#sub!bambam drabbles
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daemour · 8 months ago
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You bring a glass of wine to your lips, letting the tangy bitterness envelop your taste buds. A smirk pulls at your lips.
This is my sub-masterlist for tipsy drabbles---the masterlist can support only so many links after all ;) Please enjoy the following content! The main masterlist can be found here
(All fics marked with a ♥ are smut/implied smut. Minors do not interact)
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ATEEZ
A Rose is a Rose - mafia! Seongjoong x f! Reader ♥
After leaving the mafia scene for five years, you’ve had to go back and beg for help from the boss of your former family…and your ex.
Manhattan - photographer! Hongjoong x gn! Reader
A late night photo inspiration leads to something more.
Brooklyn - photographer! Hongjoong x gn! Reader
Hongjoong invites you to his studio, but some complications occur [sequel to Manhattan]
GOT7
Bear like Marmalade - hybrid! BamBam x gn! Reader
You just want to enjoy a (pretty sad) dinner after moving. But your simple meal consisting of toast and marmalade is interrupted by your neighbour. Who really, really likes your food apparently.
Mini-Series
Red Lotus, Red Herring - assassin! BamBam x assassin! Reader (platonic) | An assassin should always be on their toes, a lesson you think you have down.
Between the Sheets - police! Yugyeom x gn! Reader ♥ | Yugyeom didn’t expect this.
Death in the Afternoon - husband! Youngjae x f! Reader | Youngjae’s late, and you’re worried.
Adios, Motherfucker - no pairing, Mark centered | All occording to plan. Remember Murphy’s Law, Mark.
Painkiller - yandere! Jackson x f! Reader | Jackson’s addicted to you.
Blow My Skull Off - implied police! Jinyoung x assassin! BamBam | A deal is struck.
Tuxedo - no pairing, Jaebeom centered | The game is almost over, but how will it turn up?
Last Word - light husband! Youngjae x f! Reader | Youngjae wakes up and can’t quite remember what happened.
MISCELLANEOUS
Planter's Punch - ex! Yoongi x Reader
Yoongi finds you drinking your break-up away in a bar. He wants to get you to stop drinking….but he is the cause of your break up.
French 75 - heiress! Joohyun x gn! Reader ♥
When faced with a marriage she doesn't want, Joohyun decides to take matters into her own hands
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honey-subs · 4 years ago
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imagine putting a controllable buttplug into bam bam before a fanmeet and putting it on whenever he got too touchy with a fan making sure to stare right into his eyes when he looks for you in the crowd seeing the darkness in your eyes, desperation flickering in his own eyes later on you would definitely "punish" him for flirting maybe by spanking him, denying his orgasm or humiliating him
[11:41 AM] - BamBam
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bambam struggled to keep his composure as he felt the vibrator turn on once again. luckily, the fan was moving down the line so he had a moment to himself. he felt himself clench around the plug as he got closer, having been pushed away from his orgasm 3 times before had him sensitive to everything.
his hands gripped his water bottle tightly as he sipped from it. his eyes scanned the crowd, and his eyes soon fell on you as you smirked devilishly and made contact with him, pushing the vibrations up farther. he had to get himself together as another fan came up. they talked for a bit, and he clasped hands with her, staring up into her eyes as he listened to everything she had to say.
you played with the vibrations a bit, turning them down when you knew he was close. he breathed a sight of both relief mixed with a small whine. he didn’t have enough time to compose himself as another fan came through. “you’re pretty!” he says, and you’re in close enough proximity to hear him. he knows you’ve heard him.
before you can register your own actions, your turning the vibrator to the highest setting, and watching as he squirms. he makes a sound, and instantly covers it up. “sorry, i h-hit my foot.” he apologizes to the fan. he gives the fan one last smile before she leaves, and then his eyes are on you, widening as he tries to warn you that he’s close.
you know what he’s trying to tell you and you ignore it, pushing your bottom lip out in a fake pout to mock him. you can pinpoint exactly when he cums. his eyes flutter shut for a few seconds too long before he drops his head, trying not to make any noises because of the fan sites watching his every move.
watching closely under the table you could see his thighs shivering as he tried to cross them. when he finally raises his head, his cheeks have a slight blush over them. you know he can feel the sticky warmth of his cum in his boxers spreading over his thighs and making them messy. you know how embarrassed or humiliated he must feel as he comes to the realization that he came in his pants so publicly.
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defdreamz · 4 years ago
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size. bambam.
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authors note. if you like what i’ve written, please rb them with nice words or even send an ask to let me know! i’d love it if you could validate my works! ty for reading!
word count. 388
content. sub!bambam, dom!reader, afab!reader, size kink, pegging, bulging kink, implied dacryphillia, mirror sex and more.
summary. bambam may be bratty, but he loves feeling small underneath you.
“look at yourself, bambam.” you direct the smaller male. he raises his head, holding back a moan as he looks at his tear streaked face in the mirror. his eyes trail down his figure, watching his stomach expand slightly it’s a bulge everytime you push into him. his pathetic cock is leaking onto the floor as his knees buckle underneath him.
one of his arms that were holding him up came down to his stomach, and he cries out once he feels the bulge of his stomach. he cock leaks even more when he feels it, hips pushing back against your strap. ”you’re so small, bam. you’re taking me so fucking good.” you praise, draping yourself over the male and placing soft kisses on his neck as you focus your view on the way the both of you looked in the mirror.
nothing but incoherent babbles fell from his lips, slurred and messy. he looked so small underneath you, taking everything you had to give him. his eyes roll and close, back arching away from your chest.
“you getting close, bam? ready to cum for me?” you tease, one of your hands leaving his hip to jerk his cock quickly. his moans increase in pitch, and he squirms, the stimulation becoming more than he could handle. the air in the room is tense with a loving undertone, and it overlays the situation perfectly.
his hand leaves his stomach and instead moves to your thigh, weakly pushing against you from where you’re thrusting into him with reckless abandon. “‘s so much- ‘m gonna cum!” he cries, trying to close his thighs from the overwhelming feeling.
“it’s okay, come on bam. go ahead and cum for
me, baby.” he whimpers at your soft words that were drastically soft compared to how rough you were being with him.
he cums with a shout, body twitching and squirming as him cum paints the mirror in thick white stripes. you slow down as he works his way through his orgasm, removing your hand from his spent cock and pulling out of him.
“so good, bam. i’m here, you’re okay. you’ve been so good for me, baby, okay? let’s get cleaned up, yeah?” your words are gentle, and so are your touches. he nods weakly, leaning his weight against you and catching his breath.
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sub-k-pop-archive · 4 years ago
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[11:41 AM]
Author: @honey-subs
Pairing: sub!BamBam x reader
Genre: Smut
Words: 398
Summary: Making BamBam wear a vibrating butt plug at a fansign.
Read here
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tuanstars · 4 years ago
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Male reader with bratty bam bam?
untitled - bambam
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⇢paring - bambam x male!reader
⇢genre - smut
⇢summary - you’ve had enough of bambam’s blatant brattiness
⇢warnings - sub!bambam, dom!reader, ‘sir’ kink, brat taming, blowjobs, orgasm denial, choking
⇢notes - let me know if you’d like me to add or remove something! also sorry if this is a bit too rough, i tend to do that when i write male readers ;)
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“i don’t see why you’re so mad.” bambam snickers when you push him into your shared apartment. “i was just having fun.” he says, and laughs again. “so you think embarrassing us in front of friends is fun?” you ask, pulling him towards your bedroom by his wrist, and then pushing him onto the bed.
“why yes sir, i do.” he answers with a smile on his face. “strip.” you tell him, voice low and barely above an whisper. keeping up his bratty exterior, he’s striping sultry like, tugging his shirt off swiftly, along with his jeans. while he’s sitting on the bed and waiting for you, you’re digging through drawers and finding the toys you’d need.
he watches you pop the cap on a bottle of lube, and whines. “come on. can’t you move any faster?” he whines as you’re warning the cold substance up with your finger. “be lucky i’m even gonna prep you at all with the way you’ve been acting.” that seems to shut him up, yet he’s steadily rolling his eyes.
“in position,” you told him, using your free hand to tap his thighs. he surprisingly does what he’s told, and gets pn his hands and knees. he’s surprised when he immediately feels your finger pressing against his hole, and steadily pushing in. he takes your finger easily, and you and another and began to scissor them to stretch him out a bit.
“just fuck me already.” he mutters. as he says the words, he doesn’t expect a sharp spank to land on his left ass cheek, yet it does and he’s jolting forward with the force. he breathes a sigh of relief when he hears the clackle of your belt come undone, and the sound of fabric moving around.
he’s waiting as his mind drifts to all the things you could potentially do to him, and he doesn’t feel your hand move to his cock as you snap a cock ring to the base. he’s snapped out if his thoughts when he feels the snug fit.
“hey!” he mumbles. “only good boys get to cum by the end of the night.” he’s about to protest, but his head immediately drops when you push into him. “fuck....” he groans as you bottom out. his back was already arching as you fucked into him roughly, hands gripping his hips so tight that you were sure bruises would form.
he’d get so sensitive when he had a cock ring on, responsive to all of your touches. “oh f-fuck, sir, it’s so much....!” he moans, hands reaching out to grab anything they could. you pull him up so that his back was on your chest, and your chin sat on he neck. “that brattiness is wearing off, isn’t it bam?” you taunted, kissing his neck.
his mind was hazy and all he could do was moan out mindless babbles of ‘please’, ‘yes sir’ and other incoherent phrases. he didn’t warn you when he was getting close, but you could tell by the way his back arched that he had ‘cum’. the cock ring wouldn’t let him cum fully, so he came dryly with a shout of your name.
“holy shit! it feels s-so good, please-“ he mumbles, words slurred slightly, and he’s bucking his hips back onto your cock, not caring about the overstimulation. you were getting close yourself, with every moment that he tightened and clenched around you, you were that much closer to coming.
you reach down, and snap the cockring off of him and it falls to the bed quietly. bambam is coming almost immediately after you take the ring off, head falling back onto your shoulder, eyes rolling back, tongue poking out of his mouth, and cum splattering onto the sheets. the mere sight had you coming as well, head dropping as you came inside of him, pumping him full with your cum.
you pull out of him slowly, and he’s still twitched with the after shocks of his orgasm. you’re panting as well as you move around to get a towel to clean him up with. “want me to run a bath?” you asked him as you wiped the cum from his abdomen. “no, just wanna cuddle.” he murmured, and you should’ve expected it. bambam is always clingy after sex.
“ok, bambi. let me just change the sheets really quick, and we can cuddle all you want.” you told him, picking him up bridal style to put him in a comfortable chair. it didn’t take you long to change the sheets and put new ones on. bambam is half asleep when you get to him and and carry him to the bed.
immediately when he feels the warmth of the new sheets around him, he’s latching onto you in a koala cuddle, and damn near laying on top of you. you simply chuckled into his neck and wrapped your arms around him tightly.
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issamultistan · 3 years ago
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kinktober 2020
bukakke. | jung jaehyun ft. ‘97 line
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paring: college!97line x gn!reader
wc: 489 (four hundred eighty-nine)
written: october 4th 2020
warnings: nsfw content, cursing
contents: dom!97line, sub!reader, race neutral reader, college!au, bukakke, cumplay, cock slapping, restraints, humiliation, spitting, no actual sex!!, slight owner kink, established relationship with jaehyun, use of “baby”, “whore”
notes: this is honestly a good drabble ,, anyways ‘97 LINE IM RIGHT HERE USE ME AS YOUR PERSONAL CUMDUMP!!!!!
sure, being a reserved and quiet student on campus while dating one of the most popular students in college was a bit of a scene to see. no one would’ve guessed that jaehyun sparked an interest in you rather than the rest of the people here that was head over heels for him.
and being jaehyun’s lover meant that you needed to get used to his obscenely large friend group. it took awhile to get used to meet all his friends and live comfortably. jaehyun wasn’t a rowdy person though, he loved and cared for you. you trust him a lot, so asking if it would be okay to try something sexual with his boys was in the clear for you.
leaving you currently in jaehyun’s room, completely naked and jaehyun’s belt binding your wrists behind your back, with cum stains all over you mouth and chest. you already met all the boys so you were a bit at ease, knowing their personalities a bit.
you tried to hold back your tears, wanting some touch, that included trying create little to no friction with your thighs. “look at them! so cute trying to get a dick in them.” mingyu laughed as he grabbed your chin too look at your tears. jaehyun smiled, as the rest of his friends eyed you down, all he could think of right now is to fuck you until you can’t walk.
jungkook stares at your cheeks for a moment before whispering to jaehyun for an approval. jaehyun nods but gives his friend a strong look. just because they were sharing his lover doesn’t mean they can make a move. jungkook smirks and slapped you with his own dick. it was one of the least expected thing that you thought would’ve happened tonight is getting dick slapped.
“baby open your mouth.” jaehyun instructed. you obeyed and sticked your tongue out as well, not knowing in a few moments, yugyeom, bambam and the8 would spit down your throat. it was an odd but new feeling, getting others peoples spit running down your throat was enticing.
eunwoo comes behind you and opens up your mouth again, prying them open with a hand at your chin, pushing it down. dk takes his thumb and swipes your lower lip, “why isn’t y/n such an adorable whore, you’re begging for your mouth to be filled with cum, aren't you?” you nod repeatedly like a obedient puppy.
more and more rounds of cum shot down your chest, dripping to your thighs and their cum all over your face. soon after the boys thanked you and left to go home after. you weakly try to prop yourself up but jaehyun was quick to put you over his shoulder and pin you on the bed.
“oh? does my little y/n think they’re done? you’ve been a whore all night to my boys, let your owner show you who you’ll always fucking belong to.”
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hwangyeonjun · 3 years ago
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GOT7 (archived)
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smut [ s ] ; angst [ a ] ; fluff [ f ] ; suggestive [ sg ]
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reactions, etc (ot7)
how you met each other (f)
reaction when you call him daddy in public (sg?)
mtl (ot7)
nothing yet.
MARK TUAN
…imagines
nothing yet.
…timestamps
[9:53pm] (a)
…drabbles
kinktober bonus day 32 - food play (s)
LIM JAEBEOM
…imagines
nothing yet.
…timestamps
[5:39pm] (f)
…drabbles
kinktober bonus day 33 - punishment (s)
january 6th (f)
JACKSON WANG
…imagines
nothing yet.
…timestamps
[3:15pm] (f)
…drabbles
kinktober bonus day 34 - making love (s)
make it wet (s)
“open your mouth for me, baby” (s)
PARK JINYOUNG
…imagines
nothing yet.
…timestamps
[4:16pm] (f)
…drabbles
kinktober bonus day 35 - riding (s)
“only i can make you feel this good” (s)
CHOI YOUNGJAE
…imagines
nothing yet.
…timestamps
nothing yet.
…drabbles
kinktober bonus day 36 - squirting (s)
BAMBAM
…imagines
nothing yet.
…timestamps
nothing yet.
…drabbles
kinktober bonus day 37 - phone sex (s)
KIM YUGYEOM
…imagines
nothing yet.
…timestamps
[8:49pm] (a)
…drabbles
kinktober bonus day 38 - dom/sub (sg)
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tuanyiems · 4 years ago
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Bambam and Bonbons
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Yugyeom x Reader (f) fluff x smut words: 3.4k plot: the two of you get into a fight and you see your boyfriend mad for the first time…it’s an interesting discovery for the both of you, established relationship!au warnings – dom!yugyeom, sub!reader, light bondage, oral (f receiving), denial, a fight is involved…kinda not really lol they are simps for each other it’s pretty gross a/n – part of Le Chocolatier drabble series, which you can find the masterlist for in my blog. feel free to read this as a one-shot or part of the series, in any order you want <3
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You nibble on your nails, ruining your fresh manicure. Your self-destruction goes unnoticed though as you stare at the round clock on Yugyeom’s wall. In exactly 1 minute and 47 seconds it will be 7PM and his friends will be walking through his doors. 46. 45. 44…
“Will you stop? You’re making me nervous too,” Yugyeom laughs, pushing your hand away from your mouth.
When you look at him, distraught is written in every arch and wrinkle of your features. Chuckling, he leans in before pressing a teasing thumb to the center of your forehead. You whine as he proceeds to smooth the worry lines away.
“Gyeom,” you cry, pulling his hand away and wrapping your fingers through his instead.
He answers you with his smiling eyes. “It’s just a friendly get together, Y/N. My friends aren’t scary, just stupid. It’s nothing to be nervous about.”
You can only sigh and nod your head. His response doesn’t help at all, but you can tell in the way he rushes back into the kitchen to check on dinner that you’ve been annoying him. You don’t mean to be annoying. As much as you want to believe in Yugyeom’s reassurances, history has taught you better.
It doesn’t help that today of all days is Friday the 13th. Not that you’re a superstitious person, but it surely doesn’t do anything for you. And you’re going to need all the luck you can get if you’re going to meet your boyfriend’s friends for the first time.
How could you not worry? It hasn’t even been a full month since you two started dating and you know from how much Yugyeom talks about them, that their opinions really do matter.
And if your meeting tonight goes anything like how you first met Yugyeom, you’re not sure his friends will be as kind as your boyfriend. To be honest, you’re still not sure what anything you did could have attracted Yugyeom to you, but at this point, you’d rather not ask for fear he might realize his mistake.
You feel a squeeze over your hand, pulling you out of your stupor.
Yugyeom is smiling down at you. “They’re here. I’m going to ring them up.”
Quietly, you nod, watching as he makes strides towards the intercom at his doorway. Swallowing your anxiety, you rise from your seat to fix at the creases of your black dress.
“Y/N,” Yugyeom calls for you, a line of men behind him. “Let me introduce these clowns to you!”
You laugh nervously as four handsome men towered over you. Handsome people really did travel in pack, huh? You raised your head, neck straining. And apparently tall men too.
“This is Bambam, Jungkook, Jaehyun and Mingyu,” Yugyeom introduces.
“Y/N,” you smile shyly.
“Nice to finally meet you,” Bambam greets you, reaching out for your hand. You shake it hesitantly. “Blink twice if you’re being held against your will.”
You blink in surprise, flustered, and the guys break out into laughter.
“Hey!” Yugyeom complains, pushing past his friends. “It’s too early for your jokes, Bambam!”
“I don’t know,” Bambam gives you a friendly look. “Hard to believe you got a girl like Y/N voluntarily.”
You can only laugh, shaking your head in dismay.
“She blinked twice and is shaking her head now!” Jungkook points out, his eyes round and shining.
“It’s not too late, Y/N,” Jaehyun smiles at you kindly, dimples deep in his cheeks.
“Yeah,” Mingyu nods his head, reaching his arms out like a bodyguard to push Yugyeom back. “We’ll hold him back while you escape!”
You laugh at their playfulness, eyes turning to Yugyeom. He smiles back before turning to push his friends into the living room. And as you follow behind, you can’t help but feel a warmth blooming in your gut.
Maybe you were worried for nothing after all.
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You smile gratefully when Yugyeom bends over the couch, handing you another cold bottle of beer before taking a seat on the floor by your legs.
“I still don’t understand why I’m partners with Mingyu,” Yugyeom grumbles, jokingly pushing Mingyu’s shoulders.
“You should’ve won at rock-paper-scissors then,” Bambam taunts. He pulls at your arm, bringing you closer to his side of the couch, much to Yugyeom’s disliking. Bambam smiles before whispering in your ear. “I’m the best at Taboo, we’re gonna win this!”
You chuckle, nodding your head.
“Whatever,” Yugyeom rolls his eyes at his friend, organizing the deck of cards. “Let’s just start.”
Unlike Yugyeom’s tone though, when the boys begin playing you are amused to find how intense they become. Jungkook and Jaehyun quickly come out of their shells, their competitive natures apparent as both their voices fill the apartment with shouts. Soon you are laughing so hard you wonder if you might be buzzed already.
“Okay, Y/N!” Bambam jumps up from the couch, shuffling superfluously. “Final round, we have to sync okay?”
You play along, pointing your two fingers from his eyes to yours. “Telepathy caps on!”
“Oh my god guys, just start already!” Yugyeom complains, which only succeeds in making the both of you laugh harder.
“Fine, if you want to lose faster,” Bambam shrugs his shoulders, making you snort, and the rest of the room roll their eyes collectively.
“I’m turning the hourglass!” Jungkook yells out.
You sit up, hands fisted and ready to play.
“Okay!” Bambam yells. “This is a…uh thing you like to consume! Um, self-care-”
“Chocolates!”
“What kind?”
“Uh,” you glance around the room before landing on Yugyeom. “Peppermint?”
“Ew, no what?” Bambam makes a face at you but Yugyeom smiles back, sends a wink your way. “It’s a circle. Usually filled with something. Sounds like Bambam!”
“BONBONS!” You yell out, ignoring the heat rising to your ears under Yugyeom’s gaze.
“Yes!” he cheers, throwing the card to the floor. “Okay, what do you use if you’re an off—a person of the law!”
“A cop?” you arch your brows. He nods eagerly, gesturing his fingers for more.
“What does a cop use?”
“A gun!”
“What else?”
“A baton?” You look at him questioningly.
“No!” Bambam waves the card in the air, practically jogging in place. “You can use this in bed too!”
“Handcuffs!” You yell out. “Oh my god!”
The guys around you laugh but Bambam waves his new card your way, breaking you out of your mortification.
“Consensual bondage in the bedroom is healthy, Y/N, ignore them!” Bambam shouts, not helping with your embarrassment at all. “Okay, next one is easy. Keep your head in the bedroom.”
“Oh dear,” you flush, glancing at your boyfriend before turning back to Bambam.
“When he cums, you?”
“SWALLOW!” You shriek, covering your eyes in embarrassment just as Jungkook yells out time.
Bambam laughs, settling back down next to you on the couch.
“Really?” he asks you teasingly making you pout. He grins. “Well aren’t you a good girlfriend.”
“And that concludes probably the most epic win of Taboo ever,” Jaehyun laughs, raising his beer in congratulations.
“And that’s the last sexual innuendo Bambam is allowed to say for the rest of tonight!” Yugyeom adds, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you closer to him. You chuckle, feeling his hands squeeze your hips.
“Good thing the night is over,” Bambam laughs heartily, clinking his beer bottle with yours. “We make a good team, Y/N!”
“We do,” you agree, drinking your beer with him. “But seriously, you could have said a type of bird or something. Anything else, really.”
“But would you have gotten the answer as quickly?” Bambam challenges and you can only roll your eyes because he’s right.
“Maybe she could have,” your boyfriend answers for you. “You really didn’t have to make the game so dirty.”
You turn your head to Yugyeom. Was that tension you heard in his voice?
“That was fun though,” Mingyu cuts in. “Best game we’ve played in a while.”
“For sure,” Jaehyun agrees, beginning to clean up the cards on the floor. There’s a shift in the room that you’re certain is coming from Yugyeom. You’re not really sure why though. You were all having so much fun just a moment ago.
“Well, I guess we better head out soon,” Bambam winks at you. “Don’t wanna overstay our welcome.”
“Yeah, I promised to come home early tonight,” Jungkook adds, getting up from the floor.
“You’re whipped man,” Mingyu teases, but Jungkook only answers with a bunny smile.
“Hey, at least he’s got someone to be whipped for,” Jaehyun defends.
“And now that Y/N’s here, it’s just you and me man!” Bambam stretches his arms out towards Mingyu dramatically, making you laugh.
“Thanks for coming everyone,” you add, rising from your seat on the couch. “I had so much fun—”
You watch in slow motion as the beer bottle in your hand slips out of your grasp, spilling all over Bambam’s pants.
“Oh my god!” You gasp, automatically bending to wipe at his pants.
“Woah, woah,” Bambam grabs your wrists, cheeks flushed.
“OH MY GOD!” You gasp even louder, your face on fire at the realization of your hands on his crotch. Pulling out of his hands, you look mortified as you apologize.
“It’s fine,” he chuckles easily. “Not the first time a girl’s made my pants wet.”
“So much for no more sexual innuendos,” Mingyu snickers.
Yugyeom groans from the couch and you wince inwardly.
“Let me get you cleaned up in the kitchen,” you say, ushering Bambam into the next room over.
Alone, Bambam laughs at your flushed face. “I’m just teasing you, Y/N. You’re almost as fun to tease as Yugyeom.”
“Still,” you sigh, handing him a kitchen towel to wipe himself. “I’m sorry.”
“Apology accepted,” he grins. “Gyeom warned us you were clumsy.”
“He did?” you frown.
“It’s a good thing,” Bambam reassures you, but you look at him like he’s grown two heads. It makes him chuckle and he pats you on the shoulder. “He really likes you. As his best friend, you can trust my judgement.”
“Then, as his best friend, do you approve?” you look up at him hopefully.
“As long as you’re my game partner next time.”
“Deal!” you smile, shaking his hand.
Feeling your spirits lifted you walk towards the kitchen door until you hear a loud tear. You feel a tug on the end of your dress and when you turn, Bambam’s eyes are wide with shock.
Slowly, you look down at your body. A fresh split runs up your thigh, showcasing your bare flesh and as you look up, the evidence of your torn dress hangs from his Cartier bracelet. The two of you gape at each other in shock.
“What’s taking you so…long?” Yugyeom enters the kitchen, a scowl on his face that only deepens when his eyes land on your disheveled appearance.
“Dude,” Bambam chuckles awkwardly, waving his wrist with the torn garment. “It wasn’t me, it was the bracelet.”
“I-It really was an accident,” you stutter out, face so hot you think you might actually explode this time.
Annoyance is written all over Yugyeom’s face and you can’t help but feel sick in your stomach. The worst case scenario was really unfolding in front of you. You just embarrassed yourself in front of all his friends and now he was going to want nothing to do with you. Why would he? You were out here spilling drinks on his friend’s crotch and ripping your dress in half.
You wouldn’t want a girlfriend like yourself either.
You should just be grateful you lasted a month.
Clenching his fist, Yugyeom finally lets out a sigh. “Mingyu’s waiting outside for the Uber. You two are sharing, right?”
“Oh, right!” Bambam smiles, glad for the opportunity to exit.
Shuffling out of the kitchen, he laughs one last time as he slips your torn dress piece into Yugyeom’s palm before running out of the apartment.
And then it’s just you and Yugyeom.
You wait for him to say something, yell maybe, anything…but instead he leaves the kitchen without a single word. The minute you’re left alone in the kitchen, your heart leaps to your throat and it hurts to swallow. Your eyes wet but you hold yourself together, fisting your torn dress before exiting the room.
When you enter the living room, Yugyeom is cleaning up the empty bottles and putting away the board games. He doesn’t spare you a glance, but like a scolded puppy you don’t know what else to do but stand there until he says something.
Yugyeom can see you standing there in his peripheral and he knows you’re waiting for him to speak. It’s a little hard for him to pretend like he isn’t annoyed though. How could he not be? He pretty much spent the whole night watching his girlfriend and his best friend flirt with each other. And yeah, he knows you weren’t flirting, you were just being yourself, but somehow that makes it worse. As if you and Bambam have chemistry so good that you don’t even have to try. It was just plain annoying!
“Gyeom,” you break the silence first. You utter it so softly he almost thinks he imagined it.
That all changes when he finally looks at you.
Yugyeom’s eyes widen with surprise when he sees you, your cheeks shiny with fresh tears. All annoyance is quickly replaced with panic. Dropping the empty cans back onto the floor, he rushes to meet you.
“What’s wrong, are you hurt?” He holds your face in his hands, thumbs brushing at your tears.
Fresh droplets fall as he brushes at your cheeks and your vision blurs, but you continue, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to cry. I’m not trying to manipulate you.”
“Of course, you aren’t,” he whispers, his chest tightening. In the back of his mind, he wonders about the old relationships you had glanced over. Which one of your exes placed those words in your mouth?
When you push his hands away, it brings him back to the present. He can’t care about your exes right now. He’s making you cry right now. That thought feels like a punch to his gut.
“I’m sorry,” you repeat, rubbing your tears with the back of your hand. It smudges your makeup down your eyes. “I embarrassed you in front of all your friends. I even ripped my dress!”
At this, you flail at your bare thigh and Yugyeom knows you’re being serious, but you look so adorable, he can’t help but laugh. When you hear it, you look at him with surprise.
Yugyeom steps closer, bringing his arms back around your waist. “I think you were the only one feeling embarrassed, Y/N.”
Your wet eyes shimmer as you arch your brows in confusion. “So…you’re not mad at me?”
Yugyeom lets out a sigh, shaking his head. “I’m the one that should be sorry. I was a little annoyed, but not because of you.”
“Really?”
“I would never get mad at you over your butterfingers,” he chuckles, one hand coming to cup your cheek. “It’s part of your charm.”
You look at him hesitantly, still unsure. “You’re really not mad at me? I can still be your girlfriend?”
“Are you kidding me?” Yugyeom pulls you to his chest as if you might run from him otherwise. “You’re not getting away from me that easily!”
Finally, you break into a smile and wrap your arms around him. Pressing your face into his chest, you breathe in his warmth.
Squeezing him, you giggle, pulling away just enough to look at him. He lifts a brow, amused.
“First you’re crying and now you’re laughing?”
“We just had our first fight,” you snicker.
“You’re a rollercoaster, you know that?” Yugyeom laughs. He gives you a once over, eyeing the slit of your thigh. Tongue in cheek, he looks at you mischievously. “You know what comes after a fight?”
You blink, shaking your head.
Smirking, his hands come around your dress, “Make-up sex!”
And then you hear a loud tear. You gasp, your body on full display for Yugyeom now.
“I’ll buy you a new dress,” he replies easily, licking his lips.
You barely notice the flimsy material slipping off your body as Yugyeom captures your lips with his.
Pulling away, he looks you over and smirks. “Are you up for some consensual bondage?”
You feel a shiver run down your spine. Lifting your arms above you head, you smile innocently up at your boyfriend. “I think I need a little punishment.”
“God,” he exhales, rolling up your dress to wrap around your wrists. “How are you so perfect?”
“I have a good teacher,” you whisper, feeling a thrill when he tugs to secure the knot. Smiling down at you, he presses a chaste kiss to your temple, inhaling the sweet aroma of your shampoo. And then you feel a hard slap come down on your ass.
You gasp in surprise, pressing your knees together as arousal shoots straight to your core. Rubbing circles over your lace panties, Yugyeoms sooths the blow as he places kisses from your tied wrists down your arms. He sucks along your neck, marking your skin pink. You can’t help arching at the sensation, legs buckling when he licks at the sensitive skin of your ear.
His breath is hot and heavy at your lobe when another hand comes down on your ass. It brings an audible moan out of you that makes Yugyeom groan. He grips your ass in his hands, kneading your soft flesh between his fingers.
“You pretty little thing,” he mutters into the crook of your neck, fingers coming to undo the clasp of your bra. His hands come under the now loose material and he squeezes around your boobs. “You make men go mad and don’t even know it. Makes me want to ruin you.”
Your breath is heavy, looking at him through fluttering lashes as he pulls your bra up and over your arms. He chuckles, pinching a nipple. It makes you whimper.
“Ruin me, Gyeom,” you utter, breath heavy as if you had been running.
He frowns at you, lifting a brow. “Gyeom?”
You swallow. “S-sir.”
Yugyeom smirks, pulling at the ends of his shirt, he throws the cotton material onto the floor. “That’s better.”
You can’t help eyeing his bare skin, his tattoos rising along with each of his breaths.
“You look so pretty like this,” he groans, hooking his finger through the sides of your panties. “And all mine.”
In one swoop, Yugyeom pulls your underwear down to your ankles and bends to his knees. You barely have time to blink before he is pushing you against the arm of the couch and spreading your legs.
“Oh!” you gasp when Yugyeom licks a strip up your folds.
Eyes on you, Yugyeom sucks at your clit and watches as you fall apart. It feels too good all at once and you don’t know what to do with yourself. You preen at every roll of his tongue, fingers clutching at the knot around your wrist in an attempt to keep you tethered to reality.
But when he thrusts two fingers, curling into you and sucking at your clit, you are lost entirely to the pleasure.
“Yugyeom!” You cry out, leaning completely on the couch now. You squeeze your thighs around his head, shaking with desire.
He groans into you, fingers fucking faster into you as you tighten around him.
“R-right there,” you whimper, eyes squeezing shut. You feel lightheaded as your core begins to tighten. It feels so good, you can barely breathe. Almost there…
Yugyeom lifts his head, your arousal glistening over his lips.
“Gyeom!” you whine, thighs flexing in an attempt to bring back the already fleeting orgasm. His hands hold you firmly in place though.
“I thought you wanted to be punished,” he teases, his smile widening when you moan, this time with displeasure.
You pout, sitting up to hang your arms around his neck. “I think that was enough punishment. Let’s have real make-up sex now, okay? Please?”
You press a kiss to his lips, tasting yourself on his tongue.
“Since you ask so nicely,” Yugyeom smiles, hands coming under your thighs. He stands up, lifting you up in one swoop as you hang onto his neck. “Prepare yourself, baby, I’m not letting you sleep tonight!”
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flurrys-creativity · 4 years ago
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Tipsy Drabbles Collaborative Masterlist
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What’s better than a tasty drink after a tiresome day? 
A drabble with your favourite idols based on it!
Several writers meet up regularly to drink and write “small” drabbles based on drinks they chose for the night.
I’m going to update this list whenever we got drunk together and wrote “drabbles”. For your convenience I’ll try to keep it in an alphabetical order and sort it by writer.
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@daemour:
Dae's Sub-Masterlist NSFW Version
@flowered-mp3 : 
Quick Fuck - Changkyun (Monsta X) - nsfw, 18+, MDNI
@flurrys-creativity : 
Flurry's Sub-Masterlist
@limjaeseven :
Coca Cola - Jihoon, Mingyu (Seventeen) - sfw, PG-15
Dark ‘n’ Stormy - Irene, Seulgi (Red Velvet) - sfw, PG-13
Mid Summer Dream - Taeyeob/Kyubin (OOO) - sfw, PG-13
Orange juice - Jinyoung/Bambam (GOT7) - nsfw, 18+, MDNI
Shirley Temple - Jaebeom/Bambam (GOT7) - sfw, PG-15
Water - Kihyun/Changkyun (Monsta X) - sfw, PG-13
@moccahobi :
Sangria - Mark (GOT7) - sfw, PG-15
@mingsolo :
Isa's Sub-Masterlist
Angel face - Jeonghan (Seventeen) - sfw, PG-13
Bees Knees (ao3) - Soobin (TXT) - sfw, PG-13
Berry Ballerina - Yeri (Red Velvet) - sfw, PG-13
Black Velvet (ao3) - Jinyoung (GOT7) - sfw, PG-15
Don’t text me (ao3) - Wooyoung (Ateez) - sfw, PG-15
Hot and Buttered - Mingi (Ateez) - nsfw, 18+, MDNI
Long kiss goodnight (ao3) - Jongho (Ateez) - sfw, PG-15
Strawberry Daiquiri (ao3) - Seonghwa (Ateez) - sfw, PG-15
The last Punch (ao3) - Bambam (GOT7) - sfw, PG-13
Whipped banana (ao3) - Bambam (GOT7) - sfw, PG-15
@sanjoongie​ :
Topaz's Sub-Masterlist
Enjoy these drunk/sober creations because we most definitely enjoyed writing them!
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sujusoo · 5 years ago
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Sujusoo Masterlist
Super Junior
Separate masterlist here
Day6
nothing yet
Winner
Reactions
Giving Attention to Their Pets
Telling Them You’re a Virgin
Shinee
Imagines
The First Night - Onew + female reader smut
EXO
nothing yet
Bigbang
Imagines
Darling - Taeyang + you are getting married!
BTS
nothing yet
Monsta X
Blurbs/Drabbles
[7:15] - Changkyun + you waking up
NCT
Imagines
A Little Jealousy - You + the Dreamies are close, but Chenle get jealous
Blurbs/Drabbles
[9:45] - Johnny + you on the Fourth of July
Twice
Imagines
My Doll - Sub!Sana + dom!female reader smut
Jay Park
nothing yet
Got7
Imagines
Party - BamBam + you meet at a party
Stray Kids
nothing yet
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mylifeinhopeworld · 6 years ago
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–KEY–
♥ -» fluff    ♦ -» angst    ♠ -» smut/nsfw    ☺ -» Humor/comedy
Sub! Idol are marked with an “S”
full points -» long works
dashes -» blurbs/mini drabbles
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REACTIONS
• You only wearing one of their t-shirts and panties when they come home ♠
• Them finally winning against you at Mario Kart ♥
• Their s/o teasing them around others ♠
• Another member kissing their s/o when drunk ♦
• Living with Got7 ♥♠
• Them asking you out ♥
• You dancing to one of their songs ♥♠
• You crying in your sleep ♥
• Overstimulating got7 ♠S
• Being bffs but realizing they want to be more ♠
• Getting touchy during a road trip ♠
.
Unknown member
•Missing you ♠
Mark
- In your arms ♥
• Model ♥
Jaebum
-Party night ♠
• Soundproof ♠♠ 
Jackson
-Workout ♥
Jinyoung
• Movie night ♠
Youngjae
-Outside the window ♥♥♥
• Good boy ♠ S
Bambam
- Can we keep him? ☺
Yugyeom
• Only you ♥
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fuckedurbias · 5 years ago
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masterlist!!
RULES (please always check this before requesting)
PENDING LIST (please check here to see what upcoming writings i have, and to see if your request is on there or not!)
DRABBLE PROMPTS (one of those number things with quotes of them for drabbles, i will b doing this one until most of them have been done and then will change it around to another one!)
A-Z SMUT ANALYSIS TAG (an a-z list of how the selected idol would be in bed and things they’d do)
groups that i write about:
ATEEZ:
seonghwa;
boyfriend!seonghwa (christmas special)
hongjoong;
a-z smut analysis
BTS:
dom vs subs vs switches
bts kinks 
jimin;
student!jimin + teacher!reader - scenario (smut)
drunk + best friend!jimin confesses - scenario (smut)
jeongguk;
makeupartist!reader + idol jk (smut)
THE BOYZ:
jacob;
boyfriend!jacob (quarantine edition)
juyeon;
boyfriend!juyeon (quarantine edition)
kevin;
boyfriend!kevin (quarantine edition)
CIX:
jinyoung;
superhero!baejin pt.1
superhero!baejin pt.2
DAY6: (no more jae)
day6 kinks 
what sex position day6 prefers 
making out with day6 headcanons
reactions;
if their partner had more chub/stretch marks (not actual reaction tho ;-;)
their partner asking for shower sex 
jae;
cuddling with jae headcanons
better better - scenario (day6 as day6 songs; fluff)
sungjin;
cuddling with sungjin headcanons
afraid - scenario (day6 as day6 songs; au/angst)
brian;
cute date gets interrupted - scenario (fluffy af + angst)
wonpil;
a-z smut analysis 
GOLCHA:
golcha as types of kisses!
GOT7:
reactions;
angry sex (not rlly a reaction, more like short scenarios for each member)
mark; 
a-z smut analysis
bambam;
a-z smut analysis 
youngjae;
happy birthday - scenario (smut + little fluff)
yugyeom:
a-z smut analysis
iKON: (including hanbin)
mtl likely to date a foreigner 
ikon kinks
hanbin;
boyfriend!hanbin 
MONSTA X:
dom vs sub vs switch 
mx kinks
shownu;
do you think im careless?  - drabble (angst)
won’t be long - scenario (angst + fluff)
kihyun;
enemies to lovers (but not really) - scenario (angst + smut)  
hyungwon;
i do love you - drabble (angst)
what an awkward situation - drabble (fluff)
a-z smut analysis 
jooheon;
boyfriend!heonie 
NCT: (no lucas)
127:
 johnny;
boyfriend!johnny
two piece - scenario (fluff)  
mark;
boyfriend!mark
DREAM:
chenle;
bestfriend!chenle
ONEUS:
reaction to s/o stealing their clothes
reaction to s/o teasing them in front of members
P1HARMONY:
- no writings as of yet
SEVENTEEN:
cuddling w svt series; 1 (perf. team) | 2 (hh team) | 3 (vocal team)
first kiss w svt series; 1 (hh team) | 2 (vocal team) | 3 (perf. team)
junhui;
can we go home already? - scenario (smut)
summer, but with you - scenario (fluff + smut)
mingyu;
a-z smut analysis
hansol;
boyfriend!hansol
chan;
boyfriend!channie 
STRAY KIDS:
bang chan;
ghostin’ - scenario/drabble (angst)
felix;
boyfriend!lix
TO1: (no longer writing for)
chihoon; 
anniversary - drabble (fluff)
chan;
valentines day - drabble (fluff)
TXT:
- no writings as of yet
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defdreamz · 4 years ago
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100 follower celebration!
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i’m so happy that i made it to the point of having 100 followers, so i’m holding a sort of drabble thing to show my appreciation!! i feel like it’s the least i can do for this 🥺
so, for the drabble celebration, i’ll be writing a total of 15 drabbles! one for each member of the groups i wrote for (got7 + skz)
jaebeom, mark, jackson, jinyoung, youngjae, bambam, and yugyeom!
chan, minho, changbin, hyunjin, felix, seungmin, and jeongin!
there aren’t really any rules besides the fact that it has to be sub!idol! when the idol’s name is changed to bold, that means that you can no longer req a drabble for that idol! this will go on until all the members are filled up! just include the member + a kink (and a plot if you have one but it’s not needed!) and i will fill the prompt! thank you for participating!
*if i get more than expected then i will most likely end up writing them anyway lmao
tagging: @nct99 @baa-nana @ahejun @lovebini @vanillaknj @subkpopboys @foenixs @sub-hoshi-enthusiast @submissive-bangtan @submissivekpop @subbykpopbois @subidolnet @bigkpopstan @sub-idols @lovingonrepeat @loverhyuck @euphoricsunflowers @imkbu @pay-with-your-kinks @fairyhwngs @xvvder @mellowriting @atinylandtostay @capriccio-con-espressione @moonienico
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journeytuann · 6 years ago
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Drabble: Experimentation || Mark Tuan (GOT7)
Summary- upon figuring out your dirty little desires, Mark decides to pursue them, making your lustful dreams come true
Warning?- smut, agoraphilia (the enjoyment of fooling around in public)
Word count: 3,669
P.S. feel free to drop a request, I appreciate you reading! Have a good day and enjoy~
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During the ungodly hours of the am, you sat in bed with your significant other, a smile coaxed to your tired lips as you could hear him giggle like a school boy. Mark had recently gotten back from the americas, his body horribly jet lagged. But in truth, you didn’t mind being up with him for you missed all the time that was robbed form your relationship thanks to his idol status. But you understood.
Asides from catching up, you both darted into random conversation, spitting out whatever came to your mind. Some things were random, others were sweet, yet others were vulgar and utterly suggestive.
“Hey (y/n)...” Marks sleep deprived voice called out. You could hear the smile growing on his lips. “I never really asked.. do you have any kinks? Or you know.. fantasies?..”
Out of all the questions this kid could have asked, that was one that threw you off a bit. You mentally had to skim through which ones were on the table for discussion. Your silence in thought led to Mark bugging you. “Did you die?” He joked, getting a nudge from you in response.
“I’m thinking.” You hummed out. “I mean.. I enjoy the way you mark me up in bed..” you trialed off, hearing a small whine come from your boyfriend.
Mark shifted closer to you, letting his face burry into your neck, delivering a small nip to tender spot which sent tingling shivers down your back, bothering your sorer core from activities earlier that day. “Not what I mean.. I already new that kitten.. it’s a dead give away. Ah especially the way you melt and moan when I do, I’m interested about the ones locked away..” he hummed, bringing himself closer to you as he propped his head on your chest.
With a small sigh you gave in, picking one that always interested you. Just the thought sent an arousing tingling sensation. “I suppose the idea of fucking in public sounds fun.” You admitted bluntly. “Okay not just plain out fucking but.. maybe at least fooling around.. no one having the slightest clue of what we’re doing..” as you elaborated, slightly bashful, you could feel mark chuckle softly.
“Mm, Fair, I’ll keep it in mind.” Was his only response. Before you had time to ask him a daunting question in return, Mark changed the subject. “Do you think I could pull off pastel pink hair..? What about a mullet..”
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Time seemed to pass with ease and eventually you two night owls managed to get to a normal sleeping schedule.. somewhat. You weren’t going to lie, it was good having mark back home, you missed not only the affection but the sex as well. What? Who could blame you, Mark was certainly one hell of a ride. Literally.
Your attention was pulled from your phone as mark tossed a blank box into your lap. “Babyyy.. we’ve spent the whole week inside, tonight I want to go out and eat, plus the boys invited us for dinner at the new Korean BBQ that opened down the ways.” His innocent plead was tempting, but frankly you were just about bored of staying at home doing nothing.
“Fine by me, but what is this?” The tone of your voice expressed clear confusion as you held up the box, giving a shake as if to figure it out.
“Hm?” Mark held an innocent face, not giving light to your question one bit. “Ah, you’ll find out, I just want you to wear it to dinner tonight if you don’t mind.” Before you could ask your question again, Mark was off jogging upstairs shouting down at you to be ready by 5:30. “Oh! I’m taking a shower first before you use up all the hot water!” The boy chimed innocently with a small laugh.
You sighed, shaking your head with a smile, why did you love that absolute child again? As curiosity beckoned you, your fingers eagerly popped open the box, soon becoming muddled with this pink, oddly shaped object. Then it hit you. “Holy fuck, Mark you kinky bastard..” you grumbled to yourself, your face flooding with heat.
- - -
That smile of purity. God you hated it. How on earth could the man act so innocent as he conduced such sin??
“Ready to go?” Mark chirped, looking you over with a small chuckle. “Is kitten wearing her new gift..?” for a brief moment Mark’s voice dropped to a more serious note. While you acted like you hated the little pet name, you both knew you loved it.
With a small bob of your head, you shifted slightly, not fully accustomed with the vibrator hooked on you. “Yes, and.. yes.” Was your simplistic answer, taking the hand of your boyfriends outstretched arm, lacing your fingers with one another.
The car ride was silent for the most part besides whatever was playing on the radio. It didn’t matter that much to you, your mind was racing over endless thoughts of how the night would turn out, god was it arousing to think of. Who knew Mark would actually act on your naughty desires? As if to ease yourself you have your thighs a small squeeze.
- - -
Not long after did you two arrive. Mark turned down the radio and glanced at you with a mischievous glint. “If.. if you make it tonight, I’ll reward you. But you must be quiet, I don’t care if you cum twenty times, I won’t stop it until we’re in this car, got it?” Mark asked, his pupils dilated as his eyes ran over you.
The way he talked to you, with such a serious tone turned you on. God were you his little sub.. “Well what will be my reward?” You asked daringly with a small grin.
“Hm.. I suppose anything my kitten wants. Oh, I might add, everytime you make a peep I’ll up the intensity, if I’m feeling generous I’ll lower it but it doubt it.” Mark flashes his sweet boy smile before getting out of the car, soon going to your side to take your arm and lead you in.
Once you took a seat you could feel the small vibrator slowly begin working it’s magic. It was slow but ignorable, so you indulged in conversation with a few of the other members, chuckling as bambam complained about his sugar glider. “I had plans to wear my new shirt.. but Shabu peed on it again,” the Thai boy groaned as he set his menu down.
Jinyoung snorted. “And this is why I don’t have any pets.. they just pee and poop.”
“Maybe Shabu was trying to tell you something, tell you that that shirt was not ittt!” Yugyeom chuckled as he teased bambam who just rolled his eyes.
Mark just chuckled and listened, his mind somewhere else. Occasionally Mark took a glance your way out of curiosity, he could tell you weren’t bothered which annoyed him slightly.
Not long after is the waiter come, taking everyone’s orders, asking of yours somewhere in between. As you opened your mouth to speak you felt your vibrator jump up multiple notches, so instead of clearly asking for water, a gasp left your lips. You confused the boys slightly but proceeded to apologize and quickly place your order, soon handing in your menu to the kind young man. Fuck was this getting to be a bother. For your punishment of vocalizing, even just the small gasp, Mark went up one extra notch prior to placing his order.
Jaebum questioned if you were alright, to which you gave a small nod and smile. “It’s just cramps, ah nothing to worry about.” Quite the coverup, though none of the boys would dare ask further questions about it. Mark on the other hand just grinned at your response, knowing it was a dirty lie.
Unlike before, the sensation was difficult to ignore, building up great amounts of pleasure against your sensitive bundle of nerves. “Fuck..” you muttered to yourself, thankful that the place was cluttered with conversations, drowning out your small comments. The boys seemed to delve into their own conversations, all you had to do was act like you were listening.
As that coil wounded tighter and tighter, the sensation was utterly impossible to push off and ignore. That buzzer constantly going against your clit sent you over your first orgasm, drawing a small whimper from you, your hand gripping suddenly over Marks thigh. With your legs tightly crossed, your body quivered ever so slightly. Somehow you pulled it off without attention on you, but Mark, with his cocky grin, turned up the setting another notch. “Markk..” you whined just for him to hear, letting him know clearly how much this was getting to you.
Mark didn’t comment, instead your vibrator just went up in intensity once again.
By the time the food got here you already passed your third climax and soon onto your fourth. Hopefully the food was something that would be able to properly distract you, hopefully. To a degree that was true, shoving your face with food drowned out your struggles and whimpers of over stimulation.
Growing full, you were nearly done with your food and off your fifth orgasm of the night and mark was bored and finished with his food. So to fule his amusement Mark, without reason, set the vibrator on its near-max setting.
All of a sudden the intense pulses against your throbbing clit made your squeal, hands quickly covering over your mouth as attention was put on you. Youngjae expressed worry for your being. “Is it that bad (y/n)..? I’m sorry,” Youngjae frowned, unaware your periods were this bad. Your hazy mind was confused partially at what Youngjae was even talking about before you recalled your comment earlier. Ah poor innocent sunshine, little did he know. You assured him it was alright with the best smile you could muster, your body tensing and shaking the slightest over the intense buzzing. “Maybe they have a chocolate dessert that will make it a bit better?” Bambam suggested, asking for a dessert menu form a waiter, soon on the look to fulfil your lie.
Out of all the other members, Jackson was the only one smirking. He had bold suspicions that fit the puzzle perfectly. But that certainly was none of his business. Oh though it was certain he would be teasing and taunting Mark for this later.
You on the other hand played along best you could, listening partially to the boys as they discussed about desserts, asking which sounded best. “Just uh.. pick something cheap that looks good?” Jokes on you bambam picked out the most expensive one. “If it’s pricy it means it ought to help right?” Which was bambam’s philosophy..
You gave a scoff, squeezing your eyes tight. Fuck number six. Your jerked slightly, your hand grabbing onto Marks which previously rested on your thigh, keeping it apart from the other on purpose. With the vibrator finally set at its highest pulsing rate, you brought Marks hand up to your lips, propping your elbows on the table for dear support.
Mark bit back the growing smirk as he sat up, changing hands so the other one could rub your back. “You want it to stop?” He asked for your ears only, dropping to that tone that sent shivers up your spine.
“N-no.” Was squeaked out from your lips, pushing deeper into Marks hand. Lucky high number seven was coming and well, this time it was crowned sweeter than ever. The scent of his cologne on his wrist was getting to you, making the whole sensation more surreal, more personal.
Have smelt this man’s cologne before? I swear to you it’s heavenly.
You swore it made the whole experience fifty shades more pleasurable. In fact, had his cologne always smelled this sexy? You didn’t care now, your mind focused on his blissful smell as you were dragged out on another high, trying to suspend it for as long as humanly possible. You were quite sure if you could handle another wave like this.. maybe tapping out after this would be for the best, because at this rate you’re about to squeak.
With your muscles tensing in preparation, Mark took note and leaned over. “Cum.” He demanded, pressing his lips into your temple and pulling you into his chest, holding you tight as you rocked though that seventh high. The scent of his cologne embedded in his sweater was much stronger, giving everything an extra kick. Your body shuddered, growing limp against his, allowing him to brush his hands through your hair.
“Mark, is (y/n) okay?” Jinyoung asked, utterly worried. Mark gave a small bob of his head. “(Y/n)’s cramps are really bad this month.. I think we’ll go home, maybe later this week we can catch up again. Is that alright? I know all she wants to do is lay in bed right now with her heating pad.” He teased you, gently ushering you to your feet which trembled, struggling to stand. The vibrator was turned down a hair but nonetheless kept fucking with your beyond neurotic clit.
The boys gave their soft goodbyes, soon down two friends and left with a cake that was initially set to be for you.
A cake was the least of your worries or thoughts in general at the moment. Your whole mind was left in a steamy, lustful puddle just like your panties. Upon being helped into the car the buzzing stopped. Mark decided to let you recoup as he was in a hurry to get home. Your senses gradually game back and wow were you spent. That night could certainly linger in your thoughts later.. There was a pinch of guilt in doing it, lying to your friends about what’s as going on, and honestly probably ignoring them as the pleasure was too much at times.
The car ride was short, and before long Mark had you inside, pushed up against the wall. It was clearly evident Mark had gotten off to seeing you like that, given the hard spot grinding into your sensitive core. Marks lips were quick to reach yours, attacking them in a messy manner while his hand fished out the device. Forcefully, Mark pried himself away from you, his eyes lusted over staring directly into yours. Not for a second did he break the eye contact as the toy was brought to his lips, sucking on the ridges that dripped with your taste. Such a naughty sound left his lips. “Fuck.. kitten you taste so good.. daddy’s babygirl did so good in public.. I’m proud,” he scoffed, tossing the toy off on some counter. “But next time I will be hands on..”
The idea of future fooling around excited you, but the thoughts were cut short as Mark pushed back into you. “Daddy might not have shown it.. but watching you quiver.. trying not to moan.. it all made me a hard mad man in there.. if I had zero control I’d of fucked you on the table right then and there.” His words were so vulgar yet you loved it.
“I can see that..” your mumbled off, your hand reaching down to apply pressure to the evident bulge down there. Seeing, no, feeling what you had done gave you a sense of empowerment, to do such a thing to him without even trying.
Mark groaned at your touch, his hips bucking for more satisfaction instinctively. “You will fucking feel it I promise you..” he growled, soon commanding you to jump on his waist to which you complied.
Your lips were on his neck, leaving as many horrid marks as you could before Mark would get to you. You knew the more you worked him up the more things he’d do to you.
It wasn’t long till your body was tossed on the bed, your jeans tugged off eagerly by the fellow brunette. “God look at the mess you made.. so soaked..” he muttered, rubbing two digits against the wet fabric before sliding it off, leaving your bottom half fully exposed. “Tell me what you thought of.. did you think of me?” Mark questioned, slowing bowing his head as his tongue darted between your folds, gathering most of what you left him.
His actions made your legs instinctively quiver, your whole body shaking each time his nose or lips brushed against your clit. “You.. yes you, all I could think of was you doing this to me, pushing me to the edge over and over again..” You breathed out, your hands clenching the fabric of the bed as if to steady yourself. “And that dumb cologne of yours.. it fucked me up and sent me to cloud nine..” you mumbled out truthfully.
Mark could only chuckle to your response, praising you for your honesty. However what really made Mark laugh was your response to flicking your clit. You yelped, shooting up with a whimper, bringing your legs closed shut which in turn made Mark grumpy. “No ma’am.” Your boyfriend growled, ripping your legs apart as his head bowed down to your heat, his lips instantly attaching themselves to your clit. Whimpers left your parted lips as mark showed no mercy to you. Moans spilled, precious moans that made mark go harder on your poor bud. Moans that you had desperately held back prior till now.
Mark pushed you through and eight orgasm as you gripped to his hair, trying to get him to go easy on your poor cunt. To your assurance, mark pulled from you with a pop, scoffing at your exhausted frame. “What number was that?” He asked. “8.” You shot back without missing a beat. Your chest heaving up and down as you from down from this sweet bliss. You knew damn well it would hurt to walk later but did you care? Nope. Not one bit.
Mark was soon on you, lips roaming your skin, not leaving a spot untouched on your neck. His nimble fingers worked through your shirt, managing to get the fabric off, following the rest of your articles, tossing them about, half landing at the end of the bed, the other half on the floor. The cold air was soon to bite you, your nipples clearly expressing their chill. With a small whine and tug of Marks clothing, Mark pulled away from you to strip himself of his layers, earning a satisfied grin on your face.
Before you knew it, Mark was exposed to you yet again. You could never really get enough of him, and boy did you love what he constantly hid under baggy clothing, such a fine tuned body.
Mark followed your eyes down his body, stopping at his stiffened member which was at clear salute. You wasted no more time in bringing him back down to you, letting his body press against yours as his hips shifted between your thighs. Mark gave into your inviting lips, kissing them with a fiery hunger, hands roaming to your hips to keep them in place before soon moving down, marking your neck with bruises and bites sure to last. There wasn’t a time that you weren’t decked in hickeys and bites after sex, maybe quickies here and there but Mark was always sure to leave you with something to linger.
Your impatience was growing, Mark could tell by the way you squirmed under him for some friction. “Beg kitten..” He asked of you, biting down on one of your hardened buds before swirling his tongue around it.
Begging was embarrassing to a degree but Mark loved to hear you, and frankly adored when you grew desperate for his cock, showing it vividly with your words. “Mark..” You whined, bucking your hips which mark presses his fingers deeper into. “Please.. please fuck me, fuck me so hard I can’t see straight. The whole night I was buzzed off some damn vibrator but I want your damn dick.” You groaned in annoyance at first but soon it spilled to be an out right moan. “Fuck!” You cursed, dropping your head back as Marks whole length burrowed inside you. A moment passed before he was at it, working his movements, rolling his hips quick into yours. It may have caught you off guard but you were quick to fall in love with the rhythmic movements of your hips colliding together, locking your ankles behind his back as you worked to match his movements.
Small grunts and groans left the lips of Mark, dirty slurs slipped past his them which he distracted on your skin. Mark plucked, sucked, bit and nipped at your neck, pushing out lewd noises from your lips in addition to the moans spilling out about his cock.
You were so spent, you were falling fast and mark could feel it, your walls clenching so tight around his hard girth with each thrust. “Mark..” you warned with a whimper, your fingers gripping and digging into his back as each stroke yanked you closer and closer over pleasure pier. The only thing you got from him was a grunt of ‘I know’ and the accompaniment of harder and quicker thrusts.
In a matter of seconds you came undone, clenching to your significant other as you shook through your orgasm. Proceeding to ride out your high, Mark slowed his pace down before pulling himself out, falling down onto your heaving chest.
Instead of a long silence, you heard Mark break the thick air with his soft chuckle. “Well.. that was fun..” the boy hummed in his childish tone before leaving a few lazy kisses on your skin. You gave him a small slap on his back for the comment.
“I swear I won’t walk straight in the morning..” you groaned out, brushing your sweaty hands through his messy hair.
“Ha,” mark mocked before shifting up to give your jaw a gentle kiss. “I’d push for round two in the shower.. but I doubt you could even stand for it.” He teased with a snicker.
“Oi! Bitch bet. Just.. just give me five minutes.” You muttered, pushing his face away playfully from yours.
“Oh that’s a bet, your ass got off like what? Nine times? And I haven’t gotten off-properly- once?” He asked in a clear teasing matter before rolling above you only to pamper his kitten with kisses. “Five minutes.” He told you with his sleazy grin.
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tuanstars · 5 years ago
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MASTERLIST
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JAEBEOM
> [care] < (f) gender neutral reader
MARK
> [mark + pegging] < (s) female reader
> [flirt] < (s) gender neutral reader
> [oral fixation] < (s) gender neutral reader
> [mark dating a transmasculine non-binary person] < (f) gender neutral reader
> [mark when you’re finally pregnant and he’s protective] < (f) female reader
> [mark with a partner with an anxiety disorder] < (f) gender neutral reader
JACKSON
none yet
JINYOUNG
none yet
YOUNGJAE
> [not ready] < (s) gender neutral reader
> [friends] < (f) gender neutral reader
BAMBAM
> [untitiled] < (s) male reader
YUGYEOM
> [restrained] < (s) gender neutral reader
> [good boy] < (s) male reader
ALL
> [GOT7 MTL To Cross Dress] < (s) gender neutral reader
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tankun · 7 years ago
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SugaKookie/YoonKook ABO AU Fic Rec
A good friend of mine requested a YoonKook ABO AU fic rec. So here you go!
Try Hard by tobbiyolo_kun [Alpha!Jungkook][Human!Yoongi][Sexual Content][No Smut]
Pack(age) deal by allbam [Forced Jungkook/BamBam][Alpha!Jungkook][Beta!Yoongi][Smut]
Yoongi ‘hates’ his heats by NightKnight2002 [Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Daddy Kink][Dom/sub][Smut][Self-Lubrication][Overstimulation]
Yoongi maybe sort of loves his heat by NightKnight2002   [Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Mpreg][Fluff][Smut][Sequel to 'Yoongi 'hates' his heats']
The Suga to His Kookie by Suga_Grass   [Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Fluff][Possessive Behavior][Rimming][Pun Humor][Smut]
chase that feeling by sundaytimes   [Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Smut][Biting][Knotting]
You Seem Familiar? by Crystallurvesft [Finished Multichapter][Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Implied Child Abuse][Implied Mpreg][Memory Loss][Angst with a Happy Ending][Self-Lubrication][Knotting][Barebacking]
Just Give In by Kampfkuchen [Unfinished Multichapter][Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Royalty AU][Side YoonSeok Including Smut][Arranged Marriage][Crossdressing][Mpreg]
Work For It by SugaBais [Unfinished Multichapter][Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Royalty AU][Arranged Marriage][Mpreg]
It’s Always The Quiet One by Trey_Desu [Unfinished Multichapter][Alpha!Jungkook][Alpha!Yoongi][Mentions YoonSeok][High School AU][Mpreg][Sexual Content][No Smut]
Minor Details by TheyCallMe   [Unfinished Multichapter][Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Soulmates AU][Smut][Daddy Kink][Slight Little Space]
Chance by thewriterinquestion [TaeYoonKook][Mainly YoonKook][Smut][Double Penetration][Rimming]
Just One Day, One Night. Please Let Us Meet Again. by Scarlet_Subin   [YoonKookMin][Unfinished Multichapter][Werewolf AU][Mpreg][Sexual Tension][No Smut]
BTS Prompts by coley_merrin (Chapter 17) (Chapter 18) [Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Fluff][Smut in Chapter 18]
Not-So-Average Tuesday by HobiHobi (DrZibz) (Chapter 3) [Alpha!Jungkook][Beta!Yoongi][Smut][Knotting]
Alpha Needs by okayyyf (Chapter 7) [Mentions OT7][YoonMinKook][Alpha!Yoongi][Beta!Jungkook][Beta!Jimin][Top!Jungkook][Middle!Yoongi][Bottom!Jimin][Smut]
Bangtan Drabbles by minvmin   (Chapter 9) [Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Mentions of Mpreg][Nesting][No Smut]
A Dream That Flies Away by mylittlesunandstars   [Unfinished Multichapter][Alpha!Jungkook][Omega!Yoongi][Slow Burn]
Hopefully this is to your liking!
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