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[dreamwithlost]

♡°•: Bom garoto

"A fantasia do Mingyu, de lobo acabou chegando como um cachorro. Ele estava irritado, mas você sabia que aquela sim combinava mais com ele... Afinal, usava sua língua tão bem"

-> | Sub!Mingyu x fem!reader | Smutzin | W.C: 3K |

-> [Warnings!]: Oral (Fem & Male), Mingyu sub, superestimulação, pp dominadorazinha

-> [Lost notes]: Mais uma para o #MesDoTerrorLost, esse pedidinho aqui é mais um romancezinho, um smutzinho pois ninguém é de ferro KKKK Espero que gostem meus amores ♡

Um silêncio amigável reinava no apartamento enquanto você finalizava os últimos retoques na maquiagem. O relógio já marcava um pouco além do horário da festa de Halloween que você e seu namorado haviam planejado ir, mas nada que um pouco de pressa não resolvesse. Assim que terminou de passar o batom, um som abafado, seguido de um resmungo irritado, veio do quarto ao lado.

Curiosa, você saiu do banheiro e caminhou até a porta onde Mingyu estava, que estava entreaberta. Ao empurrá-la levemente, a cena à sua frente quase fez com que você soltasse uma gargalhada alta. Lá estava ele, o "grande e feroz lobo" que tanto havia planejado, vestido em uma fantasia que era, na verdade, de um adorável cachorro. Não havia nada de lobo naquilo — orelhas caídas, um focinho desajeitado e até um rabo peludo balançando de um lado para o outro.

Mingyu, de braços cruzados e expressão emburrada, se encarava no espelho com uma mistura de decepção e frustração. Ele estava claramente irritado, mas o visual era tão hilário que você mal conseguia segurar o riso.

— Isso não tem graça — Ele resmungou, percebendo sua presença e vendo seu esforço para não explodir em gargalhadas. — Eu pedi uma fantasia de lobo... olha pra isso! Eu pareço um... um filhote!

Dessa vez, você não conseguiu mais se segurar e começou a rir alto, dobrando-se de tanto achar graça. As lágrimas de riso logo ameaçavam borrar sua maquiagem.

— Ai, Gyu, meu Deus... eu não estou aguentando! — Você disse, tentando se controlar, mas falhando miseravelmente. — Você está uma gracinha, olha só pra você.

— Gracinha? — Ele perguntou, claramente mais irritado. — Eu pareço um idiota!

— Olha, não dá tempo de trocar. Além disso, foi cara! — você respondeu, tentando manter a seriedade. — E você vai usar assim mesmo, porque a gente não vai se atrasar mais por causa de uma fantasia. E eu, sinceramente, acho que está perfeito.

Mingyu bufou, claramente não convencido, mas não teve escolha. A expressão de contrariedade dele só aumentava o quanto você achava a situação divertida, mas você se conteve. Vocês seguiram para a festa.

Ao chegar, a cena se desenrolou como você já imaginava. Assim que seus amigos viram Mingyu na fantasia de cachorrinho, começaram a rir e a fazer piadinhas. "Cadê o lobinho?" "Achei que ele ia uivar, mas só vejo um pet fofo aqui!". As provocações continuavam, e Mingyu, cada vez mais emburrado, mantinha-se em silêncio, com os braços cruzados e o rosto vermelho de vergonha.

Você tentou aproveitar a festa, mas era difícil ignorar o humor sombrio de Mingyu. Ele mal falava e parecia completamente desconfortável, arrastando-se atrás de você, como... Bem, um cachorrinho.

Após algumas horas, o clima se tornou insuportável para os dois. Já frustrada com a atitude dele, você decidiu ir embora mais cedo, encerrando o que deveria ter sido uma noite divertida. O caminho de volta para casa foi silencioso, a tensão pairando no ar.

Assim que vocês entraram pela porta, você não conseguiu aguentar — tinha histórico de ser cabeça quente — e soltou sua irritação.

— Você foi insuportável a noite inteira! — Você esbravejou, jogando sua bolsa na cama com força, ao entrar no quarto. — Estragou tudo!

Ele levantou as mãos em rendição.

— Eu? Você me obrigou a usar essa fantasia ridícula!

— Porque você realmente parece um cachorro, Mingyu! — Você retrucou, sua voz afiada, as palavras escapando antes que pudesse pensar melhor. — Você se comporta como um, especialmente quando está usando essa língua... — Sussurou a última parte.

Um silêncio carregado se instalou entre vocês. Mingyu te encarou, seus olhos se estreitando enquanto processava o que você acabara de dizer. O calor subiu ao seu rosto, mas você se recusava a recuar, o olhar desafiador permanecendo firme.

— Sinto muito se minha brincadeira te deixou tão irritado. Achei que seria no mínimo engraçado — Confessou. Você não gostava de irritar seu namorado ou deixá-lo triste, por mais que sua intenção fosse apenas provocá-lo um pouquinho. — Ou sexy, em alguns pontos.

Ele deu um passo à frente, seus lábios curvados em um sorriso que você conhecia bem.

— Então é isso? Você gosta de como eu uso a minha língua? — Ele parecia ter ignorado todo o resto, o que te fez rir também, com a facilidade com que ele conseguia resolver seus problemas.

Seu corpo reagiu instantaneamente à provocação, seu coração acelerando enquanto os olhos dele desciam lentamente pelo seu corpo. A tensão no ar mudou de irritação para algo muito mais denso, mais primitivo.

— Sinto muito também. Minha reação pode ter sido exagerada — Mingyu se aproximou, seus dedos deslizando pelo seu quadril com uma lentidão calculada, o toque suave, mas carregado de promessas. — Deixa seu cachorrinho te recompensar.

Mingyu lentamente deslizou o zíper de sua própria fantasia, lhe removendo de seus braços e mostrando o peitoral definido. Você seguiu seus movimentos com os olhos, até o momento que o moreno a empurrou levemente, lhe sentando na beirada da cama, seus dedos firmes traçando um caminho lento pelo seu quadril, e você mal conseguiu conter o suspiro que escapou. Quando ele se ajoelhou à sua frente, os olhos cravados nos seus, o calor começou a se acumular em seu ventre. A cada toque dele, a tensão crescia.

As mãos dele subiram suavemente por suas coxas, movendo-se de forma deliberada, como se quisesse sentir cada centímetro da sua pele antes de tirar sua calcinha. Ele foi devagar, como se saboreasse a antecipação, e quando finalmente a peça íntima foi descartada, a sensação de liberdade fez você suspirar fundo. Ele olhou para você com um sorriso malicioso, sabendo exatamente o que estava por vir.

Mingyu começou com um toque leve, mal roçando os lábios contra a pele interna das suas coxas, deixando um rastro de arrepios que subia por sua espinha. Seu corpo reagia a cada toque, inclinando-se para frente, buscando mais. A expectativa era quase insuportável.

Quando sua língua finalmente encontrou o centro da sua intimidade, foi como se uma onda de eletricidade percorresse seu corpo. O toque foi suave no início, quase uma carícia, mas suficiente para te arrancar um gemido baixo. Ele começou devagar, explorando cada detalhe, como se estivesse descobrindo os pontos mais sensíveis do seu corpo. Sua língua se movia com precisão, traçando círculos lentos que faziam você perder o fôlego.

Suas pernas tremeram levemente quando ele aumentou a pressão, lambendo e sugando de forma mais firme. Ele alternava entre movimentos lentos e rápidos, mantendo um ritmo imprevisível que a fazia oscilar entre a necessidade de mais e o prazer crescente. Seus dedos apertavam o lençol da cama, o corpo arqueando em resposta a cada investida da língua dele.

O calor no seu corpo se intensificava a cada segundo. Mingyu usava não apenas a língua, mas os lábios e até a respiração, enviando ondas de prazer por todo o seu corpo. Quando ele começou a sugar seu clitóris com mais firmeza, uma onda de prazer quase insuportável percorreu seu corpo, e você se agarrou ao colchão, o coração disparado.

— Ah... — Você gemeu alto, incapaz de se conter, o som escapando involuntariamente.

Mingyu apenas intensificou o ritmo, sem pressa, mas com uma precisão que fazia parecer que cada movimento era calculado para te levar ao limite. Ele alternava entre sugar e lamber, criando uma mistura deliciosa de sensações. A cada nova investida, você sentia o calor crescendo, como se estivesse prestes a explodir. Seus quadris se moviam involuntariamente, buscando mais contato com a boca dele.

— Gyu... — Você sussurrou, a voz rouca de prazer, quase implorando.

Ele sorriu contra sua pele, o som abafado, mas cheio de satisfação. Ele adorava te ver assim, vulnerável, entregue completamente ao que ele fazia. Seus dedos se enterraram nos cabelos dele, puxando levemente enquanto o prazer aumentava. Seu corpo todo tremia, a tensão acumulada se espalhando por cada centímetro da sua pele.

Mingyu não parou por um segundo, mantendo o ritmo firme enquanto sua língua desenhava padrões precisos sobre seu clitóris, levando-a mais alto, cada vez mais perto de um clímax avassalador. Era uma tortura deliciosa.

A cada toque, a pressão dentro de você aumentava, até que não havia mais como segurar. Quando Mingyu sugou seu clitóris uma última vez, com a pressão perfeita, você sentiu o orgasmo se aproximar rapidamente, avassalador, tomando conta de você por inteiro.

— Oh, meu Deus... Gyu! — Você gritou, o corpo se arqueando enquanto o orgasmo te atingia em ondas intensas.

Seu corpo tremia, os gemidos incontroláveis escapando de seus lábios enquanto ele continuava, prolongando seu prazer, a língua movendo-se suavemente enquanto você descia da montanha de êxtase que ele havia te levado. Era como se cada fibra do seu ser estivesse acesa, cada toque, cada lambida, ainda te levando a um estado de prazer absoluto.

Enquanto você relaxava na cama, o peso de Mingyu entre suas pernas parecia perfeito. Ele te explorava com uma paciência deliciosa, como se cada toque, cada beijo, fosse uma obra de arte sendo criada. Seus dedos corriam levemente pela sua pele, descendo das coxas até os quadris, roçando de forma quase imperceptível, enviando choques elétricos por todo o seu corpo.

Ele ergueu os olhos para encontrar os seus, o olhar intenso e concentrado no prazer que estava te proporcionando. Mingyu sabia exatamente o que fazia, e você podia sentir isso a cada movimento de sua língua. Ele se deleitou em você mais uma vez, beijando sua pele com uma lentidão torturante, antes de finalmente se concentrar no centro do seu prazer.

Os lábios de Mingyu roçaram suavemente contra o seu clitóris, e você prendeu a respiração, antecipando o que viria a seguir. Como era possível continuar com tanto desejo? Ele começou com beijos suaves, quase castos, antes de se aprofundar, a ponta da língua fazendo pequenos círculos ao redor do ponto mais sensível do seu corpo. A intensidade era controlada, como se ele estivesse te guiando, levando seu corpo a um ponto de pura tensão.

Suas pernas começaram a tremer levemente enquanto a língua dele traçava padrões que pareciam desenhados diretamente para te levar à loucura. Ele alternava entre movimentos circulares e rápidos toques para cima e para baixo, mantendo um ritmo preciso que te deixava à beira do abismo.

Mingyu, sempre atento, apenas sorriu contra sua pele antes de intensificar os movimentos da língua, deslizando de cima para baixo, uma e outra vez, até que o prazer se tornasse quase insuportável. Ele pressionava o clitóris com mais firmeza agora, a língua se movendo em círculos rápidos, enquanto seus dedos se juntavam à ação, traçando delicadamente a entrada do seu corpo.

Você estava tão perto, o corpo tremendo de expectativa enquanto ele trabalhava em perfeita harmonia com seu desejo. Cada lambida era calculada, cada movimento feito para prolongar o prazer e te manter no limite.

— Isso... assim... — Você ofegou, sentindo seu corpo se apertar, o clímax se aproximando mais rápido do que você poderia controlar. Agarrou as madeixas curtas do rapaz, as apertou com força, tentando se controlar. Sentiu o arfar baixo que ele soltou próximo de sua intimidade, lhe deixando ainda mais insana.

Instingado com a força de sua mão, ele não parou, nem por um segundo. Sua língua se movia com precisão e firmeza, e quando ele finalmente sugou seu clitóris com a pressão exata que você precisava, o mundo ao seu redor desapareceu. O prazer te atingiu com uma força avassaladora, um grito de pura euforia escapando dos seus lábios enquanto o orgasmo te consumia completamente.

Suas pernas se apertaram em volta da cabeça dele, o corpo tremendo descontroladamente enquanto ondas de prazer percorriam cada centímetro de você. Mingyu continuou, sua língua se movendo suavemente, prolongando o clímax e te mantendo em um estado de êxtase por mais tempo do que você poderia imaginar.

Você ofegava, o corpo exausto, mas completamente satisfeito. Mingyu subiu lentamente, os lábios ainda brilhando com o seu prazer, os olhos fixos nos seus. Ele sabia o poder que tinha, e você, completamente entregue.

— Puta merda — Você sussurrou, ainda de olhos fechados.

Quando conseguiu controlar sua respiração o suficiente para abrir os olhos, buscou pelo rosto de seu namorado. Ele estava sobre você, olhando com aquele mesmo sorriso travesso e olhos de filhotinho, uma combinação que apenas ele conseguia ter.

Você se impulsionou para o lado, invertendo os papéis e ficando por cima de Mingyu, que te olhou exasperado.

— Ainda temos que brincar mais — Você disse, a voz ainda rouca do prazer.

Ele engoliu em seco, os olhos brilhando de excitação. Você se sentou no colo dele, sentindo o membro de Mingyu rígido, pulsando de desejo, mesmo com o tecido grosso da fantasia guardando o membro. Rebolou algumas vezes em seu colo, o tecido de sua roupa sendo a única coisa que lhe impedia de adentrar gostosinho o seu interior.

Observou enquanto o homem levantou as mãos, tentando agarrar seu quadril, fazer algo, lhe comer de qualquer forma.

Todavia, você o impediu, inclinando-se para frente e segurando as mãos dele, prensando-as no colchão macio.

— Você não vai me tocar — Você ordenou, a voz baixa, autoritária, enquanto continuava a provocá-lo. — Foi um garoto muito mal hoje.

Então, se retirou de cima do homem, deslizou mais para baixo, e lentamente deslizou sua calça para longo, logo depois sua cueca. Mingyu estava estático, apenas te apreciando, bufando uma vez ou outra ao tentar seguir sua ordem de não lhe tocar.

Seu membro saltou, libertado da última peça, enrijecido, era belo de se ver.

A verdade era que você adorava chupar seu namorado, abocanhá-lo bem lentamente com beijinhos. Mordeu o lábio, admirando-o, e então tomou o pênis do rapaz em sua boca. Você foi lenta, controlada. O gemido baixo que escapou dos lábios dele foi tudo o que você precisava para saber que estava no controle. Você começou devagar, movendo a língua ao longo da extensão dele, lambendo a cabeça sensível antes de envolvê-lo completamente.

Mingyu instintivamente agarrou suas madeixas com uma das mãos, incentivando-a a continuar com aquele vai e vem que havia começado.

Você, por outro lado, apesar de adorar quando ele segurava sua cabeça assim, lhe fazendo afundar ainda mais, parou com os movimentos. Lentamente retirou sua boca do membro volumoso e o encarou de forma travessa.

— Toda vez que você me tocar, eu vou parar.

Observou a feição de cachorro sem dono que apareceu no rosto de Mingyu, que choramingou com a ideia. Sentiu seus músculos tensos enquanto ele acatava suas condições, resistindo ao impulso de te tocar mais uma vez.

— Bom garoto — Sussurrou, deslizando suas mãos pelas coxas do moreno até o momento em que mais uma vez desceu até seu pênis.

Ele gemeu, jogando a cabeça para trás, os olhos fechados enquanto você o levava ao limite, mas sem deixá-lo perder o controle completamente. Era o seu castigo para ele, e Mingyu estava à mercê de cada movimento seu.

Mas você foi implacável, aumentando o ritmo, sugando com mais força, sem permitir que ele tirasse as mãos do lugar.

Você mantinha o controle, apreciando o poder que tinha sobre Mingyu naquele momento. Cada vez que sua boca envolvia seu membro, sentia o corpo dele reagir intensamente. Ele tentava se segurar, mas os gemidos que escapavam de sua boca traíam o quanto ele estava perdido no prazer.

— Por favor... — Mingyu implorou, a voz rouca e desesperada. Ele queria tanto gozar, te tocar.

Você levantou os olhos para ele, parando momentaneamente, apenas o suficiente para que ele sentisse o vazio da sua ausência. Ele estava no limite, cada músculo do seu corpo tenso, os olhos arregalados e cheios de desejo.

— Por favor, o quê? — Você perguntou, sua voz baixa, carregada de autoridade e desejo. Era sua vez de ditar o ritmo, de decidir como aquela noite terminaria. A excitação percorria seu corpo ao ver o quão vulnerável e entregue ele estava.

— Por favor, me deixa tocar você... — Ele murmurou, a cabeça jogada para trás enquanto seus lábios tremiam de ansiedade. — Me deixa — Ele foi interrompido por um gemido involuntário que saiu de suas cordas vocais, enquanto você tocava lentamente em seu membro.

Você sorriu, deslizando a língua devagar pela extensão do membro dele, provocando-o sem pressa.

— Ainda não. Você está sendo punido, lembra?

Mingyu gemeu alto, o som rouco e cheio de frustração, mas ele obedeceu, mantendo as mãos firmes nas laterais do colchão. Sua respiração estava pesada, e a cada movimento seu, ele parecia afundar mais profundamente no prazer, seus quadris se movendo involuntariamente em busca de mais contato.

A sensação de poder, de controle absoluto sobre o prazer dele, fazia seu corpo queimar de desejo. Sem pressa, você aumentou o ritmo novamente, envolvendo-o com mais intensidade, cada movimento de sua língua levando-o mais perto do ápice.

Ele estava à beira do colapso, e você sabia disso. Podia sentir a tensão no corpo dele, a forma como ele se agarrava a qualquer resquício de controle que ainda lhe restava.

— M-mas eu... — Ele tentou falar, mas a voz falhou quando você deu um chupão mais firme, fazendo seu corpo se contorcer de prazer.

Você estava determinada a prolongar sua punição o máximo possível, vendo até onde ele aguentava antes de implorar de novo. Seus movimentos se tornaram mais lentos e deliberados, cada deslizar da sua boca sobre ele meticulosamente calculado, levando-o à loucura.

Mingyu parecia estar à beira de perder completamente o controle, e os gemidos roucos que escapavam de sua garganta deixavam claro que ele estava desesperado por alívio. Cada vez que ele pensava que você o deixaria chegar ao clímax, você desacelerava, fazendo-o gemer em frustração.

— Você quer gozar, Gyu? — Você sussurrou, seus olhos cravados nos dele.

— Por favor... — Ele praticamente choramingou, os olhos suplicantes, o corpo tremendo de necessidade.

Você finalmente decidiu dar a ele o que ele queria. Seus movimentos ficaram mais rápidos, mais intensos, sugando com força e precisão, até que sentiu o corpo dele se arquear em resposta, os músculos tensos, a respiração falha.

Quando ele finalmente chegou ao limite, um grito de prazer escapou de seus lábios, e você sentiu o corpo dele pulsar enquanto ele liberava toda a tensão acumulada. Você não parou até que tivesse certeza de que ele estava completamente satisfeito, o prazer o consumindo por inteiro.

Mingyu estava ofegante, o corpo relaxando enquanto ele tentava recuperar o fôlego. Você se levantou lentamente, observando-o com um sorriso satisfeito.

— Agora que você foi punido... acho que está na hora de ser recompensado, não acha? — Você disse, a voz carregada de sedução enquanto caminhava lentamente para ficar sobre ele mais uma vez.

Ele te seguiu com o olhar, ainda ofegante, mas seus olhos brilhavam de excitação renovada. Você sabia que a noite estava longe de terminar.

[purrrtasticsnake]

Tiny Masterlist

This is my masterlist for the sub!enhypen fics. I'm still working on it. How do people make these so aesthetic?

*Everything is Sub!idol x female dom!reader)*

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▪︎ Heeseung:

Imagine Heeseung as your sub

▪︎ Jay:

Imagine Jay as your sub

▪︎ Jake:

Imagine Jake as your sub

▪︎ Sunghoon:

Imagine Sunghoon as your sub

▪︎ Sunoo:

Imagine Sunoo as your sub

▪︎ Jungwon:

Imagine Jungwon as your sub

[spideyriki]

⸻ masterlist 𝜗𝜚ˎˊ˗

keys ✧ smut - m | fluff - f | angst - a

⭑ lee heeseung

red lipstick (m)

⭑ park jeongseong

boypussy thoughts (m)

⭑ sim jaeyun

puppy boy! (m)

if you want to (m)

⭑ park sunghoon

pretty in glasses (m)

my love flowers for you (f)

please please please! (m)

⭑ kim sunoo

none yet!

⭑ yang jungwon

kitty jungwon hcs (f & m)

⭑ nishimura riki

none yet!

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©spideyriki

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~i only do skz at the moment but requests are always welcome~

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[heartseungbin]

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Texting stray kids when they are working to late hyung!line

Texting stray kids when they are working to late mankae!line

Stray kids calling you ma’am Hyung!line—written!reaction

Stray kids calling you ma’am maknae!line—written!reaction

Calling stray kids a cute nickname over text hyung!line

Calling stray kids a cute nickname over text maknae!line

Stray kids being bratty Hyung!line—text!reaction

Stray kids being bratty maknae!line—text!reaction

Painting stray kids nails ot8

Comforting stray kids from a nightmare hyung!line

Comforting stray kids from a nightmare maknae!line

(New) stray kids giving you compliments Hyung!line

(New) stray kids giving you compliments maknae!line

Complimenting skz on how good they look hyung!line

Complimenting skz on how good they look maknae!line

Acting like your gunna kiss skz but you pull away Hyung!line—written!reaction

Acting like your gunna kiss skz but you pull away maknae!line—written!reaction

Skz being sad over lack of affection hyung!line—text!reaction

Skz being sad over lack of affection maknae!line—text!reaction

Stray kids with a teasing s/o Hyung!line—written!reaction

Stray kids with a teasing s/o Maknae!line—written!reaction

Skz being jealous over a relative Hyung!line—text!reaction

Skz being jealous over a relative maknae!line—text!reaction

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Svt reacting to “spend your money slowly” top!line-written!reaction

Svt reacting to “spend your money slowly” middle!line—written!reaction (not finished)

Calling svt pretty Hyung!line—written!reaction

Calling svt pretty maknae!line—written!reaction

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Cuddling with Enhypen ot8

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𝐗𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐡���𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬

Cuddling with xdinary heroes ot8

Telling XDH that you appreciate them Hyung!line—text!reaction

Telling XDH that you appreciate them Hyung!line—text!reaction

Complimenting Xdinary heroes Hyung!line—written!reaction

Complimenting Xdinary heroes maknae!line—written!reaction

Asking for PDA from XDH Hyung!line—text!reaction

Asking for PDA from XDH maknae!line—text!reaction

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𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬☟︎

Bangchan

❧silly cuddles

Minho

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Changbin

❧ Work out massage (rewriting as more nsfw but can still be viewed as fluff!)

Hyunjin↯

❧good enough

Han↯

❧in…out

Felix↯

❧Baking cuddles

Seungmin↯

❧flustered boy ~ video!imagine

Jeongin↯

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jeon jungkook fanfics that should be turned into a movie or a book! 🎬 (jungkook masterlist).

Thank you authors for your infinite imagination and creativity! My days are better because of you <3

Get him back by @inthelow (f!producer/writer reader x idol!jungkook) ongoing

Still don’t know my name by @dollfaceksj (jungkook x reader) completed

Kinktober D14- thigh job/ humping by @redcherrykook (jungkook x reader) completed

Play pretend by @frmisnow (best friend!jk x reader) •fake dating, friends with benefits, friends to lovers completed• part 1 part 2 part 3 completed

If i told you by @gukyi (jungkook x reader) •friends to lovers!au, college!au/ fluff, comedy, angst completed

Boy with luv by @hannieehaee (barista!reader, sub-ish!jk) completed

Can i keep you? by @mikrokcsmos (ghostjk! x reader) completed

Habits (Stay High) by @girlygguk (student plug!jk x rich girl!reader) ongoing

Teach me How to love by @kookooluvr (professor!jungkook, professor!reader) • fwb!au, co-workers!au • ongoing

Bed Chem by @muniimyg (frenemie! jk x reader) • uni au, frenemies • completed

Between the ride and the roses by @focusonkayjay (biker/ motorcycle shop owner! jungkook x flower shop owner! reader) • enemies to lovers, opposites attract, slow burn • ongoing

Calling It Now by @newmittens (jungkook x reader) • Friends to Lovers; Grad School AU • completed

Bad things by @girlygguk (jock fuckboy!jk x nerdy fuckgirl!reader) • f2l, fwb au, university au • ongoing

One night stand by @buryhny (ceo!jk x graphic designer! reader) • enemies to lovers, CEO au, pregnancy trope, slowburn • ongoing

First Sightings by @kookiestiddies (jungkook x reader) • Enemies With Potential • ongoing

Total loser by @frmisnow (rockstarjk! x reader) completed

NEED TO KNOW by @hannieehaee (virgin!jungkook, f2l!jungkook, loser!jk, sub!jk x reader) • college au • completed

Unspoken by @armpirate ( Boyfriend's friend!jk, Soldier!jk x reader) completed

[fics-lovebot]

seventeen fic recs pt. 2

main masterlist - pt. 1

· ♡ · · tysm to the amazing creative minds of the writers for giving me sevaral moments of joy reading your creations

these are my personal favs, so pls reblog if you like any of my recs❤️

coffee talk - ( @wqnwoos ) fluff, coworker!vernon, work romance au, jwhhxsjxsjd cutee

bias - ( @wooahaes ) fluff, slice of life, vernon idol!au, you make the cats choose their svt bias, IT SO WHOLESOME :((((((((

mr. nice guy - ( @toruro ) smut, next door neighbor!joshua au, I HATE HIM skfffkjs this got me blushing and shit, he cosplays as a gentleman but he´s actually just a flirty nasty mf

confession - ( @nonranghaes ) bf!shua, fluff, slice of life, this is so cute sldfjshldjfkh

You Know What They Say About Men With Big Feet - ( @hansols-yoda-boxers ) smut, big feet, big nose, big muscles and a big dicc YUPPPPPP, seokmin has it ALL

2am conversations - ( @wqnwoos ) bf!jeonghan, slice of life, “what if crabs think that fish can fly?” “angel, it’s two in the morning,” sdkhfksb it´s cute :(((( so domesticc

the long way - ( @trblsvt ) model!jeonghan, staff!reader, UGGHHDSLHFLSKH i love this, he´s so confident and lowkey straight forward

tinted windows - ( @duhnova ) smut, ceo!hannie, panty ripper,, literally, car sex, “sir you have a meeting in twenty minutes.” “fuck that stupid meeting, i have more important things to be doing right now.” IT´S GOOD YALL

poker match - ( @hoshifighting ) smut, sub!hannie, dom!reader, famous poker player!jeonghan, famous poker player!reader. he finally meets his match in every way. I LOVEEEDDD this, it´s such a fresh concept

night time questions - ( @wqnwoos ) bf!jeonghan, fluff, LEAVE ME ALONEEEEEE THIS IS SO CUTEEE :(((( had me giggling and crying at the same time

drunk and in love - ( @97-liners ) fluff, wasted!hoshi, him in his tiger patterned-shirt, asdkjasdh he´d deff be like this, he rants about how wonderfull you are to whoever got ears, so cute

lollipops and candy bars - ( @hansols-yoda-boxers ) smut, sub!hao, reader loves to tease, cute and innocent looking reader, hao needs help lmao, "Well, I finished off my lollipop a while ago, do you have anything else I could suck on?” SKLHDLFJHKLDJ wow

clingy - ( @tomodachiii ) hubby!gyu x pregnant!reader, fluff. so you want me to kms,,THIS IS THE FLUFFIEST PIECE I´VE READ THIS WEEK (っ °Д °;)っ ilysm

sweater paws - ( @duhnova ) smut, virgin!jeonghan. yeah so i fucking love this :D literally one of the best smut pieces out there fr, so so detailed

bad girls make good boys cry - ( @duhnova ) smut. virgin!joshua. pleeeassseeeee this is so gOODD, "first of all, you rode me till i cried" IKTR!!

reaction to their s/o appearing on going seventeen - ( @welcometomyoasis ) fluff, crack. LMAOOO i loved this sm

them accidentally ditching you on your bday - ( @hannieehaee ) angst, idol!ot13 if you know me you know i´m a wHORE for an angsty fic, it just hits a certain spot on my brain idk, and this is IT, i loved both parts

menace - ( @hannieehaee ) fluff, simp!jeonghan, when you´re the only one who can deal with him. mannn why is mingyu always the target lmao

fake dating? - ( @hannieehaee ) crack, fluff, suggestive, bff to lovers. nahhh this was too funny lmao, poor vernon

whipped - ( @gi4hao ) FLUFF, bf!wonu. this is so wHOLESOME and ihateit (not) :((((( plssssss its so cuteee

when you call them by their name - ( @emocheol ) sdkhskdhf this is too good, no them panicking

12:31 am - ( @hoasvuon ) bf!jeonghan, fluff. so...i´m so in love :´)

leave your message after the beep - ( @shuaraes ) angst, ex-bf!minghao, the way this is written,, how tf doesn´t it have at leAST 1000 notes??? its crazy!

[vampjaeyun]

SIM JAEYUN FIC REC LIST

s, smut | f, fluff | a, angst | suggestive is noted | *dark content warning: noncon, horror, yandere, etc...

word count lowers as you go down the list (not in order)

frenzy, part two [ stalker!jake, dark content* ] s,a

complementary - the physics of your body, part two [ brother's best friend!jake ] s,f,a

anti-hero [ golden boy!jake x golden girl!reader, friends with benefits au ] s,f,a

kiwi and layla [ outgoing!jake x shy!reader, highschool au ] f,a

volume 3 ☆ jake sim - the first love trope [ popular boy!jake x shy!reader ] s,f

no doubt [ idol!jake, friends to lovers au ] f,a

sim jaeyun — TOO FAST TOO BAD [ street racer!jake x cop!reader ] suggestive, f,a

under the table [ academic rivals to fwb to lovers au ] s,f,a

off limits: sim jaeyun, series masterlist [ brother's bestfriend!jake ] s,f,a

do you ever shut up? [ yapper!jake x listener!reader ] f

bruises [ engineering major!jake x nursing student fem!reader ] s,a

love, lies, and sim jake [ campus heartbreaker!jake x quiet fem!reader ] f,a

call me when you hate me less [ football player!jake x tutor!reader enemies to lovers au ] s,f,a

to, future you [ secret admirer!jake x crush!reader ] s,f

rule number 1: don't fall in love [ ex's bestfriend!jake, fake dating au ] s,f,a

cunnilinguist [ bestfriend!jake x fem!reader ] s,f

breathe me in [ snake!jake x fem!reader, dark content* ] s

to believe [ ex!jake, reader's brother's wedding au ] s,f,a

i'll save you again [ spider-man!jake x reporter!reader, enemies to lovers ] f,a

hypersexual [ masturbation addict!jake ] s

forbidden attraction| sim jaeyun [ hufflepuff!jake ] s,f

hello kitty meets batman (real not clickbait) [ youtuber/super down bad bf!jake x youtuber!reader ] suggestive, f

give me tough love [ omegaverse, alpha x alpha, one-sided enemies to lovers ] s

sticky ft.jay [ boxer!jake x fem!reader x boxer!jay, boys next door au ] s

power play, part two [ sub boss!jake x coworker dom!reader ] s

sweet little money maker [ stripper!jake x rich!reader ] s

bullshit [ idol!jake x blogger!reader ] s

golden boy! [ golden boy hard dom!jake x masturbation addict f!reader ] s,f

see a cheerleader, breed a cheerleader [ nerd!jake x fem!reader, dark content* ] s

your little brother, my little secret [ best friend's little brother!jake ] s,a

Two Faced, One Heart: Who is Sim Jake? [ loser!jake, cocky flirt!jake alone with f!reader ] s

sims anatomy [ neurosurgeon!jake x cardio surgeon!reader ] s

erotic empathy [ virgin guy who lives with his parents!jake, dating app au (written fic) ] s

movie star [ money-struggling!jake x camgirl!reader ] s,f

but daddy i love him [ badboy!jake x innocent!reader ] s,f,a

attic angel, part two [ obsessive stalker!jake, dark content* ] s

dare me to [ best friends younger brother!jake ] s

act now, think later [ strangers to friends to lovers, college au ] f

manchild [ cowboy!jake, strangers to lovers ] s

on the roof [ stranger!jake x fem!reader ] s,f

you hate me universe? [ interrupted before kissing au ] s,f,a

should've [ seemingly*one-sided love au, mutual hating & pining ] s

brisbane [ boxer-dad!jake x mom!reader ] s,f

69 [ roommate!jake, strangers to lovers ] s

I knew you were trouble, part two [ rich boy!jake, fake dating au ] s,f,a

undone [ boyfriend!jake, toxic male friendship dynamics ] s

under the cover [ librarian!jake x fem!reader ] s,f

little lamb [ killer!jake x fem!reader, horror au, dark content* ] s,f

I'm yours [ ex-boyfriend!jake, college au ] s,f

no face! [ camboy & bestfriend!jake ] s

maneater [ virgin!jake x jay's bestfriend!reader ] s

professional-ish! [boss!jake, workplace romance ] suggestive, f

touché [ academic rival!jake, one-sided fake dating? ] s,f

attention [ sick!jake x fem!reader ] s

no promises [ himbo!jake x nerd!reader ] s

no control [ first time au ] s

the devil wears prada [ idol!jake ] s

best friend's can fuck [ bestfriend!jake x sexually fustrated fem!reader ] s

love on you [ idol!jake x artist!reader ] s

bed chem [ nerdy!jake x fem!reader, established relationship ] s

big d*ck for dummies [ bigdick!jake, first time, established relationship ] s

hold your breath [ detective!jake, 1960s au ] s

teacher's pet [ teacher!jake x student!reader ] s

medicine [ sick!jake, established relationship au ] s

book lover [ needy bf!jake x reader!reader ] s

ride [ sub!jake, car sex ] s

wet the bed [ sub!jake x sub!reader ] s

use me [ boyfriend!jake ] s

damn it nerd are you listening? [ nerd!jake x hot!reader, established relationship ] s,f

rebirth [ boyfriend!jake, reconciliation, second chance au ] s,f,a

REM [ bestfriend!jake, wet dream au? ] s

all fours [ boyfriend!jake ] s

nonstop [ loser nerd!jake, virgin!jake ] s

nonsense, part two [ bestfriend roommate!jake ] s

say yes [ sub!jake, established relationship ] s,f

irresistible [ boyfriend!jake, getting ready for bed au ] s

stuffed [ cockwarming ] s

vocal jake [ boyfriend!jake ] s

[yungistiny]

exorcise the devil

[ J. Yunho ]

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summary: in which your boyfriend is crashing out without you while on tour

warning: dom yunho, possessive yunho, needy yunho, sub reader, unprotected sex, shower sex, overstimulation, established relationship

genre: smut

pairing: idol yunho x afab reader

word count: 2.7k

note: this was requested by @ecriggs1990

masterlist

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Wooyoung’s voice was exasperated.

“Y/N. Babe. Please.”

You balanced your phone on your shoulder while zipping up your overnight bag. “He’s that bad?”

“That bad?” Wooyoung scoffed. “The man nearly bit my head off because his mic pack wasn’t charged. Yunho doesn’t get mad. He just… stands there. And broods. Sexy for the fans. Hell for the rest of us.”

You bit your lip, already mentally on the plane. “He’s not… sleeping?”

“He’s not sleeping. He’s not eating. He jerks off like, four times a day, and he’s still walking around with a hard on.”

You laughed. “How would you know?”

“I share a wall with him. I’ve been listening to your name in three different tones for a week straight. Please come to Berlin. Fix your boyfriend before he humps the mic stand on stage or kills Jongho for teasing him.”

You rolled your eyes but your heart was pounding. “Text me the hotel and venue.”

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That night that you arrived, the venue was packed.

The floor beneath you shook with the bass as ATEEZ hit the stage, lights strobing and fans screaming. You pressed closer to the barricade, blending in as one of the many.

But not to Yunho.

He spotted you instantly.

You weren’t even looking at him yet, too focused on cheering with the rest of the crowd, but the moment his gaze found you, everything about him shifted.

His jaw clenched. His dancing sharpened. His eyes darkened.

You swore you saw his hand flex mid choreo like he was imagining it against your throat instead of in the air.

Like muscle memory.

He was feral for the next hour. Drenched in sweat, intense, so focused it felt like he was only performing for you. Every thrust of his hips was just a little harder. Every growl into the mic, a little deeper.

And every time he passed your side of the stage, his eyes stayed locked.

By the time the show ended, your legs were shaking and you were the one dripping, from nothing more than a look.

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Backstage was chaos.

But it parted like the Red Sea when Yunho stepped through, still breathless from the final bow, hair sticking to his forehead, chest heaving, and eyes scanning until he found you.

And he dropped.

Dropped to his knees like you were oxygen, like prayer, like salvation.

You barely had time to set down your bag before his arms were around your waist, face buried in your stomach, groaning your name.

“God, baby… I can’t…. I need you. Right now.”

You ran your fingers through his sweat damp hair, pulling lightly to tilt his face up.

“Hi,” you whispered.

He just stared. Hungry. Starved.

“I almost flew home,” he rasped. “I was gonna say fuck the tour. I’ve been losing my mind without you.”

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The ride to the hotel was fast. Too fast.

Yunho couldn’t keep his hands to himself. He kissed you like a man possessed in the elevator, dragging you close, lips devouring yours until the ding of the door forced him to pause.

But the moment the hotel door shut behind you, he pounced.

He pressed you against the wall, tugging your shirt over your head with shaking hands.

“Take off your pants,” he growled. “Now.”

“Yunho…”

“I’ve waited three weeks,” he panted, pushing down his own sweats, dick already hard and leaking. “Three weeks of my fist. My imagination. My fucking dreams.”

You backed toward the bed, pulling your jeans down, eyes wide.

Yunho followed like a hunter, like you were prey. “You don’t understand,” he murmured, “what it’s like to crave someone so bad you can’t breathe without them.”

You didn’t answer.

You didn’t have to.

Because the second you laid back, he was on you, kneeling between your thighs, dragging your panties off and moaning at the sight of you.

“You’re already wet,” he groaned, running his tongue flat over your slit. “Fuck, I missed this taste. Missed you.”

You cried out as he licked you open, devouring like a man finally given water in a desert.

His fingers pushed in deep, curling right where you needed them, tongue flicking mercilessly against your clit.

“Come for me,” he whispered, voice thick with need. “Please, baby. I need to feel you fall apart.”

You didn’t last. Couldn’t.

You shattered, legs trembling, sobbing his name like worship.

And he didn’t stop.

Yunho pulled himself up, slick chin glistening, eyes wild with lust. “Turn over.”

You obeyed instantly, and his hands grabbed your hips hard, lining himself up before slowly pushing in.

Deep.

So deep you gasped, fists clenching in the sheets as he bottomed out.

“God…. fuck… this pussy was made for me,” he groaned, thrusting hard, deep, desperate. “No one else. No one else can have you. You’re mine.”

The room filled with wet sounds, breathy moans, and the slap of skin. He fucked you like he was trying to brand himself inside you, his pace punishing but precise.

He tugged you up, chest to his, one hand gripping your throat just enough to make you moan.

“You’re gonna take all of it,” he whispered into your ear. “Every inch, every drop.”

Your orgasm hit like lightning, so hard you cried out, body going limp in his arms.

But Yunho didn’t let you fall.

He followed you down, fucking you through it, growling your name as he finally came, spilling deep inside with a broken gasp.

You collapsed into the mattress, both of you panting, covered in sweat and bliss and everything you’d been needing for weeks.

Later, in the silence of the suite, tangled together under sheets, Yunho kissed your shoulder, voice raw and soft. “Don’t leave.”

You smiled against his chest. “Not until you’re done touring.”

His arms tightened around you.

“Then I’m never letting go.”

Your thighs were still trembling when you tried to shift, sensitive and slick, but the low sound behind you stopped you cold.

A groan. Dark. Deep.

You glanced back over your shoulder, and there he was.

Still inside you. Still thick.

And getting hard again.

“Yunho?” you whispered, blinking through the haze of your last orgasm.

He didn’t answer with words at first, just rolled his hips up gently, his dick twitching deep inside you, already fully erect once more.

Your mouth fell open. “You’re… already?”

He smirked. That maddening, cocky, drop your panties smirk you were pretty sure he learned from Mingi. The one he only used when he knew he was about to wreck you.

“Dancer’s libido, baby,” he rasped, sitting up and dragging you effortlessly with him.

Your legs wrapped around his waist on instinct, your hands bracing on his chest.

“I haven’t even had my fill of you yet,” he whispered, lips brushing your jaw as he kissed up to your ear. “You really think I’m gonna stop now?”

His hips rolled again, slow and teasing, and you whined, still so sensitive it almost felt too much.

Almost.

But god, your body didn’t want to stop.

Yunho leaned back against the headboard, grabbing your hips with those strong dancer hands. “Ride me.”

You blinked, your body aching in the best way, breath shallow. “Yunho..”

“Come on,” he murmured, dragging you forward just enough that you gasped, his dick pressing even deeper. “Let me see you. Let me watch you.”

Your body moved before your brain could catch up, hands braced on his chest, hips starting to move.

He groaned low in his throat, head falling back. “Fuck yes, just like that. Take it all, baby.”

You started slow, the stretch intense, rolling your hips while Yunho kept a tight grip on your waist, guiding you, watching every single twitch of your face like it was a performance just for him.

“Look at you,” he breathed, eyes dark and locked on yours. “You were made to ride me.”

You whimpered, thighs burning, clit brushing his pelvis with every grind. “Yunho, I..”

“Faster.”

He sat up suddenly, one arm wrapping around your lower back, the other gripping your ass to pull you down harder.

His mouth found your throat, sucking bruises, tongue hot against your skin.

“Don’t stop,” he murmured. “Don’t you dare stop. I need you like this. Need to feel you come again.”

Your body trembled with each thrust. The angle, the friction, the heat, it was overwhelming.

And Yunho was just watching you, fucking worshiping you with his eyes.

When you clenched down hard around him, sobbing his name again, he cursed loud and held you there, thrusting up into you as he chased his own high.

“Shit, baby, you’re gonna make me come, ride me through it, fuck, yes….yes”

You felt him spill inside again, the heat of it, the twitch of his dick, the way he held you so tight you could hardly breathe.

You collapsed forward onto his chest, both of you a sweaty, shaking, breathless mess.

He stroked your back as your heart pounded against his.

“That’s two,” he whispered against your temple, voice smug and sweet.

You laughed softly, still clinging to him. “You’re insatiable.”

He hummed. “For you? Always.”

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The bathroom was already fogged with steam by the time Yunho pulled you into it, one hand clasped around yours, the other resting low on your back.

Neither of you had said a word since the second round. You didn’t need to.

The look in his eyes said everything.

He turned the water hotter, then backed you into the marble tiled wall, steam curling between your bodies as it rained down in thick, heavy drops. His fingers brushed wet hair from your face, his other hand cradling your jaw.

“You okay?” he murmured, voice hoarse, low, reverent.

You nodded, breath shallow. “Yeah. Just… sore. Ruined. All the good things.”

He grinned, his lips brushing yours as he whispered, “One more?”

You smiled into the kiss, fingers curling around the back of his neck. “Greedy.”

“I told you,” he breathed, sliding his hand down your spine to palm your ass, pulling you flush against him. You could already feel him getting hard again, his dick thick and pressing into your belly, twitching between you.

“God,” you whispered, glancing down. “Are you ever not hard for me?”

He smirked, leaning in to kiss your throat, slow and lazy. “Not when I know what’s mine.”

Yunho didn’t rush this time.

He guided you back under the spray, letting the water trickle down both your bodies as his hands slid slowly over your hips, your waist, your breasts, relearning the terrain like he hadn’t already claimed it twice tonight.

His lips followed. Neck. Collarbone. Between your breasts. Down your stomach.

By the time he knelt between your legs, the tiles were slick, and so were you.

“You’re trembling again,” he murmured, mouth grazing your inner thigh. “Still sensitive?”

You nodded, clinging to the bar behind you. “Still needy.”

He groaned, kissing up the inside of your leg. “Good. That makes two of us.”

He didn’t go down on you again, this time, he simply stood, gripped your thighs, and lifted you like you weighed nothing.

Your back pressed to the shower wall, one of his hands supporting you, the other lining himself up at your entrance.

And then, with a single, slow thrust, he was inside.

You both gasped.

Water coursed down his back, your legs wrapped tightly around him as he filled you again, stretching you perfectly, the heat of his body just as overwhelming as the heat of the water.

This time, Yunho moved slow.

No desperation. No rough pace.

Just deep, rolling thrusts, his hips grinding into yours, his forehead resting against yours, your breath mixing in the thick steam.

You moaned quietly into his mouth, fingers sliding into his wet hair. “Yunho…”

“I’ve never missed anyone like this,” he whispered. “I was scared I was making you up. Like you were a dream.”

You kissed him, soft, slow. “I’m here. Real.”

His thrusts hit deeper at that, more focused, deliberate.

Each time he pushed in, it felt like he was trying to memorize every second. Every pulse. Every sound you made.

“I love you,” he breathed, lips brushing your temple.

Your eyes fluttered shut, heart thudding.

“I love you too.”

That was all it took.

He fucked you through that confession like it was sacred, until you were both trembling, water pounding around you, your body spasming in his arms as he finally came, deep and slow, with a guttural moan of your name.

He held you there for minutes afterward, your face buried in his neck, his arms tight around you, your bodies still joined beneath the falling water.

Neither of you moved.

Eventually, he carried you out, wrapped you in a towel, and whispered promises into your skin as he dried you off and tucked you into bed.

You fell asleep on his chest, still aching, still dripping, still loved.

And Yunho?

He finally slept like a man who had everything he ever needed.

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Morning came soft and golden.

Sunlight spilled through the thin hotel curtains, casting honeyed light across the bed and the two tangled bodies within it. The sheets were barely covering you, twisted down to your waist, Yunho’s arm slung across your stomach, one of your legs tangled between his.

His nose was pressed to your shoulder. His breathing was slow, even. Peaceful.

He hadn’t let you go all night.

You stirred just a little, sore in all the best ways, and his grip tightened automatically, pulling you closer with a low, sleepy grunt.

“Still here,” you murmured, smiling as you ran your fingers through his messy hair.

“Mmm. Good.” His voice was scratchy, deep from sleep. “Was worried I’d wake up and it would’ve been another wet dream.”

You laughed, turning your head to kiss his temple. “Nope. Just your actual, very real girlfriend. Sore. Feral. Starving.”

“Same,” he groaned into your neck. “For food and for you.”

You were just about to roll over, maybe even climb on top of him again, when there was a knock at the door.

Yunho froze.

You both stared at each other.

“Room service?” you offered hopefully.

Another knock. And then, a voice, cheerful, sing song, and very familiar.

“Yunhoooooo! Is your soul cleansed? Is your aggression gone? Is your dick dry?”

Yunho groaned into your chest like he wanted to die. “I’m gonna kill him.”

You laughed, clutching the blanket to your chest. “You should’ve known he wouldn’t let you have a quiet morning.”

Reluctantly, Yunho sat up, dragging on the hotel robe and raking a hand through his wild bedhead. He glanced back at you, admiring the sight of you wrapped in white sheets, bare shoulders and collarbones glowing in the morning sun.

“Stay right there. Don’t even breathe in his direction.”

You smirked. “I make no promises.”

Yunho yanked open the door.

Wooyoung didn’t even wait for an invitation. He sauntered in, sunglasses on, coffee in hand, and an absolutely shit eating grin on his face.

He took one look at Yunho’s disheveled state, robe barely tied, bruises blooming along his collarbone, that specific post orgasm glaze still clinging to him, and then glanced past him to you.

Wrapped in sheets. Bite marks on your throat. Lips swollen. Hair a mess.

Wooyoung grinned wider.

“Well, well, well,” he drawled, taking a sip of coffee. “Look who finally got laid and decided to not be a raging dick to the rest of us.”

Yunho deadpanned. “Get out.”

Wooyoung ignored him completely, walking over to the edge of the bed and offering you a two-fingered salute. “Thank you for your service. On behalf of the band, the staff, and our collective sanity.”

You covered your mouth, giggling. “I aim to please.”

Yunho groaned, dragging a hand down his face. “I swear to god…”

Wooyoung plopped onto the armchair. “He’s been intolerable, you know. Growling. Snapping. Jerking off like he was getting paid. Mingi walked in on him humping his pillow.”

“Get out!”

Wooyoung stood with a flourish. “Fine, fine. I got what I needed. Visual confirmation that the devil has been exorcised via orgasm.”

He turned to you with a wink. “Please ruin him again before Paris.”

Yunho physically shoved him toward the door.

“I hate you.”

“You love me.”

The door slammed shut behind him, finally leaving you two in silence again.

Yunho turned back around slowly.

You were biting your lip, trying not to laugh.

“You humped your pillow?”

“Do you want me to gag you with a pillow right now?”

You beamed. “Kinda.”

Yunho smirked and untied his robe.

“Round four it is.”

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[dailynnt]

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Hello dear army 💜 I decided to make a list of my recommendations for the stories I read and liked the most. Each of these works sank into my soul and I consider these writers very talented and they literally made my heart flutter! Inspiration to you my dear to create even more beautiful stories! 🫶🏻

Most of these fanfics contain explicit scenes, so read at your own risk 😉

𓏵 The mask of purity by @lostinbangtan7 | ongoing

— Jungkook idol x Y/N famous/artist/singer

— Rough sex, unprotected, overstimulation, impregnation

ᝰ In a world where desire and ambition intertwine, Y/N and Jungkook share a secret that threatens to consume them both. When jealousy takes hold of Jungkook, he reveals the possessive darkness lurking beneath the mask of purity that defines his public image. What began as clandestine meetings evolves into a mutual obsession where desire and danger merge, challenging them to confront an unsettling truth: their connection transcends the physical, but it could destroy them.

𓏵 cruel secrets - J.JK - epilogue (M) by @hellokittykookies | finished

— doctor! jk, twin! jk x fem! reader

— murder, identity fraud/theft?, doctor! jk, twin! jk, fraud, divorce, escaping/moving away, labor, pregancy sex, unprotected sex, public sex (plane), oral..? (Male)

ᝰ Marrying one of the twins, especially if they're identical, can be fun. but what if one starts pretending to be the other? especially murder involved, but what you don't know won't hurt you.. right?

𓏵 Hot and pissed and on the pill by @hellokittykookies | finished

— oc is tipsy but sober enough to know what she's doing, riding, jk having a lil thing with oc and her skirt, praises, jk calling oc "slut" once, spitting, hairpulling, slapping, dry humping at first, jungkook asking if she's sure first, oc breaking his window lock lmaoo, big c! jk, unprotected sex (USE CONDOMS FOR SAFETY YALL), praise, oc taking the initiative, the heathers inspired, dead girl walking from the heathers, literally porn and lastly it's not proofread

𓏵 “3 words, 8 letters. I mean it” - J.JK - Mini (M) by @hellokittykookies | finished

— j.jk x fem! Reader

— chuckblair inspired, limo sx, gossip girl parties setting, unprotected sex (yk what to do babes), riding, praisekink, comparing, big c!jk, slight public sex, not proofread, lemme know what i missed!

𓏵 ego season masterlist | jjk by @sparklingchim | ongoing

— hockeyplayer!jungkook, richgirlie!oc, college!au, fwb, brother's best friend

ᝰ your ex-high-school crush is now your fuck buddy. you just gotta make sure that your older brother taehyung, jungkook's best friend, doesn't catch you red-handed.

𓏵 𐙚 safeword (smut+comfort) by @redcherrykook | finished

— daddy!jungkook and sub oc, "bunny, doll, sweet girl , baby, princess", usage of safeword "melon" , doggy, choking(?)/ face into pillow, spanking, rough, soft make up care, praise, very sweet dom JK, size kink, oc has pink tones in her skin, crying

𓏵 𐙚 bad boy, good girl / highschool sweet♡s by @redcherrykook | finished

— highschool sweethearts, parking lot blowjob, backshots, they r lovebirds, dirty talk, praise, big cawck JK, creampie, desperate seggs, getting chased by cops, jungkook smokes and sells weed, is tatted UP, oc is a quiet good girl nerd

𓏵 𖤓.ೃ࿔* WARM + jeon jungkook by @mmegwrld | finished

— angsty, hurt.. comfort, situationship jk, you’re too patient with him.. crying, slow build up? a little bit of smut - praises, oral (m receiving), JK IS AN ASSHOLE IN SOME PARTS

ᝰ you and jungkook are college roommates, but sometimes you two hook up. all the time, actually. he continuously pushes you away.. and you stay.

𓏵 she's not me - JK - FF - ONE SHOT (M) by @hellokittykookies | finished

— ex!jk x ex!fem!reader

— ex2l, cheating, smut, fluff if you squint

ᝰ He said he moved on, but why does your toothbrush still stand next to his, even when he has "someone new" already?

𓏵 Pose for me by @hellokittykookies | finished

— Model! jk x Photographer! reader (y/n also ji ah)

— slow burn, fake dating, forced proximity, angst, romance, mutual pining, emotional hurt/comfort, smut, hidden identity, jealousy, Fashion industry au.

ᝰ After years of running from the life you never wanted, you thought you had finally succeeded. erasing y/n, becoming ji-ha, and leaving your past behind. But then came him. A model you accidentally brought to a cotillion, a man effortlessly loved by the woman who had become family to you. And it just so happens He was connected to the one person you abandoned nine years ago. You were supposed to avoid him. To walk away. So why did you keep finding yourself right next to him?

𓏵 Just one night by @gleamingseok | finished

— Smut, Soft Dom Jungkook, Club AU

— Grinding, public touch, dom!Jungkook, car fingering, overstimulation hints, soft dirty talk, protected sex

𓏵 A Black Eye & Two Kisses. by @igwb | finished

— strangers to lovers au, angst

— angst, set in the 90s, mentions of; sexism, patriarchal society, shitty husbands/men in general :(, blood, & violence, jk is the only good man here♡, mentions of; sexual contents (no actual smut!), womens struggles & having to fight for a place in a patriarchal society

ᝰ you knew life wouldn’t be easy as a woman in a world built by men. you had grown up knowing that it was only a matter of time before you, too, would face that same brutal reality. even as you dreamed of something else—something as simple as independence—you understood how utopian that idea was for a woman in times like these. but who could have known that, sometimes, freedom could come from a man himself? a lost soul, like you, caught in the same struggle, trapped in his own way. a soul that, despite everything, might just understand your pain.

𓏵 Lines of fate | jjk by @kookiestarlight | ongoing

— tattooist!jungkook x f. reader

— apocalypse au, exes to lovers (?) dad!jungkook, survival, angst, eventual smut

ᝰ the last thing Jungkook ever imagined was an outbreak that turned the dead into the living. But even more unexpected is seeing you—an ex he’s known nothing about in the past four years—with a small child who bears a striking resemblance to himself. As Jungkook grapples with the shock and the city spirals into chaos, the two of you are thrust back together, forced to confront unresolved feelings, long-buried truths, and the horrors of the deadly virus taking over.

𓏵 "something" in @awrkive docs 🤭 | finished

— dol!jk x producer!(fem)reader, they are mean to each other 😬, just.. weird dynamics tbh. explicit sexual content: unprotected s*x, multiple positions, cre*mpie, brief c*nnilingus

ᝰ where you and jungkook are in a situationship and you kind of hate each other but the sex is great

𓏵 jeon jungkook - handle with care by @dreamersparacosm | finished

— oral (f recieving), he hits it from the back, hair pulling, blue collar dick🚨🚨

ᝰ in which your landlord sends an electrician to fix your power, and you end up learning firsthand the magic of blue collar dick.

𓏵 Parasocial | jjk (m) by @youthguk | finished

— smut, best friends with benefits, a little bit toxic, jungkook and reader are a little messy and ruin life’s of people around them

ᝰ Everyone in your circle knew that where there was you, Jungkook wasn't far behind. It was just your natural state of being - together. Your relationship had this beautiful, messy way of coloring outside the lines of typical friendship. But somewhere between algebra homework and growing pains, his protective streak went from "adorably concerned" to "intensely involved in literally everything."

𓏵 𐙚₊˚⊹ POINT OF VIEW // JJK ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ by @muniimyg | ongoing

— fluff, crack, & angst

𓏵 Thoughts of You by @scarluna | finished

— plus sized reader, fuckboy jungkook, insecurities, smoking

— mature language, a little sexual tension

ᝰ Y/N starts work as a client agent at a big corporate co company. There, she meets Jungkook, a man who confuses the hell out of her.

𓏵 D&D (m) by @aajjks | finished

— roomate!jk x fem!reader.

— 18+, explícït längüägë, vëry gräphïc änd fïlthÿ dïälögüë, drünk Jüngkook, H Ô R N Y JK, ïntënsë sëxüäl tënsïön, rïdïcülöüsly bôld flïrtätïön, händ pläçëmënts gëttïng ä lïttlë tóó clösë, dïrty hümör, änd füll-ön läck öf fïltër, brò ís hórny.

ᝰ There is a lot to deal with whenever your horny roommate ends up drunk as fuck.

𓏵 The Shower Show (m) by @aajjks | finished

— roommate jungkook x female!reader

— shôwêr wârs, rôômâtês tûrñêd châôtîc fôês, jûñgkôôk bêîñg â flîrty lîttlê shît, tôwêl drâmâ, bîg d sélf-hypê, înâpproprîâtê shôwêr sêx rêfêrêñcês, dîrtÿ jôkês, thrôwîñg shâmpôô âs â wêâpôñ, sêxûâl têñsîôñ bât nó shôwêr shârîñg (fôr ñôw).

ᝰ A lot happens when you find out that your horny housemate is taking a shower in your bathroom and the worst way to find out is when you walk in on him naked in the shower.

𓏵 what are you willing to do? by @trivia-yandere | finished

— smut, light yandere tendancies nothing too crazy (yet), power imbalance, dirty talking, kissing, nipple sucking/rubbing, oral sex, dry humping, fingering

ᝰ After managing to dodge your property manager out of rent for two months, you're left in a vulnerable position when he finally comes looking for you.

𓏵 bridges we almost burned 𓇼 𓂂 ˚ ◌ by @kooffeecup | finished

— angst, romance

ᝰ when you see your boyfriend giving ride to the new intern frequently because he thinks it’s convenient, something snaps inside you.

𓏵 Stuck With You. (m) by @aajjks | finished

— stûck în â rôôm tôgêthêr trôpê, crîngê jûngkôôk, hôrnÿ jûngkôôk, tsûndêrê ÿn, sêxûâl jôkês, ônê bêd trôpê, hê jûst wânts tô hît ît wîth ÿôû ând lîvê hâppîlÿ êvêr âftêr.

ᝰ Imagine being stuck in a room with a walking nightmare who really wants to fuck you.

𓏵 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐆𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈 | 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐁 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐔 by @pennyellee | ongoing

— heartthrob!jk, yandere!jk x fashion employee f!reader

— dark romance, smut, porn with plot, 90s, minors dni 18+ | sexual tension, emotional distress, teasing, fingering, unprotected sex, jk is selfish af, jk is delulu, oral (fem receiving), forced oral (m receiving) spanking, squirting, cum swallowing, creampie, yandere behaviour, obsessive behaviour, choking, rough sex, pussy pounding, bruises, manipulation, gaslighting, strong language, oppressiveness

ᝰ You, a determined fashion designer, find yourself entangled in a collaboration with the irresistibly charming and egotistic heartthrob, Jeon Jungkook. Will this partnership remain strictly professional, or will he make the lines blur?

𓏵 IN HIS MERCY | JUNGKOOK FF by @horchatakoo | finished

— yandere jk x queen bee y/n, manipulation, blackmailing, big dick jk, dom jk, mean jk, smut cause grahhh, cumming inside

ᝰ who would have thought that you, the queen bee of the school, would be a crying mess beneath the very boy you bullied?

𓏵 dear me — jeon jungkook by @writesvani | ongoing

— lawyer! jeonjungkook x privatechef! reader

— estranged childhood best friends-to-friends-to-lovers?

— angst, fluff, smut (all characters are of age), YEARNING, explicit language, pinning, misunderstandings, forbidden love, JK being torn (but so is Y/n), this is NOT a cheating fic, arguing, cursing, substance use (alcohol & cigarettes), nostalgia, happy ending (probably)

ᝰ Once upon a time, Jungkook and you were everything. Best friends who shared every moment, every secret—except one: you were in love with him. But life changed. High school ended, real life began, and slowly, you drifted apart, the distance between you growing too wide to cross.

The end. Except it isn't.

One day, after a long day at work, you open your email to find a message from 13 years ago—written by your younger self. A letter you’d forgotten, sent by a service you paid to remind you of your youth, your love for him. As the emails keep on coming and you keep reading, the flood of memories hits you, and you realize something heartbreaking: you never stopped loving him.

But now, it’s too late. Jungkook is about to marry someone else. Or is he?

𓏵 study break | jjk by @ggukivrse | finished

— college au, established relationship, smut (?)

— jk wears glasses (yes that is a warning), oc and jk are both menaces, kissing, making out, allusions to sex

ᝰ in which you’re all distraction and no remorse, and jungkook keeps coming back for more

𓏵 to turn a bad thing good | jjk by @chateautae | ongoing

— ceo!jungkook x law student!reader

— series, arranged marriage!au, fwb!au (?), haters to lovers!au, smut, fluff, angst

— swearing, alcohol/marijuana consumption, mentions of ptsd/trauma, mentions of confrontative violence (with other characters, not each other), explicit sexual content, oral (m. and f. receiving), unprotected sex, penetrative sex (chapters have their own warnings!)

ᝰ jungkook’s drunken one night stand goes awry when he comes to learn not only is he being forced into an arranged marriage, but it’s to the very girl he abandoned that night—and things get a lot more complicated when you’re the best hookup he’s ever had.

𓏵 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐄 ��𝐏 by @jungkoode | ongoing

— enemies to lovers, emotional slow burn, smut with plot, fuck buddies

ᝰ When your search for affordable NYC housing leads you to apartment 6B, you think you've hit the jackpot. That is, until you realize your new roommate is the guy from that one wild night on January - the one who ruined you for anyone else. Now you're stuck sharing walls with the living embodiment of your worst mistake, and the sexual tension is thick enough to choke on. Between his emotional damage and your trust issues, this arrangement is a disaster waiting to happen.

But hey, at least the hate sex is phenomenal.

𓏵 ⋆｡°✩ TABLE 3 by @justarkive | ongoing

— pre!military jk x waitress/secret fuckbuddy!oc

ᝰ Before Jungkook enlists in the military, his life takes an unexpected turn when he visits a local restaurant with friends and meets a waitress who doesn’t recognize him. Surprised by your lack of star-struck reaction, Jungkook finds himself drawn to your down-to-earth nature, especially his previous struggles with the pressure of constant drama on social media regarding his relationships. Little do you know, Jungkook is about to leave for the military, which inevitably bring’s complications to your connection… do you find a way to fix it?

𓏵 ( 전정국 ) . . . BURNING HOUR jeon jungkook by @jungqkook | finished

— SMUT ! including : unprotected sex, rough sex, public sex but not really public, missionary, doggy, kook’s dirty, dirty mouth, nipple play, oral sex (f receiving), fingering + fluff <3 ! this work is fiction and therefore it does not represent the real jungkook !

ᝰ there’s nothing better than spending an entire day at your boyfriend’s yatch, tanning and waiting for the sunset with a drink in your hand… too bad your boyfriend had other plans for you.

I think that's all for now 🙂‍↕️ I think this list will continue 🫶🏻 Enjoy 💜

💋 Diylynn T

[therandompagesblog]

SKZ Mate Book 1

SUMMARY:

Going from one werewolf pack to another. There's no turning back now, not when you know what you left behind. A dangerous situation is now replaced with something less sinister. Can Y/N learn to trust another group of werewolves?

Warnings:

This fanfiction may include distressing themes so please read with caution. MDNI All rights belong to the author. I own the created characters and plots to make this fanfiction. The themes DO NOT REPRESENT the real people. It is a dark romance themed fanfic!

⚠️ Omegaverse, A/B/O, Marking, Biting, Mating, Blood play, Mentions of Assault, Mentions of Violence, Mentions of Torture, VERY SMUTTY, Misogyny, Anxiety, Depression, Angst, Fluff, M/M/F, Possessive SKZ, Cursing, Pet Names, Humiliation, Kinks, Gaslighting, Sexism, Dom/Sub dynamics, Threesome, Foreplay, Begging ⚠️

💫🐺🌙

Before starting I would like to give a MASSIVE SHOUT OUT to these amazing works of art. These people's works inspired me to write my own A/B/O. So please also check their works out.

@ot8xbangchansgirlsblog The heart of the pack 12/10!!!! An addictive read. It was also the first ever A/B/O I encountered, but I love how pure it is and the romantic mxm involvement! And Idol SKZ!!! PLEASE JUST READ IT!!!!!

@doitforbangchan All Bark and No Bite 12/10!! The SMUT blew my mind. The dynamics between the reader and Straykids were incredible. Overall iconic and is a MUST read.

@last-words-ofashootingstar Allure 12/10!!! Made me feel a certain type of way. Felt like a sinner for reading it. Absolutely loved Seonghwa being a menace. Another definite read!!

@felixsramen Yours Truly 12/10!!!! Love poly stray kids with fem reader. Its such a wholesome read and I love love love it!!! Please read it!!! (Not A/B/O related but needs to be recognised)

@jakeys-layla Fanfiction Recommendations 12/10!!!! Has all the recommendations for you From A/B/O to historical and royalty fanfictions. Her account is a lifesaver and she's still recommending.

MASTERLIST

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11 ⚠️💦

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15 ⚠️💦

Chapter 16 ⚠️❗

Chapter 17 ⚠️‼️

Chapter 18 ⚠️‼️

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21 ⚠️💦

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24 ⚠️

Chapter 25 ⚠️

Book 2 is here.

Feeling Inspired by my fanfiction. Go ahead and write your own. Any ideas, concepts or themes used please credit me accordingly© If you are unsure message me, I definitely do not bite 💙

[i-like-loserz]

clean up

cw: explicit (18+), sub!san, idol!san x secret lover!reader, gn!reader, phone sex, masturbation (m), hints of voyeurism (is that how you spell it?), destruction of clothes and accessories, begging, cum eating (sry), mention of public sex and threesomes (will never happen tho)

note: yup, another sub!san moment from yours truly. i blacked out writing this. btw, this is COMPLETELY inspired by @crimsonbubble's post about san and his watch! pls check it out!

masterlist

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he's panting. filling the air of the hotel room with the sweet sound of his shuttering breaths and the shuffling of his body. his mind swims in a thick cloud of buzzing pleasure and all he can do is whisper his begs in between each hazy breath.

"not yet, baby."

his suit jacket is across the room at the base of his bed next to his forgotten tie and belt. only his undershirt is still on, though messily undone and missing some buttons.

it wasn't from you (as much as you'd like it to be), but from how hot and desperate he's been feeling. all you could do was watch from the other side of the screen as he tugged at his shirt, ruining the perfectly ironed surface without a thought.

"you're being so good for me."

a silver necklace hangs from his neck and settles nicely on his flushed chest, highlighting each huff of breath he takes. you're used to seeing that pendant, shaped in the first letter of your name. sometimes it's in your hand as you pull him closer for a kiss, other times it swings over your face tauntingly as he fucks you against the bed.

now it sits against his sternum, lonely and untouched...

his dress pants are unbuttoned and only pulled down enough to expose his hard cock and the pretty trail of black that leads down to it.

"p-please" his hand, prettily adorned with rings on every other finger, is wrapped around his weeping cock. every so often he has to squeeze himself at the base, begging his own body not to give in, not until you let him.

"be patient."

he's just come back from a TAG Heuer event. an event that you weren't allowed to accompany him to.

thats not new.

it would be bad press to have him seen with someone, especially a love interest, when he's already constantly stealing the show at these places! so the lack of a plus-one ticket is understandable. the issue was that you weren't allowed to travel with him at all.

so that's why he's sitting alone in a hotel room, dressed to the nines (well, undressed now), only to be on a facetime call with you instead of at an afterparty. though its only been a couple of days since he was with you, he missed seeing your face and hearing your voice.

even when it's teasing and denying him his climax.

"again, sannie," even through the speaker, your voice sends shivers through his body as he desperately attempts to hold back from cumming, "go ahead, rub over your tip for me -- nice and slow. imagine it's my tongue on you, licking you just how you like it."

he does as told, thighs trembling as he brushes his thumb against the ridge of his cock. his lips are pink and puffy from how he's been biting at them, trying to hold himself back from cumming.

"m-mfgh." he hasn't been able to say a single coherent thought for a while now. especially when your face hungrily stares back at him as he slowly tortures himself for you.

you know he likes it though. having your eyes on him. prettily watching every small move he makes.

he's already the type that's partial to public sex and occasionally hints at threesomes -- or rather, having a someone outside that's peering in to your perfect bubble (though he's pretty possessive of you so that would never actually happen...). so on nights like these, when he's perfectly spread out for you like a pretty little offering for your curious and lustful eyes, he's especially prone to finishing quickly. and hard.

"now wrap your hand around yourself."

san fists his hand around the tip of his cock before dragging it down his sensitive shaft. he moans loudly from the intense feeling and unconsciously bucks his hips upwards. his body has been thrumming at the edge all night and the perfect tightness of his grip around his cock is almost too much for him to bare.

"speed up."

his hand is already slick from precum and lube, making it easy to slide his fingers over his skin. his thighs tense as he feels himself getting lost in the molten pleasure that spreads through his body.

you have half a mind to screenshot this perfect scene. his glistening eyes, flushed skin, and pretty body, all under your control. but you know how risky that can be and you don't necessarily want anyone to see him like this either.

he is for your eyes only.

"fuck your hand, honey," you encourage, "i want to see you cum all over yourself."

immediately, his hips start to thrust against his slick hand, mindlessly chasing after the orgasm that you've been denying him all night. you can hear the sloppy noises as he jerks himself off and the small whines that flow from his lips as he lets himself go.

"i-im gonna cum, oh my go-- b-baby," he calls out to you, "i'm cumming--!" his abs clench tightly as he reaches the edge, bucking aimlessly as ropes of cum gush all over his hand and nice clothes. his broken whines fill the air as he milks himself dry, fisting himself until there's nothing left.

"aw, baby, you made a mess of yourself," you coo, eating up the way he continues to shake as the cum drips down his cock and over his fingers. he even ended up getting it on his watch, covering the poor thing with white ropes. "you should be more careful when you cum, sannie. look, it's all over the new watch you were gifted."

his tired eyes slowly blink open to see the mess he made. "shit. that was like $4000..."

"why don't you clean it up then?" you suggest, "you should take care of your things, you know~"

"clean? um, should i just use normal soap or would that--"

"lick it up, baby."

he looks down at his wrist, unsure. "l-lick?"

"mhm. be good and fix your mess." you're curious to see if he'll do it. you haven't seen him taste himself yet, but the thought has always been enticing.

obediently, he lifts his arm up to his mouth and slides his pink tongue against the smooth glass. his eyes look up to meet the screen, "like this?" he cleans his watch, but it seems he's more interested in your reaction than the condition of the watch itself.

"good boy." you purr, "maybe next time you can clean me up like that." you can't wait for him to come home.

and neither can he.

"i-i'd like that."

[ateezscupid]

─── FEB FILTH FEST: Into It - HUMILIATION ♡

SUMMARY / A one night stand with your favorite idol, and he ensures you're ashamed.

warnings ✩ SMUT, A LOT OF ANGST AT THE END, DOM/SUB dynamics, soft (but mean)!dom yunho, sub!reader, fem!reader, humiliation & degradation, unestablished relationship, unprotected sex, idol!au, idol x fan, there's a mirror above the bed

word count ✩ 2,07k

tags ✩ @desirehorizon @tangerineastronaut @felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna @starillusion13 @mingitheskzstan @bbdeongi @dawn-iscozy @xh01bri @mallielovssyou @clxssy1997 @soreberry @nopension @kitten4sannie @faeriehwas @lustfxq @ashistrashhhhhh

ATEEZ MASTERLIST / REQUEST / FEB FILTH FEST

"Such a pretty little thing." Yunho whispers in your ear, tightening his grasp around your neck as his hips grind into yours.

"Oh my god," you moaned, trying to ignore the way your body responded to his touch. "D-Don't stop,"

"I won't." He said with a smirk, pulling away from your embrace. "But only because I know you'll come back for more, begging like the desperate fan you are." He pushed you down, pushing you into the pillow beneath you and keeping your hips raised.

You felt your cheeks burn with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. His words cut deeper than you'd care to admit, but you couldn't deny the thrill of his dominance. He was your favorite idol, after all, and the way he was treating you only added to the fantasy. You bit your lip, trying to maintain some semblance of dignity, but your body betrayed you as it quivered under his touch.

"Sleeping with a man you don't know -- and probably fingered yourself to before. Am I right?" Yunho's voice was a mix of mockery and satisfaction as he watched you squirm beneath him, his middle finger and ring finger brushing against your swollen clit with the same carelessness as someone swatting a fly.

Your eyes widened, and your body froze. The way he talked about you, reducing you to a mere fan girl with no self-respect, hit a nerve. But instead of pushing him away or speaking up, your body responded with a gush of wetness, soaking the sheets beneath you. You felt a wave of shame wash over you, but your hips bucked against his hand, silently asking for more.

"Did you just squirt-?" He interrupted your thoughts, a cruel chuckle escaping his lips as he felt the warmth seep through the fabric of his blankets. He didn't bother to hide his amusement as he removed his hand, holding it up for you to see. "You really are a desperate little slut, aren't you?" His smirk grew wider as he brought his hand back down, wiping the glistening evidence of your arousal across your flushed cheek.

"I-I'm not a slut…" you whimper, relaxing into his bed even more when his hand touched your cheek.

"What kind of girl sleeps with a man she doesn't even know?" he whispers, running his fingers through your hair. "So quick to get me into your pants."

You try to protest, but your voice is lost in the pillow as his hand covers your mouth. "Shh, let's not lie to ourselves, darling. You're here because you want this. You want to say you fucked your favorite idol. That's all."

He moves down to kiss your neck, his teeth grazing your skin. "But you're so eager, aren't you?" he whispers, his breath hot and smelling faintly of whiskey. "I can feel it." He takes his hand away.

He pulled out of you and flipped you over, spreading your legs. "Look at yourself," he said, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look in the mirror at the reflection of your flushed face and your swollen, used body. "This is what you do to yourself when you're desperate for attention."

The humiliation grew as he continued to degrade you, his words like knives slicing through your soul. But his touch remained masterful, his hands and mouth leaving trails of fire wherever they went. You felt yourself getting wetter, your body betraying the emotional turmoil you were in. You hated the way he talked to you, but the way he made you feel was undeniable.

He pushed himself back inside of you, his eyes never leaving yours in the mirror. Each thrust was accompanied by a cruel whisper in your ear, "You're just a groupie, aren't you? A pathetic, lonely fan who'll do anything for a taste of their idol." His words stung, but the feeling of him filling you up was too intense to resist. You moaned against his palm, your eyes welling up with tears that you couldn't hold back.

"Don't cry, baby." he kissed your cheek, his voice still laced with sarcasm. "You're just a fan who got lucky. You should be thanking me." He began to thrust harder, his movements punctuating his words. "Tell me, how does it feel to be used by your favorite idol?"

All you did was moan as he continued, his grip on your chin tightening. Your eyes remained glued to the mirror, watching the reflection of your own body, which seemed to be a complete stranger's. Each thrust brought a fresh wave of pleasure, mixing with the sting of his words. He was right, you were a fan, you were desperate, and you were using him just as much as he was using you.

"Answer me when I ask you a question," he slowed the pace of his hips, moving closer to your ear. "Does it feel good?" Yunho whispers in your ear as your nails claw into his back, the slow strokes of his hips sending waves of pleasure through your body. You nod, breathlessly, eyes squeezed shut. You had never expected to end up here, in a hotel room with the man whose face had adorned your walls for years.

The room is dimly lit, the faint scent of his cologne mingling with the stale hotel air. His hand slides up to your throat, his grip firm but gentle. "Do you think about me when you're with others?" The question hangs in the air, a challenge. You swallow hard, feeling the heat of his breath against your skin.

"Y-Yes," you stutter, the confession forced out by the intensity of his gaze. Yunho's eyes darken, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans in closer.

"Say it," he commands, his voice a seductive purr that sends a shiver down your spine.

You hesitate for a moment, the weight of his hand on your throat both thrilling and terrifying. Then, with a tremble in your voice, you admit, "I think about you."

"And you don't even know me," Yunho says, his tone mocking.

"Shut up-"

"Why? Imagine what your friends would think when they find out you'd sleep with any and everyone." The smirk on his face widens as he watches you squirm beneath him. Your cheeks flush with embarrassment, and you try to push him away, but his grip tightens slightly, a silent reminder of who's in control.

He starts to speed up his hips, the pleasure now laced with a hint of pain from your nails digging in too deep. You want to scream, but the words get caught in your throat as he continues to make you admit your desperation. "Tell me," he says, "How many posters of me do you have at home?"

Your eyes fly open to meet his, and you feel a flicker of anger. You're not just some groupie to him, a mere object of his conquest. You're a person with feelings, with a life outside of this hotel room. "Why does it matter?" you ask, trying to push his hand away from your throat.

He smirks and shrugs. "It's just a little fun. You're not actually into me, are you?"

You bite your lip to keep from saying something you might regret later. "It's more than fun for me," you murmur, hoping he'd stop his taunts.

Yunho's expression softens for a fraction of a second before it hardens again. "I don't do relationships," he says bluntly, his eyes searching yours for a reaction. The realization hits you like a slap in the face, cold and sharp. He's not looking for a meaningful connection; he's just playing a game with you.

"Then why the hell were you moaning in my ear telling me you loved me and you loved my body-?!"

"I was just playing along," Yunho says with a chuckle, his grip on your throat loosening as he starts to move away from you. You can feel the mattress shift beneath his weight, and the sudden coldness where his body used to be leaves you feeling more exposed than ever. "You seemed to like it."

You scoot away from him, pulling the sheets around you. "I don't understand." You say, your voice small and trembling.

Yunho laughs, the sound echoing in the quiet hotel room. "What's not to understand?" He says, leaning back on his elbows, his erection still standing proudly. "You're just another notch on my belt, and you're acting like this is something special."

You gulp and use the blanket to cover your naked body, feeling tears beginning to fall down your cheeks. The weight of his words is like a punch to the stomach. You had allowed yourself to believe that maybe, just maybe, this could have meant something to him too. But now, the harsh reality slaps you in the face, leaving you feeling more alone than ever.

"Fine." you sniffle, wiping your tears and scooting out of bed. You stumble around the room, looking for your discarded clothes. The carpet is cold against your bare feet, and you can't help but feel like a used toy, tossed aside after he's had his fun.

Yunho watches you, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Where are you going, love?"

You grab your panties, pulling them on with shaking hands. "Home," you reply, your voice barely above a whisper.

Yunho sits up, his eyes following your movements with a mix of amusement and something else - perhaps a hint of boredom. "So soon?" He says, his tone mocking. "But we were just getting started."

You start putting on your underwear and clothes, ignoring him. The room feels colder than ever, the heat from your passionate encounter dissipating rapidly. Each item of clothing feels like a layer of protection from his harsh reality.

"You're going to leave me like that?" He asks, his tone now playful. "After all the fun we've had?"

You still ignore him, looking around for your shoes. You feel a twinge of anger at his callousness, but also a deep sense of humiliation for letting yourself get caught up in this mess. "I shouldn't have come here," you murmur to yourself, trying to hold back the tears that threaten to fall.

As you bend down to pick up your shoe, you feel his hand on your shoulder, his grip firm but gentle. "Hey," he says, his tone softer than before. "Don't go yet. I didn't mean to be so harsh."

"Don't touch me." You spun around, slapping his hand away. The pain from his earlier grip still lingered on your neck, a constant reminder of his dominance. You didn't want his gentle touch now; it felt like a slap in the face after his cruel words.

Yunho's smile faded, replaced by a look of mild surprise. He sat up, letting the blanket fall to his waist. "Look, I didn't mean to hurt you." His voice was soothing, but you could see the challenge in his eyes, daring you to argue.

"What did you expect?" You spat back, trying to keep your voice steady. "You treat me like some disposable fangirl and now you want to cuddle?"

"I didn't mean it like that," he said, reaching out for you again. This time, you stepped back, out of his reach. The room was a battleground of emotions, your heart racing as you tried to figure out what to do next.

"I'm leaving. Delete my number." You manage to say with as much dignity as you can muster, your voice shaking.

Yunho's expression turns serious as he watches you pull on the rest of your clothes. He doesn't argue, just nods slightly. "I'll walk you out."

"No." You say firmly, your voice stronger than you feel. "I can find my own way out."

Yunho's eyes narrow, his grip on the blanket tightening. "Suit yourself." He says, his tone clipped.

You nod, feeling the tears threaten to spill over again. As you turn to leave, you can't help but cast one last look at him. He's sitting on the bed, the picture of nonchalance, his bare chest rising and falling with each breath. It's a stark contrast to the tumult of emotions you're feeling. You want to scream, to throw something, to do anything to make him feel a fraction of the pain he's caused you. But instead, you force yourself to walk to the door, each step feeling heavier than the last.

[honeyhotteoks]

₊ ⊹ ⟡ too hot to handle (송민기 ♡ s.mg)

your neighbor has more to give than you bargained for.

style: bullet drabble pairing: non idol!mingi x fem!reader word count: 1.8k tags/warnings: smut, pwp, light fluff, neighbor!mingi, fem!reader, big dick, like monster cock level she can't do anything with it, sub!mingi, like super sub, dom!reader, teasing, praise, heavy use of good boy/perfect boy etc., makeouts, grinding, oral f!receiving, face riding, lots of dirty talk, dick on clit action, controlled orgasms, edging and overstim, eventual piv notes: this has been on the brain for longer than i could ever tell you so hopefully it's a fun one x

[masterlist]

The problem with your neighbor isn’t that he’s hot. It isn’t that he’s funny and charming, and it definitely isn’t the crush bubbling between the both of you. Those would be normal problems, problems you tell your best friends about. 

The problem with your neighbor is that his dick is too big. 

You find that out at the same time you find out this giant who lives next door to you with the deep voice and a penchant for calling you “pretty girl” is actually not the dominant you assumed he would be.

Mingi is actually shockingly, surprisingly submissive. 

And you shockingly, surprisingly, love that more than you ever could have guessed. 

You figure that out while you’re straddling him on the couch, and when you roll your hips just right you feel the impressive hardness of him and hear the neediest whimper you’ve ever heard from a man at the exact same time. 

It takes you thirty minutes more of making out and shedding clothes for you to get a good look at his cock, and when you do it grinds the whole almost-fuck to a stop.

And -

“I know,” He breathes, his eyes softening, “it’s okay if you don’t want to keep going.” 

You blink at him, unable to hide the trepidation in your eyes, “It’s not that I don’t want to try,” 

“It’s okay,” He sounds dejected, but also like this has happened to him before and that fills you with nothing but sharp determination. 

“Hang on,” You lay a hand over his bare chest, still straddling his lap, the impressive length and girth of his cock standing between you. 

“Listen,” He sighs, “I get it,” 

“Mingi,” You interrupt him, “I’m not kicking you out,” 

“You’re not?” His eyebrows raise. 

“No,” You smile, “I do think we should maybe… work up to things,” 

“Of course,” He rushes to agree, his hands sliding up and down your bare thighs. 

“It’s just,” You grimace, “I haven’t had sex in a long time, like a really long, kind of embarrassing amount of time,” 

“That’s okay,” He soothes. 

“I’d be lying if I said I thought I could take you,” You sigh, “but Mingi, I’d really, really like to work up to it,” 

“Yeah?” He grins like he just won the lottery. 

“Uh-huh,” You swallow a little nervously, “just maybe not tonight?” 

“Right,” He nods, “anything you want,” 

“Is that okay?” You check, sliding closer to him, his bare cock brushing against your abdomen. 

“Okay?” He nods, “Of course, it’s… I mean, I like you. I want to do whatever you want, that’s what I want,” 

He’s a little flustered, still walking a nervous line like you might change your mind, or he’s worried about coming on too strong, and you take him in for a moment. 

Somewhere inside, you find the boldness to ask the question you’ve wanted to ask since you heard his first whimpered moan, “Mingi,” You murmur, “is that what you’re into? Doing what I want?”

His eyes flick over your face, but you don’t miss the way they darken up at the idea and he nods, “If you’re into that,” he says, “but I can take over if you need me to,” 

You wonder how many girls have begged him to be more dominant. How many girls have pushed him to go to a place that isn’t entirely comfortable for him, when he clearly wants the opposite. 

“I’m into that,” You tell him, “don’t worry,” 

You both click together like kinky little puzzle pieces, and despite the fact that you’ve never had his dick properly inside you, you’ve been having sex for weeks. 

You get creative. 

Mingi and his giant cock seem to love nothing more than making you feel good, especially when you use his big body to get yourself off. 

The first few times you hook up it’s the basics, getting to know each other, getting to know each other's bodies and what makes each other tick… but by the fourth time? The fifth? 

The fourth time you’re a horny mess, probably a breath away from ovulating and ready to climb his tall ass like a tree, and so all the hesitation you’ve had about being too much for each other flies right out the window. 

With him pinned to your bed you ride his thigh like it’s a pillow, barely looking at him as you get yourself off, and when you’re done all he can do is beg you to do that again, but on his face. 

He whimpers when his tongue first slips inside your folds, when he feels the weight of your body sink onto him. His hands grip your ass and between sucks and moans he begs you to ride him, to fuck his face and never stop. 

With your hands on the headboard you take it just like before, eyes closed, head thrown back, your moans spilling out into the room . 

He comes untouched that time, ropes and ropes of his hot cum painting his chest and stomach, panting apologies into your thighs, and that’s when everything changes. 

Now you tell him when to come. How to come. Where to come. 

You discover that he loves to be edged and you love to be overstimulated. 

A perfect combination of opposites. 

You make him beg for things, ache for things, his cock leaking against your lips as he whines. 

“Please, please, just a taste, just a lick, please, god, please,” 

And sometimes you let him have it, but most of the time you don’t. 

He seems to like that even more. 

Mingi and his big cock have found so many other ways to get off that you almost never want to give into having him inside you, because what if your dynamic changes? The anticipation is the delicious part, the denial, the almost-almosts. 

The way he begs when he’s on his knees between your splayed thighs, his shaft rubbing against your slick folds, sliding over your clit - that’s when you almost break. 

“You f-feel so good,” He shudders, thrusting his hips slowly back and forth so that his cock slides up and down your aching center. 

“Mm,” You sigh, relaxing into the mattress, “good boy,” 

His cock twitches at that, “Thank you, thank you,” 

“Go faster, baby,” You beckon him down with a come-hither motion, “fuck me like you mean it,” 

He freezes, “I-inside?” 

“Did I say inside?” You counter. 

“No, no, of course, I’m sorry,” He stumbles past that assumption and shakes his head, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks. 

You nod, a silent push to get him to move faster, and he scrambles to comply. 

He braces himself over your spread form on the bed, your hips slotting more tightly together, and then he braces his forearms on either side of you and starts to thrust. 

“Faster,” 

His hips speedup. 

Every brush of his shaft over your swollen clit makes you want to writhe and moan beneath him, but keeping control is the fun part for him, so you stay focused. 

“That’s it, baby,” You brush your fingers through his shaggy locks, “such a good boy,” 

He moans, but keeps the pace. 

“Mm,” You sigh through an almost moan, “baby, your cock feels so good inside me,” 

His hips jerk, a stammered groan on his lips. 

The tease was meant for him, a reminder of where his cock isn’t, but heat spreads through your belly at the idea of what he might feel stretching you open for real. 

“Say it,” You open your legs wider, angling your hips to get the sensation right. 

“Your pussy feels so good,” He pants. 

“Don’t stop,” You direct him again. 

“So tight,” He whines, “so wet,” 

“More, baby.” 

“S-so perfect,” He shudders, his eyes tightly closed, “thank you for l-letting me fuck you,” 

“Oh,” You murmur warmly, “that’s my good boy.” 

He chokes, his thrusts getting harder, a relentless rut of his wet cock against your dripping pussy and you bite down on your tongue at the impulse to beg him to fuck you for real. You’re dizzy, orgasm drunk, and your nails dig into his hips to hold yourself steady. 

“Please,” He pants suddenly, eyes flashing open to find yours, “please, may I come?” 

You’re too close for that, “Hold it, baby,” 

His expression tightens in tense control, “P-please,”

“I’m close,” You tell him, “hold it,”

Tears prick at his eyes and you feel the wet string of his precum on your belly, but he listens. 

A moan pulls free from your chest then, your pleasure fast approaching, and you breathe in hot fits and starts. 

“Come on my cock,” He begs, pleads, “I’m so good for you,” 

Your orgasm crashes into you sideways, the relentless stroke over your clit sending you into pleasured little shakes. 

“Please, I c-can’t, I can’t hold it,” He fists the sheets, his voice a thready wet pant. 

“Come,” You give him all the permission he needs, “come inside me, baby, fill me up,” 

He shudders, thrusting hard twice more, and with groaning moans he spills his release all across your belly, spattering you both in hot cum. 

He’s shaking, trembling, but you run your fingers through his hair and soothe him soft like always. He’s your good boy, your perfect boy, your most obedient boy. 

In the aftermath, when you both come down from your messy, full body pleasure, you find each other in the sheets. 

With kisses across his knuckles you nuzzle into him. 

“Next time, I want you for real,” 

He’s hesitant at first, but you’re ready, you’re sure. 

The next time, you play softer. You’ve learned each other so well, but this time it’s your turn to be vulnerable with your body and he doesn’t let you down for a second. 

It’s a slow process, full of sweetness and foreplay. He’s learned how to make your body sing over weeks and weeks of hookups, and he knows he can make you wet enough, relaxed enough to take him. 

The stretch is achingly delicious. 

And once he’s finally inside you for the first time, your bodies connected in every possible way, you realize he was worth the wait. 

And you fit together in more ways than one. 

As it turns out, your boyfriend’s big dick isn’t such a problem after all. 

[moonstarzzai]

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Take it, baby: Sub!Soobin (TXT) x Afab!reader (use of strap, implied punishment, bit of noona kink)

Teacher's pet: Teacher!Sunghoon x Student!Jake (Enhypen) (teacher dom/student sub dynamics, age gap, punishment, spanking - impact play)

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