#sub!choi youngjae

[defdreamz]

WAIST | CHOI YOUNGJAE

summary: youngjae’s your sugar baby, and he loves toying with you. this is what he was wearing.

cw: sub!youngjae, dom!gn!reader, sugar baby!youngjae, ceo!reader, afab!reader, feelings (minor), use of toys, idol au, youngjae is a soloist, degrading, cross dressing, possessiveness (minor), and more.

tagging: @sub-hoshi-enthusiast, @silencefavarchive, @maknaeronix, @sunpopp, @maybe-i-do-write, @dabisdiary, @nct99

note: my GOSH this took entirely too long 😭 this was mostly self indulgent tbh. also!! two things rq 1) do i stop writing for jackson momentarily? 2) i don’t think i’m gonna continue to write for skz as i don’t stan them anymore and i won’t feel comfortable writing for a group i don’t even stan, so i’ll fill in their last spots with a few ateez drabbles-

watching the way youngjae move his hips on stage does something to you. the way the sway with every beat, following along to one of his songs, that, admittedly, you haven’t been paying much attention to. how could you when he moved like that on the stage? you were more focused on the harness that crossed over his waist, and how his piercing eyes follow the camera.

you sit back in your office chair, smirk settling on your face as you gnawed on your lip. you pause the video, sitting your phone on your desk. “oh how i can’t wait to see you later, pet.” you mutter to yourself, crossing your legs as countless possibilities of what could go on later running through your mind.

( - )

your head is down at your desk while you work, hand holding your hand up while you go through a few documents. your door opens and closes, and you assume it’s your assistant again, coming in with more documents for you to sign.

“more papers? sit them down in the c- oh.” you mutter, dropping your pen upon noticing that the person who entered wasn’t your assistant. you lean back, clasping your fingers over your abdomen. “youngjae. pleasure to see you here,” you say, grinning with an underlying twinge of a sultry tone.

he takes his mask off, hidden smile finally being revealed. he hums in response to your greeting, settling to walk around your desk. he pushes the papers aside, knowing you don’t mind, especially in instances like these. he takes his seat, tan-colored robe falling over his thighs.

he runs a hand through his hair, spreading his legs as you slide between them. “i saw your performance today, baby. it was great.” you tell him, resting your hands on his hips, sliding under the fabric of his robe and feeling the bare skin. “although.” you begin, changing your touch on his hips from gentle to firm, gripping the supple skin underneath your hands. he whines, resting his own hands on top of yours.

“i didn’t like how you were showing everything that belongs to me,” you say, loosening your grip. “but you don’t own me,” he utters, faking a pout. “i will soon, prince.” you hum, pulling him closer to you. he falls into your lap, arms wrapping around your neck. he kisses you first, melting into your grasp, rolling his hips against you.

you pull away first, chuckling lightly when he pouts and tries to follow your lips. “eager, aren’t we?” you ask, untying the knot on on his robe and letting it fall to the floor. your eyes scale his body, looking at the leather harness that crossed his body and accentuated his physique.

“like what you see?” he teases, pulling your hand toward his chest to thumb at the accents of the leather. “you wore this all for me? your pretty body all on display.” you smirk, ignoring his initial question and instead moving your hand up from his chest to his neck, pressing your fingers to the heart shaped choker.

you can feel his hard-on pressing against the inside of your clothed thigh. “you’re wearing too much,” he whines, pawing at your blazer and pushing it off your shoulders, exposing your button down. he goes for the buttons, nimble fingers pushing them apart while your own hands roam his body.

you lift up, taking your jacket and shirt off and discarding it on the floor, making him stand up while you undid your belt and discarded your pants. you eye him, and he he grins at you, following your silent command and turning around to bend over the desk, making sure to push his ass out toward you.

“was this a surprise for me, too?” you ask, tapping the base of the plug that was nestled between his cheeks. he whines at the sudden feeling of the bejeweled plug jostling within him. “i knew you’d like it.” he breathes, pushing the air from between his lips shakily.

“you’re ready for me to fuck you, prince? want me to hurry up and make you feel good so you can ruin your pretty little lingerie?” you drawl, rubbing the pads of your thumbs over the soft skin of his ass. “yes, gosh yes, please,” he strains, pushing back to grind against you.

“too bad, prince, really. i’m going to take my time, and take you apart, make you moan and writhe... and maybe, just maybe, i’ll let you cum... if you’re lucky.” you sighed, pulling at the straps of leather lining his thighs.

you open a drawer, pulling out a few items. you attach your own harnesses to your thighs. you tap at the base of the plug, giving a slight warning before pulling the base, and slipping it out.

he shivers, clenching around nothing at the loss. you quickly replace it with the tip of your strap, though, causing his eyes to widen.

you tease him, pressing it in only slightly and pulling it back out. youngjae is so needy, already beginning whimper and gasp, and you haven’t even begun. “please,” he begged, hands clasping and scratching at the desk.

“you’re so needy. for someone who was just flaunting their body on stage for everyone else to see not even twelve hours ago, you turn into a pliant, needy, slutty little mess under me in mere minutes. it’s pathetic really.” you utter, and he groans, cheeks reddening at your observation.

“maybe i should give you what you want...” you toy, pushing your hips farther, pushing into the smaller male under you. his mouth falls open, arms stilling where they grip the edge of the desk.

you repeat the motion, easing in and out of him slowly, hands guiding his hips back onto your strap. you can see, even from where you are, that his eyes are wet with tears that haven’t fallen. quiet curses and whispers fall from his pretty plush lips with every push, and you resist the urge to completely ravish him.

he moans out suddenly, thighs twitching as he tenses. “oh fuck,” he rasps. “oh? was that your spot, baby?” you ask, intentionally pushing deeper and pressing onto the spot with the tip of the strap. “oh my god, y-yes, please,” he moans, rolling his hips along yours to press deeper into that spot, and grind his cock into your desk.

“i bet your pathetic little cock is leaking all over my desk, isn’t it? ready for my demand to cum. am i right, youngjae?” you ask, tugging once on the collar around his neck. “you- you’re r-right,” he stutters, gasping as the feeling of you pressing into him is almost too much.

“remember, baby, there’s still people in this building... unless you’d like for someone to walk in and see me using you like this. maybe they wouldn’t even acknowledge you, because they know that you’re mine to use, mine to fuck... mine to ruin,” you commented, voice sultry as you finally pick up your pace, fucking into him with vigorous movement, and he’s nothing but a pleading and whining mess under you now.

you lean down, draping yourself over him and holding yourself by placing the palms of your hands beside his head. the sound of your hips smacking with his ass fills the room. “you’re close, aren’t you, youngjae? ready to make a mess your pretty little lingerie and my desk like a cheap whore? go ahead, prince. go ahead and cum for me,” you whisper, thrusting deeply into the male.

he follows your command well, eyes rolling as his body trembled and he made a mess of your desk. you gradually slow down, deciding the boy had enough for the day. you pull out of him, ridding yourself of the strap and sitting it aside while you tend to youngjae. you grab a few wipes from another drawer, gently wiping him down and making sure not to cause him too much oversensitivity. you whisper praises and encouragement into his ears, taking off the elaborate lingerie.

you cover him in your shirt, instead pulling an extra one out for yourself. he sits in your lap, head tucked into your neck. your hands are rubbing up and down his arms, softly lulling him to relax.

“i wouldn’t mind, you know.” he whispers gently, arms wrapped around you. you hum in question, urging him to continue. “i wouldn’t mind if you owned me... if we could be together for real instead of the ‘arrangement’.” he said, nuzzling deeper into your hold and making himself smaller.

“i wouldn’t mind it either, youngjae. but for now, get some sleep. we can talk about everything else later, okay? rest well, jae.” you murmur, running your fingers through his hair. he nods off, breathing slow as he takes his rest snuggled into your lap.

[vanillaknj]

thinking of sucking youngjae off until he cums and then just... not stopping 🥴 making him keep cumming til i decide he's had enough 🙏🏻

underneath the cut because wow- 😳

decisions — choi youngjae (drabble)

— sub!youngjae, dom!reader, oral (m), gn!reader, etc.

— here’s a lil something since i haven’t updated or written in a while!! i like doing these, so 👀

“f-fuck! y/n, i-im gonna cum-!” youngjae squeaks out, mouth parting and head tilting back as he grips the sheets between his fingers. your hands are gripping his thighs as you continuously swirl your tongue around his cock, and bring him to an orgasm.

he whimpers loudly, and his outburst is followed by drawn out groan, and then as his thighs twitch, he cums into your mouth. he trembles and gasps slowly as he comes down from it, trying to refrain from closing his thighs.

he whimpers again when he realizes you don’t stop, you simply continue at the same speed you were going at before, swallowing around him and steadily teasing his tip with your tongue.

“y-y/n!! i’m sensi- mmph- sensitive!” he cries out pathetically, bucking his hips into your mouth sporadically. your nails dig into his thighs and force them open. his mouth parts as a long moan is drawn between his lips.

he’s past the point of coherency by now, only a mix of moans and babbles as he attempts to express how good he feels.

“y-you, fuck, you’re gonna m-make me cum again-“ he stutters, chewing on his lips as he focuses on being a good boy for you.

prompted by you when you tease him a bit by licking a stripe up his shaft and up to the head, the moment you fully wrap your lips around him again, he’s cumming into your mouth again.

“please...” he gasps, voice breaking and chest heaving up and down as he attempts to catch his breath. you finally pull off of him, this time using your hand to pump him leisurely.

“i will stop whenever i decide you’ve had enough, baby.” you whisper, voice strained, although it doesn’t seem to have any less effect on him. he nods his head, trapping his bottom lip between his teeth again. you raise an eye brown in a silent reminder that he can safelwrd out at any time, but he only smiles and nods his head. “now, how about you be a good boy, and cum again for me?”

[fuckyeahchoiyoungjae]

fuckyeahchoiyoungjae: 

Introducing YOUNGJAE's House Online Room Tour vlog

[brrahhh]

[Skirts and thigh highs. ]

No warnings except like cross dressing and youngjae not being ready lol

Take this while I get my emotions together enough to be able to finish the series I'm doing lol

Youngjae eyed the bag in his hand, recently purchased skirts and thigh highs. It was something new he wanted to try out.

Not thinking you would be home till about a month he got them, but you had just called him saying you were on your way home.

He had no idea if you were into cross dressing and well it was all just worrying for him. coco came up to him, he started discussing his problems with her.

"Do you think your dad would like seeing me in a skirt or would it be strange coco? "

Coco jumped up licking youngjae's cheek, which to him meant that you would love it! He ran to the bathroom quickly changing.

He heard coco bark, figuring out it was you hearing how she stopped when the door opened.

Youngjae walked out and sat on the bed, "baby where are you?" Youngjae peeked out the door smiling as you hugged him tightly not noticing his skirt.

He laughed into the kiss, you placed him down on the bed finally noticing "you look adorable darling! These hug your cute thighs so well" He kept on smiling loving your praises.

Laying down on the bed with coco on youngjae's lap and youngjae in yours, all of you watched a nice cute family movie together.

Soon enough you two were left alone. Your hand traveled up his leg to his thigh...wanting to take the next step into the relationship was something you wanted to do yet not sure if youngjae wanted to.

Rubbing his thigh slightly he grabbed your hand. "Not yet... " Taking your hand out you nodded. The last thing you wanted was your sunshine to feel uncomfortable..

But nonetheless he looked absolutely ravishing in the skirt, maybe one day you would get to see under all those clothes..

[pja2jae]

[Sublime_OFF🔒]

🌼누가 꽃이게?💐

#영재 #YOUNGJAE

#써브라임아티스트에이전시

#Sublimeartistagency #SAA

[tuanstars]

ok but,, youngjae wearing an oversided pink hoodie and just being given a blowjob/handjob and being whiny 🥺🥺

not ready - choi youngjae

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⤷pairing - youngjae x reader

⤷genre - smut

⤷summary - youngjae isn’t ready to go there with you, but does want to do other things. (i suck ass at summaries.)

⤷warnings - sub!youngjae, dom!reader, handjobs, this is a really fluffy smut

⤷notes - youngjae is really fucking up my bias list

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youngjae’s back is against the plush cushions of the couch as you kiss him, his hands gripping your arms and waist while you’re kissing him so deeply that it has him whimpering.

you use one your hands to creep under your oversized sweater that he stole borrowed, and replace a hand on his hip. your hand moves up a bit farther, a small “wait” emits from him, and he jerks a bit and pulls away from the kiss.

“sorry, sorry.” he apologizes with a small smile. “it’s okay, baby. are you okay?” you ask, wondering why he yanked away from you so fast. “i just- i’m not-“ he struggles to find the right words, but you were listening patiently and didn’t mind his stuttering. “i’m not ready for that yet.” he mumbles, sweaterpaw coming up to hide his face in embarrassment. “hey, it’s okay. i’ll wait however long you want, baby.”you told him with a small smile and kiss his forehead.

he smiles and laughs a bit at the small gesture. you reach over him and grab the remote and turn on the tv, changing it to one of his favorite shows. you open your arms, and he’s immediately leaning into you with his head tucked into your neck.

he hoped you didn’t notice how much he kept crossing his legs over one another trying desperately for his erection to go down, yet you did notice. “youngjae, are you okay?” you ask him, and he stops crossing his legs and looks at you with red ears and a shy smile on his face.

“i-it’s nothing.” he says, brushing it off. “youngjae.” the authority in your voice made him whimper. “i’m not ready to go there yet, but i need help...” he lets his sentence trail off and hopes you understand what he means and what he needs.

tugging the hoodie up, you can see what affect you’ve had on him, and he whines when you wait too long without doing anything. he’s about to whine and ask you to do something, but his words are caught in his throat when your fingertips brush over the tent in his pants. he leaned into you and whined even more as you kept teasing him.

his breath hitched when he both heard and felt you unzip his pants. “hey, are you sure you still wanna do this? it’s okay if you don’t.” you mumble, placing a kiss on his forehead. “no, i want you to help me.” he says with finality. “okay, let me know whenever you want me to stop.” you tell him, and proceed to tug his jeans down a bit.

he’s a very sensitive and responsive person because his hips were already moving in sync with your hand as you palmed him. his arm was clutching at you hip and he was mewling into your neck, doing his best not to be too loud.

he’s gasping when you’re finally pulling his cock out of his briefs, eyes closing as his first real moan falls from his lips. your hand moves slow at first, making sure he can fully feel your hand around his cock, lightly squeezing it as your hand moves up and down to draw those beautiful and whiny moans from him.

he’s choking on his own sounds when you suddenly speed up your hand. “o-oh my god, y/n!” he moans out, gripping your wrist with your hand. “you sound so pretty, jae.” you praise him, watching as his cheeks heat up, even in this state, he’s still blushing at your kind words.

at this point, he’s bucking into your fist furiously. “you gotta stop bucking your hips, jae.” you tell him, using your other hand to press his hips into the cushions. he stops, yet they still occasionally jerk. “sorry, s-sorry, it’s just feels so — mmh — good.” hits does his best to string together a sentence without it being interrupted by moans.

“i-i’m getting close i think...” he mumbles, legs twitching and trying to close as he experiences a high for the first time. “you can cum, it’s okay, jae.” he does as he’s told, twitching as he cums into your hand and making a mess of the sweatshirt, moaning and whiny as you get him through his first ever orgasm.

“thank you.” he says, still breathing heavy and going through the aftershocks of his orgasm. you grab a glass of water from a dresser beside the couch and help him drink it, him taking small sips as he still tries to regulate his breathing. “i messed up your hoodie...” he mutters and pouts adorably lays the sight of the messed up hoodie.

“it’s okay, i’ll give you another.” you give him a smile as you clean him, and your hand up, and help him fix his clothes. you get up for a moment and he sees you disappear from to your room, and you come out moments later with another hoodie. he smiled as you replace it and throw the other one to the side to be washed later.

you lean against the arm rest, and he leans against your chest as you cuddle him and kiss him, gushing about how much you love and care for him, leaving him with red cheeks as he continues to watch tv.

[submissivekpop]

Each of got7’s kinks?

(sub!got7 for obvious reasons)

Mark

Mark kinda strikes me as a vanilla guy, so I don’t really see him having too many kinks. He just wants to feel good and he’s pretty open to any idea his s/o might have. Something he might really like is marking (because he loves the way those purple hickeys look on his skin) and dressing up for his partner - whether it’s crossdressing, role-playing or literally anything else.

Jaebum

Maybe it's not a kink, but this man loves facesitting. Well, he likes oral in general, but there's something about having his s/o right on his face that drives him crazy (or, if his s/o has a penis, he loves laying on his back and letting them fuck his throat, especially if there's a visible bulge). Loves edging and denial, and there's no one who can take it like he does. Seriously. You could edge him for hours and then not allow him to finish, and he wouldn't be bothered at all. He might even thank you.

Jackson

Pet play. Pet play. Pet play. Call him ‘puppy’, put a pretty collar on him and he’ll be the happiest man on earth. Seriously. He might get a little bit too excited, though, so he’ll need to be put in in his place. No need to worry about being too harsh on him, he can take it. Whipping might be his favourite form of punishment ever.

Jinyoung

Absolutely loves being blindfolded. There’s something about not being able to see what his s/o is doing/is about to do that drives him insane. He also really likes having his wrists tied above his head, but he’s not that willing to admit it. Last thing: it might not be a kink, but he adores using sweet pet names (i.e. darling, sweetie, love) to address his s/o, and loves it even more when they use it for him.

Youngjae

The sweetest sub ever, he loves praise so much that he's willing to do anything just to be told how good he is for his s/o. Will melt the moment you call him a good boy, face flushed and almost incapable of holding back his giggles. Loves having his body worshipped just as much as he loves worshipping his s/o's body.

Bambam

A brat who needs to be tamed, and thoroughly enjoys it. Dirty talking is one of the things he loves the most, especially if degradation is included. Likes the idea of being 'forced' to do something, mostly because he wants to see how his s/o will deal with his brattiness (he'll probably refuse to do anything, no matter what it is, and then say "make me" just to annoy his s/o).

Yugyeom

This boy has a noona/hyung kink and you can’t convince me otherwise. He absolutely adores using honorifics with his s/o, especially during sex. The only time he purposefully doesn’t use them is when he’s acting bratty - doesn’t happen often, but when it does, this boy knows exactly what to do to receive the punishment he craves.

[mylifeinhopeworld]

Good boy

genre: smut

word count: 740

warnings: sub youngjae, dom reader, orgasm denial, dirty talk, miss kink, begging 

A/N: thanks to @chogiwamypace for requesting this (and getting me out of my gigantic writer’s block) I really like sub idol prompts ♥ ily baby ♥

Youngjae let out a loud moan into your mouth as you pushed your hips against him. You broke the kiss with a smile and he looked at you with puppy eyes.

“Please, let me touch you...”

You pushed him back onto the wall as you leveled your mouth to his ear.

“You wouldn’t want to disobey me now, do you baby?” 

He shivered at your words and quickly shook his head.

“No, please miss, I’ve been good.”

You smiled before pulling away and leading him to the bed. He sat down, eager to see what you would do next. A small gasp escaped his lips when you took off your shirt and shorts to reveal your new black lacy lingerie. 

“I knew you would like it, baby. Now let’s see if you can be a good boy and take what I’m going to give you. Remember the rules.”

He nodded and you moved to take off his clothes. You sat down on his chest, back turned to him, and ran a single finger up the underside of his hardening member. He knew you liked to tease him and he was determined to do as you asked to get a reward. 

You slowly pumped your hand up and down his length, earning a few moans from him. As you continued moving your hand, quickly adding another, you could hear his breathing get louder. It wasn’t long before you could feel his muscles clenching under you to prevent him from thrusting up into your hands.

“I-I’m close”

Upon hearing those words, you stopped your movements with a chuckle. 

“Not now baby, I didn’t have my fun yet.”

The only answer he gave you was a few small whines,but you didn’t care.

“I’m going to reward you so well if you listen to me.”

You slowly teased his tip with a finger and he whimpered, his hands gripping the sheets dangerously close to your skin. You laughed under your breath at how desperate he was.  He whined again at the loss of your hands on him, keeping him from reaching his high. He had longed for your touch for a few days now, but not once did he break any of your rules. He wasn’t going to start now. 

“Is my baby tired of my teasing?”

He knew better than to answer this and you were surprised at how good he was at controlling himself. 

“That’s what I thought. I decide what happens here, babyboy.”

He moaned at the name, but you quickly shut him off by wrapping a hand at the base of his length. He held his breath as you started moving faster. You felt his muscles tense again and a smile crept to your lips. 

“Please, can I cum? Miss, please, I need it so bad.”

His hands were now gripping onto anything but your hips. He wanted to touch you, to grip your thighs to let you know how much he wanted you, but he wasn’t allowed to. His fingers grabbed at the bed sheets and he turned his head to muffle his loud moan into the pillow. You didn’t even need to look back at him to know that he was keeping his eyes shut in concentration. Your lack of answer only made it harder for him to keep himself from cumming. One specific flick o your thumb on his tip made him tense up, fighting against his release.

“Please, let me cum. Let me cum o-or let me feel you.”

His eyes widened when you let go of him and turned around to place yourself over his hips. You moved yours over him, grinding down hard as you leaned down to kiss his neck.

“Cum for me now and I might let you fuck me. Would you like that babyboy?”

He gladly followed your order, cumming on his soft stomach and letting out a soft “yes, please” in between a flow of moans. You took off your panties before lining your entrance with his tip. 

“I’m proud of you baby. This is your reward for being such a good boy.”

You bit your lip as you sank down on him, slowly rocking your hips on him.

“Do you like that? You like having your cock deep inside me?”

He could only respond with a single word, repeating it over and over like a prayer. “Yes, yes, yes.” 

“Good, because I’m nowhere near being done with you, love”

[jackbumjackgyeom]

Notice the difference! Hyung line vs Maknae line + Jinyoung's teasers.

[vanillaknj]

shower — choi youngjae

includes — sub!youngjae, dom!reader, f!reader, pegging, shower sex, slight marking, praise, slight exhibition, etc.

a/n — enjoy and please excuse all spelling mistakes!

“t-they’re outside…” youngjae whisper-yells to you. his back is pressed against the cool marble of the shower wall. his hands are gripping your shoulders tightly, and his legs are wrapped around your waist as you push your strap against his hole.

he opens his mouth to make another complaint, but his words fizzle out into a moan. your hands are gripping onto his thighs and pulling him closer to you — if possible.

“you gotta be quiet for me, pretty.” you whisper, pushing your hips up into his roughly. he whimpers, nodding his head. his eyes flutter closed, hips moving in sync with yours.

your head dips down to his neck, kissing down from his jawline to his collarbone. an uncontrolled moan leaves his throat when you suck on the sensitive spot on his neck, right above his collarbone.

you smirk against his neck and he swats at your back. “t-that’s not funn- hah-“ he whimpers, fingers beginning to dig crescents into your upper back as the tip of your strap nudges at his prostate.

“i-i can’t- feels too g-good.” he whispers, head falling back against the tile as he lets out small whines. you’re still sucking on his sensitive neck, and the sheer sensitivity has him softly groaning. “n-not gonna last l-long…” he whimpers out when he feels you rock your hips faster.

“that’s okay, sweetheart. cum for me, okay? come for me and let everyone know how good you’re being for me.” you whisper slowly, gripping his thighs as they tremble around your waist. “your good boy, y/n, i-i’m cumming—!” he whines, mouth falling open after he looks at you frantically. cute little whimpers leave his lips as his back arches away from the tile.

his eyes open and he looks at you, and a dopey smile sets on his face. “um, if you guys are done fucking in there, yugyeom has to use the bathroom!” bambam yells from behind the door and youngjae goes beet red, hiding his face into your neck and whining about embarrassment.

[fuckyeahchoiyoungjae]

fuckyeahchoiyoungjae: 

(ENG) GOT7 YOUNGJAE 💛 DAL DJ 💛 unforgettable moments of MBC RADIO 💛 | Special DJ Interview

[arsamor]

thank you for going live, baby 💙

[doublebabyboy]

Full offense but Youngjae would be the cutest fucking sub, yo Like Begging and whining when he's not getting what he wants?? YES PLEASE and don't even get me started on sub Yugyeom bc I could go for hours abt him too Anyway have a good rest of ur night 💖💖💖💕

sub anon you are an INTELLECTUAL amongst intellectuals

youngjae is like the number 1 sub i know in all of kpop sorry i didn’t make the rules. he’d be so shamelessly loud when he’s with you, he’s loud all the time of course that’ll carry over to in bed. he’d probably be the most responsive sub, every one of your touches would set him on fire. he would not be too shy to openly beg for what he wants, he’d be a good boy, your good boy, willing to do anything to please you. cause he’s a smart sub - he knows the more he gives, the more he receives. watch him as he begs and whines to give you head, and relishes all the sounds you make for him. and when he’s a good boy, which is more often than not, he needs to be rewarded. by the end of the night he doesn’t want to know anything except your name.

yugyeom on the other hand would be more difficult, needing a stronger dom - he’d be too shy and embarrassed to ask for what he wants, but still expecting you to give it to you. he’d want to please you, but his ego would make him not want to give in so easily, he’d bite his lip to attempt to withhold all the gorgeous, high-pitched moans he’d make. which is fine n’all if you’re happy with that, but his sub potential is so much stronger if he has an assertive, teasing dom. a dom who will edge him until he caves in and betrays his ego in favour of what he desires, and essentially breaks into a writhing, begging mess, filter thrown out the window as he whines all the dirty things he wants you to do to him. he’d stop holding back his moans and be vocal with every touch, and he’d definitely ask for his hair to be pulled, which will elicit the most gorgeous sounds to bless your ears.

[tuanstars]

hey hi hello! can i pls get something fluffy with youngjae? literally anything im just starving for youngjae fics rn and am in DIRE need of my sunshine :( pls and thank you sm ♡

Friends - Choi Youngjae

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⇢paring - youngjae x gender neutral reader

⇢genre - fluff

⇢summary - you’re a new friend of got7 and they automatically love you! you grow attached to youngjae, and develop a small crush on him. it takes bambam and jackson to put the both of you together, though.

⇢warnings - none, this is really fluffy fluff because i’m sOFT for youngjae.

⇢notes- youngjae. that’s it.

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being a close friend of got7 got really chaotic. at first, yugyeom was the one to introduce you as a childhood friend of his, and you and the rest of got7 just instantly clicked.

now, the eight of you were the closest of friends. the members could tell that you’d grown attached to youngjae, though. they could tell that he’d grown attached to you ass well, and the feelings were mutual yet neither of you were brave enough to say it, nor think the other liked them back.

today was like any other day that got7 had invited you over to the dorms. all eight of you were littered along the couches, bambam, yugyeom, mark, and jackson all shared a couch, jinyoung and jaebeom were sharing a love seat, and youngjae was laying between your legs with his head on your tummy as he played with your rings and fingers.

all of you were engaging in conversation, cracking jokes, etc. it was a fun time between friends. you found yourself smiling whenever you felt and heard youngjae laugh, the sound is like music to your ears, and you could never get enough of it.

“y/n could you help me and jackson prepare food?” jinyoung asked you, and jackson was trying to hide a smile on his face. you rolled your eyes, and mumbled a yes.

you patted youngjae’s chest a few times and whispered that you were going to help jinyoung and jackson, oblivious to the way a pout settled on his face when you mentioned jackson. he leans up to let you leave, and leans back onto the armrest with his arms crossed over his chest.

you follow jinyoung and jackson into the kitchen, expecting to cook, but instead met with them crossing their arms and smirking.

“we know about your crush on youngjae.” they told you. “i don’t know what ‘crush’ you’re talking about, but you’re delusional if you think i have one.” you tell them with a small laugh, brushing off the fact that they were 100% right.

“yeah, okay.” jinyoung scoffs as he pulls some noodles from the pantry. “we see the way you look at him everytime he moves. and how attached you are to him.” jackson observes, resting his elbows on the counter.

“it’s youngjae. who isn’t attached to him.” you state, and jackson rolls his eyes and drops his head. “he has a crush on you too!” he says and does his best to persuade you.

“sure, and i’m the queen of england.” you snort, helping jinyoung spice the noodles. “it’s true! everytime you mention my name, he pouts and glares at me.” he explains. “okay, i agree with this one. youngjae probably thinks you have a crush on jackson which is why he hasn’t said anything.” jinyoung states, stirring the noddles.

“if all of this is true then i might tell him.... in a few weeks.” you mutter. “weeks?! no, you’re telling him tonight, after dinner.” jackson frowns, and now it’s your turn to glare at him. “okay look, if you won’t tell him tonight at dinner, then i’ll say it in front of everyone.” he bargains, and jinyoung hums in agreement. “jackson if you tell youngjae that i like him, i will beat you like a drum.” you murmur. he looks scared for only a minute, but this goes back to his normal smile. “okay, we didn’t actually need you to help us cook, go back in there and helplessly flirt with youngjae.” jinyoung says with a grin.

you roll your eyes for the umpteenth time, and finally leave the kitchen. youngjae seemingly perks up when you come back, leaning up do you could settle behind him again. you do, and he pulls your arms back down over his chest.

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eventually, the time after dinner came, you were anxiously waiting to see what jackson would do. everyone was piled into the living room again, you and youngjae in the same position, and jackson and jinyoung stood up.

“guys i have an announcement to make.” he hums with a smile pointed your way. youngjae sighs as he’s held in your hold, and you’re shooting daggers at jackson. “jackson if you make this announcement, i will bruise you like a banana.” you mutter, everyone laughs without knowing that you’re serious.

“anyway, y/n has a crush on someone in this room.” jackson seems triumphant as he announces it. no one really seems surprised, though. “literally everyone in here knows that-“ jaebeom says, but stops when jinyoung glares. “yes jackson, we know that y/n has a crush on you. no need to announce it.” youngjae mutters, not rudely but his words were laced with hurt and sadness.

“ew what? no i have a crush on you-“ you tell him, eyes widening when you realize what you’ve said. “shit.” everyone else around you wears triumphant smiles. “i like you too, y/n.” youngjae says with a cheeky smile. “you’re welcome.” jackson says before sitting down you roll your eyes, and pull youngjae up so that he’s cuddling into your side, with his face buried into his neck.

“i am so glad the both of you finally got together. i was getting tired of hearing youngjae complain about how much he likes you.” bambam teased, and everyone else agreed, leaving youngjae to whine. “guys...!” he muttered softly, arms wrapping around you.

everyone playfully rolls their eyes and goes back to their individual conversations, while you and youngjae were in your own small world, resting together with barely shared words. it’d be explained more tomorrow, what was going to happen between you two, but for now, you sat in comfortable silence.

[submissivekpop]

Can you do a reaction with got7 when you hit their spot pegging like you did with stray kids?

Mark

His voice raises in pitch the more you hit his sweet spot. Grabs the sheets because he desperately needs to hold on to something - he'd rather hold on to you, but if you can't because of the position you're in, he's gonna settle for the sheets. Loves it if you twist his nipples at the same time - the pain he feels is so pleasurable that he might cum on the spot.

Jaebum

Mouth open wide, he tries to say something but it seems that the words won't come out of his mouth. The only thing he can do is moan out loud while trying his best to let you know how good you're making him feel. Might start trashing his head on the pillow, so you have to make sure beforehand that there's no way he'd accidentally hurt himself.

Jackson

Deep, deep grunts come from his mouth the moment he feels the tip of the toy against his prostate. Unconsciously starts moving his hips in order to achieve even more pleasure, then begs you to do it again, and again, and again, till he can't take it anymore. Doesn't like touching himself nor having you touch him, he's way too sensitive for that. Most of the time, he still manages to cum untouched.

Jinyoung

Pretends it's not that pleasurable, but his body tells another story. Toes curling, back arching and soft whimpers escaping his lips, you know he's feeling good in a way that he rarely experiences. He can deny it as much as he wants, but you won't let his words fool you. Shyly confesses how much he's liked it a couple of days later - you don't know why it takes it so much time for him to tell you, but it doesn't really matter. What does matter, instead, is the fact that he always ends up asking you to do it again.

Youngjae

Needs to feel your body against his as much as possible. Clings to you if he's laying on his back, his nails scratching your own back every time you hit his sweet spot. If he's on all fours, he begs you to switch position so that he ends up with his back against your chest. Loves feeling your hot skin against his, and you can't help but agree with his request.

Bambam

So that's how it feels, huh? He honestly though it wasn't a big deal, but he knows now how wrong he was. His legs are shaking in pleasure - partly because of the overstimulation he's handling at the same time - and his vision is almost blurred. The pleasure is overwhelming, so don't expect him to last long. It's very likely that he won't even warn you before releasing, it'll just happen - in his defense, it's quite difficult to hold back when he's feeling that good.

Yugyeom

Ends up fucking himself onto the toy, if you allow him to. Becomes really vocal about how good he's feeling, so vocal that you have to find a way to shut him up - gag him or kiss him, he loves it both ways. Likes it even more if you slow down your pace, making sure to hit his prostate with every thrust, but teasing him with your slow movements at the same time. Might beg you to go faster, but he doesn't really mean it - he just needs to whine, and that's the perfect opportunity to do so.

[shotbyk-pop]

Kim Himchan, forever the master chef to the food vultures.