lego keychain hanging on his bag, and before you knew how the things had developed, he had pulled you into the back storage and made out with you. After a while, you started fucking after every dance lesson and became addicted to each other. You were nothing but a fuck buddy, but you'd still meet up at his house every once in a while to build Legos together like cute couple, and as you can imagine, your night would end up in his bed, trying to recover, with his cum dripping down between your legs.
Same thing today, you met at his house to play his favorite game, the two of you lying in bed while Seonghwa was playing Animal Crossing on his Nintendo. But you had made him horny without knowing why, and Seonghwa stopped his game, which was an unexpected move from him, and started eating you. Animal Crossing, where you played with Seonghwa, was still on on the TV and calm music was playing.
"Can you at least turn off that game? It's ruining the whole mood-" You were cut off by Seonghwa shoving your panties into your mouth. "Don't tire that beautiful mouth of yours by talking, you will be tired enough when I put my dick down your throat."
Who would believe that someone as nerdy as him could make you this wet? If you told your friends who knew him, they would all think you went crazy. But right now, you were in his bed with your legs wide open and you were dripping, Animal Crossing in front of you, Star Wars figures next to you, and a nerd Seonghwa losing himself between your legs.
When Seonghwa started using his fingers as well, you realized you wouldn't last long. He was eating you out and fingering you so professionally that you were seeing stars every time, your legs shaking uncontrollably and squirting on him. And so it was, the moment you felt his fingers inside you, curls them up and abusing your sweet spot while his tongue stimulates your clitoris, you couldn't hold back that ball that was growing in your belly any longer and you came into his mouth. Your voice came out as a muffled moan through your underwear in your mouth. "Oh but I couldn't hear you clearly, looks like we're going to do it again." He pulled the fabric from your mouth and kissed you hungryly. Since he still didn't remove his fingers from you, you continued to spasm uncontrollably around his fingers and began to squirm from the overstimulation.
"What is that? You got tired a little early for a slut like you. Open your legs." As you tried to close your legs, Seonghwa forced them open. When you closed them again, you were startled by the sound of him slapping your thigh hard. "You want to be a brat? Okay then." He let go of your legs and headed towards his desk. He opened his drawer, took the rope next to a lot of Animal crossing cards, closed the drawer hard and turned towards you. You held back your laughter when you saw the colored cards. He adjusted the thin metal-framed glasses that fell on the tip of his nose, found the end of the rope and started wrapping it around your wrists.
"Hwa, I'm getting rope burns, haven't you found that furry handcuff yet?" He tied the rope tightly around your wrists, he bent your leg towards you and brought your ankle closer to your hands and tied the rest of it to your ankles. "No I couldn't. And if you stop squirming, you won't get a burn." After tying your other side in the same way, he checked its strength and made sure that it was not loose. He looked at you, his masterpiece, from head to toe, then he spanked your pussy that you had forced open and exposed for him, and he moved towards your upper body. You let out a small scream at the sudden feeling of pain. He tied your upper body by looping the rope around your chest and tying it over your arm; so it stabilized your arms and prevented you from closing your legs.
"Now, what should we do with you?" You felt even wetter with the feeling of being restricted and having all your control in his hands. The feeling of emptiness inside you was becoming unbearable and if he didn't fuck you soon, you would start crying and whining from frustration. "Just fuck me already."
The left side of his mouth lifted up and laughed slyly. A deep chuckle escaped his throat. "No no, I won't give you what you want that easily." This time, he opened the drawer where he kept your toys under the previous drawer and took out the pink vibrator with remote control. When you think about what he did to you with it, your heart starts to lose its rhythm and the adrenaline in your body begins to tickle your pussy waiting to be filled. The vibrator that he play with you for hours and eventually makes you squirm from overstimulation and cry and beg him to stop...
"How about this? No coming until I finish my new lego set. If you come, I won't fuck you tonight. Understood?" "Wait, at least let me suck you." He moved the toy in his hand over your folds before inserting it inside you, collecting your wetness on the toy. "Are you that much of a cock slave? Is there a day you don't spend without sucking me? Can't that little belly of yours do without taking my cum?" Your face turned red because of his dirty words. Yes, there wasn't a day without sucking him, but there wasn't a day without him eating you either. You were considered equal in every way. After all, you were a fuck buddy and that was your purpose. "Please just let me take you in my mouth" He balled up the panties he had just taken out of your mouth and put it back into your mouth. "Just deal with it for now. You can do it, right? It shouldn't be too hard."
After laughing sarcastically, he moved the vibrator over your folds for the last time and put it inside you. You gasped at the sudden feeling of being filled. The fact that you didn't know when Seonghwa would start the toy and when he would stop it made you nervous and excited. After licking his fingers, which got wet because he inserted the vibrator inside you, and tasting you again, got up from you and took the lego bag next to his wardrobe and placed it on his desk. "Which one do you think I should do?" He took out the Lego sets one by one from the paper bag and showed them all to you. The hilarity of your current situation and the Animal Crossing music playing in the background almost made you laugh. You were thankful for the fabric over your mouth that prevented you from laughing.
"Oh that's it!" He took out the 1394-piece Ghost & Phantom II set from the bag and placed it on the table. When he took the remote control of the vibrator and started to turn it on at medium level, you first lost your breath and started to squirm in your place. But he tied the ropes so tightly that you couldn't move much.
"Remember, no coming until I finish this set." He opened the box and placed the contents on the table, looking at you who began to tremble slightly. âYou look like a slut.â And you look like a freak you thought.
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I donât know if it would reach you but Iâll give it a try
ATEEZ reaction to Make-Up Sex after their S/O distancing themselves after a fight
MAKE UP SEX WITH ATEEZ
PAIRING â ateez x reader
GENRE â smut, romance, angst (the slightest bit), make up, boyfriend!ateez, fem!reader, sub!reader, soft dom!ateez
WARNINGS â mentions of arguments, smut, unprotected sex, make up sex, oral (f receiving), fingering, use of pet names (baby), intentional lower case and small font, intentional word abbreviations
WORD COUNT â 1.2k
SUMMARY â make up sex with ateez after an argument.
HONGJOONG
âcâmon, baby. need to hear you. please.â
his thrusts increased in speed, fucking into you at a rhythm just as messy as his thoughts. your moans poured out of you, your hands clutching at his back until he groaned at the way your nails pierced his skin. he soaked up every last one of your cries, reveled in the way you clung to him like a lifeline. god, heâd missed your voice, missed you. he hated arguing, even more so when he knew he was in the wrong. your silence was the worst part of it all; he wasnât able to stand it not even a day before he was clambering back to you.
hongjoongâs hips pistoned into you with a purpose to pull every last sound from you until you were falling apart underneath him. you cried into the nape of his neck, your hold on his back never letting up. âhongjoong, hongjoong, hongjoongâŠâ
his name on your tongue was enough to undo him. he held you close to him quickly after, kissing all over your face and showering you with proclamations of love and apologies.
SEONGHWA
âfuck, iâm sorry. iâm so fucking sorry, baby.â
seonghwa was urgent, desperate to make you fall apart. his thrusts were hurried and they were deep, cockhead kissing against that sweet spot inside you repeatedly. he buried his face in your neck, kissing your warm skin. his hand searched over the sheets for yours until he found it. his fingers locked with yours and he gave you a loving squeeze. it was little actions like this that reminded you of how much he adored you. and you reveled in the little acts of love, thankful to have a boyfriend that cared enough for you to show his love for you after arguments.
âseonghwa,â you breathed between moans. âi love you.â
seonghwa smiled. you forgave him. âi love you, too.â
YUNHO
âi love you. so damn much. gonna make you feel better, baby.â
yunhoâs breath was hot against your ear. his lips rested just at your temple as you sat across his lap, your arms around his shoulders while one of his hands touched you between your thighs. two long fingers stuffed your leaky hole, making you mewl into his neck. he felt your hold on him grow tighter, and he smiled. he kissed your temple. he scissored you open, preparing you for his cock later, fucking your pussy with his fingers until he felt your slick begin to drip down his hand.
âl-love you,â you whispered, though it was almost too much to manage as his fingers brought you closer to an orgasm. âi feel sâgood, yunho.â
and yunho kept making you feel good, eventually breaking you apart on his cock and fucking you until your argument was long forgotten.
YEOSANG
âplease, wanna know how good iâm making you feel. wanna make it up to you.â
yeosangâs hands were placed on either side of your hips, guiding you up and down on his cock. he watched you, witnessing the view of you above him, your head rolled back and mouth agape. you looked divine like this, and all he wanted to do was make you feel this good forever.
your hands found stability on his thighs as you began to lose yourself to the pleasure. âi feel good, yeo. fuck, so good.â
yeosang urged you to an orgasm, cursing under his breath as he watched you fall apart from above. you clamped around him like a vice and his cock throbbed with need to release, but he withheld his own end. he flipped you over until you were flat against the mattress, taking his spot above you. he didnât waste any time before sliding back into you with a languid thrust.
âgive me one more, please. donât wanna stop until iâm sure iâve earned your forgiveness.â
SAN
âdonât wanna fight ever again. just wanna be with you like this. god iâm so sorry, baby.â
san hugged you tightly, keeping your frame firm against his. your back was against his chest, his hands fondling your breasts, and his mouth at your ear. his cock drove into you so deep and slow it made your brain short circuit, turning to mush in your skull. he fucked you with practiced precision, it was like he was trying to use his body to tell you how sorry he was. one of his hands left your chest to grip the bend of your knee and pull your leg up to offer him a better angle.
with each thrust, the memory of the argument began to vanish. all you were able to think about was him and the rapidly approaching orgasm. âi forgive you, san, just make me cum. please, please, please!â
âoh baby,â san cooed with a kiss to your ear. âdonât you worry. iâm gonna make you cum. gonna make you fall apart, and then do it all over again. gotta make up for all the lost time, yeah?â
MINGI
âsorry, sorry, sorry. let me kiss it better. please, baby.â
mingiâs large hands gripped at your thighs firmly but tenderly. he had you splayed open before him as he feasted on your essence, pouring every ounce of himself into your pleasure. his pointy nose bumped your clit just as his tongue passed between your folds and your back arched prettily off the mattress. he needed to make you feel good to make up for the fight, to use his tongue to show you how truly sorry he was.
âmingi, âm gonna cumâŠâ you sounded so sweet, and fuck, you tasted even sweeter. he pressed his face further into your cunt.
âgonna make you cum as much as you want to, baby.â
WOOYOUNG
âwanna make you cry from pleasure, not from pain. fuck, iâm sorry baby.â
wooyoungâs thumb wiped a fallen tear away, palm warm against your cheek. he gazed down at you just as he pushed himself in again. your lips trembled and brows furrowed; you looked so beautiful when you cried from how good he was making you feel. it was a much better sight than seeing you cry after arguing with him, and much better than hearing your sniffles from the locked bedroom. he caressed your cheek with his thumb while his hips quickened in tempo, cooing at you sweetly as you began to whimper.
âwooyoung, please.â your plea was soft, broken. he soothed you with kisses against your forehead. he kept the same pace, hips gliding back and forth until you were coming undone underneath him.
he was there to console you, to guide you through your high with tender touches and words.
JONGHO
âi love you. please, need to hear you say you still love me, too.â
jongho wasnât able to keep his hands off you. he caressed your frame, attentive to every dip and curve, as his cock slid in and out of you. you were breathless under him, mouth opening and closing like you were attempting to speak. âplease, baby.â
you swallowed a moan. you gripped his wrists at either side of your face, holding onto them like a lifeline as you tried to gather your thoughts. âi loââ a moan, âlove you, jongho. sâmuch.â and no argument could ever change that.
jongho dipped his head down until his forehead was against yours. his eyes found yours, and he adored the way yours were glazed over from the pleasure. he smiled lovingly, and the sight made your insides flutter. âyouâre amazing.â jongho followed up his words with an increase in tempo, fucking you deep until you fell apart under the weight of pleasure and love.
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