#sub!kihyun smut

[femdomlieeh]

Riding your thigh (m)

Sub!Monsta X ✧ Dom!Fem!Reader

WARNINGS—nsfw ✧ thigh-riding ✧ praising ✧ degrading ✧ dirty talk ✧ mentions of spanking, breath play & oral sex ✧ BDSM ✧ pet names (mommy, babyboy, puppy, princess)

NOW PLAYING—vampire ✧ Olivia Rodrigo

[A/N.] This is unedited and I wrote this a long time ago but I want to prioritize my time and energy on writing new fics instead like

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이호석 / wonho

Wonho's cheeks would puff up, as well as redden at your words. He likes it when you introduce new positions, and in return always acts all innocent with a flustered reaction as if he never knew those types of positions existed — but it's just an act. His cutie-like self would not question you at all; he'd smile and get on your lap without a word. To add more effect to his angel acting he'd maybe ask you about directions.

But once he got to action he no longer seemed like an innocent angel who didn't know what thigh-riding was. His hips would be grinding very seducingly — as if it were an erotic dance he'd practice for months — and his hands would be on your shoulders so there would be space between you so you could see him. He'd love to get praised. Praises would be motivating. This boy would love it so much he'd continue riding you even after cumming if you allowed him to. His stamina comes in handy.

"Should I take my clothes off or keep them on, Mami?"

After your answer he got on your thigh and sat down, ready for fun time.

"Am I doing this right, Mami?" he asked innocently, fully knowing he was a pro, because he wanted praise.

He will not admit that he's a dirty boy. No way. He'll still act like he's too pure to know what thigh-riding is, but every time he gets back on your lap he proves your theory of him being a freak to be true. Despite craving to ride your thigh again, he'll wait for you to tell him to do it instead of asking you. If you want to mess with him you can refrain from ever bringing it up. If you rile him up enough his innocent bubble might burst and he'll beg to get on your though again. Innocent angel? Pfft.

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 손현우 / shownu

Hyunwoo's a softie, but he likes it rough. He knows that if he ever were to ride your thighs he wouldn't be able to go any different. Thus he'd be worried of actually getting off too hard on your thighs :C He'd be blushy and try to slow down, even if it wasn't enjoyable for him. You'd have to encourage him and grab his hips and physically make him ride your thigh harder and faster. After a while of seeing that you're completely fine, he'd get more comfortable and let loose of the tension he was previously feeling. The effort he'd put into it would be shocking since he's so shy and 'innocent'.

"B-But, Mama," he stuttered as his cheeks reddened.

"But what, Babybear?"

"I-I don't wanna hurt you," he looked down insecurely.

"You've been such a good boy this week, you deserve to get off on my thigh. Now listen to Mama and ride, okay?"

"Ye-Yes, Mama."

In the future, he would get flustered even at the mere mention of the first time he had ridden your thigh. And because of the embarrassment, he won't have the courage to ask you to do it again. If you asked him to do it again, however, he'd gladly do it (still blushing as if it were his first time, of course). He'd say he'd do it 'because he's a good boy', but the truth is that he had wanted to do it again ever since the first time.

Progressively, he'd feel more easy-going about it, and would muster up the courage to ask you if he could do it again. He'd be stuttering during the little speech that he had prepared beforehand and his face'd become red if you allow him to. Thigh-riding will only be occasional because it's his guilty pleasure and he feels abashed about asking you — but he'll give his all any time he does it. Take the first step for his sake.

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이민혁 / minhyuk

Minhyuk is the human version of a puppy. He would get on your lap and hump you like there was no tomorrow. Boy has no shame and is always up for the dirty.

"Get on my lap."

"Okayyy~" he sang cutely.

Baam! In a second he was sitting comfortably on your lap like you ordered.

"Now ride it, Puppy."

He grinned.

"Okay, Mommyyy~"

Not caring enough to take time to dedress when he's horny, he'd be the one to do it fully clothed. You would maybe need to slow him down, because his great excitement would make him go crazy on your thigh. Guide him through it.

If he doesn't listen to you, give him a spank and he'll be sure to listen. After a while into it, he'd take off his shirt or drag down his collar so you could give him some hickeys. Your attention and affection is important to him. Your hands guiding and caressing his body, your lips and teeth nibbling on his purple skin would be the only way to get him to cum.

"This is so much fun, Mommy," he moaned and arched his back at the sensation.

He threw his head further back to give you more access to his neck. Panting, he managed to say what he wanted the most during that moment: "M-Mark me, Mommy. Please, please, please—"

He will act like such an adorable and good boy for you if it means that he can ride your thigh in the end. From calling you Mommy in sweet scenarios to giving you head without wanting anything in return — he'll do everything to prove that he deserves it. He'll love to do it randomly too. Imagine watching a movie with him on your lap and he suddenly starts grinding slowly on you and whimpers out pleads.

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유기현 / kihyun

Kihyun's eyes would pop out. He'd be shocked people even do that, because he's a pure, holy child of God. It wouldn't take long until the stupefaction would turn into shyness. He'd be so flustered and ask you if he heard you right just to make sure his brain hadn't messed with him. Oh boy would he become even redder after you confirmed he'd heard you right. You'd have to lead him through the whole process or else he'd just sloppily ride you with insecure thoughts hunting him. In a very foreign situation like this one he'd need you to tell him what he should do and what he shouldn't do.

He'd be very obedient and would flush at any compliment you gave him, but on the inside he'd feel very sexy and confident in himself at the praising. By the end of it he'd be back to being pure and holy and would deny that it was indeed very pleasant to ride your thigh. But when you two'd go to sleep that night he wouldn't be able to stop thinking of it as he reluctantly smiled.

"You want me to w-wHat?"

"Ride my thigh."

"A-Are you for sure?"

"Yes. Now."

"I— Uhm— Okay—"

Sheepishly he followed through your command.

"Good boy."

"T-Thank you, M-Mommy."

He will never admit that it feels good. The only time he ever could go against himself and actually admit he was into it will be when he's very, very, very needy for your thigh — which is very rare. But you could also find out that he's into it if you find him watching thigh-riding porn, which by the way would result in him not being able to look you in the eyes for at least a week. It'll be better for you both if he himself tells you that he likes it. And if he does decide to tell you one day, he'll expect you guys to start doing it often.

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채형원 / hyungwon

Hyungwon would get on your lap and look you in the eyes confidently. He's often sassy and shit, but in the bedroom his missions are to impress you and satisfy you — he'd still be a power bottom, but he'd be a nice, not-too-bratty one. You'd have to grab his butt with one hand and choke him with the other, or else he'd physically bring your hands to where they should be. If you called him something other than Princess he'd tell you off. He's the definition of thigh-riding Princess. Since he wants to be a good Princess he'd need you to tell him he is one.

If you didn't praise him enough he'd think he didn't do good. But he wouldn't become sad about it, instead he'd ask you for guidance. By the end of the session he'd be tired and want the Princess treatment — cuddle him and let him sleep on top of you.

"Wanna take a ride?" you asked and patted your thigh.

"Of course, Mommy."

He made his way to you and plumped down on you, putting his ass out in an arch.

"This—" he looks down at your lap and up into your eyes, "—This is my throne."

He will start sitting on your lap more often. Both because he wants some lovey-dovey time and because he wants come touchy-touchy time. If it's the latter he wants, he'll move a little against you to send you signals of what mood he is in, even if it makes him a bad Princess. Another occasion he'd sit on your lap would be when he's jealous and wants to show that he obviously is your Princess. Back to the thigh-riding, he'll make it your routine to do it at least once a week, because it's his favorite form of masturbation.

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이주헌 / joohoney

Jooheon would love the idea as soon as it went past your lips. He's always up for anything Mommy wants. But he'd feel like he needed to put on a show for you and would thereof feel pressured to be good enough for you. Confidentally, he'd get on your thigh, but when it came to actually riding you thigh he wouldn't be as confident since it's his first time doing it on you.

He'd try his best and be as cute for you as possible, moaning out your name, telling you how much he appreciates you, pecking your neck as he hides in it — everything to prove to you that he loves you. If you say something filthy in return he'd keep his head on your shoulder and wouldn't look at you for a while out of embarrassment. If you praised him cutely, however, he'd get giggly and encouraged to continue showing how much of a good boy he is for you. He'd be so exhausted after he cummed, because of how much work he put into it. You better give him nice aftercare.

"Your thigh is so nice, Mommy," he whimpered out.

"You're doing so good, Honey. Only you can look this pretty riding my thigh."

With deeper dimples from smiling, he fastened his pace.

At first he'll only do it if you encourage him to, because then he knows you like it too. Eventually after you've requested to do it a couple more times, he'll become confident and start surprising you every now and then. It'll both be sexy and cutie time. He'll be able to make thigh-riding cute with his small whines at your praises and with his fluffy hair sticking to his forehead. If you don't cuddle afterwards he'll become pouty and cross his arms until you hug and kiss him.

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임창견 / i.m

Changkyun would be like 'finally she asked me'. Like this is something he's wanted to do for so long. No matter how cute he is, he is not innocent at all. Just the thought of rubbing himself against your thigh, whilst looking into your eyes, and moaning for you turns him on. He'd be a little bratty at first, because you didn't want to do it earlier on in the relationship.

Out of all the boys he'd be the one most likely to ask you if you two could do it. Anyway, he'd be a soft boy and would want affection such as kissing, touching, or just praising words, from you at all times. He'd also love it if you helped him by keeping your hands on his hips or if you grinded your thigh up against him. After cumming he'd stop being whiny and would instead be fully satisfied.

"Took you long enough, Mommy."

"What do you mean?"

"I basically live on your lap. I want to be on your lap all the time, Mommy. Whether it's for cuddling or humping," he whined and pouted dramatically with crossed arms.

"Come here, my Babyboy," you said and opened your arms for him.

He kept arms crossed but still listened to you.

"Show me what you want to do on my thigh," you whispered and pecked his pout.

His pout turned into a dimpled smile.

"Okay then, Mommy," he whined softly.

Oh how he was going to enjoy every single moment of it.

He'll ask you to do it again for sure. He's very submissive and baby-like and isn't ashamed of himself or his sexual preferences. If you denied him he'd be all pouty and whiny, and would complain along the lines of 'But I've been a good boy~' and 'Why not, Mommy? I thought you loved me.' Let him ride you for fuck's sake. He's a good boy and he deserves it. He also deserves the best cuddle sessions afterwards.

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❝ And every girl I ever talked to told me you were bad, bad news

You called them crazy, God, I hate the way I called them crazy too

(...)

Went for me, and not her

'Cause girls your age know better ❞

—olivia isabel rodrigo; 2023

[sotteoks]

Just Touch | 🔞

──★ ˙pairing: Kihyun x Fem!Reader ──★ ˙warnings/contents: SMUT, p*rn with just a crumb of a plot, a tiny bit of angst at the end, established relationship, friends with benefits trope, lowkey toxic relationship tbh, soft dom!kihyun, sub!reader, some cockwarming at the beginning, slight overstimulation, light dirty talk, like a sprinkle of dacryphilia, let's assume reader is on some form of contraception bc of the multiple creampies and orgasms, ... please let me know if i missed anything ! ⸜ (｡˃ ᵕ ˂) ⸝ ──★ ˙word count: 2.5k ──★ ˙summary: the boundaries of your relationship with Kihyun always seem to get a little blurry in the heat of the moment. ──★ ˙ a/n: chances of this story having a second part are highly likely. i just need time to brainstorm. keke

When the night is over, where are you going?

It’s a simple arrangement, really. There’s a mutual understanding that no love is involved so there shouldn’t be any sadness when the two of you part. Emphasis on shouldn’t. Though Kihyun knows that neither of you have any romantic obligations toward each other, he does hate the way that he can’t ask you to stay for anything longer than a couple hours. It’s not like he wants you to stay the night because he wants to fall asleep in your arms and wake up to your beautiful face then make breakfast after some tender and slow morning sex. 

Absolutely not. 

That would be crossing into territory that both of you know better than to explore.

Kihyun just hates that as soon as the two of you finish the deed, you run away from him like the two of you weren’t good friends prior to deciding to add some fun benefits to your relationship. You were like Cinderella, running off before the clock hit midnight and always leaving something behind as if you were asking him to chase after you. 

But tonight, he was going to try and keep you around for as long as possible. Even if it was just a few seconds longer than usual.

“We’ve been at it like rabbits and you’re still horny?” You tease Kihyun, albeit a little breathless as his lips press light kisses along the expanse of your chest. At the sound of your words, you feel his lips curve into a subtle smile against your skin. Peeking up at your face through his lashes almost demurely like the gorgeous human he was, Kihyun notices how radiant you managed to look with your makeup streaked and smeared in your post orgasm haze. Just the sight of you in your current state made his cock twitch as it remained buried within your sensitive pussy; pulsing ever so slightly around his length as you were trying to calm down. You lost the energy to keep your legs wrapped around Kihyun’s waist a while ago, but it seems like he’s unphased by that and intended on making himself a home between your spread legs anyway.

“You just feel so good.” Kihyun murmurs in response. His kisses had finally wandered up along your neck and jaw until his plush lips were gently brushing against yours as he wondered if kissing you during sex like this was an act of intimacy he could engage in with you. Not even five minutes ago, he had filled you with his seed; why was there so much debate on whether or not he was able to kiss you on the lips just because of the nature of your relationship?

Before Kihyun could fall victim to his habit of overthinking, the sensation of your walls easing up on him and making it possible for him to move again grounds him back into the moment. Sitting up straight and creating some distance between the two of you, fingers clad in silver rings are digging into the meat of your thighs as he pulls your lower half flush against his hips. As your body slides against the sheets toward him, a small yelp of surprise escapes you at the aggressive action.

The first few thrusts start off slow, but incredibly deep; making your eyes roll back as you feel Kihyun fucking his previousload deeper into you and it’s almost like a knee jerk reaction for you to throw your arms around his shoulders to satiate this overwhelming desire to be close to him once more. Your walls once again start to clench around him trying to hold him in place however it only encourages Kihyun to pick up the pace as a countermeasure to the way you just kept sucking him back in. 

“So cute,” He comments with a sly smirk as he starts to piston into you. “It’s almost like your pussy doesn’t want me to leave.” 

“Just shut up and fuck me.” You groan out, feeling your face start to heat up in embarrassment which prompts you to shyly avert your gaze elsewhere.

It was as clear as day that Kihyun had some stake over your body if every time he called you to come over and fuck, you would literally drop what you were doing. A measly kiss from him was literally all it took to ignite the flames of lust and get you hot and bothered for him. 

But of course, that was something you wouldn’t admit to out loud; the physical reaction he was able to elicit from you should have provided him enough gratification.

However, when it came to you Kihyun tended to become a bit greedy. Being just friends stopped being enough at one point. Then sneaking around having quickies whenever you saw each other at social events didn’t cut it. Currently, Kihyun was in the process of deciding what to ask of you next since having you come over to hook up on the regular was slowly starting to feel stale. Not because the sex was getting boring, the sex itself was amazing, but there was just something missing from the relationship.

The rough thrusts keep coming as Kihyun loves the way your body responds to it. In the moment, it warms his insides with this sense of pride knowing how much you loved the way he fucked you. From the way obscene moans you can’t control pour from your lungs and how you let out little whimpers of his name to the way your tits bounce with every snap of his hips against yours or how your eyes watered whenever you were about to cum; it was all the encouragement he needed to fuck you until the sun came up. When you dig your nails into his shoulder blades the same time he changes the angle of his thrusts, the tip of his cock pressing against your g-spot, it’s like a nice extra treat to him.  

“A-ah, fuck!” You cry out, squirming about and whining as Kihyun’s hips move rapidly with precision; continuously stimulating that sensitive spot within you until you feel tears pricking the corners of your eyes. Through your slightly blurred vision and your hazy brain, you can see Kihyun looking down on you with a smug grin on his face. 

He knows you’re gonna cum again. And he knows your orgasm is building up significantly faster than the last few he blessed you with. He even knows that you’re trying oh so hard to stave off your climax; your body could never lie to him.

“Cum for me.”

Three simple words posed as a demand is all it takes for you to come undone again, your nails raking across Kihyun’s flawless skin and leaving bright red scratches in their wake. Your walls clamp down on his fat cock for the third time tonight, trying to milk for all its worth; but Kihyun’s desire to be with you just a bit longer outweighed his want to cum. 

You hope that Kihyun isn’t too far behind and he’ll finally give you a break. But his movements are relentless and don’t seem to falter one bit despite your pussy desperately trying to hold him in place as he fucks you through your orgasm. Your head is so clouded, it’s hard to get anything out besides broken moans and whimpers. Struggling to find the words to express what you wanted, salty tears stain your cheeks as the sensitivity really sets in; but it barely registers in your mind that you’ve started to cry as you can only focus on the sensation of Kihyun rearranging your insides. Every drag of his cock against your walls sends you stumbling toward another fast, mind-numbing crescendo of bliss. 

“Is it too much for you, baby?” He leans in just to whisper into your ear, grounding you back in reality. You’re suddenly aware of the soaked sheets beneath you. The lewd squelching sounds paired with the sound of Kihyun’s balls slapping against your ass fill the room like some kind of sinful white noise. It’s all so erotic and stimulating, it becomes very clear as to why you filtered the sounds out of your mind. 

“Answer me.” He commands you as one of his hands leaves your thigh to find your clit, the pad of his thumb pressing against the small bundle of nerves and causing your inner thighs to involuntarily tremble every time he applies pressure.  

“Just hurry up and cum.” You whine, feeling your eyes to start to water again. Even in this state of being lust drunk, you know that the words you just uttered aren’t going to do it for Kihyun. “Please, cum inside.” You hastily add on. 

It wasn’t often that you begged for Kihyun. You knew he had a weakness for it but you rarely exploited it to your advantage; even if the little devil on your shoulder constantly encouraged it. 

The movement of Kihyun’s hips fall out of rhythm and become more erratic as your words seem to be enough to push toward the edge. As worn out as you were, watching Kihyun on the brink of an orgasm was something you could never tire of. Head tilted back with soft groans falling past his plush lips as he gets closer and closer until it’s like a dam bursts within him. The most melodic moan leaves him as hips stutter, filling you up with his cum once more. And much to your surprise, watching him orgasm was enough to make you climax for the last time tonight; perfectly in time with the moment you felt the first spurt of his seed splash against your walls. 

Your plans to make a hasty getaway were shattered as you remained under Kihyun, letting yourself be completely carried away by the waves of your intense finish. Finally pulling out of you after what seemed like eons, Kihyun lays down and fills the space on the mattress beside you. A quick glance at the clock on his nightstand lets him know it’s half past one in the morning.

With how tired your body was, you didn’t feel like moving too fast but the mere action of you trying to sit up prompts Kihyun to reach out to you and pull you in to cuddle with him. The layer of perspiration that once covered both your bodies had now dried down to this sticky atrocity, and factoring in the mixture of your cum and Kihyun’s cum decorating your thighs, to say you were uncomfortable would be an understatement. Wriggling out of his hold, you quickly get up into a seated position but remain in the same spot on the bed.  

“What are you doing?” You question him, feeling equal parts confused and annoyed by the clingy behavior he’d been exhibiting all evening. 

“Stay the night with me.” He tells you like it was the most simple thing in the world. 

But it wasn’t.  You could admit that there were some things that you did that blurred the lines of your relationship. Just like how right now, Kihyun was doing something that made the agreement more difficult than it needed to be. It was mutually agreed that if things strayed outside of those boundaries, your only two options were to try and sort it out or call it quits. Yet the two of you just loved to dance around those fine lines and see how much you could get away with before things came crashing down.��

“You know I can’t do that.” You respond as you finally get up and start searching the floor for your clothes.

“We have a relationship based on sex. You think having sex all night is too romantic?” Kihyun laughs, getting up as well and walking over to his dresser to pull out a fresh pair of boxers and sweatpants then quickly throwing the garments on. 

As you pick up the pieces of your outfit you had been wearing before it was hastily pulled off your body upon arriving, Kihyun’s words cause you to freeze in place; taking a moment to not only process what he said, but also think of how to respond. He laughed, so it makes you think he’s joking for a bit. But you also know that he loves to give you a hard time and joke with you as an attempt to lighten the mood during touchy situations. 

You dwell on what he said a bit longer as you take time to redress yourself before you turn around to face Kihyun; finding him stripping the sheets off of his bed.

“I think...” You start off slowly, trying to piece together the ideas in your head. “You secretly want the intimacy of having me as your girlfriend but there’s something holding you back from pursuing a real relationship with me.”

For a minute, you think you have Kihyun figured out. Then you realize you know you have him figured out because prior to this, you considered him your best friend. He wasn’t just a hot stranger you met somewhere and decided to pursue a physical relationship with. You knew every detail of all his past relationships, why they didn’t work out and what standards he had set for future relationships. Despite knowing a bunch of fun facts about him, how he reacted in certain situations, you couldn’t figure out exactly what it was that hindered him from dating you.

“Nice try, but that’s not it.” He scoffs, sounding like he was trying to convince himself of something more so than you as he busied himself with getting new bedding out of the storage closet and dressing his bed in fresh sheets.

You did know that he would deny what you said; which is exactly why you were reluctant to voice your thoughts out loud.

“We used to be friends, you know?” He reasons, continuing to avoid looking at you while he shoved one of his pillows into a clean pillowcase. “You’re always in a rush to leave like you don’t wanna hang out with me if we’re not fucking.”

There aren’t any lies in his statement. In fact, it would be an even bigger, fatter lie to say that you actually did want to hang out with him as just a friend after how intimate the two of you were. In your defense, it felt like it should have been obvious why you couldn’t stick around like he wanted.

Rather than try to explain to him why you felt the way you did since you know...Feelings weren’t really a part of your arrangement with him, you bid Kihyun goodbye and see yourself out without another word. 

Even if the night ended on a slightly awkward note tonight, Kihyun would call you again. You would end up in his bed. And the two of you would have this conversation over and over until one of you realized that things could not continue like this if you truly wanted to keep seeing each other in any shape or form. 

Until then, the single bobby pin you left behind this time would suffice as a conversation starter for when he wanted to see you again.

[winfleure]

ik i literally posted another post previously (do check that out too, it's mxm centric ^3^) but i always have an insatiable amt of muse for a.riana g.rande 😭 so if you're interested in m/f and/or f/f mature discord 1x1 rps, pls like / reply / dm me if you'd like to do a plot together ! my discord handle is eboyzoro if you'd rather reach me out there (i'm more active there n_e_wayz) !! 　　—　permanent call　!

i'm open to playing the bottom or top role and doubling up isnt necessary but highly encouraged as i lowkey don't wanna be used for my males / tops 😭 ! also small tidbit! i have an ariana oc that is versatile/bottom leaning + switch with men (general (fem)dom / pegging themes are very ok w/ me!) && bottom + switch/sub-leaning with women so i'm writing the pairing list keeping that in mind!

desired plot genres range from: slice of life, celeb, crime, supernatural, modern/historical fantasy, dystopian/utopian/cyberpunk, fandom/anime/manga setting/world aus and more — we can come up w/ ideas or i can look through your plots tag! i enjoy fluff, angst, smut! and i'm okay with toxic relationships, power imbalances & age gaps!

i'm low/relaxed activity (3rd person, present/past tense, 50-300+wc), i love worldbuilding / hcing / ooc chatter / pinterest + spotify & general char/ship dev!! open to canons, crossovers & animated faces (as long as they have a real life counterpart!). check out pinned for no-gos and other info!

down below, i'm italicizing pairings i rly want but honestly any pairing on this list is a win for me !!

fxm ( top x bottom format ) / ag dom

ariana x colin ford — general (fem)dom themes but not necessarily pegging (unless you'd like to include that!)

ariana x freddy stroma — general (fem)dom themes but not necessarily pegging (unless you'd like to include that!)

ariana x hanbin (zb1) — general (fem)dom themes && pegging themes !

ariana x jisung (nct) — general (fem)dom themes but not necessarily pegging (unless you'd like to include that!)

ariana x jungkook (bts) — pegging themes preferred / she'll be the "top" !

ariana x kevin (tbz) — general (fem)dom themes but not necessarily pegging (unless you'd like to include that!)

ariana x mackenyu — general (fem)dom themes && pegging themes !

ariana x mike faist — pegging themes preferred / she'll be the "top" !

ariana x woo dohwan — pegging themes preferred / she'll be the "top" !

mxf ( top x bottom format ) / ag sub-lean

alex fitzalan x ariana

andy biersack x ariana

archie reneaux x ariana

bill skarsgard x ariana

brian altemus x ariana

casey deidrick x ariana

dev patel x ariana

drew starkey x ariana

glenn powell x ariana

gong yoo x ariana

haechan (nct) x ariana

jeonghan (svt) x ariana

jeremy strong x ariana

jimin (bts) x ariana

john boyega x ariana

juyeon (tbz) x ariana

kedar williams stirling x ariana

kihyun (mx) x ariana

manish dayal x ariana

manny jacinto x ariana

mason gooding x ariana

oscar isaac x ariana

park seojoon x ariana

winston duke x ariana

xiao zhan x ariana

yoongi (bts) x ariana

zane holtz x ariana

fxf ( top x bottom format ) / ag sub-lean

anya chalotra x ariana

camila mendes x ariana

chaewon (lsfrm) x ariana

dianna agron x ariana

doja cat x ariana

dua lipa x ariana

emily rudd x ariana

ester exposito x ariana

gemma chan x ariana

jennie (bp) x ariana

jihyo (twice) x ariana

jung hoyeon x ariana

karina (aespa) x ariana

kim seo hyung x ariana

kim soyeon x ariana

kwon eunbi x ariana

lim jiyeon x ariana

madelaine petsch x ariana

madelyn cline x ariana

madison beer x ariana

megan thee stallion x ariana

naomi scott x ariana

nayeon (twice) x ariana

normani x ariana

priscilla quintana x ariana

sabrina carpenter x ariana

shay mitchell x ariana

seol inah x ariana

sza x ariana

rhea ripley x ariana

rosamund pike x ariana

ruby cruz x ariana

zendaya x ariana

[foenixs]

CIX AND MX MTL TO HAVE A BREEDING KINK PLS imsodownbad

I already wrote a breeding kink reaction for CIX so I wrote this one for MX

Monsta X Mtl have a breeding kink

most

Minhyuk

Wonho

Kihyun

Changkyun

Shownu

Hyungwon

least

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Minhyuk - ofc our puppy Min is the most breedable of them all, like what's the point in even fucking him at all if you're not gonna fill him up good?! absolutely loves the dirty sounds when you go for a second round and fuck your cum deeper into him and he loves the tickling feeling of having cum run down his leg

Wonho - I think to him it's just a very loving gesture, like it makes you two feel even more connected. he loves to have as much of you inside of him as possible and the thought that some of you stays inside him even after you pull out makes him feel all giddy and warm inside

Kihyun - I think that once he gets really riled up he'll spit out all kinds of dirty things and begs (in the heat of the moment), one of them being that you cum inside of him. but immediately after he comes down from his high he'll be annoyed cause "it's so dirty and messy" and you have to spank him to remind him that it was HIS idea

Changkyun - might want you to try using a cum strap some time, but I don't think he's super into the idea of being bred, he just wants to have tried it out before he makes up his mind about it. when he falls deep into little space tho (which isn't very often), he'll quietly ask you to fill him up with the biggest puppy eyes

Shownu, Hyungwon - I just can't see them being into this type of stuff, it's just messy and weird to them and they don't see the appeal. I think Shownu might be up for tring it, but only to make you happy and he'd be honest afterwards and tell you that this just isn't his thing

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[euphoricsunflowers]

[09:29] — yoo kihyun

request: you already know who imma ask for 😉 but as for the kink... hmm.. maybe some overstim? Edging?

a/n: so uhm this was actually a request i got forever ago from my sweet kibebe anon but i never got to it and i just didn’t feel any inspiration for it, i’m so sorry sweetie :(( so this will just be a short drabble because i feel so bad :(( but kihyun’s goddess au will be next so please look forward to that! and i’ll try to incorporate some of your request ideas into that fic!

word count: 0.4k

content: sub!kihyun, dom!gn!reader, handjobs, restraints, crying, edging, overstimulation, orgasm control <33

(gif by @imnameimss)

kihyun whines as you slow your hand down, tugging against the restraints on his wrists. you’ve been at it for what feels like hours now (it’s been maybe 15 minutes) and he’s getting desperate, “please, y/n! i’m sorry!”

“for what, baby?”

“for uhm, for being bratty earlier,” he shuts his eyes out of embarrassment as you wait for denied orgasm to fully go away before you start again, “i-i know i deserve this, but-” he stops himself when your hand starts to move, groaning as he feels his orgasm already coming on.

“but what, baby? why should i stop?” you tease, knowing in his state it’s so much harder for him to stay coherent, he tries to talk, but you just cut off his babbles, “hm? what was that, ki? i didn’t quite hear you.”

“please! please let me cum!” he cries, the time it takes to get him close is lessening with every edge that drives him insane. god he loved you controlling him and his pleasure but this felt cruel.

“alright, sweet little thing, cum for me,” you murmur, pressing a kiss to his forehead as he chants ‘thank you!’, so grateful to finally be allowed to cum. and his orgasm is a beautiful sight to see. his eyes roll back, his jaw drops, his moans are more than pornographic, they’re heavenly, “you’re so cute, kihyun,” you say, noticing the way he starts to come down, how he shuts his eyes and his breaths become more even, but your hand doesn’t stop, “so, so cute.”

“i- you can stop now!” he almost shouts, but you just giggle.

“oh, but why would i want to?” you ask rhetorically, smiling as you use your other hand to play with his chest, roughly tugging his nipples in a way that makes him actually cry out, tears forming in his eyes as he yelps from pain, “feel free to cry, my cute boy, i love it when you cry.”

and cry he does, the overestimation pain burning through him, leaving him so helpless and ruined and paralyzed under your touch. all he can do is moan helplessly, whimpering and whining and hiccuping cutely from the crying. he’s really just an adorable mess and you just want to push him as far as possibly until he breaks completely.

he cums again, this time giving less but the second orgasm ripples through him in the most amazingly painful way as possible, he can’t speak, only make unintelligible sounds he completely just gives in and lets you make a mess out of him.

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[sub-hoshi-enthusiast]

This is kinda short and not that great but uh, here you go :) (you can all thank @euphoricsunflowers for this idea 😔)

⚠️Warnings⚠️: sub!kihyun, dom!gn!reader, kinda rough, idk what else to put here-

Movie Night

The movie you had put on to watch with Kihyun had become mere background noise as your hands trailed all over said boy's body. The night had started like every other Friday night, but this time you hadn't realized that one of the movies you rented had a particularly… heated scene. Your boyfriend couldn't stop himself slowly grinding into your lower back as the scene continued, completely distracting you from the film to focus on him instead.

     Your lips were moving in sync as your tongue roamed the familiar territory of Kihyun's mouth. He was under you with his head rested on the arm of the couch while you held yourself up with one hand on the back of the couch and the other next to his head, your hips grinding into his at a steady pace. You swallowed his high pitched whines and pleas as your hand from the back of the couch moved to grip and massage his hip. A strip of saliva connected your lips to his as he reluctantly pulled away to give his lungs some air. The string was quickly broken when you moved down to his neck, a chorus of whimpers and whines flooded from his mouth as you began to leave a generous amount of hickeys along the once clear skin.

     "Oh please (Y/N)! Please stop teasing me, and touch me already!" You giggled at his plea, letting your hand on his hip travel downwards to squeeze his ass. He whimpered adorably at the contact. 

     "Where do you want me to touch you baby? You know you have to be specific so I can give you what you want." You hummed, lightly licking the shell of his ear. A breathy moan escaped his lips as his hands squeezed your shoulders, the fabric of your shirt bunching up in his hands. He hesitated for a second, biting his bottom lip as the embarrassment settled over him.

     "P-please- please touch my cock." His voice was shaky as the words fell from his trembling lips. Your mind was already running wild at the sight of him, so sensitive and all you've done is kiss him. Kihyun moaned in surprise when your hand moved from his hip to grope the growing bulge in his pants. Usually, you would make him beg some more just to embarrass him, but you were much too impatient for that tonight. You were so impatient, in fact, that you could only find it in yourself to tug your boyfriends pants and boxers down to his mid thigh before you started pumping his cock in your hand. He threw his head back as his back arched off the couch at the sudden warmth around his sensitive member.

     "Don't be rude Ki, I just gave you what you asked for. Now what do you say?" You teased, pinching the bright red tip of his cock as you awaited his response.

     "Ngh- OH- T-thank you! Oh thank you thank you thank you!" His eyes closed as he focused on the way your hand moved, using all his might to not thrust up into your grip. You adjusted yourself so you could have both hands on your boyfriend, using your hand you were previously using to hold yourself up to push up his shirt so you could leave marks down his chest. His hands shot to your head, his fingers tangling themselves in your hair as his mouth fell open in a silent moan.

    Your hands hurriedly ripped his pants off the rest of the way so you could trail your kisses and bites down to his thighs. A small whine left his throat as you skipped over where he needed you most but it was drowned out by his whimpers and cries of pleasure. You were ruthless with your assault on his thighs, making sure to leave as many marks as you could. A low growl rumbled in your chest as your grip on his thighs became tight enough to leave bruises. 

     "Fuck baby, do you realize how damn irresistible you are?" A vibrant red blush overtook his face at the sudden compliment, spreading all the way down to his chest. He shivered once he locked eyes with you, the predatory look in your gaze making his dick twitch. "I'm not gonna take my hands off of you until your crying and begging me to, got it doll face?" Another shiver shot down his spine. The smirk that had crossed your face widened as he muttered a quiet "yes ma'am" with shaky breaths. "Well then," his moan bounced off the walls as you dragged your nails down his inner thighs, "let's get started."

[submissivekpop]

monsta x (exo too, if thats allowed) reaction to their werewolf!s/o being in heat, therefore, more aggressive than usual~ (ill let u decide how much more aggressive uvu)

Hope you like it, anon!

Shownu

Oblivious. Like, seriously, he won’t even notice. Sure, he does notice you’re acting a bit more aggressively than usual - squeezing his ass in public, biting his lips every time you kiss him and so on - but he just can’t connect this behaviour with your heat. He just, you know, rolls with it. Surprised when, after pulling his hair a little bit too hard, you apologize and blame your recent behaviour on that hateful heat that just won’t let you live. His eyes go wide, mouth agape as he takes in your information. You’re almost sure you can see the hamster wheel turning in his brain - is it possible he didn’t know about this? Apparently, yes.

Wonho

Such a pleaser. Do what you want to him, he’ll let you use his body however you like. Want him to fuck you? He will, for as long as you wish. Want to be the one fucking him? Just tell him, and he’ll be ready to obey your every order, doing whatever you might ask. Doesn’t mind a little bit of pain, so he’ll put up with your aggressiveness pretty well. Choke him, bite and suck his neck, cover his skin in purple marks and he’ll be the happiest boy on earth. Show him off to your friends once you’re done, and he’ll feel even better - after all, deep down inside, he loves being shown off as some sort of trophy boyfriend.

Minhyuk

Desperately wants to tease you. A couple of weeks before your heat came, he started denying you his body - “let’s play a game, you can watch but you can’t touch me” he said, knowing you’d take up such a challenge - trying to frustrate you as much as possible, perfectly knowing that, in a matter of days, you’d be fed up with his behaviour. All the dirty pics, the naughty calls at 3 a.m. just to make sure you’d hear him moan your name as he touched himself, all of this for a sole purpose: making sure that, once your heat started, you’d have your way with him in the most deliciously painful way - a way that implies, in his fantasy, his whole body shaking with pleasure, hickeys and bruises painting his skin and, hopefully, his ass so sore he can’t sit properly. Kinky.

Kihyun

Now, this boy wants a family. He wants children. Might have an impregnation kink - as in, he wants to be the one who ends up pregnant. Quite unlikely to happen, yes, but he doesn’t care. Even if he’s never told you, you know about this little secret of his. So when you tell him you want him to carry your child, this sole thought makes him putty in your hands. Begs you to fill him up, will cry if you can’t/won’t make it happen. Rough him up as much as you want - pull his hair, mark his body - and he won’t complain, not even once. When your heat is over, he’ll shyly confess how much he liked it. Secretly hopes your next heat will be the same.

Hyungwon

Suddenly becomes shy. “Oh, so you wanna do it here? In the changing room? Fine, I guess.” Lets you do whatever you want to his body, his cheeks flushed anytime you do something a bit more risqué. Loves knowing he’s making you feel good, so expects a lot of praises whenever he does something you like. Doesn’t mind being treated a bit more roughly - as long as you still praise him - so he won’t complain if you decide to pull his hair a bit harder than usual, or to choke him more often, or even to cover his body in hickeys - “makeup will fix everything” he says, and actually does manage to cover all of the purple spots on his neck and jaw before anyone else can see them.

Jooheon

Secretly wants to be pushed against a wall and turned into a crying mess, but never had the guts to admit it. When your heat came, though, he did notice a sudden change in your behaviour - you were more demanding, more aggressive. He’d be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on. He’ll try to provoke you until you give him what he’s been craving for so long. Will pout if he can’t convince you in, like, five minutes. When you finally do give in, he’s gonna wear the smuggest grin for the longest time. A quick way to wipe it off of his face? Make sure he ends up in tears - whether it’s because of pleasure or pain, it’s up to you to decide.

I.M

Another teasing little shit. Knows exactly what’s going on, has so much fun teasing you about it. “Oh, so you’re the needy one, uh?” he says, smirking. “Why should I let you have your way with m-”. Can’t finish his sentence because, suddenly, your lips are on his. Cries out when you bite him, but doesn’t want you to stop. Soon enough, he becomes insatiable - as if, you know, he was the one on heat. You don’t mind, though: this way, it’s even better. Makes you spend entire days in your bed, occasionally moving to the couch or to the kitchen - he doesn’t mind whether he’ll be the one to end up bent over the table or you will, as long as it’s fun for the both of you.

(EXO vers. coming soon)

[yourfaceislikeabluemoon]

Second: I have a mtl for you. Who do you think is a dom/sub in Monsta x? ♥ Thank you love!

Oooooh good one! I’ll go one by one (and probably get detailed because who are we kidding I talk way too much).

Shownu

This boy, excuse me, man is a dom and that’s it. The on-stage/made-up/showy and sexy part of his personality, Shownu, is what he’s like in bed. Intense, exciting, captivating, and enthralling. But after-care or just as a boyfriend, that’s when he’s Hyunwoo. He’s soft, giggly, caring, kind and really just the perfect boyfriend. I don’t get very strong daddy vibes from him, honestly, and I don’t think he’s into punishments for disobedience and the like. He just takes control and gives you what you want, no questions asked, as long as you’re not trying to take said control away from him. He’s not going to get angry, it would just make him uncomfortable and he probably wouldn’t know how to express those feelings very well. Boyfriend Hyunwoo is a different story. I get more of a daddy vibe from him when it comes to that, but in the sense that he’ll pamper you and let you get away with everything and he’ll tell you how proud he is of you or how happy you make him or how much he loves you. He won’t do so within earshot of other people, but he will whisper in your ear all his praises and admire you with that squinty eyed smile of his. He’s so cute, I need to shut up.

Wonho

I genuinely believe he’s a switch. But he goes hard either way. When he’s dominant, he’s very intense. He takes it very seriously. Can be harsh with punishments and loves to see you squirm under him. Would probably love to tie you up and leave you be as a casual Saturday afternoon activity. But if he’s subbing, he’s the subbiest sub there ever was. He just wants to please you and be a good boy for you. You could easily have him wrapped around your finger with the slightest words. Would beg for you without you having to ask, he loves to beg. Practically worships the ground you walk on and isn’t afraid to do some major ass-kissing to get his way. He teases far too much, as a dom and a sub. Dom, he knows how even just one word out of his mouth can get you riled up at the drop of a hat and he will use his ‘abilities’ as blackmail whenever he gets the chance. Sub, he’ll poke and prod and irritate until he knows he’s hit a nerve. Then he’ll keep going even further, despite knowing he’s in for it when you get home. But frankly, it depends on his mood and who his partner is though. He seems like he would be a ton of fun either way.

Minhyuk

I get very strong sub vibes from him. At the same time, I think he would try to dom if that’s what his partner wanted but I don’t think he would enjoy it very much. He just seems very soft to me. I totally see him having a kinky, dirty side to him but for the most part he just wants his partner to be satisfied and happy and please them as best he can. He wants to be babied and coddled and cared for, to be precious to someone and be the only object of their affection. And if being that object of affection meant he would need to be in control, he would do it if it meant his partner would be happy. But he would much rather be a soft, subby mess underneath you. Would constantly tell you how much he loved you, how good you were to him, how attractive he found you, he would say anything and everything about how much he cared for you. He seems like he would be better with words than with actions for some reason. That’s not to say he’s inexperienced or bad in bed or something, because I don’t get those vibes from him. I just think he’s a smooth talker and has a way of getting in your head with his words and those big puppy dog eyes of his. He’s adorable, I need to stop swooning over him.

Kihyun

In a lot of places, I’ve seen MX stans saying Kihyun is a hard dom, super kinky, and the filthiest of all of them. Now I’m totally willing to accept if I’m wrong when it comes to this, in case he has somehow provided damning evidence of his dom ways that I have yet to come across. But to me, yes he’s pretty kinky, I don’t doubt that in the slightest, but I don’t think he’s a hard dom. I wouldn’t say switch though because I don’t really get any subby vibes from him at all. He takes control but wouldn’t be entirely mad if his partner tried to take it away from him every once in a while. Very exploratory with his partner’s and his own kinks. I’d say for the most part though, a very mellow dom.

Hyungwon

Dom. Dominant all the way. I can’t see him being submissive in the slightest and I think it would be next to impossible to even coerce him into subbing. I think he’s very versatile though, in the sense that he can be a rough, hard, serious, demanding and punishing dom but also at some times just be subtly in control. So subtly that you might not even notice he’s a dom. Don’t get me wrong, he can be sweet and cuddly if he really wanted to and was with someone that brought that out of him. But in my mind, he’s entirely dominant and, considering my mind is a scary place and he’s one of my biases, I probably shouldn’t go much further with this as I could continue to talk about my thoughts on this for hours. To wrap it up, he’s stoic and it takes a lot to push him off the edge, but he will not be submissive no matter the person or the situation - it just does not fit his character.

Jooheon

To be completely honest, I think Jooheon is the kinkiest out of all of them. And he’s a switch. He can be nasty and demanding and strict when he wants to but you can also turn him to mush with a few simple words. He’ll punish you if you’re bratty or embarrass him in front of his friends but he’ll also be a total brat sometimes, begging for his own punishment. Dom Jooheon is wild and controlling. He’s incredibly intense and has a mind for the most outlandish punishments. He will definitely make you regret whatever you did to piss him off. I have this feeling his partner has had to use their safe word with him pretty frequently. I don’t mean that he’s violent and heartless or abusive, not by any means. But I think he can have a tendency to go a little too hard sometimes. Sub Honey on the other hand, what a bratty baby! He knows how to push your buttons and will do everything he can to get you to punish him. At the same time, the moment you coo at him about how cute he is or how good he looks when he’s being obedient or anything of the sort, he’s putty in your hands. He’s very whiny and vocal but really he just wants his partner to be content and proud of him. He has way too many kinks to list, at least right now in this post, but sub Honey has a major praise kink. He. Will. Melt. OK, apparently I could also talk about Jooheon forever so I’m gonna stop there…

Changkyun

Switch. Such a switch. I think he comes in a close second behind Jooheon for the kinkiest member. That being said, he loves to try to dom but something will usually set him off giggling or something and he wouldn’t be able to stay serious. I think there are some instances when he can be a hard dom and does very well at it, but personally I think he’s better at subbing. But he loves everything, and I mean everything. He gets turned on by everything, he’ll gladly try everything at least once, probably more, and he needs a partner that’s into everything as well because I think his kinks are too strong to suppress them for too long. I’ve seen this a lot of places but I genuinely believe it, he has a massive biting kink. He gets off on seeing the marks he made all over you and he demands you bite him in return. So yes, he can be a very intense and wild dom, but also a very bratty sub that just wants to be pinned down or tied up and taken advantage of. I have to stop with this or I could go all day talking about his kinks or something.

That was far too entertaining…Oops. Thank you for asking, my dear ❤

[foenixs]

The Bigger, The Better

note: a fluffy idea turned HORNY, this fic is based on this and this post I made

if you like my fics please reblog them with a nice comment or tag

word count: 834

includes- sub!Kihyun x dom!f!reader, housewife!Kihyun, pump up dildo, degradation, hinted cum eating, size kink

summary: When you come home after a long day at work, your housewife has prepared more than just dinner.

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You come home to the smell of freshly cooked food, smiling to yourself when you hear your boyfriend humming one of his songs. When you walk into the kitchen you see that the table is decorated with flower petals and candles, your favourite meal steaming from your assigned seat.

Kihyun rushes towards you, greeting you with a peck on your lips before he pulls back your chair to help you sit down.

“What’s all this for? Is it my second secret birthday?”

“No, I was cleaning the house all day and I missed you, so I wanted to surprise you with something I knew you would like.”

“Thank you, baby, I love it”, you kiss the back of his hand and he looks down at his toes, trying to hide his blushing cheeks.

His hands disappear behind his back, tugging on the bow that kept his apron together.

“Keep it on, it looks cute on you!”

He giggles nervously, thriving on the little compliments as he sits down across from you.

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The sound of running water fills the room as Kihyun cleans up the used dishes, making sure every piece of dirt is gone.

You wrap your arms around him from behind, resting your chin on his shoulder to watch him work. You kiss on his neck, lightly grinding your hips into his to give a hint to what his reward could be.

He sets the sponge aside, turning off the faucet to turn around in your embrace, but you push his chest into the counter, bending him so his ass pokes out against your crotch.

“Aren’t you sweet, cooking dinner for me so selflessly, or were you only hoping for a reward?”

He shakes his head as best as he can as your hand gropes his ass, kneading him through his pants. The moan that spills from his lips is louder than usual, making you even more suspicious.

Quickly pulling down his pants, letting them drop to his ankles, you notice a pump-up dildo nestled in his ass. The pump, which was preciously hidden under his sweatshirt, falls into your hand as if it was inviting you to squeeze it.

“How naughty… did you prep yourself when you heard me coming home or were you wearing this around all day like a slutty housewife?”

He shudders at your words, hips grinding against the counter in need. You scoff, leaving a scolding smack across his cheek.

“Look at your tiny hole struggling to fit the toy and it’s not even pumped up yet, how pathetic.”

He rakes his nails against the wood, trying to find hold of something as your words made him feel dizzy and weak.

You give him the pump that he so desperately craved and he pushes his hips back against.

“More, please, want to feel it stretch me out entirely.”

“You’re such a dirty little slut… what would your members think if they saw you like this, all bent over and exposed for the girlfriend you like to call cute so much.”

Every word was like whiskey to his ears, intoxicating his mind and making him spurt cum against the counter. You give him three quick pumps, making him scream out your name so loud that the neighbours probably heard it.

You blow him up till his hole can stretch no further, tears rolling down his cheeks as the words die down in his throat, the pleasure taking his breath away.

Tucking on the silicone you pull out the toy just by an inch, before pushing it back in again. Your actions were soft, slow, but they felt rough with how harshly the toy pressed against his walls.

You run your hand down his back, gently patting him to stop the shivering, repeating to thrust the dildo into him when he gives you a thumbs up.

“Does it feel as good as you imagined? I bet it does.”

Of course, it does, every little movement set his body on fire, shocks of stimulation running up his spine. He wanted to tell you just how good he felt right now, but his head was empty and the only thing that poured out of his mouth was drool.

The lube slickened your motions, creating wet sounds with every push that had you licking your lips.

“Cum for me slut, you haven’t served dessert yet.”

A high-pitched moan leaves the fucked-out boy, cum dripping down the counter as the tension floods out of his body and his fingers relax again.

You smoothly pull out the toy, laying it in the sink for him to wash when he comes back to his senses.

When he has enough strength to push himself off the counter you pull him in for a hug, hand ruffling through his hair.

“You did good, honey, I’m surprised your little ass could handle that much. Now lick the counter clean for me and make sure to not miss a drop. I’ll run a bath for you in the meantime.”

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[euphoricsunflowers]

docile — lee hoseok/wonho and yoo kihyun

a/n: i hope you guys like this one!! i actually really like how it came out :,)

word count: 1.3k

content: sub!wonho, switch!kihyun (kinda lol he’s mostly just there being like 😗), dom!fem!reader, no titles used for the reader, vaginal sex (riding), mentions oral (m receiving), threesome, begging, edging, reader being soft for hoho :D also wonho and the reader would have talked about this beforehand! please be sure to communicate with your partner about everything but especially about involving other people!!

summary: kihyun walks in on you riding wonho and you decide to let him stay.

“oh fuck! shit, i’m sorry, i should have knocked!” he almost screeches, turning to walk the other way. he was probably expecting to get hell from either one or both of you, but you’re both confusingly calm.

“kihyun,” you murmur, causing him to stop dead in his tracks as he turns to look at you, “you can join us if you’d like. i’m sure hoho wouldn’t mind.”

he had walked in on you riding your boyfriend, and he looked over at said boyfriend, “d-do you mind?” wonho raises his head to shake it ‘no’ and that’s all the response kihyun gets from him. kihyun notices that you’re holding wonho’s arms held above his head, pinned down while your other hand plays with his chest. you had slowed down when kihyun barged in without knocking, but now you’d gotten back to a slower pace.

“use your words, bunny. kihyunie expects a proper response from you,” you murmur, and though your tone is soft, it makes kihyun shiver.

“no, i don’t mind,” wonho whispers, his voice is too soft and kihyun barely hears it, but you seem to let it slide, running your hands along his muscular chest.

“i-i didn’t expect— you’re so—” kihyun stutters, almost unable to find the words to express what’s going through his head.

“hoho thought that at first too. poor thing tried to be dominant, but he fits this role better, don’t you think?” your words sound like a question, but kihyun doesn’t know what answer to give. should he agree with you? what should he say? or should he say anything at all? “so, kihyun, if you’re gonna stay, might as well do more than just stand and watch, hm?”

“what do you want me to do?” he asks, if a bit too eagerly, and you chuckle at his readiness.

“what do you want to do? hoho’s really fun to touch and mess with, always so sensitive,” you smile as wonho blushes and moans at your fingers playing with his chest, “but you could touch me if you’d rather do that. just do whatever you want, within reason, of course. i won’t stop you and he definitely won’t.”

kihyun meekly shuts the door and makes his way over to the bed, sitting beside the both of you. he reaches his hand out to touch his fingers to wonho’s already sweat-covered skin. he runs them against wonho’s collarbone and neck, gentle with fear that if he does something wonho doesn’t like that you’ll be upset with him.

but wonho welcomes the touch, angling his head back. kihyun’s touch because firmer, if still incredibly gentle. your hands hold wonho’s waist now, giving kihyun the perfect opportunity to be a little less gentle with his touch. his nails drag down wonho’s perfect chest lightly, and he pulls and twists his nipple slightly.

wonho curses softly at this under his breath, and it fills kihyun with a new confidence. it makes you chuckle at how quickly kihyun got into the rhythm of this, but of course, you had to remind both of them who was in charge here, even as you got close to orgasm yourself, “t-tell me how you’re feeling, bunny.”

“i’m— oh! oh, fuck!— close! please, i’m gonna—!” he squirms around, trying to hold himself back for just a bit longer, knowing you don’t like it when he cums before you.

but you do slow down, watching wonho’s features as the orgasm he was so close to fades away, how unsatisfied and whiney he looks, “isn’t he cute, kihyunie? his expressions when he’s denied are the cutest, don’t you agree?”

“i— yeah, yeah,” kihyun just settles on agreeing with you, his hand now just mindlessly rubbing wonho’s chest and abdomen, noting the soft sighs coming from the other as his almost-orgasm fades away, “you should do it again.”

“oh?! should i?” your voice rises, curious at the way kihyun’s finally giving some input, “do you hear that hoho? kihyun wants me to deny you even more. is that what you want as well? to spiral into an edging hell until your poor cock just explodes with barely a touch?”

your words and tone affect both men simultaneously. kihyun shivers at the thought, even though he wouldn’t experience any of it. it did point out the fact though that he was incredibly hard right now. he didn’t even know if you wanted him here just to mess with wonho or if you’d also get him off if he asked.

and wonho is just a mess, whining and whimpering as he tries to move his hips around, but your hand stops him, holding his hips in place under you, “or should i show you some mercy, bunny? you’ve been very good today, so maybe i should reward you. what do you think?”

“p-please, i need it so, so badly, please let me,” he begs, and kihyun notices how wonho’s arms aren’t even resisting against your hold. he’s letting you hold them above his head and the thought that he could push you off of him and do whatever he pleases at any point but he chooses to be docile and obedient really nails home your dynamic. just thinking about it makes kihyun feel even more turned on.

you’re easily swayed by wonho’s begging like always. it’s too easy to want to give him anything he asks for, “shh, bunny. it’s okay, you’ve done well today, i’ll let you cum, alright?” and there’s also such obvious love and trust between you both that kihyun can understand just how easy it’d be to fall under your dominance. he’s starting to anyway.

but you start to up your speed again, groaning as your hand that had previously held his hips reaches up to cup his cheek, whispering to him, “come on, sweetie, give kihyunie a good show. y-you’re always the prettiest when you’re cummimg, so come on, let him see it.”

and he does. wonho throws his head back, making an expression like he’s in pain but that’s the furthest thing from the truth right now. his hips thrust up to match your speed too, and you’re so close you can almost taste it, feeling it build in your stomach before the warmth fills your entire body, and you moan out in pleasure yourself, reaching your hand down to rub your clit for that extra stimulation.

kihyun just watches, gawking almost, as you both finish, slowly coming to a halt with wonho still inside you, both of your breathing heavy as you run your fingers through wonho’s hair, kissing him on the forehead.

but your eyes wander, and you notice just how horny kihyun had gotten watching you both, “oh, kihyunie, is there something you want to say?”

“no! no i’m fine—“

“oh, alright then. well, let’s clean up, since—”

“okay wait!” he cuts you off right after you cut him off, gazing at you nervously before averting his eyes to some other part of the room, “can you get me off too, please?”

“see? that wasn’t too hard, sweetie,” you smile, reaching a hand out to rub his shoulder, and his eyes flutter closed at the contact, “unfortunately, my bunny gets jealous easily, and since he’s been so good today, i don’t think it’s fair to him for me to get you off,” kihyun whines against his own attempts to stay quiet, “but, if you ask nicely, maybe he’ll take care of you.”

kihyun glances towards wonho, a bit less sure of how to beg him, “please, hoseok, suck me off, i promise i’ll be gentle.”

“oh, trust me,” wonho chuckles dryly despite seeming out of it, sitting up as you get off of him, clearing his throat, “that’s a promise you don’t need to keep.”

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heeey, could I request "I'm going to leave so many hickies on your body that you won't have a chance to cover them all up" and "If you don't want me to think you're into this, try not to moan so loudly when I pull your hair" with kihyun from monsta x!! thanks 💕💕

This is probably not what you were expecting, but I hope you enjoy it anyway!

kihyun; 521 words; smut - sub!kihyun

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It’s notsurprising, the way the two of you always seem to fall together, fit together perfectly.

Kihyun’salways been soft, all wide-eyed innocence and smooth-rounded cheeks. Even hissmile is gentle, warm, and his words – small, cute; and, you think, such aperson can’t possibly exist, not for as long as there exists a double-sidedcoin.

Kihyun can’tbe as naïve as he portrays himself to be, and you intend to draw out that part of him; the part of him thathe so desperately wishes to keep hidden, the part of him that he’s completelysubmerged under tranquil waters. Kihyun’s just a pool of gasoline, waiting foryour fire.

And, oh, you intend to deliver.

Which iswhy, when his eyes grow wide, breath stuttering, you don’t feel a break in yourconfidence. As your hand traces the smooth expanse of skin near his shoulder,sliding its way up his neck to cup the base of it, your determination onlyblazes. Because soon—soon, very, verysoon—he’s not going to be able to hold back. Not on you, and not on anyoneelse.

“You’ve gotsuch pretty skin, babe.” You murmur appreciatively against his throat, feelingthe way it constricts as he swallows heavily, “Perfect to get all marked up.”

“_____,w-what’s—” Kihyun stutters, breath hitching, “W-what’s gotten into y—?”

“I’m goingto leave so many hickeys on you, you won’t have a chance to cover them all up.”You tell him, in a tone so simple it could even be used to talk about theweather. Clearly, it throws him off, as indicated by the sudden flush sweepingover his cheeks, across the bridge of his nose. Kihyun’s always been a heavyblusher. It makes you smirk.

“O—kay, butnot here!” He keeps his voice low, though it still trembles; the space iscramped, and you can feel his nervous breath puffing against your own skin,making it prickle and heat up, “W-We’re in public, you can’t just—!”

“Shut it.”You say, firmly, and he falls silent, eyes widening as you make good on yourpromise, sucking hard at the side of his neck until he’s all but pliant in yourgrasp, “You like this, don’t you? Acting all sweet and vanilla—while, inreality, this is what you want.”

Reaching up,you brush your hand against his scalp, tangling his hair between your fingersas you harshly pull back his head to expose his throat better for your eagermouth.

“N-No, that’snot true!” He protests, though it dies as a weak whimper in the back of his throatas you nibble at the soft skin of his neck, “Oh!”

“Oh, really?”You smirk against heated flesh, reaching up to press your lips to his, stealinghis breath away, “If you really don’t want me to think you’re into this,try not to moan so loudly when I pull your hair, babe.”

“Besides,”You add, grin stretching wide at the sight of him, trembling for you, glossy-eyedand red-cheeked, “By the time we’re through, you��ll be begging me to do this again.”

[sub-hoshi-enthusiast]

Monsta X Masterlist

Imagines:

Shownu:

Wonho:

Minhyuk:

Rainy Days

after the rain forces you to cancel your date with you boyfriend Minhyuk, you decide that movies and cuddles isn’t a bad way to spend the evening. (FLUFF)

Kihyun:

Welcome Home

You come home after a long day of work to be greeted by your boyfriend making you a wonderful dinner, followed by after dinner cuddles. (FLUFF)

Hyungwon:

Movie Night

sub!kihyun, dom!gn!reader, kinda rough, idk what else to put here-

Joohoney:

I.M:

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Sub! Jooheon

warnings: mommy kink. that’s about it. some slight-ish feminization?? idk he likes cute stuff

• this is something I've thought about a lot tbch • ‎maybe a little too much but y k n o w • jooheon is the babiest of baby boys and I simply cannot be convinced otherwise • ‎have you seen the way his face lights up when the other members kiss him?? how satisfied he looks when he cuddles up to one of them?? • ‎alternatively, have you seen just how sulky he gets when he doesn't get what he wants?? • ‎that soft little pout that always seems to be on his lips?? • ‎yeah. baby boy. • ‎so let's discuss!! • ‎I feel like honey is a total submissive; if not, then a very-sub leaning switch • ‎and boy oh boy does he embrace it • ‎he's a very sweet boy?? • ‎like hyunwoo, he really just wants to see you happy • ‎he'll help out around the house however he can • ‎likes cooking for you when he knows you've had a long day at work and just wants to relax • ‎loves!! taking!! baths!! especially with you!! • ‎so when you're feeling under the weather or a little stressed it’s the perfect opportunity for him to fill the rub and ease you into it • ‎helps you undress so that he can press gentle kisses to your skin as it becomes exposed to him • ‎:(((( soft baby he just wants you to be happy • have we talked about just how much he loves skinship? no? let's do that • ‎he's high key the type of guy to cry if he goes too long without affection no cap • ‎he just?? wants to be loved?? wants to be held and feel like someone genuinely cares for him • ‎giant lap baby • ‎he likes curling up on your lap and burying his face in the crook of your neck as his hands fist the front of your shirt as your own hands dip beneath the hem of his, fingers working soft circles into the flesh of his lower back • ‎he also really, really loves it when you play with his hair • ‎it's high key one of the fastest ways to make him fall asleep, too • ‎i'm not saying you should braid it and put fun hair ties and clips in it but that's exactly what I'm saying • ‎kiss his dimples and he'll melt • ‎speaking of kisses, he gives the best ones • ‎his lips are so plump and soft?? • ‎and he's so gentle. he takes his time, peppering featherlight kisses across the expanse of your face • ‎he'll kiss your cheeks, the tip of your nose, the corner of your lips, and everything in between before he finally presses his lips to yours • ‎he just relishes in the feeling of your lips pressed against his • ‎his eyes are filled with stars when the two of you finally part, warmth spreading throughout his chest as his lips split into a bright grin • also??? he adores stuffed animals?? soft babe, he has a collection • and blankets, give him lots of big heavy blankets and you'll have the happiest little burrito in the world • he really likes the fuzzy ones • and fuzzy socks!! • and the cute ankle socks with the lil bows on them • and the ones with fun patterns on them • just,,,,socks. he likes socks • ‎,,,, mommy kink • ‎he has the world's worst mommy kink • ‎I do not accept constructive criticism • ‎but can you imagine?? that pretty little pout and those big ol' eyes staring at you as he let's out a soft "please, mommy?" • ‎equally bad daddy kink • ‎so, so obedient • ‎he does everything he possibly can to please you and has no issue doing whatever you ask of him • honestly, the only time he even thinks about being disobedient is when he's continually being denied the things he thinks he deserves • ‎like???? • ‎he's been so good?? all day?? all wEEK?? and his dom won't give him what he wants?? guess who's pitching a fit • ‎they're not even horrible fits he's just a giant crybaby. he'll sniffle and pout until you cave. make you feel guilty • ‎he's got you wrapped around his little finger • ‎and then he's back to being all sunshine and rainbows • ‎honestly, just shower him in affection and you will have one of the most-mild mannered subs in the world • ‎give him lots of kisses and take good care of him pls and thankee

[submissivekpop]

high heels and kitten ears; yoo kihyun

Requested: yes

Warnings: smut, mentions of crossdressing, pet play, anal fingering, slightly dirty talk, mommy kink, sub!Kihyun, dom!Reader

Words: 2200+

A/N: the world needs more sub!Kihyun content

Kihyun knows better than to bet with his members. He never ever does it, because he knows that they'll find a way to make sure he loses. And yet, this time, he was careless enough to take Minhyuk's bet and, as expected, he lost.

So there he is, standing right in front of you, his ears redder than they've ever been, face flushed out of embarrassment – or anger, you think, or maybe both – as you study his new remarkable outfit.

Cat ears, pink panties and high heels, something you'd never thought you'd see him wear.

«You know you didn't actually have to do it, right?» you ask, and he grunts.

«Of course I had to» he says, crossing his arms. «If I lied to him, he would have known. He always does.»

«What if I lied as well?» you questioned.

«It would be the same» he sighs. «That guy can smell a lie from a mile away.»

«So what? Even if he knew that you lied, what could he possibly do?»

«Are you crazy, Y/N?»

His voice is now higher than before, but you can't tell if he's doing it on purpose or if it's just a habit.

«It's Minhyuk we're talking about! He would have probably made me wear this thing in public!»

«Alright, alright» you say. «I guess it's better if we don't find out, then.»

He nods, glad that you finally understand.

«So... now what?»

He looks unsure, even worried, as you get closer to him. The redness on his face hasn't faded away yet, and you're pretty sure his skin is way hotter than it should be.

«I have to admit it» you begin, softly cupping his face in your hands. «You look pretty cute like this.»

His reaction is enough to take your breath away. Seeing Kihyun behave like this is extremely rare, it almost never happens. He tries to say something – probably some snarky remark – but the only thing he manages to choke out is a barely audible “thanks”.

«Do you want me to try it on?» you ask, feeling guilty for the teasing you accidentally put your boyfriend through.

It takes him a couple of seconds to just shake his head and, when he does, he does it so vigorously that you wonder if, maybe, he's not enjoying it.

«Could we... c-could we...?» he stutters and, before finishing his sentence, he grabs your wrist to lead you into your shared bedroom. There, he sits on the bed and looks at you with expectant eyes.

You're not really sure about what he actually wants, so you just stand there, without moving or saying a word.

«Y/N» he sighs. «Can we... can you» once again, he stops mid-sentence.

«Can I what, Kihyun?»

«Just... do something!» he replies, and this time, he makes sure you notice his bulge, barely hidden by the pastel panties he's wearing.

«Oh... oh» you say, and you can feel your face becoming hotter and hotter. «Is this turning you on?»

He looks outraged by the implications in your words, but truth is, he loves it. He can't help being awkward, being that he's never been in that position before. The shocked expression on his face is nothing but a way to pretend he isn't enjoying it as much as he actually is. He's been wanting to try something like this for ages and now Minhyuk's bet is giving him the chance to finally bring his fantasy to life. He should thank him, he thinks to himself, but he's not that willing to share that kind of details about his private life with him.

«Kihyun?» you call, and he seems to awake from his zoning out. «I've asked you a question.»

He squints a bit, as if he's thinking about how to answer.

«I wasn't listening, sorry» he admits, in the end, lowering his gaze.

You giggle. Of course he wasn't listening, you know him well enough to understand immediately when he's distracted.

«I said, have you ever tried this whole thing before?»

He's quick to shake his head, and you can't help it but sigh in relief. Knowing it's his first time as well makes you feel slightly less worried. Of course, you still know that anything could go wrong but, at least, you know he'll understand.

«I thought about it, though» he says, a few moments later.

«Oh, have you?» you question. «Tell me, what happens in your fantasies?»

«Y-You call me a good kitten» he says, hesitantly.

You make a mental note of that, hoping he'll give you more details.

«Is that all?»

Once again, he shakes his head.

«You tell me I'm p-pretty» he stutters, and you notice how his ears are getting redder. «A-And you do some nasty stuff to me.»

You smile. It's getting interesting.

«What kind of “nasty” stuff, kitten?»

At the sudden pet name, he squirms. It's easy for you to tell he's loving it.

«You t-touch me.»

«Where?» you question. «Where do I touch you, love?»

«Everywhere» he says, a soft whisper that you almost didn't catch.

«You have to be more specific, Kihyun, or else I won't understand.»

He notices the sudden change in your tone, and he feels himself getting more and more aroused. You're no longer speaking softly to him, like you always do. This time, your tone is sharp, demanding and, god, he loves it.

«Here» he points towards his nipples. «Here, and here too.» This time, he's touching his neck, then his ears.  

«Anywhere else?»

He nods. His hands move across his chest, till they get to the waistband of the panties he's wearing.

«Here.»

You get closer to him and, as you do, he lifts his gaze to meet yours. The lust in his eyes is undeniable, and you'd be lying if you said it wasn't turning you on. That, and the whole fantasy he was describing. Sitting next to him, you softly caress his thigh.

«Do I touch you here as well?» you ask.

Biting his lips, he nods. Your hand is dangerously close to his throbbing cock, and feels as if he could come with the lightest touch.

«Anything else?»

«You f-fuck me, hard.»

You smile. That's what you wanted to hear, after all. You gently palm him through his panties, leaning closer to whisper into his ear.

«That's so hot, kitten.»

His breath hitches, and you're pretty sure he's trying to suppress a moan. Swiftly, you start kissing his neck, nibbling his skin and occasionally sucking on it, making sure to leave a couple of marks here and there. When you softly bite his lobe, he moans louder than he's ever had, and his reaction is enough for you to feel a wave of confidence rushing into you. You push him down a bit, and he immediately falls down on the mattress. You can see it in his eyes, he doesn't know what to expect. Your hand – the one that's not busy palming him – wanders across his chest, gently playing with his sensitive nipples. Whenever you graze over them, you notice, he whimpers in the cutest way you've ever seen.

«You're so pretty, Kihyun» you say, making him blush.

«Oh, Y/N, w-wait» he stutters, as your tongue darts over his nipple. «I don't know what to call you!»

His chest is rising and falling quickly as he breathes, trying to reposition himself so that he can see you clearly.

«Your choice, baby» you say, allowing him to decide whatever name he likes the most.

«M-Mistress? Noona?» he wonders, as you keep on teasing his nipples. «Or maybe mom- oh god, mommy!» he cries out, once you palm him a bit harder than usual.

«Guess that's it, then.»

«W-We need a safeword as well» he stutters, inhaling sharply.

Oh.

Oh.

You mentally curse yourself for forgetting about it, but Kihyun doesn't seem bothered by it, not at all.

«How about cranberry?» he suggests, looking at you expectantly.

«You think you can remember it?»

He nods.

«I don't like cranberries, it's gonna be easy.»

«Alright, then» you say, smiling at him. As soon as you do, he plops down on the bed again, and you resume your teasing.

Hooking your finger across the waistband of his pink panties, you slowly pull them down, watching as his member springs free, twitching and leaking against his abdomen.

«You look so pretty, kitten» you praise him. «Already that hard for me.»

«Please, mommy...» he begs, but you're not planning on giving in so easily.

«Please what? Use your words.»

Your hand is now grazing over his shaft, your nails lightly scratching his tip. You take him into your hand, smearing his precum all over his member as some sort of lube, before setting a painfully slow pace.

«Please, f-fuck me.»

«Not yet, kitten.»

You'd be lying if you said you know exactly what you're doing. To be honest, you have no idea. You're planning to edge him a bit, of course, but you don't really know how long he can last, nor how to make sure he doesn't cum before you allow him to.

When you take your hand away from him, he whines so loudly that, for a second, you think about giving him exactly what he wants. He begs for your touch, he begs to feel your hand over him again, he begs for his release. Then, much to your surprise, he begs you to fuck him. He doesn't exactly want you to ride him, no. He wants you to finger him, fast and hard, until he's seeing stars. Well, maybe that's not exactly what he said, but that's definitely what you understood.

«I don't want to hurt you» you whisper, leaning down to softly kiss his thigh.

«You won't» he says, quickly.

You watch as he stands to get the lube from the nightstand, before laying down again, his legs spread open in front of you. He squirts a generous amount of lube on his hand and, after warming it up a bit, he starts teasing his entrance.

«It's not gonna hurt, I swear» he moans, as soon as his finger enters him. «I-It feels s-so good, mommy.»

Pulling his hand away, you get some lube on your fingers, before warming it up in the same way Kihyun did.

«Don't you dare touch yourself without my permission ever again» you warn him, as you easily slide your index inside him.

Shivering, he nods.

«Sorry, mommy.»

You decide to let it slide, this time. After all, you know he wasn't trying to disobey you, he just wanted to reassure you. The pace you set is painfully slow, just enough to tease him and make him wish you were moving a bit faster. Adding a second finger, you caress his thigh, moving your hand towards his knee, before lifting his leg, so that it's now resting over your shoulder. Whining at the sudden shift in the position, he bites his lip to hold back a moan. He still has his heels on, you notice, and you wonder how is it possible they're not bothering him. You kiss the back of his knee, making sure to lick it just enough to make him moan. At the same time, while you slightly curl the fingers inside him, your other hand moves to grab his cock, slowly jerking it off. As you thought, he reacts immediately.

«Fuck, mommy» he yelps, trying to push his hips against your hand.

You take it as a sign to give him more, a sign that he likes it – or, better, he loves it. You push a third finger inside him, taking in the sight as his mouth forms an 'o' shape as he lets out a deep, guttural moan.

«I f-feel so full, mommy...» he moans. «S-So good.»

His cock his twitching in your hand, as you feel something sticky coming out from his tip, now redder than it's ever been. You quicken your pace, pushing your fingers deeper into him, making sure to hit his special spot every single time. Judging by the look on his face and the sounds he's making, you're doing it perfectly.

«You look so pretty, kitten» you praise him, and he can't help but whimper as soon as he hears your words.

«I-I'm so c-close, mommy.»

«Are you gonna cum for me, baby?» you coo.

He nods frantically, his whines and moans getting higher in pitch as he gets closer to his release.

«I-I'm gonna cum!» he warns you, trashing his head on the pillow. «I'm gonna cum, mommy!»

After giving you a pleading look, the most convincing one he could manage, and your consequent permission, he comes with a loud, high pitched moan.

«I love you» he says, as soon as you slow your pace to allow him to ride out his orgasm. «I love you so much.»

«I love you too, baby.»

Before laying down next to him, you grab a couple of tissues to clean him up. You know he's probably already thinking of showering, but you're planning to get your daily dose of cuddles first.

«Are you okay?» you ask, and he nods.

You stay silent for a while, enjoying the comfortable feeling that you get from being so close to him, before he decides to talk again.

«Y/N?» he calls.

«Yeah?»

«I think we should thank Minhyuk.»

Feedback is always appreciated!

[witherednotes]

Kinktober Day 12

Sex Toys — Kihyun

pairing; kihyun x f!reader

genre; smut

word count; 876 words

warnings; dom!kihyun, sub!reader, use of sex toys (vibrator and dildo), orgasm denail, light hair pulling, slight manhandling, slight breeding kink, praising, marking

kinktober masterlist

To be honest, you really don’t know what is making your body hotter. Was it the way Kihyun looked down at you, eating your messy state with his gaze or is it the never ending buzz on your bundle of nerves that he hasn't taken away from you for what feels like ages. Was it the way he smirked at your squirming figure or was it the silicone that he moved ever so slowly inside of you.

All of those things made the blood in your body boil. Blush covered your skin with a lace of sheer sweat making you glisten under the light. Your strands were sprawled on his pillow from the amount of struggling you need to go through.

“Don’t you just love it, darling?” His eyes didn’t leave your swollen core. One huge sweet smile painted on his face, such a contrast from all of the scenarios in his head. “Do you love me doing this to you?”

You could only answer him with a rapid nod. Head unable to make up a word, making your mouth to just let out countless whines and mumbles. Your hips moved slightly, getting closer to the toys in hope for them to get you closer to your high. Again.

“Greedy baby wanted more of my toys, hm?” He pressed the wand harder to your clit as he moved the silicone dildo faster.

Your screams echoed through the walls, your back arched to the ceiling. Your sight blurred as your eyes started to prick with tears. “I– I’m close, Ki.”

Kihyun tilted his head to you. He fake pouted before pulling both toys back, making you whine at the sudden loss. “You did earlier, though. Isn’t it ain’t fair for you to cum on this lifeless object more than you do on my cock?”

“No, no, I– Want you please. Want to cum on you.” You’re just spitting every word you can make at this point.

Kihyun giggled as he looked at you pleading. He put the toys beside you as he stripped his clothes off, “And my princess will get whatever she wants.”

Once he’s as naked as you were, he grabbed your waist to flip you on your hand and knees. Your whines were muffled by the sheets as he teased his tips on your entrance. Butterfly kisses were left by him on your shoulder blade as he pushed into you in one push. Moans and groans merged together as your warm walls wrapped him tightly.

“I’ve fucked you with that toy yet you’re still this tight– Fuck.” He bit the skin where your neck and shoulder met, making a mark to bloom there.

Your mind went fuzzy as he kept thrusting into you at a fast pace. Sounds of skin slapping filled the room, making a rhythm for your moans. He then snaked his arms to your waist, pulling you up so your back rested on his chest. The change of position made you gasp as you threw your head back to his shoulder. He used the moment to leave kisses on your cheek and the corner of your lips. His free hand then laced with your strands, using them to guide your face to look at him. He connected both of your lips, making you moan into each other’s mouth.

You pulled back as Kihyun’s kisses went down to your neck. He left more trails of reds as he kept thrusting into you. Your eyes are closed, head still thrown back giving all the access Kihyun needs. Your hand grabs his who rested on your waist, glad that he held you up when you know you could just fall forward in this state.

And as if making your knees weak with his thrust isn’t enough, you could hear a faint sound of buzzing again before a shock ran through your body. Kihyun pressed the wand to your clit again. You yelp at the sudden stimulation, body almost giving up at an instant. You felt his breath fanning your skin as he moaned. He himself could feel the vibration as well as he glided the wand on your bundle of nerves.

“I’ll cum if you keep clenching like that, darling.” He growled in your ear as he felt your walls basically milking him.

“W-want to be filled. Please, Ki– Kihyun, Kihyun–” His name fell from your lips like you’re casting a spell.

“Cum now, baby. Cum now and I’ll fill you good.” His hips thrust in a more brutal pace. Teeth nibbling the shell of your ear as he kept pressing the vibrator to your heat.

With everything combined, you came without warning. Your body trembled in his grip as the tidal waves crashed. You’re flying to cloud nine, head dizzy filled with fuzz. Kihyun came right after you. He pushed this tip as deep as he could before he painted your walls white. His breathy moan filled your hearing as you tried and catched your breath.

He then quickly moved the toy away, pulling himself out of you before putting you down slowly to the mattress. He left pecks of kisses all over your face, making you giggle at his gesture. “My good girl. Let’s get you cleaned up, yeah?”

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someone’s someone - yoo kihyun

pairing: boyfriend kihyun + female reader

genre: fluff, smut, established relationship au

word count: 7.6k+

warnings: super self-indulgent (lmao), kih and y/n being so disgustingly sweet that you’ll want to throw up, alcohol, explicit sexual content, cursing, breathplay (f), edging (f), oral (f), dom/sub themes, unprotected sex

summary: you spent your birthday with your boyfriend for the first time, and he made every effort to make the day as special as possible.

rating: 18+

author’s note: surprise post for my bday! super self-indulgent (obv)! i'm sure that you all understand what this is inspired by (if u look at my text posts lmao), but if u didn't see, they're inspired by this vid, this vid, this vid, this set, and this pic, all of which made me 🥴 (i’m v down bad. no, i don’t want to talk about it, i just want mercy pls). in addition, i want to thank @kimga for suggesting a cooking kih, so i added a little part with that. ok bye <3

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[library] [monsta x library]

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The day started as an absolute dream.

You weren’t sure what he was going to do for your birthday, as it was the first one that you were celebrating with Kihyun as your official boyfriend but…

It was more than you ever thought that you would ever deserve in a million years.

You woke up with Kihyun wrapped around you like a stuffed animal within the plush duvet, his firm chest cloaking the entirety of your frame protectively. The sight of him with his hair charmingly dishevelled, wispy dark strands kissing his eyelashes with a sleepy grin spread across his face, was utterly devastating for your heart.

“Good morning, baby. I’m so happy that you were born…” he whispered huskily, voice raspier than normal from sleep. Your heart swelled in affection as hushed declarations of adoration and love escaped his lips; a luxury that you’ve only been able to have with him in the morning.

While he always showed a regular level of affection with you (you mean, he’s your boyfriend, why wouldn’t he?), there was something about that time of the day; warm sunlight seeping through the curtains before it reflected off the sheets and onto your skin in an alluring manner; eyes half-lidded and mind half-asleep, did such mushy words slip from his mouth.

Even as you teased him bashfully, “Shut up. You’re so cheesy,” he continued to shower you with flattering and ego-boosting remarks.

“Just take the compliments,” he started before nuzzling his nose into your neck, “You deserve them.”

“Thank you,” you murmured, responding to his sweet words by pressing a palm against his cheek and placing a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

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Turns out, Kihyun had the entire rest of the day planned out.

He sat on the bed with a mug of green tea in hand, going on and on about the minute little details of what he had planned for the day. It honestly got to the point where the contents of what he was saying became lost to you, your mind focused on the sight of your very hot boyfriend in a robe with messy bedhead, just planning things.

It didn’t matter what he did because he gave 110% of his energy into it, no questions asked. He’s a passionate man, and you never really expected anything less.

“You planned the entire day out? For me?” you asked, curious of what his response would be.

“Of course,” he answered, just as if your question was rhetorical. You smiled when he reached out to take his hand in yours, rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand tenderly.

“That’s very sexy of you,” you admitted, giggling at your half-joke. It prompted Kihyun to laugh as well, throwing his head back with his mouth opening wide. The sight and the sound of him laughing were among your favourites; his mouth opened wide as cute little crinkles and creases appeared around his eyes.

“Out of all the qualities that you like about me, that's the sexiest thing?” he asked, amused and thoroughly entertained by your comment.

“It’s my birthday, so just take the compliment,” you repeated to him, giggling once his smile became even wider and brighter. Then, he suddenly reached out to push a stray hair out of your face, smoothing it back before leaning in and staring for a short moment. Before you were able to ask him what was on his mind, he pressed his lips against your forehead tenderly. With overwhelming fondness, he slid his palm down to your cheek before pulling away.

“Of course. Anything for you,” he answered, heart beating faster when you leaned into his touch, sighing out contently.

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It was around noon when you finally decided to leave the bedroom, clad in an oversized sweatshirt while ruffling your hair, still damp from being freshly washed. You traipsed down the stairs leisurely until you reached the kitchen, the smell of fried eggs and rice drawing you in. Your eyes darted around to determine the source of the scent, eventually landing on the sight of your boyfriend in front of the stove with a spatula in hand.

His back was facing you as he tossed the pan in the air, shoulder blades pressing through his white t-shirt as his arms flexed in exertion; it was as if he was inviting you to stare at him. You bit your bottom lip as your eyes unwittingly trailed across his back and down to his legs, thoroughly appreciating the sight of his cute butt in those shorts that he always wore on his days off.

With quiet feet, you snuck up behind him with small steps before wrapping your arms around his waist, giggling when you felt his entire body jump up in response to your hug. Only when he realized that the source of the surprise was you, did he relax.

“You scared me,” he pouted when he heard you giggle at him, shoulders slumping before he resumed his activities at the stove. Looking down, you immediately smiled after your eyes assessed the contents of the sizzling pan.

“Fried rice? With the daikon kimchi and the fried eggs?”

“Mmhm.”

“Sunny-side up? With the crispy edges?”

“Yup.”

“Sprinkled with sesame seeds and shredded nori?”

“Of course.”

Thankful, you squeezed him in your arms tighter, burrowing your cheek into his back with a grin spread across your face.

“That’s my favourite,” you muttered, barely audible through the sound of the hood fan running.

“I know,” he responded with an all-knowing smirk before grasping at your wrist with a free hand, bringing it up to his lips. With the softest touch, he pressed his lips against your knuckles lovingly before gingerly nudging you to the side to open a cabinet, grabbing two ceramic bowls from the wooden shelving.

Circling around, you sat on a barstool to observe him as he cooked, heart full and elated.

Kihyun constantly moved around the kitchen, running from the stove to the fridge to grab something; the tube of grated ginger, maybe, before dispensing some in the pan, tossing the rice around once again. Within your line of sight, you looked at the many little bowls arranged around the stove, likely used to hold measured ingredients that he used up. Next, your eyes caught a familiar giant cleaver laid flat on a wooden cutting board; his pride and joy. You remembered the way that his expression lit up when he first purchased it, constantly going around as he gushed and rambled about the marvels of his new knife.

Babe, look! I’ve always wanted one and look at how easy it is to chop stuff, he had said, a smile creeping onto your face as you recollected the memory. He even took a carrot and an onion from the fridge to demonstrate; the sight strangely endearing.

“What are you smiling about?” he questioned in the middle of plating the fried eggs on top of the rice, non-stick pan in one hand with a silicone spatula in the other.

You.

At least, that’s what you wanted to say. What you should’ve said immediately. Something like that would’ve been mushy and nearly cringe-worthy; something Kihyun would’ve categorized as some sappy, lovey-dovey bullshit on any regular day. He pretended to hate it as a self-proclaimed anti-romantic for the longest time but you’ve known, and only you would’ve known, that he secretly loved it. Sometimes, he would reach for your hand in feigned absentmindedness, just to satisfy his craving for skin-on-skin contact; or he would tell you to shift around on the couch to get comfier, all to disguise the fact that he just wanted to cuddle.

You’re so damn lucky. So unbelievably, irrevocably in love with him that it scared you, so much so that it felt as if the feeling bubbled out as an innate need for you to tell him every small thing that came into your mind about him. It wasn’t something that you would’ve been able to put into words, so you just said, “You.”

Kihyun attempted to seem austere at first, trying his best to suppress his response to seem unaffected. However, it proved to be a futile effort once an overwhelming fondness started to bleed through the façade, manifesting in his expression until his face thawed into a shy smile. A smile that was so incredibly him.

“What are you actually thinking about? I’m trying to be serious,” he said with a disbelieving chuckle, prompting you to smile as well.

You ignored him completely, instead choosing to continue with your cheesy compliments, “Head full, only you.”

“Babe-”

“My boyfriend is the fuckin’ best. He’s so handsome. Just look at him, cooking in the kitchen and being hot. I’ve never been more turned on-”

“Shh…” he silenced you with his pointer finger pressed against your lips, right after he placed the food on the table. It became completely silent until a laugh escaped him, prompting you to respond with a giggle.

“Let me boost your already inflated ego, Kih,” you joked, the sentence half-muffled by the presence of his finger against your lips.

Kihyun winced at your jab, pouting in false hurt and dramaticism, “You wound me, but I’ll let it slide since it’s your special day.”

You whined at him, playing along, “You know that I think that your confidence is the sexiest thing about you.”

“I thought that the fact that I plan stuff is the sexiest thing.”

You paused before answering, “That’s also true.”

“Are you sure that it’s your birthday?” he asked teasingly, tugging at your chair to bring himself closer to you, “You’re being especially affectionate to me today.”

His observation made you freeze mid-bite. Pulling away from your spoon, you placed it back into your bowl before continuing with a bashful whisper, “I’m just grateful for you, that’s all.”

Kihyun responded to you with a wordless stare, eyes gradually softening as each second passed. Then, his hand reached out to caress the side of your face, moving upward to comb your hair away from your forehead. The action was simple, yet impossibly tender and romantic, causing your breath to catch in your throat as your heart practically beat out of your chest.

There was a pause; possibly for a single, brief second but Kihyun couldn’t wait any longer. Unable to hold himself back, he closed the distance between you two by giving your temple a delicate, sentimental peck, lips soft against your skin.

“I love you,” he said in a hushed tone, heartbeat stopping as you felt his breath fan against your cheek when he pulled away.

Maybe it was the way that Kihyun’s voice descended into a whisper, but you could easily gather that those words were treated as a beloved secret to him; something sacred, only available for you to hear with such attachment and fondness laced in the phrase. The manner in which he said those words to you seemed to have an undeniable weight to them; a pure sensitivity to them. It was as tenderhearted as you ever would’ve dreamed of, the experience so vulnerable that it felt as if he was truly yielding his heart to you with the greatest degree of raw devotion.

If only you could’ve dragged your boyfriend back into your bedroom and had your way with him, to show him how much you truly and wholeheartedly love him, right then and there.

But unfortunately, your rising hunger for food took precedence.

“I love you, too,” you reciprocated instead, placing a quick, fond kiss on the corner of Kihyun’s mouth.

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“I’ll take care of you later, I promise.”

That was the last thing that he said to you before leaving for dinner, right after you attempted to derail Kihyun’s plan for your birthday dinner.

He just looked so damn handsome in those black frames (he should’ve known how much you loved it when he wore those), that white button-up and fitted black slacks, thin silver rings decorating his fingers. His hair was styled back and out of his forehead for the first time in a long time, exposing his ears adorned with simple hoops. It was safe to say that the way he looked was incredibly distracting, so much so that you wrapped your arms around his waist and started to kiss at the side of his neck.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he had asked you in the middle of affixing a chain bracelet around his wrist, gaze only landing on you once it fastened with an audible click.

“You look hot,” you confessed shamelessly, eyeing his form in the mirror that stood in front of you two.

The man hasn’t worn fitted pants for the longest, longest time. He would’ve normally never touched that article of clothing with a ten-foot pole, so the fact that he has for this occasion was dangerous and frankly, criminal to you. Asinine. Wholly maddening. How would he have expected you to be able to focus on anything else?

Kihyun chuckled at your admission but managed to catch the way that your eyes started to glaze over, ogling him. While he greatly appreciated the ego boost, he knew that look and what that look intended to start. He has become very familiar with it so he shook his head, disagreeing.

“No, no, no. Absolutely fuckin’ not. Don’t even think about it. I planned this nice dinner a month ago so we,” he chastised, pausing to point his finger between you two to emphasize his point, “As a collective, are going to go to this restaurant, have fun, and eat food.”

You started to sulk, throwing your pride aside to give him the poutiest eyes that you could possibly muster. Just to up the ante, you decided to press your palm over his clothed chest before descending downward, cupping him through the front of his pants while maintaining eye contact. For a brief second, he made you believe that he was going to give in. Kihyun’s gaze became dark, narrow, and concentrated, drooping to stare at your parted lips before running the tip of his tongue against his teeth but…

He grasped at your wrist tightly; almost forceful, before gently nudging you away with a raised eyebrow and a playful threat, “Be good.”

Then, his voice lowered to a whisper, descending into a tone that he’s never used around anyone else but you, “I’ll take care of you later, I promise.”

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Dinner was really nice. Complete with candles, wine, and fancy plates, you were having an amazing time with him but God, your mind was heavily preoccupied with the way that Kihyun looked.

The second that Kihyun sat down, he did anything and everything that he could to catch your eye; playing with the rings on his fingers to unbuttoning the top two buttons of his dress shirt and rolling the cuffs up his forearms, all under the guise of the room being too warm. His little alterations gave you a glorious peek of his bare chest and his veiny forearms, leading you to believe that he was doing it on purpose. There was absolutely no way that he wasn’t.

Perhaps the thought was naïve. You wanted to believe that the ache would die down after a couple of hours but no, not when he was eyeing you; staring into your soul like he was, filled to the brim with promises unfit for the public. It was as if he was just itching to finally get his hands on you; to take you and show you how much he genuinely appreciates you, right in the middle of a fucking restaurant.

Before long, however, it seemed that your patience was going to pay off. Kihyun just got back from the restroom after finishing the meal, nearly scaring the shit out of you when he snuck up to speak softly into your ear, “I’m going to go pay the bill, and you,” he paused, his hand landing on your shoulder before sliding down to the crease of your elbow, “Are going to pack our things, ok?”

He circled around until he was face to face before placing his hands on the armrests of your chair, waiting for eye contact. Once your eyes stared up at him from your seated position, wide and pretty, you hummed and nodded in compliance. As a response, Kihyun leaned down and lowered his voice to a whisper, so quiet that no one else in the restaurant would’ve been able to catch what he was about to say, “Good girl.”

Your entire body froze at the familiar pet name. It was almost hilarious; how easily Kihyun could get you to essentially eat out of his palm with a couple of words. You mean, who wouldn’t?

He always touted himself for not having a romantic bone in his body, but you strongly disagree. Who would plan all of this for someone’s birthday, without being romantic? You thought that opinion that he had of himself was completely ridiculous. Kihyun’s an attentive person. Chivalrous. Hardworking. Passionate. You wanted to ask yourself; what about those qualities isn’t romantic, to him?

The latter was proven once again when he ushered you into the car with his palm on the base of your spine, just shy of your ass. Even on the ride home, his hand remained on your thigh throughout the drive. The placement of his palm wasn’t particularly scandalous but the pressure of his touch was just as effective in getting you all riled up, thumb circling your skin through your dress.

It was the bare minimum, really, but your thighs still widened subconsciously at his action, as if you were unknowingly inviting him to finally touch you where you needed him the most.

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You half-expected him to attack you the second that the door to the house closed, but no.

It was deafeningly quiet when you stepped inside the house, the only sound being the clink of the keys as you placed them in a small tray on the credenza. Kihyun locked the door and leaned down to unlace his dress shoes before placing them on the rack neatly, and acted as if nothing was special or different about the evening. Similarly, you kicked your heels off and placed them beside his shoes on the rack in the foyer, sighing out in relief when your feet were freed.

Then, Kihyun suddenly snuck up behind you, again, pressing his warm palm in between your shoulder blades before descending downward with his touch, caressing the curve of your spine. His lips managed to brush the shell of your ear; just barely, right before he breathed into your ear, “Go to the bedroom and wait there. I’ll be there soon.”

You nodded immediately, his command prompting you to part from him for a short moment. Kihyun walked into the kitchen to place the leftovers in the fridge before grabbing a glass of water, but you began your ascent up the stairs, making your way to your shared bedroom. With a click of the handle, you slowly walked inside to sit on the edge of your bed, facing the ajar door.

The longer you waited for him, the antsier you became. Your fingers started to play with the fabric of your dress as the minutes passed; you were beginning to believe that he fell asleep on the couch or something. However, you were just being impatient because the second that doubt began to seep into your mind, Kihyun entered the bedroom with a glass of water in hand.

Your body immediately tensed at his appearance, muscles tightening up in anticipation. He placed the glass on the side table before taking swift strides in your direction, pulling you up to your feet. The force caused you to stumble slightly, but Kihyun’s arm moved to wrap around the small of your waist, resting his hand against the base of your spine to steady your initial wobbliness. A giggle slipped from your lips at your own clumsiness, but the sound stopped when his knuckle met your chin, pushing your gaze toward his.

“Happy birthday, baby,” he smiled at you, his earnest expression and the sweetness of his affectionate tone causing your heart to flutter uncontrollably.

“Thank you,” you responded softly, smiling similarly as he moved to press a tender kiss to the corner of your mouth. He continued with gentle pecks down your neck and across your collarbone, sighing out until he was met with the strap of your dress.

“What do you want me to do?” you asked, trying your best to disguise how breathy you must’ve sounded, right in the middle of his fingers tugging at the back of your dress.

“That’s something I should be asking you,” he answered, right after he managed to find the zipper tab of your dress, “What do you want me to do? It’s your special day, birthday girl.”

Kihyun’s captivating tone made you tremble, your entire body succumbing to the mind-numbing sensation of his tongue laving at your jaw and your neck seductively. It became difficult for you to formulate a response as each second passed, your brain only able to focus on the fact that your core ached for some form of attention. You didn’t care what; his lips, his tongue, his fingers, his cock (God, yes); anything that would have him as close to you as possible. You were so preoccupied with the thought that you barely registered the fact that your dress slipped off of your shoulders, leaving you in your undergarments.

“Anything. I just want you,” you answered earnestly, morphing into a startled gasp when his body crowded against you, pushing you back until you laid flat for him on the bed. Immediately, his lips descended downward for a searing kiss, the sudden intensity urging you to part your thighs as you met him in the middle, lifting your upper body off of the bed. With equal ferocity, you roved your lips against his as his palm coaxed your jaw open, taking the opportunity to swipe his tongue against yours.

Within an instant, your eyelids opened out of surprise, catching the sight of his shoulders scrunched upward, brows furrowed in deep-rooted passion. However, the shock became short-lived because he started to do that thing that he always did with his tongue, successfully goading you to moan wantonly into his mouth.

You continued to return his kisses and touches with the same degree of enthusiasm until he pulled away from your body for a brief moment, leaving you cold. Complaints wanted to leave your lips, but any phrase of disappointment from you halted the second that his fingers fiddled with the buttons on his dress shirt. He only bothered to unfasten a couple of them before he gave up, instead choosing to grab at the hem before tugging the shirt over his head unceremoniously.

Kihyun threw the offending fabric on the ground, presenting you with a view that you could’ve only described as mouthwatering. Positively tempting. Absolutely fucking delicious.

He leaned down, parting your legs with a nudge of his knee before caging you in with his body after removing his dress shirt. The action only served to give you a tantalizing view of his firm chest, toned abdomen, and sinewy, yet muscled arms. You weren’t able to believe the fact that he consistently hid a body like that underneath those baggy t-shirts, oversized sweatshirts, and bulky knitwear. Alternatively, you should’ve been thankful because you wouldn’t have been able to concentrate if he showed it off too often. Perhaps, it was an act of mercy.

Then, Kihyun gave you another kiss; gentler and much less ferocious than before. He pulled away with a caress on your jaw, moving until his grasp landed on your chin. With a delicate tap, he urged you to meet his gaze.

“Since you’re open for anything,” he began, maintaining eye contact as his palm glided to the center of your chest, to your clothed breast, and down to the swell of your right hip. His touch was barely there, its presence short-lived, but it still got you to burn from the inside out, causing your level of impatience to rise steadily. He teased you for the entire day, egging you on with heated glances and fleeting touches; it was only natural that you started to become antsy.

“I’m going to eat you out,” he continued with his voice lowered in volume, head dipping down to grant a warm kiss to your bare shoulder, “Finger you,” he added, tone a little breathier than it was before, littering your body with more kisses as he slid down your body, “Then fuck you. Sound good, birthday girl?” he finished his sentence once he arrived at the space between your legs, removing your underwear and throwing your knees over his shoulders. Then, he pressed a single, burning kiss to your inner thigh, that single action causing your cheeks to warm up.

Your breathing became increasingly laboured as he did that, your entire body eventually shuddering out of anticipation, “Yes. Obviously.”

Kihyun let out a hearty chuckle at your enthusiasm, “Someone’s mouthy today.”

“It’s all your fault for teasing me the entire day,” you argued, barely able to disguise how breathless you already sounded.

He continued to scatter kisses with an occasional playful nip all over the exposed skin of your thighs before answering cheekily, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I did no such thing.”

You nearly scoffed at your boyfriend’s audacity.

“Liar,” you disagreed, pausing when you noticed the way that your voice became much whinier than you intended. So, you took a deep breath and squeezed your eyelids shut, all in an attempt to control yourself, “You knew exactly what you were doing when you decided to wear those glasses.”

Your boyfriend laughed at your little attempt at bantering with him, not even bothering to disagree with your accusation. His breath ended up fanning over your wet core, which only served to cause your level of impatience to increase. You didn’t want to seem too desperate but it was incredibly difficult because Kihyun was such a teasing asshole for the entire day.

Regardless, you threw away your pride by slapping your palms over your eyes with a whine, all in an effort to persuade him to progress a little faster, “It’s just… Oh my God, you’ve been eyeing me the whole day and you’re still not doing anything and I feel like I’m gonna go insane if you don’t- Ah!”

Suddenly, you felt a flat, wet appendage stroke up the entirety of your pussy, finally giving you some semblance of relief after the last couple of long, agonizing hours. You gasped, hands moving from your eyes to the sheets beside you, nails gradually scratching at the fabric when his tongue repeated that action multiple times with the same level of pressure.

Then, he started to increase the speed at which he moved; just barely, before sliding the tip of his tongue to your clit, giving it several mind-numbing flicks. Immediately, your breath hitched and your stomach tensed in response, hands beginning to grip at the sheets with a little more vehemence.

Just out of curiosity, your head drooped downward to steal a glance at the sight between your legs. Upon eye contact with him, his tongue moved to give your clit a single circular swipe of his tongue before wrapping his lips around the swollen nub, sucking gently. The sensation instantly made your thighs shudder, a soft moan slipping from your lips.

You cursed in a hushed whisper, eyelids fluttering as your fingers continued to dig into the sheets, his lips and tongue alternating between any movement that would’ve made you lose your mind.

And you did just that.

While Kihyun’s rhythm was pleasure-inducing (it definitely was, no doubt about it), it was only enough to get you as close as possible, without actually giving you what you wanted for the whole day. Every brush of his lips, every single lick and flick of his tongue was unquestionably calculated, only allowing you to teeter over the edge of ecstasy without actually passing it.

Even as he traced his finger along your slit, gathering the wetness before sliding two fingers inside your eager entrance with his mouth sucking at your clit, it wasn’t enough.

“Please, Kih… More,” you pleaded with him, squirming in the bed as you grabbed at his hair impatiently, ruining the sleek look that it had for dinner. You wanted to push his fingers deeper, to grind the flat of his tongue against your clit to make yourself come but he stopped his motions. Within an instant, the warmth of his mouth was gone, and the movement of his fingers inside you halted as well.

Confused when you felt the slow waves of pleasure ebb away, you blinked rapidly. Kihyun pulled away and you let out a groan of frustration, on the verge of tears.

“No touching,” he warned, his tone urging you to remove your grip from his hair. You abided by his rule for a moment; you always did; but he started to move his mouth over your pussy again, fingers resuming his previous rhythm. Somehow, your hands made their way back into the strands of his hair, which prompted him to remove himself once again.

“What did I say?” he reminded harshly as his fingers dug into your skin, emphasizing his earlier warning.

You answered with a swallow and a bite of your bottom lip after lifting your hands from his hair again, landing on the sheets beside you, “No touching.”

“Again.”

“No touching,” you repeated with a nod, trying your best to keep your voice as strong as possible.

Kihyun raised an eyebrow and smirked in response, “Good girl.”

He’s so fucking hot, you thought as you clenched around his fingers, tempting Kihyun to respond with a cocky, sly smile. He knew how much you loved it when he called you that in bed; it always made you incredibly pliant and needy.

So, he continued to push his fingers inside you, caressing and stroking his tongue over your sensitive nub before he sucked at it once again, hips twitching. Although your fingers were preoccupied with gripping at the fabric of the bedding, you were moving too much for his liking. So, he wrapped an arm around your stomach to keep you still.

When his fingers curled upward and his mouth suckled at your clit with a pressure that was a little harder than before, you felt that you actually might come. You could barely register the fact that you started to beg him; don’t stop, please, right there, moaning uncontrollably into the warm air. But then, he stopped.

Again.

“I hate you,” you seethed, canting your hips up in search of his mouth.

Kihyun lifted himself off from his stomach, leaning over you before wiping your wetness from his mouth and chin with the back of his hand. It shouldn’t have been as hot as it was, but he had a smug smile painted all over his face as he did so, hair kissing his eyelashes. It hid a small portion of his gaze from you but the sight of him only made you increasingly desperate. He just looked so fucking good with his bulging chest and lean arms caging you in.

He didn’t respond to your irritated comment with words. Rather, his facial expression feigned innocence as he leaned down, reaching behind you to unfasten your undergarment before grazing his lips over your breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth, and sucking at it provokingly.

A heavy exhale ended up leaving your mouth as he did so, translating into a salacious expression. Enticed by it, Kihyun leaned in and gave you another kiss, urging you to wrap your arms around his neck to pull him closer. As his body moved, his hand did as well. You felt the expanse of his palm glide down to touch you between your legs, rubbing steady circles on your most sensitive of spots. It pushed you to grind against his fingers in search of more, so Kihyun sped up. Immediately, you broke the kiss with a harsh tug of his hair, unable to control the strangled cry that forced itself out of your lungs.

“Fuck,” you cursed, mouth falling open when his fingers slid back inside and curled them against your walls deliciously. The pressure was heightened as he continued to fuck you with his fingers, twisting, spreading, and curling the digits so fucking well that you wanted to scream.

You were crying out, digging your nails into his scalp as sheer desperation took over your mind; Kihyun couldn’t help but lean into it. He extended his motions; repeated them over and over and over to keep you on the edge without full relief, relishing in your tormented little whimpers and wanton gaze. These noises kept on leaving your lips, likely out of an attempt to communicate with him. It was as if you couldn’t even say his name properly, words coming out in indiscernible, fumbling sentences. It made him so unbelievably aroused that he began to palm his hardness through his slacks.

Then, finally, you spoke in the weakest, sexiest little whine that made him growl your name, “Fuck me,” you pleaded against his skin, “K- Kih… Kih- Hng…”

You were hopeless. Wholly desperate for him, which only served to satisfy a very carnal, possessive desire of his, tucked away for only you to see and experience. So, Kihyun obeyed your wish by sliding his pants off with any offending fabric as quick as he could; you weren’t the only person that was waiting for that very moment for the entire day. He didn’t even bother to take his glasses off because he knew that you had a thing for them. Anything for the beautiful birthday girl, he thought when he dove in for another kiss; passionate, slow, and deep; as his palm moved to gently caress your breast.

Blindly, you reached out for his cock to help him slide inside you, moaning out when the head slipped into you. With a shaky breath, he moved at a constant speed, gradually thrusting forward until he bottomed out, basking in how warm and wet you felt around him.

“I love you,” you told him, and Kihyun’s face melted into the most endearing smile that you’d ever seen.

“I love you, too,” Kihyun answered in earnest. Compared to you, he uttered those words in a much more reserved fashion but sometimes, you would catch him murmur those words before falling asleep, or whisper them in your ear when you decided to do anything remotely domestic for him; it made your heart swell in your chest every single time.

And tonight, was no exception.

Kihyun moved his lips over yours and then, he rolled his hips slowly.

His movements were controlled; calculated and unhurried as he gazed down at you through those damn glasses with such concentration, such intent, such ardour and pure, unadulterated desire that one thing became apparent; he wanted to savour this for as long as humanly possible.

Even though you’ve been teased and tortured, brought to the edge so many times already with zero relief, you didn’t want it to end either.

Within it all, Kihyun thrust into you, his motions serving to stretch you out with a pleasant burn as he brushed past that sensitive spot, thighs shaking. Then, he maintained that angle and ignored his desire to pound into you, adamant about making it as good for you as possible.

Because of that, he was much gentler than he usually is, normally becoming quite impatient once he got his cock in you. This wasn’t the case this time, though.

Despite the slow pace, you were still absolutely ruined. It seemed only fitting though, considering that he’d been playing with you for what felt like an eternity, taking his time in making you fall apart.

“Kihyun…” you whined as you attempted to rock against him, trying your best to motivate him into moving faster. You were hoping to appeal to his slightly brash nature but instead, he did the complete opposite; the asshole.

It was slow, yes. But regardless of the pace, Kihyun was still fucking into you hard and deep; so deep, that you began to realize what he was aiming for. Suddenly, the recognition hit you. He wasn’t going to speed up. Not at all.

Kihyun wasn’t going to increase his pace in any way because he was going to have you just like that. He was going to take every single liberty to maintain his controlled, languid fucking until you fall apart underneath him with a breathless, uninhibited moan (he was addicted to drawing that sound out of you, but he would never admit it).

You never would’ve guessed how he managed to preserve such discipline because he usually became just as greedy, impatient, and eager when you top. He wouldn’t necessarily beg or whine, but he would dig his nails into your ass or your thighs and you would understand, all without uttering a single word. Yet, there he was, holding back his own needs to give you pleasure.

Just to make matters even more infuriating, Kihyun’s movements seemed to get slower as your impatience and desperation increased. Just because you’ve known him for what felt like forever, he would never be able to let you live that down. Surely, he would tease you after for how needy you were, pleading with him to go faster, to go harder, between little cries of please Kihyun, now-

It was almost embarrassing, how loud you became, even if he was going as slow as he was. You were openly moaning into the warm air, breath fanning his face to the point where his glasses became a little fogged up. The whole experience was absolutely maddening because you were so, so close, nearly there, but he was guarding it from you like the secret devious boyfriend that he was. He was taunting you, goading you on with short little bursts of toe-curling pleasure with every precise drive into that spot that rested deep inside your cunt. Then, he followed with a frustratingly slow grind.

Although at the very least, Kihyun looked just as wrecked as you were, his artfully styled hair from before successfully mussed with your grabby hands, strands stuck to his forehead and temples, ends fanned over his eyes messily. Behind those glasses were eyes filled with desire and intensity, his breathing equally as heavy as yours, biting back groans of pleasure every single time that he bottomed out.

Just the sight of him only made you needier.

Unable to help yourself, the hand that rested on the sheets moved to the space between your legs. You wanted to touch yourself so badly, but Kihyun thought otherwise. He grabbed at your wrist and swiftly pinned it beside your head, staring into your eyes to wordlessly say no. It made you thrash underneath him, your hips arching and rocking against him in an attempt to gain just a little more stimulation but no, Kihyun denied you that as well. You even tried to dig your heels against the base of his back to force him to fuck you harder, but nothing came of it.

Even as you appealed to him, begged him wantonly, “Babe, please… I just- I need-”

“Shh…” Kihyun silenced, changing nothing about his pace. Instead, he used his free arm to lift your leg from his waist to his shoulder, following up with a tender, careful kiss on your calf before he continued with the agonizing speed of his thrusts.

Ugh. As frustrating as he was being, you still loved him so much that it hurt.

He remained stubborn and persistent as he brought you closer and closer to the edge, spreading you open with his hands as he nearly bent you in half. Then, he loosened his hold on your wrist. For a brief second, you became confused by the change but he moved, resting his palm on the base of your throat. Instantly, you understood. He waited for your verbal permission, staring into your eyes and your soul with such fervour that you became choked up in the flurry of passion.

Immediately, you nodded and scrambled for his wrist before pulling it up, wrapping his fingers around your throat with a bite of your bottom lip. Through hazy eyes, you pleaded with him, whispering a meek choke me before he pressed his palm against your airway and squeezed with a practiced, familiar pressure, causing your eyes to roll into the back of your head. The action made your heart flutter uncontrollably; made your stomach clench in knots until you practically hung there in suspension, the thread being pulled so tight that eventually, you broke, fracturing in front of his eyes.

Kihyun snapped his hips, fucked into you hard with two strokes, and that was enough. He released his grip on your throat and you let out a shaky gasp, mouth opening in a silent scream as an orgasm overwhelmed your mind and your body. You shook underneath him, trembling terribly as you came harder than ever before, sobbing out phrases of Kih… Oh, fuck- Oh, God- as you clenched around him and clawed at his wrist.

Just when you felt like you weren’t able to fall for him even more than you already had, he maintained constant, burning eye contact when you came around him, gazing down at you with such reverence and love that you ached with emotion.

And fuck, you’ve never been more in love with him.

Even as your orgasm waned into oversensitivity, you ignored the sensation in favour of pleasing him. You peeled his hand from your neck and guided it to the sheets beside your head, twisting your wrist around to intertwine your fingers with his. Next, you brought his face down towards your own by grasping at the back of his neck, nuzzling your nose against his and squeezing his hand before you whispered against his lips with a moan, “Come for me.”

“Oh, fuck…” he growled hotly, effectively losing his previous composure to satisfy himself. You were just clamping around him so tight; so fucking well, and you just looked so pretty underneath him, so fucked out and utterly in love with him. So, he gave up control and started to pound into you, hard and fast, holding your thigh and your hand in a death grip until he finally came with a half-shout.

His face contorted into an expression of absolute bliss as his hips twitched wildly, pulsing inside your oversensitive cunt as you swallowed all of his moans with your kisses. You continued to roam your lips over his, slipping your tongue inside as his thrusts eventually became shallow. Pulling away, he flashed you the sleepiest, half-lidded grin amidst his pants for oxygen, clearly unapologetic for his torturous, teasing actions that night.

“You are… That was-” you started with disbelief, pausing with a swallow as you gasped for breath.

“Amazing? Mind-blowing? Fantastic?” Kihyun interrupted your train of thought before carefully pulling out, leaving you empty. He was infuriatingly smug, even though he essentially collapsed on top of you gracelessly, not even able to muster a fraction of finesse nor dexterity to roll off of your body. The audacity of the man astounded you; he was just as exhausted, spent, and most importantly, satisfied as you were.

“That was Torture. Fucking criminal.”

“You liked it.”

“You were such an asshole.”

“You liked it.”

“You were so mean.”

“You. Liked. It.”

Kihyun was insistent, lifting his upper body with his forearm before tracing your hairline with his finger. You smiled as he tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear, “I loved it.”

Similarly, he grinned back at you before pressing a kiss against your mouth and turning your body around. It made you yelp against his mouth when your body plopped on top of his unceremoniously.

“Happy birthday,” he uttered mid-kiss, eyes softening when he saw you flash him the brightest, most stunningly beautiful smile. Your bodies were sweaty and sticky, thighs stained with come; it should’ve felt pretty gross (and it kind of was), but you didn’t want to leave him yet. So, you propped up on his chest with your forearms and tilted your head to the side, simply basking in the warmth of his body against yours.

You felt one hand reach up to play with your hair as the other roamed over your spine and your hip absentmindedly; it made you feel especially lucky; especially thankful for him. But then again, because it was Kihyun, a little devious thought rose in your mind.

“I hope that you know that I’ll be having my revenge on you. I don’t know when, but it’s going to happen. You better watch out,” you warned, KIhyun responding with a chuckle. You expected him to give you another sassy retort but instead, he lifted his head and gave your temple a tender kiss.

Surprised, your breath hitched and your eyes widened.

“I love you,” he said simply. The words were spoken for what felt like the millionth time that day but it was special for you, every single time.

“Love you, too,” you responded before laying down, resting your cheek against his chest.

Then, no other words were said. It was just you two, basking in the sound of your shared, echoing heartbeats.

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